#kyungsooxreader

[gone4neow]

The New King ♔ dks

Chapter One

- kyungsoo x reader, royalty AU, prince!kyungsoo

warnings : swearing, mature themes, arranged marriage, i don’t know anymore at this moment

word count : 2,832

chapter two or masterlist

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The atmosphere of the large ballroom was nothing but joyful. There were hundreds of people inside the stunning room, all dancing or cheering for those who were dancing. Their cheers were almost deafening combined with the noisy sound of the music playing in the background. A live band played enthusiastically as their eyes flickered back and forth between their instruments and the crowd before them. It was a royal celebration, therefore everything was extravagant and significantly closer to perfection than any regular celebration. There was no one in the universe that did not wish to be attending this party - except for the two people the party was being held for.

They were dancing together. Their sweaty palms pressed together while their bodies unwillingly swayed in synchronization. Large smiles were plastered on their faces as they stared into each other's eyes. It appeared they were madly in love to the outside world, but they knew the truth. Every touch, every glance, every little whisper was nothing but one giant lie. It was all a facade to protect the truth and the truth was the prince and princess could have wanted nothing more than to be light years away from one another. It wasn't that they hated one another. In fact, their personalities meshed together perfectly and in another lifetime they could have been great friends. They couldn't stand to be near one another because it only reminded them of the cold reality that they would be stuck together for the rest of their lives. It was a choice that they had not made. Their parents had come to an agreement two weeks ago and since then they had been forced to spend every moment of their day together.

"Please don't lower your hand too much," The princess spoke quietly to the prince as she gave his shoulder a warning squeeze. She felt his breath tickle over her ear as he scoffed in disbelief.

"Don't flatter yourself. I wouldn't be touching you at all-"

"If you didn't have to. Don't worry, we're on the same page," The princess finished for the prince with a small sigh. The prince looked down at the woman with a smile that was almost sad.

"The night is almost over. You won't have to be with me much longer," he told her in a quiet voice. The princess leaned back and let her head raise so she could look him in the eyes. The prince was a handsome man and anyone who said differently was wrong. She watched his features soften as the fake smile on his face vanished gradually. His eyes were her least favorite trait of his. They were a deep, warm shade of brown that seemed like liquid gold in the right lighting - breathtaking, really - but every time she looked into them she saw the disappointment swimming within them. What she saw as disappointment due to their forced engagement was really disappointment that he could never love her. The prince wanted to, her really did, but he couldn't no matter how much he tried. He was terrified of sharing the rest of his life with someone he couldn't love and even more terrified that she would come to love him. The princess was far from worried about falling in love with the man.

It wouldn't have been such a problem. He was handsome, kind, and funny but he wasn't the man for her. He was too outgoing for her. He loved being the focus of everyone's attention. His views on the world were different from hers. They were so different that there was hardly anything for them to talk about when alone, aside from the devastating situation they had been pushed into. Most of the time they sat in silence, sharing shy glances whenever they thought the other wasn't looking.

"Prince Sehun!" Called a voice full of cheerfulness. She recognized it as that of Baekhyun. Byun Baekhyun was a close friend of the prince. Together they would practice in combat and sports, sharing whatever time they could with one another. The princess found him to be humorous but overly enthusiastic about everything. He found something to say about everything and often teased her for things no one else did. He was exciting all in all. He approached the pair with Kyungsoo. Kyungsoo was the prince's younger brother. Though their parents pretended the young prince didn't exist most of the time, all of Sehun's friends had accepted him with welcoming arms. The young prince was more reserved than most of them. He was quiet, observant, and extremely intelligent. He spent most of his time alone in the library or with his closest friend, Jongin. The princess found him to be mysterious. Unfortunately, this sparked a flame of curiosity inside of her that she wished she could put out.

A wide smile was formed on Baekhyun's face as he looked between the prince and princess. Kyungsoo stared at them with his usual blank expression. Both of the men were dressed elegantly. They wore matching suits that were colored like the deepest part of the ocean, paired perfectly with the black shoes on their feet. Prince Sehun was dressed in a royal purple and it went so well with his dark hair color. They were each overwhelmingly handsome and it wasn't hard to tell that the rest of the party thought so too. Women shared lingering stares at the men, their lips parting slightly as they danced by the men. They were all oblivious or simply ignoring the burning stares.

"Ah, Princess Grace... it's wonderful to see you, as always. You look ravishing," Baekhyun greeted the princess. He held out his hand for her to place her own in and she allowed herself to separate from Sehun so she could. He kissed her soft hands with a gentleness that she had never known men to possess. She felt her face flush as the feeling of his warm lips against her skin.

"Baekhyun," Sehun warned in a low tone. The man pulled his lips away from the princess's skin and she retracted her hand away from his hole. He raised his eyebrows at the eldest prince and released a laugh.

"Relax. I'm well aware she is all yours. It's just too fun to watch her grow flustered," Baekhyun grinned. The princess looked away from the man at his words, no longer wanting to participate in his flirtatious game.

"Brother, you look nice tonight," Sehun complimented his brother as he let his hand reach out to run along the collar of the young prince's suit. Kyungsoo smiled a small smile and nodded his head.

"You look well put together for once," Kyungsoo told his brother. It was as close to a compliment as the older sibling would get from the quiet man.

"Do you know where my father is?" The princess interrupted their conversation. She looked at Kyungsoo, growing intimidated when his stone-like eyes met hers.

"Is it wise to leave my side?" Sehun asked her before his brother could answer. She glanced up at her fiancé and sighed in annoyance. Perhaps it wasn't wise to leave his side but she was willing to gamble five minutes of her time to visit her father.

"I wouldn't let you leave my side," Baekhyun commented, laughing at his own joke once it had rolled off of his tongue completely.

"Your father was near the balcony the last time I seen him," Kyungsoo finally spoke. She found his eyes again and nodded her head at him.

"Thank you, Prince Kyungsoo," she said quietly before she turned on her heels and began to push through the sea of dancing guests. The balcony was located near the long tables of food that had been prepared for the night's guests and it wasn't hard for her to find. She pushed the doors open, welcoming the cool night air that brushed against her exposed skin. Her father stood under the moonlight with his head raised towards the dark sky. They had been staying at the northern kingdom for the past week and she knew he missed his home. She missed their home.

She approached his side quietly. He leaned against the cool, metal railing that enclosed the balcony and she copied his pose to do the same. They didn't speak when she first arrived but they didn't need to say anything. The atmosphere automatically felt far more welcoming here than it did when she was inside the ballroom.

"I was wondering if I would get to see my daughter tonight," The king finally spoke. His voice was scratchy and shaky tonight, but then again it had been the same way for the last few months. On the better days he was able to speak like he used to when he was healthy but his illness made it hard for him to do anything he used to do. He was dying. It was something that she had caught onto before he told her. When she had confronted him he had cried and told her it was true. She had never seen her father cry before. They had spent the day lying in bed together with misty eyes and broken hearts. Since then, they had come to understand that their time together was limited so they refused to spend it being heartbroken over the inevitable. It made most days easier for the princess.

"I would have caused an argument with someone if you didn't. I'm not used to being away from you this much," The princess's voice was soft as she spoke. She stared out at the bright moon with distant eyes. There was nothing she wouldn't give to return to the time when things were normal. Her father reach over and took her hand in his, causing her to look away from the moon and into her father's honey colored eyes.

"I do not like seeing you so sad. You don't smile anymore," he told her with a deep frown on his face. She felt as if she had committed a crime as she watched his eyes wash over with shame. She placed her free hand on top of his and gave it a tight squeeze.

"I'm fine dad. You shouldn't worry about me so much," she told the man with a small smile. He couldn't resist the smile that formed on his face at the sight.

"It's my job to worry about you and I will always worry about you," he told her quietly. The princess grew sad at his words. Today was not most days and it certainly wasn't easier.

"Not always," she breathed out in a shaky voice. Her father placed his unoccupied hand against her cheek. She leaned into his hand and let her eyes close. She didn't want to live in a word where she could not spend time with her father like this.

"What are you doing out here? The prince will grow lonely," a high pitched voice filled the night's air. The princess's eyes snapped open almost immediately, wishing she never had to hear the sound again. Her father's hand fell from her face and he turned to look at the moon again.

"I'm spending time with my dad. Is that a crime?" The words were falling from the princess's lips before she could stop them.

"Don't speak to your mother like that. She's right, you should head back inside," the king told his daughter. The princess wanted to argue but she didn't want her father to grow upset with her. She slipped away from his side, his hand falling away from hers. She shared a sharp look with her mother as she brushed by. Entering the ballroom after spending time on the tranquil balcony was like entering hell; hot, stuffy, and far too loud. The princess guided herself through the busy crowd until her eyes met the prince's. He was smiling brightly at something Baekhyun had said. The princess noticed Kai and Jongdae had joined the men she had left on the dance floor. When the eldest prince noticed her return, his smile faltered. As if reading his mind, his friends turned to look in her direction. She felt shy under all of their stares but she still made her way towards them.

"Hi everyone," she greeted them in a shy tone. Sehun's hand found her waist as soon as she stepped back into her place beside them. Kai and Jongdae bowed in her direction with kind smiles plastered on their faces.

"That's not necessary," she told them with a small sigh.

"Of course it is. You're our future queen after all," Jongdae replied. She smiled at him and didn't say anything else. She knew it would be an endless argument.

"How is your father?" Prince Kyungsoo spoke towards the princess. She looked at him with wide eyes, hoping she hid the surprise she felt inside. His expression was one of genuine concern. His eyes locked with hers, his stare as intimidating as ever.

"He's fine. Thank you for asking," she replied. Though she had lied, a genuine smile formed on her face for the first time that night.

"We're stealing too much of the couple's time! You guys should be dancing the night away, unless you have places to dance the night away later tonight," Baekhyun ruined the lightened atmosphere. Jongdae laughed lightly at the man while Kai and Kyungsoo shook their heads in disbelief. The princess looked up at Prince Sehun with flustered cheeks. His eyes met hers for a second and he found himself ready to escape his friend's' company with her. He bid a goodnight to the four boys and led her deeper into the crowd.

"I am sorry for Baekhyun's behavior. He makes this harder," Sehun told her once he had her in the heart of the ballroom. His left hand rest against her hip and his right hand was intertwined with hers.

"It's not his fault. I think he senses that there is something off between us and he tries to lighten the mood," The princess replied lowly.

"It would make sense. Baekhyun is a smart man, much to everyone's surprise," Sehun hummed as he spoke, almost as if he were voicing his thoughts as they came. The princess nodded in agreement. Without anything left to say, she pressed her face against the prince's chest. She could hear his racing heartbeat even through the fabric of his suit. She wished she could bring him comfort but she knew she only did the opposite.

It wasn't until around midnight that the celebration came to an end. It was one of her duties to stay until every last guest had gone home for the night. She stood beside Sehun with a smile on her face. Everyone complimented her appearance for the night and wished her with in her future marriage. They said similar things to Sehun as they went on down the line. When they had all gone, it was time for the royals to head to bed.

The prince and princess were silent as they walked up the stairs together. Sehun's hand rest against the small of her back as they walked. It wasn't much but it was enough to comfort her a little bit. She felt overwhelmed with several different emotions, something she was growing familiar with. She had been raised to become a queen but as time ticked on she felt herself doubting whether or not she was fit to be queen. The only example of a queen she had ever had was her mother and she was certain that the woman was only an example of what not to be when it came to ruling a kingdom.

"Goodnight Prince," The princess whispered when they came to a stop in front of her chamber doors. 

"Try to not dream about me too much," Prince Sehun attempted to joke with the princess but she was so emotionally drained for the night that she could only laugh half-heartedly.

"Only if you promise to do the same," she told him. He held up his pinky finger and she eyed it with disbelief. Still, she let hers wrap around his before she pulled away and entered her chamber without another word. He watched as her doors closed with a gentle thud. The guards standing at the doors wore masks but he could feel their eyes boring into his face. He turned and made his way towards his brother's room for the night.

The lights were completely off when he entered the room. Sehun checked to make sure Kyungsoo was in bed and laughed gently when he heard his young sibling curse at him for disturbing his sleep.

"The princess is okay?" Kyungsoo asked quietly as Sehun prepared to climb into bed.

"As far as I know. She's a hard one to read," The prince answered his brother. Kyungsoo hummed in response. Sehun climbed into bed with his brother and the two bid each other a goodnight.

a/n : this is one of my first attempts at writing a serious fanfiction, so i’m sorry if it sucks. also, i apologize for the weird spacing. i’m not entirely sure how to work tumblr yet. any feedback is appreciated. thanks for reading!

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[paperclipps]

'next time,' kyungsoo growls, 'ask for a piece instead of stealing from the rack.' he brings another hand down on your flushed bossom, a sharp slap resounding in the air.

you yelp, the sweet taste of blueberry muffin clogging your throat as you flinch in his lap. 'but i got hungry...'

despite your tiny voice, kyungsoo hears you and gives your plush ass a good squeeze. 'oh i'll give you something real proper when we're finished. now start counting.'

// spanked by kyungsoo for stealing dessert //

#never get in the way of kyungsoo and his unfinished masterpiece #guy's a great cook tho #i'd give a lung to taste his cooking lol #kyungsoo drabble #kyungsoo fanfic #kyungsoo smut #exo kyungsoo drabble #exo kyungsoo fanfic #exo kyungsoo smut #do drabble #do fanfic #do smut #exo do drabble #exo do fanfic #exo do smut #kyungsooxreader #doxreader

[dalnim-ficrec]

Title: Mind Over Matter (Kyungsoo’s POV)

Author: otornim

Pairing: Kyungsoo x Iseul (OC)

Source: asianfanfics (subscription needed)

Genre: comedy | romance

Note: Best if you read the first version Mind Over Matter before going through this.

Summary: Have you ever wondered what was going on with our very own Mr Smarty Do Kyungsoo’s mind during his precious times with the woman of his life, Han Iseul?

#kyungsoo #d.o. #exo #kyungsooxoc #kyungsooxreader #boring beauty fanfic rec

[kyungsoopilates]

Pens and Needles| 1

Pairing: Kyungsoo x Nurse!Reader

Rating: Fluff for now..

Word count: 2,174

A/N: a *cholecystectomy is a surgical procedure where they remove your gallbladder.

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You’re awoken from your peaceful sleep by the sound of your annoying alarm clock. You groan, reaching your over to snatch your phone from your bedside table. The time in the screen reads a dreadful 4:01am. You sigh. Another long day ahead. You manage to pray yourself from your bed, slinging your feet around to the side and slipping them into your slippers. You make your way to the bathroom, yawning and stretching your tired limbs as you go. Once inside you turn the shower on, watching the water stream from the shower’s head. You peel off your clothing as steam begins to fill the room. You hop in under the warm steady stream eager to have the hot water relax soothe your muscles.

After a long steamy shower the rest of your morning routine goes by in a blur. After getting dressed and applying minimal makeup, you take your hair out of your bedtime braids and comb through the tangled coils with your fingers. Decent enough. You finish up in the bathroom and make your way into your living room, grabbing your bag, keys, and a jacket. You exit your apartment and make your way down the cozy little hallway to the building's stairwell. Might as well get these tired bones moving. Your apartment complex isn’t huge, but you live comfortably in a decent part of the city near the hospital at which you work as a nurse.

You see your next-door neighbor, Mr. Park, lingering by the front door of the lobby. He’s a nice old man who owns a popular coffee shop down the street. He often walks with you on your way to work, as you always pass his shop. He regularly gives you a drink to take with you. The first few times, you offered to pay him for the coffee, but he simply declined, telling you that as a friendly neighbor you were welcome to come by anytime for a cup. On the house.

You walk down the street side-by-side taking in your surroundings. Without the presence of the sun, the air is cool and still. You round the street corner; the coffee shop sits at the end of the upcoming block. It’s a cozy little place. Not very big, but what it lacks in size, it makes up for in atmosphere. You can see why so many people go there. It’s homely and warm; if you didn’t work as much as you did you’d probably spend a lot of time there just for the sake of it.

You come to a stop in front of the shop, you glance briefly at the sign, “The Roasted Bean”, it reads and wait patiently for Mr. Park to unlock the front door. He gives the door a light shove and steps inside. You follow behind him, walking up to a table closest to the counter, and set your bag on the ground as you seat yourself in the chair behind it. Mr. Park busies himself with making your usual cup of coffee while you check your phone for any emails and other notifications. The time reads 5:15. Perfect. You check the email you had received last week containing the information about today's upcoming patient. The head nurse assigned you a special patient for the next two weeks. They were set to have a cholecystectomy* today and would remain under your care until safe for them to return to their usual schedule. You definitely didn’t expect to be assigned to an idol, and you especially didn’t expect to be assigned to one of your favorite idols. Do Kyungsoo. You had been trying to scour through your brain for where exactly you qualified for this kind of patient in particular. However, you were one of the best nurses on your floor; people admired you for your maturity and compassion. Making you someone who patients requested often. You took your time with your all of your patients; you always made sure they had everything they needed and then some. You checked in on them more frequently than any of the other nurses did, you even bathed them on a regular, as many patients that you had were older folk. Maybe it shouldn’t come as a surprise that EXO’s manager had requested you specifically or rather, asked your Head Nurse who was most fit to care for one of his members. You were a tad bit nervous, not so much because of it being EXO’s D.O, but more so concerned about making sure you did everything to his liking. You’d also be lying if you said you weren’t a little nervous for him to be having such a painful surgery. Having experienced the whole ordeal yourself just a couple years prior, you had a fairly good idea of what he was in for.

Standing from your seat, you thanked Mr. Park for the coffee as you made your through the front door, stepping back into the cool morning. The hospital was only another 10-minute walk or so from here, and your shift didn’t start officially until 5:45. You walked at a leisurely pace down the block, sipping your coffee as you went. The steamy beverage warmed you nicely in the cool atmosphere. You continued your steady pace watching as the streets started to fill, littered with people making their morning commute. As you closed in on the hospital, you watch the sky change from its deep blue to splashes of brighter colors as the sun began peeking out over the horizon. You were just beginning to feel the soft warmth of its appearing presence, as you found yourself now stepping through the automatic doors of the hospital entrance.

You waved to Hani, a older woman, who sat at the reception desk and made your way over to the first-floor elevator. You pressed the up button and finished off the last of your coffee, tossing it into the nearest bin. The doors to the elevator parted and you stepped in, pressing the number two on the keypad. You dug your hand into the front pocket of your scrub bottoms, retrieving your ID lanyard and placing it around your neck. The elevator came to a stop on the second floor. You step out quickly, making your way down the narrow hall to the nurses’ station. You spot Soya, your boss, and head nurse, sitting at her desk. You walk over to her, seating yourself on the edge of her desk.

Y/N! Right on time. As usual," she smiles. Soya has always had a soft spot for you. Since you started here a little under two years ago, she had taken you under her wing and helped you move from being a nurse's assistant, who occasionally filled in when all the other nurses were busy, to a full-time nurse. She loved your enthusiasm and passion for taking care of people. Leading you to your biggest assignment yet. 

“Always. So big day today I guess..” you trail off, fidgeting with a loose string on your top. You didn’t want her to see how nervous you were.

“For you or for your patient?” She lifted an eyebrow questioningly, chuckling softly.

“For the patient, obviously, he’s the one having surgery. Not me” you let out a deep sigh. “It’s fine, I’m totally fine. I’m not worried at all. Everything will go smoothly. I not even nervous.” Her expression softens.

“There’s no need to be nervous, Y/N, this is nothing you haven’t already done, like a hundred times. Just treat him the way you treat all your other patients. There’s no extra pressure just because he's a celebrity.” She stands from her desk, walking around it to drape her arm around my shoulder. She leans in slightly to whisper near my ear, “You are the best nurse on this floor. This new patient? This new young, strapping, handsome patient? He is going to adore you, Y/N. I’m calling it right now. In fact, I ought to start placing bets with the other nurses, make a little extra cash, you know?” She wiggles her eyebrows at you, grinning mischievously.

“Now why would you of all people need extra cash? You are literally the Head Nurse. I’m pretty sure you make double our pay.” You squint your eyes at her accusingly.

She places her hand over her heart, feigning hurt. 

“Me, making more money than you? The world’s best nurse? How could you even say something like that?” She gasps dramatically, releasing her arm from around you.

You roll your eyes at her antics. Thanks to Soya, you feel a lot more at ease about your newest patient. It’s less than an hour now until he's set to arrive for surgical prep.

You spend the next 15 minutes setting up a room on the 5th floor where your patient would be spending the next two weeks. You fixed up his bed, making sure he had enough blankets to keep warm, and pillows to ensure his comfort; as this was an abdominal surgery he would have to sleep on his back for awhile post procedure. Stocking the room’s drawers with extra disinfecting and bandaging supplies, you finished up and made your back downstairs to the surgical station to see if Kyungsoo had been checked in.

“Y/N!”

You turned around, only to be greeted by Tiffany. Tiffany was another nurse that you had worked with for quite some time. Although she was less serious about her work, and often tried to pull you from yours, she was still an okay girl.

”There you are, I’ve been looking for you. Your special patient is in the waiting room. Reception just checked him in.” she winked, giving me a suggestive look.

”Ew, please don’t look at me like that. And definitely don’t come anywhere near me once I call him back. I don’t need you embarrassing me.” you scold her.

”Oh come on, aren’t you at least gonna introduce me. I mean he’s such a cutie!”

”Goodbye, Tiffany.” You leave her behind making your way towards the door leading to the waiting room.

You take a deep breath and open the door, scanning your eyes across the nearly vacant lobby. You spot a man in glasses, hunched over his phone towards the back. A small black suitcase sits in the chair beside him. You walk over in his direction. Given by the amount of older people in the room, you can confidently assume this is your 26 year old patient.

”Do Kyungsoo?” he startles slightly glancing up from his phone . You offer him a gently smile.

“We’re ready for you.”

“O-okay.” He tucks his phone away into his back pocket, grabbing his suitcase and standing from his seat. You walk ahead of him, leading the way back to the door you had entered from. You open the door, allowing him to walk through first.

“If I could just have you step onto this scale to record your weight.” You gesture in front of you both to a scale that sits off to the side of the wide hallway. You remove a notepad from your scrub pocket, readying yourself. He steps onto the scale quickly, and you note the number that pops up on the little display.

“Perfect, you can step down now. Do you happen know what your height is?”

“About 5’8.” You scribble 5’8 down, making a mental note to convert that to inches when you go to enter the information into the computer later.

“Alrighty, you can follow me and we’ll go on in to your room where i’ll get you all prepped and ready.” You lead him further down the hall, counting the numbers listed by the doors as go. You make a right, turning into the hallway leading to rooms 15-30.

“Alright, here we are,” you stop in front of room number 19, pulling aside the curtain and stepping into the room. Kyungsoo follows behind you, glancing around at the various equipment and devices. “This will be the room that I get you all prepped and ready in. And then after your surgery instead of coming back here you’ll go up to the fifth floor, which is where you’ll stay for the duration of your time here.” You explain. He nods, setting his suitcase on one of the chairs.

You make your way over to the computer, signing yourself in, you begin inputting the information you wrote down early. You temporarily switch the computer back off turning to face Kyungsoo.

“So, first I’m going to let you get undressed and changed into this gown here,” You gesture to the folded gown lying on the bed. “While I go and grab a few things, okay?”

“Do I take everything off?” He asks sitting on the edge of the bed.

“Yep. Everything off, underwear included.” You walk back through the door way grabbing the curtain. And when you’re done you can just pull this curtain back so that I know you’re ready.” You pull the curtain, allowing him the privacy he needs to undress.

#kyungsoo #do kyungsoo #kyungsoo fanfiction #kyungsoo fanfic #d.o fanfiction #d.o fluff #kyungsoo fluff #do kyungsoo fluff #kyungsooxreader #mine #exo fluff #exo fanfiction

[aeri-ll]

“You’re mine now, so you better get used to it.”

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[chxnsxx-blog]

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[sootemptation]

OBLIVION (A Do Kyungsoo story, part of the DISMISSAL collaboration with @oh-beyond and @messyscriptorium) 

(Banner credits to @messyscriptorium !)

Kim Junmyeon was an immature womanizer brat who thought he was set for life just because of his father’s fortune and the privileges that came with the family name. His father, done with the life his son was living, gave him an ultimatum: he had to prove he was capable of running the family business following every single task he requested. If not, he would be disinherited.

In light of this situation, he had no other choice but to obey, but being loyal to his true-self, he asked his best friend and business genius Zhang Yixing to help him and keep him company. Mr. Kim knew about the reputation these two had when they were together, so, not finding in him the power to separate them, he still tried to make sure they were focused. How? Do Kyungsoo, his right-hand man. He would never let things run wild. Would he?

Being away from civilization, especially women, would help them to focus. The plan seemed good, but in real life it didn’t turn out that well.

Three women, three lives and three different personalities. Apart from being lonely they didn’t share anything else. They gathered every night after their shifts were over to rant about their days. It made it better, sharing their sorrows and laughing them out.

The maid that was over joyful thinking that prince charming really does exist (her expectations were too high when it came to good looking romantic men); the limousine driver who was done with absolutely everything, specially men; and the clueless English teacher, polite and righteous as long as she was not pissed off.

They had no idea what destiny had prepared for them. Once they crossed paths, there was no way back. Push and pull and meet in the middle. Make it or break it? That was the question…

PART 1  |  PART 2  | PART 3 COMING SOON...

Dismissal masterpost  |  Masterlist  |  Ask box

#D.O. #kyungsoo #do kyungsoo #do kyungsoo fic #do kyungsoo story #do kyungsoo masterpost #do kyungsooxreader #do kyungsoo x you #fanfic

[theonly-vagina-kyungsoo-will-fuk]

anyone wants to recommend GOOD kyungsooxreader fics? nothing cringe

Pls somebody do it

[dyo-alone]

I remember you give us a kyungsooxreader/oc fic rec list.. Can you retag it again? I couldnt find it.. thank youuuuu 😘

lol its not much of a list but here you go!

[yeolsmuffin]

Anxiety - Kyungsoo

“You wouldn't let go of him and he wouldn't let you let go.”

Genre: Fluff & Angst | bestfriend!kyungsoo, requested. (anixtey trigger warning?)

Pairing: kyungsooXreader

Word Count: 2.4k

♫Third installment of my OYA request gifts♫

Anonymous said:Best friend AU featuring EXO Kyungsoo. When both parties are in relationships but their significant other doesn’t accept how close main character and Kyunsoo are. Angst. I would like you to choose where this goes either they turn into lovers or something else. Thank you :)

“I don't know what to do with you anymore," he said with a sigh as his eyes closed tightly. "Everything I do makes you cry and nothing I say can make it stop."

You tried to control the cries that riddled your body as you held a hand to your mouth. "What do you mean you don't know what to do?" You cried out at him from where you were curled up in a ball on the couch.

He pointed at you, "Exactly that. I don't know what to do. Your panic attacks just get worse by the day and I can't figure it out."

"You don't try to figure it out," you lashed out as your fingers found their place on your bicep. Your nails curved into the skin without hesitation and you forced them into your skin as harshly as you could. You needed the pain. You needed something to balance out the mess that you were in.  

He scoffed. "You run off to him before I even get the chance to try," he accused as his voice raised.

It was this same way every time you fought with your boyfriend of three years. In fact, it was this same way if you fought or if you had a panic attack and normally a panic attack is what caused a fight. You couldn't control what set you off, you never could and that was something you made clear to him before the two of you even started dating. Your boyfriend assured you that he was ready to help you tackle your anxiety and that it was worth it but the further the two of you went into your relationship, the more it seemed like a lie.  

Everyone was so afraid of your anxiety and it always made you laugh because while they were afraid of it, they never had to look it in the eyes the way you did. They weren't fighting with it. If they had to deal with the mental battles you did, maybe then would they truly be afraid. They had no idea what true fear was.

You loved your boyfriend. Loved him so much that it hurt but lately, you wondered how much hurt you could take before you were broken even worse. Your childhood ruined you and shaped you into the fearful adult you were but how much further could you get broken?

You just wanted someone to accept you and your anxiety because it wasn't like it was going anywhere anytime soon. There was one person who did accept your anxiety though and that one person was the only one who could pull you from darkness when you couldn't seem to find a light. The one person who-

"What? I mentioned him and now you have nothing to say?" He spat.

You hadn't realized you were hyperventilating until you felt your lungs tighten in your chest. You were ready to spiral. Too far stressed about your boyfriend and the painful memories he had brought up less than thirty minutes ago. He thought talking about your past was some sick was to help you but it never did. If you wanted to talk about it, wouldn't you bring it up?

"You always run off to him before I get the chance to help-"

You cut him off. "Are you kidding me? How long do I stay like this before I go to him for help? How many hours do you want me struggling to breathe before I get some help? I suffer for as long as I can before reaching out to him. All you do is stare at me and ask me why I'm crying. I've told you what I needed before. I've told you how you can help me but you don't care. You think comforting me will enable me to be like this even more."

"How am I supposed to know what to do to fix you? I didn't sign up for your anxiety Y/N. I didn't get a choice in that-"

Laughing bitterly, you came to a shaky stand. You could feel pain aching from your biceps from where you had carved crescent moons into them with your nails. "You think I get a choice? You think I would be like this if I could help it?"

"You haven’t tried to change. You haven't worked on it. You've been progressively gotten worse and it's because you don't want to do anything about it."

Time felt like it stopped as you stared at your boyfriend. The same one you slowly and happily fell in love with over the course of three years. The same one who promised that your mental disorder would never be a match for his feelings. He looked at you with spite now. His loving eyes nowhere to be found.

If anxiety was a choice, you would have closed the door on it years ago but it wasn't up to you. Anxiety kept the door wide open no matter how roughly you grabbed the knob and pulled. Anxiety was going to ruin your relationship and you wondered if that was the worst thing in the world. Maybe having the mental illness wasn't your choice but at least it weeded out those who couldn't handle loving you for who you were and your boyfriend seemed to be one of those.

He watched you pull the ring from your finger that he had gotten you as an anniversary present. Still shaky and slightly sobbing, you held it out to him. He cringed away. "What are you doing?"

"Here is your choice. If you don't want my anxiety, you can walk away."

He froze, not knowing how to react as you forced the ring into his hand.

"Go ahead. Escape it while you can," you nodded to him as you closed his fingers around it. "I'm sure I would do the same if given the chance."

Slipping your shoes on, you heard his voice call something out to you. You turned around and he repeated himself more clearly as he looked down at the ring in his hands. "Are you going to him?"

"What scares you more? My anxiety or my friendship with Kyungsoo?"

When he didn't answer, you knew the answer yourself. It had to be a mixture of both. Kyungsoo was your best friend since you were younger and while things always remained platonic, your boyfriend always held a high sense of jealousy when anything included Kyungsoo. Although Kyungsoo himself was in a four-year-long committed relationship, it didn't stop your boyfriend's suspicions. When your panic attacks got the best of you and you couldn't find it in you to calm down, he's who you went to. Kyungsoo was where you found your sanity.  

That was probably why he was so jealous. Kyungsoo understood your anxieties in ways your boyfriend never tried to. That's why he would be the one you called during the early hours of the morning when you couldn't stop the impending doom that seemed to be happening.

Your boyfriend was never happy when Kyungsoo would show up unannounced to take you away from the tight confines of the house and no matter what you said in your defense, he never believed things were platonic.

You couldn't help Kyungsoo was the remedy for your fear.

His girlfriend also seemed to react the same as your boyfriend. She would glare at you when she would find you tucked into Kyungsoo's bed in the morning when she would visit. You could hear the way she accused the two of you and the way Kyungsoo begged her not to go. She went as far as ignoring your presence when you were around but no matter how bad things with your significant others got, you and Kyungsoo stayed by each other's side.

You wouldn't let go of him and he wouldn't let you let go.  

At the end of the day, Kyungsoo was your best friend first.

And he was exactly who you called the moment you stepped outside of your front door. He answered halfway through the second ring and seeing as it was late at night, he didn't bother greeting you and instead said, "I'm on my way," as you heard rustling in the background.

Instantly, your heart slowed down even though tears were still falling from your eyes.

He was there in exactly seven and a half minutes looking frantic as ever as he scooped you up from your place on the stairs and took you to his car.

His hand found yours as he drove you back to his place. "You're okay," he assured as his thumb rubbed over the back of your hand. "You're okay."

Your emotions weren't as heightened as they were before and you found yourself less emotional. Even though you had pretty much broken up with your boyfriend, you felt as if a weight had been lifted instead of adding weight to your shoulders.

You could feel Kyungsoo watching you carefully as he drove you back to his place and only when you were finally tucked into his bed once again, did you see his shoulders relax and some of the tension leave his body. He crawled up next to you and pulled you into his arms. He brushed some fallen hair away from your face, "How did he upset you this time?"

A sigh escaped your lips. "It started off with some of the stuff that happened when I was younger and then led into a fight about my anxiety."

Kyungsoo narrowed his eyes. "What about it?"

"He told me that I'm choosing to be like this. That I haven't tried to change."

Rage passed over Kyungsoo and you forced him to stay down when he tried to get up. "I should kill him."

Shaking your head, you gazed up at him. "Don't bother. He said he didn't get a choice with my anxiety, so I gave him a choice." You showed off your bare hand to him and he gasped. When he opened his mouth to speak, you cut him off. "Think about it this way, if I could run away from this, I would too. So I get it. I get why he doesn't want to be around me like this. I don't want to be around me like this."

"But I do," Kyungsoo replied instantly. "I want to be around you when you are like this. I want to be the one you come to knowing I can help you. Sure, I don't want you to go through the mental torture you go through but my choice is to be by your side so you don't have to go through it alone."

A smile spread across your lips as you tucked yourself further into Kyungsoo. "Nobody will ever compare to you."

He laughed softly. "I'm glad. Nobody will ever compare to you either, you know that?"

You rolled your eyes. "I've made your life so difficult, Kyungsoo." You sighed. "Your girlfriend will be furious to know that you picked me up once again."

"First of all, nobody controls me. You are my priority and I broke up with her two weeks ago-" he stopped you from interrupting him. "Second, you haven't made my life difficult. When will you give yourself some credit? You see yourself as this big burden with all this anxiety and fear but all I see is someone who is so strong. Your mind is set in a constant state of panic and while you always feel it, I don't always see it in you. That takes pure strength. You've made my life colorful. I've seen things differently because of you. You've made me think about things more carefully and see things in a light I've never seen them in. To you, your anxiety is like a monster and while sometimes it is, sometimes your anxiety is useful."

"That is the craziest thing I've ever heard in my life," you stated. "the only thing it's good for is running people out of my life."

He shook his head. "That's not all. Sure, it's good to get rid of anyone who isn't in your life for you but it's more than that. You make me think before making stupid decisions like driving without a seatbelt. You remind me to say I love you at the end of each phone call. You are the reason that I appreciate every sunset and sunrise. I know you worry about it all the time. I know you worry about everything and because of that, it makes everything so much more worth it when it goes right."

"My anxiety isn't a positive thing, Kyungsoo," you reminded him even though his words were touching you in all the right places.

"It had brought us together hasn't it?" He asked as his hand found its place on your cheek. "That's enough for me to see it positively sometimes."

You could feel your cheek burning from where his skin touched. "I will never find anyone like you," you groaned to yourself.

"Did you break up with him?"

You nodded slowly.

"You don't have to then."

You furrowed your brows as Kyungsoo looked at you fiercely. "Don't have to what Kyungsoo? You're not making any sense."

"You don't have to find anyone like me because you can have me."

You felt your body start to shake as you saw the pure determination in his eyes. "What are you saying?"

Kyungsoo's fingers tapped gently against your cheeks. "I'm saying that not only do I love your anxiety, but I love you. I've been fooling myself for so long. I've been telling myself I'm not the best person for you but the more time passes the more I realize that's not true. I am the best person for you as long as you want me too."

It was then that your anxiety went full force in your brain. It made your pulse race and your lips tremble as obsessive questions attacked you. Worries bombarded you but the more you stared at Kyungsoo, the more you could filter the bad thoughts. The more Kyungsoo looked at you with love, the more your anxiety was being shut up.

Kyungsoo hadn't been the only one fooling himself. There was a reason he was the only one with the key to shutting down your anxiety and that was because you loved him too.

Pushing all the anxiety aside that you could, you pressed your lips to Kyungsoo's and felt the world around you calm down when he kissed you back.

So sometimes your anxiety helped you the way Kyungsoo did.  

Sometimes it saved your life the same way Kyungsoo always did.

OYA masterlist

this was supposed to be super angsty but turned into more of a story about anxiety than one about angst. I’d say sorry but I feel kind of proud of it! I hope you enjoyed, anon! I feel bad that maybe I took in in a different direction than you may have wanted but this is what happened when I worked on it the past few days.

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Outcast

Hello everyone :) sooo...this is actually the first fic I have ever written...I had posted it on wattpad but no one read it...

*violentish and use of bad language...dirty thoughts too...might not be good for sensitive readers, could be triggering* 

KyungsooXReader ft.others

You walked towards the forest that was behind your house and shifted into wolf form. The sky was clear but you knew it wouldn't last long because you could smell the approaching rain storm in the air. You hurried deeper within the forest to the main pack house.

The last thing you want to do is be late for the pack meeting. The last time you were late you were punished by being locked up with no food or water for three days; those were the worst three days of your life. You still don't see why you need to be there because almost everyone in the pack ignores your existence because you were not born into this pack nor were you mated to anyone in the pack. You were an outcast.

You enter the clearing by the house and are glad to see that you are on time. A group of young female wolves snap at you as you walk past them. You lower yourself slightly and hurry past them taking a seat on the ground far away from the other wolves. Deep down inside you were happy that you could not hear the other wolf's thoughts when in wolf form.

After a few minutes the shuffling of the wolves stop. You can feel the change in the air. A large grey wolf, the alpha, appears in front of them. Everyone bows their heads. The wolf lets out a howl and against your will you change into human form. All the other wolves have changed to. You started feel awkward because you were naked but then everyone else was too. The alpha had changed into a tall well muscled man who had grey hair and a few wrinkles on his face.

The alpha began to speak in a strong voice, "A while ago my son D.O and 8 of his trusted betas went to go and handle some problems we have been having with some vampires. They have successfully wiped out the dangerous vampires and have returned. I would like to announce that my son will take over from me four full moons from now. I would like all of the unmated females of the pack to line up in front for my son. He has informed me that he can sense his mate here."

You sighed and watched as all the females got in line. They were all so perfect and unscarred,unlike you. They all know how to fight but they don't get involved in any of the fights, something that you have never had the luxury of doing. You were different and you knew that you could dominate all of them because you had belonged to the bloodline of alphas. You quietly stepped away hiding behind the nearest tree watching.

9 very naked boys with  muscular bodies stepped out from around the surrounding forest. Amongst the smells of excitement and nervousness, there was one scent that smelt absolutely delicious. You felt drawn to it. You wanted to drown yourself in that scent. You knew that you're mate was here. You gripped onto the tree to keep yourself from doing something stupid.

You had never seen the alpha's son before but you could tell which one he was due to the fact that 8 of the boys walked slightly behind the one. He was shorter compared to the rest of them and was actually quite handsome. His eyes were round and large but it complemented the rest of his facial features well. Your eyes trailed down to his body. He was naked. He was well toned. You looked further south and could feel your south region start to burn with a need for him. You could feel your cheeks burn as you began to wonder what he would feel like in you. You began to think that maybe he was your mate. What the hell am I thinking? NO! I must not be so delusional to think that he would even pick me. My mate is probably one the other boys.

The atmosphere became silent and you could feel the tension and anticipation in the air. You watched hidden behind the tree as the alpha's son walked up to each girl and sniffed at her. He waved the first 6 girls away with only 3 more left. The last three girls left were the ones who bully you the most. There were the twins Yuki and Yuka who were led by Lena. There was disappointment written clearly on the twins faces as the alphas son waved them away. Lena looked overjoyed as she was the only one left. You naturally assumed that she must have been his mate so without staying to watch any further you ran away in wolf form heart slightly aching.

The dried leaves on the ground crackled as you ran. You knew that this would be the perfect opportunity to run away from the pack. You had tried running twice in the past but the alpha had always caught you. You never fully understood why he had kept you around when you were always treated like an outsider.

If you were paying attention you would have noticed the 9 wolves running behind you. Three of them stayed behind you. One group of two was on your left and another on your right. The other group ran in front of you. They were in sync and slowly moving in closer to you so that they would have you trapped.

A light breeze carried the delicious scent you had smelled back at the house. The breeze had also carried the scents of other wolves. You stopped. Your heart began to quicken. You hated yourself for not paying attention to the fact that you were being followed. What to do? Maybe I could hurt some of them enough to get away. The only way they are taking me back is dead. You tensed your muscles and began to snarl. Challenging them to come out.

The wolves came into your view closing the circle. You looked around the circle until your eyes landed on a dark brown wolf had unusually large eyes. His eyes locked in on yours and you realised that the sweet scent was coming from him. At that moment you saw him and only him. You knew that he was your mate.

The sound of a branch breaking snapped you out of your daze. You realised that they were closing in on you making your space smaller. You looked at all the wolves and snarled towards each of them to find the weakest one. The one you could make submit easily. The cream coloured one on your right slightly flinched. Jackpot. You felt your fur stand as you snarled moving closer to him. He tried to hold his ground but you see him slightly dropping to the ground, but still moving in sync with the others. You hear the rest of them snarl as if that would stop you. You bit hard into the front leg of the cream coloured wolf. He let out a yelp and lowered down. You leaped over him dodging the snapping wolves next to him.

You had gotten away or so you thought. You were tackled from behind. You snapped at the small pitch black wolf, but he was too fast for you. He was soon joined by two other wolves that were only slightly bigger than him. All of them seemed to have and almost amused look on their faces. It was like they were playing with you. You tried running but the three wolves kept on taking you down. You began to get tired. Your body was sore but you were not giving up easily. You ran again. This time they seemed to let you go but then you were suddenly pushed down onto the ground. The sweet smell invaded your senses. Your body wanted to relax under the body of your mate. With all your energy you began to struggle under him. Vicious snarls escaped your mouth. FUCK OFF! You are not taking me back!

Your mate bit your ear. You close your eyes still struggling under him holding back the whimper that was treating to escape. That hurt but you'll have to try harder than that. You then felt his teeth sink deep into the skin on your neck. A loud yelp escaped your mouth. You felt more panicked. Your mind knew that he was probably going to enter you from behind and keep on forcing himself into you until you submit; you've seen it happen before and it scared you to death. Your whimpers and snarls became one muddled sound as you frantically tried to get away. He gripped you harder and stretched your skin up. You would be lying if you said his scent was not making you dazed. You tried to ignore it with every fibre of your being.

Eventually you grew weak and couldn't resist anymore. You decided to face your fate. Struggling will be of no use. It'll probably hurt more if I do. You stopped struggling and lifted your backside a little. You close your eyes and your body was tense preparing for him to take you then and there.

Your mate's heart broke when you lifted your backside against him. He knew your body was tense and realised that you expected him to claim you then and there. He let go of your skin and stood over you. You remained still and didn't move an inch. He began to worry. He lowered his head and began to lick away the blood from the bite he inflicted while it healed. You whined softly and he couldn't suppress his own whine. He didn't want to hurt you. All he wants is to protect you and make you happy. To rule with you by his side.

You were confused when your mate let go of you and started to lick at the bite he made. For a while you didn't trust this slight show of affection. A minute passed and he lifted his weight off you. Your body was relieved. You began to feel his emotions and love towards you. His scent was on you and you couldn't find it in you to run away from him. You felt as if he was the only safe place for you. Maybe I could go back for him. But what if I ruin his life. Maybe it's better if I leave him. Your last two thoughts made you feel like your heart was cracking.

He could feel your strong conflicting emotions and was slightly confused as to why he could not communicate with you. In wolf form the pack can communicate with each other in their heads. The whole pack won't hear the massage if it was not meant for them though. He had tried to tell you to wait and that he won't hurt you, but you somehow blocked him out. He wanted to know why you were so worried and sad.

A chorus of loud howls erupted from the distance. You could tell by the pitch of the howls that it was not from your pack. You caught a sour scent in the air. No not them. Your mate moved in front of you and scanned the trees. You knew he could smell it too. You tried to stand up but your legs were too weak. You collapsed letting a very soft whimper escape your mouth. Your mate howled into the air and was met back with a chorus of howls. He looked back at you with worry filled in his eyes. His team were too far away to get there in time. He knew that both of you needed to move to buy his team time to get there. The cannibal wolves were drawing closer. Their sour scent was getting stronger. If they find you they would probably take you and force you to bear their pups eventually break your mind so that you become just like them. They would eat your mate in front of you not waiting for him to die.

Before your eyes your mate turned back into his human form. He knelt beside you and said, "You need to turn so that I can carry you away."

You nodded and relaxed yourself willing your body to go back to your human form. The wind began to pick up and you shivered from the lack of fur or clothing. You looked up at your mate and realised that he is the alphas son. You could feel you cheeks heat up. He was looking at your naked body, but the look in his eyes was not one of disgust but one of pure affection. He slipped one arm under your legs and another arm around your waist and lifted you easily off the ground.

You felt safe in his arms as his scent and warmth overtook you. Without realising it tiredness began to consume you and you fell asleep with your head nestled into the crook of your mate's neck.

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The New King ♔ dks

Chapter Two

- kyungsoo x reader, royalty AU, prince!kyungsoo

- warnings : swearing, mature content, arranged marriage, good looking men

word count : 3,049

chapter one or chapter three or masterlist

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The princess watched as Prince Kyungsoo helped the stable workers readied a couple horses for their trip to the village. His brother stood by her side, correcting any mistakes he seen. Unfortunately, every correction he made was pointless as the stable workers knew exactly what they were doing. The princess assumed he had just been wanting to get under his brother skin and from the annoyed expressions that would appear on Kyungsoo's face, it had been working flawlessly.

The trip to the village had been announced a week ago. The goal of the trip was to earn the favor of the kingdom's villagers so that they trusted their future rulers with fierce loyalty and love. It was a lot of pressure and the princess's shoulders were tense from the weight she felt on them. If she failed to make a good impression she was not only letting down the princes' family but her own kingdom. The only reason she had been so compliant with this arranged marriage was because it would aid her people back home. Their kingdom was going through a rough period and if she could help ease their troubles away then she would do anything - even sign her life away.

"Should we ride on a horse together?" The princess asked the man next to her. He glanced down at her with furrowed eyebrows and shook his head gently. She watched as his raven colored hair followed the movement for a second before she looked away.

"I am their future king. Their focus will be solely on me," Sehun explained to her. I am their future queen, the princess thought to herself but she did not reply to the man. She knew it was an argument that would make her angry. She was a woman. The only purpose she served was satisfying the king and looking pretty for the rest of the kingdom. Kyungsoo approached the two with his hands wrapped around two leads. The princess looked at the horses following behind him and her eyes widened. She had seen many horses during her lifetime but she had never seen one as beautiful as the horse on his left.

"Who is this?" She questioned curiously as she stepped forward to stroke the magnificent creature's snout.

"That's Kyungsoo's horse. He's a bit dumb but with a little work he is a good horse," Sehun answered before his brother could.

"His name is Striker," Kyungsoo told the princessly quietly. She glanced at the man but let her eyes drift back to the creature her hand was petting. He was a giant horse, standing a good few inches higher than she did. His coat of fur was the same shade as her father's eyes and she fell in love with the creature immediately. He pushed his snout against the princess's hand and she smiled tenderly. The name Striker suited the horse well because he was beyond striking.

"He's beautiful," The princess told Kyungsoo. Her eyes met his and he smiled at her.

"Enough! We need to head out. Where is the third horse?" Sehun interrupted. He stood with his hands on his hips and an impatient expression on his face. The princess wondered where the man she had bid a goodnight to last night had disappeared to so quickly. She hated when the prince got in one of these moods. It was hard to even try to be his friend when he was grumpy - how could she pretend to be his wife?

"There's only two. Princess Grace will be riding with you, yes?" Kyungsoo replied to his brother calmly. The princess respected the younger prince for how he could handle his family so patiently when they were so unbecoming to him. Sure, she didn't have a great relationship with her mother or any siblings to bond with but she at least had her father. Her father treated her as if she were the sun that kept his world thriving. Kyungsoo, on the other hand, struggled to keep a good relationship with both his parents and his brother and yet he was still so kind to them.

"Of course not," Sehun muttered as if it were ridiculous to even assume such a thing. The princess released a sigh at his words. This day would be far too long.

"The village will want to see their future king and queen together. Do not let your pride ruin this trip," The prince's brother warned. His voice was still calm, but now it held a tone of scolding within it. Sehun groaned at this and decided to climb upon the other horse. He commanded the princess to join him quickly.

"Let me help you," Kyungsoo offered kindly as he noticed the princess's hesitation.

"No. Get on your horse brother. I will help my fiancée," Sehun intervened just as Kyungsoo's hand landed on the princess's back. He pulled away slowly but did as he was told and the princess felt her back grow cold. Sehun reach his hand out and the princess took it. A small yell escaped her as he pulled her onto the horse in a quick motion. She sat behind him and held onto his shoulders in a gentle grasp as they made their way towards the northern kingdom's village.

The village did not welcome them like her kingdom's village usually welcomed her when she arrived. The streets were full of busy merchants who barely spared a glance in their direction unless they were trying to sell them some of their products. The air was filled with smells of various types of foods and it made the princess regret not eating a full breakfast that morning. Children ran down the streets with loud shouts of excitement and contagious laughter. It almost reminded her of home, minus the glares they recurved as they rode through.

They came to a stop outside of a bakery. The air carried a delicious smell out into the busy streets. Prince Sehun climbed off of his horse's back and landed with a light thud. He held up his arms, helping the princess climb down after him. He placed her on the ground gently and she thanked him for his assurance quietly. He was gone before another word was shared and she watched him begin to talk to his brother with a frown on his face. He must have been confused by the welcoming he received. She was certain his ego had been damaged somewhat.

A woman in old, worn garments approach the princess freely. All of the guards were standing with the royal brothers, leaving her to stand in the open by Sehun's horse. The woman had greying hair and skin that had began to age a while ago. Still, the princess thought the woman was pretty. She smiled politely at the elderly lady as the strange woman stared up at her. It wasn't common for her to meet people who were shorter than her and she felt odd having to look down for once.

"You are the future queen?" The woman asked her with narrowed eyes. Had she not looked well enough to be a future queen? The princess's heartbeat began to race quickly.

"Yes I am," the princess answered with a sweet voice. The woman suddenly grew angry. The princess's face fell as she watched the woman's arms begin to tremble and her curious expression transform into one of rage. The woman's frail hands reach up and grabbed the princess by the fabric of her dress. The princess gasped as the woman began to jerk at the fabric forcefully. She yelled profanities at the princess as she did so and the princess let her take all of her rage out on her. A guard appeared before long and removed the violent woman from the princess. The woman spit on the princess once she realized she could not reach her again. Sehun appeared by her side and began to lead her inside the bakery with his brother following them close behind.

"What will they do to her?" The princess asked frantically. She had asked three times now and the prince had yet to answer her. She finally pushed his hand off of her arm and stopped walking into the bakery. He froze in his place, looking down at the princess with anger.

"I asked you a question!" The princess exclaimed feverishly. Her narrowed his eyes as he stared down at her. Normally a look like that would have sent shivers down her spine but today she could only feel the fire of adrenaline washing through her veins.

"If she is lucky, they will lock her away in prison. If not, then she will be executed for attacking a member of the royal family," he finally explained to her. She felt as if she were going to throw up right on the prince. She turned and went to exit the bakery but her arm was caught by the prince. She turned to look at him with a scowl on her face.

"Do not intervene. Her fate has already been decided and it will not change no matter what you say," he told her. He released his hold on her arm. She watched as he turned on his heels and approached the counter of the bakery.

"Are you alright?" Kyungsoo asked her as he stepped up by her side. She glanced at him with wide eyes. A woman was going to die today because of her. How could she possibly be alright?

"You look as if you're about to faint. Let's find a seat," he added when she didn't answer him. He placed his hand on the small of her back and guided her to a seat in the corner of the bakery. She hadn't noticed how erratic her breathing was until they were sitting across from one another. Kyungsoo pulled a small rag from his pocket and swiped it across her shoulder where the woman's spit had landed. She flushed at the thought of the prince helping her clean up.

"Thank you," she whispered quietly, not looking up to meet his eyes.

"Yah! Get your hands off of her," Sehun's voice filled her ears. She felt Kyungsoo remove the cloth from her shoulder quickly. Sehun took a seat at the table and placed a tray of baked goods down in front of them. The princess was not hungry anymore. The sight of the food only made her stomach twist more.

"Eat up. I have more coming soon. This is the best food you will ever taste, Princess," Sehun told her as he held up a small cake for her to take. Without wanting to cause a bigger scene, she took the baked good from his fingers and took a small bite. It was delicious - beyond delicious - but she knew she would pay for it later.

"Brother?" Sehun called as he held a similar looking cake up for his brother to take. Kyungsoo copied the princess's actions but he seemed to eat quicker after the first bite. They sat in silence while they ate on the baked goods. The princess wondered how the princes stayed healthy if they ate like this all the time. It was fascinating to see how quickly they could finish one baked good before they moved onto the next.

The princess was startled when a young man approached their table with a small box in his hands. He was handsome, like most of the men in the northern kingdom, and a small smile rested on his face as he came to a stop in front of the eldest prince. Sehun looked up at him and a wide grin formed on his face, causing the corners of his eyes to crinkle. The princess had never seen the man look so joyful.

"Junmyeon!" The prince called out with excitement. The stranger bowed politely but the smile on his face grew quickly. Sehun stood from his seat and rounded the table until he was standing directly in front of the man. He wrapped his arms around Junmyeon's shoulders, an action that the man returned.

"I thought you were out for the day for a moment," Sehun told the man as he pulled away. His hands still held onto the man's upper arms. The smile on his face didn't falter for a second.

"I was in the back training a new baker when I was told you were here. You have to meet him. Chanyeol!" Junmyeon called as he looked over his shoulder expectantly. Within a few seconds, a tall man with hair that was almost white exited the kitchen and entered the front of the bakery. He approached the group in a hurry, accidentally crashing into a chair along the way. The princess almost laughed at the sight but she only sent a sympathetic smile his way. He didn't notice. All of his attention was on her future husband.

"Gosh, it's Prince Sehun! I've heard so much about you," was how the clumsy newcomer greeted the prince. He bowed repeatedly as a dimpled smile shined on his golden skin. The princess glanced over at Kyungsoo, who was simply ignoring the scene before him entirely. He stared down at the cake he was eating with an intense gaze. Sehun had warned her before that the man got preoccupied with all things cooking related and she realized adoring food must have been on of them.

"Which is your favorite?" She asked him, blocking out the men beside her. He looked up at the princess with wide eyes. She was amused by the surprise she saw swimming in his eyes. Kyungsoo's eyes were the most beautiful eyes she had ever seen, excluding her father's. They were big, dark, and if you looked closely you could see small specks of gold floating in them.

"This one. It's delicious. I wished I had the recipe for it," Kyungsoo told her quietly. Though his voice was soft, she could still hear the passion in it. She pointed at the small baked good and asked if she could try it. The man nodded quickly and encouraged her to try it. He watched with an intense stare as she brought the treat up to her lips. She ate quietly, but her eyes grew two sizes bigger at the taste that exploded on her tongue.

"That's the best thing I've ever tasted," she breathed out. He laughed lightly at her reaction.

"Princess!" Sehun called out, gaining her attention.

"Stand up. I have to introduce you," he instructed her when he knew he had all of her attention. She pushed out of her seat and straightened her shoulders as the two new men eyed her.

"This is Princess Grace. She is to be my wife soon," The prince introduced her. She forced a smile on her face as she looked between the two men. She noticed Junmyeon's face fall at prince's words. It was a subtle expression that she noticed despite the fact that his smile grew again within a few seconds. They bowed in respect, to which she felt her face grow warm. She hated when people bowed for her. It was a similar feeling to the feeling she felt when her father would sing happy birthday to her.

"Have we met before?" The princess couldn't help but ask as she looked into the eyes of Chanyeol.

"No, I don't think we have," he replied with a tone of disappointment. She nodded at his words but didn't comment further. There was something about him that felt strangely familiar. She wondered if he felt the same way.

They spent a few more minutes bonding with the men in the bakery before Kyungsoo announced that it was time to explore the village. The prince guided the princess out of the bakery after sharing a goodbye with the two workers and they made their way back out into the street. The princess couldn't help but feel nervous. She didn't want another scene to occur like the one that had earlier. The princes stayed closer to her as they explored the village. She enjoyed herself, for the most part, and loved learning about the people of the northern kingdom. The kids played with her when they realized she would interact with them and she found herself trying out new games that she had never heard of back home. She played until Sehun grew impatient with her.

They visited several shops throughout the village. The princess fell in love with a little shop located near the center of the clustered area. It was an artistry shop with various types of handcrafts and arts for sale. She couldn't take her eyes off of one artwork. It was beautifully painted, with all of its brushstrokes combing together to create the delicate form of a woman. The colors were cleverly picked to resemble the color pallet of the evening sky. Delicate purples and pinks swirled around one another, blending into perfection. Kyungsoo walked up beside her and eyed the painted canvas. He found the piece to be fantastic. It was understandable why the princess was staring at it as if it were the most magnificent thing she had ever seen.

"Do you think my father would like this?" She asked Sehun, who stood on her other side. He watched as she let her fingertips skim across the surface of the canvas lightly. His eyes focused on the ring sitting on her left hand. For a moment he had forgotten she had asked him a question.

"It's too feminine. What about this one?" Sehun finally found his tongue again. He pointed to the piece next to it. It was a simple landscape of a late autumn day. The colors were warm, and while still inviting, didn't get the same reaction from the woman as the first piece had. She let her hands fall away from the first piece and grabbed the second one with a small nod.

"Thanks for your help," The princess told Sehun. She sent a small smile in his direction before she turned on her heels and approached the merchant selling the pieces.

"It's nice to see you two get along," Kyungsoo told his brother. Sehun looked away from the princess and met his brother's stare.

"Don't get sappy on me," Sehun teased.

a/n : sorry for any mistakes. hope you enjoyed reading this!! also, i’m sorry for not being able to add the ‘read more’ link. i use tumblr on my phone and don’t have access to a computer. if it’s possible to do so on a phone, please teach me!!

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[kaepop-trash]

Rose

Rated: Fluff with a bit of Angst

Pairing: KyungsooxReader

Summary: Based off this request;  May I request a fluff/smut Mafia!Au Do Kyungsoo scenario? Like, he known as tough boss but when he is around his wife, it turns out he is a cutiepie?

(A/N): I said I’ll only take NCT request but since this was my first request I made an exception. I don’t know if this is what you had in mind anon and maybe this is shorter than you expected. I hope you like it though. Do let me know.

Kyungsoo stared out the window at the ocean below deep in thought. He heard Kai attempt to speak again but giving up. Kyungsoo finally lost his patience and turned to him.

“I know.” He saw the way the blood drained from his face and resisted the urge to smile.

“Kyu-” He stopped when Kyungsoo turned his full attention to him, “Boss there was nothing I could do to stop it. Honestly, I didn't want to, the bastard killed Chanyeol's girlfriend in front of him. He loved her, I’m glad he got his rev-”

“It’s okay,” Kyungsoo said with the same stoic voice his boys were used to hearing.

“Boss I swe-” Kai’s voice shook as his nerves caught up.

“I said it’s okay.” Kyungsoo said a little louder and that shut Kai up but also silenced everyone. Kyungsoo sighed at the unwanted attention.

“I understand. I’m not mad. I punished him because he acted recklessly and handled it like a novice. I’m not mad so calm down. I’m tired and this was a long and seemingly useless trip. So let me have my rest.

The rest of the flight was silent.

While staring out the window of the car he was in he couldn’t contain the smile on his face. He suddenly commanded the car to stop and Xiumin turned to him with a confused expression.

“Drop my luggage off at home.” He said quickly and stepped out of the car without looking at Xiumin, embarrassed he’d see his silly smile. He walked a block and took a turn looking at the florist’s shop in front of him, his face practically hurting now but neither could he curb his smile nor did he want to.

He pushed through the door, the bell on top of it making a small sound he’d come to adore.

“A moment please.” A voice said from behind the store and Kyungsoo’s heart started pounded like a teenager with a crush.

“How can I hel-” She stopped when she looked at his face, her features immediately hardening.

“A dozen roses for the love of my life please.” He said shyly, rubbing the back of his neck.

“We don’t sell roses, sir.” She said with a frown and turned to go behind the counter.

“There is a bunch right beside me,” He turned to a large stock of red roses beside him, “Please they’re for my wife. She might be mad at me and I want to apologise.” He turned to her expectantly. She didn’t look up from whatever she was writing.

“Those have been bought already, plus we don’t sell to husbands who leave for a week and only inform their wives with a text.” Kyungsoo sighed and picked up a rose from the bunch beside him and walked up to the counter.

“I’m sorry, they suddenly threw this trip on me. I didn’t even have time to come home and pack.” He pouted but she still wasn’t looking at him. He raised the rose in his hand and suddenly winced as a thorn pierced through his finger.

She looked up immediately, looking down at his finger with a worried face.

“I haven’t cleaned these roses yet Kyungsoo why can’t you be more careful?” She took his hand in her softer hands, delicately caressing the area around the small drop of blood.

“It’s fine, it’s small.” I’ve had much worse, he wanted to say.“Shut up.” She said putting his finger in her mouth gently. Kyungsoo’s face suddenly went red and his stomach turned. She raised her eyes to look at his face and instinctively he bit down on his lower lip. She released his finger and rolled her eyes.“You’re disgusting.” She hit his arm. He leant down on the counter and placed his face on his hands, “You love me though.” He said with a teasing voice.“Regretfully.” She sighed. He grinned at her and stood up straight, walking up behind the counter and hugging her from behind.“Let me go Kyungsoo I’m very angry.” She wriggled in his embrace.“I can’t sorry, you agreed to bone crushing back hugs when you married me.” He lilted swinging her around gently and placing gentle kisses on her neck.“Kyungsoo anyone can walk in what are you doing! Let me go!” She chastised, hitting his arm playfully.“I couldn’t let go if I tried baby, I’d fall apart without you.” Even with how sincere his voice sounded Kyungsoo felt like he couldn’t really express how much he meant what he said. He just hugged her tighter hoping she’d understand anyway, he felt like she did.The door chimed again making them both look up, and she pushed Kyungsoo’s hands off. He was so shocked staring at the figure walk in that he didn’t realise.“Chanyeol.” Her voice was weak. But he was only staring at the man standing behind her.“Your usual right? I’ll get it for you just wait here a bit.” She smiled at him sympathetically and walked back into the back of the store.“Boss I-” Chanyeol whispered looking terrified.“My name is Kyungsoo.” He said with a dangerously calm voice. Chanyeol gulped.“I come here to pick up flowers every week.” Chanyeol forced a smile. Kyungsoo only smiled back.She soon came back out with a bunch of white and pink carnations. “Here you go.” She smiled. He produced a bill but she shook her head.“It’s my gift to her.” She smiled brightly and he responded with a grateful one.After he left she sighed loudly, going to hug Kyungsoo.“He comes here every week. He lost his girlfriend and goes to her grave every week with her favourite flowers.” She tightened the hug.“It’s so sad Kyungsoo. I can’t even imagine my life without you.” His heart stopped at the words. He wanted to tell her, now would be a good opportunity anyway. But his hands shook in fear. What if she ran away? What if she stayed? Would he be able to live without her or live knowing he was the reason she was hurt, or worse.“I love you so much.” His voice trembled and he breathed in to calm his nerves, holding her much tighter so she couldn’t turn to look at him in his moment of weakness. 

Someday. He thought to himself, ‘Someday I’ll be brave enough to let you see the monster you fell in love with.’

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[taetae-tea]

My Alien

Genre: Smut/little bit fluff?/supernatural

Wordcount: 2.9K

Paring: KyungsooXreader

Warnings/keywords: making out, anal, teasing, alien porn, mention of a too big D, what even, go away if you’re underaged and go watch some nickelodeon.

Summary: Your alien boyfriend is a little distant if it is about the sexual tensions and doesn’t even want to have sex with you. You want to know what his reasons are...

He is something else... Kyungsoo.

But like, litterally. He is an alien who had taken the form of a human. He arrived on earth 200 years ago, so you can barely notice that he is different. 

Well, he is different in some ways... Like, he is fucking handsome. That was your first attrection to him at first, his looks and his calm face. He wears some kind of goosy feeling, like you can always feel comfortable with him.

Untill the day came that you excidentally found out that he is an alien. His skin was like fish skin and he had dorsal fins on his cheeks. When he found out that you saw him, he quickly transformed back to his normal state. You didn't know how fast you got out of that apartment, but you didn't want to spend any second longer with this man.

2 months you didn't talk. He didn't show up, what kind of made you sad. He was still someone you loved.

Then, one day, he suddenly appeared in your room. He was in his normal state, only a bit more drunk. He had confessed his love to you over and over and he begged you for forgiveness. He told you how he learned to love because of you and the rest of his story.

And that's how you came to the present, where Kyungsoo is your boyfriend for almost 1 year since your last breakup. You've learned how you can get along with his other side and now it became something that you loved about him.

But there is something off.

You didn't thought about sex for those 2 years that you've known him. But you are becoming curious, so you tried to give hints to him. You sat more often on his lap and you made out many times, but he would stop every time that it would become heathened. You've been wondering what holds him back. Is he afraid? Is he embarrased or incomfortable with the situation? Or am I myself not beautiful enough for him? You are clueless. Maybe he is just not ready yet.

But today as well, you are making out. You are sitting on his lap, slowly beginning to grind your hips on his clothed dick. You are at his apartment again and you just finished watching a movie together. You are trying your hardest to get him turned on, but he is already holding back by placing his hands off your sides. You frown in the kiss and you partnered your lips from his. He looks up at you like he is a lost puppy, not knowing what to do. 

You sigh a bit and got off of his lap and sat next from him.

You: ‘Why?’ You ask calmly.

Kyungsoo: ‘I don’t want to say it.’

You sigh again loudly. Why is he being like a child? What kind of guy wants to avoid sex? Okay, I know that he isn’t really human, but he is still a man with his own needs.

You: ‘Am I too ugly?’ You said as you had decided to just let your heart out. ‘Because if I am, you can just tell me.’

It was quiet for a moment.

Kyungsoo: ‘Do you really think that I would stay with a non beautiful human? If I chose, I chose the best and you are the best.’

You turn around to him while he looks down at his hands, but there is something off about the way he breathes. He is taking in deep breathes, as if he is calming himself down for some reason. His hands are balled into fists and it somehow made you worry. Is he mad? Is he not feeling well?

Kyungsoo: ‘I’m okay, don’t worry. And I’m also not mad.’

You: ’Sorry, I thought out loud.’

He suddenly turns around to you and you can see a sudden threatening look planted on his face. You frown again while trying to figure out his expression.

You: ‘Are you sure that you’re not mad? Because you are looking really mad if you'd ask me.’

You place your hand on his shoulder to calm him down, but he suddenly grabbed that hand and pinned you in one smooth move down on the couch. Kyungsoo’s eyes are becoming very blueish. 

He is transforming to his natural state but you can’t figure out why.

The moment that he began to transform, you noticed something very odd. His pants began to be very tight fitting around his legs, but it isn’t because he had a boner coming up. His dick is growing and from your sight you could guess it became the thickness of your arms.

Kyungsoo follows your stare and then looks back at you.

Kyungsoo: ’That’s why I don’t want to have sex with you (y/n).’

He suddenly transforms back and sat back on the couch. His trousers weren’t too tight anymore. 

You just stared at him with widened eyes.

Kyungsoo: ‘I didn’t want to scare you… It’s something our males have when we mate. Our females are bigger than us, so our thingy gets really big when we are about to have sex… I don’t want to hurt you. We also tend to go on all night long.’

You nod slowly, progressing everything. 

Then you let out a chuckle.

You: ‘You know that we woman can handle pretty much? In that tiny hole, can fit a baby, so your dick shouldn’t be a problem.’

He looks up at you out of surprise, what made you frown. You: ‘You seriously didn’t know? You’ve been living on this world for 200 years.’

Kyungsoo: ‘I thought that they were brought with those weird type of birds, like every mother says to their child.’

You sigh loudly while trying to hold in your laughter.

You: ‘Cute.’

You pulled yourself off the couch and on his lap again. You quickly planted your lips on his and you could feel his body tensing under your body. You inserted your tongue into his mouth to fight with his. Your hips began to grind on his lap again, making your breath to quicken along with his.

Then you remembered something. A few weeks ago when we were making out, I bit his ear and it made him to transform to his natural body. Does it turn him on?

Kyungsoo: ‘Don’t (y/n)… I don’t want to hurt you.’ He breathes out through the kiss.

You: ‘But I want your big dick thrusting in and out of my body. I want to feel everything.’ You say as you partnered your lips from his again. You quickly moved your head to his ear and gave it a small bite. His body fully tensed and you could feel yourself being lifted up more. You look back at his face. His eyes turned blue again and there were faint spots of fish skin burned into his flesh, but there aren’t any signs of fins. His expression had turned dark and he grabs your waist to hold you closer to him.

He suddenly stood up, what made you to wrap your legs around his waist. He walks over to his bedroom and throws you on his bed.

He made a weird hand gesture, what made all your clothes fade away into thin air and also his clothes disappeared. That’s where you reconsidered your life choices again as you look at Kyungsoo’s size. It must be at least 25 to 30 inches and it’s just as thick as your upper arm. You almost choke as you gasped a bit too fast.

You look back up at his head and you immediately notice the smirk planted on his face. He hovered on top of you, his dick immediately slapping against your thighs. He kisses you passionately while sliding his fingertips down your waist. You are both breathing pretty heavy while both growing impatient. You like the way he touches you, gentle and smooth, but you are a bit more interested in the half erected dick slapping against your thighs. You motioned your hand down to his member and grabbed it firmly. He let out a loud low-pitched moan while he rocked his hips forwards into your hand, what you thought it was out of instinct.

Kyungsoo’s eyes are closed while he frowned out of pleasure. You slowly began to move your hand up and downwards on his dick. You could feel every fain on his cock as you added more pressure on your hold. He is breathing very loudly while sometimes making a high-pitched noise.

He couldn’t wait anymore and so did you. He grabbed your hand and placed it beside your head on the mattress. You spread your legs further apart from each other, giving him enough space for his huge dick.

He positions himself at your entrance and rubbed against your clit a few times, wanting to tease you a bit. You moaned a little, but eventually began to whine because he was being too slow.

Kyungsoo: ‘Do you want this dick?’ He asks teasingly.

You: ‘God Kyungsoo! Please put it in already!’ You whine back at him.

Kyungsoo: ‘Aren’t you being too needy? Beg for your pleasure baby girl.’

He adds more pressure on your clit and moved his dick down to your entrance.You moaned loudly.

You: ‘Please Kyungsoo! PLEASE fuck me! I want your big cock filling me up until I see stars.’

Kyungsoo: ’That’s my baby.’

He then settles himself back in front of your entrance. He looks at your eyes to be sure about your feelings and then pushed himself into you very slowly. As soon as his tip had entered you, it felt like someone was tearing your insides apart. You bit on your teeth, trying to distract yourself from the pain. He kept going, still very slowly. Every inch was filled with painly pleasure. You could feel the tears already rolling down.

As he was for around 60% inside of you, it felt like he couldn’t go any further, but he kept going until the very end. Your whole back arched as he thrusted the last few inches inside of you. He stopped his movements and got down to kiss your tears away.

Kyungsoo: ‘Don’t worry. It will be over soon and then you will only receive pleasure. You will be filled whole by every thrust I will give you, every thrust taking longer than normal because of my big dick.’ He breaths into your ear while licking it. The distraction helps a lot, but you can’t put aside the very painly feeling.

His hands snaked under your arms and tangled his arms around your shoulder. He isn’t very good with words to comfort you, like sweet talk and you’ve noticed that he just gives you a hug when he wants to comfort you, just like now. His body warmth always helps you in the time from need.

His head found his way to your breasts. He flicks his tongue over your nipples, making them even harder then they already were. You moved your head backwards by receiving this type of pleasure. He licks his way up to your collarbone and began to suck on a few spots, leaving a few hickies behind.

You got really distracted at the receiving pleasure and you didn’t felled any kind of pain anymore, so you signaled him to continue by pinching his arms. He got up to look into your eyes to be sure, so you gave him a last nod. He then got himself proper between your legs, straightening his back.

He slowly began to pull out of you and you felt the pain coming back a bit, but it wasn’t very painful anymore. Now the pain transformed into pleasure. You moaned loudly as he slammed back into you, only to pull back out of you again. He started a pretty slow pace and you really liked it. Every thrust felt like you were going to burst, but it was still very pleasurable. Your bodies are moving along with each other nicely  as he bends over again to give you a few pecks.

You look back up at his face, but you suddenly got very distracted as you looked at your stomach. Every time that he would thrust into you while making you to feel every inch, you saw something poking from the inside of your stomach. Your whole upper body is practically going up with his member. You look up at Kyungsoo with a shocked look.

Kyungsoo: ‘Don’t worry, it isn’t anything dangerous. It’s just my dick poking into your insides.’ He breathes out.

He grabs your thighs and pressed them down beside your head. He quickens up his pace as he placed his hands on both sides of your body, supporting himself. You moan loudly and you place your arms around his neck. His mouth found it's way to yours again as he wrapped them perfectly around yours. He licks your lips roughly and gave your lower lip a small bite, giving you the extra pleasure mixed with pain.

'Can you hear it (y/n)? Can you hear your wet pussy being fucked with my big cock?' He hissed against you lips. You groaned at the statement your boyfriend just gave you.

He switches his pace from deep thrusts to quick bumps. He softly bites into your neck, trailing love-bites down your shoulder to make sure to mark you with his lips. You can feel an pit appearing into your stomach, telling you that you will be climaxing soon. He then turns you on your side and pushed your upper leg up, placing it against his chest and then immediately pushed into you again. You moaned loudly as you tried to grab the sheets to keep yourself steady.

Kyungsoo: ‘I love you so fucking much (y/n)…’ He groans.

His hand is sliding down your leg against his chest, straightly towards you clit. He furiously began to rub your little nub, fastening your climax. Sweat is dripping down your bodies as you can feel your climax nearing with the second.

Kyungsoo: ‘Come for me baby… I want to feel you coming around my dick…’

You are driving insane by his words. This is the first time that he talked dirty to you, but it will definitely not be the last time.

You: ‘I missed out on so much…’ You sighed out.

His thrusts suddenly became more powerful, making the bed to shake along with you. You couldn’t hold up your leg anymore, so you placed in back on the bed beside you, making yourself to lay on your belly. Kyungsoo kept his pace, but more sloppy than before. You know that he is also near the end by the way his dick twitches inside of you.

‘Come for me (y/n)…’ He moans into your ear as he lowered himself onto your back.

He gave you one powerful thrust, making your walls to clench and came around his dick. You could’ve sworn that the whole neaborhood would have knows his name by the loudness of your moan. Kyungsoo’s pace slowed down, but didn’t stop. He was getting himself off by teasing himself a bit and going slower. You want to do something back for him, so you turned around on your back, pushed him on his own back and positioned yourself above his dick. You slowly sit down because of your still sensitive core, but were quick to pick up the pace again. You place your hands on his chest, gently playing with his nipples and rolling your hips over his dick.

‘Fuck. Keep that going baby…’ He sighs loudly.

You bite on your lip by seeing his aroused face. You want him to come so badly and you know exactly what to do about it.

You lean forwards to his ear and gave it a light bite. His muscles immediately tensed as Kyungsoo suddenly thrusts into you, immediately coming at the same time. His seeds rushed into your insides, making you moan by the feeling. He came a lot more than you had thought as probably 8 seconds had passed. You sank down on his body and Kyungsoo thrusted a few times more before pulling out. His arms wrapped around you and you did the same to him.

‘You came a bit too much.’ You giggle.

‘Don’t judge me, I haven’t had sex for 200 years.’ He defended himself.

You giggled again while resting your head peacefully on his chest.

‘It felt nice.’

Kyungsoo looks up at you with an questionable look.

‘Having such a big dick in my pussy and you came so much…’ You made little circles over his abs with your finger, trying to push away your shyness.

‘Are you trying to turn me on again? I’m still haven’t even calmed down yet, look at my skin.’

You look up at his face, still seeing the fish skin on his cheeks.

‘I really love your skin.’

He looked away while blushing a little.

‘I’m serious, stop it. Or I will attack you again…’ He softly warned you.

‘Who says that I don’t want that?’ You ask devilish.

‘Fuck it.’

He turns you off of him and on your back again and straddled you.

‘Now you’re going to get it too.’ He huffed.

You could only smile at the fluttering feeling in your stomach.

’That’s my alien.’

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[chogiwritings-blog]

Hello!! Do you have any good Kyungsoo fanfic recommendations? i'm falling deeply in love with my bias every second. (possible kyungsooxreader type of fanfic?) thank you so much 💗

Oooooh~ Kyungsoo is the sweetest man so It's very easy to fall for him! His voice just gets me. But yes! I would honestly recommend anything by @soobadnoonecanstopher because she has the loveliest writing, though she'll put you through angst hell before that fluffy ending (if you're lucky). I recommend her current fics Price of Privilege and All His. Another one is Daisy but oh boy, that's some hard stuff so be prepared. (I'll tag so you can find the blogs). Hmm @3kpop2jagi1 has some really wonderful stories on Kyungsoo that I enjoyed too like If to Please. Her writing is super enjoyable as well! For one shots and drabbles I'd recommend @hallyureactarios because yes, one shots and drabbles are just so fluidly written! Hmm I'd also recommend visiting @smuttyfairy for recommendations as well! They really know what fics are good and whatnot! I hope this helps! And please have fun! I hope you enjoy them all cause 👌🏻 honestly for these blogs all the members have amazing fics. Of course there's more blogs but these are the ones that came to mind!