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◆ The Bumpy Ice Rink ◆

°° who knew that someone besides your coach was focused on watching you while you skate. So, Jeno has a mission.

◸ Ficacafe Trope Event ◿

◤ highly competitive x lets them win

genre: sfw [2.6K]

pairing: jeno x figure skater.reader (fem)

warning: mention of alcohol

○ The Red Room | The Sunshine Room | The Kitchen

If it was one thing your school was known for, was its sport department. Namely the figure skating team, ever so elegant on the ice but extremely fierce during vigorous training. Competition season meant that every skater was more roused than ever and you were no exception. You practiced till perfection and not many things were able to stop you, minus sleeping and eating that is. One thing your team pride off was being the top team for synchronized skating.

It wasn't always a golden win. You and everyone else started from rock bottom, enduring all kinds of pain, experiencing losing and yet you never gave up. Not even when the articles wrote negatively about your loss. Some members were not even trained since young, only taking interest when they were a bit in the older age range. Regardless, you all trained hard. So if it was one word the anyone who knew you or your team, the word 'highly competitive' would be much appropriate.

The only thing that makes the anger management worse just so happened to be this year, when your finals and first round competition schedules aren't far apart. Not only did that meant training extra, it also meant studying extra. Double the burden. In roughly 2 weeks, you were gonna have to balance the schedule differently than before. If you trained in the evenings every day, now you were going to alternate morning priorities.

"I swear to god, whoever was in charge of making and arranging the schedules .... if i find them, i will grip out their hair" you threatened basically nobody but the stray cat who seemed to be both listening to you and falling asleep.

You felt the table vibrate and lost focus on what you were currently studying, not that you were paying attention to your notebooks much anyway. Rolling your eyes, you looked to your left and sure enough it was your phone vibrating. It was Chenle calling. So you drop your pen and picked up his call.

"If you talk about that toad you saw yesterday and how you wished you had a yeehaw hat on you one more time, i'm going to throw you in a lake"

"Well hello to you too. But think about think about it, it would've been epic if i had a picture of it" he answered. Some may be taken back by your tone but he was used to it, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

"Zhong Chenle" you warned him, already massaging your temples. The more he spoke, the more you understand why Renjun holds most of the boys' braincells.

"Ok ok I'll stop"

"You're calling me because...?"

"Do you not keep track of time? It's time for practice ... hello?" You suddenly remembered that you agreed to come in for that night but it looks like you'd be running later than you promised.

"Oh shit ... ok. Be there in 15 minutes" you quickly packed your stuff and rushed to your car, off to the skating rink. Normally the team used their own skating rink the school built, but for about a week, it was undergoing construction work for repairs and upgrade. So the team borrowed the nearest rink available.

You were a little disorganized at this point, with your bag casually thrown to the back of your car without much care for your books, your hair a little out of place and a few more unhinged displacements. See, when you're late, finding parking means it's one hell of a task to do, especially if you wanted a spot closest to the entrance. After a while, you found one but it was a bit of a walk.

The team had already begun without you so you instead focused on your solo performance routine. What you let slip past your mind was the fact that your blades were in need of a change.

"You forgot to get them new ones didn't you?" interrupted Chenle. You turned your back so quick to glare at him, warning him to shut it.

He was a close friend of yours but he was roughly 2 years younger than you. So he had different finals schedule than you did, he wasn't as busy and worried as you were. While it might seem that he had no social cues, it was really just his confidence in you that he knew you'd do well regardless. Maybe not all As, but certainly nothing below Bs.

He finally left you alone to go and yell at his teammates for reasons you don't care to pay attention to, and you resume your practice.

Every now and then your coach had something to point out and correct you, in which you tried to follow along but you were not succeeding. It had only been 25-ish minutes though your failures keep happening. You quickly lost your temper on the 4th fall you had, stomping the ice in your skates. Not the smartest move because it did hurt.

"There is no way I can practice like this," you mumbled to yourself as you come to a quick decision, "coach! I'm done for today!" and immediately left the rink to go home.

Maybe a good night's sleep was what you needed....

---- *night after the first paper

Around an hour or so after you finished your first paper, someone came knocking on your door, demanding to be let in. You could only hope your neighbours weren't bothered by the sight of him almost always coming over. Usually he would text you first, but it might have slipped his mind this time.

"Keep bothering me and I'll tell the girls you've been seeing that you sleep while hugging your precious water bottle"

"I come with peace. Let's hang out at my place tonight. I got everyone else ready but I want ... no need you to be there" he invited you.

At first you really wanted to turn his offer down, but the more you ponder on it, it didn't sound too bad. You'd save some money for dinner while you're at it. So there he was, rummaging through your closet and trying his best to put something decent for you.

"The next vacation we have, i am forcing you to throw these out and have you buy new ones" according to him, you dress like a grandma.

Not a very fashionable grandma at that. At last, he gave up and settled you in all black, with your only pair of knee high boots. The only colour you had was your gold necklace. And of course, you had to be the one driving to his house.

Everyone else who were invited seemed to already get started without the home owner around. Not a lot of people, truly just a small group his close friends. Since you haven't meet up with anyone else in the past few months, you did feel a little out of place. Some were drinking, some had tea while others had coffee. You hated coffee and you didn't feel like getting drunk, so you went with the tea.

Maybe it was the new-ish surroundings, maybe it was the caffeine but you were constantly jittery as you held onto your cup tighter. Your eyes were busy finding Chenle, in hope to gain some sense of ground-ness but he was nowhere to be found.

As soon as you turned to your right, you see a boy standing at the doorway, looking at you. You didn't know who he was but you did not that was dressed similarly to you, only with red accents on his leather jacket.

"Chenle's friend?" he asked, walking towards you. You nodded and his smirks to himself. If you noticed, you wondered why. But you were too busy filling your thoughts about him, just by his looks. He was hot. 'Too hot for someone like me' you thought. You expected yourself to be out of his league.

From outside, you both heard a girl's voice calling out to him and that's how you found out his name. Although, it didn't look like Jeno was very pleased to be summoned and he wasn't hiding it either.

"Fucking hell ..." he cursed under his breath the shaking his head, "coming!".

He turned back his attention to you for a split second, "see you later pretty" and the next thing you knew it, he was gone. What remained was his lingering scent. A subtle mask of wood like cologne.

'Shit ... and he had to smell good too huh?' You could only hope this encounter was a one-time thing.

Dating was not going to happen if you wanted to graduate and be a gold medallist at the same time. You had only dated once before, the first year. It nearly costed you your sports career as your ex tried his best to persuade you into moving across countries where skating was not much of an option. Only after you broke up you realized how bad that relationship was and thankfully, you got out.

"Ya Lee Jeno" someone got his attention but they didn't sound too happy. Chenle was fuming, the boy could practically see smoke coming out from his sides. Chenle had a glass bottle in hand he used to point at his friend instead of his fingers. He was going to have another good talk with this friend of his.

“What is this … this talk I hear going about? You approached her?” questioned Chenle. He was worried for you.

“I promise you I didn’t even do anything,” Jeno replied, looking to the ground. That seemed to release a bit of Chenle’s tension,

“yet” that was until Jeno smirked. Chenle didn’t have to say much in order for him to understand what was trying to be conveyed.

“I know you’re not a bad person, but please at least tell me you know you’re a playboy”

“in my defense, I always tell them I’m over them when I’m over them. Not my fault they cling. Also please don’t ever use that word on me. I prefer the term … simply having fun” he said it so casually, like having power over someone’s heart was not a big deal.

“please be careful with her” and that was the last thing your best friend to Jeno, leaving Jeno alone for the rest of the night. So he did the only thing he's wanted to do, get your number. He was doing exactly that.

"Hey beautiful!" a familiar voice hollers at you from the open wide backyard. Even at night it was beautiful, thanks to the fairy lights Chenle hung up.

"I have a name you know" you answered him, leaning forward the isolated kitchen island and your nearly empty cup still in hand. Jeno only smirks at you, noticing the more relaxed body language of yours, even if you didn't.

"Well do I have the pleasure of knowing your name?" he asked, coming closer. You took a while to answer, pretending to think through your reply.

"no" as hot as he was and as badly as you wanted to be around his delicious cologne, maybe in arms perhaps, you tell yourself that you would not tell him your name.

"shame" he fake pouts. You only shrugged, "what to do?" you feigned defeat. But he was not going to back down easily. He was Jeno, Lee Jeno. There were not many people who didn't want to be with him, not many girls that didn't want to let him linger around a little longer. yet, only he gets to call the shots.

"you're right, there is only one way to do" 'what is he up to now' you think, scanning his handsome face.

"Let's play a game, beer-pong to be exact. in teams of 2, 5 rounds. You win and yo get ignore me. I win and I get your number" of course he would make a bet, he just looked like the type to make some stupid bet. Especially one that obviously favoured him.

"You think I'm stupid. I'd be stupid to take up that offer. Ignoring you over giving my contact is a loss for me either way" you argued. You easily ignore him even without the game, so why wait for failure. You had to give it to him. You sucked at games and it felt like he could feel that about you. He did.

Mentally, Jeno rolled his eyes, he couldn't let you get away from him that easily, "you win and you get to flick my head"

"not a chance"

"2 times!"

"bore"

"3"

"i wonder if there are apples in the fridge ... you want some?" you push yourself up from the kitchen island to turn around and walk towards the fridge when you halted your movements come his next bargain,

"5 flicks!" now who would turn down that offer. Jeno knew he was really putting himself in a tough spot, but a great risk takes home greater rewards. Once a while he too could be a 'go big or go home' type of person.

What exactly was it about you that made him want to do that and set himself up for possible humiliation? He doesn't know, it was just a gut feeling ... or maybe he couldn't stand the fact that he kept trying and you kept rejecting him as if Chenle had warned about him to you beforehand, which he didn't.

"Call" and you discard your cup, "winning the game and getting to flick you 5 times in front of other people? such a steal" Which really wasn't. You were in denial - defense mode, you can see what your body is doing and what you're saying, but it isn't fully registered in your brain.

"You mean .... a simple game and I get to get your number? You sure bet it's a deal", Jeno whistles out.

"You're so confident you're gonna win the bet"

"I'd be stupid for not". And with that, you paired up with Jaemin, against Jeno and Haechan, more friends of Chenle.

20 minutes go by, several drinking cups gone, hairs looking like a monster and sore throats later, both teams were at the last round. It was either you and Jaemin who were going to win, or it was Jeno and Haechan who were going to win.

"ya Na Jaemin .... make me lose and I'll rip your hairs out"

"even if bald I'd still be hotter than you" you looked at him perturbed. Only he would think such a thing nonchalantly. But he wasn't wrong.

"Ready to give up your number pretty?" Jeno was smiling eye to eye. You could only scoff, but secretly you were anxious at the thought of losing to him even though you just met him tonight.

"Anddd the winnerrr issss ............ JAEMIN'S TEAM!!" as soon as you realized you had won the game, you and Jaemin ran into each other, celebrating your victory. You whipped your head to turn around and stuck out your tongue in mockery.

"Meeekk looooseerrr" you mocked the losing team. You see Haechan poking his tongue against his cheeks. He was obviously salty that you and Jaemin won instead of him. Jeno, however, he rolled his eyes at your teasing but unlike Haechan, he didn't seem too be too affected by it. Jeno was .... oddly still smiling, holding your gaze. Was he planning something again? Yes, he was.

But you didn't know that. You didn't know Jeno was at the skating rink that day when your practice was just rough bumpy ice. You didn't know that Jeno's eyes instantly was captured by your figure, looking graceful.

And you also didn't know, that Jeno let you win this game. Because he had a feeling that you needed a little cheer up. So if purposely letting win was the way to do it, so be it. All it matters that night to him, was seeing you much more relaxed and stress free.

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◆ Dreamies Reaction: Around their crushes ◆

○ Genre: SFW - fluff || Wc: 1.8K

° ot7 x gn.reader/character || ↣ no warnings

↣ requested by: @smilingsunshinexd || request: reaction + mtl + idol as_ = open! read rules & Send an ask!

○ 'The Sunshine Room' || 'The Red Room' || 'The Kitchen' |

● Mark Lee: award shows ●

anyone who saw him would think he purposely powdered too much blush on himself because that's how pink his face was.

dreamies would affectionately make fun of him for his super red ears, like, really red ears.

would try to befriend his crush and accidentally play it off as 'bestie' energy on the first meet.

Do you know how much Mark has been pacing around in his room? Johnny said that he had a hard time falling asleep because his little brother kept nervous laughing the night before. Or that Johnny could hear the sound of Mark's socks gliding across the floor, left ear - right ear again and again for a good 30 minutes or so.

The day after the awards, the program released a digital gallery of the best candid pictures taken during broadcasting. And take a grand guess who was sandwiched in between the pictures? That's right, the one and only Mork-Milk Mark Lee.

" {did Mark have beef with their makeup artist? lool}, {mark really said early Halloween didn't he?}, {ok yo wait what is going on? mark new bestie list?} .... bro the comments are roasting you!" voiced one his brothers back at home.

"stop! I tried really hard to be normal you know! Don't do me like that!" defended Mark. He thought he was doing a great job at being friendly but the colours of his ears betrayed him.

"I honestly think your crush thinks you only like them as a friend hahaha" teased Renjun. Marks messy hair got even more disheveled than before and he was definitely ready to throw his chopsticks but he's too manner of a boy to do that for real, or Taeyong would scold him more like it.

"NOOO" poor Mark ....

● Huang Renjun: shared schedules ●

would come to the filming site early and secretly make sure the area was comfortable

would compliment and praise their crush a lot while they were on break

he would lowkey get jealous when one of the staff would be too friendly but not voice his thoughts.

"Ah! Would you please hurry up? We are going to be late if you're this slow" sighed Renjun early in the morning with his fuzzy slippers on and his hot mug in hand to combat the cold weather.

He could hear Jeno muttering 'you mean you?' but choses to ignore it. He recently got casted as one of the main roles on the newest high-teen drama and through the casted list found their name right near his. He could not believe it, he thought he was dreaming, no he had to be right?

Well, reality hit him soon after because Renjun would arrive at the filming sight slightly earlier than he was needed, just making sure the atmosphere was just right. Through the grapevine he learned that his crush was just like him and did not like sitting around mess; so he made sure to have their place cleaned up if anything was amiss.

"Waahh~ Oh nice nice!" He successfully hyped his crush. "They're doing good aren't they?" he asked nobody in particular. He was all relaxed and happy until he saw the photographer getting too friendly with them. Ah, jealousy has finally struck him! Wish him luck guys!

● Lee Jeno: shared schedules ●

He may be an introvert but around the people he has gotten comfortable with, he's like an extrovert.

Not always the loudest but has a lot of crack moments every now and then.

Hyper Jeno means flirty Jeno; will try his best to flirt even though his crush keeps laughing at his silliness.

On the way over to the filming site, all Jeno did was lay down in the reclined seat and browsed through his phone. With the blue-light filter on, the boy kept changing between different apps, one of them being the one he uses to talk to his crush.

But no one start a conversation willingly at 7am would they? Most people would still be half-asleep, perhaps grumpy even if they ever heard the notification bell ping when they're not ready. Not Jeno. He was ready as ever to see his crush instantly reply to him not a minute later his move. Jeno is very much comfortable to poke the bear, a close combat because he knows his crush can't actually get mad with him, its a charm only he has; or at least that's what he likes to tell himself.

Jeno wants to send the loudest voice message but doesn't want to annoy his manager hyung, so he patiently waits until they park at the site.

"EEEEYYAAAAAHHH!!!" and all other martial arts noises comes out from a hyper Samoyed, who looks like he is about to crush his ...crush (i swear i did not do this on purpose) as they try their best to run away.

"You look gorgeous ... like me ... manager my phone now! I need to make a report for visual attack, for me i'm the attacked" his crush tried their best to not laugh like a donkey, i promise you that.

● Lee Haechan: award shows ●

This loud, attention seeking boy becomes really quiet when he is sitting next to them.

Taeyong thought he lost Haechan back at the dorms on the way to the award show.

Seems to fiddle with anything in sight, avoid eye contact with them but says he isn't avoiding anyone.

"whaddap Johfam! Guess what we have special for today ~ drum rolls please ... a quiet Haechan!" boomed Johnny as he pans the phone camera towards his younger brother. Haechan looks like he had been caught red handed eating the remaining hot cheetos.

So NCT21 were invited to one of the biggest award shows but unfortunately fate was cruel. Somehow, the staff in charge of the seating for the groups on the second floor got messed up and that was how Haechan found out that he would be sitting at the table his crush was placed; two tables away from his members.

Thankfully Taeyong was most near him, but the leader genuinely thought he had miscounted his kids because Haechan was that quiet. Being very timid, fiddled with his fingers or hair a lot, looking anywhere but facing their crush.

"You're gonna have to try talk to them somehow" supported the leader.

"i will, one day .... which isn't today. Hyung please switch to this table with me" begged Haechan, who only got a tight pity smile in return.

● Na Jaemin: shared schedules ●

Surprisingly, he still has one of the more chill personalities when around them; doesn't change the fact.

Might open their arms, making 'grabby' hands at them when he finally gets to sit down.

wakes up to a photo of him sleeping with his crush sleeping on them in a star position (write it as he shares the picture with czens).

"Yo oh yes frenn oh yeah sexayy" and cue the confused faces of his crush's staff crew. On the other side, behind him you could see the manager pinching the bridge of this nose, 'ah ... he's started again'.

"ayo ayo whaddap sexihh" his crush played along his rather special dimensioned mind. They knew Jaemin has a crush on them and were grateful to him that he did not pressure them into anything. Although that did not stop him from bringing the biggest one person blanket he could find so that he could trap his crush with it while they rest in between shooting.

*click* *click* sounded the camera shutter of Jaemin's polaroid camera. Towering over his sleeping figure was their 2 managers giggling like high school teens, "what's going?" he asked in his sleepy state, somehow automatically adjusts to the fact that his crush was a sleeping star on top of him, flattering.

Jaemin's loud laugh woke them up as he held up the 2 pictures in front of their face, "look at you ew you look funny! ahahahaaa, I'm showing this to czennies~"

"NA JAEMIN PUT THE PHONE DOWN!"

"too late!" but no one was really angry actually.

● Zhong Chenle: award shows ●

he would try and make the atmosphere not awkward because he hates when it feels like that.

would try make small talk but quickly starts talking about other things out of context.

he actually manages to score their phone number and bragged about it to Jisung.

Out of the things one could find to use as a conversation prompt, Chenle used only about half of one .... and threw the rest out the window. No quite literally; Jeno has slipped a paper listing different conversation starters but after reading out loud, he threw it away.

"who even uses those HAHAHAHAHAHA" laughed Chenle with that high pitched dolphin noise he could always make.

"Jisung did, i got some from Taeil hyung the other day" "HEY LEAVE ME OUT OF THIS!" and so this brings Chenle to the very moment he decided to put on a 'jeno' hat, with his,

"losers would question if its one butt or two butts, but i question if its mint brushing your teeth or brushing an exposed skeleton of yourself" someone please call one of his crush's staff ...

" mint brushing your teeth!! no other arguments allowed!" because even his crush acts just like him.

"THAT'S NOT IT!" see, Chenle was smart because at the end of the day, he succeeded getting their phone number; under the disguise of the on-going debate.

● Park Jisung: shared schedules ●

goes into Taeyong's bedroom at midnight, trying to ask for some tips on love-life.

gets caught by Johnny and Johnny teases him even more.

begs for his hyungs to be super serious but ends up attempting all the dumb ideas anyway.

In a dimly lit, orange and blue tinted enclosed space of Taayong's bedroom, sat 2 figures of people who looked like they were having some very serious conversations. Jisung at midnight knocked on the leader's door and blurted out that he needed help on how to start courting somebody.

Taeyong could not believe his ears. He did not think his youngest would ever come up to him to ask about dating but he pretended everything was all good and invited the boy inside. He started advising Jisung to be brave and just ask them for their contact.

"I cannot do that" "he cannot do that" barged in Johnny. Big brother Johnny has other ideas.

"You can't drive, so I'll drive for you. but buy all the flowers they like and tie it to helium balloons. release them and yell 'PLEASE GIVE ME YOUR NUMBER!'. that'll surely lure them in.

"ah HYUNG!!" "we are ... not doing that. I will not be responsible for the potential damage on all aspect" "dang rejected ~ well ok then"

Johnny gave even more ridiculous ideas for Jisung, even tho he begged him to be serious. So in the end, Jisung placed a flower pressed frame with his number on it, slyly slid it between their script at the end of the day. Now he plays the waiting game, please cheer for him ~

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dreamieshouse · 2 years

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◆ Dreamies As: Shy Boy ◆

○ Genre: SFW - fluff || Wc: 2.2K

° ot7 x fem&gn.reader//character (each one specified) || ↣ mentions of other members.

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○ 'The Sunshine Room' || 'The Red Room' || 'The Kitchen' |

• Mark Lee: eye contact •

his eyes are always searching the room, getting a scope of the crowd in hopes to land on you (fem).

glances, short little stares are his main habits.

smiling like an idiot to himself, head hung low.

"Hey Mark, you look so good! Did you start working out?" a voice enters his ears as he feels said person start to squeeze his arm and trying to feel him up. Immediately, he jumps and pushes the hand away, looking at the girl in disgust. He politely asked her to stop touching him and tried his best to move away.

"Yo, have you seen her?" Jaehyun was talking to some random dude he recent became friends with, "bruh you've seen me here the entire night, what makes you think I saw her?" Jaehyun has a point.

"I saw her Mark, she's somewhere in the living room" pitched in Jungwoo. Mark quickly thanked him and snaked his way towards you.

Mark was popular and easily befriended anyone & everyone. Naturally, anyone who knew him close enough greeted him, which made it hard for him to get close to you without being distracted.

The moment he saw you his scanning eyes landed on the top of your head, he knew it was you instantly and his body released the tension it held unknowingly. He was entertaining anyone who tried to speak to him but anyone who was keeping an eye on Mark could see that he stole little glances at your way every now & then, making sure he wasn't losing sight of you.

You looked absolutely stunning, no wonder he couldn't keep his eyes off of you. Whatever you were talking about, whenever you laughed freely with your friends, he would drop his head to the floor, smiling like an idiot to himself.

He definitely likes you. While you and him are friends, somewhat, he still feels shy to approach you so casually.

• Huang Renjun: special gift •

draws a portrait of you as a present (fem).

the gift remains anonymous

he feels absolutely proud, pride and joy when he sees you framed his art in your home.

Part of him really wanted to let it all out, to just come clean and confess his feelings for you but he didn't want to freak you out. He can't have you feeling weird to be around him if he confessed his 'love at first sight' feelings. After all, you've only been friends with him for less than 2 months. It needs more time.

So what better way than thanking the god of seasons for bringing 'secret santa' into existence come Christmas. Renjun thinks participating in this little game would be a great chance to gift you something special, something only you have and no one else can get their hands on.

"I can't promise you'll get your crush but I'll see what I can do" comforted Taeyong, who knew his little brother's little crush on you.

"Thanks bro" Now that that was out of the way, *in barbie voice* to the salon! And that salon being his little own space in his art class's shared studio. He was excited the moment he decided on your gift. He was going to paint you, a portrait of you. Sadly, he soon realizes that he doesn't have a reference photo of you. However, Renjun was creative.

Instead of your face, he'll paint your silhouette but with your favourite pastel green sundress and your hair. Come the actual secret santa event, Taeyong pulled through & Renjun saw you being in absolute shock. The very next day, you sent a picture to the group chat, showing off his painting of you being framed in your house. He was very pleased with himself.

• Lee Jeno: skinship & massages •

not very shy to initiate skinship but definitely shy to admit he likes you (g.n).

has a habit of unconsciously finding your hands and gently massages it in his bigger hands.

lowkey makes you sleepy; but he can't complain because he loves to let you fall asleep on his shoulders.

"Are you and mr big shot Jeno ... a thing?" asked your friend. They were crunching on a strip of beef jerky looking like a frat brother. What in the world made them thing you were dating Jeno?

"No? Why do you ask?" you reply to them. They proceed to tell you to think about your interactions with him in the past few months. At first you didn't want to jump to conclusion, but you can't help but to bask in the memories.

Jeno grew to like you very quickly and you learn that he was not shy to initiate skinship with his mates & you included. You thought he saw you the way he saw his friends, nothing more. Yet, whenever he got the chance, he would be next to you. A lot of the times, you catch his hand holding yours and he might not even realize it himself. You don't mind it, in fact you like it.

That's because whenever his big hands held your hands, he would be mindlessly giving you a massage. His actions were so gentle that if it was in class, you'd find yourself falling asleep on his shoulders. Even if he got a wee bit uncomfortable with the position, he wouldn't complain. Why should he? You were close to him, best thing ever to him.

"Do I want us to be a thing?" maybe the thought of it wasn't so bad after all.

• Lee Haechan: playful footsies •

big flirt, but make it shy flirt. if he really likes you, he tries to flirt but gets shy to do it loudly (g.n).

persist to either sit next or in front of you, to play footsies under the table.

whispers in your ears to tease that your socks smell stinky.

3 days. Just 3 days of not coming to school because you called in sick, had a price to pay dearly. That price being the ever so annoying strawberry blond hair boy with his obnoxiously bright yellow school bag that probably contained more air in it than balloons.

No texting friends, no calling anyone but your parents and certainly no entertaining visitors for the past 3 days and you were getting used to it. It was peace and quiet, not the headache that was Lee Haechan. Speak of the devil and he shall appear,

"BESTIEEE!!!" you hear the nail pitching screech of Haechan's fake preppy girl voice, skipping towards you like he was frolicking in daisy fields. He hugged you super tightly, not letting you go.

"You can let go now" you chocked out, tapping out.

"Never. I would've volunteered to be sick on your behalf if only I knew. You didn't let your parents tell me where you were, I'm wounded darling" he faked cried. You could only jokingly mumble a 'thank god for quick thinking'. No one else heard him, just how he liked it. Heaven knows if anyone heard him & started making fun of him.

"Keep the flirting for after school Mr. Lee. Alright, back in class everyone!" beamed the teacher's voice. In class, Haechan put up a fight and will not back down from his change to be seated next to you. Him and only him.

"Your socks smell stinky ... ew ~ did you forget to wear fresh ones?" he teased in your ear. You playfully kick him, trying to get where the sun isn't so Haechan (fullsun, sunshine) but he knows you.

Jeno and Jaemin could really use a break, maybe clean their eyes with dish soap the more they saw Haechan and you play footsies under the table like 2 lovebirds.

• Na Jaemin: flustered blushing •

the kind of boy who arrives at school early, just so he could compliment you when you walk through the door (g.n).

blushes pink whenever you blush.

always hyping you up when you're posing for instagram.

You know those charming main character princes from anime or manga, who would always be star student and coming in early to prepare for the first class before anyone else?

That was Jaemin, but not for the reason one might think. Sure, he was the smartest in class and certainly the teacher's favourite, yet the reason was different. The only explanation Mark and Renjun can give is that Jaemin was always waiting for a certain somebody. That was you.

He likes you but he is also quite shy about it. Coming in early, so that he can compliment you while 'reads' his book, is one of the ways he gets to interact with you without showing you how blushing pink his cheeks were.

You were always so polite, replying with a thanks or complementing him back. And every time it was a compliment back, his ears would turn red. When that happens, he would pretend that it was the wind making him feel cold.

You and him definitely click well for you found that you both had a love for photography. You loved posing for your private instagram account and he loved trying out his beloved babies; his camera collection. And every single time it was a hit.

Compliments after compliments. Anyone who wasn't clouded with jealousy could see the chemistry between the two of you.

• Zhong Chenle: whipped boy •

shy boy but make it loud boy, might break your eardrums one day (g.n).

crescent eye smile at many of the things you do, especially if its 'dumb'.

always looking at your pictures on his phone, might even have you as his wallpaper, heck probably your picture is his lock-screen.

Loudness. if you had to describe Zhong Chenle in one word, it would be loudness as an entirety. It was a Sagittarius thing. Always breaking sound decibels yet always the prized and beloved of many. As annoying as they were, you can't help but love them.

However in this case, it was Chenle doing the loving. About a month ago or something like that, the loud boy had asked you to meet up with him after school. On that day was when he confessed that he had actually been crushing on you since the day you beat Mark in arm wrestling.

And although you told him that you weren't looking for a relationship anytime soon, that did not stop him from being around you whenever he could. It definitely did not stop him from trying to break your eardrums with his 'laughing at my own joke' moments. Or when you wore something funny.

"HAHAHAHAA you look ridiculous" *click* sounded the camera shutter of Chenle's phone. Whenever it was you, it was always rewarded by his crescent eye smile, like a fool.

"Delete that this instant Zhong" you warned him, only to have him stick his tongue out, "as if I'm stupid enough to do that ...that's Jisung's role".

"hey! leave me out of this".

The boys would often catch their captain being on his phone. He wasn't really texting but rather watching. Looking. Staring. Adoring. Your picture as his lock-screen specifically. The one you gave permission to.

"Captain you're paying for us if you don't come back in minus 10 seconds!!"

• Park Jisung: distanced protection •

has a major crush on her but will never tell her up front, he's not ready (fem character)

absolutely possessive, but too shy to act on it so he stays jealous from afar.

might trouble a ball of paper or rubber erasers across the room; has immaculate accuracy as it lands directly on the head as he intended to shoo away the other boys too near her for his liking.

Everyone in his friend group knows Jisung has a crush on the girl in his theatre class. His family and hers had been neighbours since they were kids but he had only interacted with her a handful of times.

It was either because he was busy with dance classes or she would be hanging out at her friends' house. She's always been nice and sweet, treating him with only a little bit of sass. That was enough for 12 year old Jisung to start liking her. You should've seen his face when he found her name on the list of Ms. Lee's theater kids.

Jisung would not shut up talking about how cute or silly or scary she looked whenever she had to try on her costume. It was to the point where Chenle would probably be able to predict what his diaper bestie would gush about.

"What's with the long face?" pried Chenle. He can tell his buddy was not having it then, whatever it was.

"That! That ... dude over there is bothering me. She doesn't even like him...bet he smells funny..." and comes other excuses out his mouth, "how do you even know all of that" ask Chenle, too amused in all of this.

"I just do" meaning it's want Jisung wants it to be. Chenle playfully smacked his best friend, saying to do something if he wants her to himself. So that is exactly what Jisung did.

By throwing a crumpled ball of paper, flying it across the room and, admittedly with immaculate accuracy, actually hit the dude on the head.

"Nice!" the youngest of the group is too shy to speak up to her, so he only protects her from afar. He's determined to have her, he just needs more time. No one else can have her, not at least before she hears him out on the hopefully smooth and impressive love poem he'll use to confess his profound love.

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◆ DREAMIES REACTION: FIRST KISS & DATES ◆

○ Genre: SFW - fluff || Wc: 1K

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○ 'The Red Room' || 'The Sunshine Room' | 'The Kitchen' |

● MARK LEE ●

When he turned around facing the door, a small bouquet of pink and white roses greeted his face, a tiny voice asking him "will you go out with me?".

Being asked out first by a uni classmate was not something he expected. He isn't as shy when he's with his friends.

He would be blushing and stuttering a lot, letting out awkward laughter and scratching the back of his neck.

Would try his best to speak, "uh...hahaha..". His eyes travelled everywhere but to his front.

At the corner of his eyes, his friends were laughing, 2 of them encouraged him to accept.

"Yeah uhmm...yea sure that ... yea ok". When he saw the relief on your face, he smiled happily. Doesn't know where they go out to though.

● HUANG RENJUN ●

Privacy means a lot to him, especially when it's something as intimate as a kiss with you. Well, he can try as he might. "Can I....can I kiss you?"

The world and its functions kept still kept moving but Renjun certainly stopped working as soon as his brain registered those words.

He was a shy boy but he was brave enough to turn around his seat to face you. You'd think he'd tease you but he actually nodded his quickly.

He closed his eyes and waited for the next move. He nearly melted into a puddle when your soft lips touch his.

The harmonious kiss brought the giggles out of him as you both smiled when you pulled apart. Not realizing that they weren't the only ones giggling.

Hugging you ever to tightly because he doesn't want to let go, "you can kiss me always. Anytime you want!"

● LEE JENO ●

Was he single or not? A question everyone had. Him flirting with you that always made you roll your eyes. You were bound to fall for him soon, "wanna help me skate-sit the kids?"

In reality, he couldn't believe it, thinking it was a dream. Underneath all the shameless flirting, he'd actually fancied you.

He managed to stay conscious and keep composure, quickly stretching a killer smile and reducing the gap between both parties.

His eyes lock onto yours as he pulled you in closer with his hand around your waist, looking down at you with a knowing glint in his eyes.

He'd lightly poke at your sides with his free hand until you looked up at him, "do I make you nervous, babe?" He already knew the answer, such a tease.

He leaned in to place an adoring kiss, affectionately linking your hands with his. Anytime he could, he'd spend time with you.

● LEE HAECHAN ●

You didn't need to call him to know what he was doing on a Friday night. The answer, being that he was playing games, was obvious to you, "try and ignore me now".

The front door busted open, letting all the cold air inside his warm room, making him yelp in response.

Minutes of being ignored by him, he felt a wet patch on his cheeks. Someone had given him a wet sloppy kiss!

That got him all excited, nearly making his team lose the game round because he kept repeating the sensation in his mind.

As soon as the game ended, he warned you to start running, threatening to lock you if he caught up.

It got competitive and he won. He trapped you against the wall and tickled your neck with kisses, "I can't believe the first kiss was a surprise".

● NA JAEMIN ●

There wasn't a reason for him to arrive earliest but what he sees for the week is certainly amusing, "what if he actually sees it...."

His eyes faced straight forward nearly everytime he enters and goes to his designated desk.

He's always been observant and his unusual wandering eyes caught the word(s) written on bottom left board.

One word at a time, "will | you | date | me | J". He was quick on his feet, knowing it was you since you're 2nd to enter, stealthily removing it with your sleeves.

Both pretended not to notice anything; Jaemin was winning, smiling to himself as he takes shield in his hoodie.

On the last day, just before you exited the class, you noticed the board respond, "Sure. Lets go on a date".

● ZHONG CHENLE ●

The game had several rounds for every battle and Chenle was winning all of them. That was until someone made move, "jzjns why did I do that?"

All of his focus was on the game but still he managed to greet who walked in.

He resumed his battle, defeating those who blocked him or those who took him from behind.

You swallowed hard, planning this moment for days not wanting to mess up, waiting for the right time.

You snuck up behind him, wrapping your arms around his neck and gently kissed the top of his head. Immediately you let go and went outside.

Unbeknownst to you, Chenle felt your first kiss but pretended not to, keeping his cool & let allow you to run around with flushed cheeks.

● PARK JISUNG ●

Lights, camera, action! This was his first time being on set with a fellow rookie co-star, not knowing that to expect, "should I visit his room?"

As the manager handled the food truck that was sent to him to congratulate his debut, he was nervous.

All morning he had went over the same scene, same line, over and over again. He wasn't convinced that his acting was good.

On set, the other lead was to ask his character if 'he' liked them or not. Jisung forgot he was filming and didn't say his lines.

Embarrassingly he apologised and retreated to his room. His co-star hesitated visiting but knocked on his door anyways.

You looked at the poor boy and formally asked him out. His reply made you laugh, "oh wow yea ... geez didn't think it'd get real. Yes, yes!"

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◆ LITTLE VANILLA ◆ JOHNNY

◸Ficscafe Dialogue Prompt Event ◿

◤"I just saved your life and this is how you repay me?" - 39 || ◤"Throw them in the dungeons, they should be grateful I'm not executing them on the spot" - 43 || ◤"Please don't be afraid of me" - 10

○ Genre: SFW - wolf+witch au, fluff || Wc: 3.3K

° alpha.Johnny x witch.fem.reader || reader has a real name - undisclosed | reader has stated features | running - chasing | magical powers | fainting | pet names | insecurities | food - starving |

○ 'The Red Room' || 'The Sunshine Room' |

Dimmed orange tinted lights, lit up candles, leather seats and low volume of some classical piece created the rich calm ambience of the room. Well, to others it may have seem calm, but to those who knew of the males in the room they knew it was anything but.

"I'm telling you! I don't think we should them him" one said.

"We have to! This is big news" the other countered. They didn't hear the sound of the footsteps coming their way as they were busy arguing with each other.

"And what might that 'big news' be about, hmm?" the husky voice interrupted, catching the 2 by surprise when they jumped a little in their seats. They turned around to face the owner of the voice, a tall man handsomely dressed in black suit and slicked back hair that almost looked wet. Any eyes that dawned upon his physique could tell he held power, and they'd be correct.

"Alpha ... hello to you too" said one of the man, to which he only got a grunt in response, "well?" The man licked his lips, turning to the his friend, not sure how to go about after being caught.

"Ok, you see, the thing is ... there's a rogue on the loose" the braver one answered his Alpha. "A rogue? What about it? Do you deem them a threat to us?" asked the Alpha, reaching out his hand to grab his drink from the barista over the marble top.

"We...aren't quite sure about the threat part..." they replied warily. If it was one thing they were taught by their Alpha, it was that even if a pup was a rogue, it was to never deem them a threat until they prove they're a threat.

"You've been here for how long and you can't make a guess?" the Alpha raised his eyebrow and calmly taking sip of his drink, "must be something then...anything else?".

"Actually, we have visuals. Here, take a look" one of them took out their tablet and showed their Alpha who was the star of their conversation. In the picture was a girl with red - white hair and red eyes. It didn't look like she knew someone took a picture of her, to the Alpha he guessed that she was wandering aimlessly on the streets.

The moment the Alpha registered the unique features of the girl, he knew what this was all about. He sighed, picked up his belonging, stood up, "and I can't believe I already knew about this before either of you said anything" and headed out.

For the first time in a while you were able to walk and roam the streets without constantly looking over your shoulders every minute. You let your feet take you where you were, enjoying the air and for once not worry about who has it out for you.

You didn't know where you were and you didn't know if you fitted in or not, especially since your one of a kind red-white hair was tantalizing underneath the bright sky. If it was one thing you knew, it was that you were not going to go back from where you came from. You couldn't and you shouldn't.

Unfortunately, you didn't know long you'd last out here by yourself. You ran away from home when you thought nobody would take notice of you, hence you left pretty much everything you had behind. You didn't know how long you had till they came looking for you - you could only hope they wouldn't be bothered to.

The breeze blew colder and you wrapped around yourself, 'i need to find shelter soon' you thought but for now, you were finding places to sit down and feed your hunger. What you didn't know was the man who had been trailing behind you for the past several minutes until you entered one of the many buildings.

It was fairly quiet in the building and several restaurants were operating. You were excited to finally eat but it was soon crushed when you saw the prices written on the menu, 'so expensive' you frowned. You had cash on you but it wasn't enough. You could buy one cheap meal that was probably expired and a single room at a run down motel for less than 12 hours, after that you'd be penniless.

You grasped the pendant, dainty on your collarbone. You couldn't cry, crying brought nothing but salty tears and a runny nose. Your frown stayed on your face and you turned away and began walking out of the building.

You shouldn't have done that, you made the wrong decision. As soon as you stepped out, your eyes fixated on 2 buff males you recognized to be from your clan. They smirked and instantly charged at you. Without sparing a split second your feet took off to bring you to safety.

You had to constantly look over as you ran. You extended your hand backwards, trying to fend your chasers off but to no luck. You groaned in frustration, repeating a mantra of pleas to which ever deity that looked over you, begging that your powers worked.

You were still running when you turned your head back, expecting to see 2 buff males hot on your heels but you only saw ... nothing? 'huh?' you stopped confused. You convinced yourself that this must be a trick, a trick to think you were no longer target so that you'd let your guard down - but you knew better. At least your paranoia did.

"You can be at ease, princess." A male voice from behind you called out. You turned around to see a dashingly attractive looking male, not the one who were chasing after you. Your guard was still up and you held your hands in front of you, 'as if that's gonna do anything' another side of you remarked.

"At ease, I'm not going to hurt you. I helped you" the man said. He spoke with confidence yet you were still wary. "I'm not going to hunt you down like they did. I killed them off" he spoke nonchalantly. Sure you didn't want them to get a hold of you and bring you back but killing someone off was never part of your plan.

The man stood still at your silence, he was waiting for you to say something, anything. When a full minute passed without a word said, he cocked his head to question you. He had patience but they run thin, "I haven't got all day princess. Speak up for me will you?" And again, silence greeted him.

"Ok, let's try this again. Are you ok, did you get hurt?" asked the man who had now softened his tone. You didn't like that he tried to make conversations with you, a complete stranger who god knows what he'll do with you if you let your guard down.

You were angry, paranoid and above all you were tired. You hadn't had any meal and you were nearly captured once again by your old clan. How could you trust this man that he would be on your side? You couldn't.

So you did what you had to, you brought both of your hands in front of your face, closed your eyes and 'squeezed' out any energy you had. Your sudden outburst of magic threw the handsome man against the wall on the other side and further away from you. 'Oh now it wants to work' you snickered to yourself.

You turned to the other exit but was immediately pulled back and met the hard chest with a 'humph'. He'd lock you against him. His grip on you could bring bruises the next day, you were sure of that. You struggled against his hold but without your powers working at your will, you were no where near as strong as he was.

"I didn't appreciate that princess, not one bit. I just saved your life and that's how you repay me?" His spoke through gritted teeth and he was indeed angry with the little stunt that you pulled seconds ago. You kicked your feet hoping to hit him where it hurts but no luck.

"A brave little girl aren't you princess? You step foot in my territory and you don't even show respect to me .... what should I do with you?" You knew he was smirking even if you couldn't see his face. With everything the day had thrown at you, it only made sense that you were increasingly growing tired as you could no longer fight against him and became limp in his arms.

"Alpha, I know we normally don't question your choices too much but you brought the rogue here ... why?" asked one of the man earlier.

"Bringing her to the estate was not part of the plan, Mark. She so happened to lose consciousness on me - she was chased" he cleared, "plus it seemed like she hadn't had anything to eat. I saw here not go in the restaurant after scanning the menu".

"Maybe because she's dangerous??" the other smaller male tried to argue. He wasn't wrong. Johnny knew the girl he brought in was powerful but to him, he chalked it up to you not knowing how to properly utilize your powers. Johnny dismissed the claim and decided that he was going to have a talk with you first, "nah. You should've seen her Haechan. Something was off about her".

"Oh also, the 2 men in the trunk? Throw them in the dungeons, I'll deal with them later. They should be grateful I'm not executing them on the spot. See ya" He didn't really kill them off earlier, just ... tucked them to a temporary goodnight.

"...you know, today was supposed to be a relaxing day"

"shut up and just help me".

"I know you're awake princess. I can hear you" you eyes shot open and you were thankful your head was under the duvet of the bed where you currently laid. 'Who is he and how does he know I'm awake? I'm even holding my breath'.

"My name is Johnny and I'm the Alpha wolf of the pack you trespassed onto" It was as if he could read your mind he answered you in a heartbeat. "I brought you a drink and something to eat, will you please come out from under that blanket?" he asked nicely.

At the thought of food your body betrayed you and you sat up, facing the tall Alpha who stood at the end of the bed. Sure enough, he held a tray with food and a drink, as he promised. "I would really like you to talk but I understand that may not be the easiest thing to do. For now, I'm guessing you're hungry?" You nod your head. "Then this is all yours, dig in" he pushed the tray towards you and after a couple of seconds of inner conflict, you gave in and eat to your heart content.

You've never eaten in front of others where they would intentionally watch you but right now you were too hungry to make it a big deal. Whatever he got for you, it was delicious.

Johnny was an Alpha so naturally his wolf was taken back when you didn't immediately submit to his Alpha nature and it didn't seem like you knew his title before he broke it to you. He had his suspicions and he needed to confirm it.

"You don't need to talk if you're not comfortable yet but at least respond to my questions kay? Can you do that for me princess?" You nodded, taking another bite of your delicious meal and glancing over at the Alpha.

"Good girl princess, you learn so quick. Question one, are your features ... natural born?" You nodded earning a "hmm" from Johnny.

"Second question, is there a threating reason from you as to why you were being chased?" You tilted your head to the left, indicating to him that you didn't understand his question. "I mean, are you not the bad guy in the story?" you nodded, letting him know that the enemy is the one chasing you.

"Third question, do your powers work?" you shrugged. Even you yourself didn't know. Seldom it would work while mostly it felt like you had no powers at all. 'A disgrace' you beat yourself down.

"Alright. Obviously you're not a wolf, we got that out of the way. You're in danger and your powers are unstable" he summarized and you nodded to confirm, still chewing on your meal.

"What are you princess?" he asked. He had a guess but he didn't want to assume all the way. This question needed you to verbally answer him and you weren't sure if you were ready. You opened your mouth but no voice came out and you honestly looked like a fish out of water.

"Princess, look at me" came his low voice that held every bit of dominance over you. It was warm and grounded. "You don't have to be afraid around me ok? I'm not here to hurt you. Please don't be afraid of me" his voice was soothing and welcoming. He gave you time and silence to decide how you'd respond to him.

And finally, you pushed back your fears and spoke to him for the very first time since you met him, "I'm a witch" in almost like a whisper. It was so soft and barely audible. Fortunately Johnny was a wolf and had heightened senses.

Your voice might just have to be the prettiest voice Johnny ever heard in his life. If it could be shown, it was as if he held his heart in his hand while he cooed over how pretty it was. "You have such a pretty voice princess" his praising made your cheeks blush and he laughed at the sight.

"So I was correct, you are a witch. I'm going to need you to trust me again alright? What's your name?" you dreaded being asked that question. No, it isn't that you didn't have a name, you did. It isn't that you hated your name, you loved it. It was the fact that the people you refuse to be defeated in front of, also referred to you using your name. You didn't want to be associated with that name, you don't think you could stand being referred to using that name - you needed more time at the very least until you were ready again.

So you swallowed your food and looked into the handsome Alpha's eyes. Just like before, it was like he knew your thoughts. "You don't have a name?" he asked and you shake your head. "If you don't have a name, can I give you a name?"

You were stunned. He was willing to give you a name? Somehow, that tugged at your heart. Where you came from, names weren't given as simple as humans did. Names were bestowed upon something that associated with you and treasured till your very last breath. That's the very reason why witches weren't as common as other supernatural beings. A young witch could still have no name if nothing suited them.

You couldn't tell what the Alpha was planning, but deep down inside your heart you were thankful. Even if it was just considering to give you a new name, you were thankful. He gave you his words that he wasn't your enemy nor was he going to hurt you and you took upon that chance to believe him.

A simple "yes" you answered him and he finally looked away from you. He looked outside the window, to the wall, down to the floor until a lightbulb clicked in his head, "instead of a official new name, I'm going to give you a nickname" to which you cautiously nodded and gave him permission.

"Vanilla"

"Vanilla?"

"Vanilla. I figured that you might already have an official name and with your strikingly unique features, its a no brainer that your name is associated with them. Am I correct?"

How was he so quick witted? Are all Alphas like him? You stared at him, surprised that he got it right. He smiled, evident in his body language that he was proud of himself for connecting the dots. But more so you were astonished at the fact that Johnny was actually not far from your real name. Although you weren't going to reveal that to him, not now at least.

"Do you like your nickname princess?" You nodded. "Good good."

"You don't have a place to stay do you princess?" you shook your head. He heaved a heavy sighed, "you're staying with me then" that made your eyes nearly roll out of it's sockets.

"I mean, you already slept in this bed, which is in my house, in my territory. You can have this room all to yourself princess." He did have a point. The cash you had on you would not be enough to last more than a day outside. You sighed and nodded your head, telling him you agreed to stay with him.

"I know you might want to have your own place and what not. But for the moment you're going to have to make do here. That is until we get you sorted out, alright princess?" He took control of the situation yet he made sure you were as comfortable as can be. The last thing he needed was a witch in panic. He couldn't risk a witch who had no control over her powers in fear of what could happen to him or his pack.

Night has fallen and the house was empty. Once Johnny settled his little interrogation with you, he smiled and proceeded to return to his room on the top floor of the house. The Alpha told you that you could do anything you wanted inside his home and you took upon his offer to roam around the residence.

You took a good look at everything. It was a big home but it wasn't excessive. Johnny had all the appropriate furniture and you knew he was rich by just looking at his choice of materials for the interior design. He preferred to pair marble and wood on more than half of the built ins.

"Princess?" he called out to you even though he knew you weren't going to verbally answer him. He came down and was no longer in his suit. He was in his comfy clothes and he still looked attractive, a different kind of handsome.

In his hand was a pair of what looked like to be navy silk pajamas. He flashed you a smile, "I forgot that you didn't have anything with you. Here, my pajamas to wear for the night. We'll go shopping tomorrow." You took the pajamas from his hands and went into your room to change.

When you came back out, poor Alpha Johnny's heart nearly jumped out. You were drowning in his pajamas. The pajama top alone was a mini dress that came down all the way to your knees yet you still wore the pajama pants.

"ohmygodyouaresofreakingadorable" the big bad Alpha was really melting at the sight of you trying no to trip over the silk as you walked towards him.

"T-tha-" "take a deep breath princess, take your time" Johnny soothed you, breathing along with you.

"Th-thank you Alpha, for taking me in."

"You're welcome princess. I hope you'll be able to sleep on your own, yeah? If you need anything, you're allowed to my room kay. Tomorrow we'll start officiating some stuff. I'll be going off to bed now. Good night princess."

The wolf inside of you wanted to give you a goodnight hug but Johnny was certain that you would still be too warily of such things. So he had to hold back as to not alarm you. He looked at you one last time before he went up to his room and you went to yours.

Falling asleep wasn't hard. After a long, exhausting day both physically and mentally, you slipped into dreamland in no time.

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