warning: bad language, use of pet names, dirty-talking
pairing: a.c.e x gn reader
Junhee:
Domination, Submission, Bondage
Accessories such as leashes, collars as well as ribbons are his playground. He may straight up ask you to dominate him by bringing you those accessories like a puppy in the middle of the afternoon. He's way too shameless, kneeling at your feet and getting his head pets before you leash him.
You all don't have super kinky sex often but at some point, you settled that you gotta request it when you are in a mood. Whenever you're feeling kinky just say it!
On other occasions, he whispers in your ear how much he would like to tie you to a chair. He does his work with ribbons so slowly that you think he won't ever finish it. Dirty-talks you like hell but he is actually making sure that you are comfortable and enjoying it as much as him.
"You look like a slut now. Are you my sweet slut?"
He sucks on your inner thigh as soon as you agree. Your legs are forced to remain open so you are retrained from sandwiching his head as you would eventually do while he nibbles and gives you hickeys there.
Donghun:
Domination, Submission, Discipline
You two have an established day of the month to go hard and stupid, which means someone is gonna be mean (and both will be the embodiment of lust)
He may call you when you are waiting at home and order you to dress in your best lingerie and land a very specific toy on the bed. You gotta make everything ready for him to subdue you because you're his good girl/boy.
Sometimes he completely immobilizes you for the sake of overstimulating you without you pulling him away. Sometimes he just wants to edge you for an hour before he releases you, then you fuck yourself on his cock because he's a bit lenient after all.
"Don't curse me or I'm gonna gag you too. If you want dick you're gonna wait". (He never grabs the gag ball but you know he has one)
On the other hand, the same restraints can be used on him too, so you can twerk on him freely on another day. But that's maybe another post.
Wow:
Domination, Bondage.
Why would you ever buy a pretty silk cloth if Sehyoon will just restrain your wrists with his tie or whatever he finds on his way. "How kink you are feeling today, daddy?" you ask sitting on his lap. Your chest is bare and wet from his saliva. You swear his lips are swollen from both sucking on your nipples and receiving occasional love bites.
He puts your wrists together and manhandles you in a random position. Maybe face down ass up, maybe back against the wall hands above your head, maybe folded legs against your chest.
I have to add that you keep remarking on things while he responds with yes or no. He loves it that you can't shut up and often kisses you so he can swallow your mumbles. "Do I have to stay like this, daddy?"
He may end up tying your legs open, with smooth ribbons around your ankles and attached to the bed, if you keep closing your legs when he wants to eat you badly and forget anything else.
100% likely to be interested in a sex swing if you explain to him what it is lol
Byeongkwan:
Domination, Discipline, Sadism
Omg, BK is such a pro. He's so creative and keeps surprising you. ice cubes, candles, paddles, and even bandage tapes might appear during your playtime. Yet he ALWAYS gives you enough time to decide whether you will accept the experience.
When he showed that red candle with wax play purposes to you, you and he lied comfortably on the bed and he talked you through it. You could feel he wanted it so bad but he would be fine if you disagreed.
All your first times include him being extra sweet, even though he is in control of everything. Do I have to say how hot this is?? He settled you shirtless and straddled you. You observed him with curious eyes, you were nothing but a cute lamb according to him. Being trustworthy, he poured the first drop of wax on his own forearm and then winked at you.
"You're gonna be imprinted on my mind just like this: with hard nipples and squirming out of pleasure" he voices after transforming you into a work of art. He is naked on top of you, the tip of his cock almost as red as the wax glued to your abdomen.
Yuchan:
Submission, Masochism
Chan is so fascinating, let me tell you. He won't let you tie or handcuff him but there is no mention of anything else.
If you surprise him with a dominatrix-like outfit he will fall to his knees, calling you "mommy/daddy". It's like pushing the right button to have sub Yuchan.
One of his favorite activities is ice play thanks to those shivers, plus the ice cubes can go anywhere: on his tongue, on his spine, on his pelvic area. You blindfold him and get your man to anticipate your cold touches.
A Flogger or a feather to tickle him in the right places is something he enjoys as well. Floggers work to slap him too, if you are this kind of baby... Deny him real pleasure as much as you can, I mean don't let him jerk off. He may be whining and cute but he obeys pretty well. Make him eat you out and lap up all your juices before you finally touch his hard member.
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WARNING : None. it’s fluff or angst. idk which category sorry!
PARTS : 1 1.5 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9
Chan woke up with immense pain in his shoulder and the smell of breakfast which was not even remotely possible since he lived alone. So he picked up his glock from his bedside table and walked soundlessly to his living room only to come face to face (well face to back) with her as she was humming a song while serving the scrambled eggs on a plate already having toast. She turned around and smiled at Chan.
“What is with you NIS agents? Shouldn't you have more protection in your residence? I easily picked that lock open!” she said, unbothered by the gun pointed at her.
“What are you doing here? And where is Junhee hyung?” he asked as he kept his gun trained at her.
“He's fine. More importantly how is your shoulder? Did you go and see a doctor?” she asked as he stared at her wide eyed. He had been told by the office that the gang had kidnapped Junhee. Hell he was there when they attacked and then Junhee was gone. Then why was she caring for him?
“I did..he said I can go back on the field after 2 days. It wasn't anything major.” he said after a pause, looking as her face got serious.
“NIS has our members held. We needed them back and we needed someone important to NIS to make the exchange. Junhee is safe, a bit hurt but treated because he put up a fight. I was not informed of this because I would have insisted to be on site and they needed to make it look real. Just.. There is going to be a war soon between us and NIS and I need you away from it. I’ll make sure nothing happens to Junhee but I can't assure for you. So for the sake of all three of us, I'm gonna go and get you a prescription from a doctor that the injury was lethal and you need at least 2 weeks off site. Did you inform anyone at the headquarter about your injury being a minor one?” she asked and Chan just stared. It was too much information at once to take and he only snapped out of it when she came and ruffled his hair.
“I'm sorry I unloaded so much on you just now but I need answers.” she said again and he slowly nodded.
“They know I was shot but they don't know yet the extent of damage.”
A smile took over her features at that.
“I’ll make sure you stay home during all of it. And don't worry I’ll keep your Junhee-hyung safe.” she said before he could object as she turned around to grab her bag.
“I‘ll be back soon with your prescriptions and hospital bills. I’ll show that you were at the hospital till now okay? You eat breakfast.'' She ordered as she pointed at the breakfast laid on the table and went to the door but came back and threw a burner phone at him which he caught with a wince, too habitual to move his shoulder.
“Rest Chan. That phone has two numbers - the one saved as “J” is with Junhee and the other is mine. Talk to him, he was worried.”
~
She came back 2 hours later to see Chan asleep on the couch with the phone tightly gripped in his hand. As much as she hated the aspect of waking him up, she shook him lightly.
“Chan-ah?”
He opened his eyes on the third call, groggily looking around and said, “Noona?” and she smiled.
“I got you a prescription and documents. Send them to the office. I didn't know if you had enough meds so I got you some medicines too, just in case.”
He gave her a small smile. “I did not have them but you didn't have my prescription?” he asked and she looked at him, amused.
“I'm a gang member Chan. Gunshot wounds are normal for us, so obviously I know the medicines for that.” she said as she went to the kitchen and started filling the cupboards and refrigerator.
“What is..all that?” Chan asked as she smiled. “I got you a lot of fruits and frozen food. Some vegetables and instant food. I don't know how much you could cook so..” she trailed off and he flushed.
“I should get going, I have another pit stop before I go back. You take care and now you know how to contact us, feel free to. Junhee must be bored there and so would you be here so just.. Yeah.” she said and Chan smiled as he saw her blush lightly and waved at her as she left.
~
She was waiting at the airport when she saw him and waved enthusiastically. He saw her, blushing lightly at her loud self, went and hugged her.
“Subin-ah!!” she yelled as he laughed. After a long hug Subin literally had to pull himself away from, they reached the car.
She started the car drive and it was full of talks about how Hawaii was and then eventually Seungwoo came up.
“Hyung didn't come?” subin asked and she slightly tensed up.
“I had an errand to run so I came alone.” She replied curtly and Subin raised an eyebrow.
“Is this because of the guy you’re seeing?” he asked and she whipped her head quickly to look at him wide eyed before turning back to the road.
“How did you know about Junhee?” she asked.
“Hyung told me in passing a while ago but he sounded bothered. I..” he started but then stopped and she turned to look at him.
“What is it Subin-ah?”
“I don't think Seungwoo hyung is going to be nice about your relationship with him. Or with him in general. I just hope you’ll be careful. Both of you.”
WARNING : none actually? it’s a Doctor fic but there’s really nothing..like that.
GENRE : fluff. FLUFF
NOTE : I honestly have been working on this idea for a really long time and i’m proud how it came out. Although it wasn’t supposed to be this long. I thought the Junhee Goblin one was too long (2.9k) but here we are. Also the ending is really cheesy because i’m a sap.
Something was seriously wrong.
There were 7 people in the small hospital room she was staying in. 7 girls. Out of whom she only knew 3. And that wasn’t even the weirdest thing.
They were dressed. Not we-are-going-to-visit-our-friend-in-hospital dressed but we-spent-an-hour-to-look-like-this dressed. What the hell was going on?
“Oh, you’re awake! How are you feeling?” One of them asked her and she vaguely remembered sharing a class with her. They were certainly not close enough for her to come and see her?
“Umm I’m in pain but yeah. Who are all of them?” Hyejin asked looking at the four girls she had no clue about and one of them stepped towards her and placed a small bouquet of flowers on the table beside her. “We have heard a lot about you so we came to check in.” she smiled sweetly and Hyejin gave her an awkward smile.
The door to her room opened and a nurse walked in, who looked annoyed as soon as she saw the crowd. She asked them to go out while she checked the patient and Hyejin sighed in relief when the room was silent again.
The room opened again and Hyejin looked at it, dreading whoever it was but a smile broke on her face when she saw her best friend walk in, looking worried.
“Hyejin! Are you okay now? What happened?” Areum asked and almost threw herself at Hyejin before the nurse stopped her.
“It was a hit and run case. She has a broken arm as you can see the cast, an injured rib and an injured leg. There are some small bruises too. You must be Kim Areum I presume?” the nurse asked and Areum nodded frantically. Hyejin wanted to laugh but she was in too much pain to do that.
“How long has it been since that happened?” Hyejin asked and the nurse after looking at her watch told her it has been around 15 hours.
“How are you getting here just now?” Hyejin asked Areum who looked angry herself.
“Miss, your emergency contact said he won’t be able to come see you. We had to wait for those girls outside and one of use gave us the number of Miss. Kim. You should change your emergency contact.” The nurse said and started checking her vitals and all.
“Is Sejun still your emergency contact number? Change it to me already.” Areum scolded Hyejin.
“I guess I never had to change it. I can’t believe he said he won’t come. That’s just plain mean man.” Hyejin said and cried in pain when she tried to move her hand. She had a cast on her right hand and she cursed out loud because it even hurts moving her fingers.
There was a loud commotion outside and Hyejin tried to look at the door.
“What’s with the noise outside?” Hyejin asked and Areum shrugged.
“The doctor must be here.” The nurse said and then the door opened and a laughing man entered.
“Are those girls with the patient?” he asked as soon as she entered and Areum spoke up before anyone. “No. I’m the only one with her. I don’t know how they got here before me but I’m the only person close to family of hers.”
The doctor nodded and then he came to stand before Hyejin. And then she understood why there was a commotion when he got here.
“How are you feeling now Miss.?”
“Cho Hyejin.”
He nodded and gave her a toothy smile. It reminded her of a cat somehow.
“Okay, how are you feeling Miss. Cho?”
“A lot of pain. I just tried moving my fingers and even that hurts. I don’t want to try moving anything else right now.” She said and he chuckled and she felt like she could get used to that sound.
There was another uproar outside and they heard someone ushering the girls away and Hyejin saw the nurse smiling in victory.
“You should get a restraining order for those girls doctor. They can’t just claim to know your every patient and come to see you.”
Realisation dawned on Hyejin. So the girls were there to see the doctor? No wonder she didn’t know the majority of them.
“But they did know the patient. They gave us the contact information of her family. I think I can handle it from here now.” The doctor said and with how tight-lipped a smile he gave her, Hyejin felt like the nurse was one of those the doctor would love to get a restraining order against.
The nurse left, albeit unwillingly and she saw Areum snicker at her leaving figure.
“So Doctor..” Areum said, and after looking at his ID card, “Dr. Park, how long does my friend have to stay here?”
Dr. Park looked over the board containing her information and looked up at them, “a week or two at least. As soon as I think she’ll be able to stand on her own two feet and would be alright, I’ll fill in the discharge paper.”
The door opened again and a flustered, clearly half asleep Kang Yuchan ran inside the room.
“Noona? You okay? Areum called me and said you got into an accident and..” he came and hugged her before anyone could react and only pulled away when Hyejin cursed loulfy.
“SHIT she has a broken rib!” Dr. Park said and went to check on her immediately while Areum dragged an apologising Yuchan away.
After a few minutes and a pain relief shot, Hyejin was able to tell an almost close to tears Yuchan to shut up. That was when he looked at the doctor and gasped.
“Junhee hyung?”
Dr. Park looked equally surprised to see Chan and his eyes comically widened which Hyejin would have found funny if she was not in so much pain.
“You know him?” Areum asked and Chan nodded.
“He recently joined this hospital, about six months ago. He works with Donghun hyung and Sehyoon hyung. We all know each other.” As if a light bulb went over his head, “aah noona, I might have left Donghun hyung a message about your accident since he wasn’t picking up his phone.” He said and Hyejin groaned while Areum snickered.
“He’s gonna throw a fit when he gets here.” Areum said and Yuchan rubbed his head.
“He was supposed to be in a surgery. He must have gotten free about 15 minutes ago.” Dr. Park said and as if on cue, the door slammed open and an angry Donghun walked in.
“WHAT THE HELL CHO HYEJIN?!!” and the girl in question just whimpered in the bed.
“Hyung hyung! It was a hit and run case. She is fine now.” Dr. Park said and Hyejin shot him a small smile.
Donghun looked at her on the bed and gave a long stare to Dr. Park. “Which part of her looks fine to you?” and at that Dr. Park went silent.
“I’m fine. I really am.” Hyejin whispered and Donghun ran his hands through his hair.
“I’m sorry Junhee. I didn’t mean to take it out on you.” And Dr. Park, or Junhee, nodded.
Donghun went and sat beside her bed on the stool and waved at Junhee to give him the report.
After analysing it, Hyejin could see the frustration on his face. “I’m gonna kill that person who did this.”
The door opened again and Byeongkwan and Sehyoon walked in and Hyejin merely groaned.
“If I could, I would love to hide my face right now but since I can’t, why is everyone coming here? Don’t you guys work here? Go, do something!” she said, waving at them to go away with her good hand.
Chan filled Byeongkwan and Sehyoon in what happened while Donghun fretted over her and Areum seemed to enjoy that. Junhee on the other hand just awkwardly stood at a corner until he remembered something.
“Uhh Miss. Cho, you should update your emergency contact to someone who can actually come at emergency time.” Junhee said and Donghun looked up at Hyejin.
“Who is it?” he asked and before Hyejin could say anything, Areum spoke up, “it’s Sejun. He said he won’t come apparently on being called.”
Junhee sensed Donghun was going to yell again so he intercepted. “No that was not what happened. We called the number and the person said he was out of the state so he won’t be able to come then, but he offered to give us the number of her family but by then the girls came and they gave us the number of Miss. Kim so we told him not to.”
The room was silent for a while and only Hyejin cleared her throat and mumbled something that wasn’t audible to anyone else. Then Donghun got up and picked up her phone from the side table and after a few minutes handed it back to her.
“I’m your emergency contact now.”
She rolled her eyes at him and mumbled a small thank you to him.
“But hyung, you don’t always pick up your phone due to meetings and surgeries. Wouldn’t I be better?” Chan said and Donghun looked perplexed.
“Maybe..” he trailed off and then picked her phone back up again.
“It's Chan now but I’m number one speed dial. And Chan, call me first if anything happens alright?” Donghun said and Chan gave him a thumbs up.
“You guys do know this probably won’t happen again right? Accidents are rare.” Hyejin said but Donghun’s glare shut her up.
Junhee felt like he was intruding in a personal moment so he tried to sneak away quietly until Donghun called for him.
“Jun, you got any dinner plans tonight?” and he said no.
“Cool. You want to grab dinner here? Or you want to go with your fangirls?” he said and Junhee heard Chan and Kwan snickering and he rolled his eyes at them.
“Fine. I’ll be here.”
~
A week went past and rumours were everywhere whenever Junhee went. Rumours that the patient in room 404 has something definitely going on with Dr. Lee. And she was close to both Dr. Kim Sehyoon and Dr. Kim Byeongkwan because they both have crashed in her room too. Dr. Park is her doctor and the medical student who sometimes interned here, Kang Yuchan went around calling her noona. The whole staff was jealous of her.
Junhee entered her room to check on her and was about to ask her how she was when he saw her on her phone with Donghun fast asleep with his head on her bed in a chair. Hyejin gave him a big smile and he smiled back. Even if Donghun would not leave her alone for a single night, Junhee would spend his breakfasts with her and sneak in his lunches to her room. It started initially with her asking him to have lunch with her on her third day. When he asked her why, she said she wasn't used to eating alone. He was one of those who preferred eating alone rather than the doctor’s cafeteria because the staff was annoying or In Donghun’s office but something in him made him agree to eat with her. The other doctors were busy but they would eat with her too whenever they could.
“I have been meaning to ask, can I try walking? I feel like my other leg is sore too now.” She complained and he laughed.
“let’s try that. Come on.” He said while keeping away his report pad and she looked at the time and said no.
“I had no clue how late it had gotten. You must be tired too, I don't want to be a bother.” She said and Junhee shook his head.
“it's no bother. I was anyway about to go home later. I can happily spare a couple of minutes for you.” He said and she nodded, trying hard to hide the flattered smile threatening to spill.
He came closer to her and bent over her slightly, to help her sit up. When she sat up, he gave her a hand and placed one hand behind her back to support her as she stood up for the first time in a week.
She groaned and he quickly looked at her to see her smile.
“It hurts slightly but feels so nice. I was starting to think I’ll forget how to walk at this rate.” She said and he chuckled as he supported her with a hand on her waist and helped her walk to the balcony. Junhee pulled a chair for her in case she needed to sit down while she leaned on the railing.
“I forgot how pretty Seoul looks at night.” she whispered and he nodded in agreement.
“A lot of things which are extremely pretty in daylight look a different kind of breathtaking at night.” He said while looking at her and she smiled at the sky. He had to accept she had grown on him. And he would be lying to himself if he said he hadn't started to have a soft spot for her.
They spent hours on the balcony till her foot started aching and he insisted on her going back in. But she was stubborn, as he was warned, and she decided to just sit. At the end, they came back to the room at 3 in the morning and he decided he’ll just stay at the hospital when she asked him to stay on the couch. Before he could protest, instead of her bed, she sat on the couch and patted the space next to her. Resigning, he pushed a small stool for her to keep her foot on and took place beside her. Eventually she snuggled to him because she had started to feel sleepy and he was telling his dumb heart to calm down because the last thing he wanted was her to know what he has started to feel for her.
The next morning, he woke up with a sore neck and a Donghun staring at him with a weird look in his eyes who was carrying Hyejin to the bed. “What happened last night?” he asked when he saw Junhee waking up.
“She wanted to try walking.” he answered. He could have added that how they ended up spending almost 4 hours in the balcony talking and then snuggled up at the couch but he was sure the last part was witnessed by Donghun himself. The weird look in Donghun’s gaze unnerved him enough to not lounge in her room but to leave to the lockers. It was after freshening up when he was standing in front of the staff room, about to enter, did he hear the nurses gossipping.
“That patient in Room 404..” one started.
“What happened now? Did we lose more doctors to her?” another asked and Junhee wanted to leave but at the same time he wanted to listen.
“I’m like 99% sure she’s seeing Dr. Lee. You know Sua? She was with him when he checked his voicemail and ran off for the very first time, the day she came to the hospital? Since then I don't think he has left the hospital to even go home. More than 3 nurses have seen him leaving her room in the morning. Even both Dr. Kim Sehyoon and Byeongkan have visited her multiple times a day. So that's probably something right?” she ended.
“Doesn't that mean Dr. Park is still single?” another said and Junhee rolled his eyes as he turned around.
“But i saw him leaving her room too today.” someone piped in and Junhee stilled. He was very cautious while leaving but he guessed someone still saw huh.
“No waay! He probably went to check on her. He's her doctor after all.”
There were some sounds of agreement and suddenly Junhee craved the cafeteria’s coffee. He was trudging himself there. He hadn't slept much and his hurting neck was not helping much either.
“Hyung?” he heard and stopped to turn around and see Yuchan waving at him.
“Where were you going?” he asked and Junhee mumbled a small “cafeteria.”
“I was going there too. Noona likes the coffee from there so I thought I'll take some for her.” he answered and he nodded.
“Is she up?” Junhee asked.
“I don't know..is she not? I came to the cafeteria first.” Chan said.
“She was asleep when I left.” Junhee said absentmindedly, placing his order of coffee. He turned around to see Yuchan smirking and wiggling his brows at him. “Left huh?”as he laughed at Junhee’s face slowly turning red and placed the order of coffee for himself and Hyejin.
“Shut up.” Junhee grumbled, taking a too big gulp of the hot coffee and swearing afterwards. Chan gave him his cold coffee for a sip and Junhee took it. “Noona likes cold coffee. And she really likes it from here.” he said conversationally and Junhee raised an eyebrow at her.
“Buy her next time. You’ll get an excuse to talk to her.” Chan said, trying hard not to smile.
“I don't need an excuse. We talked a lot last night.” Junhee grumbled and almost jumped when Chan loudly shouted, “AHA!”
“WHAT?” Junhee also shouted and then apologised to the startled people around.
“I knew something must have happened. You look sleep deprived even more than when you're done with your 15 hours+ surgeries. How long did you stay up?” he asked, extremely interested.
“Till 3..” he mumbled and Chan let out a high pitched giggle.
“Ask her out hyung! She obviously likes you too if she stayed up with you. Who asked who?” chan asked excitedly.
"She wanted to try walking but then she said it's late and I insisted so we just..ended up in the balcony till then.” he said, completely concentrated on his coffee as Chan giggled. “That's so cute hyung!” and Junhee smiled. Listening Someone close to him saying that made him happy. 10 times happier than the almost glare he received from Donghun hyung that morning.
As if the god heard him talking about him, Donghun passed them in the hallway and Chan waved at him too. He returned the wave but left giving Junhee a weird look, Junhee swore he felt a shiver run down his spine.
"What was that about?" Chan asked Junhee and he shrugged.
"Hyung has been like that since the morning."
"Why? Did he catch you in some compromising position or what?” chan asked, close to laughing as junhee rolled his eyes at him and then stilled.
“WHAT? Really hyung?” chan stopped as he saw junhee looking away after he stopped.
“It wasn't compromising per se. Just.. we were sleeping..together..on the couch.. Probably cuddling..” Junhee trailed off, his voice lowering itself every word.
“OHMYGOD HYUNG!” he yelled as he slapped his arm and started going to her room, shaking with laughter.
“Chan-ah” junhee said and chan turned around to see junhee standing frozen in the middle of the corridor and chan went back to him.
“Does donghun hyung like Hyejin?”
Chan sighed. “I think you should talk to Donghun hyung.”
~
There were three rapt knocks on Donghun’s office and he looked up. It was his breaktime and he was kind of wishing for no emergency but he asked them to come in anyway - you gotta do what you gotta do.
He saw Junhee peeking in and his mood slightly dampened. He honestly had nothing against the younger doctor - it was just his closeness with Hyejin and her talking non stop about him that was getting to him. But maybe he was overreacting - as Sehyoon reminded him a few minutes ago when he told him.
“You’re being dumb. Stop glaring at the boy. i know how scary it can be to be on the receiving end of your glares so please let Junhee live, we actually like him and so does Hyejin apparently.”
Donghun grumbled at it. “I don't like it.”
Sehyoon sighed. “She''s not a kid Donghun. She’s bound to date and all.”
“But her ex was a dick. What if..” he trailed off and saw as Sehyoon rolled his eyes at him.
“1- we know Junhee is not like that. We have known him for over 6 months Donghun. He has never been even remotely rude to someone nor gave anyone any false hope, no matter how much every nurse quite literally is ready to fall on her feet for him.
2- you need to stop being salty over Sejun. They ended up mutually. Yes Hyejin was hurt but it's bound to happen in relationships. Even she doesn't hate him. Let her grow Donghun-ah.”
Donghun knew he was in the right to be asking Sehyoon - he was the man you go to for perfect and a little bit blunt advice. Didn't mean he liked hearing it.
“fine.”
“Junhee, come on in.”
~
Junhee’s legs were slightly trembling when he knocked on the door he had previously opened unabashedly and entered like it was his own. He heard a tired “come in” and he peeked in. He saw how Donghun’s face slightly tightened as he saw him but he still waved him in.
“Junhee, come on in.”
“Hyung..” he trailed off as he fidgeted behind the chair in front of Donghun who raised an eyebrow at him and signaled at him to sit down. Junhee was mulling in his head as he took the seat about where to start when he heard Donghun sigh and looked up at him with wide eyes.
“Junhee-ya, I have to apologise for being so..rude since the morning. It wasn't my place to be and maybe I overreacted. I don't suddenly not like you or anything, it's just that..” he trailed off as he ran a hand through his hair to show his frustration.
“You’re over protective over Hyejin?” Junhee offered and Donghun nodded.
“Yes. that. I know I should not be like this but I can't help it.” he said again, rubbing his face now. Junhee could see a slight redness on his cheeks showing how embarrassed the older was and he couldn't help but chuckle. Donghun looked up at it.
“You’re not mad at me, are you?” the older asked and Junhee waved his hands.
“No! Why would I be? I thought you were!” and then they both started laughing at the absurdity of the situation.
When they both had calmed down enough, did Junhee gain enough courage to ask what has been bothering him since the morning.
“Hyung..” he said and Donghun looked up at him.
“Can i ask why you’re so protective over Hyejin though?” he asked instead of asking him if he liked her. He thought that was too rude.
“Aah it's a long story..” Donghun said as he looked at the clock on the wall. They had half an hour for the break to be over.
“But we have time so..” he said and trailed off and cleared his throat.
“We umm.. Met when we were kids. To be exact she was born when I was like 4. Our mother’s were childhood friends - my mother and her parents grew up in the same orphanage. Her parents got into an accident when she was about 10. She had been living with us since them. When i moved here to seoul, she insisted on following me a few years later and my mother sat me down and made me promise her that i will never let anything hurt her. I just, she's like my younger sister and I can't see her getting hurt so I guess I'm just very over protective huh?” he ended with a chuckled and Junhee was blown away.
He had considered a lot of things since the morning - unrequited feelings from Donghun’s side taking the top spot. Never had he considered that he would come to know that Hyejin was almost a sister to Donghun. He felt his cheeks reddening, he was embarrassed.
“I--i was not expecting that.” he finally spoke and Donghun chuckled.
“What did you think?”
“That you liked her.” he whispered in the silent room and prayed for the ground to open up and swallow him when he heard Donghun laugh loudly.
“Her? Hyejin? NO JUNHEE she’s like my baby sister!”he said while laughing and Junhee felt himself reddening more.
“I know that NOW!” Junhee shouted and Donghun laughed some more.
“Oh god i’ll never let you forget this.” Donghun finally said and Junhee looked away.
“I'm sure you won't.”
~
“You sure took your sweet time to come back huh?” Junhee jumped at the voice and turned around wide eyed to look at Hyejin sitting up in her bed. He thought she was asleep.
“Where were you the whole day?” she asked as she tried to look at the dinner he was setting up for both of them at the coffee table.
“Been..busy?” he answered it and she laughed at it. He didn't sound too sure of himself but she didn't call him out on it.
She went to the edge of the bed and made grabby hands at him as he laughed and went to her, trying to make his face not turn pink.
“Oooh it feels like Donghun oppa ordered food for me haha. They’re all my favourite stuff.” she said as he helped her sit on the couch as she looked at the food.
“Well he did help me choose the menu..” Junhee said as he avoided her eyes.
“Oh? What's the occasion?” she asked, trying to make eye contact with him. Had he looked up at her, he would have seen the slight pink dusting her cheeks but alas, he was too busy in his head to witness it.
“I wanted to ask you something.” he said and looked at the food when she poked his shoulder for him to look at her. Surprised he did and then she grasped his face between her hands and squished his face.
“What are you doing?” Junhee asked, his voice coming out weird because of her squishing his face and she giggled.
“I have wanted to do this for a while. And also you were avoiding looking at me so..ask what you wanted to ask me?”
All he could do was stare at her face and give up on even trying to calm his racing heart down. He mentally cheered himself that he could do it and raised his hands to catch hers and pull them away. Still holding her hands, he placed them on his lap and took a deep breath.
“Hyejin-ah.. After you get discharged and all..can I umm.. Can I take you on a date?”
~
3 months later
~
“Can i help you - oh. Miss. Cho, Dr. Lee is not in today. It's his day off.” the receptionist said, a slight wariness in her tone that Hyejin chose to ignore.
“Oh I know. I'm here to see someone else though.” she said as she looked at her phone which beeped with a message and smiled. She will thoroughly enjoy it.
“NOONA!!” a loud yell cut through the peaceful ambience of the hospital as an excited Kang Yuchan ran to her and hugged her as she heard Junhee and Byeongkwan and even Sehyoon laughing in the background. She looked at them to see a few of the nurses and staff also looking at her with a tight lipped smile and BOY was she enjoying it.
“Chan-ah” she said as she ruffled his hair and started walking towards the others and gave a small hug to Sehyoon and Byeongkwan. Byeongkwan had a glint in his eyes meaning he had a rough idea about what was about to happen so she giggled with him.
“How long will you keep me waiting?” Junhee whined and she full on laughed as she went to him and hugged him, tight and nuzzled her face in his neck.
She heard a few gasps from behind and pulled back up to give Junhee a slight peck too. She pulled back only to be pulled in by the man himself as he grabbed her face and kissed her deeply in the middle of the hospital.
The staff that has been bothering him to the point that he had started dreading coming to the hospital, Hyejin had found the perfect solution to their extremely, borderline creepy behaviour - introduce his girlfriend to them. She was hoping it'd make them lose their interest in him or atleast backoff.
He pulled back when Byeongkwan shouted at them in between his laughs and she stared at him, breathless. She was sure she heard At Least one sob from behind her but surprisingly when she turned around, barely any staff was in sight. She was happy.
Amidst the laughter from her friends, she looked down at her phone to see Donghun’s message congratulating her, apparently Byeongkwan had made a video and sent it to him (she would ask him for it later too, it was a video of the staff’s reaction and then leaving) , she felt Junhee wrap his arm around her waist and she felt like even though they met up in some rather fucked up situation, she was happy how it all turned out.
Warning: Story deals with loss. I know can be triggering for some people.
A/N: This piece was inspired by A.C.E cover of Empty Space, hence the name. You can watch their cover here.
It didn’t get any easier. Junhee had thought that time could heal all wounds, especially the ones that plagued him every minute of everyday since. But he had been sorely mistaken. He didn’t even recognise himself anymore, not without you. He was a shadow of his former self, the reflection that stared back at him looking nothing like the man you would remember. He replayed that night over and over in his mind countless times, thinking of a tiny detail that he could change slightly and somehow make everything different. Nothing could change it however and it was entirely his fault.
It had been a little over six months since he had last seen you, your features etched in his mind permanently, as to not forget. This memory had kept the fire within him burning long enough to pull himself out of bed and function for the day. He felt empty without you, going through the motions of a life, yet not truly living it. He snickered to himself at the thought, his brown eyes rolling along with it as he turned to pull himself up. The emptiness within his chest was harder to bare today, his hand grasping at his heart as it thudded against his skin.
“Where are you going?”
Her words brought him out of his reverie, shaking his head softly. “To shower. You should go.”
He barely recognised his voice when he spoke it. The hurt was evident on her face, but he didn’t care.
”But I thought..”
She began to speak once more, lifting the bed sheets around her naked torso as Junhee moved away from the bed.
“You thought wrong. Please leave.” He didn’t bother to look back as he made his way to the bathroom, turning on the shower and getting in. He knew by the time he was finished she would be gone, and that’s the way he wanted it.
He knew he was being heartless and cruel towards her but he couldn’t afford to grow any attachments anymore. He tried to fill the empty space of you with other women, and for a fragment of the time it worked, but he was left feeling even emptier than he had been before. Yet he couldn’t stop himself. He craved the touch of another and knew that he couldn’t have you, so he had made it a regular occurrence to go out and find someone to fill that void.
The spray of the water rolled over his skin, washing away the remnants of last night down the drain, although the memory of it never left. He tried to block out thoughts of you as he stood there, knowing alone time was the hardest to deal with. His mind wandered to you in an instant, and the regret and guilt began to fill him up and eat at him once more.
“I thought you would want to go, that’s why I said we would both be there.” He took his eyes from the road momentarily to look towards you, waiting for your response.
“But you didn’t ask me!”
“I didn’t think I would need to.”
“We already had other plans that day Jun. I’m not going.” You crossed your arms defiantly against your chest, your eyes staring into the side of his head as he continued to drive, which only made you angrier.
“He’s expecting us both to go!”
“I don’t care. You should have asked first. Or had you forgotten we had plans?”
“Come on Y/N, you’re being silly.”
“Don’t call me silly Jun.”
“Well you’re being silly.” He announced adamantly, his eyes turning to look at you once more.
“Let me out. I want out. Now.” Your voice cracked as your emotions pooled over and the tears fell.
“I can’t, there’s nowhere to pullover.”
“I don’t care, I want out now.” You demanded as your hands reached for the steering wheel and pulled it towards you.
“Y/N, STOP!” Junhee shouted at your sudden movement towards the steering wheel as he tried to correct it, but it was too late.
He shook his head roughly, slamming his fast against the cold tiled wall hastily. The water running over him had long turned cold sending goosebumps all over his skin. His heart beat loudly and forcefully against his chest, the ache that it left filling up his body entirely. He couldn’t tell whether it was the water or tears that covered his face as he slipped down to the bottom of the shower, his hands now covering his face as he sobbed uncontrollably.
Finally he found the courage to come here, unable to make himself turn up here any other time since. The guilt consumed him too much to make it possible. He wasn’t sure if it was the right thing to do but it felt like the right time to.
There was no escaping it now. He knew he could no longer live like this and seeing you would be the only way he could move on and collect the remnants of what was left of his life.
It had changed since the last time he’d seen it. The grass underneath his feet seemed greener today as the wind blew the flowers in the garden beds. He walked slowly towards where you were, his throat closing up the closer he came.
Swallowing roughly as he finally found you. He sighed as he made his way towards you, pulling out the flowers he had brought with him as he sat down.
“Hi.”
It was a simple greeting, and yet it felt like the most difficult to say. His eyes washed over your name as he placed the flower against the stone in front of him. His hands grazed along it softly, etching your name within his fingertips.
“I’m sorry it took me so long to come and see you, but I’m here now.”
(Ft. ‘Retired’ Spy agent Junhee who reunites with you once again after years)
Warnings: smut and some good loving.
I’m practice on getting it gender neutral as possible so I hope you all enjoy it 🥺
“I know you’re skilled at this but I’m scared...”
“Don’t be. _______. I’m here. You trust me. Do you?”
You nodded, “of course I trust you.”
You were laying under Jun, as he hovered over you.
“And I wouldn’t say I’m... “skilled,” what, do I have like a associates degree in sex? Not really. But then if they even awarded that...”
“Okay, but you’ve had your fair shares of experiences.”
“That was because there are ways to get answers when you’re a spy on a mission.”
You chuckled at his way of distracting you with his humor.
“Can I touch you?”
His voice softly asked. He was trying his best to reassure you but all in all, you were just a panicking mess under him.
“Yes... um sure go ahead...?” You nodded, while also trying to look elsewhere.
He snickered as you tried to keep the mood in place. His hands trailed up your legs, past your hips, alongside your waist, brushing against your chest and your shoulders to your neck before stopping at your jawline. He cupped your face and you looked up at him.
His other arm was shielded around you, protecting you from the light of the sun that was setting at the moment.
He leaned closer and brought his head against you.
“Don’t be afraid. I’m here for you. And I’ll always be here.”
You gave a weak smile, “Thank you for finding me.” His lips pressed against yours and pushed his body towards you. His arm that rested above you moved to your thighs to adjust you hips to be aligned with his. Your body tensed at the unknown sensation when he rolled his hips, his hard-on nudging against your crotch. You let out a muffled moan against his lips. He smiled at the reaction.
Junhee moved to kissing along side you neck while the hand at your thigh moved to the waistband of your bottoms, sliding then down and off in seconds. You shuddered at the airy feeling from below, eyes closing letting out a faint groan as Junhee sucked harder against your neck.
The sound of a bottle snapping closed was heard and you eyes opened only to blink back close when you felt wet fingers guide down your entrance.
You exhaled a breath of air at the feeling when his finger played around your entrance. You felt in relief as his finger drag up and down against you.
“I wanted to keep it easy on you so I used some lube.”
You tired to focus on his words and nodded a bit but couldn’t really when his fingers moved from your entrance and slid against your most sensitive nerve. You raised you hands above your head and lulled your head back.
He had lowered down to kissing against your exposed ribs under your shirt, playing his teeth against the flesh while pushing a finger in, testing the tightness and teasing in the second finger.
A breathless gasp left your lips and your felt you hips tense when his finger went deeper.
“Relax _____. Tightening around me like that would help me move much.” He murmured against your skin, while also sounding breathless as well since he was enjoying the most of feeling you.
Trying to steady your breathing you allowed yourself to relax a bit and his fingers began to move in and out of you.
You jolted when you felt something hot and wet slid down against the sensitive nerve, lapping against it and circling around the tip. His fingers that were thrusting inside you left your entrance and his hands went to hold your inner thighs apart as his tongue replace the fingers and pushed in you. You looked down and met with his piercing stare, they narrowed a bit while you heard him go, “you doing so well, love...” smirking against your entrance. You felt your face go red and laid back letting yourself feel his tongue guide into you.
“Jun....” your hands covered your eyes in embarrassment.
He pulled away and wiped his lips clean. Removing his shirt. The dog tag swinging against his chest shimmered in the golden sunlight. He look so breathless in your eyes that you felt so shy being looked at by him.
The absence of the warmth ached at the removal of his tongue before a hard tip circled against your entrance.
You hadn’t realized Junhee was occupying to himself and preparing before when he was distracting you with his mouth.
“I wore a condom don’t worry...” He removed your hands to lay above your head and held them with one hand as his other held with his length against your entrance.
He leaned down and looked at you.
“Are you ready?”
You blushed again and nodded.
He leaned closer to your ear to bite at the edge, “I’m going to need to hear your voice sweetie.”
“Yes...” you squeaked, “I’m ready—.” Your voice cut off when he pushed in, his length filling you half way.
He kissed you as he pushed in deeper, his tip prodded at the base inside of you that you pulled away from the kiss gasping at how deep he went. A cry came out at how filled you were feeling.
The pleasure was making you speak in broken words, “junhee... you’re ...deep.”
“Yes and you’re really taking me so well,” he groaned pulling out to push back in to test the tightness around his length. His hand gripped your hips and the other that held you hands move to hold the top of your head.
“Does it hurt?” He asked as he kept the pace painfully slow to let you feel everything.
You shook your head, “n-no, it’s okay...”
He pressed his forehead against you.
“It feels really good,” you managed to say before he picked up the pace, creating a rhythm before thrusting harder into you.
His groans grew louder and he cursed as he felt himself grow into the pleasure of ecstasy.
A tight knot grew in the base of your stomach and you felt your high reaching.
Junhee quickened his pace and felt you tighten around him.
“Jun—!” You gasped feeling your release hit you like a wave. Junhee stopped thrusting and rested deeply into you, feeling your tightness squeeze around his length as he came. He panted and fell into you. You pulled him into your arms as he laid on you.
“Oh I forgot to take your shirt off...” You heard him murmured into the hook of your shoulder.
“Hmm? Oh...it’s fine...,” you laughed, feeling his fingers play with the hem of your shirt.
“Okay... Let me take you to the shower to wash up.” Junhee got up and pulled out, removing the condom to toss it out. He grabbed a towel and wrapped it around you, picking you up to walk to the bathroom.
The hot water eased your muscles as Junhee took turns with you washing each other clean.
“I love you.” He presses his lips to you as you rinse the conditioner from your hair, eyes closed when he kissed you.
You smile and opened you eyes at him, “I love you too, now let me wash this all off before you end up distracting me with all your love affections.”
He snickered and enveloped you into a hug while you complained about him getting body soap all over you.
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SUMMARY : What do you do when you’re in love with 4 people? And they all know it?It becomes a competition between them to win you over.
WORD COUNT : 2K
WARNING : explicit smut
PARTS : Character introduction preview 1 1.5 RP
NOTE : The next update would probably be after 10 or 14 april becuase i’ve got loads of college submissions.
The first time happened about 3 months after she moved in. It was Halloween and her and Seonghwa had gone to a party – all dressed up and everything. She was dressed as the sexy devil – which legit made no sense to her but Seonghwa had bought the costume with his money so since she hadn’t had to spend a penny on it, it was fine. The outfit was all complete with those headbands with horns, dark makeup, thigh high black stockings and heels and a small strappy red dress that just barely covered her ass. He was dressed as a vampire all with his black slicked back hair and contact lenses and even she agreed that a vampire like him can have anyone. She had managed to ignore all of the older ones insistence of her to change with the excuse that she was going with Seonghwa.
Excited for university life and with hopes of getting laid, she came back home highly intoxicated and equally disappointed towards the general male population.
When she staggered inside the apartment, she was greeted with a heavenly sight – a shirtless Park Junhee, fresh out of shower and drying his hair.
She stood just near the entrance and stared at him – at his toned but lean body and at the slight peak of his v-line through the low hanging sweats. He wasn’t built like Hongseok, but again, not everyone is built like him but Junhee was extremely attractive in his own charming ways.
He finally seemed to see her and smiled at her. “Serri, you’re home. How was the party?”
“Utter disappointment. Definitely could have been better. Boys are trash.”
His eyebrows scrunched up in an adorable manner that meant he was perplexed.
“Did anyone do something to you?” he asked her, walking closer to her.
“Not really. But some definitely tried.” She said and he patted her on the shoulder. “Nothing major right? You wanna sue someone?” he asked and she laughed which he joined. Her drunken mind found his laughter extremely attractive and she realized she would like to hear more noises from him.
“No. but thanks Junhee!”She said and he smiled, turning around. Probably to put on a shirt.
“Hey Junhee” she called him again.
“Yeah?” he said, turning around.
“Would you fuck me if I asked you?”
The way his face turned red and he sputtered to make a coherent response, she figured out his answer. She had seen how he looked at her, how his eyes stayed a little too long at her face or her figure. Not only him but the other three too. She figured it was time to get what she needs now and what’s best if not getting what you desire at your own house?
She walked closer to him and raising up on her toes slightly to kiss him, her one hand grabbing his to put around her waist, the other one sneaking inside the waistband of his track pants and boxers, grabbing his cock.
“S-Serri no!” he said, hands awkwardly moving around as if he did not knew where to kept them.
“Why not?” she asked, looking up at him, taking her hand out and dropping on her knees in front of him, hands tugging at his sweat.
“I have wanted this to happen for a long time now.” She said and she licked her lips and Junhee groaned, hands covering his eyes.
Then his hands were on her shoulders and pulling her up, “at least not her. My room, let’s go.” He said and she smiled, taking his hand and rushing him. If after entering the room and turning around she saw his eyes down at her, probably staring at her ass, she didn’t objected to it.
He closed the room and turned around and suddenly she was on him, kissing him, grabbing him and putting his hands on her, kissing his neck and chest and slowly going down, the sound of him moaning every now and then almost music to her ears.
“Stop stop Serri!” he said, trying to stop her from leaving hickeys on him.
“Don’t want to” she mumbled in his neck.
“You should. I have office, I can’t have marks.” He said and she pulled back, giving him a kiss.
“Too late.” She said while looking at his neck and she chuckled, him joining in and bending down to kiss her too.
Soon again she was on her knees and this time he let her pull his sweats down, hands slightly covering his face to hide how quick his face turned red. She would have cooed at that had she not gotten distracted by the bulge in his briefs. She pulled those briefs down and heard him sharply inhale and smiled up at him. She pumped his cock a few times and then kissed the tip when she heard him mumbling “get on with it already” and she chuckled.
In one stroke she took as much of him as she can in her mouth and he cursed loudly. She started sucking lazily, pumping the rest with her hands until his hands came to her head, keeping a pace he felt suitable for himself but too soon for her, he pulled her off.
“As much as I like this, I would really like to be inside you right now.” He said.
He pulled her up and turned her around and unzipped the dress and pulled it down and then pushed her towards the bed. She climbed on the bed with her front towards him and he sat on the edge and started crawling towards her, and sat between her legs. Bending down she tried to pull him in where she wanted his attention but he simply kissed along her inner thighs, until he reached those thigh high stockings, he kissed along the ends and then bit her just above it. When he heard her moaning his name, he pulled the stockings with his mouth a bit down and heard her gasp. He continued to pull the stockings down her legs and when he was done, looked up to see her red face making him want to hurry up and pulled the other one by hands.
He got off the bed, rummaging in his side table for a condom while she took off her bra and panties. He pulled on the condom and climbed up and went up to her face, whispering a soft “beautiful” and pushed one finger inside. Preparing her enough with three fingers, he pushed himself inside and she moaned loudly. He started thrusting slowly until she hit him and cried to go faster. Laughing slightly at her, he started thrusting faster and kissed her when she moaned a bit too loud. He bent down on her and hissed when he felt her nails raking on his back. Soon she was mumbling about having to cum and he sneaked his hand down to play with her clit and soon she was Cumming while crying his name. He decided it was his favourite song. He thrusted a few more times too and then came and laid down beside her.
After a few minutes when he was sure it won’t hurt her, he pulled out and tried to keep her awake against how much she wanted to sleep. He got up but she kept trying to pull him to bed and only the thought of cleaning both of them made him deny her. He pulled her up from bed too, took her to the bathroom and they took a quick shower where he had to keep her from falling asleep with how tired she was. He them wrapped her in a big towel and then he wanted to take a picture of how adorable she looked in that too big towel for her, but he changed the sheets before she fell asleep in the chair he made her sit on.
Giving her a too long for her t-shirt of his and sneaking to her room to grab her a pair of underwear, he finally went into bed and fell asleep with a cuddled Serri to his chest.
~
Serri woke up in the morning and looked around for a second to realise that it wasn’t her room but Junhee’s. She was about to leave when she saw him coming out of the bathroom, probably after a shower, towel low on his hips.
“Am I dead? Is this heaven?” she mumbled and he looked at her and gave him his signature cat teeth smile and said, “No” and laughed.
“It has to be. I’m being too blessed.” She said and sat up in his bed, hair dishevelled and eyes still half asleep and he just shook his head at her.
“Why do you go around shirtless?” she said and got up from the bed. She went to him and hugged him, practically clinging to him and he just muttered, “you’ll get wet.”
She looked up at him and whispered, “How am I supposed to control myself when you’re walking around like this?” she said, sliding her hands down on his abdomen.
He groaned and held her hand before it can go down.”I can’t. I have to go to office.” And she pulls away with a pout.
He sighs and turns around, picking up a shirt of his and handling it to her and pecks her pouting face. She takes the shirt and leaves for her own room.
~
The next morning of Halloween, Hongseok was busy making breakfast when a tired Seonghwa walked in.
“Good morning, when did you came in?” Hongseok asked, handing him a pair of Advil and a glass of water.
Seonghwa took the pills and sat down, saying,” around 3am.”
“And Serri?”
Seonghwa shrugged, “midnight I suppose.”
Hongseok turned around, serving him eggs and toast, “Why didn’t you come with her?”
“She apparently messaged me but I saw it hours later.” Seonghwa said and Hongseok nodded.
Jimin walks in and sat down for breakfast when Serri walked in, clearly half in dreamland in a shirt obviously too big for her.
Hongseok turned around to greet them and serve Jimin when he saw it.
“Whose shirt did you steal this time? Is it mine?” he asked looking at the pale blue colour of it.
She mumbled a small, “No, junhee’s” and Hongseok nodded, turning around.
“Did you brushed?” he asked again and she mumbled a yes.
“Then why are you still half asleep?” Hongseok asked, turning around with her plate and she groaned, “Just give me food please.” And Hongseok rolled his eyes at her and passed her the plate.
At that moment, Junhee walked in and said good morning to everyone. On the way to his chair, he bends down and kisses the top of serri’s head and she looked up at him, giving him a closed eyes smile. Ruffling her hair, he sat beside her and took the plate from Hongseok as he settled too.
They were peacefully eating until Jimin gasped and everyone looked up at him.
“Young lady, did you got laid yesterday?” he said dramatically and all eyes went to her, well except for Junhee who was busy staring at his eggs.
“Uhh..” she stuttered avoiding eyes of all and Hongseok just laughed and Jimin joined while Seonghwa just started at her wide eyed.
The teasing died down when she didn't respond to them and the breakfast was over. Almost.
Until Hongseok stopped a Junhee who was about to get up.
“Hyung, are those hickeys?” Hongseok asked and Junhee looked at him wide-eyed and then at Serri who looked like a deer caught in headlight.
Junhee sits down and coughed slightly.
“Don’t tell me!” Hongseok whispered and Jimin and Hongseok stared at both of the persons in question.
Serri was looking down at her plate and so was Seonghwa. Junhee was the first one to clear his throat and get out of seat, muttering about being late for office and leaving. The silence at the table continued and after a few minutes they heard the front door shutting behind Junhee leaving.
a/n: sorry this took a little while, as some of you may have noticed i embarked on a little passion project with the vocal unit song series. next up is performance unit, but in between i’m posting some other content. this drabble was requested by a lovely anon, hope you enjoy~
“You’re sure you’ll be alright?” You ask, pausing before putting your shoes on. Junhee smiles reassuringly at you, gently bouncing your baby in his arms.
“For the hundredth time, yes,” he says, leaning in to press a kiss to your forehead. You melt into his touch, taking a deep breath. It isn’t that you don’t trust him to take care of your daughter, it’s just that your baby is still so young and you really haven’t been away from her for any extended amount of time since she’s been born. Junhee seems to notice this, his catlike grin growing. His gaze turns to your daughter before he presses a kiss to her forehead as well, his expression somehow softening and becoming even fonder.
“We’re gonna have a great time,” he murmurs, though you can’t be sure who he’s talking to. Then, he looks up at you, “And so are you.” You straighten your posture and nod resolutely.
“You’re right. Thanks, babe,” you reply, slipping your shoes on. “Call if you need anything. I love you.” You press a kiss to his cheek and then your daughter’s.
“Love you, too. Tell the girls I say hi.” You wave on your way out the door, shutting it as gently as possible to prevent disturbing your daughter.
When you first get to brunch, you’re still pretty nervous about being away from home for too long. However, by the time you’re halfway through your first mimosa with no texts from Jun, you start to feel better.
You know he’s a great father. To be frank, you wouldn’t have had a child with him if you weren’t so sure of that fact — but you carried your daughter for nine months, so you think you have every right to be a little overprotective. And, well, also you have bragging rights at this brunch. Your friends are more than used to this by now, considering you were the first to get married and now to have a child. They coo over photos of your little family, and when you tell them Junhee is babysitting for now they all ask when it’s going to be their turn for baby time.
Eventually, the group slips into more casual conversation that doesn’t involve so much discussion about your baby and husband, and you feel all concern you had about leaving them at home slip away. In fact, you’re so thoroughly engrossed in brunch that you don’t even notice the hours passing by until one of your friends gets a call from her own husband asking if she wants him to record the next episode of their show or if she’s going to be home to watch it. It’s at that point the group of you decide to disperse, and your anxiety comes back just a little bit on the drive home.
You open the door to a suspiciously quiet home. You toe your shoes off, but before you can call for Junhee you catch sight of your husband’s feet hanging over the arm of the couch. In confusion, you advance into the living room — and can’t contain your smile at the scene before you.
Junhee is fast asleep on the couch, still in his pajamas, and your daughter is asleep on his chest with the cat curled close to his hip, also asleep. As quietly as you can, you pull out your phone and swipe up for the camera, snapping as many pictures as possible before your cat inevitably hears you and opens one unimpressed eye. You press a finger to your lips, as if that will do anything, but your cat meows in annoyance anyways.
However, the cat is the only one who stirs — so you simply slink away into the bedroom to get changed and set one of the photos as your home screen, thoroughly prepared to brag once more to all of your friends about your amazing little family.
a/n: this was requested by a lovely anon who wanted soft boyfriend junhee. i hope you like it!!
This is the most scared you think you’ve ever felt.
You’re not very good at keeping secrets; never have been, and never will be. It’s why you can’t buy gifts more than a week in advance, and it’s why you shouldn’t be doing things you don’t want your boyfriend to know about. But when you were walking home from work the night before and heard pitiful meows coming from right beside your apartment complex, well, what else were you supposed to do?
That being said, you haven’t exactly figured out how to tell your boyfriend you have a new pet. The whole situation is especially difficult because he’s an idol, and he’s been promoting for the past week, only dropping by occasionally; schedules (life in general, really) are crazy enough without a small animal involved. You had completely forgotten, until this morning when your calendar alert went off, that he was coming by today, for the whole day.
And he was going to be there in half an hour, and you have nowhere to put the cat.
You panic. The cat is small, barely more than a kitten and obviously not in the best health, tiny and scrappy, and you refuse to just let him out; he refuses to get off your bed even as you try to make it, and you hear your front door unlocking as you try to pick him up.
You panic. Again.
You do the only thing you can think to: slam the bedroom door and come face to face with a very confused Junhee, standing in the hallway with a small duffel bag over his shoulder. His outfit is simple, comfortable, just the way the two of you like to be when you’re together, and you guess it must be a nice departure from all his stage outfits and makeup, just like it’s nice for you to be out of your work attire.
“Hi!” You say, too loud, brushing hair out of your eyes. “Welcome back!”
Junhee looks startled and tired, and you notice the dark bags under his eyes. You reach up to cup his cheeks and he eyes the door behind you.
“Is everything okay, Y/N?” Your heart stops.
“Yeah, everything’s fine,” you chirp, but your poker face is the worst and you’re definitely turning red. Junhee narrows his eyes, and goes for the door handle,
“Can I just put my stuff on the bed—?”
“No!” You say, stepping in his path. He pulls his hand back, and you blurt out the first thing you can think of,
“It’s a mess in there, I haven’t done laundry in— in like a month, it’s awful!”
“I did laundry with you last week, Y/N,” he says, and the look on his face is one you’ve never seen before, somehow crestfallen and anxious all at once. “I helped you fold it.”
You remember that. You also remember throwing a washcloth at his face because he said something stupid, and because you were flustered from imagining you were married to him, doing domestic chores.
As you’re reminiscing and panicking, Junhee seems to fold into himself slightly, readjusting his grip on his bag,
“Is there something going on?” He asks, his voice soft, as if he’s afraid to even voice his concerns. Your heart stops, and you suddenly realize how bad this looks; you sink your teeth into your bottom lip, trying to think of a way to gently break your news to him. However, before you can say anything, a meow sounds from behind the door. You flinch, and Junhee leans around you slightly, as if he could look through the door somehow.
“Was that a meow?”
“No.”
You hear a thump against the door, followed by another meow and a rumbling purr and more thumping. Junhee smiles, and you remember why you kept the cat in the first place,
“It’s nudging the door, Y/N.”
“No, it’s not.”
“Y/N,” he sings, and you pout.
“I’m not getting rid of him.” Junhee blinks, and you sigh defeatedly and open the door. The cat winds its way around your ankles before it looks straight up at him with slightly narrowed eyes; Jun looks between the both of you.
“I found him in the alleyway,” you start, before he can say anything, “and I couldn’t just leave him there, and he looked like you—”
“Wait, what?” He asks, laughing. “He looked like me?” You feel yourself blushing and wave your hand at his face, looking down at the cat purring by your feet,
“When you do the smile. You look like a cat. Anyways I couldn’t leave him, so he’s mine now—”
“Ours.”
“—so you— wait.” You turn to look at Junhee, and the moment you do he has his arms around you, smiling his stupid cat-like smile before he presses a kiss to your lips.
“I guess we have a pet now,” he says, and you can’t help but smile. You throw your arms around his neck, beaming.
“I love you!” He laughs, running a hand down along your spine,
“I know.”
Later that night, when you’re carrying the dinner you made out to the living room where you and Junhee have a movie queued up, you see something that absolutely melts your heart:
Asleep on the couch is your idol boyfriend, sprawled out, with your tiny little cat sound asleep on his chest. You set the bowls down, and you quietly take a picture that you secretly make your home screen and never tell him about.
You have a feeling that everything is going to be alright.
