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( μνμ΄ν μ μ΄ ) οΉ texts with jay as your situationship
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pairing:Β park jongseong x fem!reader ||Β word count:Β n/a
genre:Β light angst, ex2l, happy ending ||Β warnings:Β reader is drunk, nicknames (princess, baby, darling, sweetheart, lovie)
synopsis:Β drunk words are sober thoughts.
note:Β my entry for @boyfhee's wheel of fate event >.< i had SO much fun with this!! i've always wanted to write exes to lovers so this was a nice chance hehe :P hope you guys enjoy this, and as always my askbox is always open π«Ά
βΈ Φ΄ΦΆΦΈ tags [ boyfriend ] riki x fem!reader, fluff + mentions of other membersβjake, jungwon + use of petnames ( baby ) + humor + jealousy / possessiveness + niki being a little mean + jake provoking him π. warnings! && cursing, kys jokes, mentions of violence βΏ 0.4k words β
Β These are things youβve been hearing since the ripe age of 5.
What is your destiny? To become a bloodsucker's personal blood bag.
From the day you were born, youβve been betrothed to Lee Heeseung.Β
The Lee family is a long line of powerful vampires. They strike fear into every kingdom, every man, every woman, every child.
No one dares to disobey the wishes of the Lees.
Β So how did you, a mere mortal, become betrothed to him?
Since the birth of the Lee clan, there has been a prophecy. It foresees the entire history of the Lee clan.
According to them, it has never been wrong.
Β One fateful day 21 years ago, the Lee prophecy told Mira and Seungheon Lee that their first and only child would be betrothed to the first child of the current reigning king and queen of the Desira clan.
Β That child would be you.
And oh, youβve dreaded the day.
You remember being seven and asking your parents why you had to marry a stinky boy.
βBecause itβs your destiny.β They would tell you.
You got sick of hearing that.
Β By now, you've accepted it, although the bitterness in your heart still beats.
Today is the day you are moving to Lee Castle.
You should mention you've never even met the Lees.
So moving into their home? The whole arrangement isn't exciting for you.Β
Β Youβre sad to leave your parents and your people. They've reassured you that you'll be fine, but you still fear the Lees will isolate you and never let you leave.Β
Β You donβt know what Lee Heeseung is like, but you donβt care. You'll marry him for the safety of your kingdom, but you will not show him any kindness.
Β As you arrive in Leeβs kingdom, you're amazed.
You expected gloom and doom, weary, sad, fearful people, but it's the opposite.
Children are laughing and playing about.Β
Markets galore of anything you can think of, clothing, fabrics, food, trinkets.
Β Men are coming out of the woods, carrying stalks of wood on their backs.
As you stare out the window, a child catches your attention. Sheβs playing in the grass beside a booth; you assume her mother runs.
She looks up, and your eyes meet.
Waving, her smile gleams in the sun.
You wave back, your smile matching hers.Β
βCan we stop for a moment?β You ask the coachman.Β
As you step out, whispers surround you.
You walk to the woman's booth. βHello.β
As she looks up, she gasps.Β
She scrambles for a moment, and you can't help but giggle.
Β βYour Majesty, I knew you were coming, but I didn't expect to see you. Can I be of assistance?β
You look at the array of jewelry decorating her booth.
Your eyes stop on a beautiful necklace.Β
An emerald sits in the middle of a circular frameβthe emerald glistens in the sunlight.Β
You pick it up cautiously. βHow much for this?β
The woman's eyes widened, βFor you, Your Majesty, it costs nothing.β
You shake your head softly, βNonsense. Is this enough?β
You hand her several bills out of your pouch, and she gapes.
βI can't accept this, Your Majesty!β
βYou can and you will, please?β You beg, clasping your hands together.
Β She contemplates for a second before putting the money into her bag.
βYour Majesty, how can I thank you?β
βNo need, keep doing what you're doing.β
Β You feel a slight tug on your dress, and the little girl from before is at your side.
You bend down to her size, βHello, what's your name?β
βI'm Ara, Your Majesty!β
What an adorable child, βAra is a beautiful name. You can call me Y/N.β
Β βThank you, you have a beautiful name, too, Y/N.β
She smiles that blinding smile before presenting a flower in her tiny hands.Β
βI picked this for you.β
You take it from her, βThank you so much, Ara. Now I have two beautiful gifts.β You gesture to the necklace.
She takes the flower and puts it in your hair by your ear.Β
βNow you're even more beautiful!β
Β βYour majesty,β the coachman calls, βwe should be going.β
Β You nod, sad that you have to leave.
βI hope to see you again, Ara.β
She nods before hugging you tightly. Everyone around you awes as you hug her back.
Then it's back into the carriage, and you continue your ascent to the castle.
When you reach the entrance, the large doors are agape, and a carpet greets you.
As you step out, loud footsteps come from inside until three people appear.
The king and queen are smiling, unexpected to you.
βY/N, my dear, so great to meet you at last,β the King says.Β
You do a long curtsy, bowing your head, βYour Majesties.β
The queen takes your hand into her own, βWhat a beautiful girl you are. I hope you'll enjoy being here.β
βYou're too kind.β
βThis is our son, Heeseung.β
They part to reveal him, and oh.Β
You weren't expecting him to be so handsome.
Β He offers a sweet smile.
βY/N,β he says, taking your hand and planting a kiss on it. βIt's a pleasure.β
You bow to him, βTo you as well.β
His parents waste no time, shouting at the guards surrounding the entrance to bring your things inside.
They give you an extensive tour of their castle, introducing every room. Their foyer is beautiful and decorated with multiple styles of paintings.
Β They eventually lead you to your room.Β
Itβs huge, even bigger than your room at home.
The bed sits in the middle of the far right wall. Itβs king-sized with red silk sheets and a comforter.
Heeseung bends down and whispers in your ear, βMore than big enough for the 2 of us.β
Β Face filled with confusion, you turn to look at him, but all he does is wink at you.
What happened to Mr. Respectful?
Β βYouβll meet us for dinner when youβve unpacked your things, yes?β The queen says, not noticing the scowl on your face.
You nod, watching them leave.
Heeseung does not leave; he closes the door behind his parents, leaving you two alone.
Β βIβve been waiting every day of my life to meet you, and now I have you.β He saunters towards you, close enough until your chests are pressed against each other lightly.
Β βFirst, you donβt have me. Iβm not happy about this marriage. Iβm only doing it for my kingdom.β
Your arms cross in anger, putting just the smallest space between you and him.
He laughs, βYouβre cute. However you view this marriage doesnβt matter. You and I will be one soon enough.β
Β Whatever that means.Β
Β βIβd appreciate it if you left my room now. Donβt you have to prepare for dinner too?β Heeseung puts his hands up in defense, not saying another word before leaving your room.
Β So not only are you stuck marrying him, but heβs also a weird dickhead? Great.Β
Β You sigh in defeat and grab your bags to unpack.
There are no drawers, so there must be a closet.
There are two large mahogany doors on the left side of the room.
You open the first but do not find a closet, instead; you find an enormous bathroom. Thereβs a large, deep-set tub in the back of the room with three large shower heads attached. To the left of the tub is the toilet and double sinks, with more than enough space for your hair and skin care products.
Β You close that door and then move to the other.
It is the closet, and it is vast. It has enough room for your many clothes, so you begin to place and hang them to your desire.
Once youβve finished, you hear a bell chime within the castle. You look at the clock above your bed and see itβs 8 oβclock.Β
Β You canβt be late for dinner. You exit your room, bowing to the guards outside your door.
You almost fear youβve forgotten where the dining room is, but your feet seem to remember, moving and not stopping.
Β The large double doors of the dining room greet you, and as you put your hands on the handles, you pray youβre not the last to arrive.
You take a deep breath, fanning your face quickly before opening the doors.
Β Dammit.
Β The king, queen, and Heeseung are already seated.
You bow, apologizing profusely for your tardiness.
The king waves his hand, βDonβt apologize, dear. A minute will not kill anyone.β
Β You sit in your reserved seat, of course, next to Heeseung while his parents sit at the other end of the table.
Heeseung wastes no time in putting his hand on your thigh.
You want to push it off but donβt want to upset his parents.
Β Now youβre wondering why exactly you are meeting for dinner? Youβre the only human here. Donβt they drink blood to quench their hunger?
βWe can still eat regular food, sweetheart. Blood is just our preference.βΒ
Did you say that out loud, or can the queen read minds?
βYes, I can read minds,β she says, smiling.
Β You try to stop thinking, knowing itβs futile.
βY/N, now that youβre here, you must tell us all about yourself. Itβs only right that we get to know our future daughter-in-law.β The king holds up his drink, which you assume is wineβ¦or blood.
Β You clear your throat, βThereβs not much to tell. I enjoy art and paintings, and Iβd love to admire the ones in your foyer during my free time. Iβm a straightforward person. I pride myself on being kind to all and being open-minded.β
As the king and queen take in your words, you can feel Heeseungβs grip on your thigh getting tighter.
Itβs almost to where it hurts, so you put your hand on top of his, making him relax.
Β Within a few minutes, dinner arrives. It's a beautifully done steak (extra rare for them) with potatoes, asparagus, and a beautiful au jus.
You have to say it was pretty delicious, and you devoured your plate within minutes.
You almost feel embarrassed as the Lees stare at you, but the king smiles. βNice to see someone who truly enjoys well-prepared food.β
Β You laugh with them, blushing as you wipe your mouth with your napkin.
By 9:30, you find yourself getting tired, eyes fluttering every few seconds.
βHeeseung, be a dear and bring Y/N up to bed.β The queen requests.
Heeseung immediately gets out of his chair, deciding to be a gentleman and pulling yours out.
You take his hand and leave the dining room, wishing the king and queen goodnight.
Β As you walk the long halls, Heeseung takes the chance to wrap his arm around your waist.
You grab his hand, about to pull him off, but he suddenly twirls you around to face him.
You try to step back, βWhat are you doing?β
Β βYouβre too tired to keep walking.β Without another word, he tucks his left hand under your knees and the other around your waist and lifts you into his arms.Β
You squeal, βPut me down! I can walk just fine.βΒ
He shakes his head, βWhat kind of future husband would I be if I let my lady walk when sheβs tired?βΒ
You go to protest again, but Heeseung shushes you. Giving up, you let him carry you until youβve arrived at your bedroom door. βMay I come in?β He asks.
Your confused stare has him chuckling, βTo wish you goodnight.βΒ
Youβre about to ask why he canβt do it right here, but heβs already entering your room.Β
You head to your bathroom to wash up, glaring at him as you go.Β
βIβm not gonna do anything!β
After youβve washed up, you head back into your room, expecting Heeseung to be gone, but heβs not.Β
You yelp, putting your hands in front of yourself, even though you have a robe on.Β
βRelax, I canβt see anything.β
Β You go into your closet, closing the door behind you to change.Β
Heeseung is now sitting on your bed. As he looks up, he smirks, βCute pjβs.β
You huff, taking his hand and dragging him off your bed, βNice having you, goodnight!β
Before you can push him out the door, he puts his hands out, stopping himself.Β
βWhat, no goodnight kiss?β
You laugh mockingly, βIn your dreams, goodnight Heeseung.β
Β He finally leaves, giving you peace.Β
You practically launch yourself into bed, snuggling into the warm sheets.Β
So little happened today, yet you feel exhausted as it ends.Β
You donβt know whatβs in store for you, but you hope Heeseung doesnβt piss you off to death.
As your eyes flutter, you think about your family and the friends youβve left behind. This is your life now.Β
Maybe itβs best to accept it. Perhaps you should try to make the most of it.Β
When the Lees gave their extravagant castle tour, they told you about a garden in the back of the castle. If you desire, you may enter the garden.Β
You recall the king's words, βThis is your home now. There is no place you canβt go.βΒ
So here you find yourself in the garden. Itβs home to a multitude of fresh flowers.Β
Orchids, carnations, roses, peonies, lilies, you name it, theyβre here. You canβt help but go around smelling every flower, the scent sweet to your nose.Β
Soon you find yourself in the garden's center, where a sleek steel bench sits.Β
You sit down, admiring the surrounding scenery.
Β βI see youβve found my favorite spot.β
Thereβs that aggravating voice, the last thing you wanted to hear this morning.Β
βIs it?β You ask. βI wouldnβt expect you to be the type to like flowers.β
βThereβs a lot you donβt know about me, pretty girl. Iβd love to change that.β Heeseung says, sitting next to you on the bench.Β
βI donβt desire to know anything about you.βΒ
You turn your face away from him, but his swift fingers reach for your chin, pulling you to face him.Β
βBut I desire to know everything about you.β
His hand is icy, to where a chill runs down your spine.Β
You refuse to let him influence you.Β
βWhat? Are you obsessed with me or something?β
Β Heeseung chuckles, and his fangs, long and sharp, make their presence known. You think about those things biting you. Would it hurt? Would it leave a bruise? You fear youβll be finding out the answer to that soon enough.Β
βYou could say that. Or you could say Iβm fascinated with you. I have been since the day I knew we were betrothed.β
Β Youβre confused, βWe only met yesterday. How could you be fascinated with someone you didnβt know?β
Β βBecause I can feel it, the connection we have. Iβve been able to feel it since day one. You may not know this, but vampires can remember every day of our lives, even our birth. As Iβve grown older, the feeling has grown stronger. It feels as if itβs going to burst out of my chest. You and I are meant for each other. The universe decided that for us. Who am I to disobey it?β
Β You take Heeseungβs hand and pull it away from your face, βIf you think for one second Iβm going to believe this universe bullshit, youβre dead wrong!βΒ
Β Heeseung frowns, βWhy donβt you understand? The prophecyββ
βForget the prophecy, Heeseung!β You shout, standing abruptly. βYou can believe in that all you want, but that doesnβt mean I have to. Iβm not doing this because the prophecy said so. Iβm certainly not doing it because I love you. Itβs solely for relations.βΒ
Β For the first time, you see a flash of hurt graze Heeseungβs dark eyes. After a long, quiet minute, Heeseung leaves the garden.Β
Youβre relieved heβs finally gone, yet you canβt help but think youβve gone too far.Β
Insulting their prophecy probably wasnβt a good idea.Β
You go inside, hoping to find Heeseung and apologize, but heβs nowhere to be found.Β
You sigh in defeat. Hopefully, heβs not too angry. As much as heβs bothersome, youβre scared to think about him being angry.Β
Β Making your way to Heeseungβs room, youβre curious. You havenβt seen it and donβt know what to expect. You knock hesitantly but receive no answer. Taking a deep breath, you open the door. It squeals as it opens, and the darkness of his room greets you.Β
Itβs as if there's no one living in it.
You take small steps inside, leaving the door open to allow some light to shine in.Β
βHeeseung,β you call. No answer.Β
βWhat are you doing?β
The scream that leaves your mouth could wake the dead. You turn around to Heeseung standing over you. Your hand grabs your chest, trying to calm your racing heart.Β
βI cameβ¦ to apologize for earlier. I shouldnβt have insulted your prophecy. Itβs important to you and your family, and I shouldnβt disrespect it. Iβm sorry.β
Β In the darkness, you can barely make out Heeseung's silhouette, and yet you can feel the smirk slowly rise on his face.
βI knew you couldnβt resist me, pretty girl.β
You scoff, βAnd now you ruined it, goodbye.β
Β βWait!β He grabs your arm, preventing you from leaving, and suddenly, the room is flooded with light. Your eyes squint at the brightness, then widen in shock. βHow did you do that?β
βI have telekinesis,β Heeseung shrugs like itβs so casual. Well, it is, for him, at least.Β
Heeseung grabs your attention by placing his arm around your waist, the other hand coming up to gently cup your face.Β
βWhat are you doing?β
βIβm trying to convince you to give me a chance. Let me show you how good I can be, how good we could be. Iβll beg on my knees if I have to.β
Then, heβs on his knees, holding your hands in his.Β
βPlease,β he pleads. βGive me a chance.β
Β You feel a tug at your heartstrings. The way heβs pleading makes your legs feel weak.Β
βFine, Iβll give you a chance.β
A smile erupts on Heeseungβs face, and he stands before pulling you in for a tight hug.Β
His embrace is warm, despite usually being cold.Β
You slowly wrap your arms around his waist, prolonging the hug.
Heeseung finally lets you go, βYou wonβt regret this, I promise.βΒ
Β You donβt hear from Heeseung for the rest of the day. You have no idea what heβs up to, but you hope you havenβt made a mistake.
The next day, youβre awoken by a gentle knocking on your door.Β
You tell them to come in, and itβs Heeseung.Β
βGood morning, pretty girl. I have something planned for today, so wash up and meet me downstairs by the entrance.β
He exits, leaving you wondering.Β
You donβt want to keep him waiting, so you get out of bed and run to the bathroom.Β
After washing up, you pick out one of your favorite dresses to wear.Β
Β You rush downstairs but compose yourself before you reach the entrance.Β
Heeseung is there waiting for you.Β
He offers you his hand, and you take it.Β
βSo what are we doing?β You ask.
βYouβll see,β he smirks but doesnβt reveal the plan.Β
Β Once outside, you see a horse standing with some guards.Β
Its coat is a pristine, long mane flowing in the wind.Β
βBeautiful,β you whisper, carefully approaching it.Β
Reaching a handout, the horse sniffs you before letting out a loud whine.Β
βHe likes you,β Heeseung says, petting his mane.
βWhatβs his name?β
βCasper.β
Heeseung suddenly mounts Casper, holding his hand out for you.
Your eyes widen, βWait, what?β
βCome on!β Heeseung urges you.Β
You have to admit, youβve only mounted a horse once before in your life.Β
You take Heeseungβs hand, put your foot in the stirrup, and he pulls you up.Β
βHold on to me.β
You oblige, putting your arms around his waist and resting your head on his back.Β
Heeseung smiles as he feels you. He doesnβt know how heβs gotten so lucky to have such a beautiful bride. He has to impress you.
Β At Heeseungβs command, Casper trots.
You make your way out of the castle gates and begin your descent.Β
The townspeople greet you both as you come through.
Heeseung leads you deep into the woods, far away from any people.Β
After about 10 minutes, you finally stop.Β
In front of you is a rock wall with vines hanging on it.Β
βWhat are we doing in front of a wall?β
Heeseung chuckles at your cuteness before pulling back the vines, revealing an opening in the wall.
You walk through it and are amazed.
Inside is a small field surrounded by beautiful trees and flowers.
Thereβs a creek with crystal clear water running through it and a blanket in the middle.
Β βHeeseung, it's beautiful,β you gasp.
He leads you to the blanket, and you both sit down.
βI figured if weβre going to get to know each other better, it should be somewhere special.β
βThis place is special,β you say, looking above you. The sky is visible, and the clouds are big and beautiful. βTell me about you, not just what you said at dinner last night. I want to know everything about you. Your childhood, what you like, what you dislike, everything.β Heeseung doesn't take his eyes off you.
If you're genuinely going to give him a chance, you feel he deserves the truth. Not lies or uncertainty.Β
So you spill your guts.
Β Heeseung pays close attention, eyes never leaving yours. He gives the occasional hum or nod, but other than that is silent.
βYouβre so beautiful,β he says.
You can feel the heat rising to your cheeks.
βYouβre not so bad yourself.β
Β You turn to face Heeseung, βSo, itβs your turn. Tell me all about you.β
βWell, I love music. It's something I've enjoyed since I was young. I play the guitar and piano, and if I'm not in my room, I'm usually in our music room.β
Β βYouβll have to play for me sometime,β you say, lying on the blanket.
Heeseung follows and lies down beside you.
As you stare at the sky above you, you think, maybe this arrangement isn't so bad.
The next day Heeseung took you on a picnic. Sure, it was in the garden, but it was still romantic.
What you didnβt know before is how funny he is.
He had you laughing so hard, your stomach hurt.
You told him if he wasnβt a prince, he could make a living as a comedian.
He showed you his musical skills.
Heβs like a prodigy. Not only is he a master at guitar and piano, but he can also sing.
Β When he sang for you, your ears nearly melted.
His voice is like honey, caressing you from the inside out.
Your praises made his cheeks flush, a shy smile gracing his lips.
Later that same day, he took you to a festival in the kingdom.
Everyone was amazed by how good you two looked together.
They cheered for you, their future princess.
Β Today, you and Heeseung find yourselves in your room. You're both lying on your bed, and you're reading to him.
Itβs a fantasy book about a maiden who falls in love with someone forbidden from being with her.
βI'd hate to be forbidden from you. Itβs only been a few days, but I canβt live without you.β
Heeseungβs words make your heart flutter.
βI've gotten used to you too. You're not what I expected. Your kingdom isn't what I expected, but Iβm glad I was wrong.βΒ
Β Heeseung doesnβt say anything else, so you continue reading. By the end of the book, the maiden and her lover can be together, and their people rejoice in harmony.
βThat was a nice ending,β Heeseung slurs beside you. Looking at him, his eyes are closed, and heβs breathing slowly.
He must have been tired, you think to yourself.
Putting the book time, you figure you could take a nap yourself.
You lay beside him and close your eyes.
Β When you awaken, Heeseung is gone, but thereβs a sticky note on your forehead.
I had a nice nap. Thanks for keeping me warm - Heeseung.
You chuckle as he runs through your mind.
You went from hating him to taking naps with him within two days.
Maybe youβre weak, but this has been the best couple of days of your life.
You never realized how lonely you were until you started spending all this time with Heeseung.
Β You admit you didnβt have many friends growing up. Kids stayed away from you because of your status, or they were only your βfriendβ to get something from you.
Β You regret how you initially treated Heeseung, but youβre looking forward to your future together; however that may look.
Β The next day, you wake up to a wonderful smell.
Opening your eyes, in front of you is a whole breakfast platter: pancakes, bacon, eggs, and orange juice.
Heeseung sits at the edge of your bed, watching your reaction.
βGood morning, beautiful.β
βGood morning,β you say as you start digging in.
βI love watching you eat,β Heeseung says, coming to sit next to you.
You offer him some pancake on your fork, and he accepts it eagerly.
βI have to compliment your chef, seriously.β
Β After your astounding breakfast, you and Heeseung decide to walk in the field behind the castle.
Heeseung takes the opportunity to slip his hand into yours. You don't hesitate to intertwine your fingers.
Β Later, during dinner, the queen asks you how you and Heeseung are progressing.Β
βWeβre getting along great. Heeseung is a pleasure.β
This time when Heeseung places his hand on your thigh, you put yours on top to hold his hand.
Β Throughout the next couple of days, you and Heessung spend every minute together.
You find yourself falling harder for him every day.
Quickly your wedding day approaches, and your nerves are starting to get to you.
Β Heeseung has never mentioned biting you. But one day, in the library, you read a book about vampires and their betrothed. It was tradition for a vampire to bite their betrothed on their wedding day as a sign of bonding the souls together.
You didn't know if that tradition still held, but youβll find out eventually.
You wonder what a bite feels like. Will it hurt? Are you going to feel weakness from it? The thought almost excites you. Heeseung biting you would symbolize you as his.Β
Β You want to ask him, but you fear it will be awkward.
Still, you feel like you have to know. To at least prepare yourself beforehand.
You and Heeseung are in the music room, and he's singing to you.
Suddenly, he stops.
βWhat's wrong?β He asks.
βAre you going to bite me at any point? I read about tradition in the library and wanted to know if it still applies.β
Heeseungβs eyes widened for a second before returning to normal.
He coughed awkwardly before answering, βYes, it's tradition. But we don't have to if you're not comfortable.β
Β βCan you bite me now?β
Heeseung freezes in his seat. You can hear how heavily he starts breathing.
He clears his throat, βWhy?β
βBecause,β you say, coming to sit next to him. βI wanna know what it feels like. And I trust you. But if you can't, itβs okay.β
βI can,β he stutters. βI just don't want to hurt you.β
βI trust you, Heeseung. I know you won't hurt me.β
Β Heeseuny nods, taking your hand into his. He leads you to his room, where you're entirely alone.
βAre you sure about this? It'll probably sting, but it shouldn't hurt that much.βΒ
You nod, moving your hair away from your neck.
Heeseung moves his head down right in front of your neck.
You hear him breathing in and out.
βYou smell good. Always have.β
Β He takes your hands in his. βI'm gonna do it.β
Then he bites down.Β
There's a searing pain that only lasts for a second before a calming feeling replaces it.
You can hear your blood flowing from your neck into Heeseungβs mouth.Β
Then it starts to feel good.Β
You feel as if you're in a trance.
The room starts to spin, and you feel Heeseung stop.
βAre you okay?β
You nod, coming back to your senses. βIt felt nice.β
βGood.β
Β You lead Heeseung to his bed, sitting on the edge.
βThank you, now I know what to expect.β
βIt'll be different on our wedding day. You have probably already read about it. We must perform a ritual. If you're okay with that.β
βI know,β you answer.
Β βHeeseung, it feels like so much has changed in my life so quickly. But you're at the base of that, and I feel like everything is right. Like everything is going the way it should. It changed quickly from how it was my first day here, but I don't regret anything.βΒ
Β You put your arm around his neck, playing with the hair on the back of his neck.
You can feel his shiver.
βIs this you admitting you have feelings for me?β
The smug look on his face makes you want to slap it off him.
Maybe your past mean side is still alive a little bit.Β
βAnd if it was?β
Before he knows it, you're pulling Heeseung towards you and planting a fat kiss on his cheek.Β
His face turns bright red, hand brushing where your lips just were.
Β βYou can't do that,β he whines. βI'm sensitive.β
βWell, I did.β
Heeseung lunges forward abruptly, planting his lips on yours.Β
When he pulls back, it's your turn to blush.
βDo it again, properly this time.β You say.
Β Heeseung leans forward, as do you.
When your lips meet, it tingles.
The kiss is soft and passionate.Β
It feels as if youβre on cloud nine.
You can smell Heeseungβs cologne as he pulls you closer.
You place your other arm around his neck, smiling into the kiss.
As you both pull away, breathing heavily, you place one last peck on his lips.
βThat was amazing.β He says, pushing a strand of your hair back.
You hum in agreement.
βItβs late. We should both go to sleep.βΒ
Β Heeseung agrees, and you wish each other good night.
Back in your room, you feel butterflies in your stomach.
You grab the closest pillow and shove it in your face, squealing and kicking your feet.
Β The next few days leading up to the wedding are spent with last-minute preparations.
The day of, your heart feels like it will beat out of your chest.Β
A custom, handmade dress crafted from the finest fabrics cascades down your body.
Your mother is in the room with you, your father outside, ready to walk you down the aisle.Β
Once you step out, everyone's eyes turn to you.
You see your family members on one side and Heeseungβs family and friends on the other.
You see his friends from other kingdoms, six nice boys you consider your friends now.
They're all smiling at you, and you smile back brightly.
Β You finally look at Heeseung, and his eyes are trained on you. They don't leave yours for a second.
You smile shyly, and his serious face dissipates.Β
You make it down the aisle, and your face goes to sit down.
βWe are gathered here today to celebrate the union of Lee Heeseung and Y/L/N Y/N.
These two have been betrothed to one another since birth, and today we finally see them become one.
If anyone objects to this marriage, speak now or forever hold your peace.β
Silence.
βGood. Now we will hear the vows prepared by both parties. Heeseung, you shall go first.β
Β Heeseung clears his throat, βY/N, from a young age, I felt our connection. Not just because of the prophecy but because of our hearts. I am honored to be your husband. To protect you, to serve you, to give my life to make you happy. I will never hurt you, betray you or disrespect you. I promise to love you and give you the life you deserve.β
Β You can feel tears prick your eyes as he finishes.
βNow, Y/N, it's your turn.β
βHeeseung, when I first came here, I resented you. I thought my life was being taken from me, but I was wrong. In the past two weeks, you have shown me nothing but love, caring, and what a wonderful life I will have here with you. I promise to give you all my love, respect, and care. I will never let you feel neglected or unimportant. You will always be my priority.β
Β βNow, for the bonding ritual.β The officiant holds a large blade, one that was handcrafted thousands of years ago by the first king.
He then holds up the ancient prophecy, where the Lee symbol appears prominent.
The mingling of blood is a sacred part of the Lee clan and tradition.
Heeseung puts his hands around your neck, and you anticipate the bite.
It feels just as it did the first time, a sting, then bliss.
When Heeseung retreats, you palm the blood dripping down your neck.
Heeseung slices his palm with the blade, and you bring your hands together to mix the blood.Β
Then, on the prophecy, you both mark it with your handprints, sealing your fate and bonding your souls together.
Heeseung takes a towel to clean your neck while you wrap his hand.
βYou souls are now bonded and forever one. To the new generation of Lee!β The officiant concludes.
Standing up, everyone cheers.Β
Heeseung pulls your face towards his, kissing you slowly.Β
The cheers become louder as you part.
Β Everyone comes up to congratulate you.
You hug your parents tightly while Heeseung hugs his.
Your friends come up, hugging you individually, and then run to Heeseung and give him multiple pats on the back.Β
The ceremony afterward is full of love and laughter. Your favorite music plays as you and Heeseung cut the cake.
It's delicious red velvet with cream cheese frosting.
You can't help but smother Heeseungβs cheek in frosting as he looks at you offended.
You scream as he does it back to both your cheeks.
Once cleaned up, you head outside to the palace balcony, where the kingdom is gathered.
Β They cheer as you both walk out, chanting your names.
You give them all your biggest smile and wave eagerly.
You hear someone calling you, and as you look down, you spot Ara.Β
You wave at her diligently before making your way down.
She runs to you as the kingdom coos.
You pick her up and swing her around, settling her in your arms.
βYou look so beautiful, Y/N,β she says.
βThank you, Ara.β
She looks to Heeseung. βTake good care of her, please.β
You both laugh, βI will, Ara.β Heeseung replies.
Β You're being handed gifts left and right by the people who you thank diligently.
The rest of your evening is spent with your friends, family, and the kingdom.
When everyone has left, it's just you and Heeseung.
βYou're my wifeβ¦pinch me.β
So you do, pinching his butt.
He yelps before sighing, βI didn't mean it literally.β
Before you can react, he's attacking you with tickles, pokes, and prodding.Β
You try not to scream as it's late but can't help the squeals that leave your mouth.Β
Β You both arrive at your door and as Heeseung goes to kiss you goodnight, you stop him.
βWhy don't you get some pajamas and spend the night with me?β
You've never seen Heeseung move so quickly.
He's back within record time, and you spend the rest of the night together.
Β Waking up next to Heeseung is blissful.Β
You watch his handsome face as he sleeps. This man is your husband.Β
You stroke his face gently, stirring him awake.
βGood morning,β his raspy voice says.Β
βMorning, husband.β
He smiles, βSay it again.β
βGood morning, husband.β
Β He wraps his arms around you, βI'll never get tired of hearing that.β
βGood, 'cause Iβll never stop saying it.β
βYou're mine, and Iβm yours. I couldn't ask for anything more.β Heeseung pecks your lips once, twice, thrice.
You take his hand in yours, βNow we get to spend the rest of our lives together.β
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Okay now, let me be honest the boy is a menace as I told you all before. So there are times when he decides to pick on you and bother you but not all the time. But when he doesn't feel like getting up to any mischief, he is rather cuddly. When he just wants to cuddle it truly makes your day because most of the time he picks and play fight with you. Him just cuddling close to you and hugging you is what makes you happy because it rarely happens.
π π πHe thinks of you
Riki has a soft spot for you though he doesn't say it. He is considerate when it comes to you let's just say that. But he doesn't show it in his ways. Like the time he had brought you food because he knew you would want some. Or the times he would randomly text you saying he missed you. Riki believe it or not thinks of you. Whether it's missing you, the next time, he'll see you, if you're hungry, or just because he loves you. So the next time you don't think he's thinking of you best believe he is.
π π πRandomly Calls You
Riki can annoy you at times, but he considers that his job as your boyfriend. To annoy you endlessly, but also show you the most love he possibly can. So of course, when he just randomly starts calling you with the nonsense, he usually calls you with it, which bothers you. But when he calls you just to talk to you, it makes your day. Especially if you haven't heard from him in a while, because of how busy he is with his schedules and promotions. Just hearing his voice is enough to make your day, but seeing his contact name, pop up randomly on your phone is what brings a smile to your face.
[synopsis] . a story between two fated souls attached with an invisible-like string. no matter the situation, no matter the life, no matter the body, no matter the voice, they are inevitably fated together. a simple shoulder to shoulder passing, their eyes suddenly meet, do i know you from somewhere? the feeling of which does not disappear, the two meet again in this lifetime. somehow finding their way to each other, slowly unwrapping and untangling the string. is this the lifetime where they change their fate or will they just relive another life loving each other?
[premise] . whereas a girl struggles to remember her dreams, or was it? Was she living the life she dreamed, or was she just dreaming that she was living?
[genre / tropes] . strangers to lovers, fated mates, past lovers, twisted mates, romance, non-linear plot, coming of age, drama, soulmates.
[warnings] . swearing, dark humor, lowercase intended, not proof-read, mentions of drugs and could contain sensitive topics.
[status] . coming soon !
CHAPTERS .
001. first life !
002. familiar !
003. odd feeling !
004. deja vu !
005. encounter !
006. why am i crying !
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