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imagine team bebe walking into bada being scolded by reader and how bada turns into a puppy whenever reader takes charge 😭
bada when reader is mad at her: 🥺🐶 she's so, "my wife is mad at me i hope i die" coded
"bada lee." you say firmly, arms crossed over your chest.
sitting in her office chair, bada freezes, her eyes growing wide and her mouth closing as she mentally curses herself. she knows that tone. that stern way you say her full name, indicating she's done something wrong.
mentally, she runs through everything she's done today, wondering what she did to offend you so much
"did i wake up without giving her a good morning and i love you kiss?" bada thinks. but no, she explicitly remembers that although she'd woken up earlier than you, she'd stayed in bed for hours until you woke up so she could place a kiss on your cheek and say, "i love you" before she went to her office to work.
she touches the side of her face, checking to see if she wore her glasses--her fingers meet the cold, sleek black frames--because if she didn't that would be another mistake. but she's wearing her glasses--
"fuck what day is it?" bada thinks, scrambling to check the calendar she has propped up on her desk to make sure today isn't your anniversary or another important date--
but it isn't.
and she'd taken a break about an hour ago, meaning you weren't mad at her for that...so what could it be?
"yes, baby?" bada says, trying to give you a smile but her lips slightly twitch with anxiety.
"do you know what time it is?" you ask, tapping your foot against the marble floor.
bada rolls up her suit jacket, checking her cartier watch for the time. "five in the afternoon?" she gulps.
"and tell me, how many times have you eaten?" you quirk up an eyebrow accusingly.
oh...
bada closes her eyes and takes in a sharp breath. so that's what it was. she hadn't eaten breakfast, much too wrapped up in her work to eat, and too excited to speak to you during her break to ask for breakfast.
"i haven't eaten..." bada says quietly, opening her eyes to glance at you and see your disapproving expression.
while you and bada speak, the bebe girls are turning around the corner, talking about their latest mission passionately.
"and when i shot him--" lusher's sentence gets cut off.
"that's what i thought." your stern tone grabs the girl's attention, making them huddle around the half-opened door to bada's office instantly--their nosey nature shining through.
"honey, i'm sorry--" bada tries to apologize, looking like a kicked puppy.
behind the door, the girls snicker with each other, large smiles on their lips.
"did you hear that?" tatter whispers, nudging lusher.
lusher nods, trying to hold back her laughter. "honey, i'm sorry~" she mimics your wife's ashamed tone. "bada is so whipped--"
"and unnie is very scary when she's mad." minah points out, staring at your confident and strong posture.
back in the office, you hold your hand up to stop bada from speaking any further. "don't apologize to me."
"sorry--" bada says instinctively before stopping herself.
"no more work." you state. "you're done for today, and i want you to eat. now."
bada looks down at the pile of paperwork on her desk, then back at your expectant expression. "okay." she stands up without another second of hesitation, and instantly makes her way to your side like a magnet. she wraps her arms around your waist and buries her head into the crook of your neck, hoping to soothe your anger. "i really am sorry." she mumbles into your skin. "i didn't notice how late it was."
you sigh, your firm composure breaking at your wife's sincere apology. "it's okay, you just worry me sometimes."
"sorry baby." bada places sweet kisses to the column of your neck. "since i'm not going to be working for the rest of the day...can we cuddle?" she asks, tone hopeful.
"we can cuddle all you want after you eat." you promise.
from outside the office, the girls give each other faux disgusted looks.
"when did bada become such a softie?" cheche murmurs.
"the minute she met unnie it was game over." lusher snickers. "we should be glad, unnie is the only one that can speak to bada like that without receiving a death glare and being threatened."
"the miracles of love." soweon sighs wistfully.
"more like the miracles of unnie." tatter jokes.
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Lusher is definitely the type to try and draw on mafia Bada’s face while she’s asleep 💀 and she’s failed every time 😭 all the girls like “are u trying to get yourself killed???” Bc bada sleeps with a gun in her bedside drawer yet lusher is like “idk I just think it would be funny :3” — @aericrys
NO because bada is so increadibly paranoid you best bet the second she hears a PEEP she grabs her gun like--
lusher snickers to herself as she holds up a black sharpie, planning to draw on bada's face while she sleeps. she carefully tiptoes to her boss's side, moving to uncap the pen when--
bada instantly sits up from her bed, grabbing her pistol from her bedside table and taking off the safety in one quick, fluid motion. she points the end of the gun to lusher's forehead, making her freeze in shock.
bada, still half-asleep blinks at the face of her "assaulter" until their features come together-- "lusher." she groans, moving the gun away from her subordinate.
"yah, you're so scary bada." lusher cries, taking a step back and rubbing her forehead.
"that's what you get for sneaking up on me." she snaps, gripping the bridge of her nose. "one second later and your brains would have been all over my sheets."
"what's going on?" you sit up from bed, the commotion waking you up.
"sorry for waking you up honey--" bada starts to apologize, but before she can finish lusher's throwing herself over you in bed, fake crying.
"unnie, bada had her gun to my head!"
your eyes snap over to your wife in shock, your mouth dropping.
"it's not like that!" bada scrambles. "she snuck up on me--"
"i just wanted to draw something funny on your face!"
"well you still snuck up on me--"
"bada, i told you to be more careful with that gun." you cut in, scolding her while shaking your head.
"are you seriously taking her side?" bada gapes. "i'm sorry--"
in your arms, lusher gives her boss a cheeky smile, making bada narrow her eyes at her.
the lusher and bada power struggle continues...
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AHHH WAIT HEAR ME OUT bada dressed as Santa and reader leaving milk and cookies outside her office bc she works late 😭😭🩷 — @aericrys
HEARING YOU OUT SO HARD RN👂but imagine she gives them to bada by hand...because she's cute like that
literally just imagine that every day in december (as we established that it's the most hectic month for bada of the year)--and of course you made her dress up as santa because you wanted to take some cute pictures with her, dressed as ms claus-- but she never got the chance to change because bada basically wakes up, puts on her clothes, works all day, then finally trades her clothes for pjs, and that's about it. no free time aside from the little she had when you took pictures together.
it's a silly sight if you're being honest. bada lee sitting in her office chair in the dead of night, dressed in red garb with white fur trimming while she skims over documents detailing the new firearm purchase she's planning to make--
the sound of knocking makes her pause her reading, a small sigh leaving her lips. "lusher, for the last time, i'm not letting you take pictures of my outfit so that you can ridicule me."
"i'm not here to take more pictures, but i do have a peace offering." your voice makes bada sit up tall, a smile stretching across her lips.
"come in," she says without a second thought.
you slowly open the door, smiling as you take a peek at bada still in her santa claus outfit. when you fully step into the room, she gets a full look at you, still in your cute ms claus dress that complements your body beautifully. but something else catches her eye--you're holding a tray of colorfully decorated christmas cookies and a glass of milk.
bada's soft smile somehow grows even wider. "i guess christmas came early this year."
you laugh with her, crossing the room to drop off the tray of cookies. "i brought you a little midnight snack."
bada says thank you, and motions for you to come closer. when you do, she grabs you by your waist and pulls you closer to her, giving you a sweet kiss on your lips. then, she pushes her chair out and pats her thighs. "would it be too much to ask you to feed me?"
you smile cheekily, picking up a cookie. "of course not, santa."
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okay but now imagine... bada dressed as santa... and... ME OUT!! reader dressed up in one of those cute santa claus Christmas dresses (like the ones red velvet and aespa wore in "beautiful Christmas") and bada's reaction cause she just looks so good she doesn't want the rest of bebe to see her absgsghgas I'm loving this au so much <3
she's literally so whipped it's cazy♥️
the second you step out of your bedroom wearing the velvety red dress with white trim at the bottom, and a big, cute black bow fastened around your waist, bada's a goner.
her mouth quite literally drops, her pupils growing so wide you can barely see any iris. you cover your mouth to laugh at her shell-shocked expression, watching her slowly approach you and wrap her arms around you.
"how do you get more beautiful every day?" she asks you, her eyes sweeping over every part of your body, loving the sight of your gleaming skin and amazing figure.
"it's a pretty dress," you say cheerfully, placing your arms around her shoulders and pulling her in close.
"it's not the dress," she shakes her head firmly. "it's you wearing the dress that makes it beautiful."
your heart warms at her words, but before you can say anything, the sound of shuffling footsteps and chatter reaches your ears. you turn to look toward the noise, seeing the bebe girls in the distance, walking toward you and bada. they haven't noticed you yet, too engrossed in their conversation.
you're about to call out to greet them, but right as you open your mouth, you feel bada's hands move from your waist. she slides them down to your legs, grabbing you and throwing you over her shoulder, making your world go upside-down.
you let out a surprised yelp, feeling bada's large palm resting right on the hem of your dress, stopping it from riding upward and exposing you.
"bada--" you say, tone lightly scolding.
"no time to talk." suddenly, your wife sprints down the hallway in the opposite direction of the bebe girls.
"what are you doing?" you ask, closing your eyes so you don't get dizzy.
"if they see you looking all cute like this, they'll never leave you alone." bada huffs, sounding like a spoiled child who got their favorite toy taken away. "i want to be the only one who sees you like this."
meanwhile...
"hey, was that the boss and unnie?" tatter stares into the distance, just barely making out bada's figure with you strewn over her shoulder.
"what do you think has them running off in a hurry?" soweon asks aloud.
"probably going to do some nasty stuff." cheche answers cheekily, nudging kyma and lusher.
"gross." hyo groans, shoving her hands in her pockets.
"wait..." lusher steps up, seeing the door to your room open. you left the package that your custom christmas dress came in, a picture of the gown on it.
the girls freeze in their spots, finally getting a good look at it.
they all slowly make eye contact, and then...
"UNNIE, LET US SEE!" they all shout, chasing after you and bada.
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In the past on Xmas morning lusher 100% has jumped on bada while she’s asleep and gone “UNNIE WAKE UP ITS CHRISTMAS” 😭 maybe that’s when bada started sleeping with her door locked 🤕 — @aericrys
AERI THIS IS LITERALLY GETTING OUT OF HAND ISTG I THOUGHT ABT THIS YESTERDAY.
but imagine her doing it with the rest of the girls while you’re sleeping in bed w bada…
you’re both tangled in your bedsheets, arms wrapped around each other and breaths slow as the morning sun just barely peeks above the horizon. you’re both peacefully asleep, until…
“IT’S THE MOST WONDERFUL TIME OF THE YEARRRRRR!!” a screeching voice makes bada jolt up from bed, her hand instinctively moving to the drawer next to her for her gun—“UNNIE, BADA, WAKE UPPPP!!”
bada immediately deflates, pinching the bridge of her nose in annoyance. “ugh.” she groans, muttering curses under her breath as she flops back onto her bed, wrapping her arms around you again and burying her head in the crook of your neck.
“UNNIE, PLEASEEEE!” lusher shouts, tatter mumbling something under her breath in the background. “JINGLE BELL, JINGLE BELL, JINGLE BELL ROCK—“
“bada, open the door.” you tap your wife, making her groan even louder.
“i don’t want to.” she complains. “why do they act like this? they’re fully grown adults.”
“they’re just excited.” you lightly argue, pulling her back from your body. “you should open the door.”
bada sleepily opens her eyes, looking like a disgruntled old man. “fine.” she places a kiss on your lips before getting out of bed, begrudgingly walking over to the door, and opening it.
immediately the girls pour in, all wearing ugly christmas sweaters while screaming in excitement. “MERRY CHRISTMAS—“ they rush over to the bed, jumping up and down and singing christmas carols.
you sit up in bed, laughing at the girls while bada groans yet again, flopping onto the bed and hugging you close. “when did we adopt seven adults that act like children?”
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i've been imagining about Bada being stubborn to reader for not taking meds, since she hates the taste of it. and reader gets frustrated about her attitude since Bada really needs to take it since she's very sick T–T also i love your works so much!
thank you!!!♥️ and as someone who struggles taking medicine if it's nasty...i can relate
but she'd be sooo whiney about it bcs bada's both super clingy and very grumpy while sick.
"what are you doing out of bed?" you stand before your wife, eyebrows raised and your foot tapping against the floor impatiently.
she's frozen in her spot, eyes slightly puffy and her nose pink as she sits in her office chair. "uhh..." she mumbles, her voice raspy and sheepish. "i felt better, so i thought i'd get some work done--"
"bada lee, i told you to stay in bed." you scold her. "you've been sick for days--"
"i don't want to stay in bed any longer," she whines, sniffling between words. "when i fully recover i'll have so much work to do--"
"you," you point at her like a disappointed mother. "need to worry about getting better." you take a step forward, pulling something from behind your back. "and to do that, you need this." you hold up a bottle of flu medicine, a spoon in your other hand.
bada's eyes grow wide as she backs away in her chair, looking like scolded child. “on second thought, i’ll go back to bed—“
“nope.” you assert. “you got out of bed, so you’re taking the medicine.”
“honey, please don’t make me.” bada practically begs. “it tastes disgusting.”
“oh, i’m making you.” you move to stand right in front of her, twisting the cap of the medicine open and pouring some onto the spoon.
bada watches the thick liquid stain the spoon, her pink nose crinkling in disgust. “if you loved me you wouldn’t make me take that nasty medicine.” she pouts, trying to win you over.
your give her an unconvinced look and put the spoon up to her mouth. “i’m making you drink this nasty medicine because i love you. i want you to get better.”
it seems like your heartfelt words finally break through bada’s stubborn attitude, because she sighs and nods. “okay.” she mumbles quietly, opening her mouth for you to spoon the medicine in.
you do so quickly, then grab a drink for her to wash the liquid down. she takes it immediately, wearing a sour expression as she downs the drink.
“ugh.” she shivers, wrapping her arms around your waist. “i should start using flu medicine as a new form of torture.”
you roll your eyes at your overdramatic wife, but bend down to place a sweet kiss on her cheek. “get better soon, you big baby.”
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OKKK SO WE KNOW HOW BADAS LOKE WHEN Y/N GETS SICK BUT IMAGINEEE.. hwat me out okay..y/n gets sick while baba is on a business trip… I FEEL LIKE SHE’D BE EXTRA WORRIED BC SHE CSNT BE THERE TO TAKE CATE OF HER AND MAKE SURE SHES HESLTHY she’d probably cal hyo every hour to get updated
the timing of this ask is crazy cause i think i'm getting sick😭 but you're so right, she'd be worried out of her mind. but can you blame her when both of your lifestyles are so dangerous?
even before you get sick, just the thought of leaving you has her gnawing at her lip anxiously.
"are you sure you'll be okay without me?" bada asks you again, the handle of her black suitcase clutched between her fingers.
you roll your eyes playfully at your wife, sighing as you move to her side. "i'll be fine, it's only five days. besides, kirsten needs you in australia."
bada looks between your eyes, a frown settling on her pink lips. "you'll text me every day, right?"
"of course." you smile, taking her unoccupied hand and weaving your fingers through her own.
"and if anything happens you'll call me so i can take the next flight home, right?" she emphasizes. "no matter what it is."
"yes, i promise." you laugh a bit at bada's worried demenour.
"don't worry boss, we'll take care of her." tatter speaks up, her and all of the bebe girls--except for lusher, who's accompanying your bada on her business trip--standing behind you with confident looks on their faces. "no one will lay a hand on her."
bada still looks unconvinced but glances over at hyo, who's standing off to the side. "keep me in the loop about everything that goes on in here." she nods at your bodyguard.
hyo quickly stands tall, nodding back hurriedly.
"i want daily reports at minimum, keep your phone on hand because i'll be checking in whenever i have time." bada says sternly.
"yes, boss." hyo answers back immediately.
still looking hesitant, bada turns back to you, the cold in her eyes melting away to mush. "i'm going to miss you." she says quietly, bringing her pointer finger to drag it across your cheek.
you close your eyes at the sweet action, sighing blissfully. "i'm going to miss you too."
your wife lets go of the handle of her suitcase and places her hands against your cheeks. she leans in, pressing a soft kiss to your lips. "take care of yourself, please."
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the entire ten hours and a half of her private jet ride, bada stares out of the window, watching the clouds pass by like fluffy mountains of cotton with deeply furrowed eyebrows.
"i don't get why you're so worried." across from her, lusher snacks on the food the flight attendant brought. "you should really eat, by the way."
bada tears her eyes away from the window to watch lusher, her expression unamused. "i'm not hungry." she says gruffly. "and i'm worried because i haven't been separated from her this long before. what if something happens while i'm away?"
"if something does," lusher responds calmly, "the girls will take care of it. you need to stop worrying."
although it seemed like lusher's words were able to placate bada's qualms at the moment, they didn't stop her from becoming a helicopter wife.
bada calls you the second she lands in australia, when she gets to her hotel, and stays on the phone with you until nightfall.
the following morning she factimes you and asks to see what you're wearing for the day, as well as what you plan to do. it's almost like she hadn't left at all.
...that is until the third day of her trip--her busiest day--when she hadn't been able to call you at all until later in the evening.
bada holds her personal phone up to her ear, checking her watch periodically as the dial tone beeps in her ear. two rings pass until the other line picks up, making her breathe a sigh of relief she didn't know she was holding in.
"hello?" she calls out immediately.
"hey, boss." a tired-sounding hyo picks up.
bada stands up straight, her eyes narrowing. "why are you answering from my wife's phone?"
hyo briefly remains silent on the other line before she opens her mouth, about to speak, but is cut off by bada's worried voice.
"did something happen?"
"well..." hyo trails off. "yes."
"what is it?" bada shoots back, her voice rising in volume.
"...she's sick." hyo sighs, rubbing her eyes on the other side of the phone.
"sick?" bada says, her tone pitching upward in surprise. "how bad is it?"
"she has a pretty high fever and a stuffy nose." hyo reports.
"when did she fall ill?" bada's eyebrows furrow, a sinking feeling burning in her stomach.
"last night." hyo admits. "her fever began relatively low, but then her temperature slowly started to rise. we were worried we'd have to bring a doctor to look after her."
bada closes her eyes, mentally cursing herself for leaving you when she had a feeling you'd need her. "so why didn't you call a doctor or me?"
"we wanted to, believe me, but she asked us not to. she didn't want to worry you." hyo pauses, "and the fever started to calm down a bit."
bada sighs, resting her head against the wall behind her. "are you there in the room with her?" she hears a hum on the other side of the phone. "facetime me, i want to see her."
hyo complies, factiming bada and walking over to your bedside. when your wife finally catches a glimpse of you, her heart aches.
your eyes are closed as your chest rises and falls a bit laboriously with sleep, perspiration from your sweat making your skin glisten under the light. your eyebrows are furrowed together in discomfort while tatter and minah who are just barely in frame wipe a cold towel across your cheeks and forehead.
they briefly look up to see bada, their worried looks never diminishing, even when they wave at her. your wife can barely wave back before a small noise makes hyo move the phone back in your direction.
your eyes slowly flutter open, your lips parting as you blearily look around until you see bada's face on the screen of your phone.
"bada?" you croak, shuffling closer to hyo to get a better look at your wife.
"hi honey." she answers back softly. "how are you? i heard that you're sick."
"i have a fever." you sniffle, barely able to keep your eyes open because of how exhausted you are.
"baby..." bada trails off, giving you a faintly scolding look. "i told you to call me if anything happened. i was worried."
"i'm sorry." you say timidly. "didn't wanna bother you, especially when you're so busy."
"honey, i'd rather have known than be kept in the dark. remember what i always tell you?"
"never keep secrets if they're about something important." you parrot back like a scolded child. behind you, tatter takes the towel off of your forehead, dips it in a bowl of water filled with ice before she places it back on your forehead and dabs it against your skin.
"that's right." bada nods. "call me next time."
"i will.." you say solemnly. "but don't worry about me, okay?"
"you're sick." bada asserts. "naturally i'm going to worry about my wife being ill."
"it's not that bad anymore," you respond weakly.
bada is about to speak when the sound of someone knocking on the door of the room she's in reaches her ears. she glances away from her phone and sighs, realizing it's time for her to return to her meeting. "hold on, there's someone here. i'll mute myself but stay on the line, hyo." she tells your bodyguard.
hyo flips the camera so bada can see her nod before she flips it back to you.
on the other line, bada turns to the door. "come in." she calls out in a slightly annoyed tone.
the door opens and kirsten steps into the room, looking very upbeat. "just wanted to check in and see if everything was okay. you were taking a while."
"sorry kirsten." bada sighs. "i need to head back home early."
"really?" kirsten's expression melts into one of confusion and slight worry. "is something wrong?"
"my wife has a high fever." bada responds. "i would like to go back to take care of her."
"oh, that's terrible." kirsten breathes sincerely, her eyebrows furrowing. "you should fly back then. don't worry about staying any longer, i managed to close the deal while you were in here."
"thank you, kirsten." bada says gratefully, moving to shake her friend's hand.
"it's no problem, you should be there to take care of your wife." kirsten smiles. "tell her i said hi when she gets better."
"of course." bada nods.
so she rushes to fly back to korea on her private jet, and returns home early the next morning to stay by your side. she feeds you, watches over you, and waits on you hand and foot until you get better<3
(she doesn't go on buisness trips for a whole year after that incident...)
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BEBE being shocked at y/n’s ability to get Bada to dress up for Xmas so easily when previously it took years for tatter to get her to wear a Christmas themed tie or pair of socks 🤧🤧 them asking her how she does it and y/n shrugging like “idk :3” — @aericrys
AERI I SWEAR TO GOD WE ARE ON THE SAME WAVELENGTH RN CAUSE I WAS LITERALLY JUST THINKING ABT THIS.
"so what's your secret, unnie?" tatter whines, tugging at your arm. "the most i could make bada do was wear socks with little santa hats on them."
bada lee, the most influential and powerful mafia boss stands before both you and tatter, dressed in a full santa outfit, (looking rather regretful, if you're being honest) but still so jolly.
"i don't know." you smile carefreely and shrug, feeling bada wrapping her arms around you from behind. "i just asked."
"it's called 'wife privileges'." bada mumbles into the crook of your neck. "and pretty privilege, tatter. only she could ever convince me to wear something like this."
you nod while smiling, "i guess that's the secret, then."
"unnie holds more power than any of us in this house!" lusher screams from across the hallway, munching on a christmas cookie.
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Lusher and tatter being little shits and teasing Bada whenever they happen to hear her and reader fooling around like “man I REALLY had trouble sleeping last night…” bada being like 🤨 at first but when she does get what they’re referring to it she’s blushing while threatening to kill them 💀 and it’s not just bada- them teasing hyo too for having to stand outside wherever reader is and lusher being all like “doesn’t that bother you??” Tatter making it worse by saying “she’s probably into that kinda thing” and now hyo is all flustered too trying to defend herself 😭 (I’m sorry hyo I promise I want justice for you)
Ever since I made that meme of hyo from succumb to me this thought has been in my mind 😭
this would SO happen knowing lusher and tatter...
tw: very suggestive also please ignore any mistakes it's 2 am for me rn🤍 (this'll make sense after the drabble...🤭)
like for the first time in forever you, the bebe girls, and bada are all eating together like the little family you are. you'd somehow managed (it was so easy, all you had to do was ask) to persuade bada into eating breakfast with you and the girls and not in her office.
the second lusher and tatter realize bada's going to eat with them, they start glancing at each other, mischievous smiles growing on their lips. and almost as if they have telepathy, they both know what the other is thinking--
a plan starts to form.
...but really, it had all started last night.
lusher was laying in bed, cozied up under a heavy and warm blanket, scrolling on her phone before she went to bed. she was on instagram, going on her daily round of account check ups--making sure she hadn't missed any new posts from you or the other girls. she noticed you and minah uploaded new stories, and clicked on minah's first.
it was a picture of the delicious dinner you'd cooked for them. minah tagged you below the picture of the food, writing, "unnie is the best chef to exist, i'm grateful to have her in our home" with a heart-eye emoji. lusher smiles at the caption, about to press a heart on the story when a small sound grabs her attention.
a few giggles ring from the wall behind her bed, making her turn to look at it with a confused look.
she hears the sound again, though this time the noise is a bit clearer, and she's able to realize it's your voice. you're giggling from bada's bedroom, and saying something that lusher's not quite able to make out.
lusher stares at her wall for a second before shrugging, assuming you and bada must just be cuddling or doing something sweet together. she focuses back on her phone, realizing minah's story had timed out so she taps on it again--this time clicking the heart in the bottom right-hand corner.
she then gets distracted seeing some photos of socialites filling her feed. she scrolls through them, liking some posts--rolling her eyes at others before another sound startles her.
this time, a loud banging has lusher jumping out of bed, making her reach for her gun out of instinct. but then, she hears it.
a semi-clear moan makes it's way through the walls separating your and bada's room from lusher--your moan.
lusher's mouth drops out of instinct, her hand coming to slap over it.
again, your moan rings through her bedroom, and the sound of headboard slamming accompanies it. but this time, it doesn't stop.
the sound keeps coming from your bedroom, now only seconds of intervals between each slam, but they're so minuscule that lusher has no time to breathe a sigh of relief.
"jesus unnie." lusher closes her eyes, trying to bite back a laugh at how incredibly loud the headboard slamming is. "i hope you can walk tomorrow."
after a few minutes she decides to ignore all the noise--despite how...passionate and blissful you sound. lusher opens her phone again, instagram popping up immediately. her eyes go to the top left corner instantly, and she catches your profile announcing that you had an unviewed story.
she clicks it out of curiosity, and what she sees makes everything click into place.
it's a picture of you and bada, although your wife isn't fully in frame. all lusher is able to see is her arm wrapped around you and under your breasts in a back hug type of position. but what grabs her attention most of all is you.
you're wearing the most flattering dress lusher has ever seen. white straps and silky fabric barely hold onto your breasts, the sides of them popping due to bada's arm under you. although the picture is scandalous in nature, you're smiling widely, your eyes closed as you lean into bada's chest, looking like a sweet angel in white.
the small caption you'd added to the bottom of the photo reads, "date night" with a white heart emoji.
lusher chuckles, nodding. "yeah, makes sense."
she hearts the story, then swipes up to message you. she writes, "i can tell bada loves the dress. or more like she loves taking it off of you."
right when she sends the cheeky dm, a notification ding grabs her attention. effectively blocking out the sounds of your moans, lusher clicks on the notification.
she's transported into her messaging app, tatter's contact photo in the middle of the chat. she reads her text and quickly responds back.
lusher smirks at her text, seeing tatter's grey bubble pop up, indicating she's typing.
lusher hears another of your moans before she quickly types back.
lusher smirks at her friend's message. they continue texting back and forth, each of them giggling inside their respective rooms.
one of your particularly loud moans penetrates through lusher's wall, making her release a long breath.
...and a chance did they get.
--
lusher starts out simple, dropping slight hints.
"tatter, you look a little tired, are you alright?" she says, her voice dripping with fake sincerity.
you look up from your plate, eyebrows furrowed in slight worry as you cast your gaze onto tatter.
"i'm fine. i just didn't get much sleep last night." tatter says wistfully, biting back a smile.
"oh i totally understand, neither did i with all the noise coming from next door." lusher nods, eyeing you and bada not-so subtly.
you give lusher a look of confusion before it clicks in your mind and you instantly look away from her and tatter, your entire body burning with embarrassment.
bada seems to have finally tuned into the conversation because shifts her focus away from her breakfast to speak up. "what are you talking about? we don't have neighbors."
"we mean there was a lot of noise coming from the bedroom next to ours." tatter clarifies, finding it even more amusing that bada isn't picking up on their joke.
the other bebe girls however, although they were not clued into the plan nor did they hear the noise last night, all seem to understand what lusher and tatter are talking about. they all start to whisper to each other and snicker.
...all expect two girls. soweon and hyo.
"i didn't hear anything." soweon speaks up in between bites of her breakfast. "maybe it was a dream?"
"oh definitely not. the sounds were very realistic, there's no way we could have both dreamed them up." lusher shakes her head, a full-blown grin overtaking her lips.
you shift uncomfortably in your seat before grabbing your phone and unlocking it, hoping to distract yourself from the embarrassing conversation.
expect, it's then you realize lusher had dm'd you late last night. you click her chat and instantly shrink in your seat, hiding your face behind your hands.
bada, always attentive of you and your mood notices, and turns to look at you. "honey? are you okay--"
before your wife can say anything else, you shove your phone in her face, showing her lusher's dm.
as her eyes scan the message, the image, and the timestamp, her cheeks slowly but surely turns bright red--whether it's out of embarrassment or anger, you're not sure.
"you perverts." bada sends lusher and tatter disgusted looks while she she pats your back in comfort and brings you into her chest to shield you from the girls' view.
"you're the pervert!" lusher argues back playfully. "again and again all we heard was--" she bangs her fist against the dining room table, imitating the headboard slamming from last night.
"enough, seoyoung." bada scolds her subordinate, giving her a disapproving look. "you're making my wife uncomfortable."
"actually," tatter cuts in, her smile so wide that even lusher is anxious to hear what she says next. "the biggest pervert here is hyo." she points her finger at your bodyguard, who had become uncharacteristically quiet, and was keeping her head down the entire conversation.
"tatter..." hyo finally mumbles, a red tint staining her cheeks. "i'm serious--"
"she was standing outside the entire time, listening!" lusher exclaims, giggling.
hyo flounders, feeling all pairs of eyes on her. bada's in particular is the most heated, making her sweat in fear. "it's my job!"
"your job is to hear your boss fucking your other boss?"
"be honest, you're into that type of stuff--"
"oh my god." you squeak into bada's chest, wanting to crawl into a hole and die.
chaos finally erupts at the table, hyo trying to defend herself against both lusher and tatter's accusations while also trying to ignore the fact that bada has yet to move her eyes off of her--death is most likely imminent and will be swift, yet painful--while cheche and kyma laugh their asses off, minah focusing on plugging soweon's ears to keep her from hearing the genuinely unhinged things lusher and tatter are saying.
but sometime through the bickering, lusher breaks off and sneaks over to you and bada, grinning like an idiot.
"so tell me unnie, can you still walk after last night?"
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we ALL know how protective bada can be right? we’ve seen it we’ve read it…
BUT we’ve never seen how the other bebe girls act when someone tries approaching y/n or is making her feel uncomfortable. i feel like out of all of them lusher would be the most violent and hyo would definitely be the most protective seeing as she’s literally y/ns bodyguard (also bada would 100% kill her if anything happens to her)
you're absolutely correct!!
tw: violence, torture, and a creepy man!!
she not only is the most violent--she's also the one to get physical quicker!! and she feels the angriest out of all the girls, because how dare some lowlife make you feel uncomfortable--(it doesn't matter if the person making you feel uncomfortable is rich or somewhat powerful as well--they're lowlife scum in her mind). you're her sweet unnie, and the soon-to-be wife of her best friend, she'd kill anyone before they get the chance to lay their hands on you.
tatter is next up on "most aggressive" out of all the girls. she's quite literally right behind lusher, except she usually hopes that the person bothering you will realize who you are and back the fuck up, but if they don't do so immediately, she's more than happy to fuck them up without a second thought.
after that the girls are all equally as protective/violent, except soweon is in dead last.
she takes after tatter in the regard that she wants the person to stop bothering you without having to use force. but of course, if they don't, she's following in the other girl's footsteps, and using physical violence to protect you.
hyo, as you mentioned, is absolutely the most protective out of them all, even lusher. her job is of course to keep you safe, but beyond that, she genuinely cares about you. she thinks of you almost like a little lamb she has to protect--of course, she knows you're strong as well--but that's her main goal during confrontations. protect you first, then beat the absolute shit out of whoever is bothering you.
(also let's not forget that if bada finds a SINGLE scratch on you, tiny or not, she'll literally have hyo's head. and there's nothing hyo hates more than disappointing bada, and you getting hurt)
so let's put together a little scenario to show what the girls would be like in practice.
imagine that you were out on a date night with bada (the girls decided to tag along for some fun and to protect you both), but she has to head home early because of some urgent business, and you're not exactly ready to leave yet.
bada says you can stay out, but only if all of the girls stay with you and keep an eye out for you, while she heads back home.
you agree, and with a sweet kiss and a, "i love you, please stay safe,"--and a expectant look at the girls, your fiancée is off on her way home.
you stay out for a while, and just when you start to feel ready to head home, a man starts to bother you.
he begins by just staring at you while you talk to the girls, his gaze curious, until he starts to really look you up and down, and gets the stupidest, and most disgusting idea ever.
he shouts things at you like, "hey what are you doing out so late? it can be dangerous out here," and, "why don't you ditch your little friends and come have a good time with me?"
lusher freezes in her spot, her teeth slowly beginning to grind against each other painfully. scolding hot anger is already building up in her gut as she turns around to look at the man harassing you.
"do you think that's funny?" she starts walking over to him slowly, like a predator that has their pray cornered. "how dare you speak to her like that?" (she does that thing you see in k dramas a lot where they take in a sharp breath of air and make a disgusted face iykwim)
the guy is most likely drunk, because he somehow still doesn't recognize you, or the fact that lusher has a gun that's just barely visible in its holster on her hip. so he keeps spitting out disgusting things, adding in a "bitch" here and there to you and lusher--
hyo steps up, standing in front of you and placing her hands over your ears so you don't hear what the man is saying, or see him, then gives the signal for lusher to do her worst.
she does so without another second of hesitation, punching the drunk man staight in the stomach, then in his face. when he lands on the floor she starts kicking him in the stomach over and over again--surprised that he still has the energy to spew vulgar things about you while getting the absolute shit beaten out of him.
tatter joins lusher, and breaking the man's nose with a particularly strong kick. they both taunt him, telling him that he'll suffer a fate worse than death for the things he said--the rest of the girls come in as well, with soweon being the last.
when they're done with him he looks like a lifeless shell of his former self, bruises and blood splattered all over him--he's basically unrecognizable.
so you think that they'd probably kill him now, right?
wrong.
lusher picks up the man and places him in the truck of the car, smiling at his terrified face while the other girls focus on comforting you and reassuring you that you'll be alright.
(also all of their trunks are sound proof...i'm sure you know why)
when they get home they take you in first, lusher staying behind to take the man out when you've settled into bed and the girls continue to take care of you.
she takes him straight to bada's office and throws him on the floor before explaining to her everything that happened.
so, that fate worse then death that i mentioned before?
yeah, that's bada.
that man will be just barely clinging onto life while your fiancée makes him pay for the things he'd said about you.
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instead of : "i saw mommy kissing santa claus" it's actually just: "i saw unnie kissing santa claus"
just reader kissing santa bada during christmas eve like them 2 and the girls just saw that secretly not even recognizing bada 😭 like the girls were actually trying to see if santa was there but their reactions were something-
this is sooo cute!!🎄
"ouch, watch where you're walking!" cheche nudges kyma.
"i can't see anything!" kyma whisper-shouts back loudly.
"shh!" lusher quiets down the other bebe girls, holding a finger up to her mouth.
it's a cold, starry night on december the 24th—the clock is minutes away from striking twelve in the morning, and beginning the christmas festivities. the bebe girls--or more accurately, lusher as the spear header--gathered together with the expressed interest of "catching santa"...
"why are we even up this late?" hyo groans. "we're not going to see anything, y'know. santa's not real--"
"shhh!!" lusher exclaims loudly, placing her hands over soweon's ears. "there are children around--"
''oh come on, we're all adults here--" cheche argues back before she's cut off.
"guys." tatter mumbles, grabbing the girls' attention, and halting their bickering.
"what?" all the girls say in unison.
tatter motions for them to come closer and peek their head around the corner of the wall. they girls clamber over, each of them taking various positions against the wall before looking ahead.
the living room is dark--only barely lit by the beige, flickering string lights hung on the christmas tree. but, even with the sparse ligthting, the girls are able to make out two figures.
one is wearing a delicate and beautiful red and white velvety christmas dress. it's you. you're smiling widely, putting gifts under the christmas tree.
the other figure is tall, and is also wearing red and white clothing, although their's isn't a dress, it's a suit. a santa claus suit.
"santa." lusher breathes, her eyes going wide and sparkling.
in the living room, you stand up. "i think that's the last of them." you then turn back to face santa, your smile never fading. "what do you think, santa? are those enough presents for the girls?"
santa opens their mouth, about to respond when they catch something dangling just above them. they look up, prompting you to do so as well.
there, dangling from some decorated lights is a mistletoe.
"oh, how'd that get there?" you wonder aloud, voice full of cheer. "well, we are standing under it..."
santa wraps their arms around your waist, bringing you closer until you're chest to chest. they lean in, about to place a kiss against your lips--
"unnie's about to kiss santa!" lusher gasps.
"we have to stop them--bada's going to kill santa if she finds out!" soweon shakes her head worriedly.
"unnie, stop!!" lusher and the rest of the girls shout, running out of their hiding place.
you jump at their voices, your hand slapping over your chest in pure shock. santa also parts from you, surprised, but still keeps you close to their side. now facing the girls, santa's face is illuminated, revealing--
"boss?!" all the girls exclaim in surprise.
bada stands before the girls, dressed in a santa claus suit, looking anything but jolly. "yah, what are you all doing up?"
"we came to catch santa..." soweon trails off, glancing between you and bada. "what are you doing up, unnie?"
"we were putting your presents under the tree." you answer, moving to huddle into bada's warm side.
"why just now?" hyo asks.
"because if we’d put them out any sooner, you all would have tried to open them before christmas." bada says, deadpanning.
"that's not true--" lusher tries to argue, but even the other bebe girls give her a "really?" look. "okay, maybe we would have--"
"go to bed, won't you?" bada cuts her off. "we were in the middle of something." she gestures between you and her, which makes you bashful.
"sorry, boss." hyo starts to push the girls away from you and your wife, an apologetic grimace on her face. "we'll go back to our rooms. pretend like we were never here."
"i'm so glad that wasn't santa." soweon says quietly. "i was worried unnie would cheat on bada."
the girls all glance at each other, deciding to not destroy the youngest bebe girl's hopes and dreams.
meanwhile, you can't help but laugh at what had just happened.
"oh, it's funny is it?" bada smirks, pulling you back into her chest.
"a little." you banter, twirling the pompom end of your wife's santa claus hat.
"well, i think you still owe me a kiss, don't you?" your wife smiles.
"yeah, i think i do." you nod, weaving your fingers between hers.
under the twinkling lights and a cherry-red christmas mistletoe, you and santa share a kiss.
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OK I HAD THIS ON MY MIND FOR SOME TIME
so just imagine on like christmas day and like the entire bebe team , reader + hyo just do a prank (not sure abt what type) on like bada.
AND THEN BADA ACTUALLY FALLS FOR THE PRANK FOR THE FIRST TIME IN EVER
but it's mainly lusher and tatter being the troublemakers here(the others are just following lmao)!!
and then bada just confused afterwards
this was sm fun to write omg!! lusher and tatter strike again...
so it's late christmas eve right? only a few hours until the clock strikes twelve and it's officially christmas. you're all laying on the couch, limbs outstretched into comfortable positions as the sound of a christmas movie fades into background noise.
some of the bebe girls have fallen asleep; cheche, minah, and soweon, all cuddled up with each other. the rest aren't, with varying degrees of awakeness among them.
surprisingly, bada had fallen asleep as well, her arms wrapped around your waist and her head in the crook of your neck as her chest rises and falls slowly with long, sleepy breaths.
you glance away from the tv to look down at her, smiling at the incredibly peaceful expression she wears. you place your hand on top of her head and start to brush it through her hair, watching with an adoring expression as she smiles in her sleep, and snuggles closer to you.
lusher and tatter, the most awake out of all of the bebe girls catch the sweet moment, covering their mouths to stop them from gigging at the sight of their boss and close friend acting so cute. they immediately get up from the couch, whipping out their phones from the pockets of the pjs, and slowly tiptoeing toward you both.
you see them approaching and smile at the mischievous looks on their faces. they snap a few pictures of you and bada, before they begin whispering amongst each other.
"unnie." lusher says in a hushed voice after breaking away from tatter. "we have an idea for a prank to play on bada tomorrow..." she trails off, looking at your sleeping wife. "will you help us, pleaseeeeee?"
"please, unnie? it'll be funny." tatter begs you as well, putting her hands together in a prayer motion while lusher does the same, both of them giving you their best puppy dog eyes.
you sigh lightly, glancing between your wife and the girls. "it's not too mean, is it?"
lusher and tatter eye each other, "uhh... no..."
you raise an eyebrow at them both but give in. "alright, tell me what you have in mind."
the girls jump in excitement, moving to sit next to you. they both lean in, whispering in your ear their super secret plan. you hum along to their words, considering whether you want to carry out their plan or not.
"so, what do you think?" tatter asks you one her and lusher pull back.
you gnaw at your lip in thought, before you slowly start nodding. "okay, i'll do it."
lusher and tatter quietly high five each other in celebration. "thank you unnie!!" they say in unison.
--
when dawn breaks the following day, bada immediately knows something is wrong.
she rolls around in bed, moving her arm toward your side in an attempt to pull you close. however, her arm hits something firm and cold, making her eyebrows furrow. she sits up in bed, turning to look at where you should be sleeping.
...but you're not there. instead, a pillow takes your place.
a surge of panic strikes her heart, but she quickly shakes her head. maybe you were just working with the staff to make breakfast?
yeah, that has to be right.
bada hauls herself out of bed, the strings of her sweatpants untied as she rushes out of her bedroom, excited to see you on christmas day.
she wanders through the halls, hearing the sound of giddy chatter coming a few feet away. she follows the noise, assuming you must be there.
turning into the living room, bada finds a large, delicious spread of christmas foods covering the dining table. bada looks around the room for you, but sees your figure nowhere.
"ah, merry christmas boss!" lusher and the rest of the bebe girls sit on the couch next to the christmas tree, piles of gifts shining under the light. the girls are subtly eyeing one particularly large gift--
"have you seen my wife?" bada asks, her expression showing pure worry.
"ohh, she left an hour ago." lusher nods.
"left?" bada says incredulously. "what do you mean she left?"
"didn't unnie tell you that she'd be visiting her parents for christmas?" tatter cuts in.
"what? no." bada frowns, her heart sinking. "she never told me..."
"well, she'll be spending the entire day there." minah chimes in.
"did everyone know that she was leaving?" bada crosses her arms over her chest.
all of the bebe girls glance at each other, trying to keep in their laughter as they nod.
"oh." bada deflates, realizing that she'll be spending her first christmas as your wife, away from you. "did hyo at least accompany her?
"yes." lusher nods, "anyway, come here so we can start opening the gifts."
"i'm really not in the mood." bada shakes her head, starting to walk in the direction of her bedroom.
"bada, don't be a party pooper!" lusher pouts. "it's christmas!"
"yes, and the only woman i want to spend it with isn't here." bada huffs, sadness blooming in her chest.
"will you at least sit with us to open your gifts?" tatter says, voice hopeful.
bada opens her mouth, about to say no, when lusher cuts in.
"PLEASEEEE?" she begs loudly.
bada sighs, pinching the bridge of her nose in annoyance. "fine. but only two gifts and then i'm going back to my bedroom to rest."
"yay!!" the girls clap, motioning for bada to sit on the couch.
she does so begrudgingly, her mind consumed with thoughts of you. why hadn't you told her you wanted to visit your parents? if she'd have known, she would have gone with you--despite her mild distain for them. she'd do anything to spend christmas with you.
"open this first!" tatter passes bada a medium size gift wrapped in golden paper.
bada takes it, muttering a small thank you as she begins to rip the paper. beneath it, a sleek red box engraved with golden letter spelling cartier greets her. she opens the box, finding a shiny silver and golden-trimmed cartier watch.
"thank you, tatter." bada gives her subordinate a faint smile.
tatter smiles back and nods, "open this one next!" she gestures to the extremely large present beside the christmas tree.
"actually, i think i'll open the rest tomorrow--"
"bada, please, just open this last one and we'll leave you alone." lusher points at the gift, biting back a smile.
bada sighs but moves toward the gift, grabs the lid, and lifts it.
the second the top departs from the bottom of the gift, you pop out, wearing a cute red and white christmas dress. bada takes a step back in shock, but once she recovers she immediately smiles widely.
"merry christmas!" you say, smiling back at your wife.
bada takes your hand and helps you step out of the large gift you'd been hiding in before wrapping her arms around you. "so you didn't leave to visit your parents."
"do you really think i'd want to see them when i could be here with you?" you whisper sweetly.
"who put you up to this?" bada separates from you, one eyebrow raised expectantly.
"who do you think?" you giggle, turning to look at the onlooking girls.
lusher and the rest of bebe--as well as hyo, who stepped out from her hiding spot in the kitchen--stare at bada with sheepish expressions.
"hey, don't look at me, it was their idea." hyo points at lusher and tatter accusingly.
the girls glance at each other nervously before looking back at bada, "merry christmas?"
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idk why I was thinking about bada like being out till late for ??? reasons on xmas eve, missing out on their dinner with hyo and the bebe girls and that made reader lowk sad about it, bada just makes it back late at night of christmas eve after the bebe girls, hyo and reader already had their food and stuff and she tries to apologise to reader but reader wasn't having any of it and lowk started arguing w bada,,
how do you think this would end..
- @seungxstar
omg the christmas angst hits diff nova...
but here's what i think.
this def would happen, and not on purpose at all. when bada gets into her work, it tends to consume most, if not, all her time and it's not always in her control. but she quite literally speeds home, frantically texting all the bebe girls asking them to keep you awake and entertained as long as possible--they don't, they show you complete support and solidarity by shutting their phones off and comforting you.
and when bada comes home it's so sad. she sees how much you're hurt by the fact that she let her work get in the way of an important milestone for you both. even worse, you cooked FOR HER with the help of the kitchen staff and made a delicious five course meal. she hates what she's done but she wants you to understand it wasn't on purpose...
but this is the final straw for you because you're always letting her get away with working every minute of the day--even on important days. so you finally put your foot down and say "no, i don't want to talk about this right now." bcs you don't want this to ruin your christmas eve or even worse, christmas itself
bada sleeps on the couch that night of her own free will.
but not because you're mad at her, but because she's planning something.
she stays up ALL NIGHT decorating the lee mansion to the brim with cute christmas decor, and spruces up all the old decorations. she straight up calls her emergency contacts, pulls some strings to get workers to come in the dead of night to hang lights outside the mansion and bring a large tree into the living room.
when you wake up in the morning, she brings you breakfast in a santa outfit, which, although you're still mad at her, makes you crack a smile.
after that she spends all her time with you, baking christmas cookies for bebe girls, opening the millions (both in quantity and price of presents she gave you), cuddling on the couch while you watch a cute christmas movie in the background...
and of course showering you with kisses and apologies, promising that she'll spend the whole week solely dedicating her time to you and only you
yeah, she makes up for it in the end♥️
#౨ৎ melody's newsletter#౨ৎ sweet nova#bada lee x reader#sorry i got excited again and made this long
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this is mafia!bada coded if you even care🤭
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the manspreading…
i know what you are bada lee.
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