#minhooo

[peskybirdysya]

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[fluffylino]

no nut november with minho 🍮

you realise eating pudding is his way of controlling himself...

-contains suggestive themes (plz he's pudding boy)

you think minho is great at holding out.

its november and from the very first day of the month, he grumbled about how stupid the whole idea was.

accepting the challenge when you tell him you made a bet with jisung for fun.

both of you being full of pride could not possibly lose to jisung, who you were sure would end up jerking off on the 2nd day of november.

to your surprise, he had faithfully vowed to practice no such actions.

minho, on the other hand seemed to get through his days fine. a little too fine, because even you found it difficult to not drool over your boyfriend.

you know him to the extent that you know how he sticks to challenges.

there is no way he would ever let y'all lose against jisung. just so he could rub it in his friend's face about being the winner.

he does the normal things he does. washing up, sitting with his head on your lap after a long day, eating pudding with you.

lots and lots of pudding.

dozens of them stacked in the lower shelf of the fridge.

its the 26th of november and you have to admit its getting harder and harder. for you atleast.

"min, whatcha doing in the fridge?"

you walk into the kitchen, finding him crouched down. he had been there for longer than five minutes.

"mmhmm" is all you make out with what he's saying.

"huh?" walking over to him in confusion.

"m' eating pudding" he tries to say more clearly. and you peek over the fridge door to see three empty glasses of pudding.

"didn't you just eat pudding like two hours ago?"

and he blinks at you extremely slowly.

still seated on the floor with a glass of pudding in his hand. keeping his eyes locked on yours as he feeds himself another spoonful.

in defiance. like a cat doing something its not supposed to do but would do it anyway to prove that its not listening to you.

"you're an addict. i swear, you're addicted to pudding!"

you laugh. patting his head even though you know the risks of doing that.

"a man needs his pudding to keep going"

minho mumbles while going as far as to tipping his head back to lick the inside of the container clean. it does something to you and you mentally slap yourself.

if he was so good at keeping himself sane, you were sure you could do it too.

"theres caramel on your nose pfft"

the thick sugary substance painting the tip of his nose. theres some more on his chin and...

"minho, you have it on your cheek too!"

it was getting funnier. and he glared at you, clearing his throat.

"i was hungry." he mutters, packing up the other puddings. you notice his eyebrows furrowing in discomfort when he stands up.

typical old man behaviour.

"give me a hug" you whisper, wanting to actually hug him.

maybe being close to him would make your unforgiving sex deprived mind shut off for a while.

"no" closing the fridge and placing his hands on his hips.

"minhooo give me a hug, please?"

standing on your tip toes to peck the tip of his nose. he turns his head away, trying to control his expressions.

you take the chance to catch him off guard, jumping onto him to tackle him into hugging you. he playfully matches your energy until he freezes in your hold.

"ah-"

a small moan escaping his lips. his eyes widening while he bites down onto his bottom lip. stopping any other noise from leaving him.

your mouth dropping open in shock when you feel his hard-on pressing against your thigh.

"did you get a boner-"

"no."

he whispers, masking his surprised expression with faux annoyance. you squint at him with a glimmer of mischief in your eyes.

"were you eating pudding to distract yourself?"

"...no."

placing his hands on your shoulders to lightly push you away. creating some distance between your bodies.

"im not that deprived, trust me" minho mumbles quietly. your lips pursed together.

"what if i say its getting harder for me..." you mutter, moving closer to him. he doesn't stop you.

"really, baby? can't live without my dick for a month?"

you stay silent. looking away from him sadly. you're not embarassed anymore.

because now you know how he copes when he gets horny. pudding!

"...can't live without you either" and you smile. happy that he admits it.

he groans, throwing his head back dramatically. squeezing his eyes closed.

"god, i can't stop imagining you crying my name when i push into you. its haunting me. for fuck's sake"

minho grumbles, groaning when you hug him again. his arms wrapping around you.

"and i can't stop thinking of you pushing my head down into the bed while you fuck me from behind"

you pull your phone out of your pocket hastily when it buzzes nonstop.

"its jisung..."

"what'd he say?"

"he...LOST!"

you shriek. practically jumping onto minho. trusting him entirely. he picks you up with no struggle.

"does that mean..."

"yes. im fucking you. right now."

"but november isn't over!"

"jisung lost. our opponent lost. that means this stupid no nut shit doesn't apply to us anymore" he grumbles. you catch onto him tight when he practically darts to your shared bedroom.

"admit it...you missed it, didn't you"

a huge smile on his face. a glimmer of pure happiness in his eyes. like how he'd look at his favourite pudding.

"have you ever seen me this excited before-"

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pudding boy lino. i watched his whole live and then ate pudding🍮

[stromaenthe]

Me and Minho because we both want to be underneath your "waterfall":

[jinniesangelx]

crime & punishment.

— minors do not interact. 18+ only.

— UNPROTECTED SEX (don’t do that), established relationship (han and lee know), kinda han and lee know focused lol, reader is there too though, threesome, hard dom! lee know, sub! han, sub! reader, jealousy, vaginal sex, anal sex, fingering, voyeurism, breeding, size difference, overstimulation, dacryphilia, pet names, kinda humiliation?, creampie, belly bulge, dirty talk, edging, degradation, praise, marking, bondage

hand in hand, you and the man you met at the bar, both clearly tipsy, stumbled into his supposedly shared apartment. you were barely able to support his weight as you both dropped down onto the couch.

“what’s this?” a voice demanded startling you and the man. you struggled to find your words, but the man next to you spoke for you.

“minhooo, this is a girl i met at the bar!” he beamed, unaware of the fact that minho’s blood was beginning to boil. he was already taken, after all.

this “minho” raised a brow. “without my permission, jisung?” he asked in a stern voice. jisung frowned at minho’s hostile tone of voice. minho waved them over but motioned for jisung to sit in a different chair.

“you think you can bring this pretty thing around without my permission?” minho said while taking your hand. your breath hitched with excitement. minho’s curious hand gently reached for your waist, almost if asking for permission to continue.

you eagerly leaned into his touch, settling into his lap as he pulls you in to whisper in your ear.

“m-minho? what are you doing?” jisung asked with a whiny voice.

“just doing what you did to me.” he smirked, ghosting his lips over your neck. you let out a whine of approval.

he began to gently kiss up your neck, jisung watching with widened eyes. you grinded down on his noticeable bulge beginning to rise, mind foggy.

jisung started, “w-wait, you—“

“shut up and watch,” minho snapped. he fell quiet instantly.

you eagerly raised your arms, inviting minho to remove your shirt. he swiftly threw off the clothing, hungrily reaching back to unclasp your bra. you whimpered as he pinched your hardened nipples.

“get these off,” you whined as you tugged at the man’s clothes, eagerly awaiting any friction. he smiled down at your smaller frame, quickly tugging off his shirt as you made room for him to unzip his pants as well.

jisung couldn’t believe his eyes. “y-you’re really gonna…? here? for me to watch?”

minho didn’t even spare a glance at his boyfriend as his hands trailed down your body, pulling your skirt down too. you were nearly exposed for the pair to see, only a thin pair of lace panties shielding your most sensitive part from their vision.

“such a pretty girl… do you think you deserve to have these taken off yet?” minho growled as he gently ran his fingers down your abdomen. you nodded quickly, waiting for his approval.

“i need words, princess.” he glanced back up at your face.

“y-yes…i deserve it.” you said shyly.

“your voice is just as pretty as you are angel.” minho complimented you and slowly laid you down on the couch gently. your head was set on a cushioned pillow and you were quickly thrust into a feeling of helplessness. he slid his hands into the groves of your hips as he moved down your body, closely paying attention to every detail. he shot his boyfriend a glance with a smirk. minho looked back up at you as he reached the band of your underwear. he held eye contact until they pooled by your ankles. he finally looked down to see your glistening pussy.

“already so wet for me pretty girl?” minho said as he trailed his index finger down the middle of your slick folds. you moaned in response. you can clearly see jisung’s face turn red while glaring at you.

“ignore him. just focus on me princess.” minho continued to push one finger inside of you, “so tight.” he mumbled. you whimpered from the lack of movement, but pleasure took over as he slowly started fingering you at a very slow pace.

“we’re just prepping you, princess,” he turned to look at jisung, “right jisung?” he made sure to tease his boyfriend too. jisung snapped and stood up, and he walked over to you two. you tensed.

“minho st-“ you watched as minho pulled his finger away and grabbed jisung’s wrist with his other hand.

“do you not understand the words shut up and watch?” he stared at jisung slightly annoyed. “y’know… since you can’t listen to simply instructions.”

minho continued to tie him until jisung was secured to the chair, looking up at him with helpless eyes. his vision darted to you in the chair and back up, almost pleading with minho to release him.

“now, you will watch us until i’m finished with her. until then, you are silent. if you can listen correctly this time then i might reward you.” minho spoke slowly but with power behind his voice. jisung just looked down and nodded his head. minho walked over to you and apologized.

“i’m sorry about that angel. he’s a brat sometimes… i promise i’ll make it up to you.” he went back to the position he was in with you, going to your clit this time, slowly rubbing it in circles. you squirmed as he teased you. minho grabbed your thigh and smirked as he looked at your reaction to what he’s doing. he still kept eye contact while pushing two fingers in this time without warning. you moaned louder than last time and it catches jisung’s attention, but he can’t do anything about it. the tension in the room grew as you heard wet squelching noises coming from your pussy. as time goes on, minho began to get faster and faster with his fingers until you’re on the brink of cumming. he can tell because of your legs tensing and you getting louder.

“i-i’m about to.. cum..” you said in between moans.

“not on my fingers you arent.” minho pulled away right when you were about to finish. he could visibly see the disappointment on your face. he couldn’t help but smile, “it’s okay princess. you’ll be cumming somewhere way better.” he reassured you. you realized that he’s only had his shirt off this whole time, and at the corner of your eye, that jisung has been watching the both of you with his eyebrows furrowed. smirking, minho quickly took action and started removing his pants.

jisung began to struggle against his restraints, which only spurred minho to take off his boxers, letting his cock spring out and slap his abdomen.

you whimpered at the sight, your pussy throbbing with anticipation.

“needy for my cock already, angel?” he raised an eyebrow at you.

“y-yes, need it please, minho!” you bucked your hips up in desperation.

he softly smiled and climbed on top of you.

“lift your legs for me, princess.”

you lifted your legs as he put them over his shoulders, guiding his cock over to your entrance. he held eye contact as he slowly slipped his thick length into your tight pussy.

you let out a scream of pleasure as he bottomed out, easily hitting your cervix. “ah—! i-it’s too much! please, m-more!” minho immediately met your demands by slowly pulling out and then slamming back in. you moan loudly in response, and he leans down to whisper to you.

“yeah, you like this cock in you? i bet you can’t wait to cum on it. such a good girl for me.“ this turned you on even more than before. it doesn’t take you long to be reduced to a moaning mess. minho heard this and adjusted his position to hit your g-spot repeatedly until you were falling apart.

“minho!” you gave a final cry of his name as you came, your slick dripping down and coating his cock. he grunted before you felt a sensation of warmth inside you, his cum filling you up to the brim. you looked down and whimpered at the sight of your mixed releases sliding out of your pussy. he took a double of deep breaths and looked over his shoulder to see his boyfriend teary eyed and still tied up.

“awww, poor jisungie,” he walked over to jisung and kissed him on the forehead. “it’s okay baby, it’s time for the reward you’ve earned.”

minho proceeded to untie jisung from his chair. jisung sighed in relief, “please, i’ve been so patient…” minho smirked, “i know, you’ve been such a good boy this whole time.”

minho finished untying jisung, and jisung immediately went to kiss his boyfriend, “please…” jisung said between kisses.

“get up.” minho demanded, and jisung obeyed his orders. minho proceeded to sit down in the chair that jisung was previously in.

“stand there and look pretty as i undress you, baby,” minho said as he slowly started taking off jisung’s top, then his pants, until minho was at the last thing. jisung took a deep breath as you watched minho take off his boyfriends boxers. jisung’s cock flings out of his boxers immediately. minho sighs at the beautiful sight in front of him.

“come on, baby. get to it. don’t expect me to do all of the work.”

eager, jisung climbed on top of minho to face him as he slowly sank down on his cock. minho’s hands immediately came to settle on his boyfriend’s hips, groaning out in approval. “just like that, so good for me, baby.”

jisung worked his hips, grinding down on minho’s cock as he whined, his mind getting more foggy each time.

“always so good for me, yeah? my good boy jisungie?”

his words sent jisung over the edge as his eyes widened and his mouth dropped open, cumming hard on his boyfriend’s abdomen. jisung slowly began to slow his pace until minho said, “no, keep going. i didn’t cum yet, you think you’re done or something?”

jisung whimpered and whined “b-but i’m sensitive…” minho rolled his eyes and replied “does it look like i care? keep riding my dick until i tell you to stop.” minho growled at jisung. jisung frowned but obeyed minho’s orders.

“there ya’ go baby, ride my cock like you mean it… mmm almost there, good boy.” minho praised jisung. minho wrapped one hand around jisung’s small waist, and his other hand went to jisung’s stomach, feeling his own cock inside of his boyfriend. minho moaned at this, and continued to get closer to his orgasm.

minho whined and closed his eyes shut right as his thick ropes of cum got released right on jisung’s chest.

“jisung-“ minho moaned. jisung continued to ride minho until their pleasure came to a halt.

“you did so well for me, jisungie.” minho praised his boyfriend.

minho took jisung’s chin between his fingers and forced him to look back at you.

“do you think she enjoyed the show?”

— a/n.

uhm… hey guys!! so, that was my first post & smut writing… i tried so hopefully you enjoyed it. lmk if you wanna see more, i write for most bgs!! <3

[massaccre]

Happy Birthday to our Flaming Charisma Minhooo 🔥🔥🥂🍻 Wish you a very magnificent day 💎💎

[gnabnahc317cb97]

Nasty

Minho x Thick female reader

Word count: 3.4k

Synopsis: Clubbing with your friends you find yourself in an all too common situation, Minho up against you on the dance floor wanting you to do one thing and one thing only... get nasty.

Warnings: 18+ MDNI! Cursing/strong language, FWB, slight exhibitionism (kinda, MC comes riding Minho's thigh on the dance floor no one knows), oral (m receiving), deep throating (a little), cum eating, biting/marking, praise, pet names (beautiful, jagiya etc.), degradation (Minho calls MC a slut, whore, his hole, cock slut etc), jealous/possessive Minho, spanking (hand), Minho dom/MC sub, orgasm denial, biting/marking, unprotected piv sex (use condoms please), cream pie, rough sex, Minho has a breeding kink, mentions of breasts full of milk, mentions of tit fucking, mentions of a cum shot, MC tears up after sex. I think that's everything but if I missed something please let me know and I'll add it asap!

It was the weekend and you and your best friends were doing what most every person your age did on the weekends, you were drinking and dancing in the club. It was always so much fun because your entourage was eight handsome, strong men. You wore skimpy dresses even with your thick body and you could drink and dance and not have to worry about any creeps rubbing up on you or asking to buy you a drink. It wasn’t what you were there for and if you wanted to fuck someone, you would.  

You stuck to trading off dancing with the guys, sometimes one sat out for a breather or another left for a dark corner with a pretty girl and what happened most of the time when you went dancing at the club was you ending up with Minho grinding against you once everyone else had been occupied. This night was no different. The other seven men were making out or rubbing against someone and Minho was behind you rolling his hips against your plump ass, his hard on pressed against you unmistakable, his grip firm on your wide hips as he breathed into your neck. You giggled and scrunched up your neck and looked around to see if any of the guys saw you. 

“Minhooo...” You said shyly and he cooed in your ear. 

“What’s wrong pretty? We’re just dancing... we’re just friends...” You took a deep breath in as the breath on your neck turned into soft lips and the scrape of Minho’s bunny teeth. 

“Hhhhmmm how come we keep forgetting?” Minho’s lips were pressed to your ear. 

“Cause you’re a shy girl but a freak deep down.” He tugged at the shell of your ear with those damn teeth.  

“And the one thing I can’t resist is corrupting and dragging it out of you. You love being such a nasty whore for me.” Your body erupted in goosebumps from his words and his lips and teeth travelled down your shoulder. You looked around again very aware that any one of your friends could see the two of you at any time. Minho pulled you back into him more and whispered in your ear. 

“No one’s watching, it’s just me and you alright?” You melted back into him and his hands slid around the front of your body gripping your soft tummy as he continued to move his hips against your ass. When you pushed it back harder against his cock Minho let out a breath and spun you around pulling you close, his leg between yours, pushing this thick muscular thigh against you and you clenched on it. 

“You wear this slutty outfit hoping I’d fuck you tonight?” He leaned in whispering in your ear again, as if anyone could hear him over the music. You blushed and shook your head no. 

“Min it’s just a dress...” He looked down at the green velvet sling of a dress. It had a plunging neckline that went to your navel, completely backless, cut up so high on one side one wrong move and you were flashing your panties or your cunt. It hugged every curve and roll of your plump frame beautifully. Minho hummed. 

“Hmm... is it?” You nodded quietly biting your lip moving against his thigh more. 

“Well as amazing as it looks on you...” He pressed you firmly against him and your pussy throbbed. 

“I think it would look better ripped up on the floor of your bedroom...” Your whole body flushed as you rode Minho’s thigh harder, panting. Lips were against your ear again. 

“Do that thing you know I like.” His words were breathy and sent you over the edge. You gripped Minho tightly as you came in the middle of the dance floor ‘grinding’ and ‘dancing’ as he worked you over his thigh. 

“That’s it, such a good little slut...coming on my thigh.” When your breath evened out Minho cupped your face and made you look up at him. His eyes were always narrowed and sharp but more and more when he looked at you, they were so soft. He kissed your lips gently. 

“Let’s get out of here jagiya.” You took a deep breath, your face still flushed and nodded softly still tugging at your lip with your teeth shyly even though you just came on his thigh. The kiss and the pet name were what did it. He thread his fingers through yours and led you through the crowd of people and out of the club. 

Minho hailed a taxi and opened the door letting you climb in first watching your juicy ass bending over, then he slid in close next to you draping one arm around your shoulder, fingers teasing your skin, his other hand resting on your plump thigh giving it a squeeze. Minho gave the driver your address and you were off. The soft grazing of both Minho’s hands on your shoulder and leg had you pressing your thighs together. He leaned in. 

“If those panties are bothering you, take them off.” You nudged him with your shoulder looking between him and the driver, who had no idea what Minho had said. 

“MIN!” You harshly whispered. You looked away when you smiled knowing it would only egg him on. He laughed and continued tracing his shapes and squishing your thigh until you were dropped off at your apartment. You walked up to your door and Minho grabbed your keys from you. He unlocked the door opening it and letting you in first again, watching the way your ass jiggled in that dress with every step. 

“Do you want a drink?” You asked as he shut and locked your door behind him. 

“Sure baby, I’d love one.” You went into the kitchen to get you and Minho a drink. He walked into your living room and sat in one of the chairs. You came in shortly after with two glasses of whiskey. You set one down on the coffee table and sat in another chair across from him. He leaned over and picked it up taking a drink as his predators gaze zeroed in on you.

You both sipped your drinks in silence the atmosphere palpable. You set your glass down and Minho could see the swell of your big breasts when you leaned forward. You leaned back again and your legs were slightly spread letting Minho see the cute black panties you were wearing underneath that were hiding that plump pussy and fuck... that dress... you looked fucking unreal in it. He smiled at you and as sweet as it was meant to look you knew the storm brewing under it. 

“There’s something I want you to do for me jagi...” You pressed your legs together when he called you that and Minho smirked. 

“W-what do you want me to do Min?” He picked up your glass and set it on the other table with his then slid the coffee table out of the way with one foot and spread his legs wide as you sat across from him unobstructed now. 

“I want you to get nasty.” He licked and wiped his bottom lip. 

“Come on beautiful, both your hands, both knees, crawl over and grab a hold of me.” He squeezed his hard cock over his pants. You slid down off your chair and got on your hands and knees crawling over to Minho just like he’d told you to, your big tits swaying and your ass jiggling.

When you were kneeling in between his legs you ran your hands up his firm thighs licking your lips remembering the orgasm he’d made you have on the dance floor with them and wanting to return the favor. You unbuttoned his pants and pulled his zipper down. You licked your hand and reached into his pants pulling out his cock and stroking it. It was long and curved and always rubbed you deliciously when it was buried inside you.  

“Go on... you can taste it I know you’re dying to.” You started sucking the tip of his cock savoring his precum, humming. You loved the way he tasted and he knew it. 

“There's NOTHING like that moan you make when the tips in! Good GOD!” You took more of his dick into your mouth flattening your tongue to fit it, spit started dripping down Minho’s cock and you rubbed it up and down, jacking off what didn’t fit in your mouth.  

“Look at you jagi, you’re doing such a good job.” His praise made you want to please him all the more and you started to take his dick to the back of your throat, gagging on it. He gently gathered your hair moving it out of the way so you could suck and choke on him easily. He watched your gorgeous face take his cock deep. 

“I know everyone wants a pretty girl like you...” You slurped and bobbed up and down on his dick faster. 

“But you’re for me and me only. No whoring around understand?” He gently held your head in place and came in your mouth. You swallowed his cum and he rubbed your face sweetly. 

“Look at me.” You looked up, his cock sliding out of your mouth covered in your spit and cum, your chin covered in spit too. 

“If I find out you're gagging on another cock or letting someone else fuck MY pussy, I’ll have to teach my dirty little slut a lesson. You’re MY hole.” You nodded up and down innocently at him.  

“I’m your hole... but Minnie...just in case... you should probably spank me, it’s the only way I learn.” He smirked and shook his head. 

“Okay whore. Get across my knee.” You stood up and bent over Minho’s firm thighs. Your fat ass was presented to him covered in green velvet, your silky black panties peeking, drenched and sticking to your cunt already. Minho push your skirt up over the swell of your big ass and started rubbing the plump flesh underneath. He brought his hand down hard and your ass jiggled. You squeaked and moaned. He slapped the same spot again and it started to turn red, he saw your pussy clench.  

“You starting to understand who’s you are? Hmm? Who’s cunt this is!?” You nodded and looked back at him. 

“Starting to... think I need a few more.” Minho rubbed your juicy ass with both hands squishing it together and pulling your ass cheeks apart. His hand came up and slapped the red spot on your ass again, creating a delicious stinging sensation. He smacked it again, quicker, harder and you jumped a little in his lap and moaned again. He pressed four fingers against your wet panties and rubbed. 

“Whose pussy is this jagiya?” You wiggled your ass and Minho pressed against your cunt harder. 

“Y-Yours.” You said softly. He moved your panties over exposing your glistening hole. He pushed two fingers in and you moaned out louder. 

“Couldn’t hear you... I asked whose pussy this belongs to?” He pumped his fingers into you deep. 

“Y-YOURS MINHO Y-YOURS! IT’S YOUR PUSSY!” He pumped his fingers in and out of your cunt then pulled out and gave it a soft pat. 

“That’s my good little hole. Now get up and go to your room, when I get in there, I want you naked. Understand? I want those big titties ready for me to suck on.” You nodded and Minho slapped your fat ass again as you walked past him towards your room. 

“Hurry up now.” You scurried to your room and stripped quickly. When Minho walked in you were standing by your bed naked. He loved every curve, every roll, every juicy part of your thick frame and he wanted those tits in his mouth, now. Minho stripped every article of his clothing off walking over to you.

He palmed your soft breasts and kissed you. His lips traveled down your neck and shoulder as he pinched your nipples hard. He grabbed one of your tits and leaned down sucking marks across one before biting and sucking on your nipple. He licked it and moved on to the other breast biting and sucking hickeys on that one as well before sucking on that nipple hard pulling off with it between his teeth.

He cupped your face sweetly and kissed you deep biting your bottom lip before sliding his tongue in your mouth. He let go of you and laid down on your bed. He held up his hard cock for you waiting. He wanted that plump cunt bouncing on his dick now. 

“Go on ride it like whore...” You climbed on his lap and positioned yourself over his leaking cock, god he loved sucking your huge tits it made him drip big beads of precum. 

“One condition...” You stopped before sinking down on him. 

“Don’t you dare cum until I tell you that you can. Understand?” You nodded giving him your innocent doe eyes biting your lip, only wanting to please him as much as he did you. 

“I won’t Minnie. I’ll wait till you tell me. I promise.” Minho smiled and pushed stray hairs away from your face before cupping your cheek sweetly. 

“I know you will jagiya, I know.” You lined up his cock with your dripping hole and pushed the tip in. 

Minho moaned out watching your fat cunt swallow the tip of his aching dick. 

“Fuck! Look so good when you put me inside you!” You sank down on him more and your juices were already dripping down his cock. When your thick ass was fully seated on Minho’s lap and his dick was balls deep inside you, your slick coating his balls, Minho gripped those wide hips tightly. 

“Grab that headboard, hold on tight cause we’re about to break it.” Minho warned you. You leaned forward, your big titties right above his face bruises and hickeys getting darker. He thrusted up lifting your big ass with his hips and they jiggled. 

“I told you to ride it slut...” He sucked your nipples hard again and you started bouncing on his cock, your dripping cunt and plump ass making the most lewd slapping sound against his thick thighs as you coated him in your slippery juices. 

“That’s it, don’t cum, just fucking bounce on it.” You nodded as he started sucking on your tits again squishing them together and tonguing your hard nipples. He pushed you down on his cock making you take him whole and started grinding you against him, the curve of his cock punishing your g spot while his firm pubic muscle rubbed against your throbbing clit. 

“Don’t you dare fucking cum, ride it like the cock hungry whore I know you are, hard and deep jagi.” Your fat ass slapped against Minho faster and harder as you struggled to hold your orgasm at bay. 

“Minnie please!” He cooed at you sweetly and bit your nipple hard making you scream out. 

“PLEASE!!” He rocked your thick hips against him faster.  

“Please what hmm? What do you want beautiful.” You were panting and blushing sweat beading on your forehead as you started slamming your cunt on his cock again. 

“CUM!” He smirked. 

“You want my cum jagi?” You shook your head side to side quickly. 

“PLEASE! Minnie... let me cum!” He thrusted his hips up into you hard as you took him whole again and again. 

“Look at me jagiya...” You looked him in his eyes, tears in yours, fucked out and panting. 

“No. Now fuck me harder slut.” You slid up to the tip of his cock almost letting it fall out of you and slammed down hard over and over as you held the headboard and Minho continued to bite and mark your breasts. There was a creak and then the bed crashed to the floor and Minho’s cock was shoved inside you hard and deep when the bed slammed down. 

“FUCK! UHHHHHH FUCKFUCKFUCK!” You didn’t stop Minho wanted you to fuck him like a cock hungry slut you would. You kept fucking Minho at the same punishing pace that broke your bed. 

“HOLY FUCK WE REALLY BROKE THE BED!” Minho squeezed your tits hard as you continued chasing an orgasm you weren’t allowed to have yet. You weren’t going to ask again, Minho would tell you. He sat up pushing your soft body off him and back on the bed, his cock still buried deep in your juicy pussy.  

“Fuck YESYESYES take it fuck this is MY pussy, this is MY hole, MY WHORE! YOU’RE FUCKING MINE!” He slammed his dick into you hard and unforgiving and you just held on to his shoulders, your thick thighs wrapped around him, your whole body jiggling every time he pounded into you again abusing your swollen cunt. 

“MY DIRTY FUCKING COCK HUNGRY SLUT! MINEMINEMINE!!!” You choked trying to talk.y 

“B-b-bu-b-but y-yo-you s-s-sa-sai-d we-w-we're j-ju-just f-f-f-fr-frie-friend's” It was difficult to talk when he fucked you like a maniac. Still, he gently ran his hand down your cheek endeared by the fact that you still didn’t realize he was just as crazy for you as you were for him. He cooed at you as he abused your tender wet hole. 

“Awww jagiya... we’re just faking with benefits, you’re mine now. You were made for me... cum for me.” You had waited for those words for so long, the confession of how he felt and permission to cum. You screamed his name as you gushed on his cock. 

“MINHO FUCK YES MINHO IT’S YOURS IT’S YOURS! MY CUNT BELONGS TO YOU AND ONLY YOU!” He started fucking you harder chasing his own orgasm while you shook and quivered around him your squishy thighs jiggling as you trembled under him.  

“FUCKFUCKFUCK! Such a good girl jagiya so fucking good! You’re so sexy when you cream for me! You KNOW what it does to me FUCK! GOOD GIRL!” You took him pounding you as you tried and failed to catch your breath. 

“W-wha-what's m-my r-re-rewa-ard f-for be-being s-so p-p-pa-atient M-M-Minnie?” He planked over you and thrusted into you hard and deep so close to coming. He leaned down close whispering in your ear again. 

“Oh I’m gonna fill my sweet little whore to the brim, this plump pussy is getting pumped full of cum. Would you like that? Hmm? Want me to fuck my babies into you?” You screamed out as you were about to cum again Minho felt you squeezing him trying to hold off for permission. 

“Cum for me baby you don’t gotta wait for me...” As soon as he said it you let go and screamed. 

“OOOOOHHH MMMMOHHH FUUUCK!” Juicy wet slapping was all that could be heard as Minho still absolutely railed your fat cunt into the bed. 

“Oh god if fucked my baby in you... oh FUCK! Your tits would be HUGE! I’d cum all over you while I fucked them!” Minho moaned and came at just the thought of fucking your huge breasts full of milk. 

“FUUUUUUUCK! TAKE IT TAKE IT FUCKFUCK! TAKE IT DEEP YOU PRETTY FUCKING WHORE! YOU LOVE MY CUM FUCKING TAKE IT!” He thrusted his cock deeper pushing his cum further inside you. He fell over on top of you kissing your sweaty face and body, whispering sweet words against your plush flesh. 

“Hold it in.” He kissed your face. 

“Make me something pretty with it.” He kissed your face again. 

“Keep it inside jagiya.” You clenched as Minho softened inside you. He kissed your full lips sweetly as he tenderly held your face. He caught his breath and laid down by you on the bed pulling you close, holding your full body against his, taking another deep content breath as he relaxed further. You laid there in his arms, your head resting on his chest listening to his heartbeat slow back down. 

“Minnie?” He hummed sleepily 

“Hmm? Yes jagiya?” You hesitated and Minho tilted his head down to look at you. 

“Well... um... did you mean it?” His brow furrowed and he saw your glistening hopeful eyes. 

“Mean what beautiful?” You tried to fight the tears that were welling in your eyes. He looked at you concerned. 

“Th-that I’m yours?” You asked in a small quivering voice. Minho tilted your chin up so he could look you in the eyes his gaze on you soft again. He held your face in his hand, his palm resting against your cheek and placed a sweet soft kiss on your lips. 

“Of course jagiya.” You sniffled and nuzzled in closer, a tear slipping. Minho wrapped his arms around you, kissed the top of your head and you both fell asleep, in love.  

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[lovelyhavenn]

DRUNK CONFESSIONS | MINHO X READER

Warning: none

Summary: After one hell of a week, alby organized a night of pure celebration to rest, the night starts as lively, laughter and drinks everywhere. As the night wears on and the alcohol flows, you find yourself growing increasingly tipsy and dangerously close to revealing a secret to Minho, one you've been holding onto for a long time.

So tonight was different, the week was hard for everybody. It was hell, you were all working hard all week that you had no inch of rest nor break. So alby arranged this small get together, it was like when you all celebrate for a new greenie arriving, but there's none, it's just purely to commend everyone's hardwork for the week. It all made you guys excited, you rarely get days like this because the main priority was to live, to thrive.

Gladers are having fun, drinking, eating, telling funny yet comforting stories that happened during your one hell of a week. Somehow, everyone found a way to laugh, to live life even in the hardest moments. Laughter erupted, voices getting loud, it was just fun, pure chaos but fun.

"When we were running, minho slipped and fell, and he blamed thomas for it but he literally tripped on a twig," Ben said. He stood up demonstrating the way minho fall. We had our own circle tonight, ben, minho, thomas, me and newt. We were all drinkinh pretty hard.

"Shut up, shank. Ya promised to never tell-" Minho said, embarrassed.

"Nah, we all swore to no secrets. Don't feel bad about it, y/n also fell while holding freshly picked tomatoes and completely blamed the tomatoes for it," Newt spilled. You stopped laughing glaring at newt. He was literally, word for word, telling everyone in your circle how you fought and blamed the tomato.

"So, we're all shanks here who has a fair share of embarrassment." Minho said, laughing right after. And somehow you all followed with laugher, drinking the night away.

You guys kept on drinking, telling funny stories about each other that is embarrassing enough that you all promised to take it to the grave. And now, all of you had to much to drink, but you were drunk, so drunk that you kept on stumbling over your words, over everything. Newt had to hold you down.

"Oh okay, you've had enough. Come on, you have to sleep," Newt said. He placed your hand over his shoulder and his hand on your waist so you wouldn't fall.

"Hey newt," You called out for him.

"Yes? You need something?"

"Noooo, i do not. But i have a secret." You started giggling.

"Oh yeah, you do? I'm pretty much sure all your embarrassing stories are out, you have more?" Newt asked, also laughing softly at your drunk state. You were non-stoo giggling at your so called secret.

"Y-yeah, i do! It's a secrewttt, i have one more!" You giggled again, telling newt about this.

"I would love to know about that, but now we need to keep walking to your room. We only took two steps, y/n," Newt said. You weren't far yet from where you and the group sat. Actually, minho and the others are still there.

"I would loooveee to tell yah! But... Minho shouldn't knowww, he shouldn't... Newt, he shouldn't!" From giggling, your are now whining making newt have a hard time supporting your body from falling.

"Yeah, he shouldn't know... So don't tell, he's still here y'know?" Newt said, as a good friend he was trying to stop you from spilling your 'secret' especially now that you kept telling that minho shouldn't know while whining. Newt had a hunch what it was, from the way you were saying it, it was not hard to decipher on his part.

"Huh? He's hereee?" You asked, whining, from his shoulder, your hands are now hiding your face. You stumbled around but newt was quick to catch you.

"He shouldn't know... He shouldn't... Newt! Minho... Minhooo, shouldn't know! I'm gonna dieee!" You kept whining, almost crying in newt's arms.

"Okay, so don't bloody spill it, come on let's get you to your room before you spill your secret to the world," Newt teased. It was a wrong move because right now, you tried to run away from him, almost falling down. "Let me call someone to help, wait..."

"Don't call... Don't call minho! Don't call... I might tell... And he can't knowww. Newt, he can't know... " You cried, tears falling down from your eyes. Newt panicked, even minho panicked seeing your state. Oh he was listening from the start, he wanted to approach you early on but newt stopped him. Newt was so worried for you, he didn't want you to spill something that you were hiding just because you were drunk.

"Okay, come on you little girl. Let's get you to your room." Thomas approached you, ready to carry you but minho stepped in and he wanted to be the one to do it for you. He was protective of you since the beginning, he was the one guiding you in the glade when you first arrived, when you are trying out to be a runner he wad the one there for you, he took care of you when you were sick, late night walks was a something you two do, deep talks about life, basically you found comfort in him.

"No! Minho... I have something to tell you... But i shouldn't tell you, i can't! I beg you, you can't... You can't know about this!" You kept whining while minho was holding you. You weren't fighting his touch, you did let him, but you kept hiding your face, tears falling down, non-stop whining, and basically drunk as hell.

"Okay, so minho let thomas carry her. As her friend, i wouldn't want her to say something that she's been hiding just because she's bloody drunk. We would take care of her, minho," Newt said as he signalled thomas to carry you to your room.

"Newt, i wanna know if she's okay. I want to take care of her-" Newt cutted him off. Minho wanted to be the one to carry and take care of you, it was always your thing, you took care of him and he did the same for you.

"I bloody know that, but i can't let her say her secret minho, especially when it involves you. Bloody... She keeps saying that you shouldn't know about it, and I'm sparing her the embarrassment of knowing tomorrow that she spilled her secret just because she's drunk and none of her friends stopped her from talking," Newt explained.

"Minho... " You whispered. You were finding his touch. "I... I want him to take care of me... " You said, making thomas stop on his tracks. They respected your request, and with that minho carried you. Newt and thomas was still helping, not leaving your side.

"Hey... I'm here, y/n. It's me minho, i'm gonna take care of yah, yeah?" It was almost a whisper but you heard and you nodded.

"Minho... "

"Yeah?"

"I have a secret... But i can't tell yah... I can't... I beg you, you can't know about it. You can't! Newt, he can't know about it! I beg you... I beg you!" You cried again, wiggling around from Minho's firm yet gentle touch as he carries you.

"If you don't want him to know, then don't tell. Thomas, get her water please," Newt said. Newt was stressed, keeping you from telling this secret. He was drunk himself but sobered up because of you.

"Hey princess, if you ain't ready, don't tell me. It's okay, i won't be a shank about it," Minho assured you. He did not want to push further, it wad clear as day you weren't ready to tell him your secret but it was spilling from your lips due to you being drunk.

"I look u-ugly... Don't look at me! You might think I'm a shank... Minho... You can't see me like this!" You whined even more. Newt face palmed, you were a whiny drunk, the type of drunk that cries and whine, he swore to never let you drink again.

"Oh y/n, drunk or not you look beautiful. Even of you smell like alcohol, your face with tears from crying, or when are put together, you look beautiful." Minho said, smiling at you, admiring you, it was true that he found you beautiful in every state. You just woke up, you will hear him compliment you. You are put together, expect another one. Right now you are drunk to the core, expect showers of compliment.

"You... do?" You asked and he nodded.

"The most beautiful."

"I wanna tell you... But i can't. You can't know, i beg you! Noooooooo, minho, no!" You cried.

"It's okay, i can wait whenever you're ready to tell me, you beautiful shank. You don't have to tell. Don't tell me, okay?" Minho said softly, calming you with his voice. He respects you, and he didn't want to push you in telling him what you don't want to at the moment.

"Newt, i can handle this, you can also rest," Minho assured him. Newt knew that minho respects you and your space and won't pressure you into telling him. Minho laid you down on your bed. He took a wet cloth and started wiping your face gently with it, as your exposed arms and legs. He didn't change your outfit, he couldn't, and he wouldn't push boundaries. After wiping you with the warm cloth, he pulled the blanket over you.

"You have water here, tell me when you want to drink. And i also have a bucket here, if you wanna vomit tell me, okay?" Minho said, taking the bucket and putting it beside your bed, he sat down on the chair close to your bed.

"No... It's embarrassing... You can't see me like this... " You said, almost a murmur.

"It ain't embarrassing, it's me, i will always take care of yah. No more buts, tell me when you're thirsty or if you wanna vomit," Minho said, leaning More against the chair.

You meant so much to him, he never said it out loud how muh you ment to him, but he tried to show. He's trying to show how much he cares for you.

"I... I always dream about you, minho... you are... So kind to me! What did i do... What did i do to deserve it?" You asked, again almost a murmur. Your eyes were closed, snuggled into the blanket and your face was covered. Minho on the other hand smiled.

"Nothin' much, you just had to be you, that's more than enough. You existed, you arrived here, and that's all it took," Minho confessed. It made you feel things for sure but you were to drunk to react. You liked minho, that's the big secret you've been hiding. What's not to love about him? He was an absolute perfection for you. And right now, how he takes care of you just added to the list of things that minho does that drove you insane. You might not remember this tomorrow, but your heart will.

"I feel the same... " You whispered, positive that he didn't hear it since your voice was muffled by your blanket. But, oh boy, minho heared. He just won't bring it up, he didn't wanna pressure you. But he was happy, so happy, but needed to contain himself. Suddenly, you felt really sick.

"Minho... " You sat down and he immediately ran to you. He was quick.

"Are you okay? You want water?" You shake your head, and he immediately understood that you needed to vomit. He immediately took the bucket, close to your mouth, as you vomit he held your hair. You held your own bucket, now with his other free hand he started rubbing circles in your back, trying to make you feel better.

"I'm disgusting... You... You should gooooo, I'm embarrassing!" You cried, as minho placed the bucket away from you. He took a piece of cloth and wiped your lips, handing you water.

"Not at all, sweetheart. I would now appreciate it if you lay down again and rest," Minho smiled. He tried to get you to lay down and you obeyed, laying down and pulling the blanket over your body.

"Don't leave, please... " You begged.

"You don't have to tell me, i will stay sweetheart," Minho swore as he pushes your hair out of your face. He flashed you a smile then held your hand.

"And if it makes you feel better, i also dream of you, everyday. And, i also have a secret about yah, I'm gonna tell yah if you're sober." Minho laughed softly, you were no longer listening. You were fast asleep, but your grip didn't loosen on his hand. It felt good for him that you didn't let go of him.

It was no secret that minho knows what your 'secret' was, he wasn't naive or stupid. He just wants to hear it from you in your sober state.

And also, minho also has a secret, a huge one. He has a huge crush on you and he's hoping that he's making it obvious.

[animekpop15]

nyangnyang chaos 🐱🐱

I have been a little sick so I didn’t complete the chapter for ‘is this happiness’. I’ll try to complete it soon. Today I had a little idea so wrote something. It’s fluff. Not edited.

“Yoo!” He announced too loudly behind you.

“AH! minhooo stop.” You push him back.

“You move like a cat. I can never tell you’re behind me.”

“Scared you, didn’t I?” Minho smirks playfully.

“You’re so juvenile hm.” You say with a chuckle.

“Oh yeah? What about you? I remember what you did yesterday.” Minho raised his eyebrows at you.

“Stop hmpf..that’s not how I normally behave…” you pout.

“When she hugged him, you were pouting like a child.” He confronts you with the truth and laughs.

“…No…no….just had a stomach ache..minho…I don’t care who hugs him.” You say rolling your eyes and trying to defend yourself.

“Okay sure sureeee. Have you checked his outfit tody?”

“No I didn’t. Minho pls sit down so that I can finish doing your makeup for today’s stage.” You urge him to the chair.

“All right all right.” Minho sits down while you fix his hair and do makeup.

Minho looks in the mirror and notices felix entering the room. He is doing stretches before the performance starts. Your eyes automatically travel to him but your try to not focus on him.

“Ohh yongbok…he’s only wearing a jacket today …nothing underneath hmm.” Minho says

Damn right…nothing underneath ooof…you think

Minho looks at your dreamy expression and his mind starts churning. “I know what you’re imagining.”

“Huh I’m not!” You snap out of your imagination, laugh in embrassment and playfully hit him on the shoulder. you both start laughing. “You’re too much minho.”

Felix looks at you and minho having a laugh.

He notices minho pulling your arm close to him that you used for playfully hitting him.

“Ohhhhhhhhhh someone is jealous” Seungmin says to Felix.

“Whaaat? I don’t give a fuck.” Felix tries to act casual and turns his direction away from you and minho.

“Oh my god, felix!” Seungmin exclaimed.

“What?” Felix asked worried.

“I knew they were playful but they’re kissing right now!” Seungmin says with a shocked expression.

“WHAT?” Felix says in panic and turns around to see minho is giving a flying kiss to Han.

Seungmin bursts into laughter at felix’s reaction.

“I……I …need to go work on something.” Felix tries to hide his embarrassment and tries to get out of this situation.

Minho sees Felix going out of the room and calls out to him. “Yongbokaa~”

Felix can’t ignore his hyung. “Yes hyung?” Minho gets up from the chair. “Nice outfit.”

“Thanks” Felix smiles. You watched them two.

“Minho I’m not yet done with your hair. Come sit in the chair. ” You softly say.

Minho suddenly steps closer and completely unbuttons felix’s jacket and starts smirking.

Watching what happened in front of you, you eyes automatically notice his torso and the scissors from your hands drops startling you.

“I…uh excuse me..” you leave the room.

“Hyung why would you …” Felix says.

“Yongbok go get her already.” Minho interrupts him.

Felix without overthinking runs behind you.

Felix catches up to you “yn heyy don’t run from me.” He softly says to you

You love his soft voice and look at him.

He moves closer…”did you like it?”

You gasp…”Felix..”

“You don’t like it?”

“…I…I do…” you unabashedly admit.

He brings your hands and places them on his chest. You heart starts racing.

“Felix….” You feel shy.

Felix smiles a little and takes off his jacket completely.

You don’t know where to look and you don’t know what to say so you just blush and look away.

“Y/nn I love how you blush for me.” He comes close and gives you a quick and gentle peck.

You can’t help but smile.

“Yongbok our turn is coming, you can continue your romance later.”

“Come to my changing room after the performance gets over.” He kisses you again and leaves.

You can’t wait for the performance to get over.

“Say thank you.” Minho suddenly says from behind you to startle you.

“AH Minho not again.”

“Well good luck for the performance boy.” You say and walk back to the makeup room.

Minho notices your happy expression created because of the development between you and Felix. If he can’t have your love, at least he can let you have the love you want and watch you be happy. That’s enough for him.

“Should I also create a scenario so that you confess?” Seungmin asks.

Minho looks at him and smiles softly.

“Don’t fuck up today’s performance.”

And they get ready to perform.

[astroyongie]

IM SCREAMJNF NOOO MINHOOO WHAT I DO I AINT THAT DEPRESSED I SWEAR🥹😭😭😭💀💀

BOY USED IT AS AN EXCUSE

[junjiie]

MY SILLY THE MARK TO MY RENJUN THE SEUNGMIN TO MY MINHO i miss you 😞😞

SOL MY SILLIEST MY RENJUN MY MINHOOO 😭😭💗 i miss u toooooo ☹️

[mal-lunar-28]

DEMON MINHO DEMON MINHO DEMON MINHO DEMON MINHO DEMON MINHODEMON MINHO DEMON MINHO DEMON MINHO DEMON MINHO DEMON MINHO Demon Minhooooo LEE MINHOOO DEMON MINHO DEMON MINHO DEMON MINHO DEMON MINHO DEMON MINHO

The following morning, you woke up alone, to a note. Angel, I know you’re probably confused since I never leave, but I had to go to work for my ‘Human’ job. Do me a favor and stay, yeah? I’ll be back in a few hours, considering how late you wake up. I don’t have roommates and I still have a pair of your clothes from last time, either that or you can wear my button up and your panties, ya know, a little treat for when I get home? Anyways, stay there and here’s my cell: ***-***-****

He's so cuteeeee *keyboard smash* I'd go to hell for him

𝓓𝓪𝔂 1 - 𝓵.𝓶𝓱 - LILY’S KINKTOBER

Demon!Lee Know x AngelFem!Reader

theme: choking.

genre: smut, ig fluff at the end? Idek.

warnings: ewb2l (enemies with benefits to lovers) choking, collars, reader has sensitive wings that can retract, penetration, monster cock, making out, fingering, drunk guy (for one second), references of Satan and the devil so if you are uncomfortable with that I would recommend not reading it, also they have telepathy??, Dom!Min, Sub!Reader, they’re both kinda switch towards the end of the smut scene, unsafe sex.

wc: 1.4k

MINORS DNI

smut under the cut

It’s been a while since you’ve last been to hell, or seen him. Every now and then when you were on earth, your brain would play tricks on you, making you think you saw him. Your human friends finally managed to drag you out of your apartment and into a club, full of drunkards and people looking for a good time. You just needed a few drinks and to unwind. “I’ll take a gin and tonic, on the rocks.” You told the bartender, he complied, making your order at the back while you waited. When he got back with your order, you heard a familiar voice order a familiar drink. “I’ll take a Manhattan, on the rocks.” He ordered, you tried to not turn around and look at him, opting to walk away, but his voice stopped you. “Long time no see, Angel.” You could practically hear the smirk in his voice, it made you wet and want to hurl at the same time. “Long time no see, jackass.” You replied, walking back towards him. “So, what you been up to? I hope you haven’t been sleeping around with anyone but me.” He asked, the last part making you pissed. “We’re not dating Lee.” You replied curtly, he simply smirked again. God, you wanted to slap that attractive smirk off of his extremely attractive face. “Oh, but you know if the big boss knew of what you did with me, you’d be removed. An ordinary human.” You tsked at the very obvious statement. “No shit, Sherlock. It was one time.” “It was 7 times that, darling.” He whispered in your ear, making you shudder. “See you, princess.” He grabbed his Manhattan and went to dance, leaving you speechless.

“So.. who was that hottie that you were talking to at the bar, huh?” Your friend nudged you after you got back with your drink. “It was no one, an old friend.” You lied, not thinking she would ask about schooling years. “Ooh! Primary or Secondary School?” “Neither. An old job, I quit it and haven’t seen him or kept in touch since.” They all went back to their own conversation after you explained it, you could practically feel Minho’s eyes burning holes in the back of your head. Meet me outside, princess. I own an apartment 2 blocks away. His voice rung in your head, you just agreed, knowing how this goes and that you will be back to strangers in no less than 12 hours.

“finally, you listen.” His annoying voice spoke from behind you as you exited the club. “Finally, you stop calling me ‘princess’.” You mock, his smirk returning. “I’ll never stop that habit, Angel. You should visit me down in hell sometime soon.” He winked, leading you into a cab. The entire ride, his hand was on your thigh, going up, only to go back to your knee. He was obviously riling you up, so you decided that two can play at that game. You slowly creeped your hand up his toned torso , and then his chest, and then his throat, lightly circling it as his breath hitched, only to bring it down to your lap. You got out, him paying and leading you to his apartment. As soon as he unlocked it, you were pressed against the door, his tongue being shoved down your throat. You moaned as he went down your jaw and neck, making sure not to leave any marks so that you could both keep your wings. “Bedroom,” you breathed, tugging his hair, he lifted you up, leading you to his bed. He sat down, making you straddle him, going back to your make out session. He pulled away, you chased his lips while pouting. “Hm, anyone ever been as good as me? Maybe that drunk guy that you ran away with for a few minutes?” He whispered, going back to his assault on your neck. “No-no one. I-I escorted him back to his car- Minho!” You choked out, throwing your head back as he found your sweet spot, mouthing at it for a few more seconds. “I want this off.” He tugged at your tight white shirt. You complied, letting him take it off of you, suddenly remembering you wore your black matching bra and panties set. “Shit.” He murmured, his mouth going straight to your chest, kissing them over the fabric while his other hand went to your other boob. “May I?” He asked, despite being a devil, still a gentleman. You nodded, giving silent confirmation. As soon as it was off, he went to your nipple, sucking harshly. “Nngh- please,” you whined, he just chuckled, pinching the other one. He pulled away despite your pleas, he silently asked to remove your skirt. You hummed, lifting your hips up for him to remove the garment. He pulled both your underwear and skirt down in one movement, flipping you onto your back.

he got in between your legs and spread your lips. “Beautiful..” he trailed off, giving a singular lick and then coming up to make you taste yourself. He sat on his knees, removing his shirt and revealing his beautiful abs and scars. Getting back over you, he kissed you again. While his tongue explored your mouth, you traced his abs and scars, the one that you kept coming back to was the one on his midriff, a result of a nasty encounter with his father before he became a demon. Finally, he pulled away and tugged his sweats down, leaving him in his boxers. He didn’t bother removing his jewelry, and walked over to the dresser, you got on your elbows and looked in confusion. “What-“ “it’s a collar, Angel. Chill, I’m not gonna leave you high and dry after how hard you got me.” He signaled to his huge cock, bigger than any dildo you’ve ever seen or felt.

“Wonder how you still have those beautiful white pearly wings after all we’ve done together, considering the wings are a sign of purity. I’d say your anything but after all we’ve done.” He went on as he fastened the collar around your neck. “Beautiful.. and it’s all mine.” He traced the collar around your neck, pushing you down. “Open your wings, gonna use them for your first orgasm.” He commanded, and obviously, you complied. Your wings were out and super sensitive as well, he slowly traced them with the tips of his fingers, resulting in a series of whimpers from you. His fingers circled your hole to prep you, only teasing, not going in. He had you distracted with your wings, taking you by surprise when his fingers pushed in and out at a brutal pace “Ah! Min-Minho!” You moaned, losing your ability to use your brain, the only coherent thing coming out of your mouth was pleas for him to keep going. Not long after your high, he took his fingers out and replaced them with his huge dick, only making your cries of his name speed up. He went at an ungodly pace, god, you were so close already that it was kinda embarrassing how quick he got you there. “Oh god, oh god, oh god- hnngh” your moans were soeeding up, as was your breath, your words got cut off by his tip hitting just the right spot. “Not god, baby. Lee Minho.” He whispered, getting you an intense amount closer to the edge. “I’m-“ “let it out for me, Angel.” That brought you over the edge, your orgasm hitting you like a boulder. “Shit, I’m close, getting close- mmph.” He started whining, his words interrupted by your hand shaking up his chest, squeezing his throat just hard enough to tip him over. “That’s it, Min. Let go..” you trailed off, feeling him spill into you. After he cleaned up and lay beside you, you both fell asleep in each others embrace.

The following morning, you woke up alone, to a note. Angel, I know you’re probably confused since I never leave, but I had to go to work for my ‘Human’ job. Do me a favor and stay, yeah? I’ll be back in a few hours, considering how late you wake up. I don’t have roommates and I still have a pair of your clothes from last time, either that or you can wear my button up and your panties, ya know, a little treat for when I get home? Anyways, stay there and here’s my cell: ***-***-****

P.S. I refrigerated breakfast, your favourite. Text me if you need anything, your dog was well fed before I left, so don’t worry. We’ll talk later, but you should consider moving in with me, at least until we have to go back. I love you! &lt;3

This is gonna be fun.

note: send an ask if you want a part 2 because I, myself, wanted to write a part 2 that isn’t part of kinktober. Also I’m sorry that this is kinda half assed Love you guys! <333

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A History of Pain Part 1

Bang Chan x Female reader

Word count: 7.6K

Synopsis: You've come back to Korea to stay and start living with your adopted brother Minho and his friends, one of which, Chan, you can't help but be drawn to despite your brother's warnings to both of you. When people from your childhood and the things that happened to you keep coming up, you're forced to face things from your past and present. Will you be okay or will the time bomb that is your history finally blow up in your face?

Warnings for this series: This story will have elements of death and flashbacks to abuse (mental, physical and sexual) throughout. It will not be explicit or overly detailed, but it will be a vital part of the plot. If that is a topic that can be triggering or make you uncomfortable, I would suggest skipping this series! There will also be strong language/cursing, adult content, and sexual themes throughout but not in every part so I will be adding warnings for each part accordingly. If I ever miss something that should be in the warnings, PLEASE let me know and I will add it! This is and Idol AU so while they are in a group together it is not Stray Kids, hence no Jeongin and Seungmin and even though a company is mentioned it is not JYP. Just for clarification these are characters and not ment to portray the actual people in any way.

Pt. 1 Warnings: Not much in this one really, suggestive but nothing explicit, night terrors depicted, mentions of nudity. I think that's all. Again let me know if I missed anything!

You weaved your way through the Incheon International airport scanning the faces in the crowd looking for your big brother, who was supposed to be picking you up after your eighteen-hour flight. What you found instead was a stuffy looking chauffeur holding a sign with your name on it. You walked up to the man and pointed at the sign. 

“I’m Lee Y/N.” He looked at you funny and continued to scan the people behind you. You rolled your eyes. You had dealt with things like this your whole life, ever since the Lee’s had adopted you. Your family was Korean and you, very obviously weren’t. You sighed. 

“Minho sent you I assume...” When you mentioned your brother’s name the driver seemed to realize you were in fact telling the truth about who you were. 

“Yes, ma’am. I am to take you to the dorm where he will escort you to your parent’s house.” You nodded, tossed your book bag at him and slid your suitcase over. 

“Whatever you say Jeeves. I’m beat let’s go!” He let out an exasperated sigh and lead you towards the exit. When you were settled in the car you pulled out your phone to call your brother and bitch him out for not at least warning you he wasn’t able to get you. It rang twice and he answered.

"Heeey Minhooo, landed safely. You forget to mention something?" Minho face palmed himself.

"I'm sorry! It’s been a while since you’ve been home. Things have gotten a little crazy. I had to send a company car. I’m so so sorry I meant to tell you I’ve just been so busy with work I forgot." It had been a long time since you’d been there.

You had missed Minho and your parents so much but you had been attending university in America and it wasn’t always easy to get back home. You knew Minho and his rap group had been doing well but when you were in your bubble in America following Korean hip hop groups, even your brother's, wasn’t on the top of your priority list. Whenever you spoke to Minho he was more concerned about how your schooling was going, if you were okay, and updating you on the parents and the cats. Not his career. You wanted to give him a little grief but you were too tired. 

"It’s okay Min, don’t worry about it." You slunk down in your seat, giving in this time.

"Look I’m still at the studio right now. I’ll have to take you to mom and dad’s tomorrow so when you get to the dorm just take the guest room and make yourself at home okay? The guys are gone for the weekend. I’ll let you know when I’m leaving and I’ll take you to dinner to make up for it." The promise of dinner perked you back up, especially if your brother was paying.

"Okay, sounds good. Love you." Minho hummed.

"Hmmmm... ew." And you groaned.

"God you’re such an ass." He laughed.

"Love you too." You gave him a hum this time.

"Mmhmm that’s better. See you later." You hung up and looked out the window as you neared your destination.

When you got to the dorm the driver carried your bags up and put them by the door. 

“Will there be anything else ma’am?” You shook your head. 

“That will be all Jeeves thanks a million!” He shook his head and left. You typed in the key code Minho had given you and went in, dragging your bags behind you. It was a nice place but very clearly lived in by men. There was more weight equipment than furniture in the living room and nothing in the form of pictures or art on the walls. One thing they did have on the wall was a giant tv and video games piled up underneath of course. Off the living room there was a hall. You went down it and investigated. You opened every door trying to get your bearings and figure out where everything was. The first door you opened had a bed a dresser and more weights than the damn living room did. The next room was just a bed, a dresser, and a night stand. There were a few framed pictures and a book on the night stand. Minimal, clean. You didn’t even have to look twice to know it was Minho’s room. The room next to your brother’s looked like a clothes bomb went off in it. Jisung was the only one of the guys you had ever met and from the things your brother had told you about him this was almost definitely his room. The next room had a bed and a desk and a dresser but not much else, similar to Minho’s. Minimal and clean. There was a computer and lot of DJ equipment on the desk and a big set of noise cancelling headphones. You pulled that door closed and opened the one across the hall from it. A bed, a dresser, a night stand, and nothing else. This was clearly the guest room. You sat your stuff down and finished exploring.  

Right at the very end of the hall was the bathroom. You cringed at the idea of a bunch of men sharing one bathroom but when you peeked in you were pleasantly surprised to see that it was rather big with a nice tub and you found it remarkably clean, although, with Minho living there perhaps it shouldn’t have been so surprising. He was a bit of a neat freak at times. You quickly peeked in the other two rooms across the hall. One practically looked like an art studio with a bed and the other had probably the most gaming equipment you’d ever seen per square foot. 

Once you were acquainted with the place you decided to take advantage of that huge tub you saw and take a hot bath. You were exhausted and stunk after that flight and Minho had told you to make yourself at home. You dipped into his room and rummaged through his dresser looking for your favorite t-shirt of his.

You looked down at his night stand and saw the pictures he had set up. One of your parents, you and Minho from the last Christmas you were able to visit, another of Soonie, Doongie, and Dori all wearing top hats and bow ties, and then one of you and Minho the day you were officially adopted. You both had your arms wrapped around each other. You with a giant smile on your face, Minho and his permanent grimace. You picked it up and looked at it smiling remembering this day because it was the day you found out you had a REAL big brother and you were so happy. You fought off the tears of the memory, put the picture back, grabbed the t-shirt, and went to dig out some sweat pants and your travel toiletries.

You ran the bath almost hotter than you could stand it, added some bubble bath you nosed around under the sink for and lit a couple of candles that you had found under there as well. You climbed in and drew the curtain mostly closed. You leaned back in the tub soaking in the warmth of, not only the water but the candle light. You were just drifting into a quiet relaxation, finally, after that shitty eighteen-hour flight when suddenly that peace went out the metaphorical door with the opening of the literal door.

You were a bit startled to see standing there, absolutely bewildered, a guy probably around your brother’s age. Cute, broad shoulders, a mess of curls and confusion. Luckily you weren’t an idiot. Even though it was just supposed to be you and Minho you had pulled the curtain most of the way closed for just this reason, so now there was no way the man standing there could see your nude body even if you were fully submerged in bubbles. The curtain was open only enough for you to see out of as you laid there. The man stood there speechless. 

“Can I help you?” You finally asked as he just looked at you blankly, his mouth agape. He shook his head and quickly looked away realizing he was staring at you while you were naked in a bathtub. 

“I-I-I…” His ears turned bright red and he stammered until he finally cleared his throat. 

“What are you doing?” You quirked your eyebrow at him. 

“Well, I WAS relaxing in the tub…” The guy shook his head still keeping his eyes directed anywhere but you. 

“No, I mean who are you?!” You sighed heavily. 

“Who are you? You walked in on me?” He couldn’t help but finally look at you again. Your eyes locking, an incredulous expression plastered on his face. 

“Yea in MY bathroom!” You shrugged. 

“Fair enough but to be fair to me, it’s also my brother’s bathroom.” God had Minho not even bothered to warn them you would be here JUST in case? You suddenly fought back the urge to giggle when you saw curly had the confused face again.  

“I think you must have the wrong place because I know all my friend’s sisters.” You shrugged your shoulders again.  

“Well clearly you don’t because my brother lives here and I’ve never met you in my life.” Curly man shook his head. 

“No sorry it’s just not possible, no one I live with is American.” This. Again. You shook your head sarcastically in reply. 

“My brother is Korean. I’m adopted.” His face fell a little when you said that. 

“Oh...” You could hear the pity in the two-letter word. You waved him off. 

“Spare me. That was the easiest part of my life. Look sorry, I’m not sure why my brother never told you about me but I assure you he does in fact live here.” You were starting to get irritated with this guy questioning you.  

“How are you SO certain your brother lives here?!” He was clearly losing his patience as well. You were good at wearing that down in people, though it wasn’t always intentional. 

“Because JERK! He had a car drop me off here, I used the code to get into the place, and I’ve already been in his room and saw all his stuff. I snatched a shirt I bought him for Christmas, saw pictures of OUR family. THAT’S how I know. Now if you don’t mind I just got off an airplane that I was in for almost an entire day and it’s hard to relax when there’s a strange man watching me in the tub!” His eyes quickly flew away as if he’d just realized again that he shouldn’t be looking at you, even if the curtain kept you from being exposed. You were taking a mental note, two strikes now, you needed to give Minho a piece of your mind when he got home.  

“Look I’m sorry. I-I... didn’t realize... I’ll leave you to finish. Sorry.” His whole face was red now. He left quickly and you felt a little bad for being so difficult. You could have just said your brother was Minho. It wasn’t his fault any more than it was yours that Minho failed to mention you would be there let alone existed and he seemed like he genuinely meant his apology once he’d realized his mistake. You sighed, blew out the candles and pulled the plug to drain the water. You got out and started drying off and getting dressed.

When you walked out you took your dirty clothes and towel into your room and realized the door to the room across from yours was cracked. You heard soft r&b music coming from it and someone singing. You walked over peeking in. Your eyes went wide and your heart rate picked up a little. Mr. curly man had his back to you, his shirt off, the muscles of his back flexed and relaxed with every movement he made as he folded clothes and sang along to the song that you now realized was Dive In by Trey Songz. His voice was pretty.

You bit your lip as he bent down, unable to stop yourself from checking out his ass in the basketball shorts he was wearing. God he was REALLY cute and the way he was singing that song made you feel things. You didn’t know what to think, you usually didn’t give two shits about guys, relationships, or sex but there was something about him that struck a chord with you.

He turned and you quickly ducked back so that he wouldn’t see you spying. You waited a couple of minutes, then tapped the door frame and pushed the door open a little more. He stopped singing and turned towards you. The front of him looked even better than the back and then you noticed him holding a pair of black briefs he’d been folding. Now your ears were burning red. You cleared your throat looking at the underwear in his hands. When you did he snatched the underwear behind his back, hiding them out of your sight. 

“Ahem... Uh... hey. Um... I just wanted to say sorry. I didn’t mean to be such a pain in the ass. I’m just tired and grumpy from the flight and I was caught off guard, I didn’t think anyone else was going to be here. My name is Lee Y/N, I’m Minho’s little sister.” The man’s jaw dropped.  

“MINHO HAS A LITTLE SISTER?!” You would have laughed at his reaction if you weren’t so irritated that your brother had not disclosed this information to everyone and you were unsure as to why.  

“I’m Chan... er... uh, or Chris. Sorry I didn’t mean to shout it’s just he’s never mentioned you before. Wow Minho’s little sister.” You shrugged your shoulders. 

“I’m not sure why he hasn’t, he has pictures of us in his room.” The gorgeous man, who you now knew was... Chan or Chris? He looked shocked again. 

“That’s you?! Oh! I always wondered who that was in those photos! Lee Know is kind of private about his family life so I never asked. I just kind of assumed you were and old classmate or maybe an ex-girlfriend since he never talked about it.” You smiled at him. 

“Nope. Sister. Either way, I’m sorry for the confusion and for being rude to you Chan.” He scoffed and flashed a bright smile back at you. 

“No, you weren’t really. Also knowing that you grew up with Lee Know your reaction makes so much sense now.” He laughed and his dimples popped out. You couldn’t help but smile back. He was cute and sweet; you felt your face getting red.

Thankfully before you could complete the transformation into a tomato you heard the man of the hour come walking into the dorm. You went out into the living room, shirtless Chan following closely behind. When Minho saw him there, he got a very serious look on his face. 

“What are you doing here Chan?” Chan scoffed. 

“I live here Minho.” Minho shook his head. 

“No, I mean everyone was supposed to be gone this weekend.” Chan nodded. 

“Yea, everyone but me is. I had work I was hoping to do with a little peace and quiet.” Minho eyed shirtless Chan up and down suspiciously. 

“What were you doing back there with my sister?” Chan’s eyes went wide and his ears got red. His mouth opened ready to defend himself of any wrong doing but you immediately interrupted Minho’s line of questioning. You were tired, confused, pissed, hurt.  

“He was finding out you had one asshole.” Minho looked at you and quiet, angry, tears had started welling in your eyes. You stormed off to what was your room for the time being and slammed the door closed. Minho hadn’t made you cry very many times in your life but every time he ever had he felt so guilty. You had been sad enough for an entire lifetime already and he had promised to always protect you. He ran his hand down his face, sighed, and turned towards Chan again. 

“Ugh. SHIT! I wish you would’ve told me you were going to be here.” Chan shook his head at Minho. 

“Why wouldn’t you just mention that you have a sister Minho?!” Minho pushed his fingers into his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose. 

“She’s dealt with a lot in her past and I wanted to protect her from this part of my life for as long as possible. You know how these people get Chan. All I need is for the wrong person to get the wrong idea and then the next thing you know she’s being accused of dating one of us or fucking all of us and then her life story is plastered all over the paper. I don’t need anyone digging into her life and dredging up old shit.” Chan huffed a heavy breath out. 

“But not even us man? You couldn’t even tell us?” Minho shook his head. 

“No. She was far away at school and happy that’s all I cared about. No one asked so I just didn’t say. Jisungie figured it out a couple years ago when she was back for Christmas, I made him swear not to tell anyone. Chan I just wanted to try and keep her as far from all of this as possible, that’s why I never told you guys.” Chan understood a thing or two about being protective. He had a little sister too and God knows she’s had to deal with her own share of what this life brought with it but Chan also knew that he wouldn’t always be able to shield her from it and neither could Minho with you. 

“Look you go smooth things over with your sister and I’ll order take out for dinner.” Minho nodded  

“Okay, yea. Maybe put on a shirt too.” Chan laughed and Minho shot him a glare. 

“God calm down I’ll put a shirt on.” Chan started to make the call for dinner as your brother headed towards your room. Minho tapped on the door and cracked it open looking in. 

“Y/N?” You didn’t reply to him, you just sniffled laying on the bed curled up with your back to the door. Minho walked over and sat on the edge of the bed trying to figure out what to say. Before he could say anything though you spoke. 

“Are you ashamed that I’m your sister?” All of Minho’s breath left his body and his eyes went wide. He turned towards you, grabbed your shoulder, and made you look at him. 

“HEY NO! No no, that’s not what this is about Y/N. You just... things are different here now because of my job and it can be hard on our families and friends. It’s not fair but it’s how it is. I just didn’t want you hurt getting caught up in gossip or lies. I just wanted to protect you.” You sat up and hugged your brother glad to know that he wasn’t embarrassed by you, that he was only doing what he always did, trying to protect you. At first Minho sat there just letting you hug him but eventually he put his arms around you, hugging you back. 

“Well, however different things are here now, I’m just gonna have to get used to it Min.” Minho pulled away looking at you confused. 

“What do you mean?” You had something you had been keeping secret also and it was time to spill the beans.  

“I’m back for good Minho. I’m moving back to Korea.” He didn’t understand. 

“Wait... how? You didn’t finish your degree in 4 years.” You shook your head and chewed your lip. 

“No. I didn’t. Look Min there’s a lot to talk about concerning America and school and I’m exhausted from the flight. Can we talk about it tomorrow?” Minho wanted to press you but decided after he had kind of kept your existence secret from the guys the least he could do was let you rest before hounding you about school. 

“Okay. But we ARE talking about this tomorrow!” He put out his pinky and you wrapped yours around it and nodded. 

“Alright come on Chan’s ordering dinner.” You all settled in the living room, Chan now wearing a shirt, and watched a movie while you waited for the food to show up. Minho fought the urge to interrogate you about school and moving home and Chan fought the urge to steal glances at you any time he was certain Minho wasn’t looking.

As soon as he’d seen you earlier he had immediately wondered why there was a gorgeous woman in his tub. He was sure you had noticed him turning red, his skin was on fire almost as soon as he saw you. It’s why he’d taken his shirt off when he’d gone into his room, trying to cool down. Then suddenly you were in his doorway. Your brother’s shirt swallowed you but you looked cute and comfy and Chan was standing there shirtless with his underwear in his hands like an idiot. He was embarrassed as hell when he realized but you had been gracious and acted like you hadn’t seen anything which Chan had been thankful for. Then you said you were Minho’s sister and his brain exploded.

Now he was sitting there with both of you trying not to stare at you and totally failing. When there was a knock at the door Chan sprung up quickly to answer it. 

“Food’s here!” Chan went to get it while you and Minho went to sit at the table in the kitchen. When Chan was back with the food he found Minho sitting at one end of the table and you sitting to the side of him. There was a seat next to you and then one on the other side of Minho across from you. Chan really wanted to sit next to you but he also didn’t have a death wish so he sat across from you, next to Minho, and started passing out food. Chan handed you your food. 

“I wasn’t sure what you like or would want so I got you jajangmyeon like me, I hope that’s okay.” You smiled at him brightly. 

“That’s perfect, I’m bad at spice and I haven’t had it in FOREVER!” You quickly opened the dish and Chan smiled ear to ear, happy to know he’d made a good choice for you.  

“I don’t do spicey either! Well, I try some times, usually when your brother encourages it but it never ends well.” Chan laughed. You all ate and conversated a while, talking about your flight, what it was like growing up with Minho, how things were going for the guys who’s names you were trying to remember. 

“So let me see, I think I have it. Felix, Jisung, who I know, well I have met, Changbin, Chan... Chan... I’m missing one.” Minho laughed. 

“Hyunjin.” You snapped your fingers. 

“Shit! Hyunjin!” You all laughed. 

“Once you meet Hyunjin I’m sure you’ll never forget him again.” Minho stopped laughing and glared at Chan. You continued laughing. 

“What does that mean?” Minho shifted in his seat very much so disliking the direction this converstation seemed to be going. He didn’t want you to think of his friends like that and he CERTAINLY didn’t want them thinking of you like that. Chan elaborated. 

“Most women tend to remember Hyunjin once they’ve seen him. Hyunjin is... cute.” Chan giggled. It was adorable how he laughed like that sometimes. Like a kid at a sleep over trying to stay quiet. 

“Oh? Is he as cute as you are?” Chan turned beet red and he almost choked on his food while your brother immediately cleared his throat. 

“AHEHEHEM! Okay! Y/N I’ll clean up here! Why don’t you go get some sleep since your exhausted from your flight. Yea?” You rolled your eyes at your brother. You were tired though and now full, so you decided it probably was time for bed. You walked over and poked the tip of Minho’s nose. 

“Goodnight grump. Love you.” He made a disgusted face but still made you hug him before he’d let you leave. You walked over and gave Chan a hug from behind. He froze. His arms at his sides and his eyes on Minho who was staring daggers at him. 

“Goodnight Channie. Thanks for the dinner.” You smiled at him and he cleared the lump from his throat. 

“Oh uh... you're welcome. Goodnight Y/N.” You headed through the living room towards your room. Once Minho heard your door click he pointed at Chan. 

“Don’t.” Chan’s eyes went wide. 

“Don’t what?!” Minho rolled his eyes. 

“I’m not blind. Seriously don’t Chan. She’s been through enough.” Chan shook his head. 

“Nonono Lee Know you’ve got it all wrong...” He had it 100% right. 

“It’s not like that!” It definitely was. You gave him butterflies and goosebumps and made his head feel all swimmy but the fact that Minho was your brother, one, terrified him, and two, meant that he had to be respectful and treat you as if you were his own sister. 

“Whatever you say Chan. She’s never been interested boyfriends or dating anyway but just remember this conversation and don’t feel bad because as soon as the rest of the guys are home we’ll be having the exact same talk. She is off limits, out of bounds. Understood?” Chan nodded nervously. Minho cleared the table and headed to bed and Chan went to finish some work in his room. When he got to his door he turned and looked at yours and smiled, then went into his room and shut the door. He put on his headphones and started working feeling more inspired than ever.  

In the middle of the night, after Chan had called it quits on the track he was working on and finally went to bed, he was woken up by a blood curdling scream. His eyes shot open and he leapt from his bed to try to locate the source, forgetting that you were there until he made it to the hall and Minho was already running past him and into your room.

Chan followed him in thinking you were being attacked or something but when he got in there you were alone and thrashing on the bed screaming. Pleas for help falling in between ear-piercing screams. Minho wrapped his arms around you so you wouldn’t hurt yourself, got close to your ear and started whispering something. 

“You’re home, you’re safe, I’m here, it’s okay, wake up Y/N, wake up.” You stopped screaming and convulsing and started calming down. Minho kept whispering. 

“Wake up Y/N, wake up.” Your eyes fluttered open and you found yourself in a bear hug by Minho, a worried expression on his face and you saw Chan standing there totally shell shocked. You didn’t remember anything but you knew what had happened without your brother telling you. You’d had another night terror. It was always overwhelming after having one, whether you remembered it or not. You started to cry and Minho just held you and hugged you tightly. 

“It’s okay. You’re alright.” Minho looked over his shoulder at Chan. 

“Chan.” He stood there his heart still pounding out of his chest.  

“Chan!” Chan snapped out of it and looked at Minho. 

“Will you grab some water for her please?” Chan nodded and headed straight to the kitchen to grab a bottle of water for you from the fridge. He stopped for a second to take a couple of deep breaths and get a hold of himself. Chan had never seen anything like that before. It was like you were possessed or something. When Chan got back to your room you and Minho were both sitting up in your bed and Minho had managed to calm you down for the most part. Chan walked up to the side of your bed and handed you the bottle of water. You took it and gave him a small smile. 

“Thank you Chan.” Your voice was quiet and you wouldn’t look him in the eye. You were embarrassed he’d seen you like that. You couldn’t control it but still, it was embarrassing. You took a drink of the water Chan brought you and your brother pushed a bit of hair out of your eyes. 

“I thought you weren’t having these anymore?” He questioned you now that you were calm. You shook your head. 

“I haven’t been. I think it was just exhaustion from the flight Min, really. I’m okay now.” Minho pressed his lips together not fully believing you. 

“Really Minho, I am, I’m okay.” He nodded and gave you a kiss on the forehead. Chan had never seen Minho treat any human like the way he was with you. Tender, gentle. An animal sure, people no. He was caring but in other ways except with you apparently, which Chan was taking note of.  

“Okay, if you can’t fall back asleep promise you’ll come wake me up.” You agreed and Minho got up to head back to his own bed in his own room and Chan followed. 

“Thanks again for the water Chan.” He turned back and gave you a half smile that made one of his dimples pop out again.  

“No problem Y/N, sleep well.” He pulled your door closed heading back to his own room as well. Minho stopped him. 

“When I say she’s been through a lot this is the kind of stuff I’m talking about Chan. Okay? Stuff she still has night terrors about. She had a HARD life before she came to live with our family. You get what I’m saying?” Chan shook his head and Minho headed to his room.

The rest of the night was peaceful but Chan only half slept, keeping and ear out for you just in case. Minho woke up first in the morning and started coffee and breakfast. You came stumbling out when you smelled the bacon. You drug yourself into the kitchen like a zombie. You had slept okay the rest of the night but jet lag was still kicking your ass. 

“Before you even think about speaking to me you better have caffeine.” Your brother scoffed. 

“Yes your highness, the royal coffee is ready.” You put your finger to your lips. 

“Shhhh shh shh, no words just point me in the direction of the coffee.” Minho laughed. He walked up behind you placing his hands on your shoulders and turning you a little to the left where you saw the coffee pot. 

“Ahhh black gold.” You brother shook his head and went back to cooking. 

“That’s oil.” You grabbed a mug. 

“Maybe to you. This is worth more than any petrol to me.” He laughed and set a plate of food on the table. 

“Eat up, we gotta go see the parents.” You sat down with your coffee and started to eat the breakfast Minho made you. 

“You’ve gotten really good at cooking Min.” He smiled at you and gave you a little bow. 

“Looks like the coffee is working already. Maybe it is more valuable than petrol.” You flipped your brother off as Chan came into the kitchen and you suddenly wished you had made a trip to the bathroom to wash up a bit before coming out there. You were certain you looked like death. Chan looked adorable of course. His curls were even messier than they had been the night before and his eyes were puffy and half closed. He looked like he was sleep walking but then he spoke to you. 

“Good morning.” His voice was deep and sleepy it made you wonder if he would sound like that if you had woken up next to him. What?! You needed to keep those thoughts out of your brain. You shook your head and smiled at him. 

“Good morning Chan.” He smiled back and his eyes actually did close. He was so cute sleepy like that. Minho put another plate down on the table. 

“Eat up Chan.” Chan opened his eyes again. His smile got bigger and he groaned, another sound your imagination didn’t need to go running wild with either. 

“Ughh! Yes! Thanks Minho! I have to go to yoga soon and I was just gonna grab some fruit or something.” Yoga? Is life testing you with yet another thing you were trying to not let your imagination run away with. Chan stretching, bending, sweating... 

“Y/N???” Your brother had said something. 

“What?” He sat down at the table with his own plate. 

“I asked you if you’ve talked to mom or dad since you got in.” You shook your head answering but also trying to get the residual thoughts of Chan doing yoga out of your head. 

“Yea I called mom on the car ride here yesterday and let her know I landed safe and that you said we’d be coming over today.” Minho nonchalantly looked at his plate. 

“Do they know you’re moving back?” Chan’s ears perked a little. You were moving back? Meaning you’d be around more? 

“You’re just gonna jump right into that huh?” Minho nodded and you sighed. 

“Okay Min don’t freak out but... I got kicked out of school and before you ask because of poor grades and my attendance.” Minho held back the urge to immediately go in to lecture mode and let you finish. You hadn’t mentioned this on any of the calls the two of you had. 

“This last semester at school I had a lot of... issues.” Your brother’s eyes narrowed and you continued. 

“Okay well you know the one person I was NEVER supposed to see?” Minho’s face stiffened. Oh, he knew. 

“Well, I found him.” His jaw dropped; he couldn’t help his reaction. He shouted 

“YOU FOUND YOUR DAD!?” Chan suddenly felt like he was in the middle of something that was a very private family thing and it was. Minho cut the topic of converstation off quickly. 

“We’ll be discussing this on the way to mom and dads.” He spoke through gritted teeth and you sunk down in your chair pushing what was left of your breakfast around your plate. You knew Minho would be pissed. You all finished breakfast in relative awkward silence, then Chan left for his yoga class and you got ready to go to your mom and dad’s with Minho. You were about ten minutes into the tense drive to your parent’s place in Gimpo when Minho finally broke the silence. 

“So, how did you fall behind so much and why didn’t you tell me what was happening? I’m here trying to protect you from these people dragging your past up and you’re running around America doing it yourself!” You looked out the window at the passing scenery. 

“I honestly didn’t realize it was getting so out of hand Min. I just... I was convinced I needed to find George and confront him. I knew it wouldn’t be easy but it ended up being even harder than I had expected and I fell behind on classes and assignments, missed tests. I was so caught up in trying to find him and prove something that I fucked up Min. I knew if I told you I was looking for him you’d try and talk me out of it and I knew if I told you about school you’d be disappointed. I know you’re disappointed in me Minho.” You kept looking out the window not wanting to see the look on your brother’s face. He sighed. 

“I’m not disappointed in you Y/N. I just... I wish you would’ve told me what was actually going on. So you did find him though, right?” You shook your head. 

“Yea. I did.” Minho waited for you to continue but you didn’t. 

“And? What happened?” You shrugged and looked a little defeated. 

“I immediately realized falling behind was pointless just like looking for him had been. He was high as a kite. Nothing changed there I guess. He didn’t even realize who I was. I just left. Didn’t bother trying to explain. He always hated me anyway, I don’t know why I was so convinced I had to confront him like it would’ve made some kind of difference.” Minho’s jaw ticked. He absolutely hated your biological dad. He’d only met him twice when you both were younger, before your adoption had been finalized and he still had SOME rights to see you. Minho remembered each time as clear as day and neither left him with particularly fond memories of your father. 

“Is after you saw him when your night terrors started again?” You shook your head yes. 

“God damn it Y/N you said you weren’t having them! Why aren’t you telling me things! You used to tell me everything!” You sat there quietly for a bit with no answer to give, no good answer.

“Min, are you gonna make me tell mom and dad about finding George?” He let out a breath as he considered your question. 

“How are you going to explain school?”  He quizzed.

“I’m just gonna say I had issues and fell behind. It’s the truth technically.” Minho definitely didn’t like hiding things from your parents but this was actually one of the instances he figured, maybe it was best if they didn’t know. 

“As long as you tell them about school and moving back, I won’t mention George. Deal?” You nodded in agreement, smiling at your brother.

Surprisingly enough when you broke the news to your parents about school and moving back during dinner, they took it fairly well. That would probably have been a very different outcome had Minho made you tell your parents about finding your birth father also. You were grateful that he had agreed to not tell your parents. Your mother, always a worrier when it came to you, only wanted to know one thing. 

“Where will you be living sweetheart? You know you’re always welcome to your room here.” You grabbed your mom’s hand and gave it a squeeze smiling at her. 

“Well about that. While I appreciate the offer mom, I was going to ask Minho if he thought I could stay with him until I got a job and a place of my own? I already failed at school and had to move home I don’t think I can to move back in with my parents on top of all that.” Minho’s eyes got big and he hacked on the bite of food he had in his mouth. 

“Well... I don’t know... I live with five other guys Y/N I don’t know if that’s app-” Your mom cut Minho off, pish poshing him. 

“Every one of those boys is an absolute sweet heart and a gentleman Minho. I think as long as they didn’t mind it would be fine. Don’t you?” Minho got that look on his face, the one he gets whenever he knows you’re probably about to get your way, the one that makes him look like an irritated kitty cat. 

“Pleeaaasssee Min Min? Will you ask them? I promise to help around the dorm and I’ll find a job and my own place asap!” He let out a heavy sigh knowing he couldn’t say no to you now. Not in front of your mom, not when you called him Min Min. 

“I'll ASK! But if they say no...” You shook your head. 

“Then I’ll just have to suck it up and stay with mom and dad whether I want to or not.” After spending the day with your parents, having dinner, and you and Minho doing the dishes, you both got loaded up with plenty of left overs and in the car to head back to the dorm. 

“You think I don’t know you pulled that at dinner, knowing mom would take your side?” You looked at your brother feigning innocence. 

“I- Min. Mom is the one that aske-” He scoffed. 

“Cut the shit Y/N.” You smirked. 

“Okay so I had a feeling mom would bring that up and maybe I knew that she would probably take my side but I really meant what I said about not wanting to have to move back with the parents after everything else. It's too much Minho.” Your brother was thrilled to have you staying with him. It’s not like he didn’t want you around, it was the five other men that lived with him that made him uneasy about the arrangement. 

“You have to promise me something Y/N. One thing.” You looked at your brother waiting for what he was going to ask for in return. 

“Don’t try anything funny with any of the guys.” Your face started to burn it was so red. You and Minho never talked about stuff like that.

“MINHO!” He shooed his hand at you to shoosh you. 

“I mean it! If you want to stay you have to promise that you’re not gonna try and date any of them, I mean it Y/N, I’m serious. It will just end with you getting hurt.” You threw up your hands. 

“Minho I don’t even date-” He shook his head. 

“I don’t care, promise or you’re not staying, I’ll turn around and take you back to mom and dad’s right now.” He hit the turn signal to get off the highway. 

‘’Okay okay! Jeeze I promise I won’t date any of your friends. Christ!” You sat in silence in the car for a bit before you broke the awkward silence again. 

“I really will help around the place and find work. I’m not sure where yet but...” Minho sighed. 

“Well, I might be able to help with that too. It won’t be anything fancy but I can probably get you in a temp position at the company. If a full-time position opens, I could put in a word. You bounced in your seat. 

“If I wasn’t absolutely certain you would crash us into the river, I’d hug you.” Minho cocked his eyebrow at you. 

“Bold of you to assume I won’t do it for even considering it.” When you pulled up to the parking lot of the dorm Minho’s text notification went off. He pulled out his phone, looked at it and sighed. 

“What’s up?” He quickly text the person back and put it back in his pocket. 

“It’s Hannie. He’s back in town but he’s stranded at the company so I gotta go get him. Do you want to come?” You were still fighting jet lag and it had been a long day with your parents. You really didn’t want to. 

“I’ll just head up to bed Min. Tell Jisung I said hi and that I’ll see him tomorrow.” You kissed your palm and half smacked your brother in the face a little harder than necessary before quickly getting out of the car. 

“Love you!” You ran towards the doors to the building and Minho rolled his eyes and took off to meet Jisung.

It was already pretty late when you were getting in. Most of the dorm lights were off. You navigated through the living room in the dark as best you could, you managed not to hurt yourself at least. Once you got to the hall you could see a little. Chan’s door was closed but you could see the light was on through the crack at the bottom and heard more of the same kind of soft r&b from the day before. You went over and tapped on it lightly and waited to hear if Chan replied. If he was asleep or working with his headphones on you wouldn’t bother him.

Suddenly the bathroom door opened and there was Chan, fresh out of the shower, water still dripping down the lines of his body, his wet curls clumping together and sticking to his forehead. He had one end of a towel scrunched up in one hand, drying his hair and another end of the towel gripped in his other hand drying his midsection. The rest of the towel happened to drape and keep you from seeing EVERYTHING but only barely and his ass was out for the world. 

“OHFUCK! Sorry! I... Uh... didn’t see anything!” You closed your eyes and covered them with your hands as you screamed the apology. Chan almost dropped the towel and then wrapped it around himself. 

“OH FUCK! FUCK! No Uh I’m sorry I didn’t realize you were back! I uh... I’m covered now.” You opened your eyes again and you both moved, you away from his door, him towards it, tandem movements, almost like dancing. He pushed his hair away from his face and gave you a nervous smile and those damn dimples popped out again. He was equal parts sexy and adorable and he swung wildly back and forth between the two. He walked out dripping wet, firm and naked and then blushed and those dimples showed up and he was the cutest guy you’d ever seen.  

“I’m really really sorry Chan!” He was still gripping the towel around him to make sure he was covered but it hung low and you couldn’t help but notice the curve of his hip leading to what was hiding under the towel now. 

“No seriously it’s totally my fault, I knew you were staying with us I should have been more careful. I’m really sorry if I made you uncomfortable.” You shook your head. 

“No, it’s fine. You didn’t.” You both stood there in awkward silence for a minute, completely red faces. 

“I’m... gonna... go get dressed now. Uh can you do me a favor and not tell your brother about this?” Chan opened his door and started backing into his room. 

“RIGHT! Yea no, tell him about what? You know?” Chan let out a sigh of relief 

“Thanks Y/N, uh, goodnight.” He smiled at you. 

“Goodnight Chan.” He closed his door and you went into your room across the hall and shut yours. You leaned against it trying to catch your breath. The way Chan made you feel just the few times you had been around him; no one had ever made you feel like that before and now this? But you had JUST promised your brother. 

“Fuck.”

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STILL SHINING ✨ MINHO “SHINee always came first. Whatever I had to do, whatever the event was, I always thought of SHINee first. And I still do.”

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A Surprise (M) b.c

Getting the chance to come back to Seoul for a couple months to work with your boyfriend's group, you also have the chance to show up without him knowing you're back, and the reunion is better than you hoped it would be.

Pairing: Idol!Chan x Fem!Reader | Older Sister!Reader x Felix

Word Count: 5.2k

Genre: Smut (18 + MDNI) Fluff, Established Relationship, Established Friendship w/SKZ members

Warnings: This story is 90% smut, if you are not 18 or older, please DO NOT INTERACT with this story. Unprotected sex (reader is on birth control, but regardless, be smart and safe! Use protection) Pet names (Baby, my love, love, babygirl, princess) name calling (Whore but affectionately it is unspoken but it's done consensually) Praise, cursing, light choking, casual mention of food.

You [9:35 p.m.] Min, Jinnie! I'm ready whenever you two are.

You set your phone on the counter after locking it so you could look around the apartment again for a moment. The company had paid to have some of your things shipped out, mostly clothes and things like that, because you refused to let them buy you new clothes, saying that you'd have nowhere for the new things to go once you flew back home. But you did compromise on letting them pay for everyday things, like kitchen utensils and the like, so you could actually inhabit the apartment for the close to 2 month that you’d be staying in it.

The company had asked you to come work with Chan and the guys, being that you were Felix’s older sister, and since they knew about your relationship with Chan, and how amazing of a photographer you were. You were obviously, more than happy to spend so much time with your brother, your boyfriend and the rest of the members, even if you were going to be working for a lot of the time.

It was still 2 months straight, though, and it was about to be the most amount of time that you and Chan have spent together, in person, since before getting together, since you’re living and working in a different country right now.

You stood in the doorway to the master bedroom, marveling at the sight before you. It was beautifully decorated- simple yet cozy- and there wasn't a single thing you could find to complain about as you continued to look around, even after hearing your phone go off from the kitchen counter.

You made your way back over to grab you phone, seeing that the boys had texted you back.

Minhooo [9:39 p.m.] We're on our way, Noona!

Hyunjinnie [9:40 p.m.] I'm so excited!

Little Bro Sunshine [9:40 p.m.] I can't wait to see you!

Jisungie [9:41 p.m.] Bin-Hyung and I will keep Channie-Hyung busy until you're at the dorm. Can't wait to see you either, though, Noona!

Seungminnie [9:43 p.m.] IN-ah looks like he's going to explode, he's so excited.

Innie [9:44 p.m.] I AM excited!

You [9:45 p.m.] I'm excited too, boys! I've missed you all so much

You decided that now would be a good time to text Chan, telling him you were finally home. Halfway through your flight, you'd messaged him- like you'd planned, telling him you'd had a layover for a couple hours somewhere, but that you were going to use that time to get some food and to walk around to kill time and stretch out your legs.

All in the hopes that he wouldn't question why you'd be texting him so much later then when your flight home would've landed already. You were so excited to surprise him, and you were thankful for the guys, for helping you get everything planned out.

You [9:50 p.m.] Hey baby! Finally made it home, but I'm feeling super jetlagged so I'm going to get some more sleep. I'll text you when I get up though, okay? I love you; I hope your day was good! 💕🥰

And after that, you waited for Minho and Hyunjin to knock on the apartment door and for Chan to text you back, which only took a couple minutes.

Chris💙 [9:54 p.m.] Glad to hear that you're home, my love. Okay, sleep well, I love you more xxxx &lt;3<3 I'm going home in a bit to do the same thing.

You [9:55 p.m.] Dream about me then?

Chris💙 [9:55 p.m.] I already do, love

Chris💙 [9:56 p.m.] Get some rest, babygirl. I'll talk to you later?

You [9:56 p.m.] Cheesy boy! Videocall when I get up? If you're not busy.

Chris💙 [9:57 p.m.] Only for you. And I'll never say no.

You [9:57 p.m.] I know 💕 night, baby

Chris💙 [9:58 p.m.] Good night, love &lt;3

After another few minutes, finally loud knocks sounded at the door, and you could barely contain your excitement as you pulled it open to two smiling faces.

You didn't even say hi, just quickly grabbed them both, pulling them in for a tight little group hug as they both laughed at your reaction, but hugged you back just a tightly.

"I've missed you both." You sighed happily, letting them go after a moment.

"We've miss you, too, Noona." Minho smiled at you as Hyunjin nodded.

"Lots," Hyunjin added, hugging you again. "How was the flight?"

You let out a soft sigh, "Not too bad, I slept most of the time knowing that I'd need the rest for the time difference. Honestly, I'm just tired from all the photoshoots I’ve done this last week and a half."

"Looking forward to a few days with nothing to do?" Minho asked with a smile.

You grinned, "Absolutely. After that, it's going to be a busy and long few weeks. But I can't complain when I get to see you guys so much again finally."

The boys smiled, "Well," Minho started, "You could complain, but we all know that we're going to make sure you have no reason to."

"Or have plenty of reasons to." Hyunjin laughed.

You shook your head, rolling your eyes at both of them, "You two are ridiculous."

"And you missed us." Hyunjin pointed out, a wide smile on his face. "But that's a topic for another time, because Changbin-Hyung texted me and they're leaving the studio soon so we need to go."

"Let me grab my things then," You said, spinning around towards the counter only a few steps away from you, glancing back at Minho, "Did Jisung order dinner like we planned?"

He nodded, watching you quickly pull a familiar looking hoodie over your head, "Yeah, it'll get there about the same time as us, if we leave now."

You scoffed playfully, pulling on both shoes, "Alright, alright, come on then." You smiled, making sure you had the key to the apartment in case you couldn't remember the code, before shoving your phone into the pocket of the Chan's hoodie and following them back out the door and down the hall, making sure the apartment door was shut and locked behind you.

The whole drive was spent just talking to them about everything that had been going on since you'd all been together back on their last tour, Chan had finally gotten the chance to spend some time back home with his family after a few years and you'd been so excited for him.

When Felix told you that he was going too, you were even happier, knowing your little brother was getting the chance to go home to be with the rest of your family for a little while, even though you were a little upset that you couldn’t also be there.

The boys told you about the few concerts they'd had since coming back to Seoul, some things that had happened in the studio when they were practicing and just everyday life for all of them- little things that Chan or Felix didn't always have time to tell you when you would talk to either of them.

The closer you got to the dorm, the more excited, and nervous, you became, and they both noticed- even in the dark of the car. Minho glanced at you after he finally parked at the dorm, offering you a small smile, "It's going to be great, Noona. Don't worry too much, okay?"

Hyunjin put his hand on your shoulder before you guys got out, "Yeah, Channie-Hyung isn't going to know what to do when he sees you."

"All I know is that I'm definitely going to cry." You mumbled, climbing out of the car, "How much time do we have?"

Hyunjin unlocked his phone, "Hannie said they just left the company, so we have like 15 minutes or so."

You nodded, following behind them into the building, "I'm so excited to see the rest of the boys."

"Yongbok-ah's been freaking out most of the day, he barely slept last night." Minho mentioned as you guys stepped off the elevator finally.

You cooed softly, "Yeah, he'd been texting me nonstop until my flight boarded about how excited he was. I missed my little brother." You smiled as they stopped in front of the dorm and Hyunjin put the code in before turning the handle. He smiled down at you before he slowly pushed the door open for you, motioning for you to go first.

There was a loud gasp as you stepped through the doorway, "She's here!" You heard Innie yell before three sets of arms engulfed you into a tight hug.

You giggled, squirming a little to get your arms free to hug them back, "Hi, boys!"

Felix laughed, "I can't believe you're actually here!" he exclaimed.

"I missed you, Noona." Innie grinned.

Seungmin smiled widely, "Took you long enough." He joked softly.

You managed to get your arms free, and touching each of them as you smiled happily, "I missed you guys, too." You told them before you all pulled apart from one another before you grabbed Felix for a long hug. “I missed you.” You whispered, feeling your eyes sting slightly as you hugged him.

It had been a long time since you guys had been together and since you and Felix have always been so close, it’s been hard being apart this long.

He immediately relaxed against you, hugging you just as tightly, as he sighed softly, “I missed you, too, Noona. I’m so happy you’re back.”

10 minutes or so later, you were firmly planted on the center cushion of the couch, facing the front door and watching Hyunjin accept the takeout boxes from the delivery guy with a smile and a soft 'thank you' bow before closing the door and facing the rest of you with a smile.

"Food's here, now we just need the star of the show." He joked, taking the bags into the kitchen.

"Han just texted me," Minho looked up at you, "Changbin-ah just parked, so they'll be up in a minute."

You let out an excited but shaky breath, "Oh, man, I'm weirdly nervous." you admitted softly.

Felix dropped his head to your shoulder and let out a soft chuckle, "That's okay, Noona! This is how Channie-Hyung was in LA before you got there."

You grinned at him, tightening your hand around his for a quick second, "Really?"

Seungmin nodded, "Oh yeah. He couldn't sit still, from the second we got back to the hotel until he ran out of the room to meet you at the elevator."

You grinned at the memory of that night, at how excited you had been to see Chan standing outside those doors when they opened. You hoped that's how he'd feel now.

Minho looked at the boys, "Okay, they left Channie-Hyung in the lobby, so they're coming in in a second and then he'll be up after that, so we should go hide in the kitchen." He looked at you as they all started getting up and walking away from the living room, "Ready?"

You took a deep breath and nodded, "Ready."

He smiled just as the door burst open with two panting boys who quickly looked around the room for you before they ran at you for a quick hug.

"He's almost up here, we waited by the elevator until he got on." Changbin said quickly, letting you out of the hug.

"He must have found it weird that you two just left him like that." You chuckled softly, watching them head for the kitchen too.

Han shook his head, "We were messing around before that to make it look more real. Changbin-Hyung 'chased' after me for smacking his hat off outside the car." He explained.

You just let out a quiet laugh, "You guys really went all out for this, huh?" You asked softly.

They both smiled at you as you stood from the couch to stand a little ways away from the door for when Chan opened it. "For you guys? Yeah! And we'd do it again." Han grinned.

Minho grabbed his arm, "Sentimentality later, he should be at the door in a minute." he whispered, tugging Han into the kitchen with him.

You just shook your head and spun around, keeping your eyes on the door until you heard the handle starting to turn and your heart began beating so fast, you were worried it would beat out of your chest as the door was slowly pushed open.

"You know," Chan's voice started before he had even put a foot through the doorway, "You two are lucky that there wasn't anyone in the lobby, to see you guys being-" He stopped talking, his eyes landing on your pair of shoes by the door as he stepped inside, before his eyes slowly landed on your figure in the middle of the living room, the rest of his sentence slowly falling from his lips. "Like that.."

It was so quiet you could hear a pin drop as you smiled at him. "Surprise." you whispered finally.

Already, you could feel your eyes stinging with tears as his mouth dropped open slightly as you stared at each other for a solid 10 seconds before he launched himself at you. Dropping everything he had been holding in his hands to the floor before his arms wrapped around your body, tightly, pulling you into his chest until your feet were off the ground.

He buried his face in your neck, breathing deeply as he somehow pulled you closer to him- not fully believing that you were there, that you were in his arms again as he heard you let out a soft cry into his shoulder where you had buried your face, your arms wrapped tightly around his neck, and your legs around his waist.

"You're here. You're really here." He breathed out, a few tears dropping from his face onto the fabric of the hoodie adorning your body. "I can't believe you're actually here." he whispered, cupping your tear-streaked cheek as you nodded slowly.

It was so nice to be home.

"I'm really here." You whispered back before he quickly blanketed your lips with his before you both pulled away again, hugging each other tightly as you finally put your feet back on the floor.

He took your face in both of his hands, his vision slightly blurred from happy tears as he smiled down at you, "You lied to me." You let out a tearful laugh and nodded, he sighed, leaning down to kiss you again, his lips brushing yours lightly, "I missed you so fucking much."

You eagerly kissed him back again, fisting the fabric of his jacket at his waist, "I missed you, too." you mumbled, pressing your forehead to his once you'd both pulled away.

As soon as the boys realized you guys were done kissing- Han had peeked his head out the kitchen doorway to double check- they all quickly emerged into the living room again, cheering loudly like the dorks they are, for you both.

Chan looked at them, a mix of bewilderment and pure surprise on his face as the realization hit him, why they'd all been the way they had been since the day before, "You guys knew?"

"We helped plan this." Seungmin answered him, a proud smile on his lips.

Chan glared playfully at Felix, “You! You knew too?”

Felix couldn't stand still, bouncing happily on his feet, "Oh, it was torture having to keep this a secret from you, Hyung." He breathed, "But so totally worth it!"

Chan felt you lace your fingers with his, making him look down at you, "Definitely worth it." You grinned up at him.

A couple hours later, after you’d all eaten and enjoyed just spending the time together, you and Chan got ready to leave for the night. The boys had told him that he had the next few days off, to just enjoy spending time with you before you and Felix spent a day or two together, before your busy schedules really started.

Chan looked down at you and nodded gently, before turning to look back at the guys, "If you guys need anything, just text me. Or her."

"Chan, they know." You giggled, offering the boys a smile, shouldering your purse finally. "Either or though, doesn't matter."

Minho shook his head, "We'll be fine for a few days. Just like when you went home, hyung. Now get out of here and spend some time together."

He smiled wide, nodding in response, "Thank you, guys. Really. We'll see you in a couple days, I guess."

You grinned, throwing a smile back at Felix then the rest of the boys, "See you guys this weekend, don't do anything I wouldn't do."

Han laughed, "Knowing you, Noona, that's not a lot."

You faked a hurt expression as you pulled open the front door, "Wow, Ji, just wow. I mean, you're right but still, damn." You sighed playfully, "Don't do anything that will get you in trouble." You offered instead, smiling back at them, "Better?"

Chan let out a soft sigh, "I'm worried about what you talk about with them." He joked, taking your hand in his, "Have a good few days, boys."

You giggled at him, rolling your eyes playfully, "Nothing bad, obviously." You looked back at the rest of them, "Bye, boys! Goodnight."

Finally, after hearing them all bid you goodnight and goodbye, you and Chan disappeared through the front door and down the hall, enjoying the soft silence that had enveloped you both as you made it down to his car.

"Princess." He grinned, opening your door for you before quickly throwing his backpack into the backseat.

You let out a soft laugh, shaking your head as you slid into the seat, "Thank you."

He chuckled, rounding the car himself, after making sure you were in the car and your door was shut. After a minute or so, he'd put his music on low, and grabbed your hand in his, pulling it up to his lips, "I still can't believe you're actually here." he whispered again, lips grazing your knuckles.

You smiled, leaning over to kiss his lips. Keeping your hand on his cheek as you slowly pulled away, "I hope it was a good surprise."

He nodded quickly, touching his forehead to yours for a moment, "You know how much I've missed you; I couldn't be happier right now."

You pecked his lips again before settling back in your seat fully, "Neither could I."

He grinned over at you, squeezing your hand once before finally pulling away from the dorm and onto the road to your apartment, following the gps that you’d put into the dash when you first got in the car.

The drive was quiet, comfortable, and your hand never left his until you both were getting out of the car a couple minutes later. You waited at the front of the car for him to grab his bag from the backseat, and it was only then that you realized he didn't have his laptop. Which you pointed out as much when you guys got into the elevator.

"If I have the days off, and I have you, I don't need my laptop." He answered with a smile, "I'd rather spend all this time with just you, and not worry about working on anything."

You could feel the warmth of his words spreading through your body as you made it to your apartment door, "As much as I adore that sentimentality, baby, what are you going to do when you can't sleep and want something to do?"

You felt his chest against your back as you went to open the door, stopping when you felt his lips graze your ear, "Why would I want my laptop, when I can just do you, instead?"

Your breath hitched and your barely turned your head to look up at him. Seeing that cocky, smug grin on his lips didn't help the sudden want growing within you, "You're shameless." You said weakly.

His smug look only worsened as he finished opening the door behind you, "When it comes to you? Yeah." He muttered, gently pushing you inside the apartment, keeping your gaze as you both moved, before shutting the door with his foot.

You pulled him closer to you, not even bothering to properly put your things down before you pulled his lips down to yours in a heated kiss, moaning softly at the feel of his hands on your ass as he pulled you closer to him too.

It was a miracle that neither of you crashed into anything as you led him down the hall and into the bedroom, clothes trailing behind you after being haphazardly pulled from your bodies. Lips and hands barely left each other's skin as Chan laid you on your back on the bed, moving to hover above you, a lovesick grin on his face the second he looked down at you.

"I don't know how I got so lucky to be with someone as beautiful as you." He whispered, cupping your cheek lightly.

You flushed under his gaze and words, diverting your eyes from his, "You know damn well I think that same thing about you." You mumbled, meeting his eyes again and reaching up to cup his cheek too.

Chan grinned, turning his head to press a soft kiss to your palm, "6 months is way too long without you. I'm going to show you how much I missed you, my love." he whispered, leaning down to capture your lips with his.

You nodded just barely, relishing in the way he was already running his hands softly over your body, "Show me." You pleaded gently, arching your back as his hand found purchase between your legs.

He trailed his lips down your neck, lavishing your skin in unspoken confessions as he rocked his hips into yours- limbs tangled, wrapped around each other as you both steadily found yourselves closer to the edge.

You gasped, feeling him thrust deeper, but keeping the same pace, "J-just like that, baby, fuck yes."

He grunted above you, watching your face scrunch up in pleasure as you clenched around him again, "You're so good to me, love," He panted in your ear, "So fucking good to me."

You whined, throwing your head back into the mattress as you clenched around him and dragged your nails down his back, "You're the one doing all the work, baby." You hissed, feeling his lips latch around your nipple. "I should be telling you how good you are to me."

He chuckled, barely lifting his head to fully gaze up at you, "The sounds you're making are telling me enough, babygirl." He grinned smugly, lapping his tongue around the perked bud again.

You arched your back at the feeling, eyes closing as you sighed in pleasure before pulling his face up to yours, both of your hands on his cheeks as you met his eyes, "I love you," You panted softly, your lips grazing his, "Ruin me, baby. I want more. Please?"

He closed the space between your lips, grunting into your mouth as he hoisted your leg over his hip, his fingers digging into the flush on the back of your thigh, "You want more, huh? I'll give you more, babygirl."

If you thought you were rushing towards an orgasm before, you had no idea what you were truly in for. Chan braced himself with one hand on the bed up by your head, the other still tightly holding your thigh as he picked up his pace, moaning at the feeling of you clenching around him again as you moaned out loudly at the change in pace.

"This what you wanted, huh? You wanted me to fuck you instead of make love to you?" He let out a dry chuckle, bowing his head a little, and watching his cock disappearing inside you. "Do you want me to fuck you like you're a whore? My little whore?"

"Yes!" You cried, hands gripping the sheet beneath you as you squeezed your eyes shut, "Fuck, baby, yes. 'm your whore, I-I wanna be your whore."

He quickly pulled out, leaving you gasping and confused until he roughly grabbing your waist, "On your hands and knees then, babygirl. Whores don't get to look at me when I fuck them."

You had to keep yourself from moaning at his words as you did as he told you, dropping onto your forearms as he gripping your ass with both hands, squeezing and spreading your cheeks a few times, before you felt the tip of his cock at your entrance again.

You had no idea where this sudden change came from. The few times you guys have had sex since getting together, sure he'd fucked you, but, God, not like this. Not that you were complaining, you'd gotten a taste of this Chan on the many, steamy phone and videocalls over the long months, but this was different- this was first-hand, and you were living for it.

You moaned at the feeling of him rubbing his tip up and down your folds, wiggling your hips slightly in anticipation, "Please?" You begged, turning to look at him over your shoulder.

He put his hand on the middle of your back, pushing your chest further into the mattress, "You'll get it, babygirl. Behave."

And as he finished saying the words, he slowly pushed back into you, bottoming out before pulling out again just as slowly, listening to you gasp at the difference in angle.

As much as you both liked being able to look in each other's eyes, grabbing each other's faces to pull the other into heated, deep kisses during sex, this angle was making him hit every spot within you, and he knew it too, just from how you were crying out, and burying your face into the sheets as you clenched tightly around him, pulling him deeper.

You could feel the burn in your knees from the prolonged stance as you pushed back against him with every hard thrust. You could feel his fingers digging into your hips as he pulled you backwards into him each time, too. And listening to him let out low, deep groans as he fucked into you was quickly sending you headlong into an orgasm you knew was going to hit you hard.

You could feel it as he pulled you up and back into his chest, bucking up into you as he wrapped an arm across your chest, the other falling between your legs as his rubbed rough figured 8's onto your clit- the overstimulation making it harder for you not to fall limp on the bed, and had it not been for Chan's arms, you would've.

One of your hands gripped around his wrist on the arm across your body, taking his hand and moving it to the base of your neck, the other reaching behind you both, around the back of his neck as he continued to thrust, panting heavily into your neck.

"Are you close?" he grunted, enjoying the feeling of your body pressed tightly against his as your hand fell to his ass, grabbing a handful.

You nodded quickly, dropping your head back onto his shoulder, "So close, baby, I'm so close." You whimpered as he gently tightened his hand around your throat, as the knot in your stomach quickly tightened. "Fuck, I’m gonna cum.”

Chan's hips faltered for a moment, feeling you clench around him before he picked up the same pace, letting your throat go and grabbing your chin to make you look at him. "Cum for me then, babygirl." He demanded, "You've been such a good girl for me- my pretty little whore." He brushed your lips with his as your walls tightened around him again.

You cried out, letting him silence the sound with his mouth on yours as you finally came, ears ringing as the pleasure overtook you as he continued roughly thrusting into you, letting you ride it out until his hips stopped and he spilled inside you only moments later, panting heavily as he let go of your jaw and pulled his hand from your core.

He held you against his chest as you both tried to catch your breaths, bodies sticky with sweat from the heat between you both.

You felt his lips at the base of your neck after brushing your hair to the side, "You okay?" He asked, adjusting you both as he pulled out.

You whimpered softly at the oversensitivity, but nodded, "Perfect, you?" You asked, turning to look at him as he stood from the bed.

He grinned down at you, a tired expression on his face, "Never been better."

You barely huffed a chuckle, slowly moving to put your feet on the floor to stand too. "Shower?"

Chan didn't reply, only held his hand out to you, helping you stand on wobbly feet before following you to the bathroom. He looked at you, an amused look in his eyes as you stood slightly unsteadily as you turned the shower on, waiting for the water to get hot. "You sure you're doing okay?" He teased.

You glanced back at him, splashing a small handful of water towards him as you stuck your tongue out at him. "I'm probably going to be a little sore in the morning, but yeah, I'm fine."

He nodded as you turned back around, his eyes shamelessly raking over the naked expanse of your body as you paid him no mind. His heart felt full, having you home with him again, and even though the distance was tough and sometimes painfully hard, in this moment, he felt like it was worth it.

He hadn't realized that you'd finally turned back to look at him, ready to tell him the shower was ready. You caught his eyes, your brows pinching together in question as he just stared at you still.

"What?" You asked finally, the word spoken so softly, it was almost drowned out by the stream of water behind you.

He took the two steps between you both, hand coming to rest gently on your waist and smiled down at you- a look of pure love and adoration in his eyes as you tilted your head up to look him in the eyes. "I’m just so happy you’re home again. I love you." Was all he offered in response before he gently pressed his lips down to yours in a chaste kiss.

You sighed into the kiss, smiling as you both pulled away, "And I love you. Not to ruin your sappy love moment though, but can we get into the shower now? I, uhm, have your cum coming down my thighs." You said softly, cheeks slightly darkening before Chan let out a quiet laugh and nodded, letting you go before slapping your ass as you climbed into the shower.

You yelped at the sudden contact, spinning to playfully glare at him as he followed behind you, pulling the shower curtain closed, "Really?"

“It was right there,” He sent you a cheeky grin and shrugged just barely, "Couldn't resist."

[fluffylino]

3racha + Minho reacting to when you complain about your bra

Genre: suggestive? not so much

Word count: 400k

Summary: reader bought a new bra but its quite uncomfortable to wear

Enjoy~

Chan-

Chan would connect the dots before you would even begin to complain

Would see u squirming around

If you guys are at home, he'd slip his hand into your shirt, re adjusting the straps

"Its a bit better but I feel like i can't breathe" you'd huff out and he'd sigh

"Channnn" you laugh out when he unclasps it, throwing it over his shoulder

"YOU DON'T NEED IT BABYGIRL!!"

"Then what am i supposed to wear?" You'd question him

"These"

Shows you his hands, a teasing smirk growing on his face

(U know what i mean aheh heh😏)

Minho-

This man gives zero fucks

Minho would most definitely feel u up at any time of the day

Reading a book on the couch?

You'd end up with a lapful of him

His face buried in your chest

"New bra?" He'd mumble against the material

"Yeah, its quite uncomfortable to wear for so long"

His eyes would sparkle instantly, hands already trying to pull it off

"Minhooo" you'd giggle out when eventually his head disappears under your loose shirt

Changbin-

Changbin would definitely notice after you hiss in pain

"Baby, you okay?"

Would not be convinced by your answer

"You don't have to wear one babe" he'd say, feeling a little shy

When you tell him its a new bra that you wanted to try wearing, he laughs

"Let me try it on let me let me"

"Binnie there is no way that is ever gonna happen, have you SEEN YOUR TIDDIES?"

gives you a scandalous look when you playfully grope his chest

might end up trying to put it on-

Jisung-

Although he looks like he's engrossed in composing

His eyes are focused on you throughout

Notices how you fiddle around

Keeps quiet at first until it starts to bother him a little

"You okay, love?"

You would frown, lifting up your shirt to show him the dull red lines appearing where the bra hugged you

Panic mode on-

"BABY TAKE IT OFF IF IT HURTS"

Frantically pulls his hoodie off and gives it to you

Playfully scolds the bra and throws it in his bag aggressively

[leader-chan]

Yg asked who made stray kids choreo

Chan said their teams teacher with their contributions

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