#but hey i have the link if anyone wants it changbin also looks really good

[misosick]

dirty little secret - who has to know? | bang chan

pairing: bang chan x reader, ??? x reader genre: uni!au, predebut/idol!au, manager!reader, slow burn chapter warnings: heavy mentions of alcohol and casual sex, friend group!skz, an argument? word count: 1k-ish

author notes: annnnnnnd shit has officially hit the fan! or has it i've always wondered what drinking with stray kids would be like, this my interpretation of how it would go. i'll sort out links n things properly later, but enjoy this for now~

taglist: @idunnomanmynamewastaken @freyaniobe @jellyglly (send me an ask if you would like to be added!)

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The comeback was a hit, and one of their best yet. The boys had managed to win a fair few music shows this round, so you decided to host a party at your apartment to celebrate. Your apartment wasn’t huge, so it was more like a few friends gathering for drinks, but it was a celebration, nonetheless. Most of the other staff had gone home, having to head back to work the next day for another group in the company, leaving you and the boys in the apartment. Many bottles of beer had been opened and emptied, and eventually you’d all moved on to your secret soju stash. It took convincing, but the promise of Changbin replacing the lot was rather enticing.

You ended up sitting in a somewhat circular shape, with some members taking the couches, and the rest of you claiming spots on the floor with cushions. The last time you were this drunk was when you were still living in Australia – it was one of your best friend’s birthdays. It was also the first night you slept with Chris. It was the guest bedroom, and it was sloppy, but it was fun. You decided no one needed to know what happened between you and Chris that night and headed home promptly after. That was until it happened again at the next party. And the next. And almost every other one after that for a month.

“Hey~ let’s play a game! Truth or dare! Felix hyung, Channie hyung, do you guys call it streuth or dare in Australia?” Jeongin’s slurring his words a bit, but you can’t help but smile at him.

“That’s an entirely different game, bro. I’ll start. Jisung, truth or dare?” You’re learning a lot tonight: Jisung will do anything anyone tells him to, Changbin’s aegyo is enviable, and Seungmin is always about 5 minutes away from catching a case. A couple of rounds pass, and suddenly it’s your turn. You’re thankful you had sobered up a bit by the time it got to you.

“Y/N, truth or dare?” Minho turns to you; eyebrow raised. Having everyone staring at you was pretty nerve wracking, and you were about to choose dare, but after watching what the others were subjected to, you play it safe.

“I’m sure you’ve dated in the past. What’s the worst heartbreak you’ve ever dealt with?” Your eyes almost pop out of your head, as hollers fill the room. Bang Chan snaps his head up and your eyes meet. It’s almost a pleading look. He doesn’t want you to out your past relationship with him. You’re still a secret. It makes sense, he couldn’t exactly tell the boys that their new manager is actually his ex – and that things ended horribly – but it broke your heart all the same.

“Good lord, Minho…. Okay then. There was this one guy when I was living in Australia. It wasn’t a super long relationship, 5 months, I think. Nearly 6? Anyway, he kept me a secret the whole time, and I never really understood why. His friends didn’t like me apparently, even though I’d never met them, but that didn’t matter. He broke up with me anyway. The worst part was seeing him at the mall with another girl literally a month later. It really sucked because that was the only thing I wanted, you know? But apparently, that was too much for us. I really liked the area the university was in too, if it weren’t for his dumb ass I wouldn’t have moved back home. The whole relationship was a waste of time.”

You don’t even realise the tears silently streaming down your face until you feel an arm snake around your shoulder. You and Felix had grown close while you were working with Stray Kids, and it’s moments like these that you’re thankful for that. Not many managers can say they’re friends with their groups. A painful silence fills the space, no-one daring to look at anyone else. You note that your Korean is good enough to converse with people properly now. Funny what full immersion will do.

“Holy shit…. Did you ever talk to him after all of that happened?” Changbin looks like he’s about to murder the guy who did this to you. You have to bite back a dig at his leader, considering he was the cause of all of this.

“No, not really. If he wanted me to be a secret that badly, he obviously didn’t want me in his life in the first place. I haven’t spoken to him since we broke up actually.” Bang Chan quietly gasps at the comment and has to bite his tongue to stop himself making a remark about having spoken to you plenty of times. Jeongin and Hyunjin look at each other in shock, before nodding and looking around the room to find similar expressions of understanding.

Bang Chan sat back on his palms, his head hanging against his chest. Did he really cause you that much pain? He didn’t realise how badly he had hurt you, certainly not to the point that you moved away because of him. He knew he fucked up when you first started with Stray Kids, and when you saw him with that random girl he can’t even remember the name of, but he didn’t realise how badly the break-up affected you until right in that moment.

“I’m gonna go grab some water, keep playing without me. I’ll be back in a minute.” You lift your body from the ground, before moving to the kitchen to retrieve a glass. The silence in the kitchen felt more comforting, perhaps because no-one else was around. It gave you space to breathe and be with your thoughts. You didn’t realise someone else had joined you until you finished filling your glass from the tap and turned around. Startled, you let out a sigh and decided your glass of water could wait for this conversation to happen.

#chris bang #skz #stray kids fluff #stray kids x reader #stray kids angst #skz fluff #skz angst #bang chan #bang chan x reader #bang chan fluff #bang chan angst #dirty little secret

[yangjeongin]

#hwang hyunjin #stray kids #bystay #createskz #staysource #malegroupsnet #hyunjin #*gif #*ccarly #*hyunjin #*carly:hyunjin #i would caption this but #i don't even know what i just giffed to be able to SDFSDGSDGDG #the name of it i mean #but hey i have the link if anyone wants it changbin also looks really good #if someone else wants to gif him so i go write for nanowrimo instead of giffing him too SDFSDGSDGDG #i'm at 15k of the 25k i wanted for this month i am going to pass away

[es-kay-zee]

The Closet | Jeongin x Reader

I DID IT!! I finally finished another piece. Once again it is 5am when I’m posting but that’s okay. Hopefully tomorrow I can get to another request :) Also, I did not expect to write something this long but here we are. 

Warnings: non!idol au, unprotected sex, fingering (f receiving) drinking, sex under the influence

Requested: Yes 

Word count: 3.9k 

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When your friend Felix had invited you to a party with all his friends, you were somewhat hesitant to go. Felix was your roommate and the two of you got along quite well, leading to you becoming good friends. Both of you sharing a major in dance also helped strengthen your friendship. When Felix first introduced you to his entire friend group, you were stunned. All of them were quite attractive. But there was one of his friends that caught your eye the most; Jeongin.

The more often you hung out with Felix and his friends, the more your crush on Jeongin intensified. Which is why you were hesitant to attend the party. Knowing you’ll be in an environment with both alcohol and Jeongin made you nervous. Alcohol tended to make you brave. Maybe even brave enough to make a move on Jeongin despite you being positive that he doesn’t like you back in that way.

What you didn’t realise, was that Felix and the others were well aware that you liked Jeongin. Except Jeongin himself, of course. They could also see how painfully obvious he was about liking you back, which you were oblivious to. They would watch as Jeongin made time out of his day to go visit the café where you worked despite it being across town from where his dorm was. You’d both known each other for a few months by now, and the others were reaching their breaking point. It was so painfully obvious that you liked each other and at first, they’d decided that they wouldn’t get involved in any way. But now, after watching you and Jeongin pining after each other for so long, they came up with a plan. Chan decided to throw a small party at his parent’s place while they were out of town and Felix was given the task of making sure you attended.

“I don’t know, Lix. I don’t know if I’m in a party mood, you know what I mean,” you said to the blond-haired boy. There was no way in hell that you were gonna tell him the real reason why you didn’t want to go.

“Come on, it’ll be fun. Besides, you don’t have to stay the whole time if you don’t want to.” He tried to convince you. “All the others are gonna be there. You haven’t had the chance to catch up with any of them for a couple of weeks.”

He was right. You’d been pretty busy the past couple of weeks. Your job had given you more hours because another worker quit, and they were left understaffed. Between the extra hours and your classes, you didn’t have any free time to hang out. But your job had just hired replacement, so you got to have some spare time again.

“Please? Everyone misses you. I swear sometimes that they like you more than they like me,” Felix continued, desperately trying to persuade you into attending the party. You take a deep breath before letting out a deep sigh. It was hard for you to say no to Felix when he was looking at you with pleading eyes. It was almost as if he had a power over you that could make you do anything he wanted.

“Fine, I’ll go. But I don’t want to be out too late. I have class in the morning.” 

And that was how you found yourself with Felix in the back of an Uber, heading towards Chan’s house. The ride there was filled with comfortable conversation between you and Felix as you try to ignore the nervous butterflies in your stomach.

Finally reaching your destination, you leave the Uber, making sure to thank the driver. You and Felix head towards the front door before entering the house. You can hear the music playing over Chan’s portable speaker in the living room as well as the sounds of everyone chattering away.

Rounding the corner and coming into view of the boys, they give you a warm welcome. A series of hellos and heys while Chan stands to give you a welcoming hug. You take a seat on the floor next to Changbin, grabbing one of the drinks you brought with you out of your bag. You open the beverage, taking a long drink from it, feeling the alcohol hit your stomach. You make eye contact with Jeongin across the coffee table and smile at him. He smiles back and you take another long drink, trying to calm your nerves.

“We should play truth or dare.” Hyunjin’s voice spoke up. You and the others nodded, agreeing to play the game.

The game goes pretty smoothly, the boys choosing a variety of truths and dares ranging from ‘what is something you’re keeping secret from your parents’ to ‘I dare you to let someone shave your leg’. And then it was your turn.

“Y/n, truth or dare?” Hyunjin asked.

“Truth,” you responded confidently. Knowing these boys, they’d come up with some god-awful dare if you chose to accept one.

“Alright, do you have a crush on anyone?” You almost choke on your own spit at the question. You hadn’t expected it at all, even though you probably should have. You weighed up in your mind whether or not you should say yes. On one hand, you didn’t want to admit you had a crush on Jeongin, but on the other hand, he’d only asked if you had a crush on anyone, not who you had a crush on. You take a deep breath before answering.

“Yes, I do.” You avoided making eye contact with any of them as you answered, meaning that you missed the flash of hurt in Jeongin’s eyes. It had never crossed his mind that he was your crush, so he assumed you liked someone else.

“Who is it?” Hyunjin continued.

“Nope, only one question per turn,” you countered, not wanting to answer.

The game continues, and before long it’s back to your turn again. You were going to choose dare, deciding you’d rather do whatever cruel dare they come up with, but you had just enough alcohol in your system that you didn’t think before answering when Felix asked you “truth or dare”.

“Truth,” you said, once again.

“Who do you have a crush on?” They were hoping you were brave enough (or drunk enough) to admit it out loud that you liked Jeongin. You had the rule for the game that if someone didn’t want to answer their truth question or do their dare then they could take a drink instead. And you utilised the rule when you finished half of your drink in one go.

“I’m not answering that,” you said, putting your drink down and grabbing another one from your bag. By this point you were on your fourth drink and luckily, you could handle your alcohol. The others had had about the same number of drinks as you, if not a couple more.

“Why don’t we play another game?” Jeongin asked, sensing your discomfort with the question.

“Sure. What should we play?” Jisung faced the younger boy.

“How about hide and seek? This is a decent sized house; it should be fun.”

Once again, everyone nodded in agreement, trying to decide who will ‘seek’ first.

“I’ll do it,” Chan offered, everyone else agreeing. “Seeing as we’re all kinda drunk, I’ll give you all 2 whole minutes to hide.”

Chan remains seated on the couch as you and the others frantically clamber to your feet. You all scatter around the house in search of good hiding spots. Luckily, it doesn’t take you too long to find a closet to hide in.  Unluckily, however, not long after you, Jeongin also clambers into the semi-spacious closet. He doesn’t notice you at first, mostly due to you not saying anything and pushing yourself up against the wall opposite the closet door. A few seconds pass before you do decide to speak up.

“Couldn’t find your own hiding spot?” you said. You can see him physically jump at the sound of your voice, not at all expecting someone else to already be in there.

“Holy shit, y/n. You scared the crap out of me,” he chuckled quietly.

“Sorry,” you laugh along with him. A silence falls between the two of you, not uncomfortable but not necessarily comfortable either.

It’s a few more minutes before either of you decide to break said silence.

“So, why didn’t you want to say who you have a crush on?” You stare blankly at Jeongin for a moment, the question taking you by surprise.

“Um, mostly because they’re my friend and I know that they don’t feel the same way about me as I do about them.” Jeongin nods along to your response before he pauses in thought.

“Wait. None of us really know your other friends, so there’s no harm in telling us. Unless-” he pauses. “Is it one of us? And by us I mean the other guys?” You hadn’t expected him to work it out that quickly. You hadn’t really expected him to work it out at all. But he can tell by the way you turn away from him, as well as the deep blush on your cheeks, that he’s right. He was hoping he was wrong, not wanting you, his crush, to have your own crush on one of his friends.

“Who is it? I promise I won’t tell.” You turn back to him, briefly looking him in the eye before looking down to the ground, shaking your head no.

“Why not? I pinkie promise.” He takes a few steps closer to you, holding out his pinkie. He doesn’t really want to know who it is, so he won’t push you if you truly won’t tell him. He at least wants you to trust him as a friend if you don’t like him. You’re sure that the alcohol flowing through your veins is making you brave, just like you feared it would, but you reach out and link your own pinkie with his.

“Say it.” He smiles at you shyly, admiring how soft your hand is against his. His eyes flicker down from your eyes to your lips for a fraction of a moment, wondering if they’re just as soft as your hands. But you don’t notice the way he admires you face in the low lighting of the closet because you’re still refusing to make eye contact with Jeongin.

“I promise that I won’t tell anyone.”

“And promise that you won’t get upset with me.” Your demand throws him off for a second, confused as to why he would be upset.

“Y/n, why would I get upset-”

“Just promise me.”

“Okay,” he whispers, his heart hammering in his chest. He could barely conceal his happiness that you were trusting him and confiding in him. “I promise.”

“It’s you,” you mumble quietly, somewhat hoping he wouldn’t hear you.

“What?” He couldn’t hide the smile growing on his face even as you still refuse to look at him. “Me? You like me?”

“Please don’t get upset. You promised you wouldn’t.” Your eyes were trained on the way yours and his pinkies were still entwined, waiting for him to pull away from you. But you’re surprised when he doesn’t.

“Please tell me you’re not joking, y/n.” You finally look him in the eye, not expecting his response.

“I mean it.”

Before you can even blink, his hands are cupping your face delicately, as he leans in closer to you. “Can I kiss you?”

You nod slowly, your mind still processing what’s happening. His lips press against yours and it’s everything you’ve every dreamed of. His lips are soft and sweet against yours and the kiss feels like it’s meant to be. It feels like he’s the only person in the world that you should be kissing, and your hands slide up to clasp the back of his neck. You’d never experienced a kiss as perfect as this one with Jeongin. But unfortunately, you are pulled back to reality by the sound of a voice shouting somewhere in the house.

“I give up! Jeongin! Y/n! You guys win! I can’t find you two! Come out and we’ll play something else!” Chan yells out.

You and Jeongin pull away from each other, slightly out of breath.

“We should probably head back to the others then,” you say, not really wanting to leave the closet.

“Yeah, probably.” Jeongin steps back from you, heading towards the closet door. He tries to turn the handle before turning back to face you again.  “Um, the door won’t open.”

You frown slightly in confusion, stepping past him to the door. Sure enough, when you turn the handle, it doesn’t open. “Well then. I guess we’ll just have to stay in here.”

You walk back towards him, a smile on your face. His smile hasn’t left his face since you told him that he was your crush. He reaches his hands out towards you, pulling you closer to him by your waist. “Yeah, I guess we will.”

His grip on you has butterflies erupting in your stomach as you both lean in for another kiss. It’s still just as perfect as the first one. The kiss deepens, but you aren’t sure if you or Jeongin are the culprit. Either way, it doesn’t matter. All that matters to you right now is Jeongin’s lips moving against yours as your hands return to their spot at the back of his neck, your fingers lacing through his soft hair. His hands slowly rub up and down your sides, occasionally stopping to play with the hem of your shirt before continuing on their path along your waist. His hands settle on your hips, his thumbs resting in the waistband of your pants. His hands roam your body again, unable to settle in once place for long. This time, they rub up and down your back, getting lower each time they head south. He gives your ass a small squeeze, resulting in a small gasp from you.

“Sorry, got a little carried away there,” he whispers against your lips, chuckling softly.

“It’s okay. I like it,” you giggle shyly.

“Oh, do you?” he teases. “So, you like it when I do this?”

You let out the quietest of moans when he grips your ass tighter than before, nodding your head in response. The feeling of his hands sends a wave of arousal to your core. His hands return to the hem of your shirt. He fiddles with the fabric, clutching it between his fingers. Your own fingers tug tighter at his hair. He groans at the pull, gripping your shirt tighter. You can tell he’s holding back, not wanting to make you uncomfortable but as much as you appreciate that, you want to get this moving.

You step back from him, and strip off your shirt, watching the way his eyes immediately go to your chest. Your hands reach behind you to unclasp your bra, but he stops you before you can. “May I?” he asks. You nod your head eagerly.

He himself unclasps your bra, tossing the clothing item on the floor alongside your discarded shirt. He groans lowly at the sight of your bare chest, nipples perking up at the cold air hitting them. In mere seconds, Jeongin has your back pressed up against the wall, his lips hungrily devouring your own. One of his hands come up to cup your right breast, rubbing his thumb over your sensitive bud, eliciting a soft moan from you. His lips detach from your own, trailing down under your jaw, down your collarbone, leaving a trail of love bites in his wake. You moan out a bit louder as his warm mouth finds your left bud, sucking on it harshly. He pulls his head away from your chest, looking you in the eye.

“You’ve gotta be quiet. I don’t want the others to hear the pretty sounds you make,” he whispers before his mouth continues its work against your nipple. Jeongin can’t help but feel giddy about the fact that he’s the reason you’re making those sounds, knowing that he’s the one making you feel good. And, hopefully, pretty shortly he’s going to make you feel even better.

Immediately, you bite your lip to quieten yourself, instinctively wanting to do whatever Jeongin tells you to do. Your hands reach out to toy with the hem of his own shirt, wanting him to remove it. Thankfully, he feels the tug of your hands and gets the message, stepping back to remove it before returning to your chest. His ministrations on your body only makes you more aroused, already soaking through your underwear.

“Jeongin, please touch me,” you whimper out, trying to get him to touch you where you needed him most.

“I am touching you, baby.” You relish in the nickname, loving the way it sounds coming from his mouth. “Or do you want me to touch you somewhere else?” Your face heats up in a blush, not wanting to say the words out loud. But you can tell that he won’t do it without you saying it to him.

“Somewhere else,” you reply.

“Where? Here? Or here?” His hands land on different parts of your body, from your waist to your hips to your ass, avoiding where you want him. You whine, too aroused to put up with his teasing.

“Here,” you say, grabbing one of his hands and bringing it to your clothed core. His middle finger begins to circle your clit through your clothes, earning another quiet moan from you. He pulls his hand away, placing his mouth back on yours as he undoes the button and zipper of your pants. He pulls them down your legs before you kick them off the rest of the way, along with your underwear. He pushes himself against you, your back still against the wall.

He rolls his hips against yours slowly, letting out a soft moan of his own at the sensation. You can feel his hardened member through his pants brush against you and it only continues to excite you. His hand snakes down between your bodies and he runs a finger through your slick folds.

“Shit, you’re so wet. And I’ve barely done anything,” Jeongin smirks.

“Please just fuck me already,” you plead, beyond ready to have his dick in you.

“Be patient, y/n. This is our first time together, there’s no need to rush.”

“The other’s will be wondering where we are,” you counter.

“Let them wonder. It’s none of their business.” All concern about the others disappears when he dips a finger into your entrance. He pumps the digit in and out a few times before adding a second, followed swiftly by a third. You dig you head into the crook of his neck, trying desperately to muffle your moans from the stretch he’s providing you.

Once he brings his other hand down to rub your clit while he continues to work his magic inside you, your legs begin to shake from the pleasure.

“Shit- Jeongin, I’m close,” you whimper, feeling the knot in your stomach tighten.

“Come on, baby. Cum for me.” His encouragement is all you need to come undone on his fingers and Jeongin can’t help but watch the way your face contorts in pleasure. “Good girl,” he praises once you come down from your high. You were surprised that you’d managed to stay quiet during your orgasm. You bring one your own hands down between the two of you, palming Jeongin through his pants, eager to make him feel good as well. He pulls his hands away from your pussy, opting instead to quickly remove his own pants.

Once they’re off, along with his own underwear, you can’t help but marvel at his length. You admire how he appears to be just the right size for you, and you reach out to stroke him again. He has to take a deep breath to ground himself when your thumb brushes over his slit.

“Jump,” he orders. You quickly oblige, wrapping your legs around him as he holds you up by your hips. He takes one hand and lines himself up with your entrance, using the wall to help him keep you up.

He pushes into you slowly, sinking into you inch by inch. You think he’s moving so slowly so as not to hurt you, but he’s actually doing so that he doesn’t cum right then and there. You both marvel at how perfectly he fits in you once he bottoms out. He pauses there, allowing you both a moment to catch your breath. You manage to get a hold of yourself, but he still doesn’t move, and you begin to squirm against him.

“Please move,” you whimper, your head falling back against the wall when he does. His thrusts are slow at first, still not wanting to cum too early on. But with all the teasing he was doing to you earlier, he was also getting himself worked up as well.

“Fuck. You feel so good,” Jeongin manages to say, his thrusts beginning to speed up. His lips reattach themselves to your throat, sucking more dark blemishes into the soft skin. You mewl at the added sensation, feeling the knot in your stomach tighten for the second time.

Jeongin can feel his own end coming too, but he’d determined to make you cum again before him. His hand finds your clit once again and he rubs quick circles against it, pushing you over the edge.

“Jeongin, I’m cumming-” You’re cut off by your orgasm washing over you, your body shaking in Jeongin’s hold. And he’s sure it’s a combination of your pussy clenching tightly around him and you moaning out his name that has him finishing with you, his cum shooting into you in hot bursts. His hips continue to roll into yours, riding out both of your highs. He pulls out of you, you both panting in an attempt to catch your breaths. He places you back on the ground, your legs shaky under you. You grab onto his shoulders to hold yourself up and he smiles at you.

He grabs your clothes and passes them to you before grabbing his own and getting redressed. You also get dressed and turn to face him once again. “So, does this mean you’ll be my girlfriend? Or should I take you on a date first?”

You break out into the biggest smile Jeongin has ever seen, giggling at his question. You lean into him, placing a chaste kiss against his lips. “Of course I’ll be your girlfriend, Jeongin. I’d be a bit upset if I wasn’t after this. But we should probably head out to the others now. We’ve kept them waiting long enough.”

Jeongin nods in agreement, following you towards the door. You reach for the handle and pull, forgetting that it wouldn’t open. “Shit, wait. I forgot. We’re stuck in here.”

Jeongin chuckled, reaching past you to turn the lock. “Nah, it was just me. I’d locked the door. You’d said we should go back out, but I didn’t want to yet.”

You turn around to face him, gawking at the gall of him. “You’re lucky you’re cute,” you giggle, playfully swatting him in the arm. He chuckles as you open the door, following you out and back towards the living room. Jeongin admires you as you walk, happy to finally be able to call you his.

#stray kids smut #skz smut #stray kids jeongin smut #stray kids i.n smut #skz jeongin smut #skz i.n smut #skz i.n. smut #stray kids i.n. smut

[cuddlepilefics]

The lights went out

Fandom: Stray Kids

Sickie: Felix

Caregiver: mostly 3racha

 request by @kilixsstuff

Noone’s POV.:

It was late at night, when Felix startled from his sleep. He was drenched in sweat and disoriented. It was still dark outside, so the young Aussie had no idea what had woken him up. Seeing he still had three hours left till they needed to get up, Felix tried to go back to sleep but sleep wouldn’t come. Instead he became more aware of his sweat-soaked shirt and decided to change it quickly. The moment he got off the bed however, the room spun and his stomach turned along with the shift of his vision. Once he became of the nausea licking at the back of his throat, it was impossible to ignore it. Figuring it was better to move to the bathroom, just in case, the boy supported himself against the wall and snuck off as quiet as possible to not wake his roommates. On shaky legs he stumbled to the bathroom, flinching when the light stabbed his eyes. Only now did Felix become aware of the headache pounding mercilessly behind his brow. Switching off the light again, the dancer sat in the dark room, leaning against the bathtub close to the toilet. His mouth was watering and getting too tired and nauseous to swallow it all back, he hung his head over the bowl and just let it drip. True, he felt absolutely disgusting doing it but the boy was still sleepy. His eyelids kept closing and he was slowly drifting off again, when suddenly his body convulsed, sending a stream of last night’s dinner past his lips with barely any warning. Being startled awake again, the Aussie tried to suppress the next gag that pulled at his throat. He soon lost the fight, retching up more. Felix desperately tried to stay quiet, despite always craving comfort when he wasn’t feeling well, he didn’t want to wake any of his members. They were all exhausted and needed their sleep. His plan to let them sleep started to waver when a forceful heave scraped his throat and brought tears to his eyes. The soft sniffles turned into weak sobs, which turned into stronger hiccups that shook his frame and upset his stomach more, causing him to choke up small waves every now and then. By now his throat was on fire and his head thumped more than ever. Felix wouldn’t have found the strength to get up again, if it wasn’t for the chills, convincing him he wanted a warm shower and one of Chan’s sweaters over anything else, even if that meant he had to move.  

Getting his shirt of was a struggle. The damp fabric clung to the dancer’s back and his arms were felt weak and heavy. When the shirt finally came off, his arms shook from the effort. Felix sat in the shower and let the water run down his head and back, making his hair stick to his forehead. The hot water soothed the both, the chills and his aching muscles, when did they even get so sore anyways? The dancer completely lost track of time, not getting around to washing his hair because lifting his arms sounded way too exhausting to him. Instead, he stared into the drain for what felt like forever, dozing off, only to be brought back to his senses by the clenching of his stomach. Barely even trying, a weak gag brought up some bile. Dazed, Felix watched the small yellow trickle make its way to the drain. With a sigh, he turned off the water and forced himself up on shaky legs.

Wrapped in his towel, the young Aussie snuck back to his room, putting on loose sweatpants and stealing one of Chan’s hoodies from the leader’s closet, before curling up on his bed. They’d have to get up in thirty minutes anyways, so going back to sleep was not an option. Today their schedule consisted mostly of recording, so he was glad about not having to move too much. What he dreaded though, was the concert they’d have that night, which was also the reason he couldn’t tell his members about not feeling well. If he did, they’d probably nap while waiting for his turn to record but they’d also make him sit out during their concert and that was not an option. Felix loved Stay and would feel guilty if he didn’t give them his best, so he had to hide his struggle from his friends. He was mostly worried about Chan finding out, because the leader was so attentive and would always notice such things. The younger of the two Aussies usually hated when the other was stressed but today it was exactly what he hoped for, so the older wouldn’t pay as close attention to him.

When their alarm rang, Felix was immediately got up and got ready to ensure nobody would get the feeling he was lagging behind. “Hey Lix, are you not going to have breakfast with us?”, Changbin questioned, making Chan frown at the younger Aussie. The dancer paled at the thought of food but quickly managed to come up with an excuse: “I woke up really early today, hyung. Sorry, I already got hungry and didn’t wait for you.” The rapper accepted this with a nod, knowing the younger hated to resist his hunger and would usually eat right after getting up. To Felix this was the perfect strategy because he couldn’t possibly throw up again, if there was nothing inside him. Not being able to be around food, the boy went back to his room to wait for the others to get ready to head out. Being alone in his room also allowed him to let his guard down for only a bit, so he curled in on himself hugging one of his plushies and closing his eyes. “Hey, are you sure, you’re ok, Lixxie?”, Chan asked when he walked into their room to change. Startling, the younger sat up and forced a small and tired smile onto his face: “Don’t worry, hyung. I couldn’t sleep properly and was awake really early, so I’m kinda tired.” – “Ah, it’s ok. Maybe you could nap for a bit when it’s not your turn to record”, Chan offered, lifting a huge weight off the younger’s chest. Felix would get the chance to sleep at least a bit of his illness away without anyone noticing because they knew he was tired. “Thanks Channie”, he nodded and they both headed out.

The car ride to the studio was hell for Felix, the movement of the vehicle made his stomach churn and he could feel the small amount of liquid he drank slosh painfully with each turn of the road. Quietly, he rested his head on Jeongin’s shoulder and closed his eyes. The maknae giggled cutely and pet his hyung’s hair, whispering: “You really didn’t sleep much, hyungie?” The dancer shook his head, keeping his eyes shut. His members frowned in sympathy. They barely got enough sleep with the tight schedule they usually had, so not being able to sleep during a more relaxed night really sucked. Especially when there was a concert the next day. “If you want to, you can sleep on me when we’re at the studio, so you’ll be well rested for the concert later”, Changbin chuckled, smiling at the small “please”. They were all fine with Felix taking it a bit slower than usual and not being as energetic as usual. The dancer was glad about the affection he got from his friends without them even knowing how miserable he really felt.

Felix took Changbin up on his offer of becoming the Aussie’s human pillow as soon as they arrived at the studio. He was scheduled rather late anyways, so might as well get some sleep now. Only waking up again, when Changbin had to get up to record, Felix was hit with a wave of intense nausea and quickly got up. He tried to walk at a natural pace till he exited the room, then he darted down the hallway and bursting into the restroom. The dancer barely made it in time to retch up some watery bile. He was stunned that he even had anything in him to bring up but didn’t have much time to ponder on it before hunching over again. The strain made his already achy head pound harder and his throat burn. The dancer fought to settle his rebelling stomach, which was still trying to bring something up when there was nothing inside. When he was finally able to stop gagging, Felix tried to get up to rinse his mouth and wash his face but the combination of fever and skipping breakfast, not to mention the amount of sleep he lost, he was too weak and just fell back down. The Aussie was ready to break into tears right then and there but held it together. Trying again, Felix used the wall to pull himself up and took a second to get used to being upright. When the ground stopped moving under his feet, he quickly cleaned himself up and hurried to get back to his group, planning to find some gum to rid his mouth of the rancid taste.

“Hey, just in time. It’s your turn”, Seungmin announced when Felix walked in, “Whoa are you ok? You look shitty.” The young Aussie nodded and walked past his dongsaeng, ignoring a giggling Hyunjin: “And that, Felix, is exactly why it is called beauty-sleep.” – “Hey! I tried”, he whined, his voice even lower than usual. The poor boy was too out of it to notice the concerned frowns from his hyungs, while he was ushered into the recording booth. With his abused throat still on fire, the dancer did not have a good time recording. The notes wouldn’t come out clearly and his voice just sounded weak and flat. Of course, the producer was not amused, urging Felix to try harder and of course the Aussie did. Despite the dark spots dancing in his vision, he stayed upright, going over the same line again and again and again. Being a rapper, he had to pronounce words in a language that wasn’t his native fast and clearly. “Felix-si, you’re slurring your words. Once more and try to put some more power behind it. Your voice sounds flat”, the producer instructed, annoyance showing through.

Not really knowing what was happening, Felix was pulled from the recording booth before even getting to try again. Jisung had their arms linked and gently guided his twin back to the couch, while Chan spoke to the producer. The leader’s face was serious and his voice stern before he nodded and thanked the producer. “Hey mate, you don’t have to finish today. The producer agreed to let you do it tomorrow when you caught up on some sleep”, the oldest smiled comfortingly. He was taken aback when a small tear spilled from his dongsaeng’s eye and quickly wrapped the younger in a hug. Felix returned the hug, although he wasn’t strong enough to hold on as tightly as usual. Chan got closer to his ear, whispering quiet enough for only the dancer to hear: “You feel pretty warm to me, are you sure you’re alright?” Nodding against the older’s chest, Felix straightened up and dried his eyes, only to be met with the worried ones of his friends’. “It’s just the lack of sleep making him emotional and more sensitive”, the leader answered the unspoken question and Felix breathed in relief that his cover was still intact. Jisung came over, a small frown still present on his face when he announced: “Yah! Squirrel wants cuddles. Innie still needs to record anyways, so it’s your obligation to cuddle me.” Felix gave a small smile and gladly curled up in the shorter boy’s arms. It didn’t even take him a full minute to nod off, while his friend stroked his slightly sweat-dampened hair. Jisung came to the same conclusion as Chan when his hand lingered around the younger’s forehead for a moment. He made eye-contact with the leader and they agreed without words to keep a close eye on their dongsaeng. While cuddling Felix’ stomach growled loud enough for Jisung to hear, so the rapper gently rested his palm on the younger’s middle and felt it rumble uncomfortably beneath his fingers. It might just be hunger but with the unnatural heat the boy was radiating, he was almost sure his friend was sick. Now that he thought about it, Felix had also spent a pretty long time in the bathroom earlier.

Felix stayed asleep, even when Chan carried him to the car that would take them to the venue they’d perform at. He had apparently slept through lunch, which worried Chan because his alleged breakfast had been a long time ago and Felix was already weak from the lack off sleep and possible illness, so going on stage without a proper meal was probably not the best idea. The dancer still didn’t wake up when Jisung got him situated in the car and buckled his seatbelt. Despite most of the members chuckling at how wiped their friend was, they agreed to let him get as much sleep as possible before the show. When they arrived at the venue, everybody entered, except for Changbin, who was tasked with waking Felix up. The younger didn’t seem very pleased at being pulled from his rest but let the rapper pull him along anyways. “Are you sure you can do this, Lix? If you’re not up for the show, I’m sure we can have you sit out somehow”, the older worried. He knew something had to be up because he had seen Felix sleep-deprived before and it wasn’t the same. “Of course! Binnie-hyung, we’ve all performed with even less sleep before. I’ll be fine, just….”, Felix hesitated, “can I have cuddles tonight? I just.. I always…. You know, it helps me sleep…” – “Sure thing, just don’t hurt yourself during the show”, Changbin smiled, giving the younger a quick side-hug before walking into their dressing room.

The time passed without Felix even noticing. He barely payed any attention to his surroundings because his nausea had reached another peak and he was debating whether to go and get rid of some stomach acid before going on stage. The decision was made for him, when he was pushed and suddenly found himself on stage, stage lights burning down on him mercilessly. He felt bile rising in his throat, the sensations of a screaming crowd and blinding lights too much for his fever frazzled brain. Felix took deep breaths through his nose, willing the nausea away, while Chan greeted the crowd. Soon the first song started to play and they got onto their starting positions. The dancer was terrified, remembering all the spins and turns he’d be doing in the next two hours. The first song went unexpectedly well and the young Aussie’s nerves eased a bit. His movements were a bit less sharp than usual but the only people who could tell were his members. Felix head swam, he felt way too hot for comfort and no matter how much he breathed, it didn’t feel like there was enough air. He knew he was probably dehydrated but he didn’t dare to even touch his water bottle. The dancer was proved right when after a jump, his stomach lurched into his throat, filling his mouth with pure stomach acid. He quickly swallowed it back down, which only burned his throat once more, without missing a single beat with his steps. Dancing was truly his element but right now it was one of the last things he wanted to do. With each grueling choreo, the dancer kept bringing up small amounts of bile, always facing them back down. He didn’t think anyone really noticed but it certainly showed in his voice. His voice got weaker and hoarser, despite him straining to make it sound powerful. They hadn’t even reached the half when his members had to start giving him background vocals. Mostly it were Changbin and Jisung, sometimes Chan.

Felix impressed himself when he walked off the stage after the last stage, without passing out somewhere in between or covering the stage in puke. Having sweat a lot from all the dancing, the boy finally allowed himself a drink. The cool water felt soothing on his throat and it washed away the bitter taste that he hadn’t been able to get rid of. Before he knew it, Felix had chugged the entire bottle, already gulping down the second when he was stopped by Chan’s hand on his wrist: “Hey, slow down mate! You’ll make yourself sick.” The dancer suddenly paled, noticing how bad of a mistake he had made because his hyung was certainly right about worry. “You ok?”, the leader frowned as he noticed his dongsaeng standing completely frozen. The younger replied with an urgent shake of the head before giving a wet burp. Chan silently cursed, dragging Felix towards the closest restroom. The younger knew, he wouldn’t be able to make it in time but he still made an effort to quickly follow his hyung, not wanting to make a mess. They almost made it, when the dancer suddenly stumbled, catching himself with an arm against the wall. A gush of water shot past his lips, splashing onto the ground, only to be joined by another, bigger wave. The sick boy, coughed, choking as he tried to get a breath in before bending over with his hands on his knees and throwing up again. Chan had an arm looped around the younger’s waist to steady him, while his other hand delivered firm pats between the younger’s shoulder blades to clear his airways again. Having caught his breath, Felix straightened back up, gripping onto Chan’s arm as his world was sent spinning. The leader switched from patting his back to rubbing it comfortingly as he took in the younger’s appearance. The dancer was even more drenched in sweat than any of them, his eyes were glazed over with circles so dark that not even his concealer could hide them. Felix swallowed thickly, chapped lips forming a small pout when the tears finally came.  Heart clenching in sympathy, the older pulled him close to both comfort and steady him because the dancer looked like he’d topple over at any second. The moment only lasted a split second though, because Felix was quick to push Chan away, heaving violently. Despite the obvious effort, only a small stream of water came up. He spat, trying to get rid of the stubborn string of saliva that dangled from his lips, when suddenly the lights went out and his knees buckled.

The only thing that kept Felix from falling into the puddle by his feet were Chan’s strong arms around his small waist. Although he was incredibly worried, it wasn’t like the leader hadn’t expected him to faint at some point, so it didn’t come as too much of a shock. Carefully, he pulled the younger a few steps away and sat down on the ground with an unconscious Felix in his lap. The older used this opportunity to feel for a fever before lightly patting his dongsaeng’s pale cheeks. With the scalding temperature of his forehead, one would expect Felix to be sporting a noticeable blush but he was just so pale that the makeup looked wrong on him. His breathing was still quickened and shallow when his eyebrows twitched, wrinkling his forehead. “Lix, hey you with me?”, Chan asked gently, glad that they were in an empty hallway away from the chaos of their dressing room. The younger just groaned before blinking his eyes only to squeeze them shut again. Felix took his time to fully wake up, while Chan glanced at the puddle of sick a few feet away. It was plainly clear water, not even a hint of undigested food residues. That’s when he remembered the younger sleeping through lunch. Now that he thought of it, he also hadn’t seen Felix have dinner and with how hard the dancer was trying to cover up him being sick, that could likely have been a lie. The dancer tried to sit up, falling right back into the older’s lap before rasping a confused: “Hyung?” – “It’s ok, Lixxie. You just blacked out for a second”, Chan soothed, trying to sound as calm as possible, “you’re also sporting quite a fever. You were aware you were sick?” Defeated and ashamed for lying, Felix gave a small nod before covering his face. The leader ran a hand through his dongsaeng’s sweaty bangs to let him know it was ok before speaking up again: “Do you think we should go to the hospital? You passed out and you still don’t look to great.” The younger shook his head, this time succeeding to sit up. “Can we go home? I wanna sleep and Binnie promised me cuddles”, the dancer mumbled.

Chan agreed and ended up carrying Felix back to their dressing room. The younger had used up more energy during the show than he had to begin with. Changing and getting his makeup removed happened in a blur for Felix but he recognized Chan’s hoodie, when he was carried to the car. He was sitting between Changbin and Jisung, the younger stuffing a few plastic shopping bags into the slit between the seats for quick and easy access, should Felix need to be sick again. Chan had told the members about what happened and why they had been gone for so long. The group had quickly come down from their post-performance hype and discussed whether taking the young Aussie home was really that great of an idea. The leader had shushed them stating, they could still take him to a hospital later, should he get any worse. The oldest knew about Felix hatred for hospitals and wanted to give him the chance of recovering in a surrounding he was comfortable with.

Felix slept through the entire car ride, staying asleep when Changbin carried him into the building and up to their dorm. They had been debated on whether the dancer should still take a shower before bed, because he had sweat the most out of all of them and would definitely not be able to rest comfortably like that. Reminding them Felix wasn’t able to stand by himself, Chan proposed letting the other have a short cool bath, that way they might as well lower his fever. It would make all of them wait for their shower longer but nobody minded, pitying their sunshine after learning why he had been so drained today. Jisung ran the bath, using only lukewarm water and a soap with a very discreet scent, not wanting to overwhelm his twin. Changbin helped a drowsy Felix out of his clothes and supported his weight when the dancer struggled to climb into the tub. Chan soon returned with a fresh set of clothes, consisting of a set of his sweatpants and a large sweater from Changbin. The younger Aussie was already starting to drift to sleep in the water, so the leader gently helped him sit up and washed his hair, as he both tried to make it feel nice but also finish quickly, so the dancer could get his much-needed sleep. As soon as they had Felix in his fresh clothes, the oldest carried him to the room they shared with Changbin and tucked the younger in. Changbin was the first of them to be granted with a shower, so he could make up on the promise he had given to Felix. Finishing up as quickly as he could, the rapper snuck into his room, quiet so he wouldn’t wake Felix, who was most likely already asleep. Chan had already placed a bucket next to the dancer’s bed and there were an electrolyte drink and a bottle of plain water on the nightstand. Changbin carefully slipped into bed next to Felix and held him close after a quick kiss on his feverish forehead.

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[fairycore-gyu]

𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒚 𝒌𝒊𝒅𝒔 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏: 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚’𝒓𝒆 𝒋𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒔

a/n: a lot of fluff and requested by anon! i hope you enjoy! (*~▽~)

bang chan

since chan is older i feel like he wouldn’t get jealous that easy and when he does get jealous, it would be minor. i feel like he would tell you or give you a hint somehow to let you know he’s jealous hehe.

you and chan went to a nearby café to grab coffees for everyone. since you liked your americano with cream *insert hyunjin dancing to his americano song* you went to the counter to put some in yourself. as you were pouring in the cream, a boy around your age asked if you came to this coffee shop often.

“i do actually! it’s where my boyfriend works so i come here quite often.” you said nicely.

“oh nice, where does he-“ he was interrupted when chan slide next to you grabbing your hand

“i actually work right up the block.” he said cutting in. after that the boy said to have a nice day and you both walked out.

“what was that?” you said. he looked at you in surprise

“he was flirting with you, what was i supposed to do!

“chan i don’t think he was and even if he was i would’ve told him about you.” you said linking your arms.

“you were jealous weren’t you!” you said surprised.

“i was not!!!” he laughed as he looked at you. you knew he was. chan can’t lie to save his life hehe

“you totally were” you mumbled under you breath.

minho 

i feel like minho would get jealous easy,,, and with his eyes, you’d know right away when he’s jealous ◑.◑. anyway minho’s the type to be clingy with you just to make sure your attention is on him hehe but he would also try and bottle his jealousy up. you and jisung get along really well and since,,, well,,, minsung your literally together all the time. 

you and jisung had been talking about going to this new amusement park across town for a while and today jisung had a day off so you decided to go.

you were looking in you closet picking out an outfit when minho came in your room and plopped on your bed. you turned your head smiling at him.

“whats up babe? you asked nonchalantly. he propped his head up in his hand.

“why are you going with him today? he asked quietly drawing on your comforter with his finger

“what do you mean?” you asked holding up a dress looking in the mirror.

“you even look like your about to go on a date.” he said. you went to go sit on the bed next to him. you gently pushed his hair out of his face with your finger smiling.

“babe, i do want to look nice,, and besides hyunjin’s coming with.” you said. his mood immediately changed and he tackled you into the bed in a hug, laughing.

“ok, good.”

changbin

dark boi,,, but like for real, when he’s jealous watch tf out. he would literally go full dark mode. he would be super quiet and again VERY touchy. but one look from changbin will make the person flirting with you flee for the hills,, literally. 

you and changbin went to pick up food for yourselves and because you eat there a lot you were familiar with the staff there. and one of them was especially fond of you. he would talk to you and occasionally make flirting comments but you weren’t sure if he was actually interested so you didn’t want to embarrass him so you never said anything. as changbin was grabbing napkins and drinks you ordered the food. but before you could say anything the boy asked innocently if you were free the next day. you were about to talk when changbin slide right next to you glaring at the boy across the counter. you knew if you didn’t speak up, changbin would’ve said something he would’ve later regretted. 

“actually, this is my boyfriend,” you said nodding at him. you felt his grip tighten on your waist when the boy looked him up and down. 

“oh my god, i’m so sorry!” he exclaimed embarrassed. he handed you your food and gave you the receipt. you smiled as you grabbed the food turning to leave. 

“i can’t believe he thought you were single, i mean i was right there! he said surprised.

“he was nice about it though,,, are you jealous!?!” you asked.

he huffed at you pulling you closer.

hyunjin 

this boy would 100% get super pouty and yes very clingy. he would want his attention on him whenever he’s with you hehe. he would be very similar to jisung. he would be touching you, hugging you, kissing you, anything.

jeongin would be telling you about something that happened to him that day and you would be so invested because of the way he was telling it that your focus was on jeongin. 

hyunjin had his arm draped across your waist while leaning his head on your shoulder. you started laughing because of jeongins impersonation.

he held you tighter while taking one of your hands and playing with your fingers. jeongin finished his story and you turned to look at hyunjin. 

“what are you doing?” you asked.

“what are you talking about, i just like your hands.” he said continuing to poke at your hand. 

you shook your head pulling hyunjin closer.

“how did you even notice, you were so invested in jeongin.” he said pouting his lips.

you laughed leaning down to press your lips against his. 

jisung

i definitely think that jisung would get jealous very easily. he would be very quiet and a little agitated when anyone would talk to him. when you’re with him he wants to be around you and he wants your attention on him no matter who’s around. if he’s extra jealous he will touch you, hug you, and kiss you as much as he can. 

you and jisung had joined rest of the boys in the dance practice room after grabbing coffee and hyunjin immediately called you over. you weren’t the best dancer but when it comes dancing with hyunjin you’ll do anything ssksksks what wouldn’t you do for the prince. you both danced together jokingly, while you laughed and sang obnoxiously.

but jisung on the other hand was not having it,, to say the least. you were imitating the choreo from red velvets psycho, laughing with hyunjin when jisung came over immediately giving you a back hug, wrapping his arms around your waist not letting you move. 

“yah, what are you doing? you said, turning your head. 

he responded by kissing your cheek and poking at your sides. you thought he would let go but you could barely move your arms when he squeezed you tighter. 

bottom line if jisung’s jealous you’re not moving,,,,,, ever ((((゜д゜)))

felix

when felix is jealous its really hard to tell. he will be extra clingy with you let’s just go ahead and say that 95% of skz will be touchy when jealous. also felix is already so clingy so when he’s jealous you can’t really tell the difference sjkjsksk.

i don’t think he would get upset at all but he needs to know you want his attention. since you and changbin are very close he knew a lot of stuff and he was like your big bro hehe. 

you were eating dinner with all of them and changbin noticed you weren’t eating that much, so he grabbed two pieces of tteokbokki and reached over to put them on your plate. felix saw, but he didn’t react right away. 

after you all we done eating you got up to grab your jacket but you couldn’t because before you could even stand felix had wrapped his arms around your waist. 

“felix, what are you doing?” you asked giggling as you looked at him. 

he didn’t answer but you stood up anyway with him stuck to you like glue with his hands still wrapped around your waist. he grabbed your jacket and help you put it on. no sooner did you put your arm through the sleeve when he grabbed you hand, holding it tightly. 

seungmin

i think seungmin would be different from the rest of the boys. he would be more standoffish. when he gets jealous it would be hard for him to conceal so he would try to distance himself until he didn’t feel like that anymore.

you and seungmin were in his dorm room talking on the bed when felix came in asking for you opinion on this new sauce he made. he held up the wooden spoon to your mouth guiding the sauce into your mouth. seungmin’s hand was on your thigh when you felt his hand twitch a little bit. 

“oh wow felix! this is really good. i think this is your best one yet!” you said surprised. felix grinned turning around to leave. you turned to seungmin continuing the conversation. before to could start, he got up off the bed.

“i’m gonna go sit out there for a while,” he said opening the door to leave.

“hey, i was talking! you said shocked. you got up to grab his hand as a way of asking what’s wrong. he sighed.

“it’s nothing, but he’s always asking for your opinion and nobody else’s, i mean jeongin is out there,, can’t he ask him?” he said looking at you.

“it’s because i gave him the recipe,” you said laughing. he let out a little laugh pulling you in for a hug. 

jeongin

our baby uwu. literally the thought of jeongin getting jealous is hard to even imagine cuz he would be young and in love sjksjks. but for jeongin, i think he would be a mix of seungmin. because i think he would like be more distant to hide his jealousy cuz we know he hides his feelings o(╥﹏╥)o.

you and jeongin were playing monopoly together at the dorm when seungmin came over watch. 

seungmin came behind draped his arms over your shoulders watching the game. you and seungmin were close friends so it wasn’t weird that he would do that,,, but jeongin wasn’t having it. 

“hyung, can i have some water?” he said looking at the game. seungmin looked at him.

“um, do your legs not work?” he asked with sarcasm.

jeongin looked him in the eye with a death glare and seungmin knew. seungmin left to go grab the water and once he left you smiled brightly.

“are you jealousssssss?” you asked leaning over to mess his hair. 

he made a face at you and got up to sit on his lap. he wrapped his arms around your waist and kissed your cheek, ignoring the question. can we all just accept the fact that jeongin would be the best bf in the world.

#lee felix imagines #bang chan imagines #lee minho imagines #lee know imagines #lee felix #bang chan #lee minho #hwang hyunjin imagines #hwang hyunjin #han imagines #han jisung #jisung imagines #stray kids imagines #stray kids scenarios #skz #stray kids #kim seungmin #seungmin imagines #jeongin imagines #yang jeongin #kpop imagines #seo changbin imagines #seo changbin #changbin imagines

[peaches-writes]

group huddle!

member: jeongin wc: 1.7k genre: fluff, college au, it’s actually ot8-centric lmao warning: explicit language, flop humor note: might make it a longer fic in the future anyway i think it’s cUTE + @skzwriternet

There’s a violent dust of pink and an awfully hidden grin on Jeongin’s usually nonchalant face as he stares dreamily at his phone, anyone with eyes within the vicinity of the dormitory’s common area can see clearly. It’s been some ten minutes, Jisung notes as he looks up from his own phone to check on the youngest, and it seems as if it’s going to stay this way for an hour more, Felix concludes this time when he passes by to help Minho in the kitchen.

“What do you think?” Chan asks Changbin as the two peek their heads out from the former’s bedroom door on the other end of the hall. Even with the distance, the two could still tell that something is up and it’s not just the ceiling this time. “Do you think uncle and auntie sent him something? Cute pictures of cats? A motivational video, maybe?”

Changbin snickers with a shake of his head, rolling his work chair back inside the room first before Jeongin could snap out of his daze and notice everyone’s eyes on him. “Hyung, it amazes me sometimes how your mind works.”

“What?” Chan pouts, mirroring Changbin and heading back to the song they’ve been working on. “What does that mean this time?”

“It means that maybe the kid’s smiling at his phone because he’s actually looking at someone.”

“Like a celebrity?”

“A crush, Bang Chan. I’m talking about a crush.”

Jeongin is actually looking at his conversation with you which is quite close to Changbin’s idea. What was his reason for being anxious just fifteen minutes ago is now the source of his giddiness as your message history clumsily yet endearingly shifts from a very impulsive love confession from Jeongin to a shy and awkward reaction from you.

“They like me too...” Jeongin mumbles under his breath as he waits for you to finish typing more messages, the simple gesture of saying it out loud making him smile even wider. He’s unconsciously tapping too loud on the sofa with his socket feet, something Seungmin and Hyunjin from the nearby study table would’ve called him out for had he not been looking adorably excited over something, and swaying gently from side to side in his seated position just at the thought. “Cute, cute, cute, cute!” 

“Innie, are you talking about me, hm?” Minho suddenly chimes in the younger’s train of thought as he enters the common area with plates of side dishes. Felix follows behind with his own set of dishes to serve on the dining table, rolling his eyes all the way. “Get off your phone, it’s dinner time, buddy.”

Jisung, watching the exchange from the other end of the sofa and using it as an opportunity to speak. closes his phone and scrambles over to Jeongin with a back hug and a curious gaze to the youngest’s phone. “So watcha got there, anyway, huh? What’s our baby smiling at?” He asks cheekily, eyes widening and voice gasping dramatically as his eyes caught a clear glimpse of the screen before Jeongin closed it frantically. As if on a comical cue, the phone also lights up right after it’s closed with a message from you. “Ooh, Y/N! Aren’t they your classmate from your lab—“

“Hyung!” Jeongin belatedly clamps a hand over Jisung’s mouth, catching the entire dormitory frozen in their places when he then looks up; literally, Felix has a big bowl of rice hovering right above the dinner table and a piece of stolen kimchi is right in front of Hyunjin’s open mouth. 

Jisung shrugs innocently at Jeongin as he topples over the sofa, even raising his hands up in surrender for emphasis. “What?” He mumbles through the hand on his mouth. 

By this time, Chan and Changbin have left Chan’s room to join everyone at dinner, getting caught frozen right at the common area’s end of the main hallway. “Y/N?!” Changbin exclaims into the brief silence, briefly taking away everyone else’s attention from Jeongin. “Yeah, aren’t they that kid you hung out wi—” 

Given the distance this time, Jeongin instinctively resorts to yelling to silence the other older boy. “Yeah, yeah, I get it! Can you guys—ugh, now you two have done it!” He groans, running his free hand through his dyed blue hair once before puffing out his cheeks. 

“I’m a little lost here...” Chan frowns, head turning in all directions his seven other roommates are positioned for help. Next to him, Changbin slaps a hand to his forehead. 

Another brief pause then follows, albeit now for allowing Felix to finally set the heavy rice bowl down and Hyunjin to quickly eat the kimchi before Minho could reprimand him for it, before Seungmin clears his throat and calmly suggests, “How about a group huddle?” 

Jeongin would’ve said otherwise had his phone not lit up again with another influx of messages from you. 

y/n [8:06 PM]: im sorry its just  

y/n [8:06 PM]: and ah this is so embarrassing to say but

y/n [8:06 PM]: it’s my first time doing this and i really like you too 

y/n [8:07 PM]: but what now? what do you want to do?   

“Fine,” The youngest ends up sighing in defeat, unclamping Jisung’s mouth and begrudgingly standing up from the sofa to head over the dinner table. Jisung follows closely in tow, eyes still wide but this time nonverbally relaying the contents of the messages to Changbin who simply snickers. 

At this, the rest of the dormitory gathered to the dining table in a speed never before seen in the otherwise slow boys, Seungmin glaring at everyone to ‘shut up’ the entire time they get settled.

“So what’s going o—?” Chan tries asking in genuine confusion before getting dragged off the seat at the end of the table by Minho while Felix shushes the two sharply. 

Jeongin slaps a hand to his forehead this time as he sits at Chan’s usual chair, clasping his hands together in front of him after until everyone’s seated. “Hyungs,” He calls for everyone slowly and firmly, taking in a deep breath before continuing. The rest of the table holds in their breath with equal seriousness. “I have a situation but can we please eat first?”  

- 

Half an hour later when the dishes have been cleared out and Changbin has accepted his destiny of washing the dishes for another night, everyone migrates to the living room side of the common area to finally discuss the ‘situation.’ Changbin, Minho, and Chan have a hostile Jeongin held down on the sofa by the wrists, Hyunjin has somehow stolen the youngest’s phone over dinner to display right in front of the TV, Seungmin is 'emergency messaging’ other important people (aka Yedam from the floor below as well as Daehwi and Chenle who both just need to know all of the campus gossip), while Felix and Jisung prepare a very unnecessary PowerPoint Presentation on the spot while the entirety of Seungmin’s laptop screen is projected on the TV. 

“I just—” Jeongin sighs as he struggles to adjust in his seated position because of his elders’ playful grips on his arms. “I-Is this really necessary? I’m calm, I swear, I just need to reply to Y/N‘s text!”

“It’s going to be a very long presentation and we have to make sure that you don’t run away, Innie!” Minho, who sits on Jeongin’s immediate right while he’s seated on Chan’s lap, exclaims before linking their arms. ”This is for your own good! The future of your first relationship is at stake!” 

“Also, I’m on it—texting Y/N, I mean.” Hyunjin dismisses as he types away on Jeongin’s phone, prompting more protests from the younger. “Oh hey look, they’re free on Saturday! Innie, where do you want to go on Saturday?”

“That’s good, Hyunjin! Ask them what kind of flowers they like too!” Jisung snaps his fingers in satisfaction before going back to cramming with Felix. “Ah, this is so exciting!”

Finally giving up in his physical struggle, Jeongin groans. “You don’t have to ask, they told me that they like tulips last time.” He sighs in defeat before turning to Changbin with a glare. “And what do you have to say for yourself, exposing me like this?” 

Changbin shrugs innocently, linking his arms with Jeongin as well. “What do you mean? You’re the one who ended up agreeing to this.” 

Meanwhile in front, Felix begins manning the most bare minimum PPT the entire dormitory’s ever seen while Jisung stands in front with his best impression of a salesman pitch. “Okay, everyone shut up we’re about to present!” Jisung grins with his hands clasped together in front of him. Everyone topples over in laughter at this. “Alright, alright, we’re all settled? We’re all cool? No one needs to go to the bathroom? Can we start?” 

“I’m just saying, why is Jisung presenting when he’s not even in a relationshi—?”

“Anyway,” Jisung immediately cuts Jeongin off with a more passive smile, comically making an ‘I’ll see you later’ gesture to him after. Felix almost bangs his head on the laptop’s screen in laughter while moving the slides. “Questions will be entertained after the presentation, including questions about mine and Felix’s credibility and about going to bathroom so don’t even try, Minho. Felix and I made this really quick but we promise it’s going to be worthwhile and definitely fool-proof! Our baby Jeongin will be dating soon, can you believe it?”

The slides that follow are labelled according to the parts of a standard academic research, everyone’s quick to notice and react positively to. 

“Does it go with a thesis stateme—oh, it does!” Chan laughs the hardest as the senior who’s currently working on his thesis, almost loosening his grip on Jeongin in front of him. Fortunately, Jeongin doesn’t even try to escape as he places his hands in front of his face in embarrassment. 

“Yes, the visuals are admittedly half-assed because of the time constraint but it’s the content that matters!” Felix wiggles his eyebrows and laughs as well. “ Take notes for your thesis defense, hyung.” 

The crowd ‘ooh’s at the sudden attack. 

“So back to the topic,” Jisung points out once he’s managed his giggles, snapping his fingers to the change in slides. “Good evening everyone, I am Han Jisung, with me is Lee Yongbok, and we are presenting our guide to dating!”

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Stray Kids AU: 10th member

Tori x Stray Kids

Tori has to step up and prove why she’s one of the best.

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“You aren’t wearing sunscreen, are you?” The stylist sighed as soon as Tori walked into the room.

Tori smiled sheepishly. “I want freckles?”

Deciding it wasn’t worth arguing, the stylist turned away. “You should hurry out there, though, they’re starting to work thinks out with the new dancers.”

“Going.” Tori dropped her gym bag in the corner. They were starting the first rehearsal for their tour today, and that meant figuring out choreography and positioning with a lot of dancers that they didn’t normally work with.

“You’re late.” Seungmin hissed as she hurried out onto the stage.

“I had to stop by the pharmacy.” She patted down her pockets. “Shit, I don’t have a-”

“Scrunchie.” Jeongin held out out.

She took it with a grin, bopping him on the nose. “You’re a peach.”

“I know.” He beamed.

Tori knotted her hair into a bun as she moved through the dancers to the front, where Hyunjin, Felix and Minho were talking with Chan. Her bangs were getting a little long, but she was under strict orders not to handle scissors, and so she had to deal with the hair just hanging in her face.

“Tori!” Hyunjin exclaimed. “Where have you been?”

“Uh, here the whole time, obviously.” She winked, coming to stand in their circle. “So, what’s the sitch?”

“We’ve got forty dancers,” Minho began, “And we need to cut it down to twenty. They’re going to run the choreo a few times, and we’ll just watch and coach as we see fit before we talk to the choreographer and figure out who we’re cutting.”

“We’re figuring it out?” She gasped.

“You guys are.” Chan clarified, pointing at them. “We’ll be doing the choreo so they can practice formations.”

“We’re like professionals, or something.” Felix laughed.

“Tori take the far right, I take the left, and Hyunjin and Felix in the middle?” Minho suggested.

“Sounds good.” The spread out.

“Have fun leading a dance practice, Leader.” Tori winked as she walked away.

“Yah, can you even see with those bangs?”

“I’ll trim it when I get home.”

“You will not.”

Tori took her spot at the end of the dancers as Chan and the other boys started to lead them through the choreography for Double Knot. She studied the dancers carefully as they moved, trying to see who she thought fit and who didn’t. They each had a number pinned to their shirts, and a few started to stand out.

For all that she joked around, she was pretty confident on her ability to dance. And judge dancing. And while everyone here was a great dancer, some were just not fitting well.

“Number 18...and 4.” She said to the staff, who jotted it down on a clip board. She saw a couple of numbers on there already, likely suggestions from the boys.

She noticed one dancer, number 24, who was standing out in a different way. Though he was obviously talented, he was putting way too much into each move. She couldn’t even see his face from where she was standing, but she imagined his expressions to be exaggerated. He danced like he was in the centre, making his rhythm completely different to the others around him.

The staff called for a break, and everyone walked over to get some water. Tori decided to go and speak to Number 24. He was good, and if he calmed down she didn’t see a reason to cut him.

“Hey.” She said, walking over to where he was sitting with a couple of other boys. Two of them jumped to their feet, bowing in greeting, but the one she was speaking too just nodded politely.

“Hi, sunbae.” One of the other boys said.

Tori shook her head, not used to being called sunbae. “How was it? You all didn’t find it too hard?”

“No, we’ve been practicing.” One of them said earnestly

“Piece of cake.” Number 24 said.

“Hmmm,” Tori gave him a smile. “I hope you all won’t mind some advice from me?”

“No, please!” 

“We’d love your advice!” They sounded excited at just not being one of the boys that were being quietly pulled away by staff and asked to leave. Input from her meant she cared enough to speak to them.

She directed her words at all of them as she knelt down. “Just make sure you’re following the crowd. You’re all talented, but your job as a dancer isn’t to stand out individually, it’s to look good as part of a group. Make sure you feel the energy of the group and don’t-”

“That threatened by me, huh?”

You could’ve heard a pin drop in their little circle as Tori turned her head towards Number 24.

“I beg your pardon?” She asked.

“Sorry, but I could tell you were staring at me. Was I that good, or am I just your type?” 

Tori considered him for a moment. She had a feeling he wasn’t trying to be a jerk, he was just naturally arrogant. 

“Actually, Park Jaehyun,” She read his name off of his tag. “You’re stood out so much that I thought I’d warn you.”

“Warn me?”

“Yeah. That you’d better cool down by the next round or you’ll be out.” She wasn’t sure where her nerve was coming from, maybe too much time with Zoey, but dance was the one area where she refused to be pushed around or talked down to, not anymore.

“So what I said, threatened by me,” He grinned.

“Jaehyun-ah.” One of his friends hissed. “What are you doing?”

“I don’t need to calm down.” Jaehyun insisted. “I just have stage presence. Which you would know nothing about.”

Tori clenched her jaw, standing quickly.

He stood too, and was much taller than her.

Their sudden movement drew attention, as everyone could clearly see a confrontation going down.

“Tor? Everything okay?” Chan appeared next to her.

“Yeah, everything is fine.” She tilted her head. “I was just telling Jaehyun here that he can leave.”

“Yah, you just wish you were on my level.” Jaehyun rolled his eyes.

“She’s our main dancer for a reason, you-”

“Chan.” Tori held out a hand to prevent him from stepping in front of her. “I’ve got this.”

“You’ve...got...oh, okay.” He looked both concerned and very curious about what was going to happen.

“I’ll leave.” Jaehyun smirked. “But you’ll regret this.”

“Sure, but can I give you one more piece of advice?” Tori gave her sweetest smile.

“Sure, baby, do whatever you want.”

“Okay, I-”

“That thing you called stage presence?” Tori crossed her arms. “Yeah, what it actually is shitty compensation. You know the moves, sure, anyone can learn those, but you have zero sense of balance and it shows how you have to compensate by throwing more into each move. Your complete lack of control  might work in a solo, but when you’re dancing with skilled dancers, like everyone else here, you look like a rookie. So maybe you should focus less on your stage presence and more on your skill, because you can only compensate for so much, you know?” She let her eyes drift downwards just enough for him to get what she was implying.

“What the hell are you....I....” He sputtered for words.

“We’ll escort you out.” A staff member appeared next to him. 

“Oh, and-” Tori stopped him before he turned away. “Apologize.”

“What, to you?”

“No, to your fellow dancers.” She gestured lazily around. “Since you seem to think their job is so easy.”

His mouth dropped open.

Tori winked. “Better luck next time?”

She turned easily and marched over to where the rest of Stray Kids was waiting.

“Yah Noona, you’re so cool.” Jeongin gasped.

She snorted. “Hardly, but that guy was an asshole.”

“And a terrible dancer.” Minho grinned. “You tried to be nice about it, but I saw him from over on my side.”

“Just too arrogant.” Tori shook her head. “And I know I marched away like a badass, but I actually left my water bottle in the dressing room. So I’ll be back.”

“Don’t yell at anyone else!” Changbin called after her.

Tori hurried down the hall to the dressing room, finding it empty. Her gym bag was still in the corner, and she knelt next to it and pulled out her water bottle.

She heard the door slam behind her and stood up with a start.

“Sorry.” Chan apologized. “I didn’t mean for that to be creepy.”

“Well, it was.” Tori laughed, feeling her heartbeat slow down. “I almost had a heart attack.”

“I’m sorry.” He said again.

Tori took a big swig of water. “I’ll forgive you. Why’d you follow me?”

“Because,” He walked over, a cheeky grin spreading on his face. “I needed to do this.”

“Do wha-” She was cut off when he pressed his lips against hers, and pulled away before she could even blink.

“Chan!” She scolded. “Someone could see us!”

“I closed the door for a reason.” He took the water bottle from her hand and put it on the table. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close, pressing another kiss to her lips. Tori allowed herself to melt into him, her eyes closing and her arms coming up to his shoulders.

“So sneaky just for a kiss?” She breathed, pulling away by only an inch.

“Well, I also wanted to tell you that you’re a total badass and I’m completely in love with you.” He grinned. “But I thought that -”

“What?” Her mouth dropped open.

“What?” He blinked, not sure of why she looked so shocked.

“You just said that you’re in love with me.”

“I say that I love you all of the time.”

“You also say that you love Felix all of the time. You’ve never said that you’re in love with me before.”

“Oh,” He pulled back slightly. “Is that not okay? Because I am. I really, really am.”

Tori was pretty sure her face was going to explode from how big her smile is. “It’s more than okay. Because I’m really, really in love with you too.”

“Really?” Chan beamed. “You mean it?”

Tori nodded. “I mean it.” He stood, pressing a kiss right onto the tip of his nose. “But we really need to go back out before they wonder where we are.”

“I thought we were having a moment.” Chan protested. “You can’t make me go back out there now.”

Tori picked up her water bottle, before giving him the quickest kiss she ever had. He didn’t even react to it. 

“I love you. But I have a reputation as a serious dancing lady to maintain.”

“Urgh, fine.” He grabbed her hand. “But if another dancer gives you trouble, let me know.”

“Why, I didn’t terrify them enough with that one?”

Chan snorted. “I think you terrified all of them. Including Jeongin, for the record.”

Tori’s eyes widened. “But he’s baby, he isn’t allowed to be scared of me.”

Chan held open the door for her. “You can comfort him after you finish picking out dancers. We need professional Tori for another hour or so.”

“Admit it, you like professional Tori the best.” She teased.

“I think...I like my girlfriend Tori the best.” Chan smiled down at her.

Tori sighed. “Yeah, she’s pretty cool too.”

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[fluffyunhoe]

hi uwu ! can i request a skz reaction of their s/o has dimples 🌱 🥰 love ya ~

Thanks for being my first reaction request! I hope you like it! 💙✨

Stray kids reaction: [their s/o has dimples]

warning: this is a mess like my life but it's a fun mess so ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

part 1 • part 2

[chan]

Okay so dimple boy over here has lived his whole life with dimples

He never really understood what the fuss was all about

Like they're just face depressions that exist because of a defect in his genes or whatever

it's not that big of a deal

So he never really noticed you had them? If that's even possible lmao

Until one day he cracked a joke and you died laughed so hard

Your dimples were more prominent then

Chan was like 👀👀⁉

Then his heart literally went ✨💕💙💞💗uwu💓💜💕💞✨

"WAIT YOU HAVE DIMPLES HGFFYDGJMN??!!"

cue your confusion

"I've always had them???"

oh boy, you better prepare yourself cause he's gonna be gushing about your how cute your dimples are 365 24/7

constant cute couple selcas where you're both smiling and showing off your dimples and y'all look so cute like kgfdyhgdgytfddjgaaaaaahhhh

author.exe has stopped working

NOW he understands what the fuss is all about

~

[minho]

A tease ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

No not that type of tease get your mind out of the gutter

A playful tease

Cannot stop pinching your cheeks

Like it's physically impossible for him to stop

Minho: WOW your dimples are so ADORABLE jagi~

you: *hitting him* STOP it!

Sorry, he'll never stop.

Minho: awwww you're so CUTE! like a BABY!! *pinch pinch*

It gets annoying but it's mainly just really endearing

Cause whenever he's teasing he'd have the cutest lovesick look on his face

Because he's hopelessly in love with you obviously

But if you ever get too irritated by his teasing or he hurts your feelings he's QUICK to apologize.

Cause he's not out to hurt you

Just some light hearted teasing, love and affection

Let me just end this here I'm so soft for boyfriend!minho rn like I could write a whole fcking essay about how good he'd be to you because he cares so much and UGH

don't get me started on how protective he'd be

Like if ANYONE tries teasing you about your dimples

It's game over man

Oh, it's on like donkey kong

k bye

~

[changbin]

A jealous baby

Alright by now we all know that Changbin is dark THE aegyo master, king of adorable, changbeanie baby (see what I did there? No? Oop-)

So the first time you grinned and he got a good look at your dimples, he wanted them

Why, you ask?

Cause it'd bring his aegyo game up to a 1000% obviously not that it's not there already

"Your dimples are so cute baby,"

"Awww thank y—"

"I want them."

"Huh?"

"Give me your dimples." He'd say with a straight face

"I-i don't think that's possible, binnie"

Then he'd be pouty all day especially since you'd have to break the news to him that there's no such thing as a 'dimple transplant' either

But imagine how cute changbin would look with dimples??? UGH my HEART

but he'd think they're also super adorable on you

And if anyone besides him is gonna have dimples in your relationship, he's happy it's you

~

[Hyunjin]

poke

PoKe

pOkE

POKE

You: Hyunjin, if you poke my dimples one mORE TIME I—

hyunjin: HEY! It's not my fault that they're so cute!

He WON'T stop poking your dimples

Partially because he thinks they're so cute and poke-able is that even a word?? and partially because it annoys you and he LOVES your reaction

You: *minding your own business*

Hyunjin:

Hyunjin:

Hyunjin: *poke*

"HYUNJIN!"

He's RELENTLESS with the poking lol you thought Minho was bad

But when he's not doing that, he's showing you off (more specifically your dimples)

Paparazzi boi #1

*cough cough* dispatch trainee #1 *cough*

I'm sorry but this boy will be constantly taking photos of you and with you and posting them with a cutesy cheesy caption like:

'Your smile makes my day. It's simple, your dimple.'

Or something like that

If he could he'd post them hourly daily, he would

It'd crowd up the boys' timeline/feed with pictures of you two but he doesn't care

Cause everyone should see his beautiful s/o!

And their beautiful dimples uwu💕

••

This was kind of a long-ish post heheh

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[hwangskz]

winning loss | street racer! changbin

a big fat shoutout to my bby @chanhee-bby for helping me out on choosing a member for this oof,, also no the title isn't related to the story JSHSCSSV

• seoul is a..... pretty wildt city

• and so is ur school .wildt

• and ur house is just?? nowhere to be found?? 

• like ur house is basically just hidden somewhere in the city, where even the Lord google maps himself can’t find it DJNDJNDJJDJJDDJJ

• “hey y/n is there possibly some kind of construction going on beside ur place?” - one of ur friends, once when they tried to come to ur house

• “no..??? send me a pic of where u r rn on kkt- BRO THAT PLACE IS HALF AN HOUR AWAY FROM MY HOUSE WHAT THE HECK???????”

• “i- I ONLY FOLLOWED THE DIRECTIONS THAT GOOGLE MAPS GAVE ME TO UR PLACE!!!!!!!! THROUGH THE LINK!!!!!!!”

• “oH YEAH??????? AND WHO SENT U THAT LINK?”

• “yOU”

• “..............oh...........”

•  yeah the condition IS that bad

• anyways

• this also means that any dangers happening to u is more likely to happen than u urself can imagine

• “yo y/n did u watch the news? apparently that prisoner got away and is probably now hiding in ur area, bcs it is suspected to be the place where he will find his next victim”

• and now that ur walking to ur home with a bunch of ramen noodles and some strawberry milk in that grocery bag, u cant help but feel nervous

• after all there IS A FUCKING CRIMINAL OUT THERE U READERS

• wait

• what's that….. sound?

• u probably would’ve brushed it off if not for the fact that u had ur Precious food in ur hands

• not gonna let that one go, u fucking murderer (◣_◢)

• "um excuse me-"

•"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-"

• "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA"

• LITERALLY WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON MS. Y/N AND MR-

• OH IT'S A BOY???????????

• y/n shut up it's not a murderer

• "JESUS CHRIST I THOUGHT I WAS GONNA DIE"

• "ME TOO"

• "U THOUGHT THAT I WILL D I E????"

• "WELL YEAH IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT ANYONE CAN GET MURDERED U DUMBASS LADY"

• "......... right"

• both of u sigh at the fact that the other wasn't a murderer and an actual sane human

• (well.... can't assure u abt the sane part tho..)

• ANYWAYS

• "STOP SCREAMING IN MY EAR BOY"

• "SAYS THE ONE WHO SCREAMED FIRST????? AND IM NOT JUST SOME BOY IM SEO CHANGBIN OK ONE GREAT STREET RACER"

• u eye him from top to bottom ; he has a black leather jacket on (very sleek..hm), with brown boots, and his hair looks all gel-ed, and he owns some ?? bike ??

• cool bike tho (つ▀¯▀)つ

• "obviously, this bike is known for its-"

• "sounds like ur flexing bro"

• "im enlightening u"

• "PFT"

• u snort, followed by him laughing at u as u cough bcs damn u shouldn't have snorted, when after a while, the laughter seems to die down, resulting in silence

• "so, uh....are u going home alone? at this hour?"

• "yeah?"

• "u know there's a criminal on loose right.."

• "yeah"

• changbin sighs and then gets on his bike, followed by him patting the space behind him

• "get on. ill take u home."

• "u don't even know where i live"

• "but u know where u live"

• "...."

• changbin probably senses the tension in u, to which he gives u a smile

• "don't worry, ill drop u a few blocks away, if that makes u feel better"

• so here u are, sitting behind him, hands wrapped around his waist because ur scared u might fall off (but are u even complaining amirite)

• when he drops u off at the signboard, ur still gazing at the trees rhythmic movements to the wind

• "hey? we're here"

• "huh-"

• before u can comprehend, changbin takes u in his arms and keeps u down

• "t-thanks"

• "no problem, uh-"

• u look up too fast

• "y/n! y/n l/n!"

• and he grins

• "that's....a pretty cute name actually... fits for someone as cute as u.."

• u break into a grin too and then point at a building to ur right, not very far away

• "that's my place. feel free to come by whenever u want, yeah?"

• ":D!"

• and u run off into ur place, while changbin stands there, against his bike, thinking about how glad he was that he postponed the race to today

• the next day u were pretty sad :( bcs u rlly thought he'd come by yk? but he didn't the entire day :(

• but no worries anymore!! bcs at night

• THUD!

• "i- WHO'S THERE AT THIS HOU- oh????????? hELLO"

• changbin stood there, another empty milk carton in his hand that he was about throw when he saw u finally opened the window for him

• "h-hi y/n!!!!"

• "???? what r u doing here at this hour????"

• "come down first!!!!! ill tell u everything!!!"

• so u come down and he's just standing there, leaning against his bike as he pretends to look cool for u JSGSSVS

• "what's up?"

• "do u wanna!!! go to the convenience store!! together!! they recently stacked up on ur fav strawberry milk so"

• ":D OMG YES"

• so y'all go to the store to get the strawberry milk bcs strawberry milk? Superior

• "so..why were u throwing empty milk cartons at my window?- i mean,, don't people in movies and stuff throw rocks?"

• "well what if i had thrown one and it broke ur window? that's some stalker-ass shit. i don't do that. plus, it would've caused u some damage probably, physically and/or in terms of money. so why would i?"

• changbin stop being so caring for a second before y/n falls in love with u challenge ಥ_ಥ

• needless to say, this became a routine of the both of u; coming to the convenience store late at night and talking about ur lives

• yall felt so close (and so in love with each other) after every visit

• Insane.

• when one day

• "hey changbin, don't u have that race near my area tomorrow?? ill come around ok!!"

• and changbin almost SPITS out his milk because NO Y/N U CANT

• "why not (◕︵◕)"

• oh no

• not the puppy eye attack y/n pls

• "because-"

• "(◕︵◕) (◕︵◕) (◕︵◕) but changbin (◕︵◕) (◕︵◕) (◕︵◕) i have to support u (◕︵◕) (◕︵◕) (◕︵◕)"

• ".....fine"

• ":D YEEEEEE LET'S GO LOSERS!!!!!!!"

• that night when changbin goes home to his other 8 best friends they Automatically sense Tension wow what a bond

• even minho who usually doesn't give a fuck at all was concerned JDJDJDBD

• "she's coming to the race tomorrow"

• "isn't that a good thing? i mean there'll be the love ur life giving u all that damn support u need" - hyunjin

• "did u have extra dumb bitch juice today or what,,,,,, it's the competition with jihyuk and and the others. the final race."

• "he's right. but do even have a choice anymore" - chan, as he sits down beside changbin and gives him an assuring nod

• fast forward to the race setup already there, with u and changbin (ft. his 8 best friends) standing there at the start line

• "changbin, remember. i'm here for u, okay?"

• "everyone! get ready!"

• u move away, giving him a nod, when the race starts, with changbin starting at a full speed

• u knew he could do it

• for the days u have known him, ur sure he will win

• "and changbin wins!"

• there are loud cheers coming from ur side, while the other is quiet

• HAH LOSERS!!!!! CHANGBIN STAY WINNING

• changbin runs to u and hugs u so tightly

• "congratulations dumb bitch!!!!!"

• "thank u!!!!!!"

• the guy, who ur guessing to be jihyuk, comes around, with his helmet in one hand, and the other reaching out to handshake with changbin

• "well played"

• "you too."

• jihyuk glances at u for a second

• "tell me how it goes, yeah?"

• and then he leaves

• "so....y/n........are u free today...."

• ".............. yeah"

• "!!! to the convenience store we go!!!"

• yall did the same routine again, yk

• getting strawberry milk, talking abt life

• everything felt normal for u

• can't say the same abt changbin tho,,,,,, boy was LOSING HIS MIND HOW WAS HE SUPPOSED TO TELL U ABT HIS FEELS

• "god;;;;;; i should've just lost,,,,,"

• "??? did u say something ??"

• "HUH NO AHAHAAHA NO I DIDN'T?????"

• u didn't think much abt his behavior

• but when u reached home

• as u were abt to open the door to ur place

• "y/n! i- i like u!"

• u pause. all of a sudden????? a confession????

• u turn around to see him fidgeting with his fingers as he looks down

• "i-i'm sorry if this is so sudden..but i wanted to maybe take some time and then confess? but bcs i wanted to prove that i wasn't a coward abt my feelings i made a bet that if i won, i would confess.

• i thought that even if i won, i probably would delay it by taking my sweet time because GOD im a coward. but then u said that u would come and then OBVIOUSLY u had seen me looking like a coward even after i won and obviously my friends saw u too..so they probably would've told u anyways if i hadn't today. so i thought it was time that i stop being a cowa-"

• u cut him off by placing a quick kiss on his lips

• "shut up. u aren't a coward, dumbass. ur really one of the most confident people i've met..and that's a huge thing."

• changbin blushes and looks down, which makes u kiss him again when he looks up

• "i- did u just kiss me aga-"

• "seo changbin, i like u too."

• at first he just stands there, his mouth hung open at ur words, but then picks himself up and smiles before placing his lips on urs

• "perhaps im very glad i postponed the race that day"

#stray kids #skz #stray kids changbin #stray kids imagines #stray kids scenarios #stray kids imagine #stray kids scenario #seo changbin #changbin #bang chan #chan #kim woojin #woojin #lee minho #lee know #minho #hwang hyunjin #hyunjin #han jisung #han #jisung #lee felix #felix lee #felix #kim seungmin #seungmin #yang jeongin #i.n. #jeongin #stray kids fluff

[gaiyofanfiction]

SD:  War Zone - Chapter 2

Stray Kids vs NCT Gang!AU (Sequel to The Stray District)

Gang Leader!Lee Know x Gang Leader!Reader

Angst/Drama/Action

A/N: Thank you to everyone who supported my first book, The Stray District! I’m so happy everyone liked it. In response to the overwhelming support, I decided to write a Sequel! I would highly recommend reading the first book before this one, things would make a lot more sense.

Warnings: PG13. Violence, Torture and Seductive Themes (Nothing sexual that crosses a line for underage idols.)

Disclaimer: This is pure fiction. All artists named in this fic are given a fake personality by me. This does not in any means reflect on the individual idol or groups. To my knowledge, they are all sweet, amazing people that wouldn’t hurt a fly.

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Please read the first book The Stray District before reading this one. For the Masterlist, please msg me!

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“Y/N L/N, you're under arrest for the murder of Lee Taeyong.”

Your jaw drops in shock, arms being forced behind you and into cuffs. You were so confused as to what was happening, you forgot for a moment that you found evidence linking your gang to NCT.

“What the hell do you mean?! He can't be dead!”

“You have the right to remain silent…” The officer that cuffed you was reciting your rights.

“I demand to see the arrest warrant.” Lee Know growls. He was not happy with the current situation.

One of the other officers handing him a piece of paper. He takes it and reads it over carefully, his face growing redder by the second. He finally looks up and glares at the police, handing it back.

“I see.” Lee Know turns to you, his eyes softening slightly. “Baby, don't say anything. I'll call the lawyer and have you out soon.” You avoid his eyes, still confused with what's happening. He notices this, his heart breaking. “I know you hate me right now. But I will not leave you in prison. I promise.”

The officers ignore Lee Know as they dragged you out of the hideout. They threw you into the back of the squad car, causing you to hit your head.

“Ow, what the fuck. Don't you know how to treat a lady?”

They ignore your words. Two of the officers occupy the drivers side and the passengers side and one gets in the back with you. Silently, they start the drive back to the police station. You start to get antsy with all the silence so you try to strike up an innocent conversation, while also trying to get some information.

“I know all the officers in the District 9 precinct. What happened to Mark and Jackson? They were head of homicide.”

“They were unavailable to take the case,” the one in the passenger's seat replies without a glance.

‘Weird. If a case involves any of the gang, they'd be the first ones on it.’

You narrow your eyes, “aren't you three a little young to be on the police force? Let alone retrieving a high profile person?”

The three officers go back to ignoring you. You narrow your eyes at the silence. Something wasn't adding up about this situation. You look out the window and growl.

“This isn't the way to the District 9 precinct. I demand to know where we're going!”

The guy driving scoffs. “You aren't in any place to be demanding anything, girl.”

“How dare you talk to me like that. Do you know who I am?! Who the hell are you?! Because you are far from police officers.”

The guy next to you chuckles. “Well, I guess the gig is up.” He takes off his hat and runs a hand through his brown locks. “I'm YangYang, that's Hendery and that's Xiaojun. We're the WayV unit of NCT.” He gives you a side glance, a psychotic look in his eye.

Your face pales. “N-No. There's no way. WayV was just a rumor. And even if they're real, they're situated in China.”

The guy in the passenger's seat, Xiaojun, shakes his head. “Oh we are very real, sweetheart. And we normally would be. But, considering you know who all 18 members of NCT are, we're the only ones who could catch you off guard.” He sends you a wink.

You swallow the lump in your throat, trying to keep a strong demeanor. “Where the hell are you taking me?”

The one driving, Hendery, speaks up, keeping his eyes on the road. “We're taking you back to Renjun.”

You growl, struggling against your cuffs. “I would rather not go back to him or any of you, thanks.”

“Well, you don't really have a choice in the matter. Unfortunately, you were marked by the Dreamies first and so they get to decide what to do with you.” Yangyang tilts his head, giving you the once over. “A shame, really. You'd have been a great addition to WayV. Oh well.”

You glare at the boy next to you. “Fuck you.” You spit at him, your saliva ending up on his shirt.

Yangyang looks down and wipes off his shirt, chuckling drily. “Now now, you should really learn to behave.” His hand reaches up, snatching you by your throat. “You're lucky we're not the ones who claimed you. Or else this would be a very different situation.” He speaks in a low voice through gritted teeth.

You stick your tongue out at him mockingly. YangYang growls and pulls you closer to him by your throat. He pulls out a handkerchief from his pocket and folds it into a long piece of fabric.

Your eyes narrow once he holds it up in front of your mouth. “Hey! What are you do-” He shuts you up by tieing the fabric around your mouth, gagging you.

“God, that's so much better. Pretty girls should be seen, not heard.” You kick YangYang in the shin out of annoyance, causing him to yell in pain. He grinds his teeth. “Oh you are so fucking lucky I'm not allowed to do shit to you.” He then pulls out another piece of black fabric and ties it around your eyes, blinding you. “Can't have you seeing where we are taking you. It's a surprise.”

Hendery looks in the rear-view mirror and smirks. “Sit back and enjoy the ride, my dear. Soon you'll be back where you belong.”

~~~

As soon as the police had taken you away, the members of Stray District start to panic.

“What the hell is going on, boss?!” Chan yells, confused on what just happened.

Lee Know shakes his head. “I have no idea. But we need to move fast. Something is very wrong.” He points to Han, Chan and Changbin. “3racha, I need you three to follow them. Not so close that they notice but close enough that you don't lose them. I have a feeling those three ‘officers’ aren't who they say they are. You are to contact me when you've found out where they are headed.” Lee Know gives them a hard look. “I know you don't particularly like her, but I need you to make sure she's safe. Please, for me.”

The three boys nod, grabbing their weapons and heading out the door. Lee Know turns to I.N, Felix and Seungmin. “I need you three to take the security footage from the house and use facial recognition to see if you can find out who they are. I don't care if you have to hack into every computer in the country to do so.”

Felix growls and throws up his good arm. “I want to help 3racha with Y/N! I'm her bodyguard, I'm supposed to protect her!”

Lee Know shakes his head. “I know you do but you can't do anything with you still recovering. Y/N would be pissed if she found out you had gone against her wishes and went out in the field.” Felix sighs and nods, knowing Lee Know is right. He follows I.N and Seungmin into the security room.

Lee Know points to Hyunjin and Woojin. “You two are coming with me. There's something I need to do.” The two boys nod and gather up their stuff to get ready to leave. While they do that, Lee Know takes out his phone and dials a number. It rings a few times before the person picks up.

“Sangyeon, I need a favor.”

~~~

The drive to wherever you were being taken to lasted about 30 or so minutes. As soon as the car was stopped, you were forced out and roughly pulled inside somewhere. The 3 boys pushed you further inside the building and down some stairs before shoving you into what you assume is a concrete basement. You hear their footsteps retreating without a word, leaving you in your blindfold, gag and handcuffs.

Once you hear a door close, you wait for a moment, making sure no one else was coming. You tuck your feet underneath your body, pushing yourself up and onto your feet. You're thankful they hadn't tied your legs together. Shaking your head back and forth, you were eventually able to get the blindfold to slip down your face so you can see. Unfortunately, the gag won't be going anywhere any time soon.

You look around, noticing that you are indeed in the basement of a large building. It was dimly lit with two lights hanging from the ceiling. The only thing down here other than you was a table adorned with a lamp, two chairs, a locked cabinet and some chains along the brick walls. A chill runs down your spine at the site of the chains, hoping to god you won't have the opportunity to test them out.

You turn around to see a set of stairs leading up to a heavy wooden door. Taking cautious steps, you make your way up to the door and put your ear up to it, listening to see if anyone was on the other side. When you didn't hear anything, you do your best to reach around your side and try the doorknob. Which didn't budge.

Groaning, you accidently lean forward, banging your forehead against the door with a loud thump. ‘Shit!’ You suddenly hear voices and footsteps coming from behind the door. But before you could react, it unlocks and flies open to reveal the last people you want to see.

“Ah, trying to escape, are we?” Renjun smirks, a brow raised, Jeno, Mark and Jaemin behind him.

Surprised, you lose your footing. With your hands handcuffed behind you, you couldn't catch yourself as you start to fall backwards. ‘This is how I die, isn't it. By falling down the fucking stairs.’

You brace yourself for the impact but instead of landing against the concrete floor, you slam against a body. An arm wraps around your waist to secure you, a chuckle leaving their lips.

“Woah, there. Can't have our pretty little pet dead, can we.” You turn your head to see the sun kissed skin of Haechan. He wiggles his eyebrows at you, a smirk stamped on his face. “I admire your spunk, but you should probably make sure you aren't the only one in the room before trying to escape.” He had been hiding behind the stairs, watching you.

As Renjun and his gang make their way down the steps, Haechan drags you backwards and throws you back onto the floor, causing you to hit your head. You groan in pain and blink, trying to chase away the dizziness.

Renjun grabs a rope, throwing it to Jeno. “Tie her legs together. Clearly Hendery, Xiaojun and YangYang can't do anything right. Luckily they locked the damn door behind them and we had Haechan down here as a precaution.”

Jeno comes over to you with the rope. As he squats down, you kick him in the shin and scoot yourself away as far as you can. The boy yelps in pain and shoots you a glare. “Fucking hell! Get back here, girl.” He grabs your feet and yanks you to him. You don't make it easy for Jeno as you thrash around trying to get out of his grip. He growls and hovers over you, pinning your legs down with his, one hand pinning down your chest and the other on your throat.

“Would you fucking stay still?!” He nods at the rope laying a few feet away and glares at his gang members. “Can someone please tie her damn feet together already? She won't stop moving!”

“How about we trade places, you tie her legs and I'll, uh, pin her down.” Jaemin gives you greasy smirk.

Jeno shoots Jaemin daggers. “Would you get your head out of your pants and fucking tie her legs together.”

Jaemin rolls his eyes but grabs the rope anyway. Once Jaemin grabs your ankles, Jeno moves himself off you but continues to hold you down by your chest and neck. You attempt to kick Jaemin but he pinned your legs down under him to tie them together. Once that was finished, the two boys let you go.

“That took a lot longer than it should've,” Mark raises a brow, unimpressed.

“Well, it's not like you were moving to fucking help.” Jeno growls.

Renjun holds his hands up. “Alright alright, calm down now. It's over and done with.” His eyes train on you. “Now that she's secure, let's move onto business.”

All 5 boys turn their attention onto you. You swallow the lump in your throat, wiggling yourself into an uncomfortable sitting position. Renjun snaps his fingers at Haechan. “Check her shoulder. I want to see it.”

Haechan nods and saunters over to you, squatting behind you. He grabs the sleeve of your shirt. You start to panic and try to move away but he grabs your cuffed wrists to hold you in place. He moves the sleeve down to reveal the white, very prominent scar that graced your once clear skin.

Haechan runs his fingers over the scar, making you shiver. “Oh, it's still here, boss.”

Renjun smirks and nods approvingly. “Good. Shows that we still have claim to her.”

You try to say something through the gag but you were muffled. Jaemin walks over and squats down in front of you. “Awe, she's trying to say something.” He unties the gag, causing you to move your jaw from stiffness. “Now, what were you saying, kitten?”

You look at each one of the boys in front of you before they land on Renjun. “You know, your little obsession with me is not healthy. You should probably go get that checked out. I know some good therapists if you'd like. They know how to deal with psychopaths.”

Renjun grinds his teeth in annoyance. His gaze turns cold and then amused. “I mean, you're cute and all, don't get me wrong. But I'm more obsessed with your power over a whole city.” He points to Haechan and Jaemin. “They're the ones who are obsessed with you personally.”

Haechan and Jaemin send you smirks that make you shiver. Your face turns to disgust. “Yikes. I'm flattered and all, but I'll pass.”

“Hm, you'll be changing your mind very soon, love. Trust me.” Haechan gives you the once over, biting his lip.

Jaemin chuckles and tilts his head, a psychotic look in his eyes. “You look so good tied up right now.”

Mark rolls his eyes, “alright you two, keep it in your pants. We have shit to do. Gag her again so we can leave.”

Jaemin grabs the black cloth once more and ties it around your mouth, muffling your protests. What you didn't expect was for him to place his lips on yours. You couldn't do much about it considering you were tied up and gagged. So you growl lowly through the gag, sending the boy a look that says you'll kill him later.

He retreats with a wink and follows the other 4 boys up the stairs and out of the basement, locking the door behind them. Once again you were left in the basement of a building that you had no idea where it was. Between being kidnapped again and the sketchy dealings of Lee Know, the hope and fight you have is starting to slowly fade.

#stray kids #stray kids angst #stray kids reactions #stray kids fanfiction #stray kids gang #the stray district #kpop fanfiction #kpop angst #kpop reactions #lee know #lee know angst #lee minho #minho angst #lee know x reader #minho x reader #stray kids x reader #gaiyofanfiction

[h4rin]

prompt: hi hi! i love love LOVE all of your writing SO much! specifically the soulmate!chan and changbin aus that you’ve done. i was just wondering if you’ve written any more of those for stray kids (since the latter isn’t linked in your masterlist so idrk if you have or haven’t)? also, would you ever consider doing a jiseong or seungmin one? thank you in advance and have a wonderful day/night! ☺️❤️

word count: 1,764!

a/n: so happy to have posted this!! i’ve been working on it for a while and i finally feel ok about it ^^ i hope you enjoy ~~ also, thank you for the prompt!! jisung might be next, unless i work on another request first, but enjoy!! (i’ll post your ask after jisung, ok? luv u!!)

so in this au

you’re in college

you’re an enviromental science major

and this is your first year!

you haven’t met your soulmate yet

which isn’t super uncommon, tbh

but it is slightly uncommon

just uncommon enough for you to be the odd one out in your group of friends

anyway

the marks change with the generations

so your parents couldn’t see color until they made eye contact

which was really cute

but you? your generation?

you’re incapable of causing physical harm to your soulmate

which is, to say the least

less cute

but it didn’t make it too terribly awful for you to meet your soulmate

if you couldn’t hurt them

they were the one

so you cruised along high school and through half of your first year of college

and by december, you were kinda done with living in l.a.

like, it’s a great city, and you were so thankful for the opportunity to study at the university that you were at

but nothing was happening

so you started looking into studying abroad

you were looking at thailand!

since they had a lot of english speakers, it really seemed to be your best bet

almost as soon as you applied, you were accepted

...and then you got sick the week before you were supposed to be going

which, of course, was the worst case scenario

so your friend was stuck taking care of you while you were moping about

because you couldn’t go and see the world when you had planned to

(and because you didn’t get your money back wtf college)

but then your friend got sick

like as soon as you got better

wtf

so y’all quarantined yourselves

in your dorm

(lucky you had a solo, right?)

but your friend was, sadly, a caffine addict

so one day, she sent you out to the closest coffee shop on campus, just to get a few coffee-y things

and, since you were a good friend

(and since you got her sick)

you begrudgingly went out and got her the coffee

and holy shit, it was busy

you were kinda shocked at first, but the main thing was, nobody was really ordering???

people were just kinda chilling around the shop, avoiding leaving??

as far as you were aware, there was nothing terrible going on around campus

and there was nothing to suggest that there was any type of deal or competition in the cafe itself

so you were vastly confused

until you saw him

holy shit

he looked like an angel??? and he smiled every time he took someone’s order, and wrote their name on the cup in such an amazing way --

okay, [y/n], b r e a t h e

you’re up

so you managed to get through your order, only stuttering once or twice

(you blamed it on being sick recently)

and then he looked up at you

with those glittering, amber brown eyes

and there were tears in yours oh my god

“[Y/N]?” he paused for a second. “oh, sorry, it’s just...i think you’re friends with my friend felix?”

and you and felix had had a few classes together before, and you had bonded over some dumb shit, so yeah, you would consider the two of you to be friends, so you nodded

“i think he talked about you before, and you seem cool. we should hang sometime!” you nodded because this aNGEL WAS STILL TALKING TO YOU

the next minute or so was honestly a blank, you were recovering from his existence near you

like,, how did felix not tell you his friend was the MOST BEAUTIFUL PERSON TO EXIST

buuut you were less salty when you heard seungmin, as you learned his name was, called your name out for your order

and you were nervous, okay? this was your first time meeting him, this was your first impression, so this would make or break you

and you’re an idiot

and you ended up holding the cup too tight

causing the cup to burst

on your and seungmin’s hands

which?? was weird.

the cup in question had your name on it, and you could’ve sworn you asked for a hot drink??

but it wasn’t hot

it wasn’t cold, either

or warm or cool

it just felt...wet. not any temperature, really

well, maybe room temperature

it wasn’t even steaming on your skin

while you were focused on that, seungmin was apologizing profusely

“ohmygod, i’m so so so sorry,” he insisted, “i’ll get you a new one, i’m so tired and that’s no excuse i just --”

“it’s okay, seungmin,” you interrupted him

“it...it doesn’t hurt??” he questioned

“no?” you responded, not totally sure how to respond

“oh.”

he awkwardly handed you the other drink, and you stood around the counter for a moment while you waited for your drink to be remade

the cafe, oddly enough, was silent

uncomfortably silent

you could feel everyone’s eyes on you

seungmin handed you your drink again, this time more carefully

“again, i’m so sorry,” he repeated

“no, no, it’s okay,” you repeated

you walked out the door, your heart beating fast

like,, holy shit, you just saw an angel

your friend looked at you weirdly when you got back

like, you were covered in coffee, probably hot coffee, but you seemed okay

a little dazed, but okay

but she was sick as hell, so she just kinda mumbled “coffee” and sipped on it, eyes closed

the whole thing was sort of forgotten, especially after you showered quickly and changed

as if it never happened

by the next week, your friend was better, and you weren’t sick again, and you’d drank a lot of coffee

like, an intense amount

but you hadn’t gone back to that shop

for some reason, you felt weird about going back to the shop you’d seen seungmin at

you honestly hadn’t felt that way about someone in a long time, if ever

and you didn’t know how you felt about that

he was nice, yeah, and he put butterflies in your stomach

but you had a soulmate out there somewhere, you knew that

and you didn’t want to risk that

but, damn, seungmin knew how to make good coffee

something was drawing you to that coffee shop again, and you could only avoid it for so long

so, one day, your friend essentially dragged you to the little shop

...she didn’t know about the thing with seungmin, you figured it didn’t matter to tell her

your connection to him was through felix, so it wasn’t like the two would connect

...right??

sadly, you were wrong

as hell

“oh, hey, [y/f/n]!” seungmin exclaimed as soon as the two of you. “and [y/n]! it’s been a while, how are you two?”

you froze, while [y/f/n] sort of...paused for a second. “oh, seungmin? french last year, right?”

“yeah!” he responded. “prenez-vous toujours la classe?”

“non,” she replied with a sad smile on her face, “j'ai dû abandonner.”

you were immensely confused, but just kinda dealt with it. they spoke in french for another minute or so, and then when they stopped, your friend ordered for the two of you

luckily, not in french

he offered to bring it to you, the cafe being less busy than usual, and the two of you graciously accepted

it only took a few minutes, but, while you were sitting, you and your friend started discussing random things

specifically, the two of you decided to tell the stupidest story you could come up with

bonus points for it being unrealistic

so you started going bullshitting, making something up about a rat you’d seen that was thiiiiis big

(you stretched your arms out as far as you could to make your point)

...hitting seungmin in the chest, spilling your coffee, this time, on him

the heat very clearly rose from his chest, steaming a little bit in the cold air

but he didn’t seem phased beyond being wet now

“sorry about that!” he apologized

“no, no, it’s okay!” you insisted again

“i’ll go get you a new one.”

your friend kinda looked at you weirdly as he walked off, his head cocked slightly to the side.

“what?” you asked quietly

she raised her eyebrows. “didn’t he spill your coffee on you last time? and it didn’t hurt?”

“yeahh…” you responded, trailing off. “why?”

“and you spilled your coffee on him this time, and it didn’t hurt him.”

“yeah? so?”

“dude, what if he’s your soulmate?”

“there’s really no way to tell.”

she cocked her eyebrow again, sipping at her coffee. “yeah, there is, and you know what you have to do.”

begrudgingly, you followed seungmin to the back, where he was trying his best to get the coffee off of him, while simoutaneously making your new cup.

“do you need help…?” you asked quietly.

he shook a little bit, obviously surprised, but nodded a little bit.

“yeah, if you want. can you pull a cup out of there? and a few packs of creamer. maybe some sugar, too.”

you nodded, immediately doing what he asked. “so, i have a sort of weird question.”

“i’m sure i’ve heard weirder,” he promised. “what’s up?”

you thought for a second about how to ask him. finally, you took a deep breath, mentally preparing yourself to switch schools. “[y/f/n] thinks we might be soulmates, and she told me to test it. did the coffee hurt you?”

“no, it was really more...annoying than anything. just kinda...wet. it didn’t hurt you the other week, either, did it?”

“no. how would we even test this? i-if you want to.”

“yeah, i’m down to.” he paused. “slap me,” he suddenly said.

“what?”

“if it hurts, we’ll know! c’mon!” he grabbed your hand. “please?”

you paused. “i...okay.” you tried to relax your shoulders, ready to grab ice when it inevitably didn’t work.

then you did it

you smacked him

not too hard, your handprint showed up for only a split second

but enough to cause pain to anyone else

but, aside from moving his head slightly from the pressure, he felt nothing

“holy shit,” he whispered, staring at you intently

your breathing was heavy before you wrapped him  in a hug

whether you usually would or not, you  did this time

that was one stressor out of your life

you knew your soulmate; the person you’d spend the rest of your life with

and you had honestly never been so happy to have been sick

or to need coffee

just

woah

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Pride

Stray Kids AU: 10th member

Tori x Stray Kids

This is a little baby drabble, mostly because I really wanted to show how Tori would react to New York during pride. I think I did a decent job, but just so I’m clear, I 1000000% support the LGBTQ+ community, and I don’t make any assumptions about what the boys do/don’t support (though I’m pretty sure they do). I tried to make it clear that any uncertainty is coming more from the size of the crowds than reluctance over the cause. If anyone wants to chat about it, please feel free to talk to me.

Requests are OPEN : You should drop everything and talk to me RIGHT NOW

MASTERLIST

“Why is it so busy everywhere?” Jeongin asked.

Tori looked around. They were currently wandering around the streets of New York City, trying to get in a little bit of sightseeing before they had to head back. But everywhere they went, the streets were filled with crowds.

“I’m not positive.” Woojin said. “Should we ask?”

Tori had an inkling about why everyone was out partying, but she still stopped the next passerby in rainbow gear to ask.

“Excuse me?” She asked. “Is today the Pride Parade?”

The girl nodded enthusiastically. She was wearing a purple bikini top, rainbow shorts, about a thousand rainbow beaded necklaces and some ridiculous sunhat. “Yeah, it is baby! Love for everyone!”

Tori smiled and nodded. “Thanks. We weren't sure.”

“No problem!” The girl pulled off one of her necklaces and placed it around Tori’s neck. “You were looking a little dull. Have some sparkle.”

“Thank you!” Tori called as the girl skipped off, laughing.

“What did she say?” Changbin asked.

Tori turned around with a smile on her face. “It’s the Pride Parade! Lots of parties going on all around the city. It used to be a huge deal in Toronto, so I’m sure it’s huge down here.”

“Can we be out during it?” Jisung asked worriedly. “Isn’t this the sort of thing management should be planning?”

Chan shrugged. “I’m sure it’s fun. What’s wrong with it?”

Felix nodded. “Yeah, no big deal.”

Jisung looked unsure. “I guess so. I don’t love the crowds though.”

Tori, very uncharacteristically, swung an arm around his shoulder. “Jisung-ah, this is the happiest crowd you're ever going to find! And all the shops and things are still open, so we can still have a great day.”

“You seem a little giddy.” Chan laughed.

She was positively grinning. “It’s a happy day. Now let’s go!” She pointed dramatically down the steps of the subway.

The subway was packed, and they all struggled to find handholds. Hyunjin found one on the ceiling, and Tori just clung to his arm to hold herself steady. There was a man playing the saxophone at the other end of the train car, and she bopped along happily.

When they reached their stop, it was still flooded with parade-goers. Tori smiled at everyone as they passed, and even blew a few kisses at some particularly happy looking individuals.

“Stray Kids!’ They heard someone gasp. They turned around saw a group of three girls standing in front of them, all decked out in pride wear and mouths agape. 

“Hello!” Chan greeted. “Do you know us?”

One of the girls nodded. “We’re huge fans!”

Tori clapped. “They’re fans!” She told the other boys. “Are you guys having a good day?”

They all nodded. “Yeah, it’s been great and this just made it even better.”

“Nice to meet you.” Seungmin said quietly.

“Can we...Can we get a picture with you?” They asked nervously.

“Of course!” 

They all quickly posed for a pic, asking a person walking by to take it for them. 

“Thank you!” One of the girls exclaimed.

“No problem!”

They parted ways cheerfully, and the group resumed their tour of the city. They ran into a few more groups of fans, and the greeted all of them and stopped for pictures.

“I need to pee.” Tori announced.

“Me too.” Felix said. “There’s washrooms over there, it looks like.”

There were some public washrooms close by, so they split up and agreed to wait for each other. By some miracle, there was less of a line for the ladies’ room then for the mens’. Tori was in and out and the boys were just disappearing into the actual restroom. She gestured that she’d wait under a nearby tree (she was now fairly certain that they were near Central Park), and went to wait.

“Boys.” She huffed. “Always making me wait.”

“Park Tori!” Someone screamed.

Tori’s head shot up, and she looked around frantically for the source of the noise. She found a group of about five people approaching her, two guys and three girls. They were all decked out for pride, and Tori smiled when she saw them. “Hello! Are you fans?”

One of the boys awkwardly held out his phone. Tori looked at it curiously, and found a picture of her from a fan sign set as the wallpaper. “Omo!” She gasped. “I guess you are.”

He nodded. “We’re all fans. You’re my absolute bias. Could we get a picture. It’s totally okay if you can’t pose for photos.”

Tori shook her head playfully. “Rules are made to be broken. C’mere.”

He handed his phone to his friend and came to stand beside her. He stood very awkwardly. He was a few inches taller than her, so Tori wrapped an arm around his waist and pulled him closer. He blushed beet-red, but the picture turned out very cute. 

“Can the rest of us get pictures too?” One of his friends asked nervously.

Tori glanced behind them. “I’ll do you one better. Who are your biases? Because I happen to be able to guarantee you a photo with them.”

Indeed the boys were approaching from behind. The other boys timidly confessed that she was also his bias. Whereas the girls shyly whispered that they loved, Seungmin, Woojin and Jisung, respectively.

Tori nodded, smiling. “Perfect.”She told them. “Hey boys!” She shouted in Korean. “C’mere, we’ve got some selfies to take!”

The boys approached happily, and they all took their photos and then took a group one.

“We’ve really got to be going, but it was so nice meeting you all!” Chan said.

“Yes! Thank you!” Tori smiled and waved as they parted ways.

As they were walking away, one of them shouted. “Park Tori I love you!”

She turned around and blew them a kiss. “I love you too!”

She linked arms with Felix happily. “I’ve never been someone’s bias before.”

He shook his head. “What are you talking about? You’re everyone’s bias.”

She shrugged.

Jeongin appeared on her other side and linked arms with her. “You’re my bias, noona.” He promised.

She shook her head and laughed. “And you’re my favourite. C’mon, we’ve got places to see and people to meet!”

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