#changgu's chest?!!?!?!!?!?!!?1/?!?!

[shinehyuk]

current fixation : pentagon 😭

[blizzardfluffykpop]

Backseat Bingo

Summary: Turns out the lead singer from your favorite band is really handsome. 

Do or Not Series

Fluff

Word Count: 2,448

Hui X Reader [Featuring: Shinwon and Changgu as siblings]

50s AU [What I wish the 50s were]

“This place is the antsville,...” I muttered to myself when my siblings and I entered the bar. It was jam-packed with people no more than a few inches away from each other as they tried to crowd around the stage. Who was going to play? I had no clue, but I knew they were going to be big. So I pushed myself between people and squeezed to the barrier as the musicians came onto the stage. That’s when I saw him, his eyes glimmered under the pink lights. Carding his hand through his hair, he stated, “Tonight, folks, we’re going to play a few of our hits. Let’s see if you know them!” And with that, he holds up his fingers and signals, ‘1, 2, 3, 4’! 

Surprisingly, I knew every song as I listened to the radio as often as possible. It’s only when my parents are busy listening to the news playing on the Morning Radio that I miss the hits. Whenever everyone was outside, I would find an excuse to be listening to the radio on the inside. Would I get in trouble for it? Yes, but it is worth every second. Finding out the voice I found attractive belongs to a handsome man? Made it well worth getting scolded for listening to the radio, ‘too much'. While I sang along, I found myself getting lost in his demeanor; how his voice would ring out on high notes, how his voice sounded like pure honey. I couldn’t get enough of it. So when their concert ended, my heart broke. I wished to see him again, but I knew I was getting my hopes up too fast. I found Changgu and Shinwon, my two younger siblings, perched at the bar.  

They were drinking two milkshakes, and when they waved me over, they ordered me one. Which I gladly accepted, "Did you germs enjoy the concert?" They smirk at each other and nod at me, “You were ogling the crooner~” Changgu teases me, “He’s not a crooner, you germ.” Changgu shrugs at me, and I roll my eyes. Shinwon gets up, flips his collar up, acting like he’s hot shit. And says, “Well, it was nice knowing you oddballs, but I see a looker at 10 O’clock, and I don’t want to miss my shot.” I roll my eyes yet again and shrug, “Later, guess it’s just you and me, Changgu.” He shakes his head, “It's just you, I’m gonna talk to the drummer, Wooseok.” I gasp, “You know him?” He nods, “I’m not introducing you to the lead--” I groan, “Later, Germ!” I groan, into my straw and watch the clock. Three more hours before my siblings and I need to be back. If we are late, I am so blaming it on Changgu. 

While waiting on the two, a grubby guy comes up to me and asks me questions like, ‘How’s my night going’? to which I answer 'Fine.' And, ‘What’s my name?’ to which I don’t respond. On the fifth question of, ‘Do you come here often?’ I finally have enough and ask, “Are you writing a book?” Doesn’t he get that I am not interested? I groan internally. What will it take for him to leave me alone? When this gorgeous guy comes up to me and asks, “Is he bothering you, Baby?” I nod, and the guy quickly backs up and goes, “I was not--, I did not know they were yours. Actually, I hear my buddies calling, so I’ll be splitting.” The guy smirks and sits down at the bar next to me when I recognize him. He was the guy singing up on the stage, “You have a bad reputation or somethin’?’ He shrugs, “Depends on who you ask.” I smirk to myself, “Well, what if I’m askin’?” He smirks over at me, “Well, I’m as bad as you want me to be, Baby.” I conceal my smile and wink at him. 

One thing led to another, and I was in his backseat making out with him. Don’t know how it happened, but I’m not complaining. I drag him on top of my lap and suck a bright red hickey on his collarbone. He's not one to be outdone, which leaves me, two bright red hickeys, on my neck. I have my hands fisted in his dress shirt, pulling him closer and causing wrinkles. When we hear a knock on his passenger window, it's the drummer, Wooseok, “Can I catch a ride from you?” Hui groans into my neck, “Can’t you see I’m-- Yes, yes I can. Give us a few minutes, okay?” I laugh as Hui gestures to the two of us, and Wooseok gives me a small wave. When Wooseok leaves, Hui slips off my lap, and I whine, making grabby hands at him. He chuckles, "I'm sorry to cut this short I don't want this to end." I pout, "Me neither. Why can't he get a ride from someone else?" Hui laughs, "I have a feeling the others already took home their dates. Plus, Wooseok can't drive--" I interrupt "What eighteen-year-old can't drive?" Hui laughs, "He's learning." I cross my arms over my torso and say, "Well, I was learning what your lips taste like." Hui smirks and pulls me back in for another kiss, "I know I won't be able to fall asleep in this class." I smile as we part and help him fix his dress shirt as he helps me fix up my hair. He asked if I needed a ride as well, and I shook my head. Since I'm taking Shinwon and Changgu home, I’m going to need to get a turtleneck to cover up this damage. We part ways with one final kiss, and he asks, "Will I ever see you, again?" I smile, "Depends. Are you asking to stay?" He smiles, "I live ten houses down on Maynard." I nod, and with that, I'm gone like the wind. 

I find my way back into the bar and find Shinwon lying on a bench. While Changgu is laughing at whatever the bartender is saying. Shinwon catches my eye, and with a smirk, he says, “I heard you were doing back seat bingo with Hui from Wooseok~.” I roll my eyes, “Oh shut it, Shinwon. Can you give me your turtleneck? So our parents don’t see my marks?” He shrugs and goes to the bathroom and comes back with his coat covering his chest. And hands over his turtleneck which I slip over my shirt. “What happened to the ones you guys had an eye on?” Changgu groans, “They had a girlfriend and did not want anything to do with me.” I squint, “I thought you were talking to Wooseok.” He shrugs, “I was, but I saw a cutie, and I went after them, and it was a complete bust.” I laugh, and Shinwon shakes his head, “Mine wasn’t much better.” He tells us with a sigh, and I ask, “How so?” He smirks, “I got a date next Friday, suckers!” I roll my eyes, “Of course.” Changgu groans even louder into the table, “Am I the only one whose night out didn’t go well.” I shrug, “I mean at least you aren’t working this shift.” He shrugs, “You have me there. So do you have a way to contact Hui?” I nod, "I am striking out this week." In unison, Shinwon and I go, "You should try out for baseball then." Shinwon is celebrating his victory, acting like he won when I am the one that hit a home run. I ended up snogging and giving hickeys to the lead singer of a famous hometown band. 

The daylight couldn't arrive faster as I watched the clock, waking up every so often to see only twenty minutes have passed. I wanted to scream, but that would alert the whole house I was anxious about tomorrow. What if he turns me down? What if he only wanted to be with me for that night, and Wooseok ruined his plans? It made me nervous and restless. The clock could not tick faster to reach 9 a.m., could it? I wish to know more about him. Like what is his favorite time of day, what keeps him up at night. What makes his heartbeat fast? Where did he learn to sing? The questions raced around my mind so much, I finally crashed. 

I wake up and stretch out my limbs to see it’s eight-thirty in the morning. Which leaves me enough time to get up, have some breakfast with my family. Get dressed and walk down my street and over to Mayard and to the tenth house on the right. When I’ve brushed my teeth and headed downstairs, I find my mom and Shinwon sharing a cup of coffee. They wave and tell me there is more in the coffee pot and toast if I would like some. I grin and pour myself a cup and join the two at the table with a piece of toast in my mouth. My dad bounds down the stairs and sighs, “I’m gonna be late.” My mom shakes her head, “Honey, you live right across from the school. I hardly doubt you can’t make it on time.” He shakes his head and kisses her on the cheek. Changgu comes down the stairs with a whine, “I want to go back to bed!” We shake our heads at him, “It’s your last year in school. If anything you should be grateful.” Our parents laugh, “Yeah, when we were in high school, they canceled our senior year due to the Spanish Flu. So be glad.” Changgu groans, “I would much rather they do that--.” My dad shakes his head, “Alright, grab a cup of coffee, and we are off to school, bud.” Changgu groans again, and they leave the house in a rush. 

My mom turns on the Morning Radio and says, “I heard you and the lead singer of that group you like so much,... What do they call it? Backseat Flinging?” I groan, “Shinwon---!” Shinwon shakes his head and says, “I did not tell her it was called that.” I shake my head, “We just made out.” She smirks, “Yeah, that’s why you’re wearing a turtleneck in the middle of Spring. I remember what it’s like to be a teenager!” I shake my head, “Are you sure?” It’s her turn to laugh with Shinwon. “Shinwon, you’re acting like you didn’t score a date last night!” Our mom’s jaw drops, “So you were just gonna leave this out, Ko Shinwon?” She scoffs, and I smirk at him, “Oh yeah, you should have seen him last night, Mom!” It’s his turn to groan as I fill her in on the details. We tell her how Changgu’s catch was a complete bust. She pouts, “I want my kids to be happy. Come on! These people need to step up their game. We’re the best-looking family on the whole block.” I laugh, “You got that right, Mom. Well, I gotta get goin’, or I’ll miss my chance.” They nod and bid me goodbye. 

I walk down the street, trying to ease my nerves by looking at the different types of flowers. The daffodils are beautiful this time of year. I pluck one, hoping Hui and I can start a new beginning. I knock on the door, my nerves wanting me to turn around and run down the block with all I got. But I steal my nerves and smile as his father opens the door. With a warm timbre, he asks, “Who are you here to see?” I tell him softly, “Hui.” He yells for Hui to come downstairs that a good-looking person standing on the porch wants to see them. I hear loud footsteps resonate throughout the house. And quicker than lighting there, he stands in front of his dad. Thanking him and shuts the door behind him, I hand him the flower. His cheeks turn red as he accepts the flower as his sweater falls off his shoulder, revealing the hickeys I gave him. He catches me staring at them, and he smiles, “I was hoping to see you again.” I grin, I didn’t expect him to wear my hickeys proudly, but I’m pleasantly surprised. I blushed and traced them with my fingers, my heart beating out of its chest as my touch sent shivers down his spine. He places the daffodil behind his ear, and my heart warms at the act. 

He leads me over to the porch swing and asks, “What do you say, if you’re free, of course. Would you want to spend the day together?” I shrug, “As long as you bring me home for dinner time at my folks' house. Then, yeah.” He smiles, “I can do that.” We split a milkshake at a diner, cranking out the latest hits from the jukebox that fills in our pauses. “No, you would not believe how fast Shinwon ratted me out to my mom that I was snogging you.” He laughs as I sip from our milkshake and tells me, “The band came over for some midnight snacks while my dad was still up. They went ‘Look at what your son was up to’ those bugs.” I laugh, “What did your dad say?” He grins, “Said, ‘Thank Lord Almighty that he’s finally gonna settle’.” I grin, “Is he right?” Hui scrunches his nose up and tilts his head from side to side with a smile playing on his face as he tells me, “Depends.” I playfully roll my eyes and say, “Okay, Dreamboat.” He smirks, “Ahh, you think I’m dreamy?” I shrug, “I don’t think you’re a boat if that is what you're asking.” We snicker as our fries come out, “You’re unreal.” I lightly pinch myself and let out a tiny ‘ow’ and tell him, “I feel very real to myself.” He grins, and that’s how we spend the rest of our day. 

When we reach his house, I go to kiss his cheek, and he turns his head fast, and I kiss him by accident. He smirks as he pulls me in for another, “One is never enough.” I can’t stop the smile from dancing across my lips. I grab his collar pulling him deeper into the kiss. When we finally pull away, I ask, “So what do you say to going steady?” He leans his forehead against mine and says, “You got me pinned, Baby.” I smile and kiss his cheek successfully this time and rush off, “Well, I gotta split baby, I’ll see you in my dreams!” He yells out, “I’ll see you there!” 

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Pentagon gangbang?

A/N: I love this idea so much. TY anon. I’m making this one a female reader. If you want m/gender-neutral reader, Request it, please ♥ Also I call Yanan, Nani sometimes :) SO MANY WORDS IM SORRY

Warnings: fluff with pure smut. Spanking, mxm, mxf, Oral (m & f), Dom/switch/sub dynamics (Reader is a switch), Daddy, sir, oppa, baby boy kinks, gang bang, lots of penetration. All under the cut though.

Lucky

Believe it or not, Yanan was your boyfriend, One day he decided to take you around his friends as you all were his favorite people. When you got there, it seemed like everyone just clicked right away. Honestly, they were the most handsome group of men you’d ever seen as well. You could tell that they had really missed Yanan. The way that their eyes sparkled when looking at their beloved member. The love was mutual as 1.) He always talked about his members and cheered them on, 2.) His eyes sparkled back. “Y/N, Yanan has told us so much about you.” Kino says and smiles. You smiled back. “He’s told me a lot about you guys too! He loves you all so much. I’m glad that you all have such great family relationship.” The boys agreed. The more and more you went over to the dorms, you realized the connection you had between all the members. It started with Kino. He was very outspoken and sweet. He wanted to make you feel as comfortable there as possible. When he asked you and Yanan if you guys would be open to an open or polygamous relationship, you guys seen no issue. Hyunggu would fit in perfectly honestly. Slowly each member joined the relationship. After Kino,was Changgu. Then Wooseok, Hui, Shinwon, Yuto (Surprisingly), Hongseok and lastly Jinho. 

You all were laying around Shinwon and Hui’s dorm room. Shinwon held onto you and you held Yanan. The three of you were nearly sleep until you heard a bit of groaning. “Hui hyung.” Kino moaned softly. Yanan peeked over the bed to see Kino in between Hui’s legs and arms as Hui’s hands moved quickly and swiftly on Kino. Yanan tapped your thigh for you to see. “Hyunggu, you’re being such a good boy for me.Hold it baby.” Hui says and holds down Kino. “So you guys were just gonna start without us?” You asked running your hand down Nani’s stomach to the zipper of his pants. His breathing hitched. You squirmed a bit as Yanan groaned softly. Hui chuckles at your comment. “Always free to join baby girl” He says and turns to you still having Hyunggu a moaning mess. You free’d Yanan from his pants and underwear and began doing him as Hui did Kino. Yanan was a bit more sensitive from watching. “Princess, please..” He whines and squeezes your thigh. “You’re already close baby boy?” You whisper in his ear. He nods and squirms against you. Shinwon feels the movement and wakes up. “What’s going on?” He asks and sees you and Yanan. “Who gave you permission to touch him?” Shinwon asks and sat up. “Hui is doing the same to Kino and didn’t stop me.” You say in defense. Shinwon peeks over the bed to see Hui and Kino on the floor as stated. Kino was now a mess. Shinwon looked back at you full if lust. “But did he give you permission to touch Yanan?” You shook your head and took your hand off of Nani. Shinwon Tsk’d 3 times and flipped you over. “Always ask for permission from us.” He says and spanks you one good time. A loud moan erupts from your throat. “Daddy, I’m sorry.” You whine a bit. Shinwon rubs the burning area. “I’m sure of it princess.” You look over to see that Hui has now gotten up and is watching with a smirk. “You think you’ve learned your lesson now princess?” He asks lifting your chin so you’re looking into his eyes. “Yes sir.” A cold draft of air blows against your core as Shinwon pulled down your shorts. “And no panties? Wow baby girl. That’s another rule broken.” He says kissing up your thighs. Yanans eyes focused on Shinwon. “You like what you see baby boy?” Hui asks Yanan, running a hand through his hair. He nods. Your breath stuttered as you felt a tongue run through your folds. “Daddyy” you whine and clench on nothing. “Which one princess?” Shinwon asks rubbing your leg. The tongue flicked sucked and penetrated you, leaving you nearly screaming. “Hongseok~~” Your voice cracked as you gripped onto the sheets tighter. He chuckles against you. Suddenly another tongue joins him. It was becoming too much for you. “Who makes you feel this good?” Asked Shinwon muffled. “My daddies.” you cry out pressing your head against Yanan’s arm. When you look up, Hui and Yanan were kissing and Kino was sucking Hui off. “Oh fuck, you just got 10x wetter baby” Hongseok says and spanks you again before going back in to devour you. By now it was impossible for the other 4 members not to hear what was going on. Changgu stopped the members licking and sucking on you and slid 2 fingers inside of you. “Omg.” You sigh out in pleasure. Yuto and Wooseok helped Hui in taking care of Yanan and Kino. “How does Oppa’s fingers feel babygirl” Yeoone asks deepening is finger’s thrusts. “Great.” You respond and push yourself back against his fingers. “Feels like it.” He bit his lip and curved his fingers. Jinho was now in front of you and took your mouth opening as an opportunity to slide himself in your mouth. “C’mon baby. Suck me right.” Jinho says and rubs your cheek. You do your best and clench around Changgu’s fingers to let him know you’re really close. “How many do you think you could take?” Shinwon asks from behind. Although not stated obviously you knew exactly what he was talking about. “Just 2 please.” You say and spread your legs out a bit more. Hongseok slid underneath you for more support. A smile crept on your face until he pulled your lower half on top of his to grind against you. His tip grazed against your clit and entrance a few times. You moaned around Jinho from Hongseok’s actions. Suddenly as he guided you backward on him, you felt another dick pressed against your entrance. “You ready baby?” Shinwon asked rubbing his right hand up and down your back. You nodded and he began to push into you. Involuntarily, you gasped. Hongseok wiped the tear falling from your eye and kissed you. “I don’t know if I can do 2 Daddy.” You whisper to Hongseok and you feel him twitch against you. “Try for me please Princess.” He whispers against your neck. Jinho slid into your mouth deeper, making you deepthroat him as Hongseok slid inside of you with Shinwon. “You’re doing so great baby.” Seok groans as Shinwon moves a bit faster. You look up at Jinho holding eye contact. “Fuck, Princess I’m gonna cum. Are you gonna take it all?” You nod while still moaning from how full you were. Quickly, he pulls himself out your mouth and jacks himself off towards your mouth. Right after you felt spurts of cum dropping into your mouth. “Swallow” He demands still holding your jaw. You do as told and open wide. “That’s my baby.” He says and kisses you. Shinwon’s grip on your hips tightens. “You’re so tight.” He groaned. Hongseok agrees and thrusts harder. You look over to see that Kino and Yanan are now making out and The other boys (except for Jinho) were watching you and jerking off. “Don’t look at them.” Shinwon said and gripped your throat pulling you back until your back was pressed against his chest. You cry out from pleasure as Seok rubs on  your clit. “I’m so close.” Hongseok groans and Shinwon agrees while sucking marks into your neck. “Let go.” Shinwon instructed Hongseok. They came inside of you together. You clench around them ready to cum yourself but they pulled out. “Bad girls don’t get to cum.” Shinwon whispers. “Especially on round 1″ Hongseok follows up and chuckles. Both men get up and you lay down. “You’re not done love.” A deep voice grumbles in your ear. You look up to see Yuto and Wooseok. “Who do you want in your mouth and who do you want in you?” Wooseok asks against your lips. “I want you inside me.” You answered looking deep into his beautiful brown eyes. He kissed you with his wonderfully plump lips then mumbled “I was hoping you’d say that.” Now Yuto was in front of you and you had your mouth ready for him. No time was wasted with Yuto as he quickly began fucking your face. Loving the sight in front of him, Wooseok slid into your cum filled core. “Baby, how are you still tight after taking 2 dicks?” He asks and you tense around him. “Her mouth feels great too.” Yuto says and holds you down for 2 seconds. When you come back up, you gasp for air for a second before moaning out Wooseok’s name. “What’s my name?” Woo asks before slowing down his thrusts. You feel every vein, curve and bend of him as he slows. “Sir.” You whine. “Are your Sir’s treating you good babygirl?” Yuto asks grazing his tip against your lips. “Mhmm” You confirm and he slides into your mouth again. Wooseok showed no mercy to your already tired girl and you had no choice but to scream against Yuto. “Hold it baby girl.” Woo says feeling you close to your orgasm. Yuto began twitching in your mouth. Before you know it, he’s cumming down your throat. He slowly pulls out of your mouth. “So pretty.” He says rubbing your cheek. Wooseok spanked you and reached around to rub your clit. Spasms ran through your body. “Sir, I’m so close can I please cum.” You beg. That’s all he wanted to hear. He gave you the permission while ramming into you roughly through your orgasm. You crumbled in his arms and he came deep inside you. Wooseok gave your butt one last squeeze and pulled out fast. Your body shook from the sensitivity. When you look up, Yanan is also a cum covered mess. “Nani, baby. Come here my Prince.” You say as your voice cracks. He slowly comes over to you trembling a bit from sensitivity as well. Laying him back against the headboard, you straddle him and sit so he’s inside of you. The cutest moan falls from his lips and you cuddle against him. “You’re so warm.” He says and drapes his hands around your waist. You thank him and hold him tight as you both fall asleep.

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photo credits to the owner

ptg photo drabble #1

[changgu] he literally sits there with his buttons opened waiting for you to finally set your feet on the water. patiently, he looked over at you, his eyes are more suggestive than you ever thought, but his fingers that drugged you to stare at them were more of an indication of what he wanted you to do and what he wanted to do to you. you knew he was smirking even if your eyes couldn't sight him. "what are you staring me for?" his hand moved from his thighs to his broad chest, intentionally pushing his shirt to fall off his shoulders. "join me, y/n, it takes the two of us to have fun."

[yuthoe]

Practice Makes Permanent (PENTAGON: Yeo One)

Hello, friends! This fic is entirely inspired by this post made by Changgu SO LONG AGO, and it looked so cute that I couldn’t get it out of my head. I’m a big theatre geek--I love acting and I was even in an org for it in college, and was cast last minute for a film, too. it’s one of my biggest passions, and hearing news of changgu being in something rotten! made me extremely happy. i needed an excuse anyway to get into the show, and this is the perfect opportunity!

this one took sooooo long to finish. it’s been in my unfinished folder for the longest time, and i’m so glad i’m finally finished with it. changgu’s last performance as Nigel Bottom is today, so i really tried to wrap it up before then. nothing like a deadline to get your ass in gear, am i right lol. but i do apologize if this one seems messy.

btw, the title is something my director would tell us to keep in mind: practice doesn’t make you perfect, it makes you and your body remember what you’re doing, whether it’s correct or not. so you have to practice things in the correct way before it becomes a habit and you keep repeating things the wrong way.

PAIRING: Yeo One x reader. GENRE: fic, general. WARNINGS: N/A. WORD COUNT: 1,635.

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You knock twice on the door of a dance studio in the company building, before opening it a smidge and peeking your head through, immediately spotting your boyfriend sitting cross-legged against the floor length mirror, his script for the upcoming show he’s in on his lap. Changgu turns to the door at the knocks and smiles wide when he sees you.

The door clicks closed behind you as you skip to where he’s sitting to give him a peck on the cheek. “Hello, handsome,” you greet as you put your messenger bag down on the floor near you; he murmurs a quiet hi as you settle down beside him. “So what did you ask me to come here for?”

He lifts one of your hands to his mouth and presses a soft kiss there. “Okay, so you know I was cast as Nigel Bottom in Something Rotten!, right?”

“Of course, and I’m exceedingly proud of you for landing the role,” you gush, leaning forward and smacking him on the lips. “I know you’ll do great in it.” You’ve seen the musical before, and it’s hilarious, so when Changgu told you the news, you couldn’t help but feel that playing Nigel would suit him to a T.

Changgu chuckles, grinning widely as he kisses you back. “Thank you, love. But yeah, I have a love interest in the play. And much of Nigel’s character development is helped forward by her, so… you know… if you’re okay with it… could you--,”

“Help you memorize your lines with Portia?” you ask with a smile. It’s been a while since you’d done any acting, apart from what’s necessary for your group’s comebacks. The last gig you could remember was for a short film two years ago that was screened during a film festival, and you’ve been itching to get in front of a camera again.

Your boyfriend shrugs nonchalantly, as if it’s no big deal. “Only if you want to, though. I know you’ve been busy lately.” He levels you with a disarming smile and soft caramel eyes. “But I’d really appreciate it if you could help me.”

You had been ready to say yes to the request even before he gave you that look, so you gently cup his face, press a light kiss on his nose, and say, “I’m never too busy for you, love.”

***

“Okay,” Changgu says, sitting on the “bench” (three chairs you’d put in a neat row), sheaves of papers in his hands. “Act 1 Scene 8… action!” He taps his rolled-up script against his palm, quickly unfurls it again, and starts scribbling on the cover with an invisible pen.

You stand a little ways away, clutching a piece of fabric you found in the corner around your head and shoulders like a cloak. Your feet want to move, want to pace around a bit from nerves of seeing and possibly talking to Nigel.

Nigel groans in frustration. “Uggggh, no you can’t.” He sighs, makes to stand up, and you spur into action, walking straight into him as he begins to walk away. “Oh, apologies. Good day, mistress.” He avoids your eyes, defeated.

He begins to side-step to excuse himself when you say, “‘Good days were those when lit with love, till dusk of death did herald th’eternal night’.”

It puts him to a stop, and he finally looks at you properly. He recognizes the line and confusion is written plain on his face, obvious in the way his brows furrow. “Hey… I wrote that.”

“Yes, I know,” you say, trying to fight the smile growing on your face as you lower the “hood” of the cloak. The cloth precariously hangs on your shoulders as you pat your pockets for the paper you stuffed in one of them earlier. “I accidentally took this after our first encounter,” you fumble with the blank page and show it to him. “Your sonnet. It’s--it’s perfection.” You’d never read something so deeply sorrowful and yet yet incredibly hopeful.

“Really?” Nigel’s eyes had lit up when you took off your hood, and now he’s fiddling with his hands, embarrassed but flattered. “You thought it was… good?”

You clutch the paper to your chest. “It touched me in places I did not know could be touched.” Instantly, your eyes widen and you inwardly curse yourself for making it sound like something sexual. You try to backpedal. “Forgive me. Poetry is forbidden in my house, especially poems of earthly love.”

You take a step forward, lifting a hand in front of you like you’re reading a marquee. “OH, IS THERE NO PITY SITTING IN THE CLOUDS THAT SEES INTO THE BOTTOM OF MY GRIEF?!” you yell, and press a hand to your heart with an impassioned sigh.

Nigel points a finger at you, the play coming to him easily. “Romeo and Juliet, Act 3, Scene 6!”

You whip your head towards him, more excited now. “You’ve seen it?”

He nods, just as elated as you. “Six times! And you?”

“Eight! If my father knew, he would disown me,” you reply.

“My brother, too.”

“I adore Shakespeare.”

“Me too! I’ve got Comedy of Errors, first edition,” he says proudly.

You smile. “I’ve got ‘Sonnet No. 1’.” You hold up a finger. “Signed.”

Nigel’s jaw drops. “Wow.”

“I know,” you say, giggling. Talking about literature always makes you so excited that it’s taking all of your willpower to not jump around right now. Nigel chuckles with you, overjoyed to find someone just as in love with poetry as he is.

The laughter dies down after a while, replaced by embarrassed smiles from both of you. As you move to tuck a hair behind your ear, you remember the paper you’re still holding and the reason you sought him out in the first place.

So you take a breath and look at him, completely serious now. “I think you’re his equal--if not better.”

Nigel is already shaking his head. “No, no way.”

“Oh yes,” you insist. “Your sonnet has Shakespearean sophistication mixed with the complexity of Daniel Webster and the sensitivity of Samuel Daniel.” The analysis has been eating at you since you first read the poem, that the words just tumbled out of your mouth. You needed someone to talk to about it, and who better than the author himself?

Nigel looks at you fondly, mouth upturned in an amused smile that shows his teeth. “You really love poetry.”

You sigh, grinning so wide it feels like your face is going to split in two. “Oh, I do. I really, really do.”

“And cut!” Changgu says. “This is where the song comes in, so we’ll skip that.”

“That was a good run!” you say, pulling off the fabric and folding it into a loose square. “I mean, I’m a little rusty so I could use some more practice, but you were good!”

Changgu does a tiny fist pump and gestures to his script. “Can we do another scene?”

“Yeah, sure,” you say, eager to try again. You didn’t think you’d miss acting this much, but Changgu just ignited that fire in you that absolutely loves being on stage. “What did you have in mind?”

***

Hours later finds you both in a cafe, you sitting across Changgu and exchanging notes from your mini-rehearsal earlier that afternoon. He nods in understanding as he highlights his lines on the open script, occasionally scribbling notes and tips in the margins. The serving of iced coffee sits half-empty beside him and you carefully sip your warm latte.

You like this, you think. You like practicing lines with Changgu, acting out scenes together, and delivering a whole new dynamic to your characters’ relationship. It makes you want to actually act with him on a legitimate project and, not for the first time, wish you auditioned for Something Rotten!, even as an ensemble character. 

You hear the clack of Changgu capping his highlighter; it takes you out of the spiral of envy you were slowly tumbling into. He looks up at you, eyes soft and gazing at your face.

“Thank you for practicing with me earlier, Y/N,” he says, smiling.

His smile is literal sunlight and has you grinning back. “Anytime for you, Changgu,” you say with a giggle.

He chuckles and sits back on his chair with a sigh. You study him as he studies the highlighted pages.

“I wonder what it would be like if we worked on a project together,” he muses. “I bet it’d be so much fun. We could practice lines together, have loads of inside jokes…”

His eyes focus on you again. “And it would be an excuse to spend more time with you.”

It still amazes you sometimes, how much you two are on the same wavelength. Because of your packed schedules--comeback preparation for you, and musical rehearsals for Changgu--you hardly have time for each other lately. Truth be told, you miss him, and you know he misses you. Today is just an excuse to see each other after such a long time, and you’re just making the day count until you have free time again. And who knows when that’ll be?

You shake off the solemn vibe and say, “Okay. Next time, we audition for a musical together, yeah? Something… darker, maybe? More drama?”

Changgu grins at you conspiratorially. “Are you thinking romance? Or possibly a tragedy?”

You hum, tapping a finger on your chin in mock thought. “Why not both?”

“Oohh, Sweeney Todd? Chicago?” He starts humming the hook to “Cell Block Tango” while doing vogue-like moves, and it’s taking everything in you to not kiss him right now. You’re in a public place right now, and though there aren’t many people in the shop, public decency is still a thing.

No matter--you’ll make sure to shower his face in kisses later.

[junquisite]

Who’ll give in first? - Pt 6

PARTS :   1  2  3  4  5  6  7  Final

A/N : Almost 2.2K and took me a while to write. I guess only 2 more chapter are left, 3 at max. This would have been uploaded earlier had a friend of mine not given me this idea of another fic and i invested quite a time on that. So basically i have another fic coming up, Yayy me!

‘Will be home later’ turned out to be quite late, Hongseok thought. They were supposed to go shopping, how much more time did they needed? It was past dinner time now and more then concerned, Hongseok was on the verge of murderous rage. Maybe it was because he was planning to bare his heart to her tonight or maybe it was just plain jealousy of her spending more time with Kino, but he wanted her home NOW. Sadly all his calls were going unanswered and the only response he got was a text from her saying “will be late, sorry!” and then no reply to the texts he sent after. So he was beyond pisssed.

Around 11:30-ish, he got a call from her and before he could say anything, he heard her sing-song voice saying,”Hongseok-aaah!” and then she giggled and Hongseok sighed, “Great. When I actually get her, she’s fucking drunk.” He mumbled and got up from the couch. If she was calling him, there was a 99.99% chance that she needs him to pick her up.

“Where are you?” he asked, grabbing his car keys and jacket and putting his shoes on while trying to get her to tell him where she was.

“Umm a club? A party? I don’t know. Kino took me. Do you wanna talk to him? Let me give him the phone!” she said as Hongseok wanted to slap himself or her for that matter. Why couldn’t she have just told him?

An equally drunk Kino came on the phone after her and somehow managed to tell him the club they were in. On his way, he called Changgu there too, to pick Kino up because he didn’t wanted to handle two drunks, especially those two. He was already dreading meeting them because when sober they can be all cutesy together, drunk them will be even more and that was the last thing he needed that day.

He arrived there, about 25 minutes later and as soon as he got out of his car, he found them. Or o be precise, they found him because he heard her yelling “seok-ah!” at the top of her voice and when he turned around, he saw her waving her hand at him while the other hand was wrapped around Kino’s and were sitting on the sidewalk adjacent to the club.

He went to them and then only Changgu pulled up as well so he sighed in relief. When Changgu came too, they both stood in front of the two drunks happily giggling among themselves. Changgu first tried to pull Kino up who refused to let go of her and Hongseok just stared around.

“Can’t we just leave him here?” he said to Changgu who glared at him from near Kino.

“Come pick her up. Then they both will get up hopefully.”

The two sober ones were pointedly ignoring the drunken whispers of them who, according to Hongseok, were too close for his peace of mind so he just went close to her. He tried to hold her arm which she let her, a good sign he thought, but she won’t get up until Kino would too, so Changgu and him pulled them both up together and finally, the drunk duo were standing on their feet, even though a bit wobbly.

The next problem was, SHE! JUST! WON’T! LET! GO! OF! HIS! ARM! Hongseok had had enough after the first few tries that he just grabbed her by the waist and picked her up, upside down on his shoulder and she just had to leave Kino’s hand.

“Hyunggguuuuuu!!” she yelled while hitting Hongseok on his back which wasn’t really much to him but it was annoying. The said man in question was also trying to escape Changgu’s grip and crying “Jiwon-ieee!” and Hongseok just stared at him in irritation.

“Just take him, I’m gonna take her too.” He said and started to turn around when Changgu called him.

“Did you finally tell her?” he asked and Hongseok looked at the thrashing girl on his shoulder.

“I couldn’t really. She was out the whole day with him,” he said, pointing at Kino with his chin. Changgu laughed and Hongseok rolled his eyes.

“Don’t hold her upside down too long. She might throw up!” Changgu yelled at him while taking Kino away and Hongseok swiftly manhandled her into the bridal position.

“Let’s go!” she chimed in and he rolled his eyes. So much for calling Kino before.

He eventually managed to have her sit in the car and jogged over to the driver’s seat and they started their way home. Until 5 minutes later when Jiwon decided she has had enough of sitting still and moved around in her seat to stare at Hongseok driving. That was fine too but then she decided she wanted to feel his muscles up and Hongseok looked at her sideways, wide eyed, “what are you doing?” he asked and she looked at him with a dopey smile, “I like your muscles seok-ah!”

He sighed and continued driving. But again, a few minutes later she was bored from his biceps and her hands wandered to his chest and the car slightly swerved because he was so shocked!

“What the hell Jiwon?” he asked and she just smiled at him. He stopped the car on the side road and turned towards her.

“Can you stop that so that we can actually reach home in single piece?”

“But I like your bodyyy!” she whined and Hongseok blushed slightly. Even though he knew that it was a fact, explicitly her being vocal about it made him flush slightly.

“Okay, stay in your seat and do all this after we reach home okay?” he said turning around to drive.

“Kiss.”

“Huh?” he turned around so quickly that he made himself slightly dizzy.

“Gimme a kiss then I won’t disturb you.” She said, puckering her lips towards him. He stared at her for a few seconds until she started grabbing his jacket but leaned over then to give her a peck.

“Happy now?” he asked, staring at her.

“Very.” She said and leaned back in her seat, still facing him.

He smiled softly at her and started driving again. He noticed though, that she kept on staring at him. When they reached a red light, he turned towards her and asked, “Why are you staring at me like that?”

Without skipping a beat, she answered, “because you’re good looking and I like looking at you.”

He was taken aback, even though slightly. It wasn’t that it was the first time he had heard someone say that to him, but it was the first time SHE had said it to him and that was something special. So overcome by emotions, he unbuckled his seat and leaned towards her, kissing her passionately. Her drunken mind took a few seconds too long to kiss him back but then she was kissing him with equal vigour with her hands tangling in his hair and grabbing at his jacket.

They pulled back only when they hear the car honking behind them and he looked around to see the light had turned green. The car behind them changed lanes and left while they just breathed heavily in the car. Pecking her lips once more, he started driving again and somehow, taking almost 40 minutes for a 20 somewhat minutes ride, they finally reached their apartment complex.

He got out and waited for her to get out too, but when she didn’t, he walked to her side and opened the door. She was idly sitting in and when he leaned on the open door, gave him a pout.

“Why aren’t you coming out?”

“I don’t want to.”

“What do you mean you don’t want to? You wanna stay in the car for the whole night?” he asked and she nodded saying no. “Then?”

“I don’t want to walk till there. Cary me?” she asked, opening her arms towards him and he just stared at her, dumbfounded.

“Pleaaseee?” she pleased with her puppy eyes. Normally it won’t work on him but he was so in love with her and had waited for her the whole day, so he sighed and leaned down, sliding one hand below her knees and the other below her shoulders and picked her up bridal style again. She made a happy noise and he smiled and thought, her smile was the prettiest when for him.

The struggle of going to your apartment carrying a drunk girl was not the carrying part, but her squirming. Eventually when he reprimanded her to stay still, she listened but somehow it made things even harder for him because she decided to hide her face from him, in his neck only.

So with every step, he was very aware of her every breath near his neck and whenever she would mumble something, he would feel her lips moving on his neck and he had to kept reminding himself to control because she was drunk and he was not going to take advantage of that.

When they finally reached their apartment, he was trying to enter the pin with her in arms so he made her stand up and tried entering it. It might have gone well and they would have gone inside on the first try had she not said what she did.

“Hongseok, why won’t you sleep with me?”

His hand slipped on the wrong number when she asked this and he turned to stare at her instead. After finally entering the correct pin, they entered their apartment and he started walking towards his own room when she grabbed his jacket.

“Do you not like me seok-ah?” she asked and he turned around. He was weak for her anyway and seeing her looking at him all sad tugged at his heartstrings and he pulled her close in a hug.

“Of course I like you sweetie” he said, even though he wanted to tell her he loved her, this wasn’t the time.

“Then why wont you sleep with me?” she mumbled in his neck and he stifled a laugh. She really had a one track mind.

“You’re drunk baby. Let’s get you to bed and talk in the morning.” He said and tried to push her away and towards the room but she had other plans in mind because the next thing he knew, her lips were on his and her hands were unbuttoning her own shirt. He tried to pull back but when she bit his lips to get entrance, he gave up and pulled her close and kissed her back, hands trying to stop her from taking her top off.

When he pulled back to get some air, her shirt was off and on the floor and her hands were pushing his jacket off him while she was busy kissing his neck, biting here and there until his neck was full of small and bright red marks. He tried to hold her by the shoulder and push away but the sight that greeted him – blown out pupils and swollen lips, bare neck and only a red lacy bra with her hands tugging at his belt, he groaned and went back to kissing her. Her hands got rid of his belt and his hands were touching her bare skin for the first time. He pulled back only to grab her hands and pin them above her head and started kissing down her neck. He bit down every now and then but not hard enough to leave any marks until her reached her collar ones where all his resolves crumbled and he bit hard enough and sucked to leave his mark. The moans that escaped her lips after the bite prompted him enough to go down further and kiss and bite which was exactly what he did. His hand slightly hesitated before it wandered upwards to grope her breasts and he groaned, pulling his face away from her chest. He bit at the part visible above the bra she was somehow still wearing and she cried his name, pulling him close that made him place his thigh between her legs. It took her not even a second to start grinding on his thigh and he mouthed at her nipples through the bra.

When she pulled at his t-shirt and asked him to take her to his room, did he came to his senses that as much as he was liking where this was going, the fact still remained that she was drunk and he didn’t knew if she wanted it for real or not. So with immense regret and longing for her, with a tent in his jeans, he pulled away from her and took a few steps away.

“H- Hongseok?” she asked and he looked up at her. Her eyes wide and hurt visible. He could see she felt rejected and cursed at himself. Taking the few steps towards her that were necessary, he pulled her in for a hug and kissed the top of her head.

“Morning baby. Let’s talk in the morning. Let’s get you into bed for now.” He said, dragging an unwilling and clearly horny Jiwon to bed. He helped her into changing into pyjamas and tucked her in bed, over all of her protests about how she would rather suck his dick then sleep but he resisted and he was proud of it.

If just after getting out of her room he had to take a shower and get himself off with the images of her mouth wrapped around his length, she doesn’t need to know that.

[gamerwoo]

A Guide to Pentagon (bc y’all are sleeping on them and it needs to stop)

This is mostly for @neverknewgrey2016 who wants to get into them, but I decided to make a whole masterlist of sorts bc they’re slept on and I’m tiredt of it. So these are videos I watched to get into them/learn about them. Here we go kids!!!

Music Videos (in order):

Gorilla

Can You Feel It

Pretty Pretty

Critical Beauty 

To Universe 

When I Was In Love (doesn’t show them, I think, but still a nice song)

Like This

Runaway

Violet

Shine

Naughty Boy / Performance Ver bc I love Naughty Boy ok

Sha La La / Dance The X Pentagon bc it’s the only time Kino was included and I love it

Genius

Humph!

Dr. BeBe

(I’m not including Japanese mvs because I’m not sure how many of them there are but I’m sure if you look around you can find em)

Videos To Watch To Learn Members:

An (Un)Helfpful Guide To Pentagon

how to tell pentagon members apart

The Immigration (part 1)

The Immigration (part 2)

Pentagon Plays Who’s Who

(People told me when I was getting into them to watch Pentagon Maker but I could never find all the parts with English subs so I never did but if you find them good for you dkfhsdk)

Misc Videos That Might Help But I Just Like Them:

Pentagon Nimdle playlist

pentagon as vines

Pentagon as Vines Compilation

pentagon and the english language

Get It Beauty with Kino (it’s basically just Kino fucking up Yanan’s face but I love it) 

Let’s Dance: Pentagon -- Shine 

K-Pop Stars React To Try Not To Sing Along Challenge

Round 1 Lyrics (trust me them roasting each other will really help you get to know them lmao)

Round 2 Dance Practice (same deal w Round 1, just turn on subs)

But I also decided to be nice and do like half the work for you so here’s a very short guide to Pentagon courtesy of me:

Hui

Real name: Lee Hoetake (on all the official stuff it says his name is hoetaek but unis call him huitaek and i never knew why but at this point im too afraid to ask)

Birth date: August 28th, 1993

Leader

Trying so hard to take care of his kids that just blow him off

Always wants to hold hands and nobody else ever does

But he loves them anyway

Cries at anything and everything

The running joke is that he’s not the best at English even though his mom is an English teacher (ex: ”Load to Kingdom”)

A vocal king

Makes a lot of their songs tbh

This dude does everything he sings, dances, produces like he’s way too slept on

Jinho

Real name: Jo Jinho

Birth date: April 17th, 1992

He’s the oldest

Also tiniest

Another vocal king

He’s always doing bomb ass covers (his Bohemian Rhapsody one? I died)

Speaks/understands English really well tbh

Almost never cries

He’s like the glue that holds ptg together

He’s currently doing his enlistment but he was really excited about it and the members speak to him often!!

Hongseok

Real name: Yang Hongseok

Birth Date: April 17th, 1994

Fluent in English and I think Mandarin too???

He’s basically a big brainy boi

And a big muscly boi

Bffs w BM from Kard and VP of the BTC

So fuckin competitive like he won’t give anybody pity points

He’s basically super smart and super beefy like he’s all around perfect

Disguised as a crackhead tho

E’Dawn

Real name: Kim Hyojong

Birth date: Jun 1st, 1994

He’s not a member anymore but I’m including him anyway!!

Fuck Cube and everybody who gave him shit

That last bit technically isn’t a fact but it’s a Fact tm

Love plants

Screams unprovoked all the time

A sweet but chaotic boy

He’s basically a child but we love him

PS look at him and Hyuna living their best lives!!!!

Shinwon

Real name: Ko Shinwon (I’ve seen his surname spelled with a k and with a g so ???? idk man)

Birth date: December 11th 1995

Stringbean boi #1 aka he’s tol and thin

Him and Hongseok always doing weird shit together in group photos

He’s afraid of animals

Like,,,,,,all animals

His voice is super distinct to me idk how to explain it

#1 The 1975 stan

Loves his McDonald’s dude idk

He may seem a lil strange and he is but god he cares so deeply about the members

Yeo One

Real name: Yeo Changgu

Birth date: March 27th, 1996

He looks like a prince and he is a prince

With any hair color he’s normal but when he goes blonde he’s suddenly a thot idk

His smile could end wars

Still lowkey a crackhead bc everybody is in Pentagon

Recently became a very beefy boi

He reminds me of a puppy this lil angel always looks happy

In the words of Jinho, “he’s an idiot”

He’s just a big soft boi

Yanan

Real name: Yan An (his Korean name is Kim Yanan because he likes kimchi and that’s so valid)

Birth date: October 25th, 1996

The baby boy of the world

Stringbean boi #2

He’s the only member from China

He’s friends w Jun from Seventeen and it’s so cute

He has a tattoo on his chest

I’d take a bullet for him. FACT.

We literally haven’t seen him w Pentagon since Sha La La (other than the one selfie he took w them before/when they were on RTK) and Cube won’t tell us anything other than the fact he’s going to be in a new Chinese drama but he’s said he wants to come back but Cube is leaving him on read

Anyway even non unis love Yanan so if you want just one reason to stan here it is everyone loves Yanan

Yuto

Real name: Adachi Yuto

Birth date: January 23rd, 1998

When I found out he was 2 years younger than me I lost it

He looks so mature and handsome but he a babie

The only member from Japan, and he is Japan’s prince

Rap line

Deep ass voice part 1

Used to play baseball (and soccer, I think)

Shy soft boi who plays Animal Crossing and listens to Keshi

He looks intimidating on the outside but then he smiles and giggles and it’s uwu city

SHINee fanboy

Scared of absolutely everything

The Most Handsom Man in Kpop tm (don’t @ me this is a fact)

Kino

Real name: Kang Hyunggu

Birth date: January 27th, 1998

He a soft boi too

Sensitive is probably the better word but we still love him

Sometimes sexy boi tbh

But look at him he’s so cute

He’s pretty good at speaking/understanding English and idk how he learned but damn he really invented English step aside Hongseok

Really good at gg dances

And just dancing in general

He’s good at everything tbh

Wooseok

Real name: Jung Wooseok

Birth date: January 31st, 1998

Maknae

Stringbean boi #3

Deep ass voice part 2

And yet he can sing soprano parts for operas??? idk

He’s the youngest but is the tallest w the deepest voice lmao

I know I’ve basically said every member is a babie but Wooseok is also babie

He did an album w Kuanlin and I loved watching them together :’)

Rap line

Him and Yuto are bffs

He has a pretty singing voice @ Cube let him sing more

Alright that’s everything I got on how to get into Pentagon pls stop sleeping on them thx for coming to my TED talk.

[kyuala]

pentagon as friends with benefits

jinho:

y'all have been going at it for years, you don't even remember how it started tbh

#1 Nude Requester

loves telling you to come over to watch some netflix and then kissing your neck 0.32 seconds into the movie

Oral God Squad™

hair puller + ass smacker but he makes it a soft combo somehow

very considerate if you catch feelings and he doesn't, but if you both fall then it's a v chill transition into a serious relationship

hui:

was v surprised when you suggested it but he didn't waste any time lmao

almost never hits you up in fear of being inconvenient but loves it when you hit him up and he's at the studio (bottom line: studio sex)

Born to Catch Feelings

has to stop himself from blurting out random "i love you"s when fucking

you: [going on about how this is a great arrangement bc you both get hot sex with no strings attached]

hui: [nodding but also thinking about marrying you]

hongseok:

hongseok's logic: you're fine, he's fine, fine people belong together. automatic smash

loves trying out different positions, esp the ones where he needs to use his muscles and show you how Super Strong he is

real fond of blowjobs, shamelessly asks for them

loves coming up behind you and kissing your neck to start things

no spooning or cuddling afterwards but he does like to talk

y'all will probably get married later on

hyojong:

suggested it very nonchalantly after he got a crush on you out of nowhere

hits you up at either 3am or 3pm, there's no in between

likes to cuddle and be the little spoon afterwards

lives for those kinds of days when you're super stressed and he just wants to help you relax

catches feelings very slowly and confesses out of nowhere

you: god this apple tastes so bad

hyojong: i love you

you: ??????

shinwon:

to this day you have no idea how y'all got yourselves in this arrangement tbh

probably hits you up the most when he's drunk

actually very shy and nervous but he's always trying different things to please you

stays silent for 3 straight minutes afterwards but then he says some weird shit and ruins the moment

will catch feelings if you ride him

changgu:

the arrangement came about when the sexual tension between you two became Too Much

loves hitting you up late at night but is almost always available when you want him

Oral God Squad™ pt 2

hip thrusts sent from heaven

loves it when you lay your head on his chest afterwards but avoids eye contact so you won't catch feelings

laughs and pats your head when you confess to him

yanan:

never even suggested anything, just had an impulse to kiss you one night and everything just kinda happened from there

lowkey got 2 other FWBs

lives for making out and fingering bc it boosts his confidence

likes to just lay down and hold hands afterwards

catches feelings v fast but he's also in love with his other FWBs so.

yuto:

rarely ever hits you up but is always available when you do

will fuck you against the wall on command

touch his thigh and his brain's already going into alert mode

very nervous but also very romantic somehow

loves cuddling afterwards but never initiates it

catches feelings v quietly and gets giddy if you confess first

kino:

loves LOVES L O V E S teasing you in public oh my god he would be INSUFFERABLE. intense stares, lip biting and everything

also loves fucking in inappropriate places

Oral God Squad™ pt 3

dancer hips!!! 👀

after-sex cuddling doesn't exist bc he just wants to go again

a wildcard when it comes to catching feelings. might dump you tomorrow, might be daydreaming about marrying you. who knows

wooseok:

was so shocked when you suggested it he just kinda sat there in silence for 10 minutes

a surprisingly slow lover!

very shy but loves eye contact during sex

likes to just lay with you and watch some funny stuff afterwards so he doesn't lose this sense of friendship

prob had feelings from the beginning but doesn't ever confess

[shinwonsaysomething]

Pentagon X Short S/O

Request: Pentagon's reaction to dating someone shorter than them by like a lot 😂 please and thank you?

A/N: Heey love! Thank you so much for your request! I loved making it to! A lot of my friends are short and I am acctually freaking tall.. haha this reaction is something I really want in live! Hahaha gotta find myself a tall person to like be. Anyway, I hope you will enjoy it! 🌱🌸

•           Jinho Dating Jinho is living with the nickname “Shorty”. He loves the fact that some one if finally shorter than him. He finds you like super cute. Sometimes you just see him smile at you. “What is wrong babe?”. “Nothing. You are just cute”. He enjoys it way too much when you have to ask him to grabs something because it is too high. Usually he can’t reach as well, but he likes to ignore that fact. 

•           Hwitaek (Hui) His favorite thing in the whole world is whenever you were his sweaters. They are way too big for you and they make you look tiny and soft. He would give you his sweaters on purpose just to make pictures of you while wearing them. “Can you please smiling at your phone, I am sitting right here Hwitaek!” “I am sorry honey, but just look how cute you look!!”

•           Hongseok Hongseok is very protective over you. He has the strong need to protect you. Most of the time it is really cute. He is very gentle with you almost afraid to break you. Until he finds out you beat almost all the guys in Pentagon in an arm wrestle competition. He is still protective over you, but at least he doesn’t treat you like a little kid. 

•           Hyojong (Edawn) His boy is so smiley o my god. You being shorter than him makes him happy. He becomes very cuddly whenever you are near him. He loves it when your heads is on his chest. When you two are outside he always has his arm around you and he makes you feel comfortable. Honestly smiley 24/7. 

•           Shinwon Giant tease part 1. He likes to tease you about his height. You are very used to it, but when he goes to far your remind him how easy you could hit him in the stomach. Really loves it when you hug him. To him you are like a little teddy bear and he will never admit it to anyone else, but you make him melt whenever you hug him. 

•           Changgu (Yeo One) Changgu finds you so beautiful. He loves being taller than you. It makes him feel proud. He loves it when you hold his hand and lean against him. He will fanboy out loud when you are in public. “omg you are just the cutest”. “I am just holding your hand, Changgu”. “BUT STILL”

•           Yanan Another oversized sweater enthousiast. He loves to see you in oversized clothes, because a) it looks hella good on you and b) you look so soft and tiny. He loves to pick you up and kiss you. He doesn’t like it when other people tease you for being short. “back off, you are just freaking tall”, “Thanks baby, but I think you are forgetting that you are the same height”. 

•           Yuto Our lovely koala bear is so happy when he finds out how much shorter you are than him. When you two hug he loves to rest his head on top of your head. He always gives you a kiss on your forehead when you are in public. Mostly because he finds you so cute when your cheeks turn 3 different shades of red. 

•           Hyunggu (Kino) Hyunggu loves cute stuff and you being shorter than him is seriously too cute for him. He loves it when you ask him to grab something from a higher shelf, because you can’t reach it. He doesn’t like to make fun of you though. He loves to kiss you and finds it adorable if you can’t reach him at first. 

•           Wooseok The giant and his small S/O. Giant tease part 2 Everybody calls you cute together and to be honest you really are. He always smiles when he sees you have to stand on your toes to kiss him and even than you can’t reach him. He would tease you about it. “If only you were tall enough to reach these beautiful lips” or “Don’t forget to drink your milk, baby. That way you could maybe reach me one day”.  

[boy-banders-writings]

Your Choice Part 2

Your Choice. You Choose Part 1

Group: Pentagon Member: Yanan Genre: Angst? Fluff? We’ll see Request: a part 2 was requested a few times from a few anons (or the same person sorry!) and I’m finally writing it!! If you’ve been waiting, thank you & I apologize for taking so damn long. Length: short|medium|long|idk man

A/N: asgadg. This took so long, like as far as working on this it probably took close to 12 hours on and off. So I hope you enjoy this!! It took SO LONG. It’s taken so long SO LONG. I’m so glad to have finished this, finally. I don’t know if these needs any warnings on this, maybe some emotional ones. If you get emotional easily, this may be a bit of a roller coaster. So yea, enjoy. Let me know what you babes think okay?? I’d appreciate the input and comments!! Thanks! xx

It took half an hour before Yanan calmed down. His eyes were swollen and red, his nose was running and he had wiped it on his sleeve way too much for someone his age. He felt lost, he felt broken and most of all he felt guilty. He tried to even out his breathing as his heart pounded in his chest but it was difficult to breathe.

After a few more quiet minutes filled with only his sniffling he moved towards the back of the apartment towards his room. He slowly moved towards his bathroom and locked the door behind him. He stared at himself in the mirror before deciding to shower.

He turned the water on the hottest setting, stripped, and stood under the shower head. His skin hurt from the hot water but he just continued to shower like he normally would. He washed his hair, scrubbed his body, and washed his face to rid himself of the tear tracks and cleanse himself the best he could. He stood there until the water ran cold. He turned the water off, grabbed the towel hanging outside the shower and dried himself off. He got dressed in clean clothes and sat down on his bed just staring at his hands.

A voice in his head started creeping up on him.

How could you do this to (Y/N) and Changgu?

The voice taunted him.

Your best friends, thrown to the side for some girl? Good job Yanan.

The messages, the phone call from Misun, the way his friends had seemed so fed up with him that they walked away like that all replayed in Yanan’s mind. Then he thought of you and he realized, it clicked just how much of an asshole he was to you. He didn’t even stop to ask if you were really okay. Physically you were obviously not okay, but he didn’t ask, it didn’t even cross his mind till now.

The only thing he was sure of was that he didn’t want to be around anyone right now or few a little while. He went to his room and copied your previous actions. He packed a few days worth of clothes and his phone. The last thing he wanted was to deal with Misun any time soon so he was leaving. He knew that if he went to stay with Jinho and Hongseok then he would get lectured easily. To avoid that he opted to go stay with Hui and Hyojong for the next day or two, knowing they would still lecture him but they’d let him cry to them first. Jinhongseok was a pair that lectured then comforted, but Huijong comforted then lectured.

As Yanan locked the door behind him and decided in that moment to take the bus and walk half the way to Huijong’s apartment he was incredibly worried about you, even more so knowing you wanted nothing to do with him at the moment. He started his journey, trying to figure out where things had gone wrong, when he had fallen so deep into Misun that this happened.

Changgu was still fuming as Shinwon drove you guys back to their shared apartment. You knew very well that there were three more friends waiting for you as well. Changgu and Shinwon had found a three bedroom apartment that was affordable split between five people so they invited the 98-liners to help with that. Shinwon, a few months later, instantly regretted agreeing to this but they made it work, especially since he was the one with the single room. You wondered where you’d be staying as the silence in the vehicle was too much.

“Thanks for helping me out back there.”

“Of course, any time.” Shinwon smiled at you through the rearview mirror.

“Maybe he’ll come to his damn senses.” Changgu growled.

“Did something happen while Wonnie helped me pack?” Changgu had not been this agitated before you left.

“She called. She called and she just--” He stopped himself. “She said some things that I hope jerked him from his alternate universe he lives in now because it thoroughly pissed me off.”

“If she threw herself under the bus then let her. I didn’t want Yannie to get hurt but I don’t think there was anything else we could have done.” You sighed, your headache had gotten worse.

“She probably shattered what was left of him.” You heard Changgu heave a huge sigh from the passenger seat before you saw him thump his head against the dash. “He was close to completely breaking. He’s always been so easy to upset and yet this is where we ended up.”

“Misun is manipulative. I blame her.” Shinwon added, turning onto their street.

“Some of the blame is on her, sure. But we’re as much to blame for letting it get to this point as he is.” You reasoned, feeling guilty for leaving him alone after your anger faded.

“I only slightly agree.” Changgu murmured, “We tried to tell him so many times, him not listening, not wanting to listen to us is on him.”

“Yea but we could have tried harder, if I had agreed to show him all the texts months ago maybe we wou--”

“Stop.” Shinwon’s voice was loud in the confined space, he put the car in park and shut it off. After he gave both of you a look he spoke again. “You will not beat yourselves up over this, yes things could have been different. But going on about the what ifs will not change the current situation. We need to have faith that Yanan will see that we do this because we love him and that he’ll end up choosing us. For now,” He turned his focus on you. “We have to make sure your off your leg and taken care of until this is settled.”

With that Shinwon and Changgu helped you out of the car, spilt your things amongst them, and helped you into their apartment. The door opened to Yuto, Hyunggu, and Wooseok sitting in the floor of the living room in front of the TV playing on a gaming system. As soon as the door shut Hyunggu, who was waiting to play, took notice of the three of you and shot to his feet.

“You’re back! Hi Noona!” Hyunggu took the two bags from Changgu who was supporting most of your weight.

“Put her stuff in my room for now.” Shinwon nodded towards Hyunggu who scurried off to out your bags away.

“How’d it go?” Yuto asked, pausing the game. Wooseok cleaned the couch off for you to sit down.

“Hmmm.” You hummed, trying to find the best way to word it.

“Absolute shit.”

“Changgu you always have a way with words.” Shinwon deadpanned.

“It went that bad?” Wooseok’s worry was clear as the cast on my leg.

“I think he’s seen what we wanted him to see.” You tried to clarify, “What he chooses to do now is up to him.”

“Is Hyung still gonna date the witch?” You bit back a laugh, both grateful that Wooseok wasn’t using vulgar language but delighted at the term he chose.

“We don’t know.” Changgu sat on the couch beside you, head falling to rest against yours. “The witch called before she left and pretty much exposed herself. He’s going to be hurting for a few days if her spell has been broken.”

“I’ll go check on him tomorrow.” Hyunggu offered as he settled back on the floor just in front of you. “We all know Yannie Hyung is really sensitive so if you two walked away and he found out Misun is the devil reincarnate then he’s not going to be in a good state of mind.”

That guilt from before smacked you across the face. Hyunggu was right. Yanan had this presence about him that just asked to be protect, even if he could be a sassy little shit. And you felt like you had failed him with where things were at now. Your headache intensified and you tried to relieve some of the tense by rubbing your temples.

“Okay kids, let’s help (Y/N) into my room to lay down for a bit. It’s been a hell of a long day.” Wooseok and Yuto jumped up and practically carried you to Shinwon’s room, Hyunggu followed behind with your crutches.

“I can still walk guys.” You chuckled as the two 98-liners sat you gingerly on Shinwon’s bed.

“And? Every time any of us have been sick or hurt you’ve taken care of us. Now it’s our turn. So it’s nap time.” Hyunggu set your crutches against the wall just beside the bed, the finality in his tone amusing. “If you need anything just yell, there are five of us here, someone should be free.” He ruffled your hair before you could swat his hand away and ushered the other two 98-liners out of the room.

“Don’t let them go overboard, please Shinwon.” You begged, holding his wrist before he left chuckling.

“I’ll step in where I need to but where else will they get this experience?”

“If you let them cook for me and I die, I will haunt you and you alone.” You promised, playfully glaring at him.

“Duly noted, now rest.”

After a few moments of listening to the white noise created by your current housemates you drifted into a restful and much needed nap.

As Yanan stood in front of Huijong’s apartment he was trying to think of what to say, not knowing if what had happened had travelled around the friend group yet when the door flew open. Yanan blinked down at Hui who was almost face-to-face with him. Hui took one look at Yanan’s disheveled appearance and stepped aside to let him in.

“Jong we have a guest.” Hui’s tone was worried. “And I think we’ve missed something.”

“I’m an idiot.”

“We’ve known that.” Hyojong joked as he enterer the living room drying his hair with a towel.

“Jong,” Hui turned to glare at his best friend, “What’s going on?”

“Have you talked to Shinwon or Changgu today?” Yanan asks after he swallows the anxiety down, when they both share a look then shake their heads Yanan just breaks down.

He barely makes it to their couch before he crumples into a heap of barely contained tears for the second time today. Hui immediately drops down beside  Yanan and wraps his arm around him trying to console him the best he can in this blind situation. Hyojong slowly makes his way to get some of the leftovers from lunch and warms up some while getting a glass of ice water. Once he’s done, Hyojong slowly moves towards the living room and the now sobbing Yanan.

It takes half an hour before Yanan has calmed down enough to actually talk, he solemnly told Hui and Hyojong through sniffles what has happened within the last two or so hours. His two older friends listen sincerely, taking in everything and filling in the blanks Yanan has with their own information about the situation.

“And then she called (Y/N)’s phone and said all these awful things. I just -- I was so blinded I ignored all the red flags. I pushed them aside because it felt like Misun was the one. I can’t believe that I was oblivious to all she was saying to you guys, to (Y/N) and Changgu...”

“Yannie,” Hui sighed, “We all have a chance of getting into bad relationships and most people do. If you let this define you it will hurt you in the long run.” Hui took a moment, exchanged another look with Hyojong before turning to face Yanan. “I was in a really toxic relationship, much worse than Misun has been, before I met all you guys. Jong was the only one who has met her, she uh, she was your stereotypical abusive partner. I was isolated from everyone who could have stepped in to help, she made me completely reliant on her.” Yanan noticed how Hui’s eyes focused just off to the right of his face, with a distant look in them. “For over a year I was beaten down to believe she was the only person who would love me, the only person I could trust. The only person who seemed to stick around was Hyojong.”

“This girl really makes Misun seem like a flea, just irritating and sucking blood from you.” Hyojong’s joke didn’t land and he shut up again.

“After a few fights between us, Hyojong finally got me away from her and, after practically beating me to a pulp, told me and showed me just how much she had changed me. It hurt to realize I was so blinded, much like you, but I’d probably still be with her if Jong hadn’t stepped in.”

“I don--” Hui stopped Yanan before he could finish that thought.

“Did what happened today bring you to a realization?” Yanan nodded. “Do you feel like your eyes have been opened and now you can see Misun for what she really is?” Again Yanan nods. “(Y/N) and Changgu stepping in and telling you the truth, making you feel like absolute shit right now? That’s Hyojong beating the shit out of me. That’s your clarity.”

Yanan sat there for a moment just taking it all in. The tears have dried and Hui gingerly pulls his crewneck’s sleeve over his hand and wipes the tracks away. Yanan looks between Hui and Hyojong then down at his hands. After a long, deep breath he turns to face Hui once again, looking a bit stronger.

“How did -- How did you fix things with Hyojong?”

“After a day or two, he found me and apologized. We talked a lot of things out over a few beers and then I helped Hui pack all his shit while she was out and he moved in with me. And a few months later we moved out here and met you guys.” Hyojong slid the plate of food towards him. “Eat up okay? We’ll talk more after you’ve eaten.”

“Thank you.” Yanan feels a little embarrassed but he quickly digs into the food.

Hui stepped away as Hyojong started making small talk with Yanan to help him unwind from the intense emotional conversation that just went down. Hui goes to his room and calls Jinho, quickly explains the situaton to find out that Changgu had called him earlier. Jinho was glad to hear that Yanan is with them and doing relatively well to what he knew about him earlier.

“Let him know we’re behind him and that if Misun tries to get into contact to not answer her and to stay with you and Jong for a bit.”

“We’ll take care of him. I’m going to call Shinwon too, just to let him know so he can pass it along to the rest of the kids.”

“Alright, take care of him Hui. Yanan is soft hearted as it is, there’s no telling how much he’s actually hurting.”

“I think I have a bit of an idea. I’ll text you if anything happens.”

“Sounds good, I’ll check in on the other two, (Y/N) wasn’t feeling well when I talked to Hyunggu last. Make sure he gets some sleep.”

“Will do. Goodnight.”

The call ends and Hui dials Shinwon’s number, who answers on the second ring. The two exchange updates on the new roomies with them. Shinwon tells Hui that Changgu is sleeping in his room with (Y/N) and he’s sharing a room with Yuto for the next few days and that (Y/N) is sleeping off a headache while the 98-line is making food. To which Hui reminds Shinwon to taste-test that before allowing them to feed it to anyone. The conversation was light, but straight to the point. Like the last phone call, they agreed to text or call if something happened, and made the promise to take care of the new roommates.

When Hui returned to the living room he found Yanan completely passed out on the couch curled around a pillow.

“He fell asleep as soon as he finished eating, should we leave him?” Hyojong whisper-yelled from the little kitchenette of the apartment, cleaning the dishes Yanan had used.

“Yea, I’ll get a pillow and a blanket.” Hui carefully moves Yanan’s small bags away from him on the couch and puts his legs up on the couch.

Hyojong finishes his task, turns off all the lights but the dim one in the hallway, and makes sure nothing is in the way of Yanan if he needs to get up in the middle of the night. Hui comes back moments after Hyojong is cleaning up around Yanan, there is two guys living here and it’s a bit messy, and he places a blanket over Yanan. With the help of Hyojong, they lift Yanan’s head and place a pillow underneath his head.

Then the two head to their respective rooms, get ready for bed, and turn in. Hui leaves his door open in case Yanan needed him.

“He’ll be okay.” Then Hui doses off.

Yelling from the living room woke you with a slight shock you sat up with no idea just how long you had slept. As if knowing you were awake Changgu knocked before he peeked his head into the room.

“The maknaes have fixed dinner, I hope you’re hungry.” His grin told you you were in for a mess, but his tone was weary. “C’mon I’ll help you up.”

Changgu gets to your side and with your arm thrown over his shoulder he lifts you to your feet, cautious of your wrapped ankle. He grabbed one of your crutches and hands it to you as he acts as your other crutch. He walks at your speed with a steady hand on your hip. You allowed him to carry most of your weight but were sure to walk a little on your hurt ankle just a bit.

As you made it into the open living room you saw they had cleaned it up and moved the food they had made to the large dining room that was usually covered with anything ranging from video game magazines to college textbooks to fast food coupons. There was a large pot of ramen, more than you’ve seen cooked at once in a long time, sitting in the middle of the table atop little cooling stand. There was two piles of rolled omelettes sat on the table around the pot of ramen and then there were some freshly cut veggies. It was a rather strange mix of foods for dinner but you didn’t really care when the dull pang of hunger hit you.

Changgu helped you settle onto the floor and settled beside you. Hyunggu, much like a puppy, bounded over and sat down on your other side. Moments later Wooseok, Yuto, and Shinwon walk over to the table each with two drinks. After everyone is gathered around the table Shinwon takes a bowl off the top of the stack and starts scooping out ramen and passing the bowls around. After all six bowls have been filled everyone starts eating. Conversation is light and fun, the guys are actively trying to keep it off the topic that is no doubt in the back of everyone’s minds. Hyunggu places a rolled omelette on top of your bowl full of ramen with one of his beagle smiles which you thank him by placing one in his bowl. 

“Are you feeling better noona?” Wooseok asks from his spot across from you, a mouthful of noodles going to his mouth as he finishes his question.

“Yes, I’m feeling much better.”

“No more headache?” Shinwon’s worried look doesn’t go unnoticed by you.

“Nope, I think all I needed was a good nap.”

“You were out for a few hours, it’s kind of late.” Yuto adds, pulling his phone out to check the time, “It’s just past 11.”

“Why are all of you still up?” You looked at all of them, ready to scold them. “You could have eaten without me and gone to bed.”

“Noona you’re hurt, we’re going to take care of you remember?” Hyunggu faced you, ready to fight any of your objections.

“Yea, plus it’s been a long time since we’ve had a sleepover and the only people who have work tomorrow are Shinwon and Changgu.” Wooseok pouted.

“We can have one or a few, I’ll be here a few days.” You slowly ate at your ramen, making sure you ate the omelette before it got cold.

“Really!?” Hyunggu’s tone raised a few octaves.

“Yea, in light of recent events.” You nod, watching as Wooseok goes to fill his bowl for the third time.

“Everything will be okay.” Hyunggu nudges you gently. “It seems like it’s a mess right now but it will be okay.”

“We’ll see.” Changgu quips, twirling the ramen noodles around his pair of chopsticks. “If he continues to be oblivious things won’t be okay.”

“Changgu.” You turn to him, conversation ended at his remark. “Hyunggu is right, everything will be okay.”

“Speaking of him, he’s with Hwitaek and Hyojong right now.” Shinwon throws the information into the conversation in hopes of bringing things down a few levels.

“He’s not still at their place?” Changgu’s head whips around to Shinwon.

“Nope, he apparently showed up now long after we got back here. It means he didn’t stay there.” Shinwon kept eating unbothered.

“So he hasn’t seen Misun?” You voice was hopeful, maybe Yanan had come around.

“From what Hui told me Yanan showed up to their place, told them everything and was eating when Hui had called. Him and Hyojong promised to take care of him, as we’ve promised to take care of you, both of you.” He narrowed his eyes at Changgu for a moment.

You had noticed that Changgu was taking this a lot harder than you were at the moment. He had a few worry lines set into his forehead and he’d hardly ate anything. He was hunched over and closed off from everyone else. When he wasn’t actively talking to someone his face was set in a bit of a pout.

“Yea Hyung, we’re going to take care of you too!” Yuto, who was beside Changgu piped up as he scooted over and wrapped an arm around him. “I know your worried and angry right now, but he’ll come around. She’s an awful person and Yanan wouldn’t stay with her after all this, not now.”

“I hope you’re all right.” He sighed, leaning into Yuto for comfort.

“Okay, it’s getting really late so I’ll help clean up, everyone need to get to bed soon. You three, figure out who’s helping me.” Shinwon stands and takes your empty bowl from you.

As he moves towards the kitchen the three 98-liners break into a few rounds of rock-paper-scissors to figure out who is helping. As Changgu has gotten you to your feet and given you your crutch you heard Hyunggu groan at the same time as Yuto and Wooseok cheer. Hyunggu gathers up the dirty dishes and takes them to the kitchen in a few trips then helps Shinwon quickly wash the small stuff, leaving the big pot for in the morning.

Yuto moves the table back against the opposite wall and begins to pick up any trash Hyunggu missed before darting off to his room. Wooseok sticks back and just as you’re a few feet from Shinwon’s room he runs up and scoops you up in his arms. You yelp and hold onto him as Changgu jumps back out of shock.

“When my ankle is back I’m going to kill you.” You chuckled smacking his shoulder with a closed fist.

“You’re laughing, that was the goal and I accomplished it.” He winked as he waltzed into your Shinwon’s room.

Wooseok gently sets you down on Shinwon’s bed and makes sure you’re okay before he turns towards the door and runs back out. You hear a slight scuffle and a few curses before Wooseok walks back into the room carrying a struggling Changgu much like he just carried you.

“Stop struggling hyung! You’re making this diffcult!” Wooseok is laughing as he’s trying to not drop hid older friend in his arms.

“Put me down then!” And with a thump Wooseok dropped Changgu onto Shinwon’s futon against the other wall. And then he ran off. “I’ll help you get him when the day comes.”

“I can’t wait.” You giggled at his disheveled appearance.

It’s quiet as you watch Changgu right himself, the slight clank of dishes can be heard from the kitchen and hushed voices from the room over from Wooseok and Yuto. As he’s sitting correctly, Changgu takes a deep breath and looks up at you.

“Do you really think he’s going to come around? Do you really think he’ll leave her?” Changgu’s voice was almost too quiet for you to hear and had you not been watching him you probably wouldn’t have.

“I do, yes.” You nod answering him just as quiet.

“When?”

“In time.” You nod to yourself. “We kind of gave him an ultimatum, I think it will happen soon. I mean he left our apartment knowing she’d be looking for him later on that’s something.”

“I guess you’re right.” Changgu looks down at his hands. “I just miss him (Y/N), I miss our Yannie.”

“I miss him too, but he’ll be back. I have faith.”

Shinwon pops his head in, then walks fully into his room with an armful of stuff from Changgu’s room.

“Since you’re here for a bit I thought I’d bring your stuff in and trade it for mine, atleast my pillow I mean.”

“Sure.” Changgu jumps up and takes his stuff from Shinwon, tossing a pillow to you and dropping the rest onto the relatively clean futon.

Shinwon moves to grab his pillow and a stuff plushy from beside you. He pauses in front of you and smiles. He quickly kisses your forehead and mumbles a few words of encouragement and comfort to you. He moves towards Changgu next, who was arranging the futon for bed, and hugs him and seems to whisper to him too. You watch Changgu tense a bit before nodding, then Shinwon wishes you both a good night and leaves. The two of you silently setting in for the night, taking turns going to the bathroom attached to Shinwon’s room to change and get ready for bed. Changgu helps you to and fro, before hleping you get tucked into bed and going to the futon. Hardly any words are shared before you two fall asleep.

Sitting around the living room the next morning just hanging out, taking turns playing the gaming system with the three younger guys you feel at ease and relaxed. After a simple breakfast and Hyunggu helping you get to the bathroom so you could, very carefully, take a somewhat bath that involved you sitting in the tub and attempting to clean yourself. Yuto was who came to help you out of the bathroom after you, with much more exertion than necessary, managed to get dried off and dressed in lounging clothes.

Wooseok had a blanket and a pillow for your ankle waiting for you when Yuto helped you into the living room. And since then anything you needed, water or a snack, one of the younger guys would jump up to get it without a second of hesitation.

It’s late afternoon by the time Shinwon and Changgu make it back to the apartment, you turn your body to greet them to find out they’re not alone. Your entire boy tenses up when you see  Changgu’s tense and off movements put him beside you when Yanan comes into view. You reach up and hold Channgu’s hand, giving it a quick squeeze before you shakily stood up.

Yanan was hidden partially behind Shinwon just inside the apartment. You stand as tall as you can and manage to lock eyes with Yanan. It’s been just over 24 hours since you’ve last seen him and he looks a mess. With a thought, you pick up your phone and in new window on the internet you pull of Misun’s twitter to see a massive thread calling all of you awful names for taking Yanan away from her, she has just spent the last 20 or so hours tearing you and all your friends to shreds online. You looked up at Yanan again to see his head still down.

You take a few shaky steps towards him, stumble a bit as Changgu steadies you and then you look up from Changgu to see Yanan looking at both of you. Before you can blink Yanan is in front of the two of you, eyes cloudy and hands shaking, before he drops to his knees holding onto each of your wrists.

You notice out of your peripherals Shinwon usher everyone not directly involved out of the room. Changgu is still a stone beside you when you slowly fall to one knee and pull Yanan into your arms. You hold him as he cries silently, Changgu eventually falls down beside you and rests his arm around Yanan too.

“I’m sorry.” He chokes out, “I’m so sorry, I can’t believe I--”

“Shh, we can talk after you calm down.” You soothed Yanan till the tears stopped and he was breathing normally again.

After a few minutes the three of you are sitting on the couch, you inbetween the guys and Yanan is intensely worried about you.

“How’s your ankle? Is it still swollen? Have you been off of it? I read--”

“Yanan, it hurts but it will be fine. I grew up with brothers, you know this.” You made a show of wiggling your toes.

“I know but still... someone I trusted did this to you, it’s worse in my eyes. You’re sure you’re fine?”

“I’ll heal.”

“Why are you here?” Changgu’s voice was hard.

“I came to apologize...” Yanan stared at his hands in his lap, he was no long looking at either of you. “I know words don’t mean much but I came to apologize to both of you. To everyone. It’s no excuse but I just -- I don’t know what happened to me.”

“Do you understand why we did what we did yesterday?” You nudged Changgu when he rolled his eyes at Yanan.

“I do! I had no idea Misun was acting like that, I really didn’t! She never acted like that when I was around I guess I was bewitched. I -- I’m glad that you guys confronted me, I really am. I know for the last three months or so I’ve been so wrapped up in Misun and everything she’s been about. I’m sorry, I really am. I know forgiveness will have to be earned but I wanted to start here.”

And before either of you could move Yanan pulled his phone out of his pocket and dialed a number which he set to speaker phone and held out for both of you to see.

“Hello? Yannie! I haven’t been able to get ahold of you since yesterday are you okay? Where are you?” The shrill voice of Misun attacked your ears, Changgu tensed up beside you.

“Misun, listen I called to tell you that we’re over. I’m not interested in dating you anymore. You’ve been a bitch to all of my friends and I’m not going to stand by anymore. Now that I’m aware of how much of a shitty person you are I’m done. You can keep the key cause the locks have been changed. Don’t contact me, don’t contact any of my friends. Don’t harass them, don’t even look in their direction. We were all fine before you and we’ll be even better now after you.”

And he hung up. Didn’t even give her a chance to say anything. Then you watched in shock as he continued to block her number and on every possible social media or way she could reach him, blocked completely.

“I know, I know this doesn’t make up for the last few months of bullshit from her but I hope, I hope this is a start...” He locks his phone and sits on the table beside the couch.

“You really just...” Changgu is in complete shock, not expecting this at all. “You’re choosing us?”

“Always.” Yanan nods after a minute. “She, she was a lesson I’ve learned from. After talking to Hui-hyung I realized what kind of situation I was in and I realized what had been happening. Once it was all brought to light I just, I felt awful and I didn’t know what to do... I felt like this was one step. But I will always choose you guys, I’ve known you for so long and I met you and the guys through (Y/N) so obviously I’d choose her...” He trails off, barely looking up from his hands.

You look over when you feel Changgu let go of your hand and see him scoot over to sit on the edge of the table directly in front of Yanan. He leans forward and pulls him into a huge bear hug, starting to cry a little.

“You’re my best friend Yanan, I was so angry but my anger was misplaced and I’m sorry about that. I’m here now, I love you man.” And you watch, a little teary eyed as your two best friends are trying to not cry (for Yanan again). “I forgive you, I can understand this has been trying for you. I’m sorry we weren’t there for you more.”

“No! I’m sorry I was so short-sighted, I should have been more aware.”

“Yanan, sweetie,” You scoot over, ready to engulf both of them, “When you said this was all a lesson you were right, it’s a lesson for all of us. We know how to better approach this if it were to ever happen again, and you know better than to let someone take such an advantage of you, and you can watch out for us.”

“Of course, I’m so sorr-”

“Yanan, you don’t have to apologize anymore, it was rough on all of us but let’s put it behind us and move forward. I don’t like whatever this was, even if it got really shitty within the last 24 hours, yeah?”

Yanan loosened one arm from around Changgu and throws it over your shoulders then you’re smooshed into a crowded hug with your two favorite people. You let out a little chuckle at the swift movement and then you hear quiet cheering before Shinwon’s tells whoever it is to shut up.

“Yanan, question.” You asked with your face smooshed against his shoulder.

“Yeah?”

“Would it be in poor taste to burn her shit?”

“I THINK THAT’S A GREAT IDEA!” Hyunggu screeched as he busted into the room and rushing to tackle the group.

“GU HER LEG!?” Yuto screeched after Hyunggu had lunged over the couch and knocked you all onto the floor. 

You’re left in a heap on the floor Yanan wore your favorite smile and Changgu was laughing as well. Hyunggu was gabbing about having a little bonfire to burn all of Misun’s things, which wasn’t much as you didn’t like her being at the apartment and Yanan respected that pretty well.

You noticed Shinwon on the phone from your position on the floor and a few moments later there was a beating on the door. Shinwon quickly ran over to answer the door to see the rest of your friends poor in, all wearing smiles and rushing to join the dog pile on the floor.

You’re struggling to breathe from all the weight and laughing from all the excitement and general glee that surrounded everyone. It was only after everyone started to get up that you yelped from someone hitting your ankle just right.

“HER ANKLE!” Yuto screeches again, rushing to get you out of the pile.

“Things are all good then?” Hui asked from the side, laughing to Shinwon.

“Seems like it, we won’t have to deal with the wicked witch again.” Shinwon replied, watching the chaos ensue.

“Good, I thought it was going to destroy Yanan.”

“It’ll take a bit to get back to normal I think but things are better now.” Shinwon nodded with his words, “How about we go out to eat? A nice big dinner together? Hui said he’d pay!” 

At everyone’s cheers Shinwon ran out of the apartment away from Hui who, upon realizing what Shinwon had done, was out for blood. Jinho was out the door next to prevent any possible bloodshed as everyone else slowly followed suit. With the help of Changgu and Yanan, the three of you made up the end of the parade of friends towards your place down the road. You were thankful that this shit storm only lasted a short period of time.

“You’re gonna move back in right?” Yanan asked from your side, your purse hanging off his shoulder as you used your crutches to keep up.

“Of course, I’ll need a new key though.” You nudged him with your shoulder inbetween moving forward.

“Not a problem.” And he pulled your keys out of your purse, removed the old one and put the new one on. “There. I called our landlord and told him that someone had tried to break in so he changed it for me this morning.”

“Did someone actually try to break in??” Changgu popped in alarmed.

“She did actually.”

“Misun tried to BREAK IN.” You choked on how quickly the words flew out of your mouth.

“Why else would I have the locks changed? You guys are right, she was awful.” Yanan shrugged, a pep in his step you haven’t seen in a long time.

“Right, well, after we eat you two can help me move back in, it’d be tough for me to do it myself.”

“Of course.” Changgu beams.

“What else would your best friends do?” Yanan asks in a silly voice.

“Right, and a much needed sleepover afterwards?”

“Perfect way to put this shit behind us.” Changgu nods, his smile warming both you and Yanan.

And the night continues with no problems. Good food with great friends, you get moved back in and Changgu spends the night. A large palette of pillows and blankets out in the living room floor. Things get back to normal quickly, without Yanan’s now shitty ex-girlfriend.

This has been Your Choice, You Choose Part 2. Thanks for waiting & reading! I hope it was all you were hoping for!

[little-chimchim]

Friday Night- Part 1

Copy of ask: can i request a high school fuckboy hongseok smut??

Rating: R

Word Count: 1804

Genre: Smut

Pairing: Hongseok x Reader

A/N: I am so sorry that this took so long to put out. Now that the holidays are over, my requests are being quickly finished. Thank you to the anon who waited for this. Also, let me know if you guys want a longer story of this. I love you all - Kay

Part 2

Exams were coming up closer than you wanted them to and you felt so stressed that you could hardly breathe. You were swamped with mounds of homework and you didn’t know where to start.

It was your senior year of high school and deadlines were coming up for college admissions were coming up quickly. You didn’t know what you were going to do and truthfully, you just wanted a distraction from it all. Even though a distraction was the last thing you needed.

You were staring blankly down at your math assignments when you got the first round of text messages. Your screen lit up, pulling your attention away from your studies. You looked at the screen and saw the messages from your best friend come flying through. You sighed to yourself and read the messages. It was only your name repeated over and over and you realized that he wasn’t going to stop until you responded.

“Yanan, what do you want?” You finally texted him back, slightly annoyed that he was bugging you while you were trying to get work done.

“Y/N, it’s Friday night. Changgu is throwing a party at his house and we should go.” Is all he responded with. You read the messages again and shook your head. Your best friend of six years was never one to party, even at his own parties. Why was he wanting to go out all of a sudden, especially when exams were this close.

“Shouldn’t you be studying?” You texted back.

Almost instantly he responded. “Yes, but we have a few weeks. Come on, loosen up a bit. Life isn’t all about books.”

So that is exactly how you ended up in the middle of Changgu’s party, sipping slowly on a drink you had poured in the kitchen. Yanan stood by your side, bobbing up and down to the beat of the music. He turned back and set his drink down, taking your drink from your hands and doing the same.

“Let’s dance!” Yanan yelled over the blaring bass of the current song. Yanan smiled and took your hands, leading you to the middle of the mosh pit. He moved your arms around awkwardly, attempting to get you to have fun.

You eventually gave in to his attempts and started to move your body to the rhythm. You felt the stress leave your body the second you started, the alcohol in your system was finally kicking in. You looked around your surroundings; there were plenty of couples grinding on each other, getting as close as they could get without actually being naked.

There were a group of girls sitting on the couch, talking to themselves as they sipped on their drinks, possibly scouting out guys to dance with. There was also a few boys standing by the window, pointing at different girls and gawking at their appearances. You couldn’t tear your eyes away from them. They were easily three of the most attractive men you had met.

One of them was tall and lean, looking more like a model instead of a high school senior. You knew him as Shinwon, the cocky boy from your physics class. Next to him was Yuto, the school’s star baseball player who was unexpectedly quiet, considering who he associated himself with. Though, he did have his way with girls, like a magic touch that drew them towards him.

Yang Hongseok stood at the center of the trio, looking around the party, possibly scoping out his next prey. For a brief moment you thought his eyes were on you but you turned away before you could make eye contact with him.

You shrugged it off and turned back to Yanan. You closed your eyes and started to dance with your best friend again. You felt an arm snake around your waist. For a split second you thought it was Yanan, trying to get closer than he already was.

Then you remember who your best friend was. He would never have enough courage to do something so sudden like that, especially since he had barely ever touched a girl before. You snapped your eyes open and looked behind you, seeing Hongseok move his body against yours to the beat of the music.

Your body tensed up, not having expected him to be there. He noticed your unease and leaned in close to your ear. “Come on, baby don’t be scared. I just want to dance.” He whispered. He turned you around so you would face him. He ground his hips into yours roughly. He hooked hinds hands around your waist, making you sway with him.

You looked back at Yanan, who stood in the middle of the crowd, not moving to the beat of the music any longer. He moved over to where you stood with Hongseok and grabbed your hand. He stared at Hongseok angrily and pushed him away from you.

��What the hell do you think you’re doing?” He asked Hongseok, obviously annoyed. Hongseok rolled his eyes and looked back to you. “It’s called dancing, pretty boy. Why don’t you let her decide if she wants to dance before yanking her away.” Hongseok sighed.

Yanan looked down to you, dumbfounded. You looked between the two boys. You knew that Hongseok had his way with women, that he was no stranger to hook ups. Though, you didn’t think you minded that too much. It had been far too long since you had done anything with a guy and with the alcohol buzzing through your system, you wanted to do something.

Yanan, seeing the answer in your eyes, shook his head and let go of your hand. “Have fun,” He grumbled as he walked away, clearly ticked off.

With Yanan gone, Hongseok trailed his hands along your body, beginning his dance again. You turned to him and reciprocated his actions, trailing your own hands across his back and chest. Eventually, your lips found their way to one another. He pressed himself into you, making the kiss deeper and stronger.

Before anything became too hot and heavy, Hongseok pulled away and waited upstairs. “I’m sure there are some empty rooms.” He whispered to you. You nodded your head, agreeing with him. He smiled and took your hand, leading you to the upstairs quickly.

He pushed you against a wall, hungrily moving his lips against yours and sliding his hands under your shirt. He stopped his kisses and looked down at your shirt. He grinned cockily and grabbed the bottom of your thin shirt. You pulled it above your head and whisked the shirt away. Now that your shirt was gone, he made work with your bra in no time. He meticulously unclasped the bra you were wearing, all while kissing along the curve of your breasts.

When your bra was gone, he grabbed one of your breasts and squeezed it roughly, his mouth moving over your budding nipple. You attempted to make your moans mute, but the way he played with your breasts and pushed himself into you, made it too hard to handle.

You let a quiet moan slip, but Hongseok heard it loud and clear. He smirked and removed his hands and lips from your breasts. His lips attached to your neck, sucking the skin until little red bruises formed on your neck.

His hands moved down to rub your clothed heat. You opened your eyes and brought your hands up to his chest. You eyed him carefully before pushing him towards the bed. When the back of his knees hit the bed, he fell backwards, bringing you with him.

You yelped out when you fell forward onto Hongseok’s chest. He laughed and held your hips carefully, making sure you were steady on top of him. “I never knew the good girl at the back of the class would be so eager to get in bed with someone.” He grinned.

You rolled your eyes and grabbed the hem of his t-shirt, bringing it over his head and throwing it somewhere else. “I never knew the fuckboy with the straight A’s would be this eager to get in bed with someone he barely knows.” He replied back. You took a step back to admire his chest and abs. He was built, much more than you had expected. It was a beautiful sight, one that you wanted to soak in for hours, but you didn’t have that much patience or time.

You leaned back down and kissed his lips again. Hongseok smiled against the kiss and turned you over, making sure your back was firmly pressed down into the bed. He took his ever adventurous hands and pulled your leggings down your legs. He set them at the side of the bed and did the same with his own, but he brought his boxers down with it.

He reached down and pushed the fabric of your panties out of the way, just enough so that he could enter you with ease. He looked down at you, smirking as he lined himself up at your entrance.

“Hold on, babe.” He groaned, pushing himself roughly into you. You moaned out, the stretch was a bit too much to handle and you needed a few moments to adjust to his size. You rolled your hips up a few times to get used to the feeling. Once you were ready, you held onto him tightly and nodded your head.

Seeing that you were ready, he began moving his hips into your core. You held onto his body even tighter as his pace started to speed up. You eventually began moving your hips in time with his, causing him to be at the perfect angle to hit the places you needed him to.

You arched your back, letting go of your grip on his back. You felt around for something to hold on to, but when you couldn’t feel anything, you held the fabric of his sheets instead. He sloppily kissed you, but you didn’t mind because the movement of the thrusts made it hard to kiss him. He held on to your hips as he snapped his hips roughly into yours.

You knew you were close to coming, and judging by his pleasurable moans, he was too. You held onto him as you both finally released, overcome by the pleasure. He collapsed on top of you, still riding out his high. He looked at you and moved a stray piece of hair from your eyes. You both were panting, still trying to catch your labored breaths.

He pulled out of you and rolled over onto his side. He smiled and looked up at the ceiling. “Damn, I’m actually pretty glad Shinwon bet me to get you into bed. You didn’t disappoint, Y/N.”

[knamjooons-blog]

PENTAGON REACTION

When you guys spend some intimate time together and he wakes up first the morning after.

All these are meant to be for fun and are plainly from my imaginations so if you don’t like them, then please don’t read :)

[NONE of the gifs are mine and belong rightfully to their owners!]

//Some of these ended up like little imagines lmao//

[Jinho]

This sweet man would be up way before you were. He’d see that you were in such a comfortable position against him so he’d stay there for awhile to just stare at you (lol creepy) and smile to himself, thinking how lucky he was to have you as his girlfriend. He’d wait until you rolled over and then give you a quick peck before getting out of bed to get breakfast going. He would’ve probably been away for Pentagon’s promotions for awhile so he wanted to make sure he’d treat you like a princess whenever he was with you. AWWW

[Hui]

We all know Hui is a busy, busy man so he was so used to waking up early, even on his day off like today. He’d been working non-stop lately but after spending the night with you and being able to wake up next to you this morning, it was like as if his tiredness and worries had all disappeared (lol cringe sorry).  When you’d finally wake up, he’d greet you with a soft “good morning jagiya” before leaning in for a sweet kiss. Small, playful kisses would soon escalate into a heated make out session that would leave a pool in between your legs. In seconds, he would be on top of you; his hands caressing your sides as he looked at you with a growing smile. He had actually planned out an entire day for you - wanting nothing more than to spoil you with the nicest of things because to him, you deserved such and more. But now that you were both so worked up, maybe it was best to just postpone those plans for a little later…

[Hongseok]

(I’m not even Hongseok biased but damn imagine waking up next to this fine beast) 

He’d wake up with you lying on his arm, while your hand rested on his lower stomach and your legs tangled up with his. He’d instantly spot the reddish marks on your neck and shoulders and grin to himself, having instantly remembering back to yesterday night when you were yelling his name over and over. He felt bad for marking you all over but he wanted the world to know that you were his and only his. You’d wake up not too long after and he’d dive right in for a wonderful morning kiss that would eventually lead to him hovering over you while you wrapped your arms around his neck to keep him close. Let’s just say it’ll definitely lead to… MORNING SEX. YASSSSSSS 1 round? 2? 3? Who knows really, since Hongseok had everlasting energy when it came down to fucking you.  

[E’DAWNNN]

This perverted boyfriend of yours would stir awake to go to the bathroom when he noticed you sleeping next to him, naked and with the blanket barely covering anything at all. He’d lean over to pull the blanket up to keep you warm but the sight of your beautiful chest mountains right in his face only had him grinning cheekily to himself as numerous evil thoughts flashed in his mind. So what does he decide to do instead? Well, he’d end up lying flat on your chest while his arms went around to hug your body against his. This way, he could keep you warm and also have his boner satisfied for now… of course just until you wake up later and help him with his “problem” instead.

[Shinwon]

The moment Shinwon woke up, he would’ve lost it. The sight of you sleeping next to him was beautiful - yes, of course - but what had him going crazy over is the fact that you were in his white over sized t-shirt with nothing underneath. He wanted to snuggle you until tomorrow… but his boner wanted something else. He’d lightly place kisses along your sides before moving to hover over you so he could have a better angle to attack the crest of your neck. He knew how sensitive you were there and it was true because you were up in matter of seconds. However, you’d instantly melt into his many kisses and before you could even ask him what he was up to, he’d already be positioning himself into between your legs. His soft hands would then gently graze along your sides as it made its way underneath your t-shirt to cup your bare ass, while a smirk grew on his lips.

“Jagiya… can you perhaps help me?” *WINK*

(I’m going to write this into a smut lol)

[Yanan]

He’d wake up and smile to himself, seeing you peacefully asleep next time him and instantly remembering back to how you were clinging onto him last night as he brought you closer and closer to your wonderful climax. His smile would only continue on as he sees you in his huge t-shirt, loving how it was so big that it practically hung off your shoulders and reached to your knee. He’d lightly brush the strands of hair away from your face so he could kiss you before sitting back against the headboard to think of what he could do the entire day to spoil his beautiful girlfriend. Breakfast in bed? Morning shower together? Shopping? Movie? Why not all of it.

[Changgu]

Back at the dorms, Changgu usually woke up the latest out of the ten members but with you, he always loved to wake up first. He just loves to have his arm wrapped around your small frame as you snuggled so closely against him in your sleep. He’d lovingly place soft kisses on your forehead, just lightly so he wouldn’t wake you up and when you were finally up, he’d asked you constantly if you were feeling okay and that yesterday night was just perfect. Then would come the wonderful shower of loving kisses from him as you both cuddled closely in bed for the rest of the day.

[YUTODA]

Yuto isn’t one to show heaps of affection, especially around his members so at times like these he just loved to be close to you. You’d be sleeping with your back at him and even though he didn’t want to wake you up, he’d end up scooting over so he could spoon you from behind. He loved it when your small body was pressed against his as his protective arms wrapped themselves around you to hold you close. He’d bury his face into the back of your neck, allowing your familiar scent - that he loved so much - to instantly attack his senses. Yuto could never get enough of you and after a wonderful night like last night, he wanted nothing more than to see you wake up in his arms.

[Kino]

This fluff ball of sunshine would wake up to the biggest grin on his face, like as if he had just ate 10 rainbows. He was usually so affectionate anyways but at such intimate times like these when you were both naked and tangled together under the sheets, he just loved to hold you so tightly in his arms like you were the most precious thing to him (you are). He’d admire your beauty for a while and waited until you woke up to tell you just that. BECAUSE HE IS A SUCH A SWEET BOY.

[Wooseok]

You would’ve woken up before him actually and was happily snuggling into his huge body with his arm wrapped so sluggishly around you. You both would be completely naked under the sheets and with this freezing weather, you just loved to be as close to him as possible to keep warm. Wooseok, who was now finally awake would secretly peek down at you and feel so happy to see you all cutely cuddled up to him. He was always busy with schedule and when he had the chance to be with you, it was usually just all fun and games so moments like these were really precious to him. But then again, this is Wooseok we’re talking about so how could he just give up the chance of saying something witty… 

“Can’t get enough of this dick can you?”

Whose reaction is your favourite? (Sorry I got carried away with some lmao. Hope you’ve liked it~)

- @knamjooons

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Can You Feel It? (pt 1/2) [M]

Summary: Yeo One is your true enemy. He tries to take over your student council duties daily. He’s always flaunting his popularity. He always has something smart ass to say to you or about you. So what happens when you find him tied up in the classroom after hours? You can do anything to him that you want. Revenge might feel great, but who would have the last word?

Warnings: Bondage, orgasm denial, various kinks, exhibitionism, all sorts of lechery. It’s all in good fun, though.

Note: Extremely dirty. I would like to apologize for writing this in advance. OTL Read at your own risk. I know Changgu would never be a jerk like this but wouldn’t it be fun if he was? Also, I know nothing about Student Council so I just made everything up! Hooray!

 As I walked into the classroom on Friday morning I saw the usual sight. Changgu hadn’t picked up the materials for today’s class and instead he was sitting at his desk with his friends surrounding him, talking animatedly and laughing. No doubt he was telling fantastic stories about his latest date.

I shoved my way through the throng of overly tall boys who were his friends. “Changgu, did you get the homeroom materials for today?”

Changgu sighed at having his story interrupted. He looked at me dismissively, straightening his tie. “Can’t you do it?”

“Why would I do it? It’s your job, not mine.”

“But I’m busy right now,” he said, having the nerve to give me his stupid aegyo face – the one with the big innocent eyes and puffy baby cheeks. “Can’t you do it?”

He always does this. He expects to get away with everything. He’s always shirking his duties as Vice President simply because he is hot and popular and everyone likes him. If he thinks the same childish act he uses on other girls will work on me, he can think again.

“I have to prepare for the student council meeting. I have things to do right now. So you go do it. Also, I need the agenda for today’s Student Council meeting,” I said, sticking my hand out.

He’d better have done it or I swear to God. The school festival starts next week and I have too many things to do. Not to mention my own VP will be no help at all.

“Uh….” He said, scratching his ear and looking around guiltily.

All his friends began to snicker, knowing that he hadn’t done it and that I would get angry, as I always did.

“Did you not do it? Again?!” I cried. “How hard is it, Changgu?”

“I just got busy last night. I had a date with a very hot girl. I mean you should have seen her. I was just in the middle of telling everyone about it, but then you ruined it,” he told me, frowning dramatically.

“How can you say something like that with a straight face?” I questioned.

“Come on, you’re a straight A student, it’s nothing for you to write up the agenda right quick,” said E Dawn. “Right?”

I stared at him so coldly it made him visibly wither. I pointed a finger to Changgu. “This jerk right here is a straight A student too! And even if he wasn’t, he should do the things he’s responsible for, right?”

Everyone began to sigh and go back to their seats, complaining that I killed the fun and ruined their joy, calling me a killjoy and a warden. Changgu fake coughed into his hand while saying the word “Buzzkill!”

I sighed and put my hands on my hips, waiting, but Changgu still didn’t get up to get the supplies. He just made himself comfy in his seat, stretching out his long legs and then popping some fruit-flavored gum into his mouth. He chewed it loudly while playing with his floppy black hair. All the while I stood there, eyes burning with hatred.

“Seriously, Jia, if you stick with this uptight routine of yours, you’re not gonna have any friends,” he said, casually.

My fists clenched at my side. I wanted to say something but I was furious beyond words. I just let out a tortured scream and left the room. 

I stomped down the hall to the teacher’s lounge to find out what materials were on the list for the day. Then I gathered those from the office. The list was huge, but I just wanted to get it done so I lifted the giant stack of books and handouts and scurried back to the classroom.

I was almost through the door when I tripped on my own shoelace and found myself going down. “Whoa,” I blurted out, trying to shift the weight in my arms to correct my balance, but it was too late. “Whoa! Whoa whoa whoa!” I cried, as I fell and everything went sliding across the floor. Including me. The room erupted in laughter.

Thankfully a few of my friends ran over to help me. As I got to my feet I spied Changgu, hiding behind his hands, laughing.

I narrowed my eyes at him and he shut up, glancing away.

“Are you okay?” asked my friend, Chanyeol, who had easily helped me to my feet and was now brushing me off and checking me over for injury.

“Yeah, I’m okay.”

“You need to be more careful. Next time you need to carry this much stuff just come get me, okay?”

“Okay.”

He started to pick up the books. “I’ll hand these out for you. You just sit.”

“Thanks oppa,” I said.

I heard a little scoff and I glanced over to see Changgu sneering in our direction.

I flipped him off and went to my seat to sit and mentally strike the past 5 minutes from my memory forever.

Later that morning I was in the student council office waiting for the others to arrive. All the junior officers filed in a bit early, and as the time came to start the meeting, only Changgu was missing.

“Should we start?” asked the Secretary.

I sighed and tapped my foot, my arms crossed over my chest. “Yes. Let’s just start anyway,” I said. “As you all know, the festival starts next week and in keeping with the season we’ll be having a Halloween theme –“

“Check out my costume!” bellowed Changgu, as he came running into the room. He didn’t even care that I was speaking or that he was late. He was holding up his costume. “I’m gonna be a pirate!”

“No way! That is so cool!” our Treasurer cried. Everyone else leaped up and gathered around Changgu praising his costume, calling it sexy. “Where did you get it?” they asked.

“Heein from the drama club made it for me. She’s great with sewing.”

I rolled my eyes. Of course Heein volunteered to hand sew a whole costume for him. When does Yeo Changgu not get his ass kissed?

Yet the members chattered on excitedly.

“I know! That is so cool! Her work is amazing. I saw it in the school play. She made these french renaissance ball gowns that were incredible! This material is fantastic!” On and on they went.

They then moved on to discussing their own costumes and all of them were chattering about the haunted house when I finally lost patience and banged the gavel extra loud like six times in a row making everyone jump and stare at me with edgy wide-eyed looks.

“Order! Order! This meeting has come to order here!” I cried wildly. “What is wrong with you people? This is not free period! Pull it together for gods sake!”

“Okay okay!” people began to say, scurrying to their seats.

“Please take your seat, Vice President YEO?” I seethed, narrowing my eyes at him and pointing to the vacant seat at my side.

Changgu strolled over and sat, turning in his seat to air kiss at me.

I frowned and shuddered in revulsion. He just laughed and blew bubbles with his gum. Then he propped his feet up on the nearby empty chair.

It was a nightmare. He was so horrible, yet I couldn’t even call him stupid since aside from his aforementioned wonderful grades, he wrote witty and entertaining essays for the school paper weekly, and had beaten me on the college entrance exams just two weeks prior. He was 5 points higher than me, which he never failed to mention. Everything he actually cared about doing he was great at. His Student Council duties just didn’t seem to make the cut.

“As I was saying. The festival – “

“Is gonna be lit!” Changgu crowed, causing everyone to cheer and begin to chatter again.

I sighed and just sat there rubbing my forehead as Changgu proceeded to preside over the meeting however he saw fit. He was making all sorts of plans that were stupid and that we didn’t even have the money for, but he wouldn’t know that because he never checked the budget like he was supposed to.

I just sat there rubbing my nose and praying to every deity that might possibly exist for the strength to resist killing him.

Finally, someone remembered I was there. “So, who is going to oversee the organizing of the booths?” the Secretary asked me.

“That is VP Yeo’s job,” I said.

“Yeah, but about that. I don’t really want to – “ he began.

I turned my head to glare at him; my eyes were like two burning coals. “Just do it!” I growled.

“But why?”

“Because I said so.”

“But I would rather just -”

“I don’t care what you would rather do! Just do what I tell you to do! Do it! Why? Because I am the President and I’m telling you to do it!” I yelled at the top of my lungs.

Everyone fell silent, staring at me like I was some kind of heinous sea monster.

“Fine,” Changgu said, frowning. He sat there with his shoulders low, moping and nibbling on his fingernails.

I couldn’t stand it anymore and just banged the gavel. “Meeting adjourned,” I said.

Changgu got up in a huff and slunk his way out of the room. Everybody else followed, quiet, but shooting me accusing looks.

I tried to just put it all behind me and focus on the things I had to do, but after I packed up and left the room I saw a group of Student Council members in the hallway gathered by the stairs talking. I heard my name come up and as I got near them I heard them badmouthing me.

“She’s so mean.”

“She didn’t have to yell at him. That’s so embarrassing.”

“I know, right? Poor Changgu. He doesn’t deserve that.”

“Changgu is so nice. He’s like so sweet.”

“I know right? He is a total sweetheart. How could she yell at him like that?”

“She probably also kicks puppies.”

“She probably kicks lots of puppies. She looks like a puppy kicker.”

“I wish Changgu was President instead of her.”

“Me too.”

“Me three. I didn’t even vote for her. She’s evil.”

“She’s always trying to show off. It’s like ‘okay, you’re smart, we get it.’”

“Right. There’s more to life than knowing everything.”

One of them saw me walking past and they all dropped their voices and carried on walking, eventually turning down another hall while still shooting me accusing looks until they finally disappeared.

Unbelievable! He has managed to turn everyone in the Student Council against me. The Student Council was mine! They should be my friends, not his! They don’t even know half the stuff this guy does to me, and yet I’m the one they hate? It’s so unfair!

Ugh. I’ll get you for this, Yeo Changgu. I will! If it’s the last thing I ever do!

The most wretched day of my existence had finally wound down to a close and I was looking forward to just going home, after spending some time helping teachers and tutoring some younger students after school in Math. As I left my locker, I saw Pentagon gathering in the hall looking sneaky and giggling. Well, Pentagon minus one douchebag. Then I heard Yeo One yelling from down the hall.

“Yah! What is this?! Guys? Guys, this is not funny! Come back here! You let me out of this! This is not funny! Yah, I don’t have time for this, I have a date later!”

Pentagon just laughed and laughed, then turned to leave.

I cleared my throat alerting them to my presence before they could pass me. “What happened back there?” I asked, nodding towards where Changgu could still be heard mumbling threats.

“Oh Changgu was taking a nap on the desk in the student council office so I tied him up with my mummy costume,” E Dawn said.

I laughed and laughed, So did the rest of Pentagon.

“Do you think he’ll get free?” I asked.

E Dawn shook his head and snickered. “He can’t. I tied both his arms and legs pretty tight,” he said, then cackled with glee. “This is perfect payback for what he did to me last Wednesday. I still have rug burn from that,” he said, rubbing his arm with a frown.

“Guys, I don’t know. Shouldn’t we let him go?” asked Kino. “I’m starting to feel kind of bad now. Everyone’s gone home now. It’s getting creepy in here.”

“That just makes it even better,” giggled Jinho. “Let’s go get food and come back in like a couple hours?”

“Okay!” said Hongsoek “He’ll be really pissed by then.” 

With that, they all moved out, headed to get food.

I couldn’t believe they just left, but I was far too curious. I had to go see for myself, so I went down the hall to the Student Council office, where Yeo One had finally gone silent. 

When I opened the door, a beautiful sight met my eyes: there lay my enemy, tied up on the desk totally immoblized.

“Oh ho ho ho ho ho!” I squealed in rapturous delight. I got so excited I had to fan my face a little.

Changgu’s brow lowered and he glared at me. “You,” he growled.

“What have we here?” I mocked, sauntering into the room with a smug grin. “Look at you, all tied up and left on my desk like a big old present. All that’s missing is a bow.”

Changgu struggled in his bonds as I approached but he could not get free.

“Look who’s not so powerful now.”

I dropped my bag onto the floor and hopped onto the desk beside him, looking down at him with joy. I laughed. Then I laughed some more. Then I laughed some more.

“Yes, it’s funny. It’s so hilarious. Laugh it up all you like. But just do me a favor and untie me? Get me out of these ropes.”

“Do you a favor? Now why would I do that?” I asked, my eyes never leaving his. “When have you ever done me any favors?”

Changgu couldn’t seem to recall a single instance, but that didn’t stop him from whining and doing some bad aegyo. “Come on, don’t be like that? This desk is really hard. I’m so uncomfortable. Come on? Let me go? Have a heart?”

“Oh don’t you know? I’m the infamous puppy kicking killjoy, I don’t have a heart! There will be no favors for you today. In fact, this seems like a perfect opportunity for me.”

His head cocked to the side. “To do what?”

“Well, to exact my revenge, of course.”

He started looking around for an escape. “Uh…revenge for what?”

“For torturing me daily. You know, I never wanted you as my Vice President. You were voted in due to the popularity you bought with your pretty face and your parents’ money. And who had to suffer for it? Me. Now, it’s my time.”

Changgu went stiff, looking like he was finally catching on to what was about to happen to him.

“What’s wrong? Nervous?” I asked, leaning closer.

“Look, I know that I’ve taken my duties a little too lightly – “

“A little?”

“And I’ve been a bit of a jerk to you….”

“A bit?”

“Okay, a lot! But its only because….”

I waited.

He struggled for words.

I waited. 

I started to think he was going to say something unbelievable, like that he liked me or something. As he continued to struggle I leaned closer.

He still didn’t speak, he only chewed on his lower lip looking flustered. “It’s because….” He continued.

I leaned closer, eager now to hear why he’d made my life so unbearable these past months.

He frowned then pouted. “Because I really don’t like you,” he finally said with a devious little smirk. He then snorted a little as he tried to hold in his laughter.

I laughed heartily but rage bubbled up in my chest.

“You’re no fun at all. Seriously, what’s wrong with you?” he giggled.

“Oh my. Okay,” I said, smoothing my hair. “Well, you really don’t know when to quit, do you? Fine. Okay. Let’s play, Changgu.”

Part two is nowhere near done yet but it will come eventually! Hope you enjoyed it so far

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Can I have a YeoOne imagine where we're friends (and I'm also friends with the rest of Pentagon) he treats me like a little sister but then I go away for university for 3/4years and then come back completely different and then he starts developing feelings for me but doesn't know how to confess so he asks the boys what he should do and comes up with a plan to confess to me and I accept. Could you make it angsty? My name is Jess. Thank youuuu 😘😘❤️❤️

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Why did you have to make it angsty? Now I’m crying xD Also, I’m trying to keep my writing as neutral as possible, just so you know ^-^

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Genre: 70% angst 30%fluff

Word count: 1 892

Summary: Experiences change people, sometimes for the worse, sometimes for the better….

“The flight to London, England is boarding now, please make your way to gate five.” I turned around to my four friends who had had the possibility to see me off. Hongseok had been very persistent in cancelling his plans in order to make sure I was getting to the airport.

“You better behave over there.” He said before wrapping his arms around me in a hug. I rolled my eyes slightly at his scolding and returned the embrace.

“I’m not that bad, I know how to behave myself mom.” The other three snickered at my teasing and now it was Hongseok’s time to roll his eyes. He then put his hand at the small of my back and gave me a light push in the other boys’ direction. I crashed straight into Hyojong who caught me by the arms swiftly.

“Take them with storm dude. They won’t even know what hit them.” I smiled at his encouragements and embraced his small frame. Then I punched his arm in a joking manner.

“Say bye to Hyuna for me.”

“Of course, captain.” He positioned him in an attention pose with his hand by his head and his back straight making me laugh and move along to the next member.

“You better not stop dancing just because you don’t have me there to push you.” Hyunggu laughed out the words and hugged me, a bit harder than the other two, quickly.

“Of course not, I wouldn’t want to disappoint you, you taught me everything.” He seemed happy with that response as he smiled and let me go.

The last person was someone who literally never stopped smiling, wherever he went he was always in a positive mood and laughing about with everyone. He was the one I would miss the most, well aside from Wooseok, my cousin.

“Wah, when did you grow old enough to go travelling on your own?” Changgu asked as he too hugged me against his warm chest. He then ruffled my hair with a big smile on his face.

“I’m only two years younger than you, you dork.” He laughed at me and inclined that it didn’t matter, I would always be like a smaller sibling he liked to protect.

The last call for the passengers were made and I knew that I had to go. I gave the four boys one last look while waving goodbye, tears of homesickness already made it’s way to my eye, however I turned around quickly in order to not worry them too much. Then I made my way over to the gate and onto the plane.

This was four years ago. Now I was back and more experienced than I’ve ever been. I learned so many new things, English was now like my second language and it would be difficult to adapt back to the extra politeness that was a given here in South Korea. The only one that knows I’m back is Hongseok, it was easier asking him to keep a secret since he was the only one that spoke english so even though the other boys overhear him they still won’t understand what’s going on.

After fetching my bag from the conveyor belt I walked out of the terminal to look for my mom friend. It wasn’t the easiest thing since he and the boys just debuted, finally, and he had to disguise himself a bit in order not to be jumped by fangirls. All of a sudden I felt someone tug at my elbow and who stood there other than one of my best friends. I jumped him with a hug and he almost fell over, however regaining his balance just in time.

“Wow, what happened to you!?” I laughed at him, knowing he meant the change in my appearance. “Where’s the braces? Are those ear piercings? When did you get so much taller?” I patiently waited for him to calm down a bit and stop freaking out.

“I guess London was good to me.” I said as we started walking out of the airport. Him insisting on pulling my suitcase. We got to the car and made our way towards dorm B where most of the boys were gathered at the moment, all the while catching up on everything we both missed out on in each other’s lives.

Soon enough we were parked outside the dorm and thanks to the window being open I could clearly hear that it wasn’t calm at all in there. Poor Jinho, being the oldest of dorm B can’t be the easiest thing in the world, the only one actually actually being of help would probably be Yanan, with Yuto and Wooseok dabbing all the time and just messing around and Changgu probably falling asleep everywhere, not that I expected him to be able to sleep through the chaos erupting in there right this moment. Hongseok and I made our way through the door and into the small hall which was currently filled with six pairs of shoes. We added our own and entered the living room filled with energy.

The first one to spot me was Hyojong who let out a ultra-loud scream and causing everyone to stop what they were doing and stare at the reason of his outburst, not that he always needed a reason. Once Hyojong was out of his shock he ran towards me, jumping over the couch in the process, and tackled me in a hug.

“Wah, Y/N-yah, what are you doing here?” He let me go, his mouth still wide open.

“Wait, wait, wait.” Someone realised how to use their voice again. “Is that Y/N? No way.” I laughed at Jinho’s astonishment and made my way over to him so that I could steal a hug. We were almost the same height, there were just a small difference between us.

After going around the room, returning hugs, I noticed that there was one who hadn’t said a word at all, and this person usually talks a lot.

“Changgussi, you okay?” He was staring at me, stunned, making me giggle. This caused him to snap out of his trance.

“What? Oh, it’s nothing, I’m just surprised because you don’t look so much younger than me anymore. You look so different.”

“Is that a good thing?” I asked, wondering what his answer would be.

“It’s definitely a good thing.” There was that smile I was used to seeing. I gave him one of my own back and offered to cook them something I learned in London. To which they refused but I did anyway.

A week later I was hanging out with Hyunggu, still in dorm B. We were in the middle of Just Dance, he wanted to see if I had kept my promise and not stopped dancing and it was pretty obvious that he was kicking my ass. I sat down on the couch, completely exhausted. I had practiced, but of course Hyunggu would be better since that’s all he’s been doing in order to debut.

“Wah, in all honesty, did you practice at all?” He asked as he sat down beside me. I gave him a joking glare, followed by a small but tired laugh.

“I did, but I had school too you know. You only practiced because that’s what you had to do if you wanted to debut.” He nodded, acknowledging my statement.

“Was it hard?” He asked. “With the english and all.”

“It was in the beginning but it got easier the more I used it. The people over there were really nice. Especially the family I was staying with, especially their kids. They had a five year old daughter and a boy my age.” He reacted at the last few words I said.

“You lived with a boy your age? Was he nice to you? He didn’t hurt you or anything, right?”

“No, I told you he was extremely nice to me. He showed me all the best cafées and everything that was worth doing in the neighbourhood.” I debated on whether or not I was going to tell him the last piece of information or not. In the end I thought, why not. “He was also my boyfriend while I was staying there.” Hyunggu almost fell of the couch.

“What!?” I was expecting the shocked reaction from Hyunggu, however I did not anticipate another voice utter the same word. I turned around to see Changgu standing in the doorway looking absolutely destroyed. Confusion overtook me.

“Changgu?”

“You have a boyfriend?” His voice was small and very quiet, it was hard hearing his question. I didn’t answer him, afraid that he would burst out crying, considering his current expression. Then he shuffled away, clearly in a negative mood. Hyunggu and I exchanged confused glances before I stood up quickly and ran after him.

I found him in his shared room with Yanan, sitting on the bed just staring at his hands.

“Changgu, what’s up?” I asked carefully, knowing how sensitive he can be in situations like this. He looked up at me, his eyes red from crying, he wasn’t a loud cryer. He cleared his throat, wiped away the remaining tears and stood up, dusting off his clean jeans.

“Nothing, I’m fine, you can go out and continue dancing with Hyunggu, I’m sure he’s waiting.” I didn’t, instead I sat down on his bed and pulled him down beside me.

“Talk to me, you know I won’t judge.” He chuckled slightly at that.

“When did you become so grown up.” I smiled at that, happy that I can try to help. “It’s just that, I always saw you as a smaller sibling and never anything else until you came back from London a week ago. You had changed so much that I didn’t believe it was you at first. I don’t know, something changed and I started developing feelings for you and I didn’t know what to do. I asked Hongseok, Hui and Jinho hyung what the best thing to do was and they thought I should confess. I was about to do that just now.” He gestured towards some chocolate and a bouquet of flowers that lay in a corner. “Hui hyung said some gifts was a good idea. But you have feelings for someone else and I just need the time to get over you, I guess.” He was crying again. Then he stood up and started heading for the door. “So if you could just leave me alone for a couple of days I’ll be fine.” He forced a smile in my direction and my heart broke. What he never knew was that all those years that he had treated me like family my heart had been beating for him.

I stood up and grabbed his wrist before he could open the bedroom door. He turned around and looked at me confused. I stood on my toes and pressed a small kiss against his cheek.

“If I leave you alone then how are we supposed to go on dates?” I asked and a big and genuine smile spread across his features. He then pulled me into his body in a big hug and didn’t let go for a very long while. We just stood there, in each other’s arms, knowing that he loved me and I loved him.

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[Pentagon] I loved you.

✧ Member: Yeo One / Hongseok ✧ Genre: Angst ✧ Words: 6k  I’m sorry it’s so long! TT ✧ Author: Jessie ✧ Notes: OMG I am so sorry if there are mistakes in this! It’s like 1:30 am right now and I just wanted to finish this.  

Request:

Can I have an imagine with YeoOne when we date for a year then I go away for a year then come back and walk in on him kissing another girl (he moved on because I wasn't there). I move on (with HongSeok my bff in Pentagon) and he tries to take me back after breaking up with the girl. Could you make it angsty? Thank youuu 😘😘❤️❤️

One year.

It’s been one year since you’ve seen your precious boyfriend, Changgu. The butterflies welling in your stomach, as you settle into your seat after throwing your carry on bag into the overhead compartment, are enough to make you even queasier than the idea of being on this plane for the next twelve hours. You nervously look around at the other boarding passengers, before glancing out the window at the sharp colors of the runway lighting.

A year ago, you left the life that you knew behind to study abroad, leaving behind your boyfriend of just over a year and some of the best friends that you’ve ever had. Your tight class schedule and his schedule filled with practices and promotions with Pentagon made it difficult to visit one another. You wanted to see him so many times, but just couldn’t find the time, or money. So, Changgu insisted that it would be all right, that the time would just pass quickly and you would be able to see one another again before you knew it. Reluctantly, you agreed, deciding to save the money and return when your classes were finally over.

Little did he know, that you excelled in your classes and were able to finish them up nearly a month early, finally ending your year of study. You didn’t want to excite him while he was in the middle of promoting, so you decided to keep this a secret and give him the biggest surprise you could think of.

You have tickets to the latest Pentagon concert series and even have access to backstage, all thanks to your best friend, Hongseok, who helped you set everything up. When you told him about your plans, he was more than willing to help. He has always been there for you, and was actually the reason why you even knew Changgu in the first place. He introduced you to the other members at a party one night, and the rest is history, as they say. You instantly fell for Changgu and the two of you have been together ever since.

The plane jerks forward, pulling you from your thoughts and back to the situation at hand, your fear of flying and the anxiety building in your every muscle. As you roll down the runaway, you pull your phone from your pocket one last time and send Changgu a quick message telling him to work hard today and that you love him. You slide the phone back into your pocket, not expecting a message back anytime soon, and hold on as the wheels lift off of the tarmac.

Several hours later, seemingly the longest hours of your life, you arrive in Seoul, SO ready to see your friends again. As you file out to collect your luggage, you check your messages, but, as expected, there is no response. As usual, your stomach drops slightly, knowing that this has become a common theme as of late, but you quickly attribute it to Changgu’s busy schedule. Instead, you type up a quick message to Hongseok, giving him a head’s up that you arrived safe and would see him later on, excitement spreading through your entire being as you let the idea of seeing your boyfriend soon sink in. Only a little bit longer, you remind yourself, quickly setting off to find your suitcase and meet your cab outside.

Roughly an hour later, after arriving back home and freshening up, you are lined up outside of the concert venue, awaiting your chance to go inside. It’s shocking, jumping back into this life, but you couldn’t be more excited about tonight’s events. You quickly swipe your sweaty palms against the front of your jeans as you step up to the door to have your ticket checked. You hand the usher your ticket and extra pass. She looks you over curiously before calling over another employee. She whispers something to the man who joined her before telling you to follow him.

“Thank you,” you whisper to the female usher before falling in behind the male, who was already weaving his way through the crowd of fans. On more than one occasion you worry that you would lose him, but thankfully, you stick close enough to him that you don’t. He steers you down a side hallway before stopping in front of a steel door. Without hesitation, he pulls a key from his pocket and pushes the door open.

He finally turns to you and points down the newly visible hall. “I can’t escort you the rest of the way, but your friend should be in one of the waiting rooms at the end,” he tells you with a wink.

This action startles you. How did he know why you were here? “How  did you…?” you ask, but he nods before you can even finish.

“I was made aware of your arrival by Hongseok, but was informed to keep it quiet. Only I knew about your arrival. The usher thought you were trying to forge a backstage pass,” he lets himself chuckle at his sneakiness, and you can’t help but laugh with him, before he quickly switches back into serious mode. “You’d better hurry before the concert starts,” he nods his head down the hall, ushering you into the doorway once again.

“Yes, thank you,” you offer with a slight bow as you duck through the doorway into the dimly lit hall.

You pass room after room filled with props and outfits, lighting equipment, and wires, until finally you come to the changing rooms near the end. You open the first door, but the brightly lit room is empty of people. The next door is cracked open slightly, a soft, golden light spilling out into the hall. As you near this next room, you hear a soft voice, resembling Changgu’s, drift through the door and a smile plays on your lips. There is a slight skip in your step as you reach the doorway, the thought of finally seeing your love enough to send butterflies fluttering through your stomach. You gently push the door open, expecting to see the familiar face of your long time boyfriend smiling in your direction, however, you couldn’t be more wrong.

Changgu is indeed in this room, the voice definitely belonged to him, but just as your eyes land on his beautiful face, his lips are meeting the lips of another woman. You watch in a shocked silence as your boyfriend kisses someone other than you, unable to believe that this is happening right now, unable to grasp what is actually happening. As his fingers tangle themselves in her hair, you take a step back and gasp for air, feeling as though the air has been knocked out of your chest.

How could this happen?

You swallow thickly, struggling to control your emotions. This was supposed to be a surprise for him, instead, you are getting the shock of your life and you can’t even begin to process all of the emotions coursing through your body. Pain. Shock. Sadness. Fear. Anger. Hurt. As tears begin to pool in the corners of your eyes, you shake your head, taking another step back until your back is against the wall on the opposite side of the hall.

“Ah! There you are!” the familiar voice of Hongseok calls from somewhere to your right. You can’t even force yourself to look, your eyes still glued on the scene playing out before you, and his voice is almost lost on your ears. As he reaches your side, Hongseok curiously looks into the room before you. “What the f-…” And before you even knew what was happening, he was in the room with Changgu, pushing him away roughly.

“What the hell is wrong with you, Changgu!?” Hongseok growls angrily, pinning the younger against the wall of the changing room, tightly pulling the front of Changgu’s shirt into his fist.

“What did I do?!” Changgu asks, clearly confused as to why his hyung would be so upset with him, never having seen this side of him before. He quickly scans the room nervously, trying to figure out what could have set Hongseok off like this, never once connecting these actions to the presence of the woman in the room. “What is the-…” He starts only for his word to fail him as his eyes focus on your broken form just outside of the room, suddenly hyper aware of what has upset his hyung so much, and your name silently falls from his lips.

Hongseok lets out a frustrated grunt as he sucks in a forced breath, trying to control his temper, but when your name slips from Changgu's lips, he can't hold it in any longer. His fist, which was previously balled at his side, sharply makes contact with the younger male's jaw. Your eyes widen and your hands clasp over your mouth, beyond shocked by your best friends actions. The sound of the contact, and the mystery girl's scream, echoes down the hall, surely alerting everyone else of the altercation. "You don't deserve to say that name!" Hongseok growls after decking his Pentagon brother.

A stunned Changgu, holding his freshly bruised cheek, a small line of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, slides down the wall, using his other hand to brace himself as he hits the floor. He stares up at the man standing over him, Hongseok's fists both tightly curled by his sides, before he finally turns and storms away, leaving Changgu alone to nurse himself in a shocked silence.

When your friend reaches your side once again, Hongseok lays an arm across your shoulders and pulls you away, leading you further down the hall to his changing room. You both remain silent until you are securely tucked away behind closed doors. He quickly guides you to the nearest seat, sitting you down, both hands resting gently on your shoulders.

He kneels down in front of you, leveling his eyes with yours and carrying an extreme amount of sorrow in his gaze. “I’m so sorry,” he offers even though this is in no way his fault, “I had no idea this was going on. I thought you two were happy. Had I known, I would’ve…” he trails off to ponder on what exactly he would have done.  How could he not have known what was going on?

“Hong,” you whisper, your voice coming out as more of a choked croak, “This isn’t your fault. I should’ve expected something like this. I’ve been gone for nearly a year…” You say no more, and as the tears well up in your eyes there are no words to express the depression that has taken ahold of your heart, but you don’t have to say anything.

As soon as your voice vanishes into the quiet room, your cheek is pressed against Hongseok’s chest, held in a tight hug. He lets his hand rest comfortingly on your back, a soft shush blowing into your hair. “This isn’t your fault either,” he assures you, his voice equally as soft as yours was previously. “Any self respecting man would wait for your return…”

Despite finding comfort in Hongseok’s words, it is still too soon to forget the pain you’ve been dealt, but you decide to keep yourself distracted for now. You push away from your friend’s body, taking his hand in yours. You quickly look over his knuckles; only slightly redden from the contact with Changgu’s face. “Are you ok?” you ask, subconsciously running your fingers over the back of his hand.

“Yeah. It hurt him a lot more than it hurt me,” he says with a smirk, and you believe him. Hongseok prides himself on his strength. “No need to worry about me, I’m fine. It’s you that I’m worried about.” He takes both of your hands in his and shakes them up and down once. He gives you a comforting nod, silently reassuring you that he will remain by your side.

Just as he is about to speak again, a knock raps on the door, a muffled voice comes from the hall, “Final makeup check. On deck in 10.” It passes quickly; you can hear who ever that was moving onto the next room already. Within a few seconds the knob turns and the stylist enters, you have seen her many times before and she isn’t startled by your presence.

Hongseok stands as she enters, gently dropping your hands back into your lap. She quickly looks him over, touching up a spot of makeup just above his right eye and adjusting the slight curl of his bangs. When she is satisfied with his hair, she straightens the collar of his stage outfit and pats his chest once. “You’re all set,” she nods proudly at her work and turns to leave. “Good luck tonight!” She adds just before walking back out into the hall.

As you watch her leave, Hongseok claps his hand on your shoulder, “You better get to your seat.” You look up at him, not really wanting to go claim your seat, wanting to stay back here where screaming fans wouldn’t surround you. Without you saying a single word, he nods, “All right, you can stay back here. I’ll let the staff know. I’ll be back between sets. Stay out of trouble,” he adds teasingly, poking you in the middle of your forehead, before following in the stylist’s footsteps and exiting the room.

Just as the concert comes to a close, you rush to meet the members as they come backstage, immediately approaching your best friend. "Help me, Hong," you suddenly say, surprised by your own voice and the words spilling from your lips, "Help me get back at him." The thought had come to your mind during the last few hours after letting the events from earlier sink in. Changgu hurt you, bad, and you needed him to experience the bitter sting of hurt himself.

As if he knew exactly what you meant, Hongseok pulled you into a tight hug, in full view of the others as they exit the stage, but hugging wasn't going to be enough. They have seen the two of you hug before, many times, that's just a natural part of your long time friendship. You needed something else. You needed something more shocking. You need this. Without thinking, you jump straight in for a kiss, and as you press your lips roughly against your friend's you can hear the shocked gasps from around you.

The other members were fully aware of your relationship with both boys, and knew that this wasn't how things were supposed to be. You were SUPPOSED to be kissing Changgu, not Hongseok. Curious, you peek out of the corner of your eye only to find half of the other boys staring at Changgu, who in turn was watching you, his mouth hanging agape. Clearly, the other members were not aware of Changgu’s fling from earlier either, and you knew that this would most likely show you in a bad light, but you didn’t care. Your goal was met. You just needed him to witness this.

It isn’t a long kiss, but the time seemed to slow, making it drag on forever. It wasn’t bad, but you rushed it, clearly only interested in making the target jealous. It must have worked, because when you look again, Changgu is gone, retreating to get ready to go home.

When you look back to Hongseok, about to thank him for helping you out, he is staring at you, an expression of shock on his face, but when your eyes meet his, a strange feeling sparks in the pit of your stomach. You shake it off and pull yourself free from your friend’s strong arms. “Hong, I-…thank you,” you falter, suddenly nervous to be around your oldest friend, but quickly recover. What is this feeling? You assure yourself that it’s nothing to worry about, and contribute it to just being under a lot of stress today.

“Do you…want to go get some drinks?” Hongseok offers, guiding you back towards the room that you spent most of the night in, watching the concert on a screen.

You shake your head, a yawn escaping your lips just before you answer, “Not tonight. I think I just need to get some sleep. It’s been a long day.” He agrees with a nod, sliding his jacket down his arms. “ You need me to take you home?”

“Nah, I got it. Thanks though,” you say, grabbing your bag from the floor near the chair. “You get some rest too, and no more fighting,” you scold him, sounding just like a mother, but a laugh follows and Hongseok joins in.

“Deal.” With one last hug, you bid him farewell and head back down the hall. As you pass other members, you congratulate them on a job well done and wish them a good night. That is, all except Changgu.

During the following week, it isn't a surprise that you don’t hear from Changgu, however, things have gotten a bit awkward with Hongseok. You don't talk as much as you used to, but you are sure that this is no one's fault but your own. How could you use your best friend like that? You regret kissing him, but at the same time, you don't. Too many times to count this week, you have thought about that kiss again and again, thinking about it more times than the kiss you unexpectedly walked in on.

When you least expect it, the feeling returns and you can't help but think about the way his lips felt against yours. Every time that you think about calling him, or sending him a message, your stomach flips flops over itself and your palms get sweaty, your hands jittery. Just the thought of him makes you nervous, even after being his best friend for all of these years.

When your phone rings, your heart stops and you find yourself anticipating, no, hoping, that it will be Hongseok on the other end. This time, unlike so many other times this week, it is. You hesitate to answer the phone, your heart pounding in your chest. Why I am like this? The familiar fluttering feeling returns to your stomach and you answer, "Hello?"

"Can you meet me for coffee?" Hongseok asks, jumping right to the point, his voice wavering ever so slightly, lacking his normal confidence.

The abruptness startles you, "is everything ok?"

"Do you have time now?" He replies, completely ignoring your question. You can't help it, but your stomach drops, suddenly worried about the well being of your friend. You mumble an "mhm" and he quickly continues, "All right. Meet me at our cafe in 20 minutes." It was more of a rushed command than a joint agreement, but he hangs up before you even have time to dispute the arrangement.

You stare at the screen for a moment until it goes black, entirely confused about what just happened, but you don't have time to wonder any further. The walk to the small cafe that you often frequent takes you at least 10 minutes, and you are still in your pajamas.

Hongseok is already there when you walk through the door, seated at your normal table in the back, two coffees steaming away on the table. He looks good, despite not being able to see much of his face, a mask across his mouth and a cap on his head. His back is to you as you approach the table, and the closer you get, the more your heart races. Just the sight of him is making you happier than you have been all week, and you quickly forget how desperate his voice sounded not so long ago on the phone.

You slip into the seat across from him after placing a quick hug around his shoulders. "Hi Hongie," you say with a smile, remaining chipper even if his expression is anything but. "Did you make it here ok?" You question him, trying to start up some casual conversation. But he doesn't respond.

Instead, he only sighs your name as he pulls the mask off of his face. He takes a sip of coffee before his eyes trail back up to meet yours. He repeats your name, louder this time. "I can't do this," he confesses, his voice shaking, yet strong. He takes a deeper swig of coffee before continuing again, cradling the mug in both hands slightly too tightly. "I've been trying to deal with this for a long time now, but now that you're back..." He trails off, nervously thumbing the handle of the mug. "I can't stop feeling this way now. And what happened... I'm sorry."

Slowly, you tilt your head to one side, trying to make heads or tails of the mess of words that are spilling from Hongseok's lips. You search his face for answers, but there are none to be found, you are just as confused. “Hongie, are you feeling all right? Did something happen?” Just as you ask, a thought strikes you and you cover your mouth. Your voice is muffled when you speak again, “You didn’t get in trouble did you?! OMG Hong, I’m so sorry. I didn’t kno-…”But he cuts you off.

“No. I mean, yeah. I did get scolded for what happened with Changgu. But you know what?” He looks you over briefly before continuing, “I would do it again and again. I would do whatever needed to be done to protect you.” He then goes silent the full meaning behind his words still lost in your confusion.

“So what happened?” You press on.

His eyes stare into yours for the longest ten seconds of your life, but he tells you, his voice so low that it was barely more than a whisper, “You happened, [Y/N].”

Your thoughts still unsure about what was happening, “What did I do?”

“You…” he pauses to think further about what he is going to say, “ You walked back into my life, more beautiful than ever.”

His words start to sink in slowly, causing a light blush to dust the apples of your cheeks. “Aw Hong, but you always say those things” you remind him, and it’s true. In the past, he was constantly complimenting you on every thing, on looks, on smarts, or on games. It didn’t matter to him, every thing you would do, he would love it.

“I mean it. A long time ago, I pushed aside feelings for you in order to maintain our close friendship. But [Y/N], I can’t anymore…Seeing you after this past year, reminded me of how much I truly care for you. I can’t hide it anymore. I know that this is such bad timing, but I needed you to know.” Once he is done speaking, he looks down at the coffee mug before him, slowly running his index finger around the rim.

“Oh… I...” but words escape you entirely. You never thought about Hongseok like that before, but you can’t deny the fact that something fishy has been going on lately. When you think about him, you become giddy. When you see him, your heart races. He is constantly on your mind. But, it is too soon for any of that. Your heart is not healed over the break that Changgu caused. “This is all wrong, Hong…” you admit, shaking your head slightly, finally taking your coffee mug into your hands.

“I know,” Hongseok says, shaking his head as well. “I hope that this doesn’t hurt our friendship, but you needed to know the truth.”

For a few moments, you get lost in the swirling coffee within your mug as you gently twist the mug around, your mind racing in every direction. With him confession, the feelings that you harbor become more apparent, but you don’t know whether to trust them or not. You don’t want this to seem like a backup plan because things went south with Changgu. You don’t want to move on too quickly without giving yourself time to heal.

“Hong?” You finally whisper, quickly grabbing his attention away from his own coffee.

“Yeah?” He responds, searching your face, taking in every detail and recording it to memory.

“Will you wait for me?” You ask timidly, finding it hard to maintain eye contact with the man in front of you, your voice so soft that you almost don’t even hear it yourself.

“Huh?”

You lock eyes with him just long enough to ask again, this time a bit louder, “Will you wait for me?”

He immediately sets down his mug and engulfs one of your hands in both of his. “I will. I will wait for as long as you need. I will wait until the end of time. Just please…don’t make me wait that long.” A smile plays on the corners of his mouth and you can’t help but smile in return. He lets out a sigh of relief, and you can see the weight lift from his shoulders.

“Thank you, Hong. You are the best friend anyone could ever ask for,” you confess, letting your fingers entwine with his. In return, he just smiles and brings your hand to his lips, gently leaving a single kiss on the soft skin on the back of your hand.

Honestly, you wanted Hongseok right then and there, but you waited, just not too long. Right after that meeting in the café, you settled things with Changgu and gave him your piece of mind, the first step in this healing process. Now, it’s nearly 4 months later, and you couldn’t be happier, and neither could Hongseok.

“It’s been one month already, can you believe it?” you ask your new boyfriend as you settle in next to him on the floor in the living room of his dorm, settling a plate of snacks on the floor in front of you.

“No,” he laughs, reaching in to ruffle the hair on the top of your head playfully, “I mean, I can, but I never thought that I would actually have the chance.” He picks up a slice of cucumber off of the plate before offering it to you, which you gladly accept.

“OH! I forgot something. I’ll be right back,” you pick yourself up off of the floor and scurry over to your bag near the front door. As you rustle through the bag, quickly finding the small gift you were looking for, the door opens. You jump back, but come face to face with Changgu, just as startle to see you as you are of him.

His mouth opens and closes countless times in the mere seconds that you stand there, Pentagon’s most talkative member rendered speechless. It’s a few more seconds before he is able to find any words, “Wha-what are you doing here?” His eyes are glued to your face, but you hide the tiny box behind your back to avoid any questions regarding it.

“I am here with Hongseok,” you deadpan, like he should have been able guess that much at least. There is another awkward silence before either of you says anything else.

“Good. I need to talk to you,” he admits, taking a step closer to you. He takes a deep breath to keep all of his emotions in check, before quickly spitting out, “Listen, [Y/N], I’m really sorry about what happened. It was so foolish of me to do that. I was wrong on so many levels. I took our relationship for granted and I didn’t realize how much I truly missed you until there was no chance of you coming back. Please,” he pauses for a breath and to collect his thoughts once again, “let me take you out for dinner. Let’s sit down and have a talk about what happened, A REAL talk. I think that we both need it…” As he awaits your answer, his eyes search your face, his hand instinctively reaching out to touch your arm.

You take a step back, silently telling him that you don’t want any sort of contact with him right now. You are still upset. You are still hurt. You don’t even want to see him right now, but here he is. “Changgu, I-…”

“Is everything all right?” Hongseok’s voice carries around the corner, mere seconds before he comes into view. His eyes quickly land on the other man, “Oh. What do you want, Changgu? The other dorm too boring for you?” The two clearly still don’t get along, a sneer forming across Hongseok’s face.

“No,” the younger member rebukes, I heard that [Y/N] was here, we needed to talk.”

Hongseok steps up beside you, placing his arms in front of you like a barricade, guarding you from getting any closer to the dorm intruder. “There is nothing for you to talk about. Go home, Changgu,” he jerks his head up, motioning back to the door.

Changgu doesn’t back down though, in fact, he takes a step forward, pulling a low growl from your guardian. “We have a lot to talk about actually. So if you don’t mind…” He reaches out his hand again, this time offering for you to take it, but Hongseok isn’t having any of that.

He steps completely between Changgu and you, nearly blocking the younger from view. “ACTUALLY,” Hongseok spits, adding extra emphasis to mock the younger’s previous line, “I DO mind. You see, your previous relationship is of no concern anymore. We are together now.”

Changgu takes a step back, nervous in his own skin as he is squared off against Hongseok. It’s just a moment of weakness though and he takes a deep breath and puffs his chest out just the tiniest bit. “Why would [Y/N] ever date a brute like you? You always lose your temper too quick. It’s a shame.”

You are just as shocked by Changgu’s actions. He has never before egged Hongseok on like this, and it’s completely jarring to see something so out of character. “Changgu, stop,” you add, trying to settle the tension, but it clearly doesn’t work, because he takes another step forward until he is almost nose to nose with Hongseok. This isn’t going to end well…you could feel it. You knew Hongseok better than anyone, and you knew that Changgu didn’t stand a chance, but you didn’t want to see either one get hurt.

“I won’t stop, all I want to do is talk, but “Hong” here only wants to talk with his fists. I’m just trying to get my girlfriend back.” They mocking tone in Changgu’s voice is enough to set Hongseok off.

Just like before, Changgu finds himself against the wall within the small entryway, the fron tof his shirt bunched up in Hongseok’s fist. “There is nothing for you here Changgu. Go. Home. Now.” He warns, his words hissing through clenched teeth.

Changgu laughs, albeit nervously, “There is nothing you can do. You know what they said about last time.” You remember Hongseok briefly mentioning the warning that he received the last time he decided to throw punches in Changgu’s general direction. Would he really risk his life here with Pentagon, all over you?

“Nothing?” Hongseok scoffs, “I wouldn’t call this ‘nothing’.” He releases the younger member’s shirt, and turns away, heavy breaths trying to steady his raging temper. When he takes a step, you lay your hand on his forearm, please that he was able to control himself, but scared of what else he has planned, if anything.

As soon as Hongseok’s back is turned, Changgu’s voice rings out with just one word. One word that would change the rest of the day, “Wimp.” His voice is cocky and confident, but he got the response that he wanted.  

Without a single word, Hongseok once again clocks him square in the jaw, the force enough to throw Changgu onto the floor, toppling over your bag and shoes. “Can’t say that to my face, now can you?!” Hongseok moves forward to tower over the prone victim, but you grab his arm.

“Hong, please, it’s not worth it,” you plea, tugging him away slowly and step by step. When you have pulled him far enough out of the hallway, you force him to face you and you look him straight in the eyes. “Hongie, stop. Please. It’s over with him. I just can’t bear to see you fighting over me, over this.” Although you didn’t intend to sounds this way, but you are practically begging him to stop. You grip both of his hands tightly, searching his face, silently pleading for him to calm down.

As he squeezes his eyes shut, he pulls your head against his chest for a tight hug, whispering an apology. “I’m sorry… I never thought that it would be like this, but I just can’t deal with him any more. I can’t deal with how he treats you, even now.” His words touch your heart, making you feel that you are in the safest, most capable hands. When you look up at him to say something, he captures your lips in a sweet kiss, only to pull away a few seconds later.

“Hongie, let me go take out the trash,” you offer, trying to lighten the mood a little bit. “Everything will be ok. I got this,” you assure him, rubbing your fingers down his cheek gently. Reluctantly, he nods in agreement and releases your from his tight grip, watching you cautiously as until you disappear back into the hallway.

You find Changgu leaning against the wall, rubbing his aching jaw with his hand. “Again, really?” he mumbles to himself mostly, but you just shake your head.

“Why do you instigate him? This is no one’s fault but yours,” you tell him, sternly, yet trying to be as caring as possible. “Changgu, listen to me. Please. I told you once…you did me wrong, and I can’t forgive that.” You try to avoid eye contact, and he makes that easy.

He leans against the wall, head down and bangs hanging over his eyes like a thick black curtain. “Why are you throwing away 2 years, just like that? Don’t you remember what we were like together, or were you gone too long?” His voice is barely there, sounding more pathetic than you have ever heard before. And it stabs you in the heart.

The fact that this hurts, still, tells you that it is all still there. All of the emotions and love that you had for Changgu for the last 2 years. All of the memories that you’ve shared together.

“Can’t we please just go back to how things were before? Back before you left to study. Things were so good then. Even if I was busy, you were able to be there. You were always able to be there. I need that now. I need you…” his voice strains with the pain in his heart and it pulls heavily at your heartstrings.

“Changgu. Stop. Please,” you beg him, your voice dropping to a barely audible sound. “I know things were good then, but we can’t ever go back to that. So please, do yourself a favor, Changgu, and just shut up and let me go.”

Without any further words, you turn away, leaving him alone; the only sound a soft sobbing sound, causing you to stop. He’s crying, and it hurts. You needn’t worry about his feelings, but you can’t help but hurt with him. You take a deep breath and swallow hard, letting out a soft whisper before walking away to be with the man that would forever be by your side.

“I’m sorry, Changgu… I did love you…” 

[hello-bangtanboys]

12 Hours(Sneak Peak)

Pairing: Mixed 

Genre: Angst, Horror

Warnings: Death, Murder, Suicide, Blood(All to come later)

So here’s another fic I’m working on. It not entirely about BTS but they are included. Does that count? But its a Purge AU. - Admin Kook

My eyes fluttered open as the sunlight beamed through the curtains. I yawned while looking at the calendar and I felt my heart stop, its that time again. Every year the same fucked up shit happens. 12 hours of endless crime. No police, no medical help, no laws. A fight of the fittest. A purging of the people’s very dark souls. The Purge has resulted in unemployment rates plummeting to 1%, low crime, and a strong economy. But in order for all that to be possible, half a day is given for people to let out their anger. Show their true colors. “To cleanse ourselves of sins” as our new founding fathers say. I myself have never hurt anyone, let alone kill someone. I was so lost in my own thoughts that I hadn't heard him call my name multiple times.

“Rae!”, he laughed as I turned to him with a embarrassed smile.

“Sorry didn't hear you. What did you say?”, I asked sitting up in bed.

“I said good morning but you were so dazed, that you didn’t hear me.”, he chuckled before kissing my lips. I wrapped an arm around his neck to bring him closer to me. Shifting our positions slowly, he was making everything else seem nonexistent. I smiled into the kiss as his tongue grazed my lip for entry. I let out a laugh before pushing him off of me so I could get up and shower. The cool air making me shiver since I was in the warm bed for so long.

“Shit what time is it?” I panicked as he laughed at my worried reaction. “It’s now 3:23.”

“We slept that long? I knew it was a bad idea to stay up last night. It’s still so much to do before 7 and we don’t have enough time.”, I muttered and he grabbed my arms pulling me so I was standing between his legs. “Calm down. It’ll get done.” I smiled noticing how ridiculous I was being before kissing him again. “I’m going to shower. You can join me if you’d like.”, I said with a wink and he chuckled, lying back in bed to cover his blush. After a few minutes, I heard him rummaging through the dresser before he appeared in the bathroom, with me in the shower washing my hair.

“We have a few places to go before it hits 7 tonight okay.”, he said as he stepping in behind me. I couldn’t help the grin that was plastered on my face when he wrapped his arms around my shoulders. My smiled turned into a frown upon feeling his hands slid down to my stomach. I rested my own hand on top of his before giving a slight squeeze.

“I know.” After finishing my hair I stepped out of the shower to get dressed in the bedroom. I slipped on a beige sweater dress that stopped mid thigh along with some tights that had small star designs. I put on my tan ankle boots before making my way to the other room across from our own. I bit my lip as I eyed the crib in the middle of the baby blue room, walking up to it, placing my hand on the side rail. Letting out a small sigh, I ran my fingers along the neatly folded blankets hanging over the aside, feeling the soft fabric between my fingers.

“Rae.” I jumped at the sound of Changgu’s voice as I turned to look at him. “Just thinking about what could have been you know.”

I looked back at the crib before running into his arms. We stood frozen in that position for a while and his hands rubbing my back. “C’mon. We have an appointment to get to.” I reared back with a confused expression as he interlocked out fingers, pulling me to the front door. “Appointment for what?”

“I'm getting you a gun.”, he told me, opening my car door. I slowly got in with an unsure gaze waiting for him to get in. “Changgu you out of everyone should know that I can't shoot a gun to save my life.”

“That's why you practice.”, he laughed starting up the car. He backed out of the driveway and went to pull of when I spotted Aisha and Chanyeol. He rolled next to the walking couple as I let my window down.

“Hey, where you two heading off to?”, I asked with a smile and Aisha leaned against the car to speak through the window.

“Just getting some steps in before tonight. Getting groceries and such. Don't plan on leaving the house this year.”, she told me and I nodded. “So where are you two lovebirds going?”

“Just gonna ride out.”, Changgu answered and she gave a devious smirk. “Now now Changgu. It isn't the time to go out mating like rabbits.”

“At least were cute rabbits.”, he retorted and I blushed, smacking his arm earning a laugh from Chanyeol.

“You two be safe out tonight.”, Chanyeol said and I nodded. “You to.” We drove away and I glared over at Changgu.

“So what gun am I getting?”, I asked and he chuckled. “Nothing major. Just a simple aim and shoot pistol.”

“For protection?”, I questioned and his silence gave me my answer. After going through a few lights we pulled up to a gun store. We got out before proceeding inside where I locked eyes with the last person I wanted to see right now. Jeon Jungkook. Douchebag ex. He waved but I chose to ignore his gesture by walking up to the counter.

“Hi Taehyung”, I greeted with a grin as he reloaded a gun behind the register.

“Hey Raegan. I take it Changgu dragged you here?”, he laughed as my boyfriend glared daggers at him.

“Relax Yeo. I'm kidding, I know you have an appointment.”, he stated with his hands up.

“Mhmm sure you do.”, Changgu  joked as Taehyung led us to the range in the back.

“Its real simple Rae. You just aim and shoot. I would say focus but considering tonight's events, you won't have time to.”, he explained as he set the earmuffs on my head to cover my ears.

“Well be right behind you.”, he stated with a muffled voice before hitting a button. Targets began to spring up and I hesitantly picked up my weapon. My body shook as I pulled the trigger completely missing the targets.

“Aim Raegan.”, Taehyung laughed.

“You're doing just fine baby.”, Changgu added.

I followed their guidance and held up my gun, pointing at a target getting ready to pull the trigger. I hit the target in the chest area before letting out a sigh. “Can I stop now?’

“One shot isn’t going to save your life sweetheart if your attacker is prepared to be shot.”, an amused voice replied and I turned to see Jungkook standing with a smug grin. I grimaced at the nickname as he slowly approached me.

“I do have a gun in my hands.”, I stated and he let out a chuckle, leaning against the dividing wall between each booth. “You and I both know that you’re not going to do anything with that gun.”

“What do you want?”, I asked quickly. “Just wanted to know if you’re gonna be safe tonight.”

“She will.” I jumped slightly as Changgu’s voice echoed through the room. He appeared next to me and I grabbed onto his arm as he and Jungkook stared each other down. “Alright boys, not in my store.” I turned to thank Taehyung silently and he nodded, understanding my discomfort.

“You buying?”, he asked and I smiled, pulling my boyfriend’s arm towards the front counter where Taehyung rung us up. “I put some extra ammunition in the bag since you’re not that experienced with shooting.” I thanked him once more before the two of us exited the store.

“Stay safe Raegan.”, he called out and I did a quick you too walking to the car. As he turned on the ignition Jungkook walked out and did a headshot gesture in our direction leaving me nervous all the way home. 6:40 came quicker than I wanted it to. I could feel my nerves on fire as people cheered and screamed outside. I stared down at the gun in my hands when the doorbell rung. My lips formed a small frown while my mind pondered as to why someone is ringing our doorbell just minutes away from purge night. I set the pistol on the bed and went to the door only to be surprised to see Changgu’s best friend Yanan standing a few feet away from the door.

“Yanan, do you have any idea what time it is?” He gave a nervous smile, nodding his head slowly. “Yeah. We decided to come before it started.”

“Come for what?” The moment the words left my mouth Changgu rounded the corner, in the middle of loading his pistol. His eyes met mine while I looked between the two friends before it all clicked together. “Don’t tell me you're actually going out there tonight?!” Yanan cleared his throat gesturing to the truck, slowly backing away.

“We’ll be in the truck.” He back tracked to the vehicle in front of our house as I shut the door, running a hand through my pastel locks. “Are you serious?”

“Baby, just hear me out alright.” I scoffed as I walked into the living room not having any of his explanations. “No way! You are not going out there! What reason do you have to do so?” I could feel my blood boil as he let out a sigh.

“Rae, I have to do this tonight. I know you don’t want me to, but I need to.”

“Damn right I don’t! Do you have any idea what goes on out there?! People die Changgu! You can’t-” He cut me off before I could finish my rant. “Raegan you aren’t talking me out of this. I’m going. I have to do this tonight or else I’d have to wait another year.” I could see the darkness in his eyes as he continued to speak. “You can’t stop me.” His words stung, I didn’t realize I was crying until he moved to wipe my cheeks with his thumb.

“I can’t let him get away with this.” My eyes widened at his words and I bit my lip. “You’re going after him, aren’t you?” He remained silent and my body shook with a slight sob, trying to change his mind. “You don’t have to. We can- we can always-”

“Rae, he took our son away from us. And they let him walk away like it was nothing all because he had them sitting on a fat check. I hear you crying yourself to sleep at night and I can’t deal with that anymore.” I knew there was no point in arguing with him anymore so I just rested my forehead on his chest. “I’ll comeback.”

“What if you don’t? What if you’re killed out there? What will I do then? Changgu I can’t deal with that too.”

“Don’t think like that alright. The gun is in the bedroom, already loaded and the extra bullets are on the dresser. If anything happens, call me on my cell okay.” I reluctantly nodded my head upon feeling his lips on my forehead before moving down to my lips leaving a lingering kiss. “I have to go.” He turned on his heels and walked outside to Wooseok’s truck. I followed behind him up to the door and watched as he flashed one last smile before they drove away up the street. I wrapped my arms around my body as the loud siren sounded throughout the city.

“This is not a test. This is your emergency broadcast system announcing the commencement of the Annual Purge sanctioned by the U.S. Government. Weapons of class 4 and lower have been authorized for use during the Purge. All other weapons are restricted. Government officials of ranking 10 have been granted immunity from the Purge and shall not be harmed. Commencing at the siren, any and all crime, including murder, will be legal for 12 continuous hours. Police, fire, and emergency medical services will be unavailable until tomorrow morning until 7 a.m., when The Purge concludes. Blessed be our New Founding Fathers and America, a nation reborn. May God be with you all."