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Dad!SuperM:First Babysitting Duties

A/N: The baby fever continues with this little number here hope ya’ll enjoy. :)

Byun Baekhyun

      Baekhyun was attempting to put his son down for a nap while babysitting. Unfortunately for him, it was taking a little longer than expected. He had done everything just like Y/N. He had bathed his son, made a nice warm bottle, and even rocked him till his eyes closed and good 5 minutes after for good measure. All was perfect until he tried to lay his son in the crib. As soon as Minjun’s head hit the mattress he began to cry causing Baekhyun to panic. He picked up his son, beginning to bounce him gently till he calmed to a sleeping state again. Once he did he attempted again to lay him down. Once again as soon as Baekhyun pulled away Minjun cried wailing causing him to be carried again. One final turn to lull the little one. This time though instead of laying him on his crib he decided to lay him on his and Y/N’s shared bed hoping it would help. Unfortunately to no avail, it didn’t. Worried he picked up his son walking around the house as he attempted to put the little one to sleep. Half an hour later Baekhyun had given up trying to put him down. By the time his wife arrived home, she found her two boys on their bed with Baekhyun holding Minjun against his chest, the both of them asleep.

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Dad!Ateez: Funny Videos

A/N: Here is a little thank you for 800 followers as I finished some details on chapter 12 of Just As I Am. Ngl these are all based on TikTok’s that I saw so if you want to see what they’re based off of just clock the name of the member and it should lead you to the video. As always enjoy and thanks for reading :).

Kim Hongjoong

         Hongjoong was in the studio working on some new projects so naturally, the camera was on for vlogging purposes. Soojin had been taking a nap on the couch not too far from his desk. She had been covered by a small tent that had glow-in-the-dark stars. A little over an hour had gone by since he put her down for her nap when he heard her stirring. He paused the current file he was working on when he took a peak. He found her slowly waking up as she rubbed her eyes. “Hey there princess,” he cooed softly. He slowly opened the curtains before working on the blinds. As rays of light slowly peeked into the studio, Soojin began to whine. Hongjoong paused, as did her whines, figuring it was her just waking up, he continued till she became more vocal. “No,” she whined, “No sun! The suuuuuuuun!”

“What’s the matter?” Hongjoong asked, slightly confused.

“The sun,” she complained, covering her face with her hands.

“Oh, the sun,” he nodded understandingly.

        The wind outside caused the shade to shift, letting more sunlight in causing her to squeal in panic as Hongjoong stifled a laugh. Hongjoong was quick to close the curtain to give her some relief. “There, princess, the sun’s gone,” he reassured her. He watched as she halted her panic and slowly uncovered her face. Deciding to mess with her, he moves the curtain just a bit without her noticing. “Oh… it’s coming back. It’s coming…,” he says teasingly before being cut off by her scream as she covers her face with her blanket.

“The sun!” she yelled as he laughed, closing the curtain once more before taking her out of her tent.

“Don’t worry daddy’s here to protect you, princess,” he said as he settled back into his chair with her on his lap as he continued his work. Luckily for him, the whole moment was caught on camera, and he couldn’t help but post it as a teaser for his vlog.

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ATEEZ: Giving You Spanish Nicknames

A/N: This is the other take off of THIS reaction that I did a bit back. This is another self indulgence piece full of pure fluff

Hongjoong:

Mi Estrella[Star]~To him you were his blessing since day 1, and no matter what happened, he couldn’t fathom how you could be so patient with him and his hectic work life. Either way, he was grateful; you kept him grounded and became his motivation, his light in the dark. Because of this, he only felt it was fair to nickname his muse, his star.

Seonghwa:

Mi Querida[My Dear]~Ah yes, the king of ‘Jagiya’. I believe this one is pretty self explanatory. My boy is whipped for you but is still one to go for the classics, that old school type love. He wants your relationship to feel like something out of a kdrama or novela. You’ll never underestimate this boy’s love for you because of the pure gentleman he is.

Yunho:

Mi Nena(can be short for enana[Shortie/baby girl])~Not gonna lie, this one has a lot to do with your guys’ height difference. Although he occasionally will use it for teasing, 99% of the time, he uses it as a form of endearment. Whether you’re an inch or a foot shorter than him, he will love using this because to him he’s your big, tall superhero even if you might not always need one.

Yeosang:

Mi Cielito[My Sky/Heaven]~Another boy who is a fan of the classics when it comes to nicknames. Yeosang would want that but also something different. He also wants something that’ll captivate your pure heart. To him, every moment with you feels like heaven, and he swears he hears bells ringing in the distance even more so when you call his name just to pull him into a tight embrace.

San:

Mi Gatita[Kitty/Kitten]~I feel like he’d choose this one because he’s one to be with someone who has the same personality or at least aspects of it in order to match his level and energy day to day. He loves it because it’s the best way to describe you: playful, needy, and sassy all rolled into one. He loves seeing you get flustered every time you hear it.

Mingi:

Mi Angelita[Angel]~You help keep him grounded and push through some of his toughest moments in life and because of that he’s given you a piece of him. From the day you met he knew you were something special and the longer you were together the more you two became one. You are his strength, his driving force, his guardian angel.

Wooyoung:

Mi Guapa[Beautiful]~Where do I even begin with this one. I know to most it might seem simple but to him it’s his favorite way of showing you off. Whether it’s quiet like prayer shared between the two of you or he’s shouting it from the roof tops, he’ll say it with his whole chest, even popping the PA at the end to give it a bit of extra flare.

Jongho:

Mi Tesoro[Treasure]~He’s not the type to go the extravagant or flashy route as he’s not really the kind to do PDA but to him this nickname for you is perfect and still in a way unique. He feels as though you bring out the best in him which is why to him he found his treasure the day he met you.

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Dad!ATEEZ:Pregnancy Prank

A/N: Requested by @fix0nbb​ via private message. I’m so sorry it took so long to finish but I hope you enjoy it, I really loved this idea so I wanted try and make each one different.

Kim Hongjoong

       You and Hongjoong had been having a prank war for the last 2 weeks and no matter how hard you tried he always seemed to beat you when it came to getting a reaction out of each other but hopefully, this one would get him. One of your friends who had been helping you plan your pranks had seen someone buy a fake positive pregnancy test and used that. You were convinced and bought so now here you were setting the bathroom up to make it look like you had forgotten about hiding it. By the time Hongjoong came home, you were feeding Soojin. He walked in greeting the two of you before heading to the bathroom to shower. The first he noticed was the dropper on the sink. Although his conscience told him not to worry he decided to investigate. His first instinct was to look in the trash but then he saw a wrapper behind it as if you had missed the bin. He picked it up carefully, pulling out the test and checking it. Before you knew it all you could hear was the muffled noise of things falling most likely him as well causing your daughter to be startled. “I think daddy found it,” you said peering over your daughter’s head in slight concern, “Joongie are you okay?”  

You heard him as he began to scramble through the hallway, “Yes I’m fine but you’re pregnant?!” he said wide-eyed.

“What are you talking about?” you questioned innocently.

“The test in the bathroom” he huffed out of breath.

       You raised a brow before getting up to head to the bathroom finding the clutter he left behind. You picked up the mock pregnancy test carefully scratching off the second line before coming out, “You mean this negative one,” you stated. You couldn’t help but laugh at his shocked expression.

“Wait, was this a prank?” he questioned and all you could do was nod, “I could have sworn it was real.”

“Yeah the test is pretty convincing,” you said, giving him a comforting hug.

“Well yeah but also cause you’re late,” he stated this caused you to be the one in shock.

       At first, you thought he was trying to mess with you but when you did the math he was right and you were never late. The concern was enough to go get actually tested the day after and fair enough it was positive.

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Dad!Ateez: Mama or Dada

A/N:This is another request that took a hot minute to get out I’m so sorry again for the wait but I hope you enjoy it.

Kim Hongjoong

        Hongjoong was wrapping up a day of promotions when you decided to pay him a surprise visit with Soojin. You were sitting in the wings of the stage as you watched them get onstage. You carefully placed the noise-canceling headphones on Soojin as she watched in curiosity. Almost instantly like always as soon as the music started what the fans called ‘the demon’ took over him. You watched smiling as Soojin bounced in your lap to the beat of the music. Without you noticing she managed to grab a hold of one of the stage manager’s headsets just as their set ended. Just as he finished his ending fairy her babbling could be heard in the boys’ earpieces causing them to break into smiles. It didn’t take long for Hongjoong to recognize his daughter’s voice either causing him to break character as she spoke, “Ahh- a-a-aaappa appapa,appa.”

       He grinned from ear to ear turning to each of the wings before he spotted the two of you as the boys cheered his victory, “Hi princess,” he said sweetly causing the crowd to awe.

       He pulled out his in-ears and headed towards you guys out of breath as butterflies formed in his chest. He swept Soojin into his arms causing her to squeal as the other boys joined him side stage greeting you two. He pressed multiple kisses to her cheek before pressing one to your temple. He pinched his daughter’s cheek as she repeated the word again, “Appa.” He couldn’t help but chuckle as you playfully pouted trying to catch your daughter’s attention to get her to say, mama. Soojin would only shake her head to repeat the word again leaning closer to her dad. “It’s okay eomma will get her turn eventually right princess,” he said only to repeat her previous actions causing everyone to chuckle.

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Dad!Ateez:Holding Their Little One for the First Time

A/N:I didn’t think I’d be able to write this one as there are only so many ways to write this topic but somehow we made it work. Gonna be tagging the moots on this one because if I’m gonna give myself baby fever you’re all coming down with me. other than that enjoy :) Warnings:mentions of preemie/nicu baby, mentions of pregnancy complications,suggestions of miscarriage, depictions of surrogate pregnancy, covid birth, mentions of delivery absence, mentions of first-time parent fears

Kim Hongjoong

       None of you had been able to properly hold your baby girl since she was born 2 months earlier than expected. The only embrace she had ever felt was that of the nurse’s arms and the incubator she resided in until now. During one of your visits to see her you were surprised with the news that she could finally come home. You were beyond ecstatic and you knew Hongjoong would be too. Knowing he was currently working on Ateez’s newest album in his studio you decided to pay him a surprise visit. You snuck through the hallways of KQ making sure none of the other guys could see you two before Hongjoong. Quietly you opened the door, sneaking into the studio as he was listening to a demo on his headphones. You gently set the carrier holding your sleeping daughter onto one of the extra chairs before covering his eyes. Hongjoong jumped slightly at the sudden intrusion before relaxing instantly as he heard your giggles as he took his headphones off. “Gee I wonder who it could be,” he teased before reaching back to poke your sides causing you to squirm.

“Ya,” you squealed, causing a certain someone to stir, catching Hongjoongs attention.

“Who’s that?’ Hongjoong asked, curiosity sparking his attention.

“A little someone you’ve been dying to meet,” Y/N replied, turning Hongjoong’s chair to face his daughter.

“Soojinnie” he gasped as he saw her stretch.

      Y/N watched as he sniffled, wiping his tears with his sleeves. She smiled softly as he watched him gently rock her carrier, quelling her soft whines before opening her eyes and taking in her new surroundings. Hongjoong couldn’t help but watch in awe and neither could Y/N both their hearts feeling warm and full. “Wanna hold her?’ Y/N asked. Hongjoong straightened in his chair smiling as he nodded softly taking a deep breath. He attempted to take her out of the carrier struggling due to his nerves making his hands shaky. With the help of Y/N he was able to take her out and hold her close to his chest causing a tear to fall as the pain and yearning he had been feeling and pushing away finally came out. Almost as if in response to comfort him baby Soojin held onto his finger squeezing onto it causing him to chuckle softly. “I know princess, I know. I’m glad you’re home too, Soo,” he smiled, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead.

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A Little Bit of You, A Little Bit of Me

Dad!Jaebeom x Reader Word Count: 1.9k+ A/N: This one is based off of all those snow posts from the other day and is full of fluff. Also the twins are about 6 years old. Anyways enjoy. KPOP Masterlist

       The cold winter air caused the couple to cuddle even closer to each other under the sheets as they searched for warmth. Their sleep being for the most part calm and peaceful. Taking advantage of Jaebeom’s day off the pair decided to sleep in considering the once in a blue moon event due to his busy and hectic schedule. Little did they know though that the weather had other plans for them. Two doors down from their room were the twin’s room. Seojun was the first to wake up, always being the early bird unlike the rest of his family. At this point he’d usually trudge over quietly to the living room and watch morning cartoons while he waited for the others to wake up, occasionally making himself a bowl of cereal if he woke up hungry but today was different. He sat up rubbing his eyes, as usual, sitting up and feeling how cold the room was despite the heater being on. Confused by how dark the room was Seojin decided to peek through the curtains. Once he saw the winter wonderland waiting on the other side he quickly got up running over to his brother Yujun’s bed to wake him up, “Yujun wake up it’s snowing!” Seojun repeated while shaking his brother until he pushed him off.

“Let me sleep Seo it’s still the night,” Yujun replied rolling over to his side nuzzling into his blankets.

“No it’s not its day look,” the younger twin said, ripping the curtains open causing the room to illuminate.

       Yujun not being able to block out the light was now up and fully awake and although he was grouchy from being awakened so abruptly that all went away once he saw what his brother was referring to. The ground and trees of the backyard were covered in layers of snow. Footprints of the animals that had run by imprinted in the snow. Yujun immediately cheered up, filling with energy due to the excitement caused by the first snow of the season. He walked to his brother’s bed sitting next to him to take in the scene feeling the cold glass of the window touch his nose. After about five minutes of admiration, the two boys looked at each other thinking the same thing as if they had been communicating telepathically. The two burst out of the room bolting it to their parents’ room knocking on the door. Inside neither, Jaebeom nor Y/N stirred too tired from the past week to even react. This caused the little ones to grow impatient choosing to instead open the door not even bothering to wait for a response to their incessant knocking.

       Once the two saw their parents in deep sleep they both quietly played rock, paper, scissors to see who would wake up their mom as they knew to never wake her up. Unfortunately, Seojun lost while Yujun won 2 of the 3 rounds calling it karma for waking him up so early. After they finished they both approached their parents poking their faces hoping to get a response but instead received their parents turning their backs on them. After shaking and yelling didn’t seem to work they eventually resorted to what they called the alpha plan. They both took a few steps back before jumping onto the bed landing on top of their parents. Jae quickly sat up feeling the wind getting knocked out of him while Y/N simply groaned throwing her arm over her face before rubbing it finally opening her eyes. Once the couple spotted the two boys miserably attempting to make a quick getaway they both swooped them up before they could get any farther causing the boys to squeal. Jaebeom turned to look over at the clock which read 8:33 am before turning back to Yujun who was currently in his arms, “You better have a good reason as to why you woke us up this early Yu,” Jae said, raising an eyebrow to his son.

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New Chapter Out 📣 📣 📣

Just As I Am Masterlist

Actor!Seonghwa x Assistant!Reader   1/8 of Promise You’ll Be Alright Series ( 3/27/21-) Taglist-OPEN Warnings: mentions of teen pregnancy, sex, single parenting, cheating, death

        For three years they’ve been working side by side and although the road might have been bumpy at first they now find it hard to be without each other. He lives in a life of flashing lights, admirers, and fantasy while she lives in a world of uncertainty, hard hours, and spontaneity. It proves to be too much for their friendship to handle especially with the secrets surrounding her home life. He believes it is something he did that causes her to push away every time he attempts to get closer when in reality she’s just protecting the person she loves most in the world. Is she truly ready to let someone else fully in? Is he willing to be with the real her and everything that comes with her?

Theme: Just As I Am-Prince Royce

Chapters: Preview / Prologue / Ch.1 / Ch. 2 / Ch. 3 / Ch.4 / Ch.5 / Ch.6 / Ch.7 / Ch.8 / Ch.9 / Ch.10 / Ch.11 / Ch.12 / Ch.13 / Ch.14 / Ch.15 / Ch.16 / Ch.17 / Ch.18 /

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WIPs (Last Updated 07/24/2024)

Key: Storyboarding-💭 In Writing-📝 Editing-✍🏼 Publishing Soon-📩

Series

Just As I Am (Ch.14)📝

PYBA (starting second installment:Safety Net (JYH))💭

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Jukebox Remedy-The Biker and The Angel(JWY)📝

Too Young-The Cost of Young Love(CJH)💭

Wicked Games(LMH)📝

Ultraviolence(Vampire!NJM)💭

Midnight Sky(XJ)💭

Sinphony(Detective!OSH)💭

Moonlight(KTY)💭

Prisoner(Demon!BB)💭

While Were Young(College!KNJ)💭

Angel Eyes(Prince!KSJ)💭

Die Another Day(Hitman!JHS)💭

Just One Day(MYG)💭

In a Crowd of Thousands(JJK)💭

Decalcomania(Demon!PSH+Demon!CS)💭

Wrong Side of the Tracks(Bad Boy!PCY)💭

Just Like A Drama(DILF!KNJ)💭

Wicked Temptations (SCB)💭

Come Back Home(Dad!JJH)💭

Good Days(KHJ)💭

Slipping Through My Fingers(Dad!LJH)💭

Cyberpunk(ATZ Undecided)💭

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Disclaimer~ Things may be added or removed depending writing inspiration. Removal means the project was either put on hold or scrapped completely, those that are put on hold will have an announcement made for them. Just because it is on the list does not mean it will be made, only request are guaranteed unless specified otherwise.

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Just As I Am-Ch.13 🔞

Actor!Seonghwa x Assistant!Reader  

Word Count:3.1k+

A/N: Long overdue I know but I am going to try my best to finish this one out. Also, THANK YOU FOR 1K FOLLOWERS!!! 

Warnings: Smut🔞-Minors DNI, bodily fluids, threatening

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The door swung open startling Y/N who was cleaning up in the kitchen. Right after Elijah ran into the penthouse scurrying through the entryway and living room looking for his mother excited to tell his mother all about his day out with Seonghwa. Y/N crouched to catch Elijah in a bear hug. She stood up swinging him around peppering his face with kisses as he squealed. Seonghwa approached the pair as they came to a halt. “Glad to see you beat us home,” Seonghwa smiled warmly, wrapping an arm around her.

“Why is that?” Y/N asked curiously.

“Because it means I get more time to have you to myself,” he subtly teased, causing her to blush.

“Park Seonghwa,” she playfully scolded as she lightly smacked his arm understanding his intention.

“Hey it’s not fair Elijah is the only one who gets to steal your kisses and hugs in this household,” he said before the child could question the innuendo.

“Mhm,” Y/N said playfully, glaring at Seonghwa before he kissed her.

It was only a quick peck but it was enough for Elijah to cover his eyes, for as much as he pushed the two not to be afraid to love each other it didn’t mean he wanted to see it. “Eww, at least let me go first,” Elijah whined trying to push away from the couple as they chuckled.

“Oh no, you’re next,” Seonghwa teased.

Getting the hint Y/N leaned forward at the same time as Seonghwa, each of them kissing one of his cheeks as he squealed. Slowly but surely Elijah managed to wriggle out of his mother’s and Seonghwa’s arms as they simply chuckled at his actions. “Okay I can take a hint,” Y/N joked, “Why don’t you go wash up and you can tell me about your day,” Y/N suggested. The boy quickly agreed, running off as Y/N returned to the kitchen to finish. As she served the plates Seonghwa approached her gently wrapping his arms around her from behind. He placed a gentle kiss on her shoulder causing her to lean back into his comforting touch letting out the pent-up tension she didn’t know she had. Concerned by her body language he moved her hair over her shoulder before gently using his thumb and index finger to turn her face towards him by her chin. “Everything okay?” he asked, his free hand mindlessly rubbing circles on her hip with his thumb. 

She sighed, running a hand through her hair as she turned to face him, “That obvious?”

“A little, but I ask because I care about you,” he reassured her.

“I know. I just don’t want to bother you with nonsense,” Y/N explained.

“Why would you think that anything you have to say isn’t worth my time,” he reassured, “the only thing that matters to me is that you and Elijah are happy. That means if something is making you upset then I’m going to try my best to fix it. So what do you say, you wanna tell me what’s got you upset?”

“It’s Naomi again,” Y/N admitted, “Ever since I’ve been back while my project is on break, all she’s done is brag about what she does with you and how much she knows you compared to me. I know it doesn’t mean anything and that most of it is probably lies, but I can’t help but feel like I’m missing out. I’m not going to lie as great as this opportunity is to move up, it sucks not being able to see you at work every day not to mention the unwanted stress added by her presence. I feel as though I’m always on my toes when I’m near cause if not she’ll sabotage me. The woman is a devil in sheep’s clothing,” she ranted quickly like a balloon full of air being released.

“Tell me about it. I’ve always compared her to the Siamese cats from Lady and the Tramp,” he joked, causing her to chuckle, “Trust me it’s not easy being around her but for once forget about everyone else and put yourself first. Forget about Naomi, forget about me, forget about Elijah for a bit, and don’t worry. I got him for you, and put yourself first. What is it you want from this situation and what path will you take to get there? The one thing that stuck in my mind and I never forgot was something my mother always told me which was, ‘Never look next to you, always look forward cause if not you might miss an important turn.’ Don’t be afraid to think for yourself either when I said we’re in this together I meant it. I’ve fully committed to this step-dad thing and there’s no going back trust me, ask my seamstress,” he joked.

“Did you just crack a dad bod joke in the middle of a pep talk?” she stifled a laugh.

“Maybe, but I’m serious,” he said, dropping his smile in an attempt to show how serious he was.

“Okay,” she chuckled, “Thank you for your words of wisdom. I look forward to these conversations in the future,” she teased, wrapping her arms around his neck.

“As do I,” he smiled warmly, “but for now we leave our worries at the door cause it’s time for dinner,” he comforted cupping her face in his warm hands before kissing the top of her head.

She smiled as her hands snaked down to his elbows before he made contact. Just as he pulled away little pitter pattering could be heard coming down the steps and into the kitchen. Seonghwa helped to set the table as she finished serving the plates. By the end of dinner, Elijah was yawning, his plate almost cleared as his eyes began to droop. Seonghwa got up as he finished his plate, setting it in the sink before picking up Elijah from his seat. “Come on bud let’s get you a bath before you knock out,” he suggested as the kid cuddled up in his warmth. Y/N got up to take the boy from his arms but was interrupted. She pulled away looking at him confused until he spoke, “Remember what I said earlier. I can take over for the rest of the night and you can go relax.” Although hesitant she knew it was no use arguing with Seonghwa she nodded softly going back to her seat to finish eating. Seonghwa took the small boy towards his room to let him pick out his pajamas for the night as he got the water running. As soon as Elijah approaches him with his choice he asks him if the water is warm enough before helping him take a bath. Downstairs Y/N finished eating and set the dishes into the sink. As she contemplated doing the dishes she heard laughter. Moving upstairs she found Seonghwa helping Elijah get dressed, poking and tickling him here and there. Once finished he tucked the small boy into bed reading him a story.

The boy giggled at the voices Seonghwa made, his eyes becoming heavier as the story continued. By the end, he was nestled quietly under the covers, soft snores emitting from him. Seonghwa placed the book back on the shelf before brushing the hair out of his face and kissing his forehead. As he walked out he noticed Y/N standing at the door watching in admiration. He slowly closed the door behind him as he held a finger to his mouth, “He’s asleep now. How about we get a bath running for you so you can relax, come on,” he said, leading her towards their now shared room, “This way I don’t have to worry about you cleaning behind my back,” he jokes.

“And here I thought you were just worried about me,” she teased.

“I am, it's a win-win situation.,” he smiles. 

He starts the same process as before this time letting her help. Once it was set he gave her privacy giving her a small peck on the lips before heading downstairs to finish cleaning up. Once alone she undressed, letting herself sink into the warm lavender rose water. The feeling was foreign to her but it was easy to relax once she felt the warm water release the tension in her body. After a bit Seonghwa returned to check on her smiling he crouched next to the tub as she laid her head back eyes closed. Hearing his shuffling she spoke, “You just gonna stare or are you here to talk?”

“It’s a bit of both but I didn’t realize I’d be greeted by a siren,” he replied.

“You’re so corny,” she says playfully, splashing water at him.

“Hey but it works doesn’t it,” he says sitting at the edge of the tub.

“Maybe,” she smiles as he lifts her chin to kiss her.

“I’ll let you finish while I toss one of the comforters into the dryer for a bit,” he informed before making his way out again.

By the time he returned, she walked out dried off with a towel wrapped around her. As he set the comforter back on the bed he turned to see her grabbing her clothes from his dresser. She smiled as she felt his hands move to her waist only to be startled by him throwing her over his shoulder. “You took too long might as well help you myself or else I’ll have no one to cuddle with,” he explained in response to her giggles and protest. As he laid her down she giggled ‘ow’ causing him to realize the flaw in his plan. “Sorry forgot about the hair clip,” he said, reaching behind her head to gently remove the clip from her hair. He set it on the dresser before returning to her as she lay under him, her hair now spread out. He smiled at her as her hand laid against the back of his neck playing with the end of his hair. He lowered himself, closing the space between them as he kissed her. It was gentle as always the type to make your heart flutter. The only difference this time was the closeness and lack of layers that made something else flutter too. As Seonghwa pulled away for air the two looked into each other’s eyes and before either one could speak she pulled him gently by the collar of his shirt to kiss him again. As he kissed back she tugged at the bottom of his shirt before lifting it over his head. As they momentarily broke up apart she spoke, “Sorry you were taking too long.”

Seonghwa chuckled before undoing his belt, “My apologies I promise I’ll do better next time.” 

He kissed her once more before kissing down her neck her fingers nimbly making their way through his raven locks. She felt his breath hitch slightly as her hand reached between them undoing the button and zipper of his jeans. Before she could move any further he found her sweet spot gently biting it as she extended her neck back against the mattress to give him more room. His hands roamed down the sides, one staying at her waist while the other lifted her leg slightly. “As much as I’d enjoy you helping me out today is about you okay? Let me take care of you,” he stated, a new lust in his eyes. He pecked her lips before leaving a trail of kisses down her body. Each kiss left a warmth of admiration. As he reached her naval he lifted her other leg laying each one against his shoulders and continuing his path she took a deep breath as she felt his breath fan over her, his warmth sending goosebumps throughout her body. Just when she felt like she could burst in anticipation she felt his thumb glide between her folds as he continued down her inner thigh causing her to release a breath she didn’t know she was holding. Then without warning, he let his tongue go next, his mouth staying against her core as he slipped a finger into her. His tongue and finger moved in synchrony as she hummed in pleasure. As her juices coated his finger and the tip of his nose he slipped another finger causing her to tug at his hair as she gasped softly, “Hwa.”

He felt as his head leaned back and he curled his fingers causing her to lift her hips. He peeked up to see her blissed expression causing the bulge in his pants to harden. Just as she was about to come undone he pulled his fingers away. His tongue, drawing a clean line from its former spot up the center of her body to her neck before planting a kiss against her whining lips. As he parted his thumb dragged down her bottom lip as she looked at him, eyes full of stars. “God you’re beautiful,” he confessed like a sinner. He kissed her again in the same gentle manner but this time with an underlying hint of want and need the kind that spread heat across both the giver and receiver. Her head felt fuzzy as she forgot any of the thoughts that clouded her mind only focusing on the way Seonghwa’s fingertips trace patterns onto her skin. Moving down her hips he stopped at her legs behind her knees almost as if waiting for permission. Granting it she wrapped her legs around his waist pulling him close. He lowered his pants and boxers together in swift motion before kissing her again as his tip teased her entrance sending shivers down her spine in anticipation.  He slips in swallowing her moan in his kiss as she does his. Most times Seonghwa would become blinded in desire not to say it wasn’t enjoyable but this time was different. This time he took his time feeling every twitch, every shiver, every shift dedicating every movement to her. In turn, glistening limbs reached for one another sticking as they made contact turning them into one as she arched her back, her chest touching his. “I love you,” she moaned out, and despite the context of the situation her face showed pure sincerity.

Seonghwa couldn’t help but smile as he held the back of her waist with one hand and cradled her head with the other. “I can’t tell you how long I’ve been waiting to hear that,” he chuckled, “I love you too, more than you’ll ever know,” he smiled, kissing her as they both finished. As they did Y/N crossed her legs around his waist as he slowed to a halt. As they caught their breath he rubbed circles onto her legs with his thumbs. His forehead stuck to her as they took breaths in sync. He kissed her forehead gently before pulling out and picking her up slowly, “ Come on let’s get you cleaned up.” He turns on the water as she nuzzles into his neck. Once the bath fills he seats the both of them carefully in before gently cleaning the sweat off their bodies. The next morning. Seonghwa awoke to the bed empty and his phone ringing. Had he slept in? No, Y/N wouldn’t let it happen. If so then why was Rhea calling? He picked up the phone as he heard stirring in the bathroom. He picked up the phone heading over before he could answer Rhea cut him off. “ Seonghwa we need you down at the studio asap,” Rhea demanded.

“I’ll be there as soon as I can,” he responded, opening the door to see Y/N hunched over the toilet.

“Seonghwa I’m serious we need to make som-” Rhea begins to rant.

“Hey Rhea you can kill me later but I’m gonna have to call you back,” he states, cutting her off.

He tosses his phone to the side before crouching next to Y/N with a glass from the sink with water handing it to her as he pulls her hair back. She gave him a thankful look, swigging some of the water before spitting it back into the toilet. “I didn’t poison you last night with the pasta did I?” he half-joked, earning a chuckle from her as she shook her head. Just as she was about to speak another wave of nausea hit and ducked her head back into the toilet as Seonghwa rubbed circles on her back keeping her hair out of the way. The pair ignored the ringing from Seonghwa’s phone. As she finished she took the glass again repeating the same action as before. Once again his phone rang again, “You should probably answer if Rhea is calling you again,” Y/N suggested. He picked up his phone silencing his ringer one last time.

“She can chew me out later right now I just wanna make sure you’re ok,” he ensures.

Y/N can’t help but smile at his boldness but soon the moment is ruined by her phone ringing. He brings it to her knowing she doesn’t have the same liberties as he does seeing it’s Rhea she picks up putting her on speaker. Like before Rhea is the first to speak, “Look I don’t know what’s going on between you two right now, and frankly I don’t care if I’m interrupting. Will one of you just turn on the TV or go on the internet for 2 seconds? When you do get your asses down here before I drag you both myself,” she threatens before hanging up, chills running up both their spines.

Seonghwa complies, turning on his TV to the news just in time for the entertainment news as the anchorman speaks up, “And in recent news one of Hollywood’s most eligible bachelors might just be off the market. Yes, ladies the Park Seonghwa of Dreamers and Inception fame is possibly taken after being seen getting close with a mystery lady as pictures leak from the bachelor's birthday bash back in April. All this and more when we come back from the break,” Seonghwa turns to see Y/N scrolling through the endless Twitter and Instagram posts. He takes her phone from her reading the worried expression on her face. He cups her face as she looks up at him, “Hey we’ll figure it out. If Rhea is the one calling that means she has multiple game plans ready to go and she’s just waiting for us to pick,” he reassures her.

“What if I get fired?!” Y/N panics.

“Hey, hey, hey, look at me. I promised to take care of you, I’m not gonna let that happen,” he states matter of factly.

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[deja-vux]

Say it with me now

You are never late to a fandom. Your fic is never "invalid" for being "late". Your fic doesn't need a high word limit. Your fic does not need a high standard. Your fic does not need to be highly popular. Your fic isn't less valid than a popular author's fic. Your fic isn't inheritly bad. Your fic is amazing. Your fic is valid. The only thing that matters is that you're having fun. Fandom is not consumption and consumerism. Fandom is fun, free and for the people. Fandom is not a popularity contest. We're all nerds at the end of the day.

[deja-vux]

Me rn

jason who not only has multiple videos of you bent over, getting fucked until you can't think. but he also has pictures of you with his cum leaking out of your pussy.

whenever you let him cum inside, he makes sure he does it more than once, maybe it was your cries of "please fill me up sir.. i need it so bad" or maybe it was instinct. it didn't matter though when he cums the first time he doesn't pull out, just presses a kiss to your neck and mutters "wanna feel full, don't you angel?" obviously you're confused because he just finished, you do feel full, but you nod anyways and all he does is chuckle before he starts moving again. his hands firm on your waist, despite how much you try, you're not getting away from it "no baby, you wanna feel full? you need it? you're gonna take every drop, gonna make you so full you start leakin' on the sheets." the vulgarity of his words make you moan and clench around him, he doesn't care when you cum because he wouldn't stop either way. and at the end of the night, when your legs are shaking and he's pumped you full of 4 loads, he reaches for his phone, his other hand rubbing your pussy gently, "don't move baby, let me take a picture of this fuckin' mess" it's embarrassing, and if you didn't feel his cum dripping out of you, down the plush of your thighs and onto the sheets, and then his tongue, licking up whatever slipped out, maybe you would've had a bit more resistance.

[deja-vux]

just bc I'm minor I can't consume porn? please yall telling me that nobody under 18 can't/ shouldn't consume porn? wtf

as if you didn't read or even watch these things when you were younger

I bet that at least 40% of your follower it's minor, everyone lie the age in the bio

and what about the legal stuff, they can't arrest you just cuz a minor is reading your shit

come on don't be so dramatic and let me/us live.

THEY HAVE FOUND ME.

Anyway, no they probably wouldn't arrest me but they can fine me and the fine shows up when future employers are doing background checks on you which could jeopardize your job position. I'm also not saying you shouldn't consume p*rn because I can't make decisions for you. You can do whatever you want but DO THAT SHIT OFF MY BLOG. This is about respect for another's human being wishes in the end and you really can't seem to grasp that which makes you ignorant and selfish. Lastly the fact that you keep pestering not only @sluttywoozi but also her friends and followers shows why you shouldn't consume adult media or do adult things: you're IMMATURE, like a lot.

Also you're the only one being dramatic, our reactions are perfectly normal.

[deja-vux]

Me going outside to touch some grass to bring me back to reality again

Long Time Coming (rockstar yungi au)

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pairing ✭ dom!yunho x afab!reader x dom!mingi

summary ✭ Things get a little steamy in the green room after your last show on tour

content ✭ smut 18+ MDNI

word count ✭ 9.3k

warnings ✭ smut, unprotected sex, mingi is VERY rough, choking, slapping, heavy degradation, threesome,

tags ✭ praise kink, degradation kink, rough oral sex, rough sex, thigh and ass slapping, polygamy, childhood best friends to lovers, rockstar yungi au, non idol au, dubcon, power dynamics, under negotiated kink, throat fucking, multiple fem orgasms, yunho and mingi have big dicks, size kink, cervix fucking, fluff at the very end

notes ✭ it's a little more yunho centered than mingi, but please enjoy anyways <3

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When you were 6 years old, you met these two little boys. They were cute you thought, and the three of you became insanely fast friends. The older of the two had always been fond of you, always fawning, and fretting over you, he was quick to defend, protect and comfort you, while the younger of the two, usually kept his distance physically from you, but that’s not to say he wasn’t also fond of you. He loved you in his own way, much different to how he loved your mutual friend.

If you were to tell your 6 year old self that in 18 years time you’d be in a band, doing what you loved more than anything in the world, alongside those two boys, you’d never believe yourself. You’d actually call yourself a liar.

But if you were to tell yourself at 16 years old that in 8 years, you’d be lying underneath the older boy, with your legs wrapped around his waist, your nails clawing down his back so hard it drew blood, you’d believe it… mostly because even at 16 that’s exactly what you were doing.

Today was one of the last days of the tour. You and Yunho laid together in the hotel room bed, both naked, your legs still tangled with each other and the sheets. Yunho snored softly in your ear, his face half buried into your neck, as your arms wrapped around him, his fingers twitching against the bare skin on your sides, making you tense up as it tickles sometimes.

A knock on the hotel door is what inevitably wakes Yunho up. He groans, pulling away from you. You watch as he sits up, and stretches his arms above his head, groaning and arching his back. You watch in awe as his back muscles seem to taunt you. You sighs, sitting up and looking at him.

“Morning.” he lets his arms fall to his side, and he turns to look back at you. You hold the covers tightly to your chest, before leaning forward and quickly capturing his lips with yours. You both giggle a little, before another knock on the door sounds. Yunho rolls his eyes, “coming, coming..” his morning voice was deep, and gruff, something you learned gave you massive butterflies. You slip out of Yunho’s bed, pulling your clothes on from last night.

“Yunho, where’s y/n? Have you seen them?” Mingi asks, looking around from the threshold of the door for you. Yunho, now fully dressed, shakes his head as he opens the door. Mingi scoffs, rolling his eyes and storming off. Yunho closes the door, and hurries back to you, beckoning you to leave. You nod, and you follow him out into the hallway, before Yunho starts running towards Mingi, giving you an opening to hurry back into your own room.

You take a quick shower, washing off as much of Yunho that you possibly could. You could swear you still smelled like him, though, even after washing yourself 3 times. You changed into new clothes, brushed your hair quickly, and applied your usual amount of makeup before finishing up your hair.

“y/n!” Mingi knocks on your door, and you have to physically fight off the smile that is peaking through the corner of your lips. You hop out of the bathroom, and swing your door open, revealing your done up self to Mingi and Yunho. Yunho looks away from you, and you catch a glimpse of his red ears. Mingi just looks frustrated.

“What? I was sleeping. Are you dying?” You question why Mingi was so adamant on finding you this morning, but you couldn’t let him know why. Maybe someday… but probably not anytime soon. Just like you couldn’t let Yunho know about you and Mingi either.

“W-what? No? Can you focus?” Mingi scolds you, and you stifle a laugh, raising your eyebrow at the younger male, who was actually still older than you by a month or so- give or take.

“I’m focused.” You’re still a bit confused by why he was looking around for you. Your eyes dart to Yunho, and he shrugs, before walking to his room. You wanted to chase after him, you were tired of pretending. You were tired of pretending to both of them.

You were the one who wanted to tell the other about the other, but they were the ones holding back- like they were scared something terrible would happen to the group. You had a good feeling though, they had been friends much longer than before you came along. They had spent essentially their entire lives together, and you can recall that one time Yunho’s mom actually thought the boys were dating, because at that point in time- there was not one thing the two didn’t share.

“They want us down at the venue early, to do soundcheck.” Mingi snaps you back into reality, and you nod, furrowing your brows just a bit. Mingi looks you up and down, then looks to where Yunho’s room is. He smirks before grabbing your chin. A small whine leaves your lips, as he brings you closer to him. You watch his eyes flicker to Yunho's room once more, before pressing his lips against yours. Your eyes instantly shut as Mingi’s familiarity comes crashing over you.

You couldn’t lie, you were sore… so fucking sore, but that had never stopped you before. It honestly had been a while since you and Mingi were intimate, and you can tell that he’d been pent up for a while. He came looking for you this morning just to fuck you, and get on with his day.

His hand moves from your chin, down to your throat, and his tongue presses into your mouth, meeting yours in a battle of dominance as he gently pushes you back into your room. You oblige, taking a step back, while Mingi’s other hand wrapped around you, pulling you tightly to his chest.

He pulls his lips away from you, moving his hand back up to your face, his thumb stroking your bottom lip gently, before hooking on your bottom teeth. Your face twitches slightly, your eyebrows turning upwards as your lips lock around his thumb.

“Where were you, pretty baby?” He croons, leaning close to your face, his eyes focused on your lips around his thumb. He pulls his thumb out of your mouth, before pressing his index and middle finger into your mouth. You willingly take them, staring up at him as your tongue moves skillfully around his fingers. He lets out a deep sigh, his hand around you coming to your hip to squeeze you, eliciting a small moan to leave your mouth. He pulls his fingers out, then wipes them off on your shirt. You scowl at him, before rolling your eyes at him.

“I was asleep. Is that a crime?” You retort, turning around and going to sit on your bed. You weren’t lying… you were asleep, just not in your bed.

“Oh give me a break.” Mingi rolls his eyes and scoffs, sitting next to you and turning to look at you. You follow suit, turning to face him.

“What?”

“You weren’t in your room, at least.” Mingi growls and you roll your eyes again.

“it's not a crime to not be in my room all the time.” You argue, and he scoffs. he puts his hands on your shoulders and quickly turns you around, before pushing you onto the bed. you gasp at the sudden movements, and you know you're about to get pounded mercilessly. though you were excited, Yunho had destroyed you the last three nights and mingi was just a tad bigger and thicker than Yunho.

“I bet you were out being a little whore, huh? you just had to sneak past not just me, but Yunho? what would your little boyfriend think of his little girlfriend getting fucked by her best friend while she's away on tour huh?” he was just throwing insults after insults at you, and you couldn't say you hated it because you were soaked through your panties.

“what would your little boyfriend do if i sent him a video of me fucking his little toy?” Mingi hisses, and there's a sharp pain in your asscheek for a split second, making you bite down on your lower lip so hard it almost broke skin. you feel mingi’s hand come down to your asscheek again, another sharp pain shooting through you- harder this time because that cheek was particularly sore because of Yunho.

“Mingi,” you choke out, and Mingi laughs at the sound of your voice dying in your throat. you let out another little moan as his hands grab your ass, spreading you apart and massaging you just for a moment. his hands release you, then you feel his hands grab your hips. your head reels at the feeling of his hands on you, completely ignoring this fact that he had flipped you over onto your back.

In an instant, as you're coming out of the daze, you look down at your body, and see he’d already taken your pants off. your eyes widen, and he chuckles, seeing your confusion.

“you're so fucking easy, y/n.” Mingi chuckles dryly, grabbing the back of your thighs, and pushing them up and against your body. He pulls his right hand from your thighs, creating space between you two again. He smiles, and sighs happily seeing you bent like a pretzel for him. “I think I should just leave you here, soaked and desperate.” Mingi taunts, and your eyes rolls into the back of your head and you groan- obviously frustrated with him.

“Mingi, i just know your cock is painfully throbbing, please let me take care of it.” you whine and pout, making sure to stay quiet as people pass by your room. Mingi laughs again, leaning over you, caging you in before capturing your lips with his. He kisses you hard, and with force, eliciting a moan out of you against his lips before he pulls away. you inhale sharply as you feel another sharp pain hit your inner thigh as Mingi’s hand makes contact with it.

“you don't know anything,” he laughs dryly, pulling his hands from you and watching as you sit up, your legs dangling off the bed. “You should be there when I need you, and we wouldn't have this problem.” he commands and your eyes widen a little. you roll your eyes though, and he scoffs.

“I have other things I have to deal with, you know. I can't just drop everything when you want to fuck.” you say, crossing your arms over your chest. Mingi rolls his eyes, and his hand grabs your chin, again, before moving down to your throat. He leans over you, putting his mouth next to your ear, his breathing tickling you.

“All you are is a hole to me, so I don't care what your excuse is. you’ll drop whatever you're doing, no matter what, if i come looking for you.” Mingi hisses into your ear, you shudder, your eyes fluttering closed and a moan leaving your pretty lips, before he forcefully pushes you down on the bed. “got it? that's our new agreement- and because you annoyed me, i’m not gonna fuck you. I'll go find something else to use.” Mingi says, looking down at your trembling shape on the bed, licking his bottom lip. you lift your head to watch him touch himself briefly through his pants, and you gulp. You wanted him, but if he was seriously about to go fuck a fan, you could easily go find Yunho, and he’d be more than happy to fuck your brains out.

Mingi rolls his eyes, turning around and swiftly leaving your room. you sit up, in a daze, wondering what the hell just came over both of you. you run your hands through your hair, and let out a shaky breath before deciding to just take care of the longer effects mingi left you with.

“y/n!” Yunho comes bounding over to you with a wide smile, he grabs your waist and picks you up, embracing you tightly. You laugh, clinging onto him tightly as he spins the two of you around. Your set had just finished for the night, it was such an amazing show- the best one you guys had yet.

You can't lie, you were exhausted. Yunho kept you up late last night, and when Mingi came into your room this morning you thought you’d have a chance to nap but Mingi had left you so bothered, you hardly had a chance to even rest- your legs had felt like jello all day.

Yunho sets you down, leaning forward and kissing your forehead, before leaning down to your ear.

“how about round 2?” he asks, and honestly, how could you deny him- not only that, you were still worked up from mingi’s words and touch. you nod, excitedly and Yunho grins, standing up straight. He grabs your hand and basically drags you into your green room. you both knew Mingi wouldn't show up to the green room after some time- he only came to the green room at the very end of the night.

As Yunho opens the door, Mingi is stood there, with his arms crossed- presumably waiting for you. Yunho instantly drops your hand, tucking his hand behind his back quickly.

“h-how did- what?” Yunho stammers, feeling embarrassed by mingi’s sudden appearance in the place the least expected it.

“Can I talk to y/n about something? privately?” Mingi asks, and Yunho looks down at you, his eyes suddenly narrowing at you, then darting over to Mingi. you gulp loudly, and wipe your sweaty palms on your jeans.

“Whatever you say can be said in front of Yunho, too.” you stumble over your words a bit, and the two men look down at you- confused. Mingi shakes his head, and Yunho glances between the two of you.

“y/n!” you hear a familiar voice come from behind you, and your eyes widen to probably the size of the moon. if you turned around right now, you’d be faced with your latest boyfriend you left back at home. you did like him… just not enough to not fuck Mingi and Yunho while you were away.

“ohhh… you're here!” you turn slowly, forcing a smile on your face, and you skip over to him, you raise your arms to hug him but he stops you.

“I'm not here to hug and kiss and make up.” your boyfriend glares at you, and you feel a pit in your stomach. you felt like you were going to be sick.

“then… Why are you here? why did you come all the way out here?” you question, your voice trembling just a bit. you shoot a quick look behind you to see Mingi and Yunho; with conflicting emotions on their faces. you turn back around to face your boyfriend.

“because i’m not stupid y/n, i know there's something going on but i just don't know what. you're sleeping with someone, fans or whatever. I know you are.” he begins, and you instantly freeze. unbeknownst to you, Mingi glances at Yunho, then at you, then back to Yunho- whose eyes never once left you. Not that that was strange, Yunho had always had his eyes glued on you, but it was the way Yunho looked at you that made his heart swell in his chest. Yunho was infatuated with you… but so was Mingi. A tinge of jealousy crept through him, but he very quickly dismissed it.

“No, I'm not. you can't just claim a statement like that and accuse me of being a cheater without any proof.” you fight back, shaking your head. you could feel your emotions rising in your chest- you were still a little on edge from the adrenaline of the concert.

your boyfriend reaches for you, and grabs the collar of your shirt. Yunho and Mingi both instantly respond, and you freeze again- the older boys standing behind you to protect you if something were to happen.

“Relax your hound dogs,” your boyfriend rolls his eyes, and you can't help but smile at the nickname for the boys- it was funny. Then you remembered where you were, and who you were with the second they stepped back. He pulls your shirt down just a bit, past your collarbones, exposing the marks Yunho had left all over your chest- marking his territory.

“I fucking knew it!” your boyfriend exclaims, pulling his hands from your shirt- it popping back into place. your eyes begin to tear up, and your eyebrows furrow, shaking your head. you didn't even understand why you were crying- you hadn't been invested in him in a long time… you’d been on tour so long you almost forgot you were even dating someone. “we’re done. you're a fucking cheater. i should have known better than to date a damn musician.” he scoffs, as he walks off. you watch him with misty eyes, before Yunho steps in front of you.

Mingi is quick though, and he pulls your shirt down too. his eyes widen, his lips part slightly, and you look up at him, with fear in your eyes- hopefully he didn't recognize yunho’s mark.

“Jesus christ… is that where you were this morning? getting fucked?” Mingi sneers, his eyes flickering to yours for a moment- the jealousy flashes through Mingi again and he clenches his jaw. Yunho on the other hand, was absolutely fascinated by the marks he left- successfully marking you as his. He loved seeing it, he loved doing it, and for as long as you let him, he will continue to mark his territory.

“no, I was actually asleep this morning.” you stumble over your words, feeling your tears start to well up- you got caught in an elaborate lie and now you were terrified of Yunho and Mingi finding out about each other.

“whatever. I don't care.” Mingi mutters, dropping his hand from your shirt. He looks down at you, then at Yunho, then he leaves without another word. you sniffle, and blink your eyes a few times, watching him leave. Lately Mingi had been distant, and you wonder why- did he know about you and Yunho?

“y/n…” Yunho’s voice snaps you out of your spiraling thoughts and you look at him, feeling a little dazed. you watch as Yunho's jaw clenches, and his eyes move down your body. you shiver under his gaze.

the way he’s looked at you since you both were 16 was intoxicating. he would literally undress you with his eyes and you could see he was just thinking about pounding you into the mattress, or whatever was closest, until you were a stupid, drooling mess. But, you didn't know, he thought about this for a longer time- when you suggested it he was thrilled to know this could be reality.

“Yunho,” you start, but Yunho shakes his head, putting his hand on your chest, and pushing you back into the green room. You oblige, and watch as he kicks the door closed. “What are you doi-” you’re cut off as he grabs your hips, and smashes his lips into yours in a fevered manner. you can't help but melt into the kiss, despite your almost panicky state.

You cling to Yunho like never before as he presses into you harder, instantly deepening the kiss, a low groan coming from Yunho's mouth. He squeezes you, making you gasp, and he takes his chance to shove his tongue into your mouth- this time making you moan in response. your tongues dance together, allowing Yunho to take the lead.

You try to focus on the feeling of Yunho’s fingers on your body, relishing in every since touch he gets on your bare skin but between his fingers, his mouth, his scent, mixed with your emotions from your now fresh breakup, and even the tension Mingi had built up in you earlier that you never got rid of no matter how hard you tried, your mind was reeling. it was hard to focus all on one thing, and before you knew it, Yunho was pulling your pants off and kneeling in front of you.

“W-what are you doing?” You look down at him, and he looks up at you, with a smile. He points to his face, and your eyebrows furrow. “what?” he points again- you could swear you could see a tail wagging. “Yunho, what?” you try to ask him for clarification because you genuinely are confused.

“Sit, idiot.” Yunho laughs, grabbing you by your hips and pulling you to him. He grabs your thigh, lifting it up and placing your foot on the couch not even giving you a second to protest before his mouth is on your clit, eating you ravenously.

Your body jolts, and you catch yourself as a loud moan is suddenly ripped out of you. Yunho gave you no time to prepare for this, and that was on purpose. You look down at him, and his face is buried between your legs, his eyes closed as he enjoys himself, feeling content at the way your body responds to him so eagerly, and the sound of your moans he loves so much.

“Fuck, yunho~” you moan, and he pulls away to catch his breath, looking up at you. You run a hand through his hair, before taking a fistful of his hair and pushing him back towards your core. He laughs, before slowly, agonizingly slow, licks between your folds, until his tongue flicks over your clit- making your hips jolt.

“You're so fucking beautiful.” Yunho groans, before plunging two long, spindly fingers inside of you, making you gasp and moan loudly; not quite used to the two fingers off the bat. your grip on his hair tightens and he chuckles, attaching himself to you again, as he works his fingers inside of you.

“Fuck, Yunho,” you exclaim, moaning out his name as his fingers curl inside you, before he starts pumping them inside of you faster. You can feel yourself getting increasingly wetter with each thrust of his fingers inside of you, his fingers and even knuckles are coated in your slick.

Yunho quickly pulls his fingers out of you, and pulls away. You whine at the loss of his mouth and fingers, you glance down at him, and he has the most mischievous grin on his lips as he takes in your fucked out expression. Your breathing is heavy, and irregular, like you had just ran a mile, but all Yunho did to you was finger you and eat you out- he knew you were never this exhausted this quickly.

“I didn’t tire my puppy out, did I?” he grins, standing up to his full height. You follow him with your eyes, tilting your head back to look up at him. You shake your head, and swallow hard. Your eyes flicker to his fingers that were covered in your own fluids. “Good girl.” He whispers, before presenting his fingers to you, gently pressing the pads of his fingers on your bottom lip. You part your lips, and Yunho pushes his fingers into your mouth.

Your tongue darts around his digits, lapping up any evidence of your arousal left on his fingers. His eyes never leave your lips, he would never find the courage to tell you how many ways he’s imagined your mouth on him since he hit puberty. He was always jealous of the boyfriends you brought around when he was here all along. From as far as he knew, he was the only one to make you orgasm… more than once at least.

“You're mine.” Yunho suddenly grunts, ripping his fingers out of your mouth and grabbing your chin forcefully, making you look up at him. The grip he had on you almost hurt, but you didn’t mind it. Your hand instinctively makes its home on the groin of his pants, gently moving your hand back and forth, creating some sort of friction for Yunho.

Yunho swats your hand away, and grabs a fistful of your hair, pulling his other hand away from your chin. You swallow hard, and your eyes flicker all over his body, drinking in every single detail about the man in front of you. The way is brown hair was messy from his headbanging from the set, the fact that some of his eyeshadow had smudged and his eyeliner was definitely fucked up- all of your perfect work from earlier, messed up- but honestly you weren’t complaining. You had always preferred Yunho to look more grunge than his normal attire outside of venues.

“You hear me puppy? Mine.” Yunho growls into your ear and you let out a moan, your body jolting at his words as you are brought down to reality. Yunho holds your head at an arm's length, and he looks you up and down. He chuckles a little when he realizes he only undressed your bottom half. “Let me get you all fixed up.” He says, and you give him a questioning look as he releases your hair and takes one long stride towards you.

“Fixed up? Are you not-”

“Who is talking to you? Because I don't remember addressing you.” The words that come out of Yunho's mouth are harsh in nature, but you knew he didn’t mean it. He would spend the rest of his life listening to you talk. It was just Yunho's funny duality.

You blink in response to his words, dumbfounded. He’d only ever spoken like that to you once and you honestly weren't even sure if you liked it then, but for some reason at his condescending words, it churned your stomach and you could feel yourself getting wetter the longer you let the words sink in.

“Good pup.” Yunho praises, his hands come down on your shoulders and you watch his every move. You watch as his long, spindly fingers ghost your skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake as they slip under the straps of your tank top. The veins in his hands, his arms, and all the way up to his neck, taunt you- they mock you even. Yunho wasn't even flustered for a moment, his heart wasn't pounding in his chest so hard it felt like it was going to explode.

Your breathing becomes shallow, as you feel and watch Yunho slip the straps of your tank top off of you. A sudden urge to cover yourself up crashes over you, but Yunho knew better. He swatted your hands away again, pulling your tank top down past your breasts.

“God,” Yunho groans, pushing your tank top around your waist, where it makes its home now. Yunho’s hands cup your plump flesh, and you can feel a shudder ripple through you as his thumbs pass over your nipples, making you moan. “My puppy, ever the eager one.” He giggles, making the corner of your lips twitch into a smile- but that's easily ripped out of you when his mouth makes contact with your breast, eliciting a small, quiet moan from your lips.

Your hands immediately come to the back of Yunho’s head, your fingers grasping onto his hair as his tongue flicks over your sensitive bud, making you jerk in response.

“Yun… p-lease…” The begging starts to slip out in small pleas at first, the whining and the whimpering- it wouldn't be long until the tears and the incoherent mumbling came along too. Yunho looks up at you, you were closer to tears than usual.

“Not yet, princess. You're not ready.” Yunho mumbles against your flesh, before moving his mouth to give your other breast the same attention. While he does that, he takes advantage of your pathetic state, and his hand slips between your legs. You gasp in response as you feel his fingers slide through your folds, two fingers slide into you, and you practically collapse right on top of him. “mmm, maybe you are.” He chuckles darkly, before pulling away from you completely. You blink back the tears forming and stare at him, in shock.

“Yun-”

“Who is talking to you?” Yunho hisses, grabbing your hips and turning you around. You gasp, bewildered once again by his behavior. It was hot- but he seemed… genuinely upset… jealous even. You try to turn around again, but Yunho forces you back, then throws you down on the couch. You gasp again, turning around to look at him. You weren't scared of him, he would never ever hurt you- it took him years of convincing to even hit you.

“Yu-” You try again but your attempt is in vain, because before you can even open your eyes after blinking his lips are on yours again, in a hungry kiss. You can hear the sound of his belt unbuckling, then being thrown to the floor, the all familiar clunking is your signal that you're about to become nothing but a sex doll for Yunho… not that you could complain.

Yunho pulls away, pulling his jacket and shirt off, in two swift motions, before kissing your forehead.

“bend over.” Yunho instructs, and at first, your instinct is to say no, but Yunho is quicker than ever. You feel a sharp sting as Yunho’s hand comes down on your thigh, you inhale sharply before rolling your eyes and obeying his command. You wince at the lingering feeling, but you don't budge even still. Yunho growls, and pushes you down onto the couch.

You fall onto it, but Yunho isn't satisfied with your positioning so he leans over you. He grabs your wrists, and puts them on the back of the couch. He drags his hands from your wrists up your arms, making you shiver and shake under his touch, while he leaves a trail of kisses along your bare shoulders. You can feel your mouth watering, as your body begs him to continue to touch you, to fuck you into the couch, into the wall, wherever Yunho wanted.

Yunho’s hands drag along your waist, until his large hands cup your ass cheeks. He groans quietly, cursing under his breath as he appreciates the plush flesh. He squeezes your cheeks hard, and you let out a small whimper in response. You feel another sharp sting on your asscheek as his hand comes down. You hiss at the feeling, jolting away from him. Yunho grabs your hips and pushes you forward, making you stumble on the cushions of the couch, your knees touching the soft fabric. Yunho leans back, admiring the sight before kneeling down.

You look back, your breathing starting to get heavier and shakier. Your eyebrows furrow a little, watching him dip his head between your legs again. The feeling of his mouth on you again unexpectedly rips a loud moan out of your mouth. The feeling of him sucking on your understimulated bud, paired with the way his tongue lapped every inch of you up made you realize your orgasm was not too far off.

“Shi-” You moan out, but Yunho slaps your ass again, making you hiss in pain again, jolting away from him. Yunho grumbles, pulling you back to him as he continues to devour you. His fingers slide back inside you, curling up and hitting all the right places as another moan is choked out of you.

Your orgasm approaches fast, and hard and before you know it, you've basically drenched Yunho’s fingers and face, your moans spilling out of your mouth at different frequencies. You feel Yunho pull his fingers out, and you're about to protest, to tell him to wait to ride the rest of your orgasm out but he slams himself into you. Your body spasms around him, and you gasp loudly, your knees buckling under his sudden weight.

“Fuck, you're so tight. You feel so good, baby.” Yunho leans forward, his mouth right by your ear as he whispers praise. You moan at his words, and the feeling of him filling you up and stretching you out was just heavenly. Your breakup long forgotten about as Yunho begins to kiss along your back, leaving a lingering feeling behind as he pulls back, just a little. You moan at the feeling, and at the loss, before he thrusts his hips into you again. You curse under your breath.

His hands reach around you, cupping your breasts in his hands, before he starts to slowly pick up speed in his thrusts. Your body is still a little weak and sensitive from your orgasm a moment ago, and Yunho knows it. He knew your body better than anyone- even Mingi. He’d been with you long enough to know the signs- you were on the brink of another orgasm.

“oh? so eager to cum already?” Yunho whispers into your ear, making you shudder again. Yunho slips his hand down your body, between your legs. Your knees start to buckle again, but he catches you. “not so fast~” He chuckles dryly, watching you melt under him.

“What the fuck do you think you're fucking doing?!”

You and Yunho both instantly stop. Your eyes are wider than the moon, and you could swear you could feel Yunho’s heart just genuinely stop.

“Yunho. Y/n. What the fuck?!” He says again, this time, with a lot of anger behind his voice. You couldn't move, you were literally glued to this couch. Mingi just walked in on Yunho fucking you senseless- there was no way you were getting out of this one.

“Mingi, let me explain!” Yunho starts, his hands leave your body, and he pulls out of you, making you whine. He gently sits you down on the couch properly as he shoves his still hard cock into his pants and zips it up. Yunho even goes as far as handing you a blanket, but you didn't take it.

“No, let her explain.” Mingi points at you, and you look up at the two of them. Mingi’s eyes come across your chest, sneaking another quick peek at the marks left on you.

“Mingi, it’s not what you think…” You try to protest, but both Yunho and Mingi’s eyebrows raise, and Yunho shoots you a glare.

“What do you mean y/n?” Yunho asks, and now suddenly you're being grilled by both of them. You wondered what you did wrong in this life for this to happen to you.

“Yunho, you know what i mean, please…” You beg, and your voice cracks as you can feel your emotions start to rise. Your body was still hot with arousal, and your chest felt tight at the thought of them both leaving you.

“Mingi, I can't lie anymore.” Yunho says, and your eyes widen, you start to shake your head, and you reach out to grab his arm. He lets you take it but he doesn't look at your pathetic state. “Y/n and I have been sleeping together since high school, behind your back, behind all our partners backs.” Yunho admits to Mingi, who to Yunho’s surprise doesn't even blink.

“You think I don't know?” Mingi tuts, smacking his lips together while he looks between the two of you. “I've known you had a thing for her since we met, and well… you're both kind of really fucking awful liars, and you're terrible at sneaking around. By the way, since we live together full time, you should know by now y/n isn't very quiet.” Mingi explains, his words hitting your ears and making you blush. You weren't a good liar, but Yunho when he wasn't trying was a terrible liar. He also just generally hated lying to you and to Mingi.

“oh…” Yunho mumbles, his eyes falling to the floor. Mingi looks over at you, and smirks. He reaches out to your head, grabbing a fist full of your hair and you look up at him. Yunho notices Mingi move, and he looks up to watch what he was doing- his jaw about fell off his face when he realized what was happening right in front of him.

“What you don't know, that I know you don't know, is that we share the same toy. The same dumb, slutty little toy- but not just each other… all those stupid guys she keeps bringing into her life who are nothing but useless, anyways.” Mingi’s voice is low, almost like a growl. Yunho and your eyes are glued on Mingi’s hands, unbuckling his belt, and pulling down his pants, just slightly. His cock springs free from his boxers right in front of your face.

“So what do you say? Should we teach her a lesson, Yunho?” Mingi asks, lightly tapping the head of his dick right on your plump lips. The corners of your mouth twitch, and the heat in your belly becomes so fucking unbearable you can't stop the moan from escaping. Mingi uses this as his opening to shove his dick in your mouth, and down your throat, forcing you to choke on his thick length.

Mingi lets out a low moan, before pulling you away from him by your hair. You gasp for air, already feeling the tears start to spill over. Mingi grins, and places his hand on your cheek. You brace yourself, closing your eye on that side as Mingi’s hand comes into contact with your flesh, hard and fast, making your head spin.

“Mingi- what are you doing?!” Yunho sounds panicked after seeing this, he himself had never hit your face- he refused to. He didn't want to hurt you or make you distrust him.

“She likes it. Trust me. You're not the only one who’s fucked her for 8 years.” Mingi grumbles. He pulls away from you, and pulls you to your feet by your hair. You obey, standing up and looking between the two men- Yunho is looking at you with concern, wondering if Mingi was taking it too far but you give him a reassuring smile and just like that, he snaps back.

You feel Yunho’s hands on your back, but you can’t see him, as he’s behind you and the grip Mingi has on your is deadly- denying you from looking at Yunho.

“Think I didn't know about this little thing between you two? Yunho’s like a little lost puppy without you, following you around, wanting to always be near you, always touching you. You think I didn't notice your glances, your sneaking away with one another. The fucking hickey’s that litter your body, that I know I don't leave.” Mingi pulls you close to him, pulling you out of Yunho’s grip. Yunho looks up, and shoots a glare at Mingi, before wrapping his arm around your waist.

“Do you think I’m stupid y/n?” Mingi growls, and your eyes widen, shaking your head. You gasp, and moan as you feel Yunho enter you again. Mingi’s other hand cups your breast, his thumb and index pinching your nipple hard making you moan, and your eyes roll back as your body gives into Yunho.

The sensation of Yunho filling you up, while Mingi grills you, kneading the plush skin of your breast, was driving you crazy. Yunho’s hand coasts up from the small of your back, pushing Mingi away with his other hand as he forces you to bed back over the couch. Your body gives in, and you faceplant right into the couch. Yunho adjusts both of your bodies so now he’s on the couch behind you, as he starts to pound into you.

Mingi watches as your eyes shut, your brows furrow and your lips part as Yunho destroys you. His body twitches at the sounds of your moans, needing to touch you somehow. It was driving him insane. For a moment, he just watches as Yunho ravages you, his cock aching to feel any part of you.

“M…Mingi.” You choke out, and Mingi’s entire body goes rigid… You wanted him too? Not just Yunho? Yunho pulls you back onto him, lifting you up a little. You move your arms out, resting your palms on the cushion of the couch to hold yourself up, while Yunho’s arms encapsulate your body.

You and Yunho watch Mingi process all of this, the smile on your faces more than evident that you were literally inviting him to join. Yunho pulls an arm from around you, and reaches out to grab Mingi’s wrist pulling him closer to the two of you. He lets go of Mingi, and wraps his arm around you again.

“This is what you wanted, right, Mingi? To fuck her? To teach her a lesson? So why are you just standing there and watching? Are you that pathetic?” Yunho’s words strike a chord with Mingi, and he groans, letting his head fall back for just a second, before lifting his head up to look down at you.

Neither you or Yunho can say anything else, before Mingi’s dick is down your throat again. You moan at the feeling of being filled from both ends, and the feeling of being used by both of them is so intense, your second orgasm comes crashing down. You pull away from Mingi to catch your breath, but Yunho’s hand on the back of your head keeps you in place, while Yunho fucks into you, at a relentless pace. Mingi reaches forward, grabbing your head and pulling you back towards him, smashing your nose against his pelvis.

You try to breathe, you try to cry out, do anything, but all you can do is choke, and sputter and just cry. You felt so small between them, their hands just swallowing every part of you up as they use you for their own pleasure.

Yunho’s arms wrap around your thighs, pulling you closer to him. It felt like they were playing tug of war with you, being tugged back and forth between them. Yunho’s fingers graze your folds, feeling himself push in and out of you for a few second before finding your clit and rubbing small circles in it, making you moan against Mingi’s dick.

“Oh, Fuck.” Mingi curses, pulling out of you quickly. He bends down, and kisses you, harshly. You don't have time to even catch your breath as Mingi pushes you further onto Yunho’s dick, and Yunho bottoming out inside of you. All three of you moan simultaneously, and there's a familiar feeling inside of you, and Yunho’s grip around you tightens so hard it's painful. The warm liquid spilling inside of you, and the twitching, and pulsating makes your body clench around him naturally.

Yunho holds you in his embrace for a moment, while your lips are still locked with Mingi’s. Yunho can't help but watch, feeling something different growing in the pit of his stomach. Mingi cups your face and his thumbs pass under your eyes wiping your makeup and tear stained cheeks off.

Yunho watches in awe, before his amazement is replaced with concern as he watches Mingi strike your cheek again. This time, Yunho could feel how much you liked it. You clenched around him hard, and let out a little whimper.

“Want me to cum inside you?” Mingi asks, pulling away from you to allow you to catch your breath. You pant heavily, and you nod your head, your eyes trained on Mingi as he presses his forehead against yours. Yunho, reluctantly, pulls his arms from around you, and watches as you slide off of him, whining at the loss- even he was a little upset at the loss.

Yunho gets up, and Mingi takes his place immediately. Mingi slaps your ass, harder than Yunho had done previously, making you whimper in response. Although Mingi and Yunho were similar in length, Mingi was just a tad girthier than Yunho so watching your face contort almost in pain as Mingi pushes himself inside of you made Yunho’s heart flutter.

“A-are you okay?” Yunho grabs your face, worried that Mingi was doing too much to you. He would hate it if you got hurt by either of them. You look at Yunho, and he can't help the twitch in his cock again as he takes in your fucked out expression.

“Y-yun…” you choke out another moan, as Mingi bottoms out inside of you. Your body still raw from Yunho’s usage of it, it makes you jolt a bit, Mingi pulls you back again, forcing you to take all of him. Your head falls forward, and you reach for Yunho, who gladly takes your hand, holding onto it tightly.

“Good to know you're still so tight after Yunho uses you.” Mingi leans forward, pressing his chest against your back as he growls in your ear. You whine in response, before Mingi’s hand comes to the back of your head, forcing your head into the seat of the cushion, and Yunho’s eyes widen as Mingi literally fucks you into the couch.

“Are you just gonna watch?” Mingi tuts at Yunho, and Yunho’s eyes snap to Mingi- a little conflicted. Of course he wanted to join in again, but your safety was his biggest concern. It had always been.

“I-”

“She likes it, stop worrying so much. She isn't as fragile as you think.” Mingi grumbles, before his hand comes down hard on your ass again. You let out a muffled cry, and Yunho watches as Mingi’s hand moves from the back of your head, to the back of your neck, gripping you tightly and pulling you up. “Don't you?” You pant heavily, but nod regardless. Your body trembles under Mingi’s force.

Mingi’s other hand comes around, hooking under your arm as he grabs your throat, and squeezes the sides. His hand moves from the back of your neck, down to your ass as he starts to speed up his thrusts again.

Yunho was so conflicted, but he got an idea- he stands up, taking Mingi’s former place. Mingi nudges your chin, making you look up at Yunho who towers over you. He gently pats your head, before pressing the head of his cock against your lips. You whine a little, your throat feeling raw from how rough Mingi was, but you oblige anyways, knowing Yunho wouldn't be so rough now that he has cum.

Yunho’s strokes are slow and gentle, but his hips buck as you hollow your cheeks out, flattening your tongue against his shaft. He lets out a little whimper, and as Mingi thrusts in, Yunho pulls out, making your body feel electric. Their thrusts are opposite of one another and it drives you literally insane. Mingi’s thrusts are harsh, and forceful, but Yunho’s are gentle and kind.

Mingi’s hand was still on your throat, squeezing perfectly, making you feel just perfect. Yunho get another idea, and he pries Mingi’s hand from your throat, replacing it with his own.

“Yunho? What the hell.” Mingi frowns, furrowing his brows as he halts his movements. You whine out and push against him, he growls and slaps your ass again, making you jolt forward and choke on Yunho’s cock. Yunho groans, and holds the back of your neck, pushing his cock so far down your throat, your nose touches his pelvis and he can literally feel his dick in your throat.

“Ohhh, fuck…” Yunho moans, looking down at your pathetic, fucked out state. The tears that stream down your face, and the spit bubbling at the corner of your mouth, as you choke on him.

“Look at her,” Mingi croons, smiling devilishly at you. “So pretty with our dicks inside you, huh?” Mingi whispers, making your body erupt in goosebumps. You can hear Mingi chuckle behind you as he picks his pace up once more, pounding into at a punishing force and speed, and Yunho pulls out of your mouth. You gasp for air, before a choked moan leaves your lips, your eyes closing tightly and your hands reaching for Yunho.

“You're doing so good, princess.” Yunho mumbles, moving his hands from your neck to your face. One hand holds your chin to face him, the other is wiping the tears from your cheeks, and the drool from your lips. You were a fucking mess, makeup smudged everywhere, your hair tangled, your lips swollen and abused, along with the drool coming out of the corners of your mouth as you get fucked stupid.

“So fucking good.” Mingi moans, grabbing your hips and forcing you back against him again. You cry out, and Yunho’s brows furrow with concern- never having heard you make that noise before.

“Mingi, stop.” Yunho warns, and Mingi shakes his head.

“Shut up.” Mingi strains, slamming into you once more, his painted nails digging into your hips. You reach for Yunho again, just needing something, anything to stabilize you, before you collapse as you can feel Mingi’s cum spilling inside of you. “Oh, shit…” Mingi moans, throwing his head back and letting out a loud, deep breath. Yunho holds your hand tightly, he can feel you shaking, and he wants to sweep you into his arms and protect you from everything but he wasn't quite sure you wanted to be touched after all of this.

You're left completely speechless, panting heavily with your head resting in Yunho’s hand. Hot tears still spilling out of your eyes only concern the eldest boy more and more.

“Baby, what's wrong…? Did we hurt you?” Yunho asks, pulling his hand out of yours to push your hair out of your face. Mingi watches Yunho, his heart aching a little at the sight of his best friends. Although Mingi loved you, just as much as Yunho did, he had always wondered if the bonds between the three of you were different.

“N-no, she’s okay… she usually takes a while to recuperate after we have sex.” Mingi admits, Yunho’s eyes flickering up to Mingi, giving him a dirty look, before looking back down at you. You nod at Mingi’s words, letting Yunho know the truth.

Yunho was rough with you, but not like Mingi was.

Yunho huffs in response to your nodding, before wiping your tears away from your cheeks. He places a kiss on the tip of your nose before he pulls his boxers, and pants back up, and walks over to the vanity where your makeup was. He swipes a makeup wipe off the desk, and comes back over to you, sitting in front of you.

“A-are you always this way…?” Mingi asks, a little hesitant. He didn't know what he should or shouldn't say, if anything at all. Mingi just looks down, and pulls out of you, making you gasp and whine, while Yunho shoots him another dirty look.

“She deserves to be treated well.” is all Yunho says, as he begins to wipe your makeup off with soft, and tender hands. Yunho pulls away for a second, grabbing your underwear and shorts, putting them in his lap, before guiding you to sit next to him.

“I’m so glad today was the last show.” You mutter, and Yunho chuckles, grabbing your chin, forcing you to look at him again. He instructs you to look up with just your eyes, and you do. He takes the makeup wipe, and begins to very carefully clean your under eyes of makeup and tears.

Mingi watching the two of you made his heart shatter. No wonder you two were so smitten with one another. He clears his throat, catching both of your attention. He quickly gathers himself, pulling his pants back on and sitting next to you.

“We should talk about this.” Mingi offers, and Yunho and you exchange a look, before looking at Mingi again. “What?”

“Talk about what?” Yunho asks, seemingly clueless to what Mingi was trying to get at.

“What just happened…?” Mingi raises an eyebrow, and you giggle. You grab the collar of his shirt, and pull him down to you, planting a tender kiss on his lips. Mingi melts into you, both of your eyes closing at the contact, and Yunho chuckles. You pull away, and look at Yunho, then back at Mingi.

“We kind of already talked about it before…” You start, watching as Yunho sets your clothes in your lap. You pull your shirt back on properly, before slipping your panties and shorts back on.

“Talked about what? I’m really confused here…?” Mingi scratches the back of his head, and furrows his brows. Yunho shakes his head, swatting Mingi’s hand away from his head.

“Stop worrying. It’s nothing bad. Y/n and I agreed, back when we first started all this, that if you ever found out, and joined us- that it solidifies her and I’s relationship.” Yunho explains, but Mingi looks even more confused than ever.

“Wait so you're dating now? What the hell am I doing here?” Mingi scoffs, finding your agreement to be bullshit. Yunho knew Mingi liked you, just as Mingi knew Yunho liked you, and somehow Mingi is being left out? How dare his best friends.

“Mingi!” Your voice brings Mingi back to earth, and he looks at you. You looked so cute, sitting next to Yunho as he leans close to you, holding himself up with his arm behind you, just to be close to you. God… you both looked so good to Mingi.

“Can you let us explain?” You ask, gently, knowing Mingi was one to overthink and jump to conclusions. He sighs and nods, mentally shaking off the daze he was just in.

“I guess, yeah, us two are dating now… but if you want, only if you want… we want you to join us.” Yunho says, almost awkwardly- like he doesn't want to say the words. He wants you all to himself all the time, he doesn't want to share. but if he was going to share with anyone, he was glad it was Mingi.

“what…?” Mingi narrows his eyes at Yunho, then at you, before turning back to Yunho.

“be our boyfriend, or my boyfriend.” You blurt out, and Mingi’s eyes widen the size of large saucers and his lips part in shock.

“What?” He repeats himself, and Yunho scoffs, rolling his eyes.

“You can either be both of our boyfriends, or you can also be her boyfriend. I don't mind either way.” Yunho explains, but Mingi just looks as dumbfounded as ever.

“Like… polyamory…?” Mingi asks for clarification and the two of you nod. You didn't know why the boys were so scared of the outcome- you knew they'd love doing what they just did to you, but they both just refused- scared to lose their friendship with one another.

“I… I guess I can try being her boyfriend too…” Mingi finally answers after a long pause between the three of them. You smile and nod, leaning forward and kissing the corner of Mingi’s mouth.

“Great! Well, I’m starving and my throat hurts, so I’m gonna go to the bus.” You get up from between them, grabbing your phone that was discarded at some point, and swiftly leaving the room, leaving behind Yunho and Mingi.

Mingi glances at Yunho, seeing the dreamy expression on his face, and the small smile playing on his lips.

“How long have you waited to officially be her boyfriend?” Mingi asks, his voice barely above a whisper, and Yunho turns his head to look at him, the smile just growing and growing.

“19 Years.”

“Since we were 6?!” Mingi exclaims, and Yunho nods, patting Mingi’s knee before getting up and pulling his shirt and jacket back on. Yunho looks at Mingi and shrugs his shoulders, before starting to follow your footstep.

“Since we were 6, Mingi.” Yunho smirks, before turning on his heel and chasing after you with a new spring in his step.

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THINGS ATEEZ SAY IN BED: YUNHO

↳ things ateez say during sex. yunho version.

↳ warning: smut, dirty/sexual language

• “look at you, baby. so perfect.”

• “god, you’re so small under me. how cute.”

• “mmh, you’re so wet. you’ve made a mess all over my hand.”

• “c’mon, you can take another finger, can’t you?”

• “gotta get this little pussy nice and stretched with my fingers before you can take my big cock.”

• “you want my cock so bad, huh? sorry, baby, i’m gonna need you to cum for me again before i give it to you.”

• “sshhh, sshh. take it slow, baby. yeah just like that. nice and slow.”

• “oh, it’ll fit. it always does. you always take me so fucking good.”

• “ah fuck! so damn tight.”

• “too deep? nonsense, baby. you can take it.”

• “you’re doing so well for me.”

• “ride my cock, baby. huh? you need my help? you always need my help when you ride me. my helpless little baby.”

• “right there? right there.”

• “you’re so beautiful, so perfect. you were made for me.”

• “god, i love you. fuck.”

• “baby i’ve barely put it in and you’re already whining. tsk.”

• “gonna cum around my cock, yeah? gonna make a mess all over it? good.”

• “keep going, baby. you’re doing so well. that’s it, let go. give it all to me, baby.”

• “you can take more.”

• “i know, baby. i know.”

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