Saving Lives Pt. 1 (M)

Saving Lives pt. 1 (M)

Pairing: Baekhyun x Reader

Genre: series, doctor!baekhyun au, fluff, angst, smut (in this chapter)

Word Count: 1,238

Summary: You’re about to start your internship in Seoul’s most prestigious hospital but before you devote your whole life to medicine, you decide to have one more night of freedom. But, what happens when that one night follows you to your job in the hospital? (inspired by Grey’s Anatomy)

A/N: Hello everyone! This is going to be a new series that we will be starting. It is highly influenced by the show Grey’s Anatomy. If some of you don’t understand some medical terms, don’t worry, I barely do and I am going to try my best to translate them and define them as best as possible. And I am going to try my best to be as accurate as possible. Hope you all like it.  ~admin L

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6, Part 7, Part 8, Part 9, Part 10

Part 1: 

I walk into the club glorified. Our last day of fun before we all start our first day as interns tomorrow. We worked our way up from medical school and now, we’re finally going to start working in a real hospital, through the residency program. One must be an intern first, work their way up to become a resident, and then choose a specialty, which they have to master, to become a surgical attending. My friends and I got accepted to Seoul’s top medical learning hospital where we will begin our internship tomorrow. That’s why we’re here, at a club, to celebrate our last day of freedom before medicine takes over our whole lives.

We go into a booth while Chen gets us drinks. I’m not really sure if drinking is the best thing to do when we have to treat patients the next day but, hey, we worked our asses off to get where we are. We might as well have a little fun.

Chen comes back with so many shots that soon enough, everyone’s on the dance floor, dancing and grinding with each other or with random strangers. I didn’t drink as much as everyone else because I want to at least enjoy and remember my last day of freedom.

After dancing with my friends, I begin to get hot and decide to go to the bar to get a drink.

I sit on a stool waiting for the bartender to make his way towards me. After about 10 minutes of waiting, I see him approach me and as I’m about to order my drink, someone behind me speaks.

“Two gin on the rocks.”

The bartender soon leaves to make the drinks, leaving without taking my order I’ve been waiting so long for. I’m so pissed off right now that I turn around to see who stole my order to scream at them… only to see a handsome man making his way to sit on a stool next to me. He’s undeniably breathtaking but he did do me wrong so I wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction of acknowledging that.

“Hey!”

He turns to look at me, with a smirk. Not so much a condescending smirk, more like he’s trying to stop himself from smiling too wide in an adorable way. 

“Hmm?” Gosh, why does he have to be so attractive? I’m not going to let this guy get to me. I regain my composure and try to remain confident.

“You stole my order.”

“No I didn’t,” he says simply, deep voice gravitating me.

“Yes, you did. I was just about to order when-”

“When I bought you a drink.”

I’m about to retort back when his words finally sunk in. I close my mouth not really knowing what to say. “Uh, thank you,” I say awkwardly, averting my eyes to my lap, too nervous to look at him as he chuckles.

“No problem.” I feel him stare at me, making me feel inferior for some reason. “What’s your name?” he asks, suddenly getting my attention.

I look up and let out a hand for him to shake. It’s the least I can do since he bought me a drink. “I’m Y/N.”

He takes my hand in his as expected but what I didn’t expect was for him to kiss the back of it, holding my gaze. I can feel a blush form on my cheeks. “I’m Baekhyun,” he says in a sultry tone.

I felt my face heating up as I removed my hand away from his grip, looking anywhere but him.

“What are you doing at a place like this?” asks Baekhyun, capturing my attention.

“I could ask you the same thing.”

He laughs a little too loudly, making me smile. Why? Why must he be so perfect? “I’m here because I’m bored. Your turn.”

I feel his intense stare boring into me, a smirk still plastered on his face.

Should I tell him the truth? I mean I don’t even know him. “I’m here for my friends birthday.” I technically wasn’t lying, we celebrated Chen’s birthday a few days ago.

“You don’t hit me as the type to be at clubs,” he says as he eyes me up and down, making me feel self-conscious.

I do the same, really taking a good look at him. He’s dressed well like he has a stable job and can afford to spoil himself. His brown hair lays flat on his head, almost covering his eyes, small and dark. He has a button nose and plump lips. For some reason, I seem to be captivated by his lips until the bartender sets the drinks down.

Baekhyun hands me one as I say a soft thank you. I take a sip of my drink as he begins speaking again, “So Y/N, what do you do?”

I don’t think it’s a good idea to tell him I’m going to be an intern at a hospital. Then he’ll judge me for clubbing the day before. So I lie, “I’m a teacher. What about you?”

“I work in medicine.” He probably works in pharmaceuticals. An actual doctor wouldn’t be at a club this late (but who am I to judge). “But I take care of dogs in my spare time.”

That got my attention. I love dogs and I love men that love dogs. “Oh really?” I say interested, my entire attention on him.

He explains his love for dogs and his hobbies and I soon find myself listening to stories about his childhood after 2 hours of talking.

“Wow, so you saved your teacher’s life?”

“Yeah. That’s why she gave me straight A’s for the rest of the year.”

I laugh wholeheartedly, letting myself go around him.

“But that’s enough about me. Tell me about you,” he says as I feel his hand land on my thigh. I would be lying if I said I wasn’t hoping he would make a move on me already. I played along, pretending not to notice.

“What do you want to know?”

“Umm, how about your likes and your dislikes?” His hand moves further up my thigh slowly.

“What you like in a person and what you don’t?” He continues, moving further up.

This time he leans into my ear as his hand inches upward, now hiking up my dress. “What makes you feel good and what doesn’t?” he whispers.

I gasp as he keeps his hand so high on my thigh. “You wanna get out of here?” he whispers in my ear.

He leans back a little, looking me in the eye, “unless you don’t want to.” He moves back, getting rid of his touch, giving me time to comprehend what’s happening.

“Y-yes,” I say softly, just enough for him to understand.

But that wasn’t enough. “What’s that baby girl? I can’t hear you. Tell me what you want.” He begins rubbing the inside of my thigh, giving me a chance to answer. I'm not sure what it was that gave me the confidence to speak, maybe it was the alcohol but I somehow managed to mutter the words lingering in my mind.

“I- uh, I want you to touch me.”

He smirks at my response, and it’s no longer that cute smirk, it’s a lingering smirk with something intriguing behind it.

He soon lets go of my thigh to grab my hand and drag me out of the club. Thank god I carpooled here, although I didn’t expect to go home with anyone, and yet here I am, in a car with someone I barely know, with so much sexual tension in the atmosphere.

What did I get myself into?

A/N: Well I hope you all like it so far. I’m going to probably update like every weekend, especially since school is starting soon. ~admin L

BTS reacting to you falling asleep on them

A/N: Thank you so much every one that have supported us and that followed us. We just started this account and we are close to having our first 100 followers so thank you so much. ~admin L

Jin: 

“Okay calm down Jin,” he says to himself, swallowing nervously (gif). “She’s just a friend and nothing else.” He looks at your sleeping face and confirms that he does want to be more than friends. 

Suga: 

He would be the first one to sleep. While you were awake, watching the movie, he would subconsciously pull you towards him in his sleep and snuggle close to you and you’d fall asleep in his arms to wake up to some weird explanation as to why he’s spooning you. 

J-Hope:

He wouldn’t even notice you were sleeping because he would fall asleep first. He felt comfortable and safe around you to sleep in front of you. Little did he know that he would be waking up to you sleeping next to him, snuggling close to him for warmth and comfort. 

Rap Mon:

“I have something to tell you,” starts Namjoon, about to confess. He looks down at you, to see you sleeping on his lap. He sighs, “I’ve liked you a lot and I’m having a hard time being around you (gif) because all I want to do when I see you is kiss you and hold you, and want to have eyes only for you.” He sighs again, knowing you’ll never hear those words come out of his mouth when you’re awake, but little did he know that you heard his confession and you felt the same.

Jimin:

He can’t help but smile so wide when you lean on his shoulder and fall asleep. He’s been too nervous to make any contact with you that when you make the first move, he can’t help but burst into joy. 

V:

You and Taehyung were laying down on the grass. He turns to you to see you sleeping, snuggling closer to him. He was really nervous, but didn’t want to move in case he woke you. So he stared at you the whole time until you woke up.

Jungkook:

You were both studying for an exam at his place and were listening to a boring audio book when you both fell sleep on his bed. Jungkook woke up to see you sleeping peacefully on his bed. He covers both of you with a blanket and falls back asleep. It's only when your phone begins to ring that you both wake up, under the covers. 

"Good morning," Jungkook says, stretching his arms, yawning. 

"It's morning?!" you scream. 

You hear him chuckle. "No, its night. But you can sleep over."

A/N: Requests are open, or feel free to ask us any questions. ~adminL

Your Saving Lives scenario looks good !!! :D i hope you update it soon ^_^

OMG THANK YOU SO MUCH!! im really happy you like it, and yes I will probably update within a day or two so keep a look out for the next chapter

~admin L

Hi can I have a bts reaction when you fall asleep on them. By the way I love your blog.

thank you so much!! and your request has been posted 

~admin L

Goodbye Love

Pairing: Zico x Reader

Genre: Angst

Word Count: 381

Summary: You can’t love Zico anymore if he’s never there.

A/N: Hey everyone, this is our first angst. I decided to use Zico’s real name, Jiho, in this so please don’t get confused. Please enjoy and feel free to message us with any requests and/or questions. ~admin L

After a long day of work, all Jiho wants to do is go home, relax and sleep, maybe cuddle with his girlfriend. He walks through the door to see his girlfriend standing there. "Hey babe, I was wondering if-" he cuts himself off when he sees her luggages next to her. "What are you doing with those," he asks softly.

Y/N opens her mouth to say something but no words would come out. "Are- are you leaving me?" She lets out a sigh. "Listen, Jiho-" "No," he pleads. "Please, let's talk about this." He tries looking into her eyes but she won't look at him. She runs an exasperated hand through her hair, avoiding eye contact. "There's nothing to talk about." He stepped closer to her slowly, hoping she won't get frightened and storm off. "Please, babe. We can work something out." He gently put is hands on her shoulders, making her make eye contact with him. "Jiho, we've been having the same conversation for years and yet, nothing's changed. We've been in a relationship for five years-" "I know, and you're willing to give that all away?" "But for two of those years, you were barely home, and when you were, you barely looked at me because 'you're too tired' or 'you're busy.'" Tears began to spring from Y/N's eyes. "You dismissed me and made me feel like a disturbance. I wondered all the time if you still loved, or if I even mattered to you anymore. Do you know how that makes me feel?" Tears start to build up in Jiho's eyes, threatening to spill. "I'm so sorry, baby. I promise I'll be better. I promise I won't neglect you again. I'll be better next time." Y/N gently wipes his tears from his face as he leans into her touch. "I'm sorry Jiho, but there won't be a next time." Y/N gets out of his grasp, picks up her belongings, and walks towards the door, leaving Jiho standing in place. He turns towards her. "But I love you." "I don't think I can say the same thing for you anymore." And with that, Y/N walks out the door, never turning back leaving Jiho alone, now on his knees crying into his hands.

A/N: Hope you enjoyed it. Please feel free to message us with any requests or questions. ~admin L

Stress Relief

Pairing: P.O x Reader

Genre: Smut

Word Count: 603

Warnings: blowjob, cursing

Summary: P.O. is having a stressful day at work so you decide to help him blow off some steam. 

Request: from @pyovelybeinglovely : I would like to request a P.O cute/smut (you decide which one, I can't fidndjwjejw) scenario where he had a stressful day at work. Thank you!!!

A/N: This is our first smut posted on here. I hope you all like it and sorry it took long to post, I was nervous about our first request. ~admin L

The front door slams shut, signaling that someone came in and by the way the door was slammed, you can tell that that person is in a bad mood. You look over to see Jihoon sitting on the couch looking absolutely exhausted.

"Hey, babe," you say as you walk over to the couch. "How was work?" "Oh god," he groans. "It was so stressful Y/N. You have no idea, babe." "What do you mean?" "Well, we're writing some songs for the new album but there's this song where we can't seem to get past the second verse. It's so frustrating," he says, putting his face in his hands in exasperation. "Well is there anything I can do to help?" He looks at you with soft eyes, "no thanks, babe. I'll figure it out." You couldn't just stand there and do nothing while he was stressing out. You felt guilty just being a bystander to his frustration. He could use a bit of a stress relief. You had an idea. "Babe?" You say as you lean over and sit on his lap. He seems a little surprised by your sudden change in demeanor. "Y-Yes?" "I think I know what I can do help you relax a little." You begin straddling his lap until he gets the gist. "And what's that?" You answer back by closing the gap between you two with a kiss. It's slow and gentle at first but then escalates to a more feverish and messy one until you're both out of breath. You lean in close to his ear and whisper, "I want to make you feel good." He moans at that, already anticipating what's in store. You kiss at his jaw and down his neck as you unbutton his shirt. As every button disappears, you kiss lower and lower until you were on your knees unbuckling his pants. "Is this what you want baby?" you ask seductively. "Oh god, yes," he sighs. You pull down his pants slowly, wanting to tease him. "C'mon baby, don't tease me," he says hoarsely. "Be patient," you smirk. Once his pants are at his ankles, you lightly touch his bulge with the tips of your fingers, making him shudder. You lean in and kiss his clothed bulge causing a moan to slip from his lips. "Jihoon," you moan. "Fuck, baby girl. I love when you say my name." At that, you slowly begin to pull down his boxers ever so slowly and watch his dick spring up. He groans at the release. You take ahold of the shaft and slowly begin pumping, his precum making it smoother to pump. "Oh fuck, Y/N, that feels so good," he says, his head leaning back against the couch. You lean in and place your lips at the tip of his cock and suck softly. He moans loudly, encouraging you to go down on him. The warmth of your lips makes his hips buck up, causing you to gag. "Fuck, princess. You're so good at that." You go lower and lower each time as he moans and curses louder and louder until his cock twitches indicating he's close. "Yeah babe, just like that," he says as you bob your head down his shaft. "I'm close," he says and after a few more seconds, he's cumming in your mouth, causing you to swallow every little drop. Once he comes down from his high, you get up on the couch and kiss him passionately until you need to take a breath. "Thank you so much, baby," he begins. "You sure do know how to make me feel better." "Anytime."

A/N: Feel free to send in requests. ~admin L