A/N: Hello...long time no see. It's been a while...First of, I want to apologize for disappearing and leaving everything unfinished. I always told myself when I started writing, I will finish my fics. Unfortunately, I broke that promise. I've got a lot to say but I don't want to make this note too long. So simply put, I bit off more than I could chew when it came to this story and I burnt myself out and critiqued myself to the point of falling out of love with the story. But I also donât want to leave this story hanging. So, instead of full-length chapters that I intended, I decided to do a bullet point summary of book 2 and provide everything that I had planned for the story, including a little commentary of some of my ideas. HOWEVER, this plot would not follow from the epilogue of book 1. Initially, the story would've included the boys as an idol group. I changed it, and instead they would all be in college - somewhere around their final year. I had planned on redoing the epilogue and following the college au plot.
Without further ado, hereâs what Want You Back book 2 wouldâve been.
For the better part of your life, you continuously had weird dreams that you couldnât even begin to explain to your therapist. There was this eerie familiarity in the places you were in; you knew you had been here before even though you were also certain you never were. The people you were meeting felt like you had known them for your whole life, even though you had no clue who any of them were. You couldnât see their faces; everything became obscure and hazy before you could fully register their presence.
Then there was that nightmare. You were laying on the ground covered in blood and ash gazing at another figure across from you, their head turned to the other side, but their fingers still loosely intertwined with yours. Youâre calling for them but while your voice calls, you canât hear the name.
You decided to study your final semester abroad and visit your close friend Chan. It felt like fate coming to Seoul. You couldnât explain it, all you knew were the swirling rumors of an attempted rebellion the same night of your birth. As much as you tried to convince yourself it was a simple coincidence, something told you there was more to it. You never disclosed to Chan about your weird dreams, but you were determined to find some answers.
But before you can even begin your search, youâre introduced to him and his girlfriend. Chan had mentioned to you briefly that he had a joint music project to do. Coming face to face with Hongjoong felt like being drenched in cold water, and the look on his face suggested that he too felt the same. The two of you felt this weird connection but neither of you speak on it. Then, his girlfriend appears next to him. She says her name is Lila. She looks familiar and she looks at you with an alarmed expression and instantly curls herself into Hongjoongâs arm. You glance at their hands but while hers is tightly holding on, Hongjoong's grasp is loose.
Suddenly, a taller figure barrels into Hongjoong and the two tumble down together. Thatâs how you meet Mingi. Unlike Hongjoong, Mingi treats you warmly and immediately invites you to hang out with them.
You accept the invitation and meet everyone else. My intention here was to fully explore and dive into your budding friendships with each of them and the parallels of the past and the present - the familiar feelings and deja vu that comes up. The boys would also at times experience weird dreams but would never tell each other at this point.
Eventually you learn that they sort of involved with Lila too with the exception of Mingi who makes it quite clear heâs not fond of her. Theyâre not official with her, only Hongjoong is, and you can tell something isnât quite right about the whole thing.
Hongjoong is standoffish with you, and you have no clue why. When he meets Chan to work on the project, youâre there at the cafe with Mingi. The two of you kinda-sorta become a thing - Mingi becomes protective of you and the two of you flirt occasionally, leaving Hongjoong very peeved about it.
Something I felt I couldâve done in book 1 was make the boysâ characters more complex especially through their choices, actions and decisions. In this version, Hongjoong has a hard time confronting a lot of his feelings. He knows his relationship with Lila isnât healthy - he doesnât feel the same way but he struggles to address it. He also doesnât know what to do with the sudden feelings and everything concerning you, especially how easy your friendship with Mingi and the rest of the boys are, so he ends up being a jerk to you more than once. Which, doesnât sit well with Chan who is extremely protective of you, as is the rest of Stray Kids. Of course, Jisung returns as a menace to challenge Hongjoong when he hears about his treatment towards you.
Slowly, you tell Mingi about your dreams and your search for answers. Since he also experiences something similar, he helps you and this leads the two of you to the other part of Seoul to an abandoned cafe - your cafe. Both of you share a moment (your first kiss) and when Mingi steps out to answer his phone, you find yourself recalling the version of you and Mingi sitting in the cafe, talking and crying. However, you become overwhelmed and pass out.
Ultimately, Hongjoong breaks it off with Lila, he becomes your friend, and at times, finds himself remembering things from the past but choosing to ignore it.
But alas, Hongjoongâs mother - who would now be referred to as Lilaâs mother - is determined to get rid of you once Lila tells her and announces Hongjoong and Lilaâs engagement out of the blue. Mrs Kim and her lover would sort of be old money, and would try to sway Hongjoong with the promise of a secured job and connections in the music industry. But he only agrees because she threatens to hurt you after failing to convince him.
Cue the arrival of Mr Kim who meets Hongjoong and talks to him. My hope here was to shed more light on his and Mrs. Kim's relationship - how it began and how everything ended up happening the way it did, rather than just making Mrs. Kim a flat character/villain. At a certain point with the inclusion of divine intervention because it will be a full moon night, Hongjoong remembers him and finally confronts his feelings, and remembers his relationship with you and the boys.
Meanwhile, Lila confronts you but begs for you to let her have Hongjoong. Youâre confused but in haste, she pushes you into a lake. Due to the shock and the full moon overhead, you remember everything. Minho and Wooyoung rescue you.
You seek out Hongjoong and the two of you have a heart to heart about everything. All this takes place during the engagement party and at different points of the night, the other boys remember you.
You meet Lila again and talk to her honestly. She recognizes her mistake, but she canât break off the engagement otherwise sheâll be in danger because at this point, Mrs Kim is threading on the verge of madness. Finally, Hongjoong breaks it off.
Mrs Kim tries to attack you as you confront her. Everything sheâs done has failed and she finally snaps. Ultimately, there would have been an intervention by the Moon Goddess herself.
And there is a part where I considered having you decide whether or not you want to pursue something with the boys after everything that happened past and present. I mightâve left this open ended in some way.
Looking back, this ended up being a more Hongjoong centric and also Mingi centric fic and it wouldâve probably been better if I did just focus on two members romantically. I really like poly fics so I wanted to try my hand but juggling a lot of characters became too much.
I didn't really have a plan for the werewolf arc of it. It was more of a backdrop to include the mystical/supernatural element. I definitely should have developed it better because it stressed me out terribly.
I always wanted to include the song Want You Back by Jackson 5 in it and envisioned all the boys doing a musical number at some point sort of as an apology to the reader.
I did also really want to include the boys repenting and all that, but I dropped the ball unfortunately.
This fic was based on my experiences after my first heartbreak. The way of being taken for granted, being emotionally cheated on, becoming a second choice in someoneâs life and finding your identity outside of a relationship fueled the plot of the story. I had no clue what it would become but as many showed love and support, the more the ideas came to me. Looking back, I really wanted to give this a happy ending because I did not get one at the time, but now I think if I approached this more honestly with the option of things not working out between the reader and the boys, it would've been much better...
Thank you to everyone who supported, loved, waited and enjoyed this fic. It was my first fan fic, and I wish I did a better job at wrapping it up as I intended to. But I hope this summary helps in some way to provide a conclusion to the story. I may also do this for my other stories because as for the foreseeable future, I donât see myself writing the full-length chapters, but it may take some time to edit and organize. Till then, happy reading and please feel free to let me know your thoughts. âĄ
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Summary: Part 2 of Whose First. Where you finally get to see who you picked to have first...
Word count: 5.37k
Genre: Smut. Mafia au. Poly au. Pwp.
Warnings: 18+ MDNI. Wall sex, mentions of blood, lots of pet names. Penetrated sex, unprotected sex [Don't do this!] Daddy kink. Multiple orgasms, heavy subspace. Some trauma issues. The reader is secretly a simp for the boys. Soft Dom Hongjoong. Rough Seonghwa. Monster cock, Mingi and Yunho. Sir Kink. Double penetration. Anal A lot of dirty talk. [Mingi and Yunho got a real filthy mouth] squirting. Cumming inside [don't do that] Aftercare. Wooyoung is a cheeky thing. Oral [M Receiving]. Wooyoung might be slightly high but who's asking. [HEHE] Spanking, cum eating, jerking off. Threesomes [Obviously] description of cum and bodily fluids. Spit play [Sorry not sorry]. Reader calls sex playtime. Dom and Sub dynamic. Squirting, shower sex, nipple play, fingering, hickeys, Some MxM, choking [I'm not even sorry for that] name calling [Slut, oop] lazy make out, cock warming cause I'm a sucker for it.
Notes: Reupload from Dec 2020-Aug2023
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Tears stained your red hot cheeks. Your nails dug into the back of your lover as yours was pressed against one of the cold walls in the meeting room. His cock was so deep inside you, you couldn't hear anything else other than the slapping sounds of skin and his groans ringing in your ears.
"Seong!!" You moaned his name, drawing blood from your nails. His thrusts got sloppy as he chased his high. Your head was so fuzzy and light, it left like you floating.
"Come on Bunny make a mess on my cock." He bites your earlobe making you squeal, tightening around him before coming undone. He removed you from the wall, still inside of you as he walked over to the large, long table. Placing you down on the cold wood, he thrusted at an inhuman speed finally finishing himself off inside you. The others watched intensely as Seonghwa's cum leaked out of you, dripping onto the floor. You lay panting with half lids.
"Our turn." You faintly hear a deep voice come closer towards you before another higher pitch one chuckling. "Don't break her before we get our turn."
You knew it was Wooyoung whining and as a large hand rubbed your calf's with so much care you knew the deep voice had to belong to Mingi. His hands moved up your body before holding the back of your neck, lifting your frame up.
"Hey, Little one." He kissed your forehead nuzzling his nose in your hair, holding you close for a moment. "Colour." He always asks this, even if you could be having the time of your life in these situations. He seems to need to know the colour more than you.
"Green Sir. Green" You whisper, wrapping your hands around his bare waist, hugging him. You suddenly felt another pair of hands snake their way on your thighs from behind Mingi. You look up to see beautiful eyes that belonged to Yunho.
"Who you want in the front this time Tiny." And just like Mingi always asking about a colour, Yunho also seemed to ask this question, well after all it's their favourite position to do with you. You were unsure who to pick, mind still hazy. All you wanted was them, not caring about the details.
"I-I don't know...I want both of you." Your small whimpers caught Hongjoong's attention. Normally in a group activity, you are very much aware of yourself and what's around you. But for some reason tonight you fell into your sub space. Something you never do. The only time you are in sub space is with Seonghwa and Hongjoong. None of the others ever having that effect on you.
"Hey, Angel. Where are we?" Hongjoong tugged Yunho by his dress shirt slightly, making both of the boys move out of the way for him. It's not that the others didn't know about your subbiness towards the two eldest but this was a new experience for all of you, so Hongjoong wanted to make sure you were absolutely okay first.
"We are..I...I don't know." What Hongjoong feared was happening. You were definitely not used to being in your space while outside the bedroom. He briefly explained to the others you can become like this in the past but seeing it happen, it was a new experience. "You are in Daddy's meeting room and you are going to play with your sirs. Are you okay with that angel?"
"Yes... Please." You gave him the biggest doe eye your could muster tugging on his shirt with desperation. Hongjoong just giggled at your expression, moving away for the two giants to sandwich your body between them.
"Looks like I'll be in front tonight little one. Now hold on tight." Yunho and Mingi took it upon themselves to decide what the position was going to be. Yunho gripped the under of your thighs to hold you up in the air from behind while Mingi slotted himself in between your open legs. Your hands tangled in Mingi's hair, pulling his body closer to yours. Your whimper echoed in the room as your tummy tingled in anticipation. You felt Yunho and Mingi's cocks slide along your lower half, making you moan out a strangled 'P-Please' over and over. A cold sensation lapped around your ass, making you shiver before some of its cold liquid slipped inside. You whimpered at the uncomfortable feeling but as time goes on the slight pain turned into pleasure.
"You are good for us Tiny. So beautiful, soâ" Yunho slipped into your tight ass, feeling you squeeze him immediately. Mingi sank deep inside your pussy almost straight after, making your brain short-circuit at the overwhelming feeling. They took a moment for you to get used to them but when your hips started to rut, they got the non-verbal response to go.
"Fuck you're so tight. Such a good baby for letting your Sir's stuff you full." Mingi growls holding your hips while Yunho keeps his strong grip on your under-thighs, making you completely rely on them keeping you up in the air.
"You like being fucked in front of everyone? Hmm? Want everyone to see how to take us so well?" Yunho's words make you choke out a wet whimper. You couldn't form any response with than cries and moans for them do not stop, which they were definitely not going to do. The tingle grew, and a tightness rumbled in your chest. You wanted, no, needed to cum and the pleading hooded eyes you gave Mingi and the way you squeezed them made them both know you were close. The two pick up the pace, chasing their own highs as well.
"S-Sir...So f-full aargh." You cry, leaning back into Yunho's chest, leaning on his shoulder so your mouth could latch onto his hot skin, biting a harsh mark on his neck. "Oh, mmy f-fâ" your whimpers pool out through your clamped teeth. With one hard thrust from both males, you feel the knot in your stomach unwind and break, liquid rushing out of you. The boys both came alongside you, slowing their thrusts until the high slowed down.
You cringed slightly at the feeling of them pulling out. Your body becomes overwhelmed with sensations and your mind is still hazed with glossed over eyes. You felt Yunho's hands let go of your inner thighs as Mingi's hand which held your hip, moved to hold you up but your legs still dangle. He slowly lets your feet touch the cold floor, making you hum at the cooling sensation. You try to stand but your legs have become the same texture of jello, wobbling as you fell towards Mingi's broad chest. He just chuckled, slowly helping you walk toward your devilish boyfriend that sits with his legs spread on one of the big meeting chairs.
"Come here, Princess. Rest for a little on my lap." San's words made you feel warm and fuzzy. Taking perch on his lap, draping your legs on either side of his. San's hand traced random shapes in your back as you breath slowly through your mouth. One thing you obsess over when it comes to your lovers is San's ability to always give such soothing comfort and aftercare. Even if he wasn't the one to have sex with you, he would always cuddle and make sure you were okay. It wasn't that the others didn't provide aftercare, don't get them wrong, they love the idea of cuddles and checkups. But San likes to hog the affection.
"Here, drink this baby." He hands you a bottle of water that Seonghwa had gone and fetched. Mingi and Yunho are now nowhere to be seen, most likely gone upstairs to shower and have some more fun with one another since those two are known for being able to go longer than one round. You swear they have the stamina of super soldiers. As you drank the water you finally took in your surroundings, noting you were in the meeting room. Your gloss and haze fading, feeling the cool air create goosebumps on your bare skin. You see Wooyoung sitting on the table next to you and San with a sly smirk on his lips. Yeosang and Jongho are across the room, looking at something in front of them, most likely paperwork while they wait for their turn. Hongjoong and Seonghwa were also next to them, fully dressed as if Hwa wasn't pounding you moments ago.
"Sannie, Woo." You felt your brain finally clear, breathing fresh air for the first time for the night.
"Hey there, Princess. Welcome to the party." His smirk paints his face perfectly, making the tingle in your tummy erupt again. "Wanna play?" He asks you softly, even if he and Woo are desperate to feel you and became hot from the show Mingi and Yunho put on. They would never do something you didn't want to do. You nodded in response making Wooyoung jump off the table in excitement.
"This calls for the carpet." Wooyoung walked over to the large door that connected the meeting room to a small room, lounging area. The room was originally Hongjoong's office but it now just sits empty, with leftover furniture and filing cabinets. And a soft fluffy black carpet that sits in the middle of the room. San carried you in his arms as you watch Wooyoung strip his jacket, tie and blouse while he walked. The others caught notice of what the two had planned, Yeosang whispering something to Hongjoong with a smirk but you were unable to hear it.
"Come on Doll, let's fun some fun." Wooyoung giggled falling onto the soft carpet, rubbing it through his fingers, his sensitivity enjoying the texture. San places you down next to Wooyoung before starting to strip himself. Wooyoung took this time to grab your waist, pulling you on top of him so he could lock his lips on yours. You straddle his bare hips, grinding down on his cock while his tongue slips inside your mouth. He has to gasp within the kiss as he speaks, "Have I ever told you, you taste like fresh strawberries, like all the time."
His words made you giggle, not knowing about this little detail about yourself from Wooyoung's point of you. Before you could even think about responding though, two hands snake around your waist, pulling the top half of your body up to a sitting position as another pair of lips slot on you.
"SharingâKissâIsâKissâCaring"
"Awee Come one Sannie, don't hog." Wooyoung bucks his hips up, grinding up against your core making you gasp through San's hot and heavy kiss. Wooyoung let his tip slip against your hole, trying his best to sink inside but unless you sat up it was useless. So he whined, high-pitched and needy.
"Come on Princess, ride Wooyoung's cock would you. He seems so eager to feel you." You give San one more peak before you rotated around so you sat backwards on Wooyoung and your back was on display for him. His fingertips glide along your spine before landing a smack on your ass. You lean forward towards San that now sat himself in front of you and Wooyoung. Your position finally gave Wooyoung what he needs. Finally feeling you around him. God, he swears if he wasn't mentally wanting to see what you would do, he would have came right the moment he felt your soft velvet walls around his cock.
"Fuck." He swears, letting his hands fall back to the carpet, clinging to it as he watches you with half-open eyelids, sink up and down on him. Your pace made him squirm, moving his hips along with your own. You couldn't help but moan leaning on your hands to keep yourself up. San tucks a piece of hair behind your ear watching you with amusement. Your mouth hung open, staring at him with glossed eyes. He could tell you were waiting for him to give you the word, the green light to help him, but man did he enjoy watching you look desperate for him. Desperate to please.
"Well go ahead, Princess. Takes what's yours." He spread his legs wider for you, letting his cock lean against his abs. You took hold of his shaft in seconds, mouth meeting with his tip. He had to fight the urge to thrust into your mouth, instead, he grabbed a fist full of your hair to make a makeshift ponytail. You breathed heavily through your nose, trying to concentrate on riding Wooyoung but being so full from both ends made it near impossible.
"Fuck, argh. Fuck. Please I'm aargh." Wooyoung becomes a whimpering mess, getting closer and closer to his release. San leant his head back, gasping for air, starting to thrust into your mouth making you gag. Spit drooling, eyes watering, and heavy panting. All three of you drew closer to your highs, pace picking up harsher and faster. Wooyoung was the first to cum, spilling into your tight hole, while you came with him. Your release mixing together. San pulled out of your mouth jerking himself off in front of you getting ready with your beautiful tongue as you flatten it out for him to cum in your mouth. Some spilling on your chin and chest. Your legs and arms gave out, falling flat on the plush carpet, feeling your body begin to shut down. You have lost count on how many orgasms you've experienced but your thoughts did wonder if all your lovers have mentally decided to go for a new record or not.
"God you are always so messy San." You hear a faint deep voice, feeling a cool hand run up your back making you shiver. "You think you'd at least clean up." He chuckles, squatting down to lift some of your hair out of your face. Your hazy eyes pull open to look up at your lover, Jongho. His smirk was wide and sadistic."Or you could just aim properly." You knew he was referencing the way San was messy with his orgasm, dripping it down your chin and chest. Jongho's fingers ran along your face, picking up some of the cum, before pressing them against your lips. "Suck." His deep velvet voice makes you clench around nothing, placing your lips around his thick fingers. You could taste San mixing on your tongue making your whimper for more, even though some may ways you've had more than enough. But then again you could never be satisfied, always needing one of them. To hold you, kiss you, touch you. Fuck you.
"God she just keeps going." Yeosang chuckled taking a seat down on the couch next to San, in front of where you now sat on your knees for Jongho. Your stare at Yeosang with doe eyes, wanting to know what they might have planned for you. Jongho pulled his fingers out, your saliva still connected from tip to tongue. He couldn't help but groan watching the saliva drip down your face, gripping your chin with enough strength that he could pull your face right up to his.
"Open up Honey. Let me have my fun." His dark voice sent tingles down your spine. Opening your mouth wide, flattening your tongue out for him. He chuckles spitting straight into your mouth making you shiver with a whine. He tilted his head licking his lips. He knew you were waiting for his command, for his word. But he needed to watch you wiggle in anticipation first. "Swallow." And so you did, closing your mouth.
"See San, you can still have fun without having to be so messy."
"Yeah, Yeah, you've proven your point." San groaned finally standing up to button his pants. "But..." He pulled your body up, so you are standing on your wobbly legs. "I know our baby likes it messy sometimes." He gave your one last peck before carefully throwing you onto Yeosang, legs falling on each side of his thighs.
"Well Hello there Darling." Yeosang kisses your cheek, rubbing your back softly. "Care to take me for a spin?" You gave him a small nod, kissing his neck while grinding yourself on his covered crotch. His hands gripped your hips, helping your small movements. The others around you watched carefully as they see how desperate you are with Yeosang. Hongjoong had to chuckle thinking about how this might be the first time you'll be able to take all of them in one night without resting. Normally in events that one of the boys are horny, they would either have one of their lovers to help or tease you into having some imitate time with them. You've tried to take them all in one night before, having gone over rules about safe words and even though you never had to use the said safe word. You have asked to stop 'play time' given it has gotten a little too much. But tonight you seemed determined.
"Y-Yeo." You choked humping his covered leg. Yeosang brushed over the thought of teasing you, but given you've been so good tonight he unbuckled his pants swiftly.
"You are such a good baby. My Darling. My love." He pulled his cock out tugging himself while staring deep into our eyes. He held your hips up, so he could angle himself at your entrance. He didn't even get to ask if you were ready before you sank down on him hard. His air escaped out of his lungs, moaning your name aloud. His arms wrapped around your waist pulling you flushed against his chest. The fabric of the suit scratched against your skin making a burning sensation erupt on the surface. But you couldn't care less at the uncomfortable feeling, sensing your body going into overdrive at Yeosang's cock pumping in and out at a monstrous pace.
"YEOSANG!!!" You couldn't help my claw at his neck, tangling your fingers in his hair. He was hitting the right stops at the right time.
"Come on Darling, be a good baby and cum. Put a show on for all of us." And it was like Yeosang's words were exactly what you needed as you high snapped, making you cry out. But something was different this time.
"Fuck well look at that." You could hear Jongho's voice faintly through the fuzzy buzzing in your ears. "She fucking squirted."
"Good Job Darling," Yeosang whispers in your ears, kissing along your temple. Your juices soaked Yeosang's work suit but he couldn't care less, he is more impressed that he was the one to get you to squirt tonight. Since it was usually Yunho or Seonghwa that had that magic touch on you.
"I think Hwa and Yun have some competition." Hongjoong chuckles, picking up a stray hair that fell in front of your face before tucking it behind your ear. You smiled weakly at him, content with just laying on Yeosang for a moment. But that moment fell short as Jongho comes to snake his arms around your waist pulling you up to stand on your almost useless legs. They wobble as you tried your best to stand, but without Jongho's broad shoulder, you would most certainly fall.
"Come on let's go upstairs. I think a hot shower will make you feel better." His voice was soft unlike how he spoke prior.
"But wh-what about you..." You look at him with doe eyes before looking over at Hongjoong "Or you?" You felt guilt bubble inside, you were determined to have all of them but they are the ones now saying no? Did you do something wrong? Before your mind could begin to overthink Joong stepped forward rubbing his palm on your cheek.
"Oh don't worry Angel, we have something special planned."
And just like that, you were being carried upstairs in Jongho's arms. He placed you so carefully on the bathroom counter as he gave you one last lingering but passionate kiss before walking for the door. You called for him to ask why he was going to leave, but all you got in return was a small smile with a wink before he retreats outside. The sound of the shower caught your attention, making you look over to see Hongjoong running his hands under the water, testing the temperature.
"You ready to hop in my love?" His voice was barely under a whisper, only just being able to hear him over the shower. You nodded grabbing his hand so you could carefully get off the counter. He leads you into the shower, letting your back hit the warm water. His eyes never left yours, watching you slowly relax, the knots in your body finally unwind. He had no intention of doing anything mischievous, well not right now anyways. He wanted to just be with you, hold you. Wash the day away and make sure you were safe. Their lives were filled with brutality and violence, so coming home to see you so ready to please them, and love them even if they had so much blood on their hands. All the boys loved you so much and wanted nothing but to worship the ground you walked on. All they wanted to do wasâ
"What are you thinking about my love?" Your voice woke him from his trance, his hand suddenly stopping from brushing your soft skin. The soap runs down your flesh, washing off to the drain. He looked down at you, seeing you smile. Your eyes sparkling. God, he was so in love. Hongjoong didn't answer you straight away, instead, he kissed you, softly, slowly first.
"I was thinking about how beautiful you are. How you did amazing tonight." He gave you another small kiss, "How you are always trying to look after us when we should be the ones to look after you." and another quick kiss. "How, no matter how bad any of our days get, you are always there to make us feel better."
He finally gave you a long, deep, passionate kiss. Pulling your body flush against his own as his hands snaked to grip your bare ass. You moan into the kiss, wrapping your arms around his neck. You had to try not slip and luckily Hongjoong caught onto your worry, grabbing a hold of your waist and slowly moving you towards the shower wall. He trails his mouth down your wet neck, brushing some of your hair away so he could lap over the past wounds his other lovers had inflicted on you. He sucked over the purple mark, making them a harsher reddish colour.
"You did so well today Angel. But I got one last surprise for you if you are up for it." His voice tickles your ear lob as his hand ran down your tummy until it lays right above where you want him.
"Yes, Joongie. Please. I want it." Your plea made him chuckle, whistling a quick tune, suddenly making you confused. But then you heard the lock of the door click, it made you aware you were no longer alone with Hongjoong.
"Is there room for one more?" Seonghwa's mellow voice cooed above the sound of the shower making your heart rate pick up. Even though you have been naked in front of Seong before, his stare always made you feel so exposed every time he looked at you. His smirk painted his face beautifully as he entered the large shower behind Hongjoong. He gave his lover a peck on the shoulder, neck, jaw and finally his lips. You grew hot watching your lovers kiss each other, rubbing your thighs together. Seonghwa took notice, chuckling in the kiss making Hongjoong break away.
"I think our baby wants to join in." Hongjoong laughed staring you up and down.
"Bunny just wants what hers." He switched places with Hongjoong, retching for your waist, to situate himself next to you. His charming gaze could make anyone weak in the knees and as he kept his eyes locked on yours, you swore your legs would buckle at any moment. He ran his finger along your clit, making you gasp. You didn't even notice Seonghwa's hands, being too focused on his eyes instead. He placed slow pressure on your bud making you gulp with light pants. You rolled your hips against his hand, quickly losing yourself in pleasure.
"That's it Bunny, So good for Daddy." He replaced his fingers with the tip of his dick, rubbing along your slit, you closed your eyes leaving your mouth agape. You whimpered please over and over, again and again. But he wouldn't let you have what you needed.
"Oh as much as I would love to feel this pussy again. I think Joongie needs a taste." He pulled you off the wall, rotating you around so you are in between him and Hongjoong. Your back hit Seong's bare chest, his breath pooling on your neck. "Wouldn't you agree Bunny? You want Daddy to fill you up with his cock?" You stare at Hongjoong with pleading eyes, nodding before whimpering;
"Yes, please. Please." Seonghwa's hands snaked down your waist, and hips, moving slowly towards your thighs. He taps the flesh making you understand the silent command. First lifting up your left leg, then pushing up to place the other in Seonghwa's tight hold, he held them spread in the air for Hongjoong to have the best view of you.
"Fuck look what we have here." Hongjoong's chuckle makes your skin crawl in the best way possible, you lean against Hwa's shoulder, your breath tickling his neck. His fingers dig into the soft fat of your thigh, letting Hongjoong slip between them. Joong, wasted no time to line himself up with your entrance, thrusting into you with one deep, swift movement.
"D-daddy." You moan at the sensation, biting Seonghwa's neck to stop yourself from making so much noise as the bathroom tends to echo the sound of your voice. Hongjoong's hand landed on the wall, either side of you and Hwa, sinking inside of your dripping mess with such speed it almost winded you.
Hwa just relaxed himself, enjoying the show he was witnessing. Dropping one of your legs, Hongjoong takes it from him without worry, continuing his assault with no thought of stopping. Seong's hand glided up your body, stopping at your chest to play with your nipples for a little bit before he placed his palm securely around your throat.
"You're so good for us baby. Such a slut for us." He squeezes, drawing your breathing short. The fuzziness went straight to your brain as you felt like you were on cloud nine. Hongjoong's hips snapped, buckling slightly. You both knew he was close, and Hwa was determined to get you to come before his other lover.
"Baby, be a dear and hold our Bunny's other leg for me." Hongjoong listened instantly, switching the wall for your thigh. Seonghwa had now both free hands, keeping his left hand on your throat he drew his right to your clit, moving in fast circular motions making you scream what little air you had in your lungs left.
You came so hard that you felt like you could have fallen from your mini spasm if it wasn't for the two men holding you still. You left Hongjoong's load, painting your insides, spilling out while he pulled away. Your mind was so hazy you could barely hear the two praise you, knowing they were from their soft kissing. You all washed off, Seonghwa helping you out of the shower onto the soft bathmat. He dressed you into some underwear and a large shirt. But the cologne on the shirt wasn't Hongjoong or Seonghwa's, it wasâ
"Come on bunny, let's get you to bed." You gave Hongjoong one last kiss to Joong before Seonghwa walked you to a bedroom. Not your bedroom though, it was Jongho's room to be exact.
"Good night my love." Seonghwa pecks your cheek, leaving you in front of the cracked open door. You opened the door fully seeing a sleepy-looking Jongho in only boxers. His smile was still painted on his face even though his eyes showed exhaustion.
"Hey, honey."
"Bear..." You didn't even say hello to him, instead, you closed the door and walked over to the bed, falling on top of the soft comforter. He hummed at your actions sensing the ache of sleep taking over your body. So, he gripped at the covers pulling them down so you both can get under. You faced him, watching him with stalker-ish eyes, as he switched off all the lights and lamps, except for one that resided on your bedside table. He knew you didn't like the dark, and always requested to leave at least one lamp on which he would gladly do every time.
"You comfy there baby?" He had to chuckle lightly, seeing you so soft and comfortable. You wiggled into the plush black and sage green blankets, making his point proven. He joined you laying down so his face was inches from yoursâyour nose just touching one anotherâ.
"You didn't join in tonight..." You didn't mean for your words to come out so blunt, but you became curious why he hasn't asked to have his turn yet. His expression didn't change from your words though, instead, he leant closer to you, pecking your cheek, pouring his passion out with a single kiss.
"Who says I wasn't going to join in?" Your ears perked at his deep sensual voice, while his fingers rested on your hips now hooked under your underwear straps. He snaps the band sending a small amount of pleasurable pain up your spine. His lips latch on your neck, licking a strip with his hot tongue. He lifted yourâwell his shirtâoff your body, keeping you on your side. You watch him while still under the covers, slip his boxers down his legs, letting them fall out of the bed on the nearby floor. His lips catch yours, tongue slipping inside your mouth. You couldn't help but moan into the kiss, shuffling closer to him so you're both layed chest to chest.
"Keep me warm honey. Can you do that?" His hot breath tickled your lips as he went back to kissing you without an answer. Your whimpers were enough for him to know you were more than happy to comply. Giving you one last peck on the lips and then a small kiss on your nose, you rotated to put your back against his chest. You pulled your panties off a little too eagerly but who was caring at this point? His cock hit your hot pussy, and he groaned, having to remember he couldn't just fuck you into the sheets the minute he was inside. He needed patients but it was slowly warring thin.
"You are so good. I don't deserve you. None of us do." He whispers in your ear while he slips inside, his ball hitting you as he bottoms out. "I'm going to keep you nice and stuffed while you rest my love. And then I will wake you up the best way possible." he gives your neck a few kisses before groaning out;
"I'll fuck you awake so good that you'll be begging me to stop."
"Is that a threat or a promise?" You simply giggled, eyes already heavy as your breathing slowed. The feeling of fullness sends a fuzzy and warm feeling to your gut, making you feel loved and safe next to Jongho.
Summary: You were supposed to be good and not make a noise. But since you can't seem to follow one simple rule, they now all want is your attention.
Word count: 1.63k
Genre: Smut. Mafia au. Filth. Poly au.
Warnings: 18+ MDNI. Pet names, grinding, dirty talk, hair pulling, mxm, daddy kink, sir kink, master kink, heavy mentions and indications of subspace, spanking, fingering, choking, crying, mentions of mafia business. A whole lotta stuff ahha
Notes: Reupload from Dec 2020-Aug2023
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A fairy tale. A dark, twisted and exciting fairy tale. That is the only way to describe your life. You never meant for it to happen but when charming eyes lingered on you and sweet voices laced with sin whispered in your ear, how could you not fall deeply in love? You stand on a pedestal, royal among men and your eight kings worship the ground you walk on. They were cruel and unholy but whenever you step into the room they become obsessed with tending to you with love and devotion.
Seonghwa had you tight in his hold as you sit on his lap in the meeting room. His fingers tucked under the hem of your nightshirt, rubbing circles into your soft skin. Your lips latched on you're his skin, kissing, licking and sucking on his neck. You were playing a dangerous game but you didn't care, they woke you on purpose since they hadn't seen you all day. And since you were sleeping, San had to drag you out of bed so you made your way to napping on Seonghwa while the boys were finishing a meeting. But instead of sleep, all your brain could think about was your boys. Your brain filling to the brim with nothing but them, and your desire you each one of them.
"Bunny if you keep sucking so hard, I'll start calling you my little vampire." Seonghwa groans in your ear, shifting in his seat, snaking his hands on your ass cheeks before squeezing hard. You could feel his erection grow under you, making you grind harder on him. Hongjoong continues to talk over plans of another transaction that you have no care for, but your not-so-quiet whimper caused all the men in the room to turn over to the display of you grinding desperately on Hwa. Yeosang clicked his tongue before snapping his fingers, indicating for all the men other than your boys you leave the room. They all pile out quickly afraid that if they don't follow the instructions they would be in far more trouble than they need.
The door closes with a heavy clank echoing in the large room. Hongjoong chuckles, stepping towards you and Seonghwa, watching you intensely. His hand runs up your hunched back, racking up to your loose hair before tugging your off Seonghwa so you sit up straight. You look up at Joong with glossy eyes, in a daze. His sinister smile grew on his face as his eyes blow up at the sight of you. Seonghwa is panting, clearly horny from your actions. Bright red marks paint his neck, marks that make you giggle. The rest of the boys watched carefully, wondering how this might unfold.
"Hey, Angel..." Hongjoong cooed, patting your head, making you nuzzle into his hand. "You seem to have become a bit of a distraction tonight." He tilts his head, his tongue poking against his cheeks. Your brain is in a fuzz, whimpering slightly feeling a little guilt shiver over you.
"I'm sorry Daddy, I didn't mean to..." Your voice was small and quiet, but it echoed in the largeâmostly emptyâroom. Seonghwa chuckled with a raised eyebrow giving Joong a knowing look. Your tired brain and Seonghwa's touch have made your mind slip, falling into a state that doesn't normally come out of you so easily unless you are in the safety of your bedroom. Hongjoong let's go of your hair, letting you sit on Hwa's upright without him. Joong turned briefly tilting his head to gesture you to the other males behind him before walking over to stand next to Seonghwa. You watched as carefully as you could, seeing Joong lean down to place his lips on the taller man. You whimper watching them kiss one another, grinding slightly on Hwa while his hand tightens on your thighs.
"It's okay Tiny, I'm here." Yunho's voice makes you jump slightly before leaning into his large chest after figuring out who it is. His hands snake around your torso, snuggling his face into your neck.
"Sir..." You look up to see him, but another set of hands come to grip your waist, pulling you off Seonghwa's lap.
"Make that Sirs, little one." Mingi's voice growls in your ear, placing you on the table just next to where you were seated. Seonghwa and Hongjoong break their kiss, turning to watch Yunho and Mingi manhandling you onto the table. You wrap your legs around Yunho's thick waist, gripping his dress shirt tightly. Mingi's hand glide up your exposed thigh, grazing your hot flesh. You whimper, trying to retch Yunho's lips. He chuckles darkly, leaning just high enough above you so you wouldn't be able to reach him.
"Oh come on Yun, don't be mean," Mingi smirked, gently pulling your face by your chin to his, so he can kiss you passionately. You moan through the kiss, letting go of Yunho to grip onto Mingi's shoulders. Yunho take this position as an opportunity, leaning down he latched his mouth on your exposed neck biting and sucking hard on your hot neck. Mingi and Yunho's hands both rest on your inner thigh, making you spread them further in hopes they would ache the pain that grew below. Yunho dropped to his knees pulling you so your legs hung more off the table, while Mingi kept his assault on your lips. His tongue pushes past into your mouth to dance with yours, you can't help my whimper more and more. Yunho kisses and bites the soft flesh of your inner making you pull back to take a big breath in.
"Ahh, S-Sir please..." You couldn't comprehend what was about to happen, all you want was to have someone, all of them, close to you. Mingi pulls the hem of your shirt before tearing it from your body, leaving your top half naked. All the boy's breath hitched, seeing you so exposed with a fucked out expression on your face. Before Yunho could do anything else. A hand wrapped around your arm, pulling you off the table with a lot of strength. You fell into Jongho's lap, your chest pressed firmly on his with either leg hanging over his large thighs.
"Come on Honey, Let us take care of you," his hand slides down the valley between your breast, down your stomach until his fingertips tapped the hem of your sleep shorts. His lips kissed over all the marks on your neck, he was much more gentle compared to your other lovers. He would shower you with softness and love. But don't let that fool you. Even though he was the sweetest, he was ultimately the cruellest out of the lot, the strongest too. He had a mean streak that would scare anyone that dares to cross him. Scare anyone but you that is.
"Look at me, baby." Yeosang's voice sang in your ear as you notice he moved from his chair to stand in front of you and Jongho. He leans down to pull at your shorts, dragging them down your legs slowly.
"Master..." You tilt your head towards Yeo, retching for him, but Jongho's hold held you firmly on him. Your shorts fall to the ground, leaving you in just your panties. Yeosang lowly growls at the sight, Jongho pushes himself so his seat rolls on the wheels lightly on the wooden floor so he can sit in eye view of all the males in the room.
"Be good now Honey. We want to hear your pretty moans." He whispers into your ear before his fingers slide past your panties, grazing over your slit. You grip his biceps, gasping at his cold fingers on your hot skin. One finger slipped inside making you choke out a loud moan, making all the men groan in response. He added a second, picking up a steady pace. His rings are cold on your hot flesh, making the sensation all that pleasurable. You lent your head on his broad shoulder, squeezing your eyes shut while bucking your hip harshly. You were becoming closer and closer to your release, and your body and moans made everyone aware. But before you reach your climax, a new pair of hands grabbed you, literally throwing you onto someone else. Your chest landed on his, you cried at the loss of Jongho's fingers.
"Shh, Don't want you cumming just yet Doll." A sinister chuckle growled in your ear as a heavy hand slapped your ass cheek. You cried, tears breaking down your face, your fingers grip on the man's large shoulders, whimpering for something, anything to make you feel better.
"Please Woo, Please I'm a good girl... Iâ.." You become a mess and that's exactly what they all wanted. You begging to be fucked by all of them. Another slap meets your red flesh making you choke on your saliva. San stood in front of Wooyoung, snaking his hand around your neck, pulling up off him so you stand up, using his body to keep yourself upright. Your fuzzy eyes open to see all the boys now standing around up. They are all much taller than you, bigger than you. San's hand squeezed a little more, pulling your head up to look at all of them. They all have dark, lustful smiles painted on each of them.
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Title: âWhere the Heart Staysâ
Pairing: Poly!OT8!Ateez x Fem!Reader
Word Count: ~3k
Genre: Angst, Action, Romance, Post-Apocalyptic AU
Warnings: blood/gore mentions, zombie attacks, emotional distress, survival themes, strong language, separation anxiety, protective themes
Summary: Youâre a soloist under KQ Entertainment. When the evacuation transport is attacked, youâre separated from the convoy. Now the other idols are safe at the evacuation baseâbut your boys refuse to rest while youâre still out there. The military wonât go back. But Ateez will.
The sky bled smoke.
That was the last thing you remembered before the bus was overturnedâflames bursting through the undercarriage, the shriek of metal, glass biting into your face as the world flipped sideways. Someone screamed. It mightâve been you.
Then silence.
And now?
You were alone.
Youâd crawled your way out of the wreckage hours ago, your ankle twisted and lip bloodied. A few corpses surrounded the burning vehicleânot walkers, just soldiers. Killed in the crash. Or by what followed.
A broken radio hissed with static somewhere behind you. Your staff? Gone. Dead or turned. The driver? Head smashed against the steering wheel. The smell was already turning your stomach.
You limped through the outskirts of the cityâwhat was left of Seoulâclutching the thin KQ windbreaker tighter around yourself. The symbol was still there, faded on your back. A silent prayer. A mark of something before.
âY/NâŠâ
You could still hear Seonghwaâs voice in your head, calm even in chaos. The last thing he said before the buses departed.
âDonât let go of my hand.â
But you had let go. The soldier had ripped you apart at the checkpoint, screaming for your ID. You were being checkedâdelayedâwhile the others boarded the convoy. Then the alarm sounded. Walkers broke through the gate. And everything spiraled.
Now they were gone.
And you were still here.
Alone.
At the Evacuation Base, 36 Hours Later
âI donât give a fuck if she wasnât on the roster, she was supposed to be with us!â
Sanâs voice cracked through the base corridor, echoing off metal walls. Mingi held him back with both arms, muscles trembling as San shoved forward again.
âSheâs not dead,â Yunho growled, jaw tight, eyes haunted. âDonât you dare say that again.â
âShe was assigned to Vehicle C,â the soldier repeated coldly, tapping his clipboard. âVehicle C was attacked. We recovered no survivors.â
âCheck again,â Wooyoung spat, his voice low and sharp. âYou said the same thing about Karina from aespaâand now NCTâs tearing apart four districts looking for her.â
Hongjoong stepped forward thenâcalmer, scarred, but just as dangerous. âYou donât understand. Weâre not asking you to send a unit. Weâre telling you we are going. Try to stop us, and youâll have a problem.â
Jongho tossed his backpack over his shoulder, cocking the shotgun he wasnât supposed to have. âSheâs still breathing. I know it.â
âAnd if sheâs not?â the soldier challenged.
Yeosang finally spoke, voice quiet like a blade unsheathing. âThen we bring her home. Either way.â
Somewhere in the Wastes
You hadnât eaten in two days. Not since the crash.
The convenience store youâd found was already ransackedâno food, no bottled water, just a ruined makeup display and one shattered screen still playing an old music video. Ironically... it's yours.
You stared at yourself on the flickering monitor, barely able to recognize the glittered smile, the confident choreo. The girl in the glass was a ghost.
You limped past the back door and into the alley, hoping to scavenge something from the trash bins. Thatâs when you heard it.
Groaning.
Slow, dragging footsteps.
One. Two. Then more.
The walkers.
Theyâd caught your scent.
Panic lanced through you. You could barely run. But you had to. You bolted, nearly stumbling, your injured ankle screaming. The alley was tight, trash bins making the path difficult. Hands reached from behind you, claws grasping, yellow eyes locked on your skin.
You screamed.
And thenâ
Bang!
A walker dropped.
Bang! Bang!
Two more.
Gunfire. Precise. Familiar.
You crashed to the ground as the last body hit the pavement behind you. Your head spun. You looked upâand a shadow stepped out from the fire escape above, gun still raised.
âY/NâŠâ
You blinked, dazed. â...Hongjoong?â
He dropped to his knees, arms wrapping around you in an instant, holding your shivering frame tight. You clutched him like a lifeline.
âI thoughtââ you choked. âI thought they saidââ
âWe didnât believe them,â he whispered. âWe never would.â
Minutes Later....
The boys surrounded you.
Tears. Laughter. Desperate touches. Each of them taking turns holding your face, checking your wounds, combing blood from your hair.
âYouâre hurt,â Seonghwa said, voice trembling as he held your face. âWhy didnât you wait for us?â
âI didnât know where to go,â you whispered, finally breaking. âIâI thought youâd moved on. I thought you were safe. I didnât want toââ
âShh.â San knelt beside you, taking your hand and kissing your knuckles. âWeâll never be safe without you.â
âYouâre our girl,â Mingi muttered, pulling you into his chest. âAlways have been. Always will be.â
âLetâs go home,â Jongho said, rising to his feet and scanning the alley. âBefore more show up.â
âWhereâs home now?â you asked.
Yeosang looked at you. Then at the boys.
âWherever you are.â
That Night â Temporary Shelter
You guys settle on an old building sat between Yunho and Wooyoung, wrapped in blankets that still smelled like the base. Theyâd stolen themâalong with half a medkit and three MREs. The military refused to help them. But Ateez didnât need permission.
Hongjoong crouched in front of you, gently disinfecting the cut on your temple. His hands were careful but firm.
âStill hurts?â he asked.
You shook your head. âNot as much.â
âI hate seeing blood on you,â he murmured.
You leaned into Yunhoâs side, exhaustion catching up with you.
âDid the military let you out just for me?â you asked quietly.
âNo,â Wooyoung said. âThey tried to block us.â
âJongho threatened to blow the fuel tanks,â San added with a grin.
Jongho didnât deny it. Just shrugged. âThey had it coming.â
Seonghwa came over with a warm water bottle and pressed it to your hands. âSleep now. Weâll take turns watching.â
You looked around at themâeight tired, blood-splattered boys who crossed hell and fire to bring you back.
âThank you,â you whispered, voice breaking.
Hongjoong met your eyes.
âNo thanks,â he said. âJust stay alive. Thatâs all we ask.â
Days Later, Hidden Safehouse
The world was still burning.
The base had fallen two nights ago. No warning. NCTâs truck rolled in with smoke trailing behind it far from the safehouse. A mix of once idols now roamed the outlandsâRed Velvet, EXO, some of Enhypen.
But your boys kept you hidden, safe behind a barricaded door.
They slept in shifts.
Cooked over fire.
Held you close every night.
And when you cried, they didnât speak. Just held you tighter.
minhwa or yunwoo or yunhwa (you pick) being roommates with reader and theyre doing it without the other knowing. like reader is sleeping both of them but they didnt know. until they do know and que the threesome lol
i love roommates trope
What They Don't Know
pairing: Mingi x Reader x Seonghwa
wc: 5k
cw: poly!mingixreaderxseonghwa; smut without plot; secret "relationship" (like, they are no a couple, they just fuck); threesome duh (mxwxm); double penetration; possessive behavior (mingi); no condom (a true diva use one); idk, if i missed something let me know!!!
note: It took me so long to finish this.... m sososo sorry, I hope it's what you had in mind and I hope you like it! It's the longest piece I have!!!
Youâd told yourself it was a one-time thing.
The first time you fucked Mingi, it was reckless and fast and shouldnât have happenedâbut the problem was, it didnât feel like a mistake. It felt like something youâd both been building toward since the moment you moved in.
Now itâs the third time, and heâs got your leg slung over his broad shoulder as he fucks into you on the living room couch. The TV is still onâsome mindless show playing in the backgroundâbut it might as well be silent for all you can hear over the wet, messy rhythm of his hips meeting yours and the low groans escaping his throat.
âShit,â Mingi pants, leaning forward until his chest is brushing your knee, the new angle making you gasp. âYouâre so fucking tight today. You miss me?â
You bite your lip, trying not to moan too loudly. The walls arenât that thick, and Seonghwaâs bedroom is just down the hall.
âMingiââ you whisper, breath hitching when he grinds into you, staying deep and rolling his hips slowly.
He grins like the devil. âThatâs not a no.â
Youâd like to say youâre in control of this. That the two of you falling into bed was a power play, a casual thing, an itch scratched. But every time you let him inâliterally and otherwiseâyouâre left feeling less like the one calling the shots and more like a girl who keeps saying yes to her cocky, loud, stupidly hot roommate who doesnât know how to wear a shirt.
Or close a door.
âMingiâfaster,â you whisper, fingers tightening in the fabric of the couch.
âOh, now you wanna tell me what to do?â he chuckles low in his chest, but he does it anyway, pulling back to snap his hips in hard, quick thrusts that make your head fall back against the cushions.
The sound is obsceneâwet and rhythmic and too loudâand the fact that Seonghwa could walk in any second only makes it hotter.
You shouldnât like this. You shouldnât crave the danger, shouldnât enjoy the way Mingiâs hand clamps over your mouth as he fucks you harder, muffling the sounds that threaten to slip out.
But you do. You like the way his fingers curl around your face, how he doesnât stop even when your eyes go wide and your legs twitch around his waist. You like that he gets off on it too.
âYouâre dripping,â he groans, dragging his thumb over your cheekbone. âLike this pussy knows who it belongs to.â
Heâs possessive, but in a way that feels addictiveâlike he wants to ruin you just enough that no one else could ever compare.
(Not that he knows someone else already is.)
You whine under his hand, your nails digging into his bicep as your hips jerk up into his, chasing your high.
âAlmost there, baby?â he murmurs, pulling his hand away just enough for you to gasp for air. âCome for me. You always get so fucking wet when I talk like this, huh?â
âMingiâfuckââ your voice breaks, and you arch under him, thighs trembling.
âThatâs it,â he growls, grinding deep into you with a stuttering rhythm as you clamp down around him. âGod, youâre perfect.â
You donât hear the front door open.
Or the way Seonghwaâs bedroom door clicks shut from down the hall.
But Mingi does.
He freezes.
Your eyes snap open just as he covers your mouth again and leans down, his hips still buried inside you, sweat dripping from his brow. His lips brush your ear.
âStay quiet,â he whispers, barely audible, âor heâs gonna find out what a little slut you are for me.â
Your whole body tightens at the words, arousal pooling again even as your mind screams at you to be more careful.
Footsteps in the hallway.
You and Mingi donât move.
For a breathless second, it feels like everything will fall apart.
But then the bathroom door clicks shut and the shower starts, and Mingiâsmiling like a boy who just stole candy from the storeâstarts moving inside you again.
âMissed you too much,â he mutters, kissing your neck. âGonna finish, then Iâll clean you up.â
You wrap your legs around his waist, biting into your lip as he picks up the pace again.
This isnât just a fling. It isnât just a secret.
Itâs a time bomb.
You donât remember how it started, exactly. Maybe the night you came home after drinks with Seonghwa, tipsy and giggling and falling over your own feet. Mingi had been awakeâshirtless, of course, sitting on the counter and eating noodles like he didnât have a care in the world.
âYou look hot,â heâd said, blunt as ever. âYouâre lucky Hwaâs not a little braver.â
Youâd laughed, thinking it was a joke.
It wasnât.
Heâd kissed you before you could put your purse down.
And youâd let him.
That night, heâd bent you over the kitchen counter and told you not to be loud. You came twice and almost knocked over a glass in the process. He didnât even ask if it was a bad idea.
He knew it was. You both did.
That was two weeks ago.
Now, itâs become a gameâsecret glances over breakfast, brushing hands on the couch, sneaking into his room in the middle of the night while Seonghwaâs fast asleep. Itâs messy, addictive, and exhilarating.
But sometimes⊠you feel guilty. Because Seonghwa isnât just your roommate too. Heâs sweet. Gentle. He makes you tea when youâre stressed, brings you snacks when youâre working late, and always knocks before coming into your room.
Heâs not the type to throw you against a wall and make you screamâbut youâve wondered, late at night, what would happen if he did.
Sometimes, the guilt hits while Mingi is asleep beside you, one hand curled possessively over your hip.
Other times, it hits when Seonghwa is smiling at you over his coffee mug and calling you âangelâ like it means something.
You shouldnât have slept with either of them.
But you did.
And youâre not sure you can stop.
Not when Mingi pulls your panties down in the laundry room because you teased him too hard during dinner. Not when he whispers filth in your ear when Seonghwa is in the room, watching you with those soft eyes like he doesnât have a clue.
Only⊠youâre starting to think he might.
Or worseâMingiâs going to find out that heâs not the only one whoâs had you moaning into a pillow behind closed doors.
And when he does?
You have no idea whatâs going to happen.
It starts with comfort.
A quiet night, both of you curled up on the couch under the same blanket, legs tangled, half-watching some drama neither of you are really following. Mingiâs out with friends and the apartment is calm for onceâno blasting music, no yelling from the kitchen, no sudden crashes.
Just the sound of rain against the windows and the soft, steady beating of your heart as Seonghwaâs fingers stroke over your shin where it rests across his lap.
You should move.
Itâs too familiarâtoo cozyâand you know whatâs been happening with Mingi, whatâs still happening, butâŠ
But Seonghwa looks so beautiful tonight.
Hair pushed back from his face, wearing that oversized white sweater you once teased him for because it made him look like someoneâs boyfriend.
He didnât argue.
He just smiled and said, âYouâd look better in it.â
You told him he was full of shit.
He said he wasnât joking.
That was the first time you looked at him a little differently.
This is the first time you kiss him.
His lips are warm and soft, and the way his breath catches makes your chest ache. He doesnât rush. Doesnât push. Just cups your cheek like heâs afraid youâll vanish and kisses you again, deeper this time.
Like heâs wanted this. For a while.
You moan without meaning to, and he pulls back just slightly, eyes dark but uncertain.
âTell me to stop,â he whispers, thumb stroking under your jaw. âIf this isnâtââ
âI donât want you to stop.â
Itâs too easy to say. Too honest. And itâs not a lie. You donât want him to stop.
Even if itâs wrong.
Even if Mingi was inside you three days ago with your hand over your mouth to keep you quiet.
Seonghwa doesnât know.
And he kisses you like he wants to worship you.
You donât sleep with him that night.
You kiss until your lips are sore and he touches you over your clothes, hand down your pajama shorts and fingers moving so gently it makes you shiver.
He makes you come with slow, teasing strokes, murmuring soft praises against your temple the whole time, and then lets you curl up against him under his blankets, warm and trembling.
In the morning, he makes you breakfast. Kisses your wrist when he hands you coffee.
Mingi walks in halfway through the meal, yawning and rumpled and clearly nursing a hangover.
âWhyâs everyone so happy?â he groans, flopping into a chair.
Seonghwa just grins.
You almost choke on your eggs.
The guilt is different this time.
With Mingi, you felt like you were playing with fire. Like it was a game of who could sneak around better, who could take more risks without getting caught. And you loved the danger of it. Still do.
But with Seonghwa⊠it feels more like youâre breaking something sacred.
He doesnât treat you like a fuck.
He treats you like something he wants to hold onto.
Thereâs less noise. Less desperation. But so much more meaning.
Like the night he has you on his desk, the one covered in sketchbooks and open novels. Heâd spent the whole day working on a song, headphones on, completely zoned outâand youâd wandered in, sat in his lap, teased him about how long itâd been since youâd had his attention.
He kissed you so deep your toes curled.
Now your shirt is halfway off and his hands are dragging your panties down your thighs while you sit on the edge of his chair.
âHwaââ you whisper, but he hushes you with a kiss, tongue slipping into your mouth as his fingers glide between your legs.
âNeed you,â he says against your lips. âIâve been thinking about this all day.â
You whimper when he slides two fingers in, curling them just right, and youâre already so wet that itâs shameful.
âYou always get this wet for me,â he murmurs, kissing your jaw. âYou know how good you feel? How sweet?â
You nod, even as your eyes flutter shut.
âLook at me, angel.â
You do.
And when you come on his fingers, biting into his shoulder to stay quiet, he holds you through the aftershocks like youâre something fragile.
You shouldnât want this.
You shouldnât crave the way he touches you like you matter.
But you do.
And you canât stop.
It doesnât take long for patterns to form.
Mingi gets your body. Seonghwa gets your heart.
Or maybe youâre just lying to yourself to make it feel better.
Because sometimes, you see Seonghwa look at you like heâs sure heâs the only one touching you like this. The only one whoâs kissed your thighs, your stomach, your lips with so much care. The only one whoâs fucked you slow in the shower and whispered that youâre the only one he thinks about when heâs in bed alone.
Sometimes he brings you flowers on random days. Sometimes he cooks for you, then leaves a plate out with your name on it if youâre working late. Sometimes, he lingers in doorways with that look in his eyes like heâs about to say something important, but never does.
You want to deserve that.
But when Mingi corners you in the kitchen one night and fucks you over the sink because you moaned his name in your sleep the night before, all of it comes crashing back.
Youâre caught between two men who think theyâre the only one.
And youâre falling for both of them.
The scariest part?
You donât want to stop.
Seonghwa makes you feel wanted. Needed.
Heâs the one who makes your heart race when he brushes your hair behind your ear. The one who memorizes your drink order and buys your favorite snacks. The one who holds you like youâre more than a warm body in his bed.
But heâs also the one who never asks where you go late at night.
Never questions why you come out of the bathroom with Mingiâs hoodie on.
Never stops to think that maybeâjust maybeâheâs not the only one who has you like this.
And maybe itâs because he doesnât want to know.
Or maybe he already does.
One night, after Seonghwaâs made you come so hard you see stars, he tucks the blanket around you and brushes a kiss over your forehead.
âI wish we could tell him.â
Your stomach lurches.
You shift to look at him, heart hammering in your chest. âTell⊠who?â
He smiles, eyes soft but sad. âMingi.â
âIââ
âI know youâre scared,â he says gently. âBut he loves you, too, you know. Just in his own way.â
Youâre frozen.
Seonghwa doesnât push. He just kisses your knuckles and pulls you close again.
You donât sleep at all that night.
And the next morning, Mingi watches you across the table with something unreadable in his eyes.
It was supposed to be a quiet afternoon.
Mingi had left that morning, a little earlier than usualâjust said he was grabbing coffee with a friend and maybe hitting the gym. You'd kissed him goodbye with swollen lips, sore thighs, and one too many bite marks on your neck from the night before. Seonghwa had only smirked at the sight when you wandered into the kitchen later, shirtless and stretching like nothing was out of the ordinary.
You thought Mingi would be gone for hours. Enough time. Plenty of time.
You thought wrong.
The front door cracked open softly. Mingi stepped inside, earbuds still in, phone in one hand, keychain swinging in the other. He kicked off his shoes without a sound, half-listening to a voice messageâuntil he heard it.
A soft sound. A moan, muffled.
He paused.
The hallway stretched toward the bedrooms, and everything about the apartment seemed normal. Quiet. Peaceful.
ExceptâŠ
Another sound. Louder this time. A gasp. Faint, but real. And yours.
Mingi frowned, pulled out one earbud. His feet carried him slowly, cautiously down the hall. Something in his gut twistedâconfusion first. Then something colder. Something hotter.
And then he heard it again.
Your voice. Breathy. High. Seonghwa's name.
A crack of skin on skin.
The rhythm of it is unmistakable.
Mingiâs breath caught. His whole body went still in the hallway.
No. No way.
He stepped forward, just once, and the view that met him through the barely ajar door made his heart stop.
There you wereâstraddling Seonghwa in his bed, riding him like you were fucking made for it. Hair sticking to your sweat-slicked neck, lips parted, moaning with every bounce of your hips. Your back arched, tits bouncing, fingers digging into his chest as Seonghwa held your waist and thrusted up to meet you.
Mingi couldn't move.
Couldn't breathe.
What the fuck.
Shock. Then fury. Thenâ
Lust.
It hit him like a truck. Because you looked so fucked out, so pretty, so ruinedâand not by him. By Seonghwa. His best friend. His roommate.
He knew that face you were making. He knew the way you whimpered when you were getting close. He knew that you were about to come.
And it wasnât for him.
You didnât even notice him at first. Neither of you did. Too lost in it. Too noisy. Seonghwa was panting curses into your skin, one hand tangled in your hair, the other squeezing your ass hard enough to bruise.
Then your eyes fluttered open.
And you saw him.
Standing in the hallway. Watching.
Everything froze.
Your breath hitched. Your body stopped moving. Your mouth opened, but nothing came out.
Mingiâs jaw was clenched. His stare sharp and unreadable. Arms at his sides, chest rising slowlyâtoo slowly. And thenâŠ
He stepped inside.
Silent. Stalking. Dark eyes locked on you like you were prey. Seonghwa sat up, trying to cover you instinctively, but Mingi raised one hand to stop him.
"Don't," he said quietly. A whisper. A warning.
You opened your mouth to speak, to explain, to begâbut he was already standing at the edge of the bed, eyes dragging over the way Seonghwaâs cock was still buried in you, your body frozen in place, your skin glistening.
âHow long,â he asked, voice low, too calm.
You swallowed. âMingiââ
âI said,â he cut in, stepping closer, âhow long have you been fucking him too?â
You trembled. âNot⊠not that longâŠâ
âBullshit.â His voice cracked now, heated. âYou think I donât know how you sound when youâre close? How you look when youâre about to come?â
Your silence said everything.
Mingi laughed once. Dark. Bitter. But there was a curl to his lips that made your stomach flip.
"You've been fucking both of us. For weeks."
It wasnât a question.
And when you noddedâsmall, sheepish, shiveringâsomething in him snapped.
âThatâs so fucking dirty,â he breathed, stepping closer to the bed. âYouâre filthier than I thought.â
Seonghwa opened his mouth, maybe to defend you, maybe to apologizeâbut Mingi didnât even look at him. His eyes were glued to you.
âYou let him fuck you in our apartment. In his room. With my cum probably still inside you.â
You flinched.
âOh,â Mingi smiled. It was not kind. âThatâs what it is, huh? You like this. You like being caught. Being used. Being filled by both of us.â
He reached out and brushed his fingers over your cheek. You whimpered.
âMingi, Iââ
âI should make you get on your knees right now and explain exactly how many times youâve done this behind my back.â
You shuddered.
âBut you know what?â he whispered, leaning in close, mouth grazing your ear. âIâm so hard right now, baby. So fucking hard. Youâve been playing with fire for weeks, and nowâŠâ
His eyes flicked to Seonghwa, who was still breathless, wide-eyed beneath you.
ââŠnow I think itâs time you burned.â
He backed up a step. Tugged his shirt over his head, slow and purposeful, baring the sculpted lines of his chest, his abs flexing with every breath. Your mouth went dry.
"You wanted this?" Mingi asked you, voice low and hot. "You wanted to be fucked by both of us? At the same time?"
You nodded. Breathless. Shame and desire tangled in your gut.
He tugged his sweatpants down, and his cock sprang freeâhard, heavy, throbbing. The sight of it made your cunt clench around Seonghwa.
âOh, you do like this,â Mingi muttered, staring at where the two of you were still connected. âStill dripping from him, and your greedy pussyâs already clenching again.â
He climbed onto the bed behind you, spreading your knees wider as he leaned in to speak low in your ear.
âIâm going to fuck you too,â he whispered, dragging his cock along the curve of your ass. âYouâre going to sit on both our cocks before Iâm done with you. Youâll take us like the little cock-hungry slut you are.â
You whimpered, head falling back.
Mingi bit your shoulder.
âBeg for it.â
You hesitated.
He slapped your ass once, sharp and fast. You gasped.
âBeg.â
âPlease, Mingi⊠I want you both. I want you so bad, Iââ
âTell me who you belong to.â
You shuddered. âYouâboth of youââ
âNo,â he growled. âSay my name.â
âMingi,â you gasped. âIâm yours.â
His cock nudged your hole from behind.
Seonghwa gripped your hips tighter.
And you knew, in that moment, there was no going back.
Mingi kissed your shoulderâthen looked over it, straight at Seonghwa.
âDonât stop,â he said.
Seonghwaâs eyes burned. âYou sure?â
âI want to watch,â Mingi whispered. âI want to feel her come on your cock. And then Iâm going to fuck it back out of her.â
Your whole body trembled.
And just like that, the rhythm started againâSeonghwaâs thrusts, deeper now, more intense, as Mingi held you in place, cock teasing between your folds. He didnât slide in yet. He waited. Made you feel the heat of him. Made you ache.
And just as you started to come undone, voice cracking, walls fluttering around Seonghwaâ
Mingi grabbed your jaw and kissed you hard.
âYouâre ours now,â he murmured. âHope youâre ready.â
Because this was only the beginning.
Your knees are still jelly from being caughtâfuckedâagainst the hallway wall, Mingiâs hand on the back of your neck, the growl in his throat echoing in your ears. Seonghwaâs voice still haunts your skin, the way it trembled when he realized what was happening, when he saw what you had done. And nowânow youâre laid out between them, thighs trembling, mouth parted, eyes wet and barely able to focus.
Mingiâs behind you. Seonghwaâs in front. And theyâre both looking at you like theyâre going to devour you whole.
âOh, baby,â Seonghwa murmurs, dragging his fingertips along your jaw like heâs trying to memorize it. âYou were really gonna keep this to yourself?â
âI didnâtâ I justââ
âYou wanted us both,â Mingi cuts in, low and molten, his hand skimming up the back of your thigh. âYou couldnât choose. So you didnât. You let us both fuck you like it was a secret.â
âIt wasnât like thatââ
âBut you let it happen,â Seonghwa finishes for him, leaning closer, his breath hot against your lips. âAnd now look at you.â
Pinned between their bodies, naked and heaving, your skin marked by both of them alreadyâbruises blooming along your collarbone, teeth indents in your thigh, slick smearing down your inner leg. Youâre soaked, overwhelmed, and so close to tears from the heat of it allâand they havenât even really started.
âSuch a pretty little liar,â Mingi purrs against your ear, his voice full of dangerous affection. âBut if youâre gonna be ours, baby, you donât get to keep secrets anymore.â
You gasp when you feel itâhis cock, hard and thick, pressing against the back of your thigh.
âOh my godâMingiââ
âDonât worry,â he whispers, sliding one hand around to your front to part your folds, âWeâre gonna fuck you so good, you wonât even remember your name.â
And just like thatâhe pushes in.
Your mouth opens in a silent scream as Mingiâs cock sinks into you from behind, slow but deliberate, stretching you wideâwider than Seonghwa had minutes ago. He groans behind you, head tilted back, the heat of your pussy pulling a low, broken sound out of him.
âFuck, baby. Youâre so tight after Hwa⊠still greedy, though. Still taking all of me.â
Seonghwa watches the way your face crumbles, leaning in to kiss the corner of your lips.
âYouâre so pretty when you cry,â he says, his voice velvet and cruelly sweet. âIs that why you wanted us both? So we could see how wrecked youâd get with two cocks instead of one?â
âIâ I canâtââ
âYes you can,â Mingi growls, gripping your hips tighter. âYouâre gonna take both of us. Right now.â
Your eyes go wide. âB-Both?â
Seonghwa smiles slowly. âOh, sweetheart⊠You didnât think weâd share you without fucking you at the same time, did you?â
You can barely breathe as Seonghwa slides down your body, shuffling between your shaking thighs. You feel him nudge your entrance with two long fingers, already coated in your slick, and thenâslowly, teasinglyâhe slides them into your already stuffed pussy beside Mingiâs cock.
You scream. Thereâs no other word for it. The stretch is unreal, your walls fluttering and fighting to accommodate the width, the heat, the obscene pressure.
âShhh,â Seonghwa coos, kissing your temple, âYouâre doing so good. Just let us in.â
And thenâyou feel him line up lower. Lower. At your tight, untouched hole.
âWaitâ Hwaâwhat are youââ
âGonna fuck your pretty ass, baby,â he says, voice breathless as he kisses your cheek. âFill you up from the other side. You want that, donât you? Want to be completely ours?â
Your whole body trembles, but you nod. Whimper. Beg. Anything. Just do it. Youâre too far gone to say no. You need them. You need all of them.
Mingi growls as he braces your hips. âGod, youâre so fucking filthy.â
Seonghwa lubes you up with his spit, his fingers gentle but insistent, working you open with careâbut youâre already so overstimulated, every touch sends sparks through your spine.
And when he finally slides in, pushing into that second tight ring of muscle with a low groanâ
You break.
Your voice cracks, your hands scramble for something to hold, but all you feel is themâtheir heat, their cocks, their hands, their mouths. Youâre pinned in place, fully impaled, filled everywhere.
Seonghwa kisses your shoulder softly. âYou okay?â
You nod, sobbing, gaspingââYes. Please. Move.â
And they do.
The pace they set is brutal.
Mingi rocks into you from behind, slow and hard, while Seonghwa thrusts up into your ass, perfectly timed so you never have a second to breatheâonly to feel. Your bodyâs reduced to a shaking, crying mess, your legs unable to hold you up, your voice breaking from the overstimulation.
âFuck, sheâs clenching so hard,â Mingi growls. âYou feel that, Hwa?â
âEvery twitch,â Seonghwa pants. âShe loves this. Our filthy little girl loves being double-stuffed like a toy.â
You moan loud, hips bucking, and both of them chuckle darkly.
âOh, thatâs the spot,â Mingi says, adjusting your angle and slamming in deeper. âRight there, huh? That makes you cry.â
Seonghwa leans in and licks your tears. âSo pretty. So full. You were made for this, werenât you?â
You canât even answerâyouâre sobbing through your third orgasm, and theyâre still not stopping. Their cocks keep pounding into you, your slick running down your thighs, your walls clenching again and again as you lose all sense of time, space, sanity.
Your hands grasp for somethingâanythingâbut Seonghwa grabs your wrists and pins them to the mattress.
âYou take what we give you,â he whispers, low and dangerous. âYou asked for this.â
âSuch a greedy little slut,â Mingi adds, voice wrecked. âWanted both our cocks in you at once. Look at you now.â
Youâre beyond words. Just gasping, trembling, coming again and again as they use you, wreck you, claim you.
When Mingiâs pace starts to falter, you know heâs close.
âHwa,â he pants, âswitch?â
Seonghwa nods. âLetâs finish her together.â
They flip you overâSeonghwa behind you now, Mingi in front, cock glistening and ready. He grabs your chin, tilts your head up.
âOpen.â
You obey, mouth dropping open, and Mingi slides in with a deep, satisfied moan.
Seonghwa fucks you from behind, hips snapping against your ass, and Mingi thrusts into your throat at the same rhythm. Youâre choking on him, tears running down your face, drool spilling onto your chestâand youâve never felt more loved. More wanted. More owned.
Their pace builds, both of them panting, groaning, gripping your body like itâs the only thing keeping them from falling apart.
And thenâtogetherâthey come.
Mingi spills down your throat with a growl, hand tangled in your hair. Seonghwa finishes deep inside your pussy with a gasp, hips jerking, his nails digging into your waist.
You collapse between them, trembling, sobbing, completely wrecked.
You donât remember falling asleep. Just warmth. Hands. Kisses. Water on your lips. A towel between your legs.
When you finally stir, your body sore and ruined, you feel two warm bodies curled around you.
Mingiâs nose is buried in your neck. Seonghwaâs hand is laced with yours.
âYou okay?â Seonghwa whispers softly, brushing hair from your face.
You nod.
Mingi smiles against your skin. âOurs now, right?â
You blink up at them, smile through the haze. âAlways.â
And you swearâyouâve never felt so full. So loved.
Summary: Youâve been seeing Ateez for a year, and youâre wondering, can you actually break their hearts?
a/n: I still don't know how I feel about what I've written here but I've had this in my drafts for a YEAR and it's time that I finally complete it! this is a short series of 4 parts so I won't have a taglist for it, all the parts are drafted, it just needs editing so I'll publish the next parts as soon as I finish editing it! :) Enjoyyyy and let me know your thoughts! Reblogs and comments are greatly appreciated. <3
As you watched Wooyoung prepare dinner for everyone, the feeling of remorse sat heavily on your shoulders as the culpable feeling of regret gnawed at you from within. Every time you thought about what you were doing, your stomach twisted and churned with guilt.
It wasnât supposed to be like this.
It was supposed to be a simple payback but now that you thought about it, nothing about it was simple from the start. It had almost been a year since you began your relationship with Wooyoung that had spilled over with the rest of the boys. Initially, you heard about them from your best friend whose younger brother was dating Wooyoungâs sister. Then you saw them around the Institute occasionally, since like you, they were spies in training. They joined a sister organization adjacent to yours and so, you would work alongside each other from time to time. Although, you were never on the same team for missions.
But perhaps it would have remained a professional relationship - if only Wooyoungâs sister didnât break Beomgyuâs heart the way she did.
If only she was loyal and honest, maybe you wouldnât be in this situation today. First, she lied and cheated, then she proceeded to humiliate him at the inauguration ceremony for new spy recruits. You remembered that evening vividly. Beomgyu had always been shy so it took a lot of courage to confess how much she meant to him that night. As everything unraveled, you were seething with anger alongside your best friend Ara. Before you knew it though, Ara was already on the other side of the hall, grabbing the girl by her ponytail and slamming her into a table before dunking her into the fountain. It took six people to get her off the girl.
That shouldâve been enough revenge.
But for Ara, it wasnât. She seethed in animosity and fury for months and then in sadness as she watched her sibling drown in heartbreak, humiliation and pain. Then she approached you. She snooped around for more information about the girl and discovered she had a younger brother - Wooyoung.
âAn eye for an eye.â she claimed.
You could have said no. There was no need for you to get involved. But you considered Beomgyu to be like a younger brother so you agreed, albeit apprehensively. So now here you were - semi-cohabiting with all eight boys and they were nothing like what people had described about them. They kept to themselves and hardly interacted outside of their established circle so most claimed they were stand-offish and haughty. But in reality, they were kind, sweet, thoughtful and friendly.
Hongjoong, Yeosang and Jongho werenât big fans of public displays of affection but rather preferred showing their affection in the safe spaces that were their rooms. On the other hand, Seonghwa and Yunho, who would seem intimidating because of their height, were sweethearts who didnât mind small gestures such as either holding hands or being back-hugged in public unless it resulted in both of you tumbling down a hillâŠwhich happened only once. Meanwhile, San and Mingi were in-between because of their shy nature, while Wooyoung didnât mind letting the whole world know how much you meant to him.
You couldnât break their hearts.
So, you made another plan. In the next few days you had an upcoming mission that was out of the country and that would last a month, with perhaps a few weeks extra spilling over into the next. In that time, you would be unable to be in contact regularly so slowly, you would begin to distance yourselves from them. You werenât going to tell them when youâll be back and hopefully soon enough, the message would be clear.
As you replayed your foolproof plan in your head, Wooyoung draped himself over you while the others chattered amongst themselves as the evening wore on and dinner concluded. He ran his fingers through your hair and prodded your head with his nose to seek your attention as he swayed the two of you back and forth.
âYou okay?â he whispered.
As you snapped out of your thoughts, you looked up to see the sweet, tender look he gave you - one that was filled with adoration and so much love. You nodded sweetly with a soft smile that you hoped was convincing before melting yourself deeper into his embrace, tracing circles on his forearm. He welcomed the gesture warmly and pressed a chaste kiss to your temple.
âI love you so much.â he murmured in your ear.
Everything inside you felt like it was frozen in place as you processed his words. Wooyoung said he loves you and though you tried to convince yourself that what you were planning was the best decision, you couldnât ignore that bubbling feeling of warmth and tenderness that rushed in your veins when he said it - you felt the same.
On the way home, you were lost in thought. Your heart ached at the idea of never talking to the boys again. Each of them in their own way had left an impact that made your heart flutter and cheeks turn red. And after Wooyoungâs confession earlier and his sneaky kiss that may have turned into a small but passionate makeout session in a corner of the hallway right next to the elevator, you were distressed. It was unexpected like his confession. You were almost to the elevators when you felt a hand grab you and suddenly, you were being pulled into the cozy corner. Startled but aware of the familiar presence, especially by the bracelet on his arm that was identical to yours, you turned your gaze to find Wooyoung once again, staring at you with so much love and adoration before he pressed his lips to yours.
Arriving at your organizationâs headquarters, you bumped into another figure who stood up to greet you but you didnât see. It was Beomgyu. You both looked at each other with a sad smile, one that didnât need any questioning because you both knew what it meant. The two of you strolled into the lobby in silence before Beomgyu turned to you and finally spoke.
âIâm sorry Iâve put you through this.â he laments.
âNo,â you answer tiredly rubbing your face, âItâs on me. I agreed to it with Ara.â
âStill, I shouldâve stopped you both.â he mumbles, âButâŠI also wanted revenge. At the time it felt so right.â
You couldnât fault him, at one point, it seemed ârightâ to you too.Â
âItâs okay, Iâll figure it out.âÂ
Before he can continue, you both hear a tick that raises alarm bells in your minds. The two of you turn around warily, unsure of what it is and where it's coming from, but before either of you can react, the wall explodes. Beomgyu grabs and pushes you under him to the ground behind a wall to protect the two of you.
After a few minutes of you trying to catch your bearings and soothe the unrelentless ringing in your ears, you look towards the debris and notice a small paper neatly rolled and tied with a gold string right in the middle of the floor, untouched by the rubble. Picking it up to read it, your blood runs cold with the three big words sprawled out in red.
