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triptuckers · 3 years

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New In Town (part two) - Kaz Brekker

Request: nope Pairing: Kaz Brekker x reader Summary: you're exploring ketterdam and happen to overhear an interesting conversation Warnings: none Word count: 2.6K A/N: ketterdam my beloved <3 <3 <3 PREVIOUS PART | NEXT PART TAG LIST (all grishaverse fics): @ayushmitadutta @mrs-brekker15@dancingwith-sunflowers @thegirlwiththeimpala @parker-natasha@story-scribbler@romanoffstarkovs @daliareads @meiitanoia @itsnotquimey @sanktaesperanza@whymyparentscheckmyphone@aleksanderwh0r3 @ilovemarvelanne1 @marlenaisnthappy @tomridlessecretvampiredemigod TAG LIST (Kaz Brekker): @mufnasa @janesofia7 @stairscortana add yourself to my tag lists here (bold means I couldn't tag you for some reason!)

You spend the first weeks wandering around the city, getting to know the streets, canals, and its secrets. Every morning you wake up early to leave the pub when the regulars aren't there yet.

You like Ketterdam in the morning. It seemed like everyone collectively decided to sleep in every day. When walking the empty streets, you feel like the city belongs to you, even though you only arrived a couple of weeks ago.

During your short stay, you couldn't help but to develop some habits and routines. Normally, you made sure no one could figure out your habits and favorite spots, but somehow you felt like nobody in Ketterdam cared enough to pay attention to an outsider like you.

Especially when said outsider definitely didn't look rich.

Your clothes had worn out, because you hadn't taken your bag with you and had spent all of your money on rent for your room. But the owner of the building had agreed to give you a job at the pub.

You made a little money on the nights you worked as a bartender. You saved part of it, and spend part of it on clothes. First was a shirt, that was slightly too big but at least it didn't have stains on it or holes in it.

Next up was a new pair of pants. You picked them out carefully, buying one with wide legs so you could easily hide your weapons. It also has a lot of pockets, which was useful as well.

You then bought a new coat. It was a long, black coat. Perfect for wrapping it tightly around you and disappearing into the shadows during the nights you were on the streets.

Your boots weren't worn out just yet, so you hadn't spend money on a new pair. You kept your old clothes at the room, in case you needed a change of clothes. Old ones were better than no clothes at all.

With every piece of clothing you bought, you felt more like you had been in Ketterdam for a long time. Part of you felt like you needed to blend in, and buying Kerch clothes was a perfect way to do so.

You wake up on a particular sunny day. At first, you're excited to spend the day walking around the city, exploring the outer edges of the city.

But your good mood soon disappears when you remember you have an extra long shift to work at the pub today.

It's not like you particularly enjoy working at the pub. Most of the guests seem to think they can do anything to you when they're drunk.

The regulars know not to mess with you, but the new customers weren't around to witness you break three fingers of a guy who put his hand on your waist.

Even though less people messed with you now, there are still some who believe they can convince you to have a drink with them. You always have to smile and politely refuse, telling them you're working.

You'd much rather work your usual jobs, but you had yet to find out how to get someone to notice you. You didn't trust the gangs - yet. Simply because you didn't know enough about them.

Sure, you had the guts to march into whatever their main building was, but if you didn't have any dirt on them, it wouldn't be very useful. Besides, you'd much rather watch them try to anxiously get you to forget the information you had gathered.

You loved to have your clients beg for their pride when they double crossed you, or hadn't paid you enough. But you didn't dare to walk into a house full of trained gang members simply because your job at the pub was dull.

It was boring, and your skills were useless, but at least you got paid. It was just enough to cover the rent of the room, but a little money is still better than none at all.

If you could just find out some more information on the different gangs, you'd be able to join one of them, using the secrets you discover as leverage.

It's not like you had always wanted to join a gang. But the streets of Ketterdam are more dangerous than the ones in Ravka or Fjerda. Being part of a gang provided protection. You knew no one would touch you if you were part of a gang. Except maybe members of rival gangs, but you could handle those.

But for now, you're stuck serving rich tourists and drunk regulars.

Though it was a boring job and nothing exciting really happened, you did learn a lot by listening to their conversations. Gang members didn't often come to the pub, but guards, merchant's servants and advisors, people of the Stadwatch and other interesting people did.

You'd already learned a great deal about them by listening to their conversations. As someone who worked at the pub, you could come closer without any of them getting suspicious.

If only some gang members came in for a drink, you'd be able to listen in on their conversations as well. But you figured they'd have their own clubs, or other pubs they like to go to.

After a quick breakfast and a morning walk in the sun, you're already back at the pub, getting ready to start your shift.

Luckily, there aren't many people in the pub this early. You spend your time washing glasses, occasionally serving people, tiding up the place.

Around noon, it starts to get busier. But that's also when more people start their shifts, so you don't have to do all of it on you own. Even though it's busier the later the hour gets, it's still boring to you.

The same people are there and they order the same drinks, making the same lame jokes, hoping to make you laugh. The best you can do is a forced smile which disappears as soon as you turn your back on them.

When your shift is almost over, you're standing behind the bar. You're cleaning the glasses people used today, trying not to zone out as you stare at the open doors on the other side of the pub.

People are laughing and talking loudly, but it all seems oddly far away from you.

Suddenly, your coworker nudges your shoulder and gestures with her head to the entrance.

'They're not regulars, are they?' she says.

You look at the people she pointed out. Two boys around your age walked in the pub. One of them is tall, curls falling down on his forehead, and there's a grin on his face.

The other one is shorter, leaning on a cane and dressed head to toe in black, as if he's going to attend a funeral. Unlike the other boy, he doesn't have a smile on his face. Instead, he walks to the nearest table and sits down, signalling to the bar.

Your coworker wants to approach them, but you're faster.

'I've got this one.' you say with a smile.

You didn't see many people like this in your pub, and your curiosity got the better of you. Besides, you hadn't seen them in the city, making you believe they are from the parts of the city you rarely go to.

And since it's not weird for a bartender to make small talk, you approach them with a smile.

'Good evening!' you say cheerfully. 'How can I help you today?'

'Hello love!' says the taller boy as he returns your smile. 'I'll have a beer.'

'Great choice.' you say.

You turn to the other one, quickly scanning him up and down and noticing he's wearing gloves. Which seems odd, since it's such a nice sunny day. But then again, there are a lot of odd people in Ketterdam.

'And what can I get you, sir?' you say.

Just as he looks at you and wants to answer you, the taller boy speaks up again.

'You don't have to call us sir, you know, we're basically the same age.' he says.

'And how would you know that?' you say.

'I'm a good gambler.' he says, leaning back in his chair.

You see how the other boy raises his eyebrows at him.

'He's not a good gambler.' he says. 'I'm good.'

'You sure you don't want anything to drink?' you say, deciding to see if you can find out more about them. 'You're in a pub after all, and we've got some good stuff.'

'I'm good.' he says again, more firmly, indicating you don't have to ask again.

'Alright then.' you say. You turn to the taller boy again. 'I'll come back shortly, with your beer.'

'Thanks.' he says with a wink.

You smile at him and walk back to the bar. You notice your coworker was a little too late to subtly look away.

'What were you talking about?' she asks.

'What they want to drink.' you simply say, reaching out to take a beer and open it.

'And?' she presses on.

'And that's it. The other one didn't want anything to drink.' you say.

'Why's he dressed like that?' she says.

You shrug. 'Tell me the answer when you ask him.' you say.

You walk back to the two and notice how they quickly cut off their conversation. With a smile, you set the beer down in front of the tall boy.

'There you go.' you say. 'Enjoy.'

He thanks you, and you turn to the dark-haired boy again.

'Are you sure I can't get you something?' you say.

He briefly shakes his head. You turn back to the taller boy again. Apparently, he's the talkative one.

'So, you're a gambler?' you say to him.

'I can't say no to a game of cards every now and then.' he says.

Before you can ask him another question, the other boy speaks up again.

'Jesper, cut the small talk.' he says.

So the taller one was called Jesper, that's at least a start.

The tall one, Jesper, looks offended. 'I can have a conversation, Kaz, relax.' he says. He turns back to you. 'You a gambler?' he says.

You shake your head. 'I never really understood it. And I haven't gotten a chance to go to one of the gambling halls yet.' you say.

'You should tag along some time, I can teach you the basics.' says Jesper.

'That would be amazing.' you say, surprised at how easy it is to get Jesper to engage in a conversation. You wonder what else you can learn about him.

Unfortunately, a large group of tourists enter the pub, loudly telling you to come and take their orders. You don't bother to hide the disgust and annoyance on your face.

'Looks like I'll have to pass. I'm working, after all.' you say. 'Let me know if I can get you guys anything else.'

'You got it.' says Jesper as you walk over to the large group of tourists.

Of all the people that stopped by for a drink, you loathed tourists the most. They always seemed to think that if they were in a different country, basic rules about human decency didn't apply.

They're loudly shouting their orders at you and as you walk back to the bar to get their drinks, you can feel their eyes on you. No doubt they were talking about you.

You bring them their drinks with a forced smile, ignoring their horrible flirting. The second you turn your back on them, you let your smile disappear. You then catch Jesper's eye, who had been looking at your encounter with the tourists.

'Tourists are all the same.' you say as you walk up to him to retrieve his empty beer glass.

'They look nice.' he tries.

'They're assholes.' you say. 'Every tourist that comes in here thinks because I'm a bartender they can shamelessly flirt with me and pull me closer. But they give excellent tips, so I can't really complain.'

'If you don't like serving them, why not get a different job?' asks Jesper.

'Because I need the money.' you say. 'Don't really have a lot of choice. Can I get you anything else?'

'Another beer, please.' he says.

'Jesper.' says the other boy.

You turn to look at him, you almost forgot he was there. Jesper had taken off his coat, but Kaz was still wearing his long black coat and gloves.

'No more drinks, I need you sober for this.' says Kaz.

'Okay, dad.' says Jesper. 'He never lets me do anything fun.' he then whispers to you, loud enough for Kaz to hear.

'I'll leave you two to it, then.' you say.

You walk away from their table to clean a table of a couple who just left the bar. Normally, you'd do a quick sweep and head back to serving customers.

But something about Jesper and Kaz has gotten your attention. Jesper seems like a cheerful, fun person to be around. Kaz, on the other hand, looks like he hasn't smiled in his entire life. You wondered why they would go to a pub together.

You take out a piece of cloth and start to slowly clean the table, but focusing on Jesper and Kaz behind you. They're talking in such hushed voices, you're having a hard time understanding them.

But you do manage to hear a few sentences of their conversation.

'We enter as guards, Nina, Matthias and Inej go in disguised as party guests.' says Kaz in a low voice.

'Why can't I be a party guest as well?' says Jesper.

'Because we can't afford you to drink and flirt, we need to to confirm that diamond necklace is the real thing.' says Kaz. 'So we move quickly and don't attract too much attention.'

'Fine.' says Jesper. 'But next time we're crashing a merchant's party, I get to be one of the party guests as well. I want to have a good time.'

You quickly straighten your back and walk past them, back to the bar. You didn't want to give them the idea you'd been listening to their conversation.

So they were planning on robbing some rich woman who owned a diamond necklace. And Jesper would be the one to confirm the diamonds are real. Only Grisha could do that. And there were more on their crew, at least three more. If you could figure out what party they had been talking about, you could try and get in as well.

As you're standing behind the bar, talking to one of your coworkers, you see Jesper and Kaz get up. While standing in the doorway, Jesper waves happily at you. Kaz is already out of the pub.

You smile and wave back at him.

If only he knew that in just a few minutes, you had discovered they'd steal a priceless necklace, and that they were gang members. Because who else would dare to steal a necklace someone would be wearing at a crowded party?

Only gangs would be bold enough to do something like that. You didn't know what gang they were part of, but that wasn't the kind of information you need to acquire. Right now, all you had to do was find out where and when the party was being held.

You could be quicker than them, and snatch the diamonds away from them. You could buy yourself a nice new set of knives, or rent a bigger room.

Either way, you were going to get a lot of money.

A/N: If you want to request something, make sure to read my house rules Here’s the list of characters I write for. Everything that I have written can be found on my masterlist. Please don’t repost my work, as I spend much time and effort on it!! Thank you for reading! Much love, Marit

#me whenever I am writing a grishaverse fic: I must include jesper or nina in this #I literally cannot write something without at least one of them in there #also I am sorry but it is true. kaz dresses like he's going to a funeral I'm sorry <3 its okay tho he's hot #kaz brekker #shadow and bone #grishaverse #Kaz Brekker x reader #Kaz Brekker x you #kaz brekker fanfic #Kaz Brekker fanfiction #Kaz Brekker fanfics #Kaz Brekker fic #shadow and bone fics #shadow and bone fanfics #shadow and bone fanfic #shadow and bone fanfiction #shadow and bone fic #new in town

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jaefluenza · 4 years

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Make It Up | L.Taeyong

Genre: single parent!au, suggestive content, fluff with a little bit of angst

Pairing: CEO!Taeyong x Secretary!reader

Word count: 11,2k words

Summary: Spending a lot of time with your boss’ daughter was probably a bad decision for you. Before you even realize that you dipped your feet in the water, your body was already drowning. Will you able to escape the maze between your feelings and professionalism?

singledad!ty is a dream periodt

“Do you want me to bring you coffee, sir?” You asked him calmly. During an intense meeting like this, no one could approach him just to offer him a drink, except you.

“Yes, please. Oh, and this meeting will not be finished until we solve the problem. So, I want you to pick taehee up from her daycare.” He ordered.

“Yes, sir.” You bow politely to your boss before proceeding to leave the room. You sneak a glance at Johnny on your way out, cringing along with him as you cheer on him and the rest of the team with your body language.

You work in a game development company as the main secretary of the CEO, Lee Taeyong. The company stocks were expected to be increased by the end of the month. But someone decided to be a dick and spread some false rumors about one of the game made by the developing team. So the stockholders were complaining against the CEO and now he’s as angry as a hungry lion.

The sound of your heels clicking could be heard all over the hall. You walk at a fast pace in your pencil skirt to the parking lot. Mr. Lee never trusts his daughter to anyone except you, not even his personal driver. You don’t understand why you’re the only woman he could trust his daughter to, even though he has a girlfriend. You spend a lot of time with Lee Taehee, the true heir of your company, more than your family.

You smiled in satisfaction when you reach the luxury daycare. You lock your boss’ car as you walk into the huge lobby. You greeted the receptionist, smiling politely. “Hello, ms. Y/n. I’ll bring Lee Taehee for you.” The woman greeted you back before calling the teacher from the toddler’s class to bring Taehee.

A minute later, a joyful kid runs towards you. You smile and squat down to welcome her in a hug. “Our beautiful Taehee!” You greeted. “Hi, Y/n!” She inhaled your sweet scent before pulling away. “Where’s daddy?” She asked.

“Well, daddy’s got a meeting and he couldn’t pick you up. He said sorry though,” You explained.

You can feel your heart melted when she pouts, “Uh, did he told you to buy me ice cream though?”

You laughed as you took her arms and bow politely to the staff before walking her out to the car. “Of course, let’s go get ice cream!”

After helping her to put on the seat belts, you start the engine and goes to the little princess’ favorite ice cream parlor.

“Actually, daddy promised to take me and kkoma to the pet park. But I don’t think he’s available tonight.” The little girl pouts. You always feel sad for Taehee. With her dad always got drown in work, she plays alone most of the time. Taeyong never hires a nanny or a babysitter into the big penthouse because he could never trust any stranger to be in the house. You’ve been working for almost two years that he could finally trust his daughter to you.

“It’s okay. I can play with you. You’re gonna show me the book you bought last week, right?” You comforted her before you wipe some ice cream leftovers around her lips. Taehee’s eyes lit in happiness after knowing she’ll have someone to play with tonight. “Really? Yeah, let’s play with the new toys daddy bought me yesterday, too!”

Your phone rings continuously as you unlock the big penthouse in the middle of the frenetic Seoul city. You told Taehee to go into her bedroom while you answer the call. “Good evening, Mr. Lee. What can I help you?”

“You forgot to hand me the rest of the schedule. Well, what am I supposed to do tomorrow? No meetings, right?” He chuckled. You feel relieved when you heard his relaxed tone as an indication that he’s no longer angry like he has been since this morning. “Oh, yeah, I’m very sorry, sir. Well, you got no more team meetings tomorrow. You only need to meet some of our directorates and that’s all.”

You heard Taeyong groans over the phone, “Urgh, those old men again, huh?” You chuckled before you reply, “Actually, you missed a very very important schedule for tonight, boss.”

He furrowed his eyebrow upon hearing your words. “What- Oh shit. Yeah, my god, I’m a terrible dad. Yeah, please tell her I’m sorry and I promise I will take her tomorrow evening.”

You smiled before you reply with a nod, “Already did that.”

“And please be with her for tonight, I will stay in Jennie’s apartment. I need some kind of stress relief.” Taeyong said nonchalantly. You frown because you know he can’t see you. “Alright, good night, boss.”

You sigh, feeling terribly sad for Taehee. For you, Taeyong’s girlfriend is being really selfish. She never wants to stay at the penthouse because she can’t do chores or cook. She barely voluntarily spends any time with Taehee, and she bluntly told Taeyong that she doesn’t really like kids. You can’t believe that your boss chose that kind of girl to be his future second wife but then again, it’s none of your business.

“Y/n? Are you finished with the call? I’m shivering..” Taehee called from her bathroom. You mentally facepalmed yourself as you rushed into her bathroom. “I’m sorry! I’ll bring your squishy ducks!”

“Taehee, I’m staying with you tonight. Daddy said he won’t be able to go home tonight. He said he’s really sorry that he couldn’t take you and kkoma to the pet park and that he promised he will bring you tomorrow evening.”

Taehee sighs, “Another promise... It’s okay, as long as you’re here, I’ll be fine.” You feel a motherly happy feeling when she said that and something inside of you melted from the warmth feeling. “That’s my pretty girl. Come on, show me what daddy bought you yesterday.”

You open your eyes slowly at the ray of the morning sunshine. You look back at Taehee who’s still sleeping soundly in your arms. You gently untangled her hands away from you before pulling up the blanket to cover her more. You get out of bed to prepare breakfast until you stop in your track because of a picture on Taehee’s little study desk.

You recognize your boss’ writing under the picture: “Mommy.” You look longer at the picture, noticing how much resemblance this woman has with Taehee. “She has her nose and lips.” You mumbled. In a brief time, you remembered what Taehee told you about her mother.

“Daddy told me that mommy has gone to heaven. I never got to see her face, but this is the only picture I got from grandma. She said mommy died when she delivered me into this world. I don’t even know what that means.”

You glance back at the sleeping toddler, feeling sorry for her to not having a mom at such a young age. Your boss never tells you anything about his private life but spending a lot of time with his daughter makes you know everything because you know how little kids don’t lie, right?

You put the picture back on the study desk before leaving the bedroom to cook breakfast. You remember Taehee wanting to eat some soup yesterday so you decided to cook a chicken soup for her and also you. You were chopping some onions when you heard the door getting unlocked. You furrowed your eyebrow at how he got home early in the morning.

“Good morning, boss. Did you have breakfast?” You greeted him as he lets himself fall on the couch in the living room. “Hey, and nope. Give me a bowl of whatever of that thing you just cook, please.”

You simply nod even though you badly want to ask him why he didn’t have breakfast at her home but you know exactly what the answer is. “Why don’t you go to her room, sir? She’s still sleeping, I guess.” You suggested. Taeyong nods in agreement before walking wearily to his daughter’s room.

Taeyong crept into the cute kiddy room before jumping down on the bed to wake his little monster up. “Good morning, my princess. It’s time to wake up!” He coos as he cuddles into taehee’s little arms. “Hm,” Taehee groans cutely at his dad who bothers her in her sleep before opening her eyes slowly, “Hi, daddy.”

Taeyong showered the smaller one with kisses, smiling at how she reacts cutely to the kisses. “Where’s Y/n? Did she went home?” Taehee asked before wriggling out of her dad’s arms. “No, she’s cooking. Let’s bath you up before we have breakfast.”

You finished cooking the soup at the same time when your boss has his daughter in his arms, walking together to the kitchen with growling stomachs. “Wow, chicken soup! Thanks, Y/n! you’re the best!” Taehee claps her little hands when she saw the meals you put on her high chair. You nod happily as you see Taeyong digging his food already. “At this point, I may be applicable to be your housemaid, boss.” You smile teasingly. He laughs it off, “Don’t worry, I’ll raise your salary.” He smirked. Oh, that goddamn smirk, you thought.

“No, sir. I’m just joking.” You laugh along with him, before taehee speaks up nonchalantly. “I think, at this point, you may be applicable to be my mom.” She copied your word while chewing on the chicken innocently. You glance awkwardly at your boss who chocked on his soup. You bring him a glass of water before laughing awkwardly.

“Taehee, you can’t just say things like that to Y/n.” Taeyong scold his cute daughter gently. Taehee nods as she grins on you. “Excuse me, sir. I think I have to go home. I will meet you in your office.” You bowed politely to both your boss and the smaller boss. “Bye, taehee.” You wave her goodbye and she waved back. Gosh, that was so awkward.

“Why can’t we just compensate them with free diamonds or a new special customized weapon? Why do we have to lose millions of stocks just because of some morons?” Taeyong groans with his hands folded in his chest.

His directorial advisor sighs, “No, we can’t just do that, Mr. Lee. The developing team may be able to do that by noon but our directorates will not tolerate that kind of compensation. It’s not fair to our in-app purchasers. And people will just spread more rumors for us to give them more free diamonds and weapons.”

You knocked before you enter the room with CEO Lee’s prepared meeting suits and his proposal papers.

“Excuse me, Mr. Lee. Our directorates are coming in ten minutes. We should be getting ready for your proposal.

Taeyong nods, thanking you mentally for saving him from the frustrating conversation.

You bowed to the middle-aged man before trailing behind your boss to the meeting room.

Being alone with your boss after the awkward conversation with his daughter this morning is killing you softly.

You distract yourself by organizing some papers and preparing drinks on the table. You feel a pair of eyes on you as you pass around the room.

Taeyong cleared his throat before speaking up to you, “Uhm, I remembered you didn’t have breakfast with us earlier, have you eat?” He asked.

You glance at him awkwardly, “Y-yeah, I.. have, thank you for worrying.”

“You don’t have to be all formal and polite to me you know. We’re almost at the same age.”

You smile, “It’s alright, Mr. Lee. You are my boss and this is office hours, also I’m two years younger than you, so this should be my preferable manner to you, sir.”

“Well, that’s understandable. Uh, and about our conversation this morning. You didn’t wholeheartedly take her words, right?” He asked.

Ah, those awkward goosebumps are coming back.

“Of course, no, Mr. Lee.” You fake a smile.

“Good, then, I don’t want you to be uncomfortable around Taehee and I. Afterall, you spend a lot of time with her more than Jennie and I did these past few years.”

You only nod, not wanting to continue the conversation.

You thanked the directorates for coming in a great timing just so you can immediately leave the room. You walked wearily towards your table beside Johnny’s before leaning your head onto the table.

“What’s with the frown, Miss Secretary?” Johnny glance at your table beside him with a teasing smirk.

“Shut up, John. You don’t know what I’ve been through.”

“Tell me, maybe this wise oppa can give you the right answer for every question you have.”

You rolled your eyes before turning into him, “Taehee literally just asked me to be her mom this morning.”

Johnny didn’t show any expected reaction, which makes you furrowed your eyebrow.

“Aren’t you her mom already? You practically live at his penthouse more than his girlfriend does.”

You hit his arms playfully before protesting, “Shut your mouth! You and the developing team are the only people who knew I helped Mr. Lee’s daughter, okay? Don’t be a big mouth..”

Johnny laughs quietly, “Yes, ma’am.”

You keep thinking about Johnny’s words earlier. Every staff in the daycare know how you act motherly towards taehee. Some of her friends’ mom even called you taehee’s mom before you clarified that you’re only her dad’s assistant.

You remember bringing Taehee to your family’s Thanksgiving dinner because Taeyong decided to go to a romantic dinner with his glorious girlfriend instead of spending time with his daughter. Your family loves Taehee, even allowed Taehee to call them family names. You remember Taehee being very happy that night, “this year’s thanksgiving is better than any thanksgiving year with my grandpops and dad.”

Your concern is, does taehee really think of you as her mother, just because you spend time with her more than her future mother did? You don’t exactly think so, but the situation tells you otherwise.

Your thoughts were interrupted by your alarm, reminding you about the meeting. You immediately move from the snack bar, and leave to assist your boss after the meeting.

“How’s the meeting, boss? Did it went well?” You greeted.

He smiled in satisfaction before nodding at you, “Yeah, I managed to convince them about the compensation. We made a great deal. Well, I don’t have any working schedule left, right? Let’s take taehee and kkoma to the pet park.” He suggested cheerfully.

You smile along with him, feeling glad that everything went well. “Alright, sir. I’ll have Mr. Han ready with the car. Have fun, sir.” You bowed politely.

He stopped in his track before he turns back to you, “No, you’re coming with us.”

Your jaw drops. Is he seriously asking you to go with him and his daughter, on a private trip? “Why am I coming with you, Mr. Lee? Perhaps, Miss Kim is not available?” You asked.

“I haven’t asked her yet. I just thought that Taehee would be happy if you tag along.” He explained with a smile. “Well, if you have another plan for today, it’s okay.”

You nod immediately. “No, I’m completely free, Mr. Lee.”

“Aye, you can drop the formalities. It’s past office hours. You can be comfortable around me and Taehee. Just call me Taeyong.”

“Taehee!” You greeted Taehee as she ran to hug you. So, Taeyong and you decided to pick Taehee up from the daycare before getting kkoma the poodle in the penthouse. She looks at her dad with sparkly eyes, “Is she coming with us?” She asked excitedly. Taeyong nods, smiling at his daughter who seems to like being with his assistant more than him. “Thank you, daddy!” She pulls away from you to hug her daddy’s legs. Taeyong smiled even wilder, before lifting his daughter to give her kisses.

“Now, it’s time for you to get in the car and put the seat belts on.”

You watch as Taeyong puts his daughter on the car seat. You get on the passenger seat in front, putting your own seat belts, listening to the father and daughter playing around.

“Alright, let’s go!”

Fifteen minutes later in the parking lot, Taeyong and you are debating about who’s going up to get kkoma. You insisted to go up so Taehee declared that you win the debate and the three of you laughed.

“I’ll be back with kkoma.” You smiled before closing the car door.

“Bye, Y/n!” Taehee waved at you.

You went to the penthouse, walking towards the only front door on that floor, before stopping upon seeing someone standing in front of the door.

You immediately bow, “Good afternoon, Miss Kim.”

Jennie looks at you with a furrowed eyebrow, “What are you doing here? Where’s your boss? Why are you alone?”

You felt sweaty before trying to explain calmly. “I’m here to get kkoma. Mr. Lee and his daughter are going to the pet park.”

She tilts her head, seems to be astonished by your explanation. “Don’t go in. I’ll get the dog instead.” You bowed politely before she unlocked the door and walk into the house. “Urgh, why didn’t he tell me.” She mumbled.

You were about to leave when you remember that you left your things in the car, and his girlfriend probably doesn’t know where the car is parked. So, you wait until Jennie comes out with kkoma. You noticed that she only brought the dog without the leash.

“Uh, Miss Kim? I’m sorry but you forgot the leash.”

Her jaw drop cockily. “Are you seriously telling me to get a dog’s leash?”

You stutter, “I’m sorry, Miss Kim, but you told me not to go into the house.”

She rolled her eyes in a sassy manner, before walking back into the house, groaning angrily. You bit your lip, trying not to laugh at the situation.

You walk behind your boss’ girlfriend. You were about to lead her to the car but she stopped walking. “You can leave now, I’ll call him.”

You bowed before explaining that you left your things in the car.

She glares at you, “What? Did you come here with him? No way, did you also go to the daycare with him?”

You only nod, not wanting to explain more. She just groans and leaves you in front of the elevator.

Taeyong saw you from an angle and he felt somehow relieved after worrying about what possibly took you so long until he saw his girlfriend. He lifted his eyebrow before getting out of the car to greet his girfriend.

“Jennie, what are you doing here? Why are you holding kkoma?” He asked, glancing at you with a disoriented look. You just bit your lip awkwardly.

“Why didn’t you tell me that you have a date with your daughter? Did you possibly think I wouldn’t want to join? Of course, I would. Why did you bring her? It’s past office hours.” She ranted.

“I’m sorry, okay. Let’s just go. Taehee’s very excited if she comes along.”

Jennie gets in the car immediately, greeting Taehee with a made-up smile and an awkward sentence of, “Hi, did you eat?”

Taeyong looks at you, “Aren’t you going with us?”

“Ah, I’m sorry, Mr. Lee. I think I can’t join you to the pet park. Let me get my things in the back seat.”

Taeyong was about to speak when Taehee opened the window and scream out. “No! Y/n, you said you’re going with us!”

You cringed at how the situation become before glancing at Jennie who’s signaling you to leave immediately.

“Taehee, Y/n said she got something important came up and-”

“No! If Y/n is not coming, then let’s not go. Daddy, this is not what I want!”

Taeyong sighed heavily before opening the back seat door beside his daughter. “Let’s go, Y/n. I know you leave far from here and you didn’t bring your car. Just go with us, I’ll drive you home after we leave the pet park.”

You can’t disobey your boss and after looking at Taehee’s pleading eyes, you decided that you can’t win over the boss’ daughter. You get in the car as Taehee immediately hugs your hand, feeling glad that you finally agreed to join.

Jennie glares at her boyfriend angrily. Taeyong mouths, “What? This is my daughter’s day, not ours.”

You let Taehee out of her car seat and let her play with Jennie and kkoma. Taeyong walks with you behind them, as he smiles in satisfaction upon seeing two of his favorite people get along well. “I’m happy Jennie could play with Taehee like that. I think, going to the pet park today is the best decision I have ever made.”

You agree to what he said, but there’s a part inside of you that feels a little bit heavy upon seeing the strange pair hanging out together. You only smile as you watch Taehee running around chasing kkoma in the field. Jennie gives up running. Well, she’s wearing a 10 cm heels, of course, she can’t run freely like the little toddler.

Taeyong approaches his girlfriend, starting to talk to her and laughing around instead of playing with his daughter. You keep on watching the little girl running around until you heard her crying loudly.

“Taehee!” You scream as you run towards Taehee who just fell into the ground.

Jennie and Taeyong quickly take a look at the screams, and soon Jennie was left with nothing but kkoma’s leash and a groan.

“Hey, it’s okay. You’re gonna be okay, Taehee.” You look at Taehee’s injured knee and you sighed. You managed a smile and told her to only look at you, not the wound. Fortunately, she’s being a good girl.

“Taehee! Daddy’s here. It’s okay, baby girl.”

Taehee was about to cry at the sight of her dad, but as soon as kkoma sit beside her and sympathetically stay in her side, she becomes calm and her sobbing starts to stop.

“Mr. Lee, can you get me the aid kit in your car?” You asked calmly. He nodded and immediately runs off to his car. You glance at Jennie who’s only looking with her phone in her hand, probably not knowing what to do.

A minute later, she tried to walk across to you and Taehee, looking like a tired marathon player when she was only walking.

“I’m sorry but I can’t squat down, I’m wearing a skirt.” She said cockily, which makes you want to puke on the spot.

I’m also wearing a skirt, duh. You thought.

Another minute has passed, and Taehee stops crying and starts to play with kkoma beside her, you tried to cover the wound with your hand, as you saw Taeyong walking closer with the aid kit.

“There you go.” Taeyong watches as you treat his daughter’s wound, feeling embarrassed with his girlfriend only watching and fanning herself.

“Let’s go. We need to talk.” He drags his girlfriend to a spot where no one could see them.

“What are you doing? Did you seriously just stand there, wearing a shade, while my daughter is injured?”

Jennie’s jaw drops, “I’m wearing a skirt, Taeyong! I can’t squat down, are you looking down on me now? Oh, you think I don’t care about your daughter, huh?”

“I was not thinking about that but now I’m kind of convinced that you actually don’t,” He paused, before sighing in disappointment. “really care about my daughter.”

Jennie blinked before reaching out for his hand, asking for forgiveness. “I’m sorry, Taeyong. I just.. I just didn’t know what to do. It’s not like I don’t care about Taehee, really.”

“If you love me, you should have known what to do when one of my favorite people, my child, is injured. You should’ve known that Taehee is important to me, Jen.”

Taeyong decided to bring Jennie home by ordering a taxi for her. He knows that she’s probably not going to talk to him for a few days but he’s trying not to care.

He sighed heavily before going back to the field where you treated taehee’s wound. He smiled softly when he saw you and his daughter laughing together, amazed at how capable you are to make his daughter stop crying.

“Hey, baby!” He carries his daughter and lifts her up, playing with her as he loves to hear her giggles.

You smiled upon the view of the daddy and daughter moment, until you notice the absence of his girlfriend. “Mr. Lee, may I ask but where’s Miss Kim?”

He turns at you after giving his daughter a kiss, “Well, She went home. She’s not used to outdoor activities like this. I’m sorry that she didn’t know what to help earlier. Also, like what I said earlier, please drop the formalities when we’re outside the office like this.” You only nod at him, smiling politely at him.

“Daddy, I’m hungry!” Taehee shouts while rubbing her tummy cutely. “Alright! What do you want to eat, baby?”

So you ended up at an Italian restaurant with the father and daughter. Since Taehee wants to eat pasta, you ordered a creamy fusilli carbonara for her, while Taeyong ordered some dishes for you and him.

“Since we’re eating informally like this, can I ask something that I’ve been curious about?”

“Yeah, go ahead.”

“So, you said you can’t trust your daughter with anyone in her daily life, when you actually could send her to your parents. Why wouldn’t you do that?” You asked him carefully.

He sighs while looking at Taehee who’s playing with the napkin on the table. “I did. There was one time when I sent Taehee to my parents, but as a matter of fact, I’m not that close to my parents and my brothers. I was taught about business since I was in elementary school, so I always have this little thought that there isn’t any real love in my house except from my mother. My brothers’ thirst for money and power disgust me as much as I hate living in my own house.”

You look into his eyes deeply, feeling moved that he’s voluntarily opening up to you. “Too much information, right? Well, the point is I don’t find it comfortable to put my daughter in my parents’ house because she will be lonely there. Besides, my parents didn’t fancy my late wife. We were together without my parents’ permission so it was difficult for me and her until we had Taehee.”

You nod understandingly, feeling so warm inside. “It must be hard for you, Taeyong. It’s a good thing that you endured all of the hard times for Taehee, and now, as you can see, she grew up as a happy kid.”

Taeyong stutters, glancing at how your hand unconsciously reaches for his hand. “Y/n...” You looked at your hand on his, before your eyes widen in embarrassment. You immediately brush your hand away from his. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to...”

He smiled softly, “It’s alright. Thank you for understanding my situation. A lot of my friends say that I’m not being a good father for not spending lot of times with my daughter, but they don’t understand how hard it is to manage a company and taking care of a toddler at the same time, cause they have a wife.”

“Of course, they wouldn’t know. Well, I’ll always be available for Taehee. She’s a sweet baby, I love being near her. I’m always ready whenever you need my help.”

Taeyong never sees someone this dedicated to his daughter except you. He stares in amusement when he saw you feed his daughter delicately. He also noticed how much Taehee feels comfortable around you. This is why he trusted you so much with his daughter. But one thing that bothers his insides like butterflies are flying inside his stomach is your motherly feelings towards Taehee, the one he couldn’t find in anyone besides his late wife, especially Jennie. He finds it odd.

After the pet park ‘date’ with your boss, everything went back to normal, except your relationship with Taeyong. He kept wanting you to be very comfortable around him past office hours. He finds you as a friend, and a literal mom for Taehee. You picked her up from the daycare, it becomes your new routine. Sometimes, when Taeyong has to stay up in the office, you’d bring Taehee to your house and let her play with your twin nephews. Taehee really adores you, and his father weren’t so oblivious about that.

“Hey, Taehee said she wants to visit your nephews tonight, is that possible?” Taeyong asked with a visible pair of eye bags under his eyes. He looks so tired and uneven.

“Yeah, sure. Don’t worry, I’ll pick her up.” You smiled at him. “Mr. Lee, are you alright? You look tired...”

He gives you a soft smile as he replies, “Well, just a few problems with the diva. You know that. By the way, I won’t be able to come home tonight so can she stays in your place tonight? I’m so sorry...”

You nod, “That’s nothing to apologize for.”

His face lit up in delight upon seeing you agreed to help. “Alright, since I’ll be away for a moment, you can’t use my car. I’ll have Jaehyun to drive you and Taehee around, alright?”

So, you ended up waiting for Mr. Jung in front of the office lobby. You were replying to a message from your aunt when a beep from an expensive car chimes in front of you. “Hey, Y/n.”

You smile and bow to Mr. Jung. He’s a childhood friend of Taeyong, and he’s the closest uncle Taehee has among all of her father’s friends. “Good afternoon, Mr. Jung. Thank you for picking me up.”

“Aye, drop the formalities and just get in.”

“Y/n! I miss you already!” You open your arms widely as the little princess runs towards you.

“Be careful, honey, or you’ll fall.” You uttered gently.

Jaehyun smiles softly behind the both of you as he plays with his car keys, examining you and his friend’s daughter. Jennie could never, he thought.

“Hey, is that uncle Jae?” She lets go of the hug and goes towards the cheeky man. “Yeah, he came with me to pick you up. Say hello to him, please?” Taehee only sighed before waving to Jaehyun weakly, clearly missing his dad more. “Where’s daddy?” She asked while pouting.

Jaehyun scoffs, “Hey, why aren’t you excited to meet me? Aren’t I the coolest uncle you have in the city?” Taehee shakes her head lightly, her head hurts upon seeing the overconfident man. “Let’s go, Y/n. I’m hungry.” She takes your hand and drags you softly to the car, knowing which car to go to for its eccentric color. “Hey, wait for me! Ugh, she really takes after her dad.”

You spoon the rice and pull a nice trick into feeding little Taehee. After five spoons and she nearly finishes her meal, Jaehyun wants to try to do a trick while feeding her. “Let me try,” he said. You nod and give the meal to him, while Taehee focused on her iPad. “Hey, taehee.. look at me. Here goes the airplane~”

The spoon ended up in front of her mouth, but Taehee keeps an unamused face as she eats the food. “What was that, uncle Jae? You’re so lame,” she shakes her head as she continues to focus on her videos. You hold your laugh, but people around the three of you laugh at the silly scene. Jaehyun covered his face in embarrassment, before whining to Taehee playfully. “Oh, taehee, can you at least work with me? Pretty pwease~” Taehee can’t help but leaves her iPad and laughs along with you. “Uncle Jae is so funny, and ugly hahaha,” she clapped happily while chewing on the meat.

Night comes, and you stay in Taeyong’s apartment again since he said he’s going to come home late and you haven’t cleaned up your apartment so you didn’t bring Taehee to your place. After putting her to sleep, you sit quietly on the couch with a snack you bought earlier to keep you up while waiting for your boss to come home. Thirty minutes later, you found yourself flinching at the sound of the door opened by the owner of the penthouse. You quickly tidy up the room and stand up to greet him, but when you do, you were met by a pair of lethargic eyes. “Mr. Lee..” you went up to him before helping him to walk properly.

Jaehyun groans behind him. “It is so tiring to bring him up here, even though they got a rich and pretentious ass elevator here. Today is the most tiring day of my life, and now I still gotta drive you home.” He complained. “Mr. Jung, you might want to rest a little bit. I’ll help Mr. Lee to change and stuff.” You said to him while assisting your boss to his bedroom. After helping him changing his shirt, you walked out of the room for him to change the rest of his clothes.

“Today is rougher for him, he... uh.. he caught his girlfriend cheating on him with his close business partner. I was lucky enough to catch him quickly earlier before he drinks his ninth bottle for the night. He’s a mess right now.” Jaehyun explained.

You sighed, “That’s so horrible. I don’t think I should leave him alone with Taehee. I’ll stay to make him some hangover soup tomorrow. Thank you for taking care of him, please have a good rest.” Jaehyun nodded before leaving the penthouse, sighing in relief that he finally gets to rest at home.

You knocked on his door, “Mr. Lee? Are you ready to sleep? I’ll help you clean your face.” There is no answer from him, so you decided to come in. Taeyong sits on the edge of his bed, his upper half body leaning on his hands, covering his face while small sobs could be heard. You gulped before approaching him. You say nothing but instead, sitting beside him and pulling him into your body, hugging him tightly. “I gave her everything, whatever she wanted, and she chose that bastard,” Taeyong mumbled and you only listen. “I accepted her even though she didn’t get along well with my daughter, but... that was.. man, that was terrible. This hurts more than when I lost taehee’s mom.” He sobs and you, once again, only listen.

“Y/n... can you take care of me tonight?” He asked before pulling away from your arms. You blink in confusion, “How can I do so?” you asked while stuttering. He says nothing but leans down to you, putting his lips on you gently. You close your eyes and reply to the kiss, enjoying the moment he savor you with his tongue. Taeyong’s drunken limb starts to roam around your body, and he found his hand near the hem of your shirt, before pulling away to catch a breath. “Can I?” He asked while panting. You only nodded, before letting him raise your shirt gently as he gives wet kisses around your neck, and you only moan softly.

Later on, you found yourself asleep next to him, hands and legs tangled up with each other. You smiled at the sight of your naked bodies pressed against each other, before falling asleep hearing the sound of his soft breath.

The next morning, you woke up at the sound of your alarm ringing and you know right away that it’s already six in the morning. You try to untangle your arms but the man you called boss won’t let you go. “Mr. Lee, I have to wake up,” you mumble softly. He only groans, “Urgh, five more minutes. My head hurts.” You smiled and put your free hand on his head, running your hand through his hair. “That’s why I need to wake up first, I’ll cook some hangover soup.”

A minute later, he let go of you with kisses and you only giggle to his touch. Taeyong pulls the blanket to cover himself more as he gets some more sleep as you wear his shirt and leave to the kitchen.

After cooking the breakfast with love, you went to Taehee’s room to wake her up, and to your surprise, she was already awake. You greeted her with a tight hug, before carrying her up to give her drink. “Y/n, you smell like daddy.” She mumbled. You chuckled awkwardly before putting her on her high chair, “Really? Maybe it’s because daddy lent me his blanket last night.”

To your surprise, Taehee sighed in relief while putting her hand on her chest cutely, “Finally daddy treat you right, I’m always upset whenever he let you sleep in my room. You know how small my bed is and he only gets to sleep on that big bed alone. But now I’m happy that you get to sleep on that big bed too!” You laughed wholeheartedly at her cute remarks while at the same time feeling relieved that she didn’t find it weird that you’re sleeping with her dad. “Oh, he lent you his shirt as well!”

After the little princess finished the breakfast, you let her take a shower by herself since she insisted that she’s now able to clean herself. By that, you also have time to wash the dishes while you wait for her. You were busy humming like a chirping bird while cleaning the dirty dishes when you felt hands surrounding your waist.

Taeyong leaned his head on your shoulder, before kissing your shoulder blades gently.

“You look good on my shirt.” He mumbled against your skin and you can feel heat surrounding your body. “But you definitely look good without any shirt on.”

You blink in nervousness, “I thought you wouldn’t remember yesterday’s event, since you were heavily drunk.” You feel him shaking his head, “Of course I would, the moment I got to taste your beautiful lips, that was when I sobered up.”

You blushed madly, at the thought of him fully sober when he did things to you last night. “The soup’s on the table, have it before it’s cold.” You stuttered. “No, I prefer you for breakfast.” Taeyong continues to tease you while caressing his thumb against your waist, until a loud cute voice comes from the sub room bathroom, indicating that the little princess has just finished her bath and needs her bathrobe soon.

You let go of Taeyong with a giggle, caressing his cheeks softly, “Your daughter needs me more than you do. Now finish your soup so your head will stop ringing.” He smiled and nodded at you.

“It’s weekend! What should we do today?” You asked taehee as you dry her hair with a towel. “Hm, what about coloring? And also, let’s have watermelon before lunch since it’s summer.” You nod, “such a perfect plan! I’ll inform your dad right away.”

So, you stayed another day in his house, but one thing, he hasn’t made it official yet. You convinced yourself not to expect anything from him but his affection to you convinced you otherwise. But time passes and Taeyong treats you the way he does to you that particular night. He remains professional during office hours but when you stayed at the penthouse for Taehee, he’d get super affectionate with you.

Taeyong hasn’t heard about Jennie nor he wanted to look for her. He let himself forget about her and relies on you, his lovely secretary, instead. He took you on several dates, but he hasn’t confirmed the real thing yet. You wait patiently for the right time he would confess to you, but reality slaps you so hard for you to wake up.

Today, which is Friday, you took a day off to help your family move, and Taeyong gladly let you go with a careful hug, avoiding being caught by the workers. Until you received a call from Jaehyun informing you that Taehee got injured while running around with her friends. It went so bad that she got a cast wrapped around her little arm.

You drove as soon as possible to the hospital, with flowers and a cute teddy bear in your arms, you run towards the room Jaehyun told you. You smiled as soon as you spotted Jaehyun in the hallway, greeting him in a hurry. “Where is she? I brought her-”

Jaehyun cuts you off, “Uh, Y/n. I don’t think you should come in right now, I think they’re busy.” He stuttered so much that you find it suspicious when he covers the door with his body. “What happen?” You asked. Jaehyun blinked before he sighed, “No, Y/n, I think you deserve to know.” He caress your shoulder gently before walking away from the door.

That was when you felt thunder wakes you up loudly, as the clear image of your boss and his ex-girlfriend leans against each other in front of the sleeping toddler, lips brushed against each other. You dropped the flowers and the plushie bear, tears dropping heavily down your cheeks.

“Y/n... are you.. are you alright?” Jaehyun asked you before putting your head up to him, distracting your stormy mind. “No, I... I, have to go.” You leave him and the things you brought for taehee as you run out wiping your tears harshly.

How can you be proud that he touched you so many times you thought he loved you or something. Reality hurts, and now you’re awakened with false hope. You weren’t disappointed with him, but you. How can you dream about being together with him, when in reality he was far away from you to reach him. He only has her in his mind, since she was the one suitable enough to match his class. You downgraded yourself to the point of your big decision today.

Monday comes, and you determined yourself to come to work, and to submit the resignation paper yourself to him. You couldn’t let personal feelings go through your work, so you decided to quit this job and find another one that’ll be easier for you to forget him. The only one who knew about it was Johnny. He tried to make you think about it twice but in the end, he respected your determined decision.

“Good morning, Mr. Lee, do you want to have some coffee?” You greet him formally, leaving him uptight about the awkward tension. “Oh, no, I’m okay. Please do continue your work. Oh, and Y/n, are you okay? You look unusually under the weather.” He asked. “I’m okay, thanks for asking. By the way, Mr. Lee, I’m here to submit a paper.”

He narrowed his eyes, “What paper?” You slowly put the white envelope on his table. “What is this?” His voice changed into a stern one, as he takes the envelope with doubt. “My resignation letter. Please put your signature under the stated letter, so I could apply for another-”

“Wait, no, are you gonna quit? I mean, why?”

“-job at the end of the month.” You finished your words without letting him cutting in.

“Why? Why are you quitting? Your work has been perfect and you never make a mistake, why in the world should you quit?” He is now standing up while putting his fist on the table.

“I made a mistake, and it’s a big fatal mistake.” You uttered. “What? What did you do? Tell me and we can work it out.”

“I made a big mistake by putting my heart and expectations on my own employer without realizing that it would damage my work value and now I will be no longer able to work properly under this company without having my own personal feelings intervene my work so... I chose to quit, and please respect my decision, Mr. Lee.” You try so hard to hold your tears not to come out but you have limits so, you decided to bow and leave the room quietly.

“Y/n, you’re okay-” Johnny passes by but you have no intentions to stop walking so you leave him behind and go forward to the nearest toilet. Now I have 2 weeks to work under his presence, so I gotta withstand everything, you thought.

“No, mom. I will not stay in the company. Besides, it’s a chance for me to try out new things out there. And if I can’t get a new career, I’ve got enough experience and value to apply as a secretary.” You explained to your mother.

“I know you can’t work under his company anymore, but what about his daughter? What about that child, huh?” Your mother’s words hit different, and now you fall into a deep silence. “Mom, I’m sure he can take care of her by himself and that she won’t be needing me that much. Besides, him choosing her shows that he didn’t actually need me to babysit his daughter.”

“Since when do you become this selfish? Are you even my daughter? You said you were the only one she knew and trusted, not even his rich and pretty girlfriend.” Your mother retorted back, and you just groaned in annoyance. “Did you just call her pretty?”

“Did you just roll your eyes on me?” She flicked your head with one hand while the other hand stays kneading the dough. “I’m sorry,” you apologized.

“I’m just telling you that Taehee has become my grandchild too, just like the twins, and the thought of her being lonely like she used to be is terrifying for me. I’m sure despite the pain you felt for her father, you’re feeling the same too. Are you sure to leave her alone as if you never knew her?”

You sighed, I don’t know what to do with that, mom.

And that is true, even though you continue working for the rest of your work hours before your resignation without Taeyong asking you to take care of his daughter, you still think about her. You think of how she might need you since her little hand was cast but there’s nothing you could do about it.

Jaehyun still communicates with you about her condition without her father knowing, so you feel grateful that at least you’d know what’s up with her.

On the day before your farewell, Taeyong got himself wasted on the bar, as much as Jaehyun could reminisce to the day when his best friend was wasted over a breakup. He only sighed upon seeing his drunk friend before paying the bills for him.

“I don’t know a well human being like you could be this wasted, of course, after knowing that spoiled little bitch.” Jaehyun muttered. Taeyong turns to look at him, “you called her what?” He mumbled.

“Yeah, Jennie, the spoiled little bitch, who cheated on you with your best partner.”

“Don’t call my girlfriend that unless you want a punch from me.” Taeyong balled his hand into a fist until his knuckles turn white. “Try to punch me with that weak ass punch, you idiot. Please reflect on what you’ve done.”

Jaehyun holds himself not to order a liquor since he’ll be driving his best friend back to his penthouse, and he praised himself for being a perfect bestie. “Dude, do you even know why Y/n quit her job?”

“No, I don’t understand why she would be that stupid to quit after I paid her million dollars every month.”

Jaehyun closed his eyes, trying hard not to punch his best friend into oblivion, “What an idiot, you slept with her, several times. Took her on a date and make her live with high expectations around you, and in the end, you chose that bitch who cheated on you? I can’t believe you didn’t consider yourself as a jerk by now.”

Taeyong sighed under the influence of alcohol, “Everyone makes mistake, and deserve a second chance. She promised me to get better, and who I am to reject her, a god?”

“I know you’re trying to be saint about it, but don’t let it makes you blind. For this time, please think of your daughter, and consider who has been next to you, and would she break her promise again? You have a lot of things to make sure, bud.”

After bringing Taeyong home, Jaehyun drove again to the hospital, where he asked his girlfriend, Chaeyoung, to stay with the poor little toddler. As soon as he opened the door, a crying baby and a frowning face of his girlfriend was the first thing he saw. “She won’t fall asleep,” she complained.

“Is she still looking for Y/n?” Jaehyun asked and Chaeyoung only nodded.

You rushed towards the hospital as soon as he called you desperately, looking for help. And it mesmerized both him and Chaeyoung that you managed to get her to sleep in only ten minutes.

After jaehyun and his girlfriend left, you caressed taehee’s back gently before you fall asleep next to her. You made sure to text your mom to bring taehee breakfast tomorrow so she’ll get to eat as much as possible.

The next day, you were awakened by the sounds of Taehee crying, and the first thing you saw was Taeyong with his angry-looking girlfriend. “No, just go daddy! I don’t need you! I have Y/n over here and I don’t wanna be with aunt Jennie!” She whines and you only shushed her with soothing words, and she managed to stop.

“Alright, we’re leaving. Y/n, uh... I’m sorry for keeping you busy with her.” Taeyong scratched the nape of his head before leaving with the girl.

After the pair leave, you managed to calm the wailing toddler down, and luckily she was fast enough to stop crying. “Taehee, why wouldn’t you want to be with aunt Jennie?” You asked carefully, while caressing your hand gently on her head as she cuddles into your side. “I don’t like her. She takes daddy from me, and daddy doesn’t care about it either. My arm is hurting every night, but daddy is busy working or playing with aunt Jennie, I hate it.” Taehee pauses as she sniffs, “Maybe daddy hates me.”

You let out a heavy sigh of your mouth as you get a little bit too emotional about the little poor girl. “No, Taehee, daddy loves you so much, but sometimes, he just doesn’t know how to show it.” You wipe her tears gently and make her look up to you. “He really loves you, he prepared a lot of things for your future. And as much as you need his love, daddy needs it too. Daddy needs aunt Jennie as much as you need him. You’re a good baby, Taehee. You’ve been supporting your daddy and he only needs to know that.”

“Does he look happier when he’s with her?” You were tongue-tied when she gives you the sharp but sad question. You don’t know the answer, because to be honest, you’ve been thinking of the same thing too. “I think he’s happier with me, and with you! He’s so happy when the three of us are together. Y/n, why won’t you be my mom?”

You blinked, startled by her sudden request. “Taehee, I am only being a helper-“

She starts to cry again, “Do you hate me too? Do you not want to be with me?” You quickly make her stop by rejecting her remarks. “No, Taehee, I want to be with you. We spent a lot of time together. I love you, baby, and you should never doubt that. Now enough talking about adult stuff, your arm will hurt more if we keep stressing about it. How about watching paw patrols while waiting for my mom to come here with your breakfast?”

Her eyes immediately lit up in delight upon hearing that her ‘grandmother’ will come with food. “Grandma cooked for me?! Yaay! Finally... urgh, The food here sucks.”

“Wait, I think I left my wallet on the sofa,” Taeyong mumbled as he roamed around his body to check every pocket he has in his clothes. “There’s no way I’d walk back again, we’re already in the basement.”

Taeyong sighs, “Alright, just go to the car first,” he handed in the car keys before running back to his daughter’s ward. He was about to open the door when he overheard the conversation going on between his daughter and you. “Does he look happier when he’s with her?” Taeyong furrowed his eyebrow while waiting for your answer, but then he heard nothing from you.

“I think he’s happier with me, and with you! He’s so happy when the three of us are together.” The words quickly ring repetitively in his head, which makes him question the same thing, does he look happier when he’s with you, and his daughter?

He walks back to the parking lot, hands empty without his wallet, but a brand new decision. He goes to the car with no emotion drawn on his face, but so many things in his head.

“Where are we heading to? This isn’t the right way to the coex. Are you.. taking me home?”

“Yeah, I didn’t manage to get my wallet back so let’s just eat ramen in your house.”

Jennie narrowed her eyes suspiciously before Taeyong shuts down all of her thoughts with a glare.

“This is weird. I don’t like instant noodles, and you cooked for me right in my own house, are you gonna break up with me?” She joked. But then Taeyong nodded, after slurping his last ramen. “Yeah, after all, I do realize that I’m not exactly happy when I’m with you.”

Jennie loses her smile and she makes sure that she hears wrong from him. “Wait a minute, no, you’re only joking, right? No, yong, not cool. Not funny, you need to learn another joke.”

“No, I’m not joking. You never let me do whatever makes me happy. You always had me listen to you every time, like a puppet. And the most important thing, you never, let alone love my daughter, you never have any interest in her. How could I be with someone like that? You should’ve dated any single man without any kids, like that man you cheated me on with, Kim Jongin.”

Jennie lets out her tears fall like he hurts her intentionally. “I thought we talked about that, yong. You said you forgive me for that.”

“No, Jen. This is not working out anymore. We can’t work it out anymore.” Taeyong was already standing up, ready to leave the house when Jennie pulls his hand back tightly, preventing him to leave. “No, yong. I promise I will make things right, please. Please-”

Taeyong holds her hand for the last time, giving her the best of his smiles, along with his sad glaze over his eyes. “I’m so sorry for being a jerk, Jen. But you really need to meet someone else other than me. Someone who will love you fully for you. Someone who will not ask too much from you, like me. I appreciate all of our times together but we can’t be together, so, goodbye.”

A week after your resignation, you spend your time resting in your apartment. Taehee was discharged from the hospital and now she can move as much as she wants so you no longer stays with her. You never heard of Taeyong or his little daughter, the last time you heard of him was from Johnny, where he said Taeyong got himself drown in work more than usual. You, on the other hand, are the opposites of him.

You spend your days mostly laying on your bed, sometimes splattered on your sofa, stuck with Netflix and tubs of ice cream. Even though you weren’t really adjusted by only lying around sluggishly at home, the feeling of emptiness without your work and Taehee make you feel like doing nothing would be the best option.

You know very well that the moment you lay your application forms on any company mailboxes, acceptances will come to you like a waterfall. No doubt, you have the experience of working in a big and reputable technology company, and your educational background is no joke. But lately, you have no interest in working and trying out new things, like you used to be. It’s like you’ve changed into another person, and you, of course, find it weird.

Like now, in front of your full body mirror, you started to question your whole being the moment you grabbed your old party dress. “Seriously, who are you? You never go into clubs or bars in the past few years, and now you want to get drown in alcohol? That is so not you, Y/n.” You talked to yourself like a madwoman.

“Urgh, fuck it. I’ll get wasted tonight,” you mumbled.

You engulfed your ninth bottle on the bar chair, eyes getting heavy every second as you put down the empty bottle. You were about to order more bottles when a stranger sits next to you. “I’ll pay her bills. Hey, miss. Even though you’re quite a hot mess right now, your look still being an eye-catcher.”

You narrowed your already blurry eyes at the unfamiliar man. “Uh, I’m sorry. I don’t drink with strangers.” You were about to leave when he holds your wrist tightly. “Where are you going? I’m paying your bills, at least chat with me here.”

You brushed his hand aside weakly, “No, I’ll pay-”

“Let go of her, you trash.” With a sudden force, you were pulled behind someone’s back. At one moment, you quickly notice the man in front of you from his hair color, and especially his peculiar scent. Lee Taeyong?

“I’ll pay her bills. Please be quick.” He brings you along to the cashier and as you watch his back under the influence, you can’t help but adore his familiar figure. “Those back... and those arms, used to hold me every night.”

“Let’s go, Y/n. Oh wow, your cheeks are so red.” He chuckles as he helped you standing properly by holding both of your upper arms. “Really? It’s because Mr. Lee is really handsome tonight,” you mumble sweetly. Taeyong chuckles louder when he heard the compliment out of your own mouth, knowing very well that you won’t exactly say that kind of thing when you’re sober. “No, you’re just really drunk, right now.” He noticed your skimpy dress before taking off his coat to cover your revealing outfit. “Let’s go.”

“Mr. Lee, why are you so perfect that It’s so hard to get on your side?” You mumble in your drunk state, while Taeyong only listens bitterly on his driver seat. “The harder I tried to chase you, you’ll be ahead further, away from me. You’re too far for me, Mr. Lee. I’m scared, about the fact that even though you’re not someone I can reach so easily, it’s hard for me to erase you from my mind.”

Taeyong was about to say something when you continue talking, “You and taehee, has become a part of my life that I can’t just erase so easily. Huh, am I too drunk? Am I dreaming?” You let out a heavy sigh as a drop of tear rolls on your cheek. “Can I actually say these things to you? Whatever, It hurts.”

This time, in his sober state, Taeyong fully understands that you truly had something special for him. Only now that he realizes that the only person he needed all this time was you. The only missing piece to his and taehee’s life was you. He no longer questions why you decided to leave your job. And finally, he understands what Jaehyun meant and he knows what to do.

“No, don’t go. I hate being drunk alone,” you mumble as you put your hand weakly in his, preventing him from leaving. “But, Y/n...”

“Please, I promise I won’t get wasted and be a trouble for you. Just this one night, please.” Taeyong sighs as he leads you back to your bed. “Alright, now let’s change your clothes first.”

He tries so hard not to touch you like he used to do when you sleep in his place. He smiles softly when he sees you shift around in your sleep. When he finished putting your pajamas on, he quickly covers you with a blanket before heading out of your room to check on his daughter. “Hey, Jae. Thanks for taking care of taehee, is she asleep?”

“Yeah, yeah. I know, you’re gonna sleep there tonight, huh? Don’t worry, Taehee’s already sleeping with Chae in my bedroom. Take care of her, she deserves it. I’m always ready to help you, bro.”

Taeyong laughs when he hears his best friend yawns from the other side. “Alright, thank you so much. And also, I want you to arrange the whole thing we talked about yesterday. Please?”

“Dude, if only I can take back what I said earlier about always being ready to help you, I will. But no, alright, I’ll take care of it by tomorrow. You owe me a lot, dude.”

“I sure do, thank you a lot Jae.”

After hanging up the call, he goes back to your room, only to see you curled up against your pillow, snoring softly like a little baby. He lays down next to you, eyes wide awake while admiring your sleeping figure. “Why only now that I realize, that you were meant for me? I don’t deserve you, Y/n.”

Later on, he fell asleep with his body hugging yours, spooning you cozily and the warm fuzzy feeling makes you feel loved even in your dream.

“Good morning.” A familiar voice greets you the moment you open your eyes. “Oh, it’s Mr. Lee. Why would I hear him, especially on my bed? Oh, and now I can see him. Wow, hallucinations are either real these days.” You rub your eyes to get a better view, but he’s too good to be true. Taeyong stays still with a remaining smile on his face. “Am I still drunk? Ah, my head hurts.” You stretch out your hand to touch his face, and your eyes widen as you feel his cheeks against your palm.

“Mr. Lee?! Wait, you’re real?” You jolts up in shock as he chuckles sweetly. “You’re funny, Y/n. Yeah, I’m real. You’re the one who asked me to stay last night,” he muttered.

Distracted by his raspy morning voice, you think hard about how he ended up on your bed. But you were too drunk to remember everything. His face turns serious when he speaks up, “Don’t ever get drunk like yesterday, someone almost put something in your drink and I can’t even imagine what could’ve happened if I didn’t come sooner.”

You sat on the bar chair as he cooks some hangover soup for you, still confused about what just happened last night. Taeyong smiles upon seeing your puzzled expression. “So one of my business partner were having a celebration in the same bar last night, and he recognized you drinking alone on the bar, he only remembers you as my secretary so he contacted me and I thanked him a lot for that. If I was a little bit late, you could’ve been dragged to anywhere by that bastard.”

“Mr. Lee, we didn’t do anything last night, right?” You asked him bluntly, before covering your mouth out of embarrassment. Shit, I shouldn’t ask him that.

“Haha, no. You only asked me for cuddles. No more than that.” He put the soup on the counter before sitting down next to you. “Eat it before it cools down.” He gives you his sweet smiles as he pats the top of your head gently. You nod before you spoon the warm broth.

“Mr. Lee, is she okay with you being here?” you asked carefully. “Who? Taehee? Uh, I asked Jaehyun to take care of her last night, and I just checked up on her and she just ate her breakfast.”

You smiles bitterly, “That’s good, but I mean Miss Kim, does she know that you’re here?”

Taeyong sighed before licking his lip nervously. “Uhm, I broke up with her, Y/n.”

You tilt your head, how come I never know that...

“I realized that I’m never happy whenever I’m around her, and she was one of the reasons why I can’t spend more time with my daughter, so... I decided to call it off with her.”

“Ah, I’m sorry for you, Mr. Lee.” you bowed politely to him, feeling sorry that he had to end his 3 years relationship. “It’s alright. I’m okay, why would I be with someone who doesn’t cherish my daughter as much as I do, right?”

Seeing you staying still as you stare at nowhere, he takes it as a chance to give you a little bit of clarity. “Y/n, would you listen to what I’m gonna say?”

You turn your vision to him, and right at both of his brown orbs, you decide to listen without any expectations. “What is it?” You muttered. He closes his eyes while you set yours on him still. He gives out a small soothing smile as he speaks up, “What I did to you was unforgivable and shameful. I am very sorry for that. I regret hurting you and not realizing it. While being with her, I was blinded by greed and fraud. And maybe that’s why I couldn’t see what’s in front of me. My true tendency, my happiness.”

You were taken aback as you expected none of those words to come out of his mouth. His eyes wander to yours, looking for any answer from them. “Y/n, do you still love me? Do I... deserve a precious second chance from you?”

You gulped down in nervousness, “If I say I do, will I lose you again, Mr. Lee?”

His lips pull themselves up into a smile automatically at the sounds of your question, “I promise you no promises, Y/n. But I’ll hold onto you forever. Let’s not let go of each other.” He took your hand gently before putting a kiss on your delicate palm. “Don’t let go of me again, yong.”

He nodded as he leaned down to press his lips into yours, and you close your eyes along to the kiss.

Hours later, he brought you to a place where his daughter, along with Jaehyun and Chaeyoung have waited for you both. You feel your tears of happiness flowing like a river when the little girl holds the banner with a growing smile on her face, there written, ‘Will you be my mom?’

“Yes, honey. Yes,” you muttered as you hugged her tightly, before Taeyong joined the hug as well. “Well, our mission here is accomplished, so now please excuse me and my love to go on a nice date, Mr. Lee.”

“Haha, thanks Jae, I owe you a lot.”

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Queen For A Day

The day had come, it was time for King Arthur to set out on a quest where he was needed. To assist him would be his prized Knight and lover, Sir. Lancelot as well as a few other Knights by his side for the extra protection. The Knights to follow him would be Sir. Lamorak, Sir. Geraint, Sir. Gareth, and Sir. Percival.

Of course before the group set out, his majesty was making last minute preparations to cover for his absence, including putting someone in charge while he is gone.

“Your majesty with all due respect,” Longclaw spoke, struggling to keep up with the fast paced blue hedgehog. “who will take care of your paperwork? It will pile up while you are gone.” Longclaw always worried about the kingdom and the king, especially when it came to his paperwork, it always went through her as the royal advisor.

“It’ll be fine, if I get any more work will you please separate it into piles of great importance and slightly less importance?” King Arthur, a great leader and an even greater man, always knew what to do when it came to his kingdom.

Arthur quickly opened the door to his throne room, almost tripping over a small wooden horse doll that was left on the floor. He slides it to the side so Longclaw doesn’t trip.

“Longclaw I promise you, everything will be fine. No one will invade the kingdom, my paperwork will not grow legs and run away, and I will be just fine with my Knights by my side. It’ll be okay.”

With a sigh, Longclaw stops at the door of the throne room, watching Arthur place his crown on his throne and retrieving his dear sword, “Hello, Caliburn.” He greets it before attaching the sword to his belt, resting a hand on the handle.

He turns to look at Longclaw. “Thank you for trusting me, I will return in two days, we will arrive at our location by midnight, spend the day filling paperwork and we will leave as soon as we’re done.”

Longclaw nods, she returns to her clipboard, flipping up a page before looking back at the king. “Your Majesty, you have yet to assign someone to be in charge in your absence.”

That reminds him of what he had forgotten to do before getting ready, he thinks for a moment. Longclaw will be busy attending to paperwork and he could never ask her for such the responsibility of running a kingdom after she does so much already. The other Knights are out of the question, and there is no one really he can trust with the position. Then again, he would only be missing a day, not much can happen in a day. He looks around the room in thought, pausing when he notices movement in the corner of the room.

He smiles and hums in thought, grabbing his crown off the throne and walking over to the figure. He crouches down and waves to the young jackal playing with her toys.

“Oh, hello Mr. Arthur.” She greets, smiling and holding up a wooden doll. The jackal pup, having snuck into the castle after mistaking Sir. Geraint for her father, was quickly accepted and cared for by almost everyone in the castle. She was given a room, clothes, toys, and everything a growing child would need, she brought some joy to the Knights, seeking her out to relax with her after a rough job.

They named her Marileen, and she was unfortunate enough to be in the throne room at the wrong time that day.

“Hello, young Marileen, would you like to do me a favor?” Arthur questioned, sitting on the floor next to her, positioning her toys in a scene. Marileen nods excitedly and looks to Arthur, waiting to be told the favor she would be helping with.

Arthur gently placed his crown on Marileen’s head. “Would you mind being Queen for me today? Just while I’m gone.” From behind Arthur, Longclaw steps up. “Your Majesty, you can’t be serious. She barely learned how to speak in complete scentences, how do you expect her to run a kingdom?”

Before Arthur can answer, Marileen nods, fixing the large crown to sit snuggly between her large ears. “Okie dokie, can I sit in your big chair?” She asks, standing up and wobbling to gain balance. Arthur nods and picks her up, walking her over to the throne. “Of course you can! All royals can sit in the mighty big chair!”

Marileen giggles as she’s placed down on the throne, Longclaw face palming before writing down Marileen’s name on the clipboard. “Very well,” she begins. “Marileen will be your substitute, I will handle the royal duties for her as well as my own.”

Arthur shakes his head, smiling when he turns to Longclaw. “I gave this job to her so you wouldn’t have to do any extra work, it’ll be fine. Besides, young Marileen already knows my schedule, she’s watched me work before and knows what to do. It’ll be fine.”

He turns back to Marileen quickly. “Dearest, Marileen. By the word of me, King Arthur, I give you the title of Queen for the time of my absence. Until I return everyone shall give you the royal treatment, as if you were a real Queen.” He turns to Longclaw, “See to it she’s treated how I’m treated, please, I want to give her the full experience.”

Longclaw sighs and nods, “Of course, your Majesty.”

Arthur smiles wider and gives Marileen a quick scratch between the ears and under the chin. “Well, I’ll see you both in two days, have fun! Don’t burn down the castle!”

And with that Arthur leaves the throne room, before tripping over the same horse doll he had moved to the side just minutes before. He laughs it off and quickly moves down the hall, Longclaw waits until he turns the corner before looking back to Marileen.

“Okay, Marileen, I will be handling the paperwork as you can’t read. You just need to sit there and act cute, leave all the questions to me. But as King Arthur said, you will be Queen until he returns, so I will allow you to do your best, and if I see you struggling I will step in, agreed.”

“Uhm… apple please.” Marileen asks, her tone quiet. “Yes of course, I’ll have someone bring down an apple for you, you haven’t had your snack yet today.” Longclaw says.

(This is still a wip don’t come for me)

#for the tumblr fam who don’t wanna use Ao3 #marileen the jackal #Longclaw #satbk king arthur #satbk au #satbk #satbk sir lancelot #satbk caliburn

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gravityfallsweirdgirl · 2 years

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The mascarene brothers The first adventure-episode 1

The Episode begins with a seagull flying across the sky and to a harbor of ships, in the Cabo San Lucas harbor

Bird: [Caws]

Sailor #1: Hey!

Sailors #2: Eh!

Sailor #3: Go!

Deep in the city of Mexico, In the mascarene Mansion, four adventurous and naughty parrots were causing mischiefs, in their uncles mansion

Gustavo: Ahhhhhh!

A rich raptor in a brown suit was too busy doing some paperwork, then to control his crazy, wild and his only nephews who are the heir to his company

They were playing gun fight with a nerf guns and were jumping around in his office, dropping valuable odjects

José: C'mon! Hold still avunculus Gustavo, you are messing up my aim

José was a Scarlet macaw, he loves adventure and the eldest of his brothers, his egg hatched first

Gustavo: ugh

He was standing on top of his uncle's head, as he was avoiding his brother fritz

Fritz was a Sun Parakeet, he sometime has a bit for a anger problem but is very strong and has a soft spot for cute and innocent things

José: haha, you'll never catch me

Fritz was trying to shot him if only he wasn't using his uncle as a human shield

Fritz: avunculus Gustavo, get out of the way, you're ruining my aim

Gustavo: ugh, José, fritz, Get off of me right now

He picks them both up by their shirts

Gustavo: Wak! Ouch!

Miguel comes jumping into him hitting his head and knocking him down

Miguel: bonum mane, avunculus Gustavo

Miguel was a monk parakeet, very silly, messy, funny, and loves to eat a lot

Pierre comes chasing at him

Pierre was a crimson rosella, he is very smart, likes to read and is a big lover of science

But what these brothers have in common is that they all love to solve a mystery

Pierre: I got you now Miguel

As he gets ready to shot him, Miguel moves and he accidentally spills his coffee on his suit

Gustavo: My uniform! ANTONELLA

Boys: uh oh

They all backed away as he gets up ready to spank them, a Black-billed Magpie maid with a English accent came in

Antonella: Good morning mr. mascarene

He picks the four parrots by their shirts and hands them to her

Gustavo: please get rid of these abominationem

Antonella: yes sir

He drops the boys and they all run laughing in the hall

Gustavo: ugh, these pueri are going to be the death of me, I should've gotten some girls

Just then his phone ring and it was his advisor calling

Ring, ring, ring

Gustavo: Huh, ugh what now

Ring, ring, ring

Gustavo: Salve Sebastian

He turns on the tv and a toucan appears

Sebastian: and a hello to you too

Gustavo: whats going on Sebastian, I'm in the middle of something

He looks around to find his office a wreck

Sebastian: I see, I just wanted you to know that we're having a little trouble at the skyline company

He hits his face

Gustavo: ugh, what could be worst then babysitting a bunch of annoying proelia concitantur Kids

He leaned in and gives him a worried look

Sebastian: it's him

Suspense music plays

Gustavo: I'll be there

Sebastian: I'll see you at 3 and you might not want to bring the boys, you know what he is lije with helpless children

Gustavo: well he's not going to like these children

He took the four parrots in his gold limousine, the boys were in the back jumping around as Gustavo drive while talking

Sebastian: so tell me again, why you're bringing the kids

Gustavo: because the babysitter i hired, got the wrong address! Apparently crazy old bird

He looks at Miguel as he gives him a mischievous smile

Michael: hehehe

Gustavo: and Antonella has lots of errands to run, so I have to keep an eye on them

Sebastian: ok well I'll be sure to have security keep an eye on them

Gustavo: don't be these little monstras can take care of themselves

Sebastian: ok well I just alert them just in case

Gustavo: see you there Sebastian

Sebastian: vale Gustavo

He adjusts his mirror o see the boys sitting down

Gustavo: ok since I cannot leave you boys alone for one minute, I have to bring you with me to work, pueri (sighs) we've all got to do things we don't want to do, I have some things to take care at work and I want you versutus parrots to be on your best behavior ok

They all looked at each other and nodded

Boys: ok avunculus Gustavo

Gustavo: good now if you're very good today, maybe later we can all go out for glacies crepito

Boys: (gasp) YES, I'll be behave, we'll be on our best behavior avunculus

They were all jumping around in the car

Gustavo: all Niños settle down, now when we get there, I want you to be very quiescis and do what mr. Aquila tell your ok

Boys: yes Gustavo

Gustavo: stay in the waiting lounge until I come back and don't sneak away or cause any trouble ok

Boys: ok Gustavo

Gustavo: good

They can see skyline company building up ahead

Pierre: (gasp) look skyline inc, the most biggest hi-tech company in the world

Miguel: and the richest, right uncle Gustavo

Gustavo: yes filius

Fritz: it must be nice to be a bajillionaire?!

José : are You're going to finally give us that tour like you promise uncle Gustavo

Gustavo: (chuckles) a hahaha not niño, I just have some business to take care off

Boys: aw

The four gave him a disappointing frown, he reaches over and ruffles José's head

Gustavo: but maybe next time ok liberis

They all gave him a smile

Boys: yes uncle Gustavo

When he parked in his parking spot, the boys rushed over to the front doors

Bump

They all smudged their faces against the glass

Gustavo: alright! Take it down a notch! Boys It's only for a couple of hours.

He opens up the doors and their were greeted by Sebastian

They boys looked around to see the building

Pierre: historical research, experimental tech, and deep sea exploration

Fritz: I wonder how much money uncle Gustavo makes

Miguel: probably a lot

Sabastian: ah hello Gustavo

He looks down to see his nephews excited to see skyline inc.

Sebastian: ah these must be your boys, hello kids I'm you uncle advisor Sebastian

They all shook his hands

Gustavo: ok so Sebastian where is the (quote unquote) problem

Sebastian: in the upstairs lab and do be careful (whispers) it's be coming unstable

Suspense music plays

Gustavo: (sarcastically) Fantastic.

I'll see you boys later (sigh) be good

Boys: ok uncle Gustavo

Security Dog Angrily barking as Gustavo walks downstairs

Gustavo: (sigh) Just another day at the office,

Inside the camera room, a security guard was tied up as someone was watching Gustavo heading to the lab

Ricardo: well, well well, looks like the big eagle has landed, well (cracks knuckles) Better not keep him waiting

Back with Sabastian

Sabastian: GAH! You boys are driving me insane

Gustavo only left for one second and the boys were already, climbing the walls, sliding down the floor and running all wild like

He looked around and tried to settle down the boys

Pierre: Hey

He look down to Pierre was pulling on his shirt

Pierre: have read about that crazy snowstorm over at Barrier Reef? I'd love to see the ocean one day, See I'm a bit of a ocean parrot then a land parrot and, uh

Crash

He saw that Miguel broke a priceless vase

Sabastian: aw

Miguel: fritz did it

Fritz: HEY, MIGUEL

Miguel: AH

he ran after him

José; Hit the breaks, fritz

Sabastian: ugh, I knew o should've hired a babysitter

He sits down grabbing his head

Back with Gustavo, he was riding the elevator to the top floor

When the elevator came to a top in the middle

Rumble

Gustavo: oh

He lights were shut off and he was stuck, he went to the panel and pressed the help button

Gustavo: Michel aren't we moving!

He heard nothing but static noises

Gustavo: MICHAEL, Open up! I need to get outta here before...

Thung

Gustavo: whoa

He felt as an earthquake shook underneath him, he climbed through the escape hatch and saw that the cable wire has be cut and was about ready to break loose

Just as it was about to snap, he quickly climbed out and grabbed on to the wire, just in time as the cable snapped

Thud

He looked down and hears the sound of the elevator falling al the way down

Gustavo: hmm, he's getting stronger

He climbs all the way up until he made it to his office, but as he walks towards his office, he pulls out his gun slowly, he opens his door

Creek

And as he jumps inside, he saw that his office was empty

Gustavo: huh

He walks in Ann as he gets to his desk

Slam

He hears the door shut close

Ricardo: well, well if it ain't the big top raptor how ya doing ya deadbeat!

He turns around to see a blue crested hoopoe, in a He wears a white suit, blue undershirt, black vest, a black bowtie, black pants, black and white shoes and a gold chain

Gustavo: (Dramatic music plays.) Ricardo bluehoopoe

Ricardo: Gustavo mascarene

The two birds glares at each other, their Clenching fist

Back with Sabastian, he finally got the boys to calm down as he puts on a movie about their uncle's accomplishments

Miguel: (in the background they see their uncle being honored as bird of the year) uncle Gustavo

José, fritz, and Pierre: (cheering)

Sabastian: ugh

Back with Gustavo

Ricardo: So you're looking good, Still a trillionaire, I see

He looks down to see his robotic hand

Gustavo: how's your arm doing (laughs)

He laughs at him as the hoopoe grabbed his robotic arm and glares at him

Gustavo: Still see that you nade a few adjustments to the mechanical arm

Ricardo: I wouldn't be like this, if it weren't for you

Gustavo: well, Veronica and Alejandro didn't deserve to die

Ricardo: they had to suffer for your mistakes, ya deadbeat!

Gustavo: ugh Oh here we go, for the last time it wasn't my fault for what happened to your arm, you were unstable and out of control

Ricardo: you did this to you

Gustavo: ugh as much as I would love to finish what I started, but It just so happens I have a family care of

He looks down at his desk and smile sinisterly as he saw a picture frame of his four nephews

Gustavo:(gasp)

Ricardo: hmm, So then why are you up here when you should be down there watching over them

Gustavo knew what he was thinking

Gustavo: (gasp)

Ricardo: it would be a shame if something unfortunately happen to them

He glares at him as he smudges his cigarette against the picture

Gustavo: (grunts) you wouldn't

He throws the picture on the ground

Ricardo: I think it's about time they meet their old uncle don't you (hysterical laughter)

Gustavo snapped as he jumped on him and pins him down

Gustavo: NO

Ricardo: ah

Thud

Gustavo: ugh, their the only family i will NOT LET YOU TAKE THEM AWAY FROM ME

Back downstairs, Sabastian was starting to get a distressed call from Gustavo on his phone

Sabastian: huh, yikes

We quickly got up but before he could leave, he just remembered the boys

Sabastian: (gasp) the boys

So he gives Antonella a call and she heads on her way

Sabastian: ok boys I got to go somewhere but Antonella will be here in a few minutes, so no tricks, lies, or trouble, ok

Boys: ok Uncle Sabastian

As he got upstairs and found him, crushing underneath a book shelf

Gustavo: ugh

He rans over the mess that was left in his office and help pushed the shelf off him

Sabastian/Gustavo: ugh

He helps him up as he stares up at him

Gustavo: he's getting stronger

Sabastian: I know

Gustavo: then come on, we have no time to lose, we need to get the boys out of here

Sabastian: wait

He stops him by grabbing his shoulder, he turns to him

Gustavo: what?

He gives him a worried look

Sabastian: I think it's time to tell them, you need to tell your nephews the truth

Gustavo: Ep! Come on Let's go before he gets to them first

He scowls at him as he runs downstairs, back downstairs Antonella was knitting while she was keeping a eye on the boys as they were already getting board waiting for their uncle

I'll won't let you take them away from me

Fritz: ugh, what's taking him so long?

Miguel: yeah he's taking forever?

José: be patient you guys

Pierre: yeah, uncle Gustavo says that he'll be back soon as he fixes the problem that he's company is having

Fritz: What's the big deal with him and keeping us from seeing the company?

Miguel: yeah what's he's hiding

Pierre: Ooo, what if he's working on a secret project

Antonella was overhearing their conversation

José: you know what the biggest question is

Miguel: How come he never visit, grandma and grandpa

Jose: no, how he says we're his only family when we have a lot of relatives

Fritz: oh yeah

Pierre: hmm

Miguel: Oh

They all agreed and Antonella had a quilt face as she dropped one of her ball of yarns

Pierre: maybe it's because we're his only nephews

Antonella: phew

They saw how she reacted and felt that she knew something

José: hey Antonella, you'll been around with our uncle, right

Antonella: huh-oh-I-

She drops her knitting needle

Antonella: oh uh yes

José: why do you think out uncle is hiding

Antonella try to act as calm and innocent as she can

Antonella: huh what make you think, I know anything about you uncle

Fritz: ya know, cause you're so old and-

She scowls at him as Pierre covers his mouth to keep him from saying thing else offensively

Pierre: cause, you been around since our birthdays

Miguel: Yeah, whats the be a big deal, with him and keeping us from the company

Fritz: Whatever happened to him?

José: why those he say we're his only family

Pierre: what is he hiding

As she was being overwhelmed by their questions, when their uncle came just in time

Gustavo: ANTONELLA!

Antonella: oh thank havens

Boys: (gasp) uncle Gustavo

She breaths in a sigh of relief as the boys ran to their uncle, he carries them

Gustavo: ok we need to get out of here

Boys: huh, why

He eyeballs at Sabastian as he walks to Antonella

Sabastian: Antonella, I need to talk to you

They watched as Sabastian was walking to the maintenance room, they looked up to him see their uncle carrying them to the exit

Jose: uncle Gustavo,where are we going

Pierre: why are we leaving

Fritz: what are you hiding

Miguel: are we gonna get some glacies crepito now

Thud

Miguel: OW

Fritz kicked him

Gustavo: we just need to leave right now, before it's too late

José: before what's too late

Just then the power went off, the lights went off and all the doors were locked

They were trapped

Gustavo: uh oh

Sabastian and Antonella walking towards him

Sabastian: Gustavo, he's shut off the power

Jose: he?

The nephews looked up at him in confusion as he was stuck between a hard place and a rock

José: uncle Gustavo who's he

He didn't have time to explain, he ran to the janitor's closet and boys throws the kids in the empty room

Gustavo: ok stay right don't move, I'll be right back

He shuts the door and locks it

Click

José: uncle Gustavo wait

The four leaned against the door, confused for what happened

Gustavo walked towards Sabastian and Antonella

Gustavo: be prepared Antonella, he's gotten stronger

He runs upstairs to get some weapons

Antonella: but what about the boys

Gustavo: there're already somewhere safe, that's all you need to know

Sabastian walks up a little to him

Sabastian: you need to tell them

Gustavo: (sigh)

Sabastian: it's the only way to protect them

Gustavo: Sabastian you don't understand, if I told them, they'll never forgive me

Sabastian: there gonna find out eventually

Gustavo: this is the only way to keep them away from him

He runs upstairs

Sabastian: he's gonna get them one way

Back with the boys they were trying to break open the door

Bang, bang, bang

José: uncle Gustavo!!! Open up, ugh

Fritz: Great, now he's really hiding something from us

Pierre: So we're totally ditching this room

Miguel: and I know just know how to do it.

Gustavo ran to his office, pressed a button on the bottom on his desk and behind him, his trophy case went up and showed a case of weapons- such as a Shotgun, Machine gun, Rifle, Pistol, Assault, rifle, AK-47, Revolver, Browning Automatic Rifle, bow & arrow, swords, handgun, spear, artillery, dagger, axe, flamethrower, an old musket, carbine, and lots of bombs and grenades

He takes a few bombs, shot guns and daggers, as he press the button again to hid his weapons, he looks back at the reflection to see a picture of him holding his nephews as hatchlings, he picks it up and smiles

Gustavo: it didn't Used to be such a big deal, I just wanted to protect you from the truth

Back downstairs, Miguel was struggling to unlock the door

Miguel: Hmph! Hah! Hah! Stupid! Doorknob! Come! Off!

He was standing on Jose's shoulders

José: ooh, hurry up Miguel

Fritz: yeah so we can get out of here

Miguel: ah ha, Nailed it!

Miguel/Jose: whoa

Thud

They both fell down as they quickly got

Fritz: Huh, I can't believe that worked

José: Come on guys! Let's go see what uncle Gustavo is hiding

Pierre: what wait?

Miguel/fritz: YEAH

Pierre: so we just gonna disobey uncle Gustavo, ok that's cool

The four parrots ran to the way bottom downstairs lab

José: come on guys let's hurry before uncle Gustavo finds out that we're-

Thud

José: oh

He bumped into someone

José: hey why don't you watch where- (gasp)

Miguel, fritz, Pierre: (gasp)

but when they looked, they saw it was a blue crescent hoopoe

He looked down at them

Ricardo: well, well, well what do we have here, baby parrots, (evil chuckles) how cute, now Who sent you

José: uh-uh

They were frightened by him, But when he got a closer look, he recognized them

Ricardo: (gasp) wait a minute, YOU'ER THE NEPHEWS

José: Wait, you know us?

Ricardo: Of course

Boys: (gasp)

Ricardo: not

Boys: oh

Ricardo: but I know you're uncle

Suspense music plays as they try to back away from him

Ricardo: (crackles)

Pierre: uh, h-h-how do you know about our uncle

He gives them a sinister smile as he bends down to them

Ricardo: well, you're uncle and I, go away back

They then noticed his arm

Miguel: What happened to your arm

He smiles at them

Ricardo: that's a really good question, why don't we—

Boys: AH!

He grabs them by their shirt and hoist them up to his face

Ricardo: ask your uncle, he'll love to Tell ya EVERYTHING!

He walks back upstairs

Miguel: ah!!

Fritz: (grunts)

Fritz hit his fist

José: hey let us go our uncle's gonna deal with you when he finds us missing

Pierre: yeah, you'll be lucky enough, he won't end your life

He pulls them closer to his face

Ricardo: HAH! He already done that already

Boys: huh?

Ricardo: I'm surprised he didn't tell you everything

The boys looked at each other in confusion

Back upstairs, Gustavo and Antonella was out on alert looking for a vengeful hoopoe

For over the times Antonella worked for Gustavo and raised his nephews, she didn't like the secrets he was keeping from them

Gustavo: ok, Sabastian says that he saw him in the downstairs lab

Antonella: mr. mascarene, i think you need to tell them

He looks back at her and scolds, he runs off

Antonella: (gasp) you cant just keep this away from them

He turns to face her

Gustavo: their just kids Antonella, their not ready for the truth yet

They continued to walk downstairs

Antonella: the further you keep them from the truth, the more suspicious they'll become

Gustavo: the only thing I need to worry about, is to keep that blue head cocktail maniac away from the boys

Antonella: fine but after this you're going to answer the boys question

Gustavo: like what?

Antonella: for instance, why do you act like their you only family when you have relatives from around the world

But before he could say anything else, he heard his nephews in distressed

Boys: UNCLE GUSTAVO HELP, LET US GO YOU BIG CUCKOO

he grabs Miguel and Pierre on his right hand and hold José and fritz on his left

He kept them apart as he saw fritz trying to punch him

Fritz: ugh, ugh, wait till I get my hand on you, when I get out, I'm gonna break your beak open, crack your skull, ripe off your feathers

Ricardo: HAH! Oh that's a Good one pip squeak, but how are you gonna do that

Gustavo: like this (grunts)

Thud

Ricardo: ah

He charged at him and punched him in the beak, he fell back and let the boys go

Boys: UNCLE GUSTAVO

the nephews cheered for him, as he glared at Ricardo who was getting up

Ricardo: Gustavo, lets it's not do this in front of the children

Gustavo: you just leave those kids alone

Ricardo: come on, Gustavo violence is never the answer, now is it tico

He glares at him again

Ricardo: besides, wouldn't it sent the wrong message

Gustavo: C'mon you mechanical roster, you won't hurt those boys

Ricardo: Hmmm no

Antonella: boys come on, get away from that blue crescent hoopoe

The boys ran to their nanny, as the two boys ran to each other, punching each other

Gustavo/Ricardo: (grunts) ugh, ah uh ugh, ah ugh

Gustavo: i should've finished you in the Barrier Reef

Ricardo: fifty years, I had to suffer for you mistakes

Thud

Gustavo: ah

He punches him hard to the ground, he then looks at the four parrots

Ricardo: apparently so did others

He saw him walking slowly towards the boys

Gustavo: wait, but they don't deserve it

He looks down at him, hoping he would give him pity

Ricardo: these children must mean the world to you

He looks back at them

Ricardo: it would be a shame to take away something that meant to you

As he gets ready to hurt them, Antonella gets in front of them to protect them

Gustavo: (gasp) Ricardo wait

He gets up

Gustavo: please, their the only family I have left

He was still ignoring him, Gustavo became desperate to protect them

Gustavo: please, they done nothing wrong to you, thus is between you and me, leave them out of it

He looks back at him

Ricardo: A week's provisions, an experimental deep-sea sub cost me a lot no thanks to you

Gustavo looks down in shame

Ricardo: And one secretary for, I'm sure this little ones are familiar with

They looked at him in confusion

José: uncle Gustavo, whats he talking about

Ricardo: wow (crackle) they really don't know do they, wow this is so priceless, it seems to your uncle hasn't told you the tale of the forgotten project

He glares at him as he wrapped his large hand around José's small shoulder

Ricardo: So, I take it he didn't tell you what about his past, (crackles) Perhaps we should tell them

He picks up José throws him up in the air, pulls out a dagger

Gustavo: (gasp)

José: AH

and grabs him by his neck and presses it against his neck getting ready to cut his neck open

José: ugh

Ricardo: You have keeping a secret from them for ten years, now it's time to come clean

Gustavo: (gasp) Whoa, Ricardo wait please, they're just kids

Antonella: you harm one feather on that child's head and you'll pay

Ricardo: hmmm, a bit overprotective nanny don't you think but you did want you wanted what was best for you're family

Gustavo: Don't you daré harm, my nephew

Ricardo: yeah, harming would be the last mistake you had, letting your (quote unquote) one family suffering for your mistake, you sellout

Gustavo: FOR TGE LAST TINE IT WAS NOT MY FAULT

he walks closer to him

Ricardo: uh-Uh, One more step and jr. Here will suffer the same terrible fate Erica had

José: What could be worse than hearing you yap

He glares at José and clutches his fist deeper in his throat

José: ugh

Ricardo: then that means you be the perfect sample to these hatchlings your uncle's mistake

He takes the dagger out and gets ready to take him out

Gustavo: (gasp) NO

Gustavo ran towards him and pins him down and starts punching him rapidly

Thud, thud, thud, thud

Gustavo: you took away their parents but I won't let you hurt them too

The boys were shocked for what they just head

José: what

Gustavo stopped to turn to see his nephews terrified, Ricardo was laughing while he was bleeding

Jose: is (bitterly) that why you never took us to see the company

Gustavo gets up

Gustavo: i was only trying to protect you boys from the truth

To be continued…

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Temptations

Commissioned by: @blueblondewonhoishot

Warning: Smut, Angst

Word Count: 11.2k

Everyone wants to fall in love, but sometimes love isn't enough to keep you together, and sometimes someone tries to break you apart.

As the youngest child in your family, you were always the last one to find out anything, especially if it had anything to do with the family business that your grandfather worked so hard to build.

Being the youngest of 3 had its perks, but honestly there were more disadvantages than anything, considering you were the only girl as you had two older brothers. It was clear since you could remember your father and grandfather groomed your brothers to become the perfect workers, and perfect people to take over the company when they passed. No one ever considered you, because with you being a girl, you were supposed to just get married and have children while being a stay at home mom.

You weren't here for that life. It had taken you a while of begging for your father to even consider allowing you to work an entry level position in the company at the age of 20, but you were strong willed and determined to prove you had just as much potential and capability to run the company as good, if not better than your brothers.

When you turned 25, you were made a financial advisor, and you'd finally earned a slight nod of approval from your father. It was the most acknowledgment at work you had gotten from him that wasn't really work related. Today was the best birthday you had, and now nothing was going to get in your way now.

"Lee Hoseok, graduated top of your class at SNU, majoring in Finance." Mr. Park murmurs.

"Yes sir." Hoseok nods, holding his head up high. He needed this job, Christ did he need this job. His bills were piling up, his grandmother's hospital bills. She had told him not to worry and that she was handling it while he was in school but now it was just found out she hadn't been handling it. Hoseok's parents weren't around any longer, having taken off when he was younger, so he had no one. His grandma was all that he had, and he would do whatever he needed to do to take care of her.

"We'll give you a shot. Come back tomorrow, 8am, 6th floor. Ask for Kim Y/N, She'll take care of you." Mr Park says, abruptly leaving Hoseok sitting there, his nerves finally melting away.

The next day, you excitedly entered the large building of Jangu. Co. You grew up but for the first time it was your first day now as a financial advisor. No more slumming it on the 3rd floor with the Analyst's for you, no, you were now hitting the big leagues on the 6th floor and you couldn't be more excited.

"Good morning Y/N." The 6th floor secretary, and one of your best friends, Minsu smiles.

"Ah, yes it is." You reply with a giant smile of your own.

"Wait." She calls after you. Minsu grabs your wrist, pulling you around the corner before leaning in closely to you. "You're showing someone around today." She whispers, peaking around to make sure no one hears her.

"What?" You ask, not quite understanding why anyone would choose you, considering this was your first day as well.

"I don't know specifics, but just that you have to show him around until the advisors meeting at 10am." She finishes shrugging her shoulders before whispering bye as the phones begin to ring.

You shake off Minsu's words as you walk towards your new office.

"Oh Y/N!" You hear Minsu again from down the hall. Christ, you just want to make it to your office. Turning around you place a fake smile over your face until you notice she's not alone. Trailing along closely behind her, an extremely well built, handsome man in a tight fitted suit.

Uncontrollably, you let out a small breathy moan as you attempt to subtly look him up and down.

"Jesus christ." You whisper to yourself, adjusting your slightly unbuttoned top.

"This is Park Y/N." Minsu says, bowing to the man before winking at you and taking off.

"Hello, I'm Lee Hoseok. I was told to find you this morning. " he says. His arms made your pussy throb, and now his voice makes it throb and drip.

You clear your throat, trying to not make a fool out of yourself. "Yes, that is right. Please head to my office and I will be there in a few minutes." You say in your most professional voice.

You sounded like an idiot.

"Where's your office?" He asks.

Fuck. You didn't even know where it was.

"Um." You pause. "I'll show you." You tell him, turning down the hall, praying that this was the right way. You look closely at each door, trying to find your name while this man follows you, likely thinking you're a giant fucking idiot.

"Ms. Kim?" He questions.

"Yes?" You ask, turning around.

"Isn't this your office? Kim Y/N?" He asks, pointing to a door half way down the hall from where you currently stood.

"Oh uh yes, good eye." You say, walking back to him. "It was, uh, test." You murmur opening the door, sneaking by him to see Mr. Park, while trying not to be too embarrassed.

What was wrong with you? You've never been affected by a man like that before, and suddenly you become a giant mess? Get it together.

Hoseok couldn't help but laugh at how flustered you got. Honestly, he thought you were adorable, the way you furrowed your eyebrows, the way your cheeks became red when you were flustered and embarrassed. He enjoyed noticing these types of things about women, more specifically women he found attractive. And did he ever find you attractive. He knew he couldn't never act on anything, he needed this job more than anything and he wasn't about to lose it because of anything. He needed to stay focused and do what he was there to do.

Hoseok wanders into your office, wondering where you snuck off too and when you were coming back. He wanted to get straight to work but wasn't entirely sure where he was supposed to go, so he awkwardly sat in one of your chairs, and waited for your return.

"Mr. Park." You say, walking to his desk. Mr. Park was your father's very trusted secretary, and puppet. He did the dirty work your father didn't want to do, sometimes he wanted to keep his hands clean but Park had zero issues carrying out your father's orders. Honestly he terrified you a bit, but you refused to show it.

"Ms. Kim. What can I do for you?" He asks, his expression lifeless and cold, as usual.

"The new guy? What am I supposed to do with him?" You ask, crossing your arms. "This is not how I expected to spend my first day as a financial advisor."

"Ah yes, Mr. Lee. There's a staff meeting in 10 minutes, please bring him there and I will direct him from there." Mr. Park tells you, looking down to continue his work.

As you head back to your office, you think about what it would be like to have an office romance. You wondered if he would want to keep it a secret or declare his feelings for you in front of everyone?

No, stop it. You can't get involved with anyone, you're working your way up the corporate ladder, you can't date anyone, let alone a coworker.

"You." You say, standing at the door of your office. "Let's go." You finish turning to walk back down the hall. Hoseok quickly stands up, following behind you, but not too close.

You enter the board room with Hoseok trailing behind you. Picking a seat, he decides to pick the one directly beside you. Your face heats up again.

"Let's get this done quickly people, there's work to do." Mr. Park says, placing his papers on the table. "We have a new hire, Lee Hoseok." He says, gesturing towards him. "Everyone take care of him. He is our newest financial advisor, who will be working with Ms. Kim for the next few weeks as she shows him the ropes and how to handle the clients." He announces.

Your eyes almost pop out of your head. Are you working with him for the next few weeks? Closely? You wouldn't. You couldn't, you actually physically couldn't because you might do something you'd regret. Your attraction to him was very real, and the fact that you might do something was a very real possibility. Usually when you wanted something, you got it and as much as you tried to deny it, you wanted him. You knew you needed to keep your distance, as much as you could.

"That concludes the meeting, have a productive day." Mr. Park says before abruptly leaving the room.

"Well, shall we partner?" Hoseok smiles. You just about melt.

"Y-Yes." You mumble, standing up quickly to walk out of the room.

"Let's head to my office, you can show me how to set up my things." He smiles, moving to walk in front of you.

Unfortunately for you, his office happens to be just a few doors down from yours, and you have a perfect view of his desk, you can see your desk from his.

"Okay, so this is the client list. You can take this half, I'll keep this half." You say, deleting your half so he's not confused. "Your email is here, your phone number here, clients info is in this folder here." You say, showing him everything on his computer.

"And this.." you begin before being interrupted by Hoseok's phone loudly ringing. He quickly declines the call, placing it back in his pocket before he pays attention again. He leans over you in the chair, pointing to something on the screen. Though as he leans, his hard chest lands on your shoulder, sending a shock through your body and slight wetness to your panties.

He was about to say something to you, when his phone began ringing again. Once again, he declined the call but almost immediately it rang again.

"You should probably get that if it's going to keep ringing." You say, standing up from his desk.

"I apologize, Ms. Kim." He says, before answering the phone.

"Hello?" He whispers as you walk out of the room, back to your office.

"Ms. Kim!" You hear a voice before your very best friend saunters into your office with a mischievous smirk on her face.

"How may I help you, Chae?" You ask with a small laugh.

"New hottie. What's his deal?" She asks, sitting on your desk. "He is a goddamn snack!" She yells loud enough for surely the entire floor to hear. "Give me all the info."

"I don't know anything. I'm a professional." You say, pulling your jacket down.

"Professional my ass." She snorts. "Speaking of asses, did you see his ass? It's like a double layer cake, that I would love to eat, lord." She groans, mimicking a biting motion.

You can't help but laugh because she was absolutely right. The ass on him made you slightly jealous, but also made you hot. He was definitely one hot piece of ass. Seconds later, there's a knock on your door frame, and there stands Hoseok. You and Chae's laughing comes to a quick stop as you stare at him, trying to figure out if he heard or not.

"Ladies." He smirks.

He definitely heard.

"Would you like to join me for lunch?" He asks, cocking his head to the side.

Fuck.

"I think we're.." you begin to say before Chae so rudely interrupts you.

"We would love to. Let's go!" She says, hopping off the desk and shakes his hand while being extra flirty.

"Okay.." you finish, muttering it to yourself. "Let's go I guess."

As the three of you sit at a table and wait for your food, Chae begins to ask Hoseok a list of questions. She starts off easy as usual and then she will begin the tougher, more intimate questions.

"Where were you born?" She asks.

"Busan." He answers.

"Nickname?"

"Wonho."

"Family?"

"Mom, dad, and two older sisters." He smiles.

"Interesting. Y/N has two older brothers." She says, nudging your arm.

"Girlfriend?" She asks.

Hoseok looks uncomfortable, but lucky for him, the food arrives, saving him from having to answer her question.

The table goes quiet as you all enjoy your food. Hoseok adjusts his legs under the table, accidentally brushing his knee against yours. Your head shoots up to look at him, only to already be met by his eyes, locked on your face. He smirks before winking at you and then continuing to eat his food.

You feel like your heart might actually beat out of your chest. Your face gets flushed again as the memory of what he just did plays over and over in your head, making you blush a little harder each time you think about it.

"Right, Y/N?" You hear Chae say, bringing you out of your daze.

"What?" You say, coming back to the real world.

"It's customary to take new hires out for celebratory drinks on the Friday of their first week." She winks at you. Clearly Hoseok had seen it, because he began to chuckle.

"Yes, yep, it's tradition." You shrug with a smile.

"Okay, I'm in." He laughs, taking another bite of his food.

You couldn't wait for Friday.

That night you went home and did whatever you could to try to erase the thought of Hoseok from your mind. You didn't need this kind of distraction, or temptation if you would. But no matter what you did, your brain wouldn't let him leave.

As you doze off to sleep, your brain decides what better way to get rid of him than to have a sex dream about him.

You're standing inside the supply closet, the door propped open behind you. You're looking for paper for your printer, when you feel a body pressed up against you, and something hard in your backside.

"You've been such a tease today." Wonho grunts, wrapping his arm around you, grabbing tightly to your shirt with both hands before ripping it open, buttons flying everywhere.

Your breath hitches as he cups your breasts, grinding his cock into your ass.

"Naughty girls need to be pushed." He spits, pulling your skirt over your ass before undoing his belt to pull down his pants.

"You ready baby?" He grunts, coating his cock in some spit, pumping himself before lining himself up with your entrance.

Your hands reach up, grabbing whatever shelf you could as Hoseok rams his cock into your pussy, not letting you adjust to his size. He continuously pulls himself out before pushing back in, stretching out your walks.

"Won't tease me again, will you?" He grunts.

"If this is my punishment, I definitely will." You breathe, as Hoseok's large hand wraps around your neck, squeezing tightly.

"I want you to cum all over my cock." He growls.

Beep

Unfortunately for you, the second before you came, you were woken up by the sound of your lovely alarm clock.

You never did finish that dream.

As the week went on, you found yourself staring across the hall at Hoseok, daydreaming about what it would be like to hear him moan. How big his cock was, if he was any good at eating pussy. More than once he caught you staring, and only smiled in response.

Everytime the two of you were in the same room, you swore you could cut the sexual tension with a knife. If you had it your way, you'd happily have him swipe everything off yours or his desk and fuck you senseless in the office, but unfortunately for you fucking your coworker during working hours was against company policy, you were sure.

When Friday finally rolled around, and you were all done work, you were sitting at a table with your coworkers surrounding you, while you each had a shot and a drink in front of you, as you all laughed at some lame joke someone made. You loved that you got along so well with everyone, but you were having a hard time concentrating while Hoseok sat beside you, especially since every time he moved, his leg brushed against yours. When he would adjust his pants, his finger would lightly graze along your bare thigh. You made sure to wear a short, yet work appropriate skirt that day.

Your breath hitches as the last graze lasted a few minutes longer than the others.

"I'll be back. Bathroom break." You breathed to everyone at the table, needing to get yourself together.

You stood with your hands on the sink as you took a few deep breaths, giving yourself a small pep talk in the bathroom mirror. "You've got this. He is your coworker, that's it. Nothing more, nothing less. Get ahold of yourself, Y/N." You growl to yourself.

Taking one more breath, you pull the door open, only to be met with a pair of strong hands on your shoulders, pushing you into the wall. You look up to see a dark eyes Hoseok, breathing heavily.

"What are you doing to me?" He pants in your ear, pressing his body against yours. "I can't control myself around you." He groans.

"Then don't." You whisper.

Hoseok leans in closer to you, his luscious lips almost pressed against yours.

"I can't." He breathes, smacking his hand against the wall beside you, frustrated. "I'm sorry." He finishes before walking away.

You stand against the wall for a few seconds, trying to figure out what just happened and why he left. You shake your head as you walk back to the table, noticing Hoseok wasn't there.

"Where'd he go?" You ask Chae.

"He took off. Something about having to be up early." She shrugs.

You wondered if maybe you had done something wrong? Maybe telling him to let go around you freaked him out? Maybe he had a girlfriend? All the possibilities ran through your head all weekend as you went over every detail, trying to figure out where it went wrong.

The weekend came and gone, as quickly as it began. You laid in your bed Sunday night, wondering what Monday was going to look like. Would it be awkward or uncomfortable? Would he ignore you? Maybe act like nothing happened, although would it really be acting considering nothing truly did happen.

You fell asleep that night worried about what the next day would bring.

All morning Hoseok's office door had been closed, and he never left, giving you zero chance of speaking with him. You could just go and knock on his door, but you didn't want to disturb him or make the situation worse, so you left it alone.

You didn't see him Tuesday either.

Wednesday afternoon, you were lucky enough to be awarded a lovely visit from Mr. Park.

"Ms. Kim, you're going to be heading the Jung case with Mr. Lee. Do a good job on this. You'll be presenting to Mr. Jung and the board on Friday." He says, leaving without giving you a chance to ask any questions, like did you have to work with Hoseok? You didn't do well in awkward situations.

Taking a deep breath, you stand up from your chair to make your way to Hoseok's office. You try to shake your nerves off while you stand right outside his door. You knock three times, gently, trying to not seem too eager.

"Oh." He says. "I wasn't expecting to see you." He admits.

"Yes well here I am." You laugh. "Mr. Park has put us on the Jung case." You tell him.

"I'm on that case? He's one of the biggest clients. The commission is huge?" He says, his eyes wide.

"I know. We have until Friday and then we have to present to the board." You tell him.

"That's barely 2 days." He says, worried.

"I know. So we better get started." You tell him.

Friday came quickly, and so did the slot for your presentation. Hoseok had assured you that the two of you did an outstanding job and everyone would love it. You just hoped he was right.

"..and that concludes our proposal for Mr. Jung." You say, finishing off the presentation that you and Hoseok had worked so hard to complete.

As it turns out, your hard work seemed to have paid off, because Mr. Jung was thoroughly impressed with what you and Hoseok had come up with for him regarding his finances and agreed to go with the plan.

"Celebrate?" You asked Hoseok. He happily nodded his head and the two of you set out to your favorite spot for dinner and a drink.

One drink happened to turn into two, and then three, and continued to where the two of you were currently on your fourth drink, having finished your dinner hours ago the two of you were already slightly drunk.

"I have a confession." He says. "I like you. I've liked you since I first saw you." He says, finishing his drink before putting his hand up for another one.

You smile as you down the rest of your drink, going to admit the same thing to him. "I like you too." You whisper.

"Then what are we doing? Two people who like each other should be together!" He slurs.

"I agree Hoseok." You giggle.

"Call me Wonho." He smirks. "Can I take you home with me tonight?" He asks.

"Please take me home." You say. He puts out his hand for you to grab. Happily you take it, after hell places some bills on the table to cover the evening.

You're both silent in the cab back to his apartment, not touching each other. Wonho slowly guides his hand over the seat, sliding it over your hand. He curls his fingers, holding your hand before pulling you towards him.

Wonho leans in, going to press his lips to yours, but before he can, the cab driver pulls to the side, telling you that you were now at your destination.

Nervously, you get out of the cab, standing on the sidewalk as you wait for Wonho to finish paying. Once he does, he grabs your hand, leading you inside and to the elevator. The doors open, and Wonho pulls you in, you two being the only ones riding the elevator up.

Wonho turns to face you, walking towards you, making you back up until you hit the wall. "I've wanted to do this for so long." He growls leaning his head in close to yours, finally allowing his plump lips to press against yours. Within seconds, he slips his tongue into your mouth, both of you eagerly needing each other. Wonho bends down slightly, placing his large hands behind your thighs, signaling you to jump. You happily comply as you wrap your legs around his waist, never breaking the kiss.

The elevator doors open, you're on his floor but he doesn't set you down. Instead, he carries you to his apartment, unlocking his door and heading inside with you still wrapped around him. He makes it to the kitchen before he places you on the counter, standing in between your legs.

Wonho stands back from you, appreciating you before beginning to unbutton your shirt. Wonho never breaks eye contact as he unbuttoned the last one, sliding your shirt over your shoulders and down your arms, leaving you in your bra. He slides his hands around your back, unhooking your bra before discarding it on the kitchen floor.

He smiles as he leans his head down, cupping your breast, lifting it up to gently place a nipple in his mouth, sucking harshly.

"God." You moan, throwing your head back.

You raise your hands, running your fingers through his soft hair. You slowly push him away from you, sliding yourself off the counter, allowing your tits to bounce slightly before you get onto your knees.

You lick your lips as you unbuckle Wonho's belt, and unbutton his pants, shimmying them down his legs, along with his boxers.

"Ooh." you squeal as his cock springs free, pre cum dripping from his red tip. You tilt your head up, looking him in the eye as you lick the cum from his cock before placing it in your mouth, sucking a few times before taking in as much as him as you can.

"Shit baby." he groans, throwing his head back.

Pulling him almost out of your mouth, Wonho thrusts his hips forward, shoving his cock down your throat, causing you to choke a little.

"Fuck." he moans, letting you swallow his cock a few more times before pulling himself from your warm mouth, and standing you up. He bends you flat over the counter before spreading your legs wide. He drags your skirt and your pants down, over your ass and down to the floor.

Wonho gently sticks his fingers inside your pussy, pumping them in and out before reaching up a little more to rub your clit.

"Oh my god." You cry out, your legs shaking as he hits the perfect spot, each time.

"I'm going to fuck you." He groans, pulling his hand away from your clit.

You stand up and turn around, placing your hands on his shoulders to bring him down to the floor. Wonho lays down on the kitchen floor as you step over him before bending down and lining his cock. You line yourself up with him, slowly sinking down on his cock as he spreads your pussy, stretching you out.

"Fuck." you both cry out. You slowly start rocking your hips back and forth, making sure to rub your clit on his pubic bone as you ride him.

With a smile on your face, you adjust yourself, placing your feet on the floor, you begin bouncing on his cock, making him moan louder.

"Holy shit." he cries out.

You lean yourself back, placing your hands on his legs as you continue to bounce yourself on his cock. He reaches his hand up, rubbing your clit with two fingers.

It doesn't take long for you to cum all over his cock, your eyes rolling back into your head.

Wonho groans at the sight of you, removing his hand from your clit and pinching your nipple instead.

Minutes later, Wonho cums, spilling it all inside of you. As you take yourself off of him, his cum seeps down your leg as he shows you to the bathroom. You both clean yourselves up quick before collapsing in his bed, falling asleep instantly.

The next morning you woke up, Wonho's muscular arm draped over your body. You bite your lip and smile at the memory of what happened between the two of you last night. Although you were both drunk, you remembered it all and it couldn't have been better.

"Good morning, beautiful." Wonho mumbles, his eyes still closed as he nuzzles his head into your neck.

"Good morning." You respond, rolling over and wrapping your arm around him.

"Breakfast?" He asks, his voice muffled.

"What would you like?" You ask.

"Let's make breakfast together." He suggests.

Your heart flutters.

"Okay. Let's do it." You smile.

That morning, you and Wonho spent your time together making a large breakfast, that the two of you could barely eat. Eggs, hashbrowns, bacon, toast, pancakes. It was a meal that could feed an army, but the two of you had so much fun making it together. There were plenty of kisses shared between the two of you, along with your favorite back hugs. You could feel yourself falling deeper and deeper in love with him with every second that you spent with him, and now you'd finally decided to stop fighting it and just let yourself be happy.

You and Wonho spent the entire day together. You watched movies, talked for hours, learning all about eachother. You even told him about your father and who he was. You had thought he would have been mad or uncomfortable with the thought of dating his boss's daughter, but to your surprise he was okay. You both agreed to leave your relationship out of the office, strictly professional.

"Relationship?" You giggled. "What, are we dating now?" You laughed. It was Sunday afternoon and the two of you had spent the entire weekend together.

"We are. That is if you would take me as your boyfriend?" Wonho smiles.

"Of course." You laugh.

He laughs as he cups your face, leaning down to gently place a kiss on your lips.

You couldn't believe he was yours, and this was your life.

You were in complete bliss, for a while until everything began crumbling before you.

The first few weeks of your relationship with Wonho was amazing, you kept it professional at work and passionate outside of work. Things were just working out perfectly for you both, until a rumor started going around the office about the two of you. There was only one person you knew who was into office gossip, and she just happened to be your best friend.

"Chae." You start, standing by her in the break room.

"Oh hey! Is it true?" She asks with a smile, wiggling her eyebrows.

"Did you start it?" You ask.

"Start what?" She says.

"The rumor."

In a split second she began looking uncomfortable. As much of a gossip as she was, she was a terrible liar and a dead giveaway.

"I'm sorry! I saw you guys out for dinner, and I told Minsu but told her not to tell anyone!" She exclaims. "But she did and then it just spread." She finishes, looking apologetic but at the moment you didn't care. No one needed to know about your personal life and you thought it was pretty shitty of her to say anything in the first place instead of coming to talk to you.

"I really am sorry.." she whispers.

"Yeah, so am I." You mumble, leaving the room and heading to Wonho's office.

"There's a rumor about us." You pout as you close his door.

"I know." He smiles.

"Everyone knows." You say.

"I know that too." He laughs, looking back at his work.

"What are we going to do?" You ask, slumping down in the chair.

"What do you mean? Who cares if everyone knows? I love you. I want the world to know that I'm with the most amazing, sexy, smartest, funniest woman, and she's all mine." He smirks. "I want all the guys to be jealous you're mine, and all the women jealous I'm yours baby."

Out of all of that, there were only 3 words that you heard.

"I love you."

"You love me?" You whisper. Wonho freezes and looks at you a little shocked. He really didn't think you would have caught that. Was it too early? You had only known each other for a few weeks but he had never felt like this about any woman before. He knew you were the one the moment he set his eyes on you, the one he was going to marry, the one he was going to have children with, the one he was going to grow old and grey with. Watching your children get married, have their own children. He could picture it all with you by his side.

"I do love you." He says confidently.

"I love you too." You whisper, smiling while you lean in for a kiss, squishing his cheeks together with your hands.

If this is what love felt like, you never wanted it to end.

"It seems as though Mr. Lee and Y/N are in a relationship, sir." Mr. Park tells your father, CEO Kim.

"Mhm. I see." Your father says, sitting behind his desk contemplating his next move. "Keep an eye on him. Report back to me asap." He finishes.

Mr. Park bows at your father before heading off to keep an eye on Hoseok. He knew your father wanted something on him, and whatever he wanted Mr. Park would do.

"I've got to get back to work. I'll see you later?" You ask, lingering by the door of Wonho's office.

"Yes. Let's go for dinner?" He asks.

"Absolutely." You smile, walking from his office back to your own.

Once Wonho was alone, he picks up his cell phone, dialing a number but first checking to make sure you were out of ear shot.

"Hi." He speaks into the phone. "Yeah of course I'll see you tonight. I've just got something to do first and then I'll be over there." He says. "Yes I know. I'll bring it don't worry. I love you too." He finishes, hanging up the phone. Wonho begins typing on his computer, not noticing the man who heard everything walking away from his office, and directly to the office of CEO Kim.

"It seems as though he might have someone else, sir." Mr. Park says. "I overheard him on the phone."

"Look into his background. Dig up whatever you can." CEO Kim tells him.

"Yes sir."

Over the next few days, Wonho becomes a little distant and closed off, not speaking to you much, constantly on his phone and distracted. Everytime you tried to speak with him, he either had to run off on an errand, had a meeting or had to take a call. You had barely seen him, and hadn't slept in his bed with him in a week.

You were confused. Had you done something to piss him off? Was he in some sort of trouble?

The next day, you'd finally caught a glimpse of him sitting in his office, typing. No phone call, no meeting, nothing. You walked over there determined for answers. You push the door closed before sitting down in the chair across from his desk.

"What's going on?" You ask bluntly. "You've been ignoring me and very secretive. Did I do something?" You ask.

"What?" He asks, confused. "No you haven't done anything. I've just been dealing with some stuff baby, but it's done now." He smiles.

"It is? Are you sure?" You ask to clarify.

"Absolutely. I love you, I would tell you if something was bothering me." He laughs. He turns away from you as his work phone rings loudly.

"Hello? Okay. Okay. Be right there." He says before hanging up. "Okay baby, I have a meeting. Dinner tonight? I'll meet you at Rizo's." He smiles, placing a kiss on your head before taking off.

You couldn't wait to spend some time with him tonight, hopefully either stay at his apartment or have him come over to yours, since it was the weekend. Either one would work, as long as you were with him.

5:30pm rolled around, and you left work in a happy mood and headed to the restaurant.

6:15pm, you sat at the restaurant, waiting for Wonho to arrive.

6:45pm, you call his phone only for him to not pick up.

7:30pm, you try calling one more time, only to be sent straight to voicemail.

8:00pm, you finally gave up waiting and went home.

You checked your phone constantly, but heard nothing from him that night.

Waking up in the morning, you check your notifications, yet none of them are from him. You can't help but have a terrible feeling in your stomach, like something happened. You try calling him again, and it went to voicemail.

You call him again, and this time he answers. He sounds tired and annoyed. "What?" He snaps.

"What are you doing? Are you okay? You didnt show up last night." You whisper.

"I'm fine. Look, stop calling, just leave me alone." He growls before hanging up the phone.

Frustrated and annoyed, you get up to get dressed quickly and make your way over to his apartment. What the hell happened to make him change his mind so fast? Why was he being so harsh to you? What have you done?

40 minutes later, you're standing outside his front door, your hand up ready to pound on the door.

Knock

Within seconds, the door swings open, revealing a long haired beauty.

"Can I help you?" She asks with a smile.

Oh god you think.

"W-Wonho?" you stutter. She was stunning. Was she his girlfriend? Fiancee? Friend?

"Hey!" She yelled behind her. "There's a girl here for you. She looks sad." She says, giving you a sympathetic smile, that you didn't notice.

"What are you doing here? He snaps.

"What is wrong? What happened?" You ask.

"Nothing happened. Christ, you're so fucking clingy. Leave me alone." He shouts.

The girl behind him muffled a laugh as he began snapping at you. Your eyes dart over to her, giving her a confused look as she smirks at you. You try to shake it off, remembering you're there to get answers from Wonho.

"Why didn't you show up yesterday? Something happened! You told me you loved me before making dinner plans with me!" You yell. You didn't understand how he could change his tune so drastically.

"I lied. I don't love you. Never did. I used you to further my career, but look at what that got me. Nothing, except a clingy bitch. Now leave me the fuck alone." He spits, going back inside and slamming the door in your face. The tears that had been previously threatening to fall, spilled down your cheeks.

Why.. how could he change his mind so quickly? He had spent the nights with you telling you his plans for the future, including you in all of them. He told you he loved you, you were the one, he didn't want to be without you.

And now he's telling you it was all a lie, that he used you.

Your heart felt like it shattered into a million pieces. You could barely see out the windshield as you drove back to your apartment. Your tears refused to let up, just as your heart refused to repair even a little bit.

Wonho slid down the door after he had slammed it in your face, his head in his hands as he let his own tears fall freely.

"Who was that?" Yoomi asks, crossing her arms.

"None of your concern." Wonho snaps. "Did you pay grandma's hospital bills with the money I gave you?"

"Yes I did. Where did you get 14 million Won anyways?" She asks.

"Again, none of your concern." He spits, walking to his bedroom and slamming the door behind him. He didn't have the energy for her today.

The weekend for you was nothing but a blur. After you had gotten home on Saturday morning, you cried and slept, and cried more and slept. You were pretty sure you didn't eat anything, drink anything, or even leave your bed. You were a disaster, a heartbroken mess of a woman and you had no idea how to get out of it.

Even though you wanted to lay in bed forever, and forget the world, you got up Monday morning and put on an outfit that said professional, but was the least professional outfit you owned. You gave no fucks today. You left your hair alone, not giving shit as you looked in the mirror. Your eyes were so red and puffy, absolutely noticeable you had been crying.

You did your best to cover up your eyes, but even makeup couldn't hide what a mess you were, so you said fuck it and decided to scare everyone today.

Sitting in your office, you glance at your clock and it's only 11am. You want to die. Everytime you heard footsteps going down the hall your stomach dropped in fear that it was Wonho, but you hadn't seen him yet.

Yet, and you spoke far too soon. You looked down for a brief second and looked out the door when you lifted your head, and there was Wonho, standing outside his door staring into your office. You thought you saw his face twist in pain slightly, but you could have been wrong since it went back to being ice cold in a split second.

You could feel the tears slipping again, and you refused to let him see you cry again. You quickly log off your computer and grab your phone and purse, not caring about anything else before walking out of your office, past Wonho and to the elevators. You needed to get the fuck out of there and grab a drink.

Thank god for the bar down the street.

Glancing at your phone, you're a little shocked to see it's already 7pm and you've been drinking for 7 hours. Unlocking your phone, you decide to message one person back, the one person you knew would be here within 10 minutes if you asked her too.

"Fucking Chae, telling Minsu about Wonho and I.. it's her fault. She's the reason he left me." You mumble to yourself.

"Bitch!" You hear from across the bar. "What the fuck happened?" Chae asks as she sits across the table from you.

"Bitch? You're the bitch." You spit. Chae's taken aback.

"What?" She asks, confused. "What did I do?"

"You and your loud fucking mouth had to tell Minsu about Wonho and I. You're the reason he fucking left me. Maybe if you sucked a few more cocks you wouldn't have time to gossip about me." You slur, flipping her off before standing up and staggering out of the bar.

Sober you knew that Chae and her big ass mouth had nothing to do with you and Wonho breaking up, you were sure there were much bigger issues than that but she was there and easy for you to take your aggression out on.

You knew you shouldn't have done it, even plastered you knew you were wrong but it all came out like word vomit that you would most definitely have to apologize for another day. You cried a little more as you staggered to your apartment, flopping on your bed.

You weren't going to work tomorrow.

Instead when you woke up, you ate all the junk food you could find in your house before ordering more, along with more alcohol.

This was how you spent your week. Binge eating junk food, drinking and crying while watching couples get together in your favorite Korean Dramas.

"Fuck you Hyungsik for getting your happily ever after." You bawled. "Where's mine!?" You cried, throwing your bag of cheeseballs at the TV.

To say you were a wreck, was a heavy understatement.

On Sunday you were feeling a little better and had decided you were going back to work on Monday, but as you were trying to decide what to wear, everything looked like it would be too small. Surely you hadn't gained that much. You stepped on your scale, and almost fainted. In your one week of being home and bringing, you had gained 15lbs. Usually, it's not the end of the world but you were nowhere near mentally strong enough to deal with that much of a weight gain in such a short time.

You ran to your phone, dialing the number of someone you knew could help you.

"Chang-wook? I'm hiring you, starting tomorrow morning. Jaggu. Co gym, 6am. See you then." You finish, hanging up the phone.

Ji Chang-Wook was an old friend of yours, one that you're not afraid to admit you found him wildly attractive but he was more like a brother to you than anything else. He had the body of a god and could easily help you get back into shape. You didn't want to be this girl, torn apart after a break up. You repeated the quote your mother always told you to live by. "If you love something, set it free. If it comes back to you, it's yours and if it doesn't, it never was."

If Wonho was meant to be yours, he would come back to you but you needed to give it time and show that you were doing okay while you waited.

Monday morning rolled around far too early for your liking. You cursed yourself for binge eating but more so cursed yourself for calling drill sergeant Changwook.

"You're late." He exclaims as you walk into the already busy gym.

"Bite me." You snap back. Your eyes scan your surroundings, and just your luck, Wonho is standing in front of the large mirror, pumping what you can only assume are the biggest weights in the building. "Shit." You whisper, turning around.

"Why are you attempting to hide?" ChangWook asks, looking you up and down.

"My ex is over there." You whisper, jerking your head in Wonho's direction. "The one pumping iron and the reason why I'm in this situation currently." You finish bitterly.

"Okay, well let's get working." He says, placing a loud and hard slap on your ass, causing you to yelp and Wonho to turn and look to see you laughing with ChangWook.

"Shithead." You murmur as he drags you over to the treadmill, making you run for 45 minutes straight, without a break.

When you're done he drags you over to weights, and other machines you wish you could name but honestly you weren't paying attention. Part of you just didn't care, but the other, larger part was too focused on what Wonho was doing, and the fact that the two of you continuously made secret, discreet and flirty eye contact. You were pretty sure, well you hoped it wasn't all in your head.

After spending all day in the gym, which turned out to only be an hour and a half, you said goodbye to the man who would be responsible for your death and went to collapse in the shower for a few.

When you finally felt like you'd survive, you got dressed for your day at work, hoping the rest of your day was a little easier than your morning.

And it was. You only saw Wonho four times throughout the day, and only cried three out of the four times, so you were making progress.

The next few days were hard, you had to work semi closely with the man you once saw a bright and beautiful future with, while he acts like he doesn't have a clue in the world as to who you were. That hurt the most, the pretending you two had nothing but you still wanted him. Despite all he said to you, or did to you, you still loved him.

"Ms. Kim, you'll be paired with Mr. Lee for this project. You all need to present tomorrow morning, and Mrs. Seo will choose her advisor after the meeting. Work hard." Mr. Park announces before taking off immediately after he ends the meeting.

"What the fuck." You whispered under your breath. You were annoyed you had to work with him, things were going very well with you and him by keeping your distance. You didn't want to have to actually speak to him or work with him, but you didn't have a choice now, did you?

"Should we go to my office or.." Wonho quietly asks, standing behind you.

"Mine." You snap, standing up quickly and stalking off.

Wonho silently shuffles behind you, keeping his distance from you but also keeping pace.

You sit down in your office chair as Wonho pulls one up to your desk, ready to work.

"So I think if we went with this approach, it would absolutely save her more money in the long run." Wonho suggests.

"Oh would it? Would it save her more money? Thanks so much for your input." You snap.

You knew you should be professional, you knew you were being a shithead but you couldn't help it. He was acting like he didn't tear your heart out and stop on it before chopping it into pieces with an axe.

"I'm sorry.. I was just.." he starts.

"No it's fine. I'm sorry. It's a great idea. Let's go with that." You say.

The next thing you know, it's 2am, and you and Wonho are still working, although almost done.

"End it like this?" He asks.

"Yeah, that's good." You say with a yawn. Standing up from your chair you stretch your body, bending over to stretch out your back while forgetting your skirt happened to be one of the shorter ones you owned, that just happened to slide up ever so slightly over your ass.

Wonho's breath hitched as he watched your skirt slide over the curve of your ass. "Shit." He murmured, feeling his cock twitch in his pants. Without thinking, he walks towards you, biting his lip as he gently presses his semi hard cock to your back side.

You stand straight up, shocked. You try to walk away but Wonho wraps his arm around your waist, keeping you against him. He places his head in the crook of your neck, taking in a deep whiff of your scent.

"Fuck, I miss you." He sniffles into your hair.

"Then why.. why did you.." you start before Wonho backs away from you.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have.. I can't." He mumbles, grabbing his briefcase and taking off.

You went home that night and cried yourself to sleep.

Wonho went home and cried in the shower, his cock still hard at the memory of being so close to, pressed up against your ass. He knew this would be hard, but he really didn't think it would be this hard.

"Mr. Lee, thank you for joining us." CEO Kim says as he sits across from him and Mr. Park.

"Of course, how may I help?" Wonho asks.

"Your grandma is fairly sick, isn't she?" CEO Kim asks.

Wonho is slightly taken aback, he wasn't aware anyone else besides family knew about his grandma.

"She is." He answers.

"Now, what's your relationship with my daughter?" CEO Kim asks, his face now becoming more stern.

"Oh, um, we are in a relationship." He announces. He wasn't sure if he should have said anything, but truthfully it was his boss and your father, he couldn't lie.

"I see." CEO Kim says, clearing his throat. "My Y/N is a sweet girl. Smart, kind, passionate and comes from a well off family. She needs to be with someone more like her, which is why I have her husband picked out already."

"You're marrying her off?" Wonho asks, shocked. "Does she know?"

"No she doesn't know. And she won't know until everything is ready. Her and Park Seojoon will be happy once they learn to love each other, but we have an obstacle. You." He says, pointing at Wonho. "She can't be with you. So you're going to end things with her."

"I-I can't do that." Wonho says, standing up.

"You can and you will. Do you enjoy living in the apartment you're in? Because one call from me, I can have you evicted with nowhere else to rent. I can fire you from this job and stop you from getting any other job in your field, you'll be slinging burgers for $5 and hour. I'll also tell her about your dirty little secrets" He threatens. "You're sweet grandma, you're very behind on her hospital bills. Agree to my terms, and your debt is covered, along with all payments every month to the hospital. Your job is safe and so is your housing. What do you say?"

"Fine." Wonho agrees, he has no choice.

"I don't care what you tell her, or how you tell her. End things permanently."

Without another word, Wonho walks out of his office, ignoring your calls to see where he was for dinner. Ignoring the fact that he should be at the restaurant with you, not planning to destroy you. What choice did he have?

"Hello?" You answer your phone in the morning, feeling like it was far too early to be getting a call.

"Y/N, come for breakfast this morning." Your mother says.

"Is it necessary?" You groan.

"Yes. Now please. And look presentable." She says. "Love you."

Click.

Great, a breakfast can only mean one thing. You're in for quite the surprise.

"Thank you for showing up in a timely manner." Your mother says, giving you a quick hug.

"What's this about mom?" You ask, your stomach nervous.

"Just eat, Y/N." You father says, keeping an eye on the door.

A few seconds later the door opens, revealing a very attractive man in a suit. He looked to be about your age, maybe a few years older.

"SeoJoon! Thanks for coming." Your father laughs, standing up to hug the man.

"Y/N, this is Park SeoJoon. He's the heir to Park Foods, and.." your father pauses, looking at your mother. "Your future husband." He finishes.

You choke, you choked on your melon as soon as your father said the word husband.

"I'm sorry, WHAT?" You partially yell. "Nice to meet you, but no?"

"Y/N.." your mother starts.

"Don't Y/N." your father growls. "Be kind to your future husband."

"I'm not? I'm.. sorry, but again no. Every Time you've brought this up I've told you I'm not marrying someone for financial gain, or for company mergers. I'm marrying for love." you say.

"You'll end up loving him eventually.." your mother sighs.

"I'm not in it for eventually. I want the reason that I marry someone to be because we love each other, not because we're forced." you sigh. "In fact, there's already someone I would love to marry." you finish with a whisper.

Your mother perks up at your announcement, while your father seems angry. "You better not be talking about that new hire!" he yells, slamming his fist on the table.

"I am actually." you spit back.

"That's over. I took care of that! it didn't take much for him to leave you! Some threats, and a few million dollars? He's weak! SeoJoon is the one for you!" He yells.

"You took care of that?" you ask, tears brimming in your eyes.

"Oh Hyunjo, you didn't.." your mother gasps.

"That's why he left me? Because you threatened him to the point he was terrified and took some money?" You laugh, but the humor is nowhere to be found. "I always knew you did some shady shit, but this is low, even for you." You cry. "I'm your daughter! And you treat me like my life means nothing. I can't believe you."

Without a second thought, and ignoring the pleas from your mother, you burst through the front doors of the house and went straight for your car. You have one destination in mind, and you hoped he was home when you got there.

Arriving at Wonho's apartment, you violently bang on his front door, yelling for him.

"What?" the woman who was there last time answers.

"Is he here?" you ask.

"I don't know. But what I do know is that you should leave now." She says.

"Wonho!" You yell again. "I know about the threats and the money from my father! Please, talk to me." you yell over her.

Seconds later Wonho comes into view, moving past the woman that had been there previously.

"You know?" He whispers.

"I do..and I'm so sorry. Why didn't you tell me!?" You cried. "I could have helped you!"

"I didn't know what to say. How do you tell someone you love their father threatened them and paid off a large amount of debt and hospital bills? That's not something that comes easy to say over dinner or drinks." He tells you.

"I get it. I just wish I could have prevented it." you cry. "I could have done something." you sigh.

Wonho doesn't say anything, but instead pulls you into him, tightly wrapping his arms around you, holding you close.

"I'm sorry for everything I said. I didn't mean it." he whispers, nuzzling his face into your head. "I have never, for one second stopped loving you. It broke me to say those things to you, to physically see your heart break. I'll never forgive myself for that." He finishes.

"It's not your fault. It's my nosy ass father, who by the way, tried to marry me off today." You scoff.

"Oh, so you met SeoJoon?" He asks.

You back away from him. "You knew?"

"Kinda? I guess? He told me there was someone he wanted for your husband, but we didn't dive in any deeper than that." Wonho replies.

"Same shit. Christ. He's psychotic." You grumble.

"Come on." Wonho laughs, grabbing your hand to drag you inside.

Immediately your body stiffened as you remembered the girl that's been here far too often for your liking.

"Soya!" Wonho shouts.

"What do you want?" She asks, coming face to face with you.

"This is my girlfriend, the love of my life, now please get the fuck out." Wonho smiles at the woman who now looks offended.

"You're seriously kicking me out?" She scoffs.

"I seriously am." Wonho laughs.

"Nice to meet you girlfriend, I'm his sister, Soya. And I'll be going now I guess." She snaps, grabbing her jacket and storming out.

"That's your sister?" You ask, relieved.

"Yes? Who did you think it was?" He wonders.

"A wife or fiancee." You laugh, feeling stupid now.

"You're the only one I want to be my fiance and then my wife." Wonho smiles, placing both his hands on your face and pulling you in for a kiss.

Fuck you missed him so much. You wrapped your arms around his neck as he pulled your body in close.

"Come" you whisper, pulling away from him and grabbing his hand to drag him to the bedroom.

You close the door, before facing Wonho with a loving smile on your face.

"What?" He laughs.

"I just missed you, and I want to show you how much I missed you." You whisper, gripping the hem of his shirt before pulling it over his body and throwing it out of your way. Placing your hands on his chest, you lightly push him back to fall onto his bed. Wonho moves himself up the bed, laying on his stomach while he waits for what you're going to do next. You quickly discard your shirt and bra, while also tossing your pants to the side, leaving you only in a pair of black panties.

"I want you to tell me what you want, and how you want it. Okay?" You whisper, placing kisses along his back. "This is all about you."

"You don't have to do this baby." Wonho groans as you run your hands up and down his back.

"I do. Now shhh." You whisper, stroking his shoulders and around his neck. You run your fingers up the back of his head and through his hair, tugging lightly.

You move yourself down his body, straddling his ass, so you can lay yourself flat against his back, peppering small kisses along his shoulders and his neck. Your perky breasts pinned against his back as you whisper some of the things you love about him.

"I love your smile, your eyes, your laugh." You whisper. "I love your arms, your abs, your voice. So handsome, so strong."

Sitting up, you rub your hands down his arms that are now spread out. You lay yourself against him again before you slide off, laying closely beside him. Wonho rolls to his side, cupping your face before leaning in for a kiss, one which you dodge, moving down the bed to rub your hands up and down his legs, making sure to relax him even more. Your hand reaches down between his legs and gently rubs his balls for a few seconds before moving back to his legs and ass.

"Seriously." He groans, rolling over abruptly.

Now you straddle yourself on top of his front, just above his hard cock. You run your hands up and down his arms, over his chest and down his abs.

Leaning forward, pressing a kiss to his forehead, before his hand reaches up, grabbing your head to pull you in for a kiss.

You smile as you break the kiss, looking him in the eyes. "Do you trust me?" You whisper. You stare at him until he nods yes.

Biting your lip as you wiggle yourself down, gliding your clothed pussy over his erect cock, earning you a groan from him.

You bite your lip as you move your panties over to the side, placing his cock in between the lips of your pussy, and grinding on him.

"Oh my god." He groans, his hands coming up to reach for your waist, helping your hips grind against his cock.

"You tell me what you want baby," you groan, his cock perfectly sliding against your clit.

"Suck my cock." He groans, using his large muscles to halt your movements.

"Anything you want, baby." You moan, sliding off him to get on all fours. You hover over him, licking up the pre cum that spilled from his cock, with the tip of your tongue.

"God. Don't tease me." He groans, bucking his hips slightly.

Opening your mouth, you take in as much of him as you can, making sure to hit the back of your throat as you go down.

"Such a good little cock slut." He groans, bucking his hips harder this time. "Come here."

You crawl towards him, leaning down to place a kiss on his lips. Wonho lifts his hands, cupping both your breasts, squeezing before pinching your nipples, tugging on them slightly.

"Do you like that?" He asks.

"Yes." You breathe. "This is supposed to be about you though." You partially whine.

"It is about me, I also like to make you feel good." He smirks. "Now put my cock back in your mouth."

After you deep throat his cock a few times, you come up for a breath and see Wonho's eyes dark, full of lust.

"Sit on my cock." He growls.

Without a second thought, you line your entrance up with his cock, slowly sinking yourself down on him.

"I missed the way your cock filled me up." You moan, your eyes rolling back slightly.

"Move." He spits, placing his hands back on your hips to make you start riding him.

Your hands move to his chest as you lift your ass up and slowly sink back down on his cock. "Fuck. I love that." Wonho groans, lifting your ass up to do it again.

You move yourself slowly against him, wanting to keep things loving and slow, but Wonho seemed to have other ideas, beginning to get a little impatient as he waited for you to speed up.

"Ride my cock baby, before I take over." He growls.

You smirk as you continue with the same pace, wanting you both to slowly cum together.

"I warned you." He snapped, sitting up and somehow flipping you so you were on your back, without his cock ever leaving your pussy.

"This is about me, right baby? Well I want to destroy your pussy." He snaps. "Open your legs wider."

With no hesitation, you spread your legs as wide as that can go while Wonho fucks you harshly. His hips snap as he pumps himself into you, desperately seeking his release, along with your.

"Rub your clit." He demands, watching your hand move between your lips and begin rubbing. "That's right baby, rub your clit till you cum."

"Fuck." You cry out, loving the sound of his voice when he talks dirty to you.

"You gonna cum baby? Let your pussy cum all over my cock." He groans, his pumps becoming faster but sloppy.

"Oh my god." You cry out, your orgasm bursting through your body, causing you to shake as you ride through it.

"Good girl." He smirks, his grunting becoming louder.

"Cum.. cum in my pussy." You cry out. Wonho grunts as he shoots his cum into you, painting your walls.

"Fuck." You both huff, laying in his bed together, catching your breath.

A few days later, you and Wonho were sitting in the cafeteria at work, having lunch together, when you received a message on your phone from your father.

"My father.. wants to see us bother." You tell Wonho, surprised.

"Let's go." He says, shrugging his shoulders.

"What? I was going to ignore it." You laugh.

"Well you could.. but I don't want you to not have a relationship with him because of me." Wonho admits.

"Trust me. You wouldn't be the reason." You say, rolling your eyes and heading up to his office with the love of your life in tow.

"You wanted to see us?" You say as you barg into the office.

"Hello, Y/N." Your father says.

"Hi. What?" You snap, unimpressed.

"Look." He sighs. "I want to apologize for my actions. I have realized I was very out of line, and should have more regard for your life and what you want to do. I just want you to be taken care of." Your father admits.

"Sir." Wonho interrupts. "I have every intention of taking care of your daughter to the best of my ability. I would and will do whatever I have to, to make sure she has everything she wants and needs. She will never be without."

"I sure hope so, son." Your father replies.

Nothing could take the smile off your face as you watch your father accept the man you love, and your Wonho forgive your father's terrible actions.

8 years later, and you and Wonho are still together and more in love than you were the day before.

A few days after you had sat down with him and your father, Wonho had gotten down on one knee and proposed.

Of course you said yes.

1 year later the two of you got married.

2 years later, your eldest son was born.

2 years after that, your second oldest son was born.

2 years after that, your youngest and last child was born, a daughter.

1 year ago, your father passed away from a heart attack. You were happy he was able to see your happy life with Wonho, and meet his grandchildren, but you missed him dearly. He had offered you the position of CEO, when he passed. He had said you were far better qualified than your brothers.

You happily declined.

As you sit on your deck, you watch Wonho run around, playing tag with your boys. You laugh as you watch them try to catch him, but fail to do so. Your heart flutters as you watch your daughter run to him, wanting to play but knowing she wasn't fast enough. He picks her up and cradles her in his arms as he carries her, allowing her to play with them. You never wanted your life to be anything different.

There was never a moment of doubt in your mind where you had not thought Wonho wasn't the one for you. He might have been a temptation in the beginning, but now he was your forever.

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resbangmod · 3 years

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Resbang 2020 Promo, the Fourteenth

when you cry, darling, cry long and cry loud

presented by author: @soundofez [AO3]

with artist: @heliozi

Pairings: Death the Kid/Soul Eater Evans, Maka Albarn/Black Star, Kid & Maka & Star, Soul & Liz & Tsubaki

Rating: T

Warnings: canon-typical violence

Summary:

Kid is the proud son of the leader of the country of Tamashi. He knows his place in the world, and his obligations: he must be the cleverest and strongest person in the land so that he can carry on his father's work.

Soul is the disgraced son of a wealthy merchant family. He was never supposed to be a ninja. Then again, he never wanted to be a merchant, either.

Naruto AU. Slowburn, slice-of-life.

Please enjoy the story preview below the cut!

Sometimes, Kid's father makes decisions that Kid cannot understand. The recommissioning of Captain Franklin Stein is one of them. Captain Stein was young when he retired from service. At 26, he is still the youngest captain assigned to a squad. On top of that, he's been assigned Kid, who would have been a valued Academy graduate no matter how he did on the final exam. Kid eyes his teammates. He recognizes Maka Albarn by her family name: the Albarns are known for their illusory genjutsu. Also, Captain Albarn is one of his father's closest advisors. As a teammate for Kid, she makes sense. As a student for Captain Stein, she also makes sense: Captain Stein has some affinity for genjutsu, and would be able to help her grow her bloodline limit. Black Star… makes less sense. Black Star is an orphan from a dying clan. He has no ties to either Kid or Maka, and is something of a social pariah for his loudness and rudeness. To cap it all off, Captain Stein is not a patient man, and Black Star demands patience. Captain Stein seems to draw the same conclusions as Kid, because Black Star isn't even done with his (long, loud) introduction before the captain cuts him off. "I've decided I do not want to be your captain," Captain Stein says bluntly. "None of you." --- Soul has never felt like he fits, not at home and not at school. He'd dared to hope that when he graduated, he would finally fit in with his teammates. He does not fit in with his teammates. "I thought you died," one says bluntly. She is a girl, taller than Soul, with long bronze hair that catches the light and makes Soul have to squint. Her eyes are every bit as judgemental as Soul's parents. His other teammate gasps softly. Soul is pathetically grateful that she isn't laughing at him, too. "What?" the first girl says. "It's true, isn't it? You tried to steal the answer key to the final exam and Mr. Sizemore cut you in half with a scythe." Soul's ears are burning. He manages a one-shouldered shrug and mutters, "I can't be here if I'm dead." "But you did try to steal the answer key," she presses. "How come they let you pass?" The Tamashikage didn't want my bloodline going to waste, Soul almost says, except that it feels like a secret. "Dunno," he says instead. His opponent huffs. "If I'd known, I would have given it a shot," she grumbles. "I still had to take the test," says Soul. "And you should be grateful for it, brat." The three of them turn to face their team captain, a red-headed man who looks the same age as Soul's brother, or maybe Mr. Akane. "Who are you?" asks the blonde girl. "Captain Albarn," says the other girl at the same time, bowing. "Hello, Miz Tsubaki," Captain Albarn says, beaming at her. "You were always a good kid." "Thank you, sir," Tsubaki replied. "Hey," says the blonde. "Don't ignore the question." Captain Albarn's smile is strained as he turns to her. "Liz Thompson, right?" he asks. "It's a pleasure to finally meet you." Liz wrinkles her nose. "Don't lie. Answer the question." Captain Albarn hitches his smile higher. "My name is Spirit Albarn. I will be your captain, so show some respect." Liz crosses her arms. "I'll show it when I see it, old man." "I am not old." Captain Albarn turns to Soul. "Am I?" Soul is caught off-guard. "Uhm." And that is all it takes for the captain's smile to vanish. "What's that supposed to mean, you punk?" "N-nothing, sir," Soul stammers. "I— you're in your 20s, aren't you?" Captain Albarn stares at Soul suspiciously. "Not quite," he finally says, in a tone that screams I'm keeping my eye on you, buster. Great. Even his captain doesn't like him.

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malethirsty · 4 years

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Loyalty - Marcel Gerard

Summary: With Mystic Falls out of sight and New Orleans in view, you decide to make friends with the locals. Helpful when said friend turns out to be the King

Warnings: M/M smut (21+), Bareback (Wrap Before you Tap!)

When you all arrived at the Mikaelson’s old kingdom, it was nearing lunchtime, so you expected the streets would be empty, however New Orleans was bustling with activity, whether people were visiting shops, eating at café’s or painting in the streets. You winded your way through the French Quarter “Klaus, where are we going?” You asked “The King’s Quarters, I hope they are hospitable to their original king” Klaus explained. Eventually the group reached a courtyard “Hello! Anyone there? The conquering hero returns!” Kol rolled his eyes “Niklaus, no ones here, you can stop hamming it up.” “Look who’s talking!” Tyler snapped back “Guys! We’ve all had a long night, we don’t need to be at each others throats.” You said “Look if we split up & try to find supernatural elements, maybe we’ll find the king in the quarter, “Stefan, you have the biggest chance of draining someone, so I need you to mind our bags, if something happens, we’ll call you to help, everyone else, move out!” With the plan in order Klaus took Rebekah, Elijah escorted a still grumpy Tyler & Kol, and you moved out by yourself, armed with the various detection skills you learnt from The Council & Klaus.

As you wondered the streets for a while, you came across a karaoke bar. Deciding to give it a shot/break, you headed into the roarcus crowd, which mainly consisted of women, which you understood once you glanced to the stage. A beautiful man was performing ‘How You Like Me Now?’ He was dark skinned, had the brightest smile you had ever seen & such a great energy, you found yourself entranced by the man, eventually he saw you & flashed a very flirty wink and a grin in your direction which melted you, how you wanted him to fuck you, then Klaus might turn him so he could be in this open relationship you & Klaus had. Eventually he finished his number & went over to get a drink, you hastened over while the women went back to their business “Sir, excuse me” the man turned “Hello sweet thing, I saw you in the crowd. Here for an autograph? Or something else maybe?” He was very forward but had such a swaveness that you couldn’t be flustered, he let you answer his questions. “Maybe another time, I’m new in town and I needed some help around.” “Sure thing Mr.” “Y/N.” “Well Mr. Y/N I’m Marcel Gerard and something tells me I shouldn’t keep a gentleman like you waiting.” He gulfed his drink down and led you out.

You spent a good time with this new man, as you walked through the Quarter, getting a good idea of where everything was “Thanks Marcel for all the help, but I need to ask you about The King’s Quarters.” He stopped “What? There is no King’s Quarters in New-“ “Look Marcel, your charming to get me to shake me off your back, but I see the daylight ring on your finger, the crescent of the Mikaelson’s is old and faded to blend in with the public, but it’s still there.” Marcel grinned “Well ain’t you clever babe.” “Well after all this is settled maybe you can call me more than babe, but until then, I need to know where the King of New Orleans is.” Marcel let out a gutteral laugh “Baby boy, you’re looking right at him.” You smiled “Thank you, your grace, let’s walk and talk my situation.” You messaged Klaus on the way over ‘I found him, get back to King’s Quarters, also he’s very flirty, do with that what you will’

You crossed back to the King’s Quarters & found the entire group waiting. Marcel crossed over, locking eyes with the hybrid “Klaus” “Marcel” he responded “Wait, THE Marcel?” Klaus had told you about him, the only vampire he ever made, the one he though Mikael had slaughtered. Marcel grinned “This one you have Klaus, he’s smart, don’t let him go.” Klaus smirks “Wasn’t planning on it, never will.” “Been a long time roughly a hundred years since papa ran you out of town.” Your eyes widened, this was not a good way to start a conversation “Yes he did, recently I turned daddy into dust with Tyler’s help, so that takes care of the hunting issue.” Tyler beamed happily which Marcel noticed “You made your own loyal hybrids.” “My fellow creatures, with the help of Y/N. So I’m no longer the lonely King you knew, now I’m a fully fledged hybrid.” Marcel stood to ponder this “If I had known you were back, I’d have thrown you a damn parade.” Marcel broke into a happy laugh which Klaus reciprocated and the two hugged “Well, I guess I owe my sire a drink.” “Amongst other things” Marcel grinned at Klaus’s proposition “Head upstairs the dining room is the ending room on the left” you turned to Kol & Stefan “You two need to handle our bags, I still need to calm you down Kol.” “No matter sweetheart, I have to get ready for a date anyway.” You spluttered “You didn’t comepl a townsperson did you?” Tyler silently laughed not wanting to erk Kol’s wrath “No, I’m capable of making men want me online without having to do some eye magic.” grinning as you turned, you went into Marcel’s pad. A dining room/kitchen was presented, with a long hallway, connecting the bedrooms & the study room. Extremely tired following a long drive & the attempts to find Marcel, you picked a far off room, had Tyler drop your bags in before you yourself dropped off.

After what felt like a blissful sleep, you woke up to the sounds of men shouting: Klaus and Marcel. Agitated, you flapped a pillow over your ears, but couldn’t block it out. Eventually you heard distinctly Elijah, trying to get them to calm down. Once both raised their tones to Elijah, you realised they weren’t being happily rowdy, they were arguing. You stood up, exited your room, not caring your hair was tossled & stomped up to the dining room “Guys, I can hear you screaming down the hallway, what’s going on?” “Marcel is being difficult” Klaus started “Difficult? It wouldn’t be if what you were asking wasn’t public suicide!” Marcel retaliated “So given none of you want to be direct, Elijah will you explain?” “Gladly” Elijah returned to you “Klaus was King of New Orleans and given he was chased out by Mikael, thinks he deserves his throne back, as it would give us protection against Esther if she retaliates, however Marcel has been ruling since he left and won’t give it up.” Now everything made sense “Key word: IF.” Marcel responded “Also there’s protection on the Quarter.” “Not enough if we were able to get in easily.” Marcel brushed this off, “You avoided your authority since you left, why should I even give you the throne back?” “Because I was forced out against my will, I never abdicated, I wanted to return but I had to deal with Mikael and my hybrids.” “There is an entire legacy left by me, how could you ever master it in a day.” “I would master it in less & need I remind you Marcellus, I also have a legacy, all aligning these rooms, even standing before me, however this tapestry of it is showing it’s maker clear disrespect.” “How dare you! You may be my maker but here in New Orleans, I am your king & I demand respect!” Klaus & Marcel’s voices had continued to rise throughout their exchange so they didn’t notice yours bellowing “FOR FUCK’S SAKE, BOTH OF YOU STOP!” You yelled. Klaus & Marcel taken aback, fell silent “Thank you! Now Klaus, we can do this discussion without it turning into screaming, you’ve done it with me. Marcel, a bit of thinking could help everything. Technically Klaus did not abdicate, whenever a leader goes off to a war or on a visit somewhere, they don’t suddenly abdicate, so Klaus should be king, now he has returned.” Klaus grinned but you shot him a warning look, causing it to fall “Now, no one is trying to discount what you have done Marcel, you took something that burnt & made it incredible, however Klaus returning to power means massive protection and Marcel, if your guests are protected here, then why were we able to walk straight in?” Marcel’s slight smile when you complimented his legacy fell at this. “Now, you supernatural’s can process things fast, but for me it’s been less than a full day then when we started running from Mystic Falls, my own home for 22 years! And I have put up with it and not complained, but instead of respect, I’m met with men having a cock fight over something that could be resolved if you weren’t shoving sticks up your ass! Elijah moderate this damn conversation, I’m leaving. And do not call me back unless you have reached a fucking agreement!” You stormed away from the compound, out into the New Orleans night.

You spent a good deal of time looking around, you had purchased a nice set of beads from a trinket shop, and had looked around at the paintings of art. Whilst there you met a woman named Cami, who took you to one of the restaurants and without mentioning everything, you gave her a rundown of what was occurring “Well your partner should know that Marcel is incredibly stubborn. He won’t stop till he gets his way.” “Well that’s marvellous to me!” You said very sarcastically, Cami noticing gave you a hug “I’m sure it’ll work out.” At that exact moment, Elijah went through the door & walked up to you, taking you aside “Klaus & Marcel have worked things out, they are waiting for you at the King’s Quarters.” You nodded, said your goodbyes to Cami and walked back with Elijah. You entered the King’s Quarters and saw Klaus & Marcel sitting together at the table ‘At least they’re sitting together with no sign of a scuffle’ you thought. Elijah excused himself as you sat down “So? What’s the decision” Marcel cleared his throat “Klaus is the king, he’ll have a time of growing into the role, as I’ll help him get used to the supernatural community and how things are run. I’ll stay on as a Vampire advisor.” “See! That wasn’t so hard was it!” You chimed in “I could see how you’d think that, but you know of my history right, how I turned” you nodded “You were 21 years old, a new life on the horizon & you were attacked by a racist. Klaus saved you, and aware you could be struck down by the local racist group, turned you and gave you the skills to take them out.” “Exactly, I’m not the guy to run off from a fight, so me doing this is difficult and rare.” You nodded “It’s a great thing you’re doing Marcel, and we’ll make sure you are still given the respect you deserve.” Marcel subtly grinned while laughing ‘Well, I know you will.” “And what’s that supposed to mean?” You asked.

“Love, there is still a condition that this deal was struck on.” You turned to Klaus as he made his statement “And what was that?” “Marcel wants in on our open relationship.” You turned to Marcel “Yeah, that’s what swayed me, you see I could smell your arousal as you watched me perform and that made my cock hard, if you hadn’t gotten me to take you around, I would have pulled you into the bathroom & fucked you. I also liked how you swung me round when I was arguing with Klaus, you have guts, I can see why my sire likes you. And now, I want to have you as well. So what’s it gonna be, take it or leave it?” He whispered the last part in your ear “You said you were the king, show me that power. Make my mind up for me.” Marcel threw you both onto the table & kissed you, speedily taking both your clothes off “You want Some hot chocolate babe?” “Yes sir, I want every drop.” He grinned “Then suck my cock.” He moved upwards to your mouth as you sucked his cock “Oh fuck!” Marcel moaned “Yeah, like that, suck it down.” As Marcel got his cock sucked by you, he looked forwards to see Klaus stroking himself, his portege and his lover engaged with each other had made him painfully hard. Marcel pulled himself off you & lifted you up to see Klaus “Look what you do to him! The big string hybrid, stroking his cock for you, for us!” You kissed Marcel again, running your hands down his muscular chest “Fuck, you’re so beautiful!” You moaned, Marcel grinned “Well, gotta make my man happy.” You sucked his balls, causing Marcel to throw his head back and scream out “OH FUCK YES! THAT’S IT Y/N! KEEP GOING & YOU’LL MAKE ME CUM!” You pulled off, and heard Marcel whine “Shoot your load in my ass Marcel, I want you.” Marcel’s whine turned into excitement, he grinned before slamming you onto the table before thrusting in.

You let out a massive groan, he was massive, probably as big as Klaus. You set a nice rhythm with Marcel spinning his hips, smacking into your prostate. “Oh fuck!” You moaned out “That’s it baby, fall apart from my dick!” Marcel groaned in such a passionate beautiful way, you leant up to kiss him. “You look so beautiful Marcel.” He grinned “You are as well, look at you, all covered in sweat, gleaming as much as me.” Marcel suddenly changed to vampire speed, making you cry out as you were brought nearly to your end, when he suddenly returned to normal speed “What the?-” you started but Marcel placed his index finger on your lips “Nah uh Y/N, remember you wanted me to show you how I can be King, and this King is benevolent, he wants you to come with him, and I’m nowhere near done.” He shot a grin, pearly white teeth agleam and continued his torturous pace. Your toes curled from how good Marcel was dicking you down, and you clenched them around the table for a grip. Sensing your tenseness from his powerful thrusts, Marcel grinned down at you and persisted relentlessly "Fuck:, he groaned out, throwing his head back, when he turned back down, you saw the familiar black veins under his eyes, he wanted to feed. "Sorry Y/N, you smell mouth-watering, I've gotta have you." he said, lowering himself down to your neck, "Then take me" you softly cooed, turning your head to the side, granting him better access. Marcel did not waste time and struck, drinking you down deeply as he continued to fuck you. The strength of Marcel's pace and his and soon you noticed you were approaching your end “Fuck Marcel, I’m gonna cum!”, the vampire withdrawing from your neck, a trail of blood oozing from his mouth “That’s right Y/N, cum for me, shoot it over me.” You moaned as you did as he asked, shooting your load over his chest, he scooped it up & tasted it “Damn, your load is as good as your blood!” He kissed you, both of you now covered in blood and seed as Marcel resumed his brutal pace, making you cry out even more as Marcel bucked, determined to reach his peak as well. “Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum! OH FUCK YES!” Marcel yelled as he shot his load inside you. Falling back onto the table, you both drew in breath, Marcel leaning down to kiss you “My king, he’s all yours.” He zipped up to his wide open room, this time the observer and watched the hybrid walk over to you “Well love, when you get your strength back, want to break the table?” You grinned, leaning up to kiss the hybrid.

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