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free love | kim doyoung

▶ doyoung x male reader

▶ fluff, fluff, fluff

you are in the school's library, your eyes scanning through the books on the shelves when you feel someone's arms wrap around your waist and their chin rests on your shoulder. you smile, knowing it's your boyfriend, kim doyoung. you place your hands on his and he greets you with a peck on your cheek before pulling away and turning you around.

"i missed you," he tells you. you giggle. "doyoung, it's only been a couple of hours." he pouts and your heart melts. "you look so handsome." you compliment him. he chuckles. "not as handsome as you." he responds. you place your hands on his cheeks and lean in, meeting his lips in a sweet and gentle kiss. he immediately responds and kisses you back. you pull away and take his hand in yours. "lunch?" you ask him. he nods with a smile. the two of you head to the cafeteria, hand in hand.

you and doyoung meet the rest of your friends and sit down at the table. "hey you two." yedam greets both of you. you and doyoung greet him back before eating. one of doyoung's hands rest on your thigh. you love it when he show's physically affection, especially in public. it tells others that you are his and he's proud of it and doyoung is proud that you are his, he's more than thrilled to be yours.

after lunch you have a few more classes before being able to go home. "i'll see you after school, yeah?" doyoung asks. you nod with a smile. doyoung returns the smile and pecks your nose before walking off to his class.

after school doyoung walks you home, hand in hand. "could you actually sleepover tonight? i mean i know it's week and everything..." you trail off, hoping your boyfriend will say yes. "anything for you, my prince. i'll get my parents to say yes." he replies and you squeal mentally.

"mom! i'm home, doyoung is with me!" you let your mom know. your mom responds with a 'okay.' a few seconds later. your mom and doyoung's parents know that you two are in a relationship and they are supportive of it. doyoung's parents love and adore you, your mom liking doyoung alot.

the both of you head up to your bedroom still hand in hand and doyoung groans of the sudden realization. you turn around to face him. "what's wrong?" you ask him. "we should've went to mine first. it would be better to ask my parents in person, plus we'd anyway need to go to mine to get clothes." he tells you. "ahh, you got a good point." you agree with him. "i'll go ask my mom real quick." you add. "okay." he replies with a soft smile on his face as he let's go of your hand.

the way doyoung looks at you is filled with pure adoration and admiration. everytime he looks at you all of his problems just disappears. he's always happy and calm when he's around you, so relaxed and comfortable. he always knows what to say whenever you are mad or upset, he always succeeds in cheering you up or calming you down. he can read you so easily. you feel so safe with him. you feel so comfortable and relaxed in his embrace. you can fall asleep in his hold oh so easily. he knows you so well.

and just as he knows you so well, so do you. you know exactly what to say to him when he's mad or upset. you can calm him down so easily. doyoung will do anything for you, as long as it makes you happy. he's willing to sacrifice anything for you. the two of you have been together for a while now and you two only recently started saying 'i love you to each other.' you guys don't say it alot since it's all new to you but there arw occasions where you do say it to one another.

you come back to see doyoung lieing down on your bed on his back. you approach him and lie down practically ontop of him. his one arm rests on your back, his hand squeezing your shoulder in comfort. "what did she say?" he asks you softly. "she said yes." you reply in the same tone as his. doyoung pecks your head and the two of you get up and head to his house.

fortunately, doyoung's parents also say yes and the two of you go to his bedroom to get the necessary things he'll need. after getting everything he needs the two of you head back to your house.

you two change into something more comfortable. completing your look is doyoung's hoodie. it's so soft and comfortable. doyoung loves it when you wear his clothing. "let's get some snacks and drinks then we can watch a movie or something on my laptop in my bedroom." doyoung is quick to agree and the two of you wipe the kitchen, snatching all of the snacks and drinks then head back to your bedroom.

after getting everything ready and comfortable, you can't help but film the setup, getting you and doyoung holding hands in the video and uploading the short video to your instagram story. "had to show off?" he questions you with a chuckle. you nod, proud as you place your phone down and play the movie. doyoung only giggles in response.

later that night your mom comes in and tells you two to get to bed since you guys have school the following day. fortunately for you two the movie is finished and both of you are full of the snacks and drinks.

the two of you get ready for bed and get comfortable next to one another. you are facing doyoung as his hand is resting on your waist, his other hand by your head as he plays with your locks. he softly chuckle at him. you peck his lips, "goodnight." you say. "night y/n." he says back and pecks your forehead. he pulls you closer and you fall asleep in his warm and comfortable embrace.

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dobbysposts · 2 years

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kim doyoung x male reader

[4:00pm]

it's been a long day for you and your boyfriend doyoung. you've been at the beach since 10:00am. you're watching the sunset with him as your head is resting on his chest. "thanks for today," you thank him. he smiles but you don't see it since you're watching the sunset. "anything for my prince." you absolutely love it when he calls you any pet name but prince. it always affects you the most. in a good way.

you both feel so comfortable and it's quite romantic. everyone else has gone home by now. you and doyoung is the only people left on the beach. but it's interrupted by doyoung's phone ringing. he takes his phone out of his pocket and sighs when he sees the caller id. he answers nonetheless. "yes we'll be home soon don't worry. mhm. okay, bye," he ends the call and places his phone back in his pocket and smiles at you. "let's go back to the dorms."

"can we cuddle and watch movies on your laptop?" you ask doyoung. you and doyoung have reached the elevator and is now in it. he's holding your hand. he looks at you and nods. out of excitement you peck his lips which leaves him dumbstruck. you kind of panic when he just stands there, eyes wide. you two have only been dating for a week. "oh i'm sorry—" you're cut off by doyoung pressing his lips against yours. you melt into the soft kiss and wrap your arms around his neck as his one hand is on your cheek and the other securely wrap around your waist, pulling you closer. you want to jump up and down, scream, squeal, run a marathon. he breaks the kiss and rubs his nose against yours which makes you break into a fit of giggles, doyoung giggling seconds later.

you and doyoung share a room just like the rest of the members do. you and doyoung change into something more comfortable. you change into a pair of sweatpants and a hoodie, doyoung has shorts on and a shirt under his hoodie. you both get comfortable on the bed and start to watch movies on doyoung's laptop. you're on your stomach and your head is resting on his chest while one of your arms is on his stomach. his one arm is resting on your back while the other is lazily playing with your soft locks. at this point both of you aren't paying attention to the movie anymore. your eyes are closed but you aren't fully asleep and doyoung is focused on playing with your hair.

"y/n are you awake?" you hum in response. "want to go to sleep?" you hum again which makes him chuckle softly. you and doyoung sits up, doyoung shuts the laptop off and then you both lie back down again. this time both of you are on your sides facing each other. he snakes his arm around your waist securely and pulls you closer, your head snuggles in the crook of his neck as his chin is right above your head. you both fall asleep with smiles on your faces.

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malereaderpage · 2 years

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out of time | park jihoon & kim doyoung

► jihoon x doyoung x male reader

► violence, cursing, angst, character death, suicide

a/n: there were many other ways this could've ended but how it ended was intended.

"what ever happened to those young lovers?" jihoon asks officer yoon jaehyuk. "one got shot and the other went missing...we are still searching for him, detective park." officer yoon answers jihoon. jihoon nods and walks away with files in his hands, doyoung following him.

"listen," jihoon says lowly, stopping and turns to the younger. "i don't know why hyunsuk chose you to, but, just, don't mess this up. okay kid?" doyoung sucks his teeth. "i'm not a kid, hyung." jihoon hums as his eyes bore into doyoung's. "come on, let's go find him." jihoon says and turns around again, walking forwards as doyoung follows. "who?" doyoung asks. "y/l/n y/n, 18 years old. the one that went missing. his lover was shot in front of him, poor guy must be traumatized and scared to death. it's been days now, i doubt he's still alive."

"i mean, he's better off there then here. our city is falling apart, hyung. punks that sell drugs are everywhere, fights are breaking out frequently. i mean look what happened to lee heeseung. he burnt to death and sim jaeyun ended up in a mental hospital because he became mentally ill." jihoon sighs, knowing that doyoung has a point.

waking up you groan in pain. you are cold, hungry and thirsty. you sit up and look around you. you have no idea where you are but somewhere in the woods. you stand up and walk around to try your find way back to the city.

you stop for a moment and start to laugh at yourself. "god i'm so stupid." you then begin to sob, your knees landing on the ground. "why..." you mumble in between sobs. "why him? why my lover and not me?" you cry out in pain. you find this utterly unfair to both you and who once was your lover. his life was selfishly taken away from you. he was only 17, he deserved to live longer.

"it's all my fault...why didn't we just stay at his house and watch the stars on his roof?" you ask yourself and sniff. "i'm so selfish." you tell yourself. "he deserves better." you cry out. after calming down you stand up and begin to walk again. you don't know where you are heading but you just keep walking. you hear a twig snap and you immediately hide behind a big rock.

you place your hand over your mouth to muffle your heavy breathing as you hear the footsteps nearing. "where are you kid...i know you are out here somewhere. you'll die just like your lover, lover boy." the sick man chuckles. a single tear falls down your cheek as you close your eyes, scared, in pain. "i'll find you kid, you will never be safe. i will kill you, y/n." he says and begins to walk away. you are scared, very, very scared, petrified even. you don't want to die, but you'd take a bullet for your lover. his last words to you were to promise him that you'd live on. that you won't dare to even try to take your own life.

you promised and you are the type to not break a promise, especially when it comes to the ones you care about the most. once everything falls silent, except for the birds and leaves rustling due to the wind, you stand up and leave the scene quickly.

it's becoming darker by the minute. you start to gather up sticks and branches to start a fire with. fortunately for you, you know there are other ways to light up a fire without any man made items. after getting the fire started was when it was completely dark. paranoia sparks up and you can't help but to think about 'what if's.' 'what if he's still close and sees the fire? he'll definitely find me then.' you debate whether or not you should kill the fire, however then you'll freeze to death.

you aren't sure when but sleep takes over you.

"you think he's still alive?" a muffled voice rings through your ears. "one way to find out." you hear a deeper voice, much clearer as you start to fully wake. your eyes open but you can barely keep them open. jihoon and doyoung notice this and come closer to you, both kneeling besdies you. "y/l/n y/n, i'm detective park jihoon and this is my assistant, kim doyoung. you two are the same age, 18, am i correct?"

you relax a bit. "y-yes," you stutter. jihoon helps you sit up and doyoung immediately takes off his jacket. he puts it around you and it rests on your shoulders. "thank you." you say softly. "may we take you back to the police station? i'd like to ask you a few questions regarding this incident." you knew this was gonna happen once you are found. you nod in response. "alright. you aren't hurt or anything, right?" you shake your head. "bet he's starving and thirsty." doyoung points out. "you are lucky you haven't been out here for longer," jihoon tells you. "let's go get you something to eat and drink before we head to the station." he adds. you nod in agreement, grateful.

after filling up your stomach you, the detective and his assistant heads to the police station for questioning. "i don't know how he looks like, unfortunately. when he came for me and leejin....when we were taken he wore a face mask. all i can tell you about his appearance is that he has green eyes and blonde hair." jihoon writes it down and nods. "great, thank you. can you describe his voice?" he inquires. "deep and rough. could be in his 30s," you tell him. jihoon hums and writes it down. "good, good. okay, location?"

"i'm not sure...the room although was massive but i could barely see because the room was dark. it smelt horrible though." you scrunch your nose in disgust as your eyebrows furrow. jihoon looks up at you then at doyoung. you look at doyoung who is sitting next to you then back at jihoon who is in front of you. they shared a knowingly look at one another. you realize that they might just know what you are talking about. jihoon looks back at you. "y/n, was it just one guy or were there more?" he questions. you shake your head side to side and add, "he was the only one me and leejin could see. yesterday too...i was almost caught but i luckily hid behind a big rock. it was only him as well." you inform them.

"was this big rock near a lake and next to a big tree?" doyoung asks. you slowly nod. "how?" you ask him. "me and my friends use to explore the woods alot." he answers you. "i'll send out a team, maybe he lives somewhere there where you were almost caught." jihoon stands up, you and doyoung doing the same. "both of you stay here." jihoon demands. "but—" doyoung gets cut off, "i need you to look after y/n for me." doyoung sighs in defeat and nods. "if you need anything, my assistant is here to help you." jihoon smiles softly at you. "thank you." you bow slightly to show your respect. jihoon nods at you and leaves.

for the next few weeks jihoon and the others work hard trying to catch the guy, but, it seemed as though he was always one step in front of jihoon and the rest of the police. you and doyoung has become quite close. you don't have anyone else to live with and when doyoung found out he immediately offered to help and allowed you to stay with him. you've found out the both of you have quite alot in common.

you and doyoung are currently at his house, sitting on his staircase next to one another. "y/n..." doyoung trails off. you only hum in response. "we'll catch that bastard, okay?" doyoung tries to reassure you. "it's been weeks now doyoung...let's face it. he'll get away with it." doyoung grabs your hand and you look at him. "no. i won't allow it. i won't let him get away with it." you smile but it fades quickly. "i miss him. it's all my fault hyung." your voice trembles, close to crying. doyoung absolutely hates seeing you like this. he pulls you into his embrace which comforts you immediately. "no y/n, it's not your fault. it's not anybody's fault so please don't blame yourself. leejin is in a better place now." doyoung tries to comfort you.

a few moments later his cell phone rings and he pulls away. "yes, hyung?" it's jihoon. your heart skips a few beats watching doyoung's facial expression. doyoung hangs up and looks at you. "they found a lead." you and doyoung hurry to the police station. "where's detective park?" doyoung asks as soon as the two of you enter the police station. "detective park told me not to tell you." officer yoon replies. you and doyoung groan. doyoung then get's an idea and grips your hand and walks. "where are we going?" you ask him. you fail to see his grin as he's infront of you. "i know someone who can find them."

"y/n, meet hamada asahi, asahi, meet y/n, y/l/n y/n." doyoung introduces you two. asahi nods and turns back to his computer. "i'll be able to find them." he says. the sound of his fingers typing away on his keyboard fills the quiet room. "they are at the closest junk yard. doyung-nim, do you know which one i'm talking about?" asahi asks. doyoung nods. "yes, i do. thank you asahi-ssi." asahi only nods as doyung grips your wrist and drags you.

the two of you hurry and get to the junk yard.

once you arrive you and doyoung come face to face with jihoon. "what the hell are you two doing here!?" jihoon whisper yells. "we want to help, hyung." doyoung whispers. "you two can't be here. get out of here, right now." doyoung raises his eyebrow in confusion. "why what's—" doyoung is cut off by a laugh. all three of you turn your heads to the direction of where the source is coming from to only see a man. he's covered in all black and has a face mask sealing his identity.

"it's h-him." you stutter. jihoon points his gun towards the man. "well, well, well. guess my men wasn't the sharpest. doyoung realizes why jihoon wanted them to leave: because jihoon and his team is out numbered. you hearing this makes you want to breakdown. you thought that he's alone. "j-jihoon i'm so sorry! i thought he didn't have any men!" you exclaim as your voice cracks. doyoung places a comforting hand on your back. jihoon doesn't reply which makes you worry.

"it's okay y/n. no need to apologize you didn't know." doyoung says softly. jihoon keeps his gun pointed at the man and his guard is completely up when he approaches the three. "why don't you guys just hand me the boy over and all of you can just go home. come on detective. i'll let all of your men go." the blonde haired male offers. "how will i know you are telling the truth you bastard." your heart drops when it seems as though he's considering giving you up.

doyoung then stands in front of you in a protective manner. "be smart." the man says. "i can't give the kid up." jihoon says firmly and you relax but your body goes stiff as hands wrap around your mouth and waist. the struggle goes noticed as doyoung turns around. "let go of him you fucker!" doyoung yells and launches himself forward to help you get out of the guy's grip. while doing so it's caught jihoon's attention. he turns his head which is a mistake and the blonde haired guy takes the opportunity to snatch jihoon's gun and point it towards the detective. "now, stop your assistant there." he orders as jihoon's hands are held high in the air.

"doyoung." jihoon calls out. doyoung stops and stands still, regretfully. he puts his hands in the air as well. the blonde haired male laughs, finding this situation very funny. "you know i wanna kill you myself y/n, but, i think it'll be more fun if...detective park here does it for me. i know all three of you are well acquainted, friends if you will." the man hands the gun to jihoon. "now before you think of anything stupid, remember your doyoung here won't make it out alive if you shoot me. i've got a sniper."

you and doyoung mentally panic. you don't want to die and doyoung doesn't want you to die. he really likes you and he at least would like to confess to you, even though he knows you don't feel the same way. you are still mourning and you need time to move on.

"y/n." jihoon's voice brings doyoung back to reality as he watches you and jihoon intensely.

"forgive me." he mumbles. doyoung's eyes widen, "no!" he shouts and sprints forwards. it all feels like slow motion, your eyes flutter shut as tears start to form in your eyes, jihoon pointing the gun at you and doyoung so close, yet so far as he doesn't reach jihoon in time. the bullet reaches you. you've been shot. the man that's holding you let's you go and allows your body to drop onto the ground. doyoung stops in his tracks.

heartbreak is the first emotion that floods through his body as he rushes over to you, on his knees as places your head on his lap. "no, no, no, no, y/n, look at me please. bare with me, okay?" the blonde haired man laughs like complete maniac. he, along with his men leaves the scene quickly, jihoon remains in his spot, staring at you and doyoung. your hand goes to his cheek and doyoung places his hand over yours as tears form in his eyes. you smile at him. "how could you smile right now y/n?" he asks. "because...you are with me, doyoung. you've made me so happy. you are a friend that i've craved for so long. thank you, doyoung."

you allow your eyes to shut and doyoung just sits there in shock, holding your hand. he feels all the energy, the warm, the life leaves your body. heartbreak turns into anger as doyoung stands up, facing jihoon who stares back. "you bastard." doyoung mumbles as he approaches jihoon, swinging his fist towards the older male, his fist comes in contact with jihoon's cheek and because of the strong force jihoon stumbles. "why jihoon! why! you could've at least shoot him somewhere else! he didn't have to die. he wasn't a bad kid, he did nothing wrong! so why!" doyoung cries out as he continues to throw punches towards jihoon.

jihoon barely dodges all of his hits and lands up on the ground with doyoung hovering over him. jihoon's arms blocks his face so that doyoung doesn't punch his face. doyoung stops and pants. "fuck this." he says, standing up he get's the gun and points it to his head. jihoon get's up immediately, eyes wide. "doyoung, don't. i'm sorry, okay? i apologize, i sincerely do." he says. doyoung scoffs and points it towards jihoon. "lame." he tells the older and pulls the triggering, jihoon gasps and looks at his stomach, blood starts to stain his clothes and he looks back up at doyoung. "see you in hell, hyung." doyoung smirks as jihoon collapses.

the last sound he hears is a gunshot. doyoung too shoots himself.

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