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ch. lxxxiii - i know you know

wooyoung × reader, ??? × reader

buy me coffee ?

in a school filled with the affluent, it would only make sense for birds of a feather to flock. but what if your new status doesn't immediately buy you a way into said flock? what if instead, it bought you sure rejection? to the rich and powerful, having different masks is a must. despite some people knowing your true self and your secrets

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Part 5: Another Yeosang

Someone Like You

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A/N: an early update because tomorrow is Christmas Eve! Happy Christmas everyone 💜 consider this to be a little treat before things go down

→ 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, soulmate au, slice of life au, strangers to lovers au, meet cute, humor, fluff, slight angst

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When You Take Him Bra Shopping ~ Ateez Reaction

Seonghwa:

You couldn’t help but laugh as you watched a fan scurry away, leaving Seonghwa stunned as he stood beside you down the aisle.

“Your face,” you teased, admiring how flustered Seonghwa was by your side.

“That’s going to be trending in ten minutes, I bet,” Seonghwa sighed, his shoulders shrugging as he looked away in the distance.

“It was a chance that you took here.”

A sigh escaped from Seonghwa, frustrated more by the wide grin that was etched upon your face. “You can stop enjoying the fact that I’ve been caught bra shopping with you too, it’s your fault that I’m here.”

“I’m sorry, you’re face right now is just making it impossible for me not to enjoy this.”

“Damn,” he mumbled, “my reputation, ruined.”

Your eyes rolled as Seonghwa murmured, “stop being so dramatic, I bet your fans might even like finding this out.”

“Have you lost your mind?” Seonghwa groaned, nudging your side. “They’re going to know that I’m whipped after this.”

“Well, you shouldn’t lie to your fans.”

Hongjoong:

Questionable eyes looked to Hongjoong in response to the unfamiliar silence that was following you around the aisles of bras.

“Are you alright?” You eventually asked Hongjoong, noticing how nervous he was.

“Me? Yeah…I’m fine,” Hongjoong stuttered, running his hand along his left arm as he tried to distract from his anxiousness.

“You don’t want to be here, right?”

A shy smile crept onto Hongjoong’s face in response to just how well you knew him. “It’s not really a place that I’ve shopped before, it’s not as if I’m much use when you’re the one looking for a bra either, right?”

“You can be a great use to me, why don’t you point out a bra around here that you like?”

“Really?” He quizzed, “you want my help?”

You hummed in reply as you took a hold of Hongjoong’s hand, “in a way these bras are being bought for you too if you think.”

“I guess that’s true,” Hongjoong sniggered. “Well, if you’re asking, there was one that caught my eye on the last aisle.”

“Come and show me which one.”

Yunho:

The sound of a snigger from behind you made you jump, head snapping around to look at Yunho who smiled innocently to you.

“Seriously?” You shrugged, staring at him in disbelief as another snigger came.

“I can’t help it,” he tried his best to explain to you, “it’s just weird to find myself in this position, it’s almost like a dream.”

“A dream to be bra shopping?”

Yunho nodded as you looked cluelessly back across at him, continuing to shop. “I bet if you asked pretty much any guy they would tell you that being here is like some sort of dream of heaven for them Y/N.”

“Sometimes it really scares me to think of the things that you daydream about at times.”

“I’m not that bad,” Yunho laughed, “I think.”

Your head shook as he encouraged you to continue browsing, “I didn’t think bra shopping would give you such a kick.”

“I’m just messing with you,” Yunho suddenly told you, “but it is still a little bit exciting to be around all of these bras.”

“Just stop talking about bras Yunho.”

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8 Makes 1 Team

No matter how different, without one of us there is no 8 makes 1 Team

Synopsis : In which 8 boys build a friendship despise of their differences with the help of a psychiatrist

Pairing : psychiatrist! Reader x Ateez (for now )

Themes : angst , mental struggles, fears , Disorders etc

Warnings : this chapter includes mentions of ,slight abuse , toxicity ,mentions of toxic friendship ,crying , aggressive staff , deep talk , boundary crossing , yunho being a little oblivious , please tell me if I forgot something , and I’m not romanticizing disorders in anyway and this is pure fiction meaning this doesn’t represent Ateez in any type of way

And I would like to apologize and just like to explain that after I post the chapters of you guys getting to meet the patients (Ateez ) there will be back stories as to why they are where they are and etc , besides I do my research before writing about these disorders and other things

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Word count : 1,6k

MEETING YUNHO

𝗣𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝟬𝟱𝟳𝟲

𝙉𝙖𝙢𝙚: 𝙅𝙚𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙔𝙪𝙣𝙝𝙤

𝗕𝗶𝗿𝘁𝗵𝗱𝗮𝘁𝗲: 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗰𝗵 𝟮𝟯,𝟭𝟵𝟵𝟵

𝗛𝗲𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 : 𝟭.𝟴𝟱 𝗺

𝗗𝗶𝘀𝗼𝗿𝗱𝗲𝗿𝘀 : 𝘽𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝗼𝗿𝗱𝗲𝗿

𝘋𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘴 : 𝘋𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘺𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 , 𝘙𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘭𝘺 , 𝘚𝘦𝘵 𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮

Giggles where heard as the teens sat on the couch of the quality time room

" What is your super favorite color of all times ? "

" Me and Duri like the color red "

The boy smiled and nudged his friend

" What do you think about marvel ? "

" Duri and I prefer Harry Potter actually "

The boy smiled again looking at the other kid across of them

" Mhm why do you always respond everything for him ? can't he talk ? "

" Because we are best friends an-"

" I don't think he's enjoying it at all "

" Well you don't know Duri more than I do "

" It seems like you don't know him as well as you think you do Yunho "

The boy snickered before continuing the puzzle

" I know everything about him , and we've been best friends for 2 years since we met here "

" Yunho stop it "

" No he's trying to question me on our friendship  ! "

He yelped in anger and threw the puzzle down

" Bro are you nuts ?! It took me an eternity to build this now it's ruined "

" I am not crazy , and you where questioning me on my friendship with my best friend "

" Yunho please stop this nonsense"

Duri whispered to his friend as embarrassment rose up his face

" Your weird if you are letting yourself get bossed around by this crazy ass "

" I-I am not letting myself get bossed by him it's just that he doesn't have anyone else "

" Well that's ok , I have you and that's enough "

The boy smiled softly and snuggled himself on his best friend who sighed

" Are you that oblivious? Dude he doesn't enjoy you leeching onto him all the time let him breathe "

The kid yelped getting frustrated at the scene

" Yunho please let go of me "

" But you like when we cuddle "

" Yunho please "

The boy let go of his friends arm as anger took over his face

" Are you choosing him over our friendship ? "

" That's not what he sai-"

A loud thud was hear and a scream

" Don't you interfere!"

" Look what you have done Yunho "

" Duri I-I "

" Enough ! You make me insane ! Why do you always scare away people that try to befriend me ?! "

The boy yelled at his friend who started shedding tears

" D-Duri I-I'm so-orry but- "

" I don't care about any buts , you can't get violent with people because their opinions don't sit right with you ! "

" But he was making me look bad ! "

" He's not making you look bad ! It's just what you are and you just don't want to realize it "

Duri helped the other boy up who sobbed over his painful throbbing arm 

" I-I'm not bad "

" Yes you are ! Not only that but your toxic and annoying! I don't even know how I held out two whole years with you ! , just being with you makes me want to jump from a bridge! "

Yunho gasped as he looked up to eye his best friend

" Gosh this felt good to say , it's just that you keep making me feel like I'm an object "

" What do you me-ean ? I thought you liked my cuddl-"

" That's the thing ! I don't , just like I hate the color red and Harry Potter! you keep  assuming things and making up fantasies about us "

" Your crazy and weird a-and-"

" Why are you acting like everyone else when you kno-"

" I've had enough of playing your friend , I felt bad for you but now you just get on my nerves "

Duri sighed and shook his head

" You don't know what boundaries are and how to accept a no , so please find someone else to boss around and that will cope up with you "

" N-No don't leave I’ll stop the cuddling ! "

He fell onto his knees with tears as he watched the boy walk out the door

" I-I have no one else "

The boy looked at the door with hope to see his friend walk back in and hug him and that everything was just a huge misunderstanding

" Go to your room , you know your not allowed to be alone here "

" M-My friend will come back "

" Than wait for him outside "

The guard sighed annoyed as he approached the kid

" I can't leave he won't know where I am so I need to stay here "

" Listen, your making my job harder than it already is so please leave befor- "

" I told you my friend Duri will be back ! "

" Well I don't give a damn about your friend Dumi or whatever his name is now go out ! "

The guard yelled back and tried holding the boy to drag him out but was suddenly bit

" Stop ! "

The boy yelled when he was yanked up and gripped by the shirt

" Now listen here you little freak ! i'm not gonna repeat myself anymore , it's either you go out while I'm being nice or you'l-"

" Or he'll what ? "

Y/n stormed towards the guard and freed his hands from the boys hair that immediately hid himself behind her

" Is this what they pay you for ?! "

" Miss I was telling him that- "

" It doesn't matter if you where telling him something this isn't a justification to use force on these kids ".

“ But he bit me ! ”

" I know it’s not right but you out of all people know that your not supposed to use violence against them "

She sighed and took the boy by his hand and walked back towards his room after the guard assigned to his door let them inside

" May I know why you bit him ? "

" H-He was being mean ! "

" And why was he being mean? "

" I was waiting for my friend Duri to be back a-and "

He suddenly looked up to her and sobbed loudly while hitting his bedsheets

" H-He doesn't want to be friends anymore "

" What happened between you both ? "

" This boy ruined our friendship it's all his fault ! Now he is Duri's best friend ! "

" Calm down first and than tell me everything "

He nodded and fiddled with his fingers

" Duri said that I-I'm toxic and that he doesn't want to be friends anymore because I don't let him breath but he's not dead he breathes just fine and I don't understand why he said that "

The boy hiccuped

" Did he tell you what you did that made him upset ? "

" He said tha-at I'm annoying and that I am always making him feel like he's an object "

Y/n sighed and extended her hands for him to hold

" What is your name ? "

" Y-Yunho "

" Yunho do you know what boundaries are ? "

He shook his head and wiped his nose

" Boundaries is something that points out or shows a limit or end "

" I don't really understand "

He sniffed and looked at her with curiosity

“For example ,what are some ways you could let me know you don't like it when i hug you without asking ?"

  She looked at him and waited patiently as he looked puzzled with his own thoughts

" I can say stop ? "

" Exactly, now what do you do if someone continues doing it ? how would you feel ? "

" I would feel sad that they don't stop or push them away and say it "

" See , what if I bought you a present and said you shouldn't open it until I'm back but you do it anyways how would I feel ? "

" Sad and angry at me "

He answered lowering his head down ashamed

" Hey don't lower you head , did you open a present without my permission? "

Yunho shook his head and looked up again

" So why did you lower your head than  if you didn't do anything wrong ? "

" I don't want to upset you "

" Yunho it's ok , did you realize how your friend must have felt because you didn't respect his boundaries ? " I think he was really upset because I didn't listen

" I think he was really upset because I didn't listen when he said stop to hugging or alone time "

" People are in charge of their own bodies, and it's not okay to touch them if they don't want you to, just like it's not okay for someone to touch you in a way you don't like ok ? "

He nodded

" Just like if I touch your hair or open something without your permission? "

" There you go I hope you learned something from this small talk we had

She smiled and held her hands up for a high five

" Do you promise me you'll try to respect other peoples boundaries ? "

He nodded clapping her hands with a smile

“ Who are you ? ”

“ I’m your new psychiatrist Y/n , I’m here to help you now ”

“ Do you want to play cars with me ? ”

“ I’m afraid our time will be over soon ”

He nodded and took out some plastic toy cars from his pockets

“ You can be the color yellow ”

He gave her the car

“ This is the car that my brother Gunho gave me before coming here , it’s beautiful right ? ”

“ It indeed is , well Yunho i need to be on my way now but I’ll see you tomorrow ”

“ Do you have to leave already? ”

He looked at her sadly before gripping her hands in order for her not to go

“Don’t worry I’ll pick you up tomorrow for breakfast , is there anything you want to eat ? ”

“ Are you really going to be there ? ”

“ Dont worry sweetheart I’ll be there I promise you that ”

She ruffled his hair softly

“ I want to try apple jam on my bread ”

His eyes lit up as he clapped loudly

“ Ok buddy I’ll try to find apple jam for you ”

She chuckled and waved goodbye before leaving

Getting to know patient number 0576

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.”

rumour - j.wy 18+

🍬 pairing - wooyoung x afab reader

🍬 genre - smut and fluff, lil angst idk

🍬 word count - 3.2k

🍬 synopsis - wooyoung was tired of pretending he didn't want you

🍬 warnings - 18+ mdni, mean woo, like asshole woo at the start, reader also kinda mean, lil slut shaming but they don't mean it, unprotected sex, like no foreplay sorry they're horny, not super dirty just a lot of dirty talk

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“Please Y/N, I want to go so bad.” 

“That pout doesn’t work on me Woo,” you rolled your eyes. That was a lie, you had already caved before he bought out the puppy dog eyes but you didn’t want to seem weak.

“I’ll do anything! I can’t turn up to Hongjoong’s birthday party without you, he’d kill me.” Wooyoung whined, he was wrapped around your arm like a little kid as he begged you to agree to come.

It wasn’t that you didn’t want to, in fact you really did. But seeing your best friend walk into your apartment wearing tight leather trousers and a button up that was far too revealing was sending you insane. You’d always been attracted to him, it was hard not to be, but recently those feelings were getting harder to ignore. One drop of alcohol and you knew you’d be ready to pounce on him.

“I’m sure you can survive one night,” you replied, trying to shake him off you. “C’mon Woo, I don’t know why you want me to go so badly.”

“Because,” he drawled, “it’s always you and me. Y/N and Woo. I can’t turn up anywhere without you on my arm.”

“You make it sound like we’re a couple,” you rolled your eyes. His words were affecting you though, knowing he thought that way was enough to send your delusions going crazy. It was enough to fuel your daydreams about finally having him to yourself.

Wooyoung just looked at you as you fiddled with the hem of your shirt, the corner of his mouth tugging up into a smirk that he quickly pushed away, “well, that’s what everyone else thinks.”

He shrugged nonchalantly as if it was nothing, but his heart was racing so fast that he swore you could hear it. Your eyes snapped up to meet his, one brow raised in question.

“And you just let them? You know how much I hate rumours Wooyoung,” you said with a sigh.

“It doesn’t have to be a rumour,” he muttered under his breath.

“What was that?” You said, tugging on his arm and leaning closer to hear him. Wooyoung sighed and looked at you.

“I said, it doesn’t have to be a rumour. I don’t know how much more obvious I have to be Y/N,” he whined dramatically, his childish tone was wearing you down slowly, but you felt irritated. “I’ve literally given you so many hints, how haven’t you realised yet.”

You froze up, he had to be fucking with you. Wooyoung was a known flirt, his body count was higher than you could even count to, since when was he interested in you? But in that moment, his eyes wide as he gauged your reaction, it didn’t seem like he was joking. In fact, he had never looked so serious in his life.

“What are you talking about Woo? This isn’t funny.” You replied, frowning a little at him.

“I’m being serious Y/N, fucking hell how dumb can you be?” He said angrily, one hand coming up to grip your chin between his thumb and forefinger. He wasn’t angry with you, not really, he was just mad it had taken him so long to confess this to you that he needed you to believe him.

“Dumb? You’re such an asshole sometimes Wooyoung, don’t fuck with me about shit like this,” you tried to jerk your head out of his grip, but he just held tighter, forcing you to look at him as his eyes flashed with anger once more.

“I’m not fucking with you, you’re just too blind to notice,” he replied slightly softer this time, his thumb brushed over your bottom lip and pulled in down gently. The rough pad of his fingertip pushed past your lips before retracting slowly.

“Fuck off, if you really liked me you wouldn’t be whoring about every weekend, explain that.” You spat, a little droplet of saliva falling onto his cheek from how close he was to you. Wooyoung only smirked at this, he had to stop himself from laughing.

“God just shut up, put that pretty mouth to better use,” he said, pushing his thumb into your mouth so that it could rest heavily on your tongue. You had to admit that his touch was doing something to you, but you couldn’t let him know it had an effect on you. You bit down slightly on his thumb, prompting him to withdraw it from your mouth with a hiss.

Wooyoung didn’t waste any time, he tugged you forward and pressed his lips against yours in a bruising kiss. Your hands automatically found their way around his neck, pulling him close to you as he took charge of the kiss. His tongue pushed past your lips and into your mouth, messily clashing with your own. A trail of spit dripped from your mouths, in any other situation and with any other person you would’ve found it gross, but with Wooyoung it was hot, you couldn’t get enough. You were entirely compliant in his hands, seeing this mean and harsh side of him was making you crazy.

He pulled back, gripping your cheeks in his hands as you panted out harshly, “do you believe me now? Or do I need to fuck some sense into you?”

Your eyes widened, only prompting him to smirk once again at you. He dipped his head down, mouthing against your neck and pressing his lips to the sensitive skin there. Before you knew it, he had sucked a dark red mark onto your skin, claiming you as his for the night. You bit back a moan as his teeth sunk into the bruised skin before he pulled back and kissed over the mark he’d made.

“You really are something Wooyoung,” you said with a breathy laugh. “Fuck, how am I going to cover this up tonight?”

You ran your fingers over the tender mark as you looked in the mirror, Wooyoung just grinned next to you looking very pleased with himself.

“So that means you’re coming, right?” He said, wrapping an arm around your waist and pulling you close to him. 

“You think I’d let you go to a party dressed like that alone? How do I know you’re not going to throw yourself on the next person who gives you attention?” You teased light heartedly, but Wooyoung didn’t take it that way, his eyes once again narrowing at your words.

“Were my previous actions not enough? Do I need to bend you over and stuff you full of cock for you to realise it’s you that I want?” His fingertips dug into your waist but not enough to hurt, he was teasing you, “you’re mine Y/N, and that means I’m yours too. I don’t want anyone else.”

He was gentler now, becoming more sentimental as his words turned less dirty. You had never imagined that your feelings would be reciprocated and so when he confessed to you it took a while for it to sink in. 

“I could listen to you say that all day,” you smiled, reaching up to tame a few stray pieces of his hair. “Sorry I called you a whore.”

“Sorry I was mean and called you dumb,” he replied. “But the offer of fucking some sense into you still stands.”

You laughed, bumping shoulders with him. You would never tell him, but you enjoyed mean Wooyoung, it was exciting to see him riled up like that because it was so different to how he was usually, the vulgar words he let spill from his lips was a side you wanted to see more. The atmosphere was lighter now, the two of you basking in the aftereffects of finally confessing your feelings to each other even if it was a little unconventional.

“Maybe later, yeah? First I need to find an outfit for this party.” You said, standing up and out of his grasp.

“You’re actually coming?” He got up excitedly, following you like a lost puppy.

“Of course, I don’t think I can keep my hands off you long enough to let you go alone,” you held out a hand to him and dragged him over to you closet. “Now can you pick me something whilst I shower?”

Less than an hour later you were at Hongjoong’s, fashionably late and hanging off Wooyoung’s arm. It was no different than usual, the two of you had always been touchy. But the large hickey you were sporting was a tell-tale sign that something had changed between you two. Wooyoung refused to let you cover up the mark, stating that he wanted everyone to know you were taken and the cocky smirk that covered his lips showed just how smug he was.

“There they are, finally- Woah Y/N, that’s some love bite you have there,” Seonghwa said as you approached your friends. They were all sat around drinking in the garden and Yunho offered you a cup as soon as you sat down, which you gratefully took to ease some of the nerves you felt.

Wooyoung pulled you close to him, his arm resting around your waist as he eyed the group. San was the first to speak up, clearing his throat dramatically to gain everyone’s attention.

“So, I’m guessing you finally told her?” He said, his words directed at Wooyoung.

“You could say that,” he replied with a small laugh, squeezing your waist tightly. You could see a look of confusion wash over the rest of the group.

“Is anyone going to fill us in?” Mingi said, glancing at the others for answers but they were all as confused as he was. 

Wooyoung shrugged, downing his drink quickly before pouring another, “I thought I’d made it pretty obvious I was into Y/N, but apparently not. Anyway, I finally grew the balls to tell her.”

“Grew the balls? You mean you called me stupid and attacked my neck?” You said, one eyebrow raised at him as a collective laugh circled the group. Wooyoung just rolled his eyes, a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth as he leant in to press a kiss to your temple.

You fell into easy conversation, letting the alcohol settle in your system and leaning into Wooyoung more. He had been talking to Jongho next to him but quickly turned his attention back to you once he felt you slump a little in his hold, wrapping his arm around you and shifting you so you were half on his lap. You glanced up at him, your eyes meeting his soft gaze as he leant down to kiss your forehead softly.

“You ok baby?” He asked, any trace of the mean Wooyoung from earlier was gone. You would never admit it, but you missed that side of him a little bit. However, you loved the soft caring side of him just as much.

You hummed, “yeah I’m good, you’re just so comfy and warm.” Pushing your head closer to his neck you kissed over the fabric of his shirt, pulling a smile from him at the gesture. 

“Did I tell you how good you look tonight?” He replied, kissing the top of your head since it was the only part he could reach now.

“Mmm, like four times now, but it’s nice to hear still,” you looked up, resting your chin on his chest. Wooyoung laughed, leaning down to kiss you properly. He could taste your strawberry lip gloss and the vodka mix that Yunho had made you. He went to pull away but you chased his lips, pushing harder against him as your tongue darted out to lick into his mouth. Wooyoung moaned softly, his hands grabbing onto your thighs to pull you onto his lap fully.

You pulled away briefly, tugging his bottom lip gently before going back in to kiss him again. His palms spread over your thighs, the warmth of his skin on yours felt incredible against the cold air outdoors. You understood you were out in public surrounded by your friends, but at that moment all you could think about was Wooyoung and how good he tasted.

“Get a room,” Yeosang complained, pulling the two of you out of your little bubble. “I don’t want to watch two of my best friends getting it on in the garden.”

Wooyoung groaned in annoyance at being interrupted, he pulled back and pouted at you before standing up with you still wrapped around his waist. You gasped, clinging onto him as he held you in his arms. 

“Fine, if you need us, we’ll be in the guest room,” he said, turning and carrying you into the house. You giggled, hiding your face in his neck away from the eyes of nosy partygoers. You could hear your friends cheering you on as you made your way up the stairs, legs tightly wrapped around Wooyoung’s waist until he dropped you down onto the soft mattress of Hongjoong’s guest bedroom. You had slept in this bed before with Wooyoung, but now it was different, and you could feel the butterflies filling your stomach.

“Fuck Y/N, you look way too good to not be wrapped around me,” he said, staring down at you as you laid spread on the bed below him. “I can’t keep my hands off you baby.”

You reached up to tug on the beltloops of his trousers, bringing him closer as he hovered over you, “then don’t.”

Wooyoung whined low in his throat, crashing his lips down onto yours as he yanked the material of your dress down your arms quickly. He was needy, the years of pining over you made him pent up with frustration that was now spilling over since he could finally touch you. You reciprocated this, unbuttoning his jeans and tugging them down so he could kick them off into a pile on the floor.

Soon enough you were left in your underwear, Wooyoung with his shirt unbuttoned the whole way as it hung off his shoulders to expose his chest. You couldn’t help yourself from running your fingertips over his skin, tracing the lines of his muscles.

“I want to fuck you so bad,” he groaned as your hand inched to rest over the bulge in his boxers. “I want to feel your mouth too but that’s going to have to wait for another time.” 

You were secretly glad, as much as you wanted to do everything under the sun with him, you were sure you would explode if he didn’t fuck you now. You’d been turned on the moment he stepped into your apartment in those leather trousers, your underwear already dripping with arousal as he tugged them off your body to toss into the pile with the rest of your clothes.

Wooyoung ran his hand up your pussy slowly, dipping in a fingertip to tease you. That alone was enough to send your mind spinning, he pushed a finger into you to ease you open, adding another when you became restless. Once he had you writhing on three fingers he knew you were ready, you needed him fully.

“Please Woo, need you,” you whined as he withdrew from you to tug his own boxers down. “Want to feel you raw, please.”

“Fuck, are you sure Y/N?” He groaned, his hips pressing down onto yours so you could feel him. He was big, bigger than you anticipated, and your thighs clenched together at the thought of taking him.

“Yes Woo, I need you so bad,” you didn’t even care about the risks, Wooyoung was worth it. You hooked your legs around his back, pulling him impossibly closer as you rutted up against him, “make me yours.”

That’s all it took for Wooyoung to push into you, his cock stretching you out as he pinned you to the bed. Once he was halfway inside he pulled back, easing you onto his cock little by little until you were a panting and babbling mess beneath him.

“Feel good baby? Does it feel good to be wrapped around my cock?” He breathed out, leaning down on his forearms so his face was close to yours. You could feel the slow drag of his cock inside you until he was flush against your body, completely connected.

“God Woo, please I’m not going to last long,” you whined, wrapping your arms around his neck to hold him close. He honoured your wishes, grinding his hips against you in a pattern that had you seeing stars.

“I’m not going to last long either sweetheart, you feel so good around me I don’t want to stop,” he gasped, hips stuttering a little each time you clenched down on him. You were both close, teetering over the edge of an orgasm you didn’t want to stop.

Wooyoung leant up a little, eyes catching yours as he took in the way your hair was sticking to your forehead and the way your eyebrows furrowed each time he hit that sensitive part right where you needed him. He was undeniably in love with you.

“Want you to cum first baby, cum on my cock for me,” Wooyoung said, punctuating his words with kisses along your neck and chest. “Cum for me and I’ll make you mine.”

That’s all it took for you to be pushed over the edge, crying out his name loudly over the sound of the thumping music below. He held you close, coaxing you through your orgasm as you grabbed on to whatever part of him you could, lips finding their way to his. Wooyoung pushed his tongue into your mouth, silencing your moans as he thrusted his hips harder against you to chase his own release.

“Fuck Y/N, you’re so good for me, making me feel so good,” he whined, forehead coming down to lean against yours. “Going to cum in your cunt, fuck, going to make you mine yeah?”

He was babbling out incoherent sentences as he desperately chased his release, “cum for me Woo, please. Want it so bad.” 

He didn’t need much more convincing than that, coming with a shout of your name as he held you close to him. You felt a sudden warmth fill you, your bodies becoming a tangle of limbs whilst you coaxed him through his own orgasm, shaky breathes brushing against your face. 

Wooyoung slumped over you, holding himself close but never once putting too much pressure on top of you. It was those little things that made you realise you were in love with him too. 

“I don’t think I’ve ever had sex that fucking amazing,” he said, slowly pulling out and lying down next to you. You whined at the emptiness, wishing to feel him for longer still. Wooyoung laughed softly at this gathering you into his arms and kissing your temple once again, “as much as I want to stay like that forever, this door doesn’t have a lock and I don’t fancy drunken men walking in and seeing my girlfriend butt-ass naked underneath me.”

“Girlfriend?” You asked, turning to look at him with a small smile.

“Baby I just came inside you raw and you think you’re not my girlfriend?” He asked, rolling his eyes at you. You whined, hitting his chest lightly.

“Be nice to your girlfriend,” you said, smiling at him properly now. He laughed, rolling over until he was leant above you, his breath tickling your lips from the proximity. 

“I’ll make it up to you,” he said, lips once again finding yours.