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blu-joons · 3 years ago

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Eavesdrop ~ Nichkhun Horvejkul

You sent a quick text to Nichkhun to let him know that you had arrived at the studio as you made your way up the stairs, hearing the boys as ever before you saw them. From behind the door, you could hear his phone buzz, followed by the sound of him sighing.

Your eyebrows knitted together as you hovered behind the door, hearing him clear his throat as you presumed, he opened up your phone to read the message that you had sent.

“What’s that look for?” You overheard Taecyeon ask Nichkhun, picking up on the look of frustration that was on his face straight away.

“She’s text me to tell me she’s here, why do I care? Every time my phone buzzes it’s her, I don’t think she can leave me alone.”

Your heart sunk as you heard Taecyeon speak up, “it’s obvious that she likes you.”

You feared what you were going to hear next as Nichkhun placed his phone back down beside him. “I don’t like her though Taec, I constantly get messages, compliments and it’s too much for me to deal with.”

Before you knew it, your phone slipped out of your hand, crashing down onto the floor and capturing the attention of the others on the other side of the door.

“What was that? Is someone out there?”

You bent down and picked up your phone, running straight past the studio door and back towards the staircase. Straight away, Nichkhun recognised you, taking in a sharp intake of breath as the pieces quickly fell together.

“S-she heard?” Nichkhun stuttered, looking to Taecyeon and the rest of the boys as they all anxiously nodded back at him, knowing that it was the only answer.

Nichkhun collapsed down against the studio floor with a groan, running his hands through his hair. Straight away, he knew he had messed up, and not just a little too, he couldn’t begin to imagine how much hearing his words would have hurt you.

He tried several times to get through to you, calls, texts, and even showing up at your door, but every time went unanswered. For days, Nichkhun tried to put things right, but each attempt was annoyed by you, far too frustrated to even talk to him.

Even the rest of the boys were ignored by you, even if they just wanted to make sure you were alright. Nichkhun was big enough to look after himself, but with silence on your end, they worried about you, not him.

After days of trying to work things out, Nichkhun quickly ran out of options. He didn’t know what else to do, except for the one thing you hated people doing. The following day, you walked into work, stunned to see a familiar face sat in your office.

“Get out,” you simply scolded as you hung your coat up on the back of your office door, “who called you and told you where I was so that you could find me?”

Nichkhun pulled his chair in closer to your desk, refusing to go anywhere. “I can’t leave until you hear me out Y/N and let me explain. I came here because I wanted to find you, no one told me where you were, I came because I knew that I needed to find you for myself.”

You continued to sort your belongings out, moving around Nichkhun who remained at your desk. “There’s nothing that I want to hear from you, you made your feelings very clear the other day at the studio, you certainly didn’t hold back.”

“I wasn’t thinking straight, it was stupid of me.”

“You said you don’t like me,” you reminded him.

“I know what I said, which is why I’m here to say sorry for it Y/N.”

You paid little attention to Nichkhun as you sat down at your desk, switching on your computer. He didn’t expect your full attention, but as you continued to avoid his eyes, Nichkhun was struggling to know whether you were listening.

“I don’t need you here to make me feel better if that’s what this is,” you warned him.

“I’m not here to do that.”

Your head nodded, keeping your eyes off of him. “Then what could you possibly be here for? Are we supposed to pretend like the other day didn’t happen?”

Nichkhun knew he had hurt you, that was a fact that the boys had drilled into him too. All of them knew just how much you liked him, and just how heartbroken you would be to hear that he didn’t like you too.

“If you’ve got nothing to say that’s going to make things better Nichkhun, then can you just go? I’ve got work to be getting on with,” you asked of him.

“I am here for a reason,” he encouraged, “because I feel like I should explain, and tell you that I’ve missed you these past few days. I didn’t realise how much I loved receiving messages from you and having you there to look after me until you weren’t there.”

Your eyebrows furrowed as Nichkhun trailed off, leaving the ball in your court. “I wish you would make up your mind, one minute I’m annoying, and the next minute you love it, what a I supposed to think Nichkhun?”

He smiled weakly across at you, “just think that I love you, because I do, I think I love you, the way you care for me and the way you always pay such close attention to me too.”

“So why say you dislike me?” You continued to challenge, reluctantly turning your gaze across to look at him, “it just doesn’t make sense to me.”

“I didn’t want to enjoy receiving attention as much as I was.”

Your head shook as you struggled to understand the things that you were hearing from Nichkhun. “I just don’t understand why you can have the sudden change of heart.”

Nichkhun knew that it was going to take time for you to understand the sudden shift in attitude. Nichkhun had tried to push you away, without realising all along that he actually wanted to pull you closer to him.

“I know it will take time, but I hope the fact that I’ve come here to find you will prove to you that I really do like you Y/N, and that what I said a few days ago just wasn’t true.”

“For some reason, I believe you,” you frowned.

The smile on Nichkhun’s face slowly grew, relieved to hear that you had begun to understand him. “I don’t think that I can say sorry enough, but all I’ve wanted from the last few days was to hear my phone buzz and look down to see that you’ve sent me a message.”

“If I was ever too much, you know you could have just said,” you assured him, but Nichkhun’s head shook. It was never the case, and he hated the fact that you had drawn that conclusion from what had happened.

Having you taking care of him was everything that Nichkhun could have wanted, he had learnt by far one of the biggest lessons of his life, knowing that he never wanted to spend a day without you there with him again.

“Do you think I could stay for a while? Talk some more?” Nichkhun asked you.

“I think so, we’ve still got plenty to talk about.”

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kpopyourcherryy · 8 years ago

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Bad Little Girl - Pt 2 (M)

Hella long. Smut from start to finish.

Previously;

As Jun massaged the redden, hand print ridden areas; Nichk finally let up on you. A soft giggle flowed out of him as he traced the area he practically latched onto with his fingertips, “So pretty..” He purred beside your ear, “I can’t wait to bruise you up babygirl.”

His lewd words led your mind to go wild with thoughts of what they’d do to you, a soft whine flowed out of your parted lips the moment you felt the wetness between your legs completely soak through the silky fabric of your panties. “Daddy... Please.. “ You whimpered out, your eyes still completely fixated on Jun’s teasing hand.

“What princess?” He asked, peering up at you through his heavy-lidded eyes; licking those plush lips of his. Pushing up your dress, exposing your heavily drenched panties- a soft groan of approval flowed out of the two of them, “Wow-” Jun chuckled, running his thumb along the outline of his lower lip. “-Looks like our little slut really, really wants us Khunnie..”

Nichk smoothly sank down to the floor beside Jun to get a better look at your drenched cunt, “Fuck.” He hissed just as he roughly groped your voluptuous thighs, “You’re so fucking wet, little one..” Licking his lips, he turned to the other man as his fingertips scraped along your inner thigh. “What do you think we should do Hyung? Should we do what we talked about?- or should we give our slut what she wants?”

Jun peered over to Nichk only for a second before a sly, mischievous smirk painted across his face. “Let’s do what we planned..” He chuckled, his attention returning to your soaked panties as he gently ran his finger along the indention of your slit just before pulling them to the side; exposing your glistening folds. That smile of his stay as he listened to the sweet desperation filled sounds that poured from your parted lips, “After all, Khunnie, she looks so pretty when she begs for us.”

With a simple nod, Nichk silently agreed as he licked his plush lips- his mouth practically yearned to be on you; to taste your sweetness, to hear the angelic mewls escape you as your body writhed underneath him. “Can I start?” He asked his friend, completely unable to hide the underlying tone of pure desire as his sex-hungry eyes scanned over your curvaceous form.

Taking his hand away from your thigh, Jun offered him a gentle back rub; nodding at his eager friend. “Of course, Khunnie, just don’t break her yet-” He snickers, nipping at his lips as his darkened gaze returned to you; his eyes locking with yours. “You’re gonna be a good girl, for us- for your Daddies, aren’t you babygirl?”

“Yes, Sir..” You timidly mewled, as your eyes fixated on both of the gorgeous men who knelt before you, “I- I promise I’ll be good..”

“That’s my girl..” Nichkhun bit his lower lip as he flashed you a bright, impish smile as his hand trailed further up your thighs, only touching you needy flower ever-so-slightly; relishing the small purr that flowed out of you. His fingertips gently sunk into your slit, lightly grazing your sensitive little pearl as he made delicious little heart shaped motions on top of it.

Sinking back into the cushions, you lightly shut your eyes leaving your reddened lips parted as your sweet moans flowed out of your mouth like an erotic song. “Da-” You whimpered as he put more pressure on your flower, he fingers moving down to your wanting entrance.

A pompous smirk painted across his face as he listened to you attempting to speak, “Sh, sh, sh little one..” He cooed, two of his long digits began teasing your sopping hole- almost forcing more of your enticing moans out as he continued his assault. “No talking..” He snickered, those plush lips of his pressing against your inner thigh; his fingers slowly sinking into you as he harshly bit down on your sensitive flesh.

The loud little whines that escaped you brought a smile to his face- it sounded like music to his ears. “Hmm, so beautiful babygirl...” Nichk purred as he pulled away from your thigh, “You feel so fucking tight, princess..” He practically growled as he finger fucked you at a slow, steady pace.

Jun stood from his spot, his arms folded across his chest as he watched over y’all’s playtime; after all, he adored watching how easily you were able to come undone, how easily you became putty in their hands. “Do Khunnies fingers feel good princess?” Jun snickered just as Nichk quickened his pace; curling his fingers to perfectly hit your most sensitive spot drawing out your gorgeous, high pitched moans. A smirk painted across his face taking the erotic sounds that left your mouth as a definite yes, “Thought so.”

“Jun-” Nichk called out to the other man as he slowly pulled his digits out of your sopping cunt causing your face to contort as you held back your protesting whimper. “Look how fucking wet she is.” He snickered, separating his fingers showing him how your essence strung between them before taking them into his mouth; sucking them clean.

His attention turned away from Jun and back to you, that playful glint in his eye completely dissipated as he remembered why you three were in this situation in the first place. Butterflies filled your tummy as your anxiety sky-rocketed. you carefully watched as he stood from his place between your legs.

Nichk began undoing his belt, pulling it free in an instant then stepping back over to you. He grabbed the silk that bound your hands behind your back and forced you face down onto the couch. “Now babygirl..” He spoke in a lowly growl, his fingertips trailing from your lower back up your spine before grabbing a fistful of your hair. Roughly shoving your face into the cushion he felt this sense of pure aggression come over him, “You’re our little girl-” He snarled as he let up on you; holding the belt tightly in his hands, “-Why do you like testing our authority? Huh? Why do you insist on acting like some kind of stray?”

Chills ran down your spine as you listened to his harsh, intimidating questions. Though you tried to reply, nothing but a timid whimper escaped your lips. He, of course, didn’t like that at all. The cool material of the leather belt sharply licked your bum cheek forcing out one of your pained mewls. “You want to act like a cheap little slut, right?” He growled, the belt connected with your bum once more, “You want to act like a big girl and make your daddies jealous right?”

Tears began to gather in the corners of your eyes as Nichk brought the belt down on you once again; smacking so many time you lost count. The entire house was filled with your muffled yelps and shaky sniffles, “Da- Daddy..” You whimpered, attempting to squirm away from his range.

His hands roughly gripped your hips, dragging you back into place. “Where do you think you’re going? Huh, slut?” He snarled, using one of his hands to grip a fistful of your hair; yanking you up to your knees.

Suddenly, Jun appeared in front of you clicking his tongue as he shook his head. A smug grin sprawled across his face; Tsk, tsk, tsk. “Now, now kitten-” He cooed, roughly gripping your lower jaw. “Why don’t you answer your Daddy? Hmm?” His grip on your jaw grew tighter with each passing second, “Or is our big girl scared?”

The moment you heard the underlying mocking tone in his voice, your confidence suddenly seemed to spike. “I- I’m not scared..” You mumbled, sniffling as your tears slowly came to a halt.

“Well, then why don’t you answer?” Nichk snarled; his lips right beside your ear. “Or is it that you just enjoy pissing your Daddies off?”

Hearing that aggressive snarl and feeling the combined roughness of both men sent every nerve in your body on complete overdrive. A needy whimper flowed out of you as one of Jun’s hands began to run against your wanting slit, “May- Maybe..” You whined, tugging as your plush lower lip between your teeth.

Jun slowly pulled his hand away from your flower, looking over at Nichk; who didn’t seem to appreciate your answer- shaking his head at you, “Khunnie doesn’t like brats, little one-” He snickered, combing his long fingers through his jet black hair. “-You also know how much he loves putting them back in the place, don’t you remember the first time we met?”

The moment he said that the memories of the three of you having your first official session together flooded your mind. You remembered how mouthy you had been with him for days beforehand, then your body involuntarily shivered as you thought about how Nichkhun had your ass bruised and sore for almost weeks after.

Tilting his head slightly, his lips turned up in a wicked smirk as he felt you shiver against him. His hand moved from your arm, trailed across your chest as he wrapped his forearms around your throat; “You know what, little girl-” He began in a hefty growl, moving your head to the side as his grip around your throat tightened; his plush lips grazed against your shoulder.

The leather belt licked the side of your thigh at least three times filling the house with your shaky yelps once more, “-It seems like I’m going to fucking put you back in your place.” Without warning, he released his hold on you causing air to rush into your lungs as he shoved you back down onto the couch; this time grinding his hardened, clothed member against your backside.

Soft moans escaped you as your body relished the feeling of him against you. “D- Daddy.~” You sweetly purred as he began pushing his manhood against your aching cunt. “Daddy, please I- I’m..”

Before you could finish your sentence one last sharp lick of the belt connected with your bum cheek, causing you to arch your back in response before tossing the weapon off to the side. His hand smoothly ran down the small of your back drawing out on of his deliciously sinful groans. “Such a pretty little slut...” He cooed, his hand trailing back down to the reddened, sore flesh on your lower half.

Suddenly, Jun joined the two of you- cupping your face as he slowly pulled you up to his crotch; rubbing his solid member on your cheek. Your mouth watered as you began to longing to taste him. Peering up at him through your lashes, you could see the same darkness that enraptured Nichkhun’s.

With one hand, he undid his jeans; pulling them down only enough his hardened member to spring free. He hissed at the mix of your warm breath and the cool air brushed against the tip. “I bet-” He lowly purred, wrapping his large hand around the base of his cock as he smacked it on your plush lips. “I bet you really want your Daddies to use every one of your pretty holes, huh kitten?”

Nodding your head, you opened your mouth and stuck out your tongue for him. His cock brushed your tongue, only allowing you to get a taste of the little beads of precum that began gathering at his tip. The sound Nichk undoing his pants suddenly had your hips swaying side to side. “Wow-” He scoffed, stilling your movements with one hand as he grasped his length. “You’re such a needy little slut.”

Nothing but a soft moan came out of your mouth as he began running the tip of his hard cock along your slit; putting just the slightest bit of pressure on you. “I- I need you both..” You whimpered as the wetness between your legs was practically dripping down your thighs, “-so, so fucking badly.”

Jun’s hand suddenly connected with your cheek, drawing out a pleasure-filled yet pained moan. “Watch your mouth, little girl.” He growled, brushing hair out your face as he furthered his length into your mouth, “Unless you want Khunnie to get his belt again.” His chuckle became airy as his breathing staggered slightly the moment you eagerly curled your tongue around the underside of his member.

You moaned around his member as you felt Nichkhun’s hands brushing against your cunt as he grabbed the crotch of your panties; practically ripping them apart as he gave them a hard yank. He groaned at the sight of your flowing wetness, immediately running the head of his cock along your sopping folds. “Fuck-” He snarled, grazing against your clit every so often. “You’re so fucking ready for us? Aren’t you kitten?”

A loud groan flowed out of Jun as he watched your plush lips wrap around him, “You know she is..” He uttered to the other man, pumping his member in and out of your mouth at a steady pace as Nichk slowly pushed himself into your entrance causing you to whimper in response. “She’s always ready for her Daddies to use her-” He softly growled as you hollowed your cheeks around him, “She’s such a well trained little slut, after all, Khunnie.”

Nichk began a steady pace inside you, his soft groans with mix with Jun’s along with your muffled moans. “Very true..” He replied with a smug smile, shuddering as your tight velvet snuggly wrapped around him, “We trained her well, didn’t we?” He purred as he would irregularly quicken his pace inside you.

Your moans and whines were stifled by Jun’s cock. The older man quickened his pace, hitting the back of your throat every couple thrusts. He could see you struggling as your breathing staggered, “It’s okay, little one, it’s okay-” He sweetly groaned, combing his fingers through your hair; smiling brightly as more mascara-filled tears streamed down your cheeks every time he pushed further down your throat. “Breathe through your nose, okay? You know that baby, just breathe.”

Nodding, you continued to moan around him as Nichk’s thrusts became more and more energised by the second. Soon you found it hard to continue working Jun’s cock as your moaning became constant. He noticed this, of course; his hands gripped fistfuls of your hair as he mercilessly began thrusting into your mouth.

The entire house filled with the erotic song that was made up by the lewd slurping and whines that flowed from you and the combined groans and growled coming from the two men. Suddenly Jun’s entire length was down your throat, your nose barely touched his toned abdomen as he held you there; stilling you as Nichk viciously pounded into you.

“Fuck, your-” Jun snarled, fully pulling out of your mouth and only allowing you to take a few breaths before practically slamming himself back down your warm throat, “-your throat feels so nice all wrapped around my cock, kitten.”

He glared down at you, watching as you quickly became a mess; mascara coloured your flushed cheeks while a mix of pre-cum and drool dripped down your chin. “God, you look so fucking gorgeous right now, little one.” He hissed as he retracted his member from your throat once again.

You wriggled your bound hands around, trying your hardest to free yourself so you were able to touch your beloved Daddies. Nichkhun tightly gripped the silk that kept your hands from moving, holding on it as the other harshly dug into your hip.

“Not uh.” He growled, pounding into relentlessly groaning loudly as he watched his friend face fuck you. “This stays on babygirl until we decide otherwise.” Immediately he found himself shutting his eyes as his head slunk back, he always adored the way you felt; your warmth and wetness were a feeling like no other.

Looking over at his friend, Jun snickered, “Looks like you’re enjoying yourself...” He airily teased his friend, following with his playfulness with his hefty moans as his length sunk back down your throat.

Slowly, Nichk opened his heavy-lidded eyes; ruthlessly drilling into you as he eyed Jun. Without warning, he released his grip on your restraints, then reached over to Jun gently grasping his lower jaw; pulling him in for a sloppy, passionate kiss as they both continued their powerful thrusts into you.

As they slowly pulled away from each other, they peered down at your messy yet delicate form. Admiring the lewd sounds that came from you.

You could feel their stares burning into you, your heart races as breathing became harder and harder for you. Muffled moans and whimpers where the only thing you were capable of vocalising as your climax inch closer by the second. Your velvety walls clenched around Nichk’s member forcing out his wonderfully enticing groans.

Jun could tell you were close just by the ecstasy that clouded your gorgeous eyes, “You close babygirl?” He purred, stilling his movements for a moment; allowing you to respond.

Your body shuddered as Nichk continued his toe-curling assault while you instinctively hollowed your cheeks around Jun’s cock; gently bobbing your head up and down his shaft as you weakly nodded, glancing up at him with this needy look in your doll-like eyes.

The moment you nodded, Jun began his rough face fucking again; letting out the most orgasm-inducing snarls and groans you had heard from him in a long time. Your walls clenched around him as your whimpers seemed to turn into pleas for him to allow you to cum.

His shaky hiss turned into a soft chuckle, his fingertips buried themselves further into your hips as he fiercely fucked you. His thrusts began to sputter as his breathing became laboured, the way you tightened around him was almost enough to push him over that edge as his high neared. “Fuck-” He breathlessly snarled, slamming into you with long hard strokes as he practically forced you closer to the edge, “Cum for me babygirl. Cum all over Daddy’s cock..”

Nichk’s lewd words and forceful strokes threw you straight over the edge, sending you tumbling down that euphoric abyss. Your body became tense and your eyes seemed to roll back as your orgasm shook your entire body to its core.

Jun’s thrusts suddenly became sloppy as well, his eyes fixated on you as he watched you unravel beneath them. “Shi- Shit..” He shakily whined, shoving his cock completely into your mouth; his member twitched as warm streams of his cum coated your throat. His movements slowly came to a halt, allowing himself to recover from his sudden orgasm before pulling himself out of your mouth. Strings of cum dripping from your lower lip, as he tucked himself back into his pants.

Air rushed into your lungs as you attempted to steady your staggered breaths. Your moans were loud and clear, now, as Nichkhun refused to let up on your jaded body.

“D- Daddy.~” You whimpered, peering up at Jun who sat just a few inches away from you; carefully watching Nichk relentlessly chase his high.

His calmed gaze turned to you, “Yes, my love.” He replied, licking his lips as his long fingers ran through your hair. Unfortunately, you found yourself completely unable to utter out another word. Your mind seemed to go blank as another orgasm crept up on you.

“Fuck-” Nichk breathlessly chuckled the moment he felt your walls tighten up around him once more. “You gonna cum again, kitten?” Nothing but loud, desperate moans flowed out of your parted lips as you frantically nodded in response.

“Me- Me too.” He stuttered, moving his bruising grip from your hips to your shapely bum, “Cum with Daddy, okay? Cum with me, jagi..” Just as he uttered these words, he quickened his pace inside you one last time; slamming in and out of you as hit your most sensitive spot perfectly.

Not even a couple minutes after, your body tensed for a millisecond before turning into jelly as your orgasm took over. Your whimpers came to a halt as your breathing quickened; you would’ve collapsed right then and there if it were for you already being face down on the couch. Your walls clenched around Nichk’s member causing his climax to wash over him like a giant, powerful wave. He leaned forward, laying himself on your back as he emptied his load inside you.

“You okay kitten?” Jun asked, kneeling down in front of you as Nichk rose from his spot; untying your restraints as he tucked his member back inside his jeans. “Nod if you’re feeling okay, princess.” A weak whine escaped you as you moved onto your side, nodding as you moved your sore arms out in front of you. Grabbing your wrists, Jun examined the area for any sign of bruising; gently massaging them before planting tender kisses on the backs of your hands.

Sliding in behind you, Nichk carefully lifted your legs; laying them on top of them as he sat down. He delicately ran his hand along the bruises that peppered the sensitive skin of your thighs and bum before leaning down, placing soft kisses on the sore areas. “I hope this makes you think twice about straying off again, little girl..” He teased, placing one last kiss on your ouchies before sitting himself back up. His large hand caressed your leg as he watched Jun begin to baby you, “You’re our little girl, y/n. No one else's, remember that.”

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blu-joons · 4 years ago

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Your Daughter Has A Fall At School ~ Nichkhun Horvejkul

Your eyes went wide as you hung up the phone, immediately nudging Nichkhun’s arm as he typed on his phone, blissfully unaware of your frantic voice after sitting down and talking to one of the teachers at your daughter’s school.

“We need to go, now,” you warned him, trying to pull him up from the sofa as you stood up without any explanation. “We need to go and get Y/D/N as soon as we possibly can Khun.”

“She doesn’t finish for another two hours?” He questioned.

Your head shook as you struggled to keep yourself together, trying to tug at him to get up. “They said she had a fall whilst she was doing sports, something about a broken arm.”

“She’s broken her arm?” Nichkhun asked you, instantly standing up as he felt his heart begin to panic, “how did she manage to injure her arm? What are they teaching them in that school?”

Your head shook as you reached into your pocket to check for your car keys, “they said she tripped when they were doing gymnastic, fell off a pommel horse or something, I wasn’t really listening.”

“I’ll drive,” Nichkhun told you, “you’re not in the right frame of mind to go behind the wheel.”

You nodded in reply to him, ushering him towards the front door, “I don’t care which one of us drives we just need to get her and take her to the emergency room as soon as possible.”

Nichkhun allowed you to push him as he leant down and picked up his shoes, sliding them on without even doing the laces up, “just try and stay calm, I’ll get us there as quickly as I can.”

You were a mess as soon as you got into the car with your legs unable to stop bouncing up and down with nerves. In the corner of his eye, Nichkhun could see it all, and whilst he tried to focus on the road, he couldn’t help but worry too.

At times the two of you loved how daring your daughter was, she wasn’t afraid of a challenge or trying something new. She had bumped and bruised herself around the house several times, but never had she had an incident at school before.

You couldn’t even begin to think how bad of a fall she must have endured, with crash mats placed all around the school, you couldn’t make sense of how she had still ended up injuring herself.

The drive to the school was something of a nightmare for you, you couldn’t will Nichkhun to get you there quick enough, to ease your mind and to stop you from worrying. Each road felt like another kick in the teeth for you in knowing that you weren’t there yet.

As soon as Nichkhun did arrive at the school, you went to fly out of the car, but his hand reached out and grabbed your arm, stopping you from getting out and staying in your seat.

“You’re too nervous to be going into the school,” he told you, “I’ll go in, calmly, without worrying, you stay here and wait for her to come back across with me.”

“Fine,” you sighed, refusing to argue, “I’ll wait here for her.”

Nichkhun leaned across to press a kiss against your cheek before climbing out of the car to collect your daughter. Your eyes remained fixated on the gates of the school as you waited for him to reappear with your daughter in his company.

As soon as you spotted her, you climbed out of the car, kneeling down as she walked across to you with tear-stained eyes and her arm tied up safely with a sling.

“I think someone’s a bit frightened,” Nichkhun informed you.

“There’s no need to be scared darling.”

Whilst you checked your daughter over, Nichkhun opened up the back door of the car, waiting patiently until you were ready to let her go before helping her to get into the car.

He was incredibly cautious as he tried not to knock her arm, finding a way to place her into her seatbelt without causing too much discomfort. With every little thing that Nichkhun did, you watched over him, trying to keep yourself relaxed.

“Are we going to hospital?” Your daughter asked as the two of you climbed back into your respective seats too, both sighing as your backs hit against your seats.

“We’re going to get that arm of yours looked at,” you smiled, turning back to face her.

Nichkhun’s head nodded in agreement with you as he placed the key into the ignition, “some lovely nurses are going to see what you’ve done to yourself. I think with your injury you might even end up getting an x-ray taken of your arm too.”

Her eyes lit up at the thought of getting an x-ray, at such an innocent age it seemed like such an exciting prospect, despite the difficulties that would come with the x-ray being taken and the consequences of her injury too.

“I’ve always wanted to have an x-ray,” she calmly informed the two of you.

You both could only bring yourselves to smile as she slowly seemed to settle, sitting excitedly in the back of the car knowing that she was going to get an x-ray.

Your eyes looked across to Nichkhun as she began to entertain herself, forgetting momentarily about the pain that she felt in her arm. His shoulders shrugged back at you as you exchanged a glance with him, enjoying seeing her relaxed.

“I just hope she’s this excited about the thought of having surgery,” you half joked, making sure that your voice stayed quiet so that she couldn’t hear what you were saying.

Although you felt a little better having her in the car with you, you were still terrified to think about all that was to come. There were going to be a lot of tears, a lot of stress, and a lot of pain for your daughter especially too.

“She’ll be alright, she’s made of tough stuff,” Nichkhun whispered across to you.

Your head nodded back at him, weakly offering him a smile to try and convince him that you were composed, and not as stressed as he knew you were.

“She’s got the two of us looking after her when she gets home too,” he added, moving his hand across to rest against your leg, “we’ll get her laughing in no time.”

You continued to smile, trying to keep yourself together, “it’s not being at home that worries me, it’s being at the hospital that terrifies me.”

“Hospitals have always terrified you,” he chuckled, “do you remember how terrified you were even when we were going to have Y/D/N.”

You couldn’t help but laugh at the memory, on one of the best days of your life you still hated looking around at the four white walls of the hospital suite that you were in.

Before you knew it, you were pulling up in the car park of the hospital, peering behind you to see that your daughter had managed to nod off, making the most of the few minutes without pain that she had.

You pointed Nichkhun’s arm as he stopped the car, turning him in your daughter’s direction. “What do we do when she looks so peaceful?”

“I’ll carry her in,” he suggested, unfastening his seatbelt, “we’ve got to take her in, we can’t prolong all of this for her Y/N.”

“I know,” you whimpered, unfastening your seatbelt too, “she’ll wake up as soon as one of us touches her arm though, you’ve got no chance of carrying her in.”

“Let’s get her fixed up,” Nichkhun smiled.

You climbed out of the car as he did the same, “I still hate hospitals, just looking at this place makes me shudder.”

“Don’t worry, the three of us will be just fine.”

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HUSBAND 2PM A⇴Z HEADCANON ⇴ Nichkhun Horvejkul

A ⇴ AFFECTION

Being able to cuddle you was a big deal for Nichkhun, he loved to have you by his side, to be able to see your smile and the brightness in your eyes, not to mention the many chances that hugging you meant he had to kiss you too.

B ⇴ BOYS

Seeing the smile on Nichkhun’s face whenever he was around you was the only thing that mattered to any of the boys. They often felt bad for him being away from home, but with you by his side they could really tell that Nichkhun had found someone to be comfortable around and to find himself at home with too.

C ⇴ COMFORT

The moment that he saw you teary eyed, Nichkhun would be right by your side. He’d let you vent, moan, or sometimes just sob, however you wanted to let go of your frustrations then he’d let you. When you were ready, he’d be there for you, however you needed him to be in order to make yourself feel better.

D ⇴ DOMESTICATED

When it came to doing jobs around the house, Nichkhun wasn’t afraid to help you out, if anything he quite enjoyed showing you his domesticated side. He didn’t mind doing anything, if it helped you, he would always be there. Even if you weren’t there, and Nichkhun knew that there was something that needed doing, he’d get it done so he could surprise you when you got home with one less thing to worry about.

E ⇴ ENGAGEMENT

The thing that you both looked forward to the most after getting engaged was the chance to tell your families. Neither of you could wait to tell them your happy news, there were plenty of tears and many congratulations too as you worked your way around your family networks one by one. Everyone was over the moon for you both, which was the only thing that the two of you wanted from them.

F ⇴ FAVOURITE THING

Nichkhun’s favourite thing about being with you was that he really felt as if he had a best friend in you. He could talk to you about anything, show you anything, and be anything around you and you would always be there for him. Whether he wanted advice, to laugh, or to sometimes cry, there was only one person in the world that Nichkhun knew that he could rely on for all of those, and that person was you.

G ⇴ GOING OUT

Between going in and staying out, the two of you mostly found yourselves staying in and out of the limelight. If you did go out, you liked to keep it quiet and relatively relaxed too, if an invite came to an event, quite often Nichkhun would turn it down as he didn’t enjoy the hassle of getting dressed up to be around noise.

H ⇴ HONEYMOON

The biggest thing for the two of you when it came to your honeymoon was the chance to adventure. There were very few arguments when it came to the two of you organising your honeymoon, the one thing that you both wanted was somewhere nice to explore, other than that, you were just glad to get away.

I ⇴ “I LOVE YOU”

Actions were definitely Nichkhun’s favourite way to show you that he loved you, he enjoyed treating you and making you smile too. He would often take you out to dinner or arrange date nights for the two of you when you were busy, anything that he could do to help make you smile, he would do it in a heartbeat.

J ⇴ JEALOUSY

There were still moments of jealousy with Nichkhun after the two of you got married, he couldn’t help but get a little nervous at times when there were loud and dominating people around him who left him feeling a little left out. Although Nichkhun definitely wasn’t someone who would cause a scene, when the person went away, he wouldn’t be afraid to tell you that he was left feeling uncomfortable around them.

K ⇴ KIDS

You knew that Nichkhun wanted to have kids, and it was something that he talked about a lot more after the two of you got married too. Although he didn’t want to pressurise you into anything, he wanted to plant the seed in your mind and try and get you thinking about starting a family with Nichkhun too.

L ⇴ LAZY DAYS

Your lazy days were often spent very cosily, the two of you barely let go of each other throughout most of the day, glad to really just have a day off to spend together. Most of the time the two of you would binge something, whether it was a drama, a franchise, or just a few random movies, you could sit on the sofa all day long quite comfortably and watch the screen, only stopping when one of you got a little hungry.

M ⇴ MORNINGS

The two of you would try and get up together most mornings so that you could spend time together. If Nichkhun was busy with work, you would try and get up especially with him to make sure that he looked after himself well and didn’t forget anything too before waving him off as he headed to go on another busy day.

N ⇴ NIGHTS

You could talk for hours during the night, you and Nichkhun would spend a lot of time catching up with each other, especially if you’d been away from each other for most of the day, sharing all of your stories together.

O ⇴ OBSESSION

Nichkhun was obsessed with your smile, he loved being around you and seeing you cheery, it always ended up brightening his day too. He just loved knowing that you were happy more than anything else though.

P ⇴ PRECIOUS MOMENTS

Seeing you with his family completely melted Nichkhun’s heart, the bond that you had with them was something that he adored. Quite often when you called them, he’d leave the room only to come back and see you and his family laughing away, taking a step back so that he could observe for a moment and just smile.

Q ⇴ QUESTIONS

He took a great interest in you; it was one of the things that never changed about Nichkhun. Every single day, whether it was in person or sometimes just over the phone, he would make sure to ask you how your day was.

R ⇴ RANDOM FACTS

The two of you ended up having two ceremonies when you got married so that you could make sure all of your friends and families got to attend at some point. It was busy, and it took a lot of organisation from you both too, but after the ceremonies, you couldn’t have been happier with how things ended up.

S ⇴ SILENCE

Moments of silence were typically quite comfortable between the two of you, neither of you really minded when there was quiet in the room. You’d spent long enough together to know when the other was comfortable in silence, and if they weren’t, then one of you would do something about the situation.

T ⇴ TIPS & TRICKS

Nichkhun’s biggest tip for making your marriage work was being there for one another. With little family around you both, you relied on each other a lot and spoke to each other about everything, big or small.

U ⇴ UPSET

It broke his heart to see you upset, Nichkhun would panic whenever he saw that something was playing on your mind too much.

V ⇴ VISITS

The two of you tried to visit your families more after you got married, as your schedules seemed to get a little quieter, you’d book some flights to wherever it was that you wanted to go to spend time with them all.

W ⇴ WISH LIST

Having a family was the last thing that Nichkhun wanted for you both and was something he secretly wished for a lot too.

X ⇴ XXXX

The smile on your face whenever Nichkhun kissed you was one of his favourite things about you. He would try and find as many ways as possible to kiss you in order to be able to see the smile that would be on your face.

Y ⇴ YOU

You were his rock, Nichkhun relied on you constantly to be able to feel supported and encouraged.

Z ⇴ ZZZ

The two of you loved to cuddle up together at night, Nichkhun would pull you as close to his side as possible, if you tried to wriggle away from him, Nichkhun would grab you and pull you straight back across again.

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Christmas With The Horvejkuls ~ Nichkhun Horvejkul

The first Christmas at Nichkhun’s home had always been a landmark you hoped to find yourself reaching one day. When the invite finally came, you couldn’t hide your excitement, but now you were on your way, you were terrified.

His home was somewhere that you had been several times before, his family you had met up with numerous times too, but there was something special about Christmas that made you even more worried about making a good impression.

Beside you in the back of the taxi on the way to his parents’ house, Nichkhun was beyond excited to finally be back home and on his way to reunite with all of his loved ones.

But at the same time, he wasn’t blind to how nervous you were about everything too. As he kept glancing across at you staring out of the window, he could see just how hard you were trying to keep yourself composed and stop yourself fretting too much over things.

“My family are so excited to see you,” Nichkhun grinned, reaching across the car so that he could take a hold of your hand, “my mum has been counting down the hours apparently.”

“I bet she’s looking forward to see you,” you agreed.

Nichkhun’s head shook back at you as he assured you that his mum was over the moon to be seeing you again too. In fact, every member of his family was excited to see you both, with the two of you definitely coming as a pair after so many years together.

The size of his family home was never something that you got used to as the taxi pulled up outside, feeling a large gulp run down your throat. You were disrupted by your seatbelt moving across your lap as Nichkhun unplugged it, offering you a smile as he did so to try and keep you calm.

Your head nodded back at him as you climbed out of the car, making your way to the boot of the taxi to pull out your suitcases. “Allow me,” Nichkhun spoke up as you did so though, taking care of things.

“Is anyone at home?” You asked him, noticing darkness in all of the windows.

His head nodded, although he wasn’t completely sure as the two of you made your way up the driveway and towards the front door. You stood back whilst Nichkhun knocked on the front door, hearing commotion almost immediately as you spotted figures walking towards the door.

Your heart began to pound as you heard the lock on the door turn, squinting your eyes as the door opened to reveal his mother with open arms. “You took your time,” she joked with a wide smile.

You remained a little distant whilst she greeted Nichkhun first, waiting for her eyes to look across to you before offering her a smile, feeling her arms soon wrap around you too as she moved away from her son to make sure that you felt welcome too.

As she pulled away, she took a hold of your hand, leading you into the family home. “We’re so happy that you could make it Y/N,” she smiled across at you.

“Thank you for the invite,” you replied, “it really means a lot.”

Walking through the entrance of the home, you were soon greeted by Nichkhun’s siblings who were ready to welcome the two of you too, each of them stepping forwards to hug you and welcome you back to Thailand.

“The spare room is sorted for the two of you.”

“Are you sure mum? We can go in a hotel?” Nichkhun offered.

“Nonsense, my son and his partner are home,” she smiled, “the two of you are staying.”

You quickly moved back to the door as you noticed Nichkhun struggling to get both of your cases in, giving you a helping hand.

“You’ve got to meet your niece too,” his mother reminded you both once all of your luggage was in, “we’re having a big family Christmas this year to make sure that her first Christmas is special.”

“Mum’s gone all out,” one of his brothers quickly interjected, “I really hope you’re hungry Y/N.”

You simply smiled across at Nichkhun’s brother as his mum tried to silence him, refusing to let him joke about her Christmas preparations. It wasn’t just because she had her new granddaughter with her for Christmas, but she was determined to impress you too.

After you had been given a debrief from Nichkhun’s family, the two of you made your way up the stairs and to the spare room that his mother had prepared for you both.

Your attention was immediately captured by several family photos that were hung up along the stairs as you walked up, spotting several younger imagines of Nichkhun that you couldn’t stop yourself from laughing at.

“Glad you’re enjoying them,” he called out from in front of you as he heard your laughter.

“You never said you were so cute as a child.”

His head shook as he led you across to the spare room, dropping his case so that he could open the door and turn on the light before inviting you into the room too.

“This actually used to be my room before I moved out,” Nichkhun informed you as you walked in, taking a good look around. “I used to have posters all up on that wall with the mirror on it, and study notes on the one to the left.”

“I bet you spent a lot more time looking at the posters rather than reading your notes,” you teased, reading Nichkhun like a book.

“I read the study notes from time to time, if I was really bored enough too,” he joked.

Once your cases had been dumped in the bedroom, moving them out of the way so that neither of you could trip over them, Nichkhun took a hold of your hand and led you back downstairs where everyone was waiting for your return.

“How was your flight?” His mum immediately questioned once the two of you entered the living room, taking a seat on one of the two-seater sofas that was empty. “I imagine the airport must have been a nice and festive place.”

“Y/N was impressed with the Christmas tree in the airport,” Nichkhun proudly smiled.

Your head nodded in agreement with you as his mum began to tell you about the history of the tree at the airport. Although it wasn’t exactly something you were interested in, you listened closely anyway and gave Nichkhun’s mum your full attention.

Once her story finished, Nichkhun immediately moved his arm around your frame and pulled you towards him, muttering an apology into your ear. Your head shook back at him, assuring him that there was no reason for him to apologise.

“How is the spare room?” She then asked, keeping the conversation going, “I was going to put a few Christmas decorations in there for you both, but I thought I might end up embarrassing Nichkhun if I put some bits in there.”

“The room is perfect just as it is, thank you,” you appreciatively smiled.

“I’ve got a spare bit of tinsel lying around if you do want a bit of decoration,” she told you anyway, “you just give me a nudge if you want any of it.”

Your head nodded as you glanced to your side, noticing the glare that Nichkhun was shooting across at his mum to try and get her to quieten down for a moment.

Around the room, the rest of his family were trying to calm her down too as she struggled to contain her excitement about the fact that you were home for Christmas with them too.

Her heart was in the right place, which you adored. Nichkhun had warned you that his mum might be a lot, especially during Christmas, but you were more than happy to entertain it.

“Are you happy to be here?” His mother asked you after a few moments of silence.

Your head immediately nodded in reply, glancing across at Nichkhun, allowing your smile to grow as you met his eyes. “I’ve heard so many things about how great Christmas is with you all, I’m excited to experience it all for myself.”

Nichkhun’s grip around your waist tightened in response to your reply. “I’ve told Y/N how amazing your dinner is mum, she’s got some high expectations for your cooking.”

“You’re in for a treat,” his sister smiled across at you, “I only come home each year for Christmas because of mum’s dinner, they are just one of a kind Y/N.”

“I’m excited for every part of Christmas with you all,” you assured everyone, “I really am thankful that you extended an invite to me.”

A soft kiss was pressed to your cheek by Nichkhun, “you’re a part of the family these days.”

“Nichkhun is right, you’re one of us now.”

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BEST FRIEND 2PM A⇴Z HEADCANON ⇴ Nichkhun Horvejkul

A ⇴ ATTENTION

His eye was always wondering, and if it wasn’t able to land on you, Nichkhun would usually begin to worry. The other members especially knew when he was looking for you and would help point him in your direction.

B ⇴ BICKER

You both liked to think that you were too mature to bicker, but you both knew deep down that that definitely wasn’t true. Like any true friendships you had your moments when you couldn’t help but start bickering and trying to wind each other up as you tried to get yourselves heard and shut the other one down.

C ⇴ COMFORT

Whenever you were down, you were always made to feel as if you were Nichkhun’s priority. He never left your side, no matter how many times you tried to assure him that you were alright and that he didn’t need to worry. Worrying about you was what he did best, all he wanted was to see your smile.

D ⇴ DISAGREEMENTS

You both had a pretty good understanding of one another and so you knew what to do to keep things calm and not let a disagreement occur. Nichkhun especially was good at diffusing a situation if it seemed like conflict was about to arise between the two of you, suggesting that perhaps the subject of conversation got changed, or maybe suggesting that it was time for him to head home to give yourselves space.

E ⇴ EARLY YEARS

It was hard for you not to be charmed by Nichkhun when you first met him, he knew exactly what he was doing with you. He was engaged and listened intently to you which made you really want to spend time with him as you felt as if he paid close attention to you. Not only was he a good listener, but he also had a cheeky nature that made you chuckle like very few people had made you chuckle before.

F ⇴ FAMILY

Nichkhun’s family loved to hear from you, especially as they very rarely got to see you. If you were there when they called Nichkhun then they’d make sure to tell him to put you on the screen too for them to see. The conversation would mostly be about you whenever you were with Nichkhun, if he had a story to share then he’d have to wait as his family all decided to see how you were doing first before Nichkhun.

G ⇴ GETTING TOGETHER

It depended usually on things like the weather and how busy it was outside as to whether the two of you went out or stayed in when you hung out. You didn’t mind being in or out too much, however you definitely were not the type of person to be out in the rain or the hot sun, even if Nichkhun didn’t mind too much.

H ⇴ HABITS

The two of you had a habit of impulsively making plans together. When you were bored, or when Nichkhun was, you’d just text each other to see what you were doing, and if the answer was nothing then you’d be at the other person’s place within the hour to give yourselves some plans and something to do.

I ⇴ INSIDE JOKES

Both of you loved to mess around and try and cause some trouble which led to quite a few inside jokes. Many people underestimated how mischievous the two of you could be, and it was usually the unassuming reactions of others during the pranks that you pulled that ended up giving you the best inside jokes.

J ⇴ JEALOUSY

At times he knew that people took advantage of his kindness, but that didn’t stop Nichkhun being observant of your friends. He knew the ones to be wary of and the ones that he wasn’t completely keen on, even if they didn’t know that. On the outside Nichkhun was smiley and approachable to your friends, but on the inside, he had his eyes on some people, making mental notes if they tried to make him jealous.

K ⇴ KICKS

Nichkhun got a kick out of making you smile more than anything else. He didn’t need a kick out of anything big, just knowing that you were happy whilst in his company was all that really mattered to him. As long as he saw a smile on your face, that was all that Nichkhun needed to just be able to sit back and relax.

L ⇴ LOVE

He loved how you were always there for him, and how whenever he was stressed, you’d be there to help him. You were the person that Nichkhun could talk to about absolutely anything, and usually you were the person that had the right advice that would help him too. Even if you didn’t, you’d just try and help distract him for a little while and help Nichkhun to think about something else to try and relax.

M ⇴ MEETING

The two of you first met when you began showing up regularly at the café that was nearby to your home. You’d often take your work there to get a change of scenery, and after watching you for a few days whilst stopping by after work, Nichkhun couldn’t help but be nosy and ask you what it was that you were doing.

N ⇴ NONSENSE

He loved to be silly with you and really relax, not worrying about being an idol at all for a rare bit of time. If there was one person that he knew that would appreciate his silly and childish nature, it was definitely you.

O ⇴ OBSESSION

Nichkhun was obsessed with your passion and enthusiasm. He loved how you always had such a positive outlook and tried his best to be just like you whenever he was unmotivated or feeling a bit glum.

P ⇴ PRECIOUS MOMENTS

The moments that Nichkhun loved the most were the ones when the two of you could just do what normal friends do. Things like going for a walk, going to a restaurant or going to watch a film were the things that he loved. There were never any particular moments, it was more just about the ordinary things.

Q ⇴ QUESTIONS

Despite your many years of friendship, the two of you still tried to learn about each other and ask questions, knowing that you would never be able to actually know every single thing about one another.

R ⇴ RANDOM FACTS

He wore many bracelets, but one meant more to him than any other, the one that you had given him. It was one that you didn’t really remember giving to Nichkhun, but as the years went by it became more and more sentimental for Nichkhun and therefore one that he very rarely took off around you.

S ⇴ SUPPORT

Having you there often gave Nichkhun the kick that he needed to push on, especially when he was feeling low. There were definitely times as he was so busy when his energy levels felt as though they were crashing but knowing that you were in the crowd supporting him would give him the boost that he needed.

T ⇴ TRIPS

One of the major things that he wanted to do was take you home and introduce you to his family. After your first meeting, they were constantly telling Nichkhun to bring you every time that he went back after.

U ⇴ ULTIMATE

There was no one else that Nichkhun even thought to call his best friend, it was only ever you that fitted the role.

V ⇴ VISITS

When he knew big things were happening for you and your group, Nichkhun would try to be there. Things like comeback promotions and music video shoots were the sorts of things that he would always try to attend.

W ⇴ WISDOM

He just wanted to help, Nichkhun knew that he wasn’t the best at giving advice, but he just attempted to be there.

X ⇴ XXXX

Whilst the two of you weren’t overly affectionate and in anyone’s faces with your friendship, you definitely didn’t mind giving each other a hug from time to time or maybe a poke in the right direction either.

Y ⇴ YOU

You were Nichkhun’s inspiration, he was in awe of the character that you were.

Z ⇴ ZZZ

Usually, Nichkhun would let you decide where you wanted to be, if you wanted to stay at his place, he’d let you, but if you wanted to go back to your place then he would always offer to drive you home.

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The Boys Meet Your Newborn For The First Time ~ Nichkhun Hoverjkul

You watched Nichkhun carefully as he fixed the final details of the living room together in preparation for the others to arrive. You knew how big of a deal it was for him, especially knowing today was the day they all had been waiting for, for so long.

“There’s one detail that hasn’t been fixed yet,” you called out to him, glancing down at the sleeping baby held in your arms, “I think a cuddle from her daddy might help though.”

His smile widened as he made his way over to the sofa, slowly lowering his head down to press a kiss against the top of your daughter’s head. Nichkhun was as careful as ever, keen not to wake her up knowing that her nap was going to be disturbed in no time once the others arrived.

Since you gave birth a little over a week ago, you’d received messages almost every hour of the day from the boys wondering when they could stop by. They were desperate to meet your little one, as well as getting stuck in when it came to helping you both out too.

Nichkhun was keen to make sure that the three of you were settled before inviting anyone over, however. Once you found yourselves beginning to find a routine, he offered for the boys to come over, an offer that they snapped up immediately.

“She has no idea how much chaos she’s in for when they all get here,” Nichkhun softly spoke.

“I think she’ll know soon enough how lucky she is to have them though.”

His head nodded in agreement as his eyes remained fixated on your little girl. The only disturbance was the sound of the door going a few moments later, which Nichkhun got up to answer.

As the noise through the house began to grow, it didn’t take long before the eyes of your daughter opened up. Your eyes met hers before looking across to the corridor as one by one, the boys filed in. “Hey,” you smiled, hollering them in the direction of your daughter.

Quiet footsteps were made in your direction as the boys dropped their bags to the floor before making their way over to you. You tilted her in your arms so that all of them could get a look as they sat around on the floor next to you.

Your eyes studied their expressions closely, giggling softly at how wide their eyes were, all looking in fascination and awe.

“I always knew you two would make beautiful babies,” Wooyoung joked.

“She’s absolutely stunning you guys.”

You smiled appreciatively across at Minjun for his comment. “As the eldest, is it right that you’re the first to have a hold?”

His eyes widened in disbelief, staring across at you as your head nodded to reassure him. Minjun carefully shuffled forwards, extending his arms out for you to place your daughter in, waiting until he was secure in his hold before sliding your arms away.

“Look at those eyes,” he mused, poking his tongue out as he stared down at her. “You are going to grow up to be a heartbreaker little one.”

“She’s already breaking hearts,” Nichkhun chuckled, “mine can hardly cope.”

It didn’t take long before Taecyeon and Junho were leaning across either side of Minjun to take a closer look at your daughter as well, equally in awe.

“How’s everything going having Y/D/N?” Chansung suddenly questioned, nudging gently into your side to capture your attention. “It’s so weird seeing you without a baby bump again and seeing an actual baby too.”

“We’re getting there,” you laughed, nudging back into his side too. “There’s certainly been a few challenges here and there, but it’s all part of the experience.”

Chansung’s head nodded, smiling widely back at you. “I bet it all feels a little bit surreal for you right now, right? I know you guys, and I know that it won’t take long before your adjusted and unable to imagine life before Y/D/N came around.”

You’d heard plenty of cliché statements from people whilst you were pregnant, but as expected, it was only once your daughter was born, you believed them. Already you couldn’t remember many aspects of your life before your daughter, it almost felt as if now was the way you’d always lived.

From beside Chansung, Taecyeon then spoke up too. “How’s Nichkhun coping with it all? Is he taking care of you both well?”

“Absolutely,” you loved, glancing across to Nichkhun reassuringly as you knew he was listening in. “You guys know how amazing he’s always been with kids but seeing him with his own kid is something pretty special.”

Taecyeon’s smile widened, listening intently as you spoke. “We’ve bought over plenty of things from the store that we thought you guys would need, like we said last week, we’re always here to help you guys out when you need us.”

“If you ever need babysitters, we’re your guys,” Wooyoung interjected proudly, “if you fancy a date night, or a baby free night, then all you have to do is give us a call and we’ll be here quicker than it would take you to learn the dance to My House.”

As you looked around at all the boys, you struggled to keep your emotions in check. Each one of them was special, they’d always taken the best care of you, and you were always appreciative for everything they’d done for you, as you knew Nichkhun was too.

Your attention was soon caught as Minjun reached across and passed your daughter onto Junho. “I can’t believe how fragile she is, she’s so small, and yet your bump was just so big Y/N.”

“Thanks, Junho,” you laughed, rolling your eyes at him.

His head shook as he realised how his comment had come off. “I didn’t mean it like that, it’s just that she used to give off some pretty nasty kicks when you were pregnant, and yet looking at her now she seems so innocent and incapable of doing that.”

Your daughter had definitely let you know she was around whilst you were pregnant, barely ever giving you a full night’s sleep. As hard as it was for you, the boys loved being able to be around so often and feel all the wriggles and kicks, leaving Nichkhun to deal with you once you were trying to get to sleep.

“She definitely looks like Y/N,” Nichkhun spoke up, sandwiching himself between you and Chansung. “Every time I look at those eyes all I can see is Y/N, but she’s definitely got my cheeks going on thankfully.”

“Thankful? Who would want your cheeks?” Junho teased.

“I think her cheeks look beautiful,” Minjun replied, smiling widely across at you, poking gently against Junho’s arm. “I told you that we’ve got to be nice to the two of them so they’ll let us basically move in now.”

“You’re definitely not moving in here,” you laughed, “as much time as you guys want to spend with Y/D/N, there’s no way you’re staying here overnight.”

Nichkhun’s head nodded in agreement, “you’ll regret saying that, none of you would enjoy being woken up at the three in the morning by a baby crying.”

“In that case, can we settle on just spending every day here?” Taecyeon questioned.

“As her uncles, you’re welcome here any time.”

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Telling The Other Members Your Pregnant ~ Nichkhun Horvejkul

As their eyes looked across to see you walk into the studio with a huge box on your hand, the intrigue of all five of the members who sat around Nichkhun peaked. They quickly made space in the circle that they’d created on the floor for you to join in between Nichkhun and Chansung.

“Any reason why you’ve bought a huge cardboard box to our rehearsal?” Minjun questioned, watching on as you placed it down in the middle of the group.

Nichkhun shot a glare in Minjun’s direction, “the box is actually for all of you guys, we’ve been waiting a little while for this to arrive, and I just know that you’re going to love it.”

“It’s a surprise,” you smiled, gently nudging the box further into the direction of the boys, “if you can share it, then I guess you can keep it.”

All morning you’d been preparing your present for the boys, trying to fight back the tears of excitement. It had been something you’d waited on for months, and with meticulous planning, you had found the perfect way to gift it to the boys.

“Are we allowed to open it?” Wooyoung asked, as impatient as he always seemed to be.

“No, you’ve got to stare at it for the rest of the rehearsal,” Nichkhun sarcastically responded, as Junho leapt forwards and pulled the box into his lap. “I said that you’ve got to open it together, not just one of you open it.”

With a groan, Junho placed the box back down in the middle as Taecyeon shuffled forwards to try and find an end to the tape that was over the top of it.

“Nothing’s going to jump out, is it?” Taecyeon asked as he found the end, “I know what you guys are like, should I prepare myself for a heart attack beforehand or just go for it?”

“Go for it,” you smiled, “nothing is going to jump out at you guys.”

Taecyeon’s head nodded, pulling the tape across as the boys all moved further forwards to take a look too. Your eyes met Nichkhun’s as you both tried to stifle your laughs, waiting until hums of confusion came as they opened up the box.

“Another box?” Chansung asked, taking the box out of the box and holding it up questionably. “I didn’t realise I’d signed up to play pass the parcel.”

You pushed gently against his arm as he peeled off the next layer of tape, this time peering in to see tissue paper in the box, with a small cardboard box in amongst all of that too. Your smiles continued to grow as the boys looked at you both with their frustration beginning to grow.

“Have you even bought us anything?” Taecyeon queried, taking the smaller box from Chansung.

“Just open the next one,” Minjun sighed, taking the new box out of Taecyeon’s hands, getting himself slightly frustrated with the games that the two of you were playing. “We’ve got actual work to get on with at some point.”

Taecyeon nodded in agreement with him, “are you guys purposely trying to wind us up?” He questioned as Minjun tore off the tape for the next box.

“Just open the boxes,” you chuckled, looking around the group, “you guys are getting so boring in your old age, all of this is just a bit of fun for you too…”

“…wow,” you suddenly heard Minjun gasp as he looked in the box.

Everyone looked across to Minjun as he took the contents out of the box. “A pregnancy test?” Chansung questioned, looking between the two of you, “are you guys pregnant?”

As your head nodded back at five of them, they all raced forwards and pulled the two of you into tight hugs. Nichkhun’s arm moved around your bump as the boys all collided with you, making sure that you were kept safe as they all focused on congratulating you both.

“Does this mean that we’re going to be uncles?” Wooyoung proudly asked as he pulled away from the two of them, “are we finally going to get a baby around the studio and on tour with us?”

Your head nodded as an excitable laugh came from Wooyoung. “We’ll see about tours, but I’m sure they’ll be plenty of studio visits to keep you guys motivated.”

“We’ll get no work done with a baby around now.”

Questions soon came your way as the boys were desperate to find out as much about your pregnancy as possible. They wanted to know everything, your due date, how far along you were, what you were having, and most importantly, how you were feeling.

“Are you going to have a godfather for your baby too?” You overheard Junho ask from across the room, “do we guys have to compete or something to be the superior uncle who can take on the role of godfather too?”

“Khun has a brother as well remember,” you pointed out to him, “what makes you think you guys have godfather potential?”

Their heads all shook as each of them staked a claim to try and convince the two of you that they would be the best candidate for godfather. Both of you saw it coming from the start, somehow, they managed to find competition in just about anything.

Once they were finished squabbling, Nichkhun finally spoke up to silence them all. “The last thing I’m worried about now is choosing a godfather, but if you’re going to be like this, then all of you can stick as uncles, not one of you is better than the others.”

“But if you had to pick, it would be me, right?” Taecyeon pushed.

“You’re equals,” you interjected, “although, I wouldn’t be opposed to letting you guys spoil the baby, or me if you really fancy it.”

“If we spoil you, will we get brownie points for godfather?” Chansung asked with a wide smile on his face, “because I will sell you my house if you want it?”

Your head instantly shook, surprised by the extent to which the boys were willing to compete for the chance to just call themselves godfather rather than uncle.

“No one is selling their house,” Nichkhun confirmed, “we’ve got months left yet to start making any important decisions.”

Your head nodded in agreement, “right now all we need is your support, as the months pass by, we’re going to be needing plenty of help to sort things out and get prepared.”

“Anything you need, we’ll be there,” Minjun instantly assured the two of you, “even if it’s in the early hours of the morning, we’ll do anything. And if I don’t want to do it, then I’ll happily send Chansung to do it for you?”

“You can’t bait out your youngest,” you scolded the eldest, “the five of you will have to do equal shifts as uncles, dirty nappies and all when the baby arrives.”

Their faces all dropped as they realised the responsibilities that being an uncle came with, “are you sure we can’t just leave that for the two of you to do?”

“As godfather, you’d have to do a lot worse,” you reminded them, keen to try and put them off of the idea, at least for now.”

Taecyeon’s smile dropped the most as he met your eyes, “maybe it would be nicer after all for the five of us to all be uncles. We can all be the favourites, and still make sure that we spoil you and the baby a lot.”

“So, suddenly the idea of godfather doesn’t appeal?” Nichkhun teased.

“Maybe it would be nice for your brother to take it on,” Wooyoung smiled back at him.

“I just knew you guys would say that.”

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DAD 2PM A⇴Z HEADCANON ⇴ Nichkhun Horvejkul

A ⇴ AFFECTION

Before pregnancy you were sure that there was no chance that Nichkhun could get even more affectionate with you, but as soon as you fell pregnant, he managed to prove you wrong with how often he was around you.

B ⇴ BUMP

Nichkhun absolutely loved doting on you with your bump, especially towards the end of your pregnancy. Things like tying your shoelaces for you were jobs that he loved doing, knowing that you relied on him made him feel important helpful, having spent most of the time feeling helpless whenever you suffered as a result of pregnancy.

C ⇴ CRAVINGS

He didn’t care at all what you craved, if you wanted something then Nichkhun was more than happy to get it for you. As he reminded you every single time, you were his priority, and if he could help you out in any way, no matter how strange of a request it sometimes was, he was happy to do so if it made pregnancy easier for you.

D ⇴ DUE DATE

Your due date was something that Nichkhun didn’t like to think about too much as it felt like a pressure on the two of you. Whilst you were both organised and prepared for your baby to arrive, focusing on one day felt too overwhelming for him, instead he was happier counting down the weeks, and then once you reached full-term, it felt as if every single day was a waiting game to see when your baby would arrive.

E ⇴ EMOTIONS

More than anything else Nichkhun loved to sit down and talk with you about the future and where you saw yourselves, and your baby going, once they were here. He loved to try and figure out the sort of appearance and personality that your baby would have as they grew older, telling you all of the traits he hoped that they inherited from you, and the ones that he hoped that they would inherit from him as well.

F ⇴ FAMILY

Having family all over the world meant the two of you ended up having to do plenty of video calls to make sure that everyone knew you were expecting. You ended up having to write down a list to make sure that you didn’t miss any of your immediate family out, factoring in work schedules and time zones to make sure that you didn’t disturb too many family members at inconvenient times with your happy news.

G ⇴ GENDER

You knew that there was no way Nichkhun would be able to wait to find out the gender, whilst he was convinced that you were having a boy, you were sure that it was a girl, and so the two of you decided to place the choose of location for dinner as a waver to bet what the gender would be when you found out at your scan.

H ⇴ HEARTBEAT

Listening to the beat of your baby’s heart was always one of Nichkhun’s happiest moments, being able to hear such a strong sign of life always knocked him for six. Being able to hear that your baby was healthy meant a great deal to Nichkhun, it was always incredibly reassuring for him to know that things were going alright.

I ⇴ “I LOVE YOU”

More than anything else, Nichkhun’s actions and sweet gestures would let you know that he loved you. He was always surprising you with your favourite things to keep you smiling and positive, as well as to also make sure that you always knew how appreciative he was of you for carrying his baby so healthily.

J ⇴ JEALOUSY

He had his moments from time to time when he’d feel a little jealous of other people being around you, but for the most part Nichkhun was on cloud nine throughout your pregnancy. You knew that his jealousy mainly came from a desire to have his family with you guys too, to be able to watch them obsess over your bump did like your friends too, but unfortunately you were playing with the cards that life had dealt you.

K ⇴ KICKS

Feeling your baby’s kicks were the perfect round offs to whenever Nichkhun would start to get deep with you about the future. It was almost as if your baby could understand what was being said as they’d kick at the end of certain sentences or questions as if to let the two of you know exactly how they would be.

L ⇴ LABOUR

Watching you in labour was horrible for Nichkhun, he felt helpless as he watched you suffer through the pain. The grip that you had on his hand was enough to let him know that you were struggling, and although he could say and hold you a lot, none of it could completely take away your pain. The one thing he made sure to do was always do what you asked, as long as you knew that he was there, that was all that mattered.

M ⇴ MORNING SICKNESS

He would always try and wake a little bit earlier in the mornings so that he was awake for when you’d inevitably rush into the bathroom. Nichkhun would follow straight behind you so that you didn’t have to spend a second of your morning sickness alone, feeling his hand run along your back from the very start until the very end.

N ⇴ NURSERY

Nichkhun absolutely loved showing off to you when it came to the nursery, he made sure to only buy the best for your baby when it came to decorations, trying to put as much of it together alone as possible to flex to you too.

O ⇴ OBSESSION

He was obsessed with your bump, Nichkhun was completely fascinated by it, whenever you were around it was instinct for his eyes to land on it and admire how you went about your day whilst managing your bump.

P ⇴ POST BIRTH

After you gave birth, Nichkhun didn’t leave your side, he was determined to stay with you out of fear that something might happen to you. Seeing you unsteady on your feet for a short while stunned him, and so he made sure to always support you with one arm around your waist whilst the other held your baby tightly against his chest.

Q ⇴ QUESTIONS

You would often hear Nichkhun come home from his day asking you if you wanted to see something as he carried through yet another item that he’d bought for your baby that he just simply couldn’t say no to.

R ⇴ RANDOM FACTS

He loved to track how your baby was growing every single week after being bought a book by Wooyoung that compared your baby to a size of an everyday object for every week that passed. Whilst you feared the size of what was growing inside of you, Nichkhun was fascinated with how quickly things could change and grow.

S ⇴ SCANS

Nichkhun always had envelopes on him whenever the two of you went to a scan, and then when you got the photos, he’d place as many copies as he had into envelopes, posting them off straight away to various members of your families so that they had something physical with them abroad to remind them of your pregnancy too.

T ⇴ TEST

You’d both decided some time ago that you wanted to try, but every time was unsuccessful. Just when you began to wonder whether it wasn’t meant to be, you felt yourself turn, taking a test in the hope it would be the one.

U ⇴ ULTRASOUND

His whole day was cleared whenever he knew you had an appointment so you could spend morning, afternoon and evening together too.

V ⇴ VISITS

With your families away, you invited the boys round first to meet your baby, and to also take advantage of the help that they offered. All five of them were round as soon as you text to offer their support to all three of you.

W ⇴ WAITING

For the most part, Nichkhun was patient, although he loved to think about the future, he was happy living in the moment as well.

X ⇴ XXXX

When he was around your bump, it was instinct for Nichkhun to kiss against it, especially whenever your baby kicked, giving them a sign that was there and that he was able to feel every little thing that your baby did.

Y ⇴ YOU

You were his inspiration, how strong you were completely blew Nichkhun away.

Z ⇴ ZZZ

Nichkhun always made sure to be there for you at night, anything at all that he could do to help you fall asleep would be done without any complaints, even if it meant a late trip to grab you some bits to satisfy your cravings too.

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When He Takes Your Child To The Studio ~ 2PM Reaction

Jun.K:

A frown formed on Minjun’s face as your son struggled to catch his breath once again after being chased around the studio by Nichkhun and Junho.

His hand rested on his head as he watched everything, “how am I supposed to explain all this energy to Y/N when we get home?”

“Just tell her that Y/S/N had the best time with his uncles,” Junho suggested, offering a wide smile across in Minjun’s direction as he chuckled.

“He won’t sleep tonight like this,” Minjun told them all.

Another chuckle came from Junho as your son jumped on him, “unfortunately whether Y/S/N sleeps tonight or not is not our problem, that’s your issue.”

“Just help me out,” Minjun pleaded with them all, “if you keep him this excited then he’ll be bouncing on the ceilings, and I’ll have Y/N on my back for it too.”

“Stop being so scared of Y/N,” Wooyoung couldn’t help but tease too, “she’s not as scary as you think sometimes.”

“Try messing with her sleep schedule,” Minjun warned them, “and that’s what you’re doing now.”

“That’s a you issue I’m afraid Min.”

Nichkhun:

The volume in the studio quickly got louder as Nichkhun walked in, holding your daughter’s hand tightly as her legs excitedly bounced as she looked around.

Straight away, Wooyoung knelt down and opened his arms out to her. “Well, isn’t this a nice surprise,” he smiled, waving at her.

“Surprise,” Nichkhun laughed as he let her hand go, watching as she immediately ran over to Wooyoung, throwing herself against his chest.

“Since when was Y/D/N coming today?” Minjun teased.

Nichkhun shrugged as the rest of the boys walked over to him, “since Y/N got called into a meeting this morning and her parents are on holiday.”

“Maybe we can include Y/D/N in the routine,” Junho smirked, nudging against Nichkhun’s side, “people are bound to love our stage if we use Y/D/N in the middle of it.”

“She’s not here to dance,” Nichkhun reminded them all, “she definitely takes after Y/N when it comes to dance anyway.”

“Oh no,” Taecyeon smirked, unable to hold back his laughter, “we’ve all seen Y/N dancing.”

“Exactly, it’s not what any of us need.”

Taecyeon:

You smiled sheepishly as you knocked on the door of the studio, catching Taecyeon’s eye straight away as your son went running across in his direction.

The rest of the boys chuckled as they read you like a book. “I don’t suppose you guys mind doing me a massive favour, do you?”

“You want us to look after Y/S/N?” Junho chuckled as Taecyeon picked your son up and sat him in his lap. “Do we look like babysitters to you by any chance?”

“I wouldn’t ask if I wasn’t desperate,” you assured them.

Taecyeon’s head nodded back across at you, “you’re lucky that we’ve not really been doing much anyway, how long do you think you’ll be?”

“Not long,” you promised all six of them, “he’s fed and he’s got a drink in his bag so you guys don’t have to do a thing, just sit him down and let him watch you.”

“It’s not that easy,” Taecyeon roared with laughter in reply to you, “he’ll be up and running around in no time at all.”

“Sorry,” you whispered, “but just know that I really appreciate you guys doing this for me.”

“We’ll get you back for this Y/N!”

Wooyoung:

Several sniggers came from around the studio as your daughter went toppling to the ground, stumbling over her feet as she tried her best to copy Wooyoung.

He leant down and quickly helped her up, with Chansung on the other side. “What would Y/N say about you doing this?”

“Doing what?” Wooyoung innocently smiled back across at him, “Y/D/N is constantly asking me to teach her how to dance, what better place than the studio?”

“Does Y/D/N really ask you though?” Chansung teased.

Wooyoung’s head nodded confidently as he brushed your daughter down, “you just think I’m forcing Y/D/N to be a dancer like me, don’t you?”

“We all do,” Chansung admitted, looking around the studio. “I mean is Y/N really sick or was that just an excuse to bring Y/D/N along and teach her some more.”

“Y/N is ill…a little bit,” Wooyoung insisted, “but I guess maybe she could have looked after Y/D/N today, not me.”

“You can’t force your daughter into being a dancer,” Chansung chuckled across at him.

“Don’t let Y/N hear you say that.”

Junho:

A pout formed on Junho’s face as he heard the giggle of your son yet again, with Nichkhun pulling a funny face to try and tickle your son’s funny bones.

As he watched, Junho’s expression caught Minjun’s attention. “Are you not coming over?” Minjun shouted over to him.

“You guys don’t need me,” Junho whispered, “you seem like you’re doing a good enough job of keeping him entertained without me needing to be there.”

“You’re not jealous are you, Jun?” Minjun asked him.

Junho’s head shook back across at him, “why would I be jealous of you guys? You’re making my life easier by taking care of Y/S/N instead of me needing to.”

“Are you sure?” Minjun pushed, sensing from how hurried Junho’s response was that he wasn’t quite as fine as he was trying to convince the boys he was.

“You guys carry on,” Junho insisted, biting down on his bottom lip to try his best to control the expression on his face.

“Feel free to join us,” Minjun smiled, “you know deep down Y/S/N likes his daddy the best.”

“He’s fond of his uncles too.”

Chansung:

You raised a questionable glance at Chansung as soon as you walked into the studio, watching as your daughter rolled around on the floor, kicking and screaming.

An apologetic smile formed on his face as he looked across at you. “I thought you said that you’d take care of Y/D/N.”

“I am taking care of Y/D/N,” he quickly replied to you in protest, “I just forgot to mention that I’d require the help of five other people to take care of Y/N too.”

“She’s in good hands,” Taecyeon called out across to you.

Your head shook as your daughter’s loud giggles could be heard once again. “You know she has a dad to wind her up without needing a fun uncle too.”

“At least she’ll sleep tonight,” Chansung reasoned, nudging his hip against yours. “You needed someone to take care of her, and look at that smile on her face.”

“I guess she does enjoy hanging out with you,” you murmured, catching Chansung’s smug smile out of the corner of your eye.

“See,” he chuckled, “and all of the boys have loved having her here too Y/N.”

“They look more tired than you do.”

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When Their Foreign Partner Moves To Korea ~ 2PM Reaction

Jun.K:

You struggled to keep up with Minjun as he grabbed your hand and pulled you suddenly down another street again. “Are you going to tell me where we’re going at all or am I just going to keep guessing?”

As you spoke, Minjun slowed down, finally allowing you to catch your breath. “I’m sorry, I’m just so excited to show you everywhere.”

“I’ve barely been able to see anywhere because you’ve moved me around so quickly,” you explained to Minjun. “Can’t we at least stop so when you tell me the name of the place, I can see it?”

“Sorry, I just want to squeeze everything in,” Minjun excitedly told you.

The giddiness in his voice brought a smile to your face too. “You don’t need to squeeze it in, we’ve got plenty of time now that I’m here.”

“I didn’t think of that,” Minjun admitted in a whisper, taking a moment to pause. “I’m used to only having a week, but now you’re living here, we’ve got all the time in the world.”

“Let’s take it slow,” you suggested, “maybe we could just do one place at a time Min.”

“That sounds like a good idea to me.”

Nichkhun:

You relaxed into Nichkhun’s side as soon as he sat by you, relaxing his arm across both of your shoulders. “Does it ever get easier for you?” You enquired, sat out on your balcony, overlooking the city.

A hum came from Nichkhun, leaving you confused. “I still get homesick sometimes, but it definitely feels like home for me now.”

“I don’t know why but I’ve really felt that way today,” you confided in Nichkhun, feeling his grip around you tighten as he understood exactly how you felt about moving to another country.

“At least you’ve got me here with you,” he reasoned, kissing the side of your head.

You could do nothing else but nod in agreement with Nichkhun. “There’s no way I’d ever come here if it wasn’t for you being here with me.”

“It’ll get easier, the more you settle,” Nichkhun told you from his own personal experience. “We can keep doing things here that introduce Korea, and remind you of home too.”

“I’d love that,” you smiled, “thank you for already taking such good care of me Nichkhun.”

“I’m always going to be right here for you.”

Taecyeon:

Your eyes rolled as Taecyeon couldn’t help but poke you again in the arm as he passed you by. “Are all Koreans as annoying as you are, or is it just you?” You joked as he took his seat back opposite you again.

His smile was innocent, resting his chin into the palm of his hands, “I can’t believe you’d ever suggest that I could be annoying.”

“At least through a computer screen I can shut you down,” you continued to mess with Taecyeon, hearing him groan. “I wish there was some sort of power off button on you right now.”

“I can arrange to fly you home if you want me to,” Taecyeon jokingly warned you.

Your eyes widened in surprise, hitting against Taecyeon’s arm. “After all this time do you really want to send your best friend back home?”

“I’m only messing with you,” Taecyeon insisted, rolling his eyes at the look of shock on your face. “Now that you’re here, I’m not letting you go back home ever again.”

“Ever again?” You challenged, “you can’t put me up in your apartment forever you know Taec.”

“Really? Because I reckon that I could.”

Wooyoung:

Your eyes were wide as you looked over the table, taking in the many dishes that Wooyoung had ordered for you to try. “What would you recommend first?” You asked, deciding to trust the expert best.

Wooyoung pointed straight away to the kimbap in front of you, “I’m super confident that you’ll fall in love with this when you try it.”

“I better love it now,” you laughed as you picked up your chopsticks before taking a piece of kimbap. With Wooyoung’s eyes firmly on you, you placed it into your mouth, humming immediately.

“Delicious, right?” Wooyoung quizzed, focusing on the smile that was on your face.

Your head nodded as you swallowed before speaking, “that is one of the most incredible things that I’ve ever tasted, it’s so good, that’s unfair.”

“There’s plenty more where that came from,” Wooyoung reminded you, “do you want to try something else? Maybe I could open up one of the bottles of soju?”

“I’ll give anything a try,” you smirked, “go on, I’ll give it all a try under your recommendation.”

“I’ve got all of my favourite things you’ll love.”

Junho:

Your eyes flickered around for Junho in panic as the staff member spoke to you, unable to quite figure out what she was saying. “I need help,” you mouthed as soon as your eyes met his across the shop.

Junho rushed across to you, standing by your side. “What did she say?” Junho asked you, but you could only shrug to him in reply.

“I’m not sure, I only picked up a few words,” you admitted, beginning to fret as the woman looked at you expectantly, unaware that your Korean wasn’t quite as fluent as she expected it to be.

“Don’t worry, I’ll sort this,” Junho promised as she asked her to repeat herself.

You stood apprehensively as she did so, hanging back until Junho turned across to you again. “Is she mad?” You whispered to him, your voice shaky.

“Of course not,” Junho smiled, taking a hold of both of your hands. “No one is expecting you to get everything, with a bit of practice though we can get there, can’t we?”

“Yeah,” you agreed, “I’m sorry if I’m making you work so hard when we’re out and about translating.”

“Don’t apologise, I don’t mind helping at all.”

Chansung:

Your smile was weak as you turned around from the window after hearing Chansung call out your name, his eyes full of concern. “I’m alright,” you quickly assured him, knowing that he was worrying about you.

He looked questionably back across to you, “if you’re having a hard time, it’s alright. It’s a big jump being here compared to home.”

“I’m loving being here and finally being able to visit you and your family,” you smiled as he moved to stand beside you. “There’s so much that’s different though, it’s hard to get my head around at times.”

“You know you can talk to me, and I’ll help you out where I can,” he whispered.

Your head nodded in reply to Chansung, knocking your waist against his. “You being such a brilliant best friend is the whole reason that I’m here anyway.”

“I know, but it’s still going to be hard,” Chansung sympathised, offering you a reassuring grin. “Whenever you’re homesick, tell me, then I can cheer you up.”

“I dread to think what you have planned for me sometimes,” you laughed, “your mind is mysterious.”

“I’ll always make sure you have a great time.”

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