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coterie: the pen (1/2)

gang!x1 x fem!reader

synopsis: you’re an ordinary girl, with an ordinary life. but what happens when you catch the gang that is famous for keeping their deeds under the table, in action?

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pairing: cho seungyoun and y/n

a/n: a hint of cursing, so proceed with caution. i’ve been drafting this for a long time now, and that’s because I really love seungyoun and I was so stoked to write this. also ahhhh this update was quite delayed, but there’s a lot going on right now, as you all are aware of, but hopefully I can find time to update more consistently. stay safe!

there was one familiar object you saw, so you instinctively picked it up. you twirled the blue gel pen between your fingers, scanning the crowd of men to find the one that identified his object. your eyes landed on a pair of prominent, onyx colored eyes. “that’s mine”, the owner of the pen said, who was already boring his gaze into your own. it felt cold, with a sense of judgement lingering in them. it felt like he was trying to analyze what was going on inside your head and you didn’t like it. not one bit. “seungyoun, she’s your responsibility now, everyone else, follow me.” seungwoo says, and motions to the other boys with his hand. seungyoun, who’s standing sorta slouched, his hands shoved into the pockets of his slacks, and the only instances of brightness you see are the yellow and orange painted on the center of his button down and the shimmering reflection of his long earring against the floor of the ground. “alright, well, follow me. could you bring a notepad and pen with you, or, just the notepad since you’ve got the pen in your hand.” he walks briskly across the room, and you have to scan the room, to see if you can find said notepad. luckily, you see one sitting on a table not too far from where you stand, so you quickly snatch it, and scurry behind seungyoun. he starts talking almost immediately after you catch up, as if he was waiting for you before he introduced himself. “I’m seungyoun. I’m the official legal consultant for the gang. anyone who needs to get anything done from us, they come to me to discuss the legal details.” you scoffed as he said that, which caused him to pause. “so does that include the time you guys shoved me into a van and dragged me here? pretty sure that’s not legal.” you roughly retorted, and seungyoun turned around, a small smirk dancing around on his lips. “fair, but let me rephrase, I only deal with people who needs to get anything done from us, not anything we do to other people. and even that just includes the big people, that have some sort of reputation. just so that they can avoid the public eye. I’ll explain it all, just follow me.” and he walks past the hallway that goes to your room, and heads in front of a room that has two doors. “this is where I work. y/n, here’s the library of the house.”

and he opens the door to reveal a personal library like you’ve never seen before. you stood in awe. you felt like a kid in a candy store, and honestly you probably should’ve expected a house this huge to have a library like this. “this is where I spend most of my time. I have a nice little desk area set up near the end of the room, would you like to see it?” he turns to look at you, still trying to grasp the essence of the gorgeous library. “are you kidding? show me every nook and cranny of this place.” and you walk through the large spaces between the towers of bookcases, and seungyoun casually points out, “you seem to be quite interested in all this. I take that you’re an avid reader?” without hesitation, you answer back, “oh, yes, I love to read. it’s one of the reasons I chose my major in college. political science.” seungyoun nods his head, seeming interested in your conversation. “I was a literature major in college, then I went to law school. after I graduated, I realized it wasn’t easy finding a job, until seungwoo told me he wanted someone who knew the law like the back of their hand. so I took it.” at the end of his sentence, seungyoun came to a stop, and you almost bumped into him, had you not shifted your gaze towards the back of his head for a split second. he moved to the side, showing you his work area. a dark, wood desk sits, with an antique lamp resting on a corner of it, and loads of paperwork, all stacked neatly on top of each other is in the other corner of the desk. he has a file cabinet behind him and a pair of glasses are resting on top of a notebook, closed and sitting just in front of his black swivel chair. “you picked me, and well, I’m glad you’ve got a background in political science. you’re going to be my personal assistant. because we will be doing a lot of case studying, i’m gonna need you to have the essentials, like a laptop and some paper and pens and shit. you can let me know what you need and i’ll send someone right away.” you had your laptop, but all your supplies were still at your dorm. you suppose jinhyuk didn’t think you’d need them, but then again, you didn’t either until a few moments ago. “I’ve got a laptop, I will need some stationary and perhaps a place to sit.” seungyoun nods and goes around to sit on his desk. “I’ll work on getting that stuff in right away. until then, you are free to go.” 

and with that, you move from in front of his desk and wander about the library. you look for books that interest you, books that you’ve been dying to read and are filled with joy when you also discover some gems that you had no idea existed. somehow, you also lost track of time because soon, seungyoun is heading back towards the door and almost has a heart attack when he sees you round the corner, with a stack of books in your hands. “y/n, I thought you were gone already. I’m calling it a night. how long have you been here for?” you furrow your eyebrows, unsure of how to answer the question. “uh, I guess ever since you said I was free to go.” seungyoun, in turn, raises his eyebrows, checking his watch. “so, for four hours? it’s almost 11:00.” it didn’t feel like it, you thought, but when you double checked on your phone, he stood correct. you bashfully moved your gaze away from seungyoun’s, saying, “I guess I lost track of time. sorry about that.” seungyoun shook his head, “don’t apologize. you find anything interesting?” he motioned towards the tower of books you carried. “hm, I found some stuff, but I’m not really sure. I would have to read up for me to give you my opinion.” seungyoun smiled, and nodded, opening the door for you to exit the library. “well, do let me know. seungwoo said that he’ll have your desk and everything ready by tomorrow morning, so rest up, and I will see you then.” you blink back, and you tell him you’ll see him later, and you scurry off to your room, excited to start reading and you left behind an amused seungyoun, a small smile growing on his face as he watches your silhouette become smaller, and smaller.

a/n: did you expect the pen to be associated with seungyoun? if not, who’d you think it was? let me know in the comments and as always, thank you guys for supporting the series! love you guys loads!!