#mingle

Too caught up with everything that was happening around you. Forgetting about securing your own safety. Humming loud, you jumped off the platform. Looking around for any of your remaining friends. Seeing Dae-ho run off with Jung-Bae and Jun-hee. Gasping loud, you turned around. Trying to spot the others. Looking frantically for your players. Some players bumped against your shoulder, making you stumble forwards. Losing sight of anyone you knew.

Panting loud to catch yourself before falling. Eyes locking on the timer as you lifted your head up. Heartrate spiking up. Pounding loudly in your chest. Seeing an amount of players run for the doors.- “I…I need two players!” – you said moving your two fingers up in the air. – “Two… two… please.” – repeating desperately whilst looking around. – “Please…” – begging in a softer tone. Back on the platform you saw Thanos and his friends. Forcing them to choose. The girl clearly asking the boy to come with her.

In shock you stumbled back when the boy seemed to betray the girl. The three of them started running. Nam-Gyu knocking into you, shoving you to the ground. With a loud yelp, you fell sideways. Slowly you lifted your head up, seeing a hand in sight. – “Come on.” – the girl from before said. Player 380.

You reached your hand out to her. Letting her help you up your feet. – “One player right.” – she spoke, taking your hand firmly in hers. You nodded shakingly, squeezing her hand tight. – “One! One player!” – she called out, sticking a finger up. Pulling you along with her. A boy and a girl came running over. She smiled relieved. – “Just one.” – she barely finished when they grabbed for her arms. Pulling her away from you.

“Hey!” – you called out, keeping your grip firm on her hand. – “No! no! We are with two players!” – Player 380 shouted loud, struggling against their grip. – “Come on, we are going to die!” – the girl cried out, taking a hold of your hands, ripping them apart. Hooking each an arm under her armpits, they dragged her away. Player 380 kept shouting and kicking her feet for freedom.

Leaving you standing alone. Shakingly, your gaze went to the timer. Seeing how little time you had left. Body shuddering knowing what was to come. Standing abandoned whilst a few dozen players were still arguing about reaching the right number. Slowly lowering your head, seeing how the tip of your foot was standing in a puddle of blood. One that soon would be yours too.

A surprised gasp released from your lungs when you got grabbed by both your arms. Holding you firm under your armpits. Pulling you along in a matter of seconds. Eyes on the timer, you weren’t sure if you would make it. Then before you knew it, you were being shoved inside a blue room. The door quickly shut behind them.

Shakingly you looked around at the two players in the room. Both were panting loud. – “Young-il! Gi-hun!” – you called out relieved. Relieved so much that you could cry. From excitement, you leaped at Young-il. Catching him by surprise as he quickly wrapped his arms around you so you wouldn’t drop to the ground.

“I could kiss you!” – you blurted out setting your feet back down. Gaze meeting up with Young-il’s. Seeing him take a hard swallow. – “I mean if I knew how, I would.” – you added sheepishly, running your fingers through the back of your hair.

Eyes widening briefly with shame, you turned away from him. Hugging Gi-hun as a thank you as well. – “I… I truly thought I would die out there.” – you spoke letting yourself slide exhausted down the wall. Young-il came kneeling beside you.

Keeping his expression unreadable. Moving a finger to your forehead, pressing it on. – “Keep your focus on the game Y/n.” – he responded. You nodded flustered. – “I thought you were right behind us.” – Gi-hun pitched in, looking away from the small gap. The firing of shots thundering loud.

“I…” – you began, looking between him and Young-il. – “I got trampled in the crowd. I couldn’t find you.” – you cried out with desperation that it wasn’t your fault. That you truly tried to stay close. Feeling a sudden hand on your lap, made you turn your head. – “We found you in the end.” – Young-il spoke reassuring you that you were save.

The door clicked open once more. Young-il took a hold of your arm, pulling you up to your feet. When you walked out, you felt his presence real close. Knowing his gaze was piercing through the back of your head. With a deep sigh, you stepped on the platform once more. Going through another round of mingle.

Once again the doors opened as you walked out of one with Gi-hun. Looking curiously around at who was still alive of those you knew. – “Y/n!” – you heard, making you turn your head. Dae-ho shouting out your name with his arms up in excitement. It made you smile ready to receive his hug when a figure came standing in front of you. Young-il. Staring with a stern expression down at you.

Blocking your path to Dae-ho. Dae-ho slowed down, moving a bit aside from Young-il to move his hand up as a greeting instead. Making you nod back in response. The bright lights flashed on, doors opening. Getting in motion, you started to follow the crowd back to the stairs. Young-il falling in step with you. Walking shoulder to shoulder with you.

He lowered his head to you, wanting to keep his words only for you. – “Have you truly never kissed anyone?” – he asked. Gulping loud, you stared with wide eyes forwards. Young-il curling up a smile. – “Of…of course I have.” – you responded shakingly. Gasping soft when Young-il touched your arm. – “Are you lying to me Y/n?” – he asked with a smirk. He knew enough. From your little reaction that you truly had never kissed before.

Annoyed by his taunting, you slapped him hard against his shoulder. Making him laugh. He came walking behind you on the stairs, making sure his presence was close. So close that you could almost feel his breath down your neck. – “Would you like a lesson in it?” – he suggested, making you stop briefly.

His body bumping into yours from behind. He grabbed you by your shoulders, forcing you to go forwards to not uphold the line behind him. – “Tomorrow could be your last day.” – he continued to whisper by your ear. – “Do you really wish it to be unkissed?” – helping you make the turn down the stairs.

You swallowed nervously, feeling hot. Flustered and bashful. He let go of your arms, taking a step back. Not following you this close by anymore. Exhaling deep, you wanted this vest off. Suddenly sweating at his hot request. Not sure what his intentions were. The crowd scattered around when entering the sleeping quarters. You were moving to the centre, feeling a grip on your elbow, keep you in place.

Turning back to face Young-il. – “What do you say Y/n?” – he spread out once more. – “What are you suggesting?” – you answered avoiding his gaze as it felt too intense for you. He made sure you’d meet his gaze first, before letting his gaze drift towards where the bathrooms were. Letting you know what he was meaning. He then tapped his finger against his lip. Teasing you just that bit more.

Making you stare yearningly at his lips. Yearning for something you had never experienced. He was right. Tomorrow could be your last. Do you really want it to be an unkissed life? Young-il pulled at your elbow so that you stumbled forwards against his chest. – “At lights out.” – he whispered by your ear. As quick as his grip was on you, it was released.

Walking off towards the others with a wave at them as if nothing had just occurred. As if he hadn’t just offered a tempting night to you in secret. Touching your cheeks, you felt they were burning hot. A touch of him was enough to set you on fire. Joining your friends, you came sitting on your bed. Keeping a distance from him. Unsure how much more of him your heart could handle. If you might catch up with his gaze, you weren’t sure how much of a fool you were going to make of yourself in front of everyone.

With buckling knees you crawled under the blankets. Shuddering out a breath waiting for the lights to turn off. They flashed off, making you jump out of your skin. Turning over, you pulled your knees up to your chest. Anxiously waiting the moments. Still debating if you were going to accept his invitation. Hearing soft footsteps on the platform, you knew it was him. Getting down to go towards the bathrooms to where he would be waiting for you.

Eyes shut closed, you were shuddering under the covers. Tossing and turning at what you were going to do. Unable to keep yourself from picturing him in front of you. Flashing back to the moment he was tapping his lips teasingly at you. Feeling your heart beat faster at that. An excitement rushing through you as it immediately got burning hot under the covers. Making you roll over, his face still clear in your mind. Picturing him coming closer and push those wonderous lips on yours.

Gasping, you shot up. Throwing the covers off of you. You’d knew he’d be tormenting your dreams with teasing. Unsure how quiet you could keep yourself in your dreams. Tossing your legs over the edge, you set them down. Weakly you went down the platforms. Walking as quietly as you could towards the bathrooms. The sudden brightness made you blink a few times to adjust to it.

Entering the bathrooms with a thundering heart that was about to fall out of your chest. Turning the corner, you lingered in the door opening. Seeing him lean against the sinks in waiting for you. He breathed soft, curling up a smile. – “Keeping me wait any longer?” – he spoke without a glance. Swallowing nervously, you were too overwhelmed to move. Young-il held his hand out to you. Shakingly you approached him, placing your hand in his.

Pulling you in front of him. Nervously, you avoided eye contact. Still wondering what you were doing here. Getting ready to be kissed for the first time by anyone. Young-il turned his head lightly. Taking an observation of you. His hands going to the zipper of your vest. Making you turn your head away when he pulled it down. It fell open at the end.

His hands finding a way underneath your jacket to your shoulders. Sliding the green jacket off your shoulders. He placed it beside him in one of the sinks. –“We’ll take it slow.” – he spoke that send a shiver of pleasure down your spine. You gasped soft when he placed his hands on your shoulders. – “Let’s begin with your body getting familiar with my touch.” – he continued.

You assumed his hands would feel you all around. Instead he brought his head closer to you. Nudging you with his nose against your neck to make you lean your head back. Eyes widening with a shuddering gasp when his lips touched your neck. Pressing them deeply onto your skin. Leaving a tender kiss there. Breath hot on your neck, sending a tingle up your body.

Lips kissing your neck again. This time a bit higher. Going higher up in the nook of your neck. Unsure what to do with your hands, you fumbled them together. Squeezing them hard to out a way of control. Lips kissing you once more higher. Allowing his lips to deepen on your skin just that slower. Making your breathing become more shallow. When he kissed the area just below your ear, you couldn’t control yourself anymore. Grabbing his shoulder hard. Giving it a good squeeze.

It made him pull his head back with a smirk. – “Do you wish to stop?” – he asked. Breathlessly you shook your head. He glanced down at your hand. Taking it as he brought it up. Manipulating your hand into a holding. Letting your thumb brush over his lips to make you familiar with the shape of it. You wanted to tug away, but he kept your thumb in place. Shuddering out a breath himself. Letting go of your thumb, he cupped your cheeks.

“Now get familiar with me.” – he panted out, bringing your head closer to him. Tilting his head away so you could plant your lips on his neck. – “Deepen it.” – he huffed out as you obeyed. Pressing your lips deeper into his neck. – “Again.” – he panted out as you did as you were told. Retrieving your lips to press them into his neck a bit higher. A deep sound erupting from inside of him. One that caught you off guard. – “Again.” – his voice getting husky. Your lips deepened on his neck once more.

His hands sliding down your spine. Down your lower back to your bottom. Exhaling deep, he squeezed his hands deep in your bottom. Fingers setting on your ass. Eyes widening briefly, you released your lips from his neck. Tilting your head further up to meet up with his gaze. Taking your hand, he brought it up to his cheek. Already leaning in forwards with a hunger in his eyes.

Mouth wide open as he received your lips. Letting his tongue swipe up before closing his mouth on yours. Automatically your lips copied his behaviour. Wiggling your lips a bit on him as you clamped onto him. Loud hums escaping from his mouth at each given moment. Lips opening and closing on each other to experience the fullest of each other’s mouth. His hands going down your body once more. Pressing you deeper against him as a moan slipped out.

Each of your breaths were loud and full of pleasure. Every sound of yours made him kiss you only rougher. Slipping some use of his tongue here and there. Squeezing your bottom as he pressed you firmer on his front. Knowing he was about to lose control over himself if you kept teasing him like that. Young-il forced his hands up to your shoulders, taking a firm grip of them.

With one loud breath, he pushed you off. Panting loud, keeping you at arms-length. – “That is enough for one lesson.” – he said out of breath. Face flushed with heat. You nodded flustered. Young-il lowered his gaze, smiling foolishly. Shaking his head lightly, lifting his head up once more with a lick of his lips. Steadying his breathing, he grabbed for your green jacket. Handing it over to you. You accepted it, pressing it against your chest. – “Go.” – he nudged with his head to the doors.

“Do you really expect me to go back to sleep after this?” – you questioned. Knowing you wouldn’t be able to sleep with his touch haunting your mind. He could only smile, coming to stand up straighter. Pressing his palm against your cheek to give you a last kiss. – “Yes.” – he responded after his touch. He spun you around, giving your bottom a soft slap, sending you forwards.

Shooting him a glare over your shoulder, you went up to the doors. Leaving the bathrooms, greeted by a coolness you welcomed dearly once you entered the sleeping quarters. Quietly you went back to your bed. Immediately facing away as you couldn’t put yourself up to watching him. A few minutes later, you heard his footsteps, knowing he was going to bed as well.

Ducking down low, you hurried over across. Shots firing over your head once you came a bit in sight. Squealing loud, you dove down to your knees at Gi-hun’s side. – “Here.” – you let out, dropping the munition at his feet. – “Good, now go Y/n!” -  he ordered. You nodded turning around.

Ready to run across, keeping yourself low when bullets flew over your head, making you turn immediately back to him. – “On second thought, I think I would be saver with you.” – you responded. – “Okay.” – Gi-hun said, looking back at Jung-bae. He helped you get up, wrapping an arm around you.

“Jung-bae.” – Gi-hun whispered out. Waiting for him to look to toss him some munition. – “Where is Young-il?” – you questioned, looking nervously over your shoulder. Nothing but blue walls surrounding you. Gi-hun quirked his eyebrow up. – “Was he not back there still?” – he asked. You shook your head as you hadn’t seen him by the coloured stairs.

Gi-hun slid his arm down from you, taking your hand. Guiding it to his jacket for you to hold onto him there. Taking the piece of clothing in your hand, you squeezed it tight. Gi-hun signalling to Jung-bae to keep moving if they wished to reach the frontman’s quarters. Jung-bae nodded back, counting silently to three. He removed himself from against the wall, coming out in the open.

Shooting up the stairs as Gi-hun started running across with you. Pressing you firm against his chest when you reached the other side. – “Are you alright?” – he asked out of breath. You hummed loud in response. Jung-Bae, came at your side as well. Gi-hun started walking as Jung-bae gave you cover from behind. The three of you manoeuvred through the maze of blue walls as everything looked the same. Not even sure where you were going.

There was another opening as Gi-hun stopped, making you bump firm against him. He peeked around the corner, immediately pulling his head back at the shots being fired. – “Jung-bae.” – he said in a hushed tone. Jung-bae came closer. – “I’ll cover you.” – he said. Jung-bae nodded before rushing over to the side. Gi-hun firing shots. They both kept shooting at the pink suits hiding further up the stairs.

You covered up your ears, wanting to deafen out the shootings. Jung-bae looked in a panic at Gi-hun. – “I’m all out.” – he said, hearing his gun click at the sudden empty munition. Gi-hun searched his pockets for more. Finding nothing but empty space. Desperately he turned back to you. – “Do you have more?” – he begged.

“No.” – you cried out, shaking your head. Gi-hun swallowed hard, looking back at Jung-bae. He grabbed the walkie, calling over for assistance. Calling out that he needed more munition. There came no responses. Gi-hun fired the last of his bullets till his gun was useless as well. Frantically he looked back at you. Seeing the tears in your eyes as you knew what the outcome would be.

Gi-hun then looked back at Jung-bae who nodded in defeat. – “We’ll come out… unharmed. We surrender.” – he shouted loud. Taking your hand, he helped you up to your feet. Holding his hand, both you appeared in sight from the pink suits. Jung-bae too.

Keeping your gaze low. Jung-bae lifted his hands up as Gi-hun did the same. Pulling your hand up with his. – “We surrender.” – he repeated. Pink suits approached grabbing you each by your shoulders. Tearing Gi-hun and you apart.

Forcing you all on your knees. A few more pink suits arrived with the frontman. Gasping loud, you stared back at the black mask. His attention drawn from Gi-hun to you. – “Do you need another lesson player 423.” – the frontman spoke. Your eyes widened at the sound of those words. Gi-hun looked confused at you. – “To make clear who is in charge?” – he finished with a hard stare.

There and then you knew it. The penny dropping. Knowing who was hiding behind the mask. For only one man had taught you a lesson. Young-il. His attention drew to Jung-bae. – “Did you have fun?” – were his final words, readying a gun. Bang.

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-willingly reset her character in a full room of 8 people when you weren’t able to make it in, everyone collectively groaned and yelled at her for doing so

-tries seducing you when its only both of you guys in a room

-trolls people to think they need one more person in a room and by the time they make it ellie closes the door on them (shes so mean 😭)

her avatars would probably be these lmao