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crimsonbubble · 3 years

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Pairing: OT8 x fem!reader

Genre: Fluff/Smut (angst, humor)

Warnings: nipple play, heavy marking, spanking, dirty talk, oral (f receiving)

Word Count: 1.3k (this is the longest chapter so far omg)

Taglist: @latte-fairytaekwoon @multidreams-and-desires @yunhoiseyecandy @miatsubaki23 @thorsdreams @theechaeberry @vocalyunho @tinkerbellwoo @yunhozone @hwalloween @little-precious-baby @nlost21 @pancakes-for-teddy

Note: I don't know how I ended making this but I did and its to late to go back sndndn

The sun shines brightly, casting a soft glow in the path of the window. Your eyes flutter open, trying to adjust to the light. A sudden creaking was heard, as Wooyoung peeked his head inside the room.

“Oh, you’re awake!” He smiled, walking over to the bed. You nod, sitting up. Running a hand through your hair, you manage to look over at the male.

“Morning, mi amor.” He spoke in a teasing tone. A pink flush rests on your face, looking away from him. He sets himself down in front of you.

His thumb and index finger turn your head towards him, tilting up as he leans in. He’s so close you can feel his warm breath on your lips.

Your eyes flutter a bit, looking between his lips and his eyes. “Breakfast is ready.” He says, pulling away. He laughs at your flustered state as he leaves the room.

You stare at the door dumbfounded. Your eyes scan the room around you, unable to focus on anything that wasn’t Wooyoung.

The way his hair shifted as he moved, his sharp eyes and jawline, his pink lips, his broad chest, his thighs, his fucking everything. He has you mesmerized, with little to no effort.

“Doll, are you ok? You’ve been staring at the door for a while.” Yeosang asks as he pushes open the door. A darker flush accompanies your cheeks as you merely nod while pushing the covers off of you.

Yeosang bites back the smirk that threatens to appear on his face as he watches your figure disappear into the bathroom.

You splash cold water on your face, hoping that you can get rid of the red on your cheeks and hopefully allow you to focus.

Quickly finishing up in the bathroom, you make your way downstairs. You catch Wooyoung’s eye first, getting flustered rather quickly.

Wooyoung laughs lightly, munching on a piece of his omelette. You ignore him while taking a seat next to Jongho.

Hongjoong eyes you with a knowing smirk on his face. He watches your movements, dark lust clouding his mind. Seonghwa smacks the back of his head, a groan leaving his lips.

“Eyes on the food, not the girl.” Your eyes widen, glancing over at Hongjoong. His scowl turns into a light smirk as he continues eating as if Seonghwa didn’t just call him out for staring.

*small-time skip because... demons*

“Could your face get any redder?” San laughs, a hand ruffling your hair. You pout slightly, cuddling further into Mingi’s embrace. “Shut up, San.”

You say, trying to sound threatening. “Mingi-ah, I need your help. Can you up here?” You hear Yunho call out from somewhere upstairs.

Mingi was about to complain when Hongjoong comes down the stairs, looking straight at Mingi. The male sighs, placing you on the couch before giving your forehead a soft kiss.

You smile softly, then yelp when San pulls you into his lap. Your face reddens even more. He coos, pinching your cheeks gently.

You whine slapping at his hands. “You know, you sound cute when you whine bunny.” He whispers, his hand resting on your thigh.

You stare at your lap while your body heats up slightly. Your heart is beating so hard and San merely chuckles, a hand drawing circles on your thigh.

Seonghwa comes downstairs, his ponytail bouncing with each step he takes. “San-ah let her go, I need her help upstairs.”

San grumbles, holding you closer. Seonghwa stares at San with a tired look on his face, “Let her go now or you don’t get to touch her at all.”

San whines, reluctantly letting Seonghwa scoop you up. He pouts as you wrap your arm around him, letting him carry you upstairs.

Seonghwa carefully sets you down in the room, “Ok so, which kind of lights would work better with this room?”

He pulls you over to where Hongjoong, Yunho and Mingi are seated on the floor. You watch as they attempt to untangle the wires.

You stifle a laugh as they get frustrated with the entanglement. “Little cutie, come here,” Yunho calls out, reaching for you.

You put your hand in his, letting him pull you into his lap. Your face turns red, opting to take the wires out of his hands and trying to untangle the mess.

You manage to untangle the big mess near the end you were holding. You look into the big ball of wires, trying to depict where to go next.

You notice the wires you’re holding are jumbled with Mingi’s. “Mingi- ah, pass it over for a minute.” Mingi looks up, cluelessly giving you the wires.

With a handful of tugs and untwisting, you manage to clear a path for the tangles in the middle. You let out an annoyed huff, slumping back into Yunho.

“How did you manage to do that so quickly?” Mingi asks, as your nimble fingers pull at wires trying to figure out a way to clear it.

“I’ve helped my parents do this enough times, to know a thing or two.” You laugh, looking over at Hongjoong, who is working away.

Hongjoong groans, setting the wires down. You lean over to grab the jumble of wires, feeling Yunho grip your waist.

You stutter in your movements, but manage to keep it cool (that’s a lie). Sitting back, Yunho wraps his arms around you, resting his head on your shoulder.

After a couple of minutes of tugging, twisting and quick breaks for your fingers, the individual tangles are cleaned. The big mess of the wires layin the middle.

Yunho smooths a hand over your stomach while the other draws on your thigh. Pulling the ball closer to you, you begin fiddling and tugging at wires.

“What are you guys even doing in here?” Yeosang asks as he comes up the stairs. San, Wooyoung and Jongho trailing after him.

While the others look over at the boys, you continue to fumble with the wires. Mumbling curses under your breath, you stare annoyingly at the clump.

“Ah, fuck!” A small pinch was delivered to your finger, pulling away to inspect your hand for a wound. Yunho peers down, grasping your hand in his.

He inspects your hand, sighing in relief that there is no scar. Your cheeks burn as Yunho’s hand practically engulfs your whole hand.

He brings your hand closer to his face, planting a soft kiss on your finger. You stare wide-eyed at the finger that he just kissed.

You try to focus on the wires in front of you instead of the soft feeling of his lips. As you’re trying to fix the wires, completely ignoring the lust bubbling up in you.

A flash of a *spicy* image disrupts your vision before a scene is played out in front of you. An overwhelming flush rests on your cheeks.

What if you felt Yunho’s lips somewhere else? With the way that Seonghwa can’t seem to keep his tongue in his mouth, he’ll be ruthless to please.

If you have Yunho’s mouth of your core and Seonghwa’s mouth going all over, marking you everywhere he can see, why not let Wooyoung and San play a bit?

Watch them latch onto your nipples, suckling on the muscle, leaving marks all over your chest. Yeosang and Jongho trailing a hot tongue against your neck, leaving marks as they go.

Hongjoong and Mingi leaving distinct red handprints on your ass and the back of your thighs. Blunt nails digging into your skin, while your back arches.

Pushing your chest against Wooyoung and San’s eager mouths. You clench around Yunho’s tongue, your eyes rolling back.

“Look at us, sugar. Wake up.”

The scene fades and you feel yourself being shaken awake. Your eyes flutter open, having trouble adjusting to the strong light.

“y/n are you okay?” Mingi asks, peering at your shaking body.

Your eyes adjust and look around the room, before sitting up. Seonghwa put a hand to your forehead, then to your cheek. “Your face is hot but you’re not sick.”

Hongjoong holds out a hand to you, “Maybe if you have something to eat, you’ll feel better.”

You look at your hands, not seeing any type of mark. “Come on darling, let’s go.”

Wooyoung says, reaching out for your other hand.

“Breakfast is ready.”

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