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FREAK-S | PART 1 ⏤ Jake's Hot, Very Hot Friend.

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pairing: enhypen hyung line x fem!reader

summary:  your childhood best friend jake recognizes in the crowd of their show and you get pulled backstage by a staff, one thing you didn’t know was the main reason is something they had in their minds for a while. before you read .

warnings: explicit smut, fivesome, unprotected sex, creampie, fingering, double penetrating (oral sex and vaginal sex), mentions of anal (will take place in the other part), masturbating, hyung line masturbating together, things get a little homo, boys kissing each other, cum eating, oral sex (both receiving), throat fucking, hyung line is obsessed with your tits. jake's daddy kink strikes towards the end. heeseung is in denial that he enjoys seeing his members kissing. (i am going to hell)

a/n: *nervous laughter*

“Jake! Hey! Wait for me.” you ran behind him, finally grabbing his backpack for him to stop. He was out of soccer practice and sweaty as fuck, he probably wanted to go home immediately. 

“Oh, fuck, sorry!” He turned around with a pretty smile plastered on his face, wiping his sweat from his face with his t-shirt, abs on display for your eyes. 

Your best friend, really was something else. You always had a huge crush on him since you were kids and it didn’t help that he kept getting hotter each year as he aged. He was a heartthrob in your school too and you knew he got so many girls, he even did it once in your own bedroom at a party that was held in your house. 

But he was still Jake, your best friend you shared everything with. 

“Do you wanna walk together?” He suggested, reaching his arm at you for you to hold. You chuckled at his behavior, locking arms with him as you started walking. Even when he was sweaty, he smelled heavenly to you, but you stopped the dirty thoughts running in your mind, knowing Jake has no sexual attraction towards you. 

“How was last night?” You raised your eyebrows, beaming at him shyly. The thing is, acting like you don’t have a fat crush on him was so hard, when Jake was so open talking about his sex life with you, but you had to, so he wouldn’t think something weird was going on. So almost every week you asked him, and he told you how he fucked girls sideways or doggy or whatever his fantasy was in his mind that day and he wanted to try it. 

You always wanted him to consider you as someone who can fuck with (literally) but sadly, he always saw you as his little innocent best friend who is even scared to show a finger inside of her tight pussy. When that slipped out of your mind, you were heavily drunk, and you regret it badly since Jake teased you a lot about it, showing his index finger at you in the class, indicating fingering motions and then giggling, leaving you as red as a tomato. 

But today when you asked him how his one night stand was, you heard something you never expected before. 

“I had a… uhm, threesome?” He bit his lip after saying it, then bursting into laughter, giggling as he looked down. You stopped in your tracks, making him automatically stop as well since your arms were locked. 

“You had what?” 

His cheeks got red when your eyes stared at him in shock, it was the first time you were seeing him actually getting flustered after confessing what he had done. 

“Before you ask, it wasn’t two boys, it was me and two girls.” He winked at you, grabbing your arm again to literally drag you for you to walk. Like, that was the last question in your head, you wouldn’t be surprised if he fucked a guy at this point. 

You tried to be bold, and didn’t want to look like the church girl you were before you talked. “Was it fun?” 

When you asked that question, other than wondering how Jake felt having a threesome, you actually wanted to know how it went down. You sucked in your bottom lip when you thinked about the porn you watched the other day and it was not a threesome it was actually four dudes passing over a girl. Now with the information Jake threw at you, you felt your panties getting wet, your fantasies merging in your head. 

“It was so fucking hot.” He licked his lips again, his tongue pink and long, probably was diving into not one but two girls' pussies last night. You huffed, trying to push your thoughts away again. 

“They were like, they were all over me? Like, I was eating pussy and fucking one at the same time.” He groaned, cheekily looking down to check if his boxers were already tenting, but you realized. 

You gulped, not knowing what to say. “Sounds good. I hope I can do it one day too.” 

This time Jake stopped all of a sudden, looking at you with a smirk on his face, “Hey, what the fuck?” 

“Do you think I don’t have any fantasies, Jake? I probably watch more porn than you do.” His eyes widened, looking at you in awe. 

“Ayee, look at my girl.” He pinched your cheeks and started laughing at your confession, making you feel all flustered and weird in the middle of the street. You were already regretting sharing another dirty secret with him but…

… you would never know years later it would come handy. 

—

“You are silly for thinking he remembers you.” Your friend passed you her blush she had in her makeup bag, as she watched you getting ready for the concert. You rolled your eyes at her, adding more blush on your face. 

It has been a few years since Jake left to be an idol in Korea, and you lost contact. Even if you did, it was impossible to talk to him anyways, his schedule was so packed. But when you found out your ex best friend and your ex-crush was coming to his hometown again, you knew you had to see him. 

But since you had no contacts, you managed to get VIP tickets which you have access to meet him. Even though you knew he was going to remember you, your friend was making you nervous. Not because he wouldn’t remember you because he belongs to another world now. 

It was because of your drastic change since Jake left. You were no longer a virgin and you weren’t scared to finger yourself. You learned how to style your hair and overall, you looked different, hotter… like the girls he used to fuck around. 

That’s why you had your doubts but, him not remembering you would also be a compliment. So you ignored your feelings and kept applying your makeup calmly. 

When you arrived at the venue, and saw his face on the big posters, along with the other guys, you felt your heart skip a beat. You were nervous to see him again. 

—

After the concert, when you were about to leave, because you saw Jake and his performance and everything and thought he is way out of your league now no matter what but a staff tapped your shoulder smiling at you kindly. 

“Miss Y/N — Y/L/N? That’s your name right?” 

You frowned but tried to smile as you replied, “Yes?” 

“Jake wants you backstage. So if you want to…” 

You had no fucking idea how Jake even spotted you in the crowd, yes your ticket was VIP and you were in a front row somewhere but you still didn’t realize how he managed that. You didn’t even look like yourself. 

You managed to nod your head, and she started walking, you just followed her, seeing some jealous eyes staring at you as you did. 

She stopped and knocked on one door, peeking her head to see who was inside? 

“Oh Sunoo Ssi, I am sorry!” She giggled. waiting for the boy to talk to him, You heard footsteps coming closer and you met with flawless skin and beautiful fox eyes staring at you. 

“It’s okay.” He smiled, and then looked at you with sweet eyes, “I am taking her to Jake.” she said before Sunoo asked, and he just nodded, “They are in the next room!” 

She nodded to him and started walking with you again, you nervously followed her, thinking about how Jake would react to seeing you. 

The door opened and you faced, 4 guys, two of them manspreading on the leather couch they had, one was shirtless, drying up his sweat with a towel and the other one, Jake, scrolling down his phone, leaned against a table. 

They all turned their heads and stared at you in awe, your mini skirt and crop top looking amazing on your curves and the boots you were wearing made your legs longer. You didn’t have lots of makeup but your eyes stared at them all glossy and pretty. 

Jake dropped his phone on the table, he walked up to you slowly, “Thank you.” He smiled at the staff for her to leave now and she just nodded and left the room, leaving you with hungry eyes staring at you. 

Jake grabbed you by your shoulders and pulled you against his chest, his arms snaking your waist so tight as he hugged you. “I missed you so much.” 

You had a sigh of relief, now knowing Jake remembers you. You were in his arms after years and it felt so good. You missed your best friend so much. 

“You didn’t even bother to reach out to me.” You grabbed his face in your hands, looking at his eyes, the eyes you missed so much. He tucked a hair behind your ear and kissed your cheek sweetly. “Now you are here.” 

When you nodded, and smiled at Jake, you suddenly became unaware of the curious eyes watching you, Heeseung’s eyes were shamelessly staring at your legs, and when he fixed his bulge with his hand, Jay coughed, showing him with his shoulder. Although it wasn’t any different for him, you were extremely gorgeous and sexy, you were the girl they all described their dream girl as. 

Meanwhile Sunghoon was already smirking, seeing Jake lovey dovey with a girl for the first time, and his plan finding its missing piece, you. 

“Aren’t you going to introduce us, Jake?” Sunghoon walked up to you, still shirtless but he put on his leather jacket that he wore on stage, which looked extremely hot and dangerous. Just from his dark mysterious eyes you were sure he was passionate about everything he does, including sex. 

“This is my Y/N my childhood friend.” He smiled, hugging you from your back as you shook Sunghoon’s hand. “I guess you already know my name.” 

“Stop being a dick.” Jake giggled, pulling you closer to his body and getting you away from Sunghoon to drag you to the couch, where Heeseung didn’t even bother to close his legs. His leather pants sat tight on his body, his white sleeveles tee was stuck to his defined abs and his hair was disheveled, like he just had the most steamy sex ever. 

“This is Heeseung.” He whispered to your ear, not taking his arms away from your waist, almost in a protective way. Heeseung’s gaze was dark and he was beautiful, and his sitting position wasn’t helping along with Jake’s front pressed onto your back. “Hey.” You mumbled to him shyly, which he returned with a smug smile on his face. 

“And, I am Jay, nice to meet you Y/N.” He reached his hand for you to shake and you did, your eyes met as you stared up at his face. Jay seemed cooler and calmer next to others you thought. 

Jake dragged you to a quiet corner in the same room, wanting to have a more private conversation with you, but you felt Sunghoon’s eyes on you with his devilish smirk on his lips. You couldn’t push back the thought of being involved with them sexually, they were all so good looking, and it made you clench yourself slightly, hoping Jake won’t understand. 

“Will you be around?” You smiled at him, obviously wanting to spend more time with your childhood friend and his new friends. Jake smirked, nodding his head. 

“Do you want to come to my hotel tomorrow night? We will hang out?” He asked, his not so innocent smile coating his face, you knew Jake so well, that smile showed he was up to no good. 

“Your room, or…”, You eyed Sunghoon, meeting with his gaze again, and bit your lips lightly as you looked down and pretended to get shy, “ ‘Your’ room?” 

Jake looked back, seeing Sunghoon staring at you two shamelessly at this point, and the other two boys turning around to see what was going on as well. 

“Do you still want to try it?” Jake bit his lips after his question, he couldn’t help but stare at your boobs for a second before his eyes met with yours again. You raised your eyebrows, not understanding what he means, “Try what, Jake?” 

“Look I am going to be honest, do you wanna have sex with all of us? At the same time? Like all together?” 

You blinked your eyes several times, staring at him dumbfounded, this was the last thing you would expect hearing from Jake’s mouth. He wanted to fuck you, not alone, but with his mates. 

“All together?” You smirked, eyeing the other boys in the room. You saw Jay smirking as he was gulping down his water, his eyes were on you the whole time as he drank it. Heeseung got up and walked next to Sunghoon to stand beside him, he took his jacket off and then his white tee following, he obviously was putting on a show for you. He put a towel over his neck and acted like he didn’t bother. 

“C’mon baby. It will be fun. Also I won’t let them hurt you.” Jake pinched your cheek like it was the old days. It was obvious this was all planned beforehand, you weren’t in this room just because you were Jake’s childhood friend, but also the perfect candidate for their little fantasy they have been wanting to do for a while. 

“Do you think some dick can hurt me?” You raised your eyebrows at him, crossing your arms in front of your chest like you were offended. 

Jake smirked again, his lip traced the corner of his mouth before he leaned in to whisper, 

“Taking it from multiple places, might.” 

You stomach twitched with excitement, oh you wanted this so badly. It was something that can happen once in a lifetime, you still badly wanting to have sex with more than one person and you had four hot guys wanting you to agree to fuck them. 

“Deal.” You smiled at Jake and then palmed him over his tight pants, making him hiss into your ear. “Always wanted to do that.” You beamed at him, getting out of his embrace and standing in the middle of the room. “So, I will see you tomorrow night?” You pushed your hair from your face and fluttered your eyelashes at them. Sunghoon came closer to you and hugged you, like he was a friend and whispered. 

“Can’t wait to destroy you, beautiful.”

—

before concert

“Mhmmm, yeah.” Sunghoon grabbed his cock over his pants, side eyeing Jake to see his head dropped back to the wall as they were sitting on the floor, and his hand was already inside of his pants. 

“Man! Told you not actually jerk off when we are together, ugh.” He stopped the porn they were watching, looking at Jake’s hand in his boxers. 

Jake rolled his eyes, but he kept jerking himself off, he was so close he couldn’t bother with Sunghoon at that moment. 

When Jake came up to Sunghoon that day, telling him he found the perfect porn where four guys fuck one girl, and he literally begged for him to watch it. This was their fantasy since day one, to fuck a girl together. They weren’t ashamed of each other anymore but they still wanted some boundaries. 

Actually it wasn’t the first time they jerked off together, finding porn and watching it together was something they did rarely. But it was always Jake who shamelessly jerked himself off in front of his friends while Sunghoon was the one who kept palming himself and squirming on his seat until he couldn't resist anymore and go deal with it in the shower. And Jay was also the same, he usually dealt with it in the shower or sitting behind them, so they wouldn't see him jerking off ruthlessly. 

And for Heeseung, he teased them for getting turned on at porn so much, and he claimed they would chicken out if a fivesome would actually happen. But he also secretly jerked off to the same link over and over, he was lucky because he was staying in a single room. 

Sunghoon mumbled a ‘fuck it’ and unbuckled his belt, taking out his hard cock from his boxers and jerking himself off in a fast pace. Jake laughed, he was breathing heavily, their pace got faster when the girls whines and cries got louder and louder, which made Jay storm into the room, only to see his friends jerking off next to each other. 

“What the actual fuck? We are not in the dorm.” Was his first words, until he heard the filthy moans and slapping sounds coming from the laptop between their legs. He sat down next to Jake, first looking at his hard cock, unintentionally, before turning his gaze at the screen, seeing a woman getting railed by 4 men. Her ass and pussy was stuffed with their dicks, one of them was sucking on her tits like his life depended on it and the other one was jerking himself off, filming everything. 

Jay gulped, looking at Sunghoon and Jake and how their mouths were parted with pleasure, and the sounds coming from their slick dicks mixed with the woman’s moans on the screen. 

“I hate you both so fucking much.” He unbuckled his belt and tugged at his cock, just seeing it a few minutes was enough to make him rock hard. He played with his slit first to tease himself before Sunghoon tsked at him, “I don’t think you have time for that.” 

Jay sucked his lips in his mouth, and started pumping his dick, following the rhythm of his friends. He hoped in his mind, no one was hearing them, not only watching porn but doing it together and masturbating. 

“Fuckkkkkkk, I am cumming, close your eyes.” Jake moaned, only for Jay's hand to be closed over his plump lips, he heard his friend’s orgasm way too many times now, and he was always so loud. When Jake cummed, both Sunghoon and Jay didn’t close their eyes, as Jake told them too, instead they watched his cum spurting from his tip, all over his hands. 

Post nut clarity hit him hard, he realized he was sitting between them as they jerked off for their life. Just when he was about to get up, Heeseung opened the door, looking at Jake’s cum covered hand and the situation that was going on the floor. 

“Are you guys for real?” He laughed, coming closer to the laptop to see the porn they were watching. He rolled his eyes. “If you are so into this, we can do it.” 

Heeseung’s words made Sunghoon cum with a loud moan, his hyung’s offer sounded better than ever. The thought of one girl squirming under them was getting him going whenever he thinks about it. On the other hand, Jay was all turned off, having them all in the room and being the only one still masturbating. 

He let go of his dick, staring at his hyung and the others, “Can you leave?” 

“Jay, stop being weird.” Sunghoon rolled his eyes before he got up and grabbed a paper towel to wipe his cum on his hands, he teared some for Jake too, and watched him wiping his cum while still sitting next to Jay. 

“Okay turn around then.” He raised one eyebrow and they all agreed, turning their faces away from him before he continued the porn, and pumped his dick so fast, the inside of his palms almost burned with the sensation, he wanted his release but he hated that he wasn't alone. 

When he started letting out pained loud whines they all knew he finally cummed, Heeseung turned around with a smirk and passed Jay some paper towels as well. 

“We are doing this. You better pick a girl from the crowd tonight.” Was his last words before he left the room, shaking his head and laughing at the situation that just happened. 

—

And this whole event was the reason you were standing behind a hotel door, hearing loud laughs and talking from the other side. You were excited and a little bit tipsy, you took down some shots for courage but you regret not doing more as you stood behind the door. 

You knocked, hearing the laughs coming to an end and footsteps getting louder. Jake opened the door to you, smiling when he saw your pretty eyes staring at him in anticipation. 

“Hi, darling. We were waiting for you.” He hugged you, pulling you inside from your waist, you rested your chin on Jake’s shoulder, his manly cologne filling your nostrils. He grabbed your hand after the hug and pulled you to the bedroom area of their suite, where you saw Heeseung sitting on the couch, his legs wide open again, and Sunghoon and Jay sitting at the edge of the spacious bed, talking about something. When Jake stepped in with you, they all turned their attention to you. 

“Oh, look who’s here.” Sunghoon talked, getting up from the bed and hugging you like the last time, he kissed your cheek, which made you even wetter. You didn’t know what to do so you just clinged onto Jake, the only person you knew. 

“Baby, why don’t you get yourself comfortable on the bed, mhm?” Jake mumbled, caressing your cheek with his thumb before he let Jay get up from the bed too and made you sit. He kneeled in front of you, and caressed your knees with his hands, before he talked. 

“Will you be okay with this?” He kissed your knees, staring up at you, other boys staring at your lips for your answer, you gulped before you nodded slowly, thinking which one of them was going to fuck you first. 

“My good girl, when did you grow up so much?” He giggled, kept kissing your knees and went up to your thighs, his both hands grabbing your upper legs and massaging them as he kissed your skin. 

“You are not waiting for us to just watch, right?” Jay tsked, kneeling next to Jake, he gave a kiss to your knee, pushing your skirt to your waist to see your choice of underwear. You wanted to close your legs but both of them held your legs open from each side, as they kept kissing your inner thighs, for you to get relaxed. 

“God, you guys are so clingy.” Heeseung got up and walked around the bed to sit behind you, he held your tits over your blouse which made you let out a sharp moan. “See, now she is reacting. You like that don’t you, baby?” He squeezed them again, latching his lips against your neck. Jay and Jake stopped kissing your legs and stared up at their hyung and how he was making you moan like a crazy woman. 

“Heeseung mhmm.” You moaned his name, tilting your neck to the side even more to give him access to your throat. He tsked, pinching your nipples over your blouse this time, grunting at the taste of your skin. “They are so sensitive aren’t they, baby?” He licked a bold stripe of your neck, pushing your tits up and together, making the others drool at the sight, then he pushed them up and down, bouncing them for the boys who were watching him with hungry eyes. 

“Hyung, what the fuckkkkkk.” Jake groaned, getting closer to your tits, and riling up your shirt, seeing you not wearing a bra underneath, and your nipples erected perfectly. Jay put his hand between your legs, and attacked your tits before Jake, or Heeseung, latching his tongue on your nipple, and rolling it around, before closing his mouth over your bud. 

“Fuck!” you groaned, looking down at how Jay was rolling your nipple with the tip of his tongue. “Y’all gonna watch?” He smirked, kissing right under your boob. 

Sunghoon finally made a move and got rid of his shirt, he got on bed next to Heeseung and they made you lay down on your back. You smirked at Sunghoon, when he pushed your hair back from your face before he took your top off and threw it on the floor. 

“Who will suck them better?” He challenged the others, as his thumb rolled the nipple Jay was previously sucking. Heeseung also pinched the other in his hand, you let out a guttural moan for him again. 

“Well, obviously me.” He said, giving light pinches to your nipples as he teased them under his index finger. 

“I can suck them better, right baby?” Jake climbed onto the bed, his hands roaming around your sides before he leaned in and sucked the nipple in his mouth, only sucking with his plump lips, before his tongue grazed your buds. 

“Why don’t you suck them together?” You suggested, pulling Heeseung and Sunghoon’s faces closer to your chest, Heeseung’s nose nudged at your nipple. “Jay, come here, baby.” You reached your hand to him as well, he obeyed you in silence as he sat next to Heeseung, four guys, staring at your tits in awe. 

“Jake, how come you never touched her before?” Sunghoon grabbed your one boob and hit it from the underside and watched it jiggle, “So fucking pretty.” 

“She wasn’t even able to finger herself back then.” Jake pouted his lips as he happened to lean down with him, both of their lips licked a bold stripe over your nipple, you moaned, seeing their tongues touching each other. Sunghoon got up, leaving his tongue outside as he talked. 

“Bro, this is some gay shit, I literally sucked your tongue in.” He made a disgusted face as Jake kept unbothered, licking more of your tits, laughing against your skin. “You sure you wanna do this?” 

You heard Heeseung mumbling a fuck it before he leaned in over your other nipple, sucking it like a thirsty man finding water, he sucked, and bit your bud, rolling his eyes at the feeling of them getting harder with his every move. Jay also leaned in with Heeseung, basically sharing a kiss with his hyung as he started giving kitten licks to your nipples, their tongues fighting over your skin to make you moan louder. 

Jake smirked again before pressing his tongue flat against your tit, looking at Sunghoon, “You coming or no?” 

He rolled his eyes before he leaned in, sucking the side of your boob, before his tongue joined Jake’s rolling your nipple with his wet muscle. 

Your view was something that you can’t explain, it was everything your wet dreams were made of. Four hot guys were devouring your tits, so messily and so wet, their humming and whines were so dirty, your head rolled back as you let out a loud whimper from the overstimulation. When you looked back up, you saw Heeseung’s doe eyes staring at you, his saliva mixing up with Jay’s and dripping down your sides. You ran your fingers through his hair, massaging his scalp for him to move on. 

“So good!” You screamed, rubbing your legs together, you were dripping to your panties, you thought you were about to cum. 

Your other hand gripped Sunghoon’s hair, tugging his silver locks before you pushed him more into your boob, making him let out a muffled moan. “Are you going to cum?” Jay asked, licking between your boobs before sucking the inner side. 

“Jay, I need your lips on my pussy too, please…” You whined at him, squirming as he traveled down between your legs and taking off your skirt. He straddled you as he watched the heads beside your body, too lost from having a tit in their mouth. 

He pulled your panties down in the meantime, putting a finger between your legs and collecting your wetness all over his fingers. You sucked your lip in, staring at his eyes as your hands played with Jake’s hair this time. He pushed their heads slowly, smearing your wetness on your boobs, before he leaned in and sucked it himself, slurping all the saliva his friends left on your perky nipples. 

You pushed Jay’s head from your chest as well, wiggling yourself upwards until your bare back hit the headrest of the bed, and that’s when you realized you were fully naked, when only Sunghoon was missing a shirt. It felt even more dirty but you liked it. They were sitting on their knees in front of you, waiting for you to say something, you closed your legs, smirking. 

“What? Are you going to make us beg for it now?” Heeseung grunted, his lips all puffy and wet from sucking your nipples. You bit your lips and opened your legs, a shot of arousal running down to your butthole. 

“Fuck.” Jake grunted, leaning in but you pushed him with the back of your foot from his shoulder. “Na-ah.”

He grabbed your ankle and gave a kiss to your bone, rubbing your calves in a caring way, “What do you want from us baby, tell me?” He whined, almost begging. 

“I wanna see your cocks first.” You pouted, closing your legs again as you teasingly squeezed your tit before you let it go, making it bounce a little. 

Sunghoon was the first to unbuckle his belt, he forgot he was in the same room with them, he quickly kicked himself out of his jeans and boxers, leaving himself naked. You smiled, crawled on the bed, being eye level with his thick and big cock, it was so beautiful, you wanted it in your mouth and in your ass. 

You traced your finger under his cock, feeling the vein against your fingertip, “Come to the bed with me.” You gave him your hand, awarding him for being first to show his cock, you made him lay next to you as the other stood in the middle of the room like they were lost. 

“Can I play with you?” He asked, wanting to force your legs open but you slapped his hand before you leaned into his ear, “If you behave, I will let you fuck my ass.” 

His cock twitched at what you said, he let out a groan and rested his back to the headboard as your hand traced his lower stomach and abs, when your eyes were focused on the other three. They had no idea what you said to Sunghoon. 

Jake was the second to strip down from all his clothes and make his way next to you, kissing and licking your collarbones. “Jakey, you get to fuck my ass too.” You caress his cheeks gently, and then your one hand travels down to his hard cock to play with his slit, “Oh, so slippery.” You giggle, spreading his precum over the head of cock, as Sunghoon watched everything in HD.

“You two, sit and play with yourselves while I take care of them.” You tell Jay and Heeseung, who were still clothed. Heeseung whined, unbuckling his belt as well, along with Jay, they stripped from all their clothes as they men spread on the couch across the bed, their cocks were rock hard and they looked so delicious. 

“Jake, would you ever think we would end up like this?” You winked at him, putting your both hands on their cocks, and jerking them off in a deadly slow pace, Sunghoon eyed Jake too see his reaction and caught him looking at him. “Answer her.” He shrugged, trying to make this situation look more normal. 

“Back then you weren’t even able to finger your little pussy so, no.” 

Jay moaned so loudly at the words ‘fingering’ and your ‘little pussy’ being mentioned, his hand going a little faster on his cock. 

“Before everything, I want them,” You pointed at Jay and Heeseung with your finger, “To eat me out.” 

“Change of plans?” Heeseung raised his eyebrows at you, putting his knee on the bed and kneeled to look at your pretty pussy. “My god, this is the prettiest one I’ve ever seen.” He mumbled, parting your pussy lips with his fingers, and Jake grabbed your knee and pulled your one leg to your chest, for his hyung to have more access. Sunghoon copied him, pressing your other leg as well, your hole all open and dripping for Heeseung’s eyes. 

He rubbed your opening, moving his index finger up and down, you were ready to suck him inside, when he smeared your wetness all over your folds. You looked at Jay who was standing before the bed, watching Heeseung toying with your pussy. Meanwhile your hands still jerked the other two off, but so so slowly, not enough for them to cum. 

“Do you see Jay? Do you see how wet she is?” Heeseung talked whimpering, finally leaning in and licking a bold stripe of your cunt. 

“Oh, fuck!” You screamed, without realizing, squeezing Jake and Sunghoon’s cocks in your hands and making them moan in pain. 

“Baby, oh my god! We can take you one by one if you are gonna do this.” Jake groaned at you. You just rolled your eyes and sucked in your lips as you focused on Heeseung’s pretty lips on your pussy. 

Jay dived in next to Heeseung, kissing your inner thighs and rubbing his hands on them, he stuck his tongue out and wiggled it next to his hyung’s.

Heeseung moaned when he felt Jay’s wet muscle touching against his, and he saw his pointy nose rubbing along your clit so he pushed his face more, fighting with him to suck your pussy. 

“Hyung! Stop being selfish!” Jay whined and pushed him with his shoulder, but after a while, you were cumming, shaking and crying, your cum leaking through your pretty tight hole. 

“So yummy.” Heeseung talked, before he started giving kitten licks to your cunt, and Jay followed him, their tongues picking your cum as they licked at your pussy so deliciously. When you dared to look down and saw their tongues on your slit and their eyes closed with pleasure, you whined, and almost cummed again. 

“Stop! Too much!” You groaned in pleasure, when Heeseung pushed his tongue in your relaxed cunt, teasing the opening by poking against it. “Baby stop, please, I can’t.” You let go of Jake’s thick cock and massaged Heeseung’s hair, pulling him from your pussy. 

“That was so fucking good.” Sunghoon groaned, staring at Jay and Heeseung’s wet and sticky mouths, “How does she taste like?” 

Now that was a tricky question for him to ask because, right at that moment, no one in that room was thinking with their actual brain. Jake and Sunghoon getting jerked off by the same girl while she gets her pussy creamed by their hyungs was not something anyone had imagined. It was too much, in an amazing way, but they didn’t think of the aftermath. 

When Jay pulled Sunghoon from the nape of his neck and pulled his mouth against his, and basically showing his tongue over his lips, things started to get real weird. 

Sunghoon moaned, tasting your sticky cum and Jay’s saliva against his tongue, but the realization hit him later, the fact that he was kissing Jay. He broke the kiss, looking in shock at him, like the other three. 

“We said no gay shit.” He mumbled, looking down. 

“What the actual fuck, Jay?” Heeseung groaned, he was never going to admit this was the best thing he ever saw in his life. 

“That was so hot.” You moaned, kind of jealous that someone actually kissed and it wasn’t you. And Jake’s lips were parted, still in shock after what happened. 

“I wanna taste her too.” Jake spoke up, you got excited that he was going to lick you but instead, he leaned over to Jay, sucking his lips in, moaning when your cum dripped to his tongue.

“Why is no one kissing her?” Heeseung rolled his eyes, leaning into your body and smashing his lips against yours, thinking he is the only one there to actually pleasure you. You moaned into his mouth at the sudden contact but in no time, you let go of everything and wrapped your legs around his waist, letting him rub his cock along your folds as you kissed. He was groaning and whining against your mouth, the slick sounds coming from your pussy rubbing against his member was so hot, you wanted him to be inside so badly. 

“This is getting messier than I thought.” Sunghoon rolled his eyes, when he watched his friends breaking the kiss and his hyung humping you next to him. 

Heeseung smirked against your lips and rotated his face to him, your lips automatically making contact with his cheek as he spoke. “Are you jealous?” 

“I am the one who is going to arrange her guts so, no?” He crossed his arms and his body got stiff as he raised his eyebrows. Meanwhile Jake was still licking his own lips, tasting the aroma of you and Jay mixed. He had some thoughts that he hated but he pushed them away before he rolled over on the bed, leaning next to you and kissing your cheek. “Should we open you up or you want Heeseung first?” 

Heeseung gave you an adorable look, just with one move, he was going to slip inside so you needed to make your decision cleverly. You smirked, pulling Heeseung from his ass to your core even more, “I want him to fuck me first.”

“Good news.” He grunted and pushed inside forcefully, you let out a loud groan as he filled your insides completely with his thick cock. “Heeseung! You are so big!” You cried out, looking down at the connection point as you bit your lips at how your pussy was parted open by his cock. 

Others gathered around looked, Jake’s mouth opening at the sight of Heeseung’s dick completely disappeared inside of you. 

“She fucking swallowed you…” Jay mumbled, scratching the nape of his neck before he saw tears falling down from your face, he came closer and rubbed your cheeks. “Oh baby, does it hurt that much? How are you gonna take Jake and Sunghoon then?” 

You sobbed before you pushed his hand away, looking at the other guys. “It doesn’t hurt! I can take everyone in this room.” You said playfully, then kissed Heeseung for him to move. 

“Mhm, such a good girl, aren’t you?” Heeseung grabbed the headboard behind your head and started pounding into your wet cunt. You sucked your lips in and closed your eyes, letting him destroy you. Sunghoon on the other hand, grabbed one of your tits and rolled your nipple between his fingers, trying to get a reaction out of you, but instead Heeseung moaned at the sight of your nipple getting abused by Sunghoon’s finger. “She has the prettiest tits ever.” 

Jake was so stunned by the voice your pussy made, every time his hyung pounded into you. He felt his cock stir, he thought he was going to cum from the sounds and the beautiful sight. Jay leaned over and grabbed your other boob, pushing it to the other one as he played with it. “It’s better than the porn we watched.” 

Your eyebrows were knitted until you heard what Jay said, which made you softly smile. “Aw, do you guys watch it together?” 

Jay nodded softly and leaned into your ear, “We do. I can show some tricks that I learnt from it, if you want… of course.” You giggled and shook your head, as Heeseung kept moving in and out. “So in the porn, the girl was getting fucked, just like you.” He pointed to Heeseung with his head and then scrawled on the bed until he was on his knees behind your head, his cock hot and heavy above you, “And she also had a cock in her mouth.”

You licked your lips and stared at his cock in anticipation, you wanted him in your mouth so badly. You felt Sunghoon’s lips on your nipple, sucking it gently and giving you a puppy look, “Can you take Jay in your mouth baby? C’mon, give me and Jake a nice show, let us watch you getting fucked from both ends.” He swiped his tongue over your bud again, then twirling it and smiling, “Please?”

Although Sunghoon was talking so softly like nothing was going on in the room, Heeseung’s thrusts were actually getting harder and harder and the top of your head was already banging against Jay’s thighs by how hard he was fucking into you. “Oh, she is gonna cum, that’s why she went all silent.” Heeseung mumbled, giving your stomach a soft slap, “Are you gonna take Jay, baby? Should I slow down?”

You grabbed his wrist and shook your head. “No! Keep going, I can take him.” You mumbled, grabbing Jay’s cock over your face and pumping it in your hand slowly, his cock was so beautiful and your mouth salivated with the view. Jay was looking down at you watching your every move, as Sunghoon and Jake grabbed their cocks already to jerk off to the scene that was happening. 

You took Jay in your mouth, moaning when the tip of his and Heeseung’s dick hit the right places at the same time. You closed your eyes, licking the underside of his cock before you sucked him in, and he also pushed his hips down, burying himself deep in your mouth. 

Jake’s hand movement got faster when he saw Jay’s bulge forming on your throat. He never thought it would have been so sexy, he felt blood pumping louder in his veins when he gulped and looked over Sunghoon. 

He was cumming all over his hand. 

“Bro...” 

Sunghoon rolled his eyes, having no time to be ashamed of himself, he gathered his cum and returned back to your tits, massaging them with his slick. You were a moaning whimpering mess, when his fingers added to the pleasure, and his thick white substance was gliding over your tits. He gathered some more, coating your other nipple as well, squeezing them under his palms, so sticky and wet. 

“It’s obvious you are the one who watches the most porn.” Heeseung rolled his eyes at him, watching him gently playing with your boobs. “We will never talk about this, hyung.” Sunghoon murmured, putting his attention to your throat which was getting literally assaulted with Jay’s thick cock. 

Jake giggled, “You mean that you almost came untouched?” 

“Oh my god shut up.” Jay got angry, getting distracted at all the bickering. He wanted to fuck your throat in peace, not with their stupid nonsense. You lifted one of your hands and played with Jay’s balls, and tickled his thighs as he set a steady rhythm in your mouth, you just let him take over, not caring about getting breathless. 

“Fuck, cumming.” Heeseung mumbled, his hands landing on the sides of your hips, as he started a faster but sloppier pace, your toes curled and your free hand squeezed the duvet underneath, when Heeseung’s hot cum filled your insides. He was making sounds that made you clench uncontrollably around him, his seed spilling inside you felt so fucking good. 

“Ah— fuck, she is milking me so fucking good.” 

You clenched your walls on purpose, making Heeseung hiss. He tilted his head at you, seeing that you were busy socking cock, he crawled over your body and pushed Jay from your mouth, his dick slipping out from your lips with a string of saliva. 

Heeseung crashed your lips into his, kissing you passionately, showing his tongue down your throat before sucking your lips harshly and breaking the kiss. “Thank you, baby. That was amazing.” 

Your head started spinning when you realized Heeseung was ‘romantic’ enough to have sex with you with this three buddies and pushing one of them from your mouth just to thank you with a passionate kiss. 

No, he was insane. 

You smiled, licking his lips by sticking your tongue out and pressing it flat on his mouth, “Anytime, daddy.” 

Loudest moan of the night came from Jake, cumming so hard on his palm, it even hit your stomach and Heeseung’s arm a little bit. The bed was big but it was still a small area let’s say. Heeseung’s face scrunched up, and his eyes closed, feeling Jake’s cum running down his bicep. He turned around, staring at him. “What the fuck?” 

Jake didn’t give a fuck, he just scooted closer to your body, held your face in cum covered hands, “Call me daddy too, I beg you.” 

Seeing your childhood best friend cumming from

his current bestfriend being called daddy by you… yeah, that was a lot to process, but also, yes, you were having the time of your life and you were throwing every manner behind you, just for the little fun you had with the boys. 

You smirked at Jake, but ignored him, tilting your head back to Jay who was still there, standing confused with his hard cock. 

“Guess you are the only one left who didn’t cum before round 2?”

FREAK-S will be back.

summer of love (ljn)

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↳ pairing: lee jeno x reader

↳ word count: 15.2k

↳ genre: ‘90’s!au, brother’s best friend!au, summer!au, neighbor!au, slice of life(ish)!au, fluff, slowburn

↳ summary: The summer of 1997 was a weird time. As a person living in the modern era, you’d completely forgotten what it was like to live in the ‘90’s. In May 1997, you listened to the Backstreet Boys, flipped through TV Guide, and had an answering machine which seems so archaic now. But that isn’t the only reason why the summer of 1997 was weird. That summer was the time you fell for your brother’s best friend.

↳ warnings: minor cursing, making out

SUMMER 1997

Your second year of college is over. You’ve taken your last exam, and it’s finally time to ditch your dorm and lousy roommate to go back to your childhood home for the summer. It’s a three-hour drive with no rest stops from college to your home, but it took longer due to the gas station stops to get junky, sugary snacks and coffee. But eventually, you made it back home in one piece. 

Your childhood home looks almost exactly the same as you left it: The old, green, flowery wallpaper that your parents keep forgetting the change still hangs in the kitchen, the brown carpet in the entry hallway with the weird stain is still there, and the pantry still has an endless supply of potato chips. The only thing missing are your parents. 

“Y/N!” Renjun exclaims, coming to hug you. As your older brother's arms lock around you, you notice how different he feels despite last seeing him only two months ago; prickly stubble pokes at your skin, and he definitely has been working out.

He parts from you, moving to the answering machine sitting on the kitchen counter. “Where are mom and dad?” You ask. 

“Out,” he says abruptly, playing the messages in the machine before clearing them out. “They’re shopping to make dinner. They thought you would come back later. And by the way,” he continues, “Jeno’s coming over.” 

“Okay,” you respond back simply. At this point, you’re used to Lee Jeno; he’s practically your family, in that the Lees live only a few houses from yours. It is honestly a wonder how Renjun and Jeno have remained friends since they were five-year-olds running around the neighborhood grafitti-ing the sidewalks with colorful chalk designs without growing apart or finding people more apt to suit their developing selves as time passes. It seems that instead of growing apart because of the new scenes and sounds in their adult lives, they were growing together like two parallel vines despite the distance they had to combat in college. When you hear the doorbell a few moments later, you know it’s Lee Jeno. 

He certainly looks different than what you remember with dark hair this time and a slight tan. You haven’t seen Lee Jeno since winter break when he was staying with his parents across the street. Just like you and Renjun, he’s back home from college after the school year, and you’ve seen him around a couple of times a year with all the school breaks. 

“Y/N!” Jeno smiles in that very Jeno way that makes everyone’s heart melt. He leans down a bit to meet your eyes, taking his thumb and forefinger of his hand and squishing your cheek. You playfully bat his hand away. 

“Quit doing that!” You giggle with a pout on your face. “I’m not a baby anymore! I go to college!” You say incredulously, a little bit of a whine in your tone. 

“You’re always a baby to me,” he teases. You roll your eyes at this, moving over to let him in. 

“Jeno!” Renjun yells, ditching the answering machine. He rushes over to hug the other boy. “It’s good to see you.” 

“You too Jun,” Jeno replies. You smile at the sight.

“Let’s play pool,” Renjun says. Jeno agrees, nodding. Both boys go to the basement where your family’s famous pool table resides (your father having gotten it for free from some bar closing in the ‘70’s), and Jeno shuts the door loudly on his way out. You’re about to rain on Renjun’s parade and tell him to come back and clear the answering machine he left behind, but you think against it. You didn’t feel like interrupting a friendship that is so beautiful. So you sit on the chair that Renjun recently left, pressing the ‘listen’ button on the answering machine.

As you listen to the promotional spam calls from companies trying to sell you things that you didn’t need or couldn’t afford, you purse your lips. Seeing Renjun and Jeno together almost made you jealous; none of your high school friends were back from college, and through the few calls you all would have during the school year, they’re off doing bigger and better things than this sleepy town that you call home. 

That night you were going to sleep in your bedroom filled with cassette tapes, posters and pink and yellow wallpaper that you picked out when you were seven. After satisfactorily wrapping yourself in your comfortable blankets that smelled of lavender detergent (your favorite scent), you stare at the ceiling. You couldn’t imagine not visiting this place. 

-

So you have a secret. No, not of the deep dark kind, but something that would definitely earn you a lot of teasing if your friends and family found out about it. One of your biggest guilty pleasures is the movie series The Zygon Kingdom, a science fiction franchise about alien invasions. Stereotypically, people think this series is for losers, gamers, and nerds who live in their mom’s basement. When you’re in public, you try your best to refrain from comment or make fun of the series alongside others, but in private, you secretly anticipate the new movies, going to see it immediately when it comes to theaters.

And that’s what you’re planning on doing today. Today is the release of the fifth movie of the franchise, The Zygon Kingdom: A New World. Finally, you actually had plans; you were starting to look pathetic with how much TV you were watching; your parents were even joking that the most recent book that you’ve read is the TV Guide that was mailed a few days ago. On top of not having friends to hang out with this summer, Renjun, a fresh graduate from a pre-law program, has been running around town trying to find positions to start paying off his degree debts and to gain experience while also trying to study for the LEET exam to qualify for law school. All your friends and family being busy would be depressing to you on any normal day, this comes to your advantage today, for you don’t want to be seen. 

“I’m going to see a friend. Love you.” You say quickly to your parents. With how immersed they are in Full House, their marked TV Guide beside them, you could have said that you wanted to get a tattoo, and your parents would probably not bat an eye.  

“Okay, be safe honey,” your mother says dismissively.

Leaving through the basement, you go to your car outside, unlocking the door. Obviously, you’re carrying your big tote bag so you could sneak in snacks; you even went shopping at the convenience store to prepare. Once you’re finished with the ten minute drive from your home to the movie theater, you look in both directions before entering the line in the lobby of the theater to get a ticket. You’re going to pay in cash, not credit to make sure that this can’t be traced back to you, and you pull out a large flopping hat that you have saved in your car, placing it on your head the second you step out of the car. Yes, you were being completely paranoid, but the last thing you want is someone recognizing you as you go into the movie theater or your parents looking at your credit card statement to see that you went to the movie theaters to view The Zygon Kingdom. 

The time you spent waiting in line is filled with you looking around in all directions, making sure to avoid gazes of anyone that went to high school with or parents whose kids you babysat. Gossip travels fast, and you didn’t feel like finding out how fast. This is a whole covert operation – you get in and you get out, hopefully with your reputation still intact. 

“One ticket to the new Zygon movie,” you say quietly. The woman sitting at the counter almost doesn’t hear you because of how quiet you are or how loud the chatters are of high schoolers and adults coming to the movie theaters after a long week, but either way, she gives you your ticket. 

“It’s in room B,” You’ve gone to this movie theater enough to know where everything is without needing a map or extra time to find your way around. Since you took into account Friday night traffic and the length of the line, you have about five minutes before the movie starts. 

“Thank you,” you say, smiling quickly. Keeping your head low, you move your neck around as if your head is a moving surveillance camera, still trying to make sure that no one you know is seeing you walk into room B, which has a huge blue and yellow poster of The Zygon Kingdom: A New World right next to the door. Once the coast is clear, you head into the dark movie room, finding row sixteen, in the middle.

“Excuse me, excuse me,” you whisper to people who you had to cross to get to your seat. The room is at half capacity; a few advertisements are playing on the screen, for now you have three minutes before the movie starts (but it will probably be longer since ads play for at least ten minutes after the movie is supposed to start to give people extra time). You find a spot in the middle row, which is where the majority of those few people are because you can get a good view of the screen and the audio would be loud but not too loud. 

Pushing down the foldable seat, you sit down. Bringing your purse to your lap, you pull out a bag of chips from your bag, opening it before the movie so that no one gets annoyed at you for opening it so loud. You adjust your sitting position, letting your left leg cross over your right one, and in the dark room, you accidentally kick the seat in front of you. It’s a loud sound, and you slightly grimace at the pain in your foot now. The person in front of you turns around, and you feel like you lost the air in your lungs. 

“Jeno?” 

“Y/N?” 

-

After the movie incident, you and Jeno realize that you actually have more in common than you thought. Apparently, Jeno is in the same position as you when it comes to high school or local friends. Just graduated from college, his friends have found well-paying starting positions and internships, and except for a few people, he’s also been bored at home. Instead of finding a job immediately or stretching himself thin like Renjun, Jeno decided that it was best for him to take a break mentally after college, and then he would be on the job hunt. So now you two have been much more inclined to meet up. 

This would have never happened a year ago. Sure, you would hang out with Jeno when Renjun invited you to hang out with them, and you would even have a good time, but by yourselves, you were a bit more than strangers. Now that doesn’t seem so. 

“I still can’t believe that you like the Zygon Kingdom. Liking the Zygon Kingdom is so not you.” You say, grinning at Jeno. “I would never have pegged you as a fan,” You and Jeno are at an ice cream parlor, enjoying the shelter of this building better than the merciless afternoon sun outside. Lee Jeno, a college soccer star who gets all the girls liking a cheesy science fiction movie? That’s not something you learn every day. Picking at his chocolate ice cream, Jeno smiles at you too. 

“I could say the same for you.” Taking a bite of your ice cream, you cross your legs under the table, a slightly pensive look on your face. Leaning forward, you put your elbows on the white table. “So what else do I not know about you?” You ask. 

“Well,” Jeno tilts his head. “I like to dip my pizza in honey.” 

“I know that,” you say. “Back when you and Renjun used to order pizza at the house, you would always ask me where the honey is.” 

“You remember that?” Jeno asks, surprised. You shake your head, a disapproving frown on your face. “I only remember because you’re the only person in the history of humankind to dip your pizza in honey. Honestly, how do you even stomach that?” 

“The same way you can eat that mint chocolate chip ice cream you have here,” he says, pointing to your cup. You gasp in mock offense, and he only continues. “That stuff tastes like toothpaste.” 

“To make up for what you just said, you have to tell me something that I actually don’t know about you.” Jeno grunts and this, and you wait, tapping your foot against the tiles annoyingly. 

“When I was a sophomore in high school, I went to one of Ten’s house parties,” he stops for a few seconds, and you look at him, your gaze willing for him to continue. “He brought in eight kegs of beer from God knows where, and I had a few drinks.” 

“Shut up!” You say, pushing Jeno’s shoulder from across the table. You’re absolutely astonished. “You, Lee Jeno, student council representative for your entire high school career, got drunk while going to Ten’s parties?” You only know Ten through his reputation, specifically his outrageous house parties that he throws whenever his parents are out of town that almost always end with the cops coming to shut it down. They’re always the highlight of your high school class’s weekend in your sleepy little town, where the mall or the park are the most interesting places to go. You’ve never been to one of Ten’s parties yourself since in high school, you were never much of a partier (and you didn’t have the ‘contacts’ to get invited anyway), but you’ve heard that he’s the definition of a privileged rich kid with money to burn. 

“Yes, that was me.” he laughs. “And, it gets better.” You lean farther forward, your cheek propped up by your fist. “I was so drunk that I couldn’t drive home, so I called Renjun at like midnight to pick me up. When I came into his car, it smelled like perfume, and he had lipstick all over his face. Yeri Kim was in the back of his car.” 

Your eyes widened. “No way! Renjun told me he was studying for a history test!” You remember this day in-depth because it was the night of the freshman dance that you went to with your friends. 

Jeno smiles at your astonished look before clearing his throat. “I told you something you didn’t know about me and something you didn’t know about Renjun, so you better tell me something good that I didn’t know about you.” 

You sigh, tilting your head upwards. Pushing your tongue against your cheek, you’re deep in thought before you spring up in your chair again.

“Remember when you, me, and Mark would all volunteer at Taeyong’s animal shelter?” You ask. During your high school years, you were in desperate need of Honors Society hours to make you look better on your college applications, so you ended up signing up to take care of unadopted pets, either rescue or lost. Jeno, Renjun, and a few of his other friends had the same idea since it would be easy to carpool. 

“Yeah?” Jeno responds. Bringing your palm against your mouth, you shelter some giggles before Jeno has a curious look on his face. 

“Y/N? What is it?” You lick your lips before inhaling sharply.

“While getting in the parking lot with Renjun to get something from your car, do you remember getting hit by a bunch of water balloons?” Jeno squints for a few seconds as if trying to connect some invisible dots, and after a few moments, his eyes widen, his mouth in an “o” shape. 

“That was you?” He says, astonished. “I blamed Chenle for that for an entire year!” 

“Yup, it was me,” you say, giggling in between words.

“Why did you do it?” He asks. 

“It was supposed to be for Renjun, but then you got in the way, and by that time, I already dropped the water balloons.” Jeno purses his lips, as if trying to picture you in the situation you described. This only leads you into another laughing fit. 

“You should have seen your face, I will never forget how hilarious you looked and how you were like ‘Chenle if you’re working the dog walking on the ceiling, then I’m gonna kill you!’” You snicker, imitating Jeno’s voice by making it abnormally deep. 

“I do not sound like that.” 

“I do not sound like that,” you imitate again. Jeno crosses his arms, a brow quirked. 

“Okay, I’ll actually stop this time,” you say, giggling. 

After a few moments, Jeno laughs with you. The prospect of no friends in town seemed unfounded today, for there is a friend for you that has been sitting under your nose this whole time. 

-

You’re sitting cross-legged on your bedroom floor as you organize your colorful array of CDs, different albums you’ve collected through various birthday monies and Christmas gifts. Not only are there CDs, but your shelf is loaded with cassettes. By this point, no one used cassettes anymore, but it was the easiest way to record songs from the tape radio and have to listen. You would simply put the cassette in your tape radio and press the ‘record’ button when radio stations would have their two hours ad free music. A mini cassette of free music was perfect to put in Renjun’s old walkman as you took a jog around the neighborhood. You learned this method two years ago from your father, who used this way to get free music in the ‘80’s, but now, you have a huge collection of songs that have become a pain to oragnize. You’re not exactly good at putting things back in their place, tending to grab your CDs and cassettes, use them, and then discard them on top of the little shelf you have. 

Point is, this is an arduous task. This is why when you hear the phone ring in the living room, you run out to get it. Plus, if you didn’t answer it now, it would be your task to clear out the answering machine at the end of the day. So, now you had one less message to listen and clear out.

When you hold the house phone to your ear, you only hear a monotonous dial tone, signalling that the person hung up. You feel a little suspicious, but think nothing of it; sometimes, neighborhood kids find it funny to dial random numbers and not answering when the person picks up – like virtual ding-dong-ditching. 

But your suspicion proves right when you feel wetness on your head. On the floor of your living room is a deflated balloon, and in your hair, you’re pretty sure it’s water. There’s only one person you think could be behind this, and he slowly comes out from the space he’s hiding in your kitchen. He smirks as he shows you a small corded phone connected to the wall, shaped like a lip (probably Jeno’s sister’s that he stole from her room). Before you can grab him in your kitchen, Jeno is running out onto the street.

“Lee Jeno what the hell?” You screech to the boy running down the street. You don’t bother to take your shoes, only closing the front door to prevent any animals coming into your house to take shelter from this hot weather. The heated pavement sings the soles of your feet as you run, but the feeling doesn’t bother you: you’re on a hot (literally hot) pursuit of Lee Jeno, and in the distance, you can see him. 

“Damn these short legs,” you mutter. You run and you run through the neighborhood. Lee Jeno has you taking sudden turns, trying to get you to break your tail on him, but it’s unsuccessful. Finally when you’re close enough, you spring forward onto Jeno’s back. He sways at the sudden weight, falling to the ground. Thankfully, you’re on grass, which is cooler to the pads of your feet and breaks Jeno’s fall. 

“What was the meaning of this?” You ask, pointing to your dripping head.

“It’s a little something called payback.” He smirks. 

“Hey, there’s a difference,” you start off, “Mine was on accident. It was supposed to hit Renjun. Your’s was on purpose.” You cross your arms, pouting. 

“Well, then this was supposed to teach you not to be mean to your brother.” 

“Siblings in the same age group act like this all the time,” you say. You then put your index to your chin. “At least if you’re like me and Renjun.” If Jeno pulled something like this on his older sister Jihyeon, who is six years older than him, he wouldn’t survive to tell the tale. 

The boy in front of you sucks in a big breath. “Let’s settle this once and for all then,” Jeno says. He comes closer, his body only a few inches from yours. “A game.” He smiles. “I have some water balloons at home. If you win–” 

“You have to give me 20,000 won.” You finish. Jeno raises his eyebrow. “There’s a new Backstreet Boys album I want,” you say. 

“Alright, fine,” Jeno says. “But if you lose,” Jeno stops midway, trying to bite his lower lip in a way to shelter the huge smirk on his face. “You have to clean my car.” 

“Too easy, all I’ll need is a hose,” you wave your hand. 

“Not the outside.” Your eyes widen at this new development. 

“You mean…” 

“Yup. The inside.” You’ve never been in Jeno’s car yourself since mostly when you would hang out with Jeno, it would be with Renjun, which means that you’re using Renjun’s car. But Renjun has told you, pretty infamously, that his car is messy and smells like a giant foot.

“That’s cruel and unusual punishment!” You say. Let’s just say if Renjun thinks it’s smelly, it’s probably smelly. Renjun has been a teenage boy before, and many teenage boys are a species that usually cannot detect the lack of hygiene.  

“Those are the parameters of the game,” Jeno says. “If you resign now, that’s considered a loss, which means you have to clean my car anyway.” 

You flatten your lips. Damn, you’re in a deadlock now. 

“Fine. Game on.” 

-

Lee Jeno destroyed you. But honestly, what else did you expect? Lee Jeno, who has played soccer his whole life and has had plenty of experience with strategy and planning, completely and utterly destroyed you. It wasn’t the smartest idea to go guns-blazing with water balloons at Jeno, but you didn’t have many other choices. Your long-distance aim and contact skills weren’t that good, for you never played “sports,” sports as in competitive sports since you only danced for a couple of years. You did use your surroundings well, hiding behind trees and bushes so you can stalk your way to Jeno, but that only did so much.

So now you are wearing an old T-Shirt and some jeans shorts, opening the front door and performing the ‘walk of shame’ as you walk to Jeno’s house, where boxes of unopened trash bags, air freshener, sponges, and soapy water sit. 

Jeno is only a few feet away from the cleaning materials he left out, sitting on a beach chair.

“Y/N,” Jeno says, waving to you in a friendly way. “Thank God you’re here. I was worried you might happen to forget about the deal. I really need you right now,” Jeno chuckles, “because my mom wanted me to clean my car last week. She said that if I don’t clean my car by tonight, then she’s really gonna give it to me.” 

“Good,” you say, laughing a bit to yourself. “Somebody’s gotta tell you. Back in high school, I was afraid to get in this car, or else I would never be the same again.” 

Scrunching your nose, you peek your head inside Jeno’s car. It’s an old 1984 Nissan 300zx, most likely used because if his parents are anything like your parents (which not so surprisingly, growing up around each other, they are), they would never give their teenage sons brand new cars. The people in your neighborhood certainly aren’t tearing at the seams with money. 

Gulping harshly, you decide to throw whatever junk you find in the car away. You pulled out wrappers, chip bags, old water bottles, and random coins that you pocketed (Jeno let you since even he knows how bad cleaning his car is – which is why he held off on it for so long). Jeno kept you good company, and you found yourself chitchatting with him as you organized every piece of junk in his car in a trash bag.

“Are you liking college so far?” Jeno asks broadly when chatter between you both slowly dies. No response.

“What’s wrong?” Jeno asks. He knows he’s right to think that when it takes you a few minutes to respond, a few moments for your gaze to focus on him.

“College hasn’t been that fun,” you confess to Jeno, the words falling out of your mouth faster than it should. “I haven’t made a lot of friends despite finishing my sophomore year, and my roommate is a pain. Her entire side of the room is so messy and acts like I’m unreasonable. It’s a small space anyway, she should keep it clean!” You huff, scrubbing the cloth seats in Jeno’s car harder. It felt as though a huge weight has been lifted off of your shoulders.

You were surprised that you confessed this to Jeno of all people. When you told Renjun this freshman year, he advised that it would get better after the first semester, and your parents said the same thing, but nothing really changed. You’re going to university on a significant scholarship, and you didn’t want to give that up if you decided to transfer somewhere closer to home, closer to your support network of familiar places and people. Ever since then, you didn’t tell anyone how miserable you were in college.

“Can I make a confession?” Jeno asks suddenly. You were worried that you were being way too personal after Jeno didn’t say anything for a while; after all, Jeno is your brother’s friend and not yours.  

“Shoot,” you say. 

“I didn’t have many friends in college either. Why do you think I always hang out with Renjun every summer?” You’re piling all the trashbags together near the edge of the Lee property for the trash truck to come later today, but hearing this is enough for you to turn around and look at the raven-haired boy quizically. 

“I don’t believe that,” you scoff. “You have teammates and a hundred girls who would tattoo your name on their chests immediately.” 

“They’re just teammates and girls. I got along with my teammates, but I don’t talk to them on a regular basis after graduating college.” Jeno sighs. “And the girls who liked me in college liked me because I was ripped. None of them really wanted to know me personally.”

The silence between you both is deafening. You purse your lips, sympathy in your voice. “I had no idea.”

“Most people don’t,” Jeno says. “I try not to tell everyone this,” he says, a slight humorous lilt in his voice. 

“Those girls missed out,” you say, a soft smile on your face. “You’re hilarious and great to be around.” 

“It seems like I have that effect on the members of the Huang family,” Jeno smiles, any sign of melancholy gone from his face. 

“Say,” you start off, bending down to reach the mat on the car floor. “if I find something I think is of value in this car, then can I keep it?” 

Jeno nods. “Sure, I guess. I can’t imagine what could be of value.” 

“Now I’m 20,000 won richer,” 

Jeno’s back instantly becomes more rigid as he sees you wave a few crumpled bills in the air, almost unrecognizable due to the amount of dust and grime accumulated on it. A couple of coins here and there were tolerable for him to let you keep, but 20,000 won is a lot for loose change in the car. “I tend to find 20,000 won very valuable,” you smile. 

Jeno curses under his breath.  “Touche.” 

“I guess we both won.” You shrug your shoulders, “You’re gonna have a clean car for your mom, and I have enough money to buy that Backstreet Boys album.” 

-

Just the other day, you ran into Taeyong, the owner of the pet shelter you used to volunteer at. You were at the supermarket, picking up some groceries for your parents when you saw the man carefully weighing a bag of Roma tomatoes. Although he is almost five years older than you, it certainly doesn’t seem that way with how youthful his face looked, and when he noticed you putting bananas in your shopping cart, he was glad to see you. You both engaged in pleasant conversation about your lives since you volunteered at his pet shelter, and he mentioned to you that he was short of hands. Recently, a full-time employee quit, and he needed people more than ever. He offered you a job on the spot, and you gladly took it – you needed something to do this summer anyway, and your parents were starting to get a little restless with how much you were at home, revolving your life around TV Guide. 

You had been working for a few days at the store and got to know the two other employees, one of which is Doyoung, who you already knew from your time volunteering at this shelter, and Sungchan, a boy around Jeno’s age who had been working for a year. Compared to the last time you saw this shelter as a senior in high school, not much has changed. The only thing that was different was that the walls were recently wallpapered. 

Taeyong greeted you when you walked in, and you already started following a routine you set up for yourself; the good thing about hiring you was that he didn’t have to teach you much since as a volunteer, you would feed and wash animals a couple of hours a week, which as an employee, that was the same thing on a fuller time basis. In the mornings, you liked to start off walking dogs in the dog walking area on the roof before the sun would shine mercilessly in the afternoon. Carrying a light brown golden retriever puppy named Dasom, you head down the roof stairs back to the lobby, where Jeno is sitting on a hard, metal chair. 

“Jeno?” You ask. “What are you doing here?” You don’t ever remember telling him that you would be here. 

Jeno smiles at you. “Your mom told me I could find you here. And some other guy said you were walking a dog, so he told me to wait here.”

You nod. He must not have meant Doyoung since he would already know him from his time at the pet shelter in high school. “So you must have met Sungchan.”

Jeno shrugs his shoulders. “Yeah, I guess. He said he was going to wash some of the new arrivals.” While speaking, Jeno’s lips curled into a small smile. “Remember when we used to do that?”

“God,” you say, shaking your head. “That was one of the worst jobs.” You said. If there was anything that dogs and cats hated was being in water. New arrivals, especially strays, haven’t been introduced to clean water in a long time and can get especially rowdy since they are also untrained. 

“There was one dog that me, Renjun, and Chenle had to wash, and let’s just say that it looked like we took a bath too!” At this, you both laugh.

You lick your lips, looking at Jeno, good humor in your eyes. “I almost feel bad leaving Sungchan all by himself.” Crossing your arms and leaning your back against the wall, you look at Jeno, your head cocked.

“So what are you really doing here?” 

Jeno looks fondly in the distance. “I think Bongshik needs a new playmate,” you smile at Jeno. For as long as you can remember, Jeno has always been a cat person, and after much convincing, his parents agreed to get him a cat seven years ago. They initially were only getting Jeno the cat to help teach him responsibility, because as a teenage boy, he had none, but slowly, Bongshik grew on them too. Ever since, the Lee family’s soft spot has been Bongshik.

“Do your parents know?” You ask. 

Jeno smiles. “They were the ones who suggested the idea.” As Bongshik grew older, his energy hasn’t quelled, and for the lack of neighborhood cats, he follows the Lee family around everywhere in the house. 

“What breed?” you ask. 

“Maybe a Bengal. I’ve heard that they are energetic.” 

“I think there are some Bengals. Let’s check the back.” You both go into the room adjoining the lobby, where the rescue and stray animals were stored. After a long night with Doyoung yesterday, the cages were cleaned, and all the animals looked happy that it was clean. You both are greeted with excited barks from the dog section of the room, and finally, you approach the cats in another room. Cats of various breeds occupied the segregated space, from Shorthairs to Bobtailed cats. Black, white, gray, and tabbies are all present, and they look at you and Jeno quizically. 

Jeno also observes the felines intently. “Actually, Bongshik is full of energy, so maybe a bit of a quieter playmate to contrast,” Jeno taps his chin, thinking to himself. Some cats wave their tails at Jeno as if wanting his attention while some other cat mothers wrap their tails around their young, protecting them. There are two cats that seem to take his attention, two cats that are sitting together. They don’t appear to have any sort of genetic or familial relationship, for one cat is white with a few specks of black around the ears while the other is a gray tabby with a white chest; they both appear to be Shorthair crossbreeds, though. 

“Can I hold that one?” Jeno says, pointing to the white one with the few black specks. You open the cage with the master key that you have in your pocket, and carefully, you take the cat out of the cage. Jeno has his arms open, so when you place the cat in his arms, he cradles the animal, the most adoring look on his face. The other cat seems to be annoyed and meows a lot, its gaze on the white cat, and the white cat starts meowing back. 

You and Jeno both melt on sight. 

“So cute,” Jeno murmurs, putting the tip of his nose on the crown of the white cat’s head. This cat does not seem to be bothered that it’s being held by Jeno (when most cats take some time getting used to a new human). It is as if they were both destined to meet. This cat does turn to face his companion still in the cage once in a while, still meowing.

“I think this one’s more concerned that its friend is not being held,” you jest. You stand on your tiptoes to grab the other, carefully cradling the tabby in your arms. It starts meowing for its companion, and you face Jeno. 

“This one’s also so cute,” Jeno says longingly. He comes closer to you, bending a little, his face close to the tabby that you’re holding. His smile is wide, his eyes shaped like crescents. Carefully, he holds the white cat with one cradled arm, and with the other, he uses his index and middle finger to pet the other cat. The tabby meows happily. 

As Jeno tries to stand upright again, his head almost bumps your face, but he stops before that, carefully meeting your gaze. For what feels like an eternity, you both stare. Jeno’s eyes are like brown pools, and you notice every detail on his face; how dark and pronounced his eyebrows are compared to his suntanned skin, how pretty his nose looks against his face, the fringe on his forehead that is so close to giving a lovetap to his eyes, how shapely his chin is, a small, stray mustache hair kissing his upper lip… 

His lips. Pursed slightly as he drinks in the sight of the little details of your face as well. They look a little chapped – 

“There you are Y/N! Is that you Jeno?” A familiar voice rings across the large room, and you notice it to be Doyoung. His gaze is focused on you both. You and Jeno immediately stop gazing at each other, as if Doyoung flipped a switch, and you both focus your attention on the raven-haired employee, his hair wet from a fresh shower. He usually comes to work at eleven or noon since he is not a morning person. 

“Yeah, it’s me,” Jeno says, waving before repositioning his other hand to hold the white cat in his arms.

“Long time no see,” Doyoung remarks. “How’s college?” He asks. 

“Graduated in the spring,” Jeno says. “I’m back with my parents now.” He says.

“Oh,” Doyoung says, nodding awkwardly. “Well, if you want a job, the door is always open here. Trust me, we need the help,” Doyoung says. 

“Thanks,” Jeno says, smiling courteously at Doyoung. “I’m actually here to look for another cat. Maybe two,” Jeno looks at you, an eyebrow raised in anticipation. Suddenly, he sneezes. 

“Jeno,” you chastise. “What about your cat allergy?” You suddenly remember. Jeno learned affirmatively after adopting Bongshik that he had a cat allergy, and his sister and parents tried to convince him to give Bongshik back to the shelter, but Jeno vehemently refused. After almost a month of bonding with the feline, he didn’t have the heart to give Bongshik back. Instead, he went to the drug store and got some anti-histamines to suppress his allergies and eventually got more personalized medicine from his doctor. At first, his doctor said the best (and cheapest) course of action would be to return Bongshik, but Jeno just took the prescription and has since then been refilling his prescription on a regular basis. 

“What cat allergy?” Jeno asks, but he sneezes a few times. Cocking your head at the raven-haired boy, you snort.

“That cat allergy?” You say, leaning all your weight on one leg.

“It’s nothing,” Jeno says dismissively. “I’ll ask my doctor. I’ll probably just have to up my dose.”

It was Doyoung’s turn to snort. “Can you really be around three cats every day?” He asks. “The only reason your allergy didn’t get out of control while you were volunteering here was because I kept you with the reptiles.” You nod in agreement. The reptiles were kept in another room on the far side of this shelter, far away from all the cat hair floating around in this room. Jeno, though, still used to sneak a few minutes with the cats. 

“I can be around three cats!” Jeno says defensively. By this time, the white cat is rubbing itself against Jeno’s T-shirt. 

Feeling this, Jeno’s gaze softens, and he smiles at the kitten, whose brown eyes Jeno looks in to. “I am going to name you Seoli,” Jeno says in a soft tone and gazes at the cat in your arms. “And I’m going to name you Nali.”  

“Did your parents agree to two new cats?”

“Well,” Jeno trails off, shrugging his shoulders.

“Lee Jeno!” You say. 

“My parents grew to like Bongshik. They’ll grow to like Seoli and Nali.” Jeno reasons. 

You roll your eyes. Lee Jeno is the only person in the whole world you know who has a cat allergy and still wants three cats. “Lee Jeno, you’re crazy, you know that?” 

-

Seoli and Nali instantly got along with Bongshik. The three of them would sleep together, eat together, and roam the house together, only being apart momentarily. Like Jeno predicted, his parents grew to like the addition of Seoli and Nali to the family. 

Hearing about the new cats from you, Renjun would visit Jeno, and you would come along with them and play with all three cats. Renjun started joking that you two started being best friends without him and that you were leaving him in the dust. 

Renjun started a new job as a paralegal and became busier than ever; he was working to save enough money to live in an apartment closer to the law firm he worked at, which is forty-five minutes away from your house. The commute itself was tiring and he was working extra hard to get along with his coworkers, going to events, and establishing contacts.

Like many weekends, this weekend Renjun was hanging out with a few coworkers at a party at one of their houses, and normally, you didn’t mind this, only joking to him that he only came home to eat and sleep. 

In mid-July, without fail, you and Renjun would always go to the beach, ever since he was old enough to drive; it was valuable “sibling time” that your parents supported and even suggested; as teenagers, you didn’t always get along, and your parents wanted you both to establish a close relationship because sibling relationships were the only life-long relationships.

This weekend, Renjun was busy, and for the next few weekends, he would be catching up with old friends and would even go on a few dates, for his dating life was pretty sparse with how busy college was. You were hoping that Renjun could blow someone off and come with you and not break the tradition, but your hopes did nothing to change reality after Renjun told you about his plans and apologized that he wouldn’t be able to come to the beach with you.

So you decided, if you can’t bring your brother to the beach, bring your brother’s best friend. 

At 7 AM on a Saturday, you knock on Jeno’s door, a few doors from your house, dressed in a casual T-Shirt and jeans shorts. You’re ready to go, without a doubt in your mind that Jeno won’t come. 

Jeno answers the door, rubbing his eyes. From the looks of the dark house, Jeno’s parents aren’t awake. As a means to hold himself up, Jeno leans against the door. He’s dressed in long pajama bottoms and a black T-shirt (that is littered with Seoli’s white cat hair). The white, spotted cat follows Jeno to the door, sitting a few feet away from the living room couch. 

“Y/N? What are you doing here?” He asks, his voice heavy with drowsiness. 

“We’re going to the beach, obviously,” you say matter-of-fact, in a voice that Jeno didn’t look like he wanted to argue with. He knew that you were hurting because Renjun couldn’t come with you to the beach any time soon, so he was ready to be called to go to the beach. 

“Right now?” 

“Yes right now. Don’t you remember that Renjun and I would leave early in the morning to get a head start to the beach?” The closest beach to your house is two hours away, and being landlocked during the college semester makes you restless for the yearly summer beach trip as well. 

“Yeah I know but–” 

“No ‘buts,’” you interrupt. “If we leave now, then we get the whole day at the beach. Be ready in thirty minutes.” 

Jeno acknowledges with a sleepy grunt before closing the door, and you head back to your house to eat breakfast. If you left hungry, then you would be tempted to stop along the way for snacks, making the drive longer. So you ate a hearty bowl of oatmeal, a banana, and drank a glass of water before seeing Jeno standing at your door twenty-five minutes later with one of his sister’s peach-colored tote bags hanging on his shoulder, in casual shorts and a T-shirt, and a navy colored cap covering his black hair. You already had your things ready in a bag next to the dining room table, and you carry your bag and exit out the front door, saying a quick goodbye to your parents. 

Out on the porch, you jog across the driveway to Jeno, and your parents wave to him. “Have fun guys,” they chorus, smiling. You roll your eyes. 

“It’s like they’re leaving us on a playdate,” you say, and Jeno smiles, the tiredness in his eyes long gone. 

“Want to ride in my car? After all, it’s clean now,” Jeno says. You sigh, but it’s not exasperated or tired. 

“I should know,” you say. 

Jeno’s Nissan sits in its usual place on the driveway, and Jeno takes his keys from his pocket, unlocking the car. As you both load your bags onto the back seat, you breathe in the air. “Minty fresh,” you smile, looking at the tree-shaped car freshener hanging on the rearview mirror. “You better keep this car clean because I am not cleaning it again,” you threaten, pointing your finger accusingly. 

“I pinky promise,” Jeno says, he extends his hand, his pinky out, and you grasp it with your pinky, pinkies locking as well as your gazes.  

Jeno’s hands are way softer than you expected.

The pinky promise lasts way longer than you expected, with you quickly pulling away and getting into the front passenger seat of the car. Jeno hops in the driver’s seat, and the car starts. 

Jeno’s driving is smooth, and through the window, you admire the scenery. You pull out of your neighborhood, driving on local roads for a good few minutes, and you admire the beautiful scenery of houses, shrubs, and picket fences before getting on the highway. Now, cars are zooming past you both, of all sorts of shapes and colors, minivans to sport cars, black, white, gray, and silver. 

“Turn on some music,” Jeno prompts. It’s easy to get distracted on the road, not by external forces such as a random bird flying by, but from the lull of the car when driving on the highway – when driving on the highway, the roads look the same, a cause for boredom and tiredness. The steady humming of Jeno’s car is particularly relaxing on this early morning. 

“I thought you would never ask,” you say, in a voice that sounds mischievous. You twist your body to reach the back of the car, and you reach into your bag, fishing for something. When you pull it out, Jeno rolls his eyes. 

“Seriously?” Jeno groans. 

“What? You said you wanted music,” you say defensively. 

“I didn’t mean the Backstreet Boys.”

You don’t listen to him and instead press the ‘CD media’ button on the front dashboard and insert your CD. The music is catchy, and you hum along to the songs that you’ve loved, namely ‘I’ll never break your heart’ and ‘Everybody.’

“I’ll never understand girls. I mean, what’s the appeal of boybands anyway?” Jeno says after some time. 

“It’s the group dynamic, the interactions, the teamwork, and the songs are catchy as –” you stop yourself, cocking your head at Jeno. “Are you nodding along?” 

“N-No,” Jeno stutters, purposely keeping his gaze fixed on the road so he doesn’t have to face you. 

“Admit it,” you say, a smug look on your face. “You like it.” 

“No, I don’t” Jeno argues. 

“Yes, you do,” you argue back. 

“No I don’t,” Jeno repeats. 

You snort at this. “Look at us, we sound like two five-year-olds.” 

“I think,” Jeno says with a joking lilt, “that we sound like an old married couple.” 

“That too.” You look at the boy, an eyebrow arched.

After a few moments of silence, Jeno changes the topic. “I’m hungry,” he says. “Let’s get some instant ramen.” 

“Where’s the microwave, genius?”

Jeno pouts. “Fast food?” 

“We’re gonna be there in like fifteen minutes. I have some snacks in my bag.” Once again, you reach for the back of the car, fishing inside the tote bag for a bag of Cheetos.

“Here,” you say, holding the bag towards him.

“I’m driving, genius,” he says, emphasizing the last part in a mocking tone. You roll your eyes. 

“I guess you’re gonna have to feed me,” Jeno says.

“Seriously?” You groan. 

“Yes. If I could open the bag with my eyes and feed the Cheetos with some mad telekinesis, then I would.” 

“Well, you would have to keep your eyes on the road, so you still couldn’t do that either.” Jeno grunts at your response, and you silently feel a small victory winning this conversation.

You open the bag and take a Cheeto in your left hand. Jeno opens his mouth, and you place the piece in his mouth. He crunches on it, and when you see his Adam’s apple move as he swallows the snack, you reach in and grab another piece. On and on this pattern goes until there are no Cheetos left in the bag, and at the final time you drop a piece of the snack in his mouth, he playfully clamps down on your fingers. 

“Jeno!” You exclaim. 

Jeno has a youthful, playful look on his face. “That’s what you get for forcing me to listen to this crap.” 

“You like it too!” 

Jeno rolls his eyes. “Here we go again.” 

-

The rest of the car ride is filled with laughs, as though you were supposed to bring Jeno along to the beach this year instead of Renjun. The beach is filled with people wanting to soak up some sun, children playing games, and surfers swimming in the water. Luckily, there’s enough beach for everyone; the sands on this beach are well-maintained, and they go on for miles.

Suddenly, you grab the boy’s wrist, and Jeno looks surprised, a cute doe-like expression on his face (Jeno has the most beautiful, expressive eyes). 

“Come on,” you say, a wide smile on your face. “I’ll show you a nice spot.” 

Together, the two of you are lugging your tote bags across the beach, careful not to step on anyone being buried in sand or children playing games or other people sunbathing. It’s like the sand wants to absorb your feet, which is why your steps are labored, along with the load you are carrying.

The spot you take Jeno is more secluded, with sparse surfers coming about here and there. It’s next to a jagged, gray peak, perfect for divers. The small pieces of eroding rocks falling to the water make it less kid-friendly, but it’s still a good spot if you want to relax and get away from the noise. Right here is where you decide to set up, a few yards from the shore where the cold seawater can’t touch you. 

Carefully, you unpack your tote bag, set up your beach towel, and place a book on the sand. The beach was always a way for you and Renjun to relax together, talk about updates in your lives, and strengthen your relationship. But sometimes you both liked to sit in silence, enjoying each other’s company while enjoying the words of an author, the introverts you both are.

Before sitting down, you also take off your T-shirt and shorts, revealing a navy, strappy bikini underneath. Picking up your book, you open it to the first page and sit down. Next to you, Jeno takes off his shirt, revealing toned abs. (What did you expect? He plays soccer). You don’t want to admit that your attention on your book is long gone. 

When Jeno catches you staring, an immediate flare of heat hits your face, and you quickly try to bring your attention back to your book, starting at the first sentence. You’re unable to keep focus anymore, just re-reading the same sentence at least five times because your brain is too distracted to understand the sentence. 

“You don’t have to look away,” Jeno teases. “Every girl wants a look at Jenabs.” 

“That’s what you’re calling it? Jenabs?” 

“Yes. Is there a problem?” Jeno asks. 

“Obviously. It sounds so self-centered,” you huff. 

“You’re just lashing out because I caught you red-handed.” 

“Maybe you’ll get a red hand to your pretty face,” you challenge, a humorous look in your eyes. 

“Ah,” Jeno says thoughtfully. “You think I’m pretty?” 

Another hot flare hits your cheeks, with the heat of a thousand suns. “No,” you say. 

“Yes,” Jeno counters. 

“No,” you repeat, this time more confident. By this time, you both are gazing at each other intently in silence, until suddenly, you start laughing. Jeno does too. It was one of those times when the moment seemed so serious, but the argument was just so silly.

“Just admit that you think I’m attractive,” Jeno says simply. 

“Every girl with a pulse thinks you’re hotter than a sidewalk in August.” You deadpan. 

“I don’t care what they think,” Jeno says suddenly. You quirk an eyebrow at this statement. Quickly, Jeno recovers himself. “I care about what you think.” He smiles. “You’re the only person I’ve known that hasn’t ever brought up my looks.” 

“Why should I?” You shrug your shoulders. “You know you’re hot.” At this you and Jeno laugh again together, but after a few moments, Jeno stops laughing. 

“So you admit it?” Jeno asks curiously. 

“Yes, I do.” You say sighing, hating that you’re giving him this victory. “Lee Jeno, you’re one of the most attractive men I’ve seen in my whole life,” you vow. “Now, can I get back to my book?” You ask. 

“Fine.” Jeno obliges. He sits down on his towel laid out beside yours, lying down on his back as you read your book. His gaze changes from the ocean’s waves licking the sandy shores to the side of your face. You’re maybe a chapter in when Jeno interrupts your train of thought. 

“Are you really gonna be reading the whole time?” Jeno whines. “I didn’t bring anything to do because I thought we were gonna go in the water.” 

“Th-The water?” You ask. You look at Jeno as if he grew a second head. 

“Yes, water. We’re at the beach per your request. Remember?” Jeno says slowly. 

“Yeah, but I didn’t think–” 

“You didn’t think about swimming at the beach?” Jeno asks incredulously. 

“No,” you respond, your voice small. 

“You’re literally wearing a swimsuit,” Jeno points out. 

“Yeah, but that’s just to get a good tan,” you say. Now that you say it out loud, it does sound kind of ridiculous that you didn’t even make plans about getting in the water today. “And plus,” you say a bit awkwardly. “I don’t really know how to swim.” 

It seems as though Jeno’s eyes are about to bulge out of his face. “You’ve been coming to this beach for years, and you don’t know how to swim?”

“I never really learned how. I mean, I did, but I wasn’t very good, and I’m super out of practice. I usually just come here to read or admire the scenery – Jeno!” You exclaim. Jeno snatches the book out of your hand and places it on the towel. He’s strong enough to hoist you up, and you’re left with no choice but to jog along with him to the edge of the shore, kicking up mounds of sand; you have a stinking suspicion about what he’s going to do. 

“Today’s the day I’m gonna teach you how to swim.” He says.

“B-But,” you stutter, struggling for words. Jeno doesn’t look like he’ll take no for an answer. 

“I promise I won’t let go of you, and we won’t go far from the shore.” He says, his gaze sincere. “Let’s start off with floating. Spread your arms out and kick your feet up. Act as though you want to lie down on the water like it’s sand. Like this.” Jeno demonstrates, going slightly away from the shore and deeper in the water, leaving you knee-deep, standing on the wet sand underfoot. Once Jeno has floated for a few seconds, he positions himself upright, everything except his neck and face submerged in water as he swims towards you, walking the last few steps to you. 

“Now you try.” You look a little nervous but follow what Jeno says. You kick your feet up and try to treat the water like it’s the sand you rest your towel against; Jeno’s hand is on the small of your back as he holds you up. You’re not used to the feeling of water in your ears, and you’re struggling to stay afloat as you accidentally breathe in water. Hearing you cough, Jeno sets you upright, and you cough up the salty water. 

“I don’t like,” you say between coughs. “The water in my ears. It keeps going in.”

“Trust me when I say that when you don’t want water to go in your ears and nose, it doesn’t. When you are thinking about water going into your ears and nose, it does. Now, let’s try again.” 

“No,” you whine. “I don’t like swimming.” 

“Please?” Jeno asks. “For me? After all, you did drag me out here so early.”

“Fine.” You relent. 

“Like I said,” Jeno chides, “Kick up your feet and lie on the water like it’s sand. Don’t struggle too much right now. Unless you don’t think about the water around your ears and nose, it won’t go in.”

You repeat what you did earlier, kicking up your feet and lying on the water like it’s sand. This time you don’t move a muscle. You let the gentle low-tide waves of the water kiss your skin and wash over you again before it’s exposed to the refreshingly cool ocean breeze again. Jeno’s hand is against the small of your back as he leads you to deeper waters. 

“What are you doing?” You ask. 

“Floating is all the same. If you can float in knee-deep water, you can float in deeper water.” Jeno looks into your eyes. “Don’t worry, I still won’t let go.” 

You don’t struggle against the water, and when you’re in the deeper water, Jeno helps bring you upright on the water. This time, your feet are unable to touch the ocean floor, and before the panic can settle in your eyes, Jeno is holding your waist. 

“Upright floating works the same way. Don’t struggle. Hold your head up high.” You follow as Jeno says and observes how he does it. Jeno slowly takes his hands away from your waist and holds your arm instead. Slowly, he lets go, and here you are in front of him, swimming; you’re pretty amazed too. 

“Oh my God, I’m doing it!” You say excitedly. Jeno shares your excitement. 

“I know. To think you wanted to give up,” Jeno shakes his head. 

Your bodies are close, so close that you can feel Jeno’s breath on your nose. Jeno looks almost angelic with the way the salty water glistens against his face as if his skin is made of diamonds. His jet-black hair is stuck to his forehead, and your hair is in thick, salty strands, but the moment still feels perfect; the shouting of children in the distance doesn’t bother either of you.

You almost want to ki– 

Suddenly, you’re taken out of your thoughts when a splash of cold water hits your face. Jeno has already swum a few feet away, the culprit of the cold splash on your face. 

“Tag! You’re it!” He says in between giggles.

“Jeno!” You exclaim, trying your best to swim and splash him. 

He’s the most handsome, adorable dork you’ve ever had the pleasure of knowing. 

-

Every summer, city council organized a summer concert series held at the local park. They mostly featured student bands, cover bands, and lots of vendors. But most importantly: they were free. 

The one happening tonight was the last one of this year’s series, and there would be fireworks. You hadn’t been able to attend the last few summer concerts because of your growing responsibilities at the pet shelter; you were becoming pet manager, a position where you would inventory what animals were available to adopt, and the numbers were changing every day. Also, Doyoung had gone on vacation along with many of the volunteers, so you, Taeyong, and Sungchan were left to cover for them. 

Tonight though, you were given the day off, so you decided to see if Jeno was free to go to the concert with you.

You tell your mother your intentions, and when you’re done talking, she gives you a sly look. 

“You’ve been hanging out with Jeno a lot recently. Is there something I should know about?” She asked. She doesn’t ask this in a condescending, strict-parent tone, but of one as a friend. For the most part, your mother was always the woman you came clean to and got advice from; there were truely only minal secrets you kept from her. 

“Yeah Y/N, is there something we should know about?” Renjun asks. 

Renjun. For a while, you had completely forgotten about him. He had started getting suspicious recently that you were harboring feelings for his long-time best friend. After the beach trip, he started getting suspicious, but he had been too busy to do anything about it, only sulking in the corner thinking about it.

You had to admit that you had a little crush on Jeno, in that every time you thought about him, your heart started racing in an exhilarating way. Maybe when Renjun was around, you weren’t as slick as you thought you were. “No,” you say, a little quieter than you meant for it to be. You clear your throat, making your voice louder. “Nothing’s going on. Jeno’s always available to hang out, which is why I’m hanging out with him.” 

Your mother doesn’t say anything, knowing Renjun is in the room. Most likely, Renjun was worried that if you and Jeno got into a relationship, it would mess up the long-time friendship they had, and if you broke up, it would be even worse. You understood his sentiment, but it’s not like Jeno likes you back… 

Right?

The way he looked at you, the way that when you talked, he was fully attentive, his soft, expressive eyes reacting, listening to every word you say.

That’s just because you guys have become good friends, right? 

(A part of you wishes that it isn’t). 

You’re wearing your standard summer uniform of daisy dukes and a T-shirt when you walk up to Jeno’s house and the door opens before you knock. Jeno is standing at the entrance of his house, already dressed in shorts and a sleeveless shirt, showing off his strong arms. 

“Jeno,” you say. “Do you want to go to the summer concert together?” You ask. 

“Actually,” Jeno says shyly. “I was gonna ask you the same thing.” 

“Great.” Jeno invites you in and asks if you want anything. You said you would just have some water. He pours you a glass before heading to his room to grab a towel and some bug spray. Stepping outside, you both spray yourselves, and when he goes back inside to put the bug spray away, he tells his parents that he’s going to be out and will be back before ten. 

The park is a short drive from your neighborhood, and it is just as scenic as you remembered it to be. It’s about sixty-something acres filled with walking trails that loop around your city, which city council has tried hard to have more “green” city planning, rather than letting this place become a concrete jungle. 

In this park, there is lots of green space for people to lay their towels across the grass and enjoy the music. Most of the people here are young parents with budding families, in which a family-friendly free concert with a packed picnic and fireworks is the perfect summer activity. There are also older people like you and Jeno, showing up to the concert today because they were bored. The beginning of August signaled to high schoolers the start of school, and to college people that they would be moving back to their dorms soon. Either way, the park is packed. Tonight isn’t as hot and stuffy as most nights, which also accounts for why there are so many people here tonight. 

“What’s the theme for this concert?” You ask Jeno when you hop out of his car. 

“‘70’s American rock,” he says.

“Fun,” you say. You weren’t an avid rocker, but you turn on the oldies radio station, you didn’t mind listening to a few rock songs. “It’s better than working at the pet shelter every single night.” Jeno laughs. You loved your job more than anything, but you wanted a semblance of work-life balance. 

“Now I’m glad I didn’t take up Doyoung’s offer immediately,” Jeno says. 

“It isn’t usually this bad,” you say. “It’s just that Taeyong and many volunteers are on vacation, and I’m being given more responsibilities.” 

“Maybe I could come in and volunteer just to help you out,” Jeno says wistfully. “I’ll have to find time in my schedule,” he jokes. 

You raise a brow at the boy. “In your schedule of doing nothing?” You snort. 

“It’s not nothing,” Jeno counters. “I’m just relaxing before finding a job. Jobs are going to be there after I take a little break from college,” he says. Renjun wouldn’t ever be caught saying something like this. For him, it’s always one thing onto the next. Renjun is a restless man, and taking a break without a job would drive him crazy. 

While Renjun is ridiculously Type A, Jeno is the opposite. He’s used to opportunities coming to him, believing that everything has a way of working out in the end. It’s crazy how the two have managed to be friends with such vastly different outlooks on life. 

You drop the topic, opting to lay out the towel that Jeno brought. There’s enough space for both of you to fit… but tightly. Even though you’re wearing bug spray, the sharp, freshly cut grass makes your skin feel itchy. 

“I guess we’re gonna have to sit like this,” you say a little awkwardly. Jeno turns to face you, his face only inches from yours; your arms brush Jeno’s biceps, and you feel your throat become dry. 

“Yeah,” he says softly. No witty reply. 

The silence between you is broken by the cheers of the audience. The performers are here. 

“What’s up Neo City?” The head performer asks the audience. He’s a man in his mid to late twenties, wearing a white T-shirt and jeans. Cheers are the response, filling the air. 

“We’re Neo Culture Tech, and today we’re going to be performing some covers to end Neo City’s 1997 Summer Concert Series! We hope you enjoy the performance!” The man stops talking, and the park erupts with cheers.

The first note is played on the piano, followed by the addition of drums and electric guitar. The songs go on one by one, and Neo Culture Tech plays popular songs by the Eagles, ACDC, Fleetwood Mac, and Def Leopard. Parents are dancing with smaller children, singing along to the songs they listened to in grade school, while younger people sit on their towel and jam out to the songs less physically. 

You and Jeno are bobbing your heads together to the music, stealing glances at one another. Jeno was able to sing along a little to ‘Shoot to Thrill’ and ‘Gold Dust Woman,’ while you were able to sing along to ‘Witchy Woman’ and ‘Hotel California’ after memorizing the lyrics so long ago. As the guy who was playing the guitar played the guitar solos for ‘Hotel California,’ people cheered. 

“Before we start the fireworks show, I’d like to end off with a banger. Everyone stand up and find a partner to dance with!” the lead singer said. With that, the band started the chords for ‘Pour Some Sugar On Me’ by Def Leopard.

Jeno looks at you, a wry smile on his face. “Would you care to dance with me, partner?” He asks, holding out his elbow. You loop your arm in his. 

“Of course.” 

By this time, more of the younger people were standing up, dancing with their friends, boyfriends, girlfriends, husbands, or wives. You and Jeno were dancing, not caring how you looked, your hands clasping and unclasping as Jeno twirled you around to the rock song. You both sing along to the song, knowing the famous song. 

When the song ends, you’re out of breath, your chest against Jeno’s, but Jeno doesn’t look very tired; there’s only a small drop of sweat pooling at his forehead, and he’s able to control his breathing. While the crowd screams, cheering for the band that just performed, you and Jeno are in your own world. 

You feel like you know what Jeno’s thinking. 

Slowly, you start leaning in, and Jeno follows your example. Before long, your lips land on his. You only want it to be a peck, but your body refuses to listen to your brain, so here you were, for what feels like centuries kissing Jeno. You weren’t going to struggle against your feelings anymore, you were going to float like you were at the beach.

Kissing your brother’s best friend. 

Kissing the guy that all the girls in high school drooled over, the guy that got so many sports scholarship offers, the guy that many thought was infallible. 

But he’s just Jeno, the adorable dork who’s stuck with your brother for almost their whole lives through thick and thin. 

The adorable dork that you’ve helplessly fallen in love with.

Reluctantly, you both pull away, your breaths hitting each others’ noses. You’re almost to scared to look Jeno in the eye.

You just changed everything. 

While you’re too busy not looking at Jeno, he takes your chin with his thumb and forefinger and tilts your gaze upward, to look at him. 

When you look into his beautiful brown eyes, you realize that you didn’t change everything with one kiss. The feelings were always there. While you were slowly falling for Jeno, Jeno started slowly falling for you.

“I-I think I’m in love with you,” Jeno says, his voice unsure, lacking that cocky athlete tone that’s synonymous with Lee Jeno. While one hand remained holding your chin up to face him, the other hand was on your waist.

You didn’t think you ever wanted him to stop touching you. 

“No,” he corrects himself, clearing his thoat. Seconds felt like hours, and your heart is racing like crazy.

“I know I’m in love with you.” 

You think the loud beating sound is just your heart, but when you look up, the black sky is filled with color, expressive fireworks shining before dissipating. Red, orange, blue, and purple fill the sky before gray smoke settles and floats away. The park is oddly quiet while at least two hundred people enjoy the fireworks and are held by their boyfriends or girlfriends. You look up with Jeno in the same position you were, his arm still on your faces close. Your jaw is close to touching his collar bone, your nose almost touching his neck. 

“I love you too.” 

-

It’s probably one in the morning right now. 

Ever since you and Jeno confessed your feelings, all you were doing was hiding your feelings around your family. You didn’t want Renjun finding out about your relationship just yet, and Jeno had the same idea. You and Jeno wouldn’t advertise to your families that you were hanging out, and most of the time, you met up at the pet shelter, where Doyoung was the only one who knew about the true nature of your relationship (after the unfortunate man walked in on you two making out in the janitor’s closet). You and Jeno forced him to promise that he wouldn’t tell anyone or even give any hints if he ran into your families; in small towns like yours, word travels fast.

Other than seeing Jeno at the animal shelter, you would sneak Jeno into your bedroom at night. A little part of you thrived from the danger you felt, doing something secret and slightly forebidden (nothing this exhilarating ever happened to you in high school or in college). You live in a one-story bungalow (like all the houses in your neighborhood), and your parents’ room is on the other side of your room, with the kitchen separating your rooms. 

However, only a wall was separating you from Renjun’s room. You think you’re safe right now since through the paper-thin walls, you can hear Renjun soundly snoring to himself. The iceing on the cake was that Renjun is a light sleeper. 

You hear a knock on your window, and you look to see that it’s Jeno. You’re in your pajamas, just a shirt with some pajama shorts, and you get off your bed, systematically opening the latch to your window. Pushing the window, it opens now, and Jeno opens it a little wider, enough for you to let him in. 

He’s dressed in a T-shirt, sweatpants, and red, drugstore flipflops. He rubs his arm a little bit, a small scowl on his face. 

“You should really trim that rose bush,” Jeno says softly, his gaze following to the rosebush that is near your window. Outside your window, you had a good view of the garden, and your mother took great pain to maintain that garden; your father often joked that it was her third child. For Jeno to get access to your window, he would have to wade through all the plants and flowers, careful not to step on anything because your mom would notice the next day. “I think it roughed me up pretty good.” 

“Let me see,” you whisper, pulling his arm. In the minimal light that came from the almost full moon outside, you’re able to see clearly. It’s just a little scratch, that was slowly turning into a red line. No blood. 

“You’ll live,” you say rolling you eyes. Sometimes Lee Jeno was the most dramatic guy that you’ve ever met.

Jeno pouts. “I think I would feel better if you kissed it,” he suggests.

You heave a sigh. “I swear to God,” you mutter. You lean foreward, pressing your lips against his arm. “That better?” You ask, crossing your arms and leaning your weight to one leg. 

“How about one here?” He asks, pointing to his lips. 

You laugh a little to yourself. “Greedy little–” 

Jeno interrupts you. “Don’t act like you don’t want to.” 

Standing on your toes, you lean in, your nose touching Jeno’s for a brief moment before your lips collide. Jeno’s hands gravitate towards your waist as he tries to push you against the nearest wall. He pushes you to the wall with the window he climbed into your room with. There’s only a narrow gap of space between the edge of the window and the bookshelf that houses all of your albums. He pushes you there, his knee finding its place between you legs. He grunts a little as his lips trail from your mouth to your chin to your neck. He slides you against the wall, your elbow hitting the edge of your bookshelf, and something goes flying off of the top of your bookshelf.

Immediately, you and Jeno jump apart at the noise when the object hits the floor. You’re thankful that the carpet muffles the sound, but it’s still audible since it hit the edge of the wooden door. You bend down to examine the fallen object, realizing that it’s just a snowglobe. You pick it up, putting it on your desk instead. No one stirs. Renjun is still in his room snoring. 

“We’re supposed to be quiet!” You whisper loudly, putting your index finger to your lips. 

“I’m sorry!” Jeno apologises. 

“God, you lumber around my room like you haven’t been here before,” you joke. “How about let’s go into the bed where there’s less chance of making a noise.”

Jeno quickly agrees, and you both go into your bed, under the covers. Jeno’s arms find their place around you once more, and you put your head on Jeno’s chest, feeling his heartbeat. Jeno kisses the top of your head. After a few moments of lying like this in silence, your lips find Jeno’s again. You’re on top of him, him straddling your hips, but quickly, it turns into him on top of you. You both kiss each other with a new kind of fervor, but Jeno pulls away. “How long are we going to be doing this?” He asks. “I don’t know about you, but this whole sneaking around thing is getting kind of old. I just want to call you my girlfriend in front of people.”

You kiss him. “Just until I get the chance to tell Renjun.” You say. “I have a speech prepared.” You clear you throat, shifting your position in bed so you can face your boyfriend. In the dim light in which you can barely see Jeno, you can imagine his beautiful features, barely believing that you are his girlfriend. “I love Jeno, Jeno loves me, we want to be together, and you can’t do anything about it.” Jeno waits for more. 

“That’s it?” He asks.  

You shrug your shoulders. “What else am I supposed to say?” 

Jeno smiles. He finds directness to be one of your most endearing qualities. You aren’t scared to say what’s on your mind, even if it’s controversial. He puts a hand on your cheek and brings you closer to him, kissing you again. His lips smack against your’s and you’re pretty sure you can hear audible popping sounds every time you both mutually pull away for air, only meaning to come back. 

When he pulls away, Jeno says. “Y/N, you should at least be a bit more considerate to his feelings. This is going to be a big change for him.” Jeno reasons. 

You seemed to like the exact opposite of what Jeno sees in you. You liked the way he considered everyone, and although it sometimes makes it seems like he is a people-pleaser, people who are the most considerate to others’ feelings when it doesn’t align with their own are the people who are the peacemakers, the role models, the people who rule the world. 

While you were the fire, Jeno was the water, who made you see reason. And your directness teaches Jeno to stand up for himself. 

“I know, but if Renjun can’t accept it, then he needs to grow up.” 

“I don’t think Renjun wants to grow up.” 

After you hear the new voice, the lights turn on, and you and Jeno immediately jump apart to opposite sides of your twin bed (but it’s not possible without your bodies still touching). This only gives the onlooker a better view of the two parties involved. When you and Jeno finally decide to face the onlooker, you realize that it’s Renjun in his pajamas. He wasn’t wearing his contacts, but he doesn’t need them to recognize the two most important people in his life. His arms are crossed as he examines both you and Jeno, and together, you both struggle for an explanation.

“Surprise?” You and Jeno chorus together. 

-

PRESENT DAY

Eventually, Renjun got over it. Or else, he wouldn’t have been able to give such a wonderful best man speech. 

That’s right. After years of dating which helped you realize that no one was more perfect for you than Jeno, you and Jeno decided to get married in 2003 after you both were settled in your careers. Jeno, after a few months of relaxation, got a job at a marketing firm, and he worked his way up to become a lead account manager. You, after earning your degree in accounting, worked at a firm for a few years before quitting and becoming the book keeper at Taeyong’s pet shelter, which now you owned. Taeyong moved to his mother’s paid-off house in Seoul to take care of his aging mother, so he stepped down and gave you ownership of his beloved pet shelter. He now worked at his mother’s supermarket and visited you often.

Sometimes, it amazed you how far society has gone since your childhood. You would never have dreamed of touch-screen cell phones with the power of a full-sized computer or your fridge making grocery lists for you. It was convenient and fascinating, but at other times, this new world scared you; only recently has it been confirmed that your phone is listening to you and people are selling your online data.

“Kids, dinner!” You shouted up the stairs. Just after you were married, you became pregnant with your daughter, and five years later, your son came along. 

“Coming,” your daughter Yoona said. 

“Yeah!” Your son Hyuckjae yelled from his room. That wasn’t really an answer, leaving you signing by the kitchen. 

Jeno is already sitting at the table, eating the meal that you prepared. It wasn’t that complicated, just some fried rice with some vegetables and meat, as well as potato soup since you were tired after your long day at work. You sat at the table next to your husband, and you know you don’t have to call for your children again when you hear thundering down the stairs. Yoona’s phone is glued to her hands, while Hyunjae finds his position next to Jeno. The food is on the table, but only three of you are eating; Yoona’s food remains untouched as she sits down and keeps her attention only on her phone, not acknowledging the presence of her family.

“Yoona!” You say, snapping in front of her face. Only when you put your hand between her phone did she actually look at you. 

“What do you want mom?” She says, exasperated. 

“Aren’t you going to eat your food?” 

“Yeah,” she replies, “In a little bit,” Almost immediately, she only looks back at your phone. 

“Yoona, put the phone away.” 

“That’s right honey,” a new voice interjects, and it’s Jeno. “Put your phone away. We want to have a conversation.” Jeno adds. 

“About what?” Yoona asks. She finally puts her phone down and looks at you both. “Are you guys having a midlife crisis?”

“Midlife –” Jeno stops. 

“We’re not even that old yet!” You exclaim.

“Yeah Yoona,” Hyuckjae adds. 

“Shut up Hyuckjae,” Yoona says, her voice snarky. “Buttering up to Mom and Dad isn’t going to get you a phone.” 

“Says who?” Hyuckjae argues back. “Mom and Dad didn’t say anything.” 

“Hyuckjae, you’re not getting a phone,” you say stubbornly. 

“Oh come on, Mom!” Hyunjae whines. “I’m the only eighth grader without a phone!” Hyuckjae counters. 

“Me and your father didn’t have a phone at your age. You’ll live.” 

“That’s because you guys lived in the stone ages.” 

Jeno scoffs. “The ‘90’s weren’t even that long ago.” 

Yoona cocks her head. “The ‘90’s are in history books now.” 

You and Jeno both look at each other, but Yoona continues. “The ‘90’s were like thirty years ago.” 

You knew that time had passed, but it never really occurred to you the quantifiable number of years; someone born in 1990 is in their thirties now. You vividly remember 1990, being a thirteen year old. Jeno was fifteen. You wonder how he’s feeling. 

“That doesn’t change why you should have a phone, Hyuckjae,” you say. 

“What about schoolwork? I’ll be in high school in the fall.” 

“You can use the family computer.” Hyuckjae groans; the desktop in the computer room right off the entrance of your’s and Jeno’s suburban home (originally the formal dining room) is a Windows 8.1, and somewhat slow. 

“Hyuckjae, we’ll get you a phone your first month of freshman year, just like your mom and I agreed on.” Jeno says cooly. “That’s when Yoona got her first phone.” 

Hyunjae grunts. “But that’s so long from now.” 

Noticing how the conversation mainly was between you, Jeno, and Hyunjae, Yoona gestures to pick up her phone when you point at her. 

“Don’t even think about picking up that phone right now, young lady,” you say pointedly, and Yoona’s hands immediately back away. 

“Right that conversation we’re going to have,” Jeno says, redirecting the topic. “How was everyone’s day?” 

“That’s the conversation you want to have?” Yoona says. 

“Yeah, what’s wrong with it?” You ask, defending Jeno. 

“Nothing…” Yoona trails away. 

“I’ll start,” you say. “I had an overall good day. Taeyong gave me an extra 15% off groceries instead of 10%.” It was incredibly convenient that Taeyong’s mother’s supermarket was only eight miles from the pet shelter. 

“Nice,” Jeno says, smiling in that same boyish eyesmile that you fell in love with all those years ago. “I had an average day. It would have been good, but the coffee machine in the cafeteria broke,” Jeno sighs.

You and Jeno both turn to look at Yoona. “I had a good day, I guess. I got a 100 on my calculus test.” 

“Great job!” Jeno says. You reach over to rub Yoona’s shoulders. 

“You see? I told you it would benefit to go to calculus tutoring,” you say. 

“Hyuckjae? How was your day?” Jeno asks. 

“Not good. You guys aren’t getting me a phone.” 

“We just said we would!” You exclaim. “When you’re a freshman.” 

Hyuckjae grunts at this and stands up, heading towards the sink to clear the remnants on his plate. You didn’t realize that Yoona and Hyukcjae had been eating particularly fast tonight, evident by their nearly empty dishes.

“I’m going to the computer room,” he says, not waiting for a response when he leaves. Shortly after, Yoona is done with her food. After rinsing her plate, she leaves it in the sink and snatches her phone off of the dining room table (as if you were going to take it and look at the texts on the notification bar). 

“I’m going to my room,” she says. She waits for you to say a resigned ‘okay,’ and she heads up the stairs, sparing no time to look at her phone.

“What could be so important that she can barely stay a free moment without her phone?” You voice to your husband. You and Jeno are taking your time eating your meal at the table, now by yourselves. 

“What isn’t so important at that age?” Jeno says before slurping the soup collected in his spoon. “When you’re a teenager, you see things with a different perspective than you would see if you were a mom, for example.” 

You sigh at these words, the fresh perspective that your husband is giving you that you failed to see initially. Jeno is good at seeing all sides of the situation; that’s why Renjun always goes to him for advice.

“I guess,” you say, crossing your arms. “I can’t imagine being a kid right now.”

“I bet Yoona and Hyuckjae can’t imagine being a kid in the ‘90’s.” 

You sigh. “Things really have changed, haven’t they?” When you and Jeno were younger, you weren’t trying to get the best gadgets to impress your friends, you didn’t have advanced TV’s and vacuum cleaners that were listening to you, you weren’t always on Instagram and Twitter, and the concept of a ‘social media influencer’ didn’t exist at all.

When you and Jeno were younger, you thought the future would resemble Back to the Future. Although there weren’t any hoverboards that actually hovered the ground in 2016, the actual future paralleled the movie in surprising ways with the fact that people were always so distracted with the screens in their hands. 

“Don’t you ever just feel…” you start off. Jeno’s attention is on you while he eats. 

“Don’t you ever feel that people are always in their own worlds?” You ask. “Always on their phones looking at the latest posts, listening to music, downloading photos? No one ever runs around the neighborhood and draws chalk or play with the neighborhood kids,” you sigh. It was like people preferred to type than to talk. 

“Yeah. It wasn’t like that when we were kids,” Jeno says. You eat a couple of spoons of friend rice, the silence between you both evident. 

“In a way,” Jeno says, “Things are still the same.” 

“How?” You ask.

“Well, people still have the need to be social, whether it’s on social media or in person. And we are still trying to keep up with our friends,” he says. Without words, you know he’s talking about your son and how obsessed he was about getting a phone since his friends started to flash their iPhones and Samsungs. 

“I still think life was simpler back in the ‘90’s,” you say stubbornly. “Even though we had to use TV Guide to find out what was on TV, it was still easier. I’m always looking over my shoulder these days,” you confess. “Every single second, so much data is being collected and sold, it makes me worried. On top of all that, social media isn’t good for young kids,” you say, redirecting the conversation back to Hyuckjae. You feel a little guilty seeing Hyuckjae so upset that he doesn’t have a phone, but it was the principle that mattered. You didn’t think phones were good for young kids, to be hooked up to the internet 24/7. Being fifteen and having a phone isn’t much better than being fourteen and having a phone, but you drew the line at high school. You couldn’t protect your son forever, no matter how much you desperately wanted to. 

“There’s still something that remains simple, though,” Jeno says. When he gently squeezes your thigh, you think you have an idea. 

“This,” he says. He leans over and kisses your lips, cupping your cheek. His lips are soft as they rub rhythmically against your lips. He pulls away, his voice soft. “I love you. We can be in 2092, teleporting to see our great-grandchildren, and I’ll be in love with you,” Jeno says. 

You giggle. Nineteen years of marriage, and he still makes you feel like a young bride. 

“We can be in 3092 with our brains connected to robots, and I’ll still be in love with you,” you counter, turning this into a competition.

“How about let’s think about right now,” Jeno says. He cups your cheeks in his hands and admires your eyes before he kisses you deeply, as if he isn’t going to kiss you ever again. 

The world can change as much as it wants, as long as you have Lee Jeno by your side. 

a/n: if you've made it this far, thank you so much for reading :) since this is my first slowburn, let me know what you thought in the comments or by sending me an ask! thanks again!

graceful

park sunghoon x gn!reader pure fluff, mornings, established (0.6k)

✶ hit 1k a few days ago so i just wanna say thank u so much ㅠㅠ here’s this i hope u love it ^^ also as per usual pls reblog if u enjoy,,

sunghoon is the least graceful when he’s asleep.

his limbs are everywhere—splayed across the pillows, tangled in the duvet, one leg hanging off the side of the mattress. every so often, you’ll wake to his hand atop your face, or a knee digging into your side.

today, he continues his unconscious assault, arms entangled firmly around your waist as he crushes his face into the space between your shoulder blades. the action makes your shoulders pinch together in shock, eliciting a soft groan from the back of his throat that you feel rush across your skin.

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my minecraft boyfriend: social media au

pairing: park jisung x fem!reader (ft. the dreamies, park sunghoon, shin yuna, and im yeojin)

genre: fluff, college au, partial love triangle

summary:

⋆a joke tweet about your boyfriend on minecraft from when you were in middle school ends up reaching the boy in question and oh no- he’s hot.. this sudden reunion with park jisung was completely unexpected for multiple parties. will this old romance rekindle, or was it just meant to stay in the past?

warnings: swearing

schedule:

⋆ started 6.1.22

⋆ updates every three days

⋆ status: ongoing

character previews: one / two

chapters: one / two / three / four / five / six / seven / eight / nine / ten / eleven / twelve / thirteen / fourteen / fifteen

smashing the six | nct series (M)

there’s a notorious tradition at nct university - hookup with a player from each of the six athletic programs. bonus points awarded if you get any of them to fall in love with you. but don’t forget about neonet, nctu’s infamous social media app, where rumors get passed around like candy and no one is safe from having their business aired out for all to see.

notes: do not read if you are uncomfortable with rated scenarios. this series is for adults only. each chapter contains strong language, alcohol or marijuana use, and explicit sexual content.

disclaimer: the members are just my muses. I don’t know any of them personally and would never say that they would actually act or behave in the ways portrayed in this story.

⚾ the short stop; jeno.

stats: #23; freshman; engineering major

neonet says: given that he’s new to the area and has yet to make friends, this mystery boy seems to spend most of his time either in class or practicing on the field, but he is always on his phone.

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⚽ the center forward; yuta.

stats: #10; senior; kinesiology major

neonet says: rarely will you find this grade A fuck boy in class, but you are almost always guaranteed to find him vaping behind the library or hooking up with a cheerleader in the locker room.

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🏐 the middle blocker; johnny.

stats: #00; senior; business major

neonet says: fresh off a very bitter breakup from a long-term relationship, you will probably find this lover boy blowing off frustration in the gym or chatting up girls at the plaza, looking for a rebound.

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🏒 the left wing; mark.

stats: #02; sophomore; journalism major

neonet says: the mama’s boy can always be found in his natural habitat, doing exactly what he’s supposed to do and never stepping out of line, but he will follow the girl he loves into danger without hesitation.

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🏈 the tight end; jaehyun.

stats: #14; junior; education major

neonet says: the golden boy is typically found in his dorm room, listening to melodramatic music and getting buzzed off wine, but occasionally he comes out of hibernation to let loose like everyone else.

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🏀 the point guard; haechan.

stats: #66; freshman; psychology major

neonet says: this pain in the ass can usually be found hanging around the food court, because his two favorite things in life are spicy rice cakes and being up in everybody’s business.

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moments of intimacy with tbz

sangyeon:

cooking together, slow dancing to r&b music that fills your kitchen in down time. singing duets together, no matter how terrible it sounds. doing his makeup and kissing the lip gloss off of him. teasing him about how deobis have claimed him as husband material. tracing shapes on his arms to hear him whine about how it tickles. grocery shopping together, where he lets you ride the cart and holds you on his shoulders so you can reach the top shelf. making sweets for him to see him light up.

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Leaked

Pairing: Camboy!Chenle x F Reader

Word Count: 2.2k

Warnings: Language, smut, choking (?), oral (f receiving. mans knows how to eat. iykyk), enemies to fuck buddies, nudes, Big Dick Chenle agenda, this is FILTH (I love it), alcohol consumption. if I forgot anything please let me know, but as always 18+ MINORS DNI

Synopsis: Having your nudes leaked online is something that you wouldn’t wish on your worst enemy. Yet somehow, when it happens to your least favorite coworker, Chenle, he manages to come out the other end with a massive following. When yours get leaked a few hours after, you both agree to track down who at the office is sending these out. Maybe, just maybe, Chenle isn’t as bad as you thought.

A/N: This is my favorite of the camboys I'm not gonna lie. I am so proud of this one.

Chenle might not have set out to be your work nemesis, but he sure didn’t object to the label you placed on him. He sought you out every day to torment you just for fun. The worst part was that he was so well-liked in the office, so you had no one to vent to. Having to endure his endless teasing and pranks while everyone else laughed about how cute he is.

It was a fairly normal Friday morning at the office, and you spent it sifting through the odds and ends of paperwork from throughout the week. Your email open on your screen awaiting clients replies as you were organizing. Had it not been for your neighbors' obnoxious squeal from her cubicle, you might not have looked up to see the unread email in your inbox.

“Oh my god! He looks even better than I imagined!” She shrieked.

Sure enough, there in your email was Chenle’s private photos. You were torn between deleting the email and reporting it to HR, assuming it was another prank. Or continuing to scroll to just take a little peek. He was attractive, there was no denying that. After being witness to the photos you completely understand your coworker's screech. It was warranted. Chenle was unlike anyone you’d seen before, his body was delectable, and that cock... you had to click out of the email before you saw anymore. The raunchy images caused a deep blush to flush across your cheeks.

Chenle strode up to your desk, with a cup of coffee in hand utterly unbothered by the chaos that was consuming the office. He rested his elbows on the wall of your cubicle, staring at your computer screen with intent.

“What’s that?” He tipped his chin to gesture to your email inbox.

Having not heard Chenle come up behind you, he had startled you. It caused a chain reaction of you knocking over the cup of coffee onto your keyboard, desperately trying to wipe it up with your scarf, and in turn opening the explicit email. Chenle spat out his coffee as he stared at his own nude photos on your screen.

“It wasn’t me I swear” You cried, desperation filling your voice.

Just as he was about to open his mouth with a retort, one of your coworkers strode by. Her hand delicately brushing over Chenle’s arm as she spoke with a saccharine voice “Nice photos”

Slowly everyone else began crawling out of the woodwork to purr praises to Chenle. Showering him in compliments about how nice his body is and how they wished he came to the office like that more often. One or two people whispered that they’d be getting off to them later. You didn’t have a moment to breathe before a second email came through, instantly your face paled.

Plastered across everyone’s computers were intimate photos of yourself. The air in the office seemed to thicken and the walls closed in. Not being able to stomach any more of the tension, you grabbed your bag and jacket. On the way out coworkers who had just praised Chenle now sneered at you. They hurled vulgar insults at you as you hurried to the exit. Once in the safety of the elevator you took a moment to breathe, not noticing the man who had followed you out.

“What the fuck just happened” Chenle huffed a breath of relief from beside you.

“It appears my peace and quiet was short-lived" you sighed heavily.

Chenle knocked your shoulder playfully “Oh come on y/n, it happened to me too”

You pondered his response deeply, and supposed he was right. Both of you were justified in leaving work. The only difference was Chenle was praised while you had been scorned.

“It would be easier if I hadn’t gotten called a whore more times than I could count on the way out” you chuckled lightly.

The elevator doors opened and you both emerged in the lobby of the office building. The man grabbed your elbow lightly to lead you outside to the street. “We can go to mine and start investigating. I’d like to email HR by Monday morning” Chenle spoke quietly into your ear.

You struggled to keep up the pace he had set, and his long legs and your heels weren’t helping. You wretched your arm from his grip and he turned to face you. “Why would I go to yours to help you?”

He grinned slowly and slung an arm lazily over your shoulders. “Because it happened to both of us. And I happen to have a talented hacker as a roommate”

You huffed in annoyance but allowed him to lead anyway. He was right, after all. The last thing you wanted was for more photos to get sent. However, you really didn’t want Chenle to know where those photos had come from.

-

Chenle’s apartment was cleaner than you expected for a single man in his twenties, which was surprising. He gestured for you to take a seat in the living area on his plush leather couch while he grabbed his laptop and made drinks. You sat awkwardly on the sofa, occasionally checking your phone to see another response to your photos. This was shaping up to be an exhausting Friday. Chenle returned a few minutes later with his MacBook and two highball glasses filled with deep amber liquid.

He handed you a glass and you swirled the liquid, the ice cube clinking against the glass. “Whiskey. I figured we’d need something strong after this day” Chenle smirked knowingly.

“Thanks” you raised the glass to your lips, taking a small sip. The whiskey burned down your throat in all the right ways.

You both got to work listing people who had vendettas against each of you. People who generally didn’t like your presence, or people who may have been out for your jobs. The list was small, but not entirely insignificant. There were a few people at the office who weren’t fans of the strained relationship you and Chenle had. But would they truly stoop this low? You hadn’t thought so.

“So, we have our list.” Chenle started “Now we need to figure out how and where they got the photos”

Your breath hitched and you stood up abruptly “Where’s the washroom?”

Chenle pointed down the hall behind him, you padded off quickly. There had to be something you could tell him other than the truth. There was no way you would ever let Chenle know about the side job you had going. You leaned on the counter in his bathroom, the gears turning in your head, coming up with any excuse. Vengeful ex? That might just work. Fake online profile trying to be you? Also believable. Not wanting to risk spending any more time in the bathroom you opened the door. Across the hall was a room filled with an intricate set up of cameras and monitors. You might’ve brushed it off as his roommates had you not seen the framed diplomas on the wall in Chenle’s name.

Peering down the hall towards the living room, you could see the back of his head. He was fully enthralled in whatever it was that he’d found on his laptop. You took the opportunity to tip toe across into his room. It was a toss-up of what was more interesting, the plush king-sized bed covered in soft grey blankets, or the desk that held thousands of dollars in recording equipment. Snooping was bad, and you knew it, but when else would you have this opportunity. All it took was slightly shaking the mouse and the monitor lit up, the screen was illuminated with a camsite you distinctly recognized. It was the same one you used for your side job. But the profile wasn’t yours, it was Chenle’s. Clips of videos played on repeat, the photos in the email having come from his own profile.

“You know the bathroom is on the other side of the hall?” you whipped around to see Chenle leaning against the doorframe. His dress shirt sleeves had been pulled up to his elbows and his tie thrown off somewhere, leaving his top buttons undone.

“I didn’t mean to I was just-” You stumbled over your words, trying to just explain. “I do the same thing” you blurted out.

Chenle’s eyebrows raised for a moment at your confession, before settling back down. His eyes raked over your body. “Yeah. You look like you’d do well on there” his tongue swiped over his lips.

The way he was looking at you turned on something primal within you. You both stood in silence at the discoveries of some strange alter-egos, taking the opportunity to really look at each other in ways you hadn’t before. Chenle had always been hot, and when he was on your team it made him even hotter. It seemed he had the same idea, because you hardly had a moment to react before you were getting pushed down on the mattress. Chenle’s mouth met yours in a flurry of need. Both of you using each other to rid yourselves of the day's frustrations. His lips were soft yet filled with lust as he ran his hands over the swell of your breasts. Your hands wandered down his back and around his front where his growing bulge was pressed against your inner thigh.

He pulled back breathless and stared at you with wonder-filled eyes as you palmed him over his trousers. Chenle leaned into your touch, groaning as you squeezed lightly.

“No no” He stopped and stepped back. “I want to please you first”

Chenle helped you out of the confines of your clothing, leaving you standing naked before him. He hoisted you up onto the bed, hooking your legs over his shoulders as he trailed his lips down your inner thigh.

“So much better than the photos” He murmured into your core.

You whined in anticipation, sensing Chenle’s sadistic smirk as his lips dusted lightly over your folds. “For the love of god, Chenle” You fisted his hair.

The man breathed a soft laugh before diving into you fully. Chenle feasted on you, knowing exactly what to do and how to touch you. His tongue like velvet on your soaked pussy, and you would be seeing stars before you knew it. He took pride in being able to make you feel good, and having you a whimpering mess beneath him. With his tongue lapping over your clit, he slid two fingers into you. This action earned him a string of curses; his laugh sent vibrations through your core. You came undone around his fingers, eyes rolling back in ecstasy.

When you looked up to where Chenle stood between your legs, he sucked his fingers into his mouth. Savoring how you tasted. You grasped his shirt in your hands to pull him onto you in a heated kiss. As your tongues met, you could taste yourself. Drunk on the feeling of Chenle, you hadn’t noticed him slip out of his clothes. Pausing your advances to pull off his shirt, now it was your turn to admire his body. Truly those photos hadn’t done him any justice. Your mouth watered at the sight of his erect cock, wanting to feel him inside you. Chenle reached over to his desk drawer, pulling out a condom to roll it on.

Feeling the pressure of Chenle’s body on yours as he pushed into you was heaven. His cock filling you in a delicious way, with one hand resting lightly on your neck and the other rolling your nipple between his thumb and forefinger. Hardly able to form coherent sentences as Chenle thrusted into you.

He laughed as he looked down at you “Aw, is baby drunk on my cock already?” you could barely manage a nod, moaning for him instead.

Chenle loved seeing you fucked out for him, he thought it was the most beautiful sight to behold. His teeth grazed across your breast, causing you to hiss in approval. His thrusts were punishing and unrelenting, and the way his fingers dug into the flesh of your hips was sure to leave bruises come tomorrow. But it would all be worth it for the best sex you’ve had. Chenle whispered dirty things in your ear about how many times he’s thought of bending you over your desk at work and fucking you senseless. Your nails dragged down his back as he ravaged you, just to mark him the way he had with you. He sucked deep purple welts across your chest, a reminder for days to come for who made you feel this good.

His thrusts slowed, and you both panted heavily. Chenle’s head dropped to your shoulder as you came, your walls clenching around him. He finished just as you did, a low grunt in your ear as you clawed his shoulders, pulling him deeper. You both laid there for a moment, catching your breath. Chenle pulled away to tidy up, he disappeared into the bathroom to clean himself up before returning with a warm cloth to wipe you down. A ghost of a smile played across your lips as he settled onto the bed next to you. Both of you laying together in silence, your fingers tracing over Chenle’s toned chest.

“So” you breathed “what now?”

He looked intently at you “now, we figure out who at work is obsessed with us.”

The search continued well into the night. Taking a few more breaks for pleasure in between.

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healing (9 chapters series) romance - ceo! au - single dad - smut in some chapters -  IF YOU HAVEN’T READ THIS, GO READ IT NOW!! HHAHAHAH for sure a super good series by @nctream

binding bonds (11 chapters series) - ANOTHER ceo au! - arranged marriage - slight player jaehyun :)) another worth to read series! by @jaedore

just friends  (this has two parts)  - strangers to lovers -  fluff  - frat boy kinda type  by @ahgase55g7

young - fluff - smut - virgin reader - best friend’s litter sister (nothing illegal) by @ithinkilikeit-reactions

only can fate tell - fluff - (side character best friend taeyong x irene) - marriage - slowburn - angst (the best!)by @charmingyong

ordinary people - fluff - slowburn - angst - fake dating - friends to lovers - ceo jaehyun! ~ if you’re looking for more fluff jaehyun (+ mark) stories, visit @ppangjae blog!!! one of my fave writer!

i’m not the only one ( has a second part)  - smut - cheating - mentions of divorce, pregnancy and blood. - angsty ~ if you want to cry then visit @theje0ngs blog!! 

first times - smut - angst - childhood friend/ ceo! jaehyun (dabest) by @moonctzeny

love me or leave me - marriage au - cheating -  (fluff ending) - mentions of sex by @tyongxnct

bad for u -  18+ - unhealthy coping mechanisim - angst - virgin reader - smut - strangers to lovers by @agustdiv1ne

oh baby it’s you - best friends to fwb to lovers - angst - smut - fluff - pregnant sex ~ they are currently on hiatus but @jaehyunfirstlove stories are really amazing!! 

promised - childhood friends to enemies to lovers  - arranged marriage au - 18+ ~ by @doiebunny

memories (there’s also an alternative ending for this one) - angst - fluff by @jenosdaemi

a lover’s fate - smut - ceo au! - ceo! jaehyun x ceo! reader - enemies to lovers - arranged marriage by @jaevelina

Domaine de la Romanée - rich kid au! - smut - angst - slow burn - fluff ( SUPER LONG BUT LET ME TELL YOU, WORTH TO READ!!) by @heartau

blind date - the wedding - fluff I LOVE THIS SM HSOUFHIU by @luvhaos

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if I lose my mind

dream sorter haechan x dreamer fem reader

genre: fantasy/tim burton-esque??, romance, smut, angst!!, fluffy moments

warnings: nightmare content (tame), strong language, explicit sexual content [oral f, fingering, mutual masturbation, spit, cum play, dirty talk, manhandling, overstimulation, biting, hickey m]

other characters: taeyong and doyoung as yn’s friends; mark, chenle and taeil as haechan’s friends, jisung

words: 14.5k

you’ve never cared much for your dreams. they were always confusing nonsense you forgot in the morning. this until you started to have the same dream again and again and again: a lobby, pleasant elevator music in the background, many golden doors, a handsome young man welcoming you and asking where you wanted to go that night. his name was haechan and apparently you weren’t supposed to know that, let alone fall in love with him. 

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something about you ఇ chapter 12 : my pretty girl

synopsis: for two years, jay had been harboring feelings toward you, but he doesn't have any confidence in asking you out. it was until one faithful day, that he was paired with you for a literature assignment. he takes this only chance by confessing his feelings.

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a/n: reposted this chap since the tags weren't working :')

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Yandere Enhypen! - Reaction to their S/O teasing them in public

✔️Requested

Note- Sunoo is here but his is PG compare to the rest

⚠️Warnings⚠️ - More smutty then I anticipated, swearing, slut shaming and toxic relationships.

Heeseung

He could never deny your touches but this really wasn’t the place, heeseung is still cautious of peoples opinions about him and you should know that, “you’re so greedy, you only care about yourself, what if I did this to you? Of course you’d like it, you’re such a slut for my dick”, he whispered angrily in your ear, he’s never called you a slut before and you knew you should’ve just kept your hands to yourself, “we’re leaving”. You wouldn’t be aloud to leave the house, he’d fuck you for days straight breaking you down till you learnt your lesson, “apologise for embarrassing me, your still wet for me? ah you’re liking your punishment to much”.

Jay

He had to stop himself for liking your wondering hands, a moan nearly escaping him from just one simple touch, “not now”, he said angry at himself, he knows he can’t control his urges when around you, he completely melts into your hands like putty, “you know I can’t refuse you my love but do you really wanna make a scene?”, he questioned, if you stop he’ll reward you at home and if you keep going he’ll fuck you right in front of everyone, he’s willing to be charged with indecent exposure if that means he gets to have you, “you wanna ride me in this coffee shop? I could slide right in, people will only find out if they look too hard”.

Jake

“Do it again Y/N, let everyone see”, he said not an ounce of sarcasm to be found, he wants you to touch him and if everyone sees it then even better, it just means he’s irresistible to you and your not ashamed to be with him, he’ll become your dirty boy if you want him to but if you stop jake isn’t going to be to pleased, “why are you stopping now? Have you decided you don’t want to be my slut anymore?”, he said so openly paying no attention to the on lookers, “come on baby make me cum in front of everyone”, he persisted biting his lip, you’d have to come up with a good ass excuse to not continue or he’s not going to be happy.

Sunghoon

Would enjoy it till he got a hard on, he loves you a lot and as crazy as he might be he’s still not very willing to whip it out in front of the old lady who’s just trying to eat lunch, “why are you so confident?”, he said ripping your hand away from him, he’d love to fuck you right now and show you who’s boss but his possessive side won’t let him, the thought of other people seeing you like that angered him, “don’t fucking touch me Y/N, you want people to see me like this? we’re in a public setting you whore, you don’t care about me”. He would get so worked up and storm out, holding your wrist tightly as he pulls you along, “no mercy Y/N, you’ve pushed me to far”.

Sunoo

All you did was purposely glide your hand over his butt, you didn’t really know what type of reaction you were looking for but he loved it, turning to you with a shy smile as if you were both alone in a bedroom, “do you want me to touch you back?”, he said hesitantly and non-jokingly, completely ignoring the people that casually walked passed, acting like a nervous virgin, he wanted to touch you back it was only fair but as you reminded him of the public setting, his smile grew wide, “you don’t want me touching you in public, are you embarrassed of me? I thought you loved me”. You have two choices let him touch you or you can pray he goes easy on you back home.

the babysitters club — niki nishimura smau

synopsis — niki nishimura accidentally turns in his application form for the dance club late, and ends up having to join the hybe daycare. in which the teacher’s kids from ages 3-5 spend their time as their parents teach. and he ends up.. enjoying it? all because of a certain someone…

genre — strangers/classmates to lovers

ft — all of enhypen, billlie’s haruna and p1harmony’s soul

contains — swearing, fluff, a little bit of angst and intended lowercase.

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profiles — 1, 2

1. scary 4 year old

2. we have a daycare?

3: room 201 (written)

4: thank you niki

5: niki gf arc tease

6: sus 🤔

7: advice from jungwon

8: kicking my feet

9: lunch time (smau + written)

10: LMFAOO

11: so sweet

12: middle school lover

13: date or hangout?

14: phone charm (smau + written)

15: very very single

16: our y/n 😞

17: do i like him? (smau + written)

18: no bitches?

19: feelings out (smau + written)

20: young love

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Yandere Enhypen Reaction: When they are sick and their s/o take care of them

Heeseung

Heeseung has been overworked nowadays and you can see it too. Even he is too tired, he never forget to take a good care of you. Preparing for your meals because he doesn't want you to hurt yourself when cooking, he washed the clothes and even clean the house. It's not like you are lazy or you don't want to help. It is because of Heeseung is too scared of you getting sick, tired or hurt. You tried to convince him so you can help him doing chores but he always reply "If you want to help, you can sit cutely and wait for me to done."

It's annoying sometimes.

However, today is become too much. Due to the stress at work, he became weaker and get dizzy often. When he was back, his body became limp and nearly passed out at the door. Luckily you were fast on caught his body in your arms. You pulled him to the bedroom and laying him on the bed. It was difficult because he is heavy.

After you successfully put him on the bed, you stared at his pale face. There were sweats on the forehead and the colour of his lips become light coloured instead of pinkish indicates he is sick. You take off his clothes and change to the new one and left him on the bed so he can rest.

You decided to cook him a porridge using online recipe and of course his favourite food ; ramen. Even though it is your first time cooking but you are being careful to not hurt yourself because you don't want to make your boyfriend worried.

After two hours of sleeping, Heeseung's eyes slowly moving and opened. It took him few seconds to realise where is he . The man immediately sit up and looked for his girl.

"Oh you already wake up? How do you feel now?"

Heeseung looked at you with a confusion on his face. You couldn't help but giggled at his bambi eyes. You straddled his laps and made him look at you.

"You passed out at the living room. I carried you to this room and ergh you are so heavy. You need to take care of yourself, hee."

You said with sarcasm tone and it made Heeseung felt guilty a bit. He tugged you closer to his body.

"I'm sorry baby."

"No need to be sorry hee but you need to promise that you will ask for my help to do chores or we can do it together.Also you don't need to worry about me hurting myself. I will be cautious."

"Alright I will do that next time."

You smiled brightly and bring the porridge to your hand.

"Let's eat this first and your favourite ramen next. Then you need to take medicine."

"You...you cook..this?"

You saw that look on his eyes that indicates he started to worry.

"Hey, what I told you just now? I will not hurt myself. Look, there's no single of wound on my body."

Heeseung pecked your lips and leaned his forehead on you.

"Thank you y/n. I love you so much."

Jay

Jay is very stubborn. You didn't notice at first he was sick because he literally looked fine. But after hearing four coughs out from him, you started getting suspicious.

"Are you okay?"

"Yes honey I'm good."

But obviously you didn't trust him and hold him closer to you to feel his forehead.

"Gosh Jay you are burning and you must have sore throat too since your voice sound hoarse."

"I'm fine honey. You don't need to worry."

Huh. What a stubborn boyfriend you have. You cupped his cheeks and stared at him for few seconds. His cheeks slowly flushing red at the sudden closeness but he loves it.

"I am not fine with it. You need to rest, Jay.” 

Without waiting for his reply, you immediately went for looking the medicine that Jay should take. Your boyfriend ran and tried to stop you from doing anything but because of his weak body he can only screamed which made it worse to him because he has sore throat and to you because he never scream at you before.

You stared at him with shock face and lowkey wanted to cry because you didn’t like people scream at you.

“I-I’m sorry honey. I-”

“I was just trying to help you, Jay. Why are you being stubborn so much? Can’t I take care of you? Do you think I am useless??”

It’s the first time you getting angry at him. It shook you too that you can let out what you feel. Jay went closer to you and hugged you closer to his body.

“You know I never think of you like that. You should not say things like that y/n. I don’t like when you raise your voice at me.”

“Well, if you don’t like that then can you stop being stubborn and let me take care of you?”

Jay smiled weakly at you. He realised he should not shout at you at the first place. You just wanted to help him.

“Okay doctor. I’m sorry for my behaviour just now.”

You giggled at him and brought him to the bed to let him have a rest that he deserves.

Jake

You woke up when you felt Jake's body warmer than usual. You also heard he whimpered few times in his sleep.

The man opened his eyes when he felt his lover caressing his hair.

"My darling, good morning."

He leaned closer to you to have some kisses but getting startled when his lips met with your palm instead of your soft lips.

"You are sick, Jake."

"Am not darling. Come on, I want kisses."

"No, you stay on the bed. I will make you food."

You left Jake being dumbfounded on the bed and went to the kitchen. He doesn't want to let you go and keep chasing you just to get kiss but failed many times. So, he caged you in his arms to make sure you will not run again from him.

"Please y/n, don't leave me."

"Jake, I just want to cook for you."

"Then, give me a kiss first."

"No, I don't want to get sick."

"Darling, how could you? I just want to get a kiss. Am I that disgusting?"

Jake manipulative mode is on. You sighed at the sight of him sobbing quietly.

"Jakey, you're not disgusting. I just don't want both of us getting sick together. It will be difficult."

Jake didn't reply to your words. He keep sobbing to show you how hurt he is when you didn't kiss him.

"Alright, let's make a deal. I will give you kiss if you're not sick anymore."

"Kiss and cuddles?"

"Yes, jakey. Kiss and cuddles."

It's nice to say that Jake finally got what he wants after two days being sick. He never let you go even you want to pee. He always follow wherever you went.

"You look beautiful."

"Jake, I'm peeing."

Sunghoon

"Baby, I'm strong. I don't need this. I just need you."

Sunghoon pushed away the tray that has his medicines and pulled you closer to hug your body but instead he got smacked lightly on his head.

"ACk!!! Did you just hit me??!!"

"Yeahh, you need to take this, hoon."

"Who are you to tell me what to do, huh?"

You can't deny even he is sick, his aura still intimidating. Sunghoon doesn't like when someone asked him to do something. You calmed yourself and put the tray on the table and caressed his hair to comfort him.

"Love, you are sick right now. You have fever. I don't want you to get sick." You said while touch his warm cheeks made him melted on your arms.

"But, I want you."

"You can but after you eat this, okay?"

Sunghoon grumbled and rolled his eyes and let you do what you wanted. You pecked his forehead and cheeks then tugged him with the blanket so he can rest. At first, Sunghoon demanded you to sleep with him because he wanted to hold you. Then, after an hour you slowly let yourself go when you knew Sunghoon finally really asleep.

You went to clean and arranged the furniture in the house. You enjoyed yourself doing what you want.

You decided to cook for lunch however you felt something was watching you. It's impossible because there was no neighbour around your house.

"What are you watching?"

"ARGH"

Now, you were the one who screaming. You turned at your back to look at Sunghoon who just probably woke up from his sleep and stared at you confusedly.

"How long have you been standing there?"

"10 minutes. What were you watching?"

You sighed at his statement and pulled his body to hug.

"Hoon, you scared me. I thought someone was watching me while I'm prepare for the lunch."

"I already make sure no one will know about us, baby."

You unattached yourself and pulled Sunghoon to sit on the chair while continuing the cooking.

"Let's eat together. I can see your fever is reducing."

"This will be first and last you cooking, baby. I will cook after this."

"Yes, hoon."

Sunoo

Sunoo is sick and he knew it but you couldn't explain why the man cooked for you like you were the one who is sick.

"Sunoo, you need to rest."

"Baby, you are the one who need to rest."

Sunoo sassily said while continue preparing the lunch. You can see his cheeks became red because of the heat and his body nearly lost its stable so you walked to him and hugged him from behind.

"Sunoo, you are sick and you need to rest. I can do this for you."

Your boyfriend turned himself to look at you. He can't say anything when you were pouting with your alluring eyes. He sighed and let you brought him to the couch to let him rest and finished the cooking.

"Sunoo, now it's the time for you to take medicine."

Sunoo rolled his eyes. He doesn't like the taste of that thing. He glared at you when you innocently stare and giving him the medicine.

"Baby, I think you should go put those dishes on the sink, I will take this while you do it."

Your boyfriend tried to be sneaky but too bad you are more expert than him.

You took the pill and put it inside your mouth and cupped Sunoo's cheeks then kissed him. The man was shook at first but then melted on your arms, you pushed the pill with your tongue to him made him whimpered and let him go after he gulped it.

"..you..h-how.."

"Well, I will go wash the dishes first."

"Hey!! You can't just go after doing that."

"Do what?"

Sunoo grumbled and pulled you again to get one last kiss before he get his rest.

"Thank you for ..that.."

Sunoo quickly tugged himself in the blanket and turned away from facing you. His cheeks can't stop from blushing and it made you giggled silently.

Jungwon

Jungwon is such hardworking person but sometimes he does it too much to the point he forgot to take care of himself.

"won, are you good?"

"Yes, I am. Why, my dear?"

"You had watered the plants three times now."

Jungwon stopped what he was doing and put the watering can on the ground before looking back at you.

"Maybe I'm being forgetful today."

He giggled while you staring at him suspiciously not buying with his words.

"I'm not sick."

"I didn't say anything."

"Well, I'm just telling you in case you think I'm sick"

"So, you are sick."

"I- I just said I'm not."

You stopped his protest when you leaned your forehead to his. Jungwon's eyes soften when looking at your worried pupils.

"Why do you look scared?"

"I am worried, won. I don't want you to get sick."

You said and left a peck on his lips making him chasing more but got stopped when you pulled his hand to the bed.

"Lay down here and wait for me. I will cook for you."

"Only for today y/n."

"Yes, my love."

Oh how Jungwon is so grateful to have you.

Riki

Riki is stubborn. He really tried to show that he is not sick with playing his games energytically.

"See, I told you I'm not sick. I can play the game easily."

"You lost the game five times already, Riki."

"Hey! Don't say that. This level is hard so it's understandable if I lost the game."

"I will eat all of your bunggeoppang if you still not admit that you are sick."

Riki gasped dramatically and glared at you. The boy quickly off his game and walked towards you.

"How dare you use that to me. I told you I am good."

"Riki, you've been coughing for many times now. If you don't want take this medicine, you will get sore throat."

"It can be solve if I drink water, y/n. Don't worry."

"Let's eat food first, okay."

You secretly called the other members to help you give the medicine to him because you knew he will run away from it.

"No y/n! I don't want to eat it. It tastes disgusting!!"

"Oppa, hold him for me!"

"Y/n! Faster, this kid is too strong."

"I will remember this y/n. I will not forgive you."

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Enhypen hyung line reacting to another member calling you hot:

warnings: none actually just possessive behavior

i am so bad at this i swear, please do give feedback. Also the reader is gn!

Heeseung:

While waiting for you in the living room, Heeseung’s foot taps against the wooden floor in anticipation. The members were walking in and out, some coming from outside and others leaving. 

His ears perk up when he hears one of the members talking to you about something. Once you two step out of the room, Heeseung doesn't like how close Jay is standing next to you or how you're smiling at him. 

"Oh by the way," Jay smiles as he walks with you to the living room. "You look hot today."

Heeseung’s blood boils the moment your cheeks are visibly heated. After accepting his compliment, you're met with a visibly upset Heeseung.

You gulp nervously as Heeseung looks over at Jay, sending him the most threatening stare he's ever seen, to which Jay stills. "I take it back," he says quickly before leaving. 

Heeseung looks at you. "Who said you could accept other people's compliments? Did I say so?"

You shake your head as he grabs your hand, yanking you behind him. "You may be pretty but you're mine."

Jay: 

He doesn't take it very well. He's just a bit possessive when it comes to others even looking your way, let alone complimenting you. He always makes sure you know who you belong to, even if it means resorting to rather violent methods. 

So the day he overheard your and Sunghoon’s conversation, he was already upset when he heard you laughing. 'Sunghoon isn't even funny,' he thought as he kept waiting for you. 

"You know, you look pretty hot today," Sunghoon says to you in what sounds flirtatious to Jay but it's just him being nice. He walks into the room, reaching his hand out to you to get you out of there once he hears you laugh and thank him. 

"You flirting with them?" Jay sounds threatening towards Sunghoon who innocently shakes his head. "I just thought they lo-"

"I don't care what you thought, don't ever say that again, got it?" He nods before he leaves. 

Jay turns to you. "What? You get all dolled up to get compliments from my friends?" 

You shake your head as he moves you closer. "Well then, it's time to give them a reminder as to who you belong to," he says as he moves towards your neck, marking it with blue and purple. 

Jake: 

He is incredibly possessive, staring down anyone who tried approaching only to look sweet and fluffy to you. He didn't want to introduce you to the members, worried you'd become interested in someone that wasn't him but that surely wouldn't happen. 

You'd gotten all dressed up for a day out with him, feeling very good about yourself. Jake was in the kitchen, getting something to drink before you two left. 

Once he gets to the room, he sees you and Heeseung talking about something stupid and you laughing. Your back is faced towards Jake so you can't see the brutal death stare he's giving him. "You look pretty hot to-" Heeseung doesn't get to finish his sentence when he meets Jake’s stare, instead turning around to leave.

You stand in confusion before turning around to see a now smiley Jake coming towards you. "You wouldn't leave me right?" He sounded sad, always pulling this card to make you feel guilty for talking to one of the members. 

"Of course not," you smile, hugging him tightly. "Then don't ever accept a compliment from anyone that isn't me."

Sunghoon:

He may be extremely possessive but once someone compliments you, he shows no shame in showing you off. He dolls you up himself, knowing a compliment would prove his hard work was working.

He was walking into the dorm, seeing you and Jake talking about dogs and whatnot, seeing you laugh at his words, whatever he was saying. 

"You know," Jake says. "You look pretty hot today." Here comes Sunghoon and his huge ego, taking Jake aback.

"That's right, they do," he says with pride in his tone, wrapping his arm around you. "Now go away." 

Jake looks a bit scared from how threatening Sunghoon’s face was, waving you goodbye.

"I swear, it seems like I have to drill it into their brains that you belong to me."

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Enhypen Yandere reaction to you wearing a lingerie 🦋🦋

|| yandere enhypen reaction to you wearing a lingerie - hyung line ||

tw: sex, explicit themes, yandere themes, minors do not interact

heeseung

heeseung had a long day today. he was eager to return home, to you, his favourite doll. as soon as he entered his home, his eyes popped out of his eye socket when he saw you wearing his favourite lingerie set.

"look who is all dolled up for daddy. do you want me to go rough on you, my north star? i can do all sorts of things to your amazing body the whole day and right now it looks like, i wil be. do you know how tempting you look, with this skimpy lace barely covering your body, huh? say goodbye to your sleep honey." he slurred as he ripped off the thin material, exposing yourself to him. he carried you bridal style and put on the bed, him hovering above you.

"so, shall we began, baby?" sucking your neck making you writhe in pleasure.

oh boy, you are in for a long ride tonight.

jay

"you know what you did wrong, right y/n?" jay cooed in your ears, as the pain from the whip made you cry. you were tired up, naked and eagle spread, while jay was shirtless, with a thick black whip in his hand.

"yes, daddy. i know--ahhhhh" you screamed as the whip hit you again, this time on your pussy instead of your boobs.

"what did you do wrong,y/n?"

"i put on the lingerie and sent those pictures to you while you were on a meeting. and when you told me you won't be home for a long time, i masturbated and you caught me. i touched your property without your permission sir. please punish me." you growled as another pleasure pain shoots right through your pussy where the whip hit you.

"good girl, so get ready for your punishment. i am not going to go easy on you, considering you made so hard in front of my colleagues." jay said, as he undressed himself, placing his huge cock in front of your entrance and thrusting into you, grunting with need and desire.

jake

being locked up in the basement of your supposed boyfriend's house, dressed in nothing but a lingerie, made you tear up. you don't actually like to wear lingerie or anything that shows your skin because a) you lacked the confidence and b) you thought that your boyfriend would think that you were ugly. right now, you wanted to run and hide away from your yandere boyfriend, who was now sitting in front of you in a chair, eyes piercing through you.

jake was having the time of his life, seeing you in his favourite pair of lingerie and kneeling submissively infront him. he was enraged when you told him that you were embarrassed with your body. thats why he made you wear it, to know that you are not ugly and he still loves you. getting hornier by each second, he stood up and came near you, grabbing your jaws.

"kiss me baby. i want you to taste my lips to know how much im craving for your touch." and smashed lips plump lips into you and getting ready to takes further.

sunghoon

you regret going to the forest three days ago, at the dusk. you regret venturing into dark mossy paths at late evening. and you regret seeing your best friend for who he really was, sinking his teeth into the neck of a poor rabbit, and drinking its blood. your feet suddenly felt like tons of lead, unable to move it even an inch, allowing park sunghoon to grab you and sprint towards his home, with you slung across his shoulders. the funniest fact was that, this was the last time you saw the outside world, before he locked you up inside his home and made you his blood slave.

sunghoon had always known your blood was sweet, just like you. that's why he was always near you. but not only that, you were also the love of his life. he was so relieved actually when you saw him feeding off the rabbit, as he was worried about how to break the fact that he was a vampire. now he can have all of you to himself, without any other prying male gaze. sunghoon kept you as his blood slave, as he was obsessed with the taste of it and also you would be always around him. he always makes sure that you are dressed in a lingerie, making it easier for him to suck your blood, while grazing over your body with his pretty hands.

"do you know how appetizing you look right now, y/n? i can't wait anymore." he said, as she slowly inserted his fangs into your neck, earning a moan from you. he would take care of other lust creeping through his body, other than blood lust later, he thought, as he got himself immersed into tasting your sweet life elixir.

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Yandere reaction to their so called being innocent and scared of them

rich brat yandere!enhypen calling their scared s/o innocent

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pairing: yandere!enhypen x gn!reader

genre: yandere

a/n: its not s/o in all of them, i mixed it up a bit... hope that’s alright!

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jungwon

jang jungwon. the heir of his father’s well-known company. he smelled of money and a bad attitude, nothing you’d want to be associated with. but, due to income problems, you just had to say yes to being their maid for a few months. it was easy money as long as you followed the rules. but it sure wasn’t easy when jungwon was in the room.

he went up to you, slowly, making you stop with the dusting of the bookshelf. he had this dominance in him, the kind that made you go weak in the knees. “are you scared of me? hm?” you couldn’t look him in the eyes, so the view of your shoes would suffice. “i haven’t even given you a reason to be yet.” his hand traced up and down along your arm, “you’re so innocent… so fragile.” he cooed and let go of your arm, “you missed a spot.”

heeseung

the two of you had been together for a bit over two months. you didn’t notice anything unusual… until now. he had become more and more possessive of you. he had to know where you were going and with who and if you were gone for more than an hour he’d call you frantically. you were afraid that it was getting worse every day, so you decided to tell him how you felt.

the feeling in your throat was uncomfortable like you weren’t supposed to tell him, but you did it anyway, trusting your gut. “i think you should give me more freedom…” you were sitting in front of him by his desk. he immediately dropped the important files out of his hand. “i feel like you’re shutting me in.” he opened his mouth but no words came out. “and i- im scared.” you looked down at your hands, not daring to look at him. heeseung sighed before walking over to you “you shouldn’t be scared… my innocent little baby.” he caressed your cheek, “just listen to me and do what i say and there won’t be any consequences.”

jay

it was well known that jay park was a douche who lived off his father’s money. you, however, didn’t know too much about his situation. so, when you had planned to see him after school to study one time, he was fully occupied with beating up a guy. you stood there like a deer in the headlights, too shocked to move. when he realized you were there he dropped the bleeding man on the ground and went up to you. he looked like a monster with bloodstains on his clothes and face, evil lurking behind his eyes.

a dirty hand grabbed your chin, “oh, sweetheart…” this was not what you expected. you should have trusted your friends. “i want to go home.” your voice came out shaky, making you feel even smaller as he chuckled. “you’re so innocent, huh? thinking im a bad person just because i hurt other people. that’s cute.” you shook your head, “i- i didn’t m-” he tutted, “you won’t get hurt if you just listen to me.”

jake

you had been dating the infamous jake sim for about a month, not knowing what he was capable of. he was the sweetest guy you’d ever met, always putting you first, and wouldn’t hurt a fly, would he? jake had unwritten rules for you to follow. he wanted you to be perfect for him. you didn’t know about this, of course - he didn’t want you to know until you broke one of them. which you did sooner than he thought. he had cameras everywhere in the city, so when he saw you talking to another guy, he immediately called you to come home.

the gates opened as soon as you arrived and so did the front door. you saw your lovey-dovey boyfriend walking down the stairs, so you ran up to hug him. “i missed you.” you said sweetly, making jake hum. “angel...” he began and pulled your hair back, making you look up at him, “innocent things like you don’t know how much it hurts me.” you furrowed your brows, not sure what he was pointing at. “don’t talk to other guys and the consequences won’t be bad.”

sunghoon

“you’re an innocent little thing, aren’t you?” his hand gripped your chin as he spoke. you had just interrupted one of the most important meetings of the year. accidentally, of course. sunghoon was the leader, sitting at the end of the table, and had beckoned you to come up to him. now, here you were, feeling small as ever with multiple eyes on you. “i- im sorry, i d- didn’t mean to interrupt.” he hummed before turning your head to face the powerful people, “apologize, baby.” his hand went to hold your jaw instead, making it harder to move.

your legs were shaking and you swore you were gonna pee on yourself, “im sorry fo-” sunghoon stopped you by pressing harder against your bones, “speak louder, they can’t hear you.” you gulped, “im sorry for interrupting your meeting. please forgive my actions and don’t let this affect mr. park.” you were praised with a kiss on the crown of your head and the feeling of his thumb stroking your cheek, “good job, baby. go now, i’ll talk with you later.”

sunoo

sunoo had been your friend for a long time, but there had always been something special about your relationship. he was overprotective yet sweet, making you think of him as the most wonderful guy in the world. your other friends, however, knew better. the rich kid sunoo who was to inherit his family’s company was sweet? they couldn’t believe your words. you trusted him anyways, but that wasn’t a very good decision...

you visited him at the office one day, thinking he’d be happy to see you. happy he was, but you? not so much. not after seeing him treat the employees with such disrespect, yelling at them for not doing things right and blaming them for the smallest things. tears welled up in your eyes the moment his hand struck against one of the assistant’s cheeks. you turned away to walk back home, but he grabbed your wrist once he realized it was you. “im not gonna hurt you!” he stated, turning you around with his hands on your shoulders. “i don’t hurt innocent people like you. they didn’t do what they were told, you have to understand!”

niki

you knew he was unkind and abused his power. still, you couldn’t walk away. he threatened to hurt the people you loved, and you couldn’t stand that. rather you getting hurt than them. in addition, it wasn’t uncommon to hear about the abuse in the company, it happened quite frequently. why? niki had his reasons... some of them were because he heard them talk badly about you, or seeing them look at you when you visited. he protected you, he said. “you’re my innocent little pet, of course im gonna hurt people who disrespect you.”

you were scared of him, i mean, who wouldn’t be. but the way he molded you into his perfect partner, that was the worst. you could feel the stockholm syndrome creeping up. “you love me, right?” he asked, looking down at you, as you sat behind his desk. you nodded without hesitation, “words, baby.” your throat was dry, but you still let out a weak, “i love you.” which pleased him enormously.

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Yandere enhypen reaction: when their innocent s/o tries to escape from them

warning: yandere theme, mention of murdering someone, s/o is having stockholm syndrome and manipulation from the boys

this is fanfiction and it's not real, please don't ever tolerate this type of relationship

Heeseung

Heeseung knew you wouldn't do this. It must be one of your friends tried to manipulate you and made you think to run away from him.

"Angel, what did you do?" Heeseung asked when he saw you tried to open the main door. His voice made you shaking a little. You don't want to do this but your friends keep telling your boyfriend is a bad guy. You denied it but they keep bugging you and even told you he is too posessive over you.

"I I want to.." "What? cat got your tongue?" Heeseung walked closer to you and pulled your wrist closer to him.

"Where did you want to go? I told you to stay at home only, didn't I?"

"They said you are dangerous.." You mumbled unsurely because you are scared right now. You never do something that made Heeseung being angry at you like this. Now, you felt terrible.

"So, you believe them angel? Is my love to you is nothing?" Your boyfriend hold your face to look straight at him. It's the first time you see how sad he is. Sad and betrayal.

"I love you so much angel. You love me too,right?" Heeseung left a kiss on your lips. If your friends can manipulate you to escape, he can do better than them.

"Yes, I love you hee" You pouted because feeling guilty following what your friends said than trust your boyfriend.

"Now,would you like tell me who told you that bullshit?" Heeseung asked as he bring you to the bedroom to cuddle together.

Jay

Jay just came from home and now he see your friends tried to bring you inside their cars. He can see how you were hesitating to follow them. Jay smirked because he knew you really well and better than your friends.

"Darling, what are you doing?" Jay shouted made your attention suddenly to him. Your friends now become pissed at how Jay walked with confidence towards you. One of them stood in front of you to prevent you from him.

"Stay away from us,bastard. We're taking y/n and we will report you to the police." They said angrily but the man just scoffed and decided to call someone while staring straight at you.

"Jay...." You called him with your soft voice and literally made the man smile brightly at you. Your friends sighed since they knew you will go to him no matter what they said. You are so innocent and dumb sometimes to realize that your boyfriend is dangerous person. They saw how your boyfriend threaten someone that look at you or even tried to talk to you.

"Y/N Let's go home, we promise to watch movie together,right?" Jay asked sweetly and give you his hand for you to take. You staring at him with your wide eyes and then to your friends that give you some signal to not follow him.

"Come on y/n, you don't believe us? We told you Jay is not what you think. He killed people!" One of your friends shouted at you angrily. They were so frustrated that made you flinched a bit without you realize but Jay saw it all.

"Don't you dare shout at her." Jay pulled your hand with a force to his side. He told you to relax and go to inside of your house so he can deal with your friends.

"If you want to report me, think twice because you don't want to lose your parents, right?" He said with a smirked that made them shivers a little.

Jake

You don't have any courage to do that. Even your friends reassured that you will be fine, you were still disagree to follow them. How can you do that when Jake loves you so much, he always take care of you because you are so clumsy and always get hurt.

"Are you that dumb, y/n? Do you not believe me?! I thought we are friends?!!" Your best friend being frustrated over you because you keep denying what they said about your boyfriend.

"I believe you! But,maybe you are wrong? You cannot just accuse Jake like that,f/n. " Your soft tone made them became angrier. They hold both of your shoulders tightly and shake you body aggresively as to make you realize how wrong you are. "Oh god, you are too innocent y/n. Did he manipulate you or do something so you don't believe me?"

You started to feel dizzy because of shake. You tried to stop your friend but they were stronger than you and end up you tripped and fell on your back. You winced because it hurts a little while your friend being panicked because they didn't expect this to happen.

"Oh gosh, I'm sorry y/n I'm too harsh-"

"Let her go, you bitch!"

You looked at Jake who was holding a plastic bag with some foods in it from convenience store near your house. He just went out for fifteen minutes and now you were hurting.

"Come on y/n! Leave this bastard and follow me."

Jake pulled your friend's hair and dragged them out of your house. You watched the scene with shocked face because it is the first time you saw your boyfriend being rough with people.

"This is why I want you to be with me only. Just rely everything on me because I am the only one who can treat you better. I would not hurt you like your friend did. They caused you to fall right?"

You slowly nodded at Jake words and looked down because you were scared to see him. The boy sighed and hold your face gently.

"I'm not angry at you,darling. I know you don't want to run away from me. It's your friend fault. Come on, let's eat together. Layla probably waiting for us in the room."

Your boyfriend pulled you up and gently massage your back and let you play with Layla while he preparing the dinner and planning on how to murder your friend.

Sunghoon

You sucessfully escaped from Sunghoon with some help of course. Without your cousin, you will not come out from the house where you and your boyfriend lived together. Sunghoon is obsessed with you. So much. He didn't even let you go out even just to get the mail because he doesn't want people look at you even for one second.

Apparently, your cousin break in into your room after Sunghoon went out for work. She brought you outside and made sure to take off all of your things except your clothes just to make sure there is no tracker on you.

Part of you didn't agree with this actually because you have being dependable on Sunghoon now. One year without other human interaction beside him and the way he spoils you every single day made you feel comfortable with him.

Though, you still followed her too because she had shown you a video where she claimed it as evidence as it shows Sunghoon attacking someone and made them unconscious. When you watched the video, the only thing that have been playing on your mind was Sunghoon's words 'I did this for you'

After five hours being away, you were sleeping on the bed at hotel room that you were staying while your cousin watching some movies because she's not sleepy. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door made her pause the movie for awhile. When she opened it, she was stunned at the person who was in front of her.

"you think you are smart when you take off all the accessories that I put on her, huh? Too bad you don't realize I put a tracker on your car too."

Sunghoon said with a crazy smirk on his face and hit your cousin with a metal bat. After crushing her body and chopped it into a piece,he put those into a black plastic bag and calling someone to pick it and throw it somewhere that people wouldn't know about it.

He then walked to your peaceful state laying beside on you and whisper 'i'm here darling' , you woke up when hearing a voice and turned to look at Sunghoon. You suddenly cried because you feeling scared and guilty for escaping from him.

"it's okay i know it's not your fault. i already solve the problem we will go home later,okay?"

Sunoo

One day, you guys were having a picnic near the river. Sunoo fed you with the foods that both of you had prepared and enjoy the beautiful scenery. When there was an ice cream truck coming, your boyfriend told you to stay there and wait for him to come back with ice cream.

While you were reading a book and waiting for him, there was a tap on your feet that startled you.

"sarah? why you look so scared?"

"come on y/n, let's run before Sunoo come back"

"what... i ..what do you mean? why would i run from him?"

"y/n, you need to realize that he is not a good man, i have a cousin that willing to let you stay at her house. We can work together to pay the bills."

Your friend tried to pull you to stand but you were still in denial state.Like, why would you escape from Sunoo? He's been nothing but sweet and caring on you. You shook your head denying to follow her. Sarah became frustrated and accidentally pulled your hair caused you to scream.

"what are you doing?"

"sun- sunoo.. i no this is accident"

"oh so you were not trying to steal y/n from me? because i am a bad guy?"

The situation between them was so tense made you scared to say something. Both of them were glaring at each other with hatred in those eyes.

"Oh sunoo, are you forgetting how many students have you made their life miserable?"

"what does that mean sunoo?"

You were looking at your boyfriend with curious and worried eyes. He cursed your friend in silence but then smiled like nothing happen and this cause your friend to furrow her eyebrows.

"so you want your cousin to be like that too? you know i could make them paralyzed forever. you don't want that to happen,right? especially when he is one of the important players in his football team."

Sarah was speechless at Sunoo remarks. Her hands were shaking from the anxiety and decided to leave quietly leaving you and your boyfriend alone.

"what was that?"

"nothing sunshine, I just warn her because I don't want you to leave me. You know that no one will protect you like i do,right? Let's come home and watch movie instead okay?"

Jungwon

Jungwon was walking to find a book that he need for his assignment at library. He looked at all shelves and stopped when suddenly someone talked about you.

"are you sure this is a good plan?"

"yes,why not?"

"you know how protective jungwon is? He could turn us to a bad person and make people bully us!!"

"so you want y/n suffering? i already told her many times to escape but she is too stubborn."

"so let her be and stop disturbing her."

Jungwon's voice startled both of your friends. He looked at them with full of hatred and wish that he could kill them here right now.

"No, you are the one who need to let her go. She is suffering with your manipulating."

"It's not suffering. She just loves me so much as I do."

Jungwon smiled made your friends became irritated. One of them walked closer to tugged at his collar but before they can do that, Jungwon was faster to punch them on their face.

"like what your friend said, i can make both of you suffering for what you trying to do with my girl. if you still want to see your parents alive, stay away from her. you don't want to see your parents be the victim of serial killer in this town right?"

The last sentence made both of them shivering from fear. They didn't expected that and just looked away from him. Jungwon scoffed and walked from there and went to the park where you were staying.

"wonie, why are you so late?"

You asked while munching on the cookies he bought for you. Jungwon smiled and leaned to give you a peck. He said the book he was searching was too hard to find and let you feed him a cookie.

"There is a rumor saying a boy at the next class is disappear."

"You mean the one who asked your number three days ago?"

"Yup, his classmates saying that he probably got kidnapped or something."

Both of you were talking without you realizing that Jungwon was the one who killed the boy.

Ni-ki

You were laying on the bed with a wet towel on your forehead. You were having a fever and Riki being your sweet boyfriend take care of you.

"i told you to shower after playing on the rain,right? You are too stubborn."

He nagging while trying to feed you a porridge that he bought from convenience store. You were so weak and can only eat three spoon of it. He put the food on the table beside the bed and leaned closer to your face to stare at you.You were flustered at the sudden closeness but too tired to give a reaction.

"later, you will take the medicine okay? I bought them at the pharmacy. Eat it so you can get healthy again."

He uttered with his deep voice and smiled when you whining not liking the taste of medicine.

"i also heard about you want to escape from me"

"huh?"

"your friend wanted to bring you away from me,right?"

"..um..yeah they said you are bad guy. you made two boys at the next class broke their leg."

"they were talking shit about you baby how can i let them be?"

"but that was unnecessary riki"

"no i need to give them lesson so they know they can't mess with wrong person"

Silence. Both of you were staring at each other with love on your eyes. Yes, you don't feel scared of that because Riki always assure you that he did all of that for a good reason including kill your sister.

"you...love me,right?"

"yes riki i love you"

"so you can't run away from me and even if you do, i will find you and lock you here"

"i would not even want to try. staying here with you is better than being away"

Riki blushed at your words. He leaned to peck your forehead and hugged you.

"you still need to eat the medicine"

"urgh"

You end up eating it even you nearly wanted to throw up and after few minutes decided to sleep. Riki who were beside you caressing your face while planning what should he do to your friends.

You reached at the end!!! Tbh, this was really tough to write because I wanted to make all the situations different and as you can see not all the s/o escape from members. It was really different from the title😭😭 i hope you guys like this and enjoy it.

Please give some comment or ask anything if you want and do read my other works😁😁

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A loud sound of a slap echoes through the halls as a deafening silence took over.

You stood still, looking down at the floor as you regretted ever opening your mouth.

Suddenly your hair was gripped so tightly that you almost started to tear up.

He made you look up at him.

He had a blank expression, but his eyes were shouting hundreds of curses at you.

"Do you want to repeat that? You know I don't like hurting you darling, so don't make me." He says as his expression soften a bit.

Too scared to talk, you just shook your head instead of giving a verbal answer.

"Good. Let's forget this ever happened, okay darling?" He says as he gives you a small deceiving smile, and grabs you by your waist and hugs you as if he didn't just slap and threatened you.

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Jay

You were sitting in the dark cold basement, chained to the wall waiting for Jay to come back and start the punishment.

You had talked back to him resulting in him being hysterically mad.

The door opened slowly and he turned on the light, so you could see the whole basement.

The basement was bloody from all the torturing and killing he had committed because of his extreme jealousy. Other people's blood and your own.

Nevertheless the basement was scary, but what was even more scary is the person standing in front of you, looking down at you with a menacingly death stare while holding a knife in his hands.

"Seems like you like being tortured by me y/n. You always disobey, and you always end up back here. I'm starting to think you like the pain, you dirty masochist. Well then, let's have some fun." He says smirking down at you.

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Jake

"Why do you love to hurt me so much

y/n? Do you want me to die? Because it sure as hell sounds like it!"

He had an emotional breakdown, from screaming to crying, he broke expensive vases and other decor.

You stood completely still not knowing how to react to the scene happening in front of you.

He slowly started to calm down, looking drained as ever.

He took a knife from a cabin as he slowly neared you, and looked you in the eye with defeated look in his eyes.

"If you truly want me gone, then do it. I'll give you the satisfactory of ending my pathetic life" He says throat sore from the crying and screaming, he reached his hand out to give you the knife, when it was suddenly thrown to the floor.

You hugged him tightly around his neck, you started to get emotional yourself from witnessing his break down. You swore to never speak to him like that again.

"I'm not going to hurt Jake, I'm sorry I ever made it seem like I wanted you dead." You said stuttering a bit from the shock of your boyfriend wanting you to kill him. You started to get emotional yourself, as Jake hugged you back equally as tight.

He began comforting you, with a secret smirk on his lips.

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Sunghoon

"Awww is the stupid doll trying to make decisions for themselves?" He says mockingly as he caresses your face, and starts tightly pinching your cheek.

He then suddenly grabs the back of your head and pulls you up to his face as he puts his other hand on your waist, harshly digging his nails into your skin.

"My dumb doll thinks they are their own person, huh? Well you're wrong. I own you and you do whatever I tell you to do." He says staring down at your lips, with his hands started to caress your hair and back, sending shivering down your back.

"Isn't that right, doll?" He says darkly slowly leaning down to your lips.

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Sunoo

"Really y/n, is that what you think of me?" He says with a manipulative undertone, and a disappointed look in his eyes.

"Even after everything I have done for you?! I'm the only person who'll truly love you, and you speak to me like a mere pest!?" He says louder with an angry tone. You hadn't expected him to react like that, you just stood still not knowing what to do, as you were slowly starting to get scared that he would hurt you.

"SAY YOU'RE SORRY. NOW." He yells grabbing harshly onto the side of your arms, shaking you.

Now you were actually scared, apologising fast before he would start to hurt you.

He calmed down a bit after your apology, but while he is still gripping your arms tightly, he looks at you in the eyes with a crazed look in his eyes and says,

"I'll forgive you this time baby, but if you value your health then don't do this again."

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Jungwon

"What did you just say?" He asks with a challenging tone in his voice.

He stalks toward you slowly but clearly confidently, and starts chuckling darkly at your regretful expression while you took some steps back, matching his pace.

He slams you hard into the wall.

"I asked you something, didn't I?".

He leans slowly closer into your face while looking you into the eyes.

Your body freezes in place expect for your head, which you turn to the side too intimidated to look him in the eyes.

"N-nothing. I'm sorry Jungwon. Please forgive me." You say incredibly frightened.

"Look me in the eyes." He orders, which you u slowly but surely compley.

"Apologize." He says seriously, somehow leaning closer in making you feel completely trapped, which you actually were.

"I'm sorry, I really am. Please forgive me." You say trying to sound sincere, and without stuttering.

"Good pet" He says leaning back a bit, and petting your head with a small smirk. "I'll forgive you this time but don't expect me to be so forgiving next time, you decide to disrespect me." He says losing his smirk and looking at you with a stern gaze.

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Niki

"You fucking bitch, I'll show you what happens when you disobey me!" he says angrily while dragging you harshly down the stairs to the basement, where your punishment was going to take place. He throws you to the floor like a ragdoll before crouching down infront of your terrified figure, and tightly holding your jaw, and digging his nails into your face.

"You always find ways to infuriate me, don't you?" He says darkly chucking, not breaking eye contact.

You try to look away, too scared and intimidated to continue looking him in the eyes. You almost tear up when he stops your struggling and harshly turns your face to look at him again. He leans in so close that you feel his breath against your lips.

"Are you gonna cry?" He says laughing mockingly at you.

"I'm gonna make you regret that you were ever born, get ready to scream baby".

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synopsis : when yn’s exchange student roommates leave, they are left with the unfortunate task of finding a new place to stay. lucky for them, a room just opened up at apartment 5c, complete with the most interesting group of people they could ever hope to meet.

pairing : svt 96 line x gn!reader

genre/s : university au, roommates au, fluff, tiniest bit of angst (maybe), slice of life, humor

format : mostly smau + some written parts

status : completed !!

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TAEYONG

-CLINGY-

TYPES: shuuchaku gata-sutookaa gata-ison gata

obsessive-stalker-dependent-restraining

shuuchaku gata-obsession type-執着型

“Where were you? Why haven’t you been answering my calls?”

The obsession type will try to absorb everything about their love interest, whether that is personal information, hobbies, routines, or beliefs. They are constantly thirsting for more of their darling and need to consistently know what their love interest is doing. They will regularly check in on the object of their affection and prefers to be at their side at all times (if it’s possible to do so without scaring their darling away). They don’t necessarily want to monopolize their love interest, but they want to know everything they do.

sutookaa gata-stalker type-ストーカー型

“You’ll never be alone. I won’t let anything happen to you.”

The stalker type will follow their love interest, often without their knowledge, to make sure that they are safe and well behaved. They are constantly aware of what the object of their affection is up to and will often go as far as to tap into any technology or planner they may have. At times they may feel the need to further their observation by following them from sunrise to sunset or placing cameras within their darlings home. They tend to hyper-fixate on their love interest and can sometimes lose the grip on their emotions when it comes to being disconnected from them in any way, shape, or amount.

ison-gata dependence type-依存型

“I couldn’t live without you. Promise you won’t leave me.”

The dependence type cannot function without their love interest. They are unable to live without the motivation of their darling and will beg them not to leave or throw them away. It isn’t unusual for them to succumb to fits of jealousy or anxiety when they feel as if they are losing the interest of their darling. They prefer to keep the object of their affection tucked away from the outside world. As long as they promise to stay with them forever there won’t be anything to worry about.

sokubaku gata-restraints type-束縛型

“Why would you wish to leave? You have everything you need here.”

The restraints type will stop at nothing to make sure that their love interest is by their side. If the two of them are not inseparable then the yandere is unable to feel satisfied. They crave for the object of their affection to desire them and they are willing to put as much time and effort as possible to obtain that. It isn’t unusual for them to resort to gaslighting and kidnapping their darling to make sure they rely on them for everything.

TAEIL

-OVERPROTECTIVE-

TYPES: shuuchaku gata-mousou gata

obsessive-delusional

shuuchaku gata-obsession type-執着型

“Where were you? Why haven’t you been answering my calls?”

The obsession type will try to absorb everything about their love interest, whether that is personal information, hobbies, routines, or beliefs. They are constantly thirsting for more of their darling and need to consistently know what their love interest is doing. They will regularly check in on the object of their affection and prefers to be at their side at all times (if it’s possible to do so without scaring their darling away). They don’t necessarily want to monopolize their love interest, but they want to know everything they do.

mousou gata-delusion type-妄想型

“Why are you struggling? You've already admitted that you’re in love with me.”

The delusion type are unable to be deterred from the object of their affection. Not only do they rationalize every negative response from their darling, but their love distorts how they perceive reality. If their love is unrequited then they believe it is due to those around them and they will lash out at the ones they find responsible. These yanderes are very protective and do not take threats to themselves or their love interest lightly. Delusion types are known to go to the extremes if they believe it will gain them even the smallest favor with their darling.

JOHNNY

-POSSESIVE-

TYPES: dokusen gata-sokubaku gata-haijo gata

monopoly-restraining-removal

dokusen gata-monopoly type-独占型

“Who was that you were just talking to?”

The monopoly type wants to completely dictate who their love interest interacts with and how they can interact with them. They are constantly asking questions and refuse to relent unless they are completely up to date on their darling. It is not unusual for them to bribe the object of the affection by appealing to their logical or emotional standpoints— whatever it takes to keep their darling from going astray. At the height of their monopoly, the love interest will be kept in a specific location with their days completely planned for them whether they are willing or not.

sokubaku gata-restraints type-束縛型

“Why would you wish to leave? You have everything you need here.”

The restraints type will stop at nothing to make sure that their love interest is by their side. If the two of them are not inseparable then the yandere is unable to feel satisfied. They crave for the object of their affection to desire them and they are willing to put as much time and effort as possible to obtain that. It isn’t unusual for them to resort to gaslighting and kidnapping their darling to make sure they rely on them for everything.

haijo gata-removal type-排除型

“No one will love you more than I do.”

The removal type will remove everyone they believe their love interest doesn’t need in their life. While the severity of the removal can vary in range there is no limit as to what they will do to achieve their goal. In most cases, there are two sub-types of removal yanderes. Those who remove people secretly in an attempt to keep their darling blissfully unaware of their true intentions are known to gaslight their love interest into seeing the best out of others' disappearances. The others remove people openly, sometimes as a punishment to keep their darling from misbehaving. They face little to no qualms about going to extremes to get their way— and keeping the object of their affection safe, of course.

YUTA

-SADISTIC-

TYPES: sutookaa gata-koritsu yuudou gata-kyouki gata

stalker-loneliness induction-bizarre seeking

sutookaa gata-stalker type-ストーカー型

“You’ll never be alone. I won’t let anything happen to you.”

The stalker type will follow their love interest, often without their knowledge, to make sure that they are safe and well behaved. They are constantly aware of what the object of their affection is up to and will often go as far as to tap into any technology or planner they may have. At times they may feel the need to further their observation by following them from sunrise to sunset or placing cameras within their darlings home. They tend to hyper-fixate on their love interest and can sometimes lose the grip on their emotions when it comes to being disconnected from them in any way, shape, or amount.

koritsu yuudou gata-loneliness induction type-孤立誘導型

“Shh, I’m here. You don’t need anyone else, you have me.”

The loneliness induction type will go to great lengths to make sure their love interest feels alone. They may go about this by spreading malicious rumors about them to urge others to alienate them or severing their other connections through blackmail, murder, and other extreme actions. The moment it seems their darling is at the wits end they will pounce on their fragile mentality and become their lifeline. Inducing things that don't make their darling feel lonely but gives some sort of mental damage, trauma is not out of character for these yanderes.

kyouki gata-bizarre seeking type-猟奇型

"I love you, so... can you give me your fingernails? I want them so I can always have a part of you with me.”

Undeniably the worst type of yandere, they will murder you, and not by accident, not by jealousy, not by revenge but because they love you. And then they'll keep your rotting corpse on the bed or preserved inside a glass because there's no way they'd throw you away.

KUN

-OVERPROTECTIVE-

TYPES: shuuchaku gata-suuhai gata-koritsu yuudou gata

obsessive-worship-loneliness induction

shuuchaku-gata-obsession type-執着型

“Where were you? Why haven’t you been answering my calls?”

The obsession type will try to absorb everything about their love interest, whether that is personal information, hobbies, routines, or beliefs. They are constantly thirsting for more of their darling and need to consistently know what their love interest is doing. They will regularly check in on the object of their affection and prefers to be at their side at all times (if it’s possible to do so without scaring their darling away). They don’t necessarily want to monopolize their love interest, but they want to know everything they do.

suuhai gata-worship type-i崇拝型

“Would you love me more if I killed someone for you?”

The worship type will do anything for their love interest, whether they request it of them or not. They don’t mind if their love is unrequited nor do they concern themselves with their well-being, all that matters is the object of their affection. There is no end to their loyalty as they are willing to cheat, lie, kill, and die for their darling. Worship yanderes are the least-harmful to their darling, but that does not extend to themselves or others. If the worship type is experiencing any form of jealousy they may end up lashing out at others and begging for their darlings' forgiveness as they believe they are unworthy of them.

koritsu yuudou gata-loneliness induction type-孤立誘導型

“Shh, I’m here. You don’t need anyone else, you have me.”

The loneliness induction type will go to great lengths to make sure their love interest feels alone. They may go about this by spreading malicious rumors about them to urge others to alienate them or severing their other connections through blackmail, murder, and other extreme actions. The moment it seems their darling is at the wits end they will pounce on their fragile mentality and become their lifeline. Inducing things that don't make their darling feel lonely but gives some sort of mental damage, trauma is not out of character for these yanderes.

DOYOUNG

-MANIPULATIVE-

TYPES: sutookaa gata-dokusen gata-haijo gata-koritsu yuudou gata

stalker-monopoly-removal-loneliness induction

sutookaa gata-stalker type-ストーカー型

“You’ll never be alone. I won’t let anything happen to you.”

The stalker type will follow their love interest, often without their knowledge, to make sure that they are safe and well behaved. They are constantly aware of what the object of their affection is up to and will often go as far as to tap into any technology or planner they may have. At times they may feel the need to further their observation by following them from sunrise to sunset or placing cameras within their darlings home. They tend to hyper-fixate on their love interest and can sometimes lose the grip on their feelings when it comes to being disconnected from them in any way, shape, or amount.

dokusen gata-monopoly type-独占型

“Who was that you were just talking to?”

The monopoly type wants to completely dictate who their love interest interacts with and how they can interact with them. They are constantly asking questions and refuse to relent unless they are completely up to date on their darling. It is not unusual for them to bribe the object of the affection by appealing to their logical or emotional standpoints— whatever it takes to keep their darling from going astray. At the height of their monopoly, the love interest will be kept in a specific location with their days completely planned for them whether they are willing or not.

haijo gata-removal type-排除型

“No one will love you more than I do.”

The removal type will remove everyone they believe their love interest doesn’t need in their life. While the severity of the removal can vary in range there is no limit as to what they will do to achieve their goal. In most cases, there are two sub-types of removal yanderes. Those who remove people secretly in an attempt to keep their darling blissfully unaware of their true intentions are known to gaslight their love interest into seeing the best out of others' disappearances. The others remove people openly, sometimes as a punishment to keep their darling from misbehaving. They face little to no qualms about going to extremes to get their way— and keeping the object of their affection safe, of course.

koritsu yuudou gata-loneliness induction type-孤立誘導型

“Shh, I’m here. You don’t need anyone else, you have me.”

The loneliness induction type will go to great lengths to make sure their love interest feels alone. They may go about this by spreading malicious rumors about them to urge others to alienate them or severing their other connections through blackmail, murder, and other extreme actions. The moment it seems their darling is at the wits end they will pounce on their fragile mentality and become their lifeline. Inducing things that don't make their darling feel lonely but gives some sort of mental damage, trauma is not out of character for these yanderes.

TEN

-SADISTIC-

TYPES: sutookaa gata-mousou gata-kyouki gata

stalker-delusional-bizarre seeking

sutookaa gata-stalker type-ストーカー型

“You’ll never be alone. I won’t let anything happen to you.”

The stalker type will follow their love interest, often without their knowledge, to make sure that they are safe and well behaved. They are constantly aware of what the object of their affection is up to and will often go as far as to tap into any technology or planner they may have. At times they may feel the need to further their observation by following them from sunrise to sunset or placing cameras within their darlings home. They tend to hyper-fixate on their love interest and can sometimes lose the grip on their feelings when it comes to being disconnected from them in any way, shape, or amount.

mousou gata-delusion type-妄想型

“Why are you struggling? You've already admitted that you’re in love with me.”

The delusion type are unable to be deterred from the object of their affection. Not only do they rationalize every negative response from their darling, but their love distorts how they perceive reality. If their love is unrequited then they believe it is due to those around them and they will lash out at the ones they find responsible. These yanderes are very protective and do not take threats to themselves or their love interest lightly. Delusion types are known to go to the extremes if they believe it will gain them even the smallest favor with their darling.

kyouki gata-bizarre seeking type-猟奇型

"I love you, so... can you give me your fingernails? I want them so I can always have a part of you with me.”

Undeniably the worst type of yandere, they will murder you, and not by accident, not by jealousy, not by revenge but because they love you. And then they'll keep your rotting corpse on the bed or preserved inside a glass because there's no way they'd throw you away.

JAEHYUN

-POSSESSIVE-

TYPES: dokusen gata-haijo gata-choukyou gata

monopoly-removal-training

dokusen gata-monopoly type-独占型

“Who was that you were just talking to?”

The monopoly type wants to completely dictate who their love interest interacts with and how they can interact with them. They are constantly asking questions and refuse to relent unless they are completely up to date on their darling. It is not unusual for them to bribe the object of the affection by appealing to their logical or emotional standpoints— whatever it takes to keep their darling from going astray. At the height of their monopoly, the love interest will be kept in a specific location with their days completely planned for them whether they are willing or not.

haijo gata-removal type-排除型

“No one will love you more than I do.”

The removal type will remove everyone they believe their love interest doesn’t need in their life. While the severity of the removal can vary in range there is no limit as to what they will do to achieve their goal. In most cases, there are two sub-types of removal yanderes. Those who remove people secretly in an attempt to keep their darling blissfully unaware of their true intentions are known to gaslight their love interest into seeing the best out of others' disappearances. The others remove people openly, sometimes as a punishment to keep their darling from misbehaving. They face little to no qualms about going to extremes to get their way— and keeping the object of their affection safe, of course.

choukyou gata-training type-調教型

“Tell me you love me— go on, say it. Now. That’s my good little darling, come here.”

The training type are keen on a punishment and reward as well as cost and benefit. They are often the yanderes who result to kidnapping, brainwashing, blackmail, and torture; however, they will make more subtle attempts before resulting to those extremes. In most cases, they are will to put in countless hours and endless effort to be sure their love interest meets their expectations. They take pride in breaking their darlings into loving them and often have them seeking their approval by the time the yandere is satisfied with them.

WINWIN

-MANIPULATIVE-

TYPES: sokubaku gata-haijo gata-choukyou gata-koritsu yuudou gata

restraining-removal-training-loneliness induction

sokubaku gata-restraints type-束縛型

“Why would you wish to leave? You have everything you need here.”

The restraints type will stop at nothing to make sure that their love interest is by their side. If the two of them are not inseparable then the yandere is unable to feel satisfied. They crave for the object of their affection to desire them and they are willing to put as much time and effort as possible to obtain that. It isn’t unusual for them to resort to gaslighting and kidnapping their darling to make sure they rely on them for everything.

haijo gata-removal type-排除型

“No one will love you more than I do.”

The removal type will remove everyone they believe their love interest doesn’t need in their life. While the severity of the removal can vary in range there is no limit as to what they will do to achieve their goal. In most cases, there are two sub-types of removal yanderes. Those who remove people secretly in an attempt to keep their darling blissfully unaware of their true intentions are known to gaslight their love interest into seeing the best out of others' disappearances. The others remove people openly, sometimes as a punishment to keep their darling from misbehaving. They face little to no qualms about going to extremes to get their way— and keeping the object of their affection safe, of course.

choukyou gata-training type-調教型

“Tell me you love me— go on, say it. Now. That’s my good little darling, come here.”

The training type are keen on a punishment and reward as well as cost and benefit. They are often the yanderes who result to kidnapping, brainwashing, blackmail, and torture; however, they will make more subtle attempts before resulting to those extremes. In most cases, they are will to put in countless hours and endless effort to be sure their love interest meets their expectations. They take pride in breaking their darlings into loving them and often have them seeking their approval by the time the yandere is satisfied with them.

koritsu yuudou gata-loneliness induction type-孤立誘導型

“Shh, I’m here. You don’t need anyone else, you have me.”

The loneliness induction type will go to great lengths to make sure their love interest feels alone. They may go about this by spreading malicious rumors about them to urge others to alienate them or severing their other connections through blackmail, murder, and other extreme actions. The moment it seems their darling is at the wits end they will pounce on their fragile mentality and become their lifeline. Inducing things that don't make their darling feel lonely but gives some sort of mental damage, trauma is not out of character for these yanderes.

JUNGWOO

-CLINGY-

TYPES: kanchigai gata-shuuchaku gata-sutookaa gata-mousou gata-kyouki gata

wrong idea-obsessive-stalker-delusional-bizarre seeking

kanchigai gata-wrong idea type-勘違い型

“Don’t be embarrassed, I can take a hint.”

The wrong idea type of yandere tends to take even the most innocent of actions and romanticize or sexualize them. They misinterpret their love interests' actions to match their expectations of them. If they are told that the object of their affection doesn’t reciprocate their feelings then they will begin rationalizing the situation. This could be determining their love interest is worried about harming them or perhaps doesn’t believe themselves to be worthy. They tend to straddle the line of delusion but aren’t nearly as forceful or prone to violence as those types.

shuuchaku gata-obsession type-執着型

“Where were you? Why haven’t you been answering my calls?”

The obsession type will try to absorb everything about their love interest, whether that is personal information, hobbies, routines, or beliefs. They are constantly thirsting for more of their darling and need to consistently know what their love interest is doing. They will regularly check in on the object of their affection and prefers to be at their side at all times (if it’s possible to do so without scaring their darling away). They don’t necessarily want to monopolize their love interest, but they want to know everything they do.

sutookaa gata-stalker type-ストーカー型

“You’ll never be alone. I won’t let anything happen to you.”

The stalker type will follow their love interest, often without their knowledge, to make sure that they are safe and well behaved. They are constantly aware of what the object of their affection is up to and will often go as far as to tap into any technology or planner they may have. At times they may feel the need to further their observation by following them from sunrise to sunset or placing cameras within their darlings home. They tend to hyper-fixate on their love interest and can sometimes lose the grip on their emotions when it comes to being disconnected from them in any way, shape, or amount.

mousou gata-delusion type-妄想型

“Why are you struggling? You've already admitted that you’re in love with me.”

The delusion type are unable to be deterred from the object of their affection. Not only do they rationalize every negative response from their darling, but their love distorts how they perceive reality. If their love is unrequited then they believe it is due to those around them and they will lash out at the ones they find responsible. These yanderes are very protective and do not take threats to themselves or their love interest lightly. Delusion types are known to go to the extremes if they believe it will gain them even the smallest favor with their darling.

kyouki gata-bizarre seeking type-猟奇型

"I love you, so... can you give me your fingernails? I want them so I can always have a part of you with me.”

Undeniably the worst type of yandere, they will murder you, and not by accident, not by jealousy, not by revenge but because they love you. And then they'll keep your rotting corpse on the bed or preserved inside a glass because there's no way they'd throw you away.

LUCUS

-SADISTIC-

TYPES: dokusen gata-haijo gata-choukyou gata

monopoly-removal-training

dokusen gata-monopoly type-独占型

“Who was that you were just talking to?”

The monopoly type wants to completely dictate who their love interest interacts with and how they can interact with them. They are constantly asking questions and refuse to relent unless they are completely up to date on their darling. It is not unusual for them to bribe the object of the affection by appealing to their logical or emotional standpoints— whatever it takes to keep their darling from going astray. At the height of their monopoly, the love interest will be kept in a specific location with their days completely planned for them whether they are willing or not.

haijo gata-removal type-排除型

“No one will love you more than I do.”

The removal type will remove everyone they believe their love interest doesn’t need in their life. While the severity of the removal can vary in range there is no limit as to what they will do to achieve their goal. In most cases, there are two sub-types of removal yanderes. Those who remove people secretly in an attempt to keep their darling blissfully unaware of their true intentions are known to gaslight their love interest into seeing the best out of others' disappearances. The others remove people openly, sometimes as a punishment to keep their darling from misbehaving. They face little to no qualms about going to extremes to get their way— and keeping the object of their affection safe, of course.

choukyou gata-training type-調教型

“Tell me you love me— go on, say it. Now. That’s my good little darling, come here.”

The training type are keen on a punishment and reward as well as cost and benefit. They are often the yanderes who result to kidnapping, brainwashing, blackmail, and torture; however, they will make more subtle attempts before resulting to those extremes. In most cases, they are will to put in countless hours and endless effort to be sure their love interest meets their expectations. They take pride in breaking their darlings into loving them and often have them seeking their approval by the time the yandere is satisfied with them.

MARK

-POSSESSIVE-

TYPES: dokusen gata-choukyou gata

monopoly-training

dokusen gata-monopoly type-独占型

“Who was that you were just talking to?”

The monopoly type wants to completely dictate who their love interest interacts with and how they can interact with them. They are constantly asking questions and refuse to relent unless they are completely up to date on their darling. It is not unusual for them to bribe the object of the affection by appealing to their logical or emotional standpoints— whatever it takes to keep their darling from going astray. At the height of their monopoly, the love interest will be kept in a specific location with their days completely planned for them whether they are willing or not.

choukyou gata-training type-調教型“Tell me you love me— go on, say it. Now. That’s my good little darling, come here.”The training type are keen on a punishment and reward as well as cost and benefit. They are often the yanderes who result to kidnapping, brainwashing, blackmail, and torture; however, they will make more subtle attempts before resulting to those extremes. In most cases, they are will to put in countless hours and endless effort to be sure their love interest meets their expectations. They take pride in breaking their darlings into loving them and often have them seeking their approval by the time the yandere is satisfied with them.

XIAOJUN

MAINPULATIVE

TYPES: shuuchaku gata-choukyou gata-koritsu yuudou gata

obsessive-training-loneliness induction

shuuchaku gata-obsession type-執着型

“Where were you? Why haven’t you been answering my calls?”

The obsession type will try to absorb everything about their love interest, whether that is personal information, hobbies, routines, or beliefs. They are constantly thirsting for more of their darling and need to consistently know what their love interest is doing. They will regularly check in on the object of their affection and prefers to be at their side at all times (if it’s possible to do so without scaring their darling away). They don’t necessarily want to monopolize their love interest, but they want to know everything they do.

choukyou gata-training type-調教型

“Tell me you love me— go on, say it. Now. That’s my good little darling, come here.”

The training type are keen on a punishment and reward as well as cost and benefit. They are often the yanderes who result to kidnapping, brainwashing, blackmail, and torture; however, they will make more subtle attempts before resulting to those extremes. In most cases, they are will to put in countless hours and endless effort to be sure their love interest meets their expectations. They take pride in breaking their darlings into loving them and often have them seeking their approval by the time the yandere is satisfied with them.

koritsu yuudou gata-loneliness induction type-孤立誘導型

“Shh, I’m here. You don’t need anyone else, you have me.”

The loneliness induction type will go to great lengths to make sure their love interest feels alone. They may go about this by spreading malicious rumors about them to urge others to alienate them or severing their other connections through blackmail, murder, and other extreme actions. The moment it seems their darling is at the wits end they will pounce on their fragile mentality and become their lifeline. Inducing things that don't make their darling feel lonely but gives some sort of mental damage, trauma is not out of character for these yanderes.

HENDERY

-POSSESSIVE-

TYPES: shuuchaku gata-sutookaa gata

obsessive-stalker

shuuchaku gata-obsession type-執着型

“Where were you? Why haven’t you been answering my calls?”

The obsession type will try to absorb everything about their love interest, whether that is personal information, hobbies, routines, or beliefs. They are constantly thirsting for more of their darling and need to consistently know what their love interest is doing. They will regularly check in on the object of their affection and prefers to be at their side at all times (if it’s possible to do so without scaring their darling away). They don’t necessarily want to monopolize their love interest, but they want to know everything they do.

sutookaa gata-stalker type-ストーカー型

“You’ll never be alone. I won’t let anything happen to you.”

The stalker type will follow their love interest, often without their knowledge, to make sure that they are safe and well behaved. They are constantly aware of what the object of their affection is up to and will often go as far as to tap into any technology or planner they may have. At times they may feel the need to further their observation by following them from sunrise to sunset or placing cameras within their darlings home. They tend to hyper-fixate on their love interest and can sometimes lose the grip on their emotions when it comes to being disconnected from them in any way, shape, or amount.

RENJUN

-MANIPULATIVE-

TYPES: sutookaa gata-sokubaku gata-koritsu yuudou gata

stalker-restraining-loneliness induction

sutookaa gata-stalker type-ストーカー型

“You’ll never be alone. I won’t let anything happen to you.”

The stalker type will follow their love interest, often without their knowledge, to make sure that they are safe and well behaved. They are constantly aware of what the object of their affection is up to and will often go as far as to tap into any technology or planner they may have. At times they may feel the need to further their observation by following them from sunrise to sunset or placing cameras within their darlings home. They tend to hyper-fixate on their love interest and can sometimes lose the grip on their emotions when it comes to being disconnected from them in any way, shape, or amount.

sokubaku gata-restraints type-束縛型

“Why would you wish to leave? You have everything you need here.”

The restraints type will stop at nothing to make sure that their love interest is by their side. If the two of them are not inseparable then the yandere is unable to feel satisfied. They crave for the object of their affection to desire them and they are willing to put as much time and effort as possible to obtain that. It isn’t unusual for them to resort to gaslighting and kidnapping their darling to make sure they rely on them for everything

koritsu yuudou gata-loneliness induction type-孤立誘導型

“Shh, I’m here. You don’t need anyone else, you have me.”

The loneliness induction type will go to great lengths to make sure their love interest feels alone. They may go about this by spreading malicious rumors about them to urge others to alienate them or severing their other connections through blackmail, murder, and other extreme actions. The moment it seems their darling is at the wits end they will pounce on their fragile mentality and become their lifeline. Inducing things that don't make their darling feel lonely but gives some sort of mental damage, trauma is not out of character for these yanderes.

JENO

-MANIPULATIVE-

TYPES: dokusen gata-ison gata-haijo gata

monopoly-dependent-removal

dokusen gata-monopoly type-独占型

“Who was that you were just talking to?”

The monopoly type wants to completely dictate who their love interest interacts with and how they can interact with them. They are constantly asking questions and refuse to relent unless they are completely up to date on their darling. It is not unusual for them to bribe the object of the affection by appealing to their logical or emotional standpoints— whatever it takes to keep their darling from going astray. At the height of their monopoly, the love interest will be kept in a specific location with their days completely planned for them whether they are willing or not.

ison gata-dependence type-依存型

“I couldn’t live without you. Promise you won’t leave me.”

The dependence type cannot function without their love interest. They are unable to live without the motivation of their darling and will beg them not to leave or throw them away. It isn’t unusual for them to succumb to fits of jealousy or anxiety when they feel as if they are losing the interest of their darling. They prefer to keep the object of their affection tucked away from the outside world. As long as they promise to stay with them forever there won’t be anything to worry about.

haijo gata-removal type-排除型

“No one will love you more than I do.”

The removal type will remove everyone they believe their love interest doesn’t need in their life. While the severity of the removal can vary in range there is no limit as to what they will do to achieve their goal. In most cases, there are two sub-types of removal yanderes. Those who remove people secretly in an attempt to keep their darling blissfully unaware of their true intentions are known to gaslight their love interest into seeing the best out of others' disappearances. The others remove people openly, sometimes as a punishment to keep their darling from misbehaving. They face little to no qualms about going to extremes to get their way— and keeping the object of their affection safe, of course.

HAECHAN

-SADISTIC-

TYPES: kanchigai gata-shuuchaku gata-sokubaku gata

wrong idea-obsessive-restraining

kanchigai gata-wrong idea type-勘違い型

“Don’t be embarrassed, I can take a hint.”

The wrong idea type of yandere tends to take even the most innocent of actions and romanticize or sexualize them. They misinterpret their love interests' actions to match their expectations of them. If they are told that the object of their affection doesn’t reciprocate their feelings then they will begin rationalizing the situation. This could be determining their love interest is worried about harming them or perhaps doesn’t believe themselves to be worthy. They tend to straddle the line of delusion but aren’t nearly as forceful or prone to violence as those types.

shuuchaku gata-obsession type-執着型

“Where were you? Why haven’t you been answering my calls?”

The obsession type will try to absorb everything about their love interest, whether that is personal information, hobbies, routines, or beliefs. They are constantly thirsting for more of their darling and need to consistently know what their love interest is doing. They will regularly check in on the object of their affection and prefers to be at their side at all times (if it’s possible to do so without scaring their darling away). They don’t necessarily want to monopolize their love interest, but they want to know everything they do.

sokubaku gata-restraints type-束縛型

“Why would you wish to leave? You have everything you need here.”

The restraints type will stop at nothing to make sure that their love interest is by their side. If the two of them are not inseparable then the yandere is unable to feel satisfied. They crave for the object of their affection to desire them and they are willing to put as much time and effort as possible to obtain that. It isn’t unusual for them to resort to gaslighting and kidnapping their darling to make sure they rely on them for everything.

JAEMIN

-POSSESSIVE-

TYPES: dokusen gata-choukyou gata-koritsu yuudou gata

monopoly-training-loneliness induction

dokusen gata-monopoly type-独占型

“Who was that you were just talking to?”

The monopoly type wants to completely dictate who their love interest interacts with and how they can interact with them. They are constantly asking questions and refuse to relent unless they are completely up to date on their darling. It is not unusual for them to bribe the object of the affection by appealing to their logical or emotional standpoints— whatever it takes to keep their darling from going astray. At the height of their monopoly, the love interest will be kept in a specific location with their days completely planned for them whether they are willing or not.

choukyou gata-training type-調教型

“Tell me you love me— go on, say it. Now. That’s my good little darling, come here.”

The training type are keen on punishment and reward as well as cost and benefit. They are often the yanderes who result to kidnapping, brainwashing, blackmail, and torture; however, they will make more subtle attempts before resulting to those extremes. In most cases, they are will to put in countless hours and endless effort to be sure their love interest meets their expectations. They take pride in breaking their darlings into loving them and often have them seeking their approval by the time the yandere is satisfied with them.

koritsu yuudou gata-loneliness induction type-孤立誘導型

“Shh, I’m here. You don’t need anyone else, you have me.”

The loneliness induction type will go to great lengths to make sure their love interest feels alone. They may go about this by spreading malicious rumors about them to urge others to alienate them or severing their other connections through blackmail, murder, and other extreme actions. The moment it seems their darling is at the wits end they will pounce on their fragile mentality and become their lifeline. Inducing things that don't make their darling feel lonely but gives some sort of mental damage, trauma is not out of character for these yanderes.

YANGYANG

-SADISTIC-

TYPES: kanchigai gata-shuuchaku gata-sutookaa gata

wrong idea-obsessive-stalker

kanchigai gata-wrong idea type-勘違い型

“Don’t be embarrassed, I can take a hint.”

The wrong idea type of yandere tends to take even the most innocent of actions and romanticize or sexualize them. They misinterpret their love interests' actions to match their expectations of them. If they are told that the object of their affection doesn’t reciprocate their feelings then they will begin rationalizing the situation. This could be determining their love interest is worried about harming them or perhaps doesn’t believe themselves to be worthy. They tend to straddle the line of delusion but aren’t nearly as forceful or prone to violence as those types.

shuuchaku gata-obsession type-執着型

“Where were you? Why haven’t you been answering my calls?”

The obsession type will try to absorb everything about their love interest, whether that is personal information, hobbies, routines, or beliefs. They are constantly thirsting for more of their darling and need to consistently know what their love interest is doing. They will regularly check in on the object of their affection and prefers to be at their side at all times (if it’s possible to do so without scaring their darling away). They don’t necessarily want to monopolize their love interest, but they want to know everything they do.

sutookaa gata-stalker type-ストーカー型

“You’ll never be alone. I won’t let anything happen to you.”

The stalker type will follow their love interest, often without their knowledge, to make sure that they are safe and well behaved. They are constantly aware of what the object of their affection is up to and will often go as far as to tap into any technology or planner they may have. At times they may feel the need to further their observation by following them from sunrise to sunset or placing cameras within their darlings home. They tend to hyper-fixate on their love interest and can sometimes lose the grip on their emotions when it comes to being disconnected from them in any way, shape, or amount.

SHOTARO

-CLINGY-

TYPES: shuuchaku gata-mousou gata-haijo gata

obsessive-delusional-removal

shuuchaku gata-obsession type-執着型

“Where were you? Why haven’t you been answering my calls?”

The obsession type will try to absorb everything about their love interest, whether that is personal information, hobbies, routines, or beliefs. They are constantly thirsting for more of their darling and need to consistently know what their love interest is doing. They will regularly check in on the object of their affection and prefers to be at their side at all times (if it’s possible to do so without scaring their darling away). They don’t necessarily want to monopolize their love interest, but they want to know everything they do.

mousou gata-delusion type-妄想型

“Why are you struggling? You've already admitted that you’re in love with me.”

The delusion type are unable to be deterred from the object of their affection. Not only do they rationalize every negative response from their darling, but their love distorts how they perceive reality. If their love is unrequited then they believe it is due to those around them and they will lash out at the ones they find responsible. These yanderes are very protective and do not take threats to themselves or their love interest lightly. Delusion types are known to go to the extremes if they believe it will gain them even the smallest favor with their darling.

haijo gata-removal type-排除型

“No one will love you more than I do.”

The removal type will remove everyone they believe their love interest doesn’t need in their life. While the severity of the removal can vary in range there is no limit as to what they will do to achieve their goal. In most cases, there are two sub-types of removal yanderes. Those who remove people secretly in an attempt to keep their darling blissfully unaware of their true intentions are known to gaslight their love interest into seeing the best out of others' disappearances. The others remove people openly, sometimes as a punishment to keep their darling from misbehaving. They face little to no qualms about going to extremes to get their way— and keeping the object of their affection safe, of course.

SUNGCHAN

-OVERPROTECTIVE-

TYPES: sutookaa gata-haijo gata

stalker-removal

sutookaa gata-stalker type-ストーカー型

“You’ll never be alone. I won’t let anything happen to you.”

The stalker type will follow their love interest, often without their knowledge, to make sure that they are safe and well behaved. They are constantly aware of what the object of their affection is up to and will often go as far as to tap into any technology or planner they may have. At times they may feel the need to further their observation by following them from sunrise to sunset or placing cameras within their darlings home. They tend to hyper-fixate on their love interest and can sometimes lose the grip on their emotions when it comes to being disconnected from them in any way, shape, or amount.

haijo gata-removal type-排除型

“No one will love you more than I do.”

The removal type will remove everyone they believe their love interest doesn’t need in their life. While the severity of the removal can vary in range there is no limit as to what they will do to achieve their goal. In most cases, there are two sub-types of removal yanderes. Those who remove people secretly in an attempt to keep their darling blissfully unaware of their true intentions are known to gaslight their love interest into seeing the best out of others' disappearances. The others remove people openly, sometimes as a punishment to keep their darling from misbehaving. They face little to no qualms about going to extremes to get their way— and keeping the object of their affection safe, of course.

CHENLE

-CLINGY-

TYPES: ison gata-sokubaku gata-koritsu yuudou gata

dependent-restrining-loneliness induction

ison gata-dependence type-依存型

“I couldn’t live without you. Promise you won’t leave me.”

The dependence type cannot function without their love interest. They are unable to live without the motivation of their darling and will beg them not to leave or throw them away. It isn’t unusual for them to succumb to fits of jealousy or anxiety when they feel as if they are losing the interest of their darling. They prefer to keep the object of their affection tucked away from the outside world. As long as they promise to stay with them forever there won’t be anything to worry about.

sokubaku gata-restraints type-束縛型

“Why would you wish to leave? You have everything you need here.”

The restraints type will stop at nothing to make sure that their love interest is by their side. If the two of them are not inseparable then the yandere is unable to feel satisfied. They crave for the object of their affection to desire them and they are willing to put as much time and effort as possible to obtain that. It isn’t unusual for them to resort to gaslighting and kidnapping their darling to make sure they rely on them for everything.

koritsu yuudou gata-loneliness induction type-孤立誘導型

“Shh, I’m here. You don’t need anyone else, you have me.”

The loneliness induction type will go to great lengths to make sure their love interest feels alone. They may go about this by spreading malicious rumors about them to urge others to alienate them or severing their other connections through blackmail, murder, and other extreme actions. The moment it seems their darling is at the wits end they will pounce on their fragile mentality and become their lifeline. Inducing things that don't make their darling feel lonely but gives some sort of mental damage, trauma is not out of character for these yanderes.

JISUNG

-CLINGY-

TYPES: sutookaa gata-ison gata-haijo gata

stalker-dependent-removal

sutookaa gata-stalker type-ストーカー型

“You’ll never be alone. I won’t let anything happen to you.”

The stalker type will follow their love interest, often without their knowledge, to make sure that they are safe and well behaved. They are constantly aware of what the object of their affection is up to and will often go as far as to tap into any technology or planner they may have. At times they may feel the need to further their observation by following them from sunrise to sunset or placing cameras within their darlings home. They tend to hyper-fixate on their love interest and can sometimes lose the grip on their emotions when it comes to being disconnected from them in any way, shape, or amount.

ison gata-dependence type-依存型

“I couldn’t live without you. Promise you won’t leave me.”

The dependence type cannot function without their love interest. They are unable to live without the motivation of their darling and will beg them not to leave or throw them away. It isn’t unusual for them to succumb to fits of jealousy or anxiety when they feel as if they are losing the interest of their darling. They prefer to keep the object of their affection tucked away from the outside world. As long as they promise to stay with them forever there won’t be anything to worry about.

haijo gata-removal type-排除型

“No one will love you more than I do.”

The removal type will remove everyone they believe their love interest doesn’t need in their life. While the severity of the removal can vary in range there is no limit as to what they will do to achieve their goal. In most cases, there are two sub-types of removal yanderes. Those who remove people secretly in an attempt to keep their darling blissfully unaware of their true intentions are known to gaslight their love interest into seeing the best out of others' disappearances. The others remove people openly, sometimes as a punishment to keep their darling from misbehaving. They face little to no qualms about going to extremes to get their way— and keeping the object of their affection safe, of course.

Yandere NCT 127: When you wear revealing clothes

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WARNINGS: Toxic relations; manipulation; degradation; slut-shaming; implied violence, harassment.

AN: For the context it's when you are dating. Hope you guys enjoy it 💖 also check out Taeyong's new youtube channel and his Lonely performance. It's really good!

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Taeil

Taeil doesn’t exactly like it when you wear short clothes, he’s a bit traditional when it comes to that. But he won’t say a thing about it, Taeil doesn’t want to ruin your trust in him. He’d prefer to just stand by you and throw deadly looks at any person - male and female - that dares to look at you for more than half a second, giving them annoyed remarks about where the hell they were looking at and how dare they look at you in such a disgusting manner.

After a while, Taeil would use his “lack of confidence” and his “fear of you leaving him” to make you stop wearing those clothes. He’d act as if every guy (and girl) would try to take you away from him and how you were probably gonna leave him for someone better than him. By using his own weaknesses, Taeil would be successful in stopping you from having such clothing items.

“You’re gonna end up leaving me, aren’t you? I can feel it. I’m sure of it. Now that you have more guys interested in you, you’re just gonna abandon me.”

Johnny

The only times Johnny allows you to wear something more revealing are the fancy galas and charity parties he occasionally attends. Doesn’t care if you’re wearing a long elegant gown or a short sexy dress as long as you’re showing a good amount of skin to the public. He actually enjoys showing you off, knowing other people will look at you yet you’re completely and uniquely his.

It really turns him on when you’re being irresistible and attractive but always knowing that he is your true owner. You’re his property and while others may observe you, Johnny is the only one that can touch you. He’d go as far as buying a neck choker with his name encrusted in gold, so everyone knows for sure that you’re his and his only.

“I hope the crowd enjoy this glorious sight, baby, cause that’s the only thing these creatures are getting from you.”

Taeyong

At first, Taeyong didn’t think much of it, barely even noticing that the outfits you started wearing were too revealing but as time went by, he quickly noticed all the appreciative looks you started receiving all thanks to your new “style”. All the attention you began receiving from boys made him concerned. What if you tried leaving him? Keeping that in mind, Taeyong continued posing as a supportive boyfriend while preparing something to put an end not it.

He’d arrange for a rented actor to aggressively come onto you and mildly harass you due to your “sexiness”. Of course, Taeyong would make sure the guy stays within limits but to make sure to scare you. That way, when you’d come home crying your eyes out because of some pervert that catcalled you in the street, Taeyong would pose as a concerned partner, who would wipe your tears, comfort you and sweetly suggest that you should change your wardrobe into more modest clothes. Which you’d accomply, cause the whole event was simply too bad to handle again.

“Aww, babe, please, don’t cry. That guy was simply an asshole, you know that. Next time, just wear regular clothes and no one will bother you, trust me.”

Yuta

You’ll always wear what he wants and that’s the final decision. Wearing tight shorts or low-cut tops? Never. Actually, you won’t even get that far because Yuta is always around you, including during your shopping trips. He’d lurk around as you chose clothes, keeping an eye on every item you pick and, in the end, only what he approves is going home with you.

His logic? That he knows how cruel and ruthless people are, and unless you wanna be called a slut then you’ll wear exactly what he wants. Yuta knows you get upset at that, but he makes sure to emphasize that everything he does is for you and your well-being. He only wants to take care of you and he - as your boyfriend - knows how to do so, even better than you. So, just do what he says, and you’ll be fine.

“No, babe, I don’t really like those shorts. They're too… short. You know what people will say, right? I just don’t want you getting hurt by mean people. Put those shorts back, we’ll find proper jeans for you instead.”

Doyoung

Doyoung is the type of boyfriend who nags and bothers until you finally accomply with something. He’d hate seeing you wear such short clothes, shamelessly showing your body to everyone. He’d hate it when you wear such tempting short skirts, exposing your bare legs like that. He’d hate it when you wear tight shirts that marked the outline of your chest, leaving very little to imagination. He’d absolutely hate all of that.

All of this would lead to Doyoung trying to stop you from wearing such provocative clothes with his incessant begging, nagging and eventually by yelling. Trust me, he’s very persistent when he wants something and he never stops until he gets what he wants. If you push him far enough, Doyoung is going to resort to forcing you to exchange clothes with his own hands, which won’t be nice for you at all. He’ll use force to make you accomply to his wishes, although that’s the last resort to get what he wants.

“Again with those clothes? Didn’t I tell you not to wear them again? Go change them, you know I dislike them. Are you deaf? I said go change them. And do it fast.”

Jaehyun

Jaehyun is quite subtle yet effective when it comes to changing your mind about the type of outfits you chose. He enjoys modern yet modest clothes on you, so if you wear something that doesn’t accomply to his criteria, Jaehyun wouldn't directly tell you to change it, instead opting for other ways to get his way. He likes being seen as a good boyfriend and the last thing he needs is for you to start suspecting of him being a controlling boyfriend, which he definitely is, but in his own crafty ways.

He’d manipulate you, aiming towards your self-confidence to make you abide to his wishes. You were fairly confident in a new look you wanted to experiment? Not after Jaehyun is done with you. He might go easy at first, but as time progresses, his “sincere opinions” on your outfits would progressively get more and more insulting and degrading to the point of completely messing up with your confidence.

“Oh, is that a crop top? It’s….hum…it looks okay, I guess. It kinda makes you look… I don’t know. Maybe a simple t-shirt would look better though.”

WinWin

WinWin would be quite hurt and upset if you chose to go out with an outfit that revealed too much. He’d sulk for the entire time and ignore you, just like you ignored his opinion.

Winwin would feel genuinely despised by you, almost like you didn’t even care about his concerns. How could you betray him like that? Showing your body to other people like it was no big deal? That's why he’d give you the cold shoulder. Eventually his unresponsive attitude would be successful in breaking your determination in wearing the new clothes as you’d want your nice boyfriend back, hating to see him upset over something so little.

In the end, Winwin didn’t even have to force you to do anything, you’d simply break under the treatment you’d receive from your boyfriend. And even worse, he’d guilt trip you into believing that you were the one wrong in doing such actions when you know Winwin would never do the same to you.

“You’re sorry? It’s okay, I forgive you. You’re never gonna wear those awful clothes ever again, right?”

Jungwoo

No, no, no. Not gonna happen, at least not during his watch. Jungwoo is gonna be annoyed at your change of style and also quite suspicious at your behavior. Why would you suddenly have such an interest towards such seductive clothes? Lifting your self-confidence, his ass. He’s certain you are thinking about cheating on him with just any random guy that you manage to catch the attention by wearing those slutty clothes.

Every clothing piece that he considers “inappropriate” is gonna come back from laundry completely torn apart with massive damages to the point of no recovery, leaving you no choice but to throw them away. Even if you buy more similar clothes, they too would receive the same sad destiny. So there’s only one solution and that’s you giving up to him.

“What happened to your skirt? What should’ve happened earlier. You actually thought I'd let you wear that thing so you can go out and leave me for another guy, is that it? Not gonna happen.”

Mark

Mark’s initial approach was to smoothly convince you to change clothes into something that provided more “coverage” but as soon as you fight back, things would escalate rather quickly and once you realize, you’re both engaged in a heated argument over your clothes or according to Mark, the lack of them. His jealous side would take control of him, refusing to let you outside while wearing something so provocative that everyone would see, especially guys.

He’d give you multiple reasons to back up his point of view yet if that doesn’t work and if Mark gets angry enough, then he’d lock you in the bedroom and leave you there until you decide to change clothes. Getting late for college? Not his problem. You can change outfits first and then go attend college, but until more cloth covers your exposed skin, you’ll be staying in the room.

“You got late for college this morning? And? It's not my fault. If you had listened to me, that wouldn’t have happened. So, blame it on yourself.”

Haechan

Haechan is clever and cunning, so he’d never directly approach the issue that has been bothering him. He hates watching you wear all those short and teasing clothes, exposing so much of your skin. It’s something only he is supposed to be allowed to see, yet you have to be like this. It really annoys him how ignorant you are, but he’ll work on getting things back on the right track.

Haechan would pay some people to spread rumors about you, on how you were cheating on him, that you were such a bad girlfriend given the slutish way you dressed, that you were wearing those clothes to get just any guy’s attention. All sorts of horrible rumors that Haechan could think of and as long as they did the job, he doesn’t even care. And of course, they worked.

Give it a week or two of being judged by people you thought were your friends and you’d go back to your old simple style. Haechan doesn’t even have to be the bad guy in this scenario as he’d be the one giving you comfort and solace after being slut-shamed by your fake friends. 2 birds with one stone.

“I had no idea those people were this cruel. And I thought you were their friend. Guess not, apparently. But it’s okay, babe, you’ll always have me, I promise.”

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Kitten

pairing - sunghoon x reader

word count - 4.7k

summary - You come across your first primal play party and stumble upon Sunghoon.

Everything was going by so fast. Faster than your feet could carry you. Twigs and leaves crunched under your feet as you ran. Your breaths came out labored. With every step you took, you knew he was right behind. There was no way you could outrun him. Especially through these heavily vegetated forests.

This all began just a couple hours ago. You had signed yourself up for your first primal party, where you would take part in one of your wildest fantasies. You were currently in a cabin in the middle of the woods. There you stood with a group of individuals all dressed for the hunt. Everyone was currently talking amongst themselves, getting to know each other better. Some had come in pairs already while others, like yourself, were alone.

You conversed with a middle-aged woman who had come with her dominant. “I haven’t seen you here before. Would this perhaps be your first time?”

“Yeah, I’m new. A friend of mine recommended this place, so I thought I would check it out.”

“And I see you don’t have anyone accompanying you. That means you’ll get paired up with one of the fine suitors in this place. So lucky.” She whispered the last part, as her dom was within earshot.

You giggled at her statement. “Do you know anything about the ones that come alone?”

She nodded before allowing her eyes to roam the room. Her head tilted in one direction signaling you to look that way. “That man over there is Michael, but he prefers to be called Predator. He started coming a few months ago. From what I’ve been able to gather from the people he’s been with, he’s a wild one.” She then looks elsewhere. “That’s Jack also known as Alpha. He’s very into the whole spirit animal thing. He’s got these silver claw rings that he uses to mark you when he catches you. A lot of girls love him. That woman over there is Alissa. She goes by Huntress. Her nails are acrylics. Super sharp too. You can always hear them scream when she catches them.” You looked over to the woman she was referencing.

After a bit more talking, the host came out. Another hunter, but you already knew about him. “Alright everyone welcome to another wonderful party. All of you should be well acquainted by now, so shall we get started?” He clasped his hands together looking around the room. “First let’s start the pairing process. If you aren’t familiar with the process I’ll explain it-” In that moment, the host was cut off by someone walking through the cabin doors. Before you saw them, you heard the sound of their heavy boots against the floorboards.

“It’s a pleasure to see you back Sunghoon. We were just explaining the pairing process.” He just nodded and seated himself in one of the chairs. “Submissives that are alone have placed a belonging inside the bowl. A dominant will then reach inside and pull out the object. This is who you will be paired up with for tonight. You will have a bit of time to debrief and prepare before we begin. Everyone understand?” A consensus of nods was seen around the room. “Alright then let us begin. Who wants to pick from the bowl first?”

Each dom proceeded to retrieve an item from the bowl before holding it up for everyone to see. You waited patiently for someone to pull yours. Soon enough, you watched as a small moonstone ring was fished from the bowl. The hand that held it belonged to the latecomer, Sunghoon. His eyes shifted around the room, in search of who it belonged to. You slightly raised your hand. Only for a second, but he quickly caught it. His eyes then focused on you. They practically scanned your whole being. After what felt like forever, he looked away from you.

Letting out a breath you didn’t even know you were holding in, you turned to your new lady friend. “Do you know anything about Sunghoon?” You kept your voice low, as not to disturb those around you.

She lightly nodded. “Not much though. He comes once a month and none of the other doms care much for him.”

“Why’s that?”

“Every time he’s here, he drives another sub away? One of the girls I talked to said primal play just wasn’t for her anymore. He’s a charmer, but a bit much to handle. Since this is your first time I’d suggest you leave and come back for the next party.” Her look held nothing but worry for you. It was understandable though. You were young and new to all this. Why throw yourself in too fast?

You cast your eyes back in his direction, studying him a little closer. His structure was magnificent. Almost as if he weren’t even human. Sharp eyes. A jawline that could cut diamonds. A body that was no joke. He could probably outrun you in a heartbeat. His eyes quickly flicked your way, forcing you to turn yours in the other direction.

“Now that everyone’s paired off, you can go talk with your partner for the night. Get a feel for their energy. Then we can kick things off.” Clapping his hands the host walked off.

Cautiously, you made your way over to Sunghoon. He was relaxed in the chair, eyes closely watching every step you took. The way you subconsciously fiddled with your fingers. How your thighs brushed each other with every stride. He caught it all.

Taking your last steps, you were right in front of him. For a second, you just looked at him before he finally spoke. “This is obviously your first time, so I’ll just tell you right now that I will make you cower before me. Not that you aren’t already, but I would hope that you’ll put up a bit of a fight. It won’t be fun if you submit too easily. So what are you not okay with?”

Releasing in audible gulp you reply, “Nothing that has to do with anal, bodily wastes, or extreme lacerations...Sir.”

“Anything else?”

“None that immediately come to mind. Is there anything I should know about you?”

“We will be going off of the traffic light method for a safe word. I will not constantly check for color, so if you ever need to stop just say so. I’ll give you thirty minutes before I come after you. This may be your first time but I won’t go easy on you.” Grabbing your hand, he turns it over before dropping your ring in it. “If you’re going to leave, I suggest you do so now instead of wasting my time.” He takes a swig of his drink before turning his attention elsewhere.

Slipping your ring on your finger you let out a hum of understanding. You had no intention of leaving. Though the sweet lady had warned you about him, the burning sensation in the pit of your stomach wasn’t gonna let you leave. You were too curious. Biting your lip, you walked over to the minibar and ordered a glass of scotch to ease your nerves. You fiddled with the glass for a minute before downing it in one go. Taking a deep breath, you began mentally preparing yourself.

Soon enough the host was back. “Alright everyone. It’s time to take the party outside.” He then opened the doors and proceeded to lead everyone out to his large plot of wooded land. “Get limbered up cause we’re gonna start soon. Everyone submissive has a head start before your doms come running behind you. Be ready and find a good spot.”

While stretching, your friend from earlier approached you. “Last chance to back out. Are you really gonna go through with this?”

Eyes flicking from Sunghoon to her, you sent her a reassuring smile. “I think I’ll be fine. Don’t worry too much about me.”

“I better not lose another friend to him.” She left you with a light pat on the back.

You let out a breathy chuckle before returning your eyes to him. He stood far behind you with his arms crossed. His personality felt so cold. Colder than the crisp midnight air.

“Everybody ready?... Go!” With the loud boom of his voice, every submissive took off.

For some reason it was as if your feet were rooted to the grass. You were frozen.

“You better start running soon.” A light whimper jumped from your throat when you heard his voice. Then your feet started sprinting through the woods.

While you were currently running for dear life, the doms chatted amongst themselves.

Jack chuckled at your meek whimper as you darted off. “Damn Park. Don’t be too tough on her now. She’s new to all this. We don’t need you running off another one.” He playfully nudged the cold man’s arm.

“She’s just a baby. Maybe take it easy on her,” suggested one of the others.

Scoffing he remarked, “If she wanted it easy she would’ve left by now. She heard my conditions and she stayed. Anything that happens in that forest, she agreed to.” Sunghoon then made his way inside towards the minibar.

“He’s gonna kill that poor thing,” stated Michael.

“And before I could even get my hands on her too,” pouted Alissa.

The host chimed in. “Anyone wanna make a wager then?”

“What do you have in mind,” questioned Michael.

“For the girl. If she ends up coming back, whoever is able to guess the most accurate time for when she leaves the forest, will get paired up with her next time. I’ll tell you what item she drops in the bowl when she arrives and you so happen to pick it. What do you say?”

“I’m in.”

“Me too.”

“That’s a pretty big if, but you can count me in as well.”

Having heard the whole conversation through the door, the male rolls his eyes and proceeds to take another shot. At that moment, they had all begun their chase but he stuck back as per usual. It wouldn’t be long before he went after you.

With him away in the cabin, there you were running through the woods in search of the perfect hiding spot. There was no use in climbing a tree as if you got up there, you would be easily trapped when he found you. You couldn’t just keep running as you would eventually get tired. You had to find a good place low to the ground that was out of plain sight.

Frantically your eyes scanned your surroundings looking for anything you could possibly hide in or under. There were a copious amount of trees, but they were too spaced out for you not to be quickly noticed. After searching for what felt like an eternity, you stumbled upon a large bush. One you could easily fit inside and possibly spot him from.

Quietly, you slipped under the rustling bush. The position you held yourself in was uncomfortable but it prevented any part of you from sticking out. However there was no way you would be able to hold this position forever. Your body already was starting to cramp up. You chose to tough it out though.

With the forest completely silent besides the few scattered screams in the distance, you should be able to hear him coming. You could hear the wind swirling loose leaves around the ground. The squirrels scurrying up and down the trees. The crickets chirping endlessly into the night. You could breathe easier knowing you had a good chance of making it out of this alive. Maybe you’d be the first of his victims to ever come back. Maybe.

A bird had landed on the ground near you. You had yet to notice it so when it flew away, making a bit of noise as it took off, you were startled. A small yelp had left your throat as you thrashed around towards the direction of the noise. Eyes flicking around to find the source of your fright, you saw nothing. He was nowhere in sight.

Letting out a shaky sigh, you relaxed. Damn this game was anxiety triggering. If you weren’t alert at all times, he would easily have you in his clutches. You peaked through the bushes for any other sign of life. Nothing.

That was until your legs were pulled from under you and you were dragged from the bushes. Looking up at your captor, you saw Sunghoon. He stood above you with your ankles locked in his hands.

“I thought I told you not to make it too easy. Oh well.” He began lowering himself down to your level. Panicking, you trashed in his grip before kicking out your foot. Hitting him square in the chest, he stumbled backwards. You then scrambled to your feet and ran in the opposite direction. “I guess we can play a little longer then.” He took off right behind you.

Now here you are, running for dear life with a sexy maniac hot on your trail. What made it even worse was that you couldn’t hear him coming earlier. Even with those clunky boots he has on, he still managed to be undetected.

At this point, you had no time to hide so your best bet was to just outrun and lose him. Well that would be easy if you hadn’t lost yourself already. You didn't know how large this land was. The direction of the cabin. Everything looked exactly the same. You were lost and confused. It wouldn’t be long before Sunghoon caught up to you. Your legs were growing very tired very quickly.

Before you could even try to think of a plan, you tackled to the ground. When you went down he made sure to roll to hit the ground before you did. You knew you wouldn’t be able to run anymore. He wouldn’t let you try that again. So all you could do now was fight him off and see how long you could last.

Squirming, you tried to work your way out of his hold to push him off. However it only ended up being a shove that he quickly recovered from and pulled you back in. It went on like this for a while. You, trying to wriggle out of his grasp, and him, constantly dragging you back. A wrestling match, if you could even call it that.

After some time, he gave up on trying to keep you still and went for your clothes. His plan was if you wouldn’t submit willingly, you would when you started to feel vulnerable. Well that was his plan if you would stop pushing and slapping his hands away. He was fed up at this point. One swift movement later, he had both of your wrists captured in one hand. His chest rose and fell as he towered over you. The look in his eyes basically told you to give up; that if you fought any longer, it wouldn’t end well.

“Now that was fun,” he breathed out. “But let’s get serious now.” In no time at all, his other hand had shoved its way into the confines of your bottoms. A gasp ripped from your throat as two of his digits forced their way in your cunt. You whimpered as your thighs tried to clamp shut to prevent anymore stimulation. He wasn’t having it though and quickly wedged his knee between your legs. You were a whiny mess at this point.

“Fuck,” was all you could cry out. His pace had yet to slow down. If anything it got worse with him adding another finger. You tried so hard to free your wrists, but this just led to him digging his nails into your skin. You winced at the pain shooting through your wrists. Between the pleasure you were feeling in your lower region and the pain in your wrists, your mind was fogged. There was only so much you could do at this point.

Your body visibly began to relax under his touch and took quick notice of it. “See how easy that was?” He smirked down at your submissive state, flashing his sharp canines. Licking his lips, he pulled his fingers from your slick folds and took them into his mouth. The taste of your juices on his tongue was like an adrenaline rush, pulling a deep growl from his throat. He then flipped you over and propped your ass up in the air. Your bottoms were soon at your knees while he undid his. You didn’t even try and run anymore. You wanted so badly for Sunghoon to ravish you.

Running his tongue through your folds, you let out a whiny moan. As quick as his tongue was there, he took it away. You tried to back your hips up in hope of gaining some sort of friction. You were only met with his hands. “Easy there. You’ll get what you want soon kitten.” The docile name was just the icing on top. Releasing a small whimper, you lowered your upper half until it was almost touching the ground and rose you ass higher.

Looking at you like this, Sunghoon’s resolve was long gone. He gave no warning before he entered you. You cried out at the immediate penetration. His nails sunk into the skin of your hips as he pounded you from behind. When you felt little trickles of blood glide down your ass, you knew he broke skin. He held no remorse for how wrecked you would be by the end of all this. He wanted to see you broken under his frame.

“Fuck, you look so hot right now kitten.” Seeing you all covered in blood and dirt releasing a mantra of moans only inflated his ego. God, he wanted to fuck you into oblivion. You just took everything he gave you. Every slam of his hips had you seeing stars. Your mouth hung wide open as you shrieked in pleasure, enjoying the way his cock abused your pussy.

It wasn’t long before you felt that tightness in your belly. Only a little bit longer and you’d be cumming. Sunghoon, however, had other plans in mind. He felt the way your walls fluttered around him in anticipation of a release. Instead of rewarding you with that release, he slowed his pace and left you empty. With you sucking him in like that, it took him a bit of willpower and curses to successfully pull out.

Noticing the lack of his presence, you whined before looking back at him. “Not yet.” He then stood you on your feet and pushed you up against one of the nearby trees. The bark was scratchy on you; prickling the skin of your back. Sunghoon took one of your legs around his waist and lined himself up at your entrance. You bit your lip at the initial force as proceeded to fuck you.

Your hands settled on Sunghoon’s shoulders, squeezing them tightly. You knew that if he stopped again he would probably never let you cum.

He quickly returned to his rough pace with you balanced against the tree. The pain from the scratching of the bark was nothing compared to the pleasure that you were currently feeling. It wasn’t as if you would feel it anyways. Your adrenaline was still through the roof and you felt like you were on cloud nine.

Grunts rolled off his tongue as he rutted into you. “I’m surprised you were even able to last this long.” You looked up at him with a questioning glance. “Most girls would have used a safeword by now. Crying how scared they were and how it was too much.” His tongue clicked. “But for some reason you didn’t run. I was so looking forward to breaking you though.”

It was as if his already dark brown orbs had grown shades darker. His lip was tucked in between his teeth as he fucked you. He might as well have consumed you right there with the way he was eyeing you.

Intimidated by his gaze, you lowered your eyes to his chest and whined out. “What do you mean by that?”

A scoff left his lips at your question. That might have been the stupidest question you could ask him. “That innocent aura that surrounds you. You might as well be the virgin Mary” He grimaced in reference to it. “I wanted to sully it. Break you down until you were just a puddle of whimpers and moans.” Intentionally wanting to pull out those sounds, he fucks up into you, making sure that his cock strikes your sensitive g spot.

Your eyes clamp shut, while your head falls back onto the tree. “Just like that.” A sinister grin replaces his previous look of disgust. “These dirty sounds just suit you so much better. Hell, I might even form a contract with you after this.”

With him growling and muttering filth in your ears, you could feel yourself growing closer to your release. “Please please,” you whimper out. Tears were rolling down your flushed face as you begged him not to stop.

Chuckling at how pitiful you looked, he increased his speed. “Take my cum then. I’ll fill that needy cunt of yours.” Feeling himself get closer, Sunghoon bites down on your neck. His sharp canines puncture the delicate skin, catching you by surprise. However this doesn’t last long as your body shook in ecstacy. His ropes of cum flooding your pussy matched with the sharp ache in your neck left you with a feeling of euphoria.

That euphoria quickly faded away with you as well. Your vision grew blurred and you could barely make out the male as you passed out in his arms. Clicking his tongue in annoyance, he lifts you onto his back.

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The next primal party was fast approaching. It had only been a week since the last one. Surprisingly, you had come back. The first of Sunghoon’s victims to successfully return. Of course this led to a bit of eye catching from those around you. Not wanting to feed into the gazes, you kept your head low and just sipped at your drink.

“I’m surprised she came back.”

“Heh you’re telling me. Forget that for now, we have more important things to discuss. The bet.” Michael was an impatient one, wanting to quickly know if his time guess was accurate.

The host only chuckled at his enthusiasm. “Easy there. I checked the cams to see when she got back to the cabin and I can say that you’ll all be pretty shock-”

“I bet she ran out before he could even get to her. Smart girl,” remarked Alissa.

Another just laughed. “I doubt it. He wouldn’t let her escape that easily. She’s probably got a mark on her somewhere.”

“If you wouldn’t cut me off I could tell you. She actually got back later than all of your times, so by default I gotta give it to Jack. He gave the latest time, but still wasn’t clo-.” He was cut off once again by a chorus of disappointed groans that quickly dispersed at the news.

“Looks like I’m the lucky winner.” Feeling an ultimate ego boost, he flashed a cocky smile. “So tell me. What’d she put in the bowl?”

“That’s the thing. She hasn’t put anything in.”

“Well keep me posted when she does.” With that, he makes his way towards you. You, however, had yet to notice his presence so the sound of his voice made you jump a bit. “So how’d you do it?”

“D-do what,” you questioned, confused at what he was asking.

“I mean how’d you escape him. I’m pretty sure you know what happened to the previous ones he was with.” He just nudged your shoulder trying to hint at the stories.

You just laughed it off and shrugged your shoulders. “I don’t know. I just fought back a bit and ran some.”

A small could be heard vibrating at the back of his throat. “So you’re a fighter huh? Nice.” He just bit his lips as his eyes raked over your form. “Was it a struggle fight or an easy submission?” His tongue ran over his lips as he scooted a bit closer.

“I guess a struggle fight. It took him a minute to gain control.”

“Hm. I thought it would’ve been more of an easy fight. Like maybe you would just let him win.” Not really knowing how to respond you just nodded. “So, you ready for today’s game?”

“I think I’m a bit more prepared this time.”

“Well, I look forward to it.”

“Obviously you aren’t prepared enough,” replied a smooth voice. The same voice that could shake you to your very core. His hand wrapped around the glass in your hand before slipping it out of your hands. The brown liquid in the glass was now gone, down the male’s throat with the only thing left in its place being a few melting ice cubes.

Jack, of course, was surprised by his presence along with everyone else in the room. “What’s up Park. You’re never back this early.”

He just nods in his direction before looking back to you. “What did I tell you about drinking before playtime?” The dark-haired boy was obviously annoyed. Not by you, but by the person that was conversing with you.

Your voice trembled as you kept your head low. “Only water,” you muttered out.

Giving a hum of approval he replies. “We don’t want another incident like last time do we?” He sends you a questioning glance awaiting a response.

“No sir.”

“Better,” he remarks. An ice cube is then pulled from the glass and slipped past your lips to melt on your tongue. Jack just watches the whole encounter with bewilderment before making his way back over to the host.

“What the hell man? Why is she with him?”

“If you would have let me finish speaking earlier, you would know that she left with Sunghoon. He carried her out on his back. And she didn’t drop anything in the bowl, which most likely means they’ve formed a contract.” Disappointment was apparent on Jack’s face as he talked to him.

While Jack was speaking with the host, Sunghoon was conversing with you. “So… why were you speaking with Jack?” His voice was low as he dropped another ice cube on tongue. Eyebrow quirked, he awaited your answer.

You cast your eyes down. “He came over to talk to me. Asked me if I was ready for today and stuff?”

“That all?” He pulled your chin up, wanting you to look him in the eyes when you answered. You weren’t telling the whole truth and it was evident to him.

When your eyes met his, you could see that he was serious. His gaze was strong and domineering. The ice cube in your mouth did little to calm the dryness building in your throat. You swallowed what little of the liquid had melted

“He asked how I escaped from you?”

“What’d you tell him?”

“I fought back.”

Chuckling, he replied, “I basically went easy on you.” Sunghoon slipped another ice cube in your mouth, allowing his thumb to rest on your tongue for a second before pulling his hand back. He hummed at the way you happily sucked on the digit. Satisfied, he made his way to the minibar with you trailing behind him.

No words were exchanged between you two as he ordered himself a whiskey and you a water. Raising his drink to his lips, he muttered, “You’re wearing the bell today.”

All you could do was stare at him in shock and fear as he sipped the dark liquid. Glaring, he shoved the cup of water into your hands, watching closely as you took your first sip. You sighed, realizing that his word was final and there was no way for you to get out of this.

━━━━ trsr reacts , their older crush's age gap

synopsis: treasure gets insecure about their crush's age difference.

info: comfort angst + fluff | treasure x gn!reader

head's up: established relationship, insecurities, 2 year age difference, intrusive thoughts (?), not proof read, grammatical and structural errors, lowercase and smaller text intended!

CHOI HYUNSUK

the moment he saw you, he was head over heels and wanted to get to know you more. when he found out that you were older than him by two years, it honestly didn't phase him that much. surprised, but not exactly taken aback. genuinely thought you were the same age as him but is overall not too worried about the age gap. one day though, you were talking about one of your guy friends who is the same age as you. the way you spoke highly of him, well it got hyunsuk a little insecure. it made him think that you like people who are the same age or older and once you noticed how quiet he got, he was quick to cover all his emotions up and made a simple joke out of the whole situation. "oh, so you like older people, huh?" "uh... not really, i actually like you, hyunsuk." "uh what? (；´д｀)ゞ" til this day, you make fun of him for that joke. let's just say that hyunsuk was hittin' the dougie straight up LMAO

PARK JIHOON

everyone knows that park jihoon likes you, and you like him so why was he feeling down when he saw you with your guy's mutual friend, who he knows is the same age as you? jihoon's usually pretty confident in himself and he honestly took that whole encounter as a sign to just confess already. why best around the bush? his confession was sincere and full of love but there's was just something... off, almost like vulnerable. it wasn't something you seen often from him but that made you accept his confession even quicker. you do take the time to sit him down and ask what's up. at first, he brushes it off but once you tell him that he could tell you anything... boy would not shut his mouth LOL it all worked out in the end because you shut him up with a big ol' kiss (ㅅ´ ˘ `)♡

KANEMOTO YOSHINORI

at first, he wasn't phased about your small age gap but he soon because the color green whenever he saw you with that one coworker. he wanted to talk to you about it but then he felt like he didn't have the right because technically, you weren't together. yoshi swallowed his pride because the thought of losing you to someone else especially when you like him back was way bigger than his ego and pride. talked to you in the softest voice, so soft that you almost didn't hear him. once the words "i like you, y/n" tumbled past his lips, you had to do a double take, "come again?" you ask him and his cheeks turn red awwwww after confessing though, he felt more secure in your relationship. safe to say that he was the color pink now (•ө•)♡

KIM JUNKYU

genuinely thought you didn't like him back and made up this whole narrative about how you like those who are older than you rather than younger and that you'd never date someone like him. you'd honestly need to make the first move because he's certain that you only like him platonically. as you can tell, this man is wayyyy insecure. he dug himself this little pouch insecurities and got way to comfortable in it. "kyu, you know i like you right?" "yeah, of course y/n. we're friends :)" "no kyu, i like LIKE you!" man fr is clueless for a second, needs a second to take in what just happened. once he's good, he looks exactly like (๑˃̵ᴗ˂̵)و ﾖｼ!

TAKATA MASHIHO

pretty secure with himself tbh. i don't really see mashi getting insecure but if he does, he bottles it up and stashes it away deep in his brain. once you've gotten into a relationship with one another, he totally forgets the small insecurities he felt because his love for you definitely overpowers it! he usually brings it up once he's over the whole ordeal and makes a joke about it. "before we got together, i thought you fr liked older guys hehe" "hUH WHAT?" though he doesn't need or ask you to, you're showering this boy in love, praise, and all the above to shows that you love him for him! :3

YOON JAEHYUK

so smiley all the time, you don't even realize that he's practically melting inside because of how sad he is. an absolute kicked puppy if he sees you being buddy-buddy with someone your age. you started to notice that he gets less affectionate after he sees you with that person. it started off as less texts and calls, he stopped linking his arms with yours, he would find any excuse to not hang out. def got sick of it and called him out, "if this is your way of saying you don't like me anymore, that's okay but i'd rather you tell me to my face." you were beyond pissed and upset because of this whole situation and it was so silent that you could even hear hyuk's heart crack :< "y/n, i like you so much it hurts. i just thought you didn't like me because of our age difference ( ᵒ̴̶̷̥́ _ᵒ̴̶̷̣̥̀ )" you literally giggled because you never even worried about your age difference. made sure to make it crystal clear that you like him for him, not because of some age T^T

HAMADA ASAHI

never voices how upset he is but it shows through his body language. he thinks very logically and he knows that you like him back but for some reason he gets too worked up about it and makes up all these scenarios in his head. even if he hangs out with you, "does y/n care about my age?" is always at the back of his head. tends to ignore it but one day he just got so worked up about it after one of your friends saw you at the same café you and asahi were hanging out at. once you friend walks away, he kida just word vomits everything he's been feeling when it comes to your age gap. definitely surprised and confused because you never saw anything wrong with it but you were also surprised at the fact that he felt comfortable enough to even bring it up, even if it was being babbled out. hearing you laugh at him was probably one of the most heartbreaking things he's ever encountered but once you tell him that you're absolutely wrapped around his finger... ayo why tf he gettin' up to do his robot dance rn? 🤨

BANG YEDAM

tries to have it not mess with him but he can't help it. you're absolutely perfect and the fact that you like him back is almost heaven. but like i said, you're perfect in his eyes which means that there's the possibility of others seeing you the exact same way. honestly, this deep seated insecurities is what drives him to just suck it up and confess. you both know that you like one another but this is different. he's actually verbally saying it, and not just to anyone, not his hyungs or friends, but to you. once he finally gets you alone to talk about it, you weren't surprised in the least but you were curious as to what made him want to do it between 5th to 6th passing period LOL he brushes it off and says he'll tell you after school and when that time rolls around, you can't help but giggle at how absolutely adorable you find him. "i like you. you're perfect for me, and i don't want anyone else, bang yedam" awwwww (´;︵;`)

KIM DOYOUNG

fake laughs his way through his insecurities. y'know how he has a fake laugh and then his real laugh is super high and squeaky? yeah... you've noticed it and his actual laugh is something you wanna hear all the time. might as well have it as your ring-tone, your alarm, notification tone... shiii you name it! but then, you notice that his laugh starts turning into one that's reserved for pity-laughs, and awkward situation. one time you made a cornball of a joke and all he did was let out two pity chuckles and called it a day. you definitely frowned after that :< senses your mood changed after you started getting more quiet and less responsive so he asks what's up. "i just feel like you're mad at me or something? i don't know, it's okay if you are but i just wanna know why" you can see his face soften up as he explains why he was distant so you punch him once for this whole situation, then twice for not laughing at your absolutely hilarious jokes, and as he waits for his third one, he's met with a soft peck to his cheek instead AHHHH

WATANABE HARUTO

like mashi, i feel like he doesn't care. ruto is so nonchalant and chill about everything, it's almost impossible to get a rise out of him with this kind of thing. you like him and he likes you, right? tell me why he starts to get a little pang of something in his chest while seeing you interact with someone your age though? he's not sure but he writes it off as, gosh knows that LOL brings it up out of the blue while you two hang out, on your phones. "do you like to date older people?" "uhm... no???" "okay good, because i like you a lot... like i wanna date you" you literally faint on the spot LMAO but your quick to say yes to his date and when he finally looks up from his phone, he feels the same pang in his heart but instead of it being painful, it's one of absolute adoration for you T^T

PARK JEONGWOO

tries to make a joke out of it but you quickly catch on. ignores your pleas to tell you what's wrong and when you just quit and distance yourself so he can have space to think, he takes a second to realize that you're not there. gets upset with himself because he should've just communicated with you but he's so down bad and you're so beautiful that he can't even look you in your eyes BRUH finally shows up at your front door and is like asahi, word vomits all his emotions which leaves you like "what? ( ･ᴗ･̥̥̥ )" LMFAOOOOO straight up just blinking at him before giving him a big ol' hug. now woo's the one who's blanking out and just blinking. "i like you too, idiot" AJSOKWD

SO JUNGHWAN

isn't sure why tries so hard around you, like he knows you like one another but why is he acting 10x weirder and bolder when there's someone your age around you? you, of course, figure it out quickly when you asked his hyungs if he was okay bc wtf is going awn...??? fs put two and two together and instead of walking on eggshells with him, you make the decision to just hash it out. has a hard time explaining why he feels this way but when you tell him that it's normal and valid, he feels super relieved. "i can't believe you started break dancing because you were jealous" "sHUT UP!!!! >:("

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jaydi's note: tbh i like having all the members in one post rather than three separate ones lol also, apologies for my last post bc it was serious but it was extremely scary. just be safe, okay? :D

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