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dreamescapeswriting · 7 months

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Smutober Day 3 ~ Mirror Sex ~ Seungmin [M]

WORD COUNT: 0.6k

PAIRING: Seungmin x GN!Reader (no she/her or he/him pronouns used)

GENRE: established relationships, minors DNI, blow jobs, in front of the mirror, praise coming from Seungmin,

⤜Copyright: © DreamEscapesWriting - Smutober 2023

⤜MASTERLIST

You smirked up at your boyfriend who was turning red in the face, his heart rapidly beating against his chest. All day you'd been driving him insane by teasing him and now that you were back in the hotel room together you were ready to make him feel good. You'd been desperate to feel him inside of your mouth, it had to be one of your favourite ways to get your boyfriend off. Maybe it was the praise that drove you to want to do it more, or maybe it was the fact that you could make him cum with just your mouth, but whatever it was. You adored every single second of it.

"You look so good on your knees in front of me," He praised, pulling his dick free from his boxers as he looked down at you and you resisted the urge to let out a small moan. God, he was so fucking big and you loved every single inch of him. Saliva pooled in your mouth as you looked at his cock, looking up at him as he chuckled a little fisting his cock a little as a bead of prec-cum leaked from the tip.

"Open that pretty little mouth for me," You did as he said and his cock slides against your tongue, the taste of him making you moan out a little as he pushed further into your mouth until he hit the back of your throat. He held you there, burying himself in the back of your throat,

"Breathe." He bit out the order, not pulling out as you breathed through your nose and he smirked a little, turning you both ever so slightly so you could look in the mirror at you both.

"You look so pretty with your lips wrapped around my dick," He moaned out as your eyes caught each other's in the reflection and he held that contact as he pulled from your mouth. Drool dripped from your chin as you looked in the mirror at the sight, smirking as he thrust his cock back into your mouth making you gag a little.

"You take me so fucking well, babe." He grunts out as he holds onto the back of your head, plunging into your mouth over and over again as you watch in the mirror.

Everything about it driving you wild, you moaned around his dick as he continued to fuck into your mouth.

"Shit," He hisses pulling out of you and leaving a string of saliva connecting the tip of his dick to your lips as he whines

"That's so hot," He wipes the bead of pre-cum oozing from his dick and swipes it across your lips but you suck his thumb into your mouth and began teasing him with it.

"Shit," He grunts roughly before pushing back into your mouth, watching you in the mirror as you continued to take him to the back of your throat and held him there until you couldn't take it,

"I'm close." He grunts as you take that as your sign, you took the tip of his dick into your mouth and began to suck on him hard, using your hand to pump the rest of his shaft in your hand twisting ever so slightly and Seungmin lost it. His orgasm coiled at the base of his spine before he exploded inside of your mouth,

"Fuck!" He grunts out a curse, looking at you as he slowly pulls his dick free from your mouth and you're looking at him in the mirror as you swallow every drop he gave to you.

"We're fucking in front of that next," He told you before falling back onto the bed and giving himself a few seconds to collect himself from his orgasm.

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rijaeth · 5 years

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8:07 PM

Chan: you fell on the stairs earlier, are you sure you're fine?

Hyunjin: the stairs asked for a hug ok, you should be asking if its fine

Chan: but you went to the clinic afterwards

Hyunjin: i had to report about the mental health of the stairs

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heonythighs · 5 years

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Good for me

Genre: smut (a little fluffy towards the end?)

Word count: 561 words

Pairing: Bang Chan x reader

(this gif is too cute for this but I couldn’t not use it)

Your wrists burned from where you had been jerking against your restraints, hands tied above your head with rough rope. Sweat trickled down your chest, sweat that wasn't yours. The boy above you was panting, fucking into you like it was the end of the world. His blonde curls were damp, plastered against his forehead and neck. Your vision was blurry, being completely wrecked until your head spun. The blonde boy growled, deep in his chest, leaning down to mark your neck some more.

"No one else can fuck you like I can"

you whimpered as he thrust in particularly hard, causing stars to cloud your gaze.

"Pl-please"

A loud smack resounded through the dark room as he struck your hip harshly. you cried out at the contact.

"Say it."

You made a noise of confusion as he began fucking into you faster, where all his energy came from, you had no idea.

"Tell me who fucks you this good."

You absolutely whimpered when he attached his lips to your hard nipples, swirling his tongue around the abused skin before biting down again.

"Y-you! No one else can make me feel this good ah-"

He lifted your hips, angling into you to abuse your spot, breaking the dam of moans that you had to expertly built. He hummed with approval.

"I love it when you make noise for me baby"

He whispered against your reddened chest. He began hammering into you with newfound determination. You watched as he threw his head back, exposing his thick, tanned neck. Blonde curls bounced as he fucked into you with fervor. A thick knot of arousal was settled in the pit of your stomach, waiting to explode any second. His dark eyes met yours with a smirk as your walls clenched around him. Your eyebrows were furrowed, your eyes scrunched shut with pleasure, as hard as you tried to keep them open you positively could not. Another tug on your restraints.

"Gonna cum for me, baby?"

You nodded, your teeth finding your swollen lower lip. His hands gripped your hips suddenly, impaling your further on his cock, causing your eyes to flow open.

"Use your words."

he scolded.

"Ye-yes sir ah- gonna come for you daddy"

You felt your whole body shudder as your mind clouded with bliss, your orgasm taking over your whole body and all you could think of was how good he felt. his length dragging against your tight walls, hot and pulsing. You knew he was close as his hips stuttered, his head drooping, blonde locks falling into his face. A few more thrusts and you felt him pull out of your hole, pulses of cum shooting all over your chest and neck, some even reaching your cheek. He finally collapsed on your chest, spent. Thankfully, he reached up, untying the rope with skilled, thick fingers. Planting a kiss to both wrists, he groaned at the thought of getting out of bed.

"Can we just stay like this for a while?"

his words blew hot air against the shell of your ear, causing a chill to run down your spine. He chuckled, pulling you into his chest as he lay beside you. The stench of summer sex hung heavy in the air. Legs tangled under cotton sheets, chest to chest, sweat staining both of your skin. You lost conciousness using the sound of his heavy breaths as a lullaby.

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skzinyoarea · 6 years

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[ 09:09pm ] Imagine watching movies with Jisung and you both eat so much cheesecake and chocolate cake that you two end up passing out with cake all over your faces.

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dreamescapeswriting · 2 years

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Kinktober ~Day 10 ~ Roomates ~ LF [M]

⤜ WORD COUNT: 2.3K

⤜GENRE: roommates to lovers, a little angst, little storyline, SMUT MINORS DNI, unprotected sex, explict, strong langauge,

PAIRING: Felix x Fem!Reader

⤜Copyright: © DreamEscapesWriting - October 2022

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This was the fifth time this week Felix had heard you touching yourself and it was starting to get a little too much for him. Usually, he wouldn't get but the fact that he heard to get up in four hours and you were being louder than ever was really getting under his skin. Groaning he slowly rolled himself out of bed and began to make his way to your door, there was no way you weren't doing this on purpose anymore. You had to know that the walls were thin and he could hear you, the least you could do was put a pillow over your face or something, sighing to himself he banged on the door.

"Yn, I know you're in there!" He called out before he heard shuffling on the other side of the door, whatever it was you were doing he was sure he'd stopped you for now. But from what he'd heard over the last couple of months of living with you he knew it wouldn't be long before you were back to pleasing yourself.

"O-One second," You hissed out, slowly walking over to the door and unlocking it. As soon as you looked through the gap in the door Felix could see you were sweating and he bit down on his lip, he didn't want to embarrass you about this but he needed to say something. The two of you had been roommates for about two months now he couldn't keep listening to you do this all of the time. You were constantly touching yourself or using toys and he felt so weird about having to hear it a lot.

"You busy?" He questioned even though he knew full well that you were, you tightly pulled the robe around your naked body and shook your head at him.

"No." You whispered before opening your door in case he wanted to come in and talk to you about something,

"Okay...Right...So..." Felix cleared his throat before finishing what he was going to say. There was no easier way to break it to you.

"I can hear you."

"H-Hear me, What?" You questioned playing the dumb card but you knew full well what he was talking about. It could only mean one thing if he'd come to you in the middle of the night and you hated yourself for it. YOu thought the walls were better than they were.

"I can hear you and I-I erm," Felix wasn't exactly sure what he was supposed to say to you other than that he could hear you and that he needed to get some sleep.

"Oh god." You groaned and shook your head, you sat down on the edge of your bed as you thought about all of the times he could have heard exactly what he'd come to talk to you about tonight. All of those nights you'd thought about him and moaned his name, all of those times you'd come back from boring dates and entertained yourself.

"I'm sorry, I wasn't going to say anything." He bit down on his lip,

"Felix." You whined out as he looked at you and sheepishly smiled at you. He was trying to be nice by not telling you could hear you before but tonight of all nights he needed the sleep.

"I was trying to be nice but I need to be up early and I wanted to ask you not to." You felt your body heating up at the thought of him listening to you and then you stared at him. How long had he known about this?

"Felix! How long have you known?" The two of you stared at one another in silence for a couple of minutes before you stared him down and he sighed a little,

"Since I moved in,"

"And you didn't say anything?!" You yelled out while jumping up from the bed and standing in front of him, Felix's eyes were on you the whole time as he shook his head at you.

"I was trying to be nice! Don't fucking blame me!" He yelled out, there was no way he was going to take the blame for all of this when it was you that clearly couldn't control your urges all of the time. It seemed that it was all you ever did...And while it turned Felix on a lot, it wasn't something he wanted to imagine his roommate doing all of the time. Especially when he couldn't do a damn thing about it in return.

"Oh god, oh god," You groaned hiding your face in your hands as you paced back and forth in front of him and he smirked a little as he remembered all of the times you'd moaned that out.

"That's normally what you're screaming."

"FELIX!" You screamed out making him laugh and blush a little. He was just trying to bring a little humour to the topic and to try and make you smile but it was clearly not going to work.

"It's not my fault you're so fucking loud."

"You should have told me sooner." You told him while biting down on your lip.

"Why?! He laughed shaking his head at you, it wasn't as though it was going to stop you and besides, it would ruin the times he would make himself finish at the same time as you through the walls.

"So I could fucking stop!"

"It was hot and I was trying to be nice by not saying anything...But fuck, are you that needy?" His voice dropped lower as he watched you. For months he'd been wondering what got you so needy that you felt the need to touch yourself as much as you did.

"S-Shut up." You stuttered out while staring at him. Of course, you were needy. You were living with someone who looked like he was ripped right out of the pages of a romance novel and you couldn't help but get turned on whenever you saw him around the apartment. It was worse when he could come in from working out and he would be covered in sweat, all you could picture was him above you and you'd be weak at the thought alone.

"Look...It's hot that you do it but like...don't be ashamed about it, it's natural." He shrugged it off. It wasn't a big deal, men touched themselves all of the time, why should it be any different when a woman wanted to make herself feel good?

"This is awful, I'm never leaving my room again." You told him as he chuckled a little, his eyes running over your body in the silk robe that you were wearing.

"Hey, I touch myself it's no big deal."

"But I haven't heard it!" You grumbled at him before folding your arms over your chest, Felix didn't know what was getting into him but he watched you closely.

"You want to?" He smirks before you groan and hide your face once again,

"Relax, please...It's fine. Maybe you should find a partner though, someone who can satisfy you?" You stared at him as if you weren't trying that with all of the dates you'd been going on? The only issue with that was that you weren't attracted to them and if you were they had no idea how to make you cum and all they cared about was getting themselves off.

"You don't think I've tried. The guys I meet don't know what they're doing,"

"Maybe you're looking in the wrong spaces," He smirks slowly licking his lips as you felt your body heating up, he slowly looked you up and down. There was no denying he had an attraction to you and he'd never wanted to do anything about it until right now.

"W-Where should I be looking?" You stuttered a little before he dragged you closer to him, slowly undoing the belt of the robe you were wearing to reveal that you were completely naked in front of him and he let out a shaky moan.

"Right in front of you." He whispered before slowly leaning his head forward to kiss your breasts, sucking on your nipples a little as you let out a small moan of his name.

"I thought...T-Thought you had to be up early," You whispered as he smirked at you, his eyes burning into your body as he chuckles a little.

"I do but being with you might make it all worthwhile," That was all it took for you to kiss him deeply and hungrily, all of the attraction you'd been feeling for one another completely coming out in this raw kiss.

"Lay down," He ordered as he looked down at you, smirking as you scrambled to lay down on the bed and looked up at him,

"Tell me how much you want this, darling." He slowly began to undo the string of his pants and you let out a small gasp at the size of his cock that sprung free and bounced back against his stomach. Felix had been needy ever since he'd heard your first moan of the night and it was evident enough that he needed you just as much as you needed him,

"I need you, Felix." You whispered before he smirked and got onto the bed and kneeled in front of you, slowly he spread your legs and chuckled to himself.

"Fuck darling, you're dripping. Is it all for me?" Your body shuddered and you tried to close your legs but he kept the spread apart for him, licking his lips as he looked down at your bare pussy.

"I'll taste you tomorrow, right now I need to make sure your pussy feels nice and full so we can both get some decent sleep tonight," He chuckled darkly before slowly running the head of his cock through your folds and lining himself up at your entrance,

"L-Lix, please." You begged as you looked up at him with needy eyes, he grunted as he slid into you slowly until he was deep inside of you.

"F-Fuck, you take my cock so well." He grunted as he looked down at you, smirking to himself as he held himself still, just enjoying the way you squirmed beneath him,

"You're so big Lix...P-Please move," You whined out slowly beginning to rock your hips up to meet him and moaning out in the process.

"Ah...Shit, darling. Easy," He whined out as he began to thrust in and out of you, the stretch of his cock making you cry out louder with each movement. He smirked down at you as he began to slam in and out of you, filling you deeply with each thrust that he gave to you. You clenched around him as you moaned out his name, every time you'd been imagining him he hadn't done it justice, Felix pounded in and out of you with such hunger you couldn't believe you'd waited this long for him.

"Shit! Just like that," You cried out as he continued to fuck into you at a brutal pace, he knew just what you liked from all of the nights he'd laid listening to you and imagining that it was him instead of that stupid plastic cock you kept in your top drawer. His fingers slowly began to rub your clock and your entire body began to shudder at the ecstasy he was giving to you.

"Oh god, O-Oh god!" You cried out as he continued to fuck into you, chuckling deeply as he bent down to suck on your neck,

"It's not god doing all of this hard work baby," He laughed as your back arched away from the bed feeling your orgasm fast approaching,

"You wanna scream for me? The way you do every night?" He chuckled as you whimpered and nodded your head at him. Felix lifted your legs and held them up so he could reach deeper inside of you and your legs began to shake as you clenched around him again. Every movement he did drove you over the edge just that little bit more.

"P-Please! Please!" You cried out as his hand began to rub your clit in small circles until you finally exploded around him without warning. Your whole body felt as though it was on fire as he continued to fuck you through your orgasm and you cried his name out, running your nails down his back. He grunts before pulling out of you and spilling out onto your stomach, whimpering a little as he looked at you.

"Felix!" You whimpered, tears running down your cheeks as he looked down at you and smiled sweetly and slowly kissed the tears away,

"D-Did I go too rough?" He questioned before going to get you a clean towel,

"No...No...I don't know why I'm crying...I'm not hurt," You sniffled a little and sat up as Felix came over to you and cleaned you up, he pressed a soft kiss to your bare shoulder.

"I'm sorry," You wiped your eyes and looked at him but he shook his head at you, there was nothing for you to be sorry about people came down in different ways.

"Don't apologise, you come down however you want. I'm right here," He slowly wrapped his arm around your waist and pulled you into his chest as you slowly laid back down together. Felix rubbed your back softly as you slowly came down from your highs together, cuddling closer to one another and you smiled. This was something you'd been in desperate need of in all of those nights you'd been alone, close cuddles filled with aftercare.

"Hey, Yn?" He questioned as you slowly looked up at him and nodded,

"Throw that dildo away tomorrow, you're not gonna need it anymore," He smirked before you groaned and hid your face in his chest at the thought of him knowing what you'd been using before him.

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dreamescapeswriting · 2 years

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Forever Yours ~ KSM [Request]

⤜WORD COUNT: 4.8K

⤜PAIRING: Seungmin x Fem!Reader

⤜GENRE: break up to lovers, sweet, fluff, pregnancy au, divorced couple, angst with a fluffy ending,Reconciled trope, having a kid together, time skip, arsehole seungmin (dont worry it gets better I promise you)

⤜Copyright: © DreamEscapesWriting - June 2022

⤜MASTERLIST

As you laid down the final piece for dinner you smiled to yourself, any minute Seungmin was going to come out of his home office and you were going to share the most exciting news you had with him. Things between you were good, things were more than good they were fantastic. You were happy maybe even more than that.

The two of you were both wanting to tell each other something and there was no way you were ever going to let him go first when you had something so exciting to tell him. Something that was going to change your lives together forever,

"Hey, sit down and grab something to eat." You said as Seungmin slowly walked into the room, carefully sitting at the table and taking notice of everything that was in front of him. Candles were burning, fresh flowers had been laid out it was obvious that whatever you wanted to share with him was good news.

"I should go first," You said only half-jokingly as you plated some vegetables up and began to sit across from him at the giant table. The two of you lived in a huge house together. It was bigger than the average family home since Seugngmin wanted to start a family with you...A big family.

The two of you had discussed it a lot before, you wanted to have your own children as well as looking into adopting further down the line in your marriage. It was something you'd both always wanted, a large and happy family in a nice big home which was why you were so happy tonight. You'd finally had your first scan and you'd discovered that you were in fact pregnant. The house was no longer going to feel too big to you and you were going to start filling it.

"Yn, I know you're excited but I think I should really go first." It was weird to hear him call you by your first name. Normally, he would only ever use the pet names he loved for you so much, it was honestly jarring to hear him call you anything but those.

"Oh...Okay, just..." You sighed a little as you tried not to come across as excited as you were. Seungmin knew you like the back of your hand and you were honestly surprised he hadn't caught on to the fact that you were pregnant long before now. It had taken you a long time before you even realised your period was late and you were experiencing symptoms.

"Go for it," You shook your head and looked down at your plate. The whole meal was baby-themed since you were trying to make him guess before you gave him the big news. There were baby carrots, baby cauliflower springs, and a bunch more things you thought would try and give him an inkling of what was going on. If he didn't guess before dessert you'd ordered a cake with the picture of the scan printed on the top, you really wanted to go all out for this first announcement.

"I need to have a serious talk with you," You nodded, reaching for your glass of water and smiling a little.

"Oh? Is something wrong at work?" Seungmin worked for a big law firm and he was constantly getting stressed with everything that was going on. He did his best not to bring home any of the stress he carried but sometimes it was a little hard for him to do especially when he would work in his office hours after finishing at the official office downtown.

"N-no, not with work." He hadn't touched his food, he was just staring down at the plate and your stomach began to twist. It was obvious that there was something wrong but he didn't know how to tell you, it was something he always did. If he was lying he wouldn't look at you, if he needed to talk about something serious he would do everything but look in your direction.

"What's wrong?" Seungmin swallowed the lump that was in his throat, it was going to be now or never. If he waited he knew there would be worse consequences, it would be just like ripping off a band-aid. Quick and easy.

"Here," A brown envelope was placed onto the table and he slid it over to you, you frowned before trying to open it. The last time he'd given you an envelope like this he'd taken you on a spontaneous holiday to Greece, you could only imagine that it would be something to do with work though. Especially with the way that he was acting so strangely about it all. But nothing would have made your stomach sink as much as it did when you saw the writing on the paper,

Petition for divorce dissolution of marriage.

Your heart hammered against your chest as you read the names on the paper. Kim Seungmin. Kim Yn. A divorce? The two of you barely got into any fights that would involve him sleeping on the sofa much less leaving one another. You couldn't even remember the last time you'd even fought with one another.

"Seungmin..." You frowned, neither of you had been having any kind of marital problems. In fact, things had been the happiest lately, just last week the two of you had gone on a spa trip together after he'd lost a bad case. You'd wanted to make sure he relaxed after the client had threatened to get his own back on him.

"I don't understand..." You trailed off as you looked from the papers and over to Seungmin who didn't even seem phased about all of this. He simply drank from the glass of water on the table and stared directly behind you. It was as if he was pretending to look at you but you knew he wasn't.

You'd been together for 6 years, for one year you'd been married and he was ready to throw in the towel? Without even giving you a reason. The one written on the paper wasn't even true "Unreasonable behaviour." Followed by a bunch of words claiming that your "Unreasonable Behaviour" was due to a "lack of socialising with each other". None of which were true. The two of you were always speaking with one another, you'd lay in bed cuddled closely while listening to how his day was and vice versa.

"You should be happy I didn't send someone to meet you at work with it," You scoffed at the thought, it sounded as though he was doing you a favour when it was far from it.

"Yes, because god forbid my husband actually decides to sit down and talk to me about what he thinks is going wrong in our relationship." You snapped bitterly at him, slamming the papers onto the table as you waited for some kind of explanation from him but he just shrugged his shoulders at you,

"It was fun while it lasted." You couldn't breathe, it suddenly felt as though you were trying to suck every breath you took through a straw while Seungmin seemed to have no issue. Just casually ripping out your heart as he sat across from you.

"Fun?"

"Yeah. I mean, you're good at taking dick but I'm bored. You're getting old and disgusting," Hurt splashed across your face and you did everything in your power not to burst into tears in front of him. That was all it was to him? Just a little bit of sex? You didn't believe him for even a second,

"That was all this was? For six years? I know I mean more to you than that! We got married!" You choked up on your words and Seungmin looked down at the plate in front of him, taking notice of all of the food and he glanced back at you.

"You're a good lay but there's plenty more out there. I didn't expect you to get so attached to me." He mumbled, further digging the knife into your chest as he began to spit harsh words in your direction.

"Good pussy always gets dried up eventually," You whimpered a little as he stared back at you.

"Don't worry, you can have the house and I'll find somewhere new. With what you're getting in the divorce you'll be well off. Never have to work again," You stared at him, it was never about money when it came to your relationship. It was the reason why you still worked instead of being a housewife for him, you wanted to earn your own money.

"It's not about money, it's about lo-"

"Don't." He cut you off harshly, staring directly into your eyes as he watched you cry.

"I've already packed up most of my stuff today, I'll see you around." He got up as if this wasn't even up for discussion. As though he was just expecting you to just accept what he was saying to you instead of fighting him against it.

Because you couldn't. Even if you got the second-best lawyer in the world there was no way you were going to beat Seungmin in this. He was the best of the best.

"We need to talk about this," You struggled to get the words out as you got up from your chair and tried to follow him out of the door. He paused, his shoulders tensing when he heard the crack in your voice and for a second you hoped he would turn around and tell you it was some kind of joke. That he wasn't serious about all of this.

"Seungmin." You begged,

"Please don't try and contest it. It's easier for both of us if you just sign it. I'm being more than generous with the house and the money." You shook your head at him, crying and begging for him to notice that you didn't want this to end this way.

"M-Minnie," You cried out as he walked away from you, getting into his car. For one fleeting moment, he spared a glance at you but he quickly looked away and drove off down the street.

~~~~3 Years Later ~~~~

You'd never slept in that house after that night, it didn't feel right being there without the man of your dreams by your side. So you took your savings, you bought a crummy flat and you lived alone until your son came along.

"Binnie, wait." You called out when you noticed your son running away from you in the store. He'd never been the one to sit still or concentrate long enough on things and he was much more interested in the balloons that they were selling inside of the store.

"Binnie," You giggled rushing after him, completely abandoning your trolley and going after your son. One of these days you were going to have to invest in some of those reins you'd seen people have with their kids before. As you were about to reach your son he walked straight into someone's legs and you hissed as your son went crashing down onto his bum and began to wail out.

"Binnie, be careful." You whispered as you helped him up from the floor, brushing down his denim shorts and checking him for any bumps or cuts that might have happened. He sniffled at you before looking up at the man who he had run into and he fell completely silent.

"I'm sorry, he doesn't look where he's going. He sees what he wants and runs after it," You laughed standing back up and turning to look at the man dressed in a smart and expensive-looking suit that your son had bumped into and you instantly wished you hadn't. Standing there was Seungmin who was brushing down his outfit and hadn't noticed who you were yet. You didn't want to look away from him and yet everything inside of you was screaming at you to look away so he wouldn't see that it was you.

"My fault really, I wasn't...looking..." Seungmin trailed off as he saw you standing in front of him, both of you saying nothing as your hearts raced rapidly against your chest. It was the first time you'd ever seen one another in three years and he hadn't changed much,

"Yn?" He sounded almost hopeful as he said your name, his eyes softening and a smile beginning to play on his lips as he noticed you standing in front of him. All of a sudden it was as though a switch had flipped inside of you and you stood up straight and smiled friendly at him.

"S-Seungmin," You greeted, doing your best to appear amicable with him in the middle of the store. It was the first time you'd seen him in three years. You'd not shown up to the court dates with him, instead, you'd sent a lawyer on your behalf and signed whatever you needed to to make sure you didn't have to look at Seungmin. You didn't want him to see the fact that you were broken by everything, you didn't want him to see you pregnant either.

After the final court hearing, you'd blocked him on every form of social media and changed your number, you didn't want to ever have the chance to go back to him, you needed a clean break.

"You look good...So does your son?" He was questioning who the kid was and you nodded, glancing at Binnie who was now swaying back and forth as he picked out a balloon from the stand.

"Yeah, my son." Your voice had cracked even though you were doing everything within your power to seem unphased by Seungmin's sudden presence.

"Are you married?" You frowned at the question, turning to look him in the eyes,

"Why?"

"I just-"

"You lost the ability to ask me questions when you walked out on me." You suddenly snapped, not knowing where it came from but you weren't going to back down from it when everything you were saying was true. He'd lost everything when he divorced you.

"I was just being nice and asking questions,"

"Nice? That's funny, I thought you lost that ability three years ago," You mumbled as your son waved his balloon around hitting your legs playfully with it, gaining Seungmin's attention and you stilled for a moment.

"How old are you little guy?" You wanted to shield Binnie behind your legs, make sure he didn't speak to him but he was at that age where he would talk to whoever he wanted. Despite your conversation about stranger danger.

"3...Mummy says that I'm a big boy now because I can use the toilet all on my own," Binnie held up three fingers as you stared down at your son, smiling a little. You were proud of him but you knew Seungmin had been staring at you ever since Binnie had told him how old he was. It didn't take a mathematical genius to work out who Binnie belonged.

"I have to go." You mumbled looking at your son and picking him up carefully, heading back over to your trolley as you spoke nicely to your son.

"Say bye Binnie."

"Bye." He waved his hand, going back to playing with his balloon. You were happy he was too young and innocent to understand what was going on around him. At least he wouldn't have to get involved with Seungmin's questions too much.

"Yn...Wait," You kept your head down as you began walking toward the trolley. You knew if Seungmin found out that he was his and you hadn't told him you were pregnant at the time of your divorce there would be consequences. Seungmin could take your son away from you and you were never going to let that happen.

"We need to talk." He told you as he reached your trolley. You needed to talk three years ago when he served you with a divorce but just as he did then you weren't going to let him.

"We have nothing to talk about." You told Seungmin as you placed the items you needed into your trolley and continued walking around the store. Seungmin followed you and for a momentary moment, it felt like the old times. When you would go food shopping together, walking side by side as you used to whenever you would take him food shopping after a long day. He'd be dressed in his suit, mumbling about work and you would distract him by suggesting different dinner options.

"He's my son," Seungmin grumbled at you as you continue to walk together, your head staring straight ahead as you tried to come across unbothered by this whole thing. You could have gone the rest of your life without telling Seungmin about the pregnancy and now it was all fucking up.

"I didn't know I was pregnant when you decided to divorce me or during the divorce," You were lying through your teeth and he knew that but he said nothing. He wasn't going to take your son away from you, not when there was so much more to the divorce that you needed to know.

"I don't care about that," He mumbled as he watched you, his heart breaking as he realised that you hadn't been back to that house in years.

"I care that I have a son and you didn't bother to tell me, even after we got the divorce and you found out." You looked down at the floor, you knew it was a shitty thing to do but you didn't want him to stay out of obligation to you and your kid.

"I have a son and I find out while I'm out buying eggs!" He whispered-yelled at you making you stop in place and turn to look at him. Suddenly feeling angrier and angrier,

"You would have found out that night if you hadn't served me with divorce papers!" You yelled out before gasping a little, Seungmin stared at you and down at your son. That would be the only fuel he would need to start a custody battle, the tears began to build in your eyes as you shook your head.

"S-Seungmin, please...You can't take him away from me," You whispered breathlessly whimpering a little as he stared back at you in silence.

"Nice to see you both together again," A worker said with a smile as you stared up at Seungmin who was still silent about it all. He said nothing as he reached into the fridges and pulled out your favourite milk products and placed them into the trolley as if it was the most casual thing he could do.

"You didn't stay in the house..." He moved on from your pleading and you bit down on your tongue not knowing if you were supposed to talk to him about this now. Would it only fuel his custody case if he got answers?

"I didn't want to be somewhere with bad memories," You admitted slowly as you both began to go down the next aisle together, Seungmin's eyes were on you the entire time as he felt his heart being crushed under your words.

"Bad memories? Yn, we were together in that house for almost six years." You shrugged your shoulders, it didn't seem to matter to him then so why should it have mattered to you? There was no way you could have ever stayed in a place where he'd divorced you and left with no looking back.

"We were married for one when you decided to leave me."

"I had my reasons...If you let me explain." You stopped still and twisted around to look at him, there were tears in his eyes but you didn't let this stop you.

"It's three years too late to explain all of this." You snapped and he stood still, he knew you were going to be angry but all of this could have ended years ago if you'd just stayed in the house like you were supposed to. If you'd stayed in the home you would have had all of the answers you needed.

"If you'd stayed in the house...If you hadn't blocked me and changed your number none of this would have happened!" The yelling was beginning to gain attention from some of the workers but neither of you seemed to notice.

"What are you talking about?" You frowned, folding your arms over your chest as Seungmin shook his head. There was no way to explain it, you had to go and see it for yourself.

"Go back to the house...P-Please...Go to my office, just-" He sighed, you didn't owe him anything and after three years he didn't even know if it would change a single thing between you both.

"Just go...Please?" You didn't have to do a single thing for him and yet hearing him beg the way that it was only made your heart sink.

"Fine. On one condition." You told him as he nodded, he knew you weren't going to let him get away with anything for free.

"Go."

"You don't try and take him away from me. You can see him...Whenever you want but you can't take him away from me," Seungmin stared at you and nodded, he didn't even have to think for a single moment. There was no way he was going to take your son away from you.

"I won't. Please go to the house" You sighed but agreed to do it, taking your trolley to the till to go and pay for everything. Seungmin was nowhere to be seen after that and you didn't know if you felt good or bad about that.

When you entered the house you could hardly believe that it was still spotless and warm. You figured the maids that Seungmin had hired to keep the place in check had been doing their jobs even though no one was living there.

"What-" You stared at the small table at the entrance to the home, there were letters personally addressed to you "Mrs Kim Yn," all in Seungmin's handwriting and dated on the tops of the letters. Most of them were from the first few months of the divorce and one at the end of the same year. You pulled up the letters and then remembered what Seungmin had said to you,

Just go to my office.

So you did just that, walking toward his old office, it was still in amazing condition even after all of these years. Floods of memories came rushing back to you as you walked into the room. All of the times you'd bring him breakfast in here, all of the times you'd made love or gotten into fights inside of the room. You walked further inside when you spotted something on the desk.

A white envelope with your name written across it, followed by the word "What you need to know..."

Yn,

Since I cannot imagine there is much I can say to make you forgive me or even begin to understand why I have done this I need to start somewhere.

Someone is watching me, threatening me and they've threatened you too. The only way I will get them away from me and protect you is if I divorce you, it'll only be until I can find them.

I hope that you find this letter and realise that none of this is real. That I don't truly want a divorce but I need it to appear real. Whatever I say to you inside of that dining room is far from the truth I am deeply in love with you and I always will be, I know you will be angry but I'm ready to welcome your anger, please. When you read this letter I hope you're not too upset.

I will send word to you soon, please respond with a letter too.

Forever yours,

Seungmin

You could have sworn your heart clenched inside of your chest and you stared down at the paper that was beginning to get ruined with your years. You were happy you'd left Binnie with a babysitter right now.

"I don't truly want a divorce but I need t to appear real." Was any of it real?! You shakingly put down the letter after rereading it over and over again, looking for a sign that this was real, that this was what had truly happened. Then you remembered the other letters. Your hand carefully opened the next envelope and you began to take in all of his words, flicking through every letter in the order that they were dated.

Yn,

We can talk here, it's a free space. I miss you and I hope you're not too angry at me but I know why you would be. I am sorry. I love you.

Forever yours,

Seungmin

Yn...

I know that you're mad but please...Please reply to me. I messed up but please, I need you to write to me and tell me that you're okay! That you understand why I did what I did. Maybe you didn't understand my first letter. We're not getting a divorce, none of what I said was real.

Write to me.

Come back to me. Yell at me, scream at me, fight with me. Just come to me.

Forever yours,

Seungmin

Yn.

This is childish, You're not even responding to my letters and I hate this. It isn't funny...Are you playing a game? Playing a role in case you're being watched? I assure you no one is following you.

Please let me know if you're getting the letters.

Forever yours,

Seungmin

Yn.

It's over. You can stop playing the role of the divorced woman and come back to me. It is the only reason I can imagine for your overcautiousness. I'm letting you know it's done. The role you're playing can end.

We caught him and you're free to come back to me...I'll come to the house soon.

PS. So we're clear...The divorce was never real. You're still mine.

And I'm...

Forever yours,

Seungmin.

You were already shaking and crying by the time you finished the final letter. None of it was real, you weren't divorced? You'd been married for four years and he hadn't tried to find you in all of that time? Your head was spinning, you didn't know what to do with yourself. All you knew was that you wanted Seungmin with you.

"Call me...Please, Seungmin I had no idea...I just found the letters," You spoke into his voicemail as you left his office, hoping for him to call you when you stopped in your tracks.

"I had to make sure you came..." He trailed off slowly, it had been the first time since he'd stepped into the house in over three years and nothing had changed.

"I know you're angry but I had to lie...I-I had to protect you. Then when you never replied to me I figured you would never come back," His voice broke as tears began to roll down his face, you stared at him in silence giving no indication of what you were feeling right now.

"I messed up, but I meant every word. I am forever yours..." He trailed off before looking down at the floor, you had no reason to forgive him for anything but he wanted you to at least know the truth.

"If you want a real divorce after this-" He stopped in his sentence when you suddenly threw yourself at him. Locking your lips with his own, his arms snaked around you slick and hot and he pulled you closer to him. You didn't try to resist and neither did Seungmin, all of the love you felt for one another was still there. The sounding of fireworks, the racing hearts and the electricity you felt whenever he would touch you.

"I love you," You whispered as you pushed your forehead against Seungmins, it may be scary after three years but everything you loved about Seungmin was the same.

"I love you too," He whispered softly bringing you closer to him.

"Binnie! Put your sister down, you can't carry her like that you might drop her!" Seungmin cried out as his 10-year-old son carried his 5-year-old sister on his back and ran around the garden. It was going to be a long day of looking after the four of your kids and their friends at a birthday party.

"He'll be okay," You breathed out as you put your hands on Seungmin's shoulder, rubbing softly as he shook his head. Smiling when he turned to look at you,

"You should be sitting," He scolded before moving you over toward a chair, you were wobbling with how big you were with the twins inside of you.

"I'm fine," You laughed swatting his hands away from you when you carefully sat down on the chair. It was enjoyable to see Seungmin taking care of the party all on his own and you smiled up at him thanking him for everything he was doing.

"You can thank me by resting," He warned you, leaning down and kissing you softly before going after Binnie who was now throwing his sister onto the bouncy castle.

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Miss Congeniality ~ BC [M] [Request]

WORD COUNT: 26.8K

PAIRING: Chan x Fem!Reader

GENRE: fluffy, detective AU, movie inspired, SMUT, slow burn, angst, soft, fluffy ending, friends to lovers, co-workers to lovers,

A/N: I hope this is alright hunny!!! I really enjoyed writing this you have no idea! Also for anyone that says “you just wrote the movie” I didn’t, I took notes and took time to make this like a fanfiction🥰💞🌸 Have a lovely day

The light above you was flickering uncontrollably as you tried to look as though you were focused on a book you were "reading". A fake book with a small screen in the middle, a camera on the spine so you were able to see something happening in front of you if you needed to. There were some men on the table in front of yours speaking in hushed tones that you couldn't understand, half because it was mumbles and another half because it was Russian. Four of them were all sitting around a large circular table with one another, each of them carrying a silver briefcase in their hands. If you didn't know any better you would have thought it was just four men who had gone for a drink in a crappy bar after work but you knew better. You could already spot who the boss was from the way he held himself and the other men avoided direct eye contact with him. It had to be the man that you were after. Tall, large build with a balding head he was never what you would have pictured to be running a Mafia family. You always imagined someone tall and skinny with a full head of hair but he was nothing like you pictured.

A sentence was called out in Russian before the main guy began to open up his briefcase but you couldn't see what was inside, it was blocked from your view since two other blad men were in the way.

"Give me something Y/l/n," You rolled your eyes ignoring the incredibly annoying voice of your co-detective Chan in your ear. The two of you were working on a case together as you always did but this time he was managing to be more annoying to you than ever. Barking orders at you as if he was the one in control when he wasn't and never would be if this was the way he treated those under him. Chan was one of the guys who thought if it wasn't done the way he wanted it to be done it would never work, set in his ways and beliefs about things as well as an obnoxious arsehole who did nothing but flirt with you whenever he had the chance. It was infuriating having to deal with him all of the time.

"Don't roll your eyes at me, young lady," You could practically hear the smug smirk that was plastered across his dumb face as he sat in the comfort of the van.

Staring over in the direction of the hidden camera you held up your middle finger against the back of the book so you wouldn't be seen by the men and ignored the chuckles you gained from everyone else that was waiting in the surveillance van with him. The other Seven men on your time were Minho who was in charge of cameras and technical work, Changbin who mostly did undercover work whenever he was needed. Hyunjin and Jisung who were the research specialists, Felix and Seumgin were detectives just as you and Chan were but they mostly stayed behind to watch and last with Jeongin. The secret weapon, deadly and used whenever he was needed but mostly stayed back home when missions were happening.

Trying to angle yourself better all you could see from the small camera in the book you were "reading" all you could see was that the men exchanging large sums of money. Nothing you or your boss could make as substantial evidence against the mafia leader you were trying to arrest. Your boss had been trying to get him for years and no matter what it always failed, there was a loophole or not enough evidence to charge, or one of his idiot goons took the fall for him and ended up in Prison never speaking a word.

"You're so pretty when you swear at me like that," Chan grumbled sarcastically as he continued to watch you through the screen. There were a whole team of people stationed outside of the sketchy downtown restaurant you were sitting in, it truly looked as though it had been abandoned and you would have thought it was if it wasn't for the workers inside. No one in their right mind would have willingly gone into the Restaurant which was why you were dressed the way you were. Sweatpants, a messy and stained hoodie and glasses pushed up to the brink of your nose with tape around the middle. They needed you to blend into the place, look as though you belonged there or at least looked as though you didn't care to be there.

You could hear the rest of your team talking in hushed tones with one another as they tried to think of a plan to get more evidence but it only seemed to pester you more. The constant nagging in your ear because they couldn't learn how to shut off their mics, one of the downsides of never working alone. No one worked alone and that was the number one rule that your boss went by along with the rest of the bureau. In fact, it might have been the only rule that Chan obeyed from the FBI and your boss - JYP. Other than that he tended to go off on his own or learning to go with his gut.

"We're getting nothing from this boss," Chan mumbled as he stared at the screen, all they could see were people exchanging money and it wasn't exactly groundbreaking. It could have easily been used in court as friends paying up on poker bills, rent, or something else that they could worm their way out of. They needed something to prove that this was the boss they had been after, the man that had been killing people for years and getting away with it. The same man that had orchestrated the robbing of nearly 15 banks in the state of New York alone even if it was just a recording or papers that had everything written down on. Something,

"He's ordering someone to do something," You whispered into your small mic, looking up at the camera as you knew someone would be staring at you. From everything you could remember from your Russian classes, and it was learning how to order food and name yourself, you knew he was ordering someone to do something for him but you always go words mixed up. It wasn't exactly an easy language to learn.

"What do you mean?" Changbin's voice was like a breath of fresh air as you heard him through the speaker. He was stationed just outside the restaurant posing as a homeless man by the side of the road.

"From what I remember from my Russian classes...He's ordering someone to be killed I think-" Your voice began to grow crackly and Changbin frowned thinking it was just his earpiece but then everything turned to static and he knew you were being jammed. All that could be heard was static playing through the speakers, everything was cut off.

Scowling to yourself when the static reached you you stared at the book, the small screen was black and white everything was gone and you had no way of speaking to your team. Alone and with a bunch of men that could easily take you out if they knew for one second you were with the FBI.

"They've scrambled the cameras and earpieces. They know something's happening," Minho said to Chan as he looked through every camera that they had in the shit hole of a restaurant but they were showing the same fuzzy black and white screen.

"Permission to head inside?" Chan's voice almost sounded panicked at the thought of you being in there on your own. Never leave a man, or woman, behind was what he lived by and he wasn't about to let you stay inside of a restaurant like that with those men alone.

"Permission denied." JYP snapped at him but Chan didn't take it as an answer, he was going in there with or without permission. JYP was old and seemed as though he didn't care much about his job anymore so Chan was ignoring him.

Scrambling his headpiece off his unbuttoned the top three buttons of his dress shirt and loosened his tie, taking off the suspenders and leaving his gun behind.

"Christopher if you-" The van door slammed shut and he began to stumble towards the restaurant doors doing his best to act as drunk as possible. The thought of something happening to you because you begged to be put on the front line terrified him, he wasn't going to let your death be his fault and on his conscience. He didn't want to be the one to inform your family you were killed by a Russian mastermind they had no chances of catching.

"что ты делаешь?!" Your eyes shot to the door when it banged against the wall, Chan was standing there swaying a little with his eyes half-open. The Russian men all screaming at him and asking what he was doing there in Russian. Chan glanced at you before staring back at the men, he needed to see that you were okay at least and that nothing had happened to you. When the communications went down the men just began to speak in louder voices, ordering drinks for everyone including you. It was going to be your one ticket in getting closer to them, acting friendly as you fished for information but that plan was out of the door now.

"Can't a man drink?!" The slurred speech was perfect but anyone with two or more brain cells could see that he wasn't drunk, far from it in fact. Chan had never been one of the best actors in the field which was why he was always behind the operations and never in them.

"Who do you work for?!" A thick Russian accent filled the room as they all marched over to Chan, the doors slamming and locking shut trapping you inside with them. Chan was lifted from the ground and pinned against the door by his shirt,

"Me? I work...I work for the-" He let out a large burp and you could feel yourself beginning to cringe are the awful acting he was doing,

"I work in the local Starbucks." You wanted to slam your head down onto the table watching him single handily ruin the best chance you had of catching these guys.

"Bull. Shit." The main man said as stepped closer to Chan, the vein on the back of the man's head was beginning to pulsate but you stayed still waiting to see what happened before you did anything stupid.

"Take him in the back," He mumbled before turning around and catching you staring in horror, he smiled kindly as he began walking towards you. Taking note of the Russian language book as he smiled again,

"A beautiful lady should not have to witness such brutality." Chan was pulled away from the door and carried towards the kitchen doors as he began to mumble about being a normal guy, the main boss walked over to you taking your hand in his before leaving a wet kiss on your hand.

"I'll buy you a drink when I'm done with the street rat," He promised before heading into the kitchen leaving you stunned as you stared over at the door.

Once the doors were shut communications came back online and you were staring at the camera, you could hear the team talking in commotion about what their next plan was but your focus was on Chan and how to rescue him.

"Get out of there Y/n, we'll send a team in to take care of this." You rolled your eyes as the voice of JYP began to flood the earpiece. It was just like him to remove the female from the situation when you were damn well capable enough of taking care of yourself it wasn't as though you were some defenseless woman with no way out of there.

"Detective Y/l/n." He barked as you removed your earpiece, stomping your foot onto it so you wouldn't have to hear him any longer than you had to, staring directly in the camera as you did so.

"I think that means no boss," Jisung laughed as he watched you raise up from the booth you were sitting in and take out your gun from your ankle holster. The boys knew that you could hold your own, you were great at what you did you'd trained from the moment you turned 18 there was no one better for this job than you. An excellent shot, fantastic kickboxer, could take down seven men with six bullets if you had to and you knew how to do just about anything that the boys did only better.

Staring through the tiny window of the kitchen door you saw that Chan was tied up to a chair with three of the men standing in front of him. His lip was already bust and he had blood dripping from his nose they'd clearly begun to beat him for evidence but Chan wasn't one that gave up so easily.

"Fucking idiot," You mumbled as you began to try and strategize a way to get in there and take out the three men. Using the gun was out of the question since the leader was nowhere to be seen, if he heard one shot he would be over to you in a flash and you'd be dead within seconds.

"Listen! Boys! I'm here for a good time-Ugh!" Chan grunted as he got punched in the stomach his body flopping forward, you slid through a small gap in the door carefully stepping towards the knife set that was clearly left out for them to use on Chan. It was ironic that it was going to be used against them instead.

"Who do you work for?" One of the men grabbed him by the shirt and pulled him as close as possible to his face, you thought Chan was going to spit blood on him at first but he stayed still as he looked at them.

"OKAY, I'LL TELL YOU!" Chan screamed out as they raised a large meat cleaver to him. Your heart began to race against your chest as you stared at Chan, he knew you were in the room and knew you would do what you needed to do if you had enough time,

"You need a mint," He breathed out to the men, the one with the cleaver swung his arm back and you sliced his wrist smirking as the cleaver hit the floor, shocking the men. You shot forward under the man's arm, slamming the knife into the back of his shoulder before reaching for the cleaver and hitting the second man in the ankle. The final one began laughing loudly as he came towards you, grinning from ear to ear as he rushed at you.

"Pretty girl!" He bellowed out but you kicked his leg out from under him and he went down smashing his face into the ground knocking himself out from the contact.

You smirked as you were about to cut Chan free of the ropes large arms wrapped around you, lifting you up from the ground as you let out a scream of surprise.

"Such pretty girl should have stayed out of the Kitchen," The boss grunted as he began to squeeze tighter and tighter as if he was planning to kill you from one hold, his arms around the top of your shoulders it felt as though your insides were being crushed. Biting down on his arm you threw your leg back hitting him in the groin, turning to face him as soon as he dropped you and punching him in the nose. Breaking it and knocking him out with one punch,

"Bigger they are the harder they fall," You muttered turning to Chan as you cut the ropes from him with one of the knives, handing him a tissue so he wouldn't bleed all over the place.

"You owe me," You whispered in his ear tapping his shoulders and smirking as he shivered a little, rubbing his wrists from the rope burns he no doubt had.

"Shut up and let's get out of here, Seumgmin will clean up." He mumbled looking down at the three men that were trying to nurse their wounds, you knew that they weren't fatal wounds so you weren't going to get into trouble for that. Besides, they'd assaulted an officer what else were you supposed to do?

"You did a pretty good job," Your rolled your eyes removing his arm from around your waist the second he placed it there.

"I always do a good job and Don't touch-" You let out a loud grunt as you were tackled to the ground by the waitress that had been inside the restaurant, she was clutching a knife in her hand as she stared down at you, hissing something in Russian. A second passed and she was on the floor beside you in handcuffs, knife on the floor beside you as you saw Chan arresting her.

"Now...You owe me." Chan smirked as he picked up the woman and began hauling her towards the exit you knew he was never going to let it go until you owed him something back.

"Congratulations Bang, I'll make sure you're rewarded for your work," Your arms were folded against your chest as you stood out in the street watching as the officers began loading the men into the back of the vans. JYP had come out of the van the moment he saw that you and Chan were okay, they'd lost visuals as soon as you walked into the kitchen and they were blinded to know what you were doing. It aggravated you more that, Chan, was being rewarded for something that you should have been but you didn't care, at least the guy was now arrested with plenty of evidence that had been stashed away in the vault and you'd made it without getting told off from the big boss.

"We should go and get a drink," Chan chuckled putting his arms around your shoulder as he tried to walk away with you but your boss shook his head.

"As for you Y/l/n," Slowly turning to look at JYP hope began to fill you up as he looked at you with a smile something he'd never done before, you hoped that this was the time he would reward you for your good work.

"You're on sabbatical. What you did was stupid and could have ruined the entire case!" He boomed making people turn to stare at you, never mind the fact that you'd done all of that to save one of his detectives lives when it seemed as though he was ready to leave Chan behind.

"What I did?!" You screamed following him as he tried to leave the scene ignoring you the way he always did.

"What I did?! Are you forgetting that Chan walked in there! I was saving his ass!" You bellowed out but he ignored you as he got into his car and drove off leaving you alone with Chan who felt guilty that you were getting all of the trouble,

"Y/n-" He started but you cut him off, throwing your hands up into the air with frustration,

"Don't. Just fucking don't," You mumbled as you began to head over to Seungmin who had driven you there in the first place, you didn't want to be near Chan who had gotten all the glory for what you did.

"I'll drive you back," Seungmin whispered as he helped you into the car, you didn't say anything as you strapped yourself in. It was because you were a woman, it had to be the only reason JYP singled you out for something so stupid when Chan had done the worst of it. Sabbatical. For saving a life of a fellow detective.

"Y/n," Chan called out as he got to the car, you rolled the window down ready to see what kind of joke he was going to make about it but he didn't. There wasn't even a hint of a smile as there usually was on his face,

"Come in tomorrow with your gun and badge." Scoffing at him you rolled the window up, right as Seungmin began to drive you home in complete silence.

Entering the crummy apartment you sighed as you threw down your bag and looked around, with the case you'd been working on you hadn't had much time to clean so most of your clothes were on the floor. Moaning to yourself you began to collect everything up and put it into the machine that only worked sometimes, at least with the break that was being forced upon you, you would have time to clean up.

"Sabbatical," You mumbled before kicking the large punch bag you had at the bottom of your head suspended from the ceiling.

"One of these days they'll take me seriously," You grumbled before kicking the bag so hard it dropped onto the floor, pieces of the ceiling coming down with it.

"Fuck sake," You mumbled before going to shower the sweat and blood off your body instead of taking your anger out on everything else around you.

Strolling into the office you smiled at Chan as you held up a cup to his nose, you'd been standing in a line for over an hour just so that you could try and persuade him to let you do something at work.

"Smell that? Hmm," You hummed as you took a sniff of it before waving it right under his nose again, watching as his eyes tracked the cup. The Starbucks logo printed on the front so he knew exactly that it was the drink he always dreamed of ordering for himself but made you do it instead.

"The smell of a double expresso cappuccino with extra cream and a pump of peppermint," Chan's mouth was practically watering as he watched you waving it right under his nose, his perfect order that he could never order by himself not wanting to seem fussy in front of everyone. His hands reached out for it but you snatched it away from him, smiling proudly as you offered him the small deal,

"It's yours for the low low price of putting me on a case-"

"You're on sabbatical," Just like that you ripped the coffee away from him and sipped on it yourself, forcing back a gag at the taste of it.

"Please you hate that drink." He whined out as he watched you over-exaggerate your liking for it, letting out a small moan that almost made him blush if it wasn't for the rest of the boys in the room. All of their eyes on you as you twirl your way over to the bin, humming as you took another sip from the cup.

"You know I can't put you on a case if JYP is putting you on a break," You hummed before dumping the coffee into a nearby bin and smirking at him. Chan let out a loud whine as he saw you dusting off your hands making your way back to him. Seungmin sat down at his desk waiting for the meeting to start while you and Chan stood directly in front of one another, it was well known amongst everyone you worked with that the two of you playfully flirted with one another all of the time. Though you knew it meant nothing, Chan would never go for someone like you and you knew it. Chan was the kind of guy that went for the stuck up and snooty kind of girls, the girls that put looks before everything else in life and didn't know the difference between an FBI agent and a jerk who just used his title to get laid. Aka, Chan.

"I'm not going on a break, I'm going to calmly talk him out of it-"

"You mean you're going to argue with him," Chan cut you off smirking at you as he earnt small laughter from Minho on the desk behind his. Anger bubbled up inside of you, why did everyone think you always wanted to start fights?

"I don't argue. I tell people they're wrong when I know I'm right...In an angry manner," You explained making Chan raise an eyebrow at you, he enjoyed having the small banter you had back and forth with one another. You were like the younger sister he never knew he wanted until it was too late.

"Is this you not arguing...Cause you suck at it," You pushed his chest softly when the door to the office suddenly opened and everyone began rushing to their seats. Agents pooled into the room and into their chairs, staring forward as JYP walked into the room with his head in some papers.

JYP managed to look more pissed off today than he was last night so you simply sat at the back of the room keeping your head down. Sighing to himself he looked around at everyone, straightening his tie as he began to speak.

"As you all know, we apprehended one of the biggest Russian Mafia families last night but that doesn't mean we're done for the weekend," The men around you began to groan while you were on the edge of your seat at the thought of getting a new case. Working was always something that excited you, you never had anything else to do so why waste it at home.

"We got a letter over the weekend from CUBE, the same kind of threats he always gives out, arson, explosives, poison." He placed the note up onto the screen and explained that the letter was in intelligence being annotate and read through carefully for any kind of clues that would lead you to where the next hit was going to be. It was always you or Hyunjin that managed to crack coded letters like that so you took as many notes on it as you could before it was removed from the screen.

"Christopher will be taking charge of the task force, pick a team Bang." With that, the meeting was over and everyone began to hound Chan trying to get him to pick them. He looked as though he was loving it up finally getting the chance to create his own mission as he had dreamed since joining the team.

"Come on. You know I only take bribes," He teased the men who were all begging him to join, rolling your eyes you shoved past him, heading or to JYP who seemed to be in a rush to get away from you. There was no use trying to beg Chan to pick you when you knew he was going to pick the same seven men he had been working with for years, Minho, Changbin, Hyunjin, Jisung, Felix, Seungmin and Jeongin. They stuck together like a pack of wolves, even on nights out they would go together instead of leaving their friendships at work.

"Sir!" You called out shifting past everyone as you went after him begging for him to talk to you but he pretended not to hear you, head in a pile of papers as he opened the door into the hallway.

"Make sure you get me some breakfast, I'm starved." He barked at his assistant who had just joined his side, leaving the second he barked orders at her. The poor woman looked frightened almost every time she was around him, it was a wonder she'd ever stayed this long at the job.

"Sir!" You screamed out as you got reached an empty part of the hall, you stomped your foot onto the floor gaining his attention as he finally looked up from the papers to you raising an eyebrow.

"I think I can crack the letter easily if you just give me a chance." You whispered as you began showing him the notes you'd taken but he didn't even glance at them, he simply stared at you,

"You're off the case. You're on sabbatical. badge and gun." You stared at him dumbfounded that he was acting like this towards you. Ever since you'd joined he'd had something against you being on the team and he always wanted to find a way to keep you out of dangerous business.

"Sir-" You tried to argue but once again he cut you off.

"No. You're out until I say so." Scoffing at him you shoved your badge down onto the table beside you and began taking the guns out of their holsters.

"Oh and Y/l/n." Slowly you turned to face him knowing if you didn't give him your full attention it could be even longer until you were back on a case.

"If you ever stomp your foot like a child again I'll send you down to work in Human resources," JYP left walking down the hall as you shook your head and began storming away from him, ignoring Chan as he called after you. The guilt was drowning him as he watched you walk away from him, he was going to talk to the boss himself if you hadn't have said something first.

"You can still consult!" He called out as he raced after you, pulling your arm to make you look up at him. The small touch made you feel as though your blood had turned to lava,

"Why? So you can sit around and take the credit?" You snapped turning to face him when you realized how close you were to one another.

"You know I didn't want to do that last night," His voice came out soft as he shook his head at you, he would never want to take credit for something that wasn't his fault but everyone knew you never corrected JYP.

"Well you didn't correct him, did you?" You snatched your arm away from him and shook your head, you thought the two of you were on a better level than this.

"I thought we had a friendship Chan but you're just like everyone else here, you see me as a woman first and an agent never." You knew it was true. Every man in your department could never take you seriously, used you as a human coffee machine making you run to get them drinks or laughed whenever you managed to do something that they couldn't.

"No, but look! He gave me my own mission I can hire you to consult on it, you can help Jisung and Hyunjin," You stared at them through the window in an office as you saw Hyunjin hunched over a desk with papers while Jisung played with a tiny basketball and hoop set.

"Thanks but no thanks," You mumbled looking back at him, the look on your face was easy to read and he could tell how fed up you were with everything going on in the department you worked in.

"I'll make it up to you, I owe you right." He smirked trying to get you to banter back and forth with him but everything you had in you was gone. You just felt drained and all you wanted to do was go home to your shitty apartment, crawl into bed until the sabbatical was over and you could start working again.

"Will I still see you in the gym tomorrow?" He asked as you began walking away, you kept your head forward as you held up a thumbs-up to him dragging yourself into an elevator. Chan was the one person who took you seriously, pretended not to but he did. He knew just how skilled you were and thought you were a better agent than he ever was, not that he would ever openly admit that to you.

Sitting at the bar you stared at the menu trying to decide what you could have to eat for the night, you were starved from working out all afternoon and couldn't afford to spend one more minute in your apartment unless you wanted to go out of your mind. Joe's bar was one of the best places and it was close to your apartment, the entire joint was always filled with people and it was a friendly environment.

"Sure you can handle that?" You turned in the direction of a gruff voice to see a man covered in tattoos and almost triple your size staring at you and then you glanced to the pint of beer in front of you. The bartender - Joe - behind the bar smirked, he knew you all too well to know where this was going to go. In all the years that he'd been serving you, he had seen this happen more times than he was willing to even count.

"You know what," You hummed in a higher pitch than usual, twirling a part of your hair around your index finger as you pouted cutely at the man, doing your best to at least appear like the girly girl you knew you never were.

"I think I need a strong man to help me." The man laughed loudly sitting down beside you as he reached for the drink, you turned to Joe who was doing his best to hold back the laughter inside. The man kept his hand around the glass as he looked at you,

"I can help out a pretty lady like you," You smiled at him nodding your head along with what he was saying. Almost everyone who frequented the bar knew that this was just a ruse to see what the guy would say to you or do with the drink you had paid for.

"A girl can never hold this kind of drink, you should go for something girly, pink and sweeter," You hummed at him taking the pint glass into your hand before staring at him while you chugged back the entire liquid. Letting out a belch as soon as you put the glass back down onto the counter,

"Joe, can I have another one for me and my friend should have a sweet drink? Maybe a bloody Mary?" You turned to the man who was mumbling under his breath getting out of the barstool while some of the regulars clapped at the new record for you chugging a beer. Joe whipped your original time off the board and began scribbling down the new one, it was a competition between you and Chan to see who could down it the fastest and so far you were in the lead.

"A new record? I wasn't even here to witness!" Chan's voice filled the air as you smirked turning to face him, the smirk quickly leaving when you saw him standing with a brunette. When you first heard his voice you thought he'd come to drink with you and talk but now that you saw the tall, stick-thin girl that was wearing so much make-up you would need a full packet of wipes to remove it...You knew he was on a date.

"This is Trixie," He smiled at you and the girl held out her hand, there was nothing you had against her but you could already tell she was going to be one of the judgmental types, all of the girls he dated were. Not that you were any better at judging her based on one quick glance but you knew his type.

"Is everyone in here an agent?" She questioned as Chan ordered himself a beer and a white wine for her as she stared around the room.

"Mostly, I mean Y/n is," Her eyes looked you up and down and a look of surprise covered her face. It looked as though she was genuinely shocked to hear that you were an agent.

"A female FBI agent! Wow!" You smiled softly trying not to make a scene about it, there were female agents in the Bureau why was it always such a shock to people?

"I mean we're a rare breed," You mumbled sarcastically ignoring the punch Chan gave to you under the bar, you stared at him and then back to his date.

"It's lovely to meet you, Trixie," You smiled as convincingly as you could at her, not wanting to ruin Chan's chances of getting laid. When he got laid he was a happy guy at work but if he didn't he was grumpy.

"How did you meet Chan?" You questioned curiously as he watched you, he always did this whenever he had a date. It was as if he was showing off to you that he dates people just because you hadn't dated anyone...Ever. Or he was asking for your approval it was weird to you.

"We met online, his profile picture was a dog and I just had to swipe right!" You nodded before staring back at Chan who was waiting for your approval. Of course he used the dog method to get girls, probably used one of the dogs from back at work too.

"I'm going to use the ladies," Trixie left you both and you stared back at him. Chan's eyebrows were raised as he ordered you a bear on him,

"Trixie." You said as you sucked on your teeth, sipping on the new beer that had been poured for you and staring up at him.

"Listen, I don't make fun of the people you date- Oh wait," You shoved his shoulder and he chuckled, making his way over to a table in the back part of the bar so he could be alone with Trixie when she came back out of the bathrooms. Glancing back at him over your shoulder you bit down on the inside of your cheek.

"You like him," Joe mumbled as he began cleaning up your section of the bar, your head shot back to him.

"No, I don't. He's an ass." You counted as you went back to searching through the menu,

"Which is why you like him, he makes you feel challenged in a good way." You ignored him staring down at the menu instead of Joe.

Buzzing sounded from the side of Chan's bed and he groaned throwing his arm out from the sheets to try and find his phone, it had been ringing on and off for almost half an hour.

"Fuck off!" He screamed throwing the sheets off his body as he sat up and saw your name on the screen. His blood boiled as he accepted the call, it was the fifteenth time you had called him in a row and it was almost 6 am,

"I haven't slept this better be fucking good Y/L/N," He groaned his eyes shut as he sat and waited for you to speak down the other side of the phone. Buzzing with excitement, and coffee, you began yelling at him quickly down the phone. Speaking so quickly Chan could barely understand a word that you were saying to him,

"I cracked it! I know where he's going to strike!" Your voice sounded manic and Chan frowned checking he had answered the phone to you and not some crazy person.

"What are you talking about?" He whined laying back against the pillows as he stared up at the ceiling starting to wake up a little as he listened to you speaking. It wasn't the first time you had called him in the middle of the night but it was the first time you'd ever spoken like this down the phone.

"I fucking cracked it! He's going to strike at one of those beauty-pageant things! Next weekend!" Your voice was sounded more manic and in the background, he could hear you scrambling over papers and mumbling something to him. You were searching for the page you had written all of your notes down on it, mumbling them to him.

"You woke me up to tell me you cracked the letter? It couldn't have, Oh I don't know. WAITED?!" He screamed at you as he sat back up in the bed, you smirked knowing you'd just woken him up but you hadn't slept so you didn't care. The coffee flooding through you made you feel as though you could stay up for the next week and it wasn't as though he'd never done this to you before.

"I cracked it, I can come on the case. Deal?" He rolled his eyes even though you couldn't see him through the screen,

"You stay back at the office, you stay with Jeongin and Hyunjin but yes. You're on the team," A hint of a smile played on his lips as he thought about having you on his team, there was no one else he would rather have as a ninth man. You were smart, quick-witted and better than Changbin in the field, not that that would matter this time but he still wanted you to be with him when you cracked the case.

"Okay I'm going to need my gun and badge-" The line went dead and you frowned, calling out his name.

"Chan? Chan? Hello?" Pulling the phone away from your ear you stared at the black screen realising that he had just hung up on you.

"Son of a bitch." You mumbled as you got up from your bed and began to get everything in an organised fashion for the day ahead of you. Planning to get Chan a coffee to help make up for waking him up in the middle of the night.

Smiling over at Chan you wiggled a brown paper bag in the air so that he could see you had a peace offering, the look on his face was one of disgust and tiredness. You'd given him three hours of sleep what more could he have possibly needed when there was a case to solve? The food was your way of saying sorry for waking him up that morning and as he got closer you could see just how annoyed he truly was with you,

"What's wrong, Bubba did I wake up Trixie last night?" You teased as you poked his cheek with your finger which he slapped away before staring at the paper bag in your other hand.

"It better be good," He mumbled at you not taking his eyes away from it, grease stains at the bottom which to him automatically meant that whatever was inside it was going to taste good. You smiled at him opening the paper bag up to reveal a large breakfast muffin and two hashbrowns just the way he liked them and from his favourite cafe down the street.

"The pièce de résistance," You smiled holding up the cup of coffee you had gotten for him yesterday only fresh and new, large since he hadn't slept that well. Chan bit back the smile that was trying to escape, you knew him too well to know exactly what he needed after a long night of no sleep but he needed to at least pretend to be annoyed at you.

"You're lucky I take apologizes in the form of bribes," He grumbled snatching the bag and coffee away from you as he walked into a small conference room, sitting down at the main table.

"What's Y/n doing here? I thought JYP sent you home," Minho asked as he watched you walking over to the corner behind the desk at the front of the room. Gun attached to your holster on your belt and badge on the opposite side.

"I called JYP. She helped crack the coded letter which means she gets to help, at the office where she can be controlled." Chan said in a warning tone as he stared at you, you rolled your eyes creating a small cross over your heart.

"I promise not to leave this office unless it is for food," You smiled innocently at him before grabbing one of the nearby magazines and flicking through it.

"Tell me what you have," Chan called out to Hyunjin and Jisung who was hunched over a computer screen chuckling to one another. As they continued to scramble over the screen Chan sat down and began to take the food out of the bag, Jeongin watching in jealously as he lifted the muffin up to his mouth.

"We know it's going to be a beauty pageant," Felix said getting fed up with Jisung and Hyunjin as he turned the screen around so that everyone could see what they had been staring at. It was an internet tab with the girls involved in the pageant displayed on the screen for everyone to see.

"It's three days long with preliminaries, press conferences, telecast which is going to be live and broadcasting all over the US," Hyunjin mumbled as he clicked through the website, showing everything that would be going on over the three-day course. It was one of the largest live programs that people would be programming into to watch, little girls all over the country excited to watch it.

"It's not just some babe fest," Jisung laughed earning a slap around the back of the head from Seungmin who looked at Chan, stuffing his face with the food you'd given to him.

"Why do we think that CUBE is going to hit it exactly?" Seungmin seemed genuinely confused as to why someone with the reputation that CUBE had would hit something that seemed so small.

"It's a live show, watching something blow up like that would send a large message that the FBI won't be able to hide from the media," You answered as you glanced up at them all. It was true. In the previous CUBE attacks the FBI had managed to keep it contained and out of the spotlight, with this kind of publicity CUBE could kill whoever they wanted and get away with it sending a message however and to whomever they wanted.

"Putting it somewhere so public and well-known means he's up-ing his game," Hyunjin added as he turned around in his chair to look at Seungmin who was now nodding along.

"So where do we start?" Chan questioned as he looked over at everyone except for you, you were only there to help from home when they left to go to Texas. The boys all began exchanging gormless looks and you rolled your eyes, it seemed so simple to you but you stayed silent.

"Uh, we could...We could-" They all mumbled over and over again for around five minutes until you finally lost your patience. Slamming the magazine you were reading on the desk you shook your head at all of them, glancing back at Chan and then back to the boys.

"You're going to start by giving a call to the network and pageant people...You'll need to set up a meeting you'll need their help if it's going to be at their convention center where CUBE will hit." Jisung began writing down notes while Changbin began calling up different teams that they were going to need to come with them from within the FBI. This wasn't going to be some easy swoop in and out kind of mission like Chan first believed it was going to be.

"There's going to be so much going on that you'll need someone in there, undercover." Chan began nodding his head along to what you were saying,

"Yes! Undercover! Just what I was thinking Y/L/N." He smirked up at you and you rolled your eyes at him, leaning down and taking a bite out of his muffin before going back to a desk in the back where Jeongin was sitting. Chan began writing on a large whiteboard of every resource team that they were going to need to use on the mission demanding that the boys do something instead of just sitting there.

Tapping a pen on the desk over and over again Minho looked up at the ceiling trying to come up with something that they could use to get them into the competition without looking suspicious...Or drawing unneeded attention to themselves.

"We could disguise ourselves as one of the judges," He finally spoke out after an hour of sitting in complete silence. The room was starting to feel more like a prison cell than a conference room, Chan wasn't letting anyone leave until you came up with something. As detectives, he assumed you would be able to do better than just walking to the convention as guests just as Jisung suggested. It was a dumb idea. All of you needed a reason to be backstage or at least one of you which was how you and Changbin had gotten an idea way before everyone else but was staying silent on it for now.

"The judges have to be famous and they've already been picked." You mumbled as you flicked through another file, Changbin shaking his head as he looked at the image instead of the requirements you were actually looking for.

"You can't base them on a photo," You scolded as you clicked onto the next one. Your idea was to have a female undercover agent go into the competition as one of the Miss United States girls, what better way to get up close and personal with everyone.

"How do you know so much about this Y/n?" Felix questioned referring back to your comment about the judges being famous and already chosen. The room seemed to stop and everyone stared at you at the back of the room, Chan even put down the research paper he was doing to look.

Suddenly it felt as though the huge lights were starting to make you sweat like you were in some kind of interrogation room instead of in a conference room with people you had been working with for years,

"I mean...You knew all about what to do and who to call..." Jeongin whispered as he leant back in his chair. The room was so silent you swore you that they would be able to hear your heartbeat thumping out of your chest at any second.

"Research," You hoped to god that none of them would pick up that you were lying but you could already tell by the look on Chan's face that he knew you were. A stupid smirk was beginning to turn up on the corners of his lips but he stayed silent as he watched you. The boy could read you like a book or rather read your file like a book, everything about how you'd gotten into the FBI was in that file. He knew how you got there and why you knew so much about pageants.

"It's just some dumb beauty pageant, you think they would just let anybody in," Seungmin mumbled as he looked over a flyer for the pageant itself finally taking the attention away from you and onto something else.

"It's not dumb...It's a scholarship program," Chan spoke not taking his eyes away from the papers he was holding again, your heart practically jumped as you remembered your file. Had Chan read it?

"What? What kind of girl would put herself through something like that?" Changbin mumbled from beside you and you forced out a laugh along with the boys who all began going back to their work. Changbin continued clicking through files, not even bothering to look for more than half a second.

"This is impossible, we're never going to find a girl who would be good on the inside." Changbin got fed up with searching and threw the mouse over the edge of the table. If he'd looked for longer than a second at each of the women he would know that most of them would have been perfect for the job.

"What exactly are we looking for?" Chan and Jeongin questioned as they came over, looking at your screen and smiling. Chan stood directly behind your chair as he looked at your notes on the table, scribbles about having a girl undercover instead of one of the boys. A girl would be better, letting her get close to the contestants that had been in the game longer, they'd be able to get knowledge from other competitors.

"A girl? Undercover, that could work but how would we replace the other girl in the competition," You smirked up at Chan, that was where Changbin came into it. He'd come up with a way of paying the girl off, giving them something in return for them dropping out.

"We pay them off," Changbin sat up straight as he looked back at the screen, Chan seemed to be impressed by everything as he nodded his head and chuckled softly at you both, looking through the specifications that you had entered into the computer.

"Most of the women in our department are on maternity leave but we could-" Changbin tried to explain that they could look into another department when Jeongin cut him off.

"Are we forgetting one female?" Jeongin questioned as he stared at the screen and then at Chan who seemed just as lost as you and the rest of the boys in the room.

"Who?" You frowned clicking back through the files, you were sure that you had been through every single one of them before deciding to change departments.

"Y/n...She meets every requirement that we're after," Chan blinked a couple of times before laughing loudly at the thought of it the rest of the room joining in except for you and Jeongin who didn't find it funny.

Nothing about it seemed funny to you as you looked at them, if anything it only made you feel insecure that they felt the need to laugh so hard at a suggestion.

"Y/n is perfect...Why are you all laughing?" Jeongin asked concerned, a little sadness in his voice as he realized they were laughing at you and him. You stared at them interested to see why they were all laughing at it but they fell silent and avoided your gaze. All of them except for Jisung who began trying to explain why it wouldn't work.

"Well...Y/n...She's...She's Y/n, she's not a girl...” You raised an eyebrow at Jisung as he contradicted himself in the same sentence.

"You know what I mean, she's not the kind of girl they want to see on stage...You're not the kind of girl you show off on TV." Jisung continued to dig himself a deeper grave as you stared at him waiting for him to keep going, wanting to see how far he was willing to take this.

"What kind of girl is she, Jisung?" Chan questioned as he tilted his head to the side and did his best not to laugh, there was a slim possibility that if he kept going you'd punch him and Chan kind of wanted to see it happen.

"Y/n...She wears sweats, she's dressed up in messy clothes all of the time and looks as though she hasn't brushed her hair in over a week." Your hand indistinctly brushed down your hair as everyone began to stare at you to nod along with what he was saying.

Sure you weren't the type of girl that cared too much about the way you looked and dressed but what did that matter? It didn't mean you were any less than a girl because of that.

"Besides, there is no way on this planet you are going to make me wear heels and a dress and parade around like I'm a fancy girl...Not if you still want your teeth," You mumbled slamming the laptop shut and storming out of the room ignoring their calls for you to come back. It wasn't even the fact that you would have to be in a dress and look nice but the mere fact that they thought it was funny at you doing it.

"Do you see what you've done!?" Chan sighed watching you through the small window in the door, he knew you were going to need time to get over what was said but that was the one thing they didn't have.

"What?! How did I know she was going to be so sensitive about it?!" Jisung yelled back as he looked at Chan who still hadn't taken his eyes off you as you disappeared down the hall and into one of the female changing rooms.

"I thought she would go along with it, she normally would." That sent an idea to Chan and he smirked looking over at Jisung and pulling him up to his feet.

Splashing water in your face you frowned when you looked in the mirror, did they really think less of you because of the way that you looked? What did it matter if you wore heels or flats to work? Or wore trousers instead of skirts? Who were they to judge you?

"Y/n?! Come on! You know he was just playing!" Chan yelled from outside the door, you glanced over at it before shaking your head. Normally having him there would be something to cheer you up but just the sound of his voice seemed to annoy you as you thought back to the room. He didn't say anything to defend you he just let Jisung say the rude things about you as you sat there.

"If it was me you would joke back," He knocked on the door but you stayed silent not wanting to talk about it anymore. They would have to find someone else, someone who clearly fit into their perfect mold of what a woman should be.

"Maybe you should hire Trixie! I'm sure she would love to work with you guys," Sighing to himself he waved Jisung over having to revert to plan B instead.

Muffled footsteps approached Chan as you sat on the floor beside the door, all you could hear Changbin and Jisung outside of the door mumbling to Chan about something so you inched closer.

"She won't do it because she's scared," Jisung spoke out loud enough for you to hear him and everything he was going to say about you. It was the plan to get you moving Chan knew you would never turn down a challenge no matter who it came from.

"Jisung-" Chan sounded as though he was trying to warn him that you could hear but Jisung cut him off and you got up from the floor.

"No. I'm serious, Y/n would never even make it past the first round if she was put through, she doesn't know how to be a lady," Scoffing to yourself you swung the door open and Jisung's face dropped of all its colour, staring at you.

"I'll do it. Find a stylist." You pushed past the three of them while Chan smirked to himself while fist-bumping with Changbin.

"Is she going to hate me now?" Jisung asked nervously as he watched you walk down the hall away from them. Chan patted his back softly while shrugging his shoulders.

"Maybe, you'll just have to make it up to her when all of this is over." Changbin laughed as he left a frightened-looking Jisung alone in the hallway.

Staring up at the large restaurant you turned back to gaze at Chan who was smirking to himself when he saw the look of surprise spread across your face.

"This is a fancy place." You stuttered out as you looked at the huge glass windows that covered the walls, blacked out so that everyone inside could enjoy their meal without being gawked at.

"Le Bernardin...Very exclusive and hard to get into," He whispered as he rubbed your shoulders, just the thought of standing outside of a place that fancy made your stomach chrun. There were almost 100 people all lining up outside trying to get into the place but Chan walked you away from them and over to the spiral door.

"Right this way," He whispered as he took your arm into his, locking it so tight that you wouldn't be able to slip out and walk off from him.

Inside was fancier than you could have imagined, there were three huge chandeliers cascading down from the ceiling, the interior was black and white and everyone inside looked as though they belonged there. Except for you. Even Chan looked as though he had dressed for the occasion, he was in his usual black suit pants, white shirt and suspenders as he walked you through the place.

"Did you take care of the pageant people?" You questioned as you walked through the tables trying to keep yourself grounded as much as possible. Talking about something other than where you were right then was going to help you not fall on your face or notice the dirty looks from customers that you were receiving.

"I did, we're in and Miss Alaska USA took our offer of dropping out." Taking in and letting out a deep breath you looked at him, the sudden urge to run off and not go through with it hitting you as you realised it was all really happening. Becoming Miss Alaska and taking her spot was going to be your job while he got to sit behind a screen all day watching cameras.

"What about someone on the inside, a judge to make sure I go through every round." Your hands were beginning to shake as you reached a table with him not paying attention to whoever was sitting there but Chan turned you to face the man.

Sitting there in an expensive-looking suit was an elderly man sipping on a small cup of tea, he glanced up at Chan and smiled raising from the chair.

"You must be Agent Bang, where is the lovely lady I will be making over?" The British accent would have soothed you any other time but this time it sent you into shivers, you waved your hand at him to show that it would be you,

"That would be me-"

"I quit," He cut you off suddenly as he threw down a napkin onto the table but Chan shook his head and sat a briefcase onto a chair beside the man.

"Mr Melling, the money is there, all you have to do is get her through it...Your record will be wiped," Your eyes shot over to Chan questioning what kind of man was sitting in front of you. Was he setting you up with some kind of Criminal?

"You'll renew my visa?" Chan nodded and pulled a chair out for you to sit on but you pulled another out yourself and slouched into the chair.

"Lord give me strength this is going to take me forever! You gave me two days notice to fix this...This woman a complete personality change." Your stomach dropped as he began to speak of you as though you weren't in the room something people were doing a lot these days.

"Look, we're giving you all the expenses and you have an endless supply of whatever you will need to make her an uh...A pageant participant. Make it work." Chan ordered as he tapped your chair, glancing back at him you expected him to sit down but he turned to leave. Desperately grabbing onto his hand in a blind panic you stared at him trying to send him signals with your eyes.

"You're not staying?!" Your voice cracked through the middle of your sentence and he glanced from you to Mr Melling who simply shook his head.

"You and Mr Melling here have some much-needed lessons to get to." He smirked at you, winking as he managed to free his arm from your grip.

"We'll start with etiquette," Melling spoke as he sat back down, laying a napkin in his lap as he watched you turn to Chan in a panic again.

"Be good Y/n," He smirked as you glanced back to Melling, praying silently that all of this would be over before you knew it.

"What would you like to eat?" Mr Meling questioned as you looked at the table. Everything seemed so fancy, there were five forks on the table, four wine glasses and then a bunch of spoons everything in different sizes.

"This is going to take a while." He mumbled after seeing the look of confusion spread across your face, he called over a waiter and began ordering a five-course meal, preparing to teach you everything you were going to need to know to get through it.

"We need to teach you how to walk, You're supposed to glide. You are a woman!" Mr Melling hadn't let up on you throughout the entire meal and now that you were out of the restaurant he was still going on at you. Teaching you ways to speak, act and hold yourself in front of people, it was tiring and you felt like some kind of toddler.

"I know how to walk. I've been walking my whole life," You mumbled as you began to walk as you would normally, he sighed watching you. Shoulders slouched, back dipped it was surprising to him that you could even sit up straight at this point in your life with the posture that you had.

"No...Here-" Pulling you to a stop he tilted your chin up, and pushed your shoulders back so that you looked as though you weren't hunched over anymore.

"Your chin should be parallel to the floor, don't pick your feet up either...This is a glide darling," He whispered as if whispering it was going to make you understand what he meant any easier for you. What did gliding mean in a walk? That was something people did when they dove out of planes not walked!

"All in the bum, roll your hips as you walk," The crushing memories of all of this happening to you before came flooding back to you. The only reason you knew about the pageants in the first place was that you had taken part in one years ago. All of the training and etiquette you had but over the years it had all faded into the back of your head and you forgot it.

"That's it!" He yelled excitedly taking your hand into his and helping you walk graciously through the busy streets of New York. If you were going to take part in this you were going to have to get through it easily without battling him on it as much as you wanted to.

"Did you know that I hate you?" You asked Chan as you sat together on the private jet the FBI had given to you to use. It was the day after your fancy meal and learning to walk but Melling had been keeping you up all night with lessons. Chan smirked as he poured you a drink and snuggled back into his seat, everyone was on the mission. It was as though he was doing his best to embarrass you in front of everyone. Jeongin was even coming along and he was normally the guy to stay back home.

"You may have mentioned it once or twice before," He smiled smugly as he stared down at the laptop in front of you, Mr Melling had given you homework to do while you were on the flight and you were going to do it.

"Watching old pageants?" Chan frowned looking from the screen to you as you nodded showing him all fifteen of the past pageants that Mr Melling had given to you to look through.

"He wants to watch the answers the winners give, learn what to do and what not to do in front of the judges," You sighed before placing the headphones over your head and hitting play. The constant crying of women already beginning to bug you what was she crying over? The judge had only asked her what her ideal date was and she began blabbing like a baby.

"What do you think maestro, do you think she'll be ready in time?" Changbin asked as he watched Mr Melling get up to pour himself a drink, they all looked over at you as you watched the screen intensely. It wasn't as though you weren't going to try because you knew that you had to catch the guy, you just weren't excited for all of the memories to come flooding back to you. Jisung could feel guilt building up when he realised everything he had said in the office before probably would have hurt your feelings but Chan told him to avoid you for a while and you'd be fine again.

"With intensive work...Maybe," Melling uttered as he glanced at you, from what he could tell you were serious about everything. Taking everything he said on board and putting it into practice.

Chan watched you as you took notes down on a piece of paper and he smiled to himself a little. Seeing you take something he was doing so seriously made him feel a little better for putting you into the position in the first place but he knew this was their only shot of catching CUBE.

"When we land you'll have a whole station to use to your liking, we got everything ready for you but you only have two days to get her ready," Jeongin explained as Mr Melling sat back down at a seat in front of him, Jeongin turned the laptop around to show Melling what kind of facility he would be working out of. It was a private Jet hanger but it was the one place they would be able to make you over without being caught or accused of cheating by someone.

"Everything ready? What else does she need?" Jisung seemed genuinely confused as to what you needed to get through the competition.

"Waxing, dieting, her manners need to change. I'll need her walking and talking like a proper lady and a whole new wardrobe." Jisung scoffed as he looked over at you he couldn't imagine doing any of that. Come to think of it Chan couldn't think of you doing any of that. Dieting? There was nothing wrong with the way that you looked or spoke, you were fun and great just the way that you were.

"Glad I'm not the one going through all of that," Jisung laughed before sliding in some earphones and going back to the music that he was listening to.

Two days came and went as though they were nothing to the boys as they set up the cameras they needed but to you, they were filled with pain and training and passed by so slow you thought it had been a week. Two days of endless training and prepping to look nice for the modelling shoots you were going to have to do. Waxing of your legs, arms, armpits and even a bikini wax thanks to the swimsuit shoot. If anyone ever gave you grief for training to be an FBI agent you were going to send them to spend the weekend with Melling and his team

"I think you're ready," Melling whispered as you came out from one of the changing screens dressed in the first outfit you were going to wear to meet the girls that morning. It was a lilac tight-fitting dress that clung to every curvature of your body coming up to your thighs and it felt like a second skin to you. If you were to bend over or do one simple kick the dress would show off everything you had to offer. There was nowhere for you to hide your gun, badge or cuffs so how did anyone expect you to get any kind of work done.

"Are you sure I can't wear something a little less...explicit?" You questioned as you tugged on the edges of the dress trying to pull it down to cover a little more, but it was useless it wasn't going to budge. One wrong move and everything would be out for the world to see.

"No, you look perfect." Melling smiled as he handed you a pair of matching heels and a clutch bag, everything had to match otherwise you would look as though you didn't know what you were doing. Which was only partially true.

"Chan said to tell you that there's everything in there. Your new fake ID, a small pin camera you have to put onto your dress and weapons disguised as makeup products." Humming along with what he was saying you tried to focus on him instead of the woman pounding your face with a makeup sponge.

"We'll meet up at night for extra training lessons that you do need." He informed you as he began to head for the exit looking proud of himself as people clapped you out.

Everyone who had been working on you for the last two days looking as though they'd just seen their child walk for the first time, you felt uneasy as you noticed all of them staring so much.

"You're still a little unsteady on your feet and you need to get to know the girls on a personal level so make sure you try." You nodded along to Melling as you walked, trying to remembering everything he was saying while watching your feet to make sure you didn't fall flat on your face.

"What has taken so long? It's been two damn days and I haven't seen Y/n once. Do you even know if she's in there?" Changbin grumbled as he sat in a car waiting for you to come out. He was growing impatient of sitting outside in the heat waiting for you to come out, he and Chan had been waiting all morning for you. Everything back at the convention centre was ready except for you, you were the last piece of the puzzle that needed to be in place so they could begin.

The competition started in less than an hour and you had to be there so that you could have breakfast with all the other Miss States and help find out tips on who could be behind the CUBE threat. Jeongin had his suspicions that it wasn't CUBE himself since the note seemed far too easy to crack and he was assuming it was one of the girls in the competition.

"I know Y/n is in there, if she wasn't there would be a human-sized hole in the wall where she escaped." Chan joked as he stood outside of the black SUV, biting into a bagel he'd gotten from one of the caterers that morning before he'd gotten into the car back at the hotel.

"Well-" Just as Changbin was about to speak again the glider doors opened and people began to pour out of the building clapping loudly, some even whistling gaining their attention. Melling came out next and smiled smugly at the two men standing at the car. It was said to be impossible yet he had created someone far different than what he had started with.

"I present to you Miss Alsaka," He stepped aside and you came walking out, gliding the way he had taught you as you made your way over to the boys. Ignoring the wolf whistle you earnt from Changbin as he watched you strutting over to him and Chan.

Slowly pulling the sunglasses away from his face Chan had to do a double-take to make sure it was really you walking towards them, it was as if he was seeing you in a whole new light now that you were dressed like....Like a girl for the first time.

If it wasn't for the small scar on your ankle where you'd been shot on a mission before he never would have thought it was the same person he knew from back home.

"Your chariot my lady." Changbin bowed and chuckled as he opened the back door of the car for you, hissed as you hit him around the back of the head with your clutch as he went to get into the front. Chan could barely form words from the moment he'd seen you walking towards him and even now as you stood in front of him, you looked just like all of the girls you hated that he dated. Your hair was done to perfection, makeup done as though you were in a movie and the dress...The dress made his mouth water than the coffee you'd given him in order to get on the case, he was still searching his head for anything he could say.

"Y/n you look-" Cutting him off you shook your head, you weren't in the mood for any kind of banter that he had been preparing in his head for the last two days.

"Don't even joke. I'm hungry, I'm tired and all I've had to eat in the last two days is a salad and this doughnut I swiped-" You stopped speaking when the doughnut was suddenly ripped from your hands and shoved into Melling's mouth making you whimper. Melling smiled at you as though he had done nothing wrong and handed you a small bag of fruit,

"If you're hungry eat that." Anger boiled inside of you but you did your best to stay calm and not think of the doughnut that would have been the only source of good food you would have tasted in days. They'd even gone as far as to take coffee away from you, claiming it would be bad to have right before going into a major competition. Not that it mattered since your way of getting through the rounds was taken care of and you would get to the final no matter what.

"If I kill someone before we even get to the hotel it's on you," You poked Chan's chest harshly before getting into the back of the black SUV, staring at the back of Changbin's head.

"Come on, you know you love looking like this." He teased as he got into the back of the car with you, taking the clutch away taking out everything and explaining the contents.

"Compact mirror doubles as a communicator, if you can't reach us on the earpiece you can get me here." Flicking the mirror open Chan clicked a small button on the bottom mirror and static appeared until he opened his phone and his face was on the mirror.

"I'll be there whenever you need me most," He whispered as he placed it back into the bag and pulled out a lipstick, screwing the top off and holding it up.

"A laser, in case you get stuck somewhere and you need to laser your way out...I don't know." He grumbled as he pulled out a set of smaller cameras you were going to have to bug a room with if they didn't have access to it before.

"Your guns are stashed in your room. One under the bedside table and another in the bathroom behind the toilet." He smiled as the car began to drive and head in the direction of the convention centre. Anxiety beginning to bubble inside of you as you realised just how close you were to all of this and how soon you were going to have to fall into the fake persona of Y/n Slaughter from Alaska.

"We'll be in different rooms throughout the hotel, you can talk to me through this." He moved the hair away from your ear and held your cheek in his hand gently as he placed an earpiece into your ear. A small shock ran through you as you stared into his eyes watching as they sparkled a little whenever he focused hard one something,

"I'll be there," He whispered again as if he was trying to reassure you over and over again but all it did was send shivers up and down your spine.

"I get it, you're there." You pushed him away not wanting to feel his skin on yours for longer than you had to, it was too weird having him touch you like that. It always made your stomach flip and gave you a weird fluttering feeling inside and you hated not knowing what the feelings were.

Music was blaring outside of the centre as your car pulled up outside, it looked as though it was going to be one of those fancy places you only read about. Melling got out before you rushing to your side of the car so he could hold your hand and escort you around properly

"Operation thong has begun," Chan whispered in your earpiece as you glare at him from the sidewalk, they were sitting in a car just over the road.

"Stungun yourself, ass." You mumbled back to him as you rolled your eyes,

"She's still the same Y/n," Chan chuckled as he went back to looking around for anyone out of place.

"If it isn't Mr Melling!!" Someone screamed walking over to you and taking in your appearance as you stood beside him, the woman who had spoken looked as though she was in her 60's but dressed as though she was in her 20's. A tight dress almost as short as yours and she was carrying around a huge handbag with a small dog inside.

"I can't believe you had the nerve to come back Melling, we thought you left the business for good." The woman in front of you smiled at Mellings as though she was completely shocked he was there. You knew of his past, he left the competitions because one of his leading ladies claimed he was some kind of perfectionist freak...Which after spending two days with him turned out to be more than a little bit true but there was no need for such rudeness.

"Miss Alaska! It is so lovely that you could find someone desperate enough to take you Mellings!" The more she spoke the more you wanted to throat punch her, with all your time with Melling you'd grown to like him around you and someone disrespecting him wasn't going to wash.

"We see we're doing charity cases this year, it's nice to see some girls just willing to participate," You could hear Chan and Changbin "ooh'ing" through your earpiece but you bit down on your tongue, playing nice just as you were told to do.

"Miss Morningside, it's lovely to see you again. I would have thought you too old to be training and judging." A smirk played on your lips as Melling took your arm in his and began to lead you through the double doors of the hotel you were standing outside of.

"Miss Morningside seems like a pain in your side," You mentioned as he walked you to the sign-in station,

"She's one of the reasons I was almost run out of New York and my reputation ruined." He mumbled to you, both of you watching as she began speaking with each of the women before disappearing into another room. She didn't seem as though she was one of the nicest people in the world but you made a note to remind Chan to check her out.

"You'll have an orientation breakfast and you'll be alone. I won't be able to help you at the table. Do you remember everything?" He quizzed as he signed your name down onto a piece of paper and walked you over to another set of doors. The hotel you were staying in was huge and extravagant, you knew you were always going to feel out of place but this was something else.

"Yes. I remember, thank you." Placing a small kiss on your hand he left you alone he felt proud that even though you were only in front of him you were using the manners he'd taught you. Turning to look at you he gave you one final wave before disappearing to go and find his own room while you headed inside.

"Remember Y/n, smiles! Big! Big Smiles!" Jisung said down the mic to you as he and the boys all laughed from behind a wall of safety. They'd moved into one of the rooms in the hotel they had kitted out with their equipment.

"Remember Jisung, with or without this dress I can still beat your ass and get you to make me a sandwich," You hissed before slowly entering the room, looking around for someone who looked as though they were the nicest in the room.

"Miss Alaska! Come with us!" A blonde screamed from her seat. Miss Ohio, New Jersey and Rhode Island were sitting at the furthest table from the door, which would have been your last choice but it seemed as though no one wanted you to join their table...Much like high school. Rhode Island had been the one to call you over so you sat down beside her, smiling softly as she introduced herself to you.

"I'm Cheryl Fraiser," She shook your hand before introducing you to each of the girls at the table, Felix smirked as the camera on your dress showed every girl in the room. Giving them a perfect view of all of the girls in the competition,

"Not a bad view at all this," Changbin sniggered in your ear but you ignored him trying to focus on the girls.

"And you said it wasn't a babe fest," Seungmin laughed as he continued to stare through the screen at all of the different women around you.

New Jersey was called Mia and Ohio was called Sandra, Sandra seemed to be a little bitchy as she sized you up at the table, deciding whether or not she liked you being there or not.

"Y/n Slaughter," You smiled shaking each of their hands as you said the fake name that you had been given, if you were going to have to play nice you were going to do it from the start.

"It's lovely to meet you, where you with Mr Melling?! I heard he went out of business," Sandra smirked at you as she looked around for him and you were glad he wasn't in the room with you for what you were about to do.

"Well, I hired him...He was the best and I wanted the best." You smiled at her reaching across the table for some of the food.

"More like needed," She uttered under her breath as she began to reach for her glass of water so you nudged one of the legs of the table causing the water to spill over onto her.

"The tables can be so unstable here!" Cheryl said blind to what you had done to the table yourself, Chan smirked from behind the computer as he thought about you standing up for someone you didn't even know.

"I'm Belinda from New York," Another girl said as she sat down in front of you at the table, looking you up and down as you began to spread cheese onto a bagel. It was as if they'd never seen someone eat something before and it was beginning to make you feel weird,

"What? I'm hungry," You muttered biting into it and sighing in relief as you finally had something stable in your stomach, taking your time and chewing on each bite doing your best not to moan out.

"Y/n. Focus on the mission and not the food." Chan hissed in your ear as you looked around the room. It was the first day did he think CUBE was just magically going to pop up right away and announce that he was there?

"We need to look for people who are suspicious, someone we need to keep our eye out for." He reminded you as he scanned the room on the other cameras he had stationed.

"And nose out of that food you have a photo shoot soon!" Melling barked as he joined the boys in the surveillance room, you rolled your eyes placing the bagel down onto the plate and doing your best not to reach out and swallow it whole.

"Can I have everyone's attention please!" Morningside was standing on the stage smiling over at everyone, the smile was so fake you'd seen playboy bunnies with better fake boobs than that.

"I have been running this competition for 21 years and I love presenting each year but this is my favourite," She began going off on a speech while you looked around the room for the camera giving Chan what he needed.

"It's my favourite because it's my final year, I'm going to retire and give someone else the chance of a lifetime to present," You clapped along with everyone else in the room that had begun to clap.

"You will have dance rehearsals today as well as a photoshoot so remember to look your best," Chan chuckled as he thought about you dancing of any kind, he knew you couldn't dance so it was going to be interesting to see you attempt it in any way shape or form.

The day seemed to pass by agonizingly slow and you were looking forward to crawling into bed and sleeping but a knock on your door suggested otherwise. Whining out you laid on the bed not wanting to move, the dance rehearsals from earlier in the day had drained you of everything you had left.

"Hello?" You mumbled opening the door to see Cheryl standing there bouncing up and down a little, how did she have so much energy when she had done the training three times over. On your way back from your shoot you'd seen her practicing in one of the empty dining rooms in the hotel.

"I made hot chocolate...I thought we could talk, I tried with the other girls but they shot me down." You frowned moving aside so she could come into the room with you, you saw no reason for anyone to shoot her down besides being tired.

"We should talk about what your talent is going to be! I'm doing some dancing on the stage with flaming batons," She seemed excited about everything that was going on around her, it was refreshing to see someone nice instead of the bitchy types. Cheryl seemed as though she was going to be one of the top finalists to you, along with Ohio and New York.

"Mine?" You stuttered out as you looked at her she nodded clearly interested to see what you had to offer,

"I'm...Mines a surprise," You lied as you sipped on the hot chocolate she had poured out for you. The truth was you had no idea what you were planning to do for the talent portion Melling hadn't helped you get that far in the training yet and it wasn't as though you could go onto the stage and show off your shooting skills. You didn't think Miss Morningside or any of the children watching from home would have liked that.

"A surprise! That means it's something fun!" She yelled out happily before jumping up and down in the bed, you were beginning to think she was like one of those wind-up toys that bounced around all of the time or she had a secret stash of coffee somewhere and was snorting it.

"Why did you enter?" You questioned as you took another sip of the hot chocolate, it was honestly one of the worst tasting drinks you'd ever tried but it was the only one you'd had that wasn't water or diet lemonade. Cheryl seemed surprised that you'd ask her something to keep the conversation going but she went along with it,

"I needed to get into Yale and this was the only way I could afford to...A scholarship would save me and my family so much," You smiled at her and nodded along ignoring the guilt you were feeling when you realised someone was trying to blow the competition up.

"What are you going to study?"

"World Economics...I want to help save the world." Instantly you wanted her to win, not only had she been incredibly nice to everyone she met that day but she was now wanting to save the world.

"What about you?" Panic struck as you looked at her and then at the hot chocolate trying to come up with some dumb excuse for being there.

"I-I wanted to do a literary course but...You deserve to win!" You faked some enthusiasm as you smiled at her doing your best to sway the conversation away from you and onto her instead.

"I don't think I will though...I mean there are far prettier girls than me and I'll be honest I'm not the brightest," You smiled weakly and shook your head, it hurt knowing that she was putting herself down like this.

"You're smart, you believe in yourself, you're so pretty that has to count for something...Don't put yourself down like that Cheryl, I really believe you have a shot at this," There wasn't a single thing fake about what you had said, you really did believe it,

"This is why you'll win, you're so sensitive and kind!" She hugged you tightly before getting up from the bed and heading for the door again,

"I should go before we get caught." Sliding off the bed after her you opened the door up and she hugged you tightly goodbye as she headed out of the room leaving you alone and able to breathe for the first time in hours.

Collapsing down onto your bed you got excited for finally being able to crash and sleep but there was a knock at the window. Your eyes shot open as you stared up at the ceiling,

"Seriously?!" You groaned getting up and rushing to the door to see Chan standing there in a suit shirt and trousers. The shirt's sleeves were rolled up as he stared at you unimpressed about something,

"What's wrong with your face?" You quizzed as you pulled the curtains around your body to hide the silk night gown you were wearing,

"You turned off your earpiece and took out your camera," He grumbled folding his arms over his chest a little relaxed to see you were still alive and not caught by CUBE like he had first thought.

"It was showering. Next time I'll take it with me," You hissed sarcastically as you stared at him waiting for something else to be said,

"What is it? Was that all?" You smirked at you looked at him,

"Did you worry about me Channie?" You asked in a higher pitch than you usual spoke and he grunted at you,

"Melling needs you," He stepped to the side so you could walk out of the door and into the back area, there was a pool directly outside your hotel room

"Right now?" You whined thinking back to the comfortable bed that was practically calling your name.

"Yes now." He smirked as the curtain you were used to covering yourself fell and he saw the silk nightgown, you shoved him.

"Perv," You hissed grabbing his jacket from around his waist and wrapping it around your body as you followed him out of the balcony doors and along the pathway toward another entrance.

"Seriously this place is bigger than the Bureau," You hissed at him as he pulled you into a larger room that was filled with seats and a stage. FBI crew working around as they applied cameras to every spot they could find, dogs were sniffing around for what you assumed were bomb particles or a bomb.

"Get changed and on the stairs," Melling announced as he looked up from the piece of paper he was working from, it was his tight schedule he had you working on for the last two days.

"Come on, come on! We have work to do!" You groaned wanting nothing more than to bawl on the floor because you were tired and hungry and yet you still have to train.

Wearing a tight evening gown and attempting to walk downstairs was no your idea of a fun night, the dress was far too tight for your liking and it wasn't even the dress you were going to be wearing for the final show. This was just a random black evening gown Melling had found backstage that would fit you, your dress was still being made by his team of workers.

"Clench your thighs as you step and keep your head up." Melling cried out as he watched you walking down the stairs for whats seemed like the 50th time in a row. Jisung and Hyunjin chuckled to one another from the front seats as they watched you walking up and down for the last hour. All seven boys were sitting in the front row watching you while eating popcorn out of a bucket,

"Thighs, calves and ankles clenched!" Melling bellowed out as you threw your head back in frustration at him, if it wasn't for the fact that people were in trouble you would have given up long before you had gotten to this point.

Attempting to walk down the steps once again you focused on where your feet were supposed to go, counting the steps in your head when Chan began laughing from the side of the stage.

"I don't know why you're laughing I'm doing this to save your dumbass!" You hissed as he held his hand over his heart pretending as though he was hurt as he clutched his shirt tightly.

"Please...Y/n...I'm flattered that you would do this for me." He snickered before going back over to get more food for himself. Melling watched you as you finally did a perfect descend of the stairs smiling over at him happily but he didn't seem to smile back at you.

"What are you doing for your talent?" Melling asked as he began to note things down onto a pad of paper telling you to keep at the stairs until you made zero mistakes and could look ahead instead of at the floor.

"Whatever you want me to do, I will do," He blinked at you slamming down the paper and making you jump at the suddenness of it all.

"Agent bang! This woman is talentless!" You stared at him as he began storming over to Chan who was standing by a food table, pizza and sandwiches covered it and your mouth watered. You chased after Melling as he began ranting about how you had no talent,

"Don't say that in front of her if you like your teeth in your mouth," Chan grinned as he watched you reach for a slice of pizza only for it to be ripped away from you and replaced by a small bag of fruit once again.

"She'll be on stage tomorrow with nothing to do. I can't give her a talent within the next five hours!" Melling yelled out as he looked at you slowly eating the fruit,

"You also said you couldn't make her beautiful in two days and look at her, she's stunning," Smirking over at Chan you thought of all of the different ways you would be able to tease him with that,

"I-I mean compared to the car wreck that she was before," Chan added on in a mumble as he looked at Melling who was shaking his head.

"She can't do this! She's simply going to fail at everything! What is she supposed to do? Have an eating competition? She can't do it!"

"Talent her up-" Finally having enough at the two of them telling back and forth you stood between them.

"I have a talent! Chill your beans," You rolled your eyes walking towards the exit, it was the talent you hadn't done for years but there was no reason you couldn't do it now.

"Food please," Melling said as he held onto your shoulder to stop you from leaving the stage, you hissed pulling the doughnuts out from your chest and throwing them at Chan who was already laughing at you for attempting it.

It was almost light outside when Chan began walking you back to your room, the two of you alone as you kept his jacket around you so you wouldn't freeze to death or be seen wearing a silk nightgown.

"You're doing great...Thanks for doing this I know it can't be easy for you." Humming at him you tried to keep your eyes open, by the time you would get back you would be lucky to have three hours of sleep.

"You should check out Miss Morningside, she seems bitter about it being her final year this year...Then there's Miss Ohio she seems a little snooty for my liking." Chan shook his head at you as you walked together,

"Just focus on you, I'll take care of the leads." He promised as you reached your door, the two of you stopping in front of it.

"You look great in the evening gown too, I mean I've never seen you in anything but sweats before so it's refreshing." His comment about the way you looked earlier came crawling back and you smirked up at him.

"I know, you think I'm stunning," You teased as you looked at him, poking his chest a little,

"You wanna hug me, you wanna kiss me, you wanna love me," You sang over and over again as Chan stared at you,

"Y/n." He growled in a warning tone as he stood in front of you staring down into your eyes making you freeze in place, he tilted his head down further and further until you we so close you could feel his breath on your face. For a moment you thought he was going to kiss you and your eyes glanced to his lips as you ran your tongue along yours only for him to bite into a chocolate bar.

"Night," He smirked before turning and walking away from you moaning out dramatically about how good the chocolate bar tasted as he left you alone. Slamming the door behind you as you fell down onto your bed ready to enjoy the two hours of sleep you were going to get if your brain was ever going to shut off about how close Chan was to you just then.

The day had come and gone so quickly, you'd spent most of the morning rehearsing your talent alone in your hotel room while Changbin and Seungmin went undercover acting as security guards. They'd decided it would be a good idea to get a scope of the place but you just thought it was their way of getting to check the girls out.

"Did you look into Morningside?" You questioned Chan as you stood behind a changing screen attempting to slide into the dress that had been given to you. It was hard to put on alone especially with the hairstyle the stylists had done for you.

"Yes, she's clean apart from a very...very disturbing photoshoot she did when she was 40," He shuddered and gagged a little as he remembered looking through the images, seeing a 40 something-year-old half-naked wasn't something he ever wanted to see again. Poking your head out from behind the screen you smirked at him deciding to get some fun out of the situation.

"Aw did Channie not like what he saw?" Poking out your bottom lip out to pout dramatically and sarcastically in his direction.

"Shut up and get changed. You're on the stage next." He mumbled shoving a pair of shoes that Melling had given to him to give to you. This afternoon he was in charge of making sure you didn't run out of the changing rooms leaving the competition behind.

"What's your talent anyway? Melling won't even come and watch he's so scared it's bad." Chan mumbled as he walked over to the dressing room table looking through all of the makeup that was on the table. All of this felt so weird to him, seeing you dressed up all of the time. It was normal for him to see you in sweats and a tank top he wasn't used to the makeup and dresses. Not that he was complaining you looked stunning no matter what you wore.

"Singing." You stepped out from behind the changing screen and brushed down the dress you were wearing. A huge princess gown that came up to just above your ankles in a light green colour, flowers and petals scattering down from your chest along the bottom of the dress. Not something you ever would have picked in your life but it was to drawer attention to you. You needed the judges on you at all times and most of the crowd if the boys were ever going to find someone shady.

"Singing? I didn't know you could-" Chan stopped speaking when he turned to face you not expecting to see a giant dress. At first, he was going to compliment you it was playing on the tip of his tongue but he couldn't bring himself to do it.

"You look like a green blob," He mumbled looking at the dress still not believing that it was you standing there. Your hair was styled with small flowers and fake butterflies weaved into it.

"Thanks. I feel like a blob," You uttered sarcastically as you pushed past him, both of you laughing a little and you pushed the earrings that were laid out for you into your ears.

"Y/n, you're on," Cheryl said from the door, you thanked her before turning to look at Chan with a warning glare. You'd made a promise the moment you saw the dress that you would warn them all not to make jokes, after all, you were doing them a favor by being there.

"If you or the guys make one joke about me or this dress and I'll make sure you're buying coffee for the next year with broken arms." You tapped his face gently with the palm of your hand before leaving the room to find your way to the stage leaving Chan alone.

Even if you looked like a blob he still thought you look pretty but he was never going to say it to you. You'd use it against him for the rest of his life.

"What's your talent Y/n? You going to go on the stage and start stripping?" Jisung muttered into his earpiece as he walked around the car park. The talent portion of the show was being held outside of the convention centre where anybody could feel free to come and watch.

All of the boys were out looking for people that could be a threat since it was such a large and open space, even Jeongin was being used on the floor. Felix figured CUBE could strike today since the talents were being broadcasted everywhere it would be a good way to gain publicity.

"Did someone say, stripper?" Jeongin piped up as you stared over at him from the stage area, as soon as he saw you the smile dropped face turning red as he saw what you were wearing.

"Y/n looks like-" Jeongin started but Chan was already on it, cutting him off instantly.

"You'll be buying coffee for the next year with broken arms," Chan barked as you smiled in relief as they all fell silent on the subject of your attire.

"Next up with have Miss Alaska with her performance of La Vie En Rose," Cheers came from the crowds and you walked out on stage, smiling and bowing to everyone.

"Did you know she spoke french?" Felix questioned as he turned to face the stage a little surprised that you were even going to be singing in the first place. He'd never once heard you even speak of an interest in music before.

"Can she even sing?!" Jisung sounded panicked as he realised this was going to be your only shot at getting through to the finals.

"No...I didn't know at all." Chan spoke as he watched you, his mouth falling open as the music began to play and your voice filled the microphone.

"Des yeux qui font baisser les miens...Un rire qui se perd sur sa bouche," He couldn't help but stare, he never knew you could speak french let alone sing it his mouth hanging open just a little in surprise. There was so much he didn't know about you that was starting to surprise him, he couldn't help but stare throughout the entire performance eyes glued to you. Even in the completely hideous dress, you managed to make it look beautiful.

The final note played and Chan was still staring at you while the other boys had gone back to doing their jobs, he couldn't handle not staring at you. He wanted to watch you instead of doing what he was supposed to be doing but he couldn't help it, not when you sounded as though you'd dropped straight out a musical.

"Miss Alsaka everybody!" You bowed before leaving the stage and going to stand with the other contestants, Cheryl jumping up and down on the spot as she got ready to go up next. Her flaming batons at the ready she glanced at you and smiled brightly giving you a small thumbs up.

"Anyone suspicious?" You whispered into your earpiece trying to look around from your vantage point but there wasn't much to see besides the people working in the pageant.

"Yes. You. What the fuck was that? Where did that come from?!" Hyunjin cried out as he laughed, he'd never heard you speak another language before and it had shocked him and all of the boys. The laughter wasn't malicious or spiteful but one of shook,

"I took French instead of Russian...Russian was hard," You laughed before looking around at the snack table stomach growling once you saw that it was open for you to take. No one was around to stop you so you reached out for one of the cupcakes only for Morningside to harshly slap your hand away harshly making you hiss.

"Now now dear, you've only gotten through by the skin of your teeth. You don't want this to all blow up in your face." She smirked before walking away from you, you rubbed your hand again staring at her as she continued making her way over to other girls.

"You're sure about Morningside? She just mentioned something blowing up in my face." You hissed down the earpiece and Chan, you knew he was good at his job but it couldn't help to check again.

"I checked her out but I'll check again," Chan whispered as he turned to see a black SUV Entering the parking lot, he frowned as soon as he saw the number plate.

"Is that JYP?" He mumbled watching over his shoulder as your boss walked into the convention centre not even watching over at anyone else that was there.

"Why is the boss man here? What did you do?" You laughed at him as you grabbed some salad from the bar deciding if you couldn't eat anything good you might as well have something.

"Nothing...I hope." Chan grumbled before storming off and into the building, turning off his earpiece something Chan rarely did unless something bad was about to go down.

Everyone knew there was always some kind of power struggle with JYP and Chan so you weren't surprised when he turned off the earpiece, maybe he thought JYP was coming to take over the case he had worked hard on.

"What do you think that was about?" Changbin asked as he walked around to join Jisung and Jeongin, glancing between Chan and then over at you as if you would have all of the answers.

"Not sure. Someone should go and make sure Chan doesn't lose his shit..." You suggested as you looked over at them, all of the girls were allowed to head back to their hotel rooms for the night since the talents were over and the judges had to do some deciding.

"It's your job to cool him down, you're the only one he doesn't get stressed at." Hyunjin reminded you as you smirked to yourself. You knew it was true and headed towards your changing room stopping just outside of the door,

"I'll speak to him when I see him tonight." You whispered before cutting your camera and earpiece off so the boys wouldn't get to see what was happening inside.

You had tried to call and text Chan all afternoon but there was no response from him. It was as though he was going out of his way to ignore you but you weren't going to let him get away with it not with ditching you with no explanation.

It was another late night of training and you were getting tired of people telling you how you were never going to make it through the competition or make it passable. Someone had even gone as far as to say you it was obvious it was being fixed since you'd made it through the talent portion. Everything was getting too much for you and you were exhausted of not being able to eat what you wanted and sick of Jisung making jokes about the way you looked.

"Where's Christopher tonight?" Melling questioned as he walked you across the stage, preparing you for the evening gown look as he walked you around. The dress you would be wearing was still being tailored so you were back in the blue dress once again, walking around as though he was presenting you to the room the way he would be doing on the final night.

"With our boss, he's been ignoring me all afternoon." You grumbled kicking your feet a little as you walked.

"Ah, that explains why you're in such an inadequate mood." You ignored him doing the twirl at the end of the stage you had to do before going back to him wanting nothing more than for this to be over and you could go to sleep.

"Chan is a friend," You told him as you smiled smugly,

"I never said he wasn't," Melling smirked as he twirled you under his arm the smile quickly fading from your face.

"You're just assuming I was thinking otherwise," You hummed as he continued to walk you back to the side of the stage, reminding you every second that you had to keep your head up straight.

"Besides. He could do better." Melling told you as you stayed with your back turned to him trying not to let the comment bother you as you walked over to a chair and sat down.

"Tell me I'm wrong! All you ever do is bully him when he's around you and you're no lady, he could do better!" Saying nothing you sat down on one of the stools waiting for it to be over. Not that Chan would ever go for someone like you but what gave anyone the right to yell at you like that.

"Your ideal date?" He asked as he watched you thinking about it, the cogs ticking in your brain as you thought of any date you had been on. All boring and mediocre except for the times you and Chan would hang out on the weekends together,

"Shooting range," Something the two of you did a lot and it was fun, challenging without the guy being butthurt that you beat him at something.

"Wrong. If you answer like this you're sure as hell going to fail!" Slamming down the cards he had worked so hard on Melling threw his head into his hands, mumbling something about needing a stronger drink.

You'd finally reached a breaking point by the middle of the night,. Melling and his crew all yelling answers at you to the questions for some dumb interview. Stylists muttering and giggling to one another whenever you answered something wrong and did a walk wrong so you stormed off and headed back to your room. Going through the back entrance to make sure none of the other girls caught you sneaking in and out in the middle of the night.

"You've got to be shitting me" You laughed sarcastically as you saw Chan swimming laps in the pool as this was some kind of holiday to him. Kicking off your show you threw it at him as he resurfaced to get some air, he grunted turning around to look at you confused.

"You're an ass! You could have bought in anyone! Anyone! A fucking outsider but you thought you'd torture me instead!" You screamed at him finally losing your shit over everything you were putting your body through. The lack of sleep and food finally getting to you as you tipped over the edge and reached your final breaking point. Chan was just the one about to cop it all from you,

"Who else is going to wear a dress like that and let me stare at them all day?" He smirked as he looked up at you doing his best to cheer you up but you threw the other shoe at him and threw your head back in defeat. He knew that now was not the time for jokes with you.

"I am tired...I am hungry and everyone is fucking right Chan...I'm not cut out for this." He frowned watching you get so worked up over this, he never would have taken you as someone who would quit something so easily. The whole time he'd known you, you never let what someone else had to say stop you from doing anything...Not even your boss.

"Everyone is right? Who's saying you can't do it?" He swam to the edge of the pool to look up at you getting angry at anyone who told you that you couldn't. He leant his arms on the side of the pool Water dripping down his amazing toned body as you stared back at him.

"Melling, the boys...Some of the girls. I overheard them in the changing rooms." You splashed water into his face and sighed looking at the pool,

"You did all of this before, I've seen your file. I know you can do this which is why I chose you," He explained as you sat down at the edge of the pool, pulling your dress up to your knees so you could dip your feet into the water, letting it relax you just that little bit more

"You read my file?" You cocked your head to the side, you knew he did. He was Chan so it was a given that he was going to read every file of the people that worked for him.

"You think I'd never look? You did it before, you were the runner up Y/n." Scoffing at the memory you looked down at him,

"I sucked. I lost." You mumbled as you folded your arms over your chest.

"You lost because you left early...You could win this if you just believed in yourself." His hand reached up to your leg and he began to rub your knee softly in a comforting manner but you shuddered and pushed him away with your foot.

"Stop being nice to me...Creeps me out."

"Shut up dork," He yelled out splashing you with water and you shook your head at him as you stared down at the water.

"Well, I quit. You'll have to find someone who looks like me to keep going through with it all."

"Well, You can't quit...you owe me remember." You pushed him away with your foot once again but this time he grabbed you by the ankle yanking you into the pool with him.

"CHAN!" You screamed out before going under the water with him, fighting to get back up for air as he tried to keep you under with him.

"You owe me. No quitting," He spoke as he pushed you against the side of the pool, his arms on either side of yours as you stared back at him. Every inch of your body telling you to look at him but you didn't, keeping your eyes on his instead of his tone physique.

"You know Melling will kill you right? You ruined the dress," You gestured to the now soaking wet cloth that was clinging to your body and he smirked before splashing you again.

"He can take it up with me. Swim...Let go and have some fun" He grumbled before swimming away from you, kicking his legs a little harder just to splash you some more.

"I could swim laps around you," You knew he was trying to get a rise out of you and it was working so you got out of the pool and stripped down to your underwear. Chan watched while blushing not expecting you to just dive in, in your underwear.

"It's on Bang!" You called out before diving into the water and swimming over to him by the shallow end of the pool.

"3...2...1...Go!" He yelled out splashed you right before he swam off,

"Cheater!" You screamed out swimming after him, diving under the water so that you could grab him by the ankle and yank him back.

"Says the big cheat!" He cried back at you watching as you swam to the far end of the pool.

The two of you laughed as you were leaning against the side of the pool, you'd just gotten done having swimming matches and attempting to do the dirty dancing hold in the air when you heard voices coming. Chan held his hand up to your mouth as he swam you both under the diving board hiding from whoever was speaking,

"Shh," He whispered listening to a woman screaming down the phone at someone as she paced around the floor.

"You listen to me! You promised that there would be no trouble!" You frowned hearing Morningside speaking down the phone so aggressively to someone, who could she be speaking to?

"You assured me that the crown would be ready in time and now I hear you're going to miss the stage!" You looked at Chan who shook his head, if either of you moved she was going to know you were the undercover agent and it could blow everything.

"You listen to me and you listen well that crown gets here in time I will have your head on a fucking stick!"The two of you exchanged a worried look as she stormed by the pool shrieking in anger before flipping a deckchair over.

"You promised no agents would be a problem and yet I've found four of them sniffing around and one undercover on the stage!" You flinched as you realised she knew it was you and that all of you were there, this could put everything in jeopardy.

"You better be here in time for tomorrow." The phone call ended and you looked at Chan as Morningside began to leave, panic began to rush through you as you realised all of the times you had been alone with her. She could have done anything to get to you and kill you without anyone batting an eyelash that it was her.

"You said you checked her out," You hissed at him getting out of the water and wrapping his shirt around your body to try and keep yourself from freezing.

"I did," He followed you out, searching for his phone to call one of the boys with, dialling their numbers over and over again to try and get in contact.

"Why was JYP here?" You quizzed as you walked into your hotel room, shivering as you sat down on the edge of your bed grabbing a towel to shove over yourself and one for Chan but he refused to take it. Staring down at his phone with an angry look across his face.

"Nothing." It wasn't like chan to give you one-word answers but you let it slide, looking at him as he began calling Jeongin over and over again. Jeongin was the one who almost always answered his phone.

"Why does no one fucking answer?!" He screamed out making you get up and reach out to him putting your hands on his arms,

"Chan its the middle of the night-" He shoved your touch away from him turning to look at you,

"And what if we were in trouble?! What if you were in trouble?!" You looked at him and he was turning red in the face with anger, storming out of your hotel room and slamming the door behind him leaving you there alone.

Ever since Chan disappeared the night before you'd not heard from him or any of the boys. Your earpiece was connected but no one was speaking, you had no idea if they were even still working the case. If JYP had been around, did that mean it was being taken away from you?

"Have you see Chan?" You questioned in a panicked tone as Melling came over to you at the door to the changing rooms, he was going to help you get ready.

"Pushed him away have you? I told you that's all you do." You groaned at Melling not wanting to hear the same boring lecture you heard a thousand times before. Deciding you didn't need his help you wandered over to the changing rooms where all of the other girls were waiting. It was time for the interviews and you were doing your best to remember all of the answers Melling had given to you, going over the answers in your head.

"Do you need help getting ready?" Cheryl questioned when she noticed that your hair wasn't done, you weren't dressed and you hadn't even started your makeup.

"I saw you out late with the boy...I figured you'd need some help." Smiling weakly at her you nodded accepting her kind gesture as you sat in her chair. Cheryl had been the only one you felt you'd gotten close to, she made an effort unlike anyone else in the competition.

"LADIES! I need someone on hair, someone on nails and I'll do her make up! Let's go!" She screamed out as about five people began crowding around you to try and help get you ready in time, they looked more prepared to handle you than Melling's team ever had.

"Who was the boy you were with, he looked cute." Cheryl teased as she began applying foundation to your face, she'd seen you swimming in the pool when she'd gone to her window in the night.

"A friend...He's been my friend ever since I can remember." You couldn't help but smile thinking of Chan,

"Is he going to watch?" The question you didn't know the answer to,

"I don't think so...This...This isn't really his thing." You lied looking down not realising how much you wanted Chan to be there cheering you on until you knew he wouldn't be there at all.

"It's a shame, you looked cute together." She whispered before tilting her head back up and continuing on with your makeup, you did your best not to let the comment affect you.

Restlessly playing with your microphone you looked out as Cheryl completed her interview and the judges clapped her off the stage, she had given perfect answers to everything without a single hesitation. All you could think about was how badly you were about to go up there and screw it all up.

"Next up with have Y/n Slaughter," You took in a deep breath and slowly began to walk out onto the stage, remembering to glide as you walked instead of slouching. Looking straight ahead instead of all around you, clenching your thighs together to walk properly instead just the way Melling taught you. Like a real lady.

"Please, introduce yourself Miss Alsaka." The celebrity interviewer asked as he sat down on a seat beside you, holding your hand as he helped you sit down graciously. The stage was hot thanks to the studio lights and thousands of eyes on you but you took in a deep breath, you'd done worse than this. You'd fought of Russian mafia members this was nothing.

"I'm Y/n Slaughter. I come a small part in Alsaka where everyone knows everyone." The crowd laughed even though nothing you had said was funny.

"Why did you decide to compete?" The real reason wasn't allowed to be said on TV...You knew you couldn't blurt out that you were there working for the FBI trying to solve a case.

"I wanted to come here and try to win the scholarship but even if I don't I've made some friends which is better than nothing." You smiled at Cheryl who was watching you from the side of the stage tears in her eyes as she watched you.

"What has been your biggest failure in life?" You glanced down at your hands as you thought back on your life, everything you had experienced and how you overcame it all.

"I won't lie...I have a lot of them but I think the most important part is...How we bounce back from it. What we learn from our experiences and what we do to better ourselves..." The room fell into a sweet silence as people leaned in to listen to you,

"When I was younger I used to push people away...Scared to get close to someone...but I let one person close to me and I'm so scared to lose him I keep him at arm's length...But I'm trying." The crowd began to awe and you looked down again admitting it to yourself and the rest of the people that were listening to you drabble on about it.

"Describe your ideal date..." Taking in a long pause you knew it wasn't the answer that was written down for you but it was the truth.

"Spending the evening with someone who doesn't care what I wear...Dress...Sweats...Hoodie or smart top...They're just there for me and want to spend time with me...Camped out on my sofa watching movies or eating junk food," You smiled picturing Chan and you together doing it, shaking your head as you looked back up at the interviewer.

"I think that's the first honest answer we've had...What do you think the world needs." You hated what was written for you to say, it was the generic answer and every single person that had been on before you had said the same thing.

"World peace." Smiling brightly everyone screaming along as you bowed before making your way off the stage to see Chan standing there.

"What's going on?" You questioned seeing the bag at his side, suitcase and duffel bag. It looked like everything he'd bought with him.

"We're done. JYP caught the man behind CUBE." You frowned before looking over at Morningside who was over by the judge's panel speaking on the phone with someone again.

"She's not behind it," Following him from the side of the stage and into a smaller room you tried to make sense of it all.

"We heard her-"

"We heard her making stupid fake threats...JYP caught him so we need to go. The case is over." Staring back at him you couldn't believe what he was saying, it wasn't like Chan to just give up when either of you had a gut feeling. Last night he had been so convinced it was Morningside that he stormed off,

"But we both-"

"We were wrong." He cut you off angrily again and you stared at him, you understood if he was mad at JYP but he didn't have to take it out on you.

"I don't think we have the right guy Chan...I know when I'm right-"

"No! You just wanna sit here and play dress up! You look dumb up there, the judges know who you are it's pointless." Your heart broke as he called you dumb so you stared at him, waiting for him to say sorry or that he was just joking but he didn't.

"You're just going to leave me behind?" You questioned as he began to turn and leave you standing there alone, dragging his bag behind him as he left.

"I'm not leaving you behind, you're choosing to stay. There's a difference." You scoffed at him before walking back to the changing rooms doing your best not to cry at the comment he made about you. You knew there was something off about Morningside and the fact that JYP had magically shown up and solved the case. There had to be something else going on and you weren't about to let them get away with it.

"Will you help me with the final piece?" You questioned Melling as he walked up behind you in the changing room, you were sitting at your desk trying to memorize the lyrics of the song you were going to be performing and he shook his head. Staring at him through the mirror you waited for an explanation,

"I can't. Chan hired me to get you through and now that they've caught-"

"They haven't caught who did it. They're wrong." You cut him off finally getting annoyed at everyone turning and leaving you there. Giving up on everything you had worked for.

"Well...Now that they're leaving I have to leave too...But I wanted to give you this." Pulling out a large black box he smiled at you before tapping the top of it, you frowned staring at the box. It had a giant bow on the top and he placed a pair of black heels on top.

"You'll find it has room for your guns and cuffs." He whispered before kissing the top of your head,

"You can't stay...Even if I fly you home?" He shook his head,

"I wish I could...You can do this...I believe in you agent Y/l/n." You smiled weakly as he laid another kiss on top of your head before leaving you sitting there. Alone.

The dress was perfect, it was a black ball gown with more than enough room to move, two thigh holsters was inside of the box as well as some cuffs you could place into the breast parts of the dress. Fully equipped for an agent which now explained why it took so long to get ready.

"You look stunning...Are you ready?" Cheryl questioned as she placed your "Miss Alsaka" ribbon around your neck and stood by the side of the stage. It was time to go out there and do the group dance number before they announced the top three contestants and final interviews.

"Nervous." You lied as you stared around, if tonight was really the night something was going to happen you needed to keep your eyes open. Working alone was something you'd never done and you were going in blind.

"PLACES LADIES!" Someone screamed down backstage when you noticed a case on its own, no one was standing around it and you began to panic.

"I forgot my good luck charm" You lied squeezing past everyone as you headed for the box. Stopping when you heard Morningside speaking with someone. You pressed your back against a wall hoping that no one would pay attention to you,

"They're all gone except for one? You promise she won't be a problem..."

"I promise." The voice made the hairs on your body stand to attention. JYP. Why was he speaking to Miss Morningside and not with Chan on a plane back home?

"The crown and flowers are ready, all you have to do is hand them to the winner." Slowly easing your way back to the other girls you searched through your small clutch bag for the compact Mirror chan had given to you on the first day. If he wasn't wearing his earpiece you were going to be able to catch him on this,

"Fucking answer." You hissed as it stayed static instead of him answering you. So much for any time, you need me.

"You're talking to your mirror babe." Miss Ohio mentioned making you jump when you realised someone was listening to you, the mirror slipped from your grasp smashing onto the floor and making you whimper. That was your only way of getting in contact with him, there was no way you were going to be able to take JYP down on your own.

The group choreography ended and they were beginning to announce the top three girls, the whole place was buzzing with excitement.

"Miss Rhode Island!" Cheryl walked across the stage graciously and waved while people cheered before going over to a section of the stage for the top three.

"Miss Alsaka." Shivers ran up and down your body as you realised you'd gotten into the final. Staring at Cheryl as you walked over to her you heard a large yell of approval and you turned to see Chan standing at the front of the crowd. Clapping and cheering you on as if he was a kind and supportive friend. A giant smile spread over your face as Cheryl took your hand in hers, whispering to you.

"I told you, cute together." She winked before turning back to watch the presenter announce the third and final girl of the lineup.

The earpiece you were wearing began to crackle before a loud pitch noise sounded making you rip it out and stomp on it on the floor, it must have been JYP jamming it.

"Join us after the break for the final talent portion of the show, small interviews and as we announce the winners!" The cameras cut and you rushed off the stage to go and find Chan.

"It's JYP, The bomb is in the flowers and crown." You said in unison with one another as soon as you reached him at the side of the stage.

"You're good at that," Melling smirked as he stood beside Chan, the whole ride over he'd had to listen to Chan panicking about you being alone with JYP.

"How do you know?" You did it again and whined wanting him to go before you did, if he'd come all the way back here it meant he had more information than you did.

"We got onto the plane and I found receipts for flowers and a fake plastic crown...Then there were all the contestants in some folder." Handing you some papers you glanced over it all, this would be what Morningside was screaming at him for. None of it had been ready until he'd shown up yesterday.

"Why would he do something like this?" You mumbled before looking at Morningside who was heading over to your side of the stage, you grabbed Chan and pushed him against the wall to hide him from behind seen. Standing almost face to face as you stared at him worriedly.

"I heard her speaking with JYP...They're in it together I just don't know why." You hissed at him looking at Melling who was smirking at you standing so close with Chan but he also had information. That morning he'd heard about Morningside being fired for being too old,

"Morningside is being forced into retirement that would be her reasoning..." Melling told you and Chan as he watched you both,

"JYP's?" You questioned Chan who seemed to be thinking harder, looking at you as he thought back to the previous mission.

"He tried to kill me on the last mission...The Russian guys...He told you not to bother coming to get me. If you hadn't I would have been dead in minutes." You stared at him and then back at Morningside who was speaking with someone behind a curtain but you couldn't hear her over the music or the screaming girls.

"You need to stay out of the way...You need to find the flowers and the crown before they get placed on the winner."

"What are you going to do?" Chan held your hand to make you look at him,

"Win this...If you fail I'll take the crown and flowers and...And figure something out..."

"Y/n-" He tried to warn you but you shook your head,

"Too late. Go."

"Miss Alaska with her talent of singing in French!" You walked out onto the stage facing the front as you waited for the music to start. Suddenly nerves were beginning to bubble inside of you but not for the performance but because the whole place was in danger. There were over 500 people in the seats alone and that didn't account for those working backstage, working the cameras and the room above the one you were currently in.

If the bomb was going to be placed on anybody in the room you wanted it to be on you that way if it was on you it would have been easier to control and fewer deaths for the FBI to be in trouble for. There was a fire exit less than a sprint away all you had to do was make it out of the door and people should be clear.

"Des yeux qui font baisser les miens...Un rire qui se perd sur sa bouche..." The entire room fell silent besides the music and everything going on backstage and you continued to sing. Staring at Melling who had made his way to the front of the crowd to cheer you on but it only made you more nervous, he was someone you'd grown to love and hate.

"So Miss Alaska...You said you just wanted to make friends but has that changed now that you're in the top three." You glanced at the interviewer and shook your head, taking Cheryl and Sandra's hands into your own. It felt wrong being on the stage and having no idea what Chan was doing behind the scenes but you pushed through it. Going without an earpiece was what you had to do.

"I'm just glad I've been able to make such strong connections in such little time." The attention was changed to Cheryl giving you a chance to scout for Chan,

"Miss Rhode Island...How do you feel? What would winning the scholarship mean to you?"

"It would mean the world to me and my family...Getting to go to university has been one of my dreams since I was a little girl and all I've ever wanted to do was help the world...With the scholarship, I'll be one step closer." Your heart clenched as you thought about it, the whole place was going to blow up if the crown was placed on her head but she deserved the win much more than anyone else in the room. You wanted to see her go to college and live out the dream that she wanted.

The lights were low and everyone was silent, the only thing that could be heard were the cameras all turning to look at the centre stage where you were waiting. Clutching hands with Sandra and Cheryl as you prayed to be the winner.

"And this year's...Miss United States winner is..." Dramatic music began to play with a large drum roll. Instantly you searched for Chan you still had no idea what was going on with the bombs or if he'd managed to do anything about it.

"Miss ALASKA!" Your eyes widened as you turned to see the presenter and Miss Morningside walking over to you. A giant smirk plastered across Morningsides lips as she got closer and closer to you.

"Me?!" You asked completely shocked as the flowers and crown came towards you. The crown had a small light flashing a red colour, you stared at Morningside and then behind her to see Chan with a gun to his head.

"You deserve everything you're going to get," She whispered to you as she began placing the crown onto your head taking the flowers and laying them in your arms gently.

"All this is worth killing yourself for?" You uttered but she smirked at you, kissing your cheeks ,

“Who said I would be in the building when it happened?” She kisses your cheek again before heading off the stage. JYP smirked at you from the sidelines making it clear that there was a gun pressed against Chan.

"Now for the final performance from the winner...The stage is yours." Panic began to boil up when you heard a loud beeping begin to sound in your ears coming from the crown. Eyes darting over at Chan you panicked as you realised one false move he would be shot...If you stayed still everyone would die. Was it worth losing the one person you seemed to care most about? It should have been an easy answer.

"CHAN!" You screamed when the beeping began to pick up, people frowned watching you in awe when a large grunting sound happened. The crowd screamed when a gun skidded across the stage. Chan had knocked his head back into JYP sending the remote for the bomb and the gun out of his grasp and in full view of everyone.

"Melling!" You cried out as he began hopping onto the stage only for Morningside to kick him back down with her heel,

"Get everyone out!" You ordered him as you saw how many people were beginning to panic in the room.

"Don't fucking touch it," You bellowed out throwing the bouquet onto the floor beside her and you had your gun in your hand in seconds ready to go. Cocked back and loaded as you aimed it at her hand, if it made one sudden movement you wouldn't even hesitate to shot her.

"You wouldn't shot me...In a room filled with people and your little friend with your boss-" She squawked as Chan hit her around the back of the head with her gun knocking her out almost instantly.

"Where were you keeping that?" He questioned starting at the gun in your hand, you ran your hand down the sides of your dress and smiled.

"Dresses have storage." You whispered before looking at the crown in your other hand, still beeping.

"We should get these disarmed..." Melling said as he stepped between the two of you, people screaming as they all left the room he had tried to make them leave in an ordinary fashion but it didn't work.

Paparazzi were wild as they filmed you and Chan walking to the car with your boss in your hands Morningside joining him as she mumbled something about never getting caught for it. That there was nothing linking her to the crime.

"They're going to love you in prison," You laughed as you shoved her into the back of the squad car, slamming the door as she tried to speak to you.

"So why did you want me dead?" You questioned JYP as he sat in the back of a squad car, hands cuffed behind his back as he stared forward. He'd said nothing since the moment Chan arrested him and began walking him to the car,

"I understand why you wanted Chan out of the picture but, me?" He said nothing before the car started up. Chan shut the door and the police drove JYP and Morningside away leaving you and Chan alone in the pitch-black parking lot as reporters chased down the car.

"You did good...You won." Chan nudged you and you turned to face him even though you knew it was fixed for you to win it still felt good.

"I did...I won." You laughed looking down at yourself and the dress, you were going to have to keep it.

"It's got some space to it," You laughed as you began to wiggle around in the dress when Chan suddenly tilted your head up to look at him, running his thumb along your bottom lip.

"That was good work..." He said slowly this time,

"Back at you," You laughed a little awkwardly with how close you were to him,

"Now...You owe me." You tried to joke as you poked his chest, making him stumble backwards a little and laugh to himself.

"I was...I was doing some thinking." You glanced up at him, standing so close you could feel his breath on your face.

"When we get back to New York...You wanna go and get some food?" Laughing nervously you look up at him thinking that it was just some kind of new way to tease you.

"Like a date?" He looked at you trying to read your mind,

"No...Just dinner with a friend and if we have sex after then yeah it's a date." Shoving him away you scoffed at him and the way his mind worked,

"I'm not like Trixie or all those other girls you sleep with all the time...you only want me because I look like this!" He pulls you into his chest tightly and stares down at you with a serious look on his face.

"I want you in sweats and a hoodie...I want to eat pizza at your shitty apartment..."

"You think I'm stunnningggg...You wanna date me..." You began singing softly to him trying your best to tease him but he started walking away so you grabbed him by the shirt. Kissing him softly not expecting to feel the way you did when your lips met his. Sparks flew instantly and you pulled back a little shocked, looking up at him before moving your hands into his hair and drawing him back into another kiss.

Making your way into one of the hotel rooms you ran your hands back into Chan's hair, pulling on the strands as he moved his head down your neck. You'd barely stepped into the room when he began making out with you again, you pulled on his hair as he began leaving soft kisses up and down your skin until he reached the dip between your neck and your shoulder. Biting down softly and sucking ever so slightly making you whimper.

"Chan..." You breathed out as he continued to leaving small kisses on your skin. Kissing all the way up to your jaw until he reached your lips again. Hovering above them as he stared down into your eyes, cupping your face in his hands.

"Fuck." You whimpered crashing your lips to his in anticipation, he stumbled back onto the bed and you giggled straddling his legs.

"You have no idea how long I've wanted this," He whispered as he began to search the back of your dress for a zipper but whimpering when he couldn't.

"So cute." You laughed crawling off him and standing by the foot of the bed. Untying the sides of the dress and letting it drop to the floor, Chan's mouth dropped open seeing you standing there in nothing but a lace black bra and matching thong. Your holsters and guns strapped to your thighs only making you look hotter to him.

"We waited too damn long," He growled before pulling you to lay down on the bed. He towered over you with a smirk,

"Do you know how hard it's been keeping my hands off you this whole time?" He ran his hands down your body removing the holsters and throwing them onto the other bed in the room.

"No...How hard?" He shook his head at you before you unbuttoned his shirt. Muscles on full display for you to see as you run your fingernail down his abs causing him to hiss.

"It's driven me insane listening to the boys drool all over when you've been beautiful all along," He licked his lips watching you closely and you bit down on your lip. Adrenaline was rushing through you as you listened to every word he said to you. Hanging on to every syllable he used.

"Fuck you were sexy before but now...Now you're drop-dead gorgeous." Part of you yearned for him to stoop but you said nothing as you ran your fingers over his toned arms and abs. Squeezing his biceps a little as he ran his palms down your body, massaging your breasts as you let out a small whimper.

"You didn't like the boys staring? So why are we about to fuck in a bugged hotel room?" He let out a snarl that sounded almost animalistic and possessive.

"The bugs are gone, we packed up remember." He whispered to you as he ran his hand up your thigh, you glanced down at his pants and smirked. There was a growing bump so you ran your hand down. Palming him through the trousers he was wearing and watching as his face seemed to change as he groaned.

"You're so fucking beautiful," He growled moving your hands to pin them above your head on the bed. His head between your neck kissing, biting and sucking all on the skin wherever he could.

Finally, after all the years of trying to make you jealous with different girls and trying to gain your attention, it was working. He had you right where he wanted you and not just in his dreams anymore.

Spreading your legs carefully he began to trail his kisses down your chest, taking off your bra and taking your breasts into his mouth. Sucking one while his hand worked on the other, playing with the peaks of your nipples as you let out moans of his name.

"So beautiful," He growled as he kissed down to your thighs. Enveloping your clit in his mouth causing your back to arch away from the mattress and moan out his name. He looked up and smirked as he continued to suck on your clit hard, swirling his tongue around repeatedly as you felt frozen in time. Each movement made your legs twitch and your mind go blank.

"Fuuuck!" You cried out as he continued to drag his tongue up and down your core occasionally dipping into you. Whimpering loudly you gripped onto the sheets below you, bucking against his face as you could feel yourself already getting closer.

Then he smirked up at you, pushing two fingers into you gently, curling them up to your sweet spot.

"Holy shit!" You screamed out almost pushing him away with how intense it was beginning to feel, Chan smirked up at you with dark eyes.

"Hmm? What was that? I didn't quite hear?" The vibrations from his voice edged you as he continued to fuck two fingers into you.

"S-Shit! CHAN!" You begged as he continued to pump his fingers, your clit beginning to throb as he sucked.

"Cum." He ordered as he looked at you starting to lose control, you whimpered as he continued thrusting until you suddenly went over the edge. Orgasm ripping through you as you cried out his name, hands buried in his hair as you pushed his face closer to your core.

"Tastes so sweet," He smirked as he lapped you up, sucking a little more as he came back up to your face.

"We're not done." You hissed pushing him down onto the bed as you began to undone his suit trousers. Pulling them down until you saw him through his boxers.

"Jeeze Chan...Y-You're huge," You breathed out as you looked at his member, it was long and thick.

"Y-Y/n," He growled as you slowly trailed one fingertip up and down his shaft.

"Please Y.n-" He stopped speaking when you began to slide your hand up and down his length, rubbing the tip with your thumb as you massaged the precum into his dick.

"Hmm, Channie? What was that?" You smirked before leaning down, carefully you pursed your lips gently against the head of his cock and he gasped. You never would have taken Chan as the man to gasp at something so small. Slowly you moved your head down, taking him inch by inch as you went. Hitting the tip at the back of your throat you hollowed out your cheeks and began to move your head.

Swirling your tongue around him as you began to find a steady rhythm, bobbing your head as he let out loud moans with every breath he let out.

"Y/n...D-Don't stop," He breathed out as you continued moving your head, using your hand to pump whatever you couldn't fit into your mouth. The sinful noises leaving his mouth made you clench around nothing continuing to move your head faster causing his moans to come out faster.

Contracting your throat a little you swallowed around him making him moan out louder than ever, your name followed by curse words filling the air as you continued to bob your head.

A few more flicks of your tongue over the slit of his cock and a little sucking and he came into your mouth without warning making you cough a little but you sat up and swallowed what you could.

A blushing Chan was watching you as you licked him clean,

"No more waiting," He grunted grabbing you by the ankles making you scream as you laid down against the mattress looking up at him. Lining himself up at your entrance he looked at you, kissing you softly as he eased himself into you. Making you hiss at the sudden stretch but you dug your nails into his skin, wailing out his name.

"C-Chan you can move," You whispered as you bucked your hips against his urging him to continue so he did. Pulling out of you almost all of the way only to plunge deeply into you as you cried out his name.

"S-Shit just like that," You whimpered running your fingers down his abs as you stared up at him. Completely lost in every feeling he was giving to you, his thrusts slowly turning into rough and fast movements that made your head spin.

"F-Fuck! Yes!" You screamed out in pleasure, whimpering as he continued to fuck into you. Forcing you to look at him with lust blown eyes,

"C-Channie," You clenched around him feeling your second orgasm fast approaching and he nodded his head,

"Cum...Cum for me," It almost sounded like a command but your head rolled back and your back arched away from the bed. Screaming out his name as the orgasm travelled through your body, it felt as though all of your senses had been lit on fire and every touch and thrust from him was intensified.

Chan's hips jerked as white streaks released onto your stomach making you whimper at the sudden warmness.

He fell down on the bedside you making you giggle as you both laid there out of breath.

"I-I'll get you a towel." He whispered but neither of you moved, just laid there panting from the activities too exhausted to move anywhere.

"Chan that...That was something." You breathed out smiling brightly as you rolled onto your side to face him, ignoring the cum that dripped onto the sheets.

"I-I never want that to be a one-time thing..." He whispered to you as you nodded at him, leaning closer to kiss his lips softly to prove that you didn't want it to be a one-time thing either. It meant something to you, he meant something to you.

"I'm going to shower." You whispered to him as you got off the bed, legs shaky as you stood up.

"Coming?" You smirked heading into the en-suite and waiting for him, hearing a small crash as he raced over to you.

The next morning you walked out of the hotel room in one of Chan's shirts and some sweats you'd packed before leaving New York. It was going to be a long flight back but luckily for you, you and Chan could sleep the whole way thanks to the events from the night before.

"Nice shirt," Jisung smirked as he looked at you, you looked back at him before tilting your head to the side, smiling creepily at him.

"You know I'll break your nose if you even mention what happened in that room." Chan placed his hands on your shoulders to calm you down and you began leaving.

"There's something I wanna do..." You mentioned to Chan as you packed up one of the cars, glancing over your shoulder to see Cheryl waiting for her ride.

"Hey...Thanks for saving us all last night." She grinned looking at you as you stood beside her, it felt weird bounding with her to suddenly leave without an explanation.

"No problem...Look...I know the whole thing was kind of a big waste of time but here-" You pulled out a cheque with the money she would need to get through her years at college and smiled. pushing it into her hand.

"I don't want this to be a waste of your time...You should have won...They only made me win to get me out of the way." You reassured her before she hugged you tightly, squealing loudly as she jumped up and down on the spot. Chan smiling as he watched you from the car.

"That was sweet-"

"Shut it, if you ever wanna get laid again." You mumbled to him before getting into the car, ready to go back to New York.

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Let’s Meet In The Next Lifetime ~ LMH [Request]

WORD COUNT: 2.8K

PAIRING: Minho x reader

GENRE: college au, soulmates, cute, fluffy, reunited love

A/N: I went super cheesy with this so I hope that it’s okay 😅😅😅

"Jisung! Sit down!" Your professor yelled out as he watched one of the music kids jumping up and down at the back of the bus. Jisung couldn't help it though, he was buzzing with excitement and to be honest, all of you were. The college you were attending was taking a bunch of people from different departments out to see a new exhibit in the museum. All of it was being kept a secret until you headed inside. No one besides the research team that had put the exhibit together knew about what was inside. It wasn't even open to the public eye yet.

"Yes sir," Jisung called out shyly as he sank down into his seat, getting teased by the boys on the back row playfully while you smiled. Jisung was always the hyperactive one of the class so it came as no surprise he was hyper now. He had always enjoyed history, the two of you took History classes together you knew how much he loved learning new things.

"You're staring at your crush again," Your best friend, Lia, whispered to you as she poked your sides making you whine out. Lia had been your best friend since you were in middle school together and even now.

"I don't have a crush on Jisung," You grumbled at her, she did this every chance that she got. Just because you spoke a few times or have a couple of private sessions it didn't mean that you had a crush on him. Jisung was nothing more than a friend to you. Besides, you always felt as though your heart belonged to someone else. Even if you didn't know who that was yet.

"This is going to be the worst part of college," Lia mumbled as she snuggled down in her seat. The college bus was waiting outside of the main building until you had the all clear that your group could head inside. College trips were always the most fun part of going to college in your opinion anyway. Especially when the class that you loved so much was going to a huge museum for the day.

"Everyone in pairs, I know we're adults here but I want a buddy system." Your history yelled out as he looked at everyone on the bus. Everyone else was buzzing with excitement except for Lia who had been out the night before. All she wanted to do was go home to your dorm and sleep.

"I'll put you in pairs, stand up when your name is called." You glanced out of the window, not caring who you were paired up with. No one was going to stick to them as soon as you got inside. Lia had already told you that she was going to sneak back out to get some sleep on the bus.

"Y/n and Minho, you're a pair." You got up from your chair ignoring the complaints flying from Minho's mouth. Neither of you seemed to get along well with one another but that was just because he was always an arse toward you.

For a while, it always seemed as though he had a problem with you but you never tried to find out why. If he was going to be an adult about it then maybe you would have asked but he was always childish about everything.

"Look, as soon as we're inside I'm leaving." You mumbled to him looking over at the entrance. Knowing Minho was going to same the exact same thing to you.

Everyone was beginning to line up to get a coloured wristband that would allow you into the rooms where the exhibit was being held.

"Good, the trip is boring enough without you being there," Rolling your eyes at his comment you joined the line of other people. Fishing around in your bag for some earphones. No reason to spoil the day listening to people putting a downer on the art and history you were excited to learn.

"How do you deal with trips like this?" Minho glanced at you. Realising that the two of you weren't going to have a chance to split up. The tutor was making it obvious he was going to go around and check on everyone. Make sure that they were staying together and that they were obeying his strict rules. Minho had hoped he could go and join his boys but now he was stuck with you. Raising your eyebrow you looked to him as you realised just how boring he found everything.

"I have music." You mumbled as you pointed at the Bluetooth earpiece in your ear. The tutor pushed the doors open to the room where the main exhibit was waiting for you.

"What do you listen to?" You ignored his question, not wanting to tell him the name of the playlist you were listening to. It wasn't as though you were ashamed of listening to it, you had been the one to create it in the first place.

"What? Is it something embarrassing?" Minho teased a little, laughing as he watched you shaking your head. It wasn't embarrassing to you but you knew that Minho would mock you whenever he had the chance to do so. Not in a mean way but just a playful thing he did with everyone, you just weren't in the mood.

"Come on," He begged as he jumped up and down in one spot. Rolling your eyes at him you took out your other earpiece from the case, checking it was clean before placing it into his ear. The music beginning to fill his head, his eyebrows knitted together as he tried to place the song.

"I hear a symphony?" He questioned as he listened to the song that was blasting in his ear. Nodding slowly you began walking away from Minho.

The rush of students had left behind so now you had a chance to check a painting out alone without being told to hurry up to read the plaque. Minho rushed to stand beside you, enjoying the music and feeling of being next to you.

The truth was Minho didn't hate you, he only teased you because he thought it was a better way of communicating with you. He'd seen you do it with Jisung before and figured it was the way you interacted with people.

"What playlist is this?" He questioned when the song switched to, Tightrope fromThe greatest showman. It was a good playlist, it made him feel warm inside as he looked around at everything inside of the room you were in.

"Reuniting with your soulmate." You mumbled as you looked up at the painting in front of you. Frowning as you stared at the female depicted beside a king of some kind.

Tilting your head to the side you stared at the woman. It could have all been in your head but she kind of looked like you. Her hair was styled differently and she was wearing a traditional Hanbok with royal headwear. And yet she looked exactly like you. Identical.

The man beside her was wearing a matching hanbok to her and wearing the traditional ikseongwan that only Emperor's wore. Your eyes looked from Minho and to the painting as you realised how much it looked like him too.

Your eyes danced over the small plaque in front of you. There had to be some kind of clue as to who they were. Maybe they were distant, distant...Really distant relatives of yours. It wasn't uncommon for the future generation of kids to look like their relatives.

Emperor and Empress of Joseon found painting. Said the two ruled side by side for many years.

"What's caught your attention?" Minho asked when he noticed how long you had been staring at the painting. He had been lost in the soundtrack of your playlist and hadn't been paying attention to what you were doing. It wasn't until he could feel people staring at him he decided to come back to the real world.

"You don't see it?" You questioned as you pointed at the painting behind you, how could he not? It was like looking into a mirror and seeing yourself in different clothes.

"See what?" You stared at him shocked as you went back to looking at the painting. It could have been your mind playing tricks on you but they were the spitting image of you and Minho together.

A tightness grew in your chest as you walked away from the painting. Going over to a small glass cabinet. It had to be some kind of trick your mind was playing on you. You must have been tired from all of your studying the night before.

Found in their tomb together. It is said Empress Y/n had died before her husband but he had stayed inside of the tomb with her. Too heartbroken to leave her side ever again.

Inside of the cabinet was the skeletal remains of two lovers. Laid on their sides, one hand on the other's cheek. Your whole chest began to hurt as you stared at the bodies, wondering how long the king had been waiting for himself to die. Even your name was the same as the girls but there was no mention of the emperor's name anywhere in sight.

"Said to have died due to heartbreak a week after his wife was entombed." Minho readout as he looked at the case, his chest beginning to ache as he stared at the couple. Tears welling up in his eyes as he imagined how heartbreaking it must have been for him to watch the person he loved die.

"You're crying..." You whispered a little in shock as you turned to look up at him. Minho hadn't even noticed tears running down his face until you stated the obvious, he reached up to wipe his face. As soon as you stared at him your mind picturing him in the traditional emperor wear while he stared back at you and saw the same for you.

Jumping apart when you heard gasping you began walking over to where everyone was gathering. It had to just be something going on in your heads.

"Mummified corpses found in one coffin together," Someone readout as you looked to the painting beside it. It was what an artist's reconstruction of what he thought the pair would have looked like. Once again your heart lept and cracked as you only saw you and Minho sitting together. This time he saw it.

His eyes slowly looked back at the first painting and then back to you. All of this had to be some kind of joke coming from everyone in the class. There was no way all of this was really happening.

"I see we all have realized what the exhibit is about," You stared up at your tutor who began showing everyone around. Stopping in the centre of the room and smiling at everyone,

"The long lost lovers..." He smiled brightly as everyone nodded and looked around, each of the paintings looked as though they were the exact same couple. Only a few people looked to you and Minho as they realised how similar you looked to the depictions.

Minho and you slid the earphones out of your ear and began to listen to every word that was being said. Hooked onto every syllable as you tried to make sense of everything happening around you.

"It is said it's two lovers thrown together throughout every moment in history. Vowing to love each other from one lifetime to the next." You stared around the room noticing everything. Each and every display was the same couple over and over again. Heartbreaking stories and some good but they were always together.

"Two lovers together throughout every life." He chuckled as he began explaining more in-depth but you walked over to every part of the room. Looking into each and every cabinet, every plaque until you saw it. Looking at Minho you knew he had seen it too, his eyes were glazed over as he looked at you.

"Found scribbled on cave walls until the most recent part of history...The last sighting of the couple the museum can find..." You glanced to your professor who unveiled a curtain and a huge painting dropped down. A young couple from the '70s were sitting on a motorbike together. The one that looked like you was wearing a white dress and the one that looked like Minho was in a leaver jacket and black jeans.

"This is said to be their wedding day, the couple disappeared not long after getting married." You stared at the image and then to the bike that was in the cabinet beside it.

"Next up!" As your professor left you and Minho were drawn over to the wrecked bike that was in the glass casing.

"You coming?!" Lia yelled from the doorway but you waved her off, too interested in the bike as you looked at it. The front was broken off, a wheel on the floor of the cabinet.

"The only thing left from the couple's journey to Busan...It is believed that they crashed on one of the winding roads and crashed. Vanishing into the woods to find some shelter for the night. There has never been a sighting of the unknown couple beside this photo." Minho read to you as he looked at you, tears rolling down your face as you imagined what the couple had been through throughout all of their lives together.

"Some claim that the couple are time travellers who have been caught in moments of history from Pompeii to even sweet moments. Depicted in paintings older than time itself, sketched into walls found deep below ground. Who are they? Will we ever know?" You finished off as you looked at the bike, sitting down on the ground and reaching out to put your hand on the glass cabinet. Once your hand came into contact images began to flashover in your mind, small clips of the lives the couple shared together running in front of you like a movie screen.

Minho watched you as your eyes seemed to glaze over, staring into the cabinet not speaking a word and not blinking. He felt himself grow worried and reached out to touch you only to see the same thing. Images and small videos of the couple together. Running hand in hand together throughout everything in life.

Laying down together in Pompeii, posing for paintings, and dates in Paris. The two of them are always together throughout every single moment in history.

"Minho?" As you stared at him, you no longer saw the annoying boy in your college that teased you. You saw him. The love of your life. The one you felt as though your heart belonged to. Forever and always.

"Y/n." He breathed as he pulled you into his arms, holding you close to him as he placed his hand on your face staring back at you. You weren't the girl he annoyed because he felt like it. You were the love of his life. The one he had spent this lifetime and every one before that.

The two of you looked back at the bike remembering the day as if it had happened just yesterday. Every moment in the room that was documented felt as though it had happened a week before, it was still so vivid in your head. Laughing softly you looked back at Minho and rested your forehead on his.

"I finally feel like I'm home with you," You whispered as you leaned down to kiss him. Not caring that you were sitting on the floor in the middle of an exhibit. The two of you were finally reunited after losing one another in the woods.

"You said you would be right back," You whimpered as you pushed his chest. The memory of the last time you saw him creeping into your head.

Abandoned in the middle of the woods while he went to get water and something to eat. Never to be seen again.

"I know, I know." He whispered as he cradled you in his arms, kissing your forehead softly as he rocked you back and forth carefully.

"I'm here, I won't go anywhere." He promised over and over again as he left small kisses on your skin but you shook your head. Getting up from his lap carefully and pulling his hand into yours,

"Let's go somewhere, somewhere fun." You giggled as you made your way out of the museum, ditching your wristbands into the bin and walking out of the entrance.

"Let's run away," He laughed as he began running with you through the car park, towards a bus stop to head home to your dorms to get everything you were going to need.

Just the two of you against the world in this lifetime. And the next.

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Cabin In The Woods [M] ~ BC [Request]

WORD COUNT: 4K

GENRE: SMUT, non idol au

PAIRING: Chan x Fem!Reader

A/N: I had to name the camp this there was no other wayyyyyy Hope you like it!

Camp crystal lake home to some of the most adventurous kids every summer the camp would be home to 200 kids with 16 camp counsellors all in charge of them and you were there every year, along with one of your best friends Bang Chan who was a counsellor as well as a lifeguard that worked on the lakes. The entire camp was huge despite there only being nine cabins that the kids could stay in. Eight of them would house 25 kids within their age ranges since kids from the ages of 13 to 17 came to the camp you had to keep them all in different groups so that group activities were fair to everyone. While the younger kids stuck to swimming, football and other outdoor activities the older kids got to learn and do more. Archery, boating, horse riding, and many more things were all part of your daily activities around the forest. There were two major lakes in the camp, Wilderice lake and Crystal lake the one that the camp was named after and each was just off from the cabins that went on a long stretch of road. Everything was pretty close together the only cabin that was far away from the rest of the camp was Seneca, which was known as the punishment cabin. Mostly because kids who had done terrible things were sent up there, only allowed out to go to the toilet, or meal times other than that they had to sit there bored while everyone else got to do the fun activities. Not completely unsupervised of course, that would be dangerous. A camp counsellor would always go to check on them to make sure they weren't doing anything they would regret or that they weren't in any danger.

"Y/n!" You turned around hearing your name being screamed from the entrance and smiled as you saw one of your favourite kids rushing over to you. A bag around her shoulder as she sprinted into your arms, you span her around a little.

"Hey Alice," You laughed as the small 15-year-old girl began telling you how much fun she was going to have over the summer with everyone.

"I invited my best friend along, Brenda!" A brunette turned around when she heard her name being yelled and jolted over to you and Alice.

"We wanted to see if you and Chan were dating yet," You laughed loudly upon hearing Alice, Chan and you were known among everyone as the flirting pair but it was nothing more than playful banter.

"You're too young to think of boys that way," You began messing up Alice's hair when she moved away from you, whining and straightening out her hair.

"I'm not, I'm 15 and I know you and Chan lovvveeeee each other," You glared at her playfully about to tell her she was wrong when Chan came to stand beside you.

"Ah the trouble maker," He whined out, pretending to be upset that Alice was standing there. She was by far your favourite kid there, always willing to do whatever it took to have fun and even helping out around the camp when she needed to.

"We were just saying how-" Alice stopped speaking when her mother came over, kissing her on the cheek as she began to cry about leaving her at the campground as she did every year. Not that you blamed them, it must have been a nightmare leaving your kids somewhere for two weeks and having no means of communication.

"I'm new, you must be Chan. I've heard a lot," Brenda said as she began shaking Chan's hand with a giant smile on her face, blushing as she turned to look at you.

"Good choice," You pushed her and Alice towards the bus that would take them down into the camp and you ignored as Chan asked what that was about.

"Go, you have your first round of kids at the lake in an hour." You whined as he walked up behind you, tickling your sides as he demanded to know.

"Tell meeee," He whispered in your ear, it felt as though a bolt of lightening ran through your entire body and you whined at him once again. Slapping his hands away from you and shaking your head,

"Go to work, I'll tell you later." Later meant you had enough time to come up with some sort of lie instead of telling him that Alice and Brenda thought you had a crush on him. Which you did but he didn't need to know that. Things between you were good and you didn't want to ruin that by admitting that you had a crush on him, playful flirting was easier than losing him.

"Who have you got this year?" Chan asked as he sat down beside you in the archery field. It was pitch black sine it was around midnight, the two of you had been so busy with the first day of camp you'd barely seen one another besides a brief encounter at the lake.

"Ages 13 to 14, what about you?" You questioned as you looked up from the folder you were studying from, every year you liked to try and get to know each of the kids you would be looking after for those two weeks. Getting to know their names, likes and dislikes as well as what they were allergic to and everything else you would need to know.

"16 to 17," He said with a giant smirk plastered across his face, the camp counsellors that were blessed with the older kids barely had to do a thing around the camp. Take them on the odd walk around the forest or make sure they weren't trying to kill ne another with equipment but that was it. They were practically adults and could look after themselves, of course the counsellors would be around if they needed them.

"You're going to get stuck with the younger ones one summer, even if I have you force you to myself," You joked as you jabbed him with the end of your pen, leaving a small black mark on his white crystal lake shirt.

"Already in uniform?" You frowned looking down at him as you realised he was wearing the red shorts and white shirt combo that was giving to you every year.

"I thought I would be the first one...That and I accidentally spilt a drink down my only good pair of jeans." He mumbled as he looked at you, you began laughing softly before laying your head on his shoulder tiredly.

"It's going to be a great summer," He whispered to you as he nudged your softly,

"Fire night, bring your scary stories and marshmallows!" Someone screamed making you move apart from Chan and nod your head.

"I've got the perfect scary story," You smirked. Fire night was the night camp counsellors got together to try and tell the best story as well as sharing food something you did every year when the kids all went to bed on the first night. It was somewhat of a tradition amoungst everyone for old and new counsellors to get to know one another.

"You probably stole mine from last year," Chan rolled his eyes at you jokingly and you rolled yours back,

"Oh yes because yours about the child who had diabetes was so scary Christopher, I'm still shaking." You pushed his shoulder and got up from the seat you were sitting on, watching as people began filing over in the direction of the fire grounds. It was a huge campfire with logs around it so that everyone could be warm.

It turned out that your story had nothing on what Chan was telling that year, your story was about a girl who got lost in the woods but Chan's was far more creative.

"Jason was never seen again after he entered the lake and every year when the counsellors came to the camp to set up they were all murdered!" He clapped his hands together making you jump as he continued to tell the story of a masked serial killer killing off counsellors one by one using different ways that were all nearly impossible yet creative.

"Then just when the counsellor thought she was safe in the water Jason swam up and dragged her down to the bottom of the lake!" Chan finally finished and you did your best not to act as scared as you were about it. It wasn't as though the story was completely impossible, the thought of someone randomly walking onto the camp was easy and they could just as easily kill everyone if they wanted to.

"You okay?" Chan questioned when he sat back down beside you on the log, giving you a hot chocolate as you stared into the flames.

"Y-Yeah, peachy," Your voice cracked and Chan knew that you weren't okay, he wrapped his arm around your shoulder.

"I'll keep you safe," He whispered as you snuggled closer to him just enjoying the feeling of being that close to him.

"I'm heading up to my cabin, walk me?" You questioned as you noticed how late it was getting, you weren't scared of the woods but walking around in the dark wasn't something you opted to do alone most nights especially after the story that had just been shared by Chan.

"Sure," He chuckled softly as he began walking down the field with you heading in the direction of your cabins, all 25 kids seemed to be sleeping so your night was going to be easy.

"Are you scared?" Chan nudged as you clutched onto his hand tightly as you stood outside the cabin debating going in or staying with him a little while longer. The sparks you were getting from his hand begged you to stay and feel them longer but you knew you had a long day tomorrow and couldn't.

"N-No," You lied obviously as he smirked at you, hugging you tightly.

"I'll be right next door, if Jason comes for you I'll save you," You pushed him away before going over to the door and opening it up.

"Night," You whispered to him before heading into the room, Chan stayed outside for a moment just waiting for you to come back out but you never did. He hoped you would come back out and beg to stay with him for the night because you were so scared but you never did.

"Night," He whispered to himself before walking in the direction of his cabin for the night which was right next door to yours.

The next day was ruined by the thunderstorm that seemingly appeared out of no where. No outdoor actitivties could be done since it was unsafe for everyone to be in the water and no one wanted to get sick out in the cold.

"Does anyone know where all the board games are?" You questioned as you sat in the dinning hall, 200 kids all staring up at you with unimpressed looks on their faces. You didn't blame them, this was supposed to be one of the best summers of their lives and yet here they were spending it trapped inside where it was raining so hard you thought it was night time.

"Punishment Cabin, we kept them up there last year for Tommy and Ned since they were in there so much." One of the counsellors mentioned as she looked at you, none of you could figure out how to get the kids to calm down so if this was the only way then so be it. Board games and indoor games it would be.

"Christopher. We're going for a walk," You ordered as you grabbed him by the back of his jacket, pulling him towards the door as you stared out at the rain. It was coming down so hard that it looked as though it was a tap gushing out water,

"Why? Why can't you go alone? I'm so dry in here," He whined looking at you but all you did was give him your large puppy dog eyes and he melted, giving into you right away and grabbing his umbrella.

"Let's go." He grumbled as he began heading out into the rain, the two of you sprinting off in the direction of the cabin which was secluded from everything else around the camp.

"Punishment Cabin," You mumbled as you looked up at the cabin, the roof was leaking a little and the door was wide open thanks to the wind.

"Let's get the games and leave," You told him as you headed inside finding everything practically ruined that had been on the floor. It was all soaked in water and the roof was leaking inside and on the beds dripping onto the mattresses.

"Oh shit," He whispered as he looked around noticing everything, a clap of thunder sounded and you jumped back knocking into him as the door slammed shut behind you both jamming in place.

"What the fuck?" You asked as you twisted the handle trying to open it but it was locked in place, not even budging a little no matter how hard you tried to pull on it.

"Here, let the man do it." You scoffed stepping away from the door and watching in amusement as Chan continued trying to do the same thing you had been but with little success,

"Let the man do it," You mocked playfully before sitting down on one of the dry chest of drawers.

"You're just going to sit there?" You shrugged your shoulders since there wasn't much else you could do, the windows were bolted shut from the outside and it wasn't as if you could just smash them open.

"Look, they know we're up here. They'll come looking when we don't come straight down." You reassured him as you shivered a little, it wasn't exactly the warmest in the punishment cabin but you would only be there for an hour at the most.

An hour turned into three and you were sitting in front of the fireplace together trying to stay warm. No one had bothered to come to look for you but not because they didn't want to but that they had planned for this. As soon as the counsellors saw that it was going to rain all day they set their plan into action deciding to take matters into their own hands. They were going to arrange for you both to go up to the cabin and have someone follow behind you, locking you inside and only letting you out when they knew that you had finally confessed your feelings for one another. It was juvenile but they didn't care, every year it was the same. Endless flirting together, the costant hints that you btoh had a crush on one another and they were finally going to make sure you ended up together in ways that were more than just friends.

"I'm cold," You shivered as Chan started up the fire place that was in the cabin, he'd found old scraps of paper and some matches in the drawers you'd been sitting on and started it up. The thought of you getting sick made him feel bad as he looked over at you,

"Here," He whispered as he began laying down dry blankets and pillows in front of the fire.

"We'll warm up together," He promised as you sat down on the floor beside him, his arm wrapped around your waist as he pulled you closer to him. Maybe it was the cold or the fact that you were snuggled together in such a romantic setting but you couldn't help but stare up at him in awe.

"Thanks," You stuttered out as he kept you close to him, your body felt as though it was going to surrender to him. Sitting so close, hearing his heartbeating and the way his fingers traced small patterns on your skin was doing all sorts of things to you. A wetness dripped betwee your tighs as you squeezed them together trying to ignore the sensation and focus on getting warm but it was hard with him right there.

"You know what might warm us up faster," You finally broke the silence as you glanced up at him, the two of you had been sitting in front of the fireplace for ten minutes.

"What?" His voice was smooth as he looked down at you, eyes seeming to sparkle in the light of the fire, one thing came over you and you kissed him. Smashing your lips against him and rolling him back against the floor. At first he didn't do anything, he held onto you until he realised what was happening and gave into the feeling of having your lips on his own.

"F-Fuck," He stuttered out as you pulled away to look at him, his lips were pink from the kissing and you could feel your body heating up from the embarrassment of randomly kissing your best friend.

"I-I'm sorry...I don't know...I just wanted...I've wanted to do that for so long," As soon as the words left your mouth Chan kissed you once again pulling you to straddle his lap as he kissed you softly.

Your hips began to move out of habit and you felt him harder beneath you which meant he wanted you just as much as you wanted him.

"N-No one is around," You whispered breathlessly as you began to kiss down his jawline and down his neck. Whimpering at the thought of finally lettin him take you the way you had always dreamed,

"We would warm up faster," He smirked as he ran his hands down your hips pushing at the red short shorts you were wearing. Your whole body tensed as you realised it was finally, really going to happen.

"Do you want to?" You nodded at his question and he kissed you again, making out with yo as you both slowly removed one another's clothes piece by piece.

Laying down completely naked in front of him should have made you nervous but with Chan you weren't at all, he looked at you as if he admired every inch of your skin. Taking a good look as he licked his lips, kissing your lips softly,

"You're so beautiful," He whispered as he ran his fingers down your stomach until he was at your clit, slowly rubbing your wet bud in circles as you let out a whimper.

"So wet, how long have you wanted me?" He smirked as he pushed a finger through your folds, your toes dg into the floor as you mewled out,

"Tell me," He whispered again as he pushed two of his long fingers into you, curling them up to hit your g-spot again and again making your head spin.

"A while!" You stuttered out as you began squirming underneath him as you moaned out his name.

"Me too,2 He whispered as he began kissing you deeply, thrusting his fingers deep into your soaking core. Wet noises filled the cabin as Cha continued to take you with his fingers.

"C-Chan," You breathed out as you gripped onto the blankets that were surrounding you, you felt intensity building up inside of you.

"I-I'm gonna-" You couldn't cum before he took his fingers out of your abruptyly and smirked as he began kissing you possessively, your legs wrapped around his waist pulling him close to you.

"So needy," He chuckled as you let out a hiss when his cock ran through your folds,

"Shut up and fuck me, we've waited too long." You begged as your breath as heavy, he smirked shaking his head and kissing down your body.

"I want to taste first," He whispered as he kissed towards your core, he lingered above your cunt and looked up at you to check that it was okay. Once you gave him a nod he dove his tongue between your lips and began flicking your cunt with his tongue.

"Oh shit!" You screamed out as your hands worked their wayy into his hair, pulling him closer as he continued to eat you out, biting down softly on the part of your outer labia making your eyes roll back.

"J-Just like that," You cried out as you felt your orgasm building again, he hummed against your cunt and you shuddered over and over again as he continued to eat you out like you were his last meal.

"C-Cumming," Your voice cracked as the pleasure exploded in you without warning, your head threw back against the pillows and you filled the cabin with your desperate moans of his name.

He kissed you sweetly as he lined his cock up with your opening, teasing you with the tip as he smirked against your lips.

"No teasing," You whined out, too desperate for any games that he was planning in his head.

"As you wish," He pushed his hips forward slowly, sinking into you. You moaned out squeezing your eyes tightly at the stretching, he stayed still for a moment wanting you to feel comfortable before he even tried to move inside of you,

“Y-You can move," You whimpered as you opened your eyes, his cock felt incredible inside of you, you felt full as you gripped around him as if he had always belonged there.

"Shit you're so tight," He whined out as he grunted, slowly pulling out of you only to thrust back in as he let out a small moan.

"Mmm Chan, please," You begged, digging your heels into his ass wanting him to move faster than he was and he smirked,

"Chan please," He mocked playfully before he began to move his ips faster, fucking into you as you let out moans of pleasure he was sure people would have heard even from the dinning hall.

"Just like that!" You screamed out as he began thrusting harder into you making you squeal out as he rammed in and out of you. Cock hitting so deep you thought if he came it would be deep in your gut.

He continued to fuck into you hard, changing between slow and passionate thrusts to hard and fast ones as he stared down into your eyes.

"Holy shit," You cried out as you felt yourself tighrening around him, the build up becoming too much as you began to cry out his name, pleasure reeling inside of you.

"You close?" He questioned as he felt you tightening more and more with each thrust of his cock.

"Cum for me," He whispered as he bent down into your ear, biting down as you wrapped your legs around his waist drawing him closer if that were even possible until you finally came undone around him. Grunting out he pulled out of you, cumming onto your stomach as you giggled up at him.

"Shit," He panted watching in awe as you ran your fingers through the liquid and licked your fingers clean.

"Y-You're going to be the death of me," He panted ashe laid down beside you and took a deep breath.

"We should move babe," He whispered an hour or two later after you had been laying there, the sun was out and someone was bound to come looking for you now that you had been gone for so long.

"Here-" He handed you the shirt he had been wearing and then your shorts before he slipped on his coat since he had used your top to clean up your stomach.

"Babe?" You looked at him with a smirk on your lips,

"You don't think I'm going to just have sex with you and leave it be, do you? I'm in love with you." He whispered as he kissed your lips again, the door opening just as you kissed each other.

"They finally kissed," Someone announced out of the door, if only they knew the two of you had done a lot more than kissing in that cabin that day.

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Fighting Talk ~ HHJ [Request]

WORD COUNT: 2.8K

PAIRING: Bad!Boy!Hyunjin x Fem!Reader

GENRE: Angst, fluff, established relationship, bad boy hyunjin getting into fights, worrying Y/n

WARNINGS: Mentions of violence (not towards reader) mentions of drinking and blood

Waiting up for Hyunjin wasn't the worst thing in the entire world. Waiting for him to come home covered in bruises, cuts and small other wounds was the worst thing. Tapping your hand along the warm mug you were holding you waited anxiously for him to walk through the door. There was nothing worse than staying up until Lord knows what time expecting to see your boyfriend coming through the door beaten up.

Just last week you had to rush him to the Emergency hospital to get one of the cuts on his foreheads glued shut. There was always an excuse as to why he had gotten in fights, always. There was never a night when he didn't come home scraped up and you gad grown to accept that this was your life now. Learning to deal with someone who was completely out of control when it came to getting into trouble.

Even throughout your time together in college if he wasn't physically fighting with other students he would be getting into verbal disputes with tutors.

The door woke you up, you must have been nodding off on the sofa so you rushed toward it. Watching as he stumbled through the door bleeding from his lip and a cut just below his eye.

"Who was it this time?" You mumbled stripping him out of his jacket and shoes, forcing him into the living room so that you could get a proper look at him. Hyunjin scoffed as you sat him down on the sofa and began to look over his cuts,

"It's nothing," He whispered taking your wrists into his hands to stop you from making such a fuss over something that was seemingly nothing to him. But this wasn't "nothing." he was getting hurt and it was beginning to hurt you seeing him like this.

"Hyunjin, please." You begged as you sat on his lap, looking him in the eyes with big pleading eyes. Begging him with one look to stop everything that he was doing, nothing could be worth getting into scraps every night.

It was adventurous when you were in college, dating the bad boy that would always get into trouble. Willing to do anything for you, help you skip class but this was getting beyond a joke. The two of you were adults and yet Hyunjin seemed to still act as though he was an adolescent teenager who could do whatever he wanted whenever he wanted.

"What do you want me to say?" He questioned, snapping a little as he stared back at you. You could understand why he was angry with you, always going on at him that he needed to stop this stupid game he was playing.

"That you'll stop getting into fights, that you'll stop being such an idiot." You grumbled getting up from his lap to go and get something to clean him up with. There was one thing you could do to distract yourself from getting too upset with him as he sat there cockily. As if nothing in the world could bother him.

"Why does it bother you so much?" Your shoulders tensed as you pulled the first aid box down from one of the kitchen cupboards and stared at it. Why did he not understand that it wasn't just himself that he was hurting but you too in the process?

"Because you're my boyfriend and seeing you come home like this every night scares me," You finally admitted, turning around to face him with tears in your eyes as he looked at you. Guilt began to wash over him as he realised how upset you must be seeing him like this.

"Baby-"

"Don't. You clearly don't care," You mumbled as you began to turn back to the first aid kit, taking out some wipes and getting ready to clean him up.

"What do you mean I don't care? Do you really think that?" He questioned as you turned to look at him, your hands carefully holding his face as you began to wipe the wounds he'd gotten recently. You said nothing. It was clear how you felt about him getting into messes like this and you weren't going to say you thought otherwise.

"I just want this to stop, I don't want to see you getting hurt anymore...What do you fight about anyway?" You mumbled as you finished cleaning his cheek up, turning to clean your hands as he wrapped his arms around you from behind. There were times when Hyunjin was the sweetest boy in the world but nothing made up for nights like these.

"I'll stop, I promise." He breathed in your ear as he could see just how much it was truly beginning to bother you. Wanting nothing more than to make sure he never saw you like this again.

"You said that before,"

"I mean it," He whispers as he turned you to face him, ignoring the fact that your hands were wet and taking them into his own.

"I promise I won't come home like this again...I won't fight anymore," You looked at him, part of you badly wanted to believe everything he was saying but another part of you knew it was too good to be true.

"Okay," You whispered shakily, looking up at him and kissing his lips softly. Hoping that the promise was going to stay true, that Hyunjin would stick to his word and not come home like this ever again.

Weeks had passed and not one incident had occurred that ended up with Hyunjin coming home the way he used to. It was refreshing to not have to lay awake every night worrying about what condition he was going to come home like in. You knew he would come home from work and be safe and sound. Most nights even falling asleep with you curled up beside him.

"You sure I can't help you?" You questioned watching Hyunjin carrying a large box of booze around the bar he worked in.

"Babe, I'm fine. Sit here and I'll be back," You nodded at him and smiled as he kissed your cheek on his way to the basement stairs. Tonight was supposed to be a nice night for you but it was spent ignoring men who were catcalling you or dodging people trying to throw up or stand all over you.

Sitting in a bar called The Oily Johnnies you should have known some people weren't going to understand personal space. But nothing was as bad as it was tonight. Friday was always the worst night for Hyunjin, it was packed full of people coming off work and going out for the weekend which meant he was rammed with people. Always serving, never getting five minutes to have a break. Tonight you'd made the trip to spend the night with him, wanting to spend some time together for a while before you had a week full of conferences and budget meetings.

"You here by yourself?" A rough voice asked as you turned to your left to see a balding man standing beside you. Wearing a white sleeveless shirt covered in pit stains and unknown spilt beverages down his front. Before you could even open your mouth to answer Hyunjin's voice could be heard,

"No, she's with me Pete now keep walking." He mumbled as he got behind the bar, filling another cup of water up for you and smiling weakly. This wouldn't have been his first choice of place to bring you, especially on a night out like this.

"You can go home, I can call a cab." He said panicked but you took his hand and smiled up at him. Everything was fine the way that it was, you didn't need to go anywhere.

"I'm fine...You're here, so I'm fine." You reminded him as you watched him nodded, sighing to himself as he went to serve some of the people on the bar.

"Hyunjinnie," A female voice whined out as he stood in front of one of the regular customers that would come in. Currently cut off from drinking since she'd forgetting to pay her bill around twelve times that month but she still reeked of booze.

"You're cut off Kaz," Hyunjin mumbled passing a tray of drinks to someone beside her as she mumbled something about it not being fair. You'd heard all of the stories about this place and now that you were sitting there you could see why Hyunjin must have gotten into fights.

The place was packed full of people who were already drunk or just starting to get drunk. Angry people that were starting to fight with one another it was clear Hyunjin fought when he had to.

"When are you going to learn she never pays." A barmaid laughed as he walked past Hyunjin, smiling in your direction as he headed out for a break in the backroom. You remembered his name was Felix but that was all you knew about him, the rest of the boys that ran the place were all sweet compared to their customers.

"Can you take Y/n to get some air?" Hyunjin asked a couple of hours later, it was getting later into the night and it was pitch black outside of the bar. It wasn't that Hyunjin didn't trust you but he didn't trust anyone out on the streets at 1 am.

"Sure, A thick Australian accent said, you turned to see Felix again and you smiled as he took your arm in his. Linking it with you as he took you out to get some well-needed air. The whole bar was stuffy and felt as though you were drunk on the fumes of alcohol alone.

Taking in a deep breath Felix chuckled watching you,

"Stuffy in there?" He questioned once he saw how often you took in deep breathes. Nodding at him you sighed leaning back against the brick wall and staring through the window.

"Is it always that busy?" You questioned curiously, sitting down on one of the yellow chairs that were available for people and Felix did the same.

"Not really, I think we have a special promotion going on. That's probably why that and it's a Friday night." He mumbled leaning his head back as he looked up at the stars. It was a pitch-black night and not a cloud to be seen so all of the stars looked like fairy lights.

"Hyunjin finishes in an hour, not long-" Felix stopped talking when he heard someone grunt from beside him. Your head flew to the right as you saw someone fall to the floor, clutching his nose and groaning about how much it hurt. The shirt he was wearing...It was Pete from earlier in the night. Now covered in a mixture of beer and blood from his nose.

"Keep your hands to yourself," A female voice cried out spitting on the floor next to Pete before storming back into the bar.

"Why I ought-" Felix stood in front of Pete at the door, putting his hand on his chest and just staring at the larger man with a look. It must have been a serious look as Pete backed down instantly and stood beside the chair that you were sitting on.

"I'll go and get you some ice," Felix grumbled as he headed into the bar again, leaving you alone as you stared down in front of you. Confused about where to look and not look, who to talk to or if you should have just followed after Lix.

"Hey!" You ignored Pete as he yelled to you,

"Hey! Don't fucking ignore me," He slurred making you glance over at him and smiling weakly. It was too late and you were too tired to speak to anyone so intoxicated that they could barely hold their own head up.

"You're Hyunjins girl right...Y/n?" You nodded at his question and he scoffed looking you up and down and shaking his head.

"You're too good for him, you need someone like me...Someone who can protect you," His chair inched closer and you were beginning to wish you had rushed after Felix and stayed inside the bar. Anything was better than staying out here with stinky Pete.

"I'd treat you good, take you home every night and fuck-" Pete was once again on the floor, this time Hyunjin was towering over him and clutching him by the white shirt.

"Don't fucking finish that sentence or you will go home eating your own fucking teeth." He seethed staring down at the man as you stared at him in horror. You had never once seen Hyunjin this angry before, red in the face with his knuckles covered in blood.

"Do you understand?!" He screamed as Pete nodded frantically only to be dropped to the floor as soon as Hyunjin let go of his shirt.

When Hyunjin turned to face you, you stood up. The chair scraping along the floor as you backed away from him.

"Y/n."

"You promised you would stop," Your voice chocked as you saw the blood on his hands and the look on his face. The anger completely wiped as soon as he saw how terrified you seemed to be in front of him. His heart hammered against his chest seeing you look at him like that,

"What was I supposed to do? Let him talk to you like that?" You stared at Pete who was nursing his busted nose and lip and you swallowed the lump in your throat,

"You promised." You repeated as you shook your head over and over again. Not wanting to think about the way Hyunjin looked as he punched the man in the mouth.

"He was saying disgusting things to you, I wasn't going to let him, baby...Please," You looked at Hyunjin and then at Felix who was standing in the doorway. Everyone inside of the bar seemed quiet as they stared out of the windows at the two of you.

"Take me home." You begged him as you stared up at his eyes, not daring to look anywhere else. Wanting nothing more than to go home, get into bed and pretend that the night had never happened.

"Lix, cover for me," Hyunjin said, ripping off the apron and taking you by the hand. There was nothing going to stop him from taking you home if that was what you wanted right now.

"Baby...Please, I never hit anyone since I promised." He told you as you both sat on the sofa in the living room. From the moment you'd gotten home almost four hours ago, it had been Hyunjin pleading his case with you.

"It'll be different this time...I just...I didn't want you to hear what he was going to say," He began to ramble on about Pete again but you shook your head. You didn't care about Pete anymore, you could see why he would do that but were things really going to change?

"Will it?" You questioned staring down at the hot liquid in the cup in your hands, turning to face Hyunjin as he frowns.

"Will it be different this time?" You questioned, leaning forward to put the cup down onto the coffee table as he nodded over and over again. Taking your hands in his and promising you that it was going to be different.

"Yes,"

"Tell me why I should believe you," You whispered as he looked at you, nodding his head. He knew why you couldn't believe him, he'd given you countless reasons before to never believe him. This time it truly was different, he hadn't been in a fight since the night he promised you it would all stop. He was changing and the only reason he'd done this tonight was because of Pete and his words to you.

"You shouldn't but I will show you that you can believe me...I've been doing well, it was just him." His eyes were beginning to well up with tears at the thought of losing you, that was his worst fear. Losing the woman he had fallen head over heels in love with to something so stupid.

"I've stopped and I promise tonight was because of that one thing, it'll never happen again." Saying nothing you just took your hands out of his and headed toward the kitchen. Hyunjin gazed after you not knowing what to do until you poked your head around the door frame.

"Are you coming? I need to clean your hands up before we go to sleep." You smiled weakly. You knew it was going to take some time before you finally believed that he was going to change completely but you were willing to try for him. Besides Hyunjin was the love of your life, you weren't going to give up so easily on him.

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The Nanny ~ Bang Chan [Request]

WORD COUNT: 7.8K

GENRE: Fluffy,fluff and fluff, Non Idol AU, Single dad Au,

PAIRING: Bang Chan x Nanny!Female!Reader

A/N: I hope that this is okay for you sweetie!!!

"How do you know this guy still wants a nanny?" You questioned your best friend Felix as he pulled up outside a large home, he cut the engine off and shook his head at you. The whole drive over you'd been silent which he knew was a sign of you overthinking, he'd known you long enough to know all of the signs of it. He'd been your roommate for four years he knew you better than you knew yourself at this point.

"Because he's done nothing but complain to us at work about needing a nanny all week, what's the big deal? You're qualified for the job." It was true that you were extremely qualified to nanny for someone but you'd never been a live-in Nanny before which was the part that was scaring you the most. Felix had come to you one night claiming he had the perfect job for you, someone at his job was complaining about not having a Nanny for his 5-year-old daughter and needed one. The thought of living with people you barely knew terrified you but Felix assured you that the man you would be working for was great. He'd known him for the last three years at their job and the man was perfect, not to mention his daughter was one of the cutest little girls Felix had ever met in his life. A little 5-year-old bundle of joy.

"What if he's a creep at home? What if he hits on me? What if he's secretly a serial killer?!" You questioned as you got out of the car and Felix began heading up to the front door of the house he knew too well. Chan and Felix had been close since he started working there which was why Felix knew you and Chan would get along brilliantly together and have a good workflow.

Felix rolled his eyes as he listened to you come up with poor excuses not to get on with the interview and go back home, there was no way he was going to let you get out of this one since he knew how desperate you were for a new nanny gig. Looking after kids were something you'd dreamt of doing your whole life and for the last six years, you'd been looking after a 12-year-old boy until he turned 18 and the family no longer had a need for you. Not to mention Chan had lost his wife three years ago and hadn't dated or seemed interested in anyone since.

"It'll be good for you to get hit on, I don't remember the last time you even went on a date," Felix pulled a playful disgusted face and you rolled your eyes at him ignoring his attempts to make you feel better about all of this but it wasn't working. You were seriously nervous about meeting someone you didn't know anything about except for his name, Chan, that was all Felix told you about him. That and he was one of the producers that helped Felix write and produce songs at their entertainment company so the guy was constantly busy.

"This is serious Lix," You tried to tell him but he was already laughing softly.

"Trust me, Chan is not creepy and you'll love his daughter." Before you could even argue on it even more Felix rang the doorbell so you would shut up and then you were left alone with your thoughts. All of them creeping in about how you didn't know someone you were going to live with, you barely knew what his daughter was like and you knew you would be spending 90% of your time with them from now on if you got the job. Then the good thoughts crawled in, the pay was exceptionally great since you would be living inside their house, it was someone Felix knew which meant it would be easier and more relaxed to get to know the family.

"Hi!" You heard a male voice call out who you assumed was Chan call out through the closed door followed by some loud playful yelling and squealing out.

"Lix!? Open the door, Areum is currently running around covered in paint and I can't get her," Felix chuckled to himself as he pushed the large white front door open revealing the rest of the house to you. The door opened up into a small porch, directly in front of you were some carpeted stairs and to your right was an archway leading to the living room. The place seemed huge from where you were standing, nothing like you would have pictured it either. The floors were all laminated with brown wood, the walls were white, black leather sofas and a faux fur rug were on the floor.

"Hey you, come here!" A breathy chuckle came through the air and you saw a little girl screaming as she dripped paint onto the floor. She was darting towards the archway laughing wildly at her father, she had dark brown hair and the once black outfit she was wearing seemed to be mostly covered in white kiddy paint. The sight alone was enough to make you giggle a little as she rushed past you and Felix and around the sofa to avoid her father.

"Areum! We have guests!" Chan laughed as he almost caught up to her, you watched as a taller blonde male came into sight. He was wearing a black dress shirt with black jeans, probably not the best thing to be wearing whilst chasing a child with paint.

"Can you guys grab her? She's a slippery little girl today," You slid off your shoes and pushed your bag behind you on the floor as you began looking at Felix who went around one side of the sofa. It was a silent plan between the two of you on how to trap Areum and get her to give up the paint.

"I'm going to get your Areum!" Felix called out whilst wiggling his fingers as if he was going to tickle her making her jump up and squeal before running in the opposite direction towards you. You smiled as you saw her running in your direction, a smile filling her cheeks as she looked up at you. For a second you thought she would run over and hide behind your legs since you seemed to be the only other female presence in the room but she didn't.

"Hey!" You called out as she almost reached you but turned around at the last second to avoid you, you managed to grab her carefully and lift her into the air giggling as she laughed at you.

"Spin me!" She cried out as you laughed softly turning her around in small circles on the spot she started laughing again before whining that she was dizzy. You carefully set her down on the ground and took the paint from her hands as she wobbled over to stand by Felix greeting him with a hug.

"Lix can you take Areum for a bath?" Chan laughed as he came over to you to introduce himself properly to you, he held out his hand to shake yours when he noticed the paint on the both of you and stopped himself. He sighed nodding over to the kitchen door as he walked with you,

"Come to the kitchen, we can clean up and I'll do the interview there." He chuckled as he took you into the kitchen. It was larger than your kitchen back in your shared home with Felix, there were white marbled counters lining the room with a kitchen island in the middle of the room.

"I'm Y/n by the way," You told him as you reached the kitchen sink washing your hands under the hot water before dumping the empty tube of white paint into a nearby bin. He thanked you as he dried his own hands on a towel, giving it to you once he was done with it.

"Is Areum always like that?" You laughed out as you dried your hands on a towel listening to Felix who was currently singing loudly to Areum. Chan shook his head at you as he took you over to a small dining room just off from the kitchen. It had a round table inside with paperwork and folders all over it, you assumed it was paperwork for the job interview he was about to do with you.

"Not all of the time, she's just had a little too much sugar this morning and went wild. Saturday mornings are Weetabix days and...She got her hands on the sugar," He groaned out at himself as he thought back on the memory.

"I'd only turned away for two seconds," He laughed as he shook his head pulling out a chair across from him so you could sit down with him. As soon as you were settled he smiled up at you, there was something about him that seemed familiar. His dyed-blonde hair was throwing you off a little but you felt as though you knew him from somewhere,

"I should introduce myself properly right? That's how people do job interviews?" You relaxed as soon as you realised Chan was new at all of this as well and seemed a little more nervous about it than you did.

"I'm Christopher Bang, I go by Chan to everyone though as I just prefer it." He smiled at you flashing a dimple and that was when it hit you where you knew him from. The dimple and his full name hitting you as though someone had just flicked a switch inside of your head.

"C-Christopher Bang from Kinsella High School?" His eyes wandered up to your face as he nodded slowly wondering how you knew which school he had attended and you smiled as you realised it was him.

"Y/n! We went to the same school, I was in a couple of your classes!" You laughed softly as you finally placed where you knew him from. He and the main Cheerleader, Seo Nayeon were high school sweethearts back in school which made your heart sink as you remembered what Felix had told you. Chan had been a struggling single father since his wife died three years ago leaving him alone with Areum. The thought of Nayeon not being around anymore hurt, you'd been quite close in school but when you both went to different universities you drifted apart.

"Its good to see you again! I remember you from my English literature class and I think you were on the team with Nayeon right?" You nodded your head from side to side at him that was only partly true,

"Not officially on the team, I would just do all the girls hair and makeup for them." You laughed remember the good memories from your high school years. Not many people could claim they had a nice time in school but for what it was worth yours was pretty good.

"It's nice to see you again," He meant it this time, now he felt as though he didn't have to have too much of a rough time getting to know you. He didn't want the whole process to be slow and boring so it made it easier to know you had something in common together. You both smiled at one another before he continued on with the interviewing process.

"I mean the last decision is down to Areum but I think you should have the job," Chan laughed as you walked through to the living room together. The interview was just the two of you catching up on what you had been doing since leaving high school, it didn't felt as though two hours had passed at all. Sitting on the sofa was the same girl who less than two hours ago was screaming the entire place down but now she was curled up on Felix's lap with a bowl of popcorn in her hands. She was like a completely different person from before, she was in a complete state of relaxation now.

"I decide on what daddy?" She questioned as she sat up to look over at you both watching you closely as though she was trying to eye you up.

"Would you like Y/n here to be your nanny?" Chan watched as Areum slid herself off the sofa and walked to stand in front of you both, looking you up and down as she did so.

"That depends on the next questions I have for you," You bent down so you could be eye to eye with her and she smiled, happy you were treating her as though her opinion mattered.

"Do you like Disney princesses?" You nodded your head at her as thinking back on all those nights you forced Felix into watching the movies with you, as well as dragging him to the cinema whenever there was a new release.

"I do, I have a Disney DVD collection that I make Felix watch with me." You told her proudly, she took your hand in her smaller one and walked you towards the front door and up the stairs to her bedroom without saying a word to you.

Opening the door she smiled as she proudly gave you the tour of her room. The whole room had pink walls, and there was a white loft bed with a pink curtain along the bottom,

"My secret palace," She whispered to you taking you into the room and pulling the curtain back, you could have died happily once you saw how many stuffed animals she had. All of them Disney related somehow it must have taken years to collect everything that she had under there.

"Whoa." You laughed as you glanced over everything that was there. Areum smiled proudly as she realised you were impressed and pulled you down to sit on a beanbag beside her.

"I also have this." She pointed up to top slabs of her bed, a small projector was hanging on them it looked as though Chan must have installed it for her and she switched it on. It began running a film on the white wall at the bottom of her bed,

"You could bring your DVD's with you when you move in," You smiled as she basically confirmed you having the job and then she went back to quizzing you on everything and anything that she could think of that would make you a good enough nanny for her.

Felix and Chan smirked at one another from outside the bedroom when they heard the two of you talking together.

"I told you she would be good for the job," Felix whispered to Chan who had been unsure about everything when Felix first came to him with your CV. He'd been worried about hiring a nanny for Areum but since Areum was getting older it was getting harder to hire a babysitter all of the time he needed one. After Nayeon died he thought he could do it alone but the older Areum got the more he began to realise it would be hard to raise a daughter when he worked 5 days a week with long shifts.

"She's single you know," Felix nudged Chan in the side playfully and Chan pretended not to hear what the younger male was saying while they walked down the stairs to the living room.

"She's a good roommate, she'll end up cleaning up everything even if she didn't make the mess...Chan, she's the best you won't regret hiring her," He told him as they sat down on the sofas together, Chan looked at Felix as he thought over everything again.

"I just don't want Areum to get the wrong idea-" Felix sighed as he shook his head knowing that Chan meant he didn't want Areum to think he was replacing her mother.

"She won't, Areum is a bright girl Chan. You know that and I know that. It'll be like she has a live-in best friend." Felix tried to reassure him as they spoke to one another but Chan was still a little unsure in his mind as they spoke about it more.

They stopped speaking when you and Areum came down the staircase together, Areum looked at her dad as she walked into the room trying to keep a straight face on as she looked at him.

"She's hired." You giggled as she rushed over to the sofa and jumped onto Felix staring up at her father again,

"On one condition," She stumbled over the word a little but looked at her dad with confidence,

"And what's the condition?" He raised his eyebrows looking between you and then Areum for answers,

"She gets to bring her DVD's and we force both you and Lix into Disney nights." Chan nodded since he'd already seen 90% of the Disney movies that were out there as well as already know the Frozen movies word for word. As well as how to play most of them on the piano since his daughter had insisted on him learning it for her,

"That's fine with me, Lix?" Felix stared at Areum who had her forehead pressed against his as a way of intimidating him into agreeing with her, not that she would need to do that. Felix would give her the world if she wanted it all she would have to do is ask nicely.

"It's practically perfect in every way." He said as he quoted the original Mary Poppins moving causing Areum to yell out in glee and rush over to you giving you a hug.

"You can start moving in today and you'll start Monday, is that okay?" Chan questioned as he looked at you and Areum together, already it was like Areum had a best friend and she was enjoying herself and Chan could tell she liked you.

"Sure, I'll have Lix help me bring my bags over." You smiled at him as you looked at Felix who knew he didn't have a choice in the matter, he was helping whether he liked it or not.

The plan was to just take a couple of bags of clothes every couple of weeks instead of fully moving into the house, you didn't want to be in the way or make it seem like you were taking over but after three months of working with Areum and Chan, you'd moved in. The bedroom you had to yourself was on the top floor of the house on its own and had a small en-suite bathroom. It was nice having your own space to live in and after a while, it didn't even feel as though you were working for him, it just felt like you were living with a friend. Chan insisted on never letting you buy take out food unless you were buying it on your own at the weekends when they weren't eating with you, all of you shared the same food that was in the house it was basically like living with Felix only with a smaller best friend with him.

The first month of living in the house had been awkward, it took you a little time getting into the swing of their routines but once you got into it everything was great. Chan would go out for a jog every morning at 4 am, sometimes earlier if he didn't sleep that night you found out after the first week of being there his sleeping schedule was a little whacked out. You'd gone done one morning at 2 am to see him sitting in the living room watching an action movie so you joined him. Areum was at school three days out of the week so you would have to get her up and ready for 8 am while Chan went to work but over time you got to know them both a lot. Chan had changed a lot since high school and you ended up getting to know him on a deeper level finding out more about him than you did back then.

Tying your hair into a ponytail you headed down to the bottom floor to go out for a morning run, since moving in with them you'd started getting more active on the weekends. Chan didn't need you around since he didn't work them and you needed something to fill your time with while you had nothing to do. Running and swimming had been your main source of something to do other than hanging around Felix every weekend or trying to organise something with your friends who always seemed too busy.

"Morning," Chan chuckled as he walked into the porch to see you staring out of the small glass panelled windows. The rain was hammering down against the glass which was why he'd already made you a hot chocolate when he heard you moving around, he knew you wouldn't want to run out in that and made a drink for you. That and it was going to be his way of bribing you into helping him out today with Areum.

"Looks like it's going to rain all day, you're probably better off not running in that." He handed you a mug of hot chocolate and you smiled thanking him for him as you followed him into the living room he sat down on the sofa,

"Areum still sleeping?" You questioned as you sat down on the sofa beside him being careful not to spill the drink over.

"Yeah, I think she wants to bake today and I know Saturdays are your day off but..." He trailed off as he looked at you giving you the best puppy dog eyes he could manage and you giggled. After spending three months in the same house as Chan it had become very clear his cooking skills were less than great and when it came to baking you didn't want to put it to chance.

"The hot chocolate was a bribe huh?" You laughed at him before nodding as you thought it over,

"I mean if you're a bad baker you better admit it now." He challenged as he stared into your eyes, you scoffed at him as you sat up straight taking a playful offence to his remark.

"You'll be glad to know I'm an okay baker, better chef than I am a baker but I can help her," You laughed softly as he began thanking you repeatedly, he was just happy he didn't have to call someone else to come in for backup.

"I was scared I would have to call Felix or one of the boys over. I swear they're just as bad if not worse than me." He moaned out rolling his head over the back of the sofa thinking back to the times he'd invited Felix to bake a birthday cake for Areum.

"True. I've tasted Felix's attempts at homemade pizza and I barely lived to see today." You whined out playfully putting the mug of hot chocolate down on the sofa, Chan laughed along with you shaking his head as he turned to look at you.

"He told us you make his lunches for work! Is that true?" You nodded as you giggled thinking about it, all those times you used to wake up extra early to make breakfast and lunch for you in cute little lunch boxes.

"When I nannied for a different family I still lived at home so I would make his lunch when I made mine," Chan chuckled as he shook his head remembering the notes that Felix used to show him which you'd left in his lunch boxes.

"Seriously, if you'd tasted Felix's cooking you would be glad he never bought it to work, I swear it could melt eyelids off." You whimpered as you rolled your head back against the sofa and smiled at the ceiling just enjoying the peace and quiet you were having. Chan started telling you about one of the cake fails he and Felix had encountered before and you laughed it off together, shaking your head as he told you they'd ruined the entire thing by mixing Salt with sugar,

"You did not! That's awful!" You groaned thinking about the thought of eating a salt vanilla cake.

"Areum still ate it," He mumbled as he continued to laugh softly at it both of you staring at one another as you laughed together. Suddenly it was like you were the only ones in the room Chan moved a little closer to you on the sofa and you smiled nervously as you felt a shiver run up and down your back. There had been moments between you both throughout the last three months that made you feel like you had feelings for him but it would be wrong. He was your boss…But there was always something there. Just last week you were walking back up to your room after using the main bathroom shower since yours only had a bathtub and you both bumped into one another. Staring into each other’s eyes as you waited for the other to say or do something. Then there were the times you would accidentally cuddle one another while watching a movie or brush up against one another in the kitchen. Small things that made your heart race and your mind fuzz up just thinking back on them. Your eyes locked on Chan’s as you tried to say something, a small comeback for the salt cake but Areum’s footsteps came racing down the stairs and you moved away from him.

"CUPCAKE BAKING DAY!" Being screamed out by Areum who was dressed in an onesie and black apron tied around her waist, it looked a little big for her but she was still wearing it anyway.

"Ready for baking I see?" You giggled as you sat up straight and turned your body to face her eyes lit up as she saw you ready to bake with her,

"You're baking too?!" She seemed to go up in pitch as she got excited about you baking with her and her father,

"Yeah, we'll make some cupcakes after you've had breakfast and I've changed. Sound good?" She nodded at you sprinting over as she hugged your legs tightly,

"Sound fantastic!" You patted the top of her head before leaving and that was when she turned to her dad, smiling as she began listing off everything you were going to need to make today a baking success.

"Are you both ready?!" Areum questioned as she walked in front of you and Chan, slapping a pink spoon against her hand as she marched around in front of you as though she was some kind of sergeant.

"Yes, Chef!" You both called out to her in unison as she smiled pointing at the aprons on the back of the kitchen door for you both to take,

"Daddy can have the pink one. I want to match with Y/n in our black ones." You smirked as you saw the disgusted look flash over Chan's face about wearing a bright pink apron, you knew how much he loved wearing black rather than brighter colours.

"Hey I mean, the princess on the front really makes your eyes stand out," You teased him and he glared at you playfully, pulling you close when Areum wasn't looking at you. His chest pressed against your back as he wrapped his arms around your waist,

"I'm going to ruin all your cupcakes." He whispered in your ear a seemingly innocent thing to do but your brain was freezing as all you could think about were his arms around you. From the moment he pulled you into his personal space your mind went into a brain fog and all you could think about was Chan kissing you. Your skin tingling as you felt his skin on your own, you had goosebumps up and down your body as you laughed it off trying to pretend like you had felt nothing but Chan had felt it too. He smiled at you as he stepped to the other side of Areum. She was standing on a stool in front of the Kitchen island as she waited for you both to start helping her,

"Coca powder!" She yelled out reading from a list of ingredients in front of her. Chan handed her the powder, continuing on like that while you both handed her everything she needed like a doctor in surgery when they would ask for a surgical instrument.

Areum was decorating all of the cupcakes with chocolate fudge icing while you and Chan helped with your own icing bags trying to do your best to follow an image she had up on Chan’s tablet.

"Hey, Y/n...You have a little something," Chan mumbled as he glanced over at you making you look up at him, he pointed to his own cheek as to where the mark on you was and you reached up to wipe it away.

"Where?" You questioned feeling nothing on your face, he sighed as you touched the wrong space over and over again,

"Chan where?" You giggled out as he continued to sigh at you before he shook his head at you,

"Right here," Before you could even react he placed a large squirt of chocolate icing across your cheek making you scream out in surprise as you felt the chocolate run down your face and hit the floor. Areum looked down at the chocolate and then back up to her dad who seemed to be laughing so hard he couldn’t breathe.

"Right...Channie, You have something just here-" You picked up some flour from the bag and threw it in his direction making him spit some out onto the floor after getting some in his mouth. Areum started laughing as she watched you both starting a food fight in the middle of the kitchen, she took her small plate of cupcakes into the dining room where she could protect them from your warpath.

"Christopher!" You cried out when you felt an egg yolk run down the front of your shirt making you groan at how cold the egg was,

"Oh! Christopher and Channie? We bringing out my full name and nicknames?!" He laughed harder, he hadn't heard someone use 'Channie' for him in years, even Nayeon stopped after they'd left school but it was refreshing to hear from someone else and it even made his heart jump. The only person who ever called him Christopher was his mother and that was only when he was in trouble.

"Chris! Put down the eggs!" You called out as you backed away from him, Areum watched from the door frame as you and Chan continued to throw random food items at one another from across the room. It was the first time she'd seen her father this happy in the longest time and she'd missed seeing the huge smile on his face so much.

"Areum! Save me!" You cried out as you ran past the dining room door, grabbing her as you held her in front of your body, kneeling down so you could shield yourself away from Chan.

"Don't bring me into it!" She yelled out before darting away from you letting you get hit with an egg to the chest, you groaned out as you held your hands up.

"You win! White flag!" You yelled out as you looked up at Chan, panic-filled him as he realised you looked as though you were really hurt by something and he rushed down to your side to check you over.

"Did it hurt? You okay?!" His voice cracked which made you feel almost bad for what you were about to do but you reached up and cracked an egg on top of his head. He stared at you in silence while Areum rushed over to give you a high five and dump the rest of the bag of flour onto Chan's head both of you giggling to one another.

"I'm going to give you a five-second head start..." Your eyes widened and so did Areum's as you scrambled to your feet trying to get out of the kitchen as fast as possible. Chan began counting down loudly so you both made a run to the living room, the front door opening to reveal Felix standing there drenched in water.

"FELIX RUN!" You screamed out running past him to save Areum but Chan picked you up from behind spinning you around making you scream out,

"AREUM SAVE YOURSELF!" You yelled out as Felix assessed the situation laughing when he saw the state of you and Chan he shook his head. He knew that both of you would get along well enough.

"What happened?" He laughed once Chan finally put you back down on both your feet and let go of you, you brushed some of the flour off in Chan’s direction and he wiped some of the egg off him onto you.

"Baking disaster," You laughed looking up at Chan who was standing directly behind you, his chest once again pressed against your back.

"Can you go and held run Areum a bath? We'll clean up down here, I think it’s only fair I help clean since I helped make the mess." Chan told Felix as you looked back over at the kitchen which looked as though a food bomb had exploded inside. Felix smirked to himself at the thought of you and Chan getting closer to one another, for a second when he walked in he thought it was just a lovers embrace he'd caught but then he noticed the food and realised you were only playing together.

"Sure. I'll take a pizza has payment though." You rolled your eyes at him but promised to buy him his favourite type before he ran up the staircase to help Areum clean herself up and find her some clean clothes to change into for the rest of the day.

Later that night Felix and Areum were asleep under her bed, they'd passed out watching Moana together so you and Chan left them there for the night. After the baking incident and pizza, all of you decided to have one of the famous Disney nights you’d been wanting to do which resulted in the biggest kids falling asleep before the fifth movie was even over. Covering them both in a blanket while smiling to yourselves about how cute they looked you snuck out of the room being careful not to wake them when you shut the door,

"Thank you," Chan said as you both got onto the landing of the middle floor, you frowned wondering what he meant and he smiled weakly,

"For coming into our lives, I-I mean Areum's life. I don't think I've seen her this happy for a while..W-We're both happy you're here I just meant..." He stopped when you giggled softly at how he was starting to stumble over his words but he continued talking. He truly meant every word though, it wasn’t just Areum that you’d been helping out with. You’d helped with Chan too without even noticing it.

"I just wanted to say I'm glad you decided to come with us, it's been great having you here." He smiled as you stared up at him, the longer you looked at him the more your heart began to pound. He ran his tongue along his bottom lip as he tried to think of something to say to you until he finally bent down a little, tilting his head to the side and closed his eyes. Without a second thought about it, you matched his actions, leaning forward to kiss him. Your lips brushed against one another and the same shock you'd felt earlier that night came rushing back to you making you smile against his lips. He relaxed a little wrapping his arms around your waist as he drew your body closer to his. You wrapped your arms around the back of his neck pulling yourself closer as you run your tongue along his bottom lip he smirked parting them slowly for you as you made out in the hallway. Everything around you seemed to disappear as you kissed him, everything was starting to feel right in the world when the sound of a door opening made you break apart. Chan cleared his throat scratching the back of his neck and you shivered trying to think of something to say to get out of the situation with Felix.

"Going to shower." You mumbled as you walked towards the stairs ignoring Felix who was smirking at the both of you, having seen everything he needed to see already, the kiss was more than enough for him to confirm you both liked one another. He could tell by the blush on Chan’s cheeks he liked you a lot.

"G-Going to go and erm...Go water the plants." He was never a good liar as he began making his way down the stairs,

“Chan?” Felix called out as he looked around the corner at the blushing man,

“You don’t have plants.” Chan let out a noise Felix didn’t understand or think was human as he ran off from him but Felix only chased after him wanting more answers.

The door to your room had a small knock on it and you frowned turning over to check the time, it wasn't even 2 am yet so you knew it wasn't going to be Areum. Unlike her father, she could sleep like the dead. You rolled over in the bed as you made your way to the door,

"Chan?" You frowned when you saw him standing there in a hoodie and some sweatpants, you yawned looking at him for some kind of explanation,

"Couldn't sleep...I brought snacks and a movie." He lifted up the small portable DVD play and a bag of marshmallows as his only bribe.

"Did I wake you up?!" He panicked looking at you he knew he had but he still wanted to make it seem like he was shocked you were asleep. Over the last couple of months whenever Chan couldn’t sleep you would find one another watching a movie together downstairs, it had almost become a sort of tradition between the two of you.

"No Chan, I've just come in from a scuba dive. Yes, you woke me up," You grumbled taking the bag of marshmallows from his hand and going over to your bed, you patted the spot beside you and he walked over to you. Somehow it didn't feel awkward between you despite the heated makeout session you were having five hours ago, you laid your head on his shoulder watching the action movie of his choice. Tonight was Mr and Mrs Smith which was a film you’d been wanting to see for a while.

"I thought you'd be awake...I'm sorry," You shook your head at him as you stuffed the marshmallows into your mouth,

"I'm okay, I like watching movies in the night." You mumbled tiredly as you continued to try and stay awake from the movie. You had no idea what was making you want to do this but the thought of Chan being alone when he couldn't sleep hurt you to think about, you wanted to be there for him whenever you could be.

"About the kiss..." He whispered to you an hour later, you rested your chin on his shoulder to look at him and he turned his head to look at you, you didn't say anything as you waited for him to finish his sentence.

"I want it to happen again." He admitted to you as he licked his lips, your heart jumped as he told you exactly what you were thinking and you nodded along with him and he smiled glad to know you were on the same page about things.

"Will it ruin what we have going on with you as a nanny?" He questioned hoping for the answer to be no. His eyes flicking between your eyes and your lips as he fought the urge to kiss you again without hearing what you had to say first.

"Not if you don't want it to...W-We can hide it from Areum-"You tried to tell him but he cut you off,

"I don't know if we can hide it, I mean I faked not being tired just because I knew you would stay awake with me...I wanted to spend time with you." Your heart began to pound faster as you realised he wanted to be with you. That he wanted to spend as much time with you as you did with him. You shook your head at him shutting the small portable DVD player down being glad you didn't have to fight the urge to sleep any more. Your eyelids were getting too heavy to keep open anymore.

"You'll have to keep you cool around your daughter Mr Bang." Your lips brushed against his and he smirked as you teased him a little making him whine out,

"I can do that..." You smiled at his words before leaning forward to finally connect your lips to one another, a small and soft kiss to keep you good until the morning.

"Good. Now let me sleep." You whined out at him snuggling down into the sheets as he sat up waiting for another kiss from you. You knew he wasn’t going to move so you kept your eyes shut as you threatened him playfully,

"Either cuddle me to sleep or sleep downstairs on your own." You mumbled not wanting to stay awake longer than you had to know you knew it had just been a ploy to get closer to you. He chuckled shaking his head and sliding down behind you, spooning you as you held onto one another.

After another a month of sneaking around behind Areum's back it was beginning to get harder and harder to hide things from her. It was harder to control yourself around one another when all you wanted to do was act like the couple you really were. Areum wasn't dumb for her age and she could tell there was something going on when her dad would sneak out of your room in the mornings or when she would catch you wearing one of his hoodies. It wasn't like you wanted to keep it from her but you wanted to make sure the feelings were strong enough before either of you decided to tell her what was happening between you.

"I think she knows," He mumbled to you one night as you laid in your bed together the movie of choice had just finished and you were trying to sleep in the dark. He had his arms wrapped around your waist as he kissed the back of your neck softly.

"Why do you think that?" You whispered to him, playing with his hands while you tried to get him and yourself to sleep, you knew if you traced patterns into his skin he would slowly start to drift off. It was one of the cute things you’d learnt about him over your nights like this together.

"She keeps asking if she'll need a new babysitter soon..." You laughed softly and rolled over to face him,

"Do you think she'll need a new babysitter soon? I-I don't want you to keep paying me if we're together..." It would be far too weird for him to pay you for being a nanny while your relationship keeps developing.

"What do you mean if we're together...I thought we were already together," You rolled your eyes at him as he took what you meant too literally even though he knew exactly what you meant by it,

"You know what I mean, I already feel weird taking money from you. I would have to find a new family to nanny for if we came out officially..." He shook his head at you, kissing your lips softly as he tried to get you to relax a little,

"I make more than enough money, you wouldn't need to find a new family to nanny...Y-You could just be a part of this one." He raised his eyebrows as he looked at you trying to see if you would be comfortable with that. He knew he had strong feelings for you but all he knew about your feelings were that you liked him a lot,

"Chan, you can't say things like that." You moved away from him biting down on your lip as you stared at him,

"Why not?" He sat up in the bed tilting his head to the side as he looked at you,

"Because I can already feel myself falling in love with you if you keep saying things like that i-it'll only make me fall harder." He smirked as he pulled you back to him finally happy to hear the words fall from your lips.

"Then fall harder, I love you too." You whimpered as you kissed him passionately, whining out as he carefully laid you down in the bed running his hands down your body.

The next morning when Areum couldn't find her dad in his bed she snuck up the stairs to your room knowing he would be with you, pushing the door open and smiling to herself as she saw you both laying there together. She didn't say anything as she walked into the room, sandwiching herself between the two of you and smiling as you both woke up to a kick in the ribs as she attempted to get herself comfortable.

"I think someone knows," You mumbled as you turned over to see Areum laying on her back with a giant smile on her face, happy that her dad and someone she viewed as a best friend were finally happy together. It was becoming increasingly obvious it was the case.

“What gave you that idea?” Chan grumbled as he was forced to wake up,

"Can we have pancakes for breakfast? Then can we watch Frozen 2?" Chan groaned as he pulled a pillow over his face wanting to hide from Areum as she quizzed on him the Disney movie you could all watch.

"What about the little mermaid? Chan can we watch the little mermaid?!" You asked as you sat up in the bed and looked at Chan who was pretending to sleep under the pillow as you decided to join in with the begging of Disney movie watching. It was getting to the point where he knew he would have to lock all of the DVD’s away at some point.

"Areum, tickle attack in 3...2...-" You tried to whisper but Chan moved the pillow to look at you both. Giving the pair of you a warning look as he began talking,

"If you both want to live I suggest you don't- TICKLE ME!" He screamed out the last bit as both you and Areum began to tickle him wildly making him laugh and wriggle around on the bed uncontrollably as he tried to threaten you about how there were no more Disney movie nights. This was the beginning of a bright and wonderful future together.

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12:45 ~ Felix [Timestamp]

GIF NOT MINE

WORD COUNT: 600+

PAIRING: Felix x Reader

GENRE: DRABBLE! PROMPT!

PROMPT USED: “Are you SURE I can’t punch him in the face?” “Yes” “What if I break his nose a little?”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Felix stared at you with his eyebrows raised as he watched you down your third shot of Jager in a row and then pulled a disgusted look as you slammed the shot glass down onto the countertop.

"Are you sure you don't want to talk about it?" He questioned as he watched you ordering another round of drinks for both of you as you shook your head.

"Positive, I'm not even bothered about it anymore," You lied as you looked at your best friend of the last 12 years. That morning you had found out your boyfriend of two years had been cheating on you for four-months with someone you thought was a work friend. The first thing you did upon finding out was moving out of the shared apartment and back in with Felix and you hadn't seen your ex since.

"I need to pee, walk me?" You suggested as you pulled at his sleeve not wanting to go to the toilet on your own in such a sleazy bar, Felix took your arm in his and began helping you in the direction of the bathrooms. As you were walking together you saw a couple making out against the doors together, the girl had her leg wrapped around the mans waist as she moaned out his name making the guy laugh. The laugh sounded familiar. Very familiar. As you walked past you glanced at the guy she was with and you couldn't believe it. It was as if the alcohol in your system was drained and you began trying to push Felix out of the bar.

"I thought you had to pee," He laughed thinking you were just having a drunken moment,

"We need to go," You ordered him but Felix rolled his eyes,

"You can't be scared to pee," He joked as he tried to pull you towards the bathroom again but you stayed in place,

"We're leaving right now." You grabbed his hand but that was when he looked over where you had come from and that was when he saw your ex staring at you both and smirking.

"Can I punch him in the face?" He questioned you as your ex began to make his way over to you with a huge smirk plastered across his face.

"No Lix," You whispered as your ex began looking at you up and down as he licked his lips,

"Resorted to stalking me now?" He questioned sarcastically as the blonde he'd been making out with began to suck on his neck, begging him to take her home.

"I have to go, I'll throw the rest of your shit out later," He laughed loudly but you just stared down at the floor in front of you trying not to act as though you were bothered.

"Are you SURE I can’t punch him in the face?” Felix questioned was your ex was out of the bar and you were alone,

“Yes I'm sure," You shook your head wanting nothing more than to go home but you knew Felix wasn't going to let you feel sorry for yourself.

“What if I break his nose a little?” You giggled at him and shook your head, heading off in the direction of the exit ready to go home to bed or at least laying on the sofa with Felix while watching dumb movies.

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Tagline: @sw33tnight @taestannie @kneel-begyourpardon @minholuvs @mwitsmejk @acciocriativity @anxiousbobatea @justbangtanthingz

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Midnight Adventures ~ BC [Request]

WORD COUNT:1.5K

GENRE: Fluffy, established-relationship, fluffy bang chan feels

PAIRING: Chan x GN!Reader

A/N: I hope it’s okay I went with Chan! I was feeling really soft for him since I wasn’t feeling great when I wrote this...Nothing bad just a migraine and I was in the mood for some soft Christopher Bang Hours! I also made it GN that everyone could read it and enjoy, hope this is okay my lovely little anon

Once he was given the all-clear from Felix Chan flung himself out of the bed, changing into some sweats and a black hoodie, something baggy so that he didn't look too obvious to those around him.

"Is Y/n ready?" Chan asked as Felix came into the room with a giant smile on his face, clearly proud of himself at the others for what they had been planning weeks in advance. This had been planned secretly by the boys, wanting to make sure you and Chan got to spend some one on one time together.

"Jeongin text them to start getting ready, the car is on its way, Jisung is covering at the studio," Felix explained to his nervous leader, it had been two months since you and Chan got to spend some quality time together and the boys were doing everything in their power to change that. Convincing their manager that Chan was sick and was staying home that night to rest when in reality he was sneaking off to go and meet you. Jisung was in charge of working in the studio to distract their manager enough and annoy him to the point where he would just stop asking about Chan. The two of you weren't supposed to be seeing one another since there was still a dating ban but that wasn't going to stop you from sneaking out and seeing one another.

"Are you sure the plan will work?" It wasn't that Chan was trying to get out of the evening that Felix had planned it was just him wanting to make sure he wasn't going to get caught and have consequences for everyone. He hated the thought of everyone getting into trouble for something that he could have prevented.

"It's foolproof, nothing can go wrong. I promise." Felix smiled weakly at Chan who still didn't look convinced on the whole thing but went along with it anyway, agreeing to get ready.

"Shower! I need to get the basket ready while Minho borrows his mum's car," Chan laughed at the thought of it, driving around in a Hyundai truck that the boys had specifically picked out for the date. It was a car that none of the paparazzi would be looking for and it was perfect for the both of you to climb into the truck part and stargaze together. The boys had planned everything out for you, putting blankets, pillows and food into the back of the truck while Chan got ready and making sure it was going to be a romantic time together.

"I put in some torches in case it's dark, there are some battery-powered fairy lights around the bottom of the truck bed to make it more romantic," Minho explained what he had done to the truck bed to Chan while Chan nodded along, wondering when everyone else had got invested in his relationship with you.

"Guys don't you think it's too much, I mean Y/n loves it when we just hang out without all of this-" Chan stopped talking when Changbin placed his finger over his lips telling him to be quiet as he slid the keys into his hand.

"Just go, you and Y/n have fun and stay safe. We've put masks and maps in the car," Changbin began to push the leader towards the door that was parked in the garage, ignoring Chan's questions and concerns about the dorms watching him drive off.

"Your chariot awaits," Chan spoke down the phone to you as you came out of your apartment to see him sitting in the car, your mouth fell open a little as you realised it was going to be a secret date but one of the best kinds. Secret midnight adventures were always the best, it didn't matter what you were doing as long as it was together with one another.

"We have maps, we have food, we have everything we may need so tell me," Chan turned to look at you as you got into the passenger seat,

"Where would you like to go?" Your mind flooded with possibilities but all you did was lean over and kiss Chan on the lips, enjoying the firey feeling you got whenever you kissed him.

"Let's just go anywhere we want, we have all night." You whispered looking back at him with loving eyes as he leant forward to kiss you again.

"Then let's go," He started up the car again and began driving towards the motorway, turning on the radio to play songs you could both sing along to while on the drive. Changing gears together while he held your hand, never once letting go as he enjoyed the feeling of being close to you again. He never wanted to let you go again.

"Take them off, you look too good," Chan mumbled as he handed you a different set of sunglasses. The two of you had driven to a service station with a 24/7 shopping mall, the place was practically deserted besides the workers who looked half asleep and didn't want to be there. Who could blame them? A 24/7 shopping mall off the motorway? Who was going to use it?

"I'm not putting those on," You laughed staring at the bright orange, flashing pumpkin glasses that Chan was trying to get you to try on. Placing a pair on himself before raising his eyebrows at you,

"They'll make us match, come on...They're cutttteeee," He said in a sing-song voice as he inched closer to you, trapping you between his body and the wall that was behind you,

"You have no escape young one," He put on an old-gremlin like voice before placing the sunglasses on your face and smirking at you,

"Look at that, we look fantastic." He smiled taking out his phone to snap a photo, it wasn't often that he took selfies but he took a lot with you. Wanting to remember and have memories of the times you spent together, he had a whole folder dedicated to your relationship.

"Don't you dare send that to the boys, I look like a trash-bin!" You yelled out trying to take the phone from his hands but he'd already sent it to the group chat while laughing menacingly as you slid off the sunglasses to stare at him. He suddenly felt as though he was in a library and being stared at by the librarian that had just caught him yelling too loudly.

"I can't unsend it-" He stopped speaking when his phone chimed, he looked down to see Felix sending laughing emojis.

"They love it," He said to you as he turned his screen around to show you their reactions to the image but you continued to stare at him,

"I am going to kick your ass on the arcade games, no more going easy on you because you're my boyfriend," You scoffed as you put the glasses down and began racing towards the arcade machines that were inside of the mall. Chan racing after you with his unrealistically fast sprinting, catching up and surpassing you within seconds as he got to the machines faster than you ever could imagine.

Chan looked down at you as you stared up at the starry night, your eyes flicking over the different stars you could see. After a gaming disaster where the two of you competed with one another head to head on everything in sight, the two of you decided to go out and sit under the stars in the bed of the truck. The back was filled with the blankets and pillows the boys had given to you and you just laid there for hours, talking to one another and enjoying the company.

"I missed you, I didn't say it before but I did miss you." You turned away from the sky to look at him and smiled,

"I missed you too baby, I know how busy you get so it's fine," You cupped his face in your hand, running your thumb over his skin and smiling at how smooth it was.

"I promise I'll do this more often...N-Not just every two months," You shook your head at him, you didn't want him to have to worry about sneaking out to create dates like this all of the time.

"You can come whenever you want, don't force it." You whispered snuggling your head into his neck as you got comfortable,

"I could sleep here." You laughed softly as you relaxed in his grasp, his arm wrapped around your body as you laid there together, enjoying the sounds of traffic, bugs and people just walking around having no idea who he was. Spending quality time with one another and ignoring the rest of the world while it moved on around you.

"I think Felix packed food..." Chan hinted thinking that you were still awake but when he got no response he turned down to look at you, finding you fast asleep in his arms, he smiled to himself leaning down to kiss your nose.

"Sleep tight baby," He whispered as he pulled the blankets up on your body, trying to let you sleep for as long as possible before he would have to set off home again.

Tagline: @taestannie @kneel-begyourpardon @minholuvs @sw33tnight @acciocriativity @that-anxious-bisexual @mwitsmejk

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