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Hii juu can i request mean dom jeongin making reader wear a vibrator to dinner with all the members

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A/N: I really hope you like this!! I wanted to do something kinda crazy... but like not too crazy, so I hope it's good. I think I might turn this into a series, but we will see!! Thank you so much for such a good ask, and it was so fun to write!

Pairing: afab!reader x I.N.

WC: 3.6k

CW: Vonyerism, dom!Jeongin, Jeongin called daddy, vibrator usage, idk what else...

"You ready to go sweetheart?"

"I'm almost done, I just need to find my earring" you muttered back, searching high and low for the earring that you swore you just had in your hand mere minutes ago.

Jeongin chuckled, watching you search. "Do you need any help?" He teased, leaning against the door frame with his hands in his pockets.

"Yes please" you whined, crawling on your hands and knees trying to get a feel for it in the carpet, your dress riding up your body.

Jeongin's breath hitched, his eyes tracing the expanse of exposed flesh. He took a few steps forward, kneeling behind you. "You know, you're making this difficult sweetheart." He whispered in your ear.

"Jeongin, we have a dinner with your members to get to, we are not doing this now" you whined, feeling his body pressed ever so slightly against you.

Jeongin chuckled, his hands slowly moving to your hips. "Are you sure you don't want to skip that dinner?" He teased, leaning down to place a kiss on your neck. His hands slowly inched up your dress, caressing your bare skin.

"Yang Jeongin" you deadpanned, using his full name to try and get some authority over him. "It's a dinner that Chan planned almost two months in advance, we are not skipping it just because you saw a bit of my skin, which might I add, you saw this morning"

Jeongin chuckled, his lips trailing up your neck, leaving a trail of kisses. "I know, I know." He said, his hands still roaming under your dress. "But do you honestly expect me to keep my hands off you when you're dressed like that?" He whispered, his breath hot against your skin.

"For right now, yes"

Jeongin sighed in feigned reluctance, pulling back slightly. "You're no fun, you know that?" He teased, moving his hands down and giving your ass a firm squeeze.

You rolled your eyes, before perking up, an idea manifesting in your mind. 

"If you really want, we could do that one thing you always wanted to try" you grinned rushing to your bedside drawer, holding up a tiny bullet vibrator

Jeongin's eyes darkened with lust as he looked at the toy. "Oh,” he muttered quickly before moving towards you. 

“You really want to play dangerous games today, huh baby?"

He quickly crossed the room, pushing you down on the bed before climbing on top to hover over you.

"As long as you promise to actually go to dinner, I'll let you use it on me the entire time"

Jeongin's eyes widened, his lips curving into a smirk. "You really are trying to tempt me with a good time?" He asked, his voice low and husky.

"I mean, as long as it gets you out the door Daddy" you giggled, playing with the object in your hand. You slowly twirled it in between your fingers, dangling it in front of his face. He looked like a dog begging for his owner to throw him a bone. 

Jeongin's eyes locked onto the toy, his hands gripping your hips to keep himself steady. He leaned forward, his lips barely brushing against your ear. "You're playing a dangerous game here. You know what that does to me." He whispered, his breath hot against your skin.

"What does it do?" you whispered, looking at him with faux innocence.

Jeongin growled, his hands tightening their grip on your hips. "You know exactly what it does to me, little tease." He said, his voice rough with desire. "It makes me want to do all sorts of things to you."

"Why don't we do all those things at dinner?" you giggled, slowly slipping the vibrator in yourself, before getting off the bed, and pushing him off of you.

Jeongin stumbled back, his eyes widening as he watched you. "You can't be serious-" He protested, but the grin on his face betrayed him.

"Why not Innie? You were the one who said you wanted to try it out?" you grinned before going back to looking for your lost earring.

Jeongin let out a low moan, his eyes practically glued to you. "You're killing me here." He said, his voice roughened by desire. 

You slowly turned to him pouting. "We are getting late and this stupid thing is nowhere to be found" 

"You mean this stupid thing?" 

He slowly pulled out the earring from his pants pocket, dangling it in front of you.

You looked at him, an expression of surprise and annoyance on your face. "You had it this entire time?" You said, your irritation quickly fading at the sight of Jeongin's smug grin.

"If you give me my earring back, I'll give you the remote"

Jeongin chuckled, holding out the earring for you to take. "You drive a hard bargain, sweetheart." He said, handing over the earring reluctantly.

"Yeah, yeah, now let's get going before the boys beat you up"

You quickly put on the earring before slipping on your shoes, and heading out the door. You stood there goosebumps on your arms waiting for Jeongin to unlock the car until you started to feel the pulse of the vibrator inside of you. You quickly hunched over as he came out of your apartment, a smirk on his face.

"What was that for" you screamed, the vibrator still buzzing inside of you.

Jeongin chuckled, the smirk on his face widening. "It's just a little preview of what's to come sweetheart." He said, opening the passenger door for you. "Now get in."

You quickly got into the car, the vibrations of the toy setting your body on fire. Jeongin hopped into the driver's seat, starting the car. He glanced over at you, enjoying the way you fidgeted in your seat.

"Can we at least turn it off before dinner" you begged, your head pressed against the cool window to try and get any relief. Your entire body gets hotter and hotter by the second.

It didn't help that Jeongin had brought his hand down to your thigh, rubbing it as he slightly turned up the vibrations.

Jeongin chuckled, his fingers tracing circles on your sensitive inner thigh. "And miss out on the fun? I don't think so." He said, his smirk growing wider. "Just relax and enjoy the ride."

"Please Innie, it hurts, I'm gonna cum soon if you keep this up" you hiccuped, your eyes beginning to swell with tears.

Jeongin glanced over at you, his smirk faltering slightly when he saw the tears in your eyes. He paused for a moment, contemplating. "Alright, but just for a few minutes, okay sweetheart?"

He turned the vibrations down but kept his hand on your thigh, caressing it gently.

"Thank you Daddy"

Jeongin's breath hitched at the name, his grip tightening on your thigh. "You're welcome sweetheart" he replied, his voice rough. He kept driving, his hand occasionally tracing along your inner thigh, sending shivers up and down your spine.

After a few minutes, Jeongin turned the vibrations back up to the highest setting, a mischievous gleam in his eye. "We're almost there, sweetheart. Just hold on a little longer." He said, his tone cocky.

"Fuck!" you screamed, bringing your fist up to your hand, your lipstick smearing ever so slightly on your knuckles as you bit down on them, trying to contain your moans.

Jeongin chuckled, his eyes never leaving the road. "You're doing so well, sweetheart." He said, his hand squeezing your thigh once more. "But we're almost there, just a little more."

He knew he was testing your limits, but he was enjoying himself too much to stop.

"You promised" you gasped, your orgasm near approaching before he shut off the vibrator completely.

Jeongin chuckled, his hand rubbing your thigh. "I know, I know, sweetheart. I just couldn't help it. Seeing you so desperate and needy was too good to pass up."

He could feel the heat radiating off of you, your body desperate for release. But he kept driving, his smirk never leaving his face.

After what felt like an eternity, Jeongin finally pulled the car into the restaurant parking lot. He parked the car and turned to look at you, his eyes dark and hungry. He leaned forward, his lips ghosting over your ear. "Are you ready, sweet girl?" He whispered, his hot breath sending a shiver down your spine.

“Mhm” 

Jeongin chuckled, his hand slowly moving up your thigh. "Good girl."

He turned off the car and got out, walking over to your side. He opened the door and helped you out, his hand resting on the small of your back as he led you toward the restaurant.

As you walked inside, Jeongin leaned down to whisper in your ear again. "Remember, no moaning or drawing attention. Can you do that for me?” 

"Yes Innie" you whispered into his ear as the two of you saw the rest of the boys already sitting there.

Jeongin nodded, his hand squeezing your waist in reassurance. "Good girl."

The two of you approached the table, the other boys looking up as they saw you. "You two are late" Han scolded, a frown on his face.

"Only by five minutes, plus it isn't even my fault" you whined as you sat down, pointing at Innie who sat across from you.

"He was the one who stole my earring"

Jeongin let out a mock gasp, feigning innocence. "How dare you accuse me of such a thing? I would never" he said, pouting exaggeratedly.

The other boys rolled their eyes, not falling for Jeongin's act. "We all know it was you Jeongin" Changbin said, chuckling.

Jeongin feigned hurt, clutching his chest dramatically. "I was trying to be romantic! And it worked, didn't it?"

The other boys laughed again, shaking their heads. "Sure, Innie, sure." Lee Know said, a smirk playing on his lips.

You grinned at that, knowing the boys had a soft spot for you.

As they began to discuss their recent album release, you decided to have some fun, slowly slipping off one of your heels before running your foot along Innie's calf and slowly dragging it up higher and higher along his leg.

Jeongin's eyes widened slightly as he felt your foot against his calf. He tried to keep his face neutral, not wanting to give you the satisfaction of a reaction. But he could feel his body responding to your touch, his heart rate increasing.

He shifted in his seat, trying to get some space between your foot and his leg. But you just continued to tease him, moving higher and higher along his thigh.

"So Y/N" Chan had begun to speak, "How has your new job been, I know cyber security isn't an easy task"

Before you could even start speaking, Jeongin had turned the vibrator one once again.

You quickly coughed, trying to regain composure as the object buzzed inside of you before responding.

"It's been a bit hard to navigate, the guys on my team are a bit, how do I put this lightly, misogynistic. In the sense that they act like, I'm stupid whenever I try to speak up, but other than that it's been great”

The boys listened intently, Chan nodding his head understandingly. "That's tough." He said, empathy in his eyes.

Meanwhile, Jeongin was enjoying your little game. He sat back, watching you struggle to keep your composure as the vibrator was on. He could see the subtle shift in your body language, the slight twitch in your eye whenever the vibrations hit just right.

The boys listened intently, Chan nodding his head understandingly. "That's tough." He said, empathy in his eyes.

Meanwhile, Jeongin was enjoying your little game. He sat back, watching you struggle to keep your composure as the vibrator was on. He could see the subtle shift in your body language, the slight twitch in your eye whenever the vibrations hit just right.

Jeongin chuckled to himself, amused by the way you were trying so hard to keep your cool while the vibrator was going. He could see the slight flush in your cheeks, the way your hands were gripping the edge of the table.

He decided to take things up a notch, increasing the intensity of the vibrations. He watched as your eyes widened slightly, your body tensing up.

"But yeah, the pay makes it worth it." You said, your voice strained as Jeongin continued to increase the intensity of the vibrator. You tried to continue on with the conversation, but the pleasure was becoming too much to handle. You shifted in your seat, trying to find a position that would make the sensations less intense, but to no avail.

You tried to keep the conversation going, but your mind was slowly being taken over by the pleasure.

"You okay?" Seungmin looked at your flushed face, confused as to why you seemed all fidgety all of a sudden.

"Yeah, I've just not been feeling that great for the past couple of days, but I couldn't miss out on seeing you guys"

The boys nodded in understanding, their faces full of concern. "You should have said something, we could have easily rescheduled," Chan said, his eyes worried.

Meanwhile, Jeongin continued to play with the controls, turning the vibrator on and off at random intervals.

"It's okay Chan, I didn't want you guys to find another time in your busy schedule" you almost whimpered, but composed yourself.

"Plus, I think I just needed to get out of the house"

The boys nodded once again, their concern still present. But Jeongin's face had taken on a mischievous look. He could tell you were struggling to keep your composure. The others may have been fooled, but he knew exactly what was happening.

He turned the vibrator all the way up, watching as you struggled to contain a moan.

You tried to keep a neutral expression on your face as the intensity of the vibrations nearly sent you over the edge. You gritted your teeth, fighting to maintain control as Jeongin continued to play with the controls, increasing and decreasing the intensity at his will.

The boys were still talking, completely oblivious to what was happening underneath the table.

Changbin had ended up making a joke, causing everyone to burst out laughing, allowing you to let out a subtle moan, your body begging for relief.

Jeongin chuckled as he heard the moan that escaped your lips. He had a feeling you were going to make a sound sooner or later, but the boys didn't seem to notice, still caught up in their own conversation.

He continued to toy with the controls, turning up the intensity and watching as your body grew more and more restless.

You kicked Jeongin under the table, giving him your best puppy dog eyes to try and plead him to stop, your body so close to cumming that you didn't know if you could control it anymore, your brain slowly turning to mush.

Jeongin chuckled as you kicked him, his eyes dark with amusement. He saw the look of desperation on your face, the pleaded in your eyes. And to be honest, he was enjoying himself way too much to stop.

He leaned back in his chair, a cocky grin on his face. He continued to play with the controls of the vibrator, taking a sip of his drink as he watched you squirm.

"So, what is for dessert" Han questioned, his cheeks filled with the last bite of his food.

You hadn't even noticed that so much time had passed, the only thing your brain focused on was not to cum in front of some of your closest friends.

Before you could even try and respond, Jeongin spoke up. "I know exactly what I want" he smirked, looking directly at you.

"And what's that?" Han asked, oblivious to what he had just implied.

"Tiramisu Cake sounds delicious"

Jeongin knew exactly what he was doing, his comment laced with an undertone that only you and he understood. The others chuckled, thinking nothing of it.

Meanwhile, Jeongin continued to toy with the controls, watching as your body grew even more restless. He knew you were close to cumming, but he wasn't done with you yet.

The conversation continued, the boys discussing their favorite desserts. But you could barely focus on anything other than the intense vibrations pulsing through your body.

Jeongin watched your face, loving the way you struggled to maintain composure. He could tell you were close, and he was determined to push you over the edge. He continued to toy with the controls, increasing the intensity even further.

You shifted in your seat, your hands gripping the edge of the table. You were so close to the edge, the pleasure building and building with no release in sight.

The boys were still clueless as to what was unfolding underneath the table, continuing to chat and laugh amongst themselves. But Jeongin's eyes were locked on you, watching as your body trembled with the need for release.

He loved seeing you fall apart like this, the way you struggled to hold back your moans and gasps, the way your knuckles turned white as you gripped the table. He knew you were on the brink of your release, but he wasn't ready to give in just yet.

He increased the intensity even further, the vibrations sending shockwaves through your body.

"Are you fucking kidding me?" Lee Know muttered, causing all the boys to look in your and Jeongin's direction.

"Keep this kinky shit at home, or else next time invite us" he groaned, throwing his head back as all the boys began to watch as you writhed since Jeongin decided it was a good idea to turn the vibrator on the highest setting.

"Yeah Innie, share your girl with your hyungs" Hyunjin grinned, pinching Innie's face before going back to watching how your body convulsed on the vibrator.

"Let it go baby" Chan whispered into your ear, slowly rubbing your arm and then thigh.

You ended up cumming right there, your eyes closed tight shut. Your body shaking ever so slightly. Your head pressed into Chan's shoulder as you began to moan ever so slightly in his ear.

"Fuck Innie" he growled, “you never told us she sounded this fucking sweet”

Jeongin smirked, watching the way your body convulsed under the impact of the vibrator. He loved seeing you lose control like this, knowing that he had the power to reduce you to a trembling mess.

The other boys were watching intently, their eyes fixed on your face as you came undone in front of them. Jeongin's smirk widened at their reactions. He knew they were enjoying the show.

Chan's whispered words in your ear caused a shiver to run down your spine. You could feel the heat radiating off his body as he rubbed your arm and thigh in a soothing motion.

The other boys continued to watch, their eyes darkened with desire. Hyunjin's voice broke the silence, his tone low and seductive. "Such a good girl, enjoying yourself so much. "

Jeongin's grin widened, loving the way the boys were reacting to your display. Your body was still trembling from the aftershocks of the orgasm, but Jeongin wasn't done with you yet.

He leaned forward, his breath hot against your ear. "Are you ready for more, sweetheart?" He asked, his voice dripping with mischievousness.

The boys watched intently, their eyes fixed on you and Jeongin. Chan's hand on your arm was still rubbing soothingly, trying to calm your trembling body.

"Enough, please" you whined, squirming next to Chan.

Jeongin chuckled, enjoying the way you were pleading for mercy. But he was having too much fun to stop now.

The boys watched as you squirmed and whined, their expressions a mix of amused and aroused. Chan's hand continued to rub your arm, but his eyes remained fixed on Jeongin's expression.

"You're so sweet when you beg, sweetheart" Jeongin purred in your ear, his hand reaching out to grab your chin, tipping your head back to look up at him.

The boys continued to watch, their eyes dark with desire as they watched Jeongin's hand on your chin, holding your face up to look at him. Chan's hand on your arm had stilled, but his grip tightened slightly as he watched the way Jeongin was handling you.

"But I don't think I'm quite done with you yet," Jeongin said, his voice dripping with mischief. He turned to look at the other boys, a sly grin on his face. "What do you think, guys? Should I give her a break? Or keep going?"

"Give her a break" Seungmin sighed, leaning back in his chair as he stared at you, a small smirk splayed on his lips. "She needs all the rest she can get before I play with her tomorrow"

"Isn't that what you said in the group chat Innie?" he chuckled as he looked at your furrowed brows.

"Did Innie not tell you pup? This was his plan all along"

Jeongin smirked, his hand still on your face. "That's right, I did tell them. I wanted them to know how well I'm taking care of you"

He glanced over at the other boys, a hint of pride in his eyes. They all chuckled, clearly amused by Jeongin's antics.

"But fine, I'll give her a break," Jeongin said, his hand finally releasing your chin.

The boys let out a collective sigh of relief, their eyes still fixed on you and Jeongin. Chan's hand on your arm had relaxed, his touch now gentle again.

Jeongin leaned back in his chair, a satisfied expression on his face. He had had his fun toying with you, and now it was time for him to bask in the aftermath.

The boys settled back into their chairs as well, continuing their previous conversation. But every now and then, their gazes would flick over to you, taking in your still trembling form.

“Tomorrow” he mouthed, grinning at the way your eyes brightened at the thought of his members fucking you. 

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     “You home baby?” Jeongin called into the apartment.

     “Bedroom.” he heard her call back

     The idol made his way up to the bedroom, finding her folding their laundry. He came up behind her and held her hips as he kissed her temple, “Hi.”

     “Hi,” Y/n greeted as she turned her head to him, pecking his lips

     “Bought the mask before I left work,” He told her as he sat on the bed and took over the folding so she could start putting the clothes away

     “You did?!” Y/n asked

     “Yeah,” Jeongin said as she walked back over to the bed and he pulled her down onto his lap, “Tell me what you want me to do to you in it.”

     It was eerily silent in the apartment. Y/n was used to the silence of the apartment. Something was just off about today but she tried not to think about it. Setting her stuff down, slipped off her shoes and walked to her room. Ready to shower and crawl into her bed. 

     Y/n made her way into the en-suite bathroom and turned on the water, letting it heat up as she stripped out of her work clothing. Tossing the clothes in the hamper and getting in the shower. Washing away the day of work and stress. The weird feeling lingered in the back of her head for the entire duration of her shower. 

     Y/n grabbed a towel from the rack next to her shower. Wrapping her body before stepping out of the shower. She walked back into her room to put on some pajamas and go to sleep. That was her plan but nothing wanted to go as planned for her today.

     As soon as she reached her closet to pull something out, her mouth was covered and pulled back against someone. She screamed into whatever was covering her mouth while trying to keep her towel up at the same time and fight back     

     “Keep fighting and see where that gets you.” A deep voice said in her ear.

     Fight or flight had already kicked in her and it wasn’t stopping as she tried getting him off her but he had strength over her. He pushed her forward onto the bed before turning her onto her back and standing between her legs. All the movement loosened the towel on her.

     “Let me—” Before she could finish her sentence, a hand was gripping her throat tight. Killing any words in her throat.

     “Just don’t know how to listen do you, dumb slut.”

     Y/n tried pulling his hand away from her neck and trying to use her legs to kick him off. The only thing her actions did was unravel the towel from her body. Which the intruder noticed before she did.

     His free hand moved and groped one of her tits and Y/n froze. Finally seeing the elongated white and black mask hiding his face. But she could tell he was smiling as he squeezed the mound.

     Not even a second later, he pulled the towel out from under her and turned her back on her stomach. Pushing her knees under her as he got behind her and pulled her head back. “Walking around with nothing but a towel on, begging for anyone to bend over and use.” He groaned in her ear.

     “No,” Y/n whined as his other hand went between her legs, fingers finding her clit.

     “Hm?” He asked while she was squirming against him from the stimulation on the bud.

     Y/n grabbed onto his wrists to try and pull him away from her but he was quicker to push her back down on the bed. Holding her head down into the mattress as his other hand moved back behind her before coming down on her cunt. 

     Y/n screamed into the mattress as two fingers prodded her hole. “All wet. Could slip a cock inside this tight fucking hole with no problem.”

     All her protests were muffled as she tried pushing up against him. His fingers moved deeper into her and curled up into her walls as she tried to bite back a moan.

     “Trying to watch yourself get fucked?” He teased before pulling her back up and moving their position. Sitting on the edge of the bed and putting her in his lap, her legs hanging over his.

     He grabbed her chin and made her look forward. Y/n realized he had them right in front of her full-length mirror. Y/n tried covering herself with her hands but he didn’t let that last long. Managed to pull his belt from his wrists and bind her wrists together behind her back before his fingers were plugging her up again.

     “There we go. Now you’re just a complacent little fuck doll,” He said behind her.

     Y/n whined as his fingers picked up a quick pace fucking her open. His hand that held her jaw came up and pried her mouth open. Sticking his fingers in her mouth so she couldn’t hide any of her noises from him. 

     Y/n clenched around his fingers just for him to slow down the pace or change it altogether. Whining as he would switch from fucking the digits into her to curling them up against her walls. Taking them out a couple of times and spreading her slick around her folds and her clit.

     Y/n tried closing her eyes. Hoping it was a dream but the harsh slap on her clit told her it was reality. Her eyes snapped open as he shoved his fingers further into her mouth. Droll dripping down her chin.

     “Can’t handle having just a couple fingers in you?” He asked, slipping three fingers into her

     Y/n moaned as the fingers fucked into her and he took his other hand out of her mouth. His hand smeared her saliva over her chest before groping her chest again. Fingers rolling each nipple between his fingers. Y/n clenched around the fingers inside her and arched her back as he pinched her nipple.

     “Gonna cum on my fingers,” He teased behind her

     “No,” Y/n moaned

     “Hm? You know you want to. I’ll fuck you nice and full if you cum.”

     Y/n whined as his fingertips prodded at the soft spot inside her. Very quickly unraveling the knot that formed in her stomach. Cumming on the man’s fingers as she squirmed in his lap.

     “Good girl,” he groaned, fingers continuing to fuck her through the high. Not stopping while she came down either

     “‘S too much,” Y/n whined

     “Yeah? Seem’s like you can take it,” he whined as struggled in his lap.

     Somehow his pace picked up more. Y/n bit her bottom lip as he worked her quickly to another orgasm. Blinding her with how fast it was building. Trying to pull her arms out of their restraints as he kept going and toying with her breasts. 

     “No more. Please!” Y/n begged 

     “Hm?” he asked and Y/n could hear him grinning behind the mask. “Don’t act like you aren’t enjoying this. Getting fucked open like a whore and watching.”

     Y/n whined in response before she was throwing her head back and cumming again. He pulled his fingers out this time and watched as her lower half shook. 

     He pushed her back against him and managed to slip his hard cock out of her. Y/n whined as the shaft stood straight against her. Trying to get away

     “Let’s see how many times you can squirt,” he said as he maneuvered her to sink onto his dick. 

     Y/n had barely processed what happened to her last orgasm till he looked down to see her floor wet. Her whole body heated up as his fingers traveled to her clit. Rubbing the neglected bud and making her clench around the cock sitting in her

     “Fuck!” Y/n groaned

     His pace on her clit was relentless. His other hand had moved up and grabbed her neck again. Y/n gasped and squeezed around him as he squeezed her neck. 

     “Just a little cock whore aren’t you,” He groaned in her ear. 

     Y/n shook her head ‘no’ as she bucked her hips forward a bit.

     “No? You’re the one riding my dick now.”

     Y/n closed her eyes again as the knot tightened more and bucked her hips forward again. Legs feeling shaky over his as he rubbed her clit more and more till the knot snapped again. 

     “What a good whore,” he smiled as he gently slapped her clit a few times as rode out high on him. 

     “plea…” Y/n cried as he loosened his grip on her neck. He let her catch some air. 

     He said nothing as he pushed her legs to the floor. Making her stand on slightly wobbly legs as he held her bound wrists to keep her up. Cock easily slid back into her.

     “Eyes forward,” he commanded as slapped her ass

     Y/n whined and lifted her head. Locking eyes with the mask in the mirror as he chuckled. “Look at those tears.”

     Y/n tried blinking away the tears from her eyes as he stuffed two fingers back in her mouth. Degrading praises fell past the mask to her ears as he hammered into her. Her walls pulsed around him the sensitivity of her first two fingers’ orgasms. 

     Pleas fell on deaf ears— not like she could do much talking with how he was fucking her and his fingers in her mouth. 

     “Gonna fill this hole up. Leave you nice and full for the next person to use.”

     Y/n whined as she tried moving away from him with no luck, again. “Yeah? Like the thought of being used by whoever walks in? Maybe I’ll leave you nice and pregnant. Make sure everyone knows you belong to someone already.”

     Y/n squeezed the cock inside of her as more tears flowed freely from her eyes. The dick inside her twitched with each thrusting before white was painting her walls. His hard thrusts slowed while he pulled her back against him. Pulling his wet fingers out of her mouth and circling her swollen clit again. 

     Y/n let out a moan and leaned forward. Begging as best she could to stop. That it was too much but he was relentless. Playing with her poor clit till he had finished dumping inside her. His slow deep thrusts never stopped even when the knot in her stomach snapped again. Squirting on him again before the mask was ripped off her boyfriend’s face. 

     Jeongin threw the mask behind him on the bed and wrapped his arms around his girlfriend while she came down from her high. “You did so good baby,” Jeongin said as he kissed her shoulder 

     He sat down with her in his lap and untied her wrist, “Innie…”

     “I’m right here. Innies got you.”

     Y/n whined as he gently pulled her off his dick and laid her back on the bed. “More…”

     “No more right now pretty,” Jeongin gently kissed her lips, “Your legs were shaking. How about we clean up and cuddle?”

     “But I feel empty now.”

     “We’ll clean up then you can have me back inside you and we’ll watch that new drama. Okay?”

     Y/n nodded and let her boyfriend help her clean up. Getting her in the bath while he cleaned up the room from their scene. He joined her after and helped her wash up a bit before they were getting out. He wrapped them both in towels and led her to the bed.

     “No clothes,” Y/n whined as he grabbed some pajamas from their closet. 

     “I don’t want you getting cold baby,” Jeongin told her, yet complied with her request anyway. Making sure they were both dry before getting under the clean sheets. 

     The idol turned on the show before pulling her against him and slowly pushing his cock back into her as he promised. 

     “Your breeding kink was showing by the way,” Y/n told him after some time 

     “I’m not sorry. Need everyone to know who you belong to,” Jeongin teased and kissed her cheek.

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Body Worship - Seo Changbin

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Pairing: Changbin  x reader (afab) 

wc: ~2.7k

Type: Angst, smut, established relationship

Warnings: Insecurities (body image issues), cursing, mention of online bullying & death threats, crying, tons of kissing, love bites/ marking, sensory play (reader is blindfolded), unprotected piv, use of sex toys, prone bone, aftercare. Let me know if I missed any!

a/n: I don’t care who you are, but every single one of you is beautiful! You better believe it or I’ll send Changbin after you, myself! 😤

Enjoy lovelies!

It had been weeks since you showed your face to the public or been out of the house for that matter. All you wanted to do was stay home in your cozy bed and sleep. To say you were insecure was an understatement. Your boyfriend, Changbin, hadn’t really minded your increasing tendencies to stay in bed. He figured you were just catching up on some much needed rest. However, when it was creeping up on the third week of you turning down his date ideas he started to get worried. 

“Bunny, you doing okay today?” 

“I’m fine, Binnie.” You sighed from underneath the pile of blankets. 

Changbin let out a frustrated groan. He knew you weren’t fine, but he couldn’t figure out why. He finally had vacation time and all he wanted to do was spend it with you. Take you out to all your favorite places and maybe make some new adventures. 

You, on the other hand, despised the thought of it. Not because you didn’t want to spend quality time with your beloved boyfriend, but because of what his fans and media might think. You and Changbin had started dating a little over two years ago. At first the relationship was kept a secret with only his group members, close friends, and family knowing of your status. But once you both had felt comfortable you guys decided to make your relationship public. For the most part, it went over well with Stays accepting your presence and news outlets making headlines about you dating the K-pop idol. 

Even though the majority of fans and media welcomed you, there were still toxic fans and tabloids that tried to tear you down. Normally, you wouldn’t let the hate get to you, but some of the things you read in news articles or comments fans made chipped away at your confidence bit by bit. It started off with an unflattering photo caught by paparazzi when you and Changbin were headed to the airport, then the comments began rolling in. 

‘Her face looks so uneven’

‘She dresses like a toddler’

‘Changbin could do so much better’

You wanted to ignore it all. Push all the hate aside and continue with the happiness you found in Changbin. But just when you were getting used to the mild negativity, the death threats came. Some crazy fans had found your personal accounts, threatening you to stay away from their Changbin. There had even been a trending tag on Twitter reading ‘Save Binnie from his scrooge girlfriend.’ 

That was your final straw, the final push that had sent you into recluse mode almost three weeks ago. You started nitpicking your looks and facial features. You became hyper aware of every scar and stretch mark on your body. You would stand in the mirror pinching the chub of your stomach or thighs. Everything made you feel disgusted with yourself and the only way to feel any kind of comfort was to hide away. 

“Come on, you have to talk to me eventually.” Changbin wouldn’t leave you alone.

“Talk about what? There’s nothing wrong…” you lied through your teeth. 

Changbin pulled the duvet from your curled form. You whined trying to grab it back from him. 

“Binnieeee, please just leave me be right now.” 

“Not until you’re honest with me,” he retorted. 

You simply laid there feeling defeated, covering your face with your hands as tears welled at your lash line. He could hear the faint sniffles you were trying to keep quiet. Changbin became increasingly concerned and grabbed your wrists to move them away from your face. 

“Hey, hey baby, why are you crying? Please talk to me. I am begging you.” He was pleading with you. 

“Why are you still with me…?” You averted your eyes, not able to look your boyfriend in the face. 

“What are you talking about? I’m with you because I love you and you make me the happiest man on earth.”

“But I’m nothing more than an ugly fucking scrooge!” You had snapped, tears full on running down your cheeks as you completely turned your face away. 

Bin placed his hands on either side of your cheeks making you look at him. 

“Why are you saying this? Please don’t talk down about yourself, it breaks my heart to see you hurting.” 

“Social media and some of your fans have been saying rude things. But now I see that it’s all true.” You mumbled, halfway hoping he wouldn’t hear you, but he did. 

“None of it is true. You have to stop paying attention to those haters.” He said softly as he rubbed your cheeks with the pad of his thumbs. 

“You’re only saying that..” you tried to pull out of his hold but he kept you close.

“Baby, you are the most gorgeous thing to have ever walked this universe. People are always graced by your beauty when you walk into a room. I am beyond lucky to call you mine and I’ll personally fight anyone who thinks otherwise.” He declared to you.

“So you don’t think I look like the scrooge?” You sniffled.

He chuckled while shaking his head, “course not. You are my beautiful babes.” 

“I- I don’t believe it. I’m sorry.. I just feel so ugly and unworthy of you.” You sobbed again.

Changbin pulled you in close placing a gentle kiss on your forehead before getting off the bed. “Guess I’ll just have to prove it to you. Make you believe it.” He simply stated while walking around the shared bedroom gathering a few items and even lighting a couple of candles. 

For a minute you were confused. How was he going to achieve a seemingly impossible task? You had your mind made up and there was no changing it. Your insecurities were set in stone. 

After Bin had gathered what he was looking for he kneeled on the bed in front of where you were now sat up. 

“Close your eyes f’ me.” He said calmly.

“Bin, I don’t think-“ you tried to resist.

“That wasn’t a request, bunny.” 

You shut your mouth and followed his command, closing your eyes. You could feel some kind of thick silk being wrapped around your head, making sure you couldn’t see anything. 

“What are you doing?” You inquired.

“Shhh, I’m going to be the one asking questions. Understand?” 

“…yes,” you whispered. 

“That’s my girl,” he praised. Changbin ran his fingers through your hair, landing his palm on the crown of your head massaging just the way you liked it. You began to relax, your previous sobbing and sniffles coming to a stop. He then gripped onto the roots of your hair and maneuvered your head to the side so he had easy access to your neck. 

“Can’t believe you’d talk about yourself - my girl - in such a way. You have a wonderful mind and a beautiful body and I intend to worship all of it. Show you exactly what I see.” He placed a kiss on your neck, sucking and biting the flesh which will surely leave a mark. 

“You’re so pretty, so damn pretty.” He murmured with his lips still pressed under your jaw, moving to another spot to mark. Your breath hitched when you felt his tongue lick up the column of your neck. 

Needless to say, you and Bin hadn’t been the most intimate the last few weeks. So every kiss and every touch he gave you made you feel more sensitive. The way his hands caressed down your waist until he reached the hem of your shirt set your skin on fire. He pulled the clothing over your head and tossed it on the floor. You covered your chest with your arms out of reflex, but he stopped you. 

“Don’t hide this gorgeous body from me, sweetheart. I need to see you. I crave you.” He said in an almost animalistic tone. It sent shivers down your spine. Bin placed his hand between your breasts and lightly pushed you down to lay flat on your back. He then slid his hand to the side to cup and squeeze your right breast. “Such beautiful tits you have,” he leaned down to suck on the left. “So squishy and perfect,” he’d say between sucks and licks to your nipples.

You started letting out airy moans at his ministrations on your chest. Changbin came up to place another kiss on your lips before kissing down your sternum and down your stomach. The motions made you tense as you especially hated your abdomen. He sensed the change in your body language and rubbed your sides spending extra time there. His fingertips hooking into the hem of your sweatpants, pulling them down along with your panties. 

“Binnie.. don’t look please.” You started shaking from anxiety. 

“It’s okay, baby. It’s just me. Binnie’s got you, bunny.” He reassured you as he continued his kissing assault on your middle. 

“I especially love your soft tummy. One of my favorite parts of you and the best place to lay my head when we cuddle.” Changbin affirmed. You whined at his declaration, then you felt him go even lower, spreading your legs apart. You wanted to close them so badly but you know he’d just pull them open again. You couldn’t deny that you were dripping with arousal at this point. He landed a kiss on your wet core making you shudder. Then you heard him shuffling for something next to you. You kind of hated not being able to see anything but in a way it made you calmer. 

A few more seconds passed before you felt your boyfriend shift and a cold object was placed directly in your clit. Changbin clicked the device making it come to life. It was your vibrator. The sudden feeling making your body jolt and a whimper escape your lips. You couldn’t see it, but you could practically feel the smirk Bin would most certainly be sporting right now. 

“Now, you don’t get to cum until you admit how beautiful you are. Got it?” He established a rule that he wanted to make sure you understood. 

“Nng I- I can’t!” The vibrations were already drawing you close. 

“Oh you will, bunny.” He said matter of factly.

Changbin kept the little toy in place on your clit as his other hand along with his lips explored every other inch of your body. He chanted how beautiful, gorgeous, and stunning you were like a mantra. You tried to hold your orgasm back as long as you could but he knew you were on the edge by the way your hips bucked. 

“C’mon, say it. Lemme hear ya, honey.” 

Your brain went fuzzy and you just wanted to cum so bad. “M’ pretty! Fuck, s’ pretty!” You called out. 

“Good girl, that’s right baby. Good job,” he praised.

You were panting, trying to catch your breath as he let you calm down from your high. Changbin removed the vibrator from your soaked pussy, tossing it aside. 

Once your boyfriend felt you were ready he maneuvered you so you were laying on your front, facing your body to the foot end of the bed. He then placed a pillow under your lower tummy to make sure you were comfortable. You could feel him situate himself between your legs behind you, his weight slowly pressing onto your back. You felt a light tug to the silk ribbon he had tied around your eyes some time ago. It fell away, allowing you to see again. You blinked a few times to adjust to the lighting. When your eyes focused you could see he had moved you so you could see yourself in the mirror that was placed at the opposite side of the room. You immediately hid your face in the mattress, not wanting to bear witness to the reflection in front of you.

“Don’t look away, bun. Wan’ you to see how absolutely ethereal you look when we fuck.” He nipped at your ear before reaching a hand around to the front of you to grab under your jaw and lift your head. In your haste to hideaway you hadn’t noticed that Changbin was naked on top of you. You wondered how you could feel his cock throbbing so clearly on your thigh. 

“Don’t wanna look,” you whined while locking eyes with him through the mirror. 

“But you just have to see what I see when you cum. You look so pretty when you cum, baby.” You knew there was no protesting, so you simply nodded. 

Changbin lifted his hips slightly so he could line his cock up with your entrance that was currently clenching around nothing. He sank into you slowly, allowing you to adjust. Bin’s cock was thick and the stretch always burned deliciously when he first entered. You let out a breathy moan as he started to grind his hips into your core. The sound of skin smacking as he bounced off your ass. 

He could see your eyes glaze over with lust as pleasure overtook you. You kept your gaze on the mirror as your boyfriend fucked into you mercilessly from behind. “Yeah, that’s it, babe. So fucking gorgeous, my girl- ah,” he landed a harsh slap to your rear making the skin ripple. You let out a squeak between the string of moans falling from your lips. 

Binnie leaned down placing kisses on your back and shoulders, occasionally biting to leave his mark. He’d look up every few thrusts to make sure you were still watching yourself and at one point he saw the position of your eyes shift. You had siren eyes and your moans became more throaty, indicating to him that you were definitely into it. Into checking yourself out which is exactly what he wanted. 

Suddenly, Changbin reached around to grip your neck and pull you up against his chest. Making you both kneel while his other arm wrapped across your waist. His cock reached deeper this way and hit that spot that drove you wild. The knot in your core threatened to snap with every harsh pump of his dick. 

“M’ gonna cum! B-bin please!” You screamed while looking up at the ceiling, your vision becoming blurry. 

Changbin redirected your gaze to the mirror again as he felt your body spasming from your release. 

“Mm fuck look how gorgeous y’ look cummin’ on my cock like that,” he said between grunts as his own high washed over him. His seed spurting into you in waves. 

“So.. gorgeous,” you repeated as your orgasm finished wracking your body. You couldn’t help but watch how your body glowed after your second release of the night. A thin sheen of sweat adorning your body, almost looking like you were sparkling. You looked positively hot, maybe you could see in yourself what your boyfriend saw. 

You both stayed like that for a while, connected and calming down from the mind blowing sex. Changbin pulled out after a few more minutes then went to the bathroom to run a hot bath for the both of you. You laid on the bed feeling uncomfortably sticky from the sweat drying. Before you knew it your boyfriend had returned and picked you up bridal style in his strong arms and carried you to the bath. You giggled and kicked your feet at his display of strength. 

“Binnie! I can walk by myself ya know?” 

“I just fucked you senseless and you think you’d be able to walk straight?” He chuckled.

You huffed in response as he gently lowered you into the water. The warmth encapsulating your body. Changbin stepped in to sit behind you and pulled you back so you were laying on his broad chest. He kissed the side of your head and whispered sweet nothings in your ear while lightly tracing the love bites that were bruising on your skin. 

Somehow the marks made you feel even more confident. They were symbols of your loving boyfriend and that in itself was beautiful to you. 

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Ultraviolet

Bodyguard!Seo Changbin/F!Reader

Summary: Your father assigned him to watch over you. As much as you didn’t like that at first, you develop a crush on him. But is there a chance he feels the same?

Warnings: 18+, MDNI!, innocent!virgin!reader, jealous!reader, a bit yanderish bin probably, cursing, mentions of masturbation, mentions of food and drinking, dry humping, fingering, praise kink, corruption kink, dumbification, cum eating, implied curvy!reader, reader is taller than Changbin (sorry not sorry), let me know if I forgot anything!

Word count: 5k+

part two | three

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When your father graciously announced to you that he'll assign a bodyguard to watch over you you were angry at first.

Your displeasure didn't last long enough though, only until you were actually introduced to the man who was supposed to babysit you. You thought he'll be like the rest of your father's men - middle aged, all muscles and no brains.

But then you met Seo Changbin and it took all your willpower to keep your annoyed facade at least for a while and with it your dignity.

He's so different from all the men you've ever met before. He's smart, respectful and actually funny and he doesn't hesitate to talk to you even though he always keeps the professional distance, which you'd gladly cross any time. On top of all of that he's sinfully handsome and the dark suit he wears that accentuates his broad shoulders doesn't make it any easier for you. You tried to keep your growing crush on him hidden because you know he doesn't reciprocate your feelings but it's getting harder and harder with every passing day. Especially when he's so damn kind to you.

“So how was your day, Miss Y/L/N?" He asks as soon as you slide into the passenger seat of his black Rover.

“So how was your day, Miss Y/L/N?" He asks as soon as you slide into the passenger seat of his black Rover.

At the beginning, he insisted that you’ll sit in the back since it's safer but after you begged and pouted for days he eventually agreed to let you sit next to him, which you are grateful for. It seems less forced, and much more intimate. Like you're friends, not strangers.

"It was good. Just the usual," you reply softly, looking down at your lap and playing with the hem of your pink skirt.

"That's great. Your father won't be home until Sunday. Do you have any plans I should know of?" He teases, making you smile.

He always knows exactly what to say and how to navigate the conversation to keep you entertained. Maybe that's yet another thing that made you fall for him.

"No, not at all," you shake your head.

You're quite unproblematic kid, unlike your friends. You don't like parties, you don't like drinking and you're not fucking around with random guys from your campus.

That's part of the reason you didn't understand why your father ordered Changbin to watch over you. You even asked the boy himself but he gave you a vague response about how your father's business has dangerous sides, apparently not allowed to speak of it further and you didn't ask anymore. You're glad you have Changbin by your side, especially now when your father tends to be away more than at home. You don't feel as lonely with him always present.

"Hm, I see," he murmurs with a smile and you watch as he steers the wheel with one hand, the muscles of his exposed forearm flexing slightly, making your cheeks burn as you advert your gaze, hoping you weren't caught ogling him.

You turn to the window to stare out at the city as it passes in a blur of lights and colors and you unintentionally let out a soft sigh.

"Something troubling you, Miss?" He asks, always the perceptive one, making you stiffen in your seat slightly.

"Uhm- no, not at all," you reply, your eyes briefly meeting his and you hope it didn't give away how flustered you are.

"You're suspiciously quiet today," he notes and you bite on your lower lip, willing yourself to stay sane.

Okay, maybe it has something to do with the fact you're quite stressed lately because of all of your assignments and some little devil inside your brain thought that it might be a good idea to let out some steam by touching yourself to the thought of Changbin fucking you dumb last night only to wake up even more frustrated this morning. On top of all of that, Changbin was the one to drop you off at the campus today instead of your dad like usual since he's away on a business trip and one of your friends caught a glimpse of him so throughout the whole day you had to listen to their teasing until you hesitantly admitted that it's your bodyguard, not your boyfriend, which probably made the matters even worse since now half of your friends group wants to fuck him.

"S-sorry," you murmur.

"Oh, there's no need to be sorry. I was just worried," he states, glancing at you with his soft brown eyes, his words making your heart flutter.

"I just- I just have a lot of it in school so I'm a bit tired," you explain and he hums, giving you a little nod as his eyes stay focused on the road, which gives you an amazing opportunity to admire his handsome profile.

"Well, maybe you should use this weekend for some relaxing," he prompts and you smile.

"Yeah, that's a good idea."

-

And relaxing you do.

That's why Changbin finds you sunbathing on a lounger in a pretty purple bikini the next morning, smoothie in your hand and a bright smile on your lips once you spot him.

He knows it's wrong. He knows he shouldn't, especially after the warning he got from your father. But Changbin just can't help it but be obsessed with you. You're such a sweet thing, so kind and innocent, the opposite of what he expected when he got this job. You have him wrapped around your finger without even realizing it.

He, of course, knows about your little crush on him, the way you're looking at him isn't exactly subtle, but he knows there's little he can do about it if he doesn't want to lose his job. Your father pays him handsomely for doing little to nothing since you're such a good girl and you don't make any troubles and he really needs the money to support his family. So even if it takes all he has, he's always keeping his hands and thoughts to himself.

Even now he tries to force himself to not gape at your exposed curves, choosing to turn to the crystalline water of the pool instead.

"Hi!" You greet him once he gets within earshot, pushing the purple heart shaped sunglasses from your nose to the top of your head.

"Hello, Ms. Y/L/N," he states with a smile, his eyes meeting yours and he doesn't miss the little pout that forms on your pretty lips.

"Do you really have to address me so formally even when we are alone?" You ask for what might be a millionth time ever since you two were introduced to each other.

"It's the way it should be," he replies as always and you huff at that, apparently not satisfied with his answer, which makes him smirk.

"But you don't like it either, do you?" You ask, eyes casted down as you play with the straw in your glass.

"What I like or don't like doesn't matter," he states, shoving his hands in the pockets of his black slacks.

"It matters to me," you say, voice little as you glance up at him.

Changbin sometimes wonders if you're doing this intentionally, if you just enjoy testing his self-control, or if being such a sweetheart is something natural to you. He still wasn't able to decide, not even after all those months he's spent by your side.

"So?" You murmur when there's no reply from him, effectively taking him out of his thoughts and he clears his throat before replying.

"I don't like it either," he admits, eliciting a bright grin from you.

"Why don't we make an agreement then? When it's just the two of us, you can call me Y/N," you offer, looking up at him with your eyes all big and hopeful, making Changbin curse you internally for the effect you have on him.

He hesitates but he knows there's no way he could fight it and so he lets out a defeated sigh.

"Okay," he murmurs and your grin widens, if that's even possible.

"Great," you whisper, apparently satisfied with what you made him do as you lean back in your lounger and take a sip of the smoothie in your hand.

"What are your plans for today then, Y/N?" He asks and you seem to perk up a bit at the way your name rolls off his tongue, making amusement dance over his lips.

"Nothing much. I- I was thinking I'll invite a few friends over later," you state and he raises an eyebrow at that.

He knows your friends well, it's his job as your bodyguard to know the people within your inner circle. He still can't really believe you keep such people so close to yourself when they don't really have anything in common with you. They are so different from you, his sweet good girl. And having them around doesn't really please him, but if it's something that makes you happy, Changbin will endure it.

"That's a good idea," he says softly, making you smile, your eyes shimmering with happiness as they meet his.

And he'd do anything to keep you smiling like that.

-

"Where is he?" You friend Anna asks as soon as she crosses the threshold of your house, looking around to spot Changbin, Yeji and Lia following right after her and you close the door behind them with a soft sigh, not really prepared to share your handsome bodyguard with anyone else.

"I thought you came to see me," you tease, trying to keep any reproach out of your voice.

The girls turn to you with bright smiles and Yeji immediately wraps her arm around your shoulders, pulling you close.

"Of course, we are here because of you. But Anna wouldn't shut up about your hot bodyguard so we are just curious," she states, trying to soothe your worries.

You just hum, giving her a soft smile that doesn't quite reach your eyes before you pull away from her to lead them to the kitchen where you, along with your servant Martha, prepared some snacks earlier.

"So what's his name again?" Lia asks, making you bite on your lower lip.

"Changbin," you murmur, keeping your eyes casted down to not give away how uncomfortable this makes you.

You don't like it. You don't want them to meet him. When Anna proposed the sleepover, you were happy you'll have someone close to you to spend the weekend with when your father's not home but you're starting to realize that this is not what they came for, especially when they are dressed like that - tight miniskirts and revealing tops as if this was some frat party not a friendly sleepover. You know it's because of him and you hate it. Just thinking about them ogling him and flirting with him makes your good mood turn completely sour.

You hate to admit it but all those feelings spring from your insecurities. You are not as brave and confident as your friends, mainly because of your lack of experience. You're shy around boys, not really able to navigate the conversation the way they can. And you somehow feel like these charms of theirs might work on Changbin just fine and you're not ready to lose him like that. Some selfish part of you wants him just to yourself and you're not strong enough to fight that need.

"Wow, you prepared all this for us, Y/N?" Yeji asks, trying to get you to speak and you realize she's probably the only one who sensed your discomfort.

"Uhm- yeah. I- I hope you'll like it. We can- we can take it outside and go for a swim. The water's really good," you offer, hoping to get them out of the house where you know Changbin is right now to avoid any introductions.

"Sure, that sounds great!" Lia agrees with a grin and so you quickly collect the bowls and plates with various snacks while Anna takes the bottle of gin and you all move outside.

When the food is settled on the little table by the pool, you trail back inside to get changed and to your horror you bump into Changbin in the kitchen, the dark haired boy just pouring himself a glass of water before chugging it down. You're glued to the sight, to the little droplets making their way down his strong neck and disappearing underneath the collar of his white shirt. You're so transfixed that you completely forget about the three girls standing behind you, until Lia nudges your side, nodding her head towards him to force you to do something about this.

And so you clear your throat, getting Changbin's attention instantly. He turns to you, putting the empty glass down and licking his lips, making a ghost of warmth run through your tummy, your eyes meeting his shyly.

"Uhm- Changbin I just- I just wanted to introduce you to my friends," you say softly, taking a step aside to allow them to make their way to him around the marble kitchen island.

"This is Lia, Yeji and Anna," you point at the girls one by one and they all shake hands with him while he keeps a polite smile on his lips.

"It's nice to meet you," he states.

"You too! Y/N didn't tell us she has such a handsome man watching over her," Anna says with a smirk, making Changbin chuckle, the interaction making something bubble in your chest, something dangerously close to jealousy.

"Keep an eye on her for us, okay? Our Y/N is way too precious," Lia adds, leaning against the kitchen island, bating her eyelashes at him.

You bite on your lower lip hard enough to draw blood as you look down at your feet, trying to hide your unsettling feelings.

That's why you miss the way Changbin's gaze stays fixed on you, small smirk tugging at his lips as he notices your hands clenched tightly into fists by your sides, making him realize what exactly is going on and he almost hates how much he likes it.

"You can bet, Miss. But if you'd please excuse me now, I have to go check the security system," he states, his voice drawing your eyes to his face and the smile he gives you makes your heart melt.

"Stop by the pool later!" Anna calls after his retreating figure while Lia starts giggling. Yeji just rolls her eyes at their antics before turning to you, only to find suspiciously sweet smile on your lips.

"Damn. He's something else. Not only he's hot but he called me miss. I could get used to that," Lia teases, making Yeji chuckle.

"You better stop or you'll make a puddle on the floor," she nudges Lia's side, making your lips twitch in amusement.

You're glad Yeji's here and that she's the only one apparently not simping for your bodyguard.

"She's right though! I mean he could be a bit taller but those arms of his? Yummy," Anna states before letting out a giggle, making you bite on the inner side of your lower lip.

Even though Changbin's smile, the one reserved only for you, gave you a bit of reassurance, their comments still make you uncomfortable. But you know you're in no place to tell them to stop. This shouldn't normally bother you, right? He's just your bodyguard, not your boyfriend after all. Besides, if they found out about your feelings for him, you're sure you'd never hear the end of it. So you just have to clench your jaw and bear it for as long as you'll have to.

"Let's get changed," you state, avoiding the conversation about Changbin as delicately as you can and to your delight they comply and so you split. You let girls take the bathrooms downstairs while you head to your room to get changed there.

You pick the same purple bikini from today's morning and strip of your blue summer dress before you head to your little en suite bathroom to put them on. Just as you close the door behind yourself, there's a playful knock coming from your bedroom.

"Come in! I'm in the bathroom!" You announce, expecting one of the girls to storm in for whatever reason, already smiling to yourself at the thought but instead you hear quiet creak of the door as they open and close and then a few gentle steps, which surprises you.

"Yeji? Is that you?" You call out, thinking that your friend is maybe trying to prank you and so you drop your bikini before heading to the door.

"It's not fun-"

You freeze in the middle of the sentence just as you shove the door open only to find Changbin standing there, hand stretched out in the air as if he wanted to grab the handle.

You realize you're standing in front of him just in your matching pink lingerie and you quickly try to cover yourself with your hands.

"W-What are you doing here?" You ask, embarrassment turning your cheeks extremely hot as you find yourself still under his watch, his eyes never leaving you, your body.

You suddenly come to the realization that unlike you, he's not flustered at all, his expression stoic as he watches you squirm in front of him.

"What am I doing here?" He asks, taking a step towards you, making you back off in panic, your back hitting the door of the bathroom and simultaneously closing them with a quiet thud, allowing him to get rid of the little gap between your bodies, your breath hitching in your throat at the proximity as you find yourself pressed against the door, cornered like a little rabbit.

"I came because of you, darling. Your friends are already waiting for you downstairs. I think Anna and Lia really like me," he states, smirk tugging on his lips as he notices how your eyes widen at his words.

"I- I need to change," you stutter out, not sure where he's headed with this, not used to this side of Changbin. He's always kind and respectful, always keeping his distance, never ever approaching you like this. What changed?

He hums at your words, apparently amused by your flustered state before his hands reach out to you, resting upon your trembling shoulders, making you stiffen.

"I know you don't like that. You want me all to yourself, don't you?" He asks and you gasp at his words.

"N-no! That's not- that's not true," you shake your head vehemently, making Changbin tsk at you.

"Good girls don't lie, sweetheart," he points out, making your eyes widen. How come he knows?

"Should I send your friends away? Tell them you're not feeling good?" He asks, one hand traveling from your shoulder to your cheek, tracing the curve of your neck along the way, sending shivers down your spine.

"N-no, I-," you try to explain yourself but the words die down on your tongue once Changbin leans closer to you, the overwhelming scent of his cologne invading your lungs, making your chest tingle. Your gaze involuntarily switches between his pretty brown eyes and his plush pink lips, the sudden need to find out what they taste like surprising you. Changbin, however, seems to know precisely what's on your mind because he tilts your head to the side before he closes the distance between you completely, his lips capturing yours in a soft kiss.

You feel like your head is spinning, your whole body stiffening under his as you fight your racing mind to calm it down, the fear of ruining something with your inexperience flooding your every thought and so you quickly pull away from his tender touch, even though it's the last thing you want to do.

Changbin seems surprised, looking up at you with his eyebrows slightly curved, questioning your actions.

"I-I'm sorry! I don't know- I've never-."

You wish the ground would swallow you whole, the shame you feel getting a bit too much to bear.

Luckily for you, Changbin knows exactly what to do.

"Shh, darling. It's okay. It's okay, I promise," he repeats again and again, running his thumb over your cheek until your eyes shyly meet his again, the fear mirroring in them slowly dissipating.

"I'm sorry. I didn't know. I wouldn't make such step otherwise," he states and you quickly shake your head.

"No, it's okay. I mean- I want it. I just- I just might need a bit of guidance," you murmur and Changbin thinks you might be the cutest girl he's ever met. No, he's sure of it.

"Hm, is that so?" He asks, small smirk playing on his lips and you give him a firm nod.

"I'll teach you then, baby. I'll teach you everything," he promises.

He tilts you head again for better access before he slowly closes the gap between your lips, kissing you just as gently as before, waiting for you to catch up on his movements.

You rest your hands on his broad shoulders for support while he sneaks an arm around your waist to pull you closer, making you melt in his arms.

You soon realize how to move your lips against his to avoid clashing teeth and you grow a bit hungrier, pressing yourself against Changbin's muscular frame more prominently, begging for some further stimulation.

Changbin breaks the kiss with a chuckle before he buries his face in the crook of your neck, showering your burning skin with bruising kisses.

"Look at you, darling. So eager for my touch," he murmurs, making you let out a small noise of disagreement before he sinks his teeth into your shoulder, biting you gently, making you whine out his name, which only amuses him more.

"You have to keep quiet, baby. Or do you want your friends to hear us?" He taunts and you shake your head no, biting on your lower lip to stifle any other sounds.

He keeps peppering your skin with kisses and nibbles, turning you into a puddle in his arms, your head tilted back to allow him more access as your fingers tug on his dark hair, spurring him on.

You feel the heavy warmth of arousal pool in your lower belly, filling your mind with the same want that's been tormenting you for a while, the need to let him devour you.

"B-Binnie, please," you whimper arching your back into him, making him let out a soft grunt.

You can feel his erection rub against your thigh, a sign that he wants you, needs you, just as much as you need him.

"What do you want, baby?" He murmurs against the shell of your ear before sucking a soft mark right underneath it, forcing you to hold back a whine.

"Y-you. I want you, Binnie," you let out, cupping both of his cheeks to bring his lips to yours, the taste of him on your tongue getting way too addictive.

He grunts against you, your actions surprising him, but he soon catches up with you, his hand running to the back of your thigh so he can hike it up, wrapping it around his waist, allowing him access to your dripping core. He immediately starts rocking his hips against yours, making you break the kiss with a moan as your head falls against his shoulder.

"Does it feel good, darling?" He asks and all you're able to do is nod, the delicious friction of his clothed cock against your sensitive clit turning you into a hot mess.

"B-Binnie," you whine softly, grasping on his shoulders, bunching up his white shirt in your hands as if that could save you.

"M-more," you whisper, knowing that even though this feels amazing, it's not enough to make you cum.

Your pleads amuse Changbin.

He dreamed so much of having you like this, all to his mercy, his to ruin, his to break and now he has you and it's better than he ever anticipated. He didn't know it would be so easy to get you so cock-drunk but here he is, with you on the palm of his hand, begging him for more. And that's exactly what he's about to give you.

"More?" He taunts and you hum in reply, biting on your lower lip tighter as he grinds his hips into yours harder, making you squeeze your eyes shut.

"What exactly do you want, darling?" He asks, pulling your head from his shoulder gently to force you to look at him.

Your pupils are blown out, your lower lip puffy from how hard you've been biting on it, your eyelashes fluttering with every roll of his cock against your tender pussy, the sight alone making him groan out your name, his cock twitching in his pants.

"I- I want- f-fingers," you sigh out, sinking your nails into his back as you buckle your hips into his.

"Anything for you, my good girl," he murmurs, planting a kiss to your temple before he lets your head loll forward to rest on his shoulder again.

You whine at the small praise, delighted to be called his, which makes Changbin smile softly as he sucks another mark to your exposed shoulder.

He slowly runs his fingers over your side and down over your tummy to the hem of your cute pink panties, tugging on the waistband and letting it hit your skin, making you whimper.

"My sweet baby. You always wear such pretty lingerie?" He asks, his voice low as he strokes the skin of your soft thigh, the one that's wrapped around his strong waist.

"Y-yes. F-for you," you murmur into his neck, making him grunt a curse.

"Good girl," he states, before he slides his fingers into your panties.

You're so fucking wet that Changbin fails to suppress the groan that leaves him as he runs his digits over your slippery folds, making your breath hitch in your throat, your lower belly clenching.

"B-Binnie, please," you whine and he tuts at you, pressing a kiss to the mark he left on your shoulder.

"Don't worry, baby. I'm gonna take care of you," he mumbles, sliding his fingers between your folds, making you gasp.

He spreads your slick all the way to your puffy clit, pressing two fingers against it and he starts drawing lazy circles that make your eyes roll back into your skull as a whimper of his name leaves your lips. You struggle to support yourself while only standing on one leg and you're sure that if Changbin wasn't sinking his fingers into your thigh to hold you up, you'd already be sinking to the ground because of how weak your knees got with his ministrations.

"You like that, baby?" He asks, picking up a bit quicker pace that turns your body into mush.

You moan, nodding your head softly as you claw on his shoulders, the knot in your abdomen slowly tightening as a promise of an orgasm that sends shivers of excitement through your entire body.

"No, I need words, darling. Tell me what you like," he insist, not stopping his ministrations for a second, which makes your mind even more hazy.

"I- I- Binnie," you whine, slowly rolling your hips against him to chase the building pleasure, making Changbin chuckle.

His sweet girl is turning all dumb on him, isn't she?

"What, darling? Are you gonna cum?" He asks, quickening his movements, making your head fall back, your lips parting in bliss as you still cling to him for dear life.

"In-inside. I wanna- wanna feel y-you," you manage to put together, your voice breathy and high as your body trembles with pleasure.

"Shit, darling. You want me to finger you?" He asks, glancing at you for confirmation and when you nod vigorously, he slides his fingers from your pulsating clit to your wet hole, not hesitating a second before he pushes one finger inside. He curls it against your warm walls, while he keeps rolling your clit underneath his thumb. His fingers are so much thicker than yours, making you already feel full as your pussy clenches on him.

"Fuck- have anyone ever touched you here?" He asks, panting at how much he's trying to stop himself from rubbing his cock against your thigh but you're so freaking soft and warm and tight, making him painfully hard.

"N-no! Just- just me," you admit, arching your back as he strokes especially good spot inside of you, making you moan.

"God- Such a good girl," he praises, attaching his lips to the crook of your neck to add more marks to those that already paint your skin.

"B-Binnie," you whimper, thrusting your hips against his hand, making him grunt.

He slips another finger inside of you, stretching you out, making you whine, your pussy griping him, eliciting a curse from his lips.

“That’s it, baby, take it,” he mumbles as he starts thrusting his digits in and out of you, making your thighs tremble, your toes curling as the pleasure in your lower belly bubbles, ready to burst.

“I- I’m close, Bin,” you whisper, arching your back into him as he keeps abusing that sweet spot deep inside you that makes you see stars.

“Will you come for me, darling?” He asks, his heavy hot breath dancing over your collarbone and you nod with a hum, sinking your fingers into his soft hair.

All it takes are a few more strokes and you’re coming on his fingers, your pussy clamping down on him as you ride out your high, head leaned back and lips parted as you chant his name.

He watches you with adoration, trying to imprint the sight of you trembling in pleasure into his memory to keep it there forever.

He only stops once you whimper in over-sensitivity, pushing his hand away softly and so he takes his fingers out of you before bringing them to his mouth and licking them clean, all while keeping an eye contact with you, your eyes widening at his actions.

“So sweet, baby,” he hums in appreciation, giving you a bright smile before leaning closer to kiss you softly.

You’re still on cloud nine, your mind in mist and your body flooded with endorphins, making you pliant in his arms. You reciprocate the kiss gently, still clinging to him for support even as he leads your leg back to meet the ground.

When he pulls away, you look at him with tender eyes, biting on your lower lip shyly as the reality of what just occurred finally dawns on you.

“I-,” you find your voice, about to address the whole thing when you’re cut off by calling of your name coming from the staircase.

“Y/N! Are you ready?”

You stiffen, your eyes widening as you realize the girls are still here, waiting for you.

“Just- Just a second!” You reply, your widened eyes meeting Changbin’s and he chuckles.

“Your girlfriends need you,” he teases.

“But- but what about you?” You ask, dropping your eyes to his cock that still strains through his pants.

“I’ll take care of it, baby. You have to get ready,” he states before closing the gap between you again and planting a soft kiss on your lips.

You watch him as he pulls away and heads to the door, still quite shocked because of all that happened, the sudden change of dynamics palpable in the air.

But then he stops in the doorway and looks back at you with a soft smile and you know you would do it again anytime.

And maybe you will.

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A/N: Hey! I’m so happy to be back with another fic! Thank you for all the love you’re showing to my writing, I’m truly grateful 💗 I hope you’ll like this piece as well. I was kinda thinking I might make it into series if you guys would like that so let me know! Have a great day!

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જ⁀➴ reader who struggles to take bang chan’s cock. her mouth stays open as chan takes his giant cock out, making her worry abut how anything that size would be able to fit… anywhere. he took it out of his tight jeans just so you could suck on it like you had promised the next time you caught him under stress at the studio, but you were struggling with how you would please his entire cock all at once. so you took on the challenge.

you made sure to drink lots of water beforehand so you could have plenty of spit production, making his cock nice and wet beforehand. you stroked his cock deliciously fast, paying attention to the bottom of the base before you teasingly rubbed your fingers over his sensitive tip. it made him jump in his chair, wanting your lips on his cock already.

you started by licking his tip, collecting his bitter salty pre-cum on your tongue. it made you grimace, which brought a giggle to chan’s lips. you put your mouth over his cock finally, chan getting impatient.

“oh come on…. you can take it…. ahhhhh!!!” he shoved your mouth down his long length, combing his hands softly through your hair to use it as leverage to fuck your mouth.

this time around, chan wants your tight wet pussy to take his cock. you tend to have an issue of gassing yourself up, saying that you can’t wait to have your guts ruined by chan… but in all honesty you were incredibly scared.

he bent you over in the back of his spacious mercedes, the abandoned wine bottle sitting in the cup holder. not to be confused with drunk driving, as you commonly found the most privacy in chan’s car in the garage. the garage had many drinks to choose from, a common “man cave”. you went in there with your pajamas, dragging chan along with you, and that’s where it led to now.

not to mention, the large clear windows in the garage had shown the grey rainy sky, the screen windows that were open displaying the pitter patter rain sounds, giving pleasure to your ears. making sure to leave the back car window open a bit to get the best of seoul’s crisp rain.

times like this always got steamy when it was gloomy & rainy outside. in your bent over position, you were scared that it would hurt even more. i heard doggy style made it tighter for the boy? that’s what you were worried about. how was he going to fit in the first place…? suddenly, a string of spit fell from chris’s lips, falling onto your exposed hole. let’s hope this makes everything.. feel better…

“okay, baby. i’m going to push in now… remember… to tell me if anything makes you uncomfortable..” he slowly starts to push his gummy head in, feeling every vein on your walls. it surely was a tight fit, but he was so precise with how he positioned his cock, that it fit so snug.

it was no time before he angled his cock into your g-spot, pressing it there while he leaned over your bent figure to lick & kiss on your neck. whispering sweet nothings to you while he rubbed on your clit lightly, teasing it. pressing it down every so slightly, rubbing the sides of your folds to take a quick teasing break, & even tap two of his fingers on your clit to make your body jerk forward in shock; but delight.

“that’s it, angel… take it. i knew you’d be so good for me.”

“you like when i press into your sweet princess spot? hm?? does it make you feel so good baby?”

“i cant wait to pound into you, baby… ugh…. you’re clenching around me so tight.”

“are you throbbing, love? you’re throbbing. you’re throbbing i can feel you. your clit is so swollen..”

he rubbed on your clit teasingly as he started to rock his hips into yours, his exaggerated moans and whimpers soon turning into shrieks from how much energy he was putting into the thrusts of his hips.

“i’m so sorry, baby… i’m gonna cum… i’m gonna cummm- ughhh!!” he yells into your neck, grabbing onto the skin of your hips. that’s when he smacks your ass repeatedly. pushing his hips into yours as far as it goes, pushing all of his cum inside of you.

“that’s right. you’re fucking mine.. take all of it.”

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{ Bang Chan }

- DDLG

- BRAT TAMER

- CHRIS VS

- DDLG PT2

- DOMINANT

- SCENARIO #1

- DDLG PT3 (AN ESSAY)

- SCENARIO #2

- DUMBIFICATION & CORRUPTION KINK ( AN ESSAY )

- SCENARIO #3

- SCENARIO #4

- SCENARIO #5

- DDLG PT4

- “STALKER” PT.1

- SCENARIO #6

- DDLG PT5

- COCKWARMING

- DDLG PT6

- SOMOPHILIA

- SCENARIO #7 (FT FELIX)

- SCENARIO #8 (FT CHANGBIN)

- DDLG PT7

- “BEDTIME”

- DDLG PT8

- PRAISE VS. DEGRADATION pt1 (FT MINHO)

- DDLG PT9

- “A HELPING HAND” - “BRING ME A DREAM”

- “SUMMONED” (FT. FELIX)

- CODED RELATIONSHIP

- THINGS HE SAYS ON A DAILY BASIS

- “GO GO DANCER+” (FT. MINHO + CHANGBIN + JISUNG)

- SCENARIO #9 (FT. CHANGBIN + HYUNJIN)

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{ Seo Changbin }

- SCENARIO #1: PLAY FIGHTING

- SCENARIO #2(FT CHAN)

- SCENARIO #3

- SCENARIO #4

- SCENARIO #5

- CODED RELATIONSHIP

- “GO GO DANCER+” ( FT. CHAN + MINHO + JISUNG)

- SCENARIO #6 (FT. CHAN + HYUNJIN)

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{ Lee Minho }

- SCENARIO #1

- SCENARIO #2

- PRAISE VS. DEGRADATION pt1 (FT CHAN)

- SCENARIO #3 - “GO GO DANCER+” (FT. CHAN + CHANGBIN + JISUNG)

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{ Hwang Hyunjin }

- SCENARIO #1

- “LOVE TO HATE YOU”

- SCENARIO #2

- DDLG PT1

- DDLG PT2

- CODED RELATIONSHIP

- SCENARIO #3 (FT. CHAN + CHANGBIN)

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{ Han Jisung }

- SCENARIO #1

- “TONGUE TIED”

- “MAMACITA”

- “GO GO DANCER” (FT. CHAN + MINHO + CHANGBIN)

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{ Kim Seungmin }

- SCENARIO #1 - “TREAT”

- SCENARIO #2

- “GAME OVER” #1 (FT JEONGIN)

- “SURREAL SATISFACTION” PT. 1

- CODED RELATIONSHIP

- “SURREAL SATISFACTION” PT. 2

- DDLG

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{ Lee Felix }

- SCENARIO #1(FT CHAN)

- SCENARIO #2

- SCENARIO #3

- SCENARIO #4 - “SUMMONED” (FT. CHAN)

- “UNDER THE INFLUENCE”

- SCENARIO #5

- CODED RELATIONSHIP

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{ Yang Jeongin }

- SCENARIO #1

- “GAME OVER” #1 (FT SEUNGMIN)

- “TEAR YOU APART”

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{ Bang Chan - COLA }

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- “COLA PT.2

- “COLA PT.3

- “COLA PT.4

- “COLA PT.5”

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> Sweet Karma by Besomorph & Adam Woods

> Cola by Lana Del Rey

> if you think im pretty by Artemas

> ROLE MODEL by Brent Faiyaz

> Daddy Issues by The Neighborhood

> House of Balloons by The Weekend

> older by Isabel LaRosaa

> BABYDOLL by Ari Abdul

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ꮺ . when they give you SILENT TREATMENT ◟⁺

𓈃 ˖ ࣪ 𖠵ㅤpairing/genre ⋆ established relationship ! skz ot8 x any reader. angst, fluff

𓈃 ˖ ࣪ 𖠵ㅤwarning ⋆ insecurities, arguing, crying, cursing

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◗ ៹ BANG CHAN ›

Silent treatment, that one thing you hated from the bottom of your heart. And Chan was giving it to you, for a small mistake.

Well, you wanted to transfer some pictures from his laptop to your phone and you almost deleted his song drafts. Almost! But he caught you in the act of restoring everything and screamed so loud it could be heard down the street.

Then an argument broke out where he argued about you being careless and you argued about how they are not deleted and that is what matters. He argued back about how they could have been and then it led to a cold war.

Right now, you were both just giving each other silent treatment, both of your egos too big to back out. But now you were contemplating whether you should because you missed him, it has been two days since you both talked.

Just then Chan entered the room as you swiftly got up and you both simultaneously spoke, "I am sorry." You were beyond relieved at this as you jumped into his embrace and he stumbled back trying to hold you.

"I am so sorry, I am stupid," you said as he stayed silent. You looked at him narrowing your eyes as he shrugged saying, "If you are waiting for me to disagree, it will be a long day."

"Well then Chan, fuck you," you said as he smirked, "Yeah we need to make up for the two days."

Placing a small kiss on your lips he said, "We need to make up for the kisses and cuddles not done in two days too," and you nodded in agreement.

◗ ៹ LEE MINHO ›

You hung your head low thinking of ways of apologising to him. Even though it was not your fault you wanted to apologise first because it was too much for you to handle.

It was not your fault that the bartender was flirting with you, you did try to wave him off.

But that persistent person did not leave you alone which made Minho pretty angry. He stared at the bartender poking his tongue inside his cheeks before he left dragging you out with him.

And you two didn't even have any argument before he started the silent treatment.

You have poked him, literally, many times and stood in front of him blocking his way trying to make him talk but all was in vain. So now you were thinking of newer ways.

You made some cold coffee for yourself and sat down sipping on it lightly and suddenly Minho took it out of your hands and took a sip sitting beside you. "You know we are indirectly kissing," you half joked wanting him to break but nothing.

What tortured you more was the fact he was doing everything he usually does, except talking to you and of course, was depriving you of any physical affection.

You clung your body to him, hugging him sideways and you thought he would get away but he made no attempts to. "Come on, forgive me already, it was not my fault," you whined right beside his ears but he acted like he was deaf, eyes glued to his phone.

"Min please, you know I can't handle silent treatment, my mom did it too and trust me it hurts, like a bitch. It is one of the reasons I never give anyone silent treatment. You know these," hurt was evident in your voice as you said all those.

Still, when you got no reaction you just had enough and got up going to your bedroom. Tears pooled your eyes because you always thought the worst and now you felt like he would leave you.

Minho, on the other hand, realised he had gone overboard and with your overthinking mind you had now broken down. He threw the phone on the sofa ran up the stairs and urgently knocked on your door.

Before doing the second knock he pushed the door, seeing it was already unlocked just to see you standing on the balcony, blinking your eyes rapidly to stop the tears.

He went up to you and hugged you from behind he kissed your neck. He felt you relax in his embrace and cleaned your tears dry before kissing you on the nose.

That was enough for you to realise he was joking and he would never leave.

◗ ៹ SEO CHANGBIN ›

"How about you ask Seungmin to give you a ride home?" were the last words Changbin said to you over the phone. Now you were sitting in the car with him staring out the window.

There was an uncomfortable silence hanging in the air and you knew why. All because he was angry and jealous. And angry Changbin is scary Changbin.

You were laughing along every time Seungmin decided to destroy his members with his sarcastic lines, especially Changbin. But Seungmin accidentally made fun of him for being chubby which hurt him.

What hurt him more was you laughed along before you realised it now after that Seungmin hugged him which made him forgive him at once but when you decided to try that he just walked away.

And then after spending another half an hour with the 00' liners you decided to go home and here you were, in his car, when he is still angry.

"Changbin I am sorry, I didn't mean to," you said apologising to him again but he ignored you, again. You sighed throwing your head back on the car seat.

You gazed at him longingly, your eyes tracing his every feature as you put your hand on his which was free. "You look hot, driving with one hand," you voiced out unintentionally before widening your eyes in realisation.

He chuckled lowly before saying, "That is one way of making me talk." "Oh my god, you talked," you screamed in delight and you saw him pull the car to your house.

"Changbin I am sorry we joked about your insecurity, it was cruel of us," you said, being truly sorry for what you and Seungmin did.

"It is okay, mistakes happen, just I hope you don't repeat it," he says looking at you and smiling, dimples visible on his lower cheeks as you melted due to his smile.

"I promise, we won't, ever," you assured tracing your fingers along his knuckles. "Good," he smiled before leaning in and kissing you as you held his cheeks firmly, kissing him back. He parted for air but then you pulled him back, his laughter dying down in his throat.

And inside the safety of the metal bubble, a beautiful love was growing.

◗ ៹ HWANG HYUNJIN ›

Hyunjin was being overdramatic, again! It was a regular phenomenon by now, but this time it was getting out of hand. He was screaming his lungs out just because of his hair.

You both went to the grocery store before to buy some ingredients and when you were walking home rain started pouring. Now, there was no shadow in the alley and thus you both started running. But, by the time you reached your home, you both were fully drenched.

He started screaming as soon as he entered saying he was wearing an expensive hair product and now his hair will be all ruined due to it getting wait. He blamed you for not taking an umbrella to which you replied that you were not suitable to know it would rain.

Your constant sarcastic replies and eye rolls pissed him and thus you both broke out in a big argument. And then you both were screaming curses at each other forgetting what the argument was about anyway.

And now you both were sitting across each other on the couch giving the very infamous silent treatment since both of your egos were too big.

You were aware that Hyunjin was a sensitive person and constantly feared if he would start crying. If he did, then you would break instantly and you knew it very well.

And he did break down after a few minutes, sniffing lightly, trying to keep as quiet as he could. That broke your heart. All the times before he had wailed out loudly like a child.

But this time he was quiet, trying not to gain your attention and make you feel guilty. But now you were feeling guiltier than usual.

You got up from your side and sat down beside him and saw his tear-stained face. "I am sorry," he croaked out and you instantly hugged him repeatedly saying that you were sorry too.

You kissed his tears dry and placed a kiss on his nose, his two eyelids and a longing one on his lips. You pulled back but he pulled you back making him sit on his lap.

"Works like a charm," he smirked as you groaned but deep down you knew those tears were real. "You don't have to hide your pain like that Hyunjin," you whispered as he smiled at you.

"I love you," he blurred out and you replied, "I love you more." "Impossible," he said as you laughed lightly in his embrace.

◗ ៹ HAN JISUNG ›

You and Han were throwing angry remarks at each other because of a stupid argument. At this point, none of you even remember what the argument was about.

After one point a very sudden stop came to your argument when you received a call from your mother. When you finished talking with her you noticed Jisung had already gone to bed.

You sighed softly before you made your way towards the bedroom and saw him sleep on one corner of the bed face turned away from you. You quickly did your night routine and sat up on the bed flicking the light switch off.

The cool breeze of the air conditioner blew in the darkroom as you contemplated your sleeping positions for a few minutes. Then you scooted closer to him before placing a hand on his hair.

Gently stroking it from the back you put another of your arm around his waist. "Ugh, I hate arguing with you, you are too irresistible to resist," you murmured as he turned towards you taking you by surprise.

"Yeah, you scared me," you laughed but he gave no response as you realised he was giving you the silent treatment. "No, please, not the silent treatment," you whined as his eyes bored into yours.

"Come on Ji, please," you threw a small tantrum throwing your body into his arms but he didn't hug back. Suddenly you thought of a plan as you started tickling him.

"Oh my god, stop," he screamed out throwing you off his body as you laughed heartily which he joined soon after. "You make it very hard to stay angry," he said in between his laughs.

He jumped over your body kissing you all over your face as you lay on the bed giggling. Giving a longing kiss on your lips you both smiled like two teenagers in love.

You loved the way you loved him, and you would gladly do it for life. So would he.

◗ ៹ LEE FELIX ›

"Well sometimes Mr Brownie Lee, I would like a brownie too," you screamed at him as he briskly ignored you flipping through the television channels.

"Oh do not even think of silent treatment," you whined as he gave no reply or acknowledged your presence. "You know what, I will make some myself," you said as you left the room gloomily.

Felix got a little concerned about you using the kitchen but let you nevertheless. After a few moments, he heard a scream as he ran towards the kitchen.

Walking inside he saw you holding your hand under cold, running water and a knife with a little blood beside it. "Why can't you be safe?" he grumbled holding up your hands and gently rubbing them underwater.

"Hey, you are talking," you exclaimed happily as he sighed kissing your forehead softly murmuring a soft 'I am sorry' in his deep voice.

"It is okay," you hummed out as he suggested, "Let's make them together after your finger is healed." You nodded in agreement, your insides bubbling in happiness.

"By the way, what were you doing with a knife for making brownies?" he asked being genuinely curious as you laughed nervously saying, "You do not have to know."

◗ ៹ KIM SEUNGMIN ›

"No Seungmin you do not understand. I have nothing with you not holding hands or any other affection in public. But even behind the doors, you do nothing. It is not fine, I have given you three months to loosen up but sometimes I will get impatient too if you keep being so unresponsive to every affection," you screamed finally getting rid of all the frustrations in your mind.

For the first two months, it was okay, but now you felt impatient. You just wanted a simple kiss or just a hug but he did nothing. Nothing.

Seungmin stayed quiet, absorbing your every word before he left the room and slammed the door after entering the bedroom. You sat down on his couch contemplating whether you should just leave and go to your apartment or you should apologise right now. But your alter ego said otherwise as it felt you did nothing wrong.

You clutched your head in your hands thinking of ways to approach him because he would never do it to you. 'There you go, making the first moves again,' a part of your mind screamed and you just wanted to cry at that moment.

It was already two hours as the fight had ended and you were still there. You went up to drink a glass of water and after drinking you made your way towards his room.

Entering it you started talking, not exactly apologising but profusely trying to make him understand all your points as he stayed silent, not even looking at you.

"Fine, if you want to give the silent treatment, it is okay, I guess I deserve it," you sighed and left the room, well, tried to.

Seungmin quickly pulled you by your hand making you sit beside him on the bed as he said in a loud, clear voice, "I am sorry."

"Oh," you were surprised at the suddenness as he continued rambling on about how he should have been more compassionate and tried to understand how you feel. He also said that he would be more affectionate from now on.

His never-ending speech was boring you so you quickly pecked his cheeks and he stopped talking, staring at you with those puppy eyes.

You thanked the gods for making these kinds of ideas actually work in real life but the thinking process was cut off again.

Seungmin leaned in towards you, his lips ghosting over yours as he asked with a whisper, "May I kiss you?"

◗ ៹ YANG JEONGIN ›

"You are always busy, you either have a big project coming up, or you have tuitions, or you have college classes. I realise it is hard for you and thus I do not meddle with anything you do. I do not drop you off at college because you are afraid of scandals. I do not meddle when you mix with your friends. I just want some time for myself, please. Is it too much for you to give? Because if it is then we should break up. I mean I am an idol who hardly gets any time and whenever I do, you are busy. In the next months, we will be on tour and I will not see you. But you know what? Nevermind!" Jeongin inhaled sharply after the long speech.

He left the room leaving you dumbfounded, not knowing what to do. Your mind has stopped working as you thought of multiple ways to make this up.

You closed your laptop and scurried towards your room only to find it locked and you could hear Jeongin's sniffles from inside which broke your heart.

You felt guilty for what you have done because he was right. He was not those annoying boyfriends who were all over their partners' lives.

He did give you space, a lot. But you have just been increasing that every day. You sat down outside the door leaning on it as you could still hear him crying.

You patiently waited for him to open but he ignored all your calls and messages. An hour later he did open the door.

But he wasn't talking. You made multiple attempts to get him to talk and make him stop giving you the torturous silent treatment but none worked.

"Please Innie, I am sorry, I promise I will make up for every single moment I have missed, just please don't leave, I can't live without you," you choked out as a tear rolled out of Jeongin's eyes.

He turned to you hugging you before saying, "Do you know how much I love you to leave you?" you cried with him as his shirt got wet and whispered 'I love you too'.

Maybe, this time, you both will give effort to this relationship.

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This made me sob

Unfinished Business ~ Part 3

WORD COUNT: 3.9K

WARNINGS: Mentions of mafia, strong language, murder, blood

PAIRING: Bang Chan X Reader

DESCRIPTION: Part Three of nine of my new Bang Chan series. 

You’re taken hostage but one of Seoul’s leading mafia families Bang Chan but he doesn’t take you because he wants to fake a marriage or make you fall for him in 365 days no…He wants to use you for his own personal gain. To take over another family but when you try to escape things take a turn for the worst and you learn Chan isn’t one to be messed with.(Please I suck at describing stuff)

THEMES: Smut will be included in a later chapter so this is a fic for a mature audience, Chan x Fem!Reader, Self insert

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The next morning you woke up to the door squeaking open, signaling someone was coming into the basement once again. You opened your eyes to see Minho walking down the steps towards you with a plate in one hand and a bag in the other.

“Chan said eat and then get changed.” You stared at him as he placed the plate down onto the coffee table and dropped the bag on the floor.

“Why?” He ignored your question. He didn’t get orders to tell you why he was doing what he was doing, just that he was to do it. He came over to you dropping onto his knees and unlocking the chain that kept you against the wall, you rubbed your ankle as soon as the chain was gone but held eye contact with Minho as he made his way over to the door.

“Not poisoned.” He said coldly pointing in the direction of the plate - it wasn’t his preferred way of killing someone anyway - you didn’t bother rushing over to it, you slowly got up from the floor and checked the bag. Inside was a floral high-low dress with a black background, it wasn’t your style at all. You preferred jeans instead of a dress that had been given to you but you needed to get out of the clothes he’d taken you in. You felt disgusting about being in the same clothes for the last 48 hours now, you kicked off the jeans and panties before finding the new ones and changing into everything that he’d given you.

“You look wonderful,” You almost jumped out of your skin hearing a voice come out of nowhere you turned to look around at the door - it hadn’t squeaked like the other times and Chan was standing in the entranceway to the basement wearing a black suit and looking at you.

“Thank you, you look nice.” You didn’t know how you were supposed to act around him or why you were now being treated like this but if it meant getting out of there soon you didn’t care.

“I have a proposal for you and I hope you’ll consider it…come.” He held out his hand and gestured for you to walk towards him so you got up and limped over to him. He was like an entirely new person than the one that had come into you last night, your ankle was still sore from the chain so it took you some time to get over to him and he frowned at the sight of you. Guilt rushed through him as he realised the reason you were limping was that it was his idea to keep you chained up but he kept his face normal not wanting you to know he felt guilty. The boys had originally suggested locking you up in one of the many bedrooms but he thought this would be better so you knew he meant business.

“I’ll get you an ice pack.” He took your hand in his and walked you out into the hallway, it connected straight into a huge kitchen where all seven of his men were watching you closely.

“Nice to get out of the playpen?” Changbin joked looking you up and down before turning to look at Chan who was staring at your ankle,

“She needs ice.” You followed Chan through to the living room and he sat you down on a white sofa, picking up your ankle and sitting it on a glass coffee table. You stared around the room, everything looked so expensive. Everything was white, spotless, practically everything was either marble or glass.

“Here,” The cold compression woke you from your daydream and you looked to see Chan holding a bag of ice on your ankle right where you needed it.

“Thanks,” You whispered looking from his hands up to his face, trying to study it while he was busy doing something else. He looked like he was annoyed about something but you couldn’t place your finger on what it was, you hissed when he pushed on your ankle a little too much and he retracted his hands and handed you the bag of ice for you to do it yourself.

“My proposal… I erm…” He turned his head to see all of his henchmen watching him closely,

“Don’t you all have something to be doing,” They scrambled in different directions and you giggled as one of them slipped on the floor, Chan shook his head at them and turned to you to give you his attention.

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Unfinished Business ~ Part Two

WORD COUNT: 2.8K (This is the shortest chapter I believe in this series)

WARNINGS: Mentions of mafia, strong language, 

PAIRING: Bang Chan X Reader

DESCRIPTION: Part Two of nine of my new Bang Chan series. 

You’re taken hostage but one of Seoul’s leading mafia families Bang Chan but he doesn’t take you because he wants to fake a marriage or make you fall for him in 365 days no…He wants to use you for his own personal gain. To take over another family but when you try to escape things take a turn for the worst and you learn Chan isn’t one to be messed with.(Please I suck at describing stuff)

THEMES: Smut will be included in a later chapter (It will state which chapter) so this is a fic for a mature audience, Chan x Fem!Reader, Self insert

MASTERLIST | PREVIOUS | NEXT 

Light poured in through the bars of the basement window and you groaned groggily as you woke up, you opened your eyes squinting at the sudden sunlight you had no idea where you were but it wasn’t home. You stared around the room trying to get used to the low light, you were about to move your leg when you felt something tug on your ankle. It was a tingle sensation running through your ankle as you tried to move it,  whatever it was attached to your ankle hurt to move and you felt a jolt of pain tear through your anklebone,

“Shit.” You hissed eyes glancing down to your legs to see that around your ankle was a rusted silver chain, not just a chain but a huge silver and rusted chain attached to a brick wall with screws.

“What the fuck?” Using your hands you struggled against the chain trying to tug it away from the wall or from your ankle when you heard a deep chuckle come from the other side of the room and it made you jump.

“Hello!?” Your voice came out more panicked than you had intended but you stood your ground - or rather sat your ground. You couldn’t move from the spot you were in and you still couldn’t see anything inside of the room.

“You won’t get out.” The lights flicked on and you looked around, eyes adjusting to the sudden brightness to see another one of the men from the bar. The bar. You were starting to remember what happened after you left work, images flashing back into your brain as you remembered Jisung showing up there and being shoved into the back of a car. Panic rushed through your body as you realised who they all worked for.

“What do you want with me? I don’t have any money.” You kept trying to struggle out of the chain but it was slammed down on the ground and you hissed as it sent pain through your ankle which was now throbbing in pain the moment it was flung down.

“We don’t want money. I’m just here until Jisung comes to watch you. Your personal guard.” The man leant back in his chair and smirked at you, he was staring at you trying to size you up as you tried to get away from him as fast as you could but it wasn’t working. You couldn’t go anywhere.

“Please tell me what you want..” You felt pathetic for begging to him like this but you wanted to know why you were there and how long they were going to keep you if it meant trying to play the weak victim than so be it.

“I don’t want anything with you, but you may want to think about lying again. Lying gets you nowhere with Chan.” He got up from the chair and walked over to you, bending down so he could come face to face with you looking you in the eyes.

“Chan doesn’t like liars,” He patted the top of your head as if you were nothing but a dog and smirked at you, popping some chewing gum in his mouth before getting up and moving away from you once again and going towards the staircase that lead up to a steel door where he slammed it shut and locked it tightly from the outside.

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Woah

Unfinished Business ~ Part One

WORD COUNT: 4.2K

WARNINGS: Mentions of mafia, strong language, 

PAIRING: Bang Chan X Reader

DESCRIPTION: Part one of nine of my new Bang Chan series. 

You’re taken hostage but one of Seoul’s leading mafia families Bang Chan but he doesn’t take you because he wants to fake a marriage or make you fall for him in 365 days no…He wants to use you for his own personal gain. To take over another family but when you try to escape things take a turn for the worst and you learn Chan isn’t one to be messed with.(Please I suck at describing stuff)

THEMES: Smut will be included in a later chapter so this is a fic for a mature audience, Chan x Fem!Reader, Self insert

MASTERLIST | NEXT

The cafe was run down and practically going out of business, same for everything on that side of the city though. The place was like a ghost town no one new ever came by any more thanks to all the Big shot mafia families running everything to the ground. Your cafe manager was staring at you as you cleaned up the tables of the small run-down cafe that you worked in. You’d been running late again that week and that’s why Mrs Lu was staring at you from across the shop, hands on her hips as she watched you rushing around to finish things up,

“I know I was late but it’s been a bad week, my granddad-”

“I don’t need your excuse y/n, I need you here on time so you don’t rush at the end of your shift.” Her tone of voice was one of annoyance and you knew you only had so long until she decided to fire you. She took you in when you were younger and treated you like her own daughter but you were starting to cost the business money and it was a problem. She shut the cash register and walked over to you car keys in hand, she was 4"5 and so short next to you so you smiled at her weakly, 

“It’s late, would you like me to drive you over?” You looked out of the cafe window it was pitch black outside, the only thing you could see was the passing car lights and city lights you sighed, you knew it would be a nice to be driven over there but if you showed up in that side of town with her in her car there would be too many questions. Her car was broken and practically falling apart - you could have sworn the car was older than you, you lived a lie on that side of town, on that side of town you were the smart rich kid who went to university and came back to town because she needed a place to stay and needed a job. 

“Alright, just make sure you text me when you get there. I don’t like that side of town.” There was a reason she hated that side of town and that was because of who ran it, the place was ruled by mafia bosses and if you were there you either worked for them, were stupid or didn’t care. You smiled at her, nobody knew about your lie over there and nobody was going to know about it either.

“I will. I’ll be fine, I always am.” You grabbed your keys for the shutters and threw them in her direction so she could lock up, she was a small lady but she packed a punch…So did the gun she kept behind the counter. You headed out of the door to find a bus down to the other side of town, while you were waiting you called your second boss to let him know you were going to be late.

“It’s Y/n, running late. I’ll be there and I’ll lock up at 4, you can dock my pay too.” You hung up the voicemail call and groaned into your hands. You had to get a car but the jobs weren’t paying enough even put together it was never going to be enough. It barely covered your rent and grandfathers bills as it was at this point you were seriously considering selling off some organs or maybe doing a bank job. 

You sat on the bus staring out of the window as it drove through the town, 

“Excuse me,” You shifted over to the other seat so the older male could take the only available seat next to you and you stared down at the paper he had in his hands. Splashed across the front was Bang Chan, one big photo of him along with an article about something new he’d done that week, he was one of the city’s leading people. He ran practically everything in the posher side of town, including the bar you worked in but you never saw him around. You’d only ever heard the stories of him and his goons but none of them bothered with your bar, it was too small for them to like. It wasn’t a huge fancy bar they would probably go for, it was a small pub with broken windows and a broken jukebox.

“Handsome, no?” You shook your head looking back up at the man and you laughed softly at his statement,

“Oh no, not my type. Too egotistical for me,” Your answer caused the older gentleman laugh and questioned you on what you knew about him, 

“Not much except that he’s cold, famous for nothing and thinks he’s better than everybody else.” The man frowned at you, everyone else who came across Chan seemed to fall head over heels in love with him but you seemed to see him for what he really was. An ill-tempered rich kid with too much money and power than he ever needed. Too much power for someone who had no idea how to use it probably and how he could use it to benefit everyone and not just himself.

“You better hope he doesn’t hear you saying this, it could be your head on a stick.” You laughed it off as you reached for the bell but his hand clasped over yours and he had a scared look on his face, one look which could only be explained as though he was speaking from experience. 

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VELLICHOR II

pt 3

Mafia!SKZ Yandere!SKZ afab!reader POLY!SKZ tw: violence, blood, guns, knives, nicotine, drug abuse, alcohol, ptsd

First Person POV (Y/N)

The next morning was all bright and blurry, someone had opened the curtains and the smell of bacon was filling the entire place. There was bickering downstairs which was quite weird cause only the two boys from last night – Innie and Seungie as they had insisted I call them - had stayed over.

“Move, you are gonna chop someone’s finger off.” “No min, you’re just a control freak in the kitchen.” “Yeah a control freak who’s about break your limbs with a spoon, now move.” “Will the two of you shut up? She’s probably still asleep.” “Soooo… was she everything I imagined? Everything the last 6 months made me hope for?” “Man how the fuck should we know?” “She’s lovely though, she’s got this fairyness about her, like I’m not kidding. The fairy wings…” “OH MY GOD those beautiful wings, makes me wanna ruin her.” “Hey man can we at least meet the girl before you go being a dog again?”

At some point they realise that I’ve been watching the 8 men walk and lounge about my apartment as if they owned the place and Innie immediately scurries to my side. “Hey, didn’t wanna wake you but Seung and I suck at cooking, so we called Min.” The man in question raises his hand and offers me a plate. “And the rest of ‘em all just followed.” “I’m Minho by the way, sorry for my idiots, we’re kinda like pack animals.”

“Uh sure no problem, just one thing… I don’t really eat in the morning.” He deadpans you. If a look could inspire self-implosion, his would. “Well now you do, eat up kitten.”

I sit in my little couch nest and begin taking small bites so as to quell the nausea that comes along with the idea of eating. “So, I obviously have no issue with you all being here, in fact it makes the place seem warmer,” I speak out toward no one in particular,” but who exactly are all you guys?”

“Oh, uh shit.”

“CHRIS YOU MEAN TO TELL ME YOU HAD NO IDEA HOW WE WERE EVEN GONNA INTRODUCE OURSELVES TO HER?!”

“CLEARLY I DIDN’T THINK FURTHER THAN MY NOSE.”

“WHY THE FUCK DID WE FOLLOW HER THEN?”

“BECAUSE THAT WAS STEP ONE, WHO THE FUCK KNEW YOU GUYS COULD ACTUALLY GET THIS FAR?”

“DON’T YOU DARE QUESTION MY ABILITIES YOU POTATO. After 6 months of observing her, I’d hope to be able to talk to her.”

“Uh what?” The confusion you experience surfacing.

“We’re a syndicate of sorts.”

“Fuck does that mean?”

“Well, we’re a mafia, Chris here saw you reading by your tree one day and he says he fell in love with you immediately. He’d sneak a peek every Saturday.”

“Right so you’re a fucking stalker?”

“You don’t seem afraid?”

“Either I eat, or I puke, you choose, and I have a good feeling that if you’re the reason I don’t finish my meal then Minmins gonna gut you.”

“I didn’t stalk you, I just wanted to see you, under your tree, with your books and tea. You read poems to a cherry blossom tree; it was beautiful. You were like a fairy. Nevermind the tattoo. And well I.N’s been watching you for me.”

“Why not just say hi?”

“He’s socially inept.”

“I swear Han Jisung, you say that one more time and I will keep your tongue as a trophy.”

“Brave words, but where would you be without me?”

“Ok so your criminals, as long as I’m not an accessory, that’s fine. Names?

“Names? Yeah”

“Are we doing ages and shit too?”

“Ages yeah but the rest I only wanna know if you think I should know for me to be safer.”

“Probably helps if you know who can do what for you.”

Bang Christopher but Beast on the streets, 25, Captain

Lee Minho, Know, 23, Narcotics

Seo Changbin, SpearB, 23, Muscle

Hwang Hyunjin, Prince, 22, Security

Lee Felix, Yongbok, 22, Intel

Han Jisung, J.one, 22, Interrogation and torture

Kim Sungmin, Mutt, 22, Med

Yang Jeongin, I.N, 21, Tech

“Oh, hey m 21 too… you already knew that… and you probably knew my name before yesterday.”

A muttered series of yeahs follow but then Felix decides that they have to give you their own nickname since you’ve been handing them out yourself.

“I like pixie or fae.”

“Votes?”

Pixie

Pixie

Pixie

Pixie

Pixie

Pixie

Pixie

Pixie

“Done, she’s our pixie now.”

“Okie dokie m your pixie then, good thing I already have my wings, huh?”

“Such pretty wings…”

“You’re drooling.”

Vellichor I

Mafia!SKZ Yandere!SKZ afab!reader POLY!SKZ 

tw: violence, blood, guns, knives, nicotine, drug abuse, alcohol, ptsd

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Third person POV:

Y/n loved the smell of this little bookstore she visited every Saturday and Sunday afternoon, the smell of coffee wafting past her as she sat under the magnificent cherry blossom tree with her new book of the week. This same tree that had sheltered her in rain and covered her in petals while she was just a student and new to the country and even now as an adult.

And when she abandons her beloved tree, he knows it is not for long. She will be back with a fresh tea and a pastry, and for him a brand new poem. So, he watches her go.

“She is heading back into the bookstore, boss. I really got to tell you I do not think there is any reason to be watching her.” “It will dawn on you all the longer you watch her.” “I’ve been watching her for 6 months, she’s beautiful but what’s with the obsession.” “Just wait.”

“Y/n you know most kids your age go out drinking and drink coffee more than anything else, and why you insist on looking after that rickety old tree I don’t understand.” “Aunty, you know I grew up reading books back home, every second I had away from school would be spent reading. I love it. It’s an escape that I need. And so, when I moved to Korea and found this place and that beautiful tree, and when I saw that you sold the rooibos we sell back home, well I fell in love. This became my escape. And that tree became my friend. The hominess of this place makes me feel almost at home, like my soul is home.”

And after she returns to the tree with a poem and tea, she sits quietly, pondering a thing or two…

“Hey, I like rooibos tea too” “You know Innie, you suck at stealth” “Where’d you two come from?” “Oh, nowhere really” “You are so dumb” “I HEARD THAT YOU DOG”

“Are you guys ok?” “We’re fine.” “Just here to enjoy the scenery.” Oh, then sure sit with me. You want my tea?” “Yes please.” “Seung, you can’t just take her tea.”

And in silence the girl read poetry to the tree while the two mysterious boys watched. And when she stopped she announced her resignation.

“We should walk you home.” “Yes, a woman should never be alone at night.”

“Say what is your command captain?” “Okay, you’re sweet. Follow me boys.”

They walked for a while, deciding outside of a convenience store that late night snacks and soju would be an amazing idea.

A little further up the road they got to a tiny but cosy loft apartment, briming with greenery and books. Simple and earthy. That is what y/n is. That is why all this fuss about her existed, they got it now. They knew now, tonight they would see the way they needed her.

She went to put her TV on. Some show about a mother and daughter who drank loads of coffee came on, she insisted that Gilmore Girls was the basics of comfort shows. They decided that she was right, because this was her and she would be right in anything she declared to them. 2 bottles of soju later and she was gone, of course Innie and Seung only had like 2 shots each. So, while Seung was getting her settled in and comfortable Innie called the boss.

“Oh yes tell that pretty boy Jisung m with her right now. She is so beautiful when she is asleep, wonder what her lips feel like… who knows? Oh well, we will be staying over here to look after her and clean up. Y’all can meet her tomorrow. But God hyung, you were right about her.”