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The General and The Prince
Park Chanyeol x Male Reader
Contains:- mentions of wars, blood, and kidnapping.
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A little over a week ago, y/n's life was all over the place, and it still is; the difference is that now he is married to the vilest person he could have probably thought of while imagining a married life.
But life changes happen often so abruptly that one is found sitting in an emptied ballroom, with a burnt-up piece of dress shriveled up in hands clutching it tightly while the castle palace all around collapses.
Y/n was well aware of the fierceness of the General who was the primal cause of every defeat his kingdom had suffered; the end result of the war was pre-destined the day enemy troops crossed the inner walls of their most secured military base, but for it to come to this was never imagined.
A surrender was in process to safeguard the capital; y/n's father was hellbent on not letting the enemies cross the gates of the capital and destroy it like they have left ashes and misery in the path they have followed.
Yet General Chanyeol was not satisfied with it; he had to take the main palace down, and that was his aim, swearing which left his country.
Y/n sat there, ashen and mute, staring at the embers still there all around him; his clothes were still intact, he had a few cuts and burns throughout his hands and that was it; he sat as if in a trance, without any emotion on his face, so still that to an observer it would be a photograph symbolising doom.
Chanyeol saw y/n sitting there, he knew who it was and he knew why it was important to not touch him still; something in him was calling out, a melody, rising, rippling like an unknown sea coming up from the depth of the earth; it was the very last step which brought him so close to y/n that he was able to clearly see the tear stains on his cheeks that made enough metallic noise to break the young prince's trance and look up; there it was, the face that he denied to dance with at the last winter ball, still looking unfazed, 'let's get out of here your royal highness' said Chanyeol, with a proud grin, that is all he remembers before blacking out.
'Is this really the only thing you are going to ask for, General?' The King was shocked, and the Queen and the princesses too; everyone was ready for General Park to ask for rank promotion; the King even decreed a Dukedom, only for winning over the major ports and cities of the enemies, but to ask to marry the prince of the enemy was unprecedented.
'Yes your majesty, this is all. Now, if you may permit, I will take my leave.' Chanyeol left the murmuring throneroom and made his way to the room housing y/n, it was the fourth day since he arrived with the prince there, and he was informed that the younger regained consciousness last night.
'Leave.' As soon as he entered the room, he ordered all the attendees. He went forward and sat on the chair next to the bed facing the wall opposite to it. The prince was leaning on the headboard with his head down.
'So, your royal highness, how do you like our facilities here?' Chanyeol cocked while turning to look at y/n. No response. After a few minutes, the older continued, 'We will give the inner territories conquered by us back, and you will be marrying me for that to happen.' Y/n knew this was coming; all the threats the General made for years to make him dance with him whether he likes it or not, to marry him and only him, they were all real which y/n took in jest as he was too proud to accept such an invitation.
'You know, keeping quiet will not lead you anywhere, so say what you have to now, I am here to listen, I grant you a wish too, as is the ritual here, ask for anything but return.' Chanyeol was suddenly all perched up, looking at y/n. 'Respect' y/n whispered; his throat was still hurting due to all the smoke he inhaled.
'What?' 'I ask for respect; if you can grant that, I will say yes to the marriage.' There was a stretched silence, the fountain of the connected gardens was all one could hear, then a deep inhale, 'Okay, if that is the only request you have, you will have titles here too, I have been granted a Dukedom and you will be living comfortably, nobody will disrespect you, even at the court. I will assure you that.' 'I want respect from you too; you have taken, vehemently snatched everything, still you are returning the territories, so I will say yes, but I want respect from you too.' 'Will I get the respect back my prince?' Chanyeol smirked; he knew how irritatingly ambitious he was, 'Yes.'
The only win here seemed to be that of Chanyeol; it was the completion of his grand plan, the final nail in the coffin; this is what he has been dreaming about since he set his eyes on y/n a few years ago during a festival, he was just a mere soldier back then, he bloodied his hands to get to the level of a reputed General to be asked in a ballroom full of aristocrats, then too he was denied the chance to be with y/n as the prince knew how ruthless the General was and y/n hated wars and murders.
After a few days of convalescence, all of which were accompanied by Chanyeol, who updated him about the upcoming marriage and all the preparations, y/n was free to meet his family.
A troop was sent with him to the castle on the farthest side of his kingdom where his family was currently staying after the attack on the capital. His father was annoyed and his older brother was not helping with the mood too; they were all dejected that it had to come to this but none of his relatives even suggested going against the marriage.
'We will gain back our territories; think about your brother's future as a limited king; you need to persuade your fiance to let go of all the territories and not just the inner ones.' 'I am doing no such negotiations, I am already becoming the reason for you to get back what you lost shamefully, do not try to depend on any of my upcoming relations, have some self-respect father.'
'Self-respect!?' Y/n brother screamed making him bounce in shock a little, 'It was your deranged idea of self-respect that caused this war; if only you could have given him a chance he would have never attacked us like this. And look where you stand; you are forced to do what you never really wanted and did whatever you could to stop it.'
'Well, brother, you do remember who it was who first denied me to dance with him, don't you? 'A self-obsessed lowly General' is what you said when he asked you for a dance with me the very first time we went there for the Royal Ball.'
'But later he became a threat so I urged you to give him a chance too, then you were the one who was hell-bent on denying him!'
'Enough! Stop arguing about what has already transpired and think about the future. Y/n, son, you must not waver and make demands; you are a prince, he is a General, and the rank difference must come into play.'
'Update your information father, because you seem to be having none; he is a Duke now, and even if I am a prince, of a mostly fallen kingdom I must remind you, I have no intentions of making any more deals for and on behalf of this marriage. I will leave now, I am not waiting for dawn to have another fruitless discussion, farewell your majesty, brother.'
With a solemn bow, y/n left as he came, with the metallic clinks and rustles of the troop.
Reaching the other kingdom he was informed that rather than going to the palace, he would be going to the new manor of Chanyeol, which was now decked and ready for his arrival. He was greeted by the whole household and finally met his mother-in-law, who opposite to what he had expected, was too sorrowful to handle without any prior preparation.
'I am ashamed to be hosting you like this, your royal highness; please find a way to ignore all the mess; the house is still not up to date with all that is necessary to be having you here.' The lady wouldn't even raise her head, 'Please sit now Lady Park, I have no reservations as such regarding the place, I am pleased that I am not in a prison after a war, and please do not make a fuss about the titles, you are going to be my mother-in-law so we can work things out.' 'Oh no sir, I do not accept any of this, I am more of an apologist for my son's actions right now in front of you; he paid no heed to my requests and did what all his swelled-up ego allowed him to do. I don't know how will I ever get over the fact that my son forced you into such a situation.'
'Lady Park, I just had this conversation with my father and brother too; let us please move on from what has happened and try to resolve the situation peacefully and think about how the path ahead can be one that is less painful to go by.' 'You are as kind as the rumours suggested sir; please let me know about any trouble you have here, and I will look into it right away; let me take you to your room for now; you must rest before tomorrow's ceremony.' 'I am not a guest here Lady Park, I am supposed to live here, so please do not be at your tip-toes around my comfort; let us go; it is quite late now.'
Y/n's room was, for now, pretty well arranged; he could run away pretty easily from here, the manor was secured but if he asked Lady Park to help him, he was sure that she would do all in her power to let him go without a scratch; but it was useless to do so, he had nowhere to run and if somehow he managed to cross over to the other kingdoms there was no guarantee of his survival, he had no money of his own or any possession, so he sits down on the bed and flops, to stare at the roof and think, think about tomorrow when at a private ceremony he will accept now Duke of Sandria Park Chanyeol, then he will be living with that man under this roof, as his husband, for the rest of his life, was respect the right choice?
The rituals were over; they were married, no gala, no ball, a peaceful summation of more than five months of unrivaled violence. Y/n was sitting in his room, with a book open as a distraction while looking out of the giant window; the land surrounding the manor was beautiful, and the hills were lush green and mild dew which the mist caused made it all look fantastical.
'Come in.' Y/n answered the knocks and did not look back at the door, thinking it was some maid or servant who came to take his belongings, or gifts as they were, away, 'You looked beautiful today, Mr Park.'
Y/n stilled for a moment, then closed the book and turned back. 'Why did you knock at my door? This is your house.' 'I believe privacy should be respected too; you have all the right to say no.' 'I believe I lost all the rights to deny anything the moment I said yes to you today.' 'Don't make it more miserable than it already is dear, I have no intentions of hurting you, I just want to talk to you before going to my room.'
'Oh? I will get a room of my own?' 'Until you are ready to share a bed with me, yes, you will have a room to yourself.' 'Then I guess there will be no more direct descents for the Dukedom.' 'Time will tell. Well, if you have any requirements tell to my mother who is pretty much willing to serve you food if you want, (he sits on the bed) I will be going on a tour soon so we have a week to spend together and unfortunately my sister will be coming to meet you too.'
'You know, I feel like this is all a dream; as absurd as it may sound, it has yet to settle down on me, because I never thought I would be taken away from one prison to another like this. I knew my father wanted to marry me off as a peace offering to any kingdom willing, but it happened so that I was actually picked up, like a garbage bag.'
'Don't demean yourself; you are the crown jewel I snatched, and this is not a prison; you can go anywhere you want, do anything you want; you do not need my permission for anything, just remember to come back otherwise there will be useless wars again.' 'Don't worry, I will not run away, I will stay, and live, but do not expect me to reciprocate your feelings, whatever they may be, and we will be fine; a lot depends on this marriage, I do not want my people back home to suffer because of my foolishness.' 'Ah well, I will go now; also, try to accept people here too; they see you as a prince and no less; good night.'
The next few days were calm, weirdly bland, and nothing happened, which made y/n realise how calm life can actually be; back at home before the war all he did was read and attend events or be locked in the palace; there was nothing to do, he was not allowed to go anywhere too since the threat of people kidnapping him was always looming, which he never understood why, kidnap the crown prince why the other one.
On the third day Lady Kim, Chanyeol's sister, arrived, and she was like her mother in a grave mood, fidgeting while meeting y/n; he did not understand yet again, why such courtesies for a snatched prince, 'Your royal highness, I am sorry I was not able to attend the wedding, I live quite far away from Sandrian region and it was such a shocking and sudden news.' 'It is alright Lady Kim, please do sit down, you too Lady Park, I have said it to you multiple times don't wait for me to sit, just sit; let us cut back on some formalities insides these walls at least, we are a family now, forced indeed, but I have not a drop of vengeance in me, if you ask me honestly, I used to live like this back at home too, so, let us just be comfortable.'
'How are you adapting to the changes, sir? It gets colder than your kingdom here, I hope my brother has made arrangements for you to be at ease.' 'I am doing well, I have always adored winters more than the humid summers we had, so I can say I am better off here in some sense.' 'Oh it is good to know; we can all go and skate over the lake once it freezes and you can attend the winter festivals; we have a lot of them throughout the empire, I am sure the public is eager to meet you too.'
Lady Park put down her cup and said 'They are eager indeed, I have more than a dozen invitations for the balls and dinners already, and all asking specifically for his roya... I mean, y/n to join them.' It was as hard as biting a bullet for her to let go of the formalities in which she had soaked herself into the bones.
So it went on, and a week went by, full of still awkward lunches and dinners and a few guests to be entertained; throughout the week he did not see the head of the house anywhere, technically he was the head too but he liked Lady Park being in command more as he was not used to being the one in authority of a household.
One Saturday, after almost two weeks of disappearance, Chanyeol knocked on y/n's room around the ungodly hour of 1 AM. Y/n was a bit scared by the knock; he was writing a letter of reply to the crown princess as she had invited him to the palace for a private visit and did not expect anyone to be up this late. 'Can I come in?' The rasp was the giveaway, 'Please wait a minute, I am not presentable.' Y/n was not; he was in his robes; he quickly put on a loose shirt and trousers the said 'You can come in now.'
'Why are you up so late your royal highness.' The courtesy was more sarcastic than respectful, 'I have not been able to sleep, I have weirdly a lot of correspondents to reply to so I thought why not do that.' As he finished speaking and arranging paper on his desk facing the grand windows, he turned to look at Chanyeol and was shocked to see blood all over his clothes; for a moment he was stunned; y/n was not a fighter; he hated the very sight of blood when his brother would come from his military tours and right now, in front of him was a man almost soaked in blood, in his room talking to him, and he felt scared for the man, so much so that without thinking about who he is talking to, he had to verbalise it.
'What the hell happened to you!? So much blood!? Why are you here!? Go to a damn hospital for god's sake!' He almost screamed the last part, and was shaking so much that Chanyeol had to walk from the door side to hold him. 'Calm down, it is not mine.' 'DO NOT TOUCH ME LIKE THIS! I HATE BLOOD!' Y/n screamed in whispers while shutting his eyes. 'Okay! Okay. Will you try to calm down please, wait just turn around.'
Chanyeol took off his pads and shirt and gloves and threw them out of the room, then shut the door to come back in and saw y/n standing still, 'you can turn around now.' The glory of the human body was never so well available for y/n to look at like this; his brother was muscular and well built but nothing he can imagine, even the Commander in chief of his kingdom's army was not comparable to Chanyeol, yet he had to control himself once again. 'What happened? You are still wounded you know, I see the cuts on your arm, not that they should do anything to such a great General, but get treated I guess.' Y/N had already turned around again flustered.
'Nice to know you care, and sorry for coming in like this. I had no idea you would have such a reaction upon seeing blood. I will keep that in mind. I came to check up on you as I was attacked on my way here by some people who were allegedly from your father's kingdom, so I thought why not check up if you are safe or not.'
'Oh. Don't worry, my father does not want me back; they would never come for me; rather, they might kill me as it was pretty clear that I caused the war that destroyed them.' 'Something's wrong with your family, I have never seen anyone react like this to all the events that have happened.' 'Well, why dwell on it. I am here; you survived another attack, and all is fine.' 'Nice to know my survival is fine for you.' 'Don't get ahead of yourself; my survival depends on your survival, do not forget that you brought a prince from your enemy kingdom after a war. You must survive, I plan on living a long life.' Y/n turned and looked straight into Chanyeol's eyes.
There was an understanding between them that some lines are put up and they shall not be crossed, and respect was mutual. 'I will be staying for some time; we have to go to the palace soon, a private invitation. I hope it won't be a problem for you to attend, I have yet to accept it.' 'I was writing to the crown princess; we can go, I have no problem, just keep your mother here; she will probably fall sick due to all the stress she will take about a royal visit.' 'You like her?' 'I never had a mother; she is a good company, but frail for her age; you never thought about her while fighting wars?' Now y/n was sitting on his bed, and Chanyeol was in front of him on the chair where a y/n sat writing letters.
'I thought of her; that is why I never told her any trouble or wound or failure I ever had, and I had a retinue of servants to look after her.' They were again staring at each other; where will all of this arrangement lead them? Nobody had any idea; it was a day-to-day event still.
'Well, I will take my leave; you should sleep, I will ask them to serve the breakfast an hour later than usual.' 'Don't do that; your sister and mother should eat on time, I will just get up early.' Chanyeol was surprised at how well y/n was settling in; it was as if for the first time he had somewhere to hold on to. 'Okay then, good night my prince.' Chanyeol smirked closing the door, and left y/n flustered again.
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Would this idol call me a homophobic slur? ft. NCT OT21
NOTE: This is literally a joke and reflects nothing about the boys themselves and is simply for my own enjoyment and maybe yours so don’t take anything in this post serious okay~
~Also NCT are my ultimate ults and I love them all, even the ones that would call me a slur~
So hopefully if you are reading this you are familiar with the boys, if not you won’t learn anything from this post but maybe you will enjoy it anyways
Taeyong, gay AND afraid
So we are starting with our unofficial leader, legend Taeyong. This bitch is gay, super duper gay. But in a shy way. Panic gay levels through the roof in fact one of the most panicked idols in the industry if I’m being honest with you.
His reactions to even the slightest bit of flirting from other members is like full catastrophe level “oh shit”. I mean this video is just a tiny piece of how bad Taeyong is.
However this poor kid seems to have some internalized homophobia so maybe he would call me a slur just to push the spotlight from himself who knows tho love u Taeyong.
Taeil, Straight Man™
This old man really said this and expects me not to believe he would call me a slur? Vocal legend Taeil would decimate me for my sexuality and only slightly feel bad afterwards. Definitely a hetero.
Johnny, lowkey gay
This boy seems very open minded and like a legend to me and I think he is lowkey open to anything and anyone so I would say he might be like pansexual or something.
Definitely would not call me a slur, a giant teddy bear.
Yuta, gay prince
This pretty bitch is what I want to be. SO beautiful and regal and confident in his expression. Was on a show with a bunch of white dudes and went out of his way to defend trans people and call people out on enforcing gender roles. Literally threw the first brick at Stonewall. Would paint my nails and tell me to be myself and that I am valid.
Kun, the supportive father
Does not give off gay vibes at all but he is also so talented and wonderful so I live him even if he is straight. Fatherly vibes are strong I would let him pat my head.
Manz is definitely straight but a great ally. Would come to pride with me and shout at protesters
Doyoung, passes but is still a gay
This rude hoe makes me angry because he is really pretty and that clouds my vision. Regardless no matter how much I think about it I can’ t call him straight. Might say bisexual with female preference just to spice things up. On the surface level tho he is easily seen as straight and you gotta look into his soul to see the rainbow lining. Even if he is str-straight, he is an amazing ally you know the clip on vlive where he said a fan’s relationship could been a boy-boy or girl-girl relationship just like it was nothing? legend behaviour.
Would not call me a slur and would defend me from homphobes
Ten, Jesus Christ of the gays
I honestly don’t even want to write this part. This bitch is so gay I could show somebody on the street a 3 second clip of him talking and they would ask if he’s... y’know.
It is literally science every single thing he has ever done just makes him gayer and gayer. A list would include:
- supports lgbtq+ artists and promotes lgbtq+ content including Troye Sivan, Frank Ocean, Call Me By Your Name, etc.
- literally is always flirty with guys
- the entirety of is he gay or European applies to him except the European part, the way he dresses, the way he talks, the way he gestures, gay
- an absolute legend in all ways, and only gays are true legends in this house
- literally anything watch any video he is in and you will find at least one thing
Would call me a slur but out of a friendly place in his heart cuz in this scenario we are buddies and I would laugh and call him one back cuz he is that level of gay.
Jaehyun, confusing
Honestly seems straight but there is something about him that pings my gaydar ever so slightly. maybe I think he would not be opposed to experimenting but would still call himself straight. Seems like a good guy tho
Would not call me a slur and would give me life advice on how to be happy or something.
Winwin, talented het
Mad respect for this man, straight legend. Definitely straight like 100% no way he is even slightly gay. Straight and confused. Hope he gets more lines and grows happier in the future. Older brother who is okay with you being gay but doesn’t want to talk about it
Would definitely not call me a slur unless we got into a big argument and then would really regret it afterwards and apologize profusely.
Jungwoo, should be an actor
Acts really really gay. Gay for clout. Actually gay? who knows.
Would call me a slur away from the cameras and then go off and hug Taeyong once they’re on.
Lucas, feels really straight like a proper hetero
I can’t imagine Lucas being into guys for even one second. Still I think he is squishy and I still like him despite being straight.
Either would immediately call me a slur or never even think of calling me a slur, depends on the cycle of the moon.
Mark, oh man
Straight heterosexual male. Would call me a faggot upon meeting me and step on my toes, I would thank him.
Xiao Jun, probably straight?
Not particularly straight or gay, probably straight for convenience. No reason to believe he would be against the gays
Would not call me a slur but would remain silent when Mark calls me a slur.
Hendery, skater gay
Strikes me as a skater boy for literally zero reason and skaters are either emo gays or gothic straights and I believe he’s a gay but like lowkey. Maybe bisexual who knows.
Would not call me a slur and would go skating with me and buy me ice cream after Mark calls me a slur.
Renjun, straight but like in cursive
No clue what is up with this lad. He is either bisexual or completely straight. I can see him liking girls clearly, can slightly imagine that he may be interested in boys as well. But he would never go after a guy, only in his own head.
Would not call me a slur unless I tried to ask if he like guys.
Jeno, dangerous bisexual
Unpredictable and possibly violent. Might burn down some buildings in his fight against the heteros. Probably has access to many guns and explosives, will not hesitate to use them. Into anyone who also likes causing chaos.
Would not call me a slur and would shoot anybody who did.
Haechan, a surprise
Wannabe gay, not exactly gay not exactly straight either just somebody who pushes the image of his love for mark into the spotlight as often as possible.
Would call me a slur and laugh about it with Mark.
Jaemin, ????
Strange. Very odd character, seems pretty straight but is really into skinship for the clout probably. Loves NCTzens so would not want to hurt any of their feelings. Would support a girl-girl relationship if they were fans of NCT but would be slightly uncomfortable around a guy-guy couple.
Would not call me a slur but would ask me who is the girl in a guy-guy relationship.
Yangyang, confident gay king
Yangyang rose to my top biases pretty quickly after joining NCT and that’s because he is a king. Would never do or say anything to hurt any of his fans and wants to grow to be as openminded and educated as possible. Literally an angel with the cutest face ever. Maybe pansexual but in an idc way like he is just Yangyang and whoever he likes is just based on personality, doesn’t even think about gender.
Would absolutely not call me a slur and would ask questions respectively to grow as a person.
Chenle, purity part one
I do not believe this boy is straight but in a very supportive way. I think he could be anything other than fully straight and I love him for it. Seems like such a bright boy and I wish SM would treat him (and all the foreign members) better. Deserves the world. A pure boy.
Would not call me a slur because he knows it is wrong and isn’t like that at all.
Jisung, purity part two and the hidden gay
Okay so I have kept this free of ships so far and I do not personally believe that any ship I talk about is real I just like to analyze certain interactions and I really do believe that Jisung and Chenle have an absolutely precious relationship, whether you choose to see it as platonic or not, they are best buddies and their connection ascends labels in my humble opinion. Definitely soulmates.
On a Jisung personal level I feel like he passes as straight but I really don’t think he is straight at all in fact I believe he is a full blood gay. And a legend too. This boy does NOT get the recognition he deserves at all and is incredible in everyway literally a triple threat at least.
Would not call me a slur and would defend me probably.
~hope you enjoyed and remember this is literally a whole ass joke and means nothing at all thank you love you Mark~
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@kpop_rinki add me!!! . . . . . . . . #kpop #gay #kpopgay #kpopdancecovers #dance https://www.instagram.com/p/BwtHWQQgCx4/?igshid=epbs50fe7o5e
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dominio sumiso. (en Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/120031898?utm_source=android&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=veraniahatsune01&wp_originator=PnixHL64A%2Bvb1Sv5PtnNSWwhXitG1i7M%2BbD5Xbc%2FxseH%2BBFNxNC0oscy3V1sS5TiduSR9b4GN7mhZllglqJh9kixxIW14mZ59Be42ne5lV1vcHz6LOdiPm5MVrvqkBkI relatos de la vida de pareja que mantienen taehyung y jeongguk, siendo este último un pasivo dominante en sus encuentros sexuales. a taegguk fanfiction by sichenguk.
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Hi friends
I can make mood boards of any group
Reactions from bts, seventeen, exo, nct, blackpink and Astro
Also things like “what would this kpop idol be like in this scenario” it could be a relationship or friendship
I write about any ace/aro spectrum, too
Any sexuality
Any gender
Any race
Any anything really I can write about lmao
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Congrats on your debut TT^TT
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Am I the only one that has a bunch of gay on my blog right now ? Gosh. I just realized
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Lee Know x Male Reader
Part 1
Summary: Prince Lee Know has fallen for Y/n.
It was early morning, around 4 am, when Lee Know was sure that no one was following him; he departed towards the left wing of the manor, the ones where the guest rooms were located.
Y/n felt a light knock on his door and before he could ask who it was, the prince slipped in.
'Your Royal Highness!?' y/n whispered as he got up from his bed and felt a bit embarrassed because he was not in a very presentable state.
'Ah! You are up! Great! Let's go, we need to go to the lake; it will take some time. You wanted to look at the sunrise. So let's go.' Lee Know stated as if all this was a preplanned enterprise.
'Uhm... But sir. I just said it lightly.' Y/n could not understand how his light comment made the prince be present here at such an hour with all this enthusiasm.
He saw the older flinch a bit and feel a bit out of words, so he just complied with the request and 'You took such measures so early in the morning. I apologize; let me just get ready. Oh, don't worry, I can get ready without helpers, sir. If you could please turn around.'
Lee Know stood there, his face towards the door, with a feeling of restriction in his throat as he heard y/n rustle in and out of the clothes.
Lee Know was restless the whole night. He saw y/n for the first time last year at a ball held by his cousin, where the latter was introduced to him with the sole intention of a matrimonial alliance between the l/n and Lee families, both being two of the few most powerful ones in the southern region of the kingdom.
Lee family was also a branch of the royal family, with princes and princesses ornamenting the upcoming generation of family heads. So Lee Know, or Prince Lee Know, was an heir to the titles and extravaganza, and he knew how to use them to get the work he wanted to be done.
Y/n, on the other hand, was an honorable person, not with high titles, as he was not the direct heir and had three elder siblings. But it was truth universally acknowledged that he was the best catch out of all his siblings and hence was courted by a legion of princes and dukes and marquises and all the remaining titles of the realm, even the high-ranking government officials of the other nations and royalties of other empires wanted to have him as their son-in-law.
Why? Just because he was blessed with the supreme combination of mind and grace. He was, at his current age of 23, already an established author and a formal martial artist. He was mannered like no other person, full of the right protocols and courtesies. He was the gem the crowns of all the empires lacked. And, he was utterly clumsy and naive to love approaches to the level of irritation for his suitors.
'We can leave now, sir.' Lee Know turned around to see y/n in casual wear for a walk; he was still affected too much. 'Uh, yeah, let's go, let me, yes, just okay, let's go.' 'But this is my room, sir; I should be the one closing the door.' 'But I insist.'
So, y/n stood in the hallway as the prince closed the door and walked down the few engraved steps that his room had to them, a medieval design.
'Were you comfortable in the room? I got it arranged for you, especially because you like cozier spaces.' 'It is an honour, sir, that you took such measures for me.' Yes, y/n clearly has no idea that they met last year as a probable couple; his parents never notify him of such occurrences as he gets anxious and is not able to present himself. So now, it's the prince's turn to think that y/n is not interested in him and probably thinks of this all as a once-in-a-while opportunity.
'Will you be comfortable on the same horse, or do you want a separate one? Or do you want to drive there? I can ask for the cars too if you don't like horse rides.' Lee Know asked repeated questions to ensure he asserted that he was doing it all for the younger's comfort.
'I have no complaints about sharing the horse, sir.' Y/n liked such escapist endeavours. He was surprisingly cheerful this morning to go and look at the sunrise properly. He had heard of the majestic view of the sunrise which the lake of the Lee manor had. It was sublime, in his older brother's words.
The lake was situated in the little valley formed by ancient hills now eroded to moors. Here the duo reached just a few minutes before the sun was about to emerge through the horizon, and so there was a hazy lavender-maroon sky waiting for them.
'It is indeed sublime.' Y/n whispered. 'Huh?' Lee Know looked at the boy looking over to the climbing sun. Rays shined over them softly, and a light breeze ruffling the long hair of y/n made Lee Know to realise that he might actually have fallen a bit too hard.
What was to be done now? The sun was roping up, and the firmament shone, and so did the face of the younger, watching it all with awe as the mist started to clear up. Lee Know knew he had to take them back before breakfast, but he did not have enough courage to disturb the scene in front of him.
'Uhm, we-we should head back now, we need to be present there for breakfast, or your brother would think I kidnapped you.'
'Yes sir, we must hurry. I don't want to be caught slipping out like this.' There it was again; Lee Know felt a jab at heart; was he really not going to even get a chance?
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Park Chanyeol x Male Reader
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'You are such a fine specimen y/n; no wonder Duke never turned over to look at us even when we flaunted ourselves voluptuously.' 'To deny the chance of becoming a consort to the crown for this, hmm, must be some witchcraft.' 'I never really liked visiting you all because of this, you might be the heir to the throne, and you might be beautiful, but that doesn't mean anyone would just let their guards down and be with you.'
'Forgetting all the manners are we now?' 'Not really Sohee, I rank as equal as you; you and Suyung both are princesses and I am a prince, I expect nothing but respect for the orders we represent.'
Meeting the princesses was tiring; the constant remarks and counter-attacks had y/n feeling as if he had himself trapped in a pathetic tragicomedy rather than a few days hosting at a castle.
Chanyeol was often out and about leaving y/n with the princesses, and it was getting hard to control his nerves as the days went by. One night, on his routine night visit Chanyeol found y/n sitting on the bed staring at the wall with dried-up tear stains on his cheeks and the yellowish pages of the book he had opened in his lap.
'I don't remember the palace being so ghastly as to push you to the limits.' He went ahead and sat where he regularly did, on the chair beside the dressing mirror, facing the bed.
'I am tired.' 'Your royal highness, I will leave at once if you say so.' He got up and almost left when y/n whispered 'Please, don't.'
Chanyeol turns, shocked, rather bewildered, and caught off guard. This was a new tone he was hearing; he looked over y/n still in bed, looking down at his lap, still as if he was a part of the whole furniture.
Chanyeol went back and made himself comfortable; at least he tried to do so; while y/n put the book at the side table and took a sip out of the glass that had been there for some time now.
'Are you not well? You can skip the gatherings tomorrow and rest; there is no need to over-exert yourself.' 'I am tired.' Y/n repeated, in an even lower voice than before. 'The princesses and their cousins are tiring; at least I had my brother before to accompany me so they were all mostly around him. Now, I am all alone and their remarks never stop. Is this why you brought me here? To leave me all day long to suffer through comments as if I had done something wrong. I never even wanted to marry you. You could have had the heir to the throne here. Why did you do this to me? And why do you never accompany me while I am with them?'
'I...' Chanyeol was at a loss for words; he never thought that the prince would break down in front of him like this. He never really wished for it too. He got up and slowly went to the bed as if approaching a sparrow in the wild; he knelt down on the carpet, near y/n while observing the younger.
'I am sorry. I had no idea that they were going to treat you like this. I thought that since you always visited the palace you all must be good friends. I have to attend the training of the main army heads daily here that is why I am never able to be here. I am sorry. And, I married you because I liked you, I never liked the princesses, I know my ways to procure you were rash, but morality never really worked in favour of love and war did it? I am really, deeply, religiously, devoted to you; if you command me right now, I will behead the princesses, their cousins, and all those who made you cry like this and run away with you to your home and fight if they come for you.' He was already standing with his sword in his hand and that was the moment y/n realised that this man was beyond understanding.
Doing so much harm, on one command of someone, no one should be allowed to wield such powers, yet here, in the middle of the night, in an isolated wing of a palace, y/n sat looking into Chanyeol's eyes directly after weeks, feeling a rush of emotions indescribable.
'You are not a very intelligent person are you, Chanyeol?' A comic relief, his name, uttered by y/n with a smile full of twinkling eyes. Y/n realised later that he called the other by name and looked down again, 'Sit on the bed, then talk, I feel uncomfortable like this.'
Chanyeon went on and sat on the opposite side of the bed looking over y/n with determined eyes, 'I am not joking, I will do it all if you want it and if that will make you leave your gloom behind.' 'You will do no such thing. Hearing such declarations are ghastly enough for me; you should know how much I hate violence.' 'Then what should I do!? Please your royal highness tell me. I will do it, just say it.' Chanyeol was eager and looked more like a big dog waiting for command than a general of the army.
'Take me home.' Y/n whispered looking up to meet Chanyeol's eyes. 'Okay, we can leave for your kingdom right now, I will take you and your luggage can be sent later.' Chanyeol got up and before he could move y/n said 'I - I meant Sandria, not that.' Y/n was trying to avoid the bulging eyes of the general and trying to calm the heat rising in his body. 'What!?' 'I meant take me to Sandria, I miss Lady Park.'
It took a whole awkward minute of silence for y/n to repeat it 'Can we go?' 'Yes!' Chanyeol almost screamed and shocked y/n, again, more happy dog than a general.
So they left, in the night, without their luggage, just the two of them on a single horse. It took them two days and in between Chanyeol stopped at grand inns and was welcomed warmly by the owners, but what surprised y/n was how kind they all were to him, often too kind and reminding him of Lady Park.
They took one room throughout the journey as they were married so to avoid any rumours they had to take such measures, but Chanyeol never slept in the bed; he was always on the sofa, half asleep, half guarding as the threat on the prince was ever looming.
When they reached, Lady Park was not surprised; she got the letter from the palace beforehand; rather she was inquisitive as to why they cut their stay short and why did they not take the train?
'Oh I am sorry Lady Park, I was just uncomfortable at the palace and missed this place so I asked Chanyeol to bring me back, and I never really had the chance to roam the country, outside the manors and abbeys and castles, so I asked him to take the horse, also there was no train available that instant.'
'Oh y/n, please do not worry, I am rather happy that you are back; it gets lonely here without anyone to talk to except the butler and the other servants.'
Chanyeol was shocked again to hear his name from y/n's mouth utter so casually; he did not want to point it out to the other but wanted so bad to ask him to use it more. On his part, he still could not muster up the courage to use y/n's name; it feels — ironically, after doing it all wrong — it feels disrespectful.
'I will go to the room and change up, then I will meet you in the library.' With that y/n was gone.
'Why did you not insist on waiting and taking the train!?' Lady Park asked his son with a bit more hint of anger than he thought he would be facing.
'I did! But he wanted to leave instantly. I had no choice.' 'What did you do now that he left the palace like this to come back?' Before Chanyeol could answer Lady Park led him to the library and motioned him to sit as if starting an official inquiry.
'I? How can I do something in the palace that would make him run away from there? And runaway back to my house? Make it make sense mother.' He should not be acting this sassy to her but he wanted to point out the absurdity of the blame.
'Then what happened? I am sure the palace was more comfortable than here.' 'Well, do not talk to him about it please, he will tell you if he would like you to know, but I guess you are so stuck up with rituals that he would not want to portray a bad image of your future queen to you.'
'What?' 'Yes, he was crying, apparently both the princesses and their cousins always passed remarks and comments about him and other stuff, you know, stuck-up royals. He told me his brother was good at handling them but he was more sensitive to all of this so it hurt him a lot. I asked him to command anything that could be done to make him feel better, and he asked me to bring him back, so on my word, I did, also dearest mum he said he missed you.'
"I cannot believe that such behaviour is sanctioned by our King and Queen. They must be doing it as a jest but if it hurt him so much then it is unacceptable." "Well, you know how they are still pent up about me not marrying anyone of them." "It would have solved so many problems and there would have been no useless war." "Mother, you make it sound like I marrying someone for such reasons will result in a long-lasting relationship." "What about you and the prince then? He married you to end the whole show of gore bloody circus you started! Do you think he is happy here and not half as miserable as you would have been!?"
There was an uncomfortable silence, Ldy Park had such a moment after months, Chanyeol thought she was over it, but all this talk flared her up again.
"Mom, you know..." "What!? You love him!? That!? Please, I am still so ashamed that my son really went out to kidnap someone, that too a prince, at the cost of innocent lives, all the facade which you have created around this seemingly happy, working-out relationship disgusts me to the very core. I am here only for his sake, as I cannot trust you to be with him alone here, otherwise, I would have left for the dower house months ago."
Now, Lady Park was not only angry, she was in tears, all of this built up inside her while the young couple was away. She has been keeping up her smiles around the prince but after getting to know about the incident at the palace and her son's justification for not marrying any one of the princesses, she was not able to control herself.
"Enough, I will have the rest of my life to be blaming you, we mustn't make a fuss over it all when he comes down, at least he should get comfort somewhere."
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Kim Jongin x Male Reader
Summary:- Y/n (omega) got married to Jongin (Alpha) who has a one-year-old son. The carrier parent of Subin passed away two months right after the birth while being comatose. It was becoming harder for Jongin, the CEO of a successful entertainment company and a renowned artist himself, to handle the infant with nannies so this marriage was arranged by his mother, like his last one, who wanted to take care of her son and wanted him happy.
Content :- omegaverse, domestic, a little heat at the end.
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Part 1
Y/n was not ready for everything that just got forced upon him, but throughout his life, he was made to realise the importance of being a good and supportive partner to his Alpha, and so when he was married to a guy whom he just saw from afar once in real life, in a party organised by his own parents, he just had to follow simple instructions given to him by his mother and then by his partner.
It was an arrangement to benefit both parties. The widower Alpha will get someone to take care of his child and the young omega will get a partner who holds a strong social position. Not only this, the Alpha had an image of impeccable behavior and there was never a question of him being disrespectful to any person without a very valid reason.
It was decided that the marriage will be a mere legal agreement ceremony in a courtroom because it has not been a year still of the death of Alpha's last partner. This was a good thing in y/n opinion too as he was not ready to face a crowd and be the center of attention.
After the whole process was done, a ritualistic picture was taken and y/n was led by Jongin to the car waiting for them outside the court.
The car ride to the house was comfortably quiet for y/n. Jongin was constantly on his tab looking over documents and when they reached the house he got out first to help the omega get out from the other side. It was a decently big house, more like a mansion but it was built in a way that could be described best with the words 'subtle magnificence'.
When Jongin led y/n inside the younger was surprised by the interior, though he came from a privileged background himself, he never imagined a place could look so modern yet regal at the same time. "I hope you will be comfortable here, I got all the old portraits removed and we will get our done soon." Jongin was saying all of this while looking directly at y/n's face while y/n had his eyes down, he was clearly not comfortable with the Alpha as of now.
"Do you want to meet Subin?" Y/n looked up at Jongin's face and saw a light smile after the Alpha asked him the question. "Can I?", y/n whispered. "Yes, you are supposed to help me with him, so, let's meet him, he should be up, it is still one only." "Okay."
Again Jongin went ahead and led them to the nursery on the first floor, it was the most beautiful baby's room y/n ever saw, and Subin was in the crib while a person was cleaning the room. "Good afternoon sir." "Good afternoon Mr Yang, this is y/n, my new husband as you know already, and y/n this is Mr Yang, he looked after Subin whenever I was not here, he's the house help we have and you can trust him with anything. He will also tell you all about Subin's likes and dislikes." "Good afternoon." Y/n bowed. "Good afternoon sir."
Mr Yang left the room and y/n went closer to the crib with Jongin. "He is... so precious." y/n wasn't able to form words properly as the child smiled at his father and made cute noises. "Yes, he is, I hope you will be good with him and treat him like your own child." Jongin picked Subin up and started playing with him. "Can I hold him?" "Yes, yes."
As y/n held Subin, his omega cooed at the child, it was a blissful moment for him and the child became very comfortable in y/n's arms, so much so that he started dosing off due to the pheromones of y/n. "He's such an adorable child Mr Jongin, I think I love him already." This was the loudest y/n has been till now in Jongin's presence.
"You don't need to be so formal with me y/n, I am your husband not boss. I don't want you to get intimidated by me. I won't be present at home a lot but you can always call my assistant and he will definitely make sure your problems are solved, rest you have Mr Yang too." "But, I am younger than you, so what am I supposed to call you?" "How about Jongin-ssi?" "Okay."
"Let me show you the kitchen and the bedroom, your luggage will be here soon so don't worry about that there are two closets so you can choose whichever you want and if you like mine I will shift to the other one, there is no problem." While following Jongin through the house y/n was feeling uncomfortable due to all the attention to detail about his choice which the alpha was showing as y/n felt that it was too much for him to do, according to y/n's upbringing he should be the one who should compromise for the alpha, not the other way around.
"This is the master bedroom, well I rarely sleep here now as it is too lonely to be by myself after my partner passed away. We were not that close but their heat ended up with the pregnancy so there is that. I hope you can be at home here." "Jongin-ssi, I will be very comfortable in a lot less too, please don't worry about my likes, I should be the one to worry about you as you are the alpha."
"Y/n... Who told you that?" "My parents and the teachers." "Oh y/n, is that why you have been silent all along?" "Yes." Y/n nodded affirmingly.
"Listen, come, sit here, not that far, here beside me." Jongin made y/n sit near him on the bed. "I am not your boss, not your superior or your owner or your only priority too to be honest. I am just an alpha by chance and so you are omega by chance. This in no way means you are inferior than me or you have to listen to my every demand. That is wrong on so many levels." "But... I was taught this only, to take care of the child and be there for you when you need me." "Oh my God y/n!? Seriously who taught you that!? No wait, I know
who. Just, forget all that, and try to live a life, please. You do have to care for Subin but that doesn't mean you are a servant or anything, you are a parent y/n."
"O-okay." It was hard for y/n to get used to such things but in a week everything sorted itself out. His luggage was delivered and he chose the already empty closet, he was taking care of Subin and often made food for Kai when he wanted to make a special dish, though the Alpha was always late to arrive and y/n had only seen him once in the bed when he woke up around 5 am to drink water and check up on Subin and saw the elder beside him.
There was no awkwardness between them, which was surprising enough for Mr. Yang to comment too "you both act like you have been married for ages, I was ready for some tension but it is a smooth sailing." Y/n blushed at the comment and went to the nursery, he was mostly there only, the child was too precious according to him to be left alone.
Subin liked y/n, it was very much clear by the way the boy smiled and giggled when y/n played with him, and often when Subin made a mess with food y/n fed him and cleaned him while singing to him, so much to the liking of the child that he slept right after it.
It was around seven in the evening when y/n left Subin's room as the child fell asleep after his dinner, he went to the kitchen and saw a note from Mr. Yang stating "please don't make dinner, sir said he would be bringing it." Y/n saw that and went to the hall to wait for the Alpha's return, and Kai came back around seven thirty.
"Welcome home." "Oh! Thank you. I thought you might like to have something from the outside today for a change so I got us pasta from my friend's restaurant and some wine, I hope it is okay with you." "Yes, thank you so much for this. I missed having pasta so much, how did you know?" "I asked your mother what you liked and after a lot of insisting that it has to be something specific and not 'everything' she asked the cook to tell me what you actually liked." Y/n was shocked, to think that Kai would go that far just to ask for a dish was incomprehensible for the omega raised to say yes to everything done by his Alpha.
"Oh don't cry, it was nothing much really." "Huh?" without realising, y/n was in tears. "I- I am, I don't know, just, thank you. I never thought I would be treated like this so, it is a lot to take, sorry." "I hope I have raised some expectations in that sense then, y/n, you are a good person, you should be treated well and respectfully. Now let's go and have dinner, I will shower later." "Okay."
The dinner was great, to eat with Kai sitting right in front of him and enjoying, really enjoying time with other person felt nice to y/n, it was a new feeling he is getting addicted to due to his alpha.
After the dinner y/n washed the plates and the glasses and left to check Subin once more before sleeping. When he reached the master bedroom and opened the door, he felt like he just stepped into a heat-inducing chamber. There was Kai, wrapped in a night robe that clearly did not hide his defined chest, and to top it off he was drying his hair with a towel while looking at something on his phone.
"Won't you come in?" "Huh?" For the second time in the night, y/n was speechless. "You have been standing there for quite some time y/n, oh! Is my outfit making you uncomfortable!? Wait! I will change into pajamas." "No!" y/n screamed. "No, I just - don't, like, it is okay, I am okay, I was just a bit surprised as I did not really think before coming in." "It is your room too y/n, you should not be thinking before coming in."
Y/n went and sat on his side of the bed and tried hard to focus on his phone and not on the half-exposed body of his husband. "Uhm, y/n, your scent, it is increasing intensely, are you okay?" "Y-yes I am okay, just, it happens." "Oh, it is, such a nice lavender smell though, very comforting." "Thank you."
Now y/n was blushing beyond help. They switched off the lights and slept off, but around one at night y/n was in trouble, it was not the time for his heat but the symptoms were too intense to be overlooked, he tried really hard to not let his mind wander and stay put but lost it when Kai suddenly grabbed his waist and pulled him so that he was spooned by the alpha, then he heard what made his pride break "y/n, precious, you are in heat, so suddenly, hmm" Kai rubbed the tip of his nose at the back of omega's neck and whispered more "was looking at me like that enough to make you this wet? I should take the responsibility then, hmm?"
Y/n could just whimper "a-alp-ha!" "shh!! There there, we should not lose control like this." Kai pulled both of them up and made y/n straddle him, "look at me y/n" and so he did, "you are so beautiful, and so loveable, I want us to be more connected before we cross the line, so I will help you through it but not knot you, I hope you can understand it." "ye-yes. Please but, help, please." before y/n can say anything more, Kai kissed him and the touches he left all over y/n body and the relief he provided to the omega through the night was something y/n would think about and blush for upcoming weeks.
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i need a sangyeon male reader ff from u maybe a continuation it keeps me alive!!! ☹️☹️
Hi @innieplanet thank you for requesting and sorry it took so much time to finish it. I wrote something new and not a continuation I hope you like it.
Sangyeon x Male Reader
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Slipping down the sofa slowly, there, between the coffee table and the sofa, one could not easily tell by looking whether it was Sangyeon who was trying to hold both of them up or y/n, who in the trance of liquid kisses wasn't even aware of the slippage, trying to pull the older closer.
Both seemed to be following the same route from afar, at least that is what Sunwoo thought when he yelled at them to stop before their managers come.
Y/n was not a celebrity, just a friend; that is how Kevin introduced him to the group, but the body language between them left a lot of room to be discussed by Sangyeon with Kevin before rushing to conclusions.
As it turned out, y/n was really just a friend, with a love for delicate skinship. Kevin did all he could, hugging, kissing on cheeks and forehead and practically sticking y/n on his lap for most of his visits.
There is always an ambiance of cheerful playness when y/n is invited by Kevin to spend time with him. All the other members, especially Juyeon and Eric started liking y/n company too.
Yet, Sangyeon was always too self-aware around y/n, somehow he was always trying to understand the body language of the younger and the broken Korean he spoke.
Soon Sangyeon realised that it was not some misplaced enchantment he had with y/n; he had started liking the younger; his shy and bubbly antics, his clumsiness and all made Sangyeon want to keep the younger close to him, in his arms, and all these thoughts were making him lose his sanity.
This overwhelming feeling that Sangyeon feels every time some member comes a little too close to y/n irks him.
It happened that one day while most of the members were out on schedule, Kevin asked y/n to come to their dorm and did not mention this to Sangyeon who was the only one present in the dorm.
He saw y/n through the door camera and opened the door with a nervous smile 'Kevin is not here yet.' 'I know hyung but he said I can wait for him as he will bring a present for me.'
Both of them sat awkwardly on the sofa and Sangyeon started the conversation to keep the atmosphere bearable for the younger, somehow during the conversation, y/n shifted closer to the older and was being hugged by him.
It was just how y/n's presence worked, skinship was necessary. But then suddenly Sangyeon realised his hand was around the younger's shoulder and he looked down at y/n typing on his phone.
As he looked up, the proximity was too much, too close; the face of the younger was so clear in front of him, mesmerising. Y/n felt like he was watching a book unfold through the older's eyes, the eyelids, the lips, the face, so close.
'Y/n I really need to ask you, are you single? Are you sure none of the other members like you romantically?" Whisper, Sangyeon did nothing but whisper to not let the moment go to waste, 'No, we are friends hyung.' 'Thank god.'
And this is how the kiss was confirmed and how they were in the situation in which Sunwoo found them.
They both stopped kissing but y/n hid his face in the elder's neck as Sangyeon hugged him. 'Hyung, you really need to let him go; we can not let the manager hyung see you like this.' 'Ah! Did Sangyeon hyung finally make a move!?' Kevin entered the dorm with Juyeon and Eric.
'What?' 'Oh hyung, we have been watching you look at y/n in not-so-subtle ways, so I asked him to come over to make it easy for you.' Kevin said while going towards the kitchen.
So, it was all planned, but the other fact was that Sangyeon was just made aware that he was not subtle while looking at y/n. He looked down, y/n sitting in his lap, looking down. 'Did you know too?' 'No, I thought Kevin was joking because you are my bias.'
Let's just say that it was not going to be easy for Sangyeon to control himself anymore.
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Repeated love (Baekhyun x Male Reader)
Part 1 / Next
I just got this random idea in my head. So I wrote this. I hope y'all like this.
Warning: It is smut. So minors DNI.
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It was never supposed to happen like this. The waves emerging from the back of his neck were now reaching all the distant parts of his body.
Enough was already abandoned for things to not go forward, but it was still all wrong. Baekhyun stood close to him, his mouth just below the younger's ears whispering 'We are doomed y/n, why did we do this?'
Y/n, who was in a Dionysian trance, just whimpered out monosyllabic moans of affirmations. Baekhyun was still in him, the movements were still there.
The older, even after acknowledging that the situation was unwanted in every aspect, continued. The lure was too strong, the guilt nonexistent.
After finishing the second time, Baekhyun managed to guide both of them to bed from the kitchen counter.
Their clothes were spread around the kitchen area, and the suits were all a wrinkled mess now.
'Y/n, what will we tell your husband and my wife? Hmm?' Baekhyun asked while kissing anywhere his lips could reach on the younger's neck.
'Ah!? Hyung... I... This. They will kill us.' Even now y/n can not stop his hands from sliding over the older's built chest and abs.
He had seen Baekhyun naked before, they never really reached this stage but while they were together they had many passionate sessions.
'Should we run away love? We didn't when they made us marry like this, so let's do it now.'
Y/n tried to sit up but the older just embraced him tighter 'Don't, don't get up, I have controlled myself for more than five years now, I can't let you go like this.'
'But, hyung, we need to get back to the reception, they will not let me be away like this.'
'We will see what happens.'
Y/n was not strong enough to resist. It was what he had desired for so long. He wanted him closer, closest to this body possible. So he hugged him tighter. Here it goes, this is how it was supposed to be.
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Requested by @ledosbunnyboy - Hi was wondering if I could request a Juyeon x male reader with corruption kink? Juyeon is a thief who went into a castle to steal some treasure but prince reader asks if he can take him to cuz he hates the Royal lifestyle and cuz he’s abt to be made king and Juyeon agrees and snatches him away. They just live pretty domestically until reader asks Juyeon to teach him abt sex and they do the nasty. Mostly Juyeon guiding Reader thru the motions and some muscle worship (Juyeon receiving). It’d be kinda based off “The Stealer”. If u don’t wanna write it it’s okay 🙏🏽🙏🏽🙏🏽 have a nice day/night 🫶🏽
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Juyeon × male reader Pt. 1
(ps:- I am so excited about this because Juyeon is one of my ults! This turned out to be longer than I expected but I assure you, it is worth it. I might write a second part if yall like it)
Part 2
Contents - SMUT, a bit of life crisis, protective violence
Y/n was never satisfied in the position he was forced to be in, and neither was he ever mentally or physically ready for the throne. His ascension was undisputed, as the first in line to the throne, he was always treasured and pampered like a god because that was what he was supposed to be, the head of the empire, the centre of every and all lifecycle in it and their protector.
For a guy who never went out of the palace, to be thrown suddenly into the foremost castle of the capital for training was a traumatic experience. But, while he used to train with weapons in the morning, he sneaked into the kitchen of the castle to learn to cook secretly with the help of the head chef.
In the main palace, doing this was an impossibility due to the presence of the king and the queen who had every line drawn in stones, but here, y/n was the highest-ranking royal, so he was able to change a few things.
After 7-8 months of training, he was supposed to move to the very frontlines of the empire and do a border tour before the coronation but, just after 2 months of training it was clear to most of the high-ranked warriors that the crown prince was not ready. He was too naive to attack, too clumsy in the armour, too depressed to have the will to do better and was becoming weaker as the days went by because of this burden.
On the other hand, y/n was already a great cook, well-versed even in local medicinal plants and soups. The head chef was very proud of the young prince for being such a diligent learner.
Y/n realised soon into the training that he never wanted to finish the process, that would mean going to the borders and coronation and he was in his own words "just incapable of taking care of the whole empire." His younger sister would do a better job than him, she was already an admiral of a victorious fleet which out mastered many neighbouring nations. Her character was even stronger than the current king.
But for that to happen, y/n would have to die. How can he leave end this life when he has so much to do, so many wishes to fulfil, yet he knew he cannot go on like this too.
One night during the eleventh hour when y/n was reading a cookbook describing the ways teas can be healing, he heard a scratchy sound outside his chamber. As his positioning in the castle was supposed to be very strategic, he knew the dungeons close by had treasury for the castle.
Was it a test? Were the officials trying to test whether the crown prince would go head-on into such a situation without notifying others? After all, he was supposed to become an expert in warfare, a persona y/n was disgusted by.
He slowly mustered up his courage and went to the treasury with a cat-like movement.
Due to it being only candle-lit, there was a lot of darkness down the stairs and before he could reach the bottom, he slipped.
Y/n ended up in the treasury with a sprained ankle and was in so much pain that he actually started to cry but stopped when he heard a sound. "Oh, look what we have here. A royal insignia... You must be the crown prince, my pleasure to meet you, your royal highness." The guy was taller than y/n, clad in skin-tight black attire, he looked as if another royal just walked in front of y/n.
"Are you a gentleman?" Y/n absent-mindedly uttered and got a hearty laugh as a reply. "Name's Juyeon sir, I am just a passerby, who thought why not take some treasure to my friends, you must have heard of them, the famous bandits called TBZ."
Something is wrong, this guy's voice and presence should scream danger but for y/n it is as if he was engulfed in a warmth that not even his family ever provided him. TBZ have vandalised many of the castles protecting major ports, obviously, y/n heard of them.
"I see you are not well, you look sick my prince, I will just take my portion and silently leave, you should get better soldiers, by the way, they did not even hear me sneaking in."
"Why are you not afraid of me? I am the heir to the throne, you are one of the most wanted criminals, yet you talk as if we can not harm each other. Why such bravado?" Y/n merely whispered it all as he began feeling pain in his leg again and hissed while lightly touching his ankle.
Juyeon came closer to the prince and softly bent to look at y/n's leg. "You have sprained it, you were crying a few moments ago, and you look so pale and unaccustomed to the surroundings, the weapons you carry and the way you talk too. Do you think I will be scared of you, my prince? I will leave, you should pull the bell if you want."
"Wait!" Y/n screamed as he tried to get up but he hit something in the dark and fell again. "Wait..." he whimpered, "Take me with you."
'What!? Take you with me? Why? Where? Do I look that kind to you?" "No, please listen, take me with you, out of here, I know your gang has routes around other kingdoms too, please, I don't want to go on like this, please, help me." Y/n tearfully whispered these words as if a prayer for salvation.
"Are you sure about it? You are the next king, what about this empire? I don't want my people to be hunted for kidnapping the crown prince."
"Yes, just, help me cross the border, I will be fine." "Okay."
Juyeon picked up the prince and carried him out of the castle on his back, then with the help of his friends outside he covered y/n up and they left for the kingdom in the East of the empire.
~time skip~
After a week's journey, Juyeon realised that y/n was never let out in the real world, so he had no social inhibition and often was a target of weirdos praying on his naivete. Y/n was so curious about everything that Juyeon had to conform to the rest of the members of his gang that he did not mean any harm as y/n really just want to know things for the sake of it.
Y/n on the other hand was fascinated and now that his leg healed completely thanks to the medicinal balms Juyeon gave him, he roamed around in the foreign land freely looking at the people in the market with awe and talking to the spic merchants and florists.
Y/n and Juyeon lived outside a city in a forest area, this base was supposed to be safe and was well connected to the main routes to the city and port. Since Juyeon brought the prince, he was given the responsibility to look over him which in reality was to look after him.
One day y/n asked Juyeon to bring some vegetables and berries and other food items promising nothing will go to waste as he was tired of just bread and soup. And that was the day Juyeon decided that if anytime y/n was to leave him, the first thing he will miss would be the food made by him. Even though y/n was clumsy all around, in the kitchen he was a magician, weeks went by as Juyeon would return from the city to meals only his moans while eating could describe, rest of the members when they came to check upon them found it all too domestic and started referring y/n as the house-husband and homemaker.
Through this time Juyeon began to understand y/n more and more and wanted to protect the prince even from minor scratches he had while cooking or just randomly stumbling and falling. He would never want to see the prince as he saw him in the treasury again. This y/n was healthier, happier and livelier than anything he ever experienced, this was the prince he was blessed with, his prince.
"My prince." He suddenly uttered as y/n was sitting beside him on the same sofa, trying to understand how to weave something, while Juyeon was admiring him.
"Yes?" "What?" "You said my prince, you tell what." "I did?" "Yes, Juyeon, you just said it and after such a long time."
Juyeon liked y/n. It was made clear to everyone on the day he almost killed a gang of three middle-aged warriors who tried to have their way with y/n when the prince got lost in the market and got separated from Juyeon. Only one hand was able to rip the veil off the face of the prince he always wore to hide his identity, in that very moment, the very hand got cut and fell off with the now mythologized remark heard by the child whom y/n was trying to save from the three men, "move one step closer to him and next will be that leg."
It was a blood bath and if y/n wouldn't have cried to stop Juyeon for the sake of the child who would be traumatised beyond help seeing it all, Juyeon would have killed those three men.
Since then, that child frequented their home and they got to know that he was the only one left in the family as those loan sharks killed his parents for money. Y/n asked his name, but the child did not know so he named the child Ruka. Now, Ruka was referred to by the city people as y/n and Juyeon's child and this provided him security too. Nobody dared to touch people related to the TBZ.
After all of this fiasco y/n got pretty scared and they started sleeping in the master bedroom together, when Ruka was not with any one of his friends, he joined them too.
One morning y/n got up to an embarrassing hard-on as he had a very sensual dream about Juyeon. And before he could leave the bed, Juyeon hugged him from the back and whispered "you moaned my name with such passion and are now leaving me alone in the bed like this."
It was too much for the virgin prince to handle, the voice, the bare chest, the breath at the back of his neck.
"Ju-juyeon, what are you saying? Let me go please." Rather than doing that Juyeon moved his hands in y/n's shirt and whispered again. "Remember when you said you wanted to learn about sex and I said you were not ready? Let me teach you now, my prince." His hand flicked y/n's left nipple while speaking, making y/n moan.
Curiosity to know about his body and pleasure Juyeon came over y/n and the next thing he knew, he was being guided to touch the bare abs of the same person he has liked for so long.
"You can touch me, baby, my dear prince, I am all yours." And so y/n did, his hands were moving on their own as he touched every curve and admired every ridge of Juyeons bare upper body. The muscles he admired from afar as Juyeon walked semi-naked around the house, were divine to touch, this must be the holy grail, this knowledge and body must be godly.
Slowly, Juyeon was on top of y/n kissing, licking and biting as if claiming his reward finally, the real treasure he found in that castle was this person and all the love and warmth he got from him.
As he began eating y/n out, the prince was a crying moaning mess, so much pleasure, he did not know what to do, his tongue failed him and only broken syllables of Juyeon's name were echoing through the bedroom. Then he came for the first time and his scream was enough to make Juyeon too come back to reality as he was so engrossed in eating the other out he forgot to look up. And the sigh was heaven to behold, y/n looked like salvation, the answer to his own prayer in that treasury. This was the liberation they both needed.
As Juyeon inserted himself in y/n and as he picked up his pace, he made sure to wrap the other up around him tightly to hold him, suck his nipples, and kiss his lips in such desperation that after they were done and Juyeon finally came for the first and y/n for the nth time. Both were sure that their bodies had no boundaries from each other, just one vast sweaty mass heaving and kissing as if itself.
"You did so well my prince, so good for me. I will never let you go." Ple-ase, d-dont let me go. I love you, so much, you are my god, how... how will I live without you?"
With such declarations, they left the bed together to have a warm bath. That evening when the members found out about what had happened due to y/n's loose shirt and him proudly wearing the marks Juyeon left, all anyone would ask was a date for marriage.
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Request by @sangyeonara :- Sangyeon from the Boyz, again enemies to lovers (I’m obsessed🥹). They are the two oldest members from the group and are in a competition for everything
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Sangyeon x male reader
Content:- some blood, some suggestion.
It was an early morning in December, and all the other members were sleeping peacefully, while y/n, the second eldest of them all, was in the kitchen, thinking about last night's chaos and looking over at the sink filled with utensils.
"Was it worth it for him to win like this?" y/n pouted thinking about his only hyung in the group.
Last night Sangyeon decided to cheat in the game of rock-paper-scissors and y/n was the one left in charge of washing the pile of dishes out of which most were by Sangyeon only as he cooked too much for everyone.
Sighing, y/n started washing the dishes and realised he is also in charge of making the breakfast before everyone gets ready to leave for their practice. It was going to be a hectic morning.
It has been like this forever. Y/n and Sangyeon had petty arguments daily, not that the serious ones were rare but they were too heated and often resulted in y/n leaving the dorm for hours and returning only after Sunwoo would go looking out for his precious hyung, all the while other members tried to talk to Sangyeon to make him understand that this cannot go on any longer, yet it did, for five years now.
None of them was ever ready to give up, they danced harder than the other, and sang higher than the last time. They always competed against each other as if it was not the group but the individuals who mattered more.
Nobody knew how it started. When y/n joined them as a trainee, Sangyeon was nice to him but one day, after their first debut anniversary, y/n came late to their dorms and that caused Sangyeon to get angry at him. Though nobody knew the reason why y/n was late or where he was, they just knew that Sangyeon's reply to y/n's statement that "my personal matter is nothing for you to care about." started the breaking off. Since then, it all went down in the competitions. Trying to outdo each other, they never cared if they had to step onto the other's bad side.
There have been times when y/n considered calling a truce and they have done it twice too but both times due to Sangyeon's invasive habits y/n got annoyed to the point that he started arguing again.
"I will not have breakfast." "I am clearly not making it for your ratass." "Yah! I am your hyung!" "Go say that to others." "You have quite an attitude so early in the morning." "You have quite some time for being a jerk every time." "Will you two stop!? It is so early in the morning." Jacob said while going towards y/n and starting to dry the dishes.
"You are up early hun?" "y/n hyung, I thought I would help you with the breakfast and dishes so I got up early." "Awh! At least some people are kind." Y/n stated. "At least some people respect their hyungs," Sangyeon replied.
"Please don't respond right now y/n hyung. We have the whole day." Jacob was already having a minor headache. "Let us make the breakfast fast, we have to get ready too." Y/n was going to try and ignore Sangyeon for some time.
The group had their breakfast peacefully and everyone left in pairs of two to three. Only Sangyeon who did not have breakfast which y/n and Jacob made, and ordered something for himself and y/n who was now cleaning everything up one last time before leaving were left.
"We should go together." Y/n turned back from the kitchen counter faster than Sangyeon expected and the younger's hand which held a ladle hit the older just beside his left eye, and there was blood already flowing down the older's face. "Fuck! What the hell are you doing standing this close! Oh my fucking God! Blood! There is blood! I am so sorry! Oh my God! What should I do!? "Stop fretting first! Jeez! I need to sit down. Bring me a cold towel fast."
Y/n rushes to get a towel and dip it in ice water and rush back to the kitchen where Sangyeon was sitting with blood already dripping on his t-shirt. "Here." Y/n squeezes the towel and puts it at the spot where blood seems to be coming from. "I need to go to a hospital I guess." "Wait! Yes! Let's go to a hospital fast."
Y/n was realising that his sentences were erratic and incomprehensible, but he had never been in such a situation before and guilt is eating him up as the two of them rush to the nearest hospital.
"Please stop speaking, my head is hurting," Sangyeon said as he lay on the hospital bed with two small stitches now on the place which was ripped open by the ladle. "I am so sorry hyung, I did not mean to hurt you. I know everyone is going to think the same thing, but I swear, I did not know you were standing this close." Y/n was a crying mess sitting beside Sangyeon and looking like a lost child. "You have repeated the same thing in a thousand different ways and even the nurses are judging you from afar. Stop crying, why are you acting like this, aren't you supposed to hate me? And isn't that why you are worried that everyone will think you did it on purpose?"
"You know pretty well hyung that it all was started by you. And why will I hurt you even when I hate you." Y/n wasn't able to finish the whole thing he had to say and their whole group with the manager was already there. He called and told them that Sangyeon was hurt and told them which hospital they went to.
"What happened? And that too a week before the music video shoot?" Their manager asked, and this sent y/n into an anxious state before he could reply Sangyeon stated "I did not see the upper rack that was opened and got hit by it while getting up." "Oh, I thought you both fought and it was serious." "No, c'mon, why would you think that y/n won't hurt me like this would he?" "No!"
"Hyung, you don't need to get this defensive, we know you would never do it," Sunwoo replied.
"Okay, we will leave now, I asked the doctor and you can be discharged after six hours, so you can call me then and I will be back with the car, y/n will stay here with you till then." With this, their manager left and all the members went with him leaving their hyungs together.
After they all left, y/n was not able to control himself "Why did you lie hyung?" "You heard what the manager said right? They would have blamed you clearly when it wasn't your fault too." "Why did you do it? It was my fault." "It wasn't and now you owe me one favour so I can have an upper hand on you anytime. That is better than seeing you get scolded by the managers and all. Now please be quiet and let me rest for a while." "I hate you really." "Same."
The next few weeks were hell for y/n, Sangyeon and his own guilt ate him up. The elder regularly asked him to make extra stuff to eat, made him clean after himself and even made him stay in when he wanted to go out and meet one of his old friends from school.
While all of these petty things irritated y/n over the top, other things which Sangyeon did were commenting on how happy he was to look at sulking y/n and how good it was that finally everyone was listening to him, made y/n angrier than before.
Due to one secret, Sangyeon was overpowering almost all of y/n's social life outside the group activities. One Saturday when every member was already out and y/n was getting ready to go out and finally meet his friend, Sangyeon asked him to stay at home and help him with something even though it was one person's work.
"No, I have to meet my friend, I declared it a week ago and you have known it all the time that I have not met him for such a long time and last time too you did not let me go. You are not my boss, I am going, do it yourself."
"Are you serious y/n?" "Yes, I don't fucking care if you tell everyone the truth, it is not worth it to listen to you anymore, you are just a menace in my life." "I... just don't like when you meet that friend of yours! Is it that difficult for you to understand?" "Why!? I am not asking you to go with me! It is my life! My friend!" "He is not a good person y/n, we went to the same school, that is why I am more concerned." "What the actual fuck do you mean by this Sangyeon!?"
"Can't you see he likes you and is obsessed with you!?" "He has been in every fan meet, has only your photocards somehow whenever he opens the albums, he was even involved with a sasaeng who tracked you and spread the rumour about Juyeon being a smoker." "It was a misunderstanding, he clearly explained it to me." "Yes, ask him to explain himself to you." "Even if he likes me, why does that worry you? At least I have someone who cares about me." "It bothers me because I like you too and he makes me uncomfortable, there I said it! I would have said it the first time we fought because of you going out with him and coming late, but I guess today is the limit for me, especially after the rumours and all."
"Whoa, you can't even think about a better lie!? You!? Like me!? Please, a joke which not even deluded shippers would agree to." "Then let me just show you." Sangyeon whispered while taking long strides towards y/n and before y/n was aware, their lips were together with the elder in lead and y/n's back hit the wall at the end of the gallery slowly.
It was, too much for y/n, the kiss was gentle yet so much passionate that y/n's whole body shivered and unknowingly he had arms around the elder's neck. It lasted so long that y/n had to whimper for Sangyeon to leave his lips and let him breathe but just after a second without warning, Sangyeon again captured his lips. After almost ten minutes of this all, y/n finally got free as Sangyeon started kissing his neck softly. "Since we were in school, and I saw you *kiss* I was enchanted *kiss* but then *kiss* you ended up here, with me *kiss* so close *kiss* so delicate *kiss* so pushy and in need of a good master *kiss* baby, I had to control so much, hmm, did you know?" Sangyeon brethed along y/n's jawline. "hyunghh..." Y/n could only whimper, his voice and body were not responding. It was his first kiss and he was overpowered by emotions.
"You have lost your mind hyung, we cannot do this, I am going out, please, let me go." Y/n whispered, he will still in Sangyeon's hold and somehow he was holding on too. "Do you think I did this all to let you go? We can do this." "I hate you hyung, why do you have to do this right now?" "Because your virgin body is too precious to be left like this."
Y/n would have never imagined that Sangyeon will be so gentle and caring with him and in the heat of the moment, he went with the flow without actually regretting it later.
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Juyeon x Male Reader Pt.2
(I had this idea in my head since the day I posted part one and since everyone loved it so much! I rushed through my college work to write this! Hope yall like this. @ldrei and @leedosbunnyboy IT IS HERE!)
Part 1
Y/n and Juyeon's relationship was going better than y/n would have imagined. He was much more comfortable in this house, their home, than he had ever been in any royal palace. It was a safe space for him, Juyeon and anyone who intended to befriend them.
Many of the parents of Ruka's friends were local merchants too and were all very much surprised to hear Ruka talk about his parents, so they checked up and realised that the merchant group they feared the most has a new cute member who has taken upon himself to be the kindest person alive.
Y/n met so many people through Ruka's friend circle, he was constantly being called for dinner somewhere or the other. Though arriving with Juyeon made a lot of commotion, everyone soon realised that till y/n was happy, Jueyon was not going to do anything to anyone.
Although Juyeon often left for his trips to other kingdoms, he ensured one of the trusted members was always there to guard their home. And he made up for his physical distance from y/n by never making him leave bed for days before and after his return. Sometimes y/n wondered how he could handle so much love and affection and sex, but he did pretty well, and everyone noticed how much y/n's appearance had changed since he came. His paleness and whispered voice changed into blindingly beautiful skin and laugh.
One day while he was teaching Ruka in the hall, he heard a knock at the door. Juyeon was supposed to return two days later, but still, y/n got up and saw Haknyeon through the peephole and opened the door. "Hey y/n! Hey Ruka bub! How are you both?" "We are fine Haknyeon, I was just teaching him something. Would you like to join us for hot chocolate? We were just going to have some snacks as it is almost five."
"Can I get a coffee, please? I just had something sweet so not in the mood to have chocolate." "Oh Sure."
"Btw, y/n, no, wait right now I will use sir. So, sir, your family has caught up with the trace and though we tried to mislead them, they got some news that someone who looks like His Royal Highness Y/n has been seen in the market frequently with the infamous bandits."
All it took y/n was some words by Haknyeon to lose his balance and slip back into the dark memories. This chase has been going on since the palace realised that y/n vanished, which was the very next day of his departure. They conceived it as kidnapping at first but now almost six months in, they were sure that y/n willingly left the empire, and this made things more twisted, the reputation and validity of the throne were on the line. Haknyeon had to run to y/n and shake him slightly to make sure that he was okay. "No. I am not okay, but that is not the problem right now. OH MY GOD HAKNYEON! What are we going to do!? Juyeon is not here too! I can't leave it all here and go back! Please! I-I.. I am... I need to be with Juyeon, and everyone else. Ruka."
"Hey! HEY! Don't panic, you can't be breaking down so easily. They have just traced you. Not caught you. And Juyeon is on his way already, he will be here tomorrow only. I am here to care of you and Ruka for now." Haknyeon made y/n sit down on the sofa again and went into the kitchen to make the drinks and serve them.
"Is papa sad or angry at Ruka?" Y/n suddenly realised that the child must have been scared to see him break down like that. "No bub, papa misses dad like you, so I was sad."
Ruka started referring to y/n as papa and Juyeon as dad after one time at a local play school y/n had to come up with a relation so that he could admit Ruka there. He just said, "I am his papa." And Ruka agreed with that and confirmed with the headmaster. Then at home, he asked what he should call Juyeon and the man replied "Dad, I am dad, papa and I are Ruka's parents. Okay, bub? You will not say to anyone that you don't have parents now. We are family right?" Juyeon hugged both of them and they slept like that with Ruka in the middle.
That whole night y/n cuddled with Ruka and wasn't able to sleep a wink. Haknyeon was in the hall the whole night and did not budge even when y/n asked him to rest as it was already six thirty. Around eight Juyeon arrived and hugged y/n as if he was afraid this was not a reality.
The whole next day y/n got updates from Juyeon on how the royal soldiers were raiding places with the official decree of their current kingdom as y/n's empire and this were both sister kingdoms and the royal families were related.
All through this fiasco y/n had made up his mind about what he was going to do and soon it was the time to execute his idea too. His family, Juyeon and Ruka came first. Juyeon might be labelled as a threat to the state, but it was only because he was anti-imperialist and this was not the most loved political stance by the royalties living on the looted wealth of the now-destroyed nations. Y/n will give back all the love and more, as much as he can, to protect them from his own murderous family.
As soon as he got to know that the market was raided and Juyeon and some others were arrested, he went to drop Ruka at one of his friend's place, but he got to know that his friend's father was arrested too. "Are you really a prince y/n?" Kira asked, she was Ruka's friend's mother and a friend of y/n too. "I don't think so, Kira. I will make it all right though, don't worry. I promise, just keep my baby safe till then." "You can count on your friend y/n. I won't let him out till you come back."
Y/n went straight to the campsite of the soldiers. As soon as the guards saw him they were on their knees, y/n hated these mannerisms, yet, this time he had to assert his power, he needs to save Juyeon. "Lead me to the commander-in-chief right now."
As he walked in the tent of the commander, he was greeted by another wave of bowings. "On your knees." Y/n was surprised by his own determinant voice. "Your Royal Highness! I assured His Majesty that you must have gone out to have some adventure and look, how much healthier and commanding you are! Just in time. We must head back to the capital sir, we must celebrate."
"First of all." Y/n said while he went ahead and sat on the largest chair in the centre of the room occupied by the commander before. "I want my sister to meet me here. And that is not a request, send this as an order from the heir to the spare. Go, now!"
Y/n knew he can't directly ask the commander to release the people they arrested. It was done by the king's order which y/n cant overdo.
It took almost a day for his sister to reach the base and once she did, y/n ordered all the soldiers to leave them alone.
"Your Royal Highness" Yumi courtesied and sat opposite to y/n.
"No need for formalities Yumi. I am no longer a prince." "Stop spewing nonsense y/n. You need to come back. Do you know the chaos you have caused? People are questioning the lineage because of your family drama with a lowly bandit. Yes, we all know. You are a prince, you cant go anonymous no matter in which kingdom you go."
"First of all, stop talking trash about my husband and my family and friends." "Husband!? What the actual fuck y/n? We are your family!" "LISTEN FIRST YUMI!" Y/n was on the verge.
"I called you here to declare to you my resignation as the heir apparent. Due to my inability to perform royal duties, I y/n leave the line of succession and you shall be the new Queen."
"I don't get it, y/n. Why?" "Yumi, you know very well that I am incapable of wars and manners and limitations." "I can help you!" "No! You do it instead! You are the head of the most successful troop, you are a high-ranking military officer, and you have all that it takes to lead. Please, do it." "What's the catch? What will you ask for as the gift for the throne?" "I want all the arrested civilians freed and Lee Juyeon declared my husband, officially, with your blessing."
There was a silence so long and devouring, y/n felt that it was all a waste. "Okay. But I will add that you will be welcomed back not as a secondary but as one of the head royals whenever you visit or wherever you are. That will ensure your safety. We cannot have spare royals running around causing harm to the image of the family. I will see about your so-called husband later. But, he will be released and marriage declared."
"Call me at your coronation Yumi. I will make you meet your nephew." Yumi was left shocked. "You know what... I expected."
The siblings went out and Yumi ordered the release of the arrested civilians.
It took all the strength in y/n to not start crying while hugging Juyeon in front of the whole base camp and his sister. "Yumi, Lee Juyeon, Juyeon, Yumi, the soon-to-be Queen." An awkward handshake followed and Juyeon actually courtesied too. While all the soldiers took time to understand what y/n had just declared.
The next few days y/n and Juyeon rested with Ruka's presence constantly making them realise how in love they were with each other and how much they loved Ruka, and how grateful they were to be with each other and have Ruka.
Y/n explained to Juyeon that he already decided to leave the throne this way as he knew things will get out of hand the day he heard the royal soldiers were here.
While Yumi ascended the throne y/n and Juyeon were granted special favours by the state and all the demands of anonymity and safety of y/n's family were fulfilled by Yumi as she promised, though it all caused a sour taste in the mouth of their parents and many high ranking officials, but, they did not resist it as pretence was the best way to avoid further scandals.
For now, y/n and Juyeon could be happy together as they planned their official wedding and honeymoon.
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Repeated love (Baekhyun x Male Reader)
Part 2
Should there be a second chapter, when all has ended with the strokes of a few signatures? There are times when butterflies have left the cases of some lepidopterists and with winged effects brought tornados to register that they lived and still have enough life even though they glorify some shelves or walls from behind the glass.
It all comes down to a slip in the wrong room while trying to find a place to lie down. Baekhyun never thought that seeing y/n sitting all dolled up for the party would make him lose some balance of mind.
The next mistake was of y/n, running arms open to kissing his ex in a room where he spent the former night with his husband.
Neither of the two was going to take a chance like this, they were not allowed to, too much was at risk. Two well-publicised marriages establishing relationships between multiple elite families, and here still, with whispers and moans, y/n let it all go. Four months and the body breaks only for the one the heart accepts.
After the dilemma of not wanting to leave each other's warmth, both went their separate ways for the sake of the party.
The next few days were hard for y/n as he tried hard to face his husband calmly. He was not a bad man per se, he liked y/n and was respectful to him and his choices, it was just that he was not, for now, allowing y/n to go out alone.
"Y/n I just ask for a month, after that, you can go wherever you wish to, I promise complete freedom, not from marriage obviously as we are in it till the end."
"But why!? This is illegal! You can't possibly not let me go out. I have a life to live, and events to attend."
"Oh honey, you come from L/n family, you know how laws are for all of us, right? Now, be a good husband and wait for me, I will be back soon."
It was a forced hug and a close-lipped kiss, and with that, he left y/n in the study, miserable enough to cry a little before going to his room to get his phone and message.
'I am not allowed to go out hyung. All of them, even my parents are in this.'
'Baby, I will be meeting your husband today in a meeting; I will ask about you.'
'Hyung! Why will you do this!? Don't do anything rash like this.'
'Don't worry, I will ask as a person interested in knowing the new partner of their business partner.'
'Just don't let the mask fall, please.'
'Won't you pick it up if I do, like the last time?'
'If you put me in such a position then I will have to do it because I do not want the chances to end like this.'
Explicit extramarital affairs as a member of such a class would not only ruin the chances of future re-establishment of the name but it will once and for all make the life in the country end too. Even though Baekhyun has connections well enough that he can leave the country and still confirm an easy life for y/m and him, he still has to plan everything properly; after all his own husband should not get the idea of anything going on.
The days go on as slumbered heat makes them overlap for y/n; he talks to Baekhyun without any concerns about being surveilled as in the manor, he is promised by his husband that no such practices will be allowed.
Baekhyun, on the other hand, controls his urge to run and pick up y/n and lock themselves in a room to never leave the bed, by constantly reimagining the night of the reception party and keeping his husband satisfied too; a single doubt of unwanted physicality can lead to a lot of assumptions and Baekhyun already slipped once when his husband notices nail marks on his back after the party. That was settled with a few nights of unwavering reverence for the body which was bound to Baekhyun as forcefully as his separation from y/n happened.
After two months of extended restrictions, y/n was allowed to visit his friends, and the first thing he did after creating facades of three to four parties was to throw a party at the same hotel and invite Baekhyun and his husband to the event too. It was just a celebration of 'close families' younger generation' that meant some of the most celebrated faces present in a hall with drinks and airs about them.
Just as y/n excused himself to use his room, Baekhyun excused himself with a smile to go to the washroom which he did not know where it was, and y/n as the good host coyly took the precedence to guide him as he would be visiting the wing with rooms.
'Hey Baekhyun, you can just use our room; you can relax there a bit too and get to know y/n; you have been persistent in meeting him; till then, let me entertain your husband.' 'What do you say hun?' Y/n's husband asked him but the younger was not ready with any response to such a situation; it was like exquisite wine being served and you taste it through your lover's mouth.
So Baekhyun did reply with a laugh, a kiss on his husband's cheek, and a warning to not steal him which y/n's husband repeated too, and they left for the rooms.
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