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[oraclekleo]

Hyuk Kwon (alternative R&B singer-songwriter, rapper and record producer) Ideal Partner Characteristics based on Tarot Reading

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I’m Kleo and I’m here to present some k-pop related tarot readings to you.

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Reading Info:

Rating: 18+

Reading Type: Single - Couple

Requested: Yes - No

Deck: Crow Tarot

Spread: Ideal Partner

Questions:

Body

Heart

Spirit

Soul

Time

Place

Zodiac Sign

Full Name: Hyuk Kwon

Stage Name: DEAN / deantrbl

Group: Soloist

Hyuk Kwon

DEAN / deantrbl

(alternative R&B singer-songwriter, rapper and record producer)

Deck: Crow

Spread: Ideal Partner

Body - VIII Strength

DEAN’s perfect match is likely someone well composed and with natural dignity. They’re likely speaking with a moderate and yet powerful voice, they don’t shout or yell but they still have respect. They are likely neat and prefer high quality clothes but nothing extravagant. This person is likely to hide their feelings and emotions well, their face doesn’t show when they are upset or agitated. They control their reactions.

Heart - 8 of Cups

At heart, DEAN’s ideal partner is someone who has been through many disappointments and they learned the lesson. People have been cruel to them in the past and they have deeply rooted commitment issues that can only be healed by someone genuinely true and faithful. Opportunity for DEAN to be that one.

Spirit - Knight of Wands

Spiritually speaking, DEAN’s special person is strong and bright. They are likely passionate about their beliefs, no matter what they are, and attend them with enthusiasm. It’s very possible they are engaged in multiple charities or they are the engine of their church community.

Soul - 9 of Pentacles

Deep down in their soul, DEAN’s ideal match is a generous and kind person. That’s probably what attracted the wrong people to them in the past and yet they never grew bitter and never stopped being caring and affectionate. Their soul remained untouched by those misfortunes and they still deeply care for others.

Time - 8 of Wands

It’s possible for DEAN to meet his ideal match while travelling. Maybe they are foreigners? Or he meets someone from his neighbourhood far away from home. No matter the background, the cards suggest that the time they will spend together initially is limited. It’s either their business trip or vacation, both with a set date of ending. They are likely to become close enough to stay in touch in future.

Place - 3 of Swords

If DEAN and his ideal match decide to live together, it can be a bumpy ride at the beginning. They need to match their tastes and lifestyles which can take some time and include multiple fights. However the number three holds a potential for a better future. They are likely to find the balance and compromise which will suit them both.

Zodiac Sign - Virgo

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[junggunz]

♡⸝⸝ nsfw alphabet: hyuk kwon

cw: fembodied reader. red flag behavior mentioned in letter K. typical thirsty rambles. an: I'VE BEEN WAITING TO THIRST ABOUT THIS MAN FOR SO LONG. RAHHH.

Hyuk’s overall vibes while doing the deed: Eyes on You - SWIM // RIDE - Chris Grey

A - Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

I’mma say this right now, if Sabbath Crew is a spectrum with Wooin on one end and Joker on the other, I see Hyuk as a nice middle point between the two for a lot of things. This will be a recurring theme. 

Post sex, Hyuk will definitely need time to recover and rehydrate. Then once he’s comfortable again, he’ll attend to your needs. Out of Sabbath Crew, he’s the most likely to fall asleep with you while cuddling. 

B - Body Part (their favorite body part on themselves and their favorite body part on their partner)

Being some sort of cycling genius and having both the brains and physical capabilities, I feel like Hyuk is satisfied with himself as a whole so he wouldn’t necessarily have a favorite body part on himself.

On his partner…I think Hyuk is a simple man. Boobs, butt, hips and thighs are all things his eyes will gravitate toward. 

C - Cum (anything related to 💦💦💦)

Hyuk is such a sweetheart. He just loves treating you to a nice facial and pearl necklace. I think he’s probably the most hesitant out of the other Sabbath Crew members about cumming inside you but…at the end of the day, he’s still a man… 

D - Dirty Secret 

Hyuk seems like a pretty reserved person in general so I feel like even his normal kinks are a secret. 

Like…let’s look at it this way: Wooin is the type of guy to suggest playing 20 Questions just so he can ask you sexual shit. Joker won’t ask you anything outright sexual, but he’ll answer any of your sexual questions. But Hyuk isn’t gonna ask you questions and whenever you ask them, he’ll be purposely vague or evade answering then just say shit like ‘You’ll figure out what I’m into later.’ 

His deepest secret is probably being some sort of closet sadist. His surface level secret is him being more of a pervert than he lets on. 

E - Experience (how experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)

Hyuk isn’t a full on slut, but he does know his way around the bedroom to some extent. 

F - Favorite Position

Hyuk probably likes spooning or any variation of cowgirl. He gives me sleepy princess vibes sometimes so I imagine a lot of times, when you have sex it’ll be right before bedtime, in the middle of the night, or in the morning before you get out of bed. 

G - Goofy (are they more serious or playful in the moment?)

Hyuk doesn’t try to be serious or try to be playful. His attitude/mood is gonna depend heavily on context. For the most part, he’s pretty serious when he’s focused on trying to get you off but he does have the occasional goofy moment or quirk. For example, I think if he was really tired but still horny af, he would be struggling to stay awake while you’re on top of him. 

H - Hair (how well groomed they are)

Hyuk is definitely the type to only be super uptight about manscaping if he knew he was getting laid. He doesn’t see any point in grooming if no one is gonna see.

I - Intimacy (how romantic are they in the moment?)

Hyuk is secretly a sweetheart lol. He definitely has the capacity to be super romantic when the mood strikes. On a regular basis, the most romantic he probably gets is wanting to make out while he’s inside you. 

J - Jack Off (how frequently do they masturbate?)

Hyuk probably jacks off the most out of Sabbath Crew. He thinks about sex a healthy amount of the time and carries some sexual frustration, but he can’t be bothered to participate in hook up culture. 

K - Kink

We’ve established that Hyuk is an attention whore, yes? That’s gonna translate into him liking it a lot when you praise him. Tying that back into how he’s more of a sexual deviant than you would think, I feel like he would also have an exhibitionist streak that likes fucking you in public places.

trigger warning for nonconsexual photo sharing: AS SCUMMY AS IT IS, Hyuk and Wooin are the type to trade nudes/sextapes like pokemon cards to show off their conquests to each other.

And I'm pretty sure if they were to find out that they slept with the same person, a threesome would surely ensue. But at the same time, I feel like Hyuk would get some type of excitement out of having a secret relationship with you and having you be his sneaky link turned lover lmfao.  

Besides that…Hyuk is probably the type to be more appreciative of lingerie. He’s used to having to fuck with clothes on since he has a thing for public sex; having you keep your lingerie on while he fucks you is a piece of cake.  

Eye contact - For most people, eye contact during sex is about intimacy. In Hyuk’s case, he uses it as a way to get into your head, drive you crazy, and wipe away all of your coherent thoughts. 

Shower/bath sex - just because bathing feels like less of a chore to Hyuk if it means getting the benefits of you helping him wash up AND helping him get off. 

If the author of Windbreaker gives us more of Hyuk, I’ll probably be able to better gauge his other kinks…but for now, this will do. 

L - Location (favorite places to do the deed)

There are two distinct sides to Hyuk. One side where he just wants to stay home and unwind via having a fuckfest with you. And the other side where he wants to fuck you in public just for the thrill. His go to type of public spaces would probably be fitting rooms and the occasional alley.  

 

M - Motivation (what turns them on and gets them going)

With Hyuk being a closet perv, I think you’d have to be really intentional about turning him on. Simple things like showing a little more skin, being extra flirty, and lingering touches are gonna be easily dismissed by him. To turn Hyuk on, you’ll have to come on strong and directly. ‘Accidentally’ touching his crotch a lot will probably be the most subtle you can be with him, but other than that, things get done more quickly when you’re outright about wanting to fuck. 

N - NO (what turns them off or something they’re strongly against)

Kink wise, I’m blanking on what Hyuk wouldn’t like. The only thing I can think of him not being into is feet for no real reason other than ✨vibes✨

 It’s easier for me to imagine Hyuk not being interested in sleeping with someone too innocent or inexperienced. The pressure of having to start from scratch with someone like that or corrupting them doesn’t appeal to him in the slightest. 

O - Oral (preference for giving or receiving, skill level)

Hyuk is pretty good with his mouth and it’s a treat when he goes down on you, but he definitely has a preference for being on the receiving end. Particularly in the morning when he needs some incentive to wake up. 

P - Pace

Out of all Windbreaker characters I’ve thirsted for, Hyuk seems like the type where his pace/style during sex matches up exactly with his cycling style LMFAO. 

Q - Quickie (opinions on them/how often)

Hyuk loves quickies and they’re definitely gonna happen a lot. They might even happen more often than regular sex. 

R - Risk (do they like to experiment or take risks?)

Experimenting is a maybe for Hyuk but he’s definitely down for the occasional risk. 

S - Stamina (how long do they last? How many rounds would they like to go for?)

Obviously, Hyuk is gonna have incredible physical endurance like every other Windbreaker character. HOWEVER, there’s a little voice in the back of my head that tells me Hyuk prefers to have you on top during sex because it helps him to not cum as fast. He kinda gives me the vibe that he’ll stay hard after cumming but like… yeah. When he's on top, he's just a tad bit selfish and might cum first. 

T - Toy (how do they feel about using them?)

Toys are something that Hyuk would have to learn to like with you. Initially, he’d probably be put off by them because of little things like having to remember to charge the vibrators or not knowing which toys to start with. But if you wanna try toys with him, you’ll just need to ease him into using them and then later he’ll start liking them more. 

U - Unfair (how much they like to tease)

Half the time, when Hyuk teases you it’s very intentional. The other half, it’s an accident which is somehow more menacing than when he does it on purpose. In general, Hyuk would also be a nice mix of playing fair and unfair. 

V - Volume (how loud they are and what sounds do they make?)

Hyuk has the cutest moans and whimpers fr. I’m not sure what else to say besides the fact he has potential to be one of those lewd ASMR creators. 

W - Wild Card

Characters like Goo and Wooin strike me as wild cards because that’s just part of their persona. Hyuk kinda fits in with that reasoning but it’s  a little different because as a more reserved character, sometimes it’s hard to know what you’re gonna get when you peel back the layers of his personality. 

X - X-Ray (what’s in those pants?)

Methinks Hyuk has a good ratio of girth to length. Lowkey I feel like he has a couple prominent veins along the shaft and he'll go absolutely feral if you lick them. 

Y - Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

Hyuk’s sex drive is pretty steady since he's easily satiated with masturbation. I think while dating, he'll be a little more needy toward you in the beginning but eventually his sex drive will fall in line with yours.

Z ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 -  (how quickly they fall asleep after.)    

as mentioned in A, Hyuk falls asleep pretty fast. He gets the best sleep after fucking you all night then getting to cuddle with you. Beware of him drooling though LMFAO. 

bonus!

“F-fuck, you’re so wet…Feels like I’m gonna bust already.” Hyuk whines through gritted teeth, fingertips digging into your hips as he pulls your limp body to meet his eager thrusts. 

His movements were quick and deep, each action sending tingly waves of pleasure throughout you. As they slow down, you can feel the twitch of his cock against your walls; his eyes hungrily taking in the sight of you. From your flushed face, hickey ridden chest, and sopping cunt stretched around his cock– Hyuk loves it all. But it’s just a little stimulating for him and he needs to change positions. 

Pulling out of you, Hyuk moves to lay on his back on the opposite side of the mattress; his throbbing cock shiny with your juices and his precum, standing tall toward the ceiling.

“Baby, get on top.” He pleads, his voice thick with desperation. 

You’re a little dizzy from enduring his rough pounding for so long but oblige to his plea, wanting to thank him for the orgasms he had previously given you. Your inner thighs quiver subtly as you settle on his lap to mount him, but it’s nothing you can’t take. Though, the initial stretch of having Hyuk re-enter your slick cunt makes you wince, you waste no time starting to bounce on his lap. Your pussy swallows up his dick easily and you just keep getting wetter.

Hyuk thought the change in position would help him calm down enough so he could make you cum again, but he’s proven wrong as he struggles to fight off the rapidly growing urge to climax. You feel so good around him, it’s not fair– and he’s not even factoring in how hot you sound as you obscenely moan his name or how sexy you look while you ride him. No matter where he tries to focus his eyes, he can feel his balls twitching in need of release. Even when he closes his eyes, it only magnifies the sensation of his dick being squeezed so good by your hot and wet pussy.

“You feel so good…You aren’t gonna cum soon?” You ask Hyuk in between moans, noticing the way he kept tensing up beneath you every time you came down on him.

“You first.” He insists, voice strained while his hands clamp down on your hips; resisting the temptation to buck up into you like a feral animal of some sorts.

“Just cum.” You tell him, bringing your ass down on him harder as you rode him faster, sinking all the way to the base. 

“God, I need to.” Hyuk moans out, lightly rolling his hips up into yours. “But you know I can’t.”

Leaning forward so you’re face to face with Hyuk, hands firmly planted on his chest, you stare him dead in the eyes; your pupils mirroring the frenzied lust in his.

“Just cum inside.” You urge him, clenching around him purposefully this time. 

For someone who’s always on his case about how risky it is to have the occasional quickie while out in public, you’re being pretty careless yourself begging him to fill your pussy like that. 

“I told you, you first.” Hyuk repeats, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down as he clings to the last shreds of his sanity.

Eyes trailing down from your face to your body, he sees the cute puddle of your juices collecting on his lap before one of his hands sneak between your legs. Your clit was so swollen and needy, he couldn’t help himself from reaching to toy with it; gently rubbing it with the pad of his thumb. The unexpected contact makes you shudder and it’s not long before you’re frantically rocking your hips against his to chase after your own high which allows him to focus on you for a bit and not fighting off his climax.

“That’s it, baby. Use my dick to cum.” Hyuk encourages you, closing his eyes as his head falls back against the pillow. “Get my dick wet one more time for me and I’ll cum for you.”

Such salacious words are spoken so sweetly, it’s no surprise that it’s enough to make you sob in pleasure while riding him harder. Your jaw drops open but no words come out. Just a little choked out yelp while your walls flutter around his cock, your cum gushing out around him and collecting at the base. 

As promised, the sensation of your walls seizing up around him while you reached your peak sends Hyuk over the edge. Hot ribbons of his thick seed disperse within you, filling you with a heat you’ve never felt before. It’s so good, so hot– another tremor racks your body just as your last orgasm was starting to die out. 

#windbreaker x reader #windbreaker smut #windbreaker headcanons #windbreaker scenarios #hyuk kwon x reader #hyuk kwon smut #hyuk kwon scenarios #junggunz.txt

[syoung-gifs]

Make Me Love You

The strobe lights and people passing by me are making me dizzy.

I knew it was such a bad idea that I drank 3 shot of vodka before coming into this place. But without any alcohol on my system, I won't be able to do the things I on my lists.

I look at dance floor. Most of them are still in their 20's dancing like there's no tomorrow. I envy them. When I was at their age, I was stuck at home doing nothing. And now that I turned 34, I realize I'm missing a lot of things. That's why I am here. I want to get wasted and lose my virginity.

I slowly made my way through the mass of people. I notice some guys are eyeing me. I smirk to myself. I knew I picked the right dress for this. It fits me perfectly, hugging my curves. This the result when you're a homebody and got nothing to do to kill time but exercise.

I close my eyes and starts to slowly move my body to the rhythm of the music. Running my hands through my long hair and then the sides of my breasts, my waist and my hips. It feels good to let myself out like this and not feel embarrassed. All thanks to alcohol. The music reverberates throughout my body as I dance. I am so lost in the moment when I feel a hand slowly slipping on my waist. I open my eyes and look over my shoulder. It's a guy, and he's taller than me. I glance up to see his face but I am so drunk he looks blurry to me.

He pulls me closer to him and starts dancing with me. He is so close I can feel his body heat radiating from him. I lean back against him. A gasp escapes my lips as he starts leaving butterfly kisses from shoulder, to my neck until he reaches my earlobe and softly bit on it. My breath hitch.

He buried his face on my neck, slowly nuzzling my skin. I can feel his hot breath and it's sending shivers all over my body. Something sparks in me, causing a wildfire across my body. Making me want more. My hand makes its way over to his head, grabbing his long hair and pull him closer until his lips touch my skin again. He growls and gently suck on it, making me moan.

"Come with me." the guys whispers on my ears, taking me by the hand. 

I want to complain why he suddenly stop. But I'm so drunk I can't even make words or stop him from dragging me. I don't know where he's taking me. I don't even know where we are. All I know is these movements are making me feel nauseous and only goes away whenever he stops to kiss me.

He stops walking, it made me stop too. My head is spinning. And then he starts kissing me again, this time aggressively. His tongue graze over my lips, teasing me to open them, so I did. His breath smells like mix of alcohol and cigarette and watermelon. 

I bit his tongue because I never like guys who smokes. He groan and stops kissing me. I purse my lips and look at him, at his face but I can't really see it. It's too blurry. His hand slowly glided along my dress, down the side of my hips to my thigh and carry me without a warning. So fucking hot. 

I cup his face and starts kissing him hungrily. His hands squeeze my butt. He manage to sat on the bed without breaking our kiss. And then his lips starts to move down on my jaw onto my neck and suck hard on it. He's breathing heavily and then I feel it. Something hard is poking between my legs.

I push him down the bed. It caugh him off guard. I began pulling down the strips of my dress, slowly revealing my body. His eyes are on me, intently watching me.

"Fuck." he said breathlessly, looking at my naked breast. His hand reach for it, giving it a squeeze. His thumb slowly grazing over nipple, doing it in circle. I arch my back as I moan at the new sensation I'm feeling.

I want more. I need more.

I stop his hands and put it up above his head. And then I position myself on top of him and starts straddling him. Pressing and rubbing, up and down on his hard and still fully cloth shaft. He closes his eyes, his teeth sinking into his lower lip. His hands cup my butt and guides me to move faster.

"Ahhh." I moan loudly. This m is so intoxicating, electrifying every part of me. It's too much but "Ahhh!"It's feels fucking good. My body starts to tensed up, a pressure building up on my lower belly. So I move even more faster and didn't stop until I reached my climax.

We are both catching our breath after. I feel tired, so I lay my head on his chest.

#taeyeon #dean #kim taeyeon #deantrbl #snsd #girls generation #kwon hyuk #deanyeon #taeyeon x dean AU #snsd au #girls generation au #dean scenarios #taeyeon scenarios

[seawitch62]

Memories, one's own hell.

Drinking smoking gun mentioned

Yandere

Word count 357

       Torment of the Demon.

Inebriated thoughts  he curses his choices, his actions. Sipping on a glass of amber amnesia, slowly wiping the memories that haunt and torment. For Dean, hell is home, his playground, his purgatory unwanted memories that burn like an inferno.

The strumming rhythm of the acoustic guitar knocks on his consciousness, infernal knocking. Knock knock knock. 

Mocking and scorning his loneliness and misery, wistfully the tune echoes. Broken promises, locked in the loop of dark shadows.

Continual calls, left unanswered.

Where are you? Out with him?

Why didn't you answer? Call me back? Tell me about your day?

Just friends? Who cares?

Killing me with friend indifference, softly and slowly my moral compass you killed.

I was there, your constant, ever by your side when you needed to weep. Friends? I listened and I supported that's what friends do right?

Did you ever listen to my heart beats? read the sorrow in my eyes? feel my lonely words?

No!

The torment you ignited and then ignored.

When he broke your heart, I was there, "let's run away". 

Pushing the gas pedal, accelerating along the highway, rolling stones played.

Even then, after all I had done, just friends!

The pain evident in your eyes, the Jaguar our escape, you lost in your memories, me in my whirlwind of dark thoughts.

You want to return to him! He who had hurt you! He who keeps you from me! 

Sorry it's too late, it's too late.

The gun, the pistol, fired, bang bang.

Babe I loved you, needed you.

The memories rewind as if I'm watching a show on Television.

Drinking, smoking, blocking and shielding myself from the pain and what you caused me to do.

An hysterical laugh full of menace occasionally escapes.

Hitting the clubs, immersing myself in available women, drunken sex anything to forget.

Scratching and tearing into  my scalp to erase your voice, the harrowing moment when I realize I will never be free.

Never ending rain, gloom.

Now I'm locked in an internal loop of hell created by my own design. Hounds of hell biting my heels. Lost in desire, no escape.

#dean fanfiction #dean au #dean scenario #kwon hyuk fanfics #kwon hyuk au #kwon hyuk yandere

[koiiiiijiii]

hiii! i really love your windbreaker scenarios😭❤️ can i request a hyuk kwon scenarios with friends to lovers trope, if you don't mind? thank you so much!!!

AHHH U READING MY THOUGHTS! i had it in my drafts, but already posted!! so here like a short scenario in same timeline, just take it as what happened in gaps here

author note ; seminar week in uni hits hard, but random tequila shots with flatmates in the middle of the week hits harder.... but don't worry i played through and won this fking hangover and dropping this post now😌🫦

warnings ; fluff, cute hyeok, not proofed

(bro is the type of guy who will show off a trick on his bike he hasn't trained enough yet and end up falling)

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friday evening started out great - all the lectures were over, the weather was beautiful outside, the sun had not yet disappeared behind the horizon and was giving the city its last rays. this week you didn’t miss a single lecture, and in general today you were quite active in class, you also agreed with your classmates to meet next week to complete a group project, so your socially active duty for today has been completed and you can calmly relax on weekend.

entering cozy apartment, you set down your bag and kicked off shoes, ready to delve into usual routine of household chores. you took a slow shower, completed all the steps in the skin care routine and now you wanted to start that series that you had been putting off for a long time when you heard a soft knock sounded at the door, interrupting your thoughts. curious, you opened the door to find Kwon standing there, with his usual calm and relaxed face. his presence caught you off guard a little, your heart skipped a beat at the sight of him. "hey..." he began, his voice a gentle murmur. "i was wondering if you'd like to go to that shop near our building with me. i wanted that banana drink you recommend me recently... and i thought you spent whole day in uni, so we could take a little walk together... you know to catch some fresh air and stuff..." your initial surprise quickly gave way to excitement, as your lips curling into a grin. despite his usual reserved demeanor, Kwon's offer filled you with pleasant a sense of warmth, joy and anticipation. "sure, i’d love to," you replied, grabbing a jacket and slipping on her shoes.

together, you ventured out into the cool evening air of Seoul, the streets alive with the hustle and bustle of city life. As you walked side by side, you couldn't help but steal glances at Hyeok, marveling at the way his stoic facade softened in the glow of the streetlights. small conversation about everything flowed effortlessly as you made your way to the shop, sharing stories and laughter along the way. but little did you know that Kwon had something else up his sleeve, a secret he was eager to reveal. of course you notice bike he took with him, but you genuinely thought he was so obsessed with these races and bicycles that he just wouldn't get off his bike.

upon reaching an empty playground nestled within a quiet corner of the neighborhood, Kwon's eyes twinkled with mischief as he hopped on his bicycle, a gleam of excitement dancing in his gaze. "watch this," he murmured, his voice tinged with excitement as he prepared to demonstrate a new trick he had been practicing. however, fate had other plans in store, and as he attempted to execute the trick, a misstep caused him to lose his balance, sending him tumbling to the ground with a muffled thud. your heart felt like it skipped a beat as you rushed to his side, concern etched across your features. ignoring the pain coursing through his knee, Hyeok tried to brush off the accident with some kind of incomprehensible emotion. but you saw through his facade, your heart aching at the sight of him in distress. without a moment's hesitation, you took charge, guiding him to a nearby bench and inspecting his injury with gentle hands. rummaging through your bag, you retrieved a pack of cute adhesive bandages adorned with playful images of bananas, a small smile tugging at your lips. with utmost care, you cleaned his wound and carefully applied the bandages, your touch felt so tender that Hyeok could feel goosebumps down his spine.

in that vulnerable moment, when he saw you on your knees before him as you tended to his injury with unwavering kindness, Kwon felt a surge of emotions wash over him, his heart swelling with a newfound warmth. as he looked into your eyes, he realized with startling clarity that what he felt for you already went beyond mere friendship.

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[whomst-art-thou-whomst-whomst]

Lee Dongsik’s Guide to Multitasking Your Personal Trauma, New Romantic Interest, and Murder Investigation(s) (Beyond Evil)

*headcanons and ideas set during and after canon*

1.) Trust no bitch. Especially the fussy, emotionally unstable, clingy, brave, smart, and irresistible kind. Pretend that you don’t have a type and that that type isn’t “socially awkward twink who hates how much he wants me”

2.) Uncooked noodles are a valid food group! Don’t listen to rich city boys who say otherwise.

3.) You have two remaining besties, codenames Sassy Sister and Shady Mister. You are on the fence to replace one with the local butcher, Sharpy Blister (this codename thing is admittedly limited), but you’re undecided.

4.) At one point you seriously consider leaving the basement door unlocked with a welcome mat in front of it, but even you aren’t even sure whether it would be a joke or sincere, plus it wouldn’t do to be too forward in this courtship. Mustn’t frighten away the timid hedgehog boy too soon. Lure him in with treats (possible murder clues). Good hedgehog boy. Sit and stay.

5.) A few months after you get out of prison, a reporter comes around town asking questions about the rumors around Minjeong that had been on TV at one time. Unfortunately, he stops to ask for directions to your house at the police station, where Officer Park Jihoon is happy to assist. Somehow his directions accidentally lead the reporter into the boggiest part of a reed field, which he is eventually rescued from (two hours later, as the neighbors in the surrounding area didn’t seem to hear him shrieking). Encourage professionalism among your former subordinates by giving Jihoonie an extra dinner serving that evening.

6.) Make peace with the fact that your new partner’s dad is, like, actually the worst case scenario father-in-law. If you can’t make peace with it, make war. Bonus points if you engineer shit so you get to homoerotically cuff his son (into custody, of course) in front of everyone.

7.) Break into Han Juwon’s flat at least once without ever leaving a trace. Take a selfie with the murderboard (adorable. oddly endearing. maybe you can frame it at the lake house?)

8.) Somewhere along the line, you realize that had circumstances been different, your whole family would have welcomed Han Juwon into their home and hearts. Try not to think too much about it.

9.) You watch Han Gihwan’s trials on a prison tv with a guard (24, recently married, anxious to talk to someone about becoming a father) and there is a tiny, brief, terrifying moment at one of Han Gihwan’s trials where a piece of incriminating evidence from a confidential source is revealed for maximum effect at just the right time to shock the courtroom—and it’s right at the moment the camera zooms in on Han Gihwan’s stunned face, because in that moment you’re focused on the blink-and-you-miss-it smirk on Kwon Hyuk’s face in the background and you think: oh god. There’s two of us.

10.) When in doubt, smile and flirt.

#whomst #beyond evil #jwds #yes I glossed over a lot of angst because Dongsik needs a break #and a germ-conscious boy toy. as a treat.

[loisroo]

Jwds - there was only one bed (it's a classic for a reason ok im sorry)

thank you thank youuuu anon!!!!!!! 🖤 don’t be sorry— you are 100% correct, it’s a classic and I love a one bed scenario!!

for my prompts post

“Hyung!”

Kwon Hyuk smirks at the irritation he can hear in Joo Won’s outburst but carefully schools his expression when he turns towards his angry brother’s voice.

Oh yes, Joo Won was very angry.

Joo Won’s jaw was clenched tightly together, matching his fists at his sides. Hyuk feigns innocence and raises an eyebrow, “Han Joo Won, what are you yelling about so soon into the trip? We just got here 15 mins ago.”

Joo Won’s nostrils flare and he takes a deep breath, “Why is Lee Dong Sik in my hotel room?”

Hyuk stares at Joo Won in mock confusion, “What do you mean? He’s your roommate.”

Joo Won takes another deep breath and then harshly breathes out of his nose. He steps forward, a hand raised towards Kwon Hyuk but then he suddenly drops it. He folds his arms together in front of him instead and gives the prosecutor an unimpressed look.

“But why are we roommates and why is there only one bed?”

Hyuk raises an eyebrow, “I mean these tickets were given to me for free, I wasn’t going to argue about beds and rooms.”

The irritation in Joo Won’s eyes grows even more and Kwon Hyuk almost thinks Joo Won is going to stamp his foot in frustration.

“Joo Won, I’m sorry it’s not perfect but you and Dong Sik are friends right? You two can share a room for a few nights…”

Joo Won’s ears turn a little pink and he scowls at Hyuk, “Of course, we are friends—“

Hyuk grins and slaps Joo Won on the shoulder, cutting him off before he can continue, “then there’s no issues right? Let’s go look at the pool.”

Joo Won scoffs at him and walks away stubbornly, mumbling under his breath.

Hyuk sort of forgets about the whole thing once he’s in the water surrounded by bright skies and warm sunlight. Ji Hoon and Ji Hwa join him not too long after and they plan a place to go for dinner.

Joo Won still seems annoyed with him at dinner but mellows out the more Dong Sik laughs and teases him. The blush is almost permanent as well as the soft smile that Hyuk has never had the privilege of receiving. The way Joo Won just seems to relax into himself with Dong Sik is the reason Hyuk went through all the trouble to plan this trip.

And he has a bet with Ji Hwa that the idiots would confess soon.

They leave just as the restaurant is closing, all of them stumbling and slightly tipsy as they walk back to their hotel. Hyuk purposely bumps into Joo Won and smirks when he knocks into Dong Sik and the older man catches him. Dong Sik chuckles softly, close to Joo Won's face, "Look at our Inspector Han tripping over himself, did you have too much to drink?"

Joo Won's face is red and Hyuk grins at the way his adoptive brother seems to have forgotten all the words. He stares up at Dong Sik for a moment longer and the older man stares back, fondness and humor in his eyes.

Ji Hwa clears her throat aggressively and Joo Won jumps a little before righting himself and letting go of his grip on Dong Sik's jacket. He clears his throat and clenches his fists at his side, "No, I...I just tripped."

Dong Sik hums and brushes invisible dirt off Joo Won's broad shoulders, lingering slightly before dropping his hands and Kwon Hyuk wants to scream at the idiots. They loved each other so much it was painful to watch.

But he has a plan and he wont deviate from it now.

So Hyuk yawns dramatically, "Oh i cant wait to get into my comfy bed."

Ji Hwa shoots him a questioning look and he grins back at her, "What? How are the beds in your rooms?"

Ji Hoon smiles wide, the one of them that is actually very tipsy, "I took a nap on mine while Noona was taking a shower and settling in, it's a little hard but I wont have any trouble sleeping."

Hyuk sees the way Joo Won refuses to look up so he looks at Dong Sik, "And yours?"

Dong Sik raises an eyebrow but smiles slightly as he turns to look at Joo Won, "I haven't been able to try it out yet."

If Hyuk wasn't so close he would have missed the breathy exhale that leaves Joo Won's mouth. He hums at Dong Sik's answer and watches as Joo Won fidget with the ends of his jacket.

They make it back to the hotel eventually, the entire walk spent keeping Ji Hoon vertical and Hyuk continuously talking about his bed waiting for him in his hotel room. Both Ji Hwa and Dong Sik look confused by his continued monologue but Joo Won didn't lift his head the entire way back, which Hyuk counts as a win.

They make it back to their floor and Dong Sik uses the key card to open his and Joo Won's room as the younger man stands awkwardly behind him.

Just as Dong SIk walks into the room, Hyuk snags Joo Won and leans in closely to whisper, "Don't forget to help Dong Sik test out the bed."

He takes advantage of Joo Won's shock and slips into his room before Joo Won can recover, he pops his head out and smiles at Joo Won, "Dont forget to tell Dong Sik you are a cuddler."

That seems to be enough to get Joo Won to respond but Hyuk slams the door in his face before he can and grins as he walks to the bathroom to take a shower.

The next day, Hyuk is getting breakfast when Dong Sik appears next to him. He looks up from his coffee and smiles, opening his mouth to speak but gets distracted by the bruises on Dong Sik's neck.

Dong Sik smirks at him when he realizes what Hyuk has focused on, "Thanks for the help, Prosecutor Kwon. It seems your "only one bed" plan worked."

Hyuk blinks a few times before the grin overtakes his face, "He couldn't keep his hands to himself could he?"

Dong Sik bark out a laugh, "He's a cuddler."

#beyond evil #ask prompt #so this is super late #because....life idk #also again i apologize for any mistakes #i wanted to do the only bed trope but i also didn't want it to be the same as every other one #so i tried to make it more fun and upbeat and from hyuk's perspective #i also struggle to write smutty/sex scenes because of how i understand and experience intimacy and i did NOT have the energy to manage it #i could've made it more soft and intimate but i think i want to actually write that as a one shot because of how i want the intimacy shown

[sweeter-fantasy]

A Quiet Night

Dean (Kwon Hyuk) x reader 

genre: fluff

synopsis: you and your boyfriend spending a simple night at home, just relaxing together. also known as my perfect date idea

word count: 342

a/n: so that’s my first time writing a fic after years i haven’t, so i wanted to start with something short and sweet, and with the love of my life. btw, the book i quoted here was “under the hawthorn tree” by Ai Mi, great book, i really recommend it 

The sky was getting darker, and the wind brought with it the nightlife sounds through the open window, soft music playing in the dimly lit apartment, creating a movie-like scene.

You were sitting on the floor, in a mess of blankets, pillows, and plushies, under the single lit lamp, your boyfriend’s head in your lap, your fingers mindlessly playing with his dark hair.

“He hesitated as if trying to work out if she was testing him. He looked at her with a steady gaze before shuffling closer to her and lifting one side of the coat. It covered half of his body. They shared the jacket as if it were a raincoat, but they might as well not have had anything over their shoulders, so ineffective was it at keeping out the cold.” 

Your voice was soft as you were reading out loud, throwing glances at Hyuk’s relaxed face every once in a while.

As his eyes were closed and breath even, you took a break, admiring his features while sipping from your now cold tea, wondering how you got so lucky to date someone as sweet and beautiful as him.

“Why did you stop?” he opened one eye and looked at you, catching you staring at him.

“I was just, thinking of how lucky I am, that’s all.”

“Hmm, I think I’m luckier,” he smiled at you, taking your hand from his hair and kissing it, holding it tightly on top of his heart.

“Yeah?” you teasingly smirked, “why do you think you’re luckier?”

“Because I get to hear your voice and see your smile every day. Because I have the best, most beautiful girlfriend in the entire universe.”

You smiled at his words, feeling your cheeks getting warm with a blush. You leaned down, sweetly kissing him, both of you smiling into the kiss, happy you found each other.

“Can you please get back to reading now?”

You giggled at the childish voice he used, sipped your tea, and got back to your book.

“ ‘Are you still cold?’ He asked…”

#Dean #kwon hyuk #dean imagine #dean scenarios #kwon hyuk imagine #kwon hyuk scenarios #khh #khh imagines #khh scenarios #krnb scenarios #krnb imagines #deantrbl #deanfluenza #dean fanfiction #kwon hyuk fanfiction #sweeter fantasy writing #Daniel Cher

[yoonia]

Howlin’ (M)

⇢ Characters/pairings | Kwon Hyuk / DEAN x reader

⇢ Genre | Werewolf!au, Fated Mates!au, angst, smut

⇢ Word Count | 9,670 words

⇢ Summary | The fate between mates has been written by the Goddess for every single wolf that had been brought to the world, all for the sake of love and peace in life. You have waited all your young life to meet your Fated until the day he comes before you ready to claim you as his. But when you are both being challenged with your responsibilities for the Pack, which one would you be fighting against for the sake of your future? Your written destiny, or the Pack’s orders?

⇢ Warning | mating sex, first time/virgin sex, penetration sex without protection, explicit sexual scene, oral sex (f receiving), some dirty talking

⇢ Music Companion | Sometimes I hear Howlin' in my head - DEAN

It is forbidden to walk through the woods at night.

Ever since you were a young pup, both your parents and the elders in the pack had taught you how dangerous the woods could be at night, especially for female wolves such as yourself. Every single wolf your age had grown up knowing to stay away from it when nighttime falls, particularly from this part of the woods.

But tonight, you choose to cross the line with one destination and one purpose in mind. And it will only be the first of many rules you are about to break.

There is no other way around it. Tonight will be the last chance for you to do this before your freedom would be taken from you. You had pictured yourself with a future filled with regrets and heartbreak instead of the love and happiness you had dreamed of since you were a child. It would be the price for the sacrifice that you are about to make, so with it, comes your determination to take the chance of having what is rightfully yours. Even if it is only for a night.

You had told yourself that you deserve it when you left the house. Though now as you are walking past the giant trees and the thick darkness, you start questioning if your act of defiance is truly worth it at all.

It is, you tell yourself as you keep on walking. It has to. Because then your effort of running from your own home and escaping your parents and your guards would mean nothing.

You had covered yourself up in a long, dark cloak which falls down to your feet, with an oversized hood on top that covers up your head and half of your face, hoping that it would be enough to hide you from sight and for you to blend in with the darkness. The old cloak is filled with different scents to cover your own so nobody could detect you as you slipped out of the house, while you could only hope that it would be distracting enough for the night guards as you walk past the borders between the town and the forbidden woods.

Dry branches and dead leaves are crushed under your footsteps as you trudge forward through the depth of the woods. The soil is wet after the long rain, and you rely solely on your wolf’s senses to be able to find your way through the dark of the night without making any wrong step.

Even while hidden under your thick cloak, you can still feel the strong wind blowing around you. The sound of the howling wind and faint movements from the patrolling wolves at the edge of the woods are enough to make you grow cautious as you keep on walking ahead, but not enough to make you stop.

While you are still debating whether to keep on going or to turn back around and continue living in lies, you realise that you are nearly there.

Looking far through the distance, past the thick trees around you, you can finally see the yellow lights coming from a small hunting cabin, hidden at the heart of the forest. Finally, you wonder silently in relief, because the human part of you has been begging to return with the fear of being caught and the wolf part of you who is missing her mate have been fighting inside your head, with the former nearly winning with reasons that your legs are close to giving up. But you still cannot breathe easily until you are really there.

Until you see him.

You start walking faster until you reach its front porch, and only then you finally stop.

Your hand is shaking as you bring it up to knock on the front door. But you manage anyway. And it doesn’t take him long to open the door for you.

He stands tall at the threshold, your Fated Mate, his beautiful face glows under the moonlight as he looks out. And though he appears intimidating with the way he straightens himself up, the sparks that appear in your body from being close to him ignite something else inside you. Something that makes you feel whole.

Looking into his eyes, you could tell that he had already sensed you coming. Instead of shock, you see warmth and longing in his gaze as he looks down on you, before his eyes turn cold.

“You’re not supposed to be here.” His voice sounds low and soft when he speaks, but what hurts you more is that you can feel him holding back. As if he is putting up a shield to protect himself. From you.

And it triggers something in you that you unintentionally snap, “Neither are you.”

His jaw ticks. For a moment there, you are ready to have him snapping back at you. Yet his voice only comes out calm and cold. “This was my father’s cabin before he handed it down to me. No one can stop me from choosing to be in my own private property when I wish to be.”

“Not even the Alpha?”

The moment the words come out, you instantly regret it. Because Hyuk reels back and he becomes even more guarded.

“Don’t.”

And there it is again, the wrath in his eyes returns and the tinge of pain in your chest that comes whenever you see him hurting snaps right back in place. “I’m sorry, I just—I needed to see you,” you quickly tell him with a sigh, half pleading for him to listen and not kick you out. “Please, Hyuk.”

He seems unsure at first, and you are sure that he might be thinking of actually telling you off or perhaps send you back home himself. But he only sighs, sounding defeated as he does it. As his cold gaze softens, you realise that for every bit of spark you are still feeling for him, there is no denying that he is still feeling it too.

“Come in.”

The cabin feels warm and cozy on the inside. You immediately understand the reason why Hyuk has been residing here, using this small place as a shelter ever since that day.

The day when everything and everyone around you defied your happiness and crushed every hope that you and Hyuk had for the future.

No words are exchanged as you take refuge on his small couch, with a cup of steaming hot tea in your hands that he had brewed for you. Your cloak is now hanging near the front door. You could tell how he hates it, judging from the way he scrunched his nose as you took it off. Meanwhile, you could breathe in his ravishing scent now as you are sitting there, which you revel on as much as you can.  

You can feel his eyes on you, watching you intensely while you cannot even lift your face to look up and return his gaze. You feel embarrassed when you realise that even if you have figured out how to get here without being caught, you just have no idea what to say to him.

“Are you going to stare at that all night?”

Hyuk’s voice is soft when he spoke, but it was still enough to startle you that you flinch in your seat before looking up to him. You were ready to once again meet his painful gaze when you meet his eyes, yet there is nothing there. He only stares at you like he is trying to read your mind.

“I-I’m sorry,” your voice comes in the form of a whisper since you have no idea how to act in front of him. You feel like no matter what you do or say, it will only hurt either one of you.

Hyuk takes a deep breath. He has taken the single seat at the opposite side of where you are, and it feels extremely far out of reach even if you can still feel his presence. Your hands tighten around your mug as you hold yourself back from reaching out to him. They say the pull between mates are the strongest when you are with your Fated. And sitting here in the same room with him, you can feel it getting stronger on each and every second you are spending it with him.

Hyuk’s eyes fall on your hands and he sighs defeatedly. “What is it that you want, _____? Why exactly are you here?” he asks again, softly, keeping his hands on his knees. If only you are not seeing the creases growing in his pants from his tight grip, you may never notice how much he is also holding himself back from reaching out to you. “You couldn’t have gotten to all the trouble and risk everything to see me if it’s for nothing.”

You bite your lips. “I told you I needed to see you.”

“You said that already, but for what?” he looks at you with his brows raised. The more he sees how you are not talking, the more frustrated he seems to be getting. Crossing his arms over his chest, he asks you with a light taunt in his words, “Didn’t you even think about what people would be saying if they found out that you had entered the house of an unmated male wolf in the middle of the night?”

You did. But you find it in you that you no longer care. Why would you, when nobody even care about how you feel? Biting your lips, you cannot figure out how to defend yourself. Meanwhile, Hyuk seems to be losing his patience and continues to add on,

“I thought you were supposed to be locked in your house tonight. Isn’t that what soon-to-be-mated wolves do before their mating ceremony?”

Pain snaps back deep inside your chest. You close your eyes tight to hold it and softly beg, “Stop.”

But he wouldn’t, as if his anger insists to come flowing out the moment he lets it slip. You could hear his pain and hatred as he spits out, “Or is it that you wish to see this pathetic mate of yours as he wallows in sadness before he would witness his own mate being wed to someone else?”

“I said, stop!”

You could no longer hold back. His words are too real and too painful for you to bear. You had instantly stood up in your rage as you screamed out, the cup you were holding in your hand had come rolling on the floor as you tossed it away.

Yet even after you snap, you could only stand there, looking up into his eyes with your hands balled on your side.

“Why?” he challenges you when you suddenly fall silent, “Can’t handle the truth, can you? Isn’t that exactly what is going to happen? You are to be the Alpha’s mate. The decision has been made and you had agreed upon it.”

“I did not!” You already knew that he would think that everything had been made to happen as your own decision, you saw it in his eyes when he was called into the Alpha’s room that day to hear what the Elders had to say. When they announced to the high ranked wolves how you were to be mated to the Alpha.

You just have no idea how to begin to clear things up with him. That everything was on them, not you. “Those are not the reason why I am here to see you, Hyuk,” is the only thing you could say to him, defeatedly losing your will to defend yourself when he seems unwilling to listen.

“Then tell me what the hell you are doing—”

“Because I can’t go through with it!” The words finally come out after you find how dismissive he keeps acting to you. Then a look of comprehension starts to grow in his eyes. As you can suddenly feel how he is slowly letting his guards down, you move across the room to reach him, surprising him and yourself, when you grab him by the collars and pull him up from his seat.

“Let’s run away. Far, far away from here,” you beg him, feeling desperate as you look into his eyes and your hands clutching tight on his shirt. “Take me away, Hyuk, please.”

Hyuk does nothing to reach for you, keeping his hands balled into tight fists on his sides and his jaw clenched tight. “I have offered you time and time again a chance to be with me, to accept me as your mate. But you kept pushing me away and now this? Only when you are about to be mated to someone else do you come to me and ask me to whisk you away from here?”

“But I do accept you! I wanted to! We are mates!”

His eyes glare at you with rage. “Then why am I not the one standing next to you on your mating ceremony the day after tomorrow?”

“Because I had no choice! Do you really think I want this?” The pain has become too much that you push him away, before you hit him on the chest at the very same spot where it is hurting you. “I didn’t ask for all of this! I didn’t ask to be born as the younger sister of the Alpha’s mate! She wasn’t supposed to die! She was supposed to be with him for eternity so I can be with my mate instead of taking her place just to keep her mate from dying of losing her!”

All of a sudden, you simply cannot hold it back any longer. You hate everything. You hate the Pack Law, the rule which had insisted that for each ranked werewolf who had just lost their Fated Mate, then the closest kin of that fallen mate would take their place as a Second Chance Mate. Which, in this case, since the Fated Mate of your Alpha was your older sister, you were forced to take her place right after she had passed from the illness which had taken her life.

For werewolves, Fated Mates are meant for eternity. Losing their Fated would cost a wolf to lose their soul, which would eventually lead to death, insanity, the illness that had been widely known as the Mate Sickness. With it, the Pack Law was created within your pack, in order to prevent the illness to attack any ranked werewolves should they ever lose a mate while keeping the bloodline to hold the ranks.

For the Alpha who was mated to your older sister, losing her would cause him to go berserk with the Mate Sickness, before the illness would soon take his life in the end. With the loss of an Alpha who has no heir to take his place, the pack will be left in disarray, before they disintegrate unless a new leader is chosen in his place. As the younger sister of the fallen mate, the responsibility had fallen on your shoulders to be his Second Chance Mate, while you could only look at it as nothing but torment.

“He is an Alpha. He could’ve gotten a Second Chance Mate so easily and he could’ve chosen anyone. He didn’t have to choose me!” Your voice cracks as you speak. It was barely registered in your mind that you have been crying until you feel the tears come running down your cheeks. Yet you are too angry to bother with it. Too angry at the world, at the Elders, at the Alpha, and at the whole pack for placing you right in the corner. “And he wouldn’t have chosen me if it wasn’t for the stupid rules! I don’t care about the Pack Law and I blame the Goddess for putting me in this place.”

Hyuk still says nothing. But his gaze has softened. You have hated everyone even more for having to put him in this situation. Hated the fact that you are not the only one sacrificing because of the damn law, that your mate has become the collateral damage because of all the rules.

But you hated it even more when you found out that all this time, he had actually believed that you had agreed to do it willingly. That you would reject him so you could be with the Alpha.

“I already told them that I didn’t want to. I already refused the moment my father told me about the rules, about what I was required to do. I told them that I didn’t care that the Alpha is dying and that he will pass on without an heir to take his place if I don’t take his mate’s place. I had waited for a chance to make them see how sacrificing my happiness wouldn’t even worth it. I told them that I had found my Fated and begged that they would let me be with you. But the more I begged them, the more they threatened me. They threatened to banish my family from the pack if I don’t do what the law requires me to.”

Judging from the way his eyes are widened, you could tell that he had been left in the dark. That he clearly had no clue how the Elders had put you to this spot, or how they had forced you to keep your distance from him in order to not let the bond between the two of you grow so you could build a new one with a Chosen.

“I don’t know what to do, Hyuk. I don’t want all of this. I just want to be with my mate,” you plead for him. Now that the secret is out, the weight that you have been carrying alone is lifted out of your chest, and your exhaustion takes over. You have grown tired and hopeless after fighting them all this time, of fighting alone.

“All I ever want is to be with you—” the words are caught in your throat when the memory of the day when you found out that he was your mate comes to your mind. How the happiness of knowing came so briefly and how it had gone away too soon. How different things had ended up compared to how you had pictured it. “I’ve imagined all my life about meeting you—”

Unable to hold back from the urge to cry and sob as your heart is breaking apart, you turn away from him. It suddenly feels too painful to look at him, to look at the one you are supposed to love, the one that you have come to love, but is forced to let go because of what the Pack had ordered for you to do.

Drowned in your overflowing emotions, you don’t realise it when he moves, until he is suddenly behind you and you feel his hands running down the length of your arms. You slowly melt into him as he wraps his arms around your middle.

You can feel his lips brushing against your temple as he leaves a soft kiss there, just enough to calm you. He takes a deep breath, taking in your scent before he speaks, “You have no idea how long I have waited for you. How happy I was to finally find you. I should’ve marked you the moment you turned eighteen so you don’t have to go through this. I should’ve known. I’m sorry, ______.”

You close your eyes, enjoying the warmth coming from his body and how the mate bond seems to have been put in place with his touch. With the sparks that are coming from his presence, the hope inside you blooms.

“Then mark me. Take me away with you, please,” you say to him as you turn to face him. “Let’s run away so we can be together.”

For a brief moment, his eyes seem hopeful, as if he is ready to do the same. But then he falters. “And what would that do to your family?” he asks, bitter as he speaks. “To us?”

Your lips fall to a thin line as you are unable to say a damn thing. You know exactly what it would do to your family and for the both of you. Your family will pay all the consequences if you deny them, and both you and Hyuk would be accused of treachery.

Could you really allow it to happen? For your family to be punished and for Hyuk to take the blame for your selfishness? In order for you to be happy, even just for a while?

Hyuk catches your chin with his fingers and gently lifts your face. “Did you really come here for me to mark you?”

You want it so badly to say yes, to beg him once more to mark you as his own. But you couldn’t. Not when you think of how everyone would be taking the fall for your defiance. The only thing you could do is to tell him the truth, to tell him what had come to your thoughts earlier tonight, what had pushed you to impulsively jump out of your bedroom window and search for him here.

“I wanted you to take my virtue. It is your right to have and to take. Not his. You are the one that the Goddess had chosen to take me.”

With his thumb, he caresses your cheek gently. His eyes are dark with both pride and lust after hearing what you had just said. “What if I can’t hold myself and mark you?”

Your heartbeat rises. There is no denying that you would never refuse for it to happen. “I don’t care,” you whisper, keeping your eyes on him so he could see just how much you want this, to see what you are feeling for him. You could feel your wolf pushing through. Elated for finally being able to be with her mate.

“I just want to be with you, Hyuk. Either it is only for tonight or if it will lead to eternity, we’ll let Fate decide then. I just want you to hold me, to make love to me, to show me that what we have is real,” you plead to him while pressing your body to his, then you move to wrap your arms around his waist when the need to hold him close takes over you.

“Are you sure?” Warm hands reach for your wrists, stopping your movement. For a moment, you expect him to push you away when he pries your hands off of his body. Yet instead, he lifts your hands up to his lips, and starts kissing the back of your hands gently, pressing his lips from one knuckle to another with his eyes locked on yours. “The pain of separation will be worse once we are together.”

With him being pressed this close to you and his eyes looking deep into yours, it is hard to think straight. Each kiss he gives on your skin spends heatwave running down your body, the sparks you are feeling escalate the more your revel in his kisses, that your words are nearly taken away from you.

Yet, even breathless, once you slowly give in to what your body is feeling, to the need you have of being with him, you manage to speak softly, “Would it be greedy of me for thinking that it would be better to die of unhappiness after knowing what happiness feels like, rather than to die of being unhappy, sad, and lonely, but never knowing what it feels like to be in the arms of my Fated?”

“No,” you can see the last of his restraint breaking as he speaks, as he leans down to you, before his lips come crashing against yours. “Because I would rather have that too. To die unhappy after holding you in my arms, loving you—” he breathes out as he pulls away from the kiss, his lips ghosting against yours to let you feel the warmth that comes with every word he gives you, “—after I know what heaven feels like as I make love to you.”

And then he kisses you again. Slow, passionate, even if his touches down the length of your body feel urgent and haste as if he wants to feel every inch of you while he devours your lips.

You feel a light tug at the hem of your shirt while you relish in his kiss, before he pulls away, taking the shirt up along the length of your body and it is gone within seconds. His eyes trail down your body before his hands return to hold you tight to him. Sparks ignite wherever bare skin he touches and you gasp at the sensation, and he uses the chance to take your lips in his once again.

His arms tighten around your waist as he buries his face on your neck and nuzzles his nose into your hair.

“Mine,” he whispers as he once again inhales a deep breath, taking in your scent, and his lips continue to kiss every part of you which he could reach. You barely feel it as a tug comes at the waistband of your pants. His hands move so quickly to rip it off of your body, leaving you nearly bare in your undergarments as you are standing in the middle of his living room.

Hyuk pulls away when he feels your hand tugging the hem of his shirt. He grips it tight and takes it off in one swift move. You swallow hard as he appears before you, showing his bare chest which is now rising and falling to each deep breath he takes.

His arm reaches out for you again, catching you by your waist to pull you into his chest. When his lips find yours again, the kiss you exchange with him is no longer shy or hesitant. As your lips devour each other, your teeth clashing and your tongue dancing against one another, everything is filled with pure desire, with the passion that you could only feel with your intended, and love.

Sparks run through your skin as Hyuk leads your arms to wrap themselves around his neck. Then his hands move down your body, before they grip tight at your thighs and he pulls you up, wrapping your legs around his waist without stopping the kiss.

You feel him walking away from the room, taking you with him as you are clinging tight on his body. But you tighten your arms around him, refusing to let him go or to stop kissing him, for this is all you have ever wanted ever since you met his eyes one sunset and felt the mate bond for the first time.  

Hyuk finally lets your go only once he had laid you down on his bed. The sheets feel cold under your skin, but all the unpleasant feelings are gone when the sparks return to your body the moment he lowers himself on top of you.

“There is no turning back from here,” he whispers after nipping at your swollen lips. His eyes are on you, looking at you with admiration and concern this time. It would have meant nothing if it was any other time, but after seeing them looking at you with nothing else but pain for weeks, the tightness in your chest suddenly tugs apart.

“I know. I’ve wanted this ever since I thought about it,” you whisper to him, reaching up to cup his cheeks with your trembling palms. Your heart is pumping so fast that you believe it would break apart. You know that it will be broken one day, perhaps sooner than you think. But tonight, you know that each beat of your heart is there because of him. “Are you sure about this?”

You just had to ask. You know what kind of pain you are going to feel once you become one with him tonight only to be separated the next day. But you also know that you are not the only one feeling the pain. Perhaps for him, it would only become worse.

Hyuk swallows hard then takes a long, deep breath. Instead of answering, he reaches behind you and unclasps your bra, pulling it off quickly before coming back down on you again.

“I refuse to let you go without showing you how much you mean to me, without having a chance to love you, even if it’s for one night,” he says with a low voice. A few groans are slipping out as a sign that his wolf is also pushing forward to feel you. You open your mouth to speak, only to have him stopping you with a deep, longing kiss, filled with a few punishing bites as if he is trying to ravish you.

Your breath is ragged when he finally pulls away, his lips trail down on your skin, moving down the column of your throat and he doesn’t stop until he reaches your breasts. He takes one taut peak of your nipple between his mouth, sucking it gently before he adds pressure the moment you release a soft moan. Your hips start bucking unconsciously against him as he twirls the other taut bud between his fingers.

His kisses slowly move from one breast to the other, then continue trailing down between the valley of your breasts, and he keeps moving lower. Soft whimpers keep slipping out of your lips as his hot kisses trail down your lower abdomen. His hands are sliding down at your sides, moving along with his lips, leaving a long trail of electrical sparks in their wake.

You raise your hips off the bed when he slips his fingers through the waistline of your panties, allowing him to pull it down your legs. He pushes himself up on the bed as he tosses the flimsy fabric away.

Lying there under his heated gaze, you watch him hungrily as he starts taking off his pants and boxer, until he is standing there just as bare as you are. Your eyes travel down his naked body, taking in every dip and curve of him while he is doing the same, as if he wants to memorise every inch of your body, every curve, the way you are doing just the same.

“You are beautiful,” he whispers, leaning down at the foot of the bed. He gently takes each of your ankles in his hands, then slowly pulls your legs up, spreading them apart for him.

Hyuk moves like a predator as he slowly crawls onto the bed. Keeping a gentle hold of one ankle in each of his hand, he leans down, leaving soft kisses on your skin starting from one ankle to the other before he starts moving upward.

He moves slowly as he leaves a trail of his kisses toward your center, taking his time while savouring the taste of your skin under his tongue, as if he wants your whole body to memorise everything, every touch, every kiss.  

Meanwhile, you have grown terribly impatient. His name comes out along with every desperate whimper you make. Your nails are buried deep within the sheets as you hold yourself back from pulling him up towards you, while your hips keep jolting upward with every single electric spark he ignites in your body.

Until finally, he is there. He buries his head between your thighs, his lips are pressed against your nether lips, leaving the faintest of kisses at your dripping folds and licks up at your mound playfully while avoiding the spot where you want him to be the most.

A soft whine comes out at your frustration, and you start calling him with needs while gyrating your hips up to lead him to where your heat is pooling. Yet Hyuk’s lips leave your skin and he chuckles, “Eager, are we?”

Groaning deeply, you start cursing under your breath and beg, “Please, Hyuk. I want you.”

Using one hand, he holds your hips down to stop you from moving and whispers, “And I want you. Take a deep breath, baby. I’m going to prepare you so this wouldn’t hurt so much.”

With his fingers, he parts your folds, exposing your clit to him before his mouth catches it with a kiss. Licking a slow line up your slit with his tongue, he releases a deep growl as he relishes at the taste of your arousal that keeps dripping out.

“Fuck,” he grunts deeply as he takes a deep breath to reign himself. You can feel him shifting beneath you and hear him groaning, but as he is still hidden between your legs, you cannot see him clearly even as you push yourself up to look down. But then his eyes flicker up towards you as he growls, “You taste so sweet, little mate. Sweeter than I had ever imagined you would be.”

His words have your cheeks heating up, yet you are too breathless to say anything that you could only watch him, amused, as he closes his eyes and goes back to your center.

Diving back in to your dripping cunt, he swirls his tongue around your clit until a moan slips through your mouth. Your body must be moving wildly to react to each touch he makes because his hands give a stronger hold on your hips to keep you still. With a deep growl, Hyuk shoves his tongue inside you, sucking and drinking your arousal that sends your body close to erupting and your head spinning so fast you feel like you are losing control.

He pulls back, only to ease a finger inside you, sliding between your tight walls, and adding another as the digit has become slick enough to move easily inside you. Cries after cries escape your lips as he continues to lap at your leaking arousal while sliding his fingers in and out of you, then takes your clit into his mouth, sucking on it gently.

One of your hands comes down, grabbing his soft locks and clench on them tightly, and he groans deeply between your legs. As he could feel your body coiling up to your climax, he continues to ravish you faster and more eagerly, laving and sucking at your sex like a starving man.

Your hips jerk up as he latches onto your clit once again and grinds his teeth around the hood of your nub. The friction has your head spinning, faster than it did before, and you start pressing your hips downward, your body searching for more friction as you feel like you are close to falling apart.

“That’s it, little mate. Let go for me,” he grunts from underneath, lips hovering against your folds while he keeps pumping his fingers in and out of your hot sex in a steady pace, fast enough that the bed beneath your creaks with each movement. “I want you to come all over my face, fill my mouth with your sweet honey before I claim you. Before I thrust my cock into you until you milk me dry.”

The combination of his words and his hot lips that have found their way back to your sex have your body coiling tighter than a spring. You can instantly feel the build-up of your orgasm settling into your lower abdomen, rising and weighing you down so strongly that you can do nothing but to let it take over you like a tidal wave.

And then finally, your first climax comes to you, so strongly that it comes with a scream, and Hyuk continues to lap at every drop of your release. He keeps doing so until you are cleaned, while he uses one hand to hold you down as you continue to writhe and quiver. He gently pulls his fingers out of your throbbing sex, then his mouth dives back in to lap at the rest of your sweet nectar, from your sex to his fingers, leaving not a single drop of it behind.

You watch everything as you are gasping for breath, your gaze is hazy but still clear enough to look at his beautiful face, to see the deep lust in his eyes as he looks up to you. Then slowly, he crawls up on the bed, moving until he is hovering on top of you, until his bare chest is pressed against your heaving breasts.

For a brief moment, you can see that his wolf has taken over. But you could barely see him appearing in his eyes as Hyuk quickly leans down, taking your lips into a deep, intense kiss, devouring you with his tongue shoved through the seam of your lips. You can taste your release from his lips and tongue, you can feel his needs from the rapid beat of his heart, and his hunger from the guttural growls he keeps making as you return each kiss.

You reach up, running your fingers through his hair before holding his head back down to deepen the kiss. His hard cock twitch between your bodies as its tip nudges against your thighs and you whimper, your body jolting up, your arousal leaking as you picture him being inside you. He must have felt it, or perhaps he has caught your scent, because he suddenly pulls away with another deep growl escaping his lips.

Catching your wrists in his hold, he puts your hands together before pulling them up above your head, pressing them against the pillows in a tight hold that is still gentle enough not to hurt.

He looks deeply into your eyes, his eyes switching between their natural colours to the bright golden eyes of his wolf as he reigns in his anger and lust that are pushing through. As much as you want to look away from the pain he is showing you through those eyes, you refuse to do it, as you want to take as much time as you possibly can to memorise every single line of his beautiful face, even if the pain pulsing in his chest is enough to burn you for your sins.

“You came here to know what it feels like to be with your Fated mate. So I’m going to show you. I will show you why Fate has chosen us together,” he says deeply, his soft purrs turning into deep, guttural growls the more he speaks. “I will show you what you will be letting go and I will make sure you will remember this night for the rest of the life you have chosen to be without me.”

He keeps your hands bound together in one grip. Then uses his free hand to trail down, running his palm down your skin until he rests it on your belly. With his hips between your legs, he finds enough space to reach down, and suddenly, his fingers are there, touching your sex that is still throbbing wildly after your first release and gently parting your slick folds.

Gripping his shaft, Hyuk points the tip of his cock at your dripping sex, rubbing it up and down until it becomes slick with your arousal, before lining the tip against your tight entrance.

Feeling your body tense beneath him, Hyuk leans down, pressing his lips at your ear. “Take a deep breath and relax for me, little mate,” he whispers, before he starts lapping the rim of your ear to distract you. Taking deep breaths, your body heat rising at each lap he makes and you can feel your body slowly losing tension.

Then he pushes forward, sinking down into your tight opening, until you feel a sharp pinch deep inside that makes you gasp out.

With the tip of his cock already sheathed within a few inches deep inside you, Hyuk moves his hand to grip tightly at your thigh, pulling your leg up to his waist while you try to control your breath. Then, all of a sudden, he slams the rest of his length deep into you until you cry out in pain.

“I’m sorry, little mate,” he whispers to you as he gives soft kisses at your face and his hand caresses your skin. “The more you hesitate, your body becomes more tense. When that happens, you would have only felt more pain. I don’t want to hurt you more than it should.”

Once your body is adjusted to his cock, you can feel the sting from the first penetration slowly diminishing the more your body relaxes. It doesn’t take long before the throbbing pain between your legs turn into small spasms of pleasure as your walls are clamping around his girth.

Brushing your lips against his, you buck your hips upward and whisper, “I’m ready.”

And so is he. With your words, Hyuk starts to move. He pulls back up before sinking slowly back down, pushing deep inside you while groaning with each thick inch you take in.

“Fuck,” a curse slips past his lips. “So fucking tight, and so wet. You feel so good, little mate,” he grits out as he retreats from your warmth, only to slide back in, getting much easier to move once your hot sex has become completely drenched with your arousal, coating his length with each thrust he makes.  

Once he finds his rhythm, Hyuk keeps thrusting gently into your pussy, adding a slight rotation to his hips as he moves on top of you. His eyes are locked on you to gauge at your reaction, his hands are still holding you tight as he continues to make love to you—one holding your hands up while the other is running up and down your body before reaching up, cupping your breast with his palm.

As the pleasure rises, you can feel the mate bond building stronger, tighter, locked in place the way it should be, and you become overwhelmed to how perfect it feels to become one with him that tears prick at your eyes.

“Ssh—baby,” Hyuk whispers at you gently as he slows down his thrusts. He releases your hands so he could caress your cheek. “Look at me. Focus on me, focus on us, to right now, and nothing else.”

Nodding your head, you keep your eyes on him. With another deep breath, you start moving your hips in tune with the movement he makes, until your pleasure takes over and it becomes the only thing that matters.

Hyuk pulls your arms to wrap around him, before his hands find your hips where he takes a tight hold. His gentle thrusts soon become faster, until it falls to another steady rhythm as he grinds his cock against your throbbing hot walls, stroking you harder in each thrust, slowly and surely bringing you to oblivion.

He whispers soft, coaxing words as you breathe in deep, shuddering breaths as the pleasure rises once more, increasing rapidly than before. Your nails sink deep into his skin while your soft mewls grow louder the closer you are to your end, your whole body writhes and quivers intensely to each of his thrust.

His hands trail down your thighs, gripping hard before he pulls your legs up, hoisting them both up on his shoulders. Then he continues to fuck you harder, faster, reaching deep inside you until you scream out his name.

The satisfied moans you keep releasing to respond to his deep grunts, the way your muscles are contracting around his hard length, he takes in everything as a sign that your climax is close, just in time for him to feel his own comes rushing down on him. And soon, he picks up his pace, repeatedly slamming into you deep and hard within your walls.

You could feel the build-up of your climax rising in your lower abdomen. The deep growl he makes lets you know that he could feel it as you grow tighter around him, as your body is coiling hard to the edge of your release.

“Fuck, baby. You’re so tight,” he grits out, his voice turning deep with his desire. He lets your shaking legs go just so he can bend over the curve of your body, kissing the side of your neck before he tugs at your earlobe. “Are you going to come for your mate, baby? Are you going to come for me?”

“Yes!” you cry out as the first wave of your climax comes rolling through you, so intense that your whole body feels like it is about to explode with all the mate sparks coming to light. And you can feel his cock straining and getting larger within you, before he coils up to his own climax with a deep, animalistic growl.

“Yes, yes, yes! Hyuk, I’m—” you exclaim loudly as your orgasm flows through you in a blinding, pulsing current. Your legs are shaking hard and your hips continue to jerk up to him, forcing the tip of his cock nudging deep inside your walls.

Even as you are yet to come down from the dizzying heights of your orgasm, Hyuk has already started moving again within you, starting slow as your walls are still locked tight around him like a fist. Meanwhile, as your senses come clear, you release a soft gasp as you realise that he is still hard inside you and is ready to come to another climax.  

You lay panting beneath him as he runs a soothing hand down the length of your body, while his lips find your skin, leaving kisses up your neck before he catches your lips in his. You have become a complete whimpering mess beneath him, and he drowns every sound you are releasing through your lips as he deepens his kiss, breathing in your voice and deep breaths that come along with the spasms of your climax that seems to never end.

Then suddenly you can feel it, his cock swelling between your walls, twitching and hardening before he starts increasing his pace. He pulls away from the kiss, his eyes are the colour of his wolf’s as he looks down at you. He grips your hips tighter, using them as leverage as he starts to move faster, grinding inside you without holding back, chasing for his own climax.

Hyuk presses a thumb on your clit, riling you up to another orgasm as he thrusts harder, hitting all the right places within your sex that your climax rises just as intense as the one you had last.

“I’m going to come deep inside you, love,” his voice comes out husky and breathless as he speaks against your lips. “I will fill you up, marking every inch of your walls with my cum.”

With the remaining of your previous climax still running through you, and his words burning up something deep inside you, it doesn’t take long before you feel the familiar tightness inside your abdomen rising, threatening to break through. He keeps on slamming deep inside you, repeatedly, rapidly, until you moan out once again, your throat locking up as your body is preparing itself to fall into another explosive orgasm brewing in your groin.

“Come with me, little mate,” he growls, and you call out to him as you are blinded by the ripples of pleasure that comes shattering you apart in a series of moans, curses, and inaudible cries. Right at the same time, Hyuk growls out as he is also thrown into the same ledge, cursing out as he shoots jets of his cum deep inside you.

It takes you a moment to recover.

Your body is exhausted and spent, the final orgasm had come to you in a huge wave that you could only lay panting beneath your Fated while he trails gentle kisses all over your face, starting from your lips, to the tip of your nose, then move down the column of your throat. Your heartbeat is still racing inside your chest, but you focus on the sparks which his hands are causing on your skin, and the warmth his gentle kisses are leaving behind in their wake.

You can feel his lips nipping at your skin, stopping at the junction between your neck and shoulder, right where his mark should be. And then you start feeling his teeth pressing down, before his canine descends, ready to pierce through your delicate skin. Yet the moment you can feel them coming, thoughts of your family, of your future and Hyuk’s, all come crashing down on you.

You can see it clearly in your mind as if everything had already happened.

Images of your parents and your younger siblings being tossed outside of the Pack lands, of you being captured and thrown into the dungeon for treason, and of Hyuk being punished in front of the Pack for being defiant to his Alpha. Then everything you have felt, the delightful feeling of being one with your Fated and all the hope for having a future filled with love, are washed away instantly by fear.

Hyuk pulls away, snapping back as if he could feel the wave of emotions that are running through you. The moment you catch his dark eyes looking down at you, filled with love and concern, your tears come flowing out like a river.

“Hyuk—”

The look of pain in his eyes mirrors your own. You don’t have to see your own eyes to know it, when you could see it through his gaze, and you could feel everything, all of his pain that are carved just as deep as yours.

“Sshh—” he whispers, lowering himself again to kiss all the tears away. “I understand. Don’t say anything. It’ll be okay, I promise.”

He keeps whispering you all the words he could think of to soothe your worries and fear away. You know that his words are nothing but empty promises, that nothing will be okay once you are faced with reality as the morning comes.

But you do as he says, keeping all the words to yourself as you close your eyes, as you let him kiss away your pain and make love to you one last time.

Standing in the middle of the Alpha’s room, you can hear them all before you see them.

You focus on the sound of chattering happening outside, coming from all the Pack members who are waiting for you to come out, while your eyes are locked at the sight of the moonlight you could see through the large window before you. You keep your attention to other places but here, to simply ignore all the female wolves who are busy fussing over your dress, your hair, while you couldn’t even bother to care.

You say nothing even as they all finish their work, bowing to you before leaving you alone in the room. You choose to wallow in silence as you feel completely numb, defeated, as you are minutes away to be handed away to the man that you have no love for.

“_____.”

You turn around to see your mother standing at the doorway, looking just as tired as you are yet still beautiful in her lilac dress. “Mom?”

As a werewolf who doesn’t age like how humans normally would, your mother looks a bit older than her age as she stands there watching you. Her eyes are filled with guilt as she stares at you, for knowing exactly what you are going through and for not being able to fight against everyone to defend you.

“I—” she chokes out, sobbing, “I’m—”

You rush forward, taking her hands in yours and force a smile. “Will you walk me out to the platform, Mom? Since Dad is already there with the Alpha.”

Your mother sucks a deep breath and nods, unable to say a word when she knows that whatever she says would only cause either of you to break down.

Everything becomes a blur as you walk out of the Alpha’s house towards the field, where the mating ceremony is held, hand-in-hand with your mother. You could only focus on your beating heart, and to how your hand is trembling in your mother’s tight hold. You can tell that her hand is trembling just as hard as yours, and you tighten your fingers around hers the closer you are to the center of the field.

Right there, at the center, standing on top of the platform, is the Alpha. Wearing a pair of shirt and trousers that are just as pale white as yours, he seems to glow under the moonlight, his skin looks bright even if it is also sickly pale, yet he still appears more dominant from the others.

He reaches out his hand to welcome you as you slowly climb up the platform, and you watch him closely, studying his feature as you nearly fail to recognise him.

His eyes are swollen, his cheeks had grown sunken and his skin is completely pale as a paper. The once strong and mighty Alpha, the man that had once caused many female wolves to swoon over his dashing looks, is now withering right in front of his people, his Pack, all because of the Mate Sickness. If this mating ceremony doesn’t happen, his life would wither to none in a matter of weeks, perhaps days.

Your hand is no longer trembling as you take his hand. But the moment your skin touches, all you could feel is chill running through your body.

The Alpha smiles at you, the hope and gratitude in his eyes are enough to bring back the colour and youth back to his skin to make him look more lively even before the mate bond is formed. You could only watch him with an amazed look in your eyes as it happens.

He moves closer to you, leaning down to whisper, “Thank you, for taking such a huge responsibility. I know that this is hard for you, but I will do everything in my power to make make sure that every sacrifice you are making will worth it.”

His words hold promises that you never would have thought he could manage to offer you. But you say nothing in return. All you do is bow your head to him, submitting to your Alpha as you stand beside him during his speech. Once he is finally done, he pulls you forward to stand at the front of the platform as he presents you to the Pack,

“Please welcome, your new Alpha female, my Chosen Mate.”

As the entire pack welcomes you with a loud cheer and applause, all you could focus on is the look you see in their eyes. As you scan through the crowds of people before you, you could see all the various looks they are giving you as they watch you standing there; from the look of astonishment, relief, to pity. Then your eyes fall to the line where the ranked werewolves are standing, stopping at the three Betas of the pack, finding him standing there in the middle.

Kwon Hyuk.

You hold your gaze on him for a moment, silently exchanging the pain in your eyes to his own, before his gaze turn cold. The pain in your chest had turned dull to numb, after you had spent the last night of your freedom crying over losing him. You are starting to feel him slipping away and you force yourself to look away from his gaze, after giving him a small smile as a final goodbye.

As you turn to face your Alpha, Hyuk turns to leave the Beta line and starts heading towards the woods.

Neither of the other Betas beside him makes any move to stop him, as they are the only other people who had known about his ordeal, his sacrifice, but an Enforcer follows him close behind, stopping him just as he is about to walk past the line of trees bordering the woods.

“Beta Hyuk,” the Enforcer calls for him, falling one step behind from the broken-hearted Beta as he tries to stop him from leaving. “You can’t leave. The ceremony isn’t over yet.”

Hyuk looks over his shoulder, keeping his eyes on the clueless Enforcer as he holds himself back from looking far away towards the platform as the ceremony continues. “I already have the permission from the Alpha to leave. I’m not the only Beta to this pack, the others can take over,” he coldly speaks, before he continues to rush further away.

“But—Beta Hyuk!”

His words are fruitless as the Beta is quick to disappear through the woods. It takes him no time before he shifts into his wolf and runs ahead into the depth of the forest, far away from the ceremony.

At the top of the platform, the Alpha had just finished his vow to take you as his mate, while you are just finishing your own. His face lights up as you finish the vow, as if a new breath of life had just been given to him through the words alone.

Wrapping an arm around your waist, the Alpha pulls you close to him until your chest are pressed against one another. You can feel his heartbeat pacing in his chest, vibrating against yours. His eyes glow into his wolf’s as he leans down, descending over to you with his extended canine pressing against your skin.

The moment the Alpha pierces his canine through your skin, marking you as his mate, you scream out in pain. Not only for the bite, but for the painful snap you feel inside your chest as the mating bond between you and Kwon Hyuk breaks apart.

The last thing you could hear is the sound of people around you shouting for your name, followed with a long, heartbreaking howl that echoes through the night, before everything around you grows dark and you fall helplessly to the ground beneath you.

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Love4eva.

Your boyfriend is a bit drunk and very much in love with you.

“I love you. You know that right, y/n?” Hyuk stands in front of you, flowers in his hands at your front door at one-thirty in the morning. You can see the red flush that spreads across his face and the way his lips are pulled into a sheepish lopsided smile. He’s drunk, to put it better. “Like, I really really fucking love you.” He says. You rub your tired eyes and he pushes the flowers towards your chest.

It’s been almost a week since you’ve seen your boyfriend and you really didn’t expect to have him standing at your door like this. You know he’s been busy with things and even though you’ve called and texted, it’s nothing like having him right beside you.

“You came all this way to say that?” You ask, a smiling forming on your lips as you take them, admiring the pretty colours. Hyuk nods. You’re a lost for words. It’s not like Hyuk doesn’t tell you these things, he does. Just in a very reserved manner. “What bought this on, Hyuk?” It’s not like you don’t appreciate this, you do. Your boyfriend is someone who’s emotional when it needs be. It’s rare to see your boyfriend looking dishevelled outside your door in the early hours of the morning.

“I missed you like crazy.” Hyuk admits, letting out a breath. “I sleep better next to you, y/n. I like the way you make me breakfast in the morning and I like when you play with my hair when I’m falling asleep. I thought I was going crazy without you this last week.” You boyfriend slumps against the side of the door, eyes never leaving yours. “I really needed to see you.” You giggle. Kwon Hyuk was something.

“And you thought to come at one am?” You’re trying not to laugh. It’s cute honestly. You’re boyfriend likes to pretend he’s all tough. But you see right through that completely. His smile falters and he looks a little embarrassed as he stands up properly with a slight pout.

“Jiho said it was a good idea.” Hyuk mumbles. Your boyfriend was something – you remember meeting Hyuk and not thinking much of him. You remember treating him like he was anyone else and how that had somehow transpired into a fully pledged friendship that had moved into the awkward period of does he like me? Do I like him? Now, three years later, you can’t get enough of him. He never ceases to surprise you. “Do you want me to go?” He mumbles and you grab his hand, squeezing tight.

“Of course not, idiot.” You say, entwining your fingers together. “You came all this way.” Hyuk kisses your hand, grinning wildly.

“Can we go eat together, y/n? I want pork belly.” You blink. Your boyfriend is completely unphased at the time of night he’s arrived. You can’t help but laugh, shaking your head. A date at this time of night isn’t the one – maybe tomorrow when he’s sober you can get breakfast together.

“I can make you some food, baby.” You suggest. You’re too comfortable in your pyjamas to want to get out of them.

“Yes please.” Hyuk shuffles into your apartment and shuts the door. You put the flower o the table and move into the kitchen to make some ramen and side dishes. In the background, you can hear you boyfriend struggling to take off his shoes before you hear a thud and see your boyfriend shuffling to be right next to you. His arms wrap around your waist as you search your cupboards for food. “I really missed you, y/n. Did you miss me?”

“You’re so clingy.” You snicker. Hyuk kisses the back of your neck. “How much did you drink, Hyuk?”

“Enough.” He says, a grin against your neck. “Jiho kept ordering rounds.” Unsurprising. You could imagine how drunk your boyfriend was earlier compared to now. You find yourself breaking up the ramen into chunks and dropping it into the pot of water with all the seasoning.

“And you couldn’t say no?”

“Eh? Of course not.” Hyuk huffs. “Jiho was nice enough. I should be nice enough to drink it.” Hyuk sighs, head resting against your shoulder. “I can’t wait for this food with you.”

“It’s not much.”

“I love it anyway.” Hyuk insists. “You make ramen the best. Never too soggy and never too firm. Just right.” Your boyfriend is definitely wasted. It’s a battle to separate Hyuk from your waste so you can make some eggs and grab some side-dishes. He sits down at the table waiting with a soft look on his face and you feel yourself feeling so incredibly fond.

Once it’s all ready, you bring it to the table and Hyuk looks with hungry eyes at all the food.

“Wow, my girlfriend could be a chef.” Hyuk compliments, digging his chopsticks into the ramen and taking a mouthful. He hums, content, around it with hearts in his eyes. You roll your eyes, feeling your cheeks go warm and your stomach fill with butterflies. Why was your boyfriend so goddamn sweet?

“Stop it.” You say, smiling. “Just eat, okay? I’m tired.”

“Yes baby.” You both eat in comfortable silence and you can’t help but think that it’s the best kind of silence. You’ve never been so comfortable around anyone before but with Hyuk, you feel like you can really be yourself. It’s silly how much you love this man, who has sauce all over his face and sucks up noodles like he’s never eaten before. Three years and everyday feels better than the last. You’ve never loved someone as much as you love Hyuk.

When your plates are empty, you sigh with a heavy stomach and your eyes fluttering close.

“Sleep?”

“Sleep.” Hyuk answers and you leave the plates abandoned on the table. That’s a tomorrow problem. You both shuffle to your bedroom and as soon as you flick on the light, Hyuk is behind you, flicking off the light throwing you into the bed. Diving in next to you, he pulls you close and sighs.

“Baby, you can’t wear jeans in bed.” You say. Hyuk grunts, unmoving.

“I’m comfortable.” He retorts and in the darkness of the room, you can see his eyes are closed and he doesn’t look like he’s going to move anytime soon.

“You’re going to uncomfortable in the morning.” You tut.

“It’ll be fine.” You boyfriend say, adamant and unmoving. “Don’t think I’ve ever missed someone as much as I missed you, y/n.” You move your hands to run through your boyfriends hair. He hums and you kiss his cheek.

“Is that so?” You say.

“Everyone is jealous of my sexy foreign girlfriend.” Hyuk mumbles. “And they should be. You’re so sexy.” You feel his hand run the length of your thigh. “Everything about you is sexy, y/n. Whenever we go out, everyone tells me how lucky I am to have a sexy girl like you by my side.”

“I remember you saying I wasn’t your style.” You tease. Hyuk stammers against your neck, embarrassed. You remember how you told him you thought he was attractive, and he had said you weren’t his type, that was before you both were friends and realised your feelings for one another. Of course, that’s not the case now.

“I was wrong.” Hyuk says, seriously. “You’re seriously my type. You cook so well and you dress like a model. Your parent’s food is the best as well.” You can’t help but laugh.

“Is that so?”

“Yes.” Hyuk says. “You’re the best.” You say, letting your legs tangle with his own. “I think I wanna stay here for the rest of my life.” You know he’s drunk but those words make your heart skip a beat. There’s no where else in the world you want to be than right here, next to the love of your life.

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[oraclekleo]

[Readings] Solo Artists (idols, actors, actresses, rappers, celebrities)

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Solo Artists

Lee Dong Wook Relationship Role

Lee Dong Wook Kinky* Reading

Lee Dong Wook - Shadow of the Moon (Single R. mod.)

Lee Dong Wook Ideal Partner

Lee Dong Wook - Love is a Battlefield

Lee Dong Wook - Dark Mansion

Lee Jae Wook Ideal Partner

Lee Jae Wook Kinky* Reading

Wonho reacting to his lover asking for an oral

Wonho Kinky* Reading

ph-1 Ideal Partner

Deantrbl Ideal Partner

Woodz Relationship Role

Woodz Kinky* Reading

Woodz Ideal Partner

Woodz - Sweet Romance [@kpopstan127]

Jay Park Relationship Role

Sawamoto Natsuki - Sweet Romance

Lee Soo Hyuk Kinky* Reading

Lee Soo Hyuk Relationship Role

Lee Soo Hyuk Ideal Partner

Lee Soo Hyuk - Love is a Battlefield

Lee Soo Hyuk - Shadow of the Moon

Park Seo Joon Kinky Reading

Jaejoong Special - Kinky* Reading + Relationship Role + Bonus Questions

Kentaro Sakaguchi Relationship Role

Luo Yunxi Relationship Role

Luo Yunxi Ideal Partner

Itsuki Fujiwara - Sweet Romance (@hellomochiq)

Gong Yoo Relationship Role

Lee Min Ho Relationship Role

Wi Ha Joon Kinky* Reading

Lee Min Ki Kinky* Reading

Kleo + Lee Min Ki - Libido

LØREN Kinky* Reading

Lee Do Hyun Kinky Reading

Gikwang Kinky Reading

Kwon Eunbi Kinky Reading

Andy Bian Kinky Reading

Yoo Ah In Kinky Reading

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[yeoldotcom]

—♡ ootd w boyfriend!dean

requested by @breaudelaire 💓

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[nanawyd]

Someone pls I beg you, create a heartthrob college dean AU based on And July 😔

#dean #deantrbl #deanfluenza #hyuk kwon #kwon #kr&b #kwon hyuk scenarios #fanfic #writters #pls

[seawitch62]

Fanfiction Masterlist

ATEEZ

Delusional Woods - Multiple (Seonghwa) - Suggestive

Shoo Fly! - Hongjoong - 3rd POV

Worst Date Scenario - Yeosang x OC

The Orchard - Jongho x reader 

Stay or Go - Mingi x reader

The Lighthouse - Yunho x reader - suggestive 

Metamorphosis - Yeosang x reader - yandere 

Genie - Wooyoung x  Hongjoong x reader - yandere

The Convention - Seonghwa x reader 

Unfriended - San x reader - yandere

AOMG/ h1ghrmusic/MoreVision

The Trolls - Jay Park - Poem

Worst Date Scenario - Jay Park - Fluff

The Collector _ Jay Park - Humour 

Backstreet Boys Party - Jay Park x Backstreet Boys - Horror 

Astro

Altar - Moonbin x reader- Horror yandere

Big Bang 

Cursed! - Jiyong x reader 

BTOB

Birthday Cake - Minhyuk x Reader - Suggestive

Dean - Kwon Hyuk

Torment of the Demon -Dean   x reader - yandere

DBSK

The P.I - Yunho x OC - Detective AU

The P.I (2) - Yunho - Detective AU

Forget Me Not - Jaejoong x OC

Once Upon A Time - Jaejoong x OC

No Exit - Junsu x OC x Jaejoong - Suggestive

The Boss - Junsu x OC

Linked by Ink - Jaejoong x reader - fluff - fantasy 

The Rooms - Changmin x Minho x reader 

Season of the Witch - Junsu x reader -yandere

Enhypen

Carnival of Fright -  Heeseung - Horror 

EXO

Worst Date Scenario - Kyungsoo x Reader

Delusional Woods - Multiple (Sehun) - Suggestive

The Honey Trap - Lay x reader - Suggestive  

Flight 472 - Kai x reader - fluff

Office Dalliance - Suho x reader - smut 

The Satyr - Xuimin - humour 

Imprint -  Baekhyun x reader - yandere smut 

Truth best told cold - Suho x reader - yandere 

iKON

Re-Run? - OT7 x OC 

Re-Run, Re-Run - OT7 x OC

The Maintence Guy - Junhoe x reader 

Monsta X

Truth Captured - Kihyun

Romantic getaway in October -  Hyungwon x reader -  horror 

Night Terrors - Minhyuk x reader - yandere

Here Kitty, Kitty! - Joohoney x reader - yandere horror 

NCT

Revenge is best served in high heels - Yandere Johnny

The Purple - Taeyong x OC - Implied Smut

The Purple (2) - Taeyong x OC 

Worst Date Scenario - Yuta

Aliens Are Here! - Mark x OC - X-Files AU

Baby Doll - Doyoung x reader - Yandere

I Wonder - Haechan x reader - yandere

Mark and the guys in black -  Mark x reader

Green Tea Fangs - Jaehyun x reader - suggestive- horror

The Mechanic - Taeil l x reader - yandere 

Oneus

The Tribe - Leedo x OC - Fluff

Pentagon 

The Sculptor - Wooseok x reader - yandere 

The Rose

The Garden - Woosung x reader - yandere 

Seventeen

Catnip Man Series - Jeonghan x OC - Fluff

Worst Date Scenario - Mingyu x OC

Roadside Service - Seungkwan x reader - fluff

The Shortcut - Joshua x reader

Mountain Laurel (Kalmia latifolia) -  Jeonghan x reader - Yandere 

Party -  Minghao x reader 

Autons. - Vernon x reader - sci fi - horror

Shinee

Home - Kibum (Key) x reader 

The Rooms - Minho x Changmin x reader 

SF9

The Tribe (2) - Multiple x OC

Cancelled Flight - SF9 x OC

The 10 O’Clock - Rowoon x reader - smut

Chapstick Caper - Jaeyoon x reader 

Narcissus - Hwiyoung x reader - Suggestive - yandere 

Friends with Benefits - Jaeyoon x reader 

Stray Kids

The Arena - Bang Chan - King of Hell

Munchausen syndrome by proxy. -  Hyunjin x reader - yandere

Drenched payback - Minho x reader 

The Interrogation. - Christopher x reader - horror 

Super Junior 

Bus Ride - Donghae x reader 

UP10TION

Welcome To Reality - Jinhyuk x Reader - Yandere

Verivery

Compiler -  Gyehyeon x reader - horror 

Victon

Timemaster - Seungsik x Reader

VIXX

Replacement - Leo x OC - Yandere

Wanna One 

Sneakers - Sungwoon x reader - fluff

The Changeling - Kang Daniel x reader 

2PM

Worst Date Scenario - Jay Park x OC

The Collector - Jay

Delusional Woods - Multiple (Wooyoung) - Suggestive

Stress Relief - Junho x reader - smut 

Fragrant Obsession - Jun.k x reader - yandere

Kdrama Actor

Mr. S - Lee Dong Wook x OC - Suggestive

The Marionettist.- Lee Dong Wook x reader - yandere

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[khhunniewriting]

Dile Que Tu Me Quieres

“You two are still together?” your mother asked, the sour look on her face only became more pronounced by the sigh she gave shortly after. “When will you come to your senses Y/N? A boy like that is only going to break your heart.”

“I know mom,” your sigh mimicked hers. You were an adult, able to do as you wished. This is why they didn’t bother to put so much effort into convincing you on a daily basis but they sure did like to try when they were reminded of your situation. “We’ve only been together for days, 821 to be exact,” you deadpanned.

The glare your mother gave showed she was not happy with your smart remark. 

“Any day now he’s going to fuck one of his backup dancers, get into a gang fight, or go broke buying clothes all over the world. Seriously, I’m just waiting for that one dating scandal to teach me my lesson!”

Your mother threw her slipper at you to stop your sarcastic rambling but it only made you laugh. “Don’t raise your voice to your mother, I’m just worried about you and that boy.”

A chill went up your spine once again as you heard your mother call Dean a boy. “Okay mom, first of all, he’s not a boy...he’s a man.”

“Tch,” she clicked her tongue completely ignoring your valid points.

“Second of all he’s a very successful man with a career- and before you cut me off singing is a career.”

Your mother sighed walking away. “There’s no reasoning with you.” She tried to get the last word in but you weren’t one to stand down. 

Even if she was your mother, you stood for facts and reason. Dean was nothing but loyal, kind, and loving since the moment you met him. No one could tell you otherwise. It was you who was always by his side. They didn’t know how he felt or how he made you feel. You were the only person capable of judging whether he was right for you. “I don’t know why you insist on fighting mom.” You gave her a quick kiss on the cheek before grabbing your car keys. “I love you and I love Dean too so deal with it.”

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As soon as you opened the door to your shared apartment Dean came over with a look of concern. “So how did it go?”

You inhaled deeply and exhaled the same, dropping the weight you had been carrying on your shoulders. 

“That bad?” Dean knew all too well that your parents disapproved of him. It hurt him to see you struggle to balance both your relationship and family life. Honestly, he would love to go with you, be right by your side as you visited your parents. He was tired of borrowing you from them- he wanted to share. He held you for a moment letting you decompress.

“I love you.”

Dean cracked a smile at your sudden profession of love. “I love you too.” His hands smoothed over your back and arms as he pulled away. Getting a good look at you made him blush. There was never a day when he didn’t think how lucky he was to have you in his life. 

“What?” you too broke out blushing. “Why are you blushing?”

He hid his face in the crook of your neck unable to face you. “You’re just so...beuatiful.” He muttered the last word. The way you stuck by him, never doubting, showed how real your relationship was. He didn’t want to lose that. “Now tell me what did she say?”

You had almost forgotten the reason you had gone over. All you wanted was to inform your parents that you would be taking Dean along as your plus one to your cousin’s wedding next weekend. “Does it matter?” you shrugged. “I’m taking you with me anyway.” It was obvious your parents had been offing you as a single woman to your relatives. “I’m going to show you off and rub it in all my bitchy cousins’ faces that I am happily taken.” They could all shove their opinions up their asses. You were happy with your private life. They didn’t have to know every detail of your life but you didn’t want the phone to start ringing months later when they found out.

Dean laughed, your determination was as bright as ever. “You know more than anyone how much I love you.” Dean took out a familiar gold ring from his pocket and slid it on your finger. “You forgot this again.”

The opposite hand clutched at your chest as you experienced a mini heart attack. “I DIDN’T-?” you exclaimed, socked. Never in your life had you had a real gold ring, let alone one with diamonds. It was hard adjusting to it. Wanting to take care of it, you would constantly take it off and place it in “safe places” to avoid losing it. “I could have lost it and never known until now.” It didn’t help that you had a full set of midi rings on each hand.

Dean smiled not thinking much about it. “It wasn’t lost. You left it on the tray beside the bathroom sink.” He knew you had probably rushed out of the shower forgetting to get your jewelry. “The necklace is in there too.”

Great, even your specially designed necklace had been left behind. “I’m such a bad girlfriend.” Dean had given it to you on your most recent anniversary. It hardly ever left your neck, the exception being when you showered. 

“You’re not a bad girlfriend...” Dean seemed to defend you. “...You’re just a forgetful fiance.”

Because of Dean’s popularity, the whole engagement had to be kept between you two until he could find a way to get the news out there without some third-party speculation. He wanted to personally announce it- let it all come from him.

The truth was you were pregnant! HIs proposal and your test results came too close together making it difficult to announce without people writing it off like a shotgun wedding. He was too happy to fight with reporters. 

“For our child’s sake, I hope you don’t continue to forget things.”

“What, you think I’ll forget the baby at the hospital or something?” you laughed jokingly. 

He joined in the laughter but very seriously began to wonder what your parents' reaction would be to the news. Thankfully you had yet to show any signs of pregnancy and could put off the worry for a few more months. He, on the other hand, was worried since day one. 

“What’s wrong?” you asked when you saw his smile fade.

“You don’t think me being a singer is-” His lips stopped moving as yours joined his in a soft heartfelt kiss. 

The love would always be there no matter what Dean did for a living. If he continued as a singer into his old age or if he quit and became a hip stay at home dad. You never wanted him to doubt. “Is that a good enough answer?”

“I’m sorry I didn’t hear you.” He slyly countered, “can you repeat it?”

Even if he was playing around you let him have it once more. This time you wrapped your arms around his neck demanding to be carried off like the spoiled queen he taught you to be.

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The wedding went...well. 

Dean was popular with all your relatives aged 30 and down. They didn’t even need to be introduced rather they had to be reminded he wasn’t there as a singer but as your fiance boyfriend. They kept nagging him to sing. You, of course, fought them off trying to keep it a day off for Dean.

Being the greatest person alive, Dean gave in to the bride’s wishes. He assured you it was no problem and that it would “give your parents a chance to see first hand what he did.” 

Your parents had never so much as heard Dean. They were pleasantly surprised when they heard his soft melodic voice fill the event venue. Because of his tattoos, fancy clothes, and common misconceptions of hip-hop singers they had painted him differently. 

It was funny to see your father’s frown of approval. It was hard to hear them but you were sure he had said something along the lines of “not bad” to your mother.

He rejoined you after taking a few pictures. “That was interesting...” he gave you a peck on the cheek as he took his seat beside you once more. “Your little cousin, the flower girl, she asked me to call a classmate and tell her it was really me in the picture she posted on Instagram.”

You were a fit of giggles as he explained the situation. 

“I didn’t know children could be so thorough.” The classmate practically gave him an over-the-phone interview to confirm his identity. 

“Children are more advanced nowadays.”

He couldn’t agree more. What grade-schooler had an iPhone and multiple social media profiles? As he learned today, many. Dean had to admit he was a bit worried about his own child. “We can’t give ours a phone until high school.”

You laughed, “deal.”

It wasn’t until a few months later that Dean broke the news about your engagement and subsequent pregnancy. That’s when Dean was invited to your parent’s house for the first time ever.

“Time to face the music I suppose.” Dean held your hand as he helped you out of the car.

“Should be easy.” You couldn’t resist but joke about it. “You are a singer after all.” The free hand rubbed your protruding belly. Finally, a sign of your child was given to you. Dean had worried every day since the announcement. There were so many comments being made.

“People will always talk. I’m sure many of your true fans will still love you and make up for those who wish to see us fail and become unhappy.”

“I’m not really worried about the fans.”

“Good because I’m not really worried about them either. Same goes for anyone else.” His eyes looked at you intently, waiting for you to put him at ease with your sweet words. “I love you and that’s all that matters.”

“I love you too,” he grinned. Instinctively, he had to kiss you for confessing your love to him.

“Haters can fight me.”

The idea of you fighting anyone, with your barely being able to make it through the day, was comical. Even if the baby had yet to grow significantly you were lethargic and suffered from swollen feet. Most days you ended up napping three to four times a day. Nonetheless, he was a supportive husband. “No one stands a chance.”

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A/N: Yes, the title is in Spanish but the fic is still in English. I could have translated it but I simply chose to make the title of this fic be the name of the song that inspired it. The song is in Spanish so hence the title.

Dile que tu me quieres by Ozuna

English Translation

#khh scenarios #dean scenarios #kwon hyuk scenarios #khh #dean #kwon hyuk #hyuk scenarios #fanxy child scenarios #deanfluenza #khh fanfiction #deantrbl #khh imagines

[imaginarysonder]

OOTD

Title: OOTD

Word Count: 1324

Prompt: Dean’s fashion gets in the way

Warnings: None...just some marshmallow fluff

You smiled as you hugged the back wall of the club. It was the farthest from the stage but you still caught glimpses of Dean between the movie bodies. He was doing a small show at a club in Itaewon and since you lived close he had asked you to come. Plus after a long time, he was finally performing with Crush and Zico again. Seeing as they were all big name celebrities, the club was packed and you kept shuffling between people so they wouldn’t knock your drink out of your hand. You watched and nodded to the beat as you watched Dean and his friends do what they loved. The crowd loved it too and you wished it wouldn’t end. Eventually, the club was closing and it was the last song. The wrapped up and you filed out with everyone else.

You loitered outside of the club waiting for Dean to come out the main door since there was no side or back door. Unfortunately, there were many other fans waiting too. You pulled your hood up over your dad hat and pulled the brim down lower. You and Dean had been dating for about a year now, and he was not private about it. You had only been dating about four months before Dispatch had gotten a hold of it and your personal life had been put on display. You didn’t mind. You were able to shut out a lot of the hate, but you still couldn’t get used to random strangers recognizing you and coming up to talk to you about your boyfriend. You tried to be as polite as possible, but you liked to avoid it at all costs if you were able.

You wished you had brought a mask to cover your face. Suddenly, a girl to your right glanced at you and her eyes filled with recognition and you braced yourself.

“Omo! Aren’t you Dean oppa’s girlfriend?” she asked loudly.

You cringed at her volume, but before you could answer, the bouncer at the door called your name. “Y/N-ssi! Come this way please.” He held the door open a crack for you and you bowed to the girl before you rushed towards the girl. You could hear other exclamations behind you, of both jealousy and disgust, but you brushed it off.

After the door was closed securely behind you, you sighed in relief. You pushed your hat back a little before moving down the hall and towards the backstage door. You knocked lightly on the door before cracking it open. On the other side, you saw Dean, Crush, and Zico all look up at you from where they were all sitting in chairs in a loose circle. You bowed slightly before moving into the room and closing the door behind you. Dean reached his hand out to you and you moved to take it. He smiled at you as you moved to stand beside him.

“It was a great show,” you congratulated all of them.

“You were there?” Crush asked incredulously. “I didn’t see you at all.”

Zico nodded in agreement.

“Y/N likes to lurk in the back,” Dean said teasingly.

You shot him a look. “More like, I like to not get beer spilled on me and get all gross from other people’s sweat,” you countered. “But it was super fun nonetheless.”

They all laughed and you settled into comfortable conversation. “Are you not going out yet?” you asked.

“No, we’re waiting for the crowd to disperse,” Zico said. “Although it might not.”

You chuckled. “A lot of those people are hardcore,” you admitted.

“Did you get recognized?” Dean asked. You caught the flash of worry in his eye and you felt him grip your hand slightly tighter.

“Uh… yeah by one girl, but the bouncer let me in so it didn’t amount to anything,” you said reassuringly.

“Well, it’s no wonder you get recognized, you two are practically wearing couple outfits,” Crush said indignantly.

You looked down at your clothes and Dean’s. He was right. Both of you were wearing dark hoodies with the hoods pulled up over your dad hats. Dean had gone for wide-legged pants, while you had stuck to your trusty distressed skinny jeans. Dean also had a mask wrapped around his chin and thin wire-rimmed glasses perched on his nose. You laughed. “Don’t copy me,” you scolded him playfully.

“What are you talking about?” he shot back. “What time did you get dressed this morning! I probably got dressed first! So, you copied me.”

You laughed.

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Finally, the four of you decided it was safe enough to leave the club. It was close to four in the morning. The bouncer assured you the crowd had thinned greatly, but you weren’t surprised when there was still a small group of people outside. Zico, Crush, and Dean were polite and greeted the people. Luckily it wasn’t a pushy crowd even though they all refused pictures. One girl said hello to you and you smiled and exchanged small talk with her. Dean pulled you along. Zico and Crush got into cars and bid you two good night. You imagined Dean wanted to walk around. This was his favorite time. When the world was sleeping and he could roam wherever he wanted.

The stragglers of the crowd tried to follow the two of you as you tried to cross the street, but Dean had other ideas. He turned to the crowd and smiled warmly. “Thank you all for your support tonight, it was so much fun to see you. However, it is late and I would like some time alone with my girlfriend. We don’t get much of it, so I hope you understand. Please get home safely.” Although his words were friendly, there was a firmness in his tone that commanded authority and took everyone by surprise.

The stragglers nodded and dispersed surprisingly and soon you were left alone on the street with Dean. He looked down and smiled at you as he took your hand firmly and lead you down one of the many winding alleys in Itaewon. The streets were quiet and the sky was clear so it felt like it was only the two of you. You walked hand-in-hand in silence, but there was no need to talk.

Soon you could see the night beginning to fade away into dawn. The sky was no longer black but a hint of grey tinged the horizon. You ended up at your apartment and Dean leaned against your building, pulling you against his chest. You wrapped your arms around his middle tightly and his smell washed over you as you inhaled deeply. “Are you staying?” you asked quietly.

“Where else would I go at this hour,” Dean asked cheekily as he nuzzled deeper into your neck, or rather into your hoody around your neck.

You chuckled and pulled back to look at him. You frowned as you realized you couldn’t see much of him. He had pulled up his mask and his hat was pulled so far down his forehead that you could barely see his eyes that were still obscured by his glasses. You sighed as you peeled back the layers. You pulled down his mask and took off his glasses, tucking them in your hoody pocket.

“You’re messing up the whole look,” Dean chided you playfully as he caught your wrist that was ruining his outfit.

You rolled your eyes and took off your had but pulled your hood back over your hat hair. “Well, if I didn’t, then I couldn’t do this,” you murmured. You stretched up on your tiptoes as you pushed his hat back and simultaneously pressed your lips to his. You could feel him smile into your kiss as he pulled you closer. You could almost feel his heart beating against yours. It felt like home and you never wanted to leave.

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