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StayTeez Trope’Pril - Trope Prompt 10: Childhood best friend

Post Date: 20th June 2023 Content: Fluff - Childhood best friend (To lovers) : Han x GN!Reader Word Count: 1.7K TW?: Producer!Jisung/ Long distance friendship to close again/ Mutual pining/ Friendship bracelet as a token of an unmentioned promise/ Chan and Changbin are teases. Summary: With being unable to live any longer without living close to your best friend, you move across the world to live near him to suprise him. Little did you know you picked the perfect place to move to. 

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A.N: Finishing this really late late but I feel extremely guilty about not making anything to post for the last few months because of personal issues within life and finishing university. So please forgive me for going off the face of the earth, but I’m back and ready to make some work for you! I love you guys, I’ve missed you so much <3

It's been years since you've seen Jisung since he travelled away to explore his route in music production, you were left behind in your home country bored out of your mind with an empty space where your best friend should be.

Though you had contact, it was a few messages, very few and far in-between since his tight schedule and getting to be able to collaborate with the biggest artists around the world. The fact his name is credited to so many songs that you listen to on the regular makes you such a proud best friend.

But with him gone, you realised that your love for him was more than just at the normal level for a best friend. You adore him, his smile and the way he made you laugh like no one else could. He was your safe space, your special person who made your world complete. To say you've been lost without him would be an understatement.  

However, little did he know, you were moving to his city, to surprise him since he's been begging to see you every time he's had the chance to message.

Little did he also know, you've kept a box full of memories of your trips, the days you've spent together and most importantly, the friendship bracelet you both made when you were only little. It makes you tear up when you see it, wanting to keep it close by to you so you can show him you never lost love for him, even if he doesn't ever feel the same way for you, the way you do for him.

After hours of flying, and hours of unpacking. You were finally settling into your new home. Nor realising that you had actually moved into the same apartment building as Jisung, thinking he'd be bunking with a couple of friends that he made whilst living here.

One of which was a little bit of eye candy but no matter how much you tried to distract yourself from other guys, Jisung always popped into your head and you couldn't see anything with anyone else.

Whilst locking your door behind you, you head down the staircase, wanting to grab some take-out food for the night before making your way into town tomorrow to grab a proper food shop.

That was when you hear a familiar-sounding laugh come from the doorway at the bottom of the stairs, and your heart raced.

It couldn't be.

Almost completely missing the last two steps, you go flying onto the floor, luckily your head is saved from hitting the floor by someone grabbing you just in time.

With your eyes screwed shut, you try to catch your breath after the scare, opening them slowly with a flutter with your vision slowly coming back properly.

"Are you okay?" The guy asked, helping you up to your feet. He was muscular and had such a pretty smile.

You nod in reply as you brush yourself off, trying to hide the embarrassment, "I'm so sorry, I should've looked where I was-"

"Y/N? Is that you?!" You heard the familiar voice again, the sound of the door closing makes you look up at the doorway, your best friend standing there with a massive grin, stunned, to say the least.

Without a second thought, you run towards each other, arms wrapped around one another as your bodies crash slightly, excitedly screaming as you hugged him tightly.

"What are you doing here? How? Why?" He couldn't keep to one question, mouth running quicker than what you can process as you laugh at him, letting go as you giggle at his hyper state.

"I live here now, upstairs in apartment 40A. I came to surprise you, I missed you." You reply, tears brimming in your eyes as you brush them off, luckily they were happy tears.

"I missed you so much! Wait-" Jisung stops in his tracks, "Changbin, this is Y/N. My best friend since we were born. Y/N, this is Changbin, my newer but not as cool best friend and coworker."

"Nice to meet you." You put your hand out to shake his, Changbin smiling at you before glaring at Jisung, "Not buying you any more pizza for three months".

"Hey!" Jisung whines before it turns into laughter before turning to you, "You should join us, Changbin, Chris and myself are getting pizza tonight and luckily, it's on Chris."

"I don't want to intrude, I can catch up with you another day..." You try to kindly reject but you couldn't resist when looking into those eyes, heart fluttering as yours wander down to his lips, and his damn smile makes you weak, "But if you really want me there, I would love that."

Jisung excitedly shouts, putting his hands up in the air before grabbing your hand and dragging you out of the building, Changbin following not far behind.

"So, how did you meet Changbin and Chris?" You asked Jisung who smiles at his older friend.

"I applied for so many jobs but Chris found me and instantly took me on, and then we met Changbin." He replies, shrugging his shoulders before looking down at the floor and catching a glimpse of your bracelet in the corner of his eye.

Stopping in his tracks, he lifts your wrist up and smiles to himself at the sight of the charms that had both of your initials on them, "You still have yours?!".

You smile at him, watching him lift his sleeve up and reveal a matching bracelet on his own wrist, "You wear yours too?".

The both of you get too engrossed over your bracelets that Changbin had to jump between you, putting arms around each of your shoulders to move you along, "You two love birds can get excited over your bracelets after food, but pizza is a priority".

Just as you were about to bite at Changbin for calling you two love birds, Jisung beats you to it, whining and pouting as you get dragged along by the muscly friend.

Getting into the studio, you're greeted by Chris who just smiles sweetly, seeing you follow behind Jisung like a lost puppy, sitting next to him.

Luckily, pizza was already ordered and they order more than they needed, expecting another friend to come over but they bailed so there was the perfect amount of food for you too.

"So, how have you put up with Jisung all of your life?" Changbin mumbles through a mouthful of food, giggling as Jisung whines and throws himself back in the chair, wailing his arms dramatically, "Why?!".

"More like how he has he put up with me?" You redirect, smiling as you bite into your slice, looking over at Chris who's giving eye signals to Jisung who sits behind you at this point.

"So, you guys are just best friends, huh?" A small giggle comes from Chris and Jisung bites quickly, "Why you got to be like this bro? They've been my friend my entire life".

His words hurt you, but you don't know why. He was right, you've been friends for almost your entire life, and you wouldn't change it for the world. You just wish you were more than that.

"I'm so sorry," Jisung whispers into your ear, caressing your arm gently before grabbing himself another slice of pizza, "I'm the youngest out of the three of us so they like to tease me." He said more vocally.

"So you guys haven't hooked up at least once?" Changbin cocks an eyebrow, putting up defensive hands  when Jisung glares at him, "Just curious."

"How could we have done? I've been here almost six years, Bin." Jisung sarcastically replies, and subconsciously puts his hand on your thigh, making you freeze and tense up.

The conversation was getting a little too much for you, and you didn't know how else to excuse yourself from the room other than making the excuse of needing to use the toilet, Jisung offered to show you where it was. Just worsening the teasing from his older friends.

"I can tell you're uncomfortable. They don't mean no harm, they're just teasing me more than you." He tries to explain but you try to avoid the conversation all together but get pulled to the side before you enter the toilet.

"What's wrong?" He asks with concerned eyes, hands carefully making their way down your arms to hold your hands, "You know you can tell me."

With your heart racing and nerves kicking in, you could barely look at him, looking at both of your bracelets and then your linked hands. It made you smile momentarily to get this type of contact from him but you didn't want to get your hopes up.

Finally finding the courage to look up at him, you sigh heavily, biting at the skin of your lips out of habit when you're nervous.

"I can't help but get hurt by their questions, because of how I feel. But I don't want to ruin our friendship." You choke slightly, dropping your eyes to your hands once again.

Letting go of one of your hands, Jisung puts his thumb and pointer finger on your chin, making you look up at him, "What do you mean by that?". He couldn't help but let a smile crack on his face, he wants to hear you say it, but he can gather what you mean already.

"I- I love you, Ji. I always have, and I could never imagine being with anyone else and I would rather be alone forever if I can't have you." You let out quickly, almost mumbling your words.

Jisung stays silent momentarily, a smile growing wider on his face as he shrugs playfully, "I guess you'll never be alone then." Before pulling you in for a small kiss, a peck on the lips that you miss the feel of in an instant as soon as he pulls away.

So much so, you pull him back in, kissing him more passionately before letting him go, smiling at each other.

"We should get back before they think we're up to something and we get lectured like they're our parents." You teased him.

"That'll always be the case, but hey. At least they've got grounds to tease us now."

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I think I saw something from skz react on wattpad that was the same with the felix parts

Hey!

I'm sorry I haven't replied sooner, I've been on a mental health haitus but I'm back!!

Oh really?? That's so weird, I've never used Wattpad or seen anything from it, that's very weird. What piece of mine is similar to it?

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StayTeez Trope’Pril - Trope Prompt 9: Brother/Sister’s best friend

Post Date: 26th April 2023 Content: Angst/ Smut/ Fluff - Brother/Sister’s best friend: I.N x GN!Reader Word Count: 1.5K TW?: Brothers best friend/ mutual pining

Summary: With your parents and brother, Chan going away for a while. They didn't feel comfortable with letting you stay in the house to yourself so Jeongin ends up staying to make sure you're okay.

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"I don't need to be baby sat, I can look after myself!" You whine to your parents, your brother laughs as he pats you on the head.

"There there, it's not like Jeongin is going to be around 24/7, just to keep an eye on you." Chan laughs even more at your distaste to his action.

You go to slap his hand away but he's much quicker than you, quite embarrassing in all honesty.

"He's going to be staying in my room whilst I go abroad to help out with a production company. And whilst mam and dad are away, you need someone to watch you. God knows who's out there." He softens up.

Chan being your older brother meant he was super protective of you. He knows you don't need supervision, but he'd rather know you're safe in the house with one of his best friends than be alone. Even convincing your parents to make this happen.

"Fine. But I'm a grown up and I don't need eyes on me 24/7..." You reply sarcastically, rolling your eyes when your parents go to open their mouth, "And yes I will make sure to let you guys know what I'm doing, when I'm doing it. Or at least let Jeongin know."

With everyone happy with how things is settling in place, there's a knock on the door, Jeongin letting himself in as he's been given permission to.

You've known Jeongin for 6 years, and the rest of Chan's friendship group and you get on with them in passing. But never being left alone.

You were sure that you grew up with a massive crush on Jeongin but you always dismissed it, knowing Chan would give no chance in letting that ship sail.

"Hey brother, everything's sorted and there's clean sheets on the bed. Money on the dinner table for takeout. Please look after Y/N." Chan lightly greets him, tone getting a little worried as they look back at you on the couch.

"Nothing will happen to her, I promise." Jeongin smiles at him.

Everyone knows why they chose Jeongin, it's because he's closer in age to you and found that you'd have more in common. Plus also, he also likes personal space so it wasn't like he was going to invade on your privacy anyway.

"Well, have fun and stay safe. Love you!" Your parents chime, pulling Chan out of the door with them as you reply back.

It's so awkward from the get-go. Jeongin stands there rocking back and forth on his heels, first time being around you alone and he doesn't even know if he could hide how he feels with his cheeks going bright red.

"I'm going to put my stuff in the room. See ya." He quickly says, rushing towards Chan's room.

You felt as though you couldn't breathe, being left alone with your crush that you've liked for 6 years, in your house. You weren't sure how you were going to cope.

- Time skip -

With a few days gone by, you find yourself sitting at the table, munching on a bowl of fruit when Jeongin comes into the kitchen and goes straight for the fridge.

"What ya doin'?" He shyly turns around as you dramatically show him your laptop, assignments upon assignments filling your laptop screen.

Walking over to you, he pinches a piece of fruit from your bowl, shrugging and laughing before taking a seat next to you on the table.

"Anything I could help with?" He furrows his brows, sliding the laptop to face him as you burry your face into your hands.

"Oh."

"Yeah, oh. It's mentally draining." You sigh, leaning back on the chair, almost slipping out of it but Jeongin manages to catch you.

"Careful. I don't need a earful off Chan because you hurt yourself." He scolds playfully, rubbing your back.

Both of your emotions are flying extremely high, with eyes connected and you thank him for catching you.

But you didn't know what had your heart racing more.

Him or the fact you almost fell onto the floor.

"You're so cute when you're flustered." Jeongin whispers, watching your cheeks flush and your eyes flicker between him and the laptop.

Trying to ground yourself from making rash decisions.

"Huh?" You reply, completely confused as to what he's just said, only hearing the word 'cute', "What's cute?".

"Ah nothing." Jeongin instantly tries to hide his emotions as you can't help but get even more flustered.

Did he just call you cute?

The last few days have been the both of you shyly flirting with each other and not doing anything about it.

"I'm going to go to bed. I'm tired." Trying to be quick on your feet, you try to find a way to hide yourself away, grabbing your laptop and head towards your room.

Accidently leaving the door wedged open a little as you slump down onto the bed, laptop placed on the floor as you just lay there.

Staring at the ceiling.

Wondering how much longer you're going to have to act like you don't have a crush on your brother's best friend.

This continues as you try and sleep, finding yourself irritated as you can't get comfort, mind racing with thoughts and butterflies in your stomach.

Now it's 2 a.m, and you're bored line ready to burst into tears from the lack of ability to get to sleep, frustratingly going to the bathroom to wash your face, and do something to distract yourself.

"You can't sleep either?" A small voice comes from behind you.

"I'm sorry, was I being too loud?" You apologise, patting your face dry with a towel as he shakes his head.

"Just can't sleep. Thoughts in my brain doing laps, distracting me from being able to sleep." He shrugs, smiling sweetly.

"You too? I guess it is a bit weird having to look after your best friend's sibling." You joke as he does the same in return.

"Not really. Quite the opposite."

Where was this boldness coming from? You've always known Jeongin to keep to himself but it gets you intrigued into what he means by this.

"Mind if I come into your room with you? I don't think I'll be able to sleep anytime soon. And I think it'll be nice to have someone to talk to."

Surprised to his request, you stutter for a moment, slowly putting the towel down as you shyly walk past him to your room, him following not that far behind.

"Feel free to make yourself comfortable." You signal to the bed as he sits on the end, waiting for you to sit down too.

You sit at the top of your bed, legs crossed with a pillow in your laptop.

"So what did you wanna do?" You stutter.

"Have you watched Demon Slayer? It's a great watch." He replies, and you shake your head, turning on the TV to put that on.

No matter how much you try to distract yourself with the anime, you're more fixated on Jeongin who's managed to shuffle up the bed, with his hand on your knee.

"What's wrong?" Jeongin asks with worry in his face, "Am I making you uncomfortable?".

He quickly retracts his hand, putting it in his own lap as he watches your face contort.

Shaking your head, you couldn't help but let out a small nervous giggle.

"No, no. It's not that." You brush it off, barely being able to look at him.

"Hey, look at me. You can tell me anything, I promise I won't tell Chan." He replies, voice soft and soothing.

Struggling to look at him without getting extremely nervous, he gently pinches your chin between his thumb and finger to lightly tip your head up.

"Tell me."

With that, you let your emotions of liking him get in the way, pulling him in for a kiss which he instantly indulges in, gently laying you back on the bed as he hovers over you slightly.

His lips were soft, faint scent of toothpaste on his breath, he was addicting to kiss already. You didn't want to stop.

"You don't understand how much I've wanted to do that in the last couple of years." He lightly speaks, caressing your cheek with him thumb.

Smitten and surprised, your eyes widen up, shocked wouldn't even be the word to cover how you felt in this moment.

Jeongin? Wanted to kiss you too? For how long?!

"Huh?" Was the only reaction you could give in reply.

Jeongin chuckles sweetly, admiring every detail on your face, hair and specially the smile that creeps onto your face when he smiles.

"I've liked you for so long, Y/N. I never thought you could feel the same way." He peppers a kiss on your cheek, making you giggle.

Stars glow in your eyes.

"Really?"

He nods lightly in reply, placing another sweet kiss to the tip of your nose.

"Why do you think I offered to "babysit" you?" He throws air quotation marks, making you speechless.

"I understand if you don't feel the same way."

All you could do was kiss him in reply, giving him your answer as he smiles into the kiss.

Shuffling next to you on the bed, he pulls you into his arms, letting you give yourself a moment to think as you instantly fall comfortable in his grasp.

"I like you too." You finally say, putting the biggest smile on his face.

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StayTeez Trope’Pril - Trope Prompt 8: Friends with benefits

Post Date: 24th April 2023 Content: Slight angst/ Fluff - Friends with benefits : Hyunjin x Reader Word Count: 1.3K TW?: Drinking/ Hyunjin got out of a bad relationship/ Soft boi hour shit Summary: Spin the bottle with the twist and an ending, well, start to a friendship that you didn’t expect. 

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Game night with the boys is always a rollercoaster. Especially when spinning the bottle comes out to play.

To be fair, you’ve all had a few to drink so not the soberest, Chan being the only one to stay sober so he can look after you all.

“Y/N!” Hyunjin screams, running into the room and throwing himself on you, making you panic slightly when he slips but luckily has a soft landing on the pillows.

“Stupid.” Han cheers out, poking his friend in the rib.

“Your foot was in the way! Be careful where you’re putting yourself!” Hyunjin dramatically exclaims as you burst out laughing, playing with his hair to calm him down.

“Why are you laughing?!” He continues.

“It’s a little funny!” You snicker, trying to cover your mouth to try and compose yourself from laughing more.

Hyunjin rolls his eyes at you before Pouting as he sits himself up, poking his tongue out at you.

Doing it back to him, you hear the other boys chatting between themselves.

“Seriously get together already.” Felix groans, sipping his drink.

“Felix. The hell dude?” You glare at him, everyone knows Hyunjin’s going through a bad breakup, and there’s no room for any moves to be made.

“Bro, no.” Hyunjin hisses, feeling a little.

Hyunjin knows it’s meant to be a joke but part of him still hasn’t healed from the previous relationship, affecting him more than he realised it would.

“Spin the bottle, Y/N.” Seungmin complains as it’s been your turn for a little while and he just wants to get on with it.

“Fine.” You roll your eyes teasingly at him, reaching across the floor to spin, coincidentally landing on Felix.

“Take a drink, spill a truth about yourself or come here and kiss me.” You lay out the options, and he takes a sip of his drink, winking at you.

The version of spin the bottle you have isn’t just for a kissing game. Usually, it’s your way to do truth or dare, but with a twist. Now it was time for Felix to spin the bottle.

Then Changbin.

Back to Felix who manages to get it to land on you.

“Same back at you, Y/N. Truth, dare or kiss me.” Felix smirks, knowing you weren’t going to kiss him.

“Dare.”

There was a speed at which you answered, surprising everyone as you bite your tongue. Ready for what’s coming your way.

“I dare you... To...” Felix taps his chin, pointing towards Hyunjin, “Kiss Hyunjin.”

As you’re getting yourself prepared to do it, shrugging it off as you knew that’ll come your way, you notice how Hyunjin just gets to his feet and walks out of the room. Excusing himself.

"Well done." You side eye Felix, who's now realising he's taken a joke a little too far.

Knowing he's going to have to apologise for it later but before he could even get to his feet, you're already chasing Hyunjin to his room.

"Jinnie, please open the door." You lightly tap on it, and you hear a light sound of music playing.

No answer.

"Jinnie, please. It's only me here." You plead lightly, getting ready to sit outside his door if you really have to just so he knows he has a little company if he needs it.

Though before you could even get comfortable, the door opens behind you, almost fall into his room as you use the door for support.

Hyunjin scoffs lightly to himself at his desk, "Careful, you might get hurt".

You laugh as you get yourself up, closing the door behind you and take a seat on his bed. Carefully reaching over, you place a gentle hand on his arm, caressing it with your thumb as you share a soft smile.

There was nothing to say at that moment for either of you. You just wanted to let him know that you're there for him, and he doesn't even have to apologise for leaving. You understood his situation and you weren't one to put your input on anything.

Spinning his chair around to face you, he takes hold of your hand in his gently.

His long blonde hair falls in front of his eyes slightly, and you give in no time to react to carefully place them behind his ears, cupping his cheek briefly before letting go.

The second he lets his eyes connect with yours, he takes hold of your wrist of the hand that gently cupped his face, pulling it back to where it felt right for him. It's comforting.

You didn't question in, thinking he just needed someone to be soft with him, to let him have his moment.

"You don't have to go back out there if you don't want to. And I can just sit in here with you. Maybe drinking with them at the moment isn't the best idea." You suggest, smiling softly as he nods in reply, pulling you up onto his lap to hug you tightly.

Again, you found nothing wrong with this. You were gentle with all of them, always willing to give them hugs and be there when they just need someone to hold them.

It did make you feel a little guilty considering that his relationship ended not so long ago and you just didn't want him to get hurt by you continuing on the physical affection, even if it was platonic.

"Felix didn't mean harm, he's just trying to have a laugh." Hyunjin tries to defend his friend, hurting himself more as he feels as though he's overreacting to the situation.

Shaking your head, you cup his face in both hands, making him look at you, "No, you have every right to get hurt by these jokes. Don't try and defend him even if you know he has no bad intentions behind it."

Another moment of silence.

Hyunjin could only share a small smile as you continue to hold his face, pulling back all of his emotions just to act as though he's okay.

"Are you okay?" You ask lightly, knowing the answer but hoping your consolation has helped him a little as he looks back in your eyes again.

His hand lightly trails up your arm until he's cupping your cheek, pulling you in for a kiss as you freeze on him.

"I'm so sorry." He apologises quickly, lifts leaving yours as he hangs his head lowly.

"Don't be..." You reply softly, lips tingling from it. At least you can tell Felix that you managed to take the round. But you wouldn't hurt Hyunjin like that.

"This can stay between us." You offer with a grin, pulling him back for another kiss, hesitating slightly before pulling you back in properly.

The kiss deepens slightly but you pull away, hesitant to hurt him more if you let him continue.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" You ask him, brows furrowing in concern.

Taking a deep breath, Hyunjin looks back at you, "I'm not sure but kissing you felt right and made me feel okay." He replies slowly, completely lost in your eyes at this point.

"I don't want you to get hurt more than you already are." You justify, as you try to keep his attention when he tries to look away.

Another small sigh from him, "Could we just do this as a comfort thing? No attachments so no one gets hurt? I couldn't trust anyone else."

Your heart harms at this but you're still slightly sceptical, needing reassurance that he's 100% with what he wants to do.

"Promise me you want to do this." You point up your pinky finger for him to take, kissing him lightly as he does so, "Please stop when it gets too much for you. I don't want to hurt you, okay?".

"Okay." He replies through the kiss with a smile on his face.

For the first time in a while, he's feeling okay.

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StrayTeeze Trope’Pril - Trope Prompt 7: Friends to lovers

Post Date: 20th April 2023 Content: Fluff/ Smut - Friends to lovers : Changbin x Reader Word Count: 1.1K TW?: N/A Summary: After a long period of mutual pining, Chan gets a plan together to make Changbin take the first move. But you do it first.

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“That’s not fair!” You kick and scream, being draped over Changbin’s shoulder after you tried to keep yourself grounded to the couch.

“No! You said you’ll come to the gym with me so you’re coming!” He laughs, not even a struggle in sight despite you kicking about over his shoulder.

Giving up moments later, you let your body fold over his shoulder.

“It’s not that bad!” Changbin tries his best to sweeten up the deal, but you sigh heavily against his back.

“I’ve heard about you being a trainer, I’m going to die.”

Yes, you’re being dramatic about it but you seriously would much rather be sitting on the couch and eating ice cream.

“Ah, I see you’re trying to kill her off?” Chan chips in, following you both out of the apartment.

“Yes he is!” You whine out loud, pretending to cry as you lift up your head to look up at Chan being you.

“Shush, I’ll go easy on you.” Changbin defends himself turning to Chan who pinks at him.

“What was that wink for? Are you in on it too?” You cry out, giving Chan daggers as he laughs, squeaking in the process.

“I think it’s cute that he wants you to join him. Couple goals.” He teases in turn, Changbin turning red in the face.

Not long ago did he confess to his friends about liking you. And you did the same to them. But neither of you know that you’ve told the boys about your crush and they haven’t said anything to you about how each of you feel.

You’re oblivious to it, hence why you think they both planned this just to tease you. This means they get to bully you into doing more intense workouts and you’d rather stuff your face with ice cream.

“We’ll go easy on you, I promise.” Changbin sings gently as he lets you down.

If you’re quick enough, you can get out of his full grasp and run back to the flat.

Ready.

Set.

Trapped.

Chan’s getting hold of you and does the same as Changbin by putting you over his shoulder.

“Nope, you’re coming now.” He laughs gently, dropping you into Changbin’s open arms, laying you into them as though he was doing the bridal pose.

“Now isn’t that romantic?” Chan childishly talks, running down the corridor away from Changbin who glares at him in return.

Putting you down to your feet, he wraps an arm around your shoulders.

“I promise, we’ll go at your pace.” He whispers, smirk twitching at the corner of his lips.

You curse at him at first, but give up the fight.

He better keep his word.

Fortunately for you Changbin insists that you got to choose what you did for the workout, taking a lot of pressure off you.

“Come on, let’s do some stretches first.” Changbin smiles sweetly and he starts doing so, Chan following his lead.

Once you’ve finished stretching, you move onto going on the tread mill, Changbin taking the one next to you as he keeps giving reassuring smiles.

He wasn’t challenging you, but you couldn’t help but her distracted by how amazing he looks in his gym gear.

If anything, the way he effortlessly jobs on the treadmill, and his structure of doing so, throws you off guard.

One second you’re running on the machine, the next, you’re on the floor, butt hitting the ground with a thud.

“What’s gotten you so distracted?” Changbin laughs, helping you up off the floor as you scratch your neck.

Though you’re flustered, you try to push through it, make a joke of it, “See, it’s a bad idea for me to be in the gym, working out. It’s doing more harm than good.”

Changbin giggles, Chan bursting into laughter behind him, “Come on, it seriously isn’t that bad if you keep your focus on it.”

“Yeah, stop getting distracted by attractive muscly men in the gym.” Chan quips, winking at you then points to Changbin from behind him.

“Shut up.” You hiss lightly, rolling your eyes before walking away to do some bench presses.

Changbin just laughs, not thinking much of it and draws himself towards you.

“You’re holding it wrong.” He sighs teasingly, helping your reposition your hands on the bar, leaning over just to see how pretty you looked.

“I can do it! Thank you!” Pouting at him as you brush away his hands.

Changbin steps back, defensive hands in front of him, just grinning at you.

To be fair, from Chan teasing you about getting distracted by Changbin, you found it pretty easy to do the reps.

Could Chan blame you? He knows that you’ve been attracting to Changbin for years by this point. Even once telling you that you should just try kiss him.

Plan.

Worst case scenario, he doesn’t like you back but at least he knows how you really felt.

Forcing a false reaction to a decline in ability, you sigh and whine, Changbin rushing to help place the bar back on the rack.

He gently takes hold of your hands and you panic.

Flustered by his natural beauty, reminding yourself of why you’d drop everything in a heartbeat for him.

But now’s your only chance.

“Are you okay?” Changbin asks, worry in his voice as he assists you to sit up, sitting on the end of the bench but leans in slightly.

“I’m good.” You grin, taking this chance to pull him in for a kiss, which he instantly melts into.

His hands gently cup your face as he deepens the kiss, completely distracted by you and no one else. Nothing else.

“I’ve been wanting to do that for so long.” He whispers as he pulls away, looking back at Chan briefly and shooing him away.

Chan squeals excitedly, turning away as you turn back to Changbin.

“I’m guessing he knew how we both felt so he made you drag me to the gym so you could try pull a similar move?”

You didn’t even need an answer, pushing a finger against his chest to push him away. His grin and gently hands still placed on your cheeks were a clear answer.

It didn’t feel awkward at all, it felt so right.

But now you have the motivation to work out, knowing that everything is working in your favour.

“So, are we the cutest couple in this gym?” Changbin teasingly asks, laughing as you throw him a glare but soften up.

“You think you’re so smooth don’t you?” You bite back teasingly.

“I’m very smooth thank you!” He defends himself dramatically, hands on his chest.

“Whatever you say.” You bite back with a smirk, kissing him again before pulling on his arm to drag him back to the treadmill.

“First one who gives up has to buy dinner.”

“You’re so on.”

~

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StayTeez Trope’Pril - Trope Prompt 6: Fake Dating

Post Date: 17th April 2023 Content: Angst/ Smut/ Fluff - Fake Dating : Han x Reader Word Count: 1.8K TW?: Fake dating to lovers/ Y/N’s ex is nicknamed “Dickhead”/ Mother’s unsupportive Summary: When your family, especially your mother wants you to get back with your ex and him blowing up your phone, Felix plants a plan to get them both off of your back. Now Jisung is posing as your boyfriend. 

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"Is he still blowing up your phone?" Felix asks, a look of concern on his face.

He hates the fact that your ex keeps trying to contact you even though he was the one to cut off the relationship in the first place.

"Unfortunately so." You sigh to yourself, putting your phone to the side, "Doesn't help that my parents are so persistent on me getting back with him."

Since you cut off the relationship, your parents practically curse you for letting "such a good one go". But you didn't care. You weren't happy being in a relationship with someone who used it practically to show his friends that he could easily be with someone. To rub it in their face that he finds it easy to do so.

"Why don't you fake being in a relationship with someone to get him off your back?" Felix suggests, shrugging when you look at him confused, "It'll get both your parents and him off your back."

For a moment you ponder on the thought, almost brushing it off but it becomes extremely tempting.

"But who would do that with me though? I don't want to turn up to the family dinner on my tod, especially when I know they'd invite him anyway?" You sigh heavier, throwing your arms about before pulling at your face in frustration.

"Han!" Felix calls out to Han who's sitting quietly in his room.

"What are you doing? Shut up!" You scold your friend lightly, tugging at his arm.

"Getting you a boyfriend." He quickly replies before calling out to Han again.

Felix obviously knows a lot about his friends, especially when he spends a lot of late nights talking to Han about his personal stuff, one topic of discussion between them is the fact that Han's heads over heels for you, using this as his ploy in hopes you'll get closer and realise it.

"What's up, brother?" Han asks, peeping his head around the living room door, putting on the most Australian accent he could.

"Nothing Han, he's just joking around." You try to fight off Felix who makes his way closer to his friend.

"Will you be a gentleman and pretend to be Y/N's boyfriend? Only for a little bit, dickhead keeps contacting them and they need a way of shoving it down his throat that they've moved on?" Felix puts a hand on Han's shoulder, the poor guy getting flustered and confused.

"Why me?" He quietly says to Felix, who smirks at him.

"Just because you two have great chemistry anyway, it would be foolproof. Dickhead won't know that you're fake dating".

Getting up off the couch, you make your way over to them, putting a gentle hand on Han's arm, "You don't have to do anything for me, Hanji. Felix is just making it-"

"I'll do it, I mean. I would love to see that guy suffer in knowing he's lost the most perfect person for him. Let's get him off your back." Han smiles at you, melting inside under your gentle touch but curses Felix in his mind.

Felix winks at the both of you, smiling stupidly as he backs off a little bit, "Well, I'll leave you two "lovebirds" to it then shall I?".

Oh, how you both wanted to wrestle him to the ground. Both for different reasons but at least you have a plan of some sort.

Mouthing "I'm sorry" to Han, he shrugs and shares a bright smile, pulling you in for a hug and fighting back the urge to kiss your head.

"Don't worry, Y/N. We'll get him off your back." His voice shakes slightly, just wants to make it for real but he doesn't want to infringe on your emotions like that.

You didn't need to know how he really felt even if it was eating him up on the inside.

"When do we start?" He quickly adds, head tilting to the side as you go to grab your phone, looking up at him with an awkward smile.

"Tomorrow night, family meal in the restaurant down the road." You laugh nervously, shrugging as he nods.

"Sounds good, I promise to try and remember this is just to get him off your back and your parents too I'm guessing".

- Time Skip -

"Are you ready to go?" You ask Han, peering around the door to his room as he turns and nods.

Looking at him dressing up a little for this meal made your heart race, especially with the way he's styled his hair, pushing it back with stands of hair falling in front of his eyes.

"Yeah all ready... Wow, you look amazing!" He cheers, a light bright shade of blush on his cheeks as he starts to get a little flustered, emotions flowing through his mind and heart when looking at you.

Feeling giddy at his compliment, you couldn't help but blush yourself, not knowing where to look as he walks towards you.

"I'm so glad I get to be your boyfriend for the night." He whispers under his breath, barely audible but you hear him say something.

"What was that?" You question, looking into his eyes and momentarily getting lost in the moment.

"Nothing, come on, let's go." He suggests, opening the door more to let you walk through and taking the initiative to do anything for you as you climb into the cab, Han closes the door behind you before sitting next to you.

"So do you think he's going to be there?" Han asks, a little nervous and worried that his being there is going to stir up some drama.

Nodding at him, you take his hand to help calm his clear nervousness, and for some support for yourself.

"We'll be fine. I promise." You reassure him, trusting him with your life tonight and hoping that you get out with no drama.

"So who's this then?" Your uncle asks, nudging your arm as you take a seat next to him, Han next to you who unfortunately has to sit next to your ex.

Taking Han's hand, you smile at him, "This is my boyfriend, Han."

The grip on your hand gets tighter, Han squeezing tighter as his nerves and anxiety throw him off, trying to force a smile in between taking sips of water.

"So how long have you guys been together?" Your uncle continues to pester, and your mother kicks him under the table and shares an unappreciative look.

"We've been together for a few weeks. I'm really happy." You emphasise, resting your head on his shoulder momentarily and feeling the evil glare that your ex is giving you from beside Han.

"To be honest, I thought Felix would've been more your type."

The snide comment that your ex makes, made your blood start to boil. You grit your teeth and smile at Han, "Didn't realise till then that Han was everything I wanted."

Saying that to him makes his heart warm up and makes him blush, though he didn't want to get too happy considering that this isn't for real. But looking up at him for a long period of time, you may be realising that you've been blind this entire time.

Placing a small peck on Han's cheek, you notice your ex excusing himself from the table, your mother giving you more of an evil glare than before, and walking off to see what's wrong with your ex.

"Ignore them. If Han can make you happy, that's all that should matter." Your aunt chips in, smiling at you sweetly after saying it loud enough for both your ex and mother to hear.

"Thank you, Auntie. I didn't realise how happy I'd be until now." You smile back, feeling Han's hands shake, his breath quivering.

Placing a kiss on your head, you sit there happily and continue on with the meal and start to enjoy it as your ex leaves the building completely.

"She was the happiest when she was with him." You overhear your mother talking to your Aunt who gives her a disapproving look, shaking her head.

Just to spite your mother, you cup Jisung's cheek to make him turn towards you, "Come here." You whisper as you kiss him on the lips.

The moment you kiss, the intense feeling of genuine connection is sparked between you, and pulling away from him leaves him blushing and smiling.

When the meal is finished, your family members disperse, some going home and others leaving to go out somewhere else whilst you wait for Han to return from the bathroom. Where he's spent the last ten minutes looking in the mirror, at his lips and just wanting them to be permanently on yours.

"I hope you're happy." Your mother scoffs, grabbing your father's hand as she walks away, feeling pained by the fact that she can't get it in her head that you and your ex were done for good.

"You okay?" Han asks, placing an arm around your shoulder, and pulling you in for a loose hug.

"Feeling better now. Can we walk back to yours? I don't want the night to end so soon." You ask, taking his hand as you head in the direction back to his apartment.

There's silence for the majority of the walk but Han's head is full of scenarios and it's killing him to ask you what's going to happen now between you. Stopping in his tracks, you turn to face him, lifting his head up so his eyes meet yours.

"Are you okay?" Worry in your voice as you hold his cheek, forcing a smile even though you can tell something's up.

Han looks into your eyes, regretting the second he does because all he wants is to return the shortened kiss from earlier.

"I know why Felix decided on me to be your fake boyfriend..." He starts, smiling when he cups your cheek, thumb gently caressing it whilst his other hand pulls you closer to him, "Because he's trying to make me realise something."

"What do you mean?" Your question, head tilting to the side with big eyes looking at him.

"I love you, Y/N.  Tonight's been the best night of my life and when you kissed me, it made me realise that my whole reason to enjoy life is that you're in it. You're my life, Y/N." He slowly talks and you listen carefully, heart jumping to your throat hearing his words.

"I understand if you want nothing to come out of this between us..." The frown returns on his face, pulling his head back and letting go of you, worried he'd take a step that'll ruin everything.

"Kiss me." You say in an instant.

"Huh?"

"Kiss me, and find out." You repeat, stepping closer towards him and putting his hands back where they were and you're ready for it.

Slowly leaning in, obviously hesitant, Han's lips connect with yours, pulling you the closest he could to him. The kiss deepens slightly, and you're on cloud 9.

From getting out of a bad relationship, you find yourself falling into the hands of someone who's always going to look at you as their priority. You're safe. You're happy.

"There's no need to keep up the act. I'm willing to give it a shot, Hanji."

~

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StayTeez Trope’Pril - Tope Prompt 5: Roommates

Post Date: 14th April 2023 Content: Fluff - Roommates: Seungmin x GN!Reader Word Count: 1.6K TW?: Strangers to a love interest/ Gentle teasing and bullying Summary: Moving into your new university accommodation, you never thought you’d get on with a roommate so well, but the relationship changes when he invites his friends over. 

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"And this here will be your room. If you're uncomfortable with sharing with someone else, I can suggest another room for you. You'll be living with one of our male tenants."

The landlord smiles at you as he shows you around your possible new apartment, "The bathrooms and the rooms themselves will be more private but you will come into contact with the other tenant otherwise."

Looking around the small room, you felt comfortable. The idea of having to share with someone else doesn't really bother you. There's always room for communication to come to an agreement that respects both boundaries. Your only hope was that the guy wasn't a cocky jock that'll try to slip into your pants in an instant.

"This will be perfect, thank you, Mr Jones." You smile back, nodding at him as you place down your bag. Starting to really get the feel of what university life will mean for you now.

Independance and personal space.

"Afternoon, Mr Jones." A soft voice comes from behind you, you turn around to see a guy in a hoodie and shorts, holding onto a cup with what you assumed to contain coffee.

"Afternoon Mr Kim. How's my favourite tenant doing?" Mr Jones laughs, high-fiving the guy who shared such a beautiful smile in return.

"I was doing good until I saw you," The guy winked, laughing with the landlord until his eyes fall on you, "And I'm guessing this is going to be my new roommate?".

It was strange how you feel in an instant. Comfortable with a guy you barely know yet.

Nodding in his direction, you give him a little wave, "Hi, I'm Y/N. I hope we can get on well."

"Seungmin. Nice to meet you." He replies softly, giving a small wave before walking towards his room.

The grin that covers your face is stupid, and how you already felt like you'll get on well is stupid but you were confident to make the most of your life in halls, in university and you weren't going to let anything get in the way.

"Well then. If you're happy, we can go and fill in the paperwork and you can move in asap?" Mr Jones suggests and you gladly agree.

Now it's been a few months, and you couldn't be any happier.

Of course, your friends from across the country keep making jokes that you're sleeping with Seungmin, which always gets you blushing but it seriously wasn't like that at all. Plus, you felt like he was way out of your league.

With both of you coming to your terms and agreements about living together, you found that he was quite private in his life, obviously making conversation with you when you're both out in the kitchen, the other roommates making snide jokes about how well you're getting along but Seungmin always shuts them down on an instant with his sarcastic and quick comebacks.

"Yo, dummy." Seungmin pops his head around your open door, obviously knocking a few times beforehand just as a signal that he was present.

Jokingly rolling your eyes at him, you lower your book, "What is it? I'm busy, idiot."

The gentle bullying dynamic between you instantly grew, instantly getting used to his humour and playing it back towards him.

Poking his tongue out at you, he lets himself into your room and takes a seat on your desk chair, "I have friends coming over and I just wanted to make sure that you were okay with it? Not that I need your permission though."

He leans back as you fake a ponder, tapping your chin as though to really think about it, "No. I'm not okay with your imaginary friends coming over." You finally speak, pouting and crossing your arms as you laugh at his eyes rolling.

"Shut up loner, at least I don't speak to myself on the regular. You better be on your best behaviour." He teases, walking out of your room and "forgets" to close the door behind him.

"Close my door!" You shout after him.

"I can't. Arms are broken!" He replies from the kitchen, forcing you to have to get up yourself to close it.

~

"So, who's this roommate you keep telling us about?" You hear from the kitchen, interest peaking as you pause your music and put your book down.

"Shut up." Seungmin bites back, and a quick bound of laughter erupts.

Now you were beyond interested.

"Come on Seungmin, you can't deny that you have a little crush on this person. You don't shut up about them." Another unfamiliar voice speaks out, a deeper one.

In total, you could hear eight voices in the kitchen, and you want to grab a drink just to see what was going on but you didn't want to make it too obvious.

Wait.

Does he talk about you?

"Felix shut up or I'll get Minho to put you in the air fryer for 20 minutes at 180 degrees." Seungmin quips back, clearly getting a little flustered, "They're just my roommate, and I get on with them. Is that so hard to believe?"

"Yes. You're blushing now at the mention of them, come on. Invite them out." Another voice speaks up, and another eruption of laughter fills the room.

Now it's extremely hard to not cave into the temptations of walking out there. It could seem too obvious that you were listening to the conversation.

You couldn't lie, you've been denying yourself of any attachment to Seungmin purely based on the way you are with each other. Out of his league. But you couldn't have helped always finding him so attractive. But by the fact he's been speaking about you to them, it makes you wonder what really goes on.

That's when you unconsciously make your way towards your door, hand on the handle, contemplating whether or not now was the right time.

"Y/N!" Seungmin calls out, and you panic, a hand quickly retracting from the door handle as you rush back to your bed. Going back to picking up your book and putting your music back, acting normal like you haven't just eavesdropped.

"Y/N!" He calls out for a second time, but you don't reply.

You're too "engrossed" in your task to hear him.

"Oi, stinky." He calls out again but this time in the doorway, and now you have to act oblivious.

"What do you want? You made me jump!" You bite, acting as though you're annoyed.

Seungmin pauses your music himself and peels the book out of your hands, "Get your lazy ass out of bed and come meet my friends. Don't embarrass me."

"What? No?" You look at him, brows furrowing as you try to grab your book off him.

"Come on, don't be antisocial." He laughs, and you get to your feet, inside of you giggling like a teenager giggling over the fact their crush looked in their direction.

Following him into the kitchen, you push his hand away from you as he tries to push you in front of him.

"Awh look, so sweet." One of them perks up.

Seungmin gives him a glare and you instantly get shy, seven sets of eyes fall on you as you try to hide behind Seungmin but he wasn't having any of it, moving away from you and walking towards the fridge.

"Don't be weird, these are my friends." He sighs, giving them all a glare as you smile awkwardly at them.

"I didn't realise you had actual friends, thought you only had imaginary ones." You had to think on your feet, but in an instant, the room is filled with more laughter.

"I already like you." The one who made the sweet comment winks at you, making you laugh and feel a little giddy.

"Stop embarrassing Seungmin, Minho. Sorry, Y/N. I'm Chan, that's Minho. Then you have Changbin, Felix, Hyunjin, Jisung and Jeongin." Chan introduces himself and the others and they all say hello in return.

"Nice to meet you all." You reply quickly, unsure of what else to say.

"Now you can go back to being a nerd." Seungmin throws at you, making you glare at him, wanting to put him on his ass.

Felix gets up off the couch, walking towards you, "I think Y/N should join us, you like games and take out right?" He turns to you, and he's so sweet, like sugar.

Nodding in response, Jisung and Minho start giggling between them.

"It's only fair to let Y/N stay with us, don't want to leave them out." Chan looks at Seungmin who rolls his eyes, knowing what's to come.

He could barely hide it anymore, the feelings that he has for you. It was clear by the way he smiles at you when you all sit down together, taking a seat next to you as he nudges your side.

"Will you two love birds stop?" Changbin giggles, struggling to stop himself when Chan glares at him, "What? I didn't do anything." He defends himself, only making you more curious as to what they know that you don't.

"Sorry." Seungmin mouths, but you brush it off.

"It's okay. I ain't bothered by it if you ain't." You playfully whisper back, nudging his side as he flashes another bright smile.

"Stupid." You poke your tongue out at him.

"Nerd." He replies, chilling next to you whilst watching the others play Mario Cart on the TV, gently placing his hand on yours and you melt inside.

Maybe this may be a different life now. And you're ready for it.

~

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StayTeez Trope’Pril - Trope Prompt 4: Everyone can see it except them

Post Date: 11th April 2023 Content: Fluff - Everyone can see it except them : Chan x Fem!Reader Word Count: 1.5K TW?: Reader is in an emotionally abusive relationship/ Non sexual degrading/ belittling/ Chan and Minho are brothers/ Teasing

Summary: Being in a difficult relationship, you never realised that both you and your best friend Chan had the biggest crush on each other, especially with your situation, it made it complicated. But you knew what you had to do. 

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"Why don't you pop over for an hour? You're welcome up at any time, you know this." Your best friend's boyfriend Minho suggests over the headset, knowing you're not feeling 100% in yourself. Feeling quite lonely as your boyfriend is busy with his friends.

Though you didn't really feel like doing anything, you felt like you should socialise more. You felt suffocated in the relationship like you couldn't have any male friends without being accused of cheating on him, but you had to socialise.

Plus, Minho has literally known you for seven years, throughout school and into adulthood. He was like an older brother figure that you obviously had a great relationship despite your many arguments over the pettiest things.

"Yeah sure, I'll be there in ten." You sigh, closing down the game and shutting off your console, throwing on a dress, wanting to make an effort for yourself.

Luckily, he only lives up the road with his older brother, Chan. Who you've talked to over game party, never actually meeting him which in all honesty, you were worried about meeting, purely for it to be a new person to meet face to face.

"We're around the back!" Minho calls out from down the lane beside the house, welcoming you over and scruffing up your hair as you walk past to sit on the chair beside him.

"It's nice to see you out and about. How's everything with that dickhead?" He scoffs, rolling his eyes.

You knew beforehand that Minho wasn't the biggest fan of your relationship, well... More about the guy you're with. He didn't think he was good enough for you.

"Minho! And we're fine, he's out with his friends so I haven't heard from him yet." You reply, forcing a smile as you slap his forearm for calling him such, but you knew deep down. He's right. Just can't show it.

"Hey, Minho. Have you seen-" Someone calls out, walking out of the kitchen door into the garden but stopping in his tracks when his eyes lay on you.

"I'm sorry, I didn't realise you had friends over." He rushes to leave you guys alone but Minho stops him.

"Chan, this is Y/N. Y/N, this is Chan." Minho softly introduces you both, and when you look up at Chan to smile and wave it to him, your world stops for a moment.

Oh, he's handsome. With the most gorgeous smile.

Blush quickly rushes to your cheeks as you try to look anywhere else but him, but it was impossible. It didn't help that Chan couldn't keep his eyes off of you either, taking a seat opposite as Minho suggests to him, and you start getting into a conversation.

That conversation leads to being four years later, and now. Though you felt guilty. Chan has become your closest friend. Even hanging out with him whenever you could. Playing games with him and completely enjoying his company.

Which your boyfriend really hated. Every second of it.

The signs were there from the beginning that you were in a toxic relationship with him, but you never wanted to admit it. You were scared of being alone, scared of the way he'd react if you ended it for your mental health.

Sleepless nights, crying to yourself as he lays peacefully beside you. The constant screaming at you for the littlest things. Being belittled whenever you tried to do something or express a new interest to him. Always being on the receiving end of his comments such as "Why are you talking to me about this? I don't care".

And more recently, his emotional manipulation for affection and more of you, trying to control when and how you give him affection and other things completely against your will.

"I'm not doing this with you! What's wrong with you?!" You scream at Charlie - your boyfriend - who's recently gotten so jealous of your friendship with Minho and Chan.

Charlie gets close to you, and you quiver behind your arms covering your face, "Why is it that you seem to enjoy spending more time with your friends than me?!"

You step back, tears forming in your eyes, biting back at him which you knew better than to do because you'd always get worse back, "Because they don't talk to me or treat me like utter crap!"

"Don't lie. You're just a little whore for attention for cock, you'd do anything to be laid wouldn't you?" He snarls, making you feel physically sick at his comment.

Refusing to look at him, you rush out of the room, grabbing a bag with a few things before storming out of the flat, booking a ticket for the next train back home, and instantly going up to the brothers' house.

Knocking on the door with very little energy, you're greeted by Chan who welcomes you with a warm hug, holding you tight to his chest. He doesn't even have to ask what's gone on, your tear-stained cheeks say it all to him.

"He's doing it again, isn't he? Please don't lie to me, Y/N." He softly speaks into your neck, caressing the back of your head as he hears your choked cry into his shoulder.

Everyone knew what was going on in your relationship, but couldn't say or do anything for you. They knew when you were around them without Charlie, you were happier, smile more and felt comfortable. But you're different over game chat when you're back in the flat with him.

"Shh, it's okay. Come on, let's go sit down. I'm going to grab you a drink and tissues." He slowly leaves go, not to frighten you with any sudden movements as you make your way towards the living room, taking a seat on your claimed spot in the house as he disappears into the kitchen.

Within minutes, Minho shows up in the room, a look of concern plastering his face and looking at you with sincere worry, "You're ugly when you cry, you should smile." He softly jokes to make you laugh, laughing himself when you curse at him.

"Does Titch know you're up here?" You shake your head at Minho's question. Your best friend, Titch, knows a lot goes on, especially when you're phoning every night and most times experiencing the way that Charlie talks to you, "Do you want her up here?".

Shaking your head, you just sit back, wiping the tears with the back of your hand and Minho joins Chan in the kitchen.

"I fucking hate him, man. She's a mess, she needs to get out of that relationship, it pains me physically to see her like this." Chan sighs to Minho who nods in agreement, completely understanding that feeling.

"It's a shame she doesn't have a guy to make her feel like a princess rather than garbage." Minho winks at Chan, who looks at him puzzled.

Minho pats him on the shoulder, making his comment before disappearing into his room, letting this sink into Chan's head, "Come on, brother. I see the way you look at her, you can't tell me that you don't have feelings for her. The same goes for her. She's caged in fake love, but when she looks at you, she's literally glowing."

Trapped in his own mind for a moment, he realises how right Minho was about his feelings for you, but he worries that'll never be reciprocated as much as he'd love it to be. Picking up the drink, he walks back into the room and hands it to you, slowly sitting down next to you as you lean your head on his.

"I can't do this anymore." You sob, clutching onto Chan's arm as he gently puts it around you, pulling you into another hug and his heart aches more.

"You need to break up with him. I hate, well, we all hate seeing you like this because of him. You deserve so much better, to be loved and appreciated by someone, to be treated like a queen. He can't give that to you and you need to be selfish, Y/N. Look out for yourself".

Listening to his words carefully, you know he's right. But it also gets you thinking about how he could care so much. But that you shake off.

Looking up at him, your mind goes wandering as you stare into his eyes and a smile slowly grows on your face. You're comfortable, you feel safe. You felt at home. Something you've never felt once with being Charlie.

But it would be so wrong to let your mind get confused with emotions, especially at this time.

"We'll be here for you, Y/N. I'll be here for you." He whispers softly as he plants a kiss on your cheek.

Stupid move on his behalf but it felt right, it felt right for you too but you didn't know what it was.

"Will you two lovebirds get a room?" Minho snarls playfully as he makes his entrance known, receiving dirty looks from you and Chan as he laughs, running into the kitchen and Chan chases him.

"It would be so funny if you slip right now." You comment with a giggle, Chan looks back with a huge eye smile and bursts into laughter, "I was thinking the exact same thing."

That moment, with the same mindset, literally knowing each other a little too well personality-wise, you knew you felt this is where you're meant to be.

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StayTeez Trope’Pril - Trope Prompt 3: Strangers to lovers

Post Date: 8th April 2023 Content: Fluff - Strangers to lovers : Felix x Reader Word Count: 1.3K TW?: NonIdol!AU/ Boy next door Felix/ Neighbours/ Mention of a Karen Summary: Moving away from home to start fresh, but something already makes it so much worth the move.

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Moving to a whole new city, your nerves get the best of you and your shaking hands hold the keys, putting them up to the lock for your new apartment.

You needed to start fresh, everything back home caused you too much stress and harm, finding this to be the most reasonable way out. To save yourself and your mental health. But to also start a clean slate somewhere, meet new people and possibly find love.

You're trying your best to open the door as quickly as you can, so you can let your pup out of its carrier so he's free to roam the new apartment and get used to what you'll be calling your new home. You still didn't have a name for him yet, just calling him pup in the meantime until something sticks.

Being on your own means there's a lot of work involved with moving and getting things sorted but it made you feel independent, and it helped with the sense of starting new and fresh.

That was until you let Pup out of his carrier a little too soon, the door to your apartment still wedged open as he scatters out into the hallway, disappearing down the stairs.

"Pup! Come back!" You call after him, racing out of your apartment, taking your keys and locking the door to go find your dog, scared he would've escaped the building.

"Pup!" You called out again, hearing the scurried sounds of paws on the wooden flooring, trying to follow them to find your dog.

"Hey, little guy! Where's your owner?" You hear a chocolate smooth deep voice call out from the first floor, leaning over the bannister to see a guy with shoulder-length blonde hair picking up Pup.

Rushing down the flight of stairs, you almost miss your step and almost go flying across the floor, luckily being saved by the same guy holding Pup in one arm, the other wrapped around your waist to hold you up.

"I'm so sorry, I was trying to chase him down here." You sigh, clutching your chest as you try to get your breath back, hands out to reach for Pup as the guy shows a bright smile.

"Thank you so much for grabbing him, I was scared I was never going to get him." You add, holding onto the dog tightly, completely mesmerised by the beauty of the guy in front of you.

Strong but softened features, big eyes and heart-shaped lips. Lips that reveal the most beautiful smile you've ever seen and you thought you were on cloud 9. How can a guy like him exist in real life?

"No problem at all! Catch you later." He waves as he walks down the last flight of stairs, and you're watching his every movement until he disappears into the street.

"Well, at least we know we have a cute guy living here, right pup?" You giggle, nuzzling your nose into his head when you come back to your senses and start to make your way back up to your apartment.

It's taken you a few hours but you're slowly getting settled into your new apartment. Everything is mapped out where you want it and there was just the decorating left to do but in your own time. That was the least of your worries at this point.

But luckily enough, you had bought some flowers and plants to decorate the flat until you can splash some paint, cover the floors and make it slightly homely until you can get a job to sort it out properly.

Finding yourself to be absolutely exhausted after the day you've had, you decide to go to bed early, cuddled up with Pup in bed watching a favourite movie before dozing off.

Waking up with the light beaming through the windows, your panic slightly at first, sitting straight up in bed as you try to recollect your memory of where you were, the room seeming extremely strange until you remember you're home.

Just as you go to make yourself a coffee to start the day, there's a light knock on your door, confusing you as you knew you hadn't made any friends to tell where you live yet.

Slowly opening the door, you look around it at a frame of an older woman, sterned face and arms crossed. "Hey, how can I help?" You politely ask, stopping to pick up your dog the second he gets too close to the door.

"All I heard this morning was your dog barking! You shouldn't be allowed to have a pet that makes any noise!" This woman complains, holding her phone in one hand.

"Excuse me?" You reply as politely as you possibly could, "I'm sorry but you have my dog confused with another maybe? He's been quiet since we moved in. He would've woken me up if he was barking."

The woman looks down at you, snarling, "It was your dog! I live next door and all I could hear was him. I say get rid of him or I'll put in a complaint about you to the landlord!".

Before you could even get another word in, the guy from yesterday walks out of his apartment, shaking his head at the woman, "Can't you leave new residents alone? Plus it wasn't her Pup, it was yours keeping you up. Now please, excuse yourself from this poor girl's front door."

The woman storms off, slamming her door behind her as you turn to look at the guy, smiling. He couldn't help but reach out to fuss Pup on the head, scratching him behind his ear, "What was all that about?" You ask in a whisper.

"That's Agnes, ignore her. She's just another what you call, a Karen." He laughs, shrugging and not caring about the volume of his voice.

"What's the pup's name anyway?" He adds, looking at you with big shimmering eyes.

"I haven't got a name for him yet, I've been calling him pup since I got him the day before yesterday. Can't think of anything perfect for him." You reply, questioning yourself if you should also add your name in, just to get his back.

There's a moment of silence, you're thinking about how you can get to know more about this guy who's got you daydreaming already.

"And I'm Y/N. If you're going to have to help me with Agnes, you may as well know my name." You giggle in response and his smile only gets bigger.

"Hmm, Y/N. Such a pretty name. I'm Felix, nice to meet you." He holds out his hand, ready for you to shake.

For a couple of minutes, you're staring into each other's eyes, smiling whilst the dog tries to get out of your grasp, putting him down to instantly run towards Felix, relaxing in his arms when he picks him up.

"Awh, he likes you." You add teasingly, playing with your hair as you start to get a little cold standing by the door, "Would you like to come in? I've got coffee?"

Felix shares a brighter smile as he nods, stepping past you slowly into your apartment, Pup in your arms as he strokes him, "I think Toffee would suit him." He turns around, smiling, "Toffee rhymes with coffee, and I'm getting you're a huge coffee fan?".

"How did you know?" You reply with a hint of flirting in your voice.

"Toffee!" You call towards your dog, his ears perking upwards as his tail starts to wag, both you and Felix burst into laughter as he puts him down.

"Well, since Toffee seems to have a huge liking towards you and you chose his name, I guess I gotta get to know you more." You wink, placing a coffee in front of him as he smirks back at you.

"And I need to get to know about the girl who I saved from going flying down the stairs." He quips back playfully.

Already you can tell you're going to get along really well. And your new life, your home away from home is going to go really well.

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StayTeez Trope’Pril - Trope Prompt 2: Exes to lovers

Post Date: 5th April 2023 Content: Fluff - Exes to lovers : I.N x GN!Reader Word Count: 1.6k TW?: N/A

Summary: Coincidence or not, you end up bumping into your short term college sweetheart.

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Barely even speaking before hand, you're pushed towards Jeongin as your friends encourage you to tell him out.

The popular college kid, who barely knew you existed till now had only turned around to look at you with a soft smile.

"Hi... Uh..." You stutter, unable to form a proper sentence as your crushes smile makes you feel warm.

"What's up?" He replies shyly, suggesting to walk away from both party groups a little, making you feel more at ease talking to him.

Despite his friends getting rowdy because he's just being a gentleman, you felt comfortable even though your nerves were going through the roof.

"I- I was wondering if you'd like to go on a date... With me..." You push yourself, heart racing out of your chest and you thought you were going to pass out.

Jeongin ponders for a moment, sweetly smiling as he looks back at his friends before returning to face towards you, "Sure. Just message me later."

After a small but awkward goodbye, you walk away with your friends, all waiting to start cheering and giggling when you nodded confirmation that he said what seems to be a yes.

With the day's going by, questioning whether or not you should, your best friend makes you press that send button that started off your dating journey with Jeongin.

Unfortunately all the puppy love you had together wasn't lasting very long as you found yourselves to be quite distant and in fact, way different from each other where it seems to be no grounds of basis for the relationship to work on.

Agreeing it was best, you end the relationship on good terms, but part of both of you wished there was something more there for you but there wasn't nothing you could've done to improve it. Especially in college.

Years later, you notice his profiles come up on social media, and curiosity gets the best of you as you decide to see what he's been up to and it didn't look like much.

What caught you by suprise was the fact he didn't even seem to be in a relationship with anyone. You would've thought anyone would jump at the chance to be with him, kicking yourself for letting the relationship fall short for the moment.

"I'll catch you later, don't forget about the paperwork we need to hand in tomorrow." You laugh at your coworker who jokingly pretends to slam their head on their desk.

You only briefly looked up from your phone, nosing through Jeongin's profile when you almost walk into the door, cursing yourself before putting it away.

Seeing his profile got you thinking about him, how you wished things were different. Maybe if you weren't pushed into a relationship, or to even ask him out in the first place by your friends, there could've been a chance now.

The thought of possibly bumping into him bounces around your head. But you weren't sure on what you could've done if you did.

Part of you hopes he's happy, getting treated well and finds the perfect soulmate for him. But the other part would've been jealous.

The fact it ended on good terms, but you drifted so far apart when you left college, barely seeing him around and barely talking to him made you think he moved on completely in life.

The walk home back to your flat wasn't a trek, but you decided to take a longer route anyway. Only to waste time. Knowing you had loads to do when you got in, it only made you want to drag the walk out more.

You wanted to chill before the storm of stressing about paperwork and assignments for your other job comes around.

Walking through the high streets, the smell of take out food fills the air as you try and beat temptations. You knew you had left overs at home, but you were so exhausted, you weren't sure if you were going to eat them.

Heading towards your favourite take-out place, a familiar face looks in your direction.

The guy sits on the step of the cinema, bundle of roses in hand and looking quite glum, eyes sparkling when he notices you.

Getting closer to him, you second guess yourself. It would be to much of a coincidence if it was him, a scary one as you just not long practically stalked his social media.

But the closer the get, the more you recognise that beautiful smile on his face as he stands up, walking towards you.

"Y/N?" He calls out shyly, evidently second guessing himself as he stays back a little out of precaution and your heart jumps to your throat.

"Jeongin?" You reply, tilting your head to the side as both of you break out into huge smiles, Jeongin instinctively giving you a gentle hug.

"What are you doing here?" You ask, looking down at the roses, "Surprising the other half, huh?" You point out of the flowers, and it hurt a little to say.

"Ah, no. I think I've been stood up, I was meant to be meeting this girl for a date. But I've been waiting here for an hour, no contact from her either". He replies, smile turning into a frown as he grasps both hands around the bundle of flowers.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to-" You go to apologise, but he stops you, shaking his head.

"It's okay, I expected it. It's okay. How have you been anyway? Anyone been lucky enough to court you?" He laughs, and you can tell it pained him to ask this too.

Shaking your head in reply, you gesture your hands in front of you, down in front of your body, "Seems no one is attracted to this."

Jeongin's eyes blow up in suprise to your reply, "How? You're absolutely gorgeous."

The subtle flirting compliment makes you feel fuzzy, thanking him quietly as you both stand there in a minor moment of awkward silence.

Cogs turn in your head, and you could tell he was thinking about something too.

"So uh- Are you doing anything later?" You blabbed out, not wanting to leave so soon. Part of you was happy that this happened.

"Well, not anymore. But I did have a table booked for dinner at the restaurant down the road after the cinema." He replies, shrugging as he can't keep his eyes off of you.

"Would you like to go for dinner? And catch up?" He asks so sweetly, it made it hard for you to say no to him, "Only if you're free that's all. I don't want to intrude on your life, again."

Looking back up at him, you share a grin, unable to stop yourself, "I'd love to."

His face beams brightly as he heads in the direction of the restaurant, letting you catch up to his side.

It was a quiet walk there but the awkwardness seems to be wearing off, and memories of the past slowly start to creep back.

It felt like you were 19 again, going on dates back in college. Finding yourself getting giddy whenever he looks over at you sweetly.

With a little small talk about everything that's gone on in your lives, finding out about a possible promotion for him, you couldn't be even more proud.

"Well, at least you don't have a desk job, it sucks." You laugh, taking a seat in the restaurant as he laughs back.

"It can't be that bad."

"Oh, it is. Constant paperwork. It's tiring."

"I guess so." He replies back, rolling up the sleeves of his shirt, and slowly pushes the bundle of roses towards you, "These compliment your eyes anyway, plus weren't they your favourite?"

The fact the he remembered that made your heart flutter all over again as you pick them up and smell them, sighing happily as you set them down beside you.

The entire rest of the meal included conversations about memories, friend and everything in between. And now, you're finding yourselves to have a lot kore in common than you originally thought.

And of course, as always, Jeongin insisted on walking you home. Like he had always down when you dated. Even if you did live a two minute walk away from campus.

Getting to your door step, you struggle with letting the idea of having to let him leave now but didn't want to seem to forward.

This makes you go to grab your keys slowly, as he gently places a hand on your shoulder, making you turn to look at him with suprise.

Without anything being said, he leans in, placing a gentle kiss on your lips as his hand rests against your cheek. Instantly pulling away and apologises.

"I'm so sorry... I-" He blushes, and tries to back away, but you grab his hand gently in time for him to move too far away from you.

"Please. Don't apologise. I've kinda wanted to do that all night." You shyly say, unable to stop yourself from getting flustered as he tries his best to hold back.

"I haven't stopped thinking about you, Y/N. I've tried to move on. But you were always there in my mind. I was hoping to bump into you, to tell you." He rushed to speak, flustered himself as he quickly shuts himself up.

"Why don't you come in? We can have a chat? Plus, I've been the same. So let's catch up then maybe. I'll ask for another kiss." You smirked, opening up your front door and offering for him to go in first.

"I'd love that".

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StayTeez Trope’Pril - Trope Prompt 1: Enemies to Lovers

Post Date: 2nd April 2023 Content: Angst/ Smut/ Fluff - Enemies to lovers : Minho x Fem!Reader  Word Count: 4.3K TW?: SupernaturalAu/ Demon!Minho/ Hunter!Reader/ Taunting/ Kidnapping/ Teasing/ Fingering and oral (F recieving)/ Penetration/ Creampie/ Biting

Summary: After a demon protects you from a vampire, you find out he’s been the one stalking you. As a hunter, your instinct is to end him, but why is your heart racing when he talks to you?

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Hidden deep in the corners of the bar, Minho's eyes are glued on you, careful not to make himself known to the other hunters around you. He wants to get to know you, the usual torture and play-with-food temptations are non-existent when it comes to you. There's something different about you that draws him in, wants to challenge you, but can't expose himself without getting killed by the only thing that kills him, the demon knife that he knows you carry on you. 

It was a mission given to him by the king of hell, to get the knife off you, to kill you for it if he had to, but the more time he spends practically stalking you, the more his cold demonic heart refuses to lay a finger on you. Maybe he'll play and torture you but not to the extent that any other demon would. 

Deep in thought about getting to talk to you, he was too distracted to notice you fleeting out of the bar, duffel bag in hand and the other hunters wishing you luck. Cursing at himself the second you're not in his peripherals, hearing talks from the hunters you situate yourself with about you going to hunt a vampire, all by yourself. 

You're good at your job, no one wanted to test you on it. They'd refuse to experience the wrath that you'll bring if they try to stop you from doing what you love the most. Your speciality? Hunting demons, exercising them, torturing and killing them. Most demons try their luck with you and end up being strangled in the abyss of hell, unable to escape their cages after you're finished with them.

So why did Minho think he'd get a chance even to get close to you? He knows you're not dumb and not a fool to fall for demonic tricks, trying to find ways to get through to you without being caught out. 

Keeping to the edges of the bar, Minho tries his best to snake through the crowd to seem as normal as possible. Of course, he could've just disappeared into thin air but he's trying to stay undercover despite the few weird looks he gets from a few of the hunters at the bar. 

Stepping into the cold night air, he makes a turn down an alleyway that he's overheard a hunter talking about. Taking his chance to start his journey to find somewhere around there. 

It seems as though he was having no luck until he could hear the growls of the vampires stalking him from behind, and with a click of his fingers, their heads roll out off their shoulders to the floor beside each foot. 

"Stupid immortals." He tuts, kicking their heads behind a dumpster before hearing a familiar voice inside the abandoned warehouse further down the path. 

Only one vampire's growls could be heard from inside as he manages to sneak his way in, in safe proximity to appear into the building without having to go through any of the doors. 

Standing on the floor above looking down at you, he rests his arms on the rusty metal bannister. Watching as you made your way through the rumble and clutter of the place, machete in hand and the shimmer of the demon blade in the other. 

Minho curses to himself, part of him wanted to underestimate how smart you were. But he couldn't. 

Almost jumping through the roof, Minho takes a step back when the vampire shows its face in front of you. Minho couldn't help but find it hilarious how the monster glared down at you like you were something to pity for being so brave for going there alone. 

Minho's humour instantly drops when he notices another vampire sneaking around behind you. You were bait to the den. 

"Fuck sake, I just want to see some action." He growls, appearing behind the creature that hides behind you.

With another snap of his finger, the vampire disintegrates into thin air. Now he was behind you, in the darkness, hidden away. 

Now he's got front-row seats to the show, leaning back against the wall, hidden behind the rest of the rotting furniture whilst you step around the vampire. 

"Stupid human. Do you really think you can stop me? You're all alone." The creature snarls at you, grinning with its disgustingly large fangs. 

Putting your hands behind your back, weapons still in full grip, you shrug. Smiling at the creature like it was just another human being. 

"Ah, that's the thing. I'm not alone. You're alone. And I don't think I'll stop you..." You coo playfully, stepping around the creature, not even with a shake in your breath, "I just wanted to talk". 

The sound of the creatures laughing made Minho's ears hurt. Oh how much he hates the blood-sucking creatures. And people call them demons? They're a disgrace. 

"Talk? Hunters aren't capable of just talking. And vampires don't let them have the chance." The vampire growls, rolling its eyes.

"As you said, I'm a stupid human being. Well, a stupid hunter. So why don't you come closer and I'll prove I'm just here to talk by handing over my weapon?" You reply, waving the machete in its face and then pointing it towards the floor. 

Just as the creature walks towards you, reaching its hand out to grab the weapon, you try to swing for it and aim for its head but miss. 

Regrettably, you get thrown against the staircase, but not backing down as you get to your feet and brush off the dust. 

Minho couldn't risk letting you get killed, as much as he was enjoying watching how you handle yourself. This was the closest he's gotten to you. 

"Touch her again, and I'll turn your insides into mush." Minho hisses from the darkness, strutting out to the light.

"Thought I could smell something rotten." The vampire grumbles, turning around to come face to face with the demon that's interrupted its food time. 

"Come on, you're the one who reeks of blood. I'd wash your clothes, they're going mouldy." Minho snickers, eyes instantly flashing to you, swinging his arm which sends you flying against the wall, pining you there. 

"Now, leave and find someone else to sink your teeth into." He adds, stepping closer to the vampire, "Now, Gareth." 

Yes, Minho knows the vampire, the head of the clan, the leader. Only now realising it's been him that you've been hunting down. 

"What do you want with her? Plus I found her first, finders keepers." Gareth shrugs, putting his fangs away despite the sound of your blood pulsating through your veins being incredibly difficult to ignore. 

Wiping the dust off of his suit, Minho looks back at Gareth with a smug grin on his face, "Well wouldn't you like to know?"

With that, Gareth knew there was no point in fighting with the king of hell's favourite soldier. Attempting to make flee, until his body explodes at the entrance, Minho tricked him into thinking he was free to leave. But he couldn't risk Gareth having the motive to hunt you down. 

"You're welcome for that." Minho sighs, letting you drop from the wall and walks towards you, offering his hand but steps back when you point the demon blade at him.

"That's not very nice, I just saved your life." He doesn't even put his hands up in defence, standing there, just admiring how you're still in fight mode after being thrown about twice. 

"Who are you? And why do you want me?" You bite, stepping a little closer to him but he doesn't budge, even with the demon blade pointing in the middle of his chest. 

"To save your life, sweetheart. And I'm Minho. But you can call me... Let me think... Your saviour." He laughs, pushing your weaponed hand away from his chest. 

He could've grabbed the blade there and then, even knocked it out of your hands with a flick of his finger. But even though he wants to play with you. He needs to build your trust somehow. 

"You're hilarious... Not. Why do you really want me? It's for this blade, isn't it? Is that why you were in the bar earlier, spying on me?" You enquire with a sharpness in your voice, playing with the blade in hand, eyes squinting at him as you carefully watch his every move.

"Honestly, darling. I'm trying to protect you if you'll allow a sweet gentleman like me to do so..." He takes a step back when you go to put the knife to his chest again, "Fine. Other demons want you dead for the blade. But I want you. Not the blade."

For a moment, you think, remembering the weird interactions you've had with different people trying to be friends with you. 

It was him jumping from vessel to vessel. Bodies you'd never think would be carrying a demon. Now he's in his true form. 

"Great, so you've been stalking me and tricking me. Such a gentleman you are." You quip through gritted teeth. 

"I could easily grab that blade off of you, but I ain't going to bother. I can protect you and the blade. I promise, darling."

Oh, how the name makes you want to heave, "Don't call me that". 

"Darling." 

"Call me it once more, and I'll make sure you'll never leave your little space in hell again". 

"Sorry, Darling." He tries his luck, smug in the face as he doesn't deny that he knows you could, he's just not going to let you.

With that, you launch forward towards him, knife close enough to pierce the skin but not quick enough as he grabs your wrist and spins you around. Pinning your hand behind your back and holding your shoulder to stop you from moving in any way. 

"Don't be like that now. I'm being nice, I expect the same back." He breathes down your neck, making you shiver. 

The first time you've ever had your breath quiver because of anything supernatural. Your nerves flow through you. 

"Sweet, sweet girl. Are you going to play nice? Or do I have to make you play nice?" He can't help himself, he now wants to play with you, but not in the way others would with instant torture. 

But being talked to like this by a soulless being is torture as you could feel the anger building in you. 

Before you could make any attempt at any movements, you're no longer in the warehouse but somewhere different. Unseen. 

"Where have you brought me now?!" You shout at him, being let go as he walks away, leaving you trapped in an empty room. 

The second he disappears, you rush to carve a pentagram into the floor, to stop him and any other demon from getting close to you.

"Asshole!" You call out, frustrated as you sit on the floor, flipping the knife in your hands. 

"What was that Darling?" Minho scoffs behind you, standing in the pentagram that you had drawn on the floor.

"Idiot..." You huff to yourself, unable to stop yourself from smirking from realising what he's just done, getting himself trapped. 

You'd covered it with the rug, the bed on the side of the room out of his reach now as you strut over to sit on it. 

"Dummy." You call him, sitting crossed-legged on the bed, smirking at him as he puts his hands in his pockets, glaring you down with his black eyes. 

"What was that, again? Darling?" He asks, going to walk out of the pentagram but getting stopped, unable to cross the edges, and cursing to himself. 

Lifting the edge of the rug up, he notices the carving of the pentagram on the floor, kicking himself. He should've known better. 

"I told you to trust me." He sighs, getting back up to both feet, and biting his tongue, now you're irritating him, but it was weirdly attractive how he growls at you. 

"You think I'm that dumb? I'd never trust a demon. Especially not you." You shrug, getting to your feet and tracing around the pentagram, out of reach from Minho's grasp. 

Minho stares you down, colour returning to his eyes, but they're barely open as he scowls at you. The way you're walking and looking at him with a smirk, he just wants to rip your clothes off here and now. It's a shame how you're out of his reach. 

"You're lucky I have a soft spot for you, otherwise you'd be dead by now." He bites, rolling his eyes when you scoff happily at him.

"But who's the one trapped? Pass me the keys and we can go our separate ways."

"Puny human." He mumbles to himself, "You're so lucky I'm tapped, huh? I should've let the vamp kill you." 

"Oh, bite me." You playfully bite back at him, taking a seat on the bed again. Flipping the knife between your fingers again as you watch him getting more frustrated by the second. 

Minho's starting to lose all patience. But not with just you. Himself. He's finally got to be close to you, in his true form and he can't even play with you as he wanted. To get a taste for the hunter he's dangerously admired. The frustration of watching you flip the knife turning him on makes it hard for him to stick to the rules of being a demon, and to listen to his boss.

"I could just call upon my brothers, my boss. Then you'd be in deep trouble, my love." He hisses, smacking his hand against the invisible forcefield around him.

"Oh, that was hot. Maybe I get off on torturing demons. No wonder why I love my job so much." You bite your lip, purposely teasing him just to get him to react, and you can see him getting red in the face. 

"Maybe if you weren't so hot with the only thing that destroys me, I would've had you murdered a long time ago." He snaps back, turning around in shame to letting his pride drop. His true colours show his feelings for you. 

"I'm sorry, what was that?" You reply, slightly surprised, "Is that why you've been trying to get close to me, to protect me even though you could lose everything?" 

There's a hint of teasing and false cooing in your voice, but it shakes at the same time. Watching how he's losing control of himself especially when he turns back around to glare at you, walking to the edge of the pentagram. 

"Let me out, Darling. I won't hurt you, I promise." He manages for his words to come out lightly, tongue in cheek as you tease the knife on the floor, looking up at him, watching a tent growing in his trousers. 

Then you pull back. 

"No." 

"Darling... I'm giving you one chance. Let. Me. Out."

"Why? Why should I trust you?" You playfully bite, back turns to him this time as you try and compose yourself. 

You had to admit, he was extremely attractive. The way he calls you Darling with a growl does things for you, and you can't afford to lose your hunter instincts for a stupid demon. But the way he says it again, his voice almost begging.

"Darling... I need you to let me out." The emphasis of the word 'need' has you clutching your thighs together.

Slowly turning around and bending down in front of him, you look back up at him. His face was serious, but eyes admiring whilst looking at you, "I haven't protected you, for nothing."

Breaking the seal of the pentagram, you step inside it with him. Coming face to face with him, knife in full grasp at your side, "What are you playing at? Minho." 

"Fragile little human, too many emotions... I can hear your heartbeat racing when I call you Darling and when I look at you. How your breath shakes when I growl. How come an angelic human being like you have the most devilish temptations?" He whispers, leaning in closer to you, hand caressing your cheek which makes you flinch at first. 

"I have no devilish temptations. I refuse to be brushed under the same rug as you. Disgusting excuse for a Demon. I'd love nothing more than to put this knife through you right now." Your breath continues to shake no matter how hard you try to contain yourself when being firm with him.

Trying your best to hold a stern face looking at him, though the heat between your legs burns more with the prolonged eye contact. 

"Do it, Doll. Do what you're supposed to do as a hunter instead of getting worked up over me. I know you'd love nothing more than to have a piece of me." He snarls playfully, lips barely touching yours as he tempts you, testing your morals with his hand firm on your face, cupping it with the other pulling you in close to him. 

"Stupid Demon."

"Stupidly perfect little human."

And that was it, you couldn't hold back anymore your lips crashing against his, throwing the knife across the room and that was the last thing Minho's mind as he indulges in the kiss, pulling you the closest to him possible and not letting go. 

Despite his ridiculous strength, he was extremely gentle with you in how he picked you up, your legs wrapped around his waist, his burning hot body against your slightly colder one, making you shiver. 

Walking towards the bed, he carefully lays you down with a grin plastered on his face when he pulls away. 

"Great choice. Oh, how long I've wanted this." He mutters briefly before going straight to kiss your neck, dangerously good with his mouth there too as he kisses, licks and sucks on the skin. 

Even biting now and again, making you pant already, nails digging into his back as you curse yourself momentarily for losing all morals for a demon. 

"I hate you." You bite breathlessly as he rips your shirt off, kissing down your chest and sternum, the scent of berries fresh on your skin, sending him into overdrive on how a human could smell this good. A hunter, for that matter. 

"Sure you do, sweetheart. That's why you chose me over the knife." He quips back, hands snaking under the band of your bra and over your breasts, pinching the nipples and making you whimper a little, a desperate gasp leaving your lips. 

Looking at him licking up your sternum and up across the mounds of your chest, his black eyes stare back at you with a grin on his face, you're completely under his control. Under him now and there's no going back. 

"My. Sweet human." He mumbles between your breasts, licking the skin more as he plasters kisses over it after each lick, getting frustrated with the bra that's in the way and ripping that off your body also, exposing you to him. 

Within seconds, his lips wrap around a nipple with his fingers pinching the other, growling against your chest as you whimper a little louder.

"Fuck! Minho-" You choke, wrapping your legs around his waist again, pulling him closer to you, his lips popping off your nipple to bring him back to kiss you. 

Heavy and heated, your lips mould against each other, his tongue pushing into your mouth, begging for entrance he presses his hard erection against your clothed core, worrying you slightly about the size as the full length covers most of your mound. 

"Someone's desperate for me." He chuckles lightly at your hands roaming down his back, pulling him closer before your hand reaches between your moulding bodies, to palm him through his trousers, making him growl animalistically against your lips. 

"Shut up." 

With that, his eyebrow cocks upwards, "Talk nice to me, Doll. I could always change my mind about you."

"Shut up, please." You breathe out, his hand pulling yours away as he leans back on his heels, teasing his fingers across the band of your jeans, unbuckling and unzipping them as he pulls them down your legs, disregarding them to the floor. 

"So wet for me already, and you say you hate me." He quips, his fingers running along your clothed slit, soaking your underwear more that it leaves a darker patch, "I bet you even taste sweet, my angelic baby."

Lowering himself down the bed, his face inches closer to your core, eyes rolling back to his head and instantly returning to the darkest shade of black. You even smelt sweet, he could only imagine how you tasted.

His demon tongue swipes up against your slit, making you cry when his tongue flicks at the clit, teasing you through the fabric of your underwear. 

Teasing them to the side, his fingers hold the underwear there, using the fingers in his other hand to caress your clit with his thumb, replacing it with his lips quickly and making your back arch, screaming into the room as he does so.

Two fingers get inserted inside of you whilst his tongue abuses your clit, making you lose all control over yourself with your legs shaking on either side of him. 

"Holy... Fucking... Christ." You whimper, eyes fluttering as he continues to scissor you, the tips of his fingers reaching the perfect spot with his tongue making your clit tingle more than anyone's ever been able to make it. 

He's barely been down there for a few minutes and you're already wanting to cum all over his face. 

"Nuh-uh, sweetheart. Nothing holy about me at all." He lightly scolds you before spitting against your core, abusing it even more as your eyes roll to the back of your head, your legs slowly closing around his head. 

"Fucking hell!" You scream, music to his ears as he feels you clench around his digits inside of you, cunt pulsating around them as you try your best to hold back but the way he uses his tongue with his fingers, there's no stopping you from cumming over them, losing all vocal control as you let out a soundless scream. 

Pulling away, your slick covers his lips and chin, as his tongue swipes across his lips to clean them up and puts his slickened fingers into his mouth, growling in satisfaction at the taste of your cum on his fingers. 

"Minho... I need you." You whimper out. The sight of you dropping the strong, hunter act, losing all morals for yourself, Minho couldn't have been happier, finally getting what he's always wanted. You. 

But at this point, he doesn't even know if he has the energy to continue teasing you, ridding his own clothes and you thought you stopped breathing for a moment at the sight of him. A beautiful and perfect, toned body that glowed a little. You swore he was an angel disguised as a demon. Taking your breath away. 

Especially when he shares the sweetest, most genuine smile, gets back on the bed and hovers over you, the size of his cock taking you by a huge surprise initially, worried how it was going to fit. 

"Don't worry beautiful girl, I'll be gentle with you." He reassures, placing kisses on your forehead then your lips, down to your neck and collarbone, trying to get you comfortable as he lines himself up to your entrance, cursing to himself as he slowly pushes himself into you. 

Grasping onto his shoulders, you wince slightly, face contorting at the initial pain, moaning harshly when he fully fills you up, his chuckling moaning against your skin. 

"Fuck!" You both moan as he slowly starts to move his hips, being gentle with you at first before he loses control, bending your leg over the other one as he deepens himself into you, hips mercilessly rocking in and out of you. 

With a slap sent across your ass cheek, you whimper into the pillow, being forced to look back at him as he pinches your cheeks together, snarling in pleasure at the sight of your already fucked out state. 

"Little hunter's a little slut for this demonic dick, huh?" He grunts, leaning over you to bring you into another disgustingly heated kiss, as you whimper into his mouth. 

"Yes!" You cry out, unable to keep your eyes open from the pleasure as he laughs against your lips.

"Good. I've needed this for so long, Doll. You don't understand. My human, my favourite little hunter. I'll protect you forever."

You've lost track of how long you've been at it, but you're so fucked out, you can barely remember your own name, as he has you in so many positions, and finally back to missionary where he's going softer on you. His thrusts are slow and gentle, letting you come back to your senses. 

With his forehead against yours, your panting breaths fill the room as he holds your hands above your head, fingers intertwined. 

Your heart races out of your chest as you look at him admiringly even though he's just been rearranging your insides. 

After your nth orgasm, he holds you gently as he finally releases into you, moaning into your neck and holding himself there before rolling beside you, pulling you closer to him.

"What's that look for?" He asks, a smirk on his face as he places a kiss on your forehead. 

With big eyes looking up at him and your hand resting on his toned chest, you breathe out, smiling up at him, "Maybe demons aren't so bad after all." 

"You're talking only about me right?" He furrows his brows at you, looking at you confused as you laugh, wincing at the pain.

"Maybe. Maybe I just have a soft spot for Demons who have some attachment to their lack of soul." 

"Such a bad hunter you are, getting feelings for a demon." He teases, leaning back in for a kiss, barely letting you catch your breath as you taste yourself on his lips, moaning into the kiss. 

"Such a bad demon you are, falling for a human." You breathlessly quip back, unable to stop a smirk growing on your face. 

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Stray Kids Reaction - Tumblr Fanfics

Post Date: 19th March 2023 TW?: N/A 

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Seungmin: He’d be one to avoid it the best he can, unless been shown it by another member then would have the slight urge to see what else is there. But wouldn’t look for long without feeling weird and move on. 

I.N: Smart boy, would only come across it by accident and would have a slight interest to read a little then move on. Unless. UNLESS, he’d be bored and finding a way to find amusement. Would regret on an instant and scroll away like nothing’s happened. 

Changbin: He’d know of it’s existence but would try to avoid it, unless he gets a weird urge to find some to see what’s been written. I’m telling you now, this man would literally read a few and would either get an ego boost off of it, or would judge some of it. I’m telling you that’s Changbin 100%. 

Han: Oh for sure, he’d be the type to search it up just out of curiousity. And would be suprised (Neither happily or disgustedly) with what he finds, would also be the one to show the other members just to laugh about it and make jokes. It would probably be a guilty pleasure of his. 

Hyunjin: He’d probably search for shits and giggles but would regret it on an instant. And you KNOW for a fact that he’s getting all dramatic about it, the judging faces, gasping... The lot. He’d read a few and probably would enjoy them but others? He’d wish he’d never read in the first place. 

Minho: Would love to think he’s sane/smart enough to not look. But curiousity would kill the cat. He’d be concerned for the writers and would regret looking it up or finding it even if he didn’t want to come across it. But he’d take light of some and judge others, hard. 

Felix: He’d be curious to the point where he’d have to look to find out. But I can garuantee you, he’s probably searched up a few. I wouldn’t be very suprised if he didn’t and would be either impressed or confused with what he’d find. Also be one to make jokes about it. 

Bang Chan: Come on, if this guy genuienly didn’t know about Tumblr I would be very suprised. But in reality, Chan’s always watching and would purposely try to see what he can find yet have the audacity to pull faces at some content of fanfics... He knows what STAYs are like... He’d purposely do it just to find tea on us.  STOP WATCHING US CHRISTOPHER

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[22:00] - KSM

fluff, party, mention of alcohol, inclusion of ot8

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Just something in the way of watching your boyfriend’s eyebrows flicker upwards when you walk into the room, surrounded by his friends and their own company, but you’re the one who lights up the room for him.

“Hey, baby.” Seungmin smiles sweetly at you, wrapping an arm around you, pulling you in closely to him. 

He scans the room for a moment, before grinning, cupping your face and pulling you in for the softest kiss. 

“You look amazing.” You whisper to him, making him blush lightly, trying to fight it back as he takes your hand, pulling you across the house to grab you a drink.

“Shush you, you’re the one who looks amazing.” He quips back, raising an eyebrow again, laughing when you shake your head, “You’re the one who lights up every room you walk into.”

How sweet Seungmin is to you, though would be embarrassed if any of his friends heard him, made your heart warm. He’s not openly affectionate with you usually but since the house is full to the brim, people being packed like sardines across it, he just wanted to make sure that you’re comfortable.

“What would you like to drink?” He asks sweetly, hand spreading across the air to show the display of drinks lined up on the counter, pouring himself a drink, letting you think. 

“Just a lemonade, please.” You smile, wanting to get comfortable in being in the place before stuffing a drink down your throat, his soft grin at you as he pours your request made you feel better that you’ve joined the party with him. 

“Where’s-” You go to ask him, but the second you turn around, you’re greeted by the boys, all dressed up smartly but none could compare to how Seungmin looks tonight.

“Hello, boys.” You smirk at them, lined up in front of you as Seungmin instinctively lets his protectiveness kick in, arm snaking around your waist before he smiles at his friends.

“Well don’t the both of you look amazing tonight?” Han compliments with a wink, taking a step towards Seungmin, nudging his arm, “You look amazing together.”

“Thank you.” Seungmin mouthes back, happy that his friends think so, letting down his guard a little. 

“So this is the infamous, Y?N?” Minho looks down at you a little before breaking into laughter, unable to keep a serious face when watching Seungmin’s turn sour, “Welcome to the group, Y/N. I hope you can deal with him.”

Seungmin gives Minho daggers, who in return just winks at him, turning to you with a forced smile, “You’ll get used to my friends, I think you’ll get on with them amazingly...” He pauses, sighing, “Probably a bit too well, I might lose you to them.” 

You shake your head at him, “I may get on with them, but you’re my boyfriend.” You reply softly and quietly, not wanting them to catch what you said, knowing by how they’ve been already, Seungmin wouldn’t hear the end of it.

“You guys up for a game of beer pong?” Changbin cheers over the music, pointing towards the empty table, the younger friends rushing to it. 

Seungmin tries to wave his offer off, but Changbin gives you no choice but to follow, stepping behidn you both and pushing you towards the table.

“If Y/N’s going to be with you, she needs to get used to us, Puppy.” Changbin mocks, running away to hide behind Chan who’s already starting to lose his patience with having to deal with his chaotic friends.

“It’s going to be a long and fun night.” Seungmin giggles at you, pulling you to sit on his lap after he takes a seat on a chair near the table.

“Anything to be with you.” You reply, flicking a stray strand of his hair behind his ear. 

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