Ropes and Roses
Pairing: CEO Baron x Special Hotel Hostess (F)
Genre: SMUT —mentions or actions of BDSM, dirty talk, unprotected sex—
Word Count: 2.4K
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The leather of the black SUV didn’t feel unfamiliar to him; it was pretty much like home to him since the start of his company. The more his company and business flourished, the more he came back to the city to do more contracts and deals with other large standing companies. Just as the backseat of the car felt like home, the bustling streets of Milan felt like his backyard; his eyes easily picked out buildings that his logo design stood lit up in the prettiest of neons—Milan was like another home and so was this place.
The car stopped in front of the sidewalk leading to the Royal Estate hotel; the beautiful architecture cloaked in the darkness of Milan’s night, the lights on in the window’s dimming the gleam from the stars attempting to cast their glow onto the town, “Mr. Choi, we’ve arrived. Please go ahead and get checked in, and I’ll take your baggage to the front desk for you.”
“Thank you, Victor. It’s always a pleasure to have you pick me up from the airport.” Baron couldn’t help but be friendly and courteous whether he was wealthy or not, he couldn’t break away from his upbringing.
“Always my pleasure. You’re who I’m coming to when I finally get my own company up and running.” Victor’s wholehearted laugh caused him to laugh along with him while the car door swung open beside him.
“I’ll cut you an amazing deal, my friend. I’ll see you inside.” He bowed his head before stepping out of the car and making his way up to the one place he could call home. With every trip came a long stay in the Royal Estate in suite 845, the one room in the building that was bought by him for his use only—couldn’t have some other person in a room that he stayed in regularly.
Walking into the hotel, his body relaxed with the usual aura of the lobby, the checkered black and cream tile outlined with cream marble, luxurious black leather couches, black mahogany coffee tables, plush white rugs, crystal chandeliers filling the lobby with such warmth—this is home.
“Mr. Choi, how lovely to see you again.” The woman at the desk wearing the name tag of Emilia, greeted him, her smile automatically bringing a smile to his own lips.
“You remember me?” He purred, leaning against the front desk.
“How would I not remember you? You’re one of our favorite customers.” She replied, her fingers already working the keyboard while her eyes stayed glued to his, “Is it safe to assume you want the Diamond Service your first night?” He offered her a smirk, and she winked, knowing that was his usual need the first couple of nights, “Alright, we’ll have Y/N informed and set up your suite to your usual liking, as well as take your luggage up to your suite. While we’re doing that, the kitchen is still serving dinner, if you would like to enjoy a meal in the dining room while your room is being prepared. Tonight’s meal is duck breast with a pomegranate-citrus glaze with roasted red potatoes.”
“You know what, Emilia… That sounds lovely, and I’m starving.” Her smile only grew bigger as she stepped out from behind the counter.
“Please follow me then.”
Baron engulfed his meal, appreciating the pure, delicate tastes that the hotel’s kitchen had to offer, and then turning his focus to his phone, replying to emails and dealing with more paperwork that he couldn’t get to during the plane ride. He was deep in thought when he felt the lightest of touches on his shoulder, “Mr. Choi?” Emilia’s voice pulled him from the dullness of his messages, “I personally checked to make sure your room is up to standards and… well…” She paused to which he looked up at her to see the bright red blush staining her cheeks, “It’s more than ready for you.” Seeing her blush at the sight that was sitting in waiting in his room conjured a kind of energy that he knew would take a while to get rid of.
“Thank you, Emilia. I’ll head up there right away.” He began to get up from his seat when she cleared her throat.
“I would be quick…” Her eyes shifted away from his glance, the red in her cheeks only growing darker the more her mind played out scenes of what he was going to walk into.
“I’ll take your word for it.” He slipped past her and made his way to the elevator, the bulge in his pants seemed to grow even harder when the elevator dinged at his floor. He knew what was waiting for him behind the door, and he couldn’t wait to see it with his own eyes. He slid the key card into the door and it rang as it unlocked; upon opening it, his eyes caught the pink ropes hugging your body as well as the matching blindfold covering your eyes, you sat in one of the leather chairs in just your panties with your legs tied up and spread apart with your hands tied behind your back. Just how he wanted you—all tied up and ready for him, “This is why she was blushing, huh?”
“Welcome home, Baron…” You breathed, the lewd voice that escaped you only made his bulge throb more. He took his time undressing, making sure to make you sit there as long as possible before you were whining to be touched, “C’mon, don’t take too much time… Hurry up…”
“Don’t get too impatient now.” He stood at the spot in front of you and ghosted his fingers over your soaked panties. Your hips bucked at his touch with the sound of your voice whining, “You’re so wet that it’s squishy down here. I haven’t even touched you yet.”
“I’ve been waiting for this…”
“Oh, have you?” He moved around to the side of you and turned your head, “Open up for me.” You didn’t even hesitate when he ordered you to, you dropped your jaw and stuck your tongue out for him to slide his cock into your mouth. He slowly slid his length past your lips until your nose was pressing against his stomach, he barely pulled out when he thrusted into your throat, the tightness was too good, and it was too wet and warm for him to want to leave, “Oh fuck yes, baby…” He grunted, digging his fingers into your hair while ramming into your mouth harder and faster, not caring if you could breathe or not. The sound of you gagging on him was too sweet for him to let up, your slight moans in between his thrusts were enough to keep him going until he was too close for comfort and had to pull out. He stood back from you and watched your drool drip down your chin to your breasts.
“You’re such a tease…” You rasped, your throat still recovering from the brutal fucking it got.
“You’re snappy today, Y/N.” He replied while flicking one of your nipples, enjoying the way you whined when he inflicted a little bit of pain to your body, “If I didn't know any better, I would say you’re getting off on me just taking my time.” He took your nipples in between his fingers, tweaking and squeezing them; it was easy to get off on you, you were always this erotic vixen he could never get enough of, and especially now with you tied up and put on full display has him stiffer than he’s ever been.
“Put it in already… I’m dying…” You huffed, the ache in your core becoming too painful to bear.
“You mean this leaky hole?” He pinched the fabric of your panties and pulled them to the side, revealing your dripping pussy, “Just for you…” He pressed the head of his cock against your entrance while gripping your thighs, “I’ll put it in…” Pushing the tip inside your core, he inhaled sharply, “You’re gobbling me up so well, Y/N. Should I just fuck you with the tip? You’re clamping down on it so hard…” He slowly pulled his cock out and put the tip back in, teasing you, he very well knew what you wanted, but he just wanted to hear you say it.
“No! I want all of it!” You pleaded, and he gave you your wish; he pushed the rest of his length deeply inside of you, earning a gasping moan from your lips.
“What’s up with that distressed moan? Am I not deep enough for you?” He spread your legs more and pushed deeper, hitting your cervix, causing you to let out a blissful moan, “That’s better.” Grinding his hips against the back of your thighs, you could feel his cock scraping over your walls, creating a fluttering feeling in your stomach that soon turned into a tight knot with his harsh thrusting. You couldn’t hold your voice back any longer, all of his strokes teased your cervix while grazing your g-spot when pulling out, you couldn’t get enough of him, “You’re squeezing me so tightly! Is this how badly you wanted a cock in your greedy pussy? Have you felt neglected since I left?” His hands wandered up to your breasts for his fingers to pinch your hard nipples again.
“Stop pulling them, Baron!” You growled in pleasure as the knot in your stomach unraveled, the clenching of your walls made him chuckle while not letting up the roll of his hips.
“Did you just cum from me pinching your nipples?” Humming pridefully, he plunged his cock into you harder, “You’re devouring my cock with such an indecent sound, baby. Can you hear it?” The sloshing and squelching sound of your drenched pussy swallowing his pulsing length had a fiery blush crawling up into your cheeks; you felt like a whore getting so worked up, it wasn’t like you to be this lewd, but for Baron he made it too easy for you lose yourself, “I wonder how it feels when I tease your clit as I’m destroying your pretty little pussy…” Pinching your clit, you arched your back off the chair as you screamed, another orgasm washing over you, “Does it feel so good that you can’t answer me properly?” Between your slurred curses and moans, he could feel himself getting close to his own high, too close for him to even pull out, “I’m gonna cum inside you, Y/N.” Gripping the ropes at your chest and buried his cock deeply into you, reaching his release. He slowly pulled out of you with a hiss, “Your pussy is the best, Y/N. You know that?”
“You’re the only one who uses it…” Baron laughed in response to your answer as he pulled off your blindfold. He watched as you winced at the bright light of the bedroom, but then smirked at your eyes growing wide when they connected with his cock near your face.
“How about you use that cute mouth of yours to clean me up?” He pressed the hot tip against your lips, and you opened your mouth slightly for him to shove his cock into your mouth. Instinctively, your lips wrapped around him, sucking the head to the shaft, your tongue automatically knowing where to rub and tease to get him going again, “That’s it, suck it clean…” Burying his fingers into your hair, he controlled your head more while keeping eye contact with your dark fucked out, lust swirling irises; the suction of your lips around him turned his legs into jello with the urge to cum again. He pulled your head back, your mouth making a popping sound as his cock left your lips, “I’m still very far from fucking you enough, ready for round two?” You leaned forward a bit to whirl your tongue around the tip of his cock, letting your drool drip from your lips to the leather of the chair.
“I want it from behind this time, please…” He scoffed with your request and nodded in response. He skillfully and quickly removed the ropes from your body; his hungry eyes admired your shape as you crawled onto the bed, your beautiful skin adorned in red marks from the pulling of the ropes against your body. Arching your back, you raised your ass into the air, displaying your pussy dripping with your juices and his thick cum; he pulled his tie from his heap of clothes and got onto the bed behind you. Sliding his dick into you, he took his tie into both of his hands and pulled it over your mouth as his dick reached deeply inside your core. His tie muffled your moans of ecstasy as he ruthlessly rammed his cock onto you.
“Your pussy is dripping wet, Y/N… fuck, it feels so good…” Dropping the tie, he pushed down on your hips, pushing you into the bed more, trying to reach deeper inside. He was in such a good spot that he was pounding into your sweet spot, your walls tightened around him so quickly that he noticed that you were cumming; pulling out, your juices squirted from between your thighs onto the white duvet under you. Your body shivered in pure pleasure, and your lungs felt like they were on fire as you tried to breathe through your orgasm when Baron rammed his cock back into you, causing you to scream, “Shake those hips…” He spanked your ass hard, and your pussy squeezed him just as hard; he loved the way it felt when you squeezed him, with every spank he landed on your ass you clamped down on him so well, “God, I’m so close to cumming…” He hissed, leaning into you; your legs gave out from under you, and he straddled them, and continuously pound into you.
“You’ve never been this hard before—” He stopped your talking by taking a fist full of your hair and yanking your head back.
“Ready for your second creampie?” Baron hissed as he rammed his cock into you once more, cumming deep inside your pussy, “Fuck, cumming inside you feels amazing...” He husked while pulling out of you; sitting back on the bed, his eyes took in the sight of how his cum dripped from your pussy, it creeping down your thighs to stain the duvet.
“Baron…?” You breathed, your voice almost nonexistent.
“Yes?”
“How long are you here for?” You rolled around onto your back, slowly sitting up to face him.
“Two to three months… why?” He cocked his head to the side, your question slightly confusing him.
“Request me every night… okay?”
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Easy to Please (Baron/Choi Chunghyeop // VAV)
Request: Baron eating you out smut
Warnings: smut, fem!reader, overstim, m on f oral
A/N: My first smut request and my first smut piece! I hope you like it, I did my best! It's the first smut I've written so I'm sorry if it isn't the best. I also used both his stage name and his real name, trying to keep stage name to stage and given name to elsewhere. I hope I didn't mess up anywhere and I hope that's ok! It just sounds weird to me to call a member by their stage name at home for some reason 🤷🏼♀️
A/N 2: This freaking red sweater destroys me, on him in Give It To Me and on my ult St Van in So In Love so I had to do it an honour and make a piece after it.
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You managed to finally watch a VAV stage live, much to the delight of your boyfriend, Choi Chunghyeop aka VAV's own Baron. And the stylists must've known you were in the crowd watching too, because when VAV came on stage and began performing you almost choked on air. Honestly, you completely forgot how to breathe.
While they were performing a new song from their recent comeback, you immediately recognized an old piece of clothing from an older song of theirs on Baron that immediately had you clenching your thighs together. You had never told your boyfriend what that red turtleneck sweater did to you in that Give It To Me performance video, or what you imagined him doing with those fingers in that sweater in that video. You also knew that the stylists were probably just using what they had available that fit the theme of the song. But none of this was relevant as your mind started wandering as you watched Baron dance perfectly and graciously in the sweater that was tight enough to highlight all the best parts of his body.
After all of the performances from the night finished, you headed backstage with the pass Chunghyeop gave you to meet up with him and the rest of the group. Once you found where VAV were you immediately kissed Chunghyeop before congratulating the group on an outstanding performance that the crowd absolutely loved. They all thanked you, leading to some small talk with you and eventually some of the nearby kpop groups. But nothing could keep your eyes off of your boyfriend in that sweater, or what you wanted to do to him, with him, with that shirt on.
After a while of chatting, you and Chunghyeop began making your way to the exit to head home. Chunghyeop noticed your eyes on him all night and it stirred something inside him, too. And as soon as you got to your car, his hands and lips were all over you.
"I saw the way you were looking at me all night," he says during a small makeout break to catch your breath.
"Yeah well, when you're on stage looking so hot how can I not?" you comment back, your cheeks flushed from the heated makeout session in your front seat.
"You're not usually this needy during concerts, it's something else." He notices your eyes traveling down to his body, the sweater still on because he forgot to change before leaving. He smirks. "Is it the sweater? Is that what's got you all worked up?"
You nod slightly, your eyes barely breaking from looking at his torso in the red fabric to look him in the eye. Chunghyeop laughs, giving you one more kiss before putting the key in the ignition and heading in the direction of home.
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As soon as you get inside your apartment, your hands and lips are all over each other again, this time items of clothing slowly coming off and leaving a Hansel and Gretel trail to your bedroom.
Chunghyeop feverishly leaves kisses trailing down your neck and chest, his hand cupping your now bare breast before he pushes you on the bed. During the whole ordeal, he made sure to keep the sweater on, now knowing how much it affected you.
He begins slowly kissing down your body again, this time taking his time to suck on the parts of your neck that make you squirm before moving down to leave a wet trail of kisses along your chest. He takes your right nipple between his lips, sucking on it and lightly nipping it enough to make you moan lowly before leaving a gentle kiss on it, moving to the one to do the same thing. Chunghyeop then slowly leaves kisses all down your stomach, coming to your panty line. Chunghyeop begins kissing your inner thighs, nipping lightly at the skin randomly, teasing you.
He sees the growing wet spot in your panties, blushing slightly. "Wow you really do like me in this sweater, don't you? You're already /soaked for me,/ he says before going down and leaving kisses right on the wet spot. He nips at your hardening bud eliciting a higher pitched moan from you, and a deep chuckle from him.
Chunghyeop loops a finger under the elastic of your underwear and looks up at you for silent approval, which you eagerly give. "I should be going down on you for giving such a great performance, not the other way around," you manage to say as Chunghyeop slowly brings the underwear down and off your legs.
"We're still doing what I want. And what I want is to make you cum," he breathes onto your core, sending a shiver up your spine from the air fanning on the slickness already coating most of your core. Chunghyeop gives you a dirty wink before licking a long stripe along your core, causing your back to arch from the contact and the heat of his mouth on you.
"Fuck, oh my go-OH," you scream as he swirls his tongue around your nub, sparing no time on going to the most sensitive part of you. He flicks your nub with his tongue before wrapping his lips lips around it and sucking lightly, making you moan loudly at the intense pleasure coursing through your body.
Just as you adjust to the intense sensations coming from his current actions, Chunghyeop trails his tongue down to your hole, teasing it for a second before plunging his tongue in as far as he can. Your hands immediately fly to his hair, gripping tightly as he thrusts his tongue in and out of you, making sure to tilt his tongue up and hit what he can reach of your g-spot every time he enters you. His nose starts brushing your clit, and before long you're moaning his name like a chant as you cum around his tongue, which he makes sure catches as much of your juices as it can.
Just as you're coming down from your high, Chunghyeop looks up at you with a devilish grin on his face. You look at him with a questioning look before his face returns to between your legs, his lips and tongue attacking your clit at a more aggressive pace than before.
You grab his hair again, pulling hard as he attacks your overly sensitive bud. You're adjusting to the sensitivity and the pleasure picking up again when Chunghyeop begins running two fingers along the outside of your hole, gathering juices before plunging both fingers as far inside you as he can go, causing you to see stars. You scream out his name along with a string of profanities, making him groan at just how hot you sound and just how hard he's getting in his boxers.
Chunghyeop begins thrusting his fingers in and out of you, slowly at first but always curling his fingers upwards to brush along and hit your spot every time. You don't last long, and you're soon seeing white and moaning incoherent words as your cum for the second time that night and clenching hard around his fingers.
When you finally open your eyes and calm down from your intense orgasm, you see Chunghyeop kneeling beside you on the bed, sucking your juices off his fingers. You look down and see his member straining hard against his boxers. You reach out and palm him through his boxers causing him to close his eyes and groan at the sensation of your warm hand on his hard and sensitive member.
"Let me help with that," you say, getting on your knees to return the favour. "Also, ask them if you can keep the sweater."
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A World In-between
➵ VAV: (angel) Baron x fem. reader / one shot, angel AU / angst, fluff
➵ warnings: mentions of death, mentions of violence (car crash)
➵ word count: 2.5k
➵ series: Baron, Ayno, St. Van, Ziu, Lou, Ace
You don't know how much time has passed by now.
Everyday is the same for you - you keep wandering the brightly lit hallway in front of your room, never going too far, always returning before it gets dark outside.
Sometimes you follow the doctors or nurses into some of the other occupied rooms on this ward, observe how they treat patients, how they talk to family members, how they sometimes break down when someone didn't pull through.
Like you.
Well, technically you're not dead.
Yet.
Right now, you - or rather, your body - is laying in room 394. Machines help you breathe, help you get nourishment, help you stay alive.
At least for the time being.
You guess a bit over four weeks have passed since your car accident (not your fault, but the drunk driver who hit you only got a few bruises, while you are now stuck in a coma - life's funny like that sometimes). Your family and friends still visit regularly, some more than others, they are the only entertainment you get in this world in-between. You haven't seen other... ghosts, lost souls or whatever you are, yet. You also haven't looked for any, if you're being honest.
You have watched enough Supernatural to know there are only two possibilities for you: move on or stay stuck forever.
You don't believe the encouraging words of the doctors, promising your parents a speedy recovery once you wake up. If you wake up sounds more like it. You heard some nurses talk in low voices behind your parents’ back - that the chances you'll ever wake up again are very slim indeed. Probably going towards zero by now.
You sigh, stroll around your room and look out of the window and into the dark night sky. No stars are visible tonight, the bright lights of the city masking the natural light of the far aways suns completely.
"There you are."
You whirl around, clutching your heart - is it possible for a ghost (lost soul, whatever) to have a heart attack? Because you're pretty sure you almost got one thanks to the person now standing in the middle of your room.
His hair is blond and a bit unkempt, he's tall and slim and sports a soft smile, his eyes forming little crescents.
"Uh. Hi.", you just say, a bit dumbfounded.
His smile widens. "Hi."
That's all he gives you. You tilt your head to one side, calculating him with a critical look. "Not to be rude, but who are you?", you ask, feeling a bit bolder thanks to his inviting, open face.
"You can call me Baron.", he answers, burying his hands into the pockets of his white trousers.
"And... you were searching for me?"
"Yes."
"Why?"
"Because you're lonely."
You huff at that. "I'm not! My parents just left. And I know for a fact that my best friend will come visit again - tomorrow morning before her lecture, actually. She told me so herself."
Baron just gazes at you, one eyebrow slightly raised.
You gulp a bit. "And... I mean, there are doctors and nurses and-"
"You haven't left your room."
"That's not true! I was wandering the hallway just yesterday."
"There are others like you here, you know.", Baron offers, tilting his head to the side, "Don't you want to go and meet them?"
You cross your arms in front of your chest, observing the young man in front of you. Nothing gives you the impression he's trying to hurt you or something like that, but you're still undecided. You look at yourself laying on the white hospital bed, look at the tubes coming out of your nose and mouth, at the unnatural paleness of your skin and the dark bruises on your arms, still clearly visible.
"Nothing's going to happen to you, I promise.", Baron says softly, following your gaze, "Your body will remain the same, even if you leave for a few hours."
You take a deep breath and finally nod. "Uh, well, let's go, then."
Baron steers you towards the stairs to take you to one of the higher levels and you follow him carefully. "Don't look so scared. Nothing can hurt you in the in-between.", he finally says, humor sparkling in his dark eyes when he sees your hunched shoulders and paranoid looks. You scowl, dropping your defensive stance a bit.
"But what if a grim reaper shows up and wants to drag me to the afterlife with him?", you ask, trying to sound playful (and failing).
Baron shrugs. "Believe me, if a grim reaper shows up... you won't be able to escape him."
"So they are real?", you whisper, heart suddenly hammering in your chest, panic contorting your face.
Baron's dark eyes slide towards you and when he sees your scared expression, he carefully takes your hand in his. You're surprised at the warmth radiating from of him - it instantly calms you.
"All the stories are real, Y/N.", he murmurs, "But that doesn't mean you need to be afraid of them."
You don't ask how he knows your name - you just continue to follow him quietly, your hand still in his.
Baron takes you to the 11th floor, pulling you towards an open space between two wards. You see a few people mingling, some sitting on sofas, others standing in front of the windows, softly talking to one another.
When you enter the room, most turn around. Almost everyone is clad in hospital gowns just like yourself, but a few are wearing normal clothes. A woman in a flowery dress smiles at you, waving you closer. You gaze at Baron, who nods encouragingly.
When you reach the woman, she quickly takes your hands in hers. "I'm Sofia.", she introduces herself, voice as soft as her eyes, "I'm so happy you could make it to our gathering. Tonight is your first time, right?"
You nod, a bit taken aback, before answering: "I'm Y/N. And I.. actually don't know what I'm doing here."
She laughs at this. "Most of us don't, sweetie. But that's why we're here. Talking to each other helps more than you might think."
With that, she pulls you with her towards the sofas where everyone's already seated. Baron takes the place beside you and you immediately feel calmer, his presence soothing you in a strange way.
Sofia smiles at everyone, before beginning to speak: "Hello everyone, thanks for coming. My name is Sofia and I'm in charge of leading this little gathering tonight. I've been here for five years now, my husband still keeping my body alive and well. Yesterday, he brought our daughter with him - I can't believe she's already turning eight this June. She’s growing up so fast..." She stops, taking a deep breath and wiping a few tears from her face, before nodding at the man beside her.
"Hello, I'm Adam and I've been here for a few months now... About six, I think. My family is still hoping I'll wake up again, but I'm beginning to lose patience... I want to move on. Or go back. I don't want to be stuck here anymore." He looks a bit angry, but when Sofia lays her hand on his, he immediately calms down, nodding at the person besides him.
"What’s up, I'm Jae and I've been here for two years now..."
It goes on like this, everyone stating their name and how long they've been in this world in-between. Then, it's finally your turn (Baron just shook his head, when everyone looked at him expectantly, simply continuing to stay silent). "I'm Y/N and I don't actually know how long it's been since... since the car crash. Definitely a few weeks, I guess. It's actually my first time engaging with anyone in the in-between... I didn't know there were that many of us here.", you explain, "That's why I didn't come sooner. Thanks for having me though, I guess."
Sofia smiles brightly at you and you feel Baron's light touch on your hand. He nods at you, a small smile on his lips.
The next evening, you come back, Baron at your side.
It continues like this for a few weeks: everyone introducing themselves, talking about their problems, about their lives - about anything, really. You soon notice it helps everyone to stay sane in this strange in-between world.
Baron never says anything, though. He's always there, by your side, sometimes holding your hand or gifting you one of his gentle smiles, but he always stays silent during the meetings.
One evening, you can't control your curiosity anymore - while Baron walks beside you through one of the many hallways, you turn towards him: "Who are you?"
He looks surprised at your sudden question, raising one eyebrow. "You know who I am. I'm Baron."
You roll your eyes. "That's just a name. But who - or what exactly are you?"
He considers this for a second, before smiling again. "I'm your comrade in this world in-between."
You huff, crossing your arms. "That's not a real answer. Everyone's my comrade in the in-between - we're all stuck here, all lost."
Baron takes your hand in his, making your heart flutter. He shouldn't have this effect on you, but when you try to pull away from him, he only pulls you closer.
"Do you really want to know?", he asks, voice low and eyes dark.
You gulp a bit, but nod nevertheless.
"I'm an angel." He actually looks a bit nervous at his confession.
You take a step back. "You- what? An... angel? An actual angel?"
He simply shrugs and nods.
"Are you... my guardian angel?"
He snorts. "No. If so, I would really suck at my job, don't you think?"
Well, you are in a coma right now, so he's onto something.
"Uh, yeah.", you answer a bit sheepishly. "Then... what's an angel doing in the in-between?", you ask again, curious about the blond man beside you.
"Looking out for humans, of course."
„But you‘re only ever with me.“
„Yeah. I like you.“ He says is casually, but it makes you heart flutter nevertheless.
„Do you even have feelings?“
He scowls at this, an expression you‘ve never seen on his face before. „Of course! We‘re not demons; we angels have feelings just like any other creature made by God.“
„I meant no offense.“, you quickly say, gently squeezing his hand. Immediately, his face lights up with a smile again.
„I know. Sorry for lashing out.“
Before you reach the 11th floor, you stop again. Baron looks at you, a silent question written all over his face.
„I think I want to skip tonight‘s meeting. Can we go to the rooftop?“, you ask. You’ve been up there only once, together with Jae, a lost soul you‘ve grown fond of. He must have been around you own age when he fell into a coma two years ago; you always laugh a lot when you’re together (mostly thanks to all the vine references he throws at you), managing to forget about being stuck in the in-between for a few hours.
Baron nods. „Sure, if that‘s what you want.“
You take the stairs up to the rooftop; when you finally reach the door leading outside, you’re already out of breath (not having a body sadly didn‘t give you a better stamina). The view is worth it though - the sky is pitch black, so you‘re perfectly able to see the brightly lit skyline tonight. You smile softly, leaning against the railing and gazing into the distance.
You don’t notice Baron‘s gentle, loving eyes on you.
„When I‘m finally back in my body, I want to come back here again.“, you say softly.
At this, the angel smiles sadly.
He knows you won't pull through.
He knows you're stuck in the world in-between because you can't let go of your loved ones.
But he also knows you still need time to accept your fate.
He will wait for you - as he always does.
Two weeks later, the time has finally come.
Tears stream down your cheeks while you listen to the doctors telling your parents that there's no hope for you anymore, that your brain is dead while your body stays alive. Baron is right beside you, your hand securely in his. He holds you close while you press your face in his chest, crying for the life you never got to live.
He takes you back to the rooftop again, the night sky calming you. Your eyes are red and puffy, face swollen from crying. You can't seem to get the heartbroken faces of your parents out of your head.
"It's just not fair.", you whisper, "That he gets to live on while I have to die."
Baron nods solemnly. "I know."
"I can't leave everyone behind like this. I didn't even get to say goodbye, I- I need to tell them I love them and-"
"Y/N."
You look up and into the dark, warm eyes of the angel beside you. He takes both your hands in his. "They know all this already, believe me. They know. The only thing you can do now, is move on."
You sniff. "Move on to where?"
His smile is bright this time. "You'll just have to wait and see. But if you don't move on... You will become a vengeful spirit. And believe me, that's the worst fate there is."
You shiver slightly at his words, hugging yourself tightly. "... Will you be there, too?"
He nods. "I'll be waiting for you on the other side. But you'll have to cross over by yourself, alone. That’s the rule."
You tilt your head upwards and gaze at him with curious eyes. "Are you really an angel, Baron?"
"I am, yes."
"Grim reapers are also called Angels of Death, aren't they?"
Baron nods again, tilting his head to the side, blond locks falling into his dark eyes. "You are smarter than most souls I've gathered from this place."
You sigh. "I was sorted into Ravenclaw, so..."
He looks confused at your reference, so you simply shrug. "Doesn't matter now. What... how- I... I don't know-"
You choke on your own words, but Baron understands you nevertheless. He holds out his hand, his grip strong and warm, as always.
Death really isn't cold and lonely, you think.
Or at least not for you.
"Cross over, Y/N. I'll see you on the other side."
You notice a door appearing behind the angel, a soft light emanating from within.
The last thing you see and feel before you step through, is the warm smile on Baron's face as well as the slight pressure he gives your hand before finally letting you go.
You take a last deep breath, look into your beloved night sky and take a step forward.
Moving on isn't hard, at least not for the person doing it, you notice.
Especially not if someone with a bright smile and warm eyes is waiting for you on the other side.
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boyfriend ayno
ayno puppy
he’s head over heels for you
he had a crush on you for so long and was beyond thrilled when you said yes to him asking you out
you're his everything like he would legitimately do anything to make you happy
genuinely you mean more to him than youll ever know
he trusts you a lot, more than most people he knows
loves being in contact with you, loves hand holding, always has his arm around your waist
on your 1 year anniversary he gets you matching silver rings with the date you started dating engraved on the inside
he says its just so you can feel close all the time
“it means whatever you want it to, if you want a promise, then let it be a promise”
hes just angel
he keeps a picture of u in his wallet
mutually you spoil each other, always buying little gifts
he could look at you forever
he will swear on his life you're the prettiest thing he’s ever seen
just like any other relationship, you guys argue occasionally
but you’ll never go to bed angry at each other and he makes sure of it
he’d stay up till sunrise if it meant resolving a problem
can i just add he loves you a lot
he said the L Word first, it was 6 months into your relationship
you guys were at his apartment just lazying around when an impromptu dance party started
he was sitting on the couch, you were up in the middle of the living room, wearing his sweatshirt and dancing around with the biggest smile on your face
he literally felt his chest fill with love, he blurted it out
you immediately stopped in your tracks
“did you just-”
he was RED
he went full panic mode
god he was so embarrassed he almost got up and left but
BUT
you were like omg no you idiot
you said it back, kissed him, and you both continued with your dance party
concerning pda i think he’d be into it
not too much, hand holding, pecks on the lips
his parents ADORE you omg
they want you to get married in the future
he’s always letting you know how much you're appreciated
i kinda feel like youre his rock?
he looks at you and sees home and stability
he definitely finds comfort in you more than anyone
now in the bedroom….
you guys took things pretty slow and waited until the time was right for you both
you guys stuck to making out for a few months before anything got really heavy
you guys are all about communication and trust
your first time together was good and slow and easy
you had never felt so loved in your whole life
ayno likes passionate sex
he likes to take his time and make you feel good
he takes it slow and makes it hot
that being said, if you want it rough he WILL give it to you rough
if you scream his name….. he’s done for
he loves when you wear lingerie (black to be specific)
calls you sexy and beautiful and amazing all in the same sentence
you ride him pretty often, he likes seeing your face
i think its pretty safe to say ayno is GOOD in the bedroom
gives you the best orgasms youve ever experienced
loves to overstimulate you, always seeing how far he can push you
loves eating you out, always works magic with his mouth
sees how many times he can get you to cum
hes a pretty vocal person, he definitely makes it known how good you make him feel
loves hearing you moan his name
reminds you of your safe word constantly
always asking if youre doing okay
further into your relationship you guys bring in some more kinky stuff
you both find out youre really into light bondage
also he loves blindfolding you
seeing you tied up drives him crazy
basically sex is awesome with him
but yeah hes an angel
best boyfriend the world has to offer
youre everything to him and youre relationship is heavily based on trust and communication
hes the most genuine boy ever, so please dont hurt him
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VAV Reacts: You being the Main Vocal of your group
aesthetic-06-24 asked:
Greetings! It’s kinda been a bit. I don’t know if you do reactions or not so I have two options (yes or yes, jk) Option #1: VAV’s reaction to you being the main vocalist of your group or Option #2: A Lou and/or Ace fluff As always, much love 💕
(A/N): This is the result of Option #1. Hope you liked it! I had a lot of fun writing it. It was short, snappy and quick to get out. In summary: a really fun challenge. Feel free to send more of these types of things my way! @aesthetic-06-24
Also, to everyone, I’ve officially reached 130+ followers! Do you guys think I should do anything special for the occasion?
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Lee Geumhyuk (St. Van):
Though he’d be a little embarrassed, he’d try his best to be a source of energy for you. Being the Main Vocalist of his group, he knows the struggles that come with it firsthand.
The pressure, the vocal and breathing exercises, the sore throats—he knows every inch of it.
So if you come home after a long day and you’re exhausted and disheartened, of course he’ll do some aegyo for you. It doesn’t mean he won’t regret it after, but how can he stay sulky when you look so happy to have him there for support?
Answer: he can’t.
Choi Chunghyeop (Baron):
King of compliments. He brings out all the stops; anything to make you feel like a vocal queen. He’d say things like, “Your voice was so powerful right there” or “I got goosebumps at this part” (and he’d have the song time-stamp written down in a notebook, just so he could show you how much he cares).
He wants you to know that he takes a genuine interest in your work-life, but he’d also rather keep it separate form your love life. You two will sing together sometimes, especially on lazy days, but most of the time, he’ll just ask you to sing him to sleep.
He’ll never ever forget to remind you that your voice is soothing for him. He calls it his medicine and his healing. He loves your voice to the moon and back, but really, he loves it so much because he loves you. He wouldn’t love you any less if you had the vocal technique of a horse.
He probably doesn’t go to many concerts, but he always calls you after (no matter what time it is) to say, “You did so well, darling”.
“You didn’t even see me perform.”
You’d be able to hear the smile in his voice when he said, “But I know you, so therefore, you did awesome.”
Jang Wooyoung (Ace):
All I can say is that he’s taking pictures of you 24/7 and saving them to his ‘My Awesome Girlfriend’ folder. He’d be really proud of you, but he wouldn’t express it verbally that often. Not because he couldn’t bring himself to do it, but just because he felt that you both understood each other enough to know what he was getting at.
He figured that you understood what the pictures and videos he would take of you when you were singing meant.
He figured you would understand what the screenshots from your performances meant.
He figured you’d realize that every time he broke into a random smile, it was always because of you.
But still, when you were doubting yourself, he would speak his mind and tell you how amazing you are. Because even if you understood each other, sometimes hearing it out loud is the final push to assurance, and he knows that.
Nah Yoonho (Ayno):
Ugly-screaming. Ugly-singing. Ugly-dancing.
Everything about him hyping you up is weird as hell and super loud, but you wouldn’t have it any other way, because it makes you laugh so freakin’ hard.
If he’s at a concert, you better believe he muscled his way up to the front, just so you could possibly hear him screeching the lyrics and going, “WHOA! WHOA! WHOA!” every five seconds.
He won’t do it during ballads, though. If it’s a gentle, loving, or emotional song, he’d never dare. Even if he tried to, he’d find himself unable, because every time he hears you sing, he just melts into a state of, “Wow, that’s my girl”.
If you ever made eye contact while you were singing, even if it was just casually at home, he’d feel his heart beat so fast and his chest squeeze, and without realizing it, he’s singing along.
He likes the feeling of having that connection with you.
Jang Peng (Jacob):
You remember when they did karaoke to FXXK IT by BigBang and he was just kinda awkwardly bopping his arms in the background and being a general cutie? Yeah, that’s what I see.
He’d be so proud and excited for you, but he’d try to tone it down a bit—y’know, be a man—so he might come off seeming a little boring.
But believe me, this boy is at every single one of your group’s concerts that he can get to. If he has time, he’s there. Awkward arm-dance and all. Because even if it’s a weird, awkward arm-dance, it’s a weird and awkward arm-dance just for you.
And, don’t worry. He’d slowly get more comfortable with hyping you up. Just give him some time. He’ll eventually do it very openly, but for now, he’ll just settle for giving you a soft peck on the cheek after a performance and a sincere, “You did well, love.”
Kim Hosung (Lou):
Gets legitimately shocked by your voice every time he hears it. He could’ve heard it thousands of times and been to multiple concerts or listened to an album on repeat for a month, but every time he hears you hit a high-note or sound particularly emotive, the goosebumps raise.
He might mess around with you a bit land tease you for a particular lyric you sang. Especially romantic ones.
“Ohh,” he’d coo. “You were thinking about me, huh? That’s why this part was so good?”
But you can tease right back. “Nope,” you’d say. “Fried chicken.”
He’d stare for a moment, but then he’d start laughing, ‘cause God, he chose the right girl. In fact, the ultimate girl. What more could he ask for?
You’re funny, you understand him and accept him, you take care of him and make him feel bright, and you’re extremely talented.
Kinda someone he’d wanna marry and make a life with.
Park Heejun (Ziu):
Hyping you the heck out! Like, dude- I’m not even kidding.
He’d be so gosh-darned supportive of you. He’d learn all the lyrics to your songs, sing them loudly in the car with you, semi-learn the choreography, but mostly just slut-drop and appeal to you with cute winks. I feel like he’d be the type (if your relationship was public) to speak about you very often on V-live.
Like, “Vampz! Did you hear her new song yet? You have, right?”
Basically a pup that wants nothing more than to show you that he’s amazed by you and thinks you deserve a lot of love and attention. And maybe, just maybe... He’d like a little bit in return.
A lot, really.
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vav hours, open. 🌙
hello, vampz babiez.
thought we needed some more doses of our boys on tumblr. my askbox is open for anything your hearts desire; drabbles/scenarios, one word answers, moodboards, mtls, etc. so request away! or just drop in for a little chat, i won’t bite. 🖤
this is my first time doing this, so i hope you’ll treat me sweetly. i wanna do the same for you all. xo
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VAV Baron “If I Weren’t A Singer I’d Be A Creator” Interview
In this interview, Baron was asked to speak of himself as an individual rather than an idol. Enjoy my rough translation~
Other MBN Interviews: St.Van | Ace | Ayno | Jacob | Lou | Ziu
[MBN Star Reporter] VAV, who isn’t afraid of transformation, came back with Señorita. VAV's Latin-style song, as well as their other exhilarating performances, are impressive.
Among the members of the VAV, Baron, in contrast to his charismatic appearance onstage, showed a truly delicate charm. From Baron’s A to Z, with his delicate, caring appearance, I looked into every little thing.
Hello, what’s your name? I’m VAV’s Baron, Choi Chunghyeop.
Blood type? RH+A
Hometown? Osan, Gyeonggi Province.
Immediate family? Father, mother, older sister.
Please introduce your strengths. My personality is meticulous. I will never forget a favor I received.
How do you spend your free time? Bike riding, sleeping late, listening to music, watching YouTube videos.
Hobby? Viewing various types of content (current affairs, economics, science, life, games).
Favorite color? Black.
Current favorite song? VAV's “Señorita”
What VAV song do you recommend and why? “Winter Breeze.” Since it’s now fall, this song will welcome winter.
A secret about your body that nobody knows? My hair’s thin but healthy and strong.
A moment in your life that you consider a turning point? When I went to an audition program.
Current favorite food? I cook homemade meals such as a french toast long chicken burger set (cole slaw + orange juice + lots of mayonnaise!!!) [I think Baron’s referring to the Burger King Original Long Chicken Sandwich here, but instead of him going out to buy one, he makes a custom one for himself. Baron is now officially an executive chef and idol. Just saying. We stan a talented king.]
If you’re on a diet, what do you want to eat today? I eat everything. >.<
Favorite entertainer? Taeyang sunbaenim.
Happiest moment of the day? The end of the day, listening to game OST (TalesWeaver, Uncharted Waters). [For those who are curious, TalesWeaver is a Korean online RPG game and Uncharted Waters is a Japanese video game. Here’s a soundtrack from TalesWeaver and here’s a soundtrack from Uncharted Waters. Both soundtracks have cute, playful, and/or peaceful music that I recommend everyone listen to! Especially if you’re looking for something light-hearted to relax to. We stan a king who has good taste in music.]
Last thing you do before bed? Stretch my body, breathe deeply.
Any qualifications you want to get? I want to know about human beings. (I find it useful to know what’s in encyclopedias.) [I think Baron’s referring to wanting to be familiar with how the human body works, therefore reading medical texts to expand his knowledge. We stan a smart king.]
A small success? Eating my long chicken burger set!
What is your most sung karaoke song? Crush’s “Sometimes” [Took some liberties with this translation, this question literally translates into “what is your karaoke number 18” which makes sense in Korean but not in English. Also here’s a link to the song. Baron has such a beautiful voice that I can’t even begin to imagine hearing him sing this... be still my beating heart.]
Favorite and least favorite food? My favorite foods are light and simple dishes that are still delicious. I dislike spicy food.
Favorite season? I like all the seasons!
How do you relieve stress? Sweating (exercising & dancing)
Any habits? Frequently correcting my posture.
What you’d be doing if you weren’t a singer? Video creator. Cafe owner(?)
If you had a younger sister, which VAV member would you introduce her to? Lou.
Something you want to pass on to your child? Wisdom and the ability to spend time efficiently.
A supernatural ability you’d like to have? Teleportation.
Place you’d most like to visit? Brazil, Spain.
Advice you needed to hear five years ago? Working hard’s important but take breaks occasionally.
How do you see yourself in ten years? Cafe owner hahaha.
Describe yourself in one word? Positive.
What do you want vampz to tell you? Thank you.
Finally, a message to vampz. I think we can shine because you are here. I'll always be thankful and know that I'll always be here. I love you vampz.
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[10:20am] You’re late and you could curse yourself for it. This only happened thanks to your stupid alarm clock resetting itself during the night. You hurriedly rush towards the little café on the corner, head held low to avoid the cold, harsh wind sweeping the busy streets this morning. As soon as you open the door, a gush of warm air and the smell of freshly brewed coffee greets you and you exhale relieved. Looking around, you immediately spot the soft brown locks belonging to your boyfriend. Chunghyeop is sitting on a table by the window, two steaming mugs of coffee in front of him, a leather-bound book in his elegant, long-fingered hands. He looks like he is part of the coffee shop’s decor, clad in a knitted, beige turtleneck and soft brown pants. Cream and coffee, you think and smile to yourself. You walk towards him, sliding onto the chair opposite him. He looks up, dark eyes forming little crescents when he smiles at you. Your heart immediately flutters - even after all those years, his smile still manages to have the same effect on you. „Hello, my love.“, he says gently, stretching one hand towards you and wrapping his warm fingers around your cold ones. „I’m sorry, I’m late, but-“ „It doesn’t matter, love. You’re here now. I already ordered your favorite coffee, by the way.“, he immediately interrupts your rambling, pressing your hand to his lips and continuing to smile at you. You can’t help but return it, heat rushing to your cheeks. „You’re a real angel.“, you answer softly and he shoots you a playful wink. „I know - and I’m all yours.“ You giggle and take a sip of the warm beverage in front of you, eyes closing in pure bliss. This right here, sitting next to your boyfriend with a fresh coffee in your hand, is your happy place. Your own little piece of heaven.
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OT7:
“Royal Estate Diamond Club”
Nothing Yet
“Autumn”
“Ropes and Roses”
“Vacation In Dubai”
“Neutral Tones” | “Autumn”
“Pencil Skirts and Peonies”
“Dance Practice” | “Pumpkin Picking”
“Summer”
“Under Cover”
“Horror Movie Night At The Drive-In”
“Dominance and Dahlias”
“Secret Velvet”
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