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𝔥𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔰 𝔬𝔣 𝔥𝔞𝔡𝔢𝔰 - 𝔠𝔥.5 - 𝔪𝔲𝔩𝔱𝔦-𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔫 𝔰𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰

𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 5 : 𝔦𝔪𝔭𝔬𝔰𝔰𝔦𝔟𝔩𝔢

𝔠𝔥.4 🌕 𝔪𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔰𝔱 🌕 𝔠𝔥.6

“Are you ready to have some fun?” Han smirked, hitting his hand with the bat.

“Um, are we playing baseball?” Y/N wondered, trying to remain calm.

“Well if baseball involves me hitting you with a bat then yes we’re playing baseball,” Han laughed.

Changbin walked around the corner carrying a rope.

“If you play nice and do as you're told, you might make it out of this alive,” Changbin smiled.

“I don’t know,” Jeongin laughed, walking into the room carrying a knife with dried blood on the blade. “I kind of want to see what your insides look like.”

“Who are you people?”  Y/N asked.

“You were right, Minho, she really is stupid,” changbin smirked. 

“Yea I told you, this bitch makes Seungmin well… nothing could really make him look smart either,” Minho laughed to himself.

“Heyyyy,” Seungmin pouted. “Is it because I’m too smart already?”

“You’re such an idiot,” Minho stated, coldly.

“My mom says I’m the smartest boy alive, I just make dumb decisions,” Seungmin explained.

“Well you’re mom is an idiot too then,” Minho laughed.

“Don’t talk about my mom,” Seungmin snapped, standing up, instantly regretting his decisions.

“And what the fuck are you going to do to stop me?” Minho snarled.

“Nothing sir,” Seungmin sighed, sitting back down.

“Enough with the games,” Soyeon huffed. “What are we going to do with the little bitch?”

“Yea what are you planning on doing with me?” Y/N interrupted.

Han walked over to where Y/N was standing, he raised his hand up, lightly caressing her cheek, “you seem a little frightened.”

“This isn’t the most ideal situation,” Y/N nodded, too scared to move.  

“Let’s agree to disagree on that,” Soyeon smirked, using Y/N’s prior argument against her.

“We need some answers,” Changbin interjected.

“What kind of answers?” Y/N wondered.

“Who are you and why are you here?” Minho huffed.

“I’m Kwon Y/N but that’s really all I have,” she announced, hoping that would be enough to be released.

“You only answered a portion of the question,” Changbin snarled.

“WHY ARE YOU FUCKING HERE?” Han yelled, swinging the bat at Y/N’s head, stopping when it was an inch away from her face.  He broke out into a maniacal laugh.

Y/N panicked, she could feel her body getting warm, she knew this feeling and hated when it happened, but had no control. All the candles around the room, instantly ignited.

“Did she do that?” Seungmin gasped.

“Impossible,” Changbin argued, “she’s human.”

Han rested the bat on his shoulder, cocking his head while examining the scared girl in front of him. Jeongin pushed through, standing between the two, the huge smile immediately dropped from his face as he clenched both of his hands around Y/N’s neck, applying just enough pressure to let her know he meant business.

“How did you do that?” Jeongin snarled, as a creepy smile slowly crept back onto his face.

“Please don’t hurt me,” Y/N pleaded.

Jeongin squeezed a bit tighter, dropping his smile again, “I think we’re past the point of you getting out of here unharmed.”

The flames on the candles grew to three inch flames, the sounds of the crackling fire overtook the silence in the room when the door flew open, exposing Chan in the doorway.

“What the fuck is going on in here?” Chan snapped.

Jeongin released Y/N’s neck, spinning around, pretending as though he wasn’t doing anything sinister.

“Chan,” Jeongin smiled. “I’m so glad you could join us.”

The flames of the candles dissipated as quickly as they ignited. Y/N placed her hand on her neck, breathing heavily as tears slowly escaped her eyes. She quickly ran out of the room not waiting for any explanation, nothing was going to explain this situation away and make it ok, she just knew she needed to get out of there as quickly as possible before more harm could come to her.

“What the fuck was going on?” Chan growled again.

“We were just playing a little game with the new girl,” Jeongin said with a huge smile on his face that immediately turned into a scowl as he cocked his head to look at Chan.

“It doesn’t seem like it was a friendly game,” Chan argued.

“She was having a lot of fun,” Changbin announced. “I was just getting ready to tie her up.”

“What was the purpose of this?” Chan asked.

“Don’t you want to know why a human is in our school?” Minho asked.

“Of course I do,” Chan nodded, “But this isn’t the right way to figure that out.”

“What would you have recommended?” Han laughed, swinging his bat around in little circles in front of him.

“I'm planning on finding the answers out,” Chan announced. “I think Jungwon has the right idea. We should become her friends then we’ll be able to figure everything we need out in due time.”

“Eh that sounds boring,” Minho grunted. “I don’t want to be friends with her or even pretend like I do.”

“I’ll be her friend,” Felix smiled, walking into the room. “I like making new friends.”

“Yea yea,” Changbin rolled his eyes. “Of course you would offer.”

“Felix, you’re the worst one of us,” Seungmin stated.

“No,” Felix argued. “I’m the nicest.” He smiled so wide, appearing so sweet and genuine making everyone shiver.

“Look,” Han interrupted, “Our way got more answers a lot quicker than your ‘perfect plan’ could ever.”

“What do you mean you got answers?” Chan asked.

“Somehow she lit all the candles with her mind when she got scared,” Changbin explained.

“How?” Chan askes. “She’s human.”

“Yea that’s what I was working on finding out,” Jeongin huffed, taking a seat next to Seungmin. “Before you had to break up the party.”

“I’m only going to say this once,” Chan snarled. “There will be no harm to come to that girl. DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME!?”

“But…” Han started.

“DO. YOU. UNDERSTAND. ME.????” Chan repeated, slamming his fist against the wall, punching a hole through the surface.

“Yes sir,” Han sighed.

Y/N ran down the hall, in a panic, scared and trembling. She ran as fast as she could trying to get as far away from those guys as possible. When she turned the corner she bumped into someone she thought she recognized but wasn’t sure from where.

“I’m so sorry,” Y/N said after bouncing off the man standing before her.

“You should watch where you’re going,” Niki stated, coldly.

“I said I was sorry,” Y/N said as tears continued to stream down her cheeks.

“You don’t have to cry over it. I’m not that mad,” Niki said.

“I’m not crying over this,” Y/N argued. “I just…I just…nevermind.”

“What?” Niki wondered.

“I need to find Jungwon,” she stated.

“What a coincidence,” Niki smiled kindly, placing his arm around Y/N’s shoulder. “I was just coming to look for you to take you to Jungwon.”

“Really?” Y/N asked, looking up at Niki with wide eyes.

“Yea,” Niki smiled, wiping her tears away that were staining the once rosy cheeks. “He wants me to take you to him.”

“That would be wonderful,” Y/N forced a smile in return.

“Just come with me,” he smirked, guiding Y/N down the hall.

𝔭𝔯𝔢𝔳 🌕 𝔪𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱 🌕 𝔫𝔢𝔵𝔱

𝔱𝔞𝔤𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱 𝔬𝔭𝔢𝔫

𝔻𝕒𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕖𝕕 - 𝕔𝕙.𝟛𝟠 - 𝕟𝕔𝕥 𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕞 𝕤𝕞𝕒𝕦

𝕔𝕙.𝟛𝟟 | 𝕞𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥 | 𝕔𝕙.𝟛𝟡

𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟛𝟠 : 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕣𝕥𝕪 𝕖𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥

𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕧 | 𝕞𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥 | 𝕟𝕖𝕩𝕥

𝕥𝕒𝕘𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥

❈★ 𝕠𝕡𝕖𝕟 ★❈

@conwunder

𝔥𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔰 𝔬𝔣 𝔥𝔞𝔡𝔢𝔰 - 𝔠𝔥.3 - 𝔪𝔲𝔩𝔱𝔦-𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔫 𝔰𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰

𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 3 : 𝔡𝔬𝔫'𝔱 𝔩𝔢𝔱 𝔥𝔦𝔪 𝔣𝔬𝔬𝔩 𝔶𝔬𝔲

𝔠𝔥.2 🌕 𝔪𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔰𝔱 🌕 𝔠𝔥.4

Jungwon led Y/N out of the library and down the hall, still guiding her with his arm around her shoulder. 

“I don’t understand what’s going on,” Y/N pouted, looking down at her feet.

“What do you mean?” Jungwon asked, lightly caressing her upper arm.

“This all seems so unreal,” Y/N continued, “I thought vampires were only something that were in movies but apparently they’re real.”

“Yes, vampires are definitely real,” Jungwon nodded with a half smile on his face.

“Those were vampires in that room,” Y/N stated as she stopped walking. “And those other guys that came in the room. Were they vampires too?”

“Which guys?” Jungwon asked.

“ALL THE GUYS,” Y/N panicked. “I think I have a right to know what I’m dealing with.”

“You certainly do,” Jungwon nodded. “The first three guys that came in after you and Ryujin entered were also vampires but the other group are witches.”

“Witches?” Y/N repeated, placing her hand on her head in disbelief.

“I know it’s a lot,” Jungwon sighed, “but you’ll get used to things.” He attempted to wrap his arm around her shoulder again only to be pushed away.

“Wait,” Y/N snapped. “So what are you?”

“Honey,” Jungwon smiled, taking a deep breath. “Let’s not worry about that.”

“WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU?” Y/N yelled.

“Oh honey, I’m a vampire,” Jungwon smiled. “But you don’t have to worry about me, I’m the good kind.”

“What do you mean the good kind?” she wondered.

“I’m the leader of my group. They are my responsibility and I keep them all in line,” Jungwon explained.

“Can you please show me back to my room?” Y/N asked, ignoring his explanation.

“How about we stop and get something to eat first and then I’ll take you back to your room,” Jungwon suggested. “You have to be hungry by now.”

“Something to eat?” Y/N asked.

“Yeah, you know, like food,” Jungwon laughed.

“As long as I’m not on the menu,” she said.

Jungwon smiled ear to ear while wrapping his arm around Y/N’s shoulder again. “You’re a funny one,” he laughed.

Jungwon led Y/N into the dining hall which was packed with students. He took her over to an empty table motioning for her to take a seat. “Sit here,” Jungwon ordered. “I’ll go get you something to eat.”

“Ok thank you,” Y/N said, watching Jungwon turn and walk away. She sat silently looking around at all the other students, wondering what kinds of creatures she was in such close vicinity with.

“Hey there,” Chan said, walking over to where Y/N was sitting alone. “Are you new?”

“Yes,” Y/N whispered, fearful of how this man was going to be since her previous interactions with other students weren’t so positive.

“Wonderful,” Chan smiled, sitting down in the empty seat across from Y/N. “I’m Chan and this is Minho.”

“It’s nice to meet both of you,” Y/N said, forcing a smile. “I’m Kwon Y/N.”

“No no,” Chan challenged, placing his hand out waiting for Y/N to put her hand in his. 

She smiled and lightly put her hand inside the giant one in front of her, watching as Chan brought her delicate extension to his face, sending shivers through her body as he touched the skin with his lips.

“The pleasure is all mine,” Chan boasted, releasing her hand. He nudged his friend who grunted in response.

“Did I see you come in here with Jungwon?” Chan wondered.

“Yea, he’s getting me something to eat,” Y/N said.

“So you’re WITH him and his friends?” Chan asked.

“What do you mean?” Y/N wondered. “I’m just getting lunch with him before he takes me back to my room.”

“Getting lunch,” Minho laughed to himself. “I know what he’ll be eating.”

“Excuse me?” Y/N snapped.

“What?” Minho said, clearly annoyed.

A young boy slowly walked up to the table, showing a mix of emotions. He started off smiling, then the smile dropped from his face, a look of anger quickly replacing the smile. Then in a blink of an eye the smile would return. This happened until he reached the table.

“Jeongin, my good boy,” Chan smiled. “Meet Kwon Y/N. She’s a new student.”

Jeongin didn’t say anything as he bent down and smelled Y/N’s hair. He slowly reached down, grabbing her face and turning her head to look away from Chan. The boy stuck his tongue out, licking her from the chin to her eye.

“Jeongin knock that off now,” Chan growled.

The boy listened and put his tongue back inside his mouth while continuing to stare at Y/N, he started barking then smiled widely afterwards.

“I don’t like her,” Jeongin announced before he walked away from the table.  

“I see you met Y/N,” Jungwon said, walking up to where she was sitting with Chan and Minho.

“Jungwon,” Y/N gasped, “what took you so long?”

“I’m sorry darling,” Jungwon smiled, placing a tray of food in front of her. “The line was ridiculous.”

“So what is this little arrangement you two have?” Chan asked.

“Arrangement?” Y/N repeated.

“Yea why do you get to drag your own personal bloodbag around with you,” Minho grunted.

“I am not his personal bloodbag,” Y/N snapped before taking a bite of her food. 

“I apologize.” Chan said. “Minho didn’t mean it the way he said it. Sometimes he can come across as extremely rude.”

“If a human is with a vampire then,” Minho started.

“She’s Ryujin’s new roommate,” Jungwon interrupted.

“So why isn’t she showing her around?” Minho huffed.

“Ryujin got ki…” Y/N started.

“Ryujin got a little carried away with Jay and she’s taking a nap right now,” Jungwon explained.

“Oooooh,” Chan nodded. “Is that blood on your shirt?”

Y/N looked down at her blouse and nodded. “Yes,” she whispered.

“I knew you were his blood bag,” Minho laughed.

“Jungwon didn’t do this,” Y/N snapped. “He wouldn’t hurt me. Jungwon is a good kind of vampire.”

Chan smiled at Jungwon, “a good kind of vampire?”

“Yea I’m the good kind,” Jungwon nodded. “You know you have the crazy kind and then the good kind.”

Minho burst out into laughter, “this is just rich. You must be the stupidest person I have ever met and I know Seungmin.”

“What does that even mean?” Y/N asked.

“Don't let him fool you, Jungwon is not what you think he is,” Minho huffed, before walking away from the table.

𝔭𝔯𝔢𝔳 🌕 𝔪𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱 🌕 𝔫𝔢𝔵𝔱

𝔱𝔞𝔤𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱 𝔬𝔭𝔢𝔫

𝙻𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚘𝚗 - 𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝟸 - 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝

♥️♠️ 𝚜𝚢𝚗𝚘𝚙𝚜𝚒𝚜♦️♣️

𝙰𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚍 𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚢 𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚐, 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚗𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚏 𝚠𝚑𝚢, 𝚈/𝙽 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚢. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚜.

♥️♠️ 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 ♦️♣️

𝚈/𝙽 𝚡 𝚘𝚝𝟾 𝚏𝚝. 𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚟 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚐𝚘𝚝𝟽

♥️♠️ 𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜 ♦️♣️

𝟶𝟽/𝟶𝟾

♥️♠️ 𝚞𝚙𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜 ♦️♣️

𝚖𝚘𝚗, 𝚠𝚎𝚍, & 𝚏𝚛𝚒

𝚊𝚝 𝟿𝚙𝚖

♥️♠️ 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 ♦️♣️

♠️ 𝚌𝚑.𝟷 - 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚠𝚏𝚞𝚕 ♥️

♦️𝚌𝚑.𝟸 - 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚞𝚎♠️

♣️ 𝚌𝚑.𝟹 - 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝♦️

♥️ 𝚌𝚑.𝟺 - 𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚜 ♣️

♠️ 𝚌𝚑.𝟻 - 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚋 ♥️

♦️𝚌𝚑.𝟼 - 𝚍𝚘𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚞𝚗 ♠️

♣️ 𝚌𝚑.𝟽 - 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎 ♦️

♥️ 𝚌𝚑.𝟾 - 𝚝𝚎𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚢 ♣️

♠️ 𝚌𝚑.𝟿 - 𝚑𝚊𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚕♥️

♦️ 𝚌𝚑.𝟷𝟶 - 𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚍𝚕𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 ♠️

♣️ 𝚌𝚑.𝟷𝟷 - 𝚖𝚢 𝚏𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎♦️

♥️ 𝚌𝚑.𝟷𝟸 - 𝚋𝚏𝚏♣️

♠️ 𝚌𝚑.𝟷𝟹 - 𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐♥️

♦️ 𝚌𝚑.𝟷𝟺 - 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚊𝚎𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚐♠️

♣️ 𝚌𝚑.𝟷𝟻 -

♥️𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝟷♠️♦️𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝟹♣️

♥️♠️𝚃𝚊𝚐𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝 - 𝙾𝙿𝙴𝙽♦️♣️

@stayatinykatsy @vampiregirl215 @xuchiya @veebyvee @brotherughh

𝙳𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚈𝚘𝚞 - 𝚌𝚑.𝟷𝟹 - 𝙷𝚊𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜

𝚌𝚑.𝟷𝟸 | 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝 | 𝚌𝚑.𝟷𝟺

𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝟷𝟹 : 𝚙𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚕

You sit on the sofa in your dorm, dressed for bed, rubbing lotion on yourself when Donghyuck walks out of the bathroom now in his pajamas. He walks over, and sitting down on the sofa next to you. “Look at how you do this,” he says while grabbing your arm and the bottle of lotion from you. “Let me do it.”

He gently rubs the lotion onto both of your arms and hands. You can’t deny how good it feels but you’re not going to let him know. “You’re doing it the same as me,” you note, not pulling away. 

“I’m not making a mess like you did,” he states, lifting your hand up to his face, smelling your skin. “You smell good.”

He smiles at you then smells your wrist, after your wrist he moves up a few inches and smells there. And then another inch and another. Finally he stops to make eye contact, “why is it that the higher I go, the better you smell?”

He is so cute, how could you have ever hated the adorable man in front of you? He starts smelling your arm again, making you smile. You finally pulled your arm back fearful of where this simple activity is leading.

“You’ve been staying here a lot lately,” you say. “Aren’t you going to get in trouble?”

Donghyuck looks down at the floor for a second then back at you. “Didn’t you tell me, that when I’m with you, I’m not supposed to think about her?” he asks.

He is right, you did tell him that, and you don’t know why you even asked him that in the first place. “I’m sorry,” you sigh.

“It’s whatever, let’s just get some sleep,” he smiles.

“Don’t you want some lotion?” you ask.

“I’m putting some on right now,” he says, rubbing his hands together. You bite your lip as you rub a glob of lotion onto his upper arm, in a playful manner, making him smile at you.

“Come on,” he says. “Seriously, let’s just get some sleep.”

“Alright,” you pout as you stand up and crawl into your bed. He lays down on the sofa exhaling obnoxiously loud. When he doesn’t get a response, he rolls over exhaling again, this time even louder. You watch him as he tosses and turns, feeling guilty for making him sleep on the sofa when you have a huge bed all to yourself.

“Does your back hurt from sleeping there?” you ask.

Donghyuck quickly sits up to look at you with a giant smile on his face, “if I say it does, will you let me sleep in your bed?”

“If it’s just sleeping,” you sigh, trying to sound firm.

He crawls onto your bed like a tiger stalking his prey. His body is on top of yours only a blanket preventing you from feeling the warmth of his skin. His face is only inches from yours, you can feel his breath on your face. 

“Tell me,” he says, “what are you scared of?”

“I’m not afraid,” you smirk. “But a guy like you, can’t do anything to me unless I’m drunk.”

“But you’re not drunk now,” he states, slowly leaning his face closer to yours. He gently touches your nose with his as he inches closer. Your heart starts beating faster, you feel like it’s going to pop out of your chest. The moment before your lips finally meet, you quickly turn over avoiding contact.

“Ok it’s time to sleep,” you say. You continue to lay in the middle of the bed with no intention of moving.

“Where am I going to sleep?” he asks.

“Right there,” you point to the small space behind your back.

“That small space?” he wonders, surprised.

“Mhm,” you nod. “Or do you prefer the sofa?”

“Damn,” he groans, lying down in the small space that you designated for him to sleep. “Even the sofa has more space than this.”

“Goodnight,” you whisper, turning the light next to your bed off.

Donghyuck rolls over, resting his chin on your shoulder, “Tonight, can we spoon, Y/N?”

“It’s the only thing you can do,” you whisper.

He quickly wraps his arms around you and throws his top leg over your lower body. Your heart racing again. Damn it, why does it keep doing that?

“I won’t ask for permission if I decide to do more,” he whispers, squeezing your body tightly.

You open your eyes, blinking a few times trying to adjust to the sunlight coming in from the window. You look around and don’t see Donghyuck. You hate it when he leaves without waking you up but today feels worse. You were hoping to wake up to him still holding you tight. But this is YOUR life and unfortunately YOUR life isn’t a great romance novel.

“Breakfast is served,” he announces, walking into the room from the kitchen holding a tray of food. He proudly places the tray over your lap and takes a seat on the bed in front of you. 

You glance down, “is this edible?” you asks with a giant smile.

“My mother is a trained chef,” he boasts, scooping up a spoonful of oatmeal with a spoon, wanting to feed it to you.

You smile slightly, before opening your mouth. He watches you patiently as you chew and swallow the mouthful of food. “Good, isn’t it?” he asks.

“Well…it’s ok,” you sigh.

He smiles knowing that you actually mean it’s delicious but of course you don’t want to seem to excited. He’s starting to figure you out and he loves it.

“Next time,” he starts. “You cook for me.”

You looked down at the tray of food, “do you think I can cook?” you ask.

“Even if it’s a cup of instant noodles,” Donghyuck adds.

“Anybody can cook instant noodles,” you argue.

“But whoever does,” he says, looking at you with only his eyes. “It wouldn’t be the same as the ones made by you.”

You smile shyly. That is really cute. How can he be so smooth? You tend to get a little uncomfortable in these kinds of situations. You awkwardly look around trying to think of what to say next, when his phone starts to vibrate on the nightstand. You look and see Yeji’s name, bringing you back to reality. What are you doing? He is technically hers even if she’s cheating on him. He grabs his phone, then looks at you, unsure if he should answer it.

“Go ahead, answer it,” you sigh. “What if it’s an emergency?”

Donghyuck nods and answers the phone leaning on the doorway while you continue to eat while listening intently. 

“Yes Yeji?” he says. “Oh I’m at…Jaemin’s,” he lies, going into the bathroom and closing the door. 

You have an awful feeling inside of your chest. You aren’t sure what this feeling is but you definitely do not like it. You lay back in your bed, thinking about everything. You grab your phone, posting some of your thoughts on your story on instagram.

You ride to the university on the back of Donghyuck’s bike. He parks it in his usual spot. You climb off and take off your helmet, waiting to hand it to him once he is off. 

Donghyuck’s friends are sitting at the picnic table that’s almost directly in front of your parking spot. Chenle notices when you two pull up on his bike, hitting mark to show him.

“Woah woah woah, look at this,” Mark yellsw, getting you and Donghyuck to look in their direction.

You both are shocked once you realize you have an audience.

“You two are always together lately,” Chenle says, with a shit eating grin on his face.

“Well…uh…” Donghyuck panics, looking at you then quickly back at his friends. “We practically live in the same dorm, is it really that strange?”

“It wouldn’t be strange if Y/N didn’t post something like this,” Mark announces, holding his phone up with his hand.

“Right?” Mark agrees.

“Huh? What did she post?” Donghyuck asks.

You are speechless, you didn’t realize any of them follow you. Why are you always so stupid? Donghyuck looks at you for an answer, slightly panicking.

“If you’re upset about anything, Y/N. You can always call and talk to me,” Jaemin offers.

“No, I just…I was upset over a show I was watching last night,” you lie, proudly. 

“Wait a minute,” Chenle objects. “You were upset over a show you watched last night but only posted about it this morning.”

“Is it the show I was telling you about?” Soojin asks.

“Um yea,” you quickly nod.

“I knew you would like it,” Soojin smiles.

“Well…” you stumble for words, looking at Donghyuck then quickly turning to face everyone else. “I’m gonna go to my class.”

“Go get em,” Mark teases as you run off towards the university.

Donghyuck pulls his phone out looking at the post being discussed. “Will the punishment in hell for adultery be too painful?” he reads to himself.

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Y/N made her way into her new bedroom. Mingi was sitting in the corner of the room reading a comic book when she entered.  He looked up stunned seeing her standing in the doorway in a towel, “you need to wear clothing,” he huffed. 

“I’m aware,” she stated. “My clothing is in here.”

“Why wouldn’t you take your clothing with you to the bathroom?” Mingi asked. 

“I was hoping you wouldn’t be back until I was dressed,” Y/N sighed. “But as normal my plans didn’t go accordingly.”

“I want a monkey too,” Mingi announced, full of excitement. “But Seonghwa says I can’t get one.”

“You want a monkey?” Y/N asked, confused. 

“Yea one that plays the accordingly. I saw one at a circus do that, a long time ago and have wanted a monkey ever since,” Mingi smiled. 

“I think you mean an accordion,” Y/N smiled. 

“Yea that’s the same thing,” Mingi rolled his eyes before looking back at his comic book. 

“Ok,” she said, deciding not to argue. “Would you mind leaving the room so I can get dressed?”

“Actually yes I would mind,” Mingi huffed. “Just because everyone else bows down to you, it doesn’t mean I’m going to.”

“I don’t want you to bow down to me, Mingi. I would just like some privacy so I can get dressed,” she explained. 

“Well maybe you should have taken your clothing to the bathroom with you then,” Mingi sighed. 

“Fine, don’t leave the room,” Y/N snapped. “But please don’t look at me.”

“You can’t tell me what to do,” Mingi growled, turning around in his chair to face away from Y/N,  forcing a small smile to form on her face. 

She walked over to the pile of her clothing laying on the floor next to the bed and picked out a pair of her pajamas. She placed her wet towel on the bed and slowly got changed into the new clothing. Mingi tried to stay focused on his comic but couldn’t resist glancing in the reflection of the computer screen. He stared for a moment, dropping his book on the floor. 

“Fuck,” he snapped, bending over to retrieve the book, trying to avoid looking in her direction. 

“You can look now,” she announced. “I’m dressed.”

“I could have looked the entire time,” Mingi scowled. 

Y/N giggled as she sat down on the bed. Mingi got up and sat down next to her. He put his finger out, almost pointing at her, “pull my finger,” he ordered 

“Why?” she asked. 

“Just do it,” he demanded, trying to hold back his laughter. 

Y/N reached out grabbing the finger that was pointed at her and pulled it. Mingi lifted his butt off of the bed and left out a huge fart making him laugh, hysterically out loud. 

“I got you good,” Mingi continued laughing. 

Y/N took a deep breath, trying hard to be annoyed but a small smile broke through. 

“Do you want to sleep head to toe?” Mingi asked. 

“Head to toe?” Y/N repeated. 

“Yea like your feet will be where my head is and vice versace,” Mingi explained, proudly. “Oooh but I do kick a lot in my sleep so I don’t know if that will be safe for you.”

“No we don’t have to do that,” she smiled. “I think we’ll be ok to sleep with our heads next to each other.”

“But what if I kiss you?” Mingi asked, staring into her eyes for a few seconds before breaking out into another laughing fit. “As if I’m gonna do that.” He roughly smacked her leg and crawled onto his bed. 

A knock sounded on the door before it swung open as Jongho entered without hesitation. 

He scowled at Y/N before speaking, “you need to go to the boss’s room.”

“For what?” she asked. 

“Don’t ask questions, just do as your fucking told,” Jongho growled. 

“This is getting really fucking old,” yn complained standing up to leave the room. 

“If I’m sleeping when you come back, don’t wake me up,” Mingi ordered. “I don’t like being woken up, unless you have ice cream. Then you can wake me.”

Y/N ignored Mingi’s innocent comment as she stormed out of the room, headed towards Seonghwa’s bedroom. When she reached the door, she knocked a few times but the door didn’t open. 

“This feels like deja vu,” she said to herself, turning to head back to Mingi’s. 

“Not so fast,” Jongho snarled. “You need to go inside.”

“But he didn’t answer the door,” Y/N argued. 

“It doesn’t matter. He said you needed to go into his room and wait for him,” Jongho explained. “Now be a good little tramp and do as you’re told.”

“I’m really getting tired of all of the different names you guys are calling me,” she huffed. 

Jongho laughed in response, “go in now.”

“Whatever,” Y/N sighed as she opened the door to Seonghwa’s bedroom and cautiously entered. 

The room appeared to be empty, lending a little false hope to Y/N. She sat down on the bed not knowing what she was expected to do. 

After a few minutes the bedroom door flew open and a clearly drunk Seonghwa entered with his arms wrapped around two unknown, barely dressed women. 

Seonghwa smirked at Y/N sitting on his bed but didn’t say anything. He turned to the blonde girl and started kissing her then to the brunette and did the same to her. 

“Strip,” he whispered to them. 

The two women released Seonghwa and started to remove the little amount of clothing that they were wearing. Seonghwa stripped down to his boxers and laid on the opposite side of the bed where Y/N was sitting. 

The blonde girl hopped on the bed and started licking his abs, the brunette followed her lead. They pulled his boxers down, exposing his hard cock, immediately putting it in their mouths like they would a lollipop. 

“What the fuck,” Y/N snarled starting to get up from the bed. 

Seonghwa reached over grabbing her thigh, “no you need to stay,” he ordered. 

“Why would I want to stay for this?” Y/N snarled. 

Seonghwa put his hand down pulling the blonde off of his dick, he flipped her over onto the bed, crawling on top of her. “Because I want to look at you while I fuck them,” he announced. 

“Are you fucking kidding me?” Y/N gasped. 

Seonghwa thrusted, causing the blonde girl to scream out in pleasure, making Y/N wince discomfortably and look away. 

Seonghwa looked at the brunette, “you make sure she keeps watching,” he ordered. 

The brunette stood up, walked over to Y/N and held her head, forcing her to look at Seonghwa having his way with the blonde woman. Once he was finished with her, the blonde and the brunette switched positions and Seonghwa continued to make eye contact with Y/N until he was done with her. Then he rolled over on the bed, breathing heavily and dozed off to sleep. 

Once Y/N was certain that Seonghwa was asleep she stood up and crept out of his bedroom and headed back to Mingi’s room.  Tears streamed down her cheeks as she crawled into bed next to Mingi, trying not to disturb him. 

Mingi reached his arm over and poked her in the back, “are you ok?” he asked. 

“I’m fine,” she lied. 

“Then why are you crying?” Mingi wondered. 

“I’m not crying,” Y/N lied again, “I’m sorry that I woke you and I don’t have any ice cream for you.”

“It’s ok,” Mingi said. “Just stop crying and I’ll forgive you.”

Y/N didn’t respond. She laid restless most of the night, trying to understand why Seonghwa did what he did. She was unable to make any sense of the situation and eventually fell victim to another restless sleep. 

In the morning, Y/N rolled over and realized Mingi was no longer next to her. She got out of bed and started to leave the bedroom to go get some coffee. When she opened the door, she saw a bouquet of red roses in a beautiful vase sitting in front of the door. She picked them up and brought them inside the room, pulling the card out. 

“I fucked up. I’m sorry,” she read aloud. 

She took a deep breath and put the card on the desk next to the vase and walked out of the room. She made her way down to the kitchen, hoping she wouldn’t run into Seonghwa. Inside the kitchen she noticed a pot of coffee had already been brewed. There was a second card sitting next to the coffee maker with her name on it. 

Y/N opened the card. On the front was a picture of a couples’ shadow holding each other under the moon, on the inside was a handwritten message. 

Y/N read the card to herself, “I hope you will be able to forgive me for my bad behavior. I should never have put you in a situation like that. I will give you your space but please know that I’m sorry from the bottom of my heart. You didn’t deserve to be treated like one of those whores. I know you like your coffee in the morning so I brewed you a pot.” 

“Why is he doing all of this,” she asked herself, pouring herself a cup of coffee and returning to Mingi’s room. 

The day flew by while she watched tv. Mingi would pop in from time to time to check on her.

Around 4, Y/N looked out the window and decided she was hungry. She left the bedroom and headed down to the kitchen. She looked through the cupboards to see what was there to make, deciding on manicotti. Seonghwa stood in the doorway watching as Y/N filled up a pot with water to boil to cook the noodles. After placing the pot on the stove and turning the gas on, she turned around getting startled by the onlooker. 

“Hey,” Seonghwa said. She ignored him as she gathered the eggs, spices, spaghetti sauce, and the cheeses out and a bowl to mix everything together in. 

“I’m sorry,” Seonghwa sighed, moving closer. 

“That was really fucked up,” Y/N grunted. 

“I know it was,” Seonghwa agreed. “And from the bottom of my heart I’m really really sorry.”

“It’s whatever,” she sighed as she started to combine the different ingredients into the large mixing bowl. 

“What are you doing?” Seonghwa asked. 

“Making manicotti for everyone,” Y/N announced. 

“You want some help?” Seonghwa smiled. 

“You can if you want,” she hesitated. 

“Great,” Seonghwa continued to smile as he rolled his sleeves up. He walked over to the sink and washed his hands, “not to brag but I’m kind of a master chef.”

Y/N instinctively smiled at him but after catching herself she immediately frowned and looked back at the bowl. “So what do you want me to do?” he wondered. 

“Watch the pot of water, when it starts to boil dump those noodles into it,” she instructed. 

Seonghwa did as he was told while watching y/n with a small smile on his face as she mixed the ingredients together and then coated two glass baking dishes with spaghetti sauce. 

After the noodles were done cooking, y/n drained the water and turned to Seonghwa, “now comes the fun part.”

“Just tell me what to do,” Seonghwa said. 

“Ok so now we gotta stuff the noodles with the cheese mixture…like this,” she explained demonstrating on the first one. 

Seonghwa picked up a noodle and grabbed a spoonful of cheese, “this shouldn’t be too hard,” he smirked, attempting to shove the cheese into the noodle, failing miserably, “what the fuck,” he complained. 

Y/N laughed, “I thought this was gonna be sooooo easy for the master chef.”

“Shut up,” Seonghwa said, touching her nose with cheese on his finger. 

“Hey stop it,” she said, moving her face away from him. 

Minghao started to enter the kitchen and witnessed what was going on. He observed for a few moments but left without disturbing the two. 

“Can you feel the love tonight,” Hao sang to himself as he walked back down the hallway. 

She continued to fill noodle after noodle, while Seonghwa continued to work on his first one. 

Once all of the noodles were filled with cheese, she poured more spaghetti sauce on top, covered the pans with aluminum foil and placed them into the oven. 

“And now we wait,” Y/N announced. “Thank you for the apology, Seonghwa.”

“Of course,” he smiled. “It was wrong of me and I don’t know why I did that to you. I just hope you can forgive me.”

“We’ll see,” she said. 

“Well, after dinner I have one more surprise for you,” Seonghwa announced with a huge smile on his face.

“What’s the surprise?” Y/N asked. 

“You’ll just have to wait and see,” he sighed.

♥️𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚟 ♠️𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝♦️𝚗𝚎𝚡𝚝♣️

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