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"A beautiful dance that breaks the strings of logic for us." -Eunkwang

06.16.2025

[xomakara]

Across the Galaxies

SUMMARY | In the year 2985, you, a soldier, and your husband Hyunsik, a musician from the 21st century, are part of a mission to find a new home for humanity in space. After a succesful mission, you and Hyunsik show your love amongst the stars.

PAIRINGS | Hyunsik x Reader

GENRE | musician!Hyunsik, spacesoldier!Reader, non-idol au, established relationship, space, sci-fi

CONTENT/WARNINGS | drinking, flirting, teasing, unprotective sex, fingering (kinda?), hair grabbing, creampies, sensual lovemaking

RATING | Mature, NSFW, EXPLICIT, MDNI, 18+, Any Minors and Ageless Blogs will be blocked

LENGTH | 4,482 words

TAGLIST | –

NETWORKS |  @k-vanity @ksmutsociety @keopihaus

AUTHOR’S NOTE |  My first fic for Hyunsik is done! Whoooo! I know the smut is not as crazy and filthy compared to the other NCTeez fics that i've written, but I had always imagined this particular fic to be more on the softer and sensual lovemaking side. I hope you all enjoy. Thank you! and look forward to more BTOB and other groups 💚🩵

He couldn't help but admire the way the stars made you shine as you greeted the folks back on the space hub after a successful mission. You looked worse for wear; all of you did, really. Your squad mates, now relieved of their duties, wandered off in different directions, headed back to wherever they needed to go, hoping that by tomorrow, things would be back to normal, that you could put the memories of battle behind you and get on with your life.

"Hyunsik!" you called out to him, waving enthusiastically.

"Y/N," his arms opened wide, as you jumped towards him. He pulled you closer, into a protective embrace. "Glad to have you back safe."

"Can't leave the love of my life behind, can I?" You asked, gazing adoringly up into his face. "Besides, with your songs and sweet kisses, who wouldn't come back, just to have those again?"

"As soon as you're healed up, I'll make sure to have the love songs ready," he answered, returning your smile. "Let's get you taken care of now."

The medical officer, working over you, tended to a small injury that Hyunsik had hardly even noticed at first. Such little things had become so routine; at one point, his heart was starting to break seeing such minor wounds inflicted upon you, only to now view it as a sort of battle scar, something to be worn with pride.

He reached his hand out, wrapping his fingers around yours, not daring to release his grasp. A concerned look fell across Hyunsik's face; he never liked the idea of you putting yourself in harm's way. Of course, this came with being married to a soldier like you, but it still was no less unpleasant when his thoughts would go back to what life would be without you.

The first time he woke up from cryo sleep, Hyunsik was certain his world had ended, having been told of how long he had been sleeping. Earth was spiraling out of control: wars are being waged amongst countries, the planet is dying, humanity is struggling to live. Hyunsik and other musicians from his time were tasked to settle among the stars, to build homes and raise a new generation. They were the many hopefuls that will keep Earth's musical culture alive in the future. Years go by and in the year 2185, humanity lives in a golden era of insterstellar travel. Their discovery of ancient alien ruins on Mars propelled their understanding of science and technology ahead by thousands of years.

And now 800 years later it’s 2985 and humanity is desperately trying to find a home for the thousands of humans who have left Earth.

He was saddened, of course. Those who stayed behind were a part of a dwindling human race, who's existence was numbered and will become memories. He remembered how many had chosen to leave in an attempt to give their child the greatest future possible. Even now, in the years following their escape into the stars, Earth's fate seemed grim. There wasn't a day that went by where there wouldn't be a casualty count mentioned in passing by another fellow explorer. Humanity clung to hope and held fast.

Once the medical officer was done, your fingers once again found their place interlocked with Hyunsik's. Leaving medbay, you took a seat on a nearby bench and rested your head against Hyunsik's shoulders. He reached his arm across and draped it about your waist. A moment like this one was a precious rarity; you had a rare few days together and would be all too soon back into the galaxy to explore and make sure you can find a home where humanity can be safe and grow strong.

Hyunsik pressed his lips against the top of your head.

"I was worried about you," his voice soft.

"I'm back now," you softly replied. "I know it's hard being married to a soldier like me, but..."

"Your job is to protect humanity, and you've done so." He smiled down at you. "And while you're out there finding a home for us all, I'll be making sure we never forget where we've come from and what brought us here."

"How did I snag such a handsome, old man?" A mischievous smirk formed on your lips as you placed a soft kiss against his jawline.

"To be fair," Hyunsik laughed as he watched the inhabitants of the Nexus, the space hub, rushing about from one task to the next. "Aren’t all humans old since we slept for 800 years?"

You threw a playful smack at his shoulder. "Cheeky old man."

The first time you met Hyunsik, your life changed forever. When you met the singer-songwriter on his way to his suite with his friends and bandmates, your life was set in a new course. You would catch him sitting on a bench overlooking the galaxy, a guitar in his hand, his deep, soulful voice singing along to a song from a bygone era. He would catch you making your way to your suite, battered and bruised from battle. He had watched you silently for many days, before he finally took the opportunity to ask you to have coffee and talk. Asking you questions about the space military, life among the stars, things he had always wondered about the brave men and women that fought to maintain peace and ensure everyone had the right to choose a safe yet lonely life away from Earth. The long conversations quickly led to dates and walks hand-in-hand. In a romantic cliche, one thing led to another and, before either of you knew it, marriage had become the topic of many discussions.

 The galaxy, which was before dark and strange to you, became a wonderful place to be a part of, once the fear and anxiety of exploration faded into a new life with the one you fell in love with.

Hyunsik tugged at your arm, helping you to your feet. "Let's go see what everyone is up to at Vortex."

Hyunsik led the way to Vortex, the only bar and nightclub on the Nexus, walking hand-in-hand. It was busy this time of night, which wasn't really surprising. Tucked away in the corner, a group of scientists huddled around a datapad, chattering excitedly. On stage, one of the military pilots was dancing rather ungracefully. A few of the alien species dotted around the area, happily clinking away in conversation. At the counter, there was a scruffy-looking engineer that was near face down on the tabletop, snoozing peacefully.

You joined your squadmates and friends at a table, celebrating a job well done. Drinks were passed around, people swapping stories of the adventures you've each had in your missions, which soon leads to a round of reminiscing. Hyunsik and his friends that were asleep alongside him were able to share funny moments from the past, your squadmates' eyes growing wide in amazement. A moment that was long ago, in your lifetime, was a world that was difficult to comprehend.

"What are ballads?" Sungyeol, one of your squadmates and navigational engineer, asked. "Sungjae was talking about it and I can't wrap my head around it."

“Sentimental, emotional, and sometimes romantic music?” Hyunsik responded with a question. “Did ballads die out in this time and age? What kind of music do they have nowadays?”

"Sadly, the style of music had evolved to match the pace of the world, which meant less lyrics and less melody, and all about the beat," Dongwoo, another of your squadmates, replied.

"You guys are all missing out!" Eunkwang piped up. "Ballads are beautiful! Take it from a singer! There was something about ballads, how much heart was poured into every song! It had such a warmth that was unlike any other. Think of it like... poetry in music form, or better yet, a story. Ballads had depth."

Hyunsik nodded along to his friend's words, taking a drink as he listened. "I know someone who loves ballads."

"Of course your wife would!" Changsub interrupted, everyone laughing. He looked over to you, "What do you think about ballads, our wonderful Y/N? No lying!"

"Hey! No bullying the wife," you gave him an amused glare as you tossed a napkin at his face. "I never heard ballads before I met you all but... Hyunsik changed that." You turned to look up to him. "All those lonely, quiet nights staring out at space when I'm on a mission, I think of his gentle singing and the sweet lyrics. And, honestly, they were all that got me through the hard nights out there."

"You're going to make me cry, Y/N," Sungkyu, your pilot, looked at you, his eyes glistening.

"Can one of you guys join us for the next mission?" Myungsoo, your comms specialist, questioned. "Please entertain us while I watch the galaxy zoom by on the ship monitors, because Y/N is boring."

"You're all awful," you shook your head with a laugh.

The rest of the evening was full of laughs, light-hearted insults and plenty of drinks. Soon enough, most people were leaving to either carry on partying elsewhere or heading back to their suite to sleep. The rest of Hyunsik's bandmates said their farewells and wished you both the best. You decided it was about time to do the same and leave the others to have their fun.

It was nice to be together for even a brief time. You'll be busy again with your duties, as will your husband with writing and creating songs for the new generation, but at the end of the day, both of you found yourselves happiest side by side.

Taking his hand in yours, you start your way back to your suite. "Come on. We got the night together and we are not wasting that."

You let out a sigh as you looked at the maps laid out on the tabletop, with nothing else to focus on aside from them. Everything felt so unsettling, in a world with the unknown around the next star, the next moon, the next planet. So many rumors and reports that sent a chill down the spines of your crewmates.

It had been months since you found a proper habitable world; and ever since that day, it's been an uphill struggle for all. However, every mission given, you will work your absolute hardest to find somewhere suitable for humanity. That was the oath you took to make sure a hopeful future would be realized, even if the current situations you found yourself in were overwhelming and distressing.

Your squadmate, Woohyun, eyeballed the map over your shoulder. "Looks like a mess."

"Tell me about it," you gave him a weary look.

He stared off in a daze. "Can't believe the last planet was a bust."

The previous location, which looked promising at the time, turned out to be hostile, sending you and the crew into a race against time and nature itself, before deciding a more hospitable planet must be found.

You heard shuffling as your teammates made themselves busy while you, in the meantime, buried yourself in the workload ahead. You'll need to keep morale as high as you possibly could until a planet is settled, the strain of the ongoing uncertainty weighing down on you.

"We'll need to refuel soon," the familiar sound of your comms specialist speaking from his monitoring station. "Two days max and we'll start getting warning signals."

Your squad gathered around. This wasn't anything new. Every mission, when you set off to an undiscovered corner of space, fuel wasn't always reliable. Humanity was still so young in intergalactic travel to have solved everything, and maybe in a million or so years, maybe they'd have such answers.

"Do we have enough fuel to get to the Nexus?" Woohyun pondered aloud. "Because that was a near disaster the last time."

"It won't reach that point, thankfully," Myungsoo reassured you. "But yes, that's a good idea to go back. We need supplies anyway.  Dongwoo's been complaining that he's running out of ingredients for cooking."

"Because you all eat too much," Dongwoo argued back.

"Can we go back to the Nexus and get some sleep?" Sungjong, your weapons technician and, by far, youngest crew member, whined.

You pressed your lips tightly, trying to prevent a chuckle from escaping. "As long as you're sleeping once we get to the Nexus."

"Finally. Time for bed," a look of relief and joy washed over his features.

"After we go pick up supplies," Woohyun pointed out.

"You ruined my mood..." Sungjong pouted as he wandered away. "You're just the worst..."

"I can't wait to be back, myself," you laughed, watching the youngest going down the corridor with his head low.

"At this rate," Woohyun opened a set of files regarding planets nearby, which contained photos and details regarding weather, radiation, gravity... "you'll be able to spend more time with your husband."

"I have no complaints there. Wish I could have him by my side though."

You thought of him, his deep voice singing into a mic. Maybe Hyunsik was recording right now or at the very least, working hard to make his songs into an enjoyable experience, ones that can touch and move listeners' hearts, even as a new and far-off generation. Hyunsik can't physically travel with you because, despite saying that he did serve in the ROK during the 21st century, he had no space military background. Fighting human soldiers was different than fighting hostile alien life. There were those that had trained in the past, those that you lost. Each was a memory that hurts and one that had an impact.

The last thing you would ever want was to put someone so close and dear to you into a situation where the probability of survival was slim. It wasn't worth the risk.

Dongwoo patted you on the shoulder. "We've gotten lucky the past few months. Maybe luck will come again and help us."

"I'd welcome some of that," you said to him, rubbing your temple, an exhausted breath escaping.

A series of beeps caught the attention of you and the crew. A second series of beeps, followed by Myungsoo hurrying over to his terminal. You made your way up to his location, Sungjong and Woohyun at the entrance, curiously peering in to see what was going on.

"Proximity alert," Sungkyu announced loudly.

"Gravity is stable for landing and reading," Myungsoo notified the team, as they were rushing up the stairs, looking out the front window, but could see only the sea of stars before them. "Doesn't appear there's any cities or buildings..."

"Full scans aren't coming up with anything..." Sungyeol, voiced over the loudspeaker. "No radio, no transmission, no communication... Not sure if there's anyone alive..."

"Hmm," Myungsoo had a perplexed expression on his face.

"Does the atmosphere have the proper components?" You asked Myungsoo as you rushed past him to get a closer look.

He was busy typing, data quickly rushing down his monitor. "We'd run the standard tests anyway before stepping foot but the scan's coming up positive. Looks good!"

"Looks like we're having another adventure," Dongwoo looked up towards you. "Are we investigating? It's dark where we're going down. Lots of rocks and mountains, and, of course, a mountain that's looming above us is always comforting."

"Yup!" you grinned, although a nervous smile came along with it.

Another new world, full of mysteries and, no doubt, troubles. Just another day of finding home.

Hyunsik sat at his usual bench and overlooked the endlessness of the galaxy that stretched before him. The softness of guitar strings echoed out into the silence, notes joining into one and forming a melody that his mind could travel in the ocean of stars.

Lately, a surge of loneliness was brewing. It was always something he had to deal with, ever since you had embarked out into the unknown, further than any human had ever gone before. He knew that when he married you, this would be your occupation. He couldn't expect any differently. You were the hope of humanity. 

Still, though...

To know he would have a lonely night in his suite once more, filled the hole in his heart that little bit more.

The emptiness was making him nostalgic. It reminded him of times when it was just him and a guitar, looking out into space. Life was different from 2025, where he performed on stage with his friends, dancing and singing in front of a crowd. His popularity reached far beyond the Korean Peninsula, a legion of adoring fans that looked forward to his every album and his every tour.

Such memories felt foreign. As if they belonged to a bygone age, now only existing to entertain the imagination, a history lesson.

He played a gentle string, the note carried by the subtle air flow. Hyunsik stared out at the stars, wishing, wondering when he might hear a message from his beloved wife, wondering when he would see her and embrace her, hold her in his arms once more.

"Across the vast universe, far away," he began to sing, "wherever in the world we are, we can see and feel love, faster than the speed of light."

Were you safe? Are you well? Where will you be tonight and tomorrow, and the day after that? What will you discover in the infinite seas of space?

"Hyunsik," a familiar and soft voice, brought him out of his thoughts.

His head turned sharply to see a face he would recognize anywhere. You, standing in front of him, looking so happy to see him, to be where you're most at home. Hyunsik was quick to get to his feet, standing eye-to-eye, as you ran into the awaiting embrace, your face buried into his shoulder, while his arms pulled you closer than ever.

"When did you arrive, love," his words were breathy and soft.

"Just now. My whole body's aching," you giggled, relief washing over you, tears pricking the corners of your eyes as he stroked his fingers through your hair.

"Good news then?" he whispered, knowing that you've been hunting for a habitable planet for what seems like forever.

"I'll report to Colonial Affairs tomorrow," you murmured against his chest. "I could sleep for a month but my main priority right now is my husband."

He placed a soft kiss atop your head and, with you tucked into his side, walked the rest of the way back to the suite, and to the world of safety and happiness within, where your greatest love lived. "What does my wife have in mind?"

"One thing for sure," you gazed lovingly up towards him, "It's been a long time since we've spent an evening together and a date is way overdue."

"A date, huh?" he laughed, a gentle, musical sound, a tone that had a familiarity and warmth you had been waiting ages for. "Are you suggesting an evening watching the stars from the bed?"

"Does this suggestion involve us naked in bed?" You arched an eyebrow at him, a wide grin upon your lips.

"Ah... how could I say no?" he shook his head at you with amusement, his hand holding tighter on you, tugging you inwards, until you disappeared into the suite.

Such was your home: the smell of familiar and comforting items, the feeling of warm arms wrapping tightly around you, of kisses upon the crown of your head.

"Hey, you. Are you going to join me, or not," you slipped from his grasp, fingers trailing up his arms.

Hyunsik stepped forward, pulling you back to him, as you yelped and laughed. "Come join me, love."

His hand cupping your cheek, eyes focused on you, sparkling, Hyunsik's lips met with yours, the gentleness of your kiss touching him so. All the love, the happiness, the warmth of your entire world wrapped up in this moment.

"Hmm, it has been some time, hasn't it?" he grinned against your skin, as you kissed away across his face and down his throat. "Want me to play some music?"

"Would love that," you agreed, biting back a giggle. "As long as it's your songs."

His answer was another kiss, smiling, eyes twinkling, cheeks warming, as the two of you were soon nestled comfortably in your bed, amongst the blankets and pillows, the view of space displayed above you. The tune of his guitar floated around you, wrapping you in its sweet sound. The lulling sound of your husband's deep voice and his romantic lyrics filling your mind, overflowing, spilling into the room. A contented sigh fell past your lips, an overwhelmingly blissful sound as you straddled his waist, with his hand running up and down the length of your back.

He reached up and removed your shirt from your body and flung it aside, his eyes never once breaking contact with yours. He traced your battlescars, the wounds you had received, so you could continue protecting the innocent. The marks of a hero. A goddess who took care and protected him, protected the rest, and continued fighting to keep the dream alive. His darling wife, an inspiration to him and to many.

"Do they look bad?" you whispered, flinging his shirt aside as well, leaving him bare, leaving him yours and only yours.

Hyunsik shook his head. "Never. Not a single scar on you will ever look bad to me." He planted a trail of soft kisses against your jawline, making your body shiver, heat rushing from the top of your head to the soles of your feet.

His lips trailed down your throat, down your breastbone. Soft, wet kisses all over, a mixture of his teeth grazing, nipping at you, a loud, lewd gasp escaping your lips, at his slightest touch. He trailed his tongue down to your nipple, mouth sucking hard, his hand trailing up your sides until his thumb rolled the other nipple between the pad of his thumb. Your body reacted to him, hips moving against his abdomen, trying to create any kind of friction.

"I missed you," he muttered. "Your voice, your skin, your scent."

A whimper escaped. "Not as much as I missed you."

He flipped you over onto the bed, your head nestled in pillows. His hands trailed down your body, his hands unfastening your trousers. Tossing them onto the pile growing by the bed, he nuzzled your ear, his body radiating warmth. You looked up at him, so full of love, heart pounding away.

He nibbled on the tip of your ear, eliciting a laugh. He slid down further, his face pressed against your stomach, leaving a series of playful kisses and licks. His hands slowly massaging your inner thighs.

"Can you ever not torture me," you grumbled as you ran your hands through his hair, giggling to yourself.

His fingers gripped the waistband of your panties, shimmying them off your hips, and slowly down your legs, throwing the panties somewhere.

"You can wait a while," he snickered. He knelt, spreading your legs wide. The flat of his palm rubbed against your womanhood, the rough pads of his fingers dragging along, ever so slightly. "How is it?"

"Fuck, I swear, it's like you haven't been inside me in forever," you said breathlessly.

"In my defense," his forefinger circling your sensitive bud, your body instantly reacting. "My wife is a busy woman, off saving humanity and the likes. Someone must remind you about the joys of coming back home, yes?"

"Home," you gazed softly into his eyes, the love, the intensity pouring from his gaze. "Home is wherever you are."

"Damn," he reached up, giving you a small kiss, his body coming closer. "That's very corny and not something I'd expect from you."

"Yet, you liked it," a sultry grin plastered on your features. "You, a 21st century musical icon."

He shifted above you, his left-hand rubbing the tip of his manhood against your slit, your head sinking into the pillow. A low, heated whimper sounded, the pressure, the way you could feel the warmth of him teasing you, was already driving you wild. "Music idol of the 21st century isn't a term I hear everyday."

You nudged him with your foot. "Hyunsik."

"Alright, alright," he chuckled, slowly gliding himself inside. The breath left your body, feeling every part of him sinking, stretching, filling every inch, your body humming with each centimetre he went deeper. "My love," he kissed the shell of your ear, his thrusts moving to a steady rhythm. "I missed you. So, so much."

The sound of your moans echoing off the walls, intermixing with his own grunting and heavy breathing. The music in your room, along with the sounds of you and your husband being intimate, had become a song for your ears only. Hyunsik was the songwriter, the producer, the guitarist. The music to your world, and he had written it all himself.

It would never have existed without him.

"Yours," you grabbed onto his arm, fingertips digging into skin as you pushed your hips further up. "Forever."

You had fought so hard, long hours spent scouring a vast galaxy and faraway places that defied imagination. Yet, right here was what drove you forward, gave you a reason to do whatever possible, just so you could return and have his arms back around you. To go home and spend a few blissful days in the universe he built for both of you.

His eyes held onto yours as he dove, deeper, harder, taking the time to listen and pay attention to every sigh, every whimper, every movement your body made. Taking the time to relish in your bodies becoming one.

And with every push, every drag, every brush and pull, Hyunsik and the starry night sky filled every inch of your heart and soul.

Your vision swam, head in a cloud. A lewd cry filled the room as he thrust sharply one more time, before your body seized with your orgasm, as wave after wave hit you, while Hyunsik soon followed, spilling, flooding into you.

Hyunsik laid on his side, panting. The stars above glittering. "I love you," he panted, his breathing shaky, body still high from the ecstasy he had felt.

"Love you more," you exhaled, dazed, while you both let the intense euphoria wash away.

Both of you fell back into the bed, basking in the afterglow. Hyunsik pulled you against him, a protective arm around your torso, hand laid against your stomach, and both of you content, drifting, mind floating as you laid in his warmth and in the safety of his love.

Hyunsik pulled up the covers, a shield from the outside world, as the stars illuminated and danced to a song, whose melody and lyrics were only heard and seen within these four walls. 

A love that came from beyond space and time.

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9 makes 1 team!

Hwa´s Phone

Summary:  What if ATEEZ had debuted with one more member? What if they had debuted with a young woman? Her name is Choi Hwa Young, younger sister of Choi Jongho.

Genre: n/a

Pairing: ot8 & fem!OC Choi Hwa Young

Word Count:  n/a

Warnings: n/a

networks: @mirohs-aurora-society

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© by bethelighthalazia. Do not repost, copy or translate. Unless stated otherwise, those works are mine and born from my own ideas. I don't have any claim on the mentioned real existing Idols whatsoever.

Her home screen is usually a picture of the group with the theme of their current comeback. Hwa likes to play ‘superstar Ateez’ whenever she has freetime. Most of her music is k-pop songs, mainly ATEEZ, Stray kids, BTOB, Itzy, Aespa and some chosen songs that she can't stop listening to. She doesn't have that many contacts in her phone, mainly her friends, the managers and her family. Social media she uses are instagram (@Hwannieteez) or twitter (official ateez account). Hwa is one who loves to look at fanart or sometimes draws her own fanart. She can be found on her phone very often, but it always takes her ages to respond to texts or calls.

Most used group chat “☠️chaos Incarnate ☠️🖤”:

the main group chat for Ateez

Name was “9 makes 1 team” first, Seonghwa changed it into “Chaos”. Final version of the name was chosen by Hwa.

usual content: bickering, memes, appointment/event remainders (often ignored and HJ has to send one to everyone individually)

members as her contacts:

Seonghwa: Hwoppa 🤗

Hongjoong: Joongie 🏴‍☠️

Yunho: YUYU 🐶

Yeosang: Sangie 🌸

San: ⛰️Sannie ⛰️

Mingi: Min-Min 💕🥰💗

Wooyoung: 🧹witch 💜

Jongho: 🐻Jjongiebear

taglist: @mingis-mizu, @tinyelfperson

(if you want to be added to a taglist, follow the taglist-link in my pinned post)

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BOYFRIEND! HYUNSIK

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Btob reaction to hearing you singing their solo songs

btob's reaction to hearing you singing their solo songs? (you're not aware they're there)

Eunkwang 

He’d probably be smiling at you fondly, watching you secretly from behind the door. He’d see you in your shared room singing quietly while you scrolled through your phone. He’d think it was super adorable that you were actually singing his solo song and that you actually had memorised all the lyrics. He’d suddenly walk into the room, singing with you which would probably give you a huge shock. He’d start to serenade the song to you, smiling at you the entire time. He’d give you a cheeky smile at the end, leaning down to kiss your cheek. “Nothing beats the original but you came pretty close, y/n.” 

Minhyuk 

Minhyuk would be sneakily watching you while you sang and moved around in the kitchen. He’d laugh a little as you tried to get his parts right, finding it amusing when you’d repeat certain parts that you thought didn’t sound right. He’d surprise you, suddenly coming up to you to give you a back hug. He’d look down at you, giving you a small smile. “Having a solo concert without me? Huh?” he’d tease, poking at your cheek. He’d find it really cute that you were actually singing his solo despite how shy and embarrassed you were that he caught you singing it. 

Changsub

You were singing Changsub’s solo while you showered, even dancing along a little bit. He heard you and was leaning against the wall, laughing and smiling whenever you tried to hit a note right. He even recorded it so he could listen to it later. When you finally got out the shower and left the bathroom he immediately followed after you. “Yah, that’s copyright you know? Singing my song without telling me,” he teased. He’d keep on teasing you about it, messing around with you but he really thought that it was sweet of you and he was super touched that you actually knew his song so well. 

Hyunsik

Hyunsik would have to stop himself from making a noise and smiling too much as he watched you passionately sing his solo while dancing with an imaginary partner in the living room. He couldn’t hold in his laugh anymore and burst out into laughter. “Why are you so cute, y/n?” he’d ask you, walking up to you, a little shy that you sang his song as he tried to hide it by reaching for your arm. “Dance with me, then?” he asked, trying to hide his blushing cheeks, smiling at how flustered you were. “I take it that you like my new song then?” he asked, as he started to dance with you, humming his song, his smile bright. 

Peniel 

Peniel could hear you singing his song from the other room. He was already quietly hyping himself up and dancing his choreography. He peeked into the room, grinning as he looked over at you dancing and singing along to his song. As soon as you noticed him you practically fell down onto the couch from embarrassment which caused Peniel to laugh out at how shy you were. “You were doing great, y/n,” he said, moving to sit next to you, he reenacted how you fell and merely laughed over at you when you smacked him. He was happy you were singing his song. 

Ilhoon

Ilhoon could hear a familiar sounding tune from the living room and when he peeked in, he saw you trying to rap his parts as you danced around the living room. He’d be smiling so much before suddenly surprising you. He’d grab your hands and start dancing around the room with you to his catchy song. “So, you wanna collab or what?” he teased, poking at your side as he gave you a cheeky smile. “I saw you there, rapping my parts,” he said, nudging your size and kissing your cheek. “You were cute.” 

Sungjae

Sungjae was watching you singing his song with a satisfied smirk on his face. He’d come running towards you, waving his hands around and yelling out your name. “I’m your biggest fan, y/n,” he’d say, pretending to hold out paper for you to sign. You’d be super embarrassed since you didn’t expect him to come out of nowhere like that and catch you singing his song. He’d just smile brightly at you as he started to sing as he urged you to join him since he thought it was really sweet of you to sing his song. He’d probably feel really touched and happy. 

I haven’t written reactions in a while, please forgive me if they aren’t up to par. Also, pls someone make more btob gifs. 

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Morning Rush

Pairing: Sungjae x Reader

Prompt: You are on a crowded subway platform when you see a familiar face.

a/n: again thank you ana for this prompt i dont want to annoy you by tagging you all the time so hihi ilysm

It was a dreading Monday morning rush. The subway station is full of impatient and irritated people constantly checking on their watch, waiting for the train. It feels so toxic being there, but you didn’t really have a choice. You had to get to work, too.

“The train will arrive in 5 minutes.”

You shifted your weight from one leg to the other, swinging your handbag from one arm to another, and constantly looking around.

As you continue to scan the people around you, you saw a familiar face. Your heart felt the familiarity too as it gave you the same old butterflies it made you feel long years ago. The face belonged to a guy named Yook Sungjae. Yes, the boy you had the biggest infatuation crush on from high school.

You must have been staring for too long that he happens to feel your eyes from his peripheral view. He turned his head towards your direction and his eyes widened together with a grin slowly forming on his thin lips.

You took a step back as he take a step forward. You tried walking away out of embarrassment but his long legs are a no match compared to yours.

He grabbed you by the arm and pulled you to face him.

“Y/N? From high school, right?” He said, with that same grin he would flash every girl in the campus, still as pure and beautiful.

You only nodded and suddenly you felt your cheeks go hot and your breathing lost it’s beat. You couldn’t even look him in the eyes.

After all these years, you still feel embarrassed about that incident during Valentine’s Day. When you took up all the courage to confess to Sungjae and in return got made fun of by the popular girls from your class. Calling you names and dumping your homemade chocolate cake you made for him in the trash.

Sungjae was such a prince charming even then, he protected you from the girls and even took you out for a nice lunch out. You told him how much you appreciate him being a sweetheart and if he ever needs you for anything, he shouldn’t hesitate to ask. ---

“Wait, remember when I saved you from our those mean girls back then?”

As if you weren’t just reminiscing it few seconds ago.

His grip on your arm loosened up but he slid his hand to where yours is. You jolted by how his cold and soft his hand felt.

“You said you owe me big time and promised you would return the favor someday, right?” he lowered his head to meet your gaze.

You can only respond with a short hum and a nervous nod.

Your heart is starting to feel like it’s about to jump out of your throat anytime soon.

“Well, I think it’s about time you pay me back now.” He chuckled softly.

“O-oh…okay.” You started digging in your bag looking for your wallet. “How much was that lunch in our school before?”

He suddenly started letting out soft laughs and stopped your hand form rummaging through your bag.

“No no no. Go out with me.” He stated firmly. “Later tonight.”

“Huh?” you looked up only to see this cheeky smile plastered on his face.

“Return the favor by agreeing to go out on a date with me.” He said as he fixes the hair covering your face.

“The train is about to arrive, please step back behind the line.”

He adjusted his tie and tightened his grip on his suitcase and looked at you again.

“Text me the address to your office. I’ll pick you up and take you to a nice dinner, okay?” Sungjae smiled.

You smiled back at him as the both of you hopped on the train.

I guess Monday mornings are not that bad after all.

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Kinktober Day 5-Bad Influences

Pairing: Lee Minhyuk (BTOB)/Lee Felix

Prompt: Daddy Kink, Spanking, Cumming From Punishment

WC: 2k+

Genre(s)/AU(s): Smut, Idolverse, Fluff

TWs: Swearing

SWs: Daddy Kink, Pet Names, Spanking (Hand and Paddle), Marking (Imprints), Bratty Sub, Teasing, Semi-Public, Sexual Punishment, Stoplight System, Dominant Idol, Submissive Idol, BDSM Overtones, Praise Kink, Pain Kink, Crying, Aftercare

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Minhyuk was many things. 

Easily riled up, was not one of them. 

No, he was a very meticulous man. Took his time analyzing situations with a deceptive smile on his face, feigning aloofness while he sorted his thoughts. 

Think, before you act. Always. 

It was a lesson Felix hadn’t quite grasped yet, deciding he was going to follow after his friends’ footsteps and try provoking Minhyuk into action. 

Had he been learning bad behaviours from Wooyoung, Sanghyuk, and Sunwoo? Definitely. 

Unfortunately for Felix, Minhyuk had the benefit of age and experience on his side. He loved his boyfriend, no doubt, but he wasn’t so swooned and whipped that he’d crack like San. He wasn’t a switch in any capacity, so the tables didn’t get turned on him like with Youngbin. And he surely didn’t get flustered or caught out by misbehaviour like Sangyeon. 

So when Felix took to subtly brushing against him as they passed backstage for filming, when he sent him suggestive photos while changing costumes, the times he’d appear at Cube, an innocent smile on his freckled face as he sat directly in Minhyuk’s lap, pouting and chattering about how much he wished he could have fun with Minhyuk whenever he wanted like the others-

Minhyuk only hummed, kissing the top of Felix’s head. Today they were in the older man’s home, resting before the upcoming field day event.

“We only have a few more weeks of filming. I’ll be sure to stop by more often.”

“I mean...we have time now so-”

Felix pouted and looked up, shifting beside him on the couch, his freckled cheeks slightly puffed out. 

“Are you going to keep doing that?”

Minhyuk cocked a brow. 

“Doing what?” 

“Not…” Felix trailed off, making a small frustrated noise. Minhyuk cocked a brow, an amused noise leaving his lips. 

“Not what, baby? Fucking you?” 

Felix nodded and Minhyuk set the pen he had in his hand down, closing the notebook to the raps he was writing and humming. 

“Why do you think I haven’t fucked you, Felix?”

“I don’t know! I’ve been trying and-” he cut himself off, lips pursing.

Minhyuk couldn’t help the chuckle that left his lips, a deep rumble resonating from his chest as he looked at Felix in amusement. 

“C’mon to my room. I’ll tell you why it didn’t work.” 

Felix perked and nodded eagerly, hustling after him, practically on Minhyuk’s heels. 

How he ended up here, sprawled out across Minhyuk’s lap with the older man humming and rubbing his ass was another story. Felix blushed, looking up, expecting Minhyuk to finger him and prep him. Instead, he had his head lightly tilted up, looking into Felix’s eyes. 

Instantly, the younger man realized-finally-that he may have been in trouble, eyes widening. 

“Um-”

“Would you like to explain now? Or would you prefer to take your punishment as I explain to you what you did wrong?"

Felix shrunk a bit, cheeks flared. 

“I can let you go and let you explain yourself. Or I can spank you and I tell you why you’re in trouble.”

Felix looked into his eyes. Minhyuk never moved his gaze from his. He was giving him a choice. He always did. Felix looked back, finding a small leather paddle sitting beside Minhyuk’s thigh while his large hand lie rested on Felix’s ass, unmoving for now. 

He shied and nodded. 

“I’m staying here.” 

“Do you remember our system?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

Minhyuk nodded, a pleased sound leaving his lips. 

“Good.” 

He grabbed the paddle, rubbing Felix’s ass in circles before he brought the paddle down hard on his ass. Felix jolted and yelped, though Minhyuk kept him in his lap with his free hand wrapped securely around Felix’s waist. 

“You don’t have to count this time. But Daddy wants you to know that following after the other Brats is why that pretty ass is in trouble.”

Felix yipped at the second, then third hit, cheeks flushing as he felt the leather rub over his sore cheek between Minhyuk’s talking. 

“I j-just wanted you t-to….to…” He flushed and lowered his head. Minhyuk tapped his ass with the paddle. 

“Lift your head. You wanted me to what?”

“F-fuck me. They...they said being bratty and teasing works all the time for them and-fuck!” He cursed and jolted when his untouched cheek was struck, Minhyuk’s grip still strong around his waist. 

“There’s a difference between their Doms and Daddy, kitten.” he lightly scolded, his voice never going above the volume of his normal speaking tone. Felix bowed his head down. 

“S-sorry, Daddy.” Minhyuk hummed and rubbed his ass. 

“Are you?”

Felix nodded before whimpering and dropping his head once more when another hard spank fell to his ass. He could feel something on the paddle, like...an outline? Though the paddle was never pressed to his sore ass long enough for him to distinguish what it is. Minhyuk took care to rub him between spanks with the smooth end of the paddle. 

“Pick your head up, baby.” Minhyuk reminded him. Felix shuddered and muttered a quick apology before Minhyuk paused. 

“Are you alright?”

Felix nodded. 

“What’s your color, baby?”

“Green.” 

Minhyuk kissed his head before he continued. 

“I’m not San, or Youngbin, I’m not Sangyeon either. Who am I?”

“Minhyuk-hyung.”

A light tap to his ass from the paddle had Felix’s hips jolt, anticipating a full hit before he blushed. He realized he was hard, his cock pressed fully against Minhyuk’s leg. 

When had he gotten hard?

“Who am I, Felix?” He asked again. 

“M-My Daddy.” 

“Good. So Daddy is going to tell you, the best way to get him to fuck you, is to ask.” the paddle was discarded without a word, Minhyuk’s calloused hand squeezing and kneading both of Felix’s cheeks. 

“I won’t reward you with my cock for being a brat, Felix.” he scolded him, his hand coming down on Felix’s left cheek. A scream of surprise left his mouth and he nearly scrambled out of Minhyuk’s lap, his cock jumping against the fabric of the older man’s gym shorts. Minhyuk loosened his grip, giving him the chance to get out of it if he wanted to. 

Felix shook his head and settled back down, slightly panting as tears gathered in the corner of his eyes. 

“Color?”

“G-Green.”

Minhyuk hummed, sitting in silence for a few minutes, just groping and kneading the heated skin under his hand. Felix kept his head up like asked, though his thighs shook from his position across Minhyuk’s lap. The older man took notice, pulling him forward a bit more, spreading his long legs so he could support Felix a bit better. 

Once Felix had stopped shaking as much, Minhyuk continued. 

“Do you want to be a brat, Felix?”

Felix shook his head, groaning at the next spank, the tears rolling down his cheek as he clenched and unclenched his fists. 

“N-No, Daddy!”

“No? Not gonna try and be like Sunwoo and grind on me backstage like he does with Sangyeon?” 

Felix shook his head quickly, his hair stuck to his face and neck from the sweat that began to build up on his body. 

“What about sitting in my lap during meetings with the others? Mmm? Is it fair to tease Daddy like the others do? Do you think you should have my cock after being such a tease like that?” he inquired. Felix shook his head once more, biting his lip and all but thrusting against Minhyuk’s leg with the next jolt from his spank, his entire body flushed. 

He’d gotten hard, painfully so. Part of him feared he’d cum just from this. 

“D-Daddy-”

Minhyuk’s hand froze midair, attentive brown eyes looking down immediately. 

“What is it, baby? Do you want to stop?”

“N-No I…M...maybe? I feel like I’m going to cum and I don’t wanna be bad.”

Minhyuk’s eyes twinkled with mirth. 

“You’re gonna cum from your punishment?”

Felix shook his head quickly, embarrassed. 

“Felix. Be honest baby.” 

He flushed before nodding a moment later. 

“Do you want to cum?” 

He lifted his head, looking back at him with big eyes still teary from the pleasured pain thrumming through his cheeks. 

“I was bad.”

“I think you learned your lesson, personally. So I’ll ask you again. Do you want to cum?”

Felix nodded. 

“Yes, Daddy, please?”

“See? Those are the manners Daddy is looking for.” Minhyuk grabbed a few pillows, letting Felix rest his head on them before he resumed his spanking, growling between each strike. 

“Your ass looks pretty like this, baby. The red makes your freckles stand out. Go ahead, you can cum for me.” 

Felix could barely decipher his words between the sound of skin hitting skin and his own moaning and pleasured cries, his cock painfully hard between his legs. Minhyuk had growled something in particular, along the lines of Felix being his ‘cute pain slut’ before the younger man saw stars, cumming messily all over Minhyuk’s lap, his legs and thighs shaking as he nearly slipped to the floor from the force of it. 

Minhyuk held him tighter, keeping him steady as he picked him up, laying with Felix settled in his arms. 

He was careful, brushing Felix’s hair back and cooing sweet nothings to him as he sobbed against his chest. 

“You’re alright, baby boy. You did well for me.”

“B-But I was a brat-”

“Mmm. You were. And you took your punishment well. So, you’re a good boy. Hey, look at me,” Minhyuk waited until Felix’s sniffles subsided into little hiccups, the pained pleasure an overwhelming first time feeling for him. Minhyuk wiped his cheeks and kissed him gently. 

“You did so well. Let Daddy take care of you, okay?”

Felix nodded and held onto his arms as he stood, carrying him off to shower off. Minhyuk laughed and waved off the hasty apologies as Felix noticed him putting his shorts in the wash. 

“Don’t apologize to me, baby boy.” 

One magnolia scented, aloe-infused bath later, and Felix was on his stomach, eyes closed as Minhyuk gently massaged lotion over his cheeks. 

He was careful of his strength and there was no skin broken, but Felix had noted-in sheer delight-that Minhyuk’s paddle actually did have indentations, and they actually were hearts. Now his freckled bottom sported not only Minhyuk’s handprint to the left and a row of hearts to the right. 

“So...I think I have a spanking kink.” Felix mused tiredly as Minhyuk got him settled on his chest, putting on Deadpool for them to enjoy, since it had been one of Felix’s favorites. Minhyuk laughed and kissed him, holding his waist once he was sure Felix was warm and covered by the blanket. 

“I noticed.”

-xoxo-

So the field day was a completely different experience. 

Minhyuk felt a sense of pride as Felix waddled forward amongst the cheers that he had been voted as one of their top three visuals. The man looked around, pointing at himself through his slightly overgrown sweater and the older couldn’t hold back the happy exclamation of Felix’s name as he shuffled forward. 

He genuinely was surprised when they announced him for the number one of their visual kings, but he took it nonetheless, catching Felix mimicking his showboating from the corner of his eye.

How cute.

“They ended up voting for each other!”

Minhyuk turned, pointing at Felix as the younger man bowed deeply, flustered at having been chosen. 

He should have known Minhyuk would’ve chosen his baby boy above all else, but that’s beside the point. 

“Hey Felix, good boy.” 

Felix flushed and bowed again, and Minhyuk was approached later as they began to help staff clean up, the sun having gone down and the festivities over. 

“Hyung?” 

Minhyuk looked up at him, tilting his head. 

“Yes, Felix-ah?” he inquired, glancing around. The others were busy hustling to help staff so they could all rest up, leaving the two relatively alone. Felix adjusted his pink sleeves and looked up at him. 

“Uh...can I come over this weekend? For...um…’practice?’”

Minhyuk took it for what it was, a proud and knowing smirk tugging at his lips. 

“Yeah, of course.”

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