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t3kandson · 4 months

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Broken Mama

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Fandom; A.C.E

Pairing; Reader X Kim Sehyoon, Reader X Kim Byeongkwan, Kim Sehyoon X Kim Byeongkwan

Characters; Kim Sehyoon, Kim Byeongkwan, Park Junhee, Lee Donghun & Kang Yuchan

Warnings; Angst, Jealousy, insecurity, misunderstandings. No smut that's the next part. Sickness, Poor Pregnancy health & Surrogacy.

Notes; Part Two of Baby Mama, (the other two parts of this collection has been written but not yet edited)

Happy Birthday to my perfect ult 😘🎂🎉🥳🎊🎈🎁💜

The nerves heavily built in the room as you sat there watching the pregnancy test on the table. Your fingers laced with your best friend Kim Byeongkwan who was also doing the same with his lover Kim Sehyoon. "If it's negative, remember to not let it get to you," Sehyoon said to help your emotions. "Yeah it means we get to have more fun again," Byeongkwan winks your way feeling your nervousness spiralling out of control. This was something you wasn't so sure of when Byeongkwan first asked you. But now you had imagined being a mum it's all you wanted. Even if the family dynamic was a little extreme. "I can't look," you said dropping your hand and contact from Byeongkwan. "It'll be ok, have faith," he gave a nervous chuckle as you made your way to the window. "Holy shit," he gasped as your body shot to face him. His figure was shaking slightly with the stick in his grip. Eyes brushing with Sehyoon they both smiled wide with excitement. "What does it say?" You gasped making your way back to them both. "We're going to have a baby Y/N," Byeongkwan said with pure excitement that he threw himself at you. "Be careful of the baby," Sehyoon snapped as you lost your balance to fall back on the sofa, with Byeongkwan clinging to you for dear life. "We're having a baby," he shrieked ignoring his partner's concern. -------------------🔺-------------------

From then everything changed. Like they had suggested they brought a bigger house. A three bedroom in the suburbs. Sehyoon had used his connections with his friend Kang Yuchan’s media company to further your career. You had expected your relationship to become something a little less conventional. But the former relationship after your antic switched back. Sehyoon being very careful to not be too close to you. You put his words during the night you conceived down to over thought emotions. Maybe he newly found a Breeding Kink or maybe it was part of his claim kink. While you imagined Sehyoon to be the one who wrapped you in cotton wool. It surprised you that instead it was Byeongkwan. Every sniffle, cough, hiccup had him in a panicked frenzy. Becuase of his meltdown, it turned to Sehyoon to be the calm one rubbing your back as you spewed into the toilet when the morning sickness hit. All while Byeongkwan would shop for anything to help ease your symptoms. Bowls of chicken soup, peppermint tea and ginger biscuits always awaiting you with what looked like several bottles of water. The thermometer in his shaky hands waiting when you enter as you hear Sehyoon Sigh. "Babe She's not dying it's morning sickness," he would grumble as he walked with his hand on your back to the sofa. Byeongkwan always leaping up to find a blanket to throw over you as he started bringing his after Sickness food snacks. ------------------🔺--------------------

However, it hit a different emotional level when you had your first scan. Your baby looking like they was dancing inside your tiny pregnant formed stomach. Byeongkwan was split between laughter and tears. Sehyoon’s eyes glazing over teary as his hands fell into yours. Watching the way they looked at each other and then you, was just as emotional. ---------------------🔺-----------------

Just a couple months later the scenes repeated but this time Byeongkwan was overly excited. "Can you tell us what we're having?" He asked as Sehyoon shot his gaze upon him. "Wait I thought we decided we didn't want to know," he said with his eyes furrowed. "You decided, I didn't . I want to know. No I need to know," he blurted out as his eyes look to yours for permission. "Fine, but I don't, so I'm going to step out the room," Sehyoon said reluctant leaving you both. "But I won't be impressed if either you two tell me," he warned as he left the room. "It's a Boy right?" Byeongkwan giggled impatiently. "You are indeed having a son," the sonographer blurted out as you watched Byeongkwan looked stunned. “I knew it,” he said looking pleased with his prediction. “I swore you said it was going to be a girl,” you teased him as he rolled his eyes your way. “I said I wanted a daughter, not that we were going to have one,” he said happily excitedly shaking his head as your hand fell to your growing bump. "He's going to be so beautiful if he takes after his daddy's," you said feeling your heart warm. You wondered if he would have Byeongkwan’s Eyes, but then that would practically confirm the biological father to you all. Maybe Sehyoon’s comforting calm personality be thrown into your child. Atleast you could kid yourself it was the environment rather then genetics. "If he takes after his mum he will be perfect," Byeongkwan said picking your hand up to leave a kiss upon them. "You admitting I'm beautiful?” you said with a cheeky wink. "Shhhh," he said chuckling with a wink of an eye as he looked at the screen once more. "And he's a very healthy boy at that," the sonographer confirmed. Byeongkwan's grin widened that made you feel giddy with happiness. Holding the scan picture in his grip he looked lost in the world of just him and his son. "He's so beautiful Y/N," he sighed as you elbowed him seeing Sehyoon walk towards you. "Remember he doesn't want to know," you growled as you smiled Sehyoon's way. "Have I got one?" Sehyoon asked intrigued with Byeongkwan's scan picture. "Here," you smiled passing him the envelope. Taking the photo out his smile matched Byeongkwan's. "Look at you two turning into messes," you chuckled as Sehyoon put his arm around you. "Let's go home," he said as Byeongkwan slowly walked behind you memorised. ------------------🔺--------------------

How on earth Sehyoon didn't guess the multiple times Byeongkwan slipped he in conversation. But when Sehyoon found the stash of Boy clothing you hid in the nursery he looked disappointed your way. "I was so hoping Byeongkwan was teasing me," he said placing the clothes on the kitchen table. "Why was you snooping in the closest when you knew I knew the gender and was shopping," you moaned scooping up your Soup. "I just...." he paused as he thought hard. "You disappointed?" You asked looking up at him worried. "Jesus no, I'm happy, just feels like I didn't get the excitement with the surprise," he said thumberling with his fingers. "I should have found out when you both did," he pouted as you made your way towards him. "But I am happy, happy were going to have a healthy son," he said resting his palm over your bump. "Our son is going to be perfect," you said resting your hand over his in a moment of pure bliss. However, there was a spark of something more. His eyes glazing over with an expression you hadn't viewed since you conceived. His hand turned to your face to cup them in his palm. You could feel the need of him wanting something much more then the friendship you had built. But it felt wrong with Byeongkwan not included. This moment in time it felt like you were doing something awful sunbathing in the electric atmosphere between you both. Sehyoon closed his eyes removing his hand as guilt drove through you. Before he could speak Byeongkwan came through the door. "What's got you two looking so awkward," Byeongkwan said noticing the atmosphere between you both. "He knows," you stutter avoiding Sehyoon's eyes. Sehyoon who had composed himself looked to his lover with a deadpan expression. "You finally listened to something I said. I've been hinting for weeks," Byeongkwan chuckled as he hanged his coat up. "However, no excuse to be all up in the air with Y/N," he said with a slight scolding tone. "He found the boys baby clothes," you said biting your lips. "Wait you brought baby clothes for our son without me," Byeongkwan snapped looking a little hurt. "Hold up your bitter at her yet I've told you it was a boy several times," Byeongkwan said before you could try and apologise. "I was hoping you was playing games with me," Sehyoon said with a sulking tone you hadn't witnessed before. "Well surprise were having a son," Byeongkwan said with his usual happy face. It took a couple of seconds to crack Sehyoon who rolled his eyes and took to the sofa. "And you missy," he said pointing at you as you gulped. "You promised me we would go clothes shopping together and you went alone," he pouted as you smirked. "Don't smile at me you're such a traitor I won't forgive you," he said crossing his arms. Sneaking your arms around him you tilted your head into his neck snuggling up to him. "Sorry," you said as he held back a chuckle. Sehyoon’s eyes was heavy focused on your usual friendship hug. His emotions blank as guilt ran through you letting him go. "Hey I need more persuasion for your apology," Byeongkwan scoffed feeling the emptiness. "Your lover looks like he would murder me if I hold you a second longer," you scoff watching Sehyoon's eyes widen at your joke. "Haha Kim Sehyoon are you jealous of our baby mama," Byeongkwan says pleased with this revelation. "Whatever," he said rolling his eyes as guilt hit you that he was feeling jealous. Had you crossed the line between them both? Had emotions between you three got out of hand? Your heart beat at the memories of their promise you wouldn't lose them. Though for now you hadn't, but the fear of that happening really threw anxiety and fear into your mind. --------------------🔺------------------

Things got slightly awkward afterwards. Sehyoon didn't like being alone with you, avoiding touching you unless you needed to for the baby. Yet when ever Byeongkwan was his usual clingy self you could see Sehyoon's eyes following you both, like some jealous boyfriend. You had witnessed Byeongkwan being jealous, but not Sehyoon. You had started to avoid them both, being sick in a bucket in your room with the music loud so they couldn't hear. Working late, to avoid going home so quickly. So when Yuchan offered a week long work trip you jumped up at it.

Sehyoon's jaw tensed slightly as Byeongkwan's eyes widened when you said you would be away for a week. "Y/N I thought we was a team, you can't just take our baby away for a whole week," he scoffed not amused as you tilted your head his way. "First it's work, which you guys agreed was very important and secondly I'm not taking your baby away, don't be melodramatic," you said deadpanning his way. "What if he kicks and we're not there to feel it," he said crossing his arms making you chuckle. "Then I am sure he will do that when I get home too," you said as he frowned. "Y/N it's a once a time offer when it's their firsts," he whined as you pressed your hands to his arm. Feeling Sehyoon's eyes zoom on the interaction, you dragged your hands back looking guilty his way. "Look through this whole journey their will be times all of us will be missing firsts. We take risks we will miss those everyday. It's not like any of us can quit working is their," you said softly as Byeongkwan sulked like a pubescent teenager. "Plus I'm sure he will wait for his daddy to be around when he decides to use me as a football," you smiled stroking your bump. "Why have you got nothing to add?” Byeongkwan said turning to Sehyoon for support. "We promised to respect the boundaries set," he said shrugging avoiding eye contact your way. "Fine," Byeongkwan said throwing himself back in to the chair as you chuckled at his childish actions. "Look I promise to have my vitamins, I promise to message you every day. You can even call and I’ll put the phone to my belly. You can have a conversation if you need to," you said reassuringly as he deadpanned your way. "Yeah how’s that going to work. It’s not like we can communicate," he said sulky. "Plus you two get to have some you two time," you said looking to Sehyoon. "It must be so hard having a women you both rammed living in your house," you added as Sehyoon blinked to your words. Silence filled the air as they both thought. "Y/N why you talking," , "Thanks Y/N I appreciate that. Me and Byeongkwan could do with enjoying the alone time," Sehyoon said cutting Byeongkwan off. The latter looked to him confused. "Right that's agreed so I need to get packing," you said before Byeongkwan could ask any more questions. --------------------🔺------------------

"So do you have a boyfriend?” Yuchan asked while tucking into your Jjajangmyeong. "I'm pregnant," you said brushing your hands over your belly as you deadpanned his way. "But you're a surrogate, aren't you?" He said popping some food in his mouth. "Well that's what Sehni said," he said focusing on his food. The word surrogate reminded you that you wasn't romantic in any way with them, despite the little butterfly feeling they gave you. "How about I introduce you to a friend?" He offered smiling your way. "I don't know Channie," you said pushing your hair behind your ear. "Well he's got a meeting here tomorrow, he could pop in, have a couple of drinks," he said eyes blinking at his words. "Well something not alcohol for you," he said smiling his radiant smile. "It’ll be nice to meet him, but don't get your hopes up I'm not exactly in a condition to date," you said showing your body to him. "You can take the time to get to know each other first and then when you popped then date," he said with his deep belly chuckle. "It won't work but hey I could do with more friends to socialise," you said playing with your food. The sudden familiar sickness was biting at you once again as you placed your chopsticks down. "You ok?" Yuchan asked with slight concern. "Yeah just fed up with this pregnancy sickness," you said getting up and wobbling. "Woah, take it easy, do you want me to call Sehni?” He asked concerned as you shook your head. "He and Kwannie will only worry," you said holding on to the wall as you felt weak. "But they should do, that's their baby," he said as your body tensed up. It hurt to hear so much how you were suddenly being perceived as not this child's mum. Is this how Byeongkwan really felt? Is this why Sehyoon had gone strangely off with you? "It's my body that's not working great, their baby is absolutely fine," you said with your eyes fixed sternly on Yuchan’s face. "Their your friends they will still want to know," Yuchan said with clear apprehension on his features. "As an friend I'm entitled to my privacy," you said as he looked defeated with the conversation. Sitting on your bed you felt your head spin. Your emotions feeling overwhelming and confused. ------------------🔺--------------------

You woke up to several missed calls from Byeongkwan. Just as you was about to reply to him, Yuchan dashed into your room. "Y/N, they've moved the meeting early we got an hour to get there," he said with panic in his face. Propping the phone into your pocket you smiled reassuring his way. "It's ok, Calm, we can do this I'm almost ready," you said walking towards him. "You've not had breakfast," he said looking worried. "It's ok I will just grab something on the way," you said as you watched him relax a little. -----------------🔺---------------------

However, in the rush you arrived having forgot to purchase something as you felt your stomach rumble. Yuchan thankfully hadn't heard as you knew he would be nagging you further. "Hi Miss Y/N," your client said taking your hand and pressing kisses to it. "Hi Mr Park," you said holding your hand back as you took his pretty features. You could feel Yuchan's eyes on you as you were getting lost in Junhee's. "I'm Yuchan, Kang Yuchan," Yuchan said offering his hand breaking the eye contact. "Thank you for coming all this way to see me," he said as he sat at his desk. Many shows that his tv company's was hoping to produce this year was the pipeline of Yuchan’s PR company's success. The meeting seemed to take ages as you discussed the reality and survival shows that his company wanted yours to give positive PR for. "Well here's my number," he said passing Yuchan his Card. "Incase you need to get in contact with me," he added as he picked another one up. "Or just to chat," he said holding yours to you. "I think it's wonderful doing such a sweet thing," he said sweetly as your eyebrows furrowed confused. "Mr Kang tells me you're a surrogate," he said as you could feel your body tense to that word. "Sorry, I know it's none of my business. I'm sorry I shouldn't have spoke so personally," Mr Park said as his eyes looked with sincerity. "It's ok, just it's complicated," you said honestly as he smiled his way to you. "Well if there's anything I can do just give me a call," he said. "Thanks Mr Park," you replied words failing you. "Call me Junhee," he said as he looked dazzling into your eyes. "But for now let's all have lunch together," he said as your body tensed. You knew food would no doubt make you queasy. "We've got another schedule to attend to, but I'm sure we would love to soon, maybe one day this week before we return back home," Yuchan said feeling the tension from your body. "Ok I will keep you to your word," Junhee said standing up straightening his jacket before offering Yuchan's hand. Yuchan mirrored him, smiling as he bowed to him before Junhee took your hand in his. "Till then Y/N," he said with a warming smile your way. "Thank you Mr Park," you replied bowing. "I told you call me Junhee," he said softly. "Sorry Junhee," you said with what you were sure was a blush. He really was very pretty to look at. But the slight dizziness reminded you you were carrying another man's child. "Jesus Y/N the man's nerve," Yuchan said as you left the building. "What, you were the one telling me to seek dating," you said holding his card in your palm. "Yeah Donghun not Mr Park," he scoffed raising his hand for the taxi coming its way. "What's wrong with him he's quite charming," you said as he opened the car door with his eyebrow arched. "Wasn't you the one tensing up at his offer of lunch?" He queried as you slid into the taxi. "I can't eat in front of strangers. It makes me anxious especially with this sickness," you said rubbing your bump. "You still haven't eaten," Yuchan scoffed concerned. "It's ok Channie, I'll make something when we get back to the apartment," you said as he didn't look reassured. "I promised Sehni I would look after you, please tell me you took your vitamins today," he said which made your eyes roll. That was till you couldn't remember if you had taken them this whole trip. "You didn't did you?" Yuchan whined your way. "I honestly can't remember it's been so chaotic since arriving," you said in your defence. "So no vitamins today, nor any food," Yuchan asked for confirmation like he hadn't been with you all day. "It's ok, I’ll sort it when we're back," you tried to reassure him. "But we have a video call with head office in half an hour," he said concerned. "It will be ok," you replied with your hand on his shoulder. "It better be," he said with a slight frustration. --------------------🔺------------------

The call was only suppose to take an hour, yet three hours had passed. Your stomach was rumbling like crazy, you felt really nauseas. Sehyoon’s name as well as Byeongkwan's was flashing on your silent phone from their call. Throwing yourself to the back of your chair with exhaustion Yuchan looked at you. "Why don't you have a bath, get changed before Donghun's here and I’ll order something to eat," Yuchan said as you smiled up at him. "Thanks," you said as you passed him to the bathroom for a well needed bath.

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"I'll get Donghun to bring some food," Yuchan said with some hope as you looked up to him on the sofa. "I don't know, I'm not comfortable eating in front of strangers incase I'm sick," you said with worry. "So what your not going to eat?” he said with his hands on his hips. The takeaway taking two hours to arrive and being noted as delivered when it hadn't had caused a large bout of tension. "Plus he knows your pregnant and I'm sure he wouldn't mind holding your hair as you puke," he said rolling his eyes scoffing. "I don't even let you do that," you said scowling his way. "Fine eat it in your room, but you have to eat," he snapped. "Sehyoon’s already sending narky messages because you've been ignoring them all day," he shot out as you pursed your lips his way. "I've been busy, you know full well we both have," you shot out. ---------------------🔺-----------------

"Food and the main show’s here," the chirpy voice said as he came through the door. Yuchan leaping up to snake his hand around his back welcoming him to the air b&b apartment you were staying in. "This is our wonderful, yummy mummy Y/N," Yuchan said showing his arm to you. "Yeah don't say that," you said cringing with his words. "Oh Channie," Donghun said patting him on the shoulder. "Don't change," he added smirking. "No please do might get less yapping," you said playfully his way. "Thanks for getting the food, we've both not eaten all day," he said grabbing the bag from his older friend and taking it to the table. "Chinese ok with everyone?" Donghun asked. "Y/N won't eat with us," Yuchan said as you felt the nausea attack from the smell of the food. "I promise I won't nag like him," Donghun chuckled your way. "Morning sickness she's anxious," Yuchan said pulling the different tubs on the table. "Anxious for what reason?” he asked you quizzingly. "Well," , "because you don't know me," he cut you off as you nodded. "Well if that makes you more comfortable I won't be disheartened," Donghun said reassuringly, his eyes twinkling in the light. "Thanks," you said as Chan offered you a plate. "Come on eat or I really will tell on you," he nagged as you groaned. --------------------🔺------------------

Like you knew it would, less then five minutes after the first bite you was head in the toilet puking. Your head all over the place when you jumped from a large pair of hands on your back. "I’ve got you some ginger tea, it's said it helps with sickness," he said rubbing it in circles. Instead of being embarrassed you took the cup from him. "Did you go to the shops to get this?" You asked turning to face him as he bent his knees to the floor to your level. "Yes, Yuchan was saying your really having a hard time with the morning sickness," he said concerned as embarrassment hit you. "It's ok my sister Inlaw was the same, drink some your feel better I promise," he said as he slid to the floor to join you. "One of the baby's dads buys this, it don't work," you said feeling doubtful. "It's a special concoction," he smiles unfazed. Taking a sip your eyes widened to find a mixture of flavours, mint and lemon hitting alongside the ginger. "It's lemon balm and Peppermint with ginger," he confirmed smiling as you enjoy sipping the drink. "Sorry this probably wasn't what you planned for your evening with your friend," you apologised as his smile never faltered. "How can I leave such a damsel in distress for some man time," he said chuckling. "I don't think I'm quite the damsel in distress," you said taking a larger gulp of the fluid. "You sure about that," he said as he took the cup from you as your body twisted to face the toilet bowl again. "Thought you said this would work," you cried as your body heaved. "Anythings worth a shot right," he said rubbing your back. Your head was swarming as your stomach felt in knots. But when your vision started to be cloudy you started panicking a little. "I really don't feel right," you whimpered. "I know Y/N," he said not understanding as he continued to comfort you. Twisting to face him as palpitations attacked you. "No I really don't feel good," you said holding on to him as his eyes widened. Hearing the crashing of the door didn't even faze you as you struggled with your failing body. "What the fuck Y/N," you heard the disgust in Byeongkwan's voice as you collapsed into Donghun's chest. -----------------🔺---------------------

You made your way to your room the second your foot hit the apartment. "We need to talk," Sehyoon grumbled with a tone you had never witnessed. "I just need to have a shower first," you said ignoring his request. "No, it can't wait we need to talk now," Sehyoon demanded as you gulped turning to look at them both. You knew the storm that was coming. Their silence from the hospital bed when the consultant confirmed you was anaemic. They were waiting to be alone to rip into you. It would have possibly have happened in the car ride home if it wasn't for the fact your head was in the sick bag for most the journey. But Byeongkwan and Sehyoon's pure silence told you that the storm was brewing. "Can you Atleast let my stomach settle before this upcoming lecture," you begged looking into Sehyoon's eyes as they slightly softened. "No Y/N we need to know what's going on," Sehyoon said less demanding. "I'm pregnant I'm sick I'm anaemic. It's as simple as I said," you said a little edgy. "You been skipping your Vitamins, skipping food. You did this," Byeongkwan snapped as you felt tears escape slightly. "I'm sorry, time just was too chaotic I didn't set out to do this," you whined as Byeongkwan looked with anger in his eyes walked closer to you. "You promised me, you promised me you would look after my baby," he said with his eyes twitching as Sehyoon gently held onto him. "I'm sorry I don't know how many times I need to say this," you said as the tears started to fall. You looked to Sehyoon with almost pleading in your eyes. "Don't give him those puppy eyes, he's super pissed too," Byeongkwan snapped as your head lowered. "We trusted you Y/N. We trusted you to have mine and Sehyoon’s baby. You're letting us down so badly," Byeongkwan said his eye widen with pure anger. "Your baby?" You hit out letting Yuchan words hit you. "Yes our baby," Byeongwan snapped looking at Sehyoon confirming to you that their was no misunderstanding on Yuchan's part. "I'm sorry I will be more careful," you said as you felt your tear escape down your face. "Y/N were just,", "I know I've let you both down, you have every right to be upset when you trusted me with such a big thing like this," you gulped back holding the bust of tears that was threatening to emerge cutting Sehyoon off. "I'm going for my shower now," you said with trembling lips. "Y/N," Sehyoon said softly. "The smell of sick isn't healthy, it will keep me being sick. Which isn't what your baby needs," you said watching Sehyoon's face etch with concern. You waited till he nodded and rushed to the bathroom. Turning the shower you threw yourself in clothes as well. Sinking to the bottom you allowed the burst to fall. Pulling your knees as best as you could to your chest, you rocked as you sobbed quietly. You felt the whole relationship you had with them both was ruined with this arrangement. The promise to not lose your friends falling through. The baby that you also wanted felt like it was being snatched away. --------------------🔺------------------

The atsmophere changed, Sehyoon joined Byeongkwan’s constantly nagging. Each morning Byeongkwan would wake you and drag you to the table to eat. Vitamins and medication were placed into your palm like they could no longly trust you. Their eyes watching as you took each one. Sehyoon would drop you to work. Yuchan would film you taking your medication and eating your lunch to Sehyoon to confirm you was taking care of yourself. The evenings once Sehyoon collected you was just as worse. Listening to their plans for your child. It was like a knife to your stomach hearing them plan their family life. One you knew you wouldn't exist in. --------------------🔺------------------

Feeling your baby kick when you showered hurt so much. Your hands reaching out to feel it once again. You cried with happiness at the growing bundle. But also sadness that you were being expected to leave your child behind. You felt mean but you kept the new development from them. It was like you needed this little bit to yourself.

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spacequokka · 2 years

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A.C.E Kinks & Turn Ons

When I should be writing, I find myself reading birth charts like they’re the Bible. Except I don’t remember them when I’m writing. Nor do I remember what I thought when I read them. Here’s a Choice shit post.

Donghun || Venus: Aries, Mars: Cancer || Kink: Breeding, low-key dom vibes

When he’s comfortable with you, expect some upfront flirting. He has an innocent, childish sort of charm to him since he’s fun-loving and energetic. Doesn’t like games or beating around the bush. Likes to lead the relationship. Might have on-and-off relationships as he’s prone to falling in love with love itself. For him, sex is tied up with emotional need so you won’t catch him settling for casual stuff. Getting to a point where you trust him fully with your body is what he strives for. Like most with Cancer in Mars, the possibility of making a baby excites him.

Sehyoon || Venus: Aries, Mars: Leo || Kink: Risky sex

Pretty much like Donghan in being straightforward, but a little softer in his approach. He’s a baby, be nice. Sensual yet stubborn. It’d take a lot to get him to change his mind about pursuing you. He enjoys the chase and falling in love. He’s easy to arouse and I see him not wanting to wait until you got home to take care of his needs. Right here, right now. High key competitive, so expect a bet that he can make you scream. But you don’t wanna get caught, right?

Junhee || Venus: Cancer, Mars: Taurus || Kink: Mommy/Daddy, Someone older

Okay, listen, hear me out first. This man just wants to be someone’s little and I’ll die on this fucking hill. We Cancer in Venus folk just wanna be loved and protected with lots of snuggles and kisses. Let. Him. Be. Smol. He cares more about the intimacy and quality time than the physical aspects and I respect that. It’s about being cared for and feeling secure. Tell me a good mommy or daddy wouldn’t be perfect for him? On the other hand, I can see him wanting to provide this for someone else, too. So he’d likely switch roles from time to time to meet his partner’s needs while taking care of his own. His chart also mentions being attracted to someone older than him and while I’m not saying he’s submissive, I am saying he’s smol in every way possible. Yes, this pot is calling the kettle black. Sue me.

Byeongkwan || Venus: Cancer, Mars: Cancer || Turn-on: Confusing me

We got another Venus in Cancer, y’all. Again with the snuggles and soft smol-ness. Give him lots, pls. The only difference I see between him and Jun is his protective aura is a little stronger. He’s smol but feisty. Like Donghun, there’s some breeding kink potential with hints of dom if he’s in the mood.

Chan || Venus: Aquarius, Mars: Aquarius || Turn On: The Pursuit

Congrats! You’ve found yourself a 4D chess player. He wants to be seen as unique and rebellious, “not like the others.” Needs confirmation he’s interesting to you before he takes it further. Once he has that, he turns up the passion. He thrives on adventure and dislikes being restricted or limited, especially when it comes to his sexual expression. Let him be a freak. To him, courting is a game that requires planning and spontaneity to get what he wants. Best part? He’s incredibly patient and isn’t in a hurry to make you crave his touch. Just know that when you do get tired of playing hard to get, you’re getting a guy who’s very imaginative in bed and goes all in.

#a.c.e headcanons #a.c.e smut #a.c.e birthchart #a.c.e zodiac #jun smut #wow smut #chan smut #byeongkwan smut #junhee smut #sehyoon smut #yuchan smut #donghun smut #i miss my babies y'all

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lost-inthedream · 1 year

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OMYGOD the ship game is here!!! I'm going to sound really demanding, but if it's possible, I would like to be shipped with a.c.e and sf9. But if I have to choose just one, I'll go with a.c.e :)

Oh god why am I kind of nervous?

Ok so I'm an extrovert and my hobbies are drawing/painting, listening to music, playing bass, writing (hehe) and taking walks (especially at night since I'm a massive night owl)

Also I'm a switch (as you know lol) and I'm an absolute sucker for power dynamics (as you also know). The changeability of who takes the lead is definitely most important, and along with that I'm also into bondage, choking, teasing, bratting, biting and hair pulling - all of which I don't mind giving AND receiving :)

I await your ship anxiously ~~

Heeey , Beedee!

I'll pretend I don't know who your biases are. I hope you have fun with alternative possibilities.

That's being said, I ship you with Hwiyoung and Jun!

You usually take Hwi for night walks after you all have spent a melodious afternoon together. He holds your hand the entire way. By the way, you could share a studio where you two coexist with music and waves of imagination. On winter days, you and he manage to get that place too hot thanks to the intensity of the love you make. Hwiyoung says you are always making music after all, even when the instruments and the computer are ignored like the old toys of a child. Hwiyoung chokes you to make you behave, you pull on his hair and insist on making only what you feel like. Who is ending up on top is a mystery.

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You got a blurb about Jun ♡

One day, Junhee stayed surprisingly silent while you painted. He is a high-maintenance partner and pretty talkative. at some point, you got used to having him blabbing as you did your things, or singing in the shower, breaking dishes in the kitchen. This time he looked pretty cute sitting there, spying on your art here and there. It happens that he was plotting something against you. "Sweetheart, would you paint me if I took my clothes off right now?" I don't think he would be patient enough to wait for you to finish such work, at least not on the very first try. You should tie him up the next time...

#ask #ship game #sf9 smut #a.c.e smut #sf9 scenarios #a.c.e scenarios

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junquisite · 3 years

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If I can’t have you..No one can

WORD COUNT : 1.4K

GENRE : DARK, Angst. Prince Junhee

WARNING : Ambiguous Morality, Mention of death, murder, Knife, threatening of life (If I missed any warning, please comment or DM)

NOTE : Whoever expected fluff when I posted yesterday that I have a fic for Junhee, I would like to personally apologize to you.

“The prince is in love.” the Queen spoke up and she looked up at the Queen as she was serving her tea. She probably was not talking about her, Karissa thought as she looked at the disgust on the Queen’s face.

“How’s that a bad thing my Queen?’

“Well for starters it's not you. It's a commoner!” the Queen spat and Karissa repressed a smile. The Prince’s heart matters nothing at all as long as the Queen wanted her to be the next Queen.

“I cant believe after training you for almost 7 years to take my position, Junhee had the audacity to tell me he wants to marry for love! How is he to be a king!” the Queen continued her grumbling as Karissa smiled at her.

“Why don't you let me talk to the Prince, my Queen?”

“Yes! You do that. See if you can put some sense into him. He has always listened to you!” the queen said as Karissa bowed to take her leave. Ofcourse he always listened to her. She had always been nice and charming for him. She looked up at the sudden grey clouds at the sound of thunder.

Guess it was time to let him know that she won’t leave what was hers so easily.

“You wanted to see me Miss. Karissa?” Junhee said as he bowed and kissed her hand. Always so gentle, oh how much she adored him.

“I heard..rumours. From the Queen.”

His face grimaced slightly.

“Is it about our marriage?”

“I heard you wanted to break off the engagement.” she said and he looked away, clearly avoiding her eyes.

“Please understand that I wanted you to be the first to know.”

“Know what my Prince? That you were in love with someone who was not me? Who was a mere commoner?”

His head whipped up at the mention and if there was pain in his eyes, so was anger now.

“Her being a commoner means nothing, her status doesn't matter to me.”

“Well clearly it doesn't! if it did,a Prince like you wont be wanting to break off your marriage with me, a Noble to be with a Peasant!”

When his jaw clenched, she knew she had lost him. He won't listen. And she had lost.

“If that was all, I’ll be taking my leave Lady.”

Well mannered even when she could feel the anger simmering underneath his skin.

“Marry me. Take her as your Mistress. I won't even mind if you’ll spend every night with her as long as I'll be the Queen.”

He turned around to look at her. The eyes she had adored since she was 9 were cold as they stared her down.

“Is that all I am to you? A way to the crown? A way for you to be the Queen?” Junhee asked and she stared at him.

“Did you ever loved me?”

“I did.” she said. “Until you chose her.”

~ “Are the preparations for tonight’s party done?” the Queen asked Karissa as she nodded.

“As always! You never cease to surprise me Karissa. I am so happy you convinced the Prince for the marriage.”

Karissa just smiled at the Queen as they walked into the hall where the party was to be held.

“My lady, sorry to interrupt but there's an urgent matter you should attend to.” a knight asked her and she bowed to the Queen as she went to her parlour.

The Karrissa that left the parlour after it though, was livid. The Prince was trying to fool her - he was going to present his peasant girl as his fiance, in front of all the nobles and delegates and make a fool out of her. How dare he?!

“Find her. And bring her to this room.” she ordered as she left to get ready for the party. She’d put an end to this problem once and for all.

“Your majesty, Lady Karissa is asking for you in her parlour. It seemed urgent.” The knight spoke to Junhee who had been at the party for a bit more than a few minutes. He bowed to the Duke he was talking to and left with the knight. It wasn't out of character for the lady to call for him out of the blue but a bit before the party she worked weeks for was throwing him off a bit.

He knocked on the door as he entered, “Lady Karissa?”

The sight that greeted him made him hurry to the centre of the room where his lover was tied to a chair with a cloth covering her mouth.

“What happened here? Why is she tied?” Junhee yelled at the knights standing around who didn't answer him. He pulled out his sword and put it on one of the knight’s neck who didn't even flinch. They were loyal but not to him.

“Calm down would you my Prince?” he heard as Karrissa entered the parlour from the other door.

“Did you do this Karrissa?” he asked and she laughed.

“And here I thought you couldn't even be rude to a prisoner but you already dropped the titles. I suppose I should too then.” she spoke as she walked towards him until she was standing behind the tied up girl.

A whine resounded in the room as she grabbed her by the hair and Junhee cursed as two knights grabbed him from behind.

“I thought we had a deal Junhee. You would marry me and make me the Queen and take her as your mistress. What happened then huh? How dare you try to trick me and bring her here to announce her to the public?! And that too in my dress! MY precious cerulean dress, how dare you give it to a peasant like her!”

“So? What if I want her to be the queen? You’re too hungry for power! And she deserves everything that is yours more than you!” he spat back as the smile on her face dropped.

She sighed as she took two steps back and ruffled her dress a little bit. A glint caught Junhee’s eyes as she pulled a small dagger out of the dress’s layers and he struggled more in the arms of the knights.

The whine turned to sobs as the girl felt the blade of the cold knife against her neck.

“How about we talk now about my hunger for power?”

~ “..And there is the Prince!” the Queen exclaimed as Junhee and Karissa walked down the stairs, hand in hand.

“I would publicly like to announce that our Prince, my Junhee, is officially engaged to marry Miss. Karissa in the time of 2 weeks!”

Round of applause and soft congratulations filled the room as Karissa squeezed Junhee’s hand, “Smile dear soon to be Husband, the grimace doesn't suit your face.” as Junhee smiled at the crowd.

A running soldier distracted everyone at the party as he ran directly towards the dais, knocking into the nobles here and there.

“My queen! My Prince! There’s been an accident!” he shouted and she felt as Junhee stiffened.

“What's wrong?” the Queen said.

“A Girl was found dead in the gardens! It looked like she jumped from the roof of the palace or maybe someone pushed her.” he spoke and Karissa tightened her grip on the Prince’s arm.

“What was she wearing?” Junhee asked, sounding too calm for everyone but she could hear the tremor in his voice.

“A cerulean dress, My Prince.”

Karissa pulled him towards her as she felt his legs weaken and he let her pull him close as he leaned on her.

“The Prince and the Queen should leave to safely lest it be an attempt on their lives. It could have been an ssasination. Knights, go search the surroundings and lead the nobles outside!” Karissa ordered and everyone followed as the Queen left to her room and she helped Junhee walk to his.

When they entered his room he fell on the bed as Karissa leaned over him, unbuttoning his jacket.

“Why did you kill her?”

“It wouldn't have led to this Junhee had you just done what I asked you to. She could have lived and you would have lived with her.” she spoke as she pulled his jacket away and then pulled at his shoes.

“But then again, who knows. I could have gotten jealous. You are a very selfish man Junhee, you never thought of me or how much I loved you - how much I gave up for you and learnt to be your Queen.”

She went to the candle stand as she blew it out.

“I do not take nicely to my things being taken away from me. And If i can't have you..no one can Junhee.”

She closed the door behind herself as she left Junhee alone. Alone with the guilt of getting his lover killed because of his foolishness.

#ACEWRITERS #A.C.E #a.c.e jun #park junhee #junhee #junhee imagines #junhee scenarios #park junhee imagines #park junhee scenarios #a.c.e imagines #a.c.e scenarios

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restlessmaknae · 3 years

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under the falling moon

Could a siren actually fall in love with a man only by talking and spending time by the lagoon? Could she ever truly love someone when she despised herself so much? She had no idea. To her, love was like hope; the more she tried to reach for it, the further it seemed to get.

➳ Characters: prince!Junhee x siren!OC

➳ Genre: fantasy, drama, romance, angst

➳ Words: 7.2k

➳ Warning: due to OC being a siren, there will be mentions of killing men

➳ A/N: Thanks to the truly beautiful concept photos for Siren:Dawn and Junhee being a beautiful human being in general (inside and outside), this story could be born. 💖 Click here to be added to the TAGLIST and to let me know about your fic preferences.

Sirens were cursed creatures; luring men each and every night to sip the soul out of them, then waking up each morning not knowing what had happened the night before. They were unconscious when they killed, but they needed to kill to stay alive. To stay as young and beautiful as they had been when they had died. That was the price they paid for killing innocent souls in their previous lives. Now they were forced to kill while being in a daze, and if they didn’t feed themselves on human souls, they would eventually die.

Sori was no exception, and if fate could have been even more cruel to her, she had been cursed to love a man whom she might kill before he would be able to love her, and by loving her, he would be able to free her from her curse, sealed by the true love’s kiss.

Prince Junhee was cursed to love a woman who could cause his downfall and bring destruction to the whole kingdom, and if she didn’t love him back wholeheartedly, her kiss would be fatal.

If both of them were sincerely, genuinely in love, they would be able to lift each other’s curse. If they met at the wrong time, or let their rampant feelings take hold of them when the other wasn’t yet reciprocating their feelings, then one of them would die.

Or worse: both of them.

Sori didn’t think that she deserved to live, but facing death was something that even a creature like her dreaded. She had tried going days without feeding on men’s souls, but the weaker she had gotten, the more desperate she had become for wanting to live, and she had eventually given up going against her fate. Even though she didn’t remember what she had done in her previous life, she accepted that she must suffer through her present life by killing people at night while being unconscious and losing track of time during the days, sleeping and swimming in the ocean. The worst was that she couldn’t die any other way apart from not feeding on souls; if she got hurt in any way, she could heal herself and her body would return back to normal in a matter of time. She was ethereal as long as she lived off of others’ souls, or as long as she didn’t meet her gruesome fate in a man who shouldn’t love her until she loved him back.

She really didn’t think that she deserved to live, but some men were stupid, and even when she tried to tell those pirates that she wasn’t a mermaid but a siren, they didn’t believe her.

“A siren? Pff. Sirens are ugly creatures, that’s why no one trades with them. Yet, mermaids…” One of the bulked up pirates said, one of his front teeth missing while his lips were raised into a sinister smile. “They are so beautiful that anyone would pay a hefty price to get their hands on a mermaid,” he added as he reached for one of her moonlight-grey locks, twirling it around before yanking his hand away when she spat at him.

Even though her legs and arms were tied and she was kept in a cage, her mouth wasn’t covered, so having no fear and nothing to lose, she spat at the man, but it only riled him up even more. The laughter of his that followed truly proved her that he was after nothing but money; if he hadn’t been so blinded by his hunger for wealth, maybe he would have actually considered her words instead of believing those centuries-old tales about sirens being ugly, and he could have let her go back into the sea when she had tried to talk him out of keeping her on his ship. It hadn’t been the first time she had gotten caught by obnoxious pirates, but she had managed to escape a few times, and if not… When night time had come, those men had tasted their own medicine as they had fallen to their death, Sori sucking the soul out of their bodies. Usually, she was satisfied just by feeding on one soul, but when she was kept in a cage like this that didn’t contain water, she became weak, and her taking on her human form and off-water appearance also took a lot of energy out of her.

So she merely watched the man walk away, whistling under his breath, thinking to himself just how big of a price he could get for her body when in fact, he wouldn’t even see the next sunrise. If her senses were correct - though when she wasn’t in water, they were number than usual -, they were quite far from any port, and the nearest kingdom could be reached only a day later, so she only needed to put up with those disgusting men’s stares at her naked human body until sunset (truly the disgrace of her siren form was the fact that she didn’t have anything with which she could cover up her body when she turned into her human form once out of water because that wasn’t her natural form).

Consequently, she tried to sleep a bit to save up her energy, yet after around an hour of dozing off, she woke up to sounds of physical fight and unfamiliar voices filling up the ship. Out of all her senses, her hearing was the best, so she could differentiate humans’ voices quite well, and was surprised to find out that there were around 4-6 new, seemingly less profane voices present. Since she was in the basement, she could hear footsteps above herself, yet not knowing if the new men were here for the pirates themselves or everything valuable in the ship, she didn’t even try to scream for help.

However, when the door flung open, and an unfamiliar young man walked into the room, she couldn’t help but search for his gaze until his almost-shaped eyes settled on hers. He was tall and lanky, his expensive-looking coat framing his broad shoulders perfectly (it was probably tailor-made for him), dress pants tucked into his black boots as if he had been some kind of royalty: always dressed up neat and immaculate. He had jaw-length locks of the warmest of browns, his orbs resembling the sun rising on the horizon.

Needless to say, his eyes widened immediately upon seeing her naked body, and since she could have been easily held hostage or a slave, she wasn’t surprised that he was so horrified by the sight.

“Oh dear…” He mumbled, his lips parted. “Do not worry, my lady. I will get you out of there,” he promised, determined, and Sori tried to tell him that it wasn’t what he might have thought, but it had been some time since she had been in water, and she felt dizzy and lightheaded, thus even speaking up seemed exhausting.

The stranger cracked the lock of the cage open with an axe that he found nearby, and loosened the ropes on her arms and legs while his eyes were still on hers, so that he wouldn’t look disrespectfully at any part of her body. Even though she had been accustomed to men’s stares on her, and she didn’t shy away from their glances, she felt oddly touched by the man’s genuine care and discretion. He even pushed his coat off his shoulders, covering her body with the thick material, his hands hovering protectively over it.

“I…” Sori tried to speak up, but instead, she started coughing, her throat feeling dry. Her footing was uncertain for she had been locked up in that cage for a few hours now, and the young man immediately got a hold on her, holding her by the waist and letting her lean onto his body for support. His touch was firm yet gentle, providing enough certainty for her to hold onto while she was trying to gather her energy to walk in a straight line.

She hated it; feeling so weak without the water around her, but she had gotten so used to it; her life full of sorrow and pain, something she deemed she deserved after what she had done in her previous life even if she didn’t know exactly what she had done. It was almost cruelly laughable; the way she could heal herself when she got hurt, but when it was about her being in her human form, she could barely walk when she wasn’t in water anymore. Yet, the more she suffered, the more she assumed that she deserved it. It was almost like walking through fire that she had caused herself.

So she put up with it, pressing her lips into a thin line as she was walking assisted by the young man. She could barely register what was going on around her: all the noises and smells and curses that grew stronger as they were closer to the main deck made her feel lightheaded and her low energy didn't help her concentration either. What she could understand though was that the pirates were seemingly ambushed, captured by the group of men whose leader seemed to be the young man by her side, and they also wore royalty clothes made of fine materials, so Sori assumed that they were some sort of guards or soldiers. The pirates might have crossed territory without permission, or they might have been wanted criminals in the first place, so maybe they had been captured for more than one reason.

“Hey! You even wanna bring that mermaid with you? She’s crazy, I’m telling you! She even said that she’s a siren,” the pirate with the missing tooth blabbered, but Sori couldn’t see how the man beside her reacted because her vision got blurry, and she felt a more and more urgent need to jump into the water and recharge because she was getting more and more sick, and her longing for the ocean was stronger than ever.

“Stay here! I’ll get back to you,” the young man remarked kindly, and the moment his firm hold faded into nothingness as he walked away from her, she realised that she didn’t want to hurt him, so the sooner she could get away from all these men, the higher the chances that she could save him - the one with the sunrise in his eyes. She didn’t want to suck the soul out of him despite her not knowing him well enough. Even if she couldn’t do anything about killing men, she could try to get away from those who had tried to help her - which hadn’t happened a lot of times before.

So she sucked in a deep breath, her numb body moving on its own.

“Ya, she’s getting away!” Someone hollered before she flung herself off the ship with the last bits of her energy, leaving nothing but the young man’s warm coat and the memory of her curious gaze behind.

Sori spent most of her time swimming during the day. Time flew by differently for her during daytime and nighttime because she was unconscious from the moment day turned into night until the sun rose on the horizon, so nights for her went by in a blink of an eye. Daytime, on the other hand, seemed like a slow, peaceful haze that she could bathe in, and she enjoyed each and every moment thoroughly - feeling strong and invincible under the water, joyfully talking with friendly sea creatures and being mesmerized by her favourite cliffs and shores in different kingdoms. The thing is: she could swim faster than humans, so visiting multiple kingdoms in under one day was nothing impossible for her, and she made good use of that.

Usually, she didn’t really come in contact with humans, but when she heard a cry from a nearby lagoon, she swam to the source of the sound, surprised to find a literal child trying to come up for air while pedalling with her legs underwater. The waves that hit the shore and the high rocks that surrounded the steep water were strong, and it didn’t seem like the child had learned how to swim properly, only her survival instincts kicked in.

Sori didn’t hesitate to grab onto the child, gently shushing her while holding her up, so her head could be out of the water while she directed both of them towards the edge of the rocky part. There, she could put the child onto the ground, so that Sori could still be underwater while the child could be safe from danger.

“Are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere?” she asked gently while wagging her tail underwater, so that she could still keep herself up.

The little girl coughed a few times, drenched hair sticking to her forehead, and Sori really wished she could do anything more for her, but she didn’t want to scare a child with her naked human form, so it was best if she stayed in the water. The child was thankful though, directing a weak yet precious smile at her as she said:

“Thank you for saving me!” She spoke up feebly, coughing up a bit more water after she had done so. Sori mirrored her smile, grateful that she was better now, only a bit scared. “Are you a mermaid?”

The child asked with her childlike innocence, and Sori wished she could have said yes to reassure her. She hated this question, so it would be rather bittersweet for her to break it down to her that no, she wasn’t a mermaid but a siren who sucked the soul out of men, so that she could survive. That’s why she refrained herself from lying, instead, she was about to ask how the little girl had ended up in the water, but then, she heard quick footsteps nearing on the two of them, hence she was ready to go.

“No, don’t leave! Let me thank you properly!” The child insisted in her almost hurt high-pitched voice, and Sori’s heart churned at the sound of it and at her pleading face with those star-like eyes. If she hadn’t been born as someone who had to kill to survive, maybe she didn’t fear humans’ reaction to her real self.

“I can’t stay. Others might…”

“Byeol-ah!” A voice called closeby, and Sori’s eyes widened because she recognised this voice; her hearing was the most immaculate out of all her senses, so she could have remembered this voice even if she hadn’t heard it a lot of times.

“Uncle Junhee!” The child called, bolting up from her previous crouching pose, running into the young man’s protective arms while his eyes were on Sori’s. As they locked gazes, she could see the realisation hitting him, and she didn’t know what to do about it. She was neutral towards men since they were so disgusting to her a lot of times, but she didn’t have the right to judge them since she killed them to survive. However, she didn’t delude herself into thinking that they could feel anything more than physical affection (or should she say lust?) towards her because a creature like her had been crafted to be beautiful, so seeing gratefulness and relief in his warm eyes because of her action was new. Unfamiliar. Painfully beautiful. She didn’t deserve such a look.

“This mermaid saved me, uncle Junhee!” Byeol turned back to point her fingers at Sori who was about to disagree since it would be the second time the man would think that she might be a mermaid, and she would feel guilty if he kept thinking that she was. However, he was quick to cut her off.

“No matter who you are, thank you.” The so-called Junhee said almost desperately, eyes shining with a bit of guilt yet a ton of reassurance. Sori felt a knot in her throat grow bigger and bigger as he continued on talking to her. “How can I repay you for finding my niece?”

Sori didn’t save the little girl for any kind of payment. Truth to be told, she didn’t even know what a wish could be that someone could fulfill for her. Was she worthy of anyone’s consideration and gratefulness when she killed others to live? She didn’t think that it was in any way fair, so she merely shook her head.

“There’s no need to repay me.”

“I insist, Miss,” Junhee stated further, and he looked at her so caringly, so thankfully as if she had traded her freedom for his that she didn’t have the heart to say no. On the other hand, she didn’t even know what someone like him could possibly do for her when it was even embarrassing for humans to see her in her human form, but he had seen that already.

Nevertheless, she gave a brief nod of her head, signalling that she didn’t protest, but she didn’t even know what he could have in mind. It seemed that he didn’t either as they kept gazing at each other without a word until he suggested:

“Please, think about what you wish for! We can meet here again tomorrow at around... sunrise?” He raised an eyebrow in question, but there was a hopeful glint in his eyes. The way he worded himself and hesitated before the last word indicated for her that he knew what she was. He knew that she was’'t herself from sunset to sunrise, and that’s why he chose such a time. Still, the way he kept looking at her despite knowing that she was a siren amazed her... How? And why? She didn’t deserve it.

“Alright. Tomorrow at sunrise then,” she gave in tentatively, earning a relieved smile from the young man and a wide one from the little girl.

“Take care until then!” Byeol wished as she waved at her, and Sori couldn’t help but smile. Such a pure, innocent child, not knowing anything about the cruelty of the world and the creatures that lived in it.

“You too,” she found herself saying as she turned around, ready to swim further from the lagoon. However, when she looked back at the passing duo, Junhee also looked back, and meeting his eyes, something in her felt bitter. It tasted too much like destiny, too much like a tragedy, but her heart didn’t want to listen, didn’t want to admit.

From sunset to sunrise was the period Sori wasn’t herself. She didn’t feed on men during the whole period, but it was the time she was unconscious, hence it was the time she could get herself a prey, and feed on his soul. That’s why she despised this time, and that’s why she was relieved whenever sunrise came, and she could go back to her real self. If one was to ask her to describe how it felt to come back to her own self, she would say that it was much like waking up from a nightmare that scratches your skin, that makes you toss and turn, that makes you shiver and feverish. Then, coming back to reality feels like salvation; pure, clean and comforting.

That day, comfort came in another form. In those eyes that resembled the hope and joy of a new day with sunrise coming, the fine line between dark and light, the gentleness of a touch and the care of a beating human heart. He came. Just as he had asked her to do so. He waited for her at the same place, standing there patiently as the first rays of the sun were painting ruby, lilac and tangerine lines onto his skin, adding more colours to that beautifully crafted art piece that he already was.

His delicate lips curled into a relieved smile when he caught sight of her as she was swimming closer to the edge. This part of the lagoon was almost like a little pond crawling into the rocks and the cliff, meaning that she could stay in the water because it was deep enough, yet they could stay away from any curious glances around because the rocks around them formed many fascinating creations, covering them from above. It seemed like a secret getaway place for those who enjoyed the sight of the sea, but didn’t want to be seen. Perfect for the two of them.

“May I get to know your name?” The young man asked first things first as he crouched down to be more at an eye-level with her. She nodded, her heart taking a turn. People weren’t usually interested in her name: as soon as they saw her and thought that she was a mermaid, or as soon as they got to know that she was actually a siren, nothing else mattered. What mattered was what she was, not who she was.

“I’m Sori,” she replied with a tiny smile, something that was akin to a piece of hope coming from her.

“Sori…” He let the word roll off his tongue gently, caringly, effortlessly before he introduced himself as Junhee. He must have thought that her name - meaning ‘voice’ in Korean - was very fitting for her. She thought the same, although she despised the sound of it. Just another reminder of what she did when she killed men: using her voice to lure them in. “Thank you for saving my niece once again, Sori!”

The way he said it made it seem like she had done something grande when she had just done what her heart had told her to do. Anyone in their right mind would have wanted to save a drowning child.

“I let her get away from me because she wanted to play hide and seek, yet she slipped and fell into the sea, and it carried her away. I’ve really thought that I had lost her,” he recalled bitterly, his Adam’s apple moving fervently. He was tormented by the idea of losing his precious niece, and the sight of it squeezed Sori’s heart.

“But you didn’t lose her. Maybe that’s how the universe wanted to repay you for helping me,” she pointed out gently, hoping that Junhee’s heart would be mollified by her words. They did seem to reassure him, but they also piqued his curiosity because he raised an eyebrow, curious.

“Do you believe in fate?”

It wasn’t something that Sori had talked about before, but usually, her interactions with humans were rather short-lived and limited, and a lot of times, she ended up in wrong situations just like the time they had first met with the delicate young man. Discussing with someone what she thought of fate was unfamiliar, but she didn’t see the reason in lying to him.

“I do.” She nodded, pondering how she could put her thoughts into coherent sentences. “I’ve ended up this way because I’m being punished for something I did in my past life. Fate, destiny, gods, the universe… no matter what you call it, there’s always some kind of an unknown power that keeps the balance in this world. At least, I believe in it,” she explained to him, her words flowing in tranquility like the water around her.

Junhee’s lips wavered a bit, empathy filling up his almond-shaped eyes. It could be seen that he was hesitating whether or not to add something to her words, and she could understand that. She had just confirmed that she was a siren even though she had a feeling that he had already thought so. The way he had suggested seeing each other at sunrise couldn’t have been a coincidence, nor the way he had been quick to cut her off when she had been about to correct Byeol after the little girl had claimed that she was a mermaid. He was, once and for all, someone who could have easily fallen prey to her if the timing hadn’t been right, yet he didn’t seem intimidated or disgusted. Instead, he was almost bitter about her fate.

“Do you assume that you won’t be cursed for the rest of your life? Can you unbreak it somehow?” he inquired quietly, almost hopefully as if he would want to break the curse if he could. Sori had no idea why he felt so much empathy for her already, but she nodded nevertheless.

“In a way, I can if the time comes, but it’s because I’m cursed in a different way. Yet, it’s also too dangerous. I wouldn’t risk someone else’s life for my freedom,” she elaborated, not going into too much detail about how she had been cursed to love a man whom she could easily kill before he would love her back. It had been so long since she had been carrying the weight of this curse on her shoulders, and even though she wanted to believe that the time might come when she could fall in love, she was also terrified. Whether or not a curse can be broken depended on a lot of factors, and some were, unfortunately, out of her control.

Junhee looked away for a moment, staring at the horizon where the sun was rising rapidly, and everyone in the kingdom would welcome a new day with new hopes and opportunities. Despite being a human being himself, he looked ethereal; as if his skin was made of porcelain, and his eyes were jewels. He looked elegant, delicate and a bit fragile, but there was determination and fire in his eyes. He would probably not break that easily despite how otherworldly he seemed.

“And what if that someone wants to risk their life for you?” He raised an eyebrow challengingly, and for the first time since the beginning of their conversation, she was totally speechless. Unlike last time when she had been craving water and her throat had been on fire, now she was out of words because of what he had asked. This was something she had never dared to think about.

“Let’s not talk about that…” Sori mumbled quietly, tearing her gaze off from his face. Talking about her own twisted destiny wasn’t something that she enjoyed doing no matter how kind-hearted this young man seemed. “Tell me about yourself instead,” she suggested tentatively, averting her eyes back to him to look for any kind of disapproval in his eyes, but none came.

Instead, he told her about himself: about his life and his family, about what kind of flowers he loved the most, about how he preferred warmer seasons more than colder ones, about what poems were his favourites, about how he enjoyed looking at the sea because the sight of the calm waves reassured him that life would go on no matter what happens, and about how he had collected seashells when he had been younger because he had been convinced that they would come alive if he had enough of them.

Sori listened to him attentively, curiously, and the more he talked, the brighter the atmosphere seemed. Somehow, with his soothing voice and gentle gazes, he was able to dissolve that darkness that had fallen upon her heart as they had been previously talking about her cruel destiny. She didn’t even mind that he was a prince - first-born son to the king of the kingdom -, that he was too good to be true, that he had too pure of a heart, that she shouldn’t even have been talking to him because it was just so wrong… She just listened to him, and made herself believe that for this one day, she could forget all about who she was - what she was -, and she must have been out of her mind, but when he suggested meeting again the next day at sunrise, she found herself saying yes.

For someone who lived with guilt and self-hatred as long as she could remember, accepting someone’s consideration (even just their general interest) was difficult. Sori had been used to people cursing her, degrading her, humiliating her, and she had been used to being captured and assaulted. She knew she deserved it, she must have deserved it for she had been cursed, and her feelings had been carefully harboured to cater for all that had happened to her. She had never once questioned others’ behaviour, not until she had met prince Junhee.

Him who was just the definition of finesse. Him whose smile was similar to that last glint of hope with which she held onto the possibility that her curse might be broken; it was comforting, warming and so very charming. His words were well-spoken, sometimes even daring, but always polite, always considerate. Him whose actions were never demanding, never humiliating or disgustful. If she had ever thought of someone who might be the human embodiment of the sea, it would have been him for all the serenity he had in him, the waves gently reaching the shore periodically, and the way the sunshine shone onto the surface, ever so warm and ever so beautiful, and of course the way he was so comforting, feeling a bit like finding solace, feeling a bit like the home she had never had.

On the other hand, something so ethereal could be equally dangerous, and something pure and innocent - the dare to feel hope and being cared for - could turn fatal the moment she might make a mistake. Hence, no matter how difficult it was for her to keep her distance from him because she was drawn to him (oh, how much she was!), she tried, she really tried her best to stay underwater, to leave way before sunset or to not let him know about her feelings all that much because she was afraid that she might cause his downfall.

The more they met, the more she realised that he might be the one mentioned in her curse, and just as much as it should have been comforting, Sori was terrified. How could she know when he would start loving her with all his heart? When would she know the same? For someone like her, loving someone and being loved were foreign, unknown. She might have heard tales of how humans fell in love, but how could she know that it was the same with them? After all, humans craved physical closeness in order to feel emotionally close, and they had barely had any of that. Only fleeting touches when she came close to the edge of the rock where he was sitting, or when he decided to swim with her, and she let him stay close to her.

It was just like that this time as well; they were circling around each other in the water while talking, and Sori’s lips curled upwards as the waterdrops sat idly on the young man’s mahogany locks like little pearls in a jewelry box. Even when she looked down to avoid meeting his curious gaze, the surface of the water reflected the warmth in his orbs and the care in his features, and she found herself falling even more. She saw him everywhere anyway, she looked for him everywhere. It wasn’t right… it really wasn’t, but it felt so good being so wrong.

“Why are you avoiding looking at me?” Prince Junhee inquired after a minute of silence, and an aghast sight escaped Sori’s lips.

“I was just spacing out,” she lied, putting on a fake smile as easily as if she had been doing so her entire life. While it hurt to keep her distance from him, she had to.

“I’m afraid I can’t take that as an answer. You know, I’ve been taught how to read others’ facial expressions,” he remarked with a lighter edge to his words, but she could feel the clear indication in his voice: I know you’re lying. Of course, he knew. She had a feeling that he had always known.

More silence. More patience from him. He was still there, looking at her as calmly (yet worried) as before, and the water around him formed circles as he was trying to keep himself up in the water with his arms. Even though she always pitied humans because they had to use their arms and legs so much to be able to swim and keep themselves floating, now she found this action of his heartwarming; how he tried to stay close to her each and every second.

“I’m just…” Sori hesitated, the words forming unnaturally on her lips. “I’m not sure I can make you happy. I might even hurt you,” she admitted between ragged breaths, and even despite being in water that made her strong, she felt weak and vulnerable. More vulnerable than when she had been put in that cage on the pirate ship, and he had found her naked in such a dazed state.

The prince’s lips trembled a bit, but his eyes were full of determination and unwavering affection. He was like those waves that washed away the last remains of a storm; pacifying the streams and currents, setting a new, calmer pace while letting the first rays of sunshine break through the surface, painting new colours onto its palette.

“Why would you think so?” Junhee asked quietly, confusion flashing across his midnight sky-like orbs. He swam a bit closer to her as he was waiting for her to answer. As if that would have made anything easier! Having him so close made everything more difficult because her rampant feelings were bursting out of her, and she had to force herself to contain them. She wanted to have him close, to graze her hands along his skin, to feel his hot breath on her cold body, to listen to his heartbeat like a lullaby at night… But she couldn’t, she shouldn’t…

Sori closed her eyes for a few seconds, trying to set her thoughts straight.

“I’m cursed beyond being a siren, and I think you might be the one in it,” she confessed in one-go, opening her eyes as she got to the end of her sentence. It was easier telling him with her eyes closed, but if anything, his expression just made her want to take back everything. He was determined, almost hopeful.

“Is this what you’ve told me once? Someone risking their life for you?”

She pressed her lips into a thin line at his choice of words. She knew well that she had mentioned her curse in this way, but now that she was trying to tell him the truth, it was difficult to not feel even more scared hearing the word ‘risk’. No, she would never want him to risk his life for her. He was a prince for God’s sake! The rightful heir to the throne on top of that!

On the other hand, if she was going to keep her distance from him, and she wouldn’t want to hurt him while doing so, she might as well tell him about her curse in detail, so he would know why she was so reluctant to let him in when she wanted nothing more than to do just that.

“I’ve been cursed to love a man whom I might kill before he would be able to love me. By loving me, he would be able to free me from my curse, sealed by the true love’s kiss, but if he doesn’t love me or I don’t love him wholeheartedly when we kiss for the first time, then…”

“Both of us die,” the prince cut her off, his eyes boring into hers. She was truly perplexed, her lips parting at the way he used ‘us’ already as if he had also suspected that they were trapped in a tragedy. That their love story wasn’t the fairytale-like one. That there was more at stake than just their desire. “I understand it now. I might be the one in your curse, and you might be the one in mine: the woman who could cause my downfall and bring destruction to the whole kingdom if she didn’t love me with her whole heart when we kissed,” he confessed straight away without even looking away, but Sori’s heart missed a beat.

So he had been cursed. He had been aware of the fact that she might be the one in his curse just as she had been suspecting the same, yet he had kept coming back day after day to see her after sunrise, and he had kept telling her stories about his childhood days and soldier friends and trips around other kingdoms, and he had kept smiling at her as if he would have been able to free all the stars from the sky for her, and he had taken care of her and her heart as if he had been protecting a priceless treasure.

“But why?” Sori croaked out, her throat suddenly dry. “Why aren’t you scared then? Of me? Of us?” she added, blinking at the young man, her heart tormented. She felt like her body was on fire, and she was burning with all those complex feelings taking hold of her, burning because of the longing, the fear, the hopeless hopes and the dark brightness. Burning because of him, him, him.

Junhee didn’t answer, instead, he swam closer to her, so close that when he reached his hand out, he could perfectly cup her cheeks with his hands, gently resting them on her skin. His touch was soft, protective and affectionate, but she still felt like being tortured.

“Because I do love you, and I know when the time comes, you’ll be able to love me wholeheartedly,” he confessed sincerely, and she wouldn’t have questioned his honesty because his eyes told tales instead of him anyways.

Love. What a beautiful word. What a complex phenomena. He had just said it out loud so easily while she had no idea what love was. Could she tell love and desire apart? Could a siren actually fall in love with a man only by talking and spending time by the lagoon? Could she ever truly love someone while she despised herself so much? She had no idea. To her, love was like hope; the more she tried to reach for it, the further it seemed to get.

“I-I…” She stumbled upon the consonants, not being able to get the right words out, but they weren’t needed anyways because the moment Junhee closed her in his embrace, nothing else mattered, only him.

And so he waited. Through sunset following sunrise, through the moon replacing the sun, through one season embracing the other.

Sori let herself believe that this could work between the two of them - that they could work -, and he made it so easy to believe because he was as patient as ever. Even though his hands were sometimes holding onto hers tighter, even though his lips were sometimes testing the waters in the crook of her neck and her cheeks, and even though his gazes weren’t always so subtle, he didn’t rush her. He waited for her just as patiently as he did so by waiting for her at the lagoon at sunrise.

That’s why Sori purposefully tried to close the distance between the two of them by daring to spend some time out of the water. Prince Junhee was always quick to lend her one of his coats or clothes, and after a while, he even got her some feminine gowns and dresses. Not like they needed to be afraid that anyone would find them since according to the prince, this part of the shore was mainly visited by the royal family, and out of them, Junhee was the one who was fond of the water the most. Hence, they didn’t need to worry that anyone would be horrified at the sight of a naked woman, but it was better to be safe than sorry.

While it was odd for her to walk sometimes because of how foreign her human body seemed, the prince always let her hold onto him for support, and after some time, she held onto him because she craved his touch, not because she needed it. She loved looking at him while the sun was shining brightly above them, making him glow in gold and making him seem so dreamy, it was a sight so picturesque and dear to her heart. It made her feel a bit more at ease, especially after nights of being unconscious. He made her feel so safe and secured, something she had never thought that she would feel.

It was the same at such a time when she nearly tripped over a small rock, but prince Junhee reached for her in time, grabbing her arm and steadying her by his side.

“Are you okay?” he inquired, worried. His eyelashes painted little lines on his parchment paper-like skin, and his orbs resembled tiny little jewels. She was sucked into those galaxies, those what ifs and that undeniable care and affection, so much that she barely registered what he had said.

“I am,” she reassured him with a tiny smile, but his grip was still tight on her as if he was afraid that if he let go, she would break. As she was looking into his eyes, she could see just how much he wanted her to be all his, and she wanted the same so, so bad, there was no use denying, no use resisting. That pull was stronger than ever, sucking her in more and more and more, and she couldn’t keep herself back, she started leaning towards him. As she got closer and closer to him, her body felt more and more electrified, and when her lips were so close that they were barely hovering over his mellow ones, it felt like being set on fire.

“I love you,” she breathed out, helpless and foolish, ready to sink deeper and deeper with him even if it meant that there was no end in sight.

As if he had been waiting for this moment to give him the sign, Junhee closed the distance between the two of them, and kissed her with all the desire, all the longing and yearning and all the waiting behind his back, desperately and impatiently, yet oh so lovingly. His hands were holding her steady, his heart was beating alongside hers, and his lips were cherishing hers, and it felt so good, so good, so good…

So good that when it ended, there was no more fear in her heart - because she knew that they both loved each other wholeheartedly, and that they would never be able to hurt each other after what they had been through.

That’s how their curses were lifted, and that’s how a siren fell in love with a human who was like the sun to her moon, the sunrise to her sunset, the sweetness in her bitterness, and eventually, the voice she didn’t silence, but made her own.

#a.c.e #junhee #park junhee #a.c.e scenarios #a.c.e imagines #junhee scenarios #junhee imagines #junhee angst #a.c.e angst #junhee fantasy #a.c.e fantasy #junhee romance #a.c.e romance #junhee drama #a.c.e drama #restlessmaknae

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myjlla · 7 months

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What I write

This post will answer all your questions (I hope so) about what I write for you and what I don't

Requests -> OPEN

I will answer ALL request that I got, even if I sometimes won't be able to write something for you I will answer and inform you about that. I also have the 'anon' option on.

For who

for a kpop idol (mostly that I know but you can ask me about any person) & kdrama character or actor/actress

[I'm a huge fan of night has come, enhypen, txt, seventeen, ateez]

What I DO write

fluff, angst, crack, smut (check special smut point)

headcanons, short stories, fics, oneshots,

x fem!reader, x g/n!reader

bf to lovers, enemies to lovers, strangers to lovers, let's just say that everything

Yes I am a hopeless romantic ♡

What I DON'T write

smut - I don't write about abuse in those things, toxic relationships, pain, kinks that go with pain

x male!reader - I am a female so I think I am not a good person to describe poin of vew from male site

homophobia, transphobia, racism etc.

cheating, death (nhc trope doesn't count), spiders (phobia)

! If I am not comfortable with a request just because (and its not said in here) I simply won't do it

Please understand my choice and be respectful

Sending lot's of love and take care ♡ julliet

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gustingirl · 4 years

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[4:55pm] junhee smiled widely while looking at you, as you were in awe at the aquarium he took you for valentine’s day. you were strolling down the hallway, glancing up and watching how even the rooftop was made of glass, and you could see sea turtles swimming on top of your head. without you noticing, he kissed your cheek and murmured: “so cute”.

#.txt #junhee #jun #park junhee #a.c.e #kpop #junhee imagine #junhee imagines #a.c.e imagine #a.c.e imagines #kpop imagines #kpop imagine #kpop fluff #a.c.e fluff #junhee fluff #fluff

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kvngjoong · 5 years

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[11:17]

“How’s your head?”

The words spoken break the silence you had become comfortable with. Your eyes fall shut as the pounding in your head becomes prominent again. Though you pull the covers up to your head to stop anyone from speaking with you, they’re dragged down back down a second later and you’re left to face the one person you didn’t want to.

“You need some water,” Junhee continues, passing you a glass that’s filled to a quarter below the top. He smiles, gesturing for you to take it. “Since you didn’t drink any yesterday, despite me telling you over and over.”

There’s some hesitation in your movements, but you take the glass as you prop yourself up a little, sipping at the cold water with eyes slightly shut. Maybe you should have drunk some yesterday. “Thanks, Junhee.”

“Don’t thank me. I care about you.”

You scoff, looking up to him. “I just got drunk. I’m fine. I’ll get over it.”

“Just got drunk?” He doesn’t finish until he’s sat beside you on the bed. You can tell from his smirk that there was a lot more to the party than you’d thought. “How much of yesterday do you remember?”

“Not enough to know why you’re being so nice to me.”

Junhee laughs at your words, taking the glass from you and placing it on the bedside table. You watch his hands rather than him, avoiding eye contact for as long as you can. “I’m being nice to you because you got so drunk yesterday you passed out on the stairs and when I took you to bed, you asked if I still had the hot pants from cactus and asked me to wear them.”

“I did?” Junhee’s nod is enough for you to push your head back into the pillow, back of your hands pressed to your eyes as regret fills all your senses. You don’t dare to look to Junhee out of embarrassment. “I’m sorry, I say dumb shit when I’m drunk.”

“I hope it’s still the truth, though.”

You drop your hands just a little to see Junhee. “What do you mean?”

He shrugs, replacing his smirk with a genuine smile as he leans forward, still some distance between you. He’s only hovering slightly over you, one of his hands almost touching yours - not that he really noticed. Your eyes widen when you realise exactly where this is going.

“You told me that you loved me, too.”

#junhee reactions #junhee imagines #junhee scenarios #jun reactions #jun scenarios #jun imagines #a.c.e reactions #a.c.e smut #a.c.e scenarios #a.c.e imagines #a.c.e

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dingdonghun · 4 years

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❀~A.C.E Scenarios~❀

~Park Junhee

N/A

~Lee Donghun

Long Time No See (P1)

Long Time No See (P2)

~Kim Byeongkwan

N/A

~Kim Sehyoon

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~Kang Yuchan

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woongsz · 4 years

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Let me love you - Park Junhee

First time with Junhee

(Ft. ‘Retired’ Spy agent Junhee who reunites with you once again after years)

Warnings: smut and some good loving.

I’m practice on getting it gender neutral as possible so I hope you all enjoy it 🥺

“I know you’re skilled at this but I’m scared...”

“Don’t be. _______. I’m here. You trust me. Do you?”

You nodded, “of course I trust you.”

You were laying under Jun, as he hovered over you.

“And I wouldn’t say I’m... “skilled,” what, do I have like a associates degree in sex? Not really. But then if they even awarded that...”

“Okay, but you’ve had your fair shares of experiences.”

“That was because there are ways to get answers when you’re a spy on a mission.”

You chuckled at his way of distracting you with his humor.

“Can I touch you?”

His voice softly asked. He was trying his best to reassure you but all in all, you were just a panicking mess under him.

“Yes... um sure go ahead...?” You nodded, while also trying to look elsewhere.

He snickered as you tried to keep the mood in place. His hands trailed up your legs, past your hips, alongside your waist, brushing against your chest and your shoulders to your neck before stopping at your jawline. He cupped your face and you looked up at him.

His other arm was shielded around you, protecting you from the light of the sun that was setting at the moment.

He leaned closer and brought his head against you.

“Don’t be afraid. I’m here for you. And I’ll always be here.”

You gave a weak smile, “Thank you for finding me.” His lips pressed against yours and pushed his body towards you. His arm that rested above you moved to your thighs to adjust you hips to be aligned with his. Your body tensed at the unknown sensation when he rolled his hips, his hard-on nudging against your crotch. You let out a muffled moan against his lips. He smiled at the reaction.

Junhee moved to kissing along side you neck while the hand at your thigh moved to the waistband of your bottoms, sliding then down and off in seconds. You shuddered at the airy feeling from below, eyes closing letting out a faint groan as Junhee sucked harder against your neck.

The sound of a bottle snapping closed was heard and you eyes opened only to blink back close when you felt wet fingers guide down your entrance.

You exhaled a breath of air at the feeling when his finger played around your entrance. You felt in relief as his finger drag up and down against you.

“I wanted to keep it easy on you so I used some lube.”

You tired to focus on his words and nodded a bit but couldn’t really when his fingers moved from your entrance and slid against your most sensitive nerve. You raised you hands above your head and lulled your head back.

He had lowered down to kissing against your exposed ribs under your shirt, playing his teeth against the flesh while pushing a finger in, testing the tightness and teasing in the second finger.

A breathless gasp left your lips and your felt you hips tense when his finger went deeper.

“Relax _____. Tightening around me like that would help me move much.” He murmured against your skin, while also sounding breathless as well since he was enjoying the most of feeling you.

Trying to steady your breathing you allowed yourself to relax a bit and his fingers began to move in and out of you.

You jolted when you felt something hot and wet slid down against the sensitive nerve, lapping against it and circling around the tip. His fingers that were thrusting inside you left your entrance and his hands went to hold your inner thighs apart as his tongue replace the fingers and pushed in you. You looked down and met with his piercing stare, they narrowed a bit while you heard him go, “you doing so well, love...” smirking against your entrance. You felt your face go red and laid back letting yourself feel his tongue guide into you.

“Jun....” your hands covered your eyes in embarrassment.

He pulled away and wiped his lips clean. Removing his shirt. The dog tag swinging against his chest shimmered in the golden sunlight. He look so breathless in your eyes that you felt so shy being looked at by him.

The absence of the warmth ached at the removal of his tongue before a hard tip circled against your entrance.

You hadn’t realized Junhee was occupying to himself and preparing before when he was distracting you with his mouth.

“I wore a condom don’t worry...” He removed your hands to lay above your head and held them with one hand as his other held with his length against your entrance.

He leaned down and looked at you.

“Are you ready?”

You blushed again and nodded.

He leaned closer to your ear to bite at the edge, “I’m going to need to hear your voice sweetie.”

“Yes...” you squeaked, “I’m ready—.” Your voice cut off when he pushed in, his length filling you half way.

He kissed you as he pushed in deeper, his tip prodded at the base inside of you that you pulled away from the kiss gasping at how deep he went. A cry came out at how filled you were feeling.

The pleasure was making you speak in broken words, “junhee... you’re ...deep.”

“Yes and you’re really taking me so well,” he groaned pulling out to push back in to test the tightness around his length. His hand gripped your hips and the other that held you hands move to hold the top of your head.

“Does it hurt?” He asked as he kept the pace painfully slow to let you feel everything.

You shook your head, “n-no, it’s okay...”

He pressed his forehead against you.

“It feels really good,” you managed to say before he picked up the pace, creating a rhythm before thrusting harder into you.

His groans grew louder and he cursed as he felt himself grow into the pleasure of ecstasy.

A tight knot grew in the base of your stomach and you felt your high reaching.

Junhee quickened his pace and felt you tighten around him.

“Jun—!” You gasped feeling your release hit you like a wave. Junhee stopped thrusting and rested deeply into you, feeling your tightness squeeze around his length as he came. He panted and fell into you. You pulled him into your arms as he laid on you.

“Oh I forgot to take your shirt off...” You heard him murmured into the hook of your shoulder.

“Hmm? Oh...it’s fine...,” you laughed, feeling his fingers play with the hem of your shirt.

“Okay... Let me take you to the shower to wash up.” Junhee got up and pulled out, removing the condom to toss it out. He grabbed a towel and wrapped it around you, picking you up to walk to the bathroom.

The hot water eased your muscles as Junhee took turns with you washing each other clean.

“I love you.” He presses his lips to you as you rinse the conditioner from your hair, eyes closed when he kissed you.

You smile and opened you eyes at him, “I love you too, now let me wash this all off before you end up distracting me with all your love affections.”

He snickered and enveloped you into a hug while you complained about him getting body soap all over you.

#a.c.e imagines #a.c.e imagine #junhee imagines #junhee scenario #park junhee #junhee #a.c.e #smut #reader x junhee

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t3kandson · 1 year

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Players in the Fun

Playground

Word count; 3,173

Fandom; A.C.E. The Boyz & DKB

Pairing; Reader X Lee Donghun, Reader X Kim Sunwoo & Reader X Yang Heechan

Characters; Kim Sunwoo, Yang Heechan, Lee Donghun, Park Junhee, Kim Sehyoon, Kim Byeongkwan & Kang Yuchan.

Warning; Angst, Polygamy, Threesomes, Double Penetration, Trichophilia, Oral (Giving) & Fingering.

Notes; Chapter 4/10 earlier Chapter here

Series written for @lidongsa

Taglist; @ilovechanhee

“The bathroom window, really?” Donghun fails in attempt to contain his laughter as your eyes narrow at him. “Fuck you Lee,” you curse as he finds your incident amusing.

“So you just left them there in your apartment fighting?” Byeongkwan asked looking concerned, though you knew he was just hiding his laughter well. “They wasn’t fighting, arguing maybe but not fighting,” you scoff holding the pillow by your side as you sink into Donghun’s sofa. “But still you left them in your apartment?” Byeongkwan questioned. “What was there for me to do Witness that, no I can’t,” you said throwing your face into the pillow as Yuchan came to sit next you patting your back. “Don’t you think you owe it to them to at least talk with them?” Junhee said with a slight lecturing tone. “I don’t even know what to say to myself let alone them,” you said feeling ashamed. “Look it don’t matter you wasn’t with Sunwoo in the first place, he kept ditching you so I don’t know why you feel guilty,” Donghun scoffed picking the pillow from your grip to throw it gently at you playfully. “He’s right,” Sehyoon said sitting the other side to you pulling you in for one of his magical hugs to Donghun’s rolled eyes.

“I still say bin them both off, we can find you a better mature guy,” Donghun said pulling Sehyoon off you to place his own arms as Sehyoon sunk back next to Byeongkwan. “What about Seoham he’s cute?” Byeongkwan said dreamy, “yes let’s add a third person into her complicated situation,” Junhee scolds. “Suchan you need to work out which one you want and focus on that one,” he smiles at you. “And if you don’t want either of them then bin them both off,” Donghun added pulling you into his chest as he rested on the sofa.

“I wanted Sunwoo, but he doesn’t want a relationship,” you scowl. “And Heechan, he’s just, you know Fun, exciting and I enjoy his company,” you added smiling thinking fondly of Him. “Well if Sunwoo doesn’t want you I’m team Heechan,” Yuchan said smiling beside you. “I’m team none of them,” Donghun whined.

“You can do better then being someone’s shag piece,” he added. “What like you hyung?” Byeongkwan teased, earning the pillow you was hugging to be snatch to land against his face. “Don’t be an ass kwannie,” he scoffs pulling you back into him. “I think you need to go back and talk with them,” Sehyoon said softly. “I’m sure your figure it out when you there with what you want,” he added warmly. “I think Sehni’s right,” Junhee added making you groan into Donghun’s T-shirt.

“Go home, have a nice bath at the very least,” Donghun said brushing the loose hair behind your ear.

You was sat in Donghun’s car the music failing to calm your anxious heart. “I can come in with you if you want,” he offered placing his hand over yours. “No you got a movie night of your own that I’ve ruined as it is,” you said smiling at him. “You could never ruin anything, annoy me in your companionship but not ruin it,” he winks sarcastically. “But princess I stand what I say, you deserve to be treated with love and respect like the princess you are, not just some one’s shag piece,” he said smiling. Lacing his fingers with yours he brings your hand to his mouth to press a small kiss making you feel warmth from the contact. In moments that he shows sweetness you wished that there was something more to your friendship.

You breathed in deeply anticipating the state of the apartment, imagining some brutal scuffle. But your heart thundered in your chest even harder when you walked in to find Heechan and Sunwoo still there chuckling on the sofa at what ever they had put on to watch.

“You going to just stand and gawp?” Heechan chuckled your way. “You run and ditch us and then think you have the right to look at us like a freak show,” Sunwoo added playfully. “What are you doing here?” You asked, your voice betraying you by cracking. “Well you invited me remember,” Heechan smirked, “and me too,” Sunwoo added letting his teeth smiling grin creep on his face, all while you blinked confused.

“When?” You gasped holding on to the kitchen island to hold you up. “Lunch date,” he scoffed as you scrunched your eyebrows. “You left me,” you said slightly ignoring that Heechan was exposed to your conversation. “I left to get food and some things to apologise, I was always going to come back,” Sunwoo added as you looked dumb struck at his revelation. Sunwoo hadn’t left you and instead had gone to treat you to come back to find you naked with his friend.

You winced as you realised how awful it looked. “You two was arguing?” You gulped watching them smirk at each other and look back your way. “No we was discussing things as we was confused that you was shagging us both,” Sunwoo said smiling which made you feel even more anxious. “Naughty naughty girl,” Heechan said playfully as he wiggled his finger in your direction. “You should have just said you wanted us both,” Heechan added standing up off the sofa. “We’re not against sharing you you know,” he winked pulling you in to him. “A playground can have plenty of players in it,” he whispered pressing kisses to your neck.

Sunwoo leapt off the sofa and joined Heechan, walking towards you. “Works well with me as it stops us losing ourselves, Because it’s just fun,” he says brushing his thumb over your bottom lip. “Share,” you gasp earning them to look at each other and then at you. “Yes share,” Sunwoo said, his voice melting you once more. “Your mine,” he says pressing his lips to yours momentarily. “And mine,” Heechan says placing a finger under your chin to face him so he could softly kiss you as well. “And also he’s mine,” Heechan adds pecking Sunwoo’s cheeks to his scrunched Up face as he gently punched his friends arms. “You little shit,” he says wiping Heechans kiss as you stifle the laugh that Heechan can’t control himself.

“Last time I checked I wasn’t little, Suchan can vouch for that right?” Heechan smirks looking at you for confirmation which instead encourages a warmed blush upon your face.

“So we’re all dating?” You asked still confused at there arrangement that they made while you ran away. “No, I told you dating isn’t my thing,” Sunwoo scowled. “We’re three friends who enjoy a good fucking session,” Heechan says mischievously. “Separately, together or combined,” he adds, his eyes attacking yours. You gulp at Heechan’s words realising your in your own personal hell. You can barely cope with them individually let alone both of them together, butterfly’s attacking your stomach at the thought.

“She’s going crazy with those thoughts,” Sunwoo teased, his blown eyes making your thighs tighten. “She looked like she was losing her mind on my cock alone, she might not come back if we both fuck her,” Heechan said Zoning his beautiful brown eyes your way. Caught between the two of them toying with you was making your thighs slick with your arousal.

“I think we already lost her without a single touch,” Sunwoo chuckled, his laughter making your breathe hitch. “I need to breathe,” you admitted, pushing them out the way making the way to the bathroom in an attempt to drown yourself or at the very least give yourself a cold shower to ground you.

The cold water splashed on your face did little to calm your core from there words. Your eyes widened when they both made there way to join you, Sunwoo making sure to lock the door. “Having a shower sounds like a good idea,” Heechan smirked as he started undoing the buttons on his shirt.

“What,” you stuttered, your heart thundering so bad you was sure it was going to explode as you watched him strip. “Don’t be shy Sunwoo,” he tossed behind him as Sunwoo stifled a laugh. “I’m not shy I was just letting you prep her for me,” he adds with a wink. With the shirt fallen to the floor his fingers fumbled with his jeans.

“If you don’t want this just use your words,” he asks softly, “I don’t think she remembers how to use her words,” Sunwoo adds removing his T-shirt. “Is that right sweetheart?” Heechan says walking towards you, caging you against the wall.

“Maybe I should check to see if her tongue works,” he teases as he leans in pressing his lips to yours. While you stand there stunned into silence as your brain struggles to comprehend the situation. Your inner desire works for you as your wet muscles slides against his. Hands hitch up your dress as he finds the band of your pants, which he helps to slide down. He stands back letting his jeans and boxers to fall to the floor, your eyes fix on Sunwoo who is already stroking his length, having stripped himself from his clothes already.

Sunwoo steps into the shower turning it on, letting the water fall on his hair that has his curls drip. You watch as the drops fall down his body, soft moans escaping that hasn’t failed Heechans hearing. He steps in with Sunwoo letting the water attack his body also. Finding your Blueberry shower gel Donghun brought you for Christmas, he drizzles the gel over his chest and abs as he lather’s it with his hand. Biting his lip seductively that your sure if the panties wasn’t removed would be soaked by now.

Sunwoo reaches out to drag you into the shower before you could protest, the water is already flowing on your clothing as Sunwoo chuckled mischievously. “Oh no looks like your have to take those clothes off now,” Heechan chuckles. “I agree I’ll help,” Sunwoo growls as he pushes you against the shower wall, his fingers pulling the clothes from your body. Pressing himself against you, his breath in your ear as he ruts himself against your ass. Bending yourself to push your cheeks into him, letting his member rub against your folds to hear a moan escape. His hands stills your rebelling hips as he lets the gel from the bottle drip on your bare back.

His hands massaging you makes you feel heavenly in his touch. Heechan joins in with the fun, using your back as a canvas as he writes on the lathered bubbles covering you. They both would chuckle as they let themselves enjoy the moment of their boy like behaviour. “Really what are you five?” you scoff after they both get lost for a lengthy time. “Oh looks like she feels deprived,” Sunwoo scoffs. “She wants our hands elsewhere,” Heechan suggests and you know he’s winking in Sunwoo’s direction.

Your twisted to face them by Heechan, his deep grin upon his face as he drips more gel on your breasts. Sunwoo looking hungry, let’s his hands attack Heechan’s away as each one of them grab a breast. Kneedling them beneath there palms, Sunwoo tweaks your nipple earning a yelp.

Heechan removes the shower head letting the lathered bubbles rinse off. Laying it flat on your chest he drags it down your body towards your heat. The power of the jet hitting your core as you bite your lips to hold the moan threatening to escape. “Just cleaning earlier off you,” he chuckled with a wink and your reminded of Heechan’s Torturous ways. He presses the head harder against you, letting it rub against your folds, smiling when your lips betray your moans.

Sunwoo snatches the shower head from his friend. “Don’t let her cum yet,” he scolds him. “Plus she needs her bed hair washed too,” he says bringing you between them. Chest against your back Sunwoo let’s the water cascade down you. Heechan peppers kisses to your jaw as he’s cock is pressing against your body. The desire to be taken by both of them in the shower hits you, despite the pit of your stomach that your scared.

Sunwoo finishes washing your hair and to your surprise he turns the shower off. Heechan moves from you both, his eyes finding the linen closet as he finds three towels. He wraps the Red one around him letting it sit on his delicious waist as he holds the Blue one out for you to walk into. Wrapping the large towel around you, he passes the Lilac one to Sunwoo. He pulls you into his comforting arms as he pat drys you down.

Sunwoo comes into your focus, his towel also resting on his hip as you melt over his belly. The desire to kiss every inch including his tattoo hits you. The smaller Blue towel in his hand as he wraps it around your hair. “Their you go, perfect,” he says looking at you desire in his pupils.

He walks into your room finding your hair dryer as he pats the bed for you to sit so he can do your hair.

He slides behind you, his towel doing little to Separate his throbbing stiffness from pressing into your skin. Brushing your hair taking great care to brush through the knots he takes great care of your hair. Heechan pulls your vanity table chair towards him so he can sit and view. Thighs widened deliberately so you can view the muscles that he’s flexing as well as the hard member indent that’s holding up the towel.

Sunwoo finishes with his pampering after platting your hair as you view it in the mirror. “I love it,” you smile at him as he smiles into the reflection your viewing him from.

“We finished playing Sunwoo? because I don’t know about you but my cock’s hungry,” Heechan growls as your thighs tighten at his authority. “Maybe Suchan’s the one hungry,” Sunwoo coos. Heechan’s eye raise at you, “is that true sweetheart?“ he asks. You nod before walking on all fours towards the chair he’s sat upon. Your hands finding there way to the towel removing them from his body. Hands resting on his thighs as you grip the tip of him. Slowly licking his shaft from the bottom to the top As he hissed in frustration. “Sweetheart are you sure you want to play that game,” Heechan pre warned as your memory of his earlier in the day hit you. Wrapping your mouth around him he moans as you start a pace letting your tongue curl under his member. “Shit your correct she really is good at this,” Heechan whines at his friend as you increase your tempo.

Your rhythm is slowed when you feel fingers poking between your folds before slipping in to match. The pads of Sunwoo’s fingers curving to your sweet spot as they rub them deliciously that you clench around them. Your moans vibrate around Heechan as he’s grips tighten into your hair. Thighs trembling, he finds himself chasing his high a lot quicker then anticipated. “Shit,” he cry’s pulling you off him, “I want to cum in her,” he growls.

Sunwoo’s fingers slip from your core letting Heechan throw you over his shoulders gently swatting your ass. Sunwoo sinks into the bed as Heechan pouts, relentingly placing you down by the foot of the bed.

You crawl up Sunwoo as he licks his lips eyes blown. Hovering above his tip, letting yourself sink down his shaft earning Sunwoo’s teeth to clasp around his bottom lip tightly. When Sunwoo grows inpatient, his hands reach to your waist as he slightly slides you up off his member to slam you down to meet his uplifting thrust. “Fuck,” you cry beneath your moans as Sunwoo lightly chuckles that has you clench around him. Groans fall from his lip before repeating, with more speed and intensity.

“I wonder if she can handle both of us,” Heechan suggests. “What do you think Sweetheart do you thing you can?” He coos between stolen kisses before Sunwoo slams you down. You nod words refusing to form knowing that it be more then words your lose soon.

Sunwoo slows to almost stillness as Heechan pumps his member in your view.

He presses his hand on the small of your back as he slowly fucks into your core, his member sliding against Sunwoo’s that has his grip tightening. Your stretched beyond your imagination as they both still, letting you adjust. Heechan slowly starts, tears pooling at your eyes as the pain rips through you, he pauses instantly. Sunwoo notices your struggles as he presses his lips to yours letting your tongue help you to adjust. Heechan starts the process once more as Sunwoo sucks down your cry’s. When he thinks your ready he starts moving against Heechan, both their moans hitting the air, the combination delightful to your ears.

Sunwoo cups your breasts as they both start losing themselves fucking in to you as the feeling becomes more pleasurable. Your core instantly starts feeling the warmth as your orgasms washes into you. Their speed increasing that they relax without worry as they fuck you together. The feeling of them both feel like euphoria that your mind is almost fucked away. Grunts and groans spilling has your core tightening around both of them. “Fuck,” Sunwoo cry’s as he cums deep in you as Heechan speeds his assault while fucking Sunwoo’s Cum back in. “Cum for me sweetheart,” Heechan coos that has you release screams of their names into the air. You clench around them both Spuring Heechan into painting his load into you too, mixing both there essence. Heechan continues to fuck through his orgasm, your moans continuing as you struggle to come down from yours.

You all lay there still connected panting over each other, Sunwoo not complaining at being squashed beneath you both. Heechan rolls off to the side of the bed taking you with him as you both lay on your sides chuckling. Sunwoo flips to his side laughter falling from his lips too as he cups your face. “That was brilliant,” he says pressing his lips to you momentarily. “One of many threesomes to come,” Sunwoo adds as your arms slide around his waist to bring him closer. “Don’t leave me this time,” You whine as Sunwoo raises an eyebrow. “Well I have to go home at some point,” he scoffs “but I’ll stay tonight with you both,” he adds. “Oh I am loved,” Heechan teases as your phone bleeps. Heechan moves temporarily to grab the phone that you threw onto the floor earlier in the day. “It’s DongDong,” Heechan said passing it to you intrigued. “Oh that’s Suchans other boyfriend,” Sunwoo teased as you swatted him calling him a dick.

DongDong @11.32pm; Your silence tells me your ok or they’ve killed you.

If only he knew that in the bedroom department they very much had done.

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BEST FRIEND A.C.E. A⇴Z HEADCANON ⇴ Park Junhee

A ⇴ ATTENTION

He’s very careful around you, Junhee likes to think of himself as the one that needs to protect you as your best friend. It’s a role that he takes very seriously and makes sure that if you’re ever in harm that he’s there.

B ⇴ BICKER

Most of the time if the two of you bicker, Junhee will be the one to end it when he realises how childish you both sound. Junhee won’t lower his standards too much when he’s around you, he’ll still try and keep things mature, especially if there are other people around who are watching the two of you bicker too.

C ⇴ COMFORT

One of the best things about having Junhee is how good he is at comforting you and making sure that you don’t feel as if you’re alone. The moment he clocks that something isn’t right, Junhee won’t leave your side no matter how much you want to try and convince him that there’s nothing for him to worry about.

D ⇴ DISAGREEMENTS

It’s pretty rare for the two of you to disagree, but when you do, you always talk it through with one another to learn where you’ve gone wrong and make sure that it doesn’t happen again. Most of the time you’ll disagree over something silly, like who’s going to pay for something when you’re out, but for some reason it’s something that the two of you both feel quite passionate about to try and get your own way.

E ⇴ EARLY YEARS

Together the two of you found yourselves thrown in at the deep end where you first met as there was a lot of new stuff around you. You relied on each other for support and comfort, especially during the early days of your training period as you both felt as if you’d been thrown in quite far too the deep end. Neither of you were sure whether you would have got through it all if it wasn’t for having the other there.

F ⇴ FAMILY

Junhee’s family were incredibly close to you, they supported you just like they supported Junhee and gave you any help that they needed too. They’d followed Junhee of course through his trainee days, but they also kept a very close eye on you too. Whenever your group hosted a concert, Junhee’s family would turn up to support you as they loved rooting for you and seeing just how well you were doing for yourself.

G ⇴ GETTING TOGETHER

Both of you had similar interests, so it made hanging out pretty easy as nine times out of ten you could agree on what it was that you wanted to do. Even if you had two options, all you had to do was flip a coin to decide as whether it landed on heads or tails, the both of you would still be happy with the outcome.

H ⇴ HABITS

The two of you had a habit of going off into your own little worlds. Junhee was a bit of a daydreamer anyway, but often when you were with others the two of you would separate from them too. There would often be two conversations at the table, everyone around the group and then you and Junhee all on your own.

I ⇴ INSIDE JOKES

Most of your embarrassing moments were around one another and so you liked to use them to make sure that you got your own ways with one another. If someone was being stubborn or saying no, all you had to do was threaten to post one of your inside jokes online and the other would quickly change their minds.

J ⇴ JEALOUSY

If there was ever a time when Junhee got jealous, you would always be able to tell as he would go very quiet in conversation. He wouldn’t really want to participate and pay attention to whoever was making him feel jealous as your best friend. Once the two of you were left alone, you would get him talking and make sure that Junhee didn’t bottle things up, even if he was feeling a little embarrassed about being jealous.

K ⇴ KICKS

Junhee got a kick out of seeing you succeed, he absolutely supported you as much as you did him. He never got jealous of your achievements, Junhee was only ever proud of you and relieved to see that your career had taken off like you had dreamt it would when the two of you first started out together at work.

L ⇴ LOVE

He loved how encouraging you always were, even when Junhee felt particularly rubbish. You never let him doubt himself when he was around you, you were relentless at times at trying to make sure that he didn’t lose confidence in himself. You knew first hand just how talented Junhee was and so you would drill it into him that he didn’t need to be so hard on himself, something that the boys all did to him too.

M ⇴ MEETING

The two of you first met when you were trainees together, you were there for each other’s first days when you started at the company. As the newbies you found yourselves sticking together as you tried to figure out where everything was and get to know the other people that were around the company.

N ⇴ NONSENSE

You were definitely the person that Junhee felt most at ease around and so you were the one that saw him when he was at his most random too. Around others he was nervy at times, but never when he was with you.

O ⇴ OBSESSION

Junhee was obsessed with your personality and how well he got along with you. It scared him at times just how inseparable the two of you were, relying on each other more than you ever imagined you would.

P ⇴ PRECIOUS MOMENTS

The moments that meant the most to Junhee were the ones when the two of you were working together. He loved whenever your team and his team were invited to be at a show together, or when your company organised events that meant that both of your groups were required so you could cheer each other on.

Q ⇴ QUESTIONS

As the leader of the group, he felt bad asking the others questions, so instead Junhee often asked his questions to you instead, knowing that you would always be there to try and give him some sort of helpful answer.

R ⇴ RANDOM FACTS

Each year Junhee would make sure that the two of you celebrated the anniversary of your first meeting. He loved to celebrate it by looking through old photos and reminiscing over some of your many embarrassing outfit and hairstyles that the two of you had had during your many years as friends together.

S ⇴ SUPPORT

Having seen more than most how hard Junhee had to work to debut, your support meant a lot to him. He knew that you had been there for day one and really understood just how hard he had worked to get to the position that he was in, which meant that your encouragement meant more than most others did.

T ⇴ TRIPS

When the two of you found yourselves with time off together, you’d usually head out to escape from the city for a while. Both of you encouraged the other to take a break for a little while whenever you could.

U ⇴ ULTIMATE

There was no other person that he wanted to be his best friend, you were easily the only person that he wanted to fill the role.

V ⇴ VISITS

As you worked at the company too, it meant many visits for Junhee when he was at work from you. He was constantly finding you knocking at the door, and each time too always left him smiling as he spotted you.

W ⇴ WISDOM

Having plenty of advice stored for the other members, Junhee liked to use that advice on you too and lead you just like he led them.

X ⇴ XXXX

The two of you would be most affectionate with each other when you were alone, you weren’t massive fans of being annoying around your friends, but you definitely didn’t mind winding each other up when you were alone.

Y ⇴ YOU

You were his constant; you always were right by his side when he needed you.

Z ⇴ ZZZ

He was very aware of the conditions when the two of you brought your day to an end, if it was dark or cold, then the dorm would be where you’d go, and Junhee wouldn’t even give you the chance to protest to him.

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