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whattodowithkpop · 3 years

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A.C.E Babies (Dad!A.C.E)

Title: A.C.E Babies

Pairing: Dad!ACE x Reader

Genre: Just Cuteness

Word Count: 1.3K Words

Writer: Whattodowithkpop

A/N- I have more dad!ace ideas, so if everyone likes it, I will make more :D!

Chan- Chan’s son is the middle boy of the Ace kids. Chan’s son is the funniest of the group and even has the grown ups laughing. He is very witty and also has a funny laugh just like his dad. He is very outgoing and is the one that makes new friends for the entire group. He doesn't know a stranger and will click with anyone he meets. He often wrestles with Jun’s son because he feels he is tougher than him, but they both are equally matched. He is the voice of reason amongst the ace kids and often tells them when he thinks something is a bad idea. This is often where him and Jun’s son begin their feud.

He is almost like a thirty year old trapped in a child’s body. He listens well and takes care of his surroundings sometimes even better than Chan. He uses the term father and mother and is very proper towards older ones. He mainly does it for shock value and for the chuckles he receives at his formalness. Chan and his wife are very confused as to where he got this from, but they think it's adorably funny nonetheless.

Chan’s son adapts well to both parents. He loves to have a spa day with his mom or read quietly together. He also loves to play sport with Chan. Both of them very talented soccer players, they learn new tricks and prefect their scoring game so that they can destroy the rest of the Ace members and children.

Jun- Jun has twins, a boy and a girl. Jun’s son is the oldest boy and always tries to lead the youngsters in playtime and adventuring. He may seem like he is leading things, when in reality it’s Donghun’s daughter who runs the ship. He often goes off by himself, exploring on his own and ending up getting lost. He is a bit of a crybaby and gets upset easy. He often wrestles with Chan’s son in a competition to see who is the toughest. The answer is neither, they are both babies.

He listens well to his parents and tries to keep his sister in check, which usually ends in a fight. He protects his sister at every possible moment and definitely loves her more than she loves him. He always tells his parents not to worry cause he will protect her with his dying breath. He is very dramatic for a child.. And he says the same to all the Ace parents, promising he will protect all the kids as they play.

He loves to hang out with Jun and the two of them explore together. Jun teaches him many bad habits that Jun later gets scolded for, but Jun always winks at his son in a playful way as mom lectures the two. Jun will take both kids to the dog parks with Lion. Both kids love to play with dogs of all sizes and spend hours in a day at the dog park doing just so.

Jun’s daughter is in the middle of the Ace daughters. She is very timid at first but then gets loud once she feels comfortable. She goes with the flow and gets along with all the other Ace children. She has a major crush on Byeongkwan’s son so he often ropes her into his schemes and she ends up taking the heat for some of his tom foolery. She loves all animals and especially loves visiting Donghun's family so she can just lay and pet Hae for hours.

She listens really well, especially to Jun. She doesn't listen well to her brother because he is ‘only older by 12 minutes so he’s not the boss of her.’ She does a lot of things without being asked and helps her brother do his chores cause he forgets.

She is quite a girly girl and always wants to go try on clothes with her mom. When they come back from the store she always wants to do a fashion show for Jun which he always makes momentous with cameras and lights to make it feel like a real runway to which she giggles continually through. Jun even lets her dress him up so she can play her girly games with him. He feels no shame in it and enjoys thoroughly being able to pull off the color pink.

Seyoon- Seyoon’s daughter is the oldest of the group. She is very quiet and usually just tags along with the rest of them, but doesn't get into much trouble. She usually sits and watches as Chan and Jun’s sons wrestle or while Donghuns daughter is scolding Byeongkwan’s son. She always enjoys spending time with them all and laughs along with them, but she doesn't get involved with the feuds that arise.

She causes no trouble for her parents and honestly, her parents wish she would get into more trouble than she does. She always does her chores without being asked and plays quietly to herself. She adores both of her parents and just likes to be in the presence. They don't have to play together, just as long as she can look up and see them. She often makes gifts for her parents to which they keep in boxes and display on the fridge.

Seyoon often takes her to the park. She loves to observe people there and usually they end up painting or singing together. She sings well and is talented in painting, so Seyoon often opts out of finishing his own painting or finishing the verse to observe his daughter, always showing admiration after. He always gives her a ton of affirmation and tells her she can do anything which continually builds her confidence.

Byeongkwan- Byeongkwan’s son is the youngest boy and he is a terror. He is the sweetest boy, but he runs around like a loon, destroying everything in his path. He gets scolded by Donghun’s daughter nearly 24/7. He is the most hyper and usually starts most of the shenanigans. He always gets Jun’s daughter in trouble with him, destroying things and then placing her at the scene of the crime. But Donghun’s daughter has him figured out.

He listens to an extent. He gets bored easy so if instruction and discipline is too lengthy he will lose interest and begin to throw a slight tantrum. He also is a huge mama’s boy and usually ends up crying because of something mean said to him and runs to his mom in tears.

Byeongkwan takes him to the dance studio all the time to dance with him. He mostly runs laps around the mirrored room but he does copy his dad’s movements from time to time which always gets Byeongkwan excited. Byeongkwan calls him buddy, especially when he tries to coax him into showing Byeongkwan the dance move again.

Donghun- Donghun’s daughter is the youngest of the group. Even though she is the youngest and the smallest, she is the one in charge. She keeps all the other Ace children in check, especially Byeongkwan’s son who tends to break a lot of things. She often stands in the corner of the room and looks at the shenanigans of the others in deadpan.

She is a perfect angel to most. She listens to her parents very well and she adores Chan so much and would prefer to spend time with him then the rest of the group, kids included. She always sits on his lap and listens to him talk. Donghun is convinced she has a crush on him and he’s not all that happy about. She also likes to roast her uncle Jun, giving him the hardest time out of all the grown ups, but she does it out of love and because he’s so easy to tease.

Donghun always calls her his little princess and does anything for her. She truly is a daddy’s girl and she knows she has him wrapped around her finger. She also inherited Donghun’s sad eyes so she tends to get her way 90% of the time, especially with Donghun and Chan.

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undercoverclover · 2 years

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A.C.E & Us

Title: A.C.E & Us

Pairing: A.C.E x Single Mom reader

Genre: A mix of things

Warning: Mentions of past issues

Chan:

Tonight has been such a good night and it couldn’t get any better. Work has been beyond hectic and I just needed a nice relaxing night at home. Cuddling on the couch with my boyfriend while watching his favorite movie? I was almost asleep, leaning against the side of the couch with my legs draped over his lap. So comfy. Nothing could go wrong. That is, until I hear scared whimpers coming from the bedroom down the hall. I frown at the sound, wishing I could fix it once and for all.

“Looks like he’s having nightmares again.” I whisper.

“Yeah, do you-” Chan starts to say when little feet pitter patter against the tiled floor.

A little light brown haired boy walks in, rubbing his eyes, “Mommy? I had a bad dream.” He murmurs, sniffling.

“It’s okay lil man.” I open my arms and smile as he walks over to us, climbing onto my lap. “Come on baby, we need to get you back to bed.” I rub his back. “No!” He shakes his head and hides in my neck.

Chan looks over at me, understanding in his eyes. A little bit later, both of us falling asleep, Chan takes the initiative, “Hey, big guy. What do you say I take you back in there and tuck you in? I’ll tell you a story, what do you say?”

He picks the sleepy boy up and carries him back to his room. I feel bad letting him do it. He’s my responsibility, not Chan’s.. He didn’t ask for this. The joys of dating a single mom... I get up and sneak down the hall, peeking in his bedroom door. Chan’s leaning back with him tucked safely under the blankets. I hear Chan turn the page and begin to read my son’s favorite story to him. I smile as I lean against the door, catching my boyfriend’s eye. He smiles at me but continues to read.

Soft snores eventually fill the room and Chan places the book on a dresser, wiggling out from underneath the boy’s grasp.

“Thank you.” I whisper as he walks towards me.

Wrapping his arms around my waist, he smirks and kisses my forehead, “I don’t mind. He’s a great kid.”

I smile at the compliment happily, “I’m glad you think so.”

“He takes after you. You’ve done well on your own, love.”

I feel my face getting red and hide in his chest, “I’ve done the best I can.”

“I promise to be there from here on out. We’ll do the best we can now, if you’ll let me.”

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Donghun:

“Hot chocolate in ten!” I hear from the kitchen.

“Right before bed, Donghun? You’ll give her nightmares with all that sugar.”

“She’ll make it through the movie, it’s her favorite. So, hot chocolate at the beginning won’t hurt babe.” He smiles, wrapping his arms around my waist and I wrap my arms around his neck.

“Fine, but if she wakes up with nightmares you’re taking care of her tonight. I have to work tomorrow.” I pout.

“Okay. I may not have been around long, but I’d do anything for her and you.” I tear up hearing the words. It’s only been eight months but the 5 year old in the other room loves him like he’s been there forever. I do too. It’s been rough, but Donghun has made it better. I can’t picture our lives without him. A tear slides down my cheek and he wipes it away with his thumb.

“Donghunnie! Donghunnie! Is it done yet?” I hear as my dark headed little girl runs in the kitchen. I let go of him and smile as he bends down and she runs into his arms.

“Not yet, my princess. Want to help me finish it?” He asks, booping her nose. “Can I?” She asks, excitedly.

“Of course. Maybe your mom can start the movie?” I nod at him when he looks my way, seeing that I’m being sent away from all the fun. Turning on The Little Mermaid, I pause it at the beginning and walk back to the kitchen.

I smile and lean against the door frame. Their backs to me while Donghun stirs the milk and cocoa powder together and she holds the mini marshmallows patiently in her hands.

“Can I add them now, Donghunnie?” She asks.

“Not yet, little one. I’m almost done.”

“Okay.” She pouts and I hear him laugh at her, “You’re just like your mom when she doesn’t get her way.” He says. I almost speak up when I hear that comment but let it slide.

“I want to be like mommy when I grow up.” She beams, looking up at him, “Can I add them now? Please?” She asks, getting distracted.

“You can add it to this one, princess.” He chuckles, placing a mug in front of her.

“Yay!” I hear her giggle and quietly take my phone out of my pocket to snap a picture of them.

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Jun:

“Mom? Can we go get pizza?” My 8 year old asks as he gets in the car. I had just gotten off work and was exhausted.

“Sure, man. Did you have a good day at school?” I ask in return.

“Yeah and Mr. Park says he needs to speak with you again.”

“Again? What did you do kid?” I sigh.

“Nothing. I just have a few bad grades in math.” He grumbles from the back seat.

“Is he still inside?”

He nods and I pull into a parking spot and we walk inside the school, heading straight for his classroom. My palms are sweaty and I’m nervous. I don’t know why, I’m not the one in trouble. I knock on the door and walk in while my little boy sits in the chair sitting in the hallway.

“Mr. Park?”

“Yes?” He asks, looking up, “Oh! Hello. I assume you’re here to talk about grades?”

I nod, “I know it’s hard for him to grasp and I’m not great at maths. I don’t really have anyone else to help him, but we try our best.”

“That’s why I asked to speak with you. I know you’re doing your best and I was wondering if I could help him after school. I could come to your house and tutor him or we could meet in the library.”

“I- Really? That would be great. When would you be able to?”

“I could start today if you’d like. We have a test tomorrow and I could help him prepare.”

I nod happily and thank him. His smile lit up the room and made my heart flutter.

A year later and Jun was still coming over everyday.

-School-

“Hey, man. Did you understand everything today?” Jun asks as the final bell rings.

“Yeah, thanks Jun. Are you coming over tonight for mom’s birthday?” He asks the boy.

“Of course. I got her a gift and figured we could go get her a cake. I already told her I’d drive you home. She can relax for a bit before we get there.”

“Sweet!” He smiles.

“Come on, let’s go.”

-Home-

“Mom! We’re back!”

“Hey, kiddo. How was school?” I ask, walking into the hallway.

“Good! Jun said we’re going to study for my finals this weekend.” He beams.

“Good. Let’s enjoy dinner first.” I smile at him. Jun walks in behind the boy, holding a cake and a gift bag. “Jun! What’s this?” I ask, startled.

“Your birthday surprise.” He smirks.

“You guys didn’t.” I feel tears fall and smile like an idiot.

“Here, man. Sit these on the table for me?” He asks, handing the stuff over. The little boy nods, taking the stuff from Jun happily. Jun walks over to me and takes my face in his hands, “It’s your birthday, babe. You’ve worked a lot lately. You deserve it. I’ll cook tonight too.” Kissing my lips, he let’s go of my face and takes my hands, leading me to the kitchen.

He motions for me to sit and takes all the ingredients out to cook, working away.

A bit later, dinner is over and the cake has been eaten. Jun hands me 2 gifts.

“Open mine first, mom!” He grins. I open the biggest one to find a box of chocolates and a teddy bear, “Aw, I love it baby. Thank you.” I smile at him.

“My turn.” Jun smiles. Taking the smaller bag, I open it and find a silver chain with an infinity symbol that says forever. Tears swarmed in my eyes as I looked up at the 2 guys in my life that would always be there for me.

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Sehyoon:

“Sehni! Where’s mommy?” The red headed little girl walks into the room and asks me.

“She’s at work, my sweet. She’ll be home soon.” I say, sitting the art brush down.

Her face fell and I walk over to her, bending down to her level, “What? Am I not good enough to watch you anymore?”

She giggles and shakes her head, “No, I just miss her.”

“I know you do but she has to work to take care of you, silly.” I chuckle, poking her tummy.

“I know. She works because I don’t have a daddy.”

“Where did you hear that, my sweet?” I ask, feeling my heart drop at the 4-year old’s words.

Her lip juts out, “A kid at school.”

I wrap my arms around her, picking her up and feel her arms wrap around me and her face bury in my neck, “Well, need I remind you... I’m not your dad, but I love you and your mom and I’m not going anywhere.”

“Promise?” She asks, sniffling and looking up at me.

“I promise.”

“Sehni? Can we go outside and play?”

“Sure. Do you want to ride our bikes to the park and play until it’s time for your mom to get off?” I ask.

Nodding, she smiles and I dry her cheeks.

“Go and grab your jacket then. Let me put my paints away, alright?”

“Alright!” She giggles.

I kiss her nose and set her on the floor so she can run back to her room.

---------------------------------------------------

Byeongkwan:

“Kwan?” I say, getting his attention and returning back to my coffee. He’s space out thinking about something.

“Yeah? Sorry, I was thinking.” He chuckles.

“I can see that. Want to talk about it?”

“Nah, it’s nothing bad. Where are the minis?”

“At school.” I laugh.

“Wait, then shouldn’t you be at work?”

“I have today off, dork. What’s with you today?”

He looks at me, thinking again and I really wonder what’s going through his head. “I love you guys, you know that? I know I haven’t been in your life for long, but I love you.” He smiles.

My heart rate picks up and butterflies explode in my stomach. I feel the heat rise to my face and the smile won’t fall off.

“I- I love you too.” I say, looking down.

“Really?”

“Yes, really.”

His eyes light up and he leans over, pressing a kiss to my lips. “I was thinking about when I met you 3 for the first time.”

My smile fades a bit, remembering the rough time in my life that was just 2 years ago. Homeless and living in a car with a 2 year old and 4 year old, while working odd jobs to make ends meet.

“No, no, don't lose the smile, baby. You’ve come so far.” He says, tucking a stray strand of hair behind my ear. I look down at the table and nod, “I know. It’s hard to believe we were there at one point though. I wouldn’t be here without you, ya know.”

Just then I hear the front door open and squeals of excitement.

“Kwani! You’re here!” The little girl grins, running into the kitchen.

“I am.” He smiles, holding his arms open for the 4-year-old and placing her on his lap.

“Bk! Will you play video games with me?” My 6-year-old asks, running in to stand beside him and wait for his answer.

“You’ve got to ask your mom, sir. Do you have homework?” He asks them.

“Not today! We had testing all day today.” The boy smiles and turns to me, “Can we mom? Can Bk please play a game with me?”

“After dinner and only if I get hugs and kisses first.” I laugh. I’m attacked by 2 children and kissed several times before I feel a kiss on my head and chuckle, “I didn’t mean you Kwan, but I’ll take it.” I smile.

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huihuiheart · 3 years

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Goretober D11: One Day - Byeongkwan

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Pairing: Byeongkwan x GN Reader

Genre: Suspense? Thriller?

Summary: You’re the only one who knows of his curse, but that doesn’t mean you’ll help him break it.

Warnings: Kind of witch themes? I don’t quite know how else to describe it, curse themes, waking up in another body, cursing.

Word Count: 376

Byeongkwan woke with a start, sitting suddenly glancing down at his hands only to realize they were once again different than the day before, yet still not his own. Cursing under his breath and causing you to chuckle from your spot across the room. You seemed to be his only constant anymore as if to taunt him by always being there and always being yourself.

“Sucks doesn’t it?” You muse, hints of a smirk tugging at your lips noting how irritated he had become of the situation yet again this morning.

“If you’re not able to help, then why do you even bother with being here all the time?” He huffs, already done with your antics today, “ Can’t you see I’m fucking tired of this? Like you aren’t making it any better with your remarks.”

“I can help you, just not in the way you want. I’m here as a guide Byeongkwan, not as a solution. You’re going to figure out that part yourself.” You shrug following behind him as he searches for the kitchen in this new unfamiliar house.

“Well, it’s hard to think of a solution when you don’t even know what the fucking problem is.” Byeongkwan huffs, moving around to get a cup of coffee only to recoil at the taste. The new taste buds not appreciating his regular coffee preferences, “How am I supposed to fix the problem when I don’t even know the cause of where it all started?”

“Well, maybe that’s where you should start...at the beginning. Find out the reason you’ve been cursed and perhaps just perhaps you’ll figure out how to reverse the curse.” You suggest watching him whip up a new cup of coffee with a different concoction of ingredients hoping it’ll be palatable to this set of taste buds.

“I guess that would make sense, maybe I should retrace my steps from that day and see if I can think of anything...you know if we are even in Korea today.” Byeongkwan lifts the cup to drink only to spit the coffee out almost immediately.

“We are, that’s a good idea...you might want to try three creams and two sugars for that...oh and they’re allergic to peanuts so you might just want to avoid those today.”

#goretober 2021 #byeongkwan x reader #byeongkwan imagines #byeongkwan angst #ace x reader #ace imagines #ace angst

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btsfaris · 4 years

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thick like honey

summary: you can’t get over how thick byeongkwan’s thighs are, but maybe you don’t have to? length: 6,227 pairing: byeongkwan x reader genre: smut, angst, a dash of fluff

You hated to admit it but Kim Byeongkwan was utterly, and incredibly hot.

Yes, he is a fuckboy. No doubt about that, he has slept with more than half the girls here. You've heard all the stories. The girls on campus whispering not so quietly amongst their friends about their wild nights with the one and only Byeongkwan. How he is a sex god in bed and how he made their toes curl or how many times he made them cum, even before they had sex. So there was no denying that he was a playboy, but he is by far the finest guy in your college. His clothes are always accentuating his toned physique. His shiny hair, dyed a nice platinum blonde. His eyes are big and round with a hazel tone in them. His skin is porcelain with no flaws in them whatsoever.. But what really gets you are his thighs.

Yes, his thighs.

But that's not the point here.

The point was that he was driving you absolutely crazy.

Of course you have never talked to the guy, so part of it is your fault. He never did anything to you. Never once been rude or impolite to you. Nothing. It was the plain fact that Byeongkwan made you horny, nearly all the time. But how can he not when he always looks so good? You shake your head at the thought and try to focus on getting out your materials.

Currently, you are in class. It's 9am on a Thursday morning and you can barely keep your eyes open. Students are coming in, half of them barely awake and others look like they are practically sleep-walking. You're in your English-Literature class, one of your least favorites. Not the class but that fact that it's so early and you wish you were still curled up in bed. Everyone probably thinks the same because most take the seats in the back to continue their naps, while you, take a seat near the front. You hear the door open but you keep looking down at your phone, patiently waiting for your professor to arrive. You don't notice the stranger in front of you until they speak up.

"Is this seat occupied?" A male voice asks, causing you to look up and nearly drop your phone. You look at Byeongkwan surprised and open your mouth but no words come up, "is that a no?"

"Yes- I mean no," you manage to stupidly blurt. "I mean- you can sit here."

"Thanks," he smiles, taking the seat next to you and you feel your palms get sweaty, "sorry it's just that all the other seats are taken up."

"That's okay.." you awkwardly smile back and the professor walks in. He drops his briefcase loudly on his stand, causing everyone to wake up and class begins

You have no idea how you managed to survived that class next to Byeongkwan. The second the class was over, you had barely managed to escape that class without making a fool of yourself. Not to mention that every minute you were next to him, you'd catch yourself glancing at him and at his thick thighs. He sported a black, graphic t-shirt with ripped jeans that made his legs look so good. He looked so good. Your mind would drift off to different places, bad places that made your own thighs rub together to ease your heat.

You certainly didn't pay much attention to the professor this time around. Much too distracted by the living greek-god that was sitting next to you. Which sucks because now you have to use your textbooks and write down the notes you missed. You sigh, walking back to your dorm to take a small nap before your next seminar. You needed one to calm your nerves and try to get rid of any thoughts of byeongkwan.

"Hey, wait!"

You turn to the voice and see Byeongkwan jogging up to you. You can feel your heart begin to race and you wonder how you've managed to attract him to you twice. "Uh, yes?" You ask meekly. He smiles and holds out a notebook towards you. Not any notebook, your notebook.

"You left this back in class," he hands it to you and you take it. Looking at your notebook and back at him, "you left in such a rush that you forgot it."

"Oh.." You say shyly, nodding your head, “sorry for making you come all this way."

"No need to, I'm heading up this way anyways but I saw you and thought it'd be better to give it to you now than our next class," Byeongkwan shrugs, and you can't help but mentally moan at the sound of his smooth voice.

"Thank you," you blush, holding the notebook against your chest now.

"Mind if I ask why you were in such a rush?" He questions, an eyebrow raised and you almost gulp when someone interrupts your conversation.

"Kwan-oppa!" A girl comes up to Byeongkwan and engulfs him in a hug. He stumbles back a bit but pats her back. She pulls back and gives him a peck in the cheek. He smiles awkwardly and you look away, contemplating whether to leave or not.

"Hi, Minhee," he says and she smiles.

"How are you oppa?" She asks cutely, grabbing onto his arm and you want to throw up at the use of her aegyo, "are you going to Junhee-oppa's party on Saturday?"

"Of course, how can I not? He's my best friend." He jokes and she giggles at his reaction. You slowly start to back away when Byeongkwan notices you again.

"Are you going Y/N?"

"Y/N?" Minhee asks confused before she sees you and raises an eyebrow, “who is she?"

"Ah Minhee, meet Y/N," Byeongkwan introduces you two. You're completely surprised that he knows your name, "she's in my E-LIT class."

"Nice to meet you," you say, but she eyes you before glancing at Byeongkwan. She returns her gaze to you and a fake smile plasters on her face. "Nice to meet you too. Wow, you are so pretty!"

"Thanks?" You say, unsure. He smiles before asking you again, "you're going to Junhee's party right?"

"Ah, no.. I don't really know him."

"Aw well that's too bad, isn't it oppa?" She fakes a pout and you mentally glare at her.

"Yeah," he actually frowns but then a smile plasters on his face, “you should come, I'll personally invite you."

"O-Oh, you don't have to-"

"Please, be my guest," Byeongkwan insists nicely and you can't help but melt inside. "Okay.."

"Great!" He grins, turning to Minhee, "right? Everything works out!"

"Yep," She smiles painfully but then she wraps her arm around his causing you to clench the notebook in your hands.

"So I'll see you Saturday?" He asks and you can't help but nod, "good! Bye Y/N!"

"Bye-" Before you can finish, Minhee drags your crush out of there and you're left speechless.

What did you just get yourself into?

"He really invited you?" Your best friend Seulgi, exclaimed. You nodded sheepishly and she squealed in delight, “and you're going, right?"

"Ah, I don't know Seulgi.."

"What?" She frowns, confused now, “your living wet dream just invited you to a party where you just might get some action and you're going to turn it down?" You quickly cover her mouth and hush her, embarrassed at the dirty but truthful words.

"I just don't think I should go," you simply shrug, "I won't know anyone there or have anyone to talk to."

"Hey, I'll be there." She protests and you roll your eyes at her, “you'll also be making out with Donghun by the end of the night." She blushes at your retaliation. Donghun and her are currently a thing. Not sure what kind, whether they're talking, friends with benefits or anything.. But you don't question her because it's really none of your business.

"Please Y/N," Seulgi whines and tugs at your arm. You shrug her off but she wraps her arms around you and attempts to use her aegyo on you.

"Okay! Okay!" You scrunch up your nose, pulling her off of you, “anything to stop that wretched noise."

She laughs, smacking you on the shoulder slightly. "Besides," she smirks, "if byeongkwan is there, I'm sure you won't be doing any talking." She wiggles her eyebrows which makes you gasp in embarrassment and throw a pillow at her.

"Seulgi!"

It's friday afternoon now, you're in the campus library trying to write down the notes you missed in class. You're trying your best to make sense of the notes but your mind keeps drifting off to byeongkwan. His delicious body, his sweet lips, his strong arms and legs-

You groan a bit too loudly and a bunch of students shush you. You shrink in your chair and mumble an apology. You shake your head and try avoid those thoughts. Maybe you needed a break. You'd been here for almost an hour and you hadn't even had dinner yet. Getting up quietly, you saunter outside the library to find a vending machine to ease your growling stomach. You see one at the end of the hall and immediately jog to it.

Pressing the button for an energy bar, it comes as a total of one dollar. In hopes of having money, you try to fish out a dollar from your bag. You bite your lip and mentally groan when you realize you left your wallet at your dorm. A hand places a bill inside the vending machine, making you look up at the person.

"Byeongkwan," your eyes widen, "h-hi."

"Hi Y/N," he sweetly smiles, leaning down and picking up the energy bar before handing it to you, “in need of a snack?"

"Oh yeah.. Thank you, you didn't have to do that though," you blush.

"Don't mention it," he chuckles, shaking his hair lightly into place and you wish you could run your hands through it, “what are you up to?"

"Studying," you say and glance at his attire quickly. He looks good, per usual. This time sporting a long sleeve and a pair of basketball shorts that give you a look of his muscular legs, "for E-LIT.. Missed some notes."

Okay good, you're finally acting normal.

"Oh really?" He asks. “Well, if you want you can borrow my notes."

"Really?" You raise your eyebrows. "I mean.. I wouldn't want to be a bother." He chuckles at your reaction before shaking his head. "Nonsense, you can ask for them whenever. I'll bring them to you the next time I see you, okay?"

"Okay.." You smile.

"Do you think I could get your number?" He asks, scratching the back of his neck and a tint of pink scattered across his cheeks, “so I can find you and lend you my notebook of course."

"O-Oh sure,” you stutter, pulling out your phone and handing it to him. He puts his number in and calls his phone. His phone starts to ring and he hangs up, handing back your phone.

"Well, I'll see you tomorrow,” Byeongkwan grins but his statement throws you off.

"Tomorrow?"

"The party,” he suddenly winks, walking backwards. Finally remembering, you nod. He waves goodbye and you shyly do the same. When he finally is out of your sight, a sigh escapes you. Why, oh why is he so hot?

"I am so not wearing this," you screech, walking out of the bathroom, “not in a million years."

"Oh come Y/N! You look hot!" Seulgi whines. She thought it would be a good idea to pick your outfits. She chose to wear a grey, short and tight fitting dress that made her body look even better than it is. Meanwhile she chose to make you wear a white cropped v-neck shirt and a leather mini skirt that made you feel like a hooker.

"Yeah and I also look like I work at hooters," you cringe as you look at your outfit, "maybe this means I shouldn't go."

"L/N Y/N, you are going to that party even if I have to drag you there myself!” She threatens, slipping on her leather jacket over her dress.

"It's not like Byeongkwan will notice me anyways," you quietly mumble, playing with the end of your skirt, "he has so many girls pining after him, why would he want me?"

It was true. Every girl wanted to be with him, whether it meant a one night stand, a relationship or even a casual fuck. Why would he choose you when he could have someone as gorgeous and sexy as Minhee?

"You're beautiful Y/N, you are the most amazing and hottest girl on campus," Seulgi frowns at your words, "anyone would be lucky to be with you.. even byeongkwan."

Her words cause you to smile and you shove her away playfully. "Fine, you cheesy person.” She cheers but you cut her off, "only if I choose what to wear." Seulgi pouts but nods her head and you head back into your closet to pick your outfit.

Settling for a graphic tee and high waisted jean shorts with some high heeled boots, you apply a bit more make-up than usual and Seulgi curls your hair the way you liked. You smile at the results and you feel a bit more relaxed.

You both decide to leave an hour later. The house the party is at is huge, possibly hundreds of people scattered all across the house and more entering the front door. The place is booming with loud music inside and hollering from the already drunk people. Your mind starts to drift to him and you begin to really think about running away now. Far, far away from here when suddenly, you feel a buzz in your pocket.

Pulling out your phone, your eyes widen at the text.

unknown: hey it's byeongkwan.. here yet?

You bite your lip, quickly typing up a response.

you: just got here.

"Let's go have some fun!" Seulgi exclaims and drags you inside the party. The scent of booze, humidity and peer-pressure hits you all at once when you enter the place. You look around, noticing everyone's attire and instantly regret changing into other clothes. Every girl here is dressed to impress in their sexiest clothes while you're rather casual. Most of them look at you strangely but you focus your attention back at Seulgi and how she immediately heads to the refreshments table in the kitchen.

"Want a shot? Tequila or vodka?" She asks, serving herself a drink.

"I think I'll just start off with a beer," you shake your head and she boos at your choice but hands you a cup anyways. You take a sip of your cup, pulling out your phone to see if you have any more messages.

bk: where are you right now?

You hold back a smile and respond back.

you: kitchen.

"God Y/N, leave your phone alone for one second and enjoy the party!" She groans, pulling your attention away from your device and pulls you into the living room. You're greeted by none other than Donghun and another tall guy with white, shaggy hair. Seulgi immediately blushes and smiles at them, but more towards her lover.

"Hi guys," Donghun grins, wrapping an arm around her shoulder, "when you'd get here?"

"About 5 minutes ago,” she smiles flirtatiously.

"Only five minutes in and already drinking? Wow, you sure haven't changed Seulgi,” the stranger jokes, causing Seulgi to gasp and push his shoulder lightly.

"Oh shut up Junhee!” So this was the Junhee.

"Anyways this is Y/N, my friend,” Seulgi introduces you to him and he smiles, waving a hand at you.

"Nice to meet you," Junhee grins, "BK invited you right?"

"Uh, yeah.." you say shyly.

"He made it pretty clear he did," he chuckles, "you guys close?"

"No, not really.. Why?"

"No reason, he just kept talking about you these past few days,” he smirks. Seulgi gives you a knowing look and you lightly elbow her.

"Must be because we have class together.."

"We have class together too.." Donghun grins, pulling Seulgi closer, “don’t we Seulgi?"

"I bet she still doesn't pay attention though," Junhee mocks, causing her to curse at him, “she used to make me help her in math, like all the time."

The conversation keeps going but rather than listening, you quietly check your phone.

bk: where are you now? seems like i'm on a scavenger hunt.

You giggle at his remark and type away.

you: living room.

You look up again and continue to listen to their conversation but get bored quickly. You simply look around and watch as different people dance, drink, make-out with others and just conversate. You take a sip of your drink and notice that you ran out.

"I'm going to get another drink,” you say to Seulgi and she nods, averting her gaze back to Donghun. You roll your eyes and head back to kitchen. After serving yourself another cup of the booze, you check your phone but you're disappointed to see that Byeongkwan hadn't replied. Frowning, you take a another sip and shrug, making your way back to Seulgi. You look around for her but she isn't anywhere in sight.

"Great," you mumble, all alone now, "why am I not surprised."

You wonder if maybe you should leave. Seulgi is off with her boy toy while Byeongkwan seems to be busy. Plus you knew nobody here. So what was the point? You sigh, deciding that if you're going to be here, might as well explore the place. You walk past the crowd of teens on the dance floor and into a semi-empty hallway. This place was most definitely huge. Is this a fraternity house? You notice a plaque on the wall that say Kappa Phi Stigma.

You continue to walk until you reach a staircase and decide to climb it. Looking at all the different medals and certificates on the walls distracts you that you nearly bump into a couple making out. You spurt out an apology and quickly run up the stairs in embarrassment when you feel to need to pee.

"Oh great,” you say, looking at all the different doors and trying to open a few but sadly, they're all locked. You go for the door at the end of the hall and mentally cheer as the knob turns all the way. You practically burst in but stop in place when you see Byeongkwan sitting on the toilet seat and Minhee on his lap. They both stare at you, a look of annoyance on Minhee's face while Byeongkwan looks surprised with a hint of guilt. You stand there for a few seconds, shocked before you snap out of it.

"S-Sorry,” you apologize quickly, trying to get away as fast as possible.

"Wait Y/N!" Byeongkwan calls but you slam the door shut.

You run to the first door you can and luckily it's unlocked. Closing the door behind you, you lock it and lean against the door quietly. You hear the bathroom door open and Minhee calls out Byeongkwan’s name before the door slams shut once again. You hear loud footsteps pass your door and you hold your breath. When the footsteps fade away and you assume that he's gone, you slide down the door and let a few angry tears fall.

You were right. Of course he wouldn't want to be with someone like you. Someone as boring looking as you were no match to the extravagant Minhee, or any other girl here. You were simply Y/N to him, the boring girl from his English class and that's all you'd ever be. You sniff and wipe away your tears but more fall down.

You don't know how long you sit in the room. Possibly an hour has passed and you still sit in the same spot. You can hear the music booming from downstairs but your head feels numb and all you want to do is leave. You get up from your spot on the floor, taking a big gulp from your neglected cup and wipe under your eyes. You check yourself in the nearby mirror of the college boy who sleeps here and make sure you look decent enough.

Opening the door quietly, you look out to make sure no one is there and walk out the room. You head downstairs, in hopes of finding Seulgi and getting the hell out of there. You sneak past a bunch of people, avoiding all the couples and try to find Seulgi. You look around, seeing unfamiliar faces when you catch Byeongkwan’s gaze across the living room and your eyes widen. "Y/N!" You turn around and try to make a run for it. But suddenly, you're blocked by all the dancing lunatics and curse yourself for coming here in the first place.

You see an opening in between a group and you try to make your way through when a hand grabs your arm. Spinning you around, you make eye-contact with Byeongkwan. Your eyes are wide while his are frantic. Despite the situation, he still look so dämn attractive. He has on a graphic tshirt, with a backwards dad-hat and a pair of black jeans.

"Can I talk to you?" Byeongkwan pleads, “privately?"

You're not sure why but you feel yourself nodding and he visibly sighs in relief. Rather than letting you go, he holds on your hand instead, pulls you out of the living room and back upstairs. You're climbing up the stairs and it's like you're living a dream, despite the circumstances. He heads into a room, not the one you were pathetically crying in earlier luckily, and closes the door behind him.

You stand there awkwardly, looking around and notice that this is his room. His room is rather nice for a college boy. A clean, well made bed with a few pieces of furniture and posters around. A picture frame on his nightstand of himself and his fraternity brothers. You divert you gaze back at him and notice his distressed state.

"Look, I know what you saw out there but it wasn't what it looked like. I wasn't hooking up with Minhee. We were just talking but she suddenly came onto me and I had no idea what to do," he explains, and you're surprised as to why he's doing this, “then you came in and ran away before I could explain myself."

"Oh," you utter quietly, biting your lip, "why are you telling me this though?"

"Because you didn't let me tell you before-"

"I know that," you interrupt, “but you don't need to explain yourself.. We're not dating or anything."

"Well yeah," he frowns at the floor and you don't know if you should have said that, “but I-I just.."

He looks hurt at your words and suddenly, it seems to all click. All the helping, the talking, the texts, it all pops up into your head.

"Do you like me Byeongkwan?" His head looks up and he seems shocked.

"How'd you know?"

"Do you?" You ask again, walking towards him. He nods shyly, his cheeks starting to blush and you smile.

"I like you too." You confess, and his eyes widen. "You do..?" You nod and now you're in front of him.

"I actually like you a lot,” you whisper, looking up at him. He looks down at your lips and back at your eyes. He seems to be battling with himself internally so you decide to take initiative and press your lips against his. His lips are smooth and plush against your own. Your mouth moves slowly against his and you wrap your arms around his neck. You feel his hands snake around your waist and he pulls you into him. Licking his bottom lip, you are granted with access as he tries to dominate your mouth with his tongue causing you to moan.

He kisses you skillfully and you feel like you're flying. He slips his hands under you shirt and grips your bare waist before moving them behind your thighs, picking you up with ease. You wrap your legs around his waist and he leans you both against a wall. You continue to kiss each other for a few more moments when he pulls away and begins to kiss down your neck.

He nips at the flesh and it makes you moan softly. "Kwannie," you sigh and he hums against your neck, adding a few lovebites on it. He continues to kiss down your neck to your collarbones and back up before meeting your lips again. You kiss back with passion and bite his lower lip which makes the most delicious sound come from him.

He finally moves back and takes you to his bed, dropping you carefully on it. You kiss without stopping as he leans over you. You pull him as close as possible, accidentally tip the hat off his head and run your fingers through his soft locks. You feel his fingers dance up your thighs and instinctively, you grind against the now forming bulge in his pants. He moans in your mouth and you love the sound so much that you do it again. You move your hips upwards and he groans some more. He begins to grind his bulge against your clothed heat and it flicks against your clit deliciously.

"Fuck Y/N," byeongkwan pulls away and you take the moment to push him onto the bed and straddle him. You start to grind against him again, loving every single noise that slips from him and how it stimulates your heat. His head tips back and he grabs your hips, guiding you back and forth. You moan as the zipper of his jeans rubs against your heat and bite your lip.

He tugs at the hem of your shirt and you pull it over your head, your lace bra in display. You lean back down and go back to kissing his sweet lips. His mouth moves against yours perfectly and he suddenly sits up. He pulls away briefly, pulling on the collar of his shirt before tugging up and removing it in one go. His pale, hard abs come into view and you practically drool. "God, you're so hot,” you mumble out and he grabs your chin before attacking your mouth. You tangle your hands in his hair once again and he unbuttons your jean shorts. Before he can unzip, you pull away and take his hands off of you.

"Something wrong?" He asks, worried. His lips are red and plump, hair all messed up and there's a hint of sheen on his body. He looks absolutely ravishing and you can't help but lick your lips.

"No," you shake your head, "I just want to suck your dick first."

"Fuck," he mutters and quickly unbuckles his belt. You help him out by unbuttoning and unzipping his pants. He pulls down his pants, kicking them off and you see the bulge in his boxers. You lean down, mouthing at his clothed manhood and Byeongkwan moans out. You continue to lick and suck at it before looking up at him, who looks already out of breath. You pull away and finally stick your fingers underneath the band. Pulling down all the way, his dick smacks against his stomach and you can't wait to have it in your mouth.

He's long and hard, with a nice red tip. His girth is so thick that you wonder what isn't thick about this man. You move down his thighs before wrapping your fingers around the base of his cock. You lick at the tip, making sure to keep eye-contact with him. He softly moans out as you lick up a long stripe from his balls to his tip. You carefully suck at the tip, running your tongue around it. His thighs clench at the stimulation and you feel yourself get wetter and wetter. Slowly, you move down and take him in bit by bit. You bob your head up and down, making sure to see his reactions. You suck harder which makes him moan.

"Jesus you suck my cock so good,” he moans out, his eyes squeezed shut and you hum a thank you. His fingers tangle in your hair, “taking my dick so well baby."

His words go straight to your heat, dampening your already wet panties some more. You continue to suck him, running your tongue all around him and deep-throating him whenever you could. You bring one hand down to his balls and massage them which makes him grip your hair.

"Yes baby, fuck,” Byeongkwan groans, his other hand clutching the sheets, “you’re going to make me cum if you keep doing that."

You pull away at that and Byeongkwan tries to catch his breath. You wipe at your mouth and he instantly kisses you. His hands go behind your back to your bra and he skillfully unclips it. You pull the material off your chest and his lips latch on one of your perky nipples.

"Byeongkwan,” you moan out, tugging at his blonde strands. He licks and nibbles on one before moving to the other. He uses a hand to massage your other brëast so it doesn't feel neglected and you let out breathy moans. He smiles at your reaction and pulls away. He pecks your lips softly before turning you over and laying you down.

Pulling down your shorts, he drags your ruined panties with them and licks at two of his fingers. He instantly rubs your clit softly with them, causing you to moan loudly. You whimper at his touch and try to close your legs from the stimulation but he pries your legs apart. He dips a finger inside and you moan out as he pumps it in and out of you.

"Oh god,” you moan out, clutching the sheets underneath you. He slips another finger in and picks up speed. Your curls start to curl at the pleasure and he smirks. He pulls out suddenly which you're about to protest at but then he puts his fingers in his mouth. He closes his eyes and moans at the taste. It is the hottest thing you have ever seen and it makes you heat ache even more.

"You taste absolutely delicious,” he winks at you. You would ask to have more foreplay with any other partner but you can't help but want him already. You dreamt of this for the longest that if you don't have him now, you just might die.

"Fuck me,” you whisper and his eyes darken.

"That's what my baby wants?" He questions, his voice dropping down an octave or two. You nod and he tsks, "I need to hear you beg."

"Please fuck me kwan,” you whimper, “I need you so bad. I need your dick inside of me."

He growls at your words and leans over to kiss you. You moan against his mouth and run your hand down to massage his length. He tugs down his boxers all the way and leans over to find a condom inside his drawer. You grab his hand and shake your head.

"I'm on the pill.." he nods and pecks your lips before getting into position.

He sits on the back of his thick thighs and grabs himself from the base leading his length to your entrance. He teases you slightly by rubbing his tip against your clit and you whine. He bites his lip as he begins to push in and you whimper at the fullness you begin to feel. Byeongkwan moans out as you wrap around him tightly and you've never felt so full in your life.

When he's finally all the way in, he leans back over you and slowly begins to move his hips. You look into each other's eyes and he looks absolutely breathtaking.

"You're so fucking tight," he groans, slowly but surely picking up speed. You clutch at his back, whimpers escaping your lips, “so fucking good."

"Byeongkwan," you gasp out, wrapping your legs around his waist, "faster, please."

He kisses your lips, pumping into you much faster now. The bed begins to creak and you can feel the way his thick cock moves inside of you. You're moaning loudly now but you could care less about anyone hearing you. All you care about is how good he is fucking you.

"Oh god Y/N," he groans out, thrusting hard. "your pussy was made for me, goddamn."

You moan out as he pounds into you, his balls smacking against your ass with each thrust. He slows down his pace all of a sudden and grinds into you in slow circles that have you seeing stars. Now you know why all these girls talk about him so much, because he really was a sex god in bed. He pumps back hard into before returning to the grinding and you feel overwhelming pleasure. He is doing you so good that you don't know if you've ever felt this good.

"Yes kwannie, oh fuck,” you manage to gasp out. "ngh-"

He continues to fuck into you, grabbing your breasts and kneading them. He places kisses all over your neck and it all feels so good that you could cry. The pleasure builds up and you can feel yourself climbing up the ladder to your climax. As if sensing this, he licks his thumb and begins to rub your clit. You hiss at the contact as he nearly brings you there.

"You wanna cum babe?" Byeongkwan asks, thrusting into you with every word, "cum for me Y/N, cum all over my cock."

You're so close that you can taste it and as he starts to apply more pressure onto your heat, you're put over the edge. "Oh fuck, oh fuck, fuck-" you whimper, your eyes squeezing shut and your back arches from the bed as your orgasm hits you. Your legs shake from how hard you come and you feel it in waves. Byeongkwan moves slowly to help out your high before he stops and lets you catch your breath.

He pulls out suddenly, and quickly turns you over, on your hands and knees. He gets into position behind you before pushing back into you. He moves slowly, then returns to his usual pounding that makes you whine from the oversensitivity but there is a tinge of pleasure in it. You can no longer feel your arms or legs, your body way too overwhelmed from all the pleasure. His thrusts become erratic and you know he's close by how loudly he's moaning.

You take all the energy you have left to prop yourself up until your back meets his chest and you wrap your left arm around his neck. He kisses your lips passionately before moving down your neck. He fumbles with your breast, trying to chase after his high. You moan out to him and nibbles on your shoulder.

"Cum for me ‘kwan,” you purr in his ear, "cum inside of me baby."

"F-Fuck, I'm so close," Byeongkwan stammers, his thick thighs smacking against your ass.

"Come on baby," you coo. "fill me up."

He pounds into you faster than ever before he reaches his end and he comes in a long, loud moan. He holds onto you strongly, his hips pushed against your ass hard. His eyes are squeezed shut and you have never seen someone so beautiful. He pumps into you slowly, riding out his high and comes to a halt. He slumps against your shoulder and you both try to catch your breath.

Sweat covers the both of you and you feel exhausted. He kisses your shoulder after a few moments and you take that as a cue to lay down in the bed. He stands up, grabbing a small towel from his closet and wipes his release away that now runs down your thighs. After disposing of it, he crashes next to you and for some reason, you feel at peace. Byeongkwan pulls you towards him and you rest your head on his chest, looking up at him.

"You were amazing,” he tiredly smiles, petting your tangled hair.

"You weren't so bad yourself,” you joke, looking down and running your finger in circles on his chest. He watches your movements before he grabs onto your hand and intertwines your fingers together. You look as he raises them and kisses the back of your hand.

"I hope you know this means you're my girl," byeongkwan grins, and you blush, "that is, if you want to be?"

"I'd love to,” you smile back and he pecks your lips softly. He suddenly smacks your butt playfully and wraps his arms around you.

"Rest up champ,“ he smirks, "we're going to need all the energy we can for round two tomorrow."

a/n: I made this on wattpad like 3 years ago and ive clearly updated it to his current name but if you see jason lol sorry im fucking blind

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angelic-jeonghan1004 · 3 years

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Request: can I get how a.c.e would react to their s/o having tics? I know it's a weird request you don't have to do it

Okay so this probably wasn't the response you are hoping for since it's not in reaction form but I believe all of them would definitely be accepting of you and understand, they'd probably ask what can trigger you and just be super mindful. I personally have tics that usually make me hit myself or flinch and bring my head back super far so I completely understand if you're ever worried about tics in a relationship but note you're wonderful all on your own tics and all, you can't change yourself so love who you are. Both A.C.E and I are proud of you💖 to give an actual reaction though I think Jun would be curious and want to know more about your tics and what set them off or how they effect you, I feel like he'd be very open minded and just want to know more. Donghun would also be accepting and probably on his own time do research on it and just accept it as another feature about you. Sehyoon would be probably caught off guard by it at first if it's not explained to him so then he'd probably ask you about it and then to know how to care for you when you have tic attack. Byeongkwan would want to ask questions I think just all of them would be curious to learn about it and would just want to understand how it is for you. Chan would want to find out what are things that can set off your tics to make sure you'd be alright and to not trigger them. He'd tell the other members and asked what they knew about tics while searching up to learn more.

#i love you anon #ace x reader #a.c.e reactions #ace imagines #jun x reader #donghun x reader #wow x reader #byeongkwan x reader #chan x reader

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cookiebunnie0901 · 3 years

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I can’t read lips in the dark (Byeongkwan)

Title: I can’t read lips in the dark

Paring: Byeongkwan (Ace) x Reader

Genre: Fluff

Writer: Cookiebunnie0901

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“Ladies and gentleman in just a few moments please turn all cell phones on silent as the movie is about to start.” The person over the speaker announced from the back of the theatre booth. You check to see if your phone is on silent and to turn down the brightness. Turning your head to look at your best friend Byeongkwan to see him shoving his phone back into his jeans pocket. Seeing you looking over at him through his peripheral vision, he turns to you with the most genuine smile and big doe eyes you have ever seen on him before. You return the smile and look back to the screen still having the smile on your face as the lights start to dim telling everyone having there little conversations that the movie is about to start.

“Man wasn’t that movie amazing! I can’t believe I’ve never seen it before until now.” Byeongkwan says smiling huge as he looks at me as we exit the doors to the Movie Theatre. “I can’t believe you’ve never seen Mulan before until now, it’s been my favorite movie ever since I was a kid. What was your favorite part of the movie?” I asked Byeongkwan looking up at him as he opens my door of his car like a gentleman. “Oh isn’t it obvious, Mushu!” Byeongkwan shouts. “ Dishonor, make a not of this, dishonor on you, dishonor on your cow.” I begin to laugh uncontrollably that my tummy starts hurting and I start to lose my balance as my eyes fill with tears from laughing too hard. “Woah hey, easy now don’t want you having a concussion.” Byeongkwan responds as he catches me. “You really need to be more careful.” Byeongkwan says with concerns laced in his voice as he's inches from my face. I can feel my cheeks burning cherry red as I stare up. Byeongkwan’s eyes were a captivating feature of his. The shape unique in of itself. But the color. The color was not exactly brown. They looked gray in some lighting, like a storm. The way they changed was captivating and beautiful.. As Byeongkwan lifts me back to my feet our eyes stay locked onto each other, the feeling of embarrassment hanging over my head like a rain cloud ready to burst. “I-I’ll take you home now.” Byeongkwan says running his hand behind his neck as I see his cheeks become flush with a pinkish red tint in the dim lighting in the parking lot of the movie theatre.

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The drive home was quite being as there was hardly no cars on the roads, looking out the window of Byeongkwan's car all she could see was the city buildings illuminating the night sky as if they were huge bright stars that you could almost touch. Byeongkwan glanced over admiring the way his best friend looked as she was continued to look out the window, before he returned his attention back to the road he swear he could have seen her eyes shine like sapphires in the cities lights. A couple hours into the night they made it out of the large part of the city, to the outer skirts where the light was less, and the more the darkness called like an unquenched love, reckoning with the promise of dark desire, making it mysterious, consuming every alley, every tight, small, corner. The only lights that where able to see anything where the headlights in front of Byeongkwan’s car, or the street lamps trying to expose the darkness of that desire… The street where her apartment building laid was in that desire the darkness where it consumed everything it touched.

As Byeongkwan parked the car to the side of the street right outside of her apartment. “Wait here, please!” Byeongkwan asks as he jumps out of the car running over to her side, opening her door with his hand extending out for her to grab. She gratefully accept his extended hand, “I would have never suspected you of being the gentlemen type.” She said walking up to the main door leading into her apartment building.

As she was walking up the stairs she looked back at Byeongkwan, he was leaning against the passenger side of the car waiting for her to enter the main door before he would return to his seat and drive off. Looking back she could barely see his face due to the amount of light that was shown only by the full moon, he had this smirk on his face and a hint of mischief in his eyes something that she'd never seen before in all of their years of knowing each other, he had mouthed something that was below a whisper. “You do know I can’t read lips in the dark, right?” She sighed returning a devilish smile back at him. As he began to walk towards her, he held her eyes in his gaze as he walked to the top of the steps having his back towards the moon, so he could see my eyes clearly in the night as the moon shone over them. “I said, you are extremely beautiful in the moonlight baby.” Byeongkwan announced looking deeply in her eyes as a small shy smile tried to make its way to the surface of her face.

“I hate when you use that word against me!” She huffs trying to hide her smile as Byeongkwan smirks devilishly snaking his arms around her waist. “You know I can’t stand that awful word.” She said as he stared into her mesmerizing hazel eyes, the most beautiful pair of eyes he had ever seen, he could see the fire in her soul, the secret behind the sparkle in her eyes like she was a goddess of dark poetry, and with just one look he was lost in them all over again. With the look of mischief in his eyes once again he lueaned in closely to her ear and whispered, “I was right, your eyes are like sapphires baby, pretty gorgeous if you’d ask me.”

#byeongkwan #a.c.e kpop #a.c.e byeongkwan #a.c.e imagines #a.c.e edits #kpop #kpop imagines #fanfic #ace fanfiction #ace kpop #ace byeongkwan #I can’t read lips in the dark #kpop x reader #ace x reader #fluffy #cute #movies #kpop oneshots

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key201303 · 4 years

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mashedpotittiess · 3 years

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A.C.E MASTERLIST

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Junhee

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Donghun

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Sehyoon

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Byeongkwan

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Yuchan

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nam-nam-joon · 4 years

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fall

Pairing: sehyoon x reader

Genre: angst

Wordcount: 0.8k

Warnings: heights; christian religious images (ig?)

Summary: you have been deemed unworthy to remain among your kind; for loving someone, unlike what you'd been told.

the last moments before your fall are filled with the sound of ringing bells and someone reaching out to hold your hand

The wind whipped around you, tugging on your sash and pulling mercilessly on your wings. A reminder you were no longer welcome here.

You felt the celestial plane trembling under the soles of your bare feet as you closed in on the edge. Where gold ended, stormish grey descended into spiralling pits of darkness.

Earth lay below, somewhere. Far, far down; blocked by the winding tunnel weaving back and forth.

It would be a long way.

The air smelled metallic as you stepped up to the ledge. Lightning zigzagged through the mist, lit up parts of it and gave the area a ghostly hue - nothing like the eternal glow of the lampions lining the walkways, the shine every wall gave off.

This one was unpredictable and harsh; flaring up once and then submerging the clouds back into darkness.

There had never been coldness in the celestial planes but stood here, with nothing but pain waiting for you, with the darkness beckoning you closer, you thought this might be it. This feeling of anticipation, of dread worming its way through you, that made you shiver.

The wind turned and carried the sound of ringing bells over. You lifted your head.

Once they had fallen silent the bell of the hour would ring, twelve times, and after the last tone had rung out you were no longer allowed here. It was time to go, if you wanted to receive punishment freely, and not risk more than three times seven human lives, riddled with sin and hardships.

Still you waited a bit longer, closing your eyes to take in the heavenly sound, to bath in the soundwaves one last time.

Did they have bells on Earth as well?

It was getting close now.

This portal was one of the very infrequently used ones, it wasn't even guarded. It spared you the humiliation of having anyone witnessing your fall.

There was still time, the bells had only begun their main song, but you steeled yourself. You had never felt pain, either. Would it hurt?

Yelling disturbed the sound of wind and music, a voice you thought you recognized. Taken by surprise you turned your head.

He had to fight against the strong currents in the air, more than you had. It was another grim reminder your time here was running out. The abyss stretched out its hands towards you, eager fingers ready to pluck the feathers from your back, break the bone and damn you.

It was mesmerizing to look down upon in.

Warm hands caught your own. Your eyes flitted from the edge of the walkway to him, and your hand in his, and how his skin was warm. So warm.

"You're so cold." He breathed out, rubbing the palm, trying to work eternal life back into it.

You shook your head at his antics, smiling, sad.

"It is no use, Sehyoon. I know my destiny now, and I have accepted it. I shall dwell among the humans, experience pain, experience sin. It is just."

His eyebrows twitched together, his expression changing to one you would have rather not seen on him anymore.

"But it is not fair only you were punished. If all, it is as much m-"

You took a step towards him, even if it was strainous, and covered his mouth with one hand of yours.

"Hush. Don't you remember our parent-eternal is all-seeing?"

His shoulders relaxed but his eyes continued to scream at you.

Not fair.

The bells started to fade and even the wind around you calmed.

Your eyes slipped around him, to the entrance of stone not far down the wall. But there was noone coming for you yet.

"Byeongkwan and me got placed on guarding one of the heavenly gates." He spoke up, taking your hand off his face and into his second palm. "I will wait for you. Every lifetime you absolve, I will greet you at the gate before you'll have to go back. I will be there."

"Sehni..."

"It is decided." He spoke with determination, yet you could see the tears pooling in his eyes. He took a resolute sniff. "It may be your punishment to fall. But it will be mine standing watch by the gate, anticipating your return."

The bells fell silent, left behind a droning nothingness. Nervosity stirred in your middle, a fluttering as if of wings but within your body. You felt heavier by the moments that passed.

"It is time." You announced to him, smiling despite the uncertainty lying ahead.

Three times seven human lifes. Live without sin, and you shall be granted your return. That had been the sentence.

You parted from him, stepped closer to the edge once more but his hold on your hand wouldn't lessen.

"I will think of you, every time the bells are singing." You spoke to the abyss, raising your shoulders and braving the fall. Three times the hourly bell had chimed already.

"Do you regret it?" He asked, and you looked back once more. "Loving more than only their highness-eternal?" Loving me?

His face was unreadable.

"I shall live, so I shall love." You answered.

Ten times now.

"Farewell, Sehyoon."

And then you let go of his gaze and stepped over the edge.

author’s note: my first a.c.e. fic :’) let me know if you liked it?

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t3kandson · 1 year

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Friend & Flowers

Wordcount; 4,039

Fandom; ACE

Pairing; Reader x O5

Characters; Kang Yuchan, Kim Sehyoon, Kim Byeongkwan and mentions of Lee Donghun & Park Junhee.

Warning; angst, public sex, blowjob (giving) , Fingering, Cream-pie and used as a sex object.

Notes Chapter 5/8 of Release that Stress, earlier chapters found here.

Happy birthday to Yuchan & Happy news years eve 💛💛💛💛💛

You cherished those lovely moments with Donghun from the morning following Boxing Day. Though you had really needed the spa and swimming facility’s in the hotel. Your body was sore and bruised from his grip, which left more then a visual memory then Junhee’s bites.

The emotions that each time he messaged had your hands hover over the fading marks. Junhee had been more emotional with his texts since, especially when he admitted that he missed your presence around the Dorm.

With Sehyoon’s declaration of affection to you, along with Junhee’s messages and Donghun’s clear Jealousy, you was sensing trouble was brewing. It felt like these dates was spiralling each member out of control.

“Which one,” the server at the cake shop asked breaking your thoughts of your dilemma. While your mind swirled around, you forgot to look for the ideal cake for Chan’s birthday the following day. “This one,” you smiled pointing at the Orange Marmalade Cake in pretty Yellow frosting.

Watching them icing his name on and place into the box you smiled knowing that Chan would be delighted.

Arriving at the Dorm you placed the cake box by the door with a present bag, enclosed with his dog tag necklace you purchased with private personalisation.

Smiling at the items you knocked on the door skittling down the corridor of the apartment, crouching out of sight. You waited impatiently for someone to open as you huffed in annoyance when you was kept waiting. “What you doing?” You heard a whisper into your ear that made you fall, collapsing onto the floor in fright. Sehyoon chuckled as Byeongkwan rushed to your side to help you up, you scowling his way.

“Sehni,” you growled brushing yourself down as Byeongkwan checked you over. “What you shouldn’t be sneaking around especially against the rules, your suppose to be in the hotel,” Sehyoon said folding his arms, still smirking. “I brought Chan’s gift over,” you explained like a naughty child being caught out. “You missed me didn’t you?” Sehyoon winked as you swatted him. “It’s good to see you though, we’ve all missed you,” Byeongkwan said letting his hands fall from your arms. “I’ve missed you all too,” you said watching Byeongkwan smile become wide. “Knew it,” Sehyoon smirked as you looked at him with confusion with his sudden cockiness, one that he normally left in the bedroom. “What have you done with the real Sehni,” you whispered to Byeongkwan who chuckled. “Well suppose I better go before I get caught out by another one of you lot,” you scoffed. Sehyoon tapped his finger against his cheek as you kissed him briefly. “Off you pop then,” Sehyoon said making his way towards the dorm.

“Make sure Chan gets his stuff,” you said looking at Byeongkwan who nodded before starting to follow Sehyoon. Returning back to you he pressed his lips against you in a hastily rushed impatience. Kissing you as he pushed you flat against the wall, hands falling to your hips as he got lost in you. “See you later baby,” he pants stepping back, fingers pressing on your lips as your words get caught in your throat. Nodding you turn fleeing with your burning core before you broke another rule by sleeping with him.

“Open up,” you hear the impatient voice madly knocking at the hotel room door, giving his identity away. “I need you,” he growls as he throws himself your way that you almost lose your footing. Lips clashing roughly with yours, you feel the impatient desire to be satisfied in your kiss.

“Face the wall,” he growls as he twists you, his hands pulling your PJ sweats down to your ankle. “Fuck Y/N I’ve needed a dose of this for too long,” Chan says whimpering as if he’s in pain. Hands fondling your ass, his hands lean on your lower back to bend. Hands flush against the wall his hands grip your hips as he ruts against you. Feeling the throbbing member slide against your ass has you know how desperate he is in that moment. Pumping himself before he presses against you, he pushes his member in. Moans falling from you both, his hands return to your hips to help steady himself. Starting his hungry fast pace, your back arches as he presses against your cervix. “Y/N, shit, you feel good,” Chan whines chasing his own high.

You know your just his toy, it’s his way of keeping any emotions slipping and confusing your long history of your friendship. However, it did mean he couldn’t care less about your own release.

Choking on his words told you he wasn’t far as your walls clamped around him, before you chased your own. “I’m going, shit, Y/N I’m going to cum,” he warns as your body warms. “Wait,” you plead as you close in on your own. Pushing your ass back to meet his thrust, you bite your lips as your high tethers. “Y/N can’t,” he whines pained as he can’t hold back. Thrusts becoming sluggish you feel him filling you with his hot cum that pushes you over the edge. Milking the remaining drops from him, his head lols into your back.

“So what did you fancy doing today?” He said leaning over you to pull his bottoms up. “I don’t know, surprise me,” you whisper still catching your breath. “Fried chicken and beer then,” he teases as you weakly bend to pull your bottoms up. “Is that’s what you fancy doing?” you chuckle as you turn to face him, his back is to you as always while he calms his blushes.

“I was joking Y/N,” he says as you walk towards the window with him following. “I know,” you sigh looking at the snow heavily falling.

“You didn’t tell me it was snowing,” you moan looking at him. “It wasn’t when I came in, though there was problems with the lift so it took me a while to get up here,” he moaned rolling his eyes.

“You sure you look warm enough?” Chan asked as you wrapped yourself around your arms at the biting chill in the air. “It’s fine nothing a stroll won’t sort,” you said as you clapped your gloved hands to help warm them. Listening to Chan talk about his Christmas walking slightly ahead, you couldn’t miss the opportunity for some fun. Scooping some snow up, face looking innocently when he fleetingly looked your way, you rolled the ice. “Chan,” you coo’s as he turned your way to meet the snowball you threw narrowly missing him.

“You for Real Y/N,” he said with his hands on his hips looking serious momentarily, before a smile rises on his face. Like you was kids you recognised the grin before he sped to roll his snow. Jogging on the white ground to get away you dashed to the fields, Chan following as he was calmly strolling, flicking the ball into the air and catching it. “Do you want to play Y/N,” he smirks as you shriek dashing with him following. It didn’t matter how far you ran he caught up and you was soon met with the thud of the impacting snowball. Chuckling you dash to make one of your own, being disturbed by another, smashing against your arm. Tossing yours it fell straight in to his face. Smirking as he brushed the snow off, he charged at you as your arms gripped around him falling into the snow.

Hands resting behind your head before you both fell to the snow impacted ground, his eyes locked with yours. A view in his eyes you never witnessed before, as he look lost in yours. “You can’t be horny again,” you chuckle as you felt his bulge growing between you.

Lust filled eyes, he looks around hungrily looking for a spot to get his needs that he rarely could handle waiting for. Jumping up he helped you find your feet, before he dashed you to the toilets in the park, heels holding when you realised the destination. “Really Chan can we not wait till we’re at the hotel?” you moan resisting as he pulled you into the damp smelly loos. “Hey I just need a release that’s all, it don’t have to be perfect surely, it’s not like we’re dating,” he whines as he pulls you in. “I don’t think I could release in here,” you groan as you look around the cubical. “Hey your the stress ball remember, it’s my job to release,” he chuckled as you swat him.

Sitting on the loo reaching to free his cock, he pumps himself wincing with uncomfortableness from the pressure of his hard on. “Fine,” you say Rolling your eyes as you remove your bottoms to straddle him, hovering over the tip. “You make it sound like you don’t enjoy sex with me,” Chan asks cupping your face. “Sometimes no, especially now,” you growl. Hands gripping your waist, he pulls you down his cock as you cry out. “Chan,” you whine as your head lolls into his neck, “baby please move,” Chan pleads as his hands helps to bring your bounce against his cock. “Please,” he says and you know he’s pouting, facing him you see your correct as you start to work with him.

Meeting his thrusts your eyes lock, an experience you’ve not really seen before. Paces speeding with his impatient rush, he closes his eyes biting his lips as he chases his own. Fingers gripping into his shoulders you chase yours too. Hands falling to bunch your ass as he loses himself in his chase, has you cry as you feel his member hitting you perfectly. Eyes reopening to shut once again like he’s scared to look, he bites his lips. Letting your own teeth rake alongside it when he leaves it unaccompanied, growling as you bite in. “Fuck Y/N,” he chokes as you release him, walls clamping around his cock. Moans between you both fill the air as your high is rushed into you. Convulsing around his cock pushes him into his own, nails digging in to your waist as he fills your pussy up with his seed.

Eyes still closed you feel his body tense as you brush kisses upon his nose, before you attempt to catch your breath. Lifting you from him you almost trip as you lean to the wall to hold you up right. Rushing out the cubicle you pull your jeans up, feeling a little used more then normal. “Hold up,” you scold him when you reach him waiting outside. “Why the rush, you left me in there,” you said scoffing as he placed an awkward clearly fake smile on his face. “Trying to make you keep yourself warm remember,” he said looking around as if he was looking for a distraction. “Ooh coffee stand,” he said dashing in the view of the shack. You mind was confused with him, even his extra odd behaviour.

Walking back through the park like earlier never happened, coffee warm in your palm, you chuckled gossiping away. Reaching the hotel the snow began to fall heavier, gripping your hand you both jogged, belly’s full of laughter as you raced towards the lift.

This time it was Chan’s turn to still as you turned to him confused. “I don’t trust this thing,” he scoffs looking at the lift. “Chan it’ll be fine,” you shoot him a reassuring smile. “It was very temperamental earlier they had to bring maintenance in,” he said looking at it almost in fear. “Chan as you said maintenance, that means it’s fixed,” you said pulling him in as he relented.

As soon as the doors shut the light started flickering as Chans hands gripped around yours. “See, what did I say,” he cry’s as it jolts you while the lift loses life. “Fuck, shit, Y/N I knew it, why didn’t you listen to me,” he panicked pressing the alarm button on the lift. “Baby, baby calm,” you say rushing to him, pressing your hand against his chest. “Y/N it’s my birthday and I’m stuck in a lift,” he whines. “But your with me I’ll look after you I promise,” you sooth him.

Hands reaching to his jean buttons in an attempt to find a way to calm his panic you hear him gulp. Dropping to your knees you tug at his bottoms exposing his slowly hardening cock. Lifting his shaft you kiss and suckle around his balls, feeling life spring into his member. “Y/N,” he groans as your lips find his now hardened rod, sliding your mouth around him. Starting a slow pace as you bob up and down his shaft, you feel his hands gently fall to your hair. Fingers lacing into your scalp his thrusts meet your pace.

He’s more gentle then he’s ever been, like he’s matching you instead of rushing his own high. Eyes glazed over as your eyes meet, even in the flickering light you notice a view normally worn by Byeongkwan, one of admiring emotions. Moans filling the air as you speed against him, when he returns to his usual self. Eyes closed as he chases his high, his hands tighten there grip around your hair. Throat vibrating up his shaft as you gag against his quickening thrusts, has his moans booming around the lift. Lights brightened does nothing to stop his chase as you hear the lift starting to come to life. “Fuck I’m going to,” he whimpers as the lift shakes into action. Cumming deep into your throat he hits his high, spilling his salty snack into another hole.

Lifting his jeans he pulls you up to press your lips to his before the door opens to the rescue team, who’s thankfully on your floor. There blushed faces to your romantic clinch as you nod thanking them, before holding hand as you walk into your room chuckling like teenagers. His eyes fall to your hand and he jolts them apart like he remembered your not lovers.

“Why do you do that, like I’m someone you don’t like?” you asked as he looks to the floor. “Don’t be silly we’re friends you know I like you,” he says turning to remove his coat. “You know that’s not what I meant,” you scoff arms folded determined to get an answer. “Because this is my way of not falling into something more then friendship,” he said brushing his hands through his hair. “This is just a pact remember that Y/N,” Chan says biting his lip to hold his words back. “I know, I was the one who made it, I was there,” you scoff annoyed. “Y/N when we have sex, your someone random, when we don’t, your my best friend,” he says as your heart pings with pain hearing his words, despite already knowing it. “Ok,” you say ending the conversation throwing yourself on the bed.

“Oh please don’t sulk, see I give you one shred of emotion and you get carried away,” he complains as you sit up to face him. “What the hell you on about? You know I don’t, you know I didn’t,” you reply almost bitterly.

“I’m going for a shower can we please end this conversation,” Chan said as he storms into the bathroom. Tears flowing from your eyes confused why and how this blew up and why your heart was hurting heavily.

You come from the bathroom dressed ready for your meal out when you realise the rooms empty. Dashing to your phone gives answers as you find the text.

‘Downstairs drinking while I wait a million years for you to get changed, plus there was no way I was getting in that lift. No matter how amazing you are at sucking me off 😉’

You shake your head cursing him as you grab your bag to make your way downstairs.

You both look to find each other, you both gasping as you took each other in. Smirking you walk towards him melting mixed with amusement. “Kang Yuchan, a suit, wow don’t you scrub up well,” you compliment stroking the sleeves of him. “Your not too bad yourself Y/N,” he blushes as you feel the awkwardness tension threaten. “So who you here to impress birthday boy,” you say looking around the room. “You,” he said making you startled as you look at him mouth agape.

“Don’t go getting ahead of yourself, but your right, I am cold with you and that’s wrong. We’re friends we always have been and I can prove to you I can still be romantic and flick towards friendship,” he says smiling as you nod impressed with his personality change. “For one night only you get the flowers and hearts,” he whispers as he holds his hands to you. “Well that would work if you actually brought me them,” you teased. “Well let me pollenate and turn you into one then,” he winks as you chuckle shaking your head with his flirting.

You spend the night drinking, Chatting, but also flirting as if you was already a dating couple. Hands laced between the table that you was glad you had seated away from prying eyes.

“It’s almost midnight, fancy seeing something really cool?” He asks as you nod. “But we’re stair walking,” he warns as you stand. Sitting down scowling he chuckled. “Fine I walk you can get the lift,” he says pulling you from the chair, resting a kiss on your forehead.

“What floor?” you ask as you step into the lift without him. “The top,” he smiles as you look at him confused. “See you there,” he chuckles as the lift door shuts.

You feel like you’ve waited forever, standing outside the lift when Chan appears, both your coats in hand. You look at the clothing as he reaches you. “To keep you warm,” he smiles as he pulls you to some stairs. “Really,” you scoff as he placed your coat in your hands. “It’s one flight of stairs it won’t kill you,” he says Rolling his eyes as he pulls you up them.

Opening the doors you feel the icy air attack you. “Shit,” you complain rushing to put your coat on. “Told you you would need it,” he smirked, putting on his own. Tugging your hand he pulls you along the roof to a sheet on the floor and a bucket of champagne on ice. A couple of blankets folded along with some battery candle lights, you turn to smile at him. “You did this for me?” you squeal, “one night only,” he said cupping your face pressing kisses to your lips more patiently then before. “Quick it’s almost New Years,” he says walking to the blanket sitting. Tapping the space between his open legs you go to join him, sliding yourself in between his thighs. Arms pulling you closer around your waist that you feel his breath in your ear excite you. A quick glance of the phone has him starting the countdown which you join in.

As midnight falls the night sky flashes with colours of many fireworks as Chan hold tightens. “Happy New Year’s Day baby,” he coos as his lips find your neck. “To you too Channie,” you coo as you feel his member dig into your back. “Horny again,” you tease as he sniggers against your skin. “For you always,” he said pressing on your face to meet his kiss.

“I need you,” you pant after what feels like eternity on his lips. “I’m normally the first one to say that,” he chuckles before slipping from behind you making you slouch backwards. Walking on his knee you found him right in front of you, “I think we need each other,” he coos as his lips return to help push you to your back. Leaving you to fetch the blankets to throw over you both, his hands unzip you from your coat. Nipples erecting instantly to the cold night, his hands fondled your clothed breasts. Hands slipping them out, his lips find your nipple to kiss as he rolls his tongue around the bud, before repeating the process to the next.

“Yuchan please,” you plead rolling your pelvis into him, hungry yourself as you feel your panties dampen. “Patience baby,” he coos rolling your nipple with his fingers. When he finished with your breasts he chuckles at your pout relenting.

Hands slipping between your folds he feels the wetness smirking heavily. “Oh Y/N all for me I should do heart and flowers more often,” he teases slipping his fingers into your core to fuck his digits into you.

“Please Chan I need your dick, I don’t keep you waiting like this,” you cry, hands falling to brush his hands away to avoid his attack.

Chuckling he reaches for his shaft and slides himself gently in. Lips falling to yours, he kisses you as he starts his pace, slowly at first but more passionate like he’s making love. Tongues colliding, you both suckle down each other’s moans as you feel his pace increase. You can hear your heart thumping as your eyes lock as if your frozen in this moment. Walls clenching around him, he picks one of your legs to wrap around his waist as you follow with the other. Hands pulling him as close to you as you can, you feel your heart sucking up this beautiful man. He’s not your friend in this moment, he’s not even a pact deal or a conquest. He’s your everything, your world , the other part of you. Your pelvis fastens against his as his lips leave you momentarily.

“Cum Y/N, I want you to cum all over my cock,” he says, his eyes burning into yours. As if your core obeys you feel it build, thighs shaking as his thrusts become heavier. “My baby cum,” he coos and just hearing his slight claim pushes you over the edge. Cry’s into the air, you convulse around him before he fastens his speed as you clamp down onto him. “Fuck,” he cry’s as he chases his high, “fill me Yuchan,” you plead. Your words seem to push him over his edge as he fills you, your sure the whole neighbourhood can hear his moans as he rides it out.

Sitting on his knee he slowly lets himself slip from you. “Fuck Y/N, it’s a good thing your on something, this will definitely pollinate you,” he coos Placing the tip of his semi against you. Fucking his cum back in, he watches in amazement before his eyes find yours blushing. “Too much heart and flowers right?” He questions as you shake your head smiling as you sit up.

“Before I forget, here,” he smiles passing you a small box. “Wait,” you scowl at him as he looks deadpan your way. “No Y/N one night, remember not forever,” he chuckles as you open to find a couple of Ying Yang pendents. The black side is a pearl, your birthstone and the silver is a blue topaz which is his. “It’s a friendship necklace,” he smiles taking the silver half out. “This is yours,” he says as he places it around your neck. “And this,” he adds as he placed the black half around his. “This is mine, so we’re always connected, what ever happens,” he says before his lips press to yours. “Very heart and flowers,” you chuckle breaking the kiss. “No, it’s friends forever,” he repeats as you nod.

“Oh and I have yours,” you say reaching to your clasp bag passing him an envelope. “Money, you got me money?” He questions. “Nope like you, I put thought into yours too,” you smile as he opens it in anticipation. His eyes widen as the grin on his face follows. “No Y/N you didn’t, how?” He questions looking at you in awe. “I know some people, even if I’m not an idol myself,” you scoff enjoying watching the excitement. “But this is, yeah omg, tickets to meet Son Heungmin when he comes back, like there super rare to get,” he says still in almost disbelief. “Omg Y/N we shouldn’t do this date night thing again, otherwise I won’t ever let you go back to the guys again,” he chuckled pressing his lips to yours.

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