#sehyoon x reader

[irenic-max]

redamancy

Hurt/Comfort dialogue prompts: “I don’t know where I am. Please help me.” // “Can you please come and get me?”

Sehyoon x reader // Being followed by a stranger // Pre-relationship, Friends with feelings //

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You desperately tried to stop yourself from shaking so badly as you leaned your head back against the brick wall.

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You had gone out with a few new friends and acquaintances from work and decided to try out a new club fairly far away from where you’d usually frequent. You thought it would be a good way to enjoy a few days off and unwind. If only you had known how wrong you would be for thinking that.

Your group had only been in the club for less than an hour when one member, a closer colleague from work, got an alarming text about a family member and wanted to leave. You thought maybe only one or two others would escort her home, but after returning from the bathroom, you couldn’t find any familiar face from the group.

You searched the club for a few minutes and tried to stay close to where everyone had been, but it was becoming more and more clear that the entire group must’ve left and that maybe you had misunderstood.

Sighing, you decided it was better to go home as well rather than trying to party solo. You tried sending a text to a few friends in the group, but your phone wasn’t getting good signal in that area and wouldn’t send out your messages.

You left the club and wandered down the street, enjoying the cool air on your skin. The seasons were changing and the crisp autumn weather was finally chasing the summer heat away.

You were content in your thoughts until you nearly slammed into a stranger on the sidewalk. You bowed and expressed an apology, side-stepping and continuing on your way. You didn’t think you were that distracted; you felt confused on how you almost ran into the stranger. It almost felt like they had purposely tried to run into you.

You attempted to just brush the encounter off, but before long, buildings and storefronts were replaced by trees and shrubs and you became aware of the soft pat-pat-pat of footsteps behind you.

Hair immediately stood on the back of your neck. Was the person from before now following you? Had they picked you out and were tracking you down? You picked up your pace and tried to find somewhere that looked familiar to you.

The footsteps behind you picked up as well. Panic stirred in your stomach.

Fuck.

Your brain was racing, desperately trying to figure out how to escape from whoever was pursuing you. The steps seemed to echo louder and louder and fear was making your blood feel cold in your veins. Your eyes darted around and you found there was a fork in the sidewalk up ahead; the left side trailed away towards a small bridge and over a little river.

You decided it was now or never and broke into a sprint. You followed the new path and put as much distance as you could between you and your stalker. After a moment, you turned off the path and cut through the weeds and grass, ducking under the footbridge next to the riverbed and made yourself as small as possible.

And for the first time in the last few minutes, you heard nothing but near silence; no haunting footsteps bouncing off the ground. The bugs and animals around seemed to be holding their breath for you, too. You held your hand tightly over your mouth and nose to muffle your heavy breathing and continued to listen for any signs you were still being followed.

What felt like an eternity passed before you finally released the air in your lungs. You desperately tried to stop yourself from shaking so badly as you leaned your head back against the brick wall. Your chest was tight and you felt emotional, drained, scared, and most definitely lost. In that moment, you needed comfort and took out your phone, thanking every being your service was working again, dialing the first number that popped into your head.

“Y/N?” A sleepy voice answered after two rings. You tried to open your mouth to respond, but nothing came out.

“Y/N? Are you there? Is everything okay?”

“Sehyoon,” you managed to croak, tears flooding your eyes and threatening to fall. “Sehyoon, I-”

You hiccuped and sniffled, trying to talk, to explain, to apologize. But the words were getting caught in your throat.

“Y/N, what’s wrong?” Sehyoon urged, sounding much more awake than just moments before. There was some rustling on the other side of the line before he asked, “Are you okay? Are you hurt?”

“I don’t know where I am...Please help me,” you said brokenly, your voice cracking at the end.

“Just stay where you are. I’ll find you. Are you safe right now? Are you hurt?”

Keys jingled in the background of the call and you heard a door close.

“N-no. I’m-I’m not hurt,” you finally managed, trying to keep your teeth from chattering. “But I’m scared. Can you please come and get me?” Your voice cracked again and you couldn’t stop the panicked sob that broke free.

“Hey, I’m here Y/N. I’m coming. Just stay on the phone with me and I’ll find you. Can you tell me what’s around you?”

You sniffled and wiped your face with the end of your sleeve, leaning forward to glance around.

“I...I think I’m on a running trail. There’s a foot bridge I’m under. There’s...a creek or river I’m by...”

“That’s good, that’s really good. Great job,” Sehyoon praised and you heard his car come to life. “Where did you start?”

You thought hard to remember the name of the club you had been at with your coworkers just an hour prior.

“Golden Goose. I-I was at Golden Goose, the club. Then...when I left, I went south down the street. I don’t remember after that.”

“Okay, Y/N. Great job, you did great. I’m coming, okay? I’m coming.”

You felt so on edge and so exhausted at the same time - hypervigilant and drained. You wanted to stay awake and keep watch, make sure that you stayed safe, but your eyes were so heavy.

“Can you just...keep talking?” you mumbled, trying to pry your eyes open.

“Of course. Anything for you.”

Sehyoon softly rambled on about all sorts of things; about music he recently liked, about work, about news articles he read this morning, about the types of cars he was passing by. Every moment that passed had you feeling more sleepy and disoriented.

You were nodding off when the phone call dropped. Your eyes shot open and you quickly tried to open your phone. You felt your heart sink when the empty battery icon flashed on your screen momentarily before going dark again.

Oh no.

You tried to keep calm, but your skin itched with anxiety at a noise close by. You clapped your hand back over your mouth and squeezed your eyes shut. Footsteps drew closer and closer and tears sprung to your eyes again. You were hidden from view on the running trail, sure, but you weren’t in a great position if anyone decided to stray away and walk on the riverbed.

Sehyoon, please...hurry.

You heard the footsteps overhead start to cross on the footbridge before coming to a stop. There was no movement at all. Your breathing caught in your chest and you bit your lip harshly to prevent any scared squeaks from tumbling out.

“Y/N?”

Your body reacted before your mind could process anything and you let out a relieved cry. Then it hit you.

You were safe.

“S-Sehyoon-” you hiccuped, trying to crawl out from under the foot bridge before your knees gave out and sent you crashing to the ground. Sehyoon immediately hopped down from the path and rushed over to you, one hand on the small of your back to help steady you. You couldn’t help but fall into him, wrapping your arms around him and holding on like he was all that was keeping you from falling apart.

Sehyoon must’ve been taken aback but instead just steadied the two of you and hugged you back.

“I’m right here, Y/N. It’s okay, you’re alright. You’re safe.”

After a long minute of soaking in Sehyoon’s calming presence, you trusted your legs enough to finally move. Sehyoon helped you back onto the path before shrugging off his jacket and wrapping it around your shoulders. Your face heated, but you didn’t have the energy to push it away. Besides, being entrapped by the warmth and his soft, comfortable, homey smell reassured your body that things were okay.

Sehyoon got you into his car and reached over to buckle you in. You leaned forward and gingerly kissed his shoulder.

“Thank you,” you murmured, closing your eyes. You didn’t see the cute shade of pink that dusted his cheeks but he simply just hummed in response.

Sehyoon got back into the driver’s seat and you reached over to grab his hand, asking, “Can I stay with you tonight?” You managed to open your eyes and meet his face. Some mix of emotions crossed his features for a moment before he nodded and simply answered, “Anything for you.” You sighed contently and dropped his hand, curling your fists into the sleeve of his jacket.

The car ride to Sehyoon’s was quiet and comfortable. The small bumps and rocking made your battle with sleep so much harder and you felt yourself dozing off again. Sehyoon took your hand and gently stroke your knuckles with his thumb.

“You can sleep. I’ll wake you when we get back.”

You let yourself relax. You knew Sehyoon would always keep you safe. The big teddy bear would never let you get hurt. The thought caused a swarm of emotion to stir in your stomach but you decided you could deal with your feelings for your best friend in the morning. Tonight, you would enjoy the warmth and relief that Sehyoon and his big heart constantly brought to you.

#a.c.e fanfic #a.c.e wow #kim sehyoon #wow x reader #sehyoon x reader #hurt/comfort #some of these are my favorites #an attempt to write again #friends with feelings #pre-relationship #being followed #needing comfort #not so much hurt but being scared

[spacequokka]

Page 83

Prompt: A girl on a swing at night.

The night hair had a distinct quality to it, different from normal. The chill on your skin made it feel pur, almost magical. You weren’t sure how you ended up at the park, but you knew it was where you needed to be. You’d been waiting on your match for over a year now, losing hope that you even had a soulmate.

Crunching footfalls alerted you of someone approaching and when you looked up, you saw him. His head was down, brows and the bridge of his nose illuminated in purple by the digital face of his watch.

“Are you lost?” You called out. His head snapped up at the sound of your voice.

“N-no.” He held up his wrist. “I’m following my compass. It said my soulmate was...is here.” He eyed your hands, and they widened when he spotted your sensor ring. “It has to be you.”

The breathiness of his voice, the slight curve of his lips, the way his eyes sparkled in the dim lighting from the distant streetlights—all of it made the moment feel surreal. “Only one way to be sure.” You held out your hand with the sensor.

His hand shook as it grasped yours, and you gave it a reassuring squeeze. He blew out a huff of air. “I’m Seyhoon.”

You smiled and told him your name before gently brushing the ring over the back of his hand. There was a quiet hum as the device did its scan then it chirped as it turned purple, matching his device. You looked up at his face with a grin. “It’s nice to finally meet you.”

“I wasn’t convinced this would work.” His smile was oddly comforting. “But I’m glad it did.”

You gestured to the empty swing beside you. “Well, have a seat. Let’s chat. Unless you had other plans?”

He shook his head and dropped into the seat, metal chains clinking then groaning as he did. “For you, I have all the time in the world.”

#a.c.e drabbles #sehyoon x reader #sehyoon x you #wow x reader #wow x you #a.c.e soulmate au #a.c.e scenarios #a.c.e imagines #Seoulmates #a.c.e fluff #sehyoon fluff #wow fluff #kpop scenarios #kpop imagines #kpop soulmate au #soulmate au

[lost-inthedream]

Smut headcanons for A.C.E

Topic: how they act when you give them head

Pairing: A.C.E x gn reader

Please read under the cut

• The ones who fuck your mouth:

Junhee is so impatient. He straight up starts whining that your mouth is magical and he just needs to move. "Baby, pretty please, I will be gentle". He won't and you know it well. Some tears may run down your face but he sounds so beautiful, so dumb. After he comes he will apologize for being reckless and wipe up your tears with kisses.

Byeongkwan is kind of mean, let me tell you. You look so content as you suck him off, your eyes so adorably looking up. He can't stay still "you love cock so damn much, doll. What if I pushed it further down your throat?" He quickly thrusts it in one go, making you gag, then immediately pulls back. "Again?". He pampers you on his lap afterwards and never forget to call you angel.

• The ones who let you be:

Donghun rather relax completely when you give head. He lies down and lays his head on his palms. Some words of affirmation drop from his lips from time to time "you do me so well". Also, sometimes he closes his eyes and just hisses deeply, moving his hand to mess his own hair instead of grabbing your head and sinking it onto his pelvis. "My beautiful girl/boy"

Sehyoon enjoys seeing you be yourself. The fact you can try new movements with your tongue as well as different speed fascinates him. He is not really fond of talking so he just gasps and confesses how good he feels from time to time. Bonus: goes absolutely nuts when you lap up all his seed.

• Unpredictable:

Yuchan can't control his own body when you suck him off. That obviously makes you wanna go wild. Let's be honestly, you are very likely to deep throat him by your own but. In any case, he eventually takes your head in his shaky hands and abuses your mouth until he is making himself cry. After he's done, all he can do is pull you to his level and share a wet yet lazy kiss with you.

#a.c.e scenarios #a.c.e smut #messy headcanons #kpop scenarios #kpop smut #junhee scenario #junhee smut #donghun smut #donghun scenario #wow scenario #wow smut #kim byeongkwan smut #kim byeongkwan scenario #yuchan scenario #yuchan smut

[onlymingyus]

onlymingyus' ult polycule

pairing; kim mingyu (svt) - park chanyeol (exo) - kim seyhoon (wow a.c.e) - byun baekhyun (exo) - lee jihoon (woozi svt) x reader

genre; fluff, smut, polycule, headcanon

warnings; mentions food, multiple partners during intercourse, thigh riding, cockarming, aftercare, just a large happy polycule family okay? let me live my dream

request; no

a/n; i have been working on this nonsense forever. these are my ult biases and just how i see them in like a polycule situation. so someone put me in it please and thank you.

all of the headers are made by me @chogiwapadada do not use or repost

Mingyu

Would spend most of his time wanting to take care of everyone in the relationship while also being taken care of 

Always cooking for everyone 

Special meals cooked for those who take less breaks like Jihoon/Chanyeol 

Would plan special dates/dinners and expect everyone to be there

If people didn’t show up or weren’t on time expect him to be the poutiest Mingyu ever 

Would use his pout as a weapon on everyone

Is a vitamin in the relationship alongside of Baekhyun

Always trying to make sure everyone gets equal time while also making sure that no one feels left out 

At the same time he would be one person who would want alone time with you or one of the others

Is the most responsible with the money in the relationship

Also is most likely to keep things clean around the house  

In the bedroom he would go through some power play struggles with others at times

Would probably struggle with Chanyeol off and on but based on other dynamics they would figure themselves out and take turns 

In the bedroom Mingyu would also make sure everyone was taken care of and had equal time and finished if they wanted to 

In charge of the aftercare

Chanyeol

Can be found most of the time in the studio either alone or with Jihoon

Another puppy like Mingyu would want time to himself with you or others but would be more likely to take that time instead of planning it like Mingyu 

Literally built a bar in his own studio, he has priorities that line up differently from Mingyu but yet they would meet on common ground many times when he could get the others to let loose and chill with him

Wants to be creative and uses his relationships as a source of inspiration 

Always has his hands on someone if he can help it

Always laughing and enjoying the company of someone 

In the bedroom he is either completely focused on what is happening or trying to control the room

He gets into to dominate struggles with Mingyu and mostly Jihoon often but more likely than not Jihoon wins out 

Both Chanyeol and Mingyu can go rounds unlike some of the others in the relationship and can be a bit more insatiable

They have been known to have competitions which end up with Jihoon removing you from the room before you end up unable to walk straight the next day

Sehyoon

The soft quiet lover 

Always as his hand on you or someone else 

Either on your back, your thigh, or your hand (or someone else’s) 

Can be a bit more of a giver and can be left behind sometimes but the others tend to notice especially Mingyu and push him to the front more often 

If you are Sehyoon are having a bad day Mingyu will go out of his way to push you to ride Sehyoon’s thigh, cockwarm him, or simply cuddle while the others do something else or are present

Sehyoon enjoys spending time in the studio with Chanyeol and Jihoon usually playing his guitar but also writing raps with Chanyeol 

In the bedroom, where he can sometimes let the others direct him or can just sit back and let whatever happen sometimes he can be more dominant

This happens even more when it is just you and him alone 

He enjoys one on one time even if he loves everyone equally 

Sehyoon will also go out of his way to do little things here and there for everyone without thinking about what he is doing just out of habit

Baekhyun

Always making someone laugh 

Always holding you or someone else 

Has his head on your shoulder or in your lap if he doesn’t have you in his 

Tries to help Mingyu in the kitchen but is usually kicked out within the first 10 minutes 

Can be found with Sehyoon fairly often working on small music projects 

Baekhyun does small things for everyone like little art projects that no one really wants but they end up being so cute not even Jihoon can say no to having a clay Mongryong sitting on his desk in the studio 

In the bedroom, Baekhyun is full of energy right up to the point he isn’t and then he is full pillow prince

He doesn’t often fight for a dominant role but instead is happy to be where he is told to be or wherever he fits in 

Sometimes just enjoys to sit back and watch alongside of Sehyoon while Mingyu and Chanyeol fight for dominance 

Does enjoy his own personal time with you two because it means plenty of cuddles for him and he can go fully puppy with you 

Is the worst with the aftercare because he wants to be taken care of

Jihoon

Spends the most time alone and in his studio 

You have to pull him away and make him remember to eat real food and more than just snack foods and coke zeros 

Mingyu loads up tray with foods for him and the rest of the studio dwellers often and sends you down with it 

Jihoon is the one who gets the least amount of sleep but he is also the one who complains the most when the rest of you don’t sleep enough. Worry about your health

He loves each of you deeply and has his own way of showing it 

Loves to cockwarm in his studio or to simply fuck in his studio especially when it just the two of you 

When it's all or just a few of you in the bedroom, Jihoon takes the main dom role and will command the room much to Mingyu and especially Chanyeol’s dismay

The two large men finding themselves completely helpless to such a “smaller” man in height but not in bulk

When he does join in Jihoon will still direct the situation but tends to ask you what you want letting you decide where you want him and everyone else

He likes to know where you want his cock and everyone else’s 

Watches over everyone with aftercare but trusts Mingyu

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[huihuiheart]

Kinktober D15: Bonnie & Clyde - Wow

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*Yes, I know the mood board doesn’t fit. Shit happened, just ignore it I’ll fix it sometime when I’m not burnt out.

Pairing: Criminal! Sehyoon x Criminal! Female Reader

Genre: Smut, Criminal Au

Summary: You both lived for danger, thrived off it in fact. Maybe that’s why you worked so well together.

Warnings: Criminal themes, bank robbery themes, on the run from police, car sex, cursing, dirty talk (slight degradation mixed with praise), slight manhandling. Sehyoon is slightly more dominant than the reader.

Word Count: 420

One hand pressed into the plush roof of the car while the other pressed to the fogged-up window and Sehyoon pounded relentlessly into you. Looking up at you as the car shook with each movement of your hips, the car filled with moans and hot puffs of breath as neither of you could see anything going on outside any longer. 

“Fuck! Sehyoon! Put the chair back more before I hit the horn! We’ll get caught!” You whimper doing your best to arch your back and not run the risk of alerting the authorities to the spot deep in the woods where you two had parked in hopes of hiding out until they left the area. 

Your boyfriend chuckled, gripping your hips and lifting you off him to toss you into the backseat, “You say that like you don’t love the thrill of getting caught baby.”

The way he calls you out has you shuddering as you feel dollar bills sticking to the sheen on your body as you lay back, knowing you’ll be far filthier than you expected previously but loving every second of it. Watching as he climbs back to join you. Lifting your legs to slowly press his cock between your folds again. Moaning at the way you clench around him already.

“Fuck who knew robbing a bank would turn you on this much baby girl. Such a good fucking slut helping me out with that, I just had to reward you like this.” Sehyoon praises before watching how your eyes follow his movements, licking your lips as he pulls more bills out of one of the bags back there with you. “When we get out of here I’m going to fuck you like this every night on the most expensive sheets we can find.”

The way he promises you that while dragging the money down the front of your body makes you claw at his arms, crying out to him again, “I’m gonna fucking hold you to that Sehyoon.”

He laughs at the way you try to sound like you’re in charge leaning down to lick over your throat before placing kisses in his wake, hiking your legs up further to get a new angle and hit your sweet spot.

“Hold me to it, baby. I’ll fuck you like my good little whore every night. Have my cumslut quaking while I fuck her on all our money just like I am right now. Cause you take it like such a pretty little piece of art for me.”

#kinktober 2021 #ace wow smut #ace wow imagine #ace wow x reader #sehyoon smut #sehyoon imagine #sehyoon x reader #ace smut #ace imagine #ace x reader

[star-lemonade]

Hey, dear! I've been missing Sehni so bad (even tho I know he's taking some deserved care of himself). I would like to request a fluff with him (to easy my pain) where his s/o puts flowers in his hair :). It could be in the middle of a picnic or anything. I know you're gonna write it beautifully. Thank you in advance!!

Flower crown

A.C.E Wow x Reader

Genre: fluff

CW: none

Rating: G

Word count: 1k

A/N: It's missing Sehyoon hours ig.

Clouds had moved in front of the sun, when you arrived at the river.

“Over there?”

You pointed at a vacant spot on the grass. Sehyoon nodded and you walked over. Many people had ventured out to the shores of the river to enjoy the first really warm day of the year. Just yesterday you had left the house with a thick jacket but now you walked over the soft grass in Jeans and a t-shirt. It was a relief to be able to sit outside. The winter had lasted too long and you craved the sun. You had packed your sweater and it turned out to be a good idea. Even though the sun was already burning from the sky, when clouds blocked the light it was still cool. You helped Sehyoon to spread the blanket on the ground. Easier said than done, as a stiff wind blew from the river. The wind moved the blanket on the first try and you had to pick it up again.

“I will just sit on it.”

You half threw yourself on the blanket and Sehyoon giggled. It had not looked very dignified but at least the blanket did not fly away. He sat down next to you and started to unpack the bag you had brought. On the way there you had stopped by a store and picked up some food you could eat without cutlery: some fruits, sandwiches and drinks.

“Here.”

Sehyoon handed you the sandwich you had chosen for yourself and unwrapped the other one. Your stomach growled already. You devoured the sandwich. It was much better than you had expected. Sehyoon started off with a sip of soda and watched amused as you shoved that food into your mouth.

“The sandwich tastes better when you eat it outside.”

You nodded, still chewing. He ran his hand through your hair. It had been some time since you had seen each other in person. You missed being in his presence too.

You ate in comfortable silence as the wind calmed down and the sun returned. Sehyoon rested his head in your lap and you kissed his forehead.

“Thank you for suggesting this.”

Sehyoon looked up as you absentmindedly combed his hair. You had missed him a lot. Yes you had talked every day on the phone but it was very different from actually being here with him. He closed his eyes and enjoyed you running your fingers through his soft hair.

In the grass all around you grew daisies. The little white flower pedals had pink tips and they reminded you of the flower crowns you used to make a child. A flower crown would look really cute on Sehyoon. His hair had gotten longer and he always had had that pretty boy kind of handsomeness.

You picked some daisies that were in arms reach and began to make a band with them. Sehyoon‘s breathing had evened out. He had fallen asleep in your lap. You measured the length of your daisy chain against his head. It would not look good if the crown is too small. You needed more flowers. There were enough of them around but none you could reach without disturbing your boyfriend’s peaceful sleep. You thought about how to solve this problem but growing longer arms was not an option, so you gently moved Sehyoon‘s head off your lap. Your rolled jacket would have to do for now. If he had woken up from this, he did not say anything.

You walked around to gather some more daisies and returned to finish the crown. Sehyoon had moved but he was still dozing on the blanket. Yes, this amount of flowers would be enough to make the band fit his head and have a lot of flower heads. A mostly stem crown just did not look as nice. When you had finished making the crown it was time for him to wear it. You leaned over him and kissed his forehead then his cheek.

“Sehyoon, wake up.”

He did not open his eyes but smiled.

“Do I have to kiss my prince awake?”

You laughed when you saw Sehyoon purse his lips, waiting. You leaned down to kiss him but had to laugh. He giggled too and could not pucker his lips anymore. Between laughs you planted a quick peck on his lips.

“Ah, who has woken me up?”

He sat up and beamed at you. Sehyoon was indeed a prince from a fairytale. One with aliens. Yes, he was an alien fairytale prince.

“Here is your crown my prince.”

You offered the flower crown to him. It had turned out better than you would have thought. The band was not entirely straight and the flower heads were not evenly spaced out, but still pretty.

He bowed his head and you placed the crown on his head.

“Aww it looks pretty on you.”

Sehyoon beamed and took out his phone to see for himself. The little white flowers contrasted his dark hair nicely. Maybe bigger flowers would look even nicer…

“It’s beautiful.”

He leaned in and kissed you. A sweet but too short kiss. There were people around so you did not feel it was appropriate to do more than these fleeting touches.

“You wanna get some ice cream?”

“Yes!”

Sehyoon petted your head and looked into your eyes. It made you feel like you were melting, all soft and gooey inside. He cupped your cheek and you leaned into it. His thumb brushed over your skin as he looked at you with a small smile on his face.

You took his hand.

“Let’s get ice cream and play some games at my place.”

He nodded and you started to pack up your things.

You took his hand as you walked along the river to your favorite ice cream place. Some people stared at Sehyoon but he did not notice. He was thinking about something else and you did not care. The daisy crown just looked too cute on him.

#wkcnet #wow x reader #sehyoon x reader #sehyoon fluff #A.C.E fluff #a.c.e x reader #kpop x reader #a.c.e fanfic #A.C.E fics #kpop fanfic #non idol au #star writing #request #queue

[soulangel-works]

Sehyoon/WOW-A.C.E (requested to be anonymous)

The moment you were able to look over at him, you squeaked and hid your face. "What are you WEARING?" You finally asked after a few moments.

He giggled at your reaction and grinned. "Like it?"

You rubbed your eyes and looked at him again, thinking you were just imagining the piercings and red eyes staring back at you. When you looked at him again, you unhinged your jaw from shock, letting your mouth fall open while staring him up and down. "This is so not fair....." you muttered with a pout.

He snickered at your childishness and blew you a kiss, purposefully pulled the top of his shirt further apart to tease you. But just as he started doing that, the makeup and clothing crew spotted him and immediately scolded him for ruining the look, quickly fixing everything back in its original place. His teasing and cocky manner immediately disappeared, and in its place was a pouty look at the group.

You went up and gave him a tiny peck on the cheek. "Go seduce the camera big boy." You giggled at him, seeing the excited look in his eyes as he nodded and rushed off.

#a.c.e #a.c.e drabbles #a.c.e wow #a.c.e sehyoon #sehyoon drabbles #sehyoon fluff #a.c.e fluff #fluff #drabbles #wow drabbles #sehyoon x reader #gender neutral reader #skye.writes #kpop drabbles #a.c.e imagines #imagines #kpop #kpop asks #requested

[angelic-jeonghan1004]

Since you asked || Byeongkwan

Request: Hi ~ I don’t know if you do requests for a.c.e but if you do can I have a fluffy writing fix with Byeongkwan with the prompts #5 and #7? Have a good day/night x☺️

Infact I do take requests for A.C.E :) absolutely we love a good ol Byeongkwan fluff🤧💞 I hope you enjoy,

Synposis: you didn't know what to wear for your upcoming date since you wanted to look nice so Byeongkwan did what he knew to help you calm down.

Prompts: #5 "Can you please stop talking so I can kiss you?" & #7 "Come sit in my lap"

Pairing: Byeongkwan x reader

Warnings: none! Just fluff!

Gif credits to owner~

Grabbing the red and black articles of clothing you couldn't decide which one you wanted to wear for your date this weekend. You opted for a solid androgynous look in either outfit, the black outfit being a black turtle neck with black high waisted slack or the red outfit one piece pantsuit, you wanted to try a outfit you didn't always go for when thinking of romantic setting with your boyfriend, you know he'd love either outfit but you want to try something different; but what it if it was too much? Great here comes over thinking but you'll bring these 2 out for him and see how he feels, if he doesn't like either just pick out something else.

"okay baby which one, black outfit or red?" You said nervously holding up both outfits for him to see, you could see him picture you in the outfits in his head and how gorgeous he thought you would look in either. He sat in the edge of your bed contemplating which one but ultimately came to the question of how comfy.

"which one do you feel most comfortable in? Both are great and will match my outfit so people will know we're a pair." He said smiling, sadly that wasn't a good enough answer.

"I get that but I want to look nice since you always look so good effortlessly and I want us to look all cute and match together" you said with a small smile on your face ready to continue but Byeongkwan stopped you.

"Can you please stop talking so I can kiss you?" He said causing heat to rush to your face.

"si-since you asked" you said laughing a little, you walked up to him and he grabbed your waist pulling you forward, leaning in kissing you with so much passion making all your overthinking on some outfit go right past you. Ending the kiss with a smile you sighed and left a kiss on his temple, he pulled you even closer smiling.

"Come sit in my lap" he said pulling your waist so you stumbled onto him, crashing him into the the bed causing you both to fall into a fit of giggles, he gave you a quick kiss smiling into it.

"you're gonna look gorgeous in either don't stress it, now what where gonna do is cuddle and as a sneak attack I'll give you kisses when you don't expect it like this" he waited for about 5 seconds and then covered your face in tiny pecks causing you to giggle like crazy, you really hit jackpot with this one.

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[kpophours]

Study Break

➵ A.C.E: Sehyoon x fem. reader / drabble, college AU / fluff / REQUESTED

➵ warnings: slight mentions of alcohol

➵ word count: 933

You mindlessly stare at the page in front of you, pretending to read the first chapter of your textbook. In reality, you’re unable to absorb any of the information right now - exam week has been stressful and busy and you just long for a break and sleep.

But no, you still have two more exams to pass until you can finally allow yourself to relax - and then, you can do whatever you like. 

Which will be to sleep, sleep and then… sleep some more. 

Maybe eat something in between. 

You sigh deeply and turn the page of the book, even though you haven’t really absorbed any of the information so far. 

When you hear your study partner - sitting opposite you - clear his throat, you finally look up from the book, frowning at him. Sehyoon, who’s almost disappearing behind a pile of books, looks tired as well; there are dark circles under his eyes and his hair sticks out in every direction. But his smile is bright and his eyes warm when he gazes at you. “Wanna take a small break?”, he asks and you immediately nod, thankful for the interruption. 

You and Sehyoon have been study buddies for a few semesters now. You had originally met him at the birthday party of a mutual friend - and the following Monday, you had realized you actually shared a few classes with him. You had quickly become study partners then, and soon friends as well. Studying with him has been easy and helpful from the very beginning as he is a rather quiet, almost stoic person and therefore rarely diverts your attention from your seemingly endless textbooks. He is also always quick to answer any of your questions, no matter how stupid or sometimes even far-fetched they might seem. He’s not one to judge you and you’re more than thankful for his friendship.

“I vote for taking a quick walk. And we can get some Ramen on our way back home.”, Sehyoon suggests and you nod again, getting up from the kitchen table and, after grabbing your jacket, following him out of his tiny apartment. The second you step outside, you take a deep breath, the clear air instantly soothing your tired and stressed out mind. You and Sehyoon begin to walk towards the convenience store just around the block, staying silent for a few minutes; the night air cold but refreshing. 

You two have always had a very relaxed and laid-back friendship, there’s no need for many words to communicate as you often understand each other silently. He is kind of your best friend - and maybe… maybe even more?

Without being able to stop it, your mind begins to wander towards this… rather dangerous territory and you suddenly find yourself thinking about your weekly movie nights. By now, you’re so used to Sehyoon just casually wrapping one arm around your shoulder while you snuggle into his side, silently enjoying each other’s company, that you don’t even think of it as unusual anymore. Your friends often tease you about your close, intimate friendship, implying that Sehyoon has long fallen for you and that he’s just too shy to admit his crush to you. You don’t really know what to make of their theory - Sehyoon isn’t really one to talk about his love life, but you still know he sometimes goes out on dates; he’s a good-looking, funny and smart guy after all. You on the other hand haven’t really dated much since starting college, too absorbed in your studies and always working hard towards your goal of graduating summa cum laude. Most people don’t understand your slight obsession with wanting to learn as much as possible and always striving to be one of the top students. Your current life style just entails… a lot of studying. And a relationship has never really been a priority for you. 

But Sehyoon… Sehyoon is special. He knows and gets you - all your antics and sometimes almost obsessive behaviors. And he simply accepts you, all of you. 

He makes everything… easier. And better, so much better. 

“Y/N?”

You startle and look up, meeting Sehyoon’s amused eyes. “Yes?”, you ask, a bit embarrassed. He chuckles and his deep voice sends a shiver down your spine. “I almost got worried and thought you were ignoring me on purpose. What’s going on in that pretty head of yours?”, he asks teasingly, coming to a halt and tilting his head to look down at you. You give him a small smile and shrug. “Just much to think about at the moment, I guess.”, you answer and he begins to gnaw on his lower lip, a worried expression on his face. “Anything I can help you with?”, he inquires softly while wrapping both arms around your smaller frame and pulling you close to his chest. You sag against him and simply enjoy his warm embrace for a few seconds, letting his musky, familiar scent wash over you. 

“Don’t worry, I’m fine.”, you finally murmur and he shivers when your warm breath tickles his sensitive neck, “I just need to pull through my last exam week ever and then… a brighter future awaits. Hopefully.” 

He chuckles at your slight dramatics and presses a light kiss to your temple. “Well, then let’s go get some Ramen and maybe some beer so we can drink to your bright future after finishing our study session.”, he says and pulls back, shooting you a quick wink which makes your heart flutter.

Yes, you think to yourself and begin to smile, to a brighter future… With you by my side.

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[nam-nam-joon]

fall

Pairing: sehyoon x reader

Genre: angst

Wordcount: 0.8k

Warnings: heights; christian religious images (ig?)

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

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

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

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

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

It would be a long way.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Did they have bells on Earth as well?

It was getting close now.

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

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

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

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

It was mesmerizing to look down upon in.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Not fair.

Not fair.

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

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

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

"Sehni..."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

His face was unreadable.

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

Ten times now.

"Farewell, Sehyoon."

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

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

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[spacequokka]

Page 61

Sehyoon cherished the privacy of his bedroom, as it was the one space where he could indulge in his secret obsession. It served as his personal sanctuary, allowing him to surreptitiously observe your every move. From the comfort of his bedroom window, he had an uninterrupted view into your life, a voyeuristic privilege that both thrilled and consumed him.

For hours on end, Sehyoon would find himself captivated by the sight of you in your art studio. There, you would sit at your easel, completely engrossed in your creative process. With each stroke of your brush, a masterpiece would come to life on the canvas, leaving Sehyoon in awe of your talent. He longed to catch a glimpse of your other works, to witness the full extent of your artistic prowess, but his shyness held him back from approaching you directly.

Lost in his thoughts one day, Sehyoon was suddenly startled by a voice behind him. "Who are you peeping at?" Yuchan's mischievous grin greeted him as he turned around, causing Sehyoon to jump so forcefully that he accidentally hit the window. His heart raced as he tried to compose himself, realizing that his secret had been exposed. "Oh, her? Why don't you just go say hi?"

He shook his head. "How would that work? This is the only time I see her." He looked down. "She'd freak out if she knew I watched her."

Yuchan shrugged and reached into his bag of chips. "How would that be better than her simply looking up and seeing you staring? Might as well just introduce yourself." The chip almost touched his lip when his eyes widened. "Or…" He muscled his way to the window and flicked the latch. A second too slow, Sehyoon tried to stop him. "Wait--"

"Hey!" Yuchan called out. You startled at your easel, looking around in bewilderment until you spotted a guy all but leaning out a window waving to get your attention. "Yeah, up here. Hi!"

A few blinks and you were waving back with a brush in your hand. "Hi there!"

Sehyoon covered his face as his skin heated up. "I can't believe you." He muttered.

Yuchan ignored him. "My friend here likes your art! Can he see what you're working on?"

It was your turn to freeze up and turn red. "I--uh--this one?" Yuchan nodded like a happy little idiot. You hesitated but to their surprise you reached over and picked up the canvas. "Please don't think badly of me."

Your shyness was endearing and Sehyoon found himself pushing Yuchan over. "We won't."

Maybe he was imagining it, but it seemed like your blush deepened when you made eye contact. "Okay." You turned the art towards them and for once even Yuchan was speechless. The painting was nowhere near finished but the sketch was good enough to know what it was. He could honestly say he'd never thought that you could see him as well as he could see you. It was a candid portrait of him leaning on his window sill, gazing up at the clouds. You captured him in a way he'd never seen himself, and he liked it.

"Wow that's amazing!" Yuchan pushed him aside. "Will you do one of me next? I wanna hang it up in the living room."

You let out a laugh so precious accompanied with a smile that warmed him from the inside out. "Why don't you come over for tea and cookies and we can talk about it?"

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[lost-inthedream]

Wow from A to Z

That nsfw alphabet

Pairing: Kim Sehyoon x female reader

smut content under the cut

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

He is a gentleman after sex. The type of guy to look at you with the sweetest eyes and ask what you need. He truly can do ANYTHING for you. But I feel like you would implore him to simply stay there with his full attention on you.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

Everyone knows it's his thighs, right? next. I'm kidding, I'll elaborate on it. Sehyoon loves it when you casually sit on one of his thighs when he is absent-minded, just there manspreading on the couch.

On you, it's your waist. You don't have to be perfectly slim. To be honest, I feel like he prefers his girls to be thicker, but this is another convo. Your waist is the best placement for his hand, he rests it there.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

He is pretty clean so he usually comes inside you, wrapped in a condom.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self-explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

He has a thing with wet dreams. Holy moly, they are so frequent. This fact definitely amazes you because he is able to talk dirty in his sleep. We can say that's a superpower. He will say the crudest profanities into your ear when he is asleep!!

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

Sehyoon has enough experience to know where to touch you in order to have you scream. He is a smart partner!

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

He enjoys it so damn much when you are on top thanks to the view but you can't stop him from thrusting up whenever he feels like it. Those hips move too rhythmically to stay still for long.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

He can be either carefree and humorous or serious depending on the occasion. If you all had to stay apart for too long and he is very needy when you get together he will go serious.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

Trimmed but not bare.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? The romantic aspect)

Same as the letter G heheh. He follows your mood to be more specifical. When he is supposed to be romantic you will be pampered as hell, no need to wait until the aftercare. Otherwise he acts very focused on making you all come. Hard ;)

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

He doesn't do it often, has an enviable self-control.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Top 3:

Thigh riding

Making out (I know it doesn't sound like a kink but he really has fun touching you through your clothes and being touched. it makes him feel like a teenager all over again.

Mirror sex (when he is wilding)

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

It's the couch! The informality of it always gets him.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Your clothes: deep cleavage on your back, mini skirts, summer dresses. You can tell him you aren't wearing panties too.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Boy is too shy for any public teasing. Just don't make him blush.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

Sehyoon gives oral much more than he receives, that's a fact. The thing is he likes to see you orgasming from his tongue and he sometimes goes too hard so you end up too worn out to gift him back.

When he gets his dick sucked, his mind turns off completely. I swear he becomes just a trash bag having spasms on the mattress. Not the best at receiving oral while standing, obviously.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

He is a sweet boy but he naturally moves fast. Might slow down if you get too whiny but then you pant even more and it's confusing lol

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

No, but he is crazy about quickies! He is the best guy for those times when you need a fast orgasm.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

You just need to explain what you wanna try and he will do his best.

He won't take the risk of being caught in the act though, never.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

Our main dancer can go for 3 rounds without problems but he appreciates breaks so he can regroup his thoughts.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

If you have your toys he doesn't have to purchase any, right? He is not the biggest fan of vibrators on his cock but he likes to see you using them on yourself. Ropes are definitely his favorite item, he might make some research to tie you properly.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

He likes intense orgasms so he teases hard. His goal is very fair, okay?

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

A discreet moaner, unfortunately. It's a pity because his moans are dulcet.

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

I said he is neat on the letter C, right? Well, he appreciates it when you swallow his cum instead of making a mess when you give him head. My face is getting hot, sorry

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

Oh well, we have consistent proof that he is packing. I'm gonna say he is slightly over the average in terms of length and pretty thick. It's a smooth dick.

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

average. 3 times a week is enough.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

He holds you and falls asleep very fast. Sex with his girl gets him so relaxed and calm.

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[acexchoice-world]

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Aight my lovelies.

Here it is.

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W-E-L-C-O-M-E 😌

I am super duper ready to start getting some A.C.E ff content out there 😣

Any suggestions for the first reaction you'd like me to do?

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[star-lemonade]

Fall Season : Chapter Index

Pairing: A.C.E Sehyoon x Reader, A.C.E Byeongkwan x Reader, Sehyoon x Reader x Byeongkwan, Sehyoon x Byeongkwan

Rating: R

Word count: 31k

Genre: romance, smut

Warnings: smut, marking, polyarmoury, pegging

Chapter One: Confession

Chapter Two: The Business Trip

Chapter Three: The Wedding

Chapter Four: A Tropical Date

Chapter Five: Casserole

Chapter Six: Happy New Year

#star writing #story: fall season #a.c.e x reader #a.c.e smut #Byeongkwan x reader #sehyoon x reader

[undercoverclover]

A.C.E & Us

Title: A.C.E & Us

Pairing: A.C.E x Single Mom reader

Genre: A mix of things

Warning: Mentions of past issues

Chan:

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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Donghun:

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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Jun:

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

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

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

“Again? What did you do kid?” I sigh.

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

“Is he still inside?”

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

“Mr. Park?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

A year later and Jun was still coming over everyday.

-School-

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

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

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

“Sweet!” He smiles.

“Come on, let’s go.”

-Home-

“Mom! We’re back!”

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

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

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

“Your birthday surprise.” He smirks.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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Sehyoon:

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Her lip juts out, “A kid at school.”

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

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

“I promise.”

“Sehni? Can we go outside and play?”

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

Nodding, she smiles and I dry her cheeks.

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

“Alright!” She giggles.

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

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

Byeongkwan:

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

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

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

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

“At school.” I laugh.

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

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

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

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

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

“Really?”

“Yes, really.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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[whattodowithace]

Title: Insecurity

Pairing: A.C.E X Reader

Genre: Fluff & Spice

Word count: 2,787

Writer: Kpopmadness (Ju)

A/N: This was a request from an Anon we had. Please enjoy!! -Ju admin

Jun- *Body image*

Jun's breath fans over my face as he lays me back against the couch, his body weight pushing me further into it as I let out a sigh against his lips. Enjoying the feeling of his body on mine. The movie that was playing in the background forgotten.

Dating Jun for the past year had been both amazing, and scary. Our talks slowly got longer and more frequent, and our gazes lingering on each other longer than a second, our hands drifting and getting braver as time went on. That part felt amazing. But at the same time, I was terrified to let him see beneath my clothes. Even though it wasn't hard to tell I was a 'scrawny' person.

With clothes you could tell I was skinny. A size small hung on my body loosely most times. Everyone joked about how if I turned sideways, no one would be able to see me. My wrists were too small, my body holding no curve to it, and my ribs stuck out making me 'creepy' without a shirt on. My metabolism may be high and healthy, but my self esteem was low.

I feel Jun's hands creep beneath my shirt, lifting it slightly to rest his hand against my stomach, I pull away from his lips and pull his hand away. Jun's eyes open and worry fills them.

"What's wrong? Did I hurt you?"

"No." I say weakly. My voice shaking.

"Then what's the matter?" He asks, still hovering over my body.

"I... I don't think you'll like what you'll see. Beneath all of this." I gesture to my clothes.

Jun stares at me for a moment before sliding off my body and sitting up, helping me sit up with him.

"Jun, I'm not pretty." I tell him, a hurt expression flashing across his face. "I don't have curves like the girls you see on TV. I don't have an hour glass figure. I don't have much figure at all." I pause, tears threatening to spill over the edge. "If you see me without clothes you'll all of my flaws. All the things I *don't* have."

Jun leans forward and cups my face in his hands, rubbing this thumbs along my cheeks to wipe tears away that threatened to fall. "That's not true. I fell in love with your body when I fell in love with you."

I suck in a breath and stare at Jun blankly, not sure how to comprehend the emotions going through me. He slides his hands down to my hands and holds them tightly.

"You shouldn't be told you're too skinny because that shouldn't be an issue for someone. You're more beautiful to me than any girl with perfect curves." He pauses a moment before smiling shyly and adding, "And your body is no doubt even more beautiful without clothes on."

I feel heat rush through me and have to look away from his gaze. My heart fluttering in my chest at his words but also feeling like it was about to jump out of my chest from beating so hard.

Jun rests his forehead against mine and kisses my temples, his hands still enclosing mine. "Will you let me prove to you that you're beautiful?"

I nod slowly, not feeling confident but comfortable enough to let Jun see that vulnerable side of me. He smiles sweetly at me and starts kissing me again, his promise of proving that I was beautiful to him being proven throughout the night.

..........

Seyoon- *Freckles*

I sit in front of the bathroom mirror applying make up, a generous amount of foundation going to certain parts of my face. I groan slightly in frustration and let the blending sponge rest on the counter, giving up.

"Are you okay?" Seyoon asks me as he stands in the doorway watching.

I let out a sigh and nod, it was a dumb reason to feel sad and I knew it was. So I kept quiet on it and hoped he wouldn't notice. He noticed.

"You aren't." Seyoon says as he makes his way over to me to lean his back against the counter. He leans his head to the side until his eyes are level with mine and he can look into my misty eyes.

"What's wrong?" He asks quietly, running a finger down my arm gently.

I take a deep breath, whispering quietly. "I hate my freckles."

Seyoon's eyes hold concern, but he stays quiet. Waiting for me to continue.

"I hate the way they cover my face." I continue. "There's so many of them. They are even on my arms and back. I wish I could get them all removed."

Seyoon is quiet for several seconds, I start to think he will burst out laughing at how ridiculous I'm being when he stands up fully and turns me to face him. He places my hands on his face, cupping it.

"Do you hate my freckles?" He asks, referring to the ones on his nose and a few on his neck.

I stare up at him, hurt that he could think that. "Of course not. I love your freckles, they make you look cute and handsome all at the same time."

Seyoon smiles at me and traces his finger along my cheeks where some of my freckles were. "Then why aren't yours beautiful? I think they make you look amazing. Especially when you're flustered. Or when you're smiling they make you look even happier."

I shake my head, a smile tugging at my lips. "You're just saying that."

"I never just say anything when it comes to you." He tells me quietly. "Your freckles are adorable, but they also are the thing that sometimes makes me want you alone in a bedroom at times."

I choke on air at his sudden confessing, making him grin down at me. He takes my face in his hands and kisses my mouth deeply, making me melt into him, wrapping my arms around his neck to pull him closer.

He pulls away just enough to whisper, "Please don't ever cover your freckles. You're breathtaking with them."

...............

Chan- *Stretch marks*

I sit with Chan on the couch while our favorite movie played out. I sat on his lap with my head on his shoulder, running my fingers through his thick hair and hearing him let out a sigh of contentment occasionally.

Chan played with the lose strings of my ripped jeans, his thumb tracing the exposed skin around my thighs. He stopped watching the movie and looks down at my legs thoughtfully, making me look down with him to see what he was looking at.

"What?" I ask.

"You don't ever wear shorts." He says thoughtfully. "The entire time we've dated I've never seen your legs. How come?"

I feel a rush of heat go through me and look down, this time in shame. Chan notices and his face softens.

"Hey," He whispers gently. "What's wrong?"

I let out a watery laugh and feel anxiety tighten my chest like a vice. But I tell him anyway in a low voice.

"I have stretch marks on my legs. I don't want you to see them."

"Why not?"

"Because they're ugly, Chan." I snap, my tone much sharper then I meant it to be. I quickly cover my mouth with my hand. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to snap at you. I'm so sorry."

Chan shakes his head and pulls my head down to his neck as he holds me tightly, tears threatening to burst.

"I'm sorry if I made you feel bad." He whispers, making it my turn to shake my head. It wasn't his fault. My body had changed so much and so drastically that the stretch marks on my thighs couldn't be avoided.

"I won't ever push you to show me them, but I think they would be beautiful." He whispers in my ear.

"They really aren't." I whisper.

"They are just marks on your skin. You should be proud of them. They're evidence that your body grew into something beautiful and amazing." He says softly. I feel tears start to spill over my eyes. I had been bullied about my marks if I wore shorts in school, so I stopped wearing them, but now with Chan he treated them so much different.

He takes my face in his hands, holding my gaze. "You and I don't make each other feel bad about our bodies. We're healthy and that's what matters. Don't let anyone ever tell you you aren't beautiful because I will always think your marks and scars are beautiful."

I let out a small sob, feeling emotion overwhelm me. Chan holds me tightly against him, kissing my neck and cheeks as he continues talking about what else he found beautiful about me. Making me feel like the luckiest girl in the world.

Donghun- *Inexperienced*

I sit on the edge of the bed waiting nervously, my hands sweaty and my heart pounding in my chest and ringing into my ears. Donghun was in the bathroom getting ready for bed, I could hear shuffling as he went about his nighttime routine.

I took a deep breath and only felt my heartbeat quicken. His room smelled like him, and sitting on his bed didn't help matters. I had been dating Donghun a year and a half, our relationship developing quickly, but we chose to take things slowly. I had never stayed the night at his house before, nor him at mine. And I had certainly never stayed in his bed with him before. Cuddling on the couch was as far as we got. Until tonight.

I felt awkward and out of place. I wanted to go home deep down. Not because I was uncomfortable with Donghun, but because I knew we probably wouldn't just sleep tonight. And that thought terrified me.

Donghun comes out of the bathroom at that moment, changed into a pair of pajama's and ready for bed. He gives me a soft smile as he goes over to his side of the bed and starts opening it. If my heart could have ran off then, it would have.

Donghun notices my discomfort and stops what he's doing. "What's the matter?"

I shake my head, forcing a smile. "Nothing."

"You're a terrible liar." He says with a soft smile. He comes around the bed and sits beside me, our arms touching. "What's wrong?"

I try to form words so I can tell him what's bothering me, but I only keep opening my mouth to close it again.

"Are you nervous because I asked you to stay with me tonight?" Donghun asks. Taking a guess as to how I'm feeling.

I nod. "I know we've been dating awhile and you probably want to do more than just cuddle with me at times. Maybe I'm reading into you asking me to stay, but I'm terrified of going further because I don't know what I'm doing."

Donghun gives me a sideways look, his face softening. "You mean intimate wise?"

I nod, feeling my face burn. "I have no idea. If what you were thinking when you asked me to stay was that I would be confident about going further, I'm not. I don't want you to see me struggle or get annoyed with me."

Donghun takes my hand in his, squeezing it before saying. "That's not true. I wanted you to stay tonight just so I could be close to you. And as far as not having experience, I don't have much either."

I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding and face him a bit more. "I just don't want you to be disappointed."

Donghun smiles softly and takes both my hands, intertwingling our fingers to mold together. "I'm never disappointed with you. I won't force you into anything you aren't comfortable with. But we can explore that part of each other slowly. Just like we have our relationship everyday until now."

I feel the vice loosen around my heart, nodding in agreement, thankful he understood what I was trying to say. When we crawled into bed together we continued holding hands, our bodies close to each other. Donghun made me feel comfortable, even when it was as simple as his lips drifting down to my neck to leave small kisses. As we explored each others bodies, my feelings of inexperience melted.

...............

Byeongkwan- *Birthmark*

I silently curse myself at the stain that bleeds onto the front of my shirt as I stand in Byeongkwan's kitchen. The ice cream me and Byeongkwan had been eating having dripped onto my white sweater, staining it a brown color from the chocolate.

"If you take your sweater off I can wash it." Byeongkwan offers, making my heart lurch in my chest. Not just because I had to take my shirt off in front of him, I had a tank top on underneath it wasn't that. It was what was underneath the tank top that the sweater covered that made me feel sick to my stomach.

"No, it's okay." I say quickly. "I'll wash it when I get home. It's not a big deal."

Byeongkwan hesitates a moment before insisting. "Please? I know that sweater is your favorite and I don't want it ruined by the ice cream. I will be gentle with it."

I feel my chest tighten. "You want me to take it off here?"

Byeongkwan gives me a long look, trying to read my reason for hesitation before answering, "I can give you one of my shirts if you would like. I don't want you to be uncomfortable."

I feel bad then, he was my boyfriend and I knew he would see one day. So with a shaky sigh I pull the sweater off my head and give it to him. Byeongkwan's eyes linger on my chest a moment, and it takes everything in me not to cover up.

He meets my eyes and says quietly. "I didn't know you had a birthmark on your chest."

To me it was more than a birthmark. My friends birthmarks were small. This dreaded mark covered half of my chest until it hit my collarbones. Thankfully, I could cover it with most clothes if I was careful. But now Byeongkwan could see it all. And I felt ugly.

"Yeah." I whisper. "I hate it."

Byeongkwan gives me a sad look and opens his mouth to say something, he stops himself. Holding up a finger, he goes to throw the sweater in the washer and returns after the machine is going. He stands in front of me again, this time closer.

"I think it's beautiful." He whispers. And I can tell by his tone he means it.

"It's ugly, BK." I protest.

Byeongkwan shakes his head, "No, no. It...It leaves me breathless when I see it. In a good way."

I suck in a breath and stare up at him. Dumbfounded that he thought the large mark on my chest was beautiful. He looks down at my chest again before whispering.

"Can I?" Holding up his hand, asking to touch it.

I hesitate. Byeongwan quickly adds, "I just want to trace the mark. I won't try anything."

I nod slowly. Byeongwan takes on of my hands and holds it in his, a gentle squeeze comforting me. He takes his fingers and carefully traces the mark on my chest, careful not to go too low and staying around my upper chest and shoulder. I let out a sigh at his touch.

Byeongkwan's eyes follow his finger as he traces, his hand shaking a bit. "I wish you didn't hate your birthmark." He says softly. "You look gorgeous with it. I love it."

My heart melts at hearing him say he loved it. No one had ever told me they liked my birthmark before. Before I can react, Byeongkwan leaves a gentle kiss against the center of my upper chest, making my breath hitch. His breath fans against my skin, making goosebumps rise.

He pulls away slowly, meeting my eyes, "I hope I can make you feel as beautiful with your birthmark as I see you."

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