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el-hawthorne · 2 years

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TXT Imagine || Mafia AU

Summary: When they are the most powerful mafia encounter their interest and obsession.

Warning: swearing, harsh words, kind of mature theme (?)

Rate: 17+ (i guess? Since I'm kinda strict with people bellow my age—I'm 20 this year btw. And more stricter to my siblings as the oldest daughter 🙂)

A/N: Sorry English isn't my native langage and I didn't have much time to proofread just my another posts before. But since I keep my promise to update my tumblr everyday, I will post this. So I'm sorry if there are some mistakes like grammatical error or etc. If you know my mistakes, feel free to correct it and I will change it.

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Choi Soobin

No one actually know he is a mafia because his title to become the most succesful and powerful businessman covering his true image very well. He can give the great impact for his country by his revenue as a businessman.

Every mafia also fear him. He can burry you 6 feets under the soil within a second if you pissed him off.

Then there you are, a new hired doctor which didn't have any idea what the true identity of Soobin is, when you are the only person that clueless about him and everyone who worked under him knew about him already.

So yeah, basically you are the only one who dare to scolding him everytime he got bruises, overwork himself, skipped his meal, and etc. Also, you two always bickering over something unecessary. He doesn't even know why would you do that. Maybe it's because you remind him about his mother that always scolding him when he was a bratty child back then.

"Where the hell are you from?" you are already waiting for him because he comes home late. Really, if its not because of your promise to Mr. Choi—Soobin's father who taking care of you and your mother—his former employee. You won't bother yourself to looking after Soobin for Soobin's father before he died.

You are so ready to scold him. But when you see his exhausted state, not to forget a gunshot around his chest, you're started to worry about him.

"What the fuck is going on?" you came approached him, but before that he almost lost his conscious state, you drape his uninjured arm over your shoulder.

"Keep your eyes open. I swear to God if you dare to close your eyes, I would whoop your ass using my slippers! I'm not kidding Choi Soobin!"

Choi Yeonjun

You are born in mafia family, just like Yeonjun.

But your family and his are a long term enemy. So it's no wonder that you and him despised each other.

It's not a secret anymore that other than enemy, you two are also become rivals in everything.

In mafia competition that held in every year, every mafias always gets excited. It's because you and Yeonjun would join as participants. Not just the billion prize that the winner will gain, but also pride and the fear and submission of people's eyes. That's it. It's either you win or him. The winner title never stayed too long. Every year will change. If you win this year, Yeonjun will be win the next year.

"Suck my dick! Bitch!" you said cockily at Yeonjun who's now smirked at you.

"Why would I? Do you even have a dick? Nah, let me fuck your pussy."

You scoffed and decided to left him immediately. Not wanting him to see your blushing cheeks.

"No, you're not a woman anymore," you said to yourself bitterly, "you're a man. An heir of your mafia father's clan."

That's it. You said it again to yourself, remember your mother's message before she died.

Choi Beomgyu

Oh well, please. Beomgyu is also the most successful and powerful businessman while doing his job as a mafia. Don't worry, he won't convert you into ashes yet if you didn't try to push his button.

He never interested on a woman. They just want three things from him. First, his face because he is breathe-taking. Second, his money of course because who doesn't love money? Third, of course his power. No one dare to mess with him unless they wish to end up as ashes or end up in his torture room.

Yes, he is never interested in woman before. But not until he met you at the bar when you tackled him in just in a blink of eyes. He is quite amused and can't stop thinking about you.

He never thought that the mysterious and powerful mafia leader who never showed up would be you. Your mafia clan is famous because of how skillful your subordinates are and your mafia clan didn't seem to take interest to create allies with another powerful mafia.

Other than that, everyone never expect you to become that beautiful including Beomgyu. Well, first time he met you, he already knew you are beautiful. But tonight? You are fucking beautiful that made him impatiently walking towards you before any guy does.

He is indeed right when he smiled cockily after seeing some guy backed off after he approached you.

"I've never thought we would see each other again."

"Oh, we meet again," you said, uninterested.

"Well, I kinda interested on you. I would like to invite you having dinner at my restaurant tomorrow."

You stared at him with your blank eyes before you answer, "No."

Right after that you left him, unbothered to look back. Not knowing that the most powerful mafia staring at your back wifh his clenching jaw. You're just hurt his ego. Because, how dare you? Every women crazy over him, even willing to do anything to get together with him. But you are the first woman who's now become his interest and now you reject him? Oh baby, saying no as rejection is equals to pushed his button.

"I usually will kill every people who push my button. But for you, I won't kill you because it's impossible for me. You will be mine."

Yeah he is mad, but he is more challenged to get you at any cost.

Kang Taehyun

Oh he is the most feared mafia too, just like his friends—Soobin, Yeonjun, Beomgyu, and Hueningkai. And his friends also kinda lowkey afraid of him because of how unpredictable he is.

But one day, he faced his fucked up day. He thought he won't make it and die. But you proved it wrong when he wake up on stranger's bedroom with the wet towel on his forehead, bandages on his wound and a sleeping woman with angelic face who leaning her head to the bed.

He looked at you, really pure, innocent and vulnerable that makes something inside him wants to protect you at all cost.

"Oh, you're awake!" you remove the towel on his forehead and lay your hands there instead to check on his temperature.

"Good things you're not having fever anymore. Wait for me here, I will make your porridge."

You are very warm towards him even though you don't have any idea about who he is. You treat him very nicely.

Something Taehyun didn't know about is that you are a mafia daughter. His mafia enemy to be more precise. You are disguised as somebody else because you are run away from your mafia family.

He is mad, of course because you're lying to him. But he still wants to hear your explanation. Then, you happen to leave him too. He is mad more than ever and swear to himself that he would never to lose his grip on you after once he find you.

"Last time, you introduce yourself as Chaerin, now Gaeun. You have so many name, do you also have so many face to show people too?"

"T-taehyun? What are you doing here?"

"Just want to get what's mine," he said before he knocked you off and drape your unconscious body over his shoulder.

Hueningkai

Being the heir of the most powerful mafia has its perks for Hueningkai. He is popular and enjoying his fame. Money, power, and good features. He has everything.

His parents said, he could be the mafia successor if he marry the woman they had choose for him. He would take it as an easy task. Because every woman would probably throw themselves towards him. But you prove it wrong.

"I'm not a virgin," you said that made him laughing in disbelief, knowing he will marry an innocent woman who's now starring at him with her frowned face.

"It's okay, i preferred the experienced one. It would be more fun," he winked at you.

"I also have a kid to take care of, so I think I can't sparing my time for you," well, you're not giving up.

"Nah, we can spend our time at the long night after your kid that you take care of sleeping," Hueningkai also not giving up he feel challenged becsuse you are indirectly reject the proposal.

"I also have STD, HIV/AIDS!"

"Well, we wouldn't know if we're not 'trying' first, right? Let's see if I also get STD from you."

And you gasp as you lost your cool, "Okay, just tell your parents already that we're not interested to each other already! Okay?"

"Bold of you to assume that I'm not interested on you. You are interesting, Y/n, and I'm not letting you go anytime soon."

A/N: please looking forward for my extended imagine for this AU

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ah-ga-seven · 4 years

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Till’ The End of Summer - Chapter 2

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Pairing: Choi Yeonjun x Reader

In a Nutshell: College!AU, Rich Kids, Friends to Lovers, Fuckboy athlete Yeonjun, Overprotective Best friend Soobin, contains all of TXT and other Idol cameos, Omnipresent perspective.

Synopsis: You and Yeonjun are caught up in a cat and mouse game because of unspoken feelings and endless pining for each others’ attention. With the summer break approaching and lots of college parties, will you finally get a chance to explore your feelings for each other; even though the world and Yeonjun’s reputation makes things complicated?

Word count: 7.2K

Genre: Angst, Fluff.

Cameos: NCT Johnny, Ateez Wooyoung, ITZY Ryujin & Yeji.

Warnings: Heavy drinking, sexual implications, arguing and conflict.

A/N: English isn’t my first language, pls don’t come for me ;)

“Dang,” Soobin exclaims as you get in the car. He turns around to check out your attire, make-up and jewelry.

You chuckle crossing your legs and posing for them dramatically. “How you like that?”

Mia looked at you with proud eyes as she nods checking you out. “I approve,” she practically yells. She probably already had a few shots at home before she left judging by her enthusiasm.

“I don’t,” Soobin raises his eyebrows and Mia rolls her eyes at him. “Ok grandpa, how about we just get going.”

Soobin pouts at Mia’s comment and in order to calm him down she gives him a quick peck on the lips.

You smiled at the two of them, hoping that one day you get to have what they have.

The remainder of the car ride was filled with laughter. You guys were singing, or should you say, screaming along to the music that was blaring through the speakers. The time practically flew by and before you knew it, the three of you had arrived at the entrance of the huge rustic looking frat house.

You had never been here before, and you were amazed to say the least. Your jaw dropped in awe of the size of the house. It was like a damn villa.

Sometimes you forget that 90% of the people at your school are rich brats who only got into this college because of their parents’ hefty wallets. You forget because you on the other hand, actually worked your ass off to get where you are without being an athlete or curing cancer in your spare time.

It suddenly made you think of Yeonjun again, about how little you actually knew of him. How did he get into this school? Was he already here? Who did he come with?

Soobin snaps you out of your daydream as he opens the car door for you. “The escort service is on the second floor,” he jokes helping you get out of the car.

You slap him on his chest but take his hand anyway. You’re used to his low key protective behaviour by now, so nothing really bothers you anymore. “Keep those snarky comments coming boy, I still have your whole embarrassing childhood to expose to your lovely girlfriend,” you say as the three of you start walking to the front door.

Soobin just shoots you a glare as he instinctively wraps an arm around Mia’s waist. “Don’t you dare,” he says pouting, making you and Mia laugh in response.

The door opens with a dramatic swing and a tall, handsome-looking dude with sharp features greeted you with the warmest smile ever. It made you giddy inside, and you cursed at yourself for how easily impressed you are by any type of tall man.

You could hear the loud music and feel the base send vibrations through your spine. You looked past his tall figure and noticed how the house was packed with people already.

“Sooooob, what's up my man,” he exclaims pulling him in for a bro-hug, Soobin smiled at Johnny fondly. “This is my girlfriend Mia, and this is y/n, my best friend” he explains, introducing both of you.

“His single, best friend,” Mia chimed in giggling.

Your eyes grow wide and you slap Mia’s arm in response. “Don’t mind her. She has the alcohol tolerance of an underweight toddler,” you joke apologetically, which earned loud laughter from the tall guy who was dressed in white jeans accompanied with a loosely hanging Hawaiian blouse which was almost completely unbuttoned. Classic.

“Well, it’s a pleasure. I’m Johnny, feel free to make yourself at home. The booz and snacks are in the kitchen,” he said smirking, obviously checking you out from head to toe. “Come in,” he stepped aside so the three of you could walk in. You had to admit. He was charming. But as soon as your eyes landed on Yeonjun sitting on the couch with Beomgyu, Hueningkai and Taehyun next to him, you completely forgot about Johnny’s existence.

He looked absolutely ravishing. When he wasn’t wearing baggy sweatshirts and sweatpants he actually had an incredible fashion sense.

He was wearing a satin black button-up blouse that loosely hugged his figure, paired with dark denim jeans. He had his signature hoop earrings in, while also wearing a chained LV necklace and bracelet to go with it. You forgot to breathe for a second, and your eyes meet for the first time that night.

His eyes were looking around the room before his gaze lingered on your figure. His mouth fell agape slightly. And he swallowed harshly looking at your attire. “Damn,” he says under his breath. It was inaudible to you but you could tell what he was saying.

You silently take the win and smile at him knowingly.

You hadn’t even realised yet how nicely the house was decorated and just how crowded the place was. Your eyes reluctantly leave Yeonjun’s dark orbs to look around the living room and quickly noticed that Soobin and Mia had already abandoned you to get drinks. How nice of them.

You awkwardly look around and make your way to your friends, who were all sitting on the same couch, not noticing how most of the people there were staring at you as you made your way through the crowd.

“Isn’t it past your bedtime?” You joke as you give Hueningkai a nudge on the shoulder.

He scoffed in response. “You need to stop babying me,” you gasp, mocking him. “Never.”

He just smiled at you, giving you a quick hug. “It’s good to see you,” he hums into the hug, and you smile at him as you let go.

“Wow y/n you look incredible,” Beomgyu says smiling up at you, Taehyun nods in agreement giving you a warm smile as well. “Total bad bitch,” Taehyun adds giving you a thumbs up.

“Thanks,” you chuckle, absentmindedly looking around for a place to sit.

Beomgyu noticed and got up so you could sit down instead of him, as there was no place left on the couch. Instead, he sat down on Yeonjun’s lap, who still hadn’t said a word to you since you walked in. For a quick second, you wish it was you on his lap, but then you notice that all he does is stare at you. Given the fact that you were feeling yourself tonight, you just stare back at him, which made him smirk in response. He licked his lips, ready to break the silence before Johnny appears in front of you with two red cups in his hands.

“For the lady,” he says handing one of the cups to you.

You look up in surprise, giving him a friendly smile as you accept the cup. “Thank you, that’s really thoughtful,” you say a little too flirty and you instantly curse at yourself for not having control over your tone of voice; even though you’re completely sober. You take a sip, realising it’s your favourite. It made you look up at Johnny and he just smirked at you knowingly.

“Thanks…” you say taking another sip, giving Johnny a smile that he could think about for the rest of the night.

You could feel Yeonjun’s eyes bore in to the back of your head. He was paying attention and what you would do next would determine the tone you had set for that night. So you knew you had to escape.

“I’m gonna look for Mia, I remember I had to tell her something, If you could just excuse me for a second,” you said apologetically getting up. You pull your dress down a little trying not to expose your ass cheeks.

“That’s okay, the night is still young,” Johnny smiled at you brightly. It wasn’t the creepy type of smile or comment though. The tone in his voice was overbearingly friendly. His aura made you want to get closer to him. As friends though.

You smile at him and walk off, making your way through the way too large house looking for your friend.

You finally find her and Soobin in the kitchen with a bunch of other people. You recognise a few of them, but you couldn’t be bothered enough to greet them first as you grab a hold of Mia’ arm.

“Oh hey, y/n! They have jello shots. Look!” She wiggles the shot in front of you and you could tell she had at least 5 of them already.

“Bitch, fuck your jello, I’m not off to a great start,” you say whining.

Soobin turns around, suddenly interested when he sensed the desperate tone in your voice. He was eating some type of chocolate pudding.

He smacked his lips a couple of times before he decided to chime in. “What do you mean?”

You ignore Soobin and focus on Mia only. “I could tell he wanted to say something, but then Johnny appeared in front of me like I was in some type of Disney movie. It’s like the guy is glowing?” You say animatedly wiggling your fingers around to mimic sparks flying to make Mia’s drunken state understand better.

“Johnny is a great guy,” Soobin states butting into the conversation. “He’s into you, just date him.”

Mia just giggled, nothing was registering to her. Fuck. She was drunk. Too drunk to give you rational advice.

“Jesus Soobin, how do you even know that?”

“Because he came over here and asked us what your favourite drink was. He’s trying to impress you, so I just gave him a little nudge in the right direction. And like I said, he’s a great guy. Date him.”

You roll your eyes at his pushiness. You don’t know what it is, but the more Soobin tries to push you into one direction, the more you don’t want to follow. It’s like you’re a defiant teenager while he’s the parent. It made you want to act out even more. It’s childish, you know that. But the fact that he even played matchmaker between you and Johnny was doing the most.

“I saw you cozying up to Yeonjun today at the park you know.”

“Oh did you now,” you roll your eyes at him.

“Damn it y/n,” Soobin took a step closer to you. He was getting mad and you could tell. Mia turned to her boyfriend giving him a warning look.

“I’m trying to befriend him. I literally had my legs draped over Beomgyu’s and you don’t bat an eye, but I can’t even talk to Yeonjun before you jump to all of these conclusions!?” You were raising your voice at him to get your point across but Soobin wasn’t having it.

“You didn’t admit your feelings for Beomgyu to me now did you,” he bites back at you.

“You’re being so fucking annoying right now, I told you not to worry about it,” you yell back at him, making Mia flinch in the process.

“What’s going on here?”

His voice startles you and you feel his hand on your shoulder.

You look up and see Yeonjun standing by your side, almost protectively standing between you and Soobin.

“Oh hey,” Soobin said, calming down at the sight of his friend.

“So much for a fun night,” Mia pouted, tugging at Soobin’s fingers.

Soobin just blinked a couple of times, apologetically looking into his girlfriends’ eyes. He tried to look you in the eye as well but you avoid his gaze.

“Nothing,” you say stoically. “I was just about to leave.”

Yeonjun’s eyes grew big. “Leave? You just got here all of five minutes ago?”

You sigh. “I meant, leave the kitchen,” you say waving your arms around.

Yeonjun didn’t quite understand what was going on, but he could tell that you were tense. He contemplated asking about it one more time because he was curious. But decided against it, not wanting to push you over the edge.

Instead, he nudged your shoulder. “Wanna go take a walk?” he asked giving you a hopeful look.

You visibly relax at his request, your heart skipped another beat and you just nod at him in response.

“I-” Soobin starts, but he doesn’t finish his sentence. He knew he was going overboard with it. And if he pushed another one of your buttons, you might just swing at him for real this time. He figured he just had to trust your judgment for once. Even though he knows of your terrible track record of dating incompetent men.

You send him a glare before boldly taking Yeonjun by his hand and leading him out of the kitchen with you.

You sigh in relief as fresh air fills your lungs when you step outside. The temperature had dropped so much since this afternoon. A shiver ran down your spine and Yeonjun noticed.

He turned to you. “Wait here ok,” he said confusing you as he ran off.

Did he just leave you out here? Alone? What the fuck.

Not even 15 seconds later he returns with a leather jacket. He ran up to you and covered you with it.

You stare at him in silence. Dumbfounded by his chivalry. You couldn’t help but blush, and you curse at yourself as you do so.

“T-thanks,” you say fixing your hair.

“It’s nothing, I realised I had the jacket in the trunk of my car,” he says giving you a warm smile.

God damn it. You melt once again. He’s making it too hard for you to stay away. But why would you?

He hasn’t given you a reason to. Nor did he give you any red flags. The whole’ he’s a fuckboy and doesn’t want a relationship’ story didn’t add up.

“Are you okay?” Yeonjun asked cautiously, trying not to tick you off.

You shrug absentmindedly. “Soobin is just getting on my nerves.”

He nods, noticing how he should probably drop the topic, but he decides against it.

“You know. He talks about you so much. About your adventures from your childhood, the trips you took together, everything. I can tell he loves you a lot. I don’t know what your fight was about but I don’t think you should be too mad at him. He’s just trying to look out for you,” Yeonjun says carefully. He knows he’s overstepping a little bit, but he doesn’t care. He hates to see Soobin upset, so he’d try his best to meddle between you two.

Oh Yeonjun. If only he knew that the fight was about him. And here he is, sticking up for Soobin even though he is trying to make Yeonjun out to be the asshole.

“Also, I am just starting to get to know you more and more. Soobin is our only connection, if you two fight, then when will I be able to see you hmm?” He says chuckling.

Wow, okay. His flirty self is back again.

You laugh at the cute shift in his personality. “Don’t worry, I’ll pencil you into my busy schedule if you’d like.”

Yeonjun throws his head back in laughter. “When Soobin talks about you, he makes you seem so chill and funny, it made me want to get to know you better. But now that I’m with you all you seem to do is flirt with everyone.”

You stop in your tracks giving him a look of confusion, but you can’t help but laugh. “Flirt? With everyone? Who’s everyone?”

“Johnny,” Yeonjun says shrugging. “And Beomgyu, in the park…and well…Me.”

You nearly choke on air. “You’re kidding? Right? I didn’t flirt with Johnny nor Beomgyu, Also Beomgyu is like a little brother. That’s gross,” you laugh nervously.

Yeonjun just stares at you and starts to smirk again. “So you don’t deny flirting with me?”

Your eyes grow big at his observation. Shit. You really exposed yourself like that. “Well…I eh…” you stammer. You just singlehandedly boosted his ego with one sentence. He developed a child-like grin on his face as realisation hit him.

Yeonjun took a step closer to you. “You…what?” he’s getting cocky now.

His face was inching closer and closer to you by the second. He looked at your flustered facial expression as he crouched down a little to get to eye-level with you. When he sees the fear in your eyes he burst out laughing.

You look at him in shock and he inches away from you again. “I’m just playing with you. You should’ve seen the look on your face.”

“Dick,” you exhale.

“Dick!?” he repeats all fake defensive, poking your side.

“That’s the only pet name you’re getting if you keep playing with me,” you giggle as he poked your ticklish spot, and you swat his hand away playfully as you continue to walk down the street filled with massive villa’s.

“I prefer da- never mind,” he stops himself immediately.

You nudge him laughing hysterically. Not believing he was about to say that. You take a mental note, hoping you would need it in the future.

Being with Yeonjun was easy, it felt like breathing. He was able to switch your mood in all of 2 seconds and you’re thankful for that. You genuinely thought your night went to shit.

Before you knew it, the two of you walked around the whole block. You talked about anything and everything and there is so much you had learned about him in such a short time.

He was an only child, he took dance classes since he was little and still practices from time to time, he loves to travel, especially to warm and tropical countries. He’s not a picky eater but can’t handle fishy flavoured foods like oysters. He is passionate and competitive, oh and his favourite dog breed is the Welsh Corgi.

You were surprised at how easy it was to talk to him since he always seemed so distant and unreachable. But you figured he was just shy because, in reality, he was the biggest sweetheart. Maybe that’s his charm? Girls pine after him because he seems like a bad boy, but when he lets his walls down, he’s the complete opposite.

“Wait, so…you’re telling me that Soobin got a sports scholarship and you got one because of your grades alone?” Yeonjun asks wide-eyed.

You nod. “Yep, total nerd over here,” you huff. “So…that means you’re like smart, smart?” Yeonjun asks while holding you back before the two of you cross the street to check if there weren’t any cars coming your way.

The sudden skinship startled you a little as he held you back by your arm before he decided it was ok to cross the road, back to the house. His manners were dumbfounding, and you could tell he wasn’t even trying. It’s just the way he is. Always looking out for others before he looks out for himself.

“I mean…it’s nothing special,” you say lost in thought. you were getting kind of sad as you approached the house, knowing that your quality time would soon be over because of his immense popularity. Once you got inside you knew that everyone would want something from him again.

“That’s cool y/n, you really earned it,” he gives you a warm smile before the both of you enter the house again. You reciprocate his smile, feeling warm inside at his compliment.

You take off his jacket, handing it back to him but he shakes his head in response. “Keep it with you for the night. Just in case,” he says wrapping it back around your shoulders. “Besides, I don’t think I’m ok with the fact that every dude can just gauge at you in that outfit” he swallows harshly.

You meet his eyes confused at his comment, but he doesn’t budge. “You’re lucky it goes with my outfit,” you giggle. The sound made his heart jump and his lips curl up into a smile. “Even if it didn’t. I’m sure you look good in a potato sack y/n,” he compliments you once again, moving a piece of your hair behind your ear so he could see your pretty features a little better.

His actions and words were laced with affection. And not once had he tried to make a real move on you yet. You weren’t sure if you were happy or sad that he didn’t. But the more he showed this side of him to you, the more you felt the butterflies in your stomach go crazy.

“Yo Jun!” Another tall guy with long black hair yelled out for Yeonjun’s attention. Making both of you snap out of your bubble as he approached. “We’ve been looking for you man; we need the king of beer pong in our team, alright?”

Yeonjun chuckled. “Wooyoung, chill. I’ll be right there,” he patted his friend on the back to signal him to leave the two of you, but he didn’t seem to get the hint.

“Oh, who’s this?” He questioned giving you a smirk while holding out his hand for you to shake.

You took his hand, weakly shaking it as you introduce yourself. “I’m y/n,” you smile.

“Well hello y/n, can I just say, you look very pretty,” Wooyoung winked at you and you awkwardly smiled back. Damn these horny and drunk college boys really do be something else.

“Ok. I think that’s as far as that introduction goes,” Yeonjun says chiming in. “How about that game you were talking about?” he diverts his attention to Wooyoung, but gives you a last look before he walks off.

“You coming?” Yeonjun asks holding out his hand for you. But you just shake your head in response.

Given the crowd that had formed around the beer pong table, you decided against it. You didn’t like to be the center of attention, but you knew Yeonjun did. When you were with him you could feel so many eyes on you, but he didn’t seem to care or notice.

“I’ll be fine, just go,” you say shooing him away playfully. He nodded, taking one last glance at you before he disappeared. It didn’t take long before he was completely engulfed in the game. You just stood there, watching him from a distance. He really was the MVP. Everyone was cheering for him as he kept making shot after shot. And of course, you noticed the females around him as well. He’s thriving off the energy and you don’t know why but it made you sad since you were pulled back to face the reality of things.

He’s just out of your league.

Suddenly your mind flashes back to what Mia told you this afternoon.

“The problem is that a lot of girls have eyes for him too and that can become a problem. The issue is if YOU can handle that.”

Can you handle that? You sigh turning around, wanting to find either of your friends but you couldn’t get far as you bump into a wall of a person.

“Oh, sorry,” you say looking up. It was Johnny.

“Hey,” he smiled at you. “All by yourself out here?” He asked chuckling.

“Well, yes. Every time I blink my friends keep disappearing from my sight because this house is just too huge,” you say looking around you, trying to spot any of them.

Johnny laughed at your comment. “Do you want to see the rest of the house? I can give you a tour if you want? There are three floors. And we even have our own gym,” he said proudly.

“Your own gym? What the hell. Now that, I want to see,” you say intrigued.

Rich kids really are something else.

Johnny laughed at your sudden enthusiasm and put an arm around your shoulder as he led you upstairs.

Before you reach the top of the stairs, you see Beomgyu, talking to Ryujin, a girl from his class that you were also friendly with.

“Oh hey, y/n, where are you going?” Beomgyu asks, his big eyes darting from you to Johnny. He squinted his eyes at the sight of Johnny having his arm around your shoulder.

“I’m getting a house tour. Did you know they have a gym?” You say with your mouth agape.

Ryujin chuckled. “Wait till you see the sauna.”

“Sauna!?” You repeat in awe.

“Oh yeah, that’s on the third floor. We’ll get there,” Johnny smiles at you innocently and leads you further into the second floor opening the first door on your left. “This is Jaehyun and Jungwoo’s room. It’s kinda messy.”

Beomgyu watched the two of you like a hawk. He heard you laugh at every joke Johnny threw your way. But the further you went into the hallway, the more your voice became white noise.

“Ryujin, I’m really sorry but I have to find my hyungs,” Beomgyu says apologetically diverting his attention back to her.

“That’s ok, I was just about to get back to Lia en Yeji anyway,” she smiled at him knowingly. He was going to warn his friends about you disappearing into the rooms with Johnny, and she knew it.

“Raincheck?” Beomgyu carefully asks, taking Ryujin’s hand. She smiled at him brightly. “Of course.”

He gave her a quick kiss on the cheek and ran down the stairs making his way through the crowd.

Mia, Soobin, Hueningkai and Taehyun were sitting on the same couch from before. “Soobin hyung!” Beomgyu exclaims slightly out of breath.

Soobin looked up from his phone, Mia was situated on his lap, nearly passed out from the jello shots and Kai and Taehyun were lost in conversation with her. “What's up?” he asks putting his phone away.

“Johnny took y/n on the house tour.”

“….She knows that tour always ends in his room right?” Taehyun chimed in. “She can be so naïve sometimes,” he says clicking his tongue.

Hueningkai’s eyes grew big. “Eh, should we…save her?”

“Save her? For what. She went with Johnny herself, she’s an adult. Why would we interrupt them?” Soobin coldly states, obviously still angry with you. Mia rolled her eyes at her boyfriend, still too drunk to really judge the situation, her head falls back on his shoulder as she giggles.

Beomgyu raised his eyebrows in disbelief. Soobin would rather die than let a guy take advantage of you, so his sudden attitude towards the situation surprised him.

“Y/n is with Johnny? Upstairs?” Yeonjun overheard the conversation as he approached.

He was confused, to say the least. He thought the two of you had something going, especially after the walk you took together just minutes ago. He looked down, visibly upset.

“Yeah, I saw them…” Beomgyu says scratching the back of his head.

“I don’t know about you guys, but I feel uncomfortable about it,” Hueningkai says shrugging.

“Me too,” Yeonjun says under his breath, earning a look from Soobin. “Why, did you want to fuck her first?” Soobin says, his voice laced with venom looking straight into Yeonjun’s eyes.

“What?” Yeonjun's eyes grew big as he looked at his friend in confusion. “What the fuck are you talking about?” Yeonjun bites back taking a step towards Soobin.

The younger ones all shifted uncomfortably in their seats. But Beomgyu knew better than to let this escalate.

“Guys, stop,” he said putting himself between Soobin and Yeonjun. “Are we gonna go up there or no? Time is ticking,” Beomgyu asked indifferently.

“I know I sure as hell am,” Yeonjun says tearing his eyes off of Soobin’s burning look, heading for the stairs without thinking twice.

Beomgyu panicked and ran after him, while Taehyun and Hueningkai shifted their attention to Soobin.

“Hyung, what was that about? Why did you come for Yeonjun’s throat like that?” Taehyun asks.

“Y-yeah, everything was fine this afternoon, I don’t get it,” Hueningkai adds.

Soobin sighed, placing Mia next to him on the couch and off of his lap. “I’ll tell you some other time. Look after Mia for me. I’m going to go after them.”

The younger ones just nodded at Soobin as he left, sprinting up the stairs two steps at a time.

Johnny was the biggest clown you had ever met. He pretended as if you were an interested buyer as he was showing you around. Cracking joke after joke. He had opened at least 3 doors to rooms where people were either making out or doing the dirty. And every time he did he looked so flustered it was adorable.

“I’m gonna need them to put a sign on the door or something,” he says scratching the back of his head.

You laugh at his comment and you realise you finally made it to the infamous gym-room.

“There better not be any people having sex in here right now or else I’m going to throw up,” Johnny says opening the door carefully. He peaks his head through and sighs in relief. “Ok. It’s safe for us to go in,” he whispers opening the door for you, letting you walk in first. You giggle again at his comedic antics and you step inside. Your eyes skim the place and you swallow harshly.

“Damn,” you say in awe of what you were seeing. “This room is as big as my whole apartment.”

“And it looks better than the campus gym,” you say letting your hand graze over the fancy equipment.

“It is, isn’t it,” Johnny says sitting down on one of the benches. “So…” he starts.

You turn around and look at him. There’s a sudden tension that filled the room since you were secluded and the music from the party was barely audible. You were waiting for him to finish that sentence, looking at him expectantly.

“You’re dating Yeonjun?” he asks out of the blue.

You almost choke on air, coughing, widening your eyes at his sudden assumption.

“N-no, why?” you ask. “Does it seem that way?”

Johnny chuckled at how flustered you got and leaned back, making himself comfortable on the benchpress. “Nah, I just noticed the two of you walking outside together, and when you got back, he wrapped his jacket around you and stuff. It was very cute. Also, he glared at me when I gave you the drink. I swear Soobin told me you were single,” Johnny says putting his hands up in defeat.

“He glared at you?” You blink a couple of times, letting his observations register and sigh. “It’s complicated,” you say.

“Ahh, it’s one of those huh?” He smiles at you knowingly.

You just nod. Not really knowing what else to say. “Well, if you ever get bored of him. You know where I live,” he says wiggling his eyebrows and you laugh at his bluntness.

At that, the door swings open. The sudden bang of the door making impact with the wall made you jump and you knock over one of the dumbbells in the process which caused a loud thud as it made contact with the wooden floor.

The first one you see is Soobin, which made your blood boil. The second is Beomgyu, which made you realise that he’s probably the reason why Soobin is even standing here right now. But then you see Yeonjun’s face, making your eyes nearly pop out of your skull and suddenly, all the anger in your body subsides.

“What the f-” you can’t finish your sentence before Johnny cocks his eyebrow at the three musketeers standing in the doorway of HIS gym room. “Eh, hey guys?” He says a little confused at the way they barged in.

‘Ah, y/n. W-we were looking for you,” Beomgyu starts.

“Having fun here?” Yeonjun says crossing his arms. He looked upset. And he wasn’t hiding it.

The temperature in the room dropped below zero due to his tone alone. Shit. He’s mad.

“Oh…guys, guys. Please don’t get the wrong idea here. Y/n was curious about the gym room since I mentioned it. I was just showing her around. Besides she was standing out there all by herself,” Johnny explained lightly.

Soobin sighed closing his eyes. “Ok so, Johnny. This might sound unbelievable since this is your house and all. But could you maybe like…give us the room…please.”

You just stand there frozen in the same spot as Yeonjun’s eyes are still peering into yours. You were trying to read his facial expression, but you couldn’t. If only you could read minds.

“You’re right. That does sound unbelievable. But I get it” Johnny chuckles shrugging.

“Just don’t break anything,” he jokes as he got up. You gave him an apologetic look and he just winked at you, signing to you not to worry about it too much.

You’re lucky that he’s so chill. Otherwise, this could have ended a lot differently.

When the door closed, the loud music from the ongoing party was muted again. Silence engulfed the room which made the atmosphere so much tenser than it was before. For some reason, your heart was pounding uncontrollably fast. You didn’t know whether to be sorry or angry or why they even barged in the way they did.

“Guys,” you start, exhaling. “I’m…lost? What’s going on?” You ask crossing your arms.

Yeonjun leaned against the wall, biting the inside of his cheek nervously. You didn’t do anything wrong, or did you? He expected to see a different image, maybe you on top of Johnny or vice versa. But it wasn’t anything like that. He didn’t understand why he felt so angry. He should’ve just taken you with him to the damn beer pong table, but the fact that you didn’t want to, confused him. Were you just playing him? Did you enjoy having him in the palm of his hands like that just to drop him? All of these thoughts were circling his mind, but he wasn’t man enough to voice them. He hated how hard you were to read. He hated how you had him in the palm of his hand like that. It was a foreign feeling to him.

What are you doing to him? He swore he was ready to fuck Johnny up if he was touching you in any way. But why? Why did the thought alone bother him so much?

Soobin sighs, awkwardly shifting his weight from his left leg to his right leg, looking at Beomgyu giving him a sign to speak.

“Eh…I saw you going up with Johnny and I thought he was somehow going to take advantage of you…so I told Soobin hyung and here we are,” he shrugged, fumbling with his fingers trying to avoid your burning stare. “I’m really sorry y/n. I was just worried,” Beomgyu explains.

You close your eyes for a second, letting it sink in. “I…appreciate the concern. But you know and especially Soobin knows, I’m not the type for one night stands. Especially with someone I just met all of two minutes ago….and also…not surrounded by exercise equipment,” you say waving your arm around at the room’s surroundings.

“We’re sorry for jumping to conclusions,” Yeonjun suddenly said, breaking the silence. “It was wrong of us to interfere. We had no right to do so. It won’t happen again. Even if you were to mess around with Johnny it’s none of my…I mean our business.”

Before you could say anything, Yeonjun had walked out of the room, leaving you speechless and confused. You wanted to run after him but you decided against that since it didn’t make sense to do so. Nothing made sense to you at the moment.

What would you even be running after?

A million different questions circle your mind as you’re trying to understand why he looked so incredibly pissed at you.

Did you mess up? Did you blow your only chance to get close to Yeonjun for good? You can’t really comprehend what just happened, but sadness washes over you as you stare at the spot where Yeonjun was standing just seconds ago.

Soobin’s eyes followed Yeonjun out the door and then his focus shifts to you. He noticed that you were upset and his harsh demeanor softens at the sight. “Beomgyu, can you go check on him?” Soobin asked softly still looking at you with worry emitting from his pupils.

The younger one nodded and walked out the door, confused as ever.

As the door closed behind Beomgyu, you break. You put your hands over your eyes and a small sob escapes your lips.

You really don’t know why you were crying, but at the same time, you do.

You unintentionally blew the one chance you had with the guy you’ve had a crush one for over a year now and you didn’t know how to fix it. Because honestly, all of your feelings were unspoken, and before today you didn’t even realise you stood an actual chance with him.

But given the way he reacted to finding you with Johnny, you just knew that he had felt the same way about you too. With an emphasis on the word ‘felt.’

On top of this, the frustration and pent up anger you had towards Soobin made you even more emotional. You hated fighting with him more than anything, especially if he is the one that’s right.

Soobin’s face literally crumbled at the sight. He’d probably seen you cry all of 5 times during your life long friendship, so he panicked.

He walked towards you, bending his knees to get to eye-level with you. He tried to remove your hands from your face but since you didn’t budge – because you were embarrassed – he just pulled you into his arms, patting your hair.

“Shhh, w-why are you crying…please stop, or I’ll start crying too,” he sighs into your hair, still patting your head to comfort you.

You remove your hands from your face and look up, trying to sniff your tears back into your head.

“Soobin I-” you look at him not able to finish your sentence as more tears escaped from your eyes.

He inhaled sharply. “It’s ok, it’s ok. Take your time just please stop crying, you don’t need to explain right away,” he says quickly wiping your tears with the long sleeve of his shirt.

“No, I do,” you sigh untangling yourself from his embrace. You shake off your bitch ass behaviour and collect yourself, taking deep breaths as you fix your face in the mirrored wall behind you.

Soobin watched you like a hawk, afraid you would suddenly start crying again.

You sit down on the bench press and rake your hands through your hair.

“Look, first off I need to apologise to you,” you said calmly.

Soobin head snapped in your direction as you spoke. He walked over to you and sat down next to you on the way too small bench.

“You? Apologise?” he nudges you playfully trying to lighten the mood. “That’s new.”

You chuckle at his statement and sigh. “I don’t know why I was so mad at you. You were just looking out for me and I broke a promise I made to you by going after Yeonjun anyway and I’m sorry.”

Soobin frowns, blinking a couple of times.

“Y/n. I can’t tell you who to date. I certainly can’t tell you who you should and shouldn’t have feelings for. It was wrong of me to push you into a direction you didn’t want to go in, but-”

“No,” you interrupt him, looking him in his eyes. “I get it. I do. It’s just that…the whole ‘Yeonjun just wants to fuck’ story doesn’t add up? He was so sweet. We have a lot in common, and I could tell he genuinely cared. He didn’t try to get in my pants ONCE, he didn’t even try to kiss me when we were alone together. He was just interested in me, as a person. Not as…some lust object,” you explain to your best ability.

Soobin sighed, letter your words register. “I have to admit; I’ve never seen him so worked up over a girl before.”

You raise your eyebrows. “What do you mean?”

“I mean that…he was upset y/n. He didn’t like seeing you with Johnny. When Beomgyu told me you went up with Johnny, you should’ve seen him. He overheard and immediately sprinted upstairs. I think he might really like you. Meaning that I was wrong. But you never know with him. It’s like he doesn’t want anyone to get close to him like that,” Soobin says rubbing his forehead. His head was pounding just thinking of the whole situation leading up to this very moment.

“Well, I just blew any chance I had with him,” you say playing with the rings on your fingers.

“Not necessarily, I mean. It’s not like we caught you in the act or something. Nothing happened. Right?” Soobin asked looking at you.

“No. Nothing. Nothing at all,” you assure him.

Soobin just nods, licking his lips as he’s lost in thought. “Let me fix this,” he says determinedly.

“W-what?” you look up to him in surprise.

“I’ll talk to Yeonjun,” Soobin says reluctantly. “If I didn’t push Johnny into your direction this would have never happened. And also, I can’t see you cry. It hurts my insides,” he says avoiding eye contact.

For the first time in a while, you crack a smile, you nudge him. “Don’t get all soft on me now, you giant baby.”

He just smiles, looking down at his hands that were situated in his lap. “Just don’t make me regret helping you out with this,” he said sighing.

You wrap your arms around his waist hugging him, squeezing him to your best ability. “You’re the best, best friend in the whole entire world,” you say squishing your cheek against his. This earned a heartfelt giggle from him and he tries to push you off but you don’t let him.

“Ok, ok, ok. Stop it or else I won’t do it anymore”, he threatens and you let go immediately.

“Now let’s get you drunk. You’ve been through enough,” he chuckles getting up and pulling you up with him.

“Oh my god. Yes, please.”

You arrive in the kitchen again, ready to get to Mia’s level of brain dead as you watch the jello shot jiggle in your hand.

“You’re not having anything?” You ask Soobin, but he just shakes his head. “I’m driving, remember?”

you nod, understanding. “Right, I guess I’ll just cheers you with your Coca Cola,” you snort.

He smiles at you widely, before you bump your cups together. “To never fighting again,” you say raising your plastic shot glass.

“Agreed,” he says doing the same. And just like that, the shot slid down your throat. You were surprised at the amount of alcohol in it, but then you remembered you were at a frat party.

Soobin smiled at the face you made as you tasted the jello. He put his cup down on the counter and looked around the room. Soobin’s eyes wandered from you to the hallway and he froze. Not being able to register what he just saw.

You noticed his gaze stopping, and you wave your hand in front of his face. “Soobin, my dude. You good?” You ask him, but he doesn’t respond. His eyes fixed on something behind you.

You frown at him, turning around to follow his gaze, and just as your eyes landed on what Soobin was seeing, your heart sank.

It was Yeonjun, sticking his tongue inside Yeji’s mouth as he pinned her against the wall. Passionately kissing each other like no one was watching.

“Oh, no,” Soobin said under his breath.

A/N: Sorry.

ATW’s in mine and the character's perspectives are open.

Chapter 3.

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saint. || soobin (2.4)🌪

🖤┊𝔰𝔞𝔦𝔫𝔱 . ೄྀ࿐ 𝖕𝖆𝖎𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖌: 𝖘𝖔𝖔𝖇𝖎𝖓 𝖝 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗 𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖗𝖊: 𝖘𝖒𝖚𝖙/𝖆𝖚 𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖉 𝖈𝖔𝖚𝖓𝖙; 2195

you looked over at soobin who was breathing hard still laying down, his eyes still on your ceiling. your eyes also traveled down to the front of his pants. he was hard as a rock.

“coming mom!”. you yelled so you both wouldn’t seem to suspicious. You got up quickly and grabbed your makeup palette trying to quickly hide the purple marks soobin left on your skin. luckily it was working but soobin was still laying down trying to get himself un hard as if it was a super power.

“soobin what are you doing? get up and come here so I can conceal your neck”. you rushed. you knew your mother would think you two were up to no good if you took too long to come downstairs. you stretched your arm up to soobin’s neck and lightly brushed some concealer over his mark as well. other than the fact that you two were supposed to be studying, you thought you did a pretty damn good job.

“okay come on”. you threw down your makeup and soobin grabs a textbook to hold over his raging boner that wouldn’t go down to save his life. you smiled sweetly at your mother who was setting up the dinner table, telling you that your father would be home late tonight. the food looked pretty good, your mom always had a knack for cooking. but you couldn’t necessarily say that you liked to cook either.

“how was it? what did you guys study so far?”. she asks while setting plates onto the table, the tv blaring in the nearby living room. you grabbed soobin’s hand and sat him next to you at the dinner table only because you knew your mom would sit opposite. and you knew his little ‘problem’ was not getting any better.

“you know the usual, history mainly. it has a lot of concepts worthy of learning”. you spoke while nodding your head and soobin also nods his for good measure. “soobin honey do you mind helping me with this pot?”. she asked and he quickly shifted his eyes over to you. luckily her back was turned in the process. you nudge him signaling for him to go ahead and that he had no choice. “how?”. he mouthed to you without making any sound. you pointed to the counter behind her. “stand behind there and she can hand it to you”. you mouth back. soobin sighs, putting the textbook on the floor and quickly scurrying behind the counter before your mother could see him. Like you said, she handed soobin the pot and he successfully sat it on the table.

he scurried back on your side of the table and sat down. the food smelled delicious to say the least. your mother made chicken stew with white rice. you knew she could cook but you were still wondering what soobin would think. Usually you would help your mother make plates even though it was just you, her and your dad but you figured you could help even now. You stood up and took a bowl and filled it with seasoned chicken and vegetable broth while also including a spoonful of white rice on top, it was how your mother liked it. you sat her bowl across from you and picked up another.

“soobin?”.

and it was no surprised that he was already staring at you, loving the idea of you taking care of him. you knew he had something on his mind because that smirk wouldn’t leave the corner of his lips.

“hm?”. he answers.

“would you like your rice on top or on the side?”. you asked. he shifts his glance at your mom who had her back turned again, wiping the messes she made on the kitchen counter tops. He sits his hand on your thigh gazing up at you, “I want you on top”. he whispers and you swat his hand away quickly and he laughs.

“why are you always playing around?”. you ask not in an annoyed manner but more cautious than anything. if your mother heard what he said you both would be dead. “I want my rice on top please”. he answers again with a pleased smile still on his face. You scoff and make his bowl anyway, giving it to him. you finally make your own bowl and sit beside him.

“so soobin how are your parents doing? It’s been a while since we fellowshipped with them”.

he paused the spoon from going into his mouth before he spoke, “they’re doing fine they just got back from a conference in europe”. your mother nodded in amazement. you discreetly swiped a napkin off the table and sat it on your lap. before soobin could put the spoon in his mouth you held it under his chin, and sure enough he had rice and broth spilling down the sides of his mouth and onto his shirt. luckily you were able to catch most of it. you wiped his shirt and folded the napkin over once more before wiping his mouth.

your mother points her fork at the you with a small grin, “wow you must know him well don’t you?”. and of course cheesy ass soobin was grinning from ear to ear. you brush a strand of hair behind your ear absolutely hating how the attention was on you now. “he makes messes sometimes mom no big deal”. she hums before turning her attention back to soobin.

“this broth is really good. thank you for letting me have dinner with you guys.”. he compliments. “no problem and thank you sweetie. does your mom make stew for you at home? I hear she’s a good cook”. oh god, soobin thought. another rumor she started about herself to make her seem like a good mother. he couldn’t remember the last time his mother has cooked for him. but he weren’t going to ruin her reputation right now. “she’s not making stew these days. duty calls”. he quickly replies. you silently tell him to scoot his chair up a bit and hold his chin over his bowl so he wouldn’t make a mess. he does so in the midst of your mother’s ringing phone. she excuses herself from the table, you figured it was your dad calling.

you loved your mother dearly but when she left the table you finally felt like you could breathe again. you looked over at soobin who was filling his stomach to his heart’s desire. you didn’t mind at all since his appetite was big anyways. but you did have your questions.

“is your mom really a good cook?”.

soobin scoffs.

“no I can’t remember the last time she’s cooked for me”. you kind of frown your lips feeling sorry for him. soobin senses it though and decides to say something to lighten the mood a bit.

“don’t worry though when we’re married you’ll cook a lot for me and our kids right?”.

you playfully push his leg and he laughs.

“who said anything about me marrying you?”.

“well you’ve never said anything about not marrying me”.

“why are you thinking about marriage anyway? we’re kids”.

“i’d hate myself for the rest of my days if I met a girl like you and never made her my wife”.

“we have so much time soobin. what are you going to do? hold me hostage?”.

he stops slurping the rice off of his spoon just to look over at you,

“hostage? damn I didn’t know you were kinky like that. would you like to be tied up too?”. he winks. you laugh and push his leg again. you eat a spoonful of rice and swallow. you then fold your arms.

“honestly I don’t know about kinks like that”.

“kinks? you’ve never heard of any kinks?”.

“nope. i don’t think I have any”.

“that’s a lie. everyone has kinks. you just chose not to acknowledge yours”.

“I do not”.

“yes you do”.

“I do not”.

“yes. yes you do”.

“then what kinks do I have soobin?”.

“well for starters you have the most common one of them all”.

“and what is that?”.

“Daddy kink”.

you scoffed before laughing. “That’s a lie!”. soobin glides his eyes into the hallway to check and see if your mother was on the phone. she was well invested into her conversation and soobin couldn’t be more happier.

he grabs your waist and slides you on his lap. you gasp and his hands were already squeezing their way up your thighs. he kisses the back of your ear before whispering, “so you don’t want to be daddy’s good girl?”. you shuddered at his voice. your heart started racing and you slide yourself back onto your seat trying to regain innocent thoughts. soobin is just smirking his way through his stew.

“you were saying?”. he questions.

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your mother kindly thanks soobin for coming over. you were surprised at how much she liked him. “If you want my daughter to help you with your studies it is always okay with me! she’s a very bright girl and I’m sure she will make a great tutor”. she smiles. you nudge her but soobin was already smiling hard.

“tutor? that would be an excellent idea thank you so much. the food was delicious”. he complimented on his way out of the door and you rolled your eyes. she was in the middle of making your father’s bowl of food while you walked soobin to the door. you open the door and walks out but then turns around.

“so? you aren’t going to kiss me?”.

you cross your arms sassily, trying not to blush.

“who do you think you are?”.

he leans in anyway and kisses you on your lips.

“your boyfriend. do you need me to bring you to school tomorrow?”.

“no it’s okay soobin. I have legs you know”.

and you knew soobin wasn’t going to listen, mostly because his car was parked outside of your house that very next morning. it would be funny if you just continued walking to school and ignored it but you knew soobin would drive on the sidewalk just to make sure you get in.

“soobin I told you I have legs. thanks for getting me though”. you mumbled tiredly while sliding into the passenger seat.

“my parents were trying to beat me for no reason this morning so, I had to escape”. you immediately rub the back of his hand.

“I’m sorry soobin. you don’t deserve to be hit like that”.

“it’s alright”.

you clutch the bottom of the back of his uniform shirt and vest lifting it a bit. it was grueling how many scars he had. All of them raced up and down his back like tiger stripes. the worse part was that you could tell the fresh ones from the old. even others still had dried up blood.

“soobin what do they think you are? Like seriously your back looks horrid”.

“it’s alright don’t worry about me. it won’t hurt for long anyway”.

“that’s a shame soobin. and you shouldn’t take that. you’re lucky that they’re your parents because I’d really like to hit them like that and see if they like it”.

soobin smiles, “aw? overprotective of me already?”. he coos. you roll your eyes. you didn’t know if you were being overprotective or just really concerned for his well being.

he really wished you could’ve been just as overprotective of him while he ran into the guys this morning, but you were in class. and they all cornered him in the hallway oddly.

“so? fuck us right? all you care about is that bitch”. michael hisses. soobin glares at him with a confused expression.

“what the hell are you talking about?”.

“we all been friends with you since day one and you ditching us and shit?”. kevin added.

“you the one that made that fuck ass status. all this shit could’ve been solved if you wasn’t bitching on social media rather than saying it to my face”. soobin approaches him trying to be as intimidating as possible especially since it’s him against all of them.

Michael spits on the ground beside him. “all for that bitch huh?”. soobin steps closer making sure his face was only inches from his.

“call her a bitch one more time”. soobin threatens, clenching his fists. michael hadn’t even gotten the chance to let the b sound roll off his tongue before soobin shoved him on the floor punching him harshly in his jaw. michael tried his absolute best to block his hits but he couldn’t. soobin was too strong when it came to you. and he wouldn’t let them talk about you that way anymore.

he pinned down the collar of his shirt and made sure his hits were brutal enough to make michael not ever want to speak again. kevin, beomgyu and minho were trying to tug him off but it was a battle ground until the principal was seen strolling down the hall. the rest of them made a run for it.

“watch your fuckin mouth next time”. soobin breathes, flexing his aching knuckle while stumbling back to his feet.

#choi soobin #txt #choi soobin au #choi yeonjun #choi beomgyu

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bbhyeoliskooks · 4 years

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˳⁺⁎✧₊ஐ˚ 𝐀 𝐂𝐮𝐩 𝐨𝐟 𝐇𝐨𝐭 𝐂𝐡𝐨𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 ˚ஐ₊✧⁎⁺˳

When your enemy Beomgyu sees you storm out of a Christmas party, he decides to bring you a nice cup of hot chocolate.

჻ღཾཿ༉ ༘჻ღཾཿ༉ ༘჻ღཾཿ༉ ༘჻ღཾཿ჻

Pairing: Beomgyu x Reader (female)

Genre: Like a ton of fluff and 3 teaspoons of angst !

Warnings: Um, a bit of tension (yk that type)

Song: Santa Tell Me

(Sorry for not uploading in so long! I didn’t edit this either since I’ve been busy with school, lessons, and my drawing account on insta. Also, can it please be winter? I’ve been waiting for the cozy spirit :(( -)

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Why did you agree to this? Why didn’t you stay at home with your soft teddy bears, cuddled under the cozy blanket that you set up just for the Christmas season? Why did peer pressure have to sock you in your stomach just for you to agree?

You instantly rolled your eyes, glancing hesitantly around at the clingy couples who were making out next to the punch table where you actually wanted to go to fetch some food. Damn, couldn’t you just grab a drink and leave? As well as some chicken wings, but that wasn’t the point.

More than anything you desired at the moment, you wanted to leave this party. The white fairy lights were a bit tacky for your liking, the tinsel was a disgusting shade of mustard green, and the fake Christmas tree was too luminous that it probably out-sparkled the Miss Santa Claus out of her misery. Hell, it sounded so petty but all the more reason to complain!

One of your friends had convinced you to come with her because she stated that she was going to be alone, but here she was singing at the stage of the party while flirting with one of the seemingly cutest boys in campus, Choi Beomgyu.

They were both singing in complete harmony, and it would’ve sounded beautiful to you if you didn’t desperately wanted to leave.

Of course, you needed to stay there for her. She had been there for you through the rough times, picking you up when you needed someone. You were supposed to be concentrating on her, right? For feedback? It’s not as if you were only gazing at how absolutely charming her stage partner looked under that soft, golden spotlight.

He noticed that you were staring at him, and discreetly winked before looking into her smitten eyes again.

Wait... what was that? You’re blushing...?

You immediately slapped yourself on the forehead for becoming wrapped up in those breathtaking, chocolate eyes.

What’s wrong with you?! For crying out loud, your best friend likes him! Every girl did, but you couldn’t especially because you couldn’t betray her like that. You can’t just have a thing for someone like Beomgyu when he’s a player, someone your mother warned you about years and years before!

You decided to head over to the open corner of the place where no one could bother you when you were stopped by someone who had laid their hand on your shoulder. Turning around, you felt your heart pick up when you realized that it was your old crush from the broken down library next door.

He had always been there to talk to you whenever you were bored, and through that way, you had found out that you had a lot of the same interests. Although you wanted to get closer, he had to move away to a different neighborhood and couldn’t go to the library anymore since it was too far away. You were disheartened by it since you liked him a lot; he was so perfect... for someone like you.

“Y/N? That’s you, right? I haven’t seen you in a long time, and you look extremely gorgeous!” He pulled you into a warm embrace, and you nuzzled your cheeks against his chest, taking notice of how tall he had become over a hot summer.

His features had become more defined in a year and being a young adult now, you could feel how muscular he had become. Gone was the Soobin with the high pitched voice, and here was the tall Soobin with a soft aura that had girls all over the campus begging on their knees to have a chance with him.

The question is, did you still like him? You didn’t know how to feel since you kinda- only kinda had a thing for Beomgyu, but he was most likely occupied with a lot of girls hanging off his legs. Perhaps you needed to move on fast, though you couldn’t do it by using Soobin just to feel butterflies like you did before.

Although... you should have some fun, huh?

“Soobders, I haven’t seen you in a long year! I didn’t realize you had classes here.” You kept the both of your hands intertwined together, not noticing that Beomgyu who had stopped singing Christmas carols was burning holes into Soobin’s back.

Soobin shyly scratched the back of his neck, his eye smile peeking out with his adorable, little grin when you returned the gesture. “I missed you a lot too, if you were wondering. I was surprised when I saw you making your way in my direction. Your hair has grown a lot since the last time I saw you, and as I said before, you’re absolutely stunning.”

Just like that, the fluttering sensation in your stomach had swiftly come back, and you wanted to throw up from how violently they were shaking. He knew your heart was going to pound, yet he still did it. Wow, how you were still whipped for Choi Soobin.

You giggled softly, quickly shaking your head at his audacity. “You must be kidding. I would’ve put more effort to look the word stunning. But thank you! I appreciate the effort of trying to make me feel better.”

The boy chuckled quietly, steadily bringing you closer to him if that was possible. You made a realization that he was flirting with you and stood paralyzed in your spot, becoming shy at how bold he was now.

“What are you talking about? You’re always stunning, both inside and out.”

He started to lean in and you closed your eyes, feeling his sweet breath tickle the edge of your lips. He was going to kiss you, but you weren’t complaining as you wanted to move on for a long time already.

This must’ve been a sign that he was the one because you were almost there, almost there to his cherry blossom tinted lips when-

“Um, excuse me? May I have your attention?” You heard your best friend’s voice ring throughout your ears and you reluctantly pulled away from Soobin’s grasp.

The both of you looked onto the stage, your eyes darting to a moody Beomgyu who was sitting on the stacked milk carts with a deep frown engraved on his face. It was strange as to why he wasn’t enjoying himself, and you wanted to ask him but the only thing that was stopping you from going there was Soobin.

Your best friend laughed into the microphone and you grinned, loving how happy she looked. The only thing that caught your eye though, was that she pulled up Beomgyu with her before swaying her hips in rhythm with the music. You couldn’t recall if it was a Christmas song since you were too distracted in the way their faces were too close.

Beomgyu was smirking and he spoke into the microphone, the usual tone of his being smug.

“You’re being naughty, tsk tsk. Should I punish you?”

The girls in the crowd whined, while you raised an eyebrow, letting out a moan at how ridiculous he was sounding. And he really thought that he sounded irresistible when he said that? You could only laugh even though in the back of your mind was screaming for more.

Her mouth widened and she snickered, her arms wrapping around his neck in pleasant surprise.

“Oh, um okay? That’s a bit bold coming from you, sir~”

Ew...? You wanted to gag from how disgustingly “sweet” they were with each other. At this point, why don’t they just make out alone if they’re going to be like this?

Attention snapping back to them, you could see that they were going to kiss if you didn’t look away from the sight. You weren’t jealous or anything like that, it’s definitely because you didn’t want to see them suck each others’ lips out, right?

Tapping Soobin’s shoulder, you felt the need to get out of there. “I’m going to step out, okay? I feel nauseous. Don’t come after me.”

You didn’t give him a chance to say anything in protest as you sprinted through the crowd, easily forgetting your jacket that hung on the hanger next to the stage.

჻ღཾཿ༉ ༘჻ღཾཿ༉ ༘჻ღཾཿ༉ ༘჻ღཾཿ჻

Obviously it was freezing outside, and you internally cursed at yourself for not wearing more layers. You made a mental note to wear something warmer if you ever went to a party like this again.

Sitting down on the edge of the bench, you thought deeply of how happy the two of them were together when they were about to kiss.

You felt bummed out that you didn’t have a chance with Beomgyu because you really liked him. Sure, he was a player and wasn’t really the best whenever you asked something, but he always compensated it by being supportive and always protective of you when you felt uncomfortable. He was special, someone that couldn’t be a player no matter how much you wrapped your head around it.

“Y/N? You look stupid sitting like an idiot there. I guess I just have to sit with you to make you feel better.”

He plopped right down beside you and you nodded, instead feeling utter disappointment at yourself in the way that you handled things with Soobin. He was being kind to you, and all you wanted to do was use him when you weren’t feeling well about the possibility of a relationship.

It was a few moments when Beomgyu spoke up again.

"Hey, but on a serious note, are you feeling well? Soobin asked me if I saw you since he said that you were feeling nauseous.”

You scoffed breathlessly, turning away from his reassuring smirk that spread across his cherry colored lips. “Will you stop acting like you care, Gyu? I know you hate me, but you don’t need to rub it in like...” You looked back at him, glancing at his innocent, honeyed eyes that seemed genuinely worried. It was probably a fragment of your imagination, and you groaned inaudibly before slumping back into your seat. “-that.”

He inched closer to you, his mouth already formed into a straight line at your accusation. It was actually the complete opposite, but he guessed you didn’t want to admit it.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that you were rubbing your arms with your icy hands, uselessly trying to warm up your frigid body. He chuckled and shook his head, softly smiling at how adorable you were in your get-up.

He hadn’t seen you like this before, but he loved the way you looked in that dress. It seem perfectly made for you, yet there was something else that had caught his attention when he first walked in. Your beauty had outshone even the most popular girl there, and he swore his heart beat faster than any other embarrassing moment he experienced at campus.

The only thing he was not a fan about was how almost every boy stared down whenever you walked on by, swaying your hips. Did you even know how much seductiveness you were oozing? He was tired of the gazes they sent your way, becoming all the more protective when he saw Soobin hug you.

“You’re cold, huh? Don’t try to hide it; I already know.”

He shook off his beige coat, generously covering your bare shoulders with the overwhelming warmth of his body. His cozy cologne had wafted its way to your nose, and you sunk back into his chest, not having a care in the world to give a crap.

The boy softly chuckled and immediately tangled his fingers through your hair, gently running them through your locks. “I brought you a cup of hot chocolate from earlier, but I guess it’s too cold now.”

Both Soobin and your best friend must’ve been worried, but you knew that he would tell them that you were doing fine once this party is over.

You closed your eyes, and with that traveled to the most sweetest at dreams, the last thought of yours being Beomgyu as he held you near his tranquil heart beat.

Realizing that you weren’t going to get up for a while, he bent down and tenderly kissed the top of your forehead, adoring the way you fell asleep in his arms. He wondered if he was going to tell you about his feelings later when he dropped you home, but it didn’t matter now when he looked at your fluttering eyelashes.

Everything was going to be okay, as long as you were warm as a cup of hot chocolate under his embrace that would protect you forever.

჻ღཾཿ༉ ༘჻ღཾཿ༉ ༘჻ღཾཿ༉ ༘჻ღཾཿ჻

Posted: 8/24/20- 12:10pm

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