» With the Huntrix girls' sealing ritual successful, and a surprising alliance forged with the demon hunter trio, the Saja Boys were poised for great success as a boyband. But for Abby, it meant falling under the captivating sway of a certain bright-eyed and plump girl he couldn't get out of his head. 5 parts - Completed
» Mystery becomes obsessed with a fan after seeing her at a concert and after the show, he follows her home, a silent guardian in the shadows. 4 parts - 1/4
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— Baby
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Secret dates, surprising discoveries ⁞ Rumi x Jinu | fluff, dating, mentions of zoeystery, miromabby and zoeby (how do we call Zoey x Baby?) - One shot.
» Rumi and Jinu go on a date, the Huntr/x and Saja Boys don't know of their relationship just yet, but soon they discover their friends have secrets of their own.
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— Mira
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— Zoey
State fair ⁞ Zoey x Mystery | fluff, dating, mentions of rujinu and miromabby, Baby is a menace - One shot.
» Zoey and Mystery's first real date takes them to a bustling state fair, a world away from their usual quiet hangouts.
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— Series
Beneath the patterns ⁞ Huntrix x Saja Boys, Abby x OC, Baby x OC | Soulmates, Soulmate marks, Soulmate bond, Fluff, Mutual pinning
» The battle for the Honmoon is over. When Baby and Romance appear on the hunters' doorstep, seeking help to rescue their friends from Gwima's clutches, an uneasy alliance is formed, and soon they discover a truth that will shatter their perceptions: the demons they once fought are their fated mates, marked by destiny. Can they reconcile their duty with the undeniable pull of their possessive demon mates? - 15 parts - 11/15
Ours ⁞ Saja Boys x reader | soul bond, fated mates, slight angst, smut (eventual), suggestive language, possessive relationship, obsessive behavior, steamy scenes, slight violence, dark themes. - the Saja Boys fight each other for a bit -
» You caught their eye at a fan sign, and from that moment, the Saja boys were irrevocably bound to you. Soon, you find yourself caught in a whirlwind of their escalating possessiveness, fierce rivalry, and undeniable allure. But this connection is no mere attraction—it's a bond born of a dark, ancient pact and a fate you never knew existed, your soul tied to theirs by a demon's curse. Will the consuming desire of the Saja boys be your only salvation... or your ultimate doom? (Soon)
— Saja Boys
As your boyfriend ⁞ separate
Their type ⁞ separate
You find out he's a demon
Jinu ⁞ Romance ⁞ Abby ⁞ Mystery ⁞ Baby
What they find attractive about you ⁞ separate
Marking you
Slow morning sex
First date
Jinu ⁞ Romance ⁞ Mystery ⁞ Baby ⁞ Abby
Jealous x idol reader ⁞ separate
You fangirl over other idols ⁞ separate
Another member flirts with you ⁞ separate
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Possessive boyfriend ⁞ separate
You ignore them ⁞ separate
Watching you get ready for bed ⁞ separate
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KPDH from the Saja Boys POV
— Requests
Falling for you ⁞ Saja Boys x gn reader
Melody of Redemption ⁞ Jinu x half!angel huntrix reader
Backstage Whispers ⁞ TopMystery x BottomBaby
Comforting reader who stress-chews ⁞ separate
Someone who is rude/mean to you ⁞ separate
Forever starts now ⁞ Abby x half demon f reader (smut)
When inspiration strikes ⁞ Saja Boys x writer reader, Huntrix x writer reader, platonic
» Five years after the war, Draco Malfoy, now Hogwarts' DADA professor, finds his quiet life upended by the arrival of (Y/N), the new, captivating Potions Professor. Can two people scarred by history forge a future together?
💽 Listen while you read - 3 parts + epilogue - Completed
Shadows and Sycamore
The Weight of Wanting ⁞ Draco Malfoy x f!reader | slow burn, fluff
» You're an exchange student at Hogwarts, and found yourself drawn to the Ice Prince of Slytherin. Can your unexpected love overcome whispers, prejudice, and Draco's own insecurities to forge a future together? - 10 chapters - Completed
Ordinary ⁞ Draco x you | fluff, longing, pinning (one shot)
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Draco as your boyfriend
Slytherin boys - gf on her period
First date with Draco
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— Flora ⁞ Flora x Helia ⁞ Canva of Petals and Quiet Moments
— Stella ⁞ Stella x Brandon ⁞ A fashionable first date
— Tecna ⁞ Tecna x Timmy ⁞ Data Streams - First date
— Aisha ⁞ Aisha x Nabu ⁞ A magical beach picnic - First date
— Musa ⁞ Musa x Riven ⁞ Notes of a first date
— Bloom ⁞ Bloom x Sky ⁞ A taste of earthly delights
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🫧 Masterlist
🎐 MYSTERY
One lazy evening, you pout at your reflection in his phone camera. “Myst, my love, I’m sad I can’t even take your jackets like cute couples do.”
He chuckles, sliding closer. “Who said you can’t?”
He shrugs his leather jacket over your shoulders, the sleeves dangling ridiculously past your hands. He kisses the top of your head.
“There. Looks better on you anyway. Everything does.” His gaze drops heatedly. “But if you want something else, I’ll just keep you in my shirts. Nothing underneath. That’s fair, right?”
🌀 BABY
“Sweet boy, I was just thinking,” you murmur, tugging at the hem of his oversized hoodie. “It’s sad I can’t just steal this off you like other partners do—”
Baby grins, lazy and predatory, and before you know it he’s pulling the hoodie over his own head and dropping it onto the floor. He leans in, bare-chested, eyes glinting.
“Problem solved. Now it’s not mine anymore.” His hand cups your cheek, his thumb pressing over your lip. “Everything I own is yours. Even me. Especially me.”
🌷 ROMANCE
One night, you collapse against his chest with a dramatic sigh. “Sweet boy, I’ll never get to steal your hoodies… you’re too small and I’m—”
“Perfect,” he cuts you off instantly, voice sharp with need. His hands squeeze your sides, kneading like he can brand the word into you. “Don’t you dare finish that sentence, my love. You’re perfect for me.”
You laugh softly, but his grip only tightens, his breath hot against your ear.
“If you want something of mine, I’ll give it to you. Hoodies, shirts…” His voice dips lower, huskier. “…my body. I’ll let you wear me out until you can’t even stand.”
🍿 ABBY
Abby doesn’t even let you finish when you complain.
“Abby, my sweet boy, you know what’s depressing? I’ll never get to—”
He cuts you off with a growl, hauling you onto his lap like you weigh nothing. “Don’t. Don’t you dare act like you’re missing out.” His big hands slide under your shirt, palms hot and greedy over your stomach.
“Do you feel what you do to me?” He presses his hips up, shamelessly hard. He kisses you like he’s starving. “How about I let you wrap your walls around me instead, hm?”
🎶 JINU
Jinu doesn’t even try to hide how much he worships you. His hands are always on you, tracing over your belly or squeezing your hips like it’s instinct.
“You’re so unfair, my sweet,” you sigh one night, tugging at his hoodie only for it to get stuck halfway down your chest. “I can’t even steal your clothes like everyone else’s partners.”
Jinu just smirks, low and wolfish, pressing you back against the couch.
“Who cares about hoodies, when I get all this?” His mouth ghosts hot kisses across your neck. “You’re better than anything I could wear, love. You’re the only thing I’ll ever wrap myself in.”
I had another Saja Boys idea. Say we're dating them (separate) and the fans are shipping them with Huntrix. If our relationship is private, we just see all the things the fans post. If our relationship is public, then maybe we get a lot of hate from fans from getting between their ship. Whichever you think works. Either way, we start doubting ourselves and trying to draw away from our relationship. And when the boys figure out what's bothering us, they remind us that their heart is ours. Preferably soft dom pls :)
Play Games With Us
Warnings: meandom!saja boys (sorryyyyyyy), jealous reader, semipublic sex, jinu mirror sex, fingering, breast play, romance face fucking, cumming down throat/pussy/on face/etc, abby fucking on his car, threats made against zoey lol, mystery doggystyle, biting, clawing, baby vibrator use, the boys are rough but you like it.
My KPDH masterlist
Jinu
You were in the group's practice room alone with Jinu, and he was showing you a part of the dance from their new song and asking your opinion of it.
Normally, you would have found it cute how the 400 year old demon was so serious about practicing kpop choreo and that he wanted your opinion on it, but right now you were not in the mood to give dancing tips or entertain your boyfriend, especially not when his little hobby was driving him into the arms of another girl.
“I don’t know, why don’t you ask your girlfriend?” You tell him pointedly and he stops and stares at you blankly, detecting the aggression in your voice but not understanding where it's coming from.
“I am.” He says, deadpan
“Not me. Rumi.” You hiss and his brows raise in realisation. “Not this again.”
His response only angers you further. “Sorry that my feelings of hurt about you spending late night with another woman and following her around like a puppy is inconveniencing you.”
“I'm not following her around like a puppy.” He scoffs defensively, “It's just for the plan, baby. You know that.”
“Oh, okay then, I'll go hook up with Mira then. Maybe I can get some intel out of her. You know, for the plan.” You threaten, intending to make him realise how hurtful his actions have been but your threat falls flat when he laughs and wiggles his eyebrows at you. “That'd be kinda hot.”
You huff, standing up and moving to storm away but he suddenly grabs you and pulls you back towards him, your back pressed against his front. “Are you jealous? Because that’s hot too.” He grins at you through the mirror in front of you and you growl, baring your teeth at him. “I'm serious, Jinu.”
“Then you're stupid, baby.” He tells you, kissing down your neck, not at all threatened by the reflection of your fangs in the mirror. “You know you’re the only one for me.”
His hands come up your front, kneading your breasts through your top.
“Drop your glamour.” You tell him, “You're a demon. Don't run from it.”
He grunts, his glamour dropping as he takes a handful of your tops and rips it, tearing it off your body to reveal your breasts that he hungrily fondles, holding and squeezing them between his large hands.
“Is this what you wanted, baby?” He purrs against your ear before he grabs the lobe between his teeth, nipping at it lightly, making you moan. “Yes. Like seeing you go wild.”
He grins at you through the mirror and you follow his hand as it slithers down your body, pushing its way into your shorts and meeting your wet pussy with a hiss. “As if I was ever not wild for you.”
He slips two fingers inside you, working them in and out of your ruthlessly, not giving you a moment to get used to them.
“Fuck, Jinu.” Your hand shoots out grabbing onto his forearm but not stopping him, just feeling his muscles tense as he fucks you on his fingers.
“You like it, my dumb baby? Like riling me up so I'll get angry and fuck you stupid?”
You nod, enjoying every little bit of his attention, his grip on your breasts, his fingers between your legs, and his eyes that eat you up through the mirror, eagerly watching you break down under his touch.
“Are you gonna cum for me, baby?” He asks when he feels you tense around his fingers.
“Yeah, so close, Jinu.” You mewl, throwing your head back and preparing to give into the wave of pleasure building in your body.
But Jinu’s hand leaves your breasts to grab you by the jaw, pulling your head down and growling in your ear. “No, look in the mirror, watch yourself cream on my fingers. Look me in the eyes as I make you cum so you won't be stupid enough to ever doubt who I belong to.”
His possessive words do it for you, and you make eye contact with him through the mirror as you finally cum, your juices running down his fingers as he continues to fuck you through it, not stopping even as you whimper at the overstimulation.
“We're not done yet, baby. Not until I fuck you dumb on my cock.”
Romance
You were supposed to wait for romance. You were supposed to stay until the fansign is over so you can go home together but you didn't. You went ahead and went back home without telling him, ignoring his frantic phone calls and texts asking where you were.
So it was no surprise to you when your boyfriend teleported into your bedroom, looking wild as his yellow eyes landed on you, finding you lounging in bed as if nothing was amiss.
“What the hell?” He snaps, “Why didn’t you tell me you were coming back home? Or answer my calls or texts? I was worried about you!”
“Didn’t think you’d notice. You seemed preoccupied with her.” You answer him flippantly. If cold and aloof is what he’s into then you’re more than happy to give him that.
“Seriously? You had me worried that one of the hunters had gotten a hold of you and hurt you to get back at me, when you’ve been lounging in bed this whole time, throwing a tantrum because I was doing my job?” He growls, kicking his shoes off and stripping his clothes off.
You sit up straighter in bed, your eyes raking over his slim but toned body, stopping a few seconds to take in his long length as it hangs heavily between his legs, your own legs pressing together in need. But you refuse to let on how sexy you find your pissed off boyfriend right now.
“As if she could ever lay a hand on me. If I wanted to, I could go to her tower right now and—” Your words are cut off as Romance climbs onto the bed, stalking towards you and grabbing you by the chin, tilting your head up to look at him. “You’ll what? Risk your life because you’re jealous of her when you know damn well I only belong to you?”
“I’m not sure if I know that.” You huff, making Romance laugh. But his laughter isn’t the light melodic thing you’re used to from him. Instead it is dark and threatening. “Let me show you then, darling.”
He climbs further up your body until his bare cock is at level with your mouth. “Open up, darling. Let me prove to you that only this loud little mouth can get me off.”
You want to resist, play things up a little more like you usually do, but the dangerous glint in Romance’s eyes and the subtle pinch of his claws into your scalp tells you better. You open your mouth and take him in, receiving the long member down your throat as your body relaxes to surrender to him.
“Good girl.” He sucks in a harsh breath as his balls meet your chin. He looks down at you, staying there for a moment with his entire length down your throat, his hand gripping your hair tightly like a harness. “I’m not going to be gentle tonight. You don’t deserve it. You understand?”
Despite his anger at you, he still gives you the option to stop this if you don’t want it. But of course you won’t. This is exactly what you wanted from him, to lose his normal cool and prove to you that he won’t let anything come between you.
So you nuzzle your nose further into his crotch and swallow down around him, silently giving him your consent.
“I fucking knew it. You did all of this to provoke me.” He hisses, yanking on your hair to pull your head back, taking most of his cock out of your mouth before he slams it back in, filling you up with him. “But that’s okay. If my darling wants me to prove myself to her, I would do it over and over again.”
You lay back, letting him ram his cock in and out of your mouth, enjoying this rare moment of roughness from your usually sweet and gentle boyfriend.
You’re lucky you don’t have to breathe because if you did, you would have passed out a long time ago with how he’s completely blocking off your airway, pushing it closed every time his cock slips down your throat and not leaving any second in between his thrusts for you to really catch your breath.
But honestly even if you needed it, you might just risk it just to watch his pretty face screwed up in pleasure as he lets himself selfishly take what he wants from you for once, your raw and unfiltered obedience barreling him towards the edge uncharacteristically fast.
“Ah, darling, I’m close. Gonna cum down your throat. Gonna make sure you’re tasting me for days.”
You moan around him, eagerly swallowing down, begging for it as your hips squirm, humping at the air in need.
He laughs when he feels you thrashing under him, and he pushes your head down against the mattress to keep you still, pistoning his cock in and out of your mouth, making your throat bulge as he finally cums, giving you his sweet seed.
You swallow it all eagerly, making sure to leave his length clean when he finally pulls it out of your mouth, resting it against your face so you can see up close how hard he still is as he grins down at you.
“We’re not done yet. I gotta fill all your holes with my cum. Gotta leave you dripping with me from every hole. How else will you know that I’m yours?”
Abby
“Ahhh, Abby, someone will see.” You slur, barely able to form your words as Abby plunges his cock in and out of your pussy, his large hand grabbing you by the waistline of your skirt and keeping you pinned against the hood of his car, bent in half as his hulking figure towers over you, fucking you stupid.
“Let them see. Isn't that what you wanted, baby? For the world to see you're mine?” He taunts, enjoying the dumb look on your face too much.
You may have taken things too far with your jealousy over his fanservice, annoyed at how he's showing off for his fans, giving them drawings of his abs and encouraging them to salivate over his body… his body that had only been yours for centuries.
So why couldn't you do the same? Why couldn't you go out in your sluttiest, most revealing outfit and flirt with the fanmeeting staff, letting them openly lust over you right in front of Abby while he had to sit there and play nice for those same fans that started all of this?
It took everything the boys could do to stop Abby from slaughtering the men you had used in your plans the moment the fansign was over, but they couldn’t stop him from dragging you off and doing what he will with you.
That's how you've found yourself in this position, legs pressed to your chest and getting fucked by Abby on the hood of his luxurious sports car.
“I just wanted you to–to feel what I-I was feeling.” You stutter out, trying to defend yourself but Abby was having none of it. “No, you wanted to act like a slut to make me jealous enough to lose it in front of everyone and show them that you're mine. Well, baby, when I'm done with you, no one will have any doubt who my dick belongs to.”
“Abby…” You whine, struggling to form any words against the onslaught of his cock drilling in and out of your pussy. “It's t-too much.”
“Well, you should’ve thought about that before you came out looking like a dumb bimbo and letting those men touch what’s mine.” He has no mercy on you, knowing by now through your centuries long relationship that you can take anything your brute of a boyfriend can give you and more. You’ve been here many times before, the both of you not known to shy from showing off or putting the other in their place.
“I’m s-sorry.” You whimper, playing it up for him, knowing it makes his cock ache and drives your demon even more wild.
“Oh, you will be, baby.” He grunts, his cock splitting you apart. “Open your mouth.”
You do, opening it wide for him, sticking your tongue out to catch the saliva his spits at you, wincing a little as he slaps your cheek and orders you to swallow.
“Good little slut.” He grunts, and that’s when you lose it, the taste of him on your tongue, his rough grip on you and the ruthless way he was plunging in and out of you finally getting to your head.
“Abby, Abby!” You scream, cumming around him. “Please, please, cum with me. Need to feel it inside me.”
“You think you deserve it?” He scolds and you pout. “But baby—”
“No, you’ve been bad, and little sluts like you don’t deserve to have their pussy stuffed with my cum.” He tells you and you whimper, both from the scolding and because he then pulls himself out of you, your pussy feeling horribly empty without his fat cock.
He steps back, grabbing you by the ankles and yanking you to the ground. You land on your ass, your face level with his heavy, leaking cock as he grips it and jerks himself off quickly.
You can tell that despite his roughness, he is just as desperate as you are, and you want to make him feel good too. So you sit there, giving him your best wide eyed look as you open your mouth and stick your tongue out, knowing it drives him crazy when you do that.
It works, and before long he’s releasing all over your face, his cum dripping down your body as he leers down at you.
“Now you look like a proper slut.”
“Do you like it, baby? You smirk up at him, dropping the helpless look as your hands reach out to swat his hands away and wrap themselves around his cock, twisting your fist over his large length and suckling on the head, bringing it back to life in a few seconds.
“Ah, shit.” He curses under his breath, letting you continue for a few more moments before he pulls you to your knees and slams you back against the car, this time on your front with your ass up.
Guess he’s not ready to stop playing yet. You must’ve really pissed him off this time.
You yelp as you feel his fingers breach you from behind, pressing down against the wall of your pussy as he ruthlessly fucks them in and out of you, the loud squelching sound echoing around the parking lot.
“Fuck, Abby, Abby, I won't last long.” You warn, rocking back against his thick fingers.
“Did I give you permission to cum?” He grabs you by the neck, tilting your head up in an uncomfortable position to face him.
“N-no…” You stare at him, wide-eyed, and his nails dig into your neck. “No. So don't you dare cum.”
“But I can't hold it.” You whine, legs shaking against the onslaught of the pleasure.
“Tough luck, princess.” He dismisses, not letting up for a moment.
And just like you warned, you couldn’t hold back, and you end up cumming just a short while after. Even if it weren’t for the pathetic scream you let out, Abby would've still known by the way your pussy tightens around his fingers.
He pulls them out, quickly replacing them with his cock, forcing the thick member through your contracting walls and making you cry out at the overstimulation.
“Abby!”
“Take it. Didn't you say that I wasn't fucking you right?” He growls in your ear and you shake your head but can't speak up to deny it, your words coming out in a garbled mess.
It wasn’t you who said that! It was the disgusting man who was flirting with you. Yes, you didn’t deny it, but that was only to piss Abby off!
Well, mission accomplished.
“Does my whore want me to cum in her pussy this time?” He asks and you nod as much as you, begging him, “Yes, please, Abby. I'm y-yours. I swear.”
“I know.” He tells you, slamming his cock inside you one last time, keeping it buried as he empties his balls inside you, his hand going around your body to rub your pussy, pushing you to follow him and making your pussy help milk him dry.
“There you go, take every last drop.” He grunts, not letting up until you've done it.
Mystery
“What is this?” Mystery stands in front of you, grabbing a fistful of the shirt you were wearing with Abby’s face on it.
“I just thought he looked really hot here.” You shrug. “You don’t like it?”
“Do you not like me anymore?” He asks, and your dead heart lurches. Oh, fuck, maybe you should’ve thought this over more. Mystery is not the guy to play these games with.
“Of course, I still like you, Mystery—
“Do you want me to kill him?” He cuts you off, genuinely asking you.
“What? No.” You answer, bewildered.
“Then why are you wearing this?” He asks, tugging at the shirt harshly.
“I wanted to make you jealous, you idiot.” You huff and he cocks his head to the side, confused. “Why?”
“I don’t know.” You huff, “Why can you fuck around zoey and I can’t fuck around with Abby? i bet he'd fuck me better than you.”
Ok, that last part may have been a bit too much. And you learn your mistake before you can even blink.
Mystery tackles you to the ground, ripping Abby’s shirt and everything else you were wearing off your body before putting you on your hands and knees and mounting you.
“Mystery, no–” You’re cut off as he bullies his thick length inside your pussy, forcing it to get used to him quickly. But it’s okay, you’re more than used to Mystery’s erratic and unexpected behaviour.
“Shit, baby, give me a moment, damn.” You tell him, but when have you ever actually expected restraint from your feral boyfriend?
“You’re fucking mine.” He growls in your ear, his long claws digging into your hips as the sound of slapping skin fills the room. “Mine, mine, mine.”
But you’re just as feral as your boyfriend, and you live off riling him up.
“Maybe I don’t wanna be yours anymore.” You goad him, even as you arch into his touch. “I deserve a man who only has eyes for me.”
“I will kill anyone who dares to come near you.” He pushes your chest down so your ass is in the air, fucking you from behind like a rabid dog. “I will rip their throats out and eat their hearts.”
His teeth gnaw at your neck, the sharp fangs piercing your body with pleasure that peaks every time his thick length is fully sheathed in your pussy and his heavy balls smack against your ass.
You fucking love this.
“Then what should I do with your cute little hunter?” You ask, craning your head to the side, meeting his drooling lips in a toothy kiss that leaves your lips bitten and your lips slick with his saliva.
“You can do what you want with her. Once we break the Honmoon, I’ll bring her to you as a gift to prove my loyalty.” He promises, his teeth going back to nibbling on your shoulder, the pleasure getting to his head and making him need to release his frustration somehow.
You’re no stranger to it, your body littered with bite and claw marks as evidence of your boyfriend’s uncontrollable lust and need for you. You really only need to look in the mirror to get proof of his loyalty, yet you still like to test it.
“You’ll let me tear her apart?” You shiver, your pussy fluttering around his thrusting cock as you imagine having the huntress at your mercy.
“Only if you let me watch.” He tells you, his clawed hands moving up your body to roughly grope your tits.
“Deal.” You grin, spreading your legs wide as you lower your head to the floor, throwing a glance back at your beautiful boyfriend, appreciating every monstrous part of his body. “Cum inside me, pup. Give me what she’ll never have.”
Mystery grunts, dropping his weight over you, trapping you against the floor as his hips pick up, smacking against your ass rapidly, the maddening slide of his cock inside you and the burn of his claws and his fangs on your skin setting your body on fire.
“Cumming, cumming.” You scream, your body unable to move much under his heavy weight, forced to lie there and squirm against the floor as your orgasm consumes you.
And yet, Mystery doesn’t let up, continuing to mount you like a beast, his words no longer making sense, reduced to just grunts and growls as he chases his own orgasm.
Your body is aching and your pussy has become sore by the time he finally releases, clamping his teeth down into your shoulder as he floods your pussy, the large volume of his cum overflowing and dripping down your legs and onto the floor.
“Good pup. Such a good pup.” You groan, knowing how Mystery gets once he cums.
And sure enough, you hear his growls turn into little whimpers, his clawed hands nudging you onto your back so he can lay his head on your chest and suck on your nipples to calm himself down.
You rake your nails through his hair, gently scratching his scalp as you coo down at him, telling him how well he did for you and how much you love him, promising him that he’s the only one for you.
Baby
“Baby, I can't take it anymore… I'm sorry.” You sniffle, pressing back against him as you try to flinch back from the vibrator which he has pressed against your spread pussy, but moving back only makes you take more of his cock inside you.
“Too late. You wanted me to prove to you that you’re mine. I won't stop until you can't walk.” His deep voice resounds in your ear before he slaps a hand on your thigh and nudges his hips up, jostling you on his cock. “Now, keep riding me.”
You bite your lip, bracing your hands on the couch to give yourself some leverage as your tired body moves up and down over his cock, earning yourself an appreciative groan against your marked up neck.
“That’s right, good girl.” He coos, his cock hot and throbbing inside your quivering pussy.
The room feels hot and stuffy around you, your body overheating as his arm wraps around your body, pressing your sweaty body against his while you obediently move over his cock.
But that’s not enough for Baby. No, he flicks a button on the vibrator, increasing the speed of it and making your legs shake as you yelp and struggle to hold your weight up and continue riding him. “Do you like this toy, baby? Those stupid humans are not so useless after all.”
Yes, you love it–your needy pussy getting all the attention it wants. But you also hate it. Baby can have you losing your mind on just his fingers or his tongue or his cock. He did not need more ammo to wreck you, but he’s really taken a liking to these human-made toys, and you shudder to think about what else he has in that big box he pulled the vibrator out of.
Baby doesn’t appreciate your silence, pulling the vibrator away to slap your pussy lightly, making you shriek and jump on his cock, the sudden movement pulling a deep groan out of him.
So he does it a few more times, enjoying feeling you squirming over his cock.
“Ah, fuck.” He presses the vibrator against your pussy once again, rubbing it in circles between your folds. “Hurry up and milk my cock so that I can use your ass next.”
“Baby!” You cry out as he pinches your nipples between his fingers, pulling on them harshly, making you gush around his cock as you cum.
“That’s it, good girl. Squeeze that little pussy for me, and keep riding me. I won’t fucking stop until I’ve got you dripping with my cum.” He tells you, wrapping his arm around your waist again and using his demon strength to move you like a ragdoll up and down his cum while he pressing the vibrator to the spot where his cock and your pussy meet, the vibrations travelling up his cock and into your pussy, forcing you into another blinding orgasm that finally makes him cum.
“Yes, yes…” He hisses, throwing the vibrator away and digging both his fingers into your ass, holding you down as he empties his balls inside of you.
You slump against him, laying back until he’s satisfied he’s filled you up enough. When he’s done, he pushes you off him, pressing you back against the cough and throwing your legs over his shoulder, lining his cock with your pussy before pushing in once more.
“Ah, baby, give me a moment!” You cry out, but Baby has never had a shred of sympathy in his body, and he ruthlessly fucks into your sore pussy, laughing at the screwed up look on your face. “Don’t cry yet, doll. Save it for later. We’ve got the whole night ahead of us.”
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A/N: as always, which one is your fave?
abby is so fucking ruthless and reader definitely is a match for him, while mystery was so fucking confused he's was so prepared to kill abby lmao romance going from worried and confused to vengeful is my jam
btw it's so hard writing separate smuts for all the boys so it might take me a while to get the next one out. it's also not my best writing because obv i won't invest as much time in a reaction as opposed to a series so apologies i swear my writing is better than this rip
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My request is for Abby from Kpop demon hunters. The reader is an idol along with the Huntrix girls and is not fond of Abby but he cares about her and they become friends and eventually a couple.
Being an idol was a lot of work. No one ever talked about that.
The practices. The vocal lessons. The brand and marketing meetings. The public appearances. Plus, for HUNTR/X, the additional all-consuming effort of fighting demons every free moment available. It was a lot.
But when you looked down at the face of your tiny fan, wearing your merch and looking up at you like they had just met their hero, you felt for a moment like it was all worth it.
“Cute kid.” Your joy quickly faded as you hand back the signed picture to your little fan, and they were jutted off by their parent. “How come you never look at me like that?”
“Because I despise you.” You told Abby, who helped himself to a seat next to you. He might look and act like a himbo, but he was smart enough to know that you couldn’t do anything of actual bodily harm to him right now with all these people around. “Why are you here?”
“It’s not just your fans out today.”
Idol-con was probably the largest gathering of k-pop and idol bands in the industry. People came to see their lifelong favorites or get a first look at some of the hot new bands making their way on the scene. So of course, the Saja Boys were there. A few months ago this would have been a problem, but now, with the new Honmoon in place, it was more just annoying that Abby was here. “Shouldn’t you go see them then?”
“I’m on a hot 15 babe.” Abby said as he leaned back into his chair. Giving you a wink and a finger gun. You groan and roll your eyes. Did he get all his human interaction knowledge from sitcoms?
After a while, the crowd thinned out. A normal lull in the day before the next set of ticket holders were allowed to enter. It wasn’t necessarily quiet, but calm, and that’s when Abby decided to talk again, “why don’t you really like me?”
You turn to look at Abby. Immune to those sad puppy dog eyes but….they did seem genuine. “You mean besides the fact that you’re a demon?”
“Hey! That’s offensive! Your best friend is half demon, right? And I helped….in the end…”
You supposed that was true. Near the end, when they realized Gwi-Ma was loosing, the Saja boys switched sides and turned 'traitor' against their own. Helpful, but it didn’t really lead to his credibility that he only jumped in when he realized they were losing. “I don’t know. You just don’t seem really genuine.”
Abby frowned further. He seemed really hurt by your comment, but you couldn’t understand why. Yeah, it was a shitty thing to say, but it was also true. “I am really trying you know.” He finally said. “I just don’t know how to be…genuine. Jinu taught us how to pass for humans but I’m not. I don’t really know what I am now. But I do like you. Care about you, I guess. And I was hoping if I told you maybe you would like me too.”
His confession seemed truly sincere. It took you by surprise and you didn’t know what to say. Suddenly, the crowd started bleeding in again. The next batch of ticket holders most have been let in. “What do you want Abby?”
“1 date. Please?”
He held his hands together in front of him and you just rolled your eyes. “Ok. Fine. Now get out of here!”
Abby gave a quick fist pump of joy before he got up and went back to his own table. “Did I hear that you and Abby are going on a date???”
You turn to look at the mesmerized, ecstatic fan. Feeling the color drain from your face for a second. “N-No…we were just talking about dates for another event. Sorry to get your hopes up.”
When the two of you eventually started dating several months later, the fan tagged you on X with the hashtag #Iknewit!.
I do not own this art. I just found page 1 of the art I found that I posted earlier. Turns out they were all cheering up Baby after he tripped and fell dropping his spicy snacks. They’re all so over protective of their Baby.
Hey, could you make something, idrc if its a one-shot or not, but where reader is a nonbinary that is a huge fan of the saja boys, and managed to make them all fall in love with the reader? Also, the saja boys fight over them and end up just asking reader out as a group?
a/n: yesss give me all the Saja boys x reader fics — I love this, thank you for your request!
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Falling for you | saja boys x reader
The universe, in its infinite wisdom, had decided to bless you in the most unexpected way.
As a die-hard Saja Boys fan, you had spent countless hours watching their content, admiring their talent, and, you'd admit, developing a massive crush on all five of them.
So, when a chance meeting turned into a casual hangout, you were floating on cloud nine.
You'd spent the last hour laughing with Abby, having an unexpectedly deep conversation with Jinu, being charmed by Romance, feeling the quiet warmth of Mystery's presence, and getting a hug from the usually aloof Baby.
You thought your heart might explode from sheer happiness. And as the hour reached an end, you said your goodbyes before the boys' protested against you leaving.
They called out their manager, all five of them sitting down in their dressing room as you awkwardly stood in the middle, unsure of what was happening.
"we want them to come back" Jinu said to their manager, voice hard and authoritarian, unlike the soft boy that had spoken to you few minutes ago.
"get their number" Abby continued, eyes hard and cold changing to softer gaze as he looked at you "would you give our manager your contact darling?"
"w..what?" The confusion in your voice and face was evident "my number? What for?"
"we just want to see you again sunshine" Romance responded, smooth and soft tone. "Don't you want to see us again?"
Baby and Mystery kept quiet, though you could feel their eyes on you.
You gave their manager your number, still in a daze and absolute bliss at the time you spent hanging out with them.
Once you left, the air in the Saja Boys' dorm crackled with a tension that had nothing to do with training or comeback prep.
It was because of you.
You, their number one fan, who had somehow, inexplicably, managed to make all five of them fall madly in love with you.
"They said my choreography for the new song was their favorite," Abby boasted, a grin splitting his face as he flexed a bicep.
"That's because they have excellent taste," Jinu chimed in smoothly, a faint, knowing smile on his lips. "But they also complimented my lyrics. Said they felt the emotion."
Romance, never one to be outdone, swept in with a dramatic flourish. "Well, they told me that my vocals gave them chills. My passion speaks directly to their soul."
"They said rapping was the best they'd ever heard," Baby piped up, a fierce, protective glint in his golden eyes. "They said I'm the sweetest too."
Mystery, always the silent one, just sat in the corner, a smirk playing on his lips. "They told me I make them feel safe," he rumbled, his deep voice cutting through the bickering. "And they were wearing a hoodie with my name"
Abby rolled his eyes. "Come on, they clearly want me"
A growl escaped from Mystery's lips at his comment. "not everyone is as shallow, fans only like you for your abs"
Abby's eyes turned yellow, his stance becoming aggressive as he confronted the silver haired boy. "Says the one hiding half his face"
Romance laughed then, and added "it's ridiculous you're fighting over them" his eyes looking at the two boys, defiant "when they clearly like me the most"
Baby snorted at his comment, standing up now, claws out and ready to slash at anyone who got too close "they are mine!"
Jinu, not falling behind, stood up as well between Romance and Baby "I'm clearly the better fit for them" his voice was smug and cocky "I'm more in tune with my human side after all"
"Shut up Jinu!" Abby growled, "go back flirting with the hunter"
"That's called strategizing!" He screamed in defense, earning mocks from the other boys.
Not even a week has passed by before they call you again. This time, they invited you over to the company, so you could see them during practice.
The room fell silent as everyone looked at you, a soft blush coloring your cheeks as you fiddled with the cuffs of the oversized hoodie.
The air was thick with unspoken rivalry and a possessiveness that, while a little intense, was undeniably sweet.
They all kept fighting for your attention, for your laughs, each trying to prove they were the one for you.
Abby, who was in the middle of showing you a silly dance, suddenly wrapped an arm around your shoulders. "See? This is why you should hang out with me more often," he said, his brown eyes sparkling golden with mischief. "I'm way more fun."
Before you could respond, Romance smoothly intervened, a hand on your lower back as he guided you away from Abby. "My dear, I believe my conversation is way more stimulating than a series of wild arm movements. Perhaps we should continue it over dinner?" he purred, his smile dazzling.
Jinu, simply offered you a seat next to him on the couch, patting the cushion with a serene smile. "They can be a bit... overwhelming. Come, sit. Let's discuss your favorite books in peace," he suggested, his gaze warm and inviting.
Mystery, who had been quietly observing, moved with a silent grace that was both intimidating and alluring. He sat on the floor directly in front of you, his head moving up, maybe to look at you. He said nothing, but his message was clear: you were the only person in the room who mattered.
Baby, seeing his chance to re-enter the game, almost climbed into your lap, burying his face in your hair. "But you can't leave! I need your hugs, you are the best hugger" he mumbled, his arms squeezing you tightly.
You just giggled, completely overwhelmed by the sudden onslaught of attention. "What is going on with all of you?" you asked, trying to untangle yourself from the five of them.
Jinu let out a soft sigh, a small, fond smile on his face. "We seem to have a... predicament." He looked at you and then to all the other boys "We've all... Kinda have a crush on you"
Abby nodded vigorously, one big and strong hand placed on your shoulder. "Yeah! I've decided you're my favorite human."
Romance, never to be outdone, added, "My heart has chosen you, and it appears the hearts of my colleagues have done so as well."
Mystery finally spoke, his voice a low rumble. "We've tried fighting over you. It's... not working."
Baby lifted his head from your chest, his expression deadly serious. "It's been difficult to control ourselves here."
You looked from one to the next, a flutter of nerves and fondness in your chest. "Guys, I..." you started, unsure of what to say to this five-way standoff.
Jinu stepped forward, his calm demeanor faltering for a moment as he ran a hand through his perfectly styled hair. "We know this is a lot," he began, his voice soft, "but we all... we all want you. It's a bit complicated, we know."
"Complicated?" Abby scoffed, but there was no real malice in his tone. "It's perfect! We're perfect for you, jagiya! You need someone with a lot of energy! You need me!"
"But you also need someone to ground you," Mystery interjected, his gaze unwavering as he stared directly at you. "Someone who can offer you peace and quiet. Someone like me."
"And someone who understands the deeper, more romantic parts of your heart," Romance added, his hand reaching out to gently touch your arm. "My dear, I am the only one who can truly appreciate your beautiful soul."
"And hugs!" Baby exclaimed, holding up a small bag. "I'll hug you, and protect you from the world"
You giggled, a warm, fuzzy feeling spreading through you. You had somehow, against all odds, managed to get five of the most beautiful, talented, and kind people you'd ever met to fall for you.
"I'll be perfect for you, don't you think so?" Jinu stated, wrapping an arm around your shoulders.
"come on!" Abby exclaimed, arms crossed "don't put words in their mouth!" His voice became lower, almost a growl coming out with them.
"let them choose Jinu" Romance intervened. "They have impeccable taste after all"
"This is not what we agreed to" Mystery said, in a low, almost husky voice. His hands in fists, containing himself from pushing Jinu off you.
"Jinu" Baby's voice sounded like a warning "let them go before I punch you in the face"
You held your breath, your heart hammering against your ribs. "And what's that?"
And now they were all fighting over who got to be with you. It was a problem you never thought you'd have, but it was a wonderful problem to have.
As the bickering started up again, Jinu held up a hand. "Wait," he said, his voice firm but gentle. He turned to you, a look of profound sincerity on his face. "We've tried fighting over you. We've tried to be the one to 'win' your heart. But it's not working. None of us can stand the thought of you being with just one of us."
"So," Abby finished, a hopeful, slightly cheeky grin on his face, "we have a proposal."
The five of them looked at each other, a silent, knowing conversation passing between them.
Then, in a perfect, synchronized moment that could have been a part of their choreography, they all turned to you.
Jinu spoke, his voice clear and earnest. "We've all agreed that we don't want to choose. And we don't want to make you choose, either."
Abby gave you a hopeful smile. "So... will you be our collective date? All of us?"
Romance added with a flourish, "Our hearts, our time, and all our affection are at your disposal, darling."
Mystery, his eyes intense and honest, simply said, "We want to be with you. All of us."
And Baby, still glued to your side, gave you the biggest puppy eyes you'd ever seen. "Please say yes. We'll love you so, so much!"
You stared at the five of them, a slow, disbelieving smile spreading across your face. And you had a feeling that, with all of them, your life was going to be anything but boring. "You're all insane," you said, your voice full of affection. "And yes. Absolutely, yes."
for the first time in history, a generation of demon hunters had four girls instead of three. seeing as they'd be turning the honmoon gold, they didn't question it. rumi, mira, zoey and you.
mira, zoey and rumi were one in your eyes. ever since celine sought you out to form huntrix and inform you of your duties, they were always one. and you were alienated. you didn't mind it though, it was a choice.
you couldn't let them find out. neither about your history nor about the marks that littered your skin - demon markings. you were the very thing you were supposed to be destroying.
and it was terrifying. every moment lived in fear that they would find out and they would end you. that's why you mostly kept to yourself. as the group's visual, it wasn't hard to convince bobby - your manager, to give you a separate space for makeup and changing.
your stage persona could only be described as present. you mainly did the background vocals and the high notes. fans acknowledged you but a very less number of people were actually crazy about you. and it always hurt but you didn't want anything to change.
you held back out of dread. dreading that celine would find out. dreading that the girls would find out. dreading the day that one of them would kill you.
living in the penthouse with the girls was a dream come true for you. you loved them, even though they barely knew you, you still loved them. as a child, you were considered a freak, a monster, a demon by your foster parents, multiple sets of foster parents.
by the time you were fourteen, you learned how to use concealer. it would take you a meticulous amount of time to cover up the patterns on the skin you were showing. you never had any sisters or friends. so the girls were family to you.
the three of them just thought you were shy, they never pushed you too much. a little light teasing. they cared for you. they were a trio but you guys were a team. an inseparable team. and while you were always existing with them, you weren't always present with the girls. and that was how life was.
until you had to release golden. for some reason, the girls wanted you to sing more than just the background vocals this time. it's a song about all of us, they insisted. and while they knew about the whole child in foster care situation, they knew you related to the song. all but rumi's part, right? because rumi was pop star royalty.
but then why were rumi's verses the most relatable?
Waited so long to break these walls down
To wake up and feel like me
Put these patterns all in the past now
And finally live like the girl they all see
No more hiding, I'll be shining like I'm born to be
'Cause we are hunters, voices strong, and I know I belive.....
those lines felt targeted. did rumi know? did celine know? you were internally panicking but also so grateful that you had the chance to sing these lines. because they embodied exactly how you felt. as far as you knew, once the honmoon turned gold, the patterns would vanish.
you had no idea how true the theory was. but it was the light at the end of your dark tunnel, so you held onto it. you and rumi sang that verse. and for the first time, people actually complimented your vocals.
you were about to be going live in ten minutes, performing golden on stage for the first time. ‘i'm done hiding now i'm shining like i'm born to-’ rumi's voice breaks. again. for the third time.
‘rumi, are you okay?’ you ask her softly, placing a hand on her shoulder.
‘do you need water?’ bobby calls.
‘i need five, i'll just take five.’ rumi says and rushes out.
‘five?! we go live in ten!’ someone shouts from the back of the room.
you, mira and zoey share a worried glance.
‘i'm going to check up on her’ you say and leave the room before anyone can say anything.you knock on rumi's door.
‘hey, rumi? it's me. is everything alright in there?’
no answer.
‘rum are you okay?’
still no answer.
you try the handle, the door opens. the rooms empty. you sprint back to the others.
‘she's gone’ you pant.
‘gone, what do you mean gone?!’ mira asks.
just then bobby receives a text. ‘it's rumi,’ he says, sighing ‘she wants to cancel the show.’
the rest of the way back to the penthouse is chaos. once you reach home, you check for her. she isn't here either. where could she have gone?
you go back to you room. lock the door. close the curtains. slowly you take your clothes off. and the sight is alarming. your markings are dangerously close to where your voice is. you take in the girl standing in the mirror. covered in patterns. pretending. pretending she is strong. pretending she is not the way she is. pretending to be alright. pretending to be human.
you turn away, unable to look at yourself anymore. you throw on a hoodie and some sweats and clean off your makeup, undo your hair. you keep it open. rubbing at the soreness of your scalp as you saunter down the stairs. mira and zoey are in their casuals too.
‘any word from rumi? she hasn't texted me or the groupchat.’ you say, sitting down next to zoey. she shakes her head. ‘no word to us either.’
you lounge around on the couch, trying to find rumi's gps tracker or looking for any fan sightings for her. about half an hour later, the door opens.
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Warnings: some swearing, u threaten a girl for tryna talk to Abby while ur literally RIGHT THERE, and it churns Abby’s butter. But nothing overly sexual is mentioned. Pregnancy!
Pairing: You x Abby | Zoestry | Rujinu | Miromance
Disclaimer: I don’t own KPDH! I do own the writing.
A/N: SORREYYYY. I’ve been a busy lady! Packing to move to a new home lately, and faced a brief moment of writer's block. But then it hit me so I’m taking advantage now LOL.
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Part Two
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Normally you chose to not attend the Saja Boy’s meet and greets. Crowded areas like that weren’t necessarily your style. Not that you were jealous, but seeing a bunch of women practically throw themselves at Abby wasn’t your idea of fun.
But Abby practically begged you to come to this one following their latest release, Protector. He’d written the song himself, spent almost weeks perfecting the lyrics. A softer ballad, something the other boys had done as well when the birth of their kids were around the corner.
With you entering the last few weeks of your pregnancy, you were tired. But, after Abby’d spent weeks on the song he wanted you to come.
———
“I want you to come to the release.” Abby said, his fingers tracing over your stomach.
“Abs…” You sighed, looking up at him.
“Please?” He pouted. “I want them to see you.”
“Your fans have seen me before.”
“Not since you’ve gotten pregnant.” Abby rolled his eyes. “I want the world to see who the song’s about.”
“The twins aren’t going to any meet and greets anytime soon.” You laughed.
“No, I know that. And you know what I mean.” He said, poking your forehead. “The song is about you and the twins. And the boys are having their girls and kids coming so we can announce a year’s hiatus.” Abby said, his large hand spreading out over your stomach.
“A hiatus?”
“Yeah. For a year, but I don’t want to miss anything. Jinu almost missed his son being born, Ro did miss his son being born.” Abby shook his head. “I don’t want to miss that, I don’t want to miss waking up with them, or the midnight smiles.” Abby looked at you.
“The boys must’ve been talking to you about all that huh?” You asked, placing your hand on top of his.
“With twins coming in the next few weeks, and Hanuel’s second birthday being next month as well… we all just don’t want to miss anything anymore. I missed enough of your appointments for it to matter.” He sighed.
“I’ll come.” You patted his hand. “But you owe me dinner afterwards.” You kissed his cheek.
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You yawned and watched as the Saja Boys interacted with their fans.
“Slept enough?” Zoey asked, sitting next to you, Saem sleeping in her arms.
“No. I can’t get comfortable, ever.” You laughed.
“I’m glad the boys are finally taking a hiatus, now we can go on our own little tour.” Mira said, holding Hanuel’s hand. “It’s been so long since we’d toured, and I’m ready to go on one.”
“Me too! It’ll be good for us, and the fans.” Rumi said, sitting on the opposite side of you. Ryung climbed into your lap and looked up at you.
“What’s up Ryu?” You looked down at the toddler.
“Where my babies?” He asked, crossing his arms, speaking in broken toddler speak.
“Your babies aren’t here yet. They’re still in Imo’s tummy.” You answered, pointing at your stomach.
He huffed, making the four of you laugh.
“Ryung’s convinced they’re his babies.”
“Speaking of babies, what are they?” Mira asked, sitting in the chair next to the couch.
“Abby wanted to wait.” You shrugged, passing Ryung back off to Rumi as he started to reach for her.
“And you didn’t want to know?” Zoey asked, looking at you, adjusting Saem as he started to wake up and peak around the room curiously.
“I’m not too worried about gender. They’re healthy.” You answered, looking back at her. “We got everything we need, outfits, necessities. We got a bunch of stuff at the baby shower.” You added. “He thinks it’s both boys.”
“You know, we did a little huntrix shoot with the boys when Saem was born.” Zoey said. “When the twins are old enough, we definitely need to dress them up as the Saja Boys!”
“Oh that’d be great!” You laughed.
Rumi looked past you and stood up. “Alright, that’s our cue.” She adjusted Ryung on her hip.
The rest of you followed behind her and stood behind the boys.
“And, we’d like to wrap this meet up by announcing that after our concert tomorrow night we are taking a year hiatus!” Jinu said, taking Ryung from Rumi.
Abby stood up, one hand going to the small of your back, the other on your stomach.
“But, the huntrix will be going back on tour next month as well as releasing new music!” Romance said, picking up Hanuel. He put his free arm behind Mira’s waist and pulled her close to him.
Mystery silently took Saem from Zoey and nodded. Zoey held his hand and nodded, looking out to the crowd.
“As always, the Saja boys love you!” Jinu said, leading the group to the back.
“That wasn’t a bad meet. Great turn out boys.” You said, holding your lower back as you walked to the vehicle.
“Thanks (Name).” Jinu said, pushing Ryung’s hair from his eyes. “Ryung still thinks your babies are his?”
“They are my babies Appa.” Ryung pulled back from Jinu.
“No, they’re my babies.” Abby said, teasing the tot.
“No, they’re mine Samchon.” Ryung replied.
“Nuh-uh.”
“Yea!”
“Nuh-uh.”
“Yea!”
“Abby, you’re 200 years old and you’re arguing with a 2 year old.” You laughed, grabbing his hand.
“So? My words are rated e for every age.” Abby said, walking towards the Korean BBQ that was down the road from the meet and greet.
“This is what you want for dinner?” You asked, following behind him, waving bye to the group behind you.
“I’ve never seen you say no to here.” Abby responded.
———
“You look beautiful today.” Abby said, taking a sip of his drink.
“I look like I’m 9 months pregnant with twins.” You rolled your eyes and smiled. “But thank you. You look handsome… all the time.” You laughed.
“I wasn’t meaning you don’t all the time!” Abby said, nearly dropping his drink. “You do, you just dressed extra pretty today.”
“Well you have a fan base of 75 million now. I wasn’t going to show up in my jammies.” You teased.
“You’re Abby Saja!” A girl said, approaching the table.
Abby smiled and looked at the fan, a persona quickly taking over. You called it his customer service voice. “Hello.” He said.
“Who’s that?” She asked, looking at you as she narrowed her eyebrows slightly.
“I’m (Name).” You said, leaning back to rub your stomach, looking at her smugly.
She looked back at Abby. “You can do so much better than her! She’s not even all that.”
Your mouth opened slightly as you looked over at Abby, whose eyes just darkened as he opened his mouth to say something. You slid out of your seat and looked at her. “Excuse me, ma'am." You tapped her shoulder. She held her hand up and continued to look at Abby.
“She isn’t even anyone who’s known! I bet I have more followers than she does.”
“I know I might not look like much. But rest assured you, I am all of that. I do have more followers than you. I am known, and I will kick your ass.” You turned her around to have her look at you. “I managed my baby sister long before Bobby did. And I don’t use this line too often because of how corny it is, but if you don’t back the hell up right now I’ll whoop your ass and then black list it.” You slightly shoved her back.
“Now.” You said, shooing her off with your hands as you sat back down. She quietly ran back to her table and spoke to the other girls there.
“I am so incredibly turned on right now.” Abby whispered as he watched you. “I’ve never seen you be that way… it’s hot.” He said, looking you up and down, making you blush a little. “Here I am writing a song to protect you and the twins and you’re protecting all of us.” Abby laughed a little. “Can we actually pay our tab and go home… now?” He asked.
You looked at him and rolled your eyes a little, smiling to yourself. You knew he was going to try and make you mad a little more often.