#leedo au

[mo-notmoe]

I got to see Oneus last week and it was definitely LIT 😏

I really regret not buying one of the little plushy keychains of these guys tho....

#oneus #oneus fanart #oneus to moon #to moon #kpop fanart #oneus seoho #oneus leedo #oneus keonhee #oneus hwanwoong #oneus xion #oneus tour #lee seoho #kim gunhak #lee keonhee #yeo hwangwoong #son dongju #seoho #leedo #keonhee #hwangwoo #xion #oneus reactions #oneus imagines #oneus x reader #oneus la dolce vida #oneus au #oneus fluff #kpop

[mirisss]

Droplets of Water & Love

Oneus OT5 x fairy! afab! reader

Wordcount ≈ 1.6k

Warnings: slight anxiety, kind of stalking but not with malicious intent, I think that’s it

Thank you for the request! I hope you like it! 

Third Person POV

Living a double life that transcends between the normal and what could only be seen as an imaginary world, is difficult. (Y/n) appears completely human, however, that is far from the truth. (Y/n) is a fairy. A water fairy to be precise. She sneaks out of the home she shares with her five boyfriends, Seoho, Geonhak, Keonhee, Hwanwoong, and Dongju, also known as the idol group Oneus, every morning not returning until late at night. At the beginning of the relationship, the boys didn’t notice (Y/n) leaving early and returning late because, well, they did the same thing, considering their job.  However, after a whole year of being together, the boys began noticing some things, (Y/n) left early every single day, never having a day off it seemed, returning in the afternoon, completely drained of energy, whenever they asked about her job she just answers with something vague, and things like that. Because of this, the boys decided to follow (Y/n) one morning when they had a day off from their idol work.  

(Y/n) got up at 5 am, got dressed, and left the apartment. The five members of Oneus quickly got up as soon as the door closed. All of them were already dressed so they could follow (Y/n). Soon enough, (Y/n) turned into an alleyway that led nowhere, the boys sneaked around the corner to find (Y/n) standing with her back towards them just staring at a wall. The alleyway was dark but something seemed to be glowing around (Y/n)’s hands. The five boys tried to quietly walk closer to their girlfriend, which went well until Dongju stumbled on a rock, making a loud bang with his foot as he found his balance. The ruckus made (Y/n) turn around as she was surprised by the sound. (Y/n) was scared that whoever had made the noise was a drunkard or something, she was slightly at ease when she saw her five soulmates but then she became nervous. 

“What are you guys doing here?” “We wanted to see what you do for your job but whenever we asked you never answered,” Keonhee began, followed by Hwanwoong. “So we kind of decided to follow you, sorry,” “I mean, I guess, it’s okay. It’s my fault for not telling you, it’s just, you see, the thing is… um it’s kind of hard to explain,” (Y/n) wasn’t sure how to bring up the fact that she wasn’t exactly human, she was a fairy, and her job was collecting morning dew and other water droplets for her village so that other fairies could distribute the water. On days when she wasn’t working she visited her family, she didn’t get to see them much so if she mentioned visiting her family around the boys they would surely want to come with her. 

“(Y/n), whatever it is you can tell us,” Seoho said as he took a step closer to (Y/n). “It’s really weird and complicated and I don’t know, I’m scared, I guess,” “What are you scared of? I mean when we first met we seemed sketchy and stuff because we couldn’t tell you about our soon-to-be debut and everything,” Geonhak said. “Just one question, do we have to be in this alleyway for this?” Dongju asked with a small chuckle. “We kind of do,” (Y/n) answered, nerves and something close to shame on her face. 

“Okay, promise to hear me out before you walk away?” “We promise,” Geonhak answered. “We would never just walk away from you, no matter what,” Hwanwoong said as he put a loving hand on (Y/n)’s shoulder, all the boys giving her encouraging smiles. “This is going to sound crazy, but I’m a fairy,” And so (Y/n) explained what she was and what she was doing for work, the boys stood there, at first thinking (Y/n) was just joking with them but as she continued explaining everything she also showed them a bit of her magic. 

“I can’t do as much in my human form but I can do this,” The five idols watched in awe as a baby blue light emitted from the girl's hands, small sparkles danced around her and the five of them. Soon a strong light blinded them, once they opened their eyes, the world around them seemed much bigger. They all spun around, not understanding what was happening. After a few seconds, Dongju laid eyes on (Y/n). Translucent blue wings on her back, her hair shinier than ever, and a marine blue flower-like dress adorned her body. 

“Woah,” Was all the youngest boy could say. The other four noticed (Y/n)’s new appearance as Dongju tried to say something. All of them realized that what (Y/n) just told them, was real. “So, yeah that’s almost everything,” “Almost?” Keonhee asked, wondering what more she had to tell them. “You see, fairies like many other creatures, have fated bonds, a person or people whom they are destined to be with, soulmates I guess you could call it,” As (Y/n) explained the situation to the boys her wings began moving, her now tiny form levitating around the air in front of them. 

“Does that mean that we are soulmates? Or do you have a soulmate somewhere out there?” Geonhak asked, a bit worried that they would lose her. (Y/n)’s wings stopped flickering, her body once again landing on the ground. The fairy took a few steps closer to the five boys that she loved with all of her heart. “I love all five of you, with everything that I am, and I could never imagine my life without you guys now. You are my soulmates, I wouldn’t have been with you guys for this long otherwise, it would have felt wrong,” The five idols all broke out into happy smiles while tears filled their eyes, relief, and happiness flowing through their bodies. 

The boys pulled (Y/n) into a tight and warm group hug, all six of them crying and sniffling. (Y/n) felt safe in their arms, she felt accepted, a huge weight had been lifted off of her shoulders, and she finally felt like she could breathe. “Wait, so all this time, you’ve been sneaking off like this to work? Are we holding you from doing your job right now?” Hwanwoong asked, worry evident in his voice. “Well yes to the first question, mostly, and no for the second one. I was sneaking out to visit my family today,” 

“You’ve never really talked about your family before,” “I know, what was I supposed to say, hey guys my family consists of fairies and they’re tiny,” (Y/n) answered Seoho’s question as she chuckled. “Yeah, I guess it’s hard to explain that one, but just so you know, you can really tell us anything, we won’t judge you, because we love you,” Keonhee ended his sentence with another tight hug. “Do you guys want to come with me? Meet my parents?” “YES!” They all screamed in unison. (Y/n)’s hands began glowing once more, small sparkles erupted around the boys, followed by another blinding light. Once the light calmed down, the boys found themselves dressed in flower-like clothing and blue translucent wings adorned their backs. 

“WOAH! We have wings!” Dongju exclaimed as he and Keonhee jumped around in excitement. “You’re going to need them, the only way to get to my village is by flying there,” “We’ve never flown like this though,” Geonhak said, a bit sceptical. “The wings knows what they need to do, it’s like a copy of my wings, so as long as I know how to use them, you’ll be able to use them,” “Let’s fly then!” Hwanwoong said as he ran up to (Y/n), giving her a quick kiss on the lips. (Y/n)’s cheeks reddening with a blush, even after a year of being in a relationship with them she always blushed after kissing. 

And so the six soulmates set off into the sky, the five boys marveling at the feeling of flying. The wings flickering behind them. The way the world looked from the eyes of a small fairy. They laughed as they danced around with the wind, the sun slowly rising over the horizon coloring the world in a bright yellowy-orange hew. After a few minutes, the group arrived at a clearing where ther saw hundreds of other fairies dancing around in the sky as the collected morning dew and sunlight and whatnot. 

“Come on this way,” (Y/n) showed her soulmates around the village, introducing them to some of her childhood friends before they finally came to a stop at a cute little house. A house that (Y/n) grew up in before she moved to the city, living more as a human rather than a fairy. “It’s so pretty, everything around her is so nice, it seems so right that you come from here,” Geonhak said. “What do you mean?” “You shine just like the sun, it’s like you sparkle. You seem like a goddess, ethereal, as a human but seeing you like this, this place and you just makes so much sense together,” “That’s exactly how I feel when I see you guys standing on stage, singing, dancing, performing,” 

Magic exists in everything alive, the most special magic in the world is the one found in true love and happiness. 

#oneus #oneus x reader #oneus ot5 #oneus ot5 x reader #lee seoho #seoho x reader #oneus fluff #fantasy au #oneus au #geonhak x reader #leedo x reader #keonhee x reader #oneus keonhee #hwanwoong x reader #xion x reader #dongju x reader #Mirisss #mirisss.request #oneus x female reader #oneus x yn #oneus x you #oneus x (Y/n)

[agippang12]

ONEUS mafia!Leedo reaction to gender-neutral reader wanting to break up due to “differences” but reader actually knows he’s mafia

Content warning: make out scene, yandere leedo, he a lil crazy, kidnap scene, the most out of place humor I've ever written in my life, and someone please take my notes app away from me.

Authors note: so I was working on a request but my hand slipped and I accidentally wrote another ONEUS mafia imagine- I'm not super proud of this but I needed to write. anyways let me know if you want a part 2 or this kind of thing with another memberʕ•ᴥ•ʔ

（´(ｪ)｀）（´(ｪ)｀）（´(ｪ)｀）（´(ｪ)｀）（´(ｪ)｀）

For Leedo, the past few days had been horrible. Previously, when he had made plans with you, something would come up with his work. Being such a large part of a gang in the city wasn’t exactly easy. He was in charge of territories; specifically expanding them and keeping others out of them.

But now you are the one canceling all the time. You aren’t answering calls, barely texting, in fact he can’t remember the last time he saw you face to face.

Leedo is upset, but mostly scared. Did you find someone else? Do you still love him? These thoughts have been running through his head 24/7. He paced around his office, before stopping, his arms folded in distress.

He had enough. Leedo had, had more than enough. He is going to find you, and he is going to bring you back to his arms.

You have been staying at a friends house the past few nights. You have been dodging Leedo’s calls, not reading his texts, and hoping he won’t come looking for you. You’ve started noticing things about Leedo that are leaning towards the dangerous side. He doesn’t talk about his work, he has hidden safes throughout the house, and most importantly, his name matches someone in the ONEUS mafia ring. Though everyone only knows his name, you have more than a sneaking suspicion that dangerous man is your loving boyfriend.

You saw each text he sends, though you dont open them, and they’re getting more and more frantic.

“Baby, please respond.” 12:31AM

“If I did something wrong let me know! I’m sorry!”

“Where are you?” 1:01AM

“Babe, just tell me where you are!” 1:17AM

“Where are you.”1:30AM

They’re getting shorter, sterner, and quite frankly, you think he already knows where you are. Trying to decide between going somewhere else or staying, you find the solution. You can just break up with him with “differences” or “you lost the spark” as an excuse. He doesn’t need to know that you are aware of his actual job.

There is a knock at your friends front door, and you already know who it is. Your friend looks at you, as if asking if they should open the door or not. You inhale, bracing yourself for how he may react. You really don’t want to hurt him but you don’t see any alternative. You exhale and give your friend the go ahead.

Leedo attempts to hide just how scared he is. But as soon as he sees you behind your friend, nearing the kitchen but still slightly in his view, he pushed the door open. His hands are shaking and his eyes slightly teary, though later he will most definitely deny it.

“There you are!” He exclaimed, “I’ve been so worried, I was looking for you everywhere!”

He approached you and wrapped his arms around you. You nervously smiled, but you didn’t hug him back. He backed away, still keeping close to you.

“What’s wrong? Did something happen?” He looked you up and down, looking for any possible issues.

You didn’t quite figure out how you were going to break the news to him, so it looks like you’ll have to go with the flow.

“Leedo, about that..” you started, “I’ve been thinking about us.”

Leedo knew what was coming, he almost sensed it. But he can’t let you leave him, not for any reason. He can’t live without you, even for a second. First, he needs your friend to leave. Then, he needs to find a way to make you stay.

“Oh. Could we speak about us alone?” He questioned, slightly looking in your friends direction. Your friend had just been standing there, seemingly ignored by Leedo up until this point.

Your friend looked at you, to make sure you’re okay with that. You nodded, it’s understandable to be uncomfortable talking about breaking up in front of someone else. Your friend went to their room upstairs.

“You were saying?” He gently placed his hand on your shoulder. He has his other hand in his pocket, and he was getting ready to put his plan in motion.

“I don’t love you anymore, Leedo.” You look him in the eyes and see the pain he’s feeling.

“Like, absolutely?” It appears he’s in the bargaining stage of grief. “Because I can do better! I can make you love me again!”

Leedo was getting more and more frantic, and he started cornering you against the kitchen counter. Both hands on either sides of your hips, he leaned in.

“Should I show you?” His breath was heavy on your lips. “How much I need you? How much I love you? How I will do anything just to be with you?”

After seeing no resistance on your end, he met your lips with his. His hands covered yours, and he pulled your arms over his shoulders. He deepened the kiss, and you weren’t complaining. At this point you completely forgot what you were saying. Leedo is an amazing kisser. He knew the exact rhythm to make you weak. And the occasional flick of his tongue over your lips, oh he knew exactly how you like to kiss. He put one of his hands on your jawline, and gently opened your mouth further. His other hand reached into his pocket, pulling out... something? You quietly moaned at the feeling of his tongue on yours.

Then you heard you click and felt something cold on your wrists. You immediately remembered what you were doing and tried to look at your wrists, hoping it isn’t what you think it is. But Leedo didn’t let you go. He put one hand on your jaw to keep it open and his other hand on the back of your head, pulling you to him. Trying to put your hands on his chest to push him away, you realized he did, in fact, handcuff you.

“What the-“

Leedo pulled away, both of you are breathing heavily. He smiled, and you tried getting the handcuffs off. He pulled you towards him and locked his arms around you. He has such a pretty smile for a man who’s kidnapping you.

“What the absolute who-put-something-in-the-punch frick do you think you’re doing?” You shouted, struggling against his hold. This man has the biceps of a wrestler or even a Greek god, but gosh darn it, you need to stay focused.

Leedo knows your friend is still upstairs, so he covers your mouth. Can’t have them interfering. He takes off his tie and ties it around your mouth.

He picks you up, in a similar fashion to a sack of potatoes, and starts heading out the door.

Leedo is smiling so hard at the thought of having you home, and all to himself at that.

You were struggling but it wasn't much use. He handed you to men in suits whom you assume are his lackeys. They open the back door of Leedo's car and sat you inside.

Leedo climbed in front and heard your friend screaming your name in surprise, looking for you in the house, before realizing what had happened. Even if they called the police, the cops couldn't do anything against him or the gang.

So, you returned home under the watchful eye of your boyfriend, who pretended as if nothing happened. He is desperate for you to stay with him, even if he has to kill someone.

He loves you, he needs you, and he only has you. You can't leave him, he'll make sure of that.

#kpop #mafia au #mafia kpop #mafia oneus #oneus fanfic #oneus imagines #oneus leedo #oneusmafia #oneus scenarios #kpop multistan #idk if i like this #we'll see if it ages like wine or cheese

[seawitch62]

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[thru-the-grapevine]

Irish Breakfast

Pairing: Kim Geonhak x reader

Summary: The man you have no business pining over makes an unexpected reappearance in your life, albeit in less-than-ideal condition.

Word Count: 4.6k

Tags: mafia au, blood/injuries (<- despite the tags the whole thing is still soft)

Author Notes: another submission for the Oneus Trope Bingo hosted by @oneusficevents ! This is for my “mafia au” square. I’ve never written anything like this before so I’m nervous to post, but I hope it’s enjoyable

Annoying, you think, that an entire beverage is going to remind you of a man you can’t have. Especially a beverage as widely versatile as tea.

You turn off the timer and go back into the kitchen, taking the teabag out of your mug. You’ve been branching out to new teas since the first evening you’d tried it in the safehouse, sampling them little by little. You now own a small village’s worth of tea boxes, after watching in horror as your best friend swiped her arm along the shelf of teas at the store and into your cart, insisting it was her treat. You’ve found you don’t care for straight green tea or matcha (green bean water, more like), but you like jasmine just fine, peppermint too. English Breakfast is okay, just not as malty, and chai is good if you add more cream than usual.

Tonight, though, you’re allowing yourself to Admit and Mope Over having feelings for a made man. Which, naturally, means your tea is his favorite, Irish Breakfast. You set the teabag in your spoon and wrap the string around it, wringing extra tea into the mug. You’ve gotten rather good at it with practice.

You turn to throw out the teabag when you hear a muted thump from somewhere in your apartment.

You stare, unmoving, at the teabag dangling in your hand over the garbage bin. It swings gently back and forth, and you try a deep breath. One, two, three four. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight.

By the end of the deep breath, no more noises have come. You drop the teabag in the bin and turn back to your mug, only partly aware of reaching for the sugar. Pal, chill out. Someone came home across the hall and dropped their groceries. The box of Christmas decorations finally teetered off the shelf in the closet. Kids down below jumped too high on their bed and whacked into the ceiling.

Your phone vibrates sharply against the counter, and you drop your spoon with a clatter. You crane your head aside to glance at the screen.

LEEDO: u can say no but do u mind if I stop by?

You snatch your phone clumsily and fumble to the app with live feeds of your security camera. A raven-haired man in office slacks and dress shirt is leaning heavily against your front door. As you watch, his knees buckle under him, and you hear another thump as he crumples against your doorframe.

“Shit,” you hiss. You drop your phone on the counter and hurry to the front door.

Geonhak catches himself heavily on the doorjamb as you ease the door open, a final defense against collapsing entirely.

“Hi,” he murmurs, sounding for all the world like he’s fine and not a man who can’t stay upright.

You drop to your knees, trying to figure out where it’s safe to touch him. His entire left side, from head to toe, looks to be spattered in blood.

“Jesus Christ,” you mutter, guiding his right arm over your shoulders. You brace your hand against his back, heaving upward.

You manage to stay balanced, most of his weight on you, and stumble back inside. You’re careful to keep your hand at the center of his back, away from the side that’s drenched in red.

He sags back against the door as you shut it again, relieving you of crutch duty. Flipping on the front hall light, you try to get a better look at him. His side is littered with bloody hand- and fingerprints—probably from staunching the blood flow, you take a guess. There’s so much blood, it looks like so much. The blood on his face has trickled down from a matted spot in his hair.

“What can I do?” You ask, surprised at how calm you sound. “What do you need?”

A corner of his mouth quirks slightly. “Just towels.”

His voice is cottony, so un-Geonhak-like. A sliver of ice sinks into the pit of your stomach.

“Just….” You take a tentative step back from him to see if he’ll stay upright. He leans more heavily against your front door, and your hands hover there in front of him. “Just….don’t move.”

You fly into the kitchen, feet barely touching the ground, and yank open the drawer of tea towels. You grab the entire stack and flip on the sink, running a few under cool water. Your eyes catch on your mug on the counter, and after a second you grab it and bring it all with you.

Geonhak’s face is tilted towards the ceiling when you return, eyes closed. A thin line of blood is slowly trickling down the side of his neck. In the light of the entryway, positioned as he is, he looks like a hero straight out of a classical painting. Lordy. No man has any business looking this good bleeding out.

You set the mug gently on the hall table next to him and close the distance with the towels.

His head drops back down, eyes opening at your approach, and you offer him a wet towel. He murmurs his thanks, taking it and mopping his neck and face roughly while you unfold a dry one.

You rake your gaze over him carefully, heart pounding. His hair has grown out a bit since you saw him last. You note in the part of your mind that isn’t panicking that it suits him, although everything suits Geonhak. Gingerly, you scrape your fingertips along his hairline, combing his hair off his face and checking for more injuries. His jaw works and his throat bobs once, and you replace his thoroughly bloodied hand towel with another damp one.

“‘Woong’s in Chinatown tonight, won’t be able to get here for a half hour,” Geonhak says as he works, and you realize he’s apologizing. “He’ll take me to the safehouse and out of your h—”

“Like hell he will,” you say, swapping him for another fresh towel. “Finish mopping up and we’ll take my car.”

“Hwanwoong will come get me,” Geonhak mumbles, eyes closing as he prods at the spot on his head.

“And I said like hell,” you reply, your free hand going to the buttons on his shirt. “This needs to…move…so you can get to the spot on—oh, don’t look at me like that, you’re bleeding.”

“Interesting way to ask me to take my shirt off,” he murmurs with a shrug, smile as dangerous to your pulse as ever as his free hand starts unbuttoning.

Once he’s undone the first four, you shove another damp towel inside and grip at the injured place on his side firmly, making him hiss. Serve him right, flirting while bleeding out on my doorstep.

“Hold this there, tightly. Be right back,” you say, taking another bloody towel from him and scooping up the others.

You pause for a second, then gesture at the mug of tea. “For you.”

Within moments, you’ve thrown the bloodied towels in the drum of the washer to deal with later and grabbed several other things on the way back.

Geonhak’s finishing a long sip of Irish Breakfast when you return. Wordlessly, you hand him a few ibuprofen. A smile plays at his lips as he accepts them and downs them with tea.

“Off,” you say as he sets the mug down, waving vaguely at his blood-sodden shirt. “I’ve got something clean.”

“It’ll just get dirty, too,” he says, already undoing the final few buttons and shrugging it away.

Any other time you would admire him shirtless, but your focus now lasers in on the injury. After all the blood he was wearing, it’s surprisingly smaller than you feared. “I don’t care if it gets dirty, too. I have my first aid kit—”

“Just—” he winces when he presses against his side wound too hard, then sighs softly, “just…if you’ll drive me to a safehouse, I’ll get Keonhee to patch me up.”

Ah yes. Keonhee. A trained medical professional. Someone of actual use to him. “Let me get my shoes.”

You watch from the corner of your eye as he takes the oversized hoodie you offer him and finagles it on gingerly. You’ve grown so accustomed to Geonhak in office attire that anything else looks unfamiliar on him. You’re right, though; anything suits him. Your heart doesn’t seem to notice the oddness, twisting at the knowledge that the hoodie is yours.

Your staring doesn’t escape Geonhak’s notice.

“Don’t usually wear this kind of thing,” he says as you exit the apartment together. He leans into you for security as you lock your door.

“And why not?” You ask, heading for the stairs at a stilted pace.

Your face bumps into his neck as he stumbles, and he swears and apologizes under his breath. Despite the clear excitement he’s had tonight, you notice he still smells like the pine and eucalyptus soap you’d seen in the safehouse shower. You immediately try to ignore this.

He shakes his head as you both begin slowly down the stairwell. “Not taken seriously in street clothes. Look too young.”

You can feel him wincing with each descending step, and you slow your pace, keep the hand at his back soothing.

“Well, who wouldn’t take you seriously right now?” You ask as you reach the exit. You pause to heave your free shoulder against the door when it sticks. “Now? When you’re bleeding a concerning amount?”

“I’ve had worse,” Geonhak says mildly, misstepping and staggering against you as you exit into the night. You catch him, free hand landing against the front of his torso, and you mumble an apology as he winces and straightens again.

“Surprised you survived with these reflexes,” you mutter, hobbling with him through the parking lot in the warm summer night air.

You lay a towel along the back of the passenger seat before Geonhak sits; blood sounds horrible to get out of a car. He wordlessly plugs an address into your GPS once you start the car, and then you’re on the road.

The car is quiet as you follow the first few directions, save for the occasional GPS voice. Geonhak extracts his phone from his back pocket, wincing all the while. He taps away at the screen, likely notifying the safehouse and Keonhee, as you follow the directions onto a street that sounds vaguely familiar.

“Should I, um. Worry about being followed?” You ask, glancing at the passing headlights in your rear view mirror.

“Mm-mm,” Geonhak says, shaking his head slightly and pocketing the phone again. “Our guys got him.”

You refuse to consider what “got him” means in this context.

“I’m sure it’s pointless to ask, but what happened?”

Geonhak sighs, leaning back in his seat with a wince. The silence carries for a few minutes, and you begin to assume he won’t answer when he finally speaks.

“He didn’t like what happened at your shop this week.”

You stiffen as you stop for a red light. A blue-eyed smirk you’ve come to hate flickers to mind. The man who was the reason you’d met Geonhak in the first place; the man who was the reason you’d had to hide for a week in a safehouse meant for organized crime members. “Him?”

Geonhak leans his head back against the headrest, eyes shutting as he adjusts the towel against his head. He gives no indication to confirm or deny.

That isn’t allowed to be the end of it. “But nothing really even happened. He just…came in, to intimidate me again. And then he got spooked by your uncle and left.”

A corner of Geonhak’s mouth curls. “Technically, he was humiliated by a crime boss over muffins. To a lot of these guys, that’s something.”

Over muffins. The space in your chest for breathing begins to shrink. It was your fault. That man, the one who’d tried to convince you to let his boss run dirty money through your store, who kept showing up at your new storefront to intimidate you, had hurt Geonhak. He’d been so mortified by Geonhak’s uncle, who was there to defend you, that he’d taken it out on the man’s nephew for good measure. Not on you, who actually owned the store; him. Geonhak was hurt because of you.

“Breathe,” Geonhak says, voice firm.

You gasp in a breath and blow it out shakily, easing on the gas as the light turns green.

“Slower than that. There’s enough air,” Geonhak soothes.

You shake your head, each breath coming heavier and quicker. I did this to him.

He starts counting, and you take a deep breath and hold it like he taught you, blowing it out unsteadily. It does little to settle your jittery pulse, your whirling thoughts.

“Promise it’ll be over soon,” he says, glancing at the GPS. “In six minutes. Just drop me off at the front door and—”

“I—you’re kidding, I’m not just, just—leaving you somewhere,” you protest, grip tightening on the wheel. “You’re covered in…Geonhak, I did this to y—”

“Don’t. Don’t you dare.”

His voice is so suddenly sharp that your mouth snaps shut without another thought. His mouth is set in an even line, blue flame behind his eyes as he stares out at the road.

“You are good, and you are innocent, and you did not do this to me,” he says, voice dangerously even. “I won’t have you taking blame for that shithead. I won’t.”

You swallow, trying another slow breath in, out. You nod.

“Sorry,” you whisper.

He blinks, still watching the road, but the hardness in his eyes dissipates.

“Me too,” he admits. “Shouldn’t have dragged you into this.”

“No, it…I mean, I don’t mi…it’s—” You stammer, trying to figure out how to say you missed him without saying it outright.

Eventually you snap your mouth shut, face burning. You see him glance at you out of the corner of your eye, then lean further back into his seat.

“You, um.” A smile is playing on his lips. “The tea, earlier....I didn’t think you drank tea.”

Your face feels even hotter. You swallow. “…I do now.”

He doesn’t say anything the rest of the drive, but that smile stays in the corners of his mouth.

The address, an old brick bungalow, is different from the last safehouse—probably closer to where you live, you assume. The porch light is on, and you see movement in a window as you park along the curb.

“Stop, just—would you hang on a minute?” You huff as Geonhak opens his door, unbuckling.

You hurry out of your seat and around the front of your car as Geonhak tries to ease out by himself. He grunts in pain and stumbles over into you, and you sway as you attempt to keep balance for two people.

“I got it,” he says, trying to straighten, face twisting in pain.

“You really don’t,” you say firmly, locking your car and helping him up the walkway. “Cut the heroics.”

It’s Keonhee who opens the door as you reach the five little stairs up to the porch. You’re surprised to see him in pajamas and glasses.

“Up you get, come on,” he says, coming to Geonhak’s injured side and gingerly lifting his other arm over his shoulders. Keonhee glances over Geonhak’s shoulder and smiles at you, somewhat of a grimace. “I’d say it’s nice to see you again, but…”

Your smile is also half grimace, remembering the first time you met him, when he treated your black eye. “Agreed.”

Keonhee’s taller than you, so when he straightens, Geonhak’s arm stretches up higher, and he hisses.

“Son of a bitch, Keonhee, ow,” Geonhak grits through his teeth.

“Yeah, yeah, get inside, you big baby,” Keonhee mutters. “I know for a fact you’ve had worse knife wounds before.”

Ice drops into your stomach; a knife. That man had gotten close enough to hurt Geonhak with a knife.

With Keonhee in the lead, the three of you shuffle sideways up the porch stairs and through the front door. To the left of the entryway is a little kitchen. To the right you see a small sitting room, with a couch covered in a few sheets. The coffee table has a spread of little tools that remind you of emergency room procedurals on TV.

“In there, if you don’t mind,” Keonhee says. “I made coffee before I remembered you drink tea, Geonhak, so there’s coffee if you want it.”

“Water for them,” Geonhak manages, panting as you help ease him to lie down across the couch.

You stick your tongue out at him but don’t argue. Your mind and body are starting to catch up with the shock of an injured Geonhak, and you don’t want to make yourself even more jittery.

Keonhee disappears briefly into the kitchen, emerging with a glass and a mug. You take the water gratefully, hiding yourself in the glass as you swallow back half of it.

When you lower it again, Keonhee is seated beside the couch and inspecting Geonhak’s head wound. He swabs at it with alcohol wipes and clucks his tongue.

“Stupid, but not awful,” Keonhee says, fighting a smile as Geonhak swears violently under his breath at a firmer prod. “Probably won’t even need stitches. Just bled a lot.”

“You’ll bleed a lot if you don’t cut that out,” Geonhak grumbles. Keonhee snorts and scoots back, lifting the hoodie to get a better look at his side.

“Need a few stitches here, though,” Keonhee says, pausing when Geonhak jolts from the rubbing alcohol sting. “Ribs hurt at all?”

“Not as much as yours will if y—shit,” Geonhak hisses at another pass of the alcohol wipe.

“Look at you, king of the streets, brought to your knees by antiseptic,” Keonhee says, grinning.

Geonhak glares at him, breathing heavily. “I say king of the streets one time, back in high school, and you won’t let it die.”

“Nope.” Keonhee pops the “p” and reaches for a few things on the coffee table.

You take a deep breath, setting down your glass with shaky hands. “Uhm, if I needed the bathroom, where…?”

Keonhee’s eyes are understanding. “Down that way, on the right. I’ll be quick. He’s seen worse.”

You hear Geonhak’s “fucking hell” from the living room before you close the bathroom door behind you.

You lean heavily on your hands against the sink and rest your forehead against the mirror, allowing yourself a moment in the whirlwind of thoughts. Knife wound. They got him. He’s been hurt worse before.

He came to me. When he got hurt, he came to find me. I got to see him again.

That’s what feels the most shocking, that he’s here, you’re here, back in his world, when you didn’t think you’d ever see him again. You know he’d told you it was for your own good that he keep a distance, and you didn’t think his reasons were bad. It still hurt, though, to make such a connection with him and then watch him disappear from your life like he’d never been there.

Well, now you’ve seen him again—covered in blood, admittedly, but nonetheless. He hadn’t been a figment of your imagination, after all. He’ll be on the mend soon, and then…

You gulp. That’s what’s scariest. How fleeting being here, being back in his circle, feels. You wish for selfish things for a brief moment—for a few more nights of Irish Breakfast, a few more conversations, even one more exchange of banter, for wounds that need time to heal, time you can spend with him. The thought that he’ll slip away again forever after this is…

A soft knock on the door startles you a little too much. “Hm?”

“He’s all patched up now, all fine,” Keonhee says. “Just needs a couple days of low activity and he’ll be back to normal.”

You sniff, leaning back off of your hands. “Good. I…good.”

There’s a pause. “I’d like to take a look at you when you come out. Customary check.”

“Oh, uh, sure, yeah, coming out.”

You reach up to itch a spot on your cheek and blink when your hand comes back wet. You wipe under both eyes, hands coming away damp. When you glance at your reflection, you grimace at how blotchy you look. There’s no way to hide it, so you sigh and brace for the inevitable, opening the door.

Keonhee studies you for a moment, then says, “let’s see if I’ve got tea somewhere after all, hm?”

It feels a bit wrong to dig through his cupboards and pantry like this, but Keonhee encourages it, clapping your shoulder when you find an old box of orange pekoe.

“You’ll be staying tonight, of course,” he says after he cleans out the coffee pot and begins brewing plain hot water. “At least until the shock wears off.”

You purse your lips as you retrieve two mugs. “I don’t want to overstay my welcome…”

Keonhee scoffs, putting a tea bag in each one. “Please. You’re more tolerable than he is, swearing at me over a little scratch.”

“Is it really that minor?” You ask, watching yourself run a thumb over the lip of a mug.

“He’s just fine,” Keonhee says, firm and reassuring. “He’ll be back to intimidating us all at full capacity far too quickly.”

The nobler side of you relaxes at this. Your less noble side wishes for a few more days of bed rest. You try to ignore the less noble side.

“Perhaps I should worry more about you,” Keonhee says, studying you. “You’ve been well?”

You laugh once. “Oh, yes. I’m just fine. I’ve seen neither hide nor hair of a single made man until this week, much less tangled with any of them.”

You wince inwardly at how bitter you sound. Ridiculous.

Keonhee hums, taking the now-filled pot of hot water and pouring it into the mugs. “I see an awful lot of made men, but that doesn’t necessarily add or detract from any tangles. Surprising, how much you can see of them without being involved.”

You don’t know what to say to that. You realize with a pang that you’re almost jealous of him, of his ability to be involved but not involved.

He frowns at one of the mugs as it steeps. “I should go check how he takes it, I can never remember—”

“That’s alright, I’ve got it,” you say, waving that away and preparing both mugs.

Keonhee’s quiet as you labor over the tea. When he speaks, you can hear a slight smile.

“Good. I’ll go make up the air mattress, then, if you’ve got this under control.”

You make your way back into the sitting room slowly, trying not to spill either mug. Geonhak has every pillow propped up behind his back, an arm slung over his eyes. You frown when you see one of his ankles in a brace.

“You didn’t tell me your ankle was hurt.”

A corner of Geonhak’s mouth twitches. “Only twisted a little. It’s why I couldn’t keep better balance.”

He lowers his arm from his eyes and looks up at you. You lift his mug, nodding at it, and he inches his way further upright, grimacing.

“Let’s see how badly Keonhee did on this cup,” Geonhak says as he takes the mug.

“He didn’t make it. I did,” you say, sitting gingerly by his knees and blowing on your mug. “Two sugars, no cream. Strong. Brought the spoon when you want the bag out.”

You set your mug on the coffee table, now cleared of surgical instruments, and lift your teabag into said spoon, twisting the string round and draining the excess. You feel Geonhak’s silent, studying gaze and try not to let it fluster you as you find a wastebasket at the end of the couch to toss the teabag.

You take a sip of the tea, then blink. “You know, I always thought orange pekoe would be…well, orange flavored. But this is just another black tea.” Hmm. Suppose it can’t hurt to have around for guests, so the nicer teas can be for you.

“Damn it,” Geonhak sighs softly.

You glance over at him as you blow on your tea, raising an eyebrow. He’s cradling his tea placidly against his stomach, eyes shut.

“You make it so difficult.”

You blink. “So difficult to what?”

He opens his eyes and meets your gaze. “To stay away from you.”

Your lungs feel suddenly empty. Oh. Some warm and electric feeling zings up your spine.

You look down into your mug, pulse skipping. “…I see. My hopelessness when it comes to tea, back at it again.”

When he speaks, you can hear his smile. “Might play a part, maybe.”

You take another swig of tea, bracing yourself. “I wish…I wish you wouldn’t stay away, but I, you know, I get it. Promise.”

You shrug a shoulder, grimacing.

He purses his lips, then sets the mug down. “Mind getting the bag for me?”

You set your tea down and grab the spoon, finagling with the tea bag in his cup.

His fingers brush against your knee, backs of his knuckles rubbing gently back and forth. You swallow, throat surprisingly dry for how much tea you’ve drank, tossing his teabag and setting the spoon aside again.

“Don’t like when you’re in danger,” he murmurs.

You nod, picking your mug up again with shakier hands than you’d like.

“Don’t want to be the reason you’re in danger,” he says quietly.

You nod again, tilting your head thoughtfully and taking a sip of tea. “Keonhee’s got a lot of your guys in his life and he’s not in danger.”

“He’s under my uncle’s protection,” Geonhak says, not unkindly.

You shrug a shoulder. “Well…think I might be now, too. He intimidated that man into leaving and then left a hundred dollar tip for his muffins.”

Geonhak laughs once, and his hand opens on your knee, resting warm and firm.

“Touché.”

You take another sip of tea, gathering courage, then drop your hand to your knee and curl your fingers around his hand.

His gaze makes you feel shy, but you don’t look away, drinking in the way it feels to be looked at like this.

He shakes his head at himself, smiling wryly. “Knew exactly what I was doing tonight. Might’ve been easier to go to a few different places, but I went out of my way.”

His fingers squeeze yours.

“I just missed you,” he whispers.

It’s a good thing you hear Keonhee clattering back down the hall. You’re not sure you have the power of speech anymore.

Keonhee forces Geonhak to give up two pillows (“you have all the other pillows in my house, fiend, surrender one to me and to the guest”) and pushes aside the coffee table to make up your bed. It’s a good thing you were already in pajamas, you think as you sit at the edge of the air mattress. No need to sleep in clothes, unlike Geonhak, despite your hoodie.

When the lights go out and Keonhee goes back to bed, you spend a while staring up at the ceiling. You realize, too late, that there was caffeine in both of those teas. Late night caffeine intake versus shock exhaustion, fight.

“There’s, um.”

You glance over at Geonhak on the couch. He’s looking up at the ceiling, too. “There’s this place on the other side of town, a bar? But it’s got cats, like a cat cafe. Hwanwoong tells me you’d really like it.”

You purse your lips, fighting the massive grin threatening to take over your whole face. “I’ve heard of it. It’s got some cat pun name, yeah?”

“Yeah, I can’t think of it, either,” he says, laughing softly.

His hand reaches out and finds yours in the darkness. “Wanna try it with me, maybe? Like, in a week or two, obviously, or Keonhee will put my head on a stake.”

You laugh quietly, squeezing his hand. “I’d like that.”

His thumb brushes over the back of your hand, gentle. “Okay.”

When you finally fall asleep, your hand is still in his.

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[blossominghunnie]

𝐂𝐥𝐢𝐪𝐮𝐞

Pairing: Zhang Hao x fem!reader

Genre: Fluff, college au

Summary: Hao was a popular kid that everyone swooned for, including you. Little did you know he was interested in you, too.

Warning: None

Note: I had to make a cliché imagine jsjs.

Your best friend, Jia, and you were sitting on the gym’s bleachers watching the basketball team’s practice.

“Close your mouth, I can see the drool from here.” Your best friend teased you.

“Shut uuup, I’m not drooling.” You glared at her. “You were literally like this months ago, so you can’t say anything.” You playfully stuck your tongue at her.

“Okay, maybe. But that was before I met Binnie.”

Sung Hanbin was her boyfriend of 5 months. He was part of the popular cliqué, he played basketball, gave tutoring and was second rank of your class.

“You’re so in love it’s disgusting but cute.” You said, Jia pushed you gently and pouted.

“You’re in love too and don’t even try to deny it.”

“Okaay, maybe I am.” You accepted defeat, knowing your best friend was stubborn. “But can you blame me? He’s super smart, kind, an amazing musician and to top it all, gorgeous.”

“Who’s gorgeous?” A new but familiar voice startled you.

“No one.” You nervously smiled at Zhang Hao, as he took a sit next to you.

For quick context, he was the captain of the basketball team, first rank of the class and music prodigy. He was, obviously, part of Hanbin’s group and his best friend.

“What were you talking about?” Hanbin asked as he too sit next to Jia.

“We were just talking about Y/N’s fav idol, Leedo from Oneus.” Your best friend tried to not reveal who you were actually talking about.

“Yeah, he’s gorgeous. Like, have you seen his perfect face?” You continued.

Zhang Hao was about to talk when you heard a squealing and an “don’t even think about it.”

Turns out your best friend was trying to get away from her boyfriend because he wanted to hug her and he was prettyyyy sweaty.

You kept watching the cute sight as Hao spoke. “They’re so disgustingly cute.”

“Yeah! That’s what I keep telling Jia.” You giggled and turned to look at him.

“You have a cute laugh.” He smiled, making you blush.

“Thanks.”

“I’ve been meaning to tell you and ask you this for a very long time. Y/n I like you, a lot.” He took your hand. “Do you maybe want to go on a date with me?” He finished nervously.

You’ve never seen him like this. Although he was a little shy, he was always so confident.

“I like you too, Hao. And have for a long time.” You intertwined your fingers with his. “Of course I want to go out with you.”

Both of you looked into each others eyes, as you felt warm inside.

Zhang Hao began to lean closer and placed a sweet kiss on your forehead, making you blush even harder.

“Cute.” He said in a hush tone.

You must be dreaming cause never in a million years would you have thought that you’d be on Zhang Hao’s arms, thinking about how he reciprocated his feeling for you and that you soon would be going on a date with him.

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[g00dfeeling]

reposting because my previous reblog didn't show up on tags :'

hello! i'm currently searching for long-term 1x1 rp partners on discord. in the context of plots, i'm inclined toward slice-of-life, angst!!, fluff or darker themes as well (the last aspect will be discussed more). smut is also okay (i am of legal age, do not interact if you are a minor); however, i don't wish for the plotline to merely be a p w/o p storyline. moreover, i have a literate writing style and i can write up to multiple paragraphs per reply. i am vehemently against one-liners, therefore, do ensure that your writing is at least a paragraph long. mary sues are also a big no for me.

i mostly rp using female (east asian) muses and have a preference for mxf or fxf pairings, nevertheless depending on the plot i can utilise male muses (also east asian) under mxf pairings. oc or au is fine, just let me know which one you would prefer :3 that mentioned, my current muses are (but are not limited to):

female muses - bibi (soloist), aisha (everglow), kayday/kang da-young (dancer; prowdmon), leejung lee (choreographer; ygx), hwang soyoon (se so neon)

male muses - yunho (ateez), jacob (the boyz), hanse (victon), leedo (oneus)

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[restlessmaknae]

He was a drüskelle and you were a Grisha. You should have hated each other from the start, and yet…

➳ Characters: drüskelle!Gunhak (Leedo) x Grisha!female reader/you

➳ Genre: Grishaverse!au, fantasy, star-crossed lovers

➳ Words: 1.1k

➳ Warning: mentions of blood, being beaten up, execution, special powers

➳ A/N: This story is part of my '5 words, 5 stories' series for which I wrote 5 totally different stories with 5 different band members featuring the same 5 words "I'm sorry, I love you". If you're interested in the other stories, check out this link! Otherwise, they can totally be read on their own. Dedicated to @dat-town❤️

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When you saved Gunhak’s life, you had no idea how much the act of it would impact you later on. As much as you would have liked to turn back time, you couldn’t. Not when he betrayed you to get what he wanted, and he was oh so excellent at deceiving you - you who just got to know what your power could do.

“I’m sorry,” he said as he handed you over to the other drüskelle, a new prey to be passed along, a new toy to play with, a new hunt to be taken away and eventually executed. His eyes were icy cold like always, but maybe it was your sentimental self or there was actually a hint of guilt in his pitch-black orbs. Not that it mattered…

None of it mattered when you were given away for your death sentence.

“I love you… or I thought I loved you. How could you?” You shrieked at the top of your lungs as two broad-shouldered men dragged you away, your feet lifelessly sweeping the ground as if you had been weightless. Maybe you were, you couldn’t feel anything, except fury, but that fury burned… it burned your tongue, your throat, your gut, your veins and your heart. “I never should have saved your life, you-”

“Enough, drüsje,” one of the men spitted, the word ringing in your ears. Witch. You could believe that these stern men dragging you away would deem you a witch, but to know that Gunhak had thought the same from the moment you had saved him… It stung like an open wound not being properly taken care of.

Those same eyes that you had thought were full of bitterness and hopelessness were now reflecting your own kind of torment, but you could not pity him, not even when he wanted to explain that it was because it was his last chance at being a drüskelle, a witchhunter to put it nicely. If you had known who he was, you would have never even gone close to him, but that part of you (the Grisha part of you)... it always awakened when you saw suffering. You couldn’t just sit by idly, you had to do something about it. If they were suffering physically, you could try to heal their wounds and bones and scars, but even just the sight of a pair of lifeless eyes made your heart churn. You had always had this caring part within you, but not until you had actually saved someone’s life just with the power in your hands, had you realised just how special you were.

Special… It now seemed ironic just how positively shocked you had been when you had realised that you had managed to heal Gunhak whom you had found around the Ravkan border. He had been badly beaten up, burgundy scars painting his rough skin, his left eyelid had been swollen, and he had looked like he had been starving for some time. You had found him unconscious, and when you had seen blood oozing out from his side, you had tried to stop it, to clean it up, to make it go away, and it had worked… but not with any assistance, merely by your hands.

That had been the first time you had discovered you had been a Grisha; before that, you had always thought that you had managed to heal others due to external sources: the bandages, the ointment and herbs, not due to the power in you. You had seen the same kind of surprise crossing Gunhak’s icy cold orbs that you had suspected in your own eyes when he had realised just what you were.

You had thought of that moment as a vulnerable one, one like being bare in front of someone else, and you had falsely assumed that you could confide in him because he hadn’t told anyone around you about what he had seen. You had put your trust in him, helped him heal and helped him put himself together, you had even gone as far as trying to get him a job because he had acted like a Grisha who had managed to escape from the drüskelle.

How ironic it was now that he turned out to be one of those he was supposedly running away from… You should have known that he had been lying when he hadn’t wanted to show you his power. You had let him get away with it because you had also wanted to hide your powers, and he had been physically weak. But to think of all those times you had fed him soup, you had stood by his bedside (your bedside) to tend to his wounds, you had watched over him as he had been sleeping…

You felt sick to the stomach, so sick…

“I’m sorry,” Gunhak mouthed - maybe he spoke up, you couldn’t hear him from the distance - as you were dragged further and further away from him.

How could he be sorry and stand still like a statue? You had never understood how Fjerdans were so damn loyal to their country and their sick ethics because they not only collected Grisha like some sick prizes to be won, but they also executed them for what they were. The saddest part of it was that it was just who he was: he was a drüskelle and you were a Grisha. You should have hated each other from the start, and yet… you wondered if he had ever felt anything towards you other than disgust… Love, what a joke. Having special powers, what a joke. Your ability to heal had once seemed like a gift, but now it turned into a curse. A deadly one.

Now, it was your fate to die in the hands of Fjerdans. You had walked into a drüskelle’s trap, and you knew you couldn’t escape. Despite your special powers, healing someone could not do anything about the fact that you were about to be killed.

Maybe it was true that love and hate were two sides of the same coin, you thought to yourself, a scoff leaving your mouth… As the situation changed completely, as the coin flipped, your love for Gunhak turned into hate, and soon, you found yourself blindfolded, taken away from your home, from your country, from everything that ever mattered, and you couldn’t help but wonder…

Was Gunhak still just standing still, mumbling sorrys?

A/N: I hope you enjoyed this rather angsty fic! As always, you can let me know what you thought through asks/DMs/reblogs.

Also, I just want to say I haven't read all the Grishaverse books (I'm currently reading Rule of Wolves), so there might be some inaccuracies and obviously some plot holes since this is a short fic, but I hope I could do the Grishaverse some justice. *-*

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(I am aware that some aren't going by age or position, and that's okay)

Ace

Ot5:

Tba

Donghun:

Tba

Junhee:

Tba

Seyoon:

Tba

Byeongkwan:

Tba

YuChan:

Tba

AleXa

Tba

Ateez

Ot8:

Tba

Seonghwa:

Brightest Jewel

4:57: Before the Boom

Vampire drabble

Hongjoong:

Tba

Yunho:

Infernal Deception

Melody of Red

Vampire drabble

Storm of Stygia

Yeosang:

Wind Protector

San:

Melody of Red

Mingi:

The Lion's Heart

Wooyoung:

Tba

Jongho:

Infernal Deception

Dreamcatcher

Ot7:

Tba

SuA:

Tba

Siyeon:

Tba

Yoohyeon:

Tba

Dami:

Tba

Handong:

Tba

JiU:

Tba

Gahyeon:

Tba

Kingdom

Dann:

Tba

Arthur:

Tba

Louis:

Tba

Jahan:

Tba

Hwon:

bta

Ivan:

Tba

Mujin:

Tba

Chiwoo (former):

Tba

Ot7:

Tba

OneUs

Seoho:

Tba

Keonhee:

Tba

Leedo/Gunhak:

Tba

Hwanwoong:

Tba

Xion:

Tba

Ot5:

Tba

TXT (Together x Tomorrow):

Soobin:

Tba

Yeonjun:

Tba

Beomgyu:

Tba

Taehyun:

Tba

Kai:

Tba

Ot5:

Tba

Events:

Library of Illusion

Before The Boom

Seventeen Collaboration

Other (kpop and non kpop):

Winter Love

Desires Await - Junhui

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My One and Only

Genre: Fluff, Smut, small Angst if you squint

Rating: 18+

Aus/Tropes: College Au, Non-idolverse

Pairing: Leedo x fem! reader

WC: 7.9k ( I gave it plot and overdid it whoops 😃)

Sexual Warnings: Oral Female Receiving, Fingering, Unprotected Sex (use protection unless you want babies), Slight Hair Pulling, Marking, Creampie, Praise Kink

Oneshot Warnings: Alcohol consumption (but no drunk sex also drink responsibly if you're legal to drink), Jealousy, possessiveness (but remanded for it)

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Notes: Okay this one is for my Queen Tay! Tay always managed a way to make me laugh, smile, or just straight up to get in a better mood. Tay has always been such a fun and amazing person to talk to and I truly love any time we get to chat and talk to each other. Tay sweetie I love you so much and I hope you like this gift from me

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???: Um hi! Is this ___? My mom gave me your number

You stared at your phone in confusion and Hwanwoong caught your expression, “ What’s the matter?”

“Some random number texted me, but it doesn’t look like one of those automated ones or a scammer.” You answered as you showed him the text. His eyes quickly scanned it over before humming.

“ Hmmm, you're right. Know anyone you lost contact with?”

“ Well not recently.” You quipped as you texted back.

You: Yes….who is this exactly?

You both wired and didn’t have to wait long when they texted back not too long after.

???: Oh! I thought she would have told you at the very least. It’s me Leedo

You nearly spit out your drink on Hwanwoong as he gave you a look, “ Know who it is now?”

“Yeah, he was like a childhood best friend to me. I lost contact with him when his mother moved and I haven't heard from him since.” You explained as you saved the number in your phone before texting him back.

You: OH! Hi, it’s been so long and yeah mom didn’t tell me anything. How have you been?

Hwanwoong leaned over your shoulder to peek at your phone, “ Do you know if he’s hot?”

You smacked his arm and he pouted, “ I was just asking.”

“ Dummy, I just said I haven’t seen him since he moved and we were kids. I had no way of contacting him.” You said and thought back a bit to when you two were kids.

His parents lived right next door to yours and would always play together. It was a simpler time back then before getting thrust into the life of finals, professors, and restless nights.

Leedo: I’ve been good. My mom told me you were attending the university in town and I thought maybe we could catch up and get coffee or something?…

Leedo: But that’s only if you want to! Your schedule is probably busy so it’s up to you

You smiled at the text a bit. He used to do the same thing whenever he wanted to ask you to come over to his house and play with him or watch tv. A habit of his that he still hasn’t grown out of but you found it endearing.

You: Coffee sounds good to me, but we’ll have to go to the one on-campus cause most of my classes are near it if that’s fine.

You put your phone down for a second only for it to buzz again.

“….Does he have a crush on you?”

“ What?! Why would you randomly ask that?” You looked at him with wide eyes.

“ The only time I see someone respond that fast is when they're in love with someone or they might have attachment issues, but either way that boy likes you,” Hwanwoong stated in a matter-of-fact tone that made you huff.

“ I haven’t seen him since I was….what 8? That’s not even possible.”

“ Okay, so I’ll rephrase it. He’s been harboring his crush on you for years and now he’s getting a chance to finally see you.”

You squint your eyes and give him a look before directing your attention back to your text messages. That couldn’t be it. It’s been too long and you both were kids at that age. It’s been at least ten years since then. He was finally seeing you and you're already a junior in college. It can’t be possible.

Leedo: Just give me a time and place and I’ll be there.

You gave him a quick response before giving your attention back to Hwanwoong, thinking it over and shaking your head.

Yeah, that doesn’t seem possible…

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You shouldn’t have been this nervous and anxious just for some coffee. This was your childhood friend, not some random stranger you just met.

It should be nice to catch up with him after so long. You both are adults now, so of course, things have changed in both of your lives. But it should still be pleasant. Your fingers tapped against the table lightly. You would occasionally look at the glass door. He told you that his hair is currently green, so you know he would have been easy to spot.

You looked at your phone, still not seeing a text from him and you sighed. You hope he didn't get lost on campus. The university was pretty massive, but you hoped you were descriptive enough to where that wasn’t the case.

You heard the door chime and were greeted by a jade-colored head. You saw him scan the room before landing on your waving hand and you watched a grin grow on his lips. The grin alone you found contagious because it truly felt nostalgic.

He easily closed the distance and you stood up. He quickly wrapped his arms around your body for a hug and you smiled, “ It’s nice to see you again, Leedo.”

“ I know. It’s good to see you too.”

Your breath hitched. Oh, you weren’t expecting his voice. His voice vibrated through your chest easily. His voice was deep and it truly made your brain short circuit just for the first meeting.

You both pulled back and decided to walk to the line since you left your book bag at the table you were sitting at. You stood beside Leedo and felt particularly small beside him. He was taller than you and it took everything in you not to keep staring as you moved to the register.

The cashier knew you, waving and smiling since you were regular before glancing over to the man beside you. She gave you a knowing look before you waved her off and ordered what you wanted. You moved off to the side to wait and Leedo took the time to speak with you, “ I’m happy we were finally able to see each other after so long.”

You tried to not let the lower octave of his voice shake you as you smiled at him, “ I know. It’s so weird so you like this now when I remember being taller than you back then.” You heard him chuckle before reaching forward to grab your orders once he heard it. He grabbed your stuff without you asking before he nodded towards the table and you started walking before him. You missed the glance he gave you as you walked away before you sat down at your table from earlier. He sat down your orders before taking the seat in front of you.

Leedo wore this sweater that looked oversized on him with some ripped jeans and the green hair just added pop to his look. He truly became a sight for sore eyes.

“ So what have you been up to since you moved?” You asked him, reaching for your coffee cup\.

“ Well, it’s been normal, but it was boring once we moved. I missed seeing you back then.” He admitted and your grip tightened a bit on the cup, distracting yourself with the warmth of the dark brown liquid instead of his words.

“ Well, at least we can see each other now. What brought out the random text to see me?”

Leedo took a bite of the croissant he bought, chewing before speaking, “ I’m transferring universities and will be going here soon. I’m just waiting to hear back about when to start. I just gotta play a little catch-up with some classes, but I should be fine. I got in contact because mom had mentioned that you were attending here too.”

He watched the way your eyes lit up with surprise, “ Really?! You’re gonna do it here?! Are you commuting or gonna live on campus?”

He sipped from his latte, “ Managed to work out with getting an apartment here for myself.”

“ Well, you should like it here. There’s always a lot to do here and nearby and plenty of places for you to study too. If you need any help with anything then let me know.” You offered him, unable to contain the smile you had on your face. You were getting your childhood friend back after all these years and back in college no less. It was a good opportunity for you both and you were looking forward to it.

Your phone buzzed against the table and you looked down to see Hwanwoong texted you.

My Fav Dumbass😘💞: Don’t get swept up in your coffee date cause we still have our psych class this morning

You resisted the urge to roll your eyes as you texted him back quickly, telling him you know and plan to go and rapidly cursing him out for calling this a date. It was just a simple reunion and nothing more.

“ Boyfriend?”

The question made you look up at him with wide eyes before you let out a snort at the thought of dating Hwanwoong. It’s not like he was unattractive, far from it. But you never looked at him that way and, you weren’t his type.

“ No no. I’m single. That’s just my friend that I met in high school. He was reminding me about our class this morning.” You explained as you sipped your coffee some more, welcoming the caffeinated drink.

“ I can walk you there if you’d like?” Leedo offered, fingers crossed and hoping you would accept it. He was thankful when you said he could as you both got up and left the cafe, noting the way he held the door open for you.

The walk to class was filled with more idle chatter and reminiscing of your childhood. Whenever he smiled, it just brought you back to the fond memories you two had as children. But when you watched the way he paid attention to your every word or when he would look forward to some reason unbeknownst to you, you remember he’s a man now and a fine one at that.

You didn’t realize that you were already close to the building for your class, noticing Hwanwoong on his phone and waiting for you. He happens to look up and he sees you before his gaze shifted to beside you before they grew wide.

He managed to wipe the surprise look off his face as you both approached him, “ Did I keep you waiting for too long?”

“ Nope,” He gave a short answer before turning his attention to the green-haired man, “ I’m Hwanwoong and you are?”

Leedo reached a hand out that Hwanwoong accepted as he gave a firm shake, “ I’m Leedo. I’ll be transferring here really soon.”

You could see how hard it was for your best friend to contain this info but managed to keep it to him before letting go of his hand, “ Well then I can’t wait to see you around Leedo. Do you know how to navigate the campus to head back before we go inside?”

“ Yeah, I’ll be fine. You both can just get to class.” Leedo answers before he looks at you with a grin, “ Text me later when you get the chance.”

You gave him a nod and a wave as you watched him walk away from you both. Once he was a good distance away, Hwanwoong pulled your arm to get inside the building and you knew what you were in for.

“ That’s your childhood best friend now?!” You had to shush him as he practically yelled into the world.

“ You think I was expecting him to look like that? Let alone sound like that. His voice took me by surprise.” You mumbled back as you drew to the lecture hall for the class. You both sat a little bit in the back but close enough to see the board.

“ So your gonna ask him to be your boyfriend right?” Hwanwoong bluntly asked and he watched your face scrunch up.

“ Why would I make him my boyfriend?”

“ You don’t listen, do you? One, it’s obvious that he likes you so it should be easy for you. But just know if you don’t, you gotta remember he’s fresh meat on campus. He’s a good-looking man with a deep voice to match. Women and men too will probably be all over him.” Hwanwoong explained as he was focused on getting his laptop out, missing the sour look that happened to grace his face.

The worst part was you didn’t completely understand why you made such a face. He wasn’t yours. He was your friend. He could be with whoever he wanted. He wasn’t yours. He deserves a healthy relationship with anyone of his choosing.

So why was the thought of it making you upset?

Hwanwoong quietly watched you and could see all the emotions running in your mind and he chose not to clown you for it. He’ll let it all run its course and save him ‘I told you so’ for when you two started dating.

You both looked up when the professor walked in and greeted everyone. You threw those odd thoughts in the back of your mind to focus cause you know you’ll need them.

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Hwanwoong was struggling. It was happening so often that he barely even had time to prepare himself. It was just the type of entertainment he needed and he was just waiting for it to boil over into something ‘yea’ worthy.

He thought your newfound jealousy over Leedo was quite hysterical, but he had to find the strength to not burst into tears from laughter every single time to avoid getting choked or hit. But how could he not laugh?

You both could be having a conversation somewhere and you’ll catch Leedo being approached by girls and he gives them that smile and immediately frowns. He didn’t know if you knew how fast your facial expressions change but he stays quiet….sometimes.

While Hwanwoong was getting free entertainment from what was happening, you were losing your mind. You couldn’t stop yourself from glaring and frowning at the different people that approached him. You noticed the touches or the looks they give him and it made your blood boil over. But again, why? Why do you feel so possessive over him and care about who he might be interested in? Was it because you haven’t seen him in so long and you were used to it just being him and you? That wouldn’t even be far because you have Hwanwoong.

You heard someone snap before you look back up to see Hwanwoong looking a bit concerned, “ Are you back to earth?”

“ How long was I zoned out for?” You asked as popped a tater tot into your mouth. Hwanwoong stared at you as he leaned back into the booth of the dining hall, arms crossed over his chest.

“ Five minutes. You were deep in thought enough that I took three tater tots.” He chuckled when he watched you quickly look down before throwing a napkin at him.

“ Damn tater tot thief…” You mumbled before hearing a phone buzz and looking to see it was his this time. Hwanwoong picked it up and read the message, a smile gracing his lips as he responded as he spoke to you. “ You want to head to a party this Saturday?”

“ Is it Ravn’s party?”

“Wouldn’t invite you to any other~.” Hwanwoong sang and it made you smile. Ravn was a good friend of yours that you met through Hwanwoong. He was a part of the fraternity and while he flirted with you often, it was just good-natured fun.

“ I’ll go but only because I don’t have any big assignments that have to get finished that day.” You answered as you watched him text the man back before glancing up at you.

“ Do you want to see if Leedo wants to come?” At the mention of his name, you tensed. You gave Hwanwoong a faux smile that he could easily read through.

“ Yeah, I’ll ask him and see if he wants to go too.”

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Now you wouldn’t call yourself a drinker but you needed the burning alcohol to distract you.

Ravn’s party was as lively as it usually is and the man made his way around the place to greet everyone, including you and Hwanwoong. He gave you both a hug, thanked y’all for coming before being whisked away just as fast.

You and Hwanwoong naturally made your way over for some drinks. You usually will hold onto your one cup of alcohol for the entire night.

But then your eyes landed on Leedo when he stepped in. You saw from across the room how Ravn eagerly went to greet him with a handshake before dragging him along with him. He wore a basic white tee and some jeans from what you saw, but you noticed that he dyed his hair again. His hair was now black and his hair was parted showing his forehead.

He looked hot.

You blinked a couple times before taking a big swig of your cup and Hwanwoong watched you with wide eyes, “ Hey! Slow down. The party barely started.”

“ Bite me.” You tell him before taking a little bit more, feeling the burn this time before sitting it down. You were more than halfway done with your cup. It usually takes you two hours to get that far down.

“ Okay but I’m not holding your hair when you start puking.” Hwanwoong warned, almost in a scolding tone as he took a big gulp from his cup right behind you, “ Since you're my friend, I'll drink right with you.”

As time passed, the party only became more lively and energetic. You haven’t seen Leedo once since he came in and with the liquor finally hitting your body and mind, you didn’t care. You shouldn’t be so worked up over him. Yeah he grew up and became hot, but that doesn’t mean he was yours.

You kept convincing yourself that the entire night as you truly had fun with your best friend and other people you saw at the party. Hwanwoong disappeared for a bit, leaving you by one of the couches, saying he’s getting more drinks and to stay put. You giggled and agreed as you waved at him as he left you besides your classmate Keonhee.

Your body turned to the side, facing him on the couch as he chatted with you about a class you shared when your eyes looked over his shoulder. You saw Leedo once again, but this time he was looking down at someone.

A girl.

You watched her lean into him and say something to him. You watched him give a look before she wrapped her arms around his neck. Your drunk mind acted before you could register everything. You had quickly excused yourself from Keonhee, saying you had to go to the bathroom before making a straight line towards Leedo.

He saw you before you were physically in front of him. He saw the way you walked and immediately became concerned before gently moving the girl out the way and making his way to you. Before he could get any words out, you boldly placed a hand on his neck and pulled him down closer to your face, kissing him. It was so brief that he could barely register what you did. By the time he realized what you did, you were pulling him away and to the direction of the door, leading him outside.

The girl watched him leave before Hwanwoong and Ravn sandwiched her in between as they watched the pair leave too. Hwanwoong didn’t even look at her and handed her $40, “ The fact you bargained with me to double the price only for you to barely do anything is a scam.” Hwanwoong complained and the girl smiled.

“ I didn’t expect it to be this easy or happen so fast either. I thought I was gonna make her ‘hate’ me. I didn’t expect her to kiss him.” She answered, stuffing the money in her bra.

Ravn looks over at his friend, “ You think your little planned work?”

“ I’ll bet they’ll at least make out in no more than a week.” Hwanwoong drunk from his cup and Ravn snorted.

“ I’ll double whatever you put in but I think they’ll fuck.” Ravn raised his brow, a smile on his face.

“ Deal.”

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You don’t know where you were pulling him to. Your liquor infused brain just wanted him as far as possible as that girl. Your mind let you believe that you were dragging him when he was really quietly following you before he stopped and popped your imagination as you stumbled trying to pull him again. You tried to pull him like you did before but failed completely.

You turned around, brows furrowed as you stared at him, “ Keep walking.”

“ Not until you tell me what the hell that was back there.” He managed to get his arm back as you fully turned to look at him, “ Do you not realize how confusing all of this is for me?”

“ What are you confused about? I just helped you out of a sticky situation with that girl.” You say with a grin that quickly fell when he simply frowned.

“ Actually, no. She asked me to play along and I assumed someone was being creepy with her and needed someone to act like her boyfriend until he got the hint. But you showed up seconds later and kissed me and pulled me away.” Leedo explained to you.

Oh. Now you just felt terrible. You didn’t even think about that being a possibility. You’ve done that with Hwanwoong in rare situations and with Leedo being such an empathic person, he would have done it for any random woman if they asked.

“ What has been going on with you because ever since I’ve transferred here, you’ve been real standoffish and barely texting or hanging out with me. But when you randomly see me with some girl, you kiss me and pull me away from her and the party? So you're either gonna tell me what’s going on or I’m-” Leedo spoke until he heard sniffling. He looked back at you to see tears down your cheeks. His face immediately softened as you tried to wipe the streaming tears. “ …why are you crying?”

“ Because I’m an idiot that was terrified to admit that I fell for my childhood friend after all these years.” You sobbed into your palms, missing the way his eyes widened as you went on, “ I didn’t want to believe it at all. I just wanted to see you as a friend and keep it that way, but nope!” You looked up at him, a sorrowful smile as you continued to cry, the liquor in your system making you more emotional\ than usual.

“ Every time I saw you with any girl, I would get upset about it. I didn’t like seeing any woman near you and even when Hwanwoong said it’s because I liked you, I didn’t think it was possible. We haven’t seen each other since we were little kids. There wasn’t a way for me to harbor feelings for that long, but the moment you spoke to me after all these years in the cafe, I’ve been feeling like this ever since. I don’t know why I’m feeling like this, but I just know I can’t deal with you being with anyone else and I know I’m terrible for being like that to you. I would understand if you hate me now or something now. The childhood friend you remember grew up to be a shitty person.”

You felt arms wrap around you, gently resting your head against his chest. You felt him rub your back before he sighed, “ You aren’t a shitty person. You recognized that you did something wrong and feel bad about it, so don’t speak so harshly about yourself. I don’t like listening to you talk like that or seeing you cry.” He keeps his voice low, you can hear how the sound vibrates through his chest.

Leedo slowly pulled back before he leaned down and cupped your face, wiping away the remaining tears before making you focus on him, “ I don’t ever want to see you cry in front of me like that again.” You slowly nodded before he moved and kissed your forehead, making your cheeks grow warm before he pulled back. He grabbed your hand before gently pulling you beside him as you both started walking again.

It was silent and it made you fidget a bit, “ Where are we going?”

“ I’m taking you back to your dorm because you're drunk and I want to make sure you get back safe.” Leedo offers a soft smile and it makes your heart want to jump out of your chest. You leaned more into his arm, nuzzling a bit as the night breeze made you shiver.

The walk back was quiet but you barely noticed as you were slowly getting hypnotized by the scent of his cologne. You focus enough to give him your keys to get you inside. He manages to get you to your room without issue, unlocking the door and helping you inside your single room dorm. “ You think you can manage changing by yourself?” He asked, heading to the door before you grabbed onto his jeans.

“…please stay? I don’t wanna be by myself…” You mumbled, looking down at your legs. You tugged him gently and gratefully, he moved forward. “ Just face the wall and I’ll change quickly.”

You missed the way his face flushed as he awkwardly coughed before quickly agreeing and turning around. Both of your backs were facing each other as you tried your best to strip out of your clothes. Leedo tried to find anything else that was interesting until he noticed the placement of your mirror, giving him a good view of your bare back as you pulled your top off and immediately went to your bottoms before he shut his eyes and looked away.

You pulled on a big tshirt before sitting back on your bed, “ I’m done.”

He turned back around and his eyes immediately went to your thighs, liking the way they spread along the edge as you sat there.

“ …stop staring that hard.”

“ I-” He started before he sighed, “ I’m sorry.”

“ You don’t need to apologize. I like when you look at me like that.” You toyed with the shirt as he walked over, standing in front of you.

“ You can’t just say stuff like this to me.” Leedo starts before he crouches down, now looking up as he squatted, “ You don’t know what that does to me.”

You looked at him, swinging your legs slowly, “ Then tell me.”

He stared at your eyes, nearly getting swept away before letting a smile rest in his face, “ It makes my heart pound so loud that I think anyone close enough can hear it. It makes my mind race with a bunch of things and makes me believe that I have a chance with you. It makes me believe that…that I don’t have to be content with staying just your friend as long as I can be around you again.”

You held onto every word he said, even holding your breath at his pause, “ You like me?”

Leedo chuckled,“ I passed ‘the like stage’ long ago when we were kids. I’m honestly in love with you, but I was afraid of losing you as a friend if I admitted it.” He watched you take in his words, trying to give a response and he raised his hand just when you were about to speak, “ I don’t need you to respond to what I just said right now. I’ll wait for however long I need to until you're ready. I’ll stay as your friend until then.”

“But-”

“ No buts.” Leedo pushes off his legs, looking around until his eyes land on your mini fridge, opening in and grabbing a water, “ Drink as much as you can .” He hands you the bottle and watches you drink from it, happy to see that you at least drink half of it before sitting it down.

“Lee-”

“ Come on, let’s get you in bed so you can sleep this liquor off.”

You crossed your arms over your chest and pouted, “ I’m not tired.”

Leedo smiled at you but the tone he spoke in shouldn’t have made you squeeze your thighs together, “ I’m not asking you.”

He watched you reluctantly pull the covers back and get under them. “ Why don’t you want me to respond to now?”

Leedo wasn’t expecting you to ask that. He thought you would just fight going to sleep and nothing more. He sat on the edge of the bed, wide back facing you, “ I won’t be able to accept your answer.”

“ Why?”

“ You were drinking. You might feel completely different in the morning. You could just say that what happened was a big misunderstanding and leave it at that. I can’t get my hopes up.” Leedo gave a dry laugh, his hand gripping his knee to calm himself from getting anxious. He hoped that wasn’t the case, but his heart only heated faster when imagining that rejection.

Leedo froze for a second when he felt your arms wrap around him from behind, chest pressed into his back. He didn’t move an inch as he listened to you speak, “ I’ve always been more honest when drunk. Call it liquid courage,” You let out a small laugh and it didn’t aid the rapid beating of his heart, “ But I’m not gonna forget about this night in the morning or after that. If you want me to make a fool of myself, then I’ll tell you that your voice single-handedly could have ruined me. Hearing you speak made me really look at you differently cause you weren’t that little boy that I played with and was glued to back then. I realized you grew up into an attractive man and that was enough to have me act fucking stupid and not want you around other women.”

You adjusted your body to the side so you could see his face. You brought up your hand and gently turned him to face you, “ Is it selfish to say that even after all these years, that I still want to be the only girl beside you like this?”

There was a pregnant pause, both of you just sitting in it and afraid to make the next move. Your eyes flitted down to his lips before looking back to see he was doing the same thing. You didn’t notice how you inched closer to him, feeling his breath fan across your lips.

Leedo rested his hand on your nape before gently pulling in you for a kiss. It was brief and quick, like you both were nervous about the other's reaction. Your eyes met each other again before you leaned back in for another. He pulled you closer, your bare legs draping over his as his other hand pulled you in by your waist. Your fingers tentatively goes to his hair, nails grazing his scalp and he hummed.

But when you tried to pull him down, to hover over you he pulled away, “ I’m not rejecting you, but..”

“ But?”

“ I still want you sober if we go any farther than this.” Leedo said despite everything in his mind calling him an idiot for stopping.

You were disappointed, but the hopes of another time on the table stopped your pouting. Instead you leaned in and placed a gentle kiss on his cheek. “ Okay but at the very least, spend the night here.”

“ I don’t think I would have been able to leave after all this anyways.” He chuckled low before standing up and going for his shirt, pulling it up and over his head. When he looked back at you, you were at him. “ What?”

“ I only got this drunk cause I was trying to drink away my thoughts of you.” You grumble, “ So technically it’s your fault. Wish I was sober now….”

Leedo smiled before he climbed into bed. He kept his jeans on despite wanting to take them off completely to sleep comfortably. You both were facing each other and you couldn’t help but stare at his face. He reached over, pulling you close so your face is against his bare chest. “ Sleep.”

You didn’t want to admit that you didn’t want to sleep, afraid all of this was just a crazy dream. But with the warmth of his bare chest and the scent of his cologne still lingering, you easily found yourself sleeping against him. Leedo watched you, enjoying the closeness of you two before eventually falling asleep himself

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You grumbled as you slowly started to shift. Your face pressed against something warm and you unconsciously nuzzled into it, wiggling your body to be pressed against it. That’s when you felt it

You opened your eyes, seeing the sun peek through the blinds on your window. You then drew attention to the bare chest you were pressed against before looking up to see Leedo was still sleeping.

You watched him shift and pull you closer before feeling it again. It made you hesitantly look down and you swallowed the spit that gathered in your throat. You swore he went to sleep with jeans on, so when the hell did he get in his boxers?!

Leedo shifted, pulling you closer to him and you tried to wiggle away. Your thigh keeps brushing against him and he groans in his sleep. After more wiggling from you, he cracks his eyes open to look at you. He rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand.

“…Good morning…”

With your tangled limbs, you didn’t mean to squeeze your legs around his one when he spoke. Of course bud voice is deeper when he first wakes up.

“ Morning…” You meekly respond as he pulls you back towards him. Your hands pressed against his bare skin as he looked at you. “ What?”

“ Are you sober now or do you feel sick?” He asked you and you tried not to roll down on his thigh.

“ Yeah I feel fine, but umm,” You didn’t forget what you said last night. You didn’t want to wait any longer, “…Can I give you an answer for last night?”

He made it obvious that he wasn’t expecting you to bring it up again with how his eyes widened but he nodded his head all the same.

You took a deep breath before cupping his face, foreheads pressed together, “ I still want you and I want to work towards a relationship with you. I want you as my boyfriend Leedo if you're still okay with that?”

He smiles, leaning in to kiss your nose and smiling more when you scrunch your nose, “ You know I always wanted to hear you say that.”

“ Really?” Your cheeks grew warm as you moved closer to him.

“ Yes really.” He brought his hand to cup your face, smiling when you lean into him. He looked down at your lips, watching the way you licked your lips. He leaned down and pressed a kiss to your lips.

Your hands went up to his hair, pulling him closer and earned a grunt from Leedo. His hand went down your body to your ass, giving a firm squeeze before grabbing your thigh and hiking your leg on his hips.

He rolled his hips forward as he nipped your lip and opened your mouth for him without hesitation. He rolled your bodies, now being snuggled between your legs as he rolled down and kissed you till no end. His wandering hands made your shirt rise up and you could feel his hands gripping the bare skin of your waist. He pulled his lips off of you for a bit and looked at you with as much seriousness as he could muster.

“ Are you sure you want to continue like this? I don’t know if I can really stop if we keep going.” Leedo asks you and you paused for a split second before you pulled him back down for another kiss.

You spoke in between kisses, “ I’ve wanted you since last night. I want you just as much.” You rolled your hips up to grind against him and he groaned, hands moving up to cup your chest into his hand. He pressed his tongue inside your mouth and you hummed, wrapping your arms around his neck as you felt him tug on your panties. Leedo easily maneuvered the small piece of fabric down your legs, having it hang on one ankle. Fingers dipping down and he moaned when he felt how wet you were already.

“ I barely touched you and all this is for me?” His tone was playful and you swatted at him playfully to shield you from embarrassment.

“ Shut up.” You whine, ready to say something else smart when you notice how he slid down your body, bringing your legs up to your chest as his eyes stared down. You couldn’t help the way you clenched around nothing and he noticed it.

“ You don’t know how long I’ve wanted to have you like this. You look even better than I imagined…” Leedo mumbled and it made you wiggle, which only made him tighten his grip on your legs, “ I’m not letting you get away from me now.” His voice rumbled low as licked a stripe up your pussy, humming when his tongue caught your wetness before wrapping his lips around your clit.

His arms wrapped around your legs as he lapped at your core, keeping you still as you moved against his mouth. HIs tongue flicked your clit before he moved back down and pressed his tongue inside you, nose brushing against your clit. His tongue was exploring every inch, leaving no place unmarked with his saliva as he savored you. He didn’t feel the need to breathe when he had you moaning out loud for him and rolling your hips into his mouth.

Your hands tangled in his hair when he replaced his tongue with his fingers, stretching you open gently as you clenched around him. You covered your mouth with your hands and Leedo simply moved to suck at your clit harder and it made your back arch off the bed. You didn’t want to be so loud in the morning, knowing you could get in trouble for the noise. But with the way he touched you, tasted you. It was difficult for you not to slip up.

Leedo brought his mouth up and off of you, listening to the wet squelch sound from fingering you fast as he came up to kiss at your throat. You turned your neck to the side to let him kiss you more as you tried not to close your legs around his hand. “ Are you gonna cum already?” Leedo’s voice rang in your ear and you clenched around his fingers just at the tone and he noticed, “ Do you like listening to my voice that much?”

You didn’t answer him, so he curled his fingers to brush against your g-spot. You turned to him wanting to hit him,but he pressed inside a spot again and you moaned, making him smile before he pulled his fingers out. “ Why would you-”

You watched him pull back and push his boxers down before tossing them somewhere, watching the way his cock bounces out before looking at you,

“ If you're gonna cum around something, I want it to be this.”

You weren’t trying to stare but you couldn’t help it as you watched him get situated between your legs before he made you look at him, his expressions soft, “ You still want to keep going?”

“ Please?” You ask and he leans back down to kiss you and you hummed. You felt his tip rub against you and you spread your legs even more for him as he used his hand to guide himself inside of you, slowly pressing forward until he bottoms out. He swallowed the shaky moan you let out from being stretched before pulling away and resting his head against your shoulder. “…fuck you feel so good already…”

Yours arms wrapped around his neck and you pulled his body close, rolling your hips to get him to move. He pulled his hips back before thrusting back fast, making your breath hitch. You had your head pressed against each other’s forehead as you made little sounds from each thrust. You mouth slightly agape as you felt the tip of his cock brush against a sweet spot inside and you clench, making him groan low in his throat which only made you clench more. “ I knew you liked my voice.” He leans into your ear, his warm breath fanning against the shell of your ear.

“ If you liked hearing me that much, I won’t stay quiet for you.” He grins as he thrusted faster, letting you hear every moan or pant that comes from his throat and it just turns you on even more. He nipped your ear a few or dipped to your throat to place light marks as your broken moans only fueled him.

He slowed to turn you both to the side, facing each other and still inside as he hooked one of your legs up and started to thrust into you again. You felt the way his cock slide justg a bit deeper inside, making you cry out, forgetting to stay quiet as he held your hips and pulled you down to bottom out each time.

“ L-leedo-” You warned. Your last orgasm never subsided and you felt your stomach coil as you looked up at him.

“ I know, baby. You can cum whenever you're ready.” Leedo coos as he kiss your neck not slowing as he fucked you through your orgasm, legs spasming as you tried to focus on him until he slowed down for you.

You panted, trying to catch your breath until you looked at him, “ You didn’t cum yet.”

“ I know, but if you're tired, I’ll be fine.” He answers but your frown. You surprised him when you managed to get him onto his back, straddling him with him still inside.

“ No, I want you to feel good too. I don’t want to be selfish with you anymore. I want to make you cum,” You raise your hips before slamming them back down and his breath hitches.

“ Baby wait…” He started off until he groaned again as you supported yourself by holding his shoulders and rolling your hips down on him. You were still sensitive from your orgasm before, but you wanted him to cum too. You wanted to hear how he sounds when he’s close to cumming. You watched the way he looked at you, eyes sucking up the image of you on top of him like this and you could feel his clock twitch when he watched the way your chest bounced underneath your shirt. “ You look so good like this…” He mumbles as he holds your waist before moving you to come down harder on him, making you cry out.

You leaned down on him and he reached out to have you okay on top of him before he bent his knees thrusting up into you and having you whimper.

“ Leedo fuck! Don’t stop p-please!” You moan as you curled into his neck, kissing his throat and it only made him moan louder. You listened to how his voice went higher, focused on getting himself to cum. He was getting sucked in and his thrusts were sloppily and with you on his neck, he wasn’t gonna last.

“ Wh-where fuck where can I cum?”

“ In-inside! Stay inside please! I w-want it~” You answer and it only made him fuck you faster.

“ You gotta promise to take it all then okay baby? I’ll make sure to fill you up so well. You're doing so good for me baby. Just last a little bit longer.” You clenched at his tone as his hand slowly rubbed your back and you moaned at his words.

“ I-i’m doing good?” You ask as you look at him and he managed to give you a sweet smile as if he wasn’t deep in your guts.

“ Yes, you're taking me so good. Gonna take all my cum too?” Leedo smiles as you nod as he brings you back for a kiss, “Good, make sure you cum for me too, so I can see how pretty you look when cum.”

You moan against his lips as you move your hips in time and you couldn’t focus on kissing anymore as you just moaned into his ear and it was just enough for him to bottom out and cum inside with a loud groan. You weakly sob as you cum around him, feeling the warmth of cum fill you up.

You felt your eyes grow tired, already close to falling asleep until you felt kisses and it made you wiggle until you faced him to see a big smile on his lips, “ What?”

“ Nothing. I’m just happy to have you like this and I don’t mean having sex with you. I wanted you in my arms like this for so long and it feels surreal to have you like this. You were the one and only woman I wanted like this and to have you here feels like a dream.” Leedo looks down and you smile before kissing his lips.

“ I’m sorry it took this long for you to have me like this, but I hope I was worth the wait.” You grin and it made him grin.

“ You were always worth the wait.” Leedo said and out made you giggle as he pulled you back in for another kiss before your door swung open. Leedo managed to be quick enough to pull the blankets over you out of instinct. You turn to see Hwanwoong with a spare key and some bags.

“ Okay rise and shine! Your lovely bestie came with gifts to help with your hang-” Hwanwoong said as he looked up only to see both you and Leedo staring at him. “ What the fuck did y’all do last night?”

“ Truthfully? We did nothing until this morning.” Leedo answered and he laughed when you slapped his arm and you heard Hwanwoong suck his teeth.

“ Y’all couldn’t wait could you?,” He crossed his arms, clear irritation on his face, “ Now I owe Ravn money.” He put his bag on your desk and sulked.

“ Your fault for betting on me.” You pointed out and he waved you off.

“ Oh please. The only reason y’all got like this is because I paid that girl last night to make you jealous enough to grow some balls and say you want his himbo ass.” He says and he watched the way both of you stared at him and wide eyed.

“ YOU SET THAT UP?!“

“ Yeah, but I didn’t expect it to work out that quickly. Made me realize you was possessive the way you kissed him too.” Hwanwoong sassed and he had to start dodging pillows from you.

“ Out! I don’t wanna see your face.” You yell as he laughed, rushing out your dorm room and shutting your door again. Leedo couldn’t stop laughing and it was contagious enough as you hit him with a pillow and laughed too. It didn’t feel like you too just fucked. It was light and bubbly and his smile reminded you of your younger years and you couldn’t help but lean down and kiss him in between and he kissed you back.

You were happy to have him back like this. You’ll earn your right to be his girlfriend, but if it’s him, you know it won’t take much.

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@nocturne-overtures @gettin-a-lil-hanse @kimnamshiks @jacksons-goddess-gaia @yunhofingers @mirror-juliet @itbtoblikethatsometimes @lolalee24

#dee writes #kwritersworldnet #kdiarynet #oneus smut #oneus onehsot #oneus drabble #leedo smut #leedo oneshot #leedo drabble #2022 sweetie project

[starry-nights-garden]

✧ Oneus Masterlist ✧

main masterlist personal faves in bold

*✧･ﾟ:* Seoho *:･ﾟ✧*

Drabbles:

✧ Pink Lipstick | fluff, suggestive - 1k Desc.: In which you buy a new lipstick and asking your boyfriend Seoho for his opinion on it turns into putting its durability to a test…

✧ Sculpture | fluff, suggestive - 0.7k Desc.: You’re helping your boyfriend Seoho figure out how to best film the statue scene in Oneus’ new MV and it’s very distracting…

*✧･ﾟ:* Leedo *:･ﾟ✧*

✧ n/a

*✧･ﾟ:* Keonhee *:･ﾟ✧*

✧ n/a

*✧･ﾟ:* Hwanwoong *:･ﾟ✧*

Scenarios & Oneshots:

✧ Boyfriend | fluff, high school AU, friends to lovers - 1.6k Desc.: You’ve been in love with Hwanwoong, a student from the same year as you, ever since you two entered high school. And though so far nothing came of your feelings, you still like to visit him during his dance practice every so often.

*✧･ﾟ:* Xion *:･ﾟ✧*

✧ n/a

*✧･ﾟ:* Reactions *:･ﾟ✧*

Them helping you study | fluff, reaction

You shutting them up with a kiss | fluff, reaction

*✧･ﾟ:* Other *:･ﾟ✧*

n/a

#oneus scenarios #oneus drabbles #oneus x reader #oneus fluff #oneus angst #oneus comfort #oneus imagines #oneus reactions #masterlist

[mirisss]

No Respect For Our Love

Oneus OT5 x female reader

Based on “No Diggity” by Oneus, I used the english lyrics as I don’t speak korean so mistranslations may have been done. Also not all the lyrics are incorporated. 

Warnings: Jealousy, mentions of violence, a guy who can’t take a no, I think that’s it. 

Wordcount ≈ 1.3 k

Thank you for the request! I hope I made it justice and that you will enjoy it!

Please reblog! 

Third Person POV

Being one of the few humans who attended RBW Uni wasn’t always easy with all the monsters who went there. Werewolves, wizards, fae, and of course, the vampires. Especially when a lot of them desired you. Haunted you in the corridors, all to persuade you to come with them. Though, since becoming the mate of five vampires, most of the others have backed off. Too afraid of angering the group of vampires. 

Our love is no piece of cake, it can't ever be divided Millions of dollars, it ain't mean a thing Try your best, 'cause we can never be parted

Most guys backed off once (Y/n) began dating the five vampires known as Oneus as a group and individually as: Seoho, Geonhak, Keonhee, Hwanwoong, and Dongju. However, not all did. Some still tried to pursue the human. Which wasn’t liked by the five vampires. No. Oneus didn’t like it at all. (Y/n) was their mate, and they sure are possessive. Hwanwoong wasn’t scared to prance around the halls glaring at anyone who dared to look at (Y/n) for a second too long. They were fated for life, they couldn’t and wouldn’t be parted. 

So better take your hands off her Bit delusional, dare to touch me? Can't you see? This ain't your place

One day, as (Y/n) waited for Geonhak and Seoho outside her classroom so the three could walk to the cafeteria and eat lunch together. A man approached her. She didn’t recognize him. He was quite tall and slim, from the looks of it he could be another vampire or perhaps he was a wizard. He was clearly no wolf nor was he a fae based of the absence of wolf ears or fae wings. The man was clearly heading for (Y/n), with the intense glare he sent her way it was unmistakable that he was coming for her. (Y/n) frantically looked around to try and spot one of her boyfriends, however she could not see any of them. She tried to balance the books she held in her arms on one arm to get her phone out to call Seoho or anyone. Just as she got her phone out of her pocket, a hand was slammed into the wall beside her head. The loud sound frightened (Y/n) so much that she dropped her phone. Her entire body froze as she found the unknown man now towering over her as he trapped her to the wall. 

The man was staring down at her with a sickening grin on his face. Familiar pointy fangs portruded out from his grin, confirming (Y/n)’s thought of his species. “Hello darling,” His voice scent a shiver down her spine, she had gotten used to her boyfriend’s silky voices speaking to her with words full of love, but this, this man was looking at her as if she was a piece of stake and he was starving. “Please, leave me alone,” He raised the hand that he wasn’t using to lean on the wall and dragged along her cheek to her chin. “Now, why would I leave such a tasty looking human alone,” “Please,” (Y/n) whispered before the man was ripped away from her and the wall. As (Y/n) opened her eyes that she had closed once his hand touched her she found Seoho standing in front of her with Geonhak on the floor over the man. Fangs barren and his eyes blood red. 

“Touch her again, and I will rip you into a thousand pieces,” Geonhak’s ocean deep voice effectively frightening the man to his core. The man tried to push against Geonhak’s arms which only earned him a cocky laugh in response. Geonhak was much stronger than the man, the man might have been taller than both Seoho and Geonhak, but he was not as buff as them, especially not as buff as Geonhak. In a fight, the man wouldn’t stand any chance against them. Seoho walked over and bent down to whisper something in the man’s ear, all to keep (Y/n) from hearing it. “Don’t you see? This ain’t your place, now disappear before we kill you,” Seoho didn’t appear that threatening from first glance but once you got on his bad side, well, if you are lucky you come out alive. 

Even if the world's against us I'll be by your side, trust me and take my hands Nothing can comе between us

After that day, the boys made sure one of them was by (Y/n)’s side constantly. Even going to the lengths of changing their schedules to make sure one of them shared the class with her. Though, they would never make (Y/n) change her schedule because they didn’t want to make her sad which is why they changed their own schedules. 

“Are you sure that you want to switch classes for me? Dongju, you don’t have to you know,” “I know darling, but yes I want to. It gives me another 2 hours to be with you, why would I not want that?” “Alright, as long as it is fine with all of you,” “Darling, nothing can come between us, even if the world is against us we will be by your side, always,” Hwanwoong took (Y/n)’s hand into his and placed a gentle kiss on the back of her hand. Just how the disney princes do in the movies. “We would extinguish the sun’s burning fire if it meant we could be with you,” Keonhee was rarely one to speak of such brutal things, he was gentle and kind so hearing him say such things and seeing the glare in his eyes was almost scary. 

You feeling a bit jealous? 'Cause you can’t have her? Bet you want her now Between the Earth and the Moon There never was a place for another planet

One of the many annual balls was being held on a cold winter night. All students and faculty had dressed up in expensive suits and gowns, all trying to look their best to impress one another. Oneus & (Y/n) were no different in this regard. It was (Y/n)’s first ball since joining the prestigious university for the supernatural & ordinary (Albeit, as stated earlier, few humans still roamed the earth).  

(Y/n) had been gifted a beautiful moon greyish-white gown full of blue, green, and silvery sparkles (like Oneus’s fandom colors) by her boyfriends. They said that the dress had been specifically tailored for (Y/n), the colors represented the moon and the earth. what she was to them. The most beautiful moon and their earth, their whole world. The five vampires all wore matching moon greyish-white suits with some silvery sparkles. 

When the six soulmates arrived at the ballroom, everyone stopped to stare at them. Their clothing sparkled in the dim lighting making it impossible for people to not notice them. Many people stared specifically at (Y/n) and the way she looked like a goddess in the dress. The dress perfectly complimented her. Hwanwoong smirked and asked (Y/n) to dance with him, which she happily accepted. The four others stood around the room as they admired their two soulmates dancing together. One at a time danced with (Y/n). Smirking at the envious looks they received from all others while also smiling because (Y/n) was so excited to dance with them and her happiness was truly enchanting for them. 

No diggity for our love

Few people respected the relationship (Y/n) had with Seoho, Geonhak, Keonhee, Hwanwoong, and Dongju but that was okay because nothing could truly come between the six of them. Their love was fated to last for eternity, it was written in the stars. 

#oneus #oneus x reader #oneus ot5 #oneus x female reader #oneus vampire #vampire au #oneus poly #oneus ot5 x reader #oneus imagines #oneus scenarios #oneus soulmate au #soulmate au #seoho x reader #leedo x reader #keonhee x reader #hwanwoong x reader #xion x reader #mirisss.requests #mirisss.masterlist #mirisss.writings #fluff #oneus fluff #oneus fanfic #poly

[clover-rp]

Oneus’ Leedo Yeri is wanted at Clover Mewe based // non-au // Gen // 18+

Come join Clover!

Clover is a non au mewe roleplay which aims to be a friendly, relaxed and welcoming place for all who join. Come hang out with us!

Rules // Masterlist // Apply // Message // Wishlist

#mewe krp #mewe rp #mewe roleplay #krp #leedo #oneus #kim gunhak

[not-majestic-bluenicorn]

Here’s the official list of fics I’ll be workin on for my annual july writing challenge:

Ink Prints

Leedo x Seoho, Somewhere at the end of our memories (7 chs + ep)

JohnKun x ??? (7 chs approx)

SeungJiHan

Others

SoonWoo Immortals AU (3-4 chs approx?)

Wandering Tales (Chan & Jeongin, one-shot)

Habit (SVT OT13 13 one-shots)

Until the Spring Snow Comes (PTG JinHongseok, oneshot)

NSFW

Look at me (Hongjoong x Yeosang, 5-7 chs maybe??? )

Wish me luck, I gotta start planning these fuckers

#oneus #nct #seventeen #stray kids #pentagon #ateez #kpop

[tomoonine]

♫ Be Mine | heartstrings

▶ Be Mine (내꺼 하자)  — INFINITE [kim geonhak ; royalty au] - ONEUS

I wonder if will you get hurt again In the road of constant pain This silent war is too much for you With a shield of concern, I will be in front of you Like the moon, I will turn around you Leave your love That grows in fire and look at me I will cover your deep pierced scar, I will make you smile I will make you mine

☽. requested: yes; anon  word count: 784 words  check out the entire drabble collection here!

He just wants this to stop. Both of you are tired from continuously battling, and honestly whoever wins won’t even matter. The Resistance have already breached castle grounds and Geonhak can only wish that the casualties were not as grave as he expected. Especially for his friends.

The entire kingdom looks terrible. There’s fire at every corner, and Geonhak is certain that the red splotches along the walls aren’t from the fruit that surround the castle. It’s a complete wasteland, and it’s hard to breathe. Geonhak feels fatigued from fighting. All his knives are pinned to the trees and his sword is starting to feel heavier in his grasp. He doesn’t even bother wiping off the sweat that trickles past his eyebrows, deeming it more favorable to check up on you.

You’re across Geonhak, with one knee to the ground and your arm clutching onto your weapon for support. He can tell that you’re just as tired as he is, with the way that your chest rises and falls. Your white militia uniform is dirty from running around the soil. Even the Royal family’s crest emblazoned on your clothes had been tarnished. There’s a bit of blood oozing on your cheek from the knife that barely grazed your complexion. He genuinely feels bad for doing that to you and he just wants to end this so he can take care of your wounds; but you’re the enemy. 

“Why are you still here?” You yell at him, although there’s a strain in the way you project your voice. There’s an indescribable aura around you when you snap your head up to look at him, and Geonhak can’t tell if you’re angry or hurt. “The Resistance won, just end this and leave me to rot.”

The venom laced in your words hurts Geonhak. He can’t believe that you’re so convinced that he’d throw away all the memories you shared, all the hardships you faced, and the promises you used to keep. He doesn’t understand how everything turned out this way. Both of you were hurt from all the injustices the monarchs have brought upon your people, but why did you choose to side with the enemy? Why are you walking the harder path?

“You know that I won’t leave you, (Y/N).” 

You bite back the tears that threaten to escape; you hate how he says that with so much conviction. “I left you, Geonhak. They promised me a better life, they offered protection for my family... I’ve kissed their feet to get where I am now, I’m no different from them. Just kill me alrea--”

“I know you better than them!” Geonhak shouts back. “You know this is all wrong. You know that they’re corrupt. You may have sided with them, but it’s only because they took advantage of you during a moment of weakness.” As he talks, he drops his weapons to the ground and slowly approaches you. Despite the fatigue, you stand on your guard. “What matters is that you learn from this, leave all this, and come back to us.”

At his invitation, you see Geonhak in front of you with a hand held up in front of you. You take in his figure, a lean body clad in black and red. He’s changed so much, but his face still holds the same soft expression you could recall. It’s a stark contrast from the white clothes that adorned your figure, but the dark color looks dashing on him.

At your silence, Geonhak clears his throat to speak. “Keeping silent isn’t a good option either, you know that if I leave you here alive, your co-militia will hunt you down. We need to fight now, (Y/N). We need to be a voice for those who can’t, and we need to mobilize. It’s not too late.”

The tears drop down faster than you anticipated, and as you raise your hand to wipe them away, you suddenly feel the inclination to hold his hand. And when you do, the bliss that comes after is overwhelming. When Geonhak slowly pulls you up, you don’t hesitate to hug him tight and cry on his chest. He wraps his arms around you and rests his hand on your head.

Geonhak shuts his eyes for a while and listens to your whimpers. He will never forgive them for all the injustices they’ve done, and he will never forgive them for taking advantage of you. You two promised a long time ago to protect the marginalized and the silenced. But as Geonhak holds you tight, he tells himself that he will protect you, that he will take responsibility from now on, and that he will love you even more than before.

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Stay | k.gh

this is a WeUs mafia au that i decided to tackle, you can’t improve without taking risks:’)

Synopsis: after being thrown into a very dangerous world without your knowledge, you find yourself in some very dangerous situations. luckily one of your brother’s friends is always nearby. there are secrets in the house you’re living in that you need to unravel, can you do it?

Words: 1.2K

Characters: Kim Gunhak x reader, brother!Ravn

Genre: angst to fluff, mafia au, f2l, slow burn

Warnings: heavy angst, violence, blood,

Song rec: stay and last song by oneus and onewe

Notes: this took way longer than i intended, and i kind of wanted it to be one part but oh well what can you do? my braincells disappeared somewhere after starting this but i intend to finish it so please look forward to the next part!

it was the same thing everyday. classes until 4PM, work and studying, sleep, repeat. weekends meant catching up on reading, assignments and, yup, work. you worked in the cafe that was just off campus, it can be busy right after class gets out but then again you were usually getting out of class at that time too. your parents had stopped supporting you after you moved away from home for school, the fight you had before you left had been really bad. they kicked your brother out when he was seventeen, you hadn’t seen or heard from Youngjo in nine years.

that is, until today. it’s a regular saturday, during the morning rush: Youngjo walked through the door in all black, his head tilted down to look at his phone. it had been so many years but you recognized him immediately. he looked much the same as he had all those years ago, you knew he probably wouldn’t recognize you; you were thirteen when he left, you had grown into someone completely different in the last nine years. Youngjo didn’t look up from his phone when he reached the counter, your coworker was about to take his order but you quietly asked her if you could take it instead. “hello, what can i get for you?” you asked cheerfully. “one iced mocha latte please.” Youngjo still didn’t look up at you. you smiled “of course sir.” you didn’t ask for his name even if it was policy to do so.

your coworker raised her eyebrow at you when she passed by to take her place at the cash register, but you just smiled at her. you started Youngjo’s drink, and when it was finished you called him. “Kim Youngjo your drink is ready!” his head shot up immediately, looking at you his eyebrows furrowed and then his eyes widened. hurrying towards you he exclaimed “y/n!! it’s you! how are you? are you okay? why didn’t you say anything?” his questions came quick, and you barely had time to answer them. the rush was slowing down and you took your break to talk with him for a few minutes. “first, i’m doing my best. okay is a relative term in my opinion. i wanted to surprise you that’s why i didn’t say anything. how are you? what have you been up to? you must be doing well for yourself those clothes look expensive.” you laughed, Youngjo chuckled nervously. “i was so shocked! normally i give my nickname Ravn for coffee orders. i’m doing good though,” he paused, “i haven’t been up to anything interesting to be honest. what are you doing working here? shouldnt mom and dad be taking care of you?” his questions were innocent and concerned, but they still stung. you looked down at the table, “i’ve barely made rent with what i make here and my student loans, mom and dad haven’t spoken to me since i left for school.” a tear slid down your cheek, Youngjo reached across the table and wiped your tears away. “it’s okay little one, i’ll take care of you now.” he was determined to make sure you were taken care of.

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after your shift, Youngjo picked you up and grabbed your stuff from your apartment. after that you picked up some food and were on your way to his place. “i have ten roommates but we have a really big place so you probably won’t even notice them. plus we leave and come back at weird hours so don’t worry about them.” Youngjo seemed sort of tense. upon pulling up to their group home your jaw dropped. “you live here???” you gasped.

the house sat just outside the city, on what looked like seven acres of sprawling grounds. the house itself was massive. it had huge pillars on the outside and ivy crawled up them. there were large gates and a stone wall wrapped around the property. Youngjo pulled into an underground garage where cars you could only dream of were parked. “we share the cars too, any car we want to drive we just sign out and go. you don’t have to worry about groceries or anything i can cover those, we do share chores around the house and if Seoho catches you slacking off you’ll be in trouble,” Youngjo took a deep breath, “don’t ask too many questions, they can be sort of secretive. we only have one rule and that’s; always make sure someone knows where you’re going when you leave. no matter what. the boys are usually respectful but they can get rowdy sometimes. don’t worry about them if you’re uncomfortable just let me know and i’ll talk to them.” he finished with a tight smile. you nodded “thanks Jojo, i really appreciate you letting me stay here. are you sure your roommates are cool with it though? they seem sort of… i don’t know, tense?” you finished uncertainly. Youngjo’s grip on the steering wheel tensed, he put the car in park and turned to you. “they’re fine, i asked Yonghoon hyung and he said it was okay. just as long as you abide by the rules and don’t get mixed up in what we do, okay? you have to promise me you won’t get involved with our work.” youngjo demanded. you nodded “i promise.” turns out you wouldn’t be able to keep that promise after all.

Your brother’s roommates turned out to be incredibly nice and cute too. Yonghoon was the leader, he was sweet and secretive but was always willing to help you. The younger boys also always made sure to include you when they went out to get coffee, and in movie nights. Other than Youngjo; you were closest with the twins, Giwook, Hwanwoong, Hyungu and Keonhee. Even if Hyungu was quiet most of the time, and Hwanwoong could be a little bit… eccentric. Hwanwoong often stayed in one room for hours at a time, and you weren’t allowed in that room. You weren’t really sure why.

Recently though you had started spending more time with Gunhak, he had asked you to go get coffee with him. He had been driving you to class and picking you up when Youngjo couldn’t. maybe you were really excited that Gunhak had been driving you to school… he was admittedly very cute. And strong and oh no you’re falling for him aren’t you?

It was a regular day, Gunhak was driving you to school. You talked quietly with him, it was comfortable and calm with him. Not to me ruin he buys you expensive coffees on the way to class!! Gunhak pulled up to your university and parked, “have a good day y/n. i’ll pick you up after class, okay?” Gunhak smiled at you. “okay! Thank you Gunhak!!” you exclaimed, getting out of the car and waving at him as he drove away. The grounds of your school were unusually empty but you weren’t too concerned about it. Out of the corner of your eye you saw something moving, then a strong smell filled your nose and suddenly all you saw was black.

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