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𝕐𝕠𝕦'𝕣𝕖 𝕆𝕦𝕣𝕤 // Saja Boys & Huntr/x

// DATE // 3rd of August 2025 → 17th of August 2025 // PAIRING // Huntr/x x Fem!Reader x Saja Boys // WARNING // Planning m*rder, stalking, inducing paranoia, creepy facial expressions, feelings of guilt, undeniable pull, cozy cooking stream // WORDS // 3.1k+ // SUMMARY // At an idol event in Itaewon, only Jaewon sees Baby and Mystery’s warped stares and hears their haunting whispers, paranoia chipping away at his charm until he leaves shaken. Meanwhile, Y/n wakes in Romance’s arms, torn between comfort and guilt over the growing intimacy she can’t deny.

// You're Ours Masterlist // Previous // Part Ten // Next //

a/n: Part Ten was meant to be longer, but seeing as it took me a while to write what I have now. I decided to shorten this chapter and continue this in Part Eleven! Sorry for the long wait, I hope you enjoy this.

“He’s there,” Baby announces. Phone in hand as he stares at the post that Jaewon just posted of having arrived at the venue.

“Alright, that means we��re a go,” Jinu says, nodding with both anticipation and passion to hear about Jaewon’s reaction when they return. He would go with, but they don’t wanna risk giving anything away. Even if they were shifted into different bodies. Besides, the reveal would come when they would finally end him.

Inside the venue, gold light pooled over polished wood floors and low vibrations of music mingled with the crowd's conversations. An open bar glittered at the back already filled with people.

Jaewon fit right in. Perfect red-dyed hair, sharp suit, charming and touchy. Already leaning close to a girl who didn't seem to mind his closeness. A deep blush on her cheeks from whatever Jaewon had just whispered in her ear. His voice was easy, his grin getting looser with every refill. Getting the girl a new drink faster than for himself. He was planning something. Good thing they were there to get him paranoid.

He didn't notice them at first. Baby and Mystery had changed their own faces before arriving. Baby's mint hair changed into ink-black hair, longer face, entirely different facial features, his build more closely resembling Abby's, his eyes dulled to a honey brown that looked extremely inviting, until they didn't. Mystery was taller, shoulders broader, yet eerily slender, his eyes on display but not his own. Two strangers in a sea of celebrities.

They hadn't used the door. Instead, in one blink they stepped into a storage room just off the bar. No one turned their heads as they left the room. Officially entering the event, splitting up like they didn't know each other.

Jaewon's eyes drawn to look just past the girl's head. His smile faltering slightly at the intense stare that met his gaze. Mystery stood at the edge of the crowd. His posture didn't give anything away but his eyes were cold. Jaewon looked back at the girl, mentally shrugging the encounter away. He probably saw it wrong maybe it wasn't directed to him, taking a second glance a moment later, the figure was gone.

"Let me get you another drink," he quickly tells the girl whose name he didn't care to remember. Turning in his seat he calls over one of the bartenders. The moment he moves away once he took the order, Jaewon's eyes connect with Baby's reflection in the mirrored wall with liquor shelves. He seems to stare at him like he's leaning just over his shoulder. He swears he feels a breath ghost past his cheek but when he turns no one is there. His eyes flick back to the mirror, Baby is still right there. His lips move with clarity.

"We know what you did," the words are whispered straight into Jaewon's ear. Silencing the noise of the crowd. He turns again startled, surprised, heart thudding in his chest. He's not there, the crowd oblivious to what just happened. Turning his attention back to the girl, new drinks in front of them. She seems just as oblivious as the rest.

Before he has a chance to question anything, the host of the night calls everyone's attention. Encouraging everyone to come closer. The girl squeals with excitement, taking her glass she starts to pull Jaewon in the direction of the stage. He follows into the crowd grateful for the distraction from whatever the fuck that was.

Baby passes the two unseen, barely brushing Jaewon's coat. His phone now in Baby's possession. He moves swiftly, just like when he took Y/n's phone at the Kpop Rising Stars Awards. Returning the phone before he even notices it's missing.

By the time Jaewon reaches the stage, Mystery is there from the shadows of back stage. His eyes unwillingly meet Mystery's. His face was off, eyes sunken, dark circles around his eyes, the corners of his lips stretched inhumanely far, like the corners had been cut deeper.

The lips moved, smile unfaltering as he heard the words clear as day. "You hurt what's ours," the words were near growls. A silent threat there that had Jaewon's throat tightening. He hurt many in his long life span. Never, never had anyone haunted him for it, especially not like this. He forced himself to look away, his eyes catching the sight of the girl he had been talking to. She still looked none the wiser. Looking back Mystery was gone again.

Looking around in paranoia, his eyes skimmed the crowd. Until his eyes found both figures. Mystery and Baby stood side by side at the bar. Mirrored creepy stretched grins on their face, their eyes lifeless, staring wide eyed at him. "Now it's your turn," the words echo in his head. Cruel laughter overlapping the repeated voices. He blinked, breathing hard, they were gone, for now. He tried to blame it on the alcohol. But the rest of the night, while he didn't see them again their voices kept haunting him. Laughter from around the room turning cruel like theirs. All the while the people around him didn't notice. His name called in dark whispers with no actual person to account for, not even a reflection from either one.

By the time he left he was but a sliver of the guy he entered as. His shoulders tight, steps quick, no longer filled with confidence. Too quick for a guy who had come to enjoy himself and the snack he left behind.

The whole night I spend tossing and turning. Returning back to the home after a dinner with everyone at the Sajas’ apartment. I quickly excused myself feigning that I was tired.

Again it felt like I was being kissed behind Zoeys’ back. She had kissed me first and when her back was turned Rumi and Zoey kissed me too. The same had happened when we left the Saja Boys. I had helped put dishes away before we were leaving. And while Zoey called the elevator around the corner. Each of the guys had swooped in for a peck on the cheek but both Baby and Mystery had taken another kiss.

What was going on? I felt like I was cheating even if we never clarified. And why were they all in on it? No one told anyone off for kissing me. Even when I knew they all knew what happened between me and Zoey the other night.

I have no idea when I actually fell asleep. I was just surprised to wake up with arms around me. Blinking slowly as I adjust to the sunlight cascading into my room.

It dawned on me that the arms wrapped around me were a lot bigger than those of the girls. Turning carefully within the hold, feeling gentle breathing grace over my head. I’m met with a mess of pink hair. Wide eyed I just stare at Romance. His eyes closed as he cuddled me closer to him, seemingly asleep - fully clothed.

Have I been sleeping that long that he decided to just join me?

I wanted to get my phone, to see what time it was. But the moment I try to turn, he tugs me even tighter to his chest. Guess I’m not moving.

I couldn’t lie that it wasn’t relaxing to sleep with a body next to mine. Or well, my body squished to theirs. The pressure seeming to quiet my mind. Like I was engulfed in comfort.

Romance’s arms held a tight grip on me, but it didn’t hurt. His much bigger hands rested so carefully. One on my waist, his arm wrapped over top, hand curling just between my body and the mattress. His other hand on my shoulder, arm curled under my neck, fingers a gentle grip on my shoulder. The tips caressing my skin in no particular pattern, tenderly.

Is he actually awake? I wonder. Lifting my hand as well as I can between our bodies. I carefully move his hair away from his face. His pink lips slightly parted, exhaling slowly. He looked like the embodiment of comfort. But he had to be extremely hot with his red sweater and tight looking jeans still on.

“Romance…?” my voice barely above a whisper. Just checking, not wanting to wake him if he was actually comfortably asleep right now. I knew they worked hard. So if he needed the sleep I wouldn’t want to disturb it.

His nose scrunched up just a bit, bringing a smile to my face. Then slowly but surly his eyes slowly blinked open. Two chocolate eyes staring back at mine. With a look that edged on adoration and something else that I couldn’t place.

“Cheonsaya,” the word slipped out low and warm, his voice wrapped in velvet, heavy with sleep. Heat creeping up my cheeks. “Did you sleep alright?” I shrugged. Simply cause I obviously took an awful long time to fall asleep to begin with. But waking up in his arms was definitely nice. Not that I could admit that out loud. Nor should I be thinking that in the first place.

“What time is it?” I decide to ask. Wanting to get out of this situation, yet not at all. Stop being a cheater, Y/n!

“Nearly noon, I think,” he answers, missing the turmoil happening in my head. Turning he pick up his phone from the night stand. “11:50, on the dot.”

“Wow, time to get up then,” I go to leave his embrace fully. Only to be pulled straight back in.

“10 more minutes,” Romance murmurs against my head. We stay like that, exactly 10 more minutes. My body betraying me by sinking into the feeling of his protective arms. It feels safe, like nothing can touch me.

Which is exactly what Romance would make sure of. He will keep her safe, forever. Nothing will harm her again.

Romance waited in my room as I got dressed properly and finished my morning routine skincare.

“I was thinking,” Romance starts, sitting on my desk chair. Rolling it to the doorway of the bathroom which I had left open. He peeks at me while I tend to my face. “Maybe while we make lunch we can do it Live for the fans.”

I shrug, I wouldn’t mind it. It had been a while since I did one. Only having done a few before while I was working on songs at the studio. And I had never done one while cooking. It could be fine tho.

“Alright, that seems fun,” sending him a smile as I finish my moisturizer. “What should we eat for lunch?”

“Let’s check the fridge and decide after,” I nod in agreement. Finishing off, we exit my room and head for the kitchen. The house empty with the girls long gone to work.

I wonder when Celine was gonna start making me work. Not that I hadn’t written a few lyrics here and there the past few days. But nothing was a complete song yet.

The fridge gave a low hum as I opened it, scanning the shelves. "It looks like we have..,” I start, connecting the items together to make a meal. "Everything to make... Bibimbap," I suggest, pulling out a bag of spinach and a few carrots. Turning my gaze to Romance and freezing.

He has his phone propped up perfectly on the counter. The both of us in clear shot. The little red "LIVE" icon glowing red in the top right corner of the screen.

"You already started it?" I ask in surprise, he just grinned at me in answer, winking before returning his attention to the phone. "Hey guys," his voice smooth as he talks to the fans quickly rolling into the stream. "Today I'm happily spending the day with Y/n!" his voice filled with excitement. "And it seems we'll be making bibimbap!”

Joining him I watch the comments coming in.

Rice_and_spice Omo hi Y/n! Romance-myangel Well this is a pleasant surprise bibimbap-lover Cooking stream yesss 🍚🥢 Softheart_stan You two are spending the day together?? 👀

I shake my head, bringing more vegetables from the fridge to the island. "You could have warned me," I mutter.

"You would overthink it," he spoke lightly with holding himself from pecking the girl's head in reassurance, as he steps beside her.

His hand brushed mine as he reached for the carrots, a small touch that lingered for a second too long before he set them down on a cutting board.

Coffeeandidols I saw the video of your Radio interview with Mystery and Baby! Mysterysmile You were so sweet in that segment 🥺 BabyStare_777 Omo yes! Baby looked like he wanted to fight the host lol huntexfan22 Are you going to do more interviews?

The comments make me smile, a blush creeping up on my cheeks when I read the comment about Baby. "I don't know, honestly," I answer the question, shrugging as I go to rinse the spinach. "That interview was a surprise. It wasn't for me, but I had accompanied them with no intend of joining them.”

Romance glanced down at me, then back at the camera. "She handled it really well for her first interview," his tone sweet but casual. "Not everyone stays that calm their first time on air.”

"Calm? I was so nervous," I admitted reaching for a knife as he slid the carrots towards me.

The chats focus shifted again.

kfan_gal where is this? honmoonstan_07 Yeah, is this inside honmoon tower? 👀 towerwatch 101 It looks so nice

I guess the girls had never done a cooking stream before. Which works in my favor. "This is my apartment, in honmoon tower, yes," I smile, keeping my voice neutral. A smirk forms on Romance's gorgeous face, leaning a hip against the counter. "It's perfect for me to crash her kitchen whenever I want."

"Hey!" I nudge his hip with my own, a frown on my face in fake anger. He just chuckles softly and moves to wash the rice while I start slicing the carrots into thin match sticks.

"I honestly can't wait to taste her cooking," he says to the fans with a dreamy look on his face. Which I playfully roll my eyes at. "If her baking skills are anything to go by, it will taste like heaven."

Saja_cake She baked for you? Sajatrix What did she bake? Sweettooth_Rumi I bet it was good Saja_Boysfangirl Who did she bake it for?

I chuckle with a shake of my head. "I made a Korean Strawberry short cake for them, just the other day. I'm pretty sure it was good with the way Zoey had shoveled the cake down.”

"You're being generous," Romance smirks. "When I tell you... this cake," he moans blissfully a flush rushing to my cheeks. "It was chef's kiss," he finishes as he sneakily pecks my head as he passes me to get the sesame oil. His hand ghosting over the small of my back in the process portraying it as a natural movement to anyone else. For me, it made a shudder run down my back in delight. Mentally shaking my head and also scolding myself for allowing his touch to get to me. Focusing a little too hard on the cutting board.

Soon the rice was done, vegetables prepped and beef sizzled in the pan gently. The smell filling the kitchen deliciously.

Romance's fingers brush mine just a little longer than necessary as he hands me the gochujang. "Don't be shy with it," he murmurs a slightly hidden smirk plays on his face, watching the way my eyes widen at the sultry tone he used.

I just nod and spoon a generous amount into the sauce bowl.

Romance-love-bot They are so comfortable 😭 Heart burn 87 That's not enough personal space sir y/n_for_the_win I don't think Romance knows what personal space is 👀

I giggle quietly, agreeing that he does indeed not know what personal space is. Neither did the others to be fair.

When everything was ready, we each assembled our bowls. I divide mine into sections, rice, veggies, beef and the fried egg on top. Romance on the other hand mixes everything straight away.

Romance grabs his phone switching the camera view to point at both our bowls. "Doesn't look too bad for our first time in the kitchen together, right?" he asks both me and the fans watching.

"I think we did a really good job," I smile shyly, squeezing my shoulders together. Waiting with anticipation what the fans think of our food.

Sajatrix Y/n's bowl looks the tastiest! Rice_and_spice 100% agree! You can't just mix it all for the presentation Romance-nim Coffeeandidols Omo I wish I could try some.

I giggle at the comments, bumping Romance's hip before taking my bowl and walking around the island taking a seat there.

"Yeah, Y/n's bowl does look better," He turns the camera back around and turns so we're both in frame. "Right then, thank you all for joining us, we are going to eat now!”

"Thank you for joining us!" I sing song waving at the camera with a bright smile. An endearing smile is seen on Romance's face for just a second as his gaze focuses on Y/n instead of the fans. Before he ends the live.

"Let's eat," he says, pocketing his phone before handing me some chopsticks. Taking a pair for himself he picks up the bowl and takes a seat next to me.

"Thank you," I watch as he takes the first bite before I bring my first bite of vegetables to my mouth. The heat of the gochujang on them teased my tongue. Breaking the egg yolk, it seeps into the rice. I close my eyes after another bite. God this was so good!

"We should cook more often," Romance pulls me from my food-filled bliss. I just nod enthusiastically as I take another bite. A chuckle leaves his lips, leaning closer he pecks my cheek. "You're adorable," he whispers.

Before the warmth that's creeping up my neck fully reaches my cheeks, the moment is interrupted by a ding from my phone. Taking it from my pocket, it's like I'm splashed with ice cold water.

Zoey Come to the studio! I can’t wait to show you our new song!

What am I doing!? letting his words get to me! Letting his touch get to me!

“Hey, can you take me to the studio after we finish?” I ask avoiding looking at his perfect face. “Zoey wants to show me their new song.”

“Of course, cheonsaya,” the softness in his tone makes the warmth climb the rest of the way up to my cheeks. Tinting them with a rosy color.

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𝕐𝕠𝕦'𝕣𝕖 𝕆𝕦𝕣𝕤 // Saja Boys & Huntr/x

// DATE // 3rd of August 2025 → 17th of August 2025 // PAIRING // Huntr/x x Fem!Reader x Saja Boys // WARNING // Planning m*rder, stalking, inducing paranoia, creepy facial expressions, feelings of guilt, undeniable pull, cozy cooking stream // WORDS // 3.1k+ // SUMMARY // At an idol event in Itaewon, only Jaewon sees Baby and Mystery’s warped stares and hears their haunting whispers, paranoia chipping away at his charm until he leaves shaken. Meanwhile, Y/n wakes in Romance’s arms, torn between comfort and guilt over the growing intimacy she can’t deny.

// You're Ours Masterlist // Previous // Part Ten // Next //

a/n: Part Ten was meant to be longer, but seeing as it took me a while to write what I have now. I decided to shorten this chapter and continue this in Part Eleven! Sorry for the long wait, I hope you enjoy this.

“He’s there,” Baby announces. Phone in hand as he stares at the post that Jaewon just posted of having arrived at the venue.

“Alright, that means we’re a go,” Jinu says, nodding with both anticipation and passion to hear about Jaewon’s reaction when they return. He would go with, but they don’t wanna risk giving anything away. Even if they were shifted into different bodies. Besides, the reveal would come when they would finally end him.

Inside the venue, gold light pooled over polished wood floors and low vibrations of music mingled with the crowd's conversations. An open bar glittered at the back already filled with people.

Jaewon fit right in. Perfect red-dyed hair, sharp suit, charming and touchy. Already leaning close to a girl who didn't seem to mind his closeness. A deep blush on her cheeks from whatever Jaewon had just whispered in her ear. His voice was easy, his grin getting looser with every refill. Getting the girl a new drink faster than for himself. He was planning something. Good thing they were there to get him paranoid.

He didn't notice them at first. Baby and Mystery had changed their own faces before arriving. Baby's mint hair changed into ink-black hair, longer face, entirely different facial features, his build more closely resembling Abby's, his eyes dulled to a honey brown that looked extremely inviting, until they didn't. Mystery was taller, shoulders broader, yet eerily slender, his eyes on display but not his own. Two strangers in a sea of celebrities.

They hadn't used the door. Instead, in one blink they stepped into a storage room just off the bar. No one turned their heads as they left the room. Officially entering the event, splitting up like they didn't know each other.

Jaewon's eyes drawn to look just past the girl's head. His smile faltering slightly at the intense stare that met his gaze. Mystery stood at the edge of the crowd. His posture didn't give anything away but his eyes were cold. Jaewon looked back at the girl, mentally shrugging the encounter away. He probably saw it wrong maybe it wasn't directed to him, taking a second glance a moment later, the figure was gone.

"Let me get you another drink," he quickly tells the girl whose name he didn't care to remember. Turning in his seat he calls over one of the bartenders. The moment he moves away once he took the order, Jaewon's eyes connect with Baby's reflection in the mirrored wall with liquor shelves. He seems to stare at him like he's leaning just over his shoulder. He swears he feels a breath ghost past his cheek but when he turns no one is there. His eyes flick back to the mirror, Baby is still right there. His lips move with clarity.

"We know what you did," the words are whispered straight into Jaewon's ear. Silencing the noise of the crowd. He turns again startled, surprised, heart thudding in his chest. He's not there, the crowd oblivious to what just happened. Turning his attention back to the girl, new drinks in front of them. She seems just as oblivious as the rest.

Before he has a chance to question anything, the host of the night calls everyone's attention. Encouraging everyone to come closer. The girl squeals with excitement, taking her glass she starts to pull Jaewon in the direction of the stage. He follows into the crowd grateful for the distraction from whatever the fuck that was.

Baby passes the two unseen, barely brushing Jaewon's coat. His phone now in Baby's possession. He moves swiftly, just like when he took Y/n's phone at the Kpop Rising Stars Awards. Returning the phone before he even notices it's missing.

By the time Jaewon reaches the stage, Mystery is there from the shadows of back stage. His eyes unwillingly meet Mystery's. His face was off, eyes sunken, dark circles around his eyes, the corners of his lips stretched inhumanely far, like the corners had been cut deeper.

The lips moved, smile unfaltering as he heard the words clear as day. "You hurt what's ours," the words were near growls. A silent threat there that had Jaewon's throat tightening. He hurt many in his long life span. Never, never had anyone haunted him for it, especially not like this. He forced himself to look away, his eyes catching the sight of the girl he had been talking to. She still looked none the wiser. Looking back Mystery was gone again.

Looking around in paranoia, his eyes skimmed the crowd. Until his eyes found both figures. Mystery and Baby stood side by side at the bar. Mirrored creepy stretched grins on their face, their eyes lifeless, staring wide eyed at him. "Now it's your turn," the words echo in his head. Cruel laughter overlapping the repeated voices. He blinked, breathing hard, they were gone, for now. He tried to blame it on the alcohol. But the rest of the night, while he didn't see them again their voices kept haunting him. Laughter from around the room turning cruel like theirs. All the while the people around him didn't notice. His name called in dark whispers with no actual person to account for, not even a reflection from either one.

By the time he left he was but a sliver of the guy he entered as. His shoulders tight, steps quick, no longer filled with confidence. Too quick for a guy who had come to enjoy himself and the snack he left behind.

The whole night I spend tossing and turning. Returning back to the home after a dinner with everyone at the Sajas’ apartment. I quickly excused myself feigning that I was tired.

Again it felt like I was being kissed behind Zoeys’ back. She had kissed me first and when her back was turned Rumi and Zoey kissed me too. The same had happened when we left the Saja Boys. I had helped put dishes away before we were leaving. And while Zoey called the elevator around the corner. Each of the guys had swooped in for a peck on the cheek but both Baby and Mystery had taken another kiss.

What was going on? I felt like I was cheating even if we never clarified. And why were they all in on it? No one told anyone off for kissing me. Even when I knew they all knew what happened between me and Zoey the other night.

I have no idea when I actually fell asleep. I was just surprised to wake up with arms around me. Blinking slowly as I adjust to the sunlight cascading into my room.

It dawned on me that the arms wrapped around me were a lot bigger than those of the girls. Turning carefully within the hold, feeling gentle breathing grace over my head. I’m met with a mess of pink hair. Wide eyed I just stare at Romance. His eyes closed as he cuddled me closer to him, seemingly asleep - fully clothed.

Have I been sleeping that long that he decided to just join me?

I wanted to get my phone, to see what time it was. But the moment I try to turn, he tugs me even tighter to his chest. Guess I’m not moving.

I couldn’t lie that it wasn’t relaxing to sleep with a body next to mine. Or well, my body squished to theirs. The pressure seeming to quiet my mind. Like I was engulfed in comfort.

Romance’s arms held a tight grip on me, but it didn’t hurt. His much bigger hands rested so carefully. One on my waist, his arm wrapped over top, hand curling just between my body and the mattress. His other hand on my shoulder, arm curled under my neck, fingers a gentle grip on my shoulder. The tips caressing my skin in no particular pattern, tenderly.

Is he actually awake? I wonder. Lifting my hand as well as I can between our bodies. I carefully move his hair away from his face. His pink lips slightly parted, exhaling slowly. He looked like the embodiment of comfort. But he had to be extremely hot with his red sweater and tight looking jeans still on.

“Romance…?” my voice barely above a whisper. Just checking, not wanting to wake him if he was actually comfortably asleep right now. I knew they worked hard. So if he needed the sleep I wouldn’t want to disturb it.

His nose scrunched up just a bit, bringing a smile to my face. Then slowly but surly his eyes slowly blinked open. Two chocolate eyes staring back at mine. With a look that edged on adoration and something else that I couldn’t place.

“Cheonsaya,” the word slipped out low and warm, his voice wrapped in velvet, heavy with sleep. Heat creeping up my cheeks. “Did you sleep alright?” I shrugged. Simply cause I obviously took an awful long time to fall asleep to begin with. But waking up in his arms was definitely nice. Not that I could admit that out loud. Nor should I be thinking that in the first place.

“What time is it?” I decide to ask. Wanting to get out of this situation, yet not at all. Stop being a cheater, Y/n!

“Nearly noon, I think,” he answers, missing the turmoil happening in my head. Turning he pick up his phone from the night stand. “11:50, on the dot.”

“Wow, time to get up then,” I go to leave his embrace fully. Only to be pulled straight back in.

“10 more minutes,” Romance murmurs against my head. We stay like that, exactly 10 more minutes. My body betraying me by sinking into the feeling of his protective arms. It feels safe, like nothing can touch me.

Which is exactly what Romance would make sure of. He will keep her safe, forever. Nothing will harm her again.

Romance waited in my room as I got dressed properly and finished my morning routine skincare.

“I was thinking,” Romance starts, sitting on my desk chair. Rolling it to the doorway of the bathroom which I had left open. He peeks at me while I tend to my face. “Maybe while we make lunch we can do it Live for the fans.”

I shrug, I wouldn’t mind it. It had been a while since I did one. Only having done a few before while I was working on songs at the studio. And I had never done one while cooking. It could be fine tho.

“Alright, that seems fun,” sending him a smile as I finish my moisturizer. “What should we eat for lunch?”

“Let’s check the fridge and decide after,” I nod in agreement. Finishing off, we exit my room and head for the kitchen. The house empty with the girls long gone to work.

I wonder when Celine was gonna start making me work. Not that I hadn’t written a few lyrics here and there the past few days. But nothing was a complete song yet.

The fridge gave a low hum as I opened it, scanning the shelves. "It looks like we have..,” I start, connecting the items together to make a meal. "Everything to make... Bibimbap," I suggest, pulling out a bag of spinach and a few carrots. Turning my gaze to Romance and freezing.

He has his phone propped up perfectly on the counter. The both of us in clear shot. The little red "LIVE" icon glowing red in the top right corner of the screen.

"You already started it?" I ask in surprise, he just grinned at me in answer, winking before returning his attention to the phone. "Hey guys," his voice smooth as he talks to the fans quickly rolling into the stream. "Today I'm happily spending the day with Y/n!" his voice filled with excitement. "And it seems we'll be making bibimbap!”

Joining him I watch the comments coming in.

Rice_and_spice Omo hi Y/n! Romance-myangel Well this is a pleasant surprise bibimbap-lover Cooking stream yesss 🍚🥢 Softheart_stan You two are spending the day together?? 👀

I shake my head, bringing more vegetables from the fridge to the island. "You could have warned me," I mutter.

"You would overthink it," he spoke lightly with holding himself from pecking the girl's head in reassurance, as he steps beside her.

His hand brushed mine as he reached for the carrots, a small touch that lingered for a second too long before he set them down on a cutting board.

Coffeeandidols I saw the video of your Radio interview with Mystery and Baby! Mysterysmile You were so sweet in that segment 🥺 BabyStare_777 Omo yes! Baby looked like he wanted to fight the host lol huntexfan22 Are you going to do more interviews?

The comments make me smile, a blush creeping up on my cheeks when I read the comment about Baby. "I don't know, honestly," I answer the question, shrugging as I go to rinse the spinach. "That interview was a surprise. It wasn't for me, but I had accompanied them with no intend of joining them.”

Romance glanced down at me, then back at the camera. "She handled it really well for her first interview," his tone sweet but casual. "Not everyone stays that calm their first time on air.”

"Calm? I was so nervous," I admitted reaching for a knife as he slid the carrots towards me.

The chats focus shifted again.

kfan_gal where is this? honmoonstan_07 Yeah, is this inside honmoon tower? 👀 towerwatch 101 It looks so nice

I guess the girls had never done a cooking stream before. Which works in my favor. "This is my apartment, in honmoon tower, yes," I smile, keeping my voice neutral. A smirk forms on Romance's gorgeous face, leaning a hip against the counter. "It's perfect for me to crash her kitchen whenever I want."

"Hey!" I nudge his hip with my own, a frown on my face in fake anger. He just chuckles softly and moves to wash the rice while I start slicing the carrots into thin match sticks.

"I honestly can't wait to taste her cooking," he says to the fans with a dreamy look on his face. Which I playfully roll my eyes at. "If her baking skills are anything to go by, it will taste like heaven."

Saja_cake She baked for you? Sajatrix What did she bake? Sweettooth_Rumi I bet it was good Saja_Boysfangirl Who did she bake it for?

I chuckle with a shake of my head. "I made a Korean Strawberry short cake for them, just the other day. I'm pretty sure it was good with the way Zoey had shoveled the cake down.”

"You're being generous," Romance smirks. "When I tell you... this cake," he moans blissfully a flush rushing to my cheeks. "It was chef's kiss," he finishes as he sneakily pecks my head as he passes me to get the sesame oil. His hand ghosting over the small of my back in the process portraying it as a natural movement to anyone else. For me, it made a shudder run down my back in delight. Mentally shaking my head and also scolding myself for allowing his touch to get to me. Focusing a little too hard on the cutting board.

Soon the rice was done, vegetables prepped and beef sizzled in the pan gently. The smell filling the kitchen deliciously.

Romance's fingers brush mine just a little longer than necessary as he hands me the gochujang. "Don't be shy with it," he murmurs a slightly hidden smirk plays on his face, watching the way my eyes widen at the sultry tone he used.

I just nod and spoon a generous amount into the sauce bowl.

Romance-love-bot They are so comfortable 😭 Heart burn 87 That's not enough personal space sir y/n_for_the_win I don't think Romance knows what personal space is 👀

I giggle quietly, agreeing that he does indeed not know what personal space is. Neither did the others to be fair.

When everything was ready, we each assembled our bowls. I divide mine into sections, rice, veggies, beef and the fried egg on top. Romance on the other hand mixes everything straight away.

Romance grabs his phone switching the camera view to point at both our bowls. "Doesn't look too bad for our first time in the kitchen together, right?" he asks both me and the fans watching.

"I think we did a really good job," I smile shyly, squeezing my shoulders together. Waiting with anticipation what the fans think of our food.

Sajatrix Y/n's bowl looks the tastiest! Rice_and_spice 100% agree! You can't just mix it all for the presentation Romance-nim Coffeeandidols Omo I wish I could try some.

I giggle at the comments, bumping Romance's hip before taking my bowl and walking around the island taking a seat there.

"Yeah, Y/n's bowl does look better," He turns the camera back around and turns so we're both in frame. "Right then, thank you all for joining us, we are going to eat now!”

"Thank you for joining us!" I sing song waving at the camera with a bright smile. An endearing smile is seen on Romance's face for just a second as his gaze focuses on Y/n instead of the fans. Before he ends the live.

"Let's eat," he says, pocketing his phone before handing me some chopsticks. Taking a pair for himself he picks up the bowl and takes a seat next to me.

"Thank you," I watch as he takes the first bite before I bring my first bite of vegetables to my mouth. The heat of the gochujang on them teased my tongue. Breaking the egg yolk, it seeps into the rice. I close my eyes after another bite. God this was so good!

"We should cook more often," Romance pulls me from my food-filled bliss. I just nod enthusiastically as I take another bite. A chuckle leaves his lips, leaning closer he pecks my cheek. "You're adorable," he whispers.

Before the warmth that's creeping up my neck fully reaches my cheeks, the moment is interrupted by a ding from my phone. Taking it from my pocket, it's like I'm splashed with ice cold water.

Zoey Come to the studio! I can’t wait to show you our new song!

What am I doing!? letting his words get to me! Letting his touch get to me!

“Hey, can you take me to the studio after we finish?” I ask avoiding looking at his perfect face. “Zoey wants to show me their new song.”

“Of course, cheonsaya,” the softness in his tone makes the warmth climb the rest of the way up to my cheeks. Tinting them with a rosy color.

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𝕐𝕠𝕦'𝕣𝕖 𝕆𝕦𝕣𝕤 // Saja Boys & Huntr/x

// DATE // 3rd of August 2025 → 17th of August 2025 // PAIRING // Huntr/x x Fem!Reader x Saja Boys // WARNING // Planning m*rder, stalking, inducing paranoia, creepy facial expressions, feelings of guilt, undeniable pull, cozy cooking stream // WORDS // 3.1k+ // SUMMARY // At an idol event in Itaewon, only Jaewon sees Baby and Mystery’s warped stares and hears their haunting whispers, paranoia chipping away at his charm until he leaves shaken. Meanwhile, Y/n wakes in Romance’s arms, torn between comfort and guilt over the growing intimacy she can’t deny.

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a/n: Part Ten was meant to be longer, but seeing as it took me a while to write what I have now. I decided to shorten this chapter and continue this in Part Eleven! Sorry for the long wait, I hope you enjoy this.

“He’s there,” Baby announces. Phone in hand as he stares at the post that Jaewon just posted of having arrived at the venue.

“Alright, that means we’re a go,” Jinu says, nodding with both anticipation and passion to hear about Jaewon’s reaction when they return. He would go with, but they don’t wanna risk giving anything away. Even if they were shifted into different bodies. Besides, the reveal would come when they would finally end him.

Inside the venue, gold light pooled over polished wood floors and low vibrations of music mingled with the crowd's conversations. An open bar glittered at the back already filled with people.

Jaewon fit right in. Perfect red-dyed hair, sharp suit, charming and touchy. Already leaning close to a girl who didn't seem to mind his closeness. A deep blush on her cheeks from whatever Jaewon had just whispered in her ear. His voice was easy, his grin getting looser with every refill. Getting the girl a new drink faster than for himself. He was planning something. Good thing they were there to get him paranoid.

He didn't notice them at first. Baby and Mystery had changed their own faces before arriving. Baby's mint hair changed into ink-black hair, longer face, entirely different facial features, his build more closely resembling Abby's, his eyes dulled to a honey brown that looked extremely inviting, until they didn't. Mystery was taller, shoulders broader, yet eerily slender, his eyes on display but not his own. Two strangers in a sea of celebrities.

They hadn't used the door. Instead, in one blink they stepped into a storage room just off the bar. No one turned their heads as they left the room. Officially entering the event, splitting up like they didn't know each other.

Jaewon's eyes drawn to look just past the girl's head. His smile faltering slightly at the intense stare that met his gaze. Mystery stood at the edge of the crowd. His posture didn't give anything away but his eyes were cold. Jaewon looked back at the girl, mentally shrugging the encounter away. He probably saw it wrong maybe it wasn't directed to him, taking a second glance a moment later, the figure was gone.

"Let me get you another drink," he quickly tells the girl whose name he didn't care to remember. Turning in his seat he calls over one of the bartenders. The moment he moves away once he took the order, Jaewon's eyes connect with Baby's reflection in the mirrored wall with liquor shelves. He seems to stare at him like he's leaning just over his shoulder. He swears he feels a breath ghost past his cheek but when he turns no one is there. His eyes flick back to the mirror, Baby is still right there. His lips move with clarity.

"We know what you did," the words are whispered straight into Jaewon's ear. Silencing the noise of the crowd. He turns again startled, surprised, heart thudding in his chest. He's not there, the crowd oblivious to what just happened. Turning his attention back to the girl, new drinks in front of them. She seems just as oblivious as the rest.

Before he has a chance to question anything, the host of the night calls everyone's attention. Encouraging everyone to come closer. The girl squeals with excitement, taking her glass she starts to pull Jaewon in the direction of the stage. He follows into the crowd grateful for the distraction from whatever the fuck that was.

Baby passes the two unseen, barely brushing Jaewon's coat. His phone now in Baby's possession. He moves swiftly, just like when he took Y/n's phone at the Kpop Rising Stars Awards. Returning the phone before he even notices it's missing.

By the time Jaewon reaches the stage, Mystery is there from the shadows of back stage. His eyes unwillingly meet Mystery's. His face was off, eyes sunken, dark circles around his eyes, the corners of his lips stretched inhumanely far, like the corners had been cut deeper.

The lips moved, smile unfaltering as he heard the words clear as day. "You hurt what's ours," the words were near growls. A silent threat there that had Jaewon's throat tightening. He hurt many in his long life span. Never, never had anyone haunted him for it, especially not like this. He forced himself to look away, his eyes catching the sight of the girl he had been talking to. She still looked none the wiser. Looking back Mystery was gone again.

Looking around in paranoia, his eyes skimmed the crowd. Until his eyes found both figures. Mystery and Baby stood side by side at the bar. Mirrored creepy stretched grins on their face, their eyes lifeless, staring wide eyed at him. "Now it's your turn," the words echo in his head. Cruel laughter overlapping the repeated voices. He blinked, breathing hard, they were gone, for now. He tried to blame it on the alcohol. But the rest of the night, while he didn't see them again their voices kept haunting him. Laughter from around the room turning cruel like theirs. All the while the people around him didn't notice. His name called in dark whispers with no actual person to account for, not even a reflection from either one.

By the time he left he was but a sliver of the guy he entered as. His shoulders tight, steps quick, no longer filled with confidence. Too quick for a guy who had come to enjoy himself and the snack he left behind.

The whole night I spend tossing and turning. Returning back to the home after a dinner with everyone at the Sajas’ apartment. I quickly excused myself feigning that I was tired.

Again it felt like I was being kissed behind Zoeys’ back. She had kissed me first and when her back was turned Rumi and Zoey kissed me too. The same had happened when we left the Saja Boys. I had helped put dishes away before we were leaving. And while Zoey called the elevator around the corner. Each of the guys had swooped in for a peck on the cheek but both Baby and Mystery had taken another kiss.

What was going on? I felt like I was cheating even if we never clarified. And why were they all in on it? No one told anyone off for kissing me. Even when I knew they all knew what happened between me and Zoey the other night.

I have no idea when I actually fell asleep. I was just surprised to wake up with arms around me. Blinking slowly as I adjust to the sunlight cascading into my room.

It dawned on me that the arms wrapped around me were a lot bigger than those of the girls. Turning carefully within the hold, feeling gentle breathing grace over my head. I’m met with a mess of pink hair. Wide eyed I just stare at Romance. His eyes closed as he cuddled me closer to him, seemingly asleep - fully clothed.

Have I been sleeping that long that he decided to just join me?

I wanted to get my phone, to see what time it was. But the moment I try to turn, he tugs me even tighter to his chest. Guess I’m not moving.

I couldn’t lie that it wasn’t relaxing to sleep with a body next to mine. Or well, my body squished to theirs. The pressure seeming to quiet my mind. Like I was engulfed in comfort.

Romance’s arms held a tight grip on me, but it didn’t hurt. His much bigger hands rested so carefully. One on my waist, his arm wrapped over top, hand curling just between my body and the mattress. His other hand on my shoulder, arm curled under my neck, fingers a gentle grip on my shoulder. The tips caressing my skin in no particular pattern, tenderly.

Is he actually awake? I wonder. Lifting my hand as well as I can between our bodies. I carefully move his hair away from his face. His pink lips slightly parted, exhaling slowly. He looked like the embodiment of comfort. But he had to be extremely hot with his red sweater and tight looking jeans still on.

“Romance…?” my voice barely above a whisper. Just checking, not wanting to wake him if he was actually comfortably asleep right now. I knew they worked hard. So if he needed the sleep I wouldn’t want to disturb it.

His nose scrunched up just a bit, bringing a smile to my face. Then slowly but surly his eyes slowly blinked open. Two chocolate eyes staring back at mine. With a look that edged on adoration and something else that I couldn’t place.

“Cheonsaya,” the word slipped out low and warm, his voice wrapped in velvet, heavy with sleep. Heat creeping up my cheeks. “Did you sleep alright?” I shrugged. Simply cause I obviously took an awful long time to fall asleep to begin with. But waking up in his arms was definitely nice. Not that I could admit that out loud. Nor should I be thinking that in the first place.

“What time is it?” I decide to ask. Wanting to get out of this situation, yet not at all. Stop being a cheater, Y/n!

“Nearly noon, I think,” he answers, missing the turmoil happening in my head. Turning he pick up his phone from the night stand. “11:50, on the dot.”

“Wow, time to get up then,” I go to leave his embrace fully. Only to be pulled straight back in.

“10 more minutes,” Romance murmurs against my head. We stay like that, exactly 10 more minutes. My body betraying me by sinking into the feeling of his protective arms. It feels safe, like nothing can touch me.

Which is exactly what Romance would make sure of. He will keep her safe, forever. Nothing will harm her again.

Romance waited in my room as I got dressed properly and finished my morning routine skincare.

“I was thinking,” Romance starts, sitting on my desk chair. Rolling it to the doorway of the bathroom which I had left open. He peeks at me while I tend to my face. “Maybe while we make lunch we can do it Live for the fans.”

I shrug, I wouldn’t mind it. It had been a while since I did one. Only having done a few before while I was working on songs at the studio. And I had never done one while cooking. It could be fine tho.

“Alright, that seems fun,” sending him a smile as I finish my moisturizer. “What should we eat for lunch?”

“Let’s check the fridge and decide after,” I nod in agreement. Finishing off, we exit my room and head for the kitchen. The house empty with the girls long gone to work.

I wonder when Celine was gonna start making me work. Not that I hadn’t written a few lyrics here and there the past few days. But nothing was a complete song yet.

The fridge gave a low hum as I opened it, scanning the shelves. "It looks like we have..,” I start, connecting the items together to make a meal. "Everything to make... Bibimbap," I suggest, pulling out a bag of spinach and a few carrots. Turning my gaze to Romance and freezing.

He has his phone propped up perfectly on the counter. The both of us in clear shot. The little red "LIVE" icon glowing red in the top right corner of the screen.

"You already started it?" I ask in surprise, he just grinned at me in answer, winking before returning his attention to the phone. "Hey guys," his voice smooth as he talks to the fans quickly rolling into the stream. "Today I'm happily spending the day with Y/n!" his voice filled with excitement. "And it seems we'll be making bibimbap!”

Joining him I watch the comments coming in.

Rice_and_spice Omo hi Y/n! Romance-myangel Well this is a pleasant surprise bibimbap-lover Cooking stream yesss 🍚🥢 Softheart_stan You two are spending the day together?? 👀

I shake my head, bringing more vegetables from the fridge to the island. "You could have warned me," I mutter.

"You would overthink it," he spoke lightly with holding himself from pecking the girl's head in reassurance, as he steps beside her.

His hand brushed mine as he reached for the carrots, a small touch that lingered for a second too long before he set them down on a cutting board.

Coffeeandidols I saw the video of your Radio interview with Mystery and Baby! Mysterysmile You were so sweet in that segment 🥺 BabyStare_777 Omo yes! Baby looked like he wanted to fight the host lol huntexfan22 Are you going to do more interviews?

The comments make me smile, a blush creeping up on my cheeks when I read the comment about Baby. "I don't know, honestly," I answer the question, shrugging as I go to rinse the spinach. "That interview was a surprise. It wasn't for me, but I had accompanied them with no intend of joining them.”

Romance glanced down at me, then back at the camera. "She handled it really well for her first interview," his tone sweet but casual. "Not everyone stays that calm their first time on air.”

"Calm? I was so nervous," I admitted reaching for a knife as he slid the carrots towards me.

The chats focus shifted again.

kfan_gal where is this? honmoonstan_07 Yeah, is this inside honmoon tower? 👀 towerwatch 101 It looks so nice

I guess the girls had never done a cooking stream before. Which works in my favor. "This is my apartment, in honmoon tower, yes," I smile, keeping my voice neutral. A smirk forms on Romance's gorgeous face, leaning a hip against the counter. "It's perfect for me to crash her kitchen whenever I want."

"Hey!" I nudge his hip with my own, a frown on my face in fake anger. He just chuckles softly and moves to wash the rice while I start slicing the carrots into thin match sticks.

"I honestly can't wait to taste her cooking," he says to the fans with a dreamy look on his face. Which I playfully roll my eyes at. "If her baking skills are anything to go by, it will taste like heaven."

Saja_cake She baked for you? Sajatrix What did she bake? Sweettooth_Rumi I bet it was good Saja_Boysfangirl Who did she bake it for?

I chuckle with a shake of my head. "I made a Korean Strawberry short cake for them, just the other day. I'm pretty sure it was good with the way Zoey had shoveled the cake down.”

"You're being generous," Romance smirks. "When I tell you... this cake," he moans blissfully a flush rushing to my cheeks. "It was chef's kiss," he finishes as he sneakily pecks my head as he passes me to get the sesame oil. His hand ghosting over the small of my back in the process portraying it as a natural movement to anyone else. For me, it made a shudder run down my back in delight. Mentally shaking my head and also scolding myself for allowing his touch to get to me. Focusing a little too hard on the cutting board.

Soon the rice was done, vegetables prepped and beef sizzled in the pan gently. The smell filling the kitchen deliciously.

Romance's fingers brush mine just a little longer than necessary as he hands me the gochujang. "Don't be shy with it," he murmurs a slightly hidden smirk plays on his face, watching the way my eyes widen at the sultry tone he used.

I just nod and spoon a generous amount into the sauce bowl.

Romance-love-bot They are so comfortable 😭 Heart burn 87 That's not enough personal space sir y/n_for_the_win I don't think Romance knows what personal space is 👀

I giggle quietly, agreeing that he does indeed not know what personal space is. Neither did the others to be fair.

When everything was ready, we each assembled our bowls. I divide mine into sections, rice, veggies, beef and the fried egg on top. Romance on the other hand mixes everything straight away.

Romance grabs his phone switching the camera view to point at both our bowls. "Doesn't look too bad for our first time in the kitchen together, right?" he asks both me and the fans watching.

"I think we did a really good job," I smile shyly, squeezing my shoulders together. Waiting with anticipation what the fans think of our food.

Sajatrix Y/n's bowl looks the tastiest! Rice_and_spice 100% agree! You can't just mix it all for the presentation Romance-nim Coffeeandidols Omo I wish I could try some.

I giggle at the comments, bumping Romance's hip before taking my bowl and walking around the island taking a seat there.

"Yeah, Y/n's bowl does look better," He turns the camera back around and turns so we're both in frame. "Right then, thank you all for joining us, we are going to eat now!”

"Thank you for joining us!" I sing song waving at the camera with a bright smile. An endearing smile is seen on Romance's face for just a second as his gaze focuses on Y/n instead of the fans. Before he ends the live.

"Let's eat," he says, pocketing his phone before handing me some chopsticks. Taking a pair for himself he picks up the bowl and takes a seat next to me.

"Thank you," I watch as he takes the first bite before I bring my first bite of vegetables to my mouth. The heat of the gochujang on them teased my tongue. Breaking the egg yolk, it seeps into the rice. I close my eyes after another bite. God this was so good!

"We should cook more often," Romance pulls me from my food-filled bliss. I just nod enthusiastically as I take another bite. A chuckle leaves his lips, leaning closer he pecks my cheek. "You're adorable," he whispers.

Before the warmth that's creeping up my neck fully reaches my cheeks, the moment is interrupted by a ding from my phone. Taking it from my pocket, it's like I'm splashed with ice cold water.

Zoey Come to the studio! I can’t wait to show you our new song!

What am I doing!? letting his words get to me! Letting his touch get to me!

“Hey, can you take me to the studio after we finish?” I ask avoiding looking at his perfect face. “Zoey wants to show me their new song.”

“Of course, cheonsaya,” the softness in his tone makes the warmth climb the rest of the way up to my cheeks. Tinting them with a rosy color.

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Seeing as I don’t want to share this on my own socials. I’m gonna post it here cause this is a message that I do really want to share with people. Because it is exactly this that made me doubt I had depression.

I hope this reaches people who need this. If not just for themselves but to give some context to the people around them.

[deliwrites]

Also, I just thought of this.

If anyone has as ABO recommendation for KPDH,

PUH-LEASEEEEE send them my way! If there is anything I love more than just soulmates it’s ABO (mostly cause it usually involves mates xD)

I am sorry but I HAVE to share these with you. I’ve seen them so now you do tooooo.

They are sooooooo funny to me

All credit goes to ItzNacchan on TikTok! These videos are not mine!

I just had to do it this way cause I didn’t want to dox myself 😅 cause if you share a TikTok link it will tell you who sent it to you.

[deliwrites]

I am sleeping god awful at the moment and have to work longer hours vs my normal shorter hours. So I’m waking up with lack of sleep and get home exhausted.

This is currently effecting my ability to write. With that I also have to announce that from next week on I’ll be house sitting for a friend because she’s going on vacation. And while I will be bringing my laptop I also need to work on college stuff 😓

I have no idea when the next update of You’re Ours will be, but I swear I’m working on it!!

In the mean time, you have anything you wanna see happen between Romance and Reader. Feel free to let me know cause that is what I’m currently writing about!

[deliwrites]

I am sorry but I HAVE to share these with you. I’ve seen them so now you do tooooo.

They are sooooooo funny to me

All credit goes to ItzNacchan on TikTok! These videos are not mine!

I just had to do it this way cause I didn’t want to dox myself 😅 cause if you share a TikTok link it will tell you who sent it to you.

[deliwrites]

I just realized I made a mistake in Chapter Nine 🙊

It was supposed to be Jinu and Baby day... welp gotta change that now in chapter Five... so it will be Jinu and Abby day on Saturday!

[deliwrites]

𝕐𝕠𝕦'𝕣𝕖 𝕆𝕦𝕣𝕤 // Masterlist

You're ours is getting pretty long, so I thought I would turn it into a separate masterlist.

// DATE // 29th of June 2025 → On going // PAIRING // Huntr/x x Fem!Reader x Saja Boys // WARNING // Angst, I'm bad at writing award shows but I had to make it difficult for myself and make one anyways!, Mention of Su*c*de attempt, morally grey actions, morally grey Huntr/x & Saja Boys, involuntary chocking, harassment, panic/anxiety attack, embarrassment, fluff, READER IS SOOOO OBLIVIOUS, (friendly)touches, (unacceptable) spoiling of Y/n, domestic, obsession, panic, shut down, use of 'good girl', smut, first time writing a lesbian scene, plot with smut, humiliation, guilt, skinship, princess treatment, suggestive, Jaewon is a b*tch, lots of petnames, mention of assault, possessiveness, protective deom squad planning murder like it's brunch, excessive blushing but when does reader not, feeling rejected, (reverse)harem, DEMONS DO NOT WORK THE SAME WAY AS IN THE MOVIE, GWIMA IS NOT A THING IN THIS, Why choose, Oral fem receiving, fingering, Planning m*rder, stalking, inducing paranoia, creepy facial expressions, feelings of guilt, undeniable pull, cozy cooking stream // WORDS // 31.8k+ // SUMMARY // When a nervous solo artist unexpectedly finds herself seated between two of the biggest idol groups at an award show, she expects to be ignored - only to be met with warmth, curiosity, and a spark of something deeper. As the night unfolds and her past resurfaces, what began as a whirlwind of insecurity slowly transforms into unexpected support, and a silent promise from the people who were never supposed to notice her.

── .✦ CHAPTERS

Award Show 🥹 You Deserve It 🥹 + 🤕 + 😰 + 👀 It Will be Okay 🥹 + ✨ + 🌶️+ 👀 Gwiyomi ✨ + 👀 Goodbye Kisses 🌶️ + ✨ + 👀 + 😰 Coziness ✨ + 🌶️ + 😰 Spoiling her ✨ + 🌶️ + 👀 Distractions 😈 + ✨ + 👀 Radio show & Conflictions ✨ + 👀 Whispers in the Dark ✨ + 👀 + 🥹

── .✦ EXTRA'S & INFORMATION

What they call you ✨

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I can't promise it will get in but it might give me more ideas!!

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𝕐𝕠𝕦'𝕣𝕖 𝕆𝕦𝕣𝕤 has been cross posted

Hello lovelies!

The first few chapters of You're Our's has been cross posted to my Ao3. For those who preffer to read on Ao3 I hope this makes you happy.

From now on, when I post a new chapter here I will be adding to to Ao3 right after!

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Question for You're Ours readers

I am working on some information about how things work in my story. Because I've noticed that the demon thing and how it works in my story confuses some.

The reason that I leave it for interpretation is to keep you guys guessing until I have them explain it to you or reveal more and more as I write.

Would you guys like me to keep doing it that way, and later give the full information. Or make a post now that explains how demons work?

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𝕐𝕠𝕦'𝕣𝕖 𝕆𝕦𝕣𝕤 // Saja Boys & Huntr/x

// DATE // 25th of July 2025 → 31st July 2025 // PAIRING // Huntr/x x Fem!Reader x Saja Boys // WARNING // Morally grey discussion, humiliation, guilt, skinship, princess treatment, protective and possessive behavior // WORDS // 6.2k+ // SUMMARY // After a tense confrontation, Y/n finds safety in Zoey’s warmth—until a surprise interview throws her into the spotlight. With Baby and Mystery at her side, tension builds beneath calm touches and possessive glances. And when they're finally alone, desire wins out in a kiss that leaves her breathless… and conflicted.

// Previous // Part Nine // Next //

a/n: Maju FM is a made up radio station, it means face to face FM. As is the segment “WHO ARE YOU!”, I have chosen an age to fit the story, Reader is 23 years old! It took a while to finish cause I had to built the Saja Boys apartment in the sims 4

The living room was dim, the automatic lights having dimmed to a soft glow. Jinu had cleared the cake plates and put the leftover cake back in the fridge. With Y/n now safely upstairs with Zoey, it was time.

Baby was busy setting up Y/n’s new phone. Added all their contacts and blocked all of Jaewon’s old phone numbers including the one he used to torment their girl today.

“We are not letting this slide anymore,” Abby broke the silence first, voice calm. But power simmered under his skin.

“I’ve never seen her shut down like this,” Rumi says, leaning against Jinu. A sorrowful look on her face. “I think the fact that you held her did help,” she looks at Romance, a soft smile plays on his lips. Very glad he was able to comfort her.

“He announced he has an event tomorrow night,” Mystery says, phone in hand, arms littered with his patterns. Unable to suppress them at them moment. The need to protect what was his taking control. “It’s near Itaewon. He’ll be drunk and distracted,” he adds looking at the event information. Seeing that there was an open bar and entertainment.

“Perfect Mira smirks evilly, eyes golden with dark excitement. “You two tail him,” she points at Baby and Mystery. “Make sure he feels watched, make him paranoid.”

Baby’s lips curl. “I’ll take his phone. Easy in a crowded place, put it back before he notices it’s missing.”

“And once you have it?” Rumi asks, wondering what he had in mind. She could guess but wanted to make sure they were all on the same page.

“I clone it. Mirror everything. Just like I did with Y/n’s phone,” he elaborates. “I’ll be able to see his texts, calls, location. Every disgusting thing he searches. E-ver-y-thing,” the look on his face is enough to kill someone. Which he very much planned on doing.

“We’ll mask our presence,” Mystery adds. “He won’t know who we are but he’ll notice,” he turns into a random dude right in front of them. It looked nothing like any of them, but had the darkest, most sinister look on his face when he smiled.

“Let’s make him wish he never laid eyes on our girl,” Abby’s statement is final. The first part of their plan set up and ready to be put in motion.

Waking up bare chested was new… and odd. Not something I ever did. It was slightly chilly too. Cuddling closer to Zoey who still laid next to me. Her arms wrapping around me even tighter in response. My face nuzzles into her neck. Zoey shudders as a content sigh fans her skin.

“Gwiyomi?” her voice soft as the somewhat surprised question leaves her lips. The word sounding slightly slurred with sleep.

“Good morning,” I smile against her neck. She squeezes me, sleepily.

“I don’t want to get up,” she says, pecking my head. “Just want to stay right here with you,” I giggle at her breathy words. Pulling away just enough to look at Zoey. Her eyes are still closed a soft smile on her lips. It’s hard to hold myself back from kissing them. I can’t right now, can’t be even more of a distraction, she’s got work to do.

“You gotta work,” I tease her, tickling her side. Her eyes snapping open squeals leaving her lips unwillingly.

“S-stop-” Zoey stutters through giggles. Chuckling, I stop tickling her giving her some space to breath. “Oh my god, that woke me up,” she chuckles.

“Now you gotta get out of bed,” I start pushing her towards the edge of the bed.

“Only if you come with me,” she pouts, ass already slipping out of the bed. I just chuckle and keep pushing her till she’s fully on the floor. Turning my back to her I let out a sigh feigning peace and quiet, closing my eyes again. “No, no, no,” Zoey stomps around my bed, blocking the sun cascading on my face. I peek one eye open, the pout is still on her face, brows furrowed in anger.

“Fine,” I whine, sitting up slowly. A grin forms on her lips. Leaning forward she pecks my nose to which I scrunch it. She grins then pecks my lips.

“Time to get ready, you’re gonna spend the day with Baby and Mystery,” nodding I stand up. she pulls me closer by my hips pecking my lips again, and again. Her hand slide over my ass, a squeal escaping my lips when she suddenly squeezes. My hands bracing against her shoulders in surprise.

“Zoey~,” I whine a flush covering my cheeks. She just shrugs like it was nothing. Something she had to do, couldn’t leave untouched.

“Get dressed and I’ll see you downstairs before we leave, okay?” I nod to which she nods in return. Pecking my lips tenderly, lingering before leaving my room. Not caring that she was still topless.

When she closed the door it dawns on me that I too was still topless. I really needed a shower after last nights events, but at the same time I didn’t want to get rid of the feeling of Zoey’s touch.

After a quick shower and changing into a pair of light blue shorts and a comfy hoodie, I make my way downstairs.

“Oh! There is my breakfast!” my eyes shoot up to meet Zoey. Mira and Rumi chocking on their own breakfasts. Surprised by their bandmates words, spoken with such excitement. My cheeks burn red with humiliation. Though, I can’t deny the twitch it sent below.

“Zoey~,” I whine, reach the kitchen unable to look at either Rumi nor Mira. “You can’t just say that,” I pout. She just giggles and pulls me into her embrace. Cupping my cheeks she pecks my lips softly, like an apology.

“I’m just teasing, gwiyomi,” she says. “Though I could definitely eat you for breakfast another time,” her voice barely above a whisper, she pulls away handing me a place which had a leftover slice of cake. Completely missing the smirks on Rumi and Mira’s face as they shake a look.

So could we.

“Thank you,” taking the plate I move around the island, taking a seat next to Mira. Face hotter than a tomato. I take a quick bite of the cooled cake in hopes of cooling my face. Not taking my eyes off the unhealthy breakfast.

Missing the way Zoey has to hold back her squeak of excitement. Having just told them about last nights escapades. The other two were only a little bit envious but it means she’s trusting them more and more.

“Here is your new phone,” Mira slides the iridescent pearl colored phone to me. It now had a clear case on it and when I pressed the screen there was a selfie of the eight of them. It looked like they took it when they held a fan event together. One I couldn’t attend. They all made funny faces which brought a smile to my face.

“Thank you, what about my old phone?” I ask, scrolling through my phone to see if their were anything missing. Everything seemed to be there.

“Baby took care of it,” Rumi says, shrugging her shoulders. Portraying that Baby would get rid of it. But in reality he held on to it to see if Jaewon would still message her. “Don’t forget to set up a password. Oh and all our numbers are in there. Including Bobby’s, Felix’s and Celine’s,” Bobby being their manager, Felix being the Saja Boys’ manager, and head of Honmoon, Celine.

“So if you need us, we are only a call away,” Zoey smiles sitting down beside me. She pecks my cheeks sweetly before digging into her breakfast like she hasn’t eaten in days.

“What will you guys be doing today?” I ask curiously, only a little nervous about spending the day with Baby and Mystery. Not that I didn’t trust them, but if there was a picture in the dictionary with the word intimidating, it would be them.

“We have to record our new song,” Rumi says. “And then we can finally show you.”

“I can’t wait to show you,” Zoey claps with excitement. The smile on her face bringing a copy on mine. Her excitement was one of the things that first drew me in when it came to Huntr/x. They had debuted just the year before I started traineeship. I was hooked before they even had debuted. The funniest of clips had been going around of challenges they had done during their traineeship. Along with Zoey struggling to learn Korean.

Obviously her mom was Korean but she grew up in the US where their had been no use for the language. It was absolutely adorable to watch her learn. Now you would think she’d always spoken Korean.

“I can’t wait to hear it,” I finish my cake just as the elevator dings. Out walk Baby and Mystery. “Good morning,” I greet them. Getting up I clean up my plate, putting it in the dishwasher. Soon putting in the girls’ plates to.

“Right, we are off now,” Rumi announces. “Take good care of her,” she gives the boys a pointed look. Not that she doubted them. Baby doesn’t look too fazed but there is a flicker of offense in his eyes.

“I’m sure they’ll take wonderful care of her,” Zoey says squishing my face before she presses her lips on mine. It’s tender with a small bite that promises more later. After a squeeze to my ass causing me to go red, she smirks and walks in the direction of the elevator. I get pulled in for a peck by Mira. Missing the way Zoey kisses both Baby and Mystery. But I don’t get to recover before Rumi does the same.

“We’ll see you tonight,” Mira calls out, the two of them following Zoey. Meanwhile I’m stood frozen. Still by the dishwasher face flushed with both embarrassment and guilt.

I’ve been intimate with Zoey, I shouldn’t go around kissing her band mates behind her back! What is wrong with me!?

“You okay ippeuni?” Mystery’s sudden yet extremely comforting voice bring me back to reality.

“Uhm, yeah,” I think about talking about my predicament with them but decide against it. “We gonna do anything special today?” I ask instead. I’ll have another internal battle about this later.

“The plan was to just chill today,” Baby says, letting out a somewhat annoyed sigh before continuing. “But we have an unexpected radio interview.”

“Oh, uhm, that’s alright. I can just stay here,” it’s no biggie really, but they way they look at me is like I've just insulted them.

“No, you’re coming with,” Mystery walks over to me, wrapping his arm around my waist and starts tugging me along. “Gaja.”

“Won’t I just be in the way?” I swiftly snatch my phone from the counter. Letting Mystery guide me without much protest.

“You could never,” Baby’s voice sounds deeper than normal, making a shiver run down my spine, deliciously. No stop it body, don’t betray me!

The car ride was almost eerily quiet. But I knew both of them weren’t big talkers. Instead they showed their attention with a - possessive - grip on my knees.

“So, what is the interview about?” I decide to break the silence with my curiosity.

“Not sure, something about getting to know us better as individual people.”

“You don’t sound excited about it,” I note. I mean I couldn’t blame them. Why they decided to put the two of the most silent people of the group together for an interview is beyond me.

“I just can’t be bothered to talk to people about myself. Especially those nosy hosts,” Baby replies, his hand squeezing my knee. “I would much rather spend the day with you,” a shy smile plays on my lips at his words, wishing we could indeed be doing that instead.

“Sadly, responsibilities get in the way,” Mystery adds. “Other wise we would never leave your side,” his grip tightens on my knee, it doesn't hurt, it actually felt nice. Possessive.

Before I can respond the car stops in the parking garage of the radio station. No door opens which means the driver is staying the car. The back of the large SUV being completely separate form the front. Mystery get’s out first then lends me his hand. With the SUV being this large, I was grateful for the hand, jumping the small distance to the concrete floor.

Baby appeared from the other side of the car. A look that screams ‘I don’t want to be here’ on his face. Which was not far from the reality.

Baby was promised alone time which he now doesn’t get to have. His time will be even shorter with her now with both him and Mystery going after Jaewon tonight.

Everything the building they are met with a member of their own staff. He looks nervous as he apologizes. Rambling on and on about how they had missed the invitation and had to do it now.

They don’t really respond only starting at him as they continue to make their way through the building. Soon met by one of the hosts. I recognized her as Yoomi. Also knows as the Queen of cozy late-morning talks.

“Joeun achimimnida, Baby-ssi, Mystery-ssi,” she greets enthusiastically. “Thank you so much for joining us on the radio today!”

“Annyeonghaseyo,” we greet them a respectful bow. The two painted fake smiles on their faces.

“Oh, is this who I think it is?” her eyes find me. “Y/n, the one who stole everyone’s heart!” her excitement seems to grow to the point I subconsciously stand closer to Mystery. Not used to this kind of attention from strangers.

“Hello,” I wave awkwardly, voice quiet. Mystery turns to me arm subtly wrapping around my waist. It’s just a touch yet a sense of calm washes over me.

“What brings you here?”

“Oh, I’m just here to support my sunbaes,” I say honestly.

“You can join them,” her enthusiasm only makes me stress more. Her co-host Haemin joins the conversation just then.

“Annyeong,” he greets casually.

“Hae, don’t you think Y/n should join them for our segment?” Yoomi pulls on his arm like it’s the best idea she’s ever had ant his need to happen.

“A-annyo,” I wave my hands like I’m pleading but they either don’t care or don’t notice.

“One moment,” Baby cuts their conversation. taking my arm the three of us go back intot he empty hall. “Take a breath,” his voice isn’t stern, it’s gentle, soft. His eyes scanning my face with concern.

“Why do they want me to join?” I ask expecting them to not have an answer. “I’m a nobody,” my breathing hasn’t gotten any better even with me intaking puffs of air. All I want is for one of them, or both of them to encage me.

It’s like they can read my thoughts. Mystery turns me to him, pulling me into a tight grounding hug. My head tucked safely into his chest.

Slowly my breathing returns to it’s normal pace, but I don’t leave Mystery’s embrace just yet.

“You’re not a nobody anymore,” Mystery’s soft voice breaks the silence that surrounded us. The way he says nobody sounds like he never thought I was one.

“What do you mean?”

“Look,” I turn in Mystery’s hold looking at Baby’s phone. “It's my Weverse account, which last I checked had about a thousand members. Now it nearly has a million members. No where near theirs but still. I stood shell shocked for a moment. “These fans want to get to know you,” my eyes meet his. Mine filled with uncertainty and anxiety, his filled with adoration and support.

They didn’t want cause her more stress, but they knew that getting her on this show. Even if they didn’t want to themselves, meant she would get more support from fans. Make them fall in love with her just like they did, but never more then them. They would never be able to love her more than they did.

“This would be the perfect opportunity to do just that,” Mystery adds, squeezing me gently. “Besides, it won’t be as boring anymore if you’re there with us,” turning my head to look at him, I find a smirk playing on his lips.

“Alright, I’ll do it, but promise me one thing.”

“Anything,” the sound of their voices in sync send flutter to my stomach. Stop it!

“I’ve never done a radio interview before,” I admit. “Please make sure I don’t say anything I’m not supposed to.”

“Of course, yeobo,” Baby packs my cheek.

Before we started a picture was taken of the three of us with the two hosts. Reluctantly, I was placed in the middle. Haemin’s arm around my waist while Yoomi, almost clung to Baby. Mystery next to Haemin with his usually stoic face, but it felt darker being close to him.

They posted the picture to all Maju FM’s socials. My phone dinged with the notification form the tags. Which reminded me to put it on vibrate for now.

Tune in at Maju FM for a surprise guest! Not only Baby and Mystery will be joining us int he segment of ‘WHO ARE YOU!’. Recent award winning Y/n will be there too! Time to find out more about this diamond in the rough idol!

Now we were sat in the actual studio. Baby sat to my right, Mystery to my left. I had expected the room to look more… serious? Instead, we were sat on a comfortable couch which was decorated with lots of fluffy pillows and blankets. Mystery had immediately thrown a blanket over our legs. I wasn’t really sure why, maybe because it was the tiniest bit chilly? My shorts covered me well enough, I think?

The hosts sat on their own soft love seats. Legs pulled up next to them. Yoomi had a blanket across her legs. An adorable tea set beside her on a small round table the height of the arm rest. We had three similar tables, one a little more to the right of me and one on either side of the couch. Each containing the drink we asked for plus a water bottle.

Mics positioned in front of all of us, checked and ready to go. A bright bubbly jingle plays with a sparkle chime.

“Everyone, it’s that time again! The segment you’ve all been waiting for!” Yoomi starts off loud and excited as she always does.

“WHO~ ARE~ YOU~!” Haemin joins Yoomi for the chaotic almost game show like intro.

“This segment is where we meet the idols we love as who they really are,” Yoomi explains for any new listeners. “And today’s guests? We’ve hit the absolute jackpot! How is this even real?”

“You might have already seen on our socials, but dear listeners we are so excited to introduce to you,” Haemin pauses dramatically. “Baby and Mystery, the two Saja Boys that always keep you guessing. Will we get to know more today!” the two only say a hello, not acknowledging whether they’ll share anything or not before letting Haemin continue. “And an unexpected but very much welcome guest. The one I know a lot of you have been dying to know more about! It’s Y/n~!” I say a polite hello a little overwhelmed with their excitement.

“All three of you, welcome!” Yoomi finishes, a lot calmer now, though the excited smile doesn’t leave her face.

“Let’s start with Baby and Mystery,” Haemin says, relief washing over me. “We’re honored to have you join us.”

Baby spoke first low and even. “Thanks for having us,” but there was no sincerity in his voice. Mystery only hmm’ed in acknowledgement.

“We know you’re not big on interviews,” Yoomi said lightly. It was true. They enjoyed game shows more. But even then they weren’t the most talkative. Only talking when they had to or addressed by their band mates. Plus it usually involved less talking about themselves. “So we’ll keep this easy. How are things right now, musically? What are you working on?”

“Studio work mostly,” Mystery answered with a shrug. “Filming for a music video along with working on new songs,” Baby didn’t add anything but Haemin still turned to him.

“Same for you?”

“Pretty much,” he shrugs. “We just finished our national tour, so we have a bit more free time at the moment.”

They continue to ask them questions, neither of them able to get so much as a chuckle out of them. All serious nearly one word answers.

That’s when I felt it. The fabric of the blanket moved. Barely noticeable with the way I had my arms resting on my legs. The hosts certain didn’t notice. Baby’s hand found my thigh first. Fingers firm around the skin of my upper thigh. Thumb rubbing slow grounding circles. Mystery’s hand joined soon after on my other thigh. Fingers curling around the curve of my thigh. Silent, solid. But there loud and clear. Both possessive in their own way.

Their faces betrayed nothing when I looked at them. Their touch making me almost forget where we were. Pulled back to reality when Yoomi’s voice booms again.

“And now…” Yoomi turned her attention fully on me. “The one we really can’t belief is here. Y/n we are so glad to have you here! How are you?”

I straightened stiffly, nervous. Both hands squeeze my thighs once grounding me. Calming my nervous a bit. “Thank you for having me, especially with no notice,” I reply awkwardly. “I’m alright… a bit nervous, I must admit,” a quiet self deprecating laugh escaping my lips.

“Why is that?” Haemin asks curiously.

“Oh well… I’ve never been interviewed before,” I answer honestly. It was true. I’ve been an idol for three years now. 0 interviews. “So, it’s a bit nerve wrecking, ‘cause I have no idea what you’re going to ask me.”

“Don’t worry, Y/n,” Haemin said, voice warm sending a wink my way. Neither Baby nor Mystery seemed to like that, If the way their grip on my thighs seemed to tighten was anything to go by. “We’ll be gentle with you,” that made Mystery shift, which might not seem significant, but this man was practically a statue. Why did he not like Haemin?

“Thank you,” a gentle smile curves my lips. “I appreciate that,” Baby’s fingers curled just a bit tighter around my thigh. It was possessive yes, but it conveyed that he was there for me. They both were.

“Let’s just jump right in, shall we?” Haemin said taking a quick sip of his coffee. “A lot of people don’t know anything about you. You practically shot up in popularity after the Kpop Rising Stars Awards last weekend. Which we will come back to, but for now… Tell us about you. Who is Y/n? How long have you been in the industry?”

That question felt heavier than it sounded. My fingers fidget nervously above the blanket. Both hands seem to gravitate towards mine. Letting me know it’s okay to take my time.

“That’s true,” I answer softly. “I am pleasantly surprised to have gained more fans since then,” I took a breath to steady myself and allow myself a moment to think. “I am Y/n, originally from Jeollanam-do and 23 years old. I came to Seoul when I was fifteen. My parents didn’t agree with me, but they let me go anyway. I entered traineeship under Luminara Entertainment, who gave me an idol contract five years later.”

“Wow, that’s already quite the journey,” Yoomi murmured. “What’s it like under Luminara Entertainment?” I didn’t realize I started grimacing until Haemin chuckled.

“Not that great?” he asks.

“Well…” I shift awkwardly. I probably shouldn’t trash talk the label, but I’m no longer with them. “I can’t speak for everyone,” I preface. “But yeah. My experience wasn’t the best-”

“Wasn’t?” Yoomi cuts me off. I miss the way Mystery’s hidden gaze meets Yoomi. Glaring daggers at the interruption. Though Yoomi either doesn’t notice either or isn’t bothered. “As in… you’re not signed with them anymore?”

“No,” I reply a smile returning to my face. “I’m currently signed with Honmoon Entertainment.”

“Ah, so now you get to play with the big ones,” Haemin grinned. “Huntr/x and the Saja Boys! What’s that like?”

“Well I see them a lot more than I expected,” deciding not to share that I live with Huntr/x. “I obviously knew of them before, but I only first met them just last weekend. It was surreal, honestly,” I chuckle. “I mean I was just a nob-”

“You weren’t just a nobody,” Baby said quietly, but loud enough to silence the room. Caught off guard by the calm firmness in his tone. He didn’t look at me, nor at the hosts. He just spoke like it was factual and no one could tell him otherwise. Not even me.

Yoomi blinked, surprised. “Right… So-so you met them at the award show?”

I nod. “Yeah, that was the first time. I didn’t expect anything, let alone their support. They didn’t owe me anything. But they helped, both with my nerves and getting the win. Which I wouldn’t have won without them,” I send an appreciative smile to both of them.

“They didn’t know you and still helped?” Yoomi tilts her head. “Why was that?” she turns to flick her eyes between Mystery and Baby.

“We knew her song,” Mystery spoke voice low and composed. “But didn’t know it belonged to her,” his answer seemed to confuse the hosts as they shared a look with each other, brows furrowed.

“Right. Apparently, Luminara had shown my song around to other artists, including them. To sell it, I guess? I didn’t even know. They had turned it down, but… they remembered.”

There was a pause, heavy. Silent, with gentle squeezes of their hands in support.

“When we got shown the demo,” Baby starts softly. His eyes on me. “We collectively decided it belonged to the beautiful voice it was sung by,” the intensity of his eyes and words caused a flush to fill my cheeks.

“We were never told who it actually belonged to but we kept the demo. Hoping that one day we would find out who it belonged to,” Mystery adds a rarely seen soft smile on his lips, directed at me. And only me.

“Hearing that from them,” a sigh of appreciation leaves my lips. My hands subtly covering theirs above the blanket. “Meant more to me than they know.”

“That must have been hard to find out, though,” Haemin frowned.

“It was. I worked on that song for ages. It’s about me. My pain. And they showed it off behind my back.”

“Is that why you left Luminara?”

I couldn’t stop the huffed laugh, with frustration running through me like a rollercoaster. “I didn’t leave. They dropped me. Two days ago, with a deadline of twenty-four hours to vacate the dorms. No real explanation.”

“What!?”

“That’s insane!”

“But I’m better off now,” a soft smile playing on my lips. “I get treated well at Honmoon. And get the support of a lifetime from Huntr/x and the Saja Boys,” eyes lowering a bit. “I don’t know what I would’ve done without them,” both their fingers caress my skin tenderly.

Getting back to Honmoon tower, I lean against Mystery, socially exhausted. “Did I do okay?” I ask quietly as we enter the elevator. Baby holds a pass to the sensor just below the buttons inside. Unlocking two additional numbers which I recognize as both their floor and the Huntr/x floor.

“You did great,” Mystery spoke softly, leaving a lingering peck on the top of my head. Baby steps next to me after pressing their floor. Gently taking my hand, lifting it to his face. Gently pecking the back of my hand before lowering our hands back down. Keeping my hand in his.

My phone had been vibrating none stop since the segment aired. But I have been too scared to look at it. Afraid of what my new fans though of me. I might just give my phone to them so I don’t have to see it first hand.

The elevator opens with a soft chime, I follow them out, bending to take off my shoes. Only Mystery is quicker. On one knee one hand tapping my ankle, silently telling me to lift it. Baby is beside me still, holding me steady now as Mystery removes my shoes. Neatly placing them on the shoe rack right in front of us.

“Thank you,” I murmur, blush already flushing my cheeks. Baby pecks my cheek before letting go of me and taking off his own shoes. Not wanting to overstep I wait for both to move further into the apartment. The first thing I notice was the space. It’s pretty similar to the Huntr/x apartment in size.

High ceilings, sleek lines, rich brown hardwood floors. Windows stretched all the outer walls. Floor to ceiling, showing the Seoul skyline beautifully.

Everything looked expensive. The wall next to the elevator was covered with awards they had won. Which makes me wonder where I actually left mine. A little to the left stood a black marble table with comfortable looking black leather chairs, fit for ten people.

Further left, just around the corner from the entrance sat an extremely large kitchen. L shaped with a separate five seater island. Black and marble seems to be the theme here. Black marble counter tops, black cabinets top and bottom with gold accents. TWO REFRIDGERATORS!? I mean, I guess they are five people. Men no less, I guess they eat a lot.

A grand piano stood alone in the center of the sunken living room. Beautiful maroon red on a cream colored rug, lights of different sizes hang above it. Did all suites have a grand piano? To the left a half moon leather couch positioned in front of a TV that is suspended by the ceiling, in front of the large curved windows. Two golden floor lamps on either side of the couch. The rug beneath it looked soft to the touch, black and white stripes almost like a zebra. But the spaces was bigger between stripes. A round coffee table with a white marble top.

Just next to the dining table was a small sitting area with a couch and small book cases holden more books than I expected. Gentle lighting hanging above it.

And to my surprise a bar on the right side of the Piano. I wonder what they store there. Do they drink often or did it come with the apartment without their input?

It felt like them, dark, effortlessly luxurious. Some how it felt like they knew how to host, how to spoil, how to take care of someone without ever saying a word. Something Mystery and Baby were most definitely good at. If how they worked together without communication just to take my shoes off was anything to go by.

Mystery guided me to the black leather couch while I still looked around, amazed. He sat down first and before I could even think about sitting down next to him. He pulled me into his lap.

A blush gracing my cheeks in surprise. He silently pulls my legs onto the couch. Making me sit side ways, but makes sure I can lean against him. My head leaning against his shoulder both his arms wrapped around me. His face buried in my hair.

He takes a deep breath which surprises me. But I don't say anything about it as it seems to calm whatever it was that was stirring inside him.

"I don't like how Haemin talked to you,” his voice lower than normal. I know exactly what he's talking about too.

"Me neither," Baby appears with drinks for the three of us and a platter which held small snacks. He hands me the platter and places the drinks on the table, before lifting my legs in the air. Mystery making sure I don’t fall. Baby sits down close to Mystery and gently lowers my legs back down. His hand stays on my leg with a possessive yet gentle grip. "I- I’m sure he was just trying to be nice,” I try to excuse his behavior.

I was waiting in the hall while mystery went to use the bathroom and Baby went to talk to their staff member about the sudden interview. He was just a little ways away. I could just see his minty blue hair.

"Hey,” a voice called smoothly from the hall to my right. I turn to see Haemin slip out of one of the doors. A charming grin on his face

"Hi,” I greet politely. His eyes skimmed over me slowly as he walked closer.

"I can't lie, I wasn't expecting you to be that... composed. Or this pretty,” was that meant to be compliment? His eyes scan me again making a shiver of discomfort run down my spine. He steps even closer, entering my personal bubble. "You got plans tonight?"

What? What is going on?

"I- I do, actually,” I answer honestly. Not that I would have told him the truth If I didn't have plans.

In my peripheral vision, I see Mystery and Baby. They are not walking towards us. Just quietly observing.

"Too bad," Haemin's smirk flickers for a second. "I think we could have had a lot of fun," that makes me take a half step back. Subtle but not obvious. "You Know, you're kind of dangerous,” my brows rise.

“Dangerous?"

"Yeah,” he grins like he said something clever. "Sweet voice, gentle eyes. That combo get's stuck in a guys head.”

"Good thing it was just Radio,” I mutter while my skin gets itchier the longer I talk to him. He chuckles, still confident.

"Still leaves a lot to the imagination,” before I could decide how to respond, I caught a subtle shift in the air. Like magnets Baby and Mystery got closer like a warning, unamused by Haemin's actions. His eyes flicker to the two guard dogs. His grin dimming like he finally realized this wasn't going anywhere. "Anyway," he backs off with a shrug. “Don't be a stranger.”

“But I am thankful that you guys were there,” I thank them pecking Mystery’s cheek. Leaning forward, careful of the platter and pull Baby’s face closer, pecking his cheek too.

They are gentle, harmless like when they always peck my cheeks. Their presence is warm, Mystery's arm around me pulls a little tighter, grounding me against him. Baby’s hand slides from my shin to my bare thigh. Fingers curling possessively which makes my stomach flutter.

I shouldn’t feel this. Shouldn’t want this but I do. They all make me feel things I’ve never felt before. But… Zoey. We never discussed…, guilt washes over me.

But this… it doesn’t feel wrong. It’s dangerously magnetic, unreal and just… right.

Baby leans in, his voice a breath across my face. “That all we get, yeobo?” the sound of his voice and the look on his face makes me flush red.

“It’s all it should be,” my voice trembling, just barely a whisper. Mystery shifts below me, forehead brushing against my temple, his lips gracing the skin along my jaw.

“Then why do you look like you want more, ippeuni?” a gasp escapes unable to answer. I can’t cause I do want more but I shouldn’t. And I hate myself for it.

My pulse races as Baby’s thumb starts moving in slow circles against my thigh. The warmth of his touch crawls up my skin. I shouldn’t let it get to me. Shouldn’t let it pull me in.

But instead… I lean into it. I kiss Mystery first, slow and uncertain. Yet no longer wanting to pretend I don’t feel this. His lips patient, surprisingly gentle. His hand cups my cheek while the other pulls me closer by my waist.

His lips move against mine with unspoken desperation. There was a message behind it. something I couldn’t figure out. My hands find his chest, fisting the fabric of his sleeveless sweater. A need to get closer , something to keep me grounded.

He tasted like mint and quiet danger. The danger not directed at me, it felt protective instead. Comfort and chaos keeping me from pulling away. Not that I wanted to in the first place.

By the time I pulled away, my heart hammered in my chest, breath gone. He places another gentle peck to my slightly swollen lips. Movement brining my attention to Baby. His eyes on me as he blindly places the untouched platter on the coffee table.

His hand replaces Mystery’s place, cupping my face, a gentle swipe of his thumb across my cheek. His eyes flicker between mine and my lips. Pulling me in as he leans in. His lips meet mine softly, like I’m a breakable piece of porcelain.

It’s so soft I nearly whimper wanting more. His hand slides to the side of my neck, thumb brushing my throat dangerously as he pressed deeper into the kiss. Every movement of his lips was a new whisper. I’ve got you. I want you. You’re ours.

When I finally pulled away my lips tingled, my head light as I sank deeper into Mystery’s embrace. I didn’t even open my eyes yet. Just breathed and let myself feel in the quiet of their presence.

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𝕐𝕠𝕦'𝕣𝕖 𝕆𝕦𝕣𝕤 // Saja Boys & Huntr/x

// DATE // 25th of July 2025 → 31st July 2025 // PAIRING // Huntr/x x Fem!Reader x Saja Boys // WARNING // Morally grey discussion, humiliation, guilt, skinship, princess treatment, protective and possessive behavior // WORDS // 6.2k+ // SUMMARY // After a tense confrontation, Y/n finds safety in Zoey’s warmth—until a surprise interview throws her into the spotlight. With Baby and Mystery at her side, tension builds beneath calm touches and possessive glances. And when they're finally alone, desire wins out in a kiss that leaves her breathless… and conflicted.

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a/n: Maju FM is a made up radio station, it means face to face FM. As is the segment “WHO ARE YOU!”, I have chosen an age to fit the story, Reader is 23 years old! It took a while to finish cause I had to built the Saja Boys apartment in the sims 4

The living room was dim, the automatic lights having dimmed to a soft glow. Jinu had cleared the cake plates and put the leftover cake back in the fridge. With Y/n now safely upstairs with Zoey, it was time.

Baby was busy setting up Y/n’s new phone. Added all their contacts and blocked all of Jaewon’s old phone numbers including the one he used to torment their girl today.

“We are not letting this slide anymore,” Abby broke the silence first, voice calm. But power simmered under his skin.

“I’ve never seen her shut down like this,” Rumi says, leaning against Jinu. A sorrowful look on her face. “I think the fact that you held her did help,” she looks at Romance, a soft smile plays on his lips. Very glad he was able to comfort her.

“He announced he has an event tomorrow night,” Mystery says, phone in hand, arms littered with his patterns. Unable to suppress them at them moment. The need to protect what was his taking control. “It’s near Itaewon. He’ll be drunk and distracted,” he adds looking at the event information. Seeing that there was an open bar and entertainment.

“Perfect Mira smirks evilly, eyes golden with dark excitement. “You two tail him,” she points at Baby and Mystery. “Make sure he feels watched, make him paranoid.”

Baby’s lips curl. “I’ll take his phone. Easy in a crowded place, put it back before he notices it’s missing.”

“And once you have it?” Rumi asks, wondering what he had in mind. She could guess but wanted to make sure they were all on the same page.

“I clone it. Mirror everything. Just like I did with Y/n’s phone,” he elaborates. “I’ll be able to see his texts, calls, location. Every disgusting thing he searches. E-ver-y-thing,” the look on his face is enough to kill someone. Which he very much planned on doing.

“We’ll mask our presence,” Mystery adds. “He won’t know who we are but he’ll notice,” he turns into a random dude right in front of them. It looked nothing like any of them, but had the darkest, most sinister look on his face when he smiled.

“Let’s make him wish he never laid eyes on our girl,” Abby’s statement is final. The first part of their plan set up and ready to be put in motion.

Waking up bare chested was new… and odd. Not something I ever did. It was slightly chilly too. Cuddling closer to Zoey who still laid next to me. Her arms wrapping around me even tighter in response. My face nuzzles into her neck. Zoey shudders as a content sigh fans her skin.

“Gwiyomi?” her voice soft as the somewhat surprised question leaves her lips. The word sounding slightly slurred with sleep.

“Good morning,” I smile against her neck. She squeezes me, sleepily.

“I don’t want to get up,” she says, pecking my head. “Just want to stay right here with you,” I giggle at her breathy words. Pulling away just enough to look at Zoey. Her eyes are still closed a soft smile on her lips. It’s hard to hold myself back from kissing them. I can’t right now, can’t be even more of a distraction, she’s got work to do.

“You gotta work,” I tease her, tickling her side. Her eyes snapping open squeals leaving her lips unwillingly.

“S-stop-” Zoey stutters through giggles. Chuckling, I stop tickling her giving her some space to breath. “Oh my god, that woke me up,” she chuckles.

“Now you gotta get out of bed,” I start pushing her towards the edge of the bed.

“Only if you come with me,” she pouts, ass already slipping out of the bed. I just chuckle and keep pushing her till she’s fully on the floor. Turning my back to her I let out a sigh feigning peace and quiet, closing my eyes again. “No, no, no,” Zoey stomps around my bed, blocking the sun cascading on my face. I peek one eye open, the pout is still on her face, brows furrowed in anger.

“Fine,” I whine, sitting up slowly. A grin forms on her lips. Leaning forward she pecks my nose to which I scrunch it. She grins then pecks my lips.

“Time to get ready, you’re gonna spend the day with Baby and Mystery,” nodding I stand up. she pulls me closer by my hips pecking my lips again, and again. Her hand slide over my ass, a squeal escaping my lips when she suddenly squeezes. My hands bracing against her shoulders in surprise.

“Zoey~,” I whine a flush covering my cheeks. She just shrugs like it was nothing. Something she had to do, couldn’t leave untouched.

“Get dressed and I’ll see you downstairs before we leave, okay?” I nod to which she nods in return. Pecking my lips tenderly, lingering before leaving my room. Not caring that she was still topless.

When she closed the door it dawns on me that I too was still topless. I really needed a shower after last nights events, but at the same time I didn’t want to get rid of the feeling of Zoey’s touch.

After a quick shower and changing into a pair of light blue shorts and a comfy hoodie, I make my way downstairs.

“Oh! There is my breakfast!” my eyes shoot up to meet Zoey. Mira and Rumi chocking on their own breakfasts. Surprised by their bandmates words, spoken with such excitement. My cheeks burn red with humiliation. Though, I can’t deny the twitch it sent below.

“Zoey~,” I whine, reach the kitchen unable to look at either Rumi nor Mira. “You can’t just say that,” I pout. She just giggles and pulls me into her embrace. Cupping my cheeks she pecks my lips softly, like an apology.

“I’m just teasing, gwiyomi,” she says. “Though I could definitely eat you for breakfast another time,” her voice barely above a whisper, she pulls away handing me a place which had a leftover slice of cake. Completely missing the smirks on Rumi and Mira’s face as they shake a look.

So could we.

“Thank you,” taking the plate I move around the island, taking a seat next to Mira. Face hotter than a tomato. I take a quick bite of the cooled cake in hopes of cooling my face. Not taking my eyes off the unhealthy breakfast.

Missing the way Zoey has to hold back her squeak of excitement. Having just told them about last nights escapades. The other two were only a little bit envious but it means she’s trusting them more and more.

“Here is your new phone,” Mira slides the iridescent pearl colored phone to me. It now had a clear case on it and when I pressed the screen there was a selfie of the eight of them. It looked like they took it when they held a fan event together. One I couldn’t attend. They all made funny faces which brought a smile to my face.

“Thank you, what about my old phone?” I ask, scrolling through my phone to see if their were anything missing. Everything seemed to be there.

“Baby took care of it,” Rumi says, shrugging her shoulders. Portraying that Baby would get rid of it. But in reality he held on to it to see if Jaewon would still message her. “Don’t forget to set up a password. Oh and all our numbers are in there. Including Bobby’s, Felix’s and Celine’s,” Bobby being their manager, Felix being the Saja Boys’ manager, and head of Honmoon, Celine.

“So if you need us, we are only a call away,” Zoey smiles sitting down beside me. She pecks my cheeks sweetly before digging into her breakfast like she hasn’t eaten in days.

“What will you guys be doing today?” I ask curiously, only a little nervous about spending the day with Baby and Mystery. Not that I didn’t trust them, but if there was a picture in the dictionary with the word intimidating, it would be them.

“We have to record our new song,” Rumi says. “And then we can finally show you.”

“I can’t wait to show you,” Zoey claps with excitement. The smile on her face bringing a copy on mine. Her excitement was one of the things that first drew me in when it came to Huntr/x. They had debuted just the year before I started traineeship. I was hooked before they even had debuted. The funniest of clips had been going around of challenges they had done during their traineeship. Along with Zoey struggling to learn Korean.

Obviously her mom was Korean but she grew up in the US where their had been no use for the language. It was absolutely adorable to watch her learn. Now you would think she’d always spoken Korean.

“I can’t wait to hear it,” I finish my cake just as the elevator dings. Out walk Baby and Mystery. “Good morning,” I greet them. Getting up I clean up my plate, putting it in the dishwasher. Soon putting in the girls’ plates to.

“Right, we are off now,” Rumi announces. “Take good care of her,” she gives the boys a pointed look. Not that she doubted them. Baby doesn’t look too fazed but there is a flicker of offense in his eyes.

“I’m sure they’ll take wonderful care of her,” Zoey says squishing my face before she presses her lips on mine. It’s tender with a small bite that promises more later. After a squeeze to my ass causing me to go red, she smirks and walks in the direction of the elevator. I get pulled in for a peck by Mira. Missing the way Zoey kisses both Baby and Mystery. But I don’t get to recover before Rumi does the same.

“We’ll see you tonight,” Mira calls out, the two of them following Zoey. Meanwhile I’m stood frozen. Still by the dishwasher face flushed with both embarrassment and guilt.

I’ve been intimate with Zoey, I shouldn’t go around kissing her band mates behind her back! What is wrong with me!?

“You okay ippeuni?” Mystery’s sudden yet extremely comforting voice bring me back to reality.

“Uhm, yeah,” I think about talking about my predicament with them but decide against it. “We gonna do anything special today?” I ask instead. I’ll have another internal battle about this later.

“The plan was to just chill today,” Baby says, letting out a somewhat annoyed sigh before continuing. “But we have an unexpected radio interview.”

“Oh, uhm, that’s alright. I can just stay here,” it’s no biggie really, but they way they look at me is like I've just insulted them.

“No, you’re coming with,” Mystery walks over to me, wrapping his arm around my waist and starts tugging me along. “Gaja.”

“Won’t I just be in the way?” I swiftly snatch my phone from the counter. Letting Mystery guide me without much protest.

“You could never,” Baby’s voice sounds deeper than normal, making a shiver run down my spine, deliciously. No stop it body, don’t betray me!

The car ride was almost eerily quiet. But I knew both of them weren’t big talkers. Instead they showed their attention with a - possessive - grip on my knees.

“So, what is the interview about?” I decide to break the silence with my curiosity.

“Not sure, something about getting to know us better as individual people.”

“You don’t sound excited about it,” I note. I mean I couldn’t blame them. Why they decided to put the two of the most silent people of the group together for an interview is beyond me.

“I just can’t be bothered to talk to people about myself. Especially those nosy hosts,” Baby replies, his hand squeezing my knee. “I would much rather spend the day with you,” a shy smile plays on my lips at his words, wishing we could indeed be doing that instead.

“Sadly, responsibilities get in the way,” Mystery adds. “Other wise we would never leave your side,” his grip tightens on my knee, it doesn't hurt, it actually felt nice. Possessive.

Before I can respond the car stops in the parking garage of the radio station. No door opens which means the driver is staying the car. The back of the large SUV being completely separate form the front. Mystery get’s out first then lends me his hand. With the SUV being this large, I was grateful for the hand, jumping the small distance to the concrete floor.

Baby appeared from the other side of the car. A look that screams ‘I don’t want to be here’ on his face. Which was not far from the reality.

Baby was promised alone time which he now doesn’t get to have. His time will be even shorter with her now with both him and Mystery going after Jaewon tonight.

Everything the building they are met with a member of their own staff. He looks nervous as he apologizes. Rambling on and on about how they had missed the invitation and had to do it now.

They don’t really respond only starting at him as they continue to make their way through the building. Soon met by one of the hosts. I recognized her as Yoomi. Also knows as the Queen of cozy late-morning talks.

“Joeun achimimnida, Baby-ssi, Mystery-ssi,” she greets enthusiastically. “Thank you so much for joining us on the radio today!”

“Annyeonghaseyo,” we greet them a respectful bow. The two painted fake smiles on their faces.

“Oh, is this who I think it is?” her eyes find me. “Y/n, the one who stole everyone’s heart!” her excitement seems to grow to the point I subconsciously stand closer to Mystery. Not used to this kind of attention from strangers.

“Hello,” I wave awkwardly, voice quiet. Mystery turns to me arm subtly wrapping around my waist. It’s just a touch yet a sense of calm washes over me.

“What brings you here?”

“Oh, I’m just here to support my sunbaes,” I say honestly.

“You can join them,” her enthusiasm only makes me stress more. Her co-host Haemin joins the conversation just then.

“Annyeong,” he greets casually.

“Hae, don’t you think Y/n should join them for our segment?” Yoomi pulls on his arm like it’s the best idea she’s ever had ant his need to happen.

“A-annyo,” I wave my hands like I’m pleading but they either don’t care or don’t notice.

“One moment,” Baby cuts their conversation. taking my arm the three of us go back intot he empty hall. “Take a breath,” his voice isn’t stern, it’s gentle, soft. His eyes scanning my face with concern.

“Why do they want me to join?” I ask expecting them to not have an answer. “I’m a nobody,” my breathing hasn’t gotten any better even with me intaking puffs of air. All I want is for one of them, or both of them to encage me.

It’s like they can read my thoughts. Mystery turns me to him, pulling me into a tight grounding hug. My head tucked safely into his chest.

Slowly my breathing returns to it’s normal pace, but I don’t leave Mystery’s embrace just yet.

“You’re not a nobody anymore,” Mystery’s soft voice breaks the silence that surrounded us. The way he says nobody sounds like he never thought I was one.

“What do you mean?”

“Look,” I turn in Mystery’s hold looking at Baby’s phone. “It's my Weverse account, which last I checked had about a thousand members. Now it nearly has a million members. No where near theirs but still. I stood shell shocked for a moment. “These fans want to get to know you,” my eyes meet his. Mine filled with uncertainty and anxiety, his filled with adoration and support.

They didn’t want cause her more stress, but they knew that getting her on this show. Even if they didn’t want to themselves, meant she would get more support from fans. Make them fall in love with her just like they did, but never more then them. They would never be able to love her more than they did.

“This would be the perfect opportunity to do just that,” Mystery adds, squeezing me gently. “Besides, it won’t be as boring anymore if you’re there with us,” turning my head to look at him, I find a smirk playing on his lips.

“Alright, I’ll do it, but promise me one thing.”

“Anything,” the sound of their voices in sync send flutter to my stomach. Stop it!

“I’ve never done a radio interview before,” I admit. “Please make sure I don’t say anything I’m not supposed to.”

“Of course, yeobo,” Baby packs my cheek.

Before we started a picture was taken of the three of us with the two hosts. Reluctantly, I was placed in the middle. Haemin’s arm around my waist while Yoomi, almost clung to Baby. Mystery next to Haemin with his usually stoic face, but it felt darker being close to him.

They posted the picture to all Maju FM’s socials. My phone dinged with the notification form the tags. Which reminded me to put it on vibrate for now.

Tune in at Maju FM for a surprise guest! Not only Baby and Mystery will be joining us int he segment of ‘WHO ARE YOU!’. Recent award winning Y/n will be there too! Time to find out more about this diamond in the rough idol!

Now we were sat in the actual studio. Baby sat to my right, Mystery to my left. I had expected the room to look more… serious? Instead, we were sat on a comfortable couch which was decorated with lots of fluffy pillows and blankets. Mystery had immediately thrown a blanket over our legs. I wasn’t really sure why, maybe because it was the tiniest bit chilly? My shorts covered me well enough, I think?

The hosts sat on their own soft love seats. Legs pulled up next to them. Yoomi had a blanket across her legs. An adorable tea set beside her on a small round table the height of the arm rest. We had three similar tables, one a little more to the right of me and one on either side of the couch. Each containing the drink we asked for plus a water bottle.

Mics positioned in front of all of us, checked and ready to go. A bright bubbly jingle plays with a sparkle chime.

“Everyone, it’s that time again! The segment you’ve all been waiting for!” Yoomi starts off loud and excited as she always does.

“WHO~ ARE~ YOU~!” Haemin joins Yoomi for the chaotic almost game show like intro.

“This segment is where we meet the idols we love as who they really are,” Yoomi explains for any new listeners. “And today’s guests? We’ve hit the absolute jackpot! How is this even real?”

“You might have already seen on our socials, but dear listeners we are so excited to introduce to you,” Haemin pauses dramatically. “Baby and Mystery, the two Saja Boys that always keep you guessing. Will we get to know more today!” the two only say a hello, not acknowledging whether they’ll share anything or not before letting Haemin continue. “And an unexpected but very much welcome guest. The one I know a lot of you have been dying to know more about! It’s Y/n~!” I say a polite hello a little overwhelmed with their excitement.

“All three of you, welcome!” Yoomi finishes, a lot calmer now, though the excited smile doesn’t leave her face.

“Let’s start with Baby and Mystery,” Haemin says, relief washing over me. “We’re honored to have you join us.”

Baby spoke first low and even. “Thanks for having us,” but there was no sincerity in his voice. Mystery only hmm’ed in acknowledgement.

“We know you’re not big on interviews,” Yoomi said lightly. It was true. They enjoyed game shows more. But even then they weren’t the most talkative. Only talking when they had to or addressed by their band mates. Plus it usually involved less talking about themselves. “So we’ll keep this easy. How are things right now, musically? What are you working on?”

“Studio work mostly,” Mystery answered with a shrug. “Filming for a music video along with working on new songs,” Baby didn’t add anything but Haemin still turned to him.

“Same for you?”

“Pretty much,” he shrugs. “We just finished our national tour, so we have a bit more free time at the moment.”

They continue to ask them questions, neither of them able to get so much as a chuckle out of them. All serious nearly one word answers.

That’s when I felt it. The fabric of the blanket moved. Barely noticeable with the way I had my arms resting on my legs. The hosts certain didn’t notice. Baby’s hand found my thigh first. Fingers firm around the skin of my upper thigh. Thumb rubbing slow grounding circles. Mystery’s hand joined soon after on my other thigh. Fingers curling around the curve of my thigh. Silent, solid. But there loud and clear. Both possessive in their own way.

Their faces betrayed nothing when I looked at them. Their touch making me almost forget where we were. Pulled back to reality when Yoomi’s voice booms again.

“And now…” Yoomi turned her attention fully on me. “The one we really can’t belief is here. Y/n we are so glad to have you here! How are you?”

I straightened stiffly, nervous. Both hands squeeze my thighs once grounding me. Calming my nervous a bit. “Thank you for having me, especially with no notice,” I reply awkwardly. “I’m alright… a bit nervous, I must admit,” a quiet self deprecating laugh escaping my lips.

“Why is that?” Haemin asks curiously.

“Oh well… I’ve never been interviewed before,” I answer honestly. It was true. I’ve been an idol for three years now. 0 interviews. “So, it’s a bit nerve wrecking, ‘cause I have no idea what you’re going to ask me.”

“Don’t worry, Y/n,” Haemin said, voice warm sending a wink my way. Neither Baby nor Mystery seemed to like that, If the way their grip on my thighs seemed to tighten was anything to go by. “We’ll be gentle with you,” that made Mystery shift, which might not seem significant, but this man was practically a statue. Why did he not like Haemin?

“Thank you,” a gentle smile curves my lips. “I appreciate that,” Baby’s fingers curled just a bit tighter around my thigh. It was possessive yes, but it conveyed that he was there for me. They both were.

“Let’s just jump right in, shall we?” Haemin said taking a quick sip of his coffee. “A lot of people don’t know anything about you. You practically shot up in popularity after the Kpop Rising Stars Awards last weekend. Which we will come back to, but for now… Tell us about you. Who is Y/n? How long have you been in the industry?”

That question felt heavier than it sounded. My fingers fidget nervously above the blanket. Both hands seem to gravitate towards mine. Letting me know it’s okay to take my time.

“That’s true,” I answer softly. “I am pleasantly surprised to have gained more fans since then,” I took a breath to steady myself and allow myself a moment to think. “I am Y/n, originally from Jeollanam-do and 23 years old. I came to Seoul when I was fifteen. My parents didn’t agree with me, but they let me go anyway. I entered traineeship under Luminara Entertainment, who gave me an idol contract five years later.”

“Wow, that’s already quite the journey,” Yoomi murmured. “What’s it like under Luminara Entertainment?” I didn’t realize I started grimacing until Haemin chuckled.

“Not that great?” he asks.

“Well…” I shift awkwardly. I probably shouldn’t trash talk the label, but I’m no longer with them. “I can’t speak for everyone,” I preface. “But yeah. My experience wasn’t the best-”

“Wasn’t?” Yoomi cuts me off. I miss the way Mystery’s hidden gaze meets Yoomi. Glaring daggers at the interruption. Though Yoomi either doesn’t notice either or isn’t bothered. “As in… you’re not signed with them anymore?”

“No,” I reply a smile returning to my face. “I’m currently signed with Honmoon Entertainment.”

“Ah, so now you get to play with the big ones,” Haemin grinned. “Huntr/x and the Saja Boys! What’s that like?”

“Well I see them a lot more than I expected,” deciding not to share that I live with Huntr/x. “I obviously knew of them before, but I only first met them just last weekend. It was surreal, honestly,” I chuckle. “I mean I was just a nob-”

“You weren’t just a nobody,” Baby said quietly, but loud enough to silence the room. Caught off guard by the calm firmness in his tone. He didn’t look at me, nor at the hosts. He just spoke like it was factual and no one could tell him otherwise. Not even me.

Yoomi blinked, surprised. “Right… So-so you met them at the award show?”

I nod. “Yeah, that was the first time. I didn’t expect anything, let alone their support. They didn’t owe me anything. But they helped, both with my nerves and getting the win. Which I wouldn’t have won without them,” I send an appreciative smile to both of them.

“They didn’t know you and still helped?” Yoomi tilts her head. “Why was that?” she turns to flick her eyes between Mystery and Baby.

“We knew her song,” Mystery spoke voice low and composed. “But didn’t know it belonged to her,” his answer seemed to confuse the hosts as they shared a look with each other, brows furrowed.

“Right. Apparently, Luminara had shown my song around to other artists, including them. To sell it, I guess? I didn’t even know. They had turned it down, but… they remembered.”

There was a pause, heavy. Silent, with gentle squeezes of their hands in support.

“When we got shown the demo,” Baby starts softly. His eyes on me. “We collectively decided it belonged to the beautiful voice it was sung by,” the intensity of his eyes and words caused a flush to fill my cheeks.

“We were never told who it actually belonged to but we kept the demo. Hoping that one day we would find out who it belonged to,” Mystery adds a rarely seen soft smile on his lips, directed at me. And only me.

“Hearing that from them,” a sigh of appreciation leaves my lips. My hands subtly covering theirs above the blanket. “Meant more to me than they know.”

“That must have been hard to find out, though,” Haemin frowned.

“It was. I worked on that song for ages. It’s about me. My pain. And they showed it off behind my back.”

“Is that why you left Luminara?”

I couldn’t stop the huffed laugh, with frustration running through me like a rollercoaster. “I didn’t leave. They dropped me. Two days ago, with a deadline of twenty-four hours to vacate the dorms. No real explanation.”

“What!?”

“That’s insane!”

“But I’m better off now,” a soft smile playing on my lips. “I get treated well at Honmoon. And get the support of a lifetime from Huntr/x and the Saja Boys,” eyes lowering a bit. “I don’t know what I would’ve done without them,” both their fingers caress my skin tenderly.

Getting back to Honmoon tower, I lean against Mystery, socially exhausted. “Did I do okay?” I ask quietly as we enter the elevator. Baby holds a pass to the sensor just below the buttons inside. Unlocking two additional numbers which I recognize as both their floor and the Huntr/x floor.

“You did great,” Mystery spoke softly, leaving a lingering peck on the top of my head. Baby steps next to me after pressing their floor. Gently taking my hand, lifting it to his face. Gently pecking the back of my hand before lowering our hands back down. Keeping my hand in his.

My phone had been vibrating none stop since the segment aired. But I have been too scared to look at it. Afraid of what my new fans though of me. I might just give my phone to them so I don’t have to see it first hand.

The elevator opens with a soft chime, I follow them out, bending to take off my shoes. Only Mystery is quicker. On one knee one hand tapping my ankle, silently telling me to lift it. Baby is beside me still, holding me steady now as Mystery removes my shoes. Neatly placing them on the shoe rack right in front of us.

“Thank you,” I murmur, blush already flushing my cheeks. Baby pecks my cheek before letting go of me and taking off his own shoes. Not wanting to overstep I wait for both to move further into the apartment. The first thing I notice was the space. It’s pretty similar to the Huntr/x apartment in size.

High ceilings, sleek lines, rich brown hardwood floors. Windows stretched all the outer walls. Floor to ceiling, showing the Seoul skyline beautifully.

Everything looked expensive. The wall next to the elevator was covered with awards they had won. Which makes me wonder where I actually left mine. A little to the left stood a black marble table with comfortable looking black leather chairs, fit for ten people.

Further left, just around the corner from the entrance sat an extremely large kitchen. L shaped with a separate five seater island. Black and marble seems to be the theme here. Black marble counter tops, black cabinets top and bottom with gold accents. TWO REFRIDGERATORS!? I mean, I guess they are five people. Men no less, I guess they eat a lot.

A grand piano stood alone in the center of the sunken living room. Beautiful maroon red on a cream colored rug, lights of different sizes hang above it. Did all suites have a grand piano? To the left a half moon leather couch positioned in front of a TV that is suspended by the ceiling, in front of the large curved windows. Two golden floor lamps on either side of the couch. The rug beneath it looked soft to the touch, black and white stripes almost like a zebra. But the spaces was bigger between stripes. A round coffee table with a white marble top.

Just next to the dining table was a small sitting area with a couch and small book cases holden more books than I expected. Gentle lighting hanging above it.

And to my surprise a bar on the right side of the Piano. I wonder what they store there. Do they drink often or did it come with the apartment without their input?

It felt like them, dark, effortlessly luxurious. Some how it felt like they knew how to host, how to spoil, how to take care of someone without ever saying a word. Something Mystery and Baby were most definitely good at. If how they worked together without communication just to take my shoes off was anything to go by.

Mystery guided me to the black leather couch while I still looked around, amazed. He sat down first and before I could even think about sitting down next to him. He pulled me into his lap.

A blush gracing my cheeks in surprise. He silently pulls my legs onto the couch. Making me sit side ways, but makes sure I can lean against him. My head leaning against his shoulder both his arms wrapped around me. His face buried in my hair.

He takes a deep breath which surprises me. But I don't say anything about it as it seems to calm whatever it was that was stirring inside him.

"I don't like how Haemin talked to you,” his voice lower than normal. I know exactly what he's talking about too.

"Me neither," Baby appears with drinks for the three of us and a platter which held small snacks. He hands me the platter and places the drinks on the table, before lifting my legs in the air. Mystery making sure I don’t fall. Baby sits down close to Mystery and gently lowers my legs back down. His hand stays on my leg with a possessive yet gentle grip. "I- I’m sure he was just trying to be nice,” I try to excuse his behavior.

I was waiting in the hall while mystery went to use the bathroom and Baby went to talk to their staff member about the sudden interview. He was just a little ways away. I could just see his minty blue hair.

"Hey,” a voice called smoothly from the hall to my right. I turn to see Haemin slip out of one of the doors. A charming grin on his face

"Hi,” I greet politely. His eyes skimmed over me slowly as he walked closer.

"I can't lie, I wasn't expecting you to be that... composed. Or this pretty,” was that meant to be compliment? His eyes scan me again making a shiver of discomfort run down my spine. He steps even closer, entering my personal bubble. "You got plans tonight?"

What? What is going on?

"I- I do, actually,” I answer honestly. Not that I would have told him the truth If I didn't have plans.

In my peripheral vision, I see Mystery and Baby. They are not walking towards us. Just quietly observing.

"Too bad," Haemin's smirk flickers for a second. "I think we could have had a lot of fun," that makes me take a half step back. Subtle but not obvious. "You Know, you're kind of dangerous,” my brows rise.

“Dangerous?"

"Yeah,” he grins like he said something clever. "Sweet voice, gentle eyes. That combo get's stuck in a guys head.”

"Good thing it was just Radio,” I mutter while my skin gets itchier the longer I talk to him. He chuckles, still confident.

"Still leaves a lot to the imagination,” before I could decide how to respond, I caught a subtle shift in the air. Like magnets Baby and Mystery got closer like a warning, unamused by Haemin's actions. His eyes flicker to the two guard dogs. His grin dimming like he finally realized this wasn't going anywhere. "Anyway," he backs off with a shrug. “Don't be a stranger.”

“But I am thankful that you guys were there,” I thank them pecking Mystery’s cheek. Leaning forward, careful of the platter and pull Baby’s face closer, pecking his cheek too.

They are gentle, harmless like when they always peck my cheeks. Their presence is warm, Mystery's arm around me pulls a little tighter, grounding me against him. Baby’s hand slides from my shin to my bare thigh. Fingers curling possessively which makes my stomach flutter.

I shouldn’t feel this. Shouldn’t want this but I do. They all make me feel things I’ve never felt before. But… Zoey. We never discussed…, guilt washes over me.

But this… it doesn’t feel wrong. It’s dangerously magnetic, unreal and just… right.

Baby leans in, his voice a breath across my face. “That all we get, yeobo?” the sound of his voice and the look on his face makes me flush red.

“It’s all it should be,” my voice trembling, just barely a whisper. Mystery shifts below me, forehead brushing against my temple, his lips gracing the skin along my jaw.

“Then why do you look like you want more, ippeuni?” a gasp escapes unable to answer. I can’t cause I do want more but I shouldn’t. And I hate myself for it.

My pulse races as Baby’s thumb starts moving in slow circles against my thigh. The warmth of his touch crawls up my skin. I shouldn’t let it get to me. Shouldn’t let it pull me in.

But instead… I lean into it. I kiss Mystery first, slow and uncertain. Yet no longer wanting to pretend I don’t feel this. His lips patient, surprisingly gentle. His hand cups my cheek while the other pulls me closer by my waist.

His lips move against mine with unspoken desperation. There was a message behind it. something I couldn’t figure out. My hands find his chest, fisting the fabric of his sleeveless sweater. A need to get closer , something to keep me grounded.

He tasted like mint and quiet danger. The danger not directed at me, it felt protective instead. Comfort and chaos keeping me from pulling away. Not that I wanted to in the first place.

By the time I pulled away, my heart hammered in my chest, breath gone. He places another gentle peck to my slightly swollen lips. Movement brining my attention to Baby. His eyes on me as he blindly places the untouched platter on the coffee table.

His hand replaces Mystery’s place, cupping my face, a gentle swipe of his thumb across my cheek. His eyes flicker between mine and my lips. Pulling me in as he leans in. His lips meet mine softly, like I’m a breakable piece of porcelain.

It’s so soft I nearly whimper wanting more. His hand slides to the side of my neck, thumb brushing my throat dangerously as he pressed deeper into the kiss. Every movement of his lips was a new whisper. I’ve got you. I want you. You’re ours.

When I finally pulled away my lips tingled, my head light as I sank deeper into Mystery’s embrace. I didn’t even open my eyes yet. Just breathed and let myself feel in the quiet of their presence.

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𝕐𝕠𝕦'𝕣𝕖 𝕆𝕦𝕣𝕤 // Saja Boys & Huntr/x

// DATE // 25th of July 2025 → 31st July 2025 // PAIRING // Huntr/x x Fem!Reader x Saja Boys // WARNING // Morally grey discussion, humiliation, guilt, skinship, princess treatment, protective and possessive behavior // WORDS // 6.2k+ // SUMMARY // After a tense confrontation, Y/n finds safety in Zoey’s warmth—until a surprise interview throws her into the spotlight. With Baby and Mystery at her side, tension builds beneath calm touches and possessive glances. And when they're finally alone, desire wins out in a kiss that leaves her breathless… and conflicted.

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a/n: Maju FM is a made up radio station, it means face to face FM. As is the segment “WHO ARE YOU!”, I have chosen an age to fit the story, Reader is 23 years old! It took a while to finish cause I had to built the Saja Boys apartment in the sims 4

The living room was dim, the automatic lights having dimmed to a soft glow. Jinu had cleared the cake plates and put the leftover cake back in the fridge. With Y/n now safely upstairs with Zoey, it was time.

Baby was busy setting up Y/n’s new phone. Added all their contacts and blocked all of Jaewon’s old phone numbers including the one he used to torment their girl today.

“We are not letting this slide anymore,” Abby broke the silence first, voice calm. But power simmered under his skin.

“I’ve never seen her shut down like this,” Rumi says, leaning against Jinu. A sorrowful look on her face. “I think the fact that you held her did help,” she looks at Romance, a soft smile plays on his lips. Very glad he was able to comfort her.

“He announced he has an event tomorrow night,” Mystery says, phone in hand, arms littered with his patterns. Unable to suppress them at them moment. The need to protect what was his taking control. “It’s near Itaewon. He’ll be drunk and distracted,” he adds looking at the event information. Seeing that there was an open bar and entertainment.

“Perfect Mira smirks evilly, eyes golden with dark excitement. “You two tail him,” she points at Baby and Mystery. “Make sure he feels watched, make him paranoid.”

Baby’s lips curl. “I’ll take his phone. Easy in a crowded place, put it back before he notices it’s missing.”

“And once you have it?” Rumi asks, wondering what he had in mind. She could guess but wanted to make sure they were all on the same page.

“I clone it. Mirror everything. Just like I did with Y/n’s phone,” he elaborates. “I’ll be able to see his texts, calls, location. Every disgusting thing he searches. E-ver-y-thing,” the look on his face is enough to kill someone. Which he very much planned on doing.

“We’ll mask our presence,” Mystery adds. “He won’t know who we are but he’ll notice,” he turns into a random dude right in front of them. It looked nothing like any of them, but had the darkest, most sinister look on his face when he smiled.

“Let’s make him wish he never laid eyes on our girl,” Abby’s statement is final. The first part of their plan set up and ready to be put in motion.

Waking up bare chested was new… and odd. Not something I ever did. It was slightly chilly too. Cuddling closer to Zoey who still laid next to me. Her arms wrapping around me even tighter in response. My face nuzzles into her neck. Zoey shudders as a content sigh fans her skin.

“Gwiyomi?” her voice soft as the somewhat surprised question leaves her lips. The word sounding slightly slurred with sleep.

“Good morning,” I smile against her neck. She squeezes me, sleepily.

“I don’t want to get up,” she says, pecking my head. “Just want to stay right here with you,” I giggle at her breathy words. Pulling away just enough to look at Zoey. Her eyes are still closed a soft smile on her lips. It’s hard to hold myself back from kissing them. I can’t right now, can’t be even more of a distraction, she’s got work to do.

“You gotta work,” I tease her, tickling her side. Her eyes snapping open squeals leaving her lips unwillingly.

“S-stop-” Zoey stutters through giggles. Chuckling, I stop tickling her giving her some space to breath. “Oh my god, that woke me up,” she chuckles.

“Now you gotta get out of bed,” I start pushing her towards the edge of the bed.

“Only if you come with me,” she pouts, ass already slipping out of the bed. I just chuckle and keep pushing her till she’s fully on the floor. Turning my back to her I let out a sigh feigning peace and quiet, closing my eyes again. “No, no, no,” Zoey stomps around my bed, blocking the sun cascading on my face. I peek one eye open, the pout is still on her face, brows furrowed in anger.

“Fine,” I whine, sitting up slowly. A grin forms on her lips. Leaning forward she pecks my nose to which I scrunch it. She grins then pecks my lips.

“Time to get ready, you’re gonna spend the day with Baby and Mystery,” nodding I stand up. she pulls me closer by my hips pecking my lips again, and again. Her hand slide over my ass, a squeal escaping my lips when she suddenly squeezes. My hands bracing against her shoulders in surprise.

“Zoey~,” I whine a flush covering my cheeks. She just shrugs like it was nothing. Something she had to do, couldn’t leave untouched.

“Get dressed and I’ll see you downstairs before we leave, okay?” I nod to which she nods in return. Pecking my lips tenderly, lingering before leaving my room. Not caring that she was still topless.

When she closed the door it dawns on me that I too was still topless. I really needed a shower after last nights events, but at the same time I didn’t want to get rid of the feeling of Zoey’s touch.

After a quick shower and changing into a pair of light blue shorts and a comfy hoodie, I make my way downstairs.

“Oh! There is my breakfast!” my eyes shoot up to meet Zoey. Mira and Rumi chocking on their own breakfasts. Surprised by their bandmates words, spoken with such excitement. My cheeks burn red with humiliation. Though, I can’t deny the twitch it sent below.

“Zoey~,” I whine, reach the kitchen unable to look at either Rumi nor Mira. “You can’t just say that,” I pout. She just giggles and pulls me into her embrace. Cupping my cheeks she pecks my lips softly, like an apology.

“I’m just teasing, gwiyomi,” she says. “Though I could definitely eat you for breakfast another time,” her voice barely above a whisper, she pulls away handing me a place which had a leftover slice of cake. Completely missing the smirks on Rumi and Mira’s face as they shake a look.

So could we.

“Thank you,” taking the plate I move around the island, taking a seat next to Mira. Face hotter than a tomato. I take a quick bite of the cooled cake in hopes of cooling my face. Not taking my eyes off the unhealthy breakfast.

Missing the way Zoey has to hold back her squeak of excitement. Having just told them about last nights escapades. The other two were only a little bit envious but it means she’s trusting them more and more.

“Here is your new phone,” Mira slides the iridescent pearl colored phone to me. It now had a clear case on it and when I pressed the screen there was a selfie of the eight of them. It looked like they took it when they held a fan event together. One I couldn’t attend. They all made funny faces which brought a smile to my face.

“Thank you, what about my old phone?” I ask, scrolling through my phone to see if their were anything missing. Everything seemed to be there.

“Baby took care of it,” Rumi says, shrugging her shoulders. Portraying that Baby would get rid of it. But in reality he held on to it to see if Jaewon would still message her. “Don’t forget to set up a password. Oh and all our numbers are in there. Including Bobby’s, Felix’s and Celine’s,” Bobby being their manager, Felix being the Saja Boys’ manager, and head of Honmoon, Celine.

“So if you need us, we are only a call away,” Zoey smiles sitting down beside me. She pecks my cheeks sweetly before digging into her breakfast like she hasn’t eaten in days.

“What will you guys be doing today?” I ask curiously, only a little nervous about spending the day with Baby and Mystery. Not that I didn’t trust them, but if there was a picture in the dictionary with the word intimidating, it would be them.

“We have to record our new song,” Rumi says. “And then we can finally show you.”

“I can’t wait to show you,” Zoey claps with excitement. The smile on her face bringing a copy on mine. Her excitement was one of the things that first drew me in when it came to Huntr/x. They had debuted just the year before I started traineeship. I was hooked before they even had debuted. The funniest of clips had been going around of challenges they had done during their traineeship. Along with Zoey struggling to learn Korean.

Obviously her mom was Korean but she grew up in the US where their had been no use for the language. It was absolutely adorable to watch her learn. Now you would think she’d always spoken Korean.

“I can’t wait to hear it,” I finish my cake just as the elevator dings. Out walk Baby and Mystery. “Good morning,” I greet them. Getting up I clean up my plate, putting it in the dishwasher. Soon putting in the girls’ plates to.

“Right, we are off now,” Rumi announces. “Take good care of her,” she gives the boys a pointed look. Not that she doubted them. Baby doesn’t look too fazed but there is a flicker of offense in his eyes.

“I’m sure they’ll take wonderful care of her,” Zoey says squishing my face before she presses her lips on mine. It’s tender with a small bite that promises more later. After a squeeze to my ass causing me to go red, she smirks and walks in the direction of the elevator. I get pulled in for a peck by Mira. Missing the way Zoey kisses both Baby and Mystery. But I don’t get to recover before Rumi does the same.

“We’ll see you tonight,” Mira calls out, the two of them following Zoey. Meanwhile I’m stood frozen. Still by the dishwasher face flushed with both embarrassment and guilt.

I’ve been intimate with Zoey, I shouldn’t go around kissing her band mates behind her back! What is wrong with me!?

“You okay ippeuni?” Mystery’s sudden yet extremely comforting voice bring me back to reality.

“Uhm, yeah,” I think about talking about my predicament with them but decide against it. “We gonna do anything special today?” I ask instead. I’ll have another internal battle about this later.

“The plan was to just chill today,” Baby says, letting out a somewhat annoyed sigh before continuing. “But we have an unexpected radio interview.”

“Oh, uhm, that’s alright. I can just stay here,” it’s no biggie really, but they way they look at me is like I've just insulted them.

“No, you’re coming with,” Mystery walks over to me, wrapping his arm around my waist and starts tugging me along. “Gaja.”

“Won’t I just be in the way?” I swiftly snatch my phone from the counter. Letting Mystery guide me without much protest.

“You could never,” Baby’s voice sounds deeper than normal, making a shiver run down my spine, deliciously. No stop it body, don’t betray me!

The car ride was almost eerily quiet. But I knew both of them weren’t big talkers. Instead they showed their attention with a - possessive - grip on my knees.

“So, what is the interview about?” I decide to break the silence with my curiosity.

“Not sure, something about getting to know us better as individual people.”

“You don’t sound excited about it,” I note. I mean I couldn’t blame them. Why they decided to put the two of the most silent people of the group together for an interview is beyond me.

“I just can’t be bothered to talk to people about myself. Especially those nosy hosts,” Baby replies, his hand squeezing my knee. “I would much rather spend the day with you,” a shy smile plays on my lips at his words, wishing we could indeed be doing that instead.

“Sadly, responsibilities get in the way,” Mystery adds. “Other wise we would never leave your side,” his grip tightens on my knee, it doesn't hurt, it actually felt nice. Possessive.

Before I can respond the car stops in the parking garage of the radio station. No door opens which means the driver is staying the car. The back of the large SUV being completely separate form the front. Mystery get’s out first then lends me his hand. With the SUV being this large, I was grateful for the hand, jumping the small distance to the concrete floor.

Baby appeared from the other side of the car. A look that screams ‘I don’t want to be here’ on his face. Which was not far from the reality.

Baby was promised alone time which he now doesn’t get to have. His time will be even shorter with her now with both him and Mystery going after Jaewon tonight.

Everything the building they are met with a member of their own staff. He looks nervous as he apologizes. Rambling on and on about how they had missed the invitation and had to do it now.

They don’t really respond only starting at him as they continue to make their way through the building. Soon met by one of the hosts. I recognized her as Yoomi. Also knows as the Queen of cozy late-morning talks.

“Joeun achimimnida, Baby-ssi, Mystery-ssi,” she greets enthusiastically. “Thank you so much for joining us on the radio today!”

“Annyeonghaseyo,” we greet them a respectful bow. The two painted fake smiles on their faces.

“Oh, is this who I think it is?” her eyes find me. “Y/n, the one who stole everyone’s heart!” her excitement seems to grow to the point I subconsciously stand closer to Mystery. Not used to this kind of attention from strangers.

“Hello,” I wave awkwardly, voice quiet. Mystery turns to me arm subtly wrapping around my waist. It’s just a touch yet a sense of calm washes over me.

“What brings you here?”

“Oh, I’m just here to support my sunbaes,” I say honestly.

“You can join them,” her enthusiasm only makes me stress more. Her co-host Haemin joins the conversation just then.

“Annyeong,” he greets casually.

“Hae, don’t you think Y/n should join them for our segment?” Yoomi pulls on his arm like it’s the best idea she’s ever had ant his need to happen.

“A-annyo,” I wave my hands like I’m pleading but they either don’t care or don’t notice.

“One moment,” Baby cuts their conversation. taking my arm the three of us go back intot he empty hall. “Take a breath,” his voice isn’t stern, it’s gentle, soft. His eyes scanning my face with concern.

“Why do they want me to join?” I ask expecting them to not have an answer. “I’m a nobody,” my breathing hasn’t gotten any better even with me intaking puffs of air. All I want is for one of them, or both of them to encage me.

It’s like they can read my thoughts. Mystery turns me to him, pulling me into a tight grounding hug. My head tucked safely into his chest.

Slowly my breathing returns to it’s normal pace, but I don’t leave Mystery’s embrace just yet.

“You’re not a nobody anymore,” Mystery’s soft voice breaks the silence that surrounded us. The way he says nobody sounds like he never thought I was one.

“What do you mean?”

“Look,” I turn in Mystery’s hold looking at Baby’s phone. “It's my Weverse account, which last I checked had about a thousand members. Now it nearly has a million members. No where near theirs but still. I stood shell shocked for a moment. “These fans want to get to know you,” my eyes meet his. Mine filled with uncertainty and anxiety, his filled with adoration and support.

They didn’t want cause her more stress, but they knew that getting her on this show. Even if they didn’t want to themselves, meant she would get more support from fans. Make them fall in love with her just like they did, but never more then them. They would never be able to love her more than they did.

“This would be the perfect opportunity to do just that,” Mystery adds, squeezing me gently. “Besides, it won’t be as boring anymore if you’re there with us,” turning my head to look at him, I find a smirk playing on his lips.

“Alright, I’ll do it, but promise me one thing.”

“Anything,” the sound of their voices in sync send flutter to my stomach. Stop it!

“I’ve never done a radio interview before,” I admit. “Please make sure I don’t say anything I’m not supposed to.”

“Of course, yeobo,” Baby packs my cheek.

Before we started a picture was taken of the three of us with the two hosts. Reluctantly, I was placed in the middle. Haemin’s arm around my waist while Yoomi, almost clung to Baby. Mystery next to Haemin with his usually stoic face, but it felt darker being close to him.

They posted the picture to all Maju FM’s socials. My phone dinged with the notification form the tags. Which reminded me to put it on vibrate for now.

Tune in at Maju FM for a surprise guest! Not only Baby and Mystery will be joining us int he segment of ‘WHO ARE YOU!’. Recent award winning Y/n will be there too! Time to find out more about this diamond in the rough idol!

Now we were sat in the actual studio. Baby sat to my right, Mystery to my left. I had expected the room to look more… serious? Instead, we were sat on a comfortable couch which was decorated with lots of fluffy pillows and blankets. Mystery had immediately thrown a blanket over our legs. I wasn’t really sure why, maybe because it was the tiniest bit chilly? My shorts covered me well enough, I think?

The hosts sat on their own soft love seats. Legs pulled up next to them. Yoomi had a blanket across her legs. An adorable tea set beside her on a small round table the height of the arm rest. We had three similar tables, one a little more to the right of me and one on either side of the couch. Each containing the drink we asked for plus a water bottle.

Mics positioned in front of all of us, checked and ready to go. A bright bubbly jingle plays with a sparkle chime.

“Everyone, it’s that time again! The segment you’ve all been waiting for!” Yoomi starts off loud and excited as she always does.

“WHO~ ARE~ YOU~!” Haemin joins Yoomi for the chaotic almost game show like intro.

“This segment is where we meet the idols we love as who they really are,” Yoomi explains for any new listeners. “And today’s guests? We’ve hit the absolute jackpot! How is this even real?”

“You might have already seen on our socials, but dear listeners we are so excited to introduce to you,” Haemin pauses dramatically. “Baby and Mystery, the two Saja Boys that always keep you guessing. Will we get to know more today!” the two only say a hello, not acknowledging whether they’ll share anything or not before letting Haemin continue. “And an unexpected but very much welcome guest. The one I know a lot of you have been dying to know more about! It’s Y/n~!” I say a polite hello a little overwhelmed with their excitement.

“All three of you, welcome!” Yoomi finishes, a lot calmer now, though the excited smile doesn’t leave her face.

“Let’s start with Baby and Mystery,” Haemin says, relief washing over me. “We’re honored to have you join us.”

Baby spoke first low and even. “Thanks for having us,” but there was no sincerity in his voice. Mystery only hmm’ed in acknowledgement.

“We know you’re not big on interviews,” Yoomi said lightly. It was true. They enjoyed game shows more. But even then they weren’t the most talkative. Only talking when they had to or addressed by their band mates. Plus it usually involved less talking about themselves. “So we’ll keep this easy. How are things right now, musically? What are you working on?”

“Studio work mostly,” Mystery answered with a shrug. “Filming for a music video along with working on new songs,” Baby didn’t add anything but Haemin still turned to him.

“Same for you?”

“Pretty much,” he shrugs. “We just finished our national tour, so we have a bit more free time at the moment.”

They continue to ask them questions, neither of them able to get so much as a chuckle out of them. All serious nearly one word answers.

That’s when I felt it. The fabric of the blanket moved. Barely noticeable with the way I had my arms resting on my legs. The hosts certain didn’t notice. Baby’s hand found my thigh first. Fingers firm around the skin of my upper thigh. Thumb rubbing slow grounding circles. Mystery’s hand joined soon after on my other thigh. Fingers curling around the curve of my thigh. Silent, solid. But there loud and clear. Both possessive in their own way.

Their faces betrayed nothing when I looked at them. Their touch making me almost forget where we were. Pulled back to reality when Yoomi’s voice booms again.

“And now…” Yoomi turned her attention fully on me. “The one we really can’t belief is here. Y/n we are so glad to have you here! How are you?”

I straightened stiffly, nervous. Both hands squeeze my thighs once grounding me. Calming my nervous a bit. “Thank you for having me, especially with no notice,” I reply awkwardly. “I’m alright… a bit nervous, I must admit,” a quiet self deprecating laugh escaping my lips.

“Why is that?” Haemin asks curiously.

“Oh well… I’ve never been interviewed before,” I answer honestly. It was true. I’ve been an idol for three years now. 0 interviews. “So, it’s a bit nerve wrecking, ‘cause I have no idea what you’re going to ask me.”

“Don’t worry, Y/n,” Haemin said, voice warm sending a wink my way. Neither Baby nor Mystery seemed to like that, If the way their grip on my thighs seemed to tighten was anything to go by. “We’ll be gentle with you,” that made Mystery shift, which might not seem significant, but this man was practically a statue. Why did he not like Haemin?

“Thank you,” a gentle smile curves my lips. “I appreciate that,” Baby’s fingers curled just a bit tighter around my thigh. It was possessive yes, but it conveyed that he was there for me. They both were.

“Let’s just jump right in, shall we?” Haemin said taking a quick sip of his coffee. “A lot of people don’t know anything about you. You practically shot up in popularity after the Kpop Rising Stars Awards last weekend. Which we will come back to, but for now… Tell us about you. Who is Y/n? How long have you been in the industry?”

That question felt heavier than it sounded. My fingers fidget nervously above the blanket. Both hands seem to gravitate towards mine. Letting me know it’s okay to take my time.

“That’s true,” I answer softly. “I am pleasantly surprised to have gained more fans since then,” I took a breath to steady myself and allow myself a moment to think. “I am Y/n, originally from Jeollanam-do and 23 years old. I came to Seoul when I was fifteen. My parents didn’t agree with me, but they let me go anyway. I entered traineeship under Luminara Entertainment, who gave me an idol contract five years later.”

“Wow, that’s already quite the journey,” Yoomi murmured. “What’s it like under Luminara Entertainment?” I didn’t realize I started grimacing until Haemin chuckled.

“Not that great?” he asks.

“Well…” I shift awkwardly. I probably shouldn’t trash talk the label, but I’m no longer with them. “I can’t speak for everyone,” I preface. “But yeah. My experience wasn’t the best-”

“Wasn’t?” Yoomi cuts me off. I miss the way Mystery’s hidden gaze meets Yoomi. Glaring daggers at the interruption. Though Yoomi either doesn’t notice either or isn’t bothered. “As in… you’re not signed with them anymore?”

“No,” I reply a smile returning to my face. “I’m currently signed with Honmoon Entertainment.”

“Ah, so now you get to play with the big ones,” Haemin grinned. “Huntr/x and the Saja Boys! What’s that like?”

“Well I see them a lot more than I expected,” deciding not to share that I live with Huntr/x. “I obviously knew of them before, but I only first met them just last weekend. It was surreal, honestly,” I chuckle. “I mean I was just a nob-”

“You weren’t just a nobody,” Baby said quietly, but loud enough to silence the room. Caught off guard by the calm firmness in his tone. He didn’t look at me, nor at the hosts. He just spoke like it was factual and no one could tell him otherwise. Not even me.

Yoomi blinked, surprised. “Right… So-so you met them at the award show?”

I nod. “Yeah, that was the first time. I didn’t expect anything, let alone their support. They didn’t owe me anything. But they helped, both with my nerves and getting the win. Which I wouldn’t have won without them,” I send an appreciative smile to both of them.

“They didn’t know you and still helped?” Yoomi tilts her head. “Why was that?” she turns to flick her eyes between Mystery and Baby.

“We knew her song,” Mystery spoke voice low and composed. “But didn’t know it belonged to her,” his answer seemed to confuse the hosts as they shared a look with each other, brows furrowed.

“Right. Apparently, Luminara had shown my song around to other artists, including them. To sell it, I guess? I didn’t even know. They had turned it down, but… they remembered.”

There was a pause, heavy. Silent, with gentle squeezes of their hands in support.

“When we got shown the demo,” Baby starts softly. His eyes on me. “We collectively decided it belonged to the beautiful voice it was sung by,” the intensity of his eyes and words caused a flush to fill my cheeks.

“We were never told who it actually belonged to but we kept the demo. Hoping that one day we would find out who it belonged to,” Mystery adds a rarely seen soft smile on his lips, directed at me. And only me.

“Hearing that from them,” a sigh of appreciation leaves my lips. My hands subtly covering theirs above the blanket. “Meant more to me than they know.”

“That must have been hard to find out, though,” Haemin frowned.

“It was. I worked on that song for ages. It’s about me. My pain. And they showed it off behind my back.”

“Is that why you left Luminara?”

I couldn’t stop the huffed laugh, with frustration running through me like a rollercoaster. “I didn’t leave. They dropped me. Two days ago, with a deadline of twenty-four hours to vacate the dorms. No real explanation.”

“What!?”

“That’s insane!”

“But I’m better off now,” a soft smile playing on my lips. “I get treated well at Honmoon. And get the support of a lifetime from Huntr/x and the Saja Boys,” eyes lowering a bit. “I don’t know what I would’ve done without them,” both their fingers caress my skin tenderly.

Getting back to Honmoon tower, I lean against Mystery, socially exhausted. “Did I do okay?” I ask quietly as we enter the elevator. Baby holds a pass to the sensor just below the buttons inside. Unlocking two additional numbers which I recognize as both their floor and the Huntr/x floor.

“You did great,” Mystery spoke softly, leaving a lingering peck on the top of my head. Baby steps next to me after pressing their floor. Gently taking my hand, lifting it to his face. Gently pecking the back of my hand before lowering our hands back down. Keeping my hand in his.

My phone had been vibrating none stop since the segment aired. But I have been too scared to look at it. Afraid of what my new fans though of me. I might just give my phone to them so I don’t have to see it first hand.

The elevator opens with a soft chime, I follow them out, bending to take off my shoes. Only Mystery is quicker. On one knee one hand tapping my ankle, silently telling me to lift it. Baby is beside me still, holding me steady now as Mystery removes my shoes. Neatly placing them on the shoe rack right in front of us.

“Thank you,” I murmur, blush already flushing my cheeks. Baby pecks my cheek before letting go of me and taking off his own shoes. Not wanting to overstep I wait for both to move further into the apartment. The first thing I notice was the space. It’s pretty similar to the Huntr/x apartment in size.

High ceilings, sleek lines, rich brown hardwood floors. Windows stretched all the outer walls. Floor to ceiling, showing the Seoul skyline beautifully.

Everything looked expensive. The wall next to the elevator was covered with awards they had won. Which makes me wonder where I actually left mine. A little to the left stood a black marble table with comfortable looking black leather chairs, fit for ten people.

Further left, just around the corner from the entrance sat an extremely large kitchen. L shaped with a separate five seater island. Black and marble seems to be the theme here. Black marble counter tops, black cabinets top and bottom with gold accents. TWO REFRIDGERATORS!? I mean, I guess they are five people. Men no less, I guess they eat a lot.

A grand piano stood alone in the center of the sunken living room. Beautiful maroon red on a cream colored rug, lights of different sizes hang above it. Did all suites have a grand piano? To the left a half moon leather couch positioned in front of a TV that is suspended by the ceiling, in front of the large curved windows. Two golden floor lamps on either side of the couch. The rug beneath it looked soft to the touch, black and white stripes almost like a zebra. But the spaces was bigger between stripes. A round coffee table with a white marble top.

Just next to the dining table was a small sitting area with a couch and small book cases holden more books than I expected. Gentle lighting hanging above it.

And to my surprise a bar on the right side of the Piano. I wonder what they store there. Do they drink often or did it come with the apartment without their input?

It felt like them, dark, effortlessly luxurious. Some how it felt like they knew how to host, how to spoil, how to take care of someone without ever saying a word. Something Mystery and Baby were most definitely good at. If how they worked together without communication just to take my shoes off was anything to go by.

Mystery guided me to the black leather couch while I still looked around, amazed. He sat down first and before I could even think about sitting down next to him. He pulled me into his lap.

A blush gracing my cheeks in surprise. He silently pulls my legs onto the couch. Making me sit side ways, but makes sure I can lean against him. My head leaning against his shoulder both his arms wrapped around me. His face buried in my hair.

He takes a deep breath which surprises me. But I don't say anything about it as it seems to calm whatever it was that was stirring inside him.

"I don't like how Haemin talked to you,” his voice lower than normal. I know exactly what he's talking about too.

"Me neither," Baby appears with drinks for the three of us and a platter which held small snacks. He hands me the platter and places the drinks on the table, before lifting my legs in the air. Mystery making sure I don’t fall. Baby sits down close to Mystery and gently lowers my legs back down. His hand stays on my leg with a possessive yet gentle grip. "I- I’m sure he was just trying to be nice,” I try to excuse his behavior.

I was waiting in the hall while mystery went to use the bathroom and Baby went to talk to their staff member about the sudden interview. He was just a little ways away. I could just see his minty blue hair.

"Hey,” a voice called smoothly from the hall to my right. I turn to see Haemin slip out of one of the doors. A charming grin on his face

"Hi,” I greet politely. His eyes skimmed over me slowly as he walked closer.

"I can't lie, I wasn't expecting you to be that... composed. Or this pretty,” was that meant to be compliment? His eyes scan me again making a shiver of discomfort run down my spine. He steps even closer, entering my personal bubble. "You got plans tonight?"

What? What is going on?

"I- I do, actually,” I answer honestly. Not that I would have told him the truth If I didn't have plans.

In my peripheral vision, I see Mystery and Baby. They are not walking towards us. Just quietly observing.

"Too bad," Haemin's smirk flickers for a second. "I think we could have had a lot of fun," that makes me take a half step back. Subtle but not obvious. "You Know, you're kind of dangerous,” my brows rise.

“Dangerous?"

"Yeah,” he grins like he said something clever. "Sweet voice, gentle eyes. That combo get's stuck in a guys head.”

"Good thing it was just Radio,” I mutter while my skin gets itchier the longer I talk to him. He chuckles, still confident.

"Still leaves a lot to the imagination,” before I could decide how to respond, I caught a subtle shift in the air. Like magnets Baby and Mystery got closer like a warning, unamused by Haemin's actions. His eyes flicker to the two guard dogs. His grin dimming like he finally realized this wasn't going anywhere. "Anyway," he backs off with a shrug. “Don't be a stranger.”

“But I am thankful that you guys were there,” I thank them pecking Mystery’s cheek. Leaning forward, careful of the platter and pull Baby’s face closer, pecking his cheek too.

They are gentle, harmless like when they always peck my cheeks. Their presence is warm, Mystery's arm around me pulls a little tighter, grounding me against him. Baby’s hand slides from my shin to my bare thigh. Fingers curling possessively which makes my stomach flutter.

I shouldn’t feel this. Shouldn’t want this but I do. They all make me feel things I’ve never felt before. But… Zoey. We never discussed…, guilt washes over me.

But this… it doesn’t feel wrong. It’s dangerously magnetic, unreal and just… right.

Baby leans in, his voice a breath across my face. “That all we get, yeobo?” the sound of his voice and the look on his face makes me flush red.

“It’s all it should be,” my voice trembling, just barely a whisper. Mystery shifts below me, forehead brushing against my temple, his lips gracing the skin along my jaw.

“Then why do you look like you want more, ippeuni?” a gasp escapes unable to answer. I can’t cause I do want more but I shouldn’t. And I hate myself for it.

My pulse races as Baby’s thumb starts moving in slow circles against my thigh. The warmth of his touch crawls up my skin. I shouldn’t let it get to me. Shouldn’t let it pull me in.

But instead… I lean into it. I kiss Mystery first, slow and uncertain. Yet no longer wanting to pretend I don’t feel this. His lips patient, surprisingly gentle. His hand cups my cheek while the other pulls me closer by my waist.

His lips move against mine with unspoken desperation. There was a message behind it. something I couldn’t figure out. My hands find his chest, fisting the fabric of his sleeveless sweater. A need to get closer , something to keep me grounded.

He tasted like mint and quiet danger. The danger not directed at me, it felt protective instead. Comfort and chaos keeping me from pulling away. Not that I wanted to in the first place.

By the time I pulled away, my heart hammered in my chest, breath gone. He places another gentle peck to my slightly swollen lips. Movement brining my attention to Baby. His eyes on me as he blindly places the untouched platter on the coffee table.

His hand replaces Mystery’s place, cupping my face, a gentle swipe of his thumb across my cheek. His eyes flicker between mine and my lips. Pulling me in as he leans in. His lips meet mine softly, like I’m a breakable piece of porcelain.

It’s so soft I nearly whimper wanting more. His hand slides to the side of my neck, thumb brushing my throat dangerously as he pressed deeper into the kiss. Every movement of his lips was a new whisper. I’ve got you. I want you. You’re ours.

When I finally pulled away my lips tingled, my head light as I sank deeper into Mystery’s embrace. I didn’t even open my eyes yet. Just breathed and let myself feel in the quiet of their presence.

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Oh boy

I am currently typing out You're Ours Part Nine....

I am already at 2.9k+ words which is 7 of my written pages. I still need to type out 9 pages... It's gonna be a long one!

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This is my current repeat xD

100% volume, no one to bother me!

Im really sorry guys. I’m so riled up with anxiety right now. My stomach is in knots. I can’t eat, thinking about food makes me gag. I just…

My ADHD is not helping it either cause I can’t stop thinking about the falling out between me and my friend that I talked about before.

Im literally on my way to buy alcohol and just drink myself numb(don’t worry I’m not an alcoholic, I just need it sometimes to calm my brain down and make myself happy)

I will do my best to post part Nine of You’re Ours today