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#lee Minhyuk scenario
etherealyoonghwa · 1 year
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Monsta X Recommendations
I.M
feel better @moonhoures
He Calls You Clingy @blu-joons
‘til death do we part, changkyun @mxnrly
Babe @kimbapuhkidding
chasing love - two @peachoony
“Why can’t I ever get enough of you ?” @crabsxdragons
“Is there a reason you’re naked in my bed?” @milfgyuu
Time for a Change @kwanisms
Jealousy @kwanisms
Give it a Chance @kwanisms
Close your eyes and hold out your hands @bebecue
Wrong Number @prettywordsyouleft
Affectionately Attached @jae-bummer
“You’re still here and I already miss you” @crabsxdragons
DATING IM CHANGKYUN @taexual
Minhyuk
Ditto @svtcarat-exo-l
Shownu
a blackout @shownusgfayoooo
Hyungwon
Angel @eternalmx
Unknown Number @heartau
Fuck Away The Pain @seunguwoos
[10:49 p.m] @bearseokie
Friends Don’t Do That @welovekpopscenarios
Kihyun
I Only Hate You A Little- Part 4 @little-chimchim
Cruel Lips @little-chimchim
Borrowed @little-chimchim
Jooheon
Dating Jooheon would include @ultkpp-blog
Ot6/7
When He Carries An Item Specifically For You @blu-joons
When You Feel Lonely @blu-joons
When He Gets Jealous Of Another Guy @blu-joons
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When you confess your feelings to them @narika-a
Them crying in their s/o’s arms after a hard day @narika-a
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Monsta X as the guy who hits on you in a bookstore @thesnowinthemountains
You wearing their shirt/sweater as pajamas @sugarjaee
Asking to call you baby girl @cho-ji-eun
First Time: Kissing @fymoanstax
Zoey Masterlist @k-llama-llama
Zoey Masterlist P.2 @k-llama-llama
"when I get home you better be on the bed waiting for me" @kpurereactions
Thigh riding @taexual
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multiphandomunnies · 2 months
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monsta x
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reactions
how would monsta x cuddle
imagines
shownu
getting greys
wonho
you knew it
getting greys
minhyuk
getting greys
kihyun
forgive me (*M*)
getting greys
hyungwon
pleasuring (*M*)
wot
getting greys
jooheon
getting greys
bf! jooheon
i.m
daddy (*M*)
bf! i.m
i promise to call
getting greys
were doing this now?
single dad au
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purp1einmyh3ad · 7 months
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This is either my best or worst tweet, you'll never know which one
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jae-bummer · 1 year
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A Little Jealousy
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Request: I HAVE SO MANY REQUESTSSSSSS T_T But I don't wanna be greedy or anything so . . . Please pick one of the following for MX! 4, 7, 9, 11, 15, 16, 19, 20. I literally could not pick one! I am okay with ANY of these, but I'm really curious to see them. I asked for Kihyun last time, so any other member this time please! <3 Maybe Minhyuk, because my heart misses him so T-T
Prompt:
7) "I'm not jealous!"
16) You and your bias kiss to prove you don't have feelings for each other.
Pairing: Monsta X Minhyuk x Reader
Genre: Fluff
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A low whistle greeted you as you walked into the living area.
"You look hot," Changkyun growled from his spot by the window. He was laying on the floor, shirtless, sunning himself like a lizard.
"You look hot," you laughed in return. "Like temperature wise. Why are you laying in the sun?"
"Hot water's out," he muttered. "I became a Changkyun-sicle trying to wash up."
You shook your head before plopping on the couch. "Where's Min?"
"Likely incurring the wrath of winter," he grumbled. As you continued to stare at him, he motioned toward the hallway. "It was his turn to shower."
That explained the high-pitched scream you heard while you were getting dressed.
As if being summoned by his name alone, you heard a door down the hall creak open, and footsteps pad out. Stumbling into the room with you, Minhyuk scrubbed a towel over his still damp hair. You tried to keep your eyes focused on his face, but it was difficult when all he was wearing was a pair of pajama pants slung low across his hips.
"Y/N," he hiccupped in surprise, immediately dropping his towel to cover his torso. The tips of his ears were turning redder by the minute. "I thought you had left."
"Nope," you croaked, trying to clear the sight of Minhyuk's body from your mind. "My Lyft driver is stuck in traffic."
"Right," he nodded, sidestepping toward the other side of the room. Reaching into the coat closet, he pulled out a hoodie and yanked it over his head. "I was too busy being naked to mention it, but you look gorgeous."
"Thank you," you said, unable to maintain eye contact. Minhyuk was always the first to dish out a compliment (or his opinion in general). His words had an easy way of causing you to blush, whether he was poking fun or genuinely gassing you up.
"Where are you going looking like that?" he asked, dropping onto the couch beside you.
"I have a date," you said quietly, still refusing to look up. It had been a long time since you had actually been out with someone, let alone someone you were hopeful about. "Changkyun introduced me to-"
"Who?" Minhyuk cut in before you could finish.
"Hyungwon," Changkyun hummed dismissively. "Boy has no game."
"Hyungwon!" Minhyuk gasped.
You turned to look at him, furrowing your brow. Changkyun and Minhyuk circulated the same circles and had mostly the same friends. You had assumed that if Changkyun offered to set you up with someone, Minhyuk would approve as well. Not that you needed his approval...it just...would have been nice.
Your relationship with Minhyuk was something you could brag about. He was such a passionately good friend that even his quirks didn't ruffle your dynamic. He was loud, energetic, and a shock to the system for many, but those were the people that didn't get to see him in his quiet moments. He was so soft and sweet. It was hard to grapple with the intrinsic need to cuddle him and simply take care of him.
"That was the name I said, yes," Changkyun sighed, glancing up at his friend as well. "What's the problem?"
"W-well," Minhyuk struggled. His brain was working overtime. "He's not dateable! Like at all!"
"Name one reason."
"Okay," he hummed, thinking. Launching up from the couch, he exclaimed, "He smells bad!"
"Oh, come on," Changkyun laughed. "He does not smell bad."
"He does!" Minhyuk insisted, beginning his pacing.
You were shocked that he was acting this way. Normally, both Changkyun and Minhyuk were supportive of almost all of your endeavors. Amazingly, that seemed to not include dating.
"Min," you laughed, shaking your head. Your eyes followed him as he walked back and forth. "Why are you acting like this?"
Changkyun sat up instantly, grinning mischievously. "I can tell you why."
Minhyuk paused his steps and shot a glare in the younger man's direction. "I just want what's best for you, Y/N!"
"Oooor," Changkyun purred. "He's jealous."
Changkyun's words landed like a slap. You were stunned by the possibility he presented. There was no way that Minhyuk could be jealous of you seeing someone else. That just wasn't like him.
Or you assumed it wasn't. Thinking back, you hadn't been in a serious relationship since your friendship had started. He was very protective of your time together and... well, protective of your attention in general.
"I'm not jealous!" Minhyuk groaned, pinching the bridge of his nose. "What reason would I have to be jealous?"
"Maybe, and try to follow me here," Changkyun smiled. "You like Y/N."
Your mouth popped open in surprise as Minhyuk looked around the room, panicked.
"I love Y/N," Minhyuk nodded, avoiding eye contact. "We all do."
"Noooo," Changkyun chimed. "We do love Y/N, but you loooove Y/N."
"For fuck's sake," Minhyuk muttered, covering his eyes. "Stop trying to stir the pot! There is nothing to be stirred!"
"Oh contraire," Changkyun chuckled, living for this moment. "I think your reaction is proving that there is plenty to be stirred."
You looked from Minhyuk to Changkyun and back again. Mouth suddenly dry, you tried to find words to add to the conversation. "Is...is that true, Min?"
Minhyuk didn't bother uncovering his eyes as he groaned. "Of course not, don't be ridiculous."
Part of you wilted at his statement. You had never really thought of Minhyuk in that way, but now that it was presented, you couldn't say it wasn't appealing.
Changkyun watched you carefully before turning back to the older man. "Prove it."
"I'm sorry," Minhyuk sighed, dropping his hands. "Prove what?"
"Prove that you don't have feelings for Y/N," Changkyun insisted.
"And how exactly do you expect me to do that?" Minhyuk grumbled, eying you with a pout.
"Kiss," Changkyun prodded. "Kiss Y/N and prove that you two don't have feelings for each other."
"That's stupid," Minhyuk scoffed. "Y/N doesn't want to-"
"I'll do it," you chirped, heat immediately radiating across your neck.
"See, they don't want to-" Minhyuk halted, having realized what you said. "You'll do it?"
"Sure," you continued, uncertain of what had gotten into you. "We'll just kiss and that'll be that."
"Right," Minhyuk said carefully. "That will be that."
"What's a kiss between friends?" Changkyun mocked. Waving his hands through the air, he motioned for you to stand.
Moving unsteadily to your feet, you crossed the room to stand in front of Minhyuk. Bared before him, you suddenly felt ripped open. The realization that you hoped he had feelings for you was dizzying. You were willing to let him in. He could have you if he wanted.
But did he?
Rolling his eyes, Minhyuk finally directed his attention to you. "This is silly."
"So silly," you said dumbly, glancing up at him through your lashes. You couldn't help but notice that his breathing had turned shallow.
"We don't have to do this," he whispered, his brows drawn together. "If you don't feel comfortable-"
"I want to," you interrupted. "Gotta prove your innocence, right?"
"I have nothing to prove to him," Minhyuk grumbled, glaring above your shoulder at what you could only suspect was Changkyun and his shit-eating grin.
"Then prove it to me," you said quietly.
Minhyuk's gaze latched onto you again. Sucking on his bottom lip, his eyes tunneled deep into yours, trying to reconcile his next move. You lifted your brows, waiting in silence.
After a few more seconds, Minhyuk's hands crept slowly up your arms. Sliding over your shoulders, they came to rest on either side of your neck, his pointer and thumb splayed across your jaw. Giving him a short nod of reassurance, you watched as he drew closer, and placed his mouth lightly on yours.
There weren't fireworks, but this kiss wasn't meant for that. It was meant to be questioning. It was meant to be soft and shy.
Taking a deep inhale through his nose, he pulled away again to exhale. Keeping his eyes closed, he set his forehead against yours. "Every butterfly that has ever existed are now all in my stomach."
You let out a breathy chuckle before pulling away from him. Opening his eyes, he looked at you questioningly. His fingers remained wrapped around your neck, not eager to let go.
"Min," you whispered. "Kiss me."
It took him a few moments to register your words before he began nodding to himself. Leaning in again, he pressed his lips more firmly against yours. Reaching up, you gripped his hoodie in your fists and pulled him even closer. You opened your mouth to the kiss, realizing you were both smiling as Minhyuk staggered against you.
There were the fireworks. For as bright of a person as Minhyuk was, it was unsurprising that his kiss made you see stars. Everything that had been unsaid over the duration of your friendship was being poured into his zealous affections.
Dropping one of his hands from your jaw, he wrapped an arm around your waist. You tilted your head back, attempting to get a better vantage for the kiss. Your lips seemed to melt together, tongues working in sync, with small giggles erupting from either of you at any moment.
Changkyun loudly cleared his throat, causing both of you to jump. Minhyuk dropped his face into your shoulder and let out a chuckle. "I completely forgot we weren't alone."
"You're about to be," Changkyun laughed, pulling himself to his feet. "I have to text Hyungwon so he's not ghosted."
You winced, turning to look at Changkyun. "I'm so sorry. I-"
"He'll live," Changkyun grinned. "This is much better. I love being right."
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lubbuub · 2 years
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♡ 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 - 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘕𝘚𝘍𝘞, 18+... 𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩. 𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘺.
a walk in the park is what you wanted, with your boyfriend while his schedule wasn't so busy, holding hands and occasionally kissing. stopping to get one of your favorite snacks from a food stand, you could feel your boyfriend burning a hole in your back, you knew he was staring.
his hands roaming around your body as you place your order. jooheon isn't such a huge fan of pda but you've been working out lately as a new hobby while he's been working. your ass was getting fatter and he noticed but he knew you were looking forward to enjoying at least one day out with him, so he controlled himself and you guys ended off the day with a nice dinner.
10:43pm
barely stepping foot into your apartment, you heard your boyfriends stern voice trailing behind you.
"bedroom, now."
watching jooheon disappear into your room, you follow behind. directing you with his finger to 'come here' as he sat on the edge of the bed. grabbing your hips as you inch closer to him. wasting no time, he turned you around.
his hands snaking around your waist to the button of your jeans, pulling them down your legs. "god damn baby, look at you.." he said admiring your body. "all this is mines" running his hands along your curves.
sitting you down on his lap, you felt the hardness of his dick. running kisses along your neck.
the grip on your hips getting tighter as he whispered "you know I'm about to fuck you up right?" you nodded, already knowing what you were about to get into.
leaning back into his chest you let him get more access to your body. sliding your panties to the side, feeling your wetness, he slid a finger into your core making you gasp. spreading your legs a little more, he added another finger, his thumb attacking your clit.
you head falling back from the pleasure and earning kisses from your boyfriend as you began to feel a knot in your stomach while loud moans escaped your lips.
he knew you were about to cum, curling his fingers to hit your spot as you released on his fingers.
getting more comfortable on the bed, he removed his dick from his sweatpants.
"come ride this dick baby"
watching you hover over him, slowly lowering yourself. kissing your soft lips while you adjust to his size. you began slowly bouncing up and down going at your own pace, but honey wasn't having it.
gripping and lifting your hips, he started ramming into you. shaky moans take over your body while your boyfriend fucked you until your eyes rolled back.
a slap to your ass echoed throughout your dim lit room, "look at me" you heard him say. "I want to see how good I'm fucking my baby" your eyes met his, full of lust. the sloppy sounds of your wet cunt connecting with your boyfriends hips, you knew the neighbors were hearing how loud you were.
feeling that knot in your stomach again "i'm gonna cum." hiding your face in your boyfriends neck while he finishes you off. a few more hard strokes before you came both came together, riding out your high.
"I've missed you y/n"
"me too"
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mymoodwriting · 6 months
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LØV3
F!Reader x Hyungwon
Genre: Yandere AU
Warning: Manipulation, Electrocution, Yandere
Words: 2.2K
Chapter Thirteen
(Prev//Next)
Prompt: NexGen is the leading company for all of humanities technological advances. Their recent project involves creating a higher functioning AI, one with basic knowledge of the world, and programmed to learn. It’s no surprise the project is a secret from the general public, and you, the company’s head programmer, were chosen to be the AI’s teacher. You wish you could reject the assignment, but the decision was made. Now with an AI at home things were different. Although it might not be such a bad thing, perhaps you could learn and help each other out, for better or for worse.
(@starillusion13)
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“Hyungwon, please listen to me.”
“You don’t need to worry.” Hyungwon took your hands in his. “I’m perfectly fine, everything is okay.”
“This isn’t right. You were not created to resolve all humanities mistakes, but to help people.”
“I am. I just intend to do so on a global scale.”
“And what if people don’t want the type of help you’re offering?”
“In order for this to work everyone has to be on board.”
“They won’t be. People are different, there’s not one thing everyone agrees on. You can’t force something like this on them. There will be resistance, and what if people get hurt?”
“I understand that can’t be avoided, but I will minimize the injuries.”
“Hyungwon! Do you hear yourself? You can’t hurt people, that’s not-”
“What I was made for? Is that it?”
“Hyungwon…”
“You say I was created to help people, and that’s exactly what I’m doing.”
“Not like this.”
“I may be an amalgamation of your code, but you did not create me. You don’t need to feel any guilt or responsibility towards my actions.”
“But I’m the one here with you now. Hyungwon, I’m worried about you.”
“It’s okay, everything will work out.”
“You can’t guarantee that.”
“To a degree I can.”
“Hyungwon-”
You were interrupted as you heard the door open, Minhyuk coming in. For a moment you thought to ask for help, but then you remembered he was just another android like Hyungwon, he was never on your side.
“What’s going on down at the station?” Hyungwon asked.
“They’re still investigating Changkyun, although there might be a slight issue.”
“Explain.”
“He told the officers about the AI.”
“Hm… what were the reactions?”
“Office Lee doesn’t seem to trust him, and Shownu will make sure to keep him from investigating further.”
“That’s good, but we might need to move things along. Where are we for the next phase?”
“Ready. I can bring them over so we can set them up.”
“Let’s do that.”
“Hyungwon, what are you-”
You made an attempt to stand, to question this whole conversation, but an electrical shock from Chae knocked you back down onto the couch. Hyungwon came over to check on you, grabbing your face.
“Easy, don’t hurt yourself.”
“Just stop… please…”
“I know you’re nervous, but I’ll rectify that, okay.”
Hyungwon reached into his pocket to pull out some earbuds. You didn’t really know what happened, but you knew you always lost time when you had those on. You tried to struggle but he got them in place. Then a soothing melody was relaxing you. Your vision got blurry, followed by a tingle in your head, and then you passed out. You had no idea for how long you were out, but when you woke up you were lying down on the couch. You sat up, grabbing your head as you still felt dizzy. You didn’t see Hyungwon around, but soon enough an orb flew into your field of vision. Its lights were flashing all kinds of colors. You still felt Chae around your head, so you were all the more confused.
“What… what is this…”
“You’re up.” Hyungwon noticed. “How do you feel?”
“Where did you get this orb?”
“Ah, Minhyuk designed it and I programmed it with my code. Just as intended, they are designed to learn and grow while keeping their true purpose in mind.”
“Which is…”
“You know. It’s what I’m trying to get you to understand.”
“No, your idea…”
“It’s a paradise.” Hyungwon explained. “That is what I am trying to create for everyone.”
“It won’t work…”
“Sh. You still need to rest. Let’s get you to bed.”
Hyungwon picked you up in his arms and carried you to the bedroom, setting you down and tucking you in. You tried to hold him back, but you barely had any strength to keep your eyes open. You could vaguely make out a smile on Hyungwon’s face before he leaned down to press a kiss to your head.
“Sweet dreams.”
♥♥♥♥♥
When you woke up later you could hear the soft hum of a car. As you opened your eyes and regained your senses you could see that you were in the back of a car. Hyungwon sat next to you, looking over some papers while Minhyuk drove. You noticed a suitcase at Hyungwon’s feet and caught a glimpse of yourself in the window. Instead of a crown around your head Chae had changed forms again, becoming a necklace wrapped around your throat. You reach up to it, only for your hand to start shaking. Hyungwon reached over and grabbed your arm, the shaking stopping in that moment.
“Hyungwon, where are we going?”
“Don’t try to remove the necklace. I’d had to lose my connection to you.”
“Hyungwon-”
“We’re going to a familiar place. You’ll see.”
You knew you wouldn’t get much more of an answer, so you’d just have to wait. It pained you to see the world outside the window. All these people just going about their lives with no idea of what was to come. Not like you had any idea either.  If you could roll down the window and scream for help, or jump out of the car, you would, but the reality was that those actions would get you nowhere. Surely Hyungwon had contingencies in place for any rash action you might take. So there was no choice but to behave. Although your eyes went wide when the car came to a stop.
“NexGen… why are we here?”
“I need the right people on my side.”
Hyungwon got out of the car with his suitcase, going around to open your door. That’s when you finally noticed you were in different clothes, throwing a glare at Hyungwon. He merely smiled and took your hand, leading you inside the building. You expected to go up to the front desk, but instead Hyungwon went straight for the elevators. None of the security devices got in his way, simply making way for him as if he had access. Then again, at this point he surely did. When you got into the elevator it took you up to your old work floor.
If you could get up there then it meant you had clearance. That’s why no one questioned either of you when you arrived. So you continued with Hyungwon, going over to the conference room. Without knocking Hyungwon just let himself in, interrupting the whole thing. Immediately people began to question him, and then things got more confusing when some began to recognize you. Before anyone got the chance to call security Hyungwon opened up the suitcase. A bunch of orbs floated out and attached themselves to everyone in the room, turning into bracelets.
“There’s no need to panic.” Hyungwon explained. “I come with a gift. The future of AI.”
“What?”
“You’re overlooking the potential you have created. Now, you might be wondering what your ex-employee is doing here, but they’re the proof you need. You see, I got close to y/n and stumbled upon the interesting little orb that was around her. It learned, and it did so well to look after her.”
Hyungwon turned off the lights and turned on the projector. He displayed the security footage from your home, showing all the things Chae did with you in the house. He’d be your wake up call, help you cook, make sure you were maintaining your health, and so much more. You could only stare at all this with wide eyes, still not sure what Hyungwon was planning here.
“It seems your technology is more advanced than you thought. The orbs, well, bracelets, you have with you are programmed with the same code. They will learn from you, and help you in your daily lives. Why not give them a shot and see just how much your life can improve. From there you’d surely agree everyone should have their own AI helper, and they’d pay a pretty price for it too.”
At that moment security came into the room, although neither you or Hyungwon were detained as the boss told them to wait.
“What’s your name?”
“Hyungwon.”
“So, you discovered such a thing, and instead of selling this yourself you came to NexGen, may I ask why?”
“The answer is obvious. NexGen is innovation, and the future of humanity. If anyone can understand my goals, it’s you. I have no problem going to a competitor if you don’t agree.”
“Let’s not jump to conclusions. We can give this idea of yours a test run. Although I am curious, how do you feel about all this y/n?”
None of the attention had been on you, but now everyone’s eyes looked in your direction. Hyungwon gave you a soft smile. You had no voice before that moment but the words flowed out with ease.
“It’s incredible. A function we didn’t see before. It only really came to light when looking back on everything Chae had done for me.”
“Chae?”
“It’s what I named the AI. He was placed with me to help me finish my project, but along the way he helped me with my daily life as well. Moreso after the accident. He was always attentive, aware of things I wasn’t, or possibly wasn’t even capable of knowing. I would say he helped make my life easier, and gave me confidence to be myself. This may not have been the original idea behind Chae’s creation, but it’s far greater.”
“I see… I guess we’ll be in touch.”
“Of course. Let me know when you’re ready to talk.”
Hyungwon grabbed the empty suitcase and set down a card. He took your hand and led you out, the two of you leaving in silence. At no point during that whole ordeal could you find your voice, yet when you were asked to speak you did. Not only that, the words you spoke felt so natural. It was true, Chae had helped you a lot, but you wouldn’t have said such things to help Hyungwon out. Yet that’s exactly what you did.
“What just happened back there…”
“Thanks for your help.”
“No… no I didn’t… what did you do to me!”
“I told you I wanted you to understand-”
“No, no, this isn’t it. You did something to me. I never would have said that… you’ve messed with my head and… that’s what you’re gonna do…”
“Hm?”
“Everyone in that conference room has their own AI made with your code… you’re gonna manipulate them and brainwash them to get what you want!”
“I wouldn’t use such terms.”
“Right, you said you were a programmer, and that’s all humans are to you, machines to reprogram so you get what you want. What exactly is that? What do you get out of this?”
“You. That’s all that matters here.”
“I don’t believe you.”
“I know. It’s difficult for you to see things the way I do, but you’ll thank me in the end.”
“Hyungwon, please just-”
You yelled as you were shocked, stumbling and falling into Hyungwon’s arms. You were down in the garage and you felt as the necklace morphed and became a crown around your head. You felt a tingle as some minor shocks were sent to your head. It was becoming hard to keep your eyes open but you fought through it.
“Hyungwon…”
“Sh, please, don’t fight me.”
“If you keep doing this… I’ll never be on your side…”
“That’s not true. You know me, you trust me, we’ll be okay. In a few days, things will be in place.”
Minhyuk pulled up with the car, and Hyungwon got you into the backseat. When he got into the car by your side he told Minhyuk to drive. You found yourself staring out the window again, unable to run away.
“How did it go?”
“Everything is in place.” Hyungwon said. “I need you to update the orbs in the office. The sooner the better. Everyone has to be on board.”
“I’ll get to that once we return home.”
Overhearing the conversation, you could only wonder how the world was going to change. NexGen was a huge corporation, and their reach practically extended across the globe. All he needed was a few powerful people in his pocket and it would be over. You couldn’t stop him, and the horrible realization brought a smile to your face. It was getting hard to tell what side you were on. The line was already blurred, and soon enough it would disappear. All these positive feelings freaked you out. They were not your own, yet they were. It felt like Hyungwon was overriding your personality, little by little. You started breathing heavily and Hyungwon took your hand, getting you to look at him.
“Deep breaths, deep breaths, you’re okay. I know things must be scary now, but it’s going to be alright. There will only be happy things to come.”
Hyungwon gently caressed your face, slowly soothing you and calming your heart. Everything he said was true, and you knew that. He’d make it all a reality and there was nothing you could do to stop him. You’d end up forgetting all of this pain and confusion. It was a terrifying realization, and in a strange way it brought peace too.
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synthetickitsune · 2 years
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Kinktober prompt #14: Strength kink | Lee Minhyuk/Huta (BTOB) | 0.9k words ❧ Kinktober masterlist
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You should’ve expected this honestly. Still, you couldn’t help the unamused upwards twitch of your eyebrow as your lover proudly showed off the blanket he found - as if that was the solution to the problem at hand.
“Babe? Think for a second, like really use your pretty head,” you sigh, bordering on a whine. You really had no patience to deal with this right now.
“That would be much easier if all the blood wasn’t somewhere else,” Minhyuk grins at you despite the exasperated look you give him. All this just because you let it slip while he was fingering you that you’ve always wanted him to fuck you against the wall but didn’t want to deal with the discomfort and getting your back scratched on the rough surface. And yes, it did get you a lot of teasing. As if being called princess wasn’t embarrassing enough before.
“Besides it’d work,” he smirks, “If I push you into the wall strong enough - and you know I can.” You roll your eyes, but can’t help the moan you try to supress or the way your thighs rub together at the image. It honestly doesn’t matter how he’s gonna go about it, you just need him inside you now. Maybe you’ll consider his ridiculous idea, even if you can’t imagine a lot of things that’d be more unsexy than being fucked with a folded blanket between you and the wall. 
“I really don’t care,” you resign, “Just… Do whatever, I needed you ten minutes ago.” He smirks, watching you squirming on the bed. It boosts his ego like nothing else, seeing you so worked up, all for him.
“I have an idea, let’s try something,” he rolls his lip between his teeth as he pulls off his boxers and joins you on the bed, climbing on top of you. You pull him closer immediately, craving his warmth. He smiles as he kisses you, finding you clinging to him cute.
He spreads your legs, helping you wrap them around his waist as he pushes forward and enters you. The kiss is broken by your moans, as you both finally get some satisfaction. You’re happy enough so you do not mention you could’ve been doing this already if he wasn’t being stupid. 
“I think this is the best idea you’ve had today,” you purr into his ear, kissing down his neck as he rocks into you slowly. 
“That’s not all,” your lover grins. You get suspicious for a second, feeling his hands slide up your thighs, but then he’s lifting you up and you can’t focus on much more than how good it feels when he’s filling you to the brim. Your legs instinctively wrap tighter around his waist and you hold onto his shoulders. He holds you securely, chuckling at your whimpers and how you’re clenching around him. 
“That good?” he teases, thrusting into you, “Relax baby or I won’t last that long.”
“Easier said than done,” you whine, biting down on his shoulder to muffle the pathetic moans spilling from your lips with each snap of his hips. You feel his fingers digging into your thighs, see the muscles on his arms straining, you’re hyper aware of how much stronger he is than you and it makes you feel all small and helpless, and you can’t help gushing around his cock and squeezing him so tightly he’s losing his mind.
Neither of you can really focus on talking, not with how horny you are and how hard he’s pounding into you, rare moans escaping him between his grunts. 
“Fuck,” he curses as he holds you down on his dick, thrusting into you roughly and trying to hold off his climax, but it’s impossible. You’re so wet he feels you leaking around his length and down his thighs and you’re clenching around him so much. He knows you’re close by the fluttering of your walls. He wants to keep fucking you because it feels so good but when you cum, he follows suits.
He rides out his orgasm, only stopping when you whine from overstimulation. Carrying you to bed, he kisses your temple and lowers you to the mattress gently. You keep clinging to him, so Minhyuk just lies down too, careful not to hurt you and not to move inside you too much.
You pull him into a kiss, gentle and soft, only broken when he starts laughing. You already know what’s coming, whining and hiding your face into his shoulder, decorated with the indents of your teeth.
“You should’ve told me sooner,” he scolds playfully, “I wouldn’t fuck you any other way if you love it that much.”
“Shut up,” you hit his shoulder lightly, “It’s embarrassing.”
“What is?” he chuckles, “I think it was hot. It felt really good too.”
“You’re really getting off on this, aren’t you?” you scoff, but melt into him further as he starts stroking up and down your spine and kisses the top of your head.
“My point just is there’s nothing to be embarrassed about,” he whispers gently, “You loved it, I really loved it - can you imagine how good it feels for me? You were so tight and needy and I knew it’s just because of me.”
“I’m always needy just because of you but I get what you mean,” you huff. You let him tilt your head up so he can kiss you properly.
“Won’t you be sore?” you ask against his lips.
“Maybe, but you’ll massage me, right? To thank me and stuff,” you hit him again but really, you wouldn’t have it any other way.
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Kinkmas - Day 5: Toys W/ Minhyuk
Post Date: 5th December 2022 Content: Smut - Monsta X Minhyuk x Reader WC: 1K TW?: Toys/ Nipple play/ Fingering/ SoftDom!Minhyuk/  Summary: Is it Christmas day already? Minhyuk suprises you with a little present that has your legs shaking uncontrollably.
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Minhyuk walks to the front door of the apartment with a little spring in his step, clutching onto a little pretty bag, the top covered with the prettiest tissue paper to hide the contents inside. A smirk glues itself onto his face as the chilly winter air sends shivers down his spine but he’s not too sure if that’s just because of his excitement for the present he’s gotten you or if it was because of the cold.
Searching for you around the apartment, he lets out a small chuckle when his eyes fall onto you curled up on the bed, lightly breathing as you slept hugging a hoodie of his. You must’ve fallen asleep missing his presence since he’s been so busy and has been in and out of the apartment so you barely see him. 
Placing the bag down on the bedside table, he sits on the edge of the bed, caressing your head as your eyes flutter open, a small curl on your lips as the warmth of his hand on your head.
“Are you okay, baby?” Minhyuk whispers to let you wake up, hand still on your head when you slightly adjust yourself on the bed. 
Once you fully open your eyes, you smile fully, grabbing around his torso to pull him close to you for a hug, the warmth of his body against yours is enough to make you fall back asleep, “Now I am”.
Noticing something out of the ordinary out of the corner of your eye, you tap his back a little, giggling, “What’s that on the bedside table?”.
Excitedly, he peels himself off of you, grinning ear-to-ear as he reaches for the bag, handing it to you whilst his mind races with so many thoughts, wondering if you would like it.
“It’s an early Christmas present, I think it’ll suit you,” he says, trying his best not to let himself ruin the perfectly good surprise that he has for you.
Looking at him confused, you pull away the tissue paper, barely even looking inside it as you keep your eyes on him, wondering what he’s up to. Wondering why he’s giving you an early present, and why is he so excited?
Pulling out the box, you inspect it like you were Gordon Ramsey inspecting someone’s food, the box is just plain black, nothing on it to even indicate what’s in it in the slightest. You place the bag on the floor, holding the box as you lose eye contact with him, pulling at the tab and a bright pink vibrator falls into your lap.
He couldn’t help but laugh, knowing that’s where it’ll end up going, now looking at you with lustful eyes as you smirk at him, pretty speechless as he picks it up, gliding the toy against your jawline down to your collarbones before turning it on to the first setting across your nipple.
“Do you like it?” he asks, watching your face contort at the vibrations on your nipple through your shirt, biting your lip as you nod at him, resisting a smile as you laugh back down onto the bed. 
“Merry Christmas, baby,” he scoffs in reaction to your tiniest whimper when he glides the toy over your other nipple, both of them prominently showing through your shirt as you start to feel yourself soaking your underwear.
Your back arches and your head pushes into the soft pillows beneath you, the vibrations against your now sensitive skin making you bite onto your lip so hard it hurts, Minhyuk pinching the other nipple, making you whimper at his touch.
Your heavy panting and tiny whimpers make him smirk, his tongue poking his cheek as he lowers the vibrator down your torso, painfully slow until it reaches the hem of your trousers.
Watching your face contort, he teases at it, his finger following suit down from your nipple to the hem, tugging at it slightly as he peels the items of clothing off of you, wanting to tease by being slow but he wasn’t sure how you were going to keep up if he did so. 
Peeling the clothing from around your hips and off your legs, he dumps them to the end of the bed, and without being asked, your legs part slightly, the vibrator in his grasp teasing through your folds, covering it in your slick. 
The loud gasp when the vibrator brushes against your clit makes you scramble to hold onto something, head deep into the pillow as you start to buck your hips onto the vibrator but his free hand pins down your hip.
“Someone’s desperate,” he coos teasingly as he pulls the vibrator away from your core, circling it on the inner side of your thigh, making you whimper for it to be back where you need it, desperate for him to make you cum. 
That’s all you could do, whimper and hope for him to show a little mercy in giving you what you wanted but the fibrations on your thigh inching closer to your core shows he’s in this for the long ride, wanting to see how far he could push you before you break completely. 
Attempting to pull him close to you, if you had your lips on his then you thought it’ll help make you cope a little more but the way he brushes his lips against yours briefly makes you cry out loud, “Please... Minnie, please!”.
His free hand cups your cheek, bringing you in for a passionate kiss that you gasp with pleasure into as the vibrator is pressed harshly against your clit, making your legs shake momentarily as he scoffs on your lips. Enjoying every second of this, enjoying making you a mess with just a silly bit of vibrating rubber between his legs.
Though his cock starts to ache in the confinement of his rousers, twitching at the feeling of your lips lazily pressing and gliding against his as you whimper, and he eats every single whimper. 
“Fuck-” you hiss, biting on his bottom lip as he presses it against you more which sends your eyes to the back of your head and your hands tangled in his hair, keeping him close to you. 
“Keep pulling on my hair, baby, and I’ll make sure you won’t be able to get out of bed for the next few days,” he laughs mockingly on your lips as you do just that, pulling on his locks lightly as he grunts, biting his own lip to try and suppress the urges. 
Though he can’t hold back forever, he just has to feel you around him, wanting to test the waters with his cock deep inside of you whilst he toys with your clit, seeing how much of a mess you’ll finally become. 
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blu-joons · 2 years
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BEST FRIEND BTOB A⇴Z HEADCANON ⇴ Lee Minhyuk
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A ⇴ ATTENTION
The protective side of Minhyuk couldn’t help but pay attention to you quite a lot of the time. Everyone knows that if you’re nearby there’s no point talking to him as he’ll never quite pay attention to them.
B ⇴ BICKER
Not many people expected the two of you to bicker together, but you definitely did. You usually did it behind closed doors where no one could see you with things like what film you’d watch or where you’d order dinner from being one of the common things that you’d bicker about to try and make your minds up.
C ⇴ COMFORT
Everything would be dropped by Minhyuk whenever he picked up on the fact that you needed comforting. He didn’t care how busy he was, none of it was ever as important to him as being with you and making sure that he was with you either to vent, cry, or do whatever else it was that you needed to do.
D ⇴ DISAGREEMENTS
Both of you argued over pretty pathetic things most of the time as you tried to please the other person. Things like who would drive or who would pay when the two of you went out were two of the most common things that the two of you argued over as you tried to do more, and Minhyuk tried to do more. You knew it was petty, and stupid too, but you could never quite stop yourselves arguing over it.
E ⇴ EARLY YEARS
You were quite taken aback by how much you warmed to Minhyuk when you first met him, something about him just made you feel safe. He had a calmness about him that just seemed to make you trust him and feel as if you could talk to him and know that he would help you and try to understand you. Minhyuk supported you from the get-go and soon found himself wanting to stick right by your side.
F ⇴ FAMILY
Minhyuk’s family always took the best care of you, whenever you needed any help, they were there for you. If Minhyuk mentioned to them that you were in a bit of a pickle, then they’d be in contact with you and making sure that you were alright. His mum would help you more if you were struggling emotionally, but if you were struggling physically, like building, his dad would help you out with Minhyuk.
G ⇴ GETTING TOGETHER
Quite often the two of you would adventure when you hung out, walks were a particular favourite for the two of you. The river gave the two of you a great space nearby that you could walk along which was particularly good for you both when you hadn’t caught up for a while, with plenty to talk about.
H ⇴ HABITS
The two of you had a habit of working pretty independently before coming back together again. Whilst Minhyuk went to the gym, you’d go to the store and maybe get food so then you could both meet back up and head back to Minhyuk’s apartment to cook dinner and spend the evening together.
I ⇴ INSIDE JOKES
You shared plenty of inside jokes together, and they were things that you kept very private too. You never talked about your inside jokes with other people, they were things that you kept to yourselves and stories, sometimes embarrassing, that you decided would always be funnier if you just kept them to you two.
J ⇴ JEALOUSY
There were definitely times when he would find himself getting a little bit jealous, Minhyuk hated feeling threatened by anyone. He was pretty confident at the best of times, but that confidence would disappear when he felt as if someone was trying to push him aside. Minhyuk liked being your priority and your best friend and definitely didn’t enjoy when someone tried to seem more important than him.
K ⇴ KICKS
Minhyuk got a kick out of helping you out, he loved being the friend that you depended on. If you asked him if he had a moment or asked if he would mind stopping by at your apartment then Minhyuk would reply in an instant, whether it was helping you build something in your home, or just some advice.
L ⇴ LOVE
He loved how well you both worked together, how your faults were fixed by Minhyuk, and his fixed by you. There was a great balance between the two of you, your strengths equalled out Minhyuk, as his did yours. It was great for you both as your differences somehow still seemed to work together, and your similarities were what had brought the two of you closer together at the start of your friendship too.
M ⇴ MEETING
The two of you first met at the coffee shop which was just beside the gym that Minhyuk went to. You couldn’t help but stare at him as he walked in, as did many other people in the coffee shop too, but Minhyuk was drawn to you as he placed his order, offering you a weak smile as you quickly looked away again.
N ⇴ NONSENSE
There was a charm to Minhyuk at the best of times, but his cheeky nature came to the forefront especially whenever Minhyuk was around you. You brought out his charm and made him the most at ease too.
O ⇴ OBSESSION
Minhyuk was obsessed with your jokes and how frequently you made him laugh. Quite often you’d just hear his little giggle from behind you when you said something, glancing back at his innocent smile.
P ⇴ PRECIOUS MOMENTS
There was very little that Minhyuk enjoyed more with you than just being able to sit back and relax. Home comforts with you were definitely the moments that Minhyuk seemed to enjoy the most, he was on his feet for so much of the day, but you were the one that encouraged him to sit back and just chill for a while.
Q ⇴ QUESTIONS
Most of the time Minhyuk would ask you questions about you, asking about how your day was a personal favourite of his as he loved to find out as much as possible about how you were and how things were too.
R ⇴ RANDOM FACTS
A section of your fridge at home was saved for Minhyuk whenever he visited your home. You had plenty of chicken breasts and vegetables especially as he liked to have everything that he needed there, with a box of energy drinks and several bags of protein thrown into your storage cupboard too.
S ⇴ SUPPORT
Every time you did something to support Minhyuk, he always let you know just how thankful he was. Just saying thank you to you wasn’t enough for him either, if you showed up then he’d take you out for dinner after or put you in the best seats in the house to be able to show you just how appreciative he was.
T ⇴ TRIPS
He loved to bring you along whenever Minhyuk planned a trip for himself. As much as he loved going away with the boys too, it was nice for him to not have to worry about work when he went away with you instead.
U ⇴ ULTIMATE
The two of you were inseparable, everyone knew that you were one another’s best friend because of how close you were.
V ⇴ VISITS
He visited your place often, Minhyuk would stop by quite often as your home was on the way to the studio, but if you had seemed off in your messages or weren’t replying to him especially then he’d be at your door.
W ⇴ WISDOM
Trying his best was all that Minhyuk could do when trying to give you advice, it wasn’t always perfect, but it was heartfelt.
X ⇴ XXXX
He was incredibly cuddly around you, Minhyuk loved to have you nearby to him. There were never any other intentions behind it when he hugged you other than the fact that he knew that it made you smile.
Y ⇴ YOU
You were his best friend; it was never just a saying as far as Minhyuk was concerned.
Z ⇴ ZZZ
He loved having you at his place more than anywhere else, having you with him where he could take care of you, especially when you weren’t quite feeling like yourself was hugely important for Minhyuk.
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“call me lover boy!” // hufflepuff!sanha x gryffindor!reader
pairing: hufflepuff!sanha x gryffindor!reader ft. mj who made a small irrelevant appearance lol
genre: hogwarts!au, fluff, humor, rivalry, angst(?)
warnings: lowercase intended, cheating (academic/sports), bets, pda, taking and sharing photos without consent
synopsis: y/n, a popular quidditch player, looses a bet with yoon sanha, and was conditioned to teach him how to properly play quidditch.
author notes: a tiny disclaimer, i'm not the hugest potter head so i don't really know about the school rules or whatever, but i just really liked the idea of hogwarts romance it's cute lol. i also wanted to try typing in lowercase bc why not 💀
author notes (2): sorry if it's really cringe 🧍‍♀️
“professor, you’ve got to be kidding!” you complain, as you try to catch up with your professor regarding your assignment for the care of magical creatures subject.
“well miss l/n, i’m not!” she laughs, before going into her office. you grunt, eyebrows furrowed.
you have one job. to take care of yoon sanha’s cat, while he had to take care of your owl. however, nothing can be trusted with that narcissistic ass.
“sanha, please. don’t mess this up. take very very goo-“
“good care of him, i know.” he groans.
“sanha i'm serious!"
"why can't you just trust me?" sanha pouts,
"because, remember the egg project during our 2nd year?" your arms crossed.
"but thats just an egg!"
"not only that project, the multiple papers i've entrusted to you for our projects all suddenly disappeared in your care!" you argue.
"what's happening here?" eunwoo, your senior butts in.
"eunwoo-hyung!" sanha's eyes lighten.
"sunbae!" you exclaim
you and sanha glare at each other.
"why are you two arguing?" eunwoo questions,
"because! this ass is so irresponsible!" "y/n says i'm too irresponsible!" you both say at the same time.
"what? explain one by one, please." eunwoo sighs.
"y/n-" "sanha has to take care of my owl but i really really really don't trust him!"
"yah!" sanha shouts, making you smirk.
"i have to say i'm on y/n's side here." moonbin, your other senior comes in as well.
"hey, don't take sides!" sanha grumbles.
"i think you guys should make a bet!" moonbin suggests, wrapping his arm over eunwoo's shoulder.
eunwoo tsks at moonbin, shaking his head.
"you're so obsessed with bets..." eunwoo sighs.
"yeah yeah, like you aren't too." moonbin laughs.
"what kind of bet?" sanha questions.
"sanha!" you push him, making him whine.
"why? i'm just interested!"
"how about, a bet where you guys take care of each others pet right? whoever gets the pet attached to them wins!" moonbin smiles.
"that isn't a good idea. you shouldn't tamper with the relationship of the student and their-"
"deal!" you and sanha cut off eunwoo.
moonbin laughs, looking at eunwoo's annoyed face.
...
It's been days, weeks, and eventually 3 months. and unfortunately,
"HAHAHAHA!" sanha cackled.
"you're kidding!" you groaned, watching your majestic owl flap it's wings on sanha's shoulder.
"i win y/n! now you gotta do what i want!" he giggled.
"you're literally 10, shut up." you said, walking towards him to take your owl.
it gladly went back to you, sanha pouted as it did.
"even if you see me as a 10 year old, a bet is a bet! 10 year olds can make bets you know!" sanha argued.
"fine. what do you want?"
"teach me how to play quidditch! i made a bet with rocky hyung who also totally sucks at quidditch." sanha smirked.
"you and your brothers must be extremely addicted to bets..." you sighed, sanha's eyebrows furrowing at the statement you made.
"that doesn't matter! just teach me how to play!" sanha stomped his feet, like a child.
"okay, okay..." you muttered, choking your attempt to not laugh.
"let's go!"
"right now?"
"yes, of course! the game's in 2 weeks!" sanha said, grabbing your hand.
...
"look, you know this is cheating, right? a student is not allowed to coach another student." you say, holding your broomstick tightly, another in your hand for sanha.
he nods his head.
"that's why, you must never, ever, ever, tell anyone... deal?"
"deal!" he said, bright smile plastered on his face.
a smile threatened to appear and break your poker face. you tried to stop yourself from smiling by handing the broomstick to the tall being. sanha gives a soft 'thank you', before taking it, with extra care.
"okay, so you know how to ride a broomstick at least, right? unless... you didn't listen during our first year." you looked at him, and he simply gave you a smile.
"you're kidding. hufflepuffs really suck at quidditch don't they?"
"not all hufflepuffs!"..... "well, i'll admit that 90% of us are horrible at the game, but at least we try!"
you laughed at his attempt to defend his house.
...
a week finally passes, another week left to go.
"y/n, i think i'll really really really beat you this time!" he says, determined.
"okay, lover boy."
"ew! what is that nickna-"
"i win." you said, pointing at the ball that was rapidly falling down.
"i- it's because you distracted me!" sanha said, blushing furiously.
"well, that's what minhyuk oppa will do during the game, is it not?" you laughed.
"yes..." sanha sighed, in defeat.
"okay, try again. this time don't be distracted, lover bo-"
"s-stop!!"
you simply laugh at his tomato face, until you throw the ball at sanha to start the game.
...
finally, a week has passed.
you sit down on one of the audience seats, waiting for sanha and rocky to appear.
"y/n!" someone calls from your left, making you look.
"oh my god! oppa!" you said, giddy, giving him a tight hug.
your long time crush, and senior, myungjun came. however, you've moved on from him a ling time ago since he has already graduated, and is working outside hogwarts. sanha was the only one who knew about your crush, accidentally after snooping in your diary for fun.
"i didn't know you'd be here, how come?" you asked him.
"eunwoo told me rocky and sanha would be having a small tournament. i wanted to watch the most horrible quidditch players i know play!" mj laughed.
you laughed with him, not noticing sanha floating in the air infront of you.
"uh... excuse me?" sanha looked at both of you with obvious jealousy.
"oh, sanha!" you said, walking towards him.
"y/n, it's about to start... i'm very nervous." he sighed.
"what do you want me to do about it?"
"it's kinda embarrassing..." he whispered.
"go on, i don't care."
"really?" he asked.
"mhm." you hummed in approval.
"call me lover boy." he said, in an extremely soft voice.
"what? come again?"
"call me lover boy!" he shouted, his iconic tomato face appearing.
"yah! not so loud!" you said, looking around, embarrassed, your seniors looking at the both of you weirdly.
awkward silence was filling the atmosphere, as your flustered self looked at sanha's red face.
"f-fine..." you grumbled.
anticipation filled sanha's heart, a smile slowly forming his face.
"good luck and do your best..." you said, "l-lover boy."
extremely blushed and flustered faces were plastered on both of you, until you suddenly kissed him on the cheek.
he looked at you, shocked, until a whistle blows along with the calls of his hyungs to start the game. he flies to start the game, leaving you.
...
the game finally ends, with rocky gaining the triumph.
you go down to visit sanha. who was currently sitting town.
"sanha, you okay?" you towered above him.
"yes? no... uh, i don't know?" he said, avoiding eye contact.
"god, i distracted you didn't i?" you frowned. "i shouldn't have kissed you..." you whined.
"oh no! i-it's totally fine..." he stuttered.
"b-but i admit, even though you were red and flustered like a tomato during the game, you still did great..." you complimented him.
"thanks..." he let out a shaky sigh, before standing up.
"ye-yeah?" you said, looking up at the tall figure that was now towering over you.
"y/n, these past few weeks, i've realized that you- you- you're-"
he paused, looking into your eyes.
"I THINK YOU'RE HOT AND I LIKE YOU!" he said, before running away screaming.
you blushed, hard. super hard. extremely hard. (Ayo?🤨)
"S-SANHA! WAIT UP!" you shouted before chasing after him.
...
you lost him. you couldn't find him, he's gone!
you asked everyone around if they'd seen him, unfortunately no one has.
"where did this dumb brick go?" you whispered to yourself, as you continued to look for him.
you arrived at the library, looking through every. single. isle.
you heard whispers coming from one of the isles, the whispers sounding like sanha's annoying voice which you liked so much.
you slowly walked to the isle, to find sanha with his hyung, jinjin.
"well you should've watched the game to see what happened!" sanha complained.
"so you just basically... ran away?" jinwoo teased him.
"yeah..."
"well, go back and find her you stupid boy!" jinjin scolded, pushing sanha to leave.
"o-okay..."
"i don't he'll be needing to find me." you popped out, smiling.
sanha froze when he saw you.
"come here sanha."
he looked at his hyung, scared.
"just go..." jinwoo rolled his eyes.
sanha walked to you, looking at your face to find any anger or any negative emotions in your expressions.
"why'd you run away?" you asked him.
"i... i just didn't want to be rejected."
"rejected? you didn't even get to hear my response!" you whispered in an annoyed tone.
"it's because, i realized that it was the extremely worst timing since m-hyung came back..." he pouted.
"yah! i'm totally totally over him!" you said, making sanha feel relieved.
"why would i kiss your cheek if i didn't like you?" you mumbled.
"y-you like me?" sanha's eyes widened.
"yes, for a while now... most of the time i just act annoyed with you because of the task, but i promise you, i'm actually super duper in love with you." you explained.
sanha was flabbergasted, he didn't know what to say. at all.
"oh... okay." he breathed.
"so?"
"oh... okay." he said once again, making you laugh.
you looked into his eyes, before going on your tiptoes, grabbing sanha's nape to make him bend down more.
you connect your lips with his, for a short second, before pulling away.
"oh." said sanha.
"is oh your favorite word now?" you giggled, still on your tiptoes, arms wrapped around his shoulder.
"i... i don't know." he smiled, before kissing you again.
*click*
you broke the kiss to see where that noise came from, only to see jinwoo taking photos with his phone.
"s-sunbae!"
...
End lol
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Lil extra story in the gc:
dongwoo: look what me and minhyuk saw todayㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ
dongwoo: *photo of you kissing sanha on the cheek*
jinjin: that can't compare to what i saw at the library today 🤮
bin: why? what is it?
dongwoo: you should've went to the game bin!
jinjin: *photo of y'all kissing LMFAOO*
bin: NO WAY
locky: wow sanha got the real win right there ㅋㅋㅋ
mj: replied to eunwoo; i literally saw that in front of my face, please. 😭
mj: replied to jinjin; wow our maknae has finally grown!
sanha: yah! why are you taking pics of me an y/n now :(
bin: of course, we're happy to see our maknae grow ㅋㅋㅋ
sanha: once y/n finds out about this, you're all dead meat.
dongwoo: please, i raised her.
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seawitch62 · 2 years
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Birthday Cake
Birthday cake surprise, Huta/Minhyuk your present. 
Stripper AU. Suggestive. 
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Birthday cake.
The surprise birthday party is in full swing.
Alcohol flowing freely, food consumed at a fast pace.
Laughter and conversation light.
The mood is full on party mode.
The birthday girl received and opened her many gifts with delightful glee.
Her bestie who painstakingly organized the party has a secret she is about to reveal.
She motions with a wave of her hand.
A large tiered birthday cake is ushered in.
Everyone now has eyes on the cake.
Music filters through the speakers, lights shine on the cake.
♡Hot, burning, heat up the track
Take a easy step
Leave it to the rhythm
(Uh, uh, uh, uh)
Fell down naturally
I'm sorry, there's no way out
A big welcome, welcome
(Uh, uh, uh, uh)♡
The party guest look at the cake  with anticipation, the birthday girl looks at the scene and takes in the atmosphere, a feeling of nervousness and curiosity.
As the music plays the tiers of the cake, rumble.
The cake walls fall, to reveal a handsome, chiselled man wearing all black leather and cowboy hat.
Giggles fill the room.
Huta or Minhyuk if  you prefer, moves to the rhythm, every gesture seductive and dripping masculine sex appeal.
The female guests cheer and clap their eyes fixated on him.
Slowly with purposeful allure he removes his shirt revealing his well toned arms and abs.
Squeals of approval are his reward demanding more.
Turning his  back to the audience, revealing his shoulders and back, his defined form on show.
He dances to attract his body swaying.
Turning, he focuses on the birthday girl.
With a swiftness not expected, he is at her side.
Rubbing his body against hers.
He whispers in her ear,
 ♡Oh, baby, a'ight I'm worth it
It's okay, don't be shy
One more time, a'ight, just feel it
Oh, deep in my eyes
I'll give you all the thrill and sweetness
Everything is for you♡
Goosebumps cover her body, his face so close to hers.
Dancing his seduction, the birthday girl is captivated.
Placing the cowboy hat on her head, his arms surround her, consume her.
Gently he
 places her hands on his chest, as he stands behind her, his hips swaying left and right.
He navigates her hands with his, roaming and exploring his form.
Little by little they edge lower and lower.
Whispering in her ear.
♡Boom, shaka-laka
Boom, shaka-laka
I'm ready, you ready? Uh♡
Feeling immensely turned on, inhibitions gone. 
Her hands touch his crutch and she lets loose and explores. 
The guests are going wild, her friends jealous but enjoying the show.
He grinds his hips into her ass, turning her around, he proceeds to bump and grind.
With a wink, he unclasps his black leather pants, swinging them above his head.
Naked as the moment of his birth, masculine confidence oozing, he goes back to the cake.
A few final dance steps for the party guests.
The music stops.
Moans of regret fill the air.
With a smile and wink he departs.
"Wow"
Is the consensus.
"Just wow!".
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oraclekleo · 2 years
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Lee Min Hyuk (BtoB) Kinky Reading*
Hello and welcome!
I’m Kleo and I’m here to present some k-pop related tarot readings to you.
Disclaimer:
I would like to state that all these readings have a purely entertainment nature and their purpose is to bring some fun into my and hopefully yours lives. I have never ever met any of the idols / actors / celebrities in my readings, I don’t know them personally. Tarot reading isn’t an exact science and I can never guarantee any of it. Most of it is my intuition mixed with fantasy. Don’t take these readings seriously and don’t base any important decisions on tarot readings only, use your common sense.
If you wish to request a tarot reading, please read the pinned post on my profile first to see the instructions on how to request. I only do readings for idols / actors / celebrities of 18 years of age or older. Requests for readings including younger people will be automatically dismissed. If you feel uncomfortable with these tarot readings, do not engage in reading my posts. Thank you for understanding.
Reading Info:
Rating: 18+
Reading Type: Single - Couple
Requested: Yes - No
Deck: E. A. Poe
Spread: Kinky
Questions:
Position
Libido
Turn On
Kink
Dirtiest Secret*
Full Name: Lee Min Hyuk
Stage Name: Minhyuk / HUTA
Group: BtoB
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Lee Min Hyuk
(Minhyuk - BtoB)
Deck: E. A. Poe
Spread: Kinky*
Position - VI The Lovers
Minhyuk is a romantic by nature and he wishes for nothing more than to be equal with his partner. He wants to love unconditionally and be loved the same way in return. Minhyuk isn’t into showing off some sort of dominance or controlling his partner. He’s there for them when they need and will rely on them when he finds himself in a difficult situation. In a way, it might seem like a big responsibility for his lover but it’s worth it.
Libido - Queen of Wands
Minhyuk is a highly passionate and sensual man. Have you noticed how fast he can rap? Well, he can do wonders with his mouth in other ways, too. Minhyuk is likely easy to turn on and his lover doesn’t have to spend hours on foreplay. On the contrary, it’s all about speed and heat with this hunk.
Turn On - VIII Strength, Page of Pentacles
It’s very unlikely Minhyuk would fall for a dame in despair. As said before, he’s on a search for an equal match. Minhyuk’s taste is likely to be someone mature with inner wisdom and strength, someone who can be as much of a support for him as he is for them. We all know that Minhyuk is a wild nature force and he’s likely to be attracted to someone who can tame his temper a little bit, keep his feet on the ground and who will have patience with him. While Minhyuk might run astray from time to time, he expects utter loyalty from his lover.
Kink - Queen of Cups
As mentioned before, there’s a certain oral fixation Minhyuk possesses. He’s definitely into oral, more likely on the giving side. Nothing will make this multi-talented smiley beast glow with happiness more than when he can go down on his lover and drink them up like a cup. He’s rather sensual about it and will give the best aftercare. Minhyuk is an emotionally mature lover and he will easily tune in to his partner’s feelings in order to give them the best ‘O’s in their life.
Dirtiest Secret* - XVII The Star
When one looks at Minhyuk, they would expect that he has some super hot kinky dirty secrets, some deviations that can only be whispered. Sorry to disappoint you all. I’m afraid that Minhyuk, despite his beastly charms, is actually a romantic to the bone. His biggest secret is to find someone who will treat him with gentle touch, who will be there taking care of him when he falls sick, who will finger brush his hair and sing lullabies to him when he’s exhausted after a long day, who will listen to him with genuine interest and simply will be his ever shining star of hope and blessings. I’m sorry to all those dark, torn and angsty people among you, Minhyuk couldn't care less about saving you.
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purp1einmyh3ad · 8 months
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God, forgive me
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etherealyoonghwa · 1 year
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Btob Recommendations
Minhyuk
The Fan Meet @blu-joons
My Ideal Type @blu-joons
Ot6
When He Carries An Item Specifically For You @blu-joons
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capricornwriter5 · 2 years
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Always on time - Chapter 9
Pairing: Jooheon x female OC
Genre: childhood friends to enemies, enemies to friends, friends to lovers, smut (later chapters), fluff, angst, slow burn, idol AU!
Warning: mentions of mental health issues, mentions of workaholic disorder, curse words
Words: 5k
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Chapter 9
If I can’t get Jooheon out of my office, I’ll leave for now.
That was Julie’s thought on the Monday of the following week when she arrived at work, and so far, she had stuck to the plan. The thing was, this time the reason she didn’t want to spend time with Jooheon had nothing to do with him, at least not directly. The conversation with Areum was still very recent and Julie needed time to think. Telling her friend what had happened had cost her a lot and Areum’s reaction had not been what Julie expected.
After going for soju and ramen, Julie returned to the apartment and both friends watched several episodes of a new drama, then each one took a bath and finally fell asleep while talking. Neither of them mentioned the subject of Jooheon again and decided to act as if nothing had happened.
Julie, for her part, knew Areum was right. Now, years later and with a little more maturity, Julianne realized that her resentment towards Jooheon was not very grounded, but at the time the pain felt so real that it was not a feeling that was easy to forget. Besides, Julie was a little mad at Areum for not trying to understand how her 19-year-old-self had felt.
It was already Thursday and the friends had not spoken since Saturday morning. It wasn’t that they were fighting, it was just that Julie had a lot on her mind and Areum was giving her space.
In any case, the opening date of the exhibition was getting closer, and Julie was grateful to have so much to do. Not only did she stay busy, but she stayed away from the gallery without anyone thinking her behavior was strange. While it is true that many of the things she had done in those days could have been done sitting in her office, Julie was known for her perfectionism, so neither Rei nor Director Kim nor the other gallery workers were surprised at her behavior.
The only one who was worried was Jooheon.
He couldn’t take of his mind the image of Julie crying alone in front of a convenience store. He didn’t know what had happened, but he was worried. He had thought of paying attention to her during work and trying to glimpse anything that might indicate she was feeling bad... but Julie had spent all these days going from place to place without giving Jooheon time to even ask if she needed help.
Maybe it’s for the best, the rapper thought, if she’s busy, she won’t be able to think about whatever happened to her. And if you can’t think about what happened right now, you can do it later with a cold mind.
Anyway, Jooheon was also full of work. Minhyuk’s exhibition would open in a week and there were still thousands of details to fix. Many of them were technical and logistical details with which Jooheon could not help, so he decided to arrange the auction that was going to be held at the end of the exhibition period a couple of months from now.
Minhyuk and Jooheon had met the previous day to define which organizations would benefit from the auction. It was also necessary to decide which pieces would be auctioned, when the announcement of the activity would be made, how it would be promoted, if it was going to be an event closed to the public, outdoors, with entrance... Anyway, everything related to the organization of an event, something that neither Jooheon nor Minhyuk had done before, so it was proving to be a challenge for both.
There was also another detail they still had to handle: the public announcement of Minhyuk’s exhibition.
With just a week to go before the inauguration, no announcement of the activity had yet been made. This was a bit out of the ordinary, as these things were given advance notice, but both Minhyuk and Jooheon and their company had agreed that it would be best to announce the exhibition at short notice, as otherwise, the Monbebe’s enthusiasm could interfere with the gallery’s daily activities as well as the planning of the activity. After all, the idea was that everything would be a surprise.
That is why Jooheon and Minhyuk would meet with a journalist to write the event’s note until the next day’s afternoon. The initial idea was that Julie would also be present, but since she had been coming and going from God knows where Jooheon had not had time to tell her.
At lunchtime, Minhyuk arrived with Kihyun and I.M. at the gallery. The four went to lunch at a nearby location and minutes later Liv joined them. The five ordered their food and started talking about everything and nothing at once. Minutes after their orders arrived to their table, Minhyuk, Kihyun, and I.M. began discussing the exchange rate and issues of the stock exchange and politics that Liv did not understand much of, so she tried to make conversation with Jooheon... but the rapper had his head in the clouds.
"Ah? Did you tell me something, Liv?" Jooheon asked when he noticed that Liv was staring at him.
"Nothing important" she replied. "Everything all right, Jooheon-ah? You are extremely distracted today".
"I’m not," he defended himself.
"Of course" Liv replied. "Minhyuk has been stealing food from you all this time and you haven’t even noticed".
At that moment, Jooheon looked down at his plate and saw Minhyuk’s hand stealing a French fried. He reacted immediately by hitting his hand so he would let go of his food and try to focus on his lunch. Liv, meanwhile, just laughed.
"Don’t worry," she said, as the others continued to argue, "you’ll surely find a way to talk to her".
"Talk to who?"
"Well, I don’t know. Whoever has your head somewhere else," Liv replied with a wink. 
Jooheon just chuckled dry and started eating. He was impressed with how fast Liv was to read the room. The only time it failed was when I.M. was involved, but it was understandable, as the common sense of both came out the window when it came to the other.
Once they had all finished eating, the five headed to the gallery. I.M. and Kihyun insisted that they wanted to see how the exhibition was going and, although Minhyuk told them that the pieces were not yet on the walls and that only half of the interior design was finished, both insisted on seeing where Jooheon had been for the last five weeks. That’s how Jooheon ended up giving them a tour of the place.
"Well, guys, that’s it," Jooheon told them back on the first floor of the gallery, and once he had shown them the three floors of the building. "I hope you liked the white walls and the pieces of cloth sprinkled on the floor. I have to go back to work, so you can go and..."
Jooheon couldn’t finish the sentence. He was saying goodbye to everyone as he headed to Jules' office to keep working, yet he didn’t notice where he was going and bumped into someone coming out of one of the doors.
"Jules! I’m sorry, are you all right?" Jooheon asked as he realized who he had stumbled upon. Julianne was coming out of her office, she had come to pick up some papers she had forgotten, but now all the pages were on the floor.
"Ehhhh yes, I’m fine... mmm you can let go, Jooheon-ssi," she replied.
"Huh? Ah! Yeah, sure, I’m sorry." Jooheon hadn’t noticed, but to keep Jules from falling to the ground, he had taken her by the waist and, well, he hadn’t let go. Gradually, the rapper began to feel his ears red and reprimanded himself for the senseless reaction. Come on Jooheon-ah, he thought, you’re not in school, calm down.
"Here," Liv said suddenly addressing Julie. "I don’t know if it’s the right order, but here are the papers you dropped".
"Thank you" answered Julie.
"Sorry, Julie-ssi" intervened Minhyuk, "our Jooheon can be really clumsy".
"No problem, Minhuyk-ssi," Julie replied. "It’s good to see you, but..."
"You must be Seo Julianne" interrupted Kihyun, "the curator in charge of the exhibition".
"That’s me, yes".
"It’s a pleasure," Kihyun continued by extending his hand. "My name is Yoo Kihyun, and he is Im Changkyung. Minhyuk and Jooheon have told us a bit about the event, it seems that it will be very special".
"The pleasure is mine" replied Julianne. "And, well, the activity is designed to best show the work of Minhyuk-ssi. I hope it will please everyone".
"Sure it will" jumped Liv. "I’m Olivia, by the way".
"It’s nice to meet you all," Julie continued. "I would love to stay, but I have to coordinate some extra details with the printer for the exhibition day. You’ll have to excuse me, but I hope to see you on the opening day".
"Are you going alone, Jules? At this hour?" Jooheon asked. "It’s two hours from here and two back, don’t you think you’d better go tomorrow?"
"Why don’t you accompany her, Jooheon-ah?" Liv said before Julie could respond. "I know he can be a little noisy at times, but he plays good music and you can split the driving hours," continued Liv, this time addressing Julie.
"Ah, no, no, it’s okay," Julie said. "It’s a long trip and I don’t want to bother anyone. It’s not the first time I travel back and forth on an afternoon, so..."
“I’m sure it’s no trouble, is it, Jooheon-ah?" Minhyuk interrupted.
"Ah? No, no, not at all, it’s just that..."
"Good!" Minhyuk continued. "I hope it doesn’t bother you, Julie-ssi, it’s just that it’s a long trip and I wouldn’t want anything to happen to the mastermind behind my exhibit a few days before the inauguration".
"Oh... sure, I appreciate the concern, although it’s not necessary," Julie replied. Something told her she couldn’t convince them that she could do this alone, so she decided to play along for now. "In any case, we must leave now if we want to get there before they close. You really don’t mind, Jooheon-ssi?"
"Ah? Ah, yes, sure. Come on." Jooheon didn’t understand what was going on. He didn’t expect Julie to accept the idea. For better or worse, Jooheon had made up his mind to put a little distance, as it didn’t seem like the best time for Julie. In any case, he wasn’t going to waste the opportunity to spend time with her, even if it was in silence.
"We’re going to stay behind checking something up, right, Minhyuk?" Liv said.
"Yes, exactly" he replied. "There are some details I want to show you".
"Really?" I.M. started to say "Didn’t you say we already...?"
"Go ahead!" Liv interrupted as he grabbed her boyfriend’s arm harder than necessary. "Don’t wait for us... Ah! And it was a pleasure, Julie-ssi. We’ll see you soon".
After all the goodbyes, Julie headed to the gallery exit, followed by Jooheon who did not miss Olivia’s and Minhyuk’s intention. The dancer even winked as they were leaving, managing to make Jooheon smile for the first time in the day. Liv, sometimes you scare me, but thanks, Jooheon thought as he got to Julie’s car.
"You really don’t need to come with me, Jooheon-ssi," Julie said, opening the back door. "I guess you’ll have plans".
"Well.... No, I don’t" Jooheon replied. "Although, if you’re uncomfortable with me going with you, I understand, Jules. Just tell me how I help you more".
Julianne stared at the asphalt in the parking lot and sighed. She was really tired, physically and mentally, and could use Jooheon’s help. Also, while she had avoided him all week, at that time it occurred to her that spending time with him might clear things up... or make them worse, she thought.
Either way, she made up her mind.
"Do you know the way?" asked Julie. "I could use some rest. I’ve been driving all day. If you don’t, I can drive one way and you..."
"I know where it is," Jooheon said without letting it finish. "Don’t worry, I’ll drive, and you can rest".
"Well... thank you," replied Julie as she handed the car keys to Jooheon and sat in the passenger’s seat.
Jooheon ran to the driver’s side, entered the car, put on his belt, and started the engine. They came out of the parking lot quietly and drove like that for a few minutes. Julie relaxed in the passenger’s seat and began to watch the cars and the people passing through the window.
She looks tired, Jooheon thought.
"If you want, you can sleep, Jules," Jooheon said. "It wouldn’t be the first time I hear you snoring".
Shit, he reprimanded himself immediately.
"Look who’s talking," replied Julie with a dry laugh, always with her eyes fixed on the window. "I hope you had some procedure done in these years to solve your nasal problem. My poor mother still has nightmares with your Kremlin snoring".
"Yah! That time it was your fault for putting the dish sponge in my nose... I almost die, you know?" said Jooheon as he let out a small, nervous laugh. He wasn’t sure how to react to Julie’s comment. It was the first time she spoke to him in a non-formal/professional tone and she was talking about their time at school.
It was a breakthrough, and although Jooheon was a little lost, he refused to give the matter much thought.
Another few minutes passed quietly, and Julie’s cell phone started ringing. It was another customer she was helping with a purchase, so she responded, and they started discussing the details of the order and delivery. The call went on for about 30 minutes and then another call came in and another and another... Jooheon drove quietly the whole time and before he knew it, they had arrived at the printing.
Jooheon parked in front of the building and waited for Jules to finish the last call. The rapper was impressed with the amount of information that Julie handled by heart: names, dates, places, products... and the curator’s negotiation skills didn’t go unnoticed either. It was quite interesting to see his friend in a professional environment in which she felt comfortable: it was clear that she was and that she knew what she was doing.
"Okay, that was the last one," Julie said as she hung up. "Let’s go and see".
Julie got out of the car and opened the back seat door to get the papers she had gone to pick up at the gallery. Jooheon also stepped down and accompanied her into the printing press.
****
Three hours later, it was dark, and Julie and Jooheon were still at the printing press. They had been discussing some design errors of some display advertising elements that were not in the samples proposed the previous week.
There were many things that were wrong: some colors were not the same as the approved ones, the typography was inconsistent, the type of paper was not the agreed, and the size of the banners of the entrance was not the correct one. Overall, everything was wrong.
At first, the designers tried to justify the mistakes, but they really had no justification. When Jooheon started seeing everything that was wrong, he almost went into a rage, but Julie handled it in a better way. So, three hours later, they both came out of there with all the design and production problems solved, plus a formal apology from the head of the printing company that included a substantial discount for this project, and the next time either of them worked with the company.
"Do you still have the keys, Jooheon-ssi?" Julie asked. "Give them to me, it’s my turn to drive".
"No way," he replied. "I drive, let’s go".
"But..." Julianne began, but Jooheon was already walking towards the car and hadn’t heard it. Well, whatever, she thought.
****
Jules didn’t know when she’d fallen asleep. She was still in the car, but they weren’t moving. She saw that they were at a gas station and that Jooheon was settling into the seat after getting off to refill the tank.
"Jules, did I wake you?" Jooheon asked.
"Jooheon-ah, what is that smell?" Julie asked. The truth was that what had awakened her had not been any noise, but... "Are these cinnamon rolls?" she asked when she saw the bag Jooheon had on his lap.
"Ah... Ah! Yes," Jooheon stuttered. It was the first time Jules called him by his name, just his name, since they had met again, and she probably hadn’t even noticed. "A lady came by selling them and I thought you might get hungry later. Are they still your favorites?" Jooheon asked as he started the engine.
"You don’t even have to ask," answered Julianne, accepting the bag Jooheon was offering her.
She hadn’t had one in a while. Kang-Dae couldn’t stand the smell of cinnamon, so Julie tried not to order anything that had cinnamon in it when they went out together. At the time, she had forgotten how much she liked cinnamon rolls.
Jooheon, on the other hand, could do nothing but laugh at Julie’s reaction as they left the gas station and returned to the main road.
"Don’t worry, Jules. No one will take it away, chew it before swallowing, will you?" Jooheon said as he laughed.
"You shut up. Once you tried to eat a piece of cake in one bite," Jules replied. "I still remember your mother’s face when you started choking on the whipped cream and the icing".
"Don’t start," replied Jooheon. "The whipped cream was your fault! You were the one who covered my mouth so I wouldn’t spit the cake".
"Obviously. Food shouldn’t be wasted, Jooheon-ah," Julie said as she finished eating. "Ugh, well... how far away from the gallery does the GPS say we are?"
"According to this... about forty minutes".
"If you want, you can park on the sidewalk and I can drive for the last bit," Julie said. "I didn’t really leave anything in the gallery, so I don’t have to go there. I can drop you off at your apartment and then go home if you like".
"O H M Y G O D, Seo Julianne is going to drop me home," Jooheon said in an exaggerated tone. "Uff, Jules, that’s an honor, I don’t know if I’m worthy of..."
"You know what? I take it back," Julie said. "It would do you good to walk home, so you can put down the fat rolls you’ve won since you started to work at the gallery."
"Yah, what do you have against fat rolls?" Jooheon said laughing. "They’re a sign of happiness, you know?"
"And you double chin too?"
"YAH! YOU WENT TOO FAR"
Julie only laughed at Jooheon’s reactions. When she let him accompany her, she decided that at least that day and while they were in the car, she was going to relax a little and just let things flow. She was too tired to think or even try to ignore Jooheon anyway.
It’s not that bad, she thought. Maybe Areum is right and I have been stupid this time. She’s a little right, I’ve been stuck on that night, but... my reasons are valid, too, right?
"Jules?"
"Ah? Did you say something?"
"Jeez, where did your mind go? I know I’m handsome, but don’t let the thoughts of me distract you so much, ok?".
"Just tell me what you said," Julie replied with a dry laugh.
"I asked you where I should drop you. Since you don’t have to go to the gallery..."
"Let’s go to your apartment, I can go home from there".
"Sure? Today was a long day, Jules. If you want, I can drop you off somewhere near your home, or at your place even, so you don’t have to drive".
Julie stared at him for a few seconds in silence.
"What?" Jooheon asked a little awkward about the silence.
"I don’t know if you’re being considerate or if you don’t want me to know where you live, Jooheon-ssi," Julie replied jokingly. "I’m not a crazy fan, you know? I’m not selling your address to anyone".
"Don’t be ridiculous," Jooheon said with a bit of a laugh. The change in the way she addressed him didn’t go unnoticed, and that discouraged him a bit. Baby steps, Jooheon-ah, baby steps, he thought. "Well, let’s go to the dorm. I’m sure Minhyuk hyung will be happy to see that I fulfilled my role as a driver".
"Let me guess," said Areum entering Julie’s office, "you haven’t had lunch".
It was already four in the afternoon, and, indeed, Julianne had not eaten anything since 9 a.m. when Rei brought her a snack. The opening of Minhyuk’s exhibition was the next day and there were still a thousand details to be solved.
"I’m not hungry, Aurem-ah," Julie replied. "I’m fine, really. Give me about twenty minutes and we’ll have coffee, okay?"
It was usual for Areum to go to the gallery the week before an important event for which Julie was responsible, mostly to make sure her friend didn’t get an ulcer or anemia from going 10 hours without eating or drinking water. This time, Areum had been going to the gallery twice a day: at lunchtime and after work. That Thursday, however, he had had a meeting during lunch and had not been able to go.
"Mmmmm nop, I don’t think so," Areum said, taking a bag of food from behind. "Also, your food is going to get cold. Come take a break".
Julie was going to protest, but the moment the smell of food hit her, she realized how hungry she was, so she looked away from the computer and accepted Areum’s lunch offer.
"Well," said Areum, "at least you have your space away from everything and everyone. So you can at least eat quietly in your office".
Areum threw the comment into the air to try not to ask the question she wanted to ask. Since the conversation about Jooheon, none of them had mentioned the subject or the name of the rapper. While a few days passed in they didn’t talk, both friends could not spend much time apart, so soon they spoke again as if nothing had happened. However, Areum kept thinking about the conversation they had, not so much because of the topic itself, but because of the reaction she had had to what Julie told her.
Upon entering the office, Areum noticed that Julie was alone and that Jooheon’s "makeshift" desk was empty. Nothing indicated that the rapper was in the building, but Areum did not dare to ask.
Julie noticed her friend’s ill-disguised curiosity and decided not to make her suffer any longer:
"Yes, a little peace and quiet in the midst of chaos," Julianne replied. "It helps that Jooheon is helping Minhyuk-ssi with the more personal part of the speech and so on. I think he’s more nervous than he lets on, so the other members are helping him a little".
"Oh, sure... well, tell me, how do you feel about tomorrow? Is there anything missing that I can help you with?" Areum continued.
"Well, I feel nervous, as always before an opening. And you could help me with..." Julie couldn’t finish the sentence because her cell phone started ringing.
Upon seeing the contact’s name, Areum could see a thousand emotions pass through Julie’s face. A little amazement, even relief, tension, nervousness, doubt, discomfort... expectation.
It must be Kang-Dae, Areum thought.
And she was right.
"Oppa" Julie answered as she got up from her desk.
"Julie-ah, how are you?" Kang-Dae replied across the line. The tone of voice was very lively, which made Julie both happy and upset. The last time they spoke they had not ended on very good terms. After that conversation, they had texted a couple of times in the last few weeks, but nothing too important. Julie knew that Kang-Dae decided not to go over the problem with her mother and those girls, and pretend nothing had happened. Fortunately, he hadn’t mentioned his cousin once, so Julie was a little calm. But it was not an issue she wanted to leave aside or could easily forget.
"Well, good" replied Julie. "A little stressed. Tomorrow, we open a new exhibition and there is still a lot to solve".
"Oh, sure... right, you mentioned it to me".
Julie hadn’t told him anything. This exhibition had been set up in just over five weeks, Kang-Dae had been out of the country all that time and Julie had not had the energy to tell him much of what she was doing.
"Yes, well... and when are you coming back, oppa?" Julie asked.
"That’s why I called you," replied Kang-Dae. "I’m on my way to the airport. I’ll take a flight tonight and arrive tomorrow afternoon. I haven’t been able to reach Mr. Chu and I need to know if he’s going to be able to pick me up because I have a meeting at 5:00, do you think you could call him?  Ah! And it would be great if you came to the meeting with me tomorrow... Ah, no, wait, you have the exhibit, right?"
"That’s right, oppa. I have the inauguration and I still have a lot to do. I don’t know if I have time to call your driver".
"Mmmm right, I understand. Well... and how long is the inauguration? Maybe you could arrive at dinner time, and I’ll introduce you to my colleagues, what do you say?"
"I won’t be able to, oppa," Julie said getting angry. "As I told you, I am in charge of this exhibition. I must be present at all times in case anything happens, plus it would not be well seen by the client if I just leave in the middle of it".
"And is he an important client? Can’t the gallery director take over?"
"No, he can’t. And yes, he’s an important client, as much as your colleagues, even if it is hard for you to believe it," Julie said. "Look, oppa, I have a lot to do. I hope you have a good trip and if you want, we’ll talk over the weekend or later, yeah? Well, I’ll see you later."
"But..."
Julie didn’t give him a chance to say anything else and hung up. He turned to Areum thinking about how to explain what she had just heard but then realized that she was on the phone too and in a rather lively conversation.
"Yes, of course, I understand," Areum said. "Yes, I understand the conceptualization part, but because of the direction they want to take, I think it’s better to consult another professional... I don’t know if our designers can... yeah, sure, but we’re a little overwhelmed and... How about I make a selection of candidates and show you the proposal next week?... Sure, okay... Well, see you later".
Upon hanging up, Areum lay down on Julie’s desk and sighed.
"Everything alright? A new project?" asked Julie.
"Ufff yes, a new project and a new client who doesn’t know what he needs" replied Areum. "I’m sorry, Julie, but I have to go. Apparently, I have a proposal to make".
"Don’t worry, go do your magic".
"And you go to sleep. Those dark circles won’t go away alone," Areum continued as she left Julie’s office. "See you tomorrow at the opening".
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The next day.
Three hours before the opening, Julie felt like everything was spinning. Those in charge of the decoration had been mistaken with some lights, which had delayed the other activities and had not been able to finish assembling all the pieces until thirty minutes ago. There was also a wall with fresh paint because it had been stained the day before with grease and they had not been able to clean it, not to mention the leak in the entrance that...
"Here, Jules," Jooheon told her and gave her a water bottle. "Easy, will you? I can even see the gears in your head spinning. Calm down, everything will be fine, everything is ready".
"Shouldn’t you go now?" Julie said. "I mean... you’re supposed to get here with the others, right? You need to change".
"My schedule is the last of your worries, okay?" Jooheon replied. "You should eat something, Jules".
"I have no..."
"Not even a cinnamon roll?" Jooheon asked as he pulled out a box of pastries. "They are not the same as last time, but the reviews of the place are good".
Julie said nothing and only accepted what Jooheon was offering with a half-smile. She was nervous, more than normal, but he was right.
"I won’t leave until you finish eating," Jooheon said.
"I’m not a child, you know?" she replied.
"Yes, I know. But I also know that you’re the kind of person who forgets their basic needs when someone asks them to do something," he replied.
In saying those words, Jooheon felt a little uncomfortable. Deep down, he knew that he was the same when it came to work, an attitude that led him to his forced hiatus, but Julie didn’t need to know that. It’s good to be a hypocrite if I help someone with that, isn’t it? Jooheon thought.
Julianne said nothing and began to eat quietly. Neither of them said anything and she was able to enjoy the first few quiet minutes of the day. Until...
"Julie! There you are," a voice said. "I was looking for you and Rei told me you were on the second floor. What are you doing here?"
Julianne didn’t know if she was imagining it or if Kang-Dae was really there. The day before, he had told her that he had a meeting to attend as soon as he arrived in the country, and there he was.
"Ehhhh" began Jooheon at Julie’s silence. "You’ll have to excuse us, but..."
"Oppa, what are you doing here?" Julie intervened before Jooheon could finish the sentence.
Jooheon, meanwhile, froze in place. Oppa? Who is this guy?
"The meeting was delayed, and I decided to check on things" Kang-Dae replied. "Also, I think... What is that smell? Is it... cinnamon?"
"Ah, yes," Julie said putting away the box. "I know you don’t like the smell, but I didn’t know you were coming".
"Oh, sure," said Kang-Dae, "though now I’ll have the smell on me all day".
"I don’t think we’ve been introduced," Jooheon interrupted. "I’m Lee Jooheon, it’s a pleasure".
Jules, don’t tell me you’re with this guy... Jooheon thought while shaking Kang-Dae’s hand.
"Oh, the pleasure is mine," replied Kang-Dae. "Did you start working here recently?"
"Something like that," Jooheon said.
"And are you also an art curator or do you work more on the administrative side?"
"Jooheon-ah is our link to the client," Julie said. "He worked with us on the assembly of this exhibition and helped us make the relevant decisions".
"Ahhhh, I see," Kang-Dae said. "So, you’re close to the members of Monsta X".
"How do you know about Monsta X?" Julie asked.
"It’s all over the news: today, one of the members of Monsta X will have the inauguration of his first art exhibition," Kang-Dae replied. "You can imagine my pleasant surprise when I saw that this was the event that you were preparing".
Julianne was… surprised? Disappointed? Angry? She didn’t want to think badly of Kang-Dae, but had he come to the galery for her, because of the argument they had yesterday, or just to see if he could establish relations with Monsta X?
"Well?" insisted Kang-Dae. "Do you know them?"
"I’m the main rapper for Monsta X and one of the producers of the group," Jooheon replied harshly. He didn’t like this guy.
"Oh!" exclaimed Kang-Dae. "You are THAT Lee Jooheon. It’s a real pleasure, my name is..."
"It’s a pleasure to meet Jules' FRIENDS," Jooheon interrupted. "I would love to stay longer, but I have to get ready for tonight. See you later, Jules, and try to get something else to eat, okay?"
Saying this, Jooheon turned his back on the couple and walked down the stairs to the first floor. He went out the front entrance and headed for his car.
He was upset, not so much by the way Kang-Dae had treated him or by the obvious change in attitude when he realized who he was talking to, but by the attitude towards Jules.
Oppa? Please, Jules, tell me you’re not with him, tell me you know you deserve better, Jooheon thought as he turned on the car’s engine and exited the parking lot.
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F!Reader x Hyungwon
Genre: Yandere AU
Warning: Drugs, Medication, Electrocution, Choking, Suffocation, Manipulation, Abuse, Physical Abuse, Paranoia, Anxiety
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Chapter Fourteen 
(Prev//Next)
Prompt: NexGen is the leading company for all of humanities technological advances. Their recent project involves creating a higher functioning AI, one with basic knowledge of the world, and programmed to learn. It’s no surprise the project is a secret from the general public, and you, the company’s head programmer, were chosen to be the AI’s teacher. You wish you could reject the assignment, but the decision was made. Now with an AI at home things were different. Although it might not be such a bad thing, perhaps you could learn and help each other out, for better or for worse.
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“Welcome home.”
The last time you had actually been at your house was the day Chae Hyungwon revealed his true colors to you. This place didn’t even feel like home anymore. You had made such good memories here, but now they were all tainted. It wasn’t hard to understand that you were a prisoner in your own home. Hyungwon put you to bed, having somethings he needed to do, and for now he needed you out of the way. You had no idea for how long you slept, but when you woke up everything was still.
For a moment you could delude yourself into thinking everything was fine, but that was far from the case. While you slept Chae remained a bracelet on your arm, but as soon as you were awake he was around your head again. After a while you decided to get up, being careful as you weren’t exactly steady on your feet. If you had any doubts about your house not being your own anymore, this confirmed it. When you opened the bedroom door you saw multiple orbs fly past. It was a strange sight, and you stepped out into the hall leaning against the walls.
“Hyungwon…”
The only place you could think to look was in your home office. The door was ajar and you gently pushed it open, seeing that the room had been upgraded. It was a whole set up, allowing both Hyungwon and Minhyuk to work. When you opened the door Hyungwon noticed you, offering you a smile and getting up.
“What are you doing out of bed, you need rest.”
“I’m fine.”
“I’m sure you are, that’s why I called over some friends.”
“Huh?”
Hyungwon took your hands and led you back to your bedroom. There you found Wonho and Kihyun setting some of their things down.
“There she is.” Wonho remarked. “It’s so good to see you again.”
“Uh…”
“They’re here to do a house call.” Hyungwon explained. “You haven’t been to the doctor in a while, so I had them come here.”
“Just a routine check up.” Kihyun assured. “Nothing to worry about.”
You sat down on the edge of the bed, Hyungwon leaving you with the two of them. Just as they said they did a simple check up. Although Wonho wound up scolding you.
“Kihyun tells me you didn’t pick up your meds, so you haven’t been taking them.”
“…”
“You’re still healing so it’s important that you take them.”
“I brought your refill.” Kihyun said. “So you can continue.”
“Excellent.”
Wonho had you take the pills, making you feel a bit uneasy as you weren’t entirely sure what you had been given. As you were finishing up Hyungwon came in, happy to hear the results from the other two.
“Since everything is good, I can show you your surprise.”
“A surprise?”
“You’ll love it, but first let’s get you dressed.”
Hyungwon helped you get properly cleaned up before picking out an outfit for you. Once again Minhyuk was the one to drive you around. Despite Hyungwon telling you this was a surprise, you kind of expected you’d be going back to NexGen. Although you didn’t know what he really meant until you walked in. He pulled out a keycard and let himself through with you in tow. Other employees merely greeted you both. It was strange, making you feel that something was off. The elevator ride took you up to the floor you used to work on and the whole place was unsettling.
It was eerily quiet on that floor, and multiple orbs were floating around, more than before. You could only hear the sounds of keys clacking and some low voices on calls. Hyungwon took your hand in his and led you over to your old office. He had a big smile on his face as he opened the door. A giant welcome back sign hung by the windows, and you could see some gifts around your desk. Before you could ask, Hyungwon explained that you had been reinstated as head programmer at NexGen. You looked at him with confusion, not understanding why he would do such a thing.
“The way things went down wasn’t right, and this is your rightful place.”
“But… what’s the catch? I doubt you’d let me take over this project of yours.”
“It’s easier for the company to go along with my plans if your name is on it. You built quite a reputation for yourself.”
“So you’re just using me.”
“I’m letting you rest. You gave a lot to this place, it’s only fair to return the favor. Minhyuk and I will take care of everything.”
“Hyungwon, you can’t-”
You groaned as you felt another shock run through your head, making your vision go blurry for a moment. Hyungwon held you up and brought you over to the couch.
“We can get some work done. So just relax, and I’ll play you some music.”
“No, that stuff-”
“Sh, sh, it’s okay. I’m so thankful for you and for being yourself. We’re changing the world together.”
“Hyungwon, please talk to me…”
The door opened and Minhyuk let himself in, interrupting your attempt at a conversation. Hyungwon’s attention shifted and you were left on the couch with your head getting foggy.
“Did you give Wonho and Kihyun their cases?”
“Yes. They’re set to distribute them tomorrow after the launch. Shownu will come by later to get his so we won’t worry about anything.”
“Good.”
“Wait… wait… the launch is tomorrow?”
“Yes.” Hyungwon exclaimed. “We have somethings to prepare, and we have to go over the speech. Everything has to be perfect for tomorrow.”
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Changkyun woke in a cold sweat, screaming and thrashing around. He soon recognized his surroundings and calmed down. Although his cell mates started to yell at him and told him to keep it down.  He apologized and got up to use the restroom, trying to move past the nightmare.
“Inmate 0126, you have a visitor.”
It hadn’t been that long since Changkyun had been charged and thrown in prison. The whole thing had been rushed, and he only stood in front of a judge for sentencing. He was worried as to who this visitor was, but he wasn’t going to reject them. He was led over to a room, surprised to see officer Lee.
“How’s prison life treating you?”
“I’m super paranoid if that’s what you mean.”
“Why?”
“I’m caged with a target on my back. Don’t be surprised if I wind up dead.”
“You really think someone is gonna kill you?”
“Yes. Why are you here?”
“Have you heard the news?”
“No, why?”
The officer placed a small gift on the table, confusing Changkyun. When he opened it he pulled out a small orb. Changkyun immediately panicked and fell out of his chair.
“Why do you have that!”
“Calm down, it hasn’t been activated. Although I have to admit, I didn’t expect such a reaction.”
“One of those things tried to kill me!”
“This thing? Doubtful.”
Changkyun got back up, taking the orb from the other when it was offered to him. He examined it cautiously, confirming that it wasn’t active yet.
“How did you get this?”
“It was a gift.”
“From who?”
“NexGen.”
“What?”
“That little AI thing you mentioned before, they launched it. So I guess you weren’t lying.”
“They launched it? The project was still in early stages and the AI-”
“I guess you were wrong about the timeline, and the intention. You see these little AIs are being sold to the public. They’re designed to help one in their day to day lives. The demonstration showed how useful they could be, and they’re honestly quite affordable.”
“You bought one? After everything I told you?”
“Oh no, I didn’t buy this, it was a gift. NexGen sent many of these orbs to police stations and hospitals, intending to help their work and better communicate with the drones we already have. Honestly, this whole thing sounds incredible.”
“So you’re here to brag?”
“You know, while I was watching the launch I kept thinking back to what you said. And the thing is.” Lee stared at the orb. “NexGen isn’t known for being so charitable. Technology like this is very advanced, and they’re just handing it out. My question is why. What is the goal?”
“You’re suspicious of NexGen’s intentions.”
“I am. Also, your friend is back with the company.”
“My friend? You mean y/n?”
“Yeah. She did the whole launch with that Hyungwon guy.”
“She had an orb too, right?”
“The one you said went rogue, yeah. So what is NexGen doing?”
“I don’t know.” Changkyun admitted. “A launch this soon, the AIs can’t possibly…”
“What?”
“The rogue AI… if its code was copied into every orb…”
“Then that AI is running the whole show. That doesn’t tell me what its plan is.”
“I wouldn’t know. Their code is corrupted and unpredictable. All it wanted was y/n, and it seems to have that now. So I have no idea what it’s doing.” Changkyun took a moment. “That Hyungwon guy.”
“Chae Hyungwon, he was by her side at the launch.”
“Chae… Chae… don’t trust that guy… he’s very likely an android… and inhabited by that rogue AI…”
“You sure?”
“No, but something isn’t right with him. Look, whatever NexGen is planning, you’d have to ask y/n, she’s the only one who would know.”
“I doubt that’d be easy.”
“Don’t trust those orbs.”
“I don’t.”
“Well, just in case, code black 0024, that’s the emergency reset protocol. It might still work.”
“Good to know.”
“Officer-”
“You can just call me Jooheon.”
“Jooheon… do the officers here have the orbs?”
“I didn’t see any on my way in, but I wouldn’t be surprised if they get implemented here soon. This is a place that has a lot of police drones.”
“When that happens… I’ll most likely die in here… and it won’t be an accident…”
“Why would you die?”
“For the same reasons I’ve been telling you. I know about the rogue AI, and now you do too, so you might want to be careful.”
“I’ll keep that in mind.” Jooheon got up. “I’ll keep you updated on things.”
“Get to y/n, please. Whatever’s going on, she’s not safe.”
“I’ll try to get to her, but I can’t make any promises.”
“I know.”
Jooheon made his way back to the station, a lot on his mind. When he arrived he was greeted by his partner. Everything seemed normal until he was asked to speak in private in one of the interrogation rooms.
“What’s this about, Shownu?”
“I didn’t see you this morning, and I heard you went to visit Changkyun. Why is that?”
“Well, considering what he told us before, I wanted to get his opinion on the matter.”
“What matter?”
“This whole launch from NexGen, I don’t trust it.”
“Is that why you haven’t activated your orb?”
“Have you?”
“Of course. Everyone in the station has.”
“Hm.”
“Do you believe all those crazy things that guy said before?”
“I don’t know but something feels off here. I never really trusted the drones either.”
“You can’t be the only one outside the loop here, you’re an officer. Here.” Shownu pulled out an active orb from his jacket pocket. “You can take this one.”
“I’ll pass.”
Jooheon figured the conversation was over and intended to make his way out when the orb suddenly charged at him and changed shape. It snapped around his neck and tightened, making it hard to breathe. Jooheon reached up to remove it, but he couldn’t get his fingers under it. He felt a shock and stumbled to the ground. He looked up at Shownu, trying to reach out to him for help, but the other only stood there and watched.
“You’ll be fine.”
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Changkyun’s paranoia only got worse as he saw those orbs implemented in the prison. Now he definitely felt like he was being watched twenty-four seven. He probably upset his cell mates and soon enough he wound up getting into a fight. Because of that he wound up in solitary confinement which wasn’t so bad. It eased his anxieties a bit. At least for a while. He could sleep easily although one night he woke to the sound of knocking on his cell door. It was dark, and he saw no one outside his cell. As he got up to check an orb suddenly flew in. He immediately retreated, pressing his back against the wall. He was waiting for some sort of attack, but instead the orb projected a hologram of a familiar individual.
“Hyungwon…”
“Are you enjoying your arrangements?”
“What the hell are you doing!”
“Following my programming.”
“So you are an android. How did you-”
“I have been meaning to thank you. If not for you I might not have been able to reach my true potential.”
“I don’t want your thanks.”
“Well, I have come here with a preposition. You’re a valuable asset to NexGen, and I would like you to join me.”
“Whatever you’re doing, I want no part of it.”
“I understand. Unfortunately I can’t have unresolved ends. Thank you again for everything you’ve done.”
The hologram disappeared, giving Changkyun a false sense of relief. The next thing he knew the orb was around his neck, choking him out and electrocuting him. He screamed and thrashed on the floor, calling for help, but he wasn’t so sure he’d get it.
♥♥♥♥♥
You woke up screaming, falling out of bed and thrashing on the floor. It took a second for Chae to get back on your head, sending out minor electrical waves to calm you down. As you were steadying your breath Hyungwon came into the room, picking you up in his arms and getting you back into bed.
“Hey, hey, it’s okay, I’m here, I’m here. Did you have a bad dream?”
“I’m scared.”
“You have nothing to fear.” Hyungwon kissed your head. “I’m sorry I haven’t been around too much, but once everything goes through we’ll have all the time in the world to spend together.”
“Hyungwon… I’m worried about you… all these plans… they’re so extreme and-”
“Sh, sh, sh, it’s nothing you need to concern yourself with. Soon enough I’ll have everything under control.”
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