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“It’s been months.”

“Not surprising. I told you they’d hold on tight.”

When Taemin had told them it would be a while before they’d see you again, they kinda hoped he was lying. Half a year later, they could finally see that he was right.

“Still… I can’t help but wonder if she’s even alive…”

“If you think she’s dead, you’re an idiot.” Taemin stated. “She is everything the Organization wanted. They are going to be careful, and they are going to take their time training her until she’s what they want. We weren’t lucky enough to be that special.”

“Your training wasn’t easy.” Ten said. “So I doubt she has it easy either.”

“They won’t let her die if that’s what you’re worried about… no matter what…”

“I’m not so sure that’s reassuring.”

“Be patient. We’ll see her again. I don’t doubt that.”

❤

Without you around they didn’t have much to fight over, so it forced cooperation. All they really had now was each other, and their goal to find you. They had ways to pass the time, training, yelling at each other, beating each other up, and sometimes they’d go out as a team. Even if they were waiting on your reappearance, the Organization was still operating. Taemin kept a close eye on them, and when he found a chance to get information he’d always jump on it. Now there wasn’t any arguing on who was in charge.

It wasn’t just them being submissive, but more a proper partnership. Taemin knew the most about the Organization and how they operated, so he was better suited in the role of leader anyway. As time went on, as they went out together, they learned to work more harmoniously. They’d always look for clues about you as well. Hoping to find any information on you, hoping to find your location and rescue you. That was rarely the case, and it was hard to keep holding out for hope. Although when they finally got something like that, it wasn’t really what they wanted to find.

“Test Subject 0046, trial number 394-”

Taemin had been searching through some files when he came across a familiar name. He found videos and clicked on one, immediately seeing you on screen. You were collared, dressed in white, and you looked so exhausted. When he realized Mark was peeking over his shoulder he immediately stopped the video and deleted everything.

“That… that was y/n!” Mark yelled. “That was her! Play the video.”

“No.”

“What was-”

“I said no!” Taemin hissed. “I know what those videos are, and she wouldn’t want you to see her like that.”

“Like what?” Taeyong questioned. “What was that video?”

“It’s just… records… of her training… they did that for us too, so they could look back and see what we did, what we responded too.”

“Is she alright?”

“She didn’t look so good, but she’s alive. The date on it was rather recent, so there’s the evidence you’ve been waiting for.”

“Do we know where she is?” Lucas questioned. “Or is that too much to hope for?”

“No location I’m afraid.”

“The training facilities are numerous.” Kai reminded. “And it’s likely she gets moved whenever we attack a location.”

“We’re also prone to trashing them.” Baekhyun added. “They don’t mind as long as we’re progressing. I’ve completely fried a whole building’s electrical system once or twice.”

“The hell?” Ten said. “You can do that.”

“I can control it now.”

“You’ve also improved with your abilities.” Taemin mentioned. “So progress is made all around. I’m impressed, but we’re not done yet.”

“Speaking of our training.” Kai cut in. “ I found something you’re not gonna like.”

“What?”

“It seems the Organization is ready to start up the experiment again.”

“Of course, they have what they want, and with the rest of us missing, they’d want a whole new batch of test subjects.”

“We need to go.” Lucas suddenly said. “I hear company coming, and it’s a lot.”

“Kai, get the info on a drive.” Taemin ordered. “Lucas, how much time do we have?”

“Maybe five minutes. They’re moving to surround us and cover all exits.”

Mark scoffed. “They can’t cover our exit.”

“Don’t get cocky.” Taeyong said. “You still mess up.”

“And I have half a mind to punch you to see if you’re a clone.”

“How would that work?”

“I’m not sure, but we can find out.”

“Got it!” Kai stated. “Let’s go.”

❤

“Again!”

It was always the training with each other that complicated matters. Kai and Baekhyun still had their cocky attitudes, and the others really were not at their level. For the most part Mark could better keep up with Kai, the fights more based on being able to locate the other before they appear and avoid a hit. Despite his best efforts and improvement, Kai always landed a hit, and after the one Mark gets thrown off his game and loses. It annoyed and frustrated him to no end, not getting how the other managed.

“Can we take a break?”

“Five minutes.”

“Seriously. You wanna kick my ass that bad?”

“You’ve gotten better.” Kai admitted. “So don’t be so hard on yourself.”

“All this time, and how many hits have I landed on you?”

“None.”

“I don’t really think I’m improving.”

“It takes me longer to hit you now than it did at first.”

“That’s not really motivational.”

“You’re improving, even if you don’t think so. I train with you, I know how you think, the enemy doesn’t.”

“I guess…”

“Come on, let’s go again.”

“Ugh, fine.”

Besides Mark, Kai also tended to train with Taeyong. The multiple enemies didn’t seem to bother him. Although just like with Mark, he remains untouched. For Taeyong it was about control, being able to duplicate and get his doubles into action fast, while also protecting himself. There was improvement there as well, even if the boy didn’t think so. When it came to Ten and Lucas, their training involved a lot more focus. Baekhyun knew about being patient and figuring things out, although his students didn’t.

“What more do you expect from me?” Ten questioned. “I think I’m at my limit. I can heal living objects, and fix inanimate things. What’s possibly next?”

“You have to go beyond what you think is possible.” Baekhyun responded. “All I thought I could do was turn the light on and off, not create hallucinations, or fire.”

“Then where do you see my powers going?”

“Look at what you can do, the basics of it, and go further.”

“But like what? You had a whole team of scientists dissect your powers and figure out things for you to try. I don’t have that.”

“Taemin’s coming.” Lucas cut in. “He’ll enter in 3, 2…”

Right on cue, the doors to the garden opened and Taemin walked in. Baekhyun looked over and waved, telling Lucas he did a good job. He seemed capable of distinguishing the others by little things like footsteps and breathing patterns.

“How are they doing?”

“Good.” Baekhyun said. “Just a little stuck.”

“Why are we still even training?” Lucas asked. “We’re far more capable with our powers now than before.”

“Perhaps, but I need you to be better.”

“Why?”

“Cause you’re the only hope.”

“What?”

“Even if we get lucky and come across y/n, she won’t be alone. The Organization has the means to block my powers, as well as Baekhyun’s and Kai’s, but not yours. I need you all to be capable of handling yourselves in that situation. Everything will most likely come down to you.”

“But what more do you expect of us?” Ten wondered. “I feel like I’ve reached my limit.”

“I’ve been there too, but trust me, you are capable of more.”

“Like what? You keep saying that but I can’t even picture it.”

“You have to open your eyes.”

Taemin used his powers to pick an apple off one of the trees, and bring it to him. He broke it in half, tossing a piece over to Ten.

“I know I can fix this apple, make it whole again, heal it, but what else is there?”

“The apple, where does it come from?”

“Huh?”

“What’s the origin of the apple?”

“Uh… it comes from a seed? From a tree?”

“The seed, that’s the origin isn’t it? A little seed you could plant and grow into a tree that would then become an apple.”

“Right… but…”

“You heal, you fix what is broken. Or more accurately you return something to its original state. Why not go further and return it to its original form? Why not take the apple,” Taemin tossed Ten the other half. “And turn it back into a seed.”

“I… I can’t possibly do that.”

“You’d be healing the apple, all the way back into its original form. Imagine a door, placing your hand on it and separating the materials, healing them individually, and returning them back to their original form too. Your ability to heal can be a form of destruction, don’t you think?”

“… is that even possible for me to do?”

“You’d have to try.”

“If Ten can do that, what about me?” Lucas asked. “What more can superhearing do?”

“You basically have a second sight, x-ray vision actually. You’re still only using your ears and a sense of echo location to decipher your surroundings. With practice, don’t you think it’d be possible to see the world in a whole new way?”

“X-ray vision… sounds impossible.”

“Yet you won’t know unless you try.” Taemin cleared his throat. “Baekhyun, how are we doing on the decryption?”

“The program is still running, but nothing yet. Even if the surface data suggests info on the experiment restarting, there’s no guarantee we’d get anything from breaking the code.”

“The information we got alone is enough to put us on alert. I’ll keep looking for connections on my end.”

Taemin hadn’t really been cautious before but now was the time for it. He’d have everyone wear bracelets going forward when they went out, just in case they’d happen to run into you. If the Organization was about ready to restart such a horrible thing, then you must be in a position they’re happy with. He didn’t know what to expect, but he wanted to make sure they were all prepared for anything. Taemin didn’t have any expectations over the data they had stolen, so when it gave them a location he was grateful, but also displeased.

“A club?” Taeyong stated. “They’re target is another club?”

“It worked for them once.” Kai said. “So not a bad idea to bet on it again.”

“Things would be different this time too.” Baekhyun added. “Y/n will most likely be there.”

“How can you tell?” Lucas questioned.

“Did you forget how you got away? You just left, but with someone capable of mind control, they could easily lock down the building and make sure everyone in there cooperated. Their test pool this time would be about three times bigger.”

“Which means more casualties.” Taemin mentioned. “Going in there means the only people we can trust is each other, but even then that won’t last long. We’ll wind up on our own.”

“This is dangerous.” Kai added. “That whole building, everyone inside will basically be our enemy. Trying to get y/n out, if she really does end up there, could get us all captured.”

“We have to take that chance.” Mark stated. “If there’s a chance, a good chance, y/n will be there, we have to take it.”

“Did you forget the part where the whole building becomes a cage for us?”

“You rather we pass this up?”

“Mark’s right.” Taemin cut in. “Regardless of the danger we have to go in. The number of people who will be affected, taken, the Organization could easily go off radar after pulling off something like this. Which means y/n would be off radar too. This could be the only chance we get to rescue them after all these months. After this, the chances get lower and the risks get higher.”

❤

They all hated being back in a club. A reminder for them about the night their lives changed forever. Since they got in without much problem, things had probably only just begun. Whether you were there or not, this was more about stopping this whole thing from starting again. The atmosphere seemed normal, so it meant they’d need to get into VIP. The bouncer wasn’t letting anyone in, which wasn’t exactly a good, but ultimately not a problem for Taemin. Usually one would think the VIP area would be lively, but besides the music the place seemed oddly quiet.

“Spread out.” Taemin ordered. “Check the rooms. If they’re doing things like before, there’s probably a certain drink being offered.”

They split off, checking the rooms. Some seemed empty, and others had guests that were passed out. Ten went into the room to investigate, seeing that the people were still alive. He looked around, finding some empty glasses with a few drops of a blue liquid at the bottom. It was a familiar look, but given the results, the formula had been changed. He wouldn’t be the only to discover this, but it made him wonder if they were too late.

As Taemin exited a room he saw what appeared to be a waiter exit another. She wore a black lace blindfold to hide her eyes, and a matching choker. Dressed in a similar outfit meant to entice, and was probably the one handing out tainted drinks. He had questions, even if they couldn’t answer. As the girl walked by he grabbed their arm, and upon being closer he realized something. Taemin reached up and ripped the blindfold off, seeing your face. Your eyes were devoid of individuality, and when he ripped off the choker he could see the collar it had been hiding.

“They found a way to tame you…”

Taemin reached up to take the collar off, only to see you come to life and attack him. You got a hit on him before he started to defend himself. Soon enough the commotion got the attention of the others. They were glad to see you, but were confused by the circumstances.

“Get the collar off her.” Taemin yelled.

No one really acted, not wanting to hurt you, but also getting the collar off wouldn’t be easy. Everyone thought maybe Kai would deal with this, but he didn’t.

“Mark, use your powers and get the collar off.” Kai said.

“Why me? You’re better at this.”

“You think I haven’t been trying? My powers aren’t working.”

“Neither are mine.” Baekhyun added. “So you guys need to do something!”

Even if you weren’t all there, you were listening and processing things. So when you had the chance you bolted, intending to escape from them. It wouldn’t be easy though, so you actually ran into a room you hadn’t been to yet, easily getting the people there on your side. So when the boys came in, they were met with a surprise attack. They didn’t want to hurt innocent people, but the longer you avoided them, the easier it was to get yourself a little army.

“Taemin.”

“I know.” Taemin spat. “This is impressive, but we can’t kill anyone. Mark, get her!”

When Mark got himself free he chased after you, portaling to your side and then taking hold of your arm, portaling you somewhere else. He was exhausted, and in a bit of a panic, so only took you somewhere quieter, outside in the alleyway. That didn’t work out since as soon as you were on solid ground you punched him in the face, not giving him a chance to recover. Mrk couldn’t bring himself to hit you no matter how hard you hit him. The only thing he had was his words.

��Y/n! Snap out of it! It’s me, Mark! Come on, you know me!”

He was practically begging you to return to him, and it didn’t seem to be working, but he’d keep trying. He was spouting out nonsense, recalling old memories hoping something goes deep enough to reach you.

“Please, y/n, I won’t hurt you!”

The sudden stop in hits was nice, but Mark was more worried about you. When he looked over you were holding your head and stumbling around.

“Y/n.”

Mark quickly got up, but was still recovering. You were also moving away from him, going out towards the streets. Lucas was able to tell you two were nearby, so when they had the chance they made it out to the alley. Some helped Mark, and others went after you. Although once you were out on the streets you had the cars swerving to avoid you, but going straight for the others.

“We have to go.” Taemin ordered. “Mark, get us out.”

“What?” Taeyong yelled. “What about y/n?”

“We are putting people in danger like this! Mark!”

Even if he didn’t want to, he knew Taemin was right, and took everyone back home. After a moment Kai and Baekhyun tested their powers again, but Taemin ended up pinning Mark against the wall with his powers, choking him out.

“What happened!”

“Let him go!” Ten yelled.

“Answer me! I told you to get her out, why didn’t you bring her here!”

“I… I panic…”

“Is that seriously your excuse! Even when you had her outside?”

“I can’t… hurt… her…”

“She’s not herself right now, we don’t have the luxury of hesitation.”

“Put him down!” Ten repeated. “I thought we were done fighting among ourselves!”

“You realize we blew our chance, right?” Baekhyun reminded. “Now that we got close once, the Organization won’t let it happen again. If we ever get close to her again, rescuing her is gonna be practically impossible!”

“None of us want to hurt y/n!” Lucas stated.

“I can make you.” Taemin spat back.

“No!” Ten hissed. “We are not fucken doing that again! You aren’t breaking us down and turning us into your puppets! We’re a team now, with one goal! Rescue y/n, and destroy this organization.”

“He’s right, you know.” Taeyong mumbled. “Taemin… y/n isn’t herself right now, we can’t act like it. We’ll end up captured or killed. We could even get her killed.”

“And they’ll be taking advantage of that.” Kai added. “Tonight is proof of that. We didn’t want to lay a finger on her, so even if we had her outnumbered she still beat us.”

Taemin dropped Mark, storming out of the room. None of them were happy with the outcome from the night, but all they could do was train and keep up their usual work. You’d cross paths again, they just had to be patient some more.

❤

“Just cause we got punished for our mistakes, doesn’t mean you need to do the same.” Kai said. “Don’t you think you crossed a line with Mark?”

“I know… we were so close though.”

“Her collar dampened our powers.” Baekhyun stated. “And it has a range, so we can’t get close to her and use our powers.”

“It’s really up to them…”

Things returned to what they considered normal. Going out to gather intel and work with that to find you and stop the Organization. They didn’t see you again, bringing them all down. No one lost hope. They had confirmation you were alive, so now it was about finding you and getting you out. Nothing really seemed to change, although keeping tabs on the club they went to did yield some important information.

“This place, it seems to be a major headquarters for the Organization.” Taemin explained. “So don’t blow it. The intel we can get on them and y/n, this could be what we’ve been working towards this whole time.”

Recon took a bit longer with this target, but they found their way in. It seemed like their usual job, get the intel and get out, but while keeping a lookout Lucas sensed something off.

“Guys… I think she’s here…”

“What?”

“Y/n… she’s in the building.”

“Where?”

Getting you was important, but so was the information, so Taemin decided to split up. Lucas was the one who could find you in this big place, so he and Ten, Taeyong, and Mark would go find you, and the rest would stay behind. Those four would still have their powers even when they got close, and Taemin told them not to fuck it up. Lucas took the lead, all of them keeping a low profile and eventually finding you. Although you weren’t alone. Mark didn’t just want to portal you off, knowing he might accidentally bring someone else, so they had to strike first. Taeyong volunteered, duplicating himself and charging in.

They had been going for a low profile, but they threw that out the window now. Taeyong put up a good fight, but you did too. Despite landing a few hits, you suddenly bolted to one of the duplicates, which was the real Taeyong. Without hesitation you broke his arm, startling everyone. Lucas and Ten rushed over, Lucas distracting you while Ten healed up his teammate. They were all in shock though, but that seemed to finally get it through their heads. You weren’t the girl they knew. To get her back they needed to deal with the one pretending to be you, which meant no holding back.

Once healed up Taeyong made more duplicates, pushing himself to his own limits. Ten had figured out how to make his touch poisonous, practically destroying anything he touched, including flesh. Lucas could certainly pack a punch, and Mark was being decent by not really hurting anyone. They managed to get the obstacles out of the way, which left you greatly outnumbered. By then you had a busted lip, but still ready to fight. You tried spitting out orders, but they had their bracelets to block you, so they had the advantage. Lucas wrestled with you, pinning you down and Mark managed to get the collar off.

You struggled under Lucas for a moment after it was removed, then froze. You blinked a few times, your vision starting to regain clarity. Seeing Lucas’s face didn’t feel real, but that feeling only lasted a moment. Suddenly the quiet was filled with noises and you screamed, covering your ears as if that would help. There were too many voices, and the boys took that as a sign to leave. Although they had to check in with the others, and you certainly wouldn’t be able to help, so Mark took you with him, going somewhere truly quiet.

“Hey, hey it’s okay, take a deep breath.”

The loud noises ceased so fast you needed a moment to make sure you didn’t go deaf. You took in the emptiness of the room, getting a sense of familiarity, but things were still a blur. Mark wasn’t, at least you hoped.

“Mark… is that you?”

“Yeah, I’m right here.”

Now the tears were blurring your vision, and you scrambled over to hug him, needing to know if he was real. Feeling his body made you weep even harder, and you don’t know how long you stayed like that. You only stopped as you ran out of tears, everything else finally weighing you down.

“You’re alright… you’re alright…”

“It hurts…”

“I know.” Mark reached up to your lip and made you flinch. “Sorry. When Ten gets back he can fix you up.”

Right on cue the door to the room opened, the rest of the boys piling in. You found new tears to shed upon seeing them, apologizing for hurting them. You immediately grabbed Taeyong’s arm, making sure he was alright.

“I’m okay, I promise. Ten healed me up.”

“I’m sorry…”

“I’m fine, but… how did you know which one was actually me?”

“You have a different frequency compared to your doubles… more similar to the other individuals than your clones.”

“You really got stronger.” Taemin commented. “Very impressive.”

“Yeah…”

“I do owe you an apology as well, for that day. What happened was my fault.”

“That’s in the past… besides I wouldn’t really get any better otherwise…”

“Still.”

“What happens now?”

“Well, we got somethings.” Baekhyun explained. “It’s gonna take a bit to crack, but it’s the type of information we need to take the Organization down.”

“So it’s over?”

“Not quite yet.”

❤

You needed time to heal, to recover, in every way. Ten took care of physical injuries, but everything else was on you. The collar had always helped with your powers, but you still needed to gain proper control of yourself. It still felt like a dream at times, being back with them. You’d also wonder if you had just finally broken and were hiding in your own head. Either way, you’d stay here with them, where you were happy.

“So this is it?” Taeyong questioned. “We got what we wanted.”

“Not quite.”

“But if we go public with this, we’ll be hunted.” Ten said. “We’d have to live on the run forever.”

“That’s a problem we can deal with together.” Kai assured. “Besides, you really think anyone is gonna be able to stop us?’

“We expose the Organization, and they get shut down.” Taemin added. “Even if they got some more subjects from that other night, they won’t be running their experiment any longer. We’re the only real survivors here.”

“It wouldn’t be fun to live in hiding anyway.” Lucas said. “So how are we doing this?”

“Nothing like gathering media sources and just letting them have it all at once.” Baekhyun explained. “We get the story out and pull the rug from underneath them. They won’t have time to hide anything, and will get shut down fast. After that, not really our problem.”

“Can we really just expose them and run off?” Mark questioned. “Shouldn’t we do more.”

“If it comes down to it, I suppose.”

“Let’s just do this one step at a time.” You said. “We’ll figure things out as we get to them, together, right?”

“Yeah, together.”

You took the hand of those nearest to you. This nightmare wasn’t over, but you were going in the right direction so you could wake up and be free. No matter what happened next, you were with the people you wanted to be. Together you could get through anything, and no one was going to get in your way. Never again.

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#. 𝘼𝙨 𝙃𝙮𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙙𝙨 | 𝙒𝙖𝙮𝙑 𝙋𝙩. 1

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[ M.List including other Neos! ]

─ Genre: Fluff/Wholesome Headcanons

─ Length: 14 bullet points + Descriptive

─ Disclaimer: Yukhei/Lucas is included because I personally consider WayV as a 7 person group. You can always skip him or skip this post entirely, if you do not want to read anything that involves him.

❒ a/n: There are two parts because there is a long list of bullet points and it’s incredibly descriptive! I finalized the decision of what type of hybrid they are by what they remind me of and based by their personality. So, the animals aren’t exactly the emojis they personally use or describe themselves as. Part 2 is already out, go ahead and check it out to read about the other members!

⊱ WayV as Hybrids Pt. 2 (ft. Xiaojun, Hendery, Yangyang)

!! Kun - Bear Hybrid.

Appearance: With light colored hair, there are a pair of round fuzzy ears with a darker shade of brown, resembling a bear’s and followed with a round tail; he is one of the few hybrids who has sharp teeth due to his hybrid characteristics

First Impression: Very polite and well-spoken, isn’t exactly timid nor afraid but he is definitely uncomfortable with his new surroundings. He tries his best to make conversation, but ends up making the situation awkward or very dry; he definitely grew distant after those awkward attempts though

After a week’s passing, Kun remains respectful and shows a higher maturity than most, but he is less awkward! The bear hybrid is always asking how was your day or starting small talk to look after your well-being

Love Language: Quality time and Acts of Services; he loves to cook for you and hang out with you, whether it be outside or inside the house. He is always listening if you ever need advice or need someone to listen whenever you have complaints. If you ever need any help, let him know! Kun is always keeping an eye on you and making his way towards you, if he sees you struggling

He is keen on your dislikes/likes, always remembering the smallest details in conversations; as your personal cook, he knows what you dislike or allergic to - he definitely uses his sense of smell to know if any food has ingredients that may cause a reaction

You two do have moments of teasing one another and him being incredibly playful; he enjoys play wrestling with you, but he is incredibly gentle due to his bear-like strength

He has an independent nature to him where he doesn’t ask for much nor does he need lots of attention, overall he is low maintenance and most cases you are the one being taken care of than the other way around; this doesn’t seem to bother him, however

No matter how long you are out the house/apartment, Kun is always greeting you by the door and asking how your day went; he would even eat dinner with you, despite his food being cold or it’s very late in the night

As a bear hybrid, Kun has a very large appetite and he would sometimes be seen sleeping a lot during winter time (he does not hibernate, he just sleeps longer); you will need to buy lots of ingredients for him to make larger portions for himself - if there are any leftovers, he always has room to eat them

Gives the BEST hugs due to his naturally warm body; he is your personal heater and teddy bear - if you ever need a hug or some cuddles, he is always there with open arms

He is a very patient and sociable hybrid, as he can be seen being friendly with strangers and isn’t too overprotective over you; but, in crowded areas, he will be placing a hand on you while following closely - he would act protective, if he senses something is wrong

Yes!: Loves it when you scratch behind his ears, helping him cook, asking if he’s eaten/slept well, hugs/cuddles, running your fingers through his hair

No!: His bear-like strength (it is convenient, but sometimes he accidentally breaks certain items that are too fragile in his hands), anyone trying to take your attention away from him (would never admit it though), extremely warm places

Bonus: Always carries the groceries for you or any bags, purposely loses in play wrestling and arm wrestling for you, can identify different types of fish by one bite, his ears twitch cutely while tilting his head whenever he hears your voice

!! Ten - Lynx Hybrid.

Appearance: Has very distinct ears due to being a lynx, it completely contrasts his black hair with the gray color; the black tips on his ears are thin and are always pointed up. His tail is short, but can be seen wagging/swaying with a black tip - he is considered ‘rare’ or ‘unique’

First Impression: Ten was cautious and tread carefully in the new home, but he seemed more intrigued than anxious; he is closely observing the details of his new home and he is definitely smiling at a few baby photos of you, thinking you were cute. He is not afraid to converse with you and carry the conversation, as he likes to know more about you

Within a few days, Ten is definitely more comfortable and he successfully melted the ice between the two of you; he can be seen teasing you or throwing playful comments around in hopes to make you smile or make you flustered

Love Language: Physical Touch and Words of Affirmation; he loves being physical with you, whether it be hugs/cuddles or hand-holding. He loves your warmth and your scent, seeming to take pride in being your hybrid. Ten is not afraid to speak up, and if he sees you needing some encouragement, he is willing to give it - he is your personal hypeman! Furthermore, he is also not afraid to address the elephant in the room if there is anything wrong

He is a hybrid who enjoys wearing collars, if you ever buy any for him, he would wear them and correlate it with his outfits - he simply loves looking cute, especially for you. He is a big fan of bells on his collar, as he finds them adorable whenever they jingle

He loves shopping, especially with you, and if you ever need his opinion with anything, he is honest and willing to help you fix it - he is a hybrid who knows constructive criticism, after all

Ten may be higher in maintenance, as he is a naturally active individual; he loves trying out new things and he does not like being bored. Don’t be too surprised when he starts talking about a certain place he’s seen on the media, and suggests the idea of going there someday with you

Of course, he is very understanding and does not want to force you out of your comfort zone! Talking it out in a mature way helps Ten understand you better, as he has no intention in disregarding your feelings

As a lynx hybrid, he can handle much colder weather (especially the snow) and can hyperfocus on certain things like a feline; his pupils would dilate and he would be focused on that particular thing with a swaying tail like a feline ready to pounce - thus, he is always looking out the window or watching dance videos intently

As a feline hybrid, he is tidy and is seen tidying up the house whenever it feels a bit too overwhelming for him; he never nags at you, but teases about you never cleaning up due to being “lazy”

Ten can be possessive, as he likes to make comments or do certain things to have your attention on him (especially when someone else has your attention for too long); he is likely to be extra touchy with you if there is another hybrid, as he dislikes the idea of some other hybrid’s scent on you

Yes!: Loves it when you squish his cheeks together and he would start purring, rubbing/scratching his ears make him purr also, cuddles/hugs (because you are warm), exploring/trying new things

No!: Touching his tail causes discomfort for him, whenever you are feeling down (it affects him sometimes), messy areas, another hybrid (he doesn’t know) touching his belongings or you

Bonus: His fur would bristle or stand up whenever he gets scared/irritated, he likes to do weird and highly flexible stretches to creep you out, he has little cat friends that would follow him around the neighborhood, he purrs and the tip of his tail twitches whenever he is in a good mood

!! Winwin - Koala Hybrid.

Appearance: He has a very cute appearance, as he has large round gray ears at the top of his head contrasting his brown hair. His only koala attribute is his ears and they are quite expressive whenever Sicheng is feeling a certain emotion

First Impression: Sicheng has a quiet and reserved nature and this seems to always draw people in, and maybe that is another reason why you may have adopted him and adored him from the start! He doesn’t exactly get out of his comfort zone quickly, and he definitely stayed in his room rather than trying to interact with you at first

Within a few days of giving him space, Sicheng begins to accompany you in the same room in comfortable silence or sometimes starting conversations to know one another more; usually, the talks lead to your/his interests and he seems way more comfortable in carrying the conversation

Love Language: Quality Time and Physical Touch; He loves hanging out in the same room as you! At times, he would be entering the same room after you to accompany you. He doesn’t mind going out with you either, if you ask him. Physically he enjoys having a sense of security in your presence, oftentimes in public, he will be holding your hand or interlocking his pinkie with your own to avoid separation

Due to his more lax personality, Sicheng likes to laze around or doze off which can lead to some misunderstandings; you will need to be vocal about him with chores or with his trash, as he gets distracted or he tends to forget

When he lazes around, he likes being on his phone or watching movies/shows; sometimes, he likes to drag you to bed or to the couch for a more comfortable time. When he sees you being stressed, he is definitely dragging you to bed for cuddles to hopefully relieve your stress

He literally sleeps everywhere and is actually a light sleeper due to his sensitive hearing! But, if he is familiar with the place (especially in your home), he is asleep and not moving a muscle; he sleeps for very long hours and you usually find him asleep with something that smells like you

Sicheng is lower in maintenance, not always needing/wanting attention from you and likes to stay at home majority of the time, but he isn’t one to complain if he needs to go out - for you, he is willing to waste some energy. However, he dislikes being babied and he can get a bit snappy or annoyed whenever that occurs

As a koala hybrid, Sicheng has a habit of hugging things; whether it be a stuffed animal, pillow or you. He is also a great climber, but his fear of heights had prevented him from showing off his natural abilities. Due to his koala aspects, he can be a picky eater and usually greens is a way to snack to keep him satisfied!

Whenever he gets tired, he gets more touchy and grow attached to you like a koala to a tree; he loves holding onto your arm or your body in general, and rest his head against yours/shoulder when he is out in public

He is more introverted and reserved in public outings and he is the type to be jealous (with other hybrids), but never show it; you may need to be keen when he does get a bit grumpy (his ears would twitch followed by a scoff), as he isn’t the type to voice out his complaints. Even if you encourage him to say something, Sicheng never want to ruin your fun

Yes!: Staying up to watch movies/shows with you, hugging your arm or holding your hand, laying down/sleeping, stroking his ears (especially when he’s upset)

No!: Getting little sleep or having a difficult time falling asleep, his stamina (he apologizes a lot for not being too active), loud noises (his ears are large and very sensitive)

Bonus: Always leans into your touch whenever you pet him, resting his head on your lap, once climbed a tree to impress you but got stuck there for a few minutes due to his fear, always the big spoon because he loves clinging onto you

!! Lucas - Tiger Hybrid.

Appearance: Yukhei is an exotic hybrid and is was intimidating at first, especially with his towering height and broad build. He has a pair of striped ears contrasting his dark hair and a tail that are incredibly expressive, and he is one of the few hybrids who have claws and sharp canines like an actual tiger; unfortunately, his claws tend to grow back quickly no matter how many times he clips it

First Impression: When first arriving, he is friendly and gives wide smiles to relieve the awkward tension between the two of you. He follows you closely during the house tour and he is very mindful of his actions, as he is afraid to break anything; at times, he would point out a few framed photos to know the story behind it and he listens closely

Honestly, within a few days, the two of you are comfortable and the tameness of Yukhei disappears; it is replaced by him being easily excited and being LOUD. His personality is very bubbly and sometimes clingy or lovey-dovey. He acts more like a big dog that tries to be your lap dog

Love Language: Physical Touch and Receiving/Giving Gifts; He likes to have his hand on you at all costs and it’s possibly from his possessiveness. Yukhei feels more confident in showing that you are his, and he likes to wrap his tail around your leg or arm - at times, he would nuzzle the tip of his nose against yours as affection. Yukhei is expressive when it comes to showing his gratitude and is always thinking of getting stuff that reminds him of you

Believe it or not, this large hybrid loves being the little spoon! He is always crawling into your arms and letting you hold him tight. It gives him a sense of security and he is nuzzling against you - good luck in trying to get him off, as he can sometimes be stubborn

Yukhei is one of the few hybrids with high levels of energy and he may need to relieve his energy through physical activity or sports. Taking him to the gym will help a lot for him, and he likes the idea of you joining him during his workouts; he either becomes your personal trainer or you are his personal cheerleader

Despite his loud and energetic personality, he does have days where he seems more quiet and calm; usually this happens with some days, where he likes to sunbathe and hold you in his arms or he is sleeping for the whole day on your bed

Whenever you are out for too long, Yukhei does get restless and he is always greeting you with hugs/nuzzles whenever you arrive home; even if he was asleep, he is waking up and approaching you with a sleepy mumble of “Welcome home, I missed you.”

Overall, Yukhei is not exactly high maintenance; if you are able to keep up with his energy and attend his needs, there wouldn’t be much issues. His diet mainly consists of meat, but he can eat veggies/greens by itself without an issue! He does eat large portions and he is definitely eating the leftovers the next day

As a tiger hybrid, Yukhei likes to sleep during the day and can be very active at night; but, if you can fix his schedule, he will most likely fall asleep faster at night. For his claws, he needs to scratch things or file them since he is always afraid of hurting you

Public outings is no problem for Yukhei! He is a social individual and he easily befriends or gains acquaintances, but he is incredibly loyal to you as he is always returning to you with love in his eyes. He can be quite protective and possessive, as he is always keeping an eye on you whether you are beside him or across the room

Yes!: Petting/Touching his tail and ears, impressing you with his physical abilities, sleeping/napping on your bed (it’s warm and smells like you), anything you cook (he still eats it if it’s not the best)

No!: You feeling down/sad (he gets worried and would try to fix it or cheer you up), long days where you are gone, losing/failing (he is trying to please you but he gets sulky when it doesn’t work)

Bonus: easily catching bugs or any critters, lots of hugs and nuzzling whenever he scratches you accidentally, surprising you with random tight hugs during the day, reminding you that he is there to protect you and proclaiming he is your personal bodyguard

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Strawberries & cigarettes// Wyh

Genre: fluff fluff fluff!

“Hey, hey, hey!” You yell at the two toddlers running around and screaming words you can’t even understand, “give it back to your sister, baby boy.” You scold the little one, kneeling down to sue the almond eyed, with straightened-shiny black hair covering his forehead, his eyes are barely seen because of the amount of hair but you know he holds the universe in them. You couldn’t even remember their names since it’s your first hour babysitting the two tiny terrorists who already mess with your head.

“What can I get for you, miss?” The bubbly-smiled worker asks as you grab both their hands and hold them close to you. -“Uhm…chocolate and strawberry, two cones please.” You smile back at her as she immediately grabs the ice cream cone and scoops two delicious cream scoops in each one.

“Melody, choose one,” you pick her up to the counter to give her a better view of all the heavenly colored creams. You remembered their mother told you Dylan is allergic to lactose so you know he’s gonna get jealous of his sister getting ice cream.

“This!” She points towards the strawberry bucket. “Good girl, mel. Now choose some of these,” you show her the toppings as her eyes sparkle and she bites onto her fingernails, excitedly letting her brain pick between the chocolate bites and to the gummy bears.

You take a bowl of toppings for Melody’s brother and take a seat with them inside the colorful ice cream shop right when melody acknowledges you about a person standing behind you.

“Oh?” You ask her and turn your head to meet your boyfriend, standing there with a bigger smile both the kids have had until now. “Thank god, hei, I thought you forgot me already.” You sigh and roll your eyes in relief as he wraps his long arms around your body.

“I like your boyfriend aunt y/n!” Melody shouts in excitement, her little teeth are shown and it melts the older one’s heart, causing both of you to chuckle. She grips onto the hem of your shirt and pulls it slightly, making you pay all your attention to her again. -“I like him too baby girl.” You smile to her and kneel in front of the little one, while cleaning her flared dress from the strawberry ice cream drips, she whispered to you, shyly, “what’s his name?” Making him laugh and fill the empty space in your heart with even more joy than before.

“It’s Yukhei,” he says softly. Dylan’s gaze can’t leave your boyfriend’s arms and he sends his hand to grab gently on one of his muscles. “You’re so cool, uncle yukhei!” He announced loudly, mesmerized by his new role model.

“Oh thank you little one.” Yukhei says back and plays with his hair, giving him the ‘comforting big brother’ feeling.

“Shall we go for a walk? The weather is so nice today.” You say, tying up Melody’s silky hair to a high ponytail and lastly adding a small bow to match her dress. -“Yes aunt y/n!” She immediately gets up on her tiny feet and grabs your hand, holding her dessert in the other hand.

It’s your one year anniversary with yukhei and your plans changed when a friend of yours asked for you to babysit her children. It was unexpected for you both but neither of you got disappointed of the thought of a date with two little kiddos running around.

“Aunt y/n, can Dylan and I go play there?” She points excitedly at the playground nearby, licking clean any ice cream leftovers off the tiny pink spoon, her puppy eyes sparkle in anticipation. -“Yes you do, as long as you’re not leaving your brother.” You grab her by the chin gently and explain to be careful if a stranger comes by even though you and Yukhei never meant to leave them out of sight.

“Okay.” She gives you a thumbs up and they both run into the sand, leaving the two of you on the bench, being responsible parents to kids who are not even yours.

-“She reminds me of you,” yukhei speaks up while you two look at them, nothing felt more peaceful than this moment you feel like actual adults keeping eyes on tiny humans you wish to have together one day. -“Her enthusiasm, the way she smiles when she looks at me, her shy smile and her pretty eyes.” He detailed every little thing in her that made him fall in love with you.

“Your ice cream is melting.” You weren’t that shy lately, but whenever he mentions anything he loves about you, you can’t help but try to change the subject. -“So is the thought of having a Melody with you in a few years.” He knew how to make your heart beat faster with just one sentence, and he liked the feeling of making you still feel butterflies after a year together.

“Hei, please stop,” You blush and sit back straight to finally take a bite from the ice cream cone. His hand automatically goes to move a small part of your hair behind your ear, gently caressing your skin with the softest smile spread all over his face.

“Mm?” You offer him the chocolate flavored one that’s held in your hand, he looks like a baby himself when he eats his own ice cream, licking his lips after every bite he takes. He agrees without saying anything but doing the same to you. “You know I’m not a fan of strawberry when it’s now the fruit.” You complain and he takes it back to his own mouth.

-“Babe,” he gets your attention once again and as you lift your eyes from your phone to him, he leans in and leaves a sweet peck on your lips. -“Still not a fan?” He asks as he pulls away, leaving you blushing at the unexpected action of your romantic boyfriend. “Not enough, try again.” You tease back, making him raise an eyebrow at how surprising your reaction is.

This time he lifts your face by the chin, then slowly moving his hand to your neck to hold your face, the cream lines on his lips melt in seconds when they mix with the chocolate leftovers on your own, and create the sweetest flavor you’ve ever tried before. “You took a smoke before you came, right?” Was the only thing you could say to hide the shyness on your face. -“Is it that bad?“ he asks. “I didn’t know cigarettes can taste so sweet.” You look deep into his eyes, admiring every single star in them among billions.

“I hope uncle Yukhei gets married to aunt y/n soon…” Dylan stops playing just to stare at the two of you, his sister follows.

-“Ew Dylan! Stop looking at people kissing!” The baby sister shout in annoyance, can’t take her eyes off of you two.

“You would notice you just lost the ball if you weren’t looking too!” The older one says and they both watch the ball rolling down the road.

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tonystenk · 2 years

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neopuppy · 3 years

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Regular-Irregular: Part 1. (M)

Preview: “Is there anything you need from me? Anything I should prepare?” You asks Lucas nervously.

“Well..hah..” Lucas nods down to his crotch, pouting his lips with a smirk. “Nothing can prepare you for this, but if you can get past me.. you’ll be perfect here.” Johnny and Lucas bursts into laughter. Your brows furrowing together, but nodding with a smile none the less.

“Thank you for this opportunity alphas. I won’t let you down.”

Pairing: Female omega reader x alpha Lucas ft alpha Xiaojun

Word Count: 2.7k

Genre: omegaverse, straight up PWOP, pure FICTION.

Smut Warning: degradation, humiliation, big alpha cock, teasing, fingering, knotting, slick, voyeur, cumshot

Intro—>

Second Interview

Red. Form fitting. Tight.

“Something red will impress.” Repeating the words over in your mind admiring over the wine red silky dress. Would this be enough? This felt so wrong, opposite of your usual sense of style. Whatever style that of a broke college graduate with huge student loans could be considered.

“What if he’s not impressed?..” you continue to question pulling into your assigned visitor parking space. “What am I even supposed to do today? I really need this job..” huffing out to no one but yourself as you pull a mirror from your purse.

“You can do this. You got this. Mr. Suh loved you!” You mentally shout out words of encouragement, applying a sheer tinted balm, smacking your lips together.

“Lucas seemed nice right?” Mumbling to yourself, riddled with too many thoughts as you walk toward the elevator. “Yea, I think he liked me? He was excited about me interviewing..” nodding your chin forward, punching the button for the 10th floor. Slapping your own hand away from your mouth before you could nibble over your freshly manicured nails. The doors ding open loudly interrupting your spiraling thoughts.

“Woah..” two alpha’s stand at the floor entrance, looking you up and down. Your pace falters as you step out of the elevator. Nerves shooting about, exploding out of you like fireworks. You pause, with a small bow in their direction.

“Hello.. I’m here for an interview with the HR manager?” you stammer out, gripping at your purse.

“HR?” The shorter alpha questions, fingers stroking across his chin with a smirk. “Hah...second interview?”

“Y-yes...with Luc..”

“Lucas.” The alpha with black hair smiles, displaying bright white teeth. “Love the dress by the way..” he moves to your side, arm resting on the dip of your waist. “Allow me..” he nods, directing you forward.

You swallow following his lead, sweat pooling at your nape. The cold air conditioning blowing across your exposed skin, making it even more obvious how hot you feel. The alpha directs you toward a large room, hand palming at the small of your back.

“Love the pedicure too. Great choice.” He bites down on his lip, pushing the door open.

“Ah, Jaemin you’re back finally... and you’ve brought a gift” Johnny holds out his arms, face brightening up with a smile. “Please come in, bring her to me.”

“Of course boss.” Jaemin directs you toward Mr. Suh, pushing into your back to encourage you forward. Eyes around the conference table all follow your figure, eyes of predators. Eyes of hungry wolves.

“You’re gonna do great, I can tell.” Jaemin leans in, mouthing words directly onto your ear. He shoots you a wink, taking a seat near Lucas. The other alpha lifting his brows pleased with your appearance.

“Let me get a look at you..” Johnny pulls you forward, large hands wrapping around your waist. The heat rushing across your flesh so fast, you’d be a pool of sweat if not for the central air.

“Don’t start without me!” The other alpha from the entrance runs in, shutting the door behind him.

“We should. So you can learn to be on time Haechan.” Johnny says shooting the alpha a glare as he seats. Eyes returning to focus on you. Johnny’s fingers skim up the fabric of your dress, reaching toward the flimsy straps.

“A bra..” he tsks displeased. “Never saw the point in those things, all they do is get in the way.” Johnnys fingers trace beneath your dress, pulling off your bra straps. Hands swiftly returning to your waist, pulling your back into his built chest. He faces you toward the table, nothing but alphas surrounding. Eyes all gleaming with interest, some breathing heavy, others getting more comfortable in their seats.

“You sent the contract back very quickly. You read everything correctly yes?” Johnny tightens an arm around your stomach, hips shoving forward into your ass. He moves your hair to the side, nose running across your neck. Another alpha leans forward on the table biting on his lip. Johnny’s fingers stroking down your upper back removing the clasp from your bra.

“Y-yes..alpha..” you stammer out squeezing your eyes shut. The embarrassment too much, overwhelming your body. Muffled words of disapproval sound out around you. Johnny pulls your bra free, hardened nipples clearly exposed through your dress.

“Keep your eyes open sweetie.” His fingers skim across your jaw, tilting you neck back. “We don’t bite.”

“Yet!..” a deep raspy voice calls out. Your eyes flutter open looking into Johnny’s. The alpha smiles proudly, finger smoothing across your lower lip.

“Good omega’s always do as their told.” Johnny turns your face forward, making sure all the alpha’s see you with your eyes open.

“They follow rules.” Lucas emphasizes tapping a finger into the table. “They don’t argue. Good omega’s listen to everything their alpha’s say.”

“Isn’t he right?” Johnny licks at your earlobe, grinding his hardening length between your ass.

“Yes alpha’s..” your eyes flutter blinking away the moisture gathering up.

“Good omega’s know their place here. You’re nothing more than a stupid fuck hole to take our cum.” The alpha leaning forward closest to you voices out. The rest of the alpha’s nodding in agreement. Your thighs squeeze together, vision blurring behind the pools of tears you try to hold back.

“She likes it..” Johnny’s smile widens, nose digging into your cheek. Forearm gliding down your stomach, hand reaching under your dress. His fingers push between your thighs, squeezing around your mound.

“She’s so wet Jaehyun.” He responds to the alpha leaned on the table. Your own eyes locking with his, receiving a nod of approval.

“Of course she likes it.” Lucas stands up, pushing back his seat. Hands working on removing his belt with ease. “These omega sluts all know deep down inside the only thing they’re good for.”

“Might want to keep this one for myself Lucas” Johnny glares at him, roughly thrusting against you. Lower half bouncing forward into his hand with every movement.

“Aw come on Johnny! It’s been weeks since the last one quit. We’re fucking bored!” The alpha from earlier- Haechan, whines out smacking at his arm rest.

“You’re funny man.” Lucas head shakes, removing his blazer. Lustful eyes roaming over you, working the buttons around his wrists open.

“I’m being serious.” Johnny presses a finger into your slit, thin fabric of your underwear drenched in slick already. “I think I could conduct this portion of the interview better than you.”

“Is that right?” Lucas unzips his pants, pulling out a dick girthy and long enough to pull a shocked gasp out the back of your throat. “Should we grab a ruler?” The alpha smiles proudly with hands on his hips, cock laying against the table. Johnny sighs, pecking over your cheekbone.

“Get through this, you’ll be mine tomorrow.” He murmurs lowly into your ear. Gripping your flimsy underwear with a harsh tug up. Folds wrapping around the soaked fabric.

“Being the boss can be so exhausting.” He groans, shoving your body in Lucas direction. You fall clumsily landing into the alpha’s lap sat near Lucas. His jaw tightens, lifting a thick sharp brow.

“Xiaojun... help me out here.” Lucas snaps fingers at the alpha wrapping arms around your waist. Xiaojun gives you a look, swiping away a tear that finally breaks free.

“I love when they cry.” He grins full of mischief. Something mocking in his tone. You suck in air swallowing down a hiccup nervously. Xiaojun stands up, holding onto the back of your thighs and waist.

“Where do you want her?” He asks with a glance around the room.

“Set her down right here.” Lucas points his chin to the spot on the table in front of him. “Won’t distract you too much from your work, right boys?” The alpha taunts out with a laugh.

Pleased grunts and responses follow. Johnny focuses on setting up a power point, clapping hands together for attention from the group of alpha’s. Xiaojun lays you down in front of Lucas. The alpha grabbing onto your calves, pulling you in closer to fit between your legs.

“Red’s my favorite” Lucas smirks, long fingers gripping your knees, parting you open. “We won’t be needing these.” He bunches your dress up, ripping off the sides of your panties.

“Give me those!” The alpha that led you here- Jaemin calls out with grabby hands. Xiaojun rolls his eyes picking up the slicked up fabric.

“He’s kind of strange.” He peers down at you, shoving the underwear toward Jaemin seated to the side.

“What are we?” Lucas laughs out, hands squeezing down over the meat of your thighs. “Damn, you really are wet.” His brows waggle, fingers pulling your folds open. You squeak out in embarrassment, feeling slick slide down to your ass thick and heavy.

“You’ll never fit in there..” Xiaojun whispers staring between your legs from over Lucas shoulder. The alpha circles around your entrance curiously.

“..but she’s so wet” his forehead creases down the middle. “You taken real alpha dick before baby?” Lucas looks into your eyes with question. Your chest rises rapidly, digging nails into your hands. You lick at your drying lips, trying to regain moisture in your mouth, weakly shaking your head. Lucas sighs, prodding at your entrance.

“You can take it.. “ he pushes a finger inside you, long enough to reach deep in you. “Damn..” Lucas smile widens, pressing into your walls.

“Come here..” he mumbles, pulling you up by your shoulder with his free hand. Lucas leans in gazing at you with lazy desire filled eyes. Another finger working way in you, thick lips pouting out floating near yours.

“If you can’t take my cock, you won’t be hired.” The alpha lowly whispers against your face. Pouty lips skimming up your cheek, pulling your earlobe in. “How badly do you want this job?” Words muffle into your ear between sucking and licking. Lucas pushes a third finger inside you. They’re so long and thick already, the size of his cock can’t even compare.

“Yes alpha..” your face scrunches up in pleasure, fingers working you open. “I want it. I need it.” The high paying position, the alpha’s incredibly fat cock, whichever.

Xiaojun’s hand reaches between your bodies, fingers finding your clit quickly. The alphas work expertly, Lucas thrusting lengthy fingers into you, spreading open and stretching. Xiaojun circles around you clit, squeezing the bud between two fingers. Your head falling forward into the alpha’s chest too overwhelmed and shy to voice out anything.

“You have to take my knot too..” Lucas bites your earlobe, tongue lapping over the abused skin. Your eyes widen, neck weakly lifting. His smile turns vindictive, forehead pressing into yours. “Most omega’s can’t pass this interview.”

“I will.” You purse your lips swallowing down a whine, a fourth finger pushing your walls open. “Fuck..” your head drops forward into his chest again, biting back a moan. Pleasure passing through your stomach with each thrust.

“That’s right..” his fingers slip out, shoving away Xiaojun’s hand. Lucas lifts you off the table, returning to his chair. He turns you around like you weigh nothing to him, biceps flexing through his dress shirt. Lucas sets you on his lap, hard very hard cock nestling between your thighs. An alpha with a hidden forearm below the waist is what he was.

“You ready?” Lucas turns you to look at him, large hand covering the entire side of your face. You hesitate squirming about his lap before stiffly nodding. He holds back a smile digging teeth into his lower lip. Xiaojun swivels his seat closer to Lucas, gripping at the top of your dress. He gives you no time to react, pulling the garment below your breasts. Cold air kissing at your erected nipples. Groans sounding out from the alpha’s less focused on Johnny’s presentation.

Lucas gathers your dress up to your waist, lifting you up enough to prod at your entrance. Cock head sloppily sliding and poking between your heat.

“Fuck yourself on my cock.” He grunts out behind you, keeping you held up. You drop your head for a better look, reaching down gripping around the base of his length. Finger nails barely meeting around him. You swallow in trying to relax with determination. If there’s one thing you had, it was the will to fight for what you want.

Lucas lifts his hips impatiently, cock head pushing past your opened entrance. You squeeze at his base tighter, panting out for air. Slowly inching down the fat length, teeth grinding together in exertion. Head falling back against his shoulder releasing your hold around him. Xiaojun leans in lapping over your nipple, earning a jolt of surprise out of you.

“Fuck.. I’m already half in” Lucas drops back against the chairs head rest. Jaw hanging loosely soaking in your clenching walls. Xiaojun’s fingers return to your clit, stimulating the bundle of nerves with quick rubs. You finally cry out, trying so hard to not break. Trying so hard to not appear weak. Lucas let’s out a cocky laugh, thrusting up into you completely. Slick coating around his size with Xiaojun’s help. They play you like a toy, like the helpless little omega you are.

“How’s that feel?” Lucas wraps a hand around your entire neck, pulling you flush against him. He grinds up into you, cock fucking deep past what you even thought possible. Your eyes roll back letting out a deep cry, a pathetic wanton mewl. “Come on, I said fuck yourself on my cock.”

Your eyes squeeze, tears pooling out over your cheeks. Head nodding rapidly- good omega’s always do as their told. You reach a hand out gripping the ledge of the table pulling yourself up. Cunt so stretched and full, slick covering the entirety of Lucas slacks. You fall back down on the size ripping you open, eyes locking with an alpha across from you. His mouth hung open, tongue out like a dog. It’s filthy, a group of attractive alpha’s treating you like nothing but a hole. It’s hot, it’s beyond your wildest fantasies.

“Ugh..” you grit out, working into a speed. Ass slapping back against Lucas. The wet fabric of his shirt uncomfortable against your skin. He lifts his arms behind his head, watching you put on a show.

“Fuck, good omega. Taking all that dick.” The alpha inside of you moans out. You ride him faster, grind against him, balls squishing into your ass. Lucas moves his hands around your neck from behind. He grinds up as you circle around him. Xiaojun bites over your breasts, rolling a nipple bud between his teeth.

“Shit, I’m gonna cum. Pussy’s too good.” Lucas hisses out, he sinks into the seat, thrusting forward roughly. Strong, fast, relentless chasing the urge to knot. You gasp in harshly, fingers gripping at the table. Getting fucked into so good, sensors overloading in lust. Your mouth falls open, walls clamping as much as possible around the alpha. Crying out as slick pours around his size.

“A-alpha!” Your stomach sucks in deep. Lucas jerks in past your orgasm. His face glistening under the lights with sweat. He thrusts in deep one, two, three more times with force. Knot expanding into you, hands around your neck the only thing keeping you in place.

“Fuck! Fuck!!” He cries out raspy, deep and manly. Loads of cum shooting into your womb aggressively. A mixture of many different groans passing through your ears. Lucas sighs, releasing your neck. Body weakly flopping back against him.

“Get her on the table. I’m about to cum.” Xiaojun pants out from beside you. Lucas grunts, standing up with you hanging off his knot. He lifts you with hands under your knees settling you down on all fours. You squirm around, heated cheek pressing into the cool metal. Lucas pulls out, knot only barely starting to go down. Cum spilling free out of your gaped hole immediately.

“Fuck fuck that’s hot.” Xiaojun screams out from behind. Sounds of jerking, slapping his cock over your ass. “Oh shit!” He cums with a shout, shooting in between your ass. You whimper, vision blurred under moisture. Room spinning with alpha’s in suits gazing at you like you’re their next meal. Which you just may be.

“You two done yet?” Johnny questions Lucas and Xiaojun. Lucas shoots him a wide smirk, tucking himself back into his pants.

“She’s hired.” He finishes with a thumbs up before stepping out of the room. Xiaojun’s eyes stay focused on your ass. Pushing and squeezing together your cheeks watching large amounts of cum drip down to the table.

“I’ll get her account connected for direct deposit right now.” You hear Xiaojun’s voice from behind you. He slaps at your ass one final time, nodding Johnny’s way.

The rest of the alpha’s make to head out with Johnny ending the meeting. All slowly walking around the table to get a look at the mess you’ve made. The mess you’ve become.

“You’re going to be a great addition to the team.” Jaemin expresses with a loud lip smack against your ass cheek. “Can’t wait to have fun with you.”

Part 2–>

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peanutpinet · 3 years

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Lucas (mafia leader) x Reader (female)

A/N: I had this thought for days now and was like, ya know, just let it out. This is my first NCT (?) WayV (?) fanfic? Scenario? Yea XD For those who have read my past fanfics/scenarios, you know how horrible I am in explaining XD but yea, essentially I just imagine that you, the reader are a uni student whilst Lucas is part of the NCT mafia, "leader" of the WayV unit (I know Kun is technically the leader, but just for the sake of the story), okie, leggo

Sighing in defeat, you gathered all your books, stationery and some clothing before sneakily going out of your dorm and to your boyfriend's apartment since he gave you the spare key, saying that it was for emergencies or whenever you wanted to come over.

After texting Lucas that you were heading to his apartment, you went to grab a cab and head there. Truth be told, you never really went there and only got the address from Lucas. Which is why upon arriving, your jaw nearly dropped when you saw his apartment; even making sure whether the address Lucas gave last time was the exact one and making a mental note to yourself to look up things beforehand.

Upon arriving, you felt like you just came from the countryside to the big city. You went to the front desk and inform them who were you looking for, handing in your ID card and was immediately directed to the elevator, one of the securities pressing the highest floor of the elevator and left you in the elevator on your own.

Just when you thought that it couldn't get any fancier, the minute you stepped out of the elevator, you were amazed at the decor and the fact that there was only one door made it even grander. Taking out the key Lucas gave you, you were actually hoping that it wasn't the correct one and Lucas just sent you the wrong address but as it turns out, the key fits and you took a deep breath, walking into the room.

But on Lucas' side, he actually didn't receive your text message. So, the second he heard someone coming into his suite, he was already reaching for his gun because he wasn't really expecting anyone to come. But as soon as he heard your signature nervous voice, he felt relieved but worried at the same time. Did something happen to you?

"Lucas? Ar-are you in here? The people at the front desk just directed me here. I uh sent you a text" you called out

"I'm here sweetheart. Now, what brings you here at this late hour? Is there anyone I should be concern with?" Lucas stated, coming out of his bedroom

"Huh? Wow. I mean, no. Sorry, it's my first time here. I uh, I was just wondering if I could stay for the night. The dorm was so loud that I couldn't study nor sleep" you admitted, trying to avoid eye contact with Lucas, thinking that it was a lame excuse to come over

"Of course you can. I gave you the spare key for a reason, didn't I? Uh, sorry about the mess and all. I didn't expect you to come. I didn't receive any messages. C'mere sweetheart" Lucas mentioned, giving a hand motion for you to go to him

"Really?! I could've sworn I...(looks at your phone) I forgot to click the send button" you sighed, hitting your head as you went over to Lucas

"Hey, hey. Don't do that. You'll hurt your brain even more. No harm sweetheart. My place is yours. Come. I'll order some McDonalds as well if you'd like" Lucas cooed, bringing you into his office

"Damn. Two desktops?! Bro and this processor is the latest one?!" you commented, placing your bag down and immediately inspecting his desk

"Sometimes I play some games with the guys. Feel free to use it if you'd like. Lemon tea or coke?" Lucas asked, scrolling through his phone

"Lemon tea, no ice. It's worth the money better. Are you sure I can study here? Am I not disturbing you?" you questioned, sitting on the chair

"Not at all, sweetheart. It's almost 10pm. I'm done with work. You're free to use my computer. I've ordered your favourites already. I'm going to go for a shower for a bit. Feel free to turn on some music as well, alright? And please don't study for too long. I worry you'll hurt that gorgeous head of yours" Lucas chuckled, kissing your forehead before leaving you in his study room

After settling, putting on some music with your account (which was already in Lucas' Spotify), you grabbed your books and stationery then started to study for your finals. In the midst of it, you heard Lucas coming in with McDonalds; wearing a plain T-shirt and sweats.

Because there was only one chair in his office, with your consent, Lucas placed you on his lap as he was feeding you McDonalds whilst scrolling through his phone, occasionally leaning his head on your back as he does so.

After finishing the food, Lucas was about to get up and cleaned up so you could study a bit better since he knew you didn't like a messy space but when he felt your head slightly leaning backwards, he questioned whether you were already sleepy or not.

"What's wrong love? Tired?" Lucas murmured as he placed his chin on your neck, wrapping his long arms around your waist

"Huh? Oh? Sorry. I didn't realise I was leaning back" you yawned, scrubbing your eyes but Lucas stopped the motion

"Don't. Your eyes will get irritated. I think it's about time you sleep, hmm?" Lucas commented, tucking a hair behind your ear as he kissed the side of your cheek

"Hmm. I guess so" you sighed, leaning onto Lucas's chest

"Alright princess, let me just shut everything off. Kay, let's go to bed" Lucas chuckled, carrying your small figure in his arms and tucking you into his bed before going to the other side of the bed

The next morning, you were woken up by the sound of your phone's alarm but just stayed in bed whilst scrolling through your phone until you realised that you had exams that starts in 45 minutes. Immediately, you got up and went back to the study room to grab your clothes, without even calling out to Lucas and head to the bathroom to get ready.

After getting ready, you were so ready to rush out the door and call a cab until Lucas finally called out to you. Once you told him that your exam was starting in literally 15 minutes, he just chuckled and told you that he'll drive you there; which was a first since all this time, you guys just have dates near your campus since your dorm had strict rules and Lucas would just walk you there (A/N: how you guys met is a story for next time, lol).

After packing some food for you, Lucas grabbed his car keys in one hand and your hand in the other, making your way down to the parking lot where your jaw also almost dropped again since the car Lucas owned is probably enough to pay your whole entire undergraduate life.

Whilst in the car, Lucas told you to eat so you wouldn't be hungry during the exam. He also mentioned that he'll come to pick you up to celebrate finishing your finals since he knew that you've been stressing over this last final for weeks; saying that he'll treat you out.

Once you've arrived, Lucas pulled you to give a slight peck on your forehead, encouraging you to do well in your finals and that he'll see you right after you're done. You smiled and thank him. Getting out of the car, you saw nearly the whole campus that was by the front gate staring at you; even your friends were stunned before rushing to you, managing to get a glimpse at Lucas who just smiled before leaving.

"Gurl!! I knew your boyfriend was hot, but well off? You definitely hit the jackpot!!" one of your friends blurted

"Sis!! Can we save the conversation for later? I need to get this exam over with first" you bargained

"Okay, okay, good luck with your exams!! I'll see you later!!" your friend exclaimed as you went to your exam hall

Thankfully, the exam wasn't as hard as you'd thought. You didn't know if it's because Lucas actually helped you study since he actually knew the subject or something else but you were glad to finally be done with it. After the exam, you got a text from Lucas, saying that he'll be running a bit late which you didn't mind. Your friend, who was also done with her exam, came to your exam hall and didn't spare a second before plastering with all sorts of questions.

Asking you where you've been the night before since you weren't at your dorm; and when you told her you were at Lucas' place, she squealed, asking if you guys did anything spicy which you immediately cut her off, saying that you just went there to study because the rooms near yours were getting too loud and rowdy.

You also explained how kind and caring Lucas was; despite the amount of work he had to deal with, he was still soft when it came to you. Ordering your favourites from McDonalds, letting you just barged into his apartment whenever and even using whatever he had; hearing this, all your friend can do was just squeal, saying that Lucas was the perfect boyfriend.

And right on cue, Lucas texted you saying that he's almost at the front gate. Your friend saw your smile and teased the heck out of you before letting you off just because she supported your relationship; knowing that you had a rough past and it was nice to finally see you happy with someone; someone that genuinely cares about you.

But of course, life ain't that easy. Because just as you were skidding along the halls to the front gate, you accidentally bumped into someone and dropped your phone. You immediately apologised about to get your phone when the person you bumped into stepped on your phone. Looking up, you met with the campus' miss popular with her boyfriend.

"Can you please let go. I really have to go now" you sighed, looking up

"Can't your boyfriend get you another one? Oh wait, is he the one that you're meeting? Honestly, I dunno what he sees in you. Oh wait, I think I do. He's probably just in it to play around or probably did it because of a bet" the girl scoffed but you were just not having it and shoved her feet off, nearly falling if it weren't for her boyfriend being there

After getting your phone, you were about to make a run for it before she grabbed your hair, pulling you back and making you fall; calling you names and all. When you got back to your feet again, she nearly slapped you when you got ahold of her hand about to push her back when her boyfriend came and took your hand, twisting it behind your back, allowing an opening for her to get a good punch out of you.

It felt like forever since you were trapped between the two "bullies" of your campus and for Lucas, it meant something was wrong. It's been almost 30 minutes since he arrived and called you but there was no answer at all. Frustrated, he called Winwin to track your phone as he went in to find you; thinking that you were held captive by one of NCT's enemy.

When he did see you, he felt a slight relief that it wasn't one of NCT's enemy but he was still very much pissed at the sight. When the girl was about to hit you for like the 15th time, Lucas grabbed ahold of her arm, throwing her to the floor before looking at her boyfriend who turns out to be one of the bartenders in one of NCT's bars.

"B-boss..." the man stammered, letting go of your hand as you almost dropped if it weren't for Lucas catching you

"You better come to work tonight. We'll have a lil discussion about respect? Hmm? Make sure everyone comes. Or I'll just have to report Taeyong about this" Lucas growled, making the man cowered in fear

"N-no sir. Everyone will come tonight" the man stuttered as Lucas stood up, holding your figure firmly in his arms

"Good. Wouldn't want to make a big deal out of this hmm? Oh, and do bring your girlfriend while I take mine to treat the wounds you both caused" Lucas scoffed, bringing you out of the campus

Once you've reached his car, he gently placed you and put your seatbelt on before going to the driver's seat. Once he was in, he called Kun, telling him what happened and that he's planning to have a meeting later tonight in the bar. After the call, Lucas took your hand in his, stroking your knuckles as he drove back to his apartment.

Upon arriving, he helped you get out of the car and into his apartment. Inside, he brought you to his room before going to the bathroom and grabbing some medicine for your bruised face and cut on the lips. Lucas treated all your wounds as gently as possible, worrying that he might accidentally hurt you, treating you as if you're as fragile as an egg.

After he was done, he threw all the cotton buds and ordered some food for the both of you; knowing that you will tell him whenever you're ready. He put his hoodie onto you before bringing you to the living room to cuddle and just watch the whole day. Occasionally, food will come and it was all from your favourite restaurants.

After the next 5th Disney movie ended, you told Lucas that you wanted to take a shower and he told you that you can borrow any of his clothes. He even said that he'll run you a bath but you told him that you were just going to take a light shower which Lucas didn't mind. Whilst you were showering, Lucas prepared a T-shirt and shorts along with the hoodie you were just wearing.

After your shower and putting on the clothes Lucas prepared, Lucas came and redid the medicine on your wounds before going back to watching some heart-warming movies on the bed. Feeling better, you decided to tell Lucas what happened and whilst it seemed that he was calm, his mind was off wondering the endless possibilities of teaching the two that harm you; whether it'd be physically or mentally.

Either way, Lucas listened to all your rambles, wrapping his arm around your shoulder, leaning you onto his chest, giving kisses on your forehead, cheeks and occasionally your neck, chuckling when he saw you flustered; basically making you 10x better, treating you like a queen up until you fell asleep.

When you did fall asleep, he gently tucked you into bed, kissing your forehead, smiling at your sleeping figure before leaving the room to the bar where he was more than ready to make the two-person harmed you suffer; not forgetting to ask Hendery and Yangyang to come over to watch over you.

"Sleep tight sweetheart. I'll be back before you know it, alright? No one treats my queen like trash and gets away with it" Lucas mumbled, kissing your forehead as he left as quietly as possible

and let's just say that everyone in the bar that night experienced a side of Lucas that no one would like to see or hear ever again.

"Try and lay a finger on her again, I won't be so nice next time" Lucas scoffed, seeing all the staff looked down, especially the two-person who hurt you

A/N: I hope that this was alright but yea, this fanfic has been stuck in my head for days

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omaluv · 3 years

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𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞. — 𝐰𝐲𝐡

lucas x gn!reader. fluff. 384 words.

“ugh!” you groan aloud. why must he do this every time you fight?

“c’mon, c’mon, c’mon,” you mutter as you attempt to open the jar of peanut butter for what feels like the hundredth time. but despite how many times you twist the lid, it remains stubbornly in place. defeated, you finally make your way to the reason behind all your distress, making sure to stomp loudly as you head to his door.

you knock three times, your foot tapping against the floorboard, already impatient from the lack of movement coming from his room. heavy footsteps can be heard approaching until finally, he opens the door.

“what is it, love?” he says, morning voice still evident as he rubs the sleep from his eyes.

“don’t you ‘love’ me,” you respond, crossing your arms across your chest.

“ooh, someone’s feeling feisty today,” you glare at the shit-eating grin that forms on his face despite his eyes still being half-open. “so what, now you’re talking to me? i thought you ‘refuse to speak to me until further notice,’”

“well, that was before you decided to tighten all the lids of my jars! how am i supposed to make my peanut butter sandwich now?” you huff at him.

“aww, is my baby too weak to open their jar of peanut butter? you poor thing,” he coos at the pout that currently rests on your face as he pats your head.

“get your hands off of me and just help me out!”

he pulls the most exaggerated thinking face you’ve ever seen, scratching his chin and looking up at the ceiling. “i don’t know, angel. i think you’re gonna have to be a lot less rude than that.”

you sigh, rolling your eyes at him first before mustering up your best puppy face. “would you please open my jar of peanut butter? please, xuxi? i just wanna have my breakfast.” he instantly melts at the way you’re looking up at him through your lashes, blinking your eyes innocently. of course, you’d use your charms to your advantage.

“alright, fine, fine. let’s go, love.” he gives in, smile growing when he sees the way your face lights up as you quickly skip towards the kitchen where your abandoned sandwich laid. mission ‘get them to talk to me again’ complete.

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stascashh · 3 years

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1:12 𝘢.𝘮.

𝘓𝘶𝘤𝘢𝘴 𝘙𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵

11. “𝐼 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑏𝑎𝑏𝑦. ”

15. “𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒𝑑, 𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛'𝑡 𝑠𝑙𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝘩𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢.”

26. “𝐷𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑒!”

𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨: 𝖻𝗈𝗒𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽!𝖫𝗎𝖼𝖺𝗌 𝗑 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋

𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘳𝘦: 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧

𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵: 264

𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴: 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨

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Some nights, you’ve had really bad nightmares. And today was one of those nights. You dreamt that your boyfriend, Lucas, was going to leave you. You woke up from your nightmare, breathing heavy. You began to freak out, as Lucas wasn’t next to you. You got up and searched for Lucas. You knocked on the bathroom door, he wasn’t in there. You went to the kitchen, he wasn’t there. You looked in the living room, and he wasn’t there.

You went back to your room to call Lucas. The phone kept ringing and ringing and ringing. There was no answer. You sat on the floor, crying. You didn’t know what to do. You couldn’t believe the love of your life really left you. As you were crying, you heard footsteps. You quickly got up, and opened the door to see your boyfriend. Blue pajamas, fluffy slippers, and messy hair.

“Lucas? Where were you?!” You began crying into his chest, as he hugged you tightly. Lucas frowned. “I went outside for a quick breather. Did you have another nightmare again baby?” You looked at Lucas, teary eyed. You nodded. “I had a nightmare that you left me. Please don’t leave me Lucas.” He felt bad. He didn’t like seeing you cry.

“Don’t worry, I’m never going to leave you okay? I love you baby. “ Lucas gave you a gentle kiss on your forehead. “I love you too Lu. Come back to bed, I can’t sleep without you.” You said, clinging onto your boyfriend. “Of course princess.” And with that, you two went back to bed, sleeping peacefully.

networks: @prism-nw @neoturtles @ficscafe

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Request for Anon (Yandere King Hendery) 4.8k, yandere, near-death experience, poison, drowning, angst

“Are you alright, my love?”

“As if you care.”

One minute you were in the library reading peacefully, when suddenly you began to feel ill. You stood up to call for help, and that’s when everything went dark. Now you were regaining your senses, finding yourself lying in bed, Hendery at your side, holding your hand. Once you were properly conscious you pulled away from him, trying to sit up.

“What happened?”

“You tell me, my love. Don’t try to get up.” Hendery said. “You’re still recovering.”

“From what?”

“I’m not sure. There hasn’t been word yet from the physician, but do tell me, what happened?”

“I don’t know. I was fine, and then I wasn’t.”

“One of your ladies found you collapsed on the floor, seizing up a bit.”

“I don’t remember any of that.”

“My love, you are burning up with a fever.” Hendery forced you to lay back down. “You need to rest.”

“No, I need-”

“Your majesty.”

The royal physician entered your chambers, along with your lady, Misu. She came over to your bed side, checking you over as the physician spoke.

“My examination shows that her majesty was poisoned. Something in the food perhaps-”

“Poison! Who would dare harm my queen?”

“I do not have those answers. All I’ve discovered is that the poisoning is possibly a result of two ingredients mixing together in the food. This could be a coinci-”

“Perhaps. I need to know exactly what type of poison this is.”

“Given that her majesty did not finish her meal, the effects were minimal. She’ll make a full recovery.”

“Very well, continue looking into this and report to me any new discoveries.”

“Yes, your majesty.”

At that time the royal physician took their leave, although you were still processing. You couldn’t believe someone had actually tried to kill you, after everything you’ve been through.

“Leave.” Hendery stated. “Now.”

Misu only hesitated for a moment before quickly removing herself from the room. You were lost in your own thoughts until you felt Hendery reaching for your hand. You pulled away and glared at him.

“I never thought you’d resort to such methods.”

“Funny, I was about to say the same thing to you.”

“Is that so?” Hendery chuckled. “You can’t escape me that easily, my love.”

“Excuse me? Do you think I tried to kill myself?”

“It wouldn’t be the first time you’ve tried to leave me. Perhaps you thought to try a more permanent method.”

“As if I would leave you my kingdom.”

“And how many times have you tried running from it now?”

“Seven, and I wasn’t running away from my kingdom. I was trying to gain my freedom so I could come up with a proper plan to get rid of you!”

“And you expect me to believe that? To me it just seems like you miscalculated something.” Hendery smiled. “Lucky me.”

“I did not try to kill myself! Someone just tried to kill me! Shouldn’t you be actually concerned here?”

“My love, as if anyone would dare to do such a thing. You are beloved by your people and me, no one holds a grudge against you.”

“Don’t you?”

“The two of us have what you would call, tough love.”

“Loveless is a more accurate term.”

“Regardless, it seems I must be keeping a closer eye on you.”

“What?”

“Once you’re feeling better you shall be moved to my chambers. It’s best you stay close to me so I can make sure you don’t hurt yourself.”

“Someone tried to kill me! You should be investigating!”

“You want me to frame someone for your crimes? No, no, no, none of that.” Hendery took your hand. “We’ll just say you had an allergic reaction and move on.”

“I did not try to kill myself! And I’ll prove it.”

“Very well, if that’s what you wish to entertain yourself with as you recover, but it doesn’t change my mind.”

Hendery called for Misu, telling her to bring you some medication so you could get some rest. Once she returned he excused himself. Misu made sure you took your medicine and helped you get comfortable. You slowly drifted off, even if you were worried about someone making a move again, you were certain Hendery would at least do well to keep an eye on you. When you woke up later you saw that the sun was still out.

“Your majesty, how are you feeling?”

“Uh… the same… has there been an update?”

“Not yet. Although his majesty requested you be moved to his chambers once you woke if your situation had not worsened. There are guards here to escort you.”

“Of course… he’s persistent.”

You needed help getting out of bed, but you managed to stand. There was no way you were going to walk, so Misu helped you, another one of your ladies helping you as well. It was annoying and not helpful to be moving rooms, but you didn’t need Hendery throwing a fit. You settled into his bed, remembering the time when you slept here willingly. Although you didn’t want to think about that, you had other things to worry about.

“Misu, I need you to do something for me.”

“Yes, your majesty, what can I do for you?”

“I need a list of all the kitchen staff, along with their duties and years of experience.”

“The entire kitchen staff? That’s going to be a long list.”

“I know.”

“Very well then, I shall gather that information for you as quickly as I can.”

“Thank you.”

Even if your recovery was important, you needed to find out who tried to kill you. They had failed in their attempts, so they could try again, and most of all you knew Hendery’s words were true. You couldn’t see your kingdom hating you, as far as you knew no one had a problem with you, which made this all the more concerning. You stayed in bed, thinking things over when the smell of food interrupted your thoughts.

“Feeling better, my love?” Hendery entered with some servants. “You need to eat to recover your strength so I thought I’d join you.”

You had help sitting up, a tray was placed on the bed so the food would be easily accessible to you. Hendery watched you for a moment, not speaking until you two were alone.

“Are you not hungry?”

“Someone tried to kill me, they poisoned my food. Why would I-”

“On this again, are we?”

“I’m not lying.”

“I don’t believe you.”

“Clearly, it’s starting to make me think you tried to kill me.”

“Why would I ever do that?”

“Because you got what you wanted, no reason to keep me around.”

“I went through a lot of trouble to get you, my love. All I wanted was you, the kingdom was a bonus.” Hendery offered you a smile. “It was very fortunate your father accepted me as I am. I feared he wouldn’t as I had nothing to offer, but my love. I suppose that’s what won him over in the end.”

“How unfortunate for him, and me.”

“My love, I know you don’t hate me. We would not be here if that was the case.”

“I’m here because of your lies.”

“I’ve never lied to you. My feelings remain the same even if you blame me for your parents death.”

“I know you killed them, and you’re trying to get rid of me too.”

“My love.” Hendery got up, a smile still present on his lips as he grabbed your face, looking down on you. “As much as you wish to blame me for the tragedies of your life, you have no proof I did anything. I love you even if your heart is confused at the moment. You’ll come back to me on your own, one way or another, so don’t look at me with hateful eyes. I would never make an attempt on your life, so get that idea out of your head.”

Hendery placed a kiss on your head, letting you go. He took a bite of your food and sat back down at your bedside.

“See, the food is fine. Eat.”

You were still weary, but also hungry at this point. Although before you made an attempt, Misu returned.

“Your majesty I have-” She quickly stopped, realizing you weren’t alone. “Apologies, your majesty, I didn’t realize-”

“What do you have there?”

Hendery held his hand out and Misu handed over the list of kitchen staff. He looked it over with a chuckle.

“You’re really going to look into this?”

“You said I could while I recover, or in your words, entertain myself.”

“I see, but you do realize this is pointless.”

“What?”

“We eat the same things everyday, my love. Even if we aren’t together. The food we have is cooked in the same pots and pans. If the food has been poisoned in the process of being made, then I would have been affected too. I’m fine so-”

“It was a targeted attack… which means someone added something to the food after it was prepared.”

“Like yourself.”

“Or the poison was meant for you and it was added to the wrong plate.”

“…”

“Are you starting to believe me?”

“I’m not sure… Misu, come here.”

“Huh? Me?”

“Now.”

Misu stepped closer to Hendery, flustered and shy. He held his hand out and she eventually understood to give him her arm. She did so and he pulled her close, checking her pulse.

“Look at me and tell me, did my queen ask you to do anything bad?”

“You can’t be-”

“I’m not speaking to you right now, my love.” Hendery grabbed Misu’s chin and had her meet his eyes. “Did you do anything bad?”

“Nu… no, your majesty.”

“My queen didn’t ask you to do anything vile?”

“No, nothing like that.”

“I see. You may go.”

“Yes, your majesty.”

Misu hurried out of the room, and you made a note to check on her later. You were certainly annoyed now.

“That was unnecessary. Did you even get your answer?”

“I’m not certain… regardless, the royal physician informed me they could not identify the poison as your food has already been disposed of.”

“You-”

“Are on your own for this. I don’t believe anyone would try to hurt you, or me, but if you’re going to blame anyone you better have solid proof.”

“Fine, but let’s make one thing clear. Just as you say you wouldn’t try to kill me, I won’t be leaving of my own will. I’m going to take my kingdom back, and watch you burn.”

Hendery scoffed. “I’ll look forward to that. Now eat. I oversaw the whole process so I assure you nothing is wrong.”

“…”

“Or do I have to feed you myself?”

You were still upset with him, practically always, but you ate with him. If he said it wasn’t poisoned, you could believe that from his twisted love.

“See, that wasn’t bad was it. Take your medication and rest.”

“You said you oversaw this being cooked, right?”

“Yes, my love.”

“What happened when it was finished?”

“Hm… our plates were prepared and placed on a tray. From there the servants grabbed them and followed me to my chambers.”

“The servants were on standby?”

“Yes.”

“Are they always like that?”

“I can’t say. I was only there today.”

“And they grab the trays as soon as the food is ready?”

“It seems so, why?”

“Then if something was added to the food, it was done once it left the kitchen, and before reaching me.”

“You’re very cute with your investigation. So don’t cause trouble.”

“No promises.”

“Of course.”

Hendery kissed your head and excused himself. A moment later the servants came in to take the dishes, Misu checking over you.

“Misu.”

“Yes, your majesty?”

“Are you alright? He shouldn’t have-”

“I’m alright, your majesty. I was a bit caught off guard by the request, but I did not lie.”

“I still must apologize, you shouldn’t be treated that way.”

“I’m okay, just worried about you.”

“I must also apologize, as I need you to do something else for me.”

“How can I help you, your majesty?”

“You went through the trouble of getting the kitchen staff list, but it seems I’ve miscalculated.”

“What do you mean?”

“There’s no way of knowing what kind of poison was used on me, but it wasn’t the food itself that harmed me. Therefore the kitchen staff is most likely not the culprit, meaning it’s another servant.”

“I don’t believe I follow.”

“The kitchen is already so busy as it is, so it’s highly unlikely one of them did something… do you think you could figure out what servants came in contact, or near my food the other day. I know most of the have certain roles and routines to follow. I want the names of those, and maybe ask around to see if anyone saw anything odd.”

“Ah, I will do my best, your majesty.”

“Thank you.”

With that set up you took your medicine and laid down to rest. The next time you opened your eyes, you realized it was dark out, and you weren’t alone. You found yourself wrapped up in Hendery’s arms, his warmth keeping you comfortable and calm. Although upon realizing this you squirmed out of his grasp, waking him up in the process.

“Are you alright, my love? Do you-”

“Don’t touch me.”

Hendery sighed. “It’s late, lay back down and sleep.”

“Not with you.”

“I said I would be keeping a close eye on you. That includes the night.”

“We don’t have to sleep in the same bed.”

“But we do.” Hendery pulled you back down. “And I’ve missed you.”

“I haven’t.”

“Lies, my love, and you know it.”

He cuddled you, spooning you and holding you close. He was still warm, just as before. You hated how your thoughts drifted to the past. The nights like this, as he’d drown you in soft kisses to help you sleep. His words of love slowly turned to whispers and fading to mumbles as he fell asleep. You thought he was everything, and now you just felt so alone.

“You really think I tried to kill myself?”

“Who would dare harm you?”

“Everyone has secrets.”

“But not just anyone would be bold enough to poison the queen. If you really think someone did that, you can’t just look for evidence, you need to know why.”

“Add this to the list of reasons you’re a terrible husband.”

“What else is on that list?”

“Your lies, your manipulation, you-”

“I did what was best for you.”

“I disagree.”

“So you’d prefer an arranged marriage with a man you didn’t know? Simply for power? I don’t think I could allow that.”

“It was not your job to look after me.”

“But I’ve done so.”

“If that was true you’d look for who tried to kill me. Before they try again.”

“You get lucky once, and they blew it. I won’t allow them another chance, even if that someone is you.”

“You’re ridiculous.”

“And you can rest easy in my arms.”

“I don’t think I can.”

“Yes you can. Like I said, I won’t let anyone harm you. I will always love you, no matter what.”

You didn’t want to sleep, but your illness, and his warmth just made it so easy to drift off. Even if your mind was logical and understanding of your displeasure for your husband, your body and heart remembered him well, and could only accept him. When morning came you were still in his arms, snuggled against him like old times. The realization quickly made you move away. It seemed that Hendery had been awake for a while, watching you sleep and waiting for you to wake. He had you stay in bed as he went to oversee breakfast, returning later.

You felt better, but not entirely back to your old self. So you remained in bed and carried out your investigation from there. You’d take your medicine, and Hendery always returned to share your meals, assuring you each and every time the food was safe. Misu got you the list you had requested, along with some information to narrow down the suspects. You needed to speak with each of these people, to get a better idea as to whether or not they were guilty. You would move down to the main hall to conduct these interviews, taking notes of anything you felt odd.

“Still entertaining yourself I see.”

“What do you want?”

Hendery found you in the main hall, bringing over a chair to sit at your side, peeking at your notes. He still found what you were doing amusing.

“Any suspects?”

“Not particularly. Everyone seems to be hiding something, not surprising as the castle is huge, but no one seems that nervous around me.” You sighed. “I got nothing.”

“Just-”

“Don’t make a comment about me trying to frame someone.”

“I was going to say, just take a break. I’m sure something will come to mind once you look at it with a clear head.”

“Are you gonna help?”

“This seems to be your personal mission. I don’t want to interfere.”

“Of course not.”

It took you two days to get through your list, and you felt like you had gotten nowhere. To add to the despair, you weren’t really feeling better. You could get out of bed and go about your day, but you’d get headaches and fatigue quite fast. If anything, it told you that whatever was used on you had lasting effects, so maybe the assassin hadn’t entirely failed.

“Your majesty, the bath is ready.”

“Thank you, Misu.”

The warm water did well to sooth you and make you feel better despite everything. You felt you hadn’t gotten anywhere with your investigation, and had no idea what to do next. Still, for now you should rest and try again later. You closed your eyes and let yourself feel the warm water. It was really relaxing, and the aroma in the room was soothing as well. You could feel yourself falling asleep and sinking into the water. A half baked thought surfaced, making you aware of the problem, but you didn’t have the strength to do anything.

Slowly the water rose until you were completely under it. You felt like you were floating, and it was quite peaceful, until you ran out of oxygen. You couldn’t do anything to call for help, merely trying to reach up to the surface, but your vision was already going black. You thought this might be it, starting to accept that when your vision was suddenly white and you were inhaling a mixture of water and air. You coughed up the water, realizing you had surfaced, shaking from the shock.

“I got you, I got you.”

It took a moment to realize Hendery was holding you, Misu making a fuss about him getting wet and also helping to get you out of the water. She handed Hendery a towel and he wrapped you up with it, trying to dry you off. He ordered Misu to get the physician, staying with you and trying to warm you up.

“You’re alright, you’re alright.”

“I… I…”

“Sh, don’t speak, just breath, nice and easy. You’re okay.”

You were still coughing up some water, trying to regain your breath and sense. Hendery merely held you tight, gently rocking you and assuring you were alright. You had no idea what happened to you, besides the fact the assassin had made another move.

“Hendery…”

“You’re alright, my love.”

“Do you still… think it was… me…”

“I never did.”

“Huh?”

“Sh, just focus on your recovery, you don’t have to worry about anything else.”

You had questions, but you couldn’t quite articulate them. Once you were good to move, Hendery picked you up and took you to his chambers, setting you down on the bed, not caring if you were still soaked. He got another towel to help dry you up properly, finding some of your clothes to dress you and then wrapping you up in a blanket. You were still shaking, not from the water but just everything. Your thoughts led to fear, and you didn’t feel safe with anyone besides Hendery, the only person you could trust wouldn’t do anything. You didn’t even want to see the physician, and Hendery had to tell them to leave.

“My love, you need to-”

“No… no one…”

“I need to be certain you’re alright.”

“You do it…”

“You trust me? I thought you hated me?”

“You’re… you’re the only one… I can trust… right now…”

“Then please give me a moment to figure out what I need to look for.”

“Okay…”

You pulled the blanket around you tighter once Hendery left, quietly counting to yourself to distract yourself until he returned. He did best to check all your vitals and make sure nothing was wrong.

“What happened?”

“I… I don’t know… I was fine… then tired… and… and…”

“That’s enough. I’ll have this looked into and find the culprit.”

“So you… you believe me…”

“Of course. I just need more evidence.”

“Then… you… used me… as bait…”

“The first time was too clean. There was barely any evidence left behind. I would have lost you if I hadn’t been so fortunate.”

“Why… why…”

“Sh, don’t concern yourself. I’ll handle everything. Here, I went down to prepare you some tea so you can sleep.”

“You won’t leave… right…”

“No. I will stay right here, my love.”

Hendery helped you with the tea, making sure you had every last drop before laying you down. He tucked you in under the covers, lying down at your side. You curled up, still thinking about what happened. The first incident you had no idea what was happening, but this time around, you could feel your life slipping away. Hendery could see the gears turning in your head, reaching over to gently pet you.

“You’re okay, everything’s okay, no one’s going to hurt you.”

“You’ll find… who did this…”

“I will, I promise.”

Even if you didn’t really want to sleep, the tea and your own exhaustion was starting to wear you down. You slowly drifted off to sleep, only able to rest for a bit before waking up in a fright. You thought you would be alone, but Hendery was right at your side, pulling you into his arms. He gently rocked you in his arms while rubbing your back, once again assuring you things were alright.

“I see the tea didn’t work for long.”

“I’m fine…”

“I know, I know.”

“I don’t think I can sleep…”

“That’s alright, we can just stay up together.”

“Okay…”

It was getting dark out, but you didn’t feel tired. Hendery asked for some books, and his own things to be brought to his chambers. You both stayed on the bed, quietly providing each other company. Even if you were on high alert, you didn’t expect Hendery to stay awake for long, eventually finding him asleep on the bed. You watched him for a moment, your hand unconsciously reaching over to run your fingers through his hair. You quickly stopped yourself when you realized what you were doing.

A near death experience, your second, should not be a time to rekindle old feelings. Let alone considering all he had done to become king and take your kingdom from you. He wasn’t someone to forgive. You were still decent, cleaning up and making sure he could rest comfortably. You did your best not to wake him, just remaining at his side and trying to read, your thoughts drifting off to what happened. Before you knew it the sun had risen, and a new day had begun. You were staring out the window and you didn’t realize Hendery waking up.

“My love…”

“You’re awake.”

“Did you not sleep?”

“I couldn’t.”

“My apologies, you should have woken me.”

“One of us should rest.”

“I suppose. You must be hungry, I’ll have breakfast prepared.”

“I’m not hungry…”

“I know that’s a lie. You may have no appetite but your body needs to remain healthy.”

“…”

“Then do you want to wrap this up?”

“What? What do you mean?”

“Come on, I’ll show you.”

Hendery helped you dress in something comfortable, disregarding usual clothing traditions, and going down to the main hall with you. He had yet to tell you anything, but you were just waiting quietly. If he was going to tell you something he should have done it in his chambers where you had privacy, so this did concern you. Although it was just the two of you as he had the guards leave the room.

“You asked to see me, your majesty.”

Misu quietly entered the room, bowing to both of you after a slight pause. When she entered you looked over at Hendery, but he just had an amused look in his eyes.

“Why did you do it?”

“Pardon… I don’t-”

“What poison did you use?”

“Wa… what?”

“Answer me.”

“Hendery.” You hissed. “What are you-”

“My love, you are quite beautifully naive. There is only one person who could hurt you, but you never even considered the possibility because you trust them so much.”

“No, no, you-”

“You figured out it couldn’t be the actual kitchen staff, so it had to be someone who had access to your food after it was prepared. None of the servants you spoke to raised any concern, and none would have a reason to harm you.”

“And why would Misu? She has been my faithful servant since I was a child. Why would she-”

“Why indeed, that’s what I would like to know.”

“You can’t-”

“Misu is the one who’s supposed to try the food to make sure it’s safe, isn’t that right, my love?”

“I…”

“If you had finished your plate you would have surely passed, and it wasn’t Misu who found you, was it?”

“No…”

“Everyone has their secrets as you said, and when I interrogated Misu her heart was racing. Not because of my questions, but something else. Do you care to explain yourself?”

“Your majesty, I don’t-”

“Do not lie to me!” Hendery rose to his feet. “You are lucky to be breathing right now. I should have struck you down already, but you are alive right now to explain yourself. So tell me, why did you dare to harm my queen!”

Misu was at a loss for words, looking between you and Hendery. You weren’t sure what to believe, trying to make sense of all the pieces Hendery had just dropped in your lap. Although you didn’t have to ponder for long as Misu fell to her news, bowing down.

“How could I not do something, your majesty!”

“Mi… Misu… what…”

“I do not know the reason why the queen has grown to hate you, but I cannot stand it!”

“Ah… do you… have feelings for me?” Hendery questioned. “Are your actions some declaration of love?”

“She does not love or cherish you, it’s unfair for you to suffer in such a manner.”

Hendery chuckled, slowly walking over to Misu. He knelt down, grabbing her chin so their eyes would meet.

“I can see love in your eyes. I always thought that was admiration, I am your king after all, but this is something much deeper. You’d do anything for me, huh? Even kill.”

“Your-”

“It’s a shame. You could have been useful, but you chose to harm my queen, and I cannot allow you to live any longer.”

“Your majesty, please.” Misu begged. “I did poison the queen, but the incident with the bath was not my doing, I am not-”

Hendery was no longer listening, returning to his throne and grabbing his sword. Your eyes went wide, having not realized he would be taking matters into his own hands like this. You thought to stop him, but when you stood, the shock of everything cause you to collapse.

“Hendery-”

You closed your eyes before you saw anything that could never be unseen. You were shaking again, scared to open your eyes. You heard the sword clatter to the ground, a presence slowly approaching. You felt Hendery caress your cheek.

“Look at me, my love.”

You slowly opened your eyes, locking your gaze with his. You didn’t want to see anything else. He had a bit of blood on his face, but he seemed content.

“Are you alright?”

“I… I…”

“You don’t have to worry anymore. I took care of everything, like I promised.”

“But… but…” Misu’s last words started to hit you. “She said she didn’t… the bath… if she…”

“That’s nothing to worry about. She was just saying whatever she could to save herself, but her fate was sealed the second she hurt you.”

“Did you… did you have something to do with-”

“Sh, I know this was probably a lot for you, but I needed you to know that you’re safe. I’ll get you a new maid, and make sure nothing like this ever happens again.”

“I… Hendery…”

“It’s okay, everything’s okay now, my love. You’re safe.”

“… am I…”

“Of course, you have me, and that’s all you need.”

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inctlife · 4 years

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New Beginnings | WYK ~ Milo

genre: fluff

summary: in which lucas becomes a dad for the first time

age: Milo = newborn

warnings: pregnant!reader, labour, childbirth

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“Y/N, you’re gonna have to let go, I need to get the snacks,” Lucas chuckled, running a hand through your hair, “cheese, right?”

You grabbed your nine-month-pregnant stomach, looking up at Lucas in shock.

“Yukhei,” you gasped, “the baby.”

“You alright?” he asked, turning his full attention to you, a serious look on his face, “what’s going on?”

“The baby’s coming,” you said, “my water just broke.”

“Your water?!” Lucas exclaimed, looking down to see– sure enough –a puddle of liquid on the floor, “oh my god.”

“Damn straight ‘oh my god’,” you whisper-yelled, “wha-what do I do? Yukhei, I don’t know what to do.”

“It’s okay, calm down,” he soothed, “are you having any contractions?”

“N-Not yet,” you panted.

“It’s gonna be okay, I’ll tell someone what just happened then we’ll go home and get the bag and then drive straight to the hospital, okay? Yeah?” Lucas said.

You nodded, grabbing your husband’s arm as he began to walk away, “I’ll come too! I don’t wanna be alone.”

Lucas smiled, kissing your head, “it’ll be okay. We’re prepared for this, yeah?”

You took a deep breath, waddling beside Lucas as he approached a store worker to explain the situation. Just as you felt an embarrassed blush arise, it was taken away by an extreme pain washing over your lower body.

You gripped onto Lucas’s arm, squeezing tightly as he smiled.

“Come on,” he said, “let’s go and have a baby!”

“Oh god,” you cried, as Lucas laughed slightly, holding you by the waist as he helped you out the shop and into your car.

“Shouldn’t we wait for the contractions to be timed right?” you panted, as another one came and went, “before leaving for the hospital.”

Lucas hummed, “well, your water’s broken and if left for too long that can cause infection to the baby. So no.”

You laughed, in shock as you looked at your boyfriend, “how do you know all this?”

He shrugged bashfully, “I’ve read a few books, I guess.”

You smiled, running a loving hand through his brown hair, “you’re the best, Yukhei, you know that, right?”

He smiled cheekily, “I’ve been told.”

You chuckled, before swallowing and gasping as another sensation came over your body, making you grip the seat and cry out in pain.

“It’s okay, we’re home now, which means we’ll be at the hospital soon. It’s gonna be okay,” Lucas soothed, “and hey, we’ll have waiting time! The doctors will help us.”

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“Mrs. Wong you’re already 10cm! You’re ready to go straight away!” the nurse exclaimed.

“What?!” you exclaimed, “already?!”

“You seem to have dialated early,” the nurse nodded, “you’ve obviously been moving around a lot.”

“I mean I do but—” you cut yourself off with a groan, grabbing onto Yukhei’s hand, “I– I wa— ah! Shit! I need to push!”

“It’s okay, Y/N, lets just let this wave pass and then we’ll get you in the tub,” the nurse said, “will Yukhei be coming in with you?”

Lucas chuckled, “I don’t know if she—”

“Where the fuck else would he be?” you gasped, before the contraction finally passed.

The nurse smiled, “Yukhei, you can change into these and we’ll help Y/N into the pool.”

Lucas took the bathing shorts, kissing you multiple times before heading off to the bathroom, changing quickly and coming out to meet you.

You’d already got into the pool, your head thrown back at the comfort on your back after standing up for ages. Your hair was out of your face, your hands carressing your bump as you always done since you’d been in the third trimester.

Suddenly, you cried out, prompting Lucas to get in the pool behind you, kissing your shoulder softly and whispering comforting words into your ear as you tried to breath through the contraction.

“Ah, my back!” you screamed, as the nurse nodded.

“I think it’s time to start pushing now,” the midwife said.

“Me too,” you groaned, your face scrunched up in pain before you flung your hair back, resting it on Yukhei’s shoulder.

“I can already see the head, Y/N, I have a feeling they’re going to be very easy on you,” the midwife smiled.

“Oh joy,” you said sarcastically, pain ripping through your lower body.

“You’re so amazing, baby,” Yukhei muttered, “this is incredible.”

“Yukhei, if you reach down you could touch the head if you like,” the doctor said.

“Really?!” Lucas exclaimed.

“We do not have all day!” you yelled, grabbing his arm and squeezing to try and relieve your pain.

Yukhei chuckled, reaching down and feeling his baby’s head, laughing in both shock and happiness.

“Oh my god,” he breathed, his face buried in your shoulder, “that’s them. They’re really there.”

“Y/N, shall we start pushing?” the midwife said.

“God, yes!” you screamed, holding Yukhei tightly as you pushed and pushed.

“Almost there!” the midwife smiled.

“Better be!” you panted, Yukhei kissing across your shoulders.

“Come on, you can do it baby,” he breathed, “one last push.”

“I’m so tired,” you cried, lacing your hand with his.

“I know,” he sighed, “one last push, okay?”

“He’s right. If you do one last, strong push, they’ll be out!” the midwife exclaimed.

You took a deep breath, pushing again until the cries of a newborn baby filled the room. Your newborn baby.

“That’s them,” Lucas chuckled, kissing your cheek, “Y/N, you did it! I’m so proud of you baby.”

Your eyes filled with tears, hearing the sound of your own babies cries from across the room.

“Congratulations, Mr, Mrs. Wong,” the nurse smiled, “meet your son.”

She handed you a tiny baby, still naked and wrinkly, but totally clean, and so, totally yours.

“That’s your nose,” you teased, leaning into Yukhei’s strong chest as he chuckled.

“That’s our son,” he said, his voice sounding choked up.

You smiled, turning your head to see him wipe away a few tears.

“We’ll take his measurements now,” the nurse said, “Mr. Wong, after we’ve done them you could to skin to skin if you like.”

Lucas’s face lit up, “yes! Please.”

“And joy for you, Y/N, we have to deal with the after birth,” the midwife said, “lot less satisfying than the first round of pushes.”

You chuckled, watching as Yukhei got out the pool, drying himself off before positioning himself on the sofa, ready to hold his baby.

“Be careful with him,” you called, “he’s small and innocent.”

Yukhei laughed, before humming, “innocent. Manchu.”

“Manchu?” you repeated, “does that mean innocent?”

Yukhei hummed.

“I like it,” you smiled, “Manchu.”

“But he needs three names!”

“No he does not,” you laughed, “maybe an english one though?”

“Beginning with the same letter,” Lucas nodded, “that’d be smart.”

You chuckled, “Matthew?”

Lucas scrunched his face up, shaking his head, “M... M... Michael?”

“He sounds old,” you laughed, “Mark?”

“Mark Lee!” Lucas exclaimed, before quietening down as the nurse handed him a tiny baby, laying the sleeping boy on his dad’s chest.

You watched as Manchu snuggled into his dad’s heartbeat, a slight sigh leaving him.

“How’s Milo?” Lucas murmered.

“Milo,” you repeated, “sounds like something you’d name your son.”

Lucas chuckled gently, not taking his eyes off the baby, “Milo it is, then. Milo Wong.”

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xiaothejun · 2 years

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1 thing I don’t like about you// Wong Yukhei

Fluff

Friends to lovers

Y/n x Yukhei ft. Ot7 (mostly yangyang)

Friday nights, like the good old days.

Beer, some more beverages alcohol free, snacks and 7 of your best friends around the bottle that ends up making one of you disappointed every single time.

Kun spins the bottle as you sip on the iced coke of your friend, Hendery, who sat closely to you on your left; that’s how close you were with them; sharing the same bathroom, drinking from each other’s cups, even accidentally brushed your teeth with another’s toothbrush {gross}.

The empty glass bottle stops at your direction and your roommate’s, Yangyang, and that’s when you knew it won’t end well this time like all the other times it was a round of the two of you. “Dare.” You immediately say, earning their glares at you in seconds before the youngest opened his mouth to ask.

-“You’re brave today.” He laugh, “watch out, if you’re bringing me to tears AGAIN imma slap you in your sleep.” You all remember what happened last time when he asked you about your ex, that only lead to him sleeping on the floor outside your shared room. “Also, no secrets reveal allowed you little bastard.” He was your closest, bestest friend among them all, so he even knew every single detail about your first kiss and your current crush, something that none of them knew.

They all became quiet (surprising huh) after laughing at the two of you. -“I dare you to say one thing you don’t like about…” there was a moment of silence as Yangyang darted his eyes at the guy beside him, Yukhei, making everyone stare at both of you in shock, including your crush, your SECRET crush.

You feel your cheeks heat up and your heart skips a beat, getting angrier at your best friend that just betrayed you for the who-knows-how many times. Your hand slaps itself onto your forehead and you feel like you’re about to cry from embarrassment. Not only you but Yukhei himself was confused when he realized something is going on and it’s about him. -“M….me?” He points at himself and asks, losing his mind in the thought of you loving you. Little did you know how it made his heart feel.

“ARGH! LIU YANGYANG YOU REALLY CAN’T KEEP YOUR MOUTH SHUT.” You shout at him. “Ayyy, what is it with you two all the time?” Kun scolds the youngest. “He- really fucking annoying,” you argue, not being able to even glance at the guy that makes your heart race like it’s training for the Olympics. “I can’t believe I missed it all this time…” Hendery murmurs loud enough for you to hear, causing you to death glare at him.

All of them are just giggling and picking up their jaws off the floor since that’s the least expected thing they would hear tonight.

“Hei I’m sorry,” your senses come back together when you see the tallest looking at you with million stars in his eyes, waiting for an answer.

“Really, y/n and xuxi?” Xiaojun whispers to Hendery and they both shut their mouths when you bother to only dart your eyes at them.

“First of all,” you speak up. “Yangyang is sleeping outside tonight, and don’t be surprised to see your 1000 dollar shoes in the garbage can tomorrow morning.” You say to him, breaking the ice though deep inside you’re boiling with anger and embarrassment.

-“Don’t you dare!” He argues back, getting up on his knees, “TRY ME!” Even though you were in the middle of almost beating your best friend, you couldn’t ignore Yukhei’s gaze from the side of your eye. He was mesmerized by the thought of you arguing over him, his heart eyes turned silent for a moment and he got up to separate you from Yangyang.

“Yangyang if you still like your bones in place you should stop now.” As the gentleman he is, he puts him back in his place, catching everyone’s attention.

“I’m curious about the answer,” he raises his eyebrow as he turns his head to you, both of you are sitting on your knees on the fluffy carpet, as if ignoring the others are there watching you.

“What’s one thing you don’t like about me, y/n?” You couldn’t be more surprised since he’s not the type to care about other’s opinion of him, but he looked like he meant it; like he waited forever to hear that.

-“There’s one thing I really hate about you.” Everyone’s heads raise towards you two, you made him even more confused. “Tell me.” He meant it. -“I hate that you’re not mine.” His world almost collapsed as you spoke out those words, collecting some cringed sounds from the boys but you couldn’t care less.

Yukhei’s eyes widened and his lips stretch to a soft, loving smile. “I can be yours,” he whispers back. “If you kick Yangyang from your room and I’ll be there instead.”

“You see? I’m a genius.” Yangyang interrupts but soon realizes what the older said. “Wait, what? NO WAY IT’S MY ROOM!”

“Thanks Yangyang, you really are a genius, and kicked out of my room.” You fake smile at him behind Yukhei’s back.

-“So, now that I’m yours…” he says loud enough for them hear, then turns his head to them and continues, -“Close your eyes, everyone.” He cups your cheeks, his fingers are placed on your neck behind your ears and pulls you into a chaste, quick kiss that leaves his cherry taste on your lips.

“Ew y/n it’s like in that dream you told me about a month ago!” Yangyang exposes as a bag of chips is thrown at his direction while you’re still in the magical moment with your heart-racing guy.

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badwithten · 4 years

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「3:04 am」 You tried to keep your sobs to a minimum as you stood in the bathroom. Lucas was asleep in the room next door. Him awakening to your crying would create a whole lot of issues you didn’t want to deal with right now.

It felt like such a dumb reason to be crying so late at night. You had gotten up to use the toilet, as you walked into the bathroom you saw yourself naked in the mirror. This was the first time you had gotten to have a proper look at yourself for a long time. You knew you had been putting on weight during quarantine but you didn’t think it was this bad.

Although it was a dumb reason to be upset it didn’t make it hurt any less. You hated your body and especially with a boyfriend like Lucas. It felt wrong. You never understood why he was with you when there are other girls, prettier girls. You almost felt bad that he was stuck with you.

You were broken out of your thoughts when an also naked Lucas entered the bathroom. He clearly didn’t understand what was going on at first, still rubbing the sleep out of his eyes. It wasn’t until he looked at your properly as saw your red eyes and snotty nose he knew something was wrong.

“Hey hey, baby what’s wrong?” He immediately tried to bring you into a hug, something he always did when you were upset. But at the moment you felt too gross for him, to gross to accept his love.

“Please don’t touch me” Instead of welcoming his touch like you normally would, you pushed him away. A hurt and confused look coming across his face.

“Did I do something?”

“No it’s just-“ When you tried to bring your discomfort into words more sobs came out.

“I know this is hard but I need you to talk to me. That’s the only way I can help” It was hard for him not to reach out and wipe away your tears or kiss your swollen lips. But he wanted to respect your wishes.

“I hate myself. I hate my body. I just wish I was anyone else” This was the first time you admitted your insecurities to someone, but Lucas was someone you were comfortable enough to share them with.

“Why would you want to be anyone else?” You finally looked at him, trying to see what sick joke he was playing. But written in his face was genuine confusion.

“Don’t you see who I am?” Your broken voice almost bought tears to his own eyes. He couldn’t stand seeing you upset. “There’s so much wrong with me”

“I want you to look at yourself in the mirror” This isn’t the first time you two had had this conversation. He already knew your insecurities and although he hadn’t figured out how to make you love yourself. He could at least make you feel better for a while.

“Let’s start at the top yeah?” He places a kiss on the tops of your head.

“I love your hair, even in bad days when you hate it. It always looks amazing” Another kiss to your check.

“I know sometimes you think you’re face is ‘too fat’ but if your checks didn’t have any fat in it then what would I squeeze?” He playfully pinches your cheek and finally gets a small smile out of you. He begins to move down your body more, placing kisses on all the things you hate.

“This scar, the one right here” *kiss* “I hope you believe me when I say it isn’t ugly. Because it isn’t.”

“I know you think this tattoo was a bad idea but” *kiss* “it’s just a fun memory isn’t it?”

“And these freckles?” *kiss* “The sun already kissed them for me.”

“Coming to an end of the Yukhei tour” Another giggle escaped your lips. “This is what I love the most about you”

His lips come down a final time over your heart.

“Because guess what Y/N? All of those things are you. And you know what I love?”

“You”

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mysociallifeissuffering · 3 years

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KPOP FIGHT CLUB #5

Disclaimer: I do not hate these idols or know them personally. Nor do I have any intention of living out these scenarios. These are purely a work of fiction and imagination.

Challenger: Lucas (루카스)

Group: NCT U, WayV, SuperM

Height: 182 cm (6’0″)

Weight: 64 kg (141 lbs)

Reason: I forgot my original reason, but I still wanna follow through cause I was really passionate about it.

And...FIGHT! 🔔 🔔

> Fight would only last one round.

> He would think it’s all fun and games until we start.

> I would need to catch him by surprise because he has the power to knock me over with his pinky finger.

> Would go for the legs first since he’s a freaking GIANT.

> Would kick him on the floor.

> He would either quit once he sees that I’m serious about beating him up...

> ...or get back up to fight once he sees that I’m serious about beating him up

> If he tries to get back up I’d lay on him to force him back to the ground.

> Either way, I’d win. 🥇

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+ Stream ‘Resonace’.

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Next Round //

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smolcobie · 4 years

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First Times | Yukhei

Warning: a lot of fluff, small suggestive.

Summary: Just the first times of your relationship with Lucas.

First Look - Encounter

You had moved to a new city, so you could start your university life, and the first time you met him was when the boy were working at the cafe you went every day before going home at night.

He took the night shifts and started to notice you since the second time you went there.

First Interaction

He was braver than you that could barely look at him in the eyes without getting red, so before you went out with your coffee, he wrote a small piece of paper with his name, number, and a cute message that said:

You have really a nice smile, never stop using it ;)

You laughed at the cute message and since then you started talking.

[[MORE]]

First Initial Feelings

To be fair, you always had a small crush for him, but he liked you for real first. He was the one that tried to conquer you and that was something you loved about him.

He wasn't afraid of expressing what he felt, and it melted your heart whenever you saw him or his messages. Before you knew it, he already marked your heart with his actions.

First Confession

In your 4th date, he already confessed he was starting to fall for you. You thought he was crazy for liking you in such a short time (1 month and a few weeks) but you were happy.

You confessed your feelings in the next date before you entered your house making the boy giggle.

First Date

Since Lucas wanted to make something memorable for both of you, he decided your first date should be at the Han River, having a small boat ride so you could admire the lights of the stars, while he admired you.

First Skinship

You weren't expecting, but he hugged you suddenly after saying goodbye to you in your 2nd date and you felt hot and warm with his strong warms around you.

You wouldn't admit it, but you loved every second of it.

First Kiss

In your 3rd date, you kissed him at the entrance of your door and he was so shocked he couldn't move. You thought he didn't like so you just looked at the boy that kissed you back when you tried to leave.

First Makeout

Now... Ladies and Gentlemen, although Lucas is very expressive and spontaneous when it comes to skinship I'm sure he would always respect your time. After 3 months of dating, I think he would get more secure to try something new with you.

You were just watching a movie when he started to give you little pecks, that escalated to deeper kisses. You wouldn't complain, of course, his kisses were the best thing ever. Kissing Lucas was always awesome.

First Fight

It wasn't for something really serious, it was just a small stupid fight because you were barely eating and sleeping because of your finals, so Lucas tried to make you eat and sleep, but you were so stressed you told him he was distracting you.

He was a bit hurt but understood the situation leaving you alone so you could study. Unfortunately, you couldn't focus on your books at all, so you just walked to his house hugging him crying for being so stupid.

He hugged you back, kissing your head telling you to relax for a day and sleep with him so you could take your time.

That night you slept like a baby while Lucas caressed your hair in his embrace.

First I Love You

Although Lucas confessed to your first, you were the first one to say: I Love You.

You were having cramps because of your period, so out of nowhere Lucas arrived at your house with blankets, chocolates and with his big smile telling he was going to take care of you.

You were so emotional and happy that you started crying and told him "Thank you, Lucas, I love you." He was paralyzed but smiled so brightly telling you back "I love you too, baby."

First Time

Here it comes 🥵

Your first time was definitely spontaneous, although you had the talk before, you never found the perfect timing, but in a holiday Lucas invited you to have a small trip to Busan with him, that you agreed right on.

Being there was the perfect mood you needed, you two alone, happy and ready.

He was definitely a gentleman, although he flirts a lot he would be so shocked to see you naked he almost fainted. Jokes aside, he was really happy to have a moment like this with you. He would praise you a lot, be patient and give everything you wanted and needed 😌👀

A lot of time in foreplay and preliminary to make sure you would enjoy it too. He's your Golden Boy that just wants to please you and show how much he loves you.

P.S: He would definitely joke after everything saying he was awesome waiting for you to confirm, making you laugh and hit his arm.

First Time Moving Together

After Lucas practically started to live in your house, you decided to move in together. He would be so excited to see you in the morning, before sleep, in the afternoon.

Moving with Lucas includes: a LOT of skinship, movie nights every weekend, kisses and pecks at every single thing you do, cooking together and burning cookies, make-outs in your sofa, kitchen counters, bed.

A lot of cuddling, squeezing and talking. He would love to hear you talk before sleeping, your voice was like a lullaby to him. Using his clothes was a must, and he loved to see how large his shirts looked on you.

Living with Lucas was something new and fun every day, you couldn't believe how lucky you were to have someone like him in your life.

So you knew that when it comes to Lucas, he was going to be your first and last happy relationship forever.

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kimdoyoungiee · 4 years

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Genre/Summary: Breaking rules to feel a little human was okay, just as long as you didn’t get in trouble while doing it. Member: Lucas/Reader Word Count: 9,855 A/N: I’ve been working on this for a year at this point and finally I’m here to post it. Is it perfect? definitely not but it’s better than i expected so enjoy!

“I have to go-

“Can’t stay for five more minutes?”

A laugh. And then a press of lips to lips.

“It’s already late. I have to go.”

“Let me walk you home then?”

“No, no. I’ll be fine.”

“Y/N…”

“I’ll be fine! I’ll be fine. I’m going, okay? Bye.”

“Love you.”

There’s a smile from both parties, but not a second kiss. There would be no leaving if there was a second kiss.

“I love you, too, Lucas. Bye.”

It’s quiet as you head home. Dead of the night. Everyone is asleep, all the lights in all the houses turned off, leaving the street lit only by spotlights from the streetlamps.

You walk close to the grass, away from the light in case maybe someone is awake and peering out their windows to the street. You didn’t want anyone seeing you. You weren’t supposed to be outside, after all, especially when you were alone.

If anyone caught you, you were sure you’d be in deep shit. Deeper shit than being grounded or losing a leg. Something terribly, terribly worse.

You shudder thinking of the possibilities and pick up your pace, your feet taking you further and further down the street until you reach the house you’re supposed to be at. You don’t bother opening the gate, knowing an alarm system will go off immediately if you even try, so you hop over it instead, onto the grass behind it. You make your way around the edge of the enclosed space until you’re at the back of the house, and, looking up you see an open window on the second floor, one you had left open hours earlier.

“Okay… Okay, you can do it this time, Y/N. You won’t fall this time.” You take a deep breath before crouching, another deep breath, another, and then press a button on your shoes, air beginning to circulate through your soles. With another deep breath and a few more encouraging words to yourself, you jump, and with near ease, manage to grab onto the ledge of the window.

You don’t waste any time pulling yourself in, pushing off the side of the house into the room. You roll forward flawlessly in a somersault before coming to stand up, letting out a breath at getting back into the house without alerting anyone, and, without making that much noise.

It was for a first, that was for sure.

Though, you didn’t want to linger in case someone woke up, so you quickly take off your bag and plug it into the wall, stepping away from it when it lights up. You strip off your clothes and change into pajamas as quietly as you can, and then take a seat in your chair.

First, you open a panel on your arm and take a small USB from the arm of your chair, pressing the end into the port on your arm. A glow emits from your arm and spreads through the upper part of your body. You then do the same for one of your legs, opening a panel, taking a USB, and plugging it into your leg until your lower half is lit up. You do it one last time for your head, opening a panel on the back of your neck. It takes a few moments for you to get the USB in the right port because your upper half has already started to shut down, but you get it in eventually and take a deep breath as all your parts connect to the wiring of the chair.

You shut your eyes, and, with a few more deep breaths, shut down completely for the night.

“We’re going out today, Y/N.” You blink a few times as you enter the living room, already seeing the man talking to you rushing about, collecting things from the coffee table in front of the couch, pulling on a jacket as he goes, and even going so far as to turning on the robot dog laying beneath his little house in the corner of the room.

Kim Doyoung was a mess. That was the best way to describe him. He always tried to fit too many things into a schedule, and rushed to be thirty minutes early to everything, and tried to multitask even though for a human it wasn’t actually all that productive.

He was a mess, but you can only assume it was because he was a genius, and from what you’ve been told, geniuses weren’t good at being put together when their brain was running a hundred miles a minute.

Doyoung was the only genius you’ve met though, so you’re not sure how accurate that information is.

Especially when Doyoung told you it himself.

Maybe Doyoung was a liar too. That could be a very good possibility.

“Y/N, did you hear me?” Doyoung asks. You look at him, nodding your head when you meet his gaze.

“Yes, sir. I heard you. I’ll go get dressed.” You turn on your heel, ready to head back upstairs, but the call of your name stops you in your tracks. You turn back around and look at Doyoung. “Yes, sir?”

“…did you fall out of your window again? Your legs are filthy,” he says. You look down at yourself, and, just as he had said, your legs were in fact dirty, as if you had been playing in mud and didn’t bother to clean them up afterwards. You stare at them for a long moment, trying not to think of last night at all and instead of the lie that you had kept telling Doyoung recently.

“I… Yes. Well, I don’t remember falling out but that’s what must’ve happened, sir.”

“Did you wake up outside?” You shake your head. “I checked your power wires last time and none of them were malfunctioning. Why do you keep…” Doyoung stops his words to think to himself, mumbling things under his breath as he stares at the wall for a minute. Two minutes pass. And another. And another.

And then his eyes settle on you with a hard look.

“…you’re not lying to me, are you?” You immediately shake your head.

“No, sir- I would not lie to you. You took out the truth chip because you trusted me and I would not break that trust,” you say.

Doyoung looks you over for a few more seconds before turning back to the robot dog at the floor, seeming to believe your lie. You figure that’s your cue to leave, and you turn back around to head up the stairs.

Before you even make it up the first step, you hear a soft “I hope not” from Doyoung, something he probably didn’t want you to hear, but your hearing was exceptional and there was no way you wouldn’t be able to hear it.

You nearly laugh while going up the stairs. If you were actually human you’re sure you were probably supposed to feel bad for lying to Doyoung.

Doyoung and you take a long walk around the city. He and you go up and down streets, weave through shop after shop, window shopping, browsing, and buying exactly one item before settling at a coffee shop so Doyoung could get his fix of coffee for the day.

Every time you go out, you’re still amazed by all the buildings, standing tall and strong as you pass, and the people, rushing to work, walking and laughing with their friends, or just walking around and shopping just like you.

It was an amazing place that you’re sure you’d never get sick of. You loved going out and seeing everything.

It just sucked that you always had to go out with Doyoung or Icarus, the robot dog that kept an eye on you even if you were just in the backyard. Doyoung had only just invented androids a few years ago and sold the blueprints off to a company, so they weren’t exactly a huge thing in society quite yet. Only Doyoung and people who could afford them owned them.

But plenty of people wanted their hands on one. And, Doyoung, being the paranoid creator he was, didn’t want you or any of the others he’s created going out by themselves where people could easily kidnap you.

His fear was understandable, but, you could take care of yourself. You could crush anything in your hand with enough applied pressure, including a human’s arm, so you didn’t think it was a problem.

Which was probably why you were sneaking out at night. Because it wasn’t a problem to you, and you could take care of yourself better than Doyoung thought.

Besides. You were always with someone you trusted. There was no way he’d let you get hurt.

“What are you smiling about?” You look up at Doyoung who is raising an eyebrow at you with a curious smile. You shake your head and look down at your hands, trying your best to stop thinking about stuff you weren’t supposed to be thinking about when you with Doyoung.

“I just like being back in the city, sir,” you say.

Doyoung hums in acknowledgement before going quiet again. He couldn’t know about the person you kept sneaking out to see. If he did, he’d definitely kill you.

“Would you like to walk around for a little bit more then?” Doyoung asks. You nod your head quickly, half to keep up the lie, and half because you actually wanted to spend more time in the city.

Any chance to get out of the house was an opportunity you never passed up, even if it was with Doyoung.

After a few more minutes in the coffee shop, you finally get up and leave, heading down the street once more. You take in the scenery of the city again, the buildings, the people, the atmosphere, and, even though it’s embedded in your system because of your memory chip, you smile because it never gets old.

Everything is always changing and evolving, and your point is only proven when you see that a new shop has opened up on the corner of the street you’re on. It piques your interest immediately and you take Doyoung’s hand, pulling him inside the small, quirky store.

The second you step in, you know it’s an antique store. The interior is lit with lamps here and there, giving off only a small amount of light to add to the atmosphere. There’s shelves upon shelves piled with old knick-knacks and books and various other items that you’d only find in an antique shop and you’re ready to browse the whole store for half an hour.

Until something – someone – catches your eye.

There’s a boy standing between one of the rows of shelves, tall, lean, with a goofy smile on his face the moment his eyes land on yours. You try your best to keep your smile down, but it’s absolutely impossible when he’s looking at you like he’s seen snow for the first time, or stepped into a room full of several puppies.

His smile is ridiculously contagious and you have to look away and duck into the next aisle over before you do something utterly stupid in front of Doyoung.

That would be really bad. So bad. So, so, so terribly bad.

“Hey.” You nearly drop the small vase in your hand at the voice next to you, and, before even bothering to look up, you set it down, shoving at him a moment later.

“What was that for?” He asks, looking at you skeptically. You frown at him, but it doesn’t last long before the smile finds its way back on your face, and then he joins in as well. “You’re so cute when you try to pretend to be mad at me.”

“Shut up-

“Sorry, sorry. That’s your brother, right?” The boy, Lucas, asks you in hushed whispers, and you nod your head at him. You’re glad he was being cautious now, because Doyoung wasn’t supposed to know you knew another human, especially not one who Doyoung could do a background check on in three seconds to figure out who exactly he was and who he was affiliated with.

You can’t even begin to imagine what would happen if Doyoung knew that you knew Lucas or if he knew what you were to each other. It would only end terribly, you’re sure.

Doyoung was paranoid and worried about you like that.

“Okay, I’ll get back to my job then.”

“Job?” You ask. Lucas nods his head.

“Boss wanted us to get new jobs, to keep things on the quiet side, you know? So… This place opened up and I took my shot. Here I am,” he says, smiling at you as he points to the nametag on the left side of his chest. It’s one of those sticker ones, one that says “Lucas :P” because that’s just how dorky Lucas is. You shake your head before taking a step back from the shelf, bowing a little to him.

“Okay, well, I’ll get going then,” you say. Lucas grabs your hand before you can even take another step and he leans in, far too close for where you were right now. “Lu-

“You forgot something last night,” he says. You frown, squinting at him.

“What was it?”

“My goodbye kiss.”

And then he leans in, pressing his lips to yours, chapped lips soft against your own. You can feel your core heating up, the heat from it moving through your circuits and your wires until your whole body is warm. The circuits in your brain are the warmest, and, when you described it to Lucas, he said you were lightheaded, and you knew why because kissing was wonderful.

Kissing Lucas was wonderful.

You imagine this is what kissing is supposed to feel like for a human.

It's what being in love is supposed to be for a human.

“See you tomorrow?” Lucas asks when he pulls away. You quickly nod and step away, rushing to find Doyoung in one of the aisles.

Luckily, he’s preoccupied by a colorful cube, his hands switching the sides over and over as he stares at it. You take a deep breath before walking over to him, tapping at his shoulder.

“What’s that, sir?” You ask. He doesn’t look at you and just keeps focusing on the cube.

“Old toy. Used to have one as a kid and could solve it in like forty seconds,” Doyoung says. He continues on with the cube for another minute. Your eyes are fixed on the cube, studying it, watching his hands move, until all the colors are the same on each side, and then he and you make eye contact.

“…I should work on it,” Doyoung says. He looks at you for only a second longer before looking down at the cube again. He begins twisting it in his hands, messing up the colors until no sides are one solid color and then the cube is being shoved into your face. “Solve it.”

“Me?” You ask, taking it.

“Yeah, you. Just get all the colors the same.” You take the cube into your hands and look it over for a moment before beginning to move it in a similar manner that Doyoung was. Within seconds, all the colors are lined up on every side, the cube looking complete again. You look up at Doyoung and he’s smiling at you.

“Your eyes are as impressive as always, Y/N,” he says. He takes the cube back, and begins walking towards the front counter, and you quickly follow. Your eyes end up drifting to the aisle you first saw Lucas in, and, he’s standing there, sweeping the floor back and forth lazily as he looks at you with a soft smile on his face.

You can’t help but shake your head at him and mouth a “tonight?” at him, raising an eyebrow in the process. His smile only gets bigger and he nods so happily that you have to look at the floor.

Being back in the city really was wonderful.

“How can you solve this so quick?” You look away from the cube in your hands and across the table at Lucas. He’s got noodles hanging out of his mouth out of disbelief that you could solve this puzzle so quickly, and, you laugh.

Because Lucas is so terribly adorable.

“I’m good at puzzles,” you say. Lucas holds one of his hands out and gestures for you to hand over the cube. You do so and watch as he twists it up every which way, the solid colors on each side leaving with each turn. He hands it back to you when he deems it mixed up enough and then gestures at you.

“Bet you won’t solve that.” You smile and raise an eyebrow.

“What are we betting?” You ask. Lucas thinks for a moment, slurping up more noodles into his mouth, taking a bite of a snack he bought, and then grinning at you.

“A date tomorrow. Not at night. In the daytime.” You almost frown at Lucas’ proposition but keep your smile. If you frowned, he was just going to ask you questions, and, well, there was only one explanation for why you couldn’t have a date in the daytime.

He wasn’t supposed to even know about you.

No one was supposed to know.

It was different with Doyoung, because with Doyoung you kept your head down and stayed as inconspicuous as possible. If you tried that with Lucas, he was no doubt going to ask questions. It would only be a big problem if you went out in the daytime together.

“…Okay. And if I win, you’ll stop trying to get a date in the daytime,” you say. Lucas ends up frowning but doesn’t argue as he sits back in his chair, crossing his arms in a cocky manner. You roll your eyes and look down at the cube. You turn it over a few times, analyzing every little turn you would have to do to solve it, and then do so.

In 4 seconds flat, the cube is solved, every small square matched to the others on every side of the cube. Lucas looks at you in disbelief once more, noodles hanging out of his mouth, and his chopsticks still at his lips.

“I win,” you say.

“…that was so fast,” he says after slurping up the rest of his noodles. You nod your head.

“Mmhmm.”

“…you really don’t want to date me in the daytime, huh?” He asks. You open your mouth to protest and to tell him that that was absolutely not true and to give him the same excuse you always did, but the door to his room suddenly opens up and the both of you look to see who had barged in.

A small man, with slicked back hair and a well-fitting suit is standing there, his eyes narrowed on you the second you turn around. The man is familiar, his face and his eyes really, but you can’t exactly place where you’ve seen him before.

In a picture. Maybe smiling?

You’d have to figure it out later.

“Who is this, Lucas?”

“Oh, this is Y/N! Sorry, boss, I didn’t-

“Send her home. We have business,” the man says. He stares at you for a long moment, his eyes searching your face for something, but you’re not sure what. You can’t keep eye contact for long, his gaze leaving your core feeling cold, so you look to the ground.

“…I’ll be in the meeting room, Lucas.” The man finally exits Lucas’ room and you turn back to Lucas, seeing him smiling awkwardly.

“Sorry. I didn’t think we would be doing anything tonight,” he says. He stands up and walks around the table, offering his hand. “I’ll walk you out, Y/N.”

You take Lucas’ hand and squeeze far tighter than necessary, your whole body feeling uncomfortable from that man’s stare.

The feeling doesn’t go away as you walk home, either, and you can’t help but keep looking over your shoulder every few seconds just to make sure no one was following you.

No one was supposed to know you exist.

And you’re sure that man especially wasn’t supposed to know.

Lucas worked under him, and you knew they did shady business. While Lucas’ jobs were fairly mild, you’ve heard of other stuff they’d done. None of it had ever been good.

Usually you could take care of yourself, but, tonight you had never felt more nervous about your well-being.

As your system shuts down for the night, you think of Lucas, holding his hand, going on dates with him, and focusing on that instead of the terrible feeling that crawls across your skin.

“So, if you never want to go on dates in the daytime, what can we do at night?” Lucas asks when he sees you.

It had been over a week since the incident at his place, ever since that man he worked under had seen you. You had kept indoors for the week, your feet not letting you leave Doyoung’s house at night, and even when Doyoung invited you out himself. He had been confused, considering he knew you liked going to the city with him, but wrote it off in the end and took one of the other androids with him instead.

You just couldn’t go out when you had felt like that. That man had just made you too unsettled, even for someone like yourself that was programmed with self-defense measures, ones that made you forget about danger even when traveling by yourself at night.

That was until now, of course, when all your feelings had died down to just an ember in the pit of your core. You felt even better being with Lucas, his smile putting you at ease so quickly that you forget all about anyone else but him.

“There’s plenty of things to do at night. We can take walks. Go see a movie. Sit by the river and talk. You like talking. I figure being by ourselves is something you might like, you know.”

“Sure…” Lucas suddenly pulls you close by your waist, your chest hitting his. You look up at him, and before you can even say anything, his lips are pressing to yours. You can feel your core heating up at the kiss, and a smile graces your lips as you kiss Lucas back.

How could he really complain about you two going out at night when you could still do things like this?

“I guess I can’t really complain when I can still kiss you,” he says. You smile growing bigger at his thoughts lining right up with your own, and, you kiss him again, this time your arms wrapping around his neck to bring him even closer.

Being unknown to everyone else was okay, as long as you were known to Lucas.

Lucas, 1:12 P.M can’t go out tonight. Boss has big thing planned

You, 1:12 P.M That’s lame.

Lucas, 1:12 P.M I know

Lucas, 1:12 P.M next night we’ll go out. Love you <3333

You, 1:12 P.M I love you, too, Lucas.

“You look happy,” Doyoung says as he passes you in the kitchen. You quickly shut off your phone and shove it into your lap, looking down at the table.

“I read something funny-

“Sure you did.”

Your head shoots up at Doyoung as he walks out of the kitchen, a frown finding its way on your face as you watch his figure retreats down the hall.

Why did he sound so accusatory about it? Did he know something he wasn’t supposed to know? Did he think you were lying again?

Maybe he was watching the cameras again. Maybe he saw you sneaking out.

Your fingers bunch up in the fabric of your shorts, and the ember that had died down in the pit of your core grows bigger.

If Doyoung found out you were sneaking out, it was almost certain he’d wipe your memory chip. He wouldn’t tolerate that kind of thing from you, especially when he’d figure out you lied to him over and over, when he had put so much trust in you, when you knew no one was supposed to know about you.

The unsettling feeling you got from Lucas’ boss is growing, but this time, it’s because of Doyoung.

You needed to see Lucas. You needed to see him so bad just to calm yourself even a little.

Lucas isn’t there that night, even though you had texted him over and over again that you needed to see him. You don’t know why you had thought he’d ditch his boss for you, but you had still hoped.

You walk home alone, your hands shaking so uncontrollably during your walk and even as your systems shut down for the night when you’re back at home.

“Y/N.” You look up from the book you had been skimming to see a head of messy black hair, bags under tired eyes and a barely presentable man in front of you. You’re about to smile at him until you notice how narrowed his eyes are, and you can sense the frustration seeping off of him.

Uh-oh.

“Yes, Doyoung, sir?”

“Where were you last night?” He asks. You open your mouth to speak, ready to spit off the first lie you can think of, but he puts up a hand and shakes his head before you can even get there. “Why am I even asking? You’re just going to lie to me.”

He turns away from you, mumbling something under his breath about wishing he never took the truth chip out of you before walking towards the door.

“You have no trust in me, sir,” you say, frowning at his back. The ember grows just a little bit more.

He doesn’t even turn around to speak – “For good reason, Y/N. Follow me, please. I need your assistance.” – and promptly exits out of the room without a glance back. You shut your book and leave it at the table, following after Doyoung as quickly as you can. You didn’t want to give him any more negative thoughts about you.

Once you catch up, you head to the basement together, down dark stairs, into an empty room. You stand in the middle of the floor and Doyoung opens a panel beneath your feet, pressing four buttons before closing it. A thin circle opens up in the floor around you, moving down and out of the way before railing comes up in its place. Once it’s settled, the floor shifts, and then you’re moving down.

In contrast to the dark basement, there is an overabundance of light to the laboratory below the house. Even the elevator that leads to it is bright, with white walls and little sockets that light it up as it moves. You go down floor after floor, until the elevator reaches the bottom, the small tunnel the elevator had been in opening up into a large room.

White walls meet you as well, but this room is a little more colorful, mostly because of the green lights that lit the large pods lining the walls. It’s not that much different, but, it’s better than the rest of the rooms in the lab.

The bottom of the elevator hits the floor finally and Doyoung waits a moment before pushing one of the railings open, stepping off the elevator and walking to his desk. You step off as well, closing the railing behind you and watching as the elevator immediately starts moving again.

“Y/N, over here, please.” You turn around and walk towards Doyoung, where he is now wearing goggles over his eyes and pulling on a rugged lab coat. There’s burn marks and smudged words in permanent marker where Doyoung had attempted to take notes, and you make a reminder to buy Doyoung a new lab coat.

It was the least you could do, you supposed.

“Who are you working on today?” You ask. You look down at the table in front of you, the body on it face down, and, you’re not sure who exactly this one was when you couldn’t see their face. Doyoung had only showed you a few of the androids he worked on anyways, maybe five out of the thirty he made, so usually you weren’t entirely sure which one was which.

Especially when he didn’t really use you as his lab assistant. He had a different android for that job.

“Android 60600,” he says.

“Ah, Donghyuck.” You definitely knew this one though. He was the one that had gone out with Doyoung the entire week you didn’t want to go out. “Is his core malfunctioning again?” Doyoung nods, and you sit in silence as you watch him open up his back. He removes wires carefully and takes out three different circuits before finally reaching Donghyuck’s core. The orb that should be bright and glowing is dark, and Doyoung pulls it out, wires coming with it as he holds it above Donghyuck’s back.

“I don’t know what keeps happening. I take him out in the city and he suddenly just drops there. Every time I think I fix it, it just malfunctions again.”

“Is it one of the stems? Maybe it’s short circuiting the core,” you say. Doyoung shakes his head and begins unplugging the wires attached to the orb.

“I made sure that after you the stems wouldn’t be a problem. The only problem I can think of is that I was sent faulty cores again. I gave them those fucking blueprints and they pay me in cheap parts- fuck.” Doyoung sits back in his chair, and your skin tingles as you feel every bit of his frustration. You move a hand to his shoulder, patting it a few times to offer some form of comfort.

“It’s going to take forever to upload him into a new core.” You look down at the orb in Doyoung’s hand and frown. It wasn’t an easy process to transfer an entire android’s person into a new core, and you can only imagine Doyoung getting little to no sleep over Donghyuck.

Little to no sleep was bad for Doyoung, but, also bad for you because Doyoung would no doubt be watching the cameras around the house while he worked. How were you supposed to sneak out if he was watching, especially when you thought he was suspicious of your activity anyways?

“Let me look?” You ask. Maybe he was overlooking something. Hopefully he was overlooking something.

Doyoung hesitates but ends up handing over the core to you. You turn it over in your hands a few times, feeling the grooves, checking for anything that wasn’t supposed to be there, looking as closely as you could. Sometimes having an android look was better than having a genius with terrible eyes look.

“I already had my honey look so I doubt you can find anything,” Doyoung says.

Right as he says it though, one of your fingers presses into the orb and the entire thing opens in your hands like a flower. Doyoung gasps and stands up, quickly taking the orb from you and setting it on the table. You look at it next to him, and, in red wires, a symbol you know very well stands out to you.

“Goddamnit, he talked to the Dream Gang- fuck. This is going to take hours to get out- why would he let them touch his core? Did he want to die?!” Doyoung sits back in his chair and rolls away from the table and over to his desk. He turns on two lamps and sets Donghyuck’s core down, getting to work immediately.

You knew that was your cue to leave. Doyoung was going to be focused on that for the rest of the day. You walk over to where the elevator had been and press the button to summon it. While you wait, you look back at Doyoung and open your mouth to speak.

“Doyoung, is it okay if I go out?”

Doyoung’s mumbling to himself, but it stops when you ask your question, and there’s silence for a few seconds. He grabs something from a drawer and then waves a hand at you.

“Absolutely not. I don’t want any of you leaving. Tell my honey to contact the others right now. I want them back and her down here in the next hour,” he calls to you. You frown and begin nodding your head but stop when you remember he isn’t even looking.

You turn back to the elevator and watch as it comes down and lands next to you, the railing opening up for you to enter. You do so, shut it, and then lean down to open the panel beneath you. You press four buttons just as Doyoung had done earlier, different ones, of course, and then the elevator begins its trip back up to the house.

You don’t waste any time the second you’re back into the basement. You rush upstairs, calling for Doyoung’s honey, not getting any response when you do. You head to the second floor, calling for her again, and hear a response from hers and Doyoung’s shared bedroom. You head down the hall, and open the door, seeing her standing there, folding laundry.

She was content with staying in the house all day, and practically being some housewife to Doyoung.

You would never be okay with that, but, you supposed that’s why all androids were built differently.

“Doyoung wants you to call everyone back home and then report back to him when everyone is back.” His honey nods at your words and pulls out a phone from her pocket, beginning to contact others. You stand there awkwardly for a moment, your eyes darting around the room.

You can’t remember the last time you were in Doyoung’s room, because usually he didn’t want anyone else but his honey in there. So, you take as much as it in, trying your best to commit it to memory. There was a bed, dressers, two different charging stations, most likely for his honey, along with a computer and a work desk, similar to the one in the laboratory below the house.

The one thing that really catches your eyes is a picture on the desk, halfway covered by a core Doyoung must have been working on. It’s the only picture in the room that isn’t on a dresser and doesn’t seem to be one that’s well taken care of like the rest.

You instinctively walk over to it, plucking the picture off of the desk and holding it in your hands. You brush off the dust and scan it over, your eyes studying every person in the picture. It’s nothing special, really, just a picture of a few people. Doyoung is in it, next to his honey, who looks like she had just been built or something, considering her legs were metal with wires dangling from them. She barely looks alive, if you were being honest. Behind her is Kun, a man Doyoung was friends with who usually brought by containers of android parts for Doyoung.

And, on the other side of Doyoung’s honey, is a man who immediately fills your core with a cold unease. He looks younger in this picture, but it’s the same eyes that looked at you so cold and calculating, who left you feeling so unsettled for an entire week.

You remember seeing this picture before, long ago, when Doyoung had let you out of the lab for the first time. You remember Doyoung snatching the picture away and putting it face down on his desk, not wanting to talk about the people in the picture.

Now you understood why.

Because the other man in the picture was the leader of the Dream Gang, the group of people Doyoung had told you and his other androids to stay away from, the group he had told you was nothing but trouble, the group who took androids like you, made by Doyoung, and rewired your cores until they couldn’t function properly anymore.

They were the group of people Lucas was a part of.

“I don’t want any of you going outside for the next week, so I’m putting you back down here for the time being,” Doyoung says that night. He’s lined everyone up in the basement, ready to send all his androids back to their original rooms in the laboratory. “I’m making adjustments to everyone, so something like Donghyuck doesn’t happen again. His core… it’s done for. He won’t be back in commission for at least another month. Even when I told you all to stay away from people like that- after what happened to Jaemin and Jeno- he still went against what I said, and I’m sure he’s not the only one who’s had encounters.”

Doyoung’s eyes land on you, only for a brief moment, moving onto everyone else after, but that short look at you says it all. That look meant those words were being directed towards you.

It was an awful feeling, having disappointment pointed in your direction.

“The adjustments I’ll be making will contain the following chips. A tracking chip, to let me know where you are at all times; a receiver chip, to give you specific instructions in the case that you are where you aren’t supposed to be; and a remote shut down chip, if you don’t follow instructions. This chip will render you incapable of your own thought and give you the flight response needed in tight spots. No matter what, it will make you run away from any threats to the safest place possible. There’s no way a human could catch up to you with this chip in place.”

Doyoung pauses, and then sighs. “In retrospect, I should’ve implemented these chips before I let you out into the world but doing so seemed like I was taking… your humanity away. Now, with the threat of the Dream Gang on our doorstep, I figure it’s necessary.”

“Is this truly necessary, sir?” One of the other androids asks. You look at them, not sure at all who they even are, and then look away.

Of course it was necessary.

Because even if it seemed suffocating, or restricting, at the end of the day, Doyoung was just trying his best to look out for all of his creations’ well-beings in the only way he knew how.

He was only trying to keep everyone safe.

“For right now, it’s the only option I have. Because androids don’t have any laws protecting them right now, there’s nothing police can do to apprehend the Dream Gang regarding what they’ve done to me or any of you. This is the best way I can think to keep you safe, without having to shut all of you down or stop my work. So, forgive me for now. I’m trying my best to make everything right again.”

You stare at Doyoung for a long moment after he’s done with his speech. His honey begins ushering everyone back to the elevator, three by three, back to the floor where all the android’s rooms were, but you stay where you are.

What did he mean by that? Make everything right?

Your memory flashes back to the picture on his desk, of the man in the picture, of the Dream Gang’s boss. What happened between them to put them at terrible odds with each other? What happened to them to make the Dream Gang do terrible things to Doyoung’s androids?

“Y/N, let’s go,” a voice says to you. You nod and follow them to the elevator. You ascend from Doyoung’s main lab, your eyes glued on Doyoung the entire time, watching as he hunches over the core on his desk, no doubt belonging to Donghyuck.

Doyoung cared so much about all of you, you knew that.

But you cared about someone too.

And before Doyoung could put all of those chips in you, you needed to talk to that person.

It’s not that hard to get out of the house, especially when Doyoung falls asleep working and the only line of defense is Icarus, the robot dog, who could easily be swayed with the right person saying the right words. You practically drag the dog upstairs with you just because he wants to follow you around.

It’s too easy, crawling out of a window, hopping over the fence, and walking down the street to the Dream Gang’s hideout; to where Lucas would be no matter what.

Doyoung was somehow still too trusting of everyone.

“So dumb…”

You walk and walk, your feet continuing to carry you to your destination, the building coming into view right before your eyes before you know it. You don’t even have to circle around the back and climb the tree like usual, because as you’re stepping into their territory, the front door opens, and, as if fate would have it, Lucas is standing there.

Surprise is written on his face when he sees you, and you try your best not to smile. It was so terribly adorable.

“Y/N- why are-

“I need to talk to you,” you say. Lucas closes the door behind him and rushes over to you, taking your hand and pulling you away from the building.

You follow easily, savoring the feel of Lucas’ hand in yours. You wouldn’t be able to feel it for a while after this, so you had to commit it to memory.

When Lucas deems it far enough away from the building he had come out of, he turns to you, his hands finding their way to your face. “What’s up? I got all your texts the other day but- we were busy and the boss wouldn’t let me ditch.”

You’re silent for a short moment, trying to calculate all your words in a manner that wouldn’t confuse Lucas the second they came out. You needed to be clear and concise.

Did you mess up Donghyuck’s core?

“What were you doing the other night? That big thing that was planned… What happened?”

Did you hurt Donghyuck?

“Oh. We were making a deal with someone and had to move shipments all night. Boss thought something was going to happen, so he wanted everyone there. Why do you ask?”

“I…” You pause and move Lucas’ hands away from your face. “Do you know about androids, Lucas?”

Lucas’ tilts his head a little, clearly confused. That was good. Confusion was so much better than knowing.

Knowing meant he was guilty.

“Androids? Uh… I think my boss used to deal with them? I think he used to… make them?” Lucas frowns at you and rubs the back of his neck. “Why are you asking? Seems pretty random…”

“I think he and my brother used to work together. Then something happened, and your boss left it all to him but... not on good terms. He’s… I think your boss has been messing with my brother’s androids. One of them is damaged now and it’s the third one it’s happened to.”

“Messing with them?” Lucas asks. You look down at the ground, nodding your head.

“Messing with their… insides. Messing them up so bad they stop functioning. It’s like if you were to take a human and just twist all their insides around until they died. Same concept.”

“…that’s- no. Hey, no. Boss isn’t like that. Boss is better than that.”

“Is he?” You ask. Your eyes settle on Lucas again, and he looks hurt and lost. It’s a face that makes your core feel cold. “The wires on the inside of the most recent android had the Dream Gang’s symbol, Lucas. The Dream Gang does that kind of stuff everywhere they go and- who else would be able to get into an android and do that kind of thing unless they knew my brother-

“He’s better than that, Y/N! I know he is!” Lucas steps away from you and looks down at the ground. He shakes his head in disbelief, because to him, his boss could do no wrong. His boss took people like him off the streets and gave them a home and a purpose to live. His boss gave people a new life.

To Lucas, there was no way he could do something like that.

“Lucas, if he is doing that- what would you do? Would you try and stop him? What if he ended up hurting someone you really cared about? What would you do?”

“What? Y/N, what-

“There you are!” You and Lucas turn to the voice, seeing three people coming towards you. Two people you don’t recognize, and one that you can’t even stand to look at. You look to the ground, trying to keep your face hidden as much as possible until they were gone again.

“Yo, Lucas, we’ve got stuff to do man,” one of them says. Lucas laughs a little, shaky and out of place. Why was he nervous?

“I know, dude. I was just wrapping up here, so I’ll catch up. Sorry for making you wait, Boss.”

“Not a problem,” the boss says. Your fists clench in the fabric of your shirt, too tight and scared to let go. Something in you was screaming to get out of there. You needed to get away before something happened.

“Y/N, I’ll… I’ll text you, okay? Please get home safely,” Lucas says. You look at him, his eyes not even meeting yours, and you nod slowly, preparing yourself to walk away.

Before you can even take a step, Lucas’ boss has a hand on your forearm, a shock pulsing through you the second his hand is on you. You can’t move, no matter what you tell yourself, and you stare at the boss, feeling so terribly scared at being forced to look at him.

“Y/N, was it? Thank you for taking care of Lucas all this time. I know he can be a loud one sometimes, so I appreciate it.” He’s talking to you like that, sounding nice and caring, but you can hear the bite to it. It’s dangerous. It’s something that makes your core shake.

And you’re so focused on that that you barely feel the panel on your arm being opened. You try to move, to take the hand touching you and break it, shatter it, throw it off of you, but the shock is still there, keeping you from moving. You feel a pinprick at the skin of your panel, and it travels all the way up your arm, disappearing somewhere between your wires.

The boss lets go of you after shutting your panel and smiles a smile that doesn’t reach his eyes. “Send my regards to Doyoung.”

He steps away then, the two boys and Lucas following, leaving you standing there. The shock pulses through you one last time, and finally, you can move again.

You run home as fast as you can, because there was no doubt in your mind that man did something. He opened your panel. He put something in you.

You jump over the fence of your house, about to burst through the door to set off the alarms to get Doyoung to you as soon as possible, when your body suddenly feels heavy. You jump the fence only for you to fall to your knees on the doorstep. The world is spinning around you, things turning upside down as you feel a stab right at your core.

You can’t even call out Doyoung’s name before your systems shut down.

You wake up in a haze, your head spinning as you struggle to move. Your eyes refuse to focus, and the feeling of being sick floods your thoughts.

If you were human, you’d no doubt be throwing up by now.

“You’re awake,” someone says, their voiced muffled. You try to find the source, but every color and shape is too blurry for you to really make out. Where were you? The lab? Your bedroom? Had Doyoung or his honey found you on the doorstep? Did they know something was wrong with you?

You had to focus on what was happening. You had to set your systems straight. Your eyes close, and for a long moment, you let all your thoughts and worries fade away in favor of figuring out whether or not you were in danger. You bring attention to your core, trying to find the source of the problem. Everything connected back to it, so if something was wrong with your head, there was something wrong with your core.

However, the second you find the problem, a shockwave rushes through your body, and you scream out at the pain.

“Y/N!” Hands are on you, saying words you can’t quite make out as the shockwave hits your head. It’s the same stabbing pain you felt before in your core, and your head can’t even begin to figure out what’s what as once more, your systems shut down.

“Oh-

“Oh my god- I’m so sorry! I wasn’t looking where I was going.”

A smile. And then a hand reaching out.

“Thank you for helping me up.”

“Anything for someone as cute as you.”

“You are very cute too.”

“Oh? I’m glad we’re seeing eye to eye.”

“Yes, that is good.”

“You talk funny, cute girl. What’s your name? I’m Lucas.”

The hand that had helped doesn’t let go, and the hand that grabbed on squeezes tighter. There’s a smile from both parties, and no hurry to leave each other’s sides.

“I’m Y/N. It’s nice to meet you Lucas.”

Your eyes blink open slowly. There’s a light above you, shining brightly as it bounces off the white walls of the room.

This was the lab. Doyoung had found you then. Where was he?

“Do… Do… Doyoung.”

You turn your head slowly to the side to look at Doyoung’s desk, seeing him sitting there, his back to you. He must be working on something.

You needed to talk to him though. You open your mouth to speak, and broken syllables come out, in a voice that isn’t quite yours.

“Do… Do. Do- Doyoung.” His head lifts up and he whips around in his chair, looking at you with wide, tired eyes.

“Y/N- you’re awake.” Doyoung turns around in his chair the other way and stands up, something in his hands as he walks over to you. As he gets closer, your eyes focus on it, realizing it was a core. Your eyes trail the cords that dangled from it, finding that they led right to you.

Oh.

“Do… Doyoung, sir. I am- I am sorry. I lied to… to. To you.”

“I know.” Doyoung places your core next to you on the table and walks back over to his desk, grabbing something off of it. He brings it over to you, and you see the cube he had bought a while back, all of the colors scattered everywhere. He places it in one of your hands and picks up your core again, holding it gently to him.

“Y/N, try to solve that for me, will you?” You blink at him and then focus on your hands, willing them to move. It’s slow, but eventually they both touch the cube, and you begin to move each side.

It takes a long time to even get one side completed, and your hands drop to your side before you can even start the second, feeling absolutely exhausted doing just that.

Your eyes look at Doyoung, knowing all of this wasn’t good. You didn’t even need the way your body moved or the way your voice sounded to tell you that. The remorse rolling off of Doyoung said it all. “I am- I am dy- dying, right? Right?”

Doyoung looks down at you and nods slowly. You close your eyes for a long second, thinking of all the things you wanted to do, with every image in your head ending with one person, smiling at you like there was nothing but the two of you in the world.

You reach for Doyoung, grabbing at his sleeve.

“I… I want to- to- to. Lucas. Please. I want to- to- to,” you pause, trying to concentrate on the words. “See- see- Lucas. Please. Please.”

Doyoung hesitates, sighs, and ultimately steps away from you, walking back over to his desk. You stare at him, wanting to convince him, but nothing comes out as you try to speak. You close your eyes again, focusing on every memory you’ve saved with Lucas rather than Doyoung.

If this was all you were going to have left, then you were going to savor it until you couldn’t anymore.

“Y/N, he’s coming down.” You open your eyes and look at Doyoung, frowning. Lucas was? “He kept texting your phone, so I responded and told him what was happening. He’s wanted to see you for a few days now I just… was waiting for you to wake up.”

You try to talk again, but still nothing comes out. Doyoung walks back over to you and turns you to your side gently before fussing with the panel at the back of your neck. Your eyes wander around the lab, until they spot the elevator coming down, two people standing on it. Once it stops, Doyoung’s honey opens the railing and leads a blindfolded Lucas over to you.

“L-Lu-Lucas!” Lucas stops and looks around the room at hearing your voice. Doyoung’s honey tugs at his hand and he frowns before being pulled along until he’s standing right in front of you. You reach out, taking his hand.

“Y/N?”

“It- it’s me.” Lucas kneels down and takes your hand in both of his, squeezing tightly.

“You sound… weird. Is she okay? Can I- can I take the blindfold off?”

“…It’s not pretty, so only if you’re certain,” Doyoung says from behind you, closing the panel at the back of your neck. You hear him step away, and then watch as Lucas slips the blindfold off his head. His eyes roam your body immediately, no doubt taking in all the wires that were emerging from the middle of your torso. It takes a long moment before his eyes catch yours, and he smiles.

“No- no wonder you talked so weird when we first met,” Lucas says. You laugh at his words, squeezing his hand.

“I-I was… dreaming. About that. Ear-earlier.”

Lucas laughs himself and leans forward, pressing his lips to your hand.

“I’m so sorry, Y/N. I should’ve listened to you- I should’ve known you were right. Ten- he did this to you that night, didn’t he?” Lucas asks. You let out a noise to let him know he was correct, and Lucas shakes his head. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I should’ve known.”

“No- no,” you start. “He-he gave you a home. There- there was no. No. No. No reason to doubt him.”

Suddenly, you feel a shock through your system and you cry out in pain, the sound broken as it comes out. Lucas jumps and squeezes your hand harder than ever and leans over you, looking up at Doyoung.

“What’s wrong- why is she-

“Lucas, she’s dying. Whatever Ten did to her, I can’t reverse. It’s eating at her systems faster than I can handle. The best I can do is move her core into a new core, but at that point she won’t be Y/N. She won’t remember anything she’s experienced. I need you to know that you’re losing her.”

You feel your core shudder in Doyoung’s hands and you cry out again. Lucas looks at you, moving a hand to touch your face, and you watch as tears begin rolling down his face.

“If- if it’ll save her- you should do it. If she forgets me, then so be it. At least she’ll be okay.” You move your hand slowly to Lucas’ face, wiping a few tears as they spill from the corner of his eyes.

“I-I don’t- don’t- don’t want to-to forget you,” you say. Lucas smiles and shakes his head.

“It’s okay. We’ll meet again. I won’t let you forget next time,” he says. Lucas places one of his hands to the one you’re wiping tears with and holds it.

Seeing him smiling and crying and being so sweet and loving next to you as your life was slipping from you makes your core feel warm. That warmth travels through your wires and circuits, touching your skin, and fills your whole body with it.

You smile at Lucas.

“Lucas… You… made me… feel… human. I… hope we- we- we meet again. I want- want to feel human- again.”

A shockwave suddenly hits, and it goes through your core again, through every part of your system with searing pain until you can’t feel anything. You stare at Lucas only for a moment before the world darkens around you.

“Doyoung, can we go into this shop? It looks cool.” Doyoung looks up at said shop, smiling a little as his eyes look back to you.

“Sure. Let’s see if you can find anything interesting.”

You grin, pulling Doyoung into the shop, and the second you step in, you know it’s an antique store. The interior is lit with lamps here and there, giving off only a small amount of light to add to the atmosphere. There are shelves upon shelves piled with old knick-knacks and books and various other items that you’d only find in an antique shop and you’re ready to browse the whole store for half an hour.

Until you hear a broom drop and you look at the person, staring at you with wide eyes. You tilt your head in confusion, not sure why they were staring at you.

“Is there something on my face?” You ask. The person, a tall, lean boy, shakes his head and quickly picks up his broom. Doyoung clears his throat next to you and you look at him.

“Lucas, it’s nice to see you again. How long has it been? A year or so?”

“…something like that.”

“Well, I’m glad you seem to be doing well. Y/N, this is Lucas.” You bow a little towards Lucas, who is now looking at Doyoung, confusion written all over his face. You look at Doyoung again, only to watch him sigh. “She’s my younger sister, and I would like it if you two could get along. I think you’ll be a good influence on her.”

You catch Lucas’ eyes once more, and he steps towards you with hesitation. You smile, putting out your hand in hopes of showing that you were friendly. Lucas watches your hand for a moment before taking it. You see a small smile light up his face, and then he’s looking at you again.

“It’s nice to meet you, Y/N. I’m Lucas.”

“It’s nice to meet you too, Lucas. I hope we can get along.”

He laughs a little and squeezes your hand.

“I’m sure we will.”

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