#secretmoonlight

Reader has been designated to SKZ as their pack omega and PA and lives with them. A couple months in, Reader hasn't engaged with any of them romantically or sexually coz she is too shy when they flirt and she's like missing every cue the boys give to wanting her or think they're joking. But also, why would the boys want her? The boys are idols! (Gotta love self doubt am I right lol).

So family/pack meeting where the boys are making her VERY aware they all are VERY attracted to her and they ALL show her exactly what she do to them.

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🕯Summary: Communication goes a long way, especially when it comes to courting.

🌹CW

Fingering|Cockwarming|Virgin! Reader|Wet & Messy|Missionary|Condensending Tone||Oral Sex|Edging|Implied Squirting|Grinding|Teasing|Corruption|Praise Kink|Degrading Kink|Knotting|Multiple Orgasms|Knot Plug|Multiple Creampies Implied|Scenting|Domestic Setting|Aftercare

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💌 This is a work of fiction, I by all means don't force ship anyone. They have the right to love whomever they want.

🍄Wordcount: 4.2K

Felix watched as you walked into the room, your body language timid and careful, "You alright there, sunshine?" he asked, chuckling a bit when you jumped. You gulped, clearing your throat, "Yeah, I'm just craving strawberries," you said, nervousness apparent in your tone. Felix hummed, "Still antsy with us, huh? I can't speak for the members, but I don't bite," he teases, heading towards you. 

You felt your ears burn up, "Is it that obvious? I'm still getting used to so many scents at once," you admitted, rinsing the berries under water. Felix nodded, "Here's a suggestion. Why don't you try asking the boys for a piece of clothing that's drenched in their scent?" he said, taking a bite of the strawberry you fed him. You pursed your lips, "I suppose it's about time I get used to it. I'm sorry for not taking initiative earlier," you sighed, fidgeting with the berry in your hand. 

Felix shook his head, "We wanted you to get used to your surroundings, to our dynamics. There isn't a time limit to this, sunshine," he reassured, taking your hand in his and kissing the top of your palm. You averted his gaze, cheeks flushed at the gentle graze of affection. "Thank you," you murmured, nibbling on the rest of the berries. 

Felix chuckled, "I think Minnie and Changbin hyung are in their rooms. You could ask them now, and if you need moral support, I'll tag along," he said, lightly rubbing his thumb along your fingers. You nodded your head, "Could you?" you whispered, nibbling your bottom lip. Felix smiled, "Of course," he replied, understanding your subtle cue. You straightened your back and beelined to Changbin's room. Felix followed like he said he would. "You're doing great," he whispered, cheering you on. 

You knocked on the door, "Can I come in?" you asked, feeling your anxiety crawl up your neck. Changbin opened his door, his hair fluffy and a bit messy, "Definitely," he said, stepping aside for you. "Is there anything I could do for you?" Changbin asked, his inner alpha pleased that you sought him out. You gulped, fidgeting with your fingers, "Do you have any clothing that's potent with your scent?" you asked, embarrassment flushing under your skin. 

A shudder ran down Changbin's spine at your request. "Yes," he answered without a second thought. You stared at him with a wide-eyed expression, "Yes? Yes. Yes, please," you stuttered, feeling your face burn from the request. Changbin chuckled, rubbing the back of his nape, "Give me a minute," he said, rummaging through his closet. You looked over your shoulder to see Felix beaming with his thumbs up. You bit back a smile, closing your eyes. 

Changbin held up a tank top, "If it's not potent enough, I could scent it right now," he said, handing the top to you. The warm scent of oranges flooded your senses. You released a shaky exhale, "It smells chocolately," you murmured, tasting a faint scent of smokiness at the back of your throat. A soft purr shuddered through your body. Changbin beamed with pride, "I'm glad you like it, princess," he said, tucking your hair behind your ears as you took deep breaths of his scent. 

Felix chuckled, "Sunshine, you look scent drunk. Let's place the top in your room while we look for Minnie, okay?" he coaxed, gently trying to take the top from your hands. You instinctively hissed at him, making Changbin and his eyes widen. "I'm so sorry," you gasped, handing the top to Felix. Changbin smiled, "No, no, no. You didn't do anything wrong, princess," he reassured, proud that you felt possessive of his scent. 

You gulped, averting both of their endearing gazes, "I'll go find Seungminnie on my own," you exclaimed, scurrying out of the room. Felix chuckled, "She's so cute," he cooed, looking at Changbin. "She is," Changbin agreed, crossing his arms. You knocked on Seungmin's door, blood flushed under your cheek, "Minnie?" you questioned, pressing your ear against the door. "Come in," Seungmin said, his voice muffled through the door. 

You opened the door and closed it behind you. "Hah," you sighed, slumping against the door. Seungmin furrowed his eyebrows. "Did something happen?" he asked, squatting down. You rambled about the situation, your hands gesturing the feelings you felt. Seungmin bit back a chuckle, listening to you with all seriousness, "I see. I don't think it's embarrassing, pipsqueak. His scent triggered your innate behaviour, I think that's quite cute," he said, ruffling your hair as he stood up. 

You sighed, covering your face with your hands. Seungmin chuckled, "Here," he said, handing you his scarf. You burrowed your nose into the fabric, "So toasty," you murmured, licking your lips at the scent of sweet, perfectly toasted marshmallows. Seungmin smiled, lightly kissing your forehead, "I'm glad you like it," he said, tidying your hair. The sound of the front door opening made both of you perk up. "Sounds like they're home," Seungmin said, reaching out his hand for you to take. 

You held the scarf close to your nose, "I'm still embarrassed to face everyone," you murmured, wanting to hide within his comfy scent. Seungmin smiled, "You can rest in your room, I'll tell them to hand their stuff one by one, okay?" he reassured, rubbing your shoulders. You nodded, heading towards your room to truly envelop yourself in his scent without his soul-gazing eyes. Chan knocked on your door. "Little one, can I come in?" he asked, waiting for your response. 

You nodded to yourself, "Yeah," you answered, holding Changbin and Seungmin's potent scent items. Chan walked in, closing the door behind him, "I heard from Felix that you're experimenting with our scents, little one?" he asked, sitting on the edge of the bed. You nodded your head, "I realised I haven't gotten used to your scents one by one," you said, tugging the edge of the shirt he held. Chan chuckled, handing it to you, "I'm glad you're feeling more comfortable with us, baby," he said, booping your nose. 

You held his shirt to your face, deep scent of the ocean flooded your senses, alongside a warm scent of musk. You grimaced a bit, getting used to the bitter undertones. Chan smiled, "Bitter?" he asked, knowing his scent takes a bit of getting used to. You nodded, sniffling deeply, "It's not bad, but it's very strong," you murmured, rubbing the fabric against your cheek. Chan hummed, "Sung-ah said my scent smells like stress sometimes," he chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck, embarrassed. 

You clicked your tongue against the roof of your mouth, "Yeah, but it tastes safe. If that means anything," you said, feeling your cheeks warm up. Chan beamed, his dimples showing, "You're such a sweet pup," he said, taking your wrist in his hands and placing a soft kiss. You averted his gaze, making him huff slightly. "Look at me, omega," Chan instructed, lightly grazing his teeth against the skin of your wrist. You obeyed, staring back as a shiver ran down your back. 

Chan hummed, "Good girl. I'll step out now, I can smell Jisung's excitement through the door," he teased, reluctantly releasing your hand. Jisung opened your room door and peeked inside. "Hyung, you didn't have to expose me," he grumbled, holding his beanie. Chan rolled his eyes, pinching Jisung's cheek, "Your scent was practically oozing through the door slit, Sung-ah," he said, patting Jisung's ass as he left. You waited for Jisung to come closer, your head a tad fuzzy from Chan's dominating presence. 

Jisung smiled, jumping into your bed, "Take it," he said, handing you his beanie. You felt your lips go dry. "I'm so thirsty," you whispered, holding the beanie. Jisung perked up, hearing your whisper, "I'll go get water," he said, leaving the room while you inhaled his scent. The beanie smelled warm, fruity and sweet. It reminded you of a fruit punch in summer. "Hmm, hah," you exhale, burrowing your nose into the cotton fabric. 

Jisung pressed a chill glass against your cheek, making you jolt. "You look a bit warm," he said, watching as you finished the glass in one breath. "I didn't expect to be that thirsty," you giggled, nuzzling his beanie. Jisung kissed the top of your head, "You're so so cute," he chuckled, rubbing his cheek against yours. You purred, nuzzling back, "Could you get me another glass? I still feel a bit dehydrated," you said, melting within his summery scent. 

Jisung nodded, "Anything you need, sweetheart," he said, placing a soft smooth on your cheek before scurrying away. Hyunjin chuckled, walking in with his sweater, "Are you feeling alright there, love? You seemed a bit flushed, " he said, checking your temperature. You nodded, "I think smelling new scents is heating me up, is all," you said, tugging his sweater from his hands. Hyunjin smiled, "Take it easy, okay?" he said, rubbing your hand. 

You hummed, inhaling his scent, "Bitter," you murmured, smelling deep roses. Hyunjin hummed, lying back on your bed, "Is it as bitter as Channie hyung?" he asked, watching your expression. You shook your head, "A bit mellow, like rose tea," you described, feeling lightheaded from all the different scents. Jisung came back in with a glass of iced water, "Here, I added some syrup too," he said, handing it to you. "Thanks," you whispered, sipping it. 

Felix peeked his head through the open door slit, "Is everything okay?" he asked, turning on the air conditioning. You nodded, setting the glass aside to pile up the pieces of clothing. Felix handed you his jacket. "I hope my scent isn't too overwhelming," he said, lying on top of Hyunjin. Your purrs immediately alerted the three men, "Soft warm linen," you mewled, scurry at his jacket. Hyunjin gasped, "That's no fair," he whined, nipping at Felix's shoulders. 

Felix laughed, "I win," he cheered, playfully rolling on top of Hyunjin. "Tsk," Hyunjin sulked, clicking his tongue. You felt your body slump, and the comfy scents gradually drained your energy. Minho crossed his arms, "What are you three rascals up to?" he asked, holding his gym top. You mewled, feeling a bit sluggish and sleepy. Minho shooed them out and gently laid you back, "Rest now, little one," he whispered, wiping the cold sweat from your forehead. 

You whined, "Need Innie and your scent too," you sulked, your eyes barely open. Minho chuckled, tucking his top between your arms, "I'll go call Innie, okay? Don't force yourself to stay awake," he said, patting your bum. You nodded, sniffing his top, "Spicy," you murmured, tasting the warm scent of cinnamon on your tongue. "Everything is so warm," you grumbled, feeling sleepier by the second. Jeongin held his shirt. "Are you still awake, angel?" he whispered, tucking his shirt beside Minho's top. 

You whined, snuggling into the shirt, "Minty," you exhaled, feeling a bit refreshed from the warm scents. Jeongin chuckled, lowering the temperature on the air conditioning, "Sleep well, our little omega," he whispered, lifting your hair on the pillow. 

"Do you think she knows what she does to us?" Felix asked, resting his chin in his palms. Changbin pursed his lips, "I don't think so. Those shy gazes of hers aren't deliberate," he said, leaning back into the couch. Hyunjin hummed, "It's been months, but she rarely engaged with us romantically." he sighed, fidgeting with the hair tie around his wrist. "Hyung, do you think we should confront her?" Jisung asked, looking at Chan. 

"We could, on the condition that we coax her in gently. I fear that she'd hide or even worse run," he sighed, rubbing his temples. Minho's eyebrows furrowed. "She's our omega. We can have a pack meeting, set out snacks for her so she doesn't feel pressured," he said, thinking of the things to prepare. Jeongin nodded, "Yeah, I wouldn't want her to say yes just because she thinks she owes us," he murmured, tugging Felix onto his lap. Seungmin hummed, "We'll respect whatever decision she makes," he said, smiling as the rest nodded as well. "Of course, her words are final," Chan emphasises, looking through his calendar. "All there's left is to plan it," Minho said, listing down things to buy. 

"Little one, are you free this Friday? We're having a pack meeting," Chan said, lightly grazing your cheek. You nodded your head, "I'll be there. It's nothing serious, right?" you asked, feeling a bit wary. Chan shook his head, "It's nothing serious, I promise. Don't worry your pretty little head, okay?" he chuckled, kissing your forehead. You sighed in relief, "Okay," you said, heading back to your room. 

Friday came along quickly, and you felt your nerves build up. Chan smiled, "Let's get to the points of this meeting, okay?" he said, starting the conversation. It started small, mini discussions of chores, snack purchases and meal times. Gradually, the conversations turned in-depth, such as boundaries and scenting. "Princess, we wanted to ask. Are we not direct enough?" Changbin asked, jolting you out of your snack fixation. 

"Huh?" you asked, setting the cookie down. Felix gulped, clearing his throat, "What hyung meant was, are we not romantic enough?" he asked, watching your expression flicker from confusion to embarrassment. "I didn't want to misinterpret it," you murmured, fidgeting with your fingers. Minho rubbed your knee, "Little one, we've been courting you since you arrived," he said, his tone soft and grounded. 

Your finger subconsciously redirected towards your mouth, "You were?" you questioned, nibbling on your nail. Chan nodded, lightly moving your hand away from your lips, "We were. Our acts of affection aren't platonic, baby girl. I'm sorry if you felt conflicted," he said, feeling apologetic for not communicating directly. You shook your head, "No, it's my fault for not accepting the obvious cues. It's just that I don't feel worthy being-" you hesitated, nibbling your bottom lip. 

Chan gently brushed his thumb against your bottom lip, "Loved? Is unconditional love foreign to you?" he said, stroking your cheek. You averted his gaze, nodding against his palm. Chan gave you a sympathetic smile, "Omega, look at me please," he coaxed, feeling no resistance when he moved your face. Your lips wobbled, staring into his secure expression. A churn of emotions tugged at your heart for being so exposed and seen. 

Chan rubbed the tip of your nose, "You don't have to hide your emotions with us. You can be loud. You can be messy with your emotions, little one," he coaxed, nudging his forehead against yours. "Can you tell me how you feel about being with us?" he whispered, pulling away. You gulped, "I want to be loved. I want your love," you admitted, feeling your eyes tear up. Chan wiped your tears, "You're so brave, baby girl. You did so well. Keep telling us your needs," he encouraged, pulling you onto his lap. 

You felt your cheeks burn up, "I want to be held. I want to be coddled. I want to be marked," you admitted, slurring a bit at the end. Felix smirked, leaning closer, "What was that? Could you say it a bit louder?" he asked, seeing your ears turn red. You sighed, covering your cheeks, "I want to be marked. I want to experience a knot," you grumbled, hiding your face into the crook of Chan's neck. Muffled groans could be heard within the room. 

You gulped, peeking up at Chan only to see his pupils slightly dilated. "Baby girl wants to be knotted, huh?" Chan growled, nosing your hair. You felt the rumble of his growl against your chest, his musky ocean scent filled your senses, but this time, instead of feeling sleepy, you felt your body warm up. Minho cooed, pulling your calves onto his lap, "Such a naughty little thing you are. Why don't you tell us more, omega?" he encouraged, lightly teasing his grazes. 

You whined, giving the rest of the members a side glance, "I imagined being touched before, but every time I try playing with myself, it's never satisfactory," you sulked, shifting yourself on Chan's lap. Hyunjin cooed, "Why's that, love?" he asked, wanting to know every innate desire of yours. You fidgeted with your fingers, "I can't reach. My wrist always gets tired, and I never feel good," you murmured, your face burning up. Jisung frowned, "It's upsetting just imagining your pretty little body curled up and unsatisfied," he sighed, brushing his hair back. 

Jeongin gulped, "We could show you true worship, omega. Would you want that?" he asked, trying to control his innate excitement. You looked around, hearing their obvious heavy breathing. It's apparent that the things you admitted riled them up. You pursed your lips, "I can stop it at any time?" you asked, testing the amount of control you had in the situation. Chan held your chin, "The moment you say red, Everything stops without hesitation," he reassured, staring at your puffy lips from your anxious nibbling. You nodded your head, "Okay. Please show me," you whispered, looking at them. 

"Shh, we'll take good care of you, omega," Seungmin cooed, making sure you were comfortable against the sheets. You looked up at them, your thighs squirming for some type of friction. Changbin smiled, "You're in good hands," he reassured, gently removing your clothes. You covered your eyes, "Don't stare," you whimpered, embarrassed to see their expressions. Felix held your wrists above your head, "No hiding, sunshine. Look at how your body riles us up," he growled, nipping your ear. 

You nodded, looking at how they began undressing themselves, "Hgh," you whined, pressing your thighs together. "Yongbok-ah, release her wrists. We don't want her overwhelmed before we even start," Changbin warned, giving him a stern look. Felix sighed, listening to Changbin's warning, "Fine," he murmured, kissing your wrists. Changbin sighed, carefully tugging off your top and bra, "Such a beautiful omega," he whispered, circling your nipple. 

You jolted at the graze, your thighs pressed tighter together. "So sensitive too," Minho said, firmly spreading your legs apart. You mewled as the chilled air grazed your slicked cunt. You tried to cover yourself, but Minho gave you a firm look. "Be a good omega and let us see, okay? There's no need to hide, little one. Your cunt is so plush and cute," he cooed, swiping his finger between your folds. You mewled, bucking your hips. "Aww, is the little omega getting needy?" Jisung cooed, tugging off his sweats. 

Your eyes followed his movements. Jisung smirked, "Keep watching, sweetheart," he encouraged, slowly allowing his lengthy cock to spring free. You shuddered at the size, your mouth pooled with saliva. "Do you want a taste, sweetie? All you want to do is ask," he said, slowly moving towards the bed. "I want a taste," you said, mustering the courage to be honest. Jisung smiled, crawling onto the bed, "Rest your head on my thigh. That's it," he guided, tapping the tip of his cock on your moist tongue. 

You whined at the taste, "More," you pleaded, clawing his thigh in hopes he moved closer. Jisung hissed at your scratches, "Okay, okay," he chuckled, easing his cock in your mouth inch by inch. You gagged at first, carefully accommodating his girth, but gradually the stretch of his cock felt pleasurable and hazy. Jisung cooed, brushing your hair, "Such a good cockwarmer," he praised, stroking your cheek as you softly suckle around his length. 

Minho traced his fingers up and down your dripping folds, "You're making a messy puddle, little one," he hummed, carefully easing two fingers within your tight ribbed walls. You moaned around Jisung's cock, the vibrations made his jaw slack in pleasure. Minho scissored your little cunt apart, his fingers strategically looking for that sensitive bundle of nerves. You arched at a particular part, your thighs quivering when he grazed the spot. Minho smirked, "There it is," he chuckled, hooking his fingers upwards as he coaxed an orgasm from you. 

"Mmh, hah," you moaned around Jisung's veiny cock, your whimpery sounds muffled by his girth. Jisung groaned, easing his cock out of your mouth, "Don't whine, I know, I know," he cooed, seeing your slicked pout. Minho continued to assault those bundles of nerves, "You're close, aren't you?" he teased, pressing his free palm on your abdomen to add pressure. "Hah, ah, ah," you gasped. clawing the sheets beneath your palms. Minho watched your expressions, "Cum for me, little one. Don't hold back," he grunted, pumping his fingers. 

You wailed, gushing onto his palm as the thick scent of slick flooded everyone's senses. "Hgh, ah, hah," you mewled, smelling your scent of arousal. Minho licked his hand shamelessly. Heavy pants and breaths could be heard in the room. Jisung hissed, his abdomen flexing as he edged his orgasm, "Fuck, I can't come without having a taste of your pretty pussy wrapped around me, sweetheart," he whimpered, trying to keep his bearings. 

Chan moved between your legs as Minho moved away, "As much as I'd let you, Sung-ah. You know the rules," he said, stroking his girthy cock. Jisung grumbled but nodded, "I know," he whined, keeping his hands off his throbbing cock. Chan rubbed your love handles, "Eyes on me, little omega. Alpha's going to take your virginity, okay? You can stop me at any time," he reassured, making sure you verbally agreed before he proceeded. 

Chan grounded his hips against yours, his cock thrusting between your drenched folds, "Does it feel good? Tell me, does it feel good when my cock rubs against your puffy clit," he growled, bucking his hips. You nodded, "Good, good, good," you slurred, pleasure buzzing under your skin. Chan hissed, his jaw clenching as he aligned his cockhead. The sheer size difference made his head spin, "Fucking hell, little one. You're so perfect. My perfect girl," he groaned, pressing his oozing cockhead through your ribbed walls. 

Your jaw slackened at the intrusion, and a pained whine echoed through the room. Chan leaned forward, his elbows pressed against the sides of your head, "I know, pretty girl. It's too big, isn't it? Alpha's cock is just too big for a little omega like you," he cooed, kissing your neck. You nodded, your eyes teary at the stretch. Chan kissed away your tears, "Deep breaths, okay?" he whispered, easing his length slowly. You hiccuped, your ribbed walls carefully spreading apart to accommodate his length. 

Chan nosed your scent gland, "You're doing so good, little one. So so good," he praised, rocking his hips. "Ah, ah, hah," you gasped, gradually feeling the pleasure twist in your abdomen. Chan smiled, "There we go," he whispered, easing more and more into your tight inner canal. "Hah, hgh, hah," you panted, melting at the consistent pressure filling you up. Chan increased his pace, his thrusts quickening when he noticed your expression turned comfortable, "Good girl. My good omega," he growled, shifting your calves over his hips. 

"Alpha," you mewled, making grabby hands towards him. Chan chuckled, hooking his arms under yours, setting you in a comfortable missionary position, "Don't forget to breathe, little one," he said, pounding your cunt in a quickened pace. Your head tossed back, your eyes rolled so far behind you couldn't see. Chan groaned, marking up your neck with bites as he thrust his cock in and out of your fluttering canal. "Hah! hah, hah," you panted, remembering to breathe. 

Chan growled, pressing his lips to yours. You mewled, trying to mimic his kisses. Chan smirked into the kiss, his tongue seeking access. You whined, parting your lips as he explored every inch of your mouth. His pace remains constant and brutal. His cockhead nudged against those sensitive bundle of nerves with each thrust. "Cumming, cumming," you whimpered, shutting your eyes tight. 

Chan clenched his jaw, veins bulging down his neck as your pulsing cunt clenched hard around his cock, "Fuck, fuck. You're mine, omega. This cunt is mine," he growled, feeling his knot expand with with thrust. You whimpered, clawing his back, "Hah, hah, fuck," you cried out, climaxing around his girth. Chan gasped, thrusting deep into your canal, his knot locking with a carnal whine, "Fuck," he sighed, holding you close. 

You whimpered, feeling your tummy expand from the amount of cum flooding in. Chan nosed your scent gland, "May I?" he rasped, licking the throbbing area. "Yeah," you sighed, coming down from your high. Chan hummed, sinking his teeth into your scent gland, "Mmh," he groaned, suckling on the flesh. You whimpered, squirming under his weight. Chan licked the wound, watching as it instantly healed up. "There, you're all ours," he said, kissing the gland. 

You looked around, "Is everyone else close too?" you whispered, feeling your cheeks burn at the intimate question. Felix growled, "Very much so, sunshine." he groaned, biting back his pending orgasm. Chan gently eased his knot out of your puffy cunt, copious amount of fluid dripped out of your gaping canal. "Is it lewd if I want everyone's cum in me?" you whispered, fidgeting with your fingers. 

Jisung groaned, aligning his cock with your cunt, "Lewd, yes, but we'll gladly give you," he growled, thrusting his cock with a few bucks before spurts of cum filled your already messy hole. One by one, the members filled your cunt with their fluids. Your tummy swelled up from the volume of cum, "So full," you slurred, barely coherent with your surroundings. Minho chuckled, holding a knotting plug, "Full and satisfied hopefully," he teased, easing the plug in. 

You mewled from sensitivity, "No more touch," you whined, swatting at him. Changbin chuckled, gently wiping you down, "Just a bit more, omega. We can't leave crusts on you," he cooed, cleaning you up. You whined, gradually drifting to sleep, knowing you're in good hands. 

*smut part - AFAB/AMAB

"Aren't you a cute little thing?" Jisung cooed, finding you burrowed within a patch of flowers in his garden. You shrank under his gaze, trying to run away before he caught you, but he was quick with his catch. Jisung chuckled, "Shh, shh. I'm not going to hurt you, little one," he whispered, brushing your fur. You nipped his fingers in hopes that he'll drop you, but he barely flinched. Jisung cooed, "I know you're scared, little bun. Soon enough, you'll be comfortable, I promise," he reassured, walking into his house.

Months of tending and getting you comfortable with his presence and home. Never once has Jisung lashed out at you. "He's so odd," you murmured, standing in his bedroom, your body covered with the pyjamas he wore last night. You looked at yourself in the mirror, "I look plump," you whispered, pressing on your round cheeks. Your ears twitched when you heard the front door open. "Little one?" Jisung called out, setting the groceries on the table. Panic went through your body as you tried to turn back into a bunny, but it didn't work. "What the fuck," you whispered under your breath, pacing in his room.

"Bun bun? Are you there?" Jisung asked, walking up the stairs. On instinct, you found yourself hiding within his closet. Jisung opened his room door, seeing nothing out of the ordinary, "Bunny, where are you hiding?" he whispered, looking around. Your body trembled, your ears covering your eyes. Maybe if you couldn't see him, he couldn't see you. Jisung opened his closet door, only to see you cowering in the corner. "Bun bun, you don't have to hide.

I already knew you were a hybrid when I took you in," he reassured, kneeling so you wouldn't feel intimidated. You gulped, "You knew?" you whispered, peeking from under your ears. Jisung smiled, gently moving your ears away, "I always knew plus when you steal my clothes for your nest it's kinda obvious, bun. The clothes you tend to take are on hangers after all," he said, stroking your cheek. You fidgeted with your fingers, "Right," you said, feeling comfortable to crawl into his lap like you always do. Jisung kissed your nape, "Come, I bought more snacks for you, little one," he whispered, carrying you out like he always did in your bunny form.

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"Don't do that," Jisung chastised, crossing his arms. You furrowed your brows, nibbling on your bottom lip, "Why should I listen to you?" you scoffed, rolling your eyes. Jisung looked at you in disbelief, "Easy there. What's with the attitude?" he asked, squatting down to where you're seated. You rolled your eyes once more, pushing yourself up, "Nothing," you defended, stepping out. Jisung pursed his lips, hand calling the only person who could get through to you, "Hyung, Code Otter," he said, with a serious and deadpan expression.

Chan sighed through the phone, "Really, Sung-ah? Code Otter?" he asked, rubbing his temples. "The disrespect I've experienced today," Jisung said, clutching his invisible pearls. "But, yes. Code Otter. She's on the loose," he said in all seriousness. Chan hummed, "I'll find her," he said, hanging up the call. A huff of air escaped your lips as you stared into the horizon. The sun was starting to set, hues of pink and orange merging together.

Thoughts spiralled into your head. "She was falling behind," Minho said, watching your audition clip. Felix nodded, "Yeah, her steps didn't match the others at all," he said, watching how far you've come. You bit your bottom lip, remembering the way you overheard their conversation. "Was I that lacking? I thought I improved this practice. Was I really out of step?" you mumbled, assuming that they were talking about the recent practice video they filmed.

More thoughts compiled together in the silence. "It's so hard to keep entertaining her," Changbin complained, scrolling through his phone. Hyunjin chuckled, "Right? She's so troublesome and needy," he smirked, showing Changbin something on his phone. You curled up further at the memory, "I don't want to be here anymore," you murmured, picking at the sides of your fingers. Chan sighed in relief, finding you curled up on the rooftop after hours of search, "Baby," he whispered, stepping towards you.

You flinched at his voice, "Chan," you replied, averting your gaze. Chan pursed his lips, "Do you want to talk about it?" he asked, giving you the space to speak. You rolled your eyes, "I have nothing to say," you grumbled, your inner walls high and guarded. "Is that so?" he asked, watching your expression. You nodded, "Nothing at all," you whispered, picking at the sides of your fingers. Chan stretched his arms. "Alright then, come on," he said, reaching out his hand.

You furrowed your eyebrows, "To where?" you asked, staring at his palm. Chan smiled, "Home. Seungminnie ordered pizza for us," he said, waiting for you to take his hand. You hesitated, "Only because there's pizza involved," you said, taking his hand. Chan chuckled, "Yes, yes. I'm sure the boys bought your favourite too," he reassured, pulling you close. The ride home was tense, and you looked away from everyone. Changbin nudged Hyunjin's side, showing him a video he had taken with Berry. "Isn't she a menace?" he whispered, scrolling through the pictures of Berry nibbling his finger.

Hyunjin chuckled, "A total menace. She's so annoying, too," he grinned, trying to hold back his cuteness aggression. You pressed your tongue against your inner cheek, trying to bite back the tears building in your eyes. Thoughts spiralled again, "Can't they see I'm right here?", "How could they openly say that about me?", "Maybe, I deserve it," you thought, craving to be in your bed. Chan opened the car door, "Home sweet home," he said, helping you out.

You nodded, taking his hand, knowing that in your bed is a Skzoo waiting for your hugs. Seungmin smiled, handing you a slice of pizza, "Eat up before you bathe, it's still warm," he said, ruffling your hair. You feigned a smile and took a bite. The warmth flooded your mouth, making your heart feel tender. "How was your day, cupcake?" Minho asked, setting a glass of cider in front of you. "None of your business," you snapped, subtly glaring at him.

Minho squinted his eyes at your behaviour, "I asked because it is my business. How was your day?" he said, standing a bit straighter. You rolled your eyes, setting the food down. "Why do you want to know? Leave me alone," you huffed, losing your appetite as you remembered the way he talked about your dancing. Minho chuckled, "Acting like a brat isn't going to get you anywhere," he said, crossing his arms. "I am not acting like a brat," you retorted, glaring at him.

"Good girls, don't act this way, don't you think?" Minho said, trying to push you into that secure state. You scoffed, "Don't patronise me," you gritted, leaving the dining room. "Get back down here!" he yelled, placing his hand on his waist. You groaned, "Go away!" you yelled back, slamming your bedroom door. The room went silent after your outburst. "What just happened?" Jeongin whispered, as the tension felt heavy to speak up.

Chan sighed, "She's been on edge since this morning. I tried probing it out of her, but got nothing. Let's give her some space and hopefully she'll come to us sooner or later," he said, upset with himself for not handling the situation better. Felix rubbed his back, "It's okay, hyung. I'm sure she'll confide in us when it gets too much. I trust her, we all do," he whispered, rubbing the back of Chan's nape. Chan nodded, "I trust her, I do. I can't help but worry though," he admitted, exhaling deeply.

You washed up and dressed yourself in comfortable clothes. Your pacifier is clean and ready to use; your Otter Skzoo awaits your warm hugs. Tears streamed like a heavy load spilling through your body. Soft hiccups turned into silent wails as you muffled your cries behind your plush. "Too loud," "Too needy," "Too much," you thought. "I can't do anything right; everything I do is a mistake. I'm a mistake. It hurts," you whispered, thoughts coming aloud as you whispered them under your breath. "It hurts so much," you choked up, clutching the Skzoo in your hands like a lifeline.

It didn't take long for your headspace to switch involuntarily. Your mind had to recover, and it found solace in being little. You crawled out of bed, needing someone to hold you. Your bigger thoughts were muffled with the innate need to be comforted. There wasn't a fear of being judged or a fear of being pushed away. Your mind needed one thing, and nothing could come between it. You bumped into Jeongin, tears blurring your sight as you looked up at him. Jeongin's eyes widened. "What happened, Angel?" he whispered, lifting you in his arms.

Your lips wobbled, "Waah", you wailed, sobbing hard against his shoulder. Jeongin lifted you to the living room, bouncing you in his arms. Everyone looked at you with concern and worry in their eyes. Jeongin rubbed your back, "It's okay, Angel. You're okay," he shushed, trying to soothe you, but it didn't have much effect. You hiccuped through your sobs, "Chus no wan' me anymore," you sobbed, burrowing into Jeongin's shoulder. A shiver ran down their backs. "What do you mean, Agi-ah. Of course, we want you," Changbin cooed, trying to brush your hair, but you swat his hand away.

"Lies! You're lying!" you wailed, sobbing harder. "Princess, we're not lying. Could you tell us why you think so?" Hyunjin whispered, rubbing your back with Jeongin. You hiccuped, "Jinnie called me twoublesome and and needy," you cried, whimpering at the memory. Hyunjin furrowed his brows, trying his hardest to remember when he said those words. A soft gasp escaped his lips. "Princess, did you overhear us talking?" he asked, rubbing your arm. You nodded your head, tears and snot coating your puffy face. Jisung cooed, wiping the mess.

Hyunjin sighed, "Princess, we weren't talking about you. Changbinnie hyung was complaining about running with Berry. It could've never been you, sweetie. You're far too important to us," he reassured, kissing your forehead. You sniffled, "Really?" you whispered, a slight lisp in your voice. Hyunjin smiled, "Really, really," he said, tucking your hair behind your ears. Your lips wobbled, "Lixxie and Minmin said I'm lacking and is falling behind," you sniffled, looking at them for an explanation.

Minho raised an eyebrow, "Cupcake, when did you hear that?" he asked, trying to recall. Felix gasped, "Hyung, was it when we watched her old audition videos?" he said, heading closer to you. Minho's mouth agaped, "Right. Agi, we were admiring how far you've come. You're one of the best dancers I've ever gotten to dance with. We were reminiscing about not teaching and guiding you earlier. You've grown so much as a person, Agi-ah," he cooed, booping your nose.

You scrunched your nose, "Not a burden?" you whispered, tilting your head. Seungmin nibbled at your cheek, "Never a burden, silly girl," he teased, chuckling at your squeals. Chan pressed his forehead against yours, "Baby girl, no matter what happens, you'll never be a burden to us, okay?" he whispered, wiping the stray tears dripping down your cheek. Your tummy grumbled, feeling hungry after all that emotional turmoil.

Jisung chuckled, "Luckily, we still have some pizza ready to heat up. Come on, Baby. Let Innie get changed," he said, carrying you from Jeongin's soaked hold. You sniffled, "Sowwy, Ninnin," you said, upset that his shirt was practically soaked in tears, snot and saliva. Jeongin pecked your forehead, "It's okay, Angel. Go have dinner, hm? I'll join you later," he said, patting your hair. "You heard the man. We have a little one to pamper," Jisung chuckled, bouncing you in his hold.

Your giggles filled the room. Felix sighed, "Does this count as her admitting that she's a little?" he asked, watching Jisung entertain you. Chan pursed his lips, "About 70% I'd say," he chuckled, shaking his head as Jisung made aeroplane pizza slices to feed you. Minho hummed, "We'll get there, soon enough," he said, sipping his lukewarm tea.

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Bang Chan

You peeked into Chan's room, seeing his gaze locked onto the screen. Normally, it's best not to disturb him, but you really wanted some attention. You slipped into the room, tiptoeing towards his desk. Chan murmured to himself, trying to determine the beat of a song. You stood there for a moment, wondering if he'd look over, but he didn't. "Daddy," you whispered, looking at him. Chan didn't notice once more, his headphones on both ears. You went closer, resting your chin on the desk as you waited. Chan still hadn't noticed, his attention honed onto the beaming screen. You huffed, nudging yourself closer each minute until his hand accidentally brushed your hair. "Baby, you scared me," he chuckled, jolting from his seat. You peeked through your hair, nudging your head towards his palm. Chan cooed, rolling back on his chair to pull you onto his lap, "Silly doll, you could've just tapped Daddy on the shoulder, you know," he teased, nuzzling his face into your hair.

Lee Minho

The kitchen isn't a place that welcomes you. Knives tend to draw you in, and it's always a scare whenever a caregiver sees you holding one. You beelined towards the kitchen, seeing Minho chop up some vegetables for tonight's dinner. Your eyes zoned in on the shiny blade he held; it glimmered under the lights. Knife aside, you wanted to be carried. Minho dressed you up in those onesies that covered your feet. The marbled floor didn't feel good under your soles. You stood close to Minho, waiting for him to notice you. Minho looked over his left shoulder but didn't notice you. You patiently stood there until Minho turned around. Minho rinsed the cutting board before setting it on the drying rack. When he turned around, he flinched, "Jeez, cupcake. Were you trying to be a little stalker?" he chuckled, pinching your cheek. You whined, raising your arms in hopes he understood. Minho rolled his eyes affectionately, "Up you go, little one," he cooed, nibbling your cheek in punishment.

Seo Changbin

You beelined towards the gym, knowing that if you waddled too close, Changbin might ask you to do some sit-ups. You peeked in and saw Changbin doing some weighted squats. You contemplated entering the room, but reluctantly shuffled in with a plush toy in hand. Changbin noticed you almost immediately, "Agi-ah, did you come in to watch Baba or do you want to try some?" he asked, chuckling at the grimace on your face. He cooed, "You can do one squat for Baba, can't you?" he coaxed, wiping the sweat dripping down his face. You grumbled, mimicking how he did a squat, but Changbin stopped you. "Spread your legs a bit more, agi. Make sure your little feets point outward," he instructed, assisting you. "Don't wanna do it," you grumbled, huffing at him. Changbin chuckled, stretching out your arms, "Just one, agi-deul," he encouraged, making you use your plush toy as a weighted object.

Hwang Hyunjin

Hyunjin was moulding figures with some clay. He wanted to try a new medium when you peeked in. You stuck your head in, looking at him, then the clay, "What's that?" you whispered, wanting to climb onto his lap. Hyunjin chuckled, patting his thigh, "Just some clay, pretty. Do you want to do some clay figures with Papa?" he asked, taking out the ones with colours. You nodded your head and settled yourself on his lap. Hyunjin hummed, kissing your temples and hooking his chin over your head, "This is a reference photo, let's try making them okay?" he cooed. You nodded once more, snuggled into his chest as you tried mimicking the photo. Hyunjin chuckled, seeing your hands work out a little octopus, each tentacle made from different coloured clay, "Aww, such a colourful little thing, pretty," he praised, kissing your forehead.

Han Jisung

You see Jisung lying on his stomach, the television blasting the latest anime season. "Appa," you whispered, crawling on top of him. Jisung grunted, turning his head to look over his shoulder, "Sweetheart, is there something you want?" he asked, looking at you. "Wan' cuddles," you murmured, pawing his back. Jisung hummed, carefully turning on his back, "Lie down, sweetie," he chuckled, turning off the television. You burrowed into his chest, peeking at him through your frizzy hair. Jisung kissed your forehead, "Little thing wanted some attention, huh?" he asked, rubbing your back. You nodded, playing with the patterns on his shirt. "Aww, little sweetheart. All cute and cuddly with Appa," Jisung chuckled, giving you a big hug. "You have my full attention, sweetie. All of it is yours," he teased, booping your nose.

Lee Felix

"Mommy, mommy, mommy," you repeated, nuzzling yourself into Felix's side as he pulled another ten pulls on Genshin. Felix sighed, not getting the character he wanted. "What is it, sunshine?" he said, lifting you onto his lap. You wiggled on his lap, snuggling yourself into his hold until you felt comfortable. Felix chuckled as you fussed, "Easy there," he huffed, holding you tight. You looked at the screen and back at him, "I wanna try," you said, hovering the mouse on the button. Felix pursed his lips, "Sure, give Mommy all your good luck, sunshine," he chuckled, giving you a tight squeeze. You giggled, clicking the button, "Pretty stars, it's gold, Mommy," you said, feeling proud at the expression Felix made. Felix carefully clicked through and gasped when he got the banner character, "You did it sunshine, my little lucky star," he cheered, pampering kisses on your face.

Kim Seungmin

You beelined into Seungmin's room, "Dada?" you called out, crawling into his bed. Seungmin grumbled, peeking his head from the fluffy blankets, "Munchkin, it's too early for mischief," he mumbled, hooking his leg over you. "Hehe," you giggled, snuggling into his hold. Seungmin chuckled, "What's gonna get you all giddy, huh?" he teased, lifting his blanket to tuck you under with him. You snuggled closer, "Just missed Dada," you murmured, burrowing into his chest. Seungmin cooed, "Aww, you missed me, huh? Missed disturbing Dada's sleep?" he teased, tickling your sides. Your giggles spilt into the room. "Noo," you whined, squirming away. Seungmin chuckled, lying on top of you, "No escape now, little munchkin, all trapped under cuddle law," he huffed, tapping your nose. You scrunched it and huffed, "Meanie Dada," you sulked. Seungmin smirked, "Well, you love my cuddles, either way," he said, holding you close.

Yang Jeongin

You held your plush in your hand, looking around for someone to tuck you in. "Angel?" Jeongin whispered, seeing you rub your eyes, "Aww, are you sleepy?" he cooed, lifting you. You nodded your head, nuzzling yourself into his arms. Jeongin chuckled, "Did no one else give you attention, little one?" he teased, carrying you to your room. You yawned, rubbing your cheek against his, "Ninnin, prickly," you grumbled, resting your head on his shoulder. Jeongin chuckled, "Ninnin needs a shave," he said, laying you down in your bed. You tugged on the hem of his shirt, "Ninnin stay," you whined, giving him your best doe eyes. Jeongin kissed your cheek and forehead, "Always," he said, tucking the blanket under your chin. Your eyes began to flutter, sleep coaxing you deeper and deeper. Jeongin hummed, stroking your cheek, "Sweet dream, my little angel," he said, patting your chest.

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You nibbled your bottom lip, the show playing on the television ignored by the lustful need pooling in your abdomen. You tried to take deep breaths, controlling the deep carnal need clawing from within, but it barely simmered. You nosed against Jisung's sleeping cheek, hoping he wouldn't hear your jagged breathing. A gulp echoed in the room, making you wince at your obvious lust. You huffed, straddling his lap properly as you inhaled his comforting scent.

Your hips moved on their own, chasing that pleasurable pressure against your clit. You closed your eyes, humping his ever-growing bulge, "Need more," you whimpered, biting your bottom lip to muffle the desperate moans. You shuddered, running your fingers up his nape. Jisung shivered subconsciously, his breath hitching in his sleep. You clenched your jaw, holding back the sinful gasps threatening to escape your lips.

You forced yourself to stop, tugging off your shorts and undies in one smooth pull. The chill air against your puffy, slicked folds made your eyes roll back from the sensitivity. You gasped, aligning yourself once again with the growing tent on Jisung's lap. "Yes, yes, yes," you panted, rubbing your sopping cunt on his bulge. Lust clouded your mind, your hips finding solace and pleasure. "Ji, please," you whispered, licking his earlobe.

Your hips, humping like a pleasure-crazed brat. "So close," you mewled, feeling the familiar coil within your abdomen. Within seconds, everything flipped. Jisung had you on your back, your calves high against his shoulders, and his fingers swiping between your drenched folds. Your eyes widened, breath knocked out as you stared up at his sleepy, darkened gaze. "Sungie," you whined, cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

Jisung hummed, rubbing your puffy clit with his thumb, "You're such a dirty girl, honey. Look at this mess you made," he smirked, spreading your drenched folds with a lewd squelch. You whimpered, trying to cover yourself, but Jisung clicked his tongue against his teeth. "No, no, don't hide. Show me everything. Your body is more honest than any words you utter," he chuckled, lightly pinching your swollen clit between his fingers. Your back arched at the electrifying pleasure.

Jisung smirked, easing a finger within your dripping ribbed walls. "Hah, ah, hgh," you moaned, clenching around his finger like a desperate lifeline. Jisung hooked his finger upwards, "Such a needy girl. One finger and your little cunt is clenching so hard," he grunted, rubbing against those sensitive bundle of nerves. You whimpered, clawing the couch, "There, there, hah," you gasped, your hands twitching between clenching them and spread apart.

Jisung leaned forward, adding another finger into your pulsing walls, "Are you sorry, pretty girl? Are you sorry for being a dirty little girl?" he asked, pumping his finger with lewd vigour. You sobbed, "Yes, yes, hah. I'm sorry, Ji. So so sorry," you babbled, feeling your orgasm bubble right under the surface. Jisung noticed, kissing you deeply. You melted into the kiss, your lips slackened apart, giving access to your needy mouth. He chuckled into the kiss, his tongue teasing against the roof of your mouth.

Jisung pulled back, "I don't think you deserve this orgasm, honey," he whispered, kitten licking your jaw. You whimpered at his words, your head spinning from the constant pleasure pooling deep. Jisung smirked, staring down at you with a sadistic gaze, "You should've just woken me up, little girl. Do I need to remind you who's in charge?" he asked, swiping your bottom hip with his thumb. You shook your head, trying your hardest not to cum from his thrusting fingers.

Jisung pursed his lips, "I think you do," he said, removing his fingers. You sobbed at the lack of please, your tears dripping down your cheeks. Jisung cooed, kissing the corners of your eyes, "Aww, honey. I'll give you what you want. Since you were so impatient earlier, and you're two orgasms dry, let me teach you patience, hm?" he said, rubbing the sides of your hips as he lowered your calves. You winced at the dull soreness throbbing through.

Jisung hummed, lowering himself between your thighs, "I know, I know. My tongue will make you forget that soreness soon enough," he said, hooking an arm under and over your thigh. You nodded, your hand brushing back his hair to see his lust-clouded gaze. Jisung wasted no time devouring you, his mouth latching on to your puffy clit like a starved man. You wailed, your hand instinctively fisting his hair, "Fuck, fuck, hah," you gasped, bucking your hips.

Jisung used his other hand to tease your fluttering hole before thrusting three fingers in and out. Your body quivered from the intense pleasure, "Hgh, hah, hah," you panted, arching your back high. Jisung groaned around your throbbing clit. His tongue swirling around the pulsing bud like it's the sweetest thing, "You'd let me stay here, yeah? Your puffy little pussy is all mine, yeah?" he shuddered, flicking his tongue.

You whined, "Yours, yours, fuck," you cried, rolling your hips. Jisung hummed, pulling out his fingers to taste you deeper, "I'm always up for this taste, beautiful. This hole and its juices always make me crazed," he chuckled, slurping your slick with a crude sound. You covered your face, embarrassment burning through your cheeks. Jisung growled, "Let me see your pretty face or I'm pulling away, darling. Let me see your face twist into that orgamic bliss," he huffed, stopping for a second until you moved your hands away.

"Good girl," he praised, thrusting his tongue in tandem with his fingers, his nose expertly rubbing against your puffy clit. "I'm cumming, cumming," you wailed, wrapping your calves around his nape. Jisung groaned, quickening his pace. Pleasure gushed from your cunt, soaking his face even further. Your ears rang from the intensity, "Hah, hah, ah," you gasped, catching your breath. Jisung licked his lips, panting against your quivering mound, "Fuck, you taste so sweet. Next time just ask me to use this pretty thing, yeah?" he chuckled, pampering soft kisses on your clit and folds.

You squirmed under his gentle attention. Jisung tapped your thighs, "Mind releasing me, honey?" he teased, gently easing your legs. You stared as he stretched, "You haven't climaxed yet," you murmured, gradually coming out from your cloudy haze. Jisung chuckled, "I did. Your thighs choked me so hard when you came that I practically soiled my pants, darling," he admitted, tugging the hem of his pants to show the lewd dribbles of white dripping down from his slit. You sighed, plopping your arm over your eyes, "God, we're such perverts," you grumbled, biting back a smile.

Jisung scoffed, "We only match each other's freak. That's not something to be ashamed of," he said, kissing up your tummy. "Maybe next time, we can try viagra and go at it like fucking animals," he teased, nipping your skin. You tossed a pillow at him. "Shut up and hold me," you grumbled, cheeks tinting red. Jisung chuckled, "With pleasure," he said, snuggling on top of you.

I was just wondering if you could please do a little Fic I love them soooooooooooo much can you do a punishment one like what punishments the little would receive from each member

anyways I love your work sooo much keep writing your so good at it 🩷

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Bang Chan [Spanks]

"I don't want it," you grumbled, pushing away the medicine cap. Chan booped your nose, "Just one sip, baby," he coaxed, holding the cap towards your lips. You swatted his hand, spilling the medicine on the counter. Chan huffed through his nose, "Are you going to listen, or have you decided to be disobedient?" he asked, pouring another capful of medicine. You crossed your arms and looked away. "It's bitter," you grumbled, glaring at the medicine. Chan sighed, "Babydoll, Daddy placed your favourite candy right there for you to suckle on after, and you still don't want to listen to me?" he asked, tapping his finger on the counter. You puffed your cheeks, rolling your eyes. Chan pressed his tongue against his inner cheek, "That's it, five spanks over my lap now," he said, his voice stern. You gulped, "That's not fair," you whined, glaring at him. Chan lifted you off the chair, "You don't get to say what's fair or not baby doll. You disobeyed me and you know I don't take that lightly," he said, tugging down your lower clothing, "Count or we'll start from the top," he warned, laying the first smack.

Lee Minho [Removing Pleasure Items]

"How many times have I told you to stay away from the glass bowls, cupcake?" Minho scolded, seeing the glass shards on the floor. Tears brimmed your eyes, your lips wobbling from Minho's tone, "I couldn't reach my bowls. They were too high, and Appa took the stool outside. I'm not allowed outside," you murmured, fidgeting with the hem of your shirt. Minho sighed, "Don't move, okay?" he said, his tone softened as he swept the pieces away. You nodded, making sure to stay still. Minho wrapped the glass in paper and stroked your cheek, "Cupcake, I'm not mad that you broke the glass. What's important to me isn't the glass. It's you. I'm sorry I raised my voice, little one, but you have to understand that this could have gotten very bad. The glass could end up cutting or sticking under your skin," he said, wiping your tears. You nodded, guilt filling your chest. Minho kissed your forehead, "No cartoons for the day, okay?" he said, lifting you. You burrowed yourself into his hold.

Seo Changbin [Work Out]

Your 00 line caregivers forgot to warn you that Changbin was feeling restless. You beelined into his room, plush in hand, "Baba, baba, baba," you cheered, plopping on him. Changbin grunted, "Agi-ah, Baba's not feeling his best, could you stop squirming?" he grumbled, wrapping his arms around your waist. You huffed, tossing and turning within his hold. Changbin clenched his jaw slightly, "Okay, no more. Let's burn off that extra energy of yours," he said, lifting you over your shoulder. "Nooo," you whined, hitting his back with your plushie. Changbin chuckled, patting your bum, "Yesss, you need to run on the treadmill for a bit," he teased, setting you down on the chair. "Don't wanna," you sulked as he tied up your hair. Changbin hummed, "This is punishment, little agi. You should've lain quietly with Baba," he chuckled, setting your plushie on the treadmill. You whined, reluctantly getting on it. Changbin pinched your cheeks, "Ten minutes, that's it," he said, setting your pace slow.

Hwang Hyunjin [Quiet Time]

You noticed a new set of markers on Hyunjin's desk. "I'm gonna draw pretty flowers for Papa," you whispered, getting the sketchbook Hyunjin gave and opening it. You were careful with the markers. Hyunjin taught you to always be gentle with the mediums he shared. "Eek," you flinched when Hyunjin swung the door open, making you accidentally press the tip of the marker into the casing. Hyunjin gasped, "Lovely, Papa just bought those," he chastised, resting his hands on his waist. Tears poured from your eyes as you felt wrongly accused, "Was gentle but papa scared me," you hiccuped, wiping your tears with your sleeves. Hyunjin cooed, lifting you onto his lap, "Papa scared you, huh? My precious is always gentle with my stuff, aren't they?" he said, kissing your temple. You sniffled, seeing the markers smudge as your tears dripped onto the paper. Hyunjin felt his heart clench with guilt. "Papa's sorry, lovely. Let's both do punishment. Papa's punishment for scaring you and baby's punishment for pressing the tip in," he said, kissing your tears away. You nodded, leaning back as Hyunjin carefully tried blending the flowers to their former glory.

Han Jisung [Lyric Writing]

"Gon' watch new show on Appa's PC," you mumble, propping yourself on Jisung's desk chair. You opened up his Netflix account to watch a show on your kid's account when something sparkly opened up on Jisung's account. You clicked it and got redirected to a raunchy trailer. Jisung swung his door open, "Sweetheart, what are you watching?!" he panicked, clicking away. You covered your ears, eyes shut tight. Jisung chuckled, gently removing your hands, "What did Appa say about clicking shiny things?" he asked, pinching your nose. You whined, your voice nasally, "Not to," you said, rubbing your poor nose. Jisung sighed, "There are consequences to your actions, sweetie. Your punishment is to write Appa a song," he teased, lifting you on his lap. You whined, "Writing is hard," and you sulked, crossing your arms. Jisung chucnkled, "Then you shouldn't have clicked random shiny things you see, sweetie," he said, ruffling your hair. You huffed and began writing, knowing this was gonna take a while.

Lee Felix [No Desserts]

"Sunshine, that's enough sweets," Felix chastised, taking the jar away. You whined, sulking at him, "That's not fair, Mommy," you grumbled, trying to reach for it. Felix placed it up high, a place even if you climbed the counter, you couldn't reach. You thumped your foot, "I want it now," you sulked, furrowing your brows. Felix rested his hands on his waist. "I said no. You're going to have a stomach ache, sunshine," he scolded. You thumped your foot again, "No, I'm not," you whined, trying to climb up the counter. Felix easily carried you off, "Mommy said no for a reason, sunshine. Don't you want to be good for me?" he asked, rubbing your back. You huffed, "No," you grumbled, trying to climb again. Felix sighed, "No cheesecake, brownies, tarts and macarons for you," he said, standing his ground. Your eyes widened, "You can't do that, Mommy," you whimpered, giving him your best pity eyes. Felix shook his head, "No and no pleading your caregivers either. I'll let them know. One week no desserts," he said, watching you gulp in fear.

Kim Seungmin [Cuddle Trap]

You found a notebook on Seungmin's table."Doodle, doodle," you murmured, getting a colour pencil to draw with. You flipped through the pages, seeing a flower sketch already drawn, "It needs some colour," you said, drawing more flowers around it with doodle stars and hearts. Seungmin stood behind you, your attention honed onto the paper. He cleared his throat, making you jump out of your seat. "Little munchkin, you can't be touching people's things without permission," he smirked, seeing your little doodles along his sketch. You gulped, fidgeting with your fingers, "I'm sorry, Dada," you said, looking up at him. Seungmin pursed his lips. "I don't know, munchkin. That sketch meant a lot to me. I think you need to be punished," he chuckled, seeing the fear on your face. You whimpered at his threat, "Please, Dada," you sniffled, raising your arms to be lifted. Seungmin chuckled, carrying you to the bed, his legs wrapped around yours, "Cuddle punishment," he smirked, holding you tight.

Yang Jeongin [Time Out]

You looked around the pantry for snacks but found none, you beelined into every room and couldn't find a single snack. You sighed, looking in Jeongin's room, when you found a pack of gummies, which smelled yummy. You took a few and chewed on them when Jeongin came in with his eyes wide, "Angel, where did you get those?" he asked, taking them from you. "There," you pointed, chewing the gummies. Jeongin held out a tissue in front of you, "Spit it out, angel. Those are sleeping gummies," he said, hooking the gummies out from your mouth. You whined, drool dripping down your chin. Jeongin sighed, "How many did you swallow?" he asked, checking the half-empty packet. You looked at your fingers. "Two," you said, holding up two fingers. Jeongin nodded, placing a pillow in the corner of his room, "Time out for you. Angel, these gummies aren't candy," he chastiteis, watching you face the wall, "Twenty minutes. Then, we'll find actual candy for you to snack on," he said, starting the timer. You nodded, sleep coaxing your mind already as your head chonked against the wall.

Second I wanted to ask if you could write little!reader and ot8 going shopping and how each member would be like with you there, would they only get the things that are necessary or also get some stuff that the reader would want like toys?

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You stared at your laptop, watching a new movie, when a knock jolted you out of your focus. "Agi, we're heading out to get stuff. Do you want to come?" Minho asked, smiling at how you made yourself comfortable on the chair. You looked at the screen and back at Minho. Your head is pounding from binge-watching films for the past few hours. "I'm down. Let me get dressed, though," you said, stretching your limbs. Minho hummed, "Don't take too long," he teased, closing the door behind him.

You rolled your eyes, dressing up in casual clothes, a cap and a mask. You didn't have enough energy to match with fans if they noticed you. "Maybe concealer, I look exhausted," you mumbled, evening out your undereyes. You grabbed your necessities and made it out the door. "All of us are going?" you asked, stretching your back. Felix nodded, "Might as well do a group grocery run," he said, opening the van door.

"I made a list in our group chat, add on what you need so we can stay on track," Chan instructed, starting the van. You nodded, looking at the list. The usual shampoo, body wash, some baking ingredients for Felix's baking endeavours, detergent top-up and so on. The ride there was calm, and everyone was still recharging from a whole day of practice the day before. You got out of the car when you reached, your legs beelineing towards the trollies.

You pushed it, following behind Minho. "Focus on the necessities, then we'll see around," he said, following you. You hummed, feeling comfortable enough to react nonverbally. Minho noticed your subtle behaviour and proceeded along the list. The trolley gradually began to fill up. "Hyung, can we get this?" Seungmin asked, holding a bag of Cheetos. Minho noticed it was on sale and nodded. "Go on," he said, watching you instinctively push the trolley towards the toy aisle.

He nudged Seungmin's side, "Gather the others, they wouldn't want to miss this," Minho whispered, keeping his distance from you as he followed behind. You looked around, running your fingers through the plush pile. Your pupils dilated at the sight. Felix beelined towards you, "Do you want something, sweetheart?" he asked, rubbing your back. You pursed your lips, thinking about the plush toys you already have at home and shook your head.

Felix hummed, holding up a wiggling ferret plush, "Doesn't this look like a realistic Jinret, Agi? Don't you want it?" he coaxed, letting you pet the plush. You gulped at the plush, wanting it but trying to rationalise the decision, "It's okay," you whispered, averting your gaze. Felix smiled, hiding the plush behind his back, "Okay, sweetie," he said, ruffling your hair as he placed it into the basket Jisung brought just to get little stuff for you.

"Are we sure this is a good idea? I don't want her to think that we're not respecting her nos'," Felix mumbled, setting the plush in the basket. Chan hummed, "She is lacking in plushes and stuff anyway. Maybe we could introduce them to her one at a time so she doesn't get overwhelmed?" he suggested, holding up a fluffy onesie. Hyunjin nodded, "That sounds like a plan. I want to get her those teething rings. She nipped at most of her hoodie strings," he chuckled, setting some in the basket.

Changbin shushed them, "Look, she's interested in the colouring books," he whispered, making the others notice your observation. They saw how your hand reached out for it, but you ended up hesitating. Jeongin crossed his arms, "Why is she pulling back so much? It's not like we can't afford it," he mumbles, watching you squat down to play with the putty testers. Seungmin pursed his lips, "Maybe she feels guilty for it? Only she and Jisungie have therapy sessions to talk it out. She could be conditioned to it?" he proposed, studying your behaviour.

Jisung perked up, "Right, if we didn't know her, I'd call what we're doing now stalking, but since we do, I guess it's natural observation," he said playfully, adding a blanket into the basket. Changbin looked into the basket, "A blanket, a plush and some teething rings, do they have adult pacifiers here?" he asked, looking around. Minho shook his head, "Only the kids' one. It'd hurt her jaw, we can commission one online," he said, scrolling through Instagram.

Chan hummed, "Commission a bottle too, I'll try looking for adult diapers online," he said, checking his cart. Felix smiled, "We're going all out on this," he chuckled, placing another toy in the cart that you touched but placed back. Jeongin smiled, "It's about time we do, I feel like the secret is behind a glass door," he huffed, grabbing a jar of putty. Hyunjin pushed the other trolley behind you, "Innie, we'll pay for this stuff first. Then once we leave, you pay for the stuff in the basket, okay?" he said, handing the basket to Jeongin.

"Alright, if she asks where I am, tell her I'm hungry and went to get a corndog. I'll bring her one too, I don't think she ate lunch earlier," Jeongin hummed, carrying the basket. Hyunjin furrowed his eyebrows, "Was she not at lunch?" he asked, looking at Jisung. "I don't think so. She came down for breakfast and stayed in her room. Maybe she snacked on things," he replied, following along. You yawned, placing the items on the conveyor belt as Changbin placed them into recycling bags.

"Sleepy, Agi?" Seungmin teased, lightly pinching your cheek. You swatted your hand at him and glared. Seungmin chuckled, "Fiesty," he cooed, helping you place things on the conveyor belt. "That should be all," Chan said, paying for the items. You subconsciously did a head count, "Where's Innie?" you whispered, looking around. Felix rubbed your shoulders, "He got hungry and went to get corndogs," he said, leading you out of the store.

You nodded your head and followed along without suspicion. Jeongin discreetly paid for the things and placed them in the bonnet without you noticing. "Here you go, Angel," he smiled, handing you a corndog. You removed your mask and took a bite. Your tummy is feeling better after eating. When you reached home, Jeongin quickly took the bag and scurried into the house. You yawned, making your way to the fridge for a drink. The boys unloaded the groceries, placing them where they're meant to be.

Hyunjin followed Jeongin and took out the teether. "I think we can give her this for the time being. She's chewing on her hoodie string again," he chuckled, rinsing the teether under warm water. Hyunjin made his way towards you, "Hey, sweetie. Open your mouth for me?" he coaxed, rubbing your bottom lip. You did as told, a yawn escaping your mouth as you do. Hyunjin cooed, placing a teether between your teeth, "There now you can bite on this, sweetheart. No more chewing on your hoodie strings, okay?" he asked, brushing your hair.

You nodded, chewing on the teether as your eyes began to flutter closed. "'Eepy girl. Time to tuck you in, Agi-ah," Changbin cooed, lifting you easily. You rested your chin on his shoulder, mouthing at the teether. Changbin tucked you in, making sure the blanket bundled your tired body, "That's it, princess. Close those pretty eyes for me," he whispered, watching as your lashes fluttered against your cheek. "Good girl," he whispered again, placing a soft kiss on your forehead.

Jisung slipped into your room and noticed your PC was still on. "Let me close this," he murmured, noticing a YouTube tab was open. With curiosity, he clicked into it only to see a fluffy video of Animal Crossing soundtracks. Jisung chuckled, "Aww, my little villager. I bet she imagined herself as a little otter doing her chores around the village," he cooed, shutting your PC down. Jissung looked at your sleepy little face, drool staining the sheets, "I hope you're dreaming of being a little villager, Agi-ah," he chuckled, wiping the drool.

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🕯Summary: Birthday Babies deserve a thorough pounding, including you. There's no escape once you're in.

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Handjob|Squirting|Multiple Orgasms|Very Rough Sex|Praise Kink|Wet & Messy|Spitroasting|Dirty Talk|Threesome|Cum Eating|Cum Play|Facials|Untouched Orgasms|Blowjob|Face Fucking|Double Penetration|Orgy|Spanking|Scratching|Mating Press |Coaxing|Teasing|Dom! OT6|Degrading Praise Kink|Free Use Aes|Manhandling|Exhibitionism|Everyone Likes It Rough|Aftercare

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"Lixxie, did you get any messages from the boys?" you asked, nibbling on your bottom lip. He shook his head, "None, it's like radio silence," he murmured, hooking his leg over your waist. You moved your head, "Sungie, what about you?" you asked, rubbing his cheeks. Jisung gulped, shaking his head, "Nothing from my side either," he said, sulking against your palm. 

All three of you felt your hearts sink, "You don't think they forgot about us right?" you whispered, sighing deeply. Felix clicked his tongue, "No way, Stays have been boasting about it since September began. There's no way right?" he whispered, trying to find hope in your eyes when a soft hic came from Jisung. "What if they actually did?" he cried, tears spilling down his cheeks. 

You teared up too, empathy running high, "If you cry I'll cry," you sobbed, burrowing into his chest. Felix's lips wobbled, "You can't have a cry session without me," he hiccuped, clinging close, crying against your neck. Your cries were far from quiet. It was deliberately loud for attention. The boys swung open the door, seeing the three of you bundled together with tears streaming down your puffy cheeks. 

Chan brushed back your hair, "What's wrong, bubs? What's got you so upset?" He asked, giving a give big hug. Felix sniffled, "Not one of you wished us happy birthday," he sulked, squinting at them with his tear brimmed eyes. Seungmin frowned, "We didn't mean to make you feel neglected. It's just that we got distracted by work," he explained, rubbing Felix's nape. Jisung furrowed his eyebrows, "What work? We're off for today," he asked, looking at him. 

Minho stepped in, "Since you three decided to have a cuddle day, we prepared a little something," he said, pinching Jisung's cheek. You perked up, "What is it?" You asked, excitement buzzing through your body. Changbin chuckled, "Why don't you come find out?" he asked, easily carrying Felix in his arms. Chan carried Jisung and Minho carried you, "I swear to God, we leave you alone for a bit and it's suddenly a sob fest," Minho teased, bopping your nose. 

You giggled, nuzzling his shoulder. They walked into the kitchen, the dining table filled with your favorite dishes and cake. "Woah!" Felix exclaimed, seeing everything. The group placed you in your seats, "Happy Birthday to you. Happy Birthday to you. Happy Birthday to our Sunshines. Happy Birthday to you," they sang, taking a video of your reactions. 

You beamed, nuzzling your partners, "Thank you," you said, blowing the candles with Jilix. Hyunjin smirked, standing behind the three of you, "Now to make your wishes come through," he teased, locking collars around your necks. You gulped, staring at the hungry gazes watching your every move. You held Jisung and Felix's hand, "We're fucked," you murmured. Jisung nodded, "Totally fucked," he answered.

"Too big, hah hhgh," Felix moaned, clawing Minho's chest. Minho chuckled, keeping his relentless pace, "But you love my big girthy cock," he teased, thrusting his cock deeper past Felix's puffy rim. Felix groaned, tossing his head back as Minho’s throbbing cock head brushed against his prostate, "There, hyung. There," he babbled, digging his nails into Minho's shoulders. 

Minho hooked his arms under Felix's thighs, "Shh, shh. I know," he  growled, pounding his cock at those sensitive bundles of nerves. Felix's back arched, his cock dribbling precum all over his torso, "Hah, fuck, fuck. I'm cumming, hyung," he sobbed, crying out from the constant pleasure buzzing through his body. "Cum for hyung, baby boy. Let hyung see your pretty cock get messy," Minho grunted, pumping Felix's cock in tandem with his thrusts. 

His fingers rubbed the sensitive tissue under Felix's hard red cockhead. Felix released a loud broken moan, cumming hard onto his chest. Streaks of white painted his pale skin. His jaw slacked with drool drying by the sides. Minho cooed, keeping the tip of his cock pressed against Felix's swollen prostate, "Take a breather, baby. Let's hear the others scream," he chuckled, hearing Jisung whine out behind him. 

Seungmin gripped Jisung's hair, his cock buried deep down his throat, "Your throat was just meant for cock, prince," he chuckled, thrusting his hips at a languid pace. Jeongin hissed, his cock clenched hard within Jisung's tight ribbed walls, "Keep praising, he loves it," he groaned, spanking Jisung's plump ass. Seungmin smirked, hearing Jisung gag around his cockhead, "You're doing so well, pretty boy. Warm tight mouth feeling so good around me," he cooed, stroking Jisung's cheek. 

Jeongin picked up his pace, thrusting at a merciless pace. Drawing muffled whines and whimpers from Jisung. "Fuck sake. I don't think I can hold it if you're mmh gonna keep, hah doing that," he growled, thrusting his cock in tandem with Jeongin's pace. "Cumming, fuck, fuck," Jeongin cried out, pumping his hot searing load up Jisung's tight hole. Seungmin hissed, ejaculating down Jisungs throat soon after, "Good job, you did so good," he rasped, stroking Jisung's hard. 

Hyunjin chuckled, "Poor baby, came untouched twice. His poor leaky cock looks spent," he teased, tugging on Jisung's  veiny cock. Jeongin whimpered when Jisung clenched hard around his shaft, "Shit, shit, shit. Hyung!" He exclaimed, swatting at Hyunjin. "Sorry, sorry," Hyunjin cooed, kissing Jisungs forehead. Drool dripped down your lips, your mind hazy and clouded by pleasure overwhelming your senses. 

Chan easily manhandled your body up and down his and Changbin's cock. Your cunt was stuffed to brim with Changbin's girthy wide cock. Chan's cock buried deep up your ass, your holes puffy and swollen from their constant deep thrusts. You stared up at Hyunjin with a dazed look, orgasm after orgasm pulled from your pliant body. "Such a creamy hole, your puffy cunt is just leaking with cum isn't it?" he asked, swiping the ring of cum by the base of Changbin's cock and tasted it. 

Chan groaned, "Go give Lixie some attention, he's been hard since Minho allowed him to rest," he grunted, rubbing your swollen clit from the back. Changbin latched on your nipples, his teeth and tongue stimulating your body to the brink. "Hah, huh, hhgh, hah," you slurred, barely coherent with your words. Hyunjin held your jaw, kissing you softly, "Sweet," he whispered, sucking  on your tongue. Your eyes rolled back, quivering around their cocks as your orgasm squirted onto Changbin's lap. 

Changbin growled, pumping a heavy load up your womb, coating every part white, "Shit, angel. You took me off guard," he chuckled, kissing your jaw. Hyunjin pulled away, "Don't make her pass out," he teased, walking towards Felix. "How's my little boy?" He asked, stroking Felix's leaking cock. Felix bucked his hips, craving the friction, "Feel good, Hyunnie," he slurred, moaning quietly at the pleasing pleasure. 

Hyunjin smiled, aligning his cock with Felix's, "Rest, I'll take care of you," he reassured, pumping his wrist around their cocks. His hand easily held them in between. "Hah, hah, hhgh,”  Felix whined,  clawing the couch below as he obediently took the pleasure Hyunjin gave. Hyunjin groaned, rubbing their slits with his other hand, "Mmh, feels good doesn't it, hah, ah, fuck," he grunted, stroking their cocks at a needy pace. 

Felix whimpered, "Cumming, cumming!" he cried, painting his torso white once more, his cum hitting his chin. Hyunjin growled at the sight, ejaculating hard onto Felix's face. Felix moaned at the warm facial, darting his tongue out to taste. Hyunjin  felt his cock twitch, "Fuck, baby. You're so perfect," he said in awe, kissing Felix's nose.

"Aww, look at them," Chan cooed, tucking the three of you in warm cosy blankets. Minho chuckled, "They look too innocent. It's dangerous," he teased, putting a plush in each of your arms. You whined and squinted at them with tired eyes. Seungmin stroked your hair, "Go back to sleep," he whispered, humming a soft lullaby. It didn't take long for the three of you to melt into the mattress with smiles on your face.