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hoshipills · 2 months

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Double-crosser - Part 5

The moon in the sky

" I wish we never met. "

Pairing: Mafialeader!mingyu x fem!reader

Synopsis: The sudden news of information leak of a secret mission leaves all the members of mafia perplexed. They closed their eyes and the next second, their leader was arrested. Someone betrayed and the taste of betrayal wasn't sweet.

Warnings: mentions of weapons , blood, reader is an orphan, mentions of dark room, deaths, mention if more.

Genre: Mafia, angst

Word count: 0.9k

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SORRYYY. it took me wayy too long as there was an emergency and I had to take a break from writing. sorry for leaving abruptly. This part is not well written, sorry for that again😭😭😭. it is just so messy but I decided to post nonetheless as a anon said they check my page everyday to see where this goes and it really touched my heart. I will post the epilogue few days later.

Masterlist

|Previous| |epilogue|

Mingyu and Yangyang sat in the office, discussing about the plan Y/n has written for them. She explained everything in detail, saying how to approach the other agents without alarming them because of Mingyu's involvement, how to carefully present the papers to the higher officials and expose ICS for their hidden crimes.

They are uncomfortable at first, knowing they were not more than rivals a second ago but now they must work together. It took Mingyu few hours to process the situation and even when he sat in the office, his eyes often wandered to the chair in the room in which Y/N used to sit on.

Time passed and the meeting concluded by Mingyu and Yangyang exchanging words of trust, belief and their willingness to work together for the better.

Yangyang, as told, was set to lead the agents as he knew them better. He held the proofs tightly in his hand and set out to the agency to gather everyone and explain them what is going on.

Mingyu, on the other hand gathered the best of his team and guards along with the seventeen members to initiate a conquer over the ICS officials once they join hands with agents who have been betrayed by saying that they were working for good when they were helping out in the crimes of ICS.

It wasn't like he never knew about the crimes. The crimes were the reason why his father started this organization. To go against ICS, fixing the corruption done by them. He still remember his father telling him how the ICS declared him dead because he chose to leave it and they got to knew he was going against them. They simply didn't want people to know that the best agent they have seen is someone who betrayed.

He wiped the tear that flowed out his eye, he tried to control his pain and not let his emotions explode. He wanted everyone to focus on the plan rather than his pain for that time. It was for the best.

Yangyang gathered almost all the agents and stood infront of them. His red eyes indicating them that this something important. Normally, they would've avoided this guy as he was close with Y/n and thought he might be a traitor too. But as time went on, they just let him be and pretend like the incident never happened.

He showed them all the documents and tried to explain the situation despite the regular interruptions of some agents saying that they knew he was a traitor like his friend and leaving the place.

He folded the last document and wiped his eyes, no longer able to hide his tears, " I don't want her sacrifice to go in vain.", he said at last with a broken voice.

He managed to gain the trust of a decent amount of them.

He sat near his place and waited for Mingyu to arrive as the others waited as well, though they were confused.

The criminals' presence was known when they heard gunshots downstairs, near the security. Yangyang gestured the agents to remain calm and got up to look outside the window to see the atrocious fight.

Just as expected, the boss called him and other 2 agents, who were luckily the ones that didn't leave. They quietly made their way to the main office where they saw the boss and few officials sitting. Good thing they planned on the day there was meeting. The people in the room were panicking as the boss opened his mouth to ask about the situation.

Yangyang smiled just when the others barged in and stood at the sides, allowing Mingyu to enter the large room.

The game's over.

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The boss looked at all the proof lying on the table and Mingyu could see the fear in his eyes.

" will you..", he began, taking a look at few official in the room. Few of them nodded and few didn't care. Mingyu pointed a gun at him. " will you stop this if I tell you a little secret?", he said slyly but Mingyu could catch the slight fear in his voice.

" We are not here to-", Yangyang began but he cut him off, " Moon is alive. We lied about it so the other agents would calm down."

The grip on his gun loosened. what?

" Well, alive but under our custody. If any of this information goes out, she might as well be dead like you guys believed all along."

Mingyu let out a scoff. Bunch of bullshit.

he regained the grip and held it firmly.

" Lying will only make this worse.", Mingyu said.

" There is no need for me to lie, I know this is going to be worse if you find out I am lying."

" Agent sky's son you are, aren't you?", one of the officials said. his heart tightened a little. " she has been saying she did it for him.", he added as if it helped.

" we'll take you there.", the boss said.

Mingyu looked at Yangyang who showed no emotion.

he looked back at the boss, " what would it change? she has been alive and was ready to die for this to happen. I can't let it all go in vain.", he took a deep breath.

" In few minutes, this place and the affliction rooms will be seized. we have informed the HNI (head of national investigation centers), full support. I'm sure we can find her if she is really alive as you claim.", he tried to sound as assertive as possible.

soon enough, the building was filled with sirens and military as he said. he backed away and let the seize take place.

" excuse me, sir.", someone said to Yangyang, gaining both of theirs attention. they realized he was part of the military by his uniform. " they found somebody in the affliction rooms who wasn't in the list of people sent to affliction rooms. we think it might be someone you might know. can you confirm?".

No second was wasted as they followed him.

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They left a few people there for security while carrying few people with them as well.

They reached the affliction rooms building and found themselves walking towards the last room.

Yangyang made a sound of horror in his throat. " The last room means no good. They call it the red house, you might have heard it before.", he whispered to Mingyu. He did hear it before and gulped thinking about it.

Mingyu saw Yangyang's eyes getting moist.

As the door opened, Yangyang burst into tears and Mingyu let his hand go to his mouth, fumbling forward to check if this is real.

There she was, lying unconsciously. The muscles of her body sunk into her bones, injuries all over the skin exposed.

His whole body shivered as he tried to imagine the pain she went through. His first instinct was to kill off everybody who did this, wipe the whole world and destroy everything he could find. He came back to his senses as he saw Yangyang move forward and kneel in front of her. He checked her pulse and sniffed in relief. " She is indeed alive."

Mingyu buried his face in his hand.

She is alive and that is enough.

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The following days filled with visits to court and hospital, clearing the case and checking upon Y/N. She has been unconscious for a week already.

Mingyu was sitting outside, in the park of the hospital, when Yangyang called him. "can you come inside ? Y/N woke up.", he hung up the phone before a reply could be given.

He tucked his phone beneath his pocket before hurrying inside the hospital.

he nervously opened the door to her room. The first thing he saw was Yangyang sitting on the side of the bed, holding her hand and talking to her something lowly, crying under his breath.

Mingyu let out a shaky breath. she finally woke up.

His footsteps towards them drew their attention as Yangyang slowly got up to let Mingyu sit. He saw that Y/N was already crying.

He took her right hand in both of his palms, lifting it to his lips and kissing it gently.

" why did you do it?", he managed to breath out between his cries.

" felt like it.", she said with a soft smile as tears touched her lips.

He closed his eyes, sobbing into the back of her hand in his palms. she gestured him to come closer.

he let go of her hand and did as she said. " you look the same as I remembered you. Handsome and nice. You know, like a puppy.", she muttered as she stroked his cheek.

He softly laughed.

"And you? What did they say to you?", she asked.

" Prison for 2 years. they say crimes are crimes."

" but you did nothing to the innocent."

" But my ways were wrong."

she shook her head biting her lip. " Now we have to wait another 2 years?"

"It'll be tough, but I'll endure it if it means we can be happy together later.", he added and shrugged.

She giggled, pulling his face closer before planting a small kiss on his lips.

" yeah, we can do it."

Taglist:@calssunflower @woo8hao

#seventeen x reader #kim mingyu #svt fic #mingyu x reader #seventeen

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yutafrita · 1 year

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[08:59am]

Mafia!Kun x Reader (gen. Neutral)

Word Count: >1K

Warnings: references to ending someone’s life

Thank you @dearj43 for the request/ idea 🥹

Kun had pretty much given up on a love life as soon as he hit the age of 27. His last two relationships had lasted less than half a year, every time he’d try to start a romantic relationship or even a flirtationship it would devolve into a disaster.

So, when he was approached to become the private Pilot for a mafia, he felt that he had no reason to say no. He had some friends, but there was no one at home for him to put at risk. The pay was stellar, and frankly it offered enough thrill and a sense of community that the bad parts seemed so small in comparison.

“So Mark’s partner…?” Kun let his question hang, and knew from his co-pilots silence that his suspicions were confirmed. They were flying a few mafia members back from a small trip they made. “He should have taken out those construction members,” Kun sighed. He felt bad, of course, that Mark was now alone, but Kun couldn’t fathom having a partner and putting them at risk like that.

“Well, no way Mark will ever not complete an assignment now,” Yangyang sighed. Upon landing, Kun was always the last one to disembark and leave the plane, making sure that any names were scrubbed off the books and no one left anything behind. He never wore a uniform since he was a private pilot, but he always brought his cap with him for good luck, so he slipped the cap back on as he made his way through the airport.

The terminal he had left from was fairly empty, most other aircrafts having recently taken off. He was alone. And he was okay with that.

“You did so good, sweetheart!” Kun heard a soft voice chirp. He glanced over his shoulder, backpack swinging as he saw you crouched down, meeting the eyes of a small child that was crying.

“I don’t ever want to fly again,” they cried, and your face contorted into a frown.

Instinctively, Kun moved towards you. You looked up confused as he knelt next to you, already taking out the small weighted baggie in his pockets.

“Did this little hero just make it through their first flight?” he asked, smiling widely. He was gorgeous, you thought to yourself. Insanely so. And he was so sweet to your sister’s kid, making the sad child cheer up as soon as they laid eyes on the small pilot wings pin pilots give to kids going on their first flights.

“Thanks again, that was very sweet,” you hummed, walking out of the airport with Kun and the child’s hand squeezed tightly in your own. “This little one is visiting me for the week so I’m glad we got to get rid of the tears.”

Kun didn’t know why he offered to walk you two to your car, or why he asked for your number, but everytime he learned something new about you he fell more and more- and all that did was terrify him.

Tag! @nini0620

#kun x reader #kun x y/n #kun fluff #mafia!Kun #pilot!Kun #wayv fluff #wayv fanfic #nct fanfic #nct fic #nct drabble #wayv drabbles #kun drabble #kun fic #wayv x reader #wayv x y/n #nct imagines #nct angst

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woozten-x · 2 years

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- ; 𝐍𝐞𝐨 𝐙𝐨𝐧𝐞 [ 𝐇𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐜'𝐬 𝐌.𝐋𝐢𝐬𝐭 ]

[ ! Personal faves are stamped w. ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ ]

「 Seasonies. 」

・Taeil ; ─ A Kitty’s Heart of Gold | Fluff/Wholesome - REQUESTED! *Cat Cafe Owner!Taeil* [ 3.4k Words ] ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ

・ Johnny ; ─ Vitamin | Angst w. Comfort + Fluff/Wholesome *Idol!Johnny* [ 3.2k Words ] ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ

・ Taeyong ; - [ Mafia!Taeyong WIP. ] -

・Yuta ; ─ World of Two | (Little) Angst + Drabble + Fluff/Wholesome *Delinquent!Yuta* [ 900 Words ] ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ ─ Missing Piece | (Some) Angst w. Comfort + Fluff/Wholesome + Humor *Model!Yuta* [ 18.8k Words ] - [ Mafia!Yuta coming soon. ] -

・Doyoung ; ─ Runaway | Angst w. Comfort/Happy Ending + (Some) Fluffy Moments + (Some) Humor w. NCT 127 *Childhood Best Friend!Doyoung* [ 7.4k Words ]

・Jaehyun ; ─ Forever Mine | Angst w. Comfort *Boyfriend!Jaehyun* [ 3.9k Words ] ─ Ballroom Extravaganza | Angst *Royal!Jaehyun* [ 1.8k Words ] ─ Fool For You | Fluff/Wholesome *Yoga Instructor!Jaehyun* [ 2.6k Words ]

・Jungwoo ; -

・Mark ; ─ My Favorite Movie | Fluff/Wholesome + (Some) Angst *Roommate!Mark* [ 2.5k Words ] ─ Designer’s Dream | Fluff/Wholesome + (Some) Angst *Son of CEO!Mark [ 19.5k Words ] ─ Kiss of Warmth | Fluff/Wholesome - REQUESTED! *Boyfriend!Mark* [ 1.8k Words ]

・Haechan ; ─ Love Countdown | Fluff/Wholesome *Best Friend!Haechan* [ 1.3k Words ] ─ Eternal : Prologue , [ Chapter I coming soon. ] | Heavy Angst + Angst w. Comfort + Fluff *Reaper!Haechan*

:: Headcanons / Reactions (NCT 127)

─ As Daycare Helpers *Daycare AU* | Headcanons ─ First Encounters *University AU* | Reactions ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ ─ As Boyfriend Moments *Boyfriend AU* | Headcanons

「 Dreamies. 」

・Renjun ; -

・Jeno ; ─ Love Again | Angst w. Comfort + Fluffy/Wholesome *Barista!Jeno* [ 6.4k Words ]

・Haechan ; ─ Love Countdown | Fluff/Wholesome *Best Friend!Haechan* [ 1.3k Words ] ─ Eternal : Prologue , [ Chapter I coming soon. ] | Heavy Angst + Angst w. Comfort + Fluff *Reaper!Haechan*

・Jaemin ; ─ End of a Day | Fluff/Wholesome + Comfort + Humor w. Dreamies *Boyfriend!Jaemin* [ 3.7k Words ] ─ Insomnia | Angst w. Comfort *Roommate!Jaemin* [ 1.2k Words ] - [ Cat Boy!Jaemin WIP. ] -

・Chenle ; - [ Chenle coming soon. ] -

・Jisung ─ My First | Fluff/Wholesome + (Some) Angst w. Comfort *Boyfriend!Jisung* [ 5.3k Words ] ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ

:: Headcanons / Reactions (NCT DREAM)

─ As boyfriend moments *Boyfriend AU* | Headcanons ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ

「 Visions. 」

・Kun ; ─ Rain Day | Angst w. Happy Ending + (Some) Humor w. Ten & Xiaojun *Music Producer!Kun* [ 3.8k Words ] - [ Photographer!Kun coming soon. ] -

・Ten ; ─ Dream Boy | Angst w. Happy Ending + Humor w. WayV (ot7) *Best Friend!Ten* [ 11.2k Words ] ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ - [ Demon Prince!Ten coming soon. ] -

・Winwin ; -

・Xiaojun ; ─ Second Lead | Sprinkle of Angst + Fluff/Wholesome *University Student!Xiaojun* [ 1.8k Words ] ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ

・Hendery ; -

・Yangyang ; -

:: Headcanons / Reactions (WAYV)

─ As Hybrids *Hybrid AU* | Headcanons [ Pt. 1 - Kun, Ten, Winwin, Lucas ] [ Pt. 2 - Xiaojun, Hendery, Yangyang ]

[ ! Last Update on 10/12/23 ]

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theficblog · 2 years

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NCT MASTERLIST

♫ Just say you love me~

A separate masterlist for NCT since this blog is majorly about it. Contains all types of writings and members ahead.

[All of these writings are oneshots unless mentioned otherwise]

JOHNNY

Need Help?

↳ [ smut + office au ]

TAEYONG

Happy Birthday

↳ [ fluff + birthday boy taeyong ]

[9:56 am] [ Timestamp ]

↳ [ fluff + established relationship au + dad taeyong ]

YUTA

Forelsket

↳ [ fluff + enemies to lovers + football au ]

KUN

There Are More Fishes In The Sea

↳ [ angst + neighbour kun ]

[7:16 pm] [ Timestamp ]

↳ [ fluff + established relationship au ]

DOYOUNG

Medicament

↳ [ fluff + student au ]

[6:28 pm] [ Timestamp ]

↳ [ fluff + established relationship au ]

TEN

Cats, Brushes and You

↳ [ fluff + social media au ]

Run, Stupid

↳ [ crack + established relationship au ]

JAEHYUN

Culpability

↳ [ smut + exes to lovers au ]

You Know I Hate This

↳ [ angst + fluff + mafia au ]

Fortuitous

↳ [ fluff + strangers to lovers au ]

Forever

↳ [ angst + established relationship au ]

Hearts [ Series ft. Jeno + Jaemin + Haechan ]

↳ [ rich kids au + arranged marriage au + college au ]

Not Here

↳ [ smut + established relationship au ]

[7:25 am] [Timestamp]

[ fluff + newly married au]

MARK

Concerns

↳ [ fluff + established relationship au ]

Little Lady

↳ [ suggestive + car mechanic mark ]

XIAOJUN

Black Umbrellas

↳ [ angst + exes to lovers ]

JENO

Baby Daddy

↳ [ fluff + established relationship au ]

Topsy-Turvy

↳ [ fluff + crack + suggestive + ft. nct dream 00s ]

It Hurts

↳ [ angst + highschool au ]

Daydream

↳ [ suggestive + strangers au + nyfw jeno ]

Hearts [ Series ft. Jaemin + Haechan + Jaehyun ]

↳ [ rich kids au + arranged marriage au + college au ]

11:06 pm [ Timestamp ]

↳ [ smut + stranger jeno ]

HAECHAN

Redeem

↳ [ fluff + established relationship au ]

Unblock Your Heart

↳ [ smut + enemies to lovers + student au ]

Back Together

↳ [ suggestive + exes to lovers ]

Freesias and Frocks

↳ [ angst + yandere + childhood lovers ]

Hearts [ Series ft. Jeno + Jaemin + Jaehyun ]

↳ [ rich kids au + arranged marriage au + college au ]

JAEMIN

Babysitting

↳ [ fluff + established relationship au ]

The Idiot That I Love

↳ [ angst + fluff + racer boyfriend jaemin ]

Just Not Enough

↳ [ fluff + bed sharing au ]

Hearts [ Series ft. Jeno + Haechan + Jaehyun ]

↳ [ rich kids au + arranged marriage au + college au ]

YANGYANG

Tongue In Cheek

↳ [ suggestive + fluff + friends to lovers au ]

Problem

↳ [ fluff + haters to lovers + highschool au ]

Now and Then

↳ [ fluff + exes to lovers ]

CHENLE

2:26 am [ Timestamp ]

↳ [ fluff ]

JISUNG

Third Wheel

↳ [ fluff + acquaintances to lovers ]

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stayarmytinyzenmoa-l · 2 years

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NCT Masterlist

Last Updated: 9 October 2023

Mini Key:

Fluff = [F] Angst = [A] Smut = [S] Comedy/Crack = [C] Drama = [D] 🔏 = Completed Series 🖋 = On-Going ⏱ = On Hiatus ╳ = Discontinued ♀︎ = Female Pronouns ♂︎ = Male Pronouns ⚧ = Gender Neutral/Non Binary Pronouns ⚲ = No Pronouns Used * = Just Added as of last update

Please refer to #crys updates tag to see if I’m currently working on the series you’re reading! As my priority changes monthly and I often ask my followers at the end of the month to see what they would like me to prioritize for the upcoming month!

[Other Groups Masterlist] | [Timestamp Masterlist] | [AMMs Masterlist]

Reactions/Scenarios/Headcanons/Imagines

⚲Headcanons - As your college boyfriend | {University AU} (OT23) [F]

♀︎ Reaction - The Infatuation Boys reacts to you trying to escape | {Infatuation AU} (Jaemin, Jungwoo, Sungchan, Johnny) [A/D]

⚲Headcanons - Cuddling with the Infatuation Boys | {Infatuation AU} (Jaemin, Jungwoo, Sungchan, Johnny) [F]

⚲Headcanons - From Home Unit as Long Distance Relationships | {No Specified AU} (From Home Unit) [F]

♀︎ Reaction - The Infatuation Boys React to You Breaking Up With Them | {Infatuation AU} (Jaemin, Jungwoo, Sungchan, Johnny) [A/D]

♀︎ ^Part 2 | {Infatuation AU} (Jaemin, Jungwoo, Sungchan, Johnny) [A/D]

♀︎ Reactions - The Infatuation boys react to being your first | {Infatuation AU} (Jaemin, Jungwoo, Sungchan, Johnny) [S/F]

♀︎Headcanons - With their Kids | {Infatuation AU} (Jaemin, Jungwoo, Sungchan, Johnny, Renjun) [F]

One-Shots/Drabbles

Collection of Drabbles - ♀︎🔏 23 Days of NCT (Year 1) | {Christmas AU?} (NCT x Reader) [F]

Collection of Drabbles - ⚲🔏 22 Days of NCT (Year 2) | {Christmas AU?} (NCT x Reader) [F]

*Drabble - ♂︎ I'm Not the Girl Next Door! | {No Specified AU} (Sungchan x Reader) [A, F]

*Collection of Drabbles - ⚲🖋 NCT Spooky Season | {Various AUs} (NCT x Reader) [F, C, A]

Series

⚲╳ Glitched | {Hacker AU} (Unknown x Reader) [A] | In which you score an internship at a prestigious lab that many can only dream of but, soon, you find yourself in the middle of something sinister.

♀︎🔏 Prominence Season 1 | {Social Media AU; Idol AU; Added NCT Unit AU} (NCT x Reader; Park Seonghwa x Reader) [C, F, A] | In which you’re part of a new NCT unit and you try to navigate the confusing and fast-paced career of being an idol, and you juggle a relationship with Park Seonghwa on top of it.

♀︎🔏 Prominence Season 2 | {Social Media AU; Idol AU; Added NCT Unit AU} (NCT x Reader; Park Seonghwa x Reader) [C, F, A] | In which you continue to question your career choices, but, hey, at least you’re having fun!

♀︎🖋 Infatuation | {University AU} (Suh Johnny x Reader; Kim Jungwoo x Reader, Na Jaemin x Reader, Jung Sungchan x Reader) [A] | In which you’ve suddenly become the center of a stranger’s love, one which develops into a full blown obsession.

Reactions/Scenarios/Headcanons/Imagines

♀︎Scenario - Prince!Jaehyun tries to win over your heart but you’re shy | {Royalty AU} (Prince!Jaehyun x Princess!Reader) [F]

♀︎Scenario - The 127 Members argue about who is (Y/N)’s Favorite | {Mafia AU} (All Members) [C]

⚧Scenario - You failed an exam and you’re sad about It but the 127 boys think someone hurt you | {Mafia AU} (All Members) [C]

⚧Scenario - The 127 Members have been working hard for a while now, and you figured that the best way to pay them back is by making them food! | {Mafia AU} (All Members) [C]

♀︎Scenario - You knew there would be some negative aspects to dating an Idol, but it never really got to you until now, good thing your boyfriend is one of the most caring Idols out there | {Idol AU} (Idol!Taeyong x Non-Idol!Reader) [A, F]

⚲Reactions - NCT 127 Reacts to their S/O Being Really Clumsy | {No AU Specifed} (All Members) [F]

♀︎ Scenario - You’re an Idol in a Secret Relationship with your Manager and Mark’s a Staff Member | {Shifting Towards You AU} (Staff!Mark x Idol!Reader ft. Manager!Yangyang) [A/D]

⚲ Reactions - NCT 127 Reacting to the Date Night Prank | {No Specified AU} (WayV x Reader) [F/C]

⚲ Scenario - Idol!Taeyong and Idol!Reader Finally Meet After Being Fans of Each Other | {Idol AU} (Taeyong x Reader) [F]

One-Shots/Drabbles

♀︎ When the Clock Strikes Twelve | {Royalty AU} (Prince!Jaehyun x Princess!Reader) [F] | In which you have created a bit of a reputation of being “insatiable” when, really, you’re just too shy to reveal your true feelings.

⚲ It’s Saturday Night | {Mafia AU} (Mafia Boss!Johnny x Reader) [F, A] | In which you find out who your best friend really is after a series of unfortunate events.

⚲ Shifting Towards You | {No Specified AU} (Mark x Reader) [F, A] | In which you have a relationship with the famous Mark Lee but somehow, together, you both make it work.

♀︎ Lavenza | {Scientist AU} (Taeyong x Reader) [F, A, D] | In which you are the wife of the once renowned scientist Lee Taeyong who seems to be harboring a secret from you, after all, science has been long outlawed.

⚲ Crescendo | {Rock Band AU} (Jungwoo x Reader) [C, R] | In which you and your two best friends attend a concert for an opening act barely anyone’s heard of, but somehow you still have a night to remember.

⚲ Fresh-Baked | {No Specified AU} (Taeil x Reader) [F, A] | In which a pastry from a coffee shop tells a story you could only dream of.

♀︎ Photograph | {No Specified AU} (Platonic! Mark and Yangyang x Reader) [A] | In which your two best friends reminisce and regret a time long past.

⚲ Thrill Ride | {No Specified AU} (Mark x Reader) [F] | In which you meet someone who’s equally as terrified of roller coasters as you and it oddly becomes rather comforting.

⚲ My Universe | {Non-Idol AU, Villain AU} (Mark x Reader ft. Taeyong) [A, F] | In which you don't think you deserve a man as perfect as Mark.

⚲ (Friendly) Competition | {Non-Idol AU, University AU} (Doyoung x Reader) [F] | In which you and Doyoung are academic rivals.

Series

⚲🖋 Midnight Coffee | {Coffee Shop AU} (Platonic!127 x Reader) [F, A] | In which you run a coffee shop that’s only open from midnight to sunrise, a café where you realize that the only thing more peculiar about it’s operating hours is the people who frequent it.

⚲🖋 Witch for Hire | {Witchcraft AU, Magic AU, Supernatural AU} (Multiple Groups x Witch!Reader) [D,C,R] | In which you’re a witch for hire who takes on jobs that are of your interest, although, some of these travels may prove more perilous than you anticipated.

Reactions/Scenarios/Headcanons/Imagines

♀︎Scenario - You’re dating Jaemin and you just moved in to a new apartment, luckily the rest of the Dreamies have arrived to help build your Ikea furniture | {Idol NCT Dream; Non-Idol Reader} (Na Jaemin x Reader ft. the Dreamies) [F, C]

⚧Scenario - Chenle’s just a little jealous about the fact that you get along well with the other Dream members | {Established Relationship AU} (Chenle x Reader) [A, F]

⚧Scenario - You and Renjun broke up back when you were sixteen since he decided to join SM, and now that you’re both twenty, very little has changed | {Exes to Lovers AU} (Renjun x Reader) [A, F]

⚧Scenario - Dream argues about who (Y/N)’s favorite is | {Mafia AU} (NCT Dream x Reader) [C]

♀︎ Scenario - Yandere!Jaemin reacts to you running into Renjun while you’re both out | {Infatuation AU} (Jaemin x Reader) [F/D]

⚲ Reactions - NCT Dream + Shotaro and Sungchan as Blind Dates | {No Specified AU} (NCT Dream, Shotaro, Sungchan x Reader) [F/C]

⚲ Headcanons - What Dating Super Hero!NCT Dream is Like… | {Superhero AU; Locked and Reloaded AU} (NCT Dream x Reader) [F]

♀︎ Blurb - Soft!Yandere!Jaemin Things | {Infatuation AU} (Jaemin x Reader) [F/D]

♀︎ Blurb - More Yandere!Jaemin Things| {Infatuation AU} (Jaemin x Reader) [F/D]

♀︎ Scenario - Slow Dancing with Yandere!Jaemin | {Infatuation AU} (Jaemin x Reader) [F]

One-Shots/Drabbles

One Shot - ♀︎Lion Heart | {Bad Boy AU; Mafia AU) (Mafia Boss!Dad!Jaehyun x Daughter!Reader; Bad Boy!Jaemin x Reader) [F, A] | In which your long time crush has a bad habit of dating around, and you can’t for the life of you figure out what his intentions with you are.

Drabble - ♀︎ Photograph | {No Specified AU} (Platonic! Mark and Yangyang x Reader) [A] | In which your two best friends reminisce and regret a time long past.

Drabble - ⚲ Thrill Ride | {No Specified AU} (Mark x Reader) [F] | In which you meet someone who’s equally as terrified of roller coasters as you and it oddly becomes rather comforting.

Drabble - ⚲ Break(ing) | {University AU} (Renjun x Reader) [F] | In which you and Renjun are top of the class and he's stressing over finals and you're not.

*Drabble - ⚲ "The gods must be angry. I sense a storm brewing." | {Medieval AU} (Jaemin x Reader) [C] | In which his rival challenges him to a duel.

Series

♀︎⏱ Locked and Reloaded | {Marvel AU} (NCT Dream x Reader) [Action, Light Comedy] | In which you and your team of misfits are recruited from another dimension to build a machine that can traverse the multiverse, the only problem is that apparently you didn’t come alone.

⚲⏱Dinner for Two | {Non-Idol AU; Chef AU} (Na Jaemin x Reader) [Fluff, Romance, Light Comedy] | In which you meet a disgraced chef who is looking for nothing more than to perfect a certain dish, one that you’d apparently and unknowingly mastered yourself for the sake of your older brother(s).

Reactions/Scenarios/Headcanons/Imagines

♀︎Scenario - Sicheng’s ex fucked him over when she broke up with him, and the rest of the WayV frat’s been trying to get him to hook up with someone, which was unsuccessful until you came along | {College AU} (Winwin x Reader) [F, S]

♀︎Scenario - You’ve just moved into your new apartment, which was a total score since rent was so cheap, little did you know that the reason for that was because of your neighbors | {Non-Idol AU} (ft. One Night Stand!Kun x Reader) [C, A]

♀︎Scenario - You’re best friends with Xiaojun and the rest of the Members keep teasing you two about dating, but you like things as they are | {Idol WayV AU / Non-Idol Reader AU / Best Friends AU} (Best Friend!Xiaojun x Reader ft. Yangyang) [C, F]

♀︎Scenario - You and Hendery are both mentors for a Produce 101-esque show, and while he’s gone you hear some of the trainees bad-mouthing him | {Mentor AU} (Hendery x Reader) [F, A]

♀︎Scenario - BestFriend!Yangyang Introduces you to the rest of WayV, but Ten, who came in late, isn’t convinced of who you are | {Idol!WayV / NonIdol!Reader AU} (Yangyang x Reader) [A]

⚧MTL - To Date/Befriend a Wheelchair User | {No Specified AU} (All Members) [F]

⚲ Scenario- Languages of Love | {No Specified AU} (Yangyang x Reader) [F]

⚲ Reactions - WayV Reacts to Accidentally Walking in During Your Zoom Meeting/Class | {No Specified AU} (WayV x Reader) [F/C]

One-Shots/Drabbles

Drabble - ♀︎ Wolf in Sheep’s Clothing | {Mafia AU} (Kun x Reader) [A] | In which you find out your perfect boyfriend hasn’t been completely honest with you.

One Shot - ♀︎ Covalence | {University AU} (Kun x Reader) [F, A, S] | In which you meet the love of your life in the most unexpected of places, and with each passing day you fall harder for him as he falls harder for you.

One Shot - ♀︎ How to Keep a Promise | {University AU, FWB AU, Aged-Up AU, Office AU} (Yangyang x Reader ft. Jeno) [F, A, C] | In which you and your best friend make a promise to each other one faithful day in college, one you didn’t think either of you would remember, and you both do your best to keep it.

Drabble - ⚲ Stuck at Home | {No Specified AU} (Hendery x Reader) [F, A, C] | In which you and Hendery are, unfortunately, stuck at home.

Drabble - ♀︎ Photograph | {No Specified AU} (Platonic! Mark and Yangyang x Reader) [A] | In which your two best friends reminisce and regret a time long past.

Drabble - ⚲ Off Road | {Non-Idol AU} (Kun x Reader) [A] | In which you try to find a shortcut out of the woods.

Drabble - ⚲ Hooked on a Feeling Pt. 1 | {Marvel/Guardians of the Galaxy AU} (Yangyang x Reader) [F, C] | In which you and your regretful boyfriend have to figure out how to escape a prison.

Drabble - ⚲Hooked on a Feeling Pt. 2 | {Marvel/Guardians of the Galaxy AU} (Yangyang x Reader) [F, C] | In which you and your newfound crew have to find out how to deal with the strangely handsome stowaway.

Drabble - ⚲ In My Shoes | {Soulmate AU} (Hendery x Reader) [F, C] | In which you switch bodies with your soulmate for a day

Drabble - ⚲ Code Heart Breaker | {Hacker AU} (Hendery x Reader) [F, C] | In which Hendery asks you to watch over a game he's playing with his friends for a moment

*Drabble - ⚲ "Glad to see you haven't become food for the vultures" | {Medieval AU} (Yangyang x Reader) [C] | In which your friend finds you after being trapped in the forest

*Drabble - ♀︎ "I know how to keep my life and my crown. And I will" | {Medieval AU} (Yangyang x Reader) [D] | In which you reunite with your best friend after finding out you're a royal

*Drabble - ⚲ "I warn you, I've been trained to kill since birth" | {Medieval AU} (Kun x Reader) [D] | In which the king finds you out

*Drabble - ⚲ "Truly, a flawless plan" | {Established Relationship AU} (Yangyang x Reader) [C] | In which you and your boyfriend want to match kicks

*Drabble - ⚲ "Can you bail me out of prison, please?" | {No Specified AU} (Yangyang x Reader) [C] | In which you get a call from your best friend late at night

*One Shot - ⚲ Sweet! | {University AU} (Yangyang x Reader) [F, C] | In which your crush joins your study group

*One Shot - ^♀︎ Sweet! Part 2 | {University AU} (Yangyang x Reader) [F, C, S] | In which your crush teaches you how to fuck

Series

♀︎⏱ Your Vision | {Non-Idol AU} (All Members; Choose Your Ending) [ORIGINALLY WRITTEN BY @fandom-meanderer] [F] | In which you slowly come to realize how thin the veil between dream and reality is.

♀︎🖋Zemblanity | {Prison AU; Space AU} (All Members; Choose Your Ending) [A, Thriller] | In which you find yourself trapped in the inescapable Sector V with your only companions being the inmates who reside in it. Curiously enough, you somehow have some kind of connection to all of them.

♀︎🖋Lapis Love | {Nobility AU; Fantasy AU} (Liu Yangyang x Reader, ft. Renjun) [R, C] | In which you, a noble, escape a political marriage and who was supposed to be your husband sends a mercenary to find you. Chaos ensues. You don't know each other's true intentions.

♀︎🔏Covalence | {University AU} (Kun x Reader) [F, A, S] | In which you meet the love of your life in the most unexpected of places, and with each passing day you fall harder for him as he falls harder for you.

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what-if-nct · 10 months

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Kun: Yangyang, what are you doing?

Yangyang: Making dinner.

Kun: What is in the pot?

Yangyang: Gasoline, molasses and brown sugar. I'm making barbecue sauce.

Kun: Get the hell out of my kitchen. Ten you were supposed to watch him.

Ten: Xiaojun hit Hendery with a railroad track from his Lego set and I had to be the judge in their court case.

Xiaojun: I hit him in the back why is he wearing a neck brace?

Hendery: I deserve compensation for the additional emotional distress.

Kun: Where's Winwin?

Ten: He left an hour ago something about the Mafia.

Kun: Yangyang don't eat that!

Yangyang: *being pulled away* I want the sweet smokey flavor!

#nct incorrect quotes #nct #nct incorrect texts #wayv #wayv incorrect quotes #wayv incorrect texts #kun #Yangyang #ten lee #Hendery #Xiaojun

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adminnie · 3 months

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ೃ⁀➷ 𝓐𝓷𝓭 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓦𝓲𝓷𝓷𝓮𝓻 𝓘𝓼…

The event is over and the results are in~ I'm pretty excited to see who won~

I will get the results going now, Irene doesn't want to drag this out for too. much longer

Of course not~ how could we stand in the way of such a fun start to Valentine's Day?~

Bachelor #1 is @wxlfchris Chris and the winner is Fenrir @livealittleoc-cb ❤️

Bachelor #2 is @darkloversxcb Christopher and the winner is @shin-haneul ❤️ Runner up: @crimson-l

Bachelor #3 is @clubwnderland Jeno and the winner is Sana @fallenangels-cb ❤️

Bachelor #4 is @reapermingi Mingi and the winner is @moongoddesselene ❤️ Runner up: Wendy @reve-rv

Bachelor #5 is @oppositesattraxt Hongjoong and the winner is Katie @oc-honeys ❤️

Bachelor #6 is @azrael-oc Azrael and the winner is Irene @reve-rv ❤️ Runner up: Aristaeus @/livealittleoc-cb

Bachelor #7 is @/clubwnderland Yangyang and the winner is Set @/livealittleoc-cb ❤️

Bachelor #8 is @/clubwnderland Eunwoo and the winner is Cupid @/livealittleoc-cb ❤️

Bachelor #9 is @aotckimkai Kai and the winner is Greed @/livealittleoc-cb ❤️

Bachelor #10 is @ursweetest-love Jaekyung and the winner is Soyeon @neverland-fairies ❤️ Runner up: @shin-haneul

Bachelor #11 is @/clubwnderland Chan and the winner is Yeri @/reve-rv ❤️ Runner up: Lust @/livealittleoc-cb

Bachelor #12 is @incubus-johnny Johnny and the winner is Loki @/livealittleoc-cb ❤️

Bachelor #13 is @/darkloversxcb Jongin and the winner is Minji @obsession-cb

Bachelor #14 is @silcntxnight Christian and the winner is @jeonsoyeonn ❤️ Runner up: Yeri @/reve-rv

Bachelor #15 is @domrachaa Minho and the winner is Gluttony @/livealittleoc-cb ❤️

Bachelor #16 is @/domrachaa Changbin and the winner is Irene @/reve-rv ❤️ Runner up: Aphrodite @/livealittleoc-cb

Bachelor #17 is @/clubwnderland San and the winner is Soojin @/neverland-fairies ❤️ Runner up: Njord @/livealittleoc-cb

Bachelor #18 is @/clubwnderland Juyeon and the winner is Hoshi @fallenangels-cb ❤️ Runner up: @/crimson-l

Bachelor #19 is @mafia-parkseonghwa Seonghwa and the winner is @/moongoddesselene ❤️ Runner up: @/shin-haneul

Bachelor #20 is @/domrachaa Chris and the winner is @/jeonsoyeonn ❤️ Runner up: Wendy @/reve-rv

Bachelorette #1 is @/clubwnderland Ryujin and the winner is Persephone @/livealittleoc-cb ❤️

Bachelorette #2 is @/darkloversxcb Soyeon and the winner is @artisthhj ❤️

Bachelorette #3 is @songsoftheocean-oc Serena and the winner is Angel @/livealittleoc-cb ❤️

Bachelorette #4 is @/clubwnderland Alice and the winner is Mingyu @/fallenangels-cb ❤️ Runner up: Dionysus @/livealittleoc-cb

Bachelorette #5 is @/oppositesattraxt Mikyoung and the winner is Chan @/fallenangels-cb ❤️

Bachelorette #6 is @/clubwnderland Jangmi and the winner is Anubis @/livealittleoc-cb ❤️ Runner up: Chan @/fallenangels-cb

Bachelorette #7 is @lunaaofthemoon Luna and the winner is Jörmungandr @/livealittleoc-cb ❤️

Bachelorette #8 is @/ursweetest-love Sohee will be added to her partner’s

Bachelorette #9 is @coffeexdreamcb Nayeon and the winner is Wendy @/reve-rv ❤️ Runner up: Artemis @/livealitteoc-cb

Bachelorette #10 is @byulhoundx Moonbyul and the winner is Tyr @/livealittleoc-cb ❤️

Bachelorette #11 is @/clubwnderland Seohyun and the winner is Mingyu @/fallenangels-cb ❤️

Bachelorette #12 is @/darkloversxcb Seulgi and the winner is Lelani @/livealittleoc-cb ❤️ Runner up: @/artisthhj

Congratulations to all the winners~ here is what will happen now.

You need to reblog this post to claim your spot, you have 24hrs from the time this post had dropped, if you do not claim the spot, the runner up can steal it from you.

Over the next two weeks, you can send asks, start a dash RP or interact with your Valentine however you wish. They will give you attention at any and all points. On the 1st March, your Valentine will reach out and talk to you about things. Things can go really well or really bad, maybe you'll stay friends, maybe you'll never speak again.

It's all up to the connection.

Remember, this doesn't mean it is absolutely going to end in dating, but it could lead to it.

Have fun~

#event: valentines

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127tyong · 2 years

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Highway to Heaven: Part 1

Pairing: NCT Dream ‘00 Line + Yangyang X Reader

Smut Pairings: Jeno X Reader, Renjun X Reader

Genre: PWP (lots of plot), Fluff, College AU

Warnings: Explicit Language, slight CNC (idk, yall tell me tbh), toxic, possessive themes, loss of virginity

Word Count: 7.5 k

Intro:

“The fuck does he mean by that?” You and Jisoo were sitting at the campus coffee shop, and you just finished telling her everything that happened after she left.

“How would I know?” You sighed, swirling your drink around its cup.

“To be honest, as hot as Jeno and Yangyang are, you have to live with them for a year! Girl, you can’t fuck this up. Don’t let them get to you.”

You sighed, your head in your hands. Painful groans escaped your lips. “I don’t know what to do.”

Jisoo shook you by your shoulders. “Babe, ugh… They’re here.”

“Hi roomie!!!” Yangyang’s voice shocked you, his ever painstakingly loud voice rang throughout the whole shop.

“Please tell me I’m dreaming.” You looked at Jisoo.

Jisoo giggled awkwardly. She shook her head no.

"Do you already dream about me?" Yangyang sat next to you and put his arm around your shoulders.

The rest of the boys grabbed chairs and sat around the table, awkward smiles on each of their faces.

"Hi Jisoo!" Jaemin waved at her, and she awkwardly waved back, her fake smile not fading.

"I'm… gonna get something to drink. What do you all want?" Jeno stood up.

Renjun quickly stood up too. "I'll come with you, I know everyone's usual order."

They both ran off towards the cashier.

Haechan laughed, his head falling onto the table. "Oh my God, Jeno is actually so pissed. And Renjun is just awkward as fuck around you and Jisoo." He pointed at you.

"What did I even do?" You cried.

"Jeno's a bigger baby than he cares to admit, you need to give him some attention and head pats." Jaemin laughed, petting your head.

"Okay,” Jisoo leaned back in her chair. “What even happened last night? Surprisingly, I don’t live with you guys." She rolled her eyes and crossed her arms.

"Jeno wants to dorm with her-" Yangyang slapped your shoulder. "But he lost at the mafia game. I won, and I wanted to dorm with my favorite girl in the world." He gave you a tight hug.

Jeno slammed some cups onto the table. "Yeah, yeah, you won, good for you, I would've won if I wasn't stuck with these 2 idiots."

"Guilty as charged." Haechan winked. He totally made them lose on purpose.

Renjun sulked. "I'm not that stupid." He handed you a plastic cup full of water, and you thanked him.

"Jeno, if you're that upset, why don't you stay with me tonight?" You said. Instantly you regretted saying that, as everyone's head turned to you, stunned. "Wait, not like that! I just meant we could get dinner or like, watch a movie… Get to know each other!" You mumbled to yourself.

Jisoo started laughing. "Babe, if you wanna fuck him, just say that."

"Jisoo!" You sat up straight.

Yangyang's grip on you got stronger. "Hey, if she's gonna fuck anyone, it should be me! After all, we are roommates."

"Can we all agree to not fuck each other?” Renjun asked, his voice whiny.

Jeno scoffed. “She should just not fuck anyone.”

"What?! It's my decision on who I have sex with." You nearly screeched.

"Jeno's being mean bestie, we should have a movie night together instead!" Yangyang cuddled into the crook of your neck.

"Fuck that! She asked me, not you." Jeno slammed his fist onto the table, resulting in all of the cups to bounce, and your water splashed onto your white shirt.

Jisoo grabbed your hand. "We're gonna… go. Without y’all. You know." She waved her hand around as she talked.

You grabbed your bag and bolted out of the door with Jisoo. Jisoo took off her oversized hoodie and gave it to you.

"Why is Yangyang so clingy towards you?" Jisoo let go of your hand when you both approached her car.

You sat in the passenger seat. "No idea. I didn't even look at him in that way."

"Babe, what were you wearing this morning? You know, you don't even have to look at a guy, these things-" She squeezed your boobs as you laughed. "Are what guys are normally looking at anyways. Plus, all of the guys got a nice look at your titties just now either way, your shirt is see through now.”

"Oh, Ji…" You leaned back into your seat and looked up at the ceiling.

"I'm serious, what if he's some kind of pervert or something, like what if he watches you sleep or something?"

“Wouldn’t that be the best case scenario though? I get out of that place, and it’s the university’s fault, so I could sue!” You laughed.

“Hun, be real with me for a second. I don’t think you actually hate them.” Jisoo sighed. “You’re just upset you’re not gonna be able to get dick with them around.”

“Hey! I'm not that much of a slut!”

“As my best friend, I have to tell you the truth, and the truth is that you 100% are a slut. Please, you’ve been talking nonstop about how you wanted to lose your virginity when you started at NCIT!”

“Ugh…” You groaned. “I hate when you’re right, but you’re right.”

“Hey, why don’t you just try to get with Yangyang? I mean, he seems to like you, and between me and you, those gray sweatpants don’t really leave much to the imagination…”

By the time you got back to the dorms, you were out $200 after buying some perfume, and Jisoo’s words really sunk in. She was right. You needed to hook up with someone. Anyone but the boys you have to live with.

“Hey hey!” Yangyang’s voice rang out to you.

He was wearing those God awful gray sweatpants. Fuck, Jisoo was right. You really could see a clear outline… Your face grew hot.

“Oh… Hi Yangyang. I, uh, need to take a shower.” A very, very cold shower. You stumbled into the bathroom

“Wait! I have something I need to ask you.” Yangyang stopped you.

You slid back into the living room. “Sure, what?”

“What movie do you want to watch tonight? You know, movie night between me, you, and Jeno?"

"Maybe… Hereditary?" You suggested.

"Oh, Jeno doesn't like scary movies." Yangyang shook his head.

"I heard my name, what's up?" Jeno walked out of his room.

He was wearing gray sweatpants too. You actually might be as much of a slut as Jisoo says you are.

"Are you good for watching Hereditary? It’s super scary, but it’s good. I thought we should all watch it together." You asked.

"Uh… sure. Why not." Jeno fidgeted with the string of his hoodie.

"Well, she asked you first. How about she and I have movie night tomorrow, and you two can do it tonight?" Yangyang suggested.

"Sure! Jeno, you can choose the movie then. I'll watch Hereditary with Yangyang."

"Sure…" Jeno sighed in relief. "Um.. How do you feel about Little Forest?"

"Good! I’ll go into your room in like, 30 minutes?" You told Jeno.

He nodded.

You collapsed on your bed, and quickly texted Jisoo.

"ffs jeno has a cute side"

"and thats a problem becauseeeeeee?"

"bc hes supposed to be mean! and omg girl he was nervous to watch a horror movie!"

"like i said, if u dont want him, i'll take him"

"i'll ride that ride allllll night"

"btw did i ever tell u about shotaro?"

"no?"

"he's taking me on a date tonight. met him like a month ago, idk how i never told u about him.”

"srry but yk, gotta go."

“i’ll tell u how it goes. meet u at the dining hall for dinner tomorrow!”

You put your phone up.

Jisoo got you too worked up, and you started to notice every… big thing about Jeno and Yangyang. You could admit that they were really hot, but fucking your roommate was too scandalous, even for you. You did have to live with them for a year, like Jisoo said.

So, you did what always worked. Your fingers reached into your nightstand and pulled out the box your vibrator was in. Suddenly, you were over conscious about the fact Yangyang was most likely in the room right next to yours, but that fear was immediately dissolved when you heard him screaming, most likely screaming at some video game. So, you pressed the vibrator up to your clit. Thoughts began to run wild. Thoughts about the five men you now live with, thoughts about how insanely big Yangyang was, how mean Jeno was to you, and curiosity as to whether or not you would ever lose your virginity. Ugh, you don’t even start classes for another 2 weeks and you’re already so stressed. Your usual method of relieving your stress isn't working right now either.

You started to think about Jeno. His broad shoulders and muscular arms, the way his eyes crinkle when he smiles, the way he gets angry… You can’t believe you find his anger attractive. And those thoughts alone were almost enough to make you climax. But suddenly, the lights in your room turned on.

“Hey! It’s been 40…” Jeno’s words started to fade. He suddenly closed the door behind him. “I was wondering why I heard my name… Fuck, you look so pathetic right now.”

“Wait, Jeno, I…” You sat up and turned off your vibrator.

“If you’re gonna tell me you don’t want me to fuck you, you should have enough sense to at least cover yourself with a blanket first.” He scoffed and leaned against the door. “Go on, finish up. You sounded like you were close."

“I, um…” You stared into his eyes, unable to formulate a response.

“Aw, can you not even talk?” Jeno climbed on top of you and kissed your lips.

He was so rough. He kissed you hard enough to make your lips bruise. Biting your bottom lip and wrapping a hand around your neck, Jeno was everything you imagined him to be. Strong, intense. You didn't even get a chance to breathe. His lips tasted like honey tea, and the warmth of his lips made your head spin.

He then trailed kisses down to your breasts. “You have no idea how much I wanted to fuck you when you walked out of your room this morning with your tits out. And then you didn't even wear a bra under your white shirt… Fuck, I was ready to ruin you right then and there."

“Jeno, slow down, I've never…” You started to pull on Jeno’s hair as he started sucking your nipples, hardening them. His teeth flicked against them.

He gently bit your skin and sucked. "You're mine. All mine. Now, you wouldn't want the boys to see this, now would you?" Again, he sucked on your breasts, near your collarbones, leaving a hickey behind.

Jeno took off his shirt, and all of a sudden the image of Jeno’s body you were fantasizing about became disortated. His abs were so much more pronounced, and his biceps seemed so much stronger than you thought. There’s no way his dick is bigger than you thought, right?

You began to slide up on your bed, your back against the headboard.

His gaze suddenly got sad. “Do you not want it..?”

“No! I do, I um, am just scared it’s gonna hurt.” You giggled in fear.

He laughed. “You haven’t even seen how big I am and you’re already scared?” Jeno took off his sweatpants.

“That doesn’t make me feel any better!” Your jaw nearly dropped as soon as you saw it. You don’t think you’ve ever even seen a dick that big in porn. You were scared as to how you were going to get it into your mouth, nonetheless, into your other holes.

Jeno pet your head, his fingers trailing down your face and making their way into your mouth. “It’s okay, I’ll be gentle.”

You got on the floor and onto your knees. “Wait, let me try it in my mouth first.”

“You sure?” He looked down at you.

“Can you face fuck me?”

Jeno laughed lowly. "Fuck, you really have a way with words, don't you?"

You pouted, attempting to act cute. “Please? I’m too scared to do it myself.”

Jeno sighed and tossed a pillow onto the floor. “Firstly, put this under your knees or you’ll get bruises.”

“I don’t mind. I’ll be fine.”

“Do you really want everyone to know we’re fucking?”

Your face warmed up. “I mean…”

“Listen, hun.” Jeno scoffed. His fingers slid over your hair, and he held onto the back of your head.” This is a one time thing. Don’t come crawling back to me every time you get horny.”

And then he shoved his dick into your mouth. It tasted salty, and was way too big for your jaw. Your mouth was wide open, jaw stretched as far as it could go.

He was much rougher than you expected, but somehow, it was so much more erotic than you expected. Tears pooled out of your eyes and saliva ran down your lips and plopped onto your bedroom floor.

“You’re such a good girl…” Jeno mumbled to you. “Good girl, good girl, good girl… So pretty when you act like a whore. So, so pretty…” His voice was breathy and shaky. Low moans escaped his lips.

Your legs began to tremble, and you felt that the sticky puddle you were creating from in between your legs.

Jeno seemed to be close, so you placed your hands on his hips and bobbed your head in and out. Sucking hard enough to create a pretty look for Jeno, despite your tears. Cheeks completely sucked in, burning tears running down your face.

“Fuck, just like that… Good girl, fuck, I'm gonna…" He finally came into your mouth.

"Salty-"

"Swallow it all. Good girl." Jeno placed his hand under your chin and pushed up, in order to force you to swallow.

"You're too big for me…" You rubbed your jaw.

Jeno laughed. "I'm only 7 inches long…"

"What do you mean only!"

He scoffed. "You'll see." Jeno started putting his clothes back on.

"Wait, you're not gonna fuck me?"

"You need to start with a dildo first if you're ever gonna survive."

You pouted. "Please?" You dragged out the E.

"You're such a brat. Let's just watch Little Forest.” Jeno wrapped a blanket around your shoulders.

Of course, just because Jeno said he wasn't going to fuck you until after a dildo didn't mean he wasn't going to tease you.

The next day, Jeno woke you up. "Hey, we're going to work out. You wanna come?"

"What the fuck… Let me sleep…" You mumbled and grabbed your phone. "Jeno, it's 5 am! No way in hell!"

"Aww…" He kissed your neck then rested his head on your shoulder. "I thought you would've wanted to watch me work out."

Your eyes widened in shock. "I… do." You desperately wanted to watch Jeno lift weights with his shirt off or watch him sweat and grunt. But right now, the only thing stronger than your libido is your need to sleep. "Let me sleep though…"

"Pretty baby always knows what she wants, hm?" Jeno kissed your forehead then tucked you back into bed.

Suddenly, Yangyang’s voice rang throughout the halls. "Hey Jeno! We're leaving you at home if you don't hurry the fuck up!"

"I gotta go." Jeno kissed your cheek. "Dream about me, okay?"

When you woke back up at 8 am, Jaemin was sitting in the living room watching the morning news.

"Morning." He said. "There's some coffee in this pot." He pointed to the pot next to him.

"Good morning…" You went to the kitchen and grabbed a cup, then poured yourself some coffee. You yawned and stretched, arching your back.

"You're really flexible, aren't you?" Jaemin sipped on his coffee.

"Huh? I guess?" You stretched again.

"Oh, well, your back arches a lot when you stretch."

"You're so fucking weird Jaemin." You rolled your eyes.

"Damn, well, I was going to tell you that a package arrived for you, but I guess I'll open it myself."

"No! Jaemin! Please don't!" You screamed.

Jaemin pulled a box out from under the blanket next to him. You tried to pull it out of his hands, but even with you climbing on top of him, he managed to tear the tape off the brown box.

And of course, there it was. The 6.5 inch pink dildo of your nightmares.

Jaemin's mouth dropped. "Um… Sorry." He awkwardly handed it to you.

"Yeah, thanks…" You slid off his lap.

"I'll just say it… I thought you were fucking Jeno and Yangyang."

You sat on the couch and sighed. "Well, if we’re being honest, I want to. Jeno said no because I could barely fit his dick in my mouth."

Jaemin laughed. "Really? Wait till you see mine then."

Your mouth opened in shock. "You did not just say that. You and Yangyang have no filter, I swear to God."

"It's true! Mine is bigger than Jeno's. Literally, Jeno and I have been friends for years." His head fell back on the couch then he turned and looked at you. "Listen, all of the guys and I just want you to be 'one of the boys', but you're not. You're the person in this house that calls all the shots. I swear, you could tell Renjun to kiss your feet and he probably would."

"Renjun? I barely talk to him!"

Jaemin wrapped his arm around your shoulders. "Oh, dear… You're too dumb." He kissed your forehead. "Let me tell you a secret." He leaned in, grabbed your chin, and whispered into your ear. "Every guy here wants to take your virginity."

Gosh, these guys need to learn how to ask you for permission before kissing you.

"How do you know I'm a virgin?"

"That's what you're worried about?" He scoffed. "Hun, you know that Jisoo and I are friends too, right?"

Fucking Jisoo. "Excuse me?"

"I set up Jisoo and Shotaro because they both are Japanese."

You shook your head. “Ugh, either way, why are you telling me all of this?”

Jaemin places his hand on your upper thigh. "Because I want to fuck you. And seeing how Jeno's making you buy dildos… I think you and I would be a good match."

"I…" You pressed your thighs together. "Fuck…"

“Yeah! Let’s play PUBG together tonight.” Haechan’s voice was so loud, even through the front door.

"Shit, they're back. Go hide your dildo." Jaemin pushed you off the couch.

When you stood up, Jaemin slapped your ass, making you shriek.

You quickly ran into your room and hid the box in your dresser, then ran and sat on the couch with your coffee. "Jaemin, can I come into your room after dinner?"

He hummed. "Jeno's gonna hear us then."

"Stop thinking like that!” You hissed.

"WE'RE HOME!" Haechan yelled as he opened the front door.

You jumped out of fear. Jaemin started laughing loudly at your misery. Your face started heating up.

"Stop teasing me!" You shrieked. Obviously, Jaemin did not stop laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Jeno sat next to you.

"She's too much." Jaemin wiped tears out of his eyes.

Jeno wrapped an arm around your shoulders and kissed your cheek. "How was your morning?"

You opened your mouth to speak, but Jaemin interrupted you. "She and I hung out." Jaemin stood up and grabbed your hand. "We're going to my room."

"Wait, Jaemin!" You protested. Jaemin's grip on your wrist tightened as he dragged you into his room then tossed you onto his bed.

"I can't stand watching him act so sweet to you." Jaemin groaned and sat on his desk chair.

"Why?" You sat up.

"Because all he cares about is sex." He spun around in his chair.

"I mean, so do you." You scoffed.

Jaemin laid down next to you. "Do you really think I'm like Jeno?"

"No! But you know… The thought was there."

Jaemin sighed and nuzzled his face into your neck. "God…"

You pet him. "I'm sorry bunny…"

"Bunny?"

"Your phone contact from when we met."

"Would it kill the mood if I told you that I want to fuck you like a bunny?"

"Yes. Yes it would." You wrapped your arms around his neck and laid back.

Jaemin kissed your cheek. "You're still cute."

While you and Jaemin were cuddling, something else was happening through just one wall…

"I'm literally about to bring a hooker here. Oh my God, why is Jaemin acting like this!" Jeno dug his nails into a pillow, sitting on the couch.

"Jeno, chill." Renjun wrapped an arm around Jeno's shoulders and hugged him. "They might not even be fucking! They might just be… talking."

"I can literally hear the bed squeaking!" Jeno ran a hand through his hair. Despite his anger, the bed squeaking sounds were coming from the room above them.

Yangyang crouched down in front of Jeno. "Jeno, I'm doing this because I love you." Yangyang's right hand reached back, perpendicular to Jeno’s head. Yangyang quickly slapped Jeno, with a loud smack resonating.

"Dude! What the-" Jeno stood up.

"JENO! Get over yourself! Do you really think she would've been that eager and willing to sleep with you because you're hot? No! You are just the most available person here."

Jeno sat back down. "Ugh… I know you're right. But I really like her."

"Like what about her?" Yangyang yelled. "Bitch, be for real. You don't like her, you just like the fact that you can have her."

Renjun pulled on Yangyang's hand. "Hey, stop…"

"No, he needs to understand that he doesn't love her. She's allowed to fuck whoever she wants. He cannot be possessive and mean to everyone in this house just because he "loves" her. You're broken, sucks to be you, but fucking hell. Get over yourself." Yangyang walked over to the kitchen.

Renjun held Yangyang’s hand, but they started yelling at each other in Chinese, while Jeno locked himself in his room.

"Do they think we can't hear them through the walls?" You asked Jaemin.

Jaemin whined. "I simply do not care." His arm wrapped around your stomach.

"She's not even that hot." Haechan poured himself some water, leaning over the kitchen island.

"Stop, you're just mad you're not gonna be able to hit while Jaemin and Jeno are fighting over her." Yangyang, who was standing across from Haechan, grabbed the pitcher from Haechan.

"I totally could! I'm just not into girls who are oblivious about everything." Haechan rolled his eyes. “How does she not know how to fight for herself?”

"Sure, keep telling yourself that." Yangyang scoffed, sipping his water.

Renjun stood next to Yangyang. "Honestly, even I'd fuck her."

"Renjun? You'd wanna sleep with her?" Haechan questioned. "Dude, I thought you were gay. You never even paid attention to a girl before."

"She complimented my hair!" Renjun cried.

"Is that… all it takes? Not the fact she walks around with her ass hanging out? Not the fact her titties bounce when she laughs? ("That's true!" Haechan laughed.) She likes your hair? You know, maybe next time, a girl will compliment your singing!” Yangyang tapped his nails onto the counter.

Renjun sulked. "I spent a lot of money on my hair! And no one ever says anything!"

"Dude… You should tell Jeno that. He'd beat you up. At least you sort of have a reason to like her." Yangyang sighed.

"I don't understand why those two like her so much. Like honestly, I know she's bad, but…" Haechan pointed to his dick. “She’s a virgin, she’s probably never actually gonna put out.”

Yangyang rolled his eyes. "They don't like her, they just want to beat each other."

"But surely they wouldn't get her involved unless… Oh no." Renjun put his cup down.

"Oh yes! You remember the bet now, don't you?" Yangyang stood up straight.

"We should tell her. That poor girl…" Haechan pulled out his phone to call Shotaro.

The three boys worried about you constantly after that. But you were more worried about Jisoo…

"Shotaro gave me these flowers! Isn't he the cutest? I think I want to marry him." You facetimed her from your bedroom.

"Bitch, excuse me?"

"He's just… so perfect." Jisoo gasped loudly. "You'll be my maid of honor, right? You have to! It has to be you!"

"Ji, I haven't even met the boy yet."

"Oh my- You're totally right! Tonight then? We can invite your roommates! We'll get KBBQ? Wear something cute!" She hung up before you could even say anything.

You sighed and collapsed onto your bed.

You didn’t even know how to tell everyone.

Luckily, Jisoo already told Shotaro, who then told Jaemin.

You wore a short black dress, approved by Jisoo.

Renjun knocked on your door. "Are you ready?"

You opened the door. "Help me zip this up." Renjun was wearing a simple black suit.

Renjun zipped up your dress. "There."

You closed the door. "Wait, I need to ask you… Are they fighting?"

He sighed. "They always are."

You extended your hand. "Well, let's go then."

Renjun took your hand, and walked out of your room.

Voices started getting louder and louder.

"No, because we have to tell her. I mean, she’s our roommate for fucks sake!" Haechan was getting visibly upset.

"Tell me what? You asked.

"Tell you that-" Jeno quickly covered Haechan's mouth.

"Nothing. Let's eat first." Jeno smiled at you, then walked out of the dorms.

Renjun gave your hand a reassuring squeeze. "I'll tell you later." He mouthed.

You nodded.

The walk to the taxi was silent. You've never seen these boys be so quiet.

As everyone was getting into the taxi, you pulled Renjun away. "We'll get another taxi! There's too many people anyways!" You told them.

"Ugh, you really wanna do this right now?" Renjun asked.

You tapped on your phone, requesting an Uber. "Yup, now tell me."

Renjun looked at his feet and started pacing. "Well, you know we're all childhood friends and all…"

You grabbed his hand. "Just tell me what's going on."

"Well, Jeno's always been a bit… possessive." Renjun rubbed the back of his neck.

"So?"

"It seems you're his new possession." Renjun sighed.

"Oh dear God."

"Jeno and Jaemin have this bet that's been going on for a while… If they meet a girl at the same time, whoever hooks up with her first gets to "keep" her. And as we all became friends… well… you know."

"Why me… Can I just… not?" You chewed on the inside of your cheek.

"In my opinion, you should just hook up with one of them and call it done."

"Oh my gosh! Wait! Are you involved in this?" You grabbed both of Renjun’s hands.

"...Maybe."

"Can we tell them that we hooked up?"

"Why?"

"You seem the most normal."

Renjun pouted. "Am I not cute to you?"

You pet Renjun's hair. "Well, Jaemin's a cute bunny, but he's insane, you're cute and normal."

Your Uber arrived. Renjun opened the door and let you in first.

"So do you wanna tell them tonight?"

"Let's tell them after I meet Shotaro."

"I'll follow your lead then."

The rest of the car ride was quiet, besides the music the Uber played. Renjun kept holding your hand and playing with your fingers.

When you got to the restaurant, Renjun opened the door for you.

You walked inside and found Jisoo. "Please don't be mad at me." You whispered, sitting next to her at the long table.

"I'll try not to be, whatever it is." She winked at you. "Anyways, meet Shotaro!" She gestured across the table.

You extended your hand. "Nice to meet you."

"Likewise." Shotaro smiled at you.

"Girl, you look so good in that dress!" Jisoo touched your breasts. "Jealous."

Renjun grabbed your hand. "Sorry to interrupt whatever's going on here…" He pulled your arm, forcing you to stand up. "We have an announcement."

"Renjun and I are dating!" You squealed.

Renjun smiled at you. "Sorry Yangyang, hopefully it's not too much trouble to repack. I want that room."

"Honestly, all my stuff is still in boxes. I'll be out tonight." Yangyang shrugged.

However, Jeno caught your eye, despite him sitting at the end of the long table. His hands were around a cup, and his knuckles were bright white.

Renjun was right. To him, he already owned you.

Renjun snapped you out of your thoughts with a kiss to your lips. "Let's sit down, okay?"

You sat back down next to Jisoo.

Jisoo squealed. "Oh my God! Tell me everything!" She winked at you, then pulled out her phone.

"bitch, wtf"

"how???"

"why???"

"jeno's hotter."

"jaemin's hotter."

"renjun??"

"i'll explain later its a whole thing"

"i promiseeee this is not about jeno or jaemin"

"Well, we started dating literally not that long ago! I asked him out. We've been talking for a while…" You fake smiled at Renjun.

"She pulled me away from all the guys to ask me out, can you believe that?" Renjun laughed.

Yangyang leaned over Shotaro. "You gotta fill me in on this because I don't think I've ever even seen you two talk to each other."

You sighed. "We so do! But I think I knew I really liked him when he zipped me into this dress earlier."

Jisoo squealed again. "Oh my gosh! If we get married at the same time you can't be my maid of honor!"

"Ji, Renjun and I-"

Renjun cut you off. "We'll plan on a fall wedding, and you can have a spring wedding."

"You know me so well, Renjun." You smiled. "How did you know I wanted an autumn wedding?"

Jeno quickly stood up. "I'm leaving."

Jisoo shook her head. "No! You're not leaving! Not today! I worked so hard to bring us all together!" Jisoo’s voice was whiny, but mostly angry.

Jaemin stood up and whispered something into Jeno's ear. Jeno sighed and sat back down after Jaemin did.

Shotaro cleared his throat. "So, um…"

Haechan tried to lighten the mood. "How did you and Jisoo meet, Shotaro?"

"Oh, Jaemin introduced us. He took me out for tonkotsu ramen and ever since then I've been in love because he's so cute!"

Renjun smiled. "That's cute. I think I knew I started to love my beautiful girlfriend when she started to compliment me everyday."

Haechan snorted. "Yeah, she complimented your hair and you were all smiles after that."

"Really?" You asked, genuinely curious.

Renjun blushed. "Sorry…" He looked at his lap.

Jaemin pushed Jeno off the bench. "Jeno and I are gonna smoke."

"You guys smoke?" You asked. You’ve never seen them smoke, despite living with them for a week at this point.

Yangyang rolled his eyes. "I'll join."

"Yeah, me too." Haechan stood up.

When they left, Jisoo smiled at you. "What the fuck are you two doing?"

You explained everything. How you and Jeno almost fucked, how all the boys are being so weird (and Renjun was the lesser of five evils), and how you just wanted to survive the year.

Outside, Jeno took in a long breath of smoke. "I can't believe Renjun was hiding this from us."

Yangyang was sitting on a bench. "You don't actually think they're dating, do you?"

"Renjun might not be serious, but did you see her smile? She looked… actually happy." Jaemin sighed. "She didn't even look that way to me when we were cuddling."

"No, Renjun is totally actually into her." Yangyang said. "Like, he wouldn't be talking about marriage if he wasn't serious. He doesn't even joke about fucking girls."

"Shit!" Jeno threw his cigarette on the ground. "Ugh…"

"I told him…" Yangyang muttered.

Haechan pulled on Yangyang's suit sleeve. "Inside, now."

You finished explaining everything to Jisoo by the time Haechan and Yangyang got inside.

"Is it bad?" Renjun asked.

Haechan nodded, his lips pursed.

Shotaro sighed. "I hate you all so much. Just one calm day, I swear…" He leaned back into his chair.

"Can't have shit." Yangyang sighed. "I told him!"

Haechan faced you. "Dude, you're not actually into Renjun, are you?"

"Why would I not be?" You asked.

"Yeah Haechan!" Renjun started getting defensive. "Why would I be a bad catch?"

"Chill, I didn't even mean it like that." Haechan sighed.

"Umm…" Shotaro's phone started buzzing. "Jeno and Jaemin are leaving."

"Whatever, let's get meat. And beer." Jisoo sighed, running a hand through her silky black hair.

You grabbed the menus next to you and handed one to everyone.

Renjun leaned across the table and whispered to you. "I'll give you more meat tonight."

"Renjun, I swear… You're too much." You laughed.

"What?" Yangyang looked at you two.

"Oh, well-"

"I'm thinking about getting squid, do you want any?" Renjun interrupted you.

"Uhh sure!" Your voice got higher pitched.

Yangyang clicked his tongue. "Gosh, Renjun. Don't start acting like Jeno."

"Don't compare me to that bastard." Renjun muttered, his nails digging into the palm of his hand.

The rest of the dinner was filled with cheap beer and soju, a smoky haze surrounding you.

By the end of the night, the straps of your bra had fallen down, and Jisoo stopped trying to pull them back up for you.

You yawned, your head on Jisoo's shoulder, her arm around your waist.

"Babe, it's time to go." Renjun yanked on your forearm and pulled you off Jisoo.

"Mmm… Let me sleep more." You fell back down onto Jisoo, resulting in an “oof!” from Jisoo as you landed.

Renjun leaned into you and smelt your breath. "Wait, you're not even drunk! You're just tired!"

"Five more minutes please…" You rest your head back onto Jisoo's shoulder.

"You're impossible." Renjun let go of your arm and sat next to you, pushing you and Jisoo farther into the bench. He put the palm of your hand on your left cheek, and tilted your head onto his shoulder. You soon fell back asleep, his warmth comforting you.

"Hun." Renjun shook your knee to wake you. "Babe!"

"Huh, what?" Your voice was groggy.

"It's 2:30 AM. We have to go. They’re closing.”

When you looked around, you realized everyone was gone. "Jisoo?"

"She left with Shotaro. They both blacked out." He explained.

You pulled out your phone.

21 new messages.

3 new messages from Jisoo.

im fuckig shotsr

heeh

i kvoe y vb

4 new messages from Jeno.

come home

hurry up

we're worried about you

jaemin's crying

3 new messages from Jaemin.

dont lsitnen to jeni hes ah idoot

but doem hangoube meds plds

5 new messages from Yangyang.

where are u

dude we left you at the restaurant with jun right

dont fuck him

reply ???????

6 new messages from Mom.

Clear All?

No new notifications.

You looked at Renjun. "Did you call an Uber yet?" You wrapped your arms around Renjun's arm, pressing your breasts into his arm.

"Uh, yeah.” Renjun blushed, covering his mouth with his free hand.

You deeply exhaled. “Sleep with me tonight.”

When you asked him to sleep with you, you didn’t mean literally, but of course, Renjun took it literally.

Your head laid on top of Renjun’s bare chest, buried under the blankets.

Renjun woke you up with lots of kisses and warm hugs. “Good morning, sweetie.”

“Hi Junnie.” You smiled at him.

Renjun let out a quick chuckle. “Are we on a nickname basis now?”

“Junnie is cute though, isn’t it?”

“Hm… maybe?” He brushed the stray hairs off your face.

You laid your head on Renjun’s neck. “You’re so stupid.”

“Hey, at least I’m smart enough to save your ass from Jeno!” Renjun tickled you.

You held his hands to make him stop. “No, in other ways. Like last night.”

“Excuse me?” Renjun sat up.

“When a girl asks you to sleep with her, does she usually mean literally sleep?”

“Oh…” Renjun dragged out the word. “Well, my bad.”

“My bad! Gosh!" You huffed. "You’re not even gonna try?”

Renjun shrugged. “Do you still wanna do it with me?”

“Like I said. Stupid.” You flicked his forehead.

“Hey, I’m still winning. You still wanna lose your virginity to me.” Renjun kissed your cheek.

“I have my doubts now.” You pouted.

Renjun kissed you, gently holding your face in his hands.

He was nothing like Jeno. Jeno roughly kissed you, as if he owned you, but Renjun was gentle. So gentle, too gentle. It was like he was constantly asking you for permission to do anything. His tongue licked your bottom lip, and when you parted your lips, his tongue made its way into your mouth, licking your tongue.

Someone started knocking on the door. “Hey, Renjun, I brought hangover medicine!” Jaemin yelled.

Renjun pulled away and sighed. “I’m coming!” He walked over to the door and opened it.

You wrapped yourself in a blanket.

“Hey girl, breakfast is ready.” Jaemin looked over Renjun’s shoulder at you.

Renjun snatched the bottle of medicine from Jaemin then chugged it. “Thanks.” He grabbed Jaemin’s hand and dropped the empty bottle into his hand.

He slammed the door shut into Jaemin’s face. “Fuck.” He laid back down next to you. “Can’t fucking stand him some times.”

“Yeah, I can see that…” You sighed. “If you still wanna do it…”

You tossed the blankets onto the floor, then took yesterday’s dress off. Renjun sucked a breath in from between his teeth. You straddled him and grinded on his lap with your hips.

“Wait, I don’t have any condoms…” Renjun pressed his hand around your thigh.

“I have some in my room.” You told him. “I’ll get them.”

You stood up and took a giant shirt from Renjun’s closet and put it on. His arms wrapped around your waist and he pulled you in for a hug. “You’re the cutest.”

“Yeah, yeah.” Stepping away, you gave him a quick kiss on the cheek.

You opened the door and walked out.

“Hey girl.” Jaemin was sitting on the couch.

“Hi.” You quickly walked into your room and grabbed the condoms in your dresser, under your dildo, then ran back into Renjun’s room.

Slamming the door behind you, you tossed the condoms onto the bed, then ripped the shirt off your body.

“I, um…” Renjun pulled off his shorts. “Lay down.”

You did what he told you.

His fingers hooked around your panties and slid them off, your arousal creating a wet spot on them. “Tell me if I’m too rough.” He stuck his tongue out, and licked your slick.

Your nails sunk into the bed sheets, out of shock, never having felt anything like that. His tongue was wet and warm, his breath heating your core up.

"Oh my God, Renjun!" You moaned, pulling on his hair.

His fingers entered your cunt, his tongue tracing circles around your clit. He angled his fingers towards the back, then up. Up then out, up, then out. He kissed your clit, and then pressed up… then something that never happened to you before happened.

"Shit!" Renjun kept fingering you as you squirted. Your breathing got sharper as you kept yelling Renjun's name.

Your high slowly came down. "Mm, Renjun… I'm sorry…"

"No, it's fine! More than fine really… Great! Amazing!" Renjun sputtered.

You laughed. "Oh, Renjun…" You covered your face with your hands.

"Let me look at your pretty face." Renjun pulled your hands down then kissed you. "My bed's already wet now, so we might as well make it wetter…" Renjun climbed on top of you.

Renjun ripped the condom open with his teeth, then slid the condom on. His tip teased your folds, earning a desperate whine from you. “Hurry up and put it in, I’m already sensitive…”

He wrapped your legs around his waist. "Tell me if it hurts." He finally slid his length into you.

You didn’t really get to see how big Renjun was before he put it in you, because you were scared you would get scared. However, you definitely could feel it. You thought he was going to rip you in half, the way he stretched you out. His tip pressed against your cervix, and felt like it would enter your womb if he started moving. "Renjun!" You threw your head back and arched your back.

“Babe, I’m sorry… But this isn’t even the whole thing…” Renjun started rubbing your thighs. "Fuck, I need to move, you’re so fucking tight." Renjun's nails dug in.

“Wait!” You took in a deep breath and tried to relax. “Okay…" Your voice was shaky, and thighs shook in anticipation.

Renjun stroked your cheek. "You're so beautiful. I'll be gentle, I promise." He thrusted slowly, as you adjusted to his length. "You're amazing."

You whimpered and your breathing grew heavier. Tears welled up in your eyes and threatened to flow.

"Tell me if I'm hurting you, okay?"

You nodded. You can tell Renjun was trying to be as gentle as possible, but he was definitely holding himself back. "You can be rougher." You moaned, finally adjusting to him a bit.

Renjun hooked his arms around your thighs and shoved his length completely into you, then out. His head dipped towards yours, and his bangs tickled your cheek "So fucking tight… Never fucked someone as tight as you."

"Stretch me! Stretch me out!" You screamed, knowing the other boys were still home and could hear you. Your fingernails dug into his back and scratched him. Renjun let out a hiss of pain.

Renjun's hips kept thrusting faster and faster. "You take my dick so well, so beautiful…" His voice got more and more out of breath. "God, I'm already so close too…"

"Cum! I'm gonna cum too!" You shrieked from the overstimulation.

"So fucking pretty… So good…" Renjun messily thrusted, reaching his limits.

He fell onto your chest, cumming inside you. You stroked his hair and kissed his cheek.

"Let's take a bath together." Renjun picked you up and wrapped your thighs around his waist. He picked up a blanket and tossed it around you and him. "Sh, be quiet."

You leaned your head on his shoulders as he walked out of his room and into Haechan and his shared bathroom. He gently placed you into the bathtub then locked the bathroom door. He turned on the water, the initially cold water shocking you. After grabbing a clean rag, he climbed in, sitting behind you. You turned off the water when the tub filled. He grabbed the soap and washed your back.

"Would you even wanna start actually dating me?" You asked.

"I mean…" Renjun started to wash your arms. "I assumed you were the one who was noncommittal."

"Yeah, right now I just wanna have fun, but I mean… After all that." You rested your head on your knees.

"I'm honestly not sure." He sighed. "Like you said, I wanna have fun."

After you both got out of the bath, you went into your bedroom, wrapped in a towel.

"Hae-" You tried to scream, but Haechan quickly pressed a hand over your mouth.

"Shh! I can explain!"

You pushed him off of you. "Oh, please do!" You tightened the towel around you.

He pulled the dildo from behind his back. “Listen…”

"Oh, Haechan, what the fuck!" You grabbed some clothes from your dresser.

"Listen, Jaemin told me to! I didn't know!" He closed the door.

"Ugh, face the wall." You took the towel off.

He did as told and closed his eyes. “Jaemin told me that you kept Everclear in your top drawer.”

“First of all, you did this for Everclear?” You rolled your eyes and slid a tight tank top over your head. “Secondly, you trusted Jaemin?” You pulled the skirt up. “Third, when you saw my dildo, why the hell did you pick it up? You can turn around now.” You sat on your bed.

“One, yes, Everclear is the basic college kid drink. Two, no I don’t, but I need to get alcohol. Three, because I’ve never actually seen one myself and it didn’t mentally process for me.” Haechan stood in the corner of your room.

“So why’d you grab me when I entered?” You grabbed your phone off your night stand.

“Because I’m scared of Renjun!” He walked towards you.

You laughed. “Okay then.” You laid down and ignored him.

“Also, why the fuck are you using such a small dildo? Renjun not satisfying you? Because it sounded like he was doing well.” He scoffed.

You were at a loss for words. “Small? And my sex life is none of your business.”

“Oh, is Renjun smaller?”

“That's an 7 inch dildo!” You screamed.

“Hm.” Haechan looked at the dildo again.

“Don’t act like yours is bigger!”

“You wanna see?” He raised his eyebrow.

“Gosh! Don’t try to start with me! I haven’t even put that dildo inside me yet!” You sat up, appalled.

“How about you let me put it inside you?”

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𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐊ᵃ𝐫𝐦𝐚 [ Season 3 ]

synopsis; • Fast forwarding six years, Park areum is coming back to the journalist industry. A case from thirteen years ago re-opens when Areum finds something suspicious around a drug ring in clubs and her parents car accident from thirteen years ago have suspicious links. However something always trails back to past that she’s never knew about.

warnings; • mafia jeno Au, mystery, thriller, SMUTTT NO MINORS, ANGST, police exo au, romance, park areum and lee jeno are married , minjae and nayoung are cuties, horror (scary death scenes). gruesome graphic detailed language.

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From warmest lungs come whitest clouds, a humble gift of the sun that is simply heaven bound; and this is the beauty of the cold rainy days, to show us what it is to feel the humid droplets of rain threatening to spill out the grey clouds,

But even though it is a gloomy image spreading in the distance, with the ground flooding and the windows ratting with,

The day still seems as important and as magical everyone imagined it to be. The bride and groom were happy nevertheless, and at the end of the day, their wedding photos turned out absolutely beautiful to their expectations.

The preproduction of the venue was up to date to the theme that the bride has wanted it to be, a simplistic white theme with roses and a three-tier expensive looking cake, along with family and close friends to cherish the lovely day with.

Rumbling guests chattering amongst themselves, even the priest— who was picked on the last minute because somehow… Jisung has begged Johnny to be the priest. The real reason was because the original priest who was booked, has dipped and refused to go and do the job due to the heavy storms today.

The place however, was soon to be interrupted by two police officers roaming in as freely as if it were their home on a Sunday evening back from work. Areum never invited them but she ignored the presence, as she looks down at Nayoung and Minjae.

“Hey, go and play with Dalli and Daehyun. Oh and stick to Uncle Doyoung and auntie Jisoo.”

The children skip around with a big smile, together meeting with the two slightly older twins; and the couple sitting by with a champagne in their hands, looking like a rich older sophisticated couple. The large venue also invited Haechan, who would Jisung be if he didn’t invite his ‘favourite hyung’, right?

Kun, Yangyang and Renjun were let off work, all thanks to Jeno’s boastful invite . These three soldiers were surrounded by Mina’s co-workers from the daycare nursery.

And finally, Areum had to bring her three plusd Mark ,Karina and Mr Ahn. Her boss was surprisingly half drunk already, dancing on the dance floor as if there was no tomorrow. Mark and Karina roaming the food aisle section, digging in freely.

Areum notices a taller figure shadowing over her, voice rutting, her clearing it obnoxiously. She walks past the man, and he simply follows as he’d begin to pull the journalist outside the heavily occupied room, more quiet where the alcoholic drinks were.

“I don’t think you were invited.” Areum speaks first, cutting the detective like a deep blade ready to stab and stab all over again. The clear dislike for the police itself was really there and she did not bother to hide it. Baekhyun said nothing but his eyes fall down to his hands where a white letter with red writing opens up from the folds,

The journalist peaks down to the letter he reveals casually to her, with large red ink written title ‘Warrant’ as well as the courts justice signature for proof. The smug detective would watch the fallen disappointing expression on Areum, but somehow rolls eyes. As expected, of course they’d get a warrant to be extra careful and precise.

Areum looks away and Baekhyun puts the paper back in a square-four folds, tucking it back into the pockets fancily. “Now, I’m assure you know why I’m here so let’s get to the point.”

Another silent answer from Areum. Baekhyun begins to realise that the woman was merely ignoring his existence, as her focus was down on the food in the plates, nearly presented for the consumers to ear. He sighs dramatically “Unless, you want me to stay. Which I’m aware you don’t want that, so quickly give me a statement.”

He hears nothing from the unbothered woman. Areum curls the fingers at the small macaroons, taking a plate. She lifts the pink French classic dessert with the fingers, nomming into it as her eyes meet Baekhyun.

The man watches her eat, the woman humming in awe at the exquisite taste.

“Miss Park, can you cooperate with me here?” Baekhyun asks. Areum swallows the food, bringing the plate down. “Look, Detective. I already said my statement, which is I don’t know anything. Now if you please tag along with your boyfriend over there and get out.”

Baekhyun turns around seeing Chanyeol standing awkwardly like a sore thumb around the fancy dressed up guests for the wedding. Baekhyun looks back at Areum, clearing his voice. “I’m afraid I won’t leave unless I get a real statement.”

Areum gives a fake smile. Somehow, the police officer’s determination was aspiring, aspiring to failure , areum would think. Unfortunately for the man, who truly did nothing wrong to be disliked or hated; but the woman still somehow found ways to dislike his presence inside and out. Areum will be the death of him metaphorically.

No one can get through Park Areum and make her confess or find out any information from her. It’s impossible with journalists, and it’s even more impossible with a journalist like Areum herself.

“Very well,” Areum would say. “Completely your choice detective, stay. Enjoy my brother’s wedding.” She’d tell him, grabbing the plate and leaving with it to join the others. Baekhyun mentally sighs.

He has such an easy job, but it’s rather proven to be difficult when it comes to Park Areum.

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Jisung would pull the knife with Mina’s hands on top of his, cutting the cake slice open. The people massively clap and cheer, some whistling and some jumping around wanting a cake slice already to eat. The group gathering around,

Areum smiling as her camera focuses on the moment, capturing the wedding pictures.

“Now who wants a cake?” Jisung jokes about. Nayoung’s jumps up and down by the side. “Me! Uncle Ji, I want cake!”

“I will do the honours and spoon feed you, princess nayoung.” The groom dramatically tells, Mina smiling and laughing as she holds Minjae in the arms. Areum turns around to pinpoint the speaker with the music dj and sound track, slow dancing music arriving the area.

Everyone stops and gasps as they realise it is the time for the groom and bride to twirl in and begin the dancing spiral trail, where slowly others would join beside them for the beautiful night.

Jisung caught in a prance, Nayoung and Minjae fell off their hands to join the others, as the guests step back forming a small dance circle. The groom, wearing the enrich black and white tuxedo with a white rose pinned on the collar, looks in awe at the woman he can finally call his wife, for an eternity; The bride, looks back with just as amount of love and eagerness,

The man approaches, hands pulling the bride forward in a soft embrace with hands creeping round the waist so naturally,

Their bodies felt such a safe place hold for anything, it’s as if their bodies interlinked. Mina’s breathe hitches, feeling the way Jisung’s hands held a tight hold on the beautiful wedding dress. Slow music calming the busy venue, as it follows the couple.

Jisung whispers, only things mina could hear so clearly. “I dreamed of this day so many times, is this a dream?” these words of doubt was almost lethal. Mina’s eyes softening, as she moves her hands to hold on the jawline, their eyes reconnecting.

Mina smiling softly, the tip toes on short high heels perk upwards, lifting her body to lean in; the bride’s lips capturing a long lasting soft kiss on him. Jisung flustered, still had returned the kiss with the arms pulling his wife with help.

“It’s not a dream, love.” Mina encouragingly told. “This is real. I love you.” she confesses, their attached lips breaking apart and Jisung felt a rush of serotonin in the stream,

“I love you too.” Jisung utters, bewitched by a woman called now his wife.

Slowly, couples start to join the slow dance right after Jisung and Mina’s short confession. The Kim Couple; Doyoung and Jisoo, join the party very quickly as they slow dance nearby the bride and groom.

Jisoo resting her chest on Doyoung’s, as he leads the dance. Then Mr Ahn seemingly found himself a partner to dance with.

Jeno wasn’t going to be just fashionably late, if he weren’t to magically ask his own wife out to dance right?

Areum felt a hand next to her in offer come out, turning around to be met with dark Iris pupils gazing into her sulking eyes. The woman tuts the tongue, he hearing the light tongue kiss in annoyance.

“May you give me the honour to the dance, Miss Park?” Jeno sways forward, awaiting a patient answer. Areum sighs, “I’m afraid I already promised someone else a dance.”

The stubborn woman put up a fight, with all the right reasons to be upset if he were to be honest— very well deserved. He came late to her brother’s wedding, but he was more than devoted at the end to arrive at least when the dance for the couples began.

Jeno smirks, with that flirtatious smug that Areum always hated, but somehow, came to love over the years. “I’m sure you can make an excellent expectation and dance with me first.”

How persistent, Areum thought. He was most and definitely grovelling and will grovel for Areum at a week least. The hand stays still awaiting to be held, the woman looks at it and then up at Jeno. She slowly took the hand and lead to the dance floor with hundreds of people dancing in synch to the slow romantic lullaby on speakers,

Intense gaze hardly broke between them. Jeno was merely in a hypnosis, admiring how beautiful his wife was with the wedding clothes and maid of honour dress— with the way she was upset and trust Lord he knows it very well. He’s terrified with his wife’s anger, but he can deal to make up for it. He sometimes wonders, what Areum is thinking in that head of hers to be looking up at Jeno with such a deep magnifying eyes making him intimidating at times.

Areum mutters out, half annoyed. “You said you would make it here before the cake cutting.”

The man’s lips fall at a line, this was a situation that she wouldn’t really forgive him quickly. It is her only family member’s wedding, he was expected to be there from the morning and since he’s also a busy man with a busy job; she can understand he can’t be there in the morning. But the cake? He himself stated to her yesterday night he would be there on time.

Jeno softly speaks, he did feel guilty. “I know, I am sorry. I ran into traffic because of the storm, but that’s not an excuse. I should’ve cleaned my schedule for this.”

She sighs, her hands latch themselves on the sharp jawline, pulling jeno’s face down to match on the lips. Areum deeply kissing him and him in shock, he stands still with eyes closed. Muscular hands attaching deep on the hips through the dress fabric, areum lightly pulls apart from the cold lips that began to heat up from her own mouth’s warmth and effect she has on him.

He used to be so heartless and cold, Areum was his epiphany to a new life where he could be living comfortably in heat. Warmth he longed for so long.

“Forget it.” Areum orders. “Life doesn’t always go as planned. Sometimes life takes a complete left instead of a right. Do not feel guilty for something you cannot control.”

“And please, who would I be if I didn’t record this from the start?” Areum smirks, Jeno’s guilty and saddened face lit up with his eyebrows curving on his forehead. He smiles, “no way, you did that?” Jeno croaks out with a short laugh.

Areum nods, tilting head at the man. He smiles, leaning down kissing her lips once again. “God, you’re amazing.” He thrills out.

While couples were busy exploring themselves, the singles (cough mark and Karina) were left in some sort of La La love musical.

Karina hums bored, if anything the woman wishes to dance but the only guy her age of interest is Mark. Now, you might ask why can’t she just ask him to dance right?

Well, these two have some sort of rivalry for whoever is areum’s best assistant. These two are more like oil and water, mismatching and opposites— but at times, that opposites attract begin to form something called likeness. The co-workers merely are at stage one, pushing at stage two where Mark lee has become hypo aware of the feelings for Karina, but he simply…

Chooses not to confess even though it kills him to see Karina look at other people that isn’t him. He needs that little push to finally make him snap… Standing between the food on the long table, the beautiful Karina stands still as he turns around with his eyes, watching her intensely as he bit his lip to find the courage to ask her just one tinsy thing.

He can’t believe he’s about to ask his co-worker this. “Karina, do you dance?” Mark finally spoke, out of nowhere cutting off Karina’s inner thoughts and thinking.

She turns around raising an eyebrow at him, “yeah, why?” And that is when the sudden confidence has disappeared, crushed and hidden away. The boy stutters, looking ahead at the couples dancing in front of them, no longer looking into her pretty eyes. “No reason.” Mark coughs.

He couldn’t see the immense disappointment painting on the young woman’s face, Karina sighing lightly. What else was she expecting, Karina thought that maybe, just maybe, Mark might ask her; but clearly not. She turns around no longer looking at Mark who greatly upset her,

But a tan slender hand forward invades the eyes. A young guy came forward to ask the pretty girl if Mark wasn’t going to do it. “Would you like to dance, miss?” Karina looks up hearing the guy with a challenging expression and a smirk forming on the lips with ease and confidence oozing out— something Mark lee is lacking right now.

She raises her eyes, judging Haechan from head to toe. She never met him, but she definitely seen of him. “You’re miss park’s friend right?” Karina questions.

“Awh you remembered me. But yes, indeed that’s me.” Haechan curls forward, eyes falling to side-watch Mark’s jealous expression with those dangerous round eyes of his marking Haechan when his face leans down to Karina to look closer and whisper words, that Mark could not bear to hear.

Haechan exclaims shockingly. “Areum never told me she had such a pretty assistant near her at all times. If she told me, I might be there twenty four seven.” Mark mentally gags hearing the younger boy flirt with his colleague.

Somehow he needs to thank Lee Haechan for his part in this conversation that no one hardly invited in to but only himself. Mark was done watching the man steal someone he’s been having eyes on a lot longer and with better intentions than Hyuck. The Canadian boy steps between them when Karina was thinking if she should do it as a plan B.

To the girl’s surprise Mark was blocking Haechan’s hand to be taken by Karina, the man speaking with control. “She already has a partner to dance with, go tag and find someone else.” Mark lightly spat, and Haechan whistles with hands in the air surrendering with no offence to fight back at the angered man.

“Whoa Marky boy, calm down. How about us two dance instead?” Hyuck teases with his eyebrow slit raising up to simply annoy the smart man in front of him. Mark glares with a raise of disgust by the thought of being held by Haechan, only because it’s Lee Haechan— if he was to be stuck for a day with him he would’ve killed him or himself .

It’s the hard truth but Haechan is just one of those people he has zero built up patience for and Mark, is a man of god who is patient for everyone 99% of the time.

“I already have a dance partner, it’s Karina.” Mark exclaims, with his hands falling to link themselves around Karina. The girl’s lips fall apart in surprise, watching Mark in awe. The man was glaring at Haechan, with a half smirk. Haechan exaggerating, gasps and complains. “Shame, she really is a dime isn’t she?”

With the chit chattering cut off for Mark’s timetable, he pulled the young glamorous woman in on the dance floor, Karina still as shocked as ever but nevertheless— thrilled and static with happiness running in her veins. These two dance their life away with each other,

Haechan sighs watching everyone dance. “Took him long enough to confess.” He spoke with shock and disbelief— if he were Mark who was in love with Karina, he’d be claiming her left and right. However the Canadian boy was much distant and slow at cooperating his feelings. Haechan could only do him a favour and act as a threat to Mark, making him seem interested in the young assistant.

He can’t believe it took him a small flirtatious action at Karina and Mark was shaking with boiling anger in his veins. Who knew Mark could be really intimidating and scary when jealous?

Travelling behind the scenes stands a silhouette figure, outshining and clearly not blending in the background nor the theme of the wedding. The young woman lurks like an eagle hunting, spying and scoping— seemingly to be looking for something or…

Someone.

Everyone was busy enjoying themselves at the party as well as keeping their best shoes on for dancing. The red hair man however, was not, his eyes caught on the moment her distant eery body language turns away from the crowd. She was taking actions of a loner, but who would be a loner at a wedding party?

The mysterious woman was a diamond piece, shining directly at Haechan who was an awful perk for having a diploma in nosiness. So when she suddenly heads out the entrance, finding the way to escape, The man follows her from behind.

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Green exit logo flickers off and on with the green LED light, a swoosh of nightfall breeze hitting in; the wrapped up woman taking one step out to escape, till something blocks the way. He cuts her off by the last door, leaning the rest of the body mass strength onto the doorframe. The woman looks up, questioning the man flashing her a flirty upwards smirk, deeply.

She’d pause. He spoke upbeat and extremely openly with his extroverted friendliness. “Hey there short peach, I don’t know you but I’m afraid I was in charge of the invites.” The girl hears silence once the upbeat man paused, merely for dramatic applause. He lightly whispers condescendingly with arrogance. “I don’t remember inviting your face round here.”

She raised an eyebrow. Despite the long and very strong accusations the young woman has shown no sign of botheredness. You’d suppose she is really going with the motto, fake it till you make it.

Ryujin disagrees, softly poking the hand blocking her way to exit, pulls haechan away as she walks away now. “Sorry I have a boyfriend.”

“Wouldn’t be the first time someone said that to me but ended up in my bed the next morning.”

The man said with a load of dump information, smuggling his eyes onto the woman to not lose track.

Body falls off the wall he has supported himself on to stop the girl from leaving. Haechan scrunched his face, balling saliva and tongue together at the corner of his lips, forms a ball poking on his right cheek. He was now, very much annoyed by the ignorant young girl. How dare she pull the ‘change the subject’ card on him. Especially when that was not his intention.

He was quick to turn around with a blank expression twisting into his flirtatious act. Following the mysterious stranger from behind. He knows she’s suspicious, his intuition and brain was raging it. “That’s fine baby, he really doesn’t need to know.”

Haechan half heartedly laughs, eyes squinting as his lips pucker into this annoying prat’s smirk that only high school fuckboys pull when they wish to harass girls for something; but instead it was Haechan trying to find out the truth of this stranger crashing his friend’s wedding. More like spying.

Not hearing a reply back, Ryujin was quick to gather on her motorcycle, tucking legs on the metallic feet paddles attach to the vehicle. She is reaching forward for the safety helmet but suddenly a tan thin spindly hand with miniature freckles takes it off the girl. The helmet was spun round the hand by a long index finger, flinging it like a yo-yo playtoy.

She lets out a soft growing growl as eyes scan where it was taken by the boy previously following her like an annoying stray dog without a home. She final glares, hands snatching the item rotating freely by the one thin finger. Haechan smirks watching how her agitation grows minute by minute.

“Short peach.” He trails leaning down to the small yet neatly structured motorbike roaring its engine out with bright clear headlights flipping on by the switch pulled. Ryujin scoffs, “you’re going to get hurt if you do not move out my way right this instant. Not that I care though.” Her lips push out with a dangerous smile. A smile that wishes pain on the boy.

“I love a little pain, darling. I am very much a masochist.” He teases forward, winking.

But even though this woman was a clear enemy of his who wouldn’t care if he were to die or survive. Haechan found it absolutely thrilling of his incurable boredom, because it was exciting to see such dynamite reactions from her. It’s been a while since someone wanted him dead— best believe it turns his boorish little unalive heart to beat again. He smiles mischievously.

“C’mon you entered and left. Aren’t you one of the guests, yes or no?”

Ryujin quietly utters out, tilting head. Oh how painfully she is torturing the boy in front of her. He is awaiting answers but all his questions were lead by another question. “Why so curious huh?”

“Well, I know for a fact Jisung is a loser who has no friends and somehow bags himself a woman he calls his wife now. The guests were either family or close friends. Now tell me, which one were you?” Haechan carefully interrogates the cyclist with crossed arms, though keeping steady weight on the bike so she would not ride off however she pleases.

Awaiting a response his face was met with Ryujin forward through the open small rectangle on the helmet. Eyes staring into Haechan’s black pupils, his eyes were as big as the sun itself considering she can see her own self in them. “Fuck around and find out, pretty boy.” Ryujin mouths.

Next thing the mere mafia solider knew was a strong breeze with rain hitting the bare nape behind his long mullet hair, body dropping simply by sliding off when the motorbike powerfully drives off the property with high fuel. Large black smoke inhale in the nose, Haechan coughs. He sees the trail of smoke leaving, letting the bike go free. But not completely free.

He grins like a nerd who has passed all his high school exams with a hundred percent. He stands up slowly, as haechan’s ears soon hear a loud beeping sound with red dot alert on the phone’s screen.

It was a map with a red dot moving constantly around. A tracker.

She did say fuck around and find out, Haechan thought. Little does the young woman know that she told this to the most annoyingly persistent mafia in the world who does not know when to give up.

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Though the night was young and wild, blasting their carefree relentless minds at ease with such bumming music dumping through the windows and walls making it impossible to not hear how loud their songs are— as well as their voices.

One person was surely feeling the need for peace and quiet however. That person, would be Areum. The journalist really wasn’t used to parties and constant music on, if she decided to stay in that party for longer she felt like her drums were going to explode.

Turning back around looking in the windows from the outside. Areum saw Mina and Jisung, smiling ear to ear, wide. The groom and the bride were only starting their first chapter of their life, she couldn’t be more happy for them.

The sweet moment has dimmed down once the time reveals the groom and the bride beginning a music change of dance disco genre. Areum squints her eyes forward, not believing her eyes. Mina and Jisung were doing a dance battle.

“And they say romance is dead.” Areum chuckles shaking her head, even if they are adults who just got married they still have time to be children themselves.

A shiver sent against the arms, Areum simply holds her body in an embrace keeping warm. It was colder at night but the rain really helps the weather to be freezing. The journalist stands nearby the car park, wearing the black formal dress fitting in the wedding theme from before. Hands shift back and forth down the arms sidelines, Areum’s lips softly blow out a white smoke coming out her mouth.

It was so cold that her breath was a white thick layers of smoke. But the cold was tolerable, surprisingly. Areum found it really peaceful, finding the inner calmness in herself to admire the full moon above in the sky. A large ball unable to miss it along with the stars that seem way too shiny on this day.

Just when inner peace was found, a guy stands next to her, tucking the cold reddish hands in the front pockets. He’d break the silence, “how come when disaster strikes it’s you always involved?”

Baekhyun questions turning his head only to the right direction facing her whilst his body stands straight, just like Areum’s. He wondered this question for eternity it feels like.

She speaks lowly as more smoke escapes her quivering lips. “A journalist job is to be present in everything.”

Detective Baekhyun goes amused, laughs a bit finding her reasoning fair but awfully witty. He simply radiates back the same energy response, raising one of his eyebrows at her.

“Is being stubborn and annoying a trait for the journalist too?”

“Mayhaps.” Areum turns her face towards Baekhyun, jokingly speaking back. “Is it cop’s personality to be crashing people’s weddings outta nowhere?”

He whistles hearing those words from the woman, fiddling on his tip toe shoes. “Touché. Fair enough. Can’t argue with you on that.”

“But seriously speaking now, won’t you tell me the truth? We both know very well you were the last person to see Mr Tong.”

“I have evidence and facts to prove that and easily detain you up in a cell for twenty four hours. The only reason I haven’t resolved into doing that is because I know you’re a clever woman.”

Baekhyun has caught Areum’s face faltering at every sentence he’s spoken with. All this friendly act and banter makes it impossible to like the detective because Areum, as stubborn as this will sound to many, she won’t open up even if it costs her life. Baekhyun’s threat does not scary her. She wouldn’t mind being detained for twenty four hours, in fact she wouldn’t care if she was detained for longer.

He hears silence. Areum went back to not speaking or answering him at all, because he confronted the problem that he needs answers for. It’s his job to do so.

Baekhyun softly lowers his eyes. “It’s frustrating to admit it but yes, you are intelligent and strong. I’m envious of that. You steal all of our cases because you’re quicker and better. But surely you have enough common sense to just own up and tell us your statement.”

Explaining how he feels this much pent up emotions he opened up so easily to Areum. But nevertheless the heartless hardcore work-alcoholic stays on her two glued feet on the ground. She can’t give up her parents case, she would have no choice but to hand it to the police. It wasn’t hers to begin with. She stole it. Baekhyun only want the case back, Areum told herself mentally.

She will uncover the truth about her family. She won’t give it up, that’s like giving up on her parents. Mr Tong didn’t die in vain for Areum to break and tell the truth to a detective out of all people.

Areum calmly said. “I already told you, I know nothing.” Baekhyun looks away in disbelief before turning to look at the formal clothed woman with a gaze.

“What if i told you I know what you’re digging up?” He trails quietly.

Areum raised an eyebrow amused, not believing one bit the bluff. “Hmm what would that be then, detective Baekhyun?” She lingers taking one step forward to the man, with her chin raised glaring with alluring eyes. She was intimidating him.

He takes a step back shuddering as the woman’s presence was far too much in control of the situation but he was desperate. Desperate for leads to the case himself. In fact he never intended to return it back to his chief, he wanted to do his own just like Areum. He slowly moves his hand across the leather jacket opening it, his fingers tap on the thin layer of paper resembling a thin photo.

“These are your parents, aren’t they?” Baekhyun spoke. The photo revealing to be two police officers just like the one Areum saw previously at Mr Tong’s place.

He saw Areum gulp her saliva down harshly, as she takes the photo by the edge softly with her fingertips. She does not break eye contact from the photo.

Areum softly spoke a whisper. “You knew them?” Baekhyun sighs out quietly. “Yes, I was an intern at the time. Your parents took great care of me at work. It was a shame when i heard they have passed away.”

The woman painfully closes her eyes and finally looks away from the photo. She pushes the photo card back into Baekhyun’s chest.

Areum harshly spat. “What’s your deal?” The woman fills her tone with wrath, this wasn’t how she planned her brother’s special day to be. “If you want me to back away from the case you’ll have to do a lot more than that.” Areum angrily said.

“Who said I want you to leave the case alone?” Baekhyun suddenly utters out confused. “My intentions were to team up with you. We both want to uncover the truth about them.” Areum let’s out a scoff hearing him speak about being partners, there’s no way she can trust a cop. She starts to walk away turning her back on the officer.

Areum kicks the stones underneath the fancy heels, as she quickly walks out with stomps indicating that she was really holding out her anger. How could he pull a photocard of her parents and think some sappy story could make her snap and crack to expose her crimes of stealing information from the police station. Even though she did technically steal it, she won’t admit to it. It’s her parents case at the end of the day and the police don’t help willingly.

It’s the sad truth. As Areum matches up to the entrance to join the wedding party once again, Baekhyun was quick to cut her off by jogging up and stopping in front of the woman. He forces her to look at him, showing her his pleading eyes and desperation on the face. She looks at him with her heart stopping temporarily.

Why did she feel like she could trust him? What makes him so familiar with her? Why was she actually crumbling for this detective? Areum hated this so much. She hates how soft she can get, and she hates how this detective specifically is devoted to her parents. Areum has discovered that they were police officers behind her back all their life, and what makes her so jealous and hurt is that Baekhyun knew that.

He knows them personally more than she could ever know them. He’s closer to them more than she ever was when they were alive and now that they are dead; she won’t ever have a relationship like he had with them. It hurts even more now that Jisung’s case is even worse. They died when he was really young.

“Areum, you don’t have to work with me but hear me out. People aren’t you are involved a lot more than in this case than you realise. People you wouldn’t expect.”

She pushes Baekhyun off, grunting at the words. “What do you mean? That doesn’t make sense. Me and Jisung are the only ones involved.”

Baekhyun stood still as he were pushed roughly by the two hands, he was suddenly quiet and hesitant.

“Lee Jeno, is involved in the case .”

Areum bites her bottom lip withholding laughter with all her resistance but the joke she heard was far too powerfully. Areum can’t help but think, what’s this nutcase talking about? He really must’ve went mad. The woman bursts a giggle holding the end of her head and stomach. Baekhyun wasn’t laughing however. He was plainly standing still as he watched her seriously.

She softly chuckles, but then noticing how Baekhyun is not laughing. She clears her throat and stops her behaviour immediately. She felt like her entire body shut down the answer and her brain was disclosing it awfully quickly not believing such a thing and she won’t ever believe it. Areum trusts her husband.

“Oh my god detective, you should be a comedian. Did you perhaps think about a career change?”

“I’m being serious, Areum. Jeno killed your parents.” Baekhyun spat half annoyed and the other half completely frustrated.

Areum blinks at Baekhyun not believing him whatsoever but grinning ear to ear at the detective. “Come on, don’t you think you’re being utterly disrespectful painting my parents death that way? How could Jeno murder my parents?”

The detective chides. “I have evidence to prove it. He planned the car crash.” Baekhyun quickly begins, trying his best to convince Areum otherwise. As he suspected before it’s not easy to get a journalist on their side.

“Stop!” Areum shouts explosively breaking down, frowning at the detective. “My husband is innocent. Do not speak low of my family, just because he is the mafia.” She spat backing away once again, glaring with hatred to the police officer. You’d think the police wouldn’t be prejudice but surely they paint the mafia so badly. Areum used to think so too till Jeno and Jaemin have changed her view point completely. “Now I’d appreciate if you never speak to me again.”

Said Areum threateningly. “Or else I’ll take this to court telling them you’re stalking me. That’ll surely take away your badge.”

The journalist stared at the broken detective as she turns away to go inside the building. But halfway in she bumps into a strong wood musk scent and a strong surface pulling her back preventing her to fall. Jeno was on his way outside to collect Areum, only to run into her coincidentally.

He flashes the confused woman down a smile. “Hey we’re about to head home so i was looking for you. Nayoung is getting drowsy.”

Areum with trembling eyes looks up at her husband, seemingly she zoned out watching her husband’s face, still questioning Baekhyun’s accusations. It still doesn’t make sense in her head but why point such a strong allegations onto him of all people.

She shakes her thoughts, she can’t believe she lets Baekhyun get the better of her judgment. How could she analysis the love of her life.

“Areum. Hey… you hear me?” Jeno worryingly said. She shakes her head awkwardly laughing. “Ah sorry I zoned out. Think I had too much to drink.”

“I’ll get the kids and meet you in the car. I’ll tell goodbye to others too.” She tells quick and Jeno nods as he watches Areum leaving inside the building to do as she said.

Jeno couldn’t help but shake the awful tension. Why was his gut feeling acting up?

Though the moment Areum was not in sight his dark menacing expression falls like paint on a canvas, when seeing Baekhyun chilling up front who was already watching the mafia leader. Jeno approaches forward, only to walk past Baekhyun.

The detective was watching Jeno as much as he pleases. Jeno felt his stare a little too obvious but nevertheless he wasn’t here to pick fights. Something tells Jeno that Baekhyun was responsible for Areum’s weirdly off putting behaviour…

His Karma Masterlist.

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I wrote this last part on the bus bc i was on my way to school😭😭😭…

@onyourhyuck please reblog, like and follow me for more if you want to see updates! It helps out a lot lovelies <3

#nct fanfiction #nct smut #nct x reader #his karma #nct series #jeno smut #nct u scenarios #nct hard hours #jeno hard thoughts #jeno fanfic #jeno fluff #nct scenarios #nct dream smut #nct recs #nct fic

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mint-yooxgi · 2 years

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NCT Drabbles Mini Masterlist Part 5

Important things to keep in mind:

Drabbles are currently closed!

Based off of this post

An asterisk (*) signifies NSFW

OC = Reader

Drabbles Masterlist: Part One, Part Two, Part Three & Part Four

→ Villain - Yandere!Jeno

→ Shy Confessions - Yandere!Mark

→ Rose-Coloured Glasses - Yandere!Husband!Jeno

→ Bet - Yandere!Idol!Mark

→ Heat of the Moment - Yandere!Wolf!Jeno X Wolf!OC*

→ Yandere!Jaehyun

→ Trophy Husband - Yandere!Taeil

→ The Nakamoto’s - Yandere!CEO!Yuta & Shotaro

→ Turning Pages - Yandere!Jeno

→ High & Low: The Worst - Yandere!Gang Leader!Yuta

→ Fever - Yandere!Wolf!Johnny

→ Soft Slumber - Yandere!Mark

→ Yandere!Lucas X Mafia!OC

→ Bystander - Yandere!Jaemin

→ SC-2020 - Yandere!Artificial Intelligence!Sungchan - Part Two - Part Three

→ Impatience - Yandere!Mythical Creatures!99 Line

→ Bibliophile - Yandere!Renjun - Part Two Ft. Yandere!Chenle - Part Three

→ Hunter - Tiger Hybrid!Taeyong

→ My Light - Yandere!Deity!Shotaro

→ The Only One - Yandere!Idol!Taeyong X Idol!OC

→ This Means War - Yandere!Shifter!Chenle & Yandere!Wizard!Mark - Part Two

→ Pull Of The Moon - Yandere!Wolf!Taeyong

→ Time Is Of The Essence - Deity!Sungchan

→ Cat & Mouse - Yandere!Hybrid!Kun

→ Arcade Games - Yandere!Renjun & Yandere!Haechan - Part Two

→ I Would Choose You, Every Time - Yangyang Soulmate AU

→ Shorter Guys - Johnny

→ The Reality of Fiction - Yandere!Actor!Taeyong

#NCT drabbles #mini masterlist #nct masterlist #drabbles #nct #wayv #nct u #nct 127 #nct dream #wayv drabble

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softsan · 16 hours

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・⊹ 🎐 ˙ ̟!! NCT MAFIA AU - Y/N’S NAMES

✉️ ・ 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 ・ 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐃𝐁𝐎𝐀𝐑𝐃 ・ ᝰ

˚ 🌥️ ⊹ taeyong ⤍ euna ˚ 🌥️ ⊹ taeil ⤍ rin ˚ 🌥️ ⊹ johnny ⤍ june ˚ 🌥️ ⊹ kun ⤍ bonhee ˚ 🌥️ ⊹ yuta ⤍ jennifer ˚ 🌥️ ⊹ doyoung ⤍ anya ˚ 🌥️ ⊹ ten ⤍ dae ˚ 🌥️ ⊹ jaehyun ⤍ jiwoo ˚ 🌥️ ⊹ jungwoo ⤍ pip ˚ 🌥️ ⊹ winwin ⤍ hana ˚ 🌥️ ⊹ mark ⤍ gracie ˚ 🌥️ ⊹ renjun ⤍ yunha ˚ 🌥️ ⊹ xiaojun ⤍ sage ˚ 🌥️ ⊹ hendery ⤍ liv ˚ 🌥️ ⊹ jeno ⤍ siyeon ˚ 🌥️ ⊹ haechan ⤍ yebin ˚ 🌥️ ⊹jaemin ⤍ faye ˚ 🌥️ ⊹ yangyang ⤍ cleo

#⊹🥀 ˙ ̟! nct mafia au #nct

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Double-crosser- Part 4

The untold truth

" I wish we never met."

Pairing: Mafialeader!mingyu x Fem!reader

Warnings: weapons, deaths, mentions of food, let me know if more.

Genre: mafia, angst, tiny bit of fluff.

Word count: 2k

Synopsis:The sudden news of information leak of a secret mission leaves all the members of mafia perplexed. They closed their eyes and the next second, their leader was arrested. Someone betrayed and the taste of betrayal wasn't sweet.

Note: To avoid confusion, this chapter follows Y/n from the start of her mission.

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Y/n stepped into her new house, her gaze all over the mess in the living room. She has to clean it all. It's been around a week since she moved in here. It was, of course, for the mission. She has to approach Mingyu, get some information from him and then get him arrested, it is as simple as it is, right?

Well,no.

The supposed important mission would be about 2 years from then. The only reason she approached him sooner is because she has to build a trust with him and get the information unobserved by him.

That means she has to be with him for 2 years. That also means she has to stay away from Yangyang for 2 years.

Don't get it wrong. She stayed away from him for many missions, but it was for just 1 or 2 months.

2 years is definitely a big deal. Especially since they both literally do everything together.

When they said she would be given such a important mission, she was so contempt, that she didn't bother to check the duration of it. Hence, she agreed. Only if she knew, she would've not.

That doesn't necessarily means she regrets taking up the mission. She is more that happy to work for company and deal with a huge criminal.

She set everything up. Ready to face the challenges and consequences in the coming future.

What suprised her was how easy it was to talk to Mingyu. The plan was all set. A guy was following her and she bumped into Mingyu. There it started and suddenly in 3 months, he asked her out.

Y/n settled on the chair in front of Mingyu, whose eyes followed her every step. " what would you like to order?", He asked her as soon as she got comfortable in her place. She gave him a smile. " I'll take a coffee, that's enough.", She said as she examined the café. Mingyu gave her a single nod of his head and left to the counter.

Few minutes passed and Mingyu got back with 2 coffees in his hand. " Here you go.", His voice was gentle. If Y/n wasn't already aware, she wouldn't even have guessed he was considered the biggest criminal in the country. She might have showed that suprise on her face, Mingyu knitted his eyebrows together and asked her, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

" It's hard to believe that you are a mafia leader.", She said, her face still had traces of suprise." You are just...so sweet.", She blurted out without thinking.

"Am I not allowed to be sweet with the person I like?", Mingyu chuckled.

"That's not what I mean.", She said, barely moving her lips.

Months with Mingyu passed quicker than expected. She managed to get informations about their small missions, which honestly weren't that useful. The important one was the big mission, which still has 4 months to happen.

She currently sat with all the members in a room, apparently it was their godown. She was meeting them for the first time. The guys went on and on about silly stories of Mingyu.

Before entering the room, she mentally noted not to enjoy the meet and remember that they are criminals. Her expression right then however, said the otherwise. She laughed along with them, finding herself enjoying the moment.

She suddenly got up, excusing herself to the washroom. The members told her the directions as she went outside, reminding herself the sole purpose of visiting there.

About a week ago, she found a file in Mingyu's room which had '118' written on it along with a key. She figuered it could be in the godown as soon she saw it from outside. The room might contain secrets about the main mission.

She held the key in her hand tighter as she roamed around, trying to find the room.

There it was.

118.

She inserted the key and turned it, hoping that it was the right fit.

It was.

She twisted the door knob and entered inside. The room was dark and dusty. She guessed it might have not been opened for a long period. She closed the door and turned her phone's flash light, only to get shocked. Her eyes ballooned as she saw a photo frame on the wall.

It was Agent Sky with a women beside him. A teenage boy infront of them, smiling as his teeth showed. It didn't take long for her to realize the kid was Mingyu. If not his face, his smile never changed.

She must be dreaming.

There is no way Agent Sky is the father of Mingyu. If it is so, How the hell Mingyu became a gang leader?

There were many unanswered questions and she needed them to be answered.

She hapazardly went through the files on the shelf, keeping in mind that she has less time. She finally got hold of a file which was named "ICS", the articles collected by Kim Jaegeun. She recollected that to be Agent Sky's real name.

Her hands stiffly opened the file, looking at the bunch of papers, listing the crimes ICS committed.

There was a text in the bold at the end reading,"The group seventeen I formed with my fellow trusted members will make sure to eliminate the crimes made by ICS." The note at the end didn't go unnoticed either "The actual proofs of the crimes are carefully hidden."

She couldn't dnt fully process the words she read but was bought to reality by the sound of her name being called. She closed the file and kept it back in place. She carefully opened the door, cautious about getting caught. She walked till the end of the way when she heard MIngyu say her name. " Y/n, Where were you? I was worried.", he said while his face contracted.

" I used the bathroom but got lost while getting back.", Y/n effortlessly lied.

Mingyu's face relaxed as he led her back to the original room.

Y/n followed him blindly,her thoughts fully occupied with what she just saw in the room.

Y/n laid on the bed beside him, watching him sleep peacefully with his eyes delicately closed. She couldn't wrap her mind around the fact that this man was the son of Agent Sky, a person she really admired from her childhood.

Wasn't Sky dead 17 years ago? Did he really die or that was what she and the agents were told by ICS?

Agent Sky risked his life more than thrice for the country. Why the hell would he betray ICS without a logical reason?

That should mean everything in the file was true. Then, where were the actual proofs hidden? She thought of every single place the proofs could've went. Her air analysis was interuptyed when Mingyu opened his eyes a little and said," Y/n? Why are you still awake?"

" I just finished my work.", she said.

Mingyu threw his big arm over her, pulling her closer andf letting her head rest on his chest. " You should sleep well, sweetheart.", he said while his eyes were stilled closed."I love you."

Guilt started to pool up inside her chest. She is going to betray this man in 4 months.

It ate her up inside out.

She would be lying if she said she never thought of living with his man forever. How can she not when he behaves like a absolute sweetheart? Maybe he was a damgerous criminal but when they were alone, he treated her like a queen. She used to brush off those thought by telling herself that he is not a good man. She always failed. It was clear she failed now as well when she wrapped her arms around him and closed her eyes, trying to sleep.

Y/n sat infront of her laptop, pretending to work when she could only think of the situation she was stuck in.

These were the times she wishes to be near Yangyang. Not that she doesnt want to be near him at other times but right then, she needed him the most. After all, He was the only person who was with her through her thick and thin, listened to all her problems without complaining.

Her first priority right then was to find the proofs Agent Sky has hidden. If she gets her hands on them, she can have some progress. It could be anywhere, but one place she really assumes is The Black room prison. Agent sky used to be one of the privileged ones to visit it. It makes sense when you know that majority of the criminals there were arrested by him. She would gain the privilege if she arrests Mingyu.

She has to arrest him and get there, search for the proofs and help him to escape. If she finds the proofs, she'll get them to Yangyang and unite the mafia and the agents who would get to know the truth about ICS. If she doesnt find the proofs, she'll just get caught by ICS for betraying them by helping Mingyu, get satisfied that she atleast tried. This was her plan summarized.

It was good to say that her plan worked.

Y/n exited the room and locked it. She just informed Mingyu that they will be shifted to Affliction rooms. The picture of his red eyes and toned down body remained in her brain, it pained her to see him like that.

I am doing this for him.

she said this to herself as she walked towards the security room and sat infront of the computer. The other day she searched in the building to find the proofs, laughing at how dumb ICS people were to not find these files when they were barely well hidden. But then again, no one would guess the files would be there.

Now she was ready to do the last step of the plan. She has to updated about the information about transfer of the boys to affliction rooms so that the others will see that and make a plan to save them.

she cleared most of the security anyways, it wouldn't be much time from then for the other members to break into the system.

Just then she saw a notification on a transaction of 10 billion into the official ICS account. It was the same amount Seventeen was supposeed to get if they attended the meeting of the leaked mission.

So the company got it. No wonder they wanted to wait till this mission. They wanted to loot the money pretending as the mafia at the meeting.

She frowned, feeling a little frustrated about this. She worked so hard all these years so that their company could escape cimes?

She let out a scoff. They should have atleast given a personal account for the transaction of money.

" She is dead."

" ICS ordered the people to kill her after putting her in affliction room for 6 months."

Yangyang put forward some files on the table. " These are the proofs your father hid. Y/n found them in the Back room prison. She left them in the usual place we meet but I refused to go there because I hated her for being selfish and leaving me alone to save you. I visited that place yesterday and found these. The first thing I did was come here."

Yangyang took a sharp breath, his eyes getting moist.

"She explained me everything in this letter.", he held up a letter. "She mentioned that she wanted me to meet you and inform the other agents about this.", he said with a shaky voice. He got up and kept the letter in MIngyu's hands." She wants us to go against ICS. Read her plan yourself."

Mingyu backed up against his seat and fell on it as he read the letter.

She sacrificerd herself for him and all he had was grudge towards her.

He felt like he did a terrible mistake even though he didn't do anything wrong.

That moment he finished reading it, he kept the piece of paper aside. His eyes red as he said his next words with a dead serene voice.

"Now, we have to do justice for her sacrifice, right?"

Taglist:@calssunflower @woo8hao

#kim mingyu #seventeen x reader #svt fic #seventeen #seventeen angst #mingyu x reader #seventeen mafia au

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