Part 2: Manifesting A Drifteez Interaction

Part 2: Manifesting A Drifteez Interaction

Someone Like You

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→ Synopsis: Wooyoung is content with where he is right now, especially considering that ATEEZ’s popularity is still growing. But when he runs into you (literally), he realises that he had been missing out on a significant part of his life.

Pairing: idol!Wooyoung x pro-gamer!reader (fem!reader)

Genre: smau, slice of life au, strangers to lovers au, meet cute, humor, fluff, slight angst

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For Eternal

Vampire Ateez x Fem Reader

Requested!

tw: poly relationship, heavy on angst, mentions of death, blood and injuries.

note: I'm still obsessed with wonderland era (unrelated i know). Also, this turned out longer than expected (3.6k+) and it's my first take on a vampire poly story. Hope you like this anon! Enjoy the read <3

You woke up noticing that you were not being pressed against two bodies that have always accompanied you every night. The bed felt extra colder without them and you wondered where they were this early. Despite living separately, they still visit your home as frequently as they can. If not all eight of them then a pair on each day.

You looked around the room as you slowly sat up and stretched your arms. Nothing seemed out of ordinary, but something definitely felt off. For the past three months or so you never woke up a single day without seeing their face first thing in the morning except today.

You made your way towards the door and heard hushed voices from outside. “We can’t just leave her like this! It’s dangerous.” “We are already dangerous to her. It’s better for her.” You stepped out and all of them turned to you in surprise.

“Why do you look so shocked? You can know when I’m awake, right?” You smiled and walked over to where they were. Of course they could know but they were distracted by a heated argument at hand.

The group had pitiful and damped looks the moment you appeared in the room. They might be less emotional than humans but the sight of your neck and wrist covered in bandages hurt them. You noticed them watching and instinctively touched the side of your bandaged neck. “I’m planning to go buy more later. It’s not bleeding that much anymore.”

The atmosphere was unusually gloomy. You wondered what they were thinking and walked closer to them when San stopped you. “I can go buy them for you. Just stay here.” He looked straight at you, holding back his sadness for what had been decided by Hongjoong earlier.

“San, we’re leaving. Don’t make this even harder.” You told him to move aside and went to the owner of the voice. “What are you talking about?” Your eyes scanned the others and they avoided your eyes with pained expressions on their faces.

“We decided to leave you for good. I don’t think we should see each other anymore.” Hongjoong responded, eyes dead as ever. You searched his eyes trying to find any hint of regret or sadness but there were none. He stood up from the edge of the sofa where he was sitting and left your house without a single word.

Your eyes instantly watered at his crude actions and watched as the others followed him silently. Seonghwa and Yunho almost wanted to touch you before leaving but they were hesitant and walked out instead. One by one they left you with no further explanation. You started to rake your brain for any past actions that may inflict this sudden decision but could not come up with anything.

When you thought everyone had left, you turned around only to see Wooyoung still there with you in the small living room. You have read somewhere that vampires don’t feel any strong emotions since they’re not actual humans anymore, unsure whether those were facts or a hoax.

But you did notice their behaviour was different than that of normal people. Reason to that was because the vampire right in front of you had furrowed brows and curled fists as if ready to fight whatever was bothering him at that moment.

You were sobbing even harder when he softly cupped your face in his cold hands, eyes fixed on one another. The only one who chose to stay longer despite getting warned earlier.

“I don’t know what is going on in his head but I promise I’ll come back for you. You remember that, okay?” He said every word loud and clear, as if trying to imprint them in your head which you did even in your sobbing state. At least he cared, you quietly thought.

Unable to come up with a reply, you simply nodded at his words. Wooyoung wanted to just stay but he knew Hongjoong won’t let this pass by easily. He couldn’t see you crying any longer and pulled you closer to him. “I love you.” With a light kiss on the forehead, he morphed into a dark mist and left you all alone.

Later that day, you had ordered food for dinner even though your appetite was long gone. Right when you opened the door to receive your meal, a plastic bag was hanging on the handle.

There was a box of bandages, you knew instantly that it was from San. A pack of sour candies and a vitamin drink. You ripped the packet and ate one of the gummies, knowing that Wooyoung was the one who bought it and imagining him telling you as he patted your head, “This will make you stop crying so much.”

A small ripped paper was on the bottle and it warmed you knowing that some of them still had the heart (even when it’s dead) to worry for you.

-Drink this and regain your energy. JH -

Two weeks passed by and all of them appeared dead and emotionless as ever. Unable to feed on human blood had made them lethargic and hungry. For the past few months, you were their only source of feeding but now that this happened, they had no choice but to find other resources.

“I’m getting more pigs’ blood. Does anyone want anything else?” Seonghwa asked the other males who were in the room. None of them uttered a word but moments later he nodded already getting their answers through telepathy.

They only use that when really upset with one another or during enemy fights which rarely happen after meeting you. There was no reason too, you were there to shower them with love and help their need for blood.

“Where is Yeosang? I haven’t seen him in awhile and he’s blocking me from telepathy.” Hongjoong asked and all they did was shrug at him, too sluggish to even speak.

Jongho answered him after seeing how he was still waiting for one. “He’s been in his room, sleeping or something. I tried calling him out once, but he refused.”

Hongjoong let out a sigh and eyed everyone in the living area. Mingi was resting his head on Yunho’s lap who looked as if he was thinking about something all by himself. Wooyoung had an annoyed face ever since he stepped into the room, sitting all by himself on a single seat sofa. San was just staring into space as Jongho sat beside him on the long sofa, doing nothing in particular.

“Are you guys still upset with me?”

“Do you even have to ask?” Wooyoung glared at him from his seat. Of course he respects the older one but the memory of when he left you all alone back then just hurt him so much and he blamed Hongjoong for it. The others had been quiet since they left you, they had mixed feelings about it all. They were getting attached to your and your presence, now it felt like a big part of them was missing.

“At the rate that we’re feeding off from her, she can die faster. Do you want that?” Hongjoong fought back the younger one who seemed a bit on edge lately after what happened.

“She agreed to it! We even made sure she got proper rest. You’re making no sense.” Wooyoung stood up and was about to leave when a loud ringing caught everyone’s attention.

The phone on the coffee table flashing an unknown number and without a second thought Wooyoung picked it up.

“I’ve got your livestock with me. If you don’t come by midnight, she’s as good as dead.” The voice through the phone threatened. You were more than just livestock which made them furious when the stranger called you that.

“Who the hell are you?”

A sinister laugh boomed throughout the speaker. The other vampires heard everything, even Yeosang was now in sight, standing at the middle of the staircase. Seonghwa was there as well, the phone call happened right when he was entering their penthouse.

“You’ll know if you come. You’ve managed to lure such a pretty face, it’ll be a waste to let her die.” Wooyoung was about to shout at him again when the next thing he heard was your voice.

“Don’t come and save me.” The eight of them froze at hearing your voice. It was firm and breathy, as if you’ve been hurt or struggled while being held hostage by whoever this person was.

“Hang on, okay? I’m going to-” “Such a sweet owner you have here, doll.” A slap was heard right after. “Don’t touch her!” Everyone was outraged at that point onwards. Yes, they may suck your blood, but hitting you was never in the picture. Hearing that action loud and clear from some stranger sparked a different level of anger in them.

“Remember. You have until midnight.”

Right when the call ended, Wooyoung was about to leave on impulse when Mingi stopped him. “You can’t just leave on your own.” Mingi turned to Hongjoong who had a darkened expression, thinking on how to deal with this matter at hand. He was in turmoil, was this caused by his actions or was it just a coincidence?

“You can stay here, MIngi. I’m going to find her.” He pulled away from Mingi and glimpsed over to Yeosang who stared back at him. He knew what Yeosang had been up to and went into telepathy mode.

‘You’ve been talking to her, haven’t you? Where is she?’

‘She’s near but I don’t know the specific location.’

His brows furrowed and Yeosang suddenly spoke out loud. “They probably took her when she went out to the convenience store. That’s when I can’t reach her anymore.” The others were confused by what he said except Wooyoung. He nodded and turned to the others, “I’m leaving.” Yunho, San and Jongho said that they’re following as well upon hearing his words.

A huge smoke appeared as four of them vanished into the air. Leaving the other four to themselves. “Are we not going?” Mingi asked, looking around. None of them said anything, they were unsure of what to do themselves.

The four who left went everywhere around the neighbourhood to search for you. There was no noise during the call so it was hard to pick up anything familiar from it. Suddenly, they heard Yeosang’s voice in their minds. ‘It’s a warehouse. She’s in some kind of box.’

At that, they turned every corner, searching for a warehouse or any building that appeared liked it. Yunho heard something from his right and made a run towards the sound. He stopped right in front of two large steel doors, tightly shut. With one strong kick, it bursts open revealing what’s waiting for them inside.

They took in the sight of you tied to a chair inside a cage at the centre of the building. San dashed towards you but abruptly stopped when you spoke. “Don’t come closer. It’s laced with silver.” His pupils trembled as he slowly took a step back. Was this a punishment for leaving you, he thought as he watched you holding on to every energy you had.

“Now that you’re here. I guess we can have some fun.” They turned to the voice who came from the shadows and knew instantly who it was. He’s a hunter who tries to capture and kill them at every chance he can get but it never succeeds.

“We’ve waited so many years and are finally able to meet again. Doll, I hope you’re ready to watch the show. See how ugly and frightening these creatures are.” He smiled at you before motioning his hand and more hunters came out to fight.

“Close your eyes as long as possible. I’ll get you out of here.” Jongho appeared in front of the cage and insisted. You unwillingly nodded knowing there was going to be a bloodbath soon.

Every now and then you hear snarls and bone cracking all around you. None of their voices were heard. You tried to listen and search where all of them were through closed eyes but it was useless.

It became too hard to ignore everything that's happening and when you flickered your eyes open, a hunter had kicked Wooyoung to the cage with his fingers wrapped around the bars stopping him from hitting it further.

He was bleeding everywhere, his palms were soaked with his own blood from holding onto the silver laced bars. He had the nerve to smile at you and mouthed, “I’ll be okay. Just wait.” He was then pulled away as you struggled to break free from the ropes. It was too painful to watch and you had no other options at hand.

If Yeosang can hear my thoughts, I should think harder. You squeezed your eyes shut and tried to do whatever you can to get the others to come. You don’t even know if it works but you had to try.

‘Hwa...Joong please come right now. They won’t make it at this point. I can’t let them die like this. Please, I need you to hear me somehow.’

The minute you opened your eyes, bolts of lightning appeared out of nowhere attacking the hunters. You didn’t know what was going on anymore but was glad that something happened to help ease the situation.

A bolt was coming towards you at full speed hitting the large bars instead of you, melting the cage that trapped you. ‘It’s alright, Princess. Everything’s going to be over soon.’ Upon hearing that, you let the exhaustion consume you whole and shut your eyes.

You found yourself lying on a sofa and took in the sight around you. “Princess, are you okay?” Mingi was the first to notice you were awake. “I’m fine. Thank you for coming and helping out, Mingi.” You engulfed him in a hug and he did the same, softly patting your back.

Pulling away from him, you scanned the room and felt your heart drop. You walked to where Yunho was and watched as Yeosang bandaged his arm. “It must have hurt a lot.” You apologetically said and he ruffled your hair with his free arm. “It will get better. Don’t worry.”

The place felt very unfamiliar to you, with the tall glass windows and marble floorings around. Your eyes went up to the staircase, both Seonghwa and Hongjoong stepped down to where you were. “Where are the others?” You asked worriedly.

“I made them rest in their rooms. You know how they always want to stick by you.” Seonghwa explained and sat next to you on the carpeted floor. Hongjoong didn’t say a word and sat with the others. “You’re not hurt anywhere else right, love?”

You shook your head and replied, “My cheek kind of stung from the slap but that’s about it.” All eyes turned to you with pained expressions. Seonghwa carefully cupped your face, inspecting every part.

His thumb stroked over your cheeks and the moment you winced, he softly placed his lips on your cheek for a brief moment before pulling away. The moment you had with Seonghwa was cut short when Hongjoong called your name.

“Do you still want to be with us after what happened?”

“Only if you want me too. I can’t force you.”

‘It’s my fault that all of this happened. I shouldn’t have made all of us leave you back then.’ The others went about themselves leaving you to talk with Hongjoong through your minds. ‘I was scared that you would die after letting us drink your blood on a regular basis.’ You watched his serious expression as he intently stared at you from afar.

‘I know from the start what I’m getting myself into, Joong. I had no regrets.’ That made him think for a brief moment before talking back as usual. “But, you won’t live as long as us unless you turn. Are you willing to do that?” He questioned.

“I would. Even if my family found out, they have no say in this. It’s my choice, my life after all.” You convinced him and noticed how his fingers curled into fists. Did I say something wrong? You thought to yourself.

“He actually wants to hug you right now but he’s still upset with himself.” Mingi voiced all of a sudden earning death glares from Hongjoong. You wanted to laugh at how adorable Hongjoong was at the moment, trying to keep his cool composure until Mingi exposed his inner thoughts.

Of course he would bottle up his feelings, being a figure that everyone looks up to but you finally got to see him smiling shyly for the first time, it made your heart skip a beat.

Seonghwa who left earlier, came back to you and handed a half filled wine glass. You took it from him and had a questioning look on. “You can turn into one of us if you drink that. It’s blood. All eight of us combined.” He revealed.

Before you could react to what he said, someone else beat you to it. “When did you get our blood?” Yunho asked in bewilderment but suddenly added right after, “You know what, don’t answer that.” Seonghwa rolled his eyes at Yunho and gave his attention back to you.

“We understand if you don’t want to do it.” He wasn’t even trying to hypnotise you into drinking it because you were already drawn to him, to all of them.

You looked at each one of them before gulping down the liquid. The copper taste lingered on your tongue longer than you expected and you started to feel light headed as well. Darkness engulfed you once again.

Your eyes fluttered open as the familiar feeling of being pressed against two bodies greeted you. The first thing you noticed was that you were lying down on a bed, and the next thing was a head pressed against your right side with his arm resting on your waist. It was Wooyoung, he was shirtless and had bandages around his chest, both his palms were bandaged as well. You softened at the sight of him and slowly brought your hand up to pat his head gently.

The one on your left was no other than San, his face rested in the crook of your neck as his left hand cradled the side of your face. You slowly turn to look at his face and notice the fading bruises on his cheekbones and jaw. Wriggling your way out from them has always been a challenge thus you stayed in the same position not wanting to wake them up.

“You’re up.” You only realised then that Jongho was there sitting on a chair by the bed. “How long have you been sitting like that?” You whispered. “Since they put you in bed.” He smiled at you too which you told him to come closer so you could hug him. Your arms went around his neck as he stroked your head. “I’m glad all of you are fine. I was so scared something would go wrong that night.” “We’re all here, aren’t we?” He assured you.

Pulling away from the hug he then said, “Yunho told us you drank the combined blood. Are you feeling okay?” “I’m fine, just feeling kind of dizzy.” He nodded in understanding and went to the door.

“I guess it’s still too early for any effects but the others had been listening to us from behind this door.” Truth be told, all of them were outside just like Jongho said. Yunho was the first to come in and crossed his arms at the sight in front of him.

“Honestly, I wanted to be with you too but those two were fast and kicked everyone else from your room.” You chuckled lightly, that sounded like something these two would do. “They only share you with each other and none of us. How childish.” Mingi added and Yeosang only shook his head at their remarks. Seonghwa watched the scene unfold from the door with a soft smile.

All of a sudden, you felt a pair of fangs bite into your skin and instead of feeling pain you felt nothing but a hint of pleasure. The others watched as you tried to bite down any kind of sound from coming out. Unknowingly to you, their eyes turned red at the sight of you biting your lips, feeling euphoric at being bitten down.

“You should tell them to leave, baby. I want you all to myself now that I can have you without hurting you.” San’s lips hovered over your earlobe before biting it lightly. You tried to say something but then Wooyoung crawled up to your face and slowly went down to claim your lips with his.

It felt like forever since you last kissed each other and even though your hearts weren’t beating as normally, the spark was still evident. You felt like kissing him forever but he pulled away, licking his lower lip as a smirk painted his face.

“I know we can’t suck your blood, now that mine is flowing in your veins. But we can still enjoy you like always. Right, babe?” You innocently nodded at his words, fully captivated. You heard someone cough and all three of you turned to no other than Hongjoong.

His red pupils darkened at the sight of you breathing heavily between the two of them. “I know both of you won’t move so I’ll invite myself instead.” He announced before moving to the bed.

San grumbled and moved away from you and Wooyoung had rested his back on the headboard, watching Hongjoong’s every move.

Hongjoong pulled you up and positioned your body in between his legs. “I won’t ever think of leaving you again. I’m sorry.” He gazed at your face lovingly.

You cupped his face and responded with a knowing smile. “I’ll forgive you if you can make it up for it, hmm?” He let out a laugh and tilted his head to the side. His tongue stroke over his fangs, eyes locked to yours.

"We have all the time we want. Now that all of us are going to live together forever.”

Beginning of The End

⇴ pairing: toxic bf!choi jongho x gn!reader

⇴ genre: angst

⇴ words: 1.1k

⇴ warnings: fighting, mentions of alcohol, jongho is drunk

⇴ a/n: feedback is accepted and welcome, I’d love to hear your thoughts on my work! if you’d like to be on my taglist, lmk. if you’d like to see more of my work, check out my masterlist!

This fic does NOT represent my thoughts about Choi Jongho, nor portray his actual character in real life. This is fanfiction only.

⇴ tags: @hyuckilstan @star1117-archives @whatudowhennooneseesyou @jwnghyuns @az-con @noonaishere @rdiamond2727 @ja3hwa @wonwowzers @little-precious-baby

Another party. Another night filled with drunken sorority kids, couples fucking in random rooms, and the occasional sound of throwing up (not always in the bathroom). You didn’t want to be there. To be quite honest… you never wanted to be there. But you always did. For Jongho.

Jongho, your boyfriend of 8 months, asked you almost every week to come to these stupid parties. Or should you say, begged. You always gave in, too much of a people pleaser to say no. And yet each and every time you went to these parties, you were stuck in the same chair by the kitchen island. The one next to the wall, to be precise, knowing that most people won’t bother you there.

So here you are, yet again, sitting on the slightly wobbly chair, nursing your beer that tastes like ass. Jongho is who knows where, probably playing his millionth round of beer pong, promising his buddies the next round will be the time that he wins. He never does. You know he never does cause the entire night he complains about how close he was to winning.

Your entire relationship was… complicated. You loved him, at least you told yourself you did. But it was constant fighting. Mostly about insignificant things, such as him not doing the dishes, him brushing you off in public spaces, or only making dinner for himself. But some of it was larger, like his blatant lack of respect for your boundaries, or the two times you caught him flirting with other girls.

You honestly tried to let it go, especially when he reassures you that he loves you more than anything in this world. You know it’s not healthy to be in this relationship. But you just can’t let go of the person he used to be, back in the beginning of this relationship. He was loving, caring, and respectful. Maybe that was all just a show.

You brush off your heavy thoughts, focusing on your drink. By the time an hour went by, you had to pee. The journey through the house was difficult, squeezing your way around a few make out sessions. By the time you reached the bathroom, it was occupied. Great, you thought. A few knocks went by, nothing. You were about to walk away when it abruptly opened, showing a disheveled girl, and your boyfriend behind her.

It wasn’t hard to guess what they were doing, or about to do. Tears welled up in your eyes, knowing he actually just cheated on you. I mean, yeah he’s flirted with girls, but you believed his excuses. Even when you shouldn’t have. But there’s no excusing his way out of this one. Not this time.

You immediately rush to the door, hoping to just get away. You can hear the sound of him running on the wood floors, spurring you to move faster out the door. You rush towards your car, thanking the heavens you drove tonight. There’s no way he could’ve caught up to you before you opened the door. And yet he did. Before you could even get to the handle, he stepped in front of you, blocking your way.

“Baby please-,” he begged, desperation in his voice. You wouldn’t have it though, “No, Jongho,” you spit back at him, “No more excuses.” His eyes grew wide. He knew. He knew the game was over. That everything was falling apart. That he couldn’t string you along for any longer. Excuses wouldn’t work on you anymore.

“Y/n…”, he tried one last time. “Enough! No more Jongho,” anxiety building up in your chest, confrontation being something you’ve avoided for so long. “I will not let you treat me like trash.” And that was it. You quickly pushed his dejected body out of the way, far enough so you could get in your car. He could find a ride with the girl he was just making out with, or the countless girls he’d probably made out with previously.

The ride back to your place was a mess, eyes blurry from the tears in your eyes. You almost had to pull over a few times. There’s no reason to even be crying over him, you should’ve know it was going to be like this sooner or later. There were warning signs. You were holding onto a person that wasn’t there anymore. The old Jongho was gone.

The old Jongho would’ve said everything is gonna be alright. He would’ve taken you home as soon as you asked. He would’ve been a gentleman. By the time you got home, it was dead silent outside. Your phone read 2:49 am. The thought of not getting enough sleep before work already gave you the beginnings of a headache. It only spurred you to move faster into bed, drowning out the thoughts of Jongho.

When you woke up the next morning, your phone buzzed with texts and missed calls, all from Jongho. You shouldn’t be surprised, he does this every time he needs to reel you back in. But it won’t work this time. You move out of your room with your towel, headed for the shower. There’s always a feeling of stickiness the day after those parties.

You can’t help but think back to all the times Jongho has done you wrong. Small or large, he continuously broke your trust and stepped over your boundaries. Your chest tightened at the thought of him with another girl. You gave him everything. Whether it be your love, time, or even body. He was your first everything. He knew how much you meant to him. You obviously meant nothing to him, you argued in your head.

Never would you have thought that it would end up like this, crying in the shower over a stupid guy who treated you like trash. A couple years ago you would’ve said you’d never put up with someone like him. You’d never let that kind of behavior slide. But once your stuck in it… once you’ve fallen head over heels, it’s over. It took the worst of the worst for you to finally realize how much he didn’t care.

That’s the thing about men like him, they lure you in with promises and love, only to rip it away once you get comfortable. They put on a show, then take off the mask when you least expect it. Once you get out of the shower, you head over to your lit up phone. You were expecting more begging, maybe a half assed apology. But no.

The top message read: You can’t leave me Y/n. I won’t let that happen. You’re mine.

To be continued…

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8. deez nuts are in your face

synopsis: a barista who doesn’t know how to fully express his feelings learn how through the language of flower from the person next door, it’s a shame that they never realised what he was trying to say though.

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trust me | wooyoung smut

pairing: wooyoung x f!reader

wc: 4973

synopsis: fresh out of a failed relationship, wooyoung’s determined to help you out.

a/n: this was originally supposed to be a drabble but i got carried away! this was requested<3

ALSO THIS IS NOT PROOFREAD! special shout out to @fallinwoozi for forcing me to post this ღ

warnings⚠️: smut, reader is embarrassed about being a virgin, unprotected sex, wooyoung makes a lot of jokes, soft 90% of the time, oral (fem receiving), uhh that’s it? lmk if i missed anything!

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“No, I can’t Woo. It’s way to embarrassing.” You whined to your best friend, kicking your legs like a toddler. You threw your head back with a groan, cheeks feeling tight from your dried up tears. He shook you with two hands whining back, “Whyyyy? You can’t come to me out of nowhere saying you broke up with your boyfriend and not tell me what happened! How am I supposed to comfort you? I thought we were friends Y/n! Now you’re keeping secrets from me! Unbelievable.” He was being overly dramatic, as usual.

You smacked his shoulder glaring at Wooyoung. “When it comes to my pride, yes I’d rather keep secrets. You can comfort me by shutting up and having a movie night with me.” He groaned, his body melting into his couch. You’d come over unannounced after the final meeting with your boyfriend. Or ex boyfriend now. If you could even call him that. The relationship not lasting even 2 months.

“She shows up to my apartment unannounced, crying might I add, and then yells at me when I ask what happened.” He speaks to himself in disbelief, getting up off his couch to make some snacks for the impromptu movie night. “Love you too!” You yelled back to his muttering. He turned, sticking a tongue out at you before disappearing into his kitchen.

You let out a deep sigh. Of course you wanted to tell him what happened. It was just too embarrassing to admit out loud. Plus you don’t think he’d let you live it down. It’s not like you weren’t close but you never really spoke about sex with Wooyoung. Telling him your boyfriend broke up with you because you refused to have sex with him due to your lack of experience would be too much to handle. For all he knew, you were a pro at sex. You couldn’t imagine having to face the truth. You were a virgin and it bothered you. You were embarrassed. What was there to be embarrassed of? Nothing at all yet you couldn’t help but feel ashamed. It was all stupid and in your head. But you couldn’t shake that feeling.

It wasn’t long before Wooyoung came back with a bowl of popcorn and some hot drinks to share. He grabbed a blanket to share as well before sitting down next to you.

“Alright, since you won’t tell me what happened we’re just going to move on and pretend everything is okay. Come here” He said gesturing his arms out for you to cuddle into like usual. You blushed at his mentioning of your break up again before moving into his arms. He felt warm and cozy around you. You snuggled as close as physically possible, wanting nothing more than to be fully engulfed with him and his warmth. “Cold? I can get another blanket?” He offered, noticing your closeness.

You shook your head, “It’s just comforting. Thank you for being here for me, even if I don’t feel comfortable saying what happened yet.” Smiling up at him as you spoke. A small smile crept onto his face as well. “No worries love, that’s what friends are for no?” He rubbed the top of your hair as you both giggled, you rolling your eyes at his cheesy words.

He picked out a movie for the two of you to watch since you insisted he chose for the night. It didn’t matter to you because you could feel your eyelids getting heavy. It was mere minutes into the movie before you fell asleep. Wooyoung didn’t really notice until soft snores began to leave your sleeping body. He squeezed the arm that was around you, only pushing yourself close to him. He smiled at you and watched as you softly breathed in and out. His chest tight as he thought about the earlier events. He hated seeing you cry and to not know what happened was killing him.

“I hope you trust me enough to tell me what happened one day. I love you Y/n.” He muttered to your sleeping body, leaving a small peck on the top of your head. Little did he know, you weren’t fully asleep. His cuddling had woken you up only minutes before. You debated whether or not to just suck it up and tell him what happened. What is the worst that could happen? He finds out you are a virgin? So what? No sane person would mock you for that.

“Y/n?” You heard Wooyoung speak, interrupting your thoughts. “Y/n? I can see your eyebrows furrowing, I know you’re awake.” You could hear the amusement in his voice. Your eyes fluttered open to meet his, sitting up now beside him. “Feeling better?” He asked, trying to read your facial expression. “A bit.” You sighed, biting your bottom lip out of nerves.

“I actually was thinking.” You drifted off your words, breaking eye contact with the boy in front of you. He hummed encouraging you to continue with your thoughts. “I trust you with my whole being. As dramatic as that sounds.” You both chuckled at the clear anxiety in your words. Wooyoung was looking at you with the most kind face. It was hard to describe but it made you feel comfortable and warm. This is why he was your best friend. He always made you feel listened to, understood, and encouraged you to speak your mind.

“He broke up with me because I wouldn’t have sex with him.” You blurted out. You froze watching as his eyes shot open wide due to your bluntness. “I-I don't know what I was expecting but it wasn’t that.” He chuckled. “That's it? What a dick.. That is so shallow. You shouldn’t have to sleep with anyone if you don’t want to. What kind of idiot does that? And to break up with you over it too? Y/n don’t cry over douchebags like him. The right man won’t care about sex and will wait until you’re comfortable.”

You felt your cheeks getting hot. You were so beyond embarrassed for an unknown reason. You’d talked about sex with Wooyoung before but you were never the topic. It was always him and his sex life. You being on the receiving end of this conversation was making you so uncomfortable. “T-Thanks Woo. But it wasn’t just that.” You stuttered out, his face contorting in confusion. “What else happened?” He questioned. You felt yourself gulp. You wanted to scream, why was this so hard for you? Society's view on virginity was really taking a toll on you.

“H-He didn’t like the fact that I was a virgin. He made it a big deal. That's why I was so embarrassed to tell you. He made me feel like I was abnormal. I don’t know, this is so stupid.” You sighed, placing your head in your hands. You had made such a big deal out of something that was so insignificant to a majority of people. “Y/n. Was that why you were embarrassed to tell me? You didn’t want me to know you were a virgin?” He questioned, placing one of his hands onto your thigh as a way to comfort you. You kept your head in your hands, nodding a yes to confirm his question. “You really thought I was going to be bothered by that? Or laugh at you?” You felt so embarrassed for the millionth time that night.

You lifted your head looking at him finally, “YES! I’m sorry but yes. You always talk about your sex life and I thought you’d think I’m a loser. Plus that’s so embarrassing! Getting broken up with because you’re a virgin?” You felt a tear sliding down your face. This night couldn’t get any worse.

“Y/n. I love you so much, you’re my best friend. I would never in my life make fun of you for something like that. There is nothing wrong with being a virgin. You’ll be ready when you’re ready. Please don’t cry, there is nothing to be embarrassed about.” He reached his free hand to wipe your tear stained cheeks. His words only made you want to cry more. You leaned into his touch.

“I love you too. Thank you Wooyoung but who wants to have sex with a twenty year old virgin? Most people want someone experienced.” You mumbled out, not trusting your voice enough to speak loudly. Wooyoung chuckled shaking his head, “Well, if you ever want to have sex just call me.” You laughed smacking his arm, “Shut up, I’m being serious!” You rolled your eyes at him. “I am too! I wouldn’t mind. Especially if it made you feel better.” His face was straight. You analyzed it, making sure he wasn’t teasing you like usual. “Wait really? You would do that? Would that not be weird?” You asked, words coming out quickly due to shock. “Why would it be weird? I’ve known you forever. Nothing you could do would make me not want to be your friend anymore. I mean unless maybe you murdered someone. But that would depend on the person because if it was your ex, I think I could let that slid-”

“Wooyoung, please shut up.” You laughed at his rambling, finding it awfully cute. He laughed as well, “Sorry, but my point stands. If you want your first time to be with someone you’re comfortable with. I’ll always be here, legs wide open.” He joked, making your nerves settle.

“I mean. I think I’d be down? I trust you.” Your mouth moving faster than your head. Did you just agree to having sex with Wooyoung? Your best friend? Were you crazy? I mean he was extremely hot, it is not like you’d never had the thought before. But it was just a stupid dream, not something you’d want to act on. At least you didn’t think so until right now. Maybe it was the horniness overtaking you, or the fact that he had comforted you so well. But you were ready to have sex with him if he prompted it.

“Wait actually? I didn’t think you’d agree so fast!” He chuckled, eyes wide open with one of his hands covering his mouth in disbelief. “Think about it! Wouldn’t it be best if my first time was with someone I know and trust? I don’t think I could emotionally handle my first time being a one night stand. Plus what if I do something wrong? Or they do something wrong? At least we can communicate without there being any awkward tension. Well, minimum awkward tension.” You were fully onboard now with his idea. It just made sense especially since he made it clear it wouldn’t ruin your friendship for him.

“Okay so. I didn’t really think it would happen this fast, wow. Uh do you have a time preference? Would now be too soon? Would you like to schedule a date?” You cut him off with a scoff, “I am NOT scheduling a dick appointment.” You both laughed, tension easing at the reminder that you are friends who are comfortable with one another. You trusted him with your whole body and mind. There was no need to be nervous. “S-so now?” He asked shyly.

“Please don’t clam up on me now. You need to be the confident one here. I don’t want to feel like I’m forcing you or anything.” You trailed off, looking down at your hands that were placed on your lap. “No!” He shouted quickly, shocking you. “Oh, uh sorry. I meant you aren’t forcing me. I was the one who made the offer in the first place. I wouldn’t have asked if I wasn’t fully prepared to follow through. I just am a little nervous that I won't meet your standards.” He spoke softly. You smiled at him, “Meet my standards? Woo, be serious. I have no one to compare you to. Plus, I’ve heard those sex stories you tell me.” You winked at him, making him laugh.

This was your dynamic, always encouraging one another. Putting your own feelings aside to make sure the other was feeling good. Of course you were nervous and you had your doubts, but you were trying to be confident to make up for Wooyoung’s timidness.

“Okay so, basic rules.” He started, more confidence in his tone, “If at any point you are uncomfortable and want to stop, tell me immediately. It won’t bother me, your pleasure is my top priority. If you like something or want me to do something tell me as well. Again, your pleasure is my number one right now.”

“We’ll take it slow, uh yeah I think that's pretty much it? Just communicate is what I’m trying to say.” He finished, maintaining eye contact the whole time. You nodded along with his words, taking it all in. You were actually about to have sex with Wooyoung. If you would’ve told your younger self this, she would’ve laughed in your face.

“Are you comfortable with kissing?” He asked, placing a hand on yours which laid on top of your lap. You nodded, feeling your whole face get hot. “I need verbal confirmation please.” He stated in a serious tone making your legs quiver. “Y-es” You managed to get out words, much to your disbelief. “Already speechless and we haven’t even started? You’re going to be fun to play with doll.” He winked. You wanted to punch him for being so snarky but you couldn’t, you just shut your eyes and took a deep breath. “Please Woo, you’re making it hard to take you seriously.”

“Who says you have to take me seriously? I just enjoy seeing how hot and bothered you get when I tease you.” He joked, cupping the right side of your face with his hand. He scooted a little closer to you, now only inches away from your face. “Close your eyes doll.” He whispered, you could feel his breath against your lips. Your eyelids fluttered shut at his command. You anticipated his next move, holding your breath as you waited for him to make the first move.

“You’re so tense.” He cut the tension, your eyes shooting open. “Wooyoung I’m going to murder you.” You joked smacking him on the arm. He winced, holding his bicep, “Ow! What was that for?!” You glared at him, “You know damn well-” He cut you off laughing,

“Okay! Okay! For real this time. Close your eyes.” You hesitated this time, Wooyoung giving you an encouraging head nod. You huffed before closing your eyes again. You waited for what felt like hours but in reality was mere seconds for Wooyoung’s lips to finally graze your own. It was a short and soft peck to start, just getting used to the feeling of kissing one another. He pulled back to look at your reaction, when you didn’t open your eyes he took it as a sign to continue. Moving back in, he reconnected his lips to yours a bit more passionate this time. It was still soft but longer, your mouths moving slowly in sync.

He moved his hands from their previous position in his lap, one cupping your jaw as the other found comfort in your hair. He leaned into it more, pushing you back further into the couch. You let him have full dominance in the kiss, encouraging him to make the next move. He slid his tongue along your bottom lip lightly, testing the grounds. He never wanted to go too far or make you uncomfortable. You opened your mouth slightly wider than before allowing him to slip his tongue between your lips. You continued like this for a while until he pulled back, lips pretty and swollen covered in a thin layer of saliva.

“Do you want to take this to my bedroom?” His voice was calm. Eyes staring intently into your own for permission to take this further. You nodded, muttering a soft ‘yes’. He took your hand in his, pulling you gently behind him as he led you to his bedroom. The room you’d been all too familiar with. This time felt different. For obvious reason of course.

He laid you delicately on his bed allowing you to sink into his comforter, your head resting against his soft pillows. He crawled on top of you starting to kiss you again. This time didn’t last too long, moving his lips down your jaw to your neck where he left wet kisseses. “Can I mark you love?” He asked between kisses. You nodded, muttering in agreement. You felt him smile into your neck as he began sucking light marks that would eventually turn a pretty shade of purple. “N-not too many” You spoke, immediately regretting it as it came out breathy. He could tell how much you were enjoying yourself from that sentence alone. “Babe. I’ve only kissed you and you’re already acting fucked out. Do I affect you that much?” He smirked looking as your face contorted at his words.

You opened your mouth to speak but you didn’t know what to say. Yes he did. Your best friend had left you speechless from kisses alone. “It’s okay doll, I can read your face very well. I know how much you’re enjoying this.” You felt your face heat up at his teasing. You knew Wooyoung was a tease but you’d never think it would translate over into the bedroom as well. You whined covering your face with your hands making him chuckle, “Okay! Okay I’ll try and stop with the teasing.. No promises though” He muttered the last part in the crook of your neck leaving chills down your body.

His hands began to travel down your body, dragging against your clothed torso. Moving until they reached the hem of your shirt which had slightly rode up during the make out session. His finger tips inched under your shirt, his warm hands now rubbing against the bare skin of your stomach. They moved to wrap around your waist pulling you closer to him. They continued caressing your torso as he kissed your neck. This continued until his hand had finally inched up enough to reach your bra.

“May i?” He asked, looking into your clouded eyes. Still in a haze from his kisses. “Yes, please” You almost begged, sitting up to allow him better access to removing your shirt and bra. You felt the cold bitter air against your nipples making you aware of how naked you were now. Moving to cover your chest, you asked Wooyoung, “Can you take off your shirt too? I don’t like being the only one naked.” He pouted at your sweetness pecking your lips, “Of course I can.”

He removed his shirt, tossing it somewhere in his room along with your own. “Better?” He asked looking deeply in your eyes, you only nodded as a reply. He laid you back down, removing your hands slowly from your chest. He analyzed your face to make sure there was no hesitation in your expression. He had your arms by your side, beginning his breast worship. He kitten licked your nipples loving how you gasped from the small spark of pleasure. While busy with one breast, he used his hand to occupy the other. You felt your body on fire. You’d never felt such pleasure before. It was different than anything you’d ever managed to do to yourself. Soft moans left your lips, encouraging Wooyoung to continue.

He switched to the opposite breast now, wanting to hurry this part up. He loved how reactive you were and couldn’t wait to get more moans out of you. You moved your right hand to play in his hair, tugging every time he nibbled your sensitive nipple. He pulled away, sitting up from his previous position, smiling at you. “Good?” He asked.

“Yes. Great actually!” You joked, making him laugh. He nodded, moving his fingers to begin removing your pants. “If you liked that, just you wait.” He winked, this time pulling your pants down in one quick motion. He sat up removing his own sweatpants making it even. He positioned your legs to be bent at the knee, situating himself to lay between your thighs. He made sure to hold eye contact as he pressed a slow kiss to your clothed heat. The contact making you whimper. He began leaving wet kisses on your thighs, with each kiss moving closer and closer to where you wanted him most. He then used one finger, tracing the damp spot in your underwear. “Enjoying yourself?” He joked, removing your panties so he could have direct contact with your cunt. Your legs shut around his head out of reflex but he stopped you, pinning your knees as far down to the bed as he could. “Now how am I supposed to eat you out if I don’t have access to this pretty little pussy?” He wore a shit eating grin on his face that you only wish you could slap off of him. But you didn’t want to take any chances on him stopping.

“Sorry Woo, Continue please.” Your voice was weak and it only drove Wooyoung crazier. He hummed, moving his face back to your dripping heat that was displayed so nicely before him. “I should warn you once I start, it’s hard to stop.” His hot breath teasing your soaked cunt. He licked up your slit collecting your juices on his tongue. “Fuck.” He muttered. “Especially when you taste this sweet.” With that he attached his mouth back on your aching pussy. Starting with bold licks between your folds, wanting to taste all of you. He ate you out like a starved man and you loved it. The moans falling past your lips were uncontrollable, never feeling a sensation so pleasurable in your life.

His lips wrapped around your neglected clit, sucking harshly wanting to hear your gasp. He chuckled against your pussy as he continued, his nose occasionally rubbing over the swollen nub. Your hands found their way into his hair again, this time tugging a lot rougher than before. He groaned against your cunt, sending waves of only pleasure up through your body.

He pulled away, this time using two fingers, collecting your juices on them. He moved up your body towards your mouth, “Open wide baby. You need to know how good you taste.” You obliged, opening your mouth for him. He inserted his two fingers into your mouth. You sucked his long, thin digits clean of all your essence groaning at the flavour. He was right, you did taste nice.

“See? I could eat your pussy all day if you’d let me.” He leaned down mumbling the words against your lips before placing a kiss on your mouth and returning to his position between your legs.

This time he entered those same two fingers into you. Your walls immediately squeezing around him. He smirked as he began thrusting the two fingers in and out of you. His pace was brutal, you could sense how eager he was becoming by the minute. “Holy shit Woo, please don’t stop” You moaned uncontrollably. You no longer had any sense of reality, just pleasure coursing through your body.

You felt a pit growing in your lower tummy, legs squeezing around Wooyoung's hand that was tucked between your thighs. He continued harshly thrusting his two fingers in and out of you, loving how much control he had over your body and your reactions.

You felt your orgasm coming on and so did he. He felt you clenching around his fingers as your high neared. Smirking, Wooyoung swiftly pulled his fingers out of your needy cunt. You whined at the loss of contact, eyebrows furrowed as you glared up at him.

“What the fuck?” Is all you managed to say. Wooyoung bursted into laughter at your reaction, loving how much he could affect you. “I didn’t want you having your first orgasm around my fingers! That’s what my cock is for silly.” He pinched your cheek, a smug look on his face.

You snapped back into reality with his words. You were now fully naked under your best friend, only a thin piece of fabric shielding him from being nude along with you. Wooyoung’s eyes travelled over your expression, trying to read your emotions.

“All good love? Would you like me to continue?” He asked, rubbing your cheek with his finger. Your soft skin against his. You evaluated his face for any signs of hesitation but he stopped you before you could say anything, “I’m beyond ready. Don’t worry about me doll, this is about you.” Leaning down he kissed you softly. It was filled with reassurance and love. He was your best friend for a reason, and you wholeheartedly trusted him.

You nodded, “I’m ready too. Just a bit nervous.” He nodded at your words.

“I’ll take it slow at first. Whatever you say goes.” He smiled before moving to remove his underwear. You sucked in a deep breath as he revealed his hard on to you. It was prettier than you imagined, not too intimidating. You let out a shaky breath making eye contact with him. He gave you a playful wink, positioning himself between your legs.

You placed your hands on his shoulders giving him a soft squeeze as a sign to continue. He lined himself up with your heat, slowly pushing himself inside you. He maintained eye contact the whole time, ensuring you were comfortable.

He noticed a furrow in your eyebrows as he was almost fully inside, stretching you in a way you’d never felt before. “Y/n? You’ve got to tell me how you’re feeling love.” His voice sounding weak. You nodded at him, “Good. Too good.” Was all you managed to say, too caught up with the delicious feeling of his cock stretching you open.

He smiled, “This is just the tip of the iceberg baby” he smirked bottoming out inside you. Your jaw dropped at the feeling, your head now thrown back onto the pillow behind you head. Your knuckles white from gripping Wooyoung’s shoulders. You heard his high pitched chuckle at your reaction. “I told you so” he wiggled his eyebrows, continuing his motions now pulling out fully before swiftly pushing himself back inside you.

He continued this watching as your face contorted in different ways. Your hands grabbing onto different parts of his body for support. Wooyoung leaned down leaving sloppy kisses all down your neck and jaw.

“Such a pretty girl for me. Letting me take your virginity? Fuck.” He kept muttering words to you, edging you on even more. “You’re doing such a good job baby. I’m so proud of you, I’m so fucking happy right now.” He continued, his thrusts picking up in speed and aggressiveness.

He was now snapping his hips into you wildly, only choked out moans leaving your mouth. “W-oo, go-d. So goo-d” Your words barely coherent to the man on top of you. But that didn’t matter, he knew exactly what you meant and that you were coming close to your orgasm.

“It’s okay pretty girl, cum for me. I want to feel your tight pussy around my cock, can you cum for me? Be a good girl for Wooyoung.” Your eyes now glued shut as you took everything in. His thrusts, his words, the pleasure building in your stomach. It was becoming too much for you to handle.

You came hard with a loud cry, pulling him down towards you. He continued fucking you through your orgasm, quickly following with his own. You felt your throbbing walls milking him of his warm cum, filling you in a way you couldn’t describe. It was addicting.

He struggled to hold himself above you as he caught his breath. You tugged on his shoulders and he lightly collapsed on top of your body. Your sweaty bodies getting stuck together.

You too struggled to catch your breath, feeling overwhelmed by everything that just happened.

After a minute of silent breathing, Wooyoung was the first to speak. “How are you? Do you need anything?” He lifted his head, eyes racking over your face and expression. You nodded softly, “water” you mumbled out. Your voice now raspy. He nodded, kissing your cheek before hoisting himself from bed. He threw on his boxers and disappeared into his kitchen.

He returned minutes later with a wet cloth and a glass of water. Handing you the water to drink as he cleaned you and himself up. He then tossed you one of his sleeping shirts before throwing himself into bed again. He pulled you down by the waist forcing you to lay facing him.

He spent a couple of seconds looking into your eyes before speaking, “So.. How was it? Did I live up to your expectations?”

You smiled at the man in front of you, “Yes. I had a very good time” you said with a giggle. You could feel your face. burning up. “Good,” he said with a smile, “I’m glad.”

“Can I ask you a question Woo?” You watched as his face contorted into confusion, “Of course. Shoot,” He waited.

“Well two questions actually.. One could we maybe, idk. Do this again sometime? Without it being all weird?” You whinced while asking, not wanting to make things awkward.

He smiled cockily, “Can’t get enough of me huh?” He joked before answering seriously, “We can do this as much as you’d like. That’s what friends are for, right?” he winked making you giggle.

“Okay. Now two.” You smiled.

He nodded in anticipation,

“Can we snuggle now? I’m sleepy.” You pouted, making him laugh. You felt your chest warm up at the sound.

“Come here dummy,” He joked pulling you into his chest.

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requests are open! lmk your thoughts, feedback is VERY much appreciated and welcomed!

how do you feel about the idea of mingi falling to his knees, mouth open, waiting to be used?

my thoughts are 😵‍💫🤬😭😫 but also

he’d look so pretty on his knees for you, bottom lip jutted out in a pout until you get closer and he actually opens his mouth for you so that you can lift a leg over his shoulder and guide him to your pussy. i picture him in a full suit too, for some reason. something about how he’d look more and more disheveled as the night wore on— his tie getting looser, a few buttons of his crisp, white dress shirt coming undone, his erection straining against his expensive slacks, leaking precum into the material… you’d take him apart bit by bit until he’s fully naked and desperate for you.

he doesn’t want to beg, but he knows he will. you never let him off easy, in the metaphorical or literal sense. but he loves it that way. that’s why as soon as he can sense you want him, he rushes into the bedroom and drops to his knees on the rug.

“what’s this?” you ask a few minutes later when you find him waiting for you there.

he gets shy all of the sudden. “i, um… earlier you mentioned going to bed early and usually that’s code for…”

“aw, baby can’t even say the word?”

mingi shakes his head in embarrassment and looks down at the floor.

“you want me to use you?” you press, earning an eager nod from your boyfriend. “how do you want me to use you?”

“however you’d like!”

“that’s a good answer. but i want you to choose, baby. since you’re being so good for me.”

mingi doesn’t even have to think about it to know what his answer is. “can you use my mouth? i wanna taste you so bad. i-i need it, please…”

you hike up the skirt of your dress a bit, grinning when you see mingi’s eyes light up with excitement.

“of course, my love. but only over my panties.” his face falls, and there’s that pout again. “and if you behave, i’ll let you have the real thing.”