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tqmies · 5 months

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In Disguise

Description. Desperate and broke, your trio of nerdy friends offer you a place to stay until you get back on your feet. Things are normal at first until you abruptly come across a camera tripod facing Doyoung's bed. Were your awkward friends really just camboy's in disguise?

Pairing. Kim Doyoung x Yuta Nakamoto x Kim Jungwoo x Fem Reader

Genre. SMUT, Camboy!AU, College!AU, Roomates! MDNI!

Warnings. Foursome (Do I even have to say it?), Unrealistic depictions of sex overall, A little MxM action, Fingering, Oral, Condoms taken off, Plan B mentioned, Voyeurism, Creampie, Degradation, Praise

Word count. 13K (oh...)

Note: This was supposed to be out ages ago but I'm proud (not rlly) to present this mess of a wet dream!

"You have no idea how grateful I really am." You state, placing down your last box into the vacant room. You sigh in relief as your back was literally killing you too much to drag another box up. And that was that the boys had helped you with a majority of it.

"You've said it a million times, I think we know." Yuta teases, opening the box on your bed as he shuffles through it. It was old books you had brought from your place, well a few of the tons you had. Most of them had to go into storage due to lack of room at your newest living arrangement.

Truthfully, you felt really bad about this whole thing, even though Yuta kept assuring you it was alright, all the boys did. But something felt terrible about rooming with your friends for free, and kicking Yuta out of his room at that.

The boys didn't want you to feel weird about sharing a room, so Yuta slept in the same room as Jungwoo for the time being, and that made you feel even worse.

"You can have your room back, I promise I can sleep on the couch."

"Then where would you put your stuff?"

And you had pretty much lost the argument then and there, but you were determined to make up for rent in other ways. You'd clean, do laundry, and cook a few of the meals you had mastered. You could buy groceries and maybe even pay the water bill every once in a while. Not that you planned to stay here for long, only until you found another job, seeing as the one you had rapidly started laying people off.

Which brought you back to square one, Yuta’s bed.

Not like that, get your mind out of the gutter!

"I'm home!" Jungwoo announces as you hear the front door shut, his loudness already alerting you. You heard the loud clank of his keys on the counter, and his footsteps making their way towards you.

"We just finished bringing all the boxes up." Doyoung comments, giving Jungwoo a much deserved side eye.

"Oh I made it just in time then."

Jungwoo came bearing gifts though, handing out bottles of water to you guys. "I got them from one of the tents on campus, here's a shirt too!"

And before you know it, you're being hit in the head with the shirt Jungwoo threw at your face. You throw it off as you jokingly threaten him. "I'm going to crack your glasses in half Kim Jungwoo."

The male cowers in fear as he scurries off to his room, shouting behind his shoulder. "Do you guys wanna see what I'm working on?"

Doyoung jumps up, always eager to divulge in Jungwoo's nerdy projects. "Sure."

"I'm designing a supersonic VTOL fighter jet!" The engineering major says, lugging his laptop towards you all, showing you some prints on his screen. They're blueprints and sketches, and random little notes on the side, but you really can barely tell what you're looking at.

It's not that you were dumb, you were actually a very decent student. But the men in the room with you? Jungwoo was a mechanical engineering major, which said enough. Yuta was pre-med studying to be a doctor, and Doyoung? He's here on a full ride scholarship studying computer science.

So, for lack of better words, you were the dumbest in the room.

Not that you cared anyways, the boys never made you feel less than or anything because of your simple major. You also took pride in it, sure you weren't designing future airplanes or developing software, but it was enough for you.

"Looks cool, but you should widen the wingspan, I see possible blockage through the-" Doyoung starts on with his commentary.

"Yuta! Do you want to help me start cooking?" You ask, the male seemingly uninterested in the plane, and you could relate. He nods and follows you to the kitchen, adjusting his frames.

After checking their fridge for ideas, you start filling a pot with water to boil some pasta in, directing Yuta to start chopping up some garlic. He follows directions well, as one would expect, and does as he's told.

"How did your mid-term go?" Yuta breaks the silence, referring to the grueling test he had helped you with.

"Fine, I got an 80." You reply, measuring out more pasta.

Yuta raises a brow as he places the knife down. "An 80? But we studied all week."

"Yeah but some of the questions were hard, I didn't remember." You say, and you were truly satisfied with your grade. Sure you had studied, but not everyone retained information as easily as your friends, and they were still having trouble learning that you weren't going to get a 100 points every time.

Yes the boys had extreme book smarts, but they lacked a little street smarts sometimes. They were less empathetic and more clear cut, but you knew they meant well. Though it didn't mean their lack of social cues hurt any less though.

Sometimes you wonder how you had even befriended them. Especially Doyoung, who was usually no nonsense and short worded on campus. But it could all be traced back to Jungwoo.

It was back in freshman year, and on your very first day of class. You had rushed in, confused to see that they had already started without you, which was weird seeing as your class wasn't supposed to be in session for another thirty minutes. You had just waved it off as an accident and sat down, right next to Jungwoo.

During a break, he had introduced himself and asked you if you were excited for Math 2414, and inquired about what your major was.

That was when you realized in horror that you were in Calculus, and not Pre-calculus. No wonder they had already begun, it was the wrong class! And you were not trying to take anything beyond what was required for your degree. "So this isn't pre-calculus?"

"No, I took that in high school! You didn't get that out of the way already?" He had asked, and just then did you realize what kind of person you were dealing with.

You had explained the situation to Jungwoo to which he was really understanding, offering to show you your actual classroom for your next class day. You had agreed, and then by some coincidence, you had run into Jungwoo a few days later. Catching up with him and mentioning you were having trouble with a certain concept already, to which he had offered his help.

You had started having sessions regularly, and Jungwoo had invited you to study with his group of friends, which is where you met the others.

Despite them being a little intimidated by you (And vice versa), you had all got along well, and you were thankful for that. Despite not having great social skills, they were actually a lot less complicated to deal with. They spent a majority of their time studying or doing school work, burying their noses in books. And if not? Then they're playing a computer game Doyoung designed, or testing if Jungwoo's rocket model could fly in the middle of a JCPenny parking lot.

They didn't have a lot of drama either, and you were sure they'd be simple enough to live with. Come to think of it, it's always been tidy whenever you've visited. Jungwoo's bed was always made and Doyoung's desk always clean. Yuta's was exceptionally organized too, even donning some expensive looking anime figures in displays on his shelf.

They were such nerds.

You snort to yourself as you pour the sauce onto the plates, food ready to be eaten. Funny enough, you hadn't even had to call the boys. Yuta had helped you but Doyoung and Jungwoo had hounded the kitchen counter and talked your ear off, both excited for a home cooked meal. Apparently, none of them could cook very well and they usually opted for take out, so this was a relief.

"You guys literally had all the ingredients already." You giggled as you sat down on the small table they had in their apartment.

Jungwoo shakes his head. "Doesn't matter if you don't know how to make anything out of them."

"Thank you by the way, this is really good." Doyoung nods, and by the way he scarfed down half of it already, you'd say he's telling the truth.

"Slow down, you'll choke." Yuta says concerned before his expression changes into a different one. "Wait, you should choke! I can finally practice my CPR on a real person!"

"Well if you haven't practiced on a human yet, I don't think I can trust you." Doyoung shoots him a glare.

"You're hindering my first-aid progression." Yuta narrows his eyes as he takes a bite of his food. The air grows quiet as you voice out what had been weighing on your mind.

"So, any plans for tonight?" You ask, wondering what you're going to get up to a Saturday night. You had a long week, especially since you had woken up on Monday to an eviction notice, so you'd say you could use some time out.

"Hm? Probably start looking over my lobotomy notes for my lecture next week." Yuta responds, earning a chorus of acknowledgment from the other males.

"O-okay, Doyoung?" You ask, but you think you can already guess too.

"I'm beta testing this program my friend just finished, probably'll take me all night." He speaks, attention on his food.

You deflate, looking towards Jungwoo. "Nice, and you?"

"Putting my blueprints into a 3D maker and drafting up a scale model of it." He says, and you take note of how he looks excited about it.

This was quite a turn from what you were used to, you had to remind yourself that these weren't your typical college guys. Yet, you could feel your left eye twitching slightly. "Guys! It's a Saturday night."

"Mhm?" Doyoung replies, his eyebrows furrowed, like the day didn't change anything.

You scoff, "So what, no frat parties? No bar hopping?"

You're met with blank looks, the men looking utterly confused as Jungwoo shakes his head, unfamiliar with both scenes. "No?"

You sigh, facing the fact that you're going out solo. You could probably text a few of your other classmates to meet up wherever you went.

"You guys do that, I'm gonna go get laid tonight." You shrug, getting up to put your dish in the sink. "Yuta you can sleep in your bed if you want."

"Wait- Where are you gonna go?" Jungwoo asks, following you to the kitchen with furrowed brows.

You shrug. "I don't know, maybe a club? Don't worry about me, I'll be fine. If I get home before morning then I'll just crash on the couch."

"If?!" Jungwoo's eyes widen at the prospect of you being out all night.

You place a hand on his shoulder. "I have a key, don't wait up."

And he stands there shocked, the other two watching as you head to your room to shower and change your outfit. You had a long night ahead of you.

Even afterwards, when you had stepped out in

You try your best to quietly open the front door, met with only pitch black darkness as you assume everyone was asleep. It was two in the morning, and in their defense, you did tell them not to wait up.

Slipping your heels off, you step quietly towards the couch. You peel your tight dress off and realize you have nothing to change into, and you weren't going to wake Yuta to just grab a shirt. Luckily for you, there was a blanket you could cover yourself with, so you discarded the bra as well, thankful that at least you had worn shorts under your dress tonight. You sigh as you lay down, head still spinning as you come down from earlier.

You had succeeded in your quest of getting laid, thoroughly being manhandled by a guy named Mingyu who went to a neighboring university. The sex was actually pretty decent, but it could've been better. You had wanted someone to bend you into a pretzel and fuck you until your legs were rendered useless for the next week. And he just couldn't provide that. Maybe you'd have to trust in your rainbow dildo from now on.

You brush the thoughts to the back of your mind as you finally find sleep, eyes fluttering shut.

You swear, it felt like you were asleep for all of two seconds when you hear the blaring alarm clock from one of the rooms. Followed by the sound of things being knocked over.

Rubbing your eyes as you sit up, hangover hitting you hard, but your eyes are drawn to frantic looking Yuta running around the apartment out of his room. He moves over a few things on the dining table quickly and you watching confusion.

"Where are they?" He mutters to himself, throwing some things in the kitchen around as well.

Sitting up, you rub your eyes as your vision adjusts. "What're you looking for?"

"Just my- Oh, where is your shirt? Why are you naked?" He rambles, covering his eyes as he turns around.

You hadn't even noticed that the blanket you used to cover yourself all night had slipped down, accidentally revealing at least part of your boobs to Yuta. "I slept like this because I didn't want to barge into your room to grab a shirt, sorry. I'll go do that now!"

You get up and scramble to the room, feeling so shitty at making Yuta uncomfortable. Opening the drawer, you slip on the first shirt that's there. You don't even look at it before you're rushing out and apologizing profusely to Yuta. "It's only my first morning here and I've already flashed you."

"Is that my shirt?" He asks, eyes wide and your look down to confirm that it was, in fact, Yuta's shirt.

"Oh! And I stole your shirt, I'll wash it and put it back! I really am sorry, I'm just so hungover right now." You hang your head in shame as the words slip out.

"No! No, really it's fine." Yuta dismisses as he waves his hands. "I found my keys so I have to go now, see you when I get back!"

And with that, he's out the door, face tinted red.

God, you were a fool! Sighing in defeat, you make your way to your room, slipping off the shirt and trading it out for one that was yours.

What you didn't know was that Yuta was still standing on the other side of the front door, mind reeling as he replays the mental image of your nipples peaking through the fabric of one of his shirts. He didn't think you'd be giving him this much trouble already! It was the first morning!

Back inside, you're gathering clothes to take a shower. Jungwoo opens the door to his room, unexpectedly rushing out as well, saying he had somewhere to be as he's unable to meet your eyes. You had no idea everyone would be so busy this morning. Was it usually like this? You shrug, too tired and ready to be met with steaming hot water as you bid him goodbye.

After your shower, you not surprised to see Doyoung up as well, sitting near the kitchen as he munches on a banana. You can see his computer in front of him displaying some kind of code, and he doesn't look like he got a wink of sleep. Did these boys ever take a break?

"Good morning Doyoung." You yawn, making a bee line for the coffee machine. You grab a K-Cup and try to figure your way around the machine as you fail to notice Doyoung's stare.

"Oh, Morning." Doyoung finally gives a greeting back, thankful that your back is facing him right now with the way the blood was rushing to his face. Now, Doyoung wouldn't say he was a pervert or anything, but he couldn't help the way his eyes were glued to your shorts.

You break him out of his spell when you turn around, coffee mug in hand. You're frowning, "Why's everyone so busy today?"

"It's like that everyday, we rarely see each other in the mornings." Doyoung explains, keeping his composure still as he tries not to let his eyes wander. He's not stupid, he knew it'd be a little difficult to live with someone as hot as you, but he figured he could handle himself.

"Oh that's too bad, I wanted to make everyone breakfast." You speak, turning around to open the cabinets, unaware how Doyoung's eyes shot straight back to your ass. "So, how was your night?"

"I-it was alright, and yours?" He asks while he clears his throat, already semi-aware of your ventures that you had announced.

"Can't say it was any better." And you leave it at that as you sigh. What could you mean by that? Did you not get laid? With an ass like that?

"Oh.. Well, I have a meeting with my professor in twenty so I have to get going soon." He nods, and you just about lose your mind.

"On a Sunday?"

"Computers work on Sunday's too."

God, what was he on about? "Okay Doyoung, see you later then."

Weirdly, you felt the least your friends could do was amuse you. But so far, you were beginning to realize that they're likely this busy all the time, between their schooling and internship jobs, they were packed.

Speaking of jobs, it was time to start looking.

Eight online job applications later and you're about ready to move to the woods and start living like a cave woman off the grid. No money, no bills, and no rent. Sadly, you were too accustomed to running water to let that happen though.

So you decide to drop off an application at a promising job near you, before hitting the inevitable brick wall. You don't have a printer.

Surely one of the boys had to have one, right?

Wrong, it seemed as you looked into Jungwoo's room. It felt weird to just peep in there, but you didn't want to bother him by texting since you knew he was busy. Unfortunately, you were already aware that Yuta didn't have one either.

Which left you with peeping into Doyoung's room. Maybe if you had just, I don't know, used the printer available at your college campus, you wouldn't have discovered such a life altering sight.

Yet, for some reason, that possibility didn't cross your mind as you swung the door open. And you felt like your jaw hit the floor as you stared ahead almost immediately.

Positioned right above Doyoung's bed, was a camera.

And not just any camera, an ultra HD expensive looking one, and that said a lot seeing you knew nothing about cameras. To make matters worse, it was held by a tri-pod. Could it be any more obvious?

You close the door as you stand, feet plastered to the floor in horror. What the hell was Kim Doyoung doing with a classic porn set up in his room? Kim Doyoung?! The nerdy TA who ran from woman that were just trying to ask him class-related questions? The male who grimaced at any sight of public of public affection? The one who rolled his eyes in annoyance when others made dirty jokes?

That Kim Doyoung was making porn?

Yeah right, you could almost laugh at that.

There had to be another reasonable explanation, right? You had known Doyoung for a while now, and he definitely didn't even seem like a man who was too keen on pre-marital sex, there was just no way he was filming it.

You doubt he even watched porn, that's how busy and wound up he seemed. There was no way on this green earth that he was doing that. But that doesn't explain what the camera was doing there.

You had to find a way to connect this to his nerdy computer job or you were going to go crazy.

You got home around five in the afternoon after dropping off the finally printed application, and picking up a few things, like toilet paper and laundry soap, that you had noticed missing around the apartment. Mostly just buying yourself time to get over the weird thoughts you were having now.

You doubt you'd be able to look Doyoung in the eye without crumbling, so you text your friend Mark if you can crash on his couch, he lives closer to campus anyways. He responds almost immediately with a sure dude, and you decide you'll stop by the house to pick up pajamas.

You don't expect anyone to be home as you unlock the door, but of course, everyone was home. All of them gathered in the living room with takeout boxes as Jungwoo spots you. He holds one up, "We didn't know when you'd be home, but we ordered for you."

You smile as you thank him, opening the box to reveal your favorite dish. You hadn't explicitly told them lately, but they had remembered? That makes your heart swell for your friends a bit as you spot Doyoung out of the corner of your eye. Oh, right.

"Actually, I have to go do this thing tonight." You lie. "So I just stopped by to get some clothes."

"Really? Is everything okay?" Yuta inquires as you nod. And it's as if there's no awkwardness from him after the incident this morning either, so you're grateful for that.

"I'm fine, I'll be home tomorrow." You explain.

"Well, could you spare a minute to eat with us?" Jungwoo pouts, and you find yourself nodding before you can stop yourself. You were always a little weak for him.

If Doyoung notices your odd behavior as you sit by him, he doesn't say a word about it. In fact, everyone seems to go about their business. Everyone filling you in on how busy their days were and asking about what you had been up to.

"Oh, I left the bags by the door, but I bought some stuff we needed."

"You're an angel." Jungwoo comments. "I was scared I was going to have to use napkins instead of toilet paper again."

"That's so gross Jungwoo." Yuta reconciles and you all laugh in agreement.

"So, you'll be gone all night then?" Doyoung asks, bringing your attention back to him. Your eyes dart to his hands, right as he twirls the noodles around his chopsticks. Sure you were still wondering a little about the camera situation, but it wasn’t like that right? Though you can’t help but notice how pretty his hands were.

His fingers were long, and you couldn’t help but imagine how they wrapped around his own cock. If he filmed anything, would he jerk off and beg his viewers to let him cum? Or was he more dominant, shoving his thin fingers into a flashlight as he spoke nasty words, or maybe even in another girl. The visual alone is enough to get you hot and bothered. But you shake yourself out of it, this was the dorky comp-sci major you lived with, you should not be thinking about him like that.

"Yeah, I'm working on a project with Mark, figured I'd just spend the night since we have the class together in the morning." You put together, pretty impressed with how well the lie was coming out.

"Mark?" Yuta raises a brow, the name familiar to him. "Like the hockey player?"

You nod, curious. "You know him?"

"Not really, just know he's a jock."

You catch his implication. "Well, he's not like that. Plus, he's my friend so you guys shouldn't worry, not like I'm spending the night with a stranger."

Jungwoo grows uncharacteristically quiet. "Oh."

"So Jungwoo's being fucking weird, Doyoung might have an onlyfans, and Yuta's saw your boobs?" Mark parrots back as you two sit on his living room couch, he's shifting the lollipop in his mouth from one side to the other as he thinks. His brows furrow in concentration as he cooks up a response.

"Exactly."

Haechan, your friends roommate and fellow hockey teammate, laughs loudly as he enters the room. "And it's only your second day living with them?"

"Told you the losers would be a lot to handle." Mark shrugs, and you roll your eyes. These two didn't have the greatest impression of your other three friends, reducing them down to the nerds everyone thought they were.

"I didn't see you offering me a room," You defend. "Plus, they're super easy to live with so I don't have much else to complain about."

"You could always just share a bed with me." Haechan smirks, and you fake gag. "Your room smells like shit."

"Hey!"

"Anyways, I'd rather live with my beloved nerds than with you two sleazes." You state truthfully, scrunching your nose.

"Doyoung might be slinging his dick on camera, yet we're the sleazes?" Mark giggles, and you hit him in the arm.

"I don't think that's the case but, is there any other explanation?" You groan, stealing a chip from a bag hidden on Mark's side. He swats at your hand as you grab another one.

"He could just be into filming." Haechan offers, joining you two as he pops open a soda. And you ponder if Doyoung's ever been seen with a camera before.

You shake your head, doubting it. "He's never mentioned anything like that."

"Well running from him, and the rest of your roommates, is just going to make them think you're ungrateful. It'd be better to just confront them now and get over it." Mark advises, and the other male agrees.

Haechan places his soda down. "Why does it matter anyways? What Doyoung does in his apartment is no one else's business."

"Well-" You stop yourself as you look down. "I don't know."

"What's up?" Mark says at the shift in your attitude.

You hadn't confronted it yet, but the though of the things Doyoung did on his bed with his camera running? You hated that you wanted to see it. You hated that you ran with the implication of him having a scandalous hobby, and that you wanted a front row seat.

"I don't know, even with those wire-frame's and all, I think he's kind of cute." You admit begrudgingly, leaning back into the couch in embarrassment.

"Oh my God," Haechan sits up. "The thought of him doing that has you all hot and bothered! That's what it is, it's not even about him actually doing it, its about you thinking he is."

"And you're just having trouble grappling with your feelings." Mark shrugs as he pops a chip into his mouth, lollipop stick discarded.

You cover your face with your hands. "Stop.."

Mark sighs, throwing his hands up in defeat. "Don't hate the messenger."

"Okay sure, Doyoung's nice to look at but if anything, I'd be more into Jungwoo." You reveal, and it's true. If there's anyone in the house you'd like in that way, it'd be Jungwoo. You two just had a better connection, even if he'd be acting different lately.

"In a weird science-y kind of way?" Haechan tilts his head before groaning. "Why him when you could have the hottest frat boy on campus?"

"There you go again." You glare, knowing instantly that he was referring to Lee Jeno's crush on you. You know full well the two in front of you were rooting for their friend. They also thought you were too attractive to be hidden behind stuffy scholars all day. And sure, Jeno was sweet, and easy on the eyes, but you just weren't into him. "Stop trying to set me up."

"Worth a shot."

"Anyways, I think instead of just hiding here." Mark narrows his eyes. "You should go home and explain everything, that way you don't continue scuttling around out of nervousness."

"And admit that I thought about Doyoung in that way?" You exclaim, face palming. "Mark, that's a terrible plan."

"You don't have to say all that," Mark crosses his arms in retaliation. "Just talk about Jungwoo's behavior and clear the air with Yuta."

You hang your head in defeat. "Can I at least wait until tomorrow?"

"Nope. Now."

You plead as you caught off guard by his insistance. "But Mark-"

"He said now." Haechan repeats, grinning at your misery.

"Oh so now you two agree?" You scoff in disbelief. Those two loved to argue about everything, but of course they could team up against you.

Mark nods, pointing to the door. "Go before it's past their bedtime."

"Don't be ridiculous Mark." Haechan feigns seriousness before he chuckles. "They have to tuck each other in first."

"You two are so annoying." You mutter as you pack up your bag. Shooting the two endless glares as you slip your shoes on.

Thirty minutes later and you're at the front door of what is now considered your home. Even when it was just your friends, you had never felt this nervous entering it before. You take a deep breath in as you stick the key in the lock, ready for confrontation.

You're met with chatter in the living room, relieved that they were still up, at least you wouldn't be waking them. You close the door behind you quietly as you take your shoes off and make your way to the living room.

You take a deep breath as you round the corner. "Hey, I'm back-"

You freeze in your place at the sight before you. It seriously seemed liked your friends had been abducted by aliens. There was no way the image before you was real. Your eyes widen as your jaw slacks, "What. The. Fuck."

Your met with three pairs of eyes staring back at you, Yuta standing up from the couch first. "I-I thought you were going to be gone all night."

You stay still from shock, brain trying to come up for any reasonable explanation as to why your friends looked liked male strippers right now. "You...You're Yuta?!"

Yuta looks taken aback. "Just with a little makeup."

Just a little? Yuta looked completely transformed, his hair gelled back nicely instead of awkwardly parted down the middle. The black glasses and collard shirts traded out for thick rings and painted nails. He looked like a rock star, and was that a tattoo?

"We can explain." Doyoung awkwardly looks down. Your knocked out by the sigh of him as well. Gone is his usual stern put-together look, instead he's donning smoky eye shadow with layered gold necklaces as his dark hair messily frames his face. He's wearing a sleeveless shirt, and that catches you heavily off guard as he usually only wears loose fitting clothes. He had been hiding those toned arms the entire time?

You take a step back. "How do you plan on explaining why it looks like I just stepped onto the set of Magic Mike?"

Your eyes finally meet the quiet boy who had been on your mind recently, Jungwoo. And to say he looked stunning would be an understatement. He was wearing a cropped shirt that showcased his toned abs as he stood up, the red color of it contrasting to his skin perfectly. His eyes looked striking, and he's wearing dark makeup as well.

You'd hate to admit it, but the sight of the men had you suddenly rubbing your thighs together and trying to stop your head from spinning. What the hell was going on right now? What alternate timeline has you just entered?

"Why don't you sit?" Doyoung suggests, avoiding eye contact.

"Umm, alright." You comply, hesitating. When you look back up with expectant eyes, they start to get nervous.

Yuta sits as well, and you're trying not to drool. "Don't freak out."

You side eye him, this was an unusual reaction. "Right.."

"I'll just come out and say it," He pauses. "We're camboys."

He watches your face for a reaction but you provide none, instead choosing to have an explosion in your mind as you keep your composure outwardly. You turn to face him, calmly. "Oh."

Doyoung repeats. "Oh?"

"I don't know how I'm meant to react to this." You struggle truthfully. One, you were grappling with the explanation that you were right in your assumptions. Two, you were trying your best not to just gawk at them. "Plus, it's none of my business, I just came home to apologize."

Jungwoo furrows his brows. "To us?"

"I kind of already saw the tri-pod facing Doyoung's bed and jumped to conclusions. That's why I was acting distant, and I also flashed Yuta this morning-"

"You what?" Doyoung perks up.

"It wasn't on purpose." You wave your hands around before lowering your voice. "And I wanted to know why Jungwoo's been acting weird lately, and if I did anything wrong."

Jungwoo looks taken aback. "What? No, you didn't do anything wrong."

"Are you sure? You've been acting off since I've moved in." You respond, trying not to ogle your friends abs. It was proving to be harder than you thought as you forced yourself to look him in the eye.

Yuta and Doyoung exchange a knowing glance that you miss as Jungwoo stutters for an explanation. "I'm sorry, I've just been stressed."

And you just nod, the tense atmosphere in the room suffocating you. "Maybe I should go."

"Are you bothered?" Yuta asks, stopping you. The rest of the boys look genuinely worried, and you feel terrible. Your silence must've come off wrong.

"What? No, this is your house! You can all do whatever you want." You admit genuinely.

Doyoung shakes his head. "We could've at least let you know before hand-"

"No, really, it's fine." You reassure him as you make eye contact with the two other boys. "Also, your secrets safe with me, I won't say anything."

"We know you won't." Yuta nods. "We trust you, and we're sorry we didn't say anything sooner, we just didn't want things to change."

"Nothing has changed, alright?" You smile. "Everything's normal."

Everything was far from normal as the days progressed. Sure, the boys seemed a little more loose around you, knowing they didn't have to hide their nighttime activities from you anymore.

But you, on the other hand? Let's just say you were having a hard time not opening a incognito tab on your computer to search for your friends content. Though you knew their accounts wouldn't be easily traceable, likely not having their real name attached to it at all.

It still didn't stop you from wanting to look though.

"If you zone out one more time, I'm kicking you out of my apartment." Haechan voices in annoyance, noticing your lack of attention on some crazy story he was telling you today.

"Yeah, what has you so spacey?" Mark asks, returning to Haechan's bedroom with a water bottle in his hand.

They were unaware of the events, as you had kept your mouth shut, as promised. But it was beginning to grow harder to keep everything to yourself, especially with the way you'd been feeling lately. So with Mark's curious eyes on yours, the words spill out like a waterfall. You recalling everything that had happened to your closest friends, including how badly you wanted to know what the others were up to behind the camera.

Haechan looks gobsmacked, mouth agape as he takes in your words. "..Jungwoo has abs?"

"Is that all you got from that?" You voice frustratedly, they were insufferable.

"I'm never seen him in the gym a day in my life!"

"You don't go to the gym Haechan!"

"All three of them?" Mark repeats, in utter shock as well.

You nod back. "I don't know if they film together or what but-"

"You wanna see it." Haechan finishes for you. "You pervert!"

"I'm not a pervert!"

"You're a pervert. Pervert, pervert, pervert!" Haechan continues in a sing-song voice as you feel your eye twitch. You don't know why you told these two, not like they could offer any useful insight.

Before you can retaliate, Mark's shushing his friend. "I know how to fix this."

You listen because, really? How could Mark possibly know how to solve the inner turmoil brewing inside of you? What could make it all go away?

You admit. "I'm all ears."

"You need to get laid." He states, and your brows fuzz.

"Uh..." You trail, trying to figure out the nicest way to shoot him down.

"Not by us!" He responds, almost reading your mind, then turning around and pretending to puke in Haechans mini trash can. How mature. He comes back to his senses as he stands up again. "Come to a party with us and get fucked. It'll take your mind off of them, and anyways, I think this is just caused by sexual frustration."

Haechan pipes in. "He's right, you're just suffering from lack of dick."

"I slept with this dude named Mingyu like a week ago-"

Haechan stops you. "Shhh, Mark is always right! Right Mark?"

"Right!" And it's so strange how the two have been suddenly agreeing lately.

So you, almost unwillingly, find yourself attending a party with them that very night. Dressed in your tightest fitting dress and your nicest pair of lingerie. After about thirty more minutes of talking to you, they had you convinced your reeling horny thoughts were coming from sexual deprivation. You're sure they had brainwashed you, because seriously, you just had sex! This plan was dumb, but what else did you expect?

Though now, you're feeling stupid as your two friends subtly nudge Lee Jeno in your direction. God, you should've known those two were up to something.

You sip from your red solo cup as Jeno continues to shyly sell himself to you. He's telling you about his volunteer hours, his stellar sports stats, and his love for animals. If you didn't know any better, you'd say he's interviewing for a job, and not just attempting to grab a hookup.

Your heart somewhat aches for the boy, he definitely was trying to make you his girlfriend sooner or later, and it was almost sweet. But even if you weren't currently enthralled by the idea of your roommates, you still wouldn't have seen yourself giving Jeno a chance. He wasn't really your type anyways.

Jeno excuses himself to pour another drink as you shoot glares at your two friends from across the room. Not that Haechan sees it though, he's too busy trying to feel up some poor girl who fell for his pick up lines. Mark looks intimidated though!

You pull out your phone in an attempt to discourage any others from approaching you, and are met with a notification from Jungwoo. You open the message accompanied by his cute little contact photo and try not to smile.

It reads, Hey! Doyoung attempted dinner, you should come join us.

Granted, the boys had no idea where you were or that you were being forced into yet another mission, but you just stick your phone back in your purse and scan the room again.

While Lee Jeno may not have been your type, looking for something far too serious to even let you consider sleeping with him, Liu Yangyang seemed to be just what you were searching for. With your luck, he'd throw you off to the side the next morning. You're relieved by the fact that's he's not known to be one for committing.

You're about to approach him when Mark meets your eyes, sending you a silent don't, basically reading your mind. God, why did they have to play wingman? And curse Mark for reading your mind! So you stay rooted in your place as Jeno returns, handing you a drink that you won't even be drinking from.

Doyoung's dinner would probably be more entertaining that this right now. "Hey, sorry. I think I'm actually gonna head home, I'm pretty tired." You let out, interrupting whatever Jeno was saying.

There's a flash of disappointment in his eyes before he smiles. "I can drive you home."

Your eyes dart to the beer in his hand, passing him a fake smile. "I'll manage, but thank you for offering!"

You ignore the silent pleas and texts from your friends as you exit and get into your car, thankful that you hadn't taken a sip of anything at that party.

A few minutes later and you're back home, deciding to ring the door bell so you're not faced with another situation.

Yuta opens it, smiling as he welcomes you home. You grin back as you slip off your shoes, starving for whatever you could find. "Is dinner ready?"

But your question is answered as you walk into the kitchen to see instant ramen packets scattered across the counter top as Jungwoo holds a bowl, and Doyoung frantically scrubbing at a burnt pan.

Doyoung pushes up his glasses with his shoulder as he's still elbow deep in the sink. "Dinner didn't exactly go as planned."

You giggle. "I see that."

"Want some ramen?" Jungwoo perks up, gesturing his chopsticks towards you when you nod.

"Promise you'll cook for us tomorrow?" Yuta asks, watching as the charred food doesn't let up from the pan. You make a face as well as you shake your head.

"Promise," You say, swallowing your noodles as you sit next to Jungwoo. "Sorry I was out, Haechan and Mark are trying to set me up."

Doyoung somewhat stiffens at the names. "Yeah? Take it that didn't go well?"

You sigh. "Well, he's an athlete and he's nice enough,"

"But?" Jungwoo finishes, knowing you weren't done. Well, he was downright hoping something was wrong with this mystery athlete, truth be told.

Good thing he was right. "But, I don't think I'm into him."

"Why not?"

"No particular reason," You lie, managing to avoid eye contact with the men that were your roadblocks to anyone else right now. How were you supposed to manage a decent lay while thinking about the three hottest guys you've ever seen at home?

Even now, without their makeup and sultry clothing, you think they look attractive as ever. God, you had it bad. With those stupid collard shirts and wire frames, you think they've never looked better.

"I think I'm going to lay off the parties for a few days anyway, midterms are in a week." You continue, knowing the men in front of you had been preparing for them these past couple of weeks already.

"Right," Doyoung nods, sleeves still rolled up as he dries his hands. "Wanted to warn you by the way, we're going to be filming on Tuesday."

"Got it, I'll study at Mark's." You pass, already planning in your head how to get Haechan's loud mouth out of the room long enough to get work done.

Jungwoo looks bothered though. "Or you could stay?"

You look up from your bowl. "Hm?"

"I've been thinking," Jungwoo starts. "This is your place too, you should be able to go about your business while we film. It's not like I haven't done homework while Yuta recorded a fleshlight clip in the next room."

His boldness paired with his vulgar language — which you were definitely not used to — catches you off guard.

"I wouldn't want to bother-"

"No, he's right." Doyoung stops you. "We can't send you off everytime we have something to do, unless it makes you uncomfortable?"

You pause, you shouldn't even be considering this! Not just because of your lack of self control, but also, wouldn't this be dangerously pushing boundaries? "Oh but Yuta doesn't even have his own room right now-"

"Look, if Yuta ever needs to push something out, he can use my room. Or you could just come chill in mine while we wait." Jungwoo offers.

But goodness, being in the same vicinity as any of them when they're doing such sinful things? How were you supposed to hold back? You'd be expected to talk to Jungwoo while Yuta moaned up a storm in the other room?

"Oh, I don't know." You answer, wanting to drop the topic for now. It wasn't getting any easier to talk about it anyways.

"Why do you seem so nervous about it?" Yuta leans in, eyes meeting yours.

You subconsciously lean back, he was definitely onto you. Too bad it was a little hard to fake that you didn't fight the subconscious urge every past night to google their names. "Oh, uh-"

"We'll drop it," Jungwoo shoots a glare at Yuta. "Sorry."

"It's fine!" You smile, pretending to be preoccupied with your ramen. Though your mind is on anything but those stupid noodles right now.

“No we won’t.” Yuta smirks, ignoring Jungwoo entirely. “What has you so worked up, rubbing your thighs together below the table?”

You’re caught off guard at his openness. “W-what?”

“I bet it’s not that athlete, is it?” Yuta leans, tone seductive, and something you had never heard before. And you'd be lying if you said you didn't want him to bend you over the table in front of you.

You avert your eyes, wondering why everyone else had gotten quiet all of a sudden. You couldn't confront this right now, no you wouldn't! "I'll be in my room."

And with that you make a quick way for your temporary bedroom. Ignoring Jungwoo's call for your name as you close the door behind you. What the hell were you going to do now?

Yuta knows he messed up, bad. Things had been tense in the house for the past few days, and you were more skittish than he had ever seen you. He wondered if you were spending time at Mark's place again.

That was Jungwoo's biggest nightmare, in all honesty. He wasn't sure what the nature of you and Mark's friendship was — and he didn't even want to think about it. You were gorgeous, you could have anyone you wanted! He had no doubt that your friends would fuck you if given the chance, if they hadn't already. He knows it doesn't matter who you're sleeping with, but it does make him feel jealous.

Doyoung remains indifferent, at least on the outside. He goes about his day as Yuta and Jungwoo lose their minds over how to return to their normal selves again. It affects him as well though. You were really close to all of them at one point, how had that changed in less than a week?

Doyoung just knows he wish things had went differently.

The sound of the front door opening alerts everyone in the house. Jungwoo's quick to jump up, greeting you at the front door. You smile back as you remove your shoes. You try to keep your composure as you ignore the men in front of you being dressed up. Ah, you forgot it was a filming day. "Today was so stressful."

"Really? Do you maybe wanna watch something in my room with me?" Jungwoo suggests, hoping he can attempt to ease things. "It'll help you relax."

You shrug, though you don't if you could handle the close proximity. It's already taking everything in you right now not to jump his bones in this hallway. "Why not?"

He mentally celebrates in his head, "I'll grab some chips and meet you in my room."

You nod, walking to your temporary room to change. Today really had taken a toll on you, and on top of it, you forgot you were coming home to your roommates alter-egos. Not that you were complaining, because you definitely weren't, but it had slipped your mind. At least Jungwoo wasn't being awkward anymore. Things were going back to normal, right?

You change into shorts and a simple t-shirt and make your way across the hall. You push open the door and see Jungwoo settled already on his bed, the tv already on. You and him to have movie nights in his bed during sleepovers, so this wasn't unusual. Finally, something was normal again. Even if now you were sexually attracted to him. Geez, could you get your head out of the gutter?!

You two watch the movie for a few minutes as Jungwoo starts to shift in his spot. You begin to grow concerned. "Everything okay?"

Jungwoo brushes you off. "I'm fine."

You furrow your brows. "Alright.."

It only takes a few seconds for him to break as he shoots up. He couldn't ignore it's presence, especially not with you in the room. The insinuation of the little red light on in the corner, as the two of you sat on his bed? It was taking his mind to places it shouldn't go. "I left my camera on my desk, its facing this way. Let me just put it up."

And with that he scrambles to his desk, shutting off the camera and tossing it in one of his desk drawers. He's frantic, and his mind is racing with how little you must think of him right now. "Sorry."

You shake your head. "Stop apologizing, it's fine."

Jungwoo covers his face with his hands as he leans against his desk. He breaks, "I can't keep pretending this isn't weird."

You had no idea he was losing his composure as well, you had thought you had been the only one blowing it out of proportion. But you didn't want him to feel ashamed. So you assure him, "I don't mind."

He moves his hands. "You don't feel weird?"

"Can I be honest, Jungwoo?" You ask, it was now or never. One more second of this back-and-forth and you were going to explode.

He meets your eyes. "Please?"

“It turns me on.” You blurt out, admitting the truth. And you can't believe it had came out so easily.

Jungwoo’s shocked as he fumbles over what to say next. “What?”

It was too late to go back now, you had to say it. “I think it’s hot, Jungwoo, I think you’re hot.”

Were his ears deceiving him? He prayed you weren't messing with him. “Really?”

You giggle as you stand to your feet and he starts to feel stupid. “Mhm."

You continue to walk up to him as you place your hands on the desk behind him, effectively caging him between you. You had no idea where this boldness came from, but its likely he was drawing it out from you.

And he can't believe his circumstances. The girl he's been utterly in love with is leaning over him, in those tiny little shorts, telling him that he was the hot one? “So if I kissed you right now, you would-”

You stop him mid-sentence as you bring your lips to his. It's reliving almost, the way your mouths slide together in synch. You had waited far to long for this to let him think he would take the lead. You wanted it far too badly.

He kisses you back, head dizzy with how much he wants you. Though he's laced with a feeling of uncertainty that he just can't shake off because what was this? Was this just a hook-up, oh he was getting ahead of himself. This was a kiss, who knew if you even wanted to sleep with him!?

He debates telling you right there, not letting another second go by where you don't know about his feelings. But he's scared, terrified even, of your reaction. So he savors the kiss, putting his hands around your waist to grab your hips and pull you closer together, if that was even possible.

You can feel your heart rate increasing as you lose your breath. You pull away slightly for breath as you and Jungwoo meet eyes. He's showing no signs of stopping though. Pulling you back in to meet his lips as gentle as possible, before kissing you with the hunger of a starved man.

He's devouring you, and he's not sure if he intends to stop there. He doesn't want to stop there, but he's completely blank on what you want. He separates, "We should stop."

You're hazy, drunk on the kiss as you eyes don't leave his lips. "Don't wanna,"

He stops you before you can go in again, squeezing your hips. He couldn't get enough of you, his body was craving you. "I don't know if I'll be able to control myself."

You smirk, hunger in your voice. "Then don't."

He groans, you had no idea what you were doing to him. How long he had dreamed of this moment. "I need to know what you want."

The statement has a double meaning, almost daring you to spill out about feelings that he's not even sure you had. Was he ultimately just hurting himself? Likely.

Though you only catch one meaning, "I want you inside me."

And he'd be stupid to deny you that. He tries to formulate a response but you don't give him a chance. You lean closer, brushing your sex on his semi-hard on, "Need you inside me."

"Fuck," He rasped, as he moves his knee between your thigh. You moan out in ecstasy, feeling slightly embarrassed. He had barely even touched you and you're bitching like a dog in heat.

You lick your lips. "Jungwoo, I-"

The door swings open as Yuta and Doyoung peek in. Yuta shakes his head as he crosses his arms, Doyoung standing in complete surprise. The two of them stare as if they caught you doing something illegal.

"Well, what do we have here?" Yuta speaks as he takes in the scene before him. You and Jungwoo hadn't even bothered to separate, too caught off guard to even have time to think about hiding what you were doing.

You swallow hard. "We were just-"

"Just grinding on each other like horny teenagers?" Yuta finishes, smirking as he knows he couldn't have walked in at a better moment.

"Yeah, thanks for the invite Jungwoo." Doyoung comments sarcastically, and you're left confused.

Jungwoo immediately catches on. "No that's not what we were-"

Yuta doesn't buy it. "No use in lying about it."

"I'm sorry, what?" You ask, unmoving.

"Yuta thinks we're filming." Jungwoo elaborates, sighing.

"You're not?" Yuta asks, and Doyoung looks intrigued.

You shake your head, "We were just kissing anyways."

"Jungwoo's boner says otherwise." Doyoung snorts.

Yuta crosses his arms, "Were you really gonna fuck her without us?"

The words hit you, without us? Who was us? Yuta and Doyoung?

You stutter, flabberghasted. "Y-you guy's would've wanted to watch?!"

Yuta shrugs. "I'll be honest, that's more of Doyoung's thing. He likes to watch, he's into those cuck things. I, on the other hand, would've wanted to join."

Yet again, you're phased by the casual talk of this all. A few weeks ago you never would've thought your friends were so, nasty. The guys who avidly avoided woman, the guys who go all shy when you got too close, the guys who would rather be studying than anything else. You don't think you'll ever get used to how they talk now.

Blinking, you speak. "You want to fuck me?"

Yuta brushes hair out of his face. "Are you serious?"

"W-what? Why are you acting like it's a stupid question, you guys have never shown attraction to me." You state, moving off of Jungwoo, and he winces as the loss of contact.

Doyoung groans. "I don't think we could've been anymore obvious without downright saying it."

Was that true? Had you missed all the signs? "I had no idea."

Yuta scoffs, quirking his head to the side condescendedly. "Look at her face, she's telling the truth, she really had no idea what she was putting us through. And here I thought you were being a tease on purpose."

"A tease?"

"Oh come on, flashing me. Walking around the house in tiny shorts and no bra under your t-shirts." He names and you see how that could look.

You mutter. "Flashing you was an accident."

"Well it's no accident how bad I want to fuck you." Yuta replies boldly, walking closer. "So are you in?"

Doyoung pipes up. "If you don't want to, you can walk out now. I promise, thing's wont be weird, we'll be fine."

You think over Doyoungs words for a minute, before looking back at Jungwoo. "I-"

You turn back to the other two. "I want to."

Yuta smiles, and Doyoung speaks again. "Are you sure?"

Jungwoo grabs your hand in his. "We're not trying to pressure you-"

"Jungwoo, I've wanted this for longer than you'd think." You admit, pressure off of your shoulders.

Yuta breaks the moment, pure lust in his eyes. "Get on the bed."

You do as told, laying down on the bed in excitement at the thought of what the three men are going to do to you. You had no idea what to expect.

Jungwoo settles on one side of you, rubbing you through your bottoms. “Thought you were too good for me, honestly. I’m little loser Jungwoo, and here you are, a sopping wet mess under me.”

“Told Jungwoo I wanted to fuck you the day we met.” Yuta reveals, seated on the opposite side. Yet, you're too caught up on his words.

“Really?”

“Yeah, baby. Told him we should get you in a little video too, what would you have said then?” He responds, and you flutter at the nickname.

“I had already thought of the title.” Jungwoo smirks. “Slutty college girl gets her tiny hole stretched by nerdy math tutors.”

“I’d pay to see that.” Doyoung comments, eyes locked on you.

“Of course you would.” Yuta teases, gaze full of pure lust.

You feel fuzzy already. “I-I would’ve said yes!”

“Are you sure?” Jungwoo asks condescendingly. Just because he wanted this as bad as you didn't mean he couldn't have a little fun. “I was just the nerd, remember? The nerd who watched you leave to get fucked by another guy while I was right here.”

You moan out at his vulgar words going straight to your core.

Doyoung takes a seat in the chair by Jungwoo's desk, seemingly content with watching. “We were all right here.”

Yuta grins, hands pulling at your shirt. “I would’ve pounded you into my mattress the minute you asked.”

You whine, the feverish desire taking over. “Wa-want that so bad.”

“Yeah? Want me to fuck you until you can’t walk tomorrow?”

You nod, overtaken with sheer desire.

Jungwoo suddenly leans down to capture your mouth in his, distracting how Yuta takes over and tugs your bottoms completely off. You shakily grab run your hands through his hair and he shivers when you touch him and gets slightly more aggressive with the kiss. He wants to be as close to you as he can, even if just for now.

You feel the air hit your bare cunt as you moan into Jungwoo's mouth. He smirks a little as Yuta shakes his head. "So wet just from a little kissing, who knew our friend was such a slut for us?"

You buck your hips off the bed, to which Yuta forcefully pushes your thighs back down. You're barely able to let out a yelp of surprise as the other male continues to meld his mouth with yours.

He’s clearly trying to keep the kiss going for as long as he can, he seems to be enjoying himself way too much. But you can't say you're complaining.

Jungwoo pulls off, moving his plush lips down to your neck as Yuta teasingly runs his fingers numbingly slow through your slit. "P-please stop teasing- umph!"

You're cut off as Yuta pushes a finger into you, quickly followed by another. He's agonizingly slow once again and you can barely handle yourself, "'S too much- too-"

"Oh so you want to give orders but when I follow through, now you're taking it back?" He moves his fingers inside you. "If you can't take my fingers, how are you supposed to take my cock?"

You moan at the thought of it, not knowing what he looked like under the belt should be considered pure torture, every other part of him was so alluring.

Jungwoo brings your attention back to him as he pulls your shirt up just enough to unclasp your bra, sliding both off with ease as you were too distracted to do it yourself.

"Your nipples are already so hard." He teases, though he goes to pinch one and that has you writhing. "Oh, they're even prettier than I imagined."

He continues to fondle one before putting his mouth on the other, sucking as Yuta continue to piston his fingers in and out of you, going faster by the minute.

You felt so good already, so overwhelmed that you weren't sure it could get any better, but oh were you so wrong.

You feel the familiar coil beginning to form in your stomach, unable to hold in your whines. "Don't stop, please,"

He doesn't, in fact he goes even faster. The pace matched with Jungwoo's mouth still on your boob makes you go dizzy fast.

Before you know it, you're feeling the coil snap and your release dripping out. But you were a fool if you thought they were going to stop.

Yuta continues to finger you damn near to heaven, Jungwoo's tongue jutting out to graze your nipple as he talks you through your climax.

But you're already halfway gone, "Want- want you inside,"

Yuta pulls his fingers out of you, and you clench around nothing as you whine at the sudden emptiness. Yuta doesn't seem too intent on giving it to you so easily though, "You want me inside?.. And what if I don't think you deserve it? What if I make you beg for it?"

You can feel tears well up in your eyes. "Please, please I'll beg. Please Yuta, I can't go another minute without your dick in me!"

Yuta smirks, satisfied with your response. He stands from the bed and pulls his shirt off, following by unzipping his pants. You watch intently as he does so, finally able to see his abs and that tattoo in all of its glory. You could feel yourself throbbing at the view.

"Condom," You whisper, almost like an afterthought, looking at Jungwoo. "Do you have any in here?"

Jungwoo nods, gesturing to Doyoung who sits by the nightstand. "Top right drawer."

Doyoung follows, throwing a package towards Yuta as he catches it before ripping it open with his teeth. Fuckkk that was so hot.

He wastes no time in sliding it over his length, positioning it outside your entrance. You hope he's about to enter but instead, like the tease he is, rubs your clit with his tip gently. Your body already trembling and he wasn't even inside yet.

"Beg," He commands as he continues his previous actions.

"Please! Oh please Yuta-" You chant his name like a mantra as he smiles down at you.

"Don't worry, I'll give you want you want." He speaks, pushing the plush head of his dick past your walls. "Not gonna stop till you're sore."

He continues to push himself farther in as Jungwoo rubs his thumb over your clit, how were they so in synch? Had they done this before?

Yuta finally bottoms out inside you, hissing as you clench around him. "Pussy so fucking tight for such a whore."

You groan as he starts to move, thrusting into you as you babble. Jungwoo's eyes land straight on where your tits bounce, obsessed with the view. God, he was gonna bust in his pants.

You can hear the slight tap of the headboard creaking as it hits the wall behind you, Yuta reaching up to grip it as leverage while he slams into you, and you're trying your hardest not to drool on Jungwoo's pillow.

The younger male smirks before he pulls you into a kiss, silencing your moans for the minute as his tongue explores your mouth.

You whine into Jungwoo's mouth as he continues to sloppily kiss you. Yuta never falters as he watches from behind, he never knew he could enjoy watching you so much. He's borderline obsessed with seeing you two make out while he's inside, he can't get enough.

Doyoung can't see as well from where he sits, but the sounds make up for it. The room filled with the sounds of your muffled moans and skin meeting skin, accompanied by Yuta's heavy groans and pants.

He's doing everything he can to not take his dick out and start palming it, convincing himself to just wait for his turn.

Yuta moved in and out of you, each thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure throughout your body. You cried out as the pleasure became almost too much to bear, body quivering beneath him.

He doesn't let up though, too keen on seeing your pretty face all scrunched up. You were shaking as his movements started to go deeper and deeper into you, there was no way you were going to survive this.

"You feel that baby?" He groans. "Feel how hard you make me?"

You just nod, too focused on the task at hand.

He keeps going, "Look how hard Jungwoo is, he's leaking all over his bed."

You'd love to see, but you can't bring your eyes steady enough to look towards him. Jungwoo lets out a quiet whine at Yuta's words, clearly embarrassed.

"Don't get all shy Jungwoo." Doyoung interjects. "It's cute seeing you so worked up."

You moaned, despite the words not being directed towards you. Doyoung voice mixed with Yuta hitting your g spot brought you directly to another realm of heaven.

Yuta felt his body tremble as his release began to build, his mind spinning as his pleasure reached its peak. He couldn't believe he was really getting to have you like this, in all his wildest dreams come true. His fingers dug into your hips, anchoring him to you as the orgasm started to take over.

You separated from Jungwoo as you started to feel the falter in the others thrusts while feeling a similar build up, managing to sputter out a "Are you close?"

He nods, "Are -shit- you?"

You can barely respond before Jungwoo's bringing your lips back to his. He never wanted to stop kissing you, he couldn't.

You suddenly felt your orgasm rush through her body, your entire body trembling with pleasure. You clung to Jungwoo, fingers digging into his arms as the intensity of the moment hit you.

You gasped as you came, body shaking with the intensity of it, breathing heavily as the pleasure slowly ebbed away.

With a deep growl, Yuta followed as he gave one final thrust and released into the latex. Mind incredibly hazy as he collapsed beside you onto the bed. Breathing heavy as you will your eyes not to close.

He stares at your fucked out face, proud of the little number he did on you. He knows this was likely his first and last chance to see you like this, so he was going to relish in it.

Though, others didn't seem to agree with the slower paced approach, Doyoung moving the other male out of the way to climb onto the bed.

Surprisingly, you try to push yourself up. Though, you're still too unsure to ask for what you want. "Can I..."

"Can you what?" Doyoung mocks after you don't respond for a few seconds. "Closed mouths don't get fed."

Who knew he could be so mean?

"Can I ride you?" You blurt out.

He smirks. "Is that what you want?"

You nod, "Fuck, please Doyoung."

He laughs, leaning back on the head board as he slips his pants down. "Be my guest, if you think you can still hold yourself up."

You place your hands on his shoulders as you wobbly throw your legs over Doyoungs lap before pausing, "W-wait,"

The others immediately halt, awaiting your words.

"Jungwoo's still so hard, and he hasn't touched himself. I should help him." You let out, starting at the male who you started this all with.

"Yuta's got it." Doyoung speaks, while the other male composes himself. "Right?"

The oldest smirks, wordlessly reaching over as Jungwoo's face grows red. He wraps his hand around the base of the youngers shaft and starts moving, kitty licking the tip as Jungwoo moans out.

"D-don't stop, I want to see you and Doyoung." Jungwoo gasps, locking eyes with you before squirming at Yuta's actions. It's not like it was the first time they had done this, but it felt so different every time, especially now that he was taking him wholly in his mouth.

You grow wetter at the sight of your roommates getting each other off, now you see why they like to watch so badly. Yuta looked so pretty with his mouth full of cock while Jungwoo moaned like a bitch in heat and clawed at his bed sheets. Not to mention that Yuta had grown hard again, his own hand snaking down to touch himself.

Doyoung lines himself up, his tip pushing past your walls as you slowly sink down. The stretch burning slightly even though you had been fucked already. You couldn't help but hiss, he was just too big.

You bounce a few times as Doyoung digs his nails into your hips. He's more quiet than Yuta, but less composed. You weren't sure he'd have much to say if he could manage to talk. The most you catch from him are quiet groans and deep breaths.

His eyes don't leave your cunt, directed towards where your bodies meet. He's never felt anything so good, not even his state of the art toys his viewers brought him made him feel this way.

“Need it off.” You mutter, reaching below you towards Doyoung’s cock. He hisses as you pry at the tip, harshly pulling the rubber condom off. You throw the item across the room, bringing your hand back to sink down on him as the other boys watch in awe.

Jungwoo's quick to intervene, “But-”

“We’ll get her a Plan B.” Yuta reassures him as he comes up for air, and you take notice of the way Jungwoo’s face falls for some reason.

You continue bouncing as Doyoung grabs one of your boobs in his hands. You bite your lip at the feeling, mind already halfway to mush as you continue to spear yourself on his cock. “Feels so good.”

He growls as he meets your hips at an animalistic pace. He finally gains the reserve to speak. Teeth gritting, “You feel better than I imagined, slutty pussy dragging me in.”

Jungwoo pushes Yuta's head down farther as the other teases, while the other gags at the action. The sounds of slurping register in your ears as you look back that way. You almost cum at the sight.

Jungwoo's face twists as he releases into Yuta's mouth, the latter swallowing it without a qualm. Jungwoo can feel himself growing hard again though. The squelch of your body parts melding together has Jungwoo's head spinning even though he already came.

Yuta snarks as he gets onto his knees, pushing his dick into the youngers face. "Your turn, put those pretty lips to use."

Jungwoo's eyes never leave your body as he opens his mouth. Now, if you thought Yuta looked good like that, nothing compared to how Jungwoo looked. So pliant and content to be helping his friend out.

Doyoung brings your attention back to him as he grabs your jaw, "I'm giving it to you so good that you're shaking yet you're staring at them instead?"

You shake your head, grinding down harder on Doyoung's dick as you stop bouncing, knees growing sore. "I'm sorry-"

He scoffs, grip tightening on your jaw. "No you're not."

"I-" You huff, hearing Jungwoo's pretty noises echo in your head as you fight every bone in your body to turn and look.

"Shut up," He cuts you off. "Look at me when I'm fucking you."

You nod as he thrusts up into you. You whine as he holds you in place, using you like a flesh light of his own design. All you can do is take it, feeling his tip kiss your insides with every thrust. Felt like he was rearranging your guts.

He pounds into you with such vigor that you wonder how he has the strength for it all. You try your best to meet his thrusts but he hardly gives you time to.

You would've never guessed the unbothered Kim Doyoung would be into fucking this rough. The more you know, you guessed.

You shout out, "I'm cumming!"

His speed doesn't falter, and he continues fucking you through your second orgasm of the night. He continues as you whimper at your sensitivity, hoping he was close.

"P-pull out," You sputter out, suddenly reminded that you two were going at it raw.

"I will," He responds, before he's moaning out. "Fuck, lift up."

"O-okay." You say, pulling yourself up slightly as his cock springs back onto his abs, covering his stomach in his release.

"That was so hot." You admit, sitting on the bed.

He blinks, "Yeah?"

You barely manage to turn as Yuta shoots his load out onto Jungwoo's face. His face looking ethereal as licks some of it off of his lips.

Yuta's about to say something when Doyoung speaks, "Yuta, lets go take a bath."

Yuta looks confused, not catching the others hint. "Now?"

Doyoung rolls his eyes, "So we can clean up."

"You're hard again, aren't you?"

The other shoots him a glare, clenching his teeth. "Let's go."

He basically drags the other out of the room as you two watch in confusion. Yuta bids, "See you later."

You stay quiet, unable to move without your body aching. Though you feel sudden energy to keep going as you look beside you.

Jungwoo leans over you and brushes your hair out of your face, and it feels more apparent that its just the two of you in the room. “You okay?”

“I’m a little sore, but I’m fine.” You admit, wincing a bit as you move your legs in an attempt to sit up. Jungwoo shakes his head as he stops you though.

“If you're not feeling okay-" He starts but you quickly shut him down,

You tilt your head. "But I've waited so long for you."

However, you can barely focus on his words as you take in his disheveled appearance. God, you wanted to kiss him so badly. Again.

He grabs your chin gently, lifting it up to kiss you more, and you can almost taste Yuta on him. He takes his time as you feel the urge to press up against him, ignoring the pain in your legs that the others left in their wake.

“Baby, don’t tease me there.” He whines, stopping the kiss.

Yet you don’t cease your actions, wanting to hear more of his needy voice. “I want you so bad, Jungwoo.”

His eyes meet yours, hesitance behind them. “Really, are you sure?”

“Unless you don’t to-”

“No no, I want to.” He responds, meeting your lips again. He’s more sure of himself this time, hand snaking to touch your cunt.

You're one hundred percent sure you were in love with Jungwoo. But who was counting?

Before you knew what was happening, he was throbbing inside you. Your cunt spent from the other two, but so willing to take him in as well. He was much bigger than you imagined, but once he was inside you, it was like he lost all semblance of control.

You almost wanted to laugh, what happened to the Jungwoo that was being almost mean to you earlier? Was he so drained that he forgot?

He had you in missionary, long slow thrusts pressing into you as you whimper. He caged you under him, hand holding yours as he used the other for balance. He went in for another kiss again, soft like he was scared you were going to break.

Being with him felt different, of course the others felt good but there was a clear line drawn in the sand with them. Yuta was a performer, he got off to the others looking at him put on a show. Doyoung didn't seem like he was focused on you as much either, and was more about himself.

But Jungwoo? He seemed to be worried about you and only you.

"You're so pretty." He mutters, looking into your eyes.

"P-pretty?" You ask, his length still bullying into you.

"I think you're gorgeous." He confirms, wanting to go in for another kiss.

"Jungwoo..." You wrap your hands around his shoulders as you pull him closer. "I think I like you."

He looks shocked at this, pausing his strokes. "Really?"

You smile, "Yes, really."

"But I'm just me." He avoids eye contact. "You're out of my league and I'm just this dork who studies mechanics! And are you sure you like someone who films himself-"

You interrupt him with a kiss, slipping your tongue past his mouth as you only pull away when you need air. "I don't care about any of that, I like you."

He smiles, "If you hadn't noticed, I've had a thing for you since that day in class when you sat next to me. I was so bummed you weren't even in that class and was just hoping I saw you again."

"Well, I'm glad we found our way back to each other."

"Me too." He speaks before pressing his face into your neck, mumbling as he continues his actions.

You two continue in almost silence, basking in pure love for each other as only small whimpers echo throughout the room. Everything that needed to be said already had been. You two were definitely going to have a long talk after this.

Living with the boys was no longer temporary, it was now your permanent place of residence. Especially since you had packed up your things and moved into your boyfriends room, granting Yuta access back to his room.

Things had been going well. Midterms went smoothly, Jungwoo was great (The sex was too), and you had landed that job you applied for!

You had even made an appearance in your boyfriends job, with masks of course, but nonetheless his viewers ate it up. Now they even sent comments in begging you to start your own channel, but you think you're far from that.

Things weren't awkward with the boys either, in fact, it feels good to have everything open in the air. There weren't any secrets anymore and things just felt like they were almost back to normal.

Breaking the news to Mark and Haechan was definitely... a scene. Mark was heartbroken on Lee Jeno's behalf while Haechan was more worried about how he was the only friend who hadn't gotten to tap that. To which Mark corrected that he hadn't either, which just led to a mess of a conversation.

People were definitely caught off guard when the news of you together broke. Many thought the pairing was funny.

Those like Haechan and Mark thought you had gone mad. And Jungwoo's studious admirers shuddered at how he could be with someone as provocative as you. Ha! If only they knew.

Jungwoo placed an object in front of you, proud of his efforts. "Here it is, the finished scale model."

You pick up the small jet in your hands, giggling at its design. "I love it, it looks like a tiny plane."

"It's a fighter jet!" Doyoung corrects as he joins you both in the kitchen.

You roll your eyes, "I'm aware, I helped paint the stupid thing."

"Stupid?" Jungwoo gasps dramatically.

"That's not what I-"

"Nope." He stops you. "Too late, the damage has been done."

"Jungwoo, don't be dramatic." You plead, though his eyes are already bulging out of his head.

He places his hand on his chest as he pretends to be hurt. "I'm going to go cry and throw up in my room."

"Dear lord," You begin before he runs off to his room. You've grown used to his antics by now. "Guess I have to go reassure him now."

Doyoung snorts, "Gross."

"Not like that, you pervert!"

"Who said I even was talking about that! You made it all dirty!" He retorts back when Yuta enters the room.

"Contrary to popular belief, we don't just fuck every chance we get."

"Tell that to my ears! You guys keep me up most nights, it's so annoying." Yuta complains. "The walls are thin, you know!"

You giggle, walking out of the room to find your sulky boyfriend as you shrug. "Deal with it."

The two watch as you're out of sight, Doyoung pouring himself water for his tea. He notices the look on the others face as he pats him on the shoulder. "You ever regret it?"

"Regret what?"

"Not telling her."

Yuta sighs, looking down before he shakes his head. "No. Jungwoo makes her happy, and that's good enough for me."

Doyoung chuckles, "We could switch rooms, if you want."

"It's all good, It's not that bad."

"You like listening don't you-"

"I'm going to slap you if you finish that sentence."

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lani-heart · 4 months

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genre(s) -> angst, fluff, smut, non-idol, hybrid au, poly au paring(s) -> choi san x reader warning(s) -> soft smut, loosing virginity(s) words -> 2.1K

abstract -> San is struggling with his upcoming heat... especially with never experiencing it before

san's perspective

Two months with her have felt like bliss.

I think I loved her. I’ve never had anyone care for me the way she does. I’ll forever be in her debt… and I’ll always be by her side as long as she’ll let me.

Along the lines of admiration, I’ve gained a weird feeling that I couldn’t explain. It was probably the same feeling that makes Wooyoung the pervert he is.

“Everything is normal, there's nothing to worry about,” the bunny-looking doctor said… She was worried about me. I feel hot and Wooyoung has been getting on my nerves…

“He’s experiencing heat, from what Kun said he’s never truly experienced it. Which probably means he’s always been under heat suppressants” he explained.

Heat? I’ve never been allowed to experience it before…

“So if he doesn't decide to take it, his heat will be pretty intense and may last longer than it usually would. Not to mention he’s an exotic hybrid so there's different mannerisms he may display” he explained as he handed y/n a pamphlet.

We walked out of there and now on our way back home.

“San… Do you want to take suppressants?” she asked me and I shook my head. “Hybrid hotel?” she asked me and I hated the thought of being around hybrids I didn’t know let alone have sex with them.

I shook my head and she sighed seeming to be out of options.

I wanted to suggest so she could help me… but that wouldn’t happen. If we were to spend my heat together, I'd probably consider her my mate after.

I really wanted to just have her to myself that way… but it was probably the heat talking. Making me imagine all the different types of scenarios I could have with her.

How was I supposed to survive this heat?

y/n’s perspective

Doyoung explained how exotic hybrids often show different behaviors than regular domesticated hybrids. Panthers specifically are possessive and are polygamous but won’t allow the female to be mated with another male during heat… he explained that this might be the reason why he was being territorial with Wooyoung.

It was a little different with hybrids though…

This would also be his first real heat… which also meant he never…

“Are you okay?” San asked me and I nodded. “You’re just really red…” he said and I tried to cool my cheeks with my hands. “Are you getting sick?” he asked as we stopped walking and he started feeling my forehead and my neck for heat.

“San, I’m okay,” I said and he nodded.

We continued walking in silence… probably trying to figure the situation out himself.

He really is different from the version of him I met two months ago… no longer stubborn and solitary. He’s also really caring… with me and Wooyoung. He was the sweetest hybrid now…

We made it back to the apartment and we waited for the elevator to ding. San hates the elevator… he isn’t used to bell sounds yet. So he always covers his ears when he enters and leaves the elevator.

Recently he’s started leaning towards me for comfort. I will pet his head trying to distract him. I even heard him purr sometimes… anything to help him.

“You guys are back!!” I heard Wooyoung yell as me and San finally were home. “Did you find out why he’s been so mean?” he asked and I sighed. “Heat,” I said and his ears went up in realization.

“Ohhhh… So what are you gonna do?” he asked him and he shook his head. “San can’t go to a hybrid hotel, and he doesn’t want to do heat suppressants,” I said and he nodded. “I’m not helping him,” Wooyoung said jokingly, causing San to click his tongue and go straight to his room.

“Does that mean I get to change room then?” Wooyoung asked and I was confused. “Why would you witch room?” I said and he pouted. “He's mean to me!! I also don't want to hear him get off to himself” he said and I felt my face redden again.

“I-It’ll be the same way when you’re in heat, Wooyoung,” I managed to say and he nodded.

“You could always help him?” he asked and I felt my face get even hotter if it was even possible... “It's a suggestion… Heats are painful by yourself,” he said.

Wooyoung went to the kitchen, probably to experiment with another recipe while I went to San’s room… would he even want my help?

His door opened before I could even knock. “I heard your footsteps,” he explained and I nodded. “We need to figure this out, San… it's only gonna get worse if you ignore it,” I said and he sighed. He let me in and I sat on his bed whilst he sat on his desk chair.

“I don’t want to go to a hotel… nor mate with someone I don’t know” he explained and I nodded. “I know… and heat suppressants would be bad for your health since you’ve been on it for too long” I explained and he nodded.

“Do you want my help?” I suggested and he looked at me with widened eyes. “Don’t say things like that…” he said shyly. “Huh? Why? Was it an offense?” I asked now worried and he shook his head.

“If you mate with me, you'll be mine. We’ll be mated… that's the equivalent to marriage to hybrids' ' he said and I understood why he didn’t ask now…

“You’ll be mine forever… that's a lot of commitment that a human might not want” he said and I sighed. I didn’t think of any romantic relationship when I first adopted him… not to mention sexual but now it was different…

“I don’t think I'd mind?” I said and he looked at me with another shocked expression. “You’ll be mine, y/n. In every type of way possible” he said now standing over me. I nodded… “I don’t mind… as long as you don’t either” I said and he chuckled.

“Are you sure?” he asked and I nodded. “Once I start there's no way to go back. Mine y/n… your body, soul, and heart will be mine” he said and I smiled. “Does that mean you’ll be mine?” I asked and I saw him smile softly. “Kitty, I'm already yours,” he said and I was shocked.

“I’ve… I've never mated with anyone before though” he confessed. “I’ve never had sex with anyone before,” I said softly and he groaned. “I wouldn’t want to hurt you,” he said and I shook my head.

“It’s okay… I do feel bad that I feel like I'm taking advantage of you. You're in heat-” “I’m still conscious… I know what's happening. I’m not deep into my heat to feel the need to fuck anything and everything” he explained. I nodded.

“I do wish that I confessed in a different way… but I never expected you to think of me that way,” he said and I shook my head. “I didn’t think I would… but you’ve changed in the two months of being here,” I said and he nodded.

“I promise to be gentle with you”

No one's perspective

He lifted you up briefly to help lay you down on his bed. His face is now touching his nose with yours… The both of you leaning in to kiss each other. It was a gentle peck at first but...

The kiss no longer an innocent first kiss, instead messy and desperate for what's to come… his grip on your waist lowered down to your hips as his bulge found your clothed core

Moaning into your kiss as he pulled away with a string of saliva connecting the two of you. He chuckled… “Your lips look so pretty swollen” he muttered as you felt shy with the amount of praise he was giving.

“My pretty little mate,” he said as he tugged on your sweater… “Let’s take some of this off,” he said as he helped take off your top layer of clothes leaving you in only a bra.

He leaned into your neck to suck and nip on the sensitive skin. You couldn’t help moaning at the feeling.

Knowing that tomorrow the marks would be visible to the world… mainly Wooyoung. He kept kissing downwards to your chest until he met with your bra.

He didn’t even try to figure out how to take it off… instead with his claws out ripped them not even letting you complain and he now stood up and groped them.

“So soft…” he muttered and he chuckled. “Why aren’t you letting yourself go, kitty? Scared the pesky little fox will find out? He already knows… he can hear better than me” he confessed and you only felt embarrassed.

“Don’t be shy… give the pervert fox a little show. He’s had a crush on you for years now” he said and you couldn’t even react “Wh–” getting cut off by your own moans. He was now rubbing your core through your clothes.

“No, going back now. I want you to show the pesky fox you’re mine. My mate… not his” he muttered as he pulled down your pants to reveal your underwear.

He pulled your underwear to the side and started with kitty licks against your clit. Stopping your moans by covering your mouth which San chuckled at. “Give me your hands,” he said sweetly. He stood up slightly to grab your arms and now intertwined my hands with his…

“Please… for me kitty. I wanna hear how I’m doing” he said as this time he flattened out his tongue against you. “Pretty pussy… my mate, mine” he muttered. San is already drunk in pleasure, whilst you slowly forget about everything and only focus on the pleasure he was giving you.

“San!!” you moaned out, everything in this room was now sinful with the messy nature of San, and now you moaned his name without thinking of the fox lurking in the apartment. Your moaning slowly got louder each time San teased your clit signaling how close you were to him.

He finally let go of your hands as he now tested a finger inside your pussy as you were now gripping his hair. “Close, kitty?” he teased and you couldn’t even answer once he found where to unravel you.

Everything felt like too much as you came, “I should’ve done this sooner” he said as he teased your now sensitive clit.

“How much more do you think you can handle?” he muttered. “I want to… help you” you barely made out as you tried coming back from orgasm number one of many.

“You’re gonna help me with my heat? Gonna be my mate… my little toy?” he teased and you whined at his teasing now overstimulating you. You couldn’t even close your legs to try to stop him… not with his tail wrapped around your ankle.

“So messy,” he said as he slapped your clit making your hips jolt up. “Cute… such cute responses you give me~ Do you like everything I'm giving you?” he asked and you nod, not trusting your voice.

“I worried about how I'd handle the heat… but no matter how much you learn, they never tell you how addicted I feel to you right now,” he confessed.

He signaled for you to intertwine your hands again.

“We can't stop here if you need rest?” he asked, now worried about the next step being too much for you. “ It's okay,” you said and he nodded. He took back one of his hands to free his cock out. Now showing himself to you and rubbing himself against your pussy

You could even see the penile spines on his cock giving you friction on your pussy and clit making you moan again. He lined himself up only to look at you worriedly.

“You can back out now… you don’t have to help me” he said and you smiled softly at him. “I want to… don’t you want to make me your mate?” you asked him and he groaned. “So badly, kitty” he muttered as he entered the tip, the both of you now moaning at how each other feels. “You're so tight” he moaned out, “Big” you managed to mutter out, it was painful for a while but San let you adjust a bit while praising you.

“You can do this kitty, come on,” he said as one of your hands stayed intertwined and the other now around your jaw. He slowly sank himself in helping you adjust by staying still and kissing your neck. “Pretty little mate… mine now” he muttered to himself.

Feeling frustrated slightly you moved your hips slightly to feel relief and he started moving, thrusting in and out trying to maturely chase his high.

“Close” he muttered as the two of you virgins came another time. This time San was with you and coating your insides white… he didn’t even pull out of you as he collapsed slightly on top of you catching his breath.

His tail twitching behind him frantically…

“Oh kitty… you’re not going anywhere until I breed you over and over, showing everyone especially the pesky fox your mine”

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Doyoung as your brother's best friend...

(wc: 1.7k, non idol au, mentions of food, alcohol, reader has a mother/family, i really dont know what this is)

who you were always fond of because he was way nicer to you than your brother ever was growing up (a pretty low bar, but a win is a win)

he graduates before you and you see him only a couple times a year when your brother would hang out with him, which fizzles out and suddenly you realize you haven’t seen him in five years

you finish college and get a great job offer except it’s a city five hundred miles away from home and you don’t know anyone, until your mother mentions Doyoung moved there a year or so ago and says something like you should reach out

to which you think no thank you but you politely say you’ll see what he’s up to

and you don’t give it a second thought, you meet a few friendly people at work and try to call your old friends as much as you can but loneliness has a way of seeping into the empty corners of your room and the quietness of 9:56pm on a Tuesday

so you figure a hinge date or two isn’t the worst idea

hey, guess what’s the worst idea?

the first man you decide to go on a date with spends the first hour bragging about his job and how he’ll be able to retire by the time he’s 35 and simply does not stop talking about himself

you’re sure you’ve given help me eyes to every person that’s walked past but no one takes pity on you, until you’re looking into a familiar pair of eyes

Doyoung doesn’t hesitate to stride up to you, saying “I’ve been looking everywhere for you, why haven’t you been looking at your phone?” and “The doctor’s say he won’t make it much longer!”

it isn’t difficult to follow him out of the café and listen to him throw out fake medical terms until you’re around the corner

he slows after that and you realize he’s gotten even taller and let his hair grow out a little

before you can tease him about the hair, he asks if you’re busy and when you say no, he drags you to the coin laundry to watch his clothes spin around

sitting on the plastic chairs and sipping paper cups from the water dispenser, you trade stories, amazed at the Doyoung from your memory and the Doyoung that sits in front of you

he’s changed so much (he spends his free time painting and going to art museums) and not at all (still ducks his head when he’s feeling shy and smiles with his eyes just as much as his lips)

you try to pretend like you aren’t stealing looks at him. he isn’t nearly as successful.

you walk to his apartment, only a couple blocks away and it’s gotten so late that he insists you spend the night, saying that your mom would kill him if he let you walk alone this late and to just take the couch

to which you protest, because, honestly, what would his mother say not offering the bed? and he just rolls his eyes and gives you his best pillow

except he must have really never slept on the couch because it’s actually so uncomfortable that you can’t sleep. when Doyoung gets up for a middle-of-the-night bathroom break, he finds you watching a crime show

despite making fun of you for it, he sits beside you and it’s actually way more comfortable when you’re using his shoulder as a pillow and then it’s suddenly morning and you wake up fully in his arms, meeting his smug smile

he does not waste time making fun of you, saying “what was that about the couch being uncomfortable?” and “are you sure you didn’t just want to sleep with me?” and pretending he wasn’t just as flustered

even though it’s daylight, he still walks you home and you find you don’t mind it at all. in front of your door, neither of you can figure out how to say you want to keep seeing each other, especially since you aren’t sure if it’s in a flirty context or not and what any of that would entail

finally you tell him your apartment has laundry, if he doesn’t want to pay for it and he says somehow he thinks you’re going to cost way more than a laundromat but he’s smiling

Doyoung slowly becomes a fixture in your life and even when you truly befriend your coworkers and become particularly close with one of the baristas in the coffee shop next to your apartment, he’s always the first person you think of–when you get a commendation at work, when you have another fight with That One Coworker, when you stub your toe. and he tells you about his constant fight with the owner of a dog on his floor that thinks it’s okay to let their dog pee on Doyoung’s doormat, and you hear all about his friends before you finally meet them

there are countless “almost” moments–telling him about this guy at work who flirts with you more blatantly than Doyoung himself and when you pause after saying you told him you have someone, he doesn’t say anything so you just say it was a lie to get the guy off your back; holding your hand on your birthday (after cooking a five course meal for you) but letting go before you even reach your apartment; staying over at his apartment again and refusing to sleep on the bed but he builds a wall of pillows between you “so you don’t feel uncomfortable”; waiting for the bus after drinking with his friends under a flickering streetlight where you think for sure he’s going to kiss you but he ducks away before you can let the fantasy dip into reality

you know you have to talk to him about it directly (especially since all of your friends say that he’s as in love with you as you are with him) but every time you try to do it you freeze up and you can’t get the words out

but when the holidays come around, you go to visit family with him and realize Just How Much you’ve changed around him

you’ve completely forgotten how to be normal around him, how to look at him without hearts in your eyes, but you’ll die if your family asks you what’s going on and you don’t have an answer, so you steel yourself up for a Doyoung-less Christmas

it goes really well until Day 2 when your mother announces Doyoung and his family will be coming over for dinner. to make matters worse, your brother finally shows up and it becomes very clear 1) he and Doyoung still talk all the time and 2) Doyoung has not mentioned how close he’s become with you

you try your very best to pull stories out of everyone else, since you can’t seem to mention anything about your life that doesn't include Doyoung, which apparently is true for him, you discover as he tries his best to tell the story about the time he wound up halfway across the city with a dead phone and no way to get back without telling them you were right there with him (ultimately failing since you were the one who ran into a friend who let you into their apartment to charge your phones)

after dinner your brother and Doyoung disappear and maybe you’re being paranoid but you swear everyone is looking at you

so you go ahead and vanish into your childhood room, thinking about anything except your brother’s best friend who’s become your… (damn you really thought you’d have a word for him that time)

an hour or so later, your brother knocks at the door and asks to come in (already scary since he’s always just busts in and purposefully leaves the door wide open). he sits down and says he doesn’t care what happens between you and Doyoung but not to hide anything on his account and you’re like okay well there’s nothing to hide and he’s like if my dumbass can pick up on the vibes, there’s something to hide so go figure it out and you’re like wait what did Doyoung say and he rolls his eyes and mutters something like “I am not doing this” and tells you Doyoung is waiting for you outside

you did not sprint down the steps, no matter what anyone says. it was a controlled pace, one foot per step, hand gripping the railing to keep you upright

Doyoung waits for you like your brother said, sitting on the porch swing wearing his winter jacket with his hands stuffed into the pockets, and he perks up when you come out the door

you sit beside him, trying not to lean into him and letting the cold air warm from the tension between you. there’s a couple heartbeats of silence, your breath hanging in the air in front of you before you manage to get the words out.

“i like you”

silly words, immature words, not the right words for how you feel, but you can’t quite figure out what those might be.

“it’s like mixing paint,” he says and you think maybe there really aren’t any right words, but he keeps going. “at first you think ‘wow i used way too much blue and this will never look right’ but you keep mixing it together and even though it isn’t the color you wanted it to be, you’ve found a whole new color and it changes the painting completely but it makes it so much better.” he pauses before admitting, “maybe it isn’t the perfect analogy. my point is, i wasn’t expecting you at all, but you make my life so much better.” and another couple seconds for him to remember he’s got something else to say. “oh, and i like you, too. if it wasn’t obvious."

it’s stupidly like a movie when the snow starts to fall, but you’ve been waiting far too long to kiss him, so you won’t let the feeling that this is a bad hallmark movie stop you

what does stop you is hearing half your family cheering through the window when you scoot closer to him

(your first kiss happens a couple days later on a secluded hike in the woods)

(a few years later at the wedding, one of your cousins pulls up footage that can only be described as stalker-like)

and you never sleep on his crappy couch again (though you do stay over, even when it isn’t late), and he keeps doing laundry in your apartment until his lease is finally up and he moves into a bigger apartment that just so happens to have enough space for you

(oh, and it has in-unit laundry too)

a/n: i swear i have been writing i just haven't been finishing but i got 2/3 of sending this to bestie before i realized this is a writing format so yeah. idk this is very much my delusional stream of consciousness but tell me im wrong. go ahead. tell me.

#🌟 stars galaxy #nct 127 #nct #nct u #nct fanfic #nct x reader #nct 127 x reader #nct 127 fanfic #nct fluff #nct 127 fluff #doyoung #kim doyoung #doyoung x reader #kim doyoung x reader #doyoung fluff

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Hooked on You | Jung Jaehyun

Summary: Your roommate Jaehyun desperately needs a distraction… so he comes to you.

Genre: Wild!Jaehyun, roommates AU, tensions are high

Word Count: 0.9k

The tall man in your living room was making it impossible to focus.

Jung Jaehyun was pacing back and forth frantically, murmuring strings of numbers under his breath, and occasionally groaning when the tension was too much to bear.

“Can you stop that?” you hissed, jerking your head at your laptop. “I’m trying to work.”

Jaehyun glared at you. “I’m thinking.”

“Well think quieter.”

Jaehyun groaned, tugging his hand through his black curls. “I don’t know why Doyoung insisted you be here. I don’t need a babysitter!”

You sighed. “Frankly, it’s your damn business whether you go cold turkey on the cigarettes or not. But I have to watch you. My brother asked me specifically.”

Jaehyun clawed at the nicotine patches that were stuck to the inside of his forearm.

“I just need something to take my mind off the sweet smell of smoke, ash dripping down my fingers, that rush when the nicotine hits you, oh-“

“Jaehyun!” you yelled. “Just… sit down. Hopefully Doyoung will be home soon so I can work in peace.” You muttered the last bit under your breath.

Jaehyun didn’t sit down, though he did stop pacing. His eyes darted around the room.

“Distraction, distraction… what can I-“ He stopped mid-sentence, when his gaze landed on you. You were focused on your laptop, the perfect time for him to observe unnoticed.

There was a smudge of ink just below your lip. He didn’t need much more to tell that you had a stressful job and the bad habit of chewing your pen.

That’s interesting, he thought to himself, when he noticed how attractive you were. The waves in your long dark hair accentuated your chest, and your lips were glossy and plump. He’d only ever seen you as Doyoung’s little sister until now, and maybe that was his mistake.

Jaehyun leant down in front of you. He pushed the lid of your laptop shut, nearly trapping your fingers in the process.

“Jaehyun! What do you want?”

He rolled his eyes and let out a theatrical sigh. “Bored.”

You huffed. “Not my problem.” You stood up and tried to move past Jaehyun, but before you could get away, he grabbed your arm.

Your heart skipped a beat.

“L-let me go!” you hissed.

“Now this is fascinating,” Jaehyun said. Hand locked on your forearm, he pulled you closer.

“It is?” you said, hoping that the warmth flushing up your neck wasn’t showing.

“Your pulse is elevated, your pupils are dilated, and your core temperature just rose point one of a degree.”

“A-and?”

“You’re the doctor,” Jaehyun smirked. “You tell me.”

“Just get back to your damn cigarettes.”

Jaehyun leant in so that his face was inches from yours.

“You know that’s not what I want,” he murmured.

“What do you want?”

Jaehyun let go of your arm, and brushed his fingers under your chin, tilting your head up towards him.

His eyes were locked onto your lips. He leant closer.

“This.”

Jaehyun squeezed his lips onto yours in a searing kiss. You moaned into his mouth and threaded your fingers through his curls.

Mouths locked in a heated frenzy, you barely noticed the coffee table tumbling over. You and Jaehyun fell onto the couch in a tangle of limbs.

You grasped Jaehyun’s navy blue shirt and yanked so hard all the buttons popped off.

Jaehyun’s eyes went wide. “You are full of surprises.”

You grinned. “I want to be full of something else.”

Jaehyun smirked and dove back into kiss you. He pushed your skirt higher up your waist, and you clawed at the buckle of his trousers.

You were so immersed in each other, that neither one of you heard the door open.

“Oh good Lord!”

You’d recognise that voice anywhere.

“Doyoung!” you shouted, turning to the door and seeing your brother, face deathly pale.

You pushed Jaehyun off you and yanked your skirt and top back in place. Jaehyun buttoned back his trousers, a devilish smirk planted permanently on his face. His hair was a mess, and there were lipstick marks all over his neck.

“With Jaehyun, really?” Doyoung shouted, hands covering his eyes.

“I can explain-“ you started, only to be interrupted by Jaehyun.

“Surely, Doyoung, you understand that your sister is an attractive young woman who is deeply sexua--“

“Ahh, that’s quite enough!” Doyoung said, running towards the door.

The front door slammed shut, leaving you and Jaehyun alone again.

Jaehyun turned to you, grinning.

You tried not to smile, but it was infectious. Soon, you were both in fits of laughter.

Jaehyun suddenly stopped laughing, and his face became dead serous.

“Now,” he said, pulling you onto his lap. “Where were we?”

You smirked, and leant in for a kiss.

“Right… here.”

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— arranged by: member (eldest to youngest) | date (latest to oldest) | type (full-length to drabbles to blurbs) i don’t recommend reading my older works because they’re terrible. still putting them on here for the sake of bookkeeping | last updated: 23.12.18

BLUE HYDRANGEAS. wherein this time, it’s your breath that gets taken away and not the other way around.

PAIRING. lee taeyong x reader. GENRE. romance, humor, light angst, and of course the overall theme of the event — dumbassery (this time, by y/n), florist! taeyong, contract killer! reader. WARNINGS. murder, death i mean lol, violence, swearing, mentions of blood, knives, & guns. WORD COUNT. 2.2k.

MISSED TIMINGS. drabble game; “do i look like i’ve moved on?”

PAIRING. lee taeyong x reader. GENRE. post breakup! au, angst. WARNINGS. swearing. WORD COUNT. 887.

CAUGHT RED HANDED. all you wanted to do was take a picture of the handsome law student during your train ride home. you did not expect things to end up like this.

PAIRING. kim doyoung x reader. GENRE. fluff, humor. WARNINGS. swearing. WORD COUNT. 804.

A FOOL’S GAME. were you the fool for being blind to his intentions? or was it he who forgot what his intentions were in the first place?

PAIRING. jung jaehyun x reader. GENRE. royal! au, drama, romance, angst, slight comedy. WARNINGS. swearing, mentions of death. WORD COUNT. 27.4k.

CONTRARIETY & CONFLUENCE. there was not an instance in your life where your judgement was proven to be mistaken— especially with regards to infatuations outside of your own. after an unpredicted introduction with a far too remarkable farm boy, you took it upon yourself to find a suitable match for him, not realizing that perhaps this time; your usual correct judgements might have been incorrect.

PAIRING. jung jaehyun x reader. GENRE. emma! au, matchmaking! au, strangers to lovers! au, slowburn, period romance, humor, one suggestive scene, very very tiny angst. WARNINGS. implied and borderline smut. WORD COUNT. 16.9k.

[doctor! au] [richkid! au] [sugardaddy! au] [bf discourse] [bf discourse]

PUT A FINGER DOWN. wherein mark lee finds you drunk for the first time and promises to himself that he should make sure that you never get wasted ever again.

PAIRING. mark lee x reader. GENRE. college! au, humor, fluff, suggestive, drunken mistakes that would probably make you cry in real life. WARNINGS. swearing, alcohol consumption, mature content (sexual & explicit jokes about fingers and — u get the gist) please read at your own discretion. WORD COUNT. 1.6k.

BIBINGKA. legend says that if you finish all nine night masses of simbang gabi, your wish will be granted. mark only hopes that it’s actually true because that’s his last chance in getting you to notice him (but wait— shouldn’t his wish only come true after the nine days?)

PAIRING. mark lee x reader. GENRE. christmas! au, crush! au, lots of fluff, mark is a piner, mark is also very awkward, some filipino references and customs. WARNINGS. swearing, religious themes. WORD COUNT. 6.9k.

HOW TO GET THE GUY. drabble game; “why haven’t you kissed me yet?”

PAIRING. mark lee x reader. GENRE. college! au, friends to lovers! au, fluff, humor. WARNINGS. swearing. WORD COUNT. 1.2k.

IS IT BECAUSE YOU’RE ALWAYS THINKING ABOUT ME? video call with your best friend, mark lee.

PAIRING. mark lee x reader. GENRE. long distance (not so relationship) relationship, mutual pining, angsty themes. WARNINGS. none. WORD COUNT. 428.

[hotsauce! au] [bf discourse] [bf discourse] [coworkers! au]

DO YOU WANT ME (DEAD)? murder and making out.

PAIRING. huang renjun x reader. GENRE. high school! au, suggestive. WARNINGS. attempted murder, mentions of blood and self injury, veryy descriptive kissing, mc has a few screws lost, swearing, depictions of unstable behavior. WORD COUNT. 1.8k.

[friends to lovers! au] [skater! au] [skater! au] [tough love! au] [mermaid! au] [tutor! au]

I (HAVE/HAD) A CRUSH ON YOU. running into a past crush at your best friend’s birthday party wouldn’t have been so bad if he wasn’t— well— all that.

PAIRING. lee jeno x reader GENRE. crush! jeno, college! au, rom-com, mildly suggestive moments. WARNINGS. swearing, smoking, mentions of dicks and balls (sorry), an awful amount of men and boys being boys. WORD COUNT. 5.8k

I’LL TAKE YOUR WORD FOR IT AND NO ONE ELSE’S. maybe snooping through your friend’s phone wasn’t that much of a good idea. or maybe it was. either way, you didn’t regret it.

PAIRING. lee jeno x reader. GENRE. friends to something, fluff, lots of bickering. WARNINGS. swearing, invasion of privacy(?) lmao. WORD COUNT. 2.1k.

IT’S FOR YOU. all it took was the heavy rainfall from the sky to clear up your misunderstandings.

PAIRING. lee jeno x reader. GENRE. e2l (sort of), fluff. WARNINGS. swearing. WORD COUNT. 1.5k.

[ceo! au] [spacecore! aesthetic] [hotsauce! au] [bf discourse]

KATHANG ISIP. musings of the mind and heart are always dangerous— it’s easy to get carried away and get lost in your made up scenarios, rose colored wishes, and fleeting daydreams of what you thought would be. that is until reality hits you like the crashing of an ocean’s waves.

PAIRING. lee donghyuck x reader. GENRE. roommates! au, college! au, brief roadtrip! au, angst, fluff, humor. also let’s pretend hyuck cannot drive and that his hometown is elsewhere for the sake of plot, thanks. WARNINGS. swearing, alcohol consumption, one descriptive kissing scene, lots and lots of overthinking. WORD COUNT. 19.8k

DATING 101. drabble game; “you’re not very intimidating”.

PAIRING. lee donghyuck x reader. GENRE. highschool! au, fluff, slight suggestive, slight humore, wannabe badboy! haechan. WARNINGS. swearing. WORD COUNT. 678.

SHAMELESS. drabble game; “did you just— did you just kiss me?” “yeah” “do it again”.

PAIRING. lee donghyuck x reader. GENRE. enemies! au, fluff, humor, co-worker! haechan. WARNINGS. swearing. WORD COUNT. 997.

[grunge! aesthetic] [lipstick! au] [bf discourse]

CAN’T HANDLE THIS. how are you supposed to explain that you and na jaemin started dating just to prove each other wrong and ended up catching feelings.

PAIRING. na jaemin x reader. GENRE. strangers to lovers, college! au, matchmaking! au, yet another richkid! au, jaemin is an asshole again, romance, humor. WARNINGS. excessive swearing, a near death experience, drinking and smoking, more than a handful of illegal shit, mentions of vomit, blood, violence, too much sexual tension it’s unhealthy, again jaemin is kind of a dick but he’s an attractive dick, jaemin also likes it when you tell him his personality is trash. WORD COUNT. 16k.

IT TAKES FOUR YEARS TO GROW A PEACH TREE. humans are fickle in nature— it takes a great deal of patience, fortitude, and devotion to have a heart that remains constant. that or having an absolute tolerance for all pain and torment that comes in exchange.

so when you are once again met by the ex-boyfriend that you’ve desperately avoided for four years after tearing up his heart, it becomes a test of how much you can endure, and how much more you’re willing to endure after realizing that you’re still in love with him when his love has already been weathered down.

PAIRING. na jaemin x reader GENRE. exes to lovers! au, college! au, romance, angst, fluff, humor, hurt/comfort, SLOW AS FUCK BURN, pining, lots of pushing and pulling, the “its always been you” trope, a modern retelling-ish of jane austen’s persuasion. WARNINGS. swearing, heartbreak, alcohol consumption, parental pressure, stress and anxiety, one scene with a nosebleed, jaemin is kind of a dick in the beginning, mentions of hospitals, one scene with a creep, one makeout scene, ghosting, breakup, a lot of me projecting. WORD COUNT. currently 54k.

ARAW-ARAW. mahiwaga— someone or something that you’ll choose every single day no matter the circumstance. and for you, that was na jaemin. even if time decides to set you apart.

PAIRING. na jaemin x reader. GENRE. childhood friends to lovers! au, college! au, romance, slow-ish burn, fluff, humor, tiny angst, biology major jaemin and art major mc HEHE. WARNINGS. excessive swearing, insecurities, some sex jokes LMAO, i project a lot in this i’m sorry JSFJG. WORD COUNT. 14.5k.

US, AGAIN. they say history repeats itself, but you’d like to disagree. you had to disagree. history changes, even if you had to force it. but when all your attempts to twist fate were met by nothing but the flashing recurrences of the past, what were you supposed to do?

or, wherein you try everything in your power to have nothing to do with na jaemin, but na jaemin wants nothing but you.

PAIRING. na jaemin x reader. GENRE. college! au, historical! au, soulmate! au, past lives, forbidden love stuff, reincarnation, romance, drama, humor, angst, fluff, looots of flashbacks, this is an entire kdrama, very loosely inspired by the webtoon “see you in my 19th life”. WARNINGS. (updated as the series goes on) character death/s, night terrors, murder, terminal illness, hospital mentions, gun mentions, inaccurate depictions of the joseon era for the sake of plot lmao. WORD COUNT. currently 4.9k.

TOP OF THE WORLD. things had always been the same in the world of na jaemin— him sitting on a throne above everyone else. that was the natural order. but the world as jaemin knew it began to shake after a few fated encounters with someone at the bottom of the food chain.

PAIRING. na jaemin x reader. GENRE. private school! au, one sided e2l lmao, a dash of fake dating, romance, heavily suggestive themes, lots and lots of sexual tension and power dynamics. WARNINGS. bullying (lots of it), public humiliation, mildly nsfw, borderline smut, implied smut, swearing, jaemin being a literal asshole. WORD COUNT. 15.6k.

HOSTILITY. making out with the person you hate the most.

PAIRING. na jaemin x reader. GENRE. suggestive, stageplay! au. WARNINGS. making out, swearing, reader tells jaem to k himself, reader spits on jaem’s face and he does something…questionable. WORD COUNT. 438.

DO IT AGAIN. maybe you should have paid more attention to your boyfriend. he isn’t always petty, but he has his limits.

PAIRING. na jaemin x reader. GENRE. fluff, established relationship! au. WARNINGS. alcohol consumption, kissing. WORD COUNT. 576.

DON’T THINK, JUST DO. an overthinker, a piece of advice, a sudden confession, and a subtle meltdown.

PAIRING. na jaemin x reader. GENRE. high school! au, f2l, fluff, humor. WARNINGS. swearing. WORD COUNT. 1.6k.

WHAT BEST FRIENDS DO. drabble game; “i need a hug”.

PAIRING. na jaemin x reader. GENRE. high school! au, maybe secret relationship! au, fluff, light humor. WARNINGS. swearing, mentions of food. WORD COUNT. 988.

[secret agents! au] [richkid! au] [boyfriend! au] [neighbor! au] [spiderman! au] [softcore! aesthetic] [racer! au] [vampire! au] [bf discourse] [bf discourse] [best friends to lovers! au] [reincarnation! au]

[taeil bf discourse] [johnny royal! au] [yuta punk! aesthetic] [yuta bf discourse] [kun richkid! au] [jungwoo royalcore! aesthetic] [jisung bf discourse]

NCT & WAYV MASTERLIST. © hannie-dul-set.

#only a fourth of these are good btw #masterlist

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multiphandomunnies · 2 months

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nct

reactions

nct 127 + lucas fem readers confesses

nct dream s.o has mental breakdown

nct 2018 someone flirts with you

nct 2018 (LEGAL LINE) you wearing short shorts

social media au intros: exposed

exposed part one

exposed part two

exposed part three

exposed part four

imagines

taeil

the boy with the camera

johnny

normally quiet

recognize

naming him jr

taeyong

get together

doctor mchottie

lemonade

stripper

yuta

bf! yuta

welcome (*M*)

doyoung

bf! doyoung

ten

i was caught

jaehyun

bf! jaehyun

nice to meet you

winwin

hallway

lucas

is this for real?

you chose me?

how many times

addictive

mark

rambling

“uh, and that’s a long ass ride”

renjun

old books

thursday

soft

jeno

lucky

haechan

cureless curse

jaemin

wednesday

you belong with me

suspicious

chenle

cute encounter

delirium

jisung

new hobby

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doyoung + positive + urban fantasy 🫶

ok its done and i really dont know how i feel about it tbh fhcdjh hopefully you like it well enough tho !! its the closest to fluff i ever really get lol

witch!doyoung x witch!reader | light urban fantasy au, doctor au, fluff | 1.1k words

“The doctor will see you now,” Yeri, the clinic nurse, grins at you–smile sparkling like the periwinkle wings on her back. You thank her and head down the hallway towards the usual examination room, eyes glancing over the array of posters adorning the walls.

Trouble Shifitng? We Can Help! Talk to your Doctor today

Are You Experiencing Wing Droop?

Cursed By A Witch? Get it Lifted. Tuesday-Thursday at our Auxiliary Clinic Downtown!

You slip off your coat and bag and hop onto the exam table, paper crinkling under your weight as you adjust before settling down and waiting. It only takes a few minutes in the sanitized silence of the room before the door swings open and Doyoung enters, brow creased in thought as he reads over your chart. He looks up at you and the expression shifts–first to one of happiness, then a flutter of worry, until it settles finally on the pursed lips and drawn eyes of annoyance.

“I told you I wouldn’t have time to visit as much this week, the clinic has been busy and–”

“Dr. Kim, is that any way to talk to a patient?” you tease, pausing him before the lecture gets too far along.

“You made an appointment?” He looks suspicious, likely recalling the numerous times you had cajoled Yeri to let you into the back of the clinic to see him without warning. You nod in the affirmative, but the suspicion remains clear on his face. “For an actual, medical reason?” You nod again. He sighs in resignation, setting your file down and moving to wash his hands. You watch him, evaluating the tired droop of his shoulders and the lines of worry creasing at the corners of his eyes. A small pang of guilt reverberates through your core, maybe you should have waited to see him, but then you remember your reasons and swallow the guilt back down before it resurfaces.

“Alright,” he starts, “what seems to be the issue?”

“Well, I’ve been having these strange heart palpitations and it’s causing some sparking in the fingers–” you start and his eyes widen.

“They have? Why didn’t you say anything earlier?” The mood in the room shifts markedly, worry leaking out through his aura and probing at the edges of your own. “How long has this been happening?” He removes the stethoscope from around his neck, placing it over your heart while you talk.

“I don’t know, it’s only been a few days and it wasn’t that bad. You seemed pretty busy and Yeri said you didn’t have any appointments until now so I just kept an eye on it,” you mutter your excuses while he picks up your hands, turning them over in his own gloved ones. You watch his forehead as he examines your fingertips–hands gentle and familiar even while encased in latex.

“You could have seen a different doctor, I would have preferred if you got it looked at as soon as it started.” He presses his thumb into a couple of soft spots on your palm and you feel the heat of magic pulsing just under the skin of your fingertips at his touch.

“But you’re my favourite witch doctor,” you pout and he sighs, placing your hand back on your lap.

“You’ve gotta stop calling me that,” he says, taking the penlight out from his front pocket. “Look to your left.”

The light shines and disappears, shines and disappears. You take a moment to let your vision return to normal before speaking. “Why? You are both of those things.”

“Yes, but ‘witch doctor’ has some…strange connotations depending on who you’re talking to,” he shakes his head, returning the light to his pocket and settling down on the stool in front of you.

“Ok, you’re my favourite doctor who is also a witch by mere coincidence.” You reach over to ruffle his hair and he bats you away but you see the hint of a smile quirking up the corner of his lips.

He continues to work in silence, broken only by the occasional instruction to breathe in or out. The metal of the stethoscope, usually so cold against your skin, is warm to the touch and you smile at the thought of him enchanting it before attending to you. A few minutes pass and he pulls out a pen and pad of paper.

“I’m writing you a requisition for blood work,” he says, tearing the paper from the pad and placing the note into the palm of your hand. “Please do me a favour and actually get it done this time, I don’t want to have to remind you.”

“You got it, Doc,” you smile, tucking the paper into your coat pocket knowing that he will remind you about it later whether or not you remember. “Can I ask for one more thing before you move onto the next patient?”

He raises an eyebrow in questioning, hands stalled in the midst of removing his gloves, “is there something else going on?”

“No, it’s just a little prescription I’ve been waiting for,” you smile, pleased at the blatant confusion on his face and the absence of the tired worry that was previously taking up residence in the corners of his eyes.

“What sort of prescription?”

“Oh, nothing I haven’t had before,” you hum, kicking your heels against the table as you string him along. “Just a kiss.”

He scoffs, rolling his eyes but leaning in anyway. His lips meet yours and the familiar warmth and tenderness in the action urges you to smile into the kiss. He pulls away after a second, short but sweet, and matches your smile with one of his own. One you’ve barely seen the ghost of for the past few days.

“Do I get any refills?” you tease, hopping off the table to stand in front of him.

“Yes, but you can only have them every 4-6 hours.” He turns to open the door for you, holding it while you brush past him into the hallway.

“Okay, fine,” you wave him off, already heading down the hallways towards reception, “I’ll see you at home.” You start to round the corner out of his line of sight but an insistent thud against your thigh as you walk reminds you of your other reason for visiting him. “Wait, Doie–”

“I told you not to call me that at work,” he frowns when you march up to him but you dismiss it with a wave of your hand before reaching into your bag and tugging out the tupperware you brought.

“I figured you wouldn’t have much time to eat so I brought you something.”

He pops open the lid, examining the contents for a second before snapping it shut again with a quiet smile, “I knew there was a reason I married you.”

“Don’t forget to heat it up,” you remind, planting a final kiss on his lips. Just in time for the distinct wailing of a teething vampire toddler to sound out from the waiting room. He sighs and you pat his shoulder in support. “Good luck.”

#doyoung fluff #nct fluff #nct 127 fluff #doyoung x reader #doyoung x y/n #nct x reader #nct 127 x reader #idfk what to tag things as anymore !!!!#mads.fic

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recommendation masterlist

my fic recs all in one place

key

♡ = fluff ⚐ = smut ▽ = angst ✩ = personal favorite

NCT 127

Jeong Jaehyun

⚐ Dive by @yougotthatbilly (Fratboy!Jaehyun)

♡ ▽ Moon River by @ppangjae4jx (President's Son!Jaehyun)

♡ The Apple of My Eye by @sehunniepotwrites (Teacher AU)

Kim Doyoung

♡ ⚐ ▽ ✩ A Waltz in The Dark by @misted-dream (Dancer AU, series, this is just a link to the interval chapter)

NCT Dream

Huang Renjun

♡ ✩ ▽ Can I Have a Hug? by @cinnajun (I love this fic with all my heart)

♡ ⚐ ▽ Blondes Are Done With Fun by @rrxnjun (College AU)

Lee Haechan

♡ ⚐ ✩ Bound to Your Love by @haechansdoll (Royalty AU)

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Four Brothers and a Wedding (?)

image is from Pinterest, sorry I had to crop Taeil out. 😭

inspired by the Filipino movie ‘Four Sisters and a Wedding’ and for @hiraya-m network event, Movie night.

characters: younger sister! female! office worker! fiancée! Y/N, fiancé! CEO! Yuta Nakamoto, older brother! CEO! Johnny Seo, older brother! doctor! Kim Doyoung, older brother! news anchor! Jung Jaehyun, older brother! mechanical engineer! Kim Jungwoo, idol! ex-boyfriend Lee Taeyong, OC! Risa, OC! Yuri, Mom word count: 14k words genre: fluff, angst, domestic au, platonic love, 3rd person POV, an attempt on humor summary: The youngest and the only sister in the family is getting married. The brothers, as protective as they are, had to stop this crazy wedding to happen. warnings: a lot of crying, protective brothers, Jaehyun being a playboy, mentions of death, family drama, octopus, kidnapping

a/n: Posting this a day early because I have work early tomorrow and I don’t know how queuing works. 😭 Also, please don’t expect too much. I kinda hate the ending of this. Feedbacks are highly welcomed. Please enjoy reading. 😁

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I. Sister

"Y/N is getting married?" Johnny shouted on the phone, making his co-workers look at him in question. "What do you mean our youngest sister is getting married?" He asked quietly then mouthed an apology to his co-workers inside the conference room.

Doyoung sighed, "Did she and Taeyong get back together?"

"I sincerely hope it was Taeyong." Jaehyun claimed while chuckling nervously, "The new guy isn't even as handsome as Lee Taeyong. He looks like an octopus." He continued while doodling on the cue sheet.

Johnny dismissed the meeting, asking everyone to leave the room then sat on his chair slumping. "What do you mean new guy? When did she start dating a new guy?"

"Didn't you read the email I sent you, hyung?" Jungwoo asked with a roll of eyes. "It was six months ago when she transferred to a different company and started dating the company CEO," he explained then transferred the phone to the other ear as he pulled the yellow plug and replaced it with a red plug which earned a sound. Jungwoo pulled the plug quickly as Jaehyun complained that it was too loud. "Yuta isn't bad. Mom actually likes him."

"Mom likes everyone." the second brother whispered, bowing at the nurses who passed by him in the hallway.

"You've met him?" the eldest asked. Both Jaehyun and Jungwoo hummed as an answer. "Six months? Why are they rushing? Is she pregnant?"

"I don't think our sister is like that," Doyoung reasoned out. "But why exactly are they rushing?"

"She says it's true love," Jungwoo explained and Jaehyun made a gagging sound on the other line. "Anyway, mom wants you home."

The third brother hissed. "Even me? But Y/N's wedding is still three months from now."

"Yes hyung." Jungwoo said quietly, "It's mom's 70th birthday, she wanted to have a grand party. And I think she wants us to stay until Y/N's wedding."

Doyoung sighed, "I can't assure you that I'll come home but I'll try." Johnny seconded the motion that made Jungwoo hiss.

"Hyungs, please just do this for mom and Y/N."

—---

The second brother is the one easily swayed by what the youngest brother pleaded. So even if he had all the responsibilities in the hospital in Morocco, he took a four-month leave to be with his family. Doyoung kept on repeating that it was worth it since he hasn’t been home since he went to the foreign country seven years ago. He missed his mom, missed his only sister, and even his brothers.

A lot has changed. The airport isn’t the same as when he left and the air was a little stuffy. Even Jungwoo and Jaehyun changed a lot. How did his youngest brother become taller than the two older than him? What didn’t change is his cheerful aura and Jaehyun’s cold look. “Did you have a nice flight hyung?” Jungwoo asked and Doyoung nodded.

“Does mom know I’m coming home?” Jaehyun was the one who shook his head. “How about Y/N?”

The third brother took his luggage, “She’s busy with her boyfriend.” Then shook his head, “Her fiancé, rather.”

Doyoung sighed. “Are you sure Y/N isn’t pregnant?”

Surprisingly, their house didn’t change. It’s still the same as before. His mom also didn’t change although she looks thinner since the last time he saw her. The older even cried when she saw Doyoung, making Jaehyun complain that she wasn’t like that when he came home. “Because you just live a city away, hyung.” Jungwoo claimed while helping him carry Doyoung’s luggage inside the house.

If there is something that entirely changed, that would be Y/N. Doyoung was surprised when the teenager who cried a lot when he left looked so grown up in her blazer and pencil skirt. She ran to his arms, repeatedly asking if it really is him. That didn’t change, though. She’s still the sweet, youngest sister. “What are you doing here? Why didn’t you tell me you’re coming?” She asked with a wide smile on his face.

“Surprise?” he said with his gummy smile and she giggled, whispering that she missed him so much. “And a little birdie told me that you are getting married.” The younger girl stared at him with a nervous look, “We’ll talk about it when hyung gets home.”

“Johnny oppa is also coming home?” Even their mom looked surprised. It was Jungwoo who nodded, sharing that Johnny is on his connecting flight heading home.

Unlike Doyoung’s homecoming, Johnny’s includes everyone in the family. Jungwoo was still surprised at how they all fit the family minivan that they bought a year ago. It was comical how their mom kept on clinging to their oldest brother when it’s only been three years since they last saw Johnny. The eldest kept on holding Y/N’s shoulder like the usual protective brother he is.

And now that the four of them are home, surely the talk about Y/N’s marriage will happen.

It was dinnertime. Their mom asked a lot of things about the two elders’ work abroad while the three younger just remained quiet. “I can’t believe the five of you are complete like this.” Their mom said emotionally, “I can die right now.”

“Mom, if you die now the money spent on your party will go to waste,” Jaehyun claimed which made the youngest of the family giggle. "Do you know how much your gown costs?"

Their mom hissed at the middle child before the youngest spoke up, “And you still have to walk me to the altar, mom.”

“So it is true that you are getting married?” Johnny asked in his booming voice. The youngest just nodded, not even fazed at the older’s tone. “Why are you rushing to get married, Y/N?”

“Are you pregnant?” The girl had to pointedly look at her second oldest brother, “I’m not.” she claimed before turning to Johnny. “And I love him so why can’t we get married?”

“Princess, it’s only been six months since you started dating the guy,” Jaehyun claimed and Jungwoo nodded. The girl had to glare at him for the nickname and was about to speak up when Doyoung calmly asked, “You dated Taeyong for years and even broke up with him. Why is this guy any different?” Y/N hissed, blowing air in obvious frustration.

Johnny nodded before speaking up, “And he’s not even as handsome as Taeyong.” Y/N stared at him, offended, but the older only gestured at Jaehyun saying that it was him who said those words. “Why do you want to marry him, Y/N?”

“Can we just let Y/N with her decision?” their mom said which made the five look at her. “Why are you so against of your sister’s marriage?”

The oldest had to sigh heavily, “Mom, isn’t it weird that the youngest of the five of us and the only daughter gets married first?”

“Your sister is in a relationship. Who among the four of you is dating someone?” Jungwoo had to look at Jaehyun with a light snicker. “She’s a grown-up, she can make her own decisions now. If Y/N wanted to marry her boyfriend, we should let her.”

“Even if it means seeing her get hurt?” Doyoung asked which made the two younger guys look at him.

“That is part of the process.” She exclaimed, “We cannot keep your sister in our care forever.” Jungwoo nodded. Maybe because he always sees her but he knew how much his sister had changed. His mom’s words made sense. She’s not the same teenage girl they used to worry a lot about. “And I think you should fix this and talk to her.” The oldest gestured to the end of the table where their sister was sitting earlier. When did she get up? They were just talking about her.

Their mom was right, no one could fix this but the four of them.

The only daughter was seated on the bench, facing their mother’s mini garden, with a pissed-off look on her face. Jungwoo handed her a small plate of the chocolate cake she loves while Jaehyun sat beside her. “I’m sorry, princess.” Johnny started, “We are just worried that you might get hurt.”

She put down the plate between her and Jaehyun. “I know,” she started with a heavy sigh. “But oppa, I’m not a kid anymore.”

“That doesn’t mean we cannot protect you. Kid or not, you’re still our younger sister.” Doyoung claimed, hands crossed against his chest while leaning on the lamppost nearby that illuminates the small light on them. “We prayed hard for you, we can’t just let you be hurt.”

“Why would you think that I would get hurt?” She pointedly looked at the four older guys surrounding her. “Yuta is a nice guy. He respects my boundaries…” She turned to the second brother, “So no, Doyoung oppa, I’m not pregnant.” She then looked at Johnny, “He makes me laugh and he comforts me a lot.” Then shook her head before picking up her plate of cake, “He even included me in his future dreams.” she mentioned quietly before taking a forkful of cake.

Doyoung was about to say something when Jungwoo shook his head at the older, “Jungwoo oppa, you met him right? Can you just tell them that Yuta is a nice person?”

“Jaehyun also met him.” The youngest of the boys said, pointing at the guy seated beside her. But Y/N only glared at her third brother. “I know he’s not as handsome as Taeyong but do you remember that Yong chose to be an idol over me?” Y/N said as a matter of fact then took another bite of her cake. “Why would I settle for a handsome guy who would hurt me in the end?”

“Exactly. Why date a not-so-handsome guy who will hurt you in the end?” The eldest whispered.

Y/N put down her plate once again, “Why are you so sure that Yuta would hurt me?”

“Because all guys are like that.” It was Jaehyun’s turn to speak.

“Are the four of you like that?” The youngest asked while staring pointedly at the four. She gave a sigh knowing that she wouldn’t get an answer then stood up. “I’ll invite Yuta to mom’s party. Can you just please get to know him first?”

Doyoung stepped forward, “What if we don’t like him?”

“Then I’ll do everything to convince you to like him.” Once again, she looked at the four guys who remained quiet. “Are we good with that?” They all nodded in answer. “I appreciate your concern oppas. But please, give Yuta a chance.”

The four only nodded with a heavy sigh as she started hugging them one by one, thanking them. When she excused herself to go inside, the four only watched her retreating figure heading inside the house. “So I think that was it. She’s still getting married whether we like it or not.” Jungwoo claimed.

Doyoung sat beside Jaehyun on the bench with a heavy groan. “No.” The three looked at him in surprise. “I still think there’s something wrong with that guy. Why ask a girl for marriage if you only dated for six months?” Johnny nodded, he has a point. But what do you expect from the smartest person in the family? “We might not cancel the wedding but we can postpone it.”

“Postpone? How?” The guy beside him asked and Doyoung smirked, “By showing Y/N what she will lose if she marries that guy.”

"Her virginity?" Jaehyun asked, which made the closer brother reach for his neck to choke him.

II. Plan # 1

Their mom’s birthday is the largest party that their family hosted. Having five children, all working individuals, had been an instrument in making it possible. Y/N is the main person in charge of almost everything, Jungwoo on catering, Jaehyun on technical, Doyoung agreed to be the host of the party, while Johnny helped by being the main source of funding.

Doyoung saw his sister waiting in the lobby of the hotel just as a black Rolls Royce was parked in front of the hotel. The girl was smiling widely, greeting the person who casually entered the hotel holding a gift bag. Is that Yuta? Well, he’s not that bad. If possible, he kind of looks like Taeyong. The guy smiled at Y/N and then gave her a quick kiss on the lips which made the older brother cough to attract their attention.

“Oppa,” Y/N called, turning to him. “This is Yuta Nakamoto.” She introduced. Oh, he’s Japanese. She missed that detail when she shared about him, the youngest brother didn’t even supply that information. Doesn’t Jungwoo know? “This is my second brother, Doyoung.”

The other guy lent a hand to shake which Doyoung took. “It was nice to meet you. Y/N had shared so much about you.” He wanted to say the same thing but he couldn't. He doesn't even know anything about the guy. Just the fact that he's marrying his sister.

The older brother just stared at his sister with a knowing glare on his face and she grinned playfully, “Why are you outside? Are you waiting for someone?” Funny, she would ask that.

The older nodded, smiling widely back at her. A red Ferrari parked in front of the hotel, “He’s here.” Doyoung saw how his sister’s expression changed when Lee Taeyong went out of the car and greeted him. “Long time no see, Yong.” It was awkward when he greeted Y/N and she didn’t take a second to introduce her fiancé who claimed to be a huge fan of the idol.

It was awkward in the elevator. Y/N is still holding Yuta’s arm talking about the diamond earring he got for their mom. “I told you not to buy her anything,” But the guy shook his head, saying that he’ll feel bad coming to the party without bringing anything. “Besides, I want to show my gratitude for the woman who brought you to this world." Doyoung watched as the Japanese guy held his sister's cheek, rubbing it with his thumb. "You’re the best thing that happened to me, Y/N.”

Doyoung mentally puked. She fell for these words? There’s clearly something wrong that happened to his sister during the years he’s not around.

All throughout the party, Y/N didn’t leave Yuta’s side. She introduced her to their relatives who gushed at how thoughtful he was for giving the birthday celebrant a diamond earring which their mom kept on boasting the whole night. A brownie point for Yuta which annoyed Doyoung.

“I was looking forward to your plan thinking that you’re the smart one,” Jaehyun started, drinking his wine. “Hyung you’re not the brightest, aren’t you?” The older glared.

Johnny nodded, gesturing for Taeyong who was just talking to some of the younger cousins who were a fan of him. “When you said showing Y/N what she will lose, I didn’t expect Taeyong. Have you forgotten that he was the reason why Y/N and Yuta met?”

The youngest of the four sighed, “Can’t we just accept Yuta? He’s not that bad, to be honest.” He gestured at their sister and her fiancé talking by the bar. The happiness on the young girl’s face can be seen as she kept on laughing along with Yuta. “And she looks really happy with him.”

“No, my plan isn’t over yet.” Doyoung claimed as he made his way to Taeyong, leaving the three shaking their heads. They were just surprised when he made his way to the couple. They watched as he talked to Yuta and then led the path to where the buffet was. Once alone, Taeyong walked to where Y/N is which made Johnny shake his head, “God, Doyoung is stupid.”

Jungwoo immediately came to where Yuta and Doyoung were. “Hey!” he greeted casually and Yuta gave him a wide smile, “The seafood chowder is good, isn’t it?”

The Japanese guy nodded, “Y/N loves the chowder." And Doyoung interjected that it was her favorite food, the reason why that meal was on the menu. “She does love to cook seafood chowder a lot.” Jungwoo looked offended. She had never cooked for them before.

Yuta had to turn his head to where his fiancée was, lightly glancing, then smiled to himself when he took some shrimps. “Thank you for taking me away for a while, Doyoung. She doesn’t want me to leave her side.” Doyoung glanced at the surprised Jungwoo. “But it’s better for them to have closure.” He claimed while peeling the jumbo shrimps.

“You knew?” The oldest of the two brothers asked and Yuta smiled, nodding. “She was crying on the rooftop of the office while watching Taeyong’s music video once. I thought she’s a fan but she shared that they used to be together.” Yuta had a fond smile on his face as if relieving that memory. “That was the moment I was sure that I’ll always choose Y/N over anything else.”

Yuta wasn’t so bad. That simple sentence made Doyoung believe that he really loves his sister. The sincerity in his words and the way he said her name made him second guess the guy. And Yuta peeled the shrimps for her, aware that it was one of the things his sister hated. Maybe the youngest is right, they are in love.

There's no point in stopping their wedding now.

“We need to stop the wedding!” Jaehyun announced when he came home in the afternoon, which made Doyoung whip his head at the younger guy. “Yuta has a skeleton in his closet.”

A skeleton? He's a murderer?

III. Plan # 2

Jaehyun was in his usual coffee run after delivering the morning news for a local channel. Being an in-demand news anchor is a tiring job. He hated to get up in the morning, especially if he stayed the night in their house, but he had to. Luckily, there isn’t a lot going on at home, and he stayed in his penthouse in the city's heart. It’s also his chance to get his favorite coffee before hitting the gym.

The cashier was all smiles at him as he flashed his dimpled smile, leaning closer to whisper his order which made the other girl giggle while writing his requests. “I’ll go make your order, Jae.”

“Don’t forget to write your number on the cup, sweet cheeks.” He said with a wink that earned a giggle from the girl. He checked his phone, surprised that there was a call from a well-known supermodel. Jaehyun smirked, when can she realize that he's not going to pick up after they spend one night together? Is she that desperate?

A sudden ring of the coffee shop door caught his attention. He watched a gorgeous-looking woman coming in with a young child beside her then shook his head. Too bad. She's hot but she looks like she’s already married. Maybe he’ll just continue flirting with the barista.

There was another ring of the door then a child's voice shouting ‘Daddy!’ that he didn’t bother. He only heard their conversations while staring at the different syrups on the counter. “Thank you for doing this, Yuta.” He stopped, ears perking up at the name. Did he hear it correctly? Yuta? The same name as his sister's fiancé?

Hastily, he turned around to the source of the voice to see the person he met twice already. Yuta Nakamoto. Indeed, his sister’s fiancé. That octopus. Seated in front of the gorgeous woman and carrying the younger girl in his lap. Jaehyun took his phone out and snapped a photo just as he heard the kid call the man ‘daddy’. He’s married? A wife and a daughter. Does his sister know?

“Iced Americano for…” He hushed the barista and told her that he’ll call her before briskly going out of the coffee shop and into his car. He made a second look at the man seen from outside the shop.

Doyoung was right. There’s something weird about this Yuta Nakamoto.

“Are you sure, hyung?” Jungwoo asked, looking at the picture from his phone once again. “Shouldn’t we inform Y/N first?”

“Then what? Let that guy fool our sister again?” Jaehyun asked, fist clenched in anger. “We have to make sure that Y/N is the one who will catch that octopus in the act.”

Doyoung crossed his arms, leaning on his chair. “How are we going to do that? Remember that she hasn’t spoken to us ever since mom’s party.”

“It’s not our fault,” Johnny whispered casually, typing on his laptop. “It was you who invited her ex-boyfriend.”

The second brother rolled his eyes, hissing at that. “But hyungs, if Yuta is really married this is a different issue.” The youngest claimed and they nodded, “Maybe we should just tell Y/N directly.”

“Tell me what?” The girl asked, removing her shoes and putting down her bag in the hallways of their house. “What’s with the meeting?” Jaehyun was quick to take his phone, hiding it in his pocket. "What are the four of you doing?" She asked while coming to the dining area where they were, taking some chips that were placed on the table.

"Charades!" Jaehyun claimed then stood up flailing his arms in a wave-like motion. "Guess what I am."

The girl laughed, "A squid?" He shook his head. "An octopus?" Jaehyun laughed while shaking his head. She looked confused, "What's that?"

"Yuta." The three said in unison and Jaehyun laughed. Y/N only stared curiously and it was Doyoung who answered, "Because he kept coming back to that takoyaki dish during mom's birthday." Even Jungwoo nodded at that, hiding a smile.

"You should do that as a theme," Jaehyun suggested. "The theme, under the sea!" Jungwoo exclaimed with a lot of animation in his voice. She looked at them curiously before Johnny spoke up, "Because you both love seafood and there are lots of fishes in the ocean, Y/N."

She shook her head, sighing. "Do you still not like him?" She stood up between Jungwoo and Doyoung's chairs. “Oppas, you already met him. How can I convince you to like him?” The oldest just sighed and she pointedly looked at Doyoung, “So please don’t pull some plan to break us up. I love him.”

The four just gave a knowing look at each other before she reached out for the coffee cup on the table. “Jaehyun oppa, another number? You should stop collecting numbers that you wouldn’t even call.” She claimed then put down the coffee cup, “You should date for real. A lot of girls would swoon at the sight of you.”

Like a lightbulb moment, Jaehyun smiled. “Then will you help me if I ask someone out for a date?” He claimed and the youngest nodded, suggesting to have a double date with Yuta if it pushes through. “Of course. I would very much like that.”

Her mood got brighter and excused herself to get dressed from her work clothes. Jaehyun took out his phone then slipped it to the youngest brother, “You’re good at computers. Find out who the girl is.”

Jungwoo shook his head. He is a mechanical engineer, not an FBI agent.

—-----

Johnny always thought that his younger brothers were crazy. In the family, Doyoung is the smartest one, then Y/N. Maybe he’s next. But he didn’t expect Jungwoo to be a genius in all the technology stuff. Although his course doesn’t specifically deal with computers, he still managed to get the name of the girl in the picture. It was also surprising that he found out where she lives and where she goes to work. Maybe Jungwoo is the family's hidden genius.

While Jaehyun ranked last in the brain category, he topped the category when it comes to looks among the brothers. He’s always the prince in the school play, the school heartthrob that girls would fawn over. When he decided to take up broadcasting in college, their mom didn't even argue. They knew he'll eventually take that path, becoming a celebrity and appearing on television. So the oldest wasn’t surprised when his plan included seducing the girl with his looks.

What he's worried about is the fact that she's supposedly married. Isn't Jaehyun doing something illegal? But then if they proved that Yuta is indeed married, his sin is a bigger crime. So maybe this is alright. For the sake of their sister.

In a pretense to research for his upcoming news assignment, Jaehyun went to the one place that he loathed his whole life. But this is all for his sister. They found out that Yuta’s wife was working in a library so with all his charm and dimpled smile, he planned to work his way to get a date with the assistant librarian. A typical bump into her and help her with the fallen books. And when he saw her gasp, after smiling at her with that charming dimpled smile of his, he knew this is an easy task.

Doyoung only shook his head while watching his younger brother kneeling in front of the girl in the picture he showed them. Apparently, this is Yuta’s wife. His skeleton in the closet. They conversed a little after helping her with the books before he asked for the girl’s phone and typed something on it. “Wow,” Jungwoo whispered, “He gave his number, not the other way around.” Well, Doyoung had to admit that Jaehyun knew his game.

They weren’t sure how Jaehyun's plans would expose the cheater that is Yuta Nakamoto but the three have no other choice but to trust the news anchor’s plan.

Unlike the three who were home during nighttime, Jaehyun kept on staying in his apartment most of the time. The brothers weren’t sure about the progress of Jaehyun’s plan until one weekend when Y/N asked permission to go on a date with Yuta. “They were highschool sweethearts and she got pregnant in college with her boyfriend.” Jaehyun shared, seated in the dining area opposite their eldest brother.

“Which is Yuta right?” Johnny asked. “Then they’re not married?” Jaehyun shook his head. Doyoung sighed, “Then there’s nothing that we can do.”

Jaehyun smiled, “Married or not, he’s still a father. Do you think our sister would like to be a stepmother all of a sudden?” That makes sense, Johnny thought. “I still want to expose his cheating octopus ass to Y/N.”

“Wouldn’t that hurt Y/N?” Jungwoo asked then looked up to see the three looking at him. “Shouldn’t we just let her know the truth and let her deal with it herself?”

“We’re her brothers. It’s our job to protect her so we cannot let her deal with this herself.” Johnny claimed that made the third brother nod enthusiastically. “So Jaehyun, do what you intend to do. Just let us know if you need our help.”

The mentioned guy smiled, “I do need your help.” Jungwoo breathed hard, staring at the three. This will just end with bad news.

—-----

It was new that Jaehyun is the one who asked their mom to eat out and he even chose an expensive restaurant in the heart of the city. He specifically said that everyone should be there since he is introducing his current girlfriend. Everyone, even his sister's fiancé.

"He really planned for them to meet like this?" Jungwoo asked, whispering to Doyoung. Their mom was in front, holding Johnny's arm. "In front of mom?" The second brother lightly glanced at the couple behind them, talking to themselves. "But Johnny said to trust Jaehyun this time." The doctor claimed with a shrug.

Jungwoo shook his head with a sigh. He was right, this will only result in bad news. The third brother greeted them and offered the six people their seats. "Why are there two seats left?" Y/N asked as Yuta helped with her chair.

"My girlfriend and her daughter." Their mom looked surprised and commented on how mature it is for Jaehyun to date a single mom. Jungwoo saw how his sister lightly glanced at Yuta, the other tapping her hand above the table. It was an ominous feeling. This will surely end in bad news.

They engaged in small talks, their mom thanking Yuta for coming even if it was a sudden notice and he gracefully answered that he was thankful to be invited to a family dinner with them. Jaehyun visibly scoffed, which made Johnny kick him from under the table.

"Oh, she's here," Jaehyun said then waved at someone. Jungwoo had to glance at Y/N and Yuta who both turned around to look at the girl approaching. The silence was broken when the younger girl in pigtails shouted, "Daddy, you're also here!"

So this is how it will all turn out?

"Y/N mommy, you also." The younger girl claimed that made the guys on the table wide-eyed. The kid knew their sister? And Y/N mommy?

"You know each other?" Doyoung asked and the three other guys had to look at him.

Their mom broke the silence by asking what was going on. "This is Yuri, Yuta's daughter with Risa." Y/N introduced then glared at Jaehyun, "I didn't know Yuta's ex-girlfriend is your current girlfriend." The way she said those words were too cold. So cold that it made Jungwoo shiver. "What a small world, oppa."

She is mad.

Maybe Jungwoo knew her so much that he just remained quiet the whole dinner. Their mom had always been graceful while talking to Risa, Yuta, and even the enthusiastic Yuri. When it was time to go, Yuta volunteered to drive his ex-girlfriend home and Y/N just nodded without a word.

The moment their family arrived at their house, with a super awkward car ride home, their mom excused herself to go to bed first. Jungwoo thought it was already done but Y/N had to send him a message saying that they should meet in the dining room.

It was a nostalgic experience. Doyoung still remembers how the five of them usually had these meetings when they were young. Whenever they were planning a father's day gift for their late dad or creating a mother's day card for their mom. The last time they did this was when Doyoung shared that he's moving abroad for his job.

He clearly remembered how Y/N was crying at that time. The same girl that has her arms crossed across her chest and glaring at the four of them. "The four of you planned this, didn't you?" It was an accusation they cannot refute. They did. But they never expected these results. "Why? To embarrass Yuta in front of mom?"

Johnny gave a heavy sigh, "A guy with a child? Seriously, Y/N?"

"Since when did you find out about his daughter?" The second brother asked.

"From the start," she claimed with a smile. "I think it was the reason why I fell for him." Jaehyun groaned in annoyance and she glared. "You have no idea about anything so please just stop."

Jungwoo leaned on his chair, "Is there anything that we should know about Yuta?" Y/N rolled her eyes at the older, obviously pissed off at this point. "Y/N, you're marrying him. He's going to be our younger brother. I think we should start knowing things about him." Jaehyun had to nod.

Y/N breathed heavily, "He can handle alcohol well. He never smokes." She started narrating then smiled naughtily. "He has piercings in his ears and a piercing in his navel. Also, a tattoo on his waist and hip."

"Wait, how did you know that?" Jaehyun asked and she only smiled knowingly. "Yah! Y/N!"

She frowned, putting her hands together above the table. "And Yuri isn't his daughter." A gasp can be heard but she isn't sure where it came from. "Risa isn't her mother either. Yuri was Risa's younger sister." She confessed quietly. "Yuta and Risa were high school sweethearts. Her mom remarried when they were together and had Yuri. When they broke up, her parents died in a car crash and she asked for help from Yuta." A sigh escaped her lips, "Yuri just grew up thinking Risa is her mom and Yuta is her dad."

The girl stared at her news anchor brother, "So I hope you're serious about Risa. She doesn't deserve to get hurt again." Then stared at the other three. "And I hope you can stop all these plans to stop our marriage because whatever happens, I will marry Yuta."

She stood up, her chair dragging a loud sound. "It was a nice talk. Goodnight oppas." But before she could leave the dining room, she stopped and turned to them. "He's also not your younger brother, Jungwoo oppa. He's the same age as Johnny oppa." Doyoung looked shocked.

They watched her back walking up the stairs. Collective sighs and shaking of head can be heard and seen. Well, there's nothing they can do now.

Their younger sister is getting married. Whether they like it or not.

IV. Plan success?

"Yuri behave yourself and don't cause Y/N trouble, hmm?" The younger girl nodded enthusiastically. "Daddy will be back real quick."

He stood up, dusting his jeans in the process. "I'm sorry if this is a huge trouble," Yuta started but Y/N shook her head smiling at the younger girl holding her teddy elephant. "When I get back, we'll focus on planning our wedding."

The girl had to grin. "Don't worry too much, Yuta. Just focus on what you have to do right now. Good luck on your business deal." He pulled her closer for a hug, brushing her hair with his fingers. "I'm going to miss you," he whispered and she giggled, claiming that he'll only be gone for a week.

It was an inevitable business trip. A client he had been chasing for years because of the generous offer in the tech world. It was his chance since he just found out that he was in Japan. A great chance to talk him into investing in his own business. Yuta isn't new to Japan but he's nervous about meeting the chief executive. With all the effort he can muster, he took the chance to present their latest product to the huge company. His make or break. This will determine the future of his company. His future with Y/N.

The first time Yuta saw her, he knew he wanted to spend the remaining days of his life with her. It was weird how he felt that. Maybe that was what they meant when they said about koi no yokan. She was his solace, the person he could come to when everything gets tough for him. The main reason why even if it’s already late at night in his place, he was still on the phone with her. “It’s Jungwoo oppa’s day off tomorrow so we might bring Yuri to the mall.” Yuta was just smiling while she shared things about Yuri’s antics at their home and how her mom loves the younger girl.

It was one of the things he found admirable about her. When she first met Yuri, a month after being officially together, they instantly clicked. She didn't even ask for details about Yuri, it just naturally flowed and he was thankful that she understood their little set-up. She even helped the little girl grow closer to him. It was the deciding factor. The moment he knew that he'd risk everything for Y/N.

A beep can be heard from his phone and he excused to check who it was, surprised that it was the assistant of the businessman he just presented to. "I'll call you back. Hopefully, this is good news," he said giddily. She smiled while muttering good luck and that she'll wait for his call. "When the proposal gets accepted, let's get married when I get home."

Y/N giggled on the phone, "I hope you get the deal, love."

Excitedly, he took the call but the serious male voice only shared that their company cannot accept the deal from Yuta's company since they already had a supplier. He tried to negotiate through it. He had waited long for this opportunity, he cannot give up yet. But the other just said that the company from Chicago has a better presentation than him.

Yuta was devastated when he hung up the call. This is his chance. He cannot come back from a failed mission. Using his laptop, he searched for the rival Chicago company which boasts an international roster of clients. It is a huge company, no doubt. But what startled him is a familiar face among the executives. Y/N's eldest brother, Johnny.

On his way back, he kept on thinking that it was a coincidence. They may be after the same client but this is too obvious to be a coincidence. He was fully aware of how her brothers don't like him, all their judging looks, and their plans to embarrass him. Yuta understood it. If Risa were to marry a guy she just met for six months, he'll react the same way. But he wanted to prove that he can be there for Y/N always, that he loves their sister.

Yet they never listened to him.

And now, he just felt insecure and incompetent compared to her successful brothers. Will they even like him? Probably not, never. And he'll remain inferior to them. How can he even give the bright future to Y/N when he cannot even secure a business deal? That her brother's company is better than his. How can he even show them that he loves their sister when they clearly favor her ex-boyfriend? How can he even prove his love when they're after all his every move and just waiting for him to slip up?

Maybe her brothers are right, Y/N is a far-flung dream. A dream he cannot keep even if he had already reached for it.

Y/N was so surprised when Yuta asked where they were and he came to the same shop in the mall. "When did you get back?" she asked, hugging him tight. Yuta saw how her older brother, Jungwoo, smiled timidly at him. He obviously doesn't like him.

He had to explain that the negotiation failed and he came back as soon as possible, even whispering that he missed her. Again, the other guy's reaction showed his clear distaste towards him, as what he expected. Yuri was ecstatic seeing him that he had to carry her while they stroll around the mall.

Jungwoo felt left out. He was supposed to hang out with his sister but now, he looks like a third wheel since they look like a small family. She looks happy, even blending in with Yuta and Yuri. Like a puzzle piece that completes the whole picture. Honestly, they look good together.

Yuta was attentive to the two girls even if he was a little wary of him, making Jungwoo wonder. Does Yuta not like him? Why is he so awkward? "Daddy, I want the Barbie shoes!" Yuri complained, pointing at the white rubber shoes that light up and even have wheels under them. Of course, it's a child's favorite. Jungwoo remembered how he and Y/N begged their mom to buy them those same shoes when they were young. Those rubber shoes with wheels that is super famous when they were kids. But it was their parents and two older brothers who kept on saying that it would be dangerous. Yuta explained that it wasn't the shoes she needed for school but the younger one was insisting on getting those shoes. "Mommy," she called, reaching for Y/N. "I want those shoes."

The older girl kneeled down and put the black shoes on the younger, "I'll buy you those shoes if you wear this in school."

"Y/N, don't."

The kneeling girl smiled, "It's fine. I'll just borrow money from Jungwoo oppa and pay him later." she claimed then faced the younger girl who stopped crying, "Let's go get that shoes, Yuri."

"Y/N!" Yuta shouted which made her flinch. Everyone in the shop stared at them like it was a scene from a drama. "I said don't. Stop spoiling, Yuri." Y/N was about to say something when he brushed his fingers on his hair and released an exasperated sigh. "You are my fiancée, not her mother. Stop making my daughter grow used to you."

"Yuta, I know how it feels to want something and not get it." She said calmly, walking to where Yuta is. "I'm sorry if I'm overstepping my boundaries. I just want Yuri to like me." Y/N reached a hand to hold Yuta's but he swat it away, startling her. "Yuta, you're just sensitive from the flight and the company…"

"No, Y/N, I'm not." He said quietly then lightly glanced at Jungwoo. "Your brothers are right, this wouldn't work out." She looked startled at the sentence and even Jungwoo flinched at what he claimed, "Let's stop this, Y/N."

The girl had to silently call his name, eyes begging not to do this here. "Let's go, Yuri." The child was crying but Yuta was already dragging her outside the shop. Jungwoo stepped forward to check his sister but she moved her hand away, begging him not to say or do anything.

It was a crying fest. Jungwoo and Y/N had always been together since birth but this is the first time he saw her cry this much. "She didn't even cry that hard when she and Taeyong broke up," Jaehyun claimed, thumb fidgeting on top of the table. "I knew something was wrong with that octopus."

"Did he really say that to our sister in front of the crowd?" Johnny asked and the youngest of the brothers nodded meekly. Doyoung sighed in response.

The door opened followed by their mom coming in from work. The four greeted her quietly with the usual kiss on her cheek. "Is Y/N not home yet?" she asked then followed up, "Did something happen?" Maybe it was motherly instincts, Jungwoo thought. Their mom had always been too keen on observations like these. "Why are the four of you meeting in a dining room like this again? Are you planning to stop your sister's wedding again?"

Johnny looked startled, their mom knew? "You are all my children and you aren't that discreet in your plans." she shrugged. "You're lucky your sister's fiancé isn't calling you out for it but you always show how much you hated him." Yuta knew as well? "If you really want your sister to be happy, you'll let her marry the person she wants to marry. Yuta isn't bad. I can see that he loves your sister very much."

"He doesn't." Jaehyun spoke up, "He called off the wedding."

Their mom let out an ugly gasp and then glanced at the stairs leading to the second floor of their house. "Mom, it's not our fault this time." Doyoung claimed then gestured for Jungwoo, "Woo, tell her what happened."

"I think we're partly at fault." The youngest claimed, making Johnny stare at him in question. "Mom was right. Yuta knew and he probably got fed up because of us." He explained before finishing it off with, "We just made our sister miserable."

"You're her brothers, it's your duty to protect her." Their mom exclaimed, "There's no one who can fix this but the four of you."

—--------

“Y/N, I cooked your favorite seafood chowder,” Jungwoo said after knocking on their sister’s door. Doyoung was next to speak up, “You haven’t eaten anything. Can you come out to eat?”

Jaehyun lightly knocked on the door, “We have your favorite chocolate cake.”

“Leave me alone!” she shouted from inside, making the boys look at each other with a sigh.

The oldest had to knock on the door which created a loud sound. “Come out, we have to talk.”

Y/N has her favorites, that was what Jungwoo was thinking when the door opened. The room was very dark and she was standing in the doorway, head bowed down. “Are you now happy that the wedding wouldn’t happen?” she said in a hoarse voice, “Isn’t this what you wanted all along?”

“We didn’t want this to happen, Y/N.” Johnny exclaimed.

The girl had to look at them, tears threatening to fall from her eyes again. “You did!” she shouted. “This was your plan. You were the reason why Yuta doesn’t want to marry me anymore.” She bowed down again, holding on to the door frame as if really tired. A sob can be heard coming from her as her body was shaking. “I thought if you come back home, I’ll be happy. But ever since you returned, I only grew anxious that there's nothing I can do to make you like Yuta." She confessed. “Sometimes, I wish you didn’t come home.”

Jungwoo called her name but it was Doyoung who shook his head. “Do you know why I love Yuta?” By now, her knees gave up on her from too much crying. The four just stared at her devastated state, not knowing what to do or how to react. “He’s manly like Johnny oppa,” she narrated then glanced up at her eldest brother. “He is full of wisdom like Doyoung oppa. He always makes me smile like Jaehyun oppa.” Her gaze fell from the second brother to the next one the stopped at the youngest, “And he takes care of me a lot like Jungwoo oppa.”

“When you started having your own lives, I felt left out. Although I always see you or talk to you, it feels different.” She had her head bowed again, staring at the floor. But her tears were falling on the floor, obvious by the pitter-patter sound it creates. “I miss you. I miss us. The five of us together.” Her voice came with a choke. "So when Yuta came, it felt as if we were together again. That I found the four people I miss so much in one person."

Doyoung was the first one to kneel down to pat her head, tears threatening to fall from his eyes. "I'm sorry. We're sorry, Y/N." he said in a soft voice, "We didn't mean to leave you, princess. But when dad died, we figured we needed to do something to help our family." He claimed logically, "Jaehyun had his internship, Jungwoo had to finish his course, and you're going to college. So we had to work, Johnny hyung and I, for our family."

She shook her head, "I'm not saying that it's a bad thing oppa, I appreciate what you have done for our family. I just…" she trailed off then paused as if looking for the right words to say. "Sometimes I wish you would come home every Holiday or special occasions. Sometimes I wish you were here when I needed you." She hastily wiped her tears, breathing hard.

"When I broke up with Taeyong, I had to handle the heartbreak all by myself. I wish you helped me at that time." The three stared at Jungwoo who returned a confused gaze at them. “I can't bother mom. And Yuta was the only one who helped me a lot, the one who actually listened to my side of the story.”

The youngest brother kneeled in front of her, holding the strand of her hair in front of her crying face. “I’m sorry. I should be here for you that time but I don’t know how to console you when I’m the one who introduced him to you.” He explained then wiped her tears with his thumb, “But you know, I’m always here for you. I always cook you breakfast even if you never eat them.” He complained with a pout.

Y/N let out a soft laugh, sniffing. “I’m grateful, oppa. But sometimes I feel like you don’t listen to me.” Jungwoo was startled. “I asked you repeatedly to fix my ventilator and mom's aircon yet you always forget.” He nodded as if remembering it just now. “And you’re supposed to be my ally in this, yet you were planning things with oppas behind my back.”

“I am your ally,” Jaehyun spoke up, slowly raising his hand. The three glared at him and the girl had to pout, “No you’re not! You call Yuta an octopus.” He muttered a silent ‘sorry’. “And I hope you’re serious about Risa.” She claimed before bowing down to hide her tears again, “Maybe it’s my only way to see Yuta again.”

The tears came back, making Doyoung sigh. Johnny had to sit down on the floor, holding her hand. “We did this and we’ll undo it, Y/N." He promised, genuine resolution can be heard in his voice. "We will talk to Yuta and maybe…”

“He doesn’t want me anymore,” she said in a soft voice, crying louder. “There’s nothing we can do to make him come back.”

Maybe, Johnny thought. But she’s obviously still in love with him. He's not sure if Yuta feels the same way but if their plans to cancel the marriage are such fails, maybe their plans are really for the marriage to happen.

And for their sister, they have to fix this. A wedding should happen.

V. Wedding?

Y/N was sick for two days because of exhaustion. Doyoung was under her guidance while Jungwoo would always buy her fruits or cook whatever she wanted to eat. When she went to work that Wednesday morning, her brothers were all with her. Doyoung was driving, repeatedly asking her if she was ready to go to work. The three were just tagging along since they were going to the city.

It looked comical when Y/N went out of the van in her usual cheerful self but completely changed into a meek girl when a Rolls Royce pulled on the valet parking. "I'm going inside." They watched her walk slowly inside, following the CEO of the company.

"Do you think they'll meet in the elevator like those in movies?" Jungwoo asked but his older brothers shrugged. That will probably happen. Maybe they can know the details of their meeting again later.

She was quiet when she came home. Even if Johnny kept pestering her about how her day went, she would just remain quiet about it. Maybe something did happen. When she went up to her room, the four met up again in the dining room. They cannot let their sister be like this.

If there is someone who can undo everything, that would be the four of them.

—----

Yuta was walking to the car park for his lunch. Not that he has a meeting or anything, he just wanted to be out in the office and maybe get some fresh air. He feels depressed inside the office, especially whenever he would see Y/N. There was something inside him that made seeing her uncomfortable. It's eating him up. He misses her so much.

He was surprised when his sight got blocked by some fabric, someone holding his arms and dragging him somewhere. Wait. Kidnapping? In broad daylight? "What's this? Where are you taking me?" He tried squirming to break free but the two people holding him wouldn't budge. Yuta knew he was put inside a van, he could feel a man beside him on the left while another person sat on his right side and closed the door.

When the fabric was removed from his sight, he only saw the person on the passenger seat and then realized what or who it was. Of course. Do they hate him so much that they result in this? "Are you here to kill me for hurting Y/N?" he asked. Jaehyun, who was seated on his right side, scoffed. "Please just do it quickly."

The eldest, who was seated on the passenger seat, turned to look at him in surprise. "We're not that evil, Yuta. We just wanted to talk to you."

"Jaehyun is just stupid for pitching the idea of kidnapping you," Doyoung claimed, driving. Jungwoo nodded which made the third brother whine. "So, is there any place you want to go and have lunch?"

Yuta was startled when Doyoung drove to the outskirts of town and into a small seaside place that sells a variety of seafood dishes. Yuta only wanted to get lunch outside, to breathe in fresh air, and maybe eat lunch without thinking about her. What are the odds that in staying away from her, he would end up having lunch with her brothers?

It was a calm seafood restaurant. The huge shrimps, the live octopus, and even the delicious scent of grilled fish can be smelled with the seawater breeze. A smile formed on his lips, “Y/N would love to eat here.” He unconsciously claimed then stopped, glancing at the four who only looked at him in surprise or with amusement on their face. “I’m sorry,” he said quietly. “I didn’t mean to hurt her. I was so angry because of the company…” he lightly glanced at Johnny who looked startled. “I thought it was one of your plans. And you are truly successful, I felt really insecure that time.”

“The company?” Johnny asked then nodded as if just realizing it. “That’s why your name is familiar." He claimed then shrugged, "But I swear, I didn’t do anything to sabotage you.”

“I know,” Yuta claimed. Jungwoo gave Doyoung a questioning look but he shrugged, motioning that he doesn’t know what they were talking about as well. “I’m really sorry for hurting Y/N.”

Jaehyun sliced one of the octopus tentacles and gave it to Yuta who was sitting across from him. “You should tell Y/N that, not us.”

Yuta sighed after thanking him, “I wanted to. But every time I see her, I get scared.” He breathed heavily, “She didn’t deserve getting hurt by someone like me.” Jungwoo shook his head, he had his reasons. If only Y/N is here to listen to Yuta’s apology. “I don’t think I can give her the same love as you give her, the love she deserves. I’m scared I might just hurt her again.”

“Yuta, why our sister?” Johnny asked. “Six months is a short time. Why do you want to marry her so suddenly?” A smile can be seen on the Japanese man’s lips as if relieving that moment.

It was two months ago, he was in the airport waiting for his flight to Japan. It was a much-needed meeting for the expansion of the company, a day he had been waiting for ever since he became the company CEO. Yuta was checking emails sent to his phone when it rang, showing his girlfriend’s number. Immediately, he picked it up but stopped when he heard her groaning on the other line. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing.” She said in a soft voice then moaned quietly. “I just called to check if you're boarding already."

"Almost." He can hear cars and even a distinct honking, yet he cannot miss the sound of her labored breaths. “Y/N, where are you? Are you alright?”

“I’m on my way to work but my stomach is kinda hurting.” She released a disgruntled sound then masked it with a giggle, "I'm fine. Sorry."

Yuta sighed, "You've been complaining about your stomach for a while now. Just take a leave and go to the hospital." he ordered and she hummed in response. "Do you want me to call someone from your home?"

"They're all at work. No worries." She claimed then groaned once again. The announcement of boarding to the passengers heading to Japan can be heard in the speakers. "Have a safe trip, Yuta. I'll see you when you get back." There was tiredness in her voice, a soft groan between her goodbye. She might be in a lot of pain.

Y/N hung up the call but Yuta was worried. She’s alone in the streets, with an aching stomach. And although the speaker kept on calling for the passengers of the plane number Yuta had on his ticket, he knew he shouldn’t be in that place at that moment.

“So you went to her?” Johnny asked, “What about your meeting in Japan? You said it's important.”

“Japan wouldn’t go away and it's not as important as I thought it would be.” Yuta had a small smile on his face, "Seeing her and making sure that she feels better is much more important that time."

The youngest brother butt in, worry present on his features. "Wait, she never told me that she went to the hospital. What happened to her?”

The doctors ruled it out as an ulcer. Luckily, it’s not too severe that she doesn’t require surgery but she cannot skip her meals and was advised to stop drinking coffee which made Y/N pout. She was still squirming on her hospital bed, complaining that her stomach still hurts even if the doctor gave her medicine. She was so pale, lips looking so chapped that Yuta was glad he came to her. Imagine being alone in this state? “It’s because you never eat breakfast before coming to work.” He scolded, pulling the blanket up to cover her stomach.

She glanced at the IV drip on her hand, “It feels lonely to eat breakfast at home." She confessed in a soft voice, "Although Jungwoo oppa would always cook for me, he never once ate breakfast with me.” She continued, “I’m so used to eating my meals with my brothers, fighting with them on who would take the last sunny side up egg." Y/N chuckled lightly then shook her head, "But now, it just feels empty.”

She stared at something on the blanket covering her legs and when she spoke up, Yuta just realized that she was crying. “But I don’t want Jungwoo oppa to stop cooking for me. That’s the only reminder that he’s still with me.” She didn’t even cry when her stomach was hurting but her tears were falling at the thought of her brothers.

"I don’t want to bother them. Mom is already too old to take care of me, Jungwoo and Jaehyun oppa are probably too busy to worry about me. And I doubt Johnny and Doyoung oppa would come home just because of a simple stomach ache.” She said with a giggle, her tears falling on her cheeks. "I miss them."

“God, Y/N is so stupid!” Jungwoo exclaimed, sniffing lightly. Yuta was quick to hand him some tissues, continuing “I was so jealous of the four of you that time. I thought if I’m reborn again, I want to be Y/N’s brother and be loved like that.” He said with a timid smile on his face, a far away look on his face.

“So that’s why you asked her to marry you?” Doyoung asked but Yuta shook his head.

“I’m fine now,” Y/N exclaimed while wiping the tears from her eyes. “I'm sorry you had to go here and take care of me. Should I rebook you a ticket to Japan? You can still make it to the meeting, right?”

Yuta smiled then sat on the seat beside her, “It's fine. I won't leave your side until the IV is gone and I'm sure that you'll be discharged.” Her eyes widened in surprise and he chuckled. "From now on, I'll pick you up early and we'll eat breakfast together so I can be sure that you won't miss your meals." He took the doctor's note on the table and opened his alarm from the phone, typing the hours when she should take her medicine. "I'm going to remind you when to drink medicine and I'll ban coffee in the office from now on."

Her eyes started turning misty again and he stood up in panic, asking why she was crying again. Yuta repeatedly asked if her stomach hurts or if he needed to call for a doctor and she hastily shook her head, smiling. “Yuta, can I marry you?” He had a surprised expression on his face. Is she delirious? Is this the side effect of her medicine? Or because she cried too much? “You’re actually the first person who chose me over something else and I didn’t know that it would feel like this. I feel special, it’s a good feeling. I like this feeling."

The guy sat on the edge of her bed, tucking the loose strand of hair behind her ear. “I will always choose you, Y/N. And I promise I will always be here whenever you need me or whenever you need someone. I'm your boyfriend and it's my duty to take care of you.” He muttered sincerely, holding her hand tight. The warmth of her soft hands and the crazy beating of his heart, small things he wanted to keep feeling for the rest of his life. All because of her. "We’ll head in that direction anyway so let’s get married.”

“Wait, hold up! Rewind.” Jaehyun exclaimed. “It was our sister who proposed to you?” Yuta nodded, smiling at the memory. “God! What is wrong with that girl? Did she get hit in the head or something?”

“To be honest, it’s hard to wake up in the morning knowing that there wouldn’t be a chance for us to be together.” He confessed, “If I can undo everything, I’ll choose to not hurt her.” In a quiet voice, Yuta continued. "I'm sorry. I really regret saying those words a lot."

“I truly love your sister. I don’t know if it still matters now but I don’t think I can ever love someone the way I love her.”

“Of course, it still matters.” Jungwoo noted. “You can still make up with her.” Yuta’s ears perked up at that. He can? “By paying for our meal,” Jaehyun claimed but the two older than him hushed him, making Yuta laugh. He agreed to pay since it was his idea to eat seafood in the first place. But Johnny leaned closer to the table, “And paying for the wedding.”

“What wedding?”

“Yours and Y/N’s wedding.” The second brother supplied. "You still want to marry our sister right?"

—----

It was a typical Saturday. Y/N woke up checking her phone battery and then scrolling on her feed before deciding to check on her email. Since she doesn't have any work this day, might as well do laundry. But the moment she woke up, something didn't feel right.

She was used to having the house to herself on Saturdays. Her mom usually goes out early for her morning exercises and Jungwoo would be on his way to work when she wakes up. When Doyoung came back, he would always be in the house but he's usually holed up in his room reading books. Johnny and Jaehyun would also be sleeping since it's early in the weekend. But today, Jaehyun's voice speaking to someone can be heard from inside her room. "I don't think she's up yet." Is he referring to her? "I can't come inside her room, that's inappropriate." The girl chuckled. He can just knock.

"I'm up. What is it?" Y/N shouted in a sleepy voice, taking her bath towel to do her morning routine. "Why are you so noisy in the morning?"

"Great!" Jaehyun shouted then knocked on the youngest door, "Fix yourself and wear something white. I'll wait for you outside." Wait, what? Something white? Y/N stood in the middle of her room in confusion, where are they going on a Saturday morning?

The confusion grew when she went down the stairs, wearing jeans and a basic white tee, and Jaehyun was wearing a dress shirt. He stared at her in surprise then shook his head, “Nevermind, we’re already late.” He then held her hand, dragging her into his car. The oldest didn’t mention anything, just that Doyoung is going to kill him. “And you’re not wearing makeup?”

“You didn’t even tell me where we’re going,” she complained, pulling down the mirror from his dashboard and applying a little lip-gloss that she had in her small bag. Jaehyun answered that they were heading to the church which startled her. Are they attending a funeral? Or are they attending a wedding? Then she’s underdressed. And Jaehyun is obviously overdressed. Is he the groom? “Church? Are you getting married?”

He glared at her, “Next year.” The girl just nodded in the realization that the playboy brother has plans of settling down. She wanted to tease him for it but he looked so agitated that she just kept her mouth shut. If Jaehyun, the playboy, has plans of settling down, what about her other brothers? It's impossible that they haven't fallen in love while in a foreign place. She only knew Jungwoo almost dated the girl of his dreams but she moved away to study abroad. What about Johnny and Doyoung? Should she ask them about their romantic relationships?

The idea of watching a wedding made her meek that she leaned in on the leather of the passenger seat. Will she ever even get married? She had been dreaming of that moment ever since she was a kid and was chosen as a flower girl at every wedding. A grand church wedding with her, wearing a beautiful white gown with a long terrain. All her family members and guests smile fondly at what they call a blushing bride. Her groom, looking at her with a lot of love in his eyes, slightly tearing up. The lovely smile he has whenever looking at her, wider at the sight of her in a wedding dress.

Yuta looking so dashing in a tuxedo. She shook her head at the thought. It will be an imagery she might not ever see.

Will she be happy if she marries someone else? Will she find love the same as what she felt with Yuta? Maybe not. And it made her feel worse because she was missing Yuta again. When can this heartbreak end?

“You’re late!” Doyoung scolded the two then stopped, “Why are you only wearing a t-shirt?” The girl had a confused look on her face seeing the other three brothers in their dress shirts. Clearly, she’s the only underdressed one. But Jaehyun never mentioned where they're going so she clearly doesn’t have any idea. What are they even doing here?

Jungwoo smiled then wrapped a piece of cloth with lace designs on her waist, covering her blue jeans. “It’s fine. You still look lovely.” He lightly fixed her unruly hair which confused her. What is this?

“Wait, what…?” Y/N stopped when she felt Johnny put something on her head. A veil. “What is this?”

The eldest placed both his hands on her shoulders, smiling sincerely at her. “You’ve already grown up, Y/N.” He kissed the top of her head startling her. Johnny had never been the touchy-feely brother, he hated skinship the most so this is a surprise. The three others had adoring smiles on their faces as she stared at them in fright and confusion. “We’ll meet you in front.”

Y/N was lost. What is happening? And it’s too early in the morning for her brain to comprehend what her brothers are planning to do. When her mom came to her, wearing her silver gown from the party and the diamond earrings that Yuta had given her, everything clicked. She handed the younger a bouquet of lilies, smiling wide. “Mom, what is all this? Did you plan this?”

“I hope I did. But it’s all your brothers…” she claimed just as the doors of the church opened, surprising her. The aisle was decorated with a red carpet, pink and white rose petals adorning the path to the altar that she knew by heart. “And him.” Her eyes trailed to the person standing at the end of the aisle, looking so dashing in his tuxedo. The imagery she thought she wouldn't ever see.

“I’m sorry your dad isn’t here," Her mom started which made Y/N turn to the older. "But I’m sure he’ll be proud of what you have become, our little princess.” Her mom fixed her hair, eyes misty just from looking at her. “I’m so glad you met a prince who will love you and protect you more than we did.”

Y/N’s tears clouded her eyes and she looked up to prevent them from falling, making her mom release the tears she had been holding on to. The younger laughed, they look like complete fools crying in front of the church doors. “You are such a crybaby. I hope Yuta has a great sense of humor so you wouldn’t cry too much.” Y/N giggled, letting her mom wipe her tears. “Let’s go to your prince?” She lent her hand which Y/N took while smiling widely. When they faced the front, she held on to her mom’s arms and clung to her like when she was little.

Y/N had fond memories in this church so it’s a surprise that this fake wedding is happening here. When they were young, her brothers would always hold her hand and they would run to the altar, kneeling in front of the huge cross.

“We always do this before you were born,” Jungwoo claimed then put his hands together. “We always pray for a younger sister to make our days brighter.” Doyoung would continue, copying what the three other brothers are doing. Y/N had to copy what they were doing, closing her eyes as Jungwoo does but peeking by opening one eye to see what her other brothers were doing. "But He gave us a little devil.” Jaehyun teased, looking at her pointedly. The youngest would whine at the nickname, tears already forming in her eyes which would make Johnny laugh, “Our little devil princess.”

The aisle felt so long back then that she would want to skip church service just so her brothers wouldn’t make her run. The journey had always been long in her eyes but now, it felt short. She indeed grew up. From the left side of the altar, she saw Yuri waving her hand while holding the basket half-filled with rose petals with her other hand. Y/N is not the flower girl anymore. She can already have her own flower girl. Risa was behind the younger girl, smiling widely at her.

Y/N’s gaze turned to the right side where her brothers were lined up behind Yuta. They obviously grew up as well. They look so good in their dress shirts that she's annoyed that she's the only unattractive person inside the church. While nearing the altar, her heart felt like dropping to the floor with every step. Her stomach felt funny, she was nauseous. Is this her ulcer acting out again? Hopefully, not. Her senses were returned when her mom let go of her hand, “Please take care of my daughter, Yuta.” Yuta nodded before taking her hand.

It was awkward, a feeling she never associated with Yuta. It was a feeling she never thought she'd feel with Yuta. Is he forced to do this? He made it clear that he doesn’t want to get married, especially to her. So what is this now? “If my brothers are forcing you to do this, please know that you can run away. I’ll take care of it.” She tried to look for the humor in all of these. She's tired of crying, her brothers shouldn't play with her heart like this.

But Yuta only answered in a serious tone, “I think it’s you who will run away from me.” She hardly doubts that.

"Why? You said this wouldn't work out."

Yuta breathed heavily, holding both her hands. He was sweating, hands shaking. “I’m sorry, Y/N." There was sincerity in his voice that made her gulp. "You were right, I was sensitive at that time but it’s not an excuse to say those hurtful words to you.” Yuta started, staring directly at her. “I should have apologized in the office the first time but when I saw you, looking at me without a smile on your face, it breaks me. I’m used to seeing you smiling, excited to see me, and I ruined all of that because of my insecurity.”

It feels like everything is quiet as Yuta’s voice kept on resonating in Y/N’s ears. That even if there are people around, there’s only the two of them at the moment. “You don’t deserve to be hurt by someone like me. And I understand if you don’t want to forgive me for hurting you.” He looked down, thumbs brushing along her knuckles. “You can walk away from all of this…”

“Yah Yuta!” Jungwoo called and Y/N had to look at her brothers in surprise. "You can't make her run away." She raised an eyebrow, they’re against her running away? “You already spent a lot on this.” Of course. Everything will be put to waste.

But it was the man in front of her who shook his head, assuring Y/N that she had the freedom to choose what she wanted. Jaehyun only gave a frustrated sigh, whispering “You two are the same. Heaven and hell would rumble if the two of you don’t end up together.”

It was a weird feeling. Just almost a week ago, they were so against her marrying a guy she only dated for six months. Now, they're against her running away from that same man? There must be something wrong with her brothers.

But there must be something wrong with her if she doesn't want to run away. “What if I stay?” Yuta looked at her in surprise. Does he not expect that from her? “What if I wanted to stay, Yuta? Will I get hurt?” There was hope when Yuta stared at Y/N. His eyes got teary, amusing the girl in front of him. He shook his head, cogs in his brain whirling for the right words to say but the girl stepped forward that their bodies are touching and in a soft voice, claimed with a naughty smile. “I don’t mind getting hurt by you.”

“Oh my God!” Johnny exclaimed then stepped forward, separating the two of them. “You’re still not married, calm down little miss."

Y/N giggled, "You didn't have to set this up. We can just talk in the office. You had to bother someone else's marriage for this setup." The five guys had to look at her in confusion and Risa was the one who spoke up, “It’s a real wedding. You and Yuta are getting married.”

"Seriously?" Then as if on cue, the person in charge of the ceremony came. “In my shirt and jeans? I’m wearing rubber shoes, for crying out loud.” She glanced at her brothers who were laughing at what she said. “And you’re alright with this?” The four nodded in unison which made her raise an eyebrow. “For real?”

Doyoung shrugged, stepping in front of her and fixing her veil. “Yuta isn’t a bad guy. We realized he loves you more than we think he does.” Johnny nodded, continuing “And if we are going to send you away to someone, Yuta should be that man.” Jungwoo only nodded at their brothers' words. “Besides, you already cried too much for him. You might not have enough tears for him.” Jaehyun claimed, smiling with his dimples popping out from his cheeks. “Right, Yuta hyung?”

Hyung? Y/N had an amused look on her face. “When did the five of you get close?” They glanced at each other, grinning. “Octopus.” They said in unison that only started her. Huh?

Y/N's was suddenly feeling dizzy at how fast everything is going. "Sorry if this is too sudden," Yuta whispered while the priest kept on telling them the duties of husband and wife. "When your brothers suggested this, I didn't think much and just wanted to be married to you immediately."

"What if I chose to run away earlier?" She whispered, leaning in lightly.

Yuta tugged her closer, "I'm ready to chase you." He gestured on the floor and Y/N grinned seeing the black and white rubber shoes that are the same as what she was wearing. The couple rubber shoes they bought together during their second month anniversary. "So let's redo this wedding, not wearing our rubber shoes."

The priest asked Yuta if he is willing to take Y/N as his wife and he immediately said yes without the priest finishing his sentence. He apologized after causing some chuckles then answered with a smiling 'I do'. Y/N was mirroring the same expression he has, holding both his hands tight as she said the words 'I do'. This really isn't the wedding she had in mind when she first proposed to Yuta and they started talking about the said event. But holding the person she missed so much, she realized that this is better than the wedding she had in mind. "I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride."

Y/N and Yuta had to first look at the four boys as if asking for permission. Their mom laughed and Johnny had to turn around, waving his hand as if telling them to just do it. Y/N grinned before wrapping her arms around Yuta's neck, lightly pulling him for a kiss. A silent curse can be heard, making Yuta giggle in between the kiss.

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"When are they gonna stop kissing?" Johnny whispered, leaning on Doyoung while watching his sister kissing her husband. "Aren't they sick of each other?"

Jungwoo giggled, overhearing what his brother said. "Hyung, you'll feel like that when you find the right girl." Jaehyun claimed then shook his head, "But isn't it too much? Isn't it bad for the baby for them to be horny like that?"

Y/N's dream wedding did come true, six months after the small church wedding. It was a grand wedding, in a bigger church, filled with flowers and all their relatives and friends who were happy for the newlyweds. Her long terrain of wedding gown attracted attention but what's really eye-catching is her six-month baby bump.

"Oppas!" Y/N called, motioning her brothers to come over for a picture. Their mom was next to her, and the four guys behind the couple as they posed for a picture. Yuta suggested a family picture and he quickly ran beside the photographer who kept on taking pictures of the six of them. After just three shots, Johnny called him over once again. "It's not a family without you. Come back here, Yuta." The girl had a smile on her face as Yuta returned to his original position, holding his arm as she leaned her head on his arm.

After a series of pictures, their mom excused herself to greet some of her friends who attended the wedding. Yuta was charming enough to help her with the steps, even walking with her to where her friends are. Y/N turned to face her brothers who were all smiling at her, fondly.

"You look really pretty." Jungwoo complimented her, fixing the veil behind her head. "A real blushing pregnant bride."

The girl had to giggle at that before gazing at her four brothers. “Thank you, oppas.” she started, smiling timidly. “For making my dream wedding possible.”

Johnny smiled at her, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear. “Anything for you, Y/N. I hope, as your brothers, we made you happy.” Jaehyun groaned in disgust, making the younger girl giggle at the cheesiness in his words. “Married or not, even if I’m a Nakamoto now, I’m still your sister.”

“Forever sister.” Jungwoo claimed and Doyoung had to continue, “The only sister.” The oldest shook his head, pointing at Jaehyun. “But don’t forget that we might have a new sister next year.”

Y/N had a teasing smile at her third brother who only shrugged as if he didn't know what they were talking about. “Do you want me to throw the bouquet at Risa later?" Jaehyun nodded, "Please do, we have to get married next year or she might just bump her head and break up with me." Doyoung shook his head whispering that he hoped Risa would really bump his head.

Who would have thought that the playboy earlier this year would find his true love? That the person who their mom thought would be hopeless when it comes to romance would be the second person to get married in the family? Jungwoo was even surprised that when he checked his older brother's phone, there were only four numbers of girls in his contacts: their mom, their sister, Risa, and Yuri. A 360 change from his typical playboy ways.

Yuta returned to where they were, holding the younger girl by the waist and asking her if she wanted to sit down for a while. Y/N had to shake her head as he lightly grazed his hand on her stomach as if in instinct. “Yuta, remember to call me a week before your due date so I can come home early," Johnny claimed and the other nodded.

Johnny had to quickly return to Chicago after the wedding for some company matters concerning Yuta’s company. It turned out that the company in Chicago will have a problem supplying from the large demands of the French client they were working with. So he decided to ask help from Yuta's own company to manufacture the machines needed. The Japanese CEO was supposed to come with his wife’s oldest brother, even if he doesn’t want to leave his pregnant wife alone. Hearing his reason, Johnny volunteered to take care of it on his own and just update Yuta from time to time.

Doyoung also had to return quickly to Morocco and get back to work since his vacation is so long overdue. He honestly thought that he'll be suspended from the hospital for being away for too long but the hospital needed him more than he thought. Now, he is allowed to take leaves as long as he'll comes back to work for them. He made sure that he’ll come home during the Holidays and when the baby gets born.

“Are you going on a honeymoon after the wedding?” Jungwoo asked. Clearly, the honeymoon came first. But since it’s their wedding, they can’t go back immediately to the office, right? And now that Y/N is the CEO’s wife, doesn’t that mean that she should stop being an employee of the company her husband owns? The girl looked at her husband before smiling widely at the youngest brother, “Yuta has to go back to the office while I stay at home for the time being.”

“I thought you were moving to your new house after this wedding,” Jaehyun asked. They often hear from their sister that Yuta had already purchased a house for them to live in. “Isn’t that your plan?”

It was Yuta who nodded. “But Y/N is always craving Jungwoo’s food in the morning and she gets cranky the whole day when I cook. So she wanted to stay in your house for the meantime.” The girl nodded, Doyoung had to laugh at that while Jungwoo just looked astounded. “And the house is still in renovation.”

Johnny looked surprised, “Isn’t it a fully furnished house?”

What Yuta said next surprised them, “Y/N wanted to put a third floor for your rooms in case you visit or you decide to live with us.” The four stared at their sister who was only grinning at them, “We’ll get it ready before you get home for little bean’s arrival.”

Jungwoo stepped closer tapping Yuta’s shoulder, “You know, Y/N, you’re lucky Yuta fell in love with you.” The third brother nodded, “Who would even suggest making a room for her brothers in their house? That’s just stupid, Y/N.” Yuta only laughed, shaking his head while explaining that he actually liked the idea. “You two are really meant to be,” Doyoung claimed.

“We’re glad you’re married,” Johnny started, which made the three nod. “Or we might have a hard time sending you away.”

“What does that mean?” Y/N revolted with a pout. Why does it feel like they’re talking bad about her? Jaehyun slung an arm around Yuta, “Good luck on this little devil, our brother-in-law.”

“Take care of her or we might kidnap you again.” Y/N had to giggle at what her oldest brother claimed, remembering the story of her brothers taking Yuta out to eat in a seafood restaurant. The five had to bring her to the exact same place so she won’t get angry at them.

Yuta slipped his arm on her waist, smiling at his wife with a lot of love in his eyes. “I will. I won’t hurt her and get on your bad sides again, brothers-in-law.”

“I’m glad we’re clear on that, brother-in-law.” Doyoung threatened, making Yuta grin. Jungwoo continued, “Our only brother-in-law.”

#Hiraya-M #movie night #yuta #yuta nakamoto #nakamoto yuta #yuta fluff #yuta nakamoto fluff #nakamoto yuta fluff #johnny #johnny seo #jaehyun #jung jaehyun #doyoung #kim doyoung #jungwoo #kim jungwoo #nct 127

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stardew valley au dotae where doyoung is a newly minted city boy doctor who moves to taeyong’s town & they have the most hallmark movie romance of all time <3

#dotae #nct fanart #nct 127 fanart #doyoung #taeyong #nct taeyong #nct doyoung #kpop fanart

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byunbhyunz · 1 year

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Masterlist

K-Pop drabbles

EXO

Bitten by a Spider (Park Chanyeol/Reader, fluff, smut,Halloween!au, comicbookfan!Chanyeol)

A lot of jokes starts as “A man walked into a bar”. Well, this is not a joke, but a story which easily could start with “Deadpool and Black Widow walked into a bowling alley”. And I bet you can’t guess the punchline – if there’s even any.

Being Fond of You Comes Naturally (Park Chanyeol/Reader, fluff, angst, hybrid!au)

Five years went by since hybrids were introduced to the world. Half-human, half-animal beings, who needed to be taken care of. Most people treated them as pets, just as lovingly, but sometimes also just as bad. Yet, you never sparred them a thought until your roommate decided to bring home a tall Labrador Retriever hybrid.

NCT

Castle (Taeyong/Reader, fluff, slight angst, Part 1 of the Badlands Series)

Being in a secret relationship with an idol has its dark sides and hard days.

Coming Down (Taeil/Reader, fluff, bestfriendstolovers!au, Part 2 of the Badlands Series)

The One looks differently in everyone’s mind. You thought you know how The One looked for you, but oh boy, you couldn’t be more wrong.

Haunting (Johnny/Reader, angst, fluff, exfuckbuddiestolovers!au, Part 3 of the Badlands Series)

Working in Ikea, you try your best to avoid your ex-fuck-buddy, who comes in regularly, and his specialty is driving your colleagues crazy with his ridiculous questions.

Ghost (Yuta/Reader, slight fluff, slight angst, swimmer!reader, fromstrangerstoprefirstdaters!au)

Yuta likes to flirt. He thought he was really good at it, and his prize was always a blush and a shy smile; the first step on the road to kissing, and more. But when he crossed paths with you, he couldn’t understand why his winning tactics didn’t work. You just ran away from him. Literally.

Roman Holiday (Kun/Reader, angst, exlovers!au)

The hardest point of a break up isn’t when it happens. It can come even a year later too.

Hold Me Down (Doyoung/Reader, fluff, runningawayfromresponsibilities!Doyoung)

Running away was never the kind of thing Doyoung would do. Not until his responsibilities started to eat him alive, and the only thing on his mind was a night free from anything and everything.

SUPER JUNIOR

Lead and Gold (Eunhyuk/Reader, mafia!au, eventual smut)

There were a lot of gossips about your superior, Doctor Jung’s secret works, where he invited surgeon residents to his private clinic to help him out. Afterwards, no one talked a word about it. Then, your time came. He took you there too, and you did your best to do exactly what your job was in the hospital: saving people’s lives. You just didn’t know who’s life it was this time.

1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7

Aemond Targaryen

Witches Burn, Dead Man Walks (Aemond Targaryen/OC, fix it fanfiction)

They used to call her many names: 'Little Selira', 'Selira, The Whore', 'Selira, The Tease'. But when they started to call her Selira, The Witch, she knew it was time for her to go. No matter how much gold she earned under her Madame, no matter how she could pick which man she would take to bed, she fled the Street of Silk and didn't stop running until she reached Harrenhal. She knew she had a purpose to her life, and that couldn't be found in any brothel. After all: witches don't die. They burn.

Prologue | 1 | 2

#masterlist

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goldinthemtharhills · 1 year

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Intro & List

Hello hello! I’m TheSunshineDragon on Ao3! I also occasionally write non-kpop works under WoodElfJedi and post High & Low fics under YukensHairtie.

List of Works:

Stray Kids

Series:

Domestic Doses (Perpetually Incomplete, Platonic Fluff, Slice of Life, General Shenanigans)

The Wind Under Your Wings (Complete, Danceracha with Wings, Platonic, Wingfics, Sickfics, Hurt/Comfort)

I’ve Got An AU For That (Incomplete, AUs, Platonic Relationships, Little Bit of Everything)

Tell The Wolves I’m Home (Complete, Werewolf/Wolves AU, Platonic Pack Dynamics, Wolf!Minho, Angst, Sickfic, Hurt/Comfort)

Ash & Oak & Thorn (Incomplete, Magic AU, Platonic Relationships, Angst, Hurt/Comfort)

Let Be What Is, And Be What Isn’t (Incomplete, AUs, Platonic HyunLix)

Yours & Mine (Incomplete, Platonic Soulmate AU, Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Introspection)

Chan the Zookeeper (Incomplete, Shifter AU, Humour/Crack, Hurt/Comfort, Wholesome Vibes Coming Your Way)

The Saga of Chan & His Dragon Menaces (Incomplete, Dragons, Humour/Crack, Magic, Fluff)

The Heart of a Summer Child Born in Spring (Complete, MCD, Terminal Illnesses, Magic AU, Hyunjin-centric, Two versions)

Non-seried Fics:

Threads (One-shot, Based on the I’ll Be Your Man Kingdom Stage, Heavy Angst, Grief/Mourning, Magic, Brotherhood)

Let’s All Die Naturally In A Healthy Way (One-shot, MinChan Fic Fest, Platonic Relationships, Androids, Post-Apocalyptic, Hurt/Comfort)

Broken Glass, Pieced Back (One-shot, Rated M, Platonic MinSung, Vampires, Heavy Angst, It Gets Worse Before It Gets Better, Whump)

The Itsy-Bitsy Spider (Incomplete, Spiderverse AU, Hurt/Comfort, Angst)

Summer Breeze Makes Me Feel Fine (One-shot, Jisung-centric, Sea Monsters, Burn Out, Introspection)

You’re Not A Bet I Care To Take (But I’m Going To Anyways) (One-shot, Platonic ChanLix, Assassins & Hitmen AU, Angst, Found Family)

Attachments Have Consequences (One-shot, Spies & Secret Agents, Inspired by District Nine MV, Light Angst, Found Family)

Stabby Stabby (One-shot, Angst, Jeongin Being an Idiot, Hurt/Comfort)

Ficlet Collection (2023) (Incomplete)

You May Be Idiots, But You’re My Idiots (Complete, Sickfic, Assassins & Hitmen AU, Minho is a Good Hyung)

The 100-Point Children (Complete, Based on a Tumblr Post, Adoption, Found Family, Hyung-line as Single Parents, Fluff, Hurt/Comfort)

An Objective Reply To A Subjective Question (One-shot, Minho & Seungmin-centric, Canon Compliant, Platonic Relationships, Character Study, Hurt/Comfort, Fluff)

I’ll Stand Until I Can’t (One-shot, Gang AU, Minho-centric, Miscommunications, Bang Chan Being an Idiot, Heavy Angst)

Into The Thick Of It (One-shot, Magic AU, Toddler!Jilix, Witch Minho, Fluff, Slight Crack)

Blooming Death In These Lungs (One-shot, Platonic Hanahaki, Angst, Minho-centric, Angst With A Happy Ending)

Drowning Without Water (Deadpool AU, MinChan, Platonic Relationships, Angst, Hurt/Comfort, PTSD)

SKZITZY

The Ferryman (One-shot, Vague Allegory for Death, AU, Grim Reapers, Kid Fic, Angst, Magic, Non-Linear Narrative)

To The Wind I Go (Incomplete, Magic AU, Wendigos, Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Found Family, Winter VibesTM)

Money Can’t Buy Class (One-shot, Hyunjin/Yeji, College/University AU, Complicated Relationships, Ambiguous/Open Ending)

NCT

Affectionate (One-shot, Doyoung & Taeyong are Best Friends, College/University AU, Emotional Support Best Friends)

Lord of the Rings

Tiny Legolas Causing Chaos ft. Thranduil The Tired Single Dad (Incomplete series, Family Fluff, Kid!Legolas)

Another Pillow Fight (One-shot, Slight Crack, Aragorn and Legolas being idiots)

The 68 Rules of Middle-earth (List-fic, Crack Treated Seriously)

Quit Snoring Already (Slight crack, Dwarves Causing Sleep Problems)

Transformers: Prime

Transformers Prime: Communications (Complete, Crack, slight OOC-ness)

The Field Medic & The Doctor (Complete, Grief/Mourning, PTSD)

Star Wars: Rebels

The Rebels Prank War (Incomplete, Prank Wars, Slight Crack, Humour)

Merlin

A Nice Thing To Have (One-shot, Fluff, Merlin Gets A Hug)

HTTYD

Cotton Candy Spun Clouds (One-shot, PTSD, Light Angst)

High & Low

We’re All A Little Fragile (One-shot, PTSD, Fluff, Light Angst)

Fireworks (One-shot, Fluff, Injuries, Light Angst)

Crashing Down (One-shot, Fluff, Hurt/Comfort)

Brother Bear (Little Bear Cub) (One-shot, Modern AU, Angst, Accidental Baby Acquisition)

Crossovers

Don’t Shoot The Messenger [SVT x High & Low] (Gang AU, Child Abandonment, Mild Hurt/Comfort)

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NCT MARVEL AU

okay so like a couple months ago I posted that I really wanted to write an NCT MARVEL AU FF... I might have deleted it I honestly cant remember I also added other SM ARTIST as side/extra/antagonist characters in the plot and right now im currently debating if i wanna find more Marvel characters that I think fit Shohei, Eunseok, and Seunghan.. idk lmk. im still working on the first few chapters and the moodboards of all the characters but it's going to take a while and i've been working very slowly since i am currently in school and have a part time job because in this economy... oof a girl's really struggling. anyways here is a small draft (with no mood board sorry im still woking on it :( ) of which MARVEL Characters the NCT members are going to be portraying

Playlist: Villian by Key ft. JENO | Hero by Martin Garrix and JVKE | Wish you were here by SUPERM | more to be added!

Lee Taeyong as Captain Marvel (Carol Danvers)

okay so i actually considered Iron Man, Falcon, Captain America, and gamora in mind for Taeyong but Iron Man matched johnny a bit more because of his personality and jaehyun suited captain america more imo

taeyong still fits a character with a strong leadership role, cus i mean cmon NCT tired dad/leader-nim

Carol Danvers/Captain Marvel is just tryna fit in and find herself/remember who she is and she finds out that she's a super powerfull highkey baddie and HELLO? Taeyong is that

she has a strong and emotional sense of leadership, willingness to help and protect others and like come on is that not tayeong???

she's (one of) the first avengers and asdfghjkl;

so yeah

carol danvers is a baddie

taeyong is a baddie

pErIoDt

Moon Taeil as Moon Knight (Marc Spector)

okay so like

this kinda just clicked? lmaoo i feel bad- well more like a geek but like MOON Taeil and MOONknight

i finished watching the MoonKnight series on Disney+ a while ago and loikeeee

Marc Spector is a hot SOB

steven grant asdfghjkl; dont get me started

oki tho im like lowkey debating if I want to include Marc's multiple personality but like he's not Moonknight with out steven soooo

might add a little twist to it

but Taeil gives me more Steven Grant vibes than Marc Spector ngl

he's a lil nervous anxious dork yknow?

did consider falcon and war machine for taeil though..

like tony and rhode's relatinship screams johnny and taeil LMFAOO

idk might make some changes...

Seo Youngho/Johnny Suh as Iron Man (Tony Stark)

cocky lil shit and a sexy ass mf

like tell me it doesn't make sense?

homie just wants to spend money and build suits

smart, hot, and rich? yes please

his wit and smart mouth

like imagine johnny "Jae (Cap) you've got a potty mouth"

tony has a heart(?)- there's proof LMFAOO

his sense of humor just screams johnny

had star lord (peter quill) in mind for him too

Nakamoto Yuta as Winter Soldier (James Buchanan "Bucky" Barnes)

one intimidating bitch

but a highkey softie

gonna kick ur ass if u fuck with him or anyone he cares about

highkey mysterious

did consider hawkeye, war machine, and falcon for him tho

also considering changes in characters lmk what yall think too!

Qian Kun as Dr. Strange (Stephen Strange)

man can fly a plane

lmaoo sorry that literally has nothing to do with him being a doctor but tell me why in every goddamn MAFIA AU i read, he's the medic

his relationship with yangyang and ten remind me of dr. strange and wong lmfaoooo

lowkey a perfectionist/perfect man asdfghjkl

Kim Dongyoung/Doyoung as Dare Devil (Matt Murdock)

had hawkeye, war machine, and falcon in mind for him

war machine cause of his sense of duty and seriousness- and his relationship with johnny also reminds me of tony and rhodes

also thought about making him nebula (and falcon) cus of his relationship with taeyong

anyways matt murdock is a hot mf

a lawyer? yes please

doyoung likes to argue cus cmon 127 is always on his ass for no reason headahhh lmfaooo

ngl thought there were a lot a members and i did put some thought into this and he matched daredevil best imo

Li Yongqin/Ten as Black Widow (Natasha Romanoff)

bad bitch right here

assassin, bad bitch

have you seen the way he moves?

have you seen the way she moves?

no words, no explanation, it just is and it just makes sense

like fr let's argue

IM JP don't come at me

had hawkeye in mind for him too

Jung Yoonoh/Jaehyun as Captain America (Steve Rogers)

america's ass

like cmon manz representative emoji is a peach

can't really put my finger on it either

like maybe it the masculinity (not meant negatively tho!) and altruism in the both of them(?)

both hot as fuck for no reason

other characters that i think suited him were falcon, winter soldier, (kind of) hawkeye, and black panther

Dong Sicheng/Winwin as Hawkeye (Clint Barton)

oki so i did have black widow in mind for him

and if im being honest it was kind of hard to settle with hawkeye for him

winwin is someone is focused and serious much like clint barton

i mean cmon man was a dancer and that shit takes dedication and patience

like learning how to use a bow and arrow

also had vision in mind for him too

when i first started to get into NCT winwin kind of came off as a timid person, and he's not really affectionate so it kind of screamed vision vibes

Kim Jungwoo as Quick Silver (Pietro Maximoff)

his cute lil personality

"bet you didn't see that coming?" ackkkk

is a caring sweetheart

like pietro wants nothing but for his sister to be happy and protected

jungwoo makes his members happy

Wong Yukhei/Lucas as Thor

okay so like NCT 2018 Halloween special kind of took over

personality wise, lucas and thor are kind similar(?)

like their sense of humor

thor is lowkey the most laid back avenger despite being a prince

and most of the time i can't take lucas seriously

also another character i was kinda of iffy unsure about

idk maybe its just me but lucas seems like the type that would shy away from responsibilities and his asgard duties as king for something more chill

then again thor did do that soooo...

Lee Minhyung/Mark Lee as Spider-Man (Peter Parker)

do i even need to explain?

lmaoo oki so like i was reading a post about how some people don't like mark

which i lowkey found hard to believe but then it made sense

like no disrespect

anyways I do believe mark is a hard working person and he does try to be humble about it but like also its okay to bathe in the glory and be shameless- then again easier said than done, again no disrespect- i love mork

pure hearted and true to himself

much like peter parker

Xiao Dejun/Xiaojun as Shang Chi (Shaun)

lmaoo man is 1/3 of wayv's walking meme group

every time im on tiktok lmfaoooo

lmao i guess the way i picked theses characters to match the members is based on the relationship the members have soo

lmaoo shaun's relationship with katie reminds me of luxiaodery (is that the correct name for them?... wayv 99 liners)

again hot asf

like imagine xiaojun in the bus fighting scene

Wong Kunhang/Hendery as Ant Man (Scott Lang)

also 1/3 of wayv's walking meme group

man is fxcking hilarious

another "do i even need to explain?"

just makes sense

lmaooo well actually i did consider Star Lord for him

Huang Renjun as Yelena Belova

okay so hear me out

i though of gamora or nebula for him too

lmao he's a tiny lil agressive man

ready to bite at any moment

very deadly

snarky (<< affectionate) and witty like Yelena

"i don't get my period dip shit. i don't have a uterus" *said with a russian (chinese) accent and the fact the renjun doesn't have a uterus*

like that line screams renjun lmfao

Lee Jeno as Black Panther (T'Challa)

RIP to Chadwick Boseman

anyways

when mark graduated from dream *sad noises*

jeno gave me hard leadership vibes

like he filled the role so well without actually filling it

and i've noticed how popular he's become lately with all these stage collabs with other idols

prince king jeno

nice ring to it ;)

sense of what is feels right and does what he believes is right

wants to do well for himself and his members

did consider him for hawkeye and falcon

Lee Donhyuck/Haechan as Scarlet Witch (Wanda Maximoff)

sassy lil birchhh

haechan is a very caring person and althoug sometimes it seems like he's acting a certain way to hide his feelings i do believe he is very emotionally inteliegent- however he is kind of impulsive (emotionally)

reminds me of wanda

powerful bitch, like hello vocals?

fight with so much effort and purpose

needs support and is his members number one supporter

Na Jaemin as Falcon (Sam Wilson)

oki so like

this was also a toughy

consider hawkeye, black panther, winter soldier, dare devil, war machine, and a bunch of other... also docor strange cus mans wanted to be a surgeon if he wasn't an idol lmaooo

but tbh no characters really ever stuck with me for jaemin

he's lowkey someone is doesn't gaf and doesn't want to be here but still knows how to have a good time or make up for time

serious and yet isn't

loyal and supportive to his members

Liu YangYang as Kate Bishop

lmaoo renyang and kate and yelena vibes

like "bro what if i killed you, (renjun/yelena)?"

but like he didn't soo???

lmaooo curious and nosy

liek sticks his nose into everyone's business

whether its for funsies or a mission

but he does well in getting whatever information he needs

gave me loki vibes tho

Osaki Shotaro as Vision

he's so cute ackkk

kind of came off as an awkward lil bean to be but i think that was just because of the language barrier with the other members

but it also a reason why i thought he was a good fit to portray vision

cus they're bother still learning

not afraid to ask questions

supportive and kind of goes along with things

a bit naive and questions his morals or rights and wrongs

fast learner imo

Jung Sungchan as War Machine (James Rhodes)

okai so like

idky but i though he would have been a good match for star lord

kind still iffy ish because is he young and although this is a ff i fell like he would have matched a younger role/character

also thought he would have been a good fit for shuri

can't really say much

i feel bad cus this is a bit more of a last pick

i really did want him to have a character that was more interactive with shotaro since that are really close

also thought of a cloak and dagger duo for sungtaro

again might make dome changes so lmk yall's opinion

like im tryna take this seriously and make it make sense but also im not cus again this is for funsies

Zhong Chenle as Loki

again, im sorry but another "do i even need to explain?"

boy is hella mischievous with that lil smirk he always has

when he messes around with his members, esp jisung

lmao poor jisung

like "oh yall need an illusionist you say? no problem lessgo fuck around with some bad guys"

i know he's supposed to be a lowkey two-faced, flippity floppity bad guy but idc im making him good

cus deep down loki does have a good heart

Park Jisung as Shuri

hear me out

i know he doesn't seem like the brightest but like he really is

and i know yall agree because hacker!jisung?

yeah, that's what i thought bro

considered vison for him too

and kate bishop

and groot- well like a modified hybrid version of him

big brother jeno and little brother jisung duo

yeah

just yeah

periodt

Shohei, Eunseok, and Seunghan

okay so like

im not really sure what marvel characters suit them best

im tryna stray from X-men charcters

but idk might have to make some changes

js that haechan might justbe switched to deadpool cus cmon

and as i was writing this i had a bunch of second thoughts about with members were portraying which characters

im a bit of a perfectionist as you can see

Anyways! thanks for reading this and please feedback is and will always be appreciated! again i apologized for my pace! i am currently on winter break but im working so i haven't had much time to write anything :(.

anyways comment and reblog if you wanna see what i have in mind for other SM Artist and who they'll be portraying!

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𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐊ᵃ𝐫𝐦𝐚. | Season 2

synopsis; park areum is a journalist who happens to get her life involved with the mafia leader war and havoc, lee jeno. areum’s brother was kidnapped by the japanese mafia na yuta and areum was able to successfully get jisung back— however with a price that she betrays lee jeno by selling out important information of his base whereabouts. it’s been a year ever since that day and areum happens to get involved in the mafia world again.

warning: mafia au/theme, thriller, action, romance, smut!!, lots of fighting here and mentions of blood, park areum is a bad bitch ykyk, dreamies are here for plot, love triangle!!!!, angst.. massive angst, death mentions of characters, alcohol mention, guns mention, switch!areum, switch Jeno!, rough kissing, gripping, degrading, praising, love scenes, unprotected seggs [wrap your willys sons pls, use it 😃], slowburn romance, prepare for a long ass ride.JEALOUSY, Exhibitionist scenes (almost caught etc) semi public scenes with sexual tension. PLOT TWISTS AND CLIFFHANGERS <3 THIS IS SEASON 2, CHECK SEASON 1 OUT BEFORE READING THIS SEASON PLSSSS.

PART 23 / 25. PART 24 LINK.

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jisung walks in the newly furnished apartment with large boxes in his hands, the tall lean boy walking backwards in the place as he shifts the boxes to the counter, sighing.

the apartment itself were spacious enough to hold at least four people, it had a real cozy classical vibe making it less home sick and scary for them both. since it is their first time living alone and together away from family, it’s a new experience. the couple love the apartment and can’t wait in the future.

jisung felt hands wrap around his waist, a ghostly smile appearing on his face as he turns around looking at the five foot five girl below him, their height difference was the favourite thing about them honestly. she reaches right on his chest!

mina snuggles into jisung with a smile, looking up at the boy. “how are you feeling?” she’d ask, checking up on jisung in the situation. he exhales out a calming breath “i’m feeling so happy, mina.”

“good! let’s get unpacking, we have so much stuff oh my god—” the girl let’s go off the boy, speaking suddenly fast as she was filled with excitement, jisung watching his girlfriend hit hyperactivity turn around about to unpack.

his hand tugging on to her wrist as he pulls Mina around, turning the entire girl towards him back, his left hand gently redirecting her face towards his, lips touching hers.

the kiss was soft, calming Mina down as well as setting butterflies as the action. she returns the kiss after a few seconds regaining the process, mina closing eyes. he pulls away with a soft innocent smile, “how about, instead, we go eat something and then unpack?” jisung would trail.

his girlfriend glances him before she pulls her lips into a shy line, folding her tiny fists into a ball before gently tapping it on jisung’s shoulder. “I’m so hungry let’s go, babyyyy” mina said, as if they waited more than a second she will become an angry baby.

jisung wraps arms around the girl, trapping her in a warm hug. “okayyy, don’t be hangry, let’s go eat!”

the patience and doctors block has been lately very busy, after the war they suffered many injuries especially loses of soldiers and good friends; kun is the only medical person jeno has, so he needed assistance.

areum was the first one to help out, renjun, haechan and doyoung being second, third and fourth. the heavily pregnant woman shifts away as she cuts the last bit of the thread, the soldier looks down at the stitch as he bows his head respectfully to areum. “thank you so much.”

she humbly shakes her head, bowing back. “don’t worry about it! i’m trying to help as much as I can.” areum moved away going to the stand where kun was. he smiles at areum. “hey areum, thank you so much for helping out.”

honestly if nobody volunteered to help he wouldn’t of dealt with this many people. thanks to them four he was able to get through to half of them in a day. “it’s no problem kun, I’m happy to help.” she tells him.

doyoung was a normal civilian, but jeno welcomed him as his own father figure at this point. he saved him twice, he has ways with medicine and he’s his neighbour. areum looks over at doyoung as she bows. “hello mr kim!”

doyoung smiles at the girl as he lifts her back from the bowing situation. “oh god lose the honorific already, we’re friends and neighbours!” doyoung cheers and areum chuckles. “you’re right, you’re right.”

areum looks at the front door, pointing to the person coming in to get checked. doyoung smiles. “I’ll handle this one.” he walks away to deal with the patient, haechan and Renjun coming to kun and areum after their finish.

a sudden feeling in the stomach hit areum, she’s been having these sudden pain that disappear way too open today, for a few hours at the very least. kun noticed the discomfort in her face, worryingly moving to areum. “what’s wrong?”

areum shakes her head. “I’ve been having stomach pains all day.”

haechan blurts out. “so you’re constipated or something?” he would ask, kun was the first one to speak with his eyes widening. “I think those might be contractions.”

areum and haechan widen their gaze with the same mimicking expression to the doctor in front of them, within the same moment something leaks down and areum was most definitely feeling those contractions more and more with higher intensity. haechan panics moving around the area. “Uhm fuck! don’t you have like one more month to go?! tell it to wait another month.”

renjun scowls at the idiot, slapping haechan’s arm. “don’t be dumb and help me carry areum to the car so we can drive her to the hospital! ” the tan boy nods getting a grip of areum as they lead her out of the patience’s block, making their way outside. Doyoung looking over as he grabs the nearest phone, he should let jeno know of the situation.

jeno rushes into the car slamming the door shut, putting the phone on speaker as he starts the car engine on, hearing the roar midst doyoung explaining the situation.

“she’s giving birth now?” jeno slightly shouts in surprise, they weren’t expecting an early birth. he was filled with half worry- half excitement while the rest was anxiety because he wants to make it in time. jeno was far from Seoul a little bit, he could make it if there is no traffic.

he sighs out, “thanks hyung, i’ll end the call. keep me updated on the situation!” jeno hungs up, driving the car from the parking spot.

“hang in there areum…” jeno would say under his breathe, praying she is alright in the situation, speeding on the road.

the woman arrived at the hospital with multiple midwives surrounding her, at this point areum was listening to what the women were telling and directing her to.

on the outside of the door was haechan and kun waiting in a prance, haechan sometimes would hear loud painful screeched on the other side of the door, where he flinches as his ears captured it. kun pats haechan’s legs calming the boy, “don’t stress she’s going to be fine.”

“I think that’s an..overstatement considering she’s yelling out.” haechan mutters in disbelief, if this is what his future girlfriend has to go through, bless her be; he has new respect for women. Kun looks at his phone, jeno texting that he’s in a sudden traffic.

“shit, jeno is in traffic.” kun said, haechan biting the bottom lip as he texted jisung to come to the hospital asap, the boy replying with the most he can make it is around twenty minutes. “jisung’s going to be here in twenty minutes, jeno should be fine coming later ish.”

kun hums. “birth can take a long time, it all depends on areum how she handles it.”

jisung and mina are caught in a minor traffic going to Seoul’s hospital. his girlfriend checking the time, her boyfriend placing a hand on her thigh to calm the girl.

“don’t worry, we’ll make it to the hospital in time.” jisung tells mina who looks at him with a gentle nod. “you’re right, but aren’t you filled with excitement? you’ll be an uncle!”

he didn’t think about it as much but NOW it is hitting him with reality. the feeling of growing up, seeing his big sister becoming a mother to her own children, it really does say that he is growing up and his sister is finally— an actual mother. even though she does mother him all her life.

jisung sighs out happily in the realisation. “yeah! and you’ll be the aunt.” mina goes shy hearing this, an aunt? auntie mina, she can’t imagine how cute it’ll be to hear the child call her that.

another painful scream left the woman’s lifts, another sweat dripping off the forehead, and another tremble on the body as the midwives and doctor crowd over the laid out body on the operating bed. with each contraction came a pain she never experienced before, it was a different type pain that you could only experience when giving birth, the pain wasn’t necessarily a bad thing either; it’s a reminder of the experience that areum is having.

It dominated areum physically, her body shaking and shivering time to time with each contraction and directed push the midwives and doctors told her to do. It had a toll on areum mentally as well; having to self boost herself to keep going, that she can do it.

there were screams from other rooms next door, who were in as much pain as she was, areum wasn’t sure what was her screams and what weren’t, it all sounded the same to her in the disoriented hearing. When the pain passes for a minute, areum felt like all those senses were taken away from her, she wasn’t focusing on anything but doing what the doctor told her to. That minute of calmness vanished when the pain gets back in her body.

the hospital was a maze to jeno, him running around like a madman needing to find the correct number of the room on the third floor. his eyes were met with jisung and Mina who were in the same situation, lost and trying to find the same room.

jisung gasps and Mina waved to jeno, the man noticing the wave he runs up to them with a short hug. “oh my god guys, i found you. let’s go find the room together.”

“hyung I think it’s this way.” jisung replies, the three running to the left side. At this point it’s been a few hours, all thanks to the traffic it took more than it should’ve.

the three were met with two familiar people waving forward as they stood outside the door awaiting for the family to arrive.

haechan tapping the foot as he saw jeno, speaking out to the man. “father to be is finally here!” haechan told and earned an eye smile from jeno.

“is she..still going through the birth?” jisung mumbles pointing at the door, a large screech interrupts him where jisung jumps up, absolutely terrified by what he heard, hiding behind Mina. jeno looks at haechan and kun once hearing the scream.

“yeah..she’s having the greatest time of her life.” haechan sarcastically quotes motioning to the door. they’ve been hearing it for hours now, he’s not going to sleep tonight that’s for sure.

jeno sighs nervously rubbing the hands together, an anxiety habit of his. kun taps the man’s shoulder proudly speaking. “You’re going to be a great dad, i know it.”

haechan hums in response. “you’re already a great boyfriend, a father isn’t going to be any different.” jisung and Mina nod in agreement. jeno felt the encouragement as he looks at them all with a short smile. “thank you, i appreciate you all.”

jeno wraps an arm around jisung quoting. “and you will be a great uncle.” the younger boy shyly looks away, “you think?”

“yeah, I mean you’re practically a child as well so you’ll get along with them.” jeno replies letting go off jisung. The younger boy pouting. somehow the compliment went from being nice to calling him childish or a child—

seriously he’s twenty!

the doors swung open revealing the midwives and doctors, a peaceful silence erupting. the doctors motion to the boys. “who’s the father?”

jeno steps forward and the doctor brings the man inside the room, jisung raising a hand. “I’m her brother, just so you know—”

“Come in as well.” he said, jisung was dragged inside with jeno as the door closed temporarily.

the two were met with areum’s tired and dazed body holding babies.

yes, babies. areum had twins, jisung and jeno spare a glance at areum before hovering over to look at the newborns that were cleaned and tucked in a tightly warm robe.

jeno whispering. “oh my god— twins, areum— we had.—” areum nods, “we had twins.”

jisung rubs the back of his head with his hands, this probably being the biggest plot wise he’s ever heard or saw of. the doctor clearing his throat, “it’s a boy and a girl.”

The man lovingly wipes areum’s sweat as he kisses her forehead with full of love and appreciation for the woman in front of him, to go through hard lengths to deliver not just one but two human lives in the world was enough for jeno to go wow. he held areum first, giving the love he needed to.

he wasn’t paying much attention to the babies yet, areum was on his mind right now. she deadpans at the affection with a soft smile. “yah, why am i being babied when we have twins to baby.”

jeno jokingly adds. “you’re the third baby.” Jisung reaches over, he pat areum’s head, nodding. “you deserve to be babied, noona.”

she opens her mouth, not believing that these two agreed to shower her with immediate affection.

“I have an idea on what to name them.” she brought the boy’s attention, especially jeno’s. he hums shifting, fully listening to what areum had to say. she exhales looking at the baby boy and girl on the left and right.’

“I want to name them after the people you loved the most.” areum said as she then glances to the girl, who was born first. “nayoung for the girl.”

jeno’s ears perk up in surprise, he wasn’t expecting areum to think something so emotionally fulfilling for jeno. she understood what it means to loose family, and nayoung was his family.

“for the boy, Minjae. a mix of jaemin’s name..”

his eyes soften, a smile appearing on his face. he was happy, more than happy to hear those names suggestions and the idea. jeno couldn’t refuse areum, he was actually on board with this. “lee nayoung and lee minjae, I like it.” he whispers in awe, kissing areum’s cheek.

the two shared a loving eye contact, until a sniffle was heard in the background, jisung crying. areum and jeno look at the younger boy, jeno raising eyebrows.

“those names are so fitting I can’t—” jisung blows his nose in the tissue, gosh his emotional side is showing way too much at this happy scene. it was tears of joy running down his face, areum coos at jisung, giving jeno the babies as he held them with overbearing love.

she brings jisung forward where she lovingly pets the boy’s head,. “oh my god my third child is crying already” areum teased.

jisung pouts at areum before looking at the twins and jeno. “hyung can i hold one!” he claps his hands happily, jeno smiling he moves nayoung towards jisung.

the boy lifts the baby, cradling it in his hands slowly and gently, the boy looking at the baby girl who slept with its puffy face due to only just being born. “she’s beautiful.” jisung murmurs in awe.

jeno looking down at Minjae as he shows a ghostly smile, in honour of being named after his brother figure and his best friend, he was thrilled. it was an epiphany of jeno being able to move on from jaemin’s death. “hi Minjae, can’t wait to see what life holds for you. ” jeno coos softly.

and start a new chapter in his life with areum.

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