Chapter 1: hot mountain
Chapter Text
the og korean homeboys at the white target
Today 2:34 PM
i'm baby:
so theoretically
what if i just quit
techslut:
same
nah because why am i the only one in for tech AGAIN
puppy:
mood
i heard tim called out again💀
techslut:
THAT MOTHERFUCKER
blue twink:
i felt that so hard wooyoung
yeah he did, i overheard hr amanda going off in the office, that was like the fifth time he’s called out in two weeks
techslut:
he calls out all the fucking time
FIRE HIM???
leaving me alone to deal with these annoying ass motherfuckers smh
WHO THE FUCK CARES IF UR SON IS SCREAMING CRYING THROWING UP FOR A PS5
WE HAVENT HAD ANY IN STOCK FOR MONTHS
GO TO FUCKING GAMESTOP OR SOME SHIT IDFK
puppy:
.. okayyyy time for ur break
i'm baby:
.. hwa u okay😭
im convinced tims only still here bc jen has a crush on him
techslut:
NO IM NOT OKAY
BRUH SHE IS OLD ENOUGH TO BE HIS MOTHER???
i'm baby:
i mean… he does have a pretty face shiiii id be a cougar for him too
techslut:
WOOYOUNG HE IS A WHITE MAN
blue twink:
i can't believe u like men🤢
techslut:
*****white****** men
i'm baby:
hongjoong u are literally gay.
blue twink:
at least i have taste💅
i'm baby:
okay shorty
cant even argue w that seonghwa is tasty
blue twink:
call me shorty one more time mfr i’ll bite ur kneecaps
EH????
techslut:
um
i'm baby:
can u even reach them 🥺
what did we not know ab ur painfully obvious crush on hwa?
techslut:
EH????
puppy:
i knew🙋🏻
blue twink:
THAT’S IT
IT’S ON SIGHT JUNG WOOYOUNG
WAIT HOLD ON I DON’T HAVE A CRUSH ON SEONGHWA
techslut:
im hurt😞
i'm baby:
oooo im so scared ahhhh
joong u hurt hwas feelings u monster
now im coming for YOUR kneecaps
puppy:
i have a crush on u seongieee
techslut:
yunho my perfect little angel baby i love u so much gimme kisses 🫶🏻🫶🏻
puppy:
🥺🥺🥺
😘😘😘
techslut:
🥰😘
see at least someone appreciates me in this household
blue twink:
WAIT NO I APPRECIATE U SEONGHWA
so much actually
my best friend 🫶🏻
techslut:
🥺🥺🥺
i'm baby:
aaaaand kiss-
blue twink:
….
🤢
techslut:
i would rather eat dog shit
blue twink:
glad we’re both on the same page
i'm baby:
booooooo
be gay do crimes
sexy crimes😏😏
blue twink:
u’re too horny for ur own good
pls get laid
i'm baby:
but all the men here are ugly🤢
techslut:
you literally just said tim was hot
i'm baby:
YALL ACTUALLY THINK I WOULD SLEEP WITH A WHITE MAN????
techslut:
yes
puppy:
pretty much yeah
blue twink:
you would sleep with anything that breathes
i'm baby:
seonghwa literally has slut in his name and im the one getting singled out-
techslut:
i still hate you for giving me this name
blue twink:
u’re not the only one
i'm baby:
idk these names fit yall like a glove 🤪
techslut:
can anyone other than wooyoung be admin🙄
i'm baby:
no😈
whats the matter hwa, u dont like not being in charge🥺
HAH see i always knew u were a dom
techslut:
i-
EH???
puppy:
he does have dom energy
techslut:
WHY ARE WE TALKING ABOUT THIS???
i’m baby:
bc making fun of u is fun
techslut:
bully🫵🏻
i’m baby:
slut 🫵🏻
techslut:
i literally dont even sleep around
unlike someone🤨
i’m baby:
jokes on u im celibate
techslut:
since when💀
i’m baby:
SINCE NOW
techslut:
eh i give it a day
puppy:
i give it exactly five minutes
i’m baby:
HEY I CAN BE CELIBATE
ILL PROVE IT
techslut:
sure sure
ew why is michael calling me on the walkie
i’m baby:
LMAOOO
go do ur job
techslut:
i wanna go home😭
puppy:
same
i’m baby:
oh same
puppy:
oh??
the new hire that im training is korean???
i'm baby:
oh? 👁️👁️
puppy:
the paper hr gave me says his name is san choi thats a korean name right im not hallucinating??
i'm baby:
AYOOOOOOO
GET HIS PALCHAT AND ADD HIM TF
its been us four for too long we need new people tf
techslut:
WAIIIIIT
I KNOW HIM
HES IN ONE OF MY CLASSES
puppy:
AYE HE GOES TO OUR UNI TOO?
techslut:
YES
i’m baby:
okay so its official were adding him to chat
puppy:
LMAO DAMN CAN I SAY HI FIRST??
i’m baby:
no skip introductions steal his phone get his palchat and add him😈
techslut:
he just wants a new fuck buddy-
i’m baby:
I DO NOT
I JUST WANT FRIENDS
puppy:
aww our little social butterfly
i’ll see what i can do😂
i’m baby:
yunho have i ever told u ure my favorite child
puppy:
i’m.. older than u💀
i’m baby:
MY FAVORITE CHILD
puppy:
… alright 😂
gotta go!! time to train
i’m baby:
GET HIS PALCHAT
well seonghwa
just u and me now🥰
techslut:
i gotta get back to work now💀
i’m baby:
NOOOOOOOO
techslut:
bitch you literally have to go back to work too youve been on your fifteen for like half an hour now
i’m baby:
not like they notice smh
techslut:
💀💀 get back to work whore
i’m baby:
okay daddy🙄
techslut:
MOTHERFUCKER
i’m baby:
CACKLES
Today 5:46PM
i’m baby:
GEJSKSKSJ
SLSKSBOWKS
DSOSHSKSNSLSNN
HDOAKAPSNDOWNS
DJOWJSPANSOWNSOWHADJOSAKBDOANDOSHDLSNXLSNSKABSSJ
techslut:
um
should i be concerned
blue twink:
nah it’s wooyoung
techslut:
yeah actually youre right
i’m baby:
I JUST SAW
THE FUCKING SEXIEST
HOTTEST
BUFFEST
MOST DELICIOUS LOOKING MAN
oh hes so hot
I WANT HIM
I WANT HIM SO BAD
techslut:
👁️👁️
blue twink:
u say that about every man u see
i’m baby:
OKAY BUT HES DIFFERENT
I WAS ACTUALLY SPEECHLESS WHEN I SAW HIM
AND BEFORE U SHITS SAY SMTH
HES NOT WHITE
PRETTY SURE HES KOREAN
techslut:
was it san-
i’m baby:
THATS SAN??????
YUNHO
PLS
COME THRU
PLEAAAAAASE
BEGGING ON MY KNEEEEEEEES
blue twink:
well now i’m curious
what does he look like
i’m baby:
like a sex god
blue twink:
ah yes that is such a helpful description wooyoung
i’m baby:
IM SERIOUS
techslut:
just swing by guest services hes there with yunho😂
blue twink:
i gotta go over there for reshop anyways so👁️👁️
i’m baby:
pls im having heart palpitations hes so hot
why is he so hot
if i was in a room with him and jimin i think id simply pass away
techslut:
speaking of
have you heard closer than this😭😭😭
i bawled
i’m baby:
STOP
I DID
I LOVE HIM SO MUCH
GET MY MAN OUTTA THE MILITARY RIGHT THE FUCK NOW😭😭
techslut:
literally😭
i miss them already
i’m baby:
no bc same
they served enough already LET THEM GO
techslut:
so true
Today 7:31 PM
i’m baby:
FINALLY FREE BITCHES
SUCK ON THAT
techslut:
we literally just clocked out next to each other
i’m baby:
okay and
blue twink:
sighs
what are we gonna do with you
i’m baby:
😈😈😈
puppy:
lmao did yall have a good day today?
i’m baby:
no🫶🏻
techslut:
i wanted to get in my car and drive off a cliff the whole time
blue twink:
i will be having a good time once i’m in my bed 👍🏼
puppy:
😭😭 yall are MISERABLE
damn i was gonna say i got sans info buuuut since yall are in sour moods…
i’m baby:
WAIT
NO IM HAPPY
IM SO HAPPY RN YUNHO
ABOUT AS HAPPY AS I WOULD BE IF JIMIN ACKNOWLEDGED MY EXISTENCE
techslut:
💀 he really wants that dick huh
blue twink:
just let him pine 😂
puppy:
😂😂😂
i’m baby:
YUNHO MY FAVORITE CHILD
PLS GIMME
THE @
puppy:
@mountainchoi0710
i’m baby:
GOD I COULD KISS U RN
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ has added San Choi
i’m baby:
HIIIIIIII
IM WOOYOUNG
techslut:
hey!!
it’s seonghwa from literature!
blue twink:
hongjoong🙋🏻
puppy:
and im yunho :D
San Choi:
oh hi guys!!
seonghwa!! i didn’t know you worked here 😲
i’m assuming this is the chat yunho was telling me about? 😂
i’m baby:
yes
we made this chat to make fun of white people at our job🫡
San Choi:
that’s actually pretty funny😂
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ has changed San Choi to hot mountain
hot mountain:
oh?
i’m flattered😂
i’m baby:
THE GOVERNMENT NAME WAS BOTHERING ME
now ure one of us😈
blue twink:
HOW COME HE GETS A NICE NAME AND I GET BLUE TWINK
i’m baby:
bc ure a blue haired twink and hes hot and san means mountain
duh
blue twink:
i will coming for ur damn kneecaps
hot mountain:
😂😂
ahh you’re too kind wooyoung
techslut:
never thought i’d hear wooyoung and kind in the same sentence
i’m baby:
technically
u read it u slut
techslut:
whore
i’m baby:
bitch
techslut:
jerk
puppy:
sorry san
theyre just always like this😂
hot mountain:
😂 you guys are funny
i’m baby:
HE STARTED IT
techslut:
I DID NOT
blue twink:
💀 anyway
anyone wanna grab dinner in the dining hall with me?
puppy:
🙋🏻🙋🏻🙋🏻🙋🏻🙋🏻🙋🏻🙋🏻🙋🏻🙋🏻🙋🏻🙋🏻🙋🏻🙋🏻🙋🏻🙋🏻🙋🏻
im STARVED
techslut:
yeah me too i’ll come
i’m baby:
sure why not
hot mountain:
can i join?
i’m hungry too ngl😂
blue twink:
heck yes!
perfect, we can get to know u a little more and u us!
hot mountain:
sounds like a plan!
i’m baby:
YURRRRR
blue twink:
it’s settled then, i’ll see u guys in the dining hall in, say, 30? give everyone time to settle down from work?
puppy:
perfect for me!
techslut:
aye aye captain🫡
hot mountain:
that works perfectly!
i’m baby:
yessir
blue twink:
see yall then!
Chapter 2: ihop date
Notes:
slight warning! there are some messages about hongjoong struggling with sleep as a result of his mental health, nothing in detail :)
also in case youve forgotten, words in italics are typed in korean/hangul in the chat :)
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
the og korean homeboys at the white target
Today 9:28 AM
i’m baby:
MONDAY💃🏻 TUESDAY🕺 WEDNESDAY💃🏻 THURSDAY🕺 FRIDAY💃🏻 SATURDAY🕺 SUNDAY💃🏻
MONDAY🕺 TUESDAY💃🏻 WEDNESDAY🕺 THURSDAY💃🏻 FRIDAY🕺 SEVEN DAYS A WEEK💃🏻
blue twink:
i
wooyoung it’s too early for this
why are u up😭
techslut:
EVERY HOUR EVERY MINUTE EVERY SECOND
puppy:
YOU KNOW NIGHT AFTER NIIIIGHT
i’m baby:
I’LL BE FUCKIN U RIIIIIIGHT
blue twink:
💀💀
WHY ARE ALL OF U UP IT’S SATURDAY??
and how many more times are u gonna play that song
puppy:
im always up at this time?😂
blue twink:
💀that’s self inflicted torture
puppy:
😂😂
techslut:
i slept early last night
so i am up early😂
i’m baby:
AS MANY TIMES AS I WANT BITCH
and im up bc my roommate was making too much noise 🙄
so might as well listen to some hype music to wake myself up more
and why are YOU up🤨
blue twink:
no reason really
techslut:
hmm
joong
you were up all night, werent you?
blue twink:
… maybe
i’m baby:
joongie :(
is it getting bad again?
blue twink:
i’m fine, really
just been a little stressed and restless lately bc of a couple major assignments and the end of the semester coming up
puppy:
u couldve told me i wouldve came over :(
techslut:
promise its just that?
blue twink:
promise
i would feel bad for keeping u up yunho😭
puppy:
hongjoong, i wouldnt have minded! i hate the thought of u being alone in a state like that :(
besides its the weekend anyways, we couldve played video games all night and sleep in as late as we wanted to!
blue twink:
u’re too good for this world 🥹
puppy:
no u🫶🏻
techslut:
u both are
but joong
will you tell us if it gets worse again?
blue twink:
mhm
techslut:
words, hongjoong-ah
blue twink:
.. yes
techslut:
good boy
blue twink:
🥺
i’m baby:
… that was the gayest thing ive ever witnessed
blue twink:
u’re the gayest thing i've ever witnessed
i’m baby:
were u looking in a mirror when u sent that?
blue twink:
i was looking at a picture of u actually
lemme look again
yup
can confirm it’s the gayest thing i've ever witnessed
techslut:
💀💀
i’m baby:
aww u look at pictures of me🥺
its okay u can say u love me
blue twink:
i’d rather get thrown into an active volcano
.. but i do love u ig🙄
i’m baby:
🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹
HONGJOONG LOVES ME
HONGJOONG LOVES MEEEEEEE
🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰
puppy:
hongjoong do u love me 🥺
blue twink:
I LOVE U WITH EVERY OUNCE OF ME
MY PRECIOUS ANGEL SON
i love you🫶🏻
puppy:
🥰🥰
I LOVE U TOO🫶🏻
blue twink:
🥰🥰
i’m hungry
someone buy me ihop
i’m baby:
FUCK I WANT IHOP
puppy:
oooo damn pancakes sound really good rn actually
techslut:
ihop date with all of us? my treat
i’m baby:
seonghwa have i told u how much i love u
techslut:
only when i buy u food🙄
is san awake? i would like to invite him too
i’m baby:
oh he hasn't spoken in chat today yet
SAN
SAAAAAAAN
@mountainchoi0710
U AWAAAAKE
?????
blue twink:
like that’s gonna wake him up😂
hot mountain:
oh hey!😂
sorry i was working out but i just finished! i would love to tag along
i’m baby:
oh
u work out🤠
hot mountain:
yeah! i love it, you guys should join me sometimes!!
blue twink:
gross
techslut:
absolutely not
i’m baby:
being alive is enough of a workout for me tank yew
puppy:
aye, i’ve been wanting a workout buddy for a while! these three are lazy shits 😂
blue twink:
HEY
i’m baby:
rude 🤨
techslut:
i aint even gonna argue with that😂
hot mountain:
😂😂 i can see that
but that sounds cool, we should definitely go to the gym together sometimes 😎
puppy:
sounds like a plan😎
i’m baby:
the babies are bonding
CUUUUTE
blue twink:
u are literally one of the babies😂
the youngest here in fact
oh wait
san how old are u?
hot mountain:
19! my birthday is in july 😊
i’m baby:
DAMN URE OLDER THAN ME
I JUST TURNED 19 LIKE TWO WEEKS AGO😭
hot mountain:
oh happy belated birthday! :D
i’m baby:
tyty🥰
blue twink:
so it’s confirmed, wooyoung is still the baby
i’m baby:
im baby 🥰
hot mountain:
cute😂
blue twink:
more like nauseating-
i’m baby:
🙄
anyways
when are we going to ihop im starving😭
blue twink:
same tho😭
techslut:
let’s meet by the parking lot in say, 20?
we can take the metro or i can drive us
puppy:
ure doing enough by paying for the food, let me drive!
techslut:
ah i really dont mind😂 its been a while since ive taken my baby out for a ride anyway
i’m baby:
i have no car but i can offer a good playlist 🙋🏻
blue twink:
okay
yunho drives
seonghwa pays
san picks the music
i sit and look pretty
and wooyoung.. can just wooyoung😂
puppy:
sounds like a plan🫡
hot mountain:
oh heck yeah! i got some good playlists
i’m baby:
HEY I SAID I HAD A GOOD PLAYLIST
blue twink:
u get mad when someone breathes during ur favorite parts
and then u restart the song
and then the whole cycle happens every other song
so no
i’m baby:
….
fine🙄
techslut:
are we just gonna brush past the fact that he said sit and look pretty for himself😂
blue twink:
it’s my greatest talent💁🏻
i’m baby:
you and i have very different definitions of great then🤨
blue twink:
clearly 🤨
anyways let’s get this show on the road before my stomach eats itself
see y’all in 20
puppy:
see yaaaa
techslut:
peace🫡
Today 6:39 PM
i’m baby:
guys
guys
guys
guys
guys
guys
blue twink:
i
wooyoung we are literally right next to you
i’m baby:
I DONT WANNA SAY THIS OUT LOUD
look
over there by that big tree next to the swings
reading the book
HES SO PRETTY WHAT THE FUCK
hes actually
WOW
thats a real life angel right there
i want him
blue twink:
can’t you keep ur dick in ur pants for ONCE jesus
… he is pretty tho
hot mountain:
oh i know him! 😂
i’m baby:
oh??
hot mountain:
yeah!! his name is yeosang, we had a few classes together last year
he’s pretty cool
i’m baby:
yeosang 🥹🥹
EVEN HIS NAME IS PRETTY
techslut:
so this is why you guys are hunched over your phones rn😂
wooyoung i swear u obsess over a new man every day
i’m baby:
its not my fault im gay and men are hot okay
blue twink:
for once i agree with u
hot mountain:
we should say hi!! he seems lonely
blue twink:
pls don’t enable wooyoung
aaaand there he goes 😭
techslut:
hes really living up to that social butterfly title 😂
hot mountain:
he’s cute😂
blue twink:
yeah he is😂
.. don't tell him i said that
techslut:
u realize he can read these, right? 😂
blue twink:
🤫
i’m baby:
GUYS COME OVER HEEEEERE
COME MEET YEOSANG HES SO CUTE
blue twink:
well that’s our cue 😂
techslut:
okay okay were coming 😂
Today 10:04 PM
hot mountain:
thanks for today guys! i had so much fun
especially at that arcade!! we have to do that again😄
techslut:
aww of course we can honey!
next time we’re all available, we can plan another group hangout😋
puppy:
lets do a picnic next time! i know a good spot :D
techslut:
aw yunho youre such a romantic i love it
hot mountain:
a picnic sounds nice!
puppy:
picnic it is! :D
blue twink:
we can also check out that glow in the dark miniature golf course too! too bad we didn't have time today😭
puppy:
right it looked so sick too😭
techslut:
okay okay, we can figure out when and what well do another time
im about to pass the fuck out right now not gonna lie😂
puppy:
same i just did my skincare im ready to lay in my bed 😭
hot mountain:
lmaoo good night guys!! sleep well
blue twink:
niiiiight
puppy:
nighty night!
techslut:
goodnight sweet children, dream of me <3
blue twink:
💀 u wish
techslut:
you probably already do💅
blue twink:
yeah, and they were nightmares🤨
techslut:
🙄 just go to sleep joong
u need the rest
seriously
blue twink:
i know
i’ll sleep good tonight 😊
thank you for treating us today
u’re the best🫶🏻
techslut:
🥹
of course 🫶🏻
you all work so hard, you deserved some fun.
and the smiles i saw today were worth every penny
blue twink:
lol u’re such a sap
but goodnight hwa🥰
i love you
techslut:
i love you
sleep well, joong-ah
Notes:
YAYYY THEY MET YEOSAAAANG
and that seongjoong moment at the end.. my heart is in shambles 😭
Chapter 3: welcome to the bullseye team
Notes:
hello!! just a note for you today :D
wooyoung works in fulfillment, which if u dont know what it is, its the department that does the shopping in store for online orders. hes specifically in opu, which does the shopping for people who pick up their orders in store :] i used to work at target so most of the work related content is actually my own experience 😂
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
the og korean homeboys at the white target
Today 12:34 PM
i’m baby:
AY
FUCKING
YO
GUESS WHO IM TRAINING TODAY???:$:&/&/@
techslut:
knowing u
it’s a hot guy isn’t it 😂
i’m baby:
NOT JUST ANY HOT GUY
YEOSANG????
HE JUST STARTED TODAY???
techslut:
oh shit for real?
damn theyre collecting us like infinity stones😂
i’m baby:
LMAOOO
true they are
BUT U KNOW WHAT THAT MEANS 😈😈😈😈
puppy:
youre gonna try and add him, arent you😂
i’m baby:
u know me so well
hes one of us now😈
puppy:
😂😂
try not to scare him off before u get a chance
i’m baby:
WHY WOULD I
hes so cute
i just wanna be besties😭
techslut:
yes baby we know you do, but you tend to be a little… overexcited, yeah?
its not a bad thing, it just seems like hes a little more on the reserved side, if how he acted yesterday is how he acts regularly. let him warm up a bit more before you run in offering him a spot in a group of five people
i’m baby:
blah
i hate when you're right
techslut:
im always right 😇
i’m baby:
debatable
are u in today?
techslut:
nah im off
i’m baby:
GREAT SO IM ALONE HERE
techslut:
sucks to suck😗
puppy:
ill be there youngie!
my shift starts in like twenty minutes!
i’m baby:
YAY IM NOT ALONE HERE
seonghwa ure so mean to me
techslut:
i know <3
i’m baby:
🥲🥲
bully🫵🏻
techslut:
😘😘
Today 2:39 PM
hot mountain:
yall
look what i found on my walk😂😂😂😂
i’m baby:
LMAOJDKSKSJS
BYE THATS SUCH A MOOD
blue twink:
yeah that pretty much sums up the new york experience 😂
techslut:
how they even get that high up😭😭😭
blue twink:
probably got yunho to let them sit on his shoulders 💀
puppy:
💀💀💀
that is funny tho😂
where you headed sannie?
hot mountain:
oh i’m just walking around! finished all my assignments and had nothing better to do so i just decided to be outside for a bit 😁
i’m baby:
come visit me im bored at work😭
techslut:
youre dressed warmly? its cold outside
wooyoung get back to work i know full well them opu orders are racking the fuck up rn😂
i’m baby:
not my fault were understaffed🫡
they already pulled like four people from different departments to help us 😭
hot mountain:
i am hwa! three layers and i have hot packs 😊
techslut:
good thats what i like to hear, wouldnt want you catching a cold now
blue twink:
lol u’re such a mom
hot mountain:
😂 thanks for looking out for me!
techslut:
🙄
i just care about my friends smh
and of course sannie :)
blue twink:
it’s cute
techslut:
oh
🥰
youre cute
puppy:
🤠
i’m baby:
aaand kiss-
blue twink:
absolutely not
techslut:
never in a million years🙄
i’m baby:
yeah theyre definitely in love
hot mountain:
😂😂😂😂😂😂
blue twink:
and u’re definitely delusional🙄
techslut:
hes jimin biased what did we expect
i’m baby:
says the yoongi biased🤨
techslut:
YOU LEAVE MY HUSBAND OUT OF THIS
i’m baby:
SEE?? POINT PROVEN
blue twink:
💀
i’m baby:
san omg i never asked
whos ur bias in bts
hot mountain:
hoseok!!
i’m baby:
TASTE
i mean even if u said any of them still taste
techslut:
omg youre a hoseok bias
AND I’M YOONGI BIASED
IT’S SETTLED WE’RE BESTIES NOW
hot mountain:
:D
YEAAAA
i’m baby:
san hongjoongs the only one who isn't an army
should we kick him out
blue twink:
i
u bring this up every other week😭
I LISTEN TO THEM I JUST DON’T STAN THEM LIKE EVERYONE DOES
hot mountain:
😂😂
it’s okay if you’re not!! everybody has their preferences, it’s what makes up our individuality as people☺️
blue twink:
ugh i love ur brain
u’re my favorite child now
hot mountain:
heck yeah😎😎
i’m baby:
boooooo
blue twink:
go do your job
don't you have someone to train😂
i’m baby:
yeosang is on his break
so i am hiding in the back room🤠
blue twink:
it’s a miracle they haven't fired u yet
i’m baby:
fulfillment is already understaffed as fuck, firing me will just make it worse😂
techslut:
theyre shit at hiring i swear😂
blue twink:
fr😭
all the specialty departments and fulfillment are so majorly understaffed which makes no sense bc they're the most hectic and busy departments and like we're literally in the holiday season we NEED people
i’m baby:
facts
okay yeosangs off his break
peace🫡
techslut:
byee
~
matz <3
Today 3:32 PM
joong <3:
hwa :]
hwa <3:
yes?
joong <3:
come over i’m bored
hwa <3:
but im building my new lego set :(
joong <3:
oo which one did u get?
hwa <3:
the executor super star destroyer 🤩
im halfway doneee
joong <3:
u’re so cute😂
hwa <3:
shut it 🙄
joong <3:
is luke there?
hwa <3:
you really want my company dont you😂
joong <3:
.. maybe
hwa <3:
hes out with his girlfriend
so yes, you can come over 😂
im still building my set though
joong <3:
it’s fine i can work on an essay :]
i just wanted to not be alone for a while
hwa <3:
everything okay?
joong <3:
yeah
just lonely
hwa <3:
oh joong :(
come on over, i’m watching the nightmare before christmas
i got new snacks too
i’ll leave the door unlocked for you <3
lukes probably gonna be out til late anyway so ill have the dorm to myself for a while
joong <3:
thank youuu
i’ll be there in ten
hwa <3:
okay😊
~
the og korean homeboys at the white target
Today 7:35 PM
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ has added K-Kevin
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ has changed K-Kevin to literal angel
i’m baby:
😈😈
techslut:
oh you actually did it 😂😂
i’m baby:
YURRRR
WELCOME SANGIEEEE
techslut:
hello!!!
it’s seonghwa!!
literal angel:
oh seonghwa! i remember you from that day😂
puppy:
ooo cool beans u got yeosang in here!
welcome to the bullseye team mate🫡
and it’s yunho, the tall one😂
literal angel:
oh yes i definitely remember you😂
thank you thank you
puppy:
how was ur first day?
literal angel:
it went well! wooyoung is excellent at training, and i even did a few orders by myself at the end of my shift with barely any mistakes!
puppy:
thats good!
blue twink:
he paid u to say that didn’t he😂
it’s hongjoong btw!
i’m baby:
contrary to popular belief i am actually good at my job🙄
techslut:
debatable
i’m baby:
and i think he already could tell from the name 😘
hwa ure a meanie🙄
techslut:
😘
literal angel:
hey hongjoong! no he didn't 😂
😂 i mean the “blue” gave me a hint
blue twink:
LISTEN I’VE BEEN BEGGING FOR WOOYOUNG TO CHANGE MY NAME FOR MONTHS NOW OKAY
i’m baby:
🙄🙄🙄
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ has changed blue twink to shorty in blue
i’m baby:
🥰
shorty in blue:
…
fine i’ll take it 🙄
i’m baby:
😘😘😘
puppy:
shorty in blue😂😂😂
literal angel:
😂😂
you guys are funny
i’m baby:
tank yew thats all me
techslut:
conceited🙄
i’m baby:
u already know💅
hot mountain:
yeosang!!
literal angel:
omg lemme guess
san?
hot mountain:
mountain gave it away didn't it?😂
literal angel:
yes😂
i’m baby:
see im good at naming!!!!
shorty in blue:
DEBATABLE
techslut:
🤨🤨🤨🤨🤨🤨🤨🤨🤨🤨
i’m baby:
🤭🤭
shorty in blue:
anywhooooo
i wanna go to that korean bbq place down the street
anyone wanna come?
i’m baby:
COUNT ME THE FUCK IN
techslut:
hell yeah
hot mountain:
how did you know i’ve been craving korean bbq😩
puppy:
bro same tho
im in
i’m baby:
yeosang wanna tag along?
literal angel:
you guys don't mind?
techslut:
of course not! youre one of us now😊
literal angel:
okay, then i’ll come ☺️
shorty in blue:
perfect let's meet at the campus entrance in ten
techslut:
and dress warmly!! its supposed to be in the 20s🥶
i’m baby:
okay mother🫡
techslut:
youre uninvited 🙄
i’m baby:
booooooo
im the life of the party u cant uninvite me
literal angel:
😂😂😂
techslut:
yeah yeah just put on a coat and get your ass down there😂
Notes:
if ure wondering why bts keep getting mentioned... leave me alone i miss them😭
matz are secretly so soft for each other i love it
and speaking of matz.. i am still not over the music video THEY ARE SO COOL WTF
dont worry!!! mingi and jongho will be here soon! and then the real plot can begin 😈
Chapter 4: another infinity stone
Notes:
hello! thanks for the response on the story so far🥰 im actually having so much fun with it hence the frequent updates 😂
notes for the chapter! its a bit of a longer one today, hope u enjoy!
- wooyoung and yunho are in a kpop dance cover team called paradigm. i actually dont know how kpop cover teams work internally behind the scenes, so im just kinda making it up😂
- outside of the groupchat and a select few people, the boys go by english names. wooyoung is sam, yunho is peter, mingi is jake, and seonghwa is nick! (we'll find the others out as we go along 😄)
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
PARADIGM Official Chat
Today 10:34 AM
Alejandro:
Alright guys, good morning! Few announcements for today-
We’ve finalized the lineup for the “Standing Next to You” cover:
Jungkook: Peter
Backups: Sam J, Danielle M, Brittany, Aleshia, Marcus, and Brian P
Thanks to everyone who signed up! Practice starts tomorrow at 4, and dinner will be provided. Filming details to follow!
“Fact Check” cover will be uploaded today at 2PM, don’t forget to spread the word!
Those of you who participated in “Perfect Night”, your payments should be deposited into your CashApps by the end of today. Any issues arise, please reach out to me or Kennedy, and we will get it fixed.
“Born to Be” will be filmed at our usual location tonight at 6. Everyone, as always, is more than welcome to come and support!
“LALALALA” won the weekly poll, so that cover will be in the makings next. The sign-up sheet will be posted by the door as always, and we will be taking suggestions for the next one after that starting now.
Also, just a reminder we will be holding auditions for new crew members the first week of January. If anyone has a friend or knows of anyone who might be interested, please give them my information, and there are also flyers by the door of my office to hand out! We are looking to add at least ten new talents to our family!
Thank you and have a good day!
~
the fox and his puppy
Today 10:40 AM
fox:
YUNHO
YUNHO
YUNHO
YUNHO
CHECK THE PARADIGM CHAT
CHEEEEECK IT
puppy:
:o
no fucking way
fox:
THEY FINALLY GAVE U A SOLO COVER SPOT
AS U DESERVE
ITS UR TIME TO SHINE LIKE THE STAR U ARE
puppy:
im so
im jungkook?🥹🥹
fox:
YOURE JUNGKOOK :D
AND ILL BE A BACKUP!!
WERE GONNA SLAY THIS COVER SO HARD
IM SO EXCITED
puppy:
i didnt think i would actually get it😭
fox:
TF???
U HAD IT IN THE BAG
HOW COULD THEY NOT CHOOSE YOU
puppy:
i dunno😭
IM NERVOUS
THIS IS MY FIRST SOLO
fox:
yunho
ure like, easily one of the top dancers in paradigm
no offense to our friends but like
ure professional dancer material
even our subscribers agree, ive seen so many of the comments
every single cover youre in, at least half the comments are about u
u WILL shine in this cover
its okay to be nervous BUT DONT LET IT BRING U DOWN U WILL KILL IT
puppy:
thank u youngie😭
i still cant believe it
fox:
U BETTER BELIEVE IT BC ITS REAL
puppy:
🥹🥹🥹
fox:
wanna grab a late breakfast before dance history?
my treat! little reward for getting ur first solo!!
theres a bagel shop ive been dying to try
puppy:
🥹🥹🥹
yeah! lemme get my stuff and ill meet you at the hall entrance
fox:
okayyyy
~
the og korean homeboys at the white target
Today 1:22 PM
i’m baby:
yall
tell yunho hes a good dancer😤
techslut:
yunho, you’re easily one of the best dancers ive ever seen. every time i watch you in a cover or just dancing, im in absolute awe
shorty in blue:
yunho i swear you are so incredibly talented it blows my mind
you never fail to impress me every time i watch u, whether it’s in person while u’re filming or if i’m just watching one of paradigm’s videos
literal angel:
you dance? :o
can i see?
i’m baby:
Youtube Link
Youtube Link
Youtube Link
ure welcome🫡
hot mountain:
yunho!! i’ve only seen you dance once when i watched you guys film fact check last week
but i was still so blown away!!
i thought you were a real idol!
i’m baby:
that cover comes out at 2 today!! tune in 😈
puppy:
🥺🥺🥺
thank you guys so much😭
literal angel:
oh wow! i just watched the sweet venom one
you’re so good!!! like actually, wow you really embodied riki so well!
puppy:
🥹🥹🥹🥹
i’m baby:
SEE
BABY PLS STOP DOUBTING URSELF IK ITS NERVE WRACKING BUT URE GONNA DO SO WELL
techslut:
whats going on?
i’m baby:
were doing standing next to you next and yunho got jungkook but he doesnt think hes good enough for the spot
techslut:
AHHHHH
YOU GOT YOUR FIRST SOLO COVER???
AND ITS JUNGKOOK???
OH IM SO PROUD OF YOU BABY
puppy:
i did we found out this morning 😅
thank you 🥺
shorty in blue:
they wouldn't give it to you if you didn't deserve it
seriously, i don’t know what kind of witchcraft that group is doing, but they always find the absolute perfect people for each cover
and so that definitely means u’re perfect for this one
i’m baby:
alejandro and kennedy have the best eye i swear
thats why no one ever argues with the final lineups, they always get it so perfect
puppy:
ahh
thank you
you guys actually helped a little😭
i’m baby:
YES
PERFECT
techslut:
i already know youre gonna kill this one, yunho
when’s filming? I wanna watch!
i’m baby:
most likely next week friday, we start practicing tomorrow
im one of the backups🤩
shorty in blue:
i’ll make sure my schedule is free then!
hot mountain:
me too!
literal angel:
i’d like to come and support too!
i’m baby:
u guys are so sweet
I LOVE YOU🥹
techslut:
i love you🫶🏻
hot mountain:
🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻
literal angel:
🫰🏼🥰
puppy:
you guys really are the best
i love all of you
i’m baby:
were such a sappy group😂
shorty in blue:
we really are😂
techslut:
wouldnt have it any other way tho
i’m baby:
so true
ure all my family
and yes, i am also speaking ab our newbies
U TWO ARE FAMILY NOW
literal angel:
🥺
hot mountain:
aww
you guys are truly the best friend group i've ever been in
even if it’s only been a week and a half
i’m baby:
its bc we work so well together
it was destiny that we met
techslut:
for once, target did something good😂
puppy:
😂😂😂
shorty in blue:
the only good thing they’ll ever do💀
techslut:
facts😂
speaking of, i gotta go in for my shift 🙄
i close today😭
literal angel:
oh! i’m working 3-7, so i’ll see you today!
i’m baby:
ew
LMAO i open tomorrow 😭
techslut:
YAYYY SANGIE
right😭
okay unpopular opinion but opening shifts are worse than closing
puppy:
not unpopular thats just facts
shorty in blue:
that’s actually so right
like towards the end everything starts to die down a bit and then it’s super chill the last like two hours
and then in the mornings it’s just absolute chaos
like why are y’all acting like it’s black friday in 2005
i’m baby:
LMAO FOR REAL
THEYLL BE STANDING OUTSIDE THE DOOR AT LIKE 7:50
AND THEN THE SECOND THE DOORS OPEN ITS JUST A STAMPEDE OF WHITE KARENS
like i am half asleep and yet u look like uve been awake for ten hours, finished a whole work shift, walked ur dogs, exercised, and read a book
techslut:
i will never understand how people can look so put together that early
i always look like i woke up five minutes ago
i’m baby:
same
its too much work to be pretty
shorty in blue:
can’t relate i’m always pretty💁🏻
i’m baby:
u misspelled ugly🤠
shorty in blue:
KNEECAPS
MINE
i’m baby:
try to reach them shorty😗
shorty in blue:
if i had admin power you’d be kicked out in a heartbeat🙄
i’m baby:
and that is why u never will😘
hot mountain:
you’re all pretty!
i’m baby:
🥺 even me
hot mountain:
especially you🥰
i’m baby:
SANNIE THINKS IM PRETTY :D
hot mountain:
😂 the prettiest!
i’m baby:
🥹🥹🥹🥹
techslut:
saps😂
okay im really going to be late now gtg😂
hot mountain:
bye seonghwa!!
hope your shift goes well!
shorty in blue:
it definitely won't 😂
techslut:
dont jinx me you whore🙄
shorty in blue:
🤷
i gotta get to class so peace 😂
i’m baby:
oh same😂
though i really dont want to
but i have it with yunho so im going just to see him
puppy:
🥺
hot mountain:
oh speaking of class, seonghwa if you get a chance i need your help with the study guide for the lit final 😭 it’s a bit confusing
techslut:
of course hun! let’s create a private chat and i can help you there🥰
hot mountain:
ty you’re the best!
techslut:
of course ☺️☺️
Today 4:34 PM
shorty in blue:
i give up
why is uni so hard😭
i’m baby:
so true
whats up though?
shorty in blue:
just studying for finals
i hate every second of it😂
puppy:
im studying too😭
i’m baby:
lmao just keep holding on were almost done with the semester! finals week will be here before you know it and then it's winter break baby!!
hot mountain:
i’ll miss you guys when i go home 🥺
i’m baby:
oh right
u live in florida🙄
which means ure basically leaving me
hot mountain:
i’m sorry😭
i’ll be back next year!!
i’m baby:
bleh
thats so long
what am i gonna do without my sannie
hot mountain:
i’ll call you every day, promise
i’m baby:
… okay i can live with that🥰
hot mountain:
😂😂
we should all do something together before we leave for break!
i’m baby:
we should!!
puppy:
well we were talking about that glow in the dark miniature golf course
i was also thinking we could do noraebang ? and then find a spot for dinner?
i’m baby:
oh fuck yeah
FUCK YES
LETS DO NORAEBANG
shorty in blue:
oh that would be so fun
hot mountain:
oh i love noraebang
we need to do that!
techslut:
GUYS
oh noraebang would be fun
BUT GUYS
i’m baby:
sup hwa?
techslut:
AT WORK
WE GOT ANOTHER ONE BOYS
ANOTHER INFINITY STONE
i’m baby:
URE JOKING
WHO
yk u just gave me an idea 😂
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ has changed the chat name to infinity stones
hot mountain:
oh wow really?
omg wooyoung😂
techslut:
HE WAS HERE IN TECH WITH TEAM LEAD SUSAN
okay thats the perfect chat name 😂
i’m baby:
ANOTHER FULFILLMENT HIRE??
HELL YEAH
techslut:
AND HES TALL JESUS HES PROBABLY AS TALL AS YUNHO HE WAS TOWERING OVER SUSAN
AND ADORABLE TOO 😭😭😭
HE HAD A BIG FLUFFY SWEATER ON AND THE CUTEST SWEATER PAWS AND HE LOOKED LIKE THESE EMOJIS THE WHOLE TIME 🥺😲
AND HE SEEMED SO SHY
shorty in blue:
aw😭 i bet he's a big golden retriever like yunho too
puppy:
aish 😂😂
i’m baby:
must be really cute for hwa to be typing in all caps like that😭
techslut:
you dont understand
i saw him smile and thought i was looking directly at the sun for a moment there
hot mountain:
aww 😭 did you catch his name?
techslut:
jake
he and susan were here for a tech item so i met him and then he came again like twice after that
hes definitely from korea though he has an accent that sounds just like my mother's
oh and his voice😵💫
its so deep
i’m baby:
oh? 😵💫
literal angel:
does he have brown fluffy hair and dimples?
techslut:
YES
YES THATS HIM
i’m baby:
HE HAS DIMPLES?? LIKE SANNIE???🥹🥹🥹
i need to see him
dimples are my weakness
hot mountain:
oh so that’s why you always ask to see mine😂
i’m baby:
THEYRE JUST SO CUTE OKAY
hot mountain:
😂😂
literal angel:
that’s my friend!!! he’s in my calculus class😂
his korean name is mingi!
i’m baby:
GASPS
WE NEED TO ADD HIM
HES ONE OF US
literal angel:
i can ask! he doesn't have a lot of friends since he transferred in the middle of the semester and he keeps to himself a lot
the only reason we became friends was because we were partnered on a calc assignment and we just kind of clicked?
oh and he dances too!! he’s really good actually
i’m baby:
omg
WELL BE HIS FRIENDS
if he wants 🥰
puppy:
he dances? :o
literal angel:
i’ll ask then 😊
yes! we were getting to know each other and talking about our hobbies and he mentioned dancing and even showed me videos!
i’m baby:
YAYYY
OUR LITTLE FAMILY IS GROWING
puppy:
wooyoung the auditions!! we could ask if he wants to join paradigm!
shorty in blue:
hwa we are getting more and more children every day😭
techslut:
being a single mother is so hard sometimes
i’m baby:
😂😂😂😂
u really are the mom and dad
OMG YUNHO URE SO RIGHT
literal angel:
just texted him, i’ll let you know what he says☺️
i’m baby:
YAY
~
calc buddies
Today 4:53 PM
yeosang:
hello!
i heard you got the job at target!
mingi:
hey!
you were right, it was easy to get hired 😂
they called me like two hours after i submitted my application
yeosang:
they’re understaffed apparently so might as well seize the opportunity 😂
how's your shift going so far?
mingi:
alright! im on my break now. i just did my first order by myself, it wasnt too hard
my main problem has been the tech items but that guy nick has been really helpful!
he’s korean, right ?
yeosang:
yes !! his name is also seonghwa
he’s actually the reason i'm texting you rn😂
mingi:
oh? did he say something about me?
yeosang:
nothing bad!
he thought you were adorable, actually 😂
basically, us two are in a groupchat with four of our coworkers who are also korean and go to our university
they were wondering if you wanted to join?
you don't have to!
they just heard that you were korean and a fellow student and immediately wanted you to join😂
mingi:
oh
he said im adorable?
yeosang:
was basically screaming in the chat about how cute you are 😂
mingi:
aish 😂😂
im not that cute
so you guys are all students? and work here?
yeosang:
yup! so there’s seonghwa, hongjoong, yunho, san, and wooyoung! yunho and san are in guest services, hongjoong is in style, and wooyoung is fulfillment like us!
i think you’re older than wooyoung but younger than san
and seonghwa and hongjoong are juniors, the rest are sophomores :)
mingi:
ooo okay
yeosang:
if you say yes, i’ll have to warn you
they're chaotic😂 there is never a dull moment in the chat
wooyoung is a social butterfly and mostly bullies everyone, hongjoong and seonghwa act like they hate each other but like, everyone knows they're in love, and san and yunho are like the angels of the group
mingi:
sounds like a pretty interesting group of friends you got there😂
yeosang:
yeah, i’ve only been in it for a few days now, but they're really nice! they treat me as if we’ve been friends forever
and they love hanging out! i’m practically never alone at meals anymore 😂
mingi:
oh thats really nice
are you sure they want me to join?
yeosang:
wooyoung practically begged me to ask😂 he’s the admin so i’ll have to give him your user so he can add you
mingi:
okay yeah
ill join 😊
yeosang:
yay!!
one second!!
~
infinity stones
Today 5:10 PM
literal angel:
@fixsong
he said yes
i’m baby:
I COULD KISS YOU RN
literal angel:
please don't 😂😂
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ has added jake
i’m baby:
HI NEW FRIEND :D
I AM WOOYOUNG I WORK IN FULFILLMENT TOOOO
literal angel:
😂😂
jake:
hello im jake!!
techslut:
oh hun, you can use your korean name with us! we actually know how to pronounce them unlike literally everyone else 😂
we’re all fluent in korean too so don't hesitate to talk to us in korean if its more comfortable 😊
and its nick! i helped you earlier
you can call me seonghwa though
jake:
oh!! 😲😲
hello, i’m song mingi, nice to meet you all
wow, it feels weird talking to people who isn't my dad in korean 😂
i’m baby:
oh hes so cute and so polite 🥹
i’m claiming mingi as my son everyone else back off
shorty in blue:
he’s probably older than you be so for real😂
jake:
im 19! born august 9th😊
i’m baby:
IS EVERYONE OLDER THAN ME????
shorty in blue:
that’s what you get for being born at the end of the year😂
i’m baby:
its not my fault my parents had fun on valentines day🙄
HEY YOURE A NOVEMBER BABY TOO
shorty in blue:
and yet i’m second oldest😗
oh i didn't introduce myself, my bad 😂
i’m daniel from style, but you can call me hongjoong :)
puppy:
oh new friend yes!!
hi, im peter, or yunho :D i work in guest services!
jake:
hi hi! ☺️
hot mountain:
hello! i’m nathan, aka san 😁 i work in guest services too!
jake:
nice to meet you!!
wow its really nice meeting you all
my break is over unfortunately 😔
techslut:
yeah i gotta get back to work too😭
ive been hiding in the back room💀
i’m baby:
thats okay!! come back when u can, we can talk lots more :D
OH BUT WHEN I DO THAT IM A BAD EMPLOYEE???
techslut:
🤫
jake:
😂😂
okay! ill be back soon! 😄
i’m baby:
fuck u seonghwa🙄
BYE MINGI TALK TO U LATERRR
hot mountain:
hey yunho, i’m about to head to the gym! wanna come with?
puppy:
oh heck yeah
i need a break from studying 😭
ill meet you there!!
hot mountain:
awesome!
shorty in blue:
ew
exercise🤢🤢
i’m baby:
i dunno how yall do it after i finish a dance practice im ready to collapse in my bed😭
puppy:
😂😂 ive been telling you you need to build up your endurance and u dont listen
i’m baby:
🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄
maybe ill join u guys one of these days
today is not that day tho🤠
i am warm and comfy in my bed
puppy:
😂😂
valid excuse
i’m baby:
😂 go have fun
im gonna watch golden girls
and pretend like finals aren't literally next week
shorty in blue:
don't remind me😭😭
i’m suffering enough
puppy:
u and me both man
gonna go bye!!
i’m baby:
and to think this time next year u and seonghwa will be seniors and the rest of us juniors😭
bye yunnie!! dont overwork urself!!
tell san i said that to him too!!
shorty in blue:
DON'T REMIND ME???
bye byeee
puppy:
will do!
i’m baby:
ure right sounds a little too serious 💀
shorty in blue:
yk what sounds a little too serious
the fact that i turn 21 💀
i’m baby:
MUAHAHAHHA
GRANDPA
shorty in blue:
aka the legal drinking age
meaning i can buy alcohol🤨
i’m baby:
…
have i told u how much i love u
shorty in blue:
mhm that’s better ☺️
i’m baby:
🤠
shorty in blue:
🥰
i’m baby:
🤨
shorty in blue:
🤫
i’m baby:
😒
shorty in blue:
😎
i’m baby:
🖕🏼
shorty in blue:
💁🏻
i’m baby:
😠
techslut:
are you two seriously having a whole conversation with just emojis😂
i’m baby:
…
get back to work😂
techslut:
😂😂😂
shorty in blue:
i gotta finish this assignment anyway so peace😂
i’m baby:
talk to you guys laterrr
Notes:
lmao not yeosang exposing everyones business to mingi
im trying to make it feel like a real groupchat while having slightly different texting styles for everyone, so i really hope i got it down!
but yay mingis here!! now i just gotta figure out how to wiggle jongho in and the group is complete!
Chapter 5: baby bear
Notes:
just a small warning! in the matz chat, hongjoong has a panic attack, and then it is brought up here and there throughout the chapter
also, i dont think ive mentioned their majors yet, so if youre curious!
hongjoong + mingi = music production
wooyoung + yunho = dance
seonghwa = journalism major, woman and gender studies minor
yeosang = visual arts
san = communications
jongho = actingreminder italics = korean!!
happy readings! its another long chapter 😋
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
matz <3
Today 2:45 AM
joong <3:
are u up?
actually nvm
i’m sorry
hwa <3:
hey no im up
im just playing animal crossing
whats up?
joong <3:
it’s nothing
sorry for interrupting
hwa <3:
hey hey
none of that joong
talk to me hongjoong-ah, what’s wrong?
joong <3:
um
i’m just really stressed and anxious and i feel like i’m about to fall apart right now
i don’t even know why i was fine one minute and then the next my heart started racing and i couldn't breathe and i started crying and now i just really want one of your hugs
hwa <3:
okay
i’m coming over as fast as i can, alright?
thank you so much for telling me, you’re doing so well
i’ll give you the biggest hug ever, okay? for as long as you need me to
just breathe for me baby
remember what i always say?
joong <3:
smell the flowers, blow the candles out
hwa <3:
good boy
do that for me?
i’ll be there in five
joong <3:
thank you
hwa <3:
of course baby
you know i’m always gonna be there for you, no matter what
it’s you and me til the end of the world
joong <3:
til the end of the world :(
hwa <3:
exactly
i’m here baby
~
infinity stones
Today 8:36 AM
i’m baby:
whos up?
puppy:
i am!
literal angel:
i am and i don’t want to be😂
i’m baby:
LMAOOOO I FELT THAT
wanna grab breakfast with me?
i tried this bagel shop with yunho the other day and now i cant stop thinking about it😭
that breakfast bagel sandwich was HEAVEN
but i dont wanna go alone
hot mountain:
i’m up!
oh i wanna go!
puppy:
sure! that place was really good😩
literal angel:
yeah i’ll come!
i’m baby:
YEAA
okay i dont think anyone else is awake so i guess itll just be us four 😂
lets meet by the campus entrance in 10?
hot mountain:
works for me
puppy:
okay!
i’m baby:
hell yeah see yall soon 😋
Today 12:45 PM
puppy:
i just took my first final
and im already going insane
i’m baby:
u and me both
NO BC WHAT WAS THAT LAST QUESTION
IT THREW ME OFF SO MUCH
puppy:
its always that one question😭
i just ended up bullshitting it
i was pretty confident with all the others so i was just like lemme not stress about this one
i’m baby:
i think i did well enough to pass😂
literal angel:
oof😂
my first one is in like an hour
jake:
i already had my first😂 it was pretty easy
literal angel:
well duh it was for you because you're like smart as fuck😂
jake:
oh im really not that smart😂
literal angel:
i think your 4.0 gpa begs to differ🥲
i’m baby:
🤠🤠
EH????
4.0?????
HOW????
hot mountain:
😳
dang, that’s pretty impressive
jake:
aish😂😂
yeah thats my gpa
puppy:
oooooo dang
you're so smart i could never 😭 im struggling keeping mine at a steady 3.7
i’m baby:
WOW OKAY SO URE HOT
AND U HAVE BRAINS
AND URE TALL
THE UNIVERSE BLESSED U
jake:
omg😂
im not that hot
i’m baby:
EH???
WHY U LYING??
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ has changed jake to big hot brain
big hot brain:
😂😂 ahhh
thank you😂
i’m baby:
ive been trying to think of the perfect name for u since u joined
and now i have it 😈
literal angel:
😂😂
i still don't know why i’m named this
i’m baby:
BECAUSE U LOOK LIKE A LITERAL ANGEL???
okay
whoever the fuck is lying to yall about ur looks
i need names
so i can fight them🙄
WHY AM I IN A GROUPCHAT WITH PEOPLE WHO DONT KNOW HOW HOT THEY ARE I CANT DO THIS I NEED YALL TO START APPRECIATING UR BEAUTIFUL ASS SELVES
big hot brain:
😂😂😂
puppy:
blame society😂
i’m baby:
okay
FUCK SOCIETAL STANDARDS
YALL ARE BEAUTIFUL IN MY EYES😤
YUNHO U ARE LITERALLY LIKE KOREAN STANDARD BEAUTY SHUT UP
you know what
welcome to the jung class
lesson one
how to love yourself
and know that youre the hottest bitch alive
imma need yall to start taking notes this is very important
hot mountain:
✍️✍️✍️✍️
i’m baby
step one, look in a mirror
step two, acknowledge that youre a sexy motherfucker
lesson over class dismissed thank you for coming to my ted talk
literal angel:
😂😂😂
puppy:
that was a great lesson professor jung🫡
hot mountain:
👏🏼👏🏼👏🏼👏🏼👏🏼
i’m baby:
oooooo
professor jung
i like that😎
sounds sophisticated
big hot brain:
😂😂
if you were to be a teacher, what would you teach?
i think i would teach philosophy
i’m baby:
oooo okay mr philosopher 😎
def contemporary dance for me
puppy:
i’d be a dance teacher but to be more specific hip hop dance!
big hot brain:
oh thats cool!
hot mountain:
maybe either like an elementary school teacher or a gym teacher?
literal angel:
ceramics!
big hot brain:
i can definitely see you as a ceramics teacher
i’m baby:
ooo these all fit you guys so well😭
u totally would be so good at that sangie, ur pottery is next level
big hot brain:
yes it is!!
literal angel:
thank you thank you😂 it is a part of my major after all
i made this in class the other day!
i’m baby:
HAHAHAHAHHAHA
I LOVE IT
hot mountain:
oh my god i love it😂
big hot brain:
ooooh so thats what you were making 😂😂
puppy:
why does it kinda remind me of hongjoong?😂😂
i’m baby:
I WAS GOING TO FUCKING SAY
that is such a hongjoong cup
literal angel:
😂😂 well that’s perfect! i was gonna give it to someone so i guess i’ll give it to him!
i’m baby:
😂😂
speaking of
where is he???
he hasnt been in chat today yet and hes usually up by now
literal angel:
finals maybe?
i’m baby:
nah he doesnt have a final until later
hes either studying or sleeping in😂
hot mountain:
sleeping in maybe😂
hey seonghwa hasn't been in either!
i’m baby:
👁️👁️
theyre together
im calling it
hot mountain:
😂😂
puppy:
get ur mind outta the gutter wooyoung😭
i’m baby:
too late it is very deep in the gutter😈
literal angel:
oh god😂
big hot brain:
where you left your lover?
i’m baby:
gasps
WHAT AN EXPENSIVE FAKE
MY V IS FOR VENDETTA
THOUGHT THAT ID FEEL BETTER
big hot brain:
but now i got a bellyache~
i’m baby:
MINGI YOU LIKE BILLIE OMG
shes my girlie
big hot mouth:
i do😂
techslut:
hello
i’m baby:
HWAAAAAAAAA
HAIIIIIII
techslut:
hi there😂😂
literal angel:
hi seonghwa!
big hot brain:
hi! 🙋🏻
hot mountain:
good afternoon seonghwa!!
techslut:
aww hello my favorite children!!
i’m baby:
🤨🤨🤨
techslut:
yes? 😂
hot mountain:
😂😂😂😂
i’m baby:
🙄
anyway
do you know where joong is?
techslut:
mhm
hes sleeping right here
i’m baby:
AHA YOU ARE TOGETHER
I CALLED IT
techslut:
😂😂 yeah
i’m baby:
wait
he only sleeps next to you if hes had a bad night
:((((((((
is he okay
techslut:
he is now
i think
i’ll know once he wakes up
i’m baby:
okay
tell him i love him when he wakes up🥺
techslut:
ill make sure to😂
hot mountain:
anything we can do?
techslut:
ahh just be there
he had a pretty bad panic attack last night so hes just gonna be a bit down for a while
just support him in any way u can :)
i’m baby:
:((((((((((
my hongjoongie🥺
puppy:
oh poor joongie
big hot brain:
sending him virtual hugs 🫂
literal angel:
i want to give him my cup even more now ☹️
techslut:
its a cute cup!! he will definitely love it 😭
you made it so well!!
literal angel:
thank you☺️
i’m baby:
im gonna give him all the gifts in the world
i hate it when hes sad😭😭
techslut:
me too :/
he was crying in my arms and i just
my heart was breaking for him
puppy:
:(
literal angel:
aw ☹️
i’m baby:
☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️
its settled im buying him everything he wants
HES NOT ALLOWED TO CRY ANYMORE
HES ONLY ALLOWED TO SMILE
okay
imma go to target
buy his favorite snacks
maybe a new album i know hes been wanting the rose’s new one
and ihop🫡
someone come with me
hot mountain:
i’ll come!
techslut:
it would cheer him up a bit
i’m baby:
PERFECT
ILL MEET U IN TEN SANNIE
hot mountain:
okay!
literal angel:
i’ve got to prepare for my final now, but i’ll talk to you guys later! i hope hongjoong feels better!
puppy:
bye!! good luck :D
i’m baby:
bye sangie!! good luck on ur final!!
techslut:
fighting!
hot mountain:
fighting yeosang-ah!
big hot brain:
i have my second final later, so im gonna go and study for it!
talk later!
i’m baby:
bye mingiii fighting
two finals in one day should be illegal tho
techslut:
try two back to back finals😵💫 i have one at 3 and then one at 5
i’m baby:
EWWWWWWWW
techslut:
right😭
i’m baby:
you feeling confident for them?
techslut:
enough to pass
to ace them is another story😂
i’m baby:
fucking same
hot mountain:
you guys are gonna do great i believe in you!
i’m baby:
thanks sannie🥺
techslut:
thank youuu
oh hongjoongs up
brb
i’m baby:
TELL HIM I LOVE HIM
WAIT DONT LET HIM SEE THE CHAT YET
AHSKSJLAKSJS
techslut:
😂 i’ll try my best
i’m baby:
SAN LETS GO
hot mountain:
coming!!😂
Today 2:03 PM
i’m baby:
HOUSTON WE GOT A GOOD PROBLEM
techslut:
… problems are not meant to be good😭
i’m baby:
ik i just wanted to say it😂
BUT I DO HAVE NEWS
puppy:
what?
i’m baby:
SANNIE TELL THEM
hot mountain:
we found another infinity stone! 😂
puppy:
okay this is just getting crazy 😂
are they specifically just hiring korean people????
techslut:
theyre pushing for that diversity agenda so hard😂
but who?? details please
hot mountain:
we saw him with um
i’m sorry i forgot her name😭
i’m baby:
keisha!!
so he’s gonna be ap
techslut:
ooo security
how spicy
hot mountain:
yes😂
we were walking around looking for the things for hongjoong and we saw the two of them walking around!
i’m baby:
hes adorable🥺
the cutest smile i almost cried
and the squishiest cheeks ever
even squishier than yunnie
I WANTED TO NOM
techslut:
oh?
that's extremely squishy
i’m baby:
VERY SQUISHY
puppy:
😂😂 i didnt know my cheeks were that squishy
i’m baby:
THEYRE LIKE BREAD CHEEKS
SO SQUISH
MUST BITE
hot mountain:
😂😂
and then we ran into him again! he was by himself this time so we talked to him a bit
i’m baby:
his name is jongho!!
hot mountain:
and he's so funny😂
i’m baby:
HE IS
and a little shy😭
hot mountain:
but as the conversation went on he warmed up to us!
i’m baby:
i got his palchat😈
techslut:
well what are you waiting for?😂
puppy:
add him!!
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ has added John Choi
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ has changed John Choi to baby bear
i’m baby:
WELCOME
wow our family is so big now🥺
baby bear:
hello!
baby bear 😂
i’m baby:
BECAUSE YOU LOOK LIKE A BABY BEAR
baby bear:
rawr🐻
i’m baby:
🥹🥹🥹 aish he’s so cute
techslut:
😂 welcome! im seonghwa from tech, im the oldest one here 🫡
puppy:
im yunho! guest services😋
techslut:
hongjoong and mingi are currently taking finals, but youll meet them soon ☺️ as for yeosang, i dunno where he is😭
puppy:
he should be done with his final by now 😭
i’m baby:
knowing him hes probably caught up in a book rn😂
hot mountain:
and its san!🙋🏻
oh i think he's at the library rn!
baby bear:
you guys have some very interesting chat names😂😂
i’m baby:
THANK YOU I CAME UP WITH THEM
techslut:
he did🙄
i did not want to be called this
i’m baby:
😂😂
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ has changed techslut to mother
mother:
THATS EVEN WORSE
hot mountain:
would you hate me if i said it fits though😂
baby bear:
😂😂😂
hi mother!!!
mother:
😑😑😑😑😑😑😑😑
sighs
you guys are lucky youre cute 🙄
puppy:
now you just gotta change hongjoong to father and its completed😂😂
i’m baby:
🥰🥰🥰🥰
GASPS
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ has changed shorty in blue to daddy
mother:
NO????
anything but daddy😭
hot mountain:
😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂
puppy:
BYE😂😂😂
baby bear:
💀💀
mother:
good luck hongjoongs gonna kill you now😂😂
i’m baby:
booooooo you guys are no fun
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ has changed daddy to father
i’m baby:
there
mother and father 🥰
AND IM THE BABY
mother:
lord help me😭
if you were my child id put you up for adoption😑
i’m baby:
gasps
RUDE
I AM A GREAT SON
MY PARENTS LOVE ME
puppy:
😂😂
mother:
how old are you jongho?
is wooyoung still the baby?😂
baby bear:
i just turned 18 like over a month ago
i’m baby:
gasps
YOURE YOUNGER THAN ME???
baby bear:
i guess so😂
i’m baby:
oh my god
im a hyung
IM A HYUNG
mother:
congrats wooyoung youre not the baby anymore😂
i’m baby:
JONGHO CALL ME HYUNG
baby bear:
😂
hello wooyoung hyung
i’m baby:
AHHHHHHHHHH
GUYS IM NOT THE BABY ANYMORE
hot mountain:
😂😂
are you gonna change your name now?
i’m baby:
never🙄
hot mountain:
😂 fair enough
mother:
hes still the baby just not in age now😂
i’m baby:
🥰🥰
big hot brain:
hello!
i’m baby:
MINGIIIII 🥰🥰
hot mountain:
hey mingi!
i’m baby:
HOW WAS UR FINAL
GUESS WHAT IM NOT THE BABY ANYMORE
big hot brain:
😂 it went well!
oh we have a new friend?
baby bear:
hi 👋🏼
i’m jongho!
i’m in ap
big hot brain:
hi! i’m mingi in fulfillment😊
baby bear:
nice to meet you!
big hot brain:
you as well!
i’m baby:
🥹🥹
our family is so big now
mother:
if they keep hiring more of us its gonna grow more😂
i’m baby:
yk
maybe not
eight is like
perfect
IF U FLIP IT SIDEWAYS IT LOOKS LIKE THE INFINITY SIGN RIGHT
SO THAT MEANS WERE GONNA BE FRIENDS FOREVER AND EVER
OMG AND THE CHAT IS ALSO CALLED INFINITY STONES
I HAVE CONNECTED THE DOTS
mother:
😂😂😂
thats
actually really cute
puppy:
we should leave it at eight!
it feels like a good number
big hot brain:
well in spirituality, the number 8 can represent perfect balance! so i’d say this group is perfectly balanced now!
i’m baby:
this is why ure big hot brain i love u
big hot brain:
😂
father:
so why am i father now💀
puppy:
😂 welcome back hongjoong!
hot mountain:
hi hongjoong!😂
big hot brain:
hello!🙋🏻
father:
big hot brain?😂
i’m baby:
HONGJOOOOOONG🥰
mingi has a 4.0 gpa 😵💫
father:
oh wow! okay it makes sense now😂
big hot brain:
😂 ahh i really dont want to brag about it
i’m baby:
YOU SHOULD???
mother:
be glad its just father
wooyoung changed it to daddy first💀
father:
i
why😭😭
ah of course you're mother😂
i’m baby:
JOONGIE OMG
WAIT DONT SCROLL UP
father:
why not? 😂
i’m baby:
BECAUSE
I HAVE A SURPRISE FOR U AND IF U SCROLL ULL FIND OUT WHAT IT IS
father:
oh
okay🥰
i’m baby:
ILL JUST SUM WHAT U MISSED
WE HAVE A NEW INFINITY STONE
AND HES YOUNGER THAN ME
HES IN AP
baby bear:
hello 👋🏼
i’m jongho
father:
oh hi!
so wooyoung isn't the baby anymore?😂
i’m baby:
i am in spirit😤
how are u?
father:
i’m okay
i just finished a final and my brain feels like pulp now
mother:
thats gonna be me at the end of today😵💫
father:
oh yeah u have two back to backs
good luck with that😂
mother:
my first one is in like 10 minutes😭
so i guess im going now
i’m baby:
good luck🫡
big hot brain:
fighting hyung!
hot mountain:
you got this!! fighting!
mother:
thank you guys!
puppy:
fighting!
let's all grab dinner when you're done!
anyone else have any more finals today?
i’m baby:
nope!
hot mountain:
not today!
baby bear:
already did mine😮💨
big hot brain:
all done!
literal angel:
heyooo
father:
i only had the one today
hey sang!
puppy:
hey yeosang!
i’m baby:
THERE YOU ARE
WE WERE WONDERING WHERE U WERE
literal angel:
😂😂 i was reading in the library
i’m baby:
i still dont get why u willingly read😭
literal angel:
😂😂 i love reading!
i get to escape from the outside world for a while
big hot brain:
i completely get that😂
baby bear:
what kind of books do you like to read?
i’m baby:
SANGIE THIS IS JONGHO WE JUST ADDED HIM HES IN AP
HES YOUNGER THAN ME
father:
you're not gonna shut up about that are you😂
baby bear:
😂😂 i don’t mind
i’m baby:
JOONG HE CALLED ME HYUNG🥹🥹🥹
father:
😂😂
literal angel:
oh! hi jongho i’m yeosang!😊
and my favorite genre is mystery! but today i was actually reading the heaven and earth grocery store by james mcbride!
baby bear:
oh you have to tell me how you like it! that's next on my to read list
literal angel:
😮
okay we are officially best friends now
what are you reading rn??
baby bear:
😂😂 cool!
good rich people! it’s by eliza jane brazier
i’m over halfway done
literal angel:
oh i read that a few months back! it’s really good!
i’m baby:
🥹 my babies are bonding
i just shed a tear
literal angel:
😂😂
i’m baby:
yunnie you mentioned we should grab dinner later
lets all do that!! and you guys can meet jongho in person🥰
baby bear:
sounds cool to me
literal angel:
hell yeah!
puppy:
yes!! korean bbq?
baby bear:
sounds even cooler to me😮💨
big hot brain:
i am always down for food🙋🏻
literal angel:
oh me too😩
i’m baby:
fuck yes
our first family outing🥺
hot mountain:
😂 okay so when seonghwa’s done with his last exam let’s let him rest a bit and then we’ll go out?
puppy:
yeah! that’s a good idea!
father:
we can do that yeah!
i’m baby:
GREAT SO ITS SETTLED
KAY NOW BAI I GOTTA GIVE HONGJOONG HIS SURPRISE
father:
oh god💀
puppy:
😂😂
literal angel:
wait i wanna give him mine too!
i’m baby:
ILL MEET YOU SANGIE WE CAN GIVE THEM TO HIM TOGETHER
literal angel:
yay!!
father:
aw🥺
what did i do to deserve this?
i’m baby:
we just love u thats all
father:
🥺🥺
i love you🫶🏻
i’m baby:
🥰🥰
COME ON SANGIE LETS GO
literal angel:
😂
~
seonghwa’s favorites <3
Today 4:34 PM
gayer:
u rlly didn't have to do that for me woo
u’re too sweet :(
gay:
i wanted to
i hate it when ure sad :(
how are u feeling?
gayer:
i’m better now
i think i just panicked because of finals and the break coming up and the thought of being alone here for break
but you guys really helped
gay:
hongjoong if u dont wanna be alone u can stay with me or hwa u know that
gayer:
i just don’t wanna be a burden to you guys
and yunho is already staying with hwa so that's just gonna be too much for him
gay:
kim hongjoong
you are not and will never be a burden
we will happily take you in, u know my parents absolutely adore you
moms actually been asking when ure coming to see her
gayer:
she has? 🥺
gay:
yes
everytime i call actually 😂
gayer:
it has been a while 😂
gay:
so come with me!! my parents turned my brothers old room into a guest bedroom, u can sleep there!
gayer:
oh he finally found a place?
gay:
yes!! just up in harlem actually
hes so grown up now😭
gayer:
oh that’s cool!
okay
yeah i think i’ll come with you
gay:
yeah?🥺
okay🥰
ill let my mom know!
shes gonna be so happy😂
gayer:
okay😂
Notes:
wooyoung just wants everyone to know theyre hot and that he loves them😂😂
everyone is so soft for hongjoong😭😭 matz truly do have my heart
but yay!!! our little bear is finally here 🥺 woo is definitely having a blast not being the youngest anymore😂 and yeosang is already obsessed with him we love to see it!
Chapter 6: snow!!
Notes:
my work got cancelled due to the snow so enjoy another chapter!😂
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Chat
Today 9:59 AM
Peter has created a new chat
Peter has added jake
Peter has changed jake to mingi
Peter has changed Peter to yunho
Peter has changed the chat name to idk but i dont want it to be unnamed
yunho:
okay thats all out of the way😂
hi!
mingi:
😂😂 hi!
something up? or is the chat just because? 😂
yunho:
well mostly just because but i did wanna ask you something!😂
mingi:
oh whats up?
yunho:
so wooyoung and i are in this dance crew called paradigm! we’re a kpop dance cover crew, and each year they hold auditions to find new members!
i heard that you danced, and was just wondering if that was something you would like to do?
mingi:
no way
i was actually thinking about joining 😂
i saw a flyer in the dining hall and it caught my attention
i didnt know you were in it!
yunho:
oh hell yeah thats perfect!
mingi:
well now that i know youre in it ill definitely audition then😊
yunho:
aw 🥺
mingi:
tell me more about it? i’ve never been in a dance crew before
yunho:
yeah! well all dance crews are different but i can definitely tell you about paradigm! so the studio is actually a couple buildings down from that korean bbq place we went to the other day! its run by alejandro and kennedy, and theyre really nice! alejandro has become like an older brother to me over the months 😊 and kennedys a bit more stricter but like, shes only like that because she sees our potential and wants us to be the best versions of ourselves
theres about 50 members total, most of them are students here too! and our channel has i think like 3 mil subs?
mingi:
jeez thats a lot 😱
yunho:
yeah it really is 😭 but truly its thanks to our crew, theyre all so incredibly talented
we do 1-2 covers per week! so how it works is we can suggest songs, and alejandro or kennedy will set up a poll in the groupchat, and whatever song wins will be the next cover. a signup sheet gets posted in the studio, and you can sign up for whatever spot you want! whether u want to be a specific idol, or an idol in general, or a backup, or either one! or if you wanna sit a cover out, you can too! we’re not expected to sign up for every single one😂
and then alejandro and kennedy will go thru the list and pick out the dancers they think will fit the most and announce it in the chat! we practice for about a week, sometimes longer if its a really complex dance! like when we did super, we practiced for like two and a half weeks just because we had so many dancers to coordinate😭
and we usually film in times square! then the video gets uploaded a week later!
its a continuous cycle😂 like for example, this week we’re practicing for standing next to you, which we’re filming this friday and thatll be uploaded next week, but also on friday we’ll be uploading the born to be cover that was filmed last week, and also this week people are signing up for the lalalala cover which will be starting practice and filmed next week, and then we’re also suggesting songs to do after lalalala this week which will be in the poll by the end of the week
and then we get paid via cashapp the week after the cover uploads! you get paid per cover depending on how you participated, so “idols” get about $100, backups get about $80, and then stylists and other behind the scenes crew get about $50 i think
this was actually a recent development! after we hit about 1mil, the channel started racking in a lot of money, so alejandro thought it was only fair that we get some of it😂
you with me?😂
mingi:
oh yeah, i’m just letting you have the floor😂
that sounds like a very good system though! alejandro and kennedy seem to have it down, and its nice that they let the members have a voice! and wow thats a good way to make some extra money!
yunho:
yeah thats one of the things i love about this crew, the whole system they set up. not a lot of them do that. i was actually in another one back home in new jersey, and it was nothing like this
mingi:
wait
you're from jersey?
yunho:
yeah! i was born and raised in jacksonville
my parents moved there from korea a couple years before i was born
mingi:
no way
i moved to unionville from korea when i was 10 and lived there since
yunho:
:o youre joking
so we were basically town neighbors this whole time?
mingi:
sounds like it yeah😂
yunho:
:o
thats crazy to think about!
half of our lives, we were like what, an hour apart?
mingi:
and now here we are😂
yunho:
here we are! thats insane😂
mingi:
right😂
well youve definitely convinced me! ill contact alejandro later😊
yunho:
yay! :D
say, you doing anything right now?
mingi:
nope, im free all day! i already had a final earlier, so my plan was just to study for my last one tomorrow😂
yunho:
i was wondering if you wanted to hang out or something for a bit?
you havent eaten yet, have you?
mingi:
i had a protein bar before my exam, but thats about it🙃
yunho:
come grab a late breakfast with me? theres a great sandwich shop over in manhattan, its only like a 15 minute subway ride
mingi:
i’d love to😊
yunho:
okay cool :D
i’ll pick you up from your dorm in 20?
mingi:
yeah i can be ready then ☺️☺️
yunho:
cool beans :D
~
infinity stones
Today 2:45 PM
i’m baby:
is everyone dead today
father:
yup
mother:
pretty much
literal angel:
yeah i just finished two finals😵💫
i’m baby:
oh ew
mother:
poor you😭
i only had one today thank god
hot mountain:
i just woke up from a nap😂
went straight to sleep after my final this morning
i’m baby:
😭😭😭 a nap sounds so good rn
the chat is so quiet today
i dont like it
mother:
💀 its the finals week effect
baby bear:
i’m at work 😂 it’s dead here too
they have me watching the cameras but so far the most entertaining thing has been this kid running away from his mother to the toy section every time she turns her back😂
mother:
💀
sounds like wooyoung
i’m baby:
…. i totally did not do that when i was a kid
father:
u totally did😂
i’m baby:
yeah i totally did😂
literal angel:
😂😂😭
hot mountain:
😂😂 my baby sister does that
she's eight
one time when she was four, she hid in the paper towels at the grocery store while we were shopping
she was gone for like half an hour and we didn't realize because my parents had split up to cover more ground and my mom thought she was with my dad and my dad thought she was with us
my mom freaked out so much she practically cussed out the security guards demanding to see camera footage because she thought someone had taken her
had like four guards scouring the whole store
when we finally watched the footage back, we saw her go into the paper towels and never leave
she got in so much trouble 😂 now she doesn't hide but she will still run around the corner of the aisles or in like the clothing racks
she absolutely loves testing my mom’s patience😂
baby bear:
💀 i would've hated to have been that guard😂
literal angel:
i would've loved to have watched that😂
mother:
oh my god😂😂😂 your sister is hilarious
props to mom for handling that though!
i’m baby:
LMAOOOO UR SISTER IS ME AS FUCK
hot mountain:
yeah my mom doesn't play when it comes to us😂
father:
😂😂
i’m baby:
that reminds me of the time my brother got lost in crayola factory😂
mother:
CRAYOLA FACTORY? 😭
hot mountain:
how??😭
father:
wait how come i've never heard about this😂
i’m baby:
im surprised you havent, my parents still talk about it to this day😂
yeah i was like 5, and he was 9, and we were on a boys scout field trip
my mom was one of the chaperones, and jae somehow just wandered off, i guess something caught his interest😂 but yeah he wandered off, and he was missing for like three whole hours😭 we found him with a whole different group
he didnt even realize we had been looking for him, he was busy making new friends😭
it was a wild trip💀
literal angel:
oh my god😂😂 he didn't realize he was missing for three whole hours?
hot mountain:
😂😂😂 i can see how you're related
i’m baby:
LMAOO
HE REALLY DIDNT HE WAS SO CONFUSED WHEN WE RAN UP TO HIM HE WAS JUST HAVING THE TIME OF HIS LIFE WITH HIS NEW FRIENDS
father:
so the social butterfly gene runs in the family💀
i’m baby:
pretty much 😂
blame my parents, theyre pretty social people
mother:
😂😂😂 yeah that sounds like jaeyoung
you two really are brothers, theres no doubt about that😂
i’m baby:
we really are😂
i cant wait to go home and see him🥹
mother:
i cant wait to home period😭
im tired of uni😭
hot mountain:
me too😭 i’m not built for this cold
i’m baby:
😂😂😂😂😂 you get used to it
20 degrees to us new york natives is like 50 to the rest of the world
hot mountain:
i don’t think i ever will😂😂
mother:
dont worry san i’ve lived here my whole life and im still not used to it💀
i’m baby:
💀💀
weak
father:
did you guys hear it's supposed to snow tonight😂
i’m baby:
about damn time
like how have we made it this far into december without an inch of snow😭
mother:
and yet people still want to believe our climate isn't changing😂
father:
idiots😂
i am not mad about the no snow though
i hate snow😂
i’m baby:
gasps
I LOVE SNOW
WHAT DID IT EVER DO TO YOU
father:
exist💀
hot mountain:
you would love florida then😂
father:
😂😂 i also hate the heat💀
hot mountain:
okay then nevermind 😂😂😂😂
i’m baby:
SO WHAT DO YOU LIKE DAMN
father:
spring😂 specifically the end of spring when it starts transitioning into fall
i’m baby:
okay that actually really is a good period😂
sweater weather is always the best
literal angel:
😂
i don't really like being outside when it's snowing but i do love curling up in a big fluffy blanket with a hot chocolate and a book when it's snowing outside though
something about snow or even rain just makes a reading ambience better
i’m baby:
ugh i want hot chocolate now
mother:
if you wanna come to my dorm i can make you some😂
i’m baby:
HAVE I TOLD U HOW MUCH I LOVE U
mother:
only when i do something for u😑
i’m baby:
ure the best im on my way
literal angel:
hot chocolate sounds so good right now
mother:
come on over! i have plenty
if anyone else wants any youre more than welcome😂
i have christmas movies and snacks too if you wanna hang
my roommate is out so😂
hot mountain:
oooo i’ll come!!
father:
i guess i'll come too😂
i’m baby:
you say it like that but ure secretly already zooming over there😂
father:
…
don’t expose me🙄
i’m baby:
u expose urself i just state the obvious😙
father:
🙄🙄
whatever i’ll be there😂
mother:
😂😂😂
~
idk but i dont want it to be unnamed
Today 3:54 PM
mingi:
i had fun today 😊
yunho:
me too :D
i kinda wish i didnt have to go to practice :/
i liked spending time with you
it felt like weve been friends for years
mingi:
🥺
its okay :)
we’ll have plenty more opportunities to hang out!
well, after break😂
yunho:
yeah
after break :/
youre going home?
mingi:
mhm
you?
yunho:
ah no, ill be staying with seonghwa and his family up in manhattan😅
my parents always go to korea this time of year, and i usually go with them, but this year i wanted to stay :)
mingi:
man i would love to take your spot😂
i miss korea so much i havent been back in like, five years
yunho:
oh damn really? 😂
yeah i get it, even though i wasnt born there, theres just something about being there, you know?
like it feels like home
mingi:
like it feels like home?
:o
jinx!😂
yunho:
😂😂 omg we’re so alike
mingi:
we are! i guess that's why i felt so comfortable with you today😂
yunho:
🥺
i thought i was the only one😅
okay i really do have to go to practice now😭 but i’ll talk to you later?
mingi:
okay!😊
have fun!!
~
infinity stones
Today 8:45 PM
i’m baby:
ITS SNOWING🥹🥹🥹🥹
IM SO HAPPY
COME OUTSIDE WITH ME
mother:
fuck no its cold💀
father:
^^^^^^
i’m baby:
BOOOOOOOOOOOOO
NO FUN🫵🏻
hot mountain:
😂😂 i’ll join ya!
i’m baby:
SANNIE IS VERY FUN👍🏼
big hot brain:
me too! i love snow!
i’m baby:
AND THIS IS WHY YALL ARE MY FAVORITES
mother:
at least make sure you guys bundle up😂😂
i’m baby:
yes mother🫡
mother:
🙄
i hope you catch a cold
i’m baby:
ill make sure to give u my germs😙😙
mother:
you do that and i will set fire to your sneakers <3
i’m baby:
NOT MY BABIES????
MFR ILL TAKE APART ALL YOUR LEGOS
mother:
ILL FUCKING STEAL ALL YOUR JIMIN PHOTOCARDS AND HIDE THEM
i’m baby:
ILL STEAL YOUR YOONGIS
father:
sighs
i just want one day of peace in this household
hot mountain:
😂😂😂
puppy:
😂😂
how does wooyoung still have so much energy i’m ready to knock out after practice
i’m baby:
BECAUSE ITS SNOW 🥹🥹🥹🥹
COME ON YUNNIE WE CAN MAKE SNOW ANGELS
mother:
aish you'll definitely get sick that way please dont
i’m baby:
seonghwa
do u ever i dunno
LIVE A LITTLE?????
mother:
yes
in ways that won't result in sickness or injury🙄
i’m baby:
booooooo
life is all about taking risks and having fun
mother:
not my life 😗
i’m baby:
boooooooriiiiiiing
LETS HAVE A SNOWBALL FIGHT
baby bear:
i heard snowball fight😎
i’m baby:
FUCK YEAH JONGHO JOIN US
JOOOOOIN USSS
LETS TEAM UP US VS MINGI AND SAN
baby bear:
😂😂 they won't stand a chance against me
hot mountain:
hmm you wanna bet😈
i’m baby:
oh fuck yes this is getting SPICY
big hot brain:
i dunno jongho i think san and i have a very good chance😎
i’m baby:
HOO HOO HOO COMPETITION IS INTENSE
puppy:
i kinda wanna watch this 😂😂
i’m baby:
YUNHO U CAN REFEREE
wait wheres yeosang
if he comes then we can do 3v3😈
literal angel:
i’m good right here thank you😂
i’m baby:
BOOOOO
COME ON YEOSANG
ILL BUY U ANY BOOK U WANT
literal angel:
…
okay fine i’ll join😂
i’ll be on your team
puppy:
so then i’ll go with mingi and san😂
i’m baby:
😈😈😈
hot mountain:
heck yeah i got the tall ones on my team
big hot brain:
we are so winning😂
baby bear:
we should come up with a penalty for the losers 😂😂
i’m baby:
GASPS
YES
father:
losers have to buy breakfast for the whole group tomorrow?😂
i’m baby:
you just want free food don't you🙄
father:
duh
hot mountain:
breakfast and hot chocolate?
i’m baby:
oh hell yeah
HEY
HONGJOONG AND SEONGHWA SHOULD PICK A SIDE AND JOIN THE PENALTY IF THEYRE NOT JOINING😈😈
father:
oh god😂
puppy:
yes!! let's make it fair😂😂
mother:
as long as i don't have to go outside 😂😂
father:
fine i’ll pick san’s team😂
hot mountain:
😎😎
mother:
perfect i was gonna go with jongho’s😂
baby bear:
i won't let you down😮💨
father:
don’t disappoint me😂
big hot brain:
we won't!😎
hot mountain:
don’t worry hongjoong, your wallet won't be opening tomorrow 😈
father:
i knew i could trust you🫡
i’m baby:
ALRIGHT BE BY THE ENTRANCE IN TEN
mother:
bundle up please!!
father:
let us know who wins😂
i’m baby:
it'll definitely be us😈
hot mountain:
oh we’ll see about that😎
mother:
ahh such competitive children😂
i’m baby:
😈😈😈
Notes:
fun fact.. the crayola factory story happened irl💀 hi, im the kid that got lost in crayola factory🙋🏻😂
yungi are bonding 🥹 how cute
lmao theyre all so competitive 😂 who do you think will win??
Chapter 7: eight makes one visual
Notes:
quick side note so some of the messages (literally just two messages😂) make sense- palchat has in-app games kinda like imessage does 😂
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
infinity stones
Today 11:23 AM
i’m baby:
remind me to never go against jongho in any game
baby bear:
😂😂😂
hot mountain:
😂 okay but same
puppy:
he is terrifyingly competitive 😂
i’m baby:
thats oldest sibling behavior right there 😂😂
its so funny how hes the oldest in his family but the youngest here😂
baby bear:
😂 i try
big hot brain:
next time im going on jongho’s team😂
mother:
i knew i chose the right team😂
thanks for the free food😙😙
father:
😑you’re very welcome
hot mountain:
😂😂
guys it's friday! by the end of today we’ll officially be on winter break🤩
i’m baby:
UGH IM SO EXCITED
IM GOING HOME IN TWO DAYS
big hot brain:
what are your plans for break?
father:
sleep
mother:
sleep
hot mountain:
god that’s a mood
i’m baby:
u two are truly made for each other😂
big hot brain:
😂😂
mother:
💀💀 ew no
father:
🤢
baby bear:
😂 same though i’m so tired from uni
but i’ll be playing video games in my room and pretending like my siblings don't exist😂
big hot brain:
omg jongho😂
i’m baby:
LMAOOOOOO
valid
literal angel:
😂😂😂😂
i’m just gonna spend some time with family and catch up on some reading!
big hot brain:
oh thats nice!!
puppy:
ill be spending time with seonghwa and his family🥰
mother:
🥰
father:
i’ll be with wooyoung
so basically i’m not getting any sleep-
i’m baby:
😈😈😈
you me and jae are gonna have so much fun
big hot brain:
😂😂 it’s nice that you guys are close like that though!!
father:
I JUST WANNA SLEEP
i’m baby:
NO
father:
🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄
hot mountain:
my family has a tradition of going to disney for the holidays so i’ll be doing that😂
i’m baby:
TAKE ME WITH YOUUUUUUU
puppy:
i wanna go to disney🥺
hot mountain:
if you ever go down come over and visit!! my mom always loves meeting my friends 😂
i’m baby:
AHH I WANNA MEET UR MOM
I BET SHES THE SWEETEST
hot mountain:
she really is!
i’m baby:
🥹🥹
mingi what about u? what are ur plans?
big hot brain:
ah just gonna work on some music
i’m baby:
ooooooooo mr producer hard at work! putting that education to use 😎
big hot brain:
😂😂 yeah
father:
mingi we should totally make a couple tracks together
big hot brain:
:o
that would actually be really cool!
i’m baby:
omg u two could be like a producing duo
I SEE THE VISION
father:
😂😂
hot mountain:
i’d totally buy all your albums😂😂
i’m baby:
LMAOOOOOO
IMAGINE A HONGJOONG PHOTOCARD
father:
💀💀
pls no😂😂
i’m baby:
ure right i want mingis instead
he’d have the cutest photocards
big hot brain:
😂😂😂😂
omg no
i’m baby:
YOU WOULD
UR SELFIES ARE ADORABLE
I WANT THEM IN PHOTOCARD FORM
puppy:
i also want a mingi photocard😂
mother:
me too actually😂😂
big hot brain:
ahh thank you😂
omg guys 😅😅
baby bear:
you guys aren't considering the best option here
yeosang😂
literal angel:
who me??😂
i’m baby:
URE SO RIGHT JONGHO
YEOSANG WOULD TOTALLY BE THE VISUAL IN A KPOP GROUP
baby bear:
my point exactly😎
mother:
youre right though hes pretty as fuck
he would totally be my bias
literal angel:
omg shut up😂
i’m baby:
NEVER
you guys are all visuals😤
big hot brain:
😂 so are you!!
i’m baby:
ty ty 💁🏻
hot mountain:
there's a website that lets you make custom photocards!😂
literal angel:
i think i know which one you're talking about 😂 i made a couple of my biases to use as bookmarks
i’m baby:
gasps
well i know what im doing over break now😈
hot mountain:
😂😂 make me some too!
father:
pls don't tell me u’re actually gonna make photocards of us😂
i’m baby:
WHY NOT
I CAN KEEP YOU GUYS IN MY WALLET🥹🥹
AND MY PHONE CASE
actually no
my phone is reserved for jimin😤
brb time to go hunting for selfiess!!!
gonna stalk everyones instagrams😈
puppy:
💀💀
father:
💆🏻
hot mountain:
😂😂
he really is adorable
father:
sometimes💀
mother:
i just wanna know what goes on his mind sometimes 😂
literal angel:
too much and nothing at the same time💀
baby bear:
😂 accurate
father:
that’s probably the most accurate thing i've ever heard😂
hot mountain:
😂 it’s what makes him wooyoung though!!
mother:
true true😂
you cant help but love him
father:
even tho he gives me a headache sometimes 🙄
mother:
youre not the only one😵💫
puppy:
we wouldnt be completed without him 😂
mother:
also true😂
well i got to go take my last final😵💫
talk later
hot mountain:
good luck!
father:
i have my last final soon too😭
baby bear:
i’m already all done😂
literal angel:
lucky you😭
big hot brain:
im also done 😂
puppy:
my last one is in like two hours😭
im actually gonna go do some last minute studying
literal angel:
yeah me too actually 😂
hot mountain:
same😭
ill talk to you guys later!
baby bear:
have fun with those😂
big hot brain:
we’ll be right here!😂
baby bear:
well mingi😂
big hot brain:
just you and me now😂
baby bear:
wanna play a game? i’m kinda bored😂
big hot brain:
sure why not?😂
baby bear:
Sent a game request
~
@ParadigmDance
Our Jungkook is ready to tackle the stage for his first solo! Come watch Peter and our crew perform Standing Next to You @ 5 PM in Times Square!
1 minute ago
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infinity stones
Today 4:47 PM
puppy:
you guys are here?🥺
mother:
look to your left!!
puppy:
omg
all of you??🥹🥹
baby bear:
all of us!
i’m excited to watch hyungs dance!
literal angel:
i was dragged here by mingi-yah against my will it’s too cold for this
i am still cheering you two on though😂
puppy:
omg 😂😂
big hot brain:
i did no such thing 😇
just wanted make sure yunho was getting all the support!
puppy:
🥹
thank u omg
father:
😂😂
we're here for you yunho!! fighting!
u too wooyoung!
hot mountain:
looking good yunho!!
that vest really fits you so well!
woo you look good too!
i’m baby:
ty🥰
right hes so hot ugh
im foaming at the mouth
like i barked when i saw him
just WOOF WOOF BARK GRRR
puppy:
HE ACTUALLY DID I WAS SO EMBARRASSED ALEJANDRO WAS LOOKING AT US
baby bear:
💀💀
maybe you should be named puppy instead😂
hot mountain:
why am i not surprised?😂
i’m baby:
NO
NO ONE PUPPYS AS HARD AS YUNHO PUPPYS
father:
typical wooyoung behavior😂
puppy:
😭😭
mother:
oh my fucking god😂😂 down boy😂😂
you both look good!! the styling is amazing and fits the concept so good!
but aren't you two cold? poor things
puppy:
😂😂 thank you
thank you guys for coming 🥺
i am but once i start dancing i’ll warm up a little 😅
i have hot packs too!
mother:
okay good good
i’m baby:
lmao u keep denying that ure not mother yet ure mothering so hard rn
mother:
😑😑
father:
yeah that’s hwa for u😂😂
mother:
IM SORRY FOR CARING???
i’m baby:
its okay hwa we love it when ure protective😂
hot mountain:
we do!! you look out for us so well!
mother:
🥺
i’m baby:
oh!! its time 🤩🤩
puppy:
FUCK ME
i’m baby:
whoooooaaa there
take me on a date first😤
father:
💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀
google how do i unread a text
baby bear:
🤠 i’m jared 19
mother:
at this point nothing wooyoung says fazes me anymore😂😂😂
yunho hun youre gonna do so well! dont stress so much😭
hot mountain:
😂 yunho don't worry i know you're gonna kill it!
puppy:
WOOYOUNG😭😭😭
i’m baby:
LMAOOO
YUNNIE YOURE GONNA KILL IT
ITS JUST LIKE ANY OTHER COVER, OKAY???
YOU GOT THIS
ILL BE RIGHT BEHIND U
NOW COME ON WE GOTTA GET INTO POSITION
father:
you got this!!
baby bear:
fighting!
mother:
we’re rooting for you both!!
~
The group held their positions for a few seconds, the seven dancers catching their breaths as cheers erupted around them. Yunho locks eyes with Alejandro, the older man giving him a soft smile and a nod. At the signal, the dancers break their positions, clapping with the crowd as they bowed in thanks.
Wooyoung heads over to Yunho, whooping as he pulled the taller brunette into a hug.
“See! You had it in the bag!”
Yunho just laughs breathlessly, only able to nod as he tried his hardest to calm his racing heart. He loved dancing, he truly did, but dancing in his own spotlight was entirely different than dancing in a shared one. His nerves had been on edge all day- with the thought of all the attention being on him, of any mistakes he made being easily spotted, of whether his facial expressions would be good enough, of whether he could actually live up to everybody’s expectations or not.
Despite all that though, he was proud of himself. The second the music started, he put his anxiety in the backseat, letting the beat guide his feet and the melody move his body, his passion seeping into his veins and transporting him into a dimension of his own, and before he knew it, the song had ended and cheers filled his ears, snapping him back to reality in such a cathartic way that he couldn't help but just feel free.
Before Yunho could respond to Wooyoung, he’s interrupted by loud cheers and a body ramming into him, nearly knocking him into the other dancer.
“You did so good, oh my god! I thought you were Jungkook for a moment there!” San’s voice was a bit muffled due to his face being smushed in Yunho’s chest, and Yunho just laughed as he wrapped his arms around San. The close proximity meant that the younger could feel the dancer’s minute shivers, and he immediately starts rubbing his hands up and down Yunho’s arms.
“ Aish, you must be cold,” Seonghwa heads over to where the dancers had placed their things, finding Yunho’s coat easily. He makes sure to grab Wooyoung’s as well, and heads back to the group to wrap them around their respective owners. “ You did well, Yunho-yah,” he grins at the taller. “ I’m proud of you. And you too Wooyoung, don't think that just because you were a backup dancer that you didn't shine just as bright.” Yunho found a bit of comfort in hearing his mother tongue, smiling gratefully at the elder as he slid his arms through the sleeves of his warm coat.
“You’re so cool, hyung! You could seriously pursue a career as a professional dancer!” There’s a chorus of hums and agreements at Jongho’s words, and Yunho couldn't help the redness that creeped up his cheeks and onto his ears, a cheesy smile plastered on his face at the unwavering support.
“Thank you guys, I couldn't have done that without your support.”
“You would've killed it regardless. Our support is only a result of your talent,” Hongjoong pats Yunho on the back, the two meeting eyes for a moment, Yunho growing shy under Hongjoong’s fond gaze.
“Ah,” he laughs softly, “you guys are too sweet.”
“I propose we go get Korean barbecue in celebration of Yunho’s first solo!” Almost immediately after Mingi speaks, everyone is eagerly voicing their agreements, Wooyoung and Jongho the most enthusiastic of them all.
“Let’s go then! Hyung will pay!”
“Ah, Hwa, you spoil us too much. You sure you’re not growing soft?” Hongjoong teases, prodding at the elder’s side. Seonghwa just rolls his eyes playfully, pinching the other’s arm.
“One more word and I’ll make you pay.” He laughs fondly when Hongjoong makes a zipping motion over his lips, his eyes wandering over to watch as Wooyoung and Yunho rejoin their crew to collect their things, eagerly congratulating everyone and exchanging a few other words. Then he looks over at Yeosang and Jongho, the two deep in a conversation about some book that they had both read, bright smiles and a certain sparkle in their eyes that had Seonghwa internally cooing at them. Then his gaze shifts to Mingi and San, the two hunched over San’s phone watching a video, presumably a funny one, based on the way they were both visibly trying to hold in their laughter. Then he looks back at Hongjoong, a smile growing on his face when he sees the younger hopping around in an effort to warm up his body, and he pulls him into a side hug, rubbing his hand up and down the other’s arm to hopefully provide some warmth.
Yeah, maybe he was growing soft for his little family.
Notes:
everyone loves wooyoung even if they dont want to admit it😂😂
yuyu is so talented im so proud of him🥺 (idk why im saying this i am literally the one writing him😂 BUT IM STILL PROUD😤)
what did you guys think about the written part? should i start implementing more here and there?
Chapter 8: home sweet home
Notes:
just letting you guys know tags have been updated for future chapters, so pls check them! i will still be adding warnings in the notes when needed.
and also if u have a good memory i made a veeeeeeryyy minor change (literally just one text😂) in the mingi addition chapter so that something will make more sense later on in the story, so when we reach that part and ure like oh? something doesnt add up IK IM JUST COMING UP WITH IDEAS AS I GO OKAY😭
anyways its a bit of a shorter one today! happy reading!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
infinity stones
Today 12:35 PM
i’m baby:
☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️
big hot brain:
whats wrong wooyoung?
mother:
he’s just being dramatic because we just dropped off yeosang and san at the airport
he would not let san go😭
and yeosang refused to let him cling to him but he compromised by letting wooyoung hold his hand 😂😂
i’m baby:
COME BACK 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
literal angel:
i thought my hand was going to break from his grip jesus
big hot brain:
😂😂😂 omg
i’m baby:
🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹
come back right now
hot mountain:
i’m sorry😭
literal angel:
i’m not😂😂
i’m ready to go home
big hot brain:
😂😂
i’ll miss you guys!!
hot mountain:
i’ll miss you too!!
i’m baby:
pain
no one talk to me
i want my sannie
hot mountain:
😭 i’ll be back before you know it!! it’s only a month!!
and i told you i’ll call everyday!
i’m baby:
TOO LONG
i want my bestie ☹️
hongjoong doesnt cuddle like u do
father:
if u even try i will drop kick you😑
i’m baby:
SEE
I NEED MY CUDDLES TO SURVIVE
im in pain
hot mountain:
i promise i’ll give you all the cuddles when i come back😭
i’m baby:
U BETTER
IM EXPECTING A FULL 24 HOURS OF CUDDLES AND URE NOT ALLOWED TO LEAVE NOT EVEN TO PEE
hot mountain:
okay okay😂😂
i got to go though my flight is boarding!
i’m baby:
NOOOOOOOOOOOOO
father:
let us know when you land safely!
hot mountain:
will do! bye guys!
i’m baby:
bye :((((((((((
father:
wooyoung it's only a month you’ll be okay😂
i’m baby:
but sannie :((((((((
jongho :((((((((
mingi :(((((((
sangie :(((((((
SEE URE GONNA BE WITH ME AND WE CAN JUST GET ON THE SUBWAY AND SEE HWA AND YUNNIE BUT I CANT DO THAT WITH THE OTHERS🥹🥹🥹
its unfair
its wooyoungphobic
COME BACK😭😭
father:
hwa can i come with u instead i don't want to deal with a moping wooyoung🤠
i’m baby:
MEANIE
and he says no and specifically asked me to add <3
father:
🙄🙄🙄
i hope he runs out of gas in the middle of the highway <3
literal angel:
💀💀
baby bear:
just got home!
i’m baby:
NOOO COME BACK😭😭
WHY U IN FUCKASS MARYLAND
baby bear:
😂😂😂 ask my parents man they’re the ones who decided to move here all these years ago
i’m baby:
u guys are so mean for leaving me
baby bear:
#sorrynotsorry 😂
i’m baby:
meanies🫵🏻
puppy:
alright just dropped mingi off at the bus station
wooyoung can u tell seonghwa i’ll be heading over to his house now?
i’m baby:
mingi😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
he says okay and if hes not there yet just ring the bell his dad is home
MINGI COME BACK
puppy:
okay!!
big hot brain:
i wish i could! 😂
i’m baby:
🥹🥹🥹🥹
my family is separated
i dont like this
EVERYONE COME LIVE WITH ME IDC
U CAN ALL STAY IN MY ROOM
father:
do u really wanna do that to ur parents 💀
i’m baby:
THEYRE NOT IMPORTANT
father:
i’m telling ur mom u said that
i’m baby:
WAIT NO I TAKE IT BACK
I LOVE U MOM URE SO VERY IMPORTANT TO ME
big hot brain:
😂😂
literal angel:
all of us living together would just be pure chaos why would you do that to yourself😂
i’m baby:
but 🥺🥺 we’d be together🥺🥺
father:
again
it's only a month😂
i’m baby:
joong i will kick u out
father:
then i’ll go to hwa’s house 😛
i’m baby:
meanie😑
this is gonna be the longest month ever without u guys😭
baby bear:
at least we won’t have school or work😂
i’m baby:
ugh dont remind me about work
i still have to work😑
father:
same😵💫
literal angel:
poor you😂
baby bear:
poor you indeed 😂
i’m baby:
BARF
anyways
hongjoong we’re here
hwa has to pee first tho
father:
copyyy i’ll be down in like ten
i didn't finish packing😂
i’m baby:
U LITERALLY HAD ALL THIS TIME?????
father:
i’m lazy😂
literal angel:
to be fair i finished packing like five minutes before we left 😂
baby bear:
i finished literally right as my dad texted me he was here💀
i’m baby:
😭😭😭
i finished packing last night tf
and im like a pro procrastinator
father:
😂😂😂 good for u
i’m gonna finish packing now brb😂
literal angel:
my flight is boarding
bye guys!
i’m baby:
bye sangie :(
i miss u already😭
tell me when u land so i can know ure safe 🥺
literal angel:
😂 it’s okay wooyoung we have the chat!
and i will!
i’m baby:
its not the same :(((
big hot brain:
well, there’s a saying “distance makes the heart grow fonder”! so just think about it this way, when we all gather together again we’ll be even closer!
i’m baby:
🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹
mingi i love u so much ure so precious im giving u so many kisses
big hot brain:
😂 omg
love you too!
i’m baby:
🥹🥹🥹
father:
okay i'm done 😂
i’m baby:
perfect timing
hwa just got back
now hurry up i dont wanna be stuck on the rush hour train😭
father:
😂😂 coming coming
Today 4:03 PM
hot mountain:
i’m home!!
i’m baby:
🥹🥹
ure so cute
i miss u😭
hot mountain:
😂 thank you! i miss you too
mother:
glad you got home safe 😊
i’m baby:
ure so far now i hate it
hot mountain:
let’s try to remember what mingi said earlier!
i’m baby:
my heart has already grown a million times fonder now come back
hot mountain:
😂😂😂 aish you're adorable
mother:
dont mind him hes always had separation anxiety😂😂
our first break after we became friends he was practically over at my place every week
honestly if he had the money he’d probably be booking multiple flights to all of you guys rn😂
i’m baby:
DONT EXPOSE MEEEEE😭😭
hot mountain:
😂😂 aww wooyoung
one day you can come with me!!
i’m baby:
🥹🥹🥹
one day
Today 7:34 PM
literal angel:
made it
i slept that whole flight ngl😂
i’m baby:
YAY URE SAFE
ure so cute🥹
lmao i think everyones sleeping 😭 hongjoong is passed the fuck out rn its so cute
literal angel:
well it has been a long day😂
you should get some rest too!
i’m baby:
i was waiting for u to say u landed
i couldnt sleep without knowing😭
literal angel:
oh
you’re sweet 😂
well i’m home now! so now you can sleep😂
i’m baby:
kayyyy bye sangieee
i miss u
text later?🥺
literal angel:
text later!
Notes:
wooyoung is me whenever my best friend comes to visit and then goes back home tbh😭 actually wooyoung is just me in general i am literally projecting my personality onto him😂
awe theyre all on break now! but as the saying goes, distance makes the heart grow fonder, so im excited to see how the boys bond and develop their relationships while being apart 🥰
im gonna try not to stretch the break out too much, maybe like 3-4 chapters? but i also dont want to do too many long time skips, so we'll see 😅
see yall in the next one!
Chapter 9: merry christmas!
Notes:
warning: the implied alcoholism tag comes into play at the end of this chapter in the written part
other than that it's a light-hearted short chapter!
happy readings :D
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
infinity stones
Today 9:49 AM
hot mountain:
merry christmas guys!!!
puppy:
merry christmas!
mother:
merry christmas 😙😙
i’m baby:
MERRY CHRISTMAASSSS AHH MY FAVORITE HOLIDAY
baby bear:
merry christmas 🎄🎁
father:
merry christmas!
you guys got any plans for today?
hot mountain:
i’m making gingerbread cookies with my sister rn and then we’re gonna go to my aunt’s!
i’m baby:
yummm
gimme some
mother:
my parents are making a big ass feast today😂 and then yunho and i are gonna go ice skating later with my sisters
puppy:
im excited!
hot mountain:
ooo fun fun!
i’m baby:
omg ice skating sounds like so much fun
and i need to come over i miss ur moms cooking 😭
ESPECIALLY HER KIMCHI🥹🥹🥹
yall momma park makes the best kimchi u have to try it
mother:
i’ll see if i can bring a couple containers when we come back 😂
i’m baby:
HEHEHHEHEHEHE URE THE BEST
baby bear:
i’m just gonna be hanging out with my parents and siblings today
my siblings want to have a movie marathon so i guess i’m sitting thru every christmas movie ever made 😂
puppy:
😂😂 i mean is there a better way to spend christmas?
i’m baby:
yall better be watching how the grinch stole christmas thats the best one
baby bear:
that’s my sister’s favorite😂 knowing her she’ll want to watch it more than once
she can practically quote the entire movie😂
i’m baby:
AS SHE SHOULD
jim is such an icon in that movie i dont blame her
literal angel:
merry christmas!
my mom is hosting a party so i’m being forced to show up against my will
baby bear:
😂😂😂 oh i felt that so hard
hot mountain:
😂😂
i’m baby:
LMAOOO
u really arent a social person are u😭
literal angel:
not one bit😭
i just wanna read in my bed but like half my family is here already
and like i love them but they talk too much and they're too touchy😂
i’m baby:
😭😭
u know what sangie when we get back im making it my mission to make u like hugs😈
literal angel:
💀 please god no
stay away from me you hugging heathen
i’m baby:
😈😈😈😈😈
baby bear:
as long as it's not me😂
puppy:
😂😂 poor yeosang
once wooyoung sets his mind to something he never gives up on it
father:
he’s been trying to get me to cuddle him since break started😭
san please come back i can't do this anymore
hot mountain:
i am so sorry😂😂
i’m baby:
HE KICKS ME OUT EVERY TIME😭😭
i will get those cuddles😠
oh dw jongho i will also be making u like hugs😈
baby bear:
🤠
forget i said anything
i’m baby:
too late🥰
literal angel:
😭😭
how about i just never come back?
i’m baby:
NOT ALLOWED
literal angel:
💀
welp guess i’m avoiding wooyoung for the rest of my life then
father:
good luck with that it's impossible😂
i’m baby:
hehehehehehhehehehehe
u cant avoid meeeeeee
were besties for life 😤
literal angel:
😭😭
father:
seriously he’s like a pest😂😂
i’m baby:
ure so mean to me 😑
father:
it’s out of love i promise <3
i’m baby:
hehehehe ily <3
father:
<3
Today 4:34 PM
baby bear:
my parents got me a bluetooth mic
i am about to be so annoying
i’m baby:
LMAOOO omg
just start belting at 2am
baby bear:
they're gonna regret it 😂😂
i’m baby:
LMAOOO u devious child
mine got me txt’s newest album and new sneakers 🤩
and hongjoong got me a blanket with yeonjun on it🥵
father:
😂😂 i knew u would like it
i got a microphone for my laptop and a wireless keyboard!
i’m totally making some songs later
hot mountain:
ooo i hope you let us listen! i bet they're gonna be so good
i got some dope clothes and a new speaker! my room is never gonna be quiet again😂
i’m baby:
ure gonna have a party by urself every night😂
hot mountain:
you guys would totally be invited if you were here😂
literal angel:
i got some kpop merch and barnes and noble gift cards
like, multiple gift cards😂
am i just that obvious? 😭
father:
yeah u really are😂
baby bear:
honestly i would’ve gotten you the same😂
i’m baby:
u literally always have a book in ur hands
so yes😂😂😂
hot mountain:
😂😂
literal angel:
yeah you’re right💀
i’m baby:
as always 💅
are u guys having a good christmas today?
hot mountain:
i am! my family's all here, it’s so nice
i’m baby:
that’s good to hear 🥹
baby bear:
yeah, my brother and i are playing mario kart now while my sister is still having that movie marathon with my parents 😂
after like the third movie we got bored😂
i’m baby:
LMAOOO
valid
whos winning?
baby bear:
me, duh😎
i let him win once though so he wouldn't whine about it😂😂
i’m baby:
of course😂😂
always so competitive
literal angel:
i still think about that snowball fight
that was fucking hilarious
baby bear:
😂😂😂
i’m baby:
LMAO ME TOO
especially when jongho just came out with that big ass snowball
I STILL CRACK UP
hot mountain:
god don't remind me😂😂 i thought i was gonna get indiana jones’d for a second there
baby bear:
😂😂 omg
that was fun though
hot mountain:
it was! i’d totally do it again😂
i’m baby:
ME TOOOO
IF IT SNOWS AGAIN WHEN WE GET BACK WE HAVE TO
hot mountain:
i’m definitely not going against jongho this time though😂
literal angel:
i don't think any of us want to😂😂
baby bear:
😂😂 okay okay i’ll take it easy next time
i’m baby:
LMAOOO
hot mountain:
😂😂
~
matz <3
Today 7:34 PM
hwa <3:
YOU LITTLE SHITHEAD
joong <3:
why hello to you too😂😂
i’m assuming yunho gave you your present?
hwa <3:
HE SAID IT WAS YOUR IDEA
HOW DID YOU FUCKING KNOW
joong <3:
surprise i actually listen to u sometimes
hwa <3:
🥺🥺🥺
god
i can't believe im holding an actual millennium falcon lego set
ive been wanting this for months
hongjoong this is nearly $900 how the fuck😭
even i can't save that much money
joong <3:
everyone in the group chipped in
so it’s from all of us really <3
just a token of our appreciation for u and everything u’ve done for us so far
hwa <3:
🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹
fuck i gotta thank them later then
you guys are so sweet i dont deserve this😭
hongjoong you didnt have to holy shit
joong <3:
you deserve it, truly
and i wanted to
personally as a thank u for being there for me so much
and for being my best friend thru everything
hwa <3:
🥹i could literally kiss you rn
i’m so serious
joong <3:
💀 u spend too much time with wooyoung
a simple thanks will do😭
hwa <3:
i really do😭
what is he up to now😂
joong <3:
he and jae are playing beer pong rn
jae is winning 😂😂 wooyoung is already half drunk
hwa <3:
of course he is😂
good luck with him though you know how he gets when he’s drunk😂😂
joong <3:
eh i’ll let him cuddle me just this once 😂😂 consider it his christmas gift from me
hwa <3:
😂 are you sure YOURE not growing soft??
joong <3:
🤫🤫🤫 hush it 😂😂
anyway what are u up to?
hwa <3:
i’m getting ready to build this damn thing the fuck else do you think im doing 😂😂😂
joong <3:
😂😂
nerd
i’m glad u like it tho
hwa <3:
i love it 🥹
thank you so much again
i love you you little shit
joong <3:
i love you 🫶🏻
merry christmas hwa
hwa <3:
merry christmas 🥰
~
infinity stones
Today 8:02 PM
mother:
you guys are all my favorite children now
and yes wooyoung, i am also talking about you😂
i’m baby:
YES
FINALLY
~
“Mingi-yah! Get me a beer and make sure it’s fucking cold this time!”
Mingi flinched, leaning against his bedroom door. He sighs, glancing longingly over at the picture sitting just atop his dresser, three smiling faces looking back at his frowning one.
“Merry Christmas, mom. I miss you.” He presses his fingers to his lips, then tenderly places the digits just over his mother’s face, mustering a weak smile before he heads out of his room.
~
military wives
Today 10:58 PM
jimin’s:
hwa
i fucked up
i fucking fucked up
~
it’s only four inches
Today 11:00 PM
shorter:
i think i like wooyoung
Notes:
*runs away*
Chapter 10: drunk words are sober thoughts
Notes:
ik u guys were waiting for this one so here u go-
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
it’s only four inches
Today 8:49 AM
taller:
oh?
wow okay um
like.. like like?
shorter:
💀 god yunho u’re making it sound like we’re in middle school😭
but yes
like like
taller:
WOW
okay
well how did u come to this realization?
shorter:
he kissed me last night
taller:
WHAT
WAIT
HOLD ON
REWIND
BACK UP
WE SKIPPED SOME CHAPTERS
WHAT?????
shorter:
😂😂😂😂😂😂😂
yeah😭
he played beer pong with jaeyoung and kept losing so he was drunk on top of the shots that we had
and you know how clingy he gets when he’s drunk so i just let him cuddle me cause u know, it’s christmas why not? i’m kinda tipsy and i’m feeling festive
so we were cuddling and talking and laughing
and he looked at me
next thing i knew we were kissing
and i realized
i liked it?
like, kissing him just.. it felt right
but i freaked out in the moment and shoved him away
after he panicked and ran out i regretted it so much
i wanted to keep kissing him
and i kept thinking what if i could?
keep kissing him i mean
and then one thought led to another and i started thinking about us being boyfriends and that's when i realized
i like him
taller:
wow
jeez okay
and have u talked to him since?
shorter:
no
i’m pretty sure he’s avoiding me
that or he’s hungover as fuck😭
taller:
knowing him probably both😭
shorter:
yeah
fuck i dunno what to do
i don’t wanna ruin our friendship i really care about him
taller:
do u know why exactly he kissed u?
was it just an in the moment thing?
or does he like u too?
shorter:
i think it was just an in the moment thing?
like we were laughing so hard and it was just a really happy time
and then there’s also the fact that he was clearly drunk
so i dunno
but people always say drunk actions are sober thoughts or however that saying goes
so i just keep wondering like what if?
but i’m pretty sure he likes san so
maybe it really was just an in the moment thing
taller:
well we all thought u liked seonghwa but look at u now
shorter:
I DON’T LIKE SEONGHWA LIKE THAT WHY DOES EVERYONE KEEP SAYING THAT 😭
taller:
😂😂 because you two act like ure dating 95% of the time
also whenever ure sad hes the one u go to literally every single time
plus u literally bought him a $900 lego set-
like i dunno man thats like saying “im in love with you” in gift form 😂
shorter:
WE DON’T???
.. he’s just really comforting okay
HEY U ALL CHIPPED IN SO TECHNICALLY I SPENT LIKE $150
he deserved it anyways u all know it
taller:
u do😂
and he is, i get it hes pretty much comfort embodied
its that motherly nature
yeah he was really happy he actually cried when he unwrapped it 😂😂
okay
i think u should talk to wooyoung
just to clear the air
dont exactly mention that u like him just yet
just see where his mind was at and go from there?
shorter:
fuck😭
YUNHO I’M BAD AT THIS YOU KNOW THIS
I DON’T KNOW HOW TO DEAL WITH FEELINGS
taller:
yeah i think we all know that😭
shorter:
AHHHHHH
okay
i’ll let him come to me
i don’t want to have this conversation if he’s hungover
so i’ll wait
taller:
is it really that or are u just stalling?
shorter:
SO WHAT IF I AM
LEAVE ME ALONE😭😭 I’M TRYING HERE
taller:
😂😂
okay
let him come to u
but dont avoid each other all day
shorter:
well i mean
taller:
dont even think about it 🙃
shorter:
😭😭😭
FINE
i’ll give him an hour
taller:
thats reasonable
joong u guys are really good friends
im sure itll be fine
shorter:
i hope so
taller:
it will😌
~
military wives
Today 9:02 AM
yoongi’s:
what
baby what happened??
are you okay?? do i need to come over??
jimin’s:
i kissed him
i fucking kissed joong
and now he hates me
yoongi’s:
EH???
wait
WHAT
why???
how??
wait
EXPLAIN
jimin’s:
I WAS DRUNK
WE WERE CUDDLING
I WAS HAPPY
HE WAS SO SMILEY AND CUTE
WE WERE LAUGHING
AND HIS LIPS JUST LOOKED SO PRETTY
AND I GOT THE URGE TO KISS THEM
SO I DID
AND THEN HE PUSHED ME OFF AND I PANICKED AND RAN TO MY ROOM
AND NOW HE PROBABLY HATES ME
yoongi’s:
jesus
and youve talked to him since?
how do you know he hates you?
jimin’s:
NO
I CANT FACE HIM
IM TOO SCARED
yoongi’s:
wooyoung😭 you have to talk to him
jimin’s:
but :(((
what if he hates me
yoongi’s:
wooyoung :(
yes hongjoong is extremely touch adversed but that doesnt mean he would hate you over something like this
he cares about you too much for that
im sure he wants to talk to you too
jimin’s:
UGHHH
WHY DID I DO THAT
WHY DOES HE HAVE TO BE SO CUTE AND KISSABLE
im going insane help me😭😭
yoongi’s:
😂😂😂 i cannot help you with that unfortunately
but please, its a good idea to talk and just make sure everyones good, okay?
letting it sit might make things weird in the long run
jimin’s:
have i told u how much i hate it when ure right
stop it😭
yoongi’s:
only all the time😂
and no, someone has to make sure youre not being a little shit 🙄
jimin’s:
its my greatest talent🥰
yoongi’s:
oh that i can one hundred percent agree with you on😂
~
seonghwa’s favorites <3
Today 9:30 AM
gay:
im sorry
i know ure awake i can hear u moving around in there
pls come out
gayer:
i’m gay
gay:
😑😑
gayer:
sorry i couldn’t resist 😂
gay:
hongjoong im being serious
im really sorry
i was stupid
i didnt mean to cross ur boundaries like that
gayer:
woo seriously
i’m not mad
and u were drunk it’s not like u were completely aware of what u were doing
gay:
its not an excuse :( i shouldve known better or at least stopped myself
gayer:
wooyoung it’s a kiss not the end of the world
i promise i’m not mad about it
it just took me by surprise, that’s all
gay:
:(
okay
im still sorry
can we just forget it happened?
i dont want things to be weird between us
gayer:
but what if i don’t want to forget?
yeah, we can
gay:
okay thank u
will u please come out now? 🥺
dad made us waffles
with extra chocolate chips
ur favorite
gayer:
okay i’m coming :)
~
sunny days i’m thinking ‘bout you
Today 2:36 PM
sunshine protector:
hey hun
just noticed you hadnt been in the chat in a while so i wanted to check on you
sunshine:
ahh youre too sweet seonghwa😅
sorry its just been a busy couple days
sunshine protector:
thats okay! dont ever feel like you have to respond to every single message mingi
i just wanted to text and make sure you were okay since you know, we’re not in the dorms rn so i cant just exactly come knocking on your door to check😂
plus yunho was asking about you
sunshine:
oh
he was?
sunshine protector:
mhm
he was a bit worried since you werent really responding to anyone
sunshine:
aw🥺 im sorry😭 ill have to text him soon!
im barely on my phone nowadays ive just been so focused with working on music
sunshine protector:
oh thats great! should we be expecting to hear any soon?
sunshine:
maybe 😅 im kind of like a perfectionist so i keep finding little details to tweak or fix
so nothings really finished rn
sunshine protector:
i completely understand the feeling😂
im a bit of a perfectionist myself too
sunshine:
oh yeah?😂
yeah it gets in the way of a lot of things sometimes
sunshine protector:
it really does 😅 but its well worth it in the end, theres nothing like that satisfying feeling of looking back at your perfect work and being like, wow, i did that
sunshine:
yes!! it is really satisfying😅
sunshine protector:
exactly!
well im glad to hear youre doing alright 😊 i hope to see you in the chat again, but dont feel pressured to text
and you know if you need anything you can text me or any one of us, right?
sunshine:
yeah of course i will :D
sunshine protector:
good 😊
im sorry baby i have to go for a bit, but ill talk to you soon?
sunshine:
its okay :) thank you again for checking up on me
sunshine protector:
of course
bye love 😊
~
Mingi sat his phone down, sighing heavily. He hated lying to Seonghwa, but he didn't want Seonghwa to worry about him, or any of them really. Besides, it wasn't like he was completely lying- he really had been working on some music. He was merely just leaving out a few key details in the conversation that would've further explained his absence from the group chat.
The teenager decided to be brave for once, creeping out of his bedroom door. He kept his ears open for his father, breathing a sigh of relief when he heard nothing, not even a creak.
‘He’s probably out at work,’ he thought to himself as he looked up at the clock. That would give him another few hours of alone time, he could take a nap and maybe even finally finish the song he’d been working on. Of course, he knew he would have to set an alarm to make sure he could have dinner ready by the time his father came home. He shuddered slightly, not wanting to think of the implications of what could come if he didn’t have a warm meal on the table by the end of the day.
‘Just three more weeks,’ he thinks. ‘Three more weeks and I’ll be out of here again.’
Notes:
my mingi baby😭 poor thing
AHHHH THEY KISSED!!! ITS HAPPENING BOIS WE GOT A RELATIONSHIP IN THE MAKINGS
poor hongjoong 😭 he just wants more kisses
Chapter 11: happy new year!
Notes:
i have nothing to say here, so yall can just jump right in😂
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
infinity stones
Today 11:22 AM
i’m baby:
can u believe tomorrow is literally 2024
big hot brain:
no😭
hot mountain:
i can't 😭
mother:
nah because wasn't it just 2020 like yesterday😭
i’m baby:
RIGHT
like bruh i was just in high school yesterday
puppy:
time is flying by so quick😭
i'm baby:
SOMEONE TELL HER TO SLOW THE FUCK DOWN
I GOT LITTLE LEGS
I CANT KEEP UP
puppy:
😂😂😂
literal angel:
for real😂 like you blink once and boom a month goes by
i’m baby:
right 😭😭
like please why are we going so fast
hot mountain:
you guys got any new year's resolutions?
i’m baby:
to be the hottest bitch alive💅
mother:
😂😂😂 of course
hot mountain:
😂😂
father:
mine is to just grow more as a person. i've been feeling stuck these past couple months and like i’m not the best version of myself that i could be. and i also want to make the most of the year as best as i can and stop letting my anxiety and fears hold me back from doing things i want to do
hot mountain:
oh these are really good ones!
you can do it😊
mother:
i like those resolutions
i think mine would be to live more in the moment rather than continuously thinking about the future and the what ifs
literal angel:
i want to break out of my comfort zone and find a new hobby and new interests! ceramics and books have just been my main thing for so long, i just wanna see if there’s something else out there that i would like or new experiences to have instead of just boxing myself into something just because it’s within my comfort zone
hot mountain:
these are great resolutions! i think my resolution is pretty similar to seonghwa’s, i’m gonna teach myself to take it day by day and not stress so much over things that don't deserve my attention
i’m baby:
aw these are such nice ones 🥺
mother:
its a great one, i think a lot of us get too caught up in unnecessary stress and worry, especially about the future
big hot brain:
you guys have some really great ones
mine’s pretty similar too, im always stressing about tomorrow and next month and next year, so i just want to be more present and live my life the way it’s meant to be lived
hot mountain:
i like that
live life the way it's meant to be lived
that’s a really great perspective to have!
mother:
that really is, i like the way youre thinking
big hot brain:
thank you😊
i’m baby:
our little poet 🥹
puppy:
mine is to be more confident in myself and stop doubting my abilities to go through with something when i know i have the knowledge and the skills
i’m baby:
well since were being serious
mine is just to embrace life more, and to not let the little things get to me so much, i know i get emotional over the stupidest things, so i want to learn to accept things as they happen, both negative and positive, and learn and grow from them
baby bear:
oh we’re sharing resolutions😂
i’ve never really put much thought into these, but honestly, this year i want to put myself out more and meet new people and make good memories and experience new things!
hot mountain:
you guys have such great resolutions! i believe in all of you, you can accomplish them!
father:
we're gonna make this year our year
puppy:
and lets all support and help each other grow!
literal angel:
like high school musical once said, we’re all in this together!
baby bear:
we’ve got this in the bag😎 2024, you better watch out!
big hot brain:
it better!
i’m baby:
HELL YEAH
WERE COMING FOR U AND WERE COMING OUT OF THE OTHER END BETTER AND STRONGER THAN EVER🤩🤩🤩
mother:
lets fucking gooooo
~
new jersey giants
Today 3:24 PM
mingi:
can we call?
~
Yunho smiled at the text, immediately pressing the dial button. He and Mingi had been calling every day for the past few days, starting shortly after Seonghwa had texted Mingi about his absence from the groupchat.
Yunho had enjoyed these little calls, some only lasting a few minutes and just being quick check-ups, while their others ones lasted hours as they talked about anything and everything, slowly learning more and more about each other.
“Hello,” Mingi greeted once he picked up.
“Hi,” Yunho grinned, unable to help himself. He loved talking to Mingi- there was just something about the other that felt so comforting, that made him feel as if he was talking to his best friend of ten years, that made him feel at ease. Maybe it was the fact that they were both from New Jersey, or maybe it was because they were so alike yet so different. “You excited for the new year?”
“Yeah, I’m basically ready for this year to be over,” Mingi laughed.
“Oh trust me, I feel the same way,” he chuckled, “this year has been an emotional rollercoaster.”
“Yeah? Tell me about it?”
And so the two talked for hours, the conversation growing deeper and deeper as they talked about their experiences from the past year, delving into their emotions and how their outlook on life changed, laughing at funny stories and recalling memories that left unforgettable impacts on them, reminiscing on their childhoods and things they wished they could've changed had they had known the outcomes that followed. Before they knew it, it was already well into the night, the start of the new year just around the corner, waiting to greet the world.
“Hey Yunho?” Mingi says moments after the conversation rolled to a gentle stop, the duo still leaving the call ongoing, not wanting to hang up just yet.
“Yeah?”
“Do you think it’s possible to be happy? Like, truly happy?”
Yunho frowned, his mind suddenly running through all the implications behind Mingi’s words. Was Mingi not happy?
“Do you?” He counters, curious.
“Maybe. I think. I don’t know, really.” Yunho felt his heart sink at the uncertainty in Mingi’s voice. He wanted nothing more than to change that tone, to change whatever it was that was making his best friend believe that true happiness wasn't achievable.
“I think it depends,” Yunho carefully starts, “everyone views true happiness differently. But I also think it’s good to have a balance. You can't exactly know true happiness without going through true sadness first.” There’s a moment of silence, a long moment, and Yunho’s about to ask if something was wrong before Mingi speaks up again.
“You’re right. You can't know happiness without knowing sadness. Life is all about balance.”
“It’s all about balance,” he parrots. He wants to add something more, but he’s interrupted by his door opening and Seonghwa popping his head in.
“Yunho, Hongjoong and Wooyoung want to meet up, they want to spend the countdown together. You coming?” Yunho nods eagerly, excited at the idea of seeing his two best friends again.
“Yeah, just a sec? I’m on the phone with Mingi.”
“Kay, tell him I said hi,” Seonghwa grins before heading out.
“Seonghwa says hi,” he repeats, Mingi laughing in response.
“Tell him hello. I take it you're going soon?” Yunho coos at the obvious pout in Mingi’s voice, picturing the mirroring expression on Mingi’s face. The more he got to know the younger, the more he realized that Mingi really was just a giant soft baby, a precious and adorable thing that he had the overwhelming urge to protect and keep safe from the world.
“Yeah, I’m sorry, I want to stay on the phone with you.”
“It’s alright, we’ll have time again soon. I’ll miss you.”
“I’ll miss you too. Call tomorrow?”
“Call tomorrow. Bye Yunnie.”
“Bye Minnie.”
~
infinity stones
Today 12:00 AM
i’m baby:
HAPPY NEW YEAR
WHOOP WHOOP
baby bear:
happy new year!!🥳🥳🥳
literal angel:
happy new year!
hot mountain:
happy new year🤩🤩🤩
father:
let’s go!! happy new year!
mother:
happy new year my children🥰
puppy:
and just like that, another year has concluded! happy new year guys!
may we make many great memories together this year!
i’m baby:
OMG YES
OUR FIRST FULL YEAR AS A FAMILY
LETS GOOOO
big hot brain:
happy new year! i’m excited to spend this year with you guys ☺️☺️
hot mountain:
me too!! let’s have lots of great fun this year!
i’m baby:
IVE ALREADY GOT SO MANY IDEAS
WERE GONNA HAVE A GREAT FUCKING YEAR
AND EVERY YEAR AFTER THAT
WERE BESTIES FOREVER AND EVER NOW
hot mountain:
😂😂 let’s go!
literal angel:
😂😂 we’re just gonna grow old and wrinkly and end up in nursing homes together?
i’m baby:
fuck yes???
and we’ll be buried together too😤😤
mother:
😂😂 dont tell me were gonna be friends even in the afterlife?
i’m baby:
duh🤪
baby bear:
😂😂 i’m excited to be a ghost
i want to haunt people
i’m baby:
LMAOOOOO
ME ON GOD
mother:
jesus😂
the more jongho speaks the more i realize just how devious he really is
baby bear:
😇😇
father:
facts😂 like u can't even tell by looking at him he looks so innocent
puppy:
its always the innocent ones 😂😂 yeosang’s the same!
literal angel:
who me💁🏻
i’m baby:
LMAO FR
these two are pure evil hidden behind pure faces
hot mountain:
god i would hate to see the things they can come up with together😂
literal angel:
😈
baby bear:
😈😈
i’m baby:
oh god its starting
THEYRE UNITING
HELP US
big hot brain:
😂😂😂
oh dear god
mother:
💀💀💀
listen just leave me out of whatever youre planning-
baby bear:
we’re not planning anything 🥺
literal angel:
definitely not🥺
i’m baby:
theyre planning something i feel it in my left tit
father:
💀 YOU DONT EVEN HAVE ANY?
i’m baby:
HAVE U BEEN LOOKING AT MY CHEST HONGJOONG???
father:
i
💆🏻
i can’t with you
hot mountain:
😂😂 oh this year is gonna be fun
Notes:
yeosang and jongho are definitely plotting something. do i know what it is? nope, but i think tomorrow me will 😂
i honestly loved writing the resolutions part, i was wanting to add like a little bit of a deeper talk within the group rather than just the silly little banters and such, so i hope that was a nice touch!
yungi are so precious to me, that phone call was just🥺
as much as i really want to pick up the pace and just dive into the love and relationships, im also finding that i quite like how naturally the relationships are progressing, individually and as a whole. theyre starting to grow really comfortable with each other, especially our shy ones 🥹 yes, im looking at yeosang😂
see ya in the next one!
Chapter 12: let's make some bad decisions
Notes:
shorter one today, but we do have a new budding relationship 👀👀 or.. several actually 😂 keep reading to find out whooooo🤩
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
amicus ad aras
Today 1:35 PM
woo:
sanniiiiie
hullo
daily i miss u
san:
😂😂😂
daily i miss you!
what are you up to today?
woo:
ah im about to head to the store to get some new school supplies for next semester with hongjoong and then were gonna grab lunch and maybe just walk around the city?
i cant believe were already halfway thru break😭
san:
right? 😭 the days are passing by so quickly
but hey, that means only two more weeks until we see each other again!!
woo:
🥹🥹 IM SO EXCITED
THIRTEEN MORE DAYS
I MISS MY SANNIE
I MISS UR HUGS SO MUCH
san:
aw 🥺
i miss our cuddles!
woo:
me too🥺
im suffering without them
im in pain
san:
😂😂 you’re so dramatic i love it
woo:
hehehehehe
what about u whatcha doiiiing
san:
just babysitting my sister while my parents are out for a bit
we’re coloring rn😂
woo:
awwwwwww
i wanna meet dae so bad😭
san:
oh she would love you 😂
she absolutely adores jimin too
woo:
AHHHHH
shes my little sis now idc
san:
😂😂😂
woo:
one of these days ill come down and meet everyone in ur family
im gonna make them love me 🤩🤩🤩
san:
i mean it’s pretty much impossible not to
woo:
oh
🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹
san:
🥰🥰🥰
okay dae is begging for my attention now 😭
woo:
SMH TOO BAD I WANT IT MORE
san:
😂 go have fun with hongjoong
i’ll call you tonight?
woo:
okay🥰
~
@kimdanielhj
new year, new color, new me 🖤🤍
📸 @youngsamjung
1 minute ago
~
infinity stones
Today 3:34 PM
puppy:
HONGJOONG????
ARE WE SEEING THIS????
mother:
WHEN THE FUCK DID YOU DYE YOUR HAIR???
WHY DID I NOT KNOW ABOUT THIS???
AND ARE THERE MORE PICTURES??
baby bear:
it looks so sick omg
it’s like cruella but better
hot mountain:
right!!! it fits him!
father:
😂😂😂
like an hour ago
thank you guys!!
literal angel:
looking good joong!
i’m baby:
HE LOOKS SO FUCKING HOT BARK BARK GRR
MODEL MATERIAALLL
father:
😂😂 oh my god
mother:
okayyyyy my best friend is attractive i see👏🏼👏🏼
hot mountain:
ooooo😮💨😮💨
puppy:
oooooo look at joong being a model okay!!!!
someone get him a modeling contract!
baby bear:
you need a manager? 😎
i’m baby:
RIGHT
LIKE VOGUE U WANT HIS NUMBER???
father:
omg stop it😂😂
big hot brain:
😂😂 the half and half idea is so cool tho!
father:
u guys really like it?🥺
it was an impulsive decision😂
i’m baby:
i encouraged him🫡
mother:
of course u did💆🏻
any more impulsive decisions we should know about?😂
father:
nope!
i’m baby:
none at all!!!
big hot brain:
why do i get the feeling you guys are lying?😂
literal angel:
oh they're so hiding something😂
baby bear:
that was definitely the least suspicious response ever
mother:
….
what else did you two do 😑
i’m baby:
NOTHING
father:
u’re just being delusional 🫡
i’m baby:
we are innocent🫡
mother:
😑😑😑
fine ill just call momma jung🤨
father:
… i also got another tattoo-
big hot brain:
😲
mother:
EH???
literal angel:
well i wasn't expecting that😂
baby bear:
damn😂
so what’s the total now, like ten?😂
father:
😂😂 12 actually
hot mountain:
ooo i wanna see
big hot brain:
me too! :D
i’m baby:
.. i got one too😂😂
hot mountain:
😮😮😮😮
puppy:
oh my god😭 we leave you two alone for two weeks
mother:
THIS IS WHY NOBODY SHOULD LEAVE YOU TWO ALONE WTF
.. let me see though
i’m baby:
father:
mother:
….
god i just busted out laughing
theyre so dumb but so amazing
puppy:
HAHAHAHAHHAAHHA
I LOVE THEM SO MUCH
big hot brain:
omg 😂😂 i love them
hot mountain:
😂😂 these are perfect omg
literal angel:
why do they make so much sense for you?😂
i’m baby:
we picked them out for each other LMAOOOO
baby bear:
well you two picked perfectly😂
father:
thank you thank you😂
i’m baby:
HEHEHHEHEHE
mother:
okay now please
is that all?😂
father:
yeah😂😂
i’m baby:
well i mean
we still got two more weeks together hongjoong😈
puppy:
oh god🤠
father:
😈😈
mother:
i am telling wooyoung’s mother to take both ur debit cards 😑
i’m baby:
MUAHAHAHAHAHAH
~
book club
Today 7:34 PM
yeosang:
JONGHO
I FEEL SO OFFENDED
YOU DID NOT WARN ME ABOUT THIS
jongho:
oh you got to that chapter huh😂
yeosang:
I HAD TO REREAD THIS DAMN PARAGRAPH LIKE TWENTY TIMES
WHAT DO YOU MEAN IT WAS ACTUALLY THE GIRLFRIEND????
LIKE WHAT DID I MISS??
GOD I’M SO HOOKED
jongho:
right???
like all along i thought it was the sister!
just wait til you get to the next chapter😂
yeosang:
😵💫😵💫
oh i’m not putting this book down for the rest of the night
like sleep who? don’t know her
red bull you’re my best friend now
jongho:
😂😂😂
you wanna read together on videochat later?
i’m finishing up some laundry right now but i’ll be done in like five mins
yeosang:
and let you see the absolute feral mess i am becoming because of this book?
no😑
i have an image to maintain thank you
jongho:
😂😂
come on you’re still cute either way
and plus i kinda miss your face
yeosang:
oh
hehehe🥰
HEY 🫵🏻
STOP MAKING ME BLUSH
jongho:
🥴 whaaaat
that’s not my intention😇
yeosang:
fucker
.. i’ll call you at 8🙄
jongho:
i’ll be waiting🥰
~
Chat
Today 11:45 PM
eric:
hey sam
heard you were back in brooklyn
wanna meet up?😏
Notes:
woosan are in love i dont make the rules😙
our baby bear is a just confident ass flirt and i am loving it😂😂
NEW HONGJOONG HAIR HE IS NO LONGER SHORTY IN BLUUUEEE😂 BUT OMG TOPAZ ON TATTOO DATES??? MY TURN WHEEEEEEEEEN 😭😭😭
hmm what do yall think that eric dude is up to🤨
Chapter 13: you just want attention
Notes:
yall are getting double update today bc i already have four more chapters written so i decided to spoil u today🥰
dont even ask about this one, my thumbs had a mind of their own😂
yall are about to see a new side of some of our boys😂 im so excited theyre growing so comfortable ugh now date already-
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
it’s only four inches
Today 11:34 AM
shorter:
so what if i just like jumped off a bridge rn
taller:
um
u good?😭
shorter:
peachy
absolutely
fucking
peachy
taller:
🤠🤠🤠
oooooookay
what happened😭
i cant tell if youre depressed or mad😭
shorter:
neither
nothing happened
i’m being dramatic
just ignore me
actually don't
i want attention :]
gimme🫵🏻
taller:
😂😂😂 oh wow a sulking hongjoong
what a rare sight to see
shorter:
I AM NOT SULKING
forget i even texted u😑
taller:
okay so u want attention
and ure coming to me
someone ure currently half an hour away from
even tho there is someone literally in the same building as u rn that would jump at the chance of giving u the time of day?😂
shorter:
HE CAN CHOKE
i mean
that was a typo
i meant
actually no i meant that
taller:
🤠🤠
okay what happened now😭
did u two fight?
u were just bonding yesterday?😂
shorter:
😑😑😑
hickeys
he has
hickeys
so many
WAS HE WITH A VAMPIRE WTF
… i’m fine i promise
taller:
ooooooooh so ure just being jealous😂
oh this is golden😂😂 seonghwa is gonna have a blast once he hears about this
shorter:
I’M NOT
HE CAN HOOK UP WITH WHOEVER HE WANTS
I DON’T CARE
AND DON’T YOU DARE TELL HWA
actually
tell him
he can scold wooyoung for being so reckless🙄
taller:
awww joongie is ur little crush growing 🥺
u wanted it to be u instead 🥺
shorter:
FUCK U NO??? I DON’T???
I JUST DON’T THINK THAT MANY BITES WERE NECESSARY
😑😑😑😑
i regret telling u anything🙄
U’RE SUPPOSED TO BE ON MY SIDE
taller:
😂😂 im sorry this is too funny
i never knew u were the possessive type
shorter:
I’M NOT POSSESSIVE I’M JUST A CONCERNED FRIEND
i’m demoting u from best friend🙄
u’re being so rude rn
taller:
😂😂😂😂 god ure gonna kill me i cant stop laughing
ure so adorable
shorter:
i will karate chop ur damn kneecaps straight off ur legs
taller:
aish so cute 😂
okay okay ill stop now😂
shorter:
good🙄
i was about to block u
taller:
😂 u wouldnt
look if u don't want to see any more hickeys on him just ask him out already😂😂
i mean u two seem to be growing even closer ever since that kiss
shorter:
NEVER????
WYM WE’VE LITERALLY JUST BEEN HANGING OUT LIKE USUAL
taller:
well i mean
every time we ask what ure doing ure almost always doing something together
like that movie the other day
the arcade
the mall
the park
the tattoos
idk man kinda sounds like dates to me-
shorter:
WE’RE JUST MAKING THE MOST OF BREAK???
taller:
suuuuure😂
how about i just go now and u let me know when u stop being in denial?😂 hopefully like, before u grow old and die
shorter:
🙄🙄🙄
FUCK U YUNHO
taller:
😂😂 i rlly do gotta go tho
shorter:
bleh
whatcha doing
taller:
im heading home! im gonna water the plants and then also just grab some things from my room for the upcoming semester
and im thinking of surprising mingi 😊
shorter:
oh shit really?
ah i bet he would be so happy to see u
taller:
i hope so😅
im excited to see him i missed him!
shorter:
we all do 😂
well lemme know how it goes! and drive safe :)
let me know when you get back to hwa's!
taller:
will do! 😊
~
matz <3:
Today 12:03 PM
joong <3:
hwa :]
hwa <3:
oh god
you only send that face when you want attention
joong <3:
u know me so well🥰
give🤲🏼
hwa <3:
😂😂 aish
let’s call, i’m too lazy to text
~
muscles in progress
Today 2:34 PM
san💪:
okay
so i was thinking
sang💪:
i am so proud of you
san💪:
🤠
okay rude 😂
sang💪:
😂😂😂 please do continue
san💪:
anyway as i was saying
i kinda wanna start taking more and more progress pics
like dang i just saw a picture of me from like a year ago and wow, i was so much skinnier 😂
sang💪:
😂😂 okay but same, every time i come across a picture of myself from like months ago i want to laugh
like was that me???
san💪:
right!😂
but i dunno, taking them kinda feels dumb 😂
like i took one after my workout today and like, it looks so dumb😂
sang💪:
😂 i’m sure it's not that dumb
lemme see!
san💪:
sang💪:
oh wow
wow san you’re
damn
looking good my man 😎
san💪:
really? 😂
you don’t think it looks too dumb?
sang💪:
not at all!
san💪:
okay phew 😅 maybe i’ll take more then!
sang💪:
you should! then you can look back at them in like a year and see how far you’ve come 😂
san💪:
yeah you’re right! okay thank you sangie🥰
sang💪:
no problem! 😊
~
san luvrs
Today 2:56 PM
the real favorite:
gay
the favorite:
u called?😂
the actual favorite:
i think he was talking to me🙋🏻
the real favorite:
no
me
me gay
the favorite:
we.. already knew?😂
sangie are u okay?😭
the real favorite:
i just
wow i’m gay
the actual favorite:
well wooyoung
our baby gay finally had his gay panic moment😂
the favorite:
yeah u might be right hwa😂
well now im curious
whats gotten our sangie sounding like a broken record?😭
the real favorite:
head empty
just muscles
the favorite:
oooo whos👀👀
wait
dont tell me-
SAN????
the actual favorite:
👀
the real favorite:
god guys he's so hot😵💫😵💫😵💫
the favorite:
I MEAN WE ALREADY KNEW
what did he do😭
the real favorite:
HE JUST SENT ME A PICTURE OF HIS BACK
god his muscles😵💫
IS THIS WHAT GAY PANIC FEELS LIKE??
the actual favorite:
🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠
the favorite:
👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀
and you’re not sharing????
URE SO RUDE
the actual favorite:
come on share with the class😩
the real favorite:
the favorite:
oh
oh i
im
the actual favorite:
god
DAMN
im
im fine
im okay
the favorite:
hes so
he
🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠
head now empty
the real favorite:
NOW YOU KNOW HOW I FEEL????
the favorite:
HES SO BUFF WOW
i want him to throw me around
… as a friend🥰
the real favorite:
PFFT
listen
you and me both
the actual favorite:
so that’s what’s hiding under all those hoodies he wears huh🤠🤠🤠🤠
the favorite:
are all our friends just
really fucking attractive????????
liiiiike
god if they were in a kpop group i would not be able to choose a fucking bias😵💫
the actual favorite:
THATS WHAT IM FUCKING SAYING
like theyre all just like
model worthy
the real favorite:
nah you’re so right
like
san
mingi
hongjoong
yunho
jongho😵💫😵💫
god jongho😭😭😭
the favorite:
JONGHOOOOO🥰🥰
wow im so blessed
yall are so hot
my lil gay heart is so happy to have such hot friends that i can drool over at night
WOW
i love being gay
I LOVE HOT MEN
i love you all
marry me
let's just all be one big gay relationship
so that i can drool to my hearts content
the real favorite:
take me on a date first before you propose damn😤
the favorite:
BITCH BET I GOTCHU😤
WE GOING ON A DATE
.. once u get ur ass back here🙄
the real favorite:
😂😂😂😂
the actual favorite:
😂😂 god would a relationship like that even work
the real favorite:
😂😂😂
with all of us?
probably not 💀
the actual favorite:
we’re all just so different 😂
the favorite:
well opposites do attract
PLUS IMAGINE THIS
ONE BF AINT GIVING U ATTENTION??
BOOM U GOT SIX OTHERS TO GO TO
the actual favorite:
hongjoong already does that 💀
yunho wasn't giving him attention earlier so he came to me😂
the favorite:
oh so he was talking to u😭 yall were on the phone for hours jeez
HES IGNORING ME 😭😭😭
HE HASNT CAME OUT OF HIS ROOM ALL DAY🥹🥹🥹🥹
I DONT KNOW WHY😭
the real favorite:
😂😂 it’s hongjoong i dunno why that surprises you
the actual favorite:
oh i know why😂😂
the favorite:
OH????
TELL ME U WHORE
the actual favorite:
💀💀
u really don't know?
the favorite:
I DONT 😭😭 WHAT DID I DO WE HAD SO MUCH FUN YESTERDAY
the actual favorite:
u also had a little bit of extra fun last night apparently 😂
the favorite:
WHAT
the real favorite:
oh damn woo😂 get it
the favorite:
….
oh my god
IS HE JEALOUS BC I HOOKED UP WITH ERIC LAST NIGHT???😭😭😭
wait
SO HE DOES LIKE ME
OH I KNEW IT
HES BEEN ACTING DIFFERENT SINCE OUR KISS
the real favorite:
YOU KISSED????
the favorite:
…. yeah😭
christmas night
I WAS DRUNK AND HE WAS CUTE THATS ALL U NEED TO KNOW
the real favorite:
omg😂😂
I KNEW YOU TWO WERE ACTING DIFFERENT LATELY
the favorite:
SHUT UPDNSJSJSN
the actual favorite:
ERIC?????
😑😑😑😑
no wonder
i dont like him
WAIT
NO
I SAID NOTHING
HONGJOONG DOES NOT LIKE YOU🙅🏻
the real favorite:
ooop-
dramaaaaa
why don't we like eric?😂
the favorite:
OH HE SO DOES AHHHHHHH
omg hongjoong likes me🥹🥹
HEY
yeah why?😭
hes so good in bed🥵
im still so sore😭
the real favorite:
🤢🤢🤢🤢🤢🤢🤢
yuck
the actual favorite:
I JUST NEVER TRUSTED HIM SINCE THE DAY YALL FIRST HOOKED UP
the favorite:
HES SWEET WYM😭😭😭
HE TREATS ME SO GOOD TOO
the actual favorite:
I JUST GET A VIBE EVERY TIME IM IN A ROOM WITH HIM
LIKE HES EVIL
AND NOT LIKE SANG AND JONGHO EVIL
the real favorite:
you’re still on that?😂
the actual favorite:
yes i am😤
yall evil🫵🏻
the real favorite:
😂😂😂
the favorite:
okaaaaay😭😭😭
i still dont get why u dont like eric but😭
i want joongie to stop ignoring meee i miss hiiiiim
wait so he actually likes me🥺
the actual favorite:
i said nothing🤐
the favorite:
SEONGHWA I COULD KISS YOU
the actual favorite:
pls dont
save that for hongjoong✋🏻
next time youre drunk im staying away from you🤠
the real favorite:
oh same😂😂😂
the favorite:
HEHEHEHEEHHEHEHE
BRBBBBB
the real favorite:
ah
poor hongjoong😂
the actual favorite:
YOU NEVER HEARD IT FROM ME
hes in for a ride now😂
~
seonghwa’s favorites <3
Today 3:30 PM
gay:
joong
joongieee
hongjooooooooong
my favorite bestieeeee
I KNOW URE LURKING TALK TO MEEEEE😭😭
gayer:
yes?
gay:
hiiiii
come out 😤
i miss u🥺
gayer:
i’m comfy😤
gay:
then can i come in🥺
gayer:
ew no u have white man germs all over you
gay:
😭😭😭😭😭
HEY I SHOWERED THIS MORNING
i just wanna spend time with my favorite bestie🥺
gayer:
😑😑
fine 🙄
gay:
YAAAAAY
~
the real parents
Today 6:34 PM
first born child:
seonghwa
i need your help
its mingi
please
just call me when you can
Notes:
would yall hate me if i just...
*runs away*
Chapter 14: the sun will shine again
Notes:
warning!! heavy implications of alcoholism and abuse with slight descriptions in this chapter, in the first written part. please take caution!
also, this chapter is 90% written, and a bit shorter than usual so.. enjoy?😂
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Yunho paced outside Seonghwa’s bedroom door, trying to self-soothe his anxiety as he chewed on the skin around his nails.
It had been quiet, too quiet since he brought Mingi back to Seonghwa’s last night, the elder practically forcing Yunho to go to his own room as he guided the musician into his own, not wanting to overwhelm Mingi.
Yunho hardly got any sleep last night, the sound of Mingi’s father yelling and glass shattering when he got to the younger’s front door bouncing around his mind everytime the rain against his bedroom window grew too quiet. It was all he could think about, the cries of his best friend as his father took his frustrations out on him, fueled by alcohol and pent up anger.
The door opened and Yunho immediately jerks his head up to see Seonghwa, hopeful expression falling at the gloomy look on the other’s face.
“How is he?” He asked, already feeling on the verge of tears.
“He hasn’t said anything all night. I got him to fall asleep around three this morning, the poor thing was crying so much. I didn't even know a single person could have so many tears. Yunho-yah, god baby, what even happened?”
Images of a bloody and bruised Mingi pushed themselves to the forefront of his mind, and Yunho broke down, letting Seonghwa wrap his arms around him.
“His father, he, I got there and I could hear him screaming at Mingi, and then I heard the sound of glass breaking, and I heard Minnie crying, and I, I didn't even think, I just broke in, and he,” Yunho’s voice went higher and higher with each word, breath hitching on broken sobs, “ he was being abused, hyung. I couldn't just leave him there, I couldn't, I couldn't, I care too much about him, I couldn't-”
“Hey hey hey,” Seonghwa shushed, rubbing his hand up and down the taller’s back. “You saved him, okay? He’s out of there now, and you got that bastard arrested, yeah? I’m so proud of you. Now, I’m gonna talk to my parents, okay? You know my father will know what to do, he's a lawyer. We’re gonna see how we can help him, I know they're definitely not going to let him go back. You can go in while I do, but try not to wake him up. He needs the rest. I’ll bring you two some water and breakfast in a bit.”
Yunho nodded, feeling a bit more at ease at the thought of being next to his best friend. “Okay,” he sniffled, pulling himself out of Seonghwa’s comforting embrace. “Joong was right, you’re really comforting,” he attempts a weak laugh, Seonghwa giving him a fond, yet sad smile.
“You two better not be talking about me behind my back. Now go, I’ll be back.”
Yunho gives Seonghwa one more smile before peeking his head into the room, heart breaking at the sight of Mingi. There were small cuts all over his face, looking a little better than the previous night, most likely thanks to Seonghwa. He was curled up under Seonghwa’s fluffiest blanket, fast asleep and clutching what Yunho knew was Seonghwa’s all time favorite Toothless stuffed animal that he sleeps with almost every single night. He had always teased the elder about it, saying he was like a little kid with that thing, but seeing Mingi with it... Mingi just looked so pure and innocent that Yunho felt his heart fluttering a little bit.
Yunho carefully approached the bed, not wanting to make a single peep. He sits on the edge, not taking his eyes off the other for a single second, afraid that if he blinked, Mingi would be gone, like he was just a figment of Yunho’s imagination. He knew something had been wrong all along, ever since their break started. Mingi had just seemed distant, too distant to make sense, but Yunho had just brushed it off as the younger’s naturally timid and reserved nature.
God, he was so wrong.
He watched the rise and fall of Mingi’s chest, matching his own breathing to the movement, finally feeling every last bit of his anxiety washing away.
“You’re okay now, Minnie-yah. I’m here.”
~
infinity stones
Today 10:34 AM
mother:
okay
i just wanted to update you guys on something
mingi’s living with me now
he’ll be with me and yunho for the rest of break
probably even the next break too
i’m baby:
WHAT
MINGIS AT UR HOUSE??
WAIT
WHAT HAPPENED TO HIS
WAIT
CAN I COME OVER
WAIT
IS THIS WHY HES BEEN ABSENT SO MUCH
hot mountain:
:o
is everything okay??
mother:
something happened back at his house
its not my place to say, ill let him tell you when hes ready
but he needed to get out of there, so hes staying with me now
ive already talked to my parents about it, theyre more than fine with it since we have plenty of room here and the situation was just not good
baby bear:
what happened to mingi ☹️
hot mountain:
oh poor thing :(
i’m glad you're helping him out!
father:
is he okay?
wait
wasnt yunho going to surprise him yesterday?
i’m baby:
IS MY SON OKAY
TELL ME RIGHT NOW
OR IM COMING OVER
mother:
honestly? i dont know
yunhos with him rn in my room
he refuses to leave his side
i would love for you to come over woo, but i think he needs some space rn
maybe tomorrow? im sure he would love to see you guys then
i’m baby:
:((((
my mingi :((((
tell him i love him pls
and tell yunnie to give him extra cuddles for me
mother:
i will
i know hes gonna be okay, hes a strong one
hot mountain:
he'll get through this, we're all here for him!
literal angel:
oh mingi :(
hope everything's okay
baby bear:
he will be with us by his side
i'm baby:
next time i see him
im never letting go of him
mother:
good luck, i think yunhos already beat you to it😅
~
Yunho felt the bed shift next to him. He looks down, expecting it to just be Mingi moving around in his sleep, but his breath catches on itself when he sees sleepy brown eyes peering back at him.
"Mingi... Hey Mingi baby, hey," he says softly, scooting down a little so that he could be at eye level with the other. Mingi hums in response, melting into the close contact.
"How are you feeling?" Yunho asks, his voice still soft. He already knew the answer, but he still felt the need to ask, wanting to know where Mingi's head was at.
"Like shit," the younger hoarsely replied, grimacing at the tone of his own voice. Yunho quickly rolled over, grabbing the water bottle Seonghwa had brought by moments ago off the bedside table.
"Here, hyung brought this for you." He uncaps the bottle and helps Mingi take a few sips, setting it back on the table once Mingi indicated he was done.
The dancer lays back down, his arm tenderly wrapping around Mingi's waist.
"You don't have to tell me everything, but... I want you to know I'm here to listen." His voice was soft, barely above a whisper. The musician looks up at his best friend, eyes growing soft even behind the pain they were so clearly holding onto. The sight made Yunho's heart sink, and before he knew it, Mingi was spilling everything.
~
the real parents
Today 2:45 PM
first born child:
hes awake
and he told me everything
please tell me ur dad has never lost a case in his life because i need this bastard to fucking get the death sentence
mother:
then we're making it happen
~
“Wooyoung, please. You’re gonna make dents in the floor with how much you’re pacing,” Hongjoong sighed, peeking over his laptop at the younger.
“Can you fucking blame me? I’m just so worried about Mingi,” Wooyoung groaned, finally deciding to give his legs a break and plops down on the couch next to Hongjoong. “I just wanna go over and give him the biggest hug ever.”
“I know, me too,” he mumbled, closing his laptop and draping an arm around Wooyoung, pulling him into a side hug. “But you saw what Seonghwa said. If it’s as bad as I think it is, then there's probably a lot of emotions involved, and he needs time to process them.”
“I hate not knowing what happened,” the dancer whined, snuggling into the elder’s side. “Like, what if he’s injured? Or worse? What if something happened with his dad? And where’s his mom? I’ve never even heard Mingi mention her once, like, ever. Like, I’m going crazy here, I just wanna help him but I know nothing.”
“I know, I know, but you know Seonghwa, he’s very big on not speaking about other people’s personal businesses. Mingi will tell us when or if he’s ready, and we will be there to help him. He’s gonna be okay, Woo. He’s with Seonghwa and Yunho, and plus Seonghwa’s parents now. You know they're not gonna let anything happen to him.”
“I guess you’re right,” Wooyoung whispers, burying his nose into the crook of Hongjoong’s neck. He’d discovered recently that that was his favorite spot to nestle in when they cuddled, a spot where Hongjoong’s scent was the strongest, the most comforting.
“Aish, come here you big baby,” Hongjoong chuckled, pulling Wooyoung closer.
“‘M not a big baby. Mingi’s baby, and I want my baby,” Wooyoung pouted, his voice being muffled due to his lips practically being smushed in Hongjoong’s neck. Hongjoong just laughs fondly, smoothing down the untamed locks of Wooyoung’s hair that was messy from the dancer constantly running his fingers through them in anxious worry.
“You’re baby. It’s literally your name in the chat.”
“Okay and? Mingi’s still our baby,” he noses at Hongjoong’s neck again, pressing a soft kiss to his freckle there. Hongjoong’s heart leaps out of his chest at the tender action, breath unintentionally sharp. He quickly clears his throat, praying to god Wooyoung couldn't feel his pulse picking up with every second of contact.
“Aish, Wooyoung-ah, you’re too clingy. Get off me,” he jokes, trying to cover up his little moment of weakness. Wooyoung laughs, cheekily going against Hongjoong’s demands by crawling on top of his lap, snuggling impossibly closer to the elder.
“No,” he giggles.
“Ugh, get off me,” Hongjoong half-whined and half-laughed, “you’re on my tattoo you dipshit.”
“But you’re so comfy,” Wooyoung sighs contently, paying no mind to Hongjoong’s weak attempts at getting him off.
“Aish,” Hongjoong scoffed. “I didn't want to have to do this, but you leave me no choice.”
Wooyoung’s about to ask what he means when suddenly, he feels fingers dancing along his side. He squeals, laughing as the two start to engage in an impromptu tickling-wrestling match, knocking the pillows off as they battled for dominance over the other. The dancer manages to pin Hongjoong down, but only for a second- Hongjoong was just a tad bit stronger, so he easily flips the two, breaking into fits of laughter as he held Wooyoung’s wrists above his head. The elder looked down at Wooyoung, heart warming at the sound of Wooyoung’s joy, high-pitched and light like a breath of air, a sound that was music to Hongjoong’s ears.
“Hongjoong?” He says after a moment. “You okay? You’re um,” he giggles, “you’re kind of looking at me weird.”
The laughter slowly dissipates into silence, the two looking at each other, chests rising and falling rapidly from their efforts to catch their breaths. Hongjoong wants to deny, he wants to joke, he wants to say that Wooyoung just had a silly laugh, or that he had something on his face, or that he was just trying to figure out how to keep Wooyoung from clinging to him again.
But then his eyes drift down to Wooyoung’s lips, and then the purpling hickeys on his neck, all the way back up to Wooyoung’s warm brown eyes, and then back to his lips. God, Hongjoong had always known Wooyoung was pretty, of course he had eyes, but he never truly realized just how beautiful he was.
Wooyoung watches his eye movement carefully, his own ones widening when he realizes the path of Hongjoong’s gaze. He feels his heart practically jumping around in his ribcage, feeling just as he did Christmas night, just before the moment that changed their friendship forever.
“Joong-”
Hongjoong doesn't let him get another word out, surging forwards to press his lips against Wooyoung’s before he could even stop himself. Wooyoung was shocked, but only for a split second, instantly kissing back just as eagerly, freeing his wrists from Hongjoong’s grip to wrap his arms around the other’s neck. The kisses grew more frantic and passionate with each second, Wooyoung's fingers tangling themselves in Hongjoong's newly dyed hair, Hongjoong’s hands sliding under Wooyoung’s sweatshirt, Hongjoong’s sweatshirt, eager to feel the expanse of smooth skin under his fingertips. He captured every whine and moan from Wooyoung’s lips with his own, growing more and more desperate to hear more, to cause more.
“Fuck, my parents aren't gonna be home for another couple hours, Joongie, please-”
“I got you baby, shh. Your room?”
“Yeah, fuck, let’s go,” he breathes out.
Notes:
im just.. gonna run away again🤠
LMAO listen i thrive off hurt comfort and angst so i.. really cant be that sorry😭 but ahh yunho just wants to protect his baby and he will do everything in his power 😤
i know i said i wasnt gonna stretch the break out so much but GOD theres so much plot i want to add ESPECIALLY WITH TOPAZ AND NOW YUNGI AND I EVEN HAVE MORE IDEAS FOR THE OTHERS😭😭 but theres only less than a week left if my math is correct (which it never is, dont quote me on that) so no worries children our boys will reunite soon 🫡
speaking of topaz.. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HONGJOONG FINALLY KISSED WOOYOUNG AGAIN AND NOW THEYRE GONNA FALL IN LOVE AND BE TOGETHER-
... im calm i promise🤠
see ya in the next one?😂
Chapter 15: mingi protection squad
Notes:
im being nice again and giving u another chapter-
🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠
so im just gonna warn you guys, this whole chapter is sad😭 we find out whats been going on with mingi this whole time, so were gonna have all the bad tags in this one, so please reread them if youre unsure!
please please PLEASE take caution when reading, even tho this is primarily a lighthearted story, i do love adding these kinds of scenarios solely for the comfort that follows, and i know there are people out there who are the same when reading. i try to tag everything appropriately so nobody gets upset or triggered. everything is mentioned only in mingis texts telling his story to the group
u can totally skip over these texts if u want, all of the descriptions are solely just in that one section, the rest is way less heavy. this story after all is about our boys falling in love, not just mingi's background. i honestly think ill only bring it up again once or twice after this, so ure not missing out on too much knowledge
i would say happy readings but um... 🤠 sorry?
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
infinity stones
Today 1:56 PM
big hot brain:
hey guys😅
i’m baby:
MINGI
MINGI MY BABY
OMG🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹
HI MINGI
HI MY SON
I MISSED U SO MUCH
hot mountain:
mingi!! omg hi!!
literal angel:
yay hi mingi!! i missed you!!
big hot brain:
oh hi😅
wow i wasnt expecting instant replies😭😭
i missed you guys too!!
baby bear:
mingiiiiii
we’ve been waiting for you to come back, of course we’re gonna reply instantly🥺
i’m baby:
mingi ive literally been staring at my phone for three days straight waiting to see ur name pop up on my screen
like im not even joking
father:
mingi!
welcome back son
and he really isn't joking😂
his screen time is probably gonna be like 200 hours by the end of the week
puppy:
🥹
big hot brain:
thank you thank you😅
ah im sorry guys, a lot has been happening
i know seonghwa told you some of it
i’m baby:
he did
we were worried about u but we were waiting for u to tell us urself🥺
if u wanna!
no pressure
but just know if anyone hurt u i will personally make sure they never see the light of day again-
father:
ooookay let’s not resort to violence here😂
puppy:
might not wanna say that just yet😑
mother:
yunho, remember what i said🙄
puppy:
😑😑😑😑😑😑😑😑😑😑
i’m baby:
um
ive never seen yunho.. angry?
wait is this related to mingi
….
WHO DO I GOTTA FUCKING FIGHT
WE RIOT AT DAWN
father:
🤠 oh boy
big hot brain:
ah hes..
hasnt been taking things so well😂
and please don't fight anyone on my behalf😭 i promise im doing a bit better now
puppy:
😵💫😵💫 im peachy
literal angel:
are you kidding
i would crush anyone who dares to hurt you
hot mountain:
oh i’ll join you🤠
mingi is too good for that nonsense
big hot brain:
omg 😭😭 pls
i’m baby:
oh thats kinda hot-
father:
💀 wooyoung
hush
i’m baby:
u wanna make me?😛
father:
😵💫😵💫 SHUT UP
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。 has changed the chat name to mingi protection squad
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。 has changed big hot brain to our real baby
our real baby:
omg 😂😂😂
you guys are actually making me feel a lot better rn
baby bear:
mingi are you doing okay now?
our real baby:
i am, yeah😅
i just figured it was time to tell you guys the truth now, while im somewhat okay enough to
and its just easier over text, i think if i had to do this in person, i might start crying
i already did with yunnie and hwa😅
i’m baby:
:(((
whatever ure comfortable with baby, were all here for u
mother:
okay children
this is taking a lot for mingi so i need everyone, and yunho im looking directly at you, to stay calm and just let him say what he wants
puppy:
😑😑😑
hot mountain:
whenever you're ready mingi! don't feel like you have to tell us everything, we truly just really want to know how we can help you!
literal angel:
^^^^
our real baby:
thank you hwa😅
ahh thank you sannie :D
okay well um, here goes nothing
i know ive told you i moved to the states from korea when i was ten
it was me, and both my mom and dad. we had a pretty average life, i was actually really happy as a kid
when i was 13, we went to this carnival that i had been begging to go to
it would only be in town for a week, and there was a ride that i just had to try before they packed up and left
my parents didnt think it was a good idea because we were expecting heavy downpour later that night, but i promised them i only wanted to go on a few rides and then we could leave before the rain even started
we went, and i had a lot of fun, and we were on our way back home when the rain started when we were like ten minutes away from home
my dad was driving, my mom in the passenger seat and i was behind my dad
there was a car, and what happened was they were drunk, and because it was raining so much, they ended up swerving really badly and losing complete control of the car. they hit us directly on my moms side
she unfortunately died on impact, and my dad and i survived with a couple broken bones and bruises
ever since that day, my dad blamed me for my moms death. honestly, i blamed myself too
my mother was practically the light of his life, so he didnt take it too well. he turned to alcohol, and our relationship went pretty downhill from there
he would hit me, call me things, force me to cook for him, do chores. it got worse when he found out i was gay. he said that i was enough of a disappointment, being gay was just the icing on the cake for him
i started selfharming when i was 15, and i would isolate myself a lot so i barely had any friends. my depression got worse and worse every day. i attempted once but he found me and found out about my depression and he started to use it as an excuse to call me pathetic and a lot of things, saying that i was being ungrateful because i survived and mom didnt
and on top of that he would just constantly put me down whenever i would say anything related to the fact that i wanted to pursue music in the future, saying it was a stupid path
the real reason that i have a 4.0 gpa was because i thought that maybe if i could prove to him that i was smart enough and doing well in uni, he would actually be happy for me and support me, so i tried so hard in school, i spent hours studying and attending every single lecture just so i could make him proud
but that never came
and then the day that yunho came over and i ended up at seonghwa’s, that was actually my moms birthday
i was stupid, really
i just wanted to do something nice, something to celebrate my mom
so i bought flowers and a small cake, and i set it on the kitchen counter and went to go find some candles for the cake
my dad found them and just.. he flipped
i had never seen him so angry
i honestly dont want to think about what wouldve happened if yunho hadnt came when he did
okay im done 😅 you guys can talk now before i start crying again
i’m baby:
mingi :((((((((
omg
i dont know what to say
im so sorry u had to go thru that, u dont deserve that :((
next time i see you ure gonna get so many hugs
that mustve been so hard on u my poor baby
:((( god i wish i could just take away all of ur pain and hurt
hot mountain:
god i’m so sorry mingi :(
what the heck you really didn't deserve that, you’re a blessing to this world, you only deserve good things
thank you for telling us, that must've been really hard to keep in
i’m grateful you felt comfortable enough with us to open up
i hope you know you can rely on us if you ever need extra support or love, we’re by your side forever 🩵
literal angel:
mingi ☹️ what happened was not your fault in the slightest bit, the blame is entirely on that driver, i hope you know that
i am so sorry you went thru that honey ☹️
baby bear:
hyung, i don't know if i could ever think of or come up with the right words to express just how angry and sorry i am that you had to go through that. your father should've never done that to you, nor should he have led you to believe that your mom's death was your fault. you don't deserve any of what's happened to you.
our real baby:
:(( thank you guys
really
i know i barely talk about my life but i trust you guys a lot so that made it easier
hot mountain:
we're thankful for your trust in us mingi
literal angel:
you can always trust us no matter what! we're always here for you
i'm baby:
ill always be by ur side mingi, i love and care about u so so much my baby
our real baby:
thank you 🥺
so much
this really feels like a huge weight off my chest
mother:
i'm so glad hun
youre taking the first step towards healing, opening up about it
im so proud of you!
baby bear:
we all are!! you're so strong!!
our real baby:
🥺🥺🥺🥺
puppy:
okay so now can i riot?
mother:
😑😑😑😑 YUNHO
i’m baby:
oh dont worry im right behind u yunnie
i swear
mingi doesnt deserve that
LETS GO MINGI DEFENDERS WE RIOT AT DAWN
literal angel:
i am right behind you
hot mountain:
listen i’m a lover not a fighter
.. but for mingi i can be a wwe fighter
baby bear:
oh same😤
i’m baby:
for mingi id do anything 😤
our real baby:
😅😅omg pls
really guys, its fine. when yunho came he called the cops and they arrested my dad
seonghwas father is going to be my representative on the case
and i’ll be living with seonghwa for a while, ive already gotten some of my things from home yesterday
mother:
SO PLEASE
NO VIOLENCE
I HAVE IT UNDER CONTROL
I DONT WANT ANY MORE ARRESTS HERE
i’m baby:
😑😑😑
i still wanna fight
puppy:
u and me both
~
matz <3
Today 2:30 PM
hwa <3:
hey
you alright?
you havent said a word since mingi told the chat what happened
joong <3:
yeah
i’m fine
hwa <3:
joong :(
joong <3:
it just hit a little to close to home, that’s all
hwa <3:
:( i figured
you wanna talk about it?
joong <3:
i’m fine
mingi needs all the attention right now anyway
i’ll be alright
hwa <3:
:(
baby please, you deserve a little bit of love too
plenty to go around
joong <3:
really hwa, i’m alright
i’ve gotten better with my triggers
hwa <3:
i believe you
doesnt mean i cant still be here for you
hey, my moms cooking a big meal tonight, just a little something to make mingi feel a bit more welcomed
you and woo should come over, mingi would love to see you
joong <3:
yeah actually, i would love to
and i’m sure wooyoung would be beyond happy, he’s been begging to see mingi since that day😅
hwa <3:
yeah? i think it’ll be good for u and mingi
maybe you two could talk? since you went through pretty similar things? i know he has all of our support, but maybe it might be good to know that there's someone who has a better understanding of how he's feeling
joong <3:
you're.. actually right about that
okay, yeah it would :) i’ll go tell wooyoung right now
hwa <3:
perfect 🥰 let me know when you two are on your way, i’ll grab you from the station
Notes:
EVERYONE IS A MINGKI AS THEY SHOULD BE😤
pls dont hate me i just like hurt comfort and torturing my characters-
oh yeah, im curious, based off this story who do u think my biases are? 😂i have three so take ur guesses🫡
Chapter 16: normal is boring
Notes:
its a long one today, so buckle in😎
the minjoong chat touches a little on what happened to mingi and a little bit on hongjoong, nothing in detail but just thought id let u know!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
mingi protection squad:
Today 12:36 PM
literal angel:
ew
i have to start packing again now🤠
i’m baby:
AHHHHHHH
TWO MORE DAYS UNTIL MY FAMILY IS REUNITED🥹🥹🥹🥹
no way
IM GIVING EVERYONE SUCH BIG HUGS AND KISSES
jongho sannie and sangie
im going to never let u go
hot mountain:
😂😂 i’m excited!
well, not for uni😅 but to see everyone again!
our real baby:
me too! ☺️☺️☺️
baby bear:
same 😂 i’m more excited to see everyone than to go back to classes
father:
i don't think anyone wants to go back to classes 💀
i’m baby:
ik i dont 😭
not to mention WORK
omg well have shifts together again🥹🥹🥹 YAY I WONT BE LONELY ANYMORE
puppy:
ahh i miss all of us together
it feels so lonely even with seonghwa and mingi🥲
i’m baby:
RIGHT
like we're destined to be eight 😤 i dont make the rules
our real baby:
eight is fate!
i’m baby:
omg
EIGHT IS FATE
OH MY GOD THATS SO CUTE
mingi u get a forehead smooch for that😘😘😘😘😘
our real baby:
🥺
puppy:
🥹🥹🥹 god i love that
i want it tattooed on my forehead
mother:
god, no more tattoos pls😂😂
im still not over these two little dipshits
i’m baby:
HEHHEEHHEHEHEHE
father:
😛😛😛
hot mountain:
forehead tattoos sound so painful😭
literal angel:
tattoos are painful in general💀 i hate needles
father:
😂😂 they really aren't that bad
after a couple minutes, it just becomes like a dull ache and then you barely even notice it
honestly, i've fallen asleep for like, half of mine😂
hot mountain:
jesus christ you have? 😭
literal angel:
HOW TF
baby bear:
🤠🤠🤠🤠
no thank you
i’m fucking scared of needles
our real baby:
😲
jongho??? scared of something??
i’m baby:
OH MY GOD SO U ARE SCARED OF SOMETHING
baby bear:
i’m just scared of needles and bugs
i absolutely hate bugs
i will run the other way idc
hot mountain:
😂 oh my god i remember when you asked me to kill the spider in your dorm once
it was a tiny little thing😭 barely the size of my pinky nail
baby bear:
🙃🙃🙃🙃 NO IT WAS HUGE
AND YOUR DORM IS THE CLOSEST TO MINE OKAY
i’m baby:
BWAHAHAHAJAJJAHAHAHAAH
oh my god i love this
and here i was thinking u had absolutely zero fears
AND ITS BUGS
mother:
😂😂😂😂 i don't blame you
theyre creepy and tiny
literal angel:
😂😂 don't worry jongho i'll kill all the bugs for you!!
baby bear:
yeosang my savior🥹 what would i do without you😤
literal angel:
you would be miserable💁🏻
baby bear:
you're so right😩
father:
well now i'm curious😂
what are some of ur fears?
literal angel:
snakes
why are they so long and wiggly🤠
they creep me out
hot mountain:
so valid😭 especially the rattlesnakes they sound so menacing
mine is the ocean, kinda ironic considering i'm literally surrounded by it😂
baby bear:
i mean, the ocean is like 90% unexplored😂
there's probably big creepy things we don't even know about
our real baby:
mine are clowns😬
i will literally cry if i see one
that killer clown era traumatized me😭
oh and heights😂
puppy:
oh my god i forgot about that😂 what was that, like 2016?
father:
i’m pretty sure it was 😂 damn, that was a wild year
i’m baby:
so real
LMAO MEANWHILE YOURE TALL AS FUCK-
our real baby:
😂😂😂
i’m just a paradox
mother:
mine are heights and dirt😵💫
i’m baby:
of course
mr clean freak😂
mother:
😑😑
i just like things spotless okay
hot mountain:
i can understand that! i hate mess😂
puppy:
god dont even get me started on that
tell me how just last week hwa and i were in the middle of a full blown conversation and he stopped in the middle of it to clean the entire living room just because he saw dust reflected in the light on the tv😭
and for those of u who have never seen his living room, ITS HUGE
father:
did he pull out his lint roller?😂
puppy:
HE SURE DID
his dad walked in, looked at him, looked at me, back at him, and then just nodded and walked out😂
i’m baby:
LMAO WHY CAN I PICTURE THAT SO PERFECTLY
literal angel:
😂😂 a lint roller?
i’m baby:
😂😂 him and that lint roller
ITS LIKE FOUR FEET LONG
baby bear:
wait, they make those?😂😂
our real baby:
yes, can confirm ive seen it😂
mother:
U LEAVE MY BABY ALONE
hey at least my parents can enjoy a clean house🙄
i’m baby:
come clean my room its a mess😗
mother:
i would rather die than step in your damn room you heathen
father:
hwa would get a heart attack if he stepped in ur room😂😂
mother:
EXACTLY WHY IM NEVER DIPPING A SINGLE TOE IN THERE
i’m baby:
LMAOOO so tru
listen im just lazy😭
our real baby:
honestly same but i need a clean space to function so i force myself to clean 😂
baby bear:
my room is a bit of a mess too😂 i should probably clean it before i leave
literal angel:
honestly same😂 eh, i’ll clean it once i finish packing😂
i’m baby:
same tbh 😂
like why clean it now when im going to need to go digging thru my shit to pack what i wanna bring this semester anyways?😭
literal angel:
literally what i’m doing rn😂
hot mountain:
😂😂
guys we should have like a dinner or something the day we get back!
puppy:
thats what i was thinking!
we should definitely go to korean bbq!
i’m baby:
yes omg
that place is our spot now🥹
baby bear:
it practically is at this point, how many times have we been there already?😂
our real baby:
i think like six times in the span of two weeks 😂😂
mother:
😂😂 damn
father:
😂😂 i mean that place has good ass meat so can we really be blamed?
i’m baby:
so true
literal angel:
for real😮💨
~
music in the making
Today 1:34 PM
hong:
hey
how are u feeling today?
ming:
honestly? a million times better than i was a couple days ago
being here has really helped, and plus you've been really helping too
i think just knowing that my dad wont hurt me again has lifted a huge weight off my shoulders
hong:
really? that's really good
i'm glad i could be of some help😊
ming:
yeah😅
i dunno, ever since our talk the other night, i've been doing a lot of thinking you know
about how you mentioned that how our parents treated us isn't our fault, we shouldn't really place the blame on ourselves when we did nothing to deserve what they put us through and that they are the only ones responsible for their actions
and it made me think, what if my mom hadn't died? i know grief can change people, but at the same time, it really only brings out the worst in you, yk? it brings out whats already been building up deep inside, like all grief is is a light switch in ur head, or a fraying string ready to snap, or a shaken bottle ready to explode
so that led to me thinking, what if my dad was already like this? what if he would've been like that, even if my mom was still alive? maybe it would've came out further down the line, or maybe it would've been years later before that side of him would've came out
but thats when i realized.. i wouldnt be blaming myself if it had happened that way. i think a lot of the way that i think stems from the fact that i blame myself for what happened, but.. should i really be doing that? why should i be blaming myself for my dad's fucked up mind, for problems that probably existed before i was even born? its not like one day i woke up and said yeah, im gonna make my dad hate me for the rest of my life. its not like i was behind the wheel of that other car that night
and yeah, maybe itll take a while before i can fully say like hey, i dont really blame myself for what happened anymore, but i think im on the path to it. i think that whole thing with my dad that night was exactly what i needed to finally realize that maybe im not to blame after all. that i was only put thru all of that bc i was just there, an easy target for him.
and so maybe with accepting that, i can finally forgive myself after all these years, and move on and learn to love life again. it might not be tomorrow, or next month, or even next year, but i think i can make it there
hong:
and u will. whether it be tomorrow or years down the line, u'll make it there
i'm glad u're taking the time to work thru things and figure it out, not a lot of people can just do that
healing from trauma, especially abuse like that is a fucking hard thing to do, it's really no joke
like damn, it's been two years since i last saw my parents and i'm still working thru a lot of shit, shit that i've been working on since even before i left that hellhole
and even now and then, i'll still think, well what if i had done something different? what if i wasn't the way that i was back then? would everything still have happened?
my point is, it's not gonna be a linear healing mingi. u're gonna have ups and downs, high highs and low lows. u're gonna doubt urself and question urself, u're gonna backtrack, sometimes u'll take one step forward only to take three steps back
but at least now, u know u have us backing u up. whenever u need reassurance, we'll be there. whenever you need a shoulder to cry on, we'll be there. i'll be there mingi. u're not alone in this, i don't ever want you to feel that u're alone in this again
it's a fucking sucky feeling, i can tell you that, and nobody should ever have to feel that way
especially not someone like u
u were going thru all that yet u still smiled whenever u were around us. u still made us laugh, made us smile, made us happy just by blessing us with ur presence. u made sure to be there for yunho when he was having anxiety around his solo, u helped yeosang and san with their courseworks even when u weren't even taking their classes. u helped me after my panic attack that one time, u helped seonghwa thru one of his cleaning crazes just so he wouldn't have to bear that work alone, hell u've probably also helped wooyoung and jongho in some ways that i don't even know about
ur father put u thru hell and back, yet u never let it change who u are deep down, one of the sweetest, most genuine guys i've ever met in my life. u were there for everyone when they needed it, and now it's our turn to be there for u
let us help u with this, u're never gonna be alone again, not while the seven of us are still alive. not while i'm still alive. u deserve to be happy mingi, and i'll be damned if i see that smile taken away from me again
ming:
ah, fuck
sorry u just made me really emotional there😅
in a good way i promise
thank u so much :(
hong:
😅 that wasn't my intention, i was merely just stating the truth
i really do hope u know just how much we care about u, how much i care about u
ming:
i do now
thank u hongjoong
hong:
of course baby
i'll let u go now, just wanted to check up on u
ming:
oh
can we talk more?🥺
i'm not super busy rn anyway
hong:
yeah?
okay, what do you wanna talk about? 😊
ming:
oh, i would actually like ur opinion on this beat i've been working on!
hong:
oh i'd love to hear it! send it to me!
~
gamer boys
Today 2:19 PM
scrapknight jules:
jonghoooooooo
renegade shadow:
yunhoooooooo
scrapknight jules:
hop on fortnite with me😂
renegade shadow:
omg i was literally just about to turn my game on😂
gimme like two mins
scrapknight jules:
hell yeah🤩🤩
wanna hop on voice too?
renegade shadow:
sure, but my voice sounds wack😭 i’m a little sick rn
scrapknight jules:
😧
whats wrong??
renegade shadow:
oh i’ve been sick😂 it’s like my fifth day so my symptoms aren't too bad rn
i already got tested, it’s just the flu🤧
scrapknight jules:
and u didn't tell any of us :(((
renegade shadow:
pfft no🤠
i mean, yeosang already knew, but that was pretty much unavoidable, we're basically on video call every night😂
i told him not to tell anyone else tho😂
i think seonghwa or wooyoung would’ve booked it to me within minutes if i had told them💀
i really didn't want you guys to worry about me
i’m fine!!
scrapknight jules:
hmmm yeosang😏😏 i noticed a lil something something going on between you two lately 😏😏😏
renegade shadow:
shit, is it that obvious? 😂😂 yeah, i like him a lot
he's fucking cute and sweet and funny
scrapknight jules:
god he is😂 well i hope things go well between u two!!
but ure right about hwa and woo😂 theyre protective like that
jongho we care about u, ure our maknae of course were gonna worry😭
but u are feeling better right?
renegade shadow:
yeah, i should be free from this damn thing either tomorrow or the day after😂
my first two days were horrible, i could barely get out of bed 😭
and then after that it just got better and better
and now i’m pretty okay, i just have a sore throat and runny nose 🤧
scrapknight jules:
okay good thats good to hear
u drinking fluids and taking medicine? and ure bundled up?
renegade shadow:
damn seonghwa is really rubbing off on u💀
yes i am, i’m doing everything i promise 😂
i hate being sick
scrapknight jules:
💀💀 to be fair i have been living with him for the last month so😂
and valid, being sick is the worse😭
renegade shadow:
right 😭
i’m on! got voice set up too
scrapknight jules:
cool beans😎 gimme a sec!
~
mingi protection squad
Today 3:14 PM
father:
sometimes
i am embarrassed to be seen in public with these two
mother:
oh my god😂
is that wooyoung and jaeyoung?
father:
hwa help me they’re embarrassing me😭
they have a singular brain cell between the two of them
mother:
💀 they were probably exchanging it😂
literal angel:
i would've simply just walked away✨
our real baby:
😂😂
i would’ve joined them
hot mountain:
omg😂
sibling bond is strong
father:
😭😭😭
i just want normal friends for once
mother:
too bad
youre stuck with us😛
father:
u sound more and more like wooyoung every day🙄
please, one is enough😂
or two, if you count jae💀
mother:
that is possibly the worst thing you have ever said to me😑
lmao if it weren't for the fact that they're four years apart they would basically be twins😂
literal angel:
😂😂😂
normal is boring anyway😘
you guys keep my life entertaining😂
our real baby:
we wouldn't be as fun if we were all normal and boring😂
hot mountain:
exactly😎
chaos is where it’s at!
i’m baby:
HAHAHAHHAHA
omg im saving that picture i love it
tank yew 🥰
father:
😂😂😂😂
you’re welcome i guess
now will you two please stop embarrassing me😵💫
i just wanted to get boba😭
i’m baby:
never 😈😈😈
father:
😑😑😑😑
~
my sons
Today 4:57 PM
not the baby here:
GUYS
my favorite son:
hmm?
my hot baby:
yes woo?😂
not the baby here:
tell me honestly
do u think i could pull off lingerie 😤
my hot baby:
😲
oh
yeah!
definitely
yeah you definitely would
😀😀😀😀😀😀
my favorite son:
omg you totally would wooyoung!
want some help picking out sets?
not the baby here:
omg
YES MINGI🥹🥹🥹🥹
this is why ure my favorite son
lets video chat in a bit, im gonna get my laptop set up
my favorite son:
🥰🥰 okay!
my hot baby:
heh
you're actually gonna get some?
not the baby here:
i just wanna see how i look sannie🥺
if i look hot then im buying so many😤
im gonna be the hottest bitch alive
my favorite son:
u will!🤩
my hot baby:
yeah you go do that!
shop to your heart’s content!
not the baby here:
YAY
HEHEHHEHEHEHE
im gonna be so hot
my hot baby:
yeah😀
~
totally not obsessed with wooyoung
Today 5:10 PM
san:
HONGJOONG
WE HAVE A PROBLEM
A WOOYOUNG PROBLEM
Notes:
poor san-
yes that lint roller bit was inspired by that one seonghwa live, i literally still think about it daily😂😂 HES SO CUTE 😭
we got to see 2ho for the first time🥹 lmao i was trying to think of how i could explain their blossoming bond and gaming was the only thing that came to mind😂 so now we can see more of them in the future! also i love how supportive yunho is of everyones crushes, first joong and now jongho😂 he just loves to see love blooming
but poor jongho omg, i had the flu last month and it was not fun😑
and that minjoong talk :( my babies, theyve gone thru so much but im so glad that they have each other
i dont know if u noticed, but certain members and esp mingi are being more active! ah, im so happy theyre growing closer and feeling more comfortable in the chat. who knows, might not be long before we start seeing some more of the ~love~ 👀
and also, the answer to the last chapter is wooyoung, mingi, and seonghwa LMAO IF U GUESSED CORRECTLY IM SO PROUD HERES A FOREHEAD SMOOCH😘
oh and this is completely unrelated, but i just picked up my brand new car today!! im so happy ugh, i named her haribo bc my last car had a bts related name (hope) and so i wanted an ateez related one this time and i decided on haribo bc of jongho heheeh
Chapter 17: welcome back!
Notes:
this one is way shorter but.. yall are definitely gonna like this one-
ure also probably gonna scream at me so lemme just...
*hides behind yunho*
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
“Wooyoung, for the love of god, please slow down,” Seonghwa groaned, nearly tripping over his own two feet as an overexcited Wooyoung dragged him through a sea of countless people in the airport, the dancer cackling as he only sped up.
“He just landed! Come on!”
Seonghwa could only follow, huffing and puffing from the impromptu exercise he was just forced to do.
Don't get him wrong, he was just as excited as Wooyoung to see his friends after being apart from them for a month, but he wasn't exactly in the shape to be running around and dodging people like his life depended on it. Which, it definitely did. He didn't want to end up with a concussion from accidentally bumping heads with a complete stranger.
“Do you see him?” Wooyoung stood on the tip of his feet, peering over the crowd of people, looking for the one person he had been longing to see since the day he said goodbye in the very same airport just over a month prior.
Seonghwa’s looking too, but he doesn't have to look for much longer because Wooyoung lets out the loudest squeal he’d ever heard from the man, and the dancer rushes into the busy crowd, the elder momentarily losing track of him before spotting him again just seconds later, already in the arms of their best friend.
Wooyoung had jumped into San’s open arms the moment he had gotten within inches of the other, legs wrapped around San’s waist, head buried in the crook of his neck. San easily holds him up, spinning the two of them around in pure delight.
“Sannie!”
“Youngie!”
“Oh my god, I missed you so much,” Wooyoung squealed, his grip around San tightening.
“I missed you too, so much.”
“Welcome back, San,” Seonghwa greets with a smile when he finally reaches the two, picking up San’s dropped bags.
“Seonghwa! I would hug you right now, but,” San motions to Wooyoung, the dancer only giggling as he looked over at Seonghwa.
“Too bad, his hugs are all mine today.”
“You little shit, I want a hug too!” The eldest of the three laughed, and after a quick promise that he would hug Wooyoung as much as he wanted later, San finally managed to get his arms around Seonghwa, the two hugging tightly.
When they pull apart and Wooyoung latches back onto San, the three make their way to a nearby bench, taking a seat to wait for their last friend. Somehow, Yeosang and San had unintentionally managed to time their flights perfectly, making it so that Yeosang would arrive just under an hour after San.
After talking for a while, their phones simultaneously beeped, a message from Yeosang stating that he had just landed. San and Wooyoung were the first two on their feet, racing each other to the gate that Yeosang would be coming out of. Seonghwa decided to stay where he was, mostly to watch San’s bags, but also because he really couldn't be bothered with any more running. Seriously, what was it with his friends and running?
He didn't have to wait for long, because just moments after the two ran off they reappeared with Yeosang in tow, both his hands in one of theirs, Wooyoung and San’s free hands holding his bags for him.
“Welcome back, Sang!”
“Ah, thank you,” Yeosang laughed, giving Seonghwa a quick hug.
With Wooyoung and San holding hands behind him and Yeosang next to him, Seonghwa guides the three to his car, helping them put the bags in his trunk.
“Alright, off to the others we go,” Seonghwa laughs once he gets in, the other three cheering at the thought of the whole group being together again.
The drive to the university was just over an hour, with Yeosang sat in the passenger seat while Wooyoung and San sat in the back, the two practically glued to the other’s side. The car was hardly silent for more than a few seconds, the group going from chatting about every topic that they could think of, to singing along to Yeosang’s girl group playlist, to sharing and laughing over funny stories from break.
Once they had arrived, they temporarily went their separate ways, Yeosang and San going up to their dorms to put their bags away. They had all agreed to meet up at Hongjoong’s dorm later in the day, since he was the only one who didn’t have a roommate, and therefore would have the most space to house all of them together. The plan was to let everyone unpack and get settled in, and then meet up to grab dinner and celebrate their reunion.
Seonghwa went with Yeosang to his dorm, while Wooyoung followed San, unable to bear the thought of being apart from his best friend for a second more.
“I’m so glad you’re here,” Wooyoung says after it had been quiet for a moment, San entirely focused on unpacking his bags. Wooyoung was laid on the elder’s bed, perfectly content with snuggling up to the pillows that still had the faintest trace of San’s cologne on them.
“Me too. I missed being here. Don't get me wrong, I love Florida,” San chuckled, “but there’s just something about the city that just feels more like… Like I belong here.”
“I get what you mean. I honestly prefer the city life over like, quiet and small towns, I like the busyness of them, I feel like it just fits me more.”
“Yes! Oh my god, you just described my thoughts perfectly.”
Wooyoung giggles, shifting his body so that he was facing San, looking over at him. He watches as the other neatly tucks his clothes into his drawers, listens to the soft tune he hums, admires the stretch of San’s shirt over his back muscles as they flexed. The dancer had become so entranced and fixated on the view that he hadn't even realized San was talking to him, not until the other turned and flashed him his signature dimpled smile.
“Earth to Wooyoung?”
“Hmm?” He snaps out of his trance, eyes unintentionally meeting San’s, melting under the fondness that they held. There was just something about the way San always looked at Wooyoung, like he was looking at the most precious thing in the universe, that had butterflies fluttering in Wooyoung’s stomach and a tint of pink rising to his cheeks.
“I was asking if you knew when Jongho would get here,” he chuckled.
“Hmm, he said around 5. They got stuck in traffic about an hour ago, so they're delayed a bit.”
“Ah, gotcha ,” he hums, and he turns back around, going back to putting his things away.
“Stop unpacking and come cuddle with me,” Wooyoung whined, opening his arms and making grabby hands at the other. “You have literally two days before classes start, I missed you.”
“Okay, okay,” San laughs and tucks away one more shirt before making his way over to Wooyoung, laying down in the dancer’s open arms.
Wooyoung immediately closes his arms and legs around San, sighing in contentment. “Finally.”
“ Aish, you’re too cute,” San smiled, shifting to get a little more comfortable before fully settling against Wooyoung.
“Shut up,” Wooyoung giggled. “You’re pretty cute too, you know.”
“I dunno, I think you take the cake there.” The elder looks up at Wooyoung, a dopey grin on his face. Wooyoung laughs, unable to help himself as he pokes San’s dimples, the two bursting into fits of giggles right after.
They lay like that for a while, San’s head on Wooyoung’s chest, the dancer mindlessly threading his fingers through San’s hair. It’s quiet, the only noises being the faint sounds of their breathing and the chattering of students in the hallways.
“Hmm, Sannie?” Wooyoung speaks up softly, San tilting his head up to look up at Wooyoung.
“Hmm?”
“Do you think it’s possible to love more than one person at once?”
San pauses, expression morphing between confusion and shock. Wooyoung falters, opening his mouth to quickly backtrack when San quietly speaks, his voice just above a whisper.
"You too?"
Wooyoung's eyes widened and he sat up, unintentionally forcing San to sit up as well.
"San... What do you mean me too?"
San fiddled with his thumbs, avoiding eye contact with the dancer. He seemed nervous, deep in thought.
Wooyoung softened, hooking his finger under San's chin, nudging the other just slightly so that they were looking at each other.
"Sannie? You can tell me anything, you know that."
"We like you," San blurts out before he could stop himself. "Both... Me and Hongjoong. And... We like each other too."
~
totally not obsessed with wooyoung
Today 3:35 PM
san:
so
i might've accidentally told wooyoung about us
and,, he wants to try
being in a relationship with both of us, i mean
hongjoong:
come to my dorm
the others aren't here yet
~
"Okay," Hongjoong started once the three got settled in, San and Wooyoung on Hongjoong's bed while the elder himself sat on his desk chair. "You two really want to do this?"
Wooyoung sucked his bottom lip between his teeth, chewing on the skin as he looked between Hongjoong and San. "I do," he speaks up first. "I really like you Hongjoong, I know you already know that. And I was feeling conflicted this past week, especially after we hooked up these few times because I knew I also really liked San too. I didn't think I could choose, and I didn't want to do that to either of you, so I never did anything, but now... Now that I know how you two feel, I want to try."
"Okay," Hongjoong nodded, looking over at San. "And you?"
"Yeah... I do. I really, really do."
"Okay," Hongjoong sat back, glancing between the two of them with a soft smile. "Well, obviously we'll have to talk more about like, boundaries and stuff but... I guess we're dating now?"
~
mingi protection squad
Today 11:04 PM
i’m baby:
im so happy i could cry
baby bear:
😂😂 you’re still awake? i expected you to be the first to knock out, you had so much energy today
i’m baby:
ITS BC U GUYS ARE HERE NOW
U GIVE ME SO MUCH HAPPINESS AND ENERGY🥹🥹
baby bear:
😂😂 yeah i get it
it just feels right now that we’re all here
i loved being home and all, but i missed being here with you guys
i’m baby:
🥹🥹
me too
eight is fate
baby bear:
eight is fate😊
you should go to sleep though, it’s late😂
i’m baby:
WHAT ABOUT UUUU
baby bear:
honestly? i’m not even tired 😂 i was gonna just play some games for a bit
i’m baby:
LMAO
im not tired either
baby bear:
hmm
i’m actually feeling snacky right now
wanna go to the convenience store down the street?
i’m baby:
oh hell yeah
lets go🤩
baby bear:
🤩🤩🤩
Notes:
hehehhehehehehhee
Chapter 18: love is in the air
Notes:
i dont want this story to end too quickly but i also just.. I WANT EVERYONE TOGETHER ALREADYYYY😭😭
whatever its fine just one chapter at a time😂😂
anyways.. this chapter is just cute now enjoy😂
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
mingi protection squad
Today 12:45 PM
i'm baby:
GUYS
I HAVE A VERY IMPORTANT ANNOUNCEMENT
kay tank yew🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰
our real baby:
omg😂😂
how did you even manage to take that?
hot mountain:
🥺 what a cutie
our babies are on a date🥺🥺
literal angel:
aww 😂
i’m baby:
I GOT SKILLS😈
and right 🥺
hes so adorable and squish i want to nom
OM NOM NOM
omg mingi we are on a date
OMG HOW CUTE🥹🥹🥹
SO THEN U SHOULD BE HOLDING MY HAND SIR
puppy:
🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹
🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰
our real baby:
😂😂😂😂😂 ahhh u guys are too much i swear
omg yunho😭
wooyoung we’re literally just grabbing lunch😭
baby bear:
awwww mingi you’re so cute
father:
😂😂😂 aww mingi you’re adorable
i’m baby:
YUNNIE THATS ME ON GOD
im so glad were all so equally soft for mingi
OKAY AND
LUNCHES CAN BE DATES TOO😤😤😤😤
literal angel:
you know
that picture looks like a hard launch
i support it🫡
mother:
aw 🥺
my son is adorable
LMAO WHY AM I LAUGHING
i’m baby:
HAHAHAAHAHAH
everyone meet my boyfriend mingi😤😤😤
our real baby:
😭😭😭😭
oh my god😂😂😂
literal angel:
nice to meet you mingi🫡
hot mountain:
hello mingi🫡
baby bear:
hello mingi i’m jongho🫡
puppy:
hello🫡
mother:
welcome to the family mingi🫡
our real baby:
oh my god stop it😂😂😂😂
wooyoung is laughing so loud and like half the restaurant is looking at us now😂😂
i’m baby:
PLEASE IM ABOUT TO PEE MY PANTS
baby bear:
💀 please don't tell me it’s the elmo laugh
our real baby:
IT’S THE ELMO LAUGH😭😭😭
mother:
💀💀💀💀
literal angel:
😂😂 goodbye i would've just LEFT
i’m baby:
PLS I DONT SOUND LIKE ELMO😭😭
father:
😂😂😂😂
i mean you kinda do
puppy:
u really do😂😂
its a cute laugh tho
hot mountain:
it is!!😂
i’m baby:
PLS😭😭😭
our real baby:
aish😂😂😂
i swear you guys are gonna be the death of me
baby bear:
😂😂😂😂
literal angel:
as we should😋
i’m baby:
HEHEHEHHEHEHEHEH
~
totally not obsessed with wooyoung
Today 3:47 PM
San Choi has added jake
San Choi has changed jake to mingi
San Choi has promoted jake to Admin 3
san:
well
hongjoong we got another victim of the wooyoung spell😂
mingi:
wait what😂
omg the chat name💀
hongjoong:
🤠
LMAO well hello there my child
what brings you here
san:
😂😂😂 we were talking earlier and i realized that someone enjoyed their date with wooyoung a little too much🤭
mingi:
😭😭
IT WASNT A DATE
san:
it kinda waaas😂
hongjoong:
mhmmmmm
suuuure it wasn't 😂😂
san:
you sounded a little excited when you were talking about him calling you his boyfriend in chat🤔
hongjoong:
oooo you liked that😏
mingi:
shut up😭😭
it was just cute😂
aren't you two dating or something 😂😂😂
hongjoong:
what makes you think that🫣
san:
😂😂😂
👀👀👀
mingi:
i dunno just the way he talks about you
like hes in love with you or something 😂
and then plus how close you two have been recently 😂
hongjoong:
oh
wait really 🥺
LMAO well then by that logic you and yunho are dating too🤨
mingi:
wait
what😂
san:
oh i have noticed something going on between you and yunho🤔
hongjoong:
i support it🫡
mingi:
WHAT MAKES YOU SAY THAT
hongjoong:
i dunno just the way he talks about you
like he’s in love with you or something🤭
san:
😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂
mingi:
BYE😭
wait he does🥺
san:
oh please
it’s always mingi did this mingi did that mingi looks so cute today mingi mingi mingi🥰🥰
hongjoong:
it's disgustingly adorable 😂😂😂
san:
it really is😂😂
mingi:
🥺🥺🥺🥺
do you guys think
maybe
he like
wants to date me?
san:
😲😲😲
OMG YES MINGI
hongjoong:
um yes????
of fucking course he would
aw do you want to ask him out?🥺
mingi:
maybe?
im scared 😭
ive never asked anyone out before
or been in a relationship
san:
omg wait
YOU’VE NEVER HAD A BOYFRIEND???
hongjoong:
i refuse to believe that wtf
mingi:
😅😅 ahh yeah ive never had one
hongjoong:
the world is so cruel
san:
for real🥲
mingi:
omg shut up😂😂😂
hongjoong:
mingi my baby
don't be scared
yunho is definitely gonna say yes
he adores you
san:
he really does i know he has feelings for you too
there's no doubt about that
mingi:
you really think so 🥹
ahhh
i just really like him a lot i just don't want to mess it up😭
hongjoong:
YOU WON’T
YOU GOT THIS
san:
I BELIEVE IN YOU MINGI🫡
mingi:
ahhhh
okay
im gonna do this
before i chicken out 😭
hongjoong:
AHHHH
MY SONS ARE IN LOVE🥹🥹🥹
mingi:
STOP😭😭
san:
HAHAH
LET US KNOW HOW IT GOES
mingi:
ahhhh
~
new jersey giants
Today 4:02 PM
mingi:
meet me down at the gazebo in ten?
~
Mingi paced around the gazebo, a partially ruined mess of a structure just on the borders of the campus grounds. It’s a spot he and Yunho had stumbled upon on one of their walks a couple days ago, and have since then been revisiting, claiming it as their spot.
He checked his watch again- it had been exactly ten minutes since he had sent that text, which Yunho responded to almost immediately- and feels his heart rate pick up.
I can do this, he thinks to himself, I can do this, he will say yes, I can do this, I can-
“Mingi?”
The second Mingi looks and locks eyes with Yunho, his mind grows silent, every single train of thought disappearing. He forgets everything he had planned to say, quite literally nothing in his brain but Yunho .
“Um, you okay?” Yunho chuckled nervously, unsure of why his best friend was looking at him in such an unusual way.
Mingi snaps back to reality and stutters over his words, fumbling to say the only thought in his brain at the moment.
“Be my boyfriend.”
They both freeze, eyes wide and staring at the other.
“I mean… Will you… Be my boyfriend?” Mingi’s tone grows hopeful, eyes unintentionally growing into soft, puppy-like ones that had Yunho internally melting at the sight.
And then Yunho suddenly exclaims, realizing he had just been staring at Mingi in shocked silence.
“Yes… Fuck, yes, yes I’ll be your boyfriend,” Yunho squeals in delight, pulling Mingi into his arms. Mingi breaks into laughter, holding Yunho around his waist.
“So… Does that mean I can kiss you now?”
“Aish, you loser,” Yunho laughed, “come here.”
~
totally not obsessed with wooyoung
Today 5:32 PM
mingi:
🫶🏻
san:
AHHHHHHHHHHHHH
I KNEW HE WOULD SAY YES
hongjoong:
🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹
my children
i’m so happy
mingi:
🥹🥹🥹🥹
thank you🥰
san:
well
i guess we should tell him?
i know we were gonna wait but😭
hongjoong:
you’re right
i mean it's only fair since he told us about yunho😂
mingi:
tell me what?
san:
we’re dating
well, us and wooyoung
mingi:
:o
like the three of u are a couple?
hongjoong:
mhm
mingi:
omg
now everything makes so much sense😂😂
san:
😂😂😂 yeah we’re kinda bad at being subtle
hongjoong:
💀 i dunno i thought i was doing a pretty good job😙
mingi:
u really weren't 😂
but i’m so happy for you guys!!
how long?
san:
since we got back from break
mingi:
:o
only a week ago?
wow i thought it would've been longer 😂
hongjoong:
😂 i mean to be fair wooyoung and i already had a little thing going on long before that
san:
and i also already liked wooyoung, and then hongjoong and i started talking more over break and just eventually caught feelings for each other too😂
mingi:
ahhh okay now it makes sense😂
i don’t blame ya, wooyoung is pretty loveable😂
san:
right 🥹
it's really hard not to love him
hongjoong:
so true
but he’s still a pain in my ass sometimes-
san:
oh that he very much is😂
mingi:
😂😂😂
~
undercover devils
Today 8:34 PM
calm devil:
sangie
chaotic devil:
hm?
calm devil:
that book that u recommended the other day?
would u happen to have more recommendations like it?
chaotic devil:
😲
of course seonghwa!! gimme a sec
okay so there's he/she/they by schuyler bailar, i’ve read that one myself, it’s pretty good
there’s also genderqueer by maia kobabe, it’s in like this comic book style actually but it’s still a really good read, a friend actually recommended that one to me
oh and then also in-transit, being non-binary in a world of dichotomies
that one i’ve also read myself, it’s definitely a good one and very educational
calm devil:
thank you so much😊😊
chaotic devil:
oh course! i find it so nice that you’re educating yourself about non-binary identities for your friend, that’s really sweet of you
you’re such a good friend
calm devil:
yeah😅 i am
Notes:
atp they all just love teasing each other-
LMAOO anyways everyone loves mingi as they should🥹🥹 and also mingi is so real for that like i too would just go head empty if i made eye contact with yunho
but omg yungi🥹🥹 AHH MY BABIES ARE TOGETHERR and omg the way i watched youth after i finished writing this... theyre gay and in love tank yew
and seonghwa???? whats up with you👀👀👀👀
Chapter 19: a mid-life crisis?
Notes:
this chapter is like.. half filler half not? 😂 idk but enjoy 🫡
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
mingi protection squad
Today 2:35 PM
i’m baby:
i fucking hate
white kpop stans
THIS GIRL JUST CAME UP TO ME LIKE OMG HI OPPA
girlie i dont even know u?????
AND SHE LOOKED OLDER THAN ME TOO LIKE SHE WAS PROBABLY MID 20S
literal angel:
oh ew 😂😂😂
i’m baby:
RIGHT
baby bear:
i would’ve ran the other way😂
i’m baby:
oh trust me i was so close to doing that
but anyways of course i knew she was a kpop stan bc i looked at what she was holding and she had like four albums and i think a namjoon pop funko i didnt get a good look at it
she has taste tho she had skz and svt🤩
but jesus
she looked at my nametag and went
“sam? thats not ur real name, is it?”
like well damn i guess my birth certificate is a fraud then 😂
our real baby:
omg 😂😂
father:
💀💀💀
i forget ur legal name is sam sometimes 😂😂
like u’re just wooyoung to me idk
i’m baby:
HAHAH
i feel like they both fit me 😭
mother:
😂😂😂😂
same though
like i continuously forget everyone’s legal names💀💀
well aside from mingi and jongho bc technically these are their legal names😂😂
literal angel:
honestly same😂
like what do you mean san was actually born as nathan
mother:
HONGJOONG BEING FUCKASS DANIEL😭😭😭
i’m baby:
BYE HAHAJSKDNSKSMMS
hot mountain:
😂😂😂😂
father:
LMAOOO
u’re one to talk nicholas🤨
literal angel:
💀💀💀 BYE I’M WEAK
mother:
ah can't forget our lovely little kevin
literal angel:
😂😂😂😂😂 shut it
i actually like kevin
i’m baby:
LMAOOO PLS
okay but guys im not done
so and then she was like
“where are u from??”
GRRRRR I HATE THAT QUESTION SO MUCH
like girlie idc i will clock ur dumbass rn🙄
our real baby:
i get asked that so much😂😂
i think its because of my accent
baby bear:
it most definitely is😭😭
because i get asked the same but they word it like “where’s your accent from?” oh honey korea and five long traumatic years of being the eldest son of an immigrant family learning a new language by myself 🤠
hot mountain:
oh my god😂😂
our real baby:
okay but i felt that😂😂😂
i’m baby:
LMAOOOO
pls i love ur accents 🥹
but anyways back to my story
so i said brooklyn
and then she did that classic “no, where are u FROM”
MFR BROOKLYN I WAS BORN AND RAISED HERE IDIOT
IVE NEVER EVEN BEEN TO KOREA
mother:
oh god i hate that😂😂
our real baby:
you’ve never been to korea?? :o
i’m baby:
fucking SAME
no ive never been🥲🥲🥲 i want to go so badly tho😭
oh and one more thing
she had the audacity to ask for my number
SWEETIE DO I LOOK STRAIGHT????
so disgusting thats literally an INSULT to me😤
father:
oh did she🤨🤨🤨
hot mountain:
🙃🙃🙃
literal angel:
😂😂😂😂😂 god how could anyone look at you and think oh yeah he’s definitely straight
i’m baby:
RIGHT
LIKE SORRY TO DISAPPOINT BUT I LIKE DICK AND TAKING IT UP THE ASS-
baby bear:
💀💀💀💀
father:
oh my god😂😂
literal angel:
wooyoung😭😭😭😭
hot mountain:
oh my god woo😂😂😂
mother:
💀💀💀
i love when people question if our names are our real names😂😂
and then you have idols like joshua and chris and johnny and mark and nobody ever questions them
like its perfectly normal for us to have non-korean names??? especially when we're born outside of korea😂
and also its bc yall butcher korean ones every chance you get😂
i’m baby:
lmao like when they say WOOyoung and not wOOyoung
our real baby:
i’ve never really had anyone butcher mine😂
i’m baby:
well urs is pretty straightforward anyone who butchers it is an idiot 😂
hot mountain:
i’ve had people mispronounce mine!😂
i’m baby:
EH???
ITS LITERALLY SO SIMPLE
our real baby:
it’s literally three letters 😭😭
hot mountain:
yeah you would think😂
but i’ve had people say it like how you say san in sand
i’m baby:
💀💀
dumbasses
mother:
ive heard mine being said like soongha
like.. sweetie thats not even close 😂
our real baby:
oh my god😂😂
literal angel:
people will call me yeee oh san g
it’s hilarious 😂
baby bear:
when i moved here, i didn’t have another name yet
and one day, my family and i were at this coffee shop
i wasn't fluent in english yet, but i was the only one out of the five of us who knew enough to be able to hold a conversation at the time, so i placed our orders and gave them my name
and when the barista announced my order, she called me john 😂 and so that’s how i got my name
i’m baby:
so in conclusion americans are dumb😂
except for us💁🏻
literal angel:
so true😂
father:
mine’s surprisingly easy for most people
i guess because it sounds how it looks😂
mother:
it actually really does 😂
i’m baby:
it is 😭
~
wooyoung’s babysitters
Today 3:45 PM
the mom:
do you ever just feel like youre not really yourself?
wait that probably made no sense
okay
do you ever feel like youre forcing yourself in a box when you know you dont really fit but you cant quite figure out why?
but then you have an idea of why you dont fit but you dont really know if its the right idea but you also know that it definitely could be?
and then everythings just confusing but makes so much sense at the same time?
the protector:
:o
um, not really? i’ve never really felt like that
i mean i guess when i realized i was bi?
is everything okay hwa?
the mom:
everythings fine
im just having a midlife crisis
ignore me😭
the protector:
😭😭 um you’re 20????
the mom:
I CAN STILL HAVE A MIDLIFE CRISIS SAN😭😭
the protector:
okay okay😂😂
but seriously though, is there something going on that's making you feel that way?
the mom:
i just
i dunno
im just trying to figure something out and everythings just confusing me but at the same time theres just this one answer thats blatantly screaming at me
and i dont know how to feel about it but at the same time like.. it makes me feel good?
and like i want to talk about it but i cant because its still so confusing to me and i dont even know how to begin to describe it
the protector:
okay
it sounds like you’ve done a lot of thinking about it
and i don't wanna force you to tell me about whatever it is until you’re ready!!
but maybe openly talking about it might help you understand it more? and maybe even make your thoughts feel more definite and clear?
you said that the answer you had in mind makes you feel good, so maybe it can definitely be the right answer to whatever’s going on in your head, but there's clearly something holding you back from admitting it
i don’t want to sound judgmental at all! but it definitely sounds like you’re afraid of something, so maybe tackling that fear first could lead to you finally getting the answers you want
and i’m assuming this whole mid-life crisis is revolving around yourself and who you are, so if i’m right, it’s okay to not have everything figured out right now
you're only 20, you have your whole life ahead to learn about yourself and explore yourself and figure out who you are
we’re always in a rush to slap an explanation to a question or a problem or just anything really, but sometimes all you need to do is just take a step back and just be in the moment! sometimes the answer is right there in front of you, and you don't even realize it because you're so caught up thinking about the what ifs and the maybes and the future that you end up skipping over the little things which are just as important
the mom:
okay
i think youre right
i am just scared and thinking too much about the future
okay
i think i figured it out
thank you sannie
i knew you were the right person to go to
the protector:
of course :D
and i’m always here to listen whenever you feel more comfortable talking about it!
the mom:
thank you youre the best🥺
~
new jersey giants (but make it gay)
Today 9:19 PM
princess:
yuyu?
goldie:
hi baby
princess:
hi🥰
i missed you today🥺
goldie:
ah 😅 sorry love
just been an off day
i was going to tell you earlier im so sorry
i’d hate for u to think i was ignoring u or something
princess:
oh :( dont apologize its okay🥺 we all need a little time to ourselves sometimes
whats wrong?
goldie:
i dunno
my anxiety has just been super off the charts today and work was just hell and uni is already stressing me out and everything is bothering me and i just have too many thoughts in my head at once and its just too much
princess:
oh baby :(
i know the feeling
is there anything i can do?
goldie:
can we just go on a walk?
i just want you next to me rn
princess:
of course🥺
i’ll meet u at our spot?
goldie:
yeah :)
~
@yu.peter.yu
i said i was having a bad day and he does this 🥺 i don't deserve him😭
thanks for making the dark days brighter baby <3
@youngsamjung: omg this is so precious 🥹🥹 i love love
@mt.nathan: goals😭
@nicholaspark: awwww y’all are so precious
@bookofkang: me when😭😭😭
@jo_ngho_hn: @bookofkang man if onlyyyy you had someone who was williiiiing
~
book club:
Today 10:34 PM
yeosang:
okay so like what do you mean by that
jongho:
nothing🥰
yeosang:
YOU LITTLE SHIT
~
snacknaes
Today 11:02 PM
second maknae:
you ready?
first maknae:
hell yeah i already know what im getting
ICE CREAM 🤩
second maknae:
wooyoung it is like ten degrees outside😭
first maknae:
OKAY AND
ICE CREAM IS JUST BETTER WHEN ITS COLD I DONT MAKE THE RULES
second maknae:
😂😂 whatever
it's my turn to pay, right?
first maknae:
yessirrrr
ahh im so happy we started this little thing🥹
second maknae:
what, late night convenience store runs?😂
first maknae:
yes 🥺 u just seem to have a thing with everyone
like with yeosang its books
with yunho its games
with san its karaoke
with seonghwa its cooking
with hongjoong its tv shows
with mingi its music
and like i was the only one who didn't have a little thing with you until we started doing this🥺
second maknae:
aww wooyoung were you feeling left out? 😂
first maknae:
YEAH I HAVE BAD FOMO WHAT ABOUT IT😭😭
second maknae:
😂 i was only teasing
it's cute
first maknae:
being cute is ur job 😚
anyways hurry i want my ice cream 😩
second maknae:
okay okay i'm coming😂
Notes:
wooyoung is me, that fomo be hitting hard
jongho i need you to ask yeosang out now before i go crazy tank yew-
ahh the sanhwa chat 🥺 we all need a friend like san. im curious, have yall figured out yet whats up with seonghwa 👀
AHH YUNGI 🥹🥹🥹 literally couldnt stop thinking ab the youth mv so i just had to add a lil cute yungi in here my babies
Chapter 20: you had me wrapped around your finger
Notes:
my thumbs did not stop typing today, so buckle in for the long chapter🫡
oh just in case it makes u uncomfy, there is like three texts mentioning puke just so ure aware!
happy readings🥰
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
mingi protection squad
Today 1:09 AM
father:
what if i just got my nipples pierced :]
our real baby:
um
😂😂😂😂
father:
I’M JUST SAYING
do u think i would look good??
would my nipples be pretty??
i want pretty nipples 😠
our real baby:
um
i guess?😂😂
wooyoung did u take hongjoong's phone again😂😂😂
father:
NO IT’S ME I’M HONGJOONG
see it me :]
the real hongjoong 😤
not that there’s a fake
wait oh my god
do u think there’s a fake me?
omg we gotta find the imposter
MINGI HELP ME FIND THE IMPOSTER
our real baby:
omg you’re fucking drunk aren't you😂😂😂😂
father:
… i might be just a little tipsy rn ngl
BLAME YEOSANG HE CAME OVER AND WE DRANK SO MUCH SOJU
and then he left 🥲
so rude
i’m so lonely😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
our real baby:
oh of course it was sangie 😂
father:
wait
why are u up
our real baby:
i couldn't sleep 🫠
father:
omg
twinsies😛😛
omg u should come to my dorm i’m lonely
and cuddle me :]
and we can fall asleep 🥺
our real baby:
holy shit how wasted are u😂😂😂
father:
I AM NOT WASTED
our real baby:
you never ask for cuddles
and its taking u like five minutes to type each message
i would say you’re pretty wasted 😂😂
father:
okay so what if i’m wasted
i still want cuddles 😠
I’M JUST LONELY😭
our real baby:
if i come and cuddle u will u go to sleep?
father:
YES🥹🥹🥹🥹
PINKY PROMISE
PLEEEEEAAAAAAASSSSSEEEEE
🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
our real baby:
okay okay i’ll be there in five😂
father:
YAY I’M GETTING MINGI CUDDLES
BEST NIGHT EVER
U BETTER BE BIG SPOON OR I DON’T WANT IT
our real baby:
oh god 😂😂
~
Mingi knocked on the dorm door tentatively, chuckling to himself when he hears a very loud “it’s unlocked!”
“Aish hyung, you’re gonna wake up the whole floor,” he says as he walks in, closing the door behind him.
“Mingi!” Hongjoong squeals in delight, practically rolling off his bed to get off. He stumbles towards Mingi, the younger quickly catching him just before he falls. “Mingi, my cutie, my baby, my precious, I’m so glad you’re here, I was so lonely,” he pouts.
“Jesus, you are gone,” The brunette laughed, shifting Hongjoong in his arms so that he was standing more upright and not borderline slanted against him. Hongjoong giggles, wrapping his arms around the taller’s waist, his chin against his chest as he looks up at him. He suddenly gasps, and Mingi’s about to ask him what's wrong when Hongjoong beats him to it.
“You wear glasses?” The elder marvels, grabbing Mingi’s face in his hands and moving it around as if he was trying to look at the glasses from every angle possible.
“Um, yeah? I wear them like, everyday?” Mingi giggles, letting Hongjoong manhandle him. He had never seen this side of Hongjoong before, finding it absolutely adorable.
“Oh my god… Wow, you look so, wow. You’re like, cute and sexy. I like it. It fits you, you’re so cute,” Hongjoong slurs, clearly on the verge of falling asleep with how slow he was becoming.
“Um… Thank you?” Mingi laughs, too busy finding his drunk friend too endearing to even be affected by the compliments. “Okay, let’s get you to sleep, hyung.”
“No,” the elder drawls out, pouting in protest as Mingi tried nudge him towards his bed.
“Yes, hyung,” Mingi chuckles, using hardly any effort to fully push Hongjoong down on the bed, the other making no attempt to fight against Mingi and just choosing to let himself be manhandled instead. Mingi laughs at his pliant state, and uses it to his advantage to get Hongjoong into a laying down position. “There you go. Comfy?”
Hongjoong merely hums in response, looking up at the taller with eyes so bright and warm that Mingi could've sworn he saw them sparkling.
He suddenly grew very shy under Hongjoong’s fond gaze, his cheeks reddening to a rosy blush. “Um, why are you looking at me like that?”
“You’re just so…”
“Cute?” Mingi jokingly supplies.
“Pretty,” Hongjoong breathes out instead, Mingi’s heart fluttering at the compliment.
‘Pretty?’ He thinks. Nobody had ever called him pretty before, nor did he ever think that was actually a word people associated with him.
Mingi was never very confident in his looks, always viewing himself as less than average compared to everyone he sees. Of course, Yunho and the group had been helping him get over that insecurity little by little, constantly showering him in compliments and love at every chance they got. At first, it was a little strange for Mingi, since he was not used to so much affection, especially from so many people at once. But he’s gotten used to it now, and now he absolutely loves whenever one of them calls him cute or adorable, the compliments filling him up with giddiness.
Still, it was a long battle with his self-esteem, one he doesn't think he'll win anytime soon.
Finally, Mingi manages to get Hongjoong tucked into bed, crawling in behind him since after all, he had promised the man cuddles. He pulls the blanket over their bodies and wraps his arms around Hongjoong, the elder humming in contentment once his head hits the pillow.
“Hmm, night Mingi. I love you,” Hongjoong mumbles, snuggling into Mingi’s chest. He was out within seconds, soft snores filling the air, Mingi fondly cooing in response.
“I love you too, sleep well,” he says softly, ‘hopefully your hangover isn't too bad in the morning,’ he also thinks, laughing to himself.
Mingi stays awake, still not feeling entirely sleepy yet. That, and his mind was still on overdrive like it had been all night, a constantly bombarding stream of thoughts making it impossible for him to close his eyes for more than a few minutes.
But as the minutes passed by, Mingi finds that his mind is quietening down, the sounds of Hongjoong’s steady breathing and his warm touch doing wonders to ground him and silence his thoughts. Soon enough, he starts to feel the lull of sleep, a welcomed heaviness tugging at his eyelids.
Just before he could completely fall asleep though, Hongjoong shifts, now completely facing Mingi. Mingi lifts his arm a little, allowing Hongjoong to fully settle in his chest before dropping his arm again.
He looks down at the elder, and notices his hair covering his face. Smiling, he gingerly tucks Hongjoong’s hair behind his ear, growing fond at the peaceful expression on the other’s sleeping face. He places a soft kiss to Hongjoong’s forehead, and then his eyes trail down to Hongjoong’s lips, and he momentarily thinks about what it would be like to kiss them-
Wait.
What?
Oh, Mingi is so fucked.
~
mingi protection squad
Today 9:45 AM
puppy:
💀💀💀
goodbye drunk hongjoong is the funniest😂😂
mingi u alive baby? 😅
i’m baby:
BYEYEUEHDJSJS
OH MY GOD HONGJOONG U WERE SO WASTED
omg GET THE NIPPLES PIERCED UD LOOK SO PRETTY BABY
hey i want mingi cuddles 🥺🥺
puppy:
me every single goddamn DAY
hes so soft its unreal🥹
its like cuddling a giant teddy bear
baby bear:
jesus 😂
aww that’s cute
i’m baby:
NOW I WANT MINGI CUDDLES EVEN MORE 😭😭😭
mother:
oh poor mingi😂😂😂 drunk hongjoong is a handful
even more so than wooyoung 💀
i’m baby:
HEY IM NOT THAT BAD
mother:
are you forgetting what happened last time you were drunk???
puppy:
or like, literally every time ure drunk? 😂
i’m baby:
…
LISTEN HERE-
HEY THAT KISS IS THE WHOLE REASON I HAVE TWO BOYFRIENDS NOW TANK YEWWW
mother:
😂😂😂
baby bear:
living the life fr
i’m baby:
hehehe right
they spoil me so much🥰🥰🥰
like yesterday san brought me breakfast straight to my dorm right
AND THEN WE CUDDLED FOR SO LONG 🥹🥹
but then he had class🙄🙄🙄
but then hongjoong watched a movie with me before my classes 🥺
and then they both took me out for dinner 🥰
mother:
oh my god you really got them wrapped around your finger 😂😂
puppy:
ure so spoiled wow😂
i’m baby:
omg
inhales
U WERE MIIIIIIIIIIIINE FOR A NIIIIIIIIIIGHT I WAS OOOOOOOOUT OF MY MIIIIIIIND
U WERE MIIIIIIIIINE FOR A NIIIIIIIGHT I DONT KNOW HOOOOOOW TO SAY GOODBYYYYYYYYYE
puppy:
oh my god😂😂😂 that song is so old
mother:
oh god youre in your 5sos stan era again?😂
i’m baby:
I NEVER LEFT???
baby bear:
YOU LIKE 5SOS TOO???
i’m baby:
are u kidding
CALUM IS MY HUSBAND
baby bear:
um no
he’s mine🙄
i’m baby:
bitch back off???????
i’ve been his boo since 2013🙄
baby bear:
💀 you were 9 in 2013
HE WAS 17
mother:
😂😂😂😂😂
not you two fighting over a man who does not even know you exist
puppy:
right 😂😂
i’m baby:
okay and
SEONGHWA LET ME DREAM😭😭😭😭😭
omg hes turning 28 soon🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
AND MICHAEL HAS A WHOLE ASS BABY
AND LUKE IS MARRIED IDC THEYRE TOTALLY MARRIED ALREADY
THEYRE GROWING UP SO FAST MY BABIES
baby bear:
damn that makes me feel so old 😭
i’ve been a fan since sounds good feels good
i’m baby:
right 😭😭 like i grew up with them fr omg
i found them when they toured with one direction
and theyve just been my babies ever since
ive seen them on like, almost every single tour
baby bear:
oh lucky you i’ve only seen them once 😪
i’m baby:
omg
OKAY NEXT TOUR WERE GETTING TICKETS TOGETHER THEN
baby bear:
🥹🥹🥹
calum’s side, right?
i’m baby:
DUH
baby bear:
hell yeah🤩🤩🤩
literal angel:
ew it’s too early to be awake
i’m baby:
LMAOOOOOO
MORNING SANGIE
baby bear:
that’s a whole mood😂
puppy:
😂😂 morning yeosang!
mother:
good morning how nice of you to join us 😂😂😂
how’s your hangover💀
literal angel:
good morning guys😂
surprisingly not the worst i’ve had😂
wait how did you know i drank last night?
i’m baby:
LMAO SCROLL UP
literal angel:
oh god😂
okay hold on
yo wtf💀💀💀
thank god i left when i did😂😂😂
i’m baby:
RIGHT😂😂😂😂
HES SO CUTE
mother:
😂😂 yeah it probably wouldve been you instead of mingi
literal angel:
ew😂😂😂
puppy:
i wonder if theyre up yet😂😂
our real baby:
i am now😂
he is still not
i’m baby:
HAHAHAHAHHA HI MINGI
puppy:
babyyyy🥰🥰🥰
baby bear:
morning mingi!😂
our real baby:
hey guys😂😂
mother:
lmao how was drunk hongjoong
our real baby:
a whole goddamn experience😭
i was struggling to get him into bed
he just kept calling me cute and sexy😂😂
and being really clingy
and so loud too jesus i thought he was gonna wake the whole floor up😭
literal angel:
💀💀💀💀💀
mother:
yup, sounds about right😂😂
puppy:
yeah thats definitely hongjoong😂
i’m baby:
HAHAHHAAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA
hes like a whole different person when hes drunk😭
baby bear:
jesus😂
puppy:
honestly i think hes the real hongjoong when hes drunk, he just puts up a front to seem like mr tough guy😂
our real baby:
i believe that😂
mother:
oh that's definitely him😂
i’m baby:
ure so right😂😂
hes secretly so soft and clingy i love it
hot mountain:
he really is!😂
sorry i’m at work but i’m on break now😭
hi guys!
literal angel:
it is too damn early to be in that hellhole of a store how
puppy:
hi san!
oof u have a morning shift😭
i’m baby:
SANNIEEEEEJDKDKDNSK
HI BABY🥰🥰🥰🥰
oh ew why are u working so early
thats homophobia
hot mountain:
right 😭😭 i’ve been here since 7
and it’s so busy too they put me on registers today😭
mother:
registers are the worst i am so sorry😂
literal angel:
nah for real
i was on registers last week and i wanted to ram my head in a brick wall every second
i’m baby:
MOOOOOOOOOD
hot mountain:
god that’s how i feel right now😭
puppy:
am i the only one who likes being on registers?😂😂
our real baby:
i’ve never been put on registers 😂
baby bear:
yeah me neither😂😂
i’m baby:
god lucky u
if they ever try to train u for it
just quit on the spot
cause once they train u they will call u for registers like every other shift 😂
hot mountain:
that’s true i’ve been getting put on them like twice a week now😂
our real baby:
oh god😂
yeah no thank u
i don't wanna interact with people😂😂
literal angel:
MEEEEEEE
literally why i applied for fulfillment 😂
our real baby:
same😂😂
mother:
i’m either on tech registers or front end registers there is no inbetween😭
hot mountain:
oh yeah seonghwa!!
tim quit 😂
like, yesterday apparently
adam is in tech right now
mother:
THAT MOTHERFUCKER
NO NOT ADAM I FUCKING HATE HIM😭
great so now im the only one in tech
and theyre gonna have incompetent ass people in it when im not there
LIKE FUCKING ADAM
NOBODY EVER STOCKS TECH RIGHT😵💫
EVERY TIME I COME BACK AFTER A DAY OFF I HAVE TO REDO THE WHOLE THING
hot mountain:
oh noooo😭😭
literal angel:
i swear every time i have items in tech for an order it takes so long to find them😂
our real baby:
same😂😂 half the time i be texting seonghwa pictures of them asking him to help me find them while i work on the rest of the order 😭
i’m baby:
LMAO RIGHT
thats why i just skip over them and save them til the end or ask susan or hwa to help me😭
LIKE I AINT GOT TIME FOR THIS
mother:
WELL I AM NOT TO BLAME FOR THAT I ACTUALLY PUT THINGS WHERE THEY BELONG
LIKE DO YALL NOT KNOW HOW TO READ LABELS OR LOCATIONS???
LIKE WHY ARE THE POPSOCKETS BY THE FUCKING GAMING HEADSETS THEY BELONG IN THE ENDCAP BY THE DAMN PHONE CASES
DOES THAT NOT MAKE MORE SENSE????
i’m baby:
i think its just an universal thing in that store😂 like the amount of infs ive had to input just bc i couldnt find something
and then they get mad when you inf too many things but its like maybe if yall actually did better at training ur stockers on how to read labels or yk, actually devoted time to zoning so that things are actually easier to find i wouldnt have to???
literal angel:
right?? 😭😭
it's ridiculous
baby bear:
what’s an inf? 😂
literal angel:
it just means item not found
if we cant find an item or a reasonable substitute we have to mark it as inf and then it just basically gets removed from the order at the end 😂
baby bear:
oooooh
hot mountain:
ohh that’s what it means
i hear calls for infs on the walkie all the time and i was always curious 😂
literal angel:
yeah😂
i’m baby:
yeah and the store as a collective has to keep our inf score below a certain level or else corporate gonna come knocking 😂
BRUH ITS RIDICULOUS THAT WE HAVE TO CALL A TEAM LEAD FOR AN INF LIKE UM WHY YALL ACTING LIKE WE DONT HAVE EYEBALLS😂😂
theyre like so hellbent on having the least amount of infs possible
and the substitution thing is so fucking dumb it messes up the inventory count bc we literally have to type in the dpc of the item that we're substituting so its just gonna take that out of the system instead of the substitute 😵💫 JUST MARK IT AS INF AND GOOOOO
baby bear:
i am so glad i’m only ap😂😂 that sounds like hell
i’m baby:
it really fucking is😭😭😭
our real baby:
um sorry to interrupt
but hongjoong’s awake 😂
i’m baby:
oh dear😂😂
how is he?
our real baby:
no clue he ran to the bathroom as soon as he woke up💀
i wouldve followed but.. i hate puke😭😭😭
baby bear:
pfft same🤠
literal angel:
damn it took me like, ten minutes for the nausea to kick in😭
still haven't puked yet though so😎😎😎
i’m baby:
LMAOOO URE A CHAMP
I BE IN THE BATHROOM FOR LIKE TWO STRAIGHT HOURS AFTER I WAKE UP 😭😭
mother:
oh he is definitely in for a hell of a hangover😂😂
ill check in on him, which one did he go to?
our real baby:
the single ones by the elevators
i think he went into the left one?
mother:
gotcha
i’m baby:
my poor baby😂😂
puppy:
eh he did that to himself 😂😂
literal angel:
he really did😂😂
Today 12:45 PM
father:
i
am never drinking again
i’m baby:
thats what they always saaaaay
😂😂😂
our real baby:
oh welcome back😂😂
mother:
😂😂 i see youre finally better now
father:
mingi i am so sorry 💀
yeah thank u for helping me hwa😭
our real baby:
don't be, you were cute honestly 😂😂
father:
WAS I😭😭
I DON’T REMEMBER HALF THE SHIT I DID
LIKE WHEN I WOKE UP I REALIZED I WAS NEXT TO U AND WAS LIKE WTF
AND THEN I HAD TO PUKE SO BADLY😭😭
our real baby:
u kept saying i was cute and refused to go to sleep until i got in bed with u😂
u were also shocked i wore glasses for some reason even tho youve literally seen me in them like everyday?😂
father:
GOD I’M SO SORRY😭😭😭
i’m baby:
do u remember what u sent in the groupchat?😂
father:
oh god
what did i send😭
our real baby:
a lot😂😂😂
mother:
why dont you see for yourself💀💀
father:
…..
THAT WAS NOT ME
THAT WAS THE FAKE HONGJOONG
i’m baby:
HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAH
mother:
😂😂😂😂😂
father:
GOODBYE I’M DELETING MYSELF FROM EXISTENCE😭😭
our real baby:
pls don't i like having u here😂
i’m baby:
HAHAHAHAHHA
so u want ur nipples pierced😏😏😏😏😏😏
father:
LEAVE ME ALONE😭😭😭
~
book club
Today 5:37 PM
jongho:
i need you to meet me in study room 3 at precisely 6, okay?
yeosang:
ooh we’re working on assignments together? i was just about to ask if you wanted to have another study date soon😂
jongho:
yeah if you want😝
i actually had something else planned, but it won't take long so we can do that afterwards😂
yeosang:
oooh okay!
see ya then😊
~
san luvrs
Today 7:20 PM
the real favorite:
soooooooo
i haaaaave
a boooooyfriiiiiiiend
🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰
the boyfriend:
OH MY GOD??????
WHO
WHAT
WHEN
WHERE
HOW
TELL ME
E V E R Y T H I N G
the actual favorite:
its jongho aint it 😂
the real favorite:
NOT YOU ALREADY KNOWING😭
the boyfriend:
OH MY GOD
OOOOOOH MY GOD
OUR BABIESSS🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹
AHHHHH
the actual favorite:
LMAO WHO TF ELSE WOULD IT BE???
the real favorite:
……
you’re right😂😂😂
the boyfriend:
OKAY BUT I WANT THE DETAILS
the real favorite:
okay😂😂
so he told me to meet him in one of the study rooms in the library
first of all he didn't even ask?? he was just like okay you’re meeting me here at 6 like okayyyy😩😩 a lil demanding i like it
anyway 😂 at first i’m thinking oh yes, he wants to body double to get some assignments for his classes done because honestly, i’ve been needing a study date lately i haven't been able to focus well on my coursework😭
but then he’s telling me he has something else planned but it wouldn't take long so now i’m thinking okay, maybe he wants to show me a new book or something idk
i get there
MOTHERFUCKER DECORATED THE WHOLE WHITEBOARD
IT SAID “WILL YOU BE MY BOYFRIEND?” AND WAS ACTUALLY DECORATED REALLY PRETTILY???
LIKE WHO’S THE ACTUAL VISUAL ARTS MAJOR ME OR HIM???
AND HE HAD FLOWERS AND A BRAND NEW BOOK FOR ME AND A LIL CUPCAKE WITH A CANDLE
AND HE SAID THAT CUPCAKE WAS TO CELEBRATE THE ANNIVERSARY OF OUR FIRST STUDY DATE IN THAT VERY STUDY ROOM WE WERE STANDING IN THE WEEK BEFORE FINALS
WHICH I DIDN’T EVEN KNOW TODAY WAS THE TWO MONTHS ANNIVERSARY OF???
AND SAID THAT THAT DAY WAS ALSO THE DAY HE REALIZED HE WAS FALLING FOR ME???
AND SO I’M JUST THERE LIKE FUCK YES?? AND THEN HE TELLS ME TO MAKE A WISH
SO I CLOSED MY EYES JUST GOING ALONG CAUSE HE'S BEING SO CUTE ABOUT IT
I OPENED THEM AND HE’S RIGHT THERE AND KISSES ME😭😭
GOD I THOUGHT MY HEART WAS GOING TO FLY AWAY WITH HOW FAST IT WAS BEATING
the boyfriend:
AHHHHHHHHHHJSKSKSNSOSMSJDKSKS
I ALWAYS KNEW JONGHO WAS SUCH A ROMANTIC OMG😭😭😭
THATS SO CUTE?????
the actual favorite:
omg🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
thats so cute shut up😭😭
im so happy for you ahhhhhh
the boyfriend:
me too🥹🥹🥹
the real favorite:
thank you🥹🥹🥹
the boyfriend:
omg that leaves seonghwa alone🥲🥲🥲🥲
the actual favorite:
oh i dont care😂😂😂
im in nooooo rush to be in a relationship 😂
the boyfriend:
BUT U DESERVE SOME LOVING 🥺🥺🥺
the actual favorite:
really it’s fine😂😂
besides, i like someone but its not really going to ever work out so im just chilling until i get over it
i have you guys and that's enough for me😂
the real favorite:
aww thanks🥰
👀👀👀 who???
the boyfriend:
heehehhehe
omg
WHO
WHY WONT IT WORK OUT???
UNACCEPTABLE YOURE THE PARK SEONGHWA
the actual favorite:
true 😤
hes in a relationship though so😂
and i’m never telling you who he is😂😂
the boyfriend:
oh
WELL BE A HOMEWRECKER??
GET UR MAN😤
the actual favorite:
GOD NO😭😭😭😭
I COULD NOT😂😂
i am perfectly fine being the friend😂
the real favorite:
oh my god😂😂😂
the boyfriend:
booooooooooooooo
BE GAY DO CRIMES
HOMEWRECKING CRIMES😤😤
the actual favorite:
💀💀💀💀
bye 😂😂😂
Notes:
oh wooyoung, you sweet oblivious thing-
yes, i was in fulfillment when i worked at target(technically three different departments, but mostly fulfillment), yes all of these words are my own thoughts, and yes i am still complaining two years after i quit 😂 that place was hell😑
anyways😂 ive been a hardcore 5sos stan since 2013 so yall already knew i just had to add my babies in here 😂 i feel like either wooyoung or seonghwa would be 5sos fans irl
minjoong??? mingi????? 👀👀 oh polyteez is so coming im so excited
AHHHH JONGSANG ARE FINALLY TOGETHERRRRR 🥹🥹 jongho is so cute😭
anyways if u wanna talk to me my twitter is m00nlitreads, im not that active on there atm but i am always stalking my feed and notifs so come say hi😂
see ya in the next one🫡
Chapter 21: the future has no gender
Notes:
DOUBLE UPDATE TODAY BC THIS IS THE CHAPTER IVE BEEN PLANNING FROM THE START AND IM TOO EXCITED FOR IT TO BE OUT IM SO HAPPY ITS FINALLY HERE OKAY OKAY ILL LET U READ NOW
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
mingi protection squad
Today 10:00 AM
hot mountain:
yall
i just had a dream we were all in a kpop group? 😭
baby bear:
really? 😂
i’m baby:
oh u were dreaming ab us? 😏
mother:
💀 wooyoung stop being a horny dumbass challenge
father:
😂😂😂😂
i’m baby:
I HAVENT GOTTEN LAID IN WEEKS IM SUFFERING
literal angel:
💀💀💀💀
hot mountain:
um
it has not been that long😂
mother:
I DONT WANT TO HEAR THIS
literal angel:
🤠🤠🤠🤠
i’m baby:
THREE DAYS FEELS LIKE WEEKS LEAVE ME ALONE
IM JUST TRYNA BE LIKE JUNGKOOOOOOK
mother:
i will block u
father:
okay before wooyoung starts talking again😂
what was our group name?
i’m baby:
😑😑😑 this is ur fault u know
father:
shut up😑
i’m baby:
MAKE ME😛
baby bear:
I’M LEAVING
literal angel:
god me too😭
hot mountain:
😂😂😂😂
um
ateez i think😂
our real baby:
wow that’s actually a really cool group name!
i’m baby:
oh thats so sick
hot mountain:
RIGHT
and jongho was our best vocal
hongjoong and mingi were our rapline
hongjoong was also our leader 😂😂😂
and we were all pretty much main vocals and dancers!
baby bear:
i was?😂
our real baby:
omg😂😂
i was a rapper?
mother:
THAT MAKES SO MUCH SENSE
literal angel:
i mean remember all those times we went to noraebang?
jongho definitely has the best vocals out of all of us😂
mother:
and mingi always killed the rap parts
i'm baby:
god remember when we did ddaeng and mingi took over joons part 😵💫😵💫😵💫
i had never been more attracted to anyone in my life
AND HONGJOONG WITH HOSEOKS IN CYPHER PT 4😵💫😵💫
i still think about that daily
father:
😂😂😂
hot mountain:
oh same😩
our real baby:
oh my god😂😂😂
puppy:
mingi ure definitely rapper material
and jongho is definitely main vocal!!
baby bear:
thank you🥰
omg wooyoung😂😂
our real baby:
i did want to be a rapper when i was growing up😂
puppy:
see!😂
i’m baby:
LMAOOOO
HONGJOONG BEING THE LEADER MAKES SO MUCH SENSE TOO
father:
really?😭😭
mother:
nah it for real does😂
i’m baby:
like u just have that leader quality to u
and whenever we hung out, it was almost always u who planned it or takes charge
and ure always directing people on the right path
our real baby:
hes right!
literal angel:
i can see that
hot mountain:
oh yeah! makes sense why i dreamed him as the leader then😂
father:
huh
i guess u’re right 😂😂
our real baby:
was there anything else in ur dream about us?
hot mountain:
not really? i dreamt we were on stage after a performance, we just won a music show award😂 and hongjoong spoke!
our fans were called um
atiny? i think that's how it was spelled 😂
father:
WHY ME😭😭😭
i’m baby:
LMAOOO
nah the real hongjoong has stage fright he could never
mother:
lmao he really does😂
father:
i would rather get run over by a military tank than speak in front of hundreds of people💀
i’m baby:
LMAOOOOO
i believe it
hot mountain:
oh my god😂😂
puppy:
💀💀
literal angel:
i felt that😂
father:
😭😭
i’m baby:
u know
we would be like the most unserious idols ever😂
puppy:
thats what i was thinking😂
mother:
oh for sure😂😂
i could never be an idol bc the second i go on live, i’d be spilling the tea and starting dating rumors between me and yoongi-
father:
me but with changbin-
i’m baby:
LMAOOOO MEEEE
like bitch imma convince everyone me and yeonjun are dating and what about it
literal angel:
y’all remember those jungkook lives before golden? i can see jongho doing that😂
baby bear:
😂😂😂 okay i actually can’t argue with that that would be me
i’m baby:
LMAO AND THEYRE BOTH THE YOUNGEST TOO HOW CUTE
puppy:
honestly
i think that we would have the most dating rumors amongst ourselves💀
father:
you know what.. true😂
our real baby:
with how we all are when we’re together i wouldnt be surprised😂
i’m baby:
HAHAHA
i already know me and san will be the most shipped 🥰🥰
puppy:
nah itd be me and mingi😤😤
hot mountain:
😂😂😂😂😂
we really are clingy huh
our real baby:
😂😂 we are
~
matz <3
Today 3:45 PM
hwa <3:
i want a baby :((((
joong <3:
first of all
we have six already🙄
second of all
WHY
THEY’RE DEMONS
WHERE IS THIS COMING FROM????
hwa <3:
IM AT WORK AND I JUST SAW THE CUTEST BABY EVER AND IT WAVED AT ME WITH THE TINIEST LITTLE HANDS🥹🥹🥹
joong <3:
😭😭
um hwa
u do realize that um
u’re literally a gay man😂😂
hwa <3:
THERES ADOPTION🥹🥹
and heh
about that
can i tell you something?
joong <3:
i swear if u’re going to tell me u adopted a whole baby
I WILL NOT BE THE FATHER
go ask yunho
hwa <3:
no 😂😂 i meant about the gay man part
joong <3:
GOOD
what about it 😂
wait
..u’re not gonna tell me u’re straight now are u
DON’T TELL ME U’RE STRAIGHT NOW
that is so rude
and gross
hwa <3:
😂😂😂😂😂
god no
i definitely still like men
no doubt about that
joong <3:
PHEW
okay so what😂
hwa <3:
um
heh
just
gimme a second
joong <3:
is something wrong?
hwa <3:
no
nothings wrong
ive just never fully admitted this outside of my own brain
okay
i got this
FUCK
joong <3:
hey
whatever it is
u can tell me
i won't judge u
hwa <3:
IM NONBINARY
oh
okay that was actually easy
joong <3:
oh
oh thank u for telling me 🥺
how did that feel?
i’m the first person u told?
hwa <3:
yeah 😅
it actually felt.. really great
like having it finally be out there even just to you rn feels like a huge weight just got lifted off my chest
joong <3:
that’s really good to hear
i’m so proud of u, it sounds like it must've been a lot for u
hwa <3:
oh it was
ive been going back and forth for weeks now
my whole life ive always just felt different, like i wasnt really who everyone thought i was
and when i realized i was gay, i thought that was it, that was exactly just the thing making me feel that way
but no, months go by since and im still feeling like i just dont fit
and then a couple weeks before break, i met this drag queen
just out randomly, you know how it be in the city sometimes😂
we had a really nice talk, but she said something that really stuck with me
she said “the future has no gender”
and she was really just talking about the whole transphobia issue and the discrimination against drag queens and people who dress “outside of their genders”
but it was like.. a lightbulb moment almost?
like i was like huh.. gender? no gender?
and so im going crazy doing research about all the different gender identities to the point where yeosang caught me one day and i got so scared
i lied and said i had a friend that just came out to me as nonbinary and i wanted to support them as best as i could
i had no clue why nonbinary was the first one to pop in my head
but then yeosang recommended me a couple of books about the nonbinary identity and the more i read, the more i realized.. this is me
like i was having my camp rock demi lovato moment there 😭
and i was going back and forth with it and even talked to san about it and i didnt tell him the whole nonbinary thing but.. he helped me realized that i was more scared of not being accepted than anything
like at that point i was already like, yeah, im nonbinary, but.. i dont wanna say it out loud?
i dont want people to view or treat me differently, im still just seonghwa at the end of the day
im just not a man?
and anyone who doesnt accept that doesnt belong in my life, which was really hard for me to say at first because i just care about people too much you know
especially the ones in my life that im close to, like you guys and my family
but now im finally over that fear and im ready to say it
so yeah
im nonbinary
joong <3:
hwa :( i’m sorry to hear it was so hard for u
but i’m glad u’ve finally accepted urself and that u’ve had those realizations
u’re right about that, anyone who does not support and accept u does not belong in ur life
and u can tell me who doesn’t, i’ll fucking fight them🙄
can i ask something?
do u prefer any specific pronouns?
hwa <3:
thank you 🥺
oh 🥺 yes i was doing some thinking about that
maybe just they/them for now?
joong <3:
okay, i’ll be sure to use these 😊
are u going to tell the others?
hwa <3:
yeah of course i am
i’m just trying to figure out the right time
joong <3:
hwa honey
any time is the right time, there is no right or wrong here
i know they’ll accept you as well
hwa <3:
I KNOW😭😭 IM JUST SCARED
joong <3:
i get it 😅
i’ll be right behind u okay?
hwa <3:
🥺🥺 thank you
i don’t deserve you😅
joong <3:
we’ve been over this
u deserve everything good in this world
u do so much and u’re so kind and sweet and humble, it’s only fair that it comes back to u
hwa <3:
:(
i love you joong
joong <3:
i love u too <3
hwa <3:
like so much
youre my best fucking friend in this whole universe, i dont know what i’d do without you
joong <3:
okay u’re getting a little too sappy😂😂
hwa <3:
DEAL WITH IT
LEARN HOW TO DEAL WITH EMOTIONS YOU IDIOT
LEMME BE SAPPY
STUPID
joong <3:
never <3
😂😂😂
hwa <3:
🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄
stupid
~
revenge
Today 10:03 PM
eric:
hey man sorry i’m gonna have to cut our deal off here
pretty sure sam has a boyfriend, just saw them out at this convenience store down by campus
they were being all cuddly and holding hands too
so sorry about that, looks like he's over u for good😂
i ain’t no homewrecker 😂 how about u just pay me half and we call it here?
Notes:
oh eric you little shit-
SEONGHWA MY PRECIOUS🥺🥺🥺 omg im so proud😭😭 and hongjoong being so supportive just warms my heart ugh i love matz so much
anyways, im gonna go keep my eye on that eric🤨 hes up to no good
see ya in the next one🫡
Chapter 22: eight is fate
Notes:
this chapter is gonna be a roller coaster of emotions so um... buckle up🫡
also, my knowledge on the law is limited to law and order svu soooooooooo THERES GONNA BE INACCURACIES JUST GO WITH IT ITS FOR THE STORY-
oh yeah, theres also a semi-spicy pic at the end, just dont be reading this on a crowded subway-
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
revenge
Today 6:56 AM
jason:
oh come on 😂 we both know that’s just another one of his flings that he’s trying to get over me with
i know he misses me😏
come on, you were so close, you even said it yourself that last time, it seemed like he was starting to fall for you
you’re almost there, i just need you to break his heart so i can swoop in and we’ll be together again
i’ll even double the amount
what do you say?
~
sunny days i’m thinking ‘bout you
Today 8:45 AM
sunshine protector:
mingi!!
sunshine:
hi seonghwa!!
whats up?
sunshine protector:
we fucking did it!!
your dad got life!! with no possibility of parole or bail😊
sunshine:
oh
oh my god
really?
sunshine protector:
yes!! my dad just called me
he was able to get him for attempted murder and several counts of domestic violence thanks to your statement and the evidence
oh my god
this is wonderful!
you will never have to worry about that man ever again baby
god im so happy
sunshine:
im
im free?
like im really free?
sunshine protector:
youre free baby
i promise
he will never hurt you again
sunshine:
god
i dunno what to say
thank you :(
sunshine protector:
you dont have to thank me mingi
you shouldve never had to have gone through that, he deserves this
sunshine:
:( still
i love you
sunshine protector:
i love you too my darling
want to tell the others?
sunshine:
yeah
yeah i do 😊
~
mingi protection squad
Today 9:02 AM
mother:
so
two announcements
gather up children
our real baby:
two? :o
i thought we only had one?
mother:
oh i have something to tell you all😅
but let’s do yours first
our real baby:
:o okay!
puppy:
👀👀👀
whats up?
i’m baby:
seonghwa it is 9 in the damn morning😭😭
what is so important this early
what have you two been planning😭
mother:
and it is also tuesday so i know all of you are up for classes and work😂
and we planned nothing 😂 we just have things to tell
baby bear:
well my interest is piqued😂 do tell
hot mountain:
mine too! 👀
literal angel:
i hate that morning classes exist
it should be illegal to have to learn this early
our real baby:
well, there’s scientific research that proves that the average human brain doesn't reach full learning capability until after 10am, so😂
literal angel:
SEE POINT PROVEN
hot mountain:
oh wow for real mingi? that’s actually pretty interesting 😂
puppy:
that.. makes so much sense😂
i love how you know all these little things
ure so smart😩
our real baby:
thank you🥰
i’m baby:
pfft mine doesnt function until like 2pm
baby bear:
oh same 😂
father:
mine just doesn't function 😂
i’m baby:
FEEEELT
mother:
okay good now all of you are here 😂
mingi you want to say it or should i?
i’m baby:
say it already the suspense is killing me😭😭
hot mountain:
same 😭
father:
^^^^
our real baby:
😂😂
i can 😊
my dad got life in prison!
hot mountain:
:o
oh heck yeah
baby bear:
for real?
hell to the yeah, it’s what he deserves
i’m baby:
FUCKING FINALLYYYYYYY
I HOPE HE ROTS IN THERE
puppy:
oh fuck yeah
FUCK YES
goodbye bitch 🥳🥳🥳
HOPE U ROOOOOOT
URE NEVER LAYING A SLIMY GREASY FINGER ON MY BABY AGAIN
literal angel:
AND WE CHEERRRR
father:
🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳
LET’S GOOOOOO
our real baby:
thank u guys🥺 it wouldnt have been possible without ur support
and especially urs, seonghwa, thank you so much
u and ur dad were a really big help with this whole thing
mother:
of course darling
we wanted nothing more than justice for you <3
i’m baby:
GOD IM SO HAPPY
MINGI LEMME TAKE U OUT
LEMME TAKE ALL OF U OUT
KOREAN BBQ TONIGHT LETS GOOOOO
hot mountain:
let’s do it!
father:
i’m so down🤩
puppy:
fuck yes🥳
baby bear:
count me in😋
our real baby:
ahh you dont have to😂
i’m baby:
I WANT TO😤😤😤
literal angel:
shh mingi we don't refuse free food🤫
i’m baby:
LMAOOO MOOD
our real baby:
😂😂😂 okay okay
oh yeah seonghwa! u said u also had something to tell us?
hot mountain:
yeah you did!
puppy:
👀👀
mother:
heh
um
im just gonna come out and say it
literally
im nonbinary
father:
and anyone who doesn’t support them can become acquainted with my foot🤨
puppy:
oh 🥹🥹 oh seonghwa my beloved
i support u fuck yeah
i’m so proud of u for telling us🥺
hot mountain:
:o
heck yeah!! i support and accept and love you🫶🏻
baby bear:
i’ll always be supporting you
nothing is going to change that
mother:
🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
our real baby:
oh 😲
thank u for telling us!
so should we use certain pronouns?
i’m baby:
omgggg
okay
WAIT SO CAN WE STILL CALL YOU MOTHER
I WILL CHANGE UR NAME IF IT MAKES U UNCOMFY
DO U WANT US TO USE DIFFERENT PRONOUNS??
ARE U STILL GOING BY SEONGHWA?? AND NICK??
literal angel:
ohhh so that’s why you asked me for all of these recommendations 😅
i support you!
mother:
yeah😅
omg wooyoung😭
lmao i dont care if you guys still call me mother or whatever😂😂
um i would like it if you guys used they/them yeah😅
and yes, i’m still seonghwa and nick😂😂
thank you so much 🥺
our real baby:
of course🥺
okay i’ll be more mindful of ur pronouns ☺️
i’m baby:
AHHH
my baby🥺
im proud
hot mountain:
omg was that what you were talking about that one time we were texting?
mother:
yeah it was 😅
that conversation made me realize that i was scared of not being accepted and of the idea that i would have to separate myself from this family we’ve started
i couldnt bear the thought of losing you guys
puppy:
:((((
hot mountain:
:(
oh please never feel that way again seonghwa, you’ll never lose us
i’m baby:
hwa
we love u for who u are, and ur identity is just as important as the rest of u
of course were gonna accept and support and love u just as much as we do every single day
i dont think any one of us could bear the thought of losing u either
baby bear:
he’s right
you’re so entwined in our lives now that we just wouldn't feel completed if you weren’t here
literal angel:
we really wouldn't
puppy:
u look after us and u care for us so much, its only right that we return that love back to u
mother:
youre gonna make me cry now😭😭😭 i didnt think coming out would be this emotional
father:
eight is fate, for the rest of our lives
u’re a part of us forever, nonbinary or not
our real baby:
eight is fate!
hot mountain:
eight is fate🥺
i’m baby:
🥺🥺🥺
GREAT NOW IM CRYING😭😭
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ has changed the chat name to eight is fate
mother:
fucking same😭😭
puppy:
ive already shed a few tears😭
hot mountain:
i am right there with you🥹
baby bear:
😂😂😂
saps
father:
there’s too many emotions i’m leaving😂
literal angel:
oh i felt that😂😂
mother:
STUPID
our real baby:
😂😂😂
i’m baby:
okay
so say im attracted to you right
i mean who wouldnt be🤪
what does that make me??
bisexual??? pansexual????
seonghwasexual????
mother:
💀💀 WOOYOUNG😭😭
i’m baby:
CACKLES
~
amicus ad aras
Today 4:29 PM
san:
baby
woo:
hmm?
san:
i saw your tik tok
woo:
oh🫣
the guilty one?
san:
mhm
i really liked it
taemin's choreo fits you so well
and you look so pretty in that crop baby
i love being able to see your waist😩
woo:
hehehe tank yew🥰
and u do🥹
san:
mhm
it's so small and fits so perfectly in my hands
i just wanna hold it all the time and never let go
you drive me absolutely insane with it😫
woo:
hehehe
well
since u like it so much
san:
oh
my god
come over
right now
i want to worship you
and devour you whole
and mark up all that pretty skin and claim that waist as mine
god you're so perfect i'm so lucky😩
woo:
FUCK IM COMING
ILL BE THERE IN FIVE
Notes:
woosan just wants yall to know that they are horny and fuck like animals-
LMAOOOO
fuck yeah mingis dad got what he deserved 🥳🥳 now we can breathe easy knowing that man is GONE
i 🥹🥹🥹 am so soft🥹🥹🥹 FOR ALL OF THEM🥹🥹🥹
theyre all so supportive im so🥹🥹 ugh i want a friend group like this fr
but wooyoung at the end of the group chat has me cackling, he just wants to be supportive of seonghwa😤
and oh boy, who is this jason guy cause i already want to kill him off-
Chapter 23: paint you like the villain that you never were
Notes:
i think double updates are just my brand atp-
LMAO its rlly bc im already five chapters ahead soooooooooooo
im.. not gonna lie🤠 this was not what i originally planned for this particular side plot but ummmmmmm my thumbs didnt stop typing so yall can just deal with it-
ummm ur warnings include mentions of an abusive relationship, past cheating, fighting, and vomiting
... happy readings?🤠
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
snacknaes
Today 9:59 PM
second maknae:
hey
i’m playing cod with yunho rn and he’s mentioning that he wants some snacks
mind if he comes along with us tonight?
first maknae:
AHH OF COURSE I DONT MIND I WILL ALWAYS LOVE SPENDING TIME WITH MY YUNNIE
second maknae:
cool beans😎
first maknae:
omg i think maybe ure spending a little too much time with yunho😂😂
second maknae:
yeah i kinda am😂😂😂
we’ll meet you in ten!
~
“So, you found someone new, huh?” A voice chuckles, and Wooyoung turns to see who it is, smiling face immediately falling when his eyes land on the speaker.
“Jason. I see you’re out of rehab,” he says, crossing his arms. Yunho whips his head around upon hearing the name, almost instantly taking a defensive stance just behind Wooyoung. He stares at the newcomer, arms crossed and brow perked in such a way that his entire expression was practically screaming ‘try it, I dare you’.
Jongho slowly stops chewing on his bread, looking between the three of them with a confused look. The name had sounded familiar, but from where?
“I am. Got out a couple months ago actually. My suspension just ended though, so I’m back here, baby,” Jason steps towards Wooyoung, who instantly takes a step back, Yunho taking another step forward at the same time.
“Please don’t call me that,” Wooyoung says, firm. “You lost that privilege when you cheated on me.”
Jongho’s eyes widened, realization hitting him. Jason was Wooyoung’s shitty ex that he had mentioned in passing during one of their late night talks. He then goes to Wooyoung’s other side, taking the same stance Yunho was in. He already didn’t like the guy, and he certainly did not want him anywhere near his best friend.
“Oh come on, you can’t still be on that?” Jason laughed. “Sam, baby, that’s in the past. Come on, I know you missed me, yeah? This guy probably can't fuck you half as good-”
“Okay, that’s enough,” Yunho speaks up. Jason glares at Yunho, who only returned his gaze with a bored expression.
“Baby, call off your bodyguards, will you? I’m not here to hurt you,” Jason chuckles, tone sickenly charming. Wooyoung just scoffs, rolling his eyes. He was having such a nice night with his best friends and his idiot of an ex just had to ruin it.
“What, like you did for half of our relationship?” He nudges Yunho and Jongho away, taking the step towards Jason this time. “You’re gonna put your fucking hands on me now while you’re asking me to take you back? Fuck you, no. I’m not that weak bitch you preyed on months ago, I’m better and stronger than that now. And I’m happy in my goddamn relationship, ain’t no chance in hell I am leaving for you. I would say go fucking find someone else, but I would rather choke on fucking nails than have anyone else go through what I went through with you,” he spat.
“What you fucking say to me, huh? You wanna say that again? English this time, come on, since you wanna be so bold,” Jason shoves Wooyoung by his chest, causing the dancer to stumble back into Yunho’s quick arms. The second that Jason’s hands had made contact with Wooyoung, Jongho immediately grabs his wrist, twisting it to the side in a firm grip, his eyes never wavering. Yunho wrapped his arms around Wooyoung protectively, glaring at Jason.
“You put your goddamn hands on him again,” Jongho fumes, “and I swear-”
“Fucking do it, you’ll just help me prove to Sam that I’m better than you.”
~
matz <3
Today 12:34 AM
hwa <3:
i need you to come to my dorm
it's our maknaes
~
wooyoung’s babysitters
Today 12:35 AM
the mom:
san i need you in my dorm
its jongho and wooyoung
~
Hongjoong and San practically barge into Seonghwa’s dorm, the two finding the elder tending to bruises on Jongho’s face. Jongho was holding a bag of what looked like a frozen skillet dinner on his hand, face scrunched in a grimace as Seonghwa carefully dabbed over his cuts with disinfectant.
At the entrance of the two, the group turned their heads to look at them, Wooyoung almost instantly running into Hongjoong’s open arms. For the first time that whole night, he broke down into sobs, clinging onto Hongjoong like his life depended on it. San was torn between comforting his boyfriend and checking on his best friend, but he figured since Hongjoong had Wooyoung already, he would go to Jongho. He heads over to the younger, frowning at how much worse he looked up close.
“What happened?” He asked softly, resting his hand on Jongho’s hair. He pets the mess of locks there tenderly, looking around at the others as he waits for his answer.
“Jason’s back,” Yunho speaks up when he realized neither of the others were going to. He sees the way Hongjoong and San both visibly tensed at the name, a nervous smile growing on his face. “He uh, we were at 7-11 just fucking around, eating our snacks by the door when he approached us, and started asking Wooyoung to take him back. He thought Jongho was his boyfriend, started saying shit like how Jongho couldn’t pleasure Wooyoung as good as he could, and then Wooyoung stepped up and basically just cussed him out, and that’s when Jason pushed Wooyoung, and that’s when Jongho stepped in. He got some good ass punches in though, Jason looks way worse.”
Hongjoong seethes, growing more and more furious with each word Yunho spoke. He looks over at San, who seemed just as angry as he was, a rare sight to see on his boyfriend’s face. Then he looked down at Wooyoung, who was still crying, just a bit quieter now, and he finalizes his plan, starting to pull away from Wooyoung and heads towards the door.
Wooyoung’s quick to protest, grabbing Hongjoong’s wrist once his safety blanket walks away. Hongjoong turns, looking at Wooyoung with such a mixture of emotions that the dancer couldn't quite decipher him.
Anger? Worry? Fondness?
Love?
“Woo-”
“Please Joongie,” Wooyoung pleaded, “I don’t need anyone else hurt.”
“You think I give a fuck if he hurts me?” Hongjoong snarls. “Wooyoung, he had you. He had you, and he abandoned you. He treated you like fucking shit, left you fucking broken. Do you know how hard it was for me to watch you fall into such a deep fucking hole that I didn’t even know if you were ever gonna be happy again? Do you know how happy I was to finally see your beautiful smile again, to finally hear your laugh again, to know you had finally gotten over that piece of shit, and you were going back to the Wooyoung that I knew and loved? But yet now, I can still see the traces he left behind, the hurt and insecurities that you still hold because of that relationship, especially around me and San. And it makes me fucking mad, because I know you, I know what your heart is capable of, and yet you're still holding back, because you're scared that we're gonna end up like how you and Jason did. You're scared of a repeat, when that is the last fucking thing on my mind, and I know for a fact that San feels the exact same. You know, what Jongho did wasn't even a goddamn fraction of what Jason deserves. You’re such a fucking great person, and an even fucking better boyfriend, and I would be so fucking damned if I let anyone who hurt you get away with it ever again.”
“Is it… Wrong to say I’m kinda turned on right now?” Wooyoung laughed nervously.
The group chorused a groan, a mixture of amusement and disgust. Hongjoong just stares at Wooyoung in disbelief, a confused, awkward laugh the only sound he could make. “God, I’m… I’m so fucking in love with you Wooyoung, it’s fucking ridiculous, fuck, why do I love you so much?” Hongjoong grabs Wooyoung by the face, pulling him in for several kisses- long and short, rough and gentle, desperate and soft.
Wooyoung could only giggle between kisses, looking at Hongjoong with such lovesick eyes that Hongjoong just wanted to kiss him again and never stop. The others however, apart from San, only looked at the two with a collective disgusted fondness.
“You really love me?”
“I do…” Hongjoong rests his forehead against Wooyoung’s, locking eyes with the dancer. “It took me way too fucking long to realize that.”
“As cute as this all is,” Jongho groans, “I think I’m gonna be sick.”
“ Aish , let us have our moment a little longer,” Wooyoung laughed.
“No like," he gags, "I’m literally going to be-”
Luckily, Seonghwa had picked up on the first time Jongho had spoken, and they were quick to grab the trash can, making it to Jongho just in time.
“Fuck, sorry,” Jongho sits back once he’s done. “I got really lightheaded there and my stomach did not agree with that. Shit, Wooyoung, you date a wrestler or something?”
Wooyoung huffed. “No, his dad was a boxer, so he knew shit. You should really go to the hospital, Jongho.”
“I’m fine, I swear. I’ve had worse,” Jongho chuckled.
“Aish, Jongho-yah, don’t tell me you were always getting into trouble as a kid,” Seonghwa scoffed, shooting Yunho a grateful smile when the taller takes the trashcan from them, going to dispose of the contents.
“God no,” the younger laughed, “I played football in high school and also took taekwondo classes growing up. I was basically bruised and battered every other week.”
“Our strong little athlete. Well, I don’t think you have a concussion, but I still think we should get your head and nose checked out.”
“I’m here, I’m here,” Yeosang bursts in, the door practically swinging off its hinges with the force he had opened with it. “Where is he?”
“I told you not to tell him yet,” Jongho whined, looking over at Seonghwa. Seonghwa just smiles apologetically, stepping aside since their body was practically blocking Jongho from Yeosang’s view. Yeosang looks over at his boyfriend, gasping.
“Baby…” He walks over to Jongho, hands fidgeting in the air, unsure if he could touch his bruised lover.
“Sang, I’m fine, really-”
“Who the hell did this to you?”
“My ex,” Wooyoung mumbled. “Jongho was defending me.”
“And why the hell didn't you stop him?” He glares at Wooyoung, the dancer faltering a little as he unconsciously steps closer to Hongjoong. He had never seen Yeosang angry- he got frustrated sometimes, but he was still always such a sweetheart- and honestly… It was a little scary.
Hongjoong protectively wraps his arm around his boyfriend, not taking his eye off Yeosang. The artist just scoffs, turning his attention back to Jongho.
“Hey, Yeosang, don’t be like that,” Seonghwa frowned. “It wasn’t like Wooyoung forced Jongho to do that.”
“He could've fucking stopped him, Jongho has no reason to be caught up in that.”
“Baby, please don’t be mad at Wooyoung. The whole fight was entirely my own idea. He put his hands on Wooyoung, I couldn’t just-”
“Jongho,” Yeosang cuts the younger off, “I love that you're so protective of us, really, but god, you could've gotten seriously hurt. Do you know how worried I was when I woke up to messages from Seonghwa telling me you were laying in their bed all injured?”
“I know, but-”
“And who’s to fucking tell this is the only one? Knowing Wooyoung, he probably has a long fucking list of crazy exes that could do the same fucking thing! You’re gonna fight every one, Jongho? You’re gonna put yourself at risk just because Wooyoung can’t keep his dick in his pants?”
“Okay, Yeosang, that’s enough,” San speaks up for the first time since Yeosang came, the two engaging in a contest of deathly glares. Wooyoung just sinks back into Hongjoong’s arms, feeling so incredibly guilty and horrible that he wanted nothing more than for the ground to swallow him whole.
“Whatever,” Yeosang rolls his eyes, “I’m leaving, and I’m taking Jongho with me. He can heal in my room.”
“Sangie-” Wooyoung starts, but stops himself when Yeosang only sneers at him. The dancer could only watch as Jongho shoots him an apologetic look, letting himself be lead out by Yeosang. The remaining five sit in the room in stunned silence, none of them making eye contact with each other.
Wooyoung moves first, heading towards the door only to be stopped by Hongjoong.
“I need to be alone. Please,” he mumbles, pulling his hand out of Hongjoong’s weak grip and leaving the room, not looking back at his lovers or his best friends.
“Well… That was a hell of a night.”
Notes:
i... just wanted drama?
*runs away*
Chapter 24: i just wanna give you the loving that you're missing
Notes:
OKAY I PROMISE THIS CHAPTER IS NOT ENTIRELY EVIL NOW PLS FORGIVE ME-
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
“Wooyoung.”
Wooyoung groans, pulling his blanket over his head.
“Let me guess, Matt let you in?” He peeks over the covers, wanting to glare at his roommate, but finds him gone.
“He left after letting me in,” Mingi answered Wooyoung’s wordless question. “He was just worried. You’ve barely left your bed except to go to classes and you've been calling out of work, Woo,” he frowned, taking a seat on the edge of the bed. “And you’ve been avoiding us all week. Everyone’s worried about you. Hongjoong and San have been going insane.”
“Even Yeosang?” He looks up at Mingi, hopeful.
Mingi’s face falls, his expression morphing into an apologetic one.
“He still hasn't responded to any of us,” the taller says sadly. “Neither has Jongho.”
“Right, ‘cause they fucking hate me. Another lovely little thing my shitty ex has ruined,” Wooyoung huffed, turning to face the wall.
“Wooyoung,” Mingi says sadly. “They don’t hate you.”
“You weren't there, Mingi,” Wooyoung’s eyes welled up with tears, and he furiously bats them away, already tired of crying. “You didn't see the way Sangie looked at me.”
“He was just concerned about Jongho. He let his emotions get the best of him, you know how hot-headed he is sometimes. And I’m sure Jongho is just going along because he loves Yeosang too much, you know that.”
“No, I deserved it,” Wooyoung sniffles, “I dragged Jongho into that. It was my fight, and I let him handle it. They have every right to be mad at me.”
“Woo,” Mingi sighed, laying down and pulling Wooyoung into his chest. “It wasn't your fault, not in the slightest. Yunho told me everything the day after. Jongho protected you because he cares about you and doesn't want to see you hurt. And Yunho even said he would’ve done the same had Jongho not done it first.”
Wooyoung snuggled into Mingi’s chest, heart aching from the first bit of physical touch he had gotten all week.
“He said that?” He mumbles.
“Yeah, he did. And I know for a fact that the others would've done the same, including me.” This gains a soft giggle out of Wooyoung, Mingi growing happy at the small ounce of joy coming from the younger.
“I can’t imagine you in a fight,” the dancer looks up at Mingi, a blooming smile on his face, the first in over a week. “You’re too soft and pure.”
“For you, I’d fight Dwayne Johnson,” Mingi jokes, determined to keep the smile on the other’s face. It works, because now Wooyoung is fully laughing, the high-pitched laugh that Mingi had always poked fun about, but he really secretly loved hearing it.
“There we go. I was wondering when I would see that smile again.”
“Ah, shut up,” Wooyoung laughed, resting his head on Mingi’s chest. “I just hate this. I miss Sangie and Jongho.”
“Yeah,” Mingi rubs his hand up and down Wooyoung’s back. “We all do. It feels weird without the three of you. The chat hasn’t been as active, either.”
“It’s my fault,” Wooyoung whines, hiding his face in Mingi’s neck.
“Hey, come on.” Mingi threads his fingers through Wooyoung’s hair, gently tugging so he could look the other in the eyes. “No more thinking like that,” he soothes softly, wiping at the stray tear that had fallen down the dancer’s cheek.
“I can’t help it,” he sniffles, sighing. “I just keep thinking about it. I was terrified Mingi, and I was trying so hard not to be, but then Jason pushed me, and it reminded me of every single time he hit me, and I just, I shut down. If I hadn't, then I could've stopped them. I could've stopped them and none of this would be happening.”
“I get it. But that’s the thing about trauma, Wooyoung. You might think you’re over it, that you’re stronger and better after so much time, but really, it just takes the tiniest thing to put you back in that place that you thought you left forever. It’s because the weight of what you go through and experience never really leaves, you only learn how to carry it better over time. And it’s okay to drop that weight sometimes, or to need an extra hand to help you carry it. We all need a helping hand in life sometimes, it’s too heavy to go through the whole adventure alone. Nobody blames you for not reacting in that moment, not in the slightest.”
“How do you always know what to say?” Wooyoung laughs in disbelief, Mingi only grinning at him.
“I just do. Feeling better?”
“Yeah… A lot, actually. Thank you.”
“Good.” Mingi pulls him close again, his body practically engulfing Wooyoung’s smaller one. Wooyoung settles in his arms, snuggling close and sighing in contentment.
“Yunho was right. This is like cuddling a giant teddy bear.”
“Oh my god, shut up,” Mingi laughs.
~
fools in love
Today 11:34 AM
baby:
hi
prince:
oh hello baby🥺
hi
how are you?
daddy:
woo oh my god
hey baby, u doing okay now?
baby:
yeah
mingi came over earlier and he helped me feel better
daddy:
good, i’m glad to hear
mingi is quite good at that😅
prince:
he really is
he’s like another seonghwa😂
baby:
yeah 😂 theyre both comfort embodied i love it so much
but anyways
im sorry i shut u out like that :(
prince:
oh sweetheart, don't apologize
you needed space, and we wanted to give you it
daddy:
exactly
as much as we wanted to be there for u, we can't just exactly force u to let us in when u need time to urself
but just know we would've came running the second u needed us
baby:
🥺
i dont deserve u both
ure the best boyfriends ever
prince:
you deserve the whole world, sunshine
daddy:
and so much more
baby:
ugh
come over
ure making me too emotional now i need boyfie cuddles and kisses as compensation
prince:
😂😂 coming!
daddy:
😂 we’re gonna give u so many cuddles and kisses, my love
gonna spoil u with as many as u want
baby:
🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
~
snacknaes
Today 4:56 PM
second maknae:
hey
can we talk?
first maknae:
omg
of course we can
ive been wanting to talk to u too
im so sorry about that night
second maknae:
hey no, don't apologize
i promise i was never upset
i just hate that we haven't gotten a chance to talk since
i’m sorry, yeosang is just still being dumb about the whole thing
first maknae:
hes not
i deserved it
it was my fault that u got hurt
second maknae:
wooyoung, i was the one who decided to fight jason
he was being a dickhead
none of that was your fault
first maknae:
:( why did u do that anyways
u couldve just walked away, we all couldve
second maknae:
because i care about you, god
like so much actually
and i hated how he was looking at you and how he put his hands on you
and i remembered what you told me, how he was the worst relationship you ever had and after seeing the way he was treating you i put two and two together and fuck
i had never felt so angry in my life
he got what he deserved
and i’d fucking do it again, to be honest
first maknae:
:((
jongho ure too sweet
pls dont fight for me any more😭😭😭
i dont want sangie to be madder :(
second maknae:
:/ yeah
he’ll cool off eventually
i know he misses you guys
i’ve been trying but he’s just so hot-headed we’ve already fought twice about it😅
first maknae:
:(
please dont ruin ur relationship over me
second maknae:
oh trust me, we’re fine
we’re just both very stubborn sometimes😂
first maknae:
oh u really are😂
i think ure both just as stubborn as joong is
second maknae:
pfft
nah, hongjoong wins the prize on that😂😂
first maknae:
yeah ure right😂 hes a stubborn little shit
second maknae:
he is😂
oh i didn't ask, how are you feeling?
first maknae:
im alright now
mingi joongie and sannie have helped me feel a lot better today
i still feel shitty about the whole thing but not so much as i did yesterday
second maknae:
that’s good🙂
i really wished you didn't still feel so shitty though :/
first maknae:
yeah me too
i cant help it :(
i keep thinking about it
second maknae:
i know
i just wish i could do something to help you
first maknae:
ure doing enough by just being here
and talking to me
i was so convinced that u were mad at me, but now i know ure not so i feel a little better
second maknae:
i could never be mad at you woo
you’re too kindhearted
a little bitchy sometimes, but still 😂😂
first maknae:
.. i cant even argue with that wtf😭
second maknae:
😂😂😂😂 good
i hate to leave, but i have work :/
you wanna call later?
first maknae:
okay yeah🥰
have fun at work😂
second maknae:
you know i won’t😂
~
Jongho sets his phone aside, sighing to himself. He missed Wooyoung, and he missed the others, but Yeosang had been so adamant on never seeing them again, and he didn't want to upset his boyfriend any more.
Still, he was determined to get Yeosang to forgive them, especially Wooyoung.
After all, Jongho loved Wooyoung. He had a growing suspicion after their first convenience store run, and it had finally clicked in his mind after the fight, when Yunho had finally separated the two and Wooyoung came running over to Jongho, freaking out because he was bleeding and hurt, yet still trying to help him and soothe him despite being the one needing the soothing.
Wooyoung was just love in a person, and Jongho wanted to experience that love even further. He wanted it to wrap around him like a blanket, to shield him from the rain on gloomy days, to leave his heart full and his mind happy.
And it scared him at first, realizing that he had feelings for another man while being in a devoted relationship, but then he realized… It just felt so natural. Jongho had always known he had a lot of love to give, growing up as a hopeless romantic who just wanted to spoil the future love of his life with everything he had to offer. Hell, he just wanted to love. He just wanted to love and give and care.
And it wasn’t that Yeosang wasn’t enough, it was never that. Yeosang was everything that Jongho wanted in a partner, and so much better than he ever dreamed about. It was just that Jongho had even more to give. He wanted even more to give.
And he knew he could have a chance, remembering when Wooyoung had fleetingly mentioned that he, Hongjoong, and San were considering opening their relationship.
Sure, he would still have to talk to Yeosang about it, but first he had to get his boyfriend to forgive and forget.
So now, Jongho is on a mission.
His goal?
To call Wooyoung his.
But first… He had to get to work.
Notes:
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
i am calm🤠
and also soft 🥺 i am so soft for these boys its unreal how attached i am now-
yall want a double update bc the next chapter... wooooooooooooooooo
Chapter 25: i'd walk through fire for you
Notes:
double update today solely bc this is on the shorter side but 🤠
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
book club
Today 10:35 AM
sang🥰:
you’re in love with wooyoung aren't you
jjongie🥰:
oh
let’s call
i think this conversation would be better that way
~
“So you are,” Yeosang says when Jongho picks up. “You’re not denying it.”
“How did you…”
“I had a feeling for a while, but I didn’t really know for sure until that night.” Yeosang chews on his lip, fiddling with a stray thread on his comforter. His heart was racing, anxiety bursting through his veins.
“Was that the real reason you were so upset about what happened?” Jongho asks calmly. Yeosang’s quiet for a moment, bouncing back and forth in his mind. Yes, it was, but how could he just admit that? How could he admit that he practically threw away his entire family just because he was insecure?
“Baby,” Jongho sighs, “I want to know what’s going on in that pretty little head of yours right now.”
Despite how anxious and stressed he was, Yeosang couldn’t help the blush that crept on his cheeks. The effect that Jongho so easily had on him was ridiculous, honestly, always making him feel like a lovestruck fool who folds at just the tiniest bit of praise.
“It wasn’t that I was mad that you love him, really. I don’t mind that you want to date him, if you do, that is. It’s just, I was just jealous, and scared. I just…” He trails off, tears welling in his eyes. He didn't want admit it, couldn't admit it.
But of course, his boyfriend had grown to know how to read his mind, even over the phone.
“You were thinking I’d leave you for Wooyoung, weren't you?”
Silence.
“Aish, baby, ” Jongho frowned, “why? You know I love you more than anything.”
“I mean… How could I not? Wooyoung is… He’s perfect. He's fun, outgoing, charming, pretty, and I’m… I’m just me.”
Jongho felt his heart sink at how broken Yeosang sounded. He had always known Yeosang had felt insecure about himself, always comparing his looks to others, his personality to others, everything to others.
“I know that you think that you’re not enough,” he starts, “but baby, sweetheart, my love, I can promise you, you are so much more than what you’re painting yourself out to be. You’re so fucking stunning, Sangie. And you’re funny, and sweet, and so ridiculously smart. And you’re so talented too, seriously, every painting or drawing or sculpture that you show me always leaves me in awe. You’re also strong as fuck, and genuine, and a sarcastic little shit but god, god fucking damn it, I absolutely adore that about you. I adore everything about you, I love everything about you, I love you. It’s insane how in love I am with you, really. And yeah, maybe I love Wooyoung too, but… You’re still my other half, romantically and platonically. You're not just my boyfriend, you're also my soulmate, I know it. You will always be that, Yeosang, you’ll always have my heart. And I don’t care how long it takes, how much I have to keep trying to convince you, to make you believe that you are just as worthy of love as anyone else, ‘cause I’m not gonna stop until you do. I’m not gonna stop until you love yourself just as much as I love you.”
Yeosang was fully in tears by the time Jongho finished speaking, soft, whiny cries only breaking the younger’s heart further.
“Aish, where are you right now? Let me come so I can hold you, baby.”
“My dorm,” Yeosang stutters out in between shaky breaths.
“Okay, I’m on my way. Stay on the phone with me?”
~
jongho defenders (but really he’s our defender)
Today 1:34 PM
boyfriend:
hey
bestie:
oh
hi
boyfriend:
i’m sorry
bestie:
dont be :(
its my fault
i should be the one apologizing
boyfriend:
no
just lemme speak for a minute
i’m sorry for how i acted
it wasn’t because i was upset over jongho being hurt
it was because i was insecure
and i took it out on you
and i am so, so fucking sorry about that
bestie:
oh
:( sangie
can i ask why were u insecure?
boyfriend:
i realized something
and i can't say what just yet
but it just made me feel really shitty and insecure about myself and i ended up blaming you about it when really, i was the only one to blame
bestie:
oh sangie :(
im so sorry that u felt that way
thank u for telling me
but pls dont blame urself, we cant help our insecurities
boyfriend:
you don't have to apologize, really
and i know
jongho helped me feel better about it
but i realized just how fucking shitty i was being to you and the others
and i’m so sorry, i wish i could take it all back
can we be friends again?
bestie:
oh of course
we never stopped
we were just having a little bump in the road, thats all
boyfriend:
okay
okay yeah, it was just a little bump
bestie:
yeah 😊
yayyy i missed u so much
boyfriend:
i missed you too😅
~
eight is fate
Today 2:09 PM
literal angel:
hey guys
i’m sorry for how i was acting
i was being stupid
and i’ve already talked to wooyoung about it privately and i’ve already apologized and we're good again
i hope you can forgive me?
hot mountain:
oh of course we forgive you
you were just concerned about jongho, we completely understand
father:
we all let our emotions get the best of us sometimes
i know i do
but we could never blame you for ur love
i would’ve probably done the same had it been wooyoung or san😅
mother:
ah, welcome back sang
of course we forgive you, we were hardly even mad in the first place
just so worried about the three of you
we missed you
puppy:
yayyy yeosang is baaack
i missed u🥹
i was never mad
but ure still very forgiven
literal angel:
🥺🥺
you guys really are just the sweetest
this is the best family ever
i don't deserve you😭
hot mountain:
you do deserve us🥺
we love you sangiee
literal angel:
🥹🥹🥹🥹
baby bear:
🥹🥹🥹
our real baby:
ahh we’re completed again🥺
i’m baby:
we are 🥺
hot mountain:
we will always be eight 🥰
~
book club
Today 5:34 PM
sang🥰:
well
since i know about wooyoung
i think i should tell you something too?
jjongie🥰:
what's up baby?
sang🥰:
i
think i like seonghwa?
Notes:
AHHHHHHH GSISJSOSJDODNKSNSOSJXLSKASNKSSJSKSJAKJ
im calm
my jongsang heart😭😭😭
MY WOOSANG HEART 😭😭😭😭
MY SANGHWA HEART😭😭😭😭😭😭
MY ATEEZ HEART 😭😭😭😭😭😭
my babies🥺🥺
okay im done screaming now see u in the next one-
Chapter 26: all my friends are heathens
Chapter Text
eight is fate
Today 11:34 AM
i’m baby:
guys
lets do kbbq tonight🥺
its been too fucking long since we last hung out😭
literal angel:
i still feel bad about that😭
i’ll pay
as an apology
i’m baby:
if u buy me hot chocolate ill forgive u even more-
literal angel:
😂😂 anything you want hun
i’m baby:
oh
hun
🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
WAIT DID THAT WHOLE THING MAKE U SOFT-
literal angel:
….
🤫🤫🤫🤫🤫
puppy:
aww sangie
u shouldnt have to still feel bad
but i will take the free food-
father:
i heard free food-
literal angel:
😂😂😂 jesus
mother:
listen i will also take free food
our real baby:
oo free food?
i’m baby:
LMAOOOOOO
i love how our batman signal is just free food
literal angel:
okay so note to self if i need to summon anyone in here just mention free food got it
father:
😂😂😂😂😂😂
HEY FOOD TASTES BETTER WHEN IT’S FREE
i’m baby:
ure so right
puppy:
i will never understand that though😂😂😂
our real baby:
probably a psychological thing😂
mother:
it most definitely is😂
Today 2:34 PM
i’m baby:
guys
guys
guys
im gonna cry
IM GONNA SOB
father:
why
what’s wrong baby?
hot mountain:
hey everything okay?
mother:
what’s wrong???
i’m baby:
WAIT ITS TAKING SO LONG TO SEND
THIS IS WOOYOUNGPHOBIC
there 🥰🥰🥰🥰
HES SO PRETTY SHUT UP
WHY IS HE SO ANGELIC???
AM I SITTING ACROSS FROM AN ACTUAL ANGEL???
IM GONNA CRY
HES SO BEAUTIFUL
MY EYES ARE BLESSED
father:
oh
🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹
mother:
oh🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
oh jongho youre so pretty
hot mountain:
🥺🥺
oh he’s so angelic looking 😭😭😭
our real baby:
aww🥺🥰
i’m baby:
i am so soft for jongho its unreal
baby bear:
oh that’s why you were acting so weird with your phone😂
thank you🥺
puppy:
aw what a cutie🥺
i’m baby:
LISTEN U HATE HAVING UR PICTURE TAKEN BUT U LOOKED SO PRETTY I JUST HAD TO😭😭😭😭😭
literal angel:
🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
THAT IS MY NEW LOCKSCREEN THANK YOU WOOYOUNG
baby bear:
😂😂 oh my
baby😭
father:
fucking
SAME
i’m baby:
URE SO WELCOME
literally me rn
just soft
jongho makes me soft
hes my baby
my soft little precious baby
baby bear:
🥺
puppy:
oh same🥹
mother:
hes our baby for real😭
father:
our baby bear 🥺
baby bear:
aw stop it😂🥺
Today 4:34 PM
i’m baby:
i want to drop out😑😑😑😑😑😑😑
i hate uni😑😑😑😑😑😑
i hate the people here😑😑😑😑😑😑
get me out of this class😑😑😑😑
mother:
pfft SAME
father:
honestly same😂😂😂
baby bear:
😂😂😂😂
you okay?😭
puppy:
he is not😭😭
hes being all pouty next to me
i’m baby:
NO
im cranky
GRRRRRR
i want cuddles
and food
and kisses
and my boyfriends
and my besties
and cuddles
yes i know i said cuddles twice what about it
hot mountain:
oh dear😂
class isn’t going well?😭
i’m baby:
IT IS NOT
people are annoying
😑😑😑😑😑
mother:
oh boy did something happen😭
i’m baby:
I JUST WANT TO CHOKE EVERYONE IN THIS DAMN ROOM
puppy:
okay😂😂
for context
theres this girl sitting on our other side who just will not get off her phone😭
shes been talking on it the whole time
and then theres this couple who just wont stop being all touchy😭
ive seen less pda in porn💀
mother:
oh my god😭😭😭😭
i’m baby:
theyre a straight couple
absolutely disgusting
LMAO PORN????
father:
U’VE WATCHED PORN???
puppy:
HOW ELSE DID U THINK 15 YEAR OLD ME KNEW HE WAS GAY???
mother:
💀💀💀
father:
15???????
I NEED TO HAVE A CHAT WITH UR PARENTS
baby bear:
jesus christ😭😭😭
puppy:
😂😂😂😂
oh yeah
and then theres this guy who keeps trying to flirt with wooyoung
and will not leave him alone
but wooyoung just keeps ignoring him
and he just started throwing little paper planes at him to get his attention😭😭😭
i’m baby:
HES UGLY I DONT WANT IT
i hate being pretty sometimes😑
baby bear:
💀💀
you are very pretty😂
father:
….
so which room are u in rn🤨
and what is his name
mother:
dont you even think about going over there hongjoong😂😂
hot mountain:
🤨
mother:
AND IM TALKING TO YOU TOO SAN
father:
🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄
listen i just wanna talk to that dude
hot mountain:
😑 me too
i’m baby:
.. he did it again
WHAT IF I JUST FUCKING LEFT
puppy:
ill give you the lecture notes😂😂😂
i’m baby:
i could kiss u
GOOD RIDDANCE
puppy:
oh he actually left 😭
father:
good 🙄
hot mountain:
as he should
mother:
wooyoung get your damn ass back in that classroom😭
i’m baby:
NO I WILL FIGHT THAT BITCH IF I DO
mother:
💆🏻💆🏻💆🏻💆🏻💆🏻
what am i going to do with you idiots
~
fools in love
Today 4:57 PM
daddy:
u’re both coming to my dorm
san, we're gonna make sure everyone knows wooyoung is taken from now on🙄
~
eight is fate
Today 9:43 PM
puppy:
so
were just gonna not talk about it? 😂😂😂😂😂
our real baby:
i do not want to talk about it😂
that was a normal dinner okay
let’s just remember it as a normal dinner
and noooothing else
literal angel:
😂😂😂😂😂😂
ME
i need bleach for my brain
mother:
hongjoong and san
you fucking DEMONS
what did you do to my poor baby😭
actually
don't even answer that💀
hot mountain:
we did nothing 😇
father:
absolutely nothing 😇😇😇
mother:
💀💀💀
heathens💆🏻
baby bear:
i’ve never seen wooyoung so quiet before?😭
like damn i didn't realize he talks so much until now😂
i’m baby:
heh
listen
my voice is gone-
mother:
WE DO NOT NEED THE DETAILS
literal angel:
i don't think i’ve ever seen so many hickeys on a single body before😭😭😭
puppy:
RIGHT😭
i’m baby:
hehehehehheheheheheh
theyre so pretty🥺
i cant stop looking at them
father:
😇😇😇😇
hot mountain:
😋😋😋
literal angel:
😭
yall are a different breed
hot mountain:
🤷
father:
CAN U BLAME ME
HAVE U SEEN WOOYOUNG
our real baby:
we have
and i would like to erase it from my mind thank you😂
i’m baby:
hehehehehehhehe
mother:
you possessive fucks😭
literal angel:
😂😂😂 ahhh it feels great to be back
Notes:
do not mess with sanjoong's baby🤷
okay but jongho is actually so pretty can he be my boyfriend-
Chapter 27: my good pal
Chapter Text
@nicholaspark
never let me near izzy’s closet again😋
creds to @itsizzyizz 😘
1 minute ago
~
eight is fate
Today 12:34 PM
i’m baby:
listen
i will take one for the team
BARK BARK BARK GRR WOOF
SEONGHWA FUCKING PARK
WHY
THE ABSOLUTE FUCK
ARE YOU
SO FUCKING FINE??????
SOMEONE PUT A MUZZLE ON ME BC IM FERAL RN
THAT WAIST???
THAT FACE???
THE HAIR???
THE SERVE???
EVERYTHING????
hot mountain:
nah because 🫣🫣🫣🫣🫣
father:
i think i’m seonghwasexual???
i'm baby:
MEEEEEEEEEEE
our real baby:
oh damn
daaaaaaaamn seonghwa🫣
literal angel:
who the fuck is izzy and can i fucking kiss them for blessing us
WHY ARE THEY SO HOT????
i’m calm i’m fine
puppy:
… mingi i’m sorry
im in love with seonghwa now-
our real baby:
nah youre good bc same-
baby bear:
i think we’re all in love with them now
i’m baby:
i am so glad we all agree on this
i hope seonghwa gets their ass ate today
that is too good of a meal to let go to waste
hot mountain:
😂😂😂😂😂😂😂
baby bear:
PFFT
father:
i want seonghwa to marry me-
LMAO WOOYOUNG😭😭
puppy:
LMAOOO okay but so true
oh same
SEONGHWA MARRY ME
i’m baby:
THEY DESERVE IT😤😤
YOU BITCH THEYRE MINE BACK TF OFF
hot mountain:
they are actually mine 😚
baby bear:
NO SEONGHWA IS MINE
father:
THEY WERE MINE FIRST????
i’m baby:
OH SO NOW YOU WANNA ADMIT YOU HAD A CRUSH ON THEM ALL ALONG?????
father:
…..
YOU KNOW WHAT MAYBE I WILL ADMIT IT GODDAMN
GET OFF MY ASS 😤
i’m baby:
only if u get on mine🤪
father:
…. deal😘😘
hot mountain:
💀💀
literal angel:
😭😭😭😭 ARE YALL ALWAYS THIS HORNY???
baby bear:
that is a very good question😂😂😂
our real baby:
for real😭😭😭
puppy:
the three of them are just a whole different breed😂😂
our real baby:
god remember the other night😭
hot mountain:
listen
i am a normal amount of horny
these two?
completely different story😂
father:
HEY
don't blame me🤫
have u seen wooyoung-
puppy:
💀💀💀
hongjoong: ur honor.. in my defense, have u seen wooyoung
literal angel:
LITERALLY HIM😂😂
our real baby:
accurate😂
father:
...
shut it😂😂
i’m baby:
HAHAHAHSHEJSJ
hehehehheheh🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰
SANNIE U ARE JUST AS BAD AS US DONT MAKE ME EXPOSE U-
OKAY BUT I STILL HAVE A QUESTION
WHO TF IS IZZY??????? CAUSE I WANT THAT FIT
father:
i’m pretty sure she’s one their friends from their major😂😂
mother:
HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH
YALL ARE CRACKING ME THE FUCK UP STOP😭😭
yeah izzy’s my bestie😚😚😚 we’re both journalism majors😂
i raided her closet 🤪
father:
BESTIE?????
oh so she’s at that level🙄
i’m baby:
🤨🤨🤨🤨
um
WE are ur besties tank yew ✋🏻
… but thank you izzy🤩🤩🤩
literal angel:
🤨🤨🤨🤨🤨🤨
nah that’s unacceptable
hot mountain:
nuh huh you are ours 🫵🏻
baby bear:
CHEATER🫵🏻🫵🏻🫵🏻🫵🏻
mother:
😂😂😂😂
puppy:
SEONGHWA HOW COULD YOU😤😤
mother:
I AM NOT SORRY
YALL POSSESSIVE ASS BITCHES CAN CALM YO TITS DOWN😂😂
i’m baby:
NO
MY TITS ARE VERY MUCH NOT CALM
YOU
ARE
OUUUUURSSS
hot mountain:
AND THAT’S ON EIGHT IS FATE😤
baby bear:
😤😤😤😤
puppy:
EXACTLY😤😤
mother:
oh my god😂😂😂
dramatic ass bitches
I CAN HAVE OTHER BESTIES
father:
no😤
i’m baby:
YOU CAN HAVE OTHER FRIENDS
U CANNOT HAVE OTHER BESTIES
THAT
wait whats the nonbinary version of sir
THAT MY GOOD PAL
IS A NO NO
mother:
BYE😂😂😂😂😂😂😂
father:
💀💀💀
hot mountain:
oh my god😂😂
the nonbinary version of sir😂😂😂😂😂
puppy:
LMAOOOOO
MY GOOD PAL😭😭😭😭
baby bear:
😂😂😂😂😂😂
i’m baby:
LISTEN IT WORKS
our real baby:
😂😂😂😂😂 i mean it does
mother:
i mean 😂😂😂
you can call me sir idc
i’m baby:
oh
🫣🫣🫣🫣
thats hot
literal angel:
👀
hot mountain:
dear god😂😂😂😂
mother:
wait
NO
THATS NOT WHAT I MEANT
I WILL BONK YOU YOU HORNY MOTHERFUCKER
🔨🔨🔨🔨🔨🔨🔨🔨
our real baby:
oh my god i am leaving goodbye😂😂😂
puppy:
stop i cant breathe😂😂😂😂😂😂😂
father:
you literally said that to the one with the sir kink so😂
i’m baby:
DONT EXPOSE ME-
hot mountain:
😭😭😭😭😭😭
baby bear:
oh there’s actually two of those in here-
literal angel:
I WILL DUCT TAPE YOUR FINGERS TOGETHER
baby bear:
😇😇😇😇😇
puppy:
okay okay lets not kinkshame😂
mother:
i will absolutely kinkshame the hell out of all of you jesus
yall drive me fucking insane 😂😂😂
i’m baby:
hehehehhehehehheheh
~
Seonghwa puts their phone down, giggling to themselves. They can't stop- even minutes later, they're still laughing, still blushing, still trying to calm their racing heart.
Honestly, when they had posted that picture, they had already been expecting an amusing rise of texts in the groupchat. It happened any time one of them posted any pictures or videos of themselves, messages always pouring in the chat, supportive words and ridiculously hilarious compliments flooding the inbox.
However, what Seonghwa was not expecting was their best friends fighting over them, over claiming them as theirs, over marrying them, over… Eating their ass?
Okay, that one did get a laugh out of Seonghwa. Seriously, Wooyoung was just something else.
But as Seonghwa rereads the messages, the endearingly hilarious love proclaimations and cheeky compliments, with red cheeks and feet kicking in the air, they couldn't help but wonder… What would happen if they told them?
Could they? Could they ever admit that they, Seonghwa Park, are actually in love with all seven of their best friends?
Notes:
HEHEHEHEHEHHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE
Chapter 28: it's you they add up to
Notes:
... never let me fall down a hongjoong hole on pinterest and then write while im stoned-
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
eight is fate
Today 10:45 AM
i’m baby:
i just
i just wanna know
how i am expected
to stay fucking sane
when my goddamn man
is this fine
like im howling atp
I AM SO FERAL RN
hot mountain:
😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
😮💨😮💨😮💨😮💨😮💨😮💨
🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵
mother:
oh
*debby ryan hair tuck*
i’m baby:
ME
ME RN
puppy:
i
i
no words
just
yeah no words
our real baby:
😳
literal angel:
wooyoung
san
can y’all fight-
i’m baby:
bitch back OFF
hot mountain:
i can😤😤😤😤
father:
💀💀💀💀💀
u guys are so thirsty i swear😂😂😂
baby bear:
😳😳😳
i’m baby:
BITCH
HOW CAN I NOT BE
WHEN U JUST
U JUST
URE JUST THE FINEST MAN ON EARTH
someone shoot me i am actually so feral
mother:
damn
DAYUM
daaaaaaaayum
literal angel:
HONGJOONG I CAN COOK
puppy:
I CAN CLEAN
our real baby:
i can take the ring 🙋🏻
father:
i swear to god😂😂😂
i’m baby:
MINGIFHJSKSKSKSSKKSKS
puppy:
LMAOOOOO
mother:
😂😂😂😂😂😂😂
hot mountain:
and why are you all looking at my boyfriend🤨
i’m baby:
LMAO FR
EYES OFF
puppy:
THEN STOP SENDING THESE GODDAMN
HES SO HOT WHAT DO YOU EXPECT FROM US
baby bear:
exactly😩
literal angel:
listen
i have eyeballs for a reason
and that reason is to look at hot men
aka hongjoong
father:
😂😂😂😂
STOOOOOP
i’m baby:
HAHAHHAAH MEEEEEE
mother:
me on god
baby bear:
i felt that
father:
y’all are ridiculous 😂😂
~
“Come here, you little shit,” Hongjoong laughs, wrapping his arms around Wooyoung. Wooyoung squeals as Hongjoong manhandles him onto his lap, kicking his feet in the air as the elder spun the two around.
“You like doing that, hmm?” He teases. “You like sending all these pictures of your little crushes to the groupchat? Trying to show off your boys? First Mingi, then Jongho, now me?”
“Stop it! No I’m not!” Wooyoung squealed, squirming around in Hongjoong’s grip. Hongjoong just laughs, using his strength to his advantage to move Wooyoung around on his lap, the two facing each other now. His hands are firm on the dancer's waist, pinning him in place.
“You wanna show me off so bad, huh? Want some validation for just how much of a slut you are for me?” This causes Wooyoung to still, the younger gulping as he looks at his boyfriend.
“Joong,” Wooyoung whined, growing harder with every second, every touch of Hongjoong’s, the elder’s hands mapping out every inch of Wooyoung’s body like he wasn't already familiar with each plane and curve by now.
“Yeah? That’s what it is, baby?” Hongjoong smirked. “But maybe it’s not just me, huh?”
“What,” the brunette gulped, “what do you mean?”
“You know what I mean… You like Jongho, right, baby? You wish he was here, touching you like this too?”
Wooyoung’s eyes widened as he choked on a moan, Hongjoong’s hands gripping on his ass. “How did you-”
“I’ve seen the way you look at him, babyboy, it’s adorable really,” Hongjoong chuckled.
“You’re,” Wooyoung has to pause, whining when his boyfriend slides his ring-covered hands in his jeans, “you’re not mad?”
“I’m not… You know why?”
“Why?” He stutters out, breath hitching on the way the elder’s fingers thread through his hair.
“‘Cause at the end of the day,” Hongjoong mumbled, hand tugging at Wooyoung’s locks, causing the dancer to bare his neck, the soft skin easily accessible now for Hongjoong to press his lips to them, “no matter how many people catch your eye,” he sucks at the skin there, nibbling before moving on, “you know you really belong to me,” he breathes out before biting down on that sweet spot that he knew drove Wooyoung insane .
And it does, because Wooyoung lets out a noise, a mixture of a crying gasp and a whiny moan. There’s a note of neediness, a note of lust, of desire. He’s so hard, so turned on, and Hongjoong is driving him absolutely crazy with the way his hands are roaming, his fingers eliciting goosebumps in the wake of their trails.
Hongjoong grinned, eyes locking with Wooyoung for a moment before he leans in, slotting their lips together in a kiss that’s slow and sweet at first, but soon enough they’re hungry for more, growing messy and sloppy in the way that they both loved, that they both craved.
They kiss for so long that they're out of breath, yet they don't want to stop to come up for air. But Hongjoong still pulls away first, Wooyoung chasing his lips with a whining pout.
The elder laughs, his thumb tracing the line of the dancer’s jaw, a smug smile on his face when Wooyoung leans into the touch- his eyes are following his thumb, watching as his boyfriend’s lips part open when he pushes against them. He watches as his lips wrap around his thumb, grinning to himself when Wooyoung squirms in his lap.
“Come on, lemme take care of you, baby.”
~
like father, like son
Today 2:56 PM
joong:
i know u like wooyoung
just don't hurt him
cause i will not hesitate to feed ur balls to piranhas
🫶🏻
~
military wives
Today 8:34 PM
jimin’s:
:(
hwa
somethings up with yunnie
and i dunno what to do :(((((
yoongi’s:
oh hun
what makes you think that?
jimin’s:
we finished practice like over two hours ago
he wanted to stay behind to work on the choreo some more but wouldnt let me or mingi stay with him
and its weird bc we all pretty much have it down and we have practice again tmw anyways
and he never refuses it when we offer
i dunno he just seemed so anxious
and we were supposed to meet up with mingi for a late dinner
and he hasnt shown
hhh i hate thiiis
i dont like it when hes like this :(((
yoongi’s:
oh sweetheart ☹️
hes still at the studio?
jimin’s:
i think so
yoongi’s:
okay you stay and enjoy ur dinner with mingi baby
i’ll go check on yunho
jimin’s:
but :((
yoongi’s:
i bet you two are hungry after a long day and dance practice, yeah?
go eat, i’ll make sure he eats too
and then i’ll treat you guys to whatever u want after, yeah?
hot chocolate?
jimin’s:
okay :(
yoongi’s:
go on, i’ll let u know how he is
jimin’s:
hwa
u really are the best, u know that right?
yoongi’s:
dont be making me emotional😅
jimin’s:
hehehe
i love uuuuu <3
yoongi’s:
😂<3
~
Seonghwa hums to themselves as they walk down the quiet street, the usually cheerful, busy streets now subdued, sparsely filled with night owls and late walkers. They approach the studio, smiling softly when they see the man they’ve been looking for inside, completely entrapped in his element.
Yunho is dancing like how water moves- smooth and fluid, controlled and calm. It’s clear he’s aiming for a more contemporary touch, body gliding through the air as the music carries him. The sight warms Seonghwa’s heart, the elder always so fond of Yunho’s love for his passion.
Seonghwa opens the door to the studio, instantly recognizing the song. They sigh softly to themselves, quietly taking a seat to watch their friend dance, legs crossed and hands warm in their coat pockets. It’s only a minute later that Yunho spots Seonghwa in the mirror, and he startles, turning off the music seconds after.
“Seonghwa,” Yunho pants, shocked expression slowly morphing into a warm smile, “what are you doing here?”
“What are you doing here, darling?” Seonghwa redirects, a brow quirked.
“Ah,” Yunho rubs his neck, taken aback at the question being thrown back at him. “Just… Just wanted to hone in on some technique stuff, try to improve-”
“Don’t bother lying to me,” they cut him off, “you only do this song when you’re trying to cope with your emotions.”
“Oh, how did you…”
“I have ears and a brain, sweetheart,” Seonghwa chuckles, patting the seat next to them. “Come, talk to me.”
“It’s really nothing,” Yunho says as he takes the offered seat.
“I can see it in your eyes,” Seonghwa frowned, tilting their head. “Something’s bothering you.”
Yunho quickly looks down, fiddling with his fingers. Seonghwa’s patient, resting their hand on his shoulder, squeezing reassuringly. The dancer looks over at them, mouth opening and closing as he tries to figure out how to approach what’s been causing a warzone in his mind.
“It’s… It’s not wrong to like another person, is it?” Yunho finally speaks, his voice just barely above a whisper.
Seonghwa’s slightly bewildered by the question, “Well, why would it be? I mean, look at Hongjoong, Wooyoung, and San. You think that’s wrong?”
“That’s… Different,” he looks down.
“Different how?”
Yunho glances at Seonghwa, unsure of how he could word his thoughts. “None of them were… Dating yet.”
Seonghwa’s eyes widened, realization finally kicking in.
“Aish, sweetheart… You’re starting to like someone else, aren’t you?”
“I… I don’t know. Isn’t it wrong?”
Seonghwa looks at Yunho, confused. There was definitely something else, something that Yunho wasn't admitting. Yunho had been the first to voice his support when Hongjoong, San, and Wooyoung came out as a couple. He, alongside Wooyoung, had always been the one to joke that the eight of them were in one big relationship, with the way they all acted around each other. “Baby, of course it’s not. It’s only natural. Lots of people experience it.”
“Then why do I feel like I’m cheating on Mingi?”
Bingo, Seonghwa thinks.
“Aish, Yunho-yah, ” they take his hands in theirs, “you really are just a pure little one, aren't you? Listen to me for a second, my love. You’re not cheating on Mingi.”
“I’m not?”
“No,” Seonghwa shakes their head, “not at all. These are just feelings, okay? Just little thoughts in your mind and a little extra skip in your heart. It would only turn into cheating if you acted on these without Mingi’s knowledge.”
“Oh…”
“The most important thing is that you talk to him, especially if you want to pursue these feelings. But he also has to give you his consent, honey.”
Yunho grows silent, deep in thought. He looks up at Seonghwa, who’s giving him such a look that it’s making his heart rate pick up and butterflies flood his stomach. Then the two lock eyes and wow , Yunho’s anxiety washes away just like that. It surprises him just how easily Seonghwa had that effect on him, but at the same time, it feels right.
That’s when he makes his decision, quickly grabbing his phone.
“I’ll… I’ll be right back,” Yunho says abruptly, heading over to Alejandro’s office. He checks that Seonghwa is out of earshot before dialing a number he’s memorized by heart, teeth tugging on his lip as he anxiously waits for an answer.
“Hi baby-”
“I like Seonghwa,” he blurts out.
“Oh…” Mingi’s quiet for a moment, Yunho’s heart rate picking up with every still second. He’s about to word vomit, a tendency he has when he’s anxious, but then Mingi speaks again just as he starts. “That’s cool. I like Hongjoong.”
“And I don't want you to think I don't love you any- wait, what? Wait, you’re okay with it? Wait, you like Hongjoong? Wait… What?”
Mingi laughs.
“You’re cute. You’re with Seonghwa, aren’t you? Wooyoung said they were going to check on you.”
“Yeah… Yeah I am.”
“Well… Go get ‘em, tiger.” The smile is evident in Mingi’s voice, Yunho giggling at his boyfriend's supportive words.
“Thought I was a puppy?” The dancer bit his lip, trying his hardest to suppress the cheesy grin that was threatening to take over his expression.
“Ah,” Mingi fake cries, “they grow up so quick,” he says in a mock emotional voice.
Yunho laughs. “I love you.”
“I love you too. Now go,” Mingi chuckles.
Yunho giggles, hanging up the phone and looking back at the door. He nods to himself after taking a deep breath, marching out of the office with purpose.
“I told him.”
“Well, you seem to be in a better mood so I’m assuming it went well?” Seonghwa chuckled.
“Yeah, it did.”
“Lovely. Well-”
Seonghwa doesn't get a chance to finish their sentence because Yunho is pressing his lips against theirs, desperate for the touch, but still gentle and sweet. They’re startled at first, but not long after do they melt in the kiss, hands resting on the taller’s chest.
“I,” Seonghwa starts when they finally part, “it’s… Me?”
“Yeah… It’s you, Hwa,” Yunho laughs.
“Oh,” Seonghwa giggled, cheeks turning a dusty rose. “I, I like you too.”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah.”
Yunho nods, giggling as he rests his forehead against Seonghwa’s. “So… Will you go out with me?”
“Fuck yeah,” they breathed out, pressing their lips to Yunho’s again.
Notes:
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
yunhwa🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
possessive hongjoong is just the best idc-
Chapter 29: can you hold me in your arms
Notes:
... i promise this chapter is for a reason okay-
um.. warnings include depression 🫡
tank yew happy reads-
Chapter Text
eight is fate
Today 9:45 AM
i’m baby:
therapy is expensive
yk what else is also expensive but better
ihop🫡
father:
is this ur way of asking if we want to go to ihop with u😂
i’m baby:
pls🥺🥺
im sad
father:
oh why :(
i’m baby:
dunno
just sad
i just want ihop
mother:
okay ihop date it is!
hot mountain:
let’s go to ihop!
father:
i’ll pay!
our real baby:
i’m in!
baby bear:
i call sitting next to wooyoung-
father:
I CALL HIS OTHER SIDE
puppy:
💀💀
okay i do want waffles tho
literal angel:
😂😂😂
whipped-
hot mountain:
and what about it🤪
i’m baby:
🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
HUSH IT
father:
and i’m proud about it😤😤
our real baby:
i just wanted pancakes 😂😂
~
dancing quee(r)ns
Today 12:01 PM
puppy:
everything okay?
u didnt show up for class :(
~
amicus ad aras
Today 1:03 PM
san:
babyyyyy
whatcha up to
i miss you😢
~
jongho defenders (but really, he’s our defender)
Today 1:30 PM
boyfriend:
bruh get me out of here fr
i hate uni😭
~
military wives
Today 2:30 PM
yoongi’s:
BRUH
HES SO BOYFRIEND SHUT UP
oh yeah
when did you want to go to that donut shop
Today 3:45 PM
yoongi’s:
woo?
~
snacknaes
Today 3:58 PM
second maknae:
check your tiktok 😚
~
matz <3:
Today 4:00 PM
hwa <3:
where is your boyfriend
joong <3:
i would ask which one but i already know who u’re talking about
he hasn't responded to anyone all day
hwa <3:
oh :(
you think it’s got something to do with how sad he was this morning?
joong <3:
yeah
i think he’s having a depressive episode
hwa <3:
shit
how long has it been since his last one?
joong <3:
i mean aside from that whole week after jason and yeosang?
god, probably months ago
yunho said he didn't show up to classes today
hwa <3:
hmm
nobody's checked on him?
joong <3:
yunho texted mingi during the first class
mingi tried, but either wooyoung didn’t want to let him in or he’s not in his dorm
and san and i went by too
hwa <3:
hmm
joong <3:
i’m worried :/
hwa <3:
yeah
me too
~
wooyoung’s servants
Today 7:30 PM
sannie:
okay
yeah i’m going over there
i’m just too worried about him
joongie:
yeah me too
it’s so unlike him to barely respond to any messages at all
it’s got to be a depressive episode
i haven't seen it this bad in a long ass while tho
sannie:
thinking something triggered it?
joongie:
can’t say for sure unless he actually talks to us
sannie:
yeah you’re right
hopefully i can get through to him
joongie:
let me know how it goes
or if you need me
sannie:
i will
i love you
~
San knocks on the dorm door, rocking back and forth kn his feet as he impatiently but patiently waits for an answer. The door opens, and he looks up to see Matt, the roommate looking back at him with a worried smile.
“Hey Nathan.”
“Don’t let him in,” a voice utters, and San feels his heart break at the sound of the broken voice of his boyfriend. He gives Matt a pleading look, the other looking at him for a moment before nodding, and opens the door wider to let him in.
“I’m gonna go grab some dinner. See ya later,” he says as he heads out, leaving the couple alone.
“Dipshit,” Wooyoung mumbles, tugging his blanket over his head.
“Baby,” San walks over to Wooyoung’s bed, sitting on the edge, “what's going on?”
“Nothing.”
“You were sad this morning and you shut us out all day.”
“Didn't want to bother you guys,” he mumbles, words muffled due to his face being smushed in his pillow.
“You would never bother us, sunshine. We all love and care about you so, so much. We hate seeing you in any kind of pain.”
“‘M fine.”
“Woo-”
“I said I’m fine, San!”
San sighed softly. He was used to Wooyoung’s little outbursts whenever he was upset and got too in his head. It was something Wooyoung had been working on, but he still had his slip-ups here and there, just like right now.
“Okay, okay, you’re fine, alright. Can I at least cuddle you? I missed you today.”
Wooyoung stared at San for a moment before nodding. He scoots aside for his boyfriend, allowing the other to lay down under his blanket next to him and pull him close. The dancer snuggled into his chest, the tension in his body slowly easing away with each second that San’s holding him, a small change that has San smiling fondly at the other.
“Wanna see this TikTok Yeosang sent me today?” He pulls out his phone, opening up the app. “God, it had me cracking up for a good hour. He always finds the funniest ones.”
And so the two spent hours scrolling through the platform, Wooyoung mostly silent aside from little responding grunts and hums and soft giggles, and San doing most of the talking and laughing. He didn't mind though, he knew Wooyoung probably needed a distraction more than a conversation at that moment.
But it didn't seem like that conversation was coming any time soon, because shortly after the clock reached ten, Wooyoung was fast asleep, clinging onto San like a lifeline.
Thankfully, Matt was totally fine with San spending the night in their dorm, so San let himself be held, fingers tenderly threading through Wooyoung’s brown strands.
~
wooyoung’s servants
Today 10:23 PM
sannie:
he’s asleep
it’s worse than i thought
he’s practically nonverbal
joongie:
shit
~
Chat
Today 10:25 PM
Danny Phantom has created a new chat
Danny Phantom has added NicholaSparks, Peter, K-Kevin, San Choi, jake, and John Choi
Danny Phantom has renamed the chat to don’t tell wooyoung
Danny Phantom:
okay
we’re making tomorrow wooyoung appreciation day
Peter:
ooo
yeah i like the sound of that
hes always appreciating us so much, let’s give him some in return
NicholaSparks:
yeah im down for that
he deserves it
jake:
ooo i wanna be a part of it!
K-Kevin:
let’s do it!
i don’t like it that he’s sad :(
John Choi:
me neither :(
San Choi:
i don't think any of us do ☹️
he really is our sunshine huh😢
what did you have in mind?
Danny Phantom:
so here’s the plan
Chapter 30: hold you tight straight through the daylight
Notes:
warning.. insane fluff. absolutely insane amount of soft. u will melt like the wicked witch of the west. or was it east? man idr-
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
“Wakey wakey, sunshine,” San shook Wooyoung softly, the dancer grumbling as he turned away from San. The elder just laughs, knowing how difficult his boyfriend was to wake up in the mornings, depressed or not.
“Come on. I’ve got a surprise for you,” he plants a soft kiss to the side of Wooyoung’s temple. Wooyoung looks up drowsily, sleepy confusion etched on his face.
“I’ll carry you.”
Wooyoung just lifts an arm up, letting himself be lifted by San, his legs wrapping around his waist and his arms around his neck, nose buried in the skin there.
Wooyoung’s silent the whole walk to wherever San was headed, eyes still closed as he tries to fight the last tug of sleep- it doesn’t help that San is rubbing soothing patterns down his back. He looks up curiously when he hears a door open, his hazy mind taking a second to recognize Hongjoong’s face.
“Hey sweetheart,” the elder greets, a soft smile on his face. “Want some iHop?”
Wooyoung perks up slightly at the mention of his favorite restaurant, peering over Hongjoong’s shoulder to see the bags of food already sitting on his desk. Wooyoung nods, a soft, barely there smile on his face. San sits him down on Hongjoong’s bed, planting a quick kiss to his lips before going to help the elder unload the food.
“Got all your favorites, baby.”
The brunette practically melts, watching as the two head over to him with the containers of food. He lets himself be fed on Hongjoong’s lap, his boyfriends taking turns feeding him in between taking bites themselves, praising him with every bite while also stealing kisses. By the time the food’s gone, Wooyoung’s a blushing puddle of softness, trying to hide his face in Hongjoong’s neck but the elder doesn’t let him.
They cuddle for a while after that, Wooyoung sandwiched in between Hongjoong and San. The elder two leisurely chatted, Wooyoung contented with just snuggling up to the two. He’s about to go down for a nap, feeling just so safe and comforted, before he hears a knock on the door.
“Ahh, that’ll be them,” Hongjoong says, retracting from the cuddle pile to answer the door.
“Hello,” Mingi greeted with a grin, Yunho waving from just behind him.
“Hey,” Hongjoong laughed, letting the two in.
“Woo, baby, Yunho and Mingi want to take you out,” San murmured softly, Wooyoung peeking up curiously at the two. He hums questioningly, looking between his two tall friends.
“We signed us up for a dance class,” Yunho grins, Wooyoung gasping softly. He had been begging for the three of them to go to a dance class for weeks now, but they never quite had the time- always either being too busy or too tired- so he rarely brings it up anymore.
But that’s where Wooyoung finds himself an hour later, in the middle of a dance studio that he had seen countless times in YouTube videos. He absolutely idolized this choreographer, and couldn't even believe that he was standing in the same room as him.
It was an advanced class, and the song for the day was one he was familiar with- Pick it Up by Famous Dex. The brunette picks up the choreography easily, earning praises and compliments from the instructor himself along with Yunho and Mingi and a few other dancers in the room, and soon he finds himself feeling lighter and freer as the class goes on.
When the class is rolling to an end, the instructor hand selects him, along with Yunho and Mingi, to be one of the subgroups he records for his channel. Wooyoung is absolutely delighted, and the three danced their absolute best in front of the camera, their moves so synchronized and clean that they earned the loudest cheers from the class, beaming smiles on their faces as they bowed in gratitude.
Wooyoung leaves the class with his hands swinging in both Yunho’s and Mingi’s, feeling tons better than he did when he woke up. His depression is still there, still peeking around the corner, but at least for now he can smile freely without the heaviness of his mind weighing the corners of his lips down.
“God, you were so good!”
“I was watching your facials there in the mirror, and damn, if you were a K-POP idol, you’d be my bias for sure!”
“Right? Especially when that ‘bad bitch I watch her do coke’ line came on, damn, I was too attracted to him for a moment.”
“Did you catch that little pose he did during that ‘Dexter’ part?”
“Oh my god, yes! He was just radiating coolness.”
Wooyoung’s a giggling and blushing mess the whole walk back to campus, Yunho and Mingi spewing endless praise over Wooyoung’s dancing. They drop him off back at his own dorm, where Hongjoong was sat his bed waiting, both their shower caddies lined up by the door.
The dancer lets himself be led to one of the single restrooms. Hongjoong tells him to not lift a finger, which he obliges. The elder strips Wooyoung and himself down, his hands loving and tender, touches innocent and sweet. Wooyoung feels all gooey and warm inside by the time Hongjoong starts the shower, and he clings to Hongjoong’s arm, overwhelmed with the strong urge to be as close to his boyfriend as humanly possible.
“Come on my love, let’s get you cleaned up.”
And so Hongjoong spends a majority of the shower focusing on Wooyoung, humming a soft melody as he lathers Wooyoung’s body up and rinses it off, fingers gentle as they massage shampoo and conditioner into his hair. Wooyoung spends the whole shower practically half asleep on his feet, body leaning more against Hongjoong the more relaxed he became.
“How you feeling?” The elder asks once he turns off the shower, Wooyoung humming as he looks up at him.
“I’m still not a hundred percent better, but… I’m definitely not feeling as bad as I did yesterday. Thank you.”
“Good. Now come on, Jongho wants to see you.”
~
totally not obsessed with wooyoung
Today 3:45 AM
Danny Phantom has added John Choi
Danny Phantom has changed John Choi to jongho
Danny Phantom has promoted John Choi to Admin 4
hongjoong:
🫡🫡
san:
oh? 😂😂😂
they’re finally dating?😂😂😂
hongjoong:
THEY ARE
ABOUT DAMN TIME
I WAS GETTING TIRED OF THE PINING
jongho:
😂😂😂😂😂😂
okay listen
i swear becoming boyfriends was not my intention😂
it just happened
hongjoong:
LMAOOOO
oh my god san it’s fucking HILARIOUS
wooyoung won't shut up about it😂😂😂
so u know how jongho’s part was taking woo on a shopping spree
well they ended up in spencer’s, courtesy of wooyoung
and you know how he is in spencer’s😂😂
san:
oh my god don't tell me he dragged you to the sex toys😂😂
jongho:
i was already expecting it the second he said he wanted to go there so😂😂
hongjoong:
u wanna tell the rest or should i?😂
jongho:
wooyoung took a pair of handcuffs and he started talking about how he thinks you would make a hot cop san😂
san:
oh my god😂😂
hongjoong:
right😂
jongho:
and then he kept going to different toys and saying which of you two he wanted to use it on him😂
and then this one toy i kinda jokingly kinda not really jokingly was like ‘i would use it on you’
and then he gave me a look🥴
listen i will admit it
i am a weak man
cause next thing i knew we were making out in the fitting room🤷
and now we’re together😂😂
san:
THE FITTING ROOM😂😂
oh that freaking look i swear😂
gets me every single time
that is literally the most wooyoung way to get in a relationship oh my god😂
hongjoong:
fucking SAME
seriously
what kind of witchcraft is in that look😂
san:
he knows how hot he is and it's annoying😂😂😂
hongjoong:
THAT’S WHAT I’M SAYING😂😂
like goddamn i take one look at him and my dick is hard
WHAT IS HE DOING TO ME
san:
😂😂😂 oh i felt that
mingi:
💀💀💀💀💀💀💀
jongho:
😂😂😂😂😂
omg mingi i didn't realize you were in here😂😂
mingi:
i’m not even dating wooyoung why am i still here😂😂
hongjoong:
eh u basically are😂😂
san:
true😂
mingi:
I DON’T GET WHAT THAT MEANS
hongjoong:
eh
he’ll find out soon enough
san:
yeah he will😂
jongho:
😂😂😂
mingi:
💀💀 whatever😂
how is he now?
hongjoong:
definitely a lot better
he hasn't stopped smiling once since he came to my dorm
san:
that was a good plan 🫡🫡
mingi:
yeah honestly giving him a day with all of his favorite things was the right call
he looked so in his element during that dance class
hongjoong:
and we haven’t even gotten to the dinner
or yeosang and seonghwa yet
I AM SO SMART
wooyoung’s depression has nothing against me😤😤😤
if it was a human i would beat that bitch to a pulp so easily
LIKE STOP MAKING MY BABY SAD
jongho:
😂😂 felt
~
Wooyoung gets settled in Hongjoong’s bed at the end of the night, physically exhausted but mentally contented. After a fun Korean BBQ dinner with the entire group, he had spent three hours sipping on hot chocolate while watching his favorite show, Golden Girls, sandwiched in between Seonghwa and Yeosang, the three cuddled close together under Seonghwa’s biggest, fluffiest blanket. Jongho had also brought by some of his favorite snacks, and so the three munched away happily, engrossed in the reruns of the classic sitcom.
Now Wooyoung is ready to fall asleep, his safety blanket and an actual blanket wrapped around him, keeping him warm and comfortable and safe.
“You planned this whole day, didn't you?” Wooyoung asked softly after a moment of silence, Hongjoong looking down at him with a soft smile.
“I just wanted to cheer you up a little, baby.”
“Thank you… Really, like, I can’t thank you enough. You’re the best boyfriend ever.”
“Hey,” the elder laughed softly, “I only had the thoughts. Everyone worked together to make it happen.”
“And I’ll thank them too, but… Still. I love you so much, I just… You mean a lot to me. Sorry,” Wooyoung chuckles, “I’m kinda bad with words right now.”
“So don’t speak,” Hongjoong smiles. “Just kiss me.”
Wooyoung giggles, nodding as he presses his lips against Hongjoong’s, never being able to deny his love a kiss.
Despite their tendencies, neither of them take it any further, keeping the kiss sweet, tender, and slow, exuding all their love for each other with the press of their lips. When they finally pull apart, they’re satiated, ready to fall asleep and welcome a new day.
Just before he falls asleep though, Wooyoung grabs his phone, opening up the group chat.
~
eight is fate
Today 11:19 PM
i’m baby:
i truly am grateful for u guys
u rlly didnt have to do all that for me today
i dont deserve u guys :(
i dont know how to express my love or gratitude enough
but i hope u understand just how much i love u all
and just how thankful and lucky i am to call u all my family
🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻
goodnight
i hope u all have sweet sweet dreams
ill talk to yall tomorrow 🥰🥰🥰
Notes:
ahh pick it up ateez u will forever be iconic-
LMAO anywaysss
🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 stop i want a family like theirs 😭😭😭 AND THE MAKNAES ARE FINALLY TOGETHER AHHH OT8 IS COMIIIING
also now i cant stop thinking ab how the boys would act in spencers. wooyoung and san would totally be up to no good😂😂
Chapter 31: i'm all yours, i've got no control
Notes:
YAY DOUBLE UPDAAATE
this chapter is just... horny😂
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
jongho defenders (but really he’s our defender)
Today 8:34 AM
boyfie:
sangieeeeeee
boyfriend:
ew
it is 8am wooyoung😭
boyfie:
hehehehhehehehhe
BUT URE UP ANYWAYS
boyfriend:
I DON’T WANT TO BE
but i procrastinated this essay and it’s due in like half an hour so-
boyfie:
LMAOOO MEEE
are u done😭
cause i want u to come with me somewhere
boyfriend:
yeah i just got the conclusion to finish😂
bruh where could you possibly wanna go this damn early😭
boyfie:
millenium😈
boyfriend:
oooo new tat?
boyfie:
nope
my brain is still being mean to me sooooo
im getting my belly button pierced🤭
and mikayla says she can take me in when they open
and i need emotional support 🥺
but i want to surprise my boyfies
so ure my next best choice
boyfriend:
oh?
🥺
i love mikayla😂
she did my ears she’s so nice
boyfie:
THATS WHY I TRUST HER😤
shes my girlie
so u in?
boyfriend:
hell yeah
i can wrap this essay up in like five
boyfie:
HEHEHE PERFECT
~
snacknaes
Today 10:09 AM
first maknae:
hehehehehehheheheh
second maknae:
….
what did you do😭
first maknae:
NOTHING
second maknae:
🤨
first maknae:
hehehehehehe
second maknae:
as long as nobody’s hurt 💆🏻
first maknae:
well i kinda got hurt
but for a second-
second maknae:
HOW TF
who do i have to fight🤨
first maknae:
mikayla🤪
second maknae:
YOU GOT ANOTHER TATTOO???
first maknae:
noooooot a tattoo-
I WAS SAD AND IVE BEEN WANTING ONE FOR MONTHS SO I GOT IT
second maknae:
….
nope
i don't wanna see it
you’re a demon
i would actually like to keep my thoughts pg today
my dick needs a vacation
between you and yeosang i am borderline dead rn
seriously the both of you are sex demons😭
first maknae:
🥺🥺🥺🥺
but
its so cute
and i want attention😢
second maknae:
YOU HAVE TWO OTHER BOYFRIENDS YOU CAN SHOW ME TOMORROW
first maknae:
I CANT HAVE SEX FOR LIKE THREE DAYS ANYWAYS
i wanted to show u first🥺
second maknae:
…
god why am i so weak for you
fine show it to me
first maknae:
HEHEHEHEHEHHEHEHEHE
second maknae:
… yup it’s official you’re a demon
okay actually it looks really good baby😂
first maknae:
HEHEHEHEHEHE
tank yew😘😘😘😘😘
im hot right 🥺
second maknae:
the sexiest 😘😘
first maknae:
HEHEHEHEHEH
~
fools in love
Today 10:46 AM
baby:
yall are banned from my ass for the next three days
daddy:
WHAT I DO????
prince:
eh??😂
baby:
HAHAHAHAHAAH
nothing
daddy:
🤨🤨
what did u do?
baby:
WHY DO I ALWAYS GET ASKED THAT
SOMETIMES I AM ACTUALLY INNOCENT
daddy:
that is a very small realm of possibility
u are a mischievous devil
prince:
you’re always up to something😂
baby:
heheheheehheheheh
that is true
daddy:
oh
WELL NOW MY DICK IS HARD GODDAMN
prince:
🫣🫣🫣🫣🫣🫣🫣🫣🫣🫣
DANG
okay so sex is banned but can i still kiss your waist-
baby:
HEHEHEHEHEHHEHE
yes🫶🏻
prince:
COMING
daddy:
WHAT ABOUT ME??
baby:
u couldnt keep ur dick in ur pants around me even if u wanted to
sannie actually can😂
prince:
i actually have some sense of self control😂
daddy:
U CAN BLAME URSELF FOR THAT
im addicted to u what can i fucking say
baby:
🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰
dont worry
in three days
ill spend the whole day with u🤩
daddy:
oh my sweet babyboy
u’re gonna be in for a ride😚
baby:
😳
~
@nicholaspark
my spideyboy 🫶🏻 @yu.peter.yu
@nicholaspark: oh yeah pic creds to @bookofkang sorry bby😂
@youngsamjung: omg the height difference 🥹🥹
@fix_s.on.g: cuties😂
@mt.nathan: adorableee
@jo_ngho_hn: you two really are a perfect fit for each other 😂
~
new jersey giants (but make it gay)
Today 3:56 PM
princess:
i did iiiit
goldie:
:o
yes!!!!
I KNEW U WOULD LOOK AMAZING
blonde highlights fit u so well😩😩
princess:
🥺🥺🥺 thank u🥰
goldie:
of course princess🥰
cant wait to see u later
ugh i wanna see it in person already
and u got a trim too!!
my baby is looking so good😩
princess:
🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
you’re too sweet to me😭
goldie:
ure sweeter😉😉
sweeter than sugar😚
princess:
omg shut up😂
~
music in the making
Today 4:19 PM
hong:
mingiiiiiiiiiiii
ming:
oh hello😂
hong:
i’m bored :]
ming:
um
okay?😂
hong:
BLAH NOT THE RIGHT RESPONSE
okay lemme rephrase that
do u wanna hang out with me :]
ming:
oooooooh
yeah sure 😂😂 i got like two hours to kill anyways
i’m meeting yunho for dinner later
hong:
PERFECT U’RE MINE TIL THEN
~
“Oh, sick hair!” Hongjoong exclaims when he opens the door, eyes widening at the newly highlighted hair.
“Thanks,” Mingi giggles, rubbing the back of his neck shyly. “I was needing a cut and I’ve always wanted to see what I would look like with highlights, so I thought why not?”
“You look good, it suits you.”
“Thank you,” Mingi grins as he walks in, sitting down on Hongjoong’s bed. “So what did you wanna do?”
“Eh, I was working on music, but I need a break. Wanna play Super Mario Bros?” Hongjoong grabs his Switch controllers, looking at Mingi with a hopeful grin.
“Hell yeah,” the taller smiled, holding his hand out for a controller. Hongjoong cheered, going to set up the game after hanging Mingi his controller.
The two get into the game, comfortable as they leaned back against the wall, thighs basically touching with how close they were. They're crushing the levels, both having pretty similar skill levels after playing the game together so often.
At some point their legs end up intertwined, and the stark difference in their size starts to distract Hongjoong just a tiny bit. Of course, his gameplay starts to falter because of this, and Mingi notices after a few minutes, glancing over at the elder.
“You good?” He chuckled.
“Yup!” Hongjoong squeaked, eyes immediately darting back to the screen.
But no, he wasn't actually good, because now he’s noticing just how big Mingi is- how tall he is, his hands, his legs, his thighs, everything- and he forces his train of thought to stop before it goes any further, because the last thing he wants is to get a boner fantasizing about his best friend’s- who he has just the slightest crush on- dick while being next to said best friend.
Hongjoong hardly bottomed- he and San had experimented here and there, and while he did enjoy it, he much preferred being the one on top.
But with Mingi, all Hongjoong can think about now is being wrapped up in his arms, about being caged in and feeling so secure that he’s willing to give up everything and let Mingi take care of him. It’s a deep hole he’s falling down now, one that he doesn't think he can easily crawl out of now.
“Hyung?” Hongjoong snaps out of his mind, glancing up at Mingi with an awkward smile. Mingi just laughs, shaking his head.
“Yunho just texted me. I should go.”
“Yeah!” He says a little too quickly, giving Mingi another awkward smile when the man just looks at him slightly bewildered. “I mean, I don't wanna keep you from your boyfriend. You two should go eat. Like, food. Not that you can eat anything else. Well, I mean, you could, like as-”
“Goodbye!” Mingi squeaked, instantly clambering off the bed. Hongjoong just laughs, shaking his head.
“Bye, Mingi-yah,” he smiles when the taller heads out with a final wave. As soon as his door closes, he instantly drops the smile, groaning as he practically melts into his bed in embarrassment.
“I’m so doomed.”
Notes:
poor hongjoong-
LMAOOO
wooyoung is just here to be hot and cause chaos🫡
also yunhwa both being spiderman fanatics? canon .
Chapter 32: powerpuff bottoms
Notes:
the only reason yall are getting TRIPLE updates today is because this is so fucking short and really is just a little bonus chapter inspired by the comments from last chapter😂😂
i swear i nearly lost a lung writing this-
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
snacknaes
Today 10:34 AM
second maknae:
you little
I HATE THE BOTH OF YOU
first maknae:
CACKLES
~
totally not obsessed with wooyoung
Today 10:35 AM
jongho:
i swear
why
do i have to be dating the two best friends
guys i’m going insane
they’re out to get me
THEY ARE TEAMING UP AGAINST ME
HELP ME
hongjoong:
oh dear god what did the little shits do😂😂
jongho:
HE FUCKING
YEOSANG
GOT HIS NIPPLES PIERCED
SAID HE WAS INSPIRED BY WOOYOUNG
san:
oh
my god
oh poor you😂😂😂😂😂
dang tho🫣
hongjoong:
HE WHAT
HAHAHAHAH
THEY ARE SO OUT TO GET YOU
ur fault for dating the two bratty bottoms who are practically glued at the hip now😂😂
jongho:
IT’S NOT FUNNY
I AM STRUGGLING TO STAY SANE HERE
THEY ARE OUT TO TORTURE ME
mingi:
oh my god u finally snapped😂😂
hongjoong:
THIS IS TOO FUNNY I’M SORRY
i knew it was going to happen eventually these two are just mischievous little shits 😂
san:
they really are 😂😂
jongho:
😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
i am going to lose it
~
pew pew (into your heart)
Today 11:02 AM
spider man:
for the love of god
please
stay away
from yeosang
and wooyoung
mj:
IM NOT GETTING ANYTHING PIERCED DONT WORRY😂
spider man:
OH THANK GOD
URE ALREADY TOO FUCKING HOT
I THINK I WOULD GO INTO CARDIAC ARREST
mj:
HAHAHAHAHHAAHH
PLEASE IM NOT THAT EASILY INFLUENCED
AND WHY THANK YOU💅💅💅💅
spider man:
I MEAN
U THREE ARE LIKE A FUCKING I DUNNO
POWERPUFF BOTTOMS
YALL DO EVERYTHING TOGETHER ATP
mj:
POWERPUFF BOTTOMSNSKSKSBDKSJDBX
BYEEEEE WOOYOUNGS GONNA HAVE A FUCKING BLAST WITH THAT
spider man:
PLS LMAOOOOO
YEAH WOOYOUNGS BUTTERCUP URE BLOSSOM AND YEOSANG IS BUBBLES
mj:
i
WHY IS THAT TOO PERFECT💀💀💀💀
spider man:
RIGHT 😂😂😂😂
~
san luvrs
Today 11:19 AM
NicholaSparks has changed the chat name to powerpuff bottoms
NicholaSparks has changed the actual favorite to blossom
NicholaSparks has changed the boyfriend to buttercup
NicholaSparks has changed the real favorite to bubbles
blossom:
yall can thank yunho for this😂😂
buttercup:
OH MY FUCKING GOFLSNSKSKAJS
OH MY GOD
I FUCKING LOVE IT
BYEUEJEISJSJ
WHAT EVEN PROMPTED THAT HELPFJDSK
blossom:
HE FOUND OUT SANGIE GOT HIS NIPPLES PIERCED AND BEGGED ME TO STAY AWAY FROM YALL 😭😭😭
AND HE SAID WE DO EVERYTHING TOGETHER AND CALLED US THE POWERPUFF BOTTOMS
AND THEN HE SAID IM BLOSSOM URE BUTTERCUP AND SANGIE IS BUBBLES
buttercup:
HAHAHAHAHAHAHHA
BYEUEHEJSKSKSK
THEYRE SO PERFECT I LOVE IT
bubbles:
OH MY GOD😂😂
I LOVE HOW TERRIFIED OUR BOYFRIENDS ARE OF US NOW
buttercup:
oh my god
THEY REALLY ARE😂😂
blossom:
i swear to god i was laughing so hard
yunho said he would go into cardiac arrest if i ever got a piercing
buttercup:
so
do it😈😈😈
bubbles:
DOOOOO IT
blossom:
I DONT WANT A PIERCING IM FINE WITH MY EARS😭😭
buttercup:
booooo
u would be so fucking hot with a belly button piercing
like unstoppably hot
JOIN MEEEE
bubbles:
YOU SO WOULD OH MY GOD
blossom:
ty ty💁🏻
MAYBE ONE DAY
buttercup:
ILL TAKE IT
MUAHAHAHAH
bubbles:
😈😈😈
Notes:
i swear ive been laughing for a good month now-
Chapter 33: you're so pine you blow my mind
Chapter Text
eight is fate
Today 12:34 PM
i’m baby:
yall
keeho
is so mfn fine
i want him
literal angel:
you bitch
HE IS MINE
i’m baby:
NUH HUH
HES MINE
father:
okay but y’all
intak .
i’m baby:
intak😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
our real baby:
jiung 🫶🏻
mother:
listen theo could tell me to jump off a bridge and i would dive into lava for extra credit <3
i’m baby:
MEEEEEEE
our real baby:
😂😂😂
father:
me with intak
literal angel:
i think if i saw keeho in person i would spontaneously combust
i’m baby:
FUCKING SAME
why are they all so PERFECT
soul my baby
my precious
baby bear:
i would do anything for jongseob
i’m baby:
I WOULD DO ANYTHING FOR ALL OF THEM
IM A GOOD HOUSEWIFE PIWON
father:
listen
i can’t cook
i can’t clean
…. i can’t do anything actually i dunno where i was going with this-
i’m baby:
LMAOOOO
me on god
mother:
yeah you two live off ihop and wingstop💀
like seriously if it wasn’t for me you wouldnt even know what a homecooked meal tastes like💀
i’m baby:
U LEAVE MY IHOP ALONE😤
father:
AND MY WINGSTOP RANCH😤
hot mountain:
😂😂😂
mother:
dear god😂
~
sunny days i’m thinking ‘bout you
Today 1:35 PM
sunshine:
can i talk to you about something?
sunshine protector:
of course my love
what’s up?
sunshine:
i’ve just been doing a lot of thinking lately
and i dunno, i just wanted to like
say it?
just to see how it feels
sunshine protector:
say what?
sunshine:
i think i might be demisexual?
sunshine protector:
oh!
oh hun thank u for telling me
how did that feel?
sunshine:
like
like its right
okay yeah
now im definitely sure
sunshine protector:
thats wonderful :)
may i ask what made you come to this realization?
sunshine:
ive just never really been that into sex
honestly i went most of my life thinking i was asexual
and i was perfectly fine with being a virgin until i die😂
and like any time you guys talk about sex like, it doesn't necessarily make me uncomfortable, its just more like
like i don't really see the whole hype?
and like im fine with kissing, i just never really feel the need to take it any further
and ive always found people attractive but just more like an i can recognize that you’re attractive and pleasing to the eye
but never to a point where i would want to..
well, as wooyoung would say, “climb them like a tree”😂
but honestly i spent a while thinking maybe i was broken, or maybe there’s just something in my brain and body that’s just not functioning right
i was blaming it on all the fucking trauma ngl 😂
but lately yunho and i have been really building our relationship and growing a lot closer lately and like hes been really sweet and patient with me not really being into sex and all that
but lately ive just..
fuck i dunno why its so weird saying this
like we're all comfortable enough at this point😂
FUCK
okay
lately its like ive just been seeing him differently
and ive been having thoughts
THAT I WANT TO CLIMB HIM LIKE A TREE
… but like romantically
sunshine protector:
.. im sorry i giggled a little there😂
youre so cute 😂
sunshine:
HWA😭😭
sunshine protector:
IM SORRY ITS THE WAY YOU SAID IT😭😭
okay im done😂
but yes baby, its perfectly fine to not really be that into sex or to have an immediate sexual attraction to another person
like yes i will admit we're all horny and a lot more open about sex and our attraction to each other now that we’re all pretty close😂
but it's perfectly fine that you’re not like that
a lot of people view it as a way to pass the time or a way to ease some tension and have fun, but obviously theres a more romantic and intimate sense to it that some people would rather have associated with it rather than it just be a fun workout or just a purely pleasurable thing
im glad youve figured it out and found something that you can identify with and resonate with that helps you feel more comfortable with yourself in your own body
we love you no matter what 🫶🏻
sunshine:
thank you🥺
sunshine protector:
of course my love 🫶🏻
aw do you want yunho to be your first🥺
sunshine:
SHUT UP😭
sunshine protector:
IM JUST SAYING
I JUST WANNA KNOW WHEN SO I WONT BOTHER HIM FOR ATTENTION???
sunshine:
😂😂😂😂😂😂 OMG PLEASE STOP
sunshine protector:
HAHAH YOURE SO CUTE
OKAY ILL SHUT UP NOW😂😂😂
~
“Hey baby, I got your text,” Yunho greeted when he finds Mingi at their gazebo. “What’s up?”
Mingi looks up at Yunho, his nerves suddenly coming back. He knew he was sure about this, he really was, but yet something was holding him back- his mind, tons of questions spinning around his head in a loop, nearly making the dancer dizzy.
Will he still love me?
Will he see me differently?
Will he think I’m weird?
Or think that I’ve been lying to him about sex this whole time?
“Princess?” Yunho frowned, taking a seat next to his boyfriend. “Hey baby, something bothering you?” He takes Mingi’s hand in his.
“Do you… Do you know what demisexuality is?”
“Oh! Yeah, that’s when you need to have an emotional connection with someone to feel a sexual attraction to them, right?”
Mingo just gapes up at him, silent for a second. Yunho turns a pink shade, rubbing the back of his neck, a tendency he always had when he was feeling embarrassed.
“Ah, Yeosang talks a lot. He knows a lot about like, LGBTQ stuff,” Yunho laughs.
“Of course he does,” Mingi chuckles, shaking his head.
“Why do you bring it up?” The elder asked curiously, fingers twiddling with Mingi’s rings. It was a habit he had whenever they held hands, and Mingi never minded it, actually finding it adorable.
When Mingi doesn't answer and instead chooses to stare at the ground, Yunho frowns, but then realization hits him seconds later, his eyes slightly widening.
“Oh baby…”
“Yeah,” Mingi breathed out.
“Wait, so… Is this something you've known for a while, or?”
“I didn't. Well, I thought I was asexual. But… Lately I’ve been feeling some things.”
“Like what?” Yunho innocently asked, his head tilted curiously. Mingi looked up at him, fighting the urge to smile- Yunho really did resemble a giant puppy.
“Stuff,” he shrugged, still feeling a little bit awkward despite feeling immensely relieved that Yunho wasn't immediately disgusted with him.
“Stuff?” Yunho giggled, nudging Mingi with his shoulder. “Wanna be a little more specific?”
“Don’t make me say it out loud,” Mingi pouted, and that’s when it clicks for Yunho, the brunette grinning impossibly wide.
“Ooo, like about me?” He teases, wiggling his eyebrows.
“Oh my god, you’re an idiot,” Mingi laughs, the awkward tension in his body finally washing away and he’s able to laugh freely, Yunho grinning even more as he wraps an arm around Mingi’s shoulder.
“Don’t worry, baby. If you want me to make love to you, just say the word.”
Mingi looked at him, cheeks flushed and heart skipping. Make love. Not fuck, not have sex, not hook up. Make love. That’s what he wanted- he wanted that intimacy, craved that passion, that closeness, that love. He wanted to make love with Yunho, not just have it be meaningless pleasure. He wanted it to mean something, to mean something to Yunho.
“Yeah? You like the sound of that?” Yunho smiled, kissing his temple. “I’ll make it so special for you, treat you so nice, hmm? I’ll show you just how much I love you, princess.”
The dancer nodded, staring up at his boyfriend with warm sparkling eyes. “I’d like that,” he breathed out.
“Of course,” the elder grinned. “You have any preference? Like, I mean, you know, um-”
“You,” Mingi cuts off Yunho’s awkward rambling with a laugh, “um, for my first time. And then like, I dunno, maybe I’ll try next? If you don't mind. I… I dunno what I would prefer, yet.”
“That’s fine baby, of course I don’t mind,” Yunho grinned. “I like both, anyway.”
“Oh,” Mingi choked on air in a flustered surprise, “oh, that’s… Cool. Really cool. Totally, just… Cool.”
“God,” Yunho giggled, “you’re adorable.”
“Shut up,” Mingi laughed.
“Come on,” the elder smiled, “it’s getting cold.”
The two walked back to Yunho’s dorm hand in hand, Yunho having asked Mingi if he wanted to stay the rest of the day and the night, since his roommate had gone home for the weekend, which Mingi agreed to.
When they get inside the room, they changed into more comfortable clothes, Yunho giving Mingi some of his own to change into.
“Hmm, you look so cute in my clothes, baby,” Yunho giggles, arms wrapping around the younger.
“Shut it,” Mingi blushes, grinning as he wraps his arms around Yunho.
“Nope, I’m gonna keep telling you how cute and pretty you are until you stop telling me to shut up every time,” Yunho grins, “and even then, I will still keep telling you how cute and pretty you are. Cause you’re so very cute and pretty. My cute and pretty princess.”
“You’re such a sap,” Mingi giggles, pulling the elder in for a kiss to distract him from the fact that his cheeks were turning very hot, a deep red flush contrasting against his tan skin.
“You make me a sap, my love,” Yunho smiles against Mingi’s lips, their kiss becoming a mess of giggles and smiles. They’re so ridiculously in love, and it shows from the way they get lost in the press of their lips, in the way it deepens but never grows rough, in the way Yunho so tenderly guides Mingi to his bed, their lips still never separating, hands never leaving each other’s bodies, touches never fleeting, just appreciating.
When Mingi had told Yunho he was demisexual, he never intended for them to take their relationship further the same night, wanting it to not necessarily be a whole planned thing, but more so just a natural progression, a ‘this feels like the right moment’ scenario.
But as Yunho is kissing down his neck, his shirtless chest, his stomach, his waist, he decides that this is that right moment, that he wanted to take the step, that he wanted to seal their love with that intimate bond, to just feel close.
And he does feel close, with the elder’s lips never leaving him, their hands never unraveling, fingers interlaced even as Yunho preps Mingi, the dancer going slow, continuously reassuring Mingi, checking up on him, reminding him that he’s beautiful and that he’s loved.
And when Mingi’s ready, Yunho takes his time kissing him first, distracting Mingi as he takes that final leap, the final push to finally connect the two in the physical sense.
They savor every second of it, every inch of the other, every kiss, every touch. Yunho’s never rough, never picks up the pace, never lets his hands leave Mingi’s. And even when he’s growing tired Mingi takes the lead, rolling them over so he was now on top, their lips still connected.
They both know they’re close, but neither of them want it to be over just yet,
“My pretty baby,” Yunho praises, Mingi keening as his hips stuttered, coming across Yunho’s chest. The dancer grins, absolutely in awe by how beautiful Mingi looks. He can’t take his eyes off his boyfriend, not even when he himself finishes, not even when they finally collapse into a mess of a cuddle, not even when he cleans Mingi up and the two snuggle close, tired and content.
“Thank you,” Mingi says softly, mindlessly tracing random patterns on Yunho’s chest. “That was amazing.”
“I’m glad,” the elder smiles, pressing his lips against the side of Mingi’s head. “I love you.”
“I love you too… So much.”
~
sunny days i’m thinking ‘bout you
Today 5:55 PM
sunshine:
you can bother him now 🫶🏻
sunshine protector:
AHHHHH
OMGGG
my baby is all grown up🥺
please tell me he treated you right
i dont care if hes my boyfriend too i will fight him🙄
sunshine:
SHUT UP😂😂😂😂😂😂😂
~
eight is fate
Today 8:10 PM
i’m baby:
was it just me or were yunho and mingi glowing at dinner
father:
I THOUGHT I WAS THE ONLY ONE
baby bear:
I NOTICED IT TOO
mother:
yes they were😂😂
literal angel:
RIGHT
puppy:
😋😋😋😋
i’m baby:
wait
YALL FUCKED DIDNT U
our real baby:
good fucking bye😂😂😂😂
i’m baby:
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
OH MY GOD U DID
hot mountain:
oh my😂😂
our real baby:
SHUT UP😂😂😂😂
i’m baby:
URE NOT DENYING IT
AHHHHHHDHDJSJSJKSKZMMXKSLAO
father:
🥳🥳🥳 🥳🥳🥳🥳
YESSIR
literal angel:
yall wooyoung just screamed so loud i think my eardrum just burst
puppy:
BYE😂😂😂😂
father:
LMAOOOOOO
hot mountain:
of course😂
he did the same when he found out seonghwa and yunho were dating
our real baby:
I AM LEAVING😂😂😂
mother:
WAIT HE DID😂😂😂😂
hot mountain:
YES😂
puppy:
HAHAHAHAHAHAH
father:
oh same with yeosang and jongho😂
literal angel:
REALLY???😂😂
baby bear:
💀💀💀
i’m baby:
STOP EXPOSING MENSSJSKKSSJ
I JUST LOVE LOVE🥰🥰🥰🥰
I LOVE SEEING YALL IN LOVE OKAY
YALL DESERVE IT
LEMME BE HAPPY FOR THE GAYS 😤😤😤
our real baby:
jesus😂
mother:
😂😂😂
father:
god u’re cute😂😂😂
Notes:
i bet none of yall expected that-
HAHAHAH ive been planning it from the start😚😚 i was literally dropping the subtlest hints everywhere but yayyy yungi 🥺🥺 theyre so precious i need to protect them
woo is so supportive i absolutely love it😂😂
Chapter 34: lesson learned
Notes:
my brain: hmm, weve been too soft for too long, time for some angst-
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
amicus ad aras
Today 12:34 PM
san:
um
so hongjoong got suspended
woo:
HE WHAT
~
matz <3
Today 12:45 PM
hwa <3:
daniel matthew kim
fucking explain
why is wooyoung freaking out in our chat with yeosang
ABOUT YOU BEING SUSPENDED
joong <3:
NOT THE GOVERNMENT NAME
ummmmmmmmmmm
🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠
i might’ve ran into jason-
hwa <3:
YOU DID NOT FIGHT HIM
ON CAMPUS GROUNDS????
joong <3:
🤠🤠🤠🤠
hwa <3:
YOU LITTLE SHIT DONT COWBOY HAT ME
ugh
how long
joong <3:
got it down to two weeks bc i’m a good student and it’s my first infraction😋
he got expelled tho lmao
he was on a probationary period🥱
hwa <3:
😑😑😑😑😑😑😑😑😑
why
i know you love and care about wooyoung very deeply
BUT THIS IS NOT THE WAY HONGJOONG
I’VE ALREADY EXPLAINED THIS TO JONGHO
WHAT IS IT WITH YOU TWO AND VIOLENCE
joong <3:
i mean
i’d do it again🤧
hwa <3:
YOU LITTLE
GRRRRRRR
SOMETIMES I WANT TO BANG YOUR HEAD AGAINST A BRICK WALL
joong <3:
spicy 😜😜😜
hwa <3:
I FUCKING HATE YOU
joong <3:
love you too😘😘😘
hwa <3:
… did you at least get some good hits in
joong <3:
gave him a black eye 🥳
hwa <3:
🙄 this better never happen again
joong <3:
it won’t 😂
my hands hurt now ngl
hwa <3:
GOOD
LEARN YOUR DAMN LESSON
joong <3:
it is learnt🫡
hwa <3:
😑😑
so where are you gonna go
joong <3:
wooyoung’s
cause his mom is my emergency contact so they called her😂
she was not happy hearing about the fight💀
but she said i can stay with her until my suspension is up
so i’ll still be around i’m just not allowed on campus😂
hwa <3:
i mean she practically views you as her son so yeah that’s within reason😂
damn wooyoung is definitely not gonna be happy about that though😂
joong <3:
U THINK I AM???
I HAVE TO BE APART FROM HIM AND SAN😭
hwa <3:
AGAIN
LEARN YOUR DAMN LESSON
joong <3:
😭😭😭
~
seonghwa’s favorites
Today 1:23 PM
gay:
i dont know if i want to scream at u
or ride ur dick
gayer:
u could do both?🫣
gay:
U SHUT UP
WHAT THE FUCK EVEN HAPPENED
gayer:
uhh u want the full story or the sugarcoated one?🤠
gay:
EVERY
FUCKING
DETAIL
CAUSE IM VERY UPSET WITH U RN
gayer:
🥺
bleh
san and i were headed to class together bc we had them in the same building
and we spotted jason coming like towards us like in our general direction
at first we were just gonna ignore him
then he recognized me
and asked if i was still friends with u
of fucking course i said i was ur boyfriend
and that san was too
and he looked so confused
he was like talking shit about jongho too saying if me and san were actually ur boyfriends why did jongho fight him that night
and then called u all kinds of names that i dont even want to repeat
i just saw red
and i punched him
san tried to separate us but we just got too into it🤷
a professor ended up separating us and we got sent to the dean’s office
gay:
….
im still upset with u
but thank u
BUT URE NOT FORGIVEN YET
WHAT WERE U THINKING
U KNOW FIGHTING ON CAMPUS GROUNDS IS BAD
THATS LITERALLY HOW JASON GOT SUSPENDED IN THE FIRST PLACE
gayer:
that i love u?😁
gay:
GRRRRRRR
ure impossible
gayer:
u love it😘
gay:
sometimes😑
when does ur suspension start :(
gayer:
today
hwa’s dropping me off at the station in like an hour and then ur dad’s picking me up
gay:
:((((
ill miss u
gayer:
i’ll miss u too baby
i can probably swing by for a dinner with u guys or something
gay:
u better
two weeks is too long :(
gayer:
i know
gay:
and u better call me every night
gayer:
yessir🫡
gay:
AND DONT GIVE MY PARENTS A HARD TIME🙄
gayer:
i am an angel wym😜
gay:
OH PLEASE URE A FUCKING DEMON
gayer:
u rubbed off on me😘
gay:
….
man i rlly did😭😭
gayer:
😋😋😋
~
eight is fate
Today 4:34 PM
i’m baby:
no one talk to me
im in pain
hot mountain:
😂 oh god
our real baby:
😭😭😭
i still can't believe he did that
baby bear:
i mean
literal angel:
do not even say it😑
baby bear:
😳🤐
i’m baby:
U SHUT UP JONGHO I DONT NEED U SUSPENDED TOO
BLEEEEEEEHHHHHHHH
hongjoong come back
theres a hole in my heart
father:
🥺 i wish i could
puppy:
well
at least jason is gone for good now😂
father:
AS HE FUCKING SHOULD BE
hot mountain:
the only good thing about this😂
baby bear:
for real😂😂
literal angel:
so true😂😂
i never even met him but i hate him
i’m baby:
LMAOOOO
hes trash u should be glad
mother:
🙄🙄
the next time i hear about one of you getting in a fight
i will chop your damn hands off
and lock you in a dark basement with feral rats
our real baby:
💀💀💀💀
i am good thank you
hot mountain:
pffffft
puppy:
HAHAHAHAHHAHAAH
baby bear:
you do not have to worry about me 🫡
father:
OH SO WE CAN’T BE VIOLENT BUT U CAN???
literal angel:
😂😂😂😂😂😂
mother:
☺️☺️☺️☺️
learn your lesson🫵🏻
i’m baby:
LMAOOOOOOO
father:
😑😑😑
~
amicus ad aras
Today 6:30 PM
woo:
come over :(
i hate being apart from joong i don't wanna be apart from u either
san:
aw baby
i’ll be right there just give me a moment sunshine
woo:
okay :(
~
wooyoung’s servants
Today 7:34 PM
sannie:
okay
i understand why you did it
but was it really worth it :/
joongie:
yeah
he deserved it
sannie:
just because someone deserves something doesn't always mean they have to get it
especially not like this
joongie:
u heard what he said about wooyoung and jongho
u think i was just gonna let him say that?
sannie:
people say things about people all the time
should we go around punching everybody then?
joongie:
okay why are u acting like this?
sannie:
woo is really upset joong
okay like yeah he has me and jongho and everyone else but at the end of the day, we all know you’re his comfort person
he literally calls you his safety blanket
and he’s not taking this so well
he just had an anxiety attack because he's worried that he's being a bad influence on you
and he was begging for you
joongie:
oh
sannie:
i’m not telling you that to make you feel bad, but to make you aware that your actions affect everyone around you, even if you had good intentions
you’re hard-headed and passionate and protective, and i love that about you, but sometimes you really need to learn when to tone it down and manage your anger better
that wasn't you i saw today hongjoong, it was like i was looking at someone else
i honestly was scared of you a little bit
and you’re only gonna end up hurting yourself or someone else in the long run, and it worries me
and maybe today was just a one time thing, but there’s no telling that for sure
and i really don't want to get a call or hear from somebody else one day that you’re in the hospital, or worse, just because you let your emotions get the better of you
i really love you hongjoong, i love the both of you and i care about the both of you
but i’m really just hoping that this suspension and the time away teaches you that lesson
i just don't want you to end up hurt any more
joongie:
yeah
yeah i understand
i'm sorry i scared you sannie
i’m gonna work on it
i promise
sannie:
good
now please call him
i hate seeing him all pouty😭
joongie:
the i want attention but i don’t wanna ask for it pout or the if i don’t get what i want i’m gonna scream pout?😂
sannie:
THE SECOND ONE😭
joongie:
good lord i’m calling now😂
Notes:
listen i had to close the jason plotline somehow-
LMAO WANNA HEAR SOMETHING FUNNY THO I ORDERED FOOD WHILE WRITING THIS AND MY DASHERS NAME WAS JASON???????????
nah the universe is playing me on god😭😭
anyways.. i need ateez concert tickets on god
Chapter 35: just wanna be with you
Notes:
did i intend for this to be the longest chapter?
nope
is this also my favorite chapter so far?
yes🫡
LMAO heres some cute ot8 (NOT POLYTEEZ.. yet) fluff for ur day😙😙
ps the first chat takes place the night prior to the rest 😙
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Chat
Today 6:34 PM
jake has created a new chat
jake has added San Choi, NicholaSparks, Danny Phantom, John Choi, wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚, K-Kevin
jake has changed the chat name to happy yunho day
jake:
okay
what are we doing
Danny Phantom:
hmmm
well korean bbq is definitely one of them😂
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ :
LMAO DUH
AND NORAEBANG
NicholaSparks:
the arcade too? cause yunho loves games😂😂
K-Kevin
okay so we can like do the arcade, then dinner, then noraebang
but what about the first half of the day?
jake:
well
if we can pack some food, i know a spot we can all sit and eat in the morning
and yes, even you hongjoong😂
Danny Phantom:
damn suspension😂
John Choi:
oh hwa and i can cook!
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ :
YEAHHHHH
omg its been so long since uve cooked for us PLEAAAAAASE
NicholaSparks:
okay okay😂😂
i’ll have to do some shopping tonight then
John Choi:
i can come😋
Danny Phantom:
i can bring my mini projector and portable screen, we can watch spiderman too😂
San Choi:
i can order the cake, there’s a really nice bakery nearby
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ :
SERIS PASTRIES RIGHT
I LOVE THAT PLACE
San Choi:
yes!!
NicholaSparks:
oh get the strawberry tarts too
yunho is obsessed with those😂😂
San Choi:
any other requests?😂
jake:
chocolate chip cookieees
K-Kevin:
omg yes please
Danny Phantom:
FUCK YES
San Choi:
gotcha, i’ll make the call right now😂
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ :
heheheh
should we get alcohol-
i mean i have a friend whos 21 sooooooo
jake:
😂😂😂
i mean sure why not
Danny Phantom:
FUCK YES
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ :
HEHEHEHEHH
John Choi:
oh i wanna see a drunk hongjoong and wooyoung in the same room😂😂😂😂
K-Kevin:
you know what… me too-
Danny Phantom:
LMAOOOOOO
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ :
WE ARE NOT THAT BAD SHUT UP
NicholaSparks:
dear god 😂
YOU FUCKING ARE
okay well why don’t we go to my house then, i really don't need anyone getting in trouble because they’re caught being drunk💀
my parents will not care😂
yunho and i can take our cars and drive all of us over there
K-Kevin:
LMAOOOO
HELL YEAH
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ :
oh we could sleep over🥺
ITS SATURDAY ANYWAYS SO ITS PERFECT
NicholaSparks:
sure😂
K-Kevin:
YEAAAAAH
Danny Phantom:
IT’S GONNA BE A FUN DAYYY
jake:
okay so
breakfast
arcade
dinner
noraebang
and then seonghwa’s house
anything else?
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ :
nah its perfect
Danny Phantom:
absolute perfection
JUST LIKE YUNHO DESERVES
NicholaSparks:
exactly 🥳
~
“Hello there, pup,” Seonghwa giggles as Yunho begins to wake up, humming as he turns over in his bed, eyes fluttering open.
“Hmm, it’s definitely my birthday if this is what I’m waking up to,” he grins, wrapping his arms around Seonghwa and pulling them down into the bed, the elder laughing as their cheeks grew pink.
“You’re so cheesy,” they giggled, peppering kisses all over Yunho’s face, the dancer unable to stop grinning.
“Like a three cheese pizza?” He jokes, a little inside joke the two had from one of their dates.
“Cheesier,” Seonghwa replies as they straddle his lap, cheeks hurting from smiling so much. Yunho laughs, resting his hands on Seonghwa’s thighs, squeezing softly at the muscle there. Seonghwa’s thighs were one of his obsessions- soft, not too firm, and just perfect to hold and mark.
“Hmm, I would ask what the occasion is to be waking up to such beauty, but I already know,” he laughs, planting one last, firm kiss to Seonghwa’s lips.
“You’re a fucking sap,” they giggle. “Happy birthday, my love. Now get dressed, the boys got a little surprise for you.”
“Oh, do they? Are you part of the surprise? ‘Cause I’m already liking it,” Yunho flirts, hands roaming down to grip at their ass. Seonghwa only rolls their eyes playfully in response, swatting his hands away.
“We are not fucking, come on,” they laugh, “we’re on a time crunch.”
Yunho just pouts, tightening his grip on Seonghwa’s waist. “I can make it quick.”
“Oh yeah? Think you can make me finish in ten minutes?” The elder teases, Yunho smirking as he looks up at his partner.
“Quicker than that,” he says before pressing his lips against Seonghwa’s.
~
military wives
Today 9:23 AM
yoongi’s:
we’re on our way
jimin’s:
hmmmmmmmmm
yall fucked didnt u😏
yoongi’s:
SHUT UP-
jimin’s:
U WERE TAKING TOO LONG
yoongi’s:
ITS BEEN LITERALLY LESS THAN TEN MINUTES WE ARE STILL ON SCHEDULE
plus it is his birthday how could i deny him a lovely little gift😤
aka my ass😘
jimin’s:
even if it werent you still would do it😂😂
trus it is the best gift ever😤
yoongi’s:
.. true😚
LMAOOO PLEASE
jimin’s:
LMAO NOW HURRY UP
HONGJOONG WONT STOP COMPLAINING ABOUT HOW HUNGRY HE IS
yoongi’s:
tell him to eat my ass🙄🙄🙄
jimin’s:
he would enjoy that a little too much-
yoongi’s:
GOODBYE😂
jimin’s:
CACKLES
~
“Oh!” Yunho exclaims when he approaches the gazebo, eyes widening at the sight of everyone on a large blanket, mounds of food surrounding the group.
“Happy birthday, Yunnie!” Wooyoung exclaimed, instantly jumping off the ground and into Yunho’s arms. Yunho just laughs, hugging him close.
“You did this for me?”
“This is just one of the things,” San grins, “we’ve got so much more in store for you today.”
“Ah, you guys really didn't have to,” Yunho laughs, taking a seat after giving a quick hug to everyone.
“Hush,” Seonghwa smiles, sitting next to him. “Today is your day, so we are spoiling you. Now eat up, Jongho and I made you your favorites.”
The dancer’s eyes widened, looking over the assortment of food. “You cooked all this?”
“I helped!” Mingi giggles, already grabbing Yunho’s plate and giving him nicely sized servings of everything.
“You guys really are too sweet,” the brunette pouted, “thank you so much.”
“You can thank us even more by shutting up and eating,” Mingi chuckles, already starting to feed Yunho. He and Seonghwa take turns feeding Yunho, not allowing the dancer to lift a single finger the entire time. Hongjoong puts the latest Spider-man movie on, Across the Spiderverse, the group watching in relative silence as they ate, only small chatter being made here and there.
When the food was gone and the movie was over, they all helped in cleaning up- aside from Yunho, everyone unanimously agreeing that he would not be doing anything but be the birthday boy for the day, and so Yunho sits and watches them, unable to help the warmth in his chest and the smile on his face.
When everything is disposed of, they all head over to the subway station, Yunho following cluelessly with his hand in Mingi’s.
“Where are we going?”
“Don’t worry about that, pretty boy, you’ll find out when we get there,” Wooyoung giggled, Yunho’s cheeks turning pink at the compliment.
“ Aish Wooyoung-ah, tame yourself for once, will you?” Hongjoong laughs, wrapping his arms around his boyfriend.
After a quick subway ride, Yunho is bustling with excitement, starting to gain an idea of where they were going.
“No way!” He grins when they stop outside his favorite arcade, practically pushing through the whole group to be the first one in.
“God, he’s so cute,” Yeosang laughed, everyone nodding and humming in agreement.
The group spent the next four hours going all over the arcade, teaming off for games and switching between pairs and groups, everybody making sure to get a few games in with Yunho himself. They munched on pizza and fries in between games, as well as ice cream and cookies.
When the early evening came, Seonghwa gathered most of the group up, only missing San and of course, the birthday boy.
“Anybody seen them?” They huffed, looking around for the missing two. “Seriously, how hard is it to spot a six foot man?”
“Lemme text San,” Wooyoung laughed, pulling out his phone.
~
amicus ad aras
Today 5:34 PM
woo:
babyyyyyy
where are uuuu
and is yunnie with uuuuuu
san:
oh!
um
sorry lost track of time 😅
yeah we’re coming
woo:
🤨🤨🤨🤨
hmm what were u two doiiiiin
san:
nothing!
just a basketball shooting game
woo:
saaaaaaaaan
i don't believe that😂😂
san:
….
we were kissing😭
~
“Wooyoung, what the fuck?” Yeosang startled when Wooyoung squealed, the dancer looking up at the group apologetically.
“Sorry, thought there was a bug on my screen!”
~
amicus ad aras
san:
jesus christ was that you screaming😭
woo:
SORRYDUIDDJJDJS
U BETTER TELL ME THE DETAILS BITCH???
san:
IN A MINUTE😭😭😭
~
“Sorry,” San says when the two reunite with the group. “I lost track of time,” he chuckled, purposefully ignoring Wooyoung looking at him with knowing eyes. “Let’s go, I’m hungry!” He laughed awkwardly, but thankfully the group were too busy agreeing to catch onto how awkward San and Yunho had looked.
As they walked to their next destination, Wooyoung purposely slowed down, subsequently making San slow down too since they were holding hands.
“Well?” The dancer giggled, keeping his voice lowered.
“Aish, you really wanna know that bad?” San laughed.
“Duh, I always knew you had a thing for Yunnie,” he teases, San groaning as his cheeks flushed red. “Are you dating now?”
“No!” He exclaims a little too loudly, looking sheepish when the group pauses their conversations, looking back at him. “Sorry, Woo’s being annoying,” he quickly covers up, Wooyoung pouting at him.
“Rude,” the younger laughed.
“Sorry,” San kissed his knuckles, chuckling. “Well, we really were playing the basketball game, and we both got a little too competitive. Yunho had won the last round, and you know how he is about winning,” San laughs.
“Oh, he did that thing where he calls you a sore loser and gets all up in your face, didn't he?” Wooyoung giggles.
“Yeah,” San laughs, “I just let him do it because he was being so adorable. But then I started challenging him, asking for another game, getting all up in his face too. Of course we were joking the whole time, both of us knew we were just playing around. But, well… We got really close. Like, chest to chest close, and we were just looking at each other laughing and smiling and… Took one look and boom. Next thing I knew, he was dragging me to the bathroom and we were kissing the heck out of each other.”
“Oh my god!” Wooyoung squealed. “Oh, I wish I could've seen that.”
“God no, stop it,” San laughed. “You and your voyeur kink.”
“Ugh, it’s just hot, okay?” Wooyoung laughed. “And you both are hot, so that makes it even hotter.”
“Maybe you have a thing for Yunho,” San teases, laughing.
“I mean, who doesn’t?” The dancer shrugs, and the elder pauses, Wooyoung stopping as well.
“Do…” He looks at Wooyoung, his eyes widened. “You actually have a thing for Yunho?”
“Honestly? I like all of them. I’m just not chasing anyone down, though,” Wooyoung laughs. “I’m letting it happen as it happens, well, if the feelings are returned, obviously.”
“Oh! Oh, wow.”
“Shut up. Don’t tell anyone,” he giggles, pulling San to get him walking again since they were now seriously falling behind the group.
They finally catch up just as the rest of them are about to enter the restaurant, Mingi holding the door for all of them. They end up combining two tables like they do every time they come, finding their seats easily.
The dinner was loud and chaotic as always- Seonghwa and Hongjoong fighting over who gets to grill the meat, Wooyoung loudly and proudly proclaiming to the entire restaurant that Yunho was the birthday boy, causing a wave of red-cheeked embarrassment to wash over the elder. Then Mingi is trying to make sure Hongjoong and Seonghwa don't end up burning themselves as they still argued about the meat, with Jongho and Yeosang lost in their own world, paying no mind to their chaotic friends, and San and Yunho sneaking shy glances at each other as Wooyoung proceeded to ramble about everything on his mind- literally everything.
“And that is what I think we would be,” the dancer finishes proudly, nodding to himself.
“I dunno,” Seonghwa hummed, “I think Mingi’s more of a beta than an omega.”
“I still don’t understand what that whole thing is,” Hongjoong laughed. “Like, isn’t that fanfic stuff?”
“Shut up, you alpha,” Wooyoung grunted, a little hmph that had Hongjoong absolutely dying.
“Hey, if I really was your alpha, would you be talking to me like that?” He giggles.
“Yeah, I thought alphas were like, the superior ones and you’re supposed to treat them with respect,” Yunho laughed, fully enjoying every second of the conversation.
“It’s Hongjoong. Who’s treating him with respect?” Jongho chimes in, grinning and dodging the balled up napkin Hongjoong had thrown at him.
“Yah, I will have your head on a post,” Hongjoong grumbles, sulking back in his seat. “Pay the elder respect, my ass, y’all disrespect me every day. Maybe I should send y’all to Korea, make you learn the definition of respecting your elders.”
“Okay, I think we should get the bill before Hongjoong throws a tantrum,” Mingi decides, laughing as he ignores Hongjoong’s continued grumbling.
Yeosang and Hongjoong both fronted the bill, since everyone else already has or would be contributing to the day in some way. Yunho tried to chip in, but they refused, using his birthday as an advantage over him.
“This day has been amazing,” Yunho says once they get out. “Thank you guys so much.”
“Oh sweetie, it ain’t over,” Seonghwa laughed, Yunho’s eyes widening.
“It’s not?” He looks at everyone in the group, seeing either smiling faces or shaking heads.
“Nope! Onwards, my children!” Seonghwa laughs, leading the group to their next destination.
“You spoil me too much,” Yunho chuckles, catching up with the elder so that he could slip his hand in theirs.
“Noraebang?” Yunho exclaims when he sees where they’ve stopped. “Oh, you are really spoiling me,” he laughs.
And that’s how their next two hours go, the eight of them taking turns in duos and trios, sometimes even all of them switching mics between them as the songs go on. They sang along to all their favorite groups, acted as the audience by adding in the fanchants, and danced their best to the choreographies. Yunho and Wooyoung had the most energy out of all of them, San and Seonghwa a close second, the rest either watching them fondly or joining in for their favorite songs and parts.
“God, please tell me that’s it because I don’t think I have the energy to do anything else,” Yunho says as they leave the room, his arm draped around Jongho’s shoulder.
“Yes and no,” Jongho laughed. “We’re going to Seonghwa’s house now, we’re spending the night there.”
“Ooo, group sleepover!” Yunho cheered.
“And I got alcohol!” Wooyoung laughed, Yunho gasping.
“No way. Oh, this is the best day ever!”
They make their way back to campus to get the cars, splitting up- Yunho, Mingi, Yeosang, and Jongho in one car, Seonghwa, Hongjoong, San, and Wooyoung in the other. The drives only took just under half an hour, Yunho’s group making it first.
Seonghwa leads them all down to the basement, the room in their house that was used mostly for parties and entertainment purposes, and would be perfect for the group to spend the night in. There’s a snack bar with a mini fridge, a giant flat screen television loaded with games and streaming services, along with board games and playing cards, and more than enough spots for any of them to lounge around and lay down.
San had the treats he ordered the previous night delivered to the house, which Seonghwa’s mother graciously set up for them, Yunho’s cake sitting on a table with candles in it already.
“Oh my god,” he squealed when he lays eyes on the cake, “you did not order me a Spider-man cake.”
“San was the one who ordered it, you can thank him,” Yeosang laughed. At the mention of San’s name, the two make eye contact, blood rushing to their cheeks at the memory of the kiss.
“Thank you,” he smiles shyly, San’s expression just as shy.
“Of course.”
They go on to sing a very loud and chaotically disorganized happy birthday to Yunho, the dancer unable to stop his laughter as the song goes on. Then Seonghwa cuts the cake and distributes the slices, while Yunho opens his gifts, exclaiming and beaming and laughing at all the different presents he received, even getting some from Seonghwa’s parents.
After putting on some background music on the TV, they break out the alcohol, playing a variety of different drinking games. Soon enough, San and Seonghwa were well on their way to being drunk, Hongjoong, Wooyoung, and Yunho following close behind.
They play so many games- ranging from Animal Kingdom, which ended in absolute breathless fits of laughter as the longer it went on, the more aggressive and chaotic their movements became; and moving into a screaming game, each person taking turns yelling yah! to the person next to them, the first to cave being the one to drink.
That game went smoothly for a few minutes, but of course, it grew more and more chaotic- like when Yeosang caved because Seonghwa practically unleashed their fury on him, or when it came between Jongho and San, San getting more and more timid with Jongho’s yells, his face beet red as he practically collapses onto Wooyoung, eyes watery from the alcohol.
“Scary motherfucker, god,” San whines, the group bursting into laughter- it was a rare occasion to hear San curse, and him being drunk and cursing at Jongho made it even more funnier.
“Oh my god San’s face is so red,” Hongjoong laughed, pointing out his face to the group. Wooyoung immediately turns, bursting into giggles at his boyfriend’s reddened face.
“It’s hot!”
“Wow, you really can’t drink,” Seonghwa teases.
“I’m just hot, I swear,” San whines, even though he was clearly drunk.
“Hmm, you are,” Wooyoung giggles, planting a wet kiss on San’s lips, “my hot mountain.”
San just laughs, weakly shoving Wooyoung off him.
“Rock, paper, scissors, if you don’t play you lose!” Yunho suddenly shouted, all of them putting their hands out. San and Jongho lose, and then Yunho, and then Wooyoung and Yeosang, and lastly Mingi, leaving just Hongjoong and Seonghwa for the final round.
“What are you gonna do?”
“I’ll do paper,” Hongjoong answers.
“Rock, paper, scissors,” and just like Hongjoong said, he did paper, Seonghwa doing scissors. The elder cheered, jumping out of their seat.
“Dummy! Bang!” They laughed, pretending to shoot Hongjoong. The group completely loses it at the elder, Wooyoung even falling off his chair from how hard he was laughing.
“They’re totally drunk as fuck.”
“I’m alcohol-free and I’m drunk,” Mingi sings, abruptly leaping out of his seat to do a little mock dance of the choreography, causing everyone to laugh at his silliness. Mingi grows embarrassed seconds later, plopping back down on his seat just before Hongjoong collapses into his lap laughing.
“God, I’m too drunk for this,” Hongjoong laughed, still remaining on Mingi’s lap. “Hmm, I’ll just nap here,” he mumbles, “you’re so comfy, Mingi.”
“Um, okay?” Mingi laughs, his hand going to Hongjoong’s hair. He threads his fingers through the strands a little, smiling when he feels Hongjoong relax.
“God, I’m tired. I’m gonna pass out like, right now,” Wooyoung whined, climbing onto Yeosang’s lap.
“Ugh, not on me you won’t,” Yeosang laughed, practically lifting Wooyoung off him and placing him on Yunho’s lap.
“Happy birthday, here’s a gift for you,” he grins, Yunho laughing as he wraps his arms around Wooyoung.
“Wow,” Wooyoung awes, “you’re so strong, like, wow, did you see that? He lifted me like I was nothing! Wow, wow Sangie, I’m so attracted to you, wow,” he rambles drunkenly. Yeosang’s cheeks flushed, the artist laughing shyly behind his hands.
“God, you’re gone,” he laughs.
“‘M not, you’re just hot, gimme kiss,” Wooyoung puckers his lips and tries reaching for the other, Yeosang squealing as he scrambles away, ending up on Seonghwa’s lap.
“Okay, it’s bed time for you both. For all of us, actually,” Seonghwa laughs, patting the younger’s back. “Someone be a dear and grab the blankets and pillows from that closet over there,” they wave in a direction, and Jongho volunteers first, finding the closet easily and grabbing the items.
Mingi decides to help, Hongjoong finally in a sitting position again, and the two lay out the blankets and pillows, making sure everyone would be able to get one and be comfortable.
Wooyoung hums, snuggling up to Yunho’s chest and perfectly content on spending the night there. But suddenly, he gets another burst of energy, deciding to break into one of his favorite High School Musical songs. “I got a lot of things,” he starts to sing, “I have to do,” he giggles, looking over at San. He knew the other would pick up quickly, since this was their go-to song every time they did karaoke together. “All these distractions, our future’s coming soon.”
San immediately joins in, dramatically singing into an empty bottle. “We’re being pulled, a hundred different directions. But whatever happens, I know I’ve got you.”
Now the two are up on their feet again, dancing and singing around the room. Yunho and Jongho joined in, Seonghwa smiling fondly as they clapped and sang along softly from their seat. Even Yeosang was joining the song, finding that he quite liked how it fit their relationship as a whole.
“You know how life can be,” Yunho channels his inner performer as he sings into a spoon, “it changes overnight.”
“It’s sunny then raining,” Mingi finally joins, laughing, “but it’s alright.”
“A friend like you,” Wooyoung points at Yeosang, giggling at the elder’s shocked but fond look, “always makes it easy,” he sings as he pulls Yeosang from his seat despite the elder’s hilarious protests.
“I know that you get me,” Hongjoong sings, now being invested in the song, grinning as he tugs Seonghwa over to the others, “every time.”
By the time they reach the final chorus, they’re all singing along, smiling, fond, happy, and practically in a group hug as they sway from side to side. The song was perfect for them, wholeheartedly describing their feelings and emotions about each other, about their family.
“I just wanna be with you,” Wooyoung and San finishes, everyone cheering and laughing as the two bowed dramatically in thanks, stealing all the attention.
“Okay, now I’m tired,” Wooyoung laughs, picking a spot and getting under the blanket. “Someone cuddle me,” he pouts.
And so San and Hongjoong end up on both sides of Wooyoung, with Mingi and Yunho sharing one of the futons just off the side of the room. Jongho laid across from Wooyoung’s head, Yeosang on his side and Seonghwa next to Yeosang.
“Thank you guys for today. Seriously, I don't think I’ve ever had such a fun birthday before,” Yunho chuckles softly when they all finally get settled in and the lights go off. “I love you all, a lot. I hope we never drift apart.”
“Me too,” Wooyoung grins. “We’re eight forever and ever.”
“Eight is fate,” San smiles.
“Eight is fate,” they all chorused, looking at each other in surprise before falling into laughter and giggles.
Soon enough, the room grows quiet as they fall asleep one by one, Yeosang and Seonghwa being the last ones awake.
“Hwa?”
“Hmm?”
“Can we cuddle?”
Seonghwa smiles, scooting closer. “Of course, darling,” they said as they wrap an arm around the younger.
“Can I ask something?” Yeosang mumbles, snuggling close to them.
“What’s up?”
“I…” Yeosang grows shy, the alcohol starting to leave his system. He looks up at Seonghwa, their eyes meeting and he finally gets the courage, breathing out his question in a rush of air. “Can I kiss you?”
Seonghwa’s eyes widened, darting between Yeosang's lips and his eyes. They don’t even bother respond, instead pressing their lips to Yeosang’s in place of an answer. Yeosang sighs contently into the kiss, his hands going up to cup Seonghwa’s cheek. They keep it simple and sweet, much too tired to do anything else, but it still leaves them feeling just as satisfied, snuggling close to each other once they pull apart.
“Hmm, night Hwa,” Yeosang hums.
“Night, darling,” they smile, placing one last kiss to Yeosang’s nose.
Notes:
yes i did base that drinking part off of wanteez😂😂 literally my favorite episodes
they are all so cute im absolutely squealing
the hsm bit is there solely bc that song came on and it made me think of them, i just had to include it somehow😭
AHHHH YUNSAN??? WOOYOUNG??? MINJOONG?? SANGHWA?????? god theres so much im so
this is definitely my favorite chapter so far
Chapter 36: i got the answer
Notes:
okay this chapter is not entirely sad buuuuut
hongjoong's past is brought up in this 🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠
so ummmm warnings- mentions of abuse, alcoholism, mental health, suicide
enjoy 🫡
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
eight is fate
Today 11:06 AM
i’m baby:
what kind of fish would i be
baby bear:
um
why😂
i’m baby:
IM JUST CURIOUS
mother:
a damn clownfish
father:
clownfish
literal angel:
clown fish
LMAOOOOO
hot mountain:
💀💀💀
baby bear:
pfft
mother:
LMAO
WELL ITS SETTLED😂😂😂
father:
😂😂
i’m baby:
i
i dont know if i should laugh or be offended help😭😭
puppy:
😂😂😂😂😂😂
i mean i was gonna say like a goldfish
hot mountain:
same😂
our real baby:
queen angelfish
puppy:
ooo fancy👀
i’m baby:
GASPS
omg i just googled them
THEYRE SO PRETTY????
wait are u saying im pretty🥺
our real baby:
they are!!
yes i am 😂
baby bear:
oh they really are wow
i’m baby:
LEMME SMOOCH U RN
literal angel:
how do you even just know that😂
our real baby:
🤷😂
omg😂😂
puppy:
HE KNOWS A LOT OF THINGS HES LIKE A WALKING ENCYCLOPEDIA I SWEAR
father:
seriously like how big is that damn brain😂
i’m baby:
FOR REAL
JUST LAST WEEK WE WERE AT A SANDWICH SHOP
AND HE WAS LIKE
DID U KNOW THE INVENTOR OF SANDWICHES INVENTED THEM SO HE WOULDNT HAVE TO LEAVE HIS GAMBLING TABLE TO EAT??
literal angel:
i’m
you know what if we ever go to a trivia game we are bringing mingi😂😂
mother:
HOW DOES HE JUST KNOW THAT???
baby bear:
for real😂
the amount of facts i have heard from this man
puppy:
HAHAH OMG LETS DO THAT THO
our real baby:
😂😂😂😂
man idk i just have questions and i like finding answers🤷
and i love trivia!
jeopardy is my favorite show
mother:
that explains
SO MUCH
i’m baby:
oh my god it makes sense now😂
okay yeah we are taking mingi on a trivia night date next
father:
hell yeah
our real baby:
🥺
mother:
omg yes
puppy:
YES
i’m baby:
HEHEHEH THEN IT IS SETTLED
our real baby:
🥺🥺🥺
~
gym buddies 💪
Today 1:34 PM
san:
okay i hate that we’re avoiding each other
we should talk about it
yun:
yeah
i’m sorry for kissing you
i don’t know what came over me
san:
yunho
i liked it😅
yun:
oh
wait really?
san:
bruh i like you😭
yun:
oh
OH
san:
YEAH??
i just didn't know you liked me too
yun:
pfft
i’ve liked you since before i started dating mingi
san:
EH???
yun:
since like
maybe less than a month of us being friends😂
like before you got together with hongjoong and wooyoung actually
and then you three started dating and then i started dating mingi and so i shoved these feelings away
and i didn't let them just be until i started dating seonghwa and realized it was okay for me to also like other people
so yeah
i like you
a lot
san:
oh
THAT LONG???
yun:
yeah😭
san:
oh😅😅
yun:
well
i like you
and you like me
san:
so
i mean
wanna go for it?
a relationship, i mean😂
yun:
WAIT I WANTED TO ASK YOU OUT
san:
TOO LATE HAHAHAH
yun:
NO IM ASKING YOU OUT PROPERLY 😤
san:
HAHAH OMG PLEASE
i do not need a whole grand gesture😭
yun:
too bad ure getting it-
gimme like
a day
san:
oh god😭😭
-
wooyoung’s servants
Today 5:19 PM
joongie:
okay
i've been doing a lot of thinking about what you said
and i realized that my anger issues do get out of hand sometimes and i don't really know how to deal with them often and i really don't want to end up like my dad
so i just made a therapy appointment
sannie:
:o
that's good!
when?
joongie:
tomorrow
and it'll be over video chat so even when i'm back at uni i can still have the appointments
sannie:
that's wonderful
i’m really glad
but hongjoong, please don't worry about turning into your father
even if you have the same issues, you will never be him
he was the way he was because he chose to be, not because he had all these mental problems
hey, you’re recognizing that you have a problem and you’re taking that step to get help for it
that was something he never did, right?
so boom, you’re already better than your father ever was
joongie:
yeah
i guess u’re right
i think the reason i’ve been avoiding therapy was because i didn't want to be diagnosed with anything yk
like i don't want to go in and then hear like yeah you have borderline personality disorder
like honestly i know i do already, i just don't want that confirmation
sannie:
i get it
it’s different because then it’s like, set in stone
like it makes it more real
joongie:
exactly
and when my dad got diagnosed with bipolar that’s when everything really fell apart, u know
after that big psychotic break he had, it was like a huge 180 in him
and he kept refusing to get help even though we all knew that he needed it badly
his episodes were just getting more and more frequent and his mania would get so bad that half the time we didn’t even know if he would make it out the other end
and his depressive episodes were always so low we basically had him on suicide watch half the time
and when my mom started drinking because she couldn't cope, it was just straight downhill after that
they just.. they weren't the parents i knew and loved anymore
and i fucking regret not standing up to them and sticking up for my brother every time they abused us, whether it was my dad on his anger spiel, or my mom during one of her benders, or literally just because they fucking felt like it
bumjoong always protected me, and i was always too scared to do the same
like i keep thinking if i had.. he’d probably still be alive today
he wouldn't have gotten so fucked up mentally
maybe i’d still be living in california with him or something
maybe we actually could've been happy
sannie:
joong :(
baby, you can't blame yourself for bumjoong’s death
he took his own life, not you
and you were still so young, nobody’s blaming you for being afraid to defend yourself
joongie:
i just still feel guilty about it
like i could've done something
or stopped him
sannie:
i know you do baby
i know you miss him
but think of it this way
what if it was the other way around?
would you want bumjoong to blame himself?
i know i've never met him, but i'm so certain he wouldn't want you to feel this way
joongie:
...
no
no i wouldn't
he wouldn’t
sannie:
exactly baby
maybe try thinking about it that way?
joongie:
i guess i should
u know u should really consider going into psychology 😂
sannie:
i get told that so much😂
joongie:
well that’s not surprising
u’re practically like a therapist
sannie:
😂 eh i just have good advice sometimes
i think mingi would be better than me
or maybe seonghwa
joongie:
well honestly i can totally see mingi as one😂
he is really good at comforting us
sannie:
he is! he’s such a sweetheart 😅
joongie:
yeah
hey do u think mingi might be
i dunno
open to having another boyfriend
sannie:
omgggg
do you like mingi?🫣
joongie:
pffffft
no
maybe
just a little?
sannie:
oh you are CRUSHIIING😂
joongie:
shut up😂
… okay maybe i am😂
sannie:
cuuuuuuute😂
yeah he actually is he told me
joongie:
oh?🫣
sannie:
yeahh😂 we were just talking about our relationships one day and he like said that he wouldn't mind being poly
and at first i thought he meant seonghwa
but now that i’m thinking about it… i think he was thinking about you😂😂
joongie:
👀👀👀👀👀👀
HE IS MINE NOW
sannie:
oh god😂😂😂
Notes:
LMAO HONGJOONG😂😂 HES COLLECTING THEM
but poor baby :( hes getting help now tho🥺
AHSJDKSKXNKSSN YUNSAN??? THEY ARE SO AWKWARD HELP😭
Chapter 37: seven days a week
Chapter Text
eight is fate
Today 12:56 PM
i’m baby:
yeosang
is so
motherfucking
HOT
i just watched him work out 😵💫
baby bear:
we already knew😤
oh👀
mother:
oh he is 🥵
DAMN I WANNA SEE THAT
father:
nah fr
i’m baby:
im gonna go feral
arms😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
ARMS
arms .
HOW IS HE MORE BABYGIRL THAN I AM BUT LOOKS LIKE THAT
baby bear:
😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
nah for real it gives me whiplash
puppy:
HES SO BUFF WHAT THE FUCK
hot mountain:
🫣🫣🫣
mother:
i want him to throw me around-
father:
i mean same-
baby bear:
EYES OFF MY BOYFRIEND
i’m baby:
MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
no 😤😤😤😤
mother:
my eyes are very much on your boyfriend😚
literal angel:
LMAO GOOD FUCKING BYE
our real baby:
😂😂😂😂😂😂
~
“Oh, hello darling,” Seonghwa smiles when they open the door to see Yeosang, stepping aside to let them in. “What brings you by?”
“Just wanted to see you,” Yeosang shrugged, taking a seat on the elder’s bed, a wide grin on his face.
“Coming to me after a workout? You’re spoiling me,” Seonghwa giggles, eyes lingering on the way Yeosang’s biceps bulged against his sweater.
Yeosang just laughs, flexing as the elder runs their hands appreciatively over the muscle. “Like I said, just wanted to see you.”
“You just wanna make out again, don’t you?” Seonghwa laughs, sitting next to him.
“Can’t I just see my best friend?” He pouts.
“Your best friend that you kiss?” The elder giggles, draping an arm around Yeosang’s shoulders and tugging him close.
“The kissing part’s just a bonus,” he giggles, pressing his lips against Seonghwa’s. The two sigh into the kiss, Seonghwa wrapping their hands around Yeosang’s thighs as he straddles their lap. Their kisses were always sweet- merely just presses of lips to feel connected to each other, to feel closer, to feel loved.
Yeosang was starting to grow obsessed with Seonghwa’s kisses- their lips were always soft, always sweet, since their go-to chapstick was always a cherry flavored one.
“Hwa,” Yeosang whined when Seonghwa tugged at his bottom lip for the second time, the elder cheekily grinning as they locked eyes with him.
“Hmm?” Seonghwa presses a final kiss to his lips, smiling when Yeosang attempts to chase them, but stops himself.
“Don’t do that,” he huffs with a soft pout.
“Why not?”
“Because.”
“Because?” Seonghwa smiles smugly, fingers trailing down Yeosang’s abs. Yeosang whines again, needy, and Seonghwa gives the artist an innocent look, head tilting as he pouts mockingly.
“You don’t like it?”
“I,” Yeosang breathes out, eyes fluttering close when Seonghwa’s hand travels lower, “we just, we haven’t, we don’t-”
“But do you want to?” Seonghwa squeezes Yeosang’s thighs, a smug expression growing on his face. The artist gulped, eyes darting down to Seonghwa’s lips before kissing them once more, harder this time.
~
gym buddies 💪
Today 2:45 PM
yun:
okay
meet me in the parking lot by my car at 4
dress cute 😤
san:
i really don't need a big gesture omg😂
I DON’T KNOW HOW TO DRESS CUTE 😭 I WEAR HOODIES AND SWEATS EVERY DAY
yun:
ASK WOOYOUNG OR SOMETHING IDK
and ure always cute 😋
san:
shut up😭
~
amicus ad aras
Today 2:50 PM
san:
alright
i uh
kinda need your help with something
woo:
whats up bub?
san:
gah this is embarrassing
um
yunho wants to take me out
and he told me to dress cute
but.. well you know me😂
woo:
first of all
AHHHHHHCJDJSKDNSODNKDND
YUNNIE WANTS TO TAKE U OUT??:$:&,
san:
yeah😭😭
we talked about the kiss and confessed our feelings and then i asked him out and he was like no i want to ask you out properly and now he’s telling me to meet him at 4😭
so will you help me with my outfit?😭
woo:
AHSHDJJDKDKSNDKD
STOP THATS SO CUTE
BITCH IM ON MY WAY
san:
thank you😂
~
“Okay,” Wooyoung immediately starts when he walks in after San opens the door, “cute could mean formal cute or casual cute, but knowing Yunnie, it’s gonna be in the middle. But, you’re sexy as fuck, and we need to show that off, so…”
San just stares at his boyfriend, speechless, as Wooyoung begins to search through the elder’s closet, humming to himself.
“You… Sound like you’ve been planning this for a while,” San laughed softly.
“Oh, I have ideal outfits for everyone for every single kind of date in every single style, so- oh!” He exclaims when he successfully finds what he’s looking for, turning to San with a big grin on his face.
“You have a little too much free time,” San laughed, eyes landing on the dancer’s pick. “Oh wow, I can’t remember the last time I wore that,” he chuckled softly.
“It’s like, one of the only color things you have, your entire fucking wardrobe is basically black, gray, or white,” Wooyoung laughs. “But we’re gonna make do. Oh!” He grabs another piece, nodding triumphantly.
“Perfect, so we’ll put this white button-up under this blue sweater, it’ll dress it up a little but not too much, perfect for a casual date but also if you want to be a little fancier, just take the sweater off. Pair this with these black pants, and lemme find you a belt,” Wooyoung hands off the already found clothing items off to San, who took them with an amused look and began to change.
“You really put a lot of thought into this,” the elder laughed, paying no mind to Wooyoung’s wolf-whistles as he took his shirt off, giving his boyfriend an embarrassed look.
“Damn, I’m kinda wondering if you should scrap the sweater and show off that chest instead. You’ll have Yunnie drooling in seconds.”
“Woo!” San laughs, cheeks flushing red.
“I’m just saying!” The dancer grins. “You got muscles, gotta show them off sometimes,” he shrugs. “These hoodies don't do you any justice.”
“Oh my god, shut up,” San laughed, effectively getting changed into the outfit Wooyoung had picked out. Wooyoung just giggles as he loops the belt he found around San’s waist, buckling it into place.
“Perfect. Accessory time!” He squeals, clapping his hands and going over to where he knew San kept his accessories. He finds a simple silver chain and San’s fanciest watch, a silver Rolex that was handed down to him by his father.
As Wooyoung helps get the necklace on, he looks up at San, noticing how the elder was looking at him- fond eyes so warm that the dancer feels the butterflies all over again, and he grows shy, giggling.
“Um, why ya looking at me like that?”
“Just realized you’re wearing my hoodie, that’s all,” San grinned.
“It’s comfy,” the brunette chuckles, “and smells like you.”
“You look cute in it, sunshine.”
Wooyoung blushes, swatting at the elder’s chest. “You shut up,” he laughed. “Can I style your hair?”
“Sure,” San smiles, and he lets Wooyoung lead him to his bed, sitting down and never taking his eyes off his boyfriend as he starts to mess with San’s hair, adding some gel and trying to perfect the singular loose strand. Wooyoung’s concentrated as his fingers work, his tongue peeking out the corner of his lips. San finds it absolutely endearing, unable to resist the urge to kiss the younger so he does, Wooyoung giggling against his lips.
“Stop, you’re distracting me.”
“Well, you’re distracting me,” San laughs, resting his hands on Wooyoung’s waist. “Your pretty lips and your pretty waist.”
“Do not turn me on when you have a date in like, half an hour,” Wooyoung huffs, “‘cause I will make you late.”
“Can’t help it, sunshine, you’re just too sexy,” San grins.
“You’re doing that on purpose, asshole,” Wooyoung whines, the elder only laughing as he takes his hands off.
“Alright, alright, I’ll stop.”
~
matz <3
Today 3:39 PM
joong <3:
i just got out of therapy :]
hwa <3:
oh lovely! how did it go?
joong <3:
really good
i like her, she’s easy to talk to
she’s recommending weekly sessions, so my next one will be the same time next week
and she mentioned that if i wanted to, i could see a psychiatrist, get a diagnosis, and then get put on medication
hwa <3:
and is that something you want to do?
joong <3:
i dunno
medication scares me
hwa <3:
i get it
but even if you do end up trying it, you know you can always decide that it’s not working for you and stop it, right?
joong <3:
yeah
i think i’m going to see the psychiatrist and get a diagnosis, but i don't want medication just yet
i want to see how therapy works out
hwa <3:
that’s a good plan!
with a proper diagnosis, you could probably readjust your treatment plan in therapy to better fit your needs
joong <3:
yeah, that’s what my therapist said
but i dunno
it’s just really weird opening up
like i want to do it but at the same time it’s just like
i dunno
hwa <3:
i get it
its a hard thing to be vulnerable, especially to someone who’s a near complete stranger
but you got this joong, you’re strong and you’re trying to better yourself, yeah? and it’ll get easier as you go down the road
joong <3:
yeah
yeah u’re right
hwa <3:
i always am💁🏻
joong <3:
🙄 sometimes
~
amicus ad aras
Today 8:26 PM
san:
🤠
i have a new boyfriend?
woo:
AHHHH
I SHIP IT
HOW WAS THE DATE
TELL ME EVERYTHING
san:
😭😭😭
so
he took me out for an early dinner at my favorite sushi place
and we talked a lot actually, like about everything on our minds
it was actually a really great time, i felt a lot closer to him after that
and then we went walking around the city for a bit
he took me to a cat cafe 🥺 THEY WERE SO SOFT AND FLUFFY 😭
and then he took me back to the arcade and bro😭😭
he is so cheesy oh my god
literally every game we played he found a way to make a cheesy pick up line about it
like my face was red by the time we left 😭
but omg
he took me out of the city and to this little field
it was so pretty the flowers are starting to bloom 🥺
and he started calling me flower 😭
but we found a fallen tree and sat down and just talked
i really like talking to him
and then eventually he asked me
and now we’re dating :D
woo:
AHSHSHSJSKSKDNKDKDKDJDKDKD
THAT IS
SO CUTE
🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹
AHHHHH
YAYYAYAAYYAY
MY BABIES ARE TOGETHER
I SHIP IT
IM SO HAPPY
san:
PLEASE😂😂
woo:
HSJSJSJSJSJJS
~
powerpuff bottoms
Today 10:34 PM
bubbles:
tell me how this mfr rails the shit out of me and now he’s playing fortnite😑
blossom:
LITERALLY YUNHO
buttercup:
LMAOOOOOO HONGJOONG FR
except it's music instead of games
sometimes hell even be like “ur moans inspired me” and im just like BRUH😭😭
lmao the fact that they play with each other 😂😂
bubbles:
HONGJOONG???? 😭😭😭 TF U DOING
LMFAO HE’S LITERALLY PLAYING WITH YUNHO RN
like how you go from making my legs shake to fucking chatting with your bestie about the weather while you shoot up virtual people less than an hour later😑
blossom:
FOR REAL😂😂
LIKE HOW ARE YOU NOT TIRED???
I’M OVER HERE READY TO CONK OUT
bubbles:
literally me rn
i’m about to pass out
my legs are still shaking
buttercup:
god must be fucking NICE
im so deprived rn
bubbles:
you literally have three boyfriends-
buttercup:
AND YET I HAVENT HAD DICK IN LIKE A WEEK😵💫
LIKE WHATEVER HAPPENED TO SEVEN DAYS A WEEK??
blossom:
ouch😂
bubbles:
oh poor you😂😂
buttercup:
i am going to LOSE it😵💫
blossom:
just get another boyfriend-
buttercup:
💀💀💀💀
LMAOOOOOO
i mean-
bubbles:
😂😂😂😂😂
mood
Notes:
yes yeosang is getting around and what about it-
LMAOOO
yunsan🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 woosan 🥺 SANGHWA😵💫
man every day we get closer to polyteez🫡
in case u were curious, sans outfit
Chapter 38: you make me a complete mess
Notes:
dont ask me why these chapters are getting hornier they just are-
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
eight is fate:
Today 3:03 AM
i’m baby:
if u see me up at 3am
crying
because of how soft jongho makes me
no u didnt <3
anyways look at my favorite pooh bear
🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
I AM SO SOFT
i need sleep
😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
JONGHOOOOO
this is ur fault
WHY ARE U SO CUTE
i am going to scream
🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹
I WANT TO BITE THOSE CHEEKIES
😭😭😭 I WANT KISS
okay
im going to force myself to go to sleep
i have work
in like
four hours ew
someone shoot me
i want jongho cuddles
OKAY NOW IM GOING TO SLEEP
Today 6:34 AM
i’m baby:
ignore that
it was soft hours
dont mind me
Today 9:45 AM
mother:
💀💀💀💀
okay but he is so cute🥺
baby bear:
oh my god😂😂😂😂😂
puppy:
LMAOOOO
wooyoung was going THRU it omg😂
aww but jonghos smile is so adorable🥹
hot mountain:
i mean when is he not😂
and it is🥺
literal angel:
IT’S MY FAVORITE SMILE EVER 🥹
baby bear:
🥺🥺
i don't even know what caused woo to be like that😂😂😂
literal angel:
oh he does that all the time😂
but it’s always only been in our chat with hwa😂
mother:
yeah 😂😂
it’s a different person every week
father:
💀💀
literal angel:
last week it was felix
puppy:
omg 😂
mother:
and the week before it was yunho😂
literal angel:
oh yeah there was also mingi😂
hot mountain:
oh my😂
mother:
AND JIMIN GOD ESPECIALLY JIMIN
puppy:
ME??😭😭
literal angel:
don't even get me started on the amount of times he’s cried over hongjoong and san😭😭
hot mountain:
😭
baby bear:
LMAOOOO
mother:
oh my god for real😂
father:
LMAO REALLY???
our real baby:
oh my god😂😂
i’m baby:
WHY AM I ALWAYS GETTING EXPOSED-
i am just soft okay
hot mountain:
it’s adorable😂
mother:
it is😂
i’m baby:
😭😭😭😭
~
Pirate King just uploaded a new video
HUH?! by Agust D ft. j-Hope Cover || ft. Fix On || KHJ
~
eight is fate
Today 12:34 PM
i’m baby:
WAKE UP BITCHES NEW HONGJOONG COVER JUST DROPPED
FUCKING FINALLYYYYYYYY
HONGJOONG U LAZY FUCKER ITS BEEN LIKE TWO MONTHS
mother:
AHHHHHSHJSKSNDSLSNLSXNLSSNLXXN
they did that for me
THEY DID THAT FOR ME
SHUT THE FUCK UP
baby bear:
that was fucking AMAZING🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩
puppy:
SO THIS IS WHAT U TWO WERE SPENDING SO MUCH TIME DOING LATELY????
HELLO???
THAT WAS SO GOOD????
literal angel:
BRUH I NEARLY SCREAMED
i’m baby:
FR????
no listen when i heard mingi
i nearly passed out
literal angel:
bro i ascended
i never knew how much i needed mingi doing a hobi verse
mother:
god that first “huh?” had me in shambles
puppy:
FUCKING SAME
IVE NEVER BEEN SO ATTRACTED TO A VOICE
i’m baby:
MEEEEE
MINGIS DEEP VOICE IS SO😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
baby bear:
right???? 😩😩😩
hot mountain:
god that was so good
they literally perfectly embodied sope
our real baby:
😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂
why thank you💁🏻
father:
😂😂😂😂😂
glad y’all enjoyed it
i’m baby:
ENJOYED IT???
I NEED IT INJECTED INTO MY BLOODSTREAM
mother:
oh i felt that
puppy:
MEEEEEE
father:
LMAOOOO
jeez calm down😭😭😭
our real baby:
PLEASE😂😂😂
literal angel:
nah that was so good fr
you gotta do like a whole rap album now
baby bear:
DO IT
hot mountain:
DOOOOO IIIIIT
our real baby:
ahh😂😂
father:
maybe when i’m out of uni😂
assignments kick my damn ass
our real baby:
same😭😭😭
i’m baby:
okay but like
do more covers tho🫣
U TOO MINGI U GOTTAAAAA
our real baby:
ahh i’m still just starting my channel out 😭
part of the reason i did the cover with hongjoong was to gain a little exposure😅
father:
u’re already gaining so many subscribers 🤩
puppy:
RIGHT HES GOTTEN LIKE A COUPLE HUNDRED ALREADY
mother:
AS HE SHOULD
i’m baby:
theyre gonna make it so big
WERE GONNA BE BESTIES WITH CELEBRITIES
our real baby:
omg 😂😂😂
father:
LMAOOO
getting y’all front row tickets to every concert 😤😤
baby bear:
oh hell yeah🤩
~
@playboybunnywoo
every bubblegum needs their marceline 🫶🏻
1 minute ago
~
pew pew (into your heart)
Today 5:29 PM
spider man:
YOU
I
ID RECOGNIZE THESE THIGHS ANYWHERE
WHAT ARE YOU DOING???
mj:
😋😋
just bonding with my bestie 🥺
spider man:
WEARING THAT?????????
mj:
woo said i would look cute so i tried them🥺
i really like them😚
spider man:
and just when i thought u couldnt get any hotter
mj:
oh i also tried some of his skirts 😋
spider man:
ARE U TRYING TO KILL ME??????
mj:
no 🥰
spider man:
U ARE
mj:
i liked this one
spider man:
U WANT ME DEAD
GOD
BABY ILL BUY U ALL THE SKIRTS U WANT
mj:
🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
~
totally not obsessed with wooyoung
Today 5:39 PM
hongjoong:
um
um
um
um
I AM
I AM PANICKING
I
WHY IS SEONGHWA IN THAT
THAT IS TOO DANGEROUS
I CAN’T EVEN HANDLE WOOYOUNG WHEN HE DRESSES LIKE THAT
MY DICK CANNOT HANDLE THIS
AND THE HAND PLACEMENT????
i am fine .
jongho:
listen
i don’t know whether to focus on wooyoung
or seonghwa
actually
i
i can't focus
san:
NAH THEY DID THAT ON PURPOSE
SINCE WHEN DID SEONGHWA START DRESSING LIKE THAT???
WHY IS THEIR HAND ON HIS THIGH LIKE THAT???
I HAVE SO MANY QUESTIONS
hongjoong:
THEY FUCKING DID
NAH SEE
I BET IT WAS WOOYOUNG’S IDEA
i knew something was fishy when he said they were going over to wooyoung’s house by themselves
mingi:
💀💀 god you guys are so horny😭
hongjoong:
LISTEN
THEY’RE JUST HOT
AND I WANT THEM BOTH IN MY BED RN
san:
HONGJOONG😭😭😭😭
mingi:
JESUS😂😂😂😂😂😂😂
hongjoong:
THERE I SAID IT
Danny Phantom has changed the chat name to totally not obsessed with wooyoung (and seonghwa)
jongho:
man i cannot blame you
LMAOOOOO
san:
oh my god😂😂😂
mingi:
you guys are WILDING 😂😂😂
hongjoong:
i am calm
i am perfectly SANE
…..
i am going to lose it
san:
oh god 😭😭😭
~
“God, they’re going crazy,” Wooyoung giggled, showing Seonghwa the screenshots Mingi had sent him. Seonghwa reads them over, cheeks flushing as they tried to hold in their laughter.
“Oh my god, of course Hongjoong would say that,” Seonghwa snickers, showing the dancer their messages with Yunho. “Look what Yunho said.”
“Damn, he is whipped,” Wooyoung laughs, resting his head on Seonghwa’s shoulder. “See! I told you, they were gonna love it.”
“I know, I know. It’s just… I dunno,” they shrugged, fiddling with a loose strand on their sweater. “Ever since I came out as non-binary, I’ve been expanding my wardrobe a lot more, fitting a lot more pieces that feel more me, but like, I’ve only really been sticking to a more androgynous feel, you know? But I’ve always looked at you in these skirts and stuff and I, I always wondered how I would look. I’ve always wanted to try but…” They trail off, and Wooyoung’s hand rests on top of theirs, pausing their fidgeting.
“You were scared of being judged?” The younger sits up, looking at Seonghwa. “Trust me, I know the exact feeling. But honestly, once I learned that the only opinion that matters is my own, everything became so much easier. Yeah, compliments are nice and all, but at the end of the day, it’s my happiness with how I look that matters. You should tell yourself the same. Don’t let the worries and anxiety about other people's opinions stop you from being your true self.”
“Easier said than done,” the brunette huffed, finally breaking the string off.
“You’ll get there,” he interlaces their fingers, trying to calm Seonghwa’s nervous fidgeting, “I know you will. You're Seonghwa- strong, confident, and hot. You’ve already grown so much since I met you two years ago. And you're only going to grow so much more, now that you're exploring new territory and trying new things. And I’ll be by your side every step of the way, supporting you,” Wooyoung grinned.
“Ugh, you're gonna make me cry,” Seonghwa laughs wetly, dabbing at their eyes. “Stop it.”
“Aw, is Hwa getting all emotional?” The younger coos, pulling Seonghwa into his arms.
“Shut up, or I’ll kick you,” they pout, snuggling into the other’s arms.
“Hmm, you’re starting to sound like Hongjoong,” Wooyoung laughs.
“Oh great, first I sound like you, now I sound like Hongjoong.”
“Who said you sound like me?” Wooyoung giggles, Seonghwa staying silent for a moment before huffing.
“Hongjoong.”
“Oh my god,” he cackles, “so you sound like me to Hongjoong and you sound like him to me.”
“I’ve never felt so offended in my life,” Seonghwa groans, shoving Wooyoung off of them. Wooyoung just laughs, ignoring the elder’s protests as he crawls back on top of them.
“Aw, you love us so much that you’re becoming us?”
“Shut up,” they laugh, still trying to get the dancer off. “No I don’t, I hate the both of you.”
“Sure you do,” Wooyoung grins, squealing in delight when Seonghwa finally stops fighting and just lets him lay on top of them.
“You are so lucky you’re cute,” they huffed.
Notes:
if u saw me writing this at 3am while crying over jongho.. no u didnt <3
LMAO HONGJOONG IS JUST HORNY😭😭
woohwa 🥺🥺🥺 ahh i love them
yes, mingi is highkey exposing everyone😂😂😂 god i love that man
Chapter 39: imposter
Chapter Text
eight is fate
Today 12:46 PM
puppy:
im
we are in the middle of class
mother:
…
now why-
baby bear:
typical wooyoung behavior😂
hot mountain:
why am i not surprised 😂😂😂
literal angel:
LMAOOOOOOO
if i fits i sits
puppy:
HE LITERALLY SAID THAT JUST A MINUTE AGO LMFAO
i’m baby:
hehehheheheh
literal angel:
LMAO of course 😂😂
~
powerpuff bottoms
Today 2:56 PM
buttercup:
dont u just find it funny
how were all just dating each other atp
HONGJOONG JUST TOLD ME HES DATING MINGI NOW LMAOOO
blossom:
HAHAHAH REALLY
NO WONDER MINGI WAS SO HAPPY WHEN I MET HIM FOR BOBA MOMENTS AGO
i feel like at this rate we’re all gonna end up together
bubbles:
LMAOOOOO
like we’re all either dating or hooking up liiiiike i wouldn't be surprised
buttercup:
EH???
WHOS HOOKING UP?????
WHAT DO U KNOW
👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀
I WANT DETAILS
bubbles:
um
🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠
blossom:
heh
buttercup:
WHAT
AM I MISSING SOMETHING
wait-
oh
my god
YOU TWO ARE FUCKING HOOKING UP?????
WITHOUT ME???😤😤😤😤
so rude
wait
who tops 👀👀👀👀👀👀👀
blossom:
WOOYOUNG😭😭😭😭😭😭
buttercup:
I MEAN ARENT WE ALL BOTTOMS😭😭
bubbles:
….
they do😚
buttercup:
AHSJSKSKDNDKSJSKSJ
shut up that is so hot
blossom:
LMAO BYE
im actually a switch i just
i mean have you seen yunho
buttercup:
so valid
bubbles:
MOOOOOOOD
i’m a switch too but i’m bottom leaning 😂😂😂
buttercup:
SO IM THE ONLY REAL BOTTOM HERE YALL ARE JUST IMPOSTERS 🙄🙄🙄
blossom:
😂😂😂😂😂😂 PLEASE
bubbles:
HAHAHAHAH BYE
buttercup:
smh powerpuff bottoms more like powerpuff IMPOSTERS
blossom:
😂😂😂😂😂
bubbles:
💀💀💀
buttercup:
okay but like
let me join🙄
bubbles:
LMAO BYE
blossom:
i mean-
buttercup:
😈😈😈😈
bubbles:
oh god😂😂😂
~
new jersey giants (but make it gay)
Today 3:09 PM
goldie:
so😏😏😏😏😏😏
i hear ure seeing someone new 🫣
princess:
i was just about to text you😂😂😂
did he tell u
goldie:
wont stop bragging actually 😭😭
he just keeps spamming mingi is mine in our chat💀
princess:
oh my god😂😂😂
goldie:
I KNOW😂😂 he’s adorable
but like
i want the details 👀
princess:
ure spending too much time with wooyoung 😂😂
goldie:
i literally hang out with that man like, a hundred times a week so😂
princess:
true 😂
well
it really wasn't anything grand 😂
we were literally just in his dorm messing around with some beats and stuff and he wanted to add in some guitar
so he got his guitar and i was like oh i’ve always wanted to learn how to play guitar and so he started teaching me some chords
man he would not stop talking about my hands 😭😭
goldie:
i mean valid they're great hands
especially when u have ur rings on😮💨
princess:
omg 😂😂😂 STOP
goldie:
HAHAHAH
please do continue
princess:
😂😂
well he kept like
praising me everytime i got a chord right and like
you know how i am😭
goldie:
HAHAHAHAH
my princess just loves being praised huh🥺
princess:
SHUT UP😂😂
goldie:
ITS SO CUUUUUUTE
THEN WHAT HAPPENED
princess:
he just started rapid firing compliments at me 😭😭
AND I COULDNT HANDLE IT
AND I JUST IMPULSIVELY KISSED HIM TO SHUT HIM UP
goldie:
OH MY GOD
AHHHHHHHHHHHH
HAHAHAHAHHAH
THAT IS BOTH CUTE AND FUNNY BYE
princess:
😭😭😭😭😭
HE JUST STARED AT ME AFTERWARDS
BUT LIKE NOT IN A BAD WAY
IT WAS LIKE
HE WAS IN AWE OR SOMETHING IDK😭
I COULDNT LOOK AT HIM AFTER THAT
BUT THEN HE KISSED ME AGAIN
goldie:
AHHHHHHH
god i love this this is so juicy
princess:
PLEASE😂😂😂
and then yeah
he was just like be my boyfriend
not even a question just straight up said it 😂😂
goldie:
PFFT
THATS LITERALLY HOW U ASKED ME
princess:
HEY LISTEN
I WAS NERVOUS OKAY
AND I DID ACTUALLY ASK RIGHT AFTER😭
goldie:
it was cute 😂😂
thats so cute
AHHHH
im so happy 🥺
princess:
PLEASE😭😭
goldie:
I AM
u deserve all the loving baby
if i could, i would give u the whole world
princess:
🥺
shut up😭
i love you
goldie:
hehe i love you too
you doing anything before practice?
princess:
not really no
goldie:
wanna hang until then? i miss you🥺
princess:
of course 🥺
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eight is fate
Today 7:02 PM
mother:
i
😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
yunho
i need him
father:
WOOYOUNG😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
hot mountain:
oh god what happened😂😂
mother:
CHECK YUNHOS TIK TOK😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
literal angel:
THEY ARE SO COOL
AND HOT
GOD THEY’RE SO FINE
baby bear:
for real😮💨😮💨
mother:
THE LIP BITE???
THE SMIRK???
yunho if you dont get over here right the fuck now-
hot mountain:
bro
😵💫😵💫😵💫
do i want wooyoung
or do i want yunho
YO PARADIGM POSTED A TIKTOK WITH MINGI TOO????
father:
BOTH
I WANT BOTH OF THEM
WAIT WHAT
HOLD ON LET ME SEE
mother:
RUNNING TO THE APP RN
baby bear:
🏃💨
hot mountain:
mingi🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠
literal angel:
MINGI??????
THAT’S MINGI????
THAT IS NOT MINGI .
GOD HE’S SO🫠🫠🫠🫠
our real baby:
HAHAHAH
it’s me🙋🏻
puppy:
😚😚😚😚😚
oh yeah mingi in that one is 😮💨😮💨😮💨😮💨
i’m baby:
HAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAH
tank yew 💅💅💅💅
RIGHT MINGI IS SO FUCKING HOT
baby bear:
main dancers of paradigm for real😤
mother:
CENTER MINGI IS DOING THINGS TO ME
man they truly are
father:
WHAT WAS THAT BEHAVIOR IN THE BEGINNING????
WHAT HAPPENED TO MY SHY BABY???
hot mountain:
RIGHT???
literal angel:
nah mingi transforms into a whole new person when he dances
he knows how fine he is
our real baby:
stoooooop😂😂😂
puppy:
nah for real
dancer mingi and everyday mingi are two completely different people and i still cannot wrap my head around HOW
father:
the duality is killing me😭😭😭
our real baby:
😭😂
mother:
theres too much hotness happening
WHY ARE THE THREE OF YOU SO HOT
NO WHY ARE YOU ALL SO HOT
WHY ARE ALL MY BEST FRIENDS HOT
i’m baby:
HAHAHAH
fr
yall are hot as fuck
im so gay
baby bear:
nah right
how did i manage to bag such hot besties
literal angel:
this whole group is a visual blessing
father:
FACTS
puppy:
so true🤩🤩🤩
i’m baby:
i’m so glad we all agree🤩
Notes:
MINJOOOOOOOOOOOOONG HELL YEAH
that booty wurk tiktok lives in my head rent free 🫠
Chapter 40: nothing the matter with a kiss
Notes:
i completely forgot theres usually a midterm break (forgive me i am a COLLEGE DROPOUT LMAOOOO) and it shouldve technically taken place around yunhos birthday chapter buuuuuuuut eh this is fiction who cares-
so instead of the usual one chapter is one day this is just gonna be a collective chapter of snippets from the whole break so its a little longer but another fun ot8 chapter🫡 happy reads
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
eight is fate
Today 10:09 AM
mother:
HEHEHEHEHEHEH
GUESS WHAAAAAT
father:
👀 what
puppy:
👀👀 whats up
i’m baby:
ooo what
mother:
I JUST TALKED TO MY PARENTS
WE CAN ALL STAY THERE FOR MIDTERM BREAK
literal angel:
OH FUCK YEAH
hot mountain:
WHOOP WHOOOOOOP
baby bear:
YAAAAAAAAY
our real baby:
😲😲😲 hell yeah
i’m baby:
OMG
YES
WE WONT BE SEPARATED 🥹🥹🥹
father:
oh ur parents are about to HATE us😂😂😂
puppy:
pfft theyre gonna regret their decision after day ONE😂
literal angel:
oh god poor parks😂😂😂😂
i’m baby:
HAHAH FR
WERE GONNA BE TOO CHAOTIC FOR THEM😭😭
mother:
LMAOO literally they only have two rules
don't leave the place a mess
and dont be screaming your ass off after 10pm
and yes
those were my moms exact words😂😂
puppy:
HAHAHAH I LOVE UR MOM
omg
does this mean we get ur moms cooking🥺
literal angel:
oooo i keep hearing good things i’m excited to try the food😮💨
hot mountain:
me too! :D
our real baby:
it is really good food!! tastes just like home🥺
i’m baby:
OH FUCK YES
IM ABOUT TO BE SO FED
father:
oh hell yeah🤩🤩
a whole week of homemade korean food and no school
WHAT MORE COULD U ASK FOR
i’m baby:
AND THE BESTIIEEEES
puppy:
AND THE BESTIES🥹
mother:
this is gonna be FUN 🤩🤩
baby bear:
so much fun🤩🤩
~
“Thank you again, Mrs. and Mr. Park, we’re very happy you decided to open your home to us,” San smiles, bowing in front of Seonghwa’s parents.
“Oh please, call me Seyoung,” the mother smiles, “and if you boys ever need anything, don't be afraid to ask. The kitchen is fully stocked, help yourselves whenever you want.”
“And you can call me Taemoo, or just Tae. No need for formalities, we’re all friendly here,” Taemoo grins, a smile that was so akin to Seonghwa’s that it was glaringly obvious where they got their genes from.
“Okay!” San grins, bowing once again.
“You’re so cute,” Seonghwa says once their parents leave, laughing. San just grows shy, chuckling.
“Your parents are so nice! No wonder you’re the way you are,” Yeosang grinned. Seonghwa’s cheeks flushed, the elder giggling as they nodded.
“Yup, that’s the Park charm. Okay, so Yunho and I can take my room, Mingi, you’ll share with Hongjoong, San and Wooyoung can take the guest room next to mine, and Jongho and Yeosang, you two can go in the room next to Mingi and Hongjoong’s. Let’s go!”
~
“Are you sure you’ve never been bowling before?” Yunho exclaims when Jongho scores yet another strike, his fifth one in a row. Jongho just gives them a smug grin, fixing his sleeves as an act of cockiness.
“Yeah, I’m sure.”
“Dude, I refuse to believe that,” Wooyoung laughs as he steps up, taking his turn. He knocks a good amount of pins over, only two remaining.
“Damn, that was so close,” he groans. In the next lane, Hongjoong steps up, hopping excitedly when he gets his first strike.
“Fuck yeah! Suck on that!”
“Oh baby, in a place this public?” Wooyoung teases, giggling when Hongjoong wraps his arms around the younger.
“Hmm, the bathroom is always an option, yeah?” He kisses the side of Wooyoung’s face, laughing triumphantly as he walks away from a blushing boyfriend.
“Yah, can you two keep your dicks contained for a couple of hours?” Seonghwa laughs, shaking their head. “Oh babe, you’re up,” they nudged Yunho, who had been too distracted looking at Seonghwa to realize it was his turn. “Dude, stop looking at me like you’re in love with me,” they chuckled.
“Well, I am in love with you,” Yunho laughs, grinning when the elder blushes. He goes up to bowl, managing to get a spare.
“I got nachos!” San holds the plates up as he rejoins the group, the five of them cheering. Yeosang and Mingi followed behind him, both of them holding bottles of soda in their hands. They set the plates and drinks down on the table, everyone immediately digging in as Mingi jogs up to the lane to take his turn.
“Yo, Jongho got another fucking strike, can you believe this?” Hongjoong huffed. “He’s winning by like, 20 points.”
“We gotta find something he can't do,” San laughs.
“Good luck with that, I can do anything,” the youngest smirks, taking a few chips on the plate and shoving them in his mouth.
“Yeah, anything except not be a messy eater,” Seonghwa huffs, grabbing a napkin and wiping the residue off the corners of Jongho’s lips. He just grins, pouting his lips out for Seonghwa to clean further.
“Oh, he is the worst, I swear. It’s like giving a two year old a piece of chocolate cake,” Yeosang giggles.
“You know, there’s a picture of Seonghwa-”
“Do not even bring it up,” the elder huffed.
“What?” Yeosang squeals. “Juicy details please.”
“As I was saying,” Hongjoong laughs, “there’s literally a picture of Seonghwa from when they were like, four or five, almost naked, and there’s just chocolate cake smeared all over their face. It’s adorable.”
“Aww, I wanna see it!” Yunho laughs.
“Please no,” the elder groans, “it’s embarrassing. I’ve already asked my parents to burn it, but they refuse to.”
“Oh, I’ve seen it!” Wooyoung laughed. “Just ask for Seonghwa’s baby pictures, they have a whole fucking album, and momma Park is always happy to show them off.”
“If you even think about it-”
“Well, I know what I’m asking at dinner tonight!” Yeosang giggles, clapping excitedly.
“Shut up and go bowl, you idiot,” Seonghwa huffed, sulking back in their seat.
~
“And that is the story,” Seyoung finishes, the whole table, aside from Seonghwa, nearly dying of laughter.
“Gets funnier every time I hear it,” Wooyoung cackles.
“Ugh, could you ever let me live that down?” Seonghwa whines, pouting at their mother.
“Oh, you better not,” Hongjoong laughs, taking another bite of his food. “Your child needs to be humbled sometimes, they’re too full of themselves.”
“I wasn’t talking to you,” they huffed.
“I can’t believe they truly believed this place was haunted!” Jongho laughed.
“Fully believed it, in fact, their little seven year old brain somehow managed to call the FBI to come get that dang ghost,” Taemoo chuckled. “Imagine my surprise when an officer showed up at my door saying my child had reported that my home was dangerous, only to find out they were afraid because their cereal box was moved two inches to the right and the lights were flickering.”
“The whole FBI over a cereal box?” Yeosang squeals, laughing even harder than he was before. “Oh my god, hold on, I can’t breathe.”
“Okay, dinner is over,” Seonghwa huffed, already beginning to clear the empty plates.
“Oh darling, you should bring your friends by more often, they’re so lovely,” Seyoung chuckles, helping Seonghwa.
“Yeah, no thanks,” they grumbled, Seyoung only laughing as they set the dishes in the sink.
“They seem to love you a lot,” she points out, smiling when Seonghwa pauses, a soft blush creeping on their face. They smile softly, nodding.
“They’re the best friends I could ever ask for.”
“And that darling boy, Yunho, he’s treating you good?”
“He is. Best boyfriend I’ve ever had,” Seonghwa smiles, going back to washing the dishes.
“Good. You deserve it, honey. I just want you to be happy, and healthy, and maybe give me grandkids one day-”
“Mom,” Seonghwa cuts her off with a laugh, the blush on their face deepening, “It’s barely even been two months, please.”
“Alright, alright,” she laughs, taking a towel and drying the dishes Seonghwa had washed. “But just so you know, I am more than willing to babysit-”
“Mom!”
~
“Come in,” Hongjoong responds when he hears a knock on his door, smiling when he sees Mingi peeking his head in.
“You done with therapy?” Mingi smiles softly, heading inside and taking a seat. “The others are asking when you’re coming down, the movie and snacks are all ready.”
“Yeah, just got done a minute ago. It was a good session, I feel… Well, less shitty,” he chuckled, closing his laptop.
“That’s good,” the taller smiles. “You’ve been looking better since you've started.”
“I have?”
“Mhm,” Mingi hums, “you just look… Brighter, if that makes sense,” he chuckles.
“Oh, I didn’t realize that,” he laughed shyly, looking down at his hands. “Well, it really helps, you know, having someone to talk to. Like obviously, I have you guys too, but…”
“It’s better to have a professional, yeah, I understand.” It falls silent between the two of them for a moment, Mingi chewing on his lower lip. Hongjoong looks up at him, and he tilts his head, making eye contact with his boyfriend.
“Something bothering you, babe?”
“I just,” he shrugs, “I’ve been thinking.”
“Good thinking or bad thinking?” The elder chuckled, interlacing their fingers.
“Both? Um, I’ve just… I’ve been thinking of starting therapy too.”
“Oh? Well, obviously I support you in that, but is there something going on that made you want to start? Or is it just like, something you’ve been thinking about?”
“Both, honestly. I mean, Seonghwa brought it up after that whole thing with my dad, kind of as an afterthought, and I just kind of put it in the back of my head since, but lately… I dunno. I just kinda feel…”
“Shitty?” Hongjoong supplies, giggling.
“Shitty,” Mingi chuckles, “yeah. I’ve just been in a little bit of a rut lately.”
“I’ve noticed.”
“Yeah, my depression’s just… It’s getting worse. I mean, yeah, I’ll have good days, mostly when I’m with you guys, but most of the time I just wanna lay in bed and not get up,” he sighs. “It’s been getting harder to wake up in the mornings, if I’m being honest.”
“Well,” Hongjoong frowns, “you know you can always talk to any of us, but if professional help is something you think would help out better, then I say go for it. Give it a try, you know? I’m not saying it’s gonna magically cure you, but it can definitely help you not feel so bad anymore. And I can give you the office’s number that my therapist is with, they can set you up with someone.”
“Yeah,” Mingi nods, smiling softly, “I would like that.”
“Good, I’ll get you that number and then we can join the others,” Hongjoong smiles.
~
“Damn, is the whole Park family just… Attractive as fuck?”
“Please do not tell me you are hitting on my sisters,” Seonghwa huffs, rolling their eyes at Jongho.
“Oh no, I am thoroughly gay,” the younger laughs, “but that doesn't mean I don’t have eyes. Hwayoung is seriously beautiful, she could be a model. And so could Areum.”
“I keep telling her that!” Wooyoung laughs. “I was literally telling Hwayoung that like, five minutes ago.”
“Good looks run in the family, you should see their cousin, Jiho,” Hongjoong snickers. “If I had seen that man when I was like, 12, he would've been my gay awakening.”
“He is literally in his thirties!” Seonghwa huffs.
“Ooo, is he a dad?” Yeosang giggles.
“Are you asking me if my cousin’s a fucking dilf?” Seonghwa laughs, “dude, gross.”
“He is. His kids are younger than Jongho,” Yunho laughs, “but he is indeed very attractive.”
“Oh my god, can we not talk about how hot my family is?”
~
“Dude, be quiet,” Wooyoung whispers, giggling softly.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” Mingi giggles, covering his mouth. He peeks over Wooyoung’s shoulder, watching the entrance of the door.
“Any second now…” Wooyoung mumbles, and sure enough, the door opens, their six friends and boyfriends walking in with confused looks on their faces.
“Wooyoung? Mingi?” Hongjoong calls out, “where are you?”
“Now!” Wooyoung squeals, the two jumping out from their hiding spots, running around as they shoot their friends with the Nerf bullets, laughing hysterically as they run out the door.
“Oh, it is so on!” Yunho cackles, grabbing one of the guns from Seonghwa’s stash. The others do the same, and soon enough, they’re all engaged in a war, hiding in various different spots of the house and shooting each other on sight. Luckily, Seonghwa’s parents were out for work, so the whole house was theirs to claim and run around freely in.
After an hour of the playful battle, they settle down in Seonghwa’s room, the elder putting a random show on the television.
“Dang Seonghwa, Lego collection’s looking nice,” San chuckled, admiring the cases of sets and figures that the elder has collected over the years.
“Thank you, it’s my pride and joy,” they giggle, sitting down and snuggling up to Yeosang.
“You really like them, don't you?” Yeosang smiles, wrapping his arm around the elder.
“Since I was a kid. Though I didn't start seriously collecting them until I was like, eighteen.”
“Damn,” Jongho whistles, “so all of this is from just what, almost three years?”
“Pretty much,” Seonghwa chuckles, “three years and thousands of dollars.”
“That is an expensive hobby,” Yunho laughs.
“What do you think is actually the most expensive hobby?” Wooyoung giggles.
“Well,” Mingi shrugs, “depending on what you classify as a hobby. There’s like, the daredevil ones, like parachuting, scuba diving… Oh, there’s also yacht racing! And then you have collectors, like Seonghwa, but there’s so much more in the collector world than just Legos, like art for example,” Mingi rambles. He continues to ramble on, not noticing the fond looks the group is giving him, not until he realizes nobody had spoken for a while and he slows to a stop, growing shy and sheepish. “Sorry, I was rambling again, wasn’t I?” He laughs.
“Don’t apologize, you’re so cute when you get all smarty pants on us,” Wooyoung laughed.
“We still gotta take him on the trivia date!” San laughs, Seonghwa squealing in delight as they sit up, nearly knocking Yeosang over in the process.
“I am so glad you mentioned that, because the restaurant my mom owns is hosting trivia night tomorrow! Winner gets free meals there for a whole year.”
“Oh, we are so going,” Yunho grins.
~
“I can’t believe you let that other team win,” Hongjoong laughed as they walked out of the restaurant, “you totally had it in the bag.”
“Well, I live with the Parks now,” he shrugs, chuckling, “so technically, I’m already getting free food from them. It wouldn’t have been fair of me.”
“Well I mean, the recipes here are my mom’s anyways, so it’s basically the same food,” Seonghwa giggles, sliding their hand in Yeosang’s.
“Aw, you’re such a sweetheart,” Yunho squeezes Mingi’s cheeks between his hands, the other only laughing and blushing as he pushes his boyfriend’s hands away.
“That was so much fun though! We’re totally doing that again,” Wooyoung says, the others nodding and voicing their agreements.
“It’s still pretty early, can we go to noraebang?” Jongho asks, and of course, how could they ever deny his puppy dog eyes?
~
“Damn, those muscles though.”
“Right? God, I don’t know who I want to be thrown around by more.”
“Ugh, if San does one more pull-up, I’m going to scream.”
“I am right there with you. His back muscles are just… Ugh.”
“Look at how easily Sangie is lifting those weights. Like it’s nothing! Like, can I be the weights instead?”
“Bro, I would pay good money just to have him bench me.”
“You two do realize we can hear you, right?” San looks over at Wooyoung and Seonghwa, the two just giggling as they put on their best innocent faces.
“I swear, they make their muscle kink more obvious every single day,” Yeosang laughs as he reaches for his water, Seonghwa handing it to him with a grin.
“You two make it hard not to have one,” Wooyoung giggles, eyes still lingering on San’s abs. “Especially when you work out shirtless like that, goddamn.”
“You could wash clothes on these,” Seonghwa laughs, San’s face flushing red.
“Shut up,” he laughs, taking a sip of his own water. “I can't believe you have a whole gym at home and you don't use it.”
“Ugh, the most exercise I do is walking to class everyday. I’m too lazy for all that,” Seonghwa laughs.
“Mood,” Wooyoung chuckles, “dancing is enough for me, thank you.”
San just laughs, shaking his head as he goes back to working out. Yeosang decides to take a quick breather, sitting next to Seonghwa. He looks up at San, whistling appreciatively.
“Damn, that really is a nice view.”
“We have literally been trying to tell you that,” Wooyoung laughs.
~
“And are you sure this is safe?” Hongjoong huffed.
“Please, I’ve been doing this since I could walk. These branches have never failed me,” Seonghwa laughs.
“I just don’t know how I feel about you climbing a tree that looks like it’s about to fall over at any second.”
“That’s just her charm. She’s a sturdy one,” Seonghwa pats the branch affectionately, smiling. “Now come up.”
“Ugh, are you positive?”
“What, are you too chicken?” Seonghwa smirks, tone challenging.
Hongjoong glares at the elder for a moment before huffing, climbing the tree the same way he had just seen Seonghwa do. He makes it to the branch that Seonghwa is on, a bit wobbly as he sits, unwilling to look down at the ground.
“Thought you were scared of heights?” He chuckles, practically gripping at the branches to keep himself stable. Seonghwa just laughs, resting their hand on top of the younger’s, an effort to reassure him.
“Mhm, I am. But being up here, it’s… I’ve always felt free. Like nothing can touch me. And look, you can see everything from here. It’s such a nice view,” Seonghwa marvels at the view, and Hongjoong wants to look, but just for a moment longer, he stares at Seonghwa, wanting to bask in their beauty. He smiles fondly, turning his hand around so he could interlace their fingers.
“Dunno, I think there’s an even better view right here.”
“What- Hongjoong!” Seonghwa laughs, their cheeks flushing a deep red. “God, you’re just like Yunho.”
Hongjoong just laughs, resting his head on Seonghwa’s shoulder. They chatted as they watched the sun set, not realizing how much time had passed until Mingi had come out to call them in for dinner, the two climbing down with warm hearts and happy minds.
~
“Okay,” Wooyoung slurs, “am I tripping or are there two Mingis in front of me right now?”
“That’s Yunho, sweetheart,” Seonghwa laughs, ruffling the younger’s hair.
“Yah, why are you wearing Mingi’s clothes?” He pouts, Yunho just laughing.
"Um, that’s what boyfriends do?” He giggles, taking another shot.
“Boyfriends!” Wooyoung gasps, “I have boyfriends too.”
“Mhm,” Yeosang hums, trying not to laugh at Wooyoung’s drunken state, “three in fact.”
“Wow. Wow, damn, I am good!” Wooyoung giggles, looking up at the artist. “You should be my fourth.”
“Oh my god, nope, not doing this,” Yeosang laughs, nudging Wooyoung away. The younger just rolls and plops on the ground, causing the seven of them to burst into laughter.
“God, how is he already this drunk?” Hongjoong snickers, finishing the rest of his mixed drink off.
“He’s a fucking lightweight, I swear,” Seonghwa giggles, pouring the whole group another round of shots.
“I am not!” Wooyoung pouts, claiming Jongho’s lap as his new seat. “Sannie is worse than me,” he giggled, pointing at the elder who was clearly just as drunk as Wooyoung was, only he was better at hiding it- aside from the fact that his face was in fact a rosy red.
“You guys are weak,” Hongjoong laughed, “I’m feeling perfectly fine.”
“You have been clinging onto me for the past half hour, don't even try lying,” Seonghwa giggles, Hongjoong’s face turning red as he takes his hands off of Seonghwa’s arm, growing embarrassed.
“You’re just warm and my hands are cold,” he pouts, crossing his arms.
“Yup, he’s drunk,” Yunho laughs.
“Joongie, I’ll hold your hands,” Wooyoung clambers over Yeosang’s and Seonghwa’s laps to get to Hongjoong, giggling as he settles down and grabs the elder’s hands. “Wow, they really are cold,” he pouts. “We can't have that.”
“Okay,” Yunho laughs, “moving on. Let’s play a fun game. Truth or dare?”
“Ooo, we’ve never played that before!” Wooyoung squeals.
“And for a good reason, you’re just gonna make it horny,” Seonghwa laughs.
“Ugh, we’re all adults here, we can handle a couple of spicy questions,” Wooyoung laughs, clapping his hands excitedly. “Let’s play!”
The game starts off mild, but as the hour passes by and more alcohol filled their bodies, the game was starting to take a turn.
“Okay Hwa, truth or dare?” Wooyoung giggled.
“Truth.”
“Who in this room would you totally fuck right now? And don’t say the obvious ones,” Wooyoung giggles, Seonghwa’s cheeks flushing red.
“Aish, just give me the damn shot,” they laughed.
“Boo, answer the question!” Yeosang giggled.
“Ugh, fine, I dunno… Hongjoong?” They laughed. Hongjoong chokes on his water, coughing as he looked at Seonghwa with wide eyes.
“Jeez, you alright?” Mingi chuckles, patting his back.
“Oh my god, he so wants to,” Wooyoung squeals, clapping.
“What?” Hongjoong exclaims. “Pfft, no! I mean, wait, no, I mean, maybe, I mean-”
“Okay, you can shut up now,” Seonghwa laughs, burying their face in their hands in embarrassment. “I knew this game was a bad idea.”
“Whatever, your turn!” Wooyoung giggles.
“Fine, um… Gah, Jongho, truth or dare?”
“Dare, give me a fun one,” he giggles.
“Um… Twerk for a whole minute,” Seonghwa grins, the group hollering in excitement. Jongho just laughs, standing and opening his arms in a challenging stance.
“Play the music,” he grins smugly.
“Oh my god,” Mingi couldn’t help but watch as Jongho broke out into the most ridiculous twerk he’d ever seen, clearly trying to make them laugh more than anything. It didn't help that he was making the most hilarious faces too, the seven of them unable to stop themselves from practically dying of laughter.
“Okay, okay,” Seonghwa cackles, “it’s been a minute.”
Jongho sat down, laughing breathlessly. “Okay, Hongjoong, truth or dare?”
“Dare. But don't make me twerk, please,” he laughs.
“I dare you to kiss Seong-”
“Give me that shot, please,” he immediately says, the others laughing as he reaches over for the shot.
“Hey, no fair, I had to answer my question!” Seonghwa whines.
“You… Hold up, you want me to kiss you?”
“I… What?” They laughed nervously, “pfft, nah.”
“Ooo,” Yunho teases, “they do.”
“Kiss! Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!” Wooyoung starts chanting, the others joining in. The two eldest were growing more pink by the second, shyly avoiding eye contact with each other the whole time.
“Ugh, just do it already!” Yeosang whined.
“Okay, wait, do we have to? Cause like, I-” Seonghwa cuts Hongjoong off by planting their lips against his, the younger shocked at first, but he instantly kisses back, the group cheering at the scene.
“Oh wow, they are… Damn, they’re really going for it,” Mingi laughs, noticing how the two kept deepening the kiss, seeming like they had completely forgotten about everyone else in the room.
“I mean, there’s like what, three years of tension building up to this?” Wooyoung laughs. “Damn, that’s hot.”
“Okay, he said kiss, not make out,” Yunho laughed, the two finally separating after a minute, lips swollen and cheeks flushed.
“Damn. Now that was a kiss,” Jongho giggles.
~
“Hongjoong’s avoiding me,” Seonghwa says after barging into Wooyoung and San’s room, completely uncaring that the two were in the middle of a heated make-out session.
“And this is our problem, why?” Wooyoung huffed, sitting up.
“You’re the one who started chanting kiss,” Seonghwa whined, plopping on the bed in such a dramatic fashion that the two couldn’t help but burst into laughter.
“Well, I didn't expect you to fucking suck his face off!” Wooyoung giggles, poking the elder in the thigh.
“Ugh, I was drunk, and his lips were cute.”
“Sounds vaguely familiar,” San teases, giggling as Seonghwa just swings at his leg weakly, huffing.
“Don't even compare me to this heathen over here.”
“Come on, you and I both know he’s avoiding you because now he’s gonna get a boner every time he looks at you,” Wooyoung laughed, Seonghwa’s cheeks turning a bright pink.
“Oh my god, shut up, no he isn't. I ruined our fucking friendship.”
“Hwa, he literally looks at you like he wants to pounce on you any second. You did not ruin your friendship, trust me,” the dancer laughs, “in fact, you probably made it better. Now go suck his dick or something, I was busy and I would like to be busy again.”
“Wooyoung!” Seonghwa groans, Wooyoung only cackling as Seonghwa walks out of their room.
~
“You boys stay safe heading back. And know you can always come over at any time, we would love to have you back!” Seyoung smiles as she hugs each of them individually, coming to Seonghwa last. “Take care baby, we’ll see you soon.”
“Goodbye, mom! Bye, dad!” Wooyoung giggles as he waves, blowing them both one last kiss before getting in the car.
“You’re seriously calling my parents mom and dad?” Seonghwa laughs, connecting their phone to the radio.
“Why not? They’re practically my parents now too,” he giggles, snuggling up to San.
“Yeah, I’m starting to think they love you more than me,” they huffed, starting to drive.
“This week was so much fun. Seriously, I can’t think of a better way to spend a break,” San grinned.
“Well, that’s just a sign we should spend more breaks together more often,” Jongho grins.
“Hey, you think your parents will be cool with us staying for the summer?” Wooyoung giggles.
“Ugh, I know they would, and that’s the fucking problem.”
“So… What I’m hearing is, summer break at Seonghwa’s house?” He giggles.
“Summer break at Seonghwa’s house!” Jongho cheers.
Notes:
fun fact, there is a picture of me as a child with cake smeared all over my face😂😂 apparently i refused to let anyone feed me and decided to use my hands-
ANYWAYS LETS GET INTO IT AHHHH
seonghwas parents are so lovely and accepting 🥺🥺 CAN THEY BE MINE-
pls theyre all trying to get them to expose seonghwa and i am absolutely living for it AND THAT LITTLE CONVERSATION WITH MOM??? hwa if u dont give that woman grandbabies😤
mingi🥺🥺 my baby, im proud of him for admitting he needs help
woohwa thirsting over sansang is so fucking REAL. like me too man
MATZ??? i spoiled yall with TWO matz moments be happy JSJSKSJSKSJ THEY KISSED SHUT THE FUCK UP-
anyway😂 how are we feeling so far what are ur thoughts! i always love reading ur comments so please, dont be afraid 😋
Chapter 41: like allergy, we don't really fit together
Notes:
alright yall know the drill its angst time-
LMAOOO
uh ur warnings for today includes broken bone, mentions of blood
to my matz lovers, this is for u🫡
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
eight is fate
Today 2:37 PM
literal angel:
yoooo
there’s an ambulance on campus tf
who got hurt😭
puppy:
DAMN
hope theyre alright😂
i’m baby:
WHO
IM NOSY
father:
THIS IS NOT THE KIND OF THING TO BE NOSY ABOUT???
i’m baby:
okay and
im nosy😤
baby bear:
😂😂😂
okay but same👀
hot mountain:
ouch, gotta be serious to have a whole ambulance😭😭
literal angel:
fr
hold on i’m gonna ask around😂😂
oh i see mingi! lemme ask him😂
i’m baby:
TELL MY SON I SAID HIIIII
literal angel:
oh
shit
it’s seonghwa
seonghwa’s hurt
father:
WHAT
i’m baby:
WHAT
hot mountain:
WAIT WHAT
baby bear:
WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED
father:
WHERE ARE U
puppy:
no
WHAT HAPPENED TO THEM
ARE THEY OKAY
PLEASE TELL ME THEYRE OKAY
literal angel:
um
hold on
okay we’re like a couple feet away from the library
mingi’s not really talking, he’s like really shaken up
the paramedics are saying hwa fell down the stairs
they’re okay tho
father:
fuck i’m coming
stay with mingi
puppy:
im on my way
i’m baby:
IM COMING TOO
~
Yeosang looks up at the sound of feet pounding against pavement, feeling relieved when he sees his best friends and his boyfriend running towards him.
“How bad is it?” Hongjoong pants out, nearly bent over as he struggled to catch his breath.
“The paramedics had to rush them back,” Yeosang winces, recalling the sight of the elder. “There was like, a really nasty cut on their head and their arm was… God, I never thought an arm could bend like that.”
“Fuck, shit, fuck,” Hongjoong starts to panic, San immediately going to wrap his arms around him.
“Oh my god, Hwa,” Jongho breathed out, his expression growing just as worried as the others.
“And the guy said that there’s a high chance of them having a concussion,” Yeosang continues, “but there's definitely a good chance they’ll be okay. I gave them their parents’ contact information, they should be there within the hour.”
“A concussion?” Wooyoung shrieked, feeling a bit lightheaded. “I need to sit down.”
“Mingi?” Yunho approaches his boyfriend cautiously. “Hey, hey princess, we’re here now.” He tilts his head to the side, trying to meet Mingi’s gaze since the younger wouldn't take his eyes off the ground, off the spot where Seonghwa had been laying just moments ago. He fixated on the tiny trace of blood still there, unnoticeable to most, but glaringly obvious to him.
“Baby,” Yunho murmured softly, hooking his finger under Mingi’s chin to tilt his head up.
“They,” Mingi finally speaks, “they fell… Because of me."
“Hey no,” Yunho frowned, “I’m sure it wasn’t your fault, what happened baby?"
“We had just finished our assignments, and we were gonna go to the dining hall to grab some food, and I,” Mingi starts to get worked up, tears spilling into his eyes, “I wanted to show them something on my phone, and when they turned, they didn't realize where they were stepping and they just… Fell."
“Okay baby,” Yunho pulls Mingi close, “it’s not your fault, alright? It could never be your fault, it was just a misstep, okay? You did nothing to cause it, and I know for a fact Seonghwa wouldn’t blame you one bit.”
“I distracted them because I wanted to show them a stupid Tik Tok, it’s my fault, I should've waited until we got down the stairs, I should’ve-”
“Hey, Minnie, it’s okay, shh,” Yunho nudges Mingi’s head into his neck, stroking at his hair. “Calm down my love, you’re freaking out a bit.”
“Do you think we can see them?” San asks, looking on the verge of tears.
“The hospital’s not gonna let us all in at once,” Yunho sighs.
“Then I’ll go,” Hongjoong says, looking around at the others. They looked a bit unsure, knowing that Hongjoong and Seonghwa had been acting a bit weird around each other since their dared kiss.
“Look, I know we’ve been… Avoiding each other, but it’s because of me. So I need to make this right, let me go."
After a moment of silence, they all slowly start to nod and agree, Yeosang patting him on the back.
“Keep us posted?”
“Yeah,” he nods, “I will.”
“Here,” Yunho digs in his pockets, then tosses his keys to Hongjoong. “Take my car.”
“Thanks, man,” Hongjoong jogs off, finding Yunho’s car in the lot easily and he makes the trip to the local hospital, anxiety thrumming through his veins.
He really hadn't mean to go out of his way to avoid Seonghwa, it was just that the whole kiss had only brought up what Hongjoong had been shoving down, what he had been denying for months on end- that he was completely, irrevocably, hopelessly in love with Seonghwa. In fact, he had loved the elder for years now, almost three years, since the day that they first met, the day that Seonghwa came into his life.
He remembered it like it was yesterday- it was freshman orientation day, and they were in the same group. The two had noticed each other in the beginning, spending half of the day sneaking glances at each other, cheeks reddening and smiles growing shy whenever they made eye contact.
And then they get paired for a game, and the first thing Hongjoong learned?
He was in love with Seonghwa.
Because Seonghwa made it easy. They made it easy to fall in love with them, with their charming smile and kind-hearted personality, with a nurturing heart that touched everyone around them, and a warm nature that just kept on giving.
The second thing Hongjoong learned?
He also hated Seonghwa.
Hongjoong hated how much whiplash Seonghwa gave him. They had bad days. They would argue all day, go to sleep hating each other, but wake up the next morning perfectly fine. And when Hongjoong had one of his bad days, ones where the younger wanted nothing more than to lay in his bed and spend the entire day crying, Seonghwa was always there to comfort him. No matter what, Seonghwa would always drop everything to come running to Hongjoong when he was having a low day, and Hongjoong both hated and loved it. And they would clash again, and it was a constant cycle, one that neither of them bothered to break.
And then he hated how Seonghwa was starting to rub off on him. How his smiles became lighter and his days became brighter. He hated it because he was used to the darkness. He was used to the depression, to the other shoe dropping, and he was so convinced that Seonghwa was only going to end up leaving him in the end that he made it hard for them. He picked more fights, he argued, he kept finding reasons to ruin their friendship so that he wouldn't end up dragging Seonghwa down with him in the long run only for the elder to stay, to never leave, to keep convincing Hongjoong that he was just as worthy of good things as the next person.
He hated how Seonghwa was convinced that they could fix him.
But then that’s when Wooyoung and Yunho came along. And then Hongjoong started believing maybe he was destined for good. Maybe he was destined to be happy.
Maybe he could be fixed after all.
And he apologized, first to Seonghwa, and also to himself.
And he started to get better. He started to get happier, started to fix his relationship with Seonghwa, started to accept himself and appreciate life more.
But he couldn't have gotten there without the elder. Not without all these late nights that the other spent comforting Hongjoong. Not without all the talks, all the phone calls, all the hugs, all the meals together, all the love.
He wouldn't be where he was today without his best friend.
And he needed to let the other know that, he needed to tell Seonghwa because he knew he was bad at it. He was horrible at expressing his feelings, and was only starting to get better at it thanks to Wooyoung, but it was something he still struggled with daily, especially regarding Seonghwa.
But not anymore.
“Hey um,” he smiles nervously at the receptionist. “I’m here for Nicholas Park.”
“Room 117.”
“Thank you,” he bows his head, and then takes off to find the room.
The sight of Seonghwa wasn’t as horrifying as the image Hongjoong had conjured up in his head- Seonghwa only had two wires attached to them, along with a cast covering their arm and a slightly stained bandage wrapped around their head.
“Hey,” he greets, Seonghwa tilting their head to look at them.
“Hongjoong,” Seonghwa sighs, noticing just how broody the younger was becoming. “Stop that. You’re looking at me like I’m a ghost.”
“I could’ve lost you today, Hwa,” Hongjoong says blankly, not taking his eyes off the bandage wrapped around Seonghwa’s head.
“You’re being dramatic,” they chuckled, “I fell.”
“You hit your head,” Hongjoong scoffed. "What if it had been worse?”
“But it wasn’t. I’m still here, aren’t I?”
“You’re laying in a fucking hospital bed!” He snaps. Seonghwa gapes at him, eyes wide.
“Hongjoong! Do not go raising your voice, this is not the place.”
The two stare at each other for a moment, gazes hard before Hongjoong’s soften, collapsing into the chair next to the elder’s bed.
“Sorry,” he breaks down into sobs, “I’m sorry, I’m so sorry…”
“Baby…” Seonghwa reaches over, interlacing their fingers.
“I just… When I heard you were hurt, I… I was terrified. I was terrified that, that it was worse than it sounded, and the last memory you would have of me was me avoiding you for the whole fucking week, and that I wouldn't…” He trails off, looking down at their intertwined hands.
“Wouldn't what?”
“That I wouldn’t get a chance to tell you I love you.”
“You tell me that all the time,” Seonghwa chuckled softly, their eyes fond.
“No,” the musician shakes his head. “No, not like that.”
“What do you-” they cut themselves off with a gasp, eyes wide as they looked at Hongjoong. “Oh.”
"Yeah,” Hongjoong laughed wetly, nodding. “I love you. And that kiss, it, it just brought up everything for me, everything I’ve been avoiding. And I’m sorry, I’m so sorry it took me so long to say it. I’m sorry I was dumb,” he sniffles, voice growing higher in pitch as he rambled on, “and I kept pushing my feelings for you away because I never thought that it would work, we’re just complete opposites and we fight all the time and I’m so sorry, I’m so stupid and you probably think I am stupid and that it taking you having a experience like this for me to finally say this is dumb,” Hongjoong chokes on a sob, head resting on their joined hands, his own squeezing Seonghwa’s. “And I’m sorry for being annoying and for picking fights and not telling you enough how much you mean to me and-”
“Hey,” Seonghwa cuts him off, “sweetheart, come here, you’re gonna work yourself up to a panic attack.” They lifted their non-broken arm for Hongjoong to slip under, the younger being careful not to jostle Seonghwa’s injuries any further. He snuggles close, feeling a huge wave of pure relief wash over him now that Seonghwa was close to him, as close as they could possibly be.
“I’m sorry for everything, I’m so sorry,” Hongjoong blubbered, “I should've told you all these months ago.”
“Aish, let it out, my love,” the elder soothes, rubbing their hand up and down Hongjoong’s back. It takes a couple minutes, but eventually the other’s cries quieten down to sniffles.
“You’re not stupid,” Seonghwa sighs. “Honestly, if we’re rolling with that, then we’re both stupid. Because I’ve loved you since the day we met. I fell in love with you almost instantly, and I hated it. I hated how difficult you made it.”
Hongjoong chuckles, sniffling. “Glad to know I’m not the only one. So that’s why you treated me like shit these first couple weeks, huh?”
“God, you’ll never let me live that down, will you?”
“Nope,” he giggles. “You were so mean to me.”
“I was merely annoyed with how cute you were,” Seonghwa smiles fondly. “And like you were any better, mister ‘if I see your dumb face again I will personally make sure that there are live snakes in your bed tonight’.”
“Oh my god, you remember that?” Hongjoong laughs, covering his face in embarrassment.
“Of course I do,” the elder grins, “you're adorable when you're trying to be all threatening.”
“Shut up,” he huffs, “I can actually be threatening.”
“You're too cute for that, next.”
“Keep it up, you’ll have two broken kneecaps to accompany that arm,” Hongjoong scoffs.
“Aish, so adorable,” Seonghwa coos, laughing as Hongjoong just pouts at them. Suddenly there’s a staring contest going down between them, Hongjoong losing when he starts laughing his lungs out, Seonghwa following shortly after.
“Hey,” the younger snickers, “remember when Yunho and Wooyoung had to pull us apart because one of our fights got out of hand? And then they gave us that dumb ultimatum that if we didn't get along, they would stop being friends with us?”
“God,” Seonghwa laughed, “don’t remind me. We were always getting on each other's nerves, and that one was just the final nail on the coffin.”
“I’m glad they did that though, ‘cause I can’t imagine my life without you now. I don't,” Hongjoong pauses, chewing on his bottom lip, “I don't think I’d even be alive today if it weren't for you.”
“Don't say that. I did nothing.”
“No, you did. You saved me, Hwa. I… I was at my lowest when I came to New York. For months, I was planning on following my brother. And I came out east for a fresh start, but… My depression just got worse. And then I met you. And even with everything that was going on between us, you… You made me realize that maybe life is worth living, after all. You, and Yunho, and Wooyoung, you guys all saved me.”
Seonghwa stares at Hongjoong for a bit, fond smile growing sad as they wiped the fallen tears on the younger’s face with their good hand.
“You saved yourself, Hongjoong-ah. We only helped you get there.”
“No, you saved me. You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me, and I’m not gonna let another second go by without letting you know.”
“I see you’re finally learning how to deal with your feelings,” Seonghwa teases, Hongjoong blushing as he playfully nudges the other, gently, being careful not to jostle their injuries.
“Shut up.”
“So you love me?” The elder grins, their eyes locking when Hongjoong turns his head.
“I guess the kids were right all along,” Hongjoong laughed softly.
“Yeah,” Seonghwa chuckles, “they were.”
They stare at each other a moment longer, gazes flickering between lips and eyes. It’s Hongjoong who makes the move this time, pressing his lips against Seonghwa’s, softly, just to feel them. The elder sighs into the kiss, their free hand resting on top of Hongjoong’s cheek, thumb stroking softly at the skin there.
“You know,” Hongjoong says when they pull apart, “when you get better, I’m gonna do what I should've done three years ago. I’m gonna take you out on a proper date.” He locks eyes with the other, their eyes lighting up, looking like a sparkling galaxy- a sight that had Hongjoong ready to drop everything and give Seonghwa the whole world.
“Yeah?” Seonghwa giggles, never breaking eye contact. “Where ya gonna take me?”
“Well, where’s the fun if I tell you, huh?” The musician smiles.
“You don’t have a plan yet, do you?” The elder teases, Hongjoong just rolling his eyes playfully.
“Just shut up and kiss me again.”
~
eight is fate
Today 5:39 PM
father:
they’re being discharged rn
we’ll be back to campus soon
i’m baby:
oh thank god
puppy:
thats good
want us to meet you?
father:
yeah
hwa wants to see everyone 😂
so let’s meet at my dorm
we’ll be there in like half hour
hot mountain:
okay!
literal angel:
see ya there!
baby bear:
we’ll be there 😋
Notes:
matz 🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹 they are so precious to me
Chapter 42: i'll be there for you (when the rain starts to pour)
Notes:
heh
HEH
... heh
🫡🫡
um ur warnings included implied selfharm and uhhh a whole lotta depressing talk goodbye-
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
music in the making
Today 2:13 AM
ming:
hyung?
are you up?
hong:
hey babe
yeah i am
ming:
can i spend the night with you?
hong:
oh of course you can
i’ll leave my door unlocked, just come on in
is everything okay?
ming:
not really
i just need company right now
hong:
one of these nights, baby?
ming:
yeah i guess
hong:
come on, i’ll cuddle you
ming:
okay
~
powerpuff bottoms
Today 9:34 AM
buttercup:
DAMN
i can't believe i owe yeosang twenty bucks smh
bubbles:
MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHH
blossom:
um
for what😂
buttercup:
we were guessing who would get together next
and sangie said u and joong
smh
I WAS THINKING SAN AND JONGHO
blossom:
LMAOOOO
YOU BET ON ME AND HONGJOONG????
bubbles:
please y’all have been in love for like
forever
buttercup:
FOR REAL
LIKE HONESTLY I THOUGHT YALL WOULD START DATING LIKE TWO YEARS AGO
TOOK U LONG ENOUGH
blossom:
😂😂 well we’re dumbasses so
buttercup:
LMAO SO TRUE
well
whos next tho😈
blossom:
LMAOOO
honestly??
i’m betting jongho and yunho
bubbles:
pfft
honestly i see it
but i dunno
i feel like something’s cooking between wooyoung and mingi😚
buttercup:
i mean
hey i would kiss that man rn if he asked so
blossom:
😂😂
man
mingis been avoiding me all week
i feel bad
bubbles:
oh :(
think he’s still blaming himself for what happened to you?
blossom:
i dont think so i know so
i just wanna tell him i dont blame him one bit but he's not responding to my texts and every time he sees me he freaks out and runs the other way
buttercup:
yeah he really isnt the confrontational type😭
blossom:
i just miss him😭
bubbles:
you know
call me crazy but
mingi hasn't been himself lately, right?
buttercup:
nah ure not crazy
i noticed it too
it was more obvious when we were on break
he just seems a lot more like the mingi we first met
blossom:
yeah i think he’s been struggling a bit lately
but he did say he’s starting therapy so hopefully that helps
buttercup:
oh yeah he did
hopefully it does
i hate seeing him all sad 😭
bubbles:
for real
i want to give him the whole world
blossom:
fucking SAME
hes too pure
he has my whole heart 😭😭
buttercup:
lmao RIGHT
like i love him sm
i would do anything for mingi🥺
bubbles:
we all would😂
~
it’s only four inches
Today 10:39 AM
shorter:
hey
u notice anything different about mingi?
taller:
if ure asking if i noticed hes been more depressed lately, yeah
im worried but he keeps telling me hes fine
and i dont want to push him into talking
but im pretty sure hes also still blaming himself about hwa
shorter:
yeah me too
i think he relapsed
taller:
what
wait
what do you mean
shorter:
he texted me last night asking to spend the night with me
he seemed really upset
and when he was getting up to leave this morning his shirt went up
it was just a flash but i know i saw red lines
taller:
oh shit
now it makes sense
usually when we cuddle i like to stick my hand under his shirt
but these past couple weeks he’s been pushing my hand away every time
and i was thinking maybe he’s just feeling a little more insecure than usual
but now i know why
fuck
so what should we do
shorter:
i don't know
i don't want to go around telling the others behind his back
but i also don't want him to do that again
but i don't know what to do other than just confront him about it but
well, you know mingi
taller:
yeah, he’ll shut down before we even have a chance
fuck
well, we’re gonna have to get him to admit it to us
its the only way
shorter:
but how
taller:
i think seonghwa has to talk to him
not about the relapse, but maybe addressing his guilt could help him to open up a little
but the thing is, hes been avoiding them
shorter:
really?
taller:
yeah
hwa has been trying to talk to him but he just clams up and runs away
or doesn't respond to their messages
shorter:
damn
so we need to get the two of them together somehow
taller:
but how if mingi wont even leave his room😭
shorter:
i might have an idea
can u tell hwa to come to my dorm?
taller:
yeah i can
~
music in the making
Today 10:50 AM
hong:
hey baby
i got this track i need another pair of ears on
wanna come by?
ming:
yeah sure
~
Mingi pauses in the door when he sees Seonghwa sitting on Hongjoong’s bed, eyes darting between the two elders.
“Hongjoong-”
“Mingi, just… Talk to them for a minute, yeah? I’m just gonna go… Say hi to San,” he smiles softly, planting a kiss on his boyfriend's cheek.
Mingi looks at Seonghwa for a moment, and then directs his gaze to the ground, unsure of what to say.
“Come here, sweetheart,” Seonghwa pats the spot next to them, Mingi not moving for a second, but then he makes his way over, taking a seat.
“Can you tell me why exactly you’ve been avoiding me?” Their tone was calm, gentle. Not accusing, not judging, just friendly and kind. And yet Mingi was still thrumming with anxiety, clear in the way he’s unable to stop fidgeting with his sleeves, unable to take his eyes off the ground.
“You know why,” Mingi murmured, gaze fixated on his hands.
“I think it’s a little more than that, am I right?” Mingi looks over at Seonghwa, the elder feeling their heart sink at the broken look in Mingi’s eyes. He sighs softly, nodding.
“When you got hurt, It… It reminded me of my mom.”
“Baby,” Seonghwa frowned, “you know that accident wasn't your fault, and neither was me falling. You did nothing to cause them.”
“But I could've prevented them,” Mingi laments frustratedly. “ I could've just told my parents I wanted to stay home instead, and I could've just waited until we were down the stairs to show you that video. She could still be alive, and you wouldn't be sitting here with a cast on your arm. I just keep hurting the people I love,” the dancer’s voice cracks, and he sinks into himself, head drooping low as he wraps his arms around himself.
Seonghwa grimaces, scooting closer to Mingi. The elder attempts to get Mingi to look them in the eye, but still, the dancer refuses, determined not to take his eyes off the ground. “Sweetheart, you haven't hurt anyone. Did you get drunk and get behind the wheel that night?”
“Well, no but-”
“And did you push me down those stairs?”
“What?” Mingi exclaimed, eyes widening as he looks at Seonghwa. “ Of course I didn’t, what-”
“So how are you responsible?”
Mingi pauses for a moment, mind starting to falter as he realizes where Seonghwa was going with this. “Well, we wouldn’t have been on that road if I hadn't begged to go to that carnival. And you wouldn't have fallen if I hadn't distracted you.”
“Did you do these things knowing what would happen?”
“Well, no. But I should've-”
“So tell me again, how are you responsible?”
“I…” Mingi deflates, Seonghwa cooing softly as they wrap their arm around the other.
“You’re upset, Mingi, I know. And that’s okay. It’s a feeling we can't help sometimes, especially when we’re faced with situations like these. But I can't help but think that this guilt you’re feeling, it’s only you trying to find an excuse to be harsh on yourself. And I’m not trying to diagnose you, or assume, or anything like that, but I think there’s something deeper, something else going on that is making your precious mind hellbent on taking the blame for everything. Because I know you know that none of this is your fault. Not your mom, not me. So can you tell me what’s really going on, sweetheart?” Seonghwa hooks their finger under Mingi’s chin, forcing him to look up at them. “Please? I hate seeing you like this.”
“I…” Mingi stutters, stumbling to find the words to say, to prove his point, but all he could do was break down into tears. Seonghwa immediately pulled him close, whispering tender words of comfort into his ear as they stroked his hair.
“I don’t know. I… I don’t know what’s going on with me,” he admits, sniffling as he wipes his tears. “At first, I just, I thought I was just falling into a rut, another depressive episode, but…”
Seonghwa nods, understanding. “Hmm, you’re having one of those rock bottom moments, aren’t you?”
“That obvious?” Mingi laughs weakly, resting his head on Seonghwa’s shoulder.
“Well, it’s kind of hard not to notice when the sun is setting,” Seonghwa chuckles, “and you’ve been setting quite a lot lately.”
Mingi’s cheeks flushed at the comparison, a barely there smile creeping its way onto his face. “Yeah, Yunho’s already tried talking to me about it, but I just…”
The elder hums, intertwining their hands. “It’s a hard thing to be vulnerable. It’s even harder when it’s to someone you love and care for deeply, because there's always that fear that they'll treat you differently, or that how they see you will change. But I want you to know that nothing could ever change how much we love you. How much we care about you. We’re all only here to help and support you, Mingi. We want to be your shoulder to cry on when you need it.”
“But how can I even talk about it if I don’t know what’s going on? I just feel so stupid, like, it’s my own brain, my own emotions, and yet, I don't even fucking know what to make of it, or how to fix it.”
“It’s not stupid,” Seonghwa shakes their head. “That’s just how our brains can be sometimes, and it may feel like it’s all in our heads or we’re making something out of nothing, but that’s far from it. But you can figure it out. And you don't have to do it alone. There’s resources all around you, there’s therapy, there’s professionals, there’s us. You figure it out, and then you work through it. That’s how you get better, baby, not taking every little scenario and using them to fuel all these negative things you feel about yourself.”
“I, I guess you’re right,” Mingi sniffles, nodding. “I just gotta figure things out.”
“You will,” the elder smiles. “You did so well bouncing back from your father, I don’t doubt one bit that you’ll bounce back from this too. You’re strong, Mingi, you’re so goddamn strong, even if you don't think it.”
“I don't feel it,” Mingi sighs.
“Then fake it ‘til you make it. Convince yourself that you are, and before you know it, you’ll start believing it too.”
“You’re not gonna tell me to do these daily affirmations that Wooyoung’s been trying to get us to do, are you?” Mingi questions amusedly, the two laughing as Seonghwa shakes their head.
“God no. At this point, I already know the first text I get every morning is him asking if I’ve called myself a sexy motherfucker in the mirror yet.”
“9 o’clock, on the dot,” Mingi laughs softly, “I think he has an alarm set to remind us.”
“Oh he does, I’ve seen it go off.”
“Of course,” Mingi laughs. They grow silent for a moment, just enjoying each other’s company, snuggled close with their fingers interlaced.
“My first appointment is tomorrow,” Mingi sniffs, breaking the silence. “Um, for therapy.”
“Yeah?” The elder smiles softly. “Nervous?”
“A little. I’m…” Mingi laughs weakly, “I’m not really good at the whole opening up thing, if you couldn't tell.”
“Well, you don't have to spill everything right away. Let yourself get comfortable first. I mean, Hongjoong told me it took him three sessions before he actually really got anywhere with his therapist.”
“Really?”
“Yeah. Just because they're licensed and trained to listen to your problems doesn't mean that it’s always gonna be easy from the get go, especially if, like you said, you have a hard time talking about things.”
“Yeah… But I know I need this, so… I want to try.”
“Now see, that’s exactly what makes you so strong, baby.”
“What, admitting I’m fucked in the head and I need someone else to tell me why I’m fucked in the head?” Mingi jokes, Seonghwa only huffing as they playfully shoved the dancer.
“No. Realizing that you need help, and seeking out that help. Not a lot of people can do that, Mingi. So many people view needing help as a sign of weakness, when really, it takes a lot of strength and courage to even admit you’re struggling in the first place.”
“Hmm… Yeah, maybe you’re, maybe you’re right.”
“I’m always right,” Seonghwa grins, looking proud of themselves. Mingi just laughs, nodding.
“Yeah, can’t really argue with that.”
~
matz <3
Today 12:45 PM
hwa <3:
you can come back now 🫶🏻
joong <3:
ahh
i’m kind of caught up in something right now actually
hwa <3:
🤨
🙄
who
joong <3:
what do u mean who-
hwa <3:
please i know you😂
joong <3:
…
LISTEN WOOYOUNG CAME ONTO ME-
hwa <3:
of course😂
oh well, i get to spend more time alone with my favorite child😚
have fun😂😂😂
~
eight is fate
Today 4:35 PM
our real baby:
you guys wanna do kbbq tonight?
i’m baby:
DO U EVEN HAVE TO ASK
literal angel:
fuck yes???
father:
duuuuuuuh
hot mountain:
don't gotta ask me twice 🤩
baby bear:
i am always down for kbbq
i’m baby:
fucking same man
our real baby:
😂😂
yeah i just wanted to spend some time with u guys :]
i'm baby:
OH🥹🥹🥹
MINGI U DONT NEED TO USE KBBQ AS AN EXCUSE WE WILL ALWAYS LOVE SPENDING TIME WITH U
literal angel:
EXACTLY
our real baby:
🥺
mother:
lmao the hongjoong “i want attention” face tho
father:
HAHAHAHHAHAHA
:]
i’m baby:
LMAOOO
they literally just started dating and now theyre already turning into each other😂
our real baby:
😂😂😂😂
hey it’s a cute face i like it
father:
u got a cute face
i like it😋
our real baby:
omg 😂😂
puppy:
pfft
so true tho
~
pew pew (into your heart)
Today 8:35 PM
spider man:
thank you
mj:
for what?
spider man:
mingi
he was smiling a lot more tonight
mj:
ah yes he was
no need to thank me tho😂
spider man:
just let me
u do so much and u barely let anyone give u credit or recognition
or ask for anything in return
mj:
i really dont need anything though 😂
spider man:
i know u dont
lil miss independent 😂
but it makes me feel better knowing that u know that ure appreciated
mj:
😂😂😂
mhm i know what youre trying to do
its not gonna work😂
spider man:
ONE DAY
U WILL LET ME LOVE U THE WAY U DESERVE TO BE😤
mj:
have fun waiting for that day😘
spider man:
🙃🙃🙃🙃
one day
Notes:
i promise well go back into happy polyteez now-
Chapter 43: something about you, do you feel the way i do
Chapter Text
powerpuff bottoms
Today 9:00 AM
buttercup:
rise and shine bitches 🤪🤪
i hope yall called urself a sexy motherfucker today😤😤
anyways
im bored
there is nothing to do
bubbles:
well i mean
you’re the one who decided to be up this early so you only have yourself to blame for that😂😂😂
buttercup:
WELL I HAVE TO MAKE SURE THE FIRST THING MY BESTIES SEE EVERY MORNING IS THAT THEYRE A SEXY MOTHERFUCKER DUH
bubbles:
😂😂😂 babes
it is 9 in the damn morning
ain’t NOBODY feeling the slightest bit sexy rn
buttercup:
🙄🙄 well ya should
bc ya sexy as fuck all day every day😤
anyways
i have decided
i am on a mission to make yunho destroy me
bubbles:
i’m
HELLO?????
buttercup:
YA HEARD ME
SOMETHING ABOUT THAT MAN HAS BEEN HITTING DIFFERENT LATELY GODDAMN
bubbles:
okay honestly
valid
i think it's that time he's been putting in the gym lately🫣 he's got this glow to him now
and the fact that he’s been growing his hair out😫
buttercup:
nah fr
i need him in a way that is concerning to feminism
bubbles:
LMAO AIN’T THAT SOMETHING USUALLY WOMEN AND NON-MEN SAY??
buttercup:
WELL THEY BE ONTO SOMETHING I NEED HIM IN A WAY THAT IS CONCERNING TO FEMINISM
listen
when i saw him last night
he was wearing gray sweats
and that goddamn
THAT GODDAMN
TIGHT ASS BLACK TEE
AND HIS HAIR WAS SO FUCKING MESSY AND JUST
i cant stop thinking about him now .
blossom:
man welcome to my world
buttercup:
hwa
respectfully
i need ur boyfriend to rail me
blossom:
HELP😭😭
LMAO ME EVERYDAY THO
GO GET HIM
bubbles:
LMAOOOO
YEAH GO GET HIM
buttercup:
AHAHSJJSJS NO😭😭
I TURN INTO GOOP WHENEVER HE LOOKS AT ME
blossom:
WELCOME TO MY WOOOOOORLD
bubbles:
pfft i feel that
he has a way of looking at you like he’s in love with you while simultaneously looking like he wants to eat you
buttercup:
i-
HES LOOKED AT U LIKE THAT TOO???
bubbles:
HE HAS AND IT MAKES ME WANT TO FUCKING POUNCE
blossom:
pfft he looks at all of us like that i’ve seen it
i’m pretty sure he likes everyone else 😂😂
buttercup:
AHSJSJSJSNSJSJ
well then
I NEED HIM TO CRACK ALREADY IM GOING CRAZY
blossom:
i mean
if you’re so desperate 😂
i might know a way😈
buttercup:
oh?😈
bubbles:
oop-
~
karaoke masters
Today 10:09 AM
jongho:
HELP
CODE EIGHT
san:
oh god😂😂😂
~
“Alright,” San laughs when he steps into Jongho’s dorm, looking around, “where is it?”
“Over there,” Jongho points at a corner, shuddering. San searches for a moment, laughing when he finally finds the spider.
“Aish, come here little one,” he picks the spider up, letting it crawl over his hand as he walks out with it. He then sets it down just outside an open window, giggling at Jongho’s distraught face.
“You should've killed it!” The younger whines, unable to take his eyes off the window San had dropped the spider off at.
“It might have a family!” San laughs, grabbing Jongho by the shoulders and guiding him back into his dorm. “And it wasn’t hurting you, it was just chilling, so I don't think it would've been fair.”
“So? Kill them all,” Jongho shudders, plopping on his bed. San just coos, ruffling the other’s hair.
“You’re so cute,” he laughs, taking a seat next to him. “Any more I should save you from, my little prince?” He teases, Jongho pouting as he glares at San.
“No. But stay anyway. They could come back.”
“And I’ll be right here to protect you,” San grins, “my little prince.”
~
dancing quee(r)ns
Today 11:10 AM
fox:
yunnie
do u like my outfit today🥺
puppy:
DAMN
i mean
good as always🤠
whew 😮💨
fox:
HEHEHHEHEH
tank yew 😘
~
totally not obsessed with wooyoung (and seonghwa)
Today 11:20 AM
John Choi has added Peter
John Choi has promoted Peter to Admin 5
John Choi has changed Peter to yunho
jongho:
🤪🤪🤪
hongjoong:
PFFFFT
what happened now
yunho:
wooyoung 😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
respectfully
i want to eat him-
jongho:
apparently woo sent him a fit check and he’s wearing fishnets and a skirt
now yunho is freaking out😂
hongjoong:
JOIN THE FUCKING CLUB MATE
san:
😂😂😂😂
oh how i felt that
yunho:
A REALLY SHORT SKIRT😵💫😵💫😵💫
how do you do this
i
LIKE DAMN
HE JUST WALKS AROUND LOOKING THAT FUCKING HOT????
AND YALL JUST HAVE TO DEAL WITH IT???
hongjoong:
TELL ME ABOUT IT
san:
FOR REAL
jongho:
it's a whole struggle i know😂
yunho:
AND I THOUGHT I WAS STRUGGLING ENOUGH WITH SEONGHWA
jongho:
TRY WOOYOUNG AND YEOSANG MAN
I’M GOING INSANE EVERY TWO BUSINESS MINUTES
hongjoong:
U’RE TELLING ME
I’M DATING SO MANY HOTTIES
WOOYOUNG
SEONGHWA
MINGI
SAN😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
san:
HAHAHAHAH😂😂
mingi:
omg 😂😂
yunho:
HOW ARE U EVEN ALIVE
hongjoong:
i am just fueled by pure hormones
and caffeine
jongho:
oh same
mingi:
😂😂😂😂😂
hi yunnie
yunho:
MINGI????
ARIANA WHAT ARE YA DOING HEEEERE
jongho:
LMAOOOOOO
mingi:
BYEEEEE😂😂
i don't even know i’m just here
hongjoong:
LMAOOOOO
he’s been here since it was just me and san
san:
yeah😂😂😂
yunho:
GODDAMN
mingi:
😂😂😂
hongjoong:
😂 anyways
u said wooyoung sent u a fit check?
yunho:
he just wanted to know if i liked his outfit😭
san:
oh
ooooooooo
😏😏😏😏
hongjoong:
OH HE WANTS YOU😂😂😂😂
yunho:
EH???
WHAT YA MEAN???
mingi:
ooooooooooo 🫣
jongho:
YOU DIDN’T MENTION THAT PART
LMAOOOO
DO YOU LIKE MY FIT IS LITERALLY WOOYOUNG CODE FOR I WANT YOU TO SEE HOW HOT I AM RN SO YOU CAN RAIL ME
hongjoong:
he does it all the time to me😂😂
san:
and me😂😂😂
jongho:
AND ME LMAO
mingi:
PLEAAAASE😂😂😂😂
yunho:
YOURE JOKING
WHAT
hongjoong:
now’s ur chance pretty boy 😈
san:
go on and get him tiger😂
mingi:
gooooooooo 😂😂😂
yunho:
AHHHHSKSKSK
jongho:
😂😂😂
at this rate we’re all gonna end up together
san:
for real😭
hongjoong:
listen when we’re as close as we are and as gay as we are-
mingi:
😂😂 honestly
facts
jongho:
at this point i’m just gonna ask everyone to date me
san:
i mean
heck yeah🤷
yunho:
LMAOOOO
nah i’m asking you to date me
jongho:
NO I WILL
yunho:
NUH HUH ME
san:
ooo a battle of the romantics😂😂😂
mingi:
pfft these two are like
the most romantic out of all of us😂
yunho:
LMAOOOOO
i try
hongjoong:
they’re just gonna try to out romance each other 😂😂😂
jongho:
AND I WILL WIN😤😤😤
yunho:
we’ll see about that😘😘
san:
oh boy😂😂
~
powerpuff bottoms
Today 12:04 PM
buttercup:
i cannot say enough
HOW MUCH I LOVE MINGI
HAHAHAHAHHA
THEY JUST ADDED YUNHO TO THE CHAT ABOUT US
blossom:
PFFT
THE TOTALLY NOT OBSESSED ONE???
buttercup:
YES DJSJSJSJ
HES FREAKING OUT OVER ME
ITS WORKING JSJSJ
blossom:
HAAHAH I TOLD YOU
SKIRTS AND FISHNETS ARE HIS WEAKNESSES
bubbles:
i find it so funny how they have a chat to freak out over us and we have a chat to freak out over them😂😂😂
buttercup:
PFFT FR
its like
tops and bottoms 😂😂😂
blossom:
that is literally what it is😂😂😂
bubbles:
oh my god😂😂😂
buttercup:
HAHAHAHA
well
the worms on the hook
now we wait for him to bite 🤪
blossom:
LMAO
wow i am actually helping you get laid by my boyfriend 😭
buttercup:
AND I LOVE YOU FOR IT
HAHAHAHHA
hey listen
you ever want san or jongho
i got u🫡
bubbles:
😂😂😂
blossom:
HAHAHAH
i’ll keep that in mind😘
~
eight is fate
Today 3:45 PM
father:
ayo
i’m bored :]
our real baby:
um
shouldn’t you be in class rn 😂😂
father:
skipped it😋
mother:
BOY IF YOU DONT GET YOUR ASS IN CLASS
father:
I DIDN’T FEEL LIKE GOING SMH
mother:
💆🏻💆🏻💆🏻💆🏻
our real baby:
i mean mood😂😂
mother:
i swear being a single mother is so hard sometimes
father:
SINGLE????
🤨🤨🤨🤨🤨🤨🤨
mother:
😘😘😘😘
father:
oh why don't u come over here and i’ll show u single🙄
mother:
eh i’m perfectly comfortable right here 😋
our real baby:
omg😂😂😂 imma just go-
father:
U LIL
😑😑😑😑😑😑😑😑
mother:
HAHAHAHA
~
matz <3
Today 3:53 PM
joong <3:
call urself single one more time
go on
hwa <3:
calm your possessive tits please ✋🏻
it was a joke 😂😂
joong <3:
🙄🙄🙄
u’re mine
end of story
hwa <3:
didn't think we were reading one
joong <3:
U LIL
grr
hwa <3:
😋😋😋
Notes:
WE ARE GETTING SO CLOSE TO POLYTEEZ ENDGAME OH MY GOD
Chapter 44: i want you so bad
Notes:
me to my brain: how can we get the others to start dating now?
my brain: horny.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
jongho defenders (but really he’s our defender)
Today 8:48 AM
boyfriend:
so
hypothetically
say i wanted san’s attention
how do i go about that-
boyfie:
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAH
u want him dont u😏
boyfriend:
MAYBE-
boyfie:
man i dont blame u one bit
LMAOO
well
san goes crazy for skin
like
CRAY CRAY
any time he sees my stomach or thighs he just folds
so like
show off ur abs a lil
oh my god
WAIT
POST A THIRST TRAP
HEHEHEHHEHEHEE
boyfriend:
BYE😭😭😭
BRO HOW
boyfie:
BRUHHHHHHH
just take a pic of urself w a lil skin😋😋😋😋
oh my god
DO IT AFTER A WORKOUT
hehehehehehhe
boyfriend:
LMAOOOO
well i was just about to work out so
boyfie:
HEHEHEHE PERFECT
youll have him in seconds 😚😚😚😚
~
powerpuff bottoms
Today 10:45 AM
bubbles:
should i really post it😭😭
blossom:
YESSSSS
buttercup:
YES U GOTTAAAA
THEYRE GONNA GO CRAZY
THEN ME AND HWA WILL GO IN TOO
THEY WONT HAVE A CLUEEEE
blossom:
for real🤪
COME ON YOU WANTED SANS ATTENTION
buttercup:
LMAO HES GONNA BE GETTING EVERYONES ATTENTION
bubbles:
AHHHHHSJSJS
maybe i shouldn’t post it-
buttercup:
SANGIE U BETTER NOT BE FEELING INSECURE RN
U ARE THE HOTTEST MAN ON PLANET EARTH
OWN THAT TITLE😤😤😤😤😤
blossom:
EXACTLY😤😤😤
bubbles:
AHHHHH
~
@bookofkang
post-workout bod always hits the hardest😮💨
1 minute ago
~
eight is fate
Today 11:02 AM
baby bear:
um
UM???
um
UMMMMMMMM
hot mountain:
🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠
our real baby:
😳😳😳😳
father:
i
u know what
i’m just gonna
keep my mouth shut
literal angel:
hehe
i’m baby:
I WONT????
YEOSANG????
WHAT THE FUCK?????
ARE YOU FUCKING DOING?????
mother:
PLEASE THROW ME AROUND-
literal angel:
i mean
🤪🤪🤪
hot mountain:
😵💫😵💫😵💫
no i’m so close to going crazy i swear
baby bear:
ME ON GOD
I CAN’T EVEN
I AM NOT THINKING STRAIGHT RIGHT NOW
puppy:
I AM NOT STRAIGHT-
literal angel:
HAHAHAHAHA
i’m baby:
MEEEEEEE
mother:
sangie baby you free rn-
literal angel:
i am😚
baby bear:
NO HE IS NOT HE WILL BE COMING TO MY DORM RIGHT THE FUCK NOW
literal angel:
HAHAHA
our real baby:
😂😂😂😂
~
totally not obsessed with wooyoung (and seonghwa)
Today 11:19 AM
san:
……………..
San Choi has changed the chat name to totally obsessed with wooyoung, seonghwa, and yeosang
jongho:
LMAOOOOO
god we really are😭
yunho:
i mean
HAVE U SEEN THEM
LIIIIIKE
hongjoong:
i bet u
I BET U
that they have a groupchat
where they cook up their little schemes
to make us crazy
mingi:
oh they do😂😂😂
san:
EH???
yunho:
YOU SERIOUS????
hongjoong:
I FUCKING KNEW IT
jongho:
NOW IT MAKES SENSE
mingi:
yeah😂😂😂
its called the powerpuff bottoms
jongho:
HAHAHAHAHHA THAT’S GOLDEN THOUGH
yunho:
i
WAIT A MINUTE
I CAME UP WITH THAT????
I CALLED THEM THAT AFTER THE WHOLE YEOSANG GETTING HIS NIPPLES PIERCED THING
hongjoong:
LMAO POWERPUFF BOTTOMS?????
san:
oh my god😂😂
that is so fitting
mingi:
yeah i’m pretty sure thats where the name came from😂
hongjoong:
pfft
why am i not surprised
jongho:
man do i even wanna know what other things these three are plotting
mingi:
u do not
trust me😂
yunho:
WHAT ELSE ARE THEY PLANNING?????
san:
i don't think my sanity can last any longer
i’m so close to just
pouncing on yeosang
hongjoong:
MAN FUCKING SAME
MINGI BABY TELL US WHAT THEY’RE PLOTTING
mingi:
😂😂😂😂😂
absolutely nothiiiiiing
yunho:
😵💫😵💫😵💫
jongho:
chuckles
we’re in danger-
~
eight is fate
Today 2:56 PM
i’m baby:
my spotify going from youtiful to cheers just gave me WHIPLASH
like i was crying now im shaking my ass
I DONT GIVE A BUCK BRO
mother:
LMAOOO
MY BUTT PANG PANG
our real baby:
🕺💃🏻🕺💃🏻🕺💃🏻🕺
i’m baby:
🦗🦟🦗🦟🦗🦟🦗🦟🦗🦟🦗
literal angel:
😂😂😂
cheers gets me so hyped
i work out to seventeen a lot
father:
svt songs are just HYPED
baby bear:
don’t even get me started on super
once that song comes on
i am locked IN
our real baby:
i literally listen to super like twenty times a day😂
i’m baby:
🗣️🗣️SEVENTEEN RIGHT HERE
puppy:
I LOVE MY TEAM I LOVE MY CREW 😤
i’m baby:
🦗🦟🦗🦟🦗🦟🦗🦟🦗🦟🦗🦟
hot mountain:
😂😂😂
god i wanna see svt live
i’m baby:
MEEEE TOOOOOOOOO
like man i just wanna aju nice live
listen
if i ever
IF I EVER
see seungcheol with my own two eyeballs
😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
goodbye
its over
im not surviving
im coming out of that venue in a body bag
literal angel:
ME WITH JOSHUA
mother:
dokyeom🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠
puppy:
im just saying
never put me in the same room as hoshi
i will pass out
literal angel:
hoshi😫😫😫😫
baby bear:
literally me
father:
okay but like
mingyu
i’m baby:
MINGYU
MY BABY
MY SON
MY PRECIOUS
I LOVE HIM
SO FUCKING MUCH
I WANT TO MARRY HIM
our real baby:
me with vernon tbh
i’m baby:
me with all of them
I LOVE THEM SO MUCH
MY BABIES
mother:
me fucking too😭😭
~
@mt.nathan
fancy dinner tonight🥱
1 minute ago
~
eight is fate
Today 6:56 PM
i’m baby:
if u guys hear barking
it was me-
puppy:
YOOOOOO
😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
san
literal angel:
man
i can't believe i’m friends with such attractive people
LIKE
san😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
mother:
for real😵💫😵💫😵💫
hes so BIG
i’m baby:
PLEASE NOBODY POST ANY MORE PICTURES
IM STILL RECOVERING FROM YEOSANG
NOW I GOTTA RECOVER FROM SANNIE😵💫😵💫
mother:
god thats me
father:
i am so happy to be gay-
WHY IS HE SO FINE
and buff😵💫😵💫
hot mountain:
😂😂😂😂😂😂
stooooop
i’m baby:
PFFFT
MOOD
our real baby:
why are you guys so attractive😭😭😭
baby bear:
FOR REAL
puppy:
RIGHT????
hot mountain:
facts😭
i’m baby:
THATS WHAT IM FUCKING SAYING
I CANT HANDLE THIS ANYMORE
IM GOING TO LOSE IT
mother:
MEEEE
father:
ME ON GOD
~
“Hey Wooyoung, can I talk to you for a sec?” Wooyoung pauses and looks at Yunho, smiling as he nods. He turns back to his friends, giving them quick goodbyes.
“Great practice, I’ll see you guys tomorrow!” He grins, waving as he jogs over to Yunho.
“What’s up?” He looks at Yunho curiously, taking a sip of his water.
“Nothing, just… You wanna grab dinner together?” The taller smiles.
“Like, now?” Wooyoung laughs. “I’m all sweaty and gross-”
“You’re fine,” Yunho cuts him off, chuckling, “just a quick dinner. We haven’t spent time alone together in a while, anyways, so I just kinda missed you.”
“Aw,” Wooyoung pouts, “okay! Let’s go, I know where I wanna go,” he giggles, slipping his hand in Yunho’s and leading him out.
~
@playboybunnywoo
mine now <3
1 minute ago
~
totally obsessed with wooyoung, seonghwa, and yeosang
Today 9:34 PM
hongjoong:
EH???
WHO’S NECK IS THAT????
WHICH ONE OF YOU-
jongho:
🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠
mingi:
pfft
that is yunho
i recognize the freckles
yunho:
😋😋😋😋😋
hongjoong:
WHAT
WAIT
OH YOU ACTUALLY-
san:
oh🫣
jongho:
AYEEEEEEEEEE
hongjoong:
I MEAN
GET IT😂😂😂😂
yunho:
LMAOOO
~
powerpuff bottoms
Today 9:50 PM
buttercup:
i
hwa i now know
why u only bottom with yunho-
Notes:
ateez more like thirsteez-
Chapter 45: peace will win and fear will lose
Notes:
DOUBLE UPDATE TIME YURRRRR
i bet yall were missing these 😂😂 but have no fear, i took the whole week off from work for my birthday (it is on friday hehehe but CAN U BELIEVE I HAD OVER 60 HOURS OF PTO IM TOTALLY USING THEM ALL-) so now i have a loooooot more time to write 🤪🤪🤪
this is really not even a heavy chapter at all but there is a few mentions of harassment so be wary
but other than that its really just another half filler half not chapter😂
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
snacknaes
Today 1:23 PM
first maknae:
um
heh
where are u rn
second maknae:
back room
why?
first maknae:
um
remember that creepy guy
who keeps hitting on me
and he gets kinda handsy
and he grabbed my ass last time
well hes here
and he just did it again
and he keeps following me
second maknae:
where the fuck are you
first maknae:
kids rn
~
“You finding everything okay, sir?” Jongho asks when he approaches the man, his arms crossed. He glances over at Wooyoung, who seemed to be trying to hide himself, covering his exposed stomach with his arms, a sight that only fueled Jongho’s anger further.
“Ah, I was actually just having a conversation with this lovely doll here,” the older man cunningly smiles, making Jongho tense up, “so if you don’t mind-”
“I actually do.” Jongho looks the man up and down, chuckling. “Sam is working, and has time sensitive duties to attend to, so if you don’t mind actually, you can go bother someone else. Maybe not one of our workers, though.”
“Ah, he’s not doing anything right now, are you, doll?” The man looks at Wooyoung, grinning.
Wooyoung gulps, looking between Jongho and the man. “I actually have to go take my break right now, so-”
“Oh! Well that’s lovely, I can buy you a meal. There’s a nice sushi place just down the block. Won’t take too long, you’ll be back in time."
Wooyoung internally cringes, wishing the ground could just swallow him whole. “That’s really nice, sir, but I’m sorry, I’ll have to refuse. I’m taken.”
“Ah, you’re just trying to get me to go away, come on. Pretty little doll like you deserves-”
“He said he’s taken, and he means it. So go find someone else to stick your wrinkly dick in,” Jongho huffed, grabbing Wooyoung’s hand and tugging him away from the man.
“What is your deal, man?” He scoffs. “I’m just trying to get a pretty little thing on my arm, you know. Some eye candy.”
Jongho pauses, every muscle in his body tensing.
“Jongho,” Wooyoung pleads, “just ignore him-”
It’s no use, because Jongho is already heading back to the man, eyes glaring and mouth fuming. “He is so much more than just eye candy. And maybe if you stopped being a creepy old man going around and harassing everything that breathes, your ugly ass might actually have a chance at getting some kind of action. Yeah, don't think I haven’t already heard about you, huh, Timothy?”
The man’s eyes widened, looking between Wooyoung and Jongho. “How did you-”
“I’ve already gotten reports from three other workers, and two customers about you coming here and trying to make moves on them repeatedly. And trust me, we’re already building a case on you, we saw you steal that watch last week. So either you turn it in, leave, and never come back to this store and touch any of my workers again,” he gets closer, smirking, “or I will happily make sure you live a lonely, miserable life in prison. Well,” Jongho looks him up and down, snorting, “what’s left of it anyway.”
“Jongho!” Wooyoung hisses, tugging him away. “You can’t just-”
“And just for the record, Timothy,” Jongho laughs, turning around to face the old man again, “my deal? This,” he says as he wraps his arm around Wooyoung’s waist, pulling him in for a deep kiss. Wooyoung was taken aback at first, but melts into it, wrapping his arms around Jongho’s neck. Jongho grins into the kiss, pulling away first but not before pressing his lips against the dancer's once more. “So leave my boyfriend alone,” he turns back, “and everybody will be happy. Capiche?” He grins smugly.
Timothy just grumbles, limping away on his cane.
“God, please tell me you’re about to go on break right now,” Wooyoung giggles, “‘cause that was so fucking hot and I like, need to suck your dick for that.”
“Hmm, I could take it a little early,” Jongho laughs, kissing his boyfriend again.
~
seonghwa’s favorites <3
Today 2:24 PM
gayer:
hey
u okay?
jongho told me what happened with that ancient dickhead
gay:
ANCIENT LMAOOOO
he made me uncomfortable but im fine now
very fine 😋
gayer:
😂😂 yeah i bet u are
especially after giving him a whole blowjob in the team member bathroom💀
seriously is us being protective really that much of a turn on for u?😭
gay:
HAHAHAHAHAHA
maybe-
listen
the way jongho just calmly told him off
HE SAID GO STICK UR WRINKLY DICK IN SOMEONE ELSE
AND CALLED HIM UGLY
OH ALSO APPARENTLY HE STOLE A WATCH???
LIKE I REALLY HAD TO STOP MYSELF FROM BUSTING OUT LAUGHING
WHEEEEEW
i was getting tingly
and then he kissed me in front of him to prove a point
MAN
my knees buckled ngl
gayer:
LMAOOO
of course😂
u just looove being our little damsel in distress
gay:
man if it means getting rescued by sexy ass prince charmings
I WILL GLADLY BE IN THE MOST DISTRESS
gayer:
💀💀 yeah yeah let’s not speak that into existence
gay:
LMAOOO
oh prince charming please save me🥺🥺🥺
im in dangerrrrr
gayer:
😂😂😂😂😂
get back to work
~
eight is fate
Today 4:35 PM
our real baby:
um
my professor just emailed me saying he wants to send my assignment to a label that works with students???
i’m baby:
WHAT
OH MY GOD
MINGI THATS HUGE
hot mountain:
😲😲😲😲😲
father:
YOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
OH MY GOD U’RE GONNA MAKE IT BIG
remember me when u’re famous😫😫😫
mother:
AHHHH
WE GOT A STAR IN THE CHAT🤩🤩🤩🤩
puppy:
OMGGGGG
MY BABY IM SO PROUD🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹
our real baby:
😭😭 AHHHH
THANK U
literal angel:
omg
YES AS U DESERVE
baby bear:
so
free concert tickets?🤪
our real baby:
LMAO PLEASE
i’m baby:
HAHAHA
BETTER BE FRONT ROW
father:
FR I WANNA SEE MY BABY UP CLOSE 😤😤
puppy:
MINGI U NEED A BACKUP DANCER???
i’m baby:
I VOLUNTEER
baby bear:
I CAN BE BACKUP VOCALS😤😤
hot mountain:
you need a manager?🫣
our real baby:
HAHAHAH STOP
i don't even know if its gonna go anywhere😭
puppy:
COME ON YOU’RE SO TALENTED
OF COURSE IT’S GONNA GO SOMEWHERE
literal angel:
EXACTLYYY
father:
okay but out of curiosity
what assignment was it👀
mother:
ooo can we hear it too
i’m baby:
I WANNA HEAR IT
our real baby:
ahhh 😅 a songwriting assignment
i guess u could😂😂
one sec
i’m baby:
AHHH IM EXCITED
puppy:
YESSIRRR
our real baby:
here ya go😂😂
hot mountain:
HECK YEAH
father:
YEAAAAAAA
ooo
OH
i’m baby:
WHAT THE FUCK
THATS SO GOOD
OH MY GOD
WAIT
WHAT
THAT IS PURE TALENT????
mother:
NO WONDER HE WANTS TO SEND IT HELLO???
BABY THATS SO GOOD
hot mountain:
omg i love it
our real baby:
HAHAHAH
thank you😂
father:
u have no idea
how happy
u just made my inner punk teenager
puppy:
THAT WAS AMAZING
DAMN
WHO HURT U😭😭😭
mother:
fr😭
i’m baby:
NAH FR
IMMA FIGHT
our real baby:
LMAO PLEASE
I WAS JUST GOING THRU IT WHEN I WROTE IT😭
baby bear:
okay but
vocals🤌🏼🤌🏼
this is on repeat THANK YOU MINGI
father:
nah his voice really fits that style so well
MY EMO PUNK BOYFRIEND🥹🥹🥹
mother:
MINGI REALLY HAS THE EMO BOYFRIEND VIBE TO HIM STOP
our real baby:
HAHAHA DO I REALLY
literal angel:
that is literally so good
U NEED AN ALBUM ASAP
AND YES YOU DO😂😂
hot mountain:
HE DOES
mother:
YOU DOOOOOO
our real baby:
🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹
thank u😭😭😭
Notes:
I CANNOT STOP LISTENING TO TUNNEL THO
man the amount of stories i have from when i worked at target about creepy men is unreal😭
i wish i had a jongho then smh
Chapter 46: i'm going crazy now, out of control
Notes:
honestly when i first started this story i was originally only aiming for like 50 chapters but ummmmmmmmm yeah its prolly gonna be around 60?
LMAO oh well enjoy 🫡
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
the nyc version of 3j
Today 9:34 AM
jimin:
YALL???
CHECK THE PARADIGM CHAT MUAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHHAHA
j-hope:
😲😲😲😲
WAIT
WE GOT IT???
jungkook:
PFFT
NO WAY
jimin:
OH I AM SO READY FOR THIS
YALL ARE GONNA KILL ITTTTT
AND MINGI AS HYUNJIN IS PERFECT I CANT WAIT
j-hope:
AHHHH
CAN I LIVE UP TO HIM THO😭😭
jungkook:
DUHHHHHH
U WERE THE PERFECT HYUNJIN IN MEGAVERSE
jimin:
U REALLY WERE
that cover was so good🤩🤩🤩
j-hope:
AHHHHH
jimin:
damn im excited to see the outfits u get put in tho🫣🫣🫣
HAHAHA IM GLAD IM SITTING THIS ONE OUT I CAN WATCH YOU GUYS😈😈
jungkook:
PFFT
i already know a lot of skin will be showing
jimin:
YUMMYYYYYYYYYY
my drool is ready
j-hope:
BYE😂😂😂😂
jungkook:
LMAOOOOOO
~
eight is fate
Today 10:01 AM
i’m baby:
YALL
SO PARADIGM
WERE GONNA DO RED LIGHTS NEXT
AND GUUUUUUUESS WHO HYUNCHAN ARE🤪🤪🤪🤪
hot mountain:
🫣
WHO
father:
i swear to god if you tell me mingi
mother:
its yunho and mingi isnt it😂
baby bear:
oh?👀
i’m baby:
AND BINGO WAS HIS NAMEO
yunho is chan and mingi is hyunjin😚😚😚
hot mountain:
oh😵💫😵💫😵💫
father:
NOPE NOT DOING THIS
our real baby:
😂😂😂😂😂
puppy:
LMAOOOOO
literal angel:
so
y’all are gonna be chained up🫣🫣🫣🫣
baby bear:
ooooh😏😏😏😏
mother:
oh
I FORGOT ABOUT THAT PART-
i’m baby:
THEYRE GONNA BE SO HOOOOOT
puppy:
knowing alejandro
definitely 😂😂😂
he likes sticking as close to the original as possible
mother:
oh thats so sexy
literal angel:
wheeeeew😮💨😮💨😮💨😮💨😮💨
hot mountain:
DANG
well now i can’t stop thinking about it😭
father:
I AM NOT
DOING THIS
our real baby:
PLEASE😂😂
i’m baby:
HAHAHAHAHAHAH
IM SO EXCITED
father:
I’M NOT????
mother:
hongjoong stop being horny challenge😂😂
baby bear:
CHALLENGE FAILED HORRIBLY😂😂😂😂
puppy:
LMAOOOOO
father:
SHUT UP
hot mountain:
😂😂😂😂
~
muscles in progress
Today 12:12 PM
sang💪:
sannieeeee
come grab lunch with me?
san💪:
yeah sure! ☺️☺️
sang💪:
yay i’ll meet you at your dorm🤩
~
amicus ad aras
Today 12:34 PM
san:
YOU
woo:
um
me?😂😂
san:
I KNOW YOU GAVE YEOSANG THAT CROP
I RECOGNIZE IT
woo:
OH HE ACTUALLY WORE IT-
HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAAH
san:
YOU ARE TRYING TO MAKE ME WEAK
woo:
i am simply just sharing clothes with my bestie😚
san:
😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
sometimes
i hate
that the two of you
know each other
woo:
HEHHEHEHEHHEE
so how hot is he
san:
DON’T GET ME STARTED
HE’S PLACING OUR LUNCH ORDERS RN
AND I CANNOT STOP STARING AT HIM
IS THIS WHY YOU HAVE A MUSCLE KINK???
woo:
HAHAHAHAHAHAHH
yes
yes it is
san:
i
🫠🫠🫠🫠
woo:
HEHEHEHHEHEHEHEH
~
eight is fate
Today 1:45 PM
mother:
I JUST GOT MY CAST OFF 🤩🤩🤩
YUNNIE IS TAKING ME BACK TO CAMPUS NOOOOW
literal angel:
YAAAAAAY
i’m baby:
OMG YES
baby bear:
WHOOP WHOOP
hot mountain:
🥳🥳
mother:
now i gotta do like two months of physical therapy😭😭
our real baby:
ah physical therapy is the worst😂😂
i broke my shoulder in the accident and had to do two months too😭
and it still hurts from time to time
literal angel:
pfft
i hope i never break a bone
hot mountain:
same 😭😭 it sounds so painful
father:
i’ve broken my leg 💀
it was not FUN
it was like five months of physical therapy before i could walk without a limp
baby bear:
HOW TF😂😂😂
hot mountain:
HELLO???
HOW???
WHY DID I NOT KNOW THIS😂😂
i’m baby:
its the dumbest story😂😂😂
HONGJOONG NEVER TELLS ANYONE BECAUSE HES TOO EMBARRASSED ABOUT IT LMAOOO
mother:
IT REALLY IS LMAOOO
father:
😑😑😑😑
I WAS YOUNG AND DUMB OKAY
i’m baby:
lets just say 19 year old hongjoong was a scaredy cat😂
our real baby:
i mean he still is-
literal angel:
19 year old hongjoong was literally less than two years ago💀💀
father:
SHUT UP
mother:
he really is😂
our real baby:
🤭🤭🤭
baby bear:
I STILL WANNA KNOW HOW😂😂😂😂
hot mountain:
ME TOO😂
father:
NO U DON’T
i’m baby:
we were at a haunted house 😂😂
father:
U SHUT UP I SWEAR
literal angel:
👀👀
i’m baby:
AND THIS SCARE ACTOR JUMPED OUT AND SCARED HONGJOONG SO BAD HE WENT FLYING DOWN THE STAIRS AND ENDED UP MISSING LIKE FIVE STEPS
hot mountain:
OH MY GOD😂😂😂😂😂
father:
I WILL RUN U OVER
literal angel:
BYE EHEJSKSKSNAJJ
I WISH I COULD’VE SEEN THAT
mother:
IT WAS SCARY AT THE TIME BUT NOW ITS JUST FUCKING HILARIOUS😂😂😂😂
i’m baby:
IT WAS A WHOLE SCENE THERE WERE AMBULANCES AND POLICE 😭😭😭😭
AND YUNNIE HAD TO SPEND LIKE HALF AN HOUR TRYING TO GET THE ACTOR TO STOP CRYING
baby bear:
HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAH
BYE I CAN’T BREATHE
THAT POOR ACTOR
our real baby:
PFFFT
SOUNDS LIKE HONGJOONG
father:
i hate u all😭😭😭😭
i’m baby:
god i was freaking out the whole night
now i just laugh whenever i remember it😂😂😂
mother:
it literally wasnt even that scary either 😭😭
maybe to a five year old💀
baby bear:
i mean we’re talking about the same man who won't even watch a scary movie unless he has his eyes closed 😂😂😂
hot mountain:
he thinks coraline is scary😂😂
meanwhile it’s dae’s favorite movie😂
literal angel:
HOW TF😂😂😂
father:
😑😑😑😑😑😑😑
HEY THAT BUTTON LADY IS CREEPY
THAT MOVIE TRAUMATIZED ME AS A KID
AM I JUST HERE TO BE BULLIED????
i’m baby:
yes
mother:
yes
literal angel:
pretty much
baby bear:
i mean 🤷
our real baby:
hey u do this to urself man😂😂
father:
Y’ALL ARE SO DISRESPECTFUL I SWEAR
I AM UR ELDER
mother:
TECHNICALLY IM YOUR ELDER 😂😂😂
i’m baby:
and yet u are more immature than jongho-
BITCH WE AINT IN KOREA STOP HOLDING UR OLD ASS AGE OVER US
hot mountain:
💀💀💀
father:
OLD???
I AM ONLY A YEAR OLDER THAN U
HEY YOU’LL BE 20 THIS YEAR LET’S SEE WHO’S OLD THEN🙄🙄
literal angel:
stop i can’t stop laughing😭😭
baby bear:
LMAOOOOO
grandpa
father:
🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄
INFANTS
mother:
💀💀💀
our real baby:
😂😂😂😂😂
~
powerpuff bottoms
Today 5:03 PM
buttercup:
hehehehehe
my new lingerie just came in the mail😈😈😈
blossom:
👀👀👀
bubbles:
oooooooooo
buttercup:
so
who’s my first target😋
blossom:
LMAOOOOOO
YUNHO PLEASE
I WANT TO SEE HIM FLIP
bubbles:
HAHAHAHAH
wouldn’t it be so funny
if you just
“accidentally”
sent it in the groupchat
buttercup:
oh
OOOOOOH
SANGIE
I FUCKING LOVE UR BRAIN
I COULD KISS U
MUAHAHAHAHAHAHH
blossom:
oh my god😂😂😂
YOURE GONNA KILL THEM
buttercup:
THAT IS
THE INTENTION
bubbles:
😂😂😂😂
buttercup:
I COULD ACT LIKE I MEANT TO SEND IT TO MINGI
I MEAN IM ALWAYS SENDING HIM PICS LIKE THESE FOR HIS OPINION HAHAHAHAHAH
blossom:
LMAO REALLY????
buttercup:
HES THE ONLY ONE WHO DOESNT THINK WITH HIS DICK😭😭😭😭😭
LIKE SOMETIMES I ACTUALLY DO WANT A HONEST OPINION ON IF I LOOK GOOD NOT JUST STRAIGHT UP I WANNA BEND U OVER😂😂😂
bubbles:
LMAOOOO
I MEAN THAT IS TRUE
blossom:
PFFT
YEAH YOURE RIGHT ABOUT THAT😂😂
buttercup:
HEHEHEHEHHE
oh this is gonna be FUN
~
eight is fate
Today 9:30 PM
father:
someone
please
SHOOT ME
mother:
um
you good😂😂
our real baby:
no we wont😂
whats up
father:
why is the last hour of work
ALWAYS SO LONG
i swear its been 9pm for like three hours now
i have been here since TWO😭
baby bear:
poor you😂
i’m baby:
PFFT
nah for real
our real baby:
i feeeeelt that😂
mother:
LMAOOO
i do not want to go back to work 😵💫
baby bear:
you really don't 😂
tech has been horrible
mother:
GOD FUCKING DAMNIT
i’m really just so close to asking them to transfer me to another department because ain’t no way😂
i’m baby:
i mean
fulfillment always needs people🤪
father:
nah come to style😚😚
our real baby:
god we really do😭
mother:
ANYTHING BUT THAT
STYLE IS JUST AS BAD AS TECH DONT EVEN TRY😂
literal angel:
please do
i just did like
ten orders in a row
and i cut it so close with the time on that last one😭
i am struggling
on my last break tho😭
i’m baby:
LMAO
our real baby:
it be like that😂😂
father:
i am ready to quit😂😂
but like
money
hot mountain:
god me rn😭
Notes:
i swear i am not intending for these to just get hornier they just are-
WOOSANGHWA ARE DEVILS I SWEAAAR😂😂
man i need to see yungi cover red lights tho🫣
Chapter 47: a different kind of spicy
Notes:
DOUBLE UPDATE AGAIN HEHEHE
honestly im posting this today instead of tomorrow bc the chapter i actually originally planned next i wanted to post TOMORROW LIKE THERES A REASON IT HAS TO BE TMW buuuut i couldnt leave yall hanging with that little plot woosanghwa were planning last chapter sooooo 😈😈😈
so yes, there is.. a slightly spicy picture here. definitely that cheongyanggochu vibe🤪
HAHAH ENJOY-
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
powerpuff bottoms
Today 9:45 AM
buttercup:
im sad
so u know what that means-
bubbles:
not another piercing omg😂😂
buttercup:
HAHAHAH
nah
tattoo🤪🤪
although
should i get a tongue piercing 😈
blossom:
I WANT A TONGUE PIERCING-
bubbles:
NOPE
N O P E
buttercup:
HAHAHAHAH
omg
GET ONE WITH ME????
bubbles:
NO
DO NOT
DOOOO NOOOOT
I SWEAR TO GOD
blossom:
HAHAHAH
why
think we’d be too hot🤪
bubbles:
YES????
EVEN I CANNOT HANDLE THAT-
buttercup:
soooo
all the more reason to get them😈😈
blossom:
😈😈😈
bubbles:
I AM NOT THE TARGET HERE STOP IT
buttercup:
PFFT EVERYONES A TARGET😤😤
blossom:
exactly🤩
bubbles:
😭😭😭😭
buttercup:
anyways
back to my tattoo
i want it on my waist
or maybe like
my hip
LMAO
but i dunno what
but like
i want something
bubbles:
ISN’T THE HIP LIKE ONE OF THE MOST PAINFUL PLACES????
buttercup:
I SAID I WAS SAD
THEREFORE
PRETTY PAIN IS THE ANSWER
bubbles:
IT IS NOT😭😭😭
blossom:
LMAO HES RIGHT THO
but why are you sad 😭😭
buttercup:
LET ME COPE HOW I WANT SMH
bleh
depression
is kicking me in the ass rn
blossom:
aw baby
bubbles:
🥺
blossom:
anything we can do?
buttercup:
come with me and be my emotional support for this tattoo😤
bubbles:
LMAOOO
alright 😂
blossom:
okay😂😂
wanna go for ihop after?
buttercup:
I LOVE U SO MUCH
PLEASE🥺🥺🥺🥺
bubbles:
ngl i am craving a good waffle rn😂
blossom:
ME BUT PANCAKES
buttercup:
HAHAH SAME
MAN I STILL DONT KNOW WHAT I WANT TATTOOED
honestly
i just want something dumb😂😂😂
blossom:
so like all of your tattoos-
buttercup:
HEY🙄🙄🙄
some of them actually have meaning😤
bubbles:
😂😂
like the penguin in the shark costume?
blossom:
doodlebob??
bubbles:
the blob with the ass doing the middle fingers????😂😂
buttercup:
YES
THEY MEAN I HAVE A SENSE OF HUMOR SMH
blossom:
😂😂😂😂😂
yeah you’re a humorous one for sure
buttercup:
🤪🤪🤪
~
jungwon lovers
Today 12:34 PM
cub:
MINGIIIIII
bear:
yes?😂😂
cub:
i have an idea
and i need u to go along with it🤪
bear:
god what is it this time😂😂😂
cub:
IIIIIII
am going to send a totes spicy pic in chat🤪
but imma act like i meant to send it to u
HEHEHEHE
bear:
oh my god😂😂😂
okay🤪
oh did ur new sets come?
cub:
THIS IS WHY I LOVE U
YES THEY DID HAHAHAHAH
and i got a new tattoo too🥳
i was gonna take pics and send them to one boyfie at first
but sangie was like
“accidentally” send it to the chat🤩
bear:
HAHAHA
oh so this is another powerpuff plot😂😂😂
and new tattoo?? ooo
cub:
DUHHHHHH
YESSIR A NEW TAT
bear:
that explains it😂😂
i got you🫡
cub:
ugh i could kiss u
bear:
yeah yeah i know😂😂
~
powerpuff bottoms
Today 12:45 PM
buttercup:
just texted mingi
he’s in😈😈
blossom:
HAHAHAH
i love him😂😂
buttercup:
god me too
NOW I GOTTA TAKE A GOOD PIC😚
bubbles:
the havoc you are about to wreak rn😂😂
buttercup:
listen
ITS FUN
I LOVE WATCHING THEM FREAK OUT HAHAHAH
plus i bet u im getting railed tonight once i send this shit 🤪
blossom:
ME FUCKING TOO THEYRE SO HORNY ITS HILARIOUS
man can that be me-
bubbles:
same-
buttercup:
HAHAHAHA
took it😈
blossom:
IM READY
~
eight is fate
Today 12:52 PM
i’m baby:
MINGIII
I GOT A NEW TAT
father:
WHAT
THE
FUCK
hot mountain:
oh
i
father:
WHAT THE FUCK
JUNG WOOYOUNG .
WHAT ARE YOU WEARING
AND WHY HAVE I NEVER SEEN IT .
hot mountain:
oh
mother:
oh my
LORD
🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵
hot mountain:
i’m
you’re
what
puppy:
WHAT THE
WHAT
baby bear:
no way
NOPE NOT DOING THIS
I AM IN PUBLIC
WITH OTHER PEOPLE
mother:
goddamn woo
that ass tho😘
father:
WAIT MINGI???
WHY U SAY MINGI
WERE U ONLY GONNA SEND THAT TO HIM??
our real baby:
ummm
wooyoung😂
wrong chat😭
it looks good though! :D
literal angel:
GOD FUCKING DAMN
DAAAAAAMN
puppy:
WHAT
ARE
YOU
WEARING .
WRONG CHAT???
OH SO YOU JUST SEND SHIT LIKE THIS TO MINGI???
JUST LIKE THAT??
WHAT ABOUT ME????
father:
AND NOT ME???
I FEEL SO OFFENDED
our real baby:
hehe i’m special😙
hot mountain:
ME RN
i’m baby:
oopsies-
🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭
it’s my new underwear🥺
and mingi actually gives me the opinions i want 🙄
our real baby:
in wooyoung’s words
i don’t think with my dick😂😂😂
i actually know how to control myself thank you very much😂
mother:
PFFFFT
CALL THEM OUT BABY
puppy:
YOU SHITS
CAN U BLAME US
our real baby:
yes 🤪
i’m baby:
hehehehe
🤪🤪🤪🤪
hot mountain:
you
little
i can’t even
father:
WELL MY DICK IS THINKING VERY HARD RIGHT NOW
our real baby:
😂😂😂😂😂
baby bear:
i am deceased
i have officially
passed away
this is my ghost texting
literal angel:
💀💀💀💀💀
puppy:
fucking
SAME
i just
head empty
father:
oh my head is very full
it’s full of wooyoung
i’m baby:
BYEEEEEEEEE
our real baby:
LMAO BYE
~
seonghwa’s favorites <3
Today 1:02 PM
gayer:
IF U DON’T GET THAT FINE ASS OVER HERE RIGHT NOW
gay:
hehehehhehe
~
powerpuff bottoms
Today 1:04 PM
buttercup:
HONGJOONG CRACKED FIRST
HAHAHAHAHAHAH
IM SO GETTING RAILED
blossom:
unsurprising😂😂
that man is just horny 24/7
bubbles:
GOD THAT WAS SO HILARIOUS
JONGHO HAD ME WEAK
blossom:
DID YOU SEE WHAT MINGI SAID
THE SASS😂😂😂😂
GOD I WAS ROLLING ON THE FLOOR
buttercup:
I HAVE BEEN SAYIIIIING
MINGI NEEDS TO LET HIS SASSY SIDE OUT MORE
I FUCKING LOVE IT
blossom:
NO HE REALLY DOES😭😭😭
HES SASSIER THAN ALL OF US BUT HE BARELY SHOWS IT
bubbles:
god i love him😂😂😂
buttercup:
ME TOOOO
~
totally obsessed with wooyoung, seonghwa, and yeosang
Today 1:54 PM
jongho:
YOU KNOW WHAT
I HAVE CRACKED
I’M DONE
THAT WAS MY LAST STRAW
NOW
WE NEED TO GET REVENGE
ON THESE THREE LIL SHITHEADS
hongjoong:
PFFT
I’M IN
san:
oh revenge is going to be so so sweet😏
Notes:
HAHAHAHHA AND I OOP-
if u wanted visuals on wooyoungs mentioned tats, here LMAO
Chapter 48: revenge is a dish best served hot
Notes:
HI SO THERE IS ANOTHER CHAPTER COMING LATER BUT I WANTED TO DO THE REVENGE CHAPTER BEFORE THAT ONE SO HEHEHE ENJOY-
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
totally obsessed with wooyoung, seonghwa, and yeosang
Today 10:02 AM
san:
okay
does it have to be me😭😭
they’re gonna immediately know something’s up
hongjoong:
THEY ALL HAVE MUSCLE KINKS
AND U GOT THE MUSCLES
SO I MEAN
TWO PLUS TWO😂
and plus we all know u take progress pics regularly so
it’ll look like u’re just showing off ur progress
yunho:
HEY I’M ABOUT TO POST MINE SO
jongho:
san
just remember every single time they send or post something to tease us
JUST REMEMBER
and then i’ll give it some time and post that pic from the short film😚
they’re gonna get the sweetest taste of their own medicine🤪
san:
HAHAHAHAH
OKAY😤😤
~
@mt.nathan
progess coming along nicely🥱🤯
1 minute ago
~
@yu.peter.yu
just takes dedication 🤷
1 minute ago
~
eight is fate
Today 10:06 AM
i’m baby:
I AM
FERAL
EXCUSE ME???:$/&:!.@/’
WHY ARE MY EYES BEING BLESSED
I HAVE TWO HOLES FOR A REASON-
mother:
BITCHDJSJDJ
SAN I EXPECTED THAT FROM
BUT YUNHO??:?:!:&:&:’
😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
I NEED
HIM
IN ME
😭😭😭😭
our real baby:
JESUS FUCKING CHRIST😂😂😂😂😂
literal angel:
nah bc 😵💫😵💫😵💫
i’m gonna go feral
father:
man i want them both actually-
baby bear:
oh same🫣🫣
hot mountain:
😉😉
i’m baby:
NO THEYRE MINE
MINE
BACK THE FUCK OFF YOU SLUT
puppy:
LMAOOOOOOOOOOO
😚😚😚😚
father:
NO MINE????
mother:
BITCH THEY’RE MINE SIT UR ASSES DOWN
our real baby:
actually
yunho is mine🥱
baby bear:
NO HE’S MINE
puppy:
HAHAHAHAHAHH
father:
😑😑
NO MINE
THEY’RE BOTH MINE
hot mountain:
omg there is plenty of me to go around😂😂
i’m baby:
oh there is definitely plenty of u🥵🥵🥵🥵
literal angel:
listen
san i am free rn-
father:
what a coincidence
so am i
hot mountain:
😂😂😂😂
~
powerpuff bottoms
Today 10:21 AM
bubbles:
you know
ARE THEY PLAYING OUR GAME AGAINST US??????
buttercup:
no they def are
SANNIE WOULD NEVER JUST POST SOMETHING LIKE THAT JUST OUTTA NOWHERE
HE GOT THE IDEA FROM SOMEONE
~
@jo_ngho_hn
bts of outlaw: the beginning of the end
coming soon to your local film festival📷
1 minute ago
~
powerpuff bottoms
Today 10:24 AM
buttercup:
AND I BET U IT WAS HONGJOONG
oh
jongho just posted-
YOU KNOW WHAT I CAN MAKE IT WORK
I CAN TAKE ALL OF THEM
bubbles:
😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
nope
i’m done
I’M DROPPING OUT OF THIS
blossom:
YOU CANT
THEN THEYLL WIN
buttercup:
U KNOW WHAT
HOLD ON
~
jungwon lovers
Today 10:30 AM
cub:
MINGI
bear:
💀
i am saying nothing😂😂😂
cub:
SO THEY DID PLAN IT
THESE BITCHES
bear:
🤷
maybe
maybe not
cub:
TANK YEW I GOT MY ANSWER
~
powerpuff bottoms
Today 10:35 AM
buttercup:
yup
our boyfriends are teaming up against us
I ASKED MINGI AND HE WAS LIKE IM NOT SAYING ANYTHING
blossom:
OH SO THEY ACTUALLY ARE
THATS IT
IT IS WAR
bubbles:
oh god😂😂😂
~
seonghwa’s favorites
Today 3:43 PM
gayer:
hi :]
gay:
GO AWAY
gayer:
i’m lonely🥺
gay:
and that is my problem why🤨
gayer:
i want u🥺
gay:
u have san 🙄
gayer:
LMAO ARE U MAD OR SOMETHING
gay:
U GUYS ARE EVIL
gayer:
AND U’RE NOT???😂
gay:
i am innocent 😚😚
gayer:
oh please babyboy u are anything but innocent 😂
gay:
DONT CALL ME THAT
gayer:
why not🥺
u don't like it babyboy?
gay:
i will block u
ITS NOT GONNA WORK THIS TIME
gayer:
no🥺
gay:
LEAVE ME ALONE U DEMON
gayer:
never 😘
come on babyboy😚
gay:
WHY SHOULD I
STOP USING MY WEAKNESSES AGAINST ME
gayer:
well
looks awfully empty don't u think
gay:
…
I SAID STOP USING MY WEAKNESSES AGAINST ME
gayer:
😋😋😋
gay:
GRR IM ON MY WAY
gayer:
YEAHHHHH
~
totally obsessed with wooyoung, seonghwa, and yeosang
Today 3:52 PM
hongjoong:
man this is working too fucking well😂😂
san:
WE SHOULD’VE DONE THIS A LONG TIME AGO😂😂😂
puppy:
for real😂😂
hwa has not left my side all day
jongho:
😂😂😂
yeosang rn
he has been glued to my hip today
hongjoong:
i just know they're already planning some form of retaliation 😂
san:
WE’LL BE READY WHEN THEY DO😤
jongho:
EXACTLY😎😎😎😎
Notes:
LMAO WAR HAS STARTED
Chapter 49: and everybody wants a taste
Notes:
HEHEHE TODAY IS MY BIRTHDAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYY
so, enjoy a fun chapter 🤪🤪🤪🤪
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
eight is fate
Today 6:34 PM
i’m baby:
YO
my bestie dean from paradigm
just told me theyre having a party tn for her birthday
AND I CAN INVITE ANYONE I WANT 😈😈😈
father:
👀👀👀
puppy:
damn i wanted to ask😂
i’m baby:
HAHAH TOO BAD I BEAT YA
so yall
can come😋😋😋
our real baby:
and they made me the dj
so expect some bomb ass tunes 🥳
mother:
HAHAHAHA i’m down
WAIT
DEAN’S THE CURLY HAIRED ONE WHO DOES YOONGI IN ALMOST ALL THE BTS COVER RIGHT
i’m baby:
YESSSSSS
shes an icon i love them
PFFT YALL WOULD GET ALONG SO WELL THEYRE DELUSIONALLY YOONGI BIASED TOO
mother:
BITCH
THAT IS MY BESTIE NOW
father:
oh i remember them😂 they’re fucking hilarious
HELL YEAH I’LL COME
literal angel:
ew
parties 🤢
with people 🤢🤢🤢
our real baby:
i felt that 😂
father:
LMAOOO
BORING
baby bear:
oh booooooo 😂😂
SIGN ME UP
hot mountain:
AYEEE ME TOO
puppy:
HELL YEAH
DEAN’S PARTIES ARE ALWAYS SO FUN U WONT REGRET IT
literal angel:
oh great now i’m the only one😂
i’m baby:
🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
PLEASE SANGIEEEEEE
puppy:
🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
mother:
pwetty pwease🥺
our real baby:
if u go u can stay next to me the whole time🥺
baby bear:
please 🥺
literal angel:
you guys are evil😂😂😂
FINE I’LL GO
i’m baby:
YURRRRRRRR
puppy:
YESSIRRRRR
father:
😂😂😂😂😂
~
“Holy shit, there’s so many people here,” Yeosang laughed, looking around.
“Oh, once you meet Dean you’ll understand,” Wooyoung giggles, “I’m gonna go get a drink!”
Wooyoung breaks away from the group, making his way to the table with all the drinks. He spots Dean there, grinning as he taps on their shoulder to get their attention.
“Hey girlie, hell of a party you got here.”
“Wooyoung! You came!” She laughed, hugging him.
“Jesus, are you high already?” He laughs, already noticing the bloodshot eyes and giggly nature of the other dancer, along with the slight smell of weed.
“Pregamed, duh,” they snorted. “So, you bring anyone?” She giggled, already excited to know the answer.
“Yes, I brought my boyfriends and besties, you can meet them,” he laughed, pouring himself a drink. “But only if I can meet your girl,” he squeals, hopping excitedly.
“Ah, she’s somewhere,” they laughed. “Wandered off the second people started coming. Honestly, I’m starting to think she likes my friends more than I do.”
“Damn, I can't believe we’ve been friends for over a year now and I’ve never even met your girlfriend.”
“Malia’s a pretty busy one. She cleared her schedule for today though,” Dean grinned.
“God, I love that for you. Bro, you look so good tonight though! I kinda wanna steal your outfit.”
“I should be saying that to you! Where you get those pants from?”
As the two fall into a light conversation, Hongjoong comes around, smiling as he drapes an arm around Wooyoung. “Killer party, Dean.”
“Hongjoong! Great to see you again,” they laughed, pulling him into a quick hug. “I listened to your cover of Huh?!, god, it was amazing. How’s the album coming? Should I be expecting to empty my bank account for concert tickets soon?”
“Ah, you hype me up too much,” he laughs, “and it’s coming. When will it be done? No clue, but it’s coming.”
“And I’ll be waiting,” she laughs, “come, help yourself! Malia made some bomb ass punch.”
“Oh, don’t mind if I do,” he grins, grabbing himself a cup and downing it quickly. His face scrunches up, wide eyes looking back at the empty cup. “Damn, that’s strong.”
“Jesus, you just drank the whole thing like that?” Wooyoung laughed.
“I’m thirsty?” He giggles.
“I mean, with a boyfriend this good looking, I don't blame you,” Dean snickers.
“Finally, someone who gets me,” Hongjoong laughs, smiling when he sees the blush on Wooyoung’s face.
“Whatever. Dance with me!” Wooyoung squeals, setting his drink down and grabbing both their hands to lure the two into the crowd.
The three let loose in the crowd for a while, exchanging small talk, mostly between Dean and Hongjoong as they caught up from the last time they saw each other, when Hongjoong had been there for a filming of one of the dance crew’s covers.
It wasn't long before Wooyoung spots a familiar face approaching them, grinning as he waves him over.
“Sangie! Dean, this is Yeosang, Sangie, Dean.”
“So nice to meet you,” Yeosang smiles.
“Sorry?”
“Oh, Dean’s deaf,” Wooyoung giggles, “just speak up a lil.”
“Oh!” Yeosang exclaims, and then he begins to sign. ‘Would it be better if I signed, then?’ Dean’s eyes widened as they looked from Yeosang’s hands to his face, smile brightening up.
‘No way, you know sign?’
“Wait, you know sign?” Wooyoung gasps. “I didn't know this!”
“Yeah, I do,” Yeosang grins, talking as he signs. “I learned it a couple years ago. I had a close friend in high school who’s deaf, so I learned to be able to talk to her.”
“Okay, I am absolutely loving your besties,” Dean says to Wooyoung, laughing.
“Girlie, you and me both,” he laughs. “I’m gonna go find Seonghwa, you are totes gonna love them. You two chat, I’ll be back,” Wooyoung smiles as he walks away, dragging Hongjoong along with him.
“You seem to be close with them,” Hongjoong chuckles.
“Oh my god, are you jealous?” Wooyoung laughed. “First of all, they have a girl. Second of all, dude, gross, she’s like a sis to me,” he chuckles. “No need to get all mister possessive.”
“Hmm, but you like it when I do,” Hongjoong grins, stopping Wooyoung in his tracks as he pulls the younger close by his waist.
“You’re right, I do,” Wooyoung smiles, stealing a few kisses from Hongjoong. “But I am serious about finding Seonghwa, so let’s go,” he laughs.
~
military wives
Today 9:58 PM
jimin’s:
hwaaaaa
where ya aaaaaat
~
“Hmph, they’re not responding,” Wooyoung pouts.
“I mean, we are at a party. Probably just partying,” Hongjoong laughs.
“Eh,” the dancer shrugs, “you’re right. We have all night to find them, anyway,” he giggles, “so… Where were we?” He wraps his arms around Hongjoong’s neck, biting his lip to suppress his smile as he looks up at his boyfriend.
“I believe…” Hongjoong pretends to think, “here,” he smirks, pulling Wooyoung back in for a heated kiss.
~
eight is fate
Today 10:20 PM
literal angel:
man anyone seen jongho😭😭
I NEED MY EMOTIONAL SUPPORT HUMAN
my social battery is empty
puppy:
LMAOOOO
last i saw he was with seonghwa
i’m baby:
wait
WE WERE LOOKING FOR HWA
puppy:
oh?
yeah i saw them disappear into a hallway😂😂
hot mountain:
🫣🫣🫣🫣
father:
👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀
i’m baby:
ooooooooooooooooooooooo
😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏
literal angel:
HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAH
no way
they're definitely fucking-
puppy:
WHAT😂😂😂😂😂
i’m baby:
oh please
dont act like u havent noticed how much closer theyve gotten lately
father:
EXACTLY😂😂😂
hot mountain:
i’ve definitely noticed😂😂😂
mother:
EXCUSE ME???😂😂😂
i’m baby:
HAHAHAHAHAH
heyoooo
we were uhhhh totally not talking about you-
literal angel:
I SAID NOTHING-
hot mountain:
i am innocent🫡
baby bear:
😂😂😂😂
WE WERE NOT FUCKING GOODBYE
father:
sure 🤪🤪🤪
i’m baby:
come on its a college party😂
PEOPLE HOOK UP IN THESE ROOMS ALL THE TIME
puppy:
i mean
hes right😂😂😂
literal angel:
SO WHAT WERE YALL DOING THEN🤨🤨🤨
mother:
jongho had to pee so i was helping him find a bathroom
father:
oh u so fucked
puppy:
that is literally the oldest excuse in the book😂😂😂
mother:
ITS THE TRUTH😂😂
hot mountain:
come on nobody believes that😂😂
i’m baby:
U WERE GONE FOR LIKE HALF AN HOUR
baby bear:
CAUSE WE WERE TALKING😂😂😂
mother:
CAN I NOT TALK TO MY BESTIE???
i’m baby:
LMAOOOO
WELL IM TRYNA GET U TO TALK TO MY BESTIEEEE
mother:
alright alright IM COMING😂😂
~
mingi stans
Today 10:30 PM
star:
you better kiss me more later🙄
moon:
damn obsessed with me already? 🤭
don’t worry, i’m already planning on it 😘
sorry i gotta rescue my socially awkward boyfriend now😂😂😂
star:
LMAOOO
please i love him he’s so cute
the emotional support human text had me dying
AND THE WAY THEY ALL THOUGHT WE FUCKED💀💀💀
moon:
same honestly 😂😂
LMAO RIGHT 😭😭
their minds always go there like why💀
but i mean
same🤷
star:
HAHAH PLEASE UR BRAINS ARE JUST FILLED WITH SEX 24/7😭😭😭😭
moon:
I MEAN IS IT REALLY A BAD THING WERE JUST GROWING ADULTS WITH HEALTHY BODIES😂😂😂
star:
growing??
yes
adults??
debatable💀💀
moon:
💀💀
i mean
true😂😂
star:
😂😂😂
anyway
go get sangie😂
wooyoung wants me to officially meet my military wife in law🫡
moon:
have fun bonding over yoongi😂😂
star:
MUAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA
yk i will🤪
~
“Okay,” Yeosang starts, looking over at Seonghwa talking with Wooyoung and Dean, “I can't be the only one thinking that Dean and Wooyoung are like… Literally the same person, right?” He laughs.
“Right? They even have the same outfit on!” Jongho points out, looking at the three as well.
“It is so weird seeing them interact, like, they have the same mannerisms!” San adds, laughing.
“They really are, it’s why they bonded so quick,” Yunho laughed. “Literally, Dean was in Paradigm for like, two days before Wooyoung officially claimed her as his bestie.”
“Not surprising,” Hongjoong chuckled. “He does that with everyone he talks to.”
“He literally did that with us,” Yunho laughs, about to add more when Mingi’s voice cuts him off.
“Are you guys ready to party?” Mingi yells into the microphone, everyone cheering in response. “Let me see you fucking jump! One! Two! One, two, three, let’s go!”
“Damn, Mingi is having so much fun up there,” Yeosang giggles, head bopping along to the music.
“He really is in his element,” Jongho grins, unable to take his eyes off the dancer. “I’m gonna go say hi.” He starts to worm through the crowd, making his way over to Mingi.
“Hyung!” He giggles, tapping Mingi on the shoulder. Mingi turns, grinning as he moves the headphones to his neck. “You having fun?”
“Hell yeah,” Mingi giggles, noticing how Jongo was eyeing the equipment. “Wanna try?”
“Can I?” He grins when Mingi nods, hopping up on the podium next to him. Mingi stands behind him, arms practically encasing the younger in as he guides Jongho’s hands, his larger ones wrapping around the other’s. Jongho couldn't help the blush that crept on his cheek at the warmth and feeling of Mingi wrapped around him, suddenly thankful that his face was practically shielded from Mingi’s view. He giggles, growing more shy the closer the elder gets.
“Got a song request?” Mingi smiles, already typing away on the laptop.
“Play a fun one, hyung,” Jongho suggests, “maybe like a throwback song.”
“You got it,” Mingi smirks, “watch this.” He finds the song he wants, messing around with the sliders and buttons for a second before smoothly transitioning into the song, Teach Me How to Dougie, tongue sticking out of his proud grin as his body starts to move. Jongho laughs, unable to take his eyes off the dancer. He absolutely loved this side of Mingi- the playful, goofy, yet unintentionally sexy, and confident side that they rarely see come out, except when he was dancing, or feeling comfortable in his environment. The thought makes Jongho smile, realizing it was probably a combination of both.
Jongho watches as Mingi grooves, feeling the music take over him as well and before he knows it, he’s dancing with Mingi, the two all smiles and laughter as they keep their eyes on each other, nearly forgetting about everyone else. When the song comes close to the end though, Mingi takes his orange-lensed glasses off and puts them on his head backwards, getting ready to cue up the next song.
“Mingi!” Dean slurs as they hopped up on the podium, draping an arm around him. “My man, do you think you can do like, a random dance play type situation for a bit?” They giggled, Mingi laughing as he nods.
“Sure, I’ll queue up some songs.”
“You’re the man!” Dean whoops, Mingi’s eyes widening as she jumps off the small stage.
“They’re… An interesting one,” Jongho laughs, Mingi nodding in response.
“You should see them in practice,” he laughs, “she has more chaotic energy than Yunho and Wooyoung combined.”
“Oh my god, that’s possible?” Jongho giggles.
“Yup,” the dancer laughs. “So, what song should we do first?” He grins.
“Start with one everyone should know,” the younger squeals. “Maybe like, Seven?”
“Explicit version?” Mingi giggles.
“You know me so well.”
~
seonghwa’s favorites <3
Today 11:13 PM
gay:
JOOOONG
THIS IS MY SONG
COME DANCE WITH ME
gayer:
i thought u got over ur nick jonas phase 😂😂😂
gay:
BRUH I DID
JEALOUS IS STILL MY FUCKING SONG
SO COME DANCE WITH ME
gayer:
why not dance with yunho
cause ya know
he's an actual dancer😭😭😭
gay:
well maybe i just want u rn🙄
gayer:
oh
🫣
DAMN COULD’VE JUST LED WITH THAT
~
“Joong,” Wooyoung slurs, giggling, “this song reminds me of you, you know.”
“Yeah? ‘Cause I’m the jealous type?” Hongjoong laughs, resting his hands on Wooyoung’s waist.
Wooyoung chooses not to answer, instead getting lost in singing along as he sways his hips, smile so bright and wide that Hongjoong couldn't help but smile too, absolutely endeared by his drunk boyfriend.
By the middle of the song, the younger had turned his back to Hongjoong, their bodies pressed close together. Hongjoong’s hands were firm on Wooyoung’s waist, guiding his movements.
Wooyoung really starts to feel the alcohol coursing through his system, his movements growing a lot more seductive and provocative as the song goes on. Hongjoong’s starting to get turned on at this point, his eyes trailing down Wooyoung’s back to the curve of his ass. He was so entranced in the younger’s movements that he didn't realize the song was over, Wooyoung turning around and planting a quick kiss on his boyfriend’s lips.
“I’m gonna get another drink,” he giggles, “be right back,” he sings, walking away from Hongjoong. The elder gapes at him, huffing.
“He is gonna pay for that,” he grumbles.
~
totally obsessed with wooyoung, seonghwa, and yeosang
Today 11:31 PM
yunho:
yall
should come to the kitchen😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
trust me
~
“What’s going on?” San laughed as he approaches Yunho, draping his arm loosely around the taller’s waist.
“Wooyoung and Yeosang are doing body shots off of each other,” Yunho answers, eyes wide and focused on the two.
“Oh my… God.”
They watched as Wooyoung licks the salt up Yeosang’s body, grinning as he goes off track to leave open mouthed kisses on his neck. Then he pulls away to take the shot, setting the glass aside as the dancer proceeds to the next step, leaning down to suck on the lime perched on the elder’s lips.
“I don’t know if I want to be Yeosang or if I want to be Wooyoung more,” Yunho groans, eyes fixated on the sight.
“Oh same,” Seonghwa laughs, leaning against Jongho.
“I know I wish I was Wooyoung right now,” San mumbles.
What takes everyone by surprise though is the way that Wooyoung takes the lime out, pulling Yeosang into a heated kiss that had the drunken onlookers cheering.
“What the fuck?” Jongho nearly screeches, looking at the others with wide eyes. “Since when do they,” he stammers, “since when, how, what, huh?”
“I’m so turned on right now, holy shit,” Hongjoong mutters, unable to take his gaze off the two.
They kiss some more before suddenly, Yeosang is flipping them around, pulling away. He locks eyes with Wooyoung smirking as he sets up the shot for himself, pouring the line of salt on the dancer’s bare chest.
“Nope, not doing this,” Jongho scoffs, yet he stays glued to his spot, unable to take his eyes off of them. He’s unintentionally squeezing Seonghwa’s waist a little too harshly, the elder only laughing as they patted his hand.
“Okay, ease up there babes, you’re gonna leave a bruise.”
“Ah, sorry,” Jongho chuckles, easing his grip as he plants a soft kiss to their shoulder. “You know…” He leans closer, whispering in Seonghwa’s ear, “I kind of have to use the bathroom again.”
Seonghwa’s eyes slightly widened, and they turned their head to meet eyes with Jongho, cheeks flushing at the smirk on his face.
“Well,” they giggled, biting their lip, “lucky for you, I know where it is.”
~
“You,” Hongjoong grabs Wooyoung by the waist when he finally spots the dancer in the crowd, pushing him up against the wall in the nearly empty hallway.
“Me?” Wooyoung teases, giggling as he wraps his arms around Hongjoong’s neck, eyes meeting his.
“You’re such a fucking tease, first you come looking this fucking hot, then you dance on me and walk away, and now you pull that shit with Yeosang?”
“Hmm, you liked our little show?” The dancer bit his lip, eyes fluttering close as Hongjoong kissed down his neck.
“Oh,” he chuckles, “so that’s what it was, huh? A little show? To get a rise outta us? Outta me?”
“Maybe,” he giggles, “man, just fuck me already.”
“You think you deserve that?” Hongjoong smirks, locking eyes with the younger.
“Oh I know I don’t, but I also know you can't resist me,” he teases, Hongjoong letting out a playful growl in response as he presses their lips together.
Meanwhile, San slips away from the crowd with Yeosang in tow, the younger dragging him deep into the hallway, away from the crowd.
“What’s going on-” San cuts Yeosang off by pressing his lips to the other’s, hungrily, the kiss deepening in just a matter of seconds.
“Sorry,” he pants in between kisses, “you just, god, you drive me, you drive me fucking crazy.”
Yeosang whines into the kiss, wrapping his arms around San’s neck.
“Every fucking day, Sangie, god, I’m obsessed with you,” San groans against his lips, hands going down to help the elder wrap his legs around his waist.
“You think they’ll notice if we slip away for a bit?” Yeosang giggles.
“They definitely will,” San smirks, “but what do I care?”
Notes:
really took self insert to a whole different level-
yes, if yall didnt know my name is dean, and im a deaf curly haired she/they yoongi biased dancer-
i am unfortunately single tho🙄 malia is my bestie SO HEY GIRLIE I KNOW URE READING 🤪🤪 (fun fact, literally half the conversations in this story are inspired by conversations we've had 😂 that girl is practically a cowriter atp)
HAHAAHAHAH this chapter was purely self indulgent BUT HEY I MEAN IT IS MY BIRTHDAY AFTER ALL-
only wish i couldve attended my own party smh
LMAOOO ANYWAY WOOSANG??? TOPAZ???? HONGJOONG?? JONGI??? JONGHWA??? MAN WE ARE GETTING CLOSE TO THE FINAL STEP OF POLYTEEZ ENDGAME🤩🤩🤩
mingi as a party dj? a need-
jongi are so cute😂😂 them mixing korean and english with each other is so real lmao if i knew two languages i would be doing the exact same
JONGHWA ARE SO FLIRTY WITH EACH OTHER LMAOOO
topaz are so obsessed with each other i cant 😭
jealous is just THAT song man if u play that shit in the club just know no one is safe from me-
SANSANG IS FINALLY HAPPENING AHH EVERYONE STAY CALM
Chapter 50: my desire for you is so selfish
Notes:
ik yall were waiting for someone to do something...
HAHAH enjoy🤭
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
eight is fate
Today 11:36 AM
i’m baby:
i’m
never
drinking
AGAIN
🙃🙃🙃🙃🙃🙃🙃🙃🙃🙃🙃🙃
god
i hate my life
someone shoot me
father:
💀💀
yeah u drank SO much😂😂
our real baby:
for real😂😂
getting you into the car was so much work
puppy:
man i am exhausted 😂
lmao getting all of them in was WORK
baby bear:
i am
so not sorry😂😂😂
our real baby:
next time
make someone else designated driver 😂
cause all of you are way too much💀
i’m baby:
i want to die
someone kill me😁😁😁
MY HEAD
LMAO DIDNT U VOLUNTEER THO-
father:
HEY U VOLUNTEERED💀💀
our real baby:
and i regret it😂
puppy:
for real😭😭
SAN AND YEOSANG WOULD NOT STOP GIGGLING AND KISSING IN THE BACKSEAT AND HWA KEPT TRYING TO SUCK MY DICK😭😭
mother:
i did WHAT-
goodbye 💀
father:
LMAOOOOOOOO
mood
i’m baby:
damn i wish i was in that car
puppy:
😭😭
our real baby:
wooyoung and hongjoong would’ve fucked if i hadn’t stopped them😂😂
literally wooyoung had his hand in hongjoong’s pants by the time i realized💀
AND JONGHO JUST KEPT SINGING SO LOUDLY😭😭
HE WAS TRYING TO SERENADE ME
father:
I AM SO SORRY😂😂😂😂
puppy:
BAHAHAHAHAHHAHAH
i’m baby:
LMAO JONGHO😭
sounds like me-
our real baby:
u two were being so quiet for a bit and then i heard him moan
i was like WHAT😭
baby bear:
oops🤭🤭🤭
LMAOOOOOO
father:
PFFFFT
i’m baby:
HAHAHAHHDJDJDJDJD
i don’t remember 💀
our real baby:
so do u also not remember falling on ur ass on the way to hongjoongs dorm😂
mother:
BYE SHSJSJSJSJSJS
HE WHAT
baby bear:
PFFT I REMEMBER THAT
I LAUGHED SO HARD I NEARY PEED
our real baby:
HE LITERALLY TRIPPED OVER NOTHING😭
AND THEN SAT THERE CRYING UNTIL I PICKED HIM UP
PASSED OUT LITERALLY TWO SECONDS LATER
mother:
PROBLEM CHILD BEHAVIOR😭😭😭
father:
LMAOOO SOUNDS LIKE WOOYOUNG
puppy:
LMAOOO BYE SNSJSJ
I HAD TO CARRY HWA CAUSE THEY COULDNT EVEN WALK STRAIGHT
WHILE MAKING SURE SAN AND YEOSANG DIDNT FALL ON THEIR FACES😭
mother:
DONT EXPOSE ME😭
i’m baby:
OH SO THATS WHY MY ASS IS SO SORE
HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAAH
I WAS THINKING IT WAS HONGJOONGS FAULT
me on god
father:
💀💀💀
i mean
that's just how good i am 🤷
i’m baby:
oh i know😋
our real baby:
OKAY MOVING ON 😂😂😂
i’m baby:
pfft
i have been sitting on the bathroom floor for like half an hour now
and now i dont wanna move
father:
oh that’s where u went😂😂😂
mother:
yooo twins
i’m baby:
it feels like my brain turned into a bowling ball overnight
it is just a heavy goop now
puppy:
PFFT
hangovers are the devil😂
our real baby:
and that is why i don’t drink😂
puppy:
LMAO same
i’m baby:
I HATE HANGOVERS
GOD
my head
cut it off please
BEHEAD ME
it is too bright in here why
oh
hongjoong
my knight in shining armor🥰
he just came to save me
baby bear:
😂😂😂
literal angel:
someone
just shoot me please
spare me this misery
our real baby:
good morning to you too😂😂😂
baby bear:
hello there😂😂
literal angel:
who let me drink😭😭
mother:
you did
😂😂
literal angel:
i am going to be feeling this all day💀
mother:
god same😭
hot mountain:
i am somewhat okay😂😂
i was only in the bathroom for like five minutes and then i was fine
i’m baby:
must be fucking NICE
mother:
how lucky 😑
~
totally obsessed with wooyoung, seonghwa, and yeosang
Today 4:35 PM
hongjoong:
someone is up to something🤨
i can sense it
yunho:
i
how😂😂😂
hongjoong:
I DON’T KNOW
i am just getting a sense
jongho:
LISTEN
seonghwa’s been acting hella sus lately
hongjoong:
WHAT ARE THEY PLANNING
MINGI
mingi:
😂😂😂
okay i honestly don't know
haven't heard anything🤷
jongho:
🤨🤨🤨🤨🤨🤨
san:
oh god😂😂
hongjoong:
LISTEN
MY SENSES ARE TINGLING
SOMETHING IS GOING TO HAPPEN
yunho:
i hope ure wrong😂😂
jongho:
same😵💫😵💫😵💫
~
@nicholaspark
it was such a pleasure working with the people of @desireoutlet, absolutely unforgettable experience
1 minute ago
~
eight is fate
Today 5:34 PM
father:
whoa
wait
a fucking minute
SEONGHWA😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
no i knew something was happening
puppy:
UM
WAIT
WHAT
WAIT
I
I
UM
WAIT
baby bear:
I KNEW YOU WERE ACTING SUS
GOD
FUCKING
DAMN
puppy:
SEONGHWA MARRY ME
father:
NO MARRY ME
I’LL GET THE RING RIGHT NOW
baby bear:
actually they’re marrying ME😤😤
i’m baby:
BDJSKSNSKNSKSJDKSKSNDLSNXKXNOSNXOSNSOSNDLDKSLSNSKSM
EHHH?????????
WHERE DID THAT COME FROM???
WHY ARE THEY SO PRETTY
WHY ARE THEY SO HOT
HOW DO THEY EXIST
mother:
hehehe
surprise?😂
baby bear:
WAIT YOU DID NOT TELL US ABOUT THIS
our real baby:
oh
oh my
hot mountain:
😵💫😵💫
literal angel:
the way i need them-
i’m baby:
oh same-
mother:
HAHAHAHAHA
desire outlet reached out to me two weeks ago
wanted me to model a couple of their pieces
our real baby:
oh my
oh damn i
hot mountain:
SO YOU WERE KEEPING THIS A SECRET THIS WHOLE TIME???
our real baby:
😳😳😳
heh
father:
AND U DIDN’T TELL ANY OF US??
literal angel:
WHAT
WAIT
HWA U TOLD US NOTHING
mother:
hehe
i wanted it to be a surprise 🤪
our real baby:
😵💫
i’m baby:
I FEEL SO BETRAYED
WHAT
hot mountain:
pfft
YOOO SEONGHWA JUST BROKE MINGI😂😂😂😂😂
I’M WITH HIM RN
HE’S SO RED
our real baby:
heh
what
nah
SHUT UP
literal angel:
HAHAHAH OMG
i’m baby:
HAHAHAHAH WHAT
puppy:
PFFT
BYE
SO THATS WHAT GETS YOU TO CRACK
mother:
oh🫣
hehehehehe
our real baby:
no 🤠
hot mountain:
meanwhile his face when we saw the pics-
baby bear:
HAHAHAH EVERYONE SAY THANK YOU SEONGHWA
omg he’s so cute😂😂
i’m baby:
STOP IM LIVING FOR THIS
mother:
HAHAHAHAH
cutie😂
literal angel:
HAHAHA THIS IS GOLDEN
WE FINALLY BROKE MINGI
our real baby:
DONT EXPOSE ME
shut up😭
father:
i do not blame him one bit-
puppy:
honestly same
mother:
my ego is so boosted rn
LMAOOOOO
our real baby:
😭😭😭 goodbye
i’m baby:
HAHAHA AS IT SHOULD BE
hot mountain:
😂😂😂
Notes:
LMAO I JUST HAD TO SHARE THIS WITH YALL BC WHEN I TELL U WRITING THIS STORY IS RUBBING OFF ON ME A LITTLE TOO MUCH-
an actual conversation i just had with one of my besties (for reference i went shopping on my birthday and got this cute mickey mouse crop top and shorts pajama set and its like a silky material and the top is buttons all the way)
me:
bro i just got a devious idea hold on
that new pajama set??
HEAR ME OUT
top left open
NEW LINGERIE EXPOSED
wow id be so hother:
DO IT 🫵🏻i think i based wooyoung off of me a little too much-
LMAOOO anyways i have a question
i... kinda dont want this story to end😂😂 BUUUT obviously we are getting close to the endgame😭 but ive grown so attached to this story that i just wanna keep dragging it out JUST A LIL MORE
soooooooo
u guys want some uhhh bit of heavier angst? 🫣 the plan i have in mind might add like 2-3 chapters
ORRRRR do u just want polyteez like now cause honestly we can get it in the next chapter or two and it'll probably be the last one before the epilogue 🥺
AND i can just end the story after that and make like a little series with random drabbles and oneshots and parts that wouldnt have fit in the original story??? maybe even like a written chaptered story of summer break??
let me know what u guys want 😭
BUT BACK TO THE CHAPTER
drunk ateez?? a mood😂 yungi being designated drivers make so much sense tho😭
LMAO HONGJOONG HAVING A SENSE AND BEING RIGHT ABOUT IT😂😂😂
deja vu seonghwa lives in my head RENT FUCKING FREE
MINGIS WEAK SPOT IS SEONGHWA LMAOOOOO MEEEEEEEEEEE
Chapter 51: our chemistry's insane, what can you do?
Notes:
SO MANY OF YALL WANTED MORE ANGST LMAO GOODBYE
just like me fr tho😂😂
BUT AHH IM SO HAPPY NO ONE WANTS THIS TO END EITHER LETS GOOOOO
anyways the angst wont be this chapter-
HAHAH i was actually already writing the angsty one and then i got the idea for this chapter so...
i did not intend to make it as long as it came out, buuuut enjoy another mess of simpteez😂
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
eight is fate
Today 10:35 AM
i’m baby:
do NOT
make me regret this
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ has promoted Peter to Admin 2
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ has promoted San Choi to Admin 3
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ has promoted John Choi to Admin 4
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ has promoted jake to Admin 5
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ has promoted Danny Phantom to Admin 6
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ has promoted NicholaSparks to Admin 7
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ has promoted K-Kevin to Admin 8
father:
….
😈😈😈😈😈😈
Danny Phantom has changed i’m baby to BRAT
BRAT:
U BITCH I WILL DEMOTE U
mother:
HAHAHAHAH
NicholaSparks has changed father to demon child
NicholaSparks has changed puppy to golden baby
NicholaSparks has changed our real baby to precious sunshine 🥰
mother:
THERE I LIKE THAT MORE
precious sunshine🥰:
omg😂
demon child:
🤨🤨🤨🤨
Danny Phantom has changed mother to BRAT NUMBER TWO
BRAT NUMBER TWO:
smh
if anything i deserve number one🙄
BRAT:
this is exactly why
I WAS THE ONLY ADMIN😂😂
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ has changed BRAT to bratz💅
bratz💅:
thats better😤
demon child:
💀💀
NicholaSparks has changed BRAT NUMBER TWO to barbie💅
bratz💅:
HAHAHAHHAH
I KNOW THATS RIGHT😤
barbie💅:
😙😙
literal angel:
HAHAHAH
wait
i just wanna
K-Kevin has changed hot mountain to daddy
bratz💅:
BYEHEJSJSJSJJSSJ
demon child:
MOOOOOOOOD
barbie💅:
LMAO
precious sunshine:
💀💀
daddy:
i
HELLO???😭😭
literal angel:
😋
golden baby:
LMAOOOOOO
what is happening 😂
literal angel:
i found out san has a daddy kink-
bratz💅:
LMAOOOO
he does
daddy:
SHUT UP😭😭
barbie💅:
PFFT FOR REAL??
demon child:
HE DOES 😂😂😂
daddy:
I DON’T 😭
HONGJOONG DOES
demon child:
and what about it🤪
i have a lot of kinks if u wanna expose me do better 😤
precious sunshine🥰:
😂😂😂
why are yall like this omg
baby bear:
LMAOOO
fr
daddy:
oh you wanna play that game huh
bratz💅:
OOOOOO
EXPOSE HIM SANNIE
barbie💅:
PFFFTTTT
YES EXPOSE HIM
literal angel:
HAHAHAHAAHA
DOOOO IT
demon child:
try me🤪
daddy:
okay mister masochist
golden baby:
GOODBYE😂😂
barbie💅:
A MASOCHIST???😭😭
demon child:
NO
precious sunshine🥰:
💀💀💀
baby bear:
oh😏😏😏😏
literal angel:
WHAT😂
bratz💅:
WAIT
WAIIIIIT
HOLD ON
I DID NOT KNOW THIS
daddy:
😋😋
because you’ve never topped hongjoong 😂
bratz💅:
NO WAY
SO HONGJOONG IS INTO RECEIVING PAIN
BYEEEE
barbie💅:
YOUVE TOPPED HONGJOONG?????
WAIT HONGJOONGS A SWITCH???
demon child:
NO I’M NOT
SHUT UP
golden baby:
LMAO JOIN THE CLUB
daddy:
he is😂 but it’s rare that he bottoms
demon child:
U BE QUIET
OR I WILL THROW U INTO A VOLCANO
precious sunshine🥰:
LMAOOOO
uhhhhh
you sure about that
golden baby:
ooooo
OOOOOOO
😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏
demon child:
DON’T YOU SAY ANYTHING MINGI
bratz💅:
EH?????
NO WAY
MINGI??????
barbie💅:
man thats hot-
daddy:
oh?🫣
literal angel:
is it wrong that i’m thinking about it rn-
bratz💅:
nah bc same
THATS SO HOT
demon child:
😑😑😑😑😑😑😑😑😑😑😑😑
precious sunshine🥰:
😂😂😂😂😂😂 oh my god don't
baby bear:
so i’m just the only top😂
demon child:
NOPE
bratz💅:
PFFT IM THE ONLY BOTTOM I FEEL U
barbie💅:
…..
i am not going to say
what i am thinking rn
bratz💅:
oh u want to top hongjoong dont you-
demon child:
ALL OF U SHUT UP
NOBODY IS TOPPING ME😑
baby bear:
😝😝😝😝
barbie💅:
LISTEN-
daddy:
😋
literal angel:
oh this is fucking gold
demon child:
i will personally jump in front of a train
for the sole purpose
of haunting u all in ur sleep
bratz💅:
HEHEHEEHHEHE
~
best duo ever 😤
Today 1:35 PM
best maknae ever:
heyy
best hyung ever🥰:
hi!
best maknae ever:
are you busy rn?
best hyung ever🥰:
not at all!
what’s up?
best maknae ever:
just wondering if you wanted to go out for some lunch with me?
best hyung ever🥰:
of course!
craving anything specific?
best maknae ever:
not gonna lie
i just want a juicy ass cheeseburger😂😂
best hyung ever🥰:
😂😂😂😂
i know a good burger joint
meet you somewhere?
best maknae ever:
fuck yes
i can be outside your dorm in five
best hyung ever🥰:
okay😂
~
“Damn, you really weren’t lying,” Jongho exhales, slouching back in his seat as he takes a moment to ponder whether he regretted practically inhaling the entire burger so quickly or not. He pats his stomach, coming to a conclusion with a grin. “That was the best burger I’ve ever had in my life.”
Mingi giggles, still munching away at his half-eaten burger. “Yeah, I’ve been coming here every so often, usually with one or two of the others. Their fries are really good too.”
“God, they really are, it’s like crack,” Jongho laughs, cheekily trying to steal some fries off of Mingi’s plate. The dancer quickly swats his hand away, sending Jongho a playful glare as he inched his plate towards himself.
“Mine,” Mingi sticks his tongue out, the younger rolling his eyes playfully before pointing out the window.
“Look, Yunho!”
The second Mingi turns his head, Jongho snatches a few fries off his plate and shoves them in his mouth, giggling as Mingi turns back to glare at him once again. “I can’t believe you just fell for that,” he teases through the mouthful of fries.
“You’re so mean, you fry thief,” Mingi laughs, “and finish eating before you talk, you’re gonna choke.”
“Aw, you do care about me after all,” Jongho pouts. Mingi looks at him confused, about to ask what the other meant before Jongho adds, “I thought you hated me since you won't share your fries.”
Mingi just laughs, in utter disbelief as he shakes his head. “You literally just inhaled your whole plate, that’s your own fault,” he says, setting his burger aside to grab a napkin to clean Jongho’s face off. “Aish, you are messier than a four year old,” he chuckles, dabbing at the corners of his lips.
Jongho giggles, saying nothing as he looks up at Mingi. He can’t take his eyes off the other, grinning when he notices the slight concentration on his face, brows furrowed and tongue peeking out. After a beat, Mingi realizes Jongho is staring at him, gaze flicking upwards to meet his eyes.
“What?” He laughs, setting the napkin down.
“You’re just so cute.”
“Oh my god, shut up,” Mingi chuckles, going back to eating his burger.
“Nah,” Jongho grins. “Now that I’m done eating, my mouth is officially free, so I can tell you how cute you are as many times as I want to.”
“God, why is it always me,” Mingi whines, trying to hide the fact that his cheeks were turning a very deep shade of red with his free hand. “You guys do this to me all the time.”
The actor just laughs, seizing the chance to grab Mingi’s hand, intertwining their fingers together.
“Because you’re just so adorable, we can’t help it,” he smiles, noticing how Mingi softened the second their hands touched. The younger gives his hand a slight squeeze, the corner of Mingi’s lips turning upwards as he squeezes back.
“Aish, you butter me up too much,” Mingi chuckles, taking another bite of his burger and setting it down.
“In my opinion, we don't butter you up enough,” he teases, laughing when Mingi just blinks at him.
“Yah, who’s the maknae here, huh?” The elder huffs.
“Might be me,” Jongho grins cheekily, “but you’re the real baby here, hyung.” The dancer rolls his eyes, pulling his hand away to grab some fries.
“Did you take me on a date just to make me blush the whole time?” He questions with a brow raised, taking some bites.
“Oh, so you think this is a date?” Jongho wiggles his eyebrows, trying to contain his laughter when Mingi starts stuttering, his face pink and eyes wide.
“I mean, um, well, I meant-”
“I’m only teasing,” the younger nudges his shoulder, “of course it is.”
“God,” Mingi whines, “I hate you sometimes.”
“I know,” he laughs.
The two chat a little longer as Mingi finishes his food, the conversation straying away from the flirting and into casualness. Once Mingi is full and content, Jongho gets the bill, refusing Mingi’s attempt to pay for his half.
“It’s a date, remember? And correct me if I’m wrong,” he smirks, “but princesses don’t pay.”
Mingi gapes at him, Jongho only looking proud as he tucks his wallet back in his pocket. “You’re a little shit.”
“I know,” the younger states proudly.
They walk out of the diner, bodies so close together that they’re bumping elbows every other step. Jongho decides to make the move first, slipping his hand in Mingi’s. When they come to a crosswalk crossing, he pauses, stopping Mingi in his tracks.
“Can I ask you something, hyung?”
“Yeah, of course.”
Jongho chews on his lip, looking up at Mingi. “I like you. A lot. And I think you feel the same way, about me. Unless I’m reading into this wrong, but I dunno, I guess I was just wondering-”
“Yes,” Mingi grins, “I’ll be your boyfriend.”
Jongho’s taken aback for a moment, feeling his heart jump and butterflies filling his stomach from the way the elder was looking at him, eyes so soft, sparkly, and fond, his dimple making an appearance as he smiles.
“Oh come on,” the actor says once he snaps back to reality, laughing. “You didn't even let me finish.”
“I don’t need you to,” Mingi giggles, deciding to be the bolder one this time and he steps closer, cupping Jongho’s cheek in his hand as he leans in, their lips meeting in a tender, sweet press.
And when Mingi starts to pull away first, Jongho just pouts, hands going up to his cheeks.
“No no no, come back,” he giggles, pulling the taller in for another kiss.
~
powerpuff bottoms
Today 4:26 PM
blossom:
I CANNOT
STOP THINKING
ABOUT TOPPING HONGJOONG
SOMEONE SHOOT ME
buttercup:
HAHAHAHAHHA BYEEEE
blossom:
ITS TAKING OVER MY BRAIN AT THIS POINT
bubbles:
LMAOOOO
you are down bad😂😂
blossom:
listen
i have a thing
for pretty boys
whimpering under me
AND HONGJOONG
IS A VERY PRETTY BOY
kill me please😭
buttercup:
oh that is so hot
LMAO NOW U GOTTA DO IT
blossom:
HOW😂
bubbles:
seduce him😋
blossom:
HE’LL JUST WANT TO FUCK ME😭
buttercup:
NO SANGIES RIGHT
U GOTTA SEDUCE HIM BUT LIKE
NOT IN A BOTTOM TYPE WAY
blossom:
ooooh
BUT HOW DO I EVEN DO THAT😭😭
bubbles:
just do your dom thing
blossom:
MY WHAT😂
bubbles:
you know
when you get all dominant and hot😂
like you do to me
that’ll get him😙
buttercup:
PFFT
now i wanna see that-
blossom:
BYEEEEE
he’s just gonna try and outdom me smh
buttercup:
MAN I WANNA SEE THAT
bubbles:
😂😂😂
THEN DON’T GIVE IN
COME ON HOW BADLY DO YOU WANT IT
blossom:
it is consuming me😵💫😵💫😵💫
buttercup:
THEN YOU GOTTA WIN
SHOW HIM WHOS THE REAL BOSS
bubbles:
EXACTLY
blossom:
GOD FUCKING DAMN IT😭😭😭
~
matz <3
Today 4:42 PM
hwa <3:
hongjoooong
joong <3:
🤨
what🙄
hwa <3:
RUDE
i just wanted to say hi🙄
joong <3:
u want something don't u🤨
hwa <3:
CANT I JUST SAY HI TO THE LOVE OF MY LIFE???
joong <3:
…
i’m the love of ur life🥺
hwa <3:
yes😙
joong <3:
hehehe
hi
hwa <3:
lmao youre such a sap
hello😂
i miss you
joong <3:
i literally saw u last night 😭
hwa <3:
okay and🙃
i still miss you
joong <3:
and i’m the sap😂😂
but i miss u too🥺
hwa <3:
whatcha doing rn
joong <3:
ahh just going through my notes
with finals coming up i’m trying to get all the important ones together 😭
hwa <3:
take a break
i can come over 😙
joong <3:
u know i can never say no to that😘
~
“Hello, love of my life,” Hongjoong greets when he opens the door, Seonghwa laughing as they walked into his open arms.
“Hi, sap,” they grinned as the two wrap around each other, hugging close and tight. Hongjoong hums, tilting his head back to press his lips against Seonghwa’s, the taller of the couple happily melting into the kiss.
“Hmm, you seem a little tense,” the musician observes, Seonghwa shaking their head in response.
“Hmm, just…” They shrugged, laughing softly. “Just one of those days.”
“Well, I bet it’s nothing a good ol’ cuddle can’t fix, come on,” Hongjoong giggles, tugging Seonghwa to his bed.
They get comfortable, with Seonghwa’s head resting on the younger’s chest, their arm draped loosely around his waist, Hongjoong’s around their shoulder. Their legs are tangled together, bodies snuggled so close that they can feel when the other breathes. Seonghwa’s hand rubs up and down Hongjoong’s arm, coming to a stop on his hand.
“I wish you would be more careful,” they sigh softly, thumb running over the bruises on Hongjoong’s knuckles.
“Hmm,” Hongjoong takes the opportunity to interlace their fingers, smiling softly. “I always wrap them but it doesn’t always help,” he chuckles.
“It helps, right?” Seonghwa looks up at their boyfriend, meeting eyes soft, tender and warm as they look at each other, like they were the only two people in the entire universe. “Boxing, I mean.”
“Yeah,” Hongjoong nods, pressing his lips against the back of the elder’s hand, “ever since my therapist recommended it, I’ve just been doing a session or two weekly. It really just helps to get all my frustrations out so that I’m not so mad at the world anymore,” he jokes, chuckling.
“Hmm, you’re just a little angsty teenager deep down,” Seonghwa teases, the two giggling as Hongjoong pulls the elder onto his lap in playful retaliation, Seonghwa’s thighs fitting him just perfectly between them. “You know, I remember when you used to be all emo eyeliner and black nails everyday,” they laughed, fingers picking imaginary lint off of Hongjoong’s shoulders, wanting to have an excuse to touch him. “With your ripped black skinny jeans and your leather jackets.”
“Yeah?” Hongjoong giggled, his hands sneaking under the other’s shirt, just resting there, unable to stop himself from needing to feel the expanse of warm, smooth skin under his fingertips. “Well, if I recall correctly, you always did have a thing for bad boys,” he laughs.
“Hmm, maybe you were a bad boy on the outside, but on the inside?” Seonghwa laughs, shaking their head, “nothing but a sweet little softie.”
“Oh come on,” Hongjoong rolls his eyes, “I was anything but soft.”
“Nah, you were and still are a softie,” Seonghwa pokes the younger’s nose, Hongjoong scrunching his face up as a result, the two laughing.
“Well, when it comes to you, how can I not be?” He smiles, leaning up to kiss them.
“Shut up,” the elder giggles against his lips.
“Wanna make me?” Hongjoong lets out a playful growl, Seonghwa only giggling as they playfully swatted at his face.
“Maybe, but maybe I want to hear you too.”
“Oh,” Hongjoong snickers, “I see what you’re trying to do.”
“What?”
“The chat this morning?” Hongjoong quirks a brow, Seonghwa putting on an innocent expression.
“What about it?” They tilt their head, smile innocent still.
“The whole topping me thing?”
“Hmm,” Seonghwa taps their chin, pretending to think. “I don’t recall.”
“Oh, I’m sure you do recall,” Hongjoong chuckles.
“Sorry, would you jog my memory?” Seonghwa smiles, their faces inching closer and closer with each passing second of their banter, eyes never leaving each other. The elder loved this, the fact that they were able to just tease each other like this, to playfully jest; it makes them happy, remembering that the two came a long way in their relationship, from picking hateful fights with each other out of anger to picking playful fights out of love.
“You little shit, you’re not doing shit to me.”
“Why not? Too scared I might blow your mind?” The elder challenges, making Hongjoong cackle.
“You? Please.”
“Ouch, that kinda hurt,” they scoffed.
“Aww,” Hongjoong pouted mockingly, “lemme kiss it better then.”
Seonghwa giggles into the kiss, the touches starting off sweet and languid at first, before Hongjoong slips his tongue into Seonghwa’s mouth and now they’re growing passionate, the younger’s hands massaging every part of Seonghwa’s body that they land on. The elder keens against his lips, their hips grinding down, a soft gasp leaving them when they feel Hongjoong growing hard underneath.
“You always sound so pretty,” Hongjoong grins, lips moving from the corner of Seonghwa’s mouth, down their neck, stopping just short of their exposed collarbone, sucking softly at the skin there. Seonghwa flushes, giggling as they hook their finger under Hongjoong’s chin, forcing him to look up.
“Bet you’d sound even prettier,” they purred, biting their smirking lips when they see Hongjoong’s face falter slightly, for just a millisecond, before returning to its usual smug state.
“In your dreams,” he whispers before pulling Seonghwa back in for yet another kiss.
Seonghwa’s hands trail down Hongjoong’s arms, fingers wrapping around his wrists, suddenly pinning them to the bed above his head as they simultaneously bite down on his bottom lip. Hongjoong lets out a low groan, hips bucking up as he chases the elders lips, Seonghwa staying just a breath away, smug smile on their face.
“That all you got?” Hongjoong pants.
“You’ll never stop being so cocky, will you?” Seonghwa chuckles.
“Not as long as I’m breathing.” Seonghwa rolls their eyes in response, wishing they could just smack the proud smirk plastered on Hongjoong’s face.
“Someone really oughta teach you some manners.”
“I’d like to see them try.”
“You truly have quite the mouth. It’s a shame the only thing it’s good for is nonstop yapping.”
“It can be good for other things too,” Hongjoong boasts, smirking. Seonghwa could already tell what he meant, if the way Hongjoong’s hands moved down to their ass was any indication. And as much as Seonghwa wanted to cave and save the attempt for another day and just let their boyfriend take care of them, they were on a mission.
‘Show him who’s the real boss!’ Wooyoung’s text replays in their mind, only fueling their determination further.
Oh, I will.
“Hmm, don’t I know it,” they snort, “so much potential, yet it’s wasted on someone with an ego so big it’s a miracle the universe can fit it.”
“Talking about yourself?” The musician taunts.
“Keep it up, pretty boy, I dare you.”
Hongjoong pauses. “Pretty boy?”
Seonghwa smirks when they catch the glint in Hongjoong’s eyes, a glimpse of lust, only different from the looks Seonghwa was used to seeing from the younger- a glimpse of submission.
‘Hah,’ they think, smirking, ‘got you.’
“What? Don’t like that?”
“Just…” Hongjoong shrugs, “never really hear that.”
“Aw, I’ll make sure to call you pretty boy more then,” they tease.
“Shut up.”
“Make me.”
“Gladly.”
Their lips meet once again, the kiss heated straight from the start. They’re driven by nothing but lust, by desire, by the arousal simmering deep down in their guts.
Seonghwa is battling their submissive side, always so easily susceptible to Hongjoong’s dominance, to the way he practically takes over the kiss, to the touch of his strong hands on Seonghwa’s soft body. But they don't cave just yet, slowly inching up the ladder, starting to take control over their movements.
It’s a tug of war between them now, only Hongjoong’s growing weaker and weaker with every passing second. Every second that Seonghwa’s undressing him, every second that they’re kissing down his body, leaving a trail of marks and bites that claimed him as theirs, every second that Seonghwa teases him, touching him everywhere except the one place that he wants it most, needs it most.
And so he retaliates, gripping Seonghwa by the waist only for the elder to once again take control.
“Ah ah ah,” Seonghwa grabs his hands, pinning them to the side. “Who said you could touch me?”
“Please, I just-”
“Hands to yourself, babyboy,” they smirk, “or do I need to restrain them?”
Hongjoong groans, his erection twitching underneath Seonghwa, the elder’s grin turning smug in response.
“Oh, but you would like that, wouldn’t you?” They lean down, lips brushing against the skin of Hongjoong’s neck, the ghost of the touch sending shivers down the younger’s spine.
“Shut-” Seonghwa cuts him off by gripping his jaw, startling the other in such a way that Hongjoong lets out a soft whine, making Seonghwa feel accomplished.
“I suggest that you choose the next words that come out of your pretty little lips very carefully,” Seonghwa whispers into his ear, “because if I hear something I don’t like, I’m not giving you what you want. Understand me?”
Hongjoong’s breath hitches, his face heating up as he shakily nods.
Seonghwa smirked as they patted his cheek. “That’s my darling boy.”
Who’s the real boss now?
~
totally obsessed with wooyoung, seonghwa, and yeosang
Today 9:35 PM
yunho:
😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
san:
um
😂😂😂
what
yunho:
why is yeosang
so
ATTRACTIVE
san:
pfft
TELL ME ABOUT IT😭😭
yunho:
i just worked out with him
WELL
ATTEMPTED TO
I COULDNT TAKE MY EYES OFF HIM
HE WAS SHIRTLESS THE WHOLE TIME
san:
I HATE WHEN HE DOES THAT
HE’S A LITTLE TEASE AND HE KNOWS IT
yunho:
😭😭😭😭😭
and when we wrapped things up
he just looked at me and goes
good workout!
and then kisses me on the cheek
AND THEN JUST WALKS AWAY
san:
OH MY GOD😂😂
yeah he definitely is trying to get you obsessed with him
cause he did the same to me before we got together
yunho:
WELL IT IS WORKING
I WANT HIM
san:
HAHAHAH
DON’T GIVE IN YET
TEASE HIM BACK
yunho:
HOW???😭😭
san:
DON’T ASK ME I’M NOT THE EXPERT IN THIS😭😭😭
yunho:
GAHHHH
~
dancing quee(r)ns
Today 9:49 PM
puppy:
listen
youre a master at teasing
so i need your help
Notes:
can u tell i am a sucker for matz🥰
LMAO THE CONTRAST BETWEEN JONGI AND SEONGJOONG THO😭😭
hongjoong is such a little shit😂😂 ngl he might be my favorite character now-
jongi🥹🥹🥹 theyre so soft for each other shut up😭😭😭
LMAOOO I GUESS WERE GETTING YUNSANG SOON??
Chapter 52: tore my shirt to stop you bleeding
Notes:
not gonna lie, i was a little nervous hitting the post button for this one😅
LISTEN YOU WANTED ANGST AND U SHOULD KNOW BY NOW I LIKE PUTTING MY CHARACTERS THRU HELL SO
i cannot be blamed 🫡
um.. warnings?? i dunno?? injuries i guess?? car accident🤠 potential emotional damage to your hearts?? 🤠🤠🤠
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
eight is fate
Today 11:49 AM
bratz💅:
AHSJSKDJDKDJ
AHDKSJDKS
SJSKSNALXKX
SHSOSNALMS
STOP
THEY KISSED
OH MY GOD
THEY FUCKING
SHUT UP
THEY FUCKING KISSED
barbie💅:
um
who?😂😂
golden baby:
who the fuck😂
bratz💅:
CHRIS AND STREET
THEY FUCKING
SNSKSKSJKS
TWO SEASONS
I HAVE BEEN BEGGING
FOR TWO SEASONS
FOR THEM TO KISS
NO
CHRIS MY GIRLIE
daddy:
oh you’re watching swat again😂😂
barbie💅:
jesus christ you have been obsessed with that show lately😂
bratz💅:
BRUH
SHE DIDNT BREAK UP WITH THEM
NO
GIRLIE U BELONG WITH STREET
NOT THIS FUCKASS COUPLE
COME ON
THEY DONT DESERVE U
I DONT TRUST THEM
precious sunshine🥰:
god 😂😂 didnt u just start that show last week?
golden puppy:
for real😭
daddy:
yeah, i watched the first couple episodes with him literally like, monday last week😂
bratz💅:
AND NOW IM ALREADY ON THE END OF SEASON TWO
HEHEHEHEH
precious sunshine🥰:
oh my😂
bratz💅:
BRO I HAVE BEEN ROOTING FOR CHRIS AND STREET SINCE THE BEGINNING
AND NOW THEY TRYNA DO MY GIRLIE DIRTY
COME OOOON
LET HER BE WITH STREEEEEET
THEY HAVE THE BEST FUCKING CHEMISTRY UGH I SWEAR
IVE NEVER WANTED A FICTIONAL RELATIONSHIP TO HAPPEN MORE IN MY GODDAMN LIFE
baby bear:
damn😂😂
if they actually do get together i can only imagine how your reaction would be
bratz💅:
bitch i will fucking scream my ass off omg
they better
THEY BETTER
or i will sue the writers for emotional damage
barbie💅:
😂😂😂
~
snacknaes
Today 2:34 PM
second maknae:
hey
you talk to sang lately?
first maknae:
no i havent
why?
second maknae:
he’s not answering me :/
hasn't been for a couple hours actually
first maknae:
oh
maybe hes sleeping?
second maknae:
i dunno
he doesn't usually take naps
and he said he was going out with hongjoong earlier
first maknae:
hmm
maybe theyre just caught up in whatever theyre doing
second maknae:
yeah maybe i’m just worrying too much
thanks anyway
first maknae:
of course
~
“Hi mom!” Wooyoung chirps when he picks up the phone, grinning.
“Hi sweetheart…”
The dancer’s smile immediately falls at his mother’s tone, dread filling his chest.
“Mom? What’s wrong?”
“Baby, it’s Hongjoong-ah. The hospital just called me, he’s been hit by a car.”
~
book club
Today 3:54 PM
jjongie🥰:
where the fuck are you??
baby please, i’m worried
~
muscles in progress
Today 4:59 PM
san💪:
yeosang?
hey, everyone’s worried about you
you weren't there at the accident, but you were with hongjoong, right?
are you okay?
~
undercover devils
Today 5:30 PM
calm devil:
sweetheart
please come home to us
youre really worrying us
hongjoong’s okay
he’s not awake yet though
what happened?
~
calc buddies
Today 7:49 PM
mingi:
yeosang?
i think i know where you are, but are you okay?
you’re not hurt or anything?
maybe i should come to you
i don’t think you should be alone
~
Yeosang lifted his head from where it was resting against his arms, mind feeling heavy and foggy from all the crying he had just done. He feels his phone buzz in his pocket again, and again, just like it had been doing for the past couple hours, but he couldn't bring himself to look at it, or silence it. He couldn't bring himself to deal with the reality that Hongjoong had gotten hurt and was possibly laying on his deathbed at that moment, all because he was stupid.
“Really, you don’t have to worry about me, Yeosang,” Hongjoong sighed. “I’m fine.”
“Hongjoong, I care about you,” Yeosang laments, “of course I’m gonna worry. You can’t just keep this a secret from the others!”
“It’s none of their business!” Hongjoong snaps, Yeosang taking a step back in shock.
“You’re hurt!” He scoffs. “Hey, what’s Seonghwa gonna say if they see that fucking bruise, huh? You think they’re just gonna ignore it? Or what about Wooyoung, huh? San?”
“Don’t do that,” Hongjoong shakes his head. “Don't bring them into this.”
“Why not? Because you know they're going to rip your head off when they hear you’ve been fighting again?”
“Just stay out of it!” Hongjoong groans, rubbing his eyes furiously. He takes a breath, turning back to Yeosang. “Look, I didn’t mean to get into that fight, okay? I just, it got out of hand, I let my emotions get the better of me, but that’s the whole fucking reason I’m in therapy, alright? I’m getting better, I swear, it was just, it was a moment of weakness. Can we just pretend like you never saw the bruises and go about our day?”
“No,” Yeosang crosses his arms. “I’m not going anywhere with you until you promise me you won't get into another fight.”
Hongjoong stares at Yeosang sadly, tongue poking his cheek as he looks down. “You know I can’t promise that.”
“Oh great,” the artist laughs bitterly, “so you know for a fact you’re going to get into another stupid fight? Get yourself hurt again?”
“You’re causing a scene, please. Hey, look at me, yeah? I’m fine. It’s just a couple bruises, and it was just one fight, like three days ago. Now let’s just stop fighting and go and eat, yeah?”
“Oh, I’ll fucking go,” he starts to walk, “far away from you! Cause I will not be friends with someone who just puts himself in reckless danger every time someone does something he doesn't like!”
“What- Yeosang, watch out!”
Yeosang flinches at the memory, squeezing his eyes shut. He lets out a choked sob, fingers going up to his hair, tugging at the strands in an attempt to silence his brain.
“Yeosang?” Yeosang jumps at the voice, looking up to find Mingi, the dancer looking at him with so much concern that it makes his chest ache all over again. He didn't deserve that look.
“How… How did you find me?”
“Um, when we became friends and we were getting to know each other… You told me you would come here when you were struggling with your thoughts,” Mingi rubs the back of his neck, a little embarrassed. “Figured it was worth checking out, we’ve been looking everywhere for you. Are you okay?”
“You… Remember that?” The elder sniffles.
“Yeah,” he smiles sadly, “big brain, remember?” He tries to joke, but Yeosang could only manage a pained smile in response.
“Yeah…” Yeosang nods, the two falling silent for a moment.
“Can I sit?” Yeosang nods again, and Mingi sits on the ground next to him, typing something on his phone. Yeosang feels his phone buzz, with several more vibrations rapidly following, and assumes Mingi must’ve texted the groupchat, probably to tell the others he’s found him.
“So… Wanna talk about it?” The dancer tries, but Yeosang just shakes his head, resting his chin on his knee.
“Hey, I know you. Something must've happened between you and Hongjoong that led to him being hit, right? Cause you wouldn't have disappeared like that otherwise.”
“So you agree it was my fault?”
“What?” Mingi exclaims. “No, I wasn’t saying that. Like I said, I know you. And I had a feeling the reason you disappeared was because you were blaming yourself for something. So, I’m right, aren't I?”
Yeosang stays quiet for a moment, eyes fixated on the ground. Mingi hesitates, unsure of whether he should push Yeosang some more or leave it alone, but then Yeosang shakily nods.
“He was saving me,” Yeosang sniffed, tugging at the blades of grass by his feet. “We were fighting, and I wasn't paying attention to where I was going, and he saw the car coming and pushed me out of the way. I… I just sat there in shock,” he breaks down into sobs, “and by the time I snapped out of it, he was already being put in the ambulance, I couldn’t, I couldn’t bring myself to go with him. I just ran. I ran like the fucking coward I am.”
“Okay, it’s okay, come here,” Mingi murmurs softly, pulling Yeosang into a hug. The artist clings onto him desperately, unable to stop the trembles of his body as he bawled.
“You’re okay, I got you, let it out.” Mingi soothes, his chin resting on top of Yeosang’s head as he rubs the elder’s back.
“You’re not responsible for what happened,” Mingi starts. “You might feel guilty for a while, and that’s okay, but you have to remember it’s not your fault. You didn't push Hongjoong in front of that car, did you?”
“I might as well have,” Yeosang sobbed, Mingi shushing him quickly.
“No, none of that. It’s not your fault, Sangie.”
It takes another couple minutes of back and forth before Yeosang finally calms down, reduced to quiet sniffles and soft hiccups.
“Do you wanna go back? Have you eaten today?”
“No, I,” he hiccups, “Hongjoong and I were on our way to grab some lunch. I haven't eaten breakfast either.”
“Come on, I’ll treat you,” Mingi stands, “then we can head back, yeah? Something light, I know you probably aren’t feeling up to eating, but you should really get something in your system.”
Yeosang nods, taking Mingi’s offered hand to help himself stand up. He nearly stumbles, his legs weak from the position he had been holding for hours, but luckily Mingi caught him, a sad smile on his face when they looked at each other.
“I got you. Let’s go.”
~
Seonghwa whips their head around when they hear movement, eyes widening at the sight of Hongjoong beginning to wake up.
“Oh my god, Joong…” They rushed over to his side, grabbing his hand tightly. “Baby, hey, take it easy.”
“Where… Yeosang?” He croaks, Seonghwa shushing him softly.
“He’s fine, he went missing for a few hours, but Mingi found him. Here, have some water, baby.” Seonghwa grabs the cup the nurses had left behind just in case, holding the straw so that Hongjoong could take a few sips.
“How are you feeling?” They asked, grabbing his hand again as soon as they set the cup aside.
“Like shit,” Hongjoong chuckles weakly, sitting up with Seonghwa’s help.
“God, look at us,” the elder chuckles, “first, it was me laying in this bed, now it’s you.”
“Well, let’s hope this is the last time one of us is in the hospital,” he sighs, melting back into the pillow. “How bad is it?” He groans as he shifts to get more comfortable.
“The doctors said you were lucky.” Seonghwa rests their hand on his head, petting him tenderly. “Only a concussion, a sprained ankle, and a couple fractured ribs, nothing some rest can’t fix. But baby, what happened?”
“Yeosang didn't tell you?”
“Like I said, he went missing,” they sigh, “and didn't respond to any of us for hours. Mingi found him like an hour ago, and said he would look after him, but that’s about it. The others are back at the dorms.”
Hongjoong lets out a long breath, closing his eyes. “Yeosang and I, we, we just got a little worked up. We were arguing, and he went walking in the middle of the street, and I saw this car coming towards him. I didn't think, I just shoved him out of the way and now here I am.”
“You fucking idiot,” Seonghwa huffed. “God, I love you, but you’re a fucking idiot.”
“He’s okay though, right? Like he’s not hurt?”
Seonghwa shakes their head. “I guess not, Mingi would've mentioned otherwise.”
“Good.”
“Can I…” Seonghwa hesitates, chewing on their lip. “Can I ask what you were arguing about?”
“Ah,” Hongjoong chuckles nervously, “we, we both just took the conversation a little too far. You know how we are.”
“Right. Stubborn with a hot temper,” Seonghwa half smiles, “it’s amazing you two get along the way you do.”
“Yeah…”
“I’m…” Seonghwa observes the younger, noticing that he was acting a bit off. “I’m getting the feeling that there’s something more.”
“It’s nothing,” Hongjoong puts on a quick smile, “you’re overthinking as always, babe.”
“Hongjoong,” they sighed.
“Seriously.” The two stare at each other for a bit before Seonghwa relents, nodding.
“Okay. I should tell the others you’re awake. I know they're probably worried sick right now.”
“Hmm,” Hongjoong hums, “yeah, you do that.”
~
eight is fate
Today 9:48 PM
barbie💅:
he’s awake
and completely fine, just a little weak
daddy:
thank god
baby bear:
oh thank fuck
golden baby:
phew
he say anything about what happened?
barbie💅:
apparently they were arguing and yeosang had walked out on the street distracted and didnt realize a car was coming
hongjoong pushed him out of the way
baby bear:
oh my god
wait, arguing?
golden baby:
jesus christ
wtf that mustve been so scary
barbie💅:
yeah hongjoong said the conversation just got out of hand
it was probably just the two of them letting their tempers go wild
baby bear:
jesus
daddy:
oh poor thing omg
barbie💅:
yeah
how’s wooyoung holding up?
i know he was taking the news pretty hard
daddy:
he cried himself to sleep a couple hours ago
hasn't let go of me since
barbie💅:
jesus poor baby
and the rest of you?
daddy:
i’m okay now that i know joong and sangie are alright
baby bear:
yeah me too, but i’ll feel better once i see them both again
golden baby:
me too
barbie💅:
hongjoong should be discharged within a day or two
we can visit him until then
as for yeosang
well i dunno
anyone heard from him or mingi?
golden baby:
mingi took him out to eat
said yeosang hadn't eaten all day
baby bear:
:(
barbie💅:
okay, at least we know he’s okay
precious sunshine🥰:
hey! sorry to leave you guys hanging
i just felt like yeosang needed my full attention for a bit
golden baby:
aw dont apologize baby
you were taking care of him, its okay
daddy:
is he okay?
baby bear:
^^
precious sunshine🥰:
hes not holding up too well
but i got him to eat and took him back to his dorm
now hes sleeping
barbie💅:
alright, let him rest
we should all get some rest too
daddy:
yeah
you guys sleep well
you too hwa, you’ve been at the hospital all day
barbie💅:
yeah, i promise i will
sweet dreams my loves
baby bear:
goodnight!
golden baby:
night guys <3
precious sunshine🥰:
goodnightt
~
San sets his phone down, pulling Wooyoung close to him. He looks down at the dancer, smiling softly at the peaceful look on his face. He tucks a loose strand of hair behind his ear, fingertips lingering on his skin, gently stroking down his cheek and jaw. San kisses the top of his head, leaving his lips pressed firmly there, letting out a long exhale through his nose.
He’s about to attempt to fall asleep when he feels Wooyoung shift underneath him, looking down to see his boyfriend’s eyes fluttering open.
“Hmm,” he smiles, “hi sunshine,” he says softly.
“Where am I?” The younger mumbles, looking around. He’s confused for a moment before he suddenly shoots up, startling San. Wooyoung starts to panic, looking at San with frantic eyes.
“Hongjoong, where-”
“He’s fine,” San quickly soothes. “Baby, he’s okay, he woke up, he’s fine. And so is Yeosang, Mingi found him. They’re both okay. And you’re in my room, I brought you here after you fell asleep, okay? You’re alright, take a breath.”
Wooyoung lets out a huge sigh of relief, sinking back into San’s open arms. The elder cuddles him close, kissing his forehead.
“Go back to sleep, yeah? We can go see Hongjoong in the morning.”
“Okay,” he mumbles, closing his eyes. “Love you Sannie.”
San smiles, resting his head against Wooyoung’s head. “Love you more, sunshine.”
Notes:
you know that gif of the guy tapping the phone and then just zooming away?
me rn-
Chapter 53: haunted by the ghost of you
Chapter Text
eight is fate
Today 9:34 AM
golden baby:
anyone wanna come to the hospital with me?
bratz💅:
ME
baby bear:
i wish but i’m working rn🫠
precious sunshine🥰:
same :/
baby bear:
i think i’ll go later though!
daddy:
i’ll come!
barbie💅:
why don’t we just go in groups?
make it less overwhelming for hongjoong
plus i doubt all of us can fit in that hospital room at once without being on top of each other😂
bratz💅:
i mean-
golden baby:
😂😂
that’s a good idea though!
barbie💅:
get your damn head outta the gutter woo😂😂
thank you my brain actually works sometimes
precious sunshine🥰:
💀💀💀
bratz💅:
when is it not🤪
MOOOOOOOOOD
daddy:
😂😂😂
okay so i guess yunho, wooyoung, and i will go first?
bratz💅:
YURRRR
golden baby:
yup!
barbie💅:
i’ll go later
i have class at 1🙃🙃🙃
baby bear:
can i come with you?
i get off at 2
barbie💅:
yeah! i’ll pick you up from work after my class 😊
precious sunshine🥰:
i’ll go tonight then😊
golden baby:
guess it’s settled😚
~
“You can touch me, you know.”
Wooyoung hesitates, his hands hovering in the air. He was desperately trying to hold himself back, but it was getting harder and harder when every fiber of his being was screaming at him to be as close as humanly possible to his boyfriend.
“I won’t… Break you?”
Hongjoong laughs, opening his arms. “I’m not made of glass, Wooyoung. Just be careful with my ribs and I’ll be fine.”
“Okay…” Wooyoung’s movements are cautious despite Hongjoong’s persuasion, the dancer gingerly laying next to Hongjoong. Hongjoong wraps an arm around him, smiling when Wooyoung melts into his embrace.
“You doing alright?” Yunho asks. He takes a seat on the edge of the bed, being careful not to jostle the elder’s sprained ankle too much.
“Yeah, the painkillers here are strong as hell,” Hongjoong laughs. “I’m not gonna lie, I’m pretty buzzed right now.”
“Oh my god, so you’re high?” San giggles.
“Eh, just enough to not feel my ribs crack with every breath I take,” Hongjoong chuckles, Wooyoung immediately sitting up with alarm in his round eyes. “I’m exaggerating baby, relax,” the musician laughs as he nudges him back down, “it really doesn't hurt that much.”
“It still bugs me that you’re in any pain at all,” Wooyoung whines.
“Eh,” Hongjoong shrugs, “it’s gonna take a little more than a couple fractured ribs to really bring me down.”
“That’s the spirit,” San laughs. “You’re a tough one.”
“My strong man,” Wooyoung giggles, planting a firm kiss to Hongjoong’s lips.
~
“Yeosang? Sangie? Baby? Hello?”
Yeosang snaps out of his daze, looking up at Jongho. His boyfriend was looking at him with genuine concern, making his chest ache once again.
God, could he ever get over this feeling?
“Oh, hi,” he says blankly.
“You’ve been staring at that cereal box for like, ten minutes now. Either you’re really hungry, or you’ve officially lost it,” Jongho quips, smiling when he sees the other trying to hold back his embarrassed giggle.
“You were watching me on the cameras, weren’t you,” Yeosang snickers softly, finally putting the box on the shelf like he had been intending to do before he zoned out.
“Yeah, ” Jongho nods, laughing. “At first, I just wanted to see your cute little face, and then a couple minutes passed and, well,” he frowns, “I got a little worried.”
Yeosang pauses, and then he turns, walking over the the pallet he was unloading. “Sorry I, I just can't stop thinking about Hongjoong,” he sighs, opening up a new box of cereals and beginning to put them away.
“You gonna go see him later?”
“I…” He exhales, shrugging. “I don’t know if I can.”
Jongho leans against a pole, tucking his hands in his pockets. “He doesn't blame you, you know that right?” He says, tilting his head in an attempt to get into Yeosang’s line of sight- but of course the artist avoids eye contact with him completely and obviously, his eyes fixated on the box he was unloading.
“Doesn't stop me from blaming myself.”
“It wasn’t-”
“My fault,” Yeosang cuts him off, “I know. I’ve already heard it from literally everyone else.”
“What really happened, Yeosang?” Jongho sighs. “Why were you two fighting? I mean, yeah, you both have stubborn ass tempers, but you’ve never even done so much as disagree with each other.”
“It was just a heat of the moment kind of thing. Happens.”
The younger lets out a soft sigh, hating the fact that Yeosang was going out of his way to avoid looking at him. He walks over to his boyfriend, taking a step directly in front of him and grabbing his hand when the other tries to turn away. “Was it really?”
Yeosang falters, locking eyes with Jongho for a split second before quickly looking away, pulling his hand away and moving on to stocking the cereal bars. “Look, I appreciate you trying to help or whatever you’re trying to do, but Jen wants me to stock all of these and then go straight into doing orders, so if you don't mind, I kind of want to get this done quickly.”
Jongho stares at Yeosang for a moment, worry painted all over his face. He sighs, nodding.
“Okay… Yeah, okay. Kiss?” He asks, hoping that at least he could leave the other on a good note instead of the tense one that was starting to form between them.
“Hmm,” Yeosang hums, granting his boyfriend a quick kiss. Jongho chuckles softly, grabbing ahold of the elder’s waist when he pulls away.
“Come on, you can do better than that.”
Despite the whirlwind of emotions pressing down on Yeosang's mind, he couldn't help but smile, heart weak for his boyfriend’s cuteness no matter what. He gives Jongho another kiss, longer this time, feeling the apprehension in his body wash away with each second their lips are pressed together.
“There we go, that’s better.” Jongho grins, planting one more kiss to Yeosang’s lips before walking away.
~
military wives
Today 1:45 PM
jimin’s:
can i come with u🥺
yoongi’s:
to see hongjoong?
bruh didn't you see him this morning😭
jimin’s:
OKAY AND
i miss him🥺
yoongi’s:
😂😂😂
me
jimin’s:
and like my brain keeps convincing me that like
hes actually not okay
even though i know he is
and like im anxious
i dont like it
i need to see him again
yoongi’s:
aww
i get it
yeah come along baby
jimin’s:
thank u🥺
~
“Back again?” Hongjoong teases when he sees Wooyoung, smiling.
“He’s convinced that you’re gonna die every time he lets you out of his sight,” Seonghwa laughs.
“Shut up,” Wooyoung whines, already taking his seat on Hongjoong’s bed. “I almost lost you, don’t blame me for being clingy.”
“I’m right here baby, I’m not going anywhere,” the elder smiles, draping an arm around Wooyoung’s shoulder.
“When you get outta here, I’m not letting you leave my sight,” he mumbles, nestling his face in the crook of Hongjoong’s neck.
“I have no problem with that.”
“Yeah, you won't be saying that once he follows you to the bathroom to watch you take a shit,” Jongho jokes, giggling.
“Okay, maybe I do have a problem with that,” Hongjoong laughs. Wooyoung just grumbles, playfully biting Hongjoong’s neck in retaliation.
“Meanie,” he huffs.
~
tea time🫣
Today 3:45 PM
tea drinker:
yeooo you wanna come to the library with me?
i’m working on my study guides for finals but like
i don't wanna be alone😂 cause i will get distracted so i need someone to keep me accountable smh
tea spiller:
😂 man i felt that
yeah same i gotta get started on mine😭
tea drinker:
hell yeah i’ll see you there in maybe ten?
tea spiller:
okay!
~
“Yeosang, watch out!”
“Yeosang, watch out!”
“Yeosang, watch-”
“Yeosang?”
Yeosang startles, looking up at Yunho.
“Oh,” he clears his throat, going back to working on his assignment, “sorry. Were you saying something?”
“No, just…” Yunho’s expression morphs into one of concern, and again, there’s that ache in Yeosang’s chest, a pang he’d been feeling all day- it’s guilt, unworthiness, a twisting of his heart that keeps reminding him that he was the reason Hongjoong was laying in a hospital bed right now. He doesn't deserve to be worried about.
“You okay? You kind of spaced out there.”
“Yeah,” Yeosang nods, “I’m fine. You um, you go to see Hongjoong yet?”
“Yeah, this morning.”
“How is he?” He looks up at the dancer.
“Pretty good for someone who got hit by a car,” Yunho chuckles.
“He’s not like, all bruised and battered?” Yeosang winces the second the words leave his mouth, his brain conjuring up an image of Hongjoong laying in the hospital bed that left his stomach churning, nausea simmering in his gut.
“No, he just has some scratches on his face, but that’s about it.” Yunho’s words provide a semblance of relief for Yeosang, but it doesn't help the uneasy feeling swirling around in his stomach.
“You should see him. I can tell this is affecting you a lot. I mean, he gets out tomorrow, but maybe it wouldn’t hurt to say hi.”
“I… I’ll think about it,” he smiles meekly, going back to scribbling in his notebook. Yunho sighs, slouching back in his seat as he watches Yeosang, growing more worried about the artist.
“Okay.”
~
gamer boys
Today 5:45 PM
scrapknight jules:
im worried about yeosang
renegade shadow:
damn you noticed he’s been off too?
scrapknight jules:
oh you too?
yeah he was like, super spaced out when we were in the library earlier
he’s not himself
renegade shadow:
yeah he was like that at work
i think he’s just dealing with what happened
we’ll just have to keep an eye on him for a bit
scrapknight jules:
yeah
think he’s still feeling guilty?
renegade shadow:
knowing him, definitely
and he holds onto feelings like that for a while
i mean, it took him weeks to stop feeling guilty about the whole thing between him and wooyoung after the shit with jason
i can’t imagine how long it’ll take him this time
i just hate seeing him like this
scrapknight jules:
yeah :/
me too
renegade shadow:
ugh
i wish i could do something to help him
he just keeps pushing me away
scrapknight jules:
we’ll just have to give it time
he’ll come along
renegade shadow:
hopefully
~
calc buddies
Today 6:31 PM
yeosang:
hey
you’re going to see hongjoong, right?
mingi:
yeah! i was just on my way to get yunho’s keys
yeosang:
would you mind if i tagged along?
mingi:
of course not!
wooyoung and i can wait for you in the parking lot
yeosang:
okay thanks :)
~
“Wooyoung.”
“No,” Wooyoung whines, pouting.
“You can come back tomorrow, visiting hours are up,” Mingi laughed softly, rubbing the dancer’s back.
Wooyoung just whines again, burying his face in Hongjoong’s neck.
“Clingy little brat,” Hongjoong laughed, kissing the side of his head. “Baby, you don’t wanna get in trouble with the hospital.”
“But I miss you.”
“I’ll be out tomorrow, yeah? And then we can cuddle all you want.”
“Pinky promise?” He pouts, holding out his pinky finger.
“Pinky promise,” Hongjoong links their pinkies together, smiling. Wooyoung grins, planting a series of kisses all over the elder’s face causing him to blush and laugh, not even making an attempt to push him off. Then Wooyoung kisses him on the lips this time, and then finally peels himself away from his boyfriend, letting Mingi have his turn.
“Goodnight, Joong,” Mingi leans down, pressing his lips against the elder’s.
“Hmm, night,” Hongjoong smiles. Now Mingi and Wooyoung are standing by the door, the two looking at Yeosang expectantly.
“Um, you guys go ahead, I’ll catch up in a minute,” he smiles weakly.
The two dancers both nod, walking out of Hongjoong’s room hand in hand, but not before Wooyoung steals one last kiss from the elder, leaving the two giggling when they separate. Now it’s just Hongjoong and Yeosang, the two staring at each other, the air filled with an awkward tension that neither of them quite knew how to cut.
“Hey,” Hongjoong speaks first, breaking the silence.
“Hi,” Yeosang breathes out.
“You alright?”
“I should be asking you that,” the younger chuckles.
“You didn’t, um…”
“What, tell them about your fight?” Yeosang sighs. “No, I didn’t.”
“Look, I just-”
“I get it,” the artist nods. “You don’t wanna disappoint them. But… You’re only gonna make it worse by keeping it a secret.”
“I know, I just,” Hongjoong groans, “I’m embarrassed.”
“About what?”
“The whole thing,” he sighs frustratedly. “About how I can't even control myself when it comes to my anger. I mean, yeah, I’ve only gotten into one actual fight since I’ve started therapy, but… I’ve had other slip-ups too. Not like, major ones like that, but, sometimes I’ll lash out. I’ve broken a few things in my dorm, or like, I’ll go to the gym and beat the shit out of the punching bag until my hands are numb. It’s embarrassing.”
“Hongjoong, it’s not embarrassing. Our emotions drive us to do crazy ridiculous things sometimes, especially strong ones like anger. Trust me, I know. I just wish you wouldn't hide that you’re still struggling.”
“I know, really. I’ll tell them, just not right now, okay?”
“What, you trying to bask in the attention some more?” Yeosang teases. Hongjoong blinks at him, just for a second, before laughing, relieved that the tension between them was starting to dissipate.
“Ah, you know me so well.”
“Yeah,” the artist chuckles, looking down. He fiddles with the hem of his shirt, clearly looking like he wanted to say something more.
“Um…” Yeosang finally says after a moment, “I didn’t get to say it, but… Thank you. For risking your life like that. I… I honestly don't think I could thank you enough, actually.”
“Hey, I’d do it again. For all of you. I love and care about you, I couldn’t let you get hurt.”
“Don’t do it again, please. Next time, just let me get hit.”
“God, please don’t say next time,” Hongjoong laughs. “I don’t think I can get lucky twice.”
“Yeah,” Yeosang nods, laughing, “I shouldn’t say that, actually.”
The air grows silent between them once again, the two just staring at each other. Yeosang catches the way Hongjoong’s eyes minutely soften, his gaze turning fond, and he feels his heart flutter, taking the younger back by surprise.
He knew it was bound to happen eventually, catching feelings for Hongjoong. After all, it seemed like the track the eight of them were on together, their bond growing inseparably closer these past few months- he just didn't expect it to be now, out of all the moments they could've shared. It didn't feel appropriate, or right, and he knows he doesn't deserve a second of Hongjoong’s attention, not after everything he’s put him through.
“I should,” he gulps slightly, trying to ignore the way his heart leaps under Hongjoong’s gaze, “I should go. Mingi and Wooyoung are probably wondering where I am.”
“Okay,” Hongjoong smiles. “Goodnight, Yeosang.”
“Night.”
Notes:
yeosang :((( poor baby but omg hongsang??
wooyoung going to see hongjoong every single time is a mood😂😂 he is so clingy and real
Chapter 54: i got you inside those pitch black nights
Notes:
yall are so gonna love this one 😂 i personally think its the perfect mix of all the emotions we could have 🫡🫡
happy reads🤪
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
military wives
Today 9:00 AM
jimin’s:
RISE AND SHINE U SEXY MOTHERFUCKER
DONT FORGET TO TELL URSELF THAT URE HOT TODAAAAY
ANYWAYS
ITS HONGJOONG RELEASE DAAAAAY
yoongi’s:
jesus christ😂😂
youre acting like hes coming back from the military omg
jimin’s:
man
I NEED MY HUSBANDS TO BE RELEASED 😭😭
yoongi’s:
pfft HOW U THINK I FEEL YOONGI HAS THE LONGEST ENLISTMENT TIME😭
I MISS HIM SO BAD
jimin’s:
i cant wait for jin to get out omg
JUST A FEW MORE WEEKS
yoongi’s:
SAME
the chaos it is going to be with just jin babysitting army😭
jimin’s:
ESPECIALLY ONCE HOBI GETS OUT
HAHAHAHAHAHA
i am so ready
i miss my 2seok
ITS BEEN SO FUCKING LONG
yoongi’s:
same 😭
alright so hongjoong said he’ll be discharged around noon
we can go pick him up then
jimin’s:
can we stop somewhere first
i wanna get him a gift 🥺
yoongi’s:
aw youre so sweet😂
of course we can
jimin’s:
YAY
~
“What the fuck?”
“Listen,” Seonghwa cackles, “I tried to stop him, but he was adamant on getting it.”
“Happy release day!” Wooyoung squeals, plopping the four foot teddy bear on Hongjoong’s lap. “I named it Rocky.”
“You are insane, oh my god,” Hongjoong giggles, hugging the bear. “But thank you. You didn't have to get me a gift.”
“I wanted to,” Wooyoung grins, clapping excitedly. “Isn’t he cute?”
“He is, but you’re cuter,” Hongjoong smiles, Wooyoung blushing as he grows shy. Even after four months together, Hongjoong still had that effect on him, just as much as he did when they first started dating.
“Shut up,” he giggles, leaning in to kiss the elder.
“Make me,” Hongjoong grins against his lips. Wooyoung just laughs, shaking his head.
“Careful there, don’t want you to damage your ribs any more,” he winks, causing Hongjoong and Seonghwa to laugh.
“Okay, no horny jokes, Hongjoong actually needs to be a bit careful for a while, and we don't need him getting all fiesty,” Seonghwa chuckles, Hongjoong looking up at them with a pout.
“Oh, don’t look at me like that,” they laugh, “you need to be careful with your ribs, and we all know how you get during sex.”
“Bleh,” Hongjoong huffs.
There’s a knock on the door before it opens, the three of them turning their heads to see the doctor.
“Alright, Mr. Kim,” the doctor says when he walks in, going over Hongjoong’s chart. “Everything looks good, your vitals are great compared to when you came in. Now, I would take it easy for the next four to six weeks, no strenuous activity-”
Wooyoung snorts, causing Seonghwa to nudge him in the side with their elbow, the two looking at each other amused. Hongjoong just glances at the two of them, trying to hold in his laughter at their dirty minds.
“-try not to put too much pressure on your chest, I’d recommend sleeping on your back, and keep that ankle elevated and stay off of it for, I would say about two weeks. We’ll give you crutches to use in the meantime, and I’ll write a prescription of hydrocodone to ease some of that pain for you, just enough to last a few weeks should you use it responsibly. Other than that, just sign here,” he holds the clipboard and pen out, “and you’re good to go,” he smiles.
~
eight is fate
Today 12:34 PM
bratz💅:
JOONGIES FREEEEEEE
daddy:
YAY
precious sunshine🥰:
yay!!
bratz💅:
were gonna go to the apple store now to get his phone fixed
ITS COMPLETELY SHATTERED😭😭😭
AND WONT TURN ON
daddy:
oh jesus😭
baby bear:
damn😂
barbie💅:
HELLO
i stole hwa’s phone🤪
let's see how long it takes for them to notice😂😂😂
omg do u think they have nudes-
daddy:
HAHAHAHAHAH
HONGJOONG😭😭😭
precious sunshine🥰:
oh my god😂😂
golden baby:
i mean-
bratz💅:
PFFFFFT
HWA IS GOING TO KILL U IF U GO SNOOPING IN THEIR PHONE😂😂😂
baby bear:
BYE😂😂😂
barbie💅:
😈😈😈
listen
just the camera roll-
golden baby:
LMAOOOOO
do it😈
bratz💅:
i would like it stated on the record that i did not encourage this🫡
BYE HWA LOOKED AT ME AND WAS LIKE “what are u two giggling about”
NOTHIIIIING
baby bear:
LMAOOO
barbie💅:
HEHEHEHEHEHE
STILL HAVEN’T BEEN CAUGHT
omg they have so many pictures
OF YOONGI😭😭
bratz💅:
MEEEEEEE
daddy:
oh my god you're actually doing it😂😂
golden baby:
THAT IS A MOOD
barbie💅:
aw they have a whole album for us
IT’S TITLED MY FAMILY
HOW CUTE🥹🥹🥹🥹
golden baby:
🥺🥺
bratz💅:
🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
precious sunshine🥰:
aw 🥺
daddy:
wait that’s so cute🥹
barbie💅:
🥹🥹🥹🥹
I THINK THEY SAVED LIKE EVERY PICTURE OF US😭😭
THERE’S SO MANY
baby bear:
AHHH
my heart🥺
barbie💅:
oh my god
WOOYOUNG 😂😂😂
bratz💅:
WHAT SJSJSKSKS
barbie💅:
I FORGOT ABOUT THIS
bratz💅:
BYESHJSIDIDHD
THAT IS SO OLD???
daddy:
HAHAHAHAHHAH
baby bear:
OH MY GOD I FUCKING LOVE THAT
golden baby:
THE PAJAMAS😂😂😂😂😂😂
precious sunshine🥰:
i absolutely love that😂😂
barbie💅:
I’M DEAD😂😂
omg
WASN'T THIS LIKE THE FIRST PICTURE WE EVER TOOK TOGETHER
precious sunshine🥰:
awww it is🥺
bratz💅:
OMG IT IS🥹🥹🥹🥹
daddy:
awww 🥺
golden baby:
wasnt that after the first time we ate at kbbq together🥹
we look so awkward😭😭
daddy:
right omg😂
bratz💅:
that was like two days after jongho came along 🥺
LMAO WE DO
MAN I REMEMBER HONGJOONG HAD THAT HAIR COLOR FOR LIKE TWO WEEKS
barbie💅:
LMAO I DID
man i wanna dye my hair again
daddy:
dooooo it
bratz💅:
DO IT😈
precious sunshine🥰:
what color tho👀
barbie💅:
MAN IDK
I THINK I WANNA DO RED
baby bear:
oooo
golden baby:
YES
DO RED
bratz💅:
DOOOOOO IT
daddy:
you’d look so hot in red😩
precious sunshine🥰:
oooo red would suit u
barbie💅:
HELL YEAH
it’s settled i’m going red next🤩
bratz💅:
YURRR
LMAOOOOOO HONGJOONG JUST GOT CAUGHT
daddy:
HAHAHAHHAHAHA BYE
precious sunshine🥰:
LMAOOO
baby bear:
AND I OOP-
barbie💅:
you bitches😂😂😂
HE WENT THROUGH MY CAMERA ROLL????
golden baby:
LMAOOOOOO
ure so cute with ur little album of us
barbie💅:
leave me alone😭😭😭😭😭
daddy:
IT’S ADORABLE😂
barbie💅:
shut up😭
~
“Baby,” San sighs, gently pushing his boyfriend away. “I know what you’re trying to do.”
“Ride you?” Yeosang whines, grinding his hips down. San involuntarily moans, his hands shooting to Yeosang’s waist to still his movements.
“No, we can’t. You’re not in your right mind, angel,” he says breathlessly. “You’re trying to use me as a distraction.”
“There’s nothing wrong with using sex as a distraction,” he huffs.
“That is partly true,” San sighs, “but I’m not having sex with you when I can clearly see that you’re sad. You wanna talk about it, angel?”
“No. I wanna fuck,” Yeosang pouts, leaning in to kiss San.
“No,” San turns his head away, “Sangie, come on.”
“Sannie,” he whines, his hand going down to cup San’s erection. “You’re hard, lemme just-”
“Yeosang.”
Yeosang falters, San’s heart aching at the dejected look on the other’s face. He sat the two up, adjusting their position so that he was cuddling Yeosang now without him sitting directly on his lap, not wanting any accidental friction happening that would distract the two of them from the conversation that he knew Yeosang needed to have.
“It’s about Hongjoong, isn’t it?”
Yeosang doesn't say anything, choosing to busy his hands with fiddling with San’s shirt, keeping his gaze low. San’s patient, never taking his eyes off Yeosang, his own hand reaching down to rest on the elder’s, calming his fidgeting. Yeosang pauses, remaining quiet for another minute before he jerkily nods.
“Do you still feel guilty about what happened?”
He nods again.
“Even though you know it’s not really your fault?”
Another nod.
“Okay,” San sighs, “so why exactly do you feel guilty, baby?”
Yeosang squeezes his eyes shut. “I…” He stammers, mouth opening and closing as he tries to find the words to say, a way to explain the constant ache in his chest that he can’t seem to get to go away no matter what. San’s eyes softened, his hand going up to cup Yeosang’s cheek. The elder grips his wrist, leaning into the touch as his eyes welled up with tears.
“It’s okay,” San murmurs, his tone gentle and voice soft, “you can tell me.”
“Right before he got hit, I said…” He trails off, the dam of tears in his eyes finally unleashing. San wipes them away with his thumb, frowning.
“Said what, angel?”
“That I wouldn’t be his friend anymore,” he mutters quietly, unable to look up at San when the younger drops his hand, his eyes growing round.
“What?” San exclaims. “Yeosang, why would you say something like that?”
“I, I was just really upset,” he sniffles, “and I wasn't thinking clearly. But I just… I can't stop thinking, what if that was the last thing he had heard?” And now Yeosang is full on bawling, burying his face in the crook of San’s neck to hide himself.
“Oh…” San frowns, pulling him close. “Oh, angel, no, don’t think like that,” San soothes, rubbing his hand up and down the elder’s back.
“What if it had been worse?” He sobbed, breath hitching, “and the last fucking thing he hears in his life was that I basically hated him when that’s not the truth?”
“Sangie…”
“And then despite all that, he still risked his life for me!” Yeosang sniffs, growing more and more hysterical. “He still fucking pushed me out of the way even though we were practically fucking screaming at each other! I didn’t deserve that! I should’ve been the one who got hit!”
“Don’t say that, hey,” San cups Yeosang’s face, locking eyes with the other. “Calm down, it’s okay-”
“It’s not okay, San!” Yeosang cries. “If i had just kept my mouth shut, if I had just talked with him calmly instead of fucking starting an argument, if I had just been paying attention-”
“Hey hey hey,” San quickly says, “Sangie, angel, look at me. Take some breaths, baby, you’re starting to hyperventilate.”
It takes a while of San breathing with Yeosang before he finally calms down, reduced to sniffles and hiccups.
“Okay, there you go, you’re alright,” the brunette soothes, nudging Yeosang back into his arms.
“I keep replaying it, San,” he sniffles. “Every time I close my eyes, all I can see is him laying on the ground, not moving, and I just…”
“I know, angel, I know,” San shushes, rubbing his back.
“I just wish I never said that.”
“Yeah, but you can't take it back now, can you? The only thing you can do now is prove you didn't mean it.”
“Yeah,” Yeosang nods, wiping his eyes as he sat up. “Yeah, I should. I will.”
San smiles softly, his eyes lingering on Yeosang’s face. “You know… Even when you’re crying, you’re still so pretty.”
“Shut the fuck up,” Yeosang blushes, hiding his face in his hands.
“Never,” San grins.
~
eight is fate
Today 3:34 PM
demon child:
MY PHONE IS FIXED 🤩
god bless warranties
bratz💅:
HELL YEAH
precious sunshine🥰:
ayeee glad to hear😂
golden baby:
hell yeah welcome back :D
we were missing u here😭
demon child:
my baby i missed it so much
barbie💅:
it was literally two days😂😂😂
demon child:
OKAY AND
THIS THING IS MY LIFE
if i ever lose this or my laptop that’s it i’m killing myself
precious sunshine🥰:
okay but i felt that😂😂
baby bear:
MOOOOOOOOOD
barbie💅:
god can’t you guys live without your phones for even a minute?😂
golden baby:
HOW
bratz💅:
nope
demon child:
nah
baby bear:
i mean do i want to
precious sunshine🥰:
maybe for an hour😂
barbie💅:
🤦
back in my day
WE ACTUALLY HAD A LIFE WITHOUT TECHNOLOGY
WE HAD ACTUAL HUMAN INTERACTIONS
baby bear:
you are literally two years older than me WHAT DO YOU MEAN BACK IN YOUR DAY😂😂😂
THAT WAS BASICALLY MY DAY TOO???
bratz💅:
LMAOOOOOOOOO BYE
precious sunshine🥰:
😂😂😂😂😂😂
golden baby:
PFFT
demon child:
bitch i’m literally the same age as u😂
barbie💅:
TECHNICALLY RIGHT NOW YOU AREN’T MUAHAHAHAH
YOU STILL GOT SIX MONTHS MY GUY
demon child:
🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄
~
“It’s unlocked!” Hongjoong calls out when he hears a knock on his door. He looks up from his laptop to see Yeosang, the sight surprising him.
“Oh,” he smiles, “hey Yeosang. Come on in.”
“You know, you should really stop leaving your door unlocked,” he chuckles, closing the door behind him. Hongjoong shrugs, laughing as he sets his laptop aside.
“I like that you guys come in whenever you want. It’s nice knowing my dorm has become like a safe space for you all.”
Yeosang smiles, nodding. “It really has, that’s really nice of you.”
“Yeah,” he chuckles. The two grow silent, a recently frequent occurrence between them now. Hongjoong looks over at him, brows raised slightly, expression wordlessly asking Yeosang if there was something he wanted to say.
“Um… I just,” Yeosang stammers, “I just wanted to talk.”
“Okay, what’s up?”
“I’m sorry. For what I said.”
“Oh…” Hongjoong scoots to the edge of the bed, looking up at him. “Yeosang, you don’t have to apologize for anything.”
“I just,” he sighs, “I didn't mean it. When I said I wouldn't be your friend anymore.”
“I know, we were just upset and worked up-”
“But I still shouldn't have said that. That’s not what a real friend would do.”
“A real friend also wouldn't keep secrets about how much he’s struggling with his mental health,” Hongjoong points out. Yeosang wavers, a bit speechless, before nodding, chuckling mostly to himself.
“So we both did things we shouldn't have,” Hongjoong shrugs. “Hey, I’m not mad at you for what you said. You were right, I shouldn't be keeping secrets like this from the others. I’m sorry for yelling at you the way I did.”
“I’m sorry too.”
“Hug?” Hongjoong opens his arms, beaming when Yeosang nods and walks into his embrace, the angle a little awkward because Yeosang was standing and Hongjoong was still sitting due to his ankle, but they made it work, Yeosang practically melting into the embrace. Finally, the ache in his chest goes away, being replaced by a feeling of warmth, of ease.
And despite not being much of a hugger, at least for long periods of time, Hongjoong doesn't pull away first. He had an inkling, a hunch, that Yeosang needed this hug desperately, and so he wasn't gonna end it until he was certain that the other was content.
When the younger finally pulls away, the two exchange shy glances, the tension between them completely gone now.
“You wanna sit and watch a movie with me or something? I’m kinda bored, there isn’t exactly much to do when you can't walk without crutches,” Hongjoong chuckles.
“Yeah,” Yeosang grins, “I’d like that.”
~
@fixs.on.g
got a fresh cut and turned into a new person🤷
📸: @moveslikemarcus
1 minute ago
~
eight is fate
Today 5:34 PM
golden baby:
WHAT THE FUCK
bratz💅:
MINGIDISJSPDJD
MINGI😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
MINGIIIIIIII🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩
mingi 🥵
barbie💅:
MINGI WHATSUSHSJS
SHUT UP HE IS SO SEXY
daddy:
HELLO???
HE LOOKS SO HOT???
precious sunshine🥰:
LMAOOOOOO
golden baby:
WHEN WERE U GONNA TELL ME U WERE DYING UR HAIR?????
barbie💅:
RIGHT???
precious sunshine🥰:
never 😝
bratz💅:
STOP IM FERAL
IM BARKING SO LOUD
baby bear:
i am
thinking things
😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
golden baby:
oh same🫠
precious sunshine🥰:
pfft😂😂
demon child:
SHUT THE FUCK UP
WHAT
MINGI????
😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
come over-
precious sunshine🥰:
omg🤣🤣🤣🤣
literal angel:
OH-
he’s so
🫣🫣🫣🫣🫣🫣
demon child:
mingi
baby
i need to kiss u so hard
like right now actually
golden baby:
MOOOOOOOD
baby bear:
NO ME FIRST
I WANT MINGI KISSES
bratz💅:
BITCH I WANNA KISS MINGI
daddy:
ME TOO
barbie💅:
ME THREE
precious sunshine🥰:
oh my god😂😂
u can all have kisses calm down jeez😂
demon child:
NO I WILL NOT CALM DOWN??
WHEN U’RE THIS FINE????
bratz💅:
OH-
🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰
😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘
daddy:
ALL OF US???
barbie💅:
🫣🫣🫣🫣🫣🫣🫣🫣🫣
literal angel:
👀👀👀👀👀👀👀
precious sunshine🥰:
yeah why not😂
since yall want it so bad😚
barbie💅:
I AM ZOOMING
literal angel:
BITCH I’M COMING
bratz💅:
IMMA BEAT ALL OF U THERE
demon child:
NO I WILL
bratz💅:
WITH UR DAMN CRUTCHES??😂😂
golden baby:
I HAVE LONG LEGS FOR A REASON
demon child:
I’VE GOTTEN THE HANG OF THEM NOW😤
daddy:
I DID TRACK IN HIGH SCHOOL Y’ALL DON’T STAND A CHANCE AGAINST ME
baby bear:
BITCH I PLAYED FOOTBALL😤😤😤
precious sunshine🥰:
oh my fucking god😂😂😂😂😂
~
“I should've known you guys were serious,” Mingi laughs when he sees all of his best friends and boyfriends standing outside his door, all wearing equally bright smiles on their faces.
“We are so serious about Mingi kisses,” Wooyoung giggles.
“Me first!” Yunho squeals.
“No, me!”
“Me!”
“Outta my way, I deserve first. I’m injured!”
“Aish, I swear,” Mingi laughs fondly, shaking his head. He watches them all argue over who gets to kiss him first, unable to stop the heat creeping up his cheeks and the warmth settling in his chest, fondness painting over every emotion he was feeling.
Yep, these were his favorite people in the whole world.
Notes:
sansang 🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹 hongsang🥹🥹🥹 god i love them so much they are very dear to me😭
seonghwa is so real with the pictures 😂😂😂 like i too have several pictures of yoongi and ateez 🫡🫡
THEYRE SUCH SIMPS FOR MINGI AND LIKE... ME TOO
anyways, happy valentines day, and if u dont have one, i am now ur valentine 😤 heres a forehead smooch and some candy😘🍫🍬🍭
Chapter 55: you want me like i want you tonight, baby
Notes:
hello my brain has decided to stop working so uhh here's a hornyteez filler for now🤪
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
powerpuff bottoms
Today 2:34 PM
bubbles:
san is so service top lesbian coded i can’t
buttercup:
HAHAHAHAHAHHHA
THE WAY IT MAKES SENSE
blossom:
PFFFFFT
bubbles:
LIIIIKE
he really just has soft masc vibes to him😂😂
look what he's letting me do😂
buttercup:
SO TRUE
AWWW THATS SO GOOD THO🥺
blossom:
awww
thats really nice
i fucking love that😂😂
i love how different they all are 😂😂
like yunho is just a giant golden retriever
and mingi is a princess
and jongho is a teddy bear
and then hongjoong is just daddy dom😂😂😂
buttercup:
THAT IS
THE MOST ACCURATE DESCRIPTIONS OF ALL OF THEMSJXKSKSK
bubbles:
LMAOOO THAT’S SO PERFECT
buttercup:
yunnie is such a golden retriever i swear
literally yesterday we were texting and i was just like man i kinda want a pretzel
JUST LIKE THINKING OUT LOUD
and then like ten minutes later
he shows up at my door with a pretzel and flowers😭😭
said he came across a flower shop on the way back and decided to get me some because he saw they had azaleas and remembered they were my favorite flowers😭😭
and he had the biggest smile on his face when he was giving it to me too😭😭
like im still cheesing so hard about it rn
bubbles:
he is so adorable oh my god😭😭
blossom:
I LOVE HIM SO FUCKING MUCH😭😭
buttercup:
ME TOO😭😭😭
blossom:
literally he’s just the biggest green flag ever
yunho can do no wrong 🫶🏻
im so in love with him😭
buttercup:
FACTS
i will protect him with my life🫡
blossom:
oh me too🫡
bubbles:
me three🫡
~
eight is fate
Today 4:56 PM
demon child:
new addition 🥱
barbie💅:
i
hongjoong why💀
YOU ARE SUPPOSED TO BE RESTING
demon child:
i wanted to😛😛
I GOT BORED
HEY IT'S NOWHERE NEAR MY RIBS SO
golden baby:
I FUCKING LOVE IT😂😂😂
barbie💅:
😑😑😑😑
literal angel:
WHAT THE FUCK😂
precious sunshine🥰:
oh you actually got it😂😭
demon child:
YEAHHH🤩🤩
bratz💅:
HAHAHAHAHHAHA
THAT IS SO AMAZING
daddy:
I CAN’T BELIEVE YOU ACTUALLY GOT IT😂😂
barbie💅:
its so dumb😂😂
baby bear:
DID IT HAVE TO BE A FUCKING SPIDER😭😭
demon child:
LMAOOOO
yes😈
baby bear:
EWWWWWW
precious sunshine🥰:
LMAOOO😂😂
bratz💅:
HAHAHAHHAAHHA
jongho being scared of bugs is my roman empire
literal angel:
LMAOO SAME
he breaks apples with his hands but trembles at the sight of a creepy crawly
baby bear:
they’re just disgusting 🤢
golden baby:
for real🤢
daddy:
the amount of bugs i have gotten for him at this point 😂
baby bear:
HALF THE TIME HE DOESN’T EVEN KILL THEM
HE JUST CAPTURES THEM AND SETS THEM FREE
daddy:
they don't all deserve to die😭
bratz💅:
LMAO PLSSSSS
baby bear:
YES THEY DO🙄
precious sunshine🥰:
listen i’m not that scared of bugs but i agree
they can all go to hell😂
baby bear:
THANK YOU
daddy:
😭😭😭😭
~
@playboybunnywoo
a need 😵💫
~
seonghwa’s favorites <3
Today 7:35 PM
gayer:
👀👀👀👀👀
~
dancing quee(r)ns
Today 7:36 PM
puppy:
I VOLUNTEER
~
amicus ad aras
Today 7:36 PM
san:
would you wear the leather one?🫣
~
powerpuff bottoms
Today 7:37 PM
buttercup:
man
I LOVE BEING A SLUT-
blossom:
MOOOOOOOOD
buttercup:
LMAOOO
i posted a spicy meme on my spam
and now yunnie san and joong are texting me-
bubbles:
HAHAHA
they’re so whipped
buttercup:
HOW CAN I EVEN CHOOSE😭😭
blossom:
i mean
why not all of them-
buttercup:
i
oh great now uve put thoughts in my head 😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
blossom:
🤪🤪🤪
listen i’m just saying
if i ever had the opportunity to have a threesome with hongjoong and yunho
i would JUMP at the chance
buttercup:
oh-
😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
STOP PUTTING THOUGHTS IN MY HEAD
bubbles:
LMAOOOOO
blossom:
NEVER 😈
bubbles:
man
i will gladly take all of them at once-
blossom:
PFFFTTT
buttercup:
HAHAHAHAH
bye sangie is secretly the biggest slut here
bubbles:
you know what
i am not even going to deny it-
buttercup:
LMAOOO
good
own it😤😤
blossom:
lmao he really is
one time he got absolutely demolished by jongho
and then came to me
asking if he could just sit on my dick
all while looking so fucked out i was surprised he could walk😂
buttercup:
LMAOO ME ON GOD
bubbles:
DON’T EXPOSE ME😭😭
and you let me anyway🙄
blossom:
it was cute😂
bubbles:
shut up😭
buttercup:
man that is so hot tho-
WHY DO U NEVER LET ME WATCH
bubbles:
LMAOOOO
WHY DO YOU EVEN WANNA
buttercup:
CAUSE ITS HOT??????
blossom:
so you really have a voyeur kink??😭😭
buttercup:
YES DID U THINK IT WAS A LIE????
blossom:
I JUST THOUGHT IT WAS ANOTHER JOKE OF JOONG’S😭😭😭
buttercup:
MY KINK LITERALLY STARTED BECAUSE OF HIM AND SAN
I WATCHED THEM FUCK AND IT WAS SO HOT-
bubbles:
BYEEEEE😭😭😭
blossom:
PFFT
OF COURSE IT DID😂😂
buttercup:
no listen
i found out about like half my kinks through hongjoong
blossom:
LMAOOO
that man is so kinky jesus
bubbles:
i still think about the masochist thing daily
blossom:
oh same-
buttercup:
PFFFFFT
he is just like me fr
blossom:
YOURE A MASOCHIST TOO????
buttercup:
YES????
blossom:
i
oh
buttercup:
WHAT😭😭😭😭😭
blossom:
nothing 🤠
bubbles:
psst
seonghwa is a sadist-
blossom:
YOU SHUT UP
buttercup:
HAHAHAHHAH
oh?🫣
bubbles:
i said absolutely nothing😇
blossom:
😑😑😑😑
buttercup:
listen
hwa
all u gotta do is ask-
blossom:
SHUT UP DJJSKSJSJS
buttercup:
IM JUST SAYING🤪
blossom:
yeah sure just text you one day like hey can i torture the absolute shit outta you-
😭😭😭
buttercup:
I WOULD NOT SAY NO
bubbles:
🫣
damn maybe i do have a voyeur kink-
blossom:
STOP😭😭😭
buttercup:
HAHAHAHHAHHAHAH
as u should😛😛
blossom:
BONK🔨🔨🔨🔨🔨🔨
buttercup:
BYEHEJSJSJSOKS
HEY URE BEING HORNY TOO BONK URSELF BITCH
🔨🔨🔨🔨🔨
bubbles:
YEAH WHY ARE WE THE ONLY ONES GETTING BONKED SMH
blossom:
BECAUSE YALL DESERVE IT FOR PUTTING THOUGHTS IN MY HEAD
buttercup:
HEHEHEHHEEH
OOPSIES🤪
i mean
do they have to stay thoughts-
bubbles:
EXACTLYYYY
blossom:
i
😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
buttercup:
u want me so baaaaaaad
ooooooooooo
😛😛😛😛😛😛
u want meeeeeeeeeeee
blossom:
shut the fuck up😂😂😂
buttercup:
WHY DONT U MAKE ME U FUCKING SLUT
blossom:
🤨
oh youre getting it now
bubbles:
😳😳😳😳😳😳😳
OH YOU ARE IN TROUBLEEEEEE
buttercup:
i
heh
WAIT IM SORRY
blossom:
too late
my dorm
right now🙄
buttercup:
AJSKSJDKSKSKSKA
bubbles:
good luck mate🫡
blossom:
oh i was talking to you too yeosang🤨
bubbles:
OH-
WHAT DID I DO???
buttercup:
HAHAHAHAHAHHA
blossom:
be a brat🙄
bubbles:
NO I WASN’T???
… but i’ll come-
blossom:
😘
~
roombesties
Today 8:11 PM
nick:
juuuuuust checking
you’re spending the night with jenny right
luke:
yeah!
need the room for one of your boys?😂😂
nick:
you know me so well😘
luke:
😂😂
just remember to actually throw away the condoms this time💀
nick:
YOU WILL NEVER LET ME LIVE THAT DOWN WILL YOU😭😭
luke:
NO😈
have fun😂😂
nick:
oh i will😛
Notes:
WOOSANGHWA BYE-
Chapter 56: only you can cure my sickness
Notes:
I SWEAR I DID NOT INTEND FOR THIS CHAPTER TO BE SO LONG BROS I JUST KEPT TYPING 😭😭😭 I CANT REMEMBER BUT I THINK THIS MAY BE THE LONGEST CHAPTER-
lmao im actually in love with this one, i think it just perfectly sums up our ateez so far😂😂
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
gym buddies💪
Today 6:36 AM
san:
i’m sorry can we reschedule our date tonight 😭
i’m so sick rn
yun:
aww of course we can
what’s wrong :((
san:
idk i just woke up with a fever and my head hurts so bad 😭 and my nose won't stop running
my covid test came out negative though😭
yun:
omg poor baby
do u need anything?
san:
i’m okay
but thank you!!
yun:
are u sure?
i can get you medicine or maybe some soup?
san:
you don’t have to 🥺
yun:
i want to😤
let me take care of my boyfriend
san:
🥺
i do need some medicine😭
yun:
I GOT YOU
~
“Rise and shine, my loves,” Seonghwa giggles, gently shaking Yeosang and Wooyoung awake.
“Ugh,” Wooyoung whines as he rolls over, snuggling into Yeosang’s side. “Don’t talk to me, it’s too early.”
“Come on, you two brats need to eat,” Seonghwa laughs, “I made you breakfast.”
“Hmm, five more minutes, mom,” Yeosang grumbles, pulling the covers back up over him and the dancer. Seonghwa just rolls their eyes, grabbing ahold of the blanket and practically ripping it off of them, smirking in triumph when the two let out yells of protest.
“Kay, now sit over there and eat. I need to change these disgusting sheets,” Seonghwa huffs, ushering the two of them off the bed. Wooyoung just rolls on the floor, letting out dramatic groans and sighs that had the elder laughing at him fondly.
“Aish, get up, you shithead.”
“Why are you changing them right now?” The dancer sits up, grinning. “I mean, eh, I got like, two hours to kill before work,” Wooyoung giggled, his eyebrows wiggling suggestively.
“Jesus christ,” Seonghwa exclaims in disbelief, “are you seriously still that horny? After having the both of us in you so many times?”
“I don’t think I can do anything for like a whole week,” Yeosang groans, rubbing his lower back. “How many rounds did we get out of him, like, five?”
“Seven,” Seonghwa corrects, chuckling as they finally rip the sheets off, face scrunching up at the dried white stains. “Yuck, Wooyoung, did you really have to cum on my sheets?”
“Ugh, I couldn’t control myself, you can't blame me,” Wooyoung whines, pouting. “I can't believe you’ve been keeping that side of you a secret from me for so long!”
“Aish, just eat your food,” Seonghwa chuckles.
“Can I sit on your d-”
“Eat your goddamn food, or I will put that mouth to use, and not in the way you’re thinking.”
“Ugh,” Wooyoung theatrically moans, borderline drooling, “so hot.”
“How mean… Do it again,” Yeosang giggles.
“Oh my fucking god,” the elder groans, facepalming. “What am I going to do with you brats?”
~
eight is fate
Today 7:42 AM
bratz💅:
is this a safe space
i want to motorboat yeosang-
literal angel:
GOOD
FUCKING
BYEEEEEEE😭😭😭
NO THIS IS NOT A SAFE SPACE
demon child:
PFFFTT
bratz💅:
just
i keep thinking ab it
barbie💅:
out of all the horny things you could've said???😭😭😭
NOT THE VISUAL😭😭😭
BONK🔨🔨🔨🔨🔨🔨🔨
literal angel:
STOP😂😂😂😂
demon child:
me with san-
bratz💅:
listen
STOP BONKING ME SMH
i am weak for some mantiddies
specifically the yeotiddies
SANTIDDIES😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
literal angel:
GOOD BYE😂😂😂
golden baby:
YEOTIDDIES AND SANTIDDIES😂😂😂😂😂
IM WEAK 😂😂😂
THAT PICTURE😭😭😭😭
demon child:
I FUCKING LOVE THAT😂😂
barbie💅:
mood tho
literal angel:
i hate you all😂😂
bratz💅:
teehee
~
“Hello, don’t mind me,” Wooyoung giggles as he squeezes past Yunho to get to the box of keys, unlocking it with a set one of the team leaders had given him to grab the ones he would need for the day.
“Ah, you know I never mind a little visit from my boyfriend,” Yunho grins, using the blessing of the quiet, unopened store as an excuse to spoil the other with affection- rapid fire kisses all over his face, making Wooyoung a squirming, giggling and blushing mess in Yunho’s arms.
“Ah, stop it!” The younger squeals, trying to run away from Yunho but he barely makes it two steps before Yunho is tugging him back by hooking his fingers in Wooyoung’s belt loops, the force of the pull nearly knocking the wind out of Wooyoung.
“God, don’t do that,” he whines, Yunho only smiling as he presses a kiss to Wooyoung’s lips. Wooyoung sighs into the kiss, wrapping his arms around the taller’s neck.
“Hmm, you’re by yourself today?” He looks around after he pulls away, pouting when he doesn't see his other boyfriend. “I thought I saw San’s name on the schedule too.”
“Oh, he called out. He’s sick.”
“What?” Wooyoung exclaimed. “He didn't tell me!”
“He only told me because we were supposed to go out for a movie later,” the elder chuckles. “But you know how he is, he probably would’ve kept it a secret until one of us forced it out of him.”
“My poor baby.”
“Yeah, I brought him medicine earlier. He looked really bad. Refused to come within like, ten feet of me though. He freaked out when I tried to hug him, and then scolded me for exposing myself to his germs,” Yunho giggled.
“Oh my god,” Wooyoung laughed. “Oh, poor Sannie though.”
“Yeah- holy shit, where did that come from?” Yunho exclaims, his eyes falling on the giant, hand-shaped bruise peeking out from Wooyoung’s low waisted jeans, the hem of his underwear doing poorly at covering it. Wooyoung flushes, hand flying down to cover the mark, his other hand subconsciously trying to pull his crop top down.
“Ah… Seonghwa.” The second the elder’s name leaves his lips, Yunho’s jaw practically drops on the floor, eyes growing round and mouth going dry.
“What?” Yunho stammers, “wait, you two, wait, I, wait, what?”
“Oh,” Wooyoung giggles, “and Yeosang.”
“What?” Yunho shrieked.
“Keep your voice down, jesus!” Wooyoung cackles, looking around to see if any of their coworkers had decided to be nosy. Thankfully, the ones that were close by seemed to be preoccupied in preparing the store for opening.
“You, since when?” He breathes out, the sight of him growing affected making Wooyoung laugh.
“Down boy. And uh, since last night?”
“How? Why? Why wasn't I invited?”
“Oh my god,” Wooyoung giggles, “you are worse than Hongjoong. And it was just an impromptu thing.”
“You still could've invited me!” Yunho whines.
“Oh, don’t worry, pretty boy, I’ll make sure to invite you next time,” Wooyoung smirks, planting a quick kiss to Yunho’s blushing cheek before walking away with a wink.
“You are going to be the death of me,” the elder grumbles.
~
eight is fate
Today 8:00 AM
bratz💅:
SO SANNIE IS SICK
I WAS WONDERING WHY HE WASNT AT WORK
AND YUNNIE SAID HES SICK
barbie💅:
WHAT
HOW
MY SON
WHATS WRONG
literal angel:
oh noooo
demon child:
WYM MY BABY IS SICK
daddy:
omg i’m okay😭 i think it’s just a cold or something
demon child:
I KNEW THERE WAS SOMETHING GOING AROUND SMH
golden baby:
right 😭😭 like three of my friends are sick rn
literal angel:
ewwww😭
barbie💅:
my class was canceled today because my professor is sick😂
bratz💅:
OH EW
i mean
AT LEAST U DONT HAVE TO GO TO CLASS LMAOO
daddy:
oh god😂
campuses are just a breeding ground for viruses i swear
demon child:
FOR REAL
barbie💅:
DO YOU NEED ANYTHING
MEDICINE??
FOOD??
bratz💅:
CUDDLES??
daddy:
omg no cuddles i don’t want you getting sick too😂
bratz💅:
DO U THINK I CARE
daddy:
I CARE😭😭😭
and yunho already got me medicine and i have plenty of cup ramen to last me through the apocalypse 😂
barbie💅:
UNACCEPTABLE
I WILL MAKE YOU ONE OF MY MOMS SOUPS
daddy:
omg you don't have to😭😭
barbie💅:
shhh i am going to
she makes it for me everytime im sick and it really helps with the symptoms
daddy:
oh🥺 okay🥰
bratz💅:
my poor sannie😭😭
daddy:
really i’m fine 😂😂 the medicine is helping a lot
bratz💅:
STILL
my poor sannie🥺
i will fight those germs for making my baby sick😤😤😤😤
literal angel:
same tho
demon child:
ME TOO😤😤😤
daddy:
😂😂😂
~
“Thank you so much,” San chuckles, taking the containers of soup from Seonghwa. “Wow, you really made a lot.”
“Oh, it’s really no big deal. But god, you sound so sick, you poor thing,” Seonghwa fusses, taking the bag of containers back and grabbing San’s hand, leading him to sit at his desk. “Here, sit over here,” they say as they open the bag and take out one of the containers, setting it down. “Here you go, and let me change your sheets while you eat, you’ve probably been sweating in them, you poor thing.”
“Ah, you really don’t have to,” San chuckles, taking a few sips and bites of the soup. “Wow, this is really good!”
“You can thank my mother for sending me the recipe so quickly,” Seonghwa chuckles. “When was the last time you took some medicine?” They rest their hand on San’s forehead, humming. “You’re a little hot,” they say as San leans away from the touch, the younger pouting. “Have you been drinking fluids?”
“Couple hours ago, maybe like three? And yes, I have, you really don't have to fuss over me,” San laughs. “And please don’t touch me, I don’t want you getting sick.”
“Hush it, and eat it,” Seonghwa smiles softly, “and I’ll just wash my hands when I leave. Where are your spare sheets?”
“Under my bed. You look really happy this morning,” San smiles, noticing the brightness in Seonghwa’s chocolate eyes, the extra pep in their step, the lightness in their voice.
“Oh,” Seonghwa blushes, “just… Had a fun night.”
“Oooh, get it,” San giggles, wiggling his eyebrows teasingly.
“Oh, shut up and eat,” the elder laughs.
~
totally obsessed with wooyoung, seonghwa, and yeosang
Today 2:22 PM
yunho:
god
help me
mingi:
ummmm😂😂😂
you okay?
yunho:
just
wooyoung
seonghwa
yeosang
brain rot
mingi:
oh boy😂😂
san:
pfft
me
yunho:
they apparently hooked up last night
and now i cannot stop thinking about it😵💫
hongjoong:
THEY WHAT-
san:
EH??
SO THAT’S THE FUN NIGHT SEONGHWA WAS TALKING ABOUT???
NO WONDER THEY LOOKED SO CHIRPY TODAY
jongho:
WHAT
LIKE THE THREE OF THEM???
TOGETHER????
mingi:
😂😂😂😂😂😂
about time
hongjoong:
WHAT THE
oh i am so hard rn
yunho:
YES😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
WOOYOUNG HAD A HAND SHAPED BRUISE ON HIS WAIST
AND I WAS LIKE OH WHO??
AND HE SAID IT WAS SEONGHWAS FAULT
AND THEN SAID YEOSANG TOO
jongho:
I CAN’T
FUCKING
DO THIS
ANYMORE
😭😭😭😭😭
san:
🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠
mingi:
😂😂😂😂😂
hongjoong:
EH????
oh so that means-
SEONGHWA????
yunho:
🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠
the thought of dominant seonghwa
is doing things to me rn😭😭😭😭
hongjoong:
DON’T FUCKING BRING UP DOMINANT SEONGHWA I SWEAR
jongho:
pfft
oh yeah
did they actually top you or was yeosang just saying it for shits and giggles😂
yunho:
THEY WHAT
hongjoong:
YEOSANG YOU LITTLE BRAT-
san:
OH MY GOD THEY DID😂😂
jongho:
ooo😮💨😮💨
mingi:
PFFTTT
yunho:
😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
WAS IT THAT DAY WE HAD THE WHOLE TOPPING U CONVO????
hongjoong:
🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠
FINE
YES IT WAS
I WAS A WEAK MAN
I WILL ADMIT THAT
THEY’RE JUST SO FUCKING HOT WHEN THEY TAKE CONTROL 😭😭😭😭
yunho:
GOD DAMN IT
MY BRAIN😵💫😵💫😵💫
i am
a weak man
I AM A WEAK MAN
hongjoong:
ME FUCKING TOO😭😭
jongho:
god me too😭😭😭
mingi:
HAHAHA PATHETIC🫵🏻
san:
PFFFT
yunho:
SHUT UP MINGI😭😭😭😭
jongho:
SHUT UP😂😂
hongjoong:
MAYBE I AM
WHO GIVES A FUCK😂😂😂
mingi:
😂😂 you guys are so weak i swear
hongjoong:
the day that you finally break
i will be
SO HAPPY
yunho:
BYE SHSJSJSJ
let’s just tell seonghwa to do something now that we know they’re his weak spot-
mingi:
THEY ARE NOT😭😭😭
san:
yeah sure they aren’t 😏😏😏
jongho:
god that desire photoshoot is still living in my head 😭😭😭
yunho:
NO FR
THE WAIST 🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠
it’s all i think about
hongjoong:
bro they’re all i think about-
san:
pfft me too
jongho:
literally same
yunho:
MEEEE
mingi:
… same😭
~
“Ah, one second,” San calls out when he hears a knock on his door, disposing of the tissues he had just blown half his brains into seconds ago in the trash. He quickly sanitizes his hands with some hand sanitizer, jogging over to the door and opening it to see Yeosang and Mingi, the dancer holding a basket filled to the brim. “Oh, hi!” He coughs, turning away quickly. “Hmm, what’s this?” San asks, rubbing his chest as he curiously peeks into the basket.
“We made you a care basket!” Mingi grins. “There’s cough drops, your favorite tea, a couple of movies, snacks that won’t irritate your throat, some face masks for your skin, hand sanitizer, vaporub-”
“-and a teddy bear, so that you have something to cuddle!” Yeosang finishes.
“And we made you a get well soon card,” Mingi giggles, smile beaming so wide that San couldn't help but coo, helplessly endeared.
“God, you guys are so cute,” San laughs, taking the basket. “You really didn't have to do this, oh my god.”
“We wanted to. I’m sorry you’re not feeling so well,” Yeosang pouts.
“Ah, nothing I can’t handle. This will definitely help! Thank you so much, again. I would hug you both, but I’m all germy and yucky,” San laughs.
“Yeah, keep your germs away from me. I haven't gotten sick on campus once, and I’m not about to start now,” Yeosang snickers, standing behind Mingi.
“Oh, so now I’m your germ defense shield?” Mingi laughs, shaking his head as Yeosang just nods, cackling to his heart’s content.
“Oh, just go,” San chuckles. “Thanks again.”
“Text me later!” Yeosang giggles, dragging Mingi away as he waves at San.
“Ah, these cuties,” San chuckles to himself, beaming as he gingerly takes out each item in the basket and analyzes them, heart warming at the thought and consideration that must’ve gone into the basket as a whole.
Then he finds the card, unable to stop himself from absolutely melting when he sees Yeosang’s cute little doodles and Mingi’s messy handwriting, the smile on his face widening more and more with each word he read. He walks over to his corkboard above his desk, sticking the card to the board with a pin.
“Man, I really do have the best family,” he says to no one in particular, smiling fondly.
~
amicus ad aras
Today 3:39 PM
woo:
hi bubs
how are u feeling 🥺
san:
absolutely fantastic
not😭
woo:
LMAO
poor thing😭
san:
my head is killing me
and i’m so congested😭
woo:
aww
lemme come say hi and make ur day better 🥺
san:
no i know you😂 you’re gonna try and kiss me
woo:
IF I PROMISE NOT TO WILL U LET ME COME SEE U😭😭
I MISS U
san:
ugh
fine i guess 😂😂
door’s unlocked
BUT KEEP YOUR DISTANCE
woo:
YAYYYYY
~
“Sannie?”
“Hm,” San grunts, burying his head in his pillow.
“Aw, bubs,” Wooyoung frowns, letting himself into the dorm. “You don’t look so good.”
“I don’t feel it either,” San sighs, rolling on his back. “It’s the worst I’ve felt all day.”
“Aw,” the dancer pouts, “my poor baby. Have you eaten?”
“I had some soup when Seonghwa brought it earlier and then I’ve just been in and out of sleep since. The rest of it is in the fridge, there’s enough for a couple days.”
“Are you hungry?” Wooyoung asks, already opening the mini fridge and pulling out one of the many full containers of soup.
“A little, I guess,” San shrugs.
“I’ll go reheat some for you.”
“Ah, you really don’t have to,” San tries to refuse, but Wooyoung is already sticking the soup in the microwave, setting the timer.
“Hush, I want to. You take some medicine already?”
“Yeah, couple minutes before you came.”
“Good.” The microwave beeps and Wooyoung takes the container out, grabbing a spoon from the cup of utensils that San and his roommate had kept on top of the microwave. He grabs the elder’s desk chair and pulls it up next to his bed, an excited smile on his face as he sits and starts to attempt to feed San.
“Sunshine, I can feed my-”
“No,” Wooyoung whines, “let me.”
“You don’t have-”
“If you say I don't have to one more time, I will make out with you until I’m sick too,” Wooyoung huffs, effectively shutting San up. “Baby, you always try to take care of all of us, especially me. Just let me take care of you for once,” he pouts.
“Hmm, how can I say no to that cute little pout?”
~
karaoke masters
Today 4:19 PM
jongho:
hullooooo
how are you feeling?
san:
just
BLEH😭😭😭
jongho:
ouch that bad huh😂😂
san:
i’ve been in and out of sleep all day
my head feels so fuzzy
my limbs feel nonexistent 😭
jongho:
goddamn😭😭
san:
and like when i am awake i just barely have any energy to do anything other than watch netflix😭
jongho:
oh poor you
you want anything? or you’re good?
san:
i’m fine, really
everyone’s been spoiling me all day😭😭
jongho:
as they should😂
san:
I DON’T KNOW HOW TO HANDLE IT😭😭
jongho:
LMAO
you’re gonna have to learn 😂
it’s just how we are😂😂
san:
😭😭😭
i just
i’ve always been the one who takes care of others
and like, even if i need help, i tend to just take care of it myself
jongho:
well
that was before we came along
now you have us to fall back on
we have your back just as much as you have ours🫡
so let us take care of you😂
be weak for a moment come on
don't act like you don't like the attention😂😂
san:
… you’re right i do😂😂😂
jongho:
exactly 😉😉
san:
it’s just weird😭😭
jongho:
yeah i get where you’re coming from i’m the same way😂
going from being the eldest to being the youngest with you guys still fucks with my brain sometimes 😂
san:
pfft i felt that😂
and i’m what, in the middle 😂
jongho:
yeah you basically are😂😂😂
the middle child😂😂
san:
pfft
yeosang and wooyoung act more like the middle kids than i do😂
jongho:
THEY REALLY DO😭😭😭😭
san:
for real😂😂😂
~
“Knock knock,” Jongho chuckles, peeking his head in.
“Oh, hello,” San laughs softly, sitting up. “What brings you here?”
“Figured you were bored laying in bed, so I brought you my Switch to entertain you,” Jongho holds out the game, grinning when he sees San’s face light up.
“Ooo, gimme that,” San giggles, snatching the device out of Jongho’s hands. “Thank you.”
“Of course,” Jongho smiles. “I put all the cards for your favorite games in the case too.”
“Ugh, you’re the best.” San was already starting a game, humming along happily to the music.
Jongho beams, endeared by the sight of San turning into a little excited kid over the game. “Take care, let me know if you want anything else.”
“Will do!” San grins, already focused on the game.
“Cute,” Jongho laughs, walking out and closing the door behind him.
~
pew pew (into your heart)
Today 6:13 PM
mj:
so
you want me to dom you huh🤭🤭🤭
spider man:
I SWEAR I WILL SMACK MINGI
mj:
HAHAHAHAHAHHAAHHAH
please dont 😂😂😂
cause it was actually hongjoong who told me😂😂😂
spider man:
OH THAT LITTLE
😠😠😠😠😠😠😠😠
mj:
HAHAHAHAH
please😂😂
i would love to if that’s what you really want baby🤭
spider man:
oh-
HEH
okay
heheheh
🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠
mj:
you are so cute oh my god😂
spider man:
SHUT UP😭😭
mj:
you are😂
bet you’d be so cute under me too🤭
you know, i always had a feeling you would prefer being submissive
am i right?
spider man:
i
heh
maybe-
mj:
i need a yes or no, pup
spider man:
yes
god yes
i do
mj:
oh this is going to be lovely
teehee🥰
spider man:
🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠
~
San starts to wake up when he hears his door opening, unintentionally making little grumpy and rumbly noises that earned a laugh out of whoever broke into his room.
“Hi baby,” Hongjoong smiles, “aw, I’m sorry I woke you up. I just wanted to check on you.”
“Hmm,” San groggily opens his eyes, looking up at the elder. “Hello,” he mumbles, sitting up as he rubs his eyes.
“Aw, poor thing,” Hongjoong says as he presses the back of his hand against San’s forehead, “hmm, you’re burning up a little.”
“I know,” San sighs. “Dumb fever’s been coming and going all day.”
“Maybe a shower would help? I can imagine you’ve probably been having cold sweats or something all day.”
“Ugh, like I have the energy,” San pouts, slouching.
Hongjoong giggles, rubbing his hand up and down the younger’s back. “What if I helped you?”
“You really don't have to.”
“I want to, baby,” he says, smiling when San melted as soon as Hongjoong’s hand reached his hair, petting it in the way he knew San was absolutely weak for. “I want you to feel better.”
“Hmm, what about your ankle?”
“It’s fine. It only hurts when I walk for too long without the crutches.”
“Alright,” San relents after a moment, “but only because I actually do need a shower.”
They find themselves in one of the single bathrooms a few minutes later, San fully naked and Hongjoong only stripped down to his boxers. His ankle was okay enough to stand on without causing too much pain, so he sets his crutches aside, limping over to start the shower.
Hongjoong makes sure the water is a decent temperature, remembering how San usually likes it. Once the temperature is perfect, he motions for San to step in. The second San does, he lets out a long sigh, the lukewarm temperature both cooling his heated skin down and easing some of the aches in his sore muscles.
“Hmm, poor thing, your body’s probably all sore,” Hongjoong mumbles as his hands go up to San’s shoulders, squeezing. He takes San’s content sigh as a cue to keep going, his touches getting more firm and intentional.
“Joong,” San breathed out, eyes fluttering close as Hongjoong’s hands worked their way down San’s back, kneading and massaging at the tense muscle every so often.
“Hmm, just relax baby, I’ll take care of you, yeah?”
“Okay…” San hums, resting his heated forehead against the cool tile of the shower. The more Hongjoong works on his muscles, the more relaxed he gets, body melting under the elder’s hands.
Hongjoong takes his time, being an expert on massages after constantly helping Wooyoung, Mingi, and Yunho with their post-practice soreness. He works out all the knots and tense spots, paying extra attention to San’s thighs just for the shits and giggles, the younger repeatedly trying to shy away whenever Hongjoong pressed kisses to them. Hongjoong just laughs and holds him place every time, not allowing San one chance at hiding himself from the elder.
And when Hongjoong has successfully turned San into a puddle of goo, he turns him around, expecting to get started on actually washing San when he’s met with a very interesting sight.
“Oh, someone’s excited,” Hongjoong teases, giggling when San flushes, redness too deep to be blamed on his fever, the brunette immediately trying to hide himself from the other.
“Sorry,” he stutters, “your hands just felt really good, and I-”
“Baby,” Hongjoong cuts him off with a laugh, “I’m only teasing, yeah?” He gently pries San’s hands away, uncovering his naked body for Hongjoong to admire. “Do you want my help?”
“It’s okay, I can do it my-”
“That’s not what I was asking.”
The dominant, husky edge in Hongjoong’s voice makes San’s knees buckle, his mind already feeling so fuzzy and warm that it was easy to succumb to the dominance.
“I said I would take care of you, so lemme ask again. Do you want my help?” Hongjoong asks again, this time putting more emphasis on ‘want’, knowing it will get his point across. San looks at his boyfriend with round eyes, jerkily nodding.
“Good boy,” Hongjoong grins, getting down on his knees.
~
powerpuff bottoms
Today 11:34 PM
blossom:
submissive tops
🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠
i have folded
i have
FOLDED
yup
i’m just
buttercup:
HAHAHAHAHA
WHO??????
blossom:
I HAVE FOLDED LIKE A LAWN CHAIR
JUST WHEN I THOUGHT I COULDNT BE MORE OBSESSED WITH THIS MAN😭😭
GOD HES SO WHINY I FUCKING LOVE IT
buttercup:
OH MY GOD YUNHO?????
blossom:
YES😭😭😭😭
bubbles:
PFFFTTTTT
buttercup:
HAHAHA I KNEW HE WAS MORE SUBBY THAN HE WAS LETTING ON
blossom:
god submissive tops are my weakness and youre telling me IVE BEEN DATING ONE THIS WHOLE TIME????? 😭😭😭😭😭
buttercup:
to be fair
dom yunnie is just
yup😮💨
blossom:
HAHAHAHAH
so true
bubbles:
and i still haven't gotten him to crack yet 😑😑😑😑
buttercup:
PFFT
he’s trying to get u to crack first😂😂
bubbles:
EH????
buttercup:
U NEVER HEARD THIS FROM ME
BUUUUUT
HES BEEN ASKING ME HOW TO TEASE U😭😭
bubbles:
oh you little
I KNEW IT
HE’S BEEN ACTING SO BOLD LATELY
AND YOU’RE TELLING ME IT’S BECAUSE OF YOU????
blossom:
HAHAHAHAHHA
oh my god thats golden
buttercup:
teehee
maybe😉
bubbles:
😑😑😑
I WILL GET MY REVENGE ON YOU
BUT RIGHT NOW
I NEED TO GET YUNHO
buttercup:
HEHEHEHEHEHE
ill be waiting🤭
Notes:
some of u guys were wanting a san centric chapter so i hope this satisfied ur san loving hearts 😂😂 if u guys ever wanna see more of something or a dynamic or a character or just anything in general dont be afraid to comment them! i am always open to hearing suggestions (plus its starting to get hard thinking of different ideas for everyday updates ngl-)
anyways poor sannie😭 EVERYONE JUST WANTS TO TAKE CARE OF HIM PLEASE
woosang are just here to make hwa and the tops lose their mind at their brattiness and im here for it😂😂
THE TOPS LOSING IT OVER THE BOTTOMS HAVING SEX LMAOOOO AND MINGI CALLING EVERYONE OUT 😂😂😂 I FUCKING LOVE THAT MAN
submissive top yunho is.. a brainrot for me i had to add it in🫠🫠🫠
sanjoong 🥹🥹 I NEED TO WRITE THEM MORE IM ACTUALLY SO IN LOVE WITH THEIR DYNAMIC IN THIS
Chapter 57: sleep like a winter bear
Notes:
this is just like.. half LMAOOO, half SWOON 😂😂😂
at least to me-
LMAO also there is a tiktok that obviously does not exist (but i want it to bc i need mingi or yunho doing this choreo bye-) so for your visual reference, here is the tiktok (just imagine mingi as center dude, yunho white cap in the back, and wooyoung the black beanie tank yew goodwhatevertimeofdayitisforyourn-)
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
hot head balloons
Today 2:44 AM
gemini:
hongjoong
hongjoong
hongjoong
hongjoong
hongjoong
hongjoong
hongjoong
hongjoong
scorpio:
YES??😭😭
gemini:
okay thank you
goodnight
scorpio:
i
yeosang this is the fourth time u have done this😭
gemini:
SORRY
I’LL STOP
scorpio:
U SAID THAT LAST TIME😭
is something going on?
can u not sleep?
gemini:
it’s nothing
scorpio:
pls tell me :/
gemini:
ugh
i’ve just
been having nightmares
scorpio:
oh
about what?
gemini:
you
specifically
you getting hit
scorpio:
oh
gemini:
and not surviving
scorpio:
sangie :(
hey these are just dreams
i’m right here
gemini:
i know i just
i freak out every time i wake up
and i just wanna make sure you’re okay
scorpio:
would it help if you slept with me for a couple of nights?
gemini:
i
i guess it would
i don’t want to do that to you though :/
scorpio:
i don’t mind
really
i could use the company
gemini:
can i come over rn?
scorpio:
of course u can
u know my door is always unlocked
gemini:
you really need to stop leaving it like that😂
scorpio:
listen if one of my boyfriends or besties want to sneak into my room in the middle of the night for cuddles how could i ever deny them the chance to😚😚
gemini:
😂😂
yeah forgive me for being paranoid that someone is going to just walk in and steal your shit
scorpio:
i’d like to see them try🙄
gemini:
😂😂
~
“Hmm, hello,” Hongjoong chuckles when Yeosang walks in.
“Hi.” Yeosang stands by the foot of Hongjoong’s bed, his whole demeanor awkward and shy, fingers fiddling with the hem of his shirt as he avoided looking at the elder.
“Aish, just come here, you cute little shit,” Hongjoong laughs, scooting over in his bed to make room for the artist. Yeosang’s pale cheeks turned a pretty pink, and he tries to hide behind his long hair as he lays down next to Hongjoong. The elder pulls the covers over both of them, about to wrap his arm around Yeosang when he pauses mid-air.
“Um, you want to cud-”
“Yes please,” Yeosang breathes out in a rush, his tense body relaxing once the weight of Hongjoong’s arm and body settles against him.
“Try to sleep, yeah? I’ll be right here,” Hongjoong mumbles, holding him close. Yeosang hums, feeling the tug of sleep pulling him deeper and deeper as he listens to Hongjoong’s breathing, the sound soothing his anxious heart.
When he wakes hours later, he’s pleasantly surprised that he actually feels rested, a feeling he hasn't experienced for nearly two weeks, not since the whole situation between him and Hongjoong went down.
“Morning sleepyhead,” Hongjoong chuckles, “sleep well?”
“Yeah,” he yawns, “I did, actually.”
“Good,” the elder smiles, “I’m glad. You hungry? The others are planning on going out for breakfast.”
“Yeah, lemme just go back and get changed,” Yeosang sat up, stretching the sleep out of his limbs.
“Hey,” Hongjoong sits up, “you can come and sleep with me anytime, yeah? As many times as you need until those nightmares stop.”
“Thank you,” Yeosang smiles weakly, “really.”
“Of course.”
~
eight is fate
Today 12:35 PM
bratz💅:
god
kill me
i cant believe finals week is already here 😭😭😭😭
daddy:
right 😭😭 i am not ready for this torture
baby bear:
speak for yourself i’m ready😛😛😛
barbie💅:
god i already feel the migraines coming 😭😭😭
precious sunshine🥰:
i’m just excited for summer break tbh😂
bratz💅:
🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹
i don't like that u guys are leaving me😭😭😭😭😭
barbie💅:
DONT REMIND ME
WHAT DO YOU MEAN YUNHO IS GOING HOME TO FUCKASS JERSEY😭😭😭
golden baby:
I AM SORRY😭
daddy:
i really wish i didn't have to go home😭
two and a half months is going to be SO long
literal angel:
same 😭 i actually wanna stay here
bratz💅:
STAY WITH ME
DONT LEAVE ME
PLEASE 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
barbie💅:
😭😭
daddy:
aww sunshine i wish😭
demon child:
i am going to miss u guys so fucking much😭
precious sunshine🥰:
god same😭
bratz💅:
no
nobodys allowed to leave me
U ARE ALL
STAYING WITH ME😭😭
baby bear:
i wish😭
demon child:
woo baby ur place is not big enough and u know it😭😭
bratz💅:
BLEEEEEEEEEEEH
😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
i am going to cry
barbie💅:
same😭
daddy:
let’s not think about that right now
we still have a week left together!
bratz💅:
only a week🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹
golden baby:
this week is going to be so bittersweet😭
bratz💅:
i will spend the whole week crying tank yew very much-
precious sunshine🥰:
let’s just make the most of it!
we’ll figure out all the times nobody has any finals or work
and we’ll make plans for each of those times
daddy:
omg yes!
let’s do all of our favorite things together 🥺
literal angel:
like kbbq!
baby bear:
and noraebang? 🥺
barbie💅:
yes to both🤩
demon child:
we should have a sleepover in my dorm
bratz💅:
OMG
YES
baby bear:
oh i like the sound of that
bratz💅:
hwa
ure 21
🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
barbie💅:
😑😑😑
fine i’ll buy some soju 😂
literal angel:
YESSIRRRRR
bratz💅:
HEHEHEHEHEHE
golden baby:
how about the arcade🥺
barbie💅:
aw of course we can go to the arcade baby
daddy:
it’ll be a fun week!
bratz💅:
ahh
im excited but im not😭
demon child:
we can deal with our emotions later😂
i don’t want to be sad rn😭
literal angel:
same😭
precious sunshine🥰:
me too😭
~
matz <3
Today 1:34 PM
joong <3:
okay
u
and me
tonight
5
wear whatever the fuck u want 😂
hwa <3:
i
what 😭
joong <3:
i told u before we got together
that i was gonna take u out on a proper date
and i haven't gotten the chance to until now
so
hwa <3:
oh
🥺
okay🥰
joong <3:
🥰🥰
~
@dancingsong just posted a TikTok
had to hit this one with them 😮💨
@peteygotmoves @samjung.1126 #walltowall
~
eight is fate
Today 2:19 PM
barbie💅:
AAHHHH
MY MAIN DANCERS🤩🤩🤩🤩
bratz💅:
teehee🤭🤭🤭
baby bear:
MINGI’S FOOTWORK GOES CRAZYYYYY
precious sunshine🥰:
😎😎😎😎😎
bratz💅:
MAN THE FOOTWORK WAS SO HARD 😭
precious sunshine🥰:
u did so good though!!
barbie💅:
YOU STILL KILLED IT BABY
yunho is so sharp and clean i’m addicted to the way he moves🤩🤩
and wooyoung is so fluid DAMN
golden baby:
why thank you😚😚😚
bratz💅:
🥺
demon child:
NAH FOR REAL🤩🤩🤩
and putting mingi in the center was a smart move
the spice he adds 😮💨😮💨
precious sunshine🥰:
pfft😂😂
golden baby:
exactly why we put him in the center😂😂
he wanted it to be me but i was like no?? you???
literal angel:
the talent that just blessed my eyes
i love men who can DANCE🤩🤩
nah fr mingi just has that FLAVOR
precious sunshine🥰:
ahhh stop it 😂😂
daddy:
i love how they're so in sync but they still have their own styles
barbie💅:
RIGHT 🤩
demon child:
i find it so cute how mingi and yunho are kind of matching with their fits😂😂
bratz💅:
HAHAHAHAH
nah theyre almost always matching in some way its so cute😂
golden baby:
IT’S UNINTENTIONAL I SWEAR
WE JUST HAVE SIMILAR STYLES😭😭
precious sunshine🥰:
we do😭
the amount of times we have matched without even planning it😂😂😂
daddy:
that and you’re always swapping clothes😂😂
bratz💅:
THEY REALLY ARE
ILL SEE YUNHO IN SOMETHING AND IM LIKE… DIDNT MINGI WEAR THAT LAST WEEK??😭
golden baby:
i
am guilty of stealing mingi’s clothes way more than he does mine😂😂😂
precious sunshine🥰:
I SWEAR SOMETHING GOES MISSING EVERY OTHER DAY😭
atp i’ve just accepted that my clothes are his 😂
golden baby:
🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰
bratz💅:
LMAOOOO WHY IS THAT ME WITH HONGJOONG-
demon child:
for real😭 i think hes gone thru half my wardrobe already😂
literal angel:
pfft
i’ve stolen like half of jongho’s hoodies😂
baby bear:
i have to hide them from him now😭
literal angel:
😈😈😈
barbie💅:
😂😂 yall are greedy thieves oh my god
you have your OWN clothes😂😂
bratz💅:
bitch
u were literally wearing yunhos hoodie this morning 😂
and i know its his BECAUSE I LITERALLY GOT IT AS A GIFT FOR HIM😂😂😂
barbie💅:
…
you be quiet😂
golden baby:
LMAOOOO
hypocrite😂
barbie💅:
listen we all know by now i dont practice what i preach😂
demon child:
u really don't 😑
barbie💅:
you love me anyways😘
demon child:
sometimes🤨
barbie💅:
🥺
demon child:
… all the time
barbie💅:
🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰
literal angel:
*cough* whipped *cough*
precious sunshine🥰:
LMAOOO
baby bear:
i mean who wouldn’t be whipped for seonghwa
barbie💅:
teeheeeeeee
🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰
~
jongho defenders (but really he’s our defender)
Today 3:01 PM
boyfie:
i just took
the fattest shit ever
boyfriend:
i am so proud of you
boyfie:
🥰
MAN MY ASS HURTS
boyfriend:
when does it not😂😂😂😂
boyfie:
i-
u right💀
boyfriend:
when am i not right 😘
boyfie:
like all the time-
boyfriend:
😑😑😑😑😑
boyfie:
teehee
🥰🥰🥰🥰
come make out with me-
boyfriend:
damn whatever happened to hi hello how are you????
boyfie:
🙄🙄
HI
HELLO
HOW ARE U
NOW COME MAKE OUT WITH ME
boyfriend:
😂😂😂😂😂
no😘
boyfie:
MEANIEEEE
i just want attention🥺🥺🥺
boyfriend:
😂😂 I’M ACTUALLY BUSY RN
YOU HAVE LIKE SEVEN OTHER OPTIONS
boyfie:
AND IM COMING TO U FIRST U SHOULD FEEL SPECIAL
but bleh fine
boyfriend:
🥺
LMAO I’M SORRY😭😭
i’m working on my final assignment😭
boyfie:
oo
whatcha doin
boyfriend:
boyfie:
omgggg
URE SO TALENTED I STAN
boyfriend:
HAHAHA
thank you🥰
boyfie:
omg i cant wait to see the final product
URE SERIOUSLY SO TALENTED
LIKE U COULD SELL UR PIECES
boyfriend:
omg no😭😭😭
i think i’ll stick to just giving them as gifts😂😂
boyfie:
BROOOO
get that bag tf
quit target🤪
wait no
DONT LEAVE ME THERE
boyfriend:
LMAOOOO
trust me i want to😂😂
boyfie:
pfft
me too😭😭
what if
i just made an onlyfans
boyfriend:
i-
i mean i support you😂😂
boyfie:
LMAOOOOO
I COULD JUST QUIT AND DROP OUT AND BECOME A STRIPPER😤😤😤😤
boyfriend:
LMAOOOO
do it🤪
boyfie:
HAHAHAH
i doubt hongjoong would let me
he would try to fight anyone who looks at me💀
boyfriend:
pfft
i think jongho is the one you gotta worry about more💀
boyfie:
LMAOOO FR
these two share one brain cell and it is just ✨possessiveness✨
boyfriend:
FOR REAL😭😭
literally last week jongho and i were taking a walk
and i was wearing these pants that make my ass look good
boyfie:
OH THE CAMO ONES???
ur ass looks fire in those 🤩
boyfriend:
YES LMAO
i was happily minding my own business rambling to him
tell me why he looks over at this guy
sees him staring at me
SPECIFICALLY MY ASS
and he just grabs my ass
NOT JUST GRABBED IT
FULLY PUT HIS HAND IN MY BACK POCKET
HAD THE BIGGEST SMIRK ON HIS FACE WHILE LOOKING AT THIS DAMN DUDE😭😭😭
boyfie:
HAHAHAHHAHAHAHA
WHY CAN I PICTURE HIM DOING THAT😭😭😭
boyfriend:
I WAS SO APPALLED
I WAS LIKE
IN PUBLIC??????
boyfie:
i mean
he literally kissed me in front of an old dude that was hitting on me so
LMAOOOO
boyfriend:
LMAOOO JONGHO I SWEAR 😭😭
i love him😂😂😂
boyfie:
me too LMAO
~
eight is fate
Today 4:19 PM
precious sunshine🥰:
if i die today
it was him
bratz💅:
WHY THE FUCK IS HE JUST STANDING LIKE THAT😂😂😂
baby bear:
the real life 🧍🏻
demon child:
LMAOOOOO
barbie💅:
NO HE DOES THAT RANDOMLY ALL THE TIME AND IT CONFUSES THE SHIT OUT OF ME😂
precious sunshine🥰:
HE HAS JUST BEEN STANDING THERE GIGGLING FOR LIKE FIVE MINUTES NOW
IS HE PLOTTING MY MURDER???
NOPE IM OUTTA HERE
demon child:
LMAOOOO
RIP MINGI
barbie💅:
HAHAHAHAH
daddy:
😂😂😂😂😂😂😂
bratz💅:
rip mingi
ill make sure to invite namjoon to ur funeral🫡
demon child:
i’ll make the playlist for the reception🫡
barbie💅:
i’ll cook the food🫡
baby bear:
i’ll shake ass over your casket🫡
bratz💅:
JONGHOFISJSKSJSJ
daddy:
BYE😂😂😂
precious sunshine🥰:
💀💀💀💀💀💀
~
@mt.nathan
never believed in soulmates, but then i met you
love you forever sunshine
@youngsamjung
1 minute ago
~
eight is fate
Today 5:01 PM
bratz💅:
if u see me crying
no u didnt 🫶🏻
golden baby:
🥹🥹🥹🥹
yall are so cute shut up
i love how he always calls u sunshine😭 THATS THE CUTEST THING EVER
bratz💅:
I AM BAWLING
RIGHT 🥹🥹🥹 IT MAKES ME MELT
precious sunshine🥰:
awww
daddy:
😂😂😂
i was feeling soft for wooyoung i’m sorry
and sunshine fits him!
his smile is as bright as the sun🥰
baby bear:
ME ON A DAILY BASIS
IT DOES 🥺
bratz💅:
🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹
IF U DONT LET ME KISS U RN
THE WAY WINTER BEAR WAS PLAYING WHEN I GOT THE NOTIF
AND THAT WAS THE FIRST SONG SANNIE EVER SANG TO ME
I AM ACTUALLY SOBBING
daddy:
🥺🥺🥺🥺
precious sunshine🥰:
aww that's so cute😭😭😭😭
golden baby:
STOP THATS FATE
yall have to get married now idc
daddy:
HAHAHAH
bratz💅:
BITCH LETS GET MARRIED NOW😭😭😭😭
GIMME UR HAND
IN MARRIAGE
🤲🏼🤲🏼🤲🏼🤲🏼🤲🏼🤲🏼🤲🏼🤲🏼🤲🏼
daddy:
omg 😂😂😂
✋🏼 here
bratz💅:
TEEHEEEEEE
💍🥰🥰🥰🥰
my hubby
golden baby:
😂😂😂
~
powerpuff bottoms
Today 12:35 AM
blossom:
i just
i need to be soft for a moment
hongjoong 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
i love him
im so in love with him
thank you very much
he just
he took me to the first place we ever ate out together like, three years ago
bro he remembered exactly what i ordered that day wtf😭😭😭 EVEN I DONT REMEMBER??? but he ordered it for me and i was just like 🥺
AND THEN HE TOOK ME TO THE LEGO STORE 🥹🥹🥹 AND JUST SAID GET WHATEVER YOU WANT BABE
LIKE OH IM IN MY SUGAR BABY ERA RN???
AND THEN OH MY GOD
AND THEN WE WENT TO THIS SMALL CONCERT IT WAS THE FUCJING DRIVER ERA
MY FUCKING WHITE MAN CRUSH??????
i just saw ross lynch are we joking .
I DIDNT EVEN KNOW THEY WERE PLAYING TONIGHT 😭😭😭😭 BUT HE FUCKING GOT LAST MINUTE TICKETS BRO
im still screaming over it
ross🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵
hes so CUNTYYYYYY
and then he took me to one of my FAVORITE boba spots
HOW TF HE KNOW MY ORDER DOWN TO MY SUGAR LEVEL??????
like oh you pay attention to me🥰🥰🥰🥰
im so in love i swear
AND THEN BRO
HE DECORATED HIS DORM 😭😭
WITH PETALS AND CANDLES AND SHIT
AND DINNER WAITING FOR US🥺🥺🥺
and then we had the best sex ever
DAMN
thats flashback material right there🥵
and now hes passed out
I AM
IN LOVE
buttercup:
that is literally a marriage proposal level date i am
SCREAMIIIIING
THATS SO CUTE AHHAHSJSJSSJJSJSJSJ
HES SO CUTE SWOOOOOOOOON
omg ROSS FUCKING LYNCH SHUT UP
HE WAS MY GAY AWAKENING I SWEAR
I HAD THE FATTEST CRUSH ON HIM IN MIDDLE SCHOOL
blossom:
BRO LIKE
I NEARLY PEED MY PANTS
buttercup:
OH🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵
YUP HE STILL FINE
bubbles:
that is literally the cutest date ever
honestly i would’ve been like where’s my ring after all THAT😂😂
man ross is just🤌🏼🤌🏼🤌🏼
blossom:
bitch i was aboutta PROPOSE after all that tf😭😭
WHERES MY RING MORE LIKE WHERES YOUR RING HERE IT IS
buttercup:
HAHAHAHAHAHAH MEEEEEEE
bubbles:
PFFTTT
blossom:
anyways i just needed to be soft and scream about joong for a second
now i am going to PASS out😭
buttercup:
HAHAHAHA
i felt that so hard
NIGHT BESTIE IM SO GLAD U HAD A FUN NIGHT
bubbles:
goodnight!😂
Notes:
yeosang 🥺 poor thing is still struggling 😭 but omg hongsang is starting to grow oooo-
THEYRE ALWAYS SO SUPPORTIVE OF EACH OTHER I LOVE IT
the whole convo between woosang.. a mood 😂
YUNHO?? WHAT ARE U ON😭😭😭
woosan🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹 seongjoong 🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹 I WANT A SAN AND A HONGJOONG😭😭😭😭
Chapter 58: life is about chasing dreams
Chapter Text
eight is fate
Today 9:00 AM
bratz💅:
RISE AND SHINE BITCHES
I HOPE U REMEMBER TO CALL URSELF A SEXY MOTHERFUCKER IN THE MIRROR TODAY
ANYWAYS
ITS OUTLAW RELEASE DAAYYYYYYY
literal angel:
AHHHHHHHHHHHH
JONGHO ON THE BIG SCREEN LETS FUCKING GOOOO
baby bear:
oh my god😂😂😂
IT’S JUST A FILM FESTIVAL
demon child:
ACTOR JONGHO LET’S FUCKING GOOOOOOOOO
precious sunshine🥰:
WHOO HOOOOOOO
barbie💅:
im so excited
IM SO EXCITED
baby bear:
omg don't make a big deal out of it PLEASE 😂😂
bratz💅:
ARE WE KIDDING
URE IN A MOVIE
baby bear:
IT’S AN HOUR FILM MADE BY A GROUP OF STUDENTS 😭😭😭😭 IT IS NOT THAT BIG OF A DEAL
literal angel:
IT IS
SHUT UP
I’M EXCITED TO SEE MY BABY ACT
golden baby:
OH HELL YEAH
IM SO READY TO WATCH
baby bear:
please promise me you guys will act normal at the festival😂
bratz💅:
listen
i cannot promise
that i wont scream thats my man when u pop up-
literal angel:
… i was gonna do that
baby bear:
DO NOT😂😂😂😂😂😂
demon child:
💀
remind me to sit far the fuck away from wooyoung and yeosang
barbie💅:
oh i’ll sit with you💀
bratz💅:
BOOOOOOOOO
precious sunshine🥰:
😂😂😂😂😂
let’s just duct tape their mouths shut
baby bear:
LMAOOOOO
literal angel:
BYEEEEEE
bratz💅:
HEY 🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄
golden baby:
i mean i got the duct tape
bratz💅:
U WOULDNT 😂😂😂
demon child:
PFFT
maybe he wouldn’t but i would😘
bratz💅:
oh i wouldnt be surprised 🤪
barbie💅:
🔨🔨🔨🔨🔨🔨🔨🔨🔨🔨🔨🔨🔨🔨🔨🔨🔨🔨🔨
bratz💅:
OH COME ON THAT WASNT EVEN THAT HORNY
barbie💅:
no but i know your thoughts were 🤨
literal angel:
HAHAHAHAHHA
bratz💅:
…
get outta my head🙄
precious sunshine🥰:
💀💀💀
barbie💅:
😘
~
music in the making
Today 12:34 PM
ming:
HONGJOONG
hong:
YES
ming:
I JUST GOT HIRED
AT FUCKING A TO THE Z
THE LABEL MY PROFESSOR SENT MY ASSIGNMENT TO
THEY CONTACTED ME AND ASKED FOR MORE OF MY WORK AND SO I SENT THEM MORE AND THEY REACHED OUT AGAIN SAYING THEY WERE INTERESTED IN WORKING WITH ME AND HELPING ME IMPROVE AS A STUDENT
hong:
WHAT
NO FUCKING WAY
ming:
ILL BE DOING A FUCKING INTERNSHIP THERE
ILL BE WORKING WITH OTHER COMPANIES AND THEIR PRODUCERS
AND IF IT GOES WELL I MIGHT BE HIRED FULL TIME AS A PRODUCER??
WHAT THE FUCK😭😭😭😭😭
hong:
AHHHHHH
MY BABY
I’M SO PROUD
THIS IS UR DREAM!!!!!
ming:
im😭😭😭😭
im still in shock wtf
THEY ARE PICKY ABOUT WHO THEY SELECT
AND THEIR INTERNS HAVE GONE TO LABELS LIKE UNIVERSAL MUSIC AND ATLANTIC RECORDS AND EVEN FUCKING HYBE
hong:
THAT JUST SHOWS HOW GOOD U FUCKING ARE
AHHH I CAN’T WAIT TO HEAR SOME PROD MINGI SONGS ON THE CHARTS🤩🤩🤩
omg hybe imagine writing for fucking BTS
ming:
shut the fuck up
SHUT THE FUCK UP😭😭😭
if namjoon ever rapped in something i produced
you would never hear from me again
cause i would literally die
hong:
HAHAHAHAH
hmmm billboard number 1 with a prod mingi song
i see the vision
I SEE THE VISION
ming:
SHUT UP😭😭😭😭
hong:
hehehe
i’m seriously so proud of u baby
u’re pursuing ur dream🥺
ming:
🥺🥺🥺🥺
thank u😭
hong:
we should celebrate!
ming:
omg i don't need a celebration 😭
hong:
THIS DESERVES A CELEBRATION
😈😈
ming:
NO😭😭
hong:
🙄🙄🙄
LET ME SPOIL U COME ON
YOU NEVER LET ME
ming:
I DONT NEED SPOILING😂😂
hong:
all princesses deserve spoiling🤨
ming:
omg why does everyone call me princess😭
hong:
because u’re cute and dainty and pretty like a princess🥺
do u not like it🥺🥺
ming:
oh🥺
i do like it
hong:
hehehe
aww
my pretty princess🫶🏻
ming:
🥺🥺🥺
~
@blackboxfestival.nyc
Film #10 - Outlaw: The Beginning of the End
Follow the journey of six students from Prestige Academy as they lead the rebellion to change a society in which emotions are prohibited. A classic action-filled dystopian film you just can’t miss tonight!
1 minute ago
~
eight is fate
Today 6:01 PM
bratz💅:
AHHHHHH
its starting
OMGGG
im ready
listen yall wont let me talk so this is how i will scream smh
hehehe
BITCH THATS MY MANNNN-
MAIN CHARACTER I KNOW THATS RIGHT
omg
ooo shes pretty
YO WTFFFFF
oh we are starting off STRONG
oh that blonde guy is 🥵
oh wait
DAMN THEY JUST LIVE LIKE THAT???
WITH CHIPS IN THEIR HEAD?????
what the fuuuuck😭
EH?
NOBODY CAN EVEN DANCE????????
i would kill myself-
i hate that president guy smh
i already want him dead 🙄
oh i want jessies pants so bad
NOOO THAT POOR GIRLIE WHY THEY SNACT HER LIKE THAT😭😭 BECAUSE SHE WANTED TO LISTEN TO MUSIC?????
i would hate to live in this society wtf
man im hooked
WHO WROTE THIS PLOT BECAAAAAUSE
this is my kinda movie
whats that guys name
bruce??
yeah i hate bruce .
AHSJSJHDOSJSJS AHIRTLESS JONGHO SHIRTLESS JONGHO SHIRTLESS JONGHO SHIRTLESS JONGHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
HAJSJSJSKSJSJS GET HIS ASS JONGHO OMG
angry jongho🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵
YES MY CHILDREN REBEEEEEELLLL
okay maybe i like bruce
WAIT NO JESSIE LOOK OUT
OH PHEW
JONGHO WITH A GUN???????
SHOOT ME PLEASEEEEEE
omg
stop this is so good
JONGHO IS SUCH A GOOD ACTOR
oooooo love interest?? 👀👀👀👀
DOES IT HAVE TO BE JONGHO😭😭 HES MIIIINE
well i mean cant blame leslie have u SEEN jongho
HAHAHAHAHAHHAH THAT ASHTON GUY IS FUNNY
oh 👀👀👀
awww ashton and stan have a cute friendship
LOOK AT JONGHO SO SMILEEYYYYYYYYY🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
LISTEN I WANT STAN AND LESLIE TOGETHER BUT DO I WANT TO SEE JONGHO KISS THIS GIRLIE-
🤨🤨🤨🤨🤨🤨
IF BRUCE DONT SHUT UP ILL SMACK HIM MYSELF
WHO TF IS THIS GIRLIE I WILL SMACK HER
ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
WAIT THAT MAKES SENSE LOWKEY
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
WAIT I WASNT PREPARED
NOOOOOO
LESLIE CANT DIE WTF
DONT LET MY GIRLIE DIE
SHE GOTTA GET WITH JONGHOOOOOO😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
STOP I DONT WANNA SEE JONGHO CRY
oh but he is so good at acting wtf HE ACTUALLY LOOKS SO HEARTBROKEN ITS MAKING ME CRY
OH MY GOD THANK YOU
SHES ALIVE
NOW KISS-
WAIT NO ACTUALLY DONT
THAT IS MY MAN TANK YEW
HIS LIPS BELONG TO MEEEE
oh they kissed-
😑😑😑😑😑
JONGHO U DIDNT TELL ME U WERE KISSING SOMEONE IN THIS
HOW DARE U
ITS OKAY I SHIP STAN AND LESLIE
omg
YES FREE THE CHILDREN
FREE EVERYBODY
AHHHHHH
omg its over
🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
I NEED A SEQUEL😭😭😭😭
~
“Listen… I think we can all agree Jongho belongs on the big screen,” Hongjoong says, everyone- aside from Jongho- immediately voicing their agreements.
“Aish, hyungs,” Jongho blushes, giggling as he grows shy from the various praises and comments the others made on his acting.
“That was so good,” Mingi awes, “I actually thought I was watching a legit movie.”
“And the plot! Whoever created the script could really have a career in film writing!” Seonghwa exclaims.
“Everyone was so good in that but man, Jongho just really stood out. Especially that scene when Leslie gets poisoned! God, he had me ready to cry,” Yunho wipes away a fake tear, his hand dramatically clutching his chest. Jongho’s face takes on an even deeper flush, the youngest laughing as he playfully shoves Yunho.
“I was rooting for Stan and Leslie the whole time,” Wooyoung squeals, “their chemistry was amazing.”
Yeosang huffs at that comment, pouting as he crossed his arms. “Did they have to kiss though?”
“Aw, someone jealous?” Jongho teases, laughing as he drapes an arm around the artist’s shoulders. “Don't worry baby, Michelle only got one kiss from me, but you get to kiss me whenever you want,” he smiles. Yeosang squeals, almost immediately seizing the chance to press his lips against Jongho’s, leaving a series of kisses against his lips as he cups his face.
“Ugh,” Yunho grunts, “I can't believe a random girl got to kiss Jongho before I did.”
Everyone just laughs at that, even Yeosang, but Jongho pauses, round eyes looking at Yunho.
“Well, who said you can't kiss me now?”
Now that gets everyone’s attention, the six of them turning their heads to look at Jongho and Yunho, the dancer staring at Jongho, his cheeks heated.
Jongho and Yunho had been dancing around each other for weeks now, trying to get the other to cave first with grand romantic gestures and bold teasing. It wasn’t a surprise to the others that the gamers made their blossoming love into a game, a competition, considering they spent a majority of their time together playing video games of all kinds.
Neither of them make a move first, their eyes taking on an almost challenging look, daring the other to make the first move, a wordless battle of who can crack first.
“Oh come on,” Wooyoung whines, “just kiss already. The tension is killing me.”
“Truce?” Yunho giggles.
“Truce,” Jongho grins, finally closing the distance between the two of them. “But for the record… You caved first just now,” he giggles against Yunho’s lips.
“Hey!” Yunho pouts.
Notes:
AHHH JONGI I AM SO PROUD OF THEM🥹🥹🥹🥹 and 2ho HAHAHAHAH i love them sm omg
Chapter 59: should we just keep driving?
Notes:
man work has been taking so much out of me this week i am so sorry😭 this chapter is not up to my standards but whatever its a chapter 😂 hopefully the next few will be better than this one but whatever go ahead🫡
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
“Morning,” Hongjoong chirps the second Yeosang opened his eyes after being shaken awake by the elder, the artist grumpily turning and snatching Hongjoong’s blanket, tugging it over his head.
“Aw,” the musician pouts mockingly, “didn't sleep well this time?”
“Shut up, it is too fucking early for this,” Yeosang huffs, glancing over at the clock. “Why in the fresh hell are you waking me up at six in the goddamn morning?”
“Damn, and here I was, thinking that nobody is worse than Wooyoung in the mornings,” Hongjoong giggles.
“Listen, unless you have coffee in your hands,” Yeosang closes his eyes, sinking into the pillow, “I do not wish to be woken up before ten.”
“But I wanna go on a walk with you.”
Yeosang opens his eyes as he lifts his head, turning to look out the window, then again to look at Hongjoong, and then back on the window.
“You have got to be kidding me,” he deadpans.
“We can watch the sun rise!”
“No,” Yeosang grumbles, his words muffled due to the way he was practically smothering himself with the pillow. “I don't get up before the sun. It is my life motto.”
“That’s a boring life motto,” Hongjoong huffs.
“It keeps me mentally sane.”
“Watching the sun rise can also keep you mentally sane.”
“Says who?” Yeosang scoffs.
“Me!” Hongjoong grins, sitting up on his knees. He looks at Yeosang expectantly, his expression resemblant of an overly excited puppy waiting for a treat. The artist just glances over at the elder, ready to scold him, but then he softens, seeing the timid look in the other’s eyes, and he caves.
“Alright alright, I’ll get up.”
~
eight is fate
Today 8:12 AM
bratz💅:
MINGI QUIT?????
literal angel:
NOOOOOO
precious sunshine🥰:
HAHAHA
damn you found out already😭
bratz💅:
SUSAN TOLD ME
barbie💅:
NOOOOO WHYYYY😭
precious sunshine🥰:
HAHAHA
well i was waiting until i had everything finalized but i guess i can tell you guys now
bratz💅:
ooo tell us what
baby bear:
👀👀👀👀
precious sunshine🥰:
so remember when i said my professor sent a label my assignment
they reached out to me! they asked for some more of my work so i sent them some more
and they really liked it so they wanted to work with me
i got hired as a producer intern! so i’ll be working alongside professionals
and if all goes well
i could be a full time producer and work with big time artists!
baby bear:
😲😲😲😲😲😲😲😲
no fucking way
bratz💅:
AHHHHHHHH
OMG
MINGIIIII
OMG THATS SO AMAZING
demon child:
YEAHHHHHH
barbie💅:
WHAT
THATS FUCKING AWESOME
IM SO PROUD OF YOU BABY
golden baby:
omg my baby
AHHHH
WHAAAAT
THIS IS YOUR DREAM 🥹🥹🥹
literal angel:
NO WAY
OH YOU’RE MAKING IT BIIIIIIG
daddy:
ooooo
that’s amazing!!! i knew you could do it 😎
precious sunshine🥰:
teehee thank you🥰🥰
bratz💅:
i am so ready to see
prod mingi songs
on the chart
demon child:
THAT’S WHAT I SAID
precious sunshine🥰:
oh my god😂😂
IT’S NOT GONNA HAPPEN
daddy:
don’t put yourself down like that! you’re incredibly talented, there’s a good chance it could!
golden baby:
I BELIEVE IN YOU MINGI
literal angel:
WE ALL DO
barbie💅:
san is so right
hey maybe it won’t be now, but who knows, maybe in two, three, four, five years you could! you just gotta keep working hard baby
precious sunshine🥰:
🥺
demon child:
ESPECIALLY IF THERE’S A CHANCE U COULD WRITE FOR BTS
barbie💅:
EH???
bratz💅:
BTS?????
golden baby:
NO WAY
precious sunshine🥰:
NO😂😂
ITS LIKE A .0000001 PERCENT CHANCE
a to the z has a program that can help you find work with other labels once you’ve gotten to a certain level
and hybe is one of the labels 😂
daddy:
😲😲😲😲
barbie💅:
BEJSJSKSNDLDNKS
if you meet yoongi before i do i swear
golden baby:
CAN U TELL JUNGKOOK I SAID HI???
precious sunshine🥰:
HAHAHA STOP
bratz💅:
BITHCJDKSJSKSKDKSK
LISTEN
NOW U GOTTA FUCKING PUT THAT BRAIN TO WORK
IMAGINE BTS DOING A SONG U PRODUCED
precious sunshine🥰:
I WOULD DIE😭😭😭😭
baby bear:
omg if he does end up with hybe and he gets to work with rapline….
yeah that song is never leaving the charts
precious sunshine🥰:
SHUT UP😭😭😭
barbie💅:
it would actually break the charts
daddy:
oh i can so see it
bratz💅:
LISTEN
I NEED IT
RAPLINE AND MINGI COLLAB
THE PEOPLE ARE DEMANDING IT
THE PEOPLE BEING ME
demon child:
I AM ALSO THE PEOPLE
precious sunshine🥰:
LMAO PLS
literal angel:
you know what i really want
agust d and mingi
IT MAKES SENSE
golden baby:
AHHH IT DOES
d2 is so mingi coded
demon child:
oh my god it is
precious sunshine🥰:
that is
the best compliment i have ever gotten
that's my favorite yoongi mixtape😭
baby bear:
YOOOOOOOOO
i want it
barbie💅:
AHDJSJKDNXKD
MY MEN
PLEASE
I NEED IT
precious sunshine🥰:
HAHAHA
stop 😭😭😭
bratz💅:
HEHEHEHEHHE
~
@playboybunnywoo
bestie boos 🫶🏻
1 minute ago
~
totally obsessed with wooyoung, seonghwa, and yeosang
Today 2:34 PM
yunho:
u know
any time the three of them hang out together
i just get
TERRIFIED
hongjoong:
LMAOOO
right cause it’s like.. are they just hanging out or being sneaky little brats
san:
god probably both 😂😂
jongho:
they probably hehe haha over how whipped we are for them💀
hongjoong:
they exchange notes on us i know it
yunho:
EXCHANGE NOTES😭😭😭😭😭
san:
BYE😂😂
mingi:
you guys are so dramatic😂😂😂
THEY ARE ALLOWED TO HANG OUT THEYRE BEST FRIENDS😂😂
hongjoong:
🤨🤨🤨
ARE U ON OUR SIDE OR THEIRS
MIGHT AS WELL JOIN THEM WHY DON’T U
mingi:
I AM ON NOBODYS SIDE😂😂😂
jongho:
he is definitely on their side
how much you wanna bet he tattles on us to them
mingi:
….
🤪🤪🤪🤪
no comment😎
yunho:
oh my god he does
san:
MINGI YOU TRAITOR😭
hongjoong:
U LITTLE SNEAK
mingi:
🥰
jongho:
might as well be in their groupchat smh
mingi:
😂😂😂😂😂
listen i didn't even ask to be here 😂
hongjoong:
SO LEAVE NO ONE IS STOPPING U
mingi:
no its fun here😂
yunho:
😑😑😑😑😑
~
matz <3
Today 8:34 PM
joong <3:
can u just
kill me
hwa <3:
i
no?????
joong <3:
🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄
hwa <3:
whats wrong😭😭
joong <3:
just
bleh
hwa <3:
okay
what kind of bleh?
joong <3:
like i wanna scream into a pillow until my throat hurts bleh
hwa <3:
ahh
okay
angry scream or sad scream?
joong <3:
angry
hwa <3:
mhm
maybe do some boxing?
joong <3:
already did
my hands are sore
hwa <3:
:( its that bad today?
joong <3:
yeah :/
everything just irritated me today
i was out with yeosang this morning
and some guy made some nasty homophobic comment on his outift
and it just made me mad and i wanted to say something but yeosang just dragged me away
and then during my final today the guy sitting next to me was tapping his pen so loudly
and i asked him to stop
NICELY
and he didn't
and it was annoying
and work was fucking annoying
i was only there for four hours but FUCK
damien kept getting on my ass about the zone like sir.. if u want it done so bad do it ur fucking self😑
THEY WANTED ME DOING LIKE FIVE DIFFERENT TASKS AT ONCE
and then i just wanted to work on some music when i got back
but my brain wouldn't fucking work
so i just sat there staring at my laptop for like an hour
and then the idiots in the dorm next to me just decided
to have a lovely little time
for fucking
two
hours
just
two hours of that damn headboard
banging against the wall
AT LEAST I HAVE THE DECENCY TO HAVE A BLANKET AGAINST MINE
and then i went boxing
and now here i am
hwa<3:
goddamn baby😭
im sorry :(
joong <3:
i just wanna get outta here😭😭
hwa <3:
hmm
wanna go for a drive?
take my car
maybe it’ll help clear your head a little
joong <3:
only if u come with me
hwa <3:
okay🥰
~
military wives
Today 2:34 AM
jimin’s:
WHAT ARE U AND JOONG DOING
yoongi’s:
um
are you spying on us???😂
jimin’s:
i checked ur location
and saw u were in fucking CONNECTICUT
AND I WAS LIKE EH??? AT 2AM??
WHAT ARE U DOING
yoongi’s:
WHY WERE YOU CHECKING MY LOCATION😭😭😭
AND WHY ARE YOU AWAKE
jimin’s:
….
i check everyones locations when im bored leave me alone😭
I JUST COULDNT SLEEP LMAO
yoongi’s:
💀💀💀
he was having a bad day so i suggested a drive and now we’re in connecticut in a cute little meadow
you can see the stars here 🥺
jimin’s:
omg
aw thats so pretty
okay ill leave u alone now😂
oh wait
joongie had a bad day🥺
yoongi’s:
yeah
im worried
his anger just seems to be overwhelming him so much lately
jimin’s:
oh
i thought he was getting better :(
yoongi’s:
he hides it pretty well but i can see through his mask
he’s still struggling a lot :/
jimin’s:
:(
my baby
yoongi’s:
yeah
im just hoping tonight helps a little
hes sleeping now but he seemed a little better than before
i just want him to stop hiding his emotions 😭
jimin’s:
man me too
i always go to him for comfort but he rarely asks the same from me😭
yoongi’s:
yeah he rarely comes to me too
like i have to go to him when i can see something is off and be like are you okay😭
jimin’s:
😭😭
i really wish he would open up more
like just have him know its okay to be vulnerable
yoongi’s:
this is hongjoong we are talking about😭
you tell him open up he’ll change the conversation right away or try to distract you
OR FLIP THE QUESTION ON YOU
jimin’s:
man i hate how true that is💀
LIKE JUST LET ME CARE ABOUT U😭
yoongi’s:
FOR REAL😭
and i dont wanna force anything out of him either
like i just want him to come to me because he wants to, not because i begged him to
jimin’s:
man fucking same
yoongi’s:
sighs
jimin’s:
u should go to sleep😭
yoongi’s:
so should you 😂
jimin’s:
bleh ill sleep when i sleep😂😂
yoongi’s:
😑😑😑😑
SLEEP
jimin’s:
FINE ILL TRY
goodnight 🙄
yoongi’s:
goodnight 🥰
Notes:
HONGSAAAANG
pls yeosang in the morning is a MOOOOOD
mingi x yoongi... i want it
pls the bottoms could breathe and the tops will lose their minds 😭😭 MINGI THO😂😂
poor hongjoong 🥺
Chapter 60: said it's 'til the first sight of dawn
Notes:
YOU DO NOT HAVE TO READ THIS CHAPTER THIS IS ACTUALLY JUST A BONUS AND NOT IMPORTANT TO THE PLOT I WAS JUST STONED AND IM ON MY PERIOD AND WANTED TO WRITE SMUT AND WAS ALSO FEELING SIMPY SO-
the real chapter is coming a little later if u wanna wait for it 😂😂
but if u like smut and ure a matz lover... 🫡🫡 me too i wrote this for us 🫶🏻
ENJOY TEEHEE THIS TAKES PLACE BEFORE THE WOOHWA CHAT AT THE END OF LAST CHAPTER
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
“The stars are so pretty,” Seonghwa sighs dreamily, leaning their head back against the inside of Hongjoong’s arm. The couple were currently laying on a blanket from the elder’s trunk, using extra blankets as pillows with a fourth one covering them- something Seonghwa had always been teased about, having so many blankets in their car, but now they could proudly say that it came in handy.
“Hmm, but not as pretty as the ones in your eyes,” Hongjoong grins, rolling over partly so that he was chest to side with Seonghwa. Seonghwa’s cheeks grow crimson, the elder playfully swatting at Hongjoong’s chest.
“Do you always have to be such a sap?” They chuckle, locking eyes with the younger.
Hongjoong couldn’t resist. Their sparkling, star-filled eyes captivated him the moment they met his, so he presses his lips against Seonghwa’s, feeling such a surge of love and affection for the elder that he just needed to express it. He gives them so many kisses- short, yet bruising ones, before pulling his lover in for one long kiss.
Seonghwa giggles against his lips, their hands immediately flying up to Hongjoong’s cheeks. They press their bodies close, their kiss growing more heated and passionate as Hongjoong slides his hand under the elder’s hoodie- Hongjoong’s hoodie, which scratches an itch in Hongjoong’s Seonghwa-riddled brain deliciously.
He knew he was possessive of his partners. He couldn’t help it, when something was his, it was his. He didn't like sharing, and although he didn't mind the relationship that was clearly blossoming between his chosen family, it was still hard resisting the urge to just claim them all as his.
Especially when it came to Seonghwa.
Seonghwa, who has been his rock for three years. Seonghwa, who had stuck by his side through all the emotional turmoil their relationship had been through in the early days, and never once gave up on their relationship. Seonghwa, who showed him true love and kindness even though he knew he didn't deserve it. Seonghwa, who had taught him what being in love felt like, even if he didn't know it at the time. Seonghwa, who had seen parts of him no one ever has.
Seonghwa was everything to Hongjoong, and that’s why the younger just felt such a strong desire to keep them to himself, to mark and claim them as his and his only. And seeing Seonghwa in his hoodie, a subtle claim, it awakens the animal in him, drives his possessive side crazy to the point where he just wants to scream that they’re his to the whole world.
But he settles for marking Seonghwa up, departing from their lips to mouth down their neck, finding the elder’s sweet spot easily.
Seonghwa lets out a soft gasp when Hongjoong bites down, the pressure sending flames of arousal through their veins. “Hongjoong,” they breath out when he doesn't stop after that, leaving a series of teethy kisses on every inch of velvet skin he could reach.
Hongjoong parts from Seonghwa for only a minute to take their hoodie off along with their shirt, easily nudging the elder on their back, reattaching his lips to Seonghwa’s skin the second he could.
“I love you so much, fuck,” the musician groans against his waist. “I just, I need to show you.”
Hongjoong leans up to kiss the elder again, one hand planted on the ground above their head while the other works on untying the drawstrings of their sweatpants. Seonghwa whines into the kiss, breath hitching when Hongjoong slides his hand over their half-hard cock.
“Joong, we’re literally outside,” Seonghwa moans out, head falling back when Hongjoong gives them a soft squeeze.
“Hmm, there is nobody around for miles, and I really don't think the ants care,” Hongjoong smirks, taking the opportunity to kiss down Seonghwa’s bared neck, his kisses becoming more teeth than lips the further he traveled down. “Come on, baby, I just wanna show you how beautiful you are.”
“We don’t have a-”
“I’m shocked you don’t know me at this point,” Hongjoong laughs, reaching in his pocket to pull put two condoms, a playful smirk on his face as Seonghwa rolls their eyes at him.
“Of course,” Seonghwa giggles, shaking their head.
“You really think I would go anywhere alone with you without any?”
“You might just have to accept that you have a problem at this point,” the elder teases.
“Or maybe I just know I have sexy ass partners and I would do anything to make them happy at any time and any place,” Hongjoong smiles.
“Oh, shut up,” Seonghwa chuckles.
Hongjoong doesn’t respond, instead he sits back on his knees, eyes lingering appreciatively on Seonghwa’s bare chest. Seonghwa sucked their bottom lip between their teeth as they watched Hongjoong tug off the last bit of clothing that was keeping them from being fully exposed. They watched as Hongjoong’s eyes slowly raked down their body, practically devouring them, their body growing flushed in response.
“You’re just so beautiful, god,” Hongjoong marvels, “the moonlight compliments you so beautifully.”
“You are such a sap,” Seonghwa laughs breathily, trying to hide the fact that they were getting affected by Hongjoong’s words and gaze, body tingling and thrumming with the intense need to be as close to the other as humanly possible.
“Hard not to be when you’re as perfect as you are,” Hongjoong grins, moving down to kiss Seonghwa on the waist.
“Joong,” the brunette breathed out when Hongjoong’s lips found the inside of their thighs, leaving blossoming purple marks all over the smooth skin. He busied his hands with caressing and squeezing the soft muscle, feeling himself harden up with every breathy whine coming out of the elder.
“Hongjoong, please,” Seonghwa stuttered out, dick achingly hard and leaking against their stomach.
Usually, Hongjoong would tease, play with the elder until they were begging for him, but tonight, he just wanted to give Seonghwa the entire world. Which he couldn’t, so his mouth will have to compensate for now.
The first lick over Seonghwa’s hole had the elder melting in arousal, and every one after that had them writhing, each flick and prod of Hongjoong’s tongue sending waves of pleasure to their gut.
Seonghwa’s hand flies down to Hongjoong’s hair when he attaches his lips to Seonghwa’s hole, sucking, the elder letting out a string of curses as they rocked their hips. Hongjoong pulls away briefly to insert a finger, adding his tongue alongside the digit. He smirks when he finds that he hardly meets any resistance, looking up at Seonghwa.
“Had some fun today?”
“Shut up,” Seonghwa whines, covering their face. “It was, fuck,” they moan, “it was Sangie…”
“God, that’s so hot,” Hongjoong groans. “You’re opening up so well for me, baby,” he murmurs against their thigh, adding another love bite to the series he had left already.
“Joong, please, I need-” Seonghwa cuts themself with another moan, Hongjoong having caught them off guard with a second and third finger, thrusting them at a pace he knew Seonghwa absolutely loved- and he was right about that, because within seconds the elder was squirming and moaning under Hongjoong, uncaring of how loud they were being.
“Fuck, look at you swallowing my fingers up,” Hongjoong groans, unable to take his eyes off the way his fingers sank into the elder, his dick hardening up at the sight. He curves them up in the way he knows Seonghwa likes, finding the perfect spot effortlessly, the elder's moans growing higher and airier with each press against their prostate.
Hongjoong slips his fingers out after a few minutes, Seonghwa letting out a soft whine at the loss, and he kisses up Seonghwa’s thighs, making his way up the brunette’s body. He reaches for a condom when Seonghwa stops him by pushing him down on the ground, shaky fingers loosening the drawstring around his waist.
“No, tonight is about you, my love,” Hongjoong stops Seonghwa. The brunette looks up, a pout on their face.
“If it was about me, you’d let me suck your dick,” Seonghwa whines. When they lock eyes, Hongjoong can see the want in Seonghwa’s eyes- hooded, glistening, with such a hunger in them that it makes Hongjoong cave. He leans back, letting Seonghwa undress him and waste no time in getting their mouth on Hongjoong’s erect cock.
“Fuck, Hwa,” Hongjoong moans, his hand reaching down, fingers tangling in Seonghwa’s hair. He leaves it like that, letting Seonghwa set the pace, their head bobbing up and down as their tongue flattened against the curve of Hongjoong’s length. In just a few pumps, Seonghwa is taking Hongjoong down their throat, the younger unable to resist the urge to buck his hips up, burying himself deeper into the heat of Seonghwa’s mouth.
Seonghwa moans around him, trying their best to keep their gagging to a minimum- they weren't blessed with a lack of a gag reflex like Wooyoung was, but they definitely tried their best, and honestly, they loved it, especially choking on someone as thick as Hongjoong was.
Seconds later, Seonghwa’s mouth is growing wetter, saliva pooling in their mouth and dripping down their chin the more Hongjoong fucks into their mouth. The noises that the action makes is so obscene that it fills Hongjoong’s head, his mind running rampant with just Seonghwa.
“Ugh, fuck,” Hongjoong pants as he tugs Seonghwa off him by their hair, “that’s enough, I need to be in you like, yesterday.” He pushes the elder on their back, hands fumbling to open the condom. Seonghwa laughs breathlessly, helping Hongjoong finally get the wrapper open and snatching the rubber, looking up at Hongjoong as they rolled the condom down his cock. Hongjoong lets out a low growl at the lust-filled look in Seonghwa’s hooded, misty eyes, pressing a bruising kiss to their lips.
“How do you want me, baby?” He pants against their lips, positioning himself between Seonghwa’s legs.
“Fuck me like you mean it.” Seonghwa wraps their legs around Hongjoong’s waist, nudging him close enough for them to feel his erection slip between their ass, the contact sending tingles throughout the both of them, heightening their already intense desire for each other.
“Your wish is my command.”
Hongjoong kisses Seonghwa passionately as he slides in, the two moaning into each other’s mouths. Hongjoong lets Seonghwa adjust for a few seconds before setting his pace from the start- hard and fast. His hips are brutal, the sounds of skin slapping against skin so loud that it overpowers Seonghwa’s shaky moans and Hongjoong’s grunts.
“Fuck,” Seonghwa cries out, “right there.” They cling onto Hongjoong as he fucks into them, keeping his thrusts angled to perfectly hit that sweet spot that had Seonghwa screaming out his name, the brunette writhing underneath him.
Seonghwa’s back arched off the ground, Hongjoong taking the opportunity to snake his arm around their waist, pulling them closer. The movement shifted them, and now Hongjoong was able to reach even deeper inside the other.
Seonghwa was overwhelmed with pleasure, latching their mouth on Hongjoong’s neck in a futile attempt to muffle their moans, nails raking down the musician’s back. Hongjoong groans, the slight pain trickling arousal to his gut. He feels the heat pooling easily, every sense just filled with Seonghwa- Seonghwa’s sounds, Seonghwa’s smell, Seonghwa’s touch, Seonghwa.
And he has fucked Seonghwa enough times to recognize the signs of their approaching climax- the repeated clenching around him, their moans growing quieter and breathier, their back arching off the ground. The brunette was definitely close, and so was he, despite usually having the control to hold back his own orgasm. It was just Seonghwa’s effect on him.
“Cum for me, doll,” Hongjoong huskily whispers into Seonghwa’s ear as he wraps his hand around their cock, the new pet name being the tipping point for the elder, thick spurts shooting out of them and landing on their stomachs, weak cries of Hongjoong’s name spilling from their lips.
As for Hongjoong, one look at Seonghwa’s face was all it took to send him over the edge, his release filling the condom up as his hips stuttered, slowing down to a complete stop once his dick was spent.
“Fuck, doll?” Seonghwa pants after the two spent a few minutes catching their breaths. “Really?”
“You seemed to like it, doll,” Hongjoong teases, giggling.
“Ah, shut up and get off me,” the elder laughs, pushing Hongjoong off of them. “I’m all gross and covered in cum now.”
Hongjoong just grins, leaning down to clean Seonghwa’s mess up with his tongue, the elder’s breath hitching in response.
“Ah, don’t,” they stuttered out, Hongjoong pressing one more kiss to Seonghwa’s waist before settling down next to them.
“Hmm, guess we can cross off outdoor sex on our bucket list,” he giggles, snuggling up to their side.
“We have a sex bucket list?” Seonghwa exclaims, eyes wide in confusion as they look over at the musician.
“Well, I do,” Hongjoong states proudly.
“Oh my god,” the brunette groans, “I can’t stand you sometimes.”
“Oh, I know,” Hongjoong cackles.
Notes:
MAN I LOVE ME SOME SIMPING HONGJOONG-
Chapter 61: let me be underneath this rain with you
Chapter Text
Hongjoong lets out a soft groan as he wakes up, eyes fluttering open to let in the gentle glow of the rising sun. He’s about to get up when he registers the weight on top of him, grinning when he looks down to see his partner fast asleep.
He stays laying for moments longer, admiring the delicate beauty of a sleeping Seonghwa, his fingers leisurely tracing the curves and slopes of their face, touch ghost-like as to not wake the elder. He doesn't care how uncomfortable and achy his body is right now, having spent the night on the hard ground- he’s too happy to just have this moment with Seonghwa. Out in the middle of practically nowhere, surrounded by trees and beautifully blossoming flowers, with the sun greeting everyone as it made its way into the sky, a moment that was just for the two of them. Well, just him right now- maybe he should wake Seonghwa to share this moment with him?
Or maybe he shouldn't, just because Seonghwa looked too pretty when they’re sleeping. Well, Seonghwa always looks pretty, Hongjoong could never deny that, but there was something about the peaceful, unworried expression that really brought out the elder’s beauty in Hongjoong’s eyes.
But regardless, Hongjoong didn't need to debate on waking Seonghwa up any more because the elder was already stirring awake, letting out a soft, sleepy hum as they nuzzled further into Hongjoong’s body.
“Hmm, good morning, my love,” Hongjoong smiles softly, light hand caressing the curve of Seonghwa’s back.
“Morning,” Seonghwa yawns, lifting their head up. “What time is it?”
“Around six. Sun’s rising.”
“Oh, is it?” Seonghwa smiles, looking over at the horizon, admiring the pretty pinks and oranges filling the sky. “How perfect.”
“I love watching the sun rise,” Hongjoong smiles, looking over at the sunrise. “It just…It’s like a new beginning, you know? Reminds me that the darkness isn’t forever, it’s only temporary and every day is a chance to start fresh, to forget about the troubles of yesterday and focus on the opportunities of today.”
“That’s a really beautiful way to look at it,” Seonghwa smiles fondly, pressing a soft kiss to the corner of Hongjoong’s mouth. Hongjoong hums, tilting his head so that he could kiss Seonghwa properly, the two smiling against each other’s lips.
“We should head back. It’s a long drive,” the elder chuckles, sitting up and stretching.
“Hmm, do we have to?” Hongjoong pouts.
“Yes, my love,” Seonghwa laughs, “chop chop.”
~
eight is fate
Today 9:45 AM
bratz💅:
kill me
i have a final
and then work right after
i would rather choke😵💫
precious sunshine🥰:
isn't that something u would enjoy😂
barbie💅:
🔨🔨🔨🔨🔨🔨🔨🔨🔨🔨
bratz💅:
TO DEATH
I MEAN TO DEATH
precious sunshine🥰:
💀💀💀💀
daddy:
😂😂😂
SEONGHWA😂😂😂
demon child:
💀💀💀
hwa stop being the horny police😂
barbie💅:
never😘
daddy:
man same though
i have two finals today😭
bratz💅:
EWWWW
baby bear:
disgusting
daddy:
right 😭
literal angel:
i have a final at 2
and i’ve been at work since 4
i would very much like to just
jump off a bridge
i’m so hangry rn i’ve snapped at like six people already😭
i need coffee goddamn
golden baby:
HE’S NOT LYING I SAW HIM GOING OFF ON DAMIEN
HE WAS SCARED FOR HIS LIFE😭
daddy:
OH MY GOD😂😂
demon child:
HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAH AS HE DESERVES I HATE HIM
bratz💅:
HAHAHAHA OMG MEEEE
damien is such a bitch i hate him😭
precious sunshine🥰:
oh my god😂😂
please eat before you get fired💀
barbie💅:
pfft
please do
soon😂
literal angel:
listen HE WAS GETTING ON MY NERVES
i go on break soon don't worry😂
precious sunshine🥰:
good 😂
baby bear:
ah you want me to bring you anything? i’m heading in soon anyways😂
literal angel:
have i mentioned you are the best boyfriend ever
if you bring me taco bell i will marry you right now
baby bear:
i try😂😂
and okay😂
literal angel:
I LOVE YOU
demon child:
DAMN I WANT TACO BELL NOW
bratz💅:
ME TOOOO
golden baby:
man me too😭
daddy:
i also would like taco bell😂
precious sunshine🥰:
if anyone wants to buy me a crunchwrap supreme and a baja blast i will be a very happy man
literal angel:
teehee
ME
THAT’S LITERALLY MY ORDER SHUT UP😂
precious sunshine🥰:
HAHAHAH
baby bear:
😂😂😂
alright taco bell for everyone i guess
daddy:
🤩🤩🤩🤩
jongho you’re my favorite son have i ever said that
golden baby:
WHOOOOO
baby bear:
💀💀💀 no 😂
barbie💅:
FUCK YEAH
bratz💅:
U ARE THE BEEEEEEST
demon child:
I LOVE U SO MUCH🥹🥹🥹🥹
baby bear:
🥰🥰
~
Pirate King just uploaded a new video
Purple Rain (Original: Prince) || KHJ
~
eight is fate
Today 3:42 PM
bratz💅:
AHHH NEW HONGJOONG COVER LETS GOOOOOOO
daddy:
ooo it’s prince! i love prince
demon child:
😁😁😁😁
barbie💅:
STOP THATS MY ALL TIME FAVORITE PRINCE SONG
omg
his voice🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
I ONLY WANNA SEE YOU LAUGHING IN THE PURPLE RAIIIN
baby bear:
omg it’s so good
HONGJOONG SING MORE 😭
daddy:
ahh i’m in love with his voice 😭
precious sunshine🥰:
ahh i love it so much
your voice is so good joong🥺
demon child:
🥺🥺🥺
bratz💅:
AHH HIS RAP
STOP
IM SOFT
let me be underneath this rain with you let me remember us after all
like i am so soft rn stop
demon child:
yeah i
totally wasn't thinking about seven specific people when i wrote it😂
precious sunshine🥰:
aw 🥺
daddy:
🥺🥺
bratz💅:
stop i will cry
barbie💅:
bitch me rn
golden baby:
🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
ITS SO GOOOOOOD
and the video 🥺
its so cute
THE POLAROIDS AT THE BEGINNING 🥹
demon child:
teehee yeosang made it
precious sunshine🥰:
😲😲😲
literal angel:
hehe i’m special i heard it before y’all🤩
bratz💅:
omg
so u can sculpt
paint
draw
AND make videos
WHAT CANT U FUCKING DO
literal angel:
HAHAH
it’s my first one
i wanted to try graphic video editing for a while and hongjoong mentioned his idea for his next cover and i offered to help
barbie💅:
omg yeosang in his video editing era we love to see it
literal angel:
teehee
bratz💅:
MAKE UR OWN CHANNEL OMG
U CAN MAKE ALL THE VIDEOS U WANT
golden baby:
YES
literal angel:
i’ve been thinking about it😂😂
precious sunshine🥰:
you should do it!!
barbie💅:
ooo
DO IT
daddy:
do it!!
demon child:
HEHEHE DO IT
literal angel:
AHHH
okay okay😂
stop peer pressuring me smh
bratz💅:
WE DID NO SUCH THING🙄
barbie💅:
not our fault youre so easily influenced🤪
literal angel:
😑😑😑😑
shut up😂
golden baby:
pfft
u are
literal angel:
I SAID SHUT UP😂
demon child:
😂😂😂
~
totally obsessed with wooyoung, seonghwa, and yeosang
Today 6:34 PM
mingi:
send help
wooyoung is in his feels rn😭
he’s listening to the way it is by keyshia cole
AND HE WILL NOT
STOP SINGING THE WORDS SO LOUDLY
AND DRAMATICALLY
hongjoong:
HAHAHA
man that’s a good album actually
jongho:
lmaooo love is one of my favorite songs
san:
dang who hurt him though😂😂😂
mingi:
THAT’S WHAT I’M SAYING😭
WHY ARE YOU SO PASSIONATE ABOUT A BREAKUP ALBUM
hongjoong:
pfft
me though😂
listen sometimes these kinda songs just be hitting 😂
yunho:
me screaming the words to anti-romantic in the car earlier-
hongjoong:
LMAOOO
when you are in fact the biggest romantic😂
san:
that’s valid its a good song😂
mingi:
DAMN HE SWITCHED TO FALLING JUST NOW😭😭
jongho:
LMAOOO
san:
WHY😭
hongjoong:
oh he is so going through it😂
any time he puts on harry styles i just know he’s 🤏🏼 this close to losing it😂
mingi:
PFFT
i mean at least he’s a great singer😂
yunho:
for real
i love his voice
he sang to me one night and it was just
the gates of heaven opened for me that night
hongjoong:
i have been begging him to do a cover with me for weeks but he keeps saying he’s not that great😭
san:
dangg i would love to hear a cover from the both of you though😭
mingi:
oh that would be so amazing
jongho:
ME TOO
hongjoong:
IDK HOW TO CONVINCE HIM😭
san:
figure it out😂
yunho:
bribe him with mind blowing sex or something😂
hongjoong:
💀💀💀
why could that actually work-
mingi:
😂😂😂
because it’s wooyoung
san:
facts😂😂
~
eight is fate
Today 9:20 PM
bratz💅:
can we please go out for ice cream🥺
daddy:
ooo ice cream
i’m in🤩
literal angel:
COUNT ME IN
demon child:
fuck yes
bratz💅:
hehe🥰🥰🥰🥰
precious sunshine🥰:
how did you know i was craving ice cream😩
golden baby:
YO SAME
i just want a fat bowl of chocolate chip cookie dough right now
literal angel:
THE SUPERIOR FLAVOR
barbie💅:
wrong
it’s cookies and cream
demon child:
it is actually double chocolate smh
bratz💅:
no no
IT IS ROCKY ROAD
baby bear:
it’s actually mint chocolate
precious sunshine🥰:
💀💀💀
aint no way😂
golden baby:
EH????
literal angel:
nope i’m breaking up with you
barbie💅:
i know
that you
are fucking with me right now
bratz💅:
JONGHO WHY
demon child:
u have been demoted to least favorite son
daddy:
🤢🤢🤢🤢
baby bear:
HAHAHHA
i was fucking with y’all😂
my fave is actually cookie dough
golden baby:
OH I KNEW I LOVE YOU
barbie💅:
OH THANK GOD
bratz💅:
PHEW
literal angel:
WE ARE BACK TOGETHER NOW
precious sunshine🥰:
PFFT
demon child:
oh phew
baby bear:
😂😂
bratz💅:
anyways
ICE CREAM LETS GOOOOO
barbie💅:
whoop whoop
Notes:
jongho u little shit😂
wooyoung is such a mood, i be listening to breakup songs like i just got out of a relationship even tho my last one was like... two years ago💀
HONGJOONGS PURPLE RAIN COVER IS SO VERY DEAR TO ME🥹🥹 MATZ ARE ALSO VERY DEAR TO ME
Chapter 62: it spins me 'round and drives me crazy
Notes:
SORRY TODAYS UPDATE IS A LITTLE LATE I GOT DISTRACTED PLAYING MINECRAFT-
ummmmm i mightve added a little bit of angst here🤠 heheheheheheh-
warnings include uhh i think the best way to put it is mental breakdown? and mentions of suicidal ideation in like two lines🤠
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
eight is fate
Today 10:23 AM
literal angel:
i
DON’T ADULTS HAVE THAT CONVERSATION LIKE
HEY
WE’RE OLD
LET’S NOT MAKE MORE BABIES
AT SOME POINT???
demon child:
um
how would i know
i like dick and i have one😂😂😂
can’t exactly make babies
precious sunshine🥰:
💀💀💀💀💀💀
don’t ask me man😂😂
golden baby:
MEEEEEEEE
literal angel:
💀
barbie💅:
um
i just wanna know why you are asking that😂😂
bratz💅:
LMAOOOOOOOOO
listen if i could get pregnant id be asking to have sans baby like every other day
daddy:
oh my god😂
precious sunshine🥰:
BYE😂
bratz💅:
WED MAKE SUCH CUTE BABIES🥹🥹🥹
golden baby:
you would🥹🥹
literal angel:
LMAO
BRUH
I’M GONNA BE A FUCKING BROTHER😭😭😭😭
demon child:
YOOOOOOO
barbie💅:
OH MY GOD😂😂
CONGRATS THOUGH
literal angel:
MY PARENTS ARE IN THEIR FORTIES WHAT THE FUCK😭
I DON’T WANT TO KNOW THEY HAD SEX
bratz💅:
BYEEHEJSJSJSJSJS
WHY ARE U THINKING ABOUT THAT
barbie💅:
good fucking bye😂😂
literal angel:
WHAT ELSE ARE YOU SUPPOSED TO THINK WHEN SOMEONE TELLS YOU THEY’RE PREGNANT
ESPECIALLY YOUR OWN MOTHER?????
HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO FACE THEM THIS WEEKEND???
LIKE WOW YOU’VE REALLY BEEN KEEPING BUSY WHILE I WAS GONE HUH
AT YOUR GROWN AGE?????
WHO EVEN HAS CHILDREN IN THEIR FORTIES???
AT WHAT AGE DOES MENOPAUSE START???
SHOULDN’T YOUR UTERUS BE OLD AND SHRIVELED UP BY NOW???
precious sunshine🥰:
HAHAHAHAHAHAHA IM GONE
menopause is usually 40s-50s😂😂😂
daddy:
BYEEEEEEE😂😂
HELP WHY DO YOU KNOW THAT😂
literal angel:
SO I GUESS MY MOTHER IS ONE OF THE LATE BLOOMERS😭😭😭
precious sunshine🥰:
I KNOW THINGS YOU KNOW THIS😂
bratz💅:
STOP IM WHEEZING
demon child:
that’s gotta be traumatizing i am so sorry😂😂😂😂😂
literal angel:
NIGHTMARE FUEL
I AM APPALLED
barbie💅:
oh my god they are ADULTS😂😂
LIKE ALL OF US
LET THEM DO WHAT THEY WANT
DON’T ACT LIKE THAT’S NOT GONNA BE YOU ANYWAY😂
bratz💅:
pfft imma be riding dick in my sixties💅
golden baby:
LMAOOO
demon child:
with them creaky ass knees?😂
daddy:
💀💀💀
bratz💅:
LMAOOOOO
BITCH SHUT UP
literal angel:
😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
demon child:
🤪
baby bear:
HAHAHAHAH
oh welcome to the older brothers club😂
good luck your life is gonna be hell
daddy:
HAHAHAH
he’s so right
i love dae but she’s a pain sometimes😭
baby bear:
i swear seyoung and sungho make my life a living hell on purpose😂
literal angel:
I DON’T WANNA BE AN OLDER BROTHER I WAS HAVING FUN BEING THE ONLY CHILD😂😂
WHY CAN’T I BE THE YOUNGER BROTHER
barbie💅:
spoiled😂
demon child:
for real😂
bratz💅:
HAHAHAH
please being the younger is just as bad jae bullies me all the time
barbie💅:
speak for yourself my sisters love me😘
demon child:
they love me more 🤪
barbie💅:
😑😑😑
bratz💅:
AREUM AND HWAYOUNG MY GIRLIES🫶🏻
golden baby:
HAHAH
thankfully still in the only child club 🙋🏻
precious sunshine🥰:
😂😂😂
demon child:
pfft every day i thank the universe my parents didn't have any more kids
cause like looking at me and bumjoong the next one would've definitely ended up in a psych ward
or maybe jail😂😂
precious sunshine🥰:
HONGJOONG😭😭
daddy:
🤠🤠🤠
barbie💅:
BYE💀💀💀
golden baby:
THE GASP I JUST LET OUT
baby bear:
i really shouldn’t be laughing-
demon child:
IT’S TRUE THO😂😂
YOU CAN LAUGH
bratz💅:
I FEEL LIKE I SHOULDNT😭😭😭
demon child:
😂😂😂
smh bumjoong would've appreciated my humor🙄
barbie💅:
😭😭😭
~
powerpuff bottoms
Today 2:45 PM
bubbles:
i
i am going
to lose it
WOOYOUNG
buttercup:
WHAT DID I DO😭😭😭
bubbles:
DID YOU TELL YUNHO
THAT I’VE ALWAYS WANTED TO EXPERIENCE THE BOOKTOK WALL LEAN
buttercup:
oh-
teehee
might have slipped out
blossom:
oh🫣
oh did he do it😩😩😩😩
bubbles:
he😵💫😵💫😵💫
IT DOESN’T HELP THAT HE’S TALL
GOD I LITERALLY ALMOST FAINTED
AND HE DID IT SO NATURALLY TOO I DIDN’T EVEN REALIZE WHAT HE WAS DOING UNTIL I LOOKED UP AT HIM AND I WAS LIKE O H
I ALMOST GAVE IN AND KISSED HIM RIGHT THERE
buttercup:
HEHEHEHEHEHEH
ure welcome😘
blossom:
whew😮💨😮💨
bubbles:
I HATE YOU😭😭😭
buttercup:
OKAY WHAT IF I TELL U SMTH YUNNIE LIKES
bubbles:
… i could forgive you😌
blossom:
LMAO BITCH YOU COULDVE ASKED MEEEE
buttercup:
HAHAHAHAH
too bad😘
bubbles:
😂😂😂
JUST TELL ME
buttercup:
LMAO
hmm
ohhhhh
u know how yunnie is always wearing a necklace or like a chain
bubbles:
yes
blossom:
OH YOURE EVIL😂😂😂
bubbles:
👀👀
buttercup:
teehee
yunnie will absolutely lose it if you just grab it and like
pull him close
he will definitely kiss you right then and there
he secretly loves being manhandled like that
bubbles:
oooo
😈😈😈
blossom:
ITS HIS FAVORITE THING THAT I DO😂😂😂
buttercup:
HAHAHAHA I DO IT WHEN I WANT HIM TO PAY ATTENTION TO ME
WORKS EVERY TIME
blossom:
that or like
if i’m playing with his hair and i tug on it
buttercup:
OH THAT TOO
THE WHIMPER HE LETS OUT 🥵🥵🥵🥵
blossom:
he is such a whiny brat and i love it😂
bubbles:
oh this is golden
HAHAHA THANK YOU
I WILL GET HIM NOW😈😈
buttercup:
HAHAHAH HAVE FUN
~
“Ah, wait! Don’t let go!” San squeals, grabbing onto Mingi’s arm. Mingi just giggles, keeping his arm out for San to hold onto.
“Just relax, okay? Kick off the ground a little, give yourself a little momentum.”
“I feel like I’m gonna fall on my face,” San pouts, still doing as Mingi says. He exclaims when the skateboard begins to move, hands still clinging onto the taller’s arm for dear life.
“Good, there you go,” Mingi laughs. “Just take it slow, maintain your balance. Why don’t you try going a couple feet without me?”
San hesitates, slowly letting go of Mingi. He holds out his arms to balance himself, kicking off just like Mingi had shown him, and squeals when he actually starts to skate, looking back at the younger with a bright grin.
“Mingi! I’m doing it!”
“You are!” Mingi cheered, clapping as he laughed. “Oh, but watch out-”
San doesn't turn in time, letting out a yelp as the board hits a lamppost, causing the elder to fall on his bottom. Mingi jogs over, a worried look on his face, but it quickly turns into a smile when San starts to laugh, sitting up as he rubs his head.
“That was fun!”
“Are you okay, though?” Mingi laughs, helping San stand and grabbing his skateboard.
“Never better. Can you show me one of your tricks now?” San pleads.
“Aish,” the dancer chuckles, rubbing the back of his neck. “Don’t tell me you want to try one.”
“Oh, definitely not,” the brunette giggles. “I just wanna see you do it.”
“Ah,” Mingi’s cheeks turn pink, and he nods, grinning. “Okay.”
Mingi breaks off into a run and sets his board down, hopping on it quickly. He loops around a bit, not straying too far from San, the elder watching in awe as Mingi floats around the street effortlessly. The blonde lets himself gain some more momentum, waiting for the right moment before doing a perfect kickflip, leaving San speechless as he watches with round eyes.
“Wow, you’re so cool, Mingi-yah,” he awes when Mingi skids to a stop next to him, planting the heel of his board on the ground. Mingi blushes, a shy, dimpled smile creeping onto his face.
“Ah, It’s nothing, just a simple trick. You could probably do it once you get the hang of the board.”
“Oh, no thank you,” San quickly shakes his head. “I think I’ll stick to just cruising,” he chuckles.
“That’s alright too,” Mingi giggles.
“Could you show me another one?” San grins. The dancer laughs, covering his face in shy embarrassment.
“Aish, okay,” he relents, “just one more, and then we’re going ‘cause I’m hungry.”
~
tea time🫣
Today 3:34 PM
tea spiller:
um
are you okay😂
you’ve been in the bathroom for so long😭
tea drinker:
IM FINE
I SWEAR
tea spiller:
ooooookay😂
~
gamer boys
Today 3:36 PM
scrapknight jules:
what is
the grossest thing you can think of
renegade shadow:
old wrinkly heterosexuals having sex
scrapknight jules:
i
i mean
it works😂😂
renegade shadow:
gets the boner to go away every time😂
scrapknight jules:
HOW DID U FUCKING KNOW
renegade shadow:
why else would you be asking me that question😂😂😂
scraknight jules:
…
youre right💀
renegade shadow:
lemme guess, yeosang?😂
scrapknight jules:
that obvious😵💫
renegade shadow:
if it was anyone else you wouldn't need to be thinking of old people having sex😂😂
also i know you’re with him rn💀
scrapknight jules:
LMAO STOP BEING RIGHT
renegade shadow:
no it’s my only personality trait😘
scrapknight jules:
i would say youre right but that just proves your point💀
renegade shadow:
🥰🥰🥰
how much longer are you guys going to tease each other omg😂
scrapknight jules:
idk man
pent up tension sex is just hot
renegade shadow:
LMAOOOOO
so true
man we only have two days left here are you really gonna wait 😂
like it’s gonna be even harder once we’re apart😂
scrapknight jules:
FUCK
YOURE RIGHT😭😭😭
renegade shadow:
oh i am
what a shockerrrr
scrapknight jules:
😑😑😑
renegade shadow:
🥰
~
powerpuff bottoms
Today 6:45 PM
bubbles:
tee
heeeeeeee
🤪
buttercup:
MUAHHAHAHAHAHAHAH
i knew it
necklace grab for the WIN
blossom:
LMAOOOO
love that for you bestie😘
bubbles:
HEHEHEHEHE
now
i can get my revenge on wooyoung🙄
buttercup:
HEY COME ON-
blossom:
oh this is gonna be entertaining😂😂😂😂
bubbles:
YOU’RE THE REASON I KEPT ALMOST CAVING SMH
buttercup:
I WAS JUST BEING A NICE BOYFRIEND TO YUNNIE
bubbles:
YOU JUST WANTED TO SEE ME LOSE MY SHIT
buttercup:
… yeah that too😂😂😂😂
bubbles:
😑😑😑😑
blossom:
LMAOOOOO
~
“Joongie,” Mingi sings as they open the door to Hongjoong’s dorm, “whatcha doing-”
Alarming wasn’t even close enough of a word to describe the scene that laid before Mingi. Hongjoong’s dorm was a mess- broken glass from shattered picture frames littered the floor, crumpled and torn pieces of paper tossed around the room, half of Hongjoong’s books were just scattered about, some open, some closed.
“Hongjoong?” Mingi finds Hongjoong curled up in the corner, unmoving, his eyes blank and focused on the ground. “Joong?” He tries again, but Hongjoong still doesn't move an inch, in fact, it was like he didn't even register his boyfriend. “Hey, you there?” He asks softly, crouching down next to the elder.
It takes a few more tries, but eventually Mingi’s able to coax Hongjoong out of his trance. Hongjoong blinks, looking up at the blonde with such a vacant expression that it pains him, seeing his lover in such a state.
“Hey, it’s okay, just come back to me,” he sat down next to him, hesitant hand hovering in the air above his shoulder.
“Hey, let’s get you out of that mind of yours. Can you come back to me?” He asked tenderly. Hongjoong blinks, once, and twice, and Mingi can see when the switch flips in Hongjoong’s mind, the musician’s tense body finally relaxing when he realizes the younger is next to him.
“There we go,” Mingi smiles weakly, “ hello there.”
“I…” Hongjoong looks around his dorm, letting out a soft groan. “Shit. Not again.”
“Again? This has happened before?”
“I’m sorry you had to see this,” Hongjoong sighs, completely avoiding Mingi’s question. He stands, carefully stepping over the broken glass and getting the broom from his wardrobe to begin sweeping the mess into one pile.
"Hyung," Mingi frowns.
“I’m fine, just…”
“Are you really? Everyone’s noticed you’ve been off ever since that day with Yeosang,” Mingi says bluntly. Hongjoong pauses, gripping the broom handle so tightly that his knuckles turn white.
“I… I guess I’ve just been too in my head lately.”
“Hongjoong, this isn't healthy,” Mingi sighs, standing to help the elder clean up the mess.
“Oh, you don’t have to help-”
“I heard about the fight.”
Hongjoong freezes. Fuck.
“And before you get mad at Yeosang,” Mingi adds quickly, “he only told me because he was worried and didn't know how to approach you about it.”
“I’m not mad,” the elder sighs. “I just… I don’t want you guys worrying about me.”
“Hiding your struggles makes us worry more.” The dancer looks over at Hongjoong, letting out a sigh when he sees the elder completely avoiding looking at him. He walks over to Hongjoong, gently taking the broom out of his hands and he grabs them both, leading him to sit on his bed. Mingi looks down at his hands, gently brushing his thumbs over the bruises on his knuckles.
“Did it happen again?” He frowns. “These are fresh.”
Hongjoong stays quiet, chewing on his lower lip.
“Hongjoong,” the blonde sighs. “You need to stop that,” he says, reaching up to gently coax the elder’s lip out with his thumb, moving his hand up to stroke his cheek.
“I know,” Hongjoong mumbles, leaning into the touch.
“Do you wanna talk about it?”
“No.”
“Hongjoong.”
“What do you want me to say? That I can’t control myself at this point? That it’s like a completely different person takes over my brain when I’m angry? That it feels like I’m sitting in the backseat of my own mind while my body just does whatever it fucking wants? That every time I snap out of it, I regret every fucking thing I say and do and I get so fucking depressed that I just wish I could blow my own brains out so I don't have to deal with this shit anymore? So that I don't turn into my dad?”
Mingi gapes at Hongjoong, dropping his hand. “Joong-”
“It’s a never-ending fucking battle,” Hongjoong rambles on, because now he can’t stop, “and no matter what I do, I just get screwed over by my own brain. And every time I have a good moment, or even a good day, I’m always waiting for the other shoe to drop, or wondering what the catch is. I mean, I can’t even be with one of you without my head telling me to enjoy it while I can, because eventually I’m just gonna get broken up with ‘cause I’m a fucking pathetic piece of shit who doesn’t know how to talk about how he feels without involving his fists or his dick. That’s why I don’t fucking tell you guys anything because I’m just, I’m scared. I’m scared that I’m gonna lose the only thing, or, well, seven things that are keeping me from just completely fucking losing it-”
“Okay, babe, hey, look at me,” Mingi mumbles, wiping Hongjoong’s tears with his thumb. Hongjoong pauses, hand shakily touching his own face- he hadn't even realized he’d been crying this whole time.
“Listen to me, okay?” Mingi locks eyes with the elder, hands cupping his face. “Nothing you could say or do could ever make us abandon you. Absolutely nothing. You’re not pathetic for being unable to talk about how you’re feeling. It’s hard to do, I know from experience. But it’s really not good to keep all that inside.”
“I know,” Hongjoong sniffles, “fuck, I know it. I just can’t, Mingi, I’m terrified.”
Mingi nods, pulling Hongjoong into a hug. “I understand.”
“Can you just… Stay tonight? I just don't wanna be alone.” The dancer feels his heart sink at the vulnerability in Hongjoong’s tone, resting his chin on top of Hongjoong’s head to will himself from crying. He hated that his boyfriend was feeling this way, and that he didn't have a single clue on how to help him, aside from what Hongjoong just voiced.
“Yeah, of course.”
Notes:
OMG YALL THE MOST FATIEST FATEY FATE THING HAPPENED TODAY
LIKE I NEVER BUY MORE THAN ONE OF THE SAME ALBUMS LIKE IM NOT A PC COLLECTOR I JUST BUY ONE VERSION AND IM GOOD WITH THE PCS AND I ALREADY HAD EP FIN WILL IN BLUE BUT I WAS IN TARGET TODAY AND THERE WAS THIS PINK ONE SCREAAAAAAMING AT ME TO BUY IT AND SO I WAS LIKE OKAY ILL BUY YOU TODAY... TELL ME HOW I PULLED WOOHWA. I HAVE EVERY MEMBER EXCEPT WOOSANHWA AND LIKE YALL KNOW WOOHWA ARE MY BIASES AND MINGI TOO BUT LIKE I ALREADY HAVE LIKE TWO MINGI PCS SO I WAS LIKE PLSSS LORD LET THIS BE EITHER WOO OR HWA AND I WILL BE A HAPPY CAMPER TELL ME HOW I PULLED BOTH😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 AND I ALSO GOT O!RUL82? AND I PULLED YOONGI😭😭 IF U DIDNT KNOW IM SOPE BIASED😭😭😭 LIKE IS TODAY MY LUCKY DAY OR???
anyways i just needed to scream ab that bc im still so happy over my woohwa pulls😭 i also got three jongho pcs-
LMAOOO TELL ME WHY I KEEP PULLING JONGHO IN MY ALBUMS LIKE IS THIS MAN OBSESSED WITH ME???? ITS LIKE SOOBIN LIKE I KEEP PULLING SOOBIN WHENEVER I GET TXT ALBUMS😂😂 LIKE PLS... I LOVE U BUT THERE ARE OTHER MEMBERS I DONT HAVE😭
anyways.. im done screaming back to the chapter 😂😂
yeosang is such a big mood i swear😂😂
SANGIIIIIIII 🥰🥰🥰 skater mingi tho🫣🫣🫣
YUNSANG FINALLY GOT TOGETHER EVERYBODY CHEER
i.. might have selfprojected onto hongjoong a liiiiittle too much here-
i used to struggle a lot with managing my anger, so i relate to hongjoong a lot here. i mean, i never really got into physical altercations, but i tend to lose my cool easily and lash out when im angry a lot🤠 im better at it now even tho i still have my moments here and there, but i was definitely where hongjoong is at one point in my life 🙃 anyways poor joong he needs a hug-
Chapter 63: home is where the heart is
Notes:
just a small warning, there is some talk about hongjoongs mental health! nothing too serious though
yall might wanna grab some tissues cause ngl i nearly cried writing this-
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
eight is fate
Today 8:01 AM
bratz💅:
imma need nobody
to mention the b word today
or i will start bawling tank yew
barbie💅:
pfft same
golden baby:
man im already so sad 😭
daddy:
we shouldn’t be sad today!
save it for tomorrow 😂
let’s just have fun today!
baby bear:
yessirrrr
literal angel:
i just finished packing
my dorm looks so bare i hate it😭
bratz💅:
DONT MENTION THE P WORD EITHER
daddy:
😭😭😭
same here tho
baby bear:
pfft i just had a thought
what if like next year
and by next year i mean next semester 😂
we just become each other’s roommates
bratz💅:
:o
YES
i call sannie
daddy:
ayeee😂
literal angel:
PFFT
I CALL JONGHO
baby bear:
🥰🥰
golden baby:
MINGIS MINE😈
barbie💅:
not yall leaving me with HONGJOONG😭😭😭
HES MESSY I HATE IT
HE LEAVES HIS CLOTHES EVERYWHERE
bratz💅:
HAHAHAHAHHAHAHA
well now u can be his personal maid😙
barbie💅:
oh my god dont say maid
i just know hes gonna get ideas of me wearing a maid costume now😭
baby bear:
👀👀
golden baby:
👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀
daddy:
🫣🫣
bratz💅:
🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵
barbie💅:
…..
bonking yall aint enough i need thor’s hammer
bratz💅:
HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAH
literal angel:
BYE😂😂😂😂
daddy:
PFFT
golden baby:
okay but like
barbie💅:
you better stop typing right the fuck now😑
golden baby:
……
🤐🤐🤐
bratz💅:
PLSSSS
barbie💅:
🙄🙄🙄
~
Mingi begins to wake up, yawning as he rubs his eyes. He looked over at Hongjoong, half surprised to see him already awake.
“Morning,” he rasps, sitting up. “Sleep well?”
“Mhm,” Hongjoong grunts, not looking up from his laptop. Mingi stares at him, brow raising questioningly.
“You… Did sleep, right?”
“Mhm,” the elder grunts again. Mingi sighs, scratching an itch on his stomach.
“Hongjoong.”
“I did. For like an hour,” Hongjoong shrugs, still typing away.
“You could've woken me up if you couldn't sleep,” Mingi pouts, crawling over so that he was laying next to the elder. He snuggles close, resting his head on Hongjoong’s shoulder.
“You looked too cute to wake up,” Hongjoong responds without missing a beat. There’s a fleeting smile on his face when he glances over at Mingi, feeling slightly proud of himself when he sees the pink flooding the dancer’s tan skin.
“Hyung,” Mingi groans, rubbing his heated face. “You need to sleep.”
“I’ll be fine. I’ll have all the time to sleep soon.”
“Okay,” Mingi relents with a sigh, looking over at what Hongjoong was typing. “Hmm, lyrics?”
“Mhm,” Hongjoong nods. “Just a little something that came to me last night.”
Mingi reads the words, expression softening and heart warming the more he read. “Joong… Is this about-”
“About you guys? Yes,” the elder chuckles.
“It’s really nice, hyung,” Mingi smiles. “I like this line,” he points to the screen, “we can lean on each other in this tough world, even if there's a typhoon.”
“Thank you,” Hongjoong grins, feeling accomplished.
“What are you gonna call it?”
“I dunno,” he shrugs. “I mean, the most repetitive line right now is ‘thank you for being on my side,’ so maybe just like, Thank You? Or Thank U, like with the letter ‘u’ instead of the full word.”
“I like that, the one with just the letter.”
“Thank U it is,” Hongjoong smiles.
~
eight is fate
Today 10:34 AM
barbie💅:
i
i just finished my last final
IM OFFICIALLY A SENIOR NOW????
bratz💅:
omg 🥹🥹🥹🥹
daddy:
ahh congrats😂
precious sunshine🥰:
ayeee🥳🥳
demon child:
MAN WE’RE SO OLD😭😭😭
barbie💅:
RIGHT😭😭
baby bear:
HAHAHAHAH
grandparents
demon child:
😑😑😑
barbie💅:
🙄🙄
golden baby:
omg you two are graduating next year😭😭
literal angel:
AHHHH
AND THEN IT’LL BE OUR TURN😭😭😭
daddy:
AH🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠
baby bear:
man i’m gonna be the last one😂😂
bratz💅:
AHH SHUT UP
i dont want to think about the g word😭
demon child:
me neither😵💫😵💫😵💫
barbie💅:
god same😭
i still don't know what i wanna do when i get out
bratz💅:
pfft ME
daddy:
oh same😂😂
literal angel:
LITERALLY MEEEEE
demon child:
i wanna release a mixtape🤪
literal angel:
fuck yeah
bratz💅:
AHHHH
its gonna be iconic🤩🤩
demon child:
☺️☺️☺️☺️
golden baby:
my goal in life is just to be a bts backup dancer-
barbie💅:
LMAOO
bratz💅:
oh my god MEEEEEEE
precious sunshine🥰:
HAHAH that’s a mood
daddy:
😂😂😂
you can do it😎
golden baby:
pfft
demon child:
😂😂😂
well
is anyone hungry rn?
literal angel:
ME
bratz💅:
i am starving actually
golden baby:
same😭😭
precious sunshine🥰:
me too😭
baby bear:
i am😭
demon child:
i kinda want fried chicken😂
barbie💅:
YOOO me too
daddy:
fried chicken sounds so good rn🤤
precious sunshine🥰:
mm it does
literal angel:
YESYESYESYESYESYESYESYESYESYES
FRIED CHICKEEEEEEN
GIMMEEEEEE👹👹👹👹
demon child:
LMAOOO
golden baby:
oh god😂😂
literal angel:
LET’S GET FRIED CHICKEN
CAN WE GET FRIED CHICKEN??
I SAY WE GET FRIED CHICKEN
YES WE’RE GETTING FRIED CHICKEN
precious sunshine🥰:
oh my god😂
bratz💅:
yall i think sangies favorite food is fried chicken-
baby bear:
😂😂😂😂 cutie
daddy:
so cute 😂😂😂
literal angel:
COME ON LET’S GO I WANT FRIED CHICKEN
barbie💅:
alright alright give us a minute goddamn😂😂
demon child:
for real😂
literal angel:
HEHEHEHEHHEHE
FRIED CHICKEEEENNNNN
golden baby:
😂😂
~
“Okay, well, from what you’re telling me, I think it would be safe to say you could have intermittent explosive disorder.”
Hongjoong sighs, sinking back into his chair. “Great. Another fucking thing wrong with me.”
“Daniel,” Skylar, his therapist, says, “you remember what I said about talking about yourself like that.”
“Yeah yeah,” Hongjoong mumbles, “there’s nothing wrong with me, my brain is just out of wack.”
“Nope,” Skylar sighs, “but I’ll take it anyway. What do you want to do moving forward?”
“I… I dunno. I mean, I thought therapy would be enough, but…”
The therapist hums in understanding. “You’re feeling like you need a little extra assistance, aren’t you?”
“Yeah,” Hongjoong nods, chewing on his lip.
“Well, we can set up another appointment with Jack,” she begins to type, “see about getting you started on some medication? You can give it a try, see if it helps?”
“You really think it would?” Hongjoong looks up at the screen.
“Everyone’s different. But it is always good to explore all of your options.”
“Okay,” Hongjoong nods. “Yeah, I’ll try. I want to get better, I really do.”
“I know you do,” Skylar smiles softly. “What day works for you?”
~
hot head balloons
Today 1:27 PM
scorpio:
i’m starting medication
gemini:
oh
really?
scorpio:
mhm
just had therapy
i told her the truth about all my fighting and anger
she said it could be intermittent explosive disorder
which apparently is usually found in people with borderline personality disorder
which is lovelyyyy just another thing to add to the list😑
i could write a novel with the amount of mental disorders i have😂😂
gemini:
oh god😂😂
scorpio:
😂
but anyways
i’m just gonna try it on top of therapy
see if it helps
gemini:
ah
well i’m glad you’re taking the step to better yourself
scorpio:
yeah
i just hate feeling this way
i’m just scared it’s not gonna work
or that i won't like it
gemini:
well even if it doesn’t i’m sure there’s plenty of other resources to use
and what matters is that you’re trying
as long as you keep trying, you will eventually get to the point where you won't have to worry so much about your mental health
scorpio:
yeah hopefully
like i’ve been struggling with this shit my whole life and i’m tired of it
i’m just so tired
i just want to be happy without my brain bringing me down
gemini:
:(
you will be
i know it
you’re strong
scorpio:
am i really
everyone says that
but i don't believe it
gemini:
you are
you’re probably one of the strongest people i know
scorpio:
☹️
u don't have to say shit to make me feel better
gemini:
i’m not
it’s the truth joong
you might not see it but it’s the truth
scorpio:
☹️
stop making me soft
gemini:
no😘
scorpio:
😑
gemini:
😂😂
~
@playboybunnywoo
please don't separate us🥺🥺🥺🥺
1 minute ago
~
“Right hand, yellow.”
Hongjoong dramatically plops his hand down on the circle, grinning when he hears a couple snickers.
“Alright, right hand, yellow.”
Mingi steps up, doing exactly as Hongjoong did, giggling to himself when everyone bursts into laughter.
“Jesus christ, it’s a mat, not Yunho’s ass,” Wooyoung jokes, Yunho flushing red as the others practically bend over in laughter.
“Very funny,” Yunho laughs, spinning the wheel again. “Right hand, green.”
San grins as he crouches down next to Mingi, placing his hand on the circle just under his body.
“Yah, there’s a whole buncha other spots!” Mingi laughs, San only shrugging in response. Mingi chuckles, draping his free arm around the elder’s shoulders.
“‘Kay, right hand, red.”
Jongho takes an easy route, putting his hand on the outermost circle of the mat.
The game goes on between the four for a few more minutes- with everyone growing impressed at San’s and Hongjoong’s flexibility, Mingi struggling to keep his balance until-
“Ah, San!” Mingi squeals as he rolls when San playfully knocks him over after he puts his left hand on the green circle just underneath his body, causing the room to erupt in laughter.
“Oopsies,” San giggles, not even looking the slightest bit guilty. Mingi just lays on the ground in petulant defeat, pouting up at San.
“You’re so mean,” he laughs.
“Hashtag sorry not sorry,” San grins.
“Did he really just say hashtag out loud?” Wooyoung snorts.
“Yes he did,” Yunho laughs, “Jongho, right foot, green.”
Jongho snorts when he realizes the position that would put him in. “Sorry, hyung,” he laughs, putting his foot on the circle, which puts his ass directly next to San’s face.
“Oh, this is getting spicy,” Seonghwa giggles.
“I’m quite enjoying the view, not gonna lie,” San laughs, Jongho’s cheeks flushing red.
“Aish, just move on,” the youngest laughs.
A couple more turns go by before Hongjoong falls over next, after San attempts to put his left foot on a blue circle that was next to the elder, his leg unintentionally knocking Hongjoong over.
“Oh, San is totally cheating,” Mingi laughs, the brunette sticking his tongue out at him instead of responding.
“You snooze, you lose. Let’s go, Yunho!” He giggles.
More spins go by- Jongho’s ass ends up in San’s face again, and San couldn’t contain himself this time, losing when he falls on his bottom in laughter.
“Fuck yeah!” Jongho cheers, standing up straight.
“Jongho, Jongho, Jongho, Jongho,” the four watchers started chanting, Jongho pumping his fists in the air in victory.
“Oh great, it’s our turn now,” Yeosang snorts.
“Listen, if anyone puts their ass in my face, I can’t promise I won’t bite,” Wooyoung giggles, joining the other three around the mat.
“You bite my ass, and I will slap you straight off this planet,” Seonghwa scoffs. Wooyoung grins mischievously, rubbing his hands together.
“Alright, who’s first?” San laughs, taking the wheel from Yunho.
“Me!” Seonghwa giggles.
The round is even more chaotic this time with the four most hyperactive members of the group. Wooyoung immediately goes for a challenge his first turn, spreading his legs over the entirety of the mat just to put his foot on a circle on the other end. Jongho snorts, taking the chance to grab at Wooyoung’s thigh, squeezing and rubbing it.
“Aish, hands off, maknae,” Wooyoung laughs, nearly losing his balance.
“It’s not my fault your thighs look great in these shorts.” Jongho grins.
“Agreed,” Hongjoong wolf-whistles as his eyes rake over Wooyoung’s ass appreciatively, Wooyoung just rolling his eyes.
Meanwhile, Yunho is trying to keep his balance when Yeosang clings onto his leg, the artist giggling as he puts his hand back on his thigh every time Yunho tries taking it off.
“You’re gonna make me fall!” The taller laughs.
“In love with me?” Yeosang teases, looking up at Yunho. The two lock eyes for a moment, Yeosang completely expecting himself to appear confident- but really, he just grows timid under Yunho’s gaze, giggling shyly as he rests his head on the dancer’s thigh.
“Wooyoung looks like he’s about to start dancing,” San points out, clapping his hands in laughter when Wooyoung starts wiggling around, along with Yunho. Mingi joins them, the three doing the silliest moves that filled the dorm with laughter.
After the next couple spins, Yeosang ends on Yunho’s other side, taking the chance to rest his head on the other’s waist. Yunho chuckles, petting the younger’s hair as they both waited for their next turn.
Wooyoung is starting to struggling with the stretch of his legs, using Yunho to support himself and giggling when his hand brushes against the elder’s crotch.
“Stop it!” Yunho giggles, pushing his hand off.
“Hurry up please,” Wooyoung pleads, “I’m gonna fall on my face.”
“Good, then you’ll be out first,” Seonghwa snorts.
Now it’s Yunho’s turn, with his left hand going on blue. He tries to calculate a proper move, giggling to himself when he decides to put his hand on the outermost circle, which lays his entire body over Yeosang’s crouching figure.
“Oh my god, get off me,” Yeosang laughs, lifting himself up slightly in an attempt to get Yunho off. He gives up seconds later, letting the dancer do whatever he wanted.
“I’m actually pretty comfortable here,” Yunho says as Seonghwa takes their turn. Wooyoung smirks, seeing an opportunity and laying his entire body across Yunho while keeping his foot planting on the circle, causing everyone to completely lose it- San is clutching his stomach in laughter, Hongjoong nearly falls off his chair, Mingi just collapses to the ground, face red as he struggled to breathe inbetween laughs, and Jongho clapping.
“Oh my god, Sangie’s barely even struggling,” Jongho points at the brunette, laughing.
“Ah, he’s so strong,” Wooyoung giggles, reaching down to pinch the artist’s cheek. Yeosang bites his fingers in retaliation, the dancer yelping as he pulls his hand away.
“Hey!” He pouts. Yeosang peeks up at him, putting on an innocent smile.
“Aish, you’re lucky you’re so cute,” the younger huffs.
Wooyoung gets his revenge his next turn- with the way his feet were planted, he was able to sit on top of Yunho’s back comfortably, grinning to himself as he ignored Yeosang’s cries underneath him.
“Ah, this chair is so sturdy,” he jokes.
“Just hurry up and spin,” Yeosang groans.
It’s Yunho’s turn now, and the next spin puts him with Yeosang’s legs between his thighs, laughing as he starts twerking over the younger’s head.
“Oh my god, Yunho.” Hongjoong is in tears now, face beet red from how hard he was laughing.
“Aish, why did I have to be in this group,” Yeosang whines.
“Okay, next one,” San laughs as he spins the wheel.
Two more spins later, and Seonghwa is out first, the eldest being nudged by Wooyoung. They glared at the laughing dancer, but their expression quickly turns to joy when Yunho gets Wooyoung out by lifting his body when the dancer sits on him again.
“The act of love isn’t real!” Wooyoung whines when a giggling San drags him away. Yunho blows him a playful kiss, Wooyoung dramatically slapping the air to “reject” the kiss.
Now it’s just Yeosang and Yunho, the new couple going a few more turns. Wooyoung decides to speed it up since they were actually doing pretty good, tickling the artist which causes him to fall as he tries to get away from Wooyoung’s fingers.
“No fair,” Yeosang pants, laughing as he sits up.
“Oopsies,” the dancer giggles.
Yunho jumps up in victory, breaking out into a happy dance. Jongho joins him, the two dancing around the room cheering as everyone watched them, too endeared to stop laughing.
“Of course it’s the most competitive ones who won,” San snorts.
“You’re just not competitive enough,” Jongho retorts, laughing as he dodges a smack from San.
“Ah, food’s here!” Hongjoong jumps up when he gets a notification on his phone, already making his way to the door.
“Fuck yes, I’m starved,” Seonghwa groans.
“God, me too,” Wooyoung laughs.
The group gets settled while they waited for Hongjoong and Mingi to come back with the pizzas. San and Jongho put the games they had played back into their boxes, Yeosang, Seonghwa, and Wooyoung curled up next to each other on Hongjoong’s bed, while Yunho stood in front of the TV, focused on finding a movie to play.
“I’m gonna miss you guys,” Yeosang says softly, hand finding Seonghwa’s, lacing their fingers together.
Wooyoung groans, covering his ears.
“Nope, we’re not talking about it, I don’t wanna start crying.”
Seonghwa chuckles, snuggling up to the dancer’s side. “Me too, though. I can’t imagine my life without you guys now, and the fact that we have to be apart for two and a half months just… I don’t like it.”
“What did I just say?” Wooyoung whines, tears already filling his eyes.
“Aw, baby, ” the eldest coos, using their free hand to wipe the dancer’s tears away.
“I don’t want you guys to go,” he sniffles, leaning into the touch. “I hate that everyone’s leaving.”
“I honestly don’t even want to go home,” San chuckles. “As much as I love my family and Florida… This is home now. New York City, you guys… You’re home.”
That breaks the dam in Wooyoung’s eyes, the dancer bursting into tears as he runs over to San, clinging onto him.
“Alright, pizza is- oh… Oh, we started the tear fest already?” Hongjoong chuckles, setting the pizzas down on his desk, with Mingi setting the drinks down next to the boxes.
“Shut up,” Wooyoung whines, burying his face in San’s neck.
“Aish, baby, come here,” Hongjoong joins the hug, wrapping his arms around Wooyoung and San. One by one the others join, and now the eight of them are in one big hug, with Wooyoung in the middle.
“As heart-warming as this all is," a voice speaks up after a few minutes, "I’m kinda hungry and that pizza smells really good.”
“Yeosang!” Everyone groans in unison.
Notes:
i came across mtv news' video of ateez playing twister and i was like.. yup this is going in here😂
no theyre gonna be apart now🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 stop im sad 😭😭
im so proud of hongjoong, he really is taking the steps he needs to get better mentally 🥺 AND THE SONG🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹 thank u is literally one of my favorite ateez songs ever and the title of this story, so like... it had to make an appearance eventually 😂
Chapter 64: i can't quit it, 'cause i'm stuck on you
Notes:
HAHAHAHA HI-
sorry i hit a bit of a writers block with this story and also ive just been really busy with work and life in general but have no fear, another chapter is here!!!
i hope its good enough, that writers block had me struggling to write two words but i managed to get this out soooo enjoy?😭
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
seonghwa’s favorites <3
Today 1:34 PM
gayer:
woo
babyyyy
come on at least let me know u’re alive in there 😭
gay:
im alive
can i mope in peace now
gayer:
let’s cuddle and mope together?
gay:
later
let me cry alone
gayer:
:((
okay
~
amicus ad aras
Today 1:40 PM
woo:
come back :(
san:
i wish i could :(
woo:
:(((((((((((((
my heart hurts
san:
aw sunshine ☹️
woo:
i just want u right here next to me
its not fair
san:
i know :(
woo:
:((
~
matz <3
Today 1:44 PM
joong <3:
wooyoung locked himself in his room😭
hwa <3:
pfft mingi hasn't said a word since we got home😭
he just grabbed his board after dropping his bags off in his room and then said he was just going around the neighborhood and left 😭
joong <3:
poor babies 😭
and the chat is barely active today too
hwa <3:
i hate this😭
i miss everyone already
its worse than winter break
joong <3:
yeah bc this time now we’re all basically in love with each other now😂
that and it’s a longer break too
hwa <3:
LMAOOO
we really are what the fuck😭😭😭
joong <3:
isn't that crazy though😭
how like
somehow the eight of us were brought together like we were meant to be?
hwa <3:
no like i think about that everyday
like how the fuck did it go from you and me to you and me and wooyoung and yunho to all of us?
and how the fuck are we just all simultaneously catching feelings for each other?
like when you really think about it it’s fucking insane
joong <3:
it’s fate
see i believe in fate now because of u guys
cause there's really no other explanation 😂
hwa <3:
it has to be 😭
joong <3:
for real😂
hey call me later?
haneul made bulgogi 🤤
i’m about to devour this shit😂
hwa <3:
LUCKY YOU
make sure woo eats too😂
joong <3:
😂 i don’t even have to try it’s not like he can resist his mom’s cooking
hwa<3:
yeah but you and i both know how he gets when he’s sad😂
joong <3:
damn u’re right😭
hwa <3:
yeah😂😂
he’ll be fine i’m sure
just give him a day or two
joong <3:
yeah but like
i miss him😂
hwa <3:
youre just as bad as him omg 😂
joong <3:
I JUST WANT CUDDLES MAN😭
hwa <3:
man same 😭
dont tell wooyoung but i lowkey miss his cuddles already-
joong <3:
oh?
😈😈
hwa <3:
DO NOT TELL HIM
joong <3:
😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈
hwa <3:
😑😑
forget i told you anything smh
joong <3:
🤪🤪🤪
lmao i won’t 😂😂😂 then he’s just gonna be annoying about cuddling u when i am right here🙄
hwa <3:
teehee he loves me more 😘
joong <3:
no he loves me more 🙄
y’all aren't even dating 🤨
hwa <3:
🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄
joong <3:
HAH u know i’m right 🤪
~
military wives
Today 2:05 PM
yoongi’s:
fuck it
be my boyfriend
🥰🥰
jimin’s:
i
bitch ask me when im not fucking bawling my eyes out😭
yoongi’s:
STOP CRYING AND SAY YES
jimin’s:
PLEASEEEE
WHY ARE U ASKING NOW U LITERALLY HAD ALL THIS TIIIIIME
yoongi’s:
well
i had a whole date planned
but hongjoong’s being rude and i would like to prove a point🙄
jimin’s:
HAHAHAHAHAHAHH
not u using me to get back at joong???
i have raised u so well🥲🥲🥲
yoongi’s:
bitch i raised you🙄
jimin’s:
teehee
yes
IM UR BOYFRIEND NOOOOOW
damn i cant kiss u rn🥺
yoongi’s:
🥰🥰🥰🥰
😂😂 you know you can come over whenever you fucking want
jimin’s:
bitch im already planning on it
yoongi’s:
teehee
cant wait 🥰
~
matz <3:
Today 2:14 PM
hwa <3:
actually you’re wrong
wooyoung and i ARE dating😘
joong <3:
i
DID U JUST ASK HIM OUT JUST NOW?
I JUST HEARD HIM SCREAMING
hwa <3:
🥰🥰
joong <3:
oh u are
so petty
i hate u
hwa <3:
teehee
i love you too🥰
joong <3:
😑😑😑
~
book club
Today 2:21 PM
sangie🥰:
i miss you
jjongie🥰:
i miss you too 🥺
sangie🥰:
kay but like i miss you more
jjongie🥰:
no i miss you more
sangie🥰:
no me😤
jjongie🥰:
nuh huh
ME
sangie🥰:
😑😑😑
jjongie🥰:
🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰
~
eight is fate
Today 2:34 PM
bratz💅:
i would very much like to just
drive a car into a concrete wall
literal angel:
YOU CAN’T EVEN DRIVE😭😭😭
bratz💅:
exactly😌
demon child:
💀💀
literal angel:
bruh😭
bratz💅:
I JUST MISS EVERYONE SO BAD😭
my heart feels so empty
come back :(((((
golden baby:
man same😭😭
demon child:
i hate this😭
i’m so sad
i miss u guys
daddy:
me too😭
i feel so lonely without you guys
baby bear:
fucking same 😭
i’m literally with my siblings and parents but i’m just
:/
i miss you all
bratz💅:
i am going to sob
COME BACK😭
daddy:
i’m so close to booking a flight back like, tonight
bratz💅:
DO IT
PRETTY PLEASE
STAY WITH ME
😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
golden baby:
fr im about to get in my car and just drive back
i dont think i can survive two whole months
bratz💅:
🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹
im so depressed
i dont like this
demon child:
man same😭
barbie💅:
goddamn yall are so sad 😭
bratz💅:
I JUST
WANT EVERYONE
HEEEEEREEEE
i hate that i cant just go and cuddle mingi whenever i want
or go to the convenience store with jjongie
or go and annoy sangie until he tells me he will kick my balls if i dont stop
OR JUST GO DOWN THE HALL TO MAKE OUT WITH SANNIE😭😭
golden baby:
PFFT HE WHAT😂😂
literal angel:
I SWEAR HE ANNOYS ME JUST TO GET A RISE OUTTA ME😭
bratz💅:
teehee
i just wanna stop being sad😭
someone cuddle me
demon child:
i
I AM LITERALLY
RIGHT HERE
bratz💅:
hmph
i unlocked my door like ten mins ago
so why arent u here yet
demon child:
U DIDN’T TELL MEEEEEEE
bratz💅:
i was busy crying sorry-
baby bear:
😂😂😂😂
demon child:
😑😑😑😑
bratz💅:
teehee
HEY
hongjoong just bit me hmph
literal angel:
deserved😂
bratz💅:
😠😠😠😠😠😠😠😠
literal angel:
🥰🥰
~
Mingi’s glances at his Apple watch when it buzzes, a different vibration from the chat notifications he had been feeling against his wrist for the past few minutes. He slows down to a stop when he realizes it’s an Instagram post notification from Seonghwa. Curious, with one foot planted on the ground and the other on his board, he pulls out his phone, nearly dropping it in shock when he sees the pictures the elder had posted.
“Oh my…” Mingi’s jaw practically fell to the ground, face heated and heart leaping out of his chest, growing feelings for Seonghwa making itself blaringly obvious.
Mingi wanted Seonghwa- has for weeks now. He wanted to kiss them, to call them his, to stop being down so terribly bad for the elder that it actually pains him, the idea of having to live in the room next door at arms reach from them and having to witness their ethereal beauty every single day without being able to show them just how much he truly loved and cared about the brunette.
Mingi was going to go insane during this break if he didn't do something to bring their relationship over the edge right the fuck now.
Determined, with a goal in mind, he hops back on his board, skating back to the place he had been calling home for the past few months, back to the one person that makes that house his home.
~
@nicholaspark
@desireoutlets 😘
3 minutes ago
~
eight is fate
Today 2:51 PM
demon child:
oh-
golden baby:
BITCH
literal angel:
SEONGHWA WHAT THE FUCK
respectfully can u rail me-
demon child:
THEY
I
barbie💅:
PFFTTTT
i mean🤪
demon child:
I NEED THEM
baby bear:
oh my
golden baby:
BITCH WHAT THE FUCK
baby bear:
fucking
god
bratz💅:
BITCHSJSJSHSKDJ
YOURE SO HOT
WHAT
GODDAMN
I AM A LUCKY MAN
LOOK AT MY BITCH
daddy:
😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
wait
YOU’RE DATING NOW??
bratz💅:
teehee
they asked me earlier🥰🥰🥰🥰
golden baby:
oh?
daddy:
AHHHH
baby bear:
oh👀
barbie💅:
HAHAHAH
now can you guys stop being sad😂
golden baby:
NO????
CAUSE NOW IM SAD I CANT FUCKING KISS YOU RIGHT NOW
literal angel:
BITCH FUCKING SAME
demon child:
nah i’m fr aboutta steal hanuel’s car rn
barbie💅:
HAHAHAH
PLEASE DONT
literal angel:
I’M ABOUT TO BOOK MY FLIGHT BACK
bratz💅:
BITCH LETS ASK HER FOR THE KEYS RN
golden baby:
man dont test me i will zoom over there rn
barbie💅:
😂😂😂😂
daddy:
dang mingi is so lucky
baby bear:
MAN HE REALLY IS
bratz💅:
can i switch places with him actually
mingi u want my room????
ILL CLEAN IT I PROMISE
demon child:
FOR FUCKING REAL HE GETS TO SEE THAT BEAUTY EVERY SINGLE FUCKING DAY FOR THE NEXT TWO MONTHS😭😭😭
barbie💅:
PFFT
golden baby:
mingi i swear if u dont give hwa all the kisses they deserve
precious sunshine🥰:
🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠🤠
now listen here😭😭😭😭
literal angel:
HAHAHAHAH
WAIT
I FORGOT HWA IS MINGI’S WEAK SPOT
demon child:
oh
yeah😈
precious sunshine🥰:
SHUT THE FUCK UP THEY ARE NOT😭😭
barbie💅:
teehee🥰
~
Seonghwa looks up from their phone when there’s a knock on their opened bedroom door, looking up to see Mingi.
“Hello darling,” they smiled softly, sitting up. “Have a nice time?”
Mingi hums, a wordless response. He loses all sense of confidence he had just moments ago the second he lays eyes on Seonghwa, the elder looking effortlessly beautiful in just an oversized t-shirt- definitely Yunho’s, he’s stolen it before- and black shorts, so short that they just barely peek out underneath the hem of the red shirt, leaving Seonghwa’s thighs exposed and bare for Mingi’s eyes to fall on.
They were just too perfect, in both personality and looks, and it drove Mingi up the wall, to the point where he was convinced his obsession with the journalist was getting a little… Unhinged.
“Is… Everything okay?” Seonghwa chuckles, a little flustered under Mingi’s gaze.
“Just, you’re really pretty, Hwa,” he breathes out in a rush, heart pounding against his ribs when Seonghwa looks at him with the wide, boba-like eyes that he’d fallen for ages ago, yet still, every time he looks into them it’s like he’s transported back to the first time their eyes met. It was his first day at Target, the fulfillment team lead in the midst of a conversation with Seonghwa while Mingi was thrumming with nerves and his mind was overwhelmed from all the new information he was learning- until he locked eyes with the elder, Seonghwa’s soft smile and adoring eyes doing wonders to ease the anxiety in his veins.
And since then, he’d been harboring a small crush- well, small being an understatement, his heart was so whipped for Seonghwa that even just the tiniest brush of their skin against his sent lightning down his spine, the smallest glance made his heart skip a beat, the sound of their voice made him happy and comforted like no other.
Seonghwa made him feel comfortable, they made him feel safe, they made him feel at home, even during times where Mingi felt like he had no place in this world, Seonghwa was always there, always providing a gentle reminder that Mingi did belong.
The elder blushes, laughing fondly as they avert their eyes to the ground, growing shy.
“Aish, thank you, Mingi-yah.”
The two fall silent, Seonghwa expecting for Mingi to break it, since the taller hadn’t moved an inch, body language screaming that he had something more to say. What they hadn't expected though was the way Mingi let out a soft groan, looking up to see him clearly having a mental battle with himself.
“What’s wrong, sweet-”
Seonghwa’s cut off with the press of Mingi’s lips against theirs, the movement so quick that it startles the other, but they quickly ease into the kiss, hands resting on the broad expanse of the dancer’s chest.
Just as quickly as the kiss started, it ended, Mingi pulling away with round, apologetic eyes.
“I… I’m sorry, I’m so sorry, I shouldn't have done that-”
Seonghwa interrupts Mingi this time, pulling the dancer close by his shirt, fists lightly gripping at the material. Their lips meet again, and Seonghwa can feel the other relaxing, shoulders drooping, soft, content sighs exchanged between parted lips and gentle kisses.
“You have no idea how long I’ve been wanting to do that,” Seonghwa giggles against Mingi’s lips, hands snaking up to cup his face. “You’re so irresistibly cute, you know. I always struggle holding myself back around you.”
Mingi laughs softly, cheeks tinted pink and dimpled smile growing shy as his hands fell to Seonghwa’s waist. “Aish, well, you’re just irresistible.”
“Hmm, don’t I know it,” the elder laughs, meeting Mingi’s gaze, both of them growing shy and flustered at the eye contact.
“You know,” they add, giggling shyly as they redirect their eyes to a random mole on Mingi’s neck, fingers fiddling with imaginary lint on his shoulders. “If I recall correctly, a certain pup in the chat did say you should give me all the kisses I deserve.”
“Yeah?” The dancer smiles, his eyes screaming with fondness. “How many do you want?”
“All of them?” Seonghwa grins. Mingi giggles, nodding as he presses his lips to theirs again.
“As many as you want.”
Notes:
SEONGHWA BAGGING TWO MEN IN ONE DAY AS THEY SHOULD😤😤😤
bro the gianna photoshoot... i fear deja vu hwa has competition-
LMAO hwa just going friend sad? have nipples🤪
MINHWA EHDJDKSNSODBLSNSKSBDKDND
i am calm
someone give wooyo a big hug 😭😭 he misses his babies so bad
Chapter 65: be noble for you are made of stars
Notes:
this was honestly meant to just be a short filler and then it turned into this😂 so enjoy
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
eight is fate
Today 3:35 PM
bratz💅:
hehehe
meet zia
my new daughter🥰🥰🥰🥰
daddy:
AHHHH SHES SO CUTE
barbie💅:
OMG
IM STEALING HER
golden baby:
PUPPYYYYY
I WANT THE PUPPY
demon child:
BRUH I THOUGHT U WERE GOING TO THE GROCERY STORE WITH UR DAD
bratz💅:
hehehe
WE DID
and there was an adoption setup thingie right next to it🥺🥺🥺
and zia would not leave me alone
SO OBVI I HAD TO ADOPT HER
dad fell in love too hehehe
daddy:
aww she claimed you😂
precious sunshine🥰:
omg she’s so cute🥹🥹
bratz💅:
teehee she did
shes so clingy 🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹
demon child:
WELL HURRY UP AND COME BACK I WANNA MEET HER
WAIT
DOES UR MOM KNOW-
bratz💅:
HAHAH WE GOTTA GO TO THE PET STORE AND GET SUPPLIES
…….
listen-
DAD SAID TO KEEP IT A SECRET UNTIL WE GET BACK
HE DOESNT WANT MOM SCREAMING AT HIM JUST YET💀💀💀
baby bear:
awww she’s adorable
omg😂
demon child:
💀💀💀
yeah she is totally going to murder u two😂😂😂
barbie💅:
💀💀💀💀
good luck 🫡
precious sunshine🥰:
i can see where you get your mischievousness from now😂😂
bratz💅:
OKAY ONCE SHE MEETS ZIA SHE WILL UNDERSTAND
HAHAHAH me and jae really take after my dad💀
demon child:
nah for real put the three of them in a room together the resemblance is SO clear😂😂😂
barbie💅:
SO TRUE😂
bratz💅:
my moms genes did not even try😭😭
golden baby:
HAHAHAHAHA
no for real😭
literal angel:
AHH PUPPY
GIMME PUPPY
I WANT PUPPY
SHE’S SO CUTE
I’LL TRADE YOU A BABY SISTER FOR PUPPY
golden baby:
PFFT BYE😂😂
baby bear:
HAHAHAH
oh how i felt that
barbie💅:
OMG YOU FOUND OUT THE GENDER???
literal angel:
oh yeah😂
it’s a girl
we found out yesterday
precious sunshine🥰:
😲😲😲😲
YAYYYY
demon child:
WHOOP WHOOP
barbie💅:
YES
ITS A GIRL
bratz💅:
AHHHHHHHH
WE’RE HAVING A BABY GIRLIE
daddy:
OMGGGGG
golden baby:
AHHHH ITS A GIRLLLLL
bratz💅:
oh she is gonna be so precious
i wanna meet her already
IS THERE A NAME YET
literal angel:
lily or jess they’re still debating
i think lily is gonna win though
and my dad also wants to give her a korean name so they're thinking something with yeo or sang to match me😭
daddy:
AHHH LILY IS SO PRECIOUS
baby bear:
oh but lily jess sounds so sweet too
precious sunshine🥰:
lily🥺
bratz💅:
LILYYYYYY
I LOVE U ALREADY
daddy:
ahh lily jess sounds like an angel
golden baby:
i vote lily jess🫡
literal angel:
oooo
i’m gonna tell them that😂
cause my dad wants lily and my mom wants jess so that could make them both happy😂
barbie💅:
HAHAHA did we really just name ur sister😭
baby bear:
pfft if i meet her imma be like yeah i named you😎
literal angel:
HAHAHAH
MY PARENTS LOVE IT😂😂
i guess it’s official now
lily jess kang🫡
baby bear:
HAHAHAHA I NAMED HER😎😎😎😎😎😎
daddy:
omg😂😂😂
demon child:
when is ur mom due?
literal angel:
uhh
like five months
so
wait i gotta do math
precious sunshine🥰:
me😂
bratz💅:
MEEEEE
barbie💅:
that means november😂
literal angel:
NOVEMBER YES
okay i asked my mom😂
november 19th is the expected day
demon child:
OH FUCK YEAH😈😈
bratz💅:
OH I LOVE HER EVEN MORE NOW
baby bear:
😂😂
barbie💅:
oh god so youre getting a scorpio😂😂
demon child:
HEHEHEHEHEHEHH😈😈
literal angel:
😭😭😭😭😭😭
if she ends up to be anything like hongjoong i might actually just move out-
demon child:
😑😑😑😑😑😑😑😑😑
precious sunshine🥰:
LMAOOOO
barbie💅:
HAHAHAHAHAH
yeah hongjoong’s a typical scorpio ngl😂
demon child:
AM I SUPPOSED TO BE OFFENDED???
CAUSE I FEEL OFFENDED
barbie💅:
yes🤪
demon child:
😑😑😑😑😑
precious sunshine🥰:
HAHAHAHAHAH
daddy:
oh you like astrology hwa?
barbie💅:
I FUCKING LOVE IT
it’s so interesting to me learning about zodiacs and then seeing the traits come to life in people😂
precious sunshine🥰:
who would you say acts most like their zodiac amongst us😂
barbie💅:
I AM SO GLAD YOU ASKED OMG
well scorpios are jealous and possessive, as well as passionate and stubborn
they are natural leaders, are very independent, and like being in control
oh, and they’re typically kinky as fuck😂
bratz💅:
NO WAY😂😂
baby bear:
oh my god that’s literally hongjoong😂
daddy:
THAT’S HONGJOONG FOR REAL😂
precious sunshine🥰:
WOW HE REALLY IS A TYPICAL SCORPIO😂
demon child:
oh-
SO I GOTTA BLAME THE STARS FOR MY PERSONALITY???
barbie💅:
yep😂
but lets get into geminis
literal angel:
oh no-
baby bear:
oh yes👀
demon child:
HAHAHAH LET’S
barbie💅:
HAHAHAH
geminis are extremely loyal, but they’re not afraid to speak up when something bothers them or when they see something wrong
literal angel:
oh-
barbie💅:
geminis also have a deep emotional side, and typically enjoy time by themselves, usually reading, creating art, or daydreaming
literal angel:
YO WHAT THE FUCK
golden baby:
BYE😂😂
barbie💅:
they’re also funny, quick-witted, and very sexual in the bedroom
also enjoy gossiping, are highly intelligent, and typically have mysterious auras to them
literal angel:
SHUT THE FUCK UP😂😂😂
baby bear:
that’s literally yeosang😂
demon child:
LMAO IT REALLY IS
bratz💅:
DO ME DO ME
daddy:
ME TOO😂😂😂
precious sunshine🥰:
don’t do me please i don't wanna be attacked😂😂😂
barbie💅:
LMAOOO
damn i’ll do everybody then🤪
bratz💅:
HAHAHAH
barbie💅:
sagittarius is actually so interesting they’re such an unique zodaic tbh
they typically have a go big or go home motto, so if something piques their interest, you can bet they’re gonna dive right into it
bratz💅:
not gbogh being my fave enha song tho😂
literal angel:
SO VALID
barbie💅:
LMAO
so real
daddy:
it is a good song😂
barbie💅:
anyway
sagittarius are usually the life of the party, can brighten up a room with their laughter and their dynamic charms, are super friendly and social, and fun and playful
bratz💅:
I KNOW THATS RIGHT💅💅💅
baby bear:
god the accuracy of these is so wild😭
precious sunshine🥰:
FOR REAL WHAT THE FUCK😂
barbie💅:
despite that, they cant commit due to their insatiable wanderlust, and can come across arrogant or pretentious
bratz💅:
oh-
DAMN U COULDVE JUST LEFT IT AT FUN AND PLAYFUL
baby bear:
LMAOOO
no wonder you’re dating all of us😂
demon child:
HAHAHAH
oh my god that’s so wooyoung
bratz💅:
shut up😭
NOT YET
MINGI AND YEOSANG I AM COMING FOR U
precious sunshine🥰:
oh god😂
literal angel:
💀💀💀💀
daddy:
ME NOW😂😂
barbie💅:
LMAO
cancers
my beloved🥰🥰🥰
they’re very family-oriented and have a caregiving nature to them
they’re very homey homebodies, sweet, have deep emotional intelligence, and when you put them with their close friends they can be very goofy and carefree too
bratz💅:
AHH THATS SANNIEEEE
golden baby:
omg it makes sense now
daddy:
what the heck that is me😂😂😂
demon child:
EVERYTHING IS MAKING SO MUCH SENSE😂
barbie💅:
right😂😂
and in terms of love, cancers are the kind to wear their hearts on their sleeves
their ideal romance revolves around domesticity, which comes from their homebody nature
they love spending quality time doing comfortable things like eating in, watching movies together, and cuddling
and during sex, their romantic side definitely bleeds through, they’re very caring, and the dominant ones are usually gentle and sweet, more soft dom than anything
literal angel:
YOOOOOO
bratz💅:
THATS FUCKING SAN WHAT😂
daddy:
oh my god😂😂 it’s kinda scaring me how accurate this is what
precious sunshine🥰:
PLEASE DO NOT DO LEOS😂
demon child:
I JUST WANNA KNOW HOW THESE ARE SO ACCURATE
HOW THE FUCK CAN STARS DO THAT😂😂😂
barbie💅:
LMAO WHY DO YOU THINK I LOVE ASTROLOGY SO MUCH
ITS SO WILD
and honestly the negative traits of cancer don't really fit san that much, but if youre curious they tend to isolate when theyre feeling emotional, and can be really moody and snappy😂
daddy:
okay i do isolate myself sometimes but i don’t really get snappy😂
bratz💅:
nah san is a sweetheart
my little sweetheart🥹
daddy:
🥺🥰
golden baby:
DO US
barbie💅:
oh god😂😂😂
aries are very competitive, passionate, and motivated
they’re typically cheerful, and love being around people that they care about
now this is where yunho and i differ, aries tend to be impulsive, more of an act first think later type
that is yunho but not me😂
golden baby:
oop-
demon child:
PFFT
bratz💅:
LMAO THE COMPETITIVE PART
NOW IM CURIOUS ABOUT JONGHO😂
baby bear:
💀💀💀
barbie💅:
LMAO i’ll do libra next but anyway
aries are very honest, generous, positive, and energetic
they tend to be the most attractive sign because of how they carry themselves, and theyre confident, charismatic, and very dynamic
golden baby:
oo 😎😎
fuck yeah we’re hot bitches
bratz💅:
LMAO SO TRUE
barbie💅:
you already fucking know🤪🤪
aries typically love physical contact, so theyre very affectionate and touchy in every way shape and form
and they’re also extremely romantic, loves to chase people when they're interested
golden baby:
oh-
BYE😂😂
precious sunshine🥰:
NO WONDER 😂😂😂
literal angel:
THE WAY THAT’S LITERALLY THE BOTH OF YOU😂
bratz💅:
HAHAHAH
nah yunnie is literally almost always clinging to someone omg😂
golden baby:
SHUT UP😂
demon child:
and we all know how much hwa loves their hugs😂
barbie💅:
HEY YOU BE QUIET😂
daddy:
god i am loving this😂😂
baby bear:
man me too😂
barbie💅:
now onto the darker side of aries, they tend to be very insecure despite their confidence, usually about their abilities to do things
they can be very hard on themselves when they dont live up to their expectations
precious sunshine🥰:
oh?
golden baby:
MAYBE U SHOULD SHUT UP NOW-
bratz💅:
STOP THATS YUNNIE😭
barbie💅:
HAHAHAHHAAHHA
no😘
golden baby:
😂😂😂
baby bear:
oh god am i next😂😂
barbie💅:
😈😈😈
libras are very much more about the aesthetics than anything
they’re fashionable and stylish, and surround themselves with attractive things
baby bear:
i mean that’s definitely true
have you seen y’all-
bratz💅:
HAHAHAH BYE
literal angel:
pfft
precious sunshine🥰:
LMAO
barbie💅:
libras always want to keep everybody happy, so they may find themselves pushing boundaries to make someone they care about happy
they're extremely charming, diplomatic, and social
great listeners, morally driven, and idealistic
also very big on being in love, they hate being alone, and will constantly seek out romantic partners and interests just to fill up that space in their lives
baby bear:
oh-
yunho was right you should shut up actually
bratz💅:
PFFT
golden baby:
LMAOOOO NAH BECAUUUUSE
demon child:
HAHAHAH
i cannot get over how accurate these all are😭😭
daddy:
FOR REAL😭😭😭
barbie💅:
god i love astrology😂
precious sunshine🥰:
im so scared for me😭
barbie💅:
hehe
honestly mingi doesn't really have a lot of leo traits but i’ll just point out some similarities 😂
this one is gonna be so funny because it’s literally mingi
precious sunshine🥰:
oh god
DON’T SAY ANYTHING😭😭😭
barbie💅:
leos love being the center of attention, they thrive on praise and compliments
bratz💅:
PLSSSSSS
demon child:
HAHAHAHAHAHAH
golden baby:
oh my princess always love his praises😂
precious sunshine🥰:
OH SHUT THE FUCK UP😭😭
literal angel:
oh that is mingi😂
baby bear:
NAH IT REALLY IS😂
barbie💅:
HEHEHE
leos are confident, bright, and sexy
typically kind and tenderhearted
and dramatic sometimes😂
and they also have a way of making others feel beautiful and special
and are fiercely loyal and generous to those they love
precious sunshine🥰:
🥺
bratz💅:
I KNOW THATS RIGHT
baby bear:
aw he really does
golden baby:
🥹🥹🥹🥹
thats my mingi
daddy:
🥺🥺
barbie💅:
but leos can also be jealous and possessive😂
golden baby:
nah we really do not talk about mingi’s possessiveness enough😭
precious sunshine🥰:
I AM NOT POSSESSIVE😭
demon child:
LMAO NAH FR
I THOUGHT I WAS BAD
BUT LIKE LAST MONTH WE WERE ON A DATE AND WE HAD A WAITRESS
SHE KEPT FLIRTING WITH ME
AND MINGI JUST GLARED AT HER EVERY TIME SHE CAME BACK😭😭😭
AND WHEN SHE GAVE US THE BILL HE WROTE “he’s taken <3” ON THE RECEIPT
I SWEAR I NEVER LAUGHED SO HARD IN MY LIFE
LIKE BABY U KNOW I'M GAAAAAAY
precious sunshine🥰:
SHUT UP😭
literal angel:
BYE😂
bratz💅:
HAHAHAHAHAHAHA
MINGI OMG😭
i mean i would too tf u looking at my man for😭
baby bear:
nah we noticed this guy looking at me on a walk once when we came to a stop to look at these funny ass ducks😂
these two were playing some kind of chase game it was hilarious
but i know you guys know mingi rarely initiates contact other than hand holding 😂
tell me why this man fully wraps himself around me from behind
and starts to kiss my neck
all while fully glaring at this dude staring at us
daddy:
BYEEEEEE😂😂😂😂😂😂
precious sunshine🥰:
STOP EXPOSING ME😭😭
bratz💅:
HAHAHAHAHAHHA NO WAY
MINGI DID THAT????
baby bear:
HE DID😭😭
barbie💅:
STOP
WHY IS THAT SO FUNNY😭
literal angel:
I DIDN’T KNOW MINGI WAS SO POSSESSIVE WHAT THE FUCK😂😂
precious sunshine🥰:
SHUT UP😭😭😭😭
golden baby:
IVE GOT A STORY
it was when we first started dating😂😂
precious sunshine🥰:
no
NO
DO NOT
daddy:
oh please do👀
bratz💅:
TELL US
precious sunshine🥰:
I KNOW WHAT YOURE THINKING ABOUT
HE NEVER LETS ME LIVE IT DOWN😭😭
baby bear:
COME ON SPILL😂😂
golden baby:
😂😂😂😂 it was probably our second or third date? i took him to this music festival in harlem
precious sunshine🥰:
i hate you😭
golden baby:
and we had so much fun there tbh😂 and i ran into one of my exes from high school💀
bratz💅:
ooooooo
👀👀👀👀👀
literal angel:
dramaaaa
golden baby:
HE WAS ONE OF THE GOOD ONES 😂
it was just one of those puppy loves scenario, it didn't really grow into a permanent relationship
BUT ANYWAYS
we got to talking and catching up
and of course he mentioned our old relationship
which obviously caught mingi’s interest 😂😂
precious sunshine🥰:
FOR THE LOVE OF GOD
STOP TYPING
bratz💅:
OH I THINK I KNOW WHERE THIS IS GOING😂😂
demon child:
oh boy😂
golden baby:
when i tell you
I HAVE NEVER HEARD HIM CALL ME SO MANY PET NAMES IN ONE SENTENCE😭😭😭
he really was just like “baby” and “love” like
twenty fucking times in two minutes
LIKE HE RARELY USES PET NAMES ITS EITHER YUYU OR YUNNIE😂😂😂😂
AND THE WHOLE TIME HE WAS GLUED TO MY ARM LIKE HE WAS JUST FULLY CLINGING TO MY ARM
HE HAD NO REASON TO BE POSSESSIVE BC WE WERE JUST BEING FRIENDLY BUT I GUESS THE FACT THAT HE WAS MY EX WAS ENOUGH TO FLIP THE SWITCH😂
literal angel:
LMAO BYE
precious sunshine🥰:
why am i being exposed what the fuck😭😭
bratz💅:
STOP I DIDNT KNOW MINGI COULD BE LIKE THAT😭😭
precious sunshine🥰:
i swear im not😭
baby bear:
LMAO CALL ME MCDONALDS BECAUSE I’M LOVING IT
daddy:
HAHAHA THAT’S SO CUTE😂
JONGHO😂😂😂😂
barbie💅:
BYE😂
demon child:
HAHAHAH
WAIT
U’RE RIGHT MINGI NEVER USES PET NAMES😂😂
precious sunshine🥰:
I JUST FEEL WEIRD SAYING BABY AND SHIT😭
golden baby:
and yet u just had to make it so obvious we were dating to daniel😭😭
daddy:
i can't stop laughing oh my god😂
demon child:
EH??
UR EX’S NAME IS DANIEL????
golden baby:
YEAH LMAOOOOO
bratz💅:
LMAO OMG
demon child:
BYE😂
precious sunshine🥰:
i hate you guys😂😂
golden baby:
🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰
Notes:
you know what is so wild i was doing the research for the zodiac segment and i did not realize just how much i made everybody like their zodiacs💀 like this entire time ive been assigning personality traits to them i was mostly basing it off the members irl and adding some more traits to make this story more fun, and ure telling me i practically made them their zodiacs😂😂
Chapter 66: it's not an illusion
Chapter Text
eight is fate
Today 8:32 AM
bratz💅:
AHHHHHH
SANGIEEEEEEE
literal angel:
oh god😂
bratz💅:
inhales
HAPPY BIRTHDAY YOU SEXY MOTHERFUCKER I HOPE YOU HAVE THE BESTEST DAY TODAY URE MY BEST FUCKING FRIEND IN THE WHOLE WORLD AND I LOVE YOU SO VERY MUCH I CANT IMAGINE MY LIFE WITHOUT U NOW GIMME KISS KISS
literal angel:
😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂
thank you🥰🥰
😘😘😘
barbie💅:
LMAOOOOO
happy birthday sangie🥰🥰🥰🥰
literal angel:
teehee thank youuu🥰
daddy:
happy birthday angel🥰
golden baby:
HAPPY BIRTHDAYAYAYAYYAYAYAY
precious sunshine🥰:
happy birthday!!🥳🥳🥳🥳
literal angel:
HEHEHEHE THANK YOUUUUU
demon child:
fuck yeah u’re the big 20 now😂😂😂
literal angel:
ew don’t remind me🤢🤢🤢🤢
bratz💅:
HAHAHAHHAAH
me on god
golden baby:
welcome to the club😂😂😂
daddy:
dang i’m next😂😂😂
literal angel:
I FEEL OLD
HOW AM I TWO DECADES OLD ALREADY
I MENTALLY FEEL 10 STILL IDC
I DON’T WANNA BE AN ADULT I DON’T WANT ADULT RESPONSIBILITIES
precious sunshine🥰:
😂😂😂😂😂
barbie💅:
ME
ME ON GOD
bratz💅:
HAHAHA that’s a mood
demon child:
me😂😂😂
golden baby:
god i felt that
like i gotta do adult things now
like make my own doctors appointments🤢
literal angel:
MEEEEEEEEEE
bratz💅:
HAHAHAH
my mom is going to keep making mine until the day i die😁
literal angel:
nah same
demon child:
um
wouldn't she be like
u know😂
before u are
bratz💅:
no bc that bitch is taking me with her tf
she aint allowed to die before i do?????
demon child:
oh god😂😂
daddy:
oh word😂
barbie💅:
ME
MY MOM IS NEVER LEAVING ME
golden baby:
nah for real
i’m being buried with my mom tf😂
bratz💅:
exactly
like i am getting in that casket with her
or finding a way to make her immortal idc
SHE IS GOING TO LIVE FOREVER
daddy:
😂😂😂😂
~
“I got it,” Yeosang sings when the doorbell rings, hopping off the couch and heading over to answer it. He opens it, ready to greet whoever it is, but instead, he screams, unintentionally slamming the door shut in shock.
“I’m hallucinating,” he mumbles to himself, “Yeah, I’m just hallucinating. I miss him too much, that’s what it is.”
“Yeosang-ah? Are you okay? Who is it?” His mother calls out. Yeosang had to check again before he could answer her, just one more time, just to make sure he wasn't actually going insane.
So he opens the door again, slowly, peeking out from behind it.
“Is that really how you greet your boyfriend?” Jongho laughs.
“Oh my god, you’re actually here!” The artist squeals, wasting no time as he jumps into Jongho’s open arms. “I thought I was hallucinating, holy shit.”
“Nope, I’m really here,” Jongho laughs, hands going down to hold Yeosang’s thighs as his legs wrapped around his waist. “Happy birthday, baby.”
“You came all this way just for my birthday?”
“I missed you, I wanted to see you,” Jongho shrugs, laughing. “Plus, I’ve never been to Georgia. It’s quite nice here.”
“I can’t believe you’re here, oh my god,” Yeosang sniffles, tears welling in his eyes despite his attempts to blink them away. He leans in to kiss the actor, the two sharing a sweet, tender kiss.
“Better believe it, brat,” Jongho smiles against his lips, wiping the wetness that had trailed down the elder’s face with his thumbs.
Yeosang leans into the touch, heart pounding from the close contact with his boyfriend after nearly three weeks of being deprived of it. “When did you get here?”
“Flew in this morning,” Jongho chuckles.
“Where are you staying?”
“I actually have a cousin downtown. He comes up to Maryland all the time, so he was super excited to hear I was coming down here.”
“Holy shit,” Yeosang scoffs in disbelief, “is this the real reason you asked for my address?”
“Yeah, I wasn't actually mailing you anything,” Jongho giggles.
“Oh my god, you sneaky bitch,” the elder laughs, wordlessly asking for Jongho to put him down with a few taps to his shoulder. Jongho obliges, but keeps his arms wrapped around Yeosang, just wanting a few more moments of the close contact- the break had definitely been hard on him, not having any of his boyfriends nearby to just hold and kiss and coddle to his heart’s content.
“Ah, oh my god, is this Jongho-yah?” Yeosang’s mother comes out of the kitchen, her apron covered in flour and cinnamon. She was starting to show, her bump peeking from under the apron. Despite Yeosang’s “complaints”, he had actually adored it, and was incredibly excited to meet his baby sister already.
“Yes, this is my boyfriend,” Yeosang giggles. “Jongho, this is my mother.”
“Nice to meet you, Mrs. Kang,” Jongho bows. Sanghee exclaims, clapping her hands.
“Oh please, call me Sanghee. Yeosang has told me all about you! You’re even cuter in person!” She gushes.
“Aish, mom, shut up,” Yeosang blushes.
“Ah, thank you,” Jongho chuckles.
“Oh, but I thought you lived in Maryland!”
“I do, I came to surprise Yeosang for his birthday. I’ll be here the whole week,” Jongho smiles.
“Oh, lovely!” Sanghee grins. “Sang-ah, why are you being so rude? Invite this lovely man inside.”
“I was going to, mom,” Yeosang grumbles, Jongho giving him a cheeky grin and a playful slap on his ass as he follows the two inside.
~
eight is fate
Today 2:34 PM
literal angel:
this motherfucker
i swear
bratz💅:
oh who😂
demon child:
could be any one of us 😂
literal angel:
JONGHO
HE’S HERE
bratz💅:
WAIT
WAAAAAAIT
demon child:
AHHH MY SON
literal angel:
HE SURPRISED ME FOR MY BIRTHDAY😭😭😭
precious sunshine🥰:
awwwww😂😂
baby bear:
😁😁😁😁
bratz💅:
AHHHHHH
SHUT UP THATS SO CUTE
damn he looks fine as fuck👀👀
JONGHO HAVE YOU BEEN WORKING OUT??????
daddy:
no way😭 he’s so hot
barbie💅:
BITCH
jongho come here next😭😭😭
i miss you
baby bear:
LMAOOO
damn i just might😩
and yes i have been working out😂😂
precious sunshine🥰:
oh?👀
bratz💅:
oh fuck me-
im hard
literal angel:
😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
baby bear:
omw 😘
bratz💅:
HAJAJSKDJDKSKSM
literal angel:
WTF I AM LITERALLY RIGHT HERE😑😑😑
IT’S MY BIRTHDAY I WANT HOT BIRTHDAY SEX
barbie💅:
damn🥵
a mood lmao
bratz💅:
too bad i want dick
literal angel:
😑😑😑
demon child:
HEY I’M RIGHT HERE???
baby bear:
relaaax there is plenty of me to go around😂
precious sunshine🥰:
you guys are always so horny wtf😭
bratz💅:
teehee
dont blame me i am surrounded by hot bitches
my dick just be reacting
demon child:
me as fuck
JONGHO WHAT ABOUT MEEEE
COME SEE MEEEE
WE HAVEN’T WATCHED OUR SHOW IN AGES
I NEED TO KNOW WHAT HAPPENS WITH HARI AND TAEMOOOOO
barbie💅:
HAHAHA YOURE WATCHING BUSINESS PROPOSAL
late🫵🏼
precious sunshine🥰:
oh i loved that show
demon child:
shut up😑
baby bear:
LMAO
man me too
i’m still waiting for them to kiss
barbie💅:
oh youre not there yet-
demon child:
DON’T U SPOIL IT
bratz💅:
bruh everyone knows they get together in the end its the obvious with shows like these😂😂
demon child:
I WOULD STILL LIKE TO ACT SHOCKED WHEN THEY KISS OKAY
barbie💅:
LMAOOOO
me on god
bratz💅:
MEEEEEEE
literal angel:
that’s why i don't watch rom-coms they’re too clichè
i love unpredictable shows with plot twists though like yes gimme the juicy stuff
bratz💅:
boooooo
gimme the cliche sappy love stuff
i like it
demon child:
i just like pain-
barbie💅:
oh we know🥵
demon child:
OH U SHUT UP
🔨🔨🔨🔨
barbie💅:
HEY
BONKING IS MY JOB HERE
demon child:
U DESERVE TO BE BONKED JUST AS MUCH AS U BONK US TF
U’RE JUST AS HORNY AS WE ARE
bratz💅:
HES RIGHT
🔨🔨🔨🔨🔨🔨🔨🔨🔨🔨
revenge😈
barbie💅:
i
okay you got me there😑
demon child:
😘😘😘
~
“Hmm, happy birthday, baby. Was that hot enough for you?” Jongho grins, kissing Yeosang’s sweaty cheek. Yeosang just grumbles, nuzzling up into the younger’s neck.
“Be quiet and cuddle me,” Yeosang whines, grabbing Jongho’s hand and forcing it around his waist. Jongho just giggles, playfully nipping at Yeosang’s neck as he pulls the artist close.
Yeosang giggles, snuggling close. “I missed you.”
“I missed you too…”
“Like a lot. I hate being away from you. All of you.”
“Aw, did my dick really make you soft?” Jongho teases, laughing as Yeosang’s whole body flushes a bright red.
“If anything, it makes me hard,” he teases back, laughing when Jongho flips the two of them over, with him on top of the artist.
“Good, ‘cause I’m not done with you yet,” Jongho grins before pressing his lips to Yeosang’s.
Notes:
this was mid but its FINEEEE 🫡🫡
i need this writers block to like, unhand me rn😭
Chapter 67: new york state of mind
Notes:
yall have no idea the happiness i felt when i finally typed the final word of this chapter.. LMAO i promise im never ditching this story ive just been BUSY and on top of that this writers block seriously has me in a chokehold smh
i hope this update makes up for the lack of updates LMAO happy reads🫡
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
hot head balloons
Today 3:02 AM
gemini:
hi
scorpio:
oh hi😂
gemini:
WHY ARE YOU UP
scorpio:
bruh why text me if u didn't expect me to respond💀
gemini:
… i can’t sleep so i was gonna spam you while you were
well
YOU’RE SUPPOSED TO BE
scorpio:
hi
u new here???
i don’t think we’ve met
i’m hongjoong
resident insomniac
i stay up at insane hours of the night
gemini:
😑😑
don’t be a sarcastic little bitch
i’m too tired for this
scorpio:
WHO THE FUCK U CALLING LITTLE-
why i oughta😑😑😑😑😑
lmao so sleep if u’re tired???
gemini:
bruh can you not read??
I SAID I CAN’T SLEEP
scorpio:
i have selective reading
it’s like selective hearing but reading
gemini:
i
why the fuck
do i even like you omfg
THAT DOES NOT EVEN MAKE SENSE
wouldn’t it be selective sight actually
scorpio:
DON’T BE A GODDAMN SMARTASS
aw u like me🥺
gemini:
don’t make it gay
scorpio:
BITCH WE ARE LITERALLY GAY
gemini:
okay and
i said don’t make it gay
scorpio:
i could literally have my dick in ur ass and u would still be saying don’t make it gay
gemini:
okay but like
when🫣
scorpio:
oh-
maybe if u weren't so far away🙄
gemini:
maybe if you came down here🥺
scorpio:
i am perfectly fine right here
gemini:
you’re so mean to me🥺
scorpio:
i know🥰
gemini:
can we video chat🥺
~
Hongjoong didn’t even send a reply, he just immediately goes to click on the camera icon next to the chat name. Within seconds, Yeosang answers the call, dimly lit face coming into view.
“Hi,” Hongjoong grins, reaching over to turn on his bedside lamp. It’s a small light, but brightens the space and his face enough for Yeosang to see.
“Hello,” Yeosang chuckles, tucking a strand of hair behind his ear. Hongjoong stares in awe- Yeosang’s hair had definitely gotten longer since the last time they saw each other, and it suits him well, he thinks.
He’s unable to stop himself. “You’re so cute.”
Giggles- tired and airy- fill the fleeting silence between the two, Yeosang blushing more at Hongjoong’s satisfied smirk than the compliment.
“Aish, stop being so gay.”
“And be straight? No thanks, I would rather jump into the Minecraft void on a hardcore world.”
Yeosang snorts at the reference. “Since when do you play Minecraft?”
Hongjoong stays silent for a moment, the other giving him a questioning look before the elder finally relents with a exaggerated groan. “Wooyoung’s been playing nonstop lately, so I… I started playing to have an excuse to spend time with him.”
“Oh, you are so gone,” the younger teases. “I bet you put your beds next to each other’s.”
“Shut up,” Hongjoong chuckles. “So you can’t sleep?”
“Not really. I think I’m just lonely. I slept a lot when Jongho was here, but-”
“Ooo, he wore you out that much, huh?”
“Oh, shut up,” Yeosang giggles. “No, I think just having him around helped me sleep better.”
“Ah,” Hongjoong hums thoughtfully, curious. “So having someone to cuddle? Or just their presence?”
“I think presence. Cuddling’s just a bonus.”
“I feel that. I’ve been sleeping like a baby anytime Woo’s with me.”
“So like-” Yeosang cuts himself off with a yelp when he sees a flash a white behind Hongjoong, the two flinching at his scream. “What the fuck was that?” He exclaims.
“Ah, don’t mind the little shithead. She gets zoomies around this time like, every night.” Hongjoong laughs when Zia jumps up onto his bed, the puppy excitedly yipping and running all over his bed. “And she comes in my room a lot since she knows I’m usually awake.” He smiles when Zia jumps onto his lap, placing her front paws on his chest and wagging her tail excitedly, head repeatedly tilting forwards and back, her way of asking for head pats. The musician obliges with a laugh, giving her pets along with scratches behind her ears.
“Oh my god, she’s so cute,” Yeosang squeals, holding his phone as close as he could to see the dog better, causing his forehead to take up the majority of Hongjoong’s screen. The elder can’t help but laugh at the sight, admiring the slightly pixelated close-up of Yeosang’s birthmark- the artist had always been insecure about it, always having covered it up with concealer, but Hongjoong always thought it was one of his prettiest features.
“She is. Honestly, I’m convinced Wooyoung birthed this damn dog. She is just like him- hyper, clingy, always hungry, has the attention span of a squirrel, gets all sulky when she doesn't get attention, and has random bursts of energy throughout the whole day. Especially at like, 2, 3 in the morning. And she’s so sassy too, god, her personality is just fucking hilarious.”
“Oh, he for sure birthed her,” Yeosang giggles. “Man, I don’t think I could actually handle a Wooyoung offspring.”
“That’s precisely why the universe made him gay, no one could,” Hongjoong snorts.
“Oh shit, now it makes sense actually,” the artist says, a yawn taking over him shortly after.
“Tired?”
“Of life,” Yeosang muses.
“Dude,” the musician deadpans.
“Yeah,” Yeosang chuckles, “A little.”
“You should get to sleep.” Hongjoong’s voice is gentle, unfamiliar to Yeosang yet it warms the tired ache in his chest, the ache of missing his found family to the point where he even considered buying plane tickets to them all even with the limited money he has. “It’ll be sunrise soon.”
“Mm, I don’t wanna sleep just yet.”
“Why not?” There’s the gentleness again, the tone only adding to the warmth overtaking Yeosang. He feels comforted, safe.
“I just wanna talk to you. I miss you. And watching the sun rise with you.”
Now it’s Hongjoong’s turn to blush.
“You could watch it with me right now, yeah?” Hongjoong half-rolls, half-crawls out of bed, with Zia in one hand and his phone in the other, sitting by his desk directly in front of his biggest window. He opens the blinds, uncovering the brightening sky and the rising sun.
“Mhm, yeah…” Yeosang hums as he rolls over. He had a small window right by his bed, so he pulls the cord just slightly so that a good portion of the bottom part was uncovered, resting his head on his pillow to get a better view of the sky.
They make small talk as the sun greets their side of the world, sleepy eyes jumping from each other to the beautiful combination of oranges and blues. Soon enough, their conversation dies down, and Hongjoong glances down at his phone when he hears the soft snores, smiling fondly at the sight of Yeosang’s sleeping face. He heads back to his bed, propping his phone up against one of his several pillows and curling up under his blanket, with Zia snuggling up against the musician’s chest.
“Night, Sang-ah,” he mumbles, drifting off to the sounds of Yeosang snoring.
~
eight is fate
Today 10:24 AM
bratz💅:
so i just had a dream
we were all in a zombie apocalypse
and like yunnie and i were trying to escape this hoard
and we found an rv and hopped in that bitch
and he started driving
and i just remember dream me looking at him and thinking
wow
hes so hot
i wanna hop on his dick rn
LIKE HE WAS WHIPPING THAT BITCH AROUND WITH ONE HAND AND HIS FACE WAS SO FOCUSED
and i realized
that is going to be me during an apocalypse
like yeah i could die rn
but like… dick??👀
golden baby:
BYE 😂😂😂😂
barbie💅:
MEEEEEE
golden baby:
man sometimes u just need to go out with a bang🤪
bratz💅:
oh and i also dreamed jongho got bitten and i killed that zombie bitch that bit him💀
he still died but i woke up anyways so idc😑😑
NO ACTUALLY THATS A LIE I DO IN FACT CARE
WHY MY BRAIN DO THAT TO ME
I WATCHED HIM DIE😭😭😭😭😭
i woke up crying tf
jongho baby come home i miss u
are u alive
baby bear:
oh my god😂
yes i’m right here😂
bratz💅:
GOOD
never die in my arms
golden baby:
pfft
baby bear:
i won’t 😂😂😂😂😂
bratz💅:
tank yew
demon child:
honestly
i think wooyoung would die first in an apocalypse
bratz💅:
HEY
rude
u would die next🙄🙄🙄🙄
demon child:
as long as i outlived u😘
precious sunshine🥰:
💀💀💀💀
bratz💅:
u bitch u wouldnt even last a day without me
demon child:
….
i hate how right u are
bratz💅:
🥰🥰🥰🥰
barbie💅:
honestly i’d just kill myself because like.. why even bother 😂
demon child:
nah fr surviving would be so much work😭😭😭
golden baby:
IT REALLY WOULD
I’M TOO LAZY FOR ALLDAT
JUST BITE ME
bratz💅:
JUST COME KISS ME AND BITE MEEEEEE
golden baby:
IT’S YOU AND ME IN THIS WOOOORLD
precious sunshine🥰:
exactly 😂 like why would i want to spend an unknown amount of time running from people who want to eat my brains and foraging for food and basic necessities for months on end😂😂😂
bratz💅:
HAHAHAHA me
demon child:
HONESTLY I THINK U WOULD SURVIVE OUT OF ALL OF US MINGI😂😂
baby bear:
HAHAH nah mingi is definitely surviving
barbie💅:
even though his big ass brain is going to be a hot target😂
precious sunshine🥰:
oh my god😂😂😂
bratz💅:
HAHAH NAH IT REALLY WOULD
demon child:
BUT THAT’S WHY HE WOULD SURVIVE HE’S SMART
precious sunshine🥰:
I’M NOT ZOMBIE APOCALYPSE SMART😭😭
baby bear:
I MEAN YOU COULD BE
MR MEGAMIND
precious sunshine🥰:
shut up😂😂😂
demon child:
just watch some zombie movies and u’d be good😂😂
precious sunshine🥰:
… i love zombie movies 😭😭
demon child:
SEE WHAT I’M SAYING
barbie💅:
so you basically already have the basic knowledge then😂😂
precious sunshine🥰:
i think i would die in the middle of the apocalypse tbh😂😂😂
and i think san or jongho would survive
baby bear:
oh?😎😎😎 word
bratz💅:
so bitch u shouldve lived in my dream smh
im going back to sleep and remaking this bitch🙄
demon child:
😂😂😂😂😂😂
noooo come cuddle me
bratz💅:
u come here tf
demon child:
😑😑😑😑
~
“Hey Hwa, you almost ready? I could go start-”
Mingi’s brain short-circuits the moment he steps inside Seonghwa’s room, eyes round and jaw hanging at the sight of the elder.
Seonghwa was currently standing in front of their full-length body mirror, clearly in the midst of choosing between two tops to wear for the day. They had already set on bottoms though, which was what made Mingi stop in his tracks- Seonghwa was currently wearing a skirt, a simple black, pleated one that hugged their waist just perfectly and stopped mid-thigh.
Yet, the issue wasn’t the skirt- no, it was the very blatantly obvious black lines of lacy strings hugging Seonghwa’s waist just above the curves of their hips, disappearing into the helms of the skirt that had Mingi’s brain spinning in such a dizzying way that he genuinely believed he could faint.
Seonghwa was wearing lace panties.
“Mingi!” Seonghwa grins. “Good, you can help me. What top do you think goes with this?”
“Me.” The dancer blurts out, the two staring at each other in mutual wide-eyed shock.
“Fuck,” Mingi quickly exclaims, raising his hands defensively. “Wait no! I mean,” he stammers, “yes, wait, I mean-”
“Fuck,” Seonghwa cackles, “you are so adorable.”
“The pink one, oh my god, I am going,” he whines, hurriedly scampering out as his entire body turns a deep shade of embarrassment.
Yep, his obsession with Seonghwa was getting a little unhinged.
~
gym boyfriends💪
Today 12:34 AM
san:
alright
i’m boarding now
i just said goodbye to my family
my heart😭😭
dae was so sad
i promised i’ll visit though
yun:
poor dae😭😭
but ahhh god this is so huge for you😭
san:
right 😭
i’m so scared
but so excited
i mean i just
i fell in love with nyc months ago
i knew i was gonna move there eventually
i just didn't think it would be this soon😂
but i can’t wait to surprise everyone omg
yun:
AHH THEY’RE GONNA BE SO HAPPYYY
ure getting so big🥹🥹🥹🥹
san;
omg shut up😂😂
yun:
😂😂😂
you got everything?
san:
double and tripled checked 😅
everything i need to at least get me started in the apartment
and then my parents will mail the rest of my clothes and stuff later on
yun:
i’m so excited to see your place 🤩🤩
san:
ahh it’s a small thing nothing major really😭
yun:
still!! it’s your first apartment!! you’re doing big boy things now😎😎
san:
i know😭
god i feel so grown😂😂
yun:
exciting feeling i know😂😂
okay i’m picking you up at 3, right?
san:
yeah!!
yun:
i’ll see you then🥰🥰
~
“Oh my god!” Yunho exclaims as he looks around the small space, setting his half of San’s bags down. “It’s so perfect! And cozy! I can’t wait to see how you decorate this place.”
“Ah,” San chuckles sheepishly, “I’m not really a decorating person. That’s more Wooyoung’s or Seonghwa’s forte.”
“Well, I’m sure they’ll be glad to help,” Yunho laughs, “you know, once you tell them.”
“Oh, I can't wait,” San bounces happily on the balls of his feet. “I already asked Mrs. Jung if I could come over and surprise Wooyoung and Hongjoong, and she said yes, they should be home all day. Mrs. Park though, she said Seonghwa and Mingi are out today, so I’ll see them another time, maybe tonight or tomorrow.”
“Man, I miss Mingi so much. Like, it’s killing me actually,” Yunho laughs.
San nods, chuckling. “I feel the same with Wooyoung. Like yeah, I miss the others too, but, I dunno, Woo and I have this… I guess this connection that’s just special and different, you know? Like-”
“Like soulmates?”
“Exactly,” San smiles, fond. “He’s my soulmate.”
“That’s how I feel with Mingi.” Yunho smiles. “Like he’s my other half.”
“I can see it, too. In the way you two act around each other.”
“Really?” The dancer laughs sheepishly, cheeks tinting pink. “It’s that obvious?”
“More obvious than Joong and Hwa, probably,” San giggles.
“Oh god,” Yunho snorts. “I don’t think we’re that fucking obvious.”
“Yeah, you’re right, no one is as obvious as them.”
“Exactly,” the elder laughs.
The two fall into a comfortable silence after that, the only sounds being the rustling as they unpacked a few of San’s bags. Yunho took longer to unpack the first one, holding up each item to San who would wordlessly motion to where he wanted it to go, and then stealing kisses from the younger each time the dancer went to put his belongings away. By the time Yunho got through the first bag and San his second, they were ready to take a short break, snuggling up next to each other on San’s full sized bed in the corner of the room.
Despite their height difference, Yunho was the one curling into San’s chest, content to just lay there as the other threaded his fingers through his hair, humming a soft melody that Yunho had vaguely remembered, but couldn’t quite figure out where from.
“You hungry, pup?” San pauses his ministrations, looking down at Yunho. “I can order some pizza.”
“Hmm,” the dancer hums, nudging his head under San’s hand again, the other laughing as he resumes his petting of the elder’s hair.
“Didn’t answer my question,” he muses. Though of course, as if it had ears, Yunho’s stomach chose that exact moment to let out a low rumble, the owner’s cheeks tinting as he looks up at San, who looked down at him with an amused look.
“That answer your question?”
~
seonghwa’s favorites <3
Today 4:45 PM
gay:
i know for a damn FACT
that u hear me 🙄🙄
gayer:
uhh
what😂
gay:
IVE BEEN CALLING UR NAME
gayer:
oh-
I HAVE MY HEADPHONES ON
gay:
OKAY AND??
i want attention🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄
gayer:
my god😂
gay:
and dick
gayer:
COMING
gay:
finally
🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰
~
“Wooyoung-ah, you’ve got company.”
Wooyoung and Hongjoong freeze when they hear Hanuel knocking on the dancer’s bedroom door, Wooyoung turning his head to meet Hongjoong’s eyes.
“Just a sec, mom!” He responds, trying to crawl away from Hongjoong to put his clothes on, but the elder tightens his grip on Wooyoung’s waist, letting out a soft huff.
“They can wait,” he smirks.
Wooyoung’s attempt to curse Hongjoong out was drowned out by his own moans, Wooyoung quickly shoving his face in his pillow to muffle them.
“Ah, Joong, I, fuck, that’s so mean,” he whines, “don’t know who- oh fuck right there!”
“Don’t tell me you guys are seriously having sex right now instead of saying hi to us,” a voice calls out from outside Wooyoung’s door, one they both immediately recognized, causing Hongjoong to still and Wooyoung to let out a soft gasp, glancing over at the elder.
Milliseconds later, the both of them are scrambling over each other to get to the door, Wooyoung completely uncaring of his naked appearance as he swings the door open to reveal San and Yunho, eyes widening at the smiling faces.
“What the fuck!” He squeals, grabbing their wrists and pulling them in before closing the door again. “What are you guys doing here!” Wooyoung wraps his arms around both of their necks, the two laughing as they both return the hug.
“Hmm, hoping to get a taste of you?” Yunho cheekily responds, his eyes traveling down Wooyoung’s naked form. The younger dancer flushes a deep red, hands trying to cover his body, but San stops him, grabbing his hands and holding them in his own.
“Ah, but what are you doing here?” Wooyoung giggles, beaming up at his soulmate.
“Well,” San exchanges a look with Yunho, who only returns it with a smile and a nod. “I’m moving to New York City. Well, past tense,” he laughs. “I moved in already, Yunho helped me set up my apartment.”
Hongjoong gasps, excited. “You’re living here now?”
“No way!” Wooyoung grins.
“Yeah,” San laughs, sheepishly rubbing the back of his neck. “I’ve been in love with the city for months, I kinda always knew I wanted to end up living here. It’s a small studio, within walking distance of campus.”
“Oh, fuck yes!” Wooyoung cheers, wrapping his arms around San’s neck. “No more being far away from me in fuck ass Florida!”
San laughs as he holds Wooyoung close by his waist. “Hey, that’s my home state you’re talking about, be nice.”
Wooyoung opens his mouth to respond when he feels a hand grab his ass, squealing as he pouts at the culprit.
“Sorry, couldn’t resist,” Yunho giggles, holding his hands in the air like a caught criminal.
“Aish, let me put some clothes on before-”
“No,” Hongjoong, Yunho, and San all say in unison, the four of them looking at each other before bursting into laughter.
“You guys are horny fucks,” the younger snorts, “my god.”
“You were literally just begging for my dick moments ago?” Hongjoong snorts.
“Okay, and?” Wooyoung grins.
“You know,” Yunho’s eyes travel down Wooyoung’s naked body, hungry gaze lingering on a certain area for just a tad longer, “I was serious about the whole getting a taste of you thing, so.”
“I mean,” Hongjoong glances between the three of them, “bed’s big enough,” he shrugs, smirking.
~
“Hmm, smells good mom, what’s the occasion?” Seonghwa grins as they peer over their mother’s shoulder, mouth watering at the delicious stew currently simmering away on the stovetop.
“We have guests. Set the table for eight, my love?”
“Eight?” Seonghwa exclaims. “You got investors coming or something?” They laughed, beginning to grab the utensils and dishes.
“Oh, just some familiar faces,” Seyoung grins. Seonghwa pauses, looking up at their mother- she was acting a little suspicious if they were being honest.
"You have a good time at the mall, sweetheart?”
“Mhm,” the journalist hums, “Mingi-yah and I saw that movie we had been talking about last night, and then grabbed some lunch at Liza’s Pizzas.”
“Oh, was Liza there? Ah, I’ve been meaning to swing by and say hello!”
Seonghwa perks up. “Yes, she was! She told me to tell you she said hi.”
“Oh, I’ll definitely have to swing by tomorrow.”
“You should. When will dinner be ready?”
“The soup will be done in about an hour, and then I’ve got some beef that your father bought earlier, I’ll have to cook that soon.”
“Lovely,” Seonghwa hums excitedly, stomach already starting to feel empty and ready for the deliciously smelling feast. “Let me know if you want some help.”
“Will do, darling,” Seyoung smiles. “Mingi’s not back with you?
Seonghwa shakes their head. “He went skating. Should be back in a bit.”
“Ah,” she huffs, “I do hope he’s wearing that helmet, he knows how I feel about him doing that without any protection.”
Seonghwa just laughs, shaking their head. “He hid it in his closet. Says it makes his head look too big.”
“Aish, that Mingi-yah,” Seyoung tsks.
“I know. He’ll be fine mom, he’s a pro.” They plant a quick kiss to the side of their mother’s head, patting her on the shoulder. “I’m gonna go lay in bed, my feet are killing me.”
“Okay, I’ll call you down when dinner’s ready!”
Seonghwa hums in response, heading up to their room.
Just an hour later, Mingi opens the front door with his spare keys, humming a soft tune to himself as he closes the door behind him with his foot, setting his skateboard down in its newly designated spot by the coat rack. He just needed to clear his head for a bit, feeling quite overstimulated from the crowdedness of the mall and the hustle of his day so far. Skating had helped, now his thoughts were a little less overwhelming, and he even had a new song idea in mind!
He voices a greeting to Seyoung, who was still busying herself away in the kitchen, heading over to the fridge to grab a nice, cold bottle of water- the sun had been beating down on him for the past hour, so he downed half the bottle to combat the warmth that was lingering on his body.
“Do you need any help?” He asks once he sets his bottle aside, smiling over at Seyoung.
“Ah, could you taste this, darling?” She holds out a spoonful of the soup she had been working on, Mingi eagerly taking a sip of the mouthful. “It’s missing something, but I can’t quite put my finger on it.”
“It’s really good! I think what you’re thinking is sesame oil.”
“Ah!” Seyoung exclaims as she begins to rummage through her cabinets. “Oh, silly me, I forgot the sesame oil!” She laughs. Mingi laughs with her as well, and just like that, he becomes her helper in the kitchen for the next hour, finishing up all the little side tasks that Seyoung assigns to him, finding that the simplicity and domesticity of it all was helping to erase the remnants of his anxiety still simmering underneath his skin.
Mingi can’t help but reminisce on the times he’d spent with his own mother in the kitchen as a child, always helping her prepare dinner every night. He would sit on the counter and be her taste tester, or help cut up the vegetables after learning how to properly use a knife. Glancing over at Seyoung, his heart warms, realizing just how much comfort he had found in the woman since he started living with the Parks.
He remembers the day after he had been brought here by Yunho, when he had told Seonghwa and Yunho about his life with his father. Seonghwa was informing their father on the details, while Yunho was relieving his pent-up anger with violent video gaming that Mingi didn’t really want to bear witness to. In search of company, he finds Seyoung, alone in the living room, nursing a cup of tea while reading a book.
Seyoung glances up at the sounds of the floorboard creaking, setting her book down and tea aside when she sees Mingi. “Ah, Mingi darling, did you need something?”
Mingi falters, anxiety and panic still pulsing rapidly throughout his body. ‘A hug,’ he wants to say, but couldn't find the courage to. “Oh, nothing really. Sorry to interrupt your reading, Mrs. Park.”
“Oh please, you don’t need to be so formal with me. Just Seyoung is fine. And you weren't interrupting much. Nothing exciting going on in this chapter anyway,” she muses, chuckling softly. “You can tell me if you need anything, my love.”
Mingi chews on his bottom lip, unable to take his eyes off the ground. He felt embarrassed, pathetic. He’s a 19 year old man, for christ’s sakes, he shouldn't be getting this worked up over wanting a hug.
“Whatever it is, I won’t judge.” Seyoung pats the spot on the couch next to her, and Mingi goes quickly, plopping down.
“I just… Hwa’s busy with his dad, and Yunnie’s like, angry and scary, and I just…”
“I understand,” she nods, opening her arms. “Come here, sweetheart.”
Mingi doesn't think he’s ever felt so secure and comforted in a pair of arms before, not since his mother died. Seyoung’s hugs were warm, soothing, and she smelled like roses, just like his mother did- was it just a mother thing?
Mingi also doesn’t think he’s ever cried so much during a hug before, but the second Seyoung’s arms wrapped around him, the dams broke- but once he stops crying and Seyoung’s done shushing him tenderly and rubbing his back gently, he feels better, so much lighter, and he’s able to hold a proper conversation with her, happily reminiscing on his mother and his happy memories in ways he never could with his father for the first time since her death.
The doorbell rings, breaking Mingi out of his reflecting trance.
“Could you get that, my love?” Seyoung calls out to the teen, who nods in response and makes his way to the door after wiping his hands with a towel. When he opens the door, he freezes in shock, eyes bouncing between the four beaming faces staring right at him.
“Princess!” Yunho squeals, being the first of the group to wrap his boyfriend in a hug.
“What? You guys are really here?” Mingi laughs in disbelief, arms falling around Yunho.
“Yup,” Wooyoung grins, walking into the house like he lived there. Mingi snorts as he steps aside, letting the other three in as well and closing the door behind him.
“Mom!” Wooyoung squeals when he spots Seyoung, instantly falling into a conversation with her.
“Where’s Hwa?” Hongjoong asks as he looks around, pouting when he doesn’t see his lover.
“Hello to you too,” Mingi chuckles. “And they’re up in their room.”
“Sorry, hello baby,” Hongjoong giggles, tearing Mingi away from Yunho to give him a quick kiss and a hug.
“Be right back,” Hongjoong sings when he pulls away from Mingi, making his way up to Seonghwa’s room. He finds the door open, peeking his head in and smiling fondly when he sees the elder laying on their stomach, feet crossed in the air, humming happily as they focused on whatever game they were playing on their Switch- definitely Animal Crossing, judging by the music.
“Hey,” he greets as he leans against the doorframe.
“Oh hey Joong,” Seonghwa hums, still focused on their game of Animal Crossing. It takes them another few seconds, but the realization hits them, and the journalist stills, head shooting up towards the entrance of their room.
“Oh my god!” Seonghwa exclaims, tossing their Switch aside and running into Hongjoong’s open arms.
“Hi,” Hongjoong laughs, wrapping his arms around Seonghwa tightly.
“Wait, you’re the guests?” Seonghwa gasps. “Is Wooyoung here too?”
“Mhm, he’s already in the kitchen buttering up your mother.”
“Oh my god,” they laugh, “of course he is.”
“But damn,” Hongjoong whistles, his eyes raking appreciatively over Seonghwa’s body, “let me get a look at you.”
“Aish,” the elder laughed, blushing as Hongjoong lifts their hand to prompt them into a spin, twirling around in their skirt.
“Fuck, I just wanna eat you up,” he groans, finger hooking in the string of Seonghwa’s panties, tugging and letting it snap back against their waist. “You look, fuck.”
“Shut up, you horny bastard,” Seonghwa playfully swatted at Hongjoong’s chest. The younger grins, pressing his lips to Seonghwa’s, the two feeling bursts of relief from the closeness after spending so long apart.
“You went out looking like this?” Hongjoong hums, going back to openly eye-fucking Seonghwa when they pull away.
“Yes. And before you ask, Mingi scared off anybody who stared at me for more than a second.”
“Mingi?” Hongjoong chuckled. “Our big, friendly giant Mingi?”
“Yup, same Mingi,” the elder giggles. “It was so funny, there was this guy at the pizza place who was staring a little too hard, and, I swear to god, if Mingi was a dog, he would’ve been fucking growling.”
Hongjoong cackles. “Damn, I’d have to thank him later.”
“Must you all be so possessive?”
“When you’re as gorgeous as you are?” Hongjoong grins, hands falling to hold Seonghwa’s waist. “Absolutely.”
“You are so pathetic.” Seonghwa smiles fondly, their own hands resting on the back of the shorter’s neck.
“For you.”
“Simp.”
“Shut up and kiss me again.”
“Don’t have to tell me twice,” Seonghwa grins.
Notes:
hongsang my BELOVED🥹🥹🥹 they watched the sunrise and fell asleep on videochat shut up that is so cute
so like.. wy's dream was a very real dream that i had... i have been dreaming ab ateez so much lately and i do not understand why-
real talk tho who would actually survive in an apocalypse and why is it jongho-
MINHWA👹👹👹👹 hongjoong might have competition for hwas biggest simp ngl-
YUNSAN🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰 SANNIE IS BACK IN NYC LETS FUCKING GOOOO
not hongjoong basically insinuating them having a wooyo centric foursome.. god they are so horny and i fucking love it
mingis relationship with the parks is actually so wholesome shut the fuck up i love them so much
mingi and joong should have a hwa simp-off i said what i said
Chapter 68: making heads turn, can't stop looking at you
Notes:
so my stoned ass the other night told my mom i wanted to 👹CHOMP👹 on sans bicep while we were watching the new wanteez episode and the next day i sent a two minute long voice note to my bestie about how i had very real Romantic™ for seonghwa bc i saw his recent ig posts (the one where hes in a sweater and beanie like shut up hes actually so boyfriend) and im still thinking about that-
(anyways stoner ateez makes me feral..... rawr)
(kinda wish i made them stoners in this but maybe ill do like a first time who knows my brain is unpredictable sometimes)
(do u want a 293839 word rant ab how i have very real Romantic™ feelings for seonghwa? yes okay tank yew)
(yes im stoned while typing this can u leave me alone????)
(i love seonghwa)
(so much)
(<3<3)
(okay tank yew)
LMAO DID U SEE ATEEZS ACC ON TWITTER THO IM SCREAMING WHY IS HE SO CUTE
n e wayz i mightve made this chapter way too long-
LMAO the word count is already around 6k 😭😭😭 and i havent even finished the second half yet
so for attention span ease and for the purpose of hurrying the fuck up and getting a chapter out, i will be splitting this in two🤪
enjoy part one 🥰
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
military wives
Today 9:24 AM
jimin’s:
come get ur nails done with me🥰🥰
yoongi’s:
oh?
jimin’s:
COME ON ITLL BE FUN
and cute🥰🥰
and we can spend the whole day together after that
yoongi’s:
hehehe
okay
~
@playboybunnywoo
matching nails with pookie 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰
@bookofkang: I MISS YOU GUYS SO BAD😭
@kimdanielhj: AND U DIDN’T INVITE ME
@playboybunnywoo: @kimdanielhj no this is a pookie only date😤😤😤
@playboybunnywoo: @bookofkang SHUT UP WE MISS U MORE😭😭😭😭
@nicholaspark: @bookofkang GET YOUR FUCKING ASS BACK HERE ALREADY😭
@nicholaspark: @kimdanielhj sorry no men allowed
@kimdanielhj: @nicholaspark THIS IS HOMOPHOBIA AND I WILL NOT STAND FOR IT
@kimdanielhj: @nicholaspark AND WOOYOUNG IS LITERALLY A MAN????
@playboybunnywoo: @kimdanielhj LOWER YOUR VOICE
@playboybunnywoo: @kimdanielhj im pookie
@nicholaspark: @kimdanielhj exactly he’s pookie🥰
@kimdanielhj: @playboybunnywoo @nicholaspark i cannot stand the both of u sometimes
@playboybunnywoo: @kimdanielhj so fucking sit??
@nicholaspark: @kimdanielhj what pookie said 🥰
@bookofkang: the way i’m fucking cackling because of the three of you rn
@kimdanielhj: @bookofkang YEOSANG THEY ARE BULLYING ME RN HELP ME
@bookofkang: @kimdanielhj you act as if i’m gonna turn my back on my POOKIES???
@fix_s.on.g: came to appreciate the nails, stayed for the comments 😂😂😂😂
@kimdanielhj: @bookofkang i take back my earlier comment, i cannot stand the THREE of you
@kimdanielhj: @fix_s.on.g mingi the bottoms are being annoying again
@playboybunnywoo: @kimdanielhj YOU LEAVE OUR POOKIE ALONE YOU MAN
@fix_s.on.g: @kimdanielhj sounds like a you problem im having fun
@nicholaspark: @kimdanielhj WE DON’T TOLERATE POOKIE SLANDER IN THIS HOUSEHOLD😤😤
@playboybunnywoo: @fix_s.on.g HAHAHAH BYE
@jo_ngho_hn: nice nails but god the comments have me fucking cracking up😂😂😂
@bookofkang: @kimdanielhj 🥰🥰🥰🥰
@kimdanielhj: i wish social media had never taught you the word pookie @bookofkang @playboybunnywoo @nicholaspark
@kimdanielhj: and i wish the both of you would go FUCK YOURSELF @fix_s.on.g @jo_ngho_hn
@nicholaspark: @kimdanielhj you’re just jealous bc you’re not a pookie
@playboybunnywoo: @kimdanielhj are we kidding its the best word ever
@jo_ngho_hn: @kimdanielhj 🤪🤪🤪
@playboybunnywoo: @kimdanielhj HEY DONT BE MEAN TO MY BOYFIES
@fix_s.on.g: @kimdanielhj 😁😁😁😁
@bookofkang: @kimdanielhj IT’S FUNNY DON’T SLANDER IT
@kimdanielhj: 😑😑😑😑 i hate everyone in this group
@mt.nathan: what is even going on😂😂😂😂
@yu.peter.yu: @mt.nathan i don’t know either but i’m fucking loving it😂
@jo_ngho_hn: @mt.nathan @yu.peter.yu just let them be its their love language😂😂😂
~
“Oh… My god,” Wooyoung gapes the moment Seonghwa finally walks out of the fitting room, eyes slowly traveling down their form. “Oh, that was such a good fucking pick, holy shit.”
“Really?” Seonghwa giggles, growing shy. “You don’t think it’s too much?” They look in the mirror just at the end of the hall, looking at themselves from all angles that they possibly could, fingers running down over the material of the smooth, black dress.
“Too much? Bitch? You’re literally mothering so hard right now, I can’t,” Wooyoung squeals, excitedly jogging over to them to get a closer look.
Seonghwa facepalms, letting out an exasperated sigh. “Never fucking say that out loud again, oh my god, I hate you.”
“Like,” Wooyoung wolf-whistles, his eyes scanning every inch of Seonghwa’s body, the elder growing flustered under his gaze. “I want you to step on me, actually-”
Seonghwa groans. “Please shut up, please .”
“-I would literally let you do anything to me-”
The elder snorts a laugh, covering their mouth in embarrassment. “You are so embarrassing.”
“-like sit on my fucking face.”
“Down, you fucking dog,” Seonghwa breathes out inbetween giggles, “we are in public.”
Wooyoung starts giggling along with the elder, hands going to grab their waist. “Well, better put a muzzle on me right now ‘cause I’m gonna start barking.” He lets out a playful growl, Seonghwa collapsing into his arms in laughter as their hand flies up to cover his mouth.
“Why do I even let myself be seen in public with you?” Seonghwa whines, burying their head in his neck.
“Do a little spin for me,” Wooyoung says once the journalist drops their hand from his mouth, giggling. “Come on.”
Seonghwa chuckles, letting Wooyoung interlace their fingers together and prompt them into a spin, growing even more shy under his gaze and sounds of approval.
“Oh fuck,” the dancer theatrically moans, “that’s a good ass right there. That’s a good, voluptuous-”
Seonghwa slaps his chest, unable to handle the surge of fondness and shyness overwhelming them in that moment. “You’re worse than Hongjoong, what the fuck.”
Wooyoung grabs their hands, giggling as he tugs them close, their bodies colliding. “Shut up and lemme appreciate your ass.”
“How about you just shut up?”
“You gonna make me?” Wooyoung challenges, smirking.
“I hate you.” Seonghwa chuckles, but they kiss Wooyoung anyway, unable to stop smiling against the other’s lips.
“I know,” the dancer giggles, resting his forehead against theirs. “But seriously, you look so good in this.”
“Ahh, I don’t know,” Seonghwa laughs, a bit timid, turning to look back in the mirror. The dress really was cute, but it was a big step out of their comfort zone, even though they actually loved how it looked on them and the way the material felt against their skin.
“No no no, do not even think it. You’re so stunning and sexy, I swear,” Wooyoung says as he wraps his arms around Seonghwa from behind, resting his chin on their shoulder. “Like seriously, all jokes aside, you look really fucking good, and you pull it off so well. Trust me.”
“Okay…” Seonghwa smiles, leaning into the other’s touch. “If you say so.”
“So you’re gonna get it?” Wooyoung grins.
“Yeah,” Seonghwa nods, their smile growing, “I am.”
~
powerpuff bottoms
Today 11:34 AM
buttercup:
SANGIEEEEE
DONT THEY LOOK ABSOLUTELY DIVINE
bubbles:
OH MY GOD
YES
A THOUSAND TIMES YES
😍😍😍😍😍😍😍
THE BODYYYYYY
FUCK ME
blossom:
oh shut up😂😂😂
buttercup:
IM SO GLAD WE AGREE
bubbles:
you look so good what the fuck
buttercup:
RIGHT
blossom:
ahhh stop it😂
it’s cute but i’m probably never wearing it in public
buttercup:
NOOOOO
BITCH U GOTTA
U BOUGHT IT FOR A REASON
bubbles:
NOOO
COME OOOON
blossom:
i’ll think ab it😂
for now it’s staying in the closet
buttercup:
boooooo
bubbles:
damn not you being homophobic towards a DRESS
let her out of the closet🙄
buttercup:
HAHAHAHAH
blossom:
😑😑😑😑
i question why i like you sometimes
bubbles:
🥰🥰🥰
i’m funny that’s why😁
blossom:
debatable
buttercup:
ure the funniest sangie🥰
bubbles:
🥰🥰
SEONGHWA WHY CAN’T YOU BE NICE TO ME LIKE WOO
blossom:
I AM NICE
bubbles:
you’re a bully🙄
blossom:
you like it
bubbles:
…
damn why you gotta put me on blast like that
buttercup:
PFFFFFT
i mean
same
blossom:
hehehehe
🥰
~
@thepirateking posted to TikTok
if i had a verse on chungha’s eenie meenie 🤪
@marsonearth: outrapped the entire kpop industry in twenty seconds IKTR
@samjung.1126: omg a queen and a king lets fucking go
@peteygotmoves: YOOOO SOMEONE SIGN HIM ALREADY
@carebeardean: ABSOLUTE KING SHIT
@dancingsong: 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
@kevinreads: literally addicted to this wtf
@chun9ha_official: Love this!! It’s so sick!!
+ 99+ comments
~
eight is fate
Today 2:45 PM
barbie💅:
HONGJOONG
WHAT THE FUCK
precious sunshine🥰:
YALL SAW THAT RIGHT
daddy:
I SAW IT I SAW IT
golden baby:
I SAW ITJDKSJDKDNSKA
THE FUCKING QUEEEEEEN
bratz💅:
what
what did i miss
barbie💅:
THE COMMENTS ON HONGJOONGS TIKTOK
golden baby:
CHUNGHAAAAAAAA🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩
literal angel:
MY EYES AREN'T DECEIVING ME RIGHT
LIKE
OMG THE QUEEN HERSELF
baby bear:
HE’S GETTING SO MANY MORE VIEWS AND FOLLOWERS NOW YO
bratz💅:
NO WAY
MOTHER??????
demon child:
eh?😂
hold up why is my phone blowing up lmao
oh-
barbie💅:
HONGJOOJGNDJSKKS
demon child:
OH
WHAT THE FUCK
bratz💅:
BITCH
URE FUCKING FAMOUS NOW
demon child:
WAIT WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK
NO THAT’S FAKE THAT’S GOTTA BE FAKE
precious sunshine🥰:
NO ITS REALLY HER
baby bear:
you’re an icon now🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳
golden baby:
ITS REAL HONGJOONG
bratz💅:
THE QUEEN THE MOTHER THE LEGEEEEEND
demon child:
WHAT THE FUCKING FUCK
literal angel:
i cannot BELIEVE
barbie💅:
CHUNGHA KNOWS WHO MY BOYFRIEND IS CHUNGHA KNOWS WHO MY BOYFRIEND IS CHUNGHA KNOWS WHO MY BOYFRIEND IIIIIIIIIS
SHUT UP I AM SCREAMING
bratz💅:
***OUR*** BOYFRIEND BITCH
OKAY BUT SAME
demon child:
I’M SO
HOW DID SHE EVEN
HOW????
precious sunshine🥰:
WHO THE FUCK KNOWS
BUT SHE DID
daddy:
I’M SO HAPPY FOR YOUUUU
baby bear:
i’m a proud son🫡🫡🫡🫡
bratz💅:
DESERVED
ABSOLUTELY DESERVED
demon child:
AHHHHHHH
~
“No, don’t put that there, it’s bad feng shui.”
“Since when do you have a bachelor’s in feng shui?”
“A master’s actually, graduated with honors. Put it over there.”
“No, I like it here.”
“Should we… Say something?” San mutters to Yunho, who was just watching his two lovers fight over a simple fake plant with a fond, amused smile.
“Nah. They’re so cute,” the dancer giggles, grabbing a slice of mango from the diminishing pile on the table and popping it in his mouth.
“San, do you like it here or there?” Wooyoung huffs, resting his hands on his hips.
“Oh! I,” San laughs nervously, flustered from being put on the spot- especially with Seonghwa and Wooyoung looking at him with hot, slightly pissed looks on their faces. “I don’t really care where it goes.”
“He’s just too nice to say he likes my idea,” Seonghwa brags.
“Don’t be ridiculous. He likes mine more.”
“Okay, maybe we should take a break from decorating,” San laughs. “We made good progress, and I don’t need this whole place done right away anyway.”
“Oh, let’s watch a movie!” Yunho suggests with a grin.
Wooyoung perks up, excited at the idea of a movie and cuddles with his lovers. “Can we watch Lemonade Mouth?”
“Oh,” Seonghwa nods, “that’s a good one.”
“Lemonade Mouth it is,” San laughs.
~
eight is fate
Today 3:54 PM
precious sunshine🥰:
GUYS
oh my god im at work
and my boss’s daughter comes up to me while i’m just chilling away in my mentor’s studio and asks to talk to me
and at first i’m like ummmmmmmmm wtf🤠
SHE HEARD THAT I LIKED TO DJ
AND ASKED IF I WANTED TO DJ AT HER BIRTHDAY PARTY TONIGHT
AND THE PAY IS INSANE
A HUNDRED AN HOUR
LIKE HOW FUCKING RICH ARE YOU WTF
daddy:
YOOOOOOOOOO
baby bear:
oh that’s insane actually
barbie💅:
AHHHHHHHH
MINGIIIIIII
bratz💅:
HOLY SHIT
THATS SO MUCH?????
precious sunshine🥰:
I’M LITERALLY STILL TRYING TO WRAP MY HEAD AROUND HOW??
demon child:
DAAAAAAMN
MAN WHAT I’D DO TO HAVE THAT KIND OF MONEY LAYING AROUND
THAT’S GOTTA BE AN EASY WHAT, $400 RIGHT THERE?
golden baby:
DUDE PLEASE TELL ME YOU ACCEPTED
literal angel:
YO????
precious sunshine🥰:
IM BLONDE NOT STUPID
bratz💅:
MINGIDJSKSHSJ
barbie💅:
PFFT
golden baby:
LMAO PLS
demon child:
BYE
literal angel:
HAHAHAHAHA
daddy:
😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂
precious sunshine🥰:
HUNDRED BUCKS AN HOUR AND FREE FOOD??? BITCH ILL FUCKING PERFORM MYSELF TF
demon child:
god i fucking love it when mingi gets excited 😂😂😂😂😂
golden baby:
RIGHT 😂😂😂😂
bratz💅:
HAHA HES SO CUTE
precious sunshine🥰:
shut up😭😭😭
oh yeah
it’s open invite
so
anybody down to party?😂😂
bratz💅:
BITCH ME ME ME ME
barbie💅:
SIGN ME THE FUCK UP
literal angel:
HAH Y’ALL CAN’T FORCE ME THIS TIME I’M TOO FAR AWAY🤩
bratz💅:
boooooooooo
golden baby:
OH FUCK YEAH IM IN
daddy:
oo i’d love to go!
baby bear:
i would but i’m here and actually surprisingly going to a party too😂😂😂
my old football teammate is throwing a pool party
bratz💅:
ooo fun
SEND PICS
demon child:
i mean if i can drink-
precious sunshine🥰:
😂😂😂 yeah lisa doesn't care
her dad rented out a whole nightclub and is letting her have an open bar and is also giving out free rides
with his own crew of hired drivers
daddy:
😲😲😲
baby bear:
GODDAMN
bratz💅:
JESUS FUCK HOW RICH IS UR DAMN BOSS
demon child:
HAHAH FR BUT SIGN ME THE FUCK UP THEN
precious sunshine🥰:
RICH RICH
HE SHOWS UP TO WORK EVERY DAY WEARING LIKE A MILLION DOLLARS WORTH OF CLOTHES AND ACCESSORIES
baby bear:
😮💨😮💨😮💨😮💨😮💨😮💨😮💨
damn i aspire to be him
bratz💅:
…
so is he cute
or kinda gay???
demon child:
WOOYOUNG??
bratz💅:
WHAT I WANT A SUGAR DADDY-
barbie💅:
me i swear
golden baby:
now that’s a mood😂😂
daddy:
oh my god😂😂😂😂
precious sunshine🥰:
DID U MISS THE PART WHERE I SAID HIS DAUGHTER????
HE’S FULLY FUCKING MARRIED😂😂😂😂
bratz💅:
OKAY AND????
HAVE U SEEN ME????
barbie💅:
listen get that bag wooyoung
precious sunshine🥰:
💀💀💀💀
bratz💅:
HEHEHEHEHEHEH
demon child:
😑😑😑😑😑😑😑
if i see u flirt with one damn man
bratz💅:
ill split the money with u🙄
demon child:
GET THAT BAG BABY
barbie💅:
PLEASEEEEE
precious sunshine🥰:
LMAOOOO
baby bear:
goodbye😂😂😂
bratz💅:
HEHEHHEEHHEEHEHHEHE
RICH HOTTIES HERE I COME
daddy:
oh this is gonna be hilarious😂😂
demon child:
just don’t sleep with anyone that ass is mine🙄
bratz💅:
all yours🥰🥰🥰
literal angel:
barf
precious sunshine🥰:
pffft
barbie💅:
rude
he’s ours🙄
bratz💅:
heheheheheheh
🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰
~
Wooyoung hummed along to the song currently playing happily while he applied the makeup on Seonghwa’s face, tongue peeking out in concentration as he swipes the dusty pink shadow onto the elder’s lids. He tries to ignore the way Seonghwa’s hands are planted on his thighs caging the other’s waist in, and especially the way Seonghwa’s manicured nails feel on his bare skin as their hands slip under his skirt, and he really, desperately tries to ignore the feeling of them dragging down to his inner thighs, Seonghwa’s thumbs digging into the soft fat.
“Hwa,” Wooyoung whines as he squirms, “you’re distracting me.”
“Sorry,” Seonghwa grins, not looking the slightest bit apologetic. “You just look so pretty, all dolled up and sitting on my lap like the dove you are.”
Wooyoung blushes, hiding his face behind the eyeshadow palette. “Oh, and you say I’m worse than Hongjoong,” he giggles, dipping the brush back into the shade and tapping the excess off.
“Eh, I kinda understand him now,” Seonghwa laughs, closing their eyes so that Wooyoung could continue applying the eyeshadow.
Once Wooyoung finishes with their eyeshadow, he sets the palette down and grabs the eyeliner. He looks back at Seonghwa, whose eyes are still closed, and giggles, taking the opportunity to steal a kiss from them.
But when the dancer starts to pull away, Seonghwa only pulls him back with their hand on his neck, deepening the kiss. Wooyoung melts, warm and gooey inside, an effect Seonghwa had been having so easily on him recently.
“Hwa,” Wooyoung breathed out when Seonghwa’s lips move to his neck, plump lips mouthing over his sensitive spots.
“Hm?” The elder hums against his skin, arms wrapping around his waist as they looked up at him, a cheeky smile on their face.
“Stop. I’m trying to focus,” he whines.
“Focus on me,” Seonghwa pouts.
“I am focusing on you, the fuck? I’m literally doing your makeup.”
“No, on me,” they emphasized the word, nudging Wooyoung’s hips back, and-
“Oh,” Wooyoung stammers, the friction and the feeling of Seonghwa’s hardening erection against his ass sending arousal straight to his own dick.
Seonghwa grins. “You’re so pretty,” they coo, “so sexy and so soft. I just wanna eat you up.”
“No,” Wooyoung shakes his head, attempting to physically shake his thoughts out as he resists the urge to grind back. “We gotta finish getting ready.”
“We have an hour and a half, plenty of time.”
“You’re gonna ruin my makeup. And my hair,” he pouts.
“Then I’ll fix it for you, pretty.”
“Stop it,” Wooyoung giggles out of shyness, hands flying up to cover his beet-red face.
Seonghwa chuckles, peeling Wooyoung’s hands away with a smile. “I know you really don’t want me to.”
“You’re so rude.”
“Am I?” The smile on Seonghwa’s face is smug, the tilt of their head cocky, and it frustrates Wooyoung, absolutely drives him insane because he’s trying so hard, so desperately to will himself from getting hard.
“Yes. You’re a meanie.”
“How am I mean, dove?”
“You just are.”
“I just am?” Seonghwa smirks, fully enjoying every second of the conversation.
Wooyoung doesn’t think he’s ever been more attracted to Seonghwa in his life. “Close your eyes,” he says quickly, trying to distract himself from how turned on he was. “Don’t move.”
Seonghwa obliges with a laugh, but not before purposely sending the other a hooded glance, tongue shooting out to lick their lips before their eyes finally closed. Wooyoung stares at them, feeling himself harden up and he groans, tossing the eyeliner aside.
“Oh, fuck it, we got time.”
~
@playboybunnywoo
maybe i shouldve waited to put lipstick on?🤭
~
totally obsessed with wooyoung, seonghwa, and yeosang
Today 7:43 PM
hongjoong:
that’s it i’m killing myself
san:
HONGJOONG😭😭😭😭
jongho:
nah he’s valid
hongjoong:
i'm thinking sane thoughts i swear
….
NOT
😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
why can’t that be me
i want them both in my bed rn
life is so unfair
yunho:
mood
jongho:
oh life is unfair?
LIFE IS UNFAIR???
WHAT’S UNFAIR IS THAT I’M ALL THE WAY OVER HERE
I’M SO SEX DEPRIVED THAT I GOT HARD FROM THAT PICTURE
yunho:
man i got fucked last night and i still got hard from that picture so
jongho:
oh wow lucky you
(that was sarcasm by the way)
(no one cares)
(i hope you choke)
(jk ily)
(come over i’m so lonely🥹🥹🥹🥹)
hongjoong:
LMAOOOOOOO
san:
oh my god😂😂😂
jongho:
okay but who tho👀
yunho:
BYEHEJEJSJ
sannie🥰
jongho:
damn that’s hot🥵
san:
shut up😂
mingi:
horny fuckers😂😂😂
meanwhile
I HAD TO LISTEN
TO THE TWO OF THEM
i was just trying to peacefully play my game
why is wooyoung so loud what the fuck😭
THEY ARE SO LUCKY SEONGHWAS PARENTS ARE OUT
yunho:
smh u should’ve recorded it
mingi:
NO?????
san:
oh my lord😂😂😂😂😂
yeah wooyoung really is loud
hongjoong:
U COULD’VE CALLED ME😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
he is and i fucking love it
watching him struggle to keep quiet when his parents are home >>>>>>>>>>
yunho:
🥵🥵🥵
mingi:
you guys are perverts what the fuck😂😂
hongjoong:
nah yunho’s the pervert here the rest of us are clinically sane
mingi:
clinically sane my ass😂
jongho:
HAHAHAHAHHAHAHA
hongjoong:
HEY MINGI
EVER CONSIDERED I DUNNO
SHUTTING THE FUCK UP????
san:
good bye😂😂😂😂
mingi:
eh where’s the fun in that
jongho:
MINGI😂😂😂😂
yunho:
HELLO?????
hongjoong:
WHY I OUGHTA
san:
😭😭😭😭😭
yunho:
I AM NOT A PERVERT
jongho:
you kinda are
hongjoong:
you are
san:
just a little😂
mingi:
youre more perverted than hongjoong and that’s saying something
yunho:
WHAT THE FUCK😭😭😭
jongho:
oh damn he got you good😂😂😂😂
hongjoong:
EXCUSE ME???
yunho:
WHY AM I BEING CALLED OUT BY MY OWN SOULMATE
IM HURT
san:
stop i’m wheezing😂😂😂😂😂
mingi:
😚😚😚
hongjoong:
MINGI WHEN I CATCH YOU MINGI
jongho:
😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂
mingi:
🤪🤪🤪
yunho:
im 😭😭😭😭
~
“What do you think?” Seonghwa looks up at Mingi hopefully, chewing on their bottom lip as their fingers fidget with the hem of the short dress.
Mingi pockets his phone as he looks up, his eyes widening when he takes in the sight of Seonghwa and his brain shutting down completely.
“Wow, I… Wow, you um… You’re um…” Mingi breathes out a nervous, flustered laugh, and he goes to lean against what he thinks is the wall- but actually, he miscalculates the distance, and he ends up leaning against nothing, stumbling and falling straight onto the floor and knocking over the coat rack in the process.
“Oh, he is such a dork,” Wooyoung snorts.
“Shut up,” Seonghwa giggles, reaching out a hand to help Mingi stand. “You okay?”
“Shit, fuck, yeah,” Mingi scrambles to grab the rack, standing it upright again, hiding his red face from Seonghwa. Of course, he can’t hide forever, so eventually he turns back, looking the elder up and down again. “Um, you look… Wow.”
“You look really good too.”
“Damn, where have you been hiding these?” Wooyoung grabs Mingi’s bicep, squeezing at the muscle with an impressed noise. “Wow, I just wanna…”
Before Mingi could ask what Wooyoung was thinking, the younger bites his bicep, causing Mingi and Seonghwa to fill the air with their laughter.
“Dude,” Mingi giggles, playfully shoving Wooyoung off of him. “We gotta get going.”
“Hmm… But first,” the smile Seonghwa wears is mischievous as they head into the kitchen, Wooyoung immediately catching on and following with a squeal.
“Aish,” Mingi laughs, following.
Notes:
one direction made little black dress for hwa 🫶🏻
LMAO n e wayz woohwa?? their relationship is just so... your honor they are in love-
hwa in a dress fucking woo in a skirt tho... yeah thats my brainrot for the rest of the year
hongjoong's verse in eenie meenie needs to be studied bc why is it so addicting???? i need an hour loop of that shit sir
woosanghwa are just here to bully hongjoong that poor man
mingi🤝roasting everyone🤝yeosang
LMAO MINGI IS FINALLY GETTING COMFORTABLE ENOUGH TO LET HIS SASSY SIDE SHINE AND I AM HERE FOR IT
speaking of mingi... he is down BAD for seonghwa and me too-
ILL TRY TO HURRY AND FINISH THE SECOND PART LMAO
Chapter 69: i don't wanna stop until the break of dawn
Notes:
.. so remember when i said i was splitting this into two parts?
yeah i lied-
LMAOOOO see i was finishing up the second part and then MORE ideas kept popping into my head as i was writing and so now the new draft is 5k words again-
so... theres gonna be a part three😁
LMAOOO yeah idk why im having so much fun with this party dont even ask me😂
but yall.. this second part.. its so yummy
hehehe enjoy🥰
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
eight is fate
Today 9:13 PM
demon child:
so like
where the fuck are u three
precious sunshine🥰:
LMAO
on our way😭😭
blame wooyoung and seonghwa
they decided to pregame
barbie💅:
HEY YOU DRANK WITH US LMAO
precious sunshine🥰:
🤫
demon child:
yunho and san are already drunk pls send help😭😭😭
literal angel:
why am i not surprised?😂😂
bratz💅:
HAHAHAH
fucking lightweights i swear😂😂
daddy:
I AM NOT DRUNK
.. maybe a lil😭
okay it’s yunho’s fault he made me do shots with him
golden baby:
😋😋😋😋😋😋😋
HURRY YP BSISMSK
IYS SO MUCH FIN HERE
IM HVONG A BLASY
literal angel:
oh he’s GONE gone😂
baby bear:
💀💀💀
precious sunshine🥰:
jesus christ😂😂
golden baby:
hehehehehehejjsehhe
demon child:
help me😭😭😭😭😭
barbie💅:
oh boy😂😂😂😂
bratz💅:
PLSSS
WERE COMING YUNNIE
golden baby:
HEHEHJEEJJEJSJ
~
“Holy… Fuck.”
Hongjoong looks up at Yunho, chuckling at his flabbergasted expression. “What?” He asks, following the direction of Yunho’s gaze to see what he was looking at and, “holy fuck.”
Seonghwa and Wooyoung walked into the club hand in hand with Mingi trailing behind the two, and Hongjoong doesn't know if he wants to focus on Seonghwa, or Wooyoung, or fuck, Mingi. Mingi’s broad body was hugged by a tight black muscle tee, his growing biceps just out in the open- to which he makes a mental note to scream at Yunho later for getting Mingi into working out- and his tiny waist, god, Hongjoong was going to go insane at how small it was. Everything about Mingi was huge, yet his waist was such a contrast making it his absolute favorite thing about the dancer.
“What are we looking at?” San asks when he rejoins the two after grabbing a drink, giggling at their mutual expressions. He follows their line of sight, and oh, now his expression is mirroring the other two.
“Hi guys!” Wooyoung giggles.
“Okay, nope, we’re getting out of here,” Hongjoong hastily stands, stilling as he debates on who to grab first- Mingi, yes, he wants to hold his waist, or maybe he wants Mingi to hold his waist? His eyes trail down to Mingi’s hands, his fingers dressed in shiny rings and he tries hard not to think about these hands wrapped around his-
“Why?” Seonghwa pouts, breaking Hongjoong’s drunk and horny train of thought. “We just got here.”
“You three are way too fucking hot right now,” he huffs.
“Aw, worried someone’s gonna try to take us from you?” Seonghwa grins, their finger hooking around the chain Hongjoong is wearing, twisting and using the grip to tug the younger closer. “Don’t worry, pretty boy, nobody stands a chance against you.” They plant a kiss on his lips, giggling when Hongjoong pulls away with pink cheeks.
“Oh, you’re already drunk, huh?” Hongjoong breathes out a flustered laugh, trying not to show how affected he was by the simple act of dominance Seonghwa portrayed.
“A little tipsy, maybe,” Seonghwa grins, smile so sweet that Hongjoong’s convinced he could get diabetes just from looking at them.
“Well, let’s get you up to speed then, huh?” Hongjoong grins, offering Seonghwa the rest of his drink.
~
totally obsessed with wooyoung, seonghwa, and yeosang
Today 9:56 PM
hongjoong:
😑😑😑😑😑😑😑😑
yk
ever since wooyoung and seonghwa officially got together
they have been annoyingly LOUD
jongho:
LMAO
hongjoong:
jongho
kill me
i don't know how much longer i can watch this
jongho:
what’s happening😭😭😭
san:
it’s cute idk😂
hongjoong:
no it’s wack
why are they being in love
and why are they so hot together
mingi:
because that is what people in relationships do
and because they’re both hot
hope that helps <3
hongjoong:
MINGI I WILL KICK YOU OUT OF HERE
jongho:
LMAOOOOO
i’m still confused😭
mingi:
do it🤷
hongjoong is just sulking bc they're not paying attention to him😂
i can see his pout from all the way over here😂😂
hongjoong:
😑😑😑😑😑
jongho:
LMAOOO typical😂
Danny Phantom has removed jake from the chat
san:
😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂
yunho:
hhaahhHAHAHAHHAHAAH
jongho:
HONGJOONG HOW DARE YOU
hongjoong:
i will not be bullied by my own boyfriend🙄
John Choi has added jake to the chat
John Choi has promoted jake to Admin 5
John Choi has changed jake to mingi
mingi:
stop i cant be laughing my ass off up here😂😂😂😂
hongjoong:
TRAITORS
WHY DOES EVERYONE BULLY ME
jongho:
cause you’re so adorable when you get all sulky and pouty😂😂
it’s like a baby trying to be mad
and we all know you can never truly be mad at us
yunho:
cuz ure so cuuuuuuyte
hongjoong:
I AM NOT ADORABLE SHUT UP
mingi:
you are😂
jongho:
the cutest😚
yunho:
hehehejejsksk curie patoorie
san:
THE MOST ADORABLE
jongho:
cutest little pouty baby
hongjoong:
…
shut up😭
🥺
jongho:
no😋
san:
hongjoongie hyung is so cute ahh
jongho:
so cute~
hongjoong:
SHUT UP😭😭😭
yunho:
hahajajajj
hes sk red
its so cutr
jongho:
cute😂😂
hongjoong:
don’t expose me u bitch😭
yunho:
😝😚🥰😎🤪
mingi:
oh my god you are so fucking drunk😂
san:
HAHAHAHAHAH
yunho:
WHAT ABOUR IT IN HAVING FUNNNNNNNSNSKSKSK
hongjoong:
i’m cutting ur alcohol off for the rest of the night😂
yunho:
BOOOOOOO
hongjoong:
i
DON’T RUN FROM ME???
jongho:
HAHAHAHAHAHHA
YUNHO😭
mingi:
yunho sit your damn ass down before you knock someone over 😂
yunho:
…
im sat🥰
hongjoong:
i
how the fuck did u do that
mingi:
😂😂
idk he just listens to me🤷♂️
jongho:
it's the natural sub in him😂
yunho:
shhhhhhhh
hongjoong:
LMAOOOO
fair😂
san:
😂😂😂
~
“What would you guys do if I turned into a mosquito?”
Four heads turn to San, all wearing equally confused looks on their faces.
“Okay, I think that’s enough drinking for you,” Hongjoong laughs, reaching over to grab San’s half-filled cup.
“No,” San whines as his hands chases after the cup, a little too loud to be appropriate, causing Seonghwa to nearly choke on their drink.
“What? You alright?” Wooyoung laughs, lightly patting the eldest on their back.
“Mhm!” Seonghwa was in fact not alright- the sound San just made was downright sinful, and now Seonghwa had way too many inappropriate thoughts in their brain.
It’s just the alcohol, they tell themselves. They’re totally just a bit drunk. They totally didn’t want to pin San down to a bed and pull more of these pretty sounds from him.
Totally.
“You look really pretty tonight,” San says, drunk and endearingly soft as he wraps his hands around Seonghwa’s arm, head resting on their shoulder. “So pretty, Hwa, were you always this pretty? I’m sorry I didn’t realize it before. I should tell you more often,” he pouts.
Heat flooded Seonghwa’s cheeks, high-pitched laughter coming out of them in halting, awkward bursts. If they weren’t careful, they were definitely going to drag San to the nearest bathroom and kiss him silly. He is too damn cute.
“Thank you, Sannie,” they manage, smiling as they kissed the top of his head and ruffled his hair a little. “You look very handsome as well.” San lets out a contented hum, dimples digging into his flushed cheeks as he snuggles closer to Seonghwa. When Seonghwa lifts their hand from his head, San pouts, letting out a soft whine and tilting his head towards them, wordlessly asking for more head pats.
Seonghwa pauses, hand lingering mid-air as they glanced down at San. They looked over at the other three, seeing them completely engrossed in their own conversation and oblivious to the crisis Seonghwa was currently having.
Don’t get a boner, don’t get a boner, don’t get a boner, don’t get a-
“Seonghwa,” San whined again when Seonghwa remained still.
Oh, fuck this.
Seonghwa grabs San by the collar of his shirt, pulling him close and pressing their lips against his, the younger letting out a soft squeak before melting into the kiss. San’s hands curled into tiny fists with the fabric of Seonghwa’s dress clutched in them, both of them deepening the kiss, eager to taste more of the bitter alcohol and sweetly flavored chapsticks lingering on the other’s lips.
“Holy shit,” someone exclaims, and Seonghwa’s pretty sure it’s Hongjoong, but they couldn’t care less, too focused on exploring every single millimeter of San’s mouth.
Finally, they pulled away with gasping breaths, Seonghwa making the mistake of looking into San’s eyes- his usually warm, brown orbs are darkened now, pupils blown and shining as he stared up at the journalist.
Fuck, Seonghwa was going to devour him.
“Damn. That was hot.” Wooyoung’s voice breaks Seonghwa out of their trance, the elder finally looking at the other three.
“Hah, sorry,” they said, growing shy under the enraptured gazes of their boyfriends.
“Oh, don’t apologize,” Wooyoung quickly says. “Please, do continue. Act like we’re not even here.”
Seonghwa just laughs, playfully smacking Wooyoung in the arm. “Shut up.” They looked back at San, smiling at his dopey grin.
“You good?” They asked softly, just for San to hear.
San eagerly nods, sitting up so quickly that he startles Hongjoong who was sitting on his other side. San mumbles a quick apology as he shrank down again, the musician laughing as he waved him off before turning to resume his conversation with Yunho.
“So good,” San spoke, quiet but just loud enough for the elder to hear him. “Can we do that again?”
Seonghwa couldn’t help but coo at the puppy-like expression on San’s face. He was just so cute and so pliant , especially when he was drunk , and Seonghwa wanted to ruin him.
They smile, leaning closer and pressing a soft kiss to the shell of San’s ear. “Sober up first, darling,” they whisper, “and we can do so much more.”
The look that San gives Seonghwa when they pull away is enough to have them pressing their lips against his again, but just a tad bit softer this time, not wanting to get too excited when the night was still young and the alcohol was still strong.
“Easy there, sweet thing,” Seonghwa giggles against his lips when they notice San is clenching his fists in his lap hard, clearly wanting to touch the elder but holding himself back from doing so. “You’re gonna hurt yourself.”
“Sorry, just, I wanna touch you so bad, wanna touch you Hwa.”
And just when Seonghwa thought they had gotten control of themselves.
“Such a gentleman,” the elder coos, grabbing San’s hand and placing it on their thigh just above the knee, a safe zone. “Keep it there, no roaming, yeah?”
San nods quickly, eager to please Seonghwa as he kept his hand completely still, not moving an inch even when they kiss again. Seonghwa truly couldn’t get enough of him- fuck, was San always this pliant and submissive? They knew that Yeosang and Wooyoung would often joke and call San a service top, and that Hongjoong and Yunho would often openly tease the man about always wanting to be a good boy for them, but fuck, actually seeing those words come to life in front of them?
Seonghwa was so close to losing their composure.
They were not going to survive the rest of the night.
~
jungwon lovers
Today 10:34 PM
cub:
mingi
i want to shake ass
play me a good song😤
bear:
😂😂😂
aight i got you
cub:
I COULD KISS U
bear:
😂😂😂
bring me a drink and maybe i’ll let you
cub:
wait
SERIOUSLY
DONT PLAY WITH ME
bear:
maybe i just really want a drink?
cub:
bitch idc IM BRINGING IT
U BETTER GIMME KISS
PUCKER UP PRETTY BOY
bear:
oh god😂😂😂
~
Wooyoung was by Mingi in minutes, the younger holding out the cup he had brought the DJ with an eager look on his face.
“Do you really want to kiss me that bad?” Mingi laughs, taking the drink and taking a sip of it.
“Duh, your lips are so pretty, they look really kissable,” Wooyoung giggles.
“Aish,” Mingi blushes, hiding his smile behind his cup as he takes another sip. “This is really good though.”
“Vodka cranberry sprites never misses. So… Where’s my kiss?”
Mingi couldn’t help but giggle- the way Wooyoung was acting was so similar to that of a golden retriever being offered treats, reminding him too much of Yunho.
“Okay, okay,” the taller laughs, “calm down, tiger.”
Wooyoung squeals when Mingi sets his drink down and inches closer, excitedly bouncing on the balls of his feet.
“Dude,” Mingi laughs, resting his hands on the younger’s shoulders in an attempt to placate him.
“Hurry up and kiss me already,” Wooyoung whines.
Mingi chuckles, shaking his head before finally closing the gap between them and pressing his lips to Wooyoung’s, his hand falling down to Wooyoung’s waist, the other resting on his cheek.
Wooyoung was only expecting a peck, which he would've been completely happy with- but Mingi actually deepens the kiss, coaxing Wooyoung’s lips to part as he slips his tongue in.
Wooyoung’s knees are on the verge of buckling at this point, Mingi’s hands just feeling oh so big on his body and his lips oh so soft against his. His fingers curled up in the fabric of Mingi’s shirt, tugging the taller man closer, so close there wasn't even space for air between them. He could keep kissing Mingi for hours, days, eternity.
But of course, Mingi wants to be a cheeky little shit.
“Happy?” Mingi says when he pulls away, playfully patting Wooyoung’s cheek with a smile.
“What… The fuck,” the younger breathes out, staring up at Mingi with wide eyes.
“Aish,” Mingi laughs, “don’t look at me like that.”
“Okay, that is so not fair, dude,” Wooyoung pouts, “I want more.”
“The deal was one drink for one kiss.”
“What if I bring you another?” Wooyoung quickly says.
Mingi snorts. “Damn, can I finish this one first?”
“You can’t just kiss me like that and then go back to doing your fucking DJ thingie!”
“I mean… I just did,” Mingi shrugs, putting his headphones back on his ears with a laugh.
“You’re an ass,” the younger dancer pouts, crossing his arms in a child-like manner. Mingi has to contain himself, biting his lip to keep from bursting into laughter because fuck, Wooyoung is just too damn adorable.
“Sorry, what ya say? Can’t hear you,” Mingi points to his headphones, cheekily smiling.
“Yah, Song Mingi-”
“Didn’t you say you wanted to shake some ass? Then go on, I’ve already queued up the songs,” he ushers Wooyoung away with some playful pats to his ass, pecking a quick kiss to his cheek before sending him off for good.
The second Wooyoung is out of sight, Mingi lets out a breath he didn't even realize he was holding, taking a few more deep breaths to calm his racing heart.
He just kissed Wooyoung.
What the fuck.
~
powerpuff bottoms
Today 10:59 PM
buttercup:
i
im
i
i just
i need this man
so bad
blossom:
LMAOOO
WE ALL SAW YOU TWO
HONGJOONG AND YUNHO CHOKED
SAN JUST STARED WITH HIS JAW DROOOOOPPED
honestly mood though that was hot🥵
was this how you guys felt watching me and san😩
buttercup:
AHSJSJDJDIDJS
PLS
yes it was yall were so hot🥵
AHHHH
MY INSIDES
ARE JUST
GOOP NOW
BUTTERFLIES
I NEED HIM
SO BAD😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
WHY IS HE SO FUCKING GOOD AT KISSING WHAT THE FUCK
bubbles:
👀👀👀
hello fill the one who isn’t there in???
blossom:
wooyoungie and mingi made out😂😂
like MADE out
bubbles:
oooooooooo👀
hot😩
man these bratz lips do something to me
wait
so when you said you and san👁️👁️
blossom:
yo i swear mingi’s lips are just
ugh
perfection
could kiss them all day
HAHAH
might’ve uhhh
gotten super horny brained at san whining and just kissed the fuck outta him-
buttercup:
MAN THAT WAS SO HOT THO IVE NEVER SEEN YOU LIKE THAT
blossom:
HE WAS WHINING IN MY FUCKING EAR WOOYOUNG
MY ONE FUCKING WEAKNESS😭😭😭😭
buttercup:
oh? 👁️👁️
storing that info away for later tank yew🥰
blossom:
DONT YOU DARE
bubbles:
HAHAHAHAH
DAMNNN
now i want kisses :(
buttercup:
IM COMING SANGIE ILL GIVE YOU ALL THE KISSES YOU WANT
bubbles:
🥰🥰🥰🥰
blossom:
when you come back i’ll give you so many kisses don’t worry pretty baby
bubbles:
🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
buttercup:
HEHEHEHE
anyways
mingi😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
hes so hot
its so unfair
HIS LIPS ARE SO SOFT
AND PLUMP
AND HIS HANDS
😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
no why are they so big what the fuck
he had his hand on my waist and i just HAKDNDKSJSOSJSOSJKSSNKSSJ
KNEES BUCKLED
IM GONNA GO INSANE ACTUALLY
like
if i had a pussy it would be dripping i swear
blossom:
DAMN CANT YOU JUST SAY IT WAS A GOOD KISS LIKE A NORMAL PERSON????
bubbles:
when is wooyoung ever normal?😂😂
buttercup:
heheheheheh
never 😋
I WANNA KISS HIM AGAIN BUT HES BEING A FUCKING TEASE
blossom:
pfft
mingi???
a tease???
bubbles:
honestly
i can see it😂😂
buttercup:
I WAS LITERALLY LIKE
okay
the whole reason we kissed was bc i was like
I COULD KISS U
yk like i always say
and he was like
bring me a drink and ill let you
LIKE BITCH BET DONT HAVE TO TELL ME TWICE
bring him a drink
we kiss
and im like kiss me more tf??
and hes like the deal was one drink for one kiss
BITCH I WILL FIGHT U GRRRRRRR
AND THEN HE PUT HIS HEADPHONES BACK ON AND WAS LIKE SORRY CANT HEAR U🤪
like shut up i will fight him
and then ride him-
blossom:
LMAOOODJDKSKDKSJ
BYE
i love him sm😂😂😂
bubbles:
HAHAHAHAHAH
sassy mingi is my favorite mingi
blossom:
SAME
he’s really been more happier and more himself since he started therapy its so nice to see
buttercup:
ugh i love it but i hate it at the same time
LIKE WHY YOU GOTTA BE SASSIER AND A BETTER TEASE THAN ME
HES SO
i am biting my fist
i want him so bad
hwa how do u do it
how do u handle his simp ass
i think i would die
blossom:
HAHAHHAHA
bruh i literally melt into a puddle every time he looks at me like i fucking hung the stars or some shit don’t ask me 😭
buttercup:
AHHHHH
i need him
i will get him
to fall in love with me
and then we will get married
and make babies
yes
google how can i get pregnant
blossom:
GOOD FUCKING BYE😂
bubbles:
💀💀💀💀💀
i thought he was in love with you already?😂
buttercup:
wut
blossom:
oh?
bubbles:
oh you didn’t know-
buttercup:
AHSJDKDODJKSS
WHAT
BITCH WHAT DO U KNOW???
blossom:
👁️👁️
bubbles:
😁😁😁😁😁😁😁
buttercup:
KEVIN ALEXANDER KANG
bubbles:
LEAVE MY GOVERNMENT NAME OUT OF THIS😭😭😭😭
blossom:
LMAOOOOO
buttercup:
TELL ME😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
bubbles:
LMAO FINE
you did NAWT hear this from me
mingi told me he’s had feelings for you for a long ass time but he couldn’t figure out the right timing to tell you
this was like last month lmao
buttercup:
AHSJDKDKDNSKJDKSNSKSNDODJDNDLSSJSNHSKSJSKSJSONSKSJSSKSKKSSKJSKSSJ
BITCHIDISSJOSXNLSNSS
WHAT THE FUCK
bubbles:
😋
blossom:
ooooooooh this is getting juicy
buttercup:
INAM GOING TO SCREAM SHUT THE FUCK UP
oh-
IS THAT WHY HE SAID I COULD KISS HIM
DID HE WANT TO KISS ME
THATS WHY HE KISSED ME LIKE THAT????
WAIT
HOLD UP
IM CONNECTING THE DOTS
BITCH THE DOTS ARE BEING CONNECTED
AHHHHHHHHHHHH
blossom:
sangie i think you just broke wooyoung😂😂
bubbles:
😁😁😁😁
buttercup:
AHSJDKDKDNKSSJSN
~
“Wooyoung, you are literally vibrating right now,” Seonghwa laughs. They were both currently in the bathroom, having desperately needing to pee so they slipped away from the group to find the restrooms together. After getting their relief and washing their hands, Wooyoung was currently pacing in the small space, Seonghwa watching him with an amused look on their face.
“Mingi likes me,” Wooyoung breathes out. “And I didn’t fucking realize, I couldn’t even tell!” He whines, burying his head in his hand.
“Wooyoung-”
“All this time I could’ve been kissing his fucking pretty lips whenever I wanted! But no, I was convinced he only saw me as a friend!”
“Wooyoung-”
“And now that we’ve kissed, it’s literally all I can think about! Hwa, help me, I’m going to go insane. Why is he so sexy? Why is he so good at kissing? Why can’t he just tell me he likes me so I can make him my boyfriend and we can live happily ever after and make cute little dancing babies and-”
“Okay, I think that’s enough alcohol for you,” Seonghwa laughs, taking the cup out of Wooyoung’s hand. Wooyoung just pouts, sulking with his back against the wall.
“Don’t give me that face,” Seonghwa laughs, fixing a stray strand of hair on Wooyoung’s head. “Stop pouting, you cutie,” they giggle as they scratch the underside of Wooyoung’s chin, the younger glaring at them wanting to appear somewhat threatening, but Seonghwa still just found him too adorable.
“I want him,” the dancer whines.
“So go get him,” Seonghwa laughs.
“How? Do I just go up to him and say, hey, be my boyfriend, now let’s kiss again?”
Seonghwa snorts, quickly covering their mouth in embarrassment. “Pretty much,” they nod, laughing.
“No, that’s too basic,” Wooyoung groans. “I need to get back at him for being a fucking tease.”
The elder giggles, shaking their head in amusement. “And how are you planning on teasing mister I-don’t-think-with-my-dick?”
“Ugh, I don’t know. I actually don’t know. I’m going to go insane. Help me,” Wooyoung pleads, looking up at Seonghwa with his puppy eyes and signature pout.
“Yeah,” Seonghwa laughs, “can’t help you there babes. You’ll figure it out, don’t worry. You’re not called the master of teasing for no reason.”
“Ugh, I hope you’re right.”
“I always am. Come on, let's go dance while you figure it out,” Seonghwa holds out their hand with a smile, Wooyoung happily accepting it and following the elder out.
Notes:
AHHHHHH
MINJOONG
WOOGIIII
SANHWAAAAAA
shut up im going to scream why are they so hot
lmao poor hongjoong hes too cute to not tease
SANHWAAAAAA i am actually going to go feral like im fr gonna pull a seonghwa rn and just 👹👹👹👹
MINGI IF U DONT CONFESS ALREADY I SWEAR
psst psst outfits (that were mentioned) if ure curious
(seonghwas wearing the dress from last chapter)
ANYWAYS I HAVE NEWS
so i know a few of you want more angst in this and like, yes just like me fr i love angst too🤩
buuuuut at this point in the story, other than a few scenarios i have in mind, im not quite sure i want to add that much more angst
BUUUUUUT
drumroll please
I PUBLISHED A NEW OT8TEEZ CHATFIC!!!
it is called a journey for an answer in the question of youth, that will have a LOOOOOT more angst in it so if ure an angst lover like me go check it out🥳
IM NOT DITCHING THIS!! i will be working on both stories 😁 but im literally so excited i get to unleash the angsty side of me LMAO
but yeah thats all for this chapter, see ya in the next one 😋
Chapter 70: a man who goes crazy when the time comes
Notes:
i was just in a silly goofy mood tbh
kinda hate how this came out but ehh lemme stop rereading and editing and just post it so we can move on-
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
military wives
Today 11:34 PM
jimin’s:
alright
i found my target😈
definitely straight that outfit is boring
but hes cute enough for it to work😁
yoongi’s:
omfg😂😂😂😂
are you actually sure this is gonna work
jimin’s:
oh puh LEASE
it will
well if this dude agrees to it🤪
but he will im smart 😤
mingi will nawt tolerate seeing me “flirt” with anybody outside of our idiots
hes so gonna come and be all scary boyfie
and then imma be like but aw were just talking🥺
and then ill work my little charmy charm and boom
mingi is mine🥰🥰🥰
heheheheheheheh
yoongi’s:
HAHAHAHAHAH
okay but you’re so right they are our idiots🥰
well if you’re that convinced it’s gonna work😂
jimin’s:
hehe ikr🥰
but yes its so gonna work
he might not think with his dick but he thinks with his possessive ass for sure🤪
now go do your job😤
i know the second hongjoong or sannie sees me theyre gonna come fucking running😭😭
yunho probably would too but ummm that bitch is so drunk off his ass i doubt it😂😂😂
yoongi’s:
LMAO NAH THEY DEFINITELY WILL😭😭
jimin’s:
exactly😂😂
so
best do your job bestie boo🫵🏼
yoongi’s:
can hardly call it a job if i’m not being paid🙄
jimin’s:
ill let you tie me up and fuck my mouth🙄
yoongi’s:
oh fuck-
consider the job done🫡
jimin’s:
🥰🥰🥰🥰
~
“Here alone?” Wooyoung asks as he approaches the stranger, a flirty smile on his face. Out of the corner of his eyes, he can see Mingi looking over at him, his face expressionless. Not quite what Wooyoung wants, but he’s not worried. His plan was so going to work. And he’s already told Seonghwa about it, just to ensure that the elder could provide a suitable distraction for his three possessive boyfriends so that they wouldn't come ruining his plan.
The man looks up, looking Wooyoung up and down before chuckling. “You’re cute, I can admit that. But I’m not interested in guys.”
“Oh, I know. You don’t think I know how to tell if someone is straight?” He giggles. “I could clock you from miles away from just your outfit.”
“So… Why are you here then?” The stranger chuckles. “I mean, not to be rude. Just curious.”
“You seem lonely. You want a pretty girl to go home with tonight?”
“I… I guess?” The man shrugs. “Not really a priority, but…”
“I’ll help you get any girl you want in this club if you just talk to me for the next couple minutes.” He leans against the counter, tilting his head and pouting. To anybody looking, it would've seemed like they were flirting.
“Seriously?” The man chuckles. “You can do that?”
“Let’s just say…” Wooyoung walks his fingers up the man’s arm, splaying his hand appreciatively over the bicep with a smile. “I know how to make people want me. I can definitely help you.”
Mark hums thoughtfully. “And what’s in it for you?”
“Just trying to grab someone’s attention,” Wooyoung smirks, letting his hand fall. “You in?”
“Fuck it,” he laughs, “why not?”
Wooyoung smiles. “I’m Sam, by the way.”
“Mark. What do you want me to say?”
“I dunno. Whatever’s on your mind. Or just random gibberish,” Wooyoung glances at Mingi again, and fuck yes, Mingi’s previously blank look has now turned into a glare. Exactly what he’s looking for. “But I also want you to look at me like you want to sleep with me,” he adds quickly, giggling.
“How do I even do that?” Mark chuckles.
“Easy. Like I’m your favorite food being dangled in your face and you’re absolutely starving.”
Taken aback by the description, Mark snorts out a laugh. He tries his best though, eyeing Wooyoung up and down and licking his lips just for some extra flair.
“Oh, cute, okay, that works,” Wooyoung giggles. “So, you don’t look like you party much,” he says as he leans against the counter, back pressed against it. From this stance he can see the entire room, but especially Mingi- who he locks eyes with. Smirking, he holds the contact for a few seconds before turning his head back to Mark.
“Eh, I don’t get out much,” Mark shrugs. “I’m not really a party person, I’m only here ‘cause Lisa is a really good friend.”
Wooyoung can just barely catch the heart-eyed glint in Mark’s eyes when he brings up Lisa, putting two and two together and squealing.
“Oh my god, is she the one you want?”
“What?” Mark laughs, the sound clearly fake. “Pfft, no.”
“Dude, you are such a bad liar. I’ve known you for like, five minutes and I can see that.”
“Alright, maybe,” Mark chuckles.
“What’s the stitch?” Wooyoung asks, now interested in getting the juicy details. “Childhood besties? Work besties? Oh, you have the same friends and started hanging out together? And now you’ve been pining after her for so long that you don’t even see a light at the end of the tunnel anymore?”
Mark stares at Wooyoung, mouth hanging open. “How did you…”
“I… May or may not watch way too many K-dramas.”
“You’re… Strange. In a good way,” Mark chuckles.
“My best quality,” Wooyoung giggles.
Suddenly, Wooyoung feels the weight of a hand on his waist, grinning when he recognizes who it is by the sheer size.
“Mingi,” he purrs, looking up at the taller.
“Who’s this?”
“This is Mark. Mark, this is Mingi, or Jake, whatever you wanna call him.”
“Hello,” Mark waves.
Mingi grunts instead of greeting him back, tightening his grip on Wooyoung’s waist. “Is he bothering you?”
“Oh, not at all!” Wooyoung giggles, looking over at Mark. “Markie here is just so funny and so sweet. I saw him sitting all alone so I came to say hi.”
“Markie?” Mingi huffs.
“That’s me,” Mark grins.
“Sorry, I actually came to get him ‘cause our friends are asking where he is. Goodbye.”
As Mingi practically drags a giggling Wooyoung away, Wooyoung looks back at Mark, shooting him a wink and mouthing a promise of coming back to fulfill his end of the deal before facing Mingi again.
“Hmm, what’s the real reason you’re keeping me from making a new friend?”
“Friend?” Mingi chuckles. “He was literally looking at you like he wanted to eat you.”
“And that bothers you why? Men always look at me like they want to eat me, I’m hot.”
Mingi pauses. “It… Doesn't bother me. I was saving you.”
“Oh really? ‘Cause if I didn’t know any better, I would think that you’re being a little… Hmm,” he squeaks with a playful half-shrug and a quick scrunch of his nose, “possessive.”
“I’m not possessive,” the blonde groans.
“Sure sure,” Wooyoung giggles, pulling away from Mingi to grab his hand and tug him towards the dancing crowd.
“Wooyoung…”
“Dance with me. Take a little break from being DJ.”
“Aish,” Mingi chuckles, having no choice but to follow the other as he dragged him. If Wooyoung plays his cards right, Mingi would be putty in his hands by the end of the night.
The song currently playing had a heavy bass, one of Mingi’s personal favorites to play at parties like this. Wooyoung starts swaying his hips, grabbing Mingi’s hand again and tugging him close, leading his hand to his waist.
“Wooyoung,” Mingi breathes out when Wooyoung presses his ass up against his crotch, bringing them even closer.
“Hmm?” Wooyoung smiles innocently at him, as if he wasn't currently making Mingi’s brain go haywire.
“What?” Wooyoung asks when Mingi still doesn’t respond.
“Nothing.”
“Hmm, tell me.”
Mingi just presses his lips to Wooyoung’s neck, wrapping his arms around his waist and tugging him closer.
“Mingi,” Wooyoung hums, his hand going up to tangle his fingers in the taller’s dyed hair.
“You are so annoying sometimes,” Mingi grumbles against his skin.
“I know,” Wooyoung giggles. “Let’s go make out.”
Mingi chuckles, shaking his head. “I cannot believe the words that come out of your mouth sometimes.”
Wooyoung grins, turning so now he was facing Mingi, their bodies pressed close together. “So kiss me and shut me up. Or shut me up another way.” He bit his lip as he smiled, eyes darting from Mingi’s eyes to his lips and back up to his eyes again.
“You’re crazy,” Mingi laughs, leaning in ever so slightly. Wooyoung couldn't help but get excited, practically vibrating at the thought of kissing Mingi again.
“For you,” Wooyoung replies smoothly, giggling.
“Were you only talking to that dude to get a reaction out of me?” Mingi quirks his eyebrow, smirking.
“What?” Wooyoung gasps as he feigns a shocked expression, smiling right after. “I would never,” he purrs.
Mingi shakes his head, laughing. “You’re forgetting who helps you with your little plans, you know. I know you.”
“Aw, you caught me,” Wooyoung mockingly pouts. “But it worked, didn't it?”
“I’m here, aren't I?”
“You are,” Wooyoung giggles, fully enjoying this little game of back and forth he and Mingi were having. His other partners had always caved so easily, giving Wooyoung whatever he wanted when he batted his lashes and gave them a cute little pout- but Mingi was a challenge. And Wooyoung loved a challenge.
“Song’s almost over. Gotta get back,” Mingi grins, starting to pull away from Wooyoung. “Lisa wants to do an open mic, so I gotta get it rolling.”
Wooyoung whines, clutching Mingi’s shirt in his hands. “No.”
“Come with me,” Mingi smiles. Wooyoung squeals, following Mingi through the crowd up to his setup. When the song ends, Mingi grabs the microphone.
“Okay,” his voice booms throughout the nightclub, making a majority of the audience turn their attention to him. “So per the request of our helluva singer birthday girl here,” he motions to Lisa with a smile, “we’re gonna have an open mic, anyone willin’?”
That catches the attention of a few interested people, including the other three. “Oh fuck yeah,” Yunho immediately stands, drink in hand as he goes over to whisper something in Mingi’s ear, the other dancer nearly dying in laughter as he nods and hands Yunho the spare microphone.
“Hello, I’m Peter,” Yunho giggles, taking his spot on the small stage, “and I’m just a little drunk- okay, maybe a lot,” he laughs, “but, I would like to sing a song for you.” He glances at Mingi, who is still absolutely dying of laughter as he starts up the song.
“Oh my god,” San loses it when he hears the beginning of Gangnam Style, bending over in breathless laughter that makes his face grow even redder than his alcohol-induced flush.
“He cannot be serious,” Hongjoong snorts.
“This is Yunho we’re talking about,” Seonghwa laughs. “There is not a single serious bone in that man’s body.”
“Come on!” San laughs, grabbing as many hands as he could and dragging them all to the center of the floor where the bulk of the crowd was, giggling as he starts to jump along to the beat with Seonghwa’s hands in his.
Yunho’s energy seems unlimited as he jumps and dances, voice surprisingly stable even with the movements and the amount of alcohol in his system. He’s even dancing the choreography, absolutely filled with delighted glee when he sees a majority of the crowd dancing along with him.
After the first chorus, he half-hops, half-skips over to Mingi and Wooyoung, dancing around the pair as he sings. Mingi is watching him fondly, smiling and laughing as Yunho steals his colored-lense sunglasses straight off his face and puts it on himself. Yunho spends the rest of the second verse jumping around them, only slightly out of breath as he continues to sing. Mingi and Wooyoung are stuck in a constant state of laughter as they bop their heads, bouncing side to side along with Yunho.
When the first line of the second chorus comes on, Yunho wraps his arm around Mingi’s shoulders and holds the microphone up to his mouth, Mingi giggling as he says oppa gangnam style and then breaks out into the choreography with Yunho and Wooyoung, the three dancing facing each other with the cheesiest grins on their faces.
In the crowd, the other three are having just as much fun, singing and dancing along, Seonghwa and San especially. Even though they’re both out of breath, they don’t stop dancing and smiling and singing, and San just thinks Seonghwa looks so pretty so he steals a couple kisses too, Seonghwa unable to stop themselves from melting into San’s embrace.
Of course, he gives Hongjoong some attention too, draping his arm around the elder’s shoulder and placing repetitive kisses to his cheek. Hongjoong laughs as he wraps his arm around San’s waist, cheeks flushing red.
Even when the song ends, Yunho is still dancing, hopping back to the trio. He’s miraculously not even that out of breath, and still clearly high on the adrenaline rush.
“Man, I wish Jongho was here. He would totally kill it up there,” San chuckles.
Yunho gasps, clapping like he just got the best idea ever. “San, you should sing!”
“Oh god no,” San laughs, “I’m fine.”
“Please?” Yunho pouts. “You have such a nice voice.”
“Aish, don’t make that face. You’re spending too much time with Wooyoungie,” he jokes. Yunho just makes his pout bigger, softening his eyes.
“You should,” Seonghwa adds to the temptation, San looking between the two of them back and forth. He looks over at Hongjoong, who gives him a playful smile, and finally caves.
“Alright, alright,” he laughs.
“Ah, my man!” Mingi grins when he sees San walking towards them. “You wanna sing?”
“I guess,” San chuckles.
“What song are you feeling tonight?”
“Well… There’s this one song. It’s from a while ago, but it’s been on repeat lately. I think it would be a good song to bring energy to everyone here.”
“Like we don’t already have enough,” Mingi laughs. “What is it?”
“Never Say Never, by Justin Bieber.” Mingi nods, handing San a microphone.
“Should I introduce you as Nathan or San?”
“Uh, yeah, San is fine,” San chuckles, feeling a bit nervous. God, he really needs to stop being so weak for his boyfriends.
Mingi introduces San, who smiles shyly and gives the crowd a little awkward wave. It’s not that San didn't like crowds- he was an athlete in high school so he was used to several watchful eyes on him- but this was different. He was singing, not running, and he was by himself without one of his usual karaoke buddies by his side, so of course he’s a little nervous. The alcohol did help him to loosen up a bit though.
San feels a little awkward being by himself, but as he gets into the song, he grows more confident. He’s even interacting with the crowd, waving his hand up and down along with them.
When he sings the line, ‘ I’m strong enough to climb the highest tower’, he flexes his bicep a little, earning an eruption of cheers, and he quickly grows embarrassed, interrupting his singing with his own laughter.
Now, Hongjoong doesn’t know what comes over him- he could honestly blame it on the amount of alcohol he’s had, or the fact that people in the crowd were staring just a little too hard at his San ever since that bicep move (he’s more possessive when he’s drunk, sue him), or the fact that there’s been some pent-up energy thrumming underneath his skin that he’s itching to get out, so he hops up on the stage and wordlessly grabs the second microphone from Mingi, joining in for Jaden’s verse in the song.
“Am I seeing this right?” Mingi laughs. “Hongjoong in front of a crowd?”
“Oh god,” Wooyoung cackles. “He’s definitely so wasted, this is gonna be hilarious.”
“Here we go!” San goes wide-eyed when he realizes Hongjoong had joined him, dimpled smile coming out as he watches his boyfriend approach him in a true, rapper-like manner.
“Guess who? Pirate King and San Choi, yeah! I gotcha lil’ bro, I can handle them, hold up, aight? I can handle them. Now he’s,” Hongjoong points to San, who was fully enjoying every second of this interaction, “bigger than me, taller than me, and he’s, younger than me, stronger than me, I shouldn’t really tell you what is longer than me, so I’ll let your imaginations run as wild as can be.” At this point, San is collapsed on the ground, dying of laughter.
“Don’t be trying to chill, look out, I got the power of Will. Hard not to be enchanted, got looks and a smile that could kill. Like Luke from the SOS, he’s ‘bout that self-love, like Hobi on the Street, warm sugar for blood, let’s go!”
(“Holy fuck, is he freestyling?” Mingi laughs.
“I bet you he’s doing that because he just forgot the words. But actually… That’s kinda fire, I’m not gonna lie,” Wooyoung giggles.)
“San here is the best, no denying he’s the finest. Like David and Goliath, I conquered the giant,” Hongjoong motions to San’s crotch with a smirk, San letting out a squeal as he flushed red. Hongjoong breathes out a laugh as he grabs San’s face by his chin, “so now I got the world in my hand, he was born from two stars, and my bed is where he lands.”
Once he’s done, Hongjoong looks over at San, a cheesy grin plastered on his face. San is still dying, struggling to get the lyrics out, so Hongjoong just laughs and starts to sing the rest of the song, draping his arm around San’s shoulder. San finally manages to stop laughing long enough to sing the last couple lines with Hongjoong, looking at him impressed when he belts the slightly higher notes.
The crowd erupts into cheers when the song ends. Breathless, San looks at Hongjoong with starry love in his eyes, dimples making their home in his cheeks as he smiles. Hongjoong grabs San by his collar, pulling him in for a bruising kiss. San melts against him, giggling.
“Alright lovebirds, get off,” Mingi jokes into the microphone, Hongjoong giving him a middle finger as he continues to kiss San, deepening it just for show. Mingi just laughs, throwing his empty cup at Hongjoong’s head, Wooyoung slapping a hand over his mouth to muffle the cackles that he starts letting out. That gets Hongjoong to pull away, glaring over at his boyfriends. Mingi shoots him a playful smile, before waving his hand in a get off motion. Hongjoong sticks his tongue out at Mingi before dragging San off the stage.
“How the fuck did you just do that?” Seonghwa exclaims when Hongjoong and San rejoins them and Yunho at their table.
“It just came to me,” Hongjoong chuckles.
“There’s no fucking way.”
“Well, when I was a kid, before I really knew that I wanted to do music, I used to spend a lot of time writing parodies of songs. Guess I never really lost that skill,” Hongjoong shrugs, laughing as he reaches for his drink.
“That’s actually quite impressive,” a voice says from behind Hongjoong, making the musician nearly jump out of his seat and spill the drink he was holding all over the table.
“My apologies, I didn't mean to startle you. Sean Anderson,” Sean holds out his hand, giving Hongjoong a friendly smile.
Hongjoong gapes up at Sean as he slowly shook his hand, immediately recognizing the name- Mingi’s boss.
“You’re… The CEO of A to the Z.”
“Correct. I saw you up on the stage earlier, did you freestyle that?”
Hongjoong mutely nods.
“Interesting. Do you freestyle often? Or perhaps write?”
Hongjoong looks over at Seonghwa, who encourages him with a nod and a warm smile. “Yeah, I um,” he swallows,” I’m working on a mixtape right now.”
“Fascinating. And what’s your name, young man?”
“Daniel. Daniel Kim.”
“Well Daniel, here’s my card, yeah?” He reaches into his jacket pocket, handing Hongjoong his business card. “If you’re ever interested in joining a company, please, give me a call. I would love to hear what you have so far.”
“Yeah,” Hongjoong stutters as he takes the card, “sure.”
The second Sean leaves the group, Mingi jogs over, Wooyoung following close behind. “Joong? Why was my boss just talking to you?” He asks curiously.
“He just offered Hongjoong a job!” Seonghwa speaks for Hongjoong, who was still staring at the business card in shock.
Mingi gasps. “What? No way! Oh, you gotta take it.”
“He really just listened to Hongjoong being horny and was like, yeah, he’s a pretty good songwriter,” Yunho snickers.
“Oh, shut up,” Hongjoong smacks Yunho in the arm, laughing.
“Dang, today really is Hongjoong’s day though!” San exclaims, peeking over Hongjoong’s shoulder to look at the card like it was a priceless artifact.
“I’m still not over the Chungha notice,” Seonghwa sighs dreamily.
“How the fuck do you think I feel right now?” Hongjoong laughs in disbelief, eyes falling back on the business card.
“Are you gonna do it?” Wooyoung squeals.
“I… Honestly don’t know. I’ll have to think about it.”
“It’ll be a really good opportunity!” San comments.
“And even if you end up not liking it, there’s no pressure to stay,” Mingi adds. “Sean’s a really nice and understanding guy.”
Hongjoong looks down at the card, seriously contemplating for a moment. He looks up at the others once he’s made his decision, nodding with a smile.
“Okay… Yeah, I think I will.”
~
military wives
Today 2:34 AM
yoongi’s:
dunno where tf you and mingi went
but just letting you know hongjoong’s gonna take yunho home
the bitch fucking passed out😭😭😭
jimin’s;
NO FUCKING WAY💀
oh we’re in the corner like by the bathrooms😂
HELLO LOOK AT ME I SEE U
yoongi’s:
ohhhhh
hi😂😂😂😂
and yeah he did😭😭😭
literally just straight up sat down, closed his eyes, and boom he was out💀💀
we couldn’t wake him up😭
san’s drunk ass got scared so bad that we had to literally show him that yunho was still breathing😭😭😭
jimin’s:
HAHAHA OMG YUNNIEEEEE😭😭😭😭
omg sannie my poor baby
yoongi’s:
yeah😂😂
so hongjoong’s taking him back to your house
and i’m going with san 😋
jimin’s:
OOOOOO OKAYYYYYYYY GET IT🤩🤩🤩🤩
yoongi’s:
HAHAHHAHAH
not tonight
too fucking tired
maybe when we wake up though🤪
definitely gonna spend the whole morning kissing the fuck outta him yup yup
jimin’s:
ugh morning sex is always the BEST
yoongi’s:
for fucking real😩
you gonna be okay?
jimin’s:
yeah i’ll just go with mingi🥰
yoongi’s:
okay ☺️☺️
behave🫵🏼
jimin’s:
when do i not🥺
yoongi’s:
only like all the fucking time-
jimin’s:
hehehehehehehhehehehehhe
Notes:
yes wooyoung held up his end of the deal and got mark and lisa together bc he finds out lisa likes mark too i just didnt feel like writing it LMAOOOOO
🤪🤪🤪
ANYWAYSSSS
WOOOOOOOOOOOGIIIIIIIIIIIII🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰
irl yunho is totally the kind to drunkenly sing gangnam style during karaoke. i just know it. now i need video evidence-
hongjoong is down so bad that he got over his stage fright just to let the whole room know san is his. i admire that🫡 gatekeep your boyfie sir
HAHAHA i wanted joong to join a to the z and was trying to figure out how for a while and so that happened 😋
NOOOWWWW
THE NIGHT IS OVER... or is it? 🫣
yeah my woogi nation, yall see that next chapter button? yeah, that ones for you 😁 its a lil surpriiiiiiise 🫣
enjoy😘
Chapter 71: make you feel my love
Notes:
yeah so basically i got high and put on a lofi playlist and opened google docs and this happened sooooo
enjoy this bonus smut chapter 😁😁
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Mingi flicks his head towards the door of the club, smiling. “You ready?”
Wooyoung nods. He doesn't really want the night to end, but honestly, a warm bed and cuddles with Mingi sounded so good right now.
They leave the building and get into the backseat of their designated car, Mingi giving the driver his address. Wooyoung snuggles into Mingi’s side, feeling the exhaustion wash over him like a tidal wave. He rests his head on Mingi’s shoulder, Mingi intertwining their fingers and putting their hands on his lap.
Wooyoung closes his eyes. He’s hoping to squeeze in a quick nap during the twenty minute ride when he feels a finger under his chin tilting his head, followed by a soft press of lips against his. Melting, he kisses back, hand going up to rest on Mingi’s cheek. It’s gentle, slow, and sweet, like they just want to feel each other.
Then Mingi’s hand goes to Wooyoung’s waist, and he tugs the other impossibly closer, Wooyoung letting out a soft gasp as he does. When the younger opens his eyes again he’s met with Mingi’s shining ones, the eye contact creating butterflies in Wooyoung’s stomach and a burning desire in his heart.
Then they’re kissing again, more passionate this time, and Wooyoung almost has half a mind to spare the driver some mercy. But oops, he’s practically on top of Mingi while they made out, leg draped across his lap as he gets lost in the taste of the other. Mingi has his hand on Wooyoung’s thigh under his skirt, fingers pressing into his ass just to feel him. To hold him close.
Moments later, the car comes to a stop and the driver clears his throat, the pair jumping apart in embarrassment as reality crashes onto them.
“Thank you, sir,” Wooyoung utters in a quick breath. He squeals as Mingi practically drags him out of the car, both his hands grabbing Wooyoung’s once they’re out and pulling him close. They’re hugging each other close now, smiling and laughing between repeated presses of lips.
Wooyoung follows close behind Mingi as he goes to unlock the front door, their hands intertwined while his free one hugs Mingi’s arm. Wooyoung is staring up at the taller, a fond smile on his face and hearts filling his eyes. Mingi’s oblivious to this of course, he’s too busy fumbling to get the key in without any real light to help him. It’s just a small, but cute, clumsy, and so endearingly Mingi action, and it drives the love dagger into Wooyoung’s heart even deeper.
The second they’re inside, Wooyoung wastes no time pressing his lips against Mingi’s again, the elder instantly kissing him back as his hands fell to Wooyoung’s waist. With his back pressed up to it he closes the front door, never separating from Wooyoung’s lips for even a millisecond. The slight knockback from the closing door shoves Mingi closer, causing their bodies to press up more, breathy moans escaping at the friction against their hardening crotches.
Like a choreographed dance, Mingi smoothly picks Wooyoung up by his thighs as the younger wraps his legs around his waist. Meanwhile, their kisses are growing messier and more passionate by the second, tongues exploring each other like it’s the last chance they’ll ever get.
They let out airy little giggles when Mingi mumbles short apologies every time he bumps Wooyoung into something, Wooyoung’s thumb falling to Mingi’s bottom lip each time they part. Finally they get to Mingi’s room, the elder dancer closing the door behind him using his foot. They kiss again and it’s driving Mingi so insane that he yet again buckles against the door, mind consumed with the taste of Wooyoung on his tongue. It takes a couple seconds and nearly tripping over a shoe but Mingi eventually gets Wooyoung on the bed, laying him down and hiking him further up as he crawls on top.
Wooyoung’s fingers are threaded in Mingi’s hair, keeping the other from straying too far away whenever he pulls away only to change the angle of his head. Once Wooyoung’s head hits the pillow, Mingi breaks the kiss since his lungs were actually aching for proper oxygen now, compromising by pressing his lips to Wooyoung’s jaw down his covered neck to his uncovered collarbone.
“Mingi,” Wooyoung breathes out, and Mingi looks up at Wooyoung, the first real look he’s had at him since they got inside. They’re mirroring each other- pink tinted skin, blown out pupils, swollen, kiss-bitten lips parted to make way for the air they’ve been depriving each other of. Those few seconds were all they needed to feel that pull between them as they crash their lips together again, even more desperate than before.
Mingi’s arm is working hard to hold his body weight up as his other hand fumbled with the buckle on his belt, but Wooyoung’s impatient so he pushes Mingi off of him.
“Clothes off, all of it, now,” he pants, and for the first time that hour they’re separated. They’re too busy taking their clothes off in a rush to even spare a glance at each other- really, it was because they both knew if they even dared, they would pounce before they could even take their shirts off.
And right they were, because the second they locked eyes after taking their underwear off, they’re back on each other, lips clashing in such a way it was sure to leave bruises the next morning.
Mingi lowers Wooyoung down by putting more force behind his kiss, legs crawling between his. The second skin touches skin, their bodies ignite with passion, burning heat coursing through their veins.
Mingi really doesn’t want to, but he separates from Wooyoung, reaching over to his bedside table for a condom. Wooyoung’s unable to take his eyes off the other as he does, the softest, yet biggest and fondest smile on his face while his hands rest on his stomach, fingers itching for the touch of Mingi underneath them.
“You’re so pretty,” he just had to say, giggling at the way Mingi’s eyes softened. Mingi really does look so pretty to him, flushed, pale skin and sparkling eyes illuminated by the vibrant moonlight beaming through his windows.
“You’re so beautiful,” Mingi smiles, leaning down to kiss a now blushing Wooyoung again. He mentally thanks his newfound core strength for holding himself up while his fingers fumbled with the wrapper.
Finally, he gets the lubed condom open and on his cock, immediately going to pressing his body on Wooyoung once his hands were free to support his weight. They part again, staring into each other’s eyes as Mingi lines himself up with Wooyoung’s hole. It’s fond and soft, the smiles on both their faces as Mingi slides in, foreheads pressed against each other as if every other inch of their skin wasn't already touching. When Mingi bottoms out easily, Wooyoung’s lips part in a gasp, eyes fluttering close. He was still loose from his fun with Seonghwa earlier that night, but Mingi was big, the stretch delectably gratifying.
Truly, in that moment, there was nobody else in the world but them. They’re so focused on each other, so attuned to each other that the world could fall apart around them and they wouldn't have a care at all.
Mingi starts moving, hips moving at a slow, languid pace before gradually finding a steady rhythm. Wooyoung can feel every inch of him like this, eyes rolling to the back of his head and to a close as his fingers tangled in Mingi’s hair. Mingi takes the opportunity to attack his neck, placing wet, open-mouth kisses and leaving no inch uncovered. They’re so close that Wooyoung’s cock is trapped between them, heated skin creating delicious friction against him every time Mingi thrusts into him. It’s driving him insane, but what’s driving him even more insane was the fact that he wasn’t kissing Mingi, so he uses his grip on Mingi’s hair to tug him up, reconnecting their lips for the umpteenth time that night.
Mingi is still going slow, but he’s reaching deeper now, and the shift of the angle when Mingi is pulled up to kiss Wooyoung causes him to hit that perfect spot the next thrust. Now Wooyoung is the first to pull away from the kiss, head thrown back as he moans.
“Right there, fuck,” he gasps out. Mingi smiles, pressing soft kisses to Wooyoung’s cheekbone as he gives Wooyoung what he wants. And then of course, there’s that burning itch again, the immense need to kiss Wooyoung crashing back into him for the thousandth time that night. He leaves a trail of kisses from Wooyung’s cheekbone to his lips, Wooyoung smiling into the kiss. He’s so helplessly in love, he can’t help it.
Wooyoung sighs as he pulls away and then giggles, looking absolutely blissed out as Mingi pumps into him. This slow, loving kind of sex was a rare treat for him, his boyfriends are usually always so rough with him. Not that he’s complaining- he quite literally begs for a good pounding every single day. Still, he wouldn't mind switching it up every once in a while.
“Mingi, my Mingi,” he repeats in a breathy chant, the pair letting out louder moans as Mingi starts picking up speed. His thrusts get faster as they get more vocal, heat starting to simmer deep in his gut.
“Yeah,” he pants, “I’m yours.”
This makes Wooyoung smile. He opens his eyes, looking down at the other. “All mine?” His hand falls to Mingi’s cheek, thumb stroking at the skin there. Mingi’s hips slow down, eyes meeting Wooyoung’s.
“All yours,” he grins. “Every bit of me.” Wooyoung giggles, pressing their lips together in a surging burst of affection. They both can't get enough, unable to bear the thought of being apart for more than a second.
But they do need to breathe so they're disconnecting again, Mingi’s teeth tugging on Wooyoung's bottom lip as they do. Wooyoung lets out a soft whine, throwing his head back onto the pillow.
“You, you good?” Mingi pants. Wooyoung quickly nods.
“So good, ‘m so close, Minnie.”
“Yeah, me too.”
He leans over Wooyoung with his hand on the bed next to the younger’s head. Wooyoung reaches his hand up, slipping it under Mingi’s to interlace their fingers. Smiling, Mingi reaches his other hand down, wrapping his fingers around Wooyoung’s cock.
Wooyoung wasn’t exactly small, yet Mingi’s large hand completely engulfed him, easily wrapping around the length. Wooyoung has to cover his mouth to muffle the cry that escapes him, feeling his orgasm rapidly building as Mingi strokes him in time with his thrusts. It hits him harder than he expects, pleasure coursing through every vein of his body as he cums, spurts landing on Mingi’s hand and his stomach. The feeling of Wooyoung clenching down hard around him is what sends Mingi over the edge, the elder spilling into the condom with a low groan.
They’re both sweaty and beyond breathless at this point, but Mingi still buries his face in the crook of Wooyoung’s neck, holding him close while they ride out the highs of their orgasms. He plants soft, lingering kisses to the skin, up his jaw and ending on Wooyoung’s lips.
After a few gentle smiling kisses, Mingi slides out as he pulls away, moving to get off the bed. Wooyoung quickly grabs his arm before he gets up, pouting up at him.
“I’ll be back,” Mingi chuckles. Wooyoung is still pouting, but he lets Mingi go. He leaves after throwing away the condom and putting on his boxers.
Minutes later, Mingi comes back with a damp washcloth and a bottle of water, handing the water to Wooyoung before beginning to wipe him down.
“I love you,” Wooyoung says softly, sparkling eyes looking up at Mingi. Mingi pauses, eyes meeting the other’s.
“You do?”
“Yeah,” Wooyoung breathes out. “Have for a long time. And even if you don't feel the same, I will keep loving you until the day I die.”
Mingi grins, leaning down to kiss Wooyoung once more. “Well, good thing I actually love you too,” he giggles.
“I can’t believe it took us this long,” Wooyoung laughs.
“Yeah, me neither,” Mingi chuckles, tossing the washcloth aside and snuggling up to Wooyoung’s side. Wooyoung hands him the water, but quickly pulls his hand away when Mingi reaches for it, a playful smile on his face.
Mingi snorts, understanding what Wooyoung wanted to do and opening his mouth, tilting his head back. Wooyoung pours the water in, smiling as his thumb catches the drops of water that spills down the elder’s chin.
They both take turns finishing the bottle up. Once it was empty, Mingi tosses it on the ground, mumbling a quick I’ll clean up later before tugging Wooyoung into his chest.
“Night Minnie,” Wooyoung yawns, head nuzzling deep in Mingi’s neck. “Love you,” he mumbles sleepily against his skin. Mingi smiles, wrapping his arms around Wooyoung.
“ Night Young-ah. I love you too.”
Notes:
i am not even exaggerating this is my favorite smut ive ever written like THEY ARE EACH OTHERS BABIES. THEYRE SO SOFT IM GONNA SCREAM
(you wanna know a fun fact that is gonna make this hit harder i never mentioned it but mingi never initiates he lets his boyfies come to him when they want sex not in a bad way he just prefers it more that way but guess what mingi initiated first with wooyoung hahahahahah have fun screaming-)
😁😁😁😁😁
Chapter 72: i'd die for you, that's easy to say
Notes:
this chapter took longer than it shouldve bc work has been draining all of my energy lately i am so sorry😭😭
oh yeah twenty one pilots dont exist in this world and yes you will find out why i am pointing that out very soon 😁
anyways this is mostly just a filler so enjoy some classic ol' simpteez <3
i was in a writey writey mood with this dont judge-
also warning there is mentions of puke😁 happy reads 🫡
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
“You done?”
Yunho pouts up at a laughing Hongjoong, using the rest of his diminished energy to pinch the elder on the thigh.
“Shut up. My stomach hurts,” he whines, resting his head against the wall.
“Well, considering you got blackout drunk, that’s not surprising,” the musician laughs. Despite his teasing though, Hongjoong still cares for Yunho, taking a damp washcloth and dabbing his sweaty forehead and the residual puke off his mouth.
“Ugh,” Yunho clutches his stomach, groaning. “Why did you guys let me drink so much?”
“You literally ran away from me when I tried to get you to stop,” Hongjoong giggles, the taller looking up at him mortified.
“I did that?”
“Oh, you did a lot of things,” Hongjoong snorts. “You remember singing Gangnam Style for the entire fucking club?”
“Oh god, who let me do that,” Yunho whines. “Oh fuck, it’s coming-”
Yunho cuts himself off with another wave of vomit, hunching over the toilet. Hongjoong grimaces, not really liking puke, but he rubs his hand on Yunho’s back anyway, trying to offer some comfort.
“Poor thing,” he laughs, “now you know not to drink so much again.”
Yunho spits into the toilet, sitting back with a sigh and pointing an accusatory finger at Hongjoong. “How are you not dying right now? You drank too!”
“Not as much as you, silly,” Hongjoong smiles as he wipes Yunho’s mouth again. “Besides, already puked like a couple hours after we got back. I’m alright now.”
“Ugh, fuck me.”
“Damn, bit forward, aren’t we?” Hongjoong teases. Yunho glares up at him, pinching his thigh again.
“Relax, I’m teasing,” Hongjoong laughs. “You good now though? Wanna get back in bed? Think we got a spare toothbrush you could use actually.” Hongjoong begins rummaging through the cabinets, Yunho’s expression softening into a fond smile as he watches the elder.
“Oh, fuck yes we do,” Hongjoong triumphantly grabs an unopened toothbrush. “Perfect, let’s-”
He cuts himself off when he turns back to Yunho, noticing how the dancer was looking at him. “What?” He chuckles, a bit flustered.
Yunho shrugs. “You’re cute.”
“Damn, still drunk?” Hongjoong laughs, trying not to show just how much that little compliment affected him.
“I’m not,” Yunho chuckles.
“You are,” Hongjoong smiles, holding out the toothbrush. “Brush your teeth, pup.”
Yunho softens. “Pup?”
Hongjoong looks up at Yunho, confused. “What? We call you that all the time.”
“Yeah, everybody does, but… Not you.”
“Oh,” Hongjoong deflates, thinking he had done something wrong. “Well, I mean if you don’t want me to-”
“No!” Yunho quickly exclaims, looking apologetic right after when Hongjoong startles. “I mean… I like it… A lot more coming from you.”
“Oh.”
“Yeah.” The silence that falls between the two is loud enough to fill it again, sparkling eyes unshielded and open for the other to easily read. It wasn't always lke that- the two had come a long way from when they had first met just under two years ago.
Hongjoong had always been impossible to read- he made sure of that himself with the years he spent building walls in his mind and keeping armored guards around his heart. And Yunho, who always prided himself on his ability to read people, found Hongjoong to be an interesting challenge that only drew him closer to the man their first couple months of a tentative friendship.
And after an eternity of urging but never pushing, Yunho was finally able to break past Hongjoong’s solid brick walls, interestingly enough the same exact day that he and Wooyoung had tearfully admitted just how much Hongjoong and Seonghwa’s untamed relationship had been affecting them.
It’s one of the things Hongjoong loves about Yunho. That despite his carefree, kind-hearted golden retriever personality, Yunho was a lot wiser than any one of them could've ever imagined him to be. He was far more emotionally aware than most people his age, and he had been a solid friend for Hongjoong all these months, and an extremely vital reason as for why Hongjoong and Seonghwa had even begun getting along, why their family had grown into the way it has today.
It wasn’t a day the four of them could ever forget easily. Wooyoung had even admitted to Hongjoong that he still thinks about it from time to time, about what their lives would be like now if they hadn't had that ultimatum thrown at them.
It was just another day of the four of them hanging around in the streets of the city, walking with no real destination in mind. Hongjoong and Seonghwa had just finally cooled off from an argument they had two days ago, so with the fight still fresh in their minds, the two reluctantly agreed to joining Yunho and Wooyoung for a day of parading around the bustling streets.
A store had caught Seonghwa’s attention, and they politely asked the other three if they could make a quick stop. To which Hongjoong responds, “you always want to do things you want. What about what I want?”
Despite it being a response to their current situation, it was also a heavily loaded question as well- for the entire time they had known each other, Hongjoong felt as if Seonghwa was only trying to help his mentality for their own benefit, believing the elder had some sort of superiority complex that could only be fed with playing therapist- and somewhat succeeding.
That’s when Seonghwa blows up on Hongjoong, and Hongjoong didn't step down, though he should've. But of course, they’re stuck in a cycle of arguments and tentative friendship, so they’re thrown into another loop of fighting- but this time, instead of their usual harsh taunts and targeted words, the two are full on yelling. In fact, they both seemed so pissed off and heated that Wooyoung and Yunho were both convinced things were going to turn physical.
Then Yunho, like a shaken bottle that finally exploded, goes off.
“You know what? I am sick and tired of you two constantly being at each other's throats! Hongjoong, I don’t know what kind of hateful parasite crawled up your damn ass, but this shit you have against Seonghwa needs to fucking stop. He’s only trying to help you, but you’re so fucking far deep in your own hole of self-wallowing that you don't even see how much you’re hurting him! And all of us! And Seonghwa, I know you care, but at this point you’re just adding more fuel to his fire on purpose, because no matter what we all try to tell him, he still refuses to believe anyone actually fucking cares! That we care!”
“Like fucking hell, I can’t stand being around the two of you anymore! And I know Wooyoung can’t either, he’s just too scared of losing the both of you because even though you don’t get along with each other, he loves the both of you so much that he would rather sit here and listen to you claw each other out instead of ditching you both like he should be! Like we should be! So you know what? Either you fucking work your shit out, or we’re done! We’re done with the both of you! And if you choose not to be friends, fine by me. I’m just tired of listening to your constant fucking fighting.”
None of them had ever seen Yunho angry. None of them even believed Yunho had the capability to be angry. That alone was a true testament to just how toxic Seonghwa and Hongjoong’s relationship had started to become, because now they could finally see the hurt it was having on their friends, on the two people they had grown to care about and love very deeply, even if they couldn't admit it on the surface yet.
And so they come to a truce. They both agreed to start actually talking their disagreements out from that point on, and slowly but surely, Hongjoong and Seonghwa grew closer than ever. Sure, they had bumps in the road here and there, but there was never another true fight after that, not even to this day.
It all comes crashing down on Hongjoong just how much Yunho means to him, how entwined he is with Hongjoong’s life. Yes, all of the others had their own special role in his life- like Seonghwa being his rock for example, or San being the calm, cool moon to his burning, ferocious sun.
But Yunho? Yunho was healing. He felt like cooling salve on a fiery burn, with his lighthearted and easy-going nature, his ability to lighten up every room he stepped into, and rendering it nearly impossible for the people around him to not crack a smile at his presence. He was like a breath of fresh air, the light at the end of the tunnel. Home, Hongjoong thinks. He feels like home.
“Really?” It’s crazy, just how long it’s taken for Hongjoong to realize that Yunho was just as much of a solid component of his heart as, say, Seonghwa or Wooyoung was. As he’s looking up at the taller, he finds that even though that delighted spark he feels with Wooyoung, or the immense care he feels with Mingi or Seonghwa isn't there with Yunho, there’s still a heavy thud in his heart. An extra beat, a leaping skip. He just hadn't paid attention to it until now.
Until now, when Yunho looks at him with those big, sparkling puppy dog eyes that just always seemed to perfectly encapsulate the man’s personality as a whole. Until now, when the soft smile on Yunho’s face grows bigger, hand fondly mussing with the already messy locks on Hongjoong’s bedhead. Until now, when the silence between them continues to grow, to fester into steadying tension that’s eased with sparkling admiration in their shared, fond gazes.
“Just…” Yunho trails off, trying to find the words to properly express the sudden turn his mind had taken at the pet name. He shrugs, only able to offer up a plain answer. “Feels nice when you say it.”
“You falling in love with me or something?” The elder laughs as he attempts to joke, but the sound slowly dies down when he realizes the look on Yunho’s face.
“Maybe I am.”
“Oh.” He was definitely not expecting Yunho to say that. But maybe Hongjoong should've seen it coming. The first time the idea of all eight of them being in one big relationship had been tossed in the air, it only served as a joke at first, neither of them truly understanding the bond they shared in that moment. Hell, even Hongjoong still couldn't explain it if anyone tried to ask him about it now.
But little by little every single day, he can see it. He can see it in the way they grow closer with each second, the way they confide in each other, the way they’re so open to giving and accepting the love shared between them. It was a beautiful thing, and Hongjoong absolutely adored the little family they’ve created.
“Yeah,” Yunho laughs breathlessly. “Oh.”
“Um,” Hongjoong looks down at the toothbrush, then holds it out to the taller. “You should brush.”
The smile Yunho wears is both fond and smug at the same time. “Don’t get shy on me now, hyung.”
Hongjoong only grins, shoving the toothbrush into Yunho's chest. “I am telling you to brush your teeth because I want to kiss you and I’m not fucking kissing you with puke in your mouth.”
“Oh… Oh!” Yunho quickly scrambles to open the packaging.
“Idiot,” Hongjoong laughs fondly.
Yunho brushes his teeth quickly, rinsing and spitting a few times until he was satisfied. He turns to Hongjoong with a bright, minty fresh smile, who looks up at him, giggling softly.
Yunho’s the first to move, closing the distance between them as he presses his lips to Hongjoong’s, tentatively at first. The two separate after a beat, soft breaths ghosting over parted lips before they're connected again, more eager this time. The elder’s hands curled in Yunho’s shirt, tugging the taller closer so that he could wrap his arms around his neck. The kiss deepens, tongues savoring the minty flavor of Yunho’s- technically Wooyoung’s- mouthwash, lips tugged and pulled between teeth with the intent of bruising. It’s messy, sloppy, and just how they liked it.
Yunho leans down slightly to wrap his hands around Hongjoong’s thighs, the elder getting the message and letting Yunho lift him up and setting him on the counter.. Hongjoong pulls away first seconds later, letting out a breathless laugh against Yunho’s lips.
“You’re getting stronger,” he mumbles. Yunho grins, resting his forehead against the musician’s.
“Yeah, I know.”
“Stop that,” Hongjoong pouts. “Stay out of the gym.”
“Why?” Yunho smirks. “Is it turning you on?”
Hongjoong splutters, looking up at the dancer with wide eyes. “I’m not Wooyoung!”
“It is, huh?” Yunho teases, making a show of his newfound strength by lifting Hongjoong off the counter entirely. Hongjoong lets out a soft squeal, arms scrambling to wrap around Yunho’s neck to keep himself upright. Yunho doesn't comment on the way he can feel Hongjoong’s cock harden up against his stomach, but the teasing playfulness in his expression is enough of a response when he looks up at the elder with a grin so smug Hongjoong almost wants to slap it off his face.
“You’re a little shit,” Hongjoong says simply.
“Uh-huh.” Yunho responds absentmindedly. He’s not really paying attention to what Hongjoong is saying anymore, instead he’s distracted by the redness of Hongjoong's swollen lips, wanting to feel them against his again.
“And I hate you.”
“Uh-huh.” Now Hongjoong is catching on to Yunho’s inattentiveness, giggling and deciding to play along.
“I’m pregnant.”
“Uh-huh.” Then Yunho registers the words, his face falling slightly. “Wait, what?”
Hongjoong couldn't help but burst into laughter, head falling against Yunho’s shoulder. “You’re a fucking idiot.”
“Uh-huh,” Yunho grins, hooking his finger under Hongjoong’s chin and tilting his head to reconnect their lips again.
~
wooyoung’s babysitters
Today 10:23 AM
the mom:
youre so mean
the protector:
I’M SORRY😭😭😭
i wish i didn't have to work :(
did you get home okay though?
the mom:
yes i did
but i miss you
the protector:
i know i miss you too :(
the mom:
come back
the protector:
i really wish i could😭
the mom:
such a shame
anyway
at least i’m comfy
the protector:
WHAT THE FUCK
um
i mean
you look so cute!!
the mom:
hehehe
ty🥰
ugh it’s so comfy especially with nothing underneath😩
the protector:
YOU’RE WEARING NOTHING UNDER THAT??
i mean
um
sounds comfy!!
the mom:
i’m not!
oh actually
i do have these on
wooyoung gave them to me🥰
the protector:
that's
i
you
really nice!!👍🏻
~
totally obsessed with wooyoung, seonghwa, and yeosang
Today 10:40 AM
san:
JDKANSPWDBPWBDPSNXODSNPWJDKDBSJSKSNDKSNSLDJLSDKLCNXLSNSNSKALABSKSNDLSKSNXJX
hongjoong:
god who is it this time😂😂😂😂😂
san:
SEONGHWA
hongjoong:
RELATABLE
mingi:
felt
jongho:
oh i feel that so hard
yunho:
right there with ya
san:
😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
quick what’s the quickest way to get outta work
hongjoong:
LMAOOO
yunho:
NOW WHY DO YOU WANNA GET OUT OF WORK😂
jongho:
sannie?? skipping work??😱😱😱😱😱😱😱
damn what did seonghwa do😂😂
hongjoong:
spend like ten mins in the bathroom and then come out and say you got food poisoning😁
ACTUALLY YEAH WHAT DID SEONGHWA DO
oh wait didn't you two go to your place last night🫣
yunho:
i
SO YOU ACTUALLY DIDN’T HAVE FOOD POISONING THAT DAY???
jongho:
oh did they🫣🫣🫣
hongjoong:
nope i didn’t😁😁😁
YEAH THEY DID
yunho:
YOU LEFT ME ALL ALONE YOU MEANIE😭
hongjoong:
I WAS ON THE VERGE OF A BREAKDOWN???
yunho:
… you’re forgiven🙄
jongho:
😂😂😂😂
san:
SHSKISJSOSJS
HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO WORK WHEN ALL I CAN THINK ABOUT IS DOING STUFF WITH THEM😭😭😭😭😭😭
hongjoong:
you learn to live with it😁
yunho:
you just deal with it👍🏻
mingi:
don’t ask me i actually have a functioning brain😂😂
san:
MINGI😭😭😭😭
hongjoong:
🙄i think i should kick mingi out again actually
mingi:
😁😁
jongho:
PFFT
SO Y’ALL FUCKED LAST NIGHT?? DAMNNN
san:
NO WE DIDN’T HSJSJSN
just like.. kissed
and uh
other stuff
hongjoong:
and what is this other stuff pls do tell
yunho:
gimme juicy details😈
jongho:
aaaaalll the juicy details😁😁
mingi:
perverts😂😂😂
san:
AGSKSJDJSOSJ NO
jongho:
don't even think about it hongjoong😂
hongjoong:
MINGI I WILL-
HEY WHO’S SIDE ARE YOU ON JONGHO🙄
jongho:
mingi’s 😤😤😤
THAT’S MY BABY
mingi:
he loves me🥰
jongho:
always princess🥰
hongjoong:
HEY THAT’S MY BABY TOO😤
yunho:
HEY HE WAS MINE FIRST
mingi:
😂😂😂😂
jongho:
I STILL WANNA KNOW WHAT SEONGHWA DID
san:
no you don't
for your own sanity😭😭😭😭
hongjoong:
oh they sent pictures
san:
HOW DID YOU KNOW
yunho:
LEMME SEE
hongjoong:
HAHAHAH I JUST GUESSED
san:
HSJSJSKSJSKSO
i can't even look at them again
i think i’ll get hard
jongho:
👁️👁️
hongjoong:
👀👀👀👀
SEND
yunho:
LEMME
FUCKING
SEE😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
san:
AHSJSKSJ
i am going to regret this
hongjoong:
…….
AND YOU WANTED TO GATEKEEP I HATE YOU
san:
HSJSJSKSJMS
yunho:
oh i’m hard
oh i’m so
YO
im
they
i
hongjoong:
i need them biblically
yunho:
FUCKING SAME
san:
HAHAHAHSJDIDIDKSJ
NOW YOU KNOW MY DILEMMA RN
jongho:
😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
yeah that’s it i’m coming back to ny right the fuck now
mingi:
i swear you guys crack me the fuck up every day😂😂😂😂😂
hongjoong:
oh don’t even lie i just know u’re screaming ur ass off at these pics too
mingi:
YOU SHUT UP
jongho:
PFFT
hongjoong:
😁😁😁😁😁
~
powerpuff bottoms
Today 11:01 AM
blossom:
i’m so obsessed with san😭😭😭😭
bubbles:
MEEEEEEEE
buttercup:
oh same
LMAOO
what happened last night 👀👀👀
blossom:
he’s so🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰
just so sweet
and so cute
i want to destroy him🥰🥰🥰
bubbles:
BYEEEEEEEE
buttercup:
SEONGHWAJAJSJSJSJSJSJ
blossom:
man
i made him cum like a fucking teenager
we were still in our underwear and i just kept grinding against him
he came so quick 😋😋😋😋
buttercup:
AND U DIDNT LET ME WATCH??????
bubbles:
wtf that’s so hot😭😭
blossom:
HAHAHAH
buttercup:
honestly thats my favorite thing ab sannie tho hehe
hes so sensitive once u push the right buttons
aka his nipples😋😋
bubbles:
NO HE’S SO SENSITIVE THERE I SWEAR
blossom:
i swear to god the second i found out how sensitive his nipples were
i lost it
blacked out actually
buttercup:
HAHAHAHAH
blossom:
like stop me from eating him up actually😭
i will devour him whole
he’s so cute
BYEHEHSJSJOSDJ
MINGI JUST SENT ME THESE
stop i’m dying
buttercup:
HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHDJDJD
WAIT WHAT DID YOU SEND LEMME SEE
bubbles:
PFFFFFT
i fucking love them😂😂😂😂😂
YEAH LEMME SEE
blossom:
pfft
buttercup:
oh im so hard rn-
bubbles:
gawd
DAYUM
🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵
buttercup:
WAIT ARE THOSE THE FISHNETS I GAVE YOU
blossom:
yeah ty i like them a lot😘
buttercup:
AHJSJSKSJKD
ure so hot fuck
come fuck me
blossom:
i swear😂😂😂😂
~
amicus ad aras
Today 1:20 PM
woo:
sannieee
gimme cuddles🖐🏼✊🏼
san:
aw sunshine i wish but i’m at work😭
woo:
boooo
quit your job🙄
san:
NO?😭😭
woo:
🙄🙄🙄
so you don’t love me
san:
i did not say that😂😂😂
woo:
you did
i’m telling hongjoong you said that
san:
omg😂😂
~
wooyoung’s servants
Today 1:30 PM
joongie:
so
sannie:
oh my god did he actually tell you😂😂😂😂
joongie:
yup 😂
he’s currently pouting over my shoulder rn and forcing me to scold u😂😂
so say hi
sannie:
omg youngie i swear😂😂😂
joongie:
U WOULDNT GIVE ME CUDDLES
sannie:
I’LL GIVE YOU ALL THE CUDDLES YOU WANT WHEN I GET OFF
joongie:
can i warm u too🥺
sannie:
omg 😂😂😂
yes you can
whatever you want sunshine
joongie:
YAYAYAYAYYAY
sorry he snatched my phone and ran away with it💀
u’re so whipped😂😂
sannie:
HAHAH
HEY YOU ARE TOO😭
joongie:
can u blame me 😁
sannie:
NO SO YOU CAN’T BLAME ME EITHER
joongie:
damn u’re right-
sannie:
exactly😊
~
Pirate King has just uploaded a new video
Ride || KHJ Original
~
eight is fate
Today 5:34 PM
bratz💅:
wait
hold awn
i was coming here
to scream new hongjoong cover
AND THEN I DOUBLE CHECKED
ITS AN ORIGINAL????
demon child:
yup😁
finally put out my first song😂
golden baby:
YO
daddy:
AHHHHHHHH
bratz💅:
OMG ABOUT DAMN TIME
precious sunshine🥰:
omg
wait
BRB
baby bear:
LISTENING RN
I’M FUCKING JAMMING
MAN THE DRUMS🤌🏻🤌🏻🤌🏻🤌🏻
literal angel:
YO THIS IS A BANGER???
SO I’M TAKING MY TIME ON MY RIIIIIIIDE
barbie💅:
the rap verse slaps so hard actually
MAN DO YOU EVEN BREATHE??
demon child:
nah i don’t🤪
literal angel:
YOOO THE TAKING MY TIIIIIIIME
STOP I GASPED
golden baby:
no like my jaw fully dropped at that part
bratz💅:
RIGHT
I DIDNT KNOW HIS VOICE COULD DO THAT
demon child:
HAHAHAH ty ty
daddy:
it’s so good!!!!
feels like the perfect song to scream in the car😩
barbie💅:
omg youre so right sannie
golden baby:
YES
RELEASE IT ON SPOTIFY SO I CAN ADD IT TO MY PLAYLIST😤
demon child:
😂😂😂 damn gimme time
precious sunshine🥰:
hongjoong
i want to fucking kiss you rn
I LOVED THAT SO MUCH HOLY SHIT
demon child:
oh-
I’M COMING BABY
bratz💅:
HAHAHAHHDDJDJJSJA
wait am i crazy or has mingi never said smth like that before😂
demon child:
SUCK ON THAT BITCHES MINGI LOVES ME
barbie💅:
😂😂😂😂
precious sunshine🥰:
HAHAHAHAH
this song is literally something i would listen to on repeat😭
it’s so good wtf
demon child:
hehehehehehehe
bratz💅:
hongjoong
more please
the people want more
precious sunshine🥰:
RELEASE YOUR MIXTAPE ALREADY😭
demon child:
IT’S NOT DONE😭😭😭
baby bear:
HURRY UUUUUUUP
demon child:
YOU CANNOT RUSH ART COME ON
literal angel:
so true
bratz💅:
boooo
demon child:
😂😂😂😂
okay okay
hold on
gimme a sec
bratz💅:
👀👀👀
daddy:
👀
demon child:
this one is mostly done
still got some tweaks to make
it’s called migraine😁
daddy:
omg yes
baby bear:
FUCK YES
golden baby:
oh you are feeding us🤩🤩
bratz💅:
HELL YEAH
barbie💅:
oh this is so sick actually
BUT WHO HURT YOU😤
demon child:
oh to get through even half that list would take the rest of my life-
barbie💅:
BRUH😂😂😂😂
bratz💅:
PLS😭😭😭
literal angel:
hongjoong are we kidding
stop being so talented
precious sunshine🥰:
i think i should marry you actually
WHAT TWEAKS?? THE SONG IS PERFECTION ALREADY
demon child:
AHSJDJDJKDDJKDF
YES PLS
MARRY ME
bratz💅:
MINGIFJDKDKDK
OKAY BUT LIKE URE SO REAL
WAIT THIS IS SO GOOOOOD
baby bear:
hongjoong i’m being so serious i need that mixtape on my phone right now
golden baby:
RIGHT LIKE GIMME IT
demon child:
HAHAHAHHA
okay PATIENCE😭😭😭
daddy:
ahhh i loved it!!
the beat had me in a chokehold
and the rhymes! how does one even come up with so many omg it all flows so well
literal angel:
EXACTLY WHAT I’M THINKING
like damn
now that’s a REAL musician
demon child:
hehehehe
~
“Sunshine?”
Wooyoung looked up at the voice, grinning as he jumped up from where he was sitting on the floor just outside San’s apartment. San’s eyes fell to the bouquet of flowers in his hands, but he barely has time to ask about them because Wooyoung is thrusting them into his chest, a beaming smile on his face.
“For me?”
Wooyoung nods eagerly, the smile on his face so bright that it reminds San of why he started calling him sunshine in the first place. “Yes, for you.”
“Why?” San smiles, looking down at the flowers.
“Can’t I just get flowers for my boyfriend?”
San’s eyes brightened, unable to choose between looking at the flowers and looking at Wooyoung. “You just wanted to get them for… Me?”
“Duh.”
“Thank you,” the elder beams as he presses his lips against Wooyoung’s, wrapping his free arm around the dancer’s waist and pulling him close. Wooyoung jumps and easily wraps his legs around San’s waist, snuggling into his boyfriend’s embrace.
“How long have you been sitting here?”
“Just a couple minutes. I calculated when you should be back from work and got here just a few minutes earlier.” Wooyoung states proudly.
“Aish, you were waiting here by yourself?” San laughs, shifting Wooyoung just slightly so that he could get his key in the lock.
“Mhm, I walked here.” San pauses mid-turn of his key, looking up at Wooyoung.
“You walked here? Now-”
Wooyoung quickly cuts him off with a kiss, a feeble attempt to avoid a scolding from his boyfriend. “I know, you don’t like it when I walk in the city this late by myself. But I missed you.”
San hums, nosing along Wooyoung’s jaw. “I know, but there’s-”
“Creepy people and I’m too hot for my own good, yes, I know.” Wooyoung grins, already being used to his protective boyfriend’s lectures. No matter how much he denies it time and time again, San was just as protective of everyone as Hongjoong was, and especially of Wooyoung. Though he chalks his protectiveness up to habit, being an older brother and one of the oldest kids in his family, with most of his cousins being younger than him. But he also knows it’s because of several close incidents Wooyoung’s had, the unfortunate reality of the chunk of the city population that don’t know the definition of boundaries a repetitive story in the younger’s daily life.
San sighs. “What about-”
“Joongie and Yunnie went on a date, Mingi is at work, and Hwa is busy with another photoshoot. So no, nobody could've brought me here.”
San perks up at the mention of Seonghwa. “Oh, they are? Oh wait, Hongjoong and Yunho?”
Wooyoung squeals, nodding quickly. “Yes! They kissed this morning after Yunnie confessed! Isn’t that the cutest?
“You’re the cutest,” San grins, peppering kisses all over the dancer’s face.
Wooyoung blushes, giggling as he wraps his arms and legs around San tighter, letting the older man carry him into his apartment.
“No,” he whines when San sets him down on his bed and separates from him, pouting as he reaches out for San.
“Sunshine, I’ve been sweating all day doing the drive-up orders.” San ruffles Wooyoung’s hair, smiling. “I need a shower.”
Wooyoung pouts, fingers curling in San’s shirt. “I’ll join you.”
“Actually shower, Youngie.”
Wooyoung quickly takes his hands off of San, holding them mid-air. “I’ll keep my hands to myself, I swear!”
“I’m sure you will,” San teases, kissing the top of Wooyoung's head before pulling away to peel his shirt off as he heads to his bathroom.
“Wow, you really don’t love me.” San’s smile is fond as he turns to his pouting boyfriend, flicking his head towards the bathroom.
“You coming?”
~
eight is fate
Today 11:20 PM
baby bear:
so unfair
that i cannot kiss him rn
literally on video chat with him and i cannot stop staring at his lips
bratz💅:
AHSJSJDKDKDJKD
lipslipslipslipslipslips
i want mingi kisses so bad😭
precious sunshine🥰:
😂😂😂😂😂
come over 🤷♂️
bratz💅:
ZOOMING
demon child:
TAKE ME WITH YOU
golden baby:
ME TOO
literal angel:
ME THREE🙋🏻
precious sunshine🥰:
😂😂😂😂
i swear to god
Notes:
i have always said hongjoong is so tøp coded like.. it makes sense and ESPECIALLY this hongjoong liiiike
YUNJOONG 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰 and omg woohwajoongho lore????? love to see it
that sanhwa chat???😳 LMAO maybe seonghwa is spending a liiiiittle too much time with woo😁
the classic top/bottom chats shenanigans with mingi in the middle will never get old im sorry😂😂 i love them sm
i was realizing theres not a lot of san moments which thats my fault im sorry😭 i think imma make these next couple chapters on the teezers that i dont write as much so.. jongsan.. its ur time to shine babies😁 LMAO i swear i didnt mean to leave them out so much i think if i had planned this story out better (cause lets be real.. 90% of this story is just me impulsively writing-) there would be a lot more equal balance but oh well the world will never know unless i plan to do a rewrite or something 😂
and also, with that being said.. this story.. unfortunately is ending😭
I KNOOOOW I DONT WANT IT TO END EITHER😭😭 but 1- im starting to run out of ideas and 2- not to spoil but theres gonna be one more big bang (and no i wish i meant that literally but i dont-) before theyre all finally together and then after that is the epilogue so thats gonna be about 5-10 more chapters depending on how long im gonna make this "big bang"
so yeah im going to cry i dont want this to end but all good things come to an end 😭😭 at least this has been such a fun journey so far (speaking of journeys yall should go read a journey for an answer fic if u like polyteez angst😁😁😁) and im so glad you guys enjoyed it as much as i did🥰🥰🥰
see yall in the next one🫡
ACTUALLY UNRELATED NOTE I FUCKING GOT ATEEZ TIX IM GONNA SCREAM IM GONNA BE SO CLOSE TO THE STAGE TOO LIIIIIIIKE IM NOT FUCKING READY ARE WE KIDDING😭😭 THIS IS MY FIRST TIME SEEING THEM IM SO DJSKND
Chapter 73: we're still young and wild
Notes:
WELCOME BACK 😁
i am so sorry the time between chapters are getting longer i swear im writing every day but most days its just a few lines at a time bc either i get stuck or im just tired from work😭😭 and if yall just wanna know HOW tired.. i made driver of the month LMAO (im an amazon delivery driver😁) so yeah i work HARDDDD lmaoo
anywaysss besties so i was finishing up what was supposed to be the next chapter (which is like.. 75% done atm) but i started going thru my outline for this story and at the end of it theres a whole bunch of unused chats that i wouldve LOVED to have included in the story but didnt feel right for the chapter i was working on at that time so i just threw them on the bottom of the doc so,,, i have decided that before we dive into the ending of this story i would just throw every single one of them into one chapter because i seriously cannot let them go unwasted😂😂 some of them are slightly changed from the originals to fit the timeline better but yeah enjoy and these all do not take place on the same day btw😂😂 have fun
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
eight is fate:
Today 2:34 PM
bratz💅:
hongjoong is bullying me for my snack choices 🙄
demon child:
HE IS EATING SCOOBY SNACKS
WITH A CAN OF FROSTING
golden baby:
LMAO WHAT
SCOOBY SNACKS??
demon child:
WHATEVER THEYRE FUCKING CALLED IDK
bratz💅:
THEYRE SCOOBY DOO GRAHAM CRACKERS
AND THEY SLAP WITH FROSTING
golden baby:
OHHHH
graham crackers and frosting are an elite combo tf
hongjoong what are u on😂
demon child:
WHO TF EATS GRAHAM CRACKERS WITH FROSTING
HOW DO U EVEN COME UP WITH THAT
barbie💅:
you never made graham cracker frosting sandwiches as a kid????
demon child:
NO??
bratz💅:
its yummy 🙄
its like oreos on crack
demon child:
yeah crack called diabetes😭😭
that is so much sugar wtf
i think i would give myself so many cavities
precious sunshine🥰:
you say that
but i have watched you consume more than ten oreos in one sitting
multiple times😂😂😂
daddy:
💀💀💀
demon child:
FOR THE LOVE OF GOD WHY DO U ALWAYS BULLY ME
precious sunshine🥰:
well why do you always act like you don't secretly love it
bratz💅:
OH MY FUCKING-
barbie💅:
BYEHEJSSISJJSSJ
demon child:
…
literal angel:
this is literally what i have been saying all along
daddy:
i mean we already knew he was a masochist so😁
demon child:
NOW U LISTEN HERE-
precious sunhine🥰:
😂😂😂
golden baby:
the way i just GASPED
baby bear:
NAH I WAS SAYING THIS TO SEONGHWA THE OTHER DAY LMAOOO
demon child:
EXCUSE U WHY WERE U WHISPERING ABOUT ME
barbie💅:
WHISPERING???!:$/&:@/
demon child:
YEAH WHEN U TALK PRIVATELY OUTSIDE THE GROUPCHAT
golden baby:
PFFFFFT
barbie💅:
SHUT THE FUCK UP😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂
literal angel:
oh my god this bitch got me weak stop it😭😭😭
bratz💅:
HONGJOODNDNSJSSKSJ
demon child:
WHY ARE U LAUGHING SO LOUD I CAN HEAR U
baby bear:
you know what.. let him cook actually
daddy:
😂😂😂😂😂
precious sunshine🥰:
every day i ask myself why i’m a part of this group😂😂
demon child:
and every day i ask myself why haven't i kicked you out yet
bratz💅:
I CANT BREATHEJEJSDJNS
precious sunshine🥰:
you love me🥰
demon child:
yeah it’s a curse </3
precious sunshine🥰:
so is having to listen to your snoring </3
golden baby:
GOOD FUCKING BYENESJJS
demon child:
i will jump you
daddy:
HAHAHAHAH
barbie💅:
IM PISSING MYSEFJDKSMS
precious sunshine🥰:
i’ll catch you😘
baby bear:
💀💀💀💀💀💀
literal angel:
I LOVE THIS MINGI😂😂😂😂
demon child:
oh-
🥰🥰🥰🥰
golden baby:
💀💀 whipped 😂😂
demon child:
it’s mingi can u blame me
precious sunhine🥰:
🥰🥰
golden baby:
are u seriously asking ME that???
bratz💅:
lets be honest here were all whipped for mingi
precious sunshine🥰:
yeah ik💅💅
demon child:
LMAOOO
literal angel:
this bitch😂😂😂
barbie💅:
😂😂😂😂😂😂 i swear
daddy:
😂😂 just being in this groupchat is going to define my abs more with the way i keep laughing
golden baby:
RIGHT??😂😂
baby bear:
yeah we’re fucking hilarious and be glad 😂 if you guys were all boring this wouldn't work i am so sorry-
bratz💅:
REAL
like i need constant entertainment and i was blessed that when hongjoong moved in with me
demon child:
aw
wait
HEY
literal angel:
PFFT
bratz💅:
i said nothing😁
~
eight is fate
Today 9:34 PM
precious sunshine🥰:
someone get me outta here😂😂😂
bratz💅:
LMAOOOOOOOOOO
demon child:
i
😂😂😂
there is so much going on in that picture
golden baby:
LMAOOOO
FR
bratz💅:
nah fr like😂😂😂
hwa
san😵💫😵💫 HES SO BIG?????
the pringles😂😂😂😂😂
THE WAY THEYRE LOOKING AT EACH OTHER PFFT
date😈
precious sunshine🥰:
oh they haven't stopped getting all shy every time they’ve caught each other looking
demon child:
cute😂
literal angel:
stop they’re so cute😂😂
precious sunshine🥰:
right😂
bratz💅:
AHHHH I LOVE THEM
golden baby:
do u think they’ve fucked yet
bratz💅:
oh 100%
baby bear:
definitely
daddy:
HELLO???😂😂
demon child:
without a doubt😂
barbie💅:
😂😂😂
y’all need to take ur nose and either stick it in my ass or mind ur own business
literal angel:
omw
golden baby:
i mean
bratz💅:
but what if i want to eat your ass
demon child:
I VOLUNTEER AS TRIBUTE
daddy:
😳
baby bear:
i can be there in five hours
precious sunshine🥰:
i’m free rn
barbie💅:
I SWEAR TO FUCKING GOD😂
~
eight is fate
Today 1:23 PM
bratz💅:
WHAT THE FUCK
barbie💅:
YOU’RE FEELING THIS TOO???
demon child:
MAN I THOUGHT I WAS BACK IN CALIFORNIA FOR A SECOND THERE WHAT
precious sunshine🥰:
AINT NO WAY
baby bear:
what what
literal angel:
what’s going on??
bratz💅:
WAS THAT A FUCKING EARTHQUAKE???
demon child:
yes it was
source: i’m from san diego bitch
bratz💅:
PFFT
precious sunshine🥰:
LMAOOOO
literal angel:
AYO????
WHAT????
daddy:
okay so i wasn’t going crazy????
baby bear:
WHAT???
THERE’S AN EARTHQUAKE???
NEW YORK GETS EARTHQUAKES???
bratz💅:
BITCH I THOUGHT MY VIBRATOR TURNED ON BY ITSELF
I WAS LAYING IN MY BED WHEN I FELT THE RUMBLING AND WAS LIKE EH??? I THOUGHT I TURNED THAT SHIT OFF???
demon child:
LMAOOOOOO
precious sunshine🥰:
BYE😂😂😂😂😂
barbie💅:
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH
I THOUGHT I WAS TRIPPING HOLY HELL
NEVER IN MY 21 YEARS OF LIVING HAVE I EVER FELT ONE
demon child:
*laughs in californian*
bratz💅:
PLEAAAASEEEEE
barbie💅:
WE GET IT HONGJOONG YOU’RE FROM CALIFORNIA CAN YOU SHUT UP NOW😂😂
demon child:
no😋
literal angel:
are you guys okay though holy shit😭😭😭
baby bear:
for real😭
bratz💅:
im okay😭😭
precious sunshine🥰:
totally fine😂
demon child:
used to it😂
barbie💅:
yeah we’re alright over here
scared the shit out of me though holy fuck😭
daddy:
i’m alright
one of my pictures fell off the wall and broke though😭😭
demon child:
man every day i realize more and more that i do NAWT miss california one bit💀💀
that was wild😂
precious sunshine🥰:
okay
just checked
4.8 in tewksbury/lebanon new jersey
a lot of the surrounding tristate areas felt it
including us i guess😭
literal angel:
hold up
doesn't yunho live near there????
baby bear:
wait
precious sunshine🥰:
oh fuck it’s like about an hour away from jacksonville
demon child:
YUNHO U GOOD???
barbie💅:
YUNHO ARE YOU OKAY BABY
bratz💅:
YUNNIE
PLEASE TELL ME URE OKAY
baby bear:
yunho i swear to god if you don’t respond right the fuck now
daddy:
WHERE IS YUNHO
ANSWER US😭😭😭
golden baby:
IM OKAY IM OKAY
WERE OKAY
bratz💅:
OH THANK FUCK
daddy:
oh finally thank you
barbie💅:
PHEW
demon child:
oh thank god
golden baby:
A LOT OF OUR SHIT GOT LIKE KNOCKED AROUND
BUT WERE OKAY
MY PARENTS AND I LITERALLY BOLTED UNDER THE TABLE WHEN IT STARTED😭😭😭
IT WASNT SUPER BAD THO JUST REALLY RUMBLY FOR A COUPLE SECONDS
literal angel:
JESUS FUCK😭😭😭
daddy:
danggg😭😭
baby bear:
that’s so crazyyyy
a whole east coast earthquake😭
bratz💅:
insanity actually
are we approaching our doomsday??
is this the real life 2012???
precious sunshine🥰:
the way that’s one of my favorite movies 😂😂😂
barbie💅:
WHY IN THE EVERLASTING FUCK DO YOU LOVE DOOMSDAY MOVIES SO MUCH???
actually don’t answer that
precious sunshine🥰:
…
yeah i actually won’t answer that😂😂😂
demon child:
some of us want death hwa
literal angel:
some of us just want death
oh-
precious sunshine🥰:
or u guys can answer for me damn😂😂😂😂
demon child:
LMAOOOOO BYE
literal angel:
GET OUT OF MY HEAD😂😂😂
golden baby:
💀💀💀💀
demon child:
GET OUT OF MINE???
daddy:
HAHAHAHHA
bratz💅:
BYEHEJEJSJSJSJ
barbie💅:
jesus christ😂😂😂
baby bear:
mingi have you seen the day after tomorrow?
precious sunshine🥰:
I FUCKING LOVE THAT ONE
baby bear:
YO SAME
demon child:
isn’t that the one where nyc gets drowned in snow?😂
precious sunshine🥰:
to sum it up yes😂😂😂😂
literal angel:
PFFT
i think i’ve seen that one actually
precious sunshine🥰:
it’s a good one 😋
daddy:
didn't we watch that together?😂
that was the one with the girl from shameless right?
precious sunshine🥰:
YES IT WAS THAT ONE
bratz💅:
yk what i just realized
I DONT KNOW ANYBODYS FAVORITE MOVIES😭😭
that feels like a crime
TELL ME RIGHT NOW
baby bear:
mine’s shrek
bratz💅:
… goodbye😂😂😂
golden baby:
LMAOOOOO
barbie💅:
ofc it is😂😂😂😂
demon child:
HEY SHREK IS A GOOD MOVIE
baby bear:
EXACTLY 😤
precious sunshine🥰:
a classic tbh
daddy:
😂😂😂
mine would be either paul blart mall cop or little rascals!
golden baby:
oh i love these ones😂😂
literal angel:
LITTLE RASCALS🥹🥹🥹🥹
bratz💅:
LITTLE RASCALS IS SUCH A CUTE MOVIE
daddy:
it is!!
demon child:
paul blart is iconic😂
barbie💅:
nah fr😂😂
literal angel:
not really a movie person but like… rent <3
bratz💅:
rent is literally the best musical ever i dont make the rules
barbie💅:
I LOVE RENT
daddy:
that is a good musical fr
baby bear:
FIVE HUNDRED TWENTY FIVE THOUSAND SIX HUNDRED MIIIINUTES
bratz💅:
FIVE HUNDRED TWENTY FIVE THOUSAND MOMENTS SO DEAAAAR
precious sunshine🥰:
i can't watch rent anymore bc every time angel’s death comes up i just fucking bawl like a baby😭
golden baby:
nah its the mimi/roger scene at the end with your eyes that gets to me😭
barbie💅:
MEEEEE
bratz💅:
no half the time i skip over the angel scene bc it hurts SO bad😭😭😭
daddy:
IT MAKES ME BAWL😭
literal angel:
COLLINS SINGING THE REPRISE OF I’LL COVER YOU ALWAYS HAS ME SOBBING
baby bear:
especially when everyone joins in with seasons of love ohhhhh the chills
demon child:
am i going to get jumped if i say i’ve never seen rent-
bratz💅:
GASPS
THAT IS A CRIME AGAINST THE GAYS
daddy:
no way😭😭😭
precious sunshine🥰:
how uncultured </3
barbie💅:
HOW TF
literal angel:
suddenly i don’t know you-
baby bear:
HOW?????
demon child:
😂😂😂😂
IDK????
bratz💅:
nuh huh we are watching it and you will learn every single lyric to every single song right the fuck now
literal angel:
i can quote the whole movie actually-
bratz💅:
yeah actually we are watching it on repeat until u can quote it
LETS GO COME UP TO MY ROOM
demon child:
oh boy😂😂😂
golden baby:
😂😂😂😂
literal angel:
YOU HEARD THE MAN CHOP CHOP
bratz💅:
WAIT
whats everyone doing rn
literal angel:
hiding from my pregnant mother <3
demon child:
💀💀💀💀
bratz💅:
HELLO????
daddy:
BYE😂
literal angel:
SHE’S SO SNAPPY TODAY I’D RATHER NOT GET MY FEELINGS HURT RN😂😂😂😂
bratz💅:
💀💀💀💀💀
valid😂
barbie💅:
BYEEEEEE
i am doing nothing
precious sunshine🥰:
😂😂😂😂 yeah same
daddy:
ahh just doing some cleaning😂
baby bear:
i am being eaten alive by my siblings
someone save me😭😭😭
literal angel:
oh god😂😂😂
barbie💅:
poor baby😂😂
bratz💅:
LMAOOOOO
well doesnt look like anyones doing much so
I NEED EVERYONE TO GRAB THEIR LAPTOPS RN
barbie💅:
ooo what are we doing
bratz💅:
ull see 😁
Teleparty Link
OPEN THAT ON UR LAPTOPS
literal angel:
OH ARE WE WATCHING RENT TOGETHER
bratz💅:
YES🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹
demon child:
oh that sounds fun actually
daddy:
🥺🥺
golden baby:
FUCK YEA
barbie💅:
🥺🥺🥺🥺 oh it feels like it’s been years since we all watched or did anything together😭😭
bratz💅:
RIGHT😭😭 I MISS US TOGETHER SO BAD
precious sunshine🥰:
same ngl😭
baby bear:
i can’t believe i’m saying this but can this break end already😭
literal angel:
nah you’re so real for that
i’m going insane being here by myself
ME. THE BITCH WHO LIKES TO BE ALONE.
golden baby:
MOOD
daddy:
MEEEE😂
bratz💅:
HAHAHAHAH
i love how were the complete opposites of each other😂😂
cause i cant stand being alone
demon child:
oh we know😂😂
bratz💅:
BITCH
~
eight is fate
Today 6:13 PM
bratz💅:
okay u know that whole looks like a cinnamon roll trend
here is my contribution
hwa- looks like they could kill u, is a cinnamon roll
joong- looks like he could kill u, would kill u
yunnie- looks like a cinnamon roll, is a cinnamon roll
sangie- looks like he could kill u, would kill u
sannie- looks like he could kill u, is a cinnamon roll
mingi- looks like a cinnamon roll, is a cinnamon roll
jongho- looks like a cinnamon roll, would kill u
baby bear:
LMAOOOO
literal angel:
DO I REALLY LOOK LIKE THAT😂😂
bratz💅:
YES???
HAVE U SEEN UR MUSCLES????
daddy:
do i actually look like i could kill you😂
barbie💅:
oh my god accurate😂
golden baby:
u could kill me with one hand bro
daddy:
BYEEEEEEE
precious sunshine🥰:
and that’s the truth😂
demon child:
woo- looks like a cinnamon roll, wouldn’t kill u but would bite u
bratz💅:
BYEHEJSJSJSJ
baby bear:
would kill you via biting😂😂😂
barbie💅:
ACCURATE😂😂😂
demon child:
seriously why do u bite so much😂😂
bratz💅:
HSJSJSJS
ITS HOW I SHOW MY LOOOOOOVE
golden baby:
one time he bit me so hard i had a bite mark for hours😭
literal angel:
I REMEMBER THAT HAHAHAHAHA
bratz💅:
hehehe
just claiming my boyfies dont mind me🥰
precious sunshine🥰:
last week wooyoung used my arm as a chew toy😂
literal angel:
not surprised😂😂
bratz💅:
BYEHEJSJDJD
I DID NOT
daddy:
HE DOES THAT TO ME ALL THE TIME😭😭
precious sunshine🥰:
I WAS JUST TRYING TO WATCH A SHOW WITH HIM
AND HE JUST LATCHED ONTO MY ARM AND DIDNT LET GO FOR SO LONG
golden baby:
PFFTT
literal angel:
ahh the classic oral fixation kink-
barbie💅:
😂😂😂😂
if oral fixation was a person it would be wooyoung
daddy:
FACTS
bratz💅:
SHUT UPDKDKKSKSSNK
its not my fault yall are so biteable🙄
demon child:
we are all just chew toys for him😂😂😂
bratz💅:
hehehehehehehehe
~
@fix_s.on.g
😗
1 minute ago
~
eight is fate
Today 3:45 PM
demon child:
🤠🤠
😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
🤐🤐🤐🤐🤐🤐🤐🤐
bratz💅:
….
mingi can i pls suck ur dick i am begging-
baby bear:
SHUT THE FLYING FUCK UP WHY ARE YOU SO FUCKING HOT
HOW DO I LIKE A PICTURE A THOUSAND TIMES???
CAN I FUCKING KISS YOU RIGHT THE FUCK NOW???
demon child:
yup took the words right outta my mouth
barbie💅:
read my mind actually
precious sunshine🥰:
😁😁😁😁
i dunno can you🤪
literal angel:
i need stop hanging with wooyoung bc why did i just bark-
bratz💅:
HAHHAAHHA
im the best influence💅
demon child:
i howled actually
the fucking lips
THAT’S WHAT’S GETTING ME
THE FUCKING
LIPS
I NEED
TO KISS HIM
precious sunshine🥰:
😘😘
daddy:
HAHAHAHAH
looking gooooood mingi😩
precious sunshine🥰:
tyty🥰
golden baby:
i creamed
i mean creamed
I MEAN SCREAMED
😁
barbie💅:
YUNHO???😭😭
daddy:
YUNHO😂😂😂
bratz💅:
HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAH
MOOOOOOD
baby bear:
man me too
precious sunshine🥰:
now what the fuck😂😂😂
demon child:
putting the ho in yunho fr-
daddy:
💀💀💀💀
golden baby:
HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA
bratz💅:
GOODBYEEEENEJDJDNDJKD
baby bear:
okay that had me cackling ngl😂😂
barbie💅:
HONGJOONG😂😂😂😂
dont mind me just gonna run over to mingi’s room rq😁
gonna kiss those pretty lips so hard
baby bear:
you lucky little slut😑
precious sunshine🥰:
🥺
barbie💅:
☺️☺️☺️☺️
cmere pretty baby lemme smooch
literal angel:
listen i have been fucking saying mingi has these dick sucking lips they’re immaculate
like bratz should be taking notes
bratz💅:
SANGIEEEEBDJDJNDJSJS
demon child:
man he really does
he gives good ass head😩
barbie💅:
honestly the first time he gave me head i thought i died and went to heaven-
baby bear:
nah that’s so real
golden baby:
i died and then came back to life and then died again-
bratz💅:
HELLO???
BETTER THAN ME?????
precious sunshine🥰:
YEOSANG WHAT THE FUCK😂😂😂
ayo why you guys spilling my business now😂😂
barbie💅:
why not🤪
demon child:
I MEAN HE’S PRETTY CLOSE
literal angel:
AM I LYING????
… well i’m gonna need to see that for myself now😁
bratz💅:
……
NO IM THE BEST
NO ONE CAN TOP ME
demon child:
babe everyone tops you😂😂
even fucking yeosang
bratz💅:
i
SHUT UP😭😭
NOT WHAT I MEANT WHORE
literal angel:
NOW WHAT IS THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN??
precious sunshine🥰:
oh my fucking god😂😂
demon child:
it means
my dear sweet yeosang
BOTTOM🫵🏼
bratz💅:
BYEHEJSJSJSJSJ
literal angel:
… yeah i can’t even argue with that😂😂😂
precious sunshine🥰:
can we shut up now😂😂😂😂
demon child:
nope😁
~
eight is fate
Today 8:21 PM
bratz💅
you know
the more i look at yeosang
i just wonder
why isnt he on like
the worlds most sexiest man or whatever that dumb billboard thing is
like
the world needs to know what his face looks like and whine about how they cant have him
(cause hes mine🥰🥰🥰🥰)
like hes that level of sexy
i just think the whole world needs to know his power
golden baby:
u speak nothing but facts
literal angel:
HELLO?😭😭😭
baby bear:
NAH YOU’RE SO REAL FOR THAT
demon child:
u’re so right actually
daddy:
SO TRUE
literal angel:
ME???😭😭😭😭
bratz💅:
YES U U SEXY BITCH
barbie💅:
agreed
greek sculptures have nothing on you
precious sunshine🥰:
aphrodite has nothing on you
literal angel:
AHSJSJJSSJ
🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹
stop it😭😭
bratz💅:
NO
the best visual here😤😤😤
literal angel:
AHJSJSJSJS
~
eight is fate
Today 2:59 PM
demon child:
when i say woo reminds me of kirby this is what i mean
precious sunshine🥰:
😂😂😂😂😂😂
he’s so adorable i swear
bratz💅:
BYEHEJSJDJDJ
WHY DID U TAKE THAT
barbie💅:
he’s so cute when he does that😂😂😂
demon child:
bc i could so i did😁
RIGHT🥹
daddy:
I HAVE A PIC OF HIM LIKE THAT HOLD ON😂😂
bratz💅:
STOP EXPOSING ME😭😭😭
golden baby:
fuck hes so cute😂😂😂😂
baby bear:
stop i miss him😭😭😭
bratz💅:
PLSJSKSKS
I MISS U TOO🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹
literal angel:
my contribution <3
precious sunshine🥰:
HE LOOKS SO SMALL😭
barbie💅:
stop he looks so pocket sized😭😭😭
demon child:
🥹🥹 i could eat him up
golden baby:
i will actually eat him
daddy:
🥹🥹🥹 my sunshine
bratz💅:
HSJSJSJKSJSKS
WHY DO U HAVE THAT
WHY DO U GUYS HAVE THESE
STOP MAKING ME BLUSHSJSSJSJSJ
barbie💅:
never 😘
literal angel:
HAHA BC I CAN
barbie💅:
yk while we’re on the topic of biteable wooyoung
<3 my fave
demon child:
I’M GOING TO EAT HIM
golden baby:
NOT IF I GET HIM FIRST
daddy:
so🥹🥹🥹cute🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹
bratz💅:
AHSKDKDKKD
literal angel:
stop he’s literally so cute😭
baby bear:
i just wanna nom
literal angel:
the one who bites the most being the one who is the most biteable😂
daddy:
the best description of wooyoung😂
demon child:
FACTS
bratz💅:
STOP IM BLUSHING SO HARDJSKSJSJKSJA
SHUT UPSJSKSJSJJS
precious sunshine🥰:
<3
golden baby:
i think i just died of cuteness overload
baby bear:
THAT’S MY BITE SIZED BABYYYY
daddy:
🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹
I WANNA KISS HIM😭
demon child:
I AM GOING TO EXPLODE
WHY IS HE SO CUTE
barbie💅:
I’VE NEVER SEEN THAT ONE??
shut up i will eat him
precious sunshine🥰:
he just sent it to me one day and i’ve kept it since😂😂
bratz💅:
AHSKSKKDKDKDN
IM GONNA DIEHSKSJSJSJ
MINGI WHY DO U HAVE THAT SAVEDSJSJSJKSJSSH
precious sunshine🥰:
cause i love it😂😂😂
golden baby:
my favorite thing is when he goes :]
baby bear:
bite sized baby🤏🏼
precious sunshine🥰:
i love it when he does that😂
daddy:
his signature smile😂😂
demon child:
PFFT ESPECIALLY WHEN HE’S STARING AT U FOR SO LONG AND THEN U FINALLY LOOK AT HIM AND HE JUST :]
barbie💅:
HAHAH LITERALLY THE CUTEST
literal angel:
no lowkey i just get all giggly when he looks at me like that😂
bratz💅:
BSJSKSKDKSKSKSK
I LOVE U GUYS SO FUCKING MUCHSKSJSJSKS
I NEED TO KISS ALL OF U RN
😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘
demon child:
I’M COMING
barbie💅:
GIVE HIM A KISS FROM ME
baby bear:
AND ME
golden baby:
AND ME TOO
precious sunshine🥰:
eh fuck it give him a kiss from all of us😂
daddy:
YES PLS
bratz💅:
HELP MEJSJEISJSJS
HONGJOONG JUST BUSTED INTO MY ROOM AND SCARED THE SHIT OUTTA ME
daddy:
oh my god😂😂
demon child:
THE LOOK ON HIS FACE GOD I’M STILL LAUGHING
precious sunshine🥰:
💀😂😂
barbie💅:
WE DIDNT SAY SCARE HIM😂😂😂😂😂
baby bear:
DON’T GIVE MY BABY A HEART ATTACK😂😂😂
demon child:
😁😁😁😁
i’m innocent i swear
bratz💅:
ure a meanie is what u are😭😭😭
golden baby:
😂😂😂😂
now kiss him for real <3
demon child:
oh i will😁
literal angel:
😂😂😂😂😂
~
powerpuff bottoms
Today 4:34 PM
buttercup:
….
i
sjskskkdodkd
ah
😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
im dead
i died
blossom:
what happened😭😭
buttercup:
MINGI
SUCKED
MY DICK
blossom:
oooooh
yup makes sense😂
it’s the lips🤌🏻🤌🏻
bubbles:
HAVE I NOT BEEN SAYING MINGI HAS DICK SUCKING LIPS?????
buttercup:
HAHAHSHSJSJJSJSJ
blossom:
i really hope you do not say that to his face because i think he would smack you😂😂😂
bubbles:
and i would like it🤪
buttercup:
PFFFT NAH HE FR WOULD
besties i died
how is he so good
no
why is he so good
who taught him that
blossom:
you know what now that i think about it
you two are pretty similar 😂
buttercup:
EH??
wait
oh am i really that good
WAIT REALLY
PFFT
blossom:
YOU SERIOUSLY DONT KNOW HOW GOOD YOUR HEAD IS???
buttercup:
BITCH YOU THINK I CAN SUCK MY OWN FUCKING DICK??
bubbles:
i-
blossom:
BYEHEJSJSJSJSJ
NOT WHAT I MEANT
DO WE NOT PRAISE YOU ENOUGH??
buttercup:
WELL YES YOU DO
BUT LIKE
I MEAN WHAT ELSE ARE YOU SUPPOSED TO SAY WHEN SOMEONE SUCKS YOUR DICK??
blossom:
… you have a point😂😂
buttercup:
SEE😭😭
bubbles:
man i want my dick sucked now 💔
buttercup:
IM COMING
blossom:
ON MY WAY
bubbles:
HAHAHAHAH
~
eight is fate
Today 8:56 AM
daddy:
no way
just showed up to work and apparently i’m employee of the month?😭😭😭
baby bear:
WHOOP WHOOOOOP
bratz💅:
AYE THATS MY HARDWORKING BABYYYYYY
precious sunshine🥰:
ayeeeee
literal angel:
part of me wants to say congratulations but the other part of me is disgusted that you even put in effort at that hellhole💀
demon child:
EXACTLY WHAT I’M THINKING
bratz💅:
PFFFFT
daddy:
HAHAH I’VE DONE NOTHING NOTEWORTHY HERE IDEK WHY I WAS A CHOICE😭
barbie💅:
😂😂😂 congratulations tho!
bratz💅:
u work so hard bubs u deserved it
golden baby:
it’s all these extra shifts youre picking up😂
daddy:
well i gotta pay rent somehow😭
bratz💅:
well i mean theres another way u could pay rent
start an onlyfans with me-
precious sunshine🥰:
💀💀💀💀
demon child:
NO😂😂😂
daddy:
BYEEEEEE
golden baby:
👀👀👀👀
barbie💅:
i volunteer as cameraman🙋🏻
bratz💅:
AHSJSKDJKDKDJS
demon child:
i’ll be the mic guy😁
golden baby:
i can be the director👀
baby bear:
i could be the manager😋
daddy:
oh my god shut up😂😂😂
literal angel:
time to put my video editing skills to use🤩
bratz💅:
PLSSSSSS
precious sunshine🥰:
😂😂😂 perverts
~
eight is fate
Today 2:01 PM
barbie💅:
hows yall day going
mine is absolutely great
wanna know why
some fucking idiot just hit my damn car
MY DAMN NEW CAR
demon child:
WTF ARE U OKAY
WAIT WHERE ARE U OMG
daddy:
WHAT
ARE YOU OKAY IS EVERYONE ALRIGHT
baby bear:
what??
golden baby:
omg what
are you guys okay??
literal angel:
WHO THE FUCK DO I HAVE TO FIGHT???
precious sunshine🥰:
holy shit what
bratz💅:
NO THIS BITCH HAD THE AUDACITY TO CLAIM HWA HIT HER
baby bear:
what the hell??
nah gimme her name i will end her whole career
bratz💅:
well u wouldnt have much ending to do this lady was full retirement age💀
literal angel:
AND SHE’S STILL ON THE ROAD???
golden baby:
no fucking way😭😭
daddy:
jesus
how did it happen?
bratz💅:
hold on hwas explaining everything in a voice note
but it was so fucking dumb
demon child:
regardless i’m glad you guys are okay holy shit
daddy:
yeah same😭
barbie💅:
Voice note - 4:02
“No, it was so fucking stupid, I swear. So we were on a main road, you know the big, wide ones that are like five lanes wide and we were in the left of two lanes going the one way. So basically, we’re approaching this intersection and like I’m cruising, Woo and I are chatting, and up ahead at the intersection I see this car inching out of a right turn lane looking to get on the road we were currently on. I’m not thinking too much of it, ‘cause like, the right lane was totally clear so I’m thinking, ah, she’s just gonna turn into the right lane then. Wrong! This bitch makes the widest- I swear, I wish you could've seen how wide this fucking turn was. Truck drivers could put her to shame. She made a turn so fucking wide that she crossed over into the left lane right as I passed her, and hits my damn car. Holy shit. Like Wooyoung and I were freaking the fuck out, but she’s not fucking slowing down so I was like, what the fuck? So I caught up to her at a red light up ahead and roll my window down, and I’m ready to be like, ‘first off, everyone okay? What happened back there?’ But before I could even utter a word out, this lady is literally screaming her ass off at me, ‘you hit me! You fucking hit me!’ And holy shit, now I’m pissed the fuck off because what the fuck? I had the green light, I was going the speed limit, and I was in the left fucking lane. You turned on a red light and not only that, you turned two lanes into one when you made that fucking idiotic turn, so it’s your fucking fault. I didn’t say that out loud, but Wooyoung did. Oh my god, lowkey, it was hilarious watching Woo cuss this old fucking lady out. Like he was going off on her while I was on the phone with 911. But yeah, I’m just fucking mad. I’ve had this car for five months, and now there’s a big ass dent in her side. Not only that, just her attitude, what the fuck. Like we pulled over and waited for the cops and the whole time, she and her little group of two other equally old ladies were just chatting so leisurely and chill and the second the cop showed up, their whole demeanor changed and they’re fucking pointing fingers at us, claiming we hit them, that I was a reckless driver and wasn’t paying attention. Like no, you don’t get to do that. But lowkey, I think the cop was kinda siding with us. Like he specifically said he can't determine who was at fault because that responsibility falls on our insurance companies, but I think lowkey, he knew we weren’t at fault ‘cause he was being super nice to me and Wooyoung after he heard our stories. It was just still so wild because I don’t think I’ve ever experienced a real life Karen like that before. Like damn, now the petty side of me wants to see the look on her face when her insurance tells her it was in fact her fault. But everyone's okay really. We’re fine, my car’s fine, the damage is just the back of my passenger side, so nothing technical was hit, she’s running fine still. It’s just, ugh.”
baby bear:
JESUS FUCK
wtf i wouldve cussed that bitch out too good job wooyoung
demon child:
oh my god
bro it’s always the old fucking ladies i swear
golden baby:
RIGHT
bratz💅:
no like i was so pissed at how she was treating hwa
i wasn’t gonna let it fucking slide
literal angel:
nah gimme her address
i’ll fight her🙄
daddy:
oh my god😭 i’m glad everyone’s okay!
precious sunshine🥰:
you should've smacked her smh
barbie💅:
NO??😭😭😭 THAT WAS AN OLD LADY
NOW WHAT DID I SAY ABOUT VIOLENCE
precious sunshine🥰:
SHE COULD’VE SERIOUSLY INJURED U TWO IDC
baby bear:
exactly
no one hurts my fucking babies and gets away with it
demon child:
EXACTLY LIKE ACCIDENTS ARE NOT A FUCKING JOKE SHE WAS BEING RECKLESS AND SHE DESERVES A GOOD FUCKING SMACK
bratz💅:
oh trust me i wanted to
i wanted to smack that damn bright ass blush off her face
seriously why did she have so much she looked like a fucking clown
just needed a red nose and u could ship her off to a birthday party
literal angel:
BYEEEE
golden baby:
well the most important thing is everyone’s okay
cars are replaceable and fixable, lives are not!!
barbie💅:
agreed
BUT SHE HAD ME SO MAD I SWEAR
it’s just like why are u as a grown adult yelling at someone
especially a complete fucking stranger who is clearly and easily a third of your age
like we could've just had a civilized conversation but no you were quick to point fingers and make a big deal out of it to cover up YOUR mistake
bratz💅:
THAT’S WHAT I’M SAYING
IT’S NOT EVEN AN AGE THING ANYMORE IT’S JUST LIKE HAVE SOME FUCKING DECENCY?? we were so lucky it was not a major accident and that no one got even a scratch on them
barbie💅:
literally what i was thinking
like even a couple inches off and wooyoung could've gotten hurt
i wasn’t even fully mad about my car, it’s just more her fucking attitude and recklessness and the principle of this whole thing like that’s what’s getting to me rn
AND YOU KNOW WHAT FUCKING ELSE
WE’RE PULLING OUT OF THE PARKING LOT BC THAT’S WHERE WE PULLED OVER TO TALK TO THE COP
I’M IN THE LEFT TURN LANE BEHIND A COUPLE CARS AND AN UPS TRUCK SO WE’RE LIKE AT THE TAIL END OF THIS LANE RIGHT
RIGHT TURN LANE IS COMPLETELY CLEAR
SO TELL ME WHY AS I’M TALKING TO WOOYOUNG I SEE OUT OF THE CORNER OF MY EYE A CAR OBVIOUSLY INTENDING TO GO INTO THE RIGHT LANE BUT FOR SOME REASON IS STAYING BEHIND ME
I LOOK AND MAKE EYE CONTACT WITH THE FUCKING LADY TAKING A PICTURE OF MY DAMN CAR WITH THE SMUGGEST FUCKING LOOK ON HER FACE
AND THEN WHEN SHE REALIZED I CAUGHT HER SHE JUST DROVE OFF
literal angel:
what the actual fuck??
baby bear:
oh hell no
bratz💅:
oh when i tell you i was ready to jump out and maul that damn bitch when i saw that
precious sunshine🥰:
what are these people actually on??
daddy:
she sounds like a sketchy lady🤐
demon child:
nah y’all would’ve had to hold me down then cause i would’ve JUMPED
barbie💅:
OKAY
i’m sure all of us would love to give that lady a nice piece of our minds
but let’s just be thankful everyone’s okay and let’s let the universe handle the karma aspect for us
no need for violence👍🏻
bratz💅:
i still want to maul her😁😁
demon child:
and run her over😁
barbie💅:
and if you do i will lock you both in the basement without lube and condoms <3
literal angel:
good fucking bye😂😂
demon child:
…
daddy:
😂😂😂😂😂😂😂
bratz💅:
i mean im clean so-
barbie💅:
NO WAY YOUNG MAN WE ARE TOO YOUNG FOR CHILDREN
daddy:
HAHAH OH MY GOD
baby bear:
we are literally STILL children💀
bratz💅:
BYEHEJDJD
BITCH I CANT GET PREGNANT???
golden baby:
💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀
barbie💅:
knowing you
you would find a way to have our babies
bratz💅:
BYEHEJSIDJDKDJ
NOW LISTEN HERE-
demon child:
HAHAHAHAHHAAHH
golden baby:
yeah you’re right he would💀
literal angel:
GOOD FUCKING BYE😂😂😂😂
bratz💅:
IS IT SO BAD THAT I LOVE YOU GUYS SO MUCH I WANT TO HAVE YOUR BABIES????
daddy:
no it’s cute😂
demon child:
listen if u could i would impregnate u rn
bratz💅:
oh-
literal angel:
WHY ARE WE TALKING ABOUT BABIES RN
bratz💅:
guys i think i have a breeding kink-
literal angel:
oh my fucking god😂😂
demon child:
wanna test that theory out👀
bratz💅:
oh?👀
golden baby:
i volunteer-
barbie💅:
god why are you three always so horny
daddy:
i ask that question every single day😂😂
literal angel:
LITERALLY😂😂😂
golden baby:
idk ask my dick
demon child:
REAL
baby bear:
IT’S ALWAYS THEM😂😂
bratz💅:
maybe yall should start blaming YOURSELVES cause like im addicted to dick for a reason tank yew😁
demon child:
u’re very welcome😘
barbie💅:
💀💀💀💀
precious sunshine🥰:
seriously like every day i think about how yunho managed to last so long without having sex with me bc he’s literally always fucking horny 😂😂
daddy:
😂😂😂😂😂
golden baby:
it was a struggle ur ass is so great </3
precious sunshine🥰:
shut the fuck up😂
bratz💅:
PFFT
nah we do not talk about mingis ass ENOUGH
precious sunshine🥰:
AND PLEASE DO NOT START😂
baby bear:
oh no let’s start🤩🤩
golden baby:
oh i have so many things to say about mingi’s ass
barbie💅:
IT’S SO JUICY AND FOR WHAT
literal angel:
have y’all seen the recoil that thing has
precious sunshine🥰:
are you fucking perverts actually looking at my ass😂😂
daddy:
the recoil is insane actually
demon child:
all the time
daddy:
guilty as charged
barbie💅:
pretty much yeah
golden baby:
oh especially when he dances😵💫😵💫😵💫
yes i am
bratz💅:
listen i have a confession
at dance rehearsals i make up excuses to stand behind mingi so i can stare at his ass <3
precious sunshine🥰:
YOU FUCKING PERV I KNEW IT😂😂😂😂
barbie💅:
damn i would too😂
bratz💅:
HAHAHAHAH
demon child:
man mingi really has the whole package
pretty face plump lips fat ass tiny waist
bratz💅:
and a fat di-
baby bear:
oh don’t forget his thighs😩😩
literal angel:
BYEHEJSJSJ
golden baby:
THE WHOLE FUCKING PACKAGE GOD WE’RE SO LUCKY
precious sunshine🥰:
yall need to go back to university already bc apparently nobody knows what shutting the fuck up means😂😂
barbie💅:
HAHAHAHHAHAAHHAHA
literal angel:
we do but when it comes to you we all have a million things to say and they’re all about your ass <3
daddy:
😂😂😂😂
barbie💅:
REAL
precious sunshine🥰:
WHY IS IT ALWAYS ME😭😭😭
bratz💅:
look in a mirror and theres ur answer <3
precious sunshine🥰:
shut the fuck up😂😂😂
~
eight is fate
Today 12:57 PM
bratz💅:
i have news
baby bear:
oh my god we finally got you pregnant
bratz💅:
…
u lil shit😂😂😂
daddy:
wasn’t me i swear-
baby bear:
😋😋😋😋
golden baby:
HEY I USED A CONDOM
demon child:
it was me i’m sorry
bratz💅:
HSJSJSKSSNSN
barbie💅:
good fucking bye😂😂😂
precious sunshine🥰:
💀💀💀💀
yk
a baby that’s half wooyoung and half hongjoong…
yeah lemme just keep my mouth shut😂😂
daddy:
DON’T SPEAK THAT INTO EXISTENCE😭😭😭😭
literal angel:
BYEEEEEEEEEEEE
barbie💅:
hell to the fucking no that child will turn into the spawn of satan😂😂
demon child:
now u listen HERE
bratz💅:
EXCUSE ME????
my child will be the bestest child ever tyvm
barbie💅:
yeah the bestest at being the worst fucking headache ever🤠
i can barely handle u two as separate beings😭
a combination of you both would give me daily migraines
literal angel:
💀💀💀
precious sunshine🥰:
someone gets it😌
golden baby:
MINGIDJSKSKK
bratz💅:
oh yall better sleep w one eye open tn i swear
daddy:
STOP I’M WHEEZING
literal angel:
listen i said nothing
golden baby:
😂😂😂😂😂😂
sometimes i really love this group
demon child:
HEY
….
okay yeah u’re right💀💀
bratz💅:
NOW WHY ARE U AGREEING
excuse me
SOMETIMES??????
oh so u dont love us all the time
demon child:
HAVE U MET US?????
golden baby:
I DIDNT SAY THAT
bratz💅:
…….
okay maybe ure right😂😂
u basically did???
so u dont love me
demon child:
oh here we go again😂😂
daddy:
oop-
good luck yunho😂
golden baby:
no i love u so much baby i promise
precious sunshine🥰:
💀💀 im outta here😂
bratz💅:
but only sometimes apparently🙄
golden baby:
NO ALL THE TIME
bratz💅:
i feel so betrayed 💔
literal angel:
someone get this drama queen outta here😂
~
@jo_ngho_hn
up to no good🥱
@bookofkang: i fucking miss you
@jo_ngho_hn: @bookofkang can’t even fit into words how much i miss you
@nicholaspark: it is illegal to be this fine sir
@jo_ngho_hn: @nicholaspark you gonna arrest me?🫣
@yu.peter.yu: it is sickening just how hot u are
@jo_ngho_hn: @yu.peter.yu damn guess everybody getting a fever😛
@playboybunnywoo: on my knees, face down ass up, all day and all night, missionary, cowgirl, doggy style, on the wall, on the counter, on the floor, upside down, sideways, in my mouth, in my ass, riding raw, slow, fast, hard, soft, for breakfast lunch and dinner
@kimdanielhj: WHO LET WOOYOUNG OUTTA HIS CAGE😂😂
@jo_ngho_hn: @playboybunnywoo music to my fucking ears, make a checklist and bring it over babe😩
@jo_ngho_hn: @kimdanielhj and what if i did🥴
@fix_s.on.g: THIS IS A PUBLIC SPACE
@jo_hngho_hn: @fix_s.on.g thought you knew i was an exhibitionist🤪
@mt.nathan: doesn’t anybody know how to make a simple compliment nowadays?😂😂 but you look good!!
@jo_ngho_hn: @mt.nathan can’t blame them when i’m this good looking😉
~
jungwon lovers
Today 3:01 AM
cub:
i want a baby
bear:
go to fucking sleep😂
Notes:
so funny thing is some of the events here mirror my real life
YEA I GOT INTO A MINOR COLLISION AND THATS EXACTLY WHAT HAPPENED EVEN THE WHOLE THING IN THE TURN LANES 😭😭😭 i was hwa and wooyoung was my mom ITS WAS A WHOLE SCENE AND THE FUNNIEST THING IS... AFTER IT ALL HAPPENED I TEXTED MY BESTIE "so should i add that in tyfboms"💀💀💀 like yesss love turning my life inconveniences and trauma into fanfictionnnn
and the employee of the month😂😂 like i mentioned earlier i was named driver of the month which is so fucking hilarious bc i dont even try😭😭😭 im just literally doing my job LMAO but ayee i got a free polaroid camera and a plaque at least😂
the juxtaposition is so funny tho like wow i got driver of the month for my performance only to get tboned literally the next fucking day,,, someone shoot me actually 🤠
and the earthquake!! i actually started writing that chat after the earthquake hit in nj (which was literally like APRIL) but i couldnt figure out where to add it so it went in the drafts 3 BUT NOW I HAVE AN EXCUSE HAHAHA
anyways ugh i love this chapter sm i love these chats like they are so goofy silly horny whipped crackheads in love and i just UUUUUUGHHHHH I LOVE THEM SM😭😭😭
Chapter 74: i feel an unbearable thirst
Notes:
HAPPY PRIDE TIME TO BE GAYYYYY WOWZA ANOTHER UPDATE SO SOON??? THE WORLD IS HEALING-
hahaha i kid this is a short bonus that i wrote in like an hour bc i saw this pic of hongjoong on pinterest at the exact moment jongho singing in spanish in work came on and i was feeling very normal about it👍🏻
… yeah dont ask my brain is just feral 24/7-
also maybe im stalling on the big bang just a little LMAODJDJDJ i dont want this story to end😭
anyway so u know how this whole story ive been saying italics mean theyre spoken/typed in korean? for this chapter the italics are gonna mean spanish😁👍🏻
i swear i wish yall could see me rn unable to stop giggling and kicking my feet on my folding chair on my balcony writing this😂😂😂
honestly i look at my authors notes sometimes and think wow i really am a fucking YAPPER arent i but its okay bc i make myself laugh a lot rereading them and i just live love laugh✌️😗(yes i reread my own story im a sap for them too okay)
anyways enough yapping lets get into it-
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
eight is fate
Today 6:33 PM
bratz💅:
…
no this is going in main i need yall to listen to me im so serious rn
i am fuming
i am hearing hongjoong speak spanish for the first time
oh my god i just got so hard
i didnt know he could speak spanish
what the actual fuck
how can he make anything look hot
that makes me so mad like how the fuck
his voice is so deep too
does he not know deep voices are my fucking weakness
oh now hes smirking at me
and making eye contact with me
while hes talking to this chick
oh he knows what hes doing to me
and now this bitch is touching his lips too
like what
do u want me to get under this table rn bc i will
im so mad how is he so effortlessly sexy
just order the damn food and stop creating live porn in front of my face okay thank you
literal angel:
oh my god you know wooyoung is horny with a capital H when there’s no caps😂
barbie💅:
BYEEEHEJJDJDJSJS
not him being horny on main too😂😂😂
daddy:
oh my god😂😂
golden baby:
oh i am so interested in hearing wooyoung’s pure horny thoughts😂
barbie💅:
oh you really are not😂
he’s secretly hella feral
literal angel:
like so feral wolves are scared of him😂😂
bratz💅:
HELLO SHUT UP JDKSJSJSJ
precious sunshine🥰:
💀💀💀💀
daddy:
HELPSJSJSJSJ
golden baby:
BYEEEEE
and how do you know this👀
literal angel:
he treats our other chat like his own personal diary💀💀
barbie💅:
he really does😂😭
powerpuff bottoms more like wooyoung’s diary
baby bear:
LMAOOOO
bratz💅:
stop exposing me😭😭😭😭
anyways
if hongjoong doesnt stick his fucking dick in me in the next five seconds i will actually scream
like im not even joking
i didnt know that could be a turn on but honestly its fucking hongjoong he makes fucking everything look so fucking attractive oh my god i hate him so much and i want his dick in me so badly rn
it doesnt help that he looks so fucking hot rn
looking like he just walked straight out of a mafia boss au fanfic
i will suck his soul out stop looking at me like that sir
literal angel:
BYE YOU ARE LITERALLY EXPOSING YOURSELF RN😂
oh-
okay i get it now
wooyoung can you fight👀
daddy:
oh my eyes just got so blessed
🥵🥵🥵🥵
precious sunshine🥰:
🫣🫣🫣🫣🫣
bratz💅:
i can share-
URE WELCOME
golden baby:
who barked wasn’t me-
literal angel:
EVEN BETTER
golden baby:
no it was in fact me
SHARE WITH MEEEEEE
NO WHY IS HE
barbie💅:
… i don't even know how to begin to explain the sound that just came out of my mouth
golden baby:
he’s so😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
i died im dead
bratz💅:
me on god
daddy:
ME RN
baby bear:
… maybe i’ll bottom just this once
barbie💅:
i am so glad he went full blonde he looks so good my eyes are blessed my dick is blessed my ass is not getting blessed tho so hongjoong wanna change that-
JONGHOSKSSKSKKSSK
golden baby:
LMAOOOO
JOIN US JOIN US JOIN US JOIN US
literal angel:
I JUST CHOKED ON MY WATER
daddy:
HAHAHAHAH JONGHO
baby bear:
😋😋😋
bratz💅:
HELP MEJEJSJSKSKSJSJ
demon child:
oh-
👀👀👀👀👀👀👀
LMAOOOO
and here i was wondering why wooyoung was giggling at his phone while i’m trying to talk to him😂
and of course it’s bc of u guys
bratz💅:
HEHEHEHEHEH
sorry i had to be horny on the tl for a minute-
literal angel:
oh so we’re just your twitter feed basically😂😂
bratz💅:
HONESTLY YEAH
demon child:
y’all thirsty as fuck goddamn😂
barbie💅:
😂😂
OH LIKE YOU ARENT THE MOST SEVERELY DEHYDRATED FUCKER ON PLANET EARTH🤨
golden baby:
HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA
daddy:
BYEEEE
accurate😂
demon child:
.. now u listen here🤨
literal angel:
oh i am so using that from now on😂😂😂
bratz💅:
BYEHEJSJSJSJ
barbie💅:
bye i can hear mingi just absolutely dying of laughter rn😂😂😂
precious sunshine🥰:
YALL ARE JUST SO THIRSTY ITS HILARIOUS😂😂😂😂😂
bratz💅:
CAN U BLAME US HES SO FINE
i am foaming at the mouth rn i need him in me
demon child:
👀👀
well come on baby, the bathroom is just down the hall😉
barbie💅:
….WHAT THIS MFR SAY😂😂😂
im nosy😂
golden baby:
HAHAHAHAH
no clue the only word i understand is bathroom 😂
i forgot all my spanish the second i graduated middle school
literal angel:
MEEEE
barbie💅:
i remember breakfast and that’s it😂
oh i can say hello my name is nicholas though😂
baby bear:
me on god😂😂😂
daddy:
yeah see all the spanish i know is from watching dora with dae😂😂😂
baby bear:
yo the chokehold dora has on seyoung😂 i be hearing hi i’m dora on blast every fucking morning
daddy:
NO DAE SAYS THAT SO MUCH RANDOMLY LIKE😂
barbie💅:
HAHAHAHA
I STILL WANNA KNOW WHAT HONGJOONG JUST SAID
precious sunshine🥰:
😂😂😂
he said something like come on baby, the bathroom is just down the hall😂😂
barbie💅:
UM
SINCE WHEN DO YOU SPEAK SPANISH??
golden baby:
oh?
barbie💅:
… come to my room rn tho i wanna hear🫣
precious sunshine🥰:
😂😂 yeah i speak spanish and japanese
and mandarin
bit of french
uhhhh
little bit of russian
oh and some thai too
daddy:
DAAAAANG
MULTILINGUAL KING
baby bear:
and just when i was starting to think that brain has stopped surprising me😭😭
barbie💅:
HELLO??
golden baby:
god why are you so smart and why is it so attractive
literal angel:
jesus christ how😭
precious sunshine🥰:
😂😂😂 i didnt have a social life growing up thats how
i had like three friends
baby bear:
💀💀💀💀💀
literal angel:
MEEEEEEEE
barbie💅:
HAHAHAHAHAH
golden baby:
LMAOOO
daddy:
😂😂😂
i still don’t understand how you learned all these😭😭
precious sunshine🥰:
i learned most of it from my mom😂
when she was younger she hopped all over the place and lived in both mexico and japan for a while so i learned most of the basics of spanish and japanese from her bc she wanted me to know more than just korean
and then i just kept learning even after she passed
she also started teaching me english but i didn't really become fluent until we moved to america
i learned mandarin from my childhood neighbor, he moved from singapore and didnt know korean that well so i taught him korean and in return he taught me mandarin it was fun😂
french because my parents and i went on vacation to paris when i was like 11 for a whole month and i became obsessed with the language
russian just for shits and giggles😂
and thai bc there was this one thai cartoon i was obsessed with growing up😂
golden baby:
JESUS
daddy:
that is so impressive what the heck😭
barbie💅:
AND YOU JUST KEEP ALL THAT IN YOUR BRAIN???
MEANWHILE IM HERE FORGETTING WORDS IN BOTH KOREAN AND ENGLISH HALF THE TIME
baby bear:
you’re like a whole korean hawking actually
NO SAME😂😂😂
literal angel:
i cannot believe you learned russian just for shits and giggles😂😂
golden baby:
why is that the most mingi thing i’ve ever heard?😂😂
barbie💅:
NO RIGHT😂😂😂😂
precious sunshine🥰:
its a funny language😂
baby bear:
yup definitely the most mingi thing ever😂😂😂
golden baby:
yall i just realized its been like 20 minutes since wooyoung and hongjoong disappeared are they actually-
barbie💅:
100%😂
literal angel:
without a single doubt😂
precious sunshine🥰:
are we surprised?😂
daddy:
definitely 😂😂😂
hongjoong always keeps condoms on him for this exact reason 💀
golden baby:
BYEEEEE
baby bear:
this is why you can’t take them anywhere😂
NO WAY HE DOES??😂😂
barbie💅:
THEY CAN’T TAKE THEMSELVES ANYWHERE THEYRE SUPPOSED TO BE ON A NICE DATE😂😂
yes he does it’s fucking hilarious
always two too😂😂
precious sunshine🥰:
oh my god😂
literal angel:
LMAOOOOO
baby bear:
i mean
better safe than sorry LMAO
barbie💅:
i swear being with wooyoung changed him😂
he was not like this when we first met
mans didnt even do HOOKUPS
golden baby:
RIGHT😂
baby bear:
well i mean
it’s wooyoung who can blame him
daddy:
no same my sex drive has been crazy ever since i got together with wooyoung😂
golden baby:
its the wooyoung effect😂😂
barbie💅:
no like he knows how hot he is and it’s annoying
like please i want to just look at him and for once not think about how much i want to rail him into next month
i mean-
sorry y’all hongjoong’s spirit took over me for a second there
literal angel:
BYEHEJSJSJJS
no i get it honestly
baby bear:
MEEEEEEEEEEEEE
precious sunshine🥰:
💀💀💀💀
demon child:
the way that is something i would say😂
golden baby:
MAN I FELT THAT
oh hi hongjoong-
literal angel:
OOP-
bratz💅:
oh-
AJSJKSKSNSKDKSN
baby bear:
oh hi-
barbie💅:
I SAID ABSOLUTELY NOTHING IGNORE ME
golden baby:
… we were totally not talking about you
bratz💅:
well damn im hard again
daddy:
definitely not😁👍🏻
omg you’re so insatiable😂😂
precious sunshine🥰:
is anyone surprised 😂
bratz💅:
teehee
literal angel:
AGAIN??
wtf you disappeared for like 20 minutes💀
demon child:
would've been shorter but woo was being a brat🙄
baby bear:
when is he not?😂
bratz💅:
HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE
daddy:
it’s wooyoung we’re talking about of course he was😂
barbie💅:
he is literally the poster child for brats😂
precious sunshine🥰:
textbook definition of one actually😂
golden baby:
PFFFTTT
literal angel:
unsurprising😂
bratz💅:
hehehe but yall love it🥰
demon child:
yeah we do😂😂
Notes:
HOLA SOY DORAAAA-
LMAOO anyway
atp horny is just a natural state for them😂😂😂
ahh topaz my beloved feral sex demons <3
(funny story i went to a carnival earlier today and i won a stuffed dog and decided to name him topaz-)HAHAHHAAH
wooyoung is just the leader of the ateez simp club atp. like he is president, copresident, and secretary all in one
DAMN MINGI IS SO SMART WITH ALL THESE LANGUAGES THO LIKE I COULD NEVERRRR
not them simping for wooyoung too THEY RLLY JUST LOVE HIM SO MUCH PLS
OH YEAH HOW WE FEELING ABOUT GOLDEN HOUR?? I ALREADY HAVE WORK STUCK IN MY HEAD JSJSJSJS LIKE THE AMOUNT OF TIMES IVE GONE GOTTA MAKE THAT MONEY MAKE PURSE AROUND MY HOUSE ALREADY LMAOO but honestly i would say my faves are either work or blind (which todays title is from actually LMAO) or like the whole album actually sjdjsjjs
anyways see ya in the next one (which should hopefully be up either tomorrow or the next day i am literally like 95% done)
Chapter 75: it's blue, the feeling i've got
Notes:
well... its officially big bang time
i am just going to warn you now these next few chapters are really just going to be a ROLLERCOASTER. like this is the moment (well, several moments) we have been building up to. the grand finale. the big boom. im excited are u excited 😋😋
so chapters from now on will be a little bit different. instead of the usual one chapter = one day, each chapter will actually take place over a couple days. the days will be divided by '~~'
other than that i have nothing more to say other than ur warnings for today: death and just a lot of feels in general-
happy reads? 🤠
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
book club
Today 7:39 PM
jjongie🥰:
hey
can we call?
~
“Hi baby,” Yeosang greets when Jongho answers after the first ring. “Everything okay?”
Jongho lets out a shaky sigh, almost sounding like relief. Instantly, Yeosang is concerned. “Yeah, just… Wanted to hear your voice,” the younger replies.
Yeosang frowns at the sound of his boyfriend’s voice- broken, a bit hoarse. Like he had just been crying. He sits up, setting his book aside. “Hey, what’s wrong?”
A sniffle, then a sigh. “My grandmother. She’s um… She’s not doing so well.”
The elder feels his heart sink. He knew Jongho was close with his grandmother, and also knew that her health had been declining in the recent months.
“Oh… Oh Jongho, I’m so sorry, hun.”
“They say she might not make it to next week,” Jongho’s voice cracks as he speaks, wet sniffles filling the short silence. “My parents are already arranging the funeral.”
“Shit…”
“I hate this,” the actor huffs out, “I hate that they’re acting like she’s already fucking dead. Like, she’s still breathing, she’s still talking, she’s just…” Jongho breaks down into sobs, the devastating sound ripping through Yeosang’s heart. He can't remember the last time Jongho had cried, or, now that he thinks about it, if he had even seen Jongho cry.
“Hey baby, hey… It’s okay, just let it out.” Yeosang’s heart is aching- he’s wishing so badly he could just teleport to Jongho’s side and hold him close. Yeosang was always eons better at physical comfort than he was verbal, even though he doesn't want that to be the case, especially in moments like these.
“I’m sorry, fuck,” the younger sobs out.
Yeosang almost starts crying with him. He takes a quick breath to keep the tears at bay, exhaling softly before he speaks. “No, don’t ever apologize for crying, Jongho. You’re human, you have emotions, it’s not a bad thing to feel them. I know you always act so strong, but sometimes the strongest thing you can do is just… Feel.”
Jongho sniffles, letting out a long, shaky exhale. “Yeah…”
“I’m sorry baby,” the elder man sighs. “I’m not reallly good at offering comfort.”
“No, just talking to you is comforting enough.”
Yeosang smiles softly. “Good, I’m glad.”
“Can we just talk about something else for a bit?”
“Sure,” Yeosang hums, thinking for a moment. “Wanna hear about the petty ass fight my parents are having? It’s fucking hilarious.”
“God, please,” Jongho laughs wetly.
~~
eight is fate
Today 5:34 PM
baby bear:
hey
just wanted to apologize in advance if i seem distant for a bit😅
my grandmother’s not doing so well
and she’s kind of like the center of our family so it’s really hitting us
so i’m just gonna kind of focus on my family and stuff for the next couple days while we get ready to let her go
literal angel:
:((
bratz💅:
oh jjongie :(((
im sorry to hear that
take all the time u need bubs
golden baby:
that sucks i’m so sorry :/
definitely take the time to be with family! always important in times like these
barbie💅:
i’m sorry to hear that :(
let us know if you need anything, yeah?
we’ll always be here for you sweetheart
daddy:
oh jongho i’m so sorry ☹️
yeah definitely take all the time you need, we’ll be right here waiting for you!
demon child:
fuck that sucks i’m sorry
yeah we’ll be right here if u need anything
precious sunshine🥰:
😦
shit i’m sorry to hear that
we’re here if you need anyone
baby bear:
thank you guys
really
you’re truly the best family i’ve ever had
bratz💅:
🥺🥺🥺🥺
i love u so fucking much😭
lemme hug u rn
baby bear:
i love you🫶🏻
daddy:
group hug!!
golden baby:
🫂🫂🫂🫂
precious sunshine🥰:
🫂🫂
baby bear:
🥹🥹🥹
i’m gonna cry again😭
bratz💅:
HUGSSS
NO CRYING JUST HUGSS
barbie💅:
sending all the hugs🫂
we’ll keep you safe and comforted darling
demon child:
so many hugs 🖤
literal angel:
i can't believe i actually want to be in this hug but lemme join-
bratz💅:
teehee were making u soft🥰
literal angel:
shut up😂
~~
book club
Today 9:20 AM
jjongie🥰:
she’s gone
fuck
sangie🥰:
oh baby i’m so sorry :(
jjongie🥰:
i can’t fucking do this
she took her last breath holding my fucking hand
holy shit i can’t
sangie🥰:
hey at least she passed surrounded by love, yeah?
obviously it sucks but she lived a full life with lots of love and happiness and i know you and your family made sure of that
jjongie🥰:
yeah she did
still it’s just
it hurts so bad
i had to leave the room because i couldn't stop fucking bawling
sangie🥰:
:(( i’m so sorry
jjongie🥰:
like fuck
i don’t even know what to do
sangie🥰:
go be with your family
i'm sure they'll help more than you think they would
and i know seyoung and sungho are going to be needing their older brother right now, yeah?
jjongie🥰:
yeah
yeah i think i’ll just distract myself by taking care of them
sangie🥰:
okay but baby you also need to allow yourself to grieve too
don’t push everything down just to take care of others
you have to take care of yourself too
jjongie🥰:
i will
i promise
sangie🥰:
good
go on babe, i’m just a text away if you need anything
jjongie🥰:
ty
i love you
sangie🥰:
i love you too
~
best duo ever😤
Today 9:01 PM
best hyung ever🥰:
hey
im sorry ive been at work and i just saw what you sent in the gc
i’m sorry for your loss :(
best maknae ever:
thank you
it’s.. been a day😅
best hyung ever🥰:
yeah death is really never easy to deal with
a lot of people don't really realize just how harrowing grief is😅
best maknae ever:
fuck mingi it really is
i feel like a piece of me just died
i’ve never really experienced death like this before
like every death in my life has either been a distant relative or someone i barely knew
even my grandfather like he died i was literally three i didn't truly understand what death or grief was so it never really affected me at all
but my grandmother was everything to me
back in korea, when my parents worked constantly, we would always be at her house after school and on weekends, and she would watch after us until they came back
we always had so much fun with her
and my mom got sick with cancer when i was ten, we moved here to start her treatment, and my grandmother moved here with us to take care of me and my siblings while my dad worked and took care of all my mom’s medical stuff
and even when she became cancer free four years later grandma was still around so much
she came to all my games, all my plays, my high school graduation
she’s the reason i decided to chase my dreams of being an actor and go to uni for it
she was even the first fucking person i came out to
god i feel so fucking sick
i can’t get her face out of my head
fuck i’m sorry i didn’t mean to dump all that on you
best hyung ever🥰:
hey no it’s okay
i always say better out than in anyway
but yeah, it’s really hard
and really weird, like you’re so used to having this person by your side everyday and all of a sudden they’re not there anymore
it really fucking sucks i know
i wish i could sit here and tell you it gets so much easier with time, but i would be partially lying
but i can tell you that you do learn to grow past it even when you’re still missing her. you’re so strong, i know you can pull through this and bounce back to the cheeky little maknae we all know and love soon enough
and i can definitely tell you that i know how you feel, so if you ever need to talk to someone who gets it, i’m here
best maknae ever:
thank you :(
do you still miss your mom?
best hyung ever🥰:
every single day
but it doesn't hurt to miss her anymore
it used to, for years
but that was because i had nobody, before you guys and seonghwa’s parents came along
you guys seriously helped me see the light in life again
for so long my brain was just constantly “what if she was here” or “i wish she was here”
now i just wonder if she’s watching over me, if she's proud of me
i celebrate her memory now rather than let it drag me down into the darkness again
that’s how i know you’ll pull through this
you’re stronger than i ever was, and plus, you have all of us too
you need a shoulder to cry on, say the word
my point is, we’re here for you
best maknae ever:
fuck mingi
i didn’t know we did that for you
best hyung ever🥰:
well no one does really
i’m kinda still working on the whole opening up thing so😅
best maknae ever:
oh same lmao
even just saying all this is so weird for me
best hyung ever🥰:
yeah it’s weird and hard i know😂
i applaud the people who wear their hearts on their sleeves because i could never
best maknae ever:
right? 😂
my first instinct is to just bottle everything up and play it cool
but i’m trying to set an example for my siblings
especially sungho
best hyung ever🥰:
that’s really sweet of you
you're a great hyung to them
best makne ever:
you think so?
it’s all i wanna be
best hyung ever🥰:
i know so
if you show them even half the love and care you show us, then i know for a fact you’re the best hyung in the world
best maknae ever:
ahh
you’re too nice to me😭
best hyung ever🥰:
i just say the truth🥰
best maknae ever:
thank you🥺
best hyung ever🥰:
you should get some sleep
i know it’s been a long day
bes maknae ever:
yeah i should try
goodnight hyung
best hyung ever:
night night
love ya
best maknae ever:
i love ya
oh and hyung?
best hyung ever🥰:
yeah?
best maknae ever:
your mother is definitely proud of you
i know it
best hyung ever🥰:
oh
don't make me cry i was supposed to be making you feel better😭
best maknae ever:
you already did😂
but i mean it
best hyung ever🥰:
thank you, that means a lot
best maknae ever:
no thank you for just talking to me
best hyung ever🥰:
of course
i love you
best maknae ever:
i love you hyung
~
book club
Today 10:04 PM
jjongie🥰:
hi
sangie🥰:
hey baby
jjongie🥰:
sorry to bother you
can we call?
sangie🥰:
you know i could never be bothered by you
yeah we can
~~
powerpuff bottoms
Today 11:23 AM
buttercup:
hnnnng
im worried ab jjongie :(
my baby😭😭😭
bubbles:
me too :(
he’s trying to hide it but i can tell how much this whole situation is affecting him
blossom:
right 😭
i miss his little antics and stupidly hilarious comments in the chat already
buttercup:
SAME😭😭😭
IT FEELS SO EMPTY WITHOUT HIM
blossom:
literally😭
just proves we’re not completed unless we’re eight
buttercup:
AHSJSKDK DONT MAKE ME CRY I CANT
god i wish i could just go to him and hug him close and tell him its gonna be okay
JAKSJDB i miss him so bad someone stop me
i want to give him space but i also want to be IN his space😭😭😭
bubbles:
to be honest i think he really needs that rn though
like i swear i’m so close to booking a flight to maryland just to give him a hug
i might actually do it
buttercup:
same
blossom:
god why does he have to live so far
i hate that all i can offer him is texts and phone calls
not even calls i haven't talked to him in almost a week😭
buttercup:
thats it im going to crack the code on teleportation and then im fucking hauling ass over there
thats my baby and i hate seeing him in pain
bubbles:
nah he really is our baby😭
buttercup:
RIGHT😭😭
i forget that hes younger than me sometimes but now shit like this is happening and im like i need to protect him from all the evils in this world HE IS BABY AND HE IS MY BABY
blossom:
NO SAME LIKE HE DOESN’T EVEN ACT LIKE THE YOUNGEST
HALF THE TIME I HAVE TO ACTUALLY REMIND MYSELF HE’S YOUNGER THAN YOU
bubbles:
damn how immature are we really😂😂
buttercup:
PFFTT
nah we aint immature jongho is just extremely mature😌
blossom:
it’s just the way he acts like he has 40 years under his belt sometimes😂😂
like you are still our goofy lil baby pls sit down
bubbles:
and then he gets all pouty when i call him ahjussi as a joke😂😂
buttercup:
PFFT RIGHT HE WANTS TO PLAY THE MATURE CARD UNTIL WE CALL HIM AN OLD MAN THEN HES SUDDENLY BABY
blossom:
that’s exactly why i fucking love him😂😂
he knows how to use his maknae card so well i applaud him for it
bubbles:
NO HE’S A MANIPULATIVE LIL SHIT HE KNOWS HE JUST HAS TO FLASH HIS PRETTY EYES AND THAT CUTE POUT AND I WOULD KILL FOR HIM-
buttercup:
HAHAHAHAHA
simp🫵🏼
bubbles:
our chat name is literally jongho defenders PLEASE SIT THE FUCK DOWN
blossom:
LMAOOOOOO
buttercup:
HSJSJSJ SHUT UP
~
book club
Today 10:01 PM
jjongie🥰:
are you awake?
sangie🥰:
yeah i am :)
jjongie🥰:
can we call?
sangie🥰:
of course
~~
snacknaes
Today 9:34 AM
first maknae:
hey bubs
i cant stop thinking about u :(
i hope ure okay <3
im always here for u
kiss kiss🫶🏻
and hugs
lots and lots of hugs🥰
kay i love u byee
second maknae:
lmao you’re so fucking cute
thank you
first maknae:
AHHH
HI BABY🥹
of course🥺
second maknae:
hey😂
first maknae:
how are u doing?
second maknae:
i’m alright i guess
my parents are finalizing the funeral and wake plans and sending out the invites
which just.. made it all so much more real
hah
first maknae:
oh i wish i could give u the biggest hug rn😭
second maknae:
honestly.. yeah me too
first maknae:
oh fuck thats it im teleporting to u rn
giving u the biggest greatest bestest hug ever
and never letting you go
second maknae:
🥺
ty
first maknae:
of course🫶🏻
~
military wives
Today 12:34 PM
jimin’s:
can i come over
yoongi’s:
you know you always can
jimin’s:
ty
yoongi’s:
everything okay?
jimin’s:
ill tell you later
yoongi’s:
okay hun
~
karaoke masters
Today 12:50 PM
san:
hey cub
just checking in on you
how are you doing?
jongho:
hah
you don't even wanna know😁
san:
:(
jongho:
i’ll be fine
.. eventually😂
but honestly even just the little checkups you guys are doing really means a lot to me and it's really been helping me more than you know
san:
that’s good though!!
i’m glad we could help in some way, it’s hard being so far from you like this
jongho:
oh i know the feeling lmao
san:
now don’t say that
bc i’m already so close to joining yeosang and coming over to you😭
jongho:
😂😂 pls don’t tell me he’s planning on doing that
san:
… i said nothing
jongho:
😂😂 i wouldn't be mad if he did
but you guys don’t need to
i can wait another month for hugs and kisses :)
san:
NOW YOU’RE JUST MAKING ME WANT TO EVEN MORE
booking my flight rn byeee
jongho:
DON’T😂😂😂
ah ty though i needed that laugh
san:
🥺 of course
~
“He what?” Wooyoung flinches instinctively at the rise in Seonghwa’s volume, gaze falling down to the ground.
“Please don’t be mad at him, it was my f-”
“Don't you dare say it was your fault, Wooyoung. Hongjoong fucking knows better than to do that bullshit and especially with you. I’m going to teach that bastard a fucking lesson.” Seonghwa starts to move, but Wooyoung stops them before they could even get off their bed.
“Hwa, please, we just both need to cool off, it’s why I’m here. I just want cuddles right now.”
Seonghwa stares at Wooyoung for a moment before relenting with a sigh, nodding as they open their arms. Wooyoung’s in them in an instant, nuzzling his head in their neck.
“I’m still going to teach that fucker a lesson,” Seonghwa grumbles under their breath, causing Wooyoung to giggle as he looks up at them.
“Hwa, I’m fine. It was just an argument. Couples argue.”
Seonghwa looks down at him, resting their hand on his cheek, thumb stroking the high point. “I don’t care, he targeted your insecurities and hurt you. Even if I love him to pieces, I can’t just let him get away with that.”
“I hurt him too.” Wooyoung mumbles, tearing his eyes away from Seonghwa’s to go back to his original position with his head in their neck.
“Eh,” Seonghwa scoffs, pulling the dancer close. “He can handle it.”
Wooyoung sits up in alarm, eyes wide and round. “Seonghwa!”
“What?”
“That’s mean!”
“Well, so is fucking telling the person who loves you to fuck off all because you're in a grumpy ass fucking mood.”
Wooyoung frowns. “Sounds like someone else is in a grumpy mood.”
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, just come here.” Seonghwa pulls the dancer into their arms, leaning back against their headboard with Wooyoung snuggled up into their chest.
“Am I really that annoying?” Wooyoung mumbles after a few minutes of silence. Seonghwa tenses and now they’re sitting up again, muttering under their breath.
“Nope, going to teach that fucker a lesson right the fuck now.”
“No, stay.” All it took was one look at Wooyoung’s watery, pleading eyes for Seonghwa to cave, once again ending up with their arms full of a clingy Wooyoung.
“You should check your phone,” they say with a sigh. “It’s been vibrating against my leg for like ten minutes now.”
~
seonghwa’s favorites <3
Today 1:46 PM
gayer:
baby i’m so fucking sorry
i didn't mean anything i said i was just tired and frustrated and irritated and i took it out on u
i shouldn't have done that
i promise u’re the perfect little boyfriend i could ever ask for and i’ll give u all the cuddles and kisses u could ever want
can i at least know u’re safe?
i really am sorry
i miss u come back
zia’s looking for u
:((((
woo??
i hope u’re alright fuck
well probably not cuz i’m a fucking dumbass
okay
i’ll leave u now
i just really hope u’re somewhere safe that’s all i want
okay i swear i’m leaving u alone now
…
i miss u😭😭😭
gay:
joongie im fine😭😭😭
im with hwa
gayer:
OH YAY
i mean
yeah cool
gay:
😂😂😂
ure a fucking idiot but i love u
im not mad
i just needed to be somewhere else for a bit
gayer:
i really am sorry baby
i hate that i made u cry i regretted everything the second i said it
u’re not annoying
u’re not too much
and u’re definitely not fucking stupid i really wish i could take it all back but especially that one
u are chaotic and energetic but that’s what i fucking love about u
i love everything about u and i’m just sorry u had to catch me in a moment like that
i was not thinking clearly and i should've said something about my mental state in that moment instead of just taking it all out on u
gay:
:(((
i’m sorry too
i was being selfish
i could tell u werent in a good mood but i kept pushing
and i shouldnt have called u a bitch
gayer:
i deserved that bitch part tho😭
gay:
.. yeah maybe a lil😂😂
gayer:
😂😂😂
so we’re okay?
gay:
more than okay
i love u
gayer:
i love u :)
will u come back now🥺
gay:
no <3
gayer:
HEY
I MISS U COME BACK
gay:
im getting hwa cuddles???
gayer:
…. okay u can stay ig🙄
gay:
heheheheheh
dont worry ull get ur own cuddles later😉
gayer:
okay🥺
~
“I’m sorry.”
Wooyoung lifts his head to look up at Hongjoong, shooting him a gentle smile. “You’ve already apologized, and you’re already forgiven.” He plants a soft kiss on the elder’s cheek.
Hongjoong hums, grabbing Wooyoung's hand and planting his lips against the younger’s knuckles. “Over text. I’d like to apologize again, in person.”
“Okay, if it makes you feel better.” Wooyoung chuckles, sitting up so he could put all his focus on Hongjoong. The elder sits up as well, grabbing both Wooyoung’s hands and locking eyes with him.
“It would.” Hongjoong lets his thumbs brush over the back of Wooyoung’s hands. “I’m sorry I let how I was feeling affect how I treated you. All you wanted was a minute of my time and I pushed you away and called you things I shouldn't have all because I was feeling frustrated at myself.”
“Hongjoong,” Wooyoung frowns. “I think this argument affected you more than it did me…”
Hongjoong sighs, looking down at their hands. “When you… When you left, it just… It made every single one of my fears come true, you know? Logically, I knew you were only going to be gone for a few hours but… It just really clicked in my head that no matter how hard I try, there’s still a very real chance that one or all of you will leave simply because… I couldn't control myself.”
Wooyoung’s face softens. “Joongie…”
“I know, it was dumb of me to think-”
“No, don’t say that,” Wooyoung quickly cuts him off, cupping Hongjoong’s face in his hands. “Your emotions and fears are valid. And I’m glad you're sharing this with me, yeah? You don’t usually do that. Now we can work through these fears so that they’re not weighing so heavily on you anymore.”
Hongjoong attempts a weak smile, nodding. “I know. I’m trying to be better about it.”
Wooyoung smiles softly, kissing the tip of Hongjoong’s nose. “I’m glad you are. I know it’s hard.”
“Yeah, it is,” Hongjoong laughs wetly, eyes suddenly watering.
“No, don’t cry,” Wooyoung coos, quickly thumbing away Hongjoong’s falling tears. Hongjoong leans into the touch, eyes falling close.
“Sorry,” he mumbles.
Wooyoung smiles, softly but fondly, pulling Hongjoong into his chest with a hand on his neck. “And don’t say sorry, either.”
“Sorry, I mean, sorry, fuck, sorry.” The two are laughing now, Hongjoong’s breathy laughter tickling the sensitive skin on Wooyoung’s neck, only causing their blending laughs to increase in pitch.
“I love you,” Hongjoong says when they finally manage to calm down, feeling the butterflies in his stomach reappear like they do every single time Wooyoung looks at him with those sparkling, big brown brown eyes filled with love. He still doesn't understand how even after nearly seven months of dating, Wooyoung still made him feel the same way he did at the beginning of their relationship.
“Enough to get me a juice box from the kitchen?”
“Lazy brat,” Hongjoong laughs, still standing anyway but not without stealing a quick kiss. Wooyoung smiles into the kiss, looking up at the elder when they pull away.
“I love you.”
~
book club
Today 9:32 PM
jjongie🥰:
can i call you?
sangie:
you know you always can babe
Notes:
poor jongho😭😭😭 i lost my grandfather to old age in 2020 so i know exactly how he feels :(( i just wanna hug him so tight but the teezers are just🥺🥺🥺 they love their baby fr and esp yeosang like he does not play about jongho😭😭
jonggi 🥺 jongsan🥺 woojong🥺🥺 JONGSANG😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 oh my babies🥺
jongho always asking yeosang if they can call.. do you hear that? thats the sound of my heart breaking 💔
WOOJOONG FIGHT?? now hold on-
oh but the way wooyoung went to seonghwa and them getting protective 🥺🥺🥺🥺 they truly are a safe place for everyone shut up
oh also this chapter was supposed to be a little longer but then the final draft ended up being like 7k words-
LMAOOOOO yeah so i shaved some scenes off at the end and stuck it on the next chapter so i guess the next one is coming out sooner than i thought?
see ya soon😋
Chapter 76: when i'm with you, it all makes sense
Notes:
i actually have nothing to say here for once so lets dive right in shall we😂
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
music in the making
Today 9:45 AM
hong:
what rhymes with feet
ming:
um
first of all
why are you writing about feet😂😂😂😂😂
hong:
WAIT
BYEEE I JUST REALIZED HOW THAT SOUNDED
NO I’M NOT 😂😂😂😂
ming:
I MEAN HOW ELSE WOULD IT SOUND LMAO
hong:
LMAOOO
okay no so wooyoung finally agreed to do a cover with me
he wants to do seven 😭😭
i mean i’m not mad about it😂😂
but now i’m just rewriting latto’s rap
and i’m debating on whether to keep the “he jump in it, both feet” line or write a different one
ming:
oooooh😂
should've led with that💀
hong:
I KNOW I’M A KINKY MFR BUT I DO NOT HAVE A FOOT FETISH I SWEAR😂
ming:
😂😂😂😂
yunho does
hong:
i-
didn't need to know that but thanks for putting that image in my head💀
ming:
HAHAHAHAH
he denies it but i can see it😂
anyway
ummm
heat?
beat?
eat?
i’m sure you can make some kinda sex line out of these three alone😂😂
hong:
😂😂😂
actually i could
ohhhh i think i got it now hold on
YEAH THIS WORKS
ming:
😂😂 you’re welcome
soooooo can i see the lyrics?
hong:
… are you gonna make fun of me if i send them🤨
ming:
that’s why i asked-
i just know you wrote the horniest rap ever so yes i want to make fun of you😂
hong:
😑😑😑😑
oh well not like i expected anything else 😂😂
ming:
LMAOOO
hong:
still a work in progress but
tightly take control, tightly take his soul
took his phone, now we in his camera roll
forgot our clothes on the floor
it’s me he came for, let’s make seven times a goal
uh, i dump it in him then i eat
going ‘til the sun up we ain’t getting no sleep
seven days a week, seven different sheets
seven different angles, now i’m in his fantasies
open up, say ah
come here baby, show you swallowed my pride
dusk ‘til dawn, better charge the vibe
hit him up, now he’s wetter than a slide
he make mondays feel like weekends
i make him never think about sleeping
got me skipping work and meetings
fuck it, imma breed him
ming:
firstly
you actually did pretty good with keeping the original rhymes while adding your twist on it i applaud you for that part👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻
secondly
LMAOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
BREED HIM???? jesus christ😭😭😭
i did not expect a full on play by play of your sex lives oh my god😂
why is that the most you rap you have ever written
it’s very on brand for you two actually😂😂😂😂
even just the song choice alone😂
hong:
shut up 😂😂😂
ming:
you’re gonna expose your horny ass to all your followers😂
and that you’re gay as fuck
because i’m pretty sure the original did not use that many he pronouns 😂
hong:
honestly as long as wooyoung likes it i don’t care😂
ming:
oh he’s gonna fucking love it😂😂
i can already see him gushing about it for weeks
hong:
.. maybe i should rethink this-
ming:
LMAOOO
no
i wanna see the comments when you upload it😂😂
hong:
you just love to bully me wtf😭
ming:
yeah pretty much😂
hong:
DO YOU EVEN LOVE ME
ming:
why do you think i bully you😂
hong:
oh-
🥺
but you don’t bully the others as much😑
ming:
well you make it fun to😂
wooyoung would probably bite me so.. no😂
jongho would bully me back while somehow complimenting me at the same time💀
san is too cute to make fun of🥰
yeosang would straight up hurt my feelings😭
yunho just acts like he doesn’t hear me until i say something nice about him😂😂
you just take it😂
hong:
💀💀💀💀
the way i can picture these happening so clearly😂😂😂
HEY I DO NOT JUST TAKE IT🙄
AND WHAT ABOUT SEONGHWA HMM U LEFT THEM OUT
ming:
??? it’s seonghwa?????
the day i find something remotely mean to say about them is the day pigs start flying
hong:
simp😂😂
ming:
i
i know you
out of ALL people
did not just say that to me😂
hong:
oh yes i did just say that to u😝
u’re more of a simp than i am🙄
u just don’t show it that much BUT I KNOW U I CAN SEE THRU UR LIIIIIIIIES
ming:
quick what’s your favorite thing about seonghwa
hong:
oh god where do i even begin
i guess if we’re talking physical definitely their eyes
they just hold so much starry warmth in them it’s insane
but if we're talking personality wise i really couldn’t think of a more perfect answer than their heart
just, they’re so kind-hearted, u know?
wait
oh my fucking god i see what u just did there
U FUCKING BITCH😂😂😂😂😂
ming:
😁😁😁
who’s the simp now🫵🏼
you might as well get “seonghwa’s bitch” tattooed on your forehead😂
hong:
…
ming:
oh my god please do not actually get that tattooed on your forehead💀
hong:
but i could get it tattooed-
ming:
DO NOT😂😂😂😂
hong:
😈😈😈
ming:
if they ask you did not get that idea from me😂
~
powerpuff bottoms
Today 3:34 PM
bubbles:
i’m gonna do it
i don’t want him to go through this alone
like i’ve never seen him so fucking broken before
and it’s killing me
and he’s always been there for me so i think it’s just fair that i’m there for him when he needs it most
blossom:
yeah
honestly i’ve been thinking about paying him a visit too
buttercup:
well what if we all went
i mean
u and yunnie could drive all of us down there and we can meet sangie
like jongho has always been such a strong pillar for all of us
it’s only fair to return the favor
bubbles:
yeah you're right
actually yeah that’s a good way to put it
so it’s settled we’re going to maryland
blossom:
i’m on board with that😌
bubbles:
perfect🤩
gimme a min
~
Unnamed Chat
Today 3:50 PM
K-Kevin has created a new chat
K-Kevin has added jake, Danny Phantom, NicholaSparks, Peter, San Choi, wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚
K-Kevin:
i suppose you’re all wondering why i have gathered you here today
NicholaSparks:
now did you really need to add the theatrics 😂
K-Kevin:
yes😙
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚:
PFFT
Danny Phantom:
where is that from actually😂
like i hear it so much it’s gotta be like a quote from a popular media
jake:
well no one knows really, it’s a meme that’s been done countless times, most notably shows like futurama and new girl
although there's some record of it in old comics from like the 30s’
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚:
TRIVIA: MINGI BACK AT IT AGAIN
Danny Phantom:
well damn😂
NicholaSparks;
TRIVIA: MINGI😂😂😂😂😂
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚:
he makes i to an o😁
NicholaSparks:
and live to a love
jake:
BYE😂😂😂
K-Kevin:
LMAOOOO
San Choi:
so why are we in a chat without jongho😂
Danny Phantom:
yeah actually why
K-Kevin:
we have an idea
jake:
and by we you mean…
NicholaSparks:
us 😁
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚:
i am part of the we🙋🏻♂️
jake:
ah😂 unsurprising
NicholaSparks:
HEY IT’S NOT A POWERPUFF BOTTOMS SCHEME😂😂
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚:
YEAH U WOULD KNOW ABOUT IT MINGI
jake:
😭😭😭😭
Danny Phantom:
SO U ADMIT THAT U SCHEME AGAINST US IN THAT LIL CHAT OF URS HUH
K-Kevin:
…
no comment😁
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚:
im jared 19
NicholaSparks:
🤫🤫🤫🤫
Danny Phantom:
😑😑😑😑😑😑
San Choi:
😂😂😂😂
well don’t leave us hanging what’s the idea😭
K-Kevin:
FIRST WHERE’S YUNHO
Peter:
lurking-
LMAO I’M HERE🙋🏻♂️
San Choi:
😂😂😂😂😂
K-Kevin:
💀💀
okay roll call completed
now
we all know jongho is very mentally strong
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚:
and physically 😮💨
Peter:
oh he is😮💨
K-Kevin:
WE’RE FOCUSING ON MENTALLY
SIT YOUR SIMPING ASSES DOWN
San Choi:
pffftt
Peter:
ass is sat🫡
jake:
💀
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚:
OKAY DAMN
like you aint the biggest jongho simp out of all of us😂😂
Danny Phantom:
LMAO
he’s not lying😂😂
NicholaSparks:
LMAO YEAH YOU ARE ACTUALLY
K-Kevin:
THIS ISN’T ABOUT ME SHUT UP SJJSJSJS
ANYWAY
he’s very mentally strong and thus it’s quite rare that he comes to any one of us when he’s struggling
San Choi:
oh poor thing he must be feeling so down about his grandmother🥲
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚:
my baby😭😭😭
K-Kevin:
and i know jongho has been there for us more times than i can count these past months
Danny Phantom:
yeah you’re right
cannot begin to count how many times he’s helped me thru a breakdown
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚:
yeah same
San Choi:
he really has been helping us out a lot!
jake:
yeah jongho has really helped me a lot with my anxiety tbh
Peter:
same here!
NicholaSparks:
i think jongho and i share a very similar mentality when it comes to you guys and helping you thru your mental battles, but even so, i find myself going to him more than he comes to me
K-Kevin:
great so you guys know exactly what i mean
so that’s why i was thinking just as a way to pay him back for all of the times he’s been there for us
we’re there for him when he needs it the most
i don’t know who’s been in contact with jongho lately but he’s really taking her death hard
i’ve never seen him so fucking broken before
he’s been calling me every night just to hear my voice so he doesn't fucking spiral
like it’s breaking me
and yet he’s still trying to hide it from all of us and even me but i can see right through him
Danny Phantom:
oh poor jongho🥺
yeah i haven't talked to him for a couple days actually:(
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚:
my poor baby😭😭😭😭😭
i texted him a few times checking in on him but other than that we haven't really been talking much :((((
San Choi:
nooo jongho😭😭😭😭😭
yeah same :(
jake:
🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
NicholaSparks:
my son😭😭😭😭😭😭
i miss him in the groupchat😭😭😭
Peter:
i just wanna give him the biggest fucking hug ever😭
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚:
SAME I’VE BEEN ITCHING TO JUST HUG HIM EVER SINCE HE TOLD US
K-Kevin:
that’s why the three of us were thinking that we could all just take a little trip over to maryland
just be there for him and show him that we’re always gonna be there
i don't want him thinking he’s alone or feeling that he is and i know he wants us there so badly but he doesn't want to ask
Danny Phantom:
that's actually a really nice idea
San Choi:
i like that idea!!
Peter:
oh that’s wonderful actually
jake:
that sounds really nice yeah
K-Kevin:
great!
okay so as for me, i could either fly into ny and ride with you guys into maryland or i could fly to maryland and get picked up
NicholaSparks:
let’s have you fly here, then you can rest up while we all get prepared to drive into maryland?
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚:
yeah i like that option
hwa and i can come grab you from the airport
K-Kevin:
great
i’ll book my flight in just a second
DAMN I GOTTA PACK TOO
wait hold on i didn't think this through😭😭
Peter:
okay me on god😂😂😂
Danny Phantom:
😂😂😂😂 WELL DID U REALLY THINK U WERE GONNA COME HERE WITHOUT ANYTHING??
K-Kevin:
I WAS THINKING ABOUT MY BABY LEAVE ME ALONE😭😭😭
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚:
HAHAHA BYEEEE
K-Kevin:
AHSJSJDK
let me book my flight first and then i’ll figure everything else out 👍🏻
wait how long am i staying um
DAMN I REALLY DID NOT THINK THIS THROUGH😭
jake:
😂😂😂 you really did not
K-Kevin:
listen my brain is just jongho rn okay
NicholaSparks:
me every day
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚:
oh same
Peter:
same
i miss him😭😭😭😭
K-Kevin:
PFFT
MEEEEEE TOOOOOOO
okay
i think two weeks is a good time frame
i mean i could always change my return flight if i need to
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚:
how about forever🫶🏻
K-Kevin:
LMAOOO
bruh i gotta come back to get my shit for uni😭
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚:
JUST BRING EVERYTHING AND STAY SJDJDJSJ
HEY ITLL BE CHEAPER TOO THATS ONE LESS FLIGHT ULL HAVE TO TAKE
K-Kevin:
eh i have rich parents who cares
jake:
wait a damn minute😂
since when were you rich
San Choi:
YOUR PARENTS ARE RICH???
NicholaSparks:
wait
YOU’RE RICH???
Danny Phantom:
hold up
THIS WHOLE TIME YOU WERE A RICH KID???
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚:
i
hold the fuck up
Peter:
AND WE DIDN’T KNOW?
K-Kevin:
HELPFJDKSJSJ
okay yes i technically am
but i like working for and earning my own money so i ask for literally none of theirs unless i absolutely need to😭
and my parents know this btw i promise they’re not keeping money from me i told them i preferred it this way after i got my first ever job
they pay for my education and major shit like that but everything else i pay for out of my own pocket😂
it's their money and it will eventually become mine and i guess lily’s once they pass but honestly right now i’m fine where i’m at and i don't want to take more than i need to from them😂
Danny Phantom:
well damn😭
San Choi:
oooooh okay i get it now😂
jake:
well that’s smart in terms of teaching yourself financial skills
but like why😂😂😂
NicholaSparks:
AND YOU WERE COMPLAINING ABOUT HAVING TO WORK😭😭😭
K-Kevin:
who the fuck doesn't
especially at that hellhole💀
NicholaSparks:
okay you have a point yeah😂
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚:
ure right😂😂😂
K-Kevin:
and to answer your question mingi my dad drilled his work for your own wealth mentality into my brain at a very young age so now i refuse to take money from them😂😂
well except for now brb stealing my dad’s credit card-
anything for jongho🥰
jake:
DAMN😂😂
NicholaSparks:
LMAO ME
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚:
this whole time u couldve been our sugar daddy
WOW
Danny Phantom:
RIGHT??
K-Kevin:
and that is exactly why i did not say anything😂😂
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚:
PLSJSJSJSSJ
Peter:
i feel so offended
yeosang be my sugar daddy pls
NicholaSparks:
NO BE MINE
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚:
excuse me hes mine🙄
San Choi:
what about me🥺
K-Kevin:
😂😂😂 i hate y’all
oh actually i was also thinking
do you guys think we should get someplace to stay
i just know it’s a long drive from ny to maryland and i don’t want to ask anything from mrs. choi right now
plus i think it would be nice if we stayed there for a few days and help the chois out with whatever they need and also be there for jongho
NicholaSparks:
wait thats such a good idea
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚:
sangie that is such a sweet idea 🥺
San Choi:
i really do think that would help them out a lot
because pardon me if i’m wrong, but won’t they have to clean the grandmother’s place out? that would be a lot of work, it would be good if we could help them out a little
jake:
yeah it would be nice
and we could help with the kids too
Danny Phantom:
alright then it’s settled if we’re all on board
Peter:
guess i gotta start packing now😂
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚:
damn i forgot we gotta pack now😭😭😭😭
K-Kevin:
😂😂 yeah let’s all pack for say a week?
NicholaSparks:
a week sounds perfect
San Choi:
sounds good!
K-Kevin:
greaaaat
i know the perfect place
time to book everything🫡
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚:
oh my god ure actually becoming our sugar daddy-
NicholaSparks:
BYEEEE
literal angel:
shut the fuck up😂
~~
“Wooyoung. You have been vibrating for the past half hour.”
Wooyoung pauses his jerky, fidgeting movements, looking up at Seonghwa with an innocent smile. “Can you blame me? I just missed him so much! I feel like I haven't seen him in years.”
“It’s only been one month,” Seonghwa teases, though they share the same exact sentiment, the gaping hole in their heart making itself more prominent now that the cause of it would be within reach in just a few short moments.
Wooyoung huffs, pouting. “One month, one week, four days, and thirteen hours.”
Amused and slightly impressed, Seonghwa’s about to comment when both their phones chimed in that moment. The two grab their devices, finding a notification from their shared groupchat with Yeosang.
“He’s here, fuck, he’s here!” Wooyoung stands from the bench to run towards the gate where Yeosang would be exiting. Seonghwa laughs fondly, shaking their head as they followed far behind, much too lazy to take off and run like Wooyoung had just done.
Seconds later, they see two happily bouncing mops of dark brown hair charging towards them hand in hand, smiles beaming so bright Seonghwa almost wants to put their sunglasses on.
“Sangie!”
Yeosang is in Seonghwa’s open arms in an instant, holding them so tight that there’s hardly space for air between them. “Oh my god, I’ve missed you.”
“I missed you too,” Seonghwa smiles, taking a moment to breathe in the familiar smell of Yeosang. It calms the ache in their heart, but only halfway though- there’s still one more piece of the puzzle missing. “I wish you were here under better circumstances, but at least you’re here.”
“Me too,” Yeosang chuckles when he pulls away, Wooyoung immediately sliding his hand in the artist’s right after. “Honestly, I needed to get out of my house. Pregnancy hormones are no joke, and I’m not even the one who’s pregnant.”
“Yah,” Seonghwa laughs as they land a playful, light smack up against the back of Yeosang’s head. “Be nice to your mother, she’s carrying your little sister.” Yeosang just grins, much too happy to be back with the two to even reprimand Seonghwa for the smack.
“Let’s go!” Wooyoung squeals, tugging at Yeosang’s hand. “Everyone’s waiting for us back at Hwa’s.”
Yeosang goes to protest when Seonghwa grabs his suitcase, but the elder just shoots him a fond smile and holds their free hand out, the words dying on Yeosang’s tongue when he interlaces their fingers together with a matching smile.
Just under an hour later, the three were back at Seonghwa’s house. Yeosang was barely out of the car for one second before he’s practically tackled by Yunho, the dancer having been waiting outside along with Hongjoong. The artist yelps as Yunho picks him up and spins him around, the two squealing in utmost delight.
“Put me down!” Yeosang laughs, arms clinging around the taller’s neck, holding on for dear life. Yunho doesn’t listen though, instead he carries Yeosang all the way from the car to the front porch, where he finally sets him down in front of a laughing Hongjoong.
“Jesus, you were not this strong last time I saw you.” Yeosang huffs once his feet touches the ground, straightening out his shirt. He gasps when he finally registers the ball of white fur in Hongjoong’s arms, immediately reaching out to pet Zia.
“Oh my god, she’s even cuter in person. Yes, hi cutie,” he coos, grinning at the overly excited puppy squirming around in Hongjoong’s arms.
“Yeah, she is,” Hongjoong smiles, pulling Yeosang in for a quick side hug when Yunho lets go of him. “And yeah, Yunho’s been a bit of a gym rat lately,” he snorts.
“Hey, I got a lot of free time now,” Yunho defends himself with a laugh, wrapping his arms around Yeosang’s waist from behind once they pull away.
“You were also not this clingy the last time I saw you,” Yeosang giggles, resting his hands on top of Yunho’s.
“I just missed you,” Yunho’s grin is wide and cheesy, chin resting atop the shorter’s shoulder. Yeosang smiles, snuggling against his embrace. Despite his tendency to shy away from affection, he couldn't deny he had been feeling a bit touch-starved, so now he’ll happily accept all the hugs he could get.
“Where’s San and Mingi?”
“They’re inside setting up for dinner,” Hongjoong answers.
“Oh hell yeah, I’m starved.” With Yunho still clinging to him, Yeosang half-walks, half-waddles into the house, instantly being greeted with a delicious, mouth-watering aroma.
“Angel!” Yeosang’s attention is grabbed by San’s gleeful voice, the younger man hurrying out of the kitchen to rush over to Yeosang. Yunho lets of Yeosang so he could hug San, and he was immediately picked up in much the same fashion that Yunho had just done moments earlier.
“Will you guys stop picking me up?” He squeals, clutching onto San’s broad shoulders. San’s cheeky smile only tells Yeosang no , but he doesn't argue, instead he simply places a kiss to his lips, unable to stop himself from smiling against the other’s lips.
“Yeosang’s here?” Mingi’s head peeks out of the kitchen at the sound of Yeosang’s voice. The grin that follows at the sight of the brunette is so wide Mingi’s eyes practically disappears- the adorable, heartwarming sight becoming the final tug that unravels Yeosang’s heartstrings. He’s overwhelmed, filled to the brim with so much love and joy just from everyone’s reactions to seeing him.
It hadn't been easy for Yeosang, keeping his insecurities at bay the more involved he became with the seven of them. He often compared himself to them, often caught himself second-guessing compliments thrown his way, often toned down on his antics around them when he convinced himself he was being too much. He found himself wishing he was as attractive as them, wishing he had shared their best qualities instead of being the sarcastically bitchy, shy, and awkward introvert he was.
The thought of being able to fully love himself used to always make Yeosang laugh, never believing he could achieve any level of self-love. He spent weeks jealous of the way Wooyoung was always so confident and content with himself. Jealous of how Seonghwa was slowly breaking out of their shell and rediscovering their happiness with themselves. Of how Mingi had gradually learned to accept and love the compliments and praises thrown his way, and how even he had done a complete 180 from the man he first met, his true personality breaking out more and more each day the more comfortable the dancer got with them.
But in that moment, Yeosang is realizing now he doesn’t need to be jealous anymore. As he’s wrapped up in Yunho’s arms and spoonfed samples of the soup Mingi had been working on, as he’s entertained by Wooyoung and Seonghwa fighting over who gets to sleep in the bed with him tonight, as he notices San bringing his bags up to the room he would be staying in and sees Hongjoong sitting on the small kitchen table looking at him with a gaze so warm it feels like he’s watching the sun rise, he’s realizing that he’s never felt more comfortable with a group of people like he does with them. That he could be himself without worrying about how he’s perceived, that he doesn't need to tone himself down because they adore Yeosang for exactly who he is, even with all his flaws and his quirks that he hates. And that maybe, just maybe, he could finally stop worrying about trying to ‘fix’ himself and start learning to love himself, just as much as these seven people that he calls his family love him.
Yeosang doesn’t even think love is strong enough of a word to describe the bond they have. And neither is family, either. Their bond transcends words, and Yeosang would never be able to find any to describe the amount of love and care he has for the seven of them.
A tug at his sleeve catches his attention, trance shattered to find Wooyoung looking at him with a shy smile.
“Kiss?” Wooyoung simply asks, his timid nature only tugging the corners of Yeosang’s lips up. Yeosang peels himself away from Yunho, already missing the warmth even with the summer heat but he finds it again in Wooyoung’s arms, tugging the younger closer to deepen the kiss.
“Yah, just because my parents are out does not mean you two can go and suck each other’s face off in my kitchen. Stop that.”
The two pull apart laughing at Seonghwa’s remark, Yeosang looking over at them with a cheeky smile.
“Or what?”
Notes:
i love how my creative brain is sometimes because ure telling me that the idea for that minjoong chat came to me while i was getting high on my balcony working on this chapter and seven came on shuffle-
i think i should start sharing my inspirations bc they really be fucking wild sometimes 😂 my brain works like namjoons when he wrote spring day after a leaf fell tbh
also i just realized i write topaz interactions so much in this im sorry theyre just my absolute fave to write can u tell LMAO theyre practically my barbie dolls at this point like i make them kiss to make me happy yk
jongho: *sad*
everyone (with yeosang as leader of the jongho simp club): NOT ON MY WATCHJAJSJSJ i love them so much holy fuck
THE MINJOONG CHAT😂😂😂 ofc hongjoong would write the most feral rap about wooyoung AND simp over seonghwa like that is his brand atp and mingi making fun of him HAHAHA that is his baby im sorrY
AHH THEYRE ALL GONNA GO VISIT JONGHO SHUT UP HOW SWEET??? they love each other SO much😭😭😭
YEOSANG BEING A RICH KID HELLOOOOO WHY ARE WE JUST FINDING THIS OUT ITS BEEN ALMOST 80 CHAPTERS YEOSANG🤨
7/8 ARE REUNITED🥹🥹🥹🥹 SHUT UP THEY LOVE HIM SO MUCH AND OH?? ARE WE WITNESSING YEOSANG CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT IN ACTION HERE??
i was trying to think of how to end the chapter and the woosang kiss came to mind🥺 theyre so cute but SEONGHWA LMAOOO
Chapter 77: care more for me, who lives in your arms
Notes:
hullo hullooo welcome back to another chapterrr
we are getting so close to the end wow😭 i dont have a final chapter count yet bc i do tend to write a lot for one chapter and then end up splitting them in two😂 so i have no clue what the final count is gonna end up being and plus i have a few... bonus😉😉😉😉😉 chapters in the works soooooo
LMAOOO anywayyyy
warnings: mentions of death and suicide (its a lil graphic), mentions of abuse and blood
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
“Somehow, I knew you would be here.”
Yeosang doesn't have to look up to confirm who it is. He’s already smiling before Hongjoong sits down next to him, but he’s smiling even more when he spots Zia squirming in his arms.
“You did?” Yeosang grins, looking up at the sky with Zia in his lap now, fingers buried in her soft fur. The dark black was now transforming into various shades of blue, the summer night chill in the air fading as the sun filled it with warmth in its wake.
“Yeah.”
“It really is pretty, isn't it?” Yeosang doesn't think he could ever get tired of watching the sun rise, not with the picture-perfect artistry and flawless blend of beautiful, warm colors. He’s thankful to Hongjoong for dragging him along to watch it all those times in the month leading up to their summer break, because he hardly wakes up early enough to catch it, nor did he see it often as a kid.
“It is. There’s a prettier sight right here though.”
Yeosang blushes, giggling as he looks down at Zia. Of course, Hongjoong never misses a chance. “Yeah you’re right, she’s so pretty,” he coos, scratching the puppy’s stomach. “Yes you are, pretty girl.” Zia lets out a little yip, her tail wagging fervently against Yeosang’s thigh from all the attention.
Hongjoong laughs, amused as he drapes an arm around the brunette’s shoulder. “I was talking about you.”
“Oh, were you?” Yeosang teasingly says with a grin, looking up at the elder. He didn't realize how close they were though, not until after he turns his head and he’s suddenly nose to nose with Hongjoong. His breath hitches in his throat, heart pounding, ready to leap out of his chest the second they locked eyes.
“I was,” Hongjoong breathes out, clearly growing flustered by the close proximity. The two stare at each other for a moment, Yeosang’s eyes darting down to Hongjoong’s lips for a brief second. Hongjoong’s the first to start leaning in, and to his pleasant surprise, Yeosang meets him halfway, pressing their lips together.
Yeosang’s free hand not holding the dog curls in Hongjoong’s shirt, pulling him closer to deepen the kiss. He’s been wanting to do this for weeks, and it was well worth the wait, Hongjoong’s lips soft against his, already addicted to the taste of him on his tongue.
“Oh, so not only did you steal my dog, but my cuddle buddy too?”
Yeosang and Hongjoong part at Wooyoung’s voice, both of them laughing at the sleepy look on his face, finding the pouting man adorable.
“Come here,” Hongjoong motions him over with a wave of his hand, scooting over to create an empty space between him and Yeosang. Wooyoung sluggishly makes his way over, plopping down between them with a slight oof and instantly reaches for Zia, setting the happy, wiggling puppy in his lap.
“What are you doing out here?” Wooyoung whines, jutting his bottom lip out at Yeosang. “I woke up alone.”
“Sorry,” Yeosang smiles, not looking apologetic in the slightest. “I woke up earlier and couldn't fall back asleep, so I came out here.”
“You’re not forgiven,” Wooyoung pouts, yet he still snuggles up to Yeosang’s side, resting his head on the artist’s shoulder.
“Oh, will you please forgive me? Please? ” Yeosang mimicks Wooyoung’s pout, fluttering his eyelashes. Wooyoung lets out a sleepy little giggle, nodding.
“Since you asked so nicely.”
~
Jongho opens his front door, expecting it to be another neighbor or family friend coming to offer their condolences. What he truly did not expect was to see Yeosang standing there.
“Hi,” Yeosang says softly, his smile shy.
Jongho couldn’t hold it in anymore- the dam in his eyes broke almost instantly. He had been having a rough day mentally, already having a few small breakdowns earlier. Jongho collapses to the ground in tears, and Yeosang hurriedly crouches down next to him, pulling him into a hug.
“I got you,” Yeosang murmurs, running his fingers through Jongho’s hair. The younger clings onto him like a lifeline, fingers clutching at his shirt.
“You came?” He stutters between sniffles, looking up at Yeosang and resting a hand on his face, just needing the extra confirmation that he was actually there.
The elder rests his hand on top of Jongho’s, thumbing his knuckles. “Baby… We all did.” Yeosang flicks his head towards the rest of the group standing outside the two parked cars, all of them looking at Jongho with equally fond, yet empathetic looks in their eyes. He’s speechless, looking between them and Yeosang repeatedly.
“You… All of you?” His voice croaks. There’s new tears falling down his face now, chest blooming and overwhelmed with so many emotions Jongho doesn't even know how to begin to break them down.
“Mhm,” Yeosang smiles softly. “Do you want them to come up?” Jongho nods jerkily, wiping his tears quickly and standing as Yeosang waves them over. Jongho stands, wiping his clammy hands on his shorts as he watches the others make their way over to the two of them.
Wooyoung is the first one there, beating everyone by seconds by charging for the two the moment Yeosang confirmed Jongho’s permission. He wraps his arms around Jongho once Yeosang lets him go, holding him so close that their cheeks were practically smushed together. Jongho giggles, so helplessly endeared by the action that he couldn't help but press a soft kiss to Wooyoung’s cheek. Seonghwa is next to hug him once Wooyoung reluctantly lets him go, the eldest squeezing Jongho close, almost like they were relieved to have him in their arms again. This doesn't go unnoticed by Jongho, the tears slipping from his closed eyes as he breathed in the other’s scent.
After Seonghwa is Yunho, who uses his height to his advantage to press a lingering kiss to Jongho’s forehead the second he’s in his arms. Jongho laughs wetly, looking up at the taller. Yunho cups Jongho’s cheeks in his hands with a soft smile, thumbing away the fresh tears before pressing one more kiss to his nose.
Mingi’s next, and Jongho instantly melts in his embrace. He almost doesn’t want to let go, he just wants to stay wrapped up in the dancer’s arms. Reluctantly, he pulls away from Mingi, looking up at him with a soft smile.
San’s the next one to approach Jongho. Jongho eyes his figure, slightly impressed to see the growth of the man’s muscles in just over a month.
“You got bigger,” Jongho snorts, the two laughing as they wrap their arms around each other.
“You got cuter,” San shoots back, giggling as Jongho hides his blushing face in the elder’s neck.
Finally, it’s Hongjoong’s turn. The two are looking at each other with shy smiles- they hardly hugged, and when they did, it was almost always just a quick embrace.
Now, Hongjoong is wrapping his arms around Jongho, the two swaying slightly as they hold each other close. Hongjoong gives the younger a slight squeeze before they parted, ruffling his hair before he’s back in Wooyoung’s arms, the second youngest already itching for another hug.
“I can’t believe you guys are really here,” Jongho sniffles.
“We know how much this has been affecting you, and we just wanted to offer our support in any way we could. It was Yeosang’s idea,” Seonghwa says. Jongho looks over at Yeosang, suddenly overwhelmed with gratitude for his soulmate, the tears welling up in his eyes again.
“Fuck, I don't deserve you guys,” he laughs, looking up at the sky to keep his tears from falling. He lets out a shaky breath, sniffling.
“Aw, don’t say that, precious,” Wooyoung frowns. “You do, you deserve the world.”
Jongho’s cheeks redden, and he looks down at the ground with a shy smile.
“Thank you.”
“Of course, baby,” Wooyoung grins as he places a soft kiss to Jongho’s lips. For the first time in almost two weeks, Jongho actually feels happy, heart bursting with love.
“God, I’m so rude,” he wipes his eyes, sliding his hand in Wooyoung’s and motioning towards the door. “Come on in, let me introduce you guys to my family.”
~~
The funeral happens the next day, a week after Jongho’s grandmother’s death. There’s quite the crowd, but most of the people who showed weren't actually his relatives, since a majority of them were still back in Korea. There’s a few family members that flew in at the news of his grandmother’s sickness, but most of the small gathering was mostly comprised of his grandmother’s friends, along with his parents’ friends and their children. His grandmother was truly loved by many people here, and it was warming Jongho’s heart seeing her community gather together to celebrate her life.
He sits with his relatives and Yeosang in the front row, while the others sit in the very back row, silently offering their support and condolences. Jongho would much rather have them next to him, but he knew they would rather have the people who actually knew his grandmother sit in the seats they would've taken had Jongho gotten his way.
It’s Jongho’s turn to speak about his grandmother now. He takes a deep breath, Yeosang squeezing his hand before he stands and goes over to the podium. Jongho’s trying to keep his tears in, and it’s hard, but he looks over at his family, his found family in the back row, and he sees them looking at him with so much love in their eyes that it strengthens him. He delivers his eulogy without a single stutter, but maybe a tear or two. When he’s done and back in his seat, he immediately reaches for Yeosang’s hand, needing the touch to ground himself.
Then comes time to bury the casket. Jongho is desperately clutching onto both Yeosang’s and Wooyoung’s hands, watching with teary eyes as his grandmother was lowered into the ground. He couldn't even watch as the workers cover the box with dirt, burying his head in Wooyoung’s neck. His body is trembling with the way he’s desperately trying to keep himself from sobbing, but he’s thankful when Wooyoung pulls him into a hug, rubbing his hand up and down the younger’s back.
“Thank you guys for coming, really,” Jongho musters out shakily. “I don’t think I could've made it through this otherwise.”
“Of course, hun,” Seonghwa, who had been standing next to Wooyoung, says.
After the burial, the attendees made their way over to the Chois’ house for the wake. Jongho is honestly exhausted at this point, his lack of sleep on top of waves of his constantly fluctuating emotions tiring him out to the point where he’s ready to collapse into bed. But he didn’t want to just ditch everyone just to grab a couple hours of restless sleep, so instead he breaks off from the bulk of the crowd, sitting down in the loveseat in the corner of the living room. He would usually be going around and interacting with the people he’s known for years, but he honestly wasn't feeling very social at all. He just wanted a few moments to decompress, to act like his emotions weren't currently jumping all over the place.
Jongho sees the concern on Yeosang’s face as the elder approaches him. Once he’s within reach, Jongho wordlessly pulls him down to the empty seat next to him.
Hoping that the other understood what he just needed in that moment, he tugs him closer to wrap his arms around him. “Aw, come here.” Yeosang repositions them so that he was sitting behind Jongho now, allowing for the younger to lean back against his chest and snuggle into his embrace. Now that he was feeling much less ready to break down, he glances around the room, curious as to where the others were.
In the opening to the kitchen, he can see Seonghwa and Mingi claiming the task of preparing the feast for the wake, adamant that Jongho’s parents spend time with their guests. Seonghwa even shoos them out, and it’s the first time Jongho’s seen his parents truly laugh since his grandmother passed. The figure emerging from the kitchen seconds later catches his attention- San makes rounds around the room, serving water and juice with the warm, dimpled smile that Jongho had absolutely adored. And of course, he giggles a little when he sees that San gets roped into a conversation with two of his grandmother’s friends, easily spotting the red flush that creeps up on San’s cheeks the more he talks with them.
Then a yelp catches his attention and suddenly he’s on alert, scanning the room for the source. He relaxes with a smile when he sees it was just Wooyoung laying on the ground, feigning hurt from a ‘brutal’ attack from Sungho- which was really just a loop of the little boy getting creative with ways to jump onto Wooyoung, the both of them smiling and laughing as Wooyoung puts him back on the ground only for Sungho to pounce on him again.
Next to Wooyoung and his brother, Jongho spots Yunho with two girls, his little sister and her best friend Sierra, the elder doing a magic trick to entertain them. He watches as Yunho makes a coin ‘disappear’ in his hand, only to pull it out from behind Seyoung’s ear. The two teenagers are squealing in delight, hurriedly asking for the dancer to do more tricks. It warms his heart, seeing the two get along with his siblings so well.
Then he easily spots Hongjoong by his bright blonde hair, finding him talking with his aunt and her wife. He finds it both amusing and unsurprising, how Hongjoong somehow managed to migrate towards the only other queer people in the room.
“What’s got you smiling like that, huh?” Yeosang teases.
“Look at them. Don’t you just love them?” Yeosang looks around the room at Jongho’s words, smiling when he sees what Jongho had been watching.
“Yeah. Hit me last night too.”
“I’m really grateful you guys came. Really.”
“We just wanted to be here for you. I know it’s been hard,” Yeosang says, reaching up to thread his fingers through Jongho’s hair.
Jongho hums. “Hmm…” His body visibly relaxes under the elder’s touch, head falling back to rest on his shoulder. “You made it so much easier though.”
“That's what I’m here for,” Yeosang smiles softly, turning Jongho’s head with a finger on his chin to press a soft kiss against his lips. They part in laughter when they hear the prolonged ew from Jongho’s little brother, Jongho reaching for the closest pillow to throw at him.
“Yah, you’ll be kissing people when you’re older too.” Jongho playfully scolds, laughing when the disgust on the eight-year-old’s face only grows.
“Double ew! Mommy, hyung says I’ll be kissing people when I’m older! Gross!”
“Kids these days,” Yeosang snorts.
~~
Boyoung, Jongho’s mother, wipes her mouth with a napkin after taking the final bite of her breakfast, smiling over at Seonghwa. “That was a lovely meal, Seonghwa. And you said your mother owns a restaurant?”
Seonghwa smiles at the compliment, going to take her empty plate. “Thank you, Mrs. Choi. And yes, she taught me everything I know.”
“That’s wonderful. Oh, no sweetheart, you cooked, let us clean.” At her words, Hongjoong and Wooyoung immediately stand, taking the empty dishes from the table to bring to the kitchen. Boyoung goes to help them, but Wooyoung ushers her back in her seat with a smile, taking the plate from her hands.
“What’s on the agenda for today, mom?” Jongho asks.
“Well,” Boyoung sighs, “your father and I have to go down to your grandmother’s place and begin cleaning it out.”
“I can help!” San chimes in. “I mean, I’m pretty strong, I could lift the heavy things.”
“I could come too,” Yunho adds, looking over at the mother.
Boyoung claps, smiling at the two. “That would be so helpful, boys. And I hope you guys don’t mind me asking, but could one of you take Sungho to his day camp? They open in about an hour, and it’s just about a ten minute drive from here.”
“I’ll take him,” Seonghwa says with a soft smile. “It’s no problem.”
Boyoung looks over at Seonghwa, happy and appreciative. “Thank you so much.”
“Anything else?”
“Ah,” Boyoung sits back, “that’s all that’s coming to mind right now. But thank you darlings for coming down, I really appreciate everything you’ve done so far for us, and especially for my little boy,” she says as she looks over at Jongho.
“Mom,” Jongho blushes, laughing. “I’m almost nineteen, come on.”
“Aw, you’re still mama’s little boy,” Yunho teases as he pinches the younger’s cheek. Jongho swats his hand away, laughing as Yunho retaliates by pulling Jongho into a headlock, ruffling his hair. Jongho seizes the chance to bite down on Yunho’s arm, giggling when Yunho yelps and pulls his arm away. The entire table is laughing at the two, and eventually Jongho and Yunho are laughing with them.
~~
eight is fate
Today 3:45 PM
literal angel:
Video attachment
i hope y’all are having fun out there
cause i am having a fucking blast over here😂😂😂
With Yeosang’s breathy laughter in the background and his slightly shaky camera movements, Wooyoung, Mingi, Seyoung, and Seonghwa are seen jamming out to Woke Up by XG in the living room, unaware that the artist was recording them. Seonghwa and Seyoung are going back and forth between verses, rapping every single word without stuttering. Seonghwa is using the remote as a microphone, and Wooyoung and Mingi are chiming in with ad-libs and random harmonizations. Their movements are hilariously sassy, and Yeosang’s airy laughter goes higher in pitch when Seyoung grabs Mingi’s sunglasses off his head to put on herself before she jumps into one of the verses. Mingi and Wooyoung are hyping the two up even more after that, the four of them bouncing similarly to the beat while they’re facing each other.
There’s not a second that they aren’t dancing, Mingi especially, in his own little world as he’s showing off his impressive freestyling skills and fluid movements. He’s mouthing the words, even joining Wooyoung and Seyoung in lazily doing the bits of the choreography that he does know. The four of them are even doing the point choreography together, and despite the fierce nature of the song, they’re all wearing equally bright smiles on their faces. They don't lose a single bit of energy the whole song, and Wooyoung joins Seonghwa and Seyoung in fully rapping the second half of the song. They’re laughing as they imitate the ending choreography, and they finally collapse into each other once it’s over, laughing and panting as a new song begins playing on the television.
Suddenly, Seonghwa’s face turns to Yeosang and they fall back to the ground in laughter upon noticing the phone in his hand, the other three taking a few seconds to understand what was happening before they burst into laughter upon realizing.
golden baby:
DAAAAMN😂😂😂
AYE SEONGHWA GOT MOVES THO
SEYOUNG TOO😂😂
demon child:
SINCE WHEN COULD SEONGHWA RAP LIKE THAT LMAOOO
I CAN’T BELIEVE I’M MISSING THIS
precious sunshine🥰:
😂😂😂😂
daddy:
yo they both absolutely killed that😂
seyoung can RAP dang
bratz💅:
BYEEEEJDJDJSJ
no like i was so impressed by seyoung tbh😂
precious sunshine🥰:
honestly so was i😂
baby bear:
why am i actually so impressed😂😂
like damn they did not breathe
see i knew seyoung and seonghwa were gonna get along so well😂
barbie💅:
IM STILL LAUGHING I CANT BELIEVE HE WAS RECORDING US THE WHOLE TIME
nah shes my lil sis now I FUCKING LOVE HERRRR
bratz💅:
ty tho im saving that video forever😂😂
NO SAME
IM ADOPTING HER
literal angel:
MOOD
baby bear:
😂😂😂😂😂😂 y’all can have her idc
golden baby:
pfffttt
demon child:
💀💀
barbie💅:
snatching her rq🤪
bratz💅:
HEHEHEHEHE KIDNAPPING HER RN
daddy:
😂😂😂😂 byeee
literal angel:
oh boy😂😂😂
~~
“Uncle Wooyu!” Wooyoung whips his head around at Sungho’s voice, grinning as he crouches down to the boy’s level. He was currently the only one at the house looking after Sungho- Seonghwa had taken Seyoung to her ballet class. Hongjoong, Yunho, San, and Mingi were out doing a bit of essentials shopping for the family, while Yeosang and Jongho were actually with the Chois themselves, helping with the task of cleaning out the grandmother’s place.
“What’s up, munchkin?”
Sungho grins. “Can we prank hyung?”
“Oh,” Wooyoung snickers. “ I like the way you’re thinking. What you got in mind?”
“I have googly eyes,” Sungho says as he holds up the bag with numerous pieces. “ Can we put them on random shit around his room?”
Wooyoung’s eyes widen at the casual slip of the word, and he almost starts cackling, but he quickly collects himself, smiling down at the boy. “Sungho-yah, that’s a bad word. Only grown-ups say that.”
“Hyung says it all the time! He’s not a grown-up!” Now Wooyoung couldn’t hold back his laughter, resting his hands on Sungho’s shoulders to keep himself upright.
“I know it’s a little shocking,” he says in between giggles, “but he does actually qualify as a grown-up. Now, I’ll have to have a little word with your hyung about using that kind of language around you, but yes, we can put these on random shit around his room.”
“Hey, you just said it!”
“‘Cause I’m allowed to,” Wooyoung grins, “Now, let’s go.”
~
snacknaes
Today 5:10 PM
second maknae:
remind me to never fucking leave you alone with my brother ever again😭
first maknae:
HAHAHAH
IT WAS HIS IDEA
second maknae:
WHY IS THERE SO MANY JESUS
EVEN MY FUCKING SOCKS??? WHY WERE Y’ALL IN MY SOCK DRAWER
first maknae:
HAHAHAHAH
that was actually sungho help
but ure welcome🥰
also
WHY ARE U CURSING AROUND HIM HELLO??
HE SAID SHIT AND I WAS LIKE UMMMM URE TOO YOUNG FOR THAT HOLD UP
second maknae:
…
🤫🤫🤫🤫🤫
first maknae:
JONGHO😭😭😭
second maknae:
i have my reasons😁
first maknae:
what reason could you possibly have to teach an eight year old words he shouldn't be saying for years😭
second maknae:
… so he can slip up around my parents and i can watch them lose their shit-
listen it’s just revenge for all the times that shithead got me in trouble🤫
first maknae:
oh u are
so devious😂😂😂😂😂
sungho was right when he said ure not a grownup😂😂
AND UM WHAT ARE U DOING GETTING IN TROUBLE???
YOU???
MY PRECIOUS BABY????
second maknae:
oh did he🤨
HAHAH literally nothing sungho is just the favorite child
probably bc he’s the youngest😂😂
but he uses it to his advantage to get me and seyoung in trouble all the time for the randomest things😂
he’s a cheeky little shit
he loves starting drama and just sitting back and watching it all unfold he lives for the chaos
you should hear our dinner table conversations sometimes😂
first maknae:
HAHAHAH OH MY GOD
i fucking love that kid😂😂
second maknae:
yeah try living with him and then see how much you love him😂😂😂
first maknae:
HAHAHA nah imma kidnap him hes my lil brother now🥰
second maknae:
i would not even stop you
take him😭😭😭
first maknae:
JONGHO DNSJSBSJAJA
NO
second maknae:
I AM BEGGING
first maknae:
HELPCJDKSJSJ
~~
Hongjoong half-breakdances, half-walks into Jongho’s room, whistling a tune to himself. Once he steps foot inside, he starts listing off the things Seonghwa had told him in a text message. “Okay, so Seyoung’s been dropped off at gymnastics, Yunho and San are with your mom helping with the furniture, Wooyoung is with your dad doing grocery shopping, Yeosang is… Jongho?”
When Hongjoong looks up from his phone, he notices Jongho staring blankly at the wall, not even registering his presence at first. After hearing his name though, Jongho startles out of his trance, breathing out a sigh of relief when he sees it was just Hongjoong.
Hongjoong frowns at the reaction. He tucks his phone away in his pocket as he walks over, taking a seat next to the younger on his bed. “You okay?”
“I’m fine.” Jongho says, clearing his throat right after. “Just thinking.” Right off the bat, Hongjoong could see it was a lie. He thinks carefully about what to say, because Jongho wasn’t usually one to open up right away. He usually took time to digest his emotions, to process them before he shares with anyone how he’s feeling. But Hongjoong could see that Jongho was falling apart, was desperately clinging onto every ounce of strength he had to put on a brave face for everyone around him. He wonders if Jongho ever had a chance to properly grieve yet, realizing just how much focus the younger had put into helping out his family around him these past few days.
“You don’t have to act so tough around me, you know,” he finally says. “I know it's been hard for you.”
Jongho’s quiet for a moment, eyes fixated on the ground. He rubs his face, exhaling shakily. “It’s not just that… I, I watched her die. It’s not something you forget easily. That’s really what’s just fucking with me, like, she took her last breath and just… She just froze. Like someone had put her on pause. Fuck, I knew death was real, but…”
Hongjoong hums in understanding, nodding. “Watching it happen right in front of your eyes is a different kind of reality check, I know.”
Jongho laughs, but the sound was bitter, sharp. “You couldn’t possibly know, Hongjoong, it’s…”
Hongjoong chews on his lip, eyes fixated on his fidgeting fingers. Taking a deep breath, he looks over at Jongho. “I do. My brother died in my arms.”
The younger whips his head around, his face looking as if he had just seen a ghost. “Oh... Shit, Hongjoong.”
Hongjoong could barely look him in the eye. It’s clear he’s anxious, with the way he’s picking at the skin around his nail.
“Yeah. It really fucks up your perception of reality, I know.”
“If you don’t mind me asking… What happened?”
Hongjoong looks up at Jongho. No, he was supposed to be the one comforting the other. “Jongho, I don’t… This isn’t about me.”
Jongho reaches over, resting his hand on Hongjoong’s thigh to give it a gentle, reassuring squeeze. “You can tell me hyung, it’s okay.”
The blonde hesitates, but the way Jongho is looking at him with his big, warm brown eyes soothes Hongjoong with a feeling of safety.
“He bled out,” he spills before he could stop himself. It was the first time he’s told anyone, other than the cop that had interviewed him that day, what had happened in the bathroom he had found his older brother on the verge of death in. It was also the only time he’s truthfully said just how much it haunted him all those years.
“He cut both his wrists so deep that he was already doomed for by the time I found him. And I held him,” he chokes up, voice cracking, “I held him as he told me he was sorry and then he just…” Hongjoong trails off, staring off into the distance. Jongho grabs Hongjoong’s hand, squeezing it reassuringly.
“It’s been almost eight years now, and I still can’t forget the feeling of all that blood on me,” Hongjoong continues, looking down at their hands. “I still have nightmares about it, and I’ll just wake up and immediately want to scrub every inch of my body until it’s raw.”
“Shit, you were thirteen?”
Hongjoong blinks, almost like he was snapping out of a trance. He clears his throat, quickly wiping his eyes as he nods. “Yeah. I was thirteen, he was sixteen. And he was my best friend, you know. We never had one of those rival sibling relationships. I mean, we argued sometimes, we had our moments but… We got along really well. I looked up to him a lot, honestly. He actually,” Hongjoong chuckles, “he was the reason I became interested in music. Bumjoong always wanted to be in a band, he could play the guitar.”
“That’s how I learned, actually. I would come home from school and run straight to his room, demanding him to teach me a new song. We would spend hours just goofing off, messing around with chords, coming up with different tunes, and jamming to our favorite rock bands. But that was… Before my parents changed. After my dad’s big psychotic break, things were never the same. I remember the day my dad came home, balls deep in his first manic episode. Bumjoong was terrified, and I was just confused, because he was acting so weird, and my mom wasn't home either, it was just the three of us. We didn't know he was manic at the time, so we thought he was high on drugs or something. That… That was the first time he hit me. Well, he tried to, but Bumjoong jumped in front of me and took the punch, straight to his stomach. I just ran straight to my room like a coward. Now sometimes I… I still wonder what would've happened to him if… If I had defended him the way he defended me all these years, fuck, I’m sorry.” Hongjoong laughs wetly, furiously dabbing at his tear-filled eyes.
Jongho frowns, moving his hand to rub Hongjoong’s back. “Don’t be sorry.”
“No,” Hongjoong chuckles, shaking his head. “I’m sorry for just throwing all that at you, this was supposed to be me comforting you.”
Jongho gives him a weak smile, shrugging. “It’s okay to want some comfort too, hyung.”
The elder eyes him, the realization of how the conversation played out hitting him. “Are you pulling a me on me?” He laughs in disbelief.
Jongho giggles, draping his arm around the blonde’s shoulder. “Maybe.”
“You’re a sneaky little shit sometimes,” Hongjoong snorts, snuggling into his embrace.
The younger grins, looking proud of himself. “I know.”
Notes:
yeosang is so soft for zia already its insane
HONGSANG??? EVERYBODY STAY CALM ITS HAPPENING STAY CALM ITS HAPPENING
jongho got so emotional seeing them he really is their baby shut up😭😭😭😭 they love each other so much im🥹🥹🥹
SUNGHO WITH THE EW AT JONGSANG IS SO REAL LMAO HES ME WHEN I SEE COUPLES KISSING IN PUBLIC
theyre getting along so well with the chois shut up😭😭 sungho is so sneaky no wonder he gets along with wooyoung so well😂😂😂
HONGHO??? JESUS hongjoong went thru so much oh my god😭😭 jongho being there for him even tho he was struggling too oh my lord he is so sweet😭
Chapter 78: hope we grow old, but we never grow up
Notes:
WELCOME BACK
i lowkey had a little too much fun writing this chapter... oops😭
there is a teeny... teeny tiny.. maybe not so tiny.. bit of angst.. that i know a lot of yall were waiting for... so um... enjoy🤠
also the title is from never grow up by niall horan which i think perfectly fits matz here so like if yall want extra feels during the last matz part listen to that song bc lowkey i cried <3
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
eight is fate
Today 4:59 PM
bratz💅:
OKAY SO HEAR ME OUT
demon child:
usually when you say hear me out it is followed by the stupidest idea ever💀
bratz💅:
…
🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄
okay so hear me out
precious sunshine🥰:
💀💀
demon child:
LMAOOO
barbie💅:
oh god😂
demon child:
AM I LYING THOUGH?
baby bear:
😂😂😂
let’s hear him out
golden baby:
yeah i wanna hear wooyoungs idea😂
bratz💅:
TANK YEW🥰
SO MY IDEA IS
WHAT IF WE WENT ON A VACATION
LIKE JUST THE EIGHT OF US
WE STILL HAVE LIKE FOUR WEEKS LEFT
LETS DO SOMETHIIIIING
baby bear:
oh fuck yes
let’s do that PLEASE
demon child:
oh that’s actually a pretty fun idea
barbie💅:
let’s go to the beach🥹
bratz💅:
THATS WHAT I WAS THINKING
IF WE CAN POOL OUR MONEY TOGETHER WE COULD RENT LIKE A VACATION HOME FOR A WEEK OR TWO
ITLL BE PERFECT WITH SANNIES BIRTHDAY COMING UP TOO WE CAN BE TOGETHER🥹🥹🥹
daddy:
oh i love that idea! the beach sounds so nice🥺
literal angel:
well yes
but also what if i said you guys wouldn't have to pay🫣
bratz💅:
no way we would never ask you to pay for the whole thing idc how rich u are😭
wait
how rich are u exactly wtf
literal angel:
um
rich enough for my parents to own a beach house in new jersey?🤠
baby bear:
YO WHAT THE FUCK
daddy:
😱😱😱😱😱
bratz💅:
AYO???
barbie💅:
DAAAAAAAAAMN
precious sunshine🥰:
holy shit😲
golden baby:
.. please be my sugar daddy i am begging😭😭😭😭
demon child:
YOOOOO
yunho shut the fuck up😂😂😂
bratz💅:
LMAO MOOD THO
golden baby:
IM JUST SAYIIIIIIIING
baby bear:
felt😂
barbie💅:
oh my god😂😂
literal angel:
YUNHO SHUT UP😂😂😂😂
but yeah😂😂😂
we vacation there sometimes
it’s in cape may
it’s really nice there!
golden baby:
oh i’ve been there!
yeah honestly we should go to cape may
literal angel:
and it’s not like my parents are using it rn sooooooo👀
bratz💅:
SO WERE GOING TO CAPE MAY???
literal angel:
WE’RE GOING TO CAPE MAY
demon child:
FUCK YEAH
baby bear:
LET’S FUCKING GOOOOOOO
precious sunshine🥰:
🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳
golden baby:
WHOO HOOOOOOOOOOO
daddy:
HECK YEAHHH
barbie💅:
time to be the hottest bitch at the beach💅
bratz💅:
AS👏🏻 YOU👏🏻 SHOULD👏🏻
~
“So big bro , does Mingi have a girlfriend?”
Jongho nearly chokes on nothing, eyes wide as he stares at his sister. His character dies in the video game that he was currently playing, but he hardly pays any mind to the screen as he turns to Seyoung. Yunho, who was sitting next to him, has to bite down on his lip to keep his laughter from spilling out.
“Oh, hi Yunho! Didn't realize you were here… Never mind, then!” Seyoung turns to leave, but Jongho stops her.
“No no no, you get your butt back here,” Jongho huffs. Seyoung groans, turning to face the two again. “Seyoung, he’s about to be twenty. You’re sixteen,” Jongho says pointedly.
“And? He’s cute,” Seyoung huffs, crossing her arms.
“He is, right?” Yunho giggles. Jongho looks over at the elder, his eyes practically screaming at Yunho shut up, you’re not helping. Yunho just smiles, not sparing Jongho a glance as he continues to play the video game.
Jongho groans, rubbing his face as he swivels his chair around to face Seyoung again. “First of all, please never date anyone older than 18 until you’re older than 18. And if any older guy tries to make a move on you, you tell me, okay? I don’t fuck with that shit. You’re still a minor, that’s disgusting and inappropriate.”
“Ugh, you sound just like dad.” Jongho huffs out a laugh at that. His sister had been in her rebellious teenage phase lately, and of course, Jongho has had to step in one too many times to ensure the teenager doesn’t actually end up making the wrong decisions. Honestly, maybe he did sound like his father sometimes, but he was always thinking about his sister’s wellbeing. Always.
“I’m serious. And second of all,” he chuckles, “Mingi is in fact taken, so save yourself the embarrassment and pretend you don’t know him from now on.”
“Well damn, could’ve led with that,” Seyoung huffs.
“Oh, and he also doesn't like women.”
“I can confirm,” Yunho chimes in, laughing as Jongho nudges him in the stomach with his elbow.
Seyoung deflates. “Oh. So I never had a chance.”
“You really didn’t,” Jongho laughs, turning back to his television now that Yunho has claimed the victory for the round and started a new one, waiting for Jongho to join. “Now, thank you for letting me know I have to keep my boyfriend as far away from you as possible.”
Seyoung’s expression morphs into confusion. “Wait, you’re dating him?”
“Mhm,” Jongho hums, focused on the game now.
Seyoung falters, mentally backtracking. “But I thought you were dating Yeosang .”
Jongho nods, still not taking his eyes off the screen. “Mhm.”
“So… You have two boyfriends?”
“Five. Including this one here.” Jongho flicks his head towards Yunho, who just glances back at Seyoung with a shy smile.
“What the-”
“Ah ah,” he smiles smugly, looking back at Seyoung. “Language.”
Seyoung rolls her eyes, leaning against the doorframe with her arms crossed. “Shut up, shithead. How?”
Jongho snorts, shrugging. “I’m just that good.”
Disgusted with the suggestive response but even more confused, Seyoung continues with her questions. “Do they all know?”
“Mhm.”
Even with Jongho’s response, Seyoung still looks over at Yunho, who nods his confirmation. “We do.”
“And they’re fine with it?”
“Well, considering that they’re also dating each other, I would say more than fine,” Jongho laughs.
Seyoung’s flabbergasted at this point. “Dude, I am so lost.”
“Oh, I got you,” Jongho smugly grins. “Door’s right behind you, need a map to get back to your room?”
Ignoring Jongho’s remarks and Yunho’s sudden boisterous laughter, Seyoung huffs, eyeing her brother. “How the fuck does that even work?”
“It’s called polyamory, look it up,” Jongho smirks. “And watch your language.”
Seyoung digs her nails into her arms, fighting the urge to smack Jongho. “You watch yours. How do you even have time?”
Jongho spins around in his chair, smiling smugly at the younger. “I’m an adult unlike you, I can say whatever I want. And like any relationship, you make the time.”
“Well… Are you happy?”
Jongho pauses, not having expected that question. He sits back in his chair, looking over at Yunho with a soft smile. “I am,” he looks back at Seyoung. “I really, really am. Happiest I’ve ever been.”
“Good. I’m glad,” Seyoung smiles softly. “Well, I’ll leave you two to… Whatever the fuck y’all are doing.”
“We’re… Never mind, you wouldn't understand,” Jongho laughs, sitting back in his chair.
Seyoung chuckles, turning to leave the room. She pauses though, turning back to the two. “So if I wanted to, I could have more than one boyfriend?”
“How about you try getting a boyfriend first? And preferably none of mine, please,” Jongho snorts. Seyoung exclaims, shocked and in disbelief, rolling her eyes before turning to stomp off.
“And nobody older than 18!” He shouts after his sister had already gone down the hall, laughing to himself as he sat back in his chair.
“Oh, I am so telling Mingi,” Yunho laughs. “He’s gonna freak out.”
“Nope, we are never speaking about that ever again.” Jongho huffs. “This stays between you and me.”
~
best duo ever😤
Today 7:45 PM
best hyung ever🥰:
WHAT THE FUCK DO U MEAN SEYOUNG LIKES ME???
best maknae ever:
FUCKING YUNHO I SWEAR TO GOD
I TOLD HIM NOT TO TELL YOU😭
best hyung ever🥰:
WELL HE DID
WHAT DID I EVEN DO😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
best maknae ever:
LISTEN HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO KNOW THAT GIRL IS A WALKING MYSTERY
NANCY DREW WOULDN’T EVEN BE ABLE TO FIGURE HER OUT
best hyung ever🥰:
BYEEE😭😭😭😭
best maknae ever:
but eh give her a week she’ll get over it😂😂
best hyung ever🥰:
okay so avoid your sister for the rest of my life got it👍🏻
best maknae ever:
LMAOOOO
best hyung ever🥰:
god i swear i nearly punched yunho when he told me
like what do you mean😭
I FEEL SO WEIRD
best maknae ever:
😭😭😭
hey don’t look at me i told him not to say anything😂😂
best hyung ever🥰:
ALL I DID WAS BREATHE
best maknae ever:
PFFTT
best hyung ever🥰:
WHY ME😭😭😭
IF IT WAS LIKE SAN OR YUNHO I WOULD GET IT
BUT ME??
best maknae ever:
come on you’re cute, hilarious, sweet, and smart
who wouldn’t like you😂
best hyung ever🥰:
ARE YOU SERIOUSLY DEFENDING THIS😭😭
best maknae ever:
no but i’m not gonna sit back and let you talk bad about yourself🤨
best hyung ever🥰:
jongho just kill me i don't like this😭😭😭
best maknae ever:
LMAOOOOO
relax😭😭😭
you’re not the only older guy she’s liked anyway😂😂
best hyung ever🥰:
HOW IS THAT SUPPOSED TO MAKE ME FEEL BETTER?
WHAT IF SHE TRIES TO MAKE A MOVE ON ME
I WOULD LITERALLY RUN AWAY
JUST BOLT
IM THE FUCKING FLASH YOU CANT SEE ME
best maknae ever:
GOODBYE😂😂😂
nah i told her we’re together😂
so if she does either she has a death wish or she’s just really fucking stupid
and knowing her, it’s bound to be both💀
best hyung ever🥰:
oh
😂😂😂😂😂😂😂
you told her?
best maknae ever:
seyoung might be a pain in my ass sometimes but i trust her
i know we all said we weren’t really gonna tell a whole lotta people about our relationship but she actually took it pretty well
and honestly it had me thinking maybe we should tell people
i mean our families at least
they’re bound to have questions eventually 😂
best hyung ever🥰:
funny how you mentioned that
because your dad pulled me aside earlier today and asked if there was something going on between hongjoong and yeosang because he thought he saw them kissing💀
best maknae ever:
why am i not surprised😂
i swear they've been inseparable this whole week😭
what did you say?
best hyung ever🥰:
… listen i freaked out okay
best maknae ever:
… what did you say😂
best hyung ever🥰:
… that yeosang has a tendency to choke on things and hongjoong was probably just helping him using mouth to mouth-
and then i dipped😭😭😭
best maknae ever:
BYEEEEEEEEE
WHY WAS THAT THE FIRST THING THAT POPPED INTO YOUR HEAD
best hyung ever🥰:
WELL THE FIRST THING WAS ACTUALLY THAT WE’RE ALL ACTUALLY IN ONE GIANT GAY RELATIONSHIP BUT I COULDNT EXACTLY SAY THAT COULD I😭
OR SAY THAT YEAH YEOSANGS PROBABLY CHEATING ON YOU
WHEN HES NOT????
best maknae ever:
😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂
yeah see this is why we should tell them😂😂
it’s only gonna get even more awkward from here
none of us can even stay in our pairs anymore😭😭😭
beat hyung ever🥰:
yeah youre right😂
the amount of times ive seen wooyoung with someone other than san out in the open already💀
best maknae ever:
i swear he’s gonna be the reason we get exposed😂😂
best hyung ever🥰:
for real😂
yeah we should probably all talk about it eventually
get everyone’s opinions
best maknae ever:
yeah honestly we should
but like man who the fuck cares what society thinks
i hate how misunderstood polyamory is
i just wanna be able to be proud about the relationship i’m in
best hyung ever🥰:
i get it
i think everyone is just worried about how people would treat us if they found out
especially bc you know
there’s eight of us
and we’re all queer
and pretty young actually
i think people's minds would explode honestly😂😂😂
best maknae ever:
so let them explode 😂😂😂
LEMME JUST BE ABLE TO SAY I HAVE THE BEST BOYFRIENDS IN THE WORLD
PLURAL
best hyung ever🥰:
😂😂😂
~~
hot head balloons
Today 5:34 PM
gemini:
I’M SO SORRY IT JUST SLIPPED OUT
scorpio:
um
????😂
gemini:
I’M SORRY
scorpio:
okay u’re worrying me what’s wrong😭
~
While he’s waiting for Yeosang’s reply, Hongjoong spots movement out of the corner of his eye, turning to see Seonghwa. Immediately he’s smiling, but his smile slowly fades when he notices the look the elder is giving him.
“Um… What did I do?”
~
gemini:
i told seonghwa about your fight
the one you had before that whole thing happened between us
I DIDN’T KNOW THAT YOU STILL DIDN’T TELL THEM WTF HONGJOONG
YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO
~
After glancing down at his phone, Hongjoong internally curses at himself. “Babe-”
“Why did you lie?”
Hongjoong falters. Okay, they’re definitely pissed . “Hwa, it’s been months, it’s really all in the past-”
“I don’t care how long ago it was,” Seonghwa crosses their arms, a frown on their face. “You lied to me, Hongjoong. I was concerned for your wellbeing, and you lied to me. I asked if you were keeping something from me that day, and you lied. And not just to me, but to the others as well I’m assuming. So if you lied to me about this, then what else have you lied about?”
“Nothing, I swear-”
“Can I know that for sure?”
Hongjoong falters, mouth opening and closing as he tries to find the words to say to pacify the other. But only one comes to mind. “No.”
Seonghwa sighs, rubbing their forehead. “Hongjoong,” they look up at the other, “we worked too damn hard on this relationship for you to go back to your old ways. Lying to each other was the main reason we constantly fought in the first place.”
“I haven't been lying! I’ve just…” They lock eyes, and Hongjoong deflates, feeling disappointed in himself. “Been keeping a few secrets,” he mumbles.
Seonghwa sighs heavily, tense. They pinch the bridge of their nose, and Hongjoong feels his heart sink the longer the silence went on.
“We will talk about this later,” they finally say, not looking in Hongjoong’s direction. “I have to get started on dinner, but don’t think I’m letting you off the hook that easily.”
Hongjoong frowns, not wanting Seonghwa to walk away just yet. But he nods anyway, mumbling. “Yes sir.”
~
the best children💅 (no parents allowed)
Today 6:22 PM
the real baby:
ARE MOM AND DAD FIGHTING????
angel child:
IT’S MY FAULT😭😭😭
eldest puppy:
OKAY SO I’M NOT THE ONLY ONE WHOS NOTICING THAT THEYRE OFF
the real baby:
WAIT HOW IS IT UR FAULT
cub:
yo i swear i’ve never seen seonghwa just straight up ignore hongjoong like that😭
tall baby:
right?😭
cub:
like his face lowkey made me a lil sad😭
the real baby:
THATS WHY IM SO CONFUSED LIKE WHAT IS GOING ON THEY WERE FINE YESTERDAY??
~
“Why are you guys all on your phones?” Seonghwa huffs angrily, glancing around the table. “Put them away, you’re barely touching your food. It’s gonna get cold.”
~
cub:
DAMN THEY’RE PISSED-
our lord and savior:
QUICK EVERYONE PUT YOUR PHONES AWAY😭😭
eldest puppy:
WHY ARE WE IN TROUBLE
WHY ARE THEY MAD
IM SO CONFUSED😭😭😭
the real baby:
and why are they kinda hot hold up-
angel child:
WOOYOUNG😭😭😭😭
~
“Should I be implementing a ‘no phones at the dinner table’ rule, or can you guys act like adults and get off social media or whatever you’re on for the next twenty minutes?”
The younger six of the group exchange looks with each other, all trying their best to hide their shock at Seonghwa’s tone. Hongjoong only shrinks in on himself, knowing he’s the reason behind Seonghwa’s bad mood. He pokes at his food, suddenly not feeling very hungry anymore.
Wooyoung stands first, quickly and abruptly. “Actually, I gotta pee,” is all he says before he bolts off.
Yeosang’s next to stand, looking between them with a comically nervous expression. “Are you guys thirsty? Lemme go get some drinks from the fridge.”
Jongho stands just after Yeosang darts out, looking sheepish. “I should call my sister, she’s going through it right now.”
And when Jongho leaves, San is next to bolt. “I should help Yeosang!”
Hongjoong and Seonghwa look between Yunho and Mingi confused. Mingi barely pays the two any attention, more focused on filling his stomach up with Seonghwa’s delicious food. Yunho, on the other hand…
“I gotta um… Water the dog.”
Seonghwa watches him scramble to leave with a confused look on their face, looking over at Mingi with questioning eyes.
“Don’t look at me,” Mingi snorts, “I don’t know what they’re on.” He says before shoving another bite in his mouth, sneakily placing his phone on his lap.
~
tall baby:
you guys are fucking idiots😂
water the dog?? really yunho😭
eldest puppy:
I PANICKED SHUT UP😭
the real baby:
LISTEN I WANNA KNOW WHY HWAS SO PISSED😭
our lord and savior:
THEY’RE SCARY WHEN THEY’RE MAD OKAY MINGI😭
cub:
remind me to never get on their bad side holy shit
eldest puppy:
NO LIKE IF LOOKS COULD KILL WE WOULDVE ALL BEEN DEAD BACK THERE
tall baby:
oh my god i’m dating a bunch of wimps😂
eldest puppy:
HEY RUDE
cub:
says the man who nearly pissed his pants because of an eight year old💀
the real baby:
DONT REMIND ME ABOUT THAT IT TOOK ME TWO HOURS TO STOP LAUGHING😭😭😭😭😭
eldest puppy:
that was the funniest shit ever i’m not gonna lie😂😂
i have never seen mingi get scared like that
tall baby:
IN MY DEFENSE SUNGHO SNUCK UP ON ME
WHY IS YOUR BROTHER SO DAMN QUIET😭😭😭😭😭
PUT SOME BELLS ON HIM OR SOMETHING
cub:
LMAOOO
I HAVE BEEN TELLING Y’ALL HE’S SNEAKYYYYY
the real baby:
no he really is😭
BUT BACK TO OUR PROBLEM
WHY IS HWA SO PISSED???
WHAT DID HONGJOONG DO😭😭
angel child:
… i know🤠
but i am not making the same mistake twice i’m keeping my mouth shut now😭
the real baby:
WHAT MISTAKE
NOPE U GOTTA TELL US NOW
tall baby:
what happened😭😭
angel child:
oh hongjoong is gonna kill me
the real baby:
oh my god how bad is it
eldest puppy:
WE’LL DEFEND YOU YEOSANG
cub:
he’s gonna have to get thru me first
our lord and savior:
WHAT HAPPENED
angel child:
seonghwa and i were just chatting
and i might've let it slip the real reason hongjoong and i argued all these months ago
IN MY DEFENSE I THOUGHT HE TOLD THEM ALREADY
so now seonghwa is mad that he’s been lying
the real baby:
oh god
eldest puppy:
wait so that wasn't because you two were just being hot headed?
cub:
damn i had a feeling about that
angel child:
no😭😭
hongjoong had gotten into a physical fight like a day or two earlier and i saw these bruises on his stomach and that’s how the whole thing started
the real baby:
HE WHAT
our lord and savior:
what??
eldest puppy:
hongjoong i swear😭😭😭
cub:
well jeez no wonder seonghwa looks so pissed😭
the real baby:
oh im going to kill him
angel child:
right i honestly wasn't expecting it to piss them off that much
especially since hongjoong’s been doing pretty well lately
the real baby:
no no yall dont get it
hongjoong used to be a pathological liar back when we first met like he lied about everything and anything
then seonghwa had enough and started to force him to stop lying and just tell the truth no matter how much it would hurt
and thats why hongjoong just kept hating seonghwa
it was literally the whole reason they didnt have the best relationship at first
until yunho stepped in and they finally got their shit together and hongjoong stopped lying so much
THATS why seonghwa is pissed
they absolutely hate being lied to and especially by hongjoong
angel child:
FUCK
welp from now on i’ll just keep my mouth shut😭
cub:
well damn
eldest puppy:
well
should we just let them work it out
or say something??
the real baby:
I DONT KNOW THEY HAVENT FOUGHT LIKE THIS FOR YEARS
tall baby:
nah they’ll work it out
there’s no way hongjoong is gonna let this ruin their relationship
our lord and savior:
yeah mingi’s right
we’ll just have to trust that they’ll talk it out with each other
the real baby:
ugh but if it gets worse theres no way im not stepping in
like their fights used to get so bad i swear
and im not letting that happen again
eldest puppy:
dont remind me😭
that era was painful
the real baby:
RIGHT😭😭
tall baby:
um seonghwa’s asking me where you guys are💀
the real baby:
OH SHIT WE GOTTA GO BACK ABORT ABORT ABORT
angel child:
SHIT I FORGOT ABOUT THAT
eldest puppy:
IM COMING
cub:
BE THERE IN A SEC
~
“So I actually had to shit, my bad.”
“Seyoung was having a breakdown but she’s fine now.”
“Sorry that took so long! There was just so many options. Hope you guys like lemonade and Sprite.”
“Zia has been successfully watered.”
Seonghwa gapes at the five as they return to their seats, their excuses overlapping so much they couldn't even pinpoint one out. “I’m… Not even gonna ask, just eat please,” they chuckle, going back to finishing up their own plate in silence.
After dinner, the group split up to do their own things. Wooyoung, Yunho, and Jongho were in the backyard, gleefully chasing and shooting at each other with water guns with Zia running around with them. San and Mingi decided to watch a movie in the living room together, Yeosang reading a book curled up on the recliner adjacent to them. Seonghwa was feeling a bit overwhelmed, so they retreated to their room, choosing to decompress by playing Animal Crossing on their Switch.
And Hongjoong? Well, he was currently standing outside Seonghwa’s open door, mentally hyping himself up to get enough courage to step inside.
He sighs, nervous, fidgeting with his fingers as he heads inside and approaches the elder. “Can we talk?”
Seonghwa sets their Switch aside after pausing their game, looking up at Hongjoong and nodding. Hongjoong hesitates, but when Seonghwa pats the spot next to them with a small smile, he feels a little bit of the anxiety fade away, and he takes a seat.
He’s anxious, quiet as he keeps his gaze fixed on the ground. Seonghwa is patient, waiting for Hongjoong to speak first. “Look,” he finally says, “I’m sorry I lied to you that day. I didn't want you to be mad at me again, but I ended up making you mad anyway.” He looks up at Seonghwa, locking eyes with them. “So I’m sorry. Can you just… Forgive me? At least for the next two weeks? We’re about to go on a vacation, and I just… I wanna have fun with you. I wanna make memories with you, not spend the entire time having you mad at me.”
Seonghwa sighs, resting their hand on top of Hongjoong’s. “Hongjoong, I’m not mad. Well, I was, but honestly after thinking about it, I’m just more upset than anything. I just…” They sit up straighter, turning their whole body to face the other. “Why didn't you just tell me the truth? I mean, we were doing so well, we were opening up to each other and not keeping any secrets, especially not secrets of this scale. And also, you said I was overthinking, and that really upset me, Joong. It upset me then, and it still upsets me now. It makes me feel like you don’t trust me.”
“I do trust you,” Hongjoong quickly says. “God Seonghwa, I trust you more than anybody else on this planet.” He sighs, looking down at their hands. “Look, the main reason I lied was because I… I didn’t want to admit that I fucked up, and that I didn't exactly have a clean streak anymore.”
“But why did that scare you so much?” Seonghwa frowns. “Why couldn't you just come to me? I would've understood, and I would've helped you with whatever you needed.”
“It’s the same reason I freaked out when Wooyoung left after our fight. I was scared that I would get too much for you, and that…” Hongjoong sniffles, quickly blinking away the tears forming in his eyes. “That I would lose you,” he croaks out.
“Hongjoong…” Seonghwa lets out a wet laugh, shaking their head. “You’re forgetting what we went through when we first met. I didn't leave you then, I’m not gonna leave you ever,” Seonghwa sniffles, bringing their hand up to rest on Hongjoong’s face, meeting his eyes. “You’re stuck with me, I don’t give a fuck what you say or do. Whatever problems you, I, or the both of us have, we can always work it out. Together. I love you, Hongjoong. Like so much that it hurts sometimes, I can’t even stand the thought of leaving you.”
Hongjoong leans into the touch, watery eyes glistening up at Seonghwa. “Really?”
“God, yes,” the elder sniffles, wiping away Hongjoong’s tears. “Being away from you hurts. Fighting with you hurts. Even being with you hurts, because in the back of my mind, I know this isn’t forever,” Seonghwa smiles weakly. “We’re gonna grow old and die, and then I won’t be able to be with you anymore, and that hurts a whole fucking lot,” they say, their voice cracking at the end.
The younger’s silent for a moment, before he looks up with a shy smile. “You wanna grow old with me?”
Seonghwa chuckles softly, nodding quickly as they wipe their own tears away. “There’s nothing I want more in the universe.”
Hongjoong laughs, the sound thick with how hard he’s trying to hold in his tears. “Fuck, don’t make me propose to you right now,” he sniffles, intertwining their hands.
Seonghwa smiles softly, bringing their hands up to plant a kiss to Hongjoong’s knuckles. “I wouldn't say no. But let’s wait a little, yeah?”
The smile on Hongjoong’s face grows impossibly wider. “You wouldn’t say no?”
“Down, boy,” Seonghwa laughs as Hongjoong wraps his arms around their waist, pulling them close and onto his lap to nuzzle his head in their neck.
“You’d marry me?” He whispers against their skin, placing a trail of soft kisses up their neck.
“Is this you proposing?” Seonghwa smiles, tangling their fingers in the younger’s hair.
“Nah,” Hongjoong grins, pulling away to look up at them. “You deserve a proper proposal.”
“Shut up,” Seonghwa laughs, pressing a kiss to Hongjoong’s lips. “Don’t lie to me again,” they murmur, resting their foreheads together.
“I wouldn't dream of it,” Hongjoong looks up, getting lost in the other’s eyes. Seonghwa smiles, closing the small gap between them with a passionate kiss.
~
the best children💅 (no parents allowed)
Today 9:23 PM
the real baby:
WELP
our lord and savior:
looks like they made up😭😭😭
tall baby:
you mean sounds like they made up💀
angel child:
PLSSSSS
eldest puppy:
damn
kinda wanna watch-
the real baby:
FUCKING
SAAAAAAAAAAME
what if i just peek👁️👁️
nah fuck it i wanna join😭
our lord and savior:
PFFFFFTTT
eldest puppy:
oh same👀
cub:
i mean their door is open🫣
eldest puppy:
time to “accidentally” walk in-
angel child:
BEATING Y’ALL THERE 🏃🏼♂️💨
the real baby:
BYEHEJSJJSJD
tall baby:
can you just
not be horny for a single minute😂😂😂😂
cub:
nah🤪
eldest puppy:
WHEN IM SURROUNDED BY YOU GUYS???
it would be easier to cure cancer
our lord and savior:
oh my god😂😂
the real baby:
do u know who ure talking to mingi
YUNHODJSJJSJ
tall baby:
good fucking bye😂😂😂
cub:
ME ON GOD
angel child:
💀💀💀
Notes:
*inhales*
WE LOVE COMMUNICATION IN THIS GODDAMN HOUSEHOLD HOLY SHIT MATZ YOU ARE SETTING THE STANDARDS ATP-
god i love them
yay theyre going on vacation!! im not even going but im fucking excited for this🤩
THE WHOLE CONVERSATION BETWEEN JONGHO AND SEYOUNG?? I MEAN GO JONGHO FOR BEING A GOOD BIG BROTHER 😤
pls mingi is just like yeah imma just delete my entire existence and like honestly.. me too
the matz fight holy HELL😭 I BET YALL THOUGHT I FORGOT ABOUT THAT LMAOOO NOOOOO I WAS SAVING IT FOR THIS CHAPTER HAHAHA
everyone being terrified of angry seonghwa is so real. like if i ever saw that man angry i would simply cease to exist tank yew🤠 also not them having a groupchat without matz PLSSS that is so them of them honestly
but matz🥹🥹🥹 theyre so cute theyre so in love theyre so 🥹🥹🥹🥹 HONGJOONG WAS REALLY ABOUT TO MAKE A RING MAGICALLY APPEAR I SWEAR😭
Chapter 79: i hope we still dance like we're falling in love
Notes:
... u rlly thought i was gonna leave you hanging with that lil teaser of matz last chapter?
i am SO offended yall dont trust me smh
is this lowkey inspired by how disgustingly publicly in love seongjoong have been lately?
i can neither confirm nor deny- okay im kidding yes the fuck it is😁
ANYWAYSSSSSSSSS ENJOY SOME HORNY MATZ... and a lil extra bonus😇
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Seonghwa didn't know what it was about the emotional proposal-like confession they had with Hongjoong just moments ago, but they were suddenly being flooded with the intense need to be close to the younger, aching with an itch that only Hongjoong could scratch inside them. They’ve been kissing for ten, twenty, maybe even thirty minutes now- Seonghwa was honestly losing track of time, getting lost in the taste of Hongjoong on their tongue.
Their hands haven’t left each other for a millisecond, Hongjoong’s mostly caressing the other’s lower back and ass, while Seonghwa’s were either tangled up in his hair or resting on his cheeks. They’re both painfully hard but neither of them care, the slow rolls of Seonghwa’s hips is enough to keep them satiated in the moment.
Hongjoong is the first to advance. He pulls away to take Seonghwa’s shirt off, reconnecting their lips once the garment is tossed aside. His hands are tender on their bare, velvet skin, taking their time to appreciate the curves that rests underneath them.
Seonghwa lets out ragged moans when Hongjoong’s hands slip into their shorts, gripping and squeezing at their ass. In the blink of an eye they’re under him, the younger having flipped them over and crawling between their legs after taking the rest of their clothes off.
Hongjoong pauses, taking a moment to admire the beauty underneath him. “You really meant it when you said you wouldn't say no?” He asks softly, thumbs caressing the skin on the elder’s waist.
Seonghwa nods, smiling as they rest their hands on top of his. “Yeah. I’d spend a million lifetimes with you.”
Hongjoong looks up at their face, the elder looking at him with so much adoration in their eyes that it pulls him in like he was on a leash, leaning down to meet Seonghwa in a bruising kiss.
“One sec,” he murmurs against their lips, smiling and kissing the responding pout on Seonghwa’s face before he separates from them. He heads over to his suitcase, grabbing the lube and condoms hidden away before heading back to the elder. Seonghwa happily greets him with another kiss, pulling Hongjoong in by his neck even as he’s trying to get the bottle of lube open.
Once Hongjoong’s clothes are on the ground and the lube is coating his fingers, he reaches down between them, dipping his tongue into the other’s mouth while simultaneously sliding his middle finger in. Seonghwa moans into his mouth, arms scrambling to wrap around Hongjoong’s neck.
There’s a string of saliva still connecting them when they pull apart, almost like the string of fate that’s keeping their souls intertwined. Hongjoong couldn’t take his eyes off Seonghwa for a second, revering the pleasured twist of their expression as he added another finger, scissoring them inside.
“Fuck, give me more,” Seonghwa whines. Hongjoong doesn’t tease, adding a third finger and thrusting them in as far as he could reach. The elder grows louder with each time they rock back onto his fingers, whiny, incessant moans spilling from their lips when Hongjoong curls them. They’re arching their back when the tips of his fingers brush against their prostate, their hands reaching above them to grip a pillow to ground themselves. In a breathy chant, Hongjoong’s name spills out of their lips, their stomach beginning to tense, body continually trying to squirm away yet chase the sensation at the same time.
“Joong, ah, need you, please,” is all Seonghwa is able to say, not quite feeling satisfied enough even with three of Hongjoong’s fingers. They’re desperate to be closer to him, yearning for their bodies to be pressed together and leaving no space for air in between. And luckily for them, Hongjoong was feeling the exact same way, needing no further prompting as he pulls his fingers out.
Seonghwa squeals when Hongjoong manhandles them onto their stomach, so delighted that they’re already getting into position, spreading their knees and sticking their ass in the air. They’re even wiggling, looking back at Hongjoong with a sly smile.
Hongjoong bites down on his grin as he smacks Seonghwa’s ass, the two of them laughing when he leans down to leave a series of teethy kisses across their upper back. “Gonna let your lovely husband fuck you?” He asks, smiling as he rolls the condom on.
“Oh?” Seonghwa giggles, turning their head to look at him again. “Since when were we roleplaying as a married couple?”
Hongjoong’s eyes trail up to their face, the corners of his lips curling up even higher and flashing that perfect, teethy smile of his that Seonghwa absolutely adored. “Against it?”
Seonghwa tries to tone down their growing smile, biting down on their bottom lip as they shake their head. “Not one bit… Hubby.”
Hongjoong pounces on Seonghwa in glee, smiling as he leans his body over their back. He wraps his arms around their waist, swaying their bodies side to side.
“And what should I call you, hmm, baby?”
Seonghwa bites their lip, smiling and tilting their head as Hongjoong places kisses all over the side of their neck. “Don’t laugh.”
Hongjoong chuckles against their skin. “I won’t.”
Seonghwa giggles, turning their head to look at Hongjoong as best as they could. “I would honestly not mind if you called me your wife.”
“Oh… Oh, my lovely little wife,” Hongjoong says with a playful growl, pressing his lips against Seonghwa’s cheek so hard that the force makes them lean, nearly falling sideways onto the mattress.
Seonghwa’s upper body collapses onto the bed in laughter, voice muffled from their head being buried in a pillow. “How did that still sound so gay coming out of your mouth, oh my god.”
The younger cackles, bursting with happiness just from hearing them laugh. “Just my specialty,” he muses, reaching down to line himself up with Seonghwa’s hole. Seonghwa gasps softly when they feel the tip just barely intruding by a fraction of an inch, pushing their hips back towards him.
“Just shut up and put your dick in me,” they whine.
Hongjoong smiles, his hands gripping and squeezing the other’s ass. “Whatever you want, my wife.”
Seonghwa is giggling even when the blonde is sliding in, their giggles soon turning into moans when he starts thrusting. Hongjoong’s hands were all over them, starting on their ass and landing on top of their hands, fingers slipping in between Seonghwa’s. Their bodies mold against each other, fitting together like two pieces of a puzzle. They’re so close that Hongjoong couldn’t tell if the sweat on his stomach was his or Seonghwa’s- yet despite that, he still doesn't feel close enough.
He suddenly pulls out, leaving a dazed Seonghwa confused and nearly upset, but their confusion changes into giddiness when Hongjoong nudges them onto their back. “I wanna see you,” he smiles before sliding in again, causing Seonghwa to blush and grow shy.
Out of the corner of his eye, Hongjoong notices something. He turns his head and looks to confirm, grinning when he looks back at Seonghwa. “Oops, we left the door open.”
Seonghwa verifies the other’s words by glancing over at the door, laughing breathlessly. “Let them hear us. I know these little shits were talking about us fighting at dinner.”
Hongjoong’s hips slow, and he looks down at Seonghwa, chuckling. “Oh, you figured that out too? Yeah, it became obvious to me when Mingi snuck his phone under the table like we wouldn't notice.”
The elder snorts, propping themselves up with their elbows. “Shit, I knew it from the second Wooyoung left. He had already gone to the bathroom when we were finishing up the cooking.”
“Fuck, they’re idiots,” Hongjoong giggles, smiling fondly as his hands caressed Seonghwa’s thighs. “And water the dog?”
Seonghwa is almost in tears at the reminder of Yunho’s excuse, throwing their head back in laughter. “Poor guy really can’t lie, oh my god.”
Hongjoong laughs, leaning down to pepper kisses on their jaw. “It’s nice that they care so much, though.”
Seonghwa hums, eyes fluttering closer when Hongjoong’s slow thrusting makes him reach deeper, laying back down on the bed. “That, and they’re also nosy,” they chuckle breathlessly.
“God, the nosiest,” Hongjoong snorts. “They’re probably listening to us right now.”
Seonghwa’s lips curling into a smirk, eyes meeting Hongjoong’s. “Then do you wanna put on a show, my husband?”
Hongjoong smirks, kissing Seonghwa once more before sitting back on his knees, adjusting their position by dragging Seonghwa closer to him using his hands on their thighs. “You know me so well, my wife.”
Hongjoong’s hands find their way underneath Seonghwa’s thighs to push them up. He’s able to get deeper, hit harder, and go faster, all of which had Seonghwa’s back arching prettily and their flushed body writhing, their legs even starting to quiver. He’s so fine-tuned to Seonghwa’s body that he’s not missing a beat on their prostate, hitting it perfectly with each thrust.
Seonghwa doesn’t hold back, letting the whole place know how good Hongjoong was making them feel. “Joong, fuck, just like that.” They’re moaning so loud, their head falling back from the sheer pleasure that’s coursing through them, fiery heat filling every vein in their body. They could already tell they were going to be sore the next day, Hongjoong’s thrusts rapid and damn near damaging, but that thought honestly did not bother them one bit.
Seonghwa’s knuckles are turning white from gripping the sheets so hard, moans turning into short, halting gasps when Hongjoong slows down to pull out all the way, only to slam back into Seonghwa once only the tip was left inside. They’re on the edge already, not even having time to voice a warning before they’re cumming all over their stomach.
Hongjoong stares at them in shock before his lips curl up into a smirk, fingers squeezing the meat of Seonghwa’s trembling thighs, rubbing them soothingly as they come down from their climax. “Oh, that was quick. Guess exhibitionism gets you going, huh?”
“Shut up,” Seonghwa pants, laughing. They nudge Hongjoong off of them, the younger’s confused face quickly changing to awe when Seonghwa shoves him down on the mattress and straddles his lap.
Seonghwa sinks down on Hongjoong’s cock, their own still painstakingly hard. His hands fly down to their ass and prompt them to bend over, the elder hovering over him with one hand on the mattress and the other on his chest. Both of them giggle breathlessly when they lock eyes.
“Hello, my love.”
“Hello, my star.”
Seonghwa gasps lightly, wetness shimmering over their eyes. “Say it again,” they breathe out.
Hongjoong smiles, not taking his eyes off of Seonghwa’s as he reaches up to thread their fingers through their long hair, hand falling down to rest on their cheek. “My star.”
Seonghwa’s smile is wider than their face could handle, cheeks hurting yet they couldn’t stop. There’s really no better confirmation that they could ever think of- they were completely, utterly, unbelievably in love with Hongjoong.
“Wanna grow old together?” They breathe out, not looking away from Hongjoong’s eyes, not even to blink. They already know the answer, they’ve heard the responses just moments ago. But they want to hear it again, to hear that the undying, fiery love they have for the younger is reciprocated to every extent.
“Couldn’t think of anything better,” Hongjoong whispers back. The warm, sparkling look in Hongjoong’s eyes fill Seonghwa’s stomach with butterflies, making their heart beat like it was bound to jump out of their chest any second.
Overwhelmed with pure, unbridled love, Seonghwa captures Hongjoong’s lips in a bruising kiss, simultaneously grinding against his cock. They’re swallowing each other’s moans, Hongjoong’s hands falling to Seonghwa’s waist to guide their movements.
Eventually Seonghwa sits up, resting their hands on the younger’s chest to keep themselves steady as they ride Hongjoong. They’re both getting lost in the feeling of each other, uncaring of how loud they were getting.
When Hongjoong gets the feeling that Seonghwa is tiring out, he plants his feet on the bed, thrusting up to meet the elder’s hips. The gasp that leaves Seonghwa at the deepening reach of Hongjoong’s cock is just shy of a scream, almost a cry that turns into whimpering moans and breathless chants of his name. Hongjoong’s hips are quick and relentless, pace unwavering as he focuses solely on making the elder feel as good as humanly possible. He’s only letting out grunts and groans, teeth clenched and eyes closed from the indescribable pleasure he’s getting from Seonghwa’s tight hole around his cock, and the sounds of their melodic moans filling his ears.
Seonghwa cums with a cry after a particularly hard thrust against their prostate, white spurts drenching Hongjoong’s chest. When he feels Seonghwa clench hard around him is when he lets go, Hongjoong spilling into the condom with a low groan.
The room quiets down as they’re reduced to heavy panting, the elder just barely able to keep themselves from collapsing on Hongjoong’s chest. Hongjoong is quick to change their positions, gingerly laying the other on their back just before sliding out of them. Seonghwa nearly whimpers at the loss, but they’re quickly soothed with repetitive, light kisses that had them giggling, shaky hands resting on the younger’s chest.
“I love you.” The blissed out, flushed, and adoring look on Seonghwa’s face combined with their words makes Hongjoong melt. He smiles, leaning down to press a soft kiss to their forehead.
“I love you,” he whispers, placing one last kiss to the elder’s lips before he gets off the bed.
Hongjoong cleans Seonghwa’s cum off both their bodies using tissues, discarding them along with the condom in the wastebasket. He then snuggles up to the elder, the two getting comfortable wrapped up in each other’s embrace.
“Alright, you guys can stop pretending that you’re not listening and come in already,” Seonghwa suddenly says once they’re settled. Hongjoong’s confused at first, but when shadows appear in the doorframe he grows amused, chuckling at the two figures that walk in.
Yeosang and Wooyoung emerge from the darkness of the hallway, both of them having sheepish looks on their faces. “How did you know we were there?” Yeosang pouts, crossing his arms.
“Wooyoung isn't exactly quiet,” Seonghwa laughs.
“It’s his fault, he had his hand on my dick!” Wooyoung whines, quick to point at Yeosang who just looks proud, failing to hide his smirk.
Seonghwa looks between the two, their brow quirked. “You were touching yourselves to the sound of us fucking?”
Wooyoung and Yeosang glance at each other, giggling softly before Wooyoung looks back at Seonghwa. “Maybe?”
“Cute.” Hongjoong laughs. He looks down at Seonghwa, who’s looking up at him with a knowing smirk, the two wordlessly communicating with each other.
This doesn't go unnoticed by Wooyoung. “Um… Why y’all looking at each other like that?”
“No reason,” Hongjoong giggles.
“Come,” Seonghwa waves them over to the bed. “Cuddle with us.”
“Do we have to be clothed?” Wooyoung pouts.
“Would be better if you weren’t,” Hongjoong smirks.
“Fuck yea!” Wooyoung quickly rids himself of his pajamas, must faster than Yeosang who’s taking his time peeling his own off, and unlike Wooyoung he leaves his boxers on. The two get settled in between Seonghwa and Hongjoong, with Wooyoung next to Seonghwa while Yeosang curls up to Hongjoong.
The four of them stay like that for a few minutes, Yeosang and Wooyoung getting more comfortable as the seconds pass, oblivious to the looks the eldest two were giving each other. Hongjoong glances over at Seonghwa over Yeosang’s head, quirking his brow in a silent question. Seonghwa has to bite down on their lip to keep from laughing, nodding as subtly as they could without alerting Wooyoung.
At the elder’s nod, the two change their positions- Seonghwa grabs Wooyoung’s wrists and pins them to the bed, crawling between his legs while Hongjoong manhandles Yeosang onto his back, pinning him down as well.
“Oh, this is so fucking hot,” Wooyoung squeals, already getting excited. Seonghwa giggles, not wasting another second as they press their lips to Wooyoung’s.
Yeosang laughs, testing how much wiggle room he had underneath Hongjoong’s hold, which wasn't a lot. And even though he could easily overpower Hongjoong with his strength, it was fun feeling powerless beneath him. “Is this why you said it would be better if our clothes were off?”
“Pretty much,” Hongjoong chuckles, already attaching his lips to Yeosang’s skin. He starts at his neck, before moving down to his chest, stopping at his nipple.
“Keep forgetting you have these,” Hongjoong grins as he flicks the nipple piercing with his tongue, Yeosang letting out a startled gasp in response.
“Fuck, don’t do that.” His words are shaky, breath hitching in his throat when Hongjoong does it again with a shameless smile.
“What, this?”
“Hongjoong, please,” Yeosang whines, back arching in an attempt to get closer. Hongjoong just chuckles, pushing the younger’s body back down before moving up to capture Yeosang’s lips in a searing kiss. The kiss lasts only seconds before Hongjoong breaks away to flip him onto his stomach.
Yeosang is already painfully hard, rocking his hips against the bed in a desperate attempt for some friction against his aching cock. Arousal came easy to him, and the fact that this was his first time with Hongjoong- something he’d been dreaming about for weeks- was enough to have his dick completely filled out in minutes.
That, and he might've had some personal fun earlier in the day.
Hongjoong laughs in disbelief when he sees the plug nestled in Yeosang’s hole after pulling his boxers off, the younger looking back at him with a cheeky smile.
“How long were you wearing this?” Hongjoong grabs at his ass, spreading Yeosang’s cheeks and squeezing them.
Yeosang is shy even as he’s arching into the touch, hiding his face in a pillow. “Since like… Three,” he stutters out, already affected just from Hongjoong’s hands on him. “So seven hours now.”
That grabs Seonghwa’s attention, and they look over at the two. “Oh, so you were wearing that when you came to talk to me, huh?”
“I might’ve… Had different intentions- fuck!” Yeosang interrupts himself with a moan when Hongjoong grabs the base of the plug and begins thrusting it. His other hand swings down on Yeosang’s ass, a devilish smile spreading across his face at the sight of Yeosang rocking back on the plug.
“Hwa-”
As if they had read his mind, Seonghwa tosses the condoms and lube towards Hongjoong from across the room. He catches them easily, blowing a kiss with a wink to the elder as a wordless thanks, the elder giggling in response. In the meantime, Wooyoung and Yeosang were making out, Wooyoung having crawled over after Seonghwa had gotten up. He’s under Yeosang with his body perpendicular to the elder’s, catching every single sound Yeosang’s making with his mouth.
As Hongjoong is finally sliding into Yeosang, Seonghwa starts prepping Wooyoung, easily sliding two lubed fingers into his hole. The air is filled with the harmony of the bottoms’ moans and cries, their hands desperately clutching onto each other’s for purchase.
Hongjoong is punching moan after moan out of Yeosang with the force of his hips, while Seonghwa was slowly fucking into Wooyoung, feeding him their cock inch by inch. It’s torture for the dancer when he just wants it hard and fast, and Seonghwa knows that for a fact- it’s why they’re enjoying every second of the younger begging for them to just give it to him.
Finally, they’re buried to the hilt, Wooyoung almost sobbing in relief. He starts grinding down when Seonghwa takes too long to move, whining when the elder stills his hips with their hands holding down his waist.
“Lay there. Take it,” is all they grunt out before they start to pull out, leaving just the tip inside before slamming back in. Wooyoung writhes, squirms, sobs as Seonghwa begins fucking into him, hips a relentless piston moving at a bruising pace.
“And shut up,” they pant, reaching a hand up to grab Wooyoung’s chin, forcing the other to look at them. “Or I’ll stop.”
Wooyoung immediately closes his mouth, biting down on his bottom lip so hard that he was almost drawing blood. He squeezes his eyes shut as Seonghwa continues to pound deeper and deeper into him, the elder practically folding him in half, an easy feat thanks to the dancer’s flexibility.
Next to them, Yeosang is rapidly approaching his climax, face buried in the pillow to muffle his cries as Hongjoong abuses his prostate, holding his waist in a near bruising grip. The usually pale skin on his ass is now a pretty pink, a result of the hard slaps Hongjoong had repeatedly delivered to quiet him down- which hardly even worked, Yeosang’s moans only growing louder with the abuse to his cheeks.
He lifts his head from the pillow, just enough to babble ‘gonna cum’ incessantly, the heat pooling in his stomach growing expeditiously with each one of Hongjoong’s brutal thrusts.
He cums with a sob the second Hongjoong’s hand makes contact with his cock, pushing his ass back onto the elder’s cock to get him as deep as possible. His whole body is trembling, yet he’s still rocking back, grinding back, clenching tightly around Hongjoong just to keep him inside.
The tightening around him is what makes Hongjoong spill into the condom. He’s thrusting forward every time Yeosang pushes back, his chest to the other’s back, the two still chasing after pleasure even as their spent cocks begin to soften. When it starts to get too much Hongjoong pulls out, dropping his head on the back of Yeosang’s shoulder with a soft groan.
The bed doesn’t stop shaking though, Seonghwa and Wooyoung still going at it next to them. Wooyoung is so close, so achingly close, but it’s hard for him to cum untouched- which again, Seonghwa knows for a fact, yet they’re having fun denying him, relishing in the whiny pleads and high-pitched whimpers that spill from his red, kiss-bitten lips.
Yeosang crawls over to the two once he’s partially recovered from his orgasm, capturing Wooyoung’s lips in a kiss. It’s messy and sloppy straight from the start, filled with tongue and salty tears and way too much spit- but neither of them care. They finally separate when Wooyoung throws his head back onto the pillow, unable to stop his moans as Seonghwa finds his prostate and never loses it, abusing the gland to the point of Wooyoung’s back nearly flying off the mattress. Yeosang peppers kisses to his neck, down his chest and even over his belly button piercing, making his way further down.
Wooyoung nearly sobs out when Yeosang wraps his lips around his cock, almost instantly cumming into his mouth. His back arches as the elder milks him dry, and he doesn't stop until Wooyoung was beginning to soften. He pulls off with a soft popping noise, looking up at the other with a grin. Seonghwa cums just then, head thrown back with heaving, blissed sighs escaping their lips as they fill up the condom.
Wooyoung was shaking, breathlessly laughing at the sight of Yeosang looking so proud of himself. He makes grabby hands towards him, which Yeosang happily obliges, crawling up so that Wooyoung could pull him in for a kiss. Seonghwa uses the moment as a distraction for them to pull out, sitting back on the bed next to Wooyoung with a long, content sigh.
“Fuck,” Wooyoung pants out when they separate, his entire body falling limp.
“Fuck is right,” Yeosang giggles as he lays down next to him.
“Shit, that was fucking fun,” Hongjoong laughs, looking over at the three.
“Agreed,” Seonghwa grins, threading their fingers through Wooyoung’s hair in an attempt to tame the messy locks.
After catching their breaths, Seonghwa cleans the younger two up while Hongjong throws on his boxers and heads out, making his way to the kitchen to get some snacks and refreshments for them. He passes through the living room, spotting Mingi and San on the couch- they’re both laying sideways with Mingi on the edge, San fast asleep as he’s nestled up against the other’s side with his head on his chest, held close by Mingi’s arm. Zia is also asleep on the dancer’s lap, the puppy curled up into a furry ball. There’s a movie playing on the television, and Hongjoong notes that it was different from the one they were watching earlier.
“Oh, hi,” Mingi laughs when Hongjoong comes into view. “Had fun?” He asks, keeping his voice low so that he wouldn't disturb the sleeping two.
“Mhm. You two could've joined though,” he smirks, wiggling his eyebrows.
“No thank you,” Mingi snorts.
“Suit yourself,” Hongjoong giggles, looking over at San. “How long has he been out?”
“He knocked out around an hour ago, and then she did too. I’ve just been stuck here since, but I’m pretty comfortable so I’m not even complaining.”
Hongjoong laughs fondly, ruffling Mingi’s hair. “Get some rest,” he says, planting a kiss on Mingi’s forehead and on San’s as well.
Mingi smiles. “You too,” he chuckles, shaking his head. “You definitely need it.”
Hongjoong cackles, covering his mouth so that he wouldn't sound so loud. “Yeah, I’m about to sleep fucking good tonight.”
Mingi tries not to laugh, not wanting to wake San or Zia up. “I bet. Night, Joong.”
“Good night,” the elder smiles, giving Mingi a quick kiss before continuing on to the kitchen.
With four bottles of water in one arm, and the container of the leftover fruit salad they had been given by the Chois’ in another, Hongjoong makes his way back up to the bedroom, happy to see Yeosang and Wooyoung curled up on both sides of Seonghwa.
The next thirty minutes were spent with the elder two making sure Yeosang and Wooyoung drank most of their waters, and feeding them pieces of the fruit. They make small talk as they eat, Wooyoung leaning into Seonghwa’s embrace with his back to their chest, Yeosang and Hongjoong in the same position just next to them.
“You know,” Seonghwa looks between the two, “I’m surprised Yunho wasn’t with you guys,” they say, laughing.
Wooyoung and Yeosang exchange a look, the two giggling.
“Um, he was at first,” Yeosang giggles. “Him and Jongho. And then they started kissing and… Yeah.”
“They literally almost started fucking in the hallway, but then Jongho dragged Yunnie into a room because he realized you two would probably hear them,” Wooyoung says in between giggles.
“Well, now that’s not surprising,” Hongjoong snorts.
“You guys are all so horny, oh my god,” Seonghwa leans against Wooyoung as they practically doubled over in laughter, Wooyoung’s shoulders shaking against them as he giggles.
Yeosang snorts, looking over at Seonghwa. “Says the one who came like, three times tonight.”
Seonghwa’s laughter slowly dies down, eyes narrowing at Yeosang. “How the hell did you know I came twice with Joong?”
Hongjoong nearly spits his water out, covering his mouth quickly as he tries his hardest not to laugh. Seonghwa playfully shoves him, looking at him with a fond smile on their face before looking back at Yeosang.
“You make this specific sound when you cum. We heard it twice.” Seonghwa gapes at Wooyoung, not having expected him to answer the question so easily.
“I… I’m not even gonna ask,” they laugh.
“You were paying that much attention?” Hongjoong asks in utter disbelief.
“Yup!” It’s comical just how proud Wooyoung looks of himself, but it also surprises neither of them at the same time.
“Whatever,” Seonghwa chuckles. “Let’s just get to sleep, I’m tired.”
Notes:
THEY ARE SO DISGUSTIIIIING (said with love)
lmao seonghwa just wants to be hongjoongs wife.. SO REAL ME TOO
no like the way matz wouldnt stop acting married like... we get it yall are WHIPPED JDJSJSJ
YEAH THE LIL BONUS WAS WOOSANG LMAOOO WHEN I FIRST STARTED WRITING THIS I WAS ORIGINALLY GONNA HAVE IT BE JUST SEONGJOONG BUT... I KEPT WRITING SOOOOOO
dom matz save me... woosang getting demolished by dom matz save me... damn im feral😭
anyways they are so cute i love them all heheh
Chapter 80: hope we still cry 'cause we're laughing too much
Notes:
yes i know i used never grow up lyrics as the chapter titles for the third time in a row im sorry i cant stop associating that song with them and also IM SEEING NIALL TOMORROW SO IM IN A NIALL MOOD RN LMAOOO
anyways pulled a hongsang and wrote this while watching the sun come up 😙😙
welp, we are now on the second and final part of the big bang, the vacaaayyy🤩
these next few (and last🥺) chapters are gonna have a little bit of everything (and i mean… everything *wink wink*), but most importantly, what we’re all here for😁😁😁😁😁😁 yall know what im talking about 😉😉😉
so i hope u enjoy, a lot of this isnt really gonna be plot focused but… come on, dont act like u dont want to just read ot8 crack and smut and fluff😂😂😂
SO WITHOUT FURTHER ADO… PACK YOUR BAGS WERE GOING ON VACATIOOON
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
“Fuck, you feel so good,” Hongjoong grunts as he thrusts into Yunho, pushing his legs up to get deeper. “Taking me so well.”
“Don’t stop, please,” Yunho moans out, back arching off the bed when Hongjoong finally hits his prostate.
The elder smirks as he rests a hand against Yunho’s lower stomach, pressing down when he delivers a particularly hard thrust. Yunho cums with a loud moan, the devilish smile on Hongjoong’s face only growing.
“Cum all you want, pup. I’m never gonna stop.”
Hongjoong begins to wake up, inhaling sharply through his nose as he starts to gain his bearings. He opens his mouth to yawn- but a moan comes out instead when he finally registers the wet suction around his dick.
“Fuck,” he hisses as he throws his head back onto his pillow, hand flying down to find hair. He threads his fingers through, tugging lightly, grinding into the heat.
“Yeah, just like that,” he moans out, his voice airy, hips thrusting up. He thinks it’s Wooyoung at first, since he was the one most likely to wake any of them up like this. But when he looks down, it’s Yeosang he sees instead.
“Oh, fuck,” he groans, a pang of arousal shooting straight to his stomach at the sight of the younger’s lips wrapped around his cock. “Shit, you’re so fucking hot.”
The corners of Yeosang’s lips twitch upwards just slightly, and he hums around Hongjoong’s thick length, the vibrations inching him closer to the edge. He cums with a long hiss when Yeosang deepthroats him, the younger swallowing every last drop that leaks out of him.
He slowly pulls off of Hongjoong, the soft pop when the tip leaves his lips resonating around the quietening room. He looks up at the other with a cheeky smile, crawling to lay down next to him. “Good morning.”
“Hmm, morning. That was the best way to wake up,” Hongjoong chuckles, pulling him in for a kiss.
Yeosang giggles into the kiss, leaning into his touch. “Yeah? Yeah, you wanna know how I woke up?”
“How?”
“You were humping me in your fucking sleep.” Yeosang says, laughing at how quickly Hongjoong’s face turns into a deep pink.
“Oh,” he laughs as he pulls Yeosang into his arms, attempting to distract him from how hard he was blushing. “Sorry.”
Yeosang snuggles into the embrace, giggling as he drapes an arm across the elder’s waist. “I bet you were dreaming, huh?”
Hongjoong feels a little sheepish, letting out an embarrassed snort. “Yeah. About Yunho.”
“Damn,” Yeosang pouts as he sits up slightly, making a show out of looking down Hongjoong’s bare chest. His gaze lowers, hand dragging down the skin slowly. “Was kinda hoping it was about me.” He brings his eyes back up, meeting Hongjoong’s hooded gaze.
Hongjoong bites his lip as his eyes follow Yeosang’s hand and then looks back up, dick twitching at the hungry, lust-filled look in Yeosang’s eyes. He smirks when Yeosang’s hand rests on his cock, belatedly realizing that the other was still naked as well.
“Well…” He licks his lips, his smile slowly growing, gaze falling to Yeosang’s lips and lingering there. “Why dream about it when we can just make it reality?”
Yeosang grins, swinging his leg over Hongjoong’s lap and sitting directly on his crotch. “You read my mind so well.”
~
Seonghwa sets their suitcase by the front door, looking around at the others. “Everybody got everything?”
“Yeah,” San nods. “I don’t think we left anything behind.”
“Where’s Hongjoong?” Seonghwa huffs, putting their hands on their hips. “I swear if he’s still not done packing, I will beat his ass.”
“He would probably enjoy that a little too much, let’s be real here,” Wooyoung teases, giggling as he dodges Seonghwa’s attempt to smack him by darting behind San.
Everyone’s attention is grabbed when Hongjoong finally joins them in the living room, setting his suitcase down next to the pile of everyone else’s. He was in fact the last one to finish packing, having taken longer partially due to the little fun he had with Yeosang earlier, but mostly because he was just a huge procrastinator. “Alright, that’s everything.”
Seonghwa narrows their eyes at him, crossing their arms. “So nice of you to finally join us. We’re behind schedule already.”
“My bad,” Hongjoong chuckles as he rests his hand on Seonghwa’s lower back, giving them a quick kiss just for the purpose of placating them. And as much as Seonghwa still wanted to act annoyed, they couldn’t help the small, fond smile that spreads across their face as their gaze never leaves his face.
“So we’re all clear on the plan, right?” Hongjoong looks around at the group, taking on his usual leader-like role whenever they were all together like this. “We’ll go say goodbye to the Chois’, give Jongho some time to pack a bag, and then we’ll head back home. Yunho, Yeosang, and Jongho will stay with San. We can all take a breather, pack for the trip. And then tomorrow, we’ll head into New Jersey, Yunho will stop by his house to pack his bag, and then we’ll all meet up at the beach house.”
Everyone nods and voices their understanding. They each grab their own suitcase, heading out of the small homestay to Seonghwa and Yunho’s cars.
Wooyoung and Hongjoong are the last two to walk out of the door, Hongjoong making sure it was securely locked behind him. “You know, you’re so hot when you go all daddy mode on us,” the younger giggles, leaning into Hongjoong.
“Shut the fuck up and get your ass in the car,” he chuckles as he lands a playful slap on Wooyoung’s ass.
~~
eight is fate
Today 8:34 AM
demon child:
okay
everyone ready?
bratz💅:
yurrrr
barbie💅:
all packed👍🏻
daddy:
just finished packing!!
golden baby:
well obviously im not😂
literal angel:
i mean i was already packed so😂😂
baby bear:
same😂
precious sunshine🥰:
i’ve been ready😂😂
bratz💅:
sangie are u even gonna have enough clothes😭😭😭
literal angel:
well
let’s just say if your suitcases get raided it definitely wasn’t me😁
bratz💅:
PLSSSS
precious sunshine🥰:
listen stay out of my damn suitcase😂😂😂
daddy:
😂😂
barbie💅:
HEY I PACKED ENOUGH FOR ME AND ME ONLY😤
baby bear:
see i figured you were gonna do that so i packed extra clothes 😂😂😂
golden baby:
LMAOOOO
why what ya hiding mingi🧐
literal angel:
LMAOOOO
you know me so well🥰
YEAH WHAT YA HIDING MINGI
precious sunshine🥰:
🤫😋
demon child:
😂😂 yeah i know for a fact wooyoung is gonna be stealing mine
a body probably🤨
bratz💅:
….
i hate how well u know me😭
BYEJEJJDJD
precious sunshine🥰:
no but there’s plenty of space for yours🤏🏼
literal angel:
LMAOOO
demon child:
WHY I OUGHTA
golden baby:
BYE
bratz💅:
HELPDJDKDKSK
no hongjoong could fit in a suitcase actually
baby bear:
HE WOULD
let’s test it out😈
daddy:
PFFFTT
golden baby:
nah he definitely will😂😂
demon child:
if any one of u shove me into a suitcase i swear😂😂😂😂
precious sunshine🥰:
dont put ideas into my head
baby bear:
😈😈😈😈😈😈
demon child:
I WILL GET U MINGI
golden baby:
PFFT
precious sunshine🥰:
😙
barbie💅:
😂😂😂
alright enough teasing hongjoong about how tiny he is
we gotta get this show on the road
demon child:
I’M NOT THAT FUCKING TINY
barbie💅:
you are😂
bratz💅:
my tiny baby🥺
golden baby:
yes you are
youre like two apples tall
daddy:
so small and cute🥰
TWO APPLES😭😭😭😭
bratz💅:
NO HE REALLY IS
demon child:
i hate u all😭😭
barbie💅:
HAHAHAHAHAHAH ACCURATE
literal angel:
there’s only one thing that ain’t tiny about you but no one sees it half the time😁
precious sunshine🥰:
oh my god😂😂😂😂😂😂
bratz💅:
PFFT I MEAAAAAN
TRUE🤩🤩🤩🤩
barbie💅:
oh youre right about that😋
no one but us😁
golden baby:
and only us🤨
literal angel:
exactly😤
baby bear:
LMAOOOO
daddy:
HAHAHAH
yeah he really is tiny everywhere but there😂😂
demon child:
LMAO BYE
yeah and i’ll make sure every single one of u knows that😤
BUT STOP CALLING ME TINY😭😭😭
golden baby:
PFFFTT
baby bear:
💀💀💀💀
precious sunshine🥰:
but you are😂
i have to bend down to kiss you😂
bratz💅:
HELPDJDKDJSJS
demon child:
oh i’ll fucking make u bend down alright🙄
barbie💅:
oh my fucking god😂😂😂
daddy:
💀💀💀
golden baby:
👁️👁️
baby bear:
BYE
bratz💅:
HAHHAAHHAHHAAHAHHAH
literal angel:
and then it’s my turn😋
precious sunshine🥰:
with what strength😂
like damn im like a thousand times stronger than you
demon child:
LMAOO u already know😘
SHUT UP MINGI😑
golden baby:
HELP MEEKEKKEKD
literal angel:
GOOD FUCKING BYEEEEE
demon child:
U’RE FUCKING ASKING FOR IT
baby bear:
i’m dead😂😂😂
golden baby:
NO SAMEJEJSJS
bratz💅:
HELPSKSKSKSK
barbie💅:
ENOUGH😂
MINGI GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE😂😂😂
WE ARE LEAVING
precious sunshine🥰:
coming🥰
demon child:
just wait until i see u u little shit🙄
golden baby:
😭😭😭😭😭
precious sunshine🥰:
😘
lol im not the little one here tho
literal angel:
💀💀💀💀
baby bear:
I CANNOT😭😭😭😭
daddy:
PLSSSSSS
demon child:
I’M GETTING UR DAMN ASS
golden baby:
STOP IM LITERALLY WHEEZING
bratz💅:
HELPEKEKSKSJS
barbie💅:
i swear to fucking god😂
~
powerpuff bottoms
Today 9:02 AM
buttercup:
is it just me
or has mingi been extra bratty lately😂😂😂😂
blossom:
NO HE HAS😂😂
AND I FUCKING LOVE IT
bubbles:
listen
as a certified brat myself
i can confirm he definitely wants hongjoong to fuck him into next year
buttercup:
PLSSSS
OKAY BUT THATS WHAT IM SAYIIIIIIIING
blossom:
HELP😭😭😭
MINGI???
SWEET LOVING GENTLE MINGI????
MAKES LOVE TO YOU EVERY TIME MINGI???
DOESNT THINK WITH HIS DICK MINGI???
THAT MINGI?????
buttercup:
NO LIKE
WHY DO U THINK ME AND SANGIE ARE ALWAYS ACTING SO BRATTY HMMMM
bubbles:
EXACTLY
WE DO IT BECAUSE WE WANNA BE RAILED
blossom:
we all fucking know that😂😂😂
BUT ITS MINGI😭😭😭😭
HES SO GENTLE IN BED
buttercup:
FIRST TIME FOR EVERYTHING
okay
when you have sex with mingi
do you top or bottom
blossom:
i mean
i bottom a lot with him usually😭
HES BIG HOW COULD I EVER RESIST
buttercup:
MEEEEEEEE
bubbles:
how big are we speaking👁️👁️
… for scientific research
blossom:
LMAOOO
buttercup:
PLSSS
hes the biggest out of everyone🤭
bubbles:
OH MY FUCKING GOD-
yeah we ain’t leaving that beach house until i get that dick in me
blossom:
BYEEEEEEE
buttercup:
HELPSJDJSJ
me tho
okay no listen
hwa u know how like ur personality kinda changes depending on whether ure topping or bottoming
like ure more aggressive and mean when ure topping but when ure bottoming ure like softer and less mean
blossom:
i mean
yeah?😭
buttercup:
SO WHAT IF ITS THE SAME WITH MINGI BUT THE OTHER WAY AROUND
LIKE WHAT IF HES A GENTLE TOP
BUT A BRATTY BOTTOM
bubbles:
THAT’S WHAT I WAS THINKING
blossom:
BUT ITS MINGIIIIII😭😭😭
bubbles:
SO WHY IS HE SO BRATTY LATELY😂😂😂😂
LIKE DAMN EVEN I WANTED TO FUCK SOME SENSE INTO HIM BACK THERE
blossom:
oh pls you can barely last more than five minutes whenever you stick your dick in me or woo😂
bruh youve CRIED topping
bubbles:
SHUT THE FUCK UP
NO I DIDN’T WTF
blossom:
😂😂😂😂😂
YES YOU DID
buttercup:
HELPEKDKJ
U HAVE THO😂😂😂
bubbles:
I DID NOT SHUT UP
buttercup:
HAHAHAHAHHAH
OKAY BUT THERES NO OTHER REASON HE DEFINITELY WANTS TO BE RAILED
blossom:
HELLO???😭😭😭
yall are being delusional theres no way😂
maybe hes just getting more comfortable with us and hes just showing his true personality more ever think about that😂
plus hes literally been topped?? several times??? why would he be acting out now😭
buttercup:
MAYBE HE WANTS TO EXPERIENCE IT??
I DUNNO BUT THIS IS MY THEORY AND IM STANDING BY IT😤😤😤
bubbles:
WE ARE LITERALLY FLUENT IN BRAT
HE WANTS TO BE RAILED I KNOW IT
buttercup:
EXACTLY😤
blossom:
yeah yall delusional for sure😂😂
oh-
ummmm
dont hate me🤠🤠
buttercup:
…
what happened
bubbles:
🤨
blossom:
… i didnt realize mingi was standing behind me this whole time-
HELLO WHY IS HE SO QUIET
buttercup:
DONT TELL ME HE JUST READ THIS WHOLE CONVO
bubbles:
bye i’m killing myself-
blossom:
he did😭😭
YEOSANGSHSJSJ
buttercup:
HELEODJDKSJSJSKSK
bubbles:
MINGI FORGET EVERYTHING I JUST SAID TY
FORGET MY NAME ACTUALLY
I’M JUST GONNA DELETE MYSELF FROM EXISTENCE NOW
buttercup:
BSJSJSJSKSKSKA
DELETE THIS CONVO FROM UR BIG BRAIN PLSSS
blossom:
😂😂😂😂😂😂 oh my fucking god
you guys seriously think i want to be railed?😂
buttercup:
oh hi mingi-
bubbles:
uhhhhhh
no we were talking about another mingi🤠
WHY DO YOU HAVE SEONGHWA’S PHONE😂
WHERE DID THEY GO
blossom:
they gave it to me and told me to knock some sense into yall💀
and theyre driving now😂😂
you two are idiots sometimes i swear😂😂😂😂
buttercup:
PLSJSKSKSJS
SEONGHWA HOW RUDEJDJSJJS
HEY WHY WERE YOU READING OUR CONVO HMMMMM
bubbles:
BYE
ACTUALLY YEAH WHY WERE YOU YOU NOSY SHIT
THIS IS CONFIDENTIAL INFORMATION😤
blossom:
😂😂😂😂😂😂
i wasn't at first i was just about to get seonghwa’s attention
then i caught a glance and saw my name
and i got curious😂
bubbles:
OOP-
see i have been saying we should be using code names for this exact reason🙄
buttercup:
HELPDJDKDJSJ
wait
ure not denying it🤨
bubbles:
OH-
YEAH YOU AREN’T👁️👁️
blossom:
🤫🤭
okay so what if i’ve been a little curious lately who cares😂
STAY OUTTA MY BUSINESS😂😂😂
bubbles:
I KNEW IT WHAT DID I SAY
I’M FLUENT IN FUCKING BRAT
and no😁
buttercup:
HAHAHAHAH OMG
NEVERRRRRR URE ONE OF US NOW🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰
IT IS OUR BUSINESS NOW
bubbles:
LMAOOO damn though we really rubbed off on you huh😂😂
blossom:
😂😂😂😂 a little
its also just really fun riling hongjoong up😂
he has the funniest reactions
bubbles:
PFFTTT
NO HONESTLY I GET IT
buttercup:
he acts so tough yet hes so easy to tease😂😂
bubbles:
LITERALLY😂😂😂
HE IS TOO EASY OH MY GOD
blossom:
now you get me😌
~
Hongjoong gets into the backseat of Seonghwa’s car after putting his bags into the trunk, immediately glaring at Mingi in the passenger seat. The dancer looks back at him, smiling smugly. “Hello.”
“You’re a little shit,” Hongjoong huffs as he crosses his arms, looking out the window.
“You know I was only teasing,” Mingi laughs. Hongjoong looks back at the dancer just to glare at him, his bottom lip jutting out in a slight pout.
“Aw,” Mingi mocks his pout, reaching back to pat his knee. “Did I hurt your feelings?” Hongjoong scrunches his nose and grunts out a soft hmph , turning his head to look out the window with a little sassy shake of his shoulders.
“Oh, stop sulking,” Seonghwa says with a laugh, having been watching Hongjoong in the rearview mirror the whole time. “Whatever happened to, ‘just wait until I see you’?”
Hongjoong grumbles under his breath just as Wooyoung finally gets into the car with Zia in his arms, sitting behind Mingi. The younger looks over at him, cackling. “Oh my god, why do you look so grouchy?”
“Because of me,” Mingi answers with a laugh, getting comfortable in his seat again. Wooyoung’s laughter only gets louder at the response, and Hongjoong whips his head around to glare at him too, which just makes him laugh harder.
“Aw, Joongie,” he coos, reaching over to pinch the elder’s cheek. Hongjoong bites his hand with a playful growl before he could though, causing Wooyoung to nearly double over as he cackles, playfully swatting Hongjoong’s face away. Mingi and Seonghwa are both laughing as well, endeared with the blonde’s grumpiness. Mingi turns his head back to look at him, smiling.
“You know I love you, come on.”
Hongjoong tries. He really does try to keep his eyes on the rapidly changing scenery outside the window. He’s trying because he knows how whipped he is, and that each one of the others knows that too, no matter how much he refuses to admit it. He’s trying to put up a front just to play with Mingi, to mess with him, to hide the fact that all Mingi would have to do is bat his lashes and pout and Hongjoong would happily kill for him. For any of them.
He’s trying, but he caves, glancing over at the dancer again to see his fond, dimpled smile and those godforsaken pretty, warm chocolate eyes. He’s weak. He’s gone. And he hates yet loves it at the same time. Hates it because that one look was all it took to get the corners of his lips twitching, his exploding heart and his petty mind fighting with each other. Loves it because he knows Mingi sees his stubbornness losing the battle, the other’s smile widening and eyes sparkling at the sight of him trying not to smile.
It’s one of his favorite sights, when Hongjoong gets to see the playful side of Mingi like this. He will forever cherish it with every fiber of his being, because it took them months to get to this point, to break him out of his shell. Months of endless reassurances and boundless love to make Mingi feel comfortable enough to stop holding himself back. Months of building a space, a home safe and comfortable enough for the eight of them to truly be able to be themselves in.
And it wasn’t just Mingi who had changed over the course of these past eight months. Hongjoong can see the change in all seven of them- hell, he can even see the change within himself.
He feels a lot lighter than he did months ago. A lot freer. And yes, maybe his stupid brain still fucks him over sometimes, but he’s now found comfort in the knowledge that he has these people to fall back on. To catch him.
Hongjoong rolls his eyes playfully and sits back, helplessly fond as he finally says, “I know.”
“I didn't go too far, did I?” And even though Mingi’s tone was still teasing and his smile still cheeky, Hongjoong still melts, falling in love with him all over again when he sees the genuine concern in his eyes. It’s why he could never truly be mad.
Still, he’s petty. “There is a fine line between funny and annoying. And I don’t know how, but you manage to keep yourself from just barely crossing that damn line every single fucking time. And that is what really fucking annoys me. I can’t even hate you, oh my god.”
The entire car is filled with their laughter, even Hongjoong’s. Seonghwa is barely breathing, one hand gripping the steering wheel tightly, the other covering their mouth as they’re trying to hold in their snickers and keep their eyes on the road. Wooyoung is full on cackling, his high-pitched laughter and his clapping drawing the attention of nearby cars cruising past them. Mingi’s shoulders are shaking but no sound is coming out of him, his wide smile half-amused and half-fond. Hongjoong chuckles at the three of them, entertained and endeared, now fully unable to stop himself from smiling.
“That’s how you know I love ya,” Mingi says with a proud grin.
~
The group is filled with excitement as they arrive at the beach house in Seonghwa’s and Yunho’s cars. The thought of spending two and a half weeks with each other, uninterrupted, had them all bursting at the seams with happiness.
The beach house is quite impressive, the group awestruck as Yeosang gives them a tour around the place. It’s a two story home, the first floor housing the usual rooms like a beautifully modern kitchen that had Seonghwa and Mingi looking around in awe, a dining room big enough to host a group twice their size, a massive yet cozy living room, and an extra room in the corner that served as a half-office, half-storage. Upstairs, there’s five bedrooms and two bathrooms, each bedroom decorated with queen sized beds.
What impresses them the most is the basement, arranged in such a way that it reminds them of a home movie theater. There’s a giant flat-screen projector that takes up most of one wall, plenty of comfortable lounging chairs and small couches, along with a snack bar in the back of the room with a popcorn machine that grabbed Wooyoung’s attention, the second youngest squealing as he walks over to get a closer look. When Yeosang mentions they could also play video games on the projector, Jongho and Yunho immediately perk up, looking at each other with bright smiles.
Then Yeosang shows them the backyard, everyone immediately falling in love with the view of the beach the second they step out the patio door. The patio is beautifully decorated with fairy lights and modern furniture, completed with a barbecue grill and a campfire pit. There’s also a massive in-ground pool that they’re all ready to jump into, vocalizing their plans and promises to dive in later in the day.
After the small tour, they play a quick game of rock paper scissors to determine who would be rooming with who- which ends up being Seonghwa and Wooyoung, Yeosang and Hongjoong, Jongho and Yunho, and finally Mingi and San. Once they’ve picked their rooms and get settled in, they meet back in the living room, discussing their bucket lists for the trip.
“I’m spending every day at the beach, I don’t care what anyone else says. I’m leaving this place with the best tan ever.” Wooyoung grins. He’s currently curled up in Jongho’s lap, the two sitting on one of the recliners.
“Try not to give yourself skin cancer along the way,” Seonghwa laughs, the eldest sitting across from them wrapped up in Yunho’s embrace. Yunho is sitting up while Seonghwa is partially laying across the couch, snuggled up into his chest with one of their legs laying across Hongjoong’s lap.
“I wanna have a bonfire one of these days,” Yeosang adds. He’s sitting between Mingi and San, a hand in San’s, the other tracing mindless patterns on Mingi’s thigh.
“Oh, we could make s’mores!” Wooyoung squeals as he claps.
“And sing campfire songs,” Jongho laughs.
Hongjoong perks up, smiling. “I mean, I did bring my guitar,” he says.
“Ooo, you gotta play some songs for us now!” San giggles.
“Okay, okay,” Hongjoong chuckles. “What should we do right now though?”
“It’s been a long drive,” Seonghwa says as they sit up. “Let’s just order some food and watch a couple movies, rest up the rest of the day.”
“I’m down for that!” Yunho says, everyone else voicing their agreements at the eldest’s suggestion.
“Can we get fried chicken?” Yeosang pouts.
“Yeah, we can get fried chicken,” Seonghwa laughs, endeared.
Notes:
dont mind the excessive smut and horniness i havent gotten laid in like two weeks so im just feral rn and its starting to bleed into my writing-
LMAOOOOOOOOOOOO lemme shut up before yall start getting ideas of who wooyoung is based on😂😂😂😂
hongsang are lowkey starting to become my new topaz i aint gonna lie. im starting to become obsessed with them and theyre becoming obsessed with each other🥰
matz going into full parent mode is so them of them LMAOOOO
MINGI IS FULLY UNLEASHING HIS BRATTY SASSINESS NOW AND I AM HERE FOR IT I LOVE HIM BUT OH MY GOD YEOSANG HAS ME FUCKING WEAK
they love riling hongjoong up so much help😭😭😭 i just know that man is DONE
SPEAKING OF HONGJOONG????? oh my god that man is a fucking SIMP. hes whipped. hes gone. hes so in love and i love it
yeosang and his love for fried chicken will never fail to make me giggle. i love that man sm i love them all so much😭
Chapter 81: you can count on me like one, two, three, i'll be there
Notes:
i... got carried away with this chapter HELP LMAOOO
okay i got nothing else to say except that i do have a warning, there is mentions of injury/blood at the end (AND BEFORE U KILL ME ITS NOT SERIOUS OR ANGSTY TANK YEW)
happy reads🥰
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
powerpuff bottoms
Today 9:48 AM
blossom:
are you guys thinking what i’m thinking😈
buttercup:
heheheheheh
yes😈😈
bubbles:
oh this is gonna be fun😂
he is too damn easy
easier than hongjoong actually😭
buttercup:
HELP NO HE REALLY IS OH MY GOD
blossom:
NO HES LITERALLY GONNA FLIP LMAOOOO
buttercup:
HEHEHHEHE
lets do this😈
bubbles:
quick someone distract him so i can sneak into his room i got an idea😈
blossom:
LMAO WE GOT YOU🤭
buttercup:
I GOT U SANGIE😜
~
totally obsessed with wooyoung, seonghwa, and yeosang
Today 10:30 AM
yunho:
i am
foaming at the mouth
hearing voices
chewing on the goddamn fucking wall rn
someone shoot me
SOMEONE KILL ME
… why are they so hot oh my fucking godDAMN GOD
hongjoong:
ARE U OKAY???😂😂😂
mingi:
😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂
san:
ME I SWEAR
yunho:
NO IM NOT OKAY
i physically cannot keep it in anymore
i need to be put down
i need to be sedated
WHY DID YOU GUYS LEAVE ME ALONE WITH THEM😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
IM TOO WEAK FOR THIS
WHY WASNT IT MINGI
HES LIKE THE FOURTH POWERPUFF BOTTOM NOW
HE CAN HANDLE THEM
I CANT😭😭😭😭😭😭
I AM GOING TO LOSE IT
san:
PLSSS
mingi:
LMAOOOOOO
I AM NOT TF😂😂😂😂
AND I WANTED TO GO BC I WANTED TO BE WITH SAN LMAO
jongho:
HAHAHAH OH MY GOD
NO YOU REALLY ARE
san:
oh🥺🥰
pls you are😭
mingi:
🥰
i am not😂😂😂
yunho:
I HATE U U DID THIS TO ME ON PURPOSE😭😭😭
mingi:
i did not😂
hongjoong:
JESUS CHRIST YUNHO WHAT THE FUCK DID THEY DO TO U😭😭😭😭
yunho:
im going to die
i welcome death
im gonna pass away
san:
oh my god he’s lost it😭😭😭😭
mingi:
im loving this😂😂😂😂😂😂
jongho:
WHAT HAPPENED😂😂😂😂😂
wait i don’t know wanna know actually
yunho:
NO YOU DONT
MINGI😭😭😭😭😭
jongho:
if it got you freaking out like that
oh my god what did they do
DON’T TELL ME
… tell me
for scientific research👍🏻
hongjoong:
LMAOOOO
nah i’m immune to this shit now hit me with ur best shot😤
mingi:
😂😂😂😂
yunho:
NDJSJSKSKKSK
I WAS IN MY ROOM
WENT INTO THE LIVING ROOM
AND THERE THEY WERE
WOOYOUNG
HES IN A DRESS
A FUCKING SHORT ONE
AND FUCKING
PANTIES
THE BLUE ONES THAT LOOK REALLY FUCKING GOOD ON HIM
HE WAS LAYING DOWN AND THE DRESS WAS RIDING UP AND I SAW THEM AND I JUSTSJSKSJXKSKSKSKSK
HIS ASS MY FACE NOOOOOOWWWW
mingi:
😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂
san:
HE BROUGHT THE BLUE ONES?????
WHY AM I NOT THERE😭😭😭😭😭😭
ME I SWEAR😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
hongjoong:
… fuck
lace ones with the bows?
yunho:
YES THOSE ONES😭😭😭😭😭
AND SEONGHWA
hongjoong:
😵💫😵💫😵💫
yunho:
IS WEARING A FUCKING SKIRT
jongho:
👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀
yunho:
THIGH HIGHS
NO SHIRT
hongjoong:
FUCK ME
jongho:
GODDAMN
yunho:
AND IM LIKE NINETY PERCENT SURE I SAW RED LACE UNDER THE SKIRT
LIKE HIT ME OVER THE HEAD WITH A BRICK PLS I CANT DO THIS
jongho:
😩😩😩😩😩😩
san:
😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
hongjoong:
…
mingi:
oh my god im leaving😭
WHY DO U HAVE A BONER
yunho:
AND YEOSANG IS WEARING MY SHIRT
AND ONLY
hongjoong:
why u looking🤨
yunho:
THE FUCKING
SHIRT
NO ME TOO IM SO HARD RN I MIGHT EXPLODE
san:
…
I’M COMING BACK
yunho:
THEY HATE ME WHY DO THEY KNOW MY WEAKNESSES SO WELL
hongjoong:
…i need him
all of them actually
mingi:
YOU THINK NOBODY CAN SEE THAT HONGJOONG???😭😭😭
san:
NO RIGHT THEY KNOW OUR WEAKNESSES DOWN TO THE DETAILS AND I HATE IT😭
jongho:
NO FOR REAL
yunho:
NO SAME I NEED THEM😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
mingi:
and im your boyfriend am i not allowed to look😂
jongho:
the amount of self control i have right now😵💫
LMAOOO MINGI😂😂😂😂
san:
😂😂
no same😵💫
yunho:
CANT RELATE I HAVE ZERO SELF CONTROL👍🏻
mingi:
oh we know😂
yunho:
YOU BE QUIET🫵🏼
jongho:
LMAOOOOO
mingi:
😂😂😂
hongjoong:
mood😂
i mean
mingi u could help😁
san:
PLS
yunho:
OH AND THEN WOOYOUNG JUST LOOKS AT ME AND GOES OH HI YUNNIE☺️
mingi:
WE ARE IN A FUCKING GROCERY STORE HONGJOONG I SWEAR TO GOD
yunho:
AS IF IM NOT LOSING MY GODDAMN FUCKING MIND
THEY HATE ME OH MY GOD
WHY ARE THEY SO HOT
mingi:
jesus fucking christ are you done yet😭😭😭
hongjoong:
eh not the worst place i’ve done it😁
yunho:
YES OKAY IM DONE NOW😭😭😭
san:
HONGJOONG????
mingi:
i swear😂😂😂
calm your damn selves down PLEASE
yunho:
HELP
NO I WILL NOT CALM DOWN
jongho:
LMAOOOO
hongjoong:
😁
no i won’t😤
nah they totally did that on purpose
these little brats oh my god
they’re basically asking for it
mingi:
im getting the fuck out of here😂
jongho:
NAH WHILE WE’RE OUT OF THE DAMN HOUSE???
they so did that on purpose
san:
MINGI DON’T LEAVE ME😭😭😭
mingi:
then tell hongjoong to stop looking at me like he’s about to devour me right now😭
hongjoong:
i am doing no such thing😁
san:
HONGJOONG😂😂😂
mingi:
😭😭😭😭
yunho:
ME THO-
ITS ONLY
DAY
FUCKING
ONE😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
IM NOT SURVIVING THIS TRIP
jongho:
NO SAME😭
san:
i already died so👍🏻
hongjoong:
LMAO BYE
jongho:
😂😂😂😂😂
mingi:
technically were on day two😂😂
yunho:
WHATEVER YOU GET MY POINT
NOW SHUT UP BEFORE I FUCKING MAKE U
mingi:
🤨 oh really
jongho:
oop-
👁️👁️
yunho:
…. i mean
uhhhhhhhh
hongjoong:
💀💀💀
yunho:
ummmmmm
i meansjksksksks
san:
oh🫣
mingi:
you wanna say that again🤨
yunho:
… no sir🤠
mingi:
mhm that’s what i thought🙄
hongjoong:
HOW
DO U
DO THAT?????????????
jongho:
NO SERIOUSLY HOW😭😭😭
WOOYOUNG AND YEOSANG WOULD NEVER
hongjoong:
RIGHT????
san:
NO SERIOUSLY 😭
mingi:
😂😂😂😂😂😂
he listens to me🤷🏼♂️
yunho:
😭😭😭😭😭😭
i still hate u
mingi:
i know🥰
jongho:
LMAOOOOO
san:
😂😂😂😂😂😂
yunho:
now will you guys pls come back before i die 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
hongjoong:
we’re not even halfway thru seonghwa’s long ass list yet😭
seriously do we even need this much food LMAO
yunho:
😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
jongho:
no fr😭
mingi:
there is eight of us
and were gonna be here for two and a half weeks
so yes we do😂😂😂
san:
i mean we do eat a lot😂😂😂
hongjoong:
okay yeah true😂😂😂😂
yunho:
if i die today
mingi is not allowed at my funeral
its his fault
jongho:
BYEEEE😂😂😂😂😂
san:
💀
mingi:
😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂
HOW??????
I DIDNT TELL THEM TO DO ANYTHING😂😂😂
yunho:
YOU LEFT ME ALONE WITH THEM
hongjoong:
LMAOOOOOOOO
mingi:
SO DID THESE THREE TF😂
BLAME THEM NOT ME
yunho:
AND URE MEAN TO ME
san:
PLSSSS
mingi:
YOU LOVE IT WHEN IM MEAN TO YOU😂😂😂
jongho:
😂😂
yunho:
NO I DONT
mingi:
you literally get hard half the time😂
all i would have to do is call you pathetic and boom instant boner
yunho:
HAKSKSKSJSOSM
AHUT THE FUCK UP I DO NOT
hongjoong:
LMAOOOOO BYE
OH MY GOD I DIDN’T KNOW THIS
san:
HELPJSKSKS
hongjoong:
OH THIS IS GOLDEN
yunho:
ITS NOT TRUEJXKSKSJSJS
jongho:
PFFFFFFFTTT
mingi:
YEAH YEAH KEEP LYING TO YOURSELF😂😂😂
yunho:
I HATE U😭😭😭😭😭
~
“Yunnie, are you okay?” Wooyoung pouts, looking up at the elder who had been unusually- but unsurprisingly- quiet for the past twenty minutes. He was sitting on the floor between Yunho’s legs, his back to the other leaning against the couch.
“Mhm!” Yunho squeaks out, keeping his eyes solely on the show they were watching, not sparing the three of them a single glance. He knew if he did, he would crack.
“Aw, you seem a little tense,” Yeosang juts his bottom lip out, leaning into Yunho’s side more. He was currently sitting next to him, having just been snuggled up into his side, but now he was inching closer, resting a hand on his chest and rubbing it up and down slowly.
“I’m fine!” Yunho squeaks again, his fists clenched in his lap and his wide, unblinking eyes still glued to the screen. He gulps when Yeosang’s hand moves lower, glancing down before quickly looking back up at the screen. Yeosang smirks, moving his hand lower and lower until he could slide it under Yunho’s shirt, resting it on his stomach. Yunho’s breath hitches, yet he still doesn’t move a single inch.
“I dunno, Sangie’s right,” Seonghwa, who was sitting on Yunho’s other side, rests a hand on his, squeezing slightly. “You seem…” Their gaze lowers as their hand moves up, stopping on Yunho’s prominent erection. “Tense,” they say with a smirk, looking up at his face again.
The second Seonghwa’s hand makes contact with his dick, Yunho whimpers, his resolve crumbling instantly. “Fuck, please,” he grinds up into their hand, soft moans spilling from his lips.
“About damn time,” Wooyoung squeals, turning his body to face them and sitting on his knees. “I was wondering when you would crack.”
“I hate you guys,” Yunho whines, throwing his head back onto the couch as Wooyoung gets his cock out of his shorts, wasting no time in sinking his mouth down. Yunho lets a loud whine escape, hands moving down to Wooyoung’s hair. Yeosang and Seonghwa stop him though, both grabbing one hand and pinning them to his thighs. A whimpering moan slips from his lips at being handled like that, his hips involuntarily bucking up and burying his length down Wooyoung’s throat.
“We know,” Yeosang giggles before pulling him in for a heated kiss.
~
“Jesus, what did you do to him?” Hongjoong laughs when he sees Yunho, completely passed out face-down on the couch. His hair is a tangled, nearly matted mess, his skin still flushed, hickeys littering his body. Hongjoong could even see the bright pink scratch marks running down his back, disappearing from sight under the blanket that covered his waist. Seonghwa was the only one sitting next to him, Yunho’s head on their thigh, their fingers lightly threading through his hair. Wooyoung and Yeosang were sitting on a different couch, snuggled up into each other.
San walks in behind Hongjoong, setting the bags by the door. He looks over at Yunho when Hongjoong points him out, biting down on his lip to keep himself from laughing. “Oh god, what happened to him?”
“Nothing,” Wooyoung grins.
“Absolutely nothing,” Yeosang giggles.
“Who said we did anything?” Seonghwa bites their lip in a smile just as Jongho walks in, Mingi trailing behind him.
“You three are so evil,” Jongho chuckles, taking a moment to look over their outfits appreciatively.
Mingi bursts into laughter when he sees Yunho, nearly dropping the grocery bags he was holding. “Oh my god.”
Seonghwa giggles, gently lifting Yunho’s head off their lap and carefully standing, placing a pillow down before laying Yunho’s head on top. “You guys get everything?”
“Yeah, everything on the list and a few more things. I still don’t think we needed this much though,” Hongjoong chuckles.
“Yes we do,” Seonghwa laughs, going to take some of the bags from them.
Hongjoong follows Seonghwa into the kitchen, unable to take his eyes off of the skirt the elder was wearing. Seonghwa doesn’t even realize Hongjoong was staring, focused on putting the groceries away. They bend down to grab the contents out of one of the bags, Hongjoong hissing out a curse when he sees a flash of red underneath the skirt. He lifts it up without a word, biting his lips when he sees the red lace panties underneath. “Fuck.”
“Hey, hands off the merchandise,” Seonghwa laughs, pushing his hands away. Hongjoong huffs, wrapping his arms around Seonghwa’s waist and pressing his erection up against their ass.
“It’s my merchandise,” he growls into their ear as he presses them up against the counter. “Mine,” he says with finality, planting a kiss just behind their ear.
Seonghwa gasps slightly, arousal beginning to pool in the base of their stomach again, even after just having two orgasms with Yunho. Sure, they had often joked about and teased Hongjoong over his possessiveness, but in all honesty, they absolutely loved being claimed by him. They loved it when he marks them up with one too many bruises, when he leaves behind a lingering reminder of who they really belong to. They also loved seeing the ravenous look in his eyes when they were wearing his clothes, or when they smelled like him.
“Not in the kitchen, come on,” Seonghwa laughs shakily, gripping the edge of the counter.
“I’ll bend you over this fucking counter and take you right here, don’t even try me,” he whispers huskily into their ear. “I’ll make sure everyone in this damn house knows just how much of a cockslut you really are.”
“Hongjoong,” Seonghwa breathes out, getting affected just from his words alone. Hongjoong smirks, using his grip on Seonghwa’s waist to pull them closer, grinding against their ass.
“God, just one day,” Mingi groans as he sets the last of the bags on the counter, “one day without anyone being horny.”
“You know that’s impossible,” Hongjoong chuckles breathlessly, looking over at him.
“And I have a feeling these three little shits are going to make sure of that this whole trip,” Jongho huffs. Seonghwa turns their head to him, looking at him with a sly grin as they grind against Hongjoong.
“Oh, you bet we are.”
Mingi chuckles, shaking his head at the two as he walks out of the kitchen. He makes his way over to Yunho, crouching down by his head. He reaches out, gently patting his hair with a soft smile. Mingi had always thought Yunho looked so goddamn adorable when he was sleeping, his cheeks full and bottom lip jutted out in a slight pout.
Yunho stirs, letting out low, rumbling groans as he begins to wake up. He yawns, blinking his eyes open and looking up at Mingi.
“Hello there,” Mingi chuckles, stroking his cheek softly.
“Hmm,” Yunho hums, closing his eyes again and leaning into the touch.
“They sure did a number on you, huh?” Mingi laughs. Yunho nods, pouting up at him.
“Let’s get you cleaned up, you big baby,” Mingi giggles, standing and helping Yunho to stand as well. He tries his hardest to hold in his laughter when Yunho stumbles, wrapping an arm around his waist and helping him to the bathroom.
They get to the bathroom, Mingi guiding Yunho to sit on the edge of the tub. He ruffles his hair affectionately before heading over to turn on the water, testing the temperature with his hand. Once it was just right, he plugs the drain, letting the tub fill up.
“Feeling bubbles today?” He asks Yunho softly, crouching down so that he was able to look up at his face. Yunho nods, giving Mingi a soft smile. Mingi returns the smile, standing up again and walking over to the counter, where their toiletries kits sit. He finds Yunho’s, opening it and grabbing the bubble bath and his body wash, along with his shampoo and conditioner.
Mingi pours some of the bubble bath into the water before setting the bottle aside, and then helps Yunho to get in. He snickers when Yunho lets out a soft groan as he sits down, and smiles cheekily when he pouts up at him.
“Shut up,” Yunho huffs.
“I didn’t say anything,” Mingi smiles, endeared. He turns the water off when it gets to the perfect level, and finds a washcloth easily, sitting on his knees by the tub.
“You should put something under your knees,” Yunho mumbles, glancing over at him. “They’re gonna hurt.”
“I’m fine,” Mingi chuckles, wetting the washcloth and pouring some of the body wash on. He starts on Yunho’s back, carefully scrubbing so he wouldn’t irritate the scratch marks any further. Yunho melts under his gentle touch, eyes fluttering close as his body relaxes.
Mingi’s hand is firm yet gentle, scrubbing every inch of Yunho’s body clean. When he gets to his hair, Yunho nearly falls asleep, Mingi’s tender fingers on his scalp feeling so relaxing that it loosens his entire body.
Mingi shields his eyes as he rinses the shampoo off, wiping the excess water off of his face. He stares at Yunho’s cutely scrunched-up expression as he does, smiling softly and leaning in to place a kiss to his forehead. The corners of Yunho’s lips twitch up, and he looks up at his boyfriend, puckering his lips.
Endeared, Mingi leans in to place a tender kiss to them, before pulling away and getting started on conditioning his hair.
When Yunho is fully clean and the tub is completely drained, Mingi helps him out, patting him dry with a towel. He wraps it around his waist, making sure it was secured before leading Yunho out of the bathroom and into his room.
“You spoil me too much,” Yunho sighs dreamily, snuggling into Mingi’s half-embrace. Mingi chuckles, looking over at him.
“Yeah, I do actually,” he teases, giggling when Yunho looks over at him with a pout. “I’m kidding. I do it because I love you.” This makes Yunho smile again, and he stops to grab Mingi’s face, pulling him close to place a hilariously harsh kiss to his cheek.
“Dude,” Mingi laughs, squirming under his hold. Yunho giggles as he lets him go, going back to snuggling up to Mingi’s side as they walk into his bedroom.
“I can dress myself,” Yunho says when Mingi nudges him on the bed and heads over to the dresser that Yunho had unpacked his things into. Mingi pauses in his tracks, turning to look at Yunho with a raised brow.
“Or you can dress me,” Yunho quickly says, making Mingi smile smugly.
Although Mingi wasn't really big on being an overly dominant person, there was just something about Yunho that made him enjoy having power over him. With just one look, he could get Yunho to shut up, to submit, to stop being a brat, to do whatever he wanted him to do. He pretty much has him trained at this point, and always finds it funny when the others are shocked at how easily Yunho succumbs to him.
He had discovered how much he liked it by accident one day, when Yunho was being a little too hyper and Mingi had gotten a little too annoyed. He had snarled at Yunho to stop it, and to both their surprises, Yunho did almost instantly, staring at Mingi with wide eyes, his dick slowly filling out in his pants. Needless to say, it was a very fun night for the both of them.
Mingi picks out Yunho’s outfit, smiling as he sets them down on the bed next to him. It was just a simple outfit, a random white shirt and black pants, but Yunho doesn't mind, happily putting the clothes on without question. He loves it when Mingi takes care of him, trusts him wholeheartedly to let him relax in a nice, floaty headspace while all his decisions are made for him.
“How you feeling?” Mingi asks softly, sitting on the edge of the bed next to Yunho.
“Really good,” he breathes out. “Thank you.”
Mingi smiles. “Of course,” he says. He flicks his head to the pillows, looking at Yunho with a soft smile. “Wanna cuddle?” Yunho nods quickly, matching his smile.
“Please.”
~
mingi stans
Today 4:34 PM
moon:
ummmmmmmm
you wouldn't happen to know where the first aid kit is would you😁
star:
….
what did you do
moon:
uhhhhhh
don’t freak out
star:
oh im already freaking out
what the fuck did you do😭
moon:
i cut my hand 😭
star:
JONGHO????
WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU
moon:
kitchen🤠
~
Seonghwa hurriedly walks into the kitchen holding the first aid kit, finding Jongho by the sink dabbing at his hand with a paper towel. “Jesus christ, what happened?” They rush over to him, gingerly grabbing his wrist and looking at his hand.
Seonghwa breathes out a sigh of relief when they see that the cut was not that deep, but it was still a little too long for their liking. They open the kit, grabbing disinfectant, an ointment, and a bandage.
“I was cutting up the watermelon and the knife slid,” Jongho explains as Seonghwa applies the disinfectant on the cut. He lets out a soft hiss at the sting, the elder looking up at him apologetically. They glance over at the watermelon on the counter, eyes landing on the knife next to it.
“God, you’re lucky it wasn’t worse,” they sigh, applying a bit of the antibiotic ointment on. “Luckily, it’s not deep, so it won’t need stitches. No hospital visit needed.” Seonghwa places a bandage on, looking up at Jongho with a soft smile.
“Better?”
“Hmm…” Jongho looks at his hand, shrugging. “Not really.”
“What?” Seonghwa grows alarmed. “Is it hurting badly? Is it deeper than it looked? Okay, maybe we should go to the hospital after all.” They quickly start to clean up the first aid in a slight panic, but Jongho stops them.
“Or, hear me out… You could kiss it better,” he grins cheekily.
“I…” Seonghwa gapes at him before chuckling softly, their shoulders slumping in relief. “You little shit, you scared me there.” With a fond smile, Seonghwa grabs Jongho’s wrist, lifting his hand to their lips and placing a soft kiss on the bandage. “Better now?”
Jongho pretends to think, tapping his chin. “You know, thinking about it… My lips hurt too.”
Seonghwa bursts into fits of giggles, dropping their head on Jongho’s shoulder. “You’re such a little shit,” they say before lifting their head, smiling as they pull the younger in for a kiss. When they pull away, Seonghwa delivers a light smack to the back of his head, huffing.
“Be more careful next time, or I’ll ban you from the knives.”
“Noted,” Jongho laughs, pulling them in for another kiss.
Notes:
oh the amount of shenanigans the powerpuff bottoms have up their sleeves... nobodys ready😂😂😂😂
mingi + the ppb: *breathes*
yunho: *folds like a lawn chair*LMAOOO POOR GUY OH MY GOD SOMEONE SAVE HIM😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
poor hongho mingi just loves teasing the fuck out of them LMAO
but mingi taking care of yunho 🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹 he might tease the fuck out of him but that is still his baby at the end of the day I AM SO SOFT FOR THEM
JONGHO IS SO CHEEKYYYY OH MY GOD😂😂😂 and hwa taking care of his wound ahhh mother hen hwa we love u
god its only day one (or as mingi said, day two😂) of this trip and im already having so much fun. yall arent ready. i have so many cute scenes planned and also i made a list of ALL the ship combinations in ateez and im planning on adding at least one scene with each pairing (and obvi ot8 and other minigroups) so... buckle up😁
Chapter 82: treat me like a queen, now you got me feeling thrown
Notes:
i needa stop getting carried away with these chapters i swear-
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Sometimes Mingi just needed to get off.
Sometimes he was just tense, stressed, frustrated, or stuck. He just wanted to let loose, to relax and relieve his tensions, usually with one of his partners by his side.
Most of the time, cuddles worked. Kissing worked. Even just having one of his boyfriends by his side worked. But sometimes, and especially right now, he just wanted to be taken care of. To be treated good and not have to think about anything but being in the moment for a while.
There’s a project that has been eating away at him since he started it. Even though he had been taking some time off work for the vacation, he had still been working on it on and off- jotting down lyrics on his phone, thinking of beats to add and synths to mess around with, rapping random words and sounds to himself to try to come up with a suitable flow. It’s been weeks since he’s started and he still feels so stuck, and it’s frustrating him so much to the point where he honestly just wants to scrap the whole song and forget it ever existed.
He’s been so frustrated for the past hour that his hair is a mess from how much he had pulled at the bleached locks, his bottom lip swollen from how much he chewed on it. He thinks he might actually go insane, and he desperately needs a distraction, maybe even some inspiration. But definitely a distraction.
Usually when he felt like this, Mingi would just rub a quick one out, or, if he had the energy and the time, play with the dildo that Yunho had gifted him months ago as a stupidly hilarious joke, not expecting that the younger would actually use it often.
(Maybe, if he had given it to the Mingi from eight months ago. That Mingi probably would've burned that thing. He would’ve laughed, called Yunho an idiot fondly, but then he would've burned that thing.)
That was then, though. Now, Mingi has gotten more comfortable in his sexuality, his body, and his relationships with his partners, and he’s finding that he’s starting to really enjoy and focus on the pleasure that comes from both sex and playing with himself, rather than having it just be solely an intimate act that has to be special every single time.
His entire life, he had spent years not caring about sex. Even when he had first gotten together with Yunho, the act was still a rare thought in his mind. Even when he fell in love with him and had his first time with him, when his feelings towards sex began to change, he still held back. He didn't want sex to run their relationship. He wanted it to be a treat, a special night, not just constant quickies and mindless pleasure.
But as he became more involved with the others and more subjected to their hilariously constant stream of just pure hornyness, he found he really didn’t mind just doing it all that much. It’s really thanks to Wooyoung and Hongjoong, who both showed him that he could have that intimacy while still having fun at the same time. And Seonghwa also showed him that even if the act is done often, it doesn’t take away from that intimate aspect, which is really one of the main things Mingi loves about sex. He loves feeling close with his partners, of feeling connected and bonded to them in ways that no one else could ever have him- or them. Sue him, he’s just a little possessive.
And he might not be as kinky as most of them were, and he definitely wasn't as horny-brained as they all were, but at least he’s not so shy with his needs anymore, when he did have them.
He had been curious too. Curious to see what rougher sex felt like, if it was as good as the others constantly made it out to be. He honestly still wasn't sure if he wanted to be on the giving end, doesn’t think he could get into a mindset where he could be rough with one of his partners. But he definitely knew he wanted to try being on the receiving end, just once, and if he liked it, then maybe once could turn into several more times.
There’s someone he’s had in mind for a while now, and Mingi’s a little nervous, though he’s fairly confident that he wouldn't be denied. They’ve been dancing around each other for the past week, their gazes lingering on the other whenever they were together, touches entirely too welcoming whenever they were near each other.
Yet neither of them has made a move yet. Mingi had been wanting him to kiss him first because he knows full well that he himself will never have the courage to- yet Mingi is going absolutely fucking insane as impatience consumes him, driving him to actually make the first move.
He can’t remember the last time he’s been this bold- the time he had kissed Wooyoung at Lisa’s party couldn't even come close. He’s never initiated something like this before, but he’s hoping that it’ll be fun, and who knows? Maybe he’ll learn something new about himself.
He would have to come up with a plan though, a way to get what he wanted without being so obvious about it, because that’s just how Mingi was. He liked dropping little clues and hints and seeing how long it takes for his target to understand. Could he just straight up ask? Sure, but where’s the fun in that?
There’s tons of ideas running through his head, but none of them felt fun enough. He wants a good plan, a funny one that’ll have him laughing his ass off about it for the next ten years. Again, that's just how Mingi was.
As he’s deep in thought, tossing his comfort fidget ball up in the air repeatedly, Wooyoung pops his head into the door, grabbing Mingi’s attention.
“Mingi, Yunnie and I are gonna hop in the pool. I think Sannie’s gonna come too, wanna join us?” Mingi sits up in his chair, a smug smile growing on his face.
Perfect.
~
The group decided to spend most of the early evening in the backyard. Jongho was currently grilling their dinner wearing just his swim trunks, holding a beer in one hand and tongs in the other. He’s chatting with Seonghwa, who is sitting near him on one of the couches on the patio. They both preferred staying in the shade over the boiling hot sun that was currently beating down on them.
Hongjoong was fast asleep on one of the beach chairs and under an umbrella, earbuds plugged into his ears and blocking out all the wild commotion going on around him. Wooyoung, San, Yunho, and Yeosang were all in the pool, having fun swimming and splashing around and pulling pranks on each other. And as for Mingi, he’s sitting on the edge of the pool, his legs in the water, watching the four of them with a fond smile.
San swims over to him, popping out of the water and pushing his hair back. “Mingi!” He grins. “Come in, water’s nice,” he says, resting his arms on the edge of the pool.
“I’m fine right here,” Mingi chuckles. “Plus, I don’t really know how to swim.”
San’s mouth falls open. “You don’t?”
Mingi nods, shrugging. “Never really spent much time in the water.”
San chews on his lip, thinking for a moment. “Well… You taught me how to skate. So it’s only fair that I teach you how to swim!”
“You would?” Mingi giggles.
“Yeah!”
“Okay.”
San grins, watching as Mingi gets into the water. They were in the shallow end of the pool, so Mingi was able to stand, the water reaching to his waist. He looks over at San expectantly.
“Just trust me,” San says with a soft smile, swimming closer to him. “Can you float?” Mingi shakes his head.
“Okay,” San holds his arms out under the water. “Just lay down, I got you. Just lay back, and slowly bring your legs up. Make sure you breathe plenty of air in too. Your lungs kind of act like air balloons keeping you up, so if you breathe out too much air, you’re gonna sink.”
Mingi looks over at San, slightly impressed. “You seem to know what you’re doing.”
San blushes, giggling. “Pretty much grew up in the water. Plus, I worked as a lifeguard during the summers in high school.”
“Ah,” Mingi laughs. He does what San says, taking a deep breath and lifting his legs up. San holds his arms under Mingi’s back, keeping his body just under the surface of the water.
He looks up at Mingi to ask him how he’s feeling so far, but when he locks eyes with him, the words disappear from his mind, replaced by a single stream of thoughts of how pretty Mingi is. Which he knew already, obviously, but it’s rare that he gets to see Mingi up close like this, see every inch of his flawless beauty from his warm eyes to his unblemished skin to his pretty, plump lips.
Oh, his lips. San desperately wanted to feel them against his. He’s been itching with the urge for a while, consumed with the thought of kissing them every time he’s staring at them while Mingi is talking to him. Half the time, he’s not even hearing what Mingi is saying, he just wants to kiss him.
The two had been getting a lot closer recently, and San has been trying to finally gather the courage to ask him out, but he’s still too shy to. Mingi intimidated him just a little. But Mingi also makes him feel good whenever he’s around him, and San just wants to kiss him and love him and treat him so good already, yet he’s so overwhelmed with the love he has for Mingi that it’s actually holding him back rather than encouraging him forward.
“Um,” San clears his throat, looking away from Mingi’s eyes before he ended up doing something impulsive. “Just stay relaxed. The more you tense, the more you’re gonna sink. And keep your head back and chin up.” Mingi nods, relaxing his muscles as best as he could and tilting his head back.
“Now, our legs are the heaviest and least buoyant parts of us.” Instinctively, San’s hand rests on Mingi’s ass, and Mingi has to bite his lip to hide his grin, because he totally isn't enjoying the fact that San is touching his ass right now. Totally.
San doesn’t seem to realize though, continuing on with his explanation. “So they’re gonna sink if you keep them still. Objects in motion stay in motion, so you're gonna create that motion for yourself to float. You’re gonna flutter them just lightly, and at the same time, your hands are going to be pushing water towards your body. It’s gonna redirect the flow of the water downwards, and keep your body floating on top.”
Mingi just looks at him with a raised brow. “Since when were you smarter than me?” He teases, laughing when San’s cheeks flushed. “And since, when am I an object, huh? One of your pervy things from your fantasies about me, huh, Sannie?” He tilts his head, looking up at the elder with a sly grin.
The sound that came out of San’s mouth confused him even more than Mingi’s words, a mixture of a questioning hum and a startled moan, almost as if he couldn’t believe that even turned him on. He’s so embarrassed, god, he really hoped Mingi didn't pick up on that sound- but the smug look on his face tells San that he definitely heard.
“No!” He quickly says, his heart pounding. “I mean, no, oh my god, I didn’t mean to call you an object, I promise you’re not one, Mings, god, I didn’t-”
“San,” Mingi laughs, “I’m kidding. Relax.”
“Oh,” San laughs sheepishly, his cheeks reddening. “Yeah, I totally um… Knew that. ‘Cause like… I don’t… I don’t fantasize about you, just so you know. I think very normal things about you. ‘Cause best friends think very normal things about each other! I think about you a very normal amount, Mings. I just… Letting you know.”
“You done now?” Mingi grins cheekily, giggling at the way San groans and lowers his head in embarrassment.
“God, I just pretty much admitted that I like you, didn't I?” He chuckles, looking back up at the other.
“Oh my god, you do? Wow, I totally did not know at all. Had absolutely zero clue.” The hilariously bright sarcasm dripping from Mingi’s tone has the elder leaning into Mingi’s chest as he’s laughing so hard he can’t see straight, trying his hardest not to drop him in the water. Mingi is giggling as his arms wrap around San’s neck, watching the elder laugh with so much fondness in his eyes that when San catches a glimpse of him, he’s instantly melting, matching eye smiles meeting with Mingi’s.
They’re giggling into each other’s spaces, unable to stop looking and looking away from the other’s eyes. Well, San is the only one looking away, unable to handle the contact- his stomach might just explode with butterflies. Mingi is keeping his eyes on him the entire time with the biggest smile on his face, giggling harder every time San gets shy and breaks the eye contact.
Finally, San stops looking away so much, their eyes staying glued to each other for more than seconds at a time now. Mingi moves his body upright in the water, his arms still around San. He glances down at San’s lips, hoping- actually praying because he has a reputation to uphold- the other will pick up the message. And thank god he did, San immediately diving in and pressing their lips together.
San might actually explode. He might actually spontaneously combust with how quickly his heart is beating in his chest, with how fluttery and light his body feels. Mingi isn't just kissing him back- he’s fully deepening the kiss, their tongues getting a taste of each other for the first time.
He’s amazed no one has even noticed yet, because he’s certain he should be hearing at least Wooyoung cheering them on, but he hears so much commotion around him he’s not all that shocked. He’s partially glad for it though, he’s incredibly embarrassed with how hard he had gotten already.
He is also so glad they’re in water, because he was certain his knees would have buckled and his legs would have given out at the way Mingi pulls away to mouth along his jaw up to his ear, his fingers threading through San’s wet hair and tugging on it. San is so turned on just from the touch alone that his eyes flutter shut, his grip on Mingi’s waist tightening. “Mingi…” He breathes out.
“Meet me in five,” the younger whispers with a smirk, sinking his body into the water before swiftly and expertly swimming away into the deep end.
San doesn’t know what just shocked him more- the fact that Mingi had been able to swim all along, or the words he had just heard. He watches Mingi get out of the pool, and that's when he sees it- Mingi’s prominent erection in his trunks. Everyone else seemed too caught up in what they were doing to notice, San starting to realize that Mingi timed his leave at this moment perfectly. Mingi looks over at San as he grabs his towel and slips away unnoticed, winking and smirking before disappearing into the house.
Oh. Mingi was hard. Mingi was hard because of him. Oh wait, Mingi’s hard… Mingi wants him?
Then Mingi can have him.
He swims to the edge, hopping back on the ground. He only responds with a cheeky grin to Wooyoung and Yunho’s teasing catcalls and questions of where is he going, waving the two off as he’s drying himself off with his towel on the way to the patio door.
San is still in the middle of drying his hair by the time he reaches his bedroom door, but whatever, he can handle a little sniffle tomorrow morning, too impatient to go and blow dry his hair. He walks into the room, finding Mingi still drying his hair as well. He also notices that the dancer had swapped out his contacts for his glasses. San likes it more when Mingi wears his glasses, he always seems so much softer and cuter with the black frames, even with the sophistication that it added to his look.
San immediately goes to close the door behind him, sending a mental apology to the others- because open door means open to visitors , closed means not tonight . It was just kind of one of their unspoken rules, and usually he’s open to sharing, but tonight, he just wants Mingi all to himself.
Sorry, Wooyoung.
Mingi whips his body around at the sound of the door closing, his smile instantly growing. “Hi,” he says as his eyes linger down the other’s bare chest, appreciating the muscles on display.
“Hi,” San breathes out. Despite having kissed already, they’re still so shy, giggles escaping instead of the breaths they're supposed to be taking. Mingi is just finding San way too adorable, and San just wants to consume Mingi whole so much that he’s actually- and seriously- mentally calculating a way to shrink the younger down just so he could eat him in one bite.
“You knew how to swim that whole time,” San awes.
“Of course I did,” Mingi giggles.
“Aish, and I believed you!” San wiggles an accusatory finger at him, laughing as he playfully smacks his chest in a means to express the amount of cuteness aggression he was feeling towards Mingi right now. “Why did you tell me you didn’t?”
The dancer shrugs. “Just wanted to see how you would react. You teaching me was really cute, not gonna lie.”
San starts blushing so hard that he shoves Mingi on the bed in a fruitless attempt to hide the fact that his whole body is turning red. What he doesn't expect though is for Mingi’s eyes to darken, his grin only growing wider.
“You're…” San looks him up and down. “Hard.” He’s confused, but excited. Still shy, but ready to give. He is clearly holding himself back, eyes darting from Mingi’s face to his crotch, hands fidgeting mid-air like they’re itching to grab, to touch.
Mingi is amused by San’s cuteness, giggling and sitting back on his hands. “Wow, really? I didn't know.” He’s visibly rock hard in his swim trunks, yet he’s acting so nonchalant about it that San is actually convinced he’s hallucinating right now. That, or he’s having the best wet dream of his life.
“I feel like I’m being punk’d right now.”
Mingi snorts, finding it adorable how San was clearly teetering between excited and nervous. “Didn't know me wanting to have sex was that much of a shocker.”
“You make fun of us all the time!” The elder whines. “You’re like, the horny police!”
Now Mingi is fully enjoying every second of the conversation, his body nearly curled up in laughter. “‘Cause you guys are horny twenty-four-seven,” he manages to get out in between laughs. “I’m just horny when I wanna be.”
“But I was starting to think you never got horny!” San pouts, crossing his arms. Mingi was helplessly endeared, finding San too fucking adorable.
“Maybe not in the way you guys do,” he chuckles. “Now can we stop talking about being horny? Before I change my mind?”
“Aha!” San claps. “That’s the Mingi I know!”
“Shut up,” Mingi laughs, unable to take anymore of San’s cuteness as he reaches out to grab his hand, tugging him over to the edge of the bed and practically forcing him to sit. San goes pliantly, letting Mingi handle him any way he pleased.
Mingi wordlessly motions for San to move towards the middle of the bed so he does, and he straddles his lap right after, sitting directly on top of San’s erection. San’s hands fall to his waist, his eyes shining as he looks up at the younger.
“Am I dreaming?” Mingi snorts at San’s awestruck expression, shaking his head.
“Dude. Shut up.”
“Sorry,” San giggles, sitting up on his elbows and thumbing at the sides of Mingi’s knees. “You’re just so pretty, Mings. So pretty that you don’t seem real.”
The compliment reduces Mingi to a blushing, giggling mess. His mildly flushed skin is a cherry red now, face permanently beaming with the brightness of his wide smile. “I said shut up.”
“Waiting for you to make me.”
Shock over San’s boldness only rewires Mingi’s brain, his mind absorbing that confidence and matching it, fueling his urge to kiss San. Their lips meet in a bruising kiss, tongues melding together, bodies so close that the one way to tell where limbs begin and end was the difference in their skin colors.
San sits up, using his strength to flip them over with his arm around Mingi’s waist. They don't break the kiss, not even when Mingi’s back touches the bed.
“You’re so pretty, Mings,” San sighs out when he finally separates from him, pressing open-mouthed kisses down his body. “So pretty and so perfect, such a tiny little waist.”
“You really like my waist that much?” Mingi giggles.
“God, yes, it’s so small, it drives me crazy. So nice to hold too, fits perfectly in my hands.” San takes his time, kissing all over the soft fat hugging Mingi’s waist. He was lean and toned in all the right places, but there was still this softness to him, this tenderness to him that San absolutely adored. He sucks a few marks just along the hipbone, fingers curling in the hem of Mingi’s trunks to tug them down.
Mingi lifts his hips up and lets San undress him completely, growing shy from the hungry look in his eyes and the fact that he had just spent the past five minutes showing Mingi’s body the most gentle love and affection he had ever received, healing insecurities he didn't even know he had. “Sannie,” he breathes out when San spreads his legs, the elder only looking up at him with a dopey grin on his face. Mingi is already so turned on, and he doesn't know how, but the way San is looking at him like he’s the most precious diamond in the world is only intensifying his need for the other. He whines, San attempting to soothe him with gentle kisses down his inner thighs.
“I’ll make it feel really good for you, Mings, I promise.”
San pushes Mingi’s legs up, spreading and settling between them on his stomach. He gives Mingi one last look, one last smile before he lowers his head, pressing his lips against Mingi’s rim.
Mingi lets out a soft gasp, throwing his head back when he feels the first lick against his hole. “Fuck, San,” he moans out, his hair reaching down to grip at San’s damp hair. They should both probably dry their hair before they get sick, but Mingi honestly could care less right now, the way San’s tongue is prodding at his hole just feels too fucking good. It’s magic, he’s pretty sure, because there’s no way he should be feeling this damn good just from a tongue, and-
“Oh, fuck,” Mingi moans out when San slides a finger in easily, the glide eased from the wetness of San’s tongue. San is thrusting his tongue and finger at the same time, getting Mingi loose enough to add another in. Mingi is already a mess with just two of San’s fingers, the steady ache that had been hounding him all day finally easing up at being filled with something.
In minutes San has a third finger in, his spit making the slide a bit smoother. He’s rutting against the bed as he’s eating Mingi out, hips grinding on the mattress at the same speed his fingers are moving. He keeps licking, sucking, kissing, thrusting until Mingi voices out ‘I’m gonna cum’, curling his fingers instantly and pressing into that sensitive gland he’d been deliberately avoiding at the last second. Mingi cums with a startled shout, his back arching off the bed as he’s hit with an orgasm so intense his brain quite literally turns to goop for a good minute, body quivering and his cock jerkily shooting his load onto his stomach.
San eases his fingers out of Mingi once he settles back into the bed, slowly sliding them out as he’s kissing the inside of his trembling thighs. He kisses up Mingi’s body, stopping just shy of his neck and looking down at the dancer with a cheeky grin.
Mingi can’t even look at him, his arms covering his face as he tries to understand what kind of magical human being San was, because he can't recall ever having an orgasm that intense just from being eaten out.
“You okay?” San giggles, gently pawing at Mingi’s arms, wanting to see his face.
“You’re not real,” Mingi huffs, finally letting his arms fall and looking up at San, his pout quickly turning into a smile when San leans in to kiss him softly.
“I’m very real, Mings,” he chuckles, placing another kiss on his cheek.
“How did you do that?”
The cheeky pride never seems to leave San’s face, his grin only widening at Mingi’s current state. “Practice. Want me to do it again?”
“Give me a fucking minute, goddamn,” Mingi laughs, sitting up. He glances down, slightly surprised at the fact that the tent in San’s trunks had shrunken down quite significantly, a damp patch that was definitely not from the water covering his crotch.
“Did you just…” Mingi couldn't even get his question out, too busy giggling at San’s proud grin.
“Yup.”
“Just from…”
“Uh-huh.”
“That’s…” The whole sequence was so hilarious already that Mingi couldn’t think of a way to tease him over it. San’s happy grin made it even funnier and cuter at the same time. “You’re so fucking cute, oh my god.”
“You’re calling me cute even after I just ate your ass out?”
“Yes,” Mingi laughs, cupping San’s face and pulling him in for a kiss. It starts off sweet at first, the two of them giggling against each other’s lips. Then Mingi deepens the kiss, growing needier with the feeling of San’s heated skin pressed against his, sliding his tongue in to meet the other’s.
They’re both already starting to get hard again. Mingi pushes San down on the bed after tugging his swim trunks off, straddling his lap, the elder’s cock meeting his bare ass. Just the pressure alone gets San groaning, bucking his hips up against the warmth.
Mingi lets out a soft gasp when he feels San’s erection slip between his ass, grinding down on it. He bites his lip, looking down at San. “Can I just…”
He’s unsure now. Because while his curiosity is really getting the better of him and he so desperately just wants San to rail him into a hopeful oblivion, he also just really wants to take his time with San. It was their first time together after all, and Mingi wants to cherish it. Besides, he’s still not sure he’ll actually enjoy being rougher, maybe he should mentally file the attempt away for another day.
San smiles softly, picking up on Mingi’s hesitance instantly. “We can go at your pace, bun, it’s okay.” Mingi melts under the nickname, biting down on his lip to keep his smile from growing so big.
“Bun?”
San grins. “It suits you. Pretty little bunny,” he coos, tender, massaging hands running all over Mingi’s thick thighs. “So pretty, and so beautiful. I could stare at you all day, Mings, I swear.”
The dancer keens under the compliment, and squirms under his touch, arousal ramming through him like a train. “Sannie,” he whines, rutting against his hips. “Get a-”
San cuts him off with his quick movements, reaching over towards the nightstand on his side of the bed they had been sharing and fishing a condom out of the drawer. Mingi couldn't help but giggle, his brows raised.
“Seriously? You’re keeping them there?”
San blushes, fidgeting with the wrapper. “Wooyoung and Yeosang come when you're not here sometimes,” San admits sheepishly. “It’s easier when they’re there.”
“We’ve been here three fucking days. How many times have you gone at it already?”
“You know them!”
“Unfortunately,” Mingi giggles, taking the wrapper from San’s hand. The elder is looking at him with such enraptured attention that it makes him all shy and mushy inside, redirecting his gaze from San’s eyes to the wrapper.
All the confidence had left him the second he came from just San’s tongue, and in its place is bashfulness. He’s unable to look at San now, certain that if he did, he might actually just toss the condom aside out of sheer impatience. It’s a big might, and a very probable one.
“Mings?” San rests his hands on top of Mingi’s, misinterpreting his hesitance and looking at him with concern. “Are you okay?” He sits up. “Do you wanna stop here?”
“No!” Mingi quickly says, finally making eye contact with him. “You’re… Fuck, you’re hot. And I really want you. And it’s kinda scaring me but in like, a good way. Like, wow, you’re hot and this is actually happening and you’re really hot and oh my god, I’m gonna shut up now.”
San’s face is gradually heating up with each word, his giggles becoming the background music to Mingi’s rambling. “Oh.”
Mingi laughs breathlessly, his hands trembling as he fumbles with the wrapper. He finally gets it open, shakily rolling it down San’s length. The touch alone has San keening, and the sight of Mingi lining his cock up with his hole has him biting down on his lip in a desperate attempt to hold in the loud moan he just knows is going to escape him.
San’s head falls back the second Mingi is fully seated. He lets out a whiny groan, overwhelmed by how tight Mingi felt around him. He’s breathless already, and doesn’t think he could last- Mingi feeling tight and warm around his cock, the fact that it’s Mingi wrapped around him, the fact that Mingi felt comfortable enough to let him see him like this when they barely even did as much as kissed before. For some reason, it just turns San on so much, flooding his gut with arousal.
Mingi’s hands are on San’s pecs. He suddenly remembers how the others would always tease San for having sensitive nipples, and decides to see for himself, fingers experimentally brushing over the perky buds. The full body shudder and the gasp that escapes San has Mingi giggling, and he does it again, and again, until San is basically jolting under him. Mingi is enjoying the fuck out of it, because every time San jerks it drives his cock in deeper, Mingi apprectiating the fill by pushing his ass back each time. San wasn’t the longest out of them but he was thick, probably thicker than he was, and it was filling him up so well that he might just become addicted after this, something Mingi never thought he’d catch himself saying.
But he does have a reputation to uphold, so he’ll keep these thoughts to himself.
Mingi leaves the other’s nipples alone much to San’s relief, now putting his focus on riding him. San is meeting each fall of Mingi’s hips with a rise of his own, a little rougher than what Mingi is used to but to his pleasant surprise, he finds that he’s actually enjoying it. He’s enjoying the way his moans catch in his throat, enjoying the way he’s mounted on San’s cock, enjoying the newfound, sparkling pleasure that’s bouncing around his gut.
Now he wants San to go a tiny bit harder, just a little, just to test the waters. He’s unsure of how to ask or initiate though- until an idea pops in his mind. He looks up at San, the elder already attentively looking back at him, a soft smile adding to his blissed-out face. Mingi matches his smile, yet the glint in his eyes tells San that he’s up to something in his cute little head.
“You okay?”
“Never better.”
San smiles, reaching up to run a hand through Mingi’s mostly dried hair. “You seem to be thinking about something.” They’re still grinding against each other, gentle and slow, hands unable to keep to themselves. San’s one hand is still in Mingi’s hair, while the other was thumbing at his waist. Mingi’s hands were on San’s stomach, digging deeper and deeper into the muscles, the only indicator of the pleasure he’s currently feeling.
“You.” Despite it being the most obvious and logical answer, it still makes San shy, his flushed cheeks reddening even more. He’s about to respond when the glint in Mingi’s eyes return, and his mouth opens first.
“And how Yeosang could probably fuck me better than you.”
Something snaps in San at Mingi’s words. His eyes darken, his hand drops. He’s eager now, eager to please, eager to make this an experience Mingi won't forget, wanting to make him feel as good as humanly possible so that he wouldn't regret this one bit. “Oh, really? Yeosangie, hmm?”
“Mhm,” Mingi nods, trying to hold his smirk in. San was too easy.
“I’d like to see him try,” is all San says before he plants his feet on the bed picks up the pace of his hips, hands holding Mingi’s waist in a grip that was sure to leave the darkest bruises the next morning. Mingi’s back arches, the sudden change in San’s pace and angle making him see stars.
“Oh fuck,” he moans out. While Mingi isn't unfamiliar with the press against his prostate, it feels different this time around- the harsh punches send shots of fiery arousal straight to his core, San’s cock reaching deeper every time he rams his hips up. Mingi gasps, the realization hitting him quite literally, why the others are always seeking out that roughness- the pleasure that he's getting from being pounded into is indescribable. He’s practically twitching with each snap of San’s brutal hips, grounded only from the hands on his waist.
“You like that? Is this what you wanted, bun?”
Mingi nods quickly, biting his lip as he throws his head back, his face twisting in pleasure. Why hadn't he done this sooner, what the fuck?
“You feel so good, fuck,” San pants out. He’s been on the edge for so long already- honestly, from the second he entered Mingi. He just felt that good, and it didn't help that San could see and feel the jiggle of the soft fat on Mingi’s thighs every time their hips met . He’s desperately trying to keep himself from cumming, wanting the experience to last as long as possible, not wanting to disappoint Mingi with a quick-lived fuck.
He flips the two over, the movement sudden yet the way he gingerly lays Mingi on his back is slow, and gentle. Their lips meet as San moves deeper in the other, burying himself to the hilt and stilling his hips. Mingi gasps, feeling San so deep inside he’s convinced that he’s in his stomach.
San starts to move, his thrusting picking up speed with each one. He’s holding himself up with one hand, the other snaking underneath Mingi’s knee and pushing his leg up. He knew Mingi was flexible, the dancer showcasing it here and there. He didn't expect to be able to nearly bend Mingi in half though, but he’s so entranced by it that he’s testing to see how far he could push his knees back, pleasantly surprised by the answer.
It seems that Mingi is pleased by it too, his moans growing louder in volume the more San bends him. Tingles rip through him like a nerve was struck, the warmth pooling rapidly in his stomach every time San aimed perfectly for his prostate. “Right there, fuck,” he chokes out, and San obediently listens, staying in the exact position he was in and fucking into Mingi so hard that his orgasm hits him suddenly and abruptly, crashing through him like a plane in water. He can’t think, he can’t see, all he can figure out is that there isn’t a single thought in his head, his body feels like it’s about to explode, and he’s pretty sure his vision went white for a second before filling with San’s prideful, dimpled grin.
“Fuck,” he pants, his arms and legs falling limp. “I hate you, shit.” Yup, he’s addicted now.
San giggles, nuzzling his nose in Mingi’s neck and placing a kiss to the sweaty skin there. “That good, huh?” They’re both well aware that San is still rock hard and still inside of Mingi, but San is fully focused on giving Mingi a chance to breathe, not moving one inch until the dancer says otherwise.
Which he does, with a cheeky giggle too. “Shut up and do it again.”
“As you wish, princess.”
He doesn’t just make Mingi cum once more, he makes him cum twice more, the third time with Mingi on his hands and knees. It’s the sight of Mingi’s plump ass combined with the tightness around his cock when the younger cums that gets San to finish, spilling into the condom with a low groan. He’s surprised he’s held it off this long honestly, but he supposes he could thank Hongjoong later for training him so well.
It’s totally worth it, seeing Mingi fall limp under him, a dopey, blissed out, and sleepy smile on his face. San slides out of him slowly, Mingi’s body melting into the bed once the elder’s hold on him is released.
“You okay, bun?” San asks softly, rubbing his sides tenderly.
“Mhm,” Mingi hums, his face now buried in a pillow. “Never better.”
“You can sleep now,” San says, pressing a soft kiss to the back of his head. “I got you.”
Mingi doesn’t need any further permission. He trusts San completely, bouncing between sleep and wakefulness as San’s delicate hands move him around to take his glasses off and set them aside, then cleaning him up and sliding a clean pair of boxers up his legs. The dancer melts at that action, because while the others didn’t really care about the state of undress they were in as they slept, Mingi much preferred having at least boxers on. He’s grateful that San remembers because now he’s easily able to fully succumb to sleep, the last thing he feels before dozing off completely being San’s warm arms around his waist.
“Sleep well, bun.”
Notes:
SANGIIIII AND WE CHEER🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳
this was literally just supposed to be san teaching mingi how to swim, and then mingis like hahaha sike ik how to swim. he just wanted to see how san would react(bc that is inloveism behavior for mingi) and then it turned to that once a joint was introduced😚👍🏻
mingi rlly got a love boner. he fell in love with san and got a boner. he is me if i had a dick fr-
MINGIS POV WAS SO FUN TO WRITE THO LMAOOO HE IS SECRETLY A CHEEKY LITTLE SHIT I SWEARRRR HE KNOWS HES GOT THEM ALL WRAPPED AROUND HIS FINGER😂😂😂😂
san is a SIMP wowza. after one kiss he was ready to risk it all for mingi. and ykw ME FUCKING TOO
PLSSS HIM BEING SO CONFUSED THAT YES MINGI DOES GET HORNY LIKE HES SO USED TO MINGI BEING ANTIHORNY THAT HES FORGETTING IT TAKES TWO TO TANGO MY GUY AND MINGI DOES PLENTY OF TANGOING WITH THESE HORNY MFRS😂😂😂😂😂
also san is totally the ass eater in ateez. like u cannot tell me that man wouldnt enjoy spending hours with his face buried in someones ass. he just nom nom like its his last meal and i can confirm im wooyoungs camera roll-
LMAOOO n e wayz i swear i was gonna have scenes of the others too but then i got carried away and made this chp 6k so like... lemme just hold off til the next one😭
Chapter 83: two can't keep a secret
Notes:
this is actually a part two to the last chapter, i really was planning on just leaving the day at that and moving on to the next day in this one but... IDEAS JUST KEEP COMING TO ME LMAOO
(ty Anonymous_Orphan for the idea for the chat LMAO)
just a content warning: the last section contains insecurities around weight gain (but it is a v v soft scene i promise)
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Mingi’s eyes flutter open at the feeling of his body being shaken. He yawns and lifts his head sluggishly, rubbing his eyes as he looks over at San.
“Sorry to wake you, princess. Dinner’s ready,” San smiles softly, planting a kiss on his cheek. Mingi’s own smile is sleepy, a faint blush rising on his face.
“Hmm, five more minutes,” he rasps, wrapping his arm around San’s waist and pulling him close.
San laughs, snuggling into his embrace and threading his fingers through his messy hair. “Seonghwa made it very clear that I was to get you down there within the next minute. I think they know what we just did and wanna check up on you.”
“Not surprised,” Mingi snorts, nuzzling his head in the elder’s neck. “They know our secrets before we even do.”
“Right?” San giggles. The two lay like that for a few more minutes, until San is certain Mingi is about to fall asleep again and he shakes him gently, smiling down at him.
“Come on, bun,” he lightly pats Mingi’s back. “I know you’re hungry.”
“I wanna sleep,” Mingi groans, draping a leg across San’s lap in an attempt to get him to cave and stay in the bed with him.
San laughs, fond as he rubs Mingi’s thigh. “You can sleep more later, we need to get food in you.”
Mingi begrudgingly gets up after grumbling under his breath for a second, leaning most of his body weight against San as the two walk side by side down to the dining room.
“Hey, sleepyhead,” Seonghwa laughs when they see them, walking around the table and over to Mingi. “Had a nice nap?” They ask as they reach up to tame the haywire strands of Mingi’s bedhead.
Mingi locks eyes with the elder, his eyes narrowed because of how sleepy he still was. He raises a brow, analyzing Seonghwa’s smug face. “You know.”
Seonghwa pauses their smoothing of Mingi’s locks, grinning cheekily up at him. “Had to pee, might’ve heard a… Snore or two,” they shrug before fixing the last few pieces of his hair and giggling. “Yours, specifically.”
“Ugh.” Mingi groans, going to hide his blushing face in their neck. “Say nothing.” Seonghwa laughs, growing endeared at how clingy he was being. They wrap their arms around his waist, patting his ass in a playful manner.
“I won’t. They’re still gonna find out, though.”
“And I’ll smack them all when they do. I just don't need their horny asses climbing all over me just yet,” Mingi huffs.
Seonghwa plants a soft kiss to his cheek, smiling. “They’re already like that, so good luck with that,” they chuckle, kissing his lips before taking their seat at the table in between Wooyoung and Hongjoong.
Mingi chuckles, walking over to his chair and plopping down. Fuck, he should've been paying attention to how sore his ass was- the second he sat down a flash of pain shot up his spine, a hiss escaping from his lips.
“You okay?” San asks softly. He had taken the seat next to Mingi, noticing the twist of pain on his expression right away.
“Mhm,” he nods, tense for a moment before he settles back into the chair with a soft sigh. He looks over at San, a playful smile on his face. “Your fault.”
“Ah,” San giggles, his cheeks reddening. “I’m sorry.”
Dinner goes as it pretty much always does whenever they were together. Wooyoung does a majority of the talking, resulting in Seonghwa having to make sure he remembers to take bites of his food here and there since he’s so engrossed in the conversation that he keeps forgetting to eat. He’s chatting with Hongjoong and San mostly, very serious about the topic they’re currently on- what would they do if Wooyoung was a worm?
On the other side of the table, Jongho and Yunho are goofing off with each other. Jongho is poking and prodding the ticklish dancer in his side, and Yunho is karate-chopping Jongho’s wrists every time his hands breached his ‘personal bubble’. (“Stay, out, of, the, bub, ble,” he’s saying in between chops and giggles.) He also keeps pretending like he’s going to feed Jongho, only to put the bite in his own mouth at the last second with a smug grin- though he does offer Jongho an actual bite afterwards.
Mingi and Yeosang were the quietest, but it wasn't unusual for the two. They both liked to just listen to the silly conversations the others were having, chiming in when they have something to say. Though today, the reason for Mingi’s quietness was simply because he was exhausted, trying his hardest not to doze off at the table. He’s pretty much glued to San’s side now, the distance between their chairs much shorter than it was when they first sat down.
Seonghwa, as always, is watching over everyone, making sure everyone’s eating and not doing anything extraordinarily stupid outside of their usual shenanigans. They’re lightly scolding Jongho when he’s eating a little too fast, and putting more food on Hongjoong’s plate when he’s nearly done. Stressing out when Yunho nearly knocks his drink over trying to get away from Jongho’s mischievous hands, and reminding Wooyoung to eat for the millionth time and to stop talking about his newfound breeding kink at the dinner table. Glancing over at Mingi every so often and cooing at how sleepy he looks, and smacking the back of Yeosang’s head when he tries to steal a bite off of Hongjoong’s plate while he wasn’t looking. Thank god for San though, the only well-behaved child in this family. Seriously, it’s stressful raising six kids and a manchild.
Dinner ends, and the dishes and table get cleaned in a collaborative group effort before they split up for the rest of the night. Wooyoung and Seonghwa decided to go take Zia on a long walk together. Yeosang had retreated to the living room, feeling drained from the fun, active day and wanting to curl up on one of the loveseats with a book. San was scrolling on his phone laying down next to him, his head on Yeosang’s lap. Jongho and Yunho went down to the basement to play video games together- really, they’re spending half the time making out, the other half actually playing the game, and most of it snuggled up to each other.
Hongjoong had gone up to his room, now in the middle of working on a song he’s had an idea on for the whole day. He’s messing around with some melodies, his headphones on and blocking out the sound of Mingi’s footsteps when he walks in. “Joong?” He rubs his eye, pouting when Hongjoong doesn't register him.
Mingi walks closer, nudging Hongjoong’s shoulder. The elder yelps, whipping his head around and sighing in relief with a hand on his chest when he sees it was just Mingi.
The younger giggles. “What, you thought I was a murderer or something?” He teases when Hongjoong takes his headphones off, hanging them around his neck.
Hongjoong narrows his eyes at him, reaching out to pinch Mingi’s thigh. “You scared me, shut up.”
“Well, I called your name and you didn’t answer,” Mingi juts his bottom lip out, slumping his shoulders.
“Aw, you must be really tired,” Hongjoong coos. “You’re getting all pouty,” he teases, giggling when Mingi’s pout just grows bigger.
“Shut it. Can you massage my back?”
“Oh!” Hongjoong brightens up, instantly saving his work and shutting his laptop off. “Yeah, come on,” he crawls into the bed, patting the space next to him. He was used to getting requests for massages all the time, especially from the dancers, and he always enjoyed giving them as much as the others enjoyed receiving them. It totally wasn't just because he also enjoyed having the excuse to touch them.
Mingi smiles, laying down on his stomach and getting comfortable. Hongjoong straddles the back of his legs, lifting his shirt up. “Lower or upper?”
“Lower, please.” Mingi rests his head on his arms, closing his eyes as Hongjoong’s hands get to work, pressing firmly and kneading down on his lower back. The only sounds coming out of him are relieved sighs and groans, Hongjoong working his magic on some of the kinks and aches he’s had for weeks now, heightened from his recent time with San.
By the time Hongjoong is done, Mingi is half-asleep, his entire body feeling loose and relaxed. He groggily lifts his head up when Hongjoong leans down and hooks his chin over his shoulder, a soft smile on his face.
“Hmm, where’s my payment, pretty baby?” Hongjoong grins. Mingi’s cheeks tint a light pink, giggling as he turns his head to give Hongjoong a sweet kiss.
“Feeling better?” Mingi hums, nodding as he shifts around. Hongjoong lifts his body off of him, letting the other move around until he was laying on his back. Mingi gets more comfortable before he wraps his arms around the elder’s waist, nudging him to lay back down on top of him.
“What’s got you so clingy?” Hongjoong laughs, snuggling into his embrace.
Mingi half-shrugs, resting his chin on the other’s shoulder. “I just love you.”
“Aw. I love you too. You okay?” Hongjoong looks over at him, just wanting to be certain.
Mingi nods, smiling softly. “Tired.”
Hongjoong’s smile is fond, his fingers gentle as they move Mingi’s bangs out of his eyes. “I can tell. You should go to sleep.”
“Hm,” Mingi grunts out, though he makes no move to get up.
Hongjoong shakes his head in fond amusement. “You can sleep here. I’m sure Yeosang won’t mind, he’ll probably be more than happy to snuggle up with San tonight.”
“No, I’ll go in a sec.” Still no movement.
“Mingi,” Hongjoong breathes out in a laugh.
“Hmm,” Mingi hums, leaning up to meet Hongjoong in a kiss. It’s one that’s slow and sweet, the kind that has the both of them melting into each other, the kind where their love bleeds through and flows straight to their hearts settling warmly. “I love you,” Mingi hums when they pull away, his smile small and sweet.
“What’s gotten into you?” Hongjoong giggles, pushing Mingi’s bangs out of his face and cupping his cheeks. “Are you dying or something?”
Mingi looks up at him, chuckling. “What? I can’t just say I love you to my boyfriend?”
“You’re hardly this cute and clingy for no reason.”
The dancer smiles. “Maybe I’m just in the mood to be cute and clingy.”
“Uh-huh.” Hongjoong raises his eyebrow, narrowing his eyes at him. “You’re up to something, aren't you?”
Mingi rolls his eyes, huffing out an amused snort. “What makes you think I am?”
“You’re not making any of your bratty little comments,” Hongjoong says, wiggling an accusatory finger at the younger.
Mingi throws his head back on the pillow, his eyes scrunched shut as he giggles. “Oh my god, I don’t always make bratty little comments.”
“Yes, you do.”
“No, I don’t,” Mingi laughs, playfully smacking his chest. “Shut up.”
Hongjoong laughs, grabbing Mingi’s wrist. “You do.”
“Whatever. I think I’ll sleep now.” Mingi releases Hongjoong from his hold, the two sitting up and Mingi climbing off the bed. He gives the elder a quick kiss. “See you in the morning.”
“See ya. Night, babe.”
~
eight is fate
Today 9:46 PM
demon child:
mingi is acting weird🤨
barbie💅:
um
i mean its mingi and its you so😂😂😂😂
literal angel:
LMAOOOO
demon child:
NO LIKE DIFFERENT WEIRD
he’s being sweet 🤨
barbie💅:
you think hes being weird bc hes being sweet to you?😭😭😭
bratz💅:
BYEEEJEJJSJDJSJ
literal angel:
HELP
demon child:
YES
that’s hella sus🤨
golden baby:
HAHAHAHAH WHAT
barbie💅:
oh my god you fucking idiot😂😂😂
precious sunshine🥰:
what i can’t be nice to you sometimes😂😂
demon child:
DO U WANT SOMETHING FROM ME??
precious sunshine🥰:
other than that massage no😂
demon child:
SEE THAT’S WHY IT’S WEIRD
precious sunshine🥰:
oh my god😂😂😂
I’M NOT THAT MEAN TO YOU COME ON😂
barbie💅:
💀💀
demon child:
BUT U’RE BEING EXTREMELY SWEET🤨🤨🤨🤨🤨🤨🤨
WHAT ARE U UP TO
WHAT ARE U PLANNING
I’M ONTO YOU🧐🧐
golden baby:
LMAOOOO
no me tho
baby bear:
HAHAHAHAHAHHA
bratz💅:
HONGJOONGJFKDJSKSK
daddy:
PLSSS
precious sunshine🥰:
oh my god😂😂😂😂😂
nothing you idiot😂😂
maybe i’m just in a good mood🤫
demon child:
WELL WHY😂😂
precious sunshine🥰:
why not😂
can i not be in a good mood wtf
demon child:
🤨
something happened i know it
barbie💅:
😂😂😂 nosy idiots
let the man be in a good mood if he wants to be
baby bear:
nah he’s right something happened🤨
precious sunshine🥰:
stay outta my business😂
bratz💅:
oh my god
~
powerpuff bottoms
buttercup:
WAIT
bubbles:
NO ARE YOU THINKING WHAT I’M THINKING
blossom:
he got railed😂
~
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demon child:
I’M NOSY😂
daddy:
😂😂😂😂
no you keep your nose right where it is thank you
~
powerpuff bottoms
buttercup:
AHAAAAAA
I KNEW IT
bubbles:
HOLD UP
WAS IT SAN????
buttercup:
PFFT WITH THAT RESPONSE?? IT DEFINITELY WAS
THEY DISAPPEARED TOGETHER BEFORE DINNER TOO
bubbles:
OH MY GOD
~
eight is fate
barbie💅:
PFFFFT
golden baby:
come onnnn what’s got you in such a good mood😂
hey if you tell us we can make sure youre in a good mood all the time😁😁😁😁
daddy:
oh that’s…
precious sunshine🥰:
STAY OUTTA MY BUSINESSSSSS😂😂😂😂
why did i get stuck with the nosiest people ever omg
barbie💅:
RIGHT😂😂😂
daddy:
for real😂
bratz💅:
PLSSS WERE JUST CURIOUS
demon child:
maybe i just wanna know everything about u🥺
golden baby:
exactly🥰
baby bear:
what shorty said🥰
demon child:
i
I WILL SMACK U
barbie💅:
hey hands off the baby😂
literal angel:
BACK OFF MY BABY
baby bear:
😇😇
bratz💅:
our baby🥰
demon child:
🤨🤨🤨🤨🤨
that is a GROWN man i’ll do as i please
which is getting his ass🍑👏🏻🫵🏼😁👉🏼🛏️
literal angel:
THE EMOJIS??????
golden baby:
PFFFFT THE FINGER AT THE BED IS WHAT GOT MENAKSKSKSJ
bratz💅:
HONGJOOFNFJDKDK
NO WHY IS THAT SO FUNNYYYY
baby bear:
BYEEEEEEE
daddy:
💀💀💀💀
someone get this man i swear😭
barbie💅:
HONGJOONG I SWEAR TO FUCKING GOD I CANT STAND YOU😂😂😂😂
demon child:
😁😁😁😁😁
so sit🙄
precious sunshine🥰:
omfg😂😂😂😂
no see yall are just nosy😂
baby bear:
so what if i am huh😙
demon child:
THAT TOO
~
powerpuff bottoms
blossom:
it was😂
i heard them when i went inside to pee
buttercup:
NO FUCKING WAY OH MY GOD
AND U SAID NOTHING🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄
bubbles:
HAHAHAH HE’S FINALLY ONE OF USSSSSSS
YEAH THAT’S SO RUDE🤨
blossom:
PFFT THE DOOR WAS CLOSED THATS WHY
I KNEW IF I SAID OH SAN AND MINGI ARE FUCKING RN YALL WOULD GO ZOOMING LIKE THE FUCKING FLASH😂😂😂
buttercup:
HEY-
okay yeah i wouldve🤭
bubbles:
what if we just wanted to watch😁
blossom:
you two gotta stop hanging out so much oh my god😂
buttercup:
um NO???
THATS MY BESTIEEEEEEEEE TY🥰🥰🥰
bubbles:
EXACTLY🥰
blossom:
i swear😂
LMAO LOOK AT THE GC
~
eight is fate
daddy:
PFFT
we don’t need to know everything😂😂😂
baby bear:
🤨
what’s up with you san
demon child:
uh huh now u’re acting sus🤨
daddy:
I AM NOT😂😂
HOW????
golden baby:
wait
baby bear:
WAIT
demon child:
oh hold up-
golden baby:
OH MY GOD
precious sunshine🥰:
oh great you figured it out didn't you😂
baby bear:
NO FUCKING WAY
demon child:
I KNEW IT😂
THAT’S WHY U WERE SO SLEEPY AT DINNER OMG
golden baby:
YOU GOT RAILED????
NO HE REALLY WAS HOLD UP
daddy:
looks like they did😂😂
demon child:
OH MY GOD THAT’S WHY U WANTED A MASSAGE TOO
NOW IT ALL MAKES SENSE
golden baby:
YOURE ONE OF US NOW🥳🥳🥳
demon child:
HE FUCKED THE BRAT OUTTA U LMAOOOOO
precious sunshine🥰:
shut the fuck up😭😭😭
daddy:
BYEEEE
demon child:
well i can definitely make sure u’re in a good mood all the time😁
golden baby:
WAIT I VOLUNTEER
baby bear:
AND IT WASN’T MEEEEEEEE😭😭😭😭
san you lucky bastard
daddy:
HELPDKDKSJSJ
precious sunshine🥰:
THIS IS WHY WE DIDN’T SAY ANYTHING😂😂😂😂
i cannot stand y’all omfg
~
powerpuff bottoms
buttercup:
HELP MEEEE
WHY ARE THEY SO HORNY OH MY GOD
I CAN’T BREATHEJDSJJ
bubbles:
WHY YOU ASKING US THIS AIN’T THE LEAST BIT SHOCKING😂
blossom:
not even surprised😂😂😂
~
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literal angel:
👀👀👀👀👀👀
bratz💅:
HAHAHAHAH OMG
okay but hes good right🤭
precious sunshine🥰:
i am not talking about this😂
daddy:
got him to cum four times😁
golden baby:
WHATSYSUDJSJSJSNSK
ME WHEN
bratz💅:
OOP-
damn must be nice
barbie💅:
oh thats…😵💫
baby bear:
AND
IT WASN’T
golden baby:
OKAY BUT TELL ME EVERYTHING
baby bear:
MEEEEEEEEEEEEE😭😭😭😭😭
literal angel:
oh my GOD😩
bratz💅:
sooooooo when is it my turn😁😁😁😁
barbie💅:
WOOYOUNG😂
literal angel:
no same me when🥺
daddy:
HAHAHA
coming🥰
demon child:
👀👀👀👀👀👀👀
precious sunshine🥰:
SAN BE QUIET😭😭😭😭😭
literal angel:
🥰
demon child:
NO WAIT I’LL COME😁
damn why wasn't that me tho😭😭
daddy:
WHAT I WANNA BRAG A LITTLE MINGI😂
precious sunshine🥰:
SHUT UP😂😂😂😂😂😂
demon child:
oh brag all u want please
lemme hear more🤩
precious sunshine🥰:
i cant with yall😂
baby bear:
no i would be bragging too tf😂
yes every single detail come on🫣
bratz💅:
BYE
golden baby:
NO BRAG SOME MORE COME ON
literal angel:
💀💀💀💀💀
daddy:
HAHAHHAHAH
barbie💅:
I CANNOT😂
precious sunshine🥰:
im leaving😂😂
~
powerpuff bottoms
buttercup:
WELP NOW WE KNOW HOW MUCH HE LIKES IT HELPDKDKSJ
blossom:
and now i’m getting thoughts goddamnit😭
buttercup:
PFFFFFT
i think u would actually kill mingi ngl
or at least put him in a coma
blossom:
HELLO????
bubbles:
NO YOU REALLY WOULD LMAO
blossom:
IM NOT THAT ROUGH😂
buttercup:
um
WHOS LYING TO U???
bubbles:
🤨🤨🤨🤨
blossom:
HELP AM I REALLY😭😭
bubbles:
YES????
buttercup:
do u really look at my entire body fucking SHAKING and go damn i dont think im that rough????
blossom:
um
i mean😂😂😂
bubbles:
you literally made me black out once????
blossom:
oh now that was fun😂
bubbles:
HELLO?
you’re fucking evil😭
blossom:
🤭🤭🤭
buttercup:
DAMN😂
i came close to blacking out a few times ngl
blossom:
BYEEEE
well thank you i try🥰
buttercup:
PLSSS
bubbles:
wanna try again rn😁
blossom:
oh my god get your horny ass to sleep😂
buttercup:
booooo🙄
bubbles:
booo you’re no fun😒
blossom:
i cant with yall😂
~
Wooyoung frowns at the sight of himself in the bathroom mirror, turning sideways to look at his stomach. He had gained a little bit of weight over the summer break, mostly from all the good food he was eating, and also from the small break he had taken from dance and work. While he didn’t hate it at first, it was starting to bother him now, not liking the way his stomach was rounding out at the bottom.
He whips his head around when he hears someone enter, immediately brightening at the sight of San. “Hi.”
“Hey sunshine, don’t mind me,” he chuckles, heading over to where his toiletries kit was and grabbing his toothpaste and toothbrush. He puts the toothpaste on, about to start brushing his teeth when he notices the sad look on Wooyoung’s face.
He quickly sets his toothbrush down, a gentle hand resting on Wooyoung’s lower back. “Hey baby… You okay?”
Wooyoung nods. “Mhm.”
San wraps his arms around him in a backhug, resting his chin on his shoulder. “You sure?”
Chewing on his bottom lip, Wooyoung looks up at him through the mirror. He hesitates, mouth opening and closing. It heightens San’s concern, the elder pulling away and grabbing his hands to turn him around so that they were facing each other.
“What’s wrong?"
Wooyoung sighs, looking down at the floor. “Can you tell I’ve gained weight?”
San is taken aback by the response, shocked that Wooyoung would even be thinking about such a thing. His shoulders slump, heart sinking at the perturbed look on the younger’s face. “Oh baby, you know you’re beautiful no matter what.”
Wooyoung deflates. “So you can.”
“No,” San frowns, resting a hand on Wooyoung’s cheek. “No, I didn’t mean it like that, Woo… If anything, I like you like this more.”
Wooyoung looks up at him, his eyes shining. “You do?”
“Mhm,” San nods, smiling softly. “It makes me happy, because it tells me that you’re healthy, that you’re eating well and treating yourself well, and you’re comfortable in your life, which is all I want for you. Those are good things, right? It’s not always such a bad thing to gain a little bit of weight. It’s natural. A part of life. Hey, I’ve gained a lot of weight too.”
Wooyoung smiles weakly, resting his head on San’s shoulder. He sighs. “But that’s different. You gained muscle. I’m just getting fat.”
“You're not getting fat,” San is quick to say. “Hey, where’s my confident baby, hmm?” He hooks his finger under Wooyoung’s chin, lifting his head up to meet his eyes. “Where’s my sunshine who’s always preaching that we should always love ourselves, no matter what we feel about how we look?”
Wooyoung blushes, his shy smile boring a hint of sadness. He half-shrugs, looking down at the floor again. He can’t look at San, not when he’s looking at him with so much love and adoration in his eyes. He’s feeling like he’s not deserving of it, not at that moment. “I dunno.”
San frowns, his hand rising to stroke his cheek. “You don’t? Okay, what’s bothering you specifically?”
Wooyoung chews on his bottom lip, eyes shifting to his body. “My stomach. It’s…”
“Your stomach?” San looks down, resting a hand on the younger’s stomach. “What’s wrong with it?”
Wooyoung grimaces, reluctantly peeling his hand off. As much as he loves and craves San’s touch, he doesn't want San to feel what he sees, to feel what’s making him grow so insecure. “It’s rounding out, and I don’t like it. I feel fat and ugly, maybe… Maybe I should start working out-”
“You’re not fat or ugly,” San cuts him off, not having any of it. “Don’t think that. And baby, don’t think that you need to be a certain weight to be pretty. You’re always gonna be beautiful on the outside, because no matter what changes about your body, on the inside you’re still the most kind-hearted, sweetest little sunshine I’ve ever had the pleasure of knowing. That’s what defines your beauty. Not your weight. Not your body. You,” San finishes with a finger tapping Wooyoung's chest, right above his heart.
Tears well up in Wooyoung’s eyes. “Sannie…”
“And I’m not gonna sit here and let you talk bad about yourself, you got that?” San cups Wooyoung’s cheeks, his touch gentle but his hands firm, their eyes meeting. “I’ll wake you up every morning just to tell you that you’re the most angelic being I’ve ever seen, that your beauty transcends every single word in every single language. I’ll keep telling you that every day for the rest of my life, because I want you to believe that. Not just hear it, not just know it, believe it.”
“I really don't deserve you,” Wooyoung sniffles, his tears falling freely now.
San thumbs his tears away, smiling softly. “You deserve the entire world. And I would give it to you if I could,” he says before placing a soft kiss on Wooyoung's lips. Wooyoung giggles into the kiss, looking up at San with sparkling eyes when he pulls away.
“There’s my sunshine,” San smiles, booping his nose. Wooyoung can't stop blushing and giggling now, filled to the brim with an overwhelming amount of love for his soulmate.
“You’re too good to me,” he pouts. San laughs softly, pulling him into a hug.
“It’s what you deserve though,” he says, rubbing his back. “I hate that you’re feeling so upset over your precious tummy.”
“Precious?” Wooyoung giggles, pulling back slightly to look up at him.
“So precious,” he gets down on a knee, lifting Wooyoung’s shirt. “How could you hate this, hmm?” San presses soft kisses along his tummy. “I love it. It suits you, you’re so soft and biteable and squishy. Like a little teddy bear.”
“Sannie,” Wooyoung laughs, trying to shy away. San isn't letting him move an inch, his hands holding his waist in a sturdy grip.
“Hmm, next time I wanna take a nap, I’m coming to find you. I know you’d make an amazing pillow,” he says, nuzzling his cheek against his stomach.
“Shut up,” Wooyoung giggles, threading his fingers through San’s hair.
“And you know what else?”
“What?”
“Your thighs? Ugh, perfection,” he groans as he wraps his hands around Wooyoung’s thighs, squeezing. “Look at how soft they are. So thick and perfect. You have no idea how many times a day I think about these wrapped around me.”
“Yeah? How many?” Wooyoung breathlessly giggles.
“Only like, a thousand times a day. In my hands, around my waist, around my head, over my shoulders…” San groans. “Fuck, sometimes even around my dick.”
Wooyoung bites his lip, a glint shining in his eyes. He honestly hated how easy it was for him to get turned on. Just one teasing touch, a few suggestive words, a hungry look, and he’s already excited for more. “Sannie…”
“You drive me crazy, Youngie… So crazy, god.”
“Sannie, please,” Wooyoung whines, already starting to get hard.
San chuckles, standing up and pressing their lips together sweetly. “Baby, I’m tired. You’re tired.”
“Please? You started this. Now finish it,” Wooyoung crosses his arms and pouts, looking up at San with his signature puppy dog eyes that he knows nobody can resist. Well, nobody but Seonghwa. They’re still a work in progress.
“Okay, you asked for it,” San laughs, tugging Wooyoung’s shorts down and easily picking Wooyoung up by his thighs and placing him on the counter. Wooyoung yelps, hands scrambling to San’s shoulders. He looks at the other with shining, lust-filled eyes, the simple display of strength turning him on even more. San chuckles, grabbing Wooyoung’s ankles and spreading his legs apart until his feet are on the counter.
“Don’t move them,” he says before leaning in, resting a hand on the counter behind Wooyoung as their lips meet. Wooyoung is instantly moaning into the kiss, his hands flying to rest on San’s neck. He loves it when San gets more demanding like this, he’s usually more on the gentler side compared to the others.
San moves his lips down Wooyoung’s jaw, trailing down his neck. The kisses grow more teethier the closer he gets to the more sensitive area that always makes Wooyoung weak in the knees. He bites down when he reaches that spot, grinning at the breathy moans that escape the other’s mouth.
“Sannie,” Wooyoung pleads for what felt like the millionth time. San gets down on his knees, wasting no time in pressing his tongue against Wooyoung’s hole. The sounds are instantaneous, breathy moans and whines spilling from Wooyoung’s lips. His head falls back against the mirror, his hands tugging at San’s locks.
San fucks Wooyoung open with his tongue, getting him wet enough to slide a finger in. He busies his lips with creating marks on Wooyoung’s inner thighs, alternating between sucking and biting.
“Sannie, more, please,” Wooyoung whines, rocking down on San’s finger. San places his mouth back on Wooyoung’s rim, thrusting his tongue in alongside his finger.
Wooyoung was trying hard to be quiet, knowing most of the others were asleep this late into the night. But it's hard when San has got two fingers in him now, curled to rub at his prostate. He’s biting down on his lip desperately, eyes squeezed shut, fingers holding onto San’s hair with a tight grip.
Wooyoung feels his climax approaching when San slides a third finger in, releasing a hand from San’s hair to wrap around his cock. He pumps himself quickly, his moans growing breathier and higher the closer he gets.
He cries out when San swats his hand away, whining over his interrupted orgasm. San chuckles, placating the younger with a deep kiss and his own hand around his cock. San matches his strokes with his thrusts, squeezing at the tip each time his fingers reach deep inside Wooyoung. The combination has Wooyoung keening, his legs trembling as he hopelessly tries to keep them open.
“Close, Sannie, I’m close,” Wooyoung whines out, his breathing picking up with each hard press of San’s fingers against his prostate. San bends down, his tongue darting out to lap at the precum that’s leaking out of Wooyoung’s cock. Wooyoung’s head falls back, a loud moan escaping him as his back arches.
The second San’s lips wrap around Wooyoung’s tip, he turns into a quivering mess. He was always so sensitive whenever someone’s mouth was on him, so it was no surprise that he was already cumming down San’s throat after seconds of San sucking him off like his rent was due.
Which it was. Rent for living in Wooyoung’s head all day, every day.
San slowly pulls off of his cock, placing a soft kiss to his hipbone before standing up. “Better now?” He breathlessly chuckles, his voice slightly raspy from taking Wooyoung down his throat so abruptly.
Wooyoung nods, giggling as his eyes trail down to San’s erection. “What about you?” He’s already off the counter with his fingers hooked in the waistband of San’s shorts, eyes searching San’s face, waiting for permission.
“I’m fine, baby. Let’s get you to bed, come on.” San lifts the pouting man up bridal-style after getting his shorts back on, smiling at the giggles that escape him. He carries him to his room, where Seonghwa was already fast asleep on the bed, Zia curled up next to them. San carefully places Wooyoung on the bed, pulling the covers over him and planting a soft kiss on his forehead.
“Goodnight, sunshine,” he whispers, giving him one more kiss.
“Goodnight, Sannie,” Wooyoung smiles, his eyes tired yet fond. “I love you.”
“I love you too. Now get some sleep.”
Notes:
minjoong🥺🥺 my beloved🥰
hongjoong just suspects everything😂😂😂 like mingi being nice to him? SUS. mingi being a brat? SUS. mans is not having it 😂
seonghwa is done with minjoongs bullshit😂😂😂 I LOVE THEM
woosanghwa might be the power trio, but woosang are the power duo and they make sure seonghwa and everyone else knows that🥰🥰
seonghwa not realizing how rough they are is actually a real conversation i had w... someone🤫
LMAO nah it was my fave fuck buddy and the entire time i was just looking at him like 🤨🤨🤨🤨 someones been lying to u and it wasnt me soooooWOOSAN😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
yeah thats all i have to say NO IM JOKING IM SO SOFT FOR THEM OH MY GOD CAN I PLS HAVE A SAN???? PLS???
san got to eat ass twice in one day i just know that man is having the best time of his life and it aint even his birthday yet🤗
Chapter 84: can i have this dance?
Notes:
how many more times am i gonna use the excuse 'i got carried away' for these chapters?
... several more probably😁
sooo i got carried away again suuuuuue meeeeeee
i was gonna wait like another day or two to post this but im so in love with this whole chapter that i need this out there already😭😭
sooo happy reads🥰
(psst. warning: jason👎🏼 mentions of hard drugs and some uhhh toxic physical abuse stuff.. maybe went a lil graphic... but its not terribly bad i mean... uhhh its all in a flashback tho??)
im sorry wooyoung idk why i do this to my ults
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
San hums a soft tune to himself as he makes his way to the kitchen, opening the fridge and grabbing a protein shake. It was almost six in the morning, the entire house still sound asleep. He’s wide awake though, dressed and ready to go on a quick morning run along the beach.
Soft pattering on the hardwood floor catches his attention. He turns, grinning when he sees Zia walking towards him, head tilted in a curious manner. He crouches down, giving the puppy some affectionate ear scratches.
“Hello there. Why are you awake, hm? Hmm, you wanna go on a run with me, munchkin? Yeah?” His smile widens at the growing speed in Zia’s tail wags and her excited wiggling, knowing she could recognize words like run and walk.
“Let me find your leash.” He stands straight, heading over to the front door by where their shoes were. San finds Zia’s leash and harness, crouching down to put it on her.
“Alright, lemme get my shoes on and we can go run to your heart’s content, okay munchkin?” Smiling down at the excited puppy, San putts his shoes on and makes sure to grab a few dog waste bags to tuck into his pocket before heading out of the house, Zia’s leash in hand.
San starts out walking at first, letting Zia lead the way as she sniffs every square inch of the ground on their path. He’s watching her with a fond smile, giggling when she picks up a piece of plastic.
“No, Zia, don’t eat that, you silly goose,” he scolds the puppy fondly, crouching down to take the plastic out of her mouth and booping her nose shortly after. He holds onto it until they pass a trash can, tossing it inside.
After a few more minutes of walking, Zia goes to the bathroom. San cleans it up, tossing the bag in the next trash can that he passes. Now they’re starting to pick up speed, Zia catching up to San jogging past her. It doesn’t take long for them to break out into a full run, Zia just ahead of San as she’s running with her tongue hanging out, looking like the happiest little puppy and making San’s heart grow with love and fondness for her. He’s happy that Wooyoung brought her along.
They didn't get back to the beach house until about an hour later, when the sun was fully in the sky and the house was slowly waking up. When San gets inside, he crouches down to take Zia’s harness off, grabbing a towel and wiping her paws down before letting her run over to her water bowl in the kitchen. He follows her, spotting Seonghwa up and moving, and smiles at the sight of the elder making breakfast.
Zia was the first one to grab Seonghwa’s attention, walking around and in between their legs. They look down at her, smiling. “Oh hi, I was wondering where you were.”
“She was with me. We went on a run.” Seonghwa turns to face San at the sound of his voice, smiling and watching as he approaches them.
“Enjoy it?” They ask, bringing their eyes back to the bacon sizzling away on the stove.
“Yeah,” San grins. “She did too, she looked so happy and cute,” he says, chuckling. “Whatcha making?” He asks as he rests his hand on their lower back and presses a soft kiss to their cheek. Smiling, Seonghwa turns their head so they could get a proper kiss.
“Just some pancakes, eggs, toast, and bacon,” they say when they pull away. “And I was gonna cut up the rest of the fruit that Jongho didn't too, make a little salad.”
“Oh yeah, how has his hand been?” San wraps his arms around Seonghwa’s waist from behind, resting his chin on their shoulder.
Leaning into the embrace, Seonghwa hums. “Should be completely healed up in a day or two. Wasn’t too bad to begin with, anyway.”
“That’s good. Hey,” San’s hands fall to Seonghwa’s waist, patting softly as he backs up. “Let me cut up the fruit, you’re already doing so much.”
Seonghwa looks at him, their brow raised. “If you cut your hand too…”
“I won’t,” San laughs. “I’ll be careful, promise.”
The two work in a comfortable silence, the only sounds in the air being the sizzling of the bacon and the chopping of the fruit. One by one, the others all pile into the kitchen, lured by the mouth-watering aroma of the delicious food.
Yunho was the first one in, greeting the two with good morning kisses. He takes on the task of setting up the coffee machine, working on brewing a pot as he makes small talk with them.
Appearing just minutes after Yunho were Mingi and Jongho. With just a quick glance, the other three could tell they had spent some time together before coming down, Jongho’s face flushed and Mingi’s lips swollen red. Of course, they end up teasing the two about it, not stopping even after Mingi’s playful threats of poking their eyeballs out.
Hongjoong was next, and out of all of them he was the sleepiest and grouchiest upon arrival. He doesn't even say a word to anyone, instead heads straight to Seonghwa and latches onto their back, wrapping his arms around their waist and smushing his cheek against their back.
“Why, good morning to you too,” Seonghwa laughs.
“Shut up,” Hongjoong grumbles.
“Damn, what’s got you so cranky?”
“Not enough sleep,” is all Hongjoong mutters out.
“Uh-huh, and who’s fault was that?” Seonghwa chuckles, remembering the sounds they had heard coming from Yeosang and Hongjoong’s room on their way to the bathroom in the middle of the night.
“Shut up,” Hongjoong huffs again.
“Take a nap after breakfast,” Seonghwa chuckles, turning their attention back to finishing up the cooking.
Hongjoong starts to perk up once he gets some coffee in him. He ends up helping Jongho set the dining table up with the plates and silverware, the two taking a seat once they were done and Hongjoong going on his phone to work on some lyrics.
San, Yunho, and Seonghwa bring the food to the table, with Mingi trailing behind them with the juices and coffee.
“Can someone wake the brats up, please?” Seonghwa chuckles. Mingi volunteers, jogging upstairs. He finally reappears minutes later with the two of them, and it was an amusingly endearing sight for everyone at the table- Wooyoung was still half-asleep in Mingi’s arm, his legs around the taller’s waist and sleepy head resting on his shoulder. Yeosang was practically asleep on his feet, being dragged around by Mingi holding his hand, his eyes barely open.
“Good morning, sleepyheads. Care to join us?” Seonghwa laughs. Yeosang plops down in his seat with an oof, resting his head on the table and nearly dozing off again, causing everyone to laugh at his cuteness. It wasn’t until he got a whiff of the coffee that San sits next to him that he lifts his head up, blinking his eyes open and looking down at the cup.
“Hmm, gimme.” He snatches the mug off the table, taking rapid sips of the warm liquid.
Meanwhile, Wooyoung still wouldn’t let go of Mingi, so Mingi just sits with him on his lap, laughing fondly as the younger dancer quite literally falls back asleep. “Shit, he’s too cute.”
“He is,” Seonghwa chuckles. “Wake him up though, he needs to eat.”
~
“But I don’t like sunscreen. It feels weird.”
Seonghwa rests their hands on their hips, huffing. “Do you want a sunburn? Your choice, stay here under the shade with me and Joong, or let me put this on you.”
“Ugh,” Jongho juts his bottom lip out, walking over to Seonghwa and sticking his arms out. Pleased, Seonghwa sprays sunscreen on the front of his body. They motion for Jongho to turn around, which he does, but not without an exaggerated roll of his eyes and the slowest movements Seonghwa has ever seen in their life.
“Yah, you brat, I’m trying to help you,” they laugh, smacking the back of his head. Jongho giggles, sticking his arms out again and letting Seonghwa spray the sunscreen on his bare back.
When they’re done, Jongho is already attempting to flee before Seonghwa could even twist the cap on the sunscreen. It’s too bad they’re quicker though, a hand darting out to grab his wrist before he could get too far.
“Nuh-huh, you’re not done yet. Get your ass back here.” Jongho huffs, pouting as he steps closer to Seonghwa.
The elder grabs the face sunscreen, opening it and squirting a good amount onto their hand. Jongho watches with an amusingly disgusted expression, eyes fixated on the white substance. Seonghwa laughs, spreading the cream all over their hands and then cupping Jongho’s cheeks with a light smack, grinning at the appalled look on his face. “Stop being a baby, oh my god,” they laugh.
After Seonghwa is done rubbing it on his face and making sure there is no visible residue, they plant a quick kiss to his still pouting lips, chuckling when his lips curl into a smile right after.
“Now go. Don’t play too rough!” They send him off with a pat on his ass, chuckling when Jongho eagerly runs over to where the others are splashing around in the ocean.
“Still think he’s a grown man?” Seonghwa teases, looking over at Hongjoong who was still getting their chosen spot all set up with the blankets, chairs, and umbrellas.
“Pretty much none of them are,” he snorts, digging one of the umbrellas into the sand. “Why am I the only one doing this, anyway?”
“Because according to them,” Seonghwa flicks their head towards the others, “you’re ‘dad’, so you gotta do the dad things.”
“I literally fuck their brains out and yet they’re calling me their dad,” Hongjoong grumbles under his breath, opening the umbrella up.
“Yeah. You’d rather it be ‘daddy’, I know,” Seonghwa cheekily smiles, bursting into laughter at how instantaneous Hongjoong’s reaction was- he whips his head around, a proud and cocky smirk on his face.
“Duh.”
“Yah, we’re in public,” they snicker. “Keep the beast contained.” Hongjoong’s only response is a playful growl, one that has Seonghwa rolling their eyes and smacking the back of his head.
Seonghwa sits back in their chair, putting their sunglasses on their face and letting out a content sigh. It’s beautiful outside, and they want to soak up every single second of the warmth.
It’s nice and relaxing, just sitting in the chair and listening to the lively commotion going on around them. They can pinpoint Wooyoung’s loud laughter amongst the mix of sounds, opening their eyes with a smile to see Wooyoung on San’s shoulders and Yeosang on Jongho’s, the two pairs playing some sort of chicken fight game in the water. They chuckle fondly, shaking their head in amusement.
It wasn’t hard to spot Mingi, the dancer’s platinum blonde hair sticking out against the deep blue ocean. He’s play-fighting with Yunho, the two splashing water at each other, trying to compete with the other for the biggest splash. Yunho ends up shoving Mingi’s head underwater, laughing when he comes up- though his laughs quickly turns into squeals when Mingi lunges at him, pushing him underwater as well.
“It’s nice to see them having so much fun, isn't it?” Seonghwa smiles at Hongjoong’s words, nodding.
“Yeah. I’m glad we decided to do this. The whole vacation, I mean.”
“Me too,” Hongjoong smiles. “You should go in with them.”
Seonghwa groans, sinking back into the chair. “Ugh, that means getting up. I’m comfy.”
“I feel that,” Hongjoong laughs.
They fall into a comfortable silence after that, Seonghwa mostly alternating between relaxing with their eyes closed and watching the others. Now, they were out of the water, building various attempts of sandcastles in the sand. It’s both amusing and heartwarming to the eldest really, how often their inner childs came out whenever they were around each other. Seonghwa’s happy about it, happy to know that they all felt safe and comfortable enough with each other to not hold themselves back so much and just be free.
After a while, they were starting to think that maybe Hongjoong had fallen asleep, since he had been quiet for so long. They’re about to look over at him when he suddenly appears in their view, leaning next to them.
“Blue shirt, three o’clock,” Hongjoong whispers into Seonghwa’s ear. “He’s staring at Wooyoung a little too hard and moving closer, I don’t like it.”
Humming, Seonghwa discreetly looks over at the man that Hongjooong is pointing out. They huff after seeing that he is in fact staring at Wooyoung and clearly inching towards him, and there’s a lust-filled look in his eyes that Seonghwa does not like one bit. “Well, we can’t have that, can we? Woo, darling, come here,” Seonghwa waves Wooyoung over, taking their sunglasses off and putting it on top of their head. The younger jogs over, a bright smile on his face.
“Yes?”
“Sit on my lap for a second? I miss you.” Wooyoung doesn’t even question it, he’s happily plopping down on Seonghwa’s lap sideways and nuzzling his head into their neck. Seonghwa smiles softly, endeared as they run a hand up and down his back. They look over at the man who had been staring at him, seeing that his eyes were on them now and there’s a slight scowl on his face. Seonghwa smirks when they make eye contact, the man suddenly startled that they had seen him.
Seonghwa narrows their eyes at him, not fully glaring but wanting to make sure he knows Seonghwa is not pleased with his presence one bit. And just for a splash of dramatic effect, they move the hand not on Wooyoung’s back down lower, making a show out of grabbing his inner thigh and squeezing it. Feeling Wooyoung’s sharp inhale against their neck, and the breathy, barely audible moan that escapes him when Seonghwa’s hand grazes over his crotch has the smile on their face growing smug, turning into a smirk at the shocked expression on the stranger's face.
“Hwa,” Wooyoung whines, his hand flying down to wrap around Seonghwa's wrist.
“Shh, baby,” they soothe him, leaving placating kisses along his collarbone. Seonghwa gives special attention to a spot where they know Wooyoung is sensitive, kissing it tenderly. Wooyoung lets out a soft gasp when they start sucking, minutely rutting against their hand.
“We’re, we’re in public,” Wooyoung shakily exhales. Seonghwa chuckles against his skin, pulling away after checking that the hickey was up to their standards- which it was, the mark dark and purple and very noticeable. A perfect little stay away claim on Wooyoung’s neck.
“Calm down, sweet thing. I’m not gonna do anything.”
Wooyoung lifts his head, meeting Seonghwa’s eyes. He looked so stinking cute- his cheeks were flushed, pupils blown and unfocused, his bottom lip red and swollen from his efforts to keep quiet.
“Aw, baby,” Seonghwa cups his chin, giggling. “I’ll take care of you later, hmm? Go have some fun with the others now. And stay close to Sannie.” They send the pouting man off with a pat on his ass, chuckling as they sit back.
Seonghwa and Hongjoong aren't looking at each other but they both know the other is smirking, the two happy to see that the man who had been checking Wooyoung out had sulked away. Seonghwa holds out their hand, Hongjoong bringing his down in a high-five with a smug grin.
“Nice work. I think you scared him off.”
Seonghwa hums, smiling as they close their eyes and put their shades back on their face, leaning back in the chair. “Good. He comes near Wooyoung, I’ll fucking rip him apart,” they huff.
“Damn…” Hongjoong wolf-whistles. “That’s sexy.”
Seonghwa snorts. “Oh, shut up.” They wave their hand lazily with a chuckle. “Make yourself useful and fetch me a lemonade.”
Hongjoong throws his head back in laughter, standing from his chair and heading over to the cooler. “Yes, my queen.”
Seonghwa opens their eyes, tilting their head to peer at him over their sunglasses. “You’re getting cheesier and cheesier every day,” they chuckle.
Hongjoong looks back at them, laughing. “Did you hate that one?” Ever since Hongjoong had noticed how eagerly Seonghwa responded to him using more feminine pet names a few nights ago, he experimented with them- first with wife, which had Seonghwa smiling and melting into Hongjoong’s arms each time he said it. Then he used princess, turning the elder into an adorably shy, blushing mess when he used it for the first time. And just the other night, he even used babygirl, which got a very interesting reaction out of Seonghwa- they’re both still having flashbacks about it.
“Nah,” they half-shrug with a smile, “it’s cute. I like it.”
“Then one lemonade coming up, my queen.”
~
eight is fate
Today 8:34 PM
bratz💅:
someone come on a walk with me on the beach🥺🥺🥺
barbie💅:
no its literally about to rain😭
bratz💅:
EVEN BETTER🥺🥺🥺🥺
demon child:
no we don’t need anyone getting sick😂
barbie💅:
exactly😂
bratz💅:
boooooo👎🏼👎🏼👎🏼👎🏼👎🏼
daddy:
come on youngie we can go when it won’t rain😂
bratz💅:
but🥺
golden baby:
ILL GO
I LOVE RAIN
bratz💅:
FINALLY SOMEONE WHO GETS ME
demon child:
oh god😂
baby bear:
you two are gonna get so sick😂
bratz💅:
i have faith in my immune system😤
golden baby:
same😤😤😤
barbie💅:
fine but if you both get sick don’t expect me to play doctor😂
literal angel:
lmao i’m staying where it’s cool and dry tank yew
bratz💅:
booooooo
precious sunshine🥰:
same😂😂
golden baby:
BOOOOO
COME ON WOOYOUNG LETS GO🥰
bratz💅:
YAYAYAYAY🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰
barbie💅:
have fun😂
stay dry pls
bratz💅:
hehehe
~
Yunho and Wooyoung were only half an hour into their walk on the mostly empty beach when the rain started. Wooyoung squeals, tilting his head back and closing his eyes, enjoying the feeling of the cool rain running over his heated skin. He sighs contently, about to say something when he feels a press of lips against his.
Wooyoung giggles, hands flying up to rest on Yunho’s neck. “Kissing in the rain? Really? You’re so cheesy.”
Yunho grins, wrapping his arms around the younger’s waist and tugging him close, pressing their bodies up against each other. “Maybe I just wanted to kiss you, ever considered that?”
“Fair enough,” Wooyoung giggles, pulling him in for another kiss.
Yunho hums into the kiss, smiling against his lips. He gets an idea suddenly, pulling away to gasp. “Oh my god, wait.” He quickly pulls out his phone, opening his music app and typing. He presses play with a happy grin, turning the volume up and tucking his phone in his pocket.
“Yunnie, oh my god,” Wooyoung laughs, recognizing the song right away. “You’re so fucking corny.”
“Come on, I’ve always wanted to do this,” Yunho holds his hand out, his smile beaming.
‘Take my hand, take a breath.’
Wooyoung can't stop giggling as he rests a hand in Yunho’s outstretched one, laughing harder when Yunho takes an exaggerated breath.
‘Pull me close, and take one step.’
Yunho’s smile is bright and wide as he tugs Wooyoung close, taking a step forward while he takes a matching step back.
‘Keep your eyes locked on mine, and let the music be your guide.’
Yunho hooks a finger under Wooyoung’s chin, tilting his head up. Their eyes meet, smiles growing shy and giggles growing louder. Yunho’s free hand rises to rest on Wooyoung’s upper back, Wooyoung’s own on his shoulder.
‘Now won’t you promise me, that you’ll never forget.’
“Hi!” Wooyoung chirped after he approached the taller dancer. “I know you, you’re in my classes.”
Yunho turned to him, lips curled in a smile when he recognized his classmate. “Oh hey! Yeah, I’m Peter. You’re… Sam, right?”
Wooyoung nodded, his own smile widening. “That’s me! You’re auditioning for the crew?” He asked as he took a seat next to him.
“Yeah! I was in a dance crew back home in New Jersey, figured why not join one while I’m up here?” Yunho half-shrugged.
“Oh, that’s cool!” Wooyoung awed. “This is my first one, so I’m a little nervous.”
Yunho grinned. “Oh, I’m sure you’ll do great. Fighting!”
“Fighting,” Wooyoung giggled.
‘To keep dancing wherever we go next.’
They’re dancing, waltzing on the sand, smiles shining brightly in the darkness of the gloomy night sky. Yunho lifts Wooyoung in the air in between steps, heart warming at the high-pitched giggles he’s letting out. The moves are so simple but they’re having so much fun, dancing back and forth in circles around the beach. They’re soaked, clothes drenched from the rain, but neither of them care, too caught up in each other's gazes to pay much attention to the world around them.
‘And with every step together, we just keep on getting better.’
“Hey, wanna be partners?” Yunho looked up to see Wooyoung smiling down at him. Their class had just been told by the professor to find a partner, since they would be learning waltz.
“Oh!” Yunho thought about it for a moment, and hummed. “I think Professor Shin was expecting the guys to partner with the girls.”
Wooyoung shrugged, laughing. “Who cares? We’ll still learn either way.”
“Damn, you’re right actually.” The two made their way to the center of the room, where the other students were already in their pairs. The lesson started, Wooyoung and Yunho getting into the position, the both of them glancing at each other shyly, their gazes mostly on the ground. They’d only been friends for a few weeks now, still teetering between casual friendship and a close one, so they were still awkward with each other.
“You lead,” Wooyoung giggled, and they started dancing with the teacher’s detailed instructions. It was going well, aside from just one tiny recurring mistake.
“Shit, sorry,” Yunho laughed after stepping on Wooyoung’s foot by accident for the umpteenth time.
“It’s okay, you’re starting to get it,” Wooyoung laughed. “Come on, one two three, one two three, spin, and dip! Yay, we’re getting it!” He cheered.
‘ Take my hand, I’ll take the lead. And every turn will be safe with me.’
Yunho is leading the waltz confidently now, occasionally spinning Wooyoung around. Their smiles still haven't left their faces, Wooyoung’s so big that it’s hurting his cheeks.
'Don't be afraid, afraid to fall. You know I’ll catch you through it all.’
“Get the fuck away from him!” Yunho shoved Jason off of Wooyoung, fuming after seeing him hit the younger. “Who the fuck do you think you are, laying hands on your goddamn boyfriend? On anyone?” He's so angry that his face is flushed all the way up to the tips of his ears He's angry because his best friend had texted him 'help pls i think hes gonna hurt me rlly badly' and then disappeared, leaving Yunho to panic and check his location.
Wooyoung had collapsed to the ground in tears when Jason released him, clutching his cheek where Jason had just slapped him. Jason stumbled back after being shoved, chuckling bitterly as he looked up at Yunho.
“Why don't you mind your own damn business, Petey boy?”
Yunho scoffed, standing defensively in front of Wooyoung. “You think I’m gonna stand by and watch my best fucking friend get hurt? You’re a delusional piece of shit if you think I’m gonna do that.”
Jason chuckled, crossing his arms. “This is between the two of us. So just leave and pretend you didn't see anything.”
Yunho glared at him. “I’m never leaving him alone with you again, so get the fuck out! I don’t ever wanna see you near him again.”
“That’s not your fucking choice to make,” Jason snorted, smirking. “It’s not your damn relationship.”
“He’s right,” Wooyoung sniffled, finally mustering up the courage to do what he's been trying to get himself to do for the past five months now, nearly two years into their relationship. “It’s mine. We’re done,” he shakily exhaled . “I can’t do this anymore, Jason, I can’t. You're not the same guy I fell in love with, not anymore."
“Sam, baby... Come on, you don't mean that. I was just playing around-”
“You call that playing around? Oh, I’ll show you playing around.” Yunho clenched his fists by his side, ready to jump into action if Jason even dared to move.
“Yunho, please,” Wooyoung pleaded, shakily standing. “Let’s just go.”
“You’re not fucking going anywhere,” Jason growled, taking a step towards him. Wooyoung flinched in response, and Yunho surged forward, grabbing Jason’s shirt and slamming him against the wall.
“Stay the hell away from him," he said lowly, staring Jason deep in the eyes. "Or I swear, I’ll call the fucking cops on you, and I’ll tell them all about your goddamn coke. I’m sure the university is gonna have a hell of a field day when they find out their star quarterback is doing fucking illegal drugs and abusing his boyfriend.”
Jason narrowed his eyes at him, teeth baring in a sneer. “You wouldn’t.”
“Try me. Stay. Away. From. Him.” He gritted through his teeth, shoving Jason against the wall once more before releasing his grip on his shirt. Wooyoung was his closest friend, his best friend, and Yunho will always protect those he cares about. Even if it meant getting on people's bad sides. Jason scoffed as he brushed his shirt off, looking between Yunho and Wooyoung before rolling his eyes.
“Whatever. Delete my number. And everything else,” he scoffed before walking away.
“Thank you,” Wooyoung sobbed out, quick to wrap his arms around Yunho’s neck. Yunho's demeanor immediately softened. He shushed him gently, hugged him close, rubbed his hand up and down his back.
“Come on, let’s go see Seonghwa and Hongjoong, yeah?
‘It’s like catching lightning, the chances of finding someone like you.’
Wooyoung giggles as he hops on top of a rock ledge, still holding Yunho’s hands as he hops on next to him.
‘It’s one in a million, the chances of feeling the way we do.’
They dance back and forth, Yunho spinning him just once before hopping off to hold onto Wooyoung as he leans forward. Wooyoung giggles, his hands pushing Yunho’s wet bangs out of his face, foreheads bumping together before he stands upright again. Yunho helps him off the ledge by catching him as he falls back, laughing as he’s spinning them around while carrying Wooyoung bridal-style. He sets him down, continuing their waltz.
‘No mountain’s too high and no ocean’s too wide.’
Wooyoung squeals when Yunho picks him up by his waist and spins around, their laughter growing louder with each time he does it.
‘Together or not, our dance won’t stop.’
“That was a really good meal,” Yunho chuckled when they approached Wooyoung’s dorm door.
“Right? I love that place,” Wooyoung laughed, searching his bag for his keys.
“Yeah, me too,” Yunho said breathlessly. Wooyoung looked up, finding the elder staring at him.
“What?” He giggled. “Do I have sauce on my face or something?”
“No!” Yunho quickly said, laughing awkwardly. “Um, you… You look pretty. Like always.”
“Oh,” Wooyoung blushed, laughing. “Come on, I’m still all gross from practice.”
“You could never look gross, Woo.”
“Shut up,” Wooyoung giggled, his blush deepening. “What’s with you?”
“I…” Yunho hesitated, chewing on his bottom lip.
“What? Come on, spill it out, Yunnie.”
Yunho didn't say anything, instead he surged forward, pressing his lips against Wooyoung’s. Wooyoung is startled at first, but he’s kissing back instantly, his hands falling to Yunho’s shoulders.
“I can’t do this anymore, I can’t keep it in,” Yunho groaned against his lips. “I like you, a lot, and like, god I fucking need you right now, Woo.”
Wooyoung giggled breathlessly, looking up at him. “My roommate’s not gonna be back tonight. He has a family thing,” he said, biting his lip.
“Fuck, what are you waiting for?” Yunho’s voice is already shaky, his hands grabbing Wooyoung’s waist. “Get the door open already.”
‘You know I believe that we were meant to be.’
They're singing along for the last chorus with beaming smiles, their voices slightly breathless yet they’re still blending together so well.
Yunho spins Wooyoung halfway, his chest facing the other’s back now, eyes never leaving his. Nothing else matters, it’s just them in that moment, it’s just them and the rain and the song, and it’s making them both feel so warm and happy and in love that their hearts are practically exploding.
‘So can I have this dance?’
Yunho wraps his arm around Wooyoung’s waist and his other hand under his knee, leaning him into a dip and smiling down at him.
‘Can I have this dance?’
Wooyoung is breathless by the time the song comes to a close, uncontrollably giggling as he looks up at Yunho. Yunho grins, leaning in to meet Wooyoung in a passionate kiss.
“I didn't step on your foot this time,” Yunho smiles when they pull away.
“You are so fucking cute, come here,” Wooyoung giggles, cupping his cheeks and tugging him back in for another kiss.
They’re still dancing on the way home, even with no music playing this time around. They’re waltzing through the door, unable to take their eyes off each other, unable to stop smiling.
“Fuck, I knew you two would be drenched,” Seonghwa huffs, hurrying over to them with towels. Wooyoung and Yunho still aren't taking their eyes off each other, not even as Seonghwa’s patting them down and drying their hairs. They’re still too caught up in each other, and not even listening to what the eldest is trying to say.
“Hello? Are you even listening?” Seonghwa chuckles. “Jesus, what’s with the heart eyes all of a sudden?”
“Just…” Wooyoung shrugs, giggling as they finally look at Seonghwa.
Their face falls slightly. “Oh god, don’t tell me you fucked on that beach. In public? In this rain?”
“No!” Yunho laughs, throwing his head back. “God no, we didn’t.”
Seonghwa huffs out a soft sigh of relief. “Okay, good.”
“Although…” Yunho looks over at Wooyoung, his expression mischievous.
Wooyoung giggles, his face matching Yunho’s. “Damn, we should've.”
“Oh, shut up and put some dry clothes on,” Seonghwa huffs. “And don’t even think about going back out there. I’m gonna make you two some tea, and I expect you both back here and dry in ten minutes.”
“Yes, mother,” the two say at the same time, cackling as they both run from Seonghwa’s quick, swatting hands.
“Aish, these kids,” they grumble.
Notes:
i dont even know why i wanted to write san and zia so bad, i was just thinking about how he would be SO soft and whipped for her and i just HAD to write a cute lil moment 😭😭😭
THEY ARE SO DOMESTIC ITS SICKENING LIKE WHY YALL ACTING LIKE URE LIVING TOGETHER HMMMMM
jongho truly is the baby😂 he refuses to admit it but everyone knows the truth
woohwa pretty much (and the guy in the back is hongjoong-)
LMAOOO seongjoong do NAWT play about their babies like dont mess with them
hongjoong tho??? ur simp is showing sir🫵🏼
YUNWOOOOOOO🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹 SHUT UP THEY ARE SO FUCKING CUTE IM BITING MY FOOT
can i have this dance is one of hsm's best songs argue with a wall okay tank yew
(okay but like ive been saying since like two months into being an atiny that yunho is so troy/hsm coded like... i cant be the only one😭)
the flashbacks🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹 them meeting🥺🥺🥺 them being dance partners in class🥺🥺🥺 yunho saving woo from that abusive shit🥺🥺🥺them getting together🥹🥹🥹🥹 ugh i love them so fucking much😭😭
someone save seonghwa tho😂😂😂
Chapter 85: i like to move it, move it
Notes:
ANOTHER UPDATE SO SOON??? DAMN IM ON A ROLL LMAOOOOO
look i saw this picture of hongjoong on pinterest and that is all u need to know-
its a little bit of a shorter one today but its okay theres still plenty more to come😂
happy reads🥰
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
matz <3
Today 9:23 AM
joong <3:
borrowing ur car ty bye🥰
hwa <3:
i
okay😂😂
where ya going?
joong <3:
nowhere🥰
hwa <3:
i
okay just stay outta trouble and make it back in one piece pls😂
joong <3:
i will🥰🥰🥰
~
“Oh… You fucking bitch,” Seonghwa breathes out, eyes widening when Hongjoong finally walks in the front door, back from his little secret adventure. They had just been sitting on the couch in the living room, watching a random show on the television when Hongjoong returned.
“Like it?” He grins, closing the door behind him. “I was thinking about getting one for a while.”
Seonghwa scoffs, in pure, utter disbelief not only at Hongjoong’s new haircut, the younger now sporting an undercut, but also at the sight of the piercing that was nestled in his skin around his right eyebrow. That, combined with the tight, black muscle tee and gray shorts he was currently wearing? “Oh, I hate you.”
Hongjoong smirks. “Oo, you like it that much, huh?”
“Why do you have to be so unbelievably, ridiculously, stupidly hot, oh my god,” Seonghwa groans, burying their head in their hands. “I actually fucking hate you.”
Wooyoung walks into the room, catching the tail end of what Seonghwa said. He giggles, looking over at them. “What’s going on? Why do we hate- oh.” Wooyoung’s jaw falls slack when he sees Hongjoong, eyes darting between his hair and the piercing.
Yeosang, who had been following behind him holding his hand, looks over at Hongjoong, his face suddenly mirroring Wooyoung’s. “Oh… That’s… Damn.”
Hongjoong cackles, absolutely enjoying the reactions so far. “Well, glad you guys like it.”
Wooyoung snaps out of his daze, stammering. “When did, I, you, um, sorry, what? No, like actually, what? No, you’re not allowed to be that hot. I’m sorry, sir, there’s like, absolutely no way. There’s absolutely no fucking way.”
“I hate you,” Seonghwa groans again, their head still in their hands.
Yeosang licks his lips, his eyes slowly raking up and down Hongjoong. “Can I like, suck your dick right now?”
“Um, not until I get him first?”
Hongjoong nearly doubles over in laughter. “Jesus fuck, calm down. But I mean, if you’re offering,” he says with a wink, laughing when Yeosang and Wooyoung begin arguing over who gets to suck him off first.
“Oh, Hongjoong’s ba- oh…” Yunho stops in his tracks, openly ogling Hongjoong, his mouth hanging open. “Shit, you… You’re…” He gulps, scratching the back of his neck. “Wow,” he breathes out.
“Oh, I’m so fucking glad I did this,” Hongjoong laughs, clapping his hands.
“No, this is actually unfair,” Wooyoung huffs, crossing his arms. “You have no business being this hot. None.”
“Yeah, he’s… I… You look, um, you look good,” Yunho finally gets out right as San walks into the living room.
“Oh, you’re ba- oh,” San pauses, staring at Hongjoong. “You… You… Wow, um… Wow. Okay. Didn't know you were gonna do that. Um…”
“This just gets better and better,” Hongjoong cackles, throwing his head back.
Mingi and Jongho both walk in at that moment. Mingi was on his phone, blindly following Jongho. He’s confused when the younger suddenly stops, looking up at him and then over at the others.
“Oo… Shit. Hot damn, Joong,” Jongho chuckles, shamelessly checking him out. “That’s a good look on you. Damn.”
“Oh, sick, you got it!” Mingi exclaims, walking over to get a closer look at the piercing. “See, I told you it would look good,” he grins.
“You knew? And encouraged it?” Seonghwa exclaims, staring at Mingi in disbelief before groaning into their hands again. “I hate the both of you.”
“That’s so mean!” Wooyoung whines. “You said nothing!”
Hongjoong cups Mingi’s cheeks, grinning. “I am so fucking glad you did,” he says, giving Mingi the juiciest, purposefully noisiest kiss ever. Mingi squirms under his hold, nearly bursting into laughter against his lips.
“Dude,” he laughs, playfully shoving Hongjoong’s face away. Hongjoong giggles, shifting his focus to Seonghwa.
“Hwa,” he singsongs, half-dancing, half-walking over to them.
“No,” Seonghwa grunts out, not looking up from their hands.
“Yes,” Hongjoong giggles, crouching down in front of them. “Look at me.”
“Nope,” they huff. “Not doing that.”
Hongjoong grins, tilting his head. “Come on.”
“I hate you, Hongjoong.”
“Uh-huh, now will you look at me?”
“You’re evil.”
Hongjoong snorts. “Oh, like you’re so innocent.”
“I actually am.”
“Sure,” Hongjoong chuckles, grabbing Seonghwa’s wrists and prying their hands away from their face. Seonghwa doesn't fight back, they let him move their hands, although they’re still keeping their eyes shut.
“Come on,” Hongjoong giggles. “Why won’t you look at me, hmm?” He places a quick peck on their lips. “Come on, show me those pretty eyes,” another peck. “Pretty please?” And another.
Seonghwa's resolve crumbles, their cheeks reddening. They giggle, opening their eyes and finally looking up at him.
“Hey pretty,” Hongjoong grins. “Was that so hard?”
“I still hate you.”
“I know that,” he laughs.
“Shit,” Seonghwa breathes out, looking him up and down. “You look… Really fucking good.”
“I also know that.”
Seonghwa huffs, smacking him in the back of his head. “Cocky shit. Someone oughta put you in your place.”
Hongjoong chuckles, his head being pushed forwards from the force of Seonghwa’s hit. He blinks, looking up at them while only tilting his head up slightly, a sly grin on his face, his tongue poking the inside of his cheek. “And who’s that gonna be, huh?”
Seonghwa gulps, growing flustered just from his gaze. “Um… Fuck, don’t look at me like that.”
“Like what?” He grins, lifting his head fully, his expression turning innocent yet smug.
“God, Hongjoong, I hate that you know how fucking hot you are,” Seonghwa groans, lightly shoving his face away.
Hongjoong laughs, shrugging. “Blame Wooyoung.”
“Hey!” Wooyoung lifts his head from where it was resting on Yeosang’s shoulder, pouting over at Hongjoong.
“What?” Hongjoong giggles, looking over at him. “You’re always telling me how sexy I am.”
“So now I’m being blamed for speaking the truth?” Wooyoung huffs, crossing his arms.
Hongjoong nods, chuckling. “Pretty much.”
“You’re so mean,” Wooyoung whines, slumping back.
“Oh, I know.”
~
karaoke masters
Today 3:45 PM
jongho:
SAN
SAN
SAN
SAN
SAN
HELP ME IT’S SO BIG
😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
HELP MEEEEEE
IT’S A BIG CODE EIGHT
san:
oh god😂
~
“Okay, show me the little devil,” San says as he walks into Jongho and Yunho’s room, laughing at the sight of Jongho terrified on the bed with his slipper in hand.
“Over there,” he points to the bug on the wall with his slipper, watching attentively as San approaches it.
“Oh, she’s a big one, yes you are, hello.” San holds his hand near the spider, letting it crawl on. Jongho nearly gags at the sight, jerking his slipper in San’s direction when he starts to walk with the spider crawling all over his hand.
“Oh, you’re so weird, what the fuck.” There’s nothing but disgust on Jongho’s face, and he wants to look away yet he can’t at the same time, watching as San smiles down at the spider crawling all over his arm.
“It’s just a house spider. They’re harmless,” San laughs.
“I don’t even wanna know how you can identify different kinds of spiders, just get that thing out of here,” Jongho shudders, wanting to be as far from the spider as possible, yet he’s still following- very far behind, because he’s still grossed the fuck out - San as he walks out of his room and down to the patio, opening the door and setting the spider down on the ground.
“Be free, little one,” he says with a soft smile.
“I don’t understand you,” Jongho shudders, watching the entire scene from the safety of the patio door.
“What? I’m just not scared of bugs,” San laughs, straightening up. “They’re actually kinda fun.”
Jongho’s face scrunches up. “That’s weird. You’re weird.”
“We’re all weird in some way,” San shrugs.
“Not me,” Jongho says with a hmph, turning around and walking back to his room.
“Brat,” San chuckles fondly, shaking his head.
~
It’s another beautiful evening that the group are spending in the backyard, the sun starting its descent from the sky as they’re preparing to spend their dinner outside.
Yeosang is setting the table up, taking his sweet time since he’s much too lazy to be tasked with anything else. He’s delicately setting the silverware down as he’s holding a mixed drink in one hand, taking sips here and there. Jongho- also lazy - is clinging to him from behind with his chin on his shoulder, occasionally pouting and nudging Yeosang for sips of his drink. He’s got his own drink, the cup half full in his hand, but Yeosang’s just tasted better.
Hongjoong is grilling the meat this time, nursing a beer while he’s chatting with San, who’s standing close by holding a plate for the cooked meat to be put on.
Seonghwa is working on getting the fire in the campfire pit going, slowly adding more twigs and crumpled balls of old newspaper as the fire gradually grows. They’re in the middle of adding a bigger stick when they suddenly hear music start out of nowhere.
“What the…”
They’re confused at the noise, turning their head to the patio door where the sound was coming from. A single glance was all they needed to burst out into laughter, nearly collapsing to the ground.
The missing three- Mingi, Yunho, and Wooyoung- are clearly drunk on some level, doing the goofiest dances to the song that had just started playing, with Yunho holding what they know is actually San’s speaker on his shoulder.
Mingi, who for some reason is wearing his signature orange-lensed shades even though the sky was darkening, is holding a nearly empty soju bottle, using it as an impromptu microphone. “Are you guys ready to move it?” He points around at the others with an hilariously determined look on his face, slightly stumbling. “Let’s go!” He cheers just before the first verse starts, immediately going into singing the words into the bottle.
“Oh god,” Yeosang laughs, facepalming in embarrassment. He starts laughing even harder when Jongho lets go of him to go join them, his dancing just as silly as the others’ even though he was definitely the least drunk out of the four of them.
“Isn’t this that song from Madagascar?” San laughs, watching the four of them with the biggest, fondest smile on his face. His shoulders are shaking to the beat, his head bopping.
“I haven’t heard this song in so long, holy shit,” Hongjoong cackles, watching as Wooyoung jumps and dances around the two of them. He can’t stop laughing as he’s forced to dance when Wooyoung grabs his waist and moves it side to side, the younger practically jumping.
“Come on, you gotta move it!” Wooyoung laughs, his words slightly slurred.
At the same time, Yunho is dancing around Seonghwa, the speaker now on the table. Seonghwa is watching him with the widest, open-mouthed smile, squealing when Yunho grabs their hand and pulls them into a standing position. He’s got his hands around their waist now, guiding them to move to the beat with a beaming smile.
“Jesus christ, how much did you guys drink? We haven't even eaten dinner yet!” They laugh.
“Uh,” Yunho pants, “totally not that much. Woo wanted to do a couple of shots,” he says, leaning into Seonghwa as he laughs.
Seonghwa stumbles back slightly from Yunho’s body weight, chuckling. “Only a couple?”
“Okay, maybe more than a couple,” he breathlessly giggles. “We got just a little carried away.”
Seonghwa laughs, shaking their head. “Yeah, clearly.”
Just a couple feet away from them, Mingi had chosen Yeosang as his target, trying to get the younger to dance with him. Yeosang is frantically shaking his head, his smile wide and his laughter loud as he’s trying to escape from Mingi’s hold. He starts laughing even harder when Mingi makes his voice go deeper to impersonate ‘Moto Moto’, nearly doubling over. Eventually he caves, bouncing side to side along with Mingi, still wrapped up in his arms.
Jongho and Wooyoung start a conga line, with Jongho in the lead, his gummy smile bright and wide. Laughing, San sets the plate down by the grill to join, hands resting on Wooyoung’s waist. Then Yunho joins, then Seonghwa, and finally Mingi and Yeosang. Hongjoong is still standing by the grill, cackling as he’s watching them circle around him. He’s nearly in tears, his cheeks hurting from cheesing so hard.
‘Somebody say ho!’
“Ho!” They all cheer along, including Hongjoong.
‘Say ho, ho!’
“Ho, ho!”
‘Back it up, back it up, back it up, back it up, back it up.’
Even Seonghwa and Yeosang were dancing now, letting loose to the music as they’re bouncing around with the others, bumping their hips together and even shaking their asses in their own ways.
‘Somebody say yeah!’
“Yeah!”
‘Say yeah, yeah!’
“Yeah, yeah!”
‘Back it up.’
Wooyoung and Seonghwa decide to back it up on Hongjoong, hopping closer to him with their asses facing him. Hongjoong can barely breathe from laughing so hard, setting the tongs he was holding down to act like he was throwing money at them. Yunho was in between Jongho and Mingi, hopping and bumping hips with them, alternating between the two every other hop. San and Yeosang are dancing along with each other, doing their own little silly dances while facing each other.
They don’t stop dancing until the song ends, all of them bursting into breathless laughing when Mingi and Wooyoung both dramatically collapse to the ground, their chests heaving.
“Alright, the meat’s done, let’s sit and eat,” Hongjoong laughs, placing the meat on the plate.
“Ugh, I don’t wanna get up,” Wooyoung laughs, sticking his arms up and making grabby hands, waiting for someone to help him up. Jongho comes to his rescue, grabbing his hands and purposefully yanking him up so hard that it has Wooyoung stumbling into his chest with a yelp. Jongho laughs, wrapping his arms around his waist and grinning. Wooyoung giggles, resting his hands on Jongho’s neck and pulling him in for a kiss.
After dinner, they stay in the backyard, having an impromptu little party with fun, upbeat music blasting from San’s speaker, and several bottles of soju and a few other drinks. They party and dance and play drinking games well into the night, until it’s nearing three in the morning and they’re all ready to collapse into bed.
Drunk off their asses, Wooyoung and Yunho are the first two to retreat to their rooms and pass out in Wooyoung and Seonghwa’s bed together. Mingi and San are using the other to stay upright, stumbling up to the second floor and into their room. Jongho leaves after saying a quick goodnight to the rest, and the last three, the least drunk out of them all, stay behind to clean up as much as they could before they were ready to succumb to their exhaustion. Seonghwa goes up their room, smiling fondly at the sight of Wooyoung and Yunho passed out in the bed. They walk over, pulling the discarded covers over the two of them and giving them both forehead kisses.
After changing into their pajamas, Seonghwa decides to go into Jongho and Yunho’s room, crawling into the bed and snuggling up to Jongho.
Jongho hums, groggily lifting his head and sleepily smiling over at them. “Hmm, Yunho’s in your room?”
“Mhm. Passed out with Woo.” Seonghwa yawns, nuzzling their head in Jongho’s neck.
“Yeah,” Jongho chuckles, draping an arm around their shoulders and pulling them closer. “They both drank a lot tonight.”
“Hmm,” Seonghwa simply responds, already on the verge of falling asleep in Jongho’s cozy hold.
“Nighty night,” Jongho yawns out, the two succumbing to sleep very shortly after.
Notes:
seonghwa is literally me. hongjoong is so hot that it pisses me off sometimes. like WHY. WHY MUST U BE SO FUCKING FIIIIIIIINE. LIKE I BARELY HAVE ANY SANITY LEFT SIR CAN U STOP?? i wanna punch him actually
ugh hes such a little shit tho. i adore him🥰
seongjoongs bicker/banter convos are like, only my favorite thing ever. i love writing them sm😂
JONGSAN😂😂😂😂😂😂😂 pls jongho is me tho i hate spiders with a burning passion they creep me tf out😭😭 but san omg why is he so cute tho😭 like hes gross for touching that damn thing but idk hes cute LMAO
dont even ask what that last scene was😂😂 i was trying to think of which one of my ideas i wanted to add there and i like to move it came on shuffle and then that was born😂 they are fucking crackheads and i love them for it🥰
Chapter 86: there's no end to my performance for you
Notes:
... i got carried away🤭
(warning: just a v v small mention of anxiety. and puke. bc yall know wooyoung😂)
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Seonghwa wakes up in the middle of the night, feeling a pressing need for the bathroom. They slowly peel themselves out of Jongho's arms and head straight to the bathroom, humming to themselves as they turn on the light. The sight of Wooyoung passed out on the ground hunched over the toilet makes them stop in their tracks. “I swear to god,” they chuckle, shaking their head.
They walk over to him, crouching down and resting a hand on his back. “Woo, sweetie,” they shake his body, gentle to not disturb his potentially upset stomach. Wooyoung stirs, whining as he’s blindly swatting Seonghwa’s hands away.
Seonghwa giggles, grabbing Wooyoung’s wrist to stop his swinging. “Come on, baby, this can’t be comfortable for you. Let’s get you back to bed.” Wooyoung whines, groggy as he lets himself be pulled up by Seonghwa.
“Let’s brush your teeth, buttercup,” Seonghwa says as they give him a light pat on the ass. They find the needed items easily, putting the toothpaste on top of Wooyoung’s toothbrush before handing it to him. Wooyoung is sluggish as he’s brushing his teeth, nearly passing out again on the spot. Luckily Seonghwa helps him, and in minutes his mouth is fresh and clean, no longer tasting like he just spent the past hour hunched over the toilet.
After Seonghwa gets Wooyoung back and tucked into bed, they quickly head back to the bathroom, wasting no time in relieving themselves since they wanted nothing more than to get their tired body back in bed. With clean hands and an empty bladder, Seonghwa heads back to Jongho’s room, chuckling when they find him in the exact same position they left him in. They crawl back into his arms and curl up to his chest, sleep returning easily to them in minutes.
~
“Yeosang, watch out!”
Yeosang jolts awake with a gasp, quickly sitting upright.
“Hmm?” Hongjoong startles awake too, though he’s a lot more sluggish and groggy compared to Yeosang. “What? You okay?” He rasps as he sits up, rubbing his eyes.
Yeosang jerkily nods.
“Nightmare?” He nods again.
“About?”
He sighs, giving Hongjoong a pained look.
It takes Hongjoong a second, his mind still groggy and half-asleep even though he’s awake now. “Ah,” he says when he realizes. “Another one of those?”
Yeosang nods, tears forming quickly in his eyes. They haven’t been as frequent lately, especially not for the past week and a half that he’s spent with the elder. In fact, this was the first one he’s had in nearly two weeks. Great, just when he was starting to think he had gotten over it.
“Hmm, c’mere.” Hongjoong rolls over, opening his arms. Yeosang quickly scoots closer, settling in them and snuggling up to his chest.
“You know that’s all in the past, right?” Yeosang nods, yet he’s still trembling just a little when he goes to wrap his arm around Hongjoong’s waist to hold him tightly.
“I’m okay, baby, I’m here. I’m right here with you.”
Yeosang knows that. He can see Hongjoong, can feel him, hear him, and smell the faintest traces of his black vanilla cologne. Yet his cruel mind won’t stop reminding him of the accident, in different ways each time too. But every single time, there was always one outcome- Hongjoong dies. And every single time, it terrifies him.
“It’s just a dream,” Hongjoong soothes, rubbing his back. “See?” He grabs his hand, placing it on his chest just above his beating heart. “I’m alive.”
Feeling Hongjoong’s heartbeat under his hand does help to soothe Yeosang’s anxiety a little. He quickly replaces his hand with his head, resting his ear where his hand was to listen to Hongjoong’s heartbeat. It grounds him, both the sound of his beating heart and the hand that’s currently running through his hair, lightly scratching before pulling back to thread through the messy locks again.
He lays like that for a while, zoned out and staring off into the distance until Hongjoong cups his cheeks, tilting his head upwards to lock eyes with him. The elder is smiling softly, gaze never leaving his eyes even as he leans in to place a soft peck to Yeosang’s lips. He chuckles at the way Yeosang goes cross-eyed to follow his lips as he does, smiling even bigger when the younger starts to smile as well.
“You’re so cute,” Hongjoong says with a pout, squishing Yeosang’s cheeks. Yeosang turns into a mess of giggles, his cheeks growing warm underneath Hongjoong’s hands. His lips are already puckered from his cheeks being squished but he juts them out more, giggling and growing shy as Hongjoong gives him a series of rapid-fire kisses.
Hongjoong smiles, stroking his cheeks. “Hmm, wanna go back to sleep? It’s still pretty early, and we had a late night.” Yeosang looks over at the clock. 7:54 AM.
“Yeah,” he nods, getting comfortable and snuggling up to Hongjoong’s chest.
“I’ll be here when you wake up, okay? Now get some rest.”
~
Seonghwa stirs awake at the feeling of lips trailing down their neck. Humming, they rest their arm on top of the one draped across their waist, tilting their head to bare more of their neck to Jongho. They feel the corners of his lips curl up against their skin, their own mirroring the movement.
“Good morning, beautiful,” Jongho rasps, his hand leaving Seonghwa’s waist to trail across their stomach and pull them close. Heat comes quickly to Seonghwa’s skin. This was something they hated about Jongho- how easy it was for him to make them fold in seconds, to turn them redder than a tomato. He was such a smooth-talker that it was honestly a little ridiculous just how good he was, but Seonghwa still could never get enough of it.
“Hmm, morning, handsome,” they greet back with a sleepy smile, their voice husky from waking up just minutes ago. Jongho smiles in response, then continues his slow kisses along Seonghwa’s skin. Their whole body relaxes under Jongho’s warm presence, under his wandering hand that's caressing every inch of their body that it could reach.
“Hmm, Jongho,” Seonghwa sighs out when Jongho’s teeth replace his lips, instinctively arching their back. Jongho’s hand falls down to their waist, fingers digging into their skin as he tugs them closer, pressing his erection up against their ass.
“Ah, fuck,” Seonghwa moans out, moving their hips back as they start to harden up.
“You’re so beautiful,” Jongho murmurs against their skin. Seonghwa huffs out a laugh, shy and soft, their cheeks reddening.
“You’re not so bad yourself, darling.”
Jongho smiles. His hand moves up to Seonghwa’s face, turning their head so that he could kiss them. Seonghwa shifts around a little, deepening the kiss and reaching back to tangle their fingers in his hair. The only sounds filling the room are their breathy moans, escaping each time they part just slightly, and the wet smacking of their lips.
Jongho breaks the kiss to mouth along Seonghwa’s jaw, lips settling in the curve of their neck. He’s staking his claim on Seonghwa today, wanting everyone to know who got to wake up next to them. It was a fun little game they all played, leaving marks on each other to elicit playful jealousy and fun possession.
“Hmm, I could wake up next to you every day,” he hums, pressing a kiss on top of the hickey. “You’re so pretty.”
“Jongho,” Seonghwa laughs, growing timid from all of his sudden compliments. “Shut up.”
“No,” Jongho giggles, reclaiming their lips quickly before rolling over and getting off the bed. Seonghwa is about to whine and pout, but when they see where he was going and what he was grabbing, they quickly seal their lips shut, watching in budding excitement.
Jongho returns to the bed with his lube and a condom. He reassumes his position behind Seonghwa, kissing them passionately as he tugs their shorts off. Seonghwa moans into the kiss, their back arching as Jongho roughly grabs at their ass. He squeezes and kneads at it, spreading their cheeks before grinding down.
Seonghwa bites down on their lip, eyes fluttering shut from the friction. They hear the clicking of the lube bottle in the otherwise quiet room, arousal coursing through them as they grow more excited. They let out a sigh of bliss when Jongho slides a lubed finger in, and starts rocking back on the digit right away, already wanting more. “Fuck, you can do two, don’t wait.” It wasn’t that big of a stretch when Jongho slid a second one in, but they were still tight around his fingers.
“Fuck, Hwa,” Jongho groans lowly as he’s watching Seonghwa’s hole swallow his fingers up. “You’re tighter than usual.”
“Ah, been a day or two. Three, I think,” Seonghwa utters out in between moans. “I’ve been- oh fuck, right there,” they moan loudly when Jongho’s fingers curl against their prostate, their hands clutching the sheets.
Jongho smirks, aiming for that spot with each thrust of his fingers. “You’ve been what?”
Seonghwa buries their face in a pillow, muffling their shaky moans and stuttering words. “On top lately, don’t stop.”
Jongho’s fingers slow down, and he looks up at Seonghwa with a grin. “Oh, I bet you’re just aching for cock after that long, aren’t you?”
“Jongho,” Seonghwa whines, skin growing a flushed red.
“I got you, don’t worry,” he says before picking up speed again, and slowly inching a third finger in.
“Fuck.” Seonghwa melts into the bed with a loud moan, arching their back to get Jongho’s fingers deeper inside them. They’re unconsciously rutting against the body pillow being squeezed against their chest, writhing from the dual sensation of both their hole being filled and the friction against their cock.
“Baby, I’m ready,” they pant out. Jongho slides his fingers out, gets the condom on, and lines himself up with Seonghwa's hole. They both let out blissed sighs when he slides in, bottoming out easily. Seonghwa’s hand rests on top of the one on their waist, fingers sliding in between Jongho’s.
Jongho’s thrusts are lazy, slow, and deep, like he’s savoring every second of Seonghwa wrapped around him. His lips never leave their skin, kissing along their neck, behind their ear, down their jaw. It’s driving Seonghwa insane, the tingles they’re getting from the soft, wet presses of Jongho’s lips against their sensitive skin, and the toe-curling pleasure of being able to feel him so deep.
“Hmm, you feel so fucking good,” Jongho groans out, his arm wrapping around their stomach to tug them impossibly closer. He’s not really moving anymore, he’s just grinding against Seonghwa’s ass, letting out breathy moans at the way they involuntarily clench around him.
He runs his hand from Seonghwa's waist to their thigh, squeezing as he pushes it up. The first snap of his hips after the shift has Seonghwa keening, gasping and clutching at the pillow. “Oh fuck,” they moan out, eyes fluttering close. Each thrust gets deeper, sharper, and harder, Jongho using his grip on Seonghwa’s waist to pull them back on his cock every time he fucks into them.
They’re both so caught up in the pleasure that they don’t even notice Yunho walking in until they hear his little yelp. They whip their heads around to the door, finding the man staring at the two of them with wide eyes.
“Um… Sorry!” Yunho squeaks. “Didn't realize you two were, um…” He’s already backing up but he’s unable to look away, eyes fixated specifically on where Jongho’s and Seonghwa’s hips meet.
Jongho grins cheekily, flicking his head. “Come on, get over here.”
“Yeah- fuck,” Seonghwa cuts themsevles off with a moan at an unfairly timed snap of Jongho’s hips. “Come here,” they stutter out, waving Yunho over.
Yunho doesn't need to be told a third time. He quickly scrambles over, standing by the bed in front of Seonghwa.
Seonghwa taps Jongho’s thigh, causing the younger to slow down. They sit up on their hands and knees with Jongho adjusting as well to stay inside them, biting their lip as they reach out to tug Yunho’s shorts down. Yunho was already half hard, his dick filling out even more when Seonghwa’s hand wrapped around it.
His head falls back when they wrap their lips around his tip. It doesn't take long for him to reach full hardness in their mouth, and the second he does, Seonghwa takes his entire length down their throat. It nearly knocks the wind out of Yunho, his body hunching over theirs as he lets out a loud whine. It wasn’t usually an easy feat for his partners to deepthroat him so effortlessly like this, since he had the longest dick out of all of them. So to see and feel Seonghwa doing it so easily has him in shambles already, struggling to keep himself standing the more Seonghwa swallows around his tip and traces along the veins with their tongue.
Jongho and Yunho both shoot each other a look. Jongho glances down at Seonghwa and then back to Yunho, raising his eyebrow with a smirk. They all knew Seonghwa liked gagging on their cocks just as much as they liked watching them do so, so Yunho doesn't hesitate as he grabs a fistful of Seonghwa’s hair and forces them to take more of his cock in their mouth, while Jongho slams into them at the same time. He groans at the way Seonghwa gags and moans brokenly around him, feeling the heat pooling in his stomach already.
“Yeah, you like that, huh?” Jongho grunts out, his grip on Seonghwa’s ass tightening.
Seonghwa has to pull off, stuck in a coughing fit that has them nearly collapsing face first into the mattress. Oh, so this is how they want to play, they think to themselves, chest heaving from a lack of air. Seems like their boyfriends need a reminder of who’s really in control here.
Seonghwa wraps their hand around the base of Yunho’s cock, purposely making it wetter than it needed to be, which was easy with the saliva pooling in their mouth from all the gagging. It was too easy to distract Yunho, simply by putting extra effort in just the way they know he likes it. Paying extra attention to his tip, mouthing along his length while looking up at him with shining, red-rimmed eyes. It drives Yunho crazy, seeing Seonghwa looking so prettily wrecked with their swollen, red lips wrapped around his cock. He’s so entranced by the view he doesn't even realize Seonghwa slicking their fingers up with the spit covering his cock, inching them further and further back until they’re wrapped around his balls.
Yunho nearly cries out, just barely able to hold his orgasm off. His hands fly down to Seonghwa's head, just resting on top of their hair, needing something to hold to ground himself. “Fuck, Hwa, I’m close,” he whines out.
It’s a little hard for Seonghwa to concentrate while Jongho is fucking into them so good. There’s a moment when Seonghwa just pulls off from the dancer and bows their head, too overwhelmed with pleasure from Jongho pounding directly into their prostate to even focus on getting Yunho to finish. They’re barely holding themselves up with a shaky arm, struggling to catch their breath from Jongho’s harsh thrusts.
Seonghwa’s not gonna give up though, no. They need to show them who’s in charge, who will always be in charge no matter what position they’re in.
Seonghwa slides a finger into Yunho’s hole right as they take his entire length down their throat, and clenches down hard around Jongho. The two are so caught off guard that they cum at almost the same exact time, Yunho spilling down their throat just seconds before Jongho releases into the condom. The corners of Seonghwa's lips twitch upwards around Yunho, prideful arousal going straight to their cock.
“Fuck you,” Jongho groans, resting his body on Seonghwa’s back as they pull away from Yunho. Seonghwa giggles, collapsing onto the bed just as Yunho stumbles to a sitting position next to the two, his legs weak from his orgasm.
“You just did, though.”
“You didn’t cum yet, fuck,” Jongho huffs, letting out a low groan as he pulls his softening dick out of them.
“So be my good boys and fix that,” they purr, rolling over to lay on their back. Yunho pounces first, leaning down to take Seonghwa’s cock into his mouth. Seonghwa lets out a loud moan, fingers reaching down to tangle in his hair. Jongho easily slips three fingers in Seonghwa’s stretched hole, finding their prostate right away and ramming his fingers into the gland.
Seonghwa gives in and cums almost instantly, back arching and eyes rolling to the back of their head from the white-hot pleasure. “Ah, fuck,” they hiss out. Their grip in Yunho’s hair tightens, holding his head steady as they fuck out the rest of their high in his mouth.
“Hmm, my good pup,” Seonghwa says when Yunho pulls off, scratching the underside of his chin. The blissed out smile on Yunho’s face grows, eyes sparkling from the praise. He snuggles up into Seonghwa’s chest, humming contently as he wraps an arm around their waist.
Seonghwa smiles fondly at him before turning their head to Jongho. “And you’re making breakfast today,” they point at him, huffing. They can already feel the soreness coming alive in their ass, and their thighs are no different. Jongho just grins cheekily at them, patting their ass softly before standing to go and and do as he’s ordered.
~
jongho defenders (but really he’s our defender)
Today 2:34 PM
boyfie:
lets make a sex tape
boyfriend:
i
boyfie:
😁😁😁
boyfriend:
hello to you too😂
now why the fuck😂😂😂
boyfie:
COME ONNNNN
idk itll be fun
and we could
hmmm idk
accidentalllyyyyyyyy
send it to the gc 😁
boyfriend:
oh my god
and just when i thought you couldn’t outbrat yourself😂😂😂😂
boyfie:
HAHAHAHAHAHA
in the words of mean girls
THE LIMIT DOES NOT EXIST
boyfriend:
but why😂😂
boyfie:
why not😁
we can lock ourselves in a room together and let them go crazy😁😁😁😁
just think about how much theyre gonna rail us after🥺
boyfriend:
….
okay now you’re speaking my language😈
boyfie:
HEHHEEHEH
okay so when they all leave later well stay back
and then record it
and then send it
and then get DESTROYED
😈😈😈😈
boyfriend:
oh i’m so ready
boyfie:
HEHEHHEHEHEHHEE
~
eight is fate
Today 4:34 PM
bratz💅:
Video attachment
we should so do that again omg sangie we look so hot
should we send it to the others🫣
Once the camera is set up and stabilized, Wooyoung crawls away from his phone backwards, the lower half of Yeosang’s body coming into view next to him. Yeosang is leaning against the wall, clearly hard in his shorts, his face hidden from view. Wooyoung double checks the angle when he’s in position by looking at the screen, smiling when he’s satisfied with how it looks and turning his body to face Yeosang. There’s several hickeys littering the side of his neck, and his cheeks were shaded such a rosy red that it wasn't hard to figure out what had been happening before the camera turned on.
He’s looking up at the elder, eyes shining with puppy-like adoration. Resting his hands on Yeosang’s thighs, Wooyoung shuffles closer on his knees, curling his fingers around the hems of the other’s shorts and boxers and tugging them down at the same time. Yeosang’s cock springs up in the air, rock hard and leaking at the tip- it was clear he had been teased for a while.
Wooyoung leans in, kissing the tip before mouthing around the head, pursed lips leaving behind shiny streaks of saliva that glints under the focused lighting. With no hesitation he takes Yeosang’s entire length in his mouth, the elder’s hand immediately flying to his hair as he lets out a loud moan.
“Fuck,” he hisses. “Woo, I’m not gonna last if you do that,” he whines, his knees already starting to buckle. Wooyoung doesn't listen, bobbing his head and deepthroating Yeosang, his hands resting on the elder’s thighs. Yeosang is nearly hunched over Wooyoung’s head, fingers tugging at his hair as he’s letting out moans so loud that they’re crystal clear in the audio.
There’s a string of saliva still connecting them when Wooyoung pulls off his cock to mouth along it, Yeosang’s moans turning into high-pitched whines. He’s trying his hardest to keep standing, leaning his back against the wall in an attempt to support himself.
Wooyoung reaches a hand down to his own dick, pumping himself as he takes Yeosang’s into his mouth again. It doesn't take long to push Yeosang over the edge after that, the elder groaning as he holds Wooyoung’s head in place and cums down his throat.
Panting, Yeosang crouches down on shaky legs, his face finally coming into the camera’s view for the first time. His cheeks are flushed, his smile cheeky when he looks at the camera, winking. He turns back to Wooyoung and swats his hand away, wrapping his own around the younger’s cock.
Wooyoung throws his head back, moaning as he thrusts into Yeosang’s hand. It doesn’t take long for him to cum, spilling all over the other’s fingers.
They’re both out of breath, giggling as they’re panting, breathing into each other’s faces. Yeosang closes the small gap between them, wrapping his arms around Wooyoung’s waist and capturing his lips in a passionate kiss. It’s messy, sloppy as their tongues are dancing around each other’s.
Wooyoung pulls away, turning his head to the side and giggling when Yeosang attaches his lips to his neck. He looks at the camera, biting his lip with a smile as he reaches out to turn it off.
literal angel:
… wrong chat woo🤠
bratz💅:
OOP-
demon child:
……
nope i’m done
daddy:
um
demon child:
goodbye
daddy:
um
barbie💅:
oh?👀
demon child:
why are u so fucking hot and why isn't my dick in u rn
bratz💅:
HEHEHEHE
IDK WHY ISNT IT
daddy:
UM
I’M
literal angel:
cause you’re not here🙄
precious sunshine🥰:
the way i knew you two were gonna be up to something😂
demon child:
oh i am zooming back rn just u wait
daddy:
I KNEW WE SHOULD HAVE NEVER LEFT THEM ALONE😭😭😭
bratz💅:
🤭🤭🤭🤭
daddy:
WHAT THE DJDJDJSLKD
literal angel:
hehehehehehe
barbie💅:
damn without me😩😩
baby bear:
WHAT THE FUCK
bratz💅:
u couldve stayed back with us😩😩
barbie💅:
yall are so damn hot🥵
saved🥰
bratz💅:
you already know💅🥰
HEHEHEHEHE
baby bear:
WHO THE FUCK DO YOU TWO THINK YOU FUCKING ARE
… i’m saving that though
daddy:
i’m sane i swear
demon child:
i’m insane actually
literal angel:
🥰🥰🥰
HAHAHAHAHA
we got bored🥺
bratz💅:
we did🥺
golden baby:
AGSJSJSOSNSOKSOSNSOSNLSNSOAJSOAHDOSNSLXKSOJSOSJSKSJDKSNSKSXDJDKDKDNSKSOSKSKLSKSSJKDJXKDJDKSJSSKJXODSJOAPSKNXOSWPAMAN
baby bear:
no me right now
barbie💅:
PFFFFTTTT
daddy:
ME
bratz💅:
YUNNIEJEJDJDJDK
demon child:
U GOT BORED????
U FUCKING BRATS U PLANNED THIS SHIT I KNOW IT
precious sunshine🥰:
😭😭😭😭😭
literal angel:
no we didn't 🥺
baby bear:
I CAN’T EVEN FIGURE OUT WHO’S IDEA THIS WAS
golden baby:
im fine im totally fine
WHOS TO SAY IT WASNT BOTH OF THEIRS
demon child:
oh u just wait until i get back i swear
daddy:
nah i bet you it was wooyoung’s idea😭
bratz💅:
hehehe
yes it was🥰
demon child:
KNEW IT
barbie💅:
unsurprising😂😂😂
baby bear:
OH OF FUCKING COURSE IT WAS
precious sunshine🥰:
is anyone surprised😂
bratz💅:
HAHAHAHAHHAHA
golden baby:
im fine
literal angel:
🤭🤭🤭🤭
and what are you gonna do huh hongjoong
bratz💅:
yeaaaaah whatcha gonna do😋
golden baby:
im okay
demon child:
U KNOW DAMN WELL WHAT I’M GONNA DO
golden baby:
… NO IM NOT OKAY JEOSKSKSKXLSJSKSNSKSJDKSKS
bratz💅:
teeheeeeeeee
YUNNIE😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
precious sunshine🥰:
god help me 😭😭😭
yunho looks like he’s about to scream any second💀
barbie💅:
oh my god😂
literal angel:
HAHAHHAAHHA
daddy:
it’s okay i almost did too😵💫
golden baby:
MAYBE I AM
WHAT ABOUT IT
YOUR DICK IS HARD SO SHUT UP😭
bratz💅:
oh-
👁️👁️
barbie💅:
oooo🤭
daddy:
PFFFTTTTTT
literal angel:
👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀
lemme see😁
bratz💅:
HAHAHAH
precious sunshine🥰:
💀💀💀 no shut up😂
demon child:
HELLO??
acting so damn chill when u’re just as down bad smh mingi
daddy:
mingi you traitor😭😭😭
omg yeosang😂😂😂
baby bear:
and this whole time he’s been acting so unaffected LMAO
barbie💅:
HELPJDKSKSKSKS
golden baby:
RIGHT???
precious sunshine🥰:
what?😂
so what if im hard😂😂😂
theyre hot and i have eyeballs😁
literal angel:
PLSSSSS
bratz💅:
BYEHEJSJSJSJSJSJDJ
daddy:
I MEAN I GET IT
golden baby:
I DONT UNDERSTAND YOU😭😭😭
HOW ARE U JUST SO CHILL
demon child:
NOBODY DOES
precious sunshine🥰:
😂🤷🏼♂️
bc i got self control and yall dont😂😂
demon child:
SHUT UP
golden baby:
😭😭😭
baby bear:
HEY I CAN CONTROL MYSELF😭
barbie💅:
i feel like mingi just picks and chooses when he wants to be horny😂😂
daddy:
NO RIGHT😂😂😂
precious sunshine🥰:
that is basically what i do yes😂
bratz💅:
HOW???😭😭😭
golden baby:
how😭😭😭
teach me your ways senpai
demon child:
see i could never
precious sunshine🥰:
LMAOOOOO
that is one thing i do not know😂😂😂
and yeah we know hongjoong💀
bratz💅:
HELPDJDKJD
literal angel:
LMAO
golden baby:
PFFT
demon child:
🤨😑
barbie💅:
😭😭😭
precious sunshine🥰:
some days my brain gives no shits some days im like no but if somebody asks i wouldnt say no and some days im like okay wow everyone looks extra hot today and im not getting kissed right now so that means somebody is getting punched-
i literally dont know why my brain is like this😂
i dont even think its related to my demisexuality and it's probably just a me thing but who knows😂
baby bear:
LMAOOOO BYEEE
barbie💅:
WAIT NOW EVERYTHING MAKES SENSE😂😂😂😂
bratz💅:
THE LAST ONE THOSJSKSJJS
WHY IS THAT A MOOD
golden baby:
oh my god that makes so much sense
no right😂
literal angel:
OHHHH THAT EXPLAINS IT YUP
demon child:
oh my god finally something mingi doesn’t know
how does it feel to be one of us😁
literal angel:
BYEE
precious sunshine🥰:
one of you?😂
my brain is still twice the size of yours😁
actually i am literally twice your size you twink🙄
bratz💅:
OOP-
demon child:
OH U LITTLE
barbie💅:
BYEEEEEEEEE
literal angel:
oh my…
demon child:
I MAY BE HALF UR GODDAMN SIZE BUT I COULD STILL FUCK U INTO TO NEXT YEAR IF I WANTED TO
precious sunshine🥰:
oh but i heard you can’t even fuck anybody into the next hour🥺
golden baby:
IM FUCKING DYINGJDISJSJ
barbie💅:
WHAT THE FUCKDKD
demon child:
U LITTLE SHIT
baby bear:
MINGIDJSJSJ
bratz💅:
HELPDJDKD
daddy:
GOODBYE
precious sunshine🥰:
😁
demon child:
ALRIGHT WHO’S BEEN LYING🤨🤨🤨🤨🤨🤨
precious sunshine🥰:
nobody needs to lie i’ve seen your dick🤭
barbie💅:
THE CACKLE I JUST LET OUT
golden baby:
IM WHEEZING
daddy:
💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀
bratz💅:
WHAT IS GOING ONSJSJSJ
demon child:
oh u’ve earned it now
oh u really
someone get this fucking brat before i do i swear
baby bear:
OOP-
golden baby:
OOOOOOO
barbie💅:
HAHAHAHAHHA
precious sunshine🥰:
i’d like to see you try😘
daddy:
OH MY GOD
demon child:
oh that’s
😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
i will get u
precious sunshine🥰:
catch me if you can shorty😁
baby bear:
i can’t stop fucking laughing oh my god💀
daddy:
NO SAMEJEJSJJ
bratz💅:
IM LITERALLY CRYING HELPJDKSJ
demon child:
GRRRRRRRRRRR
I HATE U ALL
~
jongho defenders (but really he’s our defender)
Today 5:02 PM
boyfie:
okay listen here
i got another idea😈😈😈
and u are gonna LOVE it
boyfriend:
oh i’m already ready
hit me😈
~
san is the best🥰
Today 5:10 PM
sunshine:
psst
sannieeeeee
daddy:
oh god
angel:
HAHAHAHAHAHHA
WHY ARE YOU ALREADY SCARED
daddy:
after what you two did today??? i’m terrified😭
sunshine:
PLSSSSSS
angel:
HAHAHAH
sunshine:
will u drive us to the mall🥺
daddy:
um
why aren't you asking seonghwa or yunho?
yk, the ones who actually owns the cars?😭😭😭
angel:
because it’s a surpriseeee😁
and you ask the least questions🥺
sunshine:
well suck ur dick🥺
angel:
at the same time🥺
daddy:
FUCK-
…
okay fine😭
what am i supposed to say when i ask for the keys😭
sunshine:
uhhhh
figure it out😁
angel:
yeah we didn't think about that part-
daddy:
😭😭😭😭
why do i let you two do this to me
sunshine:
teeheeeeeeeeee
bc ure the best🥰🥰🥰
angel:
you are🥰🥰🥰
and you love us🥰🥰
daddy:
god dang it😭
Notes:
wooyoung is a mood😂😂😂
hongsang🥹🥹🥹🥹 hongjoong is so soft for yeosang like shut up actually😭😭
JONGHWA👹👹👹👹 YUNJONGHWA👹👹👹👹 POWER BOTTOM SEONGHWA👹👹👹👹 ...yes im totally sane i SWEAR
jongho rlly woke up next to seonghwa and was like... yeah no i need to claim them right the fuck now and yk what... he is so real for that
WOOSANG?? YALL WILDIIIIIIING OMFGGGG THE SEX TAPE THE SCHEMING AND INVOLVING SAN😭😭😭 THEYRE MENACES
MINGI YOU MENAAAACE LMAOOO AND HIM JUST BEING LIKE YEAH IM HARD WHAT ABOUT IT👍🏻 LMAOSJJDJSJS I LOVE HIM WTF
oh yeah ik sans birthday just passed LMAOOO HAPPY BIRTHDAY SANNIEEEEE dw yall his birthday chapter is most likely going to be the one after next. i wanted to post it earlier but with the timeline of this chapter and the next it just fits better after the next chapter so JUST WAIT A LIL LONGER ITS COMING
also side note that i just realized after a full hour of this being ready to post i picked the title from its you bc i was thinking "hahah bc woosang are teasing the others and that's literally what its you is sooooo" and i am just now realizing that the last chat is literally the its you unit. i had a full on brain fart and fully forgot woosansang sang its you. oh my god im so high help
Chapter 87: little pink dress just walked into the room
Notes:
hehehehehhehehehehehehehehehheheheehheheehehheheheheheheehhehehehehhehehehehehehheehheheheheheeh
(psst. this is the dress🤭)
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
“This is way too tight,” Mingi huffs, squirming uncomfortably in the tight dress that was currently hugging his body. He looks at himself in the mirror, scrunching his face.
“Oh no, it’s perfect,” Wooyoung laughs. “Look at that ass, goddamn,” he says as he forces Mingi to turn around, sneaky hands grabbing his ass appreciatively. Mingi yelps and squirms away, laughing as he holds onto Wooyoung’s wrists to stop him from touching his ass again.
“Shut up. Why am I wearing this again?” He chuckles, squealing and squirming away again when Yeosang grabs his ass this time.
The elder looks up at him with a cheeky grin, giggling. “You have the body for it! We would be wasting potential if we didn't put you in a dress.”
“Exactly,” Wooyoung chimes in, laughing at Mingi’s embarrassed expression.
There’s a knock on the partially opened door, the three turning their heads to see Yunho walk in. “Hey guys, Jongho wants to know if- oh…” He freezes, hand still gripping the doorknob as he swallows hard, looking Mingi up and down. His face grows red all the way up to the tips of his ears, widened eyes fixated on Mingi’s waist.
“Get out,” Mingi chuckles. “And don’t say anything.”
“Mhm!” Yunho squeaks before scampering off, Wooyoung and Yeosang both doubling over in laughter.
“Oh my god, did you see his face?”
“He totally got so turned on!”
“Shut the fuck up,” Mingi laughs. “Can I stop being your dress-up doll now?”
“Nope!” Yeosang and Wooyoung speak in unison, both wearing equally proud smiles on their faces. Mingi groans, going back to looking at himself in the mirror. He didn't hate the dress, it was just weird seeing himself in it. It was also a little uncomfortable when he moved, a little tight, but he couldn't help but think that it did in fact look good on him, especially where the material hugged his waist. He still wouldn't willingly wear it in public, though.
“Oh, come on,” Mingi laughs when he sees Wooyoung get his makeup out. “Now that's just too much.” Wooyoung pauses, looking over at Mingi with his puppy dog eyes and pleading pout.
“Pretty please?”
Mingi stares at him for a moment, glancing over at Yeosang who also had a pout on his face. Fuck, why did he have to be so weak for them? “Ugh, the things I do to make you two happy,” he relents with a groan, slumping back on the bed.
Wooyoung and Yeosang are both squealing in glee, with Wooyoung quickly straddling Mingi’s lap and Yeosang settling down beside them. Wooyoung gets to work on doing Mingi’s makeup, Yeosang acting as his assistant. Even though Wooyoung was more than capable of grabbing the things by himself- they’re hardly more than inches away from him on the bed- he still asks Yeosang to hand him the products as he goes through the steps.
“Eyeshadow, please,” Wooyoung holds his hand out. Yeosang grabs the palette and hands it to him. Curious, Mingi opens his eyes, looking down at the colors on the palette as Wooyoung opens it up.
“You have a preference?” The younger asks, tilting the palette so that Mingi could see the colors better.
Mingi thinks about it for a moment, looking at each one carefully. “Maybe like… Pink? To match the dress?”
“Oo, good choice!” Wooyoung grins. He analyzes the palette for a few seconds, thinking of a good combination before nodding to himself and grabbing the brush. After Mingi takes his glasses off and sets them aside, he gets to work. He gives Mingi a softer look, using a light brown in his creases and adding a bit of a shimmer over the pink shade that he used on his lids.
“Oh, you look so cute. And hot at the same time. I love it!” Yeosang giggles, wiggling excitedly in his seat. He can't wait to see the others’ reactions, the real reason he and Wooyoung wanted to do this in the first place.
“Right?” Wooyoung squeals, looking over at him. “They’re so gonna flip, oh my god.”
“I think either San or Yunho will have the funniest reactions.”
“Oh my god, you’re so right. I mean, you saw Yunnie earlier. Imagine when he sees the finished product,” Wooyoung giggles.
“Why am I doing this,” Mingi groans, throwing his head back on the pillow.
“Because you love us,” Wooyoung giggles, placing a quick kiss to his lips. “Anyway, I have a very, very important question for you.”
Mingi snorts, looking over at him. “Oh god, what?”
“Do you or do you not feel bonita?”
Mingi couldn't even respond at first- he's too endeared, too busy biting down on his lip to keep himself from bursting into laughter. Yeosang is already dying of laughter, clapping his hands as he’s doubled over.
“Yes, I feel bonita,” Mingi plays along, chuckling.
“Wonderful, because you look bonita!” Wooyoung squeals, clapping in excitement. “Now let’s go show the others!”
“ Aish, shut up,” Mingi laughs. “I can’t believe I’m doing this.”
~
eight is fate
Today 4:23 PM
bratz💅:
family meeting in the living room tank yewww🥰🥰
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“Ugh, are you seriously gonna make me do this?” Mingi groans as he peers over the stairs. He’s able to look into the living room where the others were gathered and chatting with each other, unaware they were being watched.
“Oh, come on,” Yeosang giggles. “Don’t act like you don’t want to make them freak out the way they do over us.”
“I have my own ways of doing that. This is not one of them,” Mingi laughs.
“Whatever, you won't regret it! It’s gonna be so fucking fun!” Wooyoung squeals. “Let’s go!”
They weren't planning on doing a grand, dramatic reveal. Yeosang and Wooyoung both believed it would catch them even more off guard if Mingi just waltzed in, as casually as possible like nothing was amiss- and they were right.
The second the three made it down the stairs, all conversations immediately ceased when their eyes all landed on Mingi. Yunho turns bright red just like he had earlier, breath catching in his throat as he shamelessly ogles his soulmate with wide, round eyes. Seonghwa gasps, their shocked face turning into a beaming smile. Mingi’s face and makeup looked so adorable, but his body looked downright sinful in the tight dress. Oh, they are loving this.
San’s eyes are nearly bulging out of his head like a cartoon character. They’re fixated on Mingi’s smooth, exposed thighs, and he’s already thinking about them wrapped around his head as he’s eating Mingi out in the dress. Jongho was no different, only his detailed fantasy involved fucking Mingi into oblivion with the dress bunched around his waist, his plump ass in the air.
“Well… Shit,” Hongjoong’s the first to break the stunned silence, eyes slowly raking up and down Mingi’s body. Mingi’s skin is a furious red from all the attention. He’s trying to hide behind Yeosang and Wooyoung but they're not letting him, both holding onto Mingi’s wrists and forcing him to stand front and center while giggling their asses off.
“Do a spin,” Hongjoong says with a wave of his hand, grinning as he sits back. “Come on, do a little spin for us.”
“Yeah,” Jongho chuckles. “Come on, princess. Don’t be shy.”
Mingi turns an impossibly deeper shade of red, rolling his eyes fondly and lazily turning around. Once his ass came into their view, everyone erupts into cheers and exclamations of admiration, Yeosang and Wooyoung included.
“Oh my god, you guys are all perverts,” Mingi laughs, quickly turning around and facing them again.
“Yeah, whatever, come here,” Hongjoong chuckles, not taking his hungry eyes off the dancer as he shyly approaches him. The second he’s within reach, Hongjoong grabs Mingi’s waist and turns him around, tugging him onto his lap. Mingi lets out a little squeak as he scrambles to grab the arm of the couch, the wind getting knocked out of him. There’s a sudden pang of arousal shooting through his core at being manhandled so suddenly, catching him so off guard that he’s not actually believing it just happened.
Well, looks like he just learned something new about himself.
Pushing the horny thought aside, Mingi finally registers Hongjoong’s prominent erection underneath his ass, barely able to contain his laughter. “You’re joking.”
“Not one bit. Whatcha wearing under this, huh?” Hongjoong smirks, a sneaky hand snaking under Mingi’s dress. Mingi yelps, quickly grabbing his wrist and stopping him.
“Oh my god, nothing, you pervert,” he breathes out in a laugh.
“Oh, really? Nothing?” Hongjoong grins, attempting to lift his dress up until Mingi stops him again, the dancer giggling as he’s squirming away from his wandering hands.
“Ugh, not what I meant! Jesus,” Mingi laughs. He glances around at the others- San and Yunho were still sitting in stunned silence, unable to take their round eyes off of Mingi. Seonghwa, Yeosang, and Wooyoung are all whispering to each other while sneaking glances at him- great, what are they planning now? Jongho is still checking him out, though he’s wearing a much more casual expression compared to the two idiots openly ogling him.
“You like the attention, don’t you?” His attention is grabbed by Hongjoong whispering into his ear, his smile slowly faltering. “That’s why you agreed to this, because I know this wasn't your idea. You thought about how we would react when they asked, didn't you? Wanted to test your little theories out?” Hongjoong chuckles, shaking his head. “And here we were, thinking these two were the biggest brats out of all of us. When really, it’s been you all along.”
Mingi’s eyes grow wide, his cheeks heating up for the umpteenth time that day, and arousal flooding his gut. Well shit, looks like today is a day of just learning new things about himself. Hongjoong sits back with a smirk, pleased at the reaction he got out of the dancer. Mingi crosses his arms, pouting as he’s turning his head to narrow his eyes at Hongjoong.
“What?” Hongjoong chuckles, his smile cocky. “Mad that I got you all figured out now?”
“You’re so full of yourself.”
“You could be too,” he replies quickly and smoothly, biting his lip as he smiles smugly, his eyes raking down to Mingi’s ass.
“Horny bastard,” Mingi huffs, trying to hide the fact that he was starting to get turned on.
Hongjoong’s grin grows wider. “Don’t even lie, I know you’re thinking about it.”
“Shut- oh,” Mingi cuts himself off with his own stuttering moan when Hongjoong rolls his hips up, grinding his erection against Mingi’s ass. Mingi’s eyes flutter close, hands bracing himself up on Hongjoong’s knees. Hongjoong smirks, his own hands settling on Mingi’s waist.
“Don’t do that,” Mingi grits out between his teeth, trying his hardest to maintain his composure.
“What, this?” Hongjoong rolls his hips up again, this time using his hold on Mingi’s waist to push him down. The moan Mingi lets out catches everyone’s attention this time, their heads all turning to the two. He freezes, embarrassed and shy from all the sudden eyes on him, his own not looking up from the floor.
“Damn, Hongjoong,” Jongho chuckles. “You’re corrupting our little princess.”
Hongjoong laughs breathlessly, looking over at him with a smirk. “Oh, he’s been corrupted. Just needed a little push.” He punctuates his sentence with another roll of his hips, one that has Mingi covering his mouth to muffle the whine that bubbles out of his throat.
Hongjoong seizes the opportunity of Mingi’s hands being temporarily occupied, grabbing the hem of his dress and lifting it up to reveal his covered ass. Mingi scrambles to grab Hongjoong’s wrists, but Hongjoong is quicker, grabbing his wrists and wrapping both their arms around Mingi’s waist. He holds onto him tightly as he ruts against his ass, using his grip to hold Mingi down. Mingi’s head droops forward, unable to stop the lewd noises spilling from his lips.
“Oh shit, is this really happening? Are we doing this?” Wooyoung squeals, seeing everyone getting turned on just by watching Hongjoong and Mingi.
“Oh, fuck yes.” Yeosang squeals, already taking off his clothes. “And it only took a damn week.”
“Oh, you two were hoping this would happen, weren’t you?” Yeosang and Wooyoung pause at Seonghwa’s voice, their smiles growing mischievous as they glance at each other.
“Totally were not.”
“We definitely weren’t.”
They’re both denying it, yet the grins plastered on their faces as they grab the condoms and lube they’d been hiding in their pockets revealed their true intentions all along. Seonghwa is nearly dying of laughter along with Jongho, San and Yunho just chuckling fondly at the two.
“Sneaky brats,” Jongho laughs, though he's already taking his shirt off. Yeosang is on his lap in seconds, wasting no time in connecting their lips together in a passionate kiss. Wooyoung claims Seonghwa for himself, and San and Yunho both look at each other with shy smiles, giggling before smashing their lips together.
Minutes pass and Hongjoong has Mingi’s boxers on the ground and the dancer straddling his lap facing him, the two engaged in a heated kiss. Mingi had wanted to take the dress off but Hongjoong demanded that he keep it on, the hardened, dominant edge to his tone making Mingi submit to him without a second thought. So now here they were, the dress bunched around Mingi’s waist, two of Hongjoong’s lubed fingers knuckle deep in his hole, their tongues clashing together in a messy, wet fashion.
On the couch adjacent to them, Seonghwa and Wooyoung had Yunho falling apart beneath them, Wooyoung’s mouth on his cock while Seonghwa fingers him open. Yunho’s sounds are shuddery and shaky, his breath continuously catching in his throat each time Seonghwa’s fingers graze against his prostate.
Moments later, Wooyoung’s hole replaces his mouth while Seonghwa’s dick replaces their fingers. Seonghwa watches the way Yunho disappears into Wooyoung as they’re thrusting into the elder dancer, entranced by the arch of Wooyoung’s back as he rides him. Their hands fall to Wooyoung's waist, guiding his movements to match their own pace. Yunho’s already loud moans grow even louder, mixing with Wooyoung’s whines and creating a pretty harmony that only spurs Seonghwa on more. They tighten their hold on Wooyoung’s waist, keeping him fully seated on Yunho as they pick up their speed. Their thrusts are causing Yunho’s cock to ram up into Wooyoung, the younger nearly sobbing out since the angle was just right, Yunho hitting his prostate dead on each time.
“Yunnie, fuck, so big,” Wooyoung whines, throwing his head back. “Ah, wan’ more, please.”
Yunho tries, he really does try to give Wooyoung more, to fuck him like he’s begging for, but all he can focus on is the overwhelming pleasure of both Seonghwa fucking into him and Wooyoung wrapped around him.
“Come on, pup, such a big cock but you can't even use it properly? Pathetic,” Seonghwa chuckles, sliding out of Yunho. “Come here, baby, I’ll take care of you since someone obviously can’t.” Seonghwa lifts Wooyoung off of Yunho, readjusting their position to be able to push into Wooyoung easily. Yunho is a whimpering mess at the loss of pleasure and Seonghwa’s words, whining and writhing underneath the two. Though he’s quickly captivated by Wooyoung’s face as Seonghwa fucks into him, staring in lust-filled awe for a minute before resting a hand on the back of his nape to pull him down for a heated kiss.
Across the room, Yeosang had stolen Jongho and San all for himself, in between the two on his hands and knees with his lips wrapped around Jongho’s cock while San is fucking into him. San’s hands are securing Yeosang’s waist in a bruising grip, Jongho’s hand tangled in his hair. Yeosang is happily letting the two use him, tears streaking down his cheeks and drool spilling from his mouth as he loses himself in the pleasure.
“You're taking us so well, angel,” San groans out. Yeosang moans around Jongho, the younger letting out a moan at the vibrations.
“Yeah,” Jongho pants, his hand pushing Yeosang’s hair out of his face and dragging down to rest under his head, just barely resting on the curve of his neck. “Just like a good little cocksleeve,” he chuckles, then lets out soft groans when Yeosang moans around his dick once again.
At the same time, Hongjoong has Mingi bent over the arm of the couch, writhing underneath him as he pounds into him. “Still think I’m not that good?” He grunts out, snaking his hands under the dress to dig his fingers in the meat of Mingi's waist.
“Ah, ah,” Mingi moans brokenly, unable to say or do much other than hold onto the arm of the couch with a white-knuckled grip. He feels so unbelievably good, Hongjoong’s skilled hips making him fall apart in a way he's growing more and more addicted to with every passing second.
“What,” Hongjoong chuckles breathlessly, “can't even make your little bratty comments now?”
“I’m so- ah, sorry,” Mingi chokes out. He can’t speak properly, words getting caught in his throat from the force of Hongjoong’s thrusts.
“Are you really? You wanted this, you brat, you practically asked for it.”
Mingi half-laughs, half-moans, gaining a little bit of his sanity back. He’s breathless as he turns his head to look back at Hongjoong, a sly grin on his flushed, sweaty face. “Maybe I did. I was hoping you would be better though.”
Hongjoong’s eyes darken, an amused grunt escaping from his lips. “God, you really are the biggest fucking brat I’ve ever met,” he growls out between his teeth, shoving Mingi down into the couch with a hand on his back. The new angle has Mingi seeing stars, his eyes rolling to the back of his head and his toes curling. He feels his orgasm approaching rapidly, his stomach tightening more and more until-
“Ah, fuck,” Mingi cries out when Hongjoong abruptly pulls out, whining over his suddenly denied orgasm.
“Shh,” Hongjoong quickly soothes, rubbing his hands up Mingi’s back. Mingi shudders, breath hitching when Hongjoong slowly slides back into him. “You’re gonna cum when I tell you to, you got that?” Mingi jerkily nods, biting down hard on his lip and struggling to catch his breath.
Hongjoong smirks, leaning down to plant tender kisses along Mingi’s exposed back, each kiss lingering just a little longer than the last. “Such a pretty little princess… Shame I have to punish you for acting so spoiled, though.”
“Not, I’m not spoiled,” Mingi stutters out, his whole body tingling from Hongjoong’s touch.
“Oh, really? Funny, because I know for a fact princesses shouldn’t be acting like brats.” Hongjoong punctuates his sentence with a sharp snap of his hips, Mingi quickly covering his mouth to muffle the half-moan, half-scream that comes out. The second Hongjoong feels Mingi’s fluttering clenches around him, he quickly reaches a hand around, squeezing the base of Mingi’s cock. Mingi cries out, growing frustrated over being denied again. He looks back at Hongjoong, narrowing his eyes at him.
Hongjoong just smiles. “You gonna play nice now? Gonna stop being a little fucking brat?”
“Only in your dreams,” Mingi huffs.
Hongjoong chuckles, shrugging. “Okay then.” He starts thrusting again, this time slow and deep, smirking at the way Mingi audibly quivers underneath him. The drag of his cock against Mingi’s walls is so torturously slow, but what really drives Mingi insane is the way Hongjoong grinds against him each time he’s buried to the hilt, able to feel every inch of him.
Unsurprisingly, Hongjoong cuts off his budding orgasm again, and again, until Mingi is breaking down into tears, his trembling body nearly collapsing and becoming one with the couch. His cock is aching so bad that it hurts, and he feels so on edge that he’s convinced he might actually spontaneously combust if he doesn't cum soon.
When Hongjoong pushes into him again, he nearly loses it. He’s so sensitive that every sense feels heightened, every inch of Hongjoong feels bigger, more overwhelming. He’s shaking more and more with every snap of the elder’s hips, mouth going dry and throat growing hoarse with each sound that escapes him. He’s trying so hard not to give in, but he knows he won’t be able to hold it any longer, the fiery heat in his core consuming every fiber of his being from head to toe.
He’s about to beg, plead, anything just to cum at least once. He opens his mouth, ready to cave when Hongjoong leans down, kissing the shell of Mingi’s ear. He says just one word, one simple word in his husky, dominant tone of voice with a smug grin.
“Cum.”
And like a flip was switched in Mingi’s brain, he lets go almost instantly, sobbing in relief. He doesn't think he’s ever come this much before, genuinely believing that it would never end. Then finally he stops, his cock softening, his body reduced to sniffles, trembles, and hiccuping breaths.
Hongjoong, despite not having cum yet, slowly pulls out of him, a pride-filled smile on his face at the sight of Mingi looking thoroughly ruined and trying to collect himself. He admires him for a moment, and chuckles at the way Mingi’s breath hitches when he rests a hand on his lower back.
“You okay?” He asks softly, rubbing his hand up and down Mingi’s back soothingly. It takes Mingi a minute to respond- he’s too busy trying to catch his breath, his whole body is shuddering, and his head is so blank that he can’t even recall what a thought was. He feels like he’s floating in a cloudy daze, mind feeling light and his limbs feeling heavy but weightless at the same time.
“Breathe, baby, just breathe,” Hongjoong coos, adjusting their positions so that he could pull Mingi into his arms. The touch grounds Mingi, and he’s finally able to get his breathing back to normal, his body laying limp in Hongjoong’s hold.
“I wasn’t too harsh, was I?” The look of sparkling adoration, mixed with tender love and a hint of genuine concern in Hongjoong’s eyes makes Mingi melt.
“No,” he laughs breathlessly, “you were, you were perfect.”
“Yeah?” Hongjoong smiles softly, pushing Mingi’s sweat-slicked bangs away from his forehead. “Good. You did so good. My good, pretty little princess, you took it so well.” Mingi’s eyes sparkle at the sudden praise, his smile growing endearingly shy and soft.
“Not the little one here,” Mingi teases him like he always does, though his tone is more fond than it normally is.
Hongjoong smiles fondly. “You’re such a brat.”
Mingi bites down on his lip in an attempt to hide his growing grin, meeting Hongjoong's eyes. “Guess you still have some work to do.”
Hongjoong laughs, shaking his head. “Oh, you already want more, huh?”
“Maybe,” Mingi giggles, wrapping his arms around the other’s neck to pull him in for a kiss. “You didn’t cum yet,” he says with a slight pout when he pulls away.
“I know,” the elder chuckles. “But give me just a minute, baby, there’s something I wanna do first,” Hongjoong says, kissing Mingi once more before standing. He hurriedly heads into the kitchen, going straight to the fridge to grab eight bottles of water. He manages to carry them all back, setting most of them on the coffee table in the middle of the room for the others. He holds onto one, opening it and bringing it over to Mingi, who gratefully takes it and downs half the bottle before handing it back.
Seonghwa appears behind Hongjoong as he’s screwing the lid back onto the bottle, loosely hugging his waist as they whisper into his ear. Hongjoong smiles softly, nodding and leaning down to give Mingi one more kiss. “Change of plans, I hope you don't mind,” he says with a soft smile. He sets the water aside and goes over to where Wooyoung was riding Jongho, suddenly craving the dancer’s mouth.
Mingi watches after him with a confused look and a slight pout, but it quickly changes into a smile when he sees Seonghwa approaching him. “Hey, sweetheart,” Seonghwa smiles, biting their lip when they take in just how wrecked he looked already from Hongjoong alone. “My, you look absolutely ravishing… Mind if I have a turn with you, my love?”
Mingi could only get out a whiny moan. Fuck yes, he wants Seonghwa inside him. Is he honestly starting to grow more and more insatiable the more he fucks around with all of them? Maybe, but that is nobody’s business.
“Shh,” Seonghwa shushes gently, smiling softly. “I got you, sweet thing, just relax,” they coo, lining themselves up with Mingi’s puckered hole.
Mingi lets out a long, low moan as they slowly push into him, eyes fluttering close. He’s still so sensitive, bordering on overstimulation, but it feels so good at the same time, he just can't get enough of it.
Seonghwa is the complete opposite of Hongjoong- they’re gentle with Mingi, peppering soft kisses all over his face as they’re thrusting leisurely and deeply into him.
“So nice and loose for me, hmm, you feel perfect,” Seonghwa groans against his neck, nuzzling their nose against the sweaty skin before pressing kisses to it.
Mingi whines and tilts his head to the side, giving Seonghwa easier access to his neck. When he opens his eyes, he spots Yunho with a hand around his dick, watching the two of them with undivided attention. Mingi bites his lip when they lock eyes, reaching a hand out to him.
Yunho hurries over, the speed and eagerness in his movements making Mingi giggle. He reaches out, wrapping his hand around Yunho’s cock and stroking him. Yunho’s knees nearly buckle from the weight of Mingi’s hand alone, breathy moans leaving his parted lips.
Seonghwa lifts their body off of Mingi, and he’s able to sit up on his elbows. He looks up at Yunho and opens his mouth, Yunho getting the hint right away and positioning himself so that Mingi could take him into his mouth. Mingi puts what little focus he has left into Yunho, lazily mouthing and sucking along his length. His mind is starting to grow fuzzy from the weight of him on his tongue and Seonghwa fucking into him, their speed gradually increasing with each thrust.
It’s a chain reaction when they finish- Seonghwa realizes Mingi is getting close already so they wrap their hand around his cock, thrusting and pumping one, two, three times before Mingi cums onto his chest. His moans around Yunho’s dick has the elder hunching over, cumming into his mouth with a whiny moan, and the sight of the two gets Seonghwa to spill into the condom, a blissed, relieved sigh spilling from their lips.
Seonghwa leans down after Yunho pulls out of Mingi’s mouth, peppering soft kisses all over Mingi’s face. “You’re so perfect, I love you so much.”
Mingi smiles, dopey and blissed out, gaze adoring and eyes shining as he looks up at them. Seonghwa smiles down at him, pressing one final kiss to his lips before pulling out, catching a glimpse at the way Mingi’s hole clenches around nothing. “Damn, we really fucked you open, huh?”
Mingi laughs breathlessly, his cheeks reddening as he closes his legs. “Shut up,” he pants, sitting up with a soft groan. Yunho helps him up and sits next to him, his smile fond as he reaches a hand up to Mingi’s hair. Mingi relaxes under his touch, head resting on his shoulder. They stay like that, watching as Hongjoong and San pull an intense orgasm out of Wooyoung, the younger sobbing as he cums all over San’s hand. Once again, Mingi is learning new things about himself, because why was that the hottest thing he’s ever seen?
Mingi’s eyes are still on the three even as Yunho leans in, muttering a quick gotta pee before he stands and leaves the room.
Mingi’s eyes wander around the room, landing on Yeosang who’s crawling over to Mingi on the floor with a cheeky grin, looking like a cheetah approaching its prey, a condom held between his teeth. Despite having four orgasms already, he still wants more, wants a taste of Mingi this time, something he’s been patiently but impatiently waiting for since the start of the vacation.
And despite being on the verge of passing out, Mingi starts to harden up again, just from the way Yeosang is looking at him. He laughs breathlessly, shaky fingers reaching out to take the wrapper out of his mouth. He opens it up, Yeosang watching with hungry eyes as Mingi pumps his half-hard cock to full hardness before he rolls it on. Once he’s got it fitted snugly, Yeosang is instantly on his lap, straddling him comfortably. He rests both hands on the back of the couch, their eyes meeting.
Yeosang leans in, capturing Mingi’s lips in a kiss. It’s their very first one, and they’re savoring every second, their lips sliding together slowly and sweetly. Then Yeosang slips his tongue in and rolls his hips into a slow grind against Mingi’s crotch, the two letting out low, breathy moans. He reaches behind himself, grabbing the younger’s cock to line it up with his hole.
He lets out a long sigh of bliss as he’s sinking down on Mingi’s cock, his head falling to rest on his shoulder at the stretch. “Fuck, you’re fucking big.”
Mingi huffs out a laugh, his hands falling to Yeosang’s waist. “So I’ve been told.”
Yeosang giggles breathlessly, resting his hands on Mingi’s shoulders. He circles his hips, savoring the fill for a moment before he begins to move, lifting himself up and sinking back down at a steady pace. The more he rides him, the more he falls apart on Mingi’s dick, barely able to hold himself up minutes in. He’s practically chest to chest with Mingi now, arms wrapped around his neck and his face buried in the little crevice between his own arm and the other’s neck. Mingi’s hands are on Yeosang’s ass, fingers digging into the meaty flesh as his head is thrown back onto Yeosang’s arms.
Yeosang’s movements become more frantic the closer he gets to his climax. His moans grow whinier, his breathing heavier, his mind filled with nothing but Mingi and crossing over that finish line one more time. With Mingi’s hand around his cock he cums, breath catching in his throat before a loud moan bubbles out. It doesn't take long for Mingi to finish after that, the two reduced to heavy panting as they fall limp against each other.
They’re all completely tapped out now, snuggled up to whoever was next to them. San and Hongjoong were the only ones up and moving. San grabs the waters from the table and hands them to everyone, making sure the lid was loosened before he did so. Hongjoong had gone into the bathroom, grabbing a few washcloths to dampen in the sink. He heads back out and hands one to each cuddling pair, before using the last one to clean himself up.
“Ugh, I don’t wanna sleep in separate rooms tonight,” Wooyoung pouts as Seonghwa is cleaning him up, wiping down all the cum and sweat off his chest. “It doesn't feel right.”
“The couches in the basement,” Yeosang looks over at him, in the middle of cleaning his cum off of Mingi’s chest. “They’re pull-outs, definitely enough space for all of us. My cousins and I would spend the nights there whenever we were here for vacation.”
“Alright, so let’s get it set up then. I’ll go order some food, I doubt anyone feels up to cooking,” Hongjoong chuckles, finding his phone easily.
“There’s extra pillows and blankets in the closet downstairs, there should be plenty for all of us,” Yeosang adds.
“Alright, who can actually move? Aside from San and Hongjoong,” Seonghwa asks the group, laughing when only Jongho and Yunho raises their hands. “Damn. Alright, you two can help me get it all set up then. We’ll let these little brats rest.”
The remaining three just smile at them, and Wooyoung crawls over to Mingi and Yeosang, content as he snuggles up to Mingi’s other side. They look at each other, smiling smugly as they bump their fists together.
Mission accomplished.
Notes:
WOOSANG ROPING MINGI INTO THEIR LITTLE SCHEMES OH IM LIVING FOR THIS LMAOOO
woosang are definitely the kind of besties who as coworkers will turn a one person job into a two people job😂
THEIR REACTIONS TO MINGI OH MY GOD THEYRE SO HORNY LMAOOOO BUT ARE WE SURPRISED???
OKAY NOW. ONTO... THAT PART.
MINJOONG?? THE OT8???? HELLO??? OH MY GAWWWWWD IM FREAKING OUT I WROTE THIS BUT IM FREAKING OUT WHAT THE FUCK
*michael scott voice* ITS HAPPENING EVERYBODY STAY CALM ITS HAPPENING
oh my god my thumbs really had a mind of their own with this one. they really did i swear that wasnt supposed to happen this wasnt on the goDDAMN SCRIPT THEY WERENT SUPPOSED TO FUCK-
... but i aint mad ab it🥰
ive never written smut with more than four people so holy HELL this was a challenge. im kinda vibing with it tho hmm. i honestly wasnt intending for it to be as mingi centric as it ended up being BUT IT MAKES SENSE I MEAN HES THE REASON IT ALL HAPPENED-
THE ENDING?? MINGI BEING IN ON IT ALL ALONG?? OH THEYRE SO SNEAKYYYYYYYYYYYYY
anyways hope yall enjoyed LMAOOOO see ya in the next one🥰
Chapter 88: maybe you're gonna be the one that saves me
Notes:
... i got carried away GODDAMIT I NEED TO STOP😭😭 so sans birthday chapter is pretty much going to be split into two parts bc i?? dont know?? how to stop typing???
all i have to say is this chapter is so soft. just like. soft. i kinda cried. maybe u will IDK
anyways psst images of the gifts or the closest resemblances i could find to what i had in mind (bc i like my visuals😁) will be in the ending notes if ure curious as ure reading!
happy reads🥰
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Seonghwa is the first one up. They usually are, and when it wasn't them, it was typically Yunho or San. But today it was them, which meant they had the task of waking everyone else up, something they had discussed secretly the night prior while San had popped up to the bathroom to do his skincare routine. The first person up would wake the rest, and that way, they could get San’s birthday surprise rolling and ready hopefully by the time the birthday boy himself rises.
Seonghwa’s first target was Hongjoong, his body right next to them and the easiest to wake up. With just a few gentle shakes Hongjoong stirs awake, stretching his limbs out with a yawn.
“Hmm, morning already?” He groans softly, feeling the aches from the previous night.
“Mhm,” Seonghwa smiles, planting a quick greeting kiss on his lips. “Get Yunho,” they say, turning to their other side to wake Mingi up.
Mingi was a little harder, the dancer only partially awake after the first couple shakes. He keeps swatting Seonghwa’s hand away with a grumble, latching onto their waist and hiding his face away. Seonghwa laughs fondly, rubbing his arm tenderly.
“Mingi, baby, we gotta get up.”
Mingi whines, clinging onto Seonghwa even tighter. “Five more minutes.”
“Do you always get this clingy after you’ve been railed?” Hongjoong chuckles, crawling over to the two now that Yunho was fully awake. “‘Cause damn, might do it more often.”
“Shut up,” Mingi is grumbling, yet despite his grumpy tone he’s trying to hide the smile threatening to spread on his face.
He does eventually get up, and Jongho gets woken up by Yunho. The five of them make their way to the second floor, hurrying to get changed and ready for the day. Yunho and Seonghwa are both ready and out of the house in minutes, their task being to grab some more groceries for San’s birthday dinner and to pick up the cake as well.
Jongho is the next one done, heading into the kitchen after he’s done with his skincare. He starts prepping the ingredients for the breakfast, deciding to kill some time while he’s waiting for Mingi. Mingi appears just a few minutes later, and the two begin to prepare and cook the breakfast, making all of San’s favorites. They’re playing music on Mingi’s phone, singing along and partially distracted as they’re doing their own silly dances that has them both giggling at each other.
Hongjoong’s job was decor. He’s decorating the living room, hanging streamers from the walls and ceiling and blowing up balloons using a pump. He has to ask Mingi for help with the banner, and of course Mingi doesn't miss the chance to tease him over how short he is. Hongjoong jumps on his back in retaliation, the two smiling and laughing as they have a playful wrestling battle on the living room floor.
Back in the basement, Wooyoung was starting to wake up. He stretches out his limbs, letting out soft groans as he cracks his favorite areas of his body. “Fuck,” he half-hisses, half-groans when he achieves a particularly good crack in his back, sighing at the instant relief that followed. He looks around the makeshift bed, finding his target and crawling over to him. “Sangie,” he says, shaking the artist awake. “Wake up, bubs.” Yeosang groans, rolling away from Wooyoung and burying his head in a pillow. Wooyoung giggles, crawling over to him again and this time, he sits on top of him, not giving him a chance to escape.
“Come on, it’s Sannie’s birthday. We gotta get him up.”
“Ugh, five more minutes,” Yeosang groans, using his strength to his advantage to move Wooyoung into a little spoon position. Wooyoung is squealing as he’s being manhandled, laughing and snuggling into Yeosang’s chest with a mischievous grin.
“No,” he reaches back to poke his side, giggling when Yeosang yelps and squirms away.
“You’re such a bitch,” the elder whines, grabbing a pillow to use as a defense shield against Wooyoung’s sneaky fingers.
“Come on, the sooner you get up, the sooner you can have coffee.” Yeosang immediately sits upright, looking over at Wooyoung with a beaming smile.
“I’m up.”
“Bitch,” Wooyoung giggles, sitting up as well. “I can’t believe you love coffee more than Sannie!”
“I do not!” Yeosang laughs, smacking him with the pillow. “Don’t accuse me of such things!”
“Oh, shh, shh,” Wooyoung presses his finger to Yeosang’s lips, giggling. “Don’t wake him up yet.”
“Place your bets,” Yeosang looks over at San, grinning as he rests his chin on Wooyoung's shoulder. “How long do you think he’ll last?”
Wooyoung snorts out a laugh, looking over at San as well. “Oh please, once you and I are both sucking him off? Seconds. Two minutes at most.”
“God, I love us,” Yeosang laughs, tugging Wooyoung in for a kiss. Wooyoung giggles against his lips, his hands resting on his cheeks.
They really weren’t intending for it to happen, but it's not shocking when they get caught up in each other, deepening the kiss and turning it from a giggling mess of smiles pressed together to a wet, tongue-filled exploration of each other’s mouths, with Wooyoung straddling Yeosang’s lap now.
Ever since the two filmed the sex tape two days ago, there’s been a subtle shift between them, a heightened pull that tugged them even closer together. Neither of them quite understood why, but they’re not complaining, enjoying every single second they’re spending together. They’ve hardly left the other’s side, always within inches of each other, always touching each other in some way, most of the time just holding hands, or even pinkies. Wooyoung had even snuck into Hongjoong and Yeosang’s room the other night, the same night they filmed the video, sandwiching himself between the two while they were fast asleep.
Yeosang pulls away from the kiss to mouth along Wooyoung’s jaw down to his neck. It’s been his new favorite thing to do lately for some reason, but Wooyoung isn't complaining- neck kisses are his absolute favorite thing to receive.
But they were in fact on a very important mission, so Wooyoung needs Yeosang to focus. “Sangie, ah, we gotta, we gotta get Sannie up,” he says between breathy moans, his head tilting to the side the more Yeosang bites along his neck.
“He can wait a few more minutes,” Yeosang cheekily grins, not stopping his teethy abuse to Wooyoung’s neck. He wraps his arms around the younger’s waist, pulling him so close that their chests are pressed together.
“Sa- ah, Sangie,” Wooyoung moans, reaching up to tangle his hands in Yeosang’s hair. His hips start moving of their own accord, rolling against Yeosang's and grinding down on his crotch. “You know- ah, fuck,” he moans out when Yeosang starts sucking on his pulse point, sending tingles throughout Wooyoung’s body. “You know Hwa specifically told us to behave.”
“And?” Yeosang giggles, pulling back to look up at him. “Since when do we?” Wooyoung laughs breathlessly, forcing himself to get off of Yeosang. Yeosang pouts, already mourning the weight of him on his lap.
Wooyoung giggles, leaning in to give him an apologetic kiss. “Come on, let's get him up.”
The two make their way over to San, who was surprisingly still fast asleep even with all the ruckus they had been making. Wooyoung peels the covers off of him gingerly, taking a moment to appreciate his shirtless, muscular body. San wasn’t a light sleeper, but he wasn’t a heavy one either, so it doesn't take long after Wooyoung snuggles up into his chest for San to wake up. Yeosang latches himself to San’s back, resting his chin on the other’s shoulder and staring at his face.
“Hmm,” San yawns, stretching and then wrapping his arms around Wooyoung. “Hmm, is it my birthday already?” He asks with a fond, sleepy smile, peppering soft kisses to Wooyoung's face.
“Mhm,” Wooyoung giggles, snuggling into his embrace. “Happy birthday, bubs.”
“Happy birthday,” Yeosang sings, climbing on top of the two of them and laying his entire body weight down. San breaks out into laughter, wiggling an arm free so that he could wrap it around the elder’s waist.
“Thank you,” San smiles, giving the both of them a quick peck. “Hmm, where’s everyone else?”
“Upstairs,” Yeosang answers, attaching his lips to San's neck shortly after. San hums with a soft smile, tilting his head to the side.
“We’ll join them in a sec. We just wanted to give you a little present first,” Wooyoung giggles, sitting up on his knees.
“Already?” San smiles fondly, looking between the two of them.
“Well, we still gotta pay you for taking us to the mall yesterday,” Yeosang smirks.
“Oh,” San stutters out, his eyes widening. “You mean… That.”
“Uh-huh,” Wooyoung grins, kissing the other side of San’s neck. The two are kissing all over both sides of San’s neck, Yeosang moving down to his bare chest, still marked up from the previous night. Yeosang attaches his lips to the perky bud, smiling at the way San writhes underneath him.
“Ah, Sangie…”
“You have the cutest little nipples,” Yeosang teases, lightly biting down on one and tugging it with his teeth. The moan that leaves San is instantaneous, his back lightly arching.
“Oh, they really are so cute,” Wooyoung giggles, kissing his way down San’s skin to the other one. He flicks his tongue over it, grinning when San lets out a soft whine, his head falling back. “You should get them pierced.”
“Shit, that’d be so fucking hot.” Yeosang groans. San’s cheeks turn a bright red. He huffs out a breathless laugh, lifting his head to look at the two of them.
“Aish, hush it, you demons.”
Yeosang grins against his skin, and leaves a trail of wet, open-mouthed kisses down to San’s stomach, kissing down his happy trail and over his clothed erection. San is already rock hard, his cock practically springing free when Yeosang pulls his boxers down. He takes it into his mouth, San letting out a loud moan at the combined sensation of Yeosang's mouth on his dick and Wooyoung’s on his nipple.
Wooyoung licks a trail straight down San’s abs until he reaches his cock, San’s gasps turning into loud moans when his mouth joins Yeosang’s, mouthing at the base. “Fuck,” he groans out, unable to decide between keeping his eyes open to watch them and closing them from the overwhelming pleasure.
He nearly loses it when Yeosang and Wooyoung start making out over his cock, his tip caught between their lips and tongues. It’s so unbelievably hot that it shoves him closer to the edge, and he utters out a quick cumming before he lets go. Wooyoung and Yeosang catch as much of his load as they could with their tongues, lapping every last drop of it off his tip. San couldn't even watch, he knows for a fact that he’s gonna get turned on again if he even spares a glance at them.
“God, you two are unreal,” he pants, finally looking at the both of them once he’s calmed down from his high. They both just smile at him, giggling as they each grab one arm to pull him out of the bed. San lets them, laughing and smiling as Wooyoung shimmies his boxers up his legs. He’s being pulled by the two to the base of the stairs, Wooyoung stopping them in their tracks to send a quick message to Seonghwa.
After receiving a text back, the three make their way up the stairs, Yeosang and Wooyoung covering San’s eyes once they reach the top. They guide him to the living room, waiting for the others to get into position in front of them before they remove their hands.
“Happy birthday, Sannie!” They all cheer, Yunho and Seonghwa popping confetti poppers as Jongho is sprinkling gold confetti onto him.
“Oh!” San exclaims, looking around at the colorfully decorated room in beaming awe as he’s being hugged by each of them, one at a time. “Aish, you guys really didn’t have to do this,” he laughs. “Oh my god, thank you!”
They dive into breakfast right after, San happily munching away on all of his favorite foods. He has a lapful of Wooyoung, the younger feeding him each bite of his plate, and a hand in Yeosang’s with the other in Mingi’s. Their conversation starts out as aimless chatter at first, and then turns into recollections of their favorite memories with San, leaving the birthday boy an adorably shy, blushing mess.
After breakfast, Wooyoung, Yeosang, and San all head up to their rooms to get changed, while the rest clean up and gather in the living room with their gifts for San. San’s the last one back, shocked at the sight of them all holding varying sizes of prettily wrapped presents.
“Aish,” he chuckles fondly. “You guys didn’t have to get me anything.”
“Shh, just enjoy them.” Wooyoung eagerly hands him his present, bouncing excitedly on his feet as he impatiently waits for San to open it. His eyes are darting between the box and San’s face, his smile widening at San’s surprised gasp at the necklace that’s revealed. It’s a stunning golden umbrella pendant hanging off of a gold chain, studded with tiny ruby gems. San instantly understands why Wooyoung had chosen this as a gift- their names combined meant ‘umbrella’ in Korean, and rubies were his birthstone. The idea of the thought and consideration that went into the necklace alone is enough to have San falling in love with him all over again, his heart practically leaping out of his chest when he looks back up at the younger with warm, fond eyes.
“And you wanna know the best part?” Wooyoung asks, quickly tugging out his own matching necklace from where he had hid it under his shirt, and instead of rubies it’s studded with what San recognizes as citrine, Wooyoung’s birthstone. He’s too endeared, both by the necklaces and how Wooyoung just seemed so excited to give it to him, probably just as excited as he was to receive it.
“Oh, I love it, sunshine. I’m wearing this every day, thank you so much,” San grins, giving Wooyoung a loving kiss before hurrying to get the chain around his neck. When he finally gets it clasped properly, he glances up to find Yunho walking towards him, holding out his next present.
“Happy birthday,” Yunho grins, handing him his present. “It’s from me and Jongho.”
“Oh?” San’s curiosity heightens as he glances over at Jongho, opening the box. His eyes widen when he sees the Switch inside, looking up at the two with a beaming smile. “Oh my god! Oh, you really didn’t have to.”
“Oh, come on, I know how much you like mine, you’re always stealing it. Now you have your own to play on whenever you want,” Jongho grins. “Even got your top two games already, and there’s a fifty bucks gift card if you wanna get another.”
“Oh, this is so sick, thank you so much!” He gives a hug and a sweet kiss to Yunho, and another hug with a kiss on the cheek to Jongho.
Yeosang shyly approaches San next, handing him a thinly shaped present. San takes it with a smile, curiously inspecting the shape. He gingerly peels the wrapper off, and when he finally sees what it was, his jaw drops, widened eyes looking between the gift and Yeosang.
It was a painting of the two of them, a picture that San recognizes as a selfie they took together on their first official date. It’s beautifully painted and intricately detailed, showcasing Yeosang’s remarkable skills. It warms San’s heart so much that his eyes start welling up with tears. “Angel… You’re so talented, oh my god, this is… Wow. It doesn't even look like it's a painting, wow...”
The others are eager to see the painting, enthusiastic appreciation and praises gushing out of them when San reveals it to all of them with a proud grin.
Yeosang grows shy from the attention, his cheeks heating up and his eyes diverting to the floor. “Ah, it’s really nothing.”
“Nothing? Baby, you could hang this in a museum,” Seonghwa awes.
“Too bad it’s all mine,” San giggles, unable to take his eyes off of the painting. “Oh, I love it, thank you so much. I’m hanging this in my apartment when I get back.”
The praises makes Yeosang melts, his shyness shining through his giggles and the way he fidgets with his fingers. San coos at him, pulling him in for a hug and kisses to both his cheeks and lips. As San is setting the painting aside, Mingi approaches him, shuffling towards him in such an adorably awkward way that San couldn't help but giggle at him.
“Um,” Mingi chuckles nervously. “I’m like, kind of bad with gifts, but…”
“I know I’m going to love whatever you got me, bun,” San smiles.
“Here,” Mingi timidly hands San the box, his cheeks red and smile shy. It’s a small little thing, so San is assuming it must be another piece of jewelry or something similar. What he wasn't expecting to see though was a customized keychain, just barely the size of his palm. The image printed on the thin, clear plastic looks like a Spotify song being played, with the album cover being an adorably goofy picture of the two of them, and a code on the bottom.
“You um, scan it with your phone.” San coos at Mingi’s sudden awkwardness, quickly getting his phone out to scan the code. He gasps at the playlist that pops up, scrolling through the songs, his heart melting more and more with each song he recognized. They’re all love songs, and San even recognizes some of who he knows are Mingi’s favorite artists, as well as his own.
“Aw, Mings…”
“It’s stupid, I know-”
“No, god no,” San quickly cuts him off, looking up at him with shining eyes. “I love it so much! I’m gonna listen to it every day, I swear. Thank you so much.” He giggles at the sight of the tips of Mingi’s ears growing red, pulling him into a tight hug and giving him a soft kiss.
Seonghwa hands San their gift next. The box was big, but it was light, and San already has an idea of what it was just from those two observations alone. He’s giddy as he quickly opens the box, squealing and happily pulling out the adorable stuffed bunny. He hugs it close, rubbing his cheek against the soft fur. “Oh, it’s so soft,” he awes.
Seonghwa grins, tilting their head towards the box. “There’s another gift, at the bottom. It’s from me and Hongjoong.”
Curious, San sets the bunny aside and peeks into the box, finding a smaller one inside. He grabs it, glancing between Hongjoong and Seonghwa as he opens it. It’s a silver cuff bracelet, simple and sleek, something San would definitely wear everyday. “Oo!”
Hongjoong smiles fondly. “Look at the inside of it.”
San looks at the inside of the bracelet, gasping when he realizes what was engraved there- it was all of their initials, with tiny infinity signs in between each name. His eyes soften, his dimpled smile widening even more. “Oh… Oh, I love it. Oh, that’s so cute, what the heck. Aw, thank you so much!” He gives Seonghwa a hug first, giving them a kiss before doing the same to Hongjoong as well.
“I uh, I also have this,” Hongjoong hands him a letter when they pull away, his demeanor unusually shy. San giggles at him, and makes a noise of interest as he’s taking the folded paper and opening it.
Dear Sannie
You know, it’s kind of ironic how, for someone who works on and writes lyrics like, every day, I can’t even think of a single sentence that could properly express how much you mean to me. To all of us. But here goes nothing, I guess.
I think all I can really say is that I’m lucky. I’m lucky to be able to love you. I’m lucky to have you in my life, to have you by my side always, to be able to call you my boyfriend and hopefully something more later down the line. And I’m so, so lucky to be loved by you. To love and be loved by you is one of the greatest feelings that I’ve ever felt in my whole life.
I owe a lot to you. I mean, a lot has happened since you came into my life. You inspired me to start therapy. You’re the reason we got together with Wooyoung, and that led to where we are now. You’re the reason I’m waking up in the mornings with a smile now, the reason I’m not so angry with life anymore, that I’m not so insecure with myself and how I am. You’re the reason I actually don’t hate myself anymore. I can’t say fully that I love myself just yet, but I know I’m on the path to that, and it’s because of you.
I love you so fucking much, San, it’s insane. It’s insane how much I look forward to seeing you in the mornings. It’s insane how much I look forward to having dinner with you at night. It’s insane how much I think about you, how every love song I write seems to be about you, how just seeing your smile alone can make my day a thousand times better. You make it so easy to be in love with you, it’s unbelievable that you’re even real.
I know I’m bad at showing it, it’s something I’m still trying to work on. But just know, that deep down, I love you with everything in me. And I’ll love you until the day I die.
Happy birthday, mountain. I look forward to spending many more together.
Yours always,
Hongjoong <3
San couldn't hold it in anymore. He breaks down into tears, overwhelmed with so much happiness and gratitude and love. He can’t take his eyes off the letter, his mind off all the gifts he’s received, his hand off his mouth as he tries his hardest to muffle his sobs.
“Aww, come here,” Seonghwa coos, pulling him into a hug. One by one the others gather around the two, until they’re all wrapped up in one big hug with San in the center.
When they start to separate, San takes a deep breath, exhaling shakily. “Thank you,” he croaks, looking around at them. “I love you guys so much, this is already the best birthday ever.”
“Aw, Sannie, you’re gonna make me cry,” Wooyoung pouts, thumbing San’s tears away and pulling him into another hug. San laughs breathlessly, wrapping his arms around him and holding him closer.
“Come on, sweetheart, we’re taking you out,” Seonghwa grins. San looks up at them, chuckling.
“Oh god, what have you guys planned?”
Notes:
the design of woosan's necklaces
(im sure u all know what a switch looks like. hint, it looks like all of ateez- HAHAHAHAHHA im sorry i had to make that joke but yes yall know what a switch looks like so moving on)
the picture yeosang painted (no lowkey why do they look like boyfriends... sansang we know who u are🤭)
mingis gift looks a little something like this, and heres the playlist🥰
thebunny
the braceletOKAY NOW ONTO THE CHAPTER
they🥹🥹🥹 are🥹🥹 so🥹🥹 CUUUUUUUUUUUUTE oh my god
woosang are so obsessed with each other now. and theyre DEMONS lmaoo i love them😭 they absolutely love being menances together
ngl i cried writing the gift scene. like. TO BE LOVED LIKE THAT OH MY FUCKING GOD
san is so soft boi. hes so🥹🥹🥹 like just the way he interacts with them alone like stop im soft. im softer than the damn bunny. can we protect him from all evils???? pls??
Chapter 89: no mountain's too high
Notes:
welcome to part two of sans birthday🥰🥰
small warning: anxiety (cause uh when do i not like my hurt/comfort??? yall can deal w it🥰)
happy reads🥰
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Jongho peeks around the corner quickly, holding his gun up to his chest. He peeks around again, eyes darting to the spot he was planning on running to. Confirming it was clear, he looks around the corner one last time and bolts. Just as he’s nearly halfway there, he sees a figure in his peripheral vision. With no hesitation he aims and shoots, high-pitched giggles escaping through his gummy smile when he hears Yunho’s whiny hey! just as he reaches his destination.
“Gotcha,” he laughs breathlessly, resting his head against the wall as he takes a minute to catch his breath. He hears shuffling and is quick to aim his gun, but it’s too late- the blue light on his vest flickers and goes out before he could even pull the trigger.
“Oh, you’re a sneaky one,” Jongho laughs as San blows off the imaginary smoke of his laser gun. The elder grins cheekily, winking before he disappears back into the shadow. Jongho chuckles and shakes his head, finding another spot to hide while waiting for his light to come back on.
The second it does, he’s sneaking around again, walking in a crouched position with his gun propped in his arms. He sees a flash of moving light and shoots straight at it, grinning when it goes out.
“Better luck next time, babe,” he winks at Yeosang before darting off with a giggle, going to find a new hiding spot.
Minutes pass and the game time is up, the group leaving the room breathless but happy and still filled to the brim with energy. They take their vests off as they approach the scoreboard, checking out the results.
“Oh, of course Jongho won,” Wooyoung laughs, chasing the youngest around the group with a clenched fist in the air. Jongho laughs, running around and in between the others before finally hiding behind Mingi, using him as a shield by grabbing him by his shirt and pulling him in between him and Wooyoung. Mingi giggles, going along with it and blocking Wooyoung’s attempts to get to Jongho. They end up with Mingi back-hugging Wooyoung, the three of them laughing as Wooyoung is still trying to get to Jongho.
“I’m not even surprised they’re in the top three,” Seonghwa chuckles, seeing how Jongho, San, and Yunho all ranked in that respective order. “They’re so competitive, my god.”
“If Jongho hadn't shot me, we would've been tied,” Yunho nudges San with a giggle. San looks back at the scoreboard, just now realizing that their scores were only one point apart.
“Or maybe I just beat you because I’m better than you,” San teases, giggling at the mock hurt expression that Yunho gives him. “Man, that was so much fun! I haven't played laser tag in so long.”
“We should definitely do that again if we ever get a chance. But anyway, onto our next destination!” Wooyoung squeals, grabbing San’s hand and leading them out of the building.
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“Nope. Not doing it, no way,” Hongjoong crosses his arms, eyes unable to look away from the rollercoaster they were approaching. His terrified expression only made them all laugh, their collective laughter increasing in volume as he struggles to stop Wooyoung from dragging him into the line.
“Oh, come on,” Wooyoung giggles. “Don’t be such a scaredy-cat.”
“Look at the size of that thing!” Hongjoong exclaims, pointing at it. “Are you kidding me? I’d rather get run over by a truck!”
The group pauses in their tracks, looking over at Hongjoong. Hongjoong slows to a stop, looking around at them. He’s confused at first, before he finally realizes why they were all giving him weird looks. He smiles innocently. “I mean… Oh, come on, you know I’m just joking! I won’t get run over again. Well… On purpose, at least.”
He quickly darts away from Seonghwa, the elder raising their hand to smack him. He’s laughing as he hides behind Yunho, peeking around the taller’s shoulder. “I’m joking! Damn, y’all can chill.”
“Yah, next time you get run over, I’ll be the one behind the wheel,” Seonghwa mutters under their breath, crossing their arms and glaring at him.
“Are you guys seriously still not over that?” He chuckles. “It’s been months. Besides, I’m all better now, see?” Hongjoong breaks out into a silly dance, attempting a break-dance and doing a quick one-handed handstand before standing upright again and posing in a triumphant fashion. He gets fond smiles and endeared laughter in response, looking around at all of them with a pride-filled grin.
“Can you ever go one day without embarrassing me?” Seonghwa chuckles, shaking their head. “And it was a scary day for all of us, okay? So forgive me if it’s still a sensitive topic.”
“Exactly,” Wooyoung pouts, crossing his arms. “We could've lost you.”
“Okay, okay,” Hongjoong chuckles, wrapping the two up in his arms. “I won’t joke about it anymore.”
“Thank you,” Seonghwa smiles softly, giving him a sweet kiss.
They eventually get in line for the ride, Hongjoong being dragged along by Wooyoung once again despite his protests.
“Come on, just this once! Then you’ll be able to say you’ve ridden a roller coaster and you’ll never have to go on one ever again.”
“I can’t believe I’m doing this,” Hongjoong groans, glancing up at the ginormous ride.
“Don’t worry, I’ll hold your hand the whole time,” San giggles. He’s the most excited out of all of them, he loves roller coasters. It was the main reason why the group had decided to take him to the beachfront amusement park for his birthday, knowing he loves the fun rides and activities it contained.
“Sannie, save me,” Hongjoong whines, latching onto San. San laughs, wrapping his arms around the elder’s waist.
“You’ll be fine.”
Hongjoong was in fact not fine. The whole time, he hardly lets go of San’s hand, clinging onto it with a deathly tight grip. His eyes are squeezed shut the entire ride, his free hand gripping onto the safety bar in front of him for dear life. Meanwhile, the others, and especially San, are all screaming in thrill-filled joy, enjoying every second of every loop and twist and ups and downs that the roller coaster puts them through. Even Mingi and Seonghwa, who both hated heights, were squealing in delighted glee every second of the way while clinging onto each other.
When Hongjoong finally gets off the ride, he stumbles straight to a nearby bench, practically collapsing onto it. “Never make me do that again,” he whines, feeling grateful to be back on the stable ground again. The group are laughing at his theatrics, and San goes over to console him, giggling as he sits down next to him to pull him into a hug.
“You’re such a wimp.” Yeosang teases, laughing. “That was so fun! I wanna go again!”
“You do that, my ass is staying right here,” Hongjoong groans, whining and sulking when San lets go of him to join the others in riding the roller coaster again.
“You guys go ahead, I’m good,” Seonghwa chuckles, sitting down next to Hongjoong. Mingi sits down with the two as well, and the other five get back in line for the ride.
“Are you okay?” Mingi giggles, seeing how Hongjoong just looked downright traumatized. Hongjoong scoffs, crossing his arms and pouting.
“I hated every second of that thing. But at least I can say I’ve done it now, so whatever,” he shrugs. “Not mad about it.”
Seonghwa giggles, draping their arm around his shoulders and pulling him into their chest. “Don’t worry, I don't think they’ll make you go on any more crazy rides.”
To Hongjoong’s relief, they actually don't. He goes on the more tamer ones with them, like the bumper cars, where they all spent the entire game chasing after each other, never-ending laughter and giggles filling the space, and their smiles never leaving their faces. He even goes on another coaster ride, a tiny one compared to the one they went on earlier that only went forwards and backwards in a circle. He actually enjoyed it this time around, especially when Yeosang and Wooyoung end up squished against his side from the speed of the ride, squealing in glee alongside them as he clutches the safety bar in a white-knuckled grip.
He does stay back with Seonghwa and Mingi while the other five went on a drop tower ride, watching in muted horror as the ride slowly makes its way to the top, and then drops suddenly, the screams making him shudder despite how happy and joyful they sounded.
“God, they’re insane,” he huffs.
“Right?” Seonghwa giggles, watching the ride as well. “I think I’d die of a heart attack.”
“I’m gonna be so real, I would definitely throw up before it even drops. That thing is so high, what the fuck?” Seonghwa and Hongjoong look over at Mingi after he speaks, laughing at the genuine horror on his face as he’s staring at the tower.
They go on more rides after that, like a pirate ship that swung back and forth. Hongjoong and Mingi sat more towards the center while the others sat at the very end, arms raised in the air and joyous shouts spilling from their beaming smiles. They munch on corn dogs, pretzels, and sweet treats as they play the minigames around the park, winning little prizes like stuffed animals and fun toys, and giving some of them to San as extra birthday gifts. By the time they left, San had an armful of stuffed animals and the brightest dimpled smile on his face, filled to the brim with happiness.
“What’s next?” He asks excitedly, bouncing on the balls of his feet. The others all coo at him, his cheeks turning red and smile growing shy in response.
“Shopping!” Wooyoung squeals. San exclaims, growing even more excited.
“Well, what are we waiting for? Let’s go!”
~
Mingi has always been a very observant person. He notices things that most people usually don’t pay attention to, is continuously aware of his surroundings, and can read people and pick up on their behaviors and tendencies quite easily.
Which is why he’s been distracted by Yunho for the past hour. The elder dancer was acting a little strange, which caught Mingi’s attention almost instantly. He’s been unusually quiet, fidgeting constantly with his fingers and chewing on his bottom lip, all while looking like a lost puppy following them around.
He’s anxious, that’s blaringly obvious to Mingi. What he couldn’t figure out was why, but he’s assuming it’s because he wasn’t getting enough rest. Yunho’s anxiety had a tendency to heighten with lack of sleep, and he knows that they’ve definitely had some late nights these past few days. He also knows that one of Yunho’s primary triggers were large and hectic crowds in confined spaces, which was typically why he was almost always drunk at parties, and was also the current situation they were in.
They’re following the others around the mall, all of them wanting to check out the local one and do a little shopping. They came to a stop for a moment, Yeosang and San heading inside a sporting goods store while the others hung around outside to wait for them. Yunho not following the two right away only raised another red flag for Mingi, and so he decides to check in on his soulmate.
He walks over to Yunho, wrapping his arms around his waist from behind and resting his chin on his shoulder. He knew right away that his suspicions on Yunho’s anxiety were correct when the elder instantly relaxed into his touch, a little too easily to be normal.
He could tell Yunho was trying not to draw attention to himself, so he doesn't ask out loud if he’s okay. Instead, he simply noses along his neck, planting a soft kiss on one of his freckles. The way Yunho melts against him tells him everything he needs to know, so he continues his soft touches- pulling his hands back to rest on his waist and rubbing the skin under his shirt with his thumbs, resting their heads against each other and nuzzling into him slightly, occasionally pressing soft kisses to his neck and the small exposed part of his collarbone.
By the time Yeosang and San had rejoined the group with their purchases, Yunho was lively again, back to his normal, bubbly self. It makes Mingi smile, happy to see the smile on his boyfriend’s face return. A little grounding was all Yunho needed, and Mingi was glad he was able to provide that for him.
He’s still keeping an eye on Yunho here and there for the rest of the time they’re at the mall, attentive to his behaviors and responding appropriately- he slips a hand in his when he notices him fidgeting again, musses with his hair when Yunho is clinging to him with his head in Mingi’s neck, and back-hugs him when he catches him zoning out.
They find themselves in the Target at the end of the mall, agreeing that it would be their last store for the day. When there’s a sudden influx of people in the area they were looking around in, Mingi wordlessly drags Yunho to a quieter corner, which just so happened to be the gaming section of the store. He’s watching with fond eyes as Yunho fanboys over the Pokémon merchandise, smiling and listening intently as Yunho info-dumps on all the different Pokémon in the show.
“Nerd,” he teases when Yunho is done rambling. Yunho just smiles, playfully punching Mingi in his stomach. That results in a partial wrestling battle between the two, which was really just mostly Yunho squirming away and defending himself from Mingi’s attacks, the two wearing bright smiles on their faces.
Then they somehow end up in the women’s swimwear section, and he’s unable to stop laughing as Yunho holds up random bikinis to his body and poses, consistently asking Mingi how he looks to which Mingi responds with sexy each time . Wandering more, they find themselves in the candle aisle. He’s giggling at Yunho’s endearingly dramatic reactions to the candles they spend around ten minutes sniffing, not realizing how much time had passed since they saw the others until Hongjoong finds them, dragging the giggling two by their hands back to the group.
And even when they’re in the car on their way back to the beach house, Mingi in the passenger seat with Wooyoung and Yeosang napping in the back, Mingi is still attentive, glancing over at Yunho every so often. Yunho’s hand is on Mingi’s thigh, Mingi’s own on top tracing mindless patterns on the back of Yunho’s hand with his finger. He notices the way Yunho is fidgeting with a loose thread on Mingi’s shorts, and it’s the specific way that his fingers are moving that makes Mingi look up at him again.
“Hey. Goldie.”
Yunho tilts his head towards him, his eyes remaining on the road. “Hmm?”
“You okay?”
“Mhm.” Mingi stares at him, knowing right away that he wasn't telling the entire truth just from his response alone. Yunho’s eyes dart to him for a second before going back to the road, and he let out a soft sigh. “Just… Been feeling off all day, I dunno why. I was fine at the park, but it got a little worse back there in the mall.”
Mingi nods, humming in understanding. “It’s okay. Are you tired?”
Yunho shrugs. “A little.”
“Want me to drive?”
Yunho shakes his head, giving him a small smile. “I’m fine. We’re not that far away anyway, it’s just a couple more minutes.”
“Okay.” Mingi gives his hand a small squeeze, smiling when Yunho flips his hand around to interlace their fingers, squeezing back.
~
San’s birthday dinner is prepared by Seonghwa and Jongho, his favorite foods being made once again. His mouth is watering when Jongho places the plate of bulgogi on the table, but he still patiently waits for the two chefs to join them at the table, and for Seonghwa and Hongjoong to take their first bites before he dives into his plate. He eats until his stomach is full and his heart is content, and spends the rest of the meal with Yeosang on his lap, his chin on the elder’s shoulder.
“Oh my god, you guys are too cute, stop it,” San laughs when they finally reveal his birthday cake to him after dinner. It’s a simple round cake, decorated in a typical fashion with white buttercream frosting and piped cake borders. The part that had San giggling though was the mountain perched on top with a candle in it, made out of modeling chocolate with icing covering the tip of it, clearly meant to resemble snow.
“The mountain was Mingi’s idea,” Yunho says, laughing when he sees the tips of Mingi’s ears go red.
“Aw, Mings,” San coos, looking over at the shy, reddening dancer. “You’re so cute.”
“Shut up,” Mingi laughs. They sing happy birthday to San, and he closes his eyes and clasps his hands together to make a quick wish before blowing the candle out. Seonghwa cuts up the cake and distributes the slices, and they all enjoy the delicious chocolate cake- San’s favorite- in the comfort of the basement couches. As they’re munching away, they take turns competing against each other in various rounds of Super Smash Bros in the basement, starting an impromptu tournament that unsurprisingly ends up with Yunho as the final winner.
After that, the group spends some time jamming to the music playing from Mingi’s phone through San’s speaker, sharing a few bottles of soju and assorted snacks between them. Mingi and Yunho end up having an impromptu dance battle to one of the songs, the others cheering them on as they’re impressed by their talented freestyle. Even though freestyling was primarily Mingi’s specialty, Yunho still gives him a run for his money, the younger thoroughly impressed by his boyfriend’s skills by the time they’re done.
Then they put an action movie on and snuggle up to each other on the makeshift bed, San in the center of the cuddle pile. He’s got Wooyoung and Yeosang on both sides of him, the two snuggled up to him. And if he reaches his hand out, he could thread his fingers through Yunho’s hair, or grab Seonghwa’s hand and interlace their fingers together. Everyone is within reach of him, and he’s happy about that, eager to give them all affectionate touches whenever he could.
It’s been such a great and fun day already, San’s heart is so full of love for the seven of them. He honestly doesn't think this day could get any better.
~
But to his pleasant surprise, it did.
“Come on, you can give us one more, can’t you, Sannie?”
San lets out a shuddering moan, finding himself unable to respond. He’s already had five orgasms- the first with Yunho’s fingers in his hole, Mingi’s mouth around his dick, and Hongjoong’s cock shoved down his throat. The second time he was handcuffed, with Wooyoung’s ass on his face and Yunho fucking into him while Yeosang had the time of his life with his nipples. He was still cuffed his third round, which didn't even last that long- Hongjoong had decided to give San the birthday gift of his life and ride him, nearly driving him insane. It was so rare for Hongjoong to bottom, that just the thought of it alone was enough to have him finishing within minutes of the elder tightly wrapped around him. After a quick cuddling and snacking break, he spent his fourth round fucking Yeosang into the bed, and the fifth being pounded into by Jongho until he came on Wooyoung’s face and awaiting tongue.
Now here he was, Mingi riding him and Seonghwa thrusting into him while Hongjoong is whispering sweet praises into his ear, the elder’s hand threading through his hair. He’s a shaking, tear-filled mess, teetering on the edge of passing out but he wants to be good, wants to please Hongjoong and give him just one more. But he never had more than four orgasms in one go- the last one with Jongho had surprised him, coming out of nowhere. Now he’s even more shocked that he feels another one approaching, not even thinking it would be possible yet here he was, feeling the budding heat gradually fill his core.
It all happens so quick for San- one second, he’s nearly screaming out as Seonghwa starts to pound into him at an unforgiving pace, while Mingi is fully enjoying every second of playing with San’s nipples and feeling his dick twitch relentlessly inside of him. The next, intense waves of pleasures are coursing throughout his body in rapid streams, his sixth orgasm of the night washing over him.
It’s dry, just like his last one mostly was, but this time his vision goes black. The last thing he hears is a good boy from Hongjoong, right before passing out the second Seonghwa pulls out of him. When he finally wakes again, he finds himself in the bathtub, being cleaned up by Yeosang and Wooyoung.
“Oh, welcome back,” Wooyoung says when he realizes San had woken up, giggling at the adorably groggy, confused look on San’s face.
“I just gotta say, everyone was so shocked when you just passed out like that. We really did not expect that to happen,” Yeosang laughs. “How you feeling?”
San could only groan, his back arching as he stretches in an attempt to alleviate some of the growing aches in his lower back.
“Aw, bubs, did we go too hard? Was it too much?” San quickly shakes his head, smiling softly at the two.
“No, it was amazing. And really, really fun,” he croaks, becoming shocked by how hoarse his voice sounded.
“Oh, here,” Yeosang grabs the water bottle they had brought in just in case, opening it and helping San drink from it. “Better?” He asks when San is done, the younger nodding with a soft smile.
The two continue scrubbing San clean, leisurely chatting while San himself goes in and out of sleep, the exhaustion from the whole day catching up to him while his body relaxes under Wooyoung's and Yeosang’s gentle hands.
They get him all dried up and dressed, and Yeosang piggybacks him down to the basement, where the others had gotten the movie, Little Rascals, and snacks set up. San spends the first half of the movie getting massaged by Hongjoong, and the second half being passed around for snuggles and kisses between the seven of them.
It’s almost two in the morning at this point, and San is ready to succumb to sleep, most of the others already fast asleep. He snuggles up to Hongjoong, sandwiched in between him and Seonghwa.
“Thank you,” he says softly, looking up at Hongjoong who was also awake. “I had a lot of fun today.”
“Good. Happy birthday, mountain,” Hongjoong smiles softly, kissing him sweetly before tugging him closed, the two drifting off to sleep shortly after.
Notes:
EEEP THEY HAD SO MUCH FUN🥰🥰🥰
jongho is so competitive lmao he ATE them all up in laser tag
hongjoong is literally me oh my god. i was at a water amusement park last year with some of my friends and they made me go on a rollercoaster😭 they even said the exact same thing wooyoung did LMAOOO besties when i tell yall i was TRAUMATIZED once i got off😭 never again tank yew
yungi🥹🥹🥹 oh they rlly are each others safe place 😭😭😭 and the way mingi was so attentive too like he knew just what yunho needed without even asking oh my god can i have him😭
... nothing to say about THAT part😁😁😁😁 LMAOOO THEY RLLY WENT TO TOOOOOOWN ON HIM WOWZAAAA and hongjoong??? mans rlly went time to make my boyfriend lose his mind and bottom just for shits and giggles🥰 LMAO
bit they rlly had so much fun aw. they seem so fun to hang out with i want a group like theirs😭
anyways off topic but look at this silly little tweet. i cant stop giggling why is it so accurate
Chapter 90: dancing through our house with the ghost of you
Notes:
... i got carried away-
LMAOOO uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
so this is another two parter day, bc i.. cannot stop typing?? LMAOOO
the second part will be up shortly after this, so keep ur eyes peeled😁
warnings include: panic attack and a whole buncha mental health stuff😁
happy reads🫡🫡
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
“You can’t leave me, please, hyung, please!”
Hongjoong wakes up with a gasp, inhaling sharply like he had been deprived of oxygen for ages. He sits up, trying his hardest to maintain a steady breathing pattern. But when he looks down and sees red on his hands, he quickly scrambles out of the bed, staring at it like the mattress had just suddenly burned him. He looks down at his hands again, partially relieved to find them clean this time, but it was too late- the damage had already been done, panic seeping into every inch of his body.
“Hmm… What?” Shit, he had woken Seonghwa up. “Joong?” Seonghwa sits up, their expression becoming more concerned the more awake they become. “Hey… Hongjoong, sweetheart,” they carefully climb over San and crawl over to the edge of the bed, sitting back on their heels. “Baby, breathe for me, please.”
Hongjoong hadn’t even realized he had started hyperventilating, not until Seonghwa tells him to breathe and he realizes that oh, he actually can’t. He looks up at the elder with wide, unfocused eyes, Seonghwa immediately cupping his face and locking eyes with him. “Hongjoong, you know how to breathe. Remember? In and out, in and out, okay? Just keep looking at me and breathe.”
He can breathe. Yes, he can, in for three, and out for four. It takes him a few minutes, but he eventually does get his breathing under control, never taking his eyes off of Seonghwa’s for even a second.
Seonghwa pulls him into their chest, resting a hand on his nape and alternating between rubs and scratches. “There we go, just like that, baby.” Seonghwa’s soothing voice as they whisper soft praises into Hongjoong’s ear eases the rapid beat of his heart, the sudden grip of icy panic loosening its hold on him. He falls limp into Seonghwa’s hold, slowly breaking down into sobs.
“It’s okay, baby. You can let it out, I got you,” Seonghwa soothes, moving their hand down to rub his back.
He’s trying his hardest to muffle his sobs, not wanting to wake the others up. Seonghwa looks back at them, turning their head back to Hongjoong and rubbing his back before standing. “Come here, baby,” they say, grabbing his hands and guiding him out of the basement.
Hongjoong barely makes it to the first stair before he breaks down into tears again, this time not holding back. Seonghwa immediately pulls him into a hug, guiding his head to their shoulder. “There we go, now you can let it out. They won’t hear you from here, just let it out.”
It breaks Seonghwa’s heart, seeing Hongjoong cry like this. But they know that Hongjoong needs this, that he has the hardest time with being vulnerable and asking for help when he needs it, for comfort when he wants it. Of course, they’re curious as to what triggered the sudden breakdown, but asking Hongjoong to open up is the last thing on their mind. Their questions can wait.
They let him cry, whispering reassurances and sweet nothings into his ear every so often. They’re not stopping their soothing touches for a second- a rubbing hand on his back, light scratches to his nape, gentle kisses to his forehead and cheek. And when Hongjoong’s cries die down into hiccuping sniffles, Seonghwa pulls back from him, wiping his tear-stained cheeks and locking eyes with him.
“Okay, baby?”
Hongjoong shakily exhales, jerkily nodding as he sniffles. Seonghwa gives him a weak smile, flicking their head towards the stairs. “Come with me.”
They lace their fingers together with Hongjoong’s, guiding him up the stairs and into the bathroom. Seonghwa grabs a washcloth, dampening it before patting down on Hongjoong’s face gently. The cooling touch does wonders to soothe Hongjoong’s heated skin, his eyes fluttering close at the sensation. He leans into the touch, and Seonghwa’s other hand goes up to his hair, pushing the sweat-drenched locks away from his forehead and pressing the cloth there. They gingerly wipe away the sweat off his skin, the tears off his cheeks, the snot off his upper lip.
Hongjoong’s eyes doesn't leave Seonghwa’s face for a millisecond, watching the way their warm gaze follows the presses of their hand. Seonghwa notices this and smiles down at him, the curl of their lips a gentle twitch. They press a tender, lingering kiss to his forehead, pulling him in for another hug. Hongjoong’s arms goes to wrap around Seonghwa’s waist, hugging them as close as he possibly could. He feels like could start crying again, but he holds the tears back, taking shaky breaths in an attempt to keep them at bay.
“You’re okay, my love, it's okay. If you need to cry again, you can.”
Hongjoong shakes his head. He nuzzles his head into the crook of Seonghwa’s neck, breathing in the calming scent of their lavender vanilla lotion. Seonghwa hums, threading their fingers through his hair. “Let’s get you some water, sweetheart. Wouldn’t want you getting dehydrated now.”
Hongjoong lets Seonghwa guide him to the kitchen, blindly following them as he’s rubbing his tired eyes. Seonghwa sits him down on a stool by the breakfast nook in the corner, heading to the fridge to grab a bottle of water. When he gets it from them, Hongjoong downs nearly half the bottle in one gulp. It makes Seonghwa chuckle, fond as they rest a hand on the bottle and gently pushing it down. “Easy there, sweetheart, it’s not going anywhere. You’ll make yourself choke drinking so quickly.”
Hongjoong’s cheeks grow red, his damp lips curling into a shy smile. He finishes the rest of the bottle, slower this time. He doesn’t take his eyes away from Seonghwa’s the whole time, finding the eye contact grounding. Seonghwa’s eyes are warm, sparkling under the small overhead lighting they had turned on when they came to the kitchen. They’re one of Hongjoong’s favorite features of theirs, the starry, chocolate orbs always holding so much love and warmth in them that it never fails to make Hongjoong melt whenever their gazes meet.
Hongjoong wipes his mouth as he hands Seonghwa the now empty bottle, their hands brushing together. Seonghwa takes the bottle in one hand and Hongjoong’s hand in the other, tossing the bottle into the bin they had designated as the recycling. They turn back to him, taking his other hand in their now free one.
“Do you want to go back to sleep?” They ask gently, thumbing the back of his hands. Hongjoong shakes his head. He doesn’t want to risk the chance of dreaming of his brother’s death again, doesn't think he could handle another panic attack like that.
“Okay… Wanna watch a movie? We can watch it up here, just cuddle for a bit, yeah?”
Hongjoong nods to that. Seonghwa gives him a small smile, going to turn the overhead light off before guiding Hongjoong to the living room. They put on Ratatouille, just something lighthearted to take Hongjoong’s mind off of things. Around the halfway point, Hongjoong ends up falling asleep, his head drooping on Seonghwa’s chest. Seonghwa turns the volume on the television down and pulls a blanket over them, careful to not wake him up.
They look down at Hongjoong as he’s sleeping, their heart aching all over again when they remember how he had been crying. They trace the slope of his nose with a gentle finger, brushing against his cheek and around his ear. “Oh, baby… What got you so upset?” They sigh softly, tugging him closer and closing their eyes. It was still early in the morning, not even eight yet, so they decided to go back to sleep, saving their questions for when they wake up.
But Hongjoong wasn't there when Seonghwa wakes. They let out a yawn, confused as they glance around the room. Their ears pick up on the sound of the shower running, so they make their way up to the bathroom, knocking on the door. “Joong? Is that you?”
“Ah, no, it’s me,” Yunho responds.
Seonghwa hums. “Have you seen Hongjoong? He was sleeping with me on the couch but now I don’t know where he is.”
“Oh, he was? Yeah, no, you were alone on the couch when I came up.”
Shit. “Okay, thank you, baby.” Seonghwa steps away from the door, sighing heavily. They decide to check the bedrooms, starting with Hongjoong and Yeosang’s first. He wasn't in any, so Seonghwa heads back down to the first floor, listening intently for movement. Still nothing, so they head down to the basement, only counting five bodies still asleep on the makeshift bed, none of them with bright blonde hair. Shit.
Growing worried, Seonghwa makes their way back up to the first floor and peeks out the window of the living room. Both theirs and Yunho’s cars were still parked in the driveway, meaning Hongjoong didn't take one out for a drive.
There’s one last place they still haven’t checked. They head out to the patio, feeling relieved when they find him sitting on one of the couches, though the spaced out look on his face heightens their concern. Seonghwa approaches him carefully, crouching down in front of him until they were in his line of sight.
“Hey, baby,” they say softly, reaching a hand up to thread through his hair. Hongjoong blinks, his unfocused eyes shifting around before landing on Seonghwa’s. Seonghwa gives him a gentle smile, their hand falling to cup his cheek. “Poor thing. It’s been a while since you’ve had an attack this bad, huh?”
Hongjoong’s eyes flutter close, and he nuzzles his cheek into their hand, leaning into the touch. He nods, exhaling shakily.
“I, um… I dreamt about him,” he croaks out.
It takes Seonghwa a second, their eyes softening when they finally understood who Hongjoong was talking about. Now it makes sense.
“Oh… Oh, sweetheart.”
“I… I woke up, and I saw his blood on my hands, and I just,” he starts to get worked up again, his breathing picking up. “It felt so real, and I, I panicked, I couldn’t-”
“Hey, shh, baby,” Seonghwa shushes him softly, cupping his face in both their hands. “You’ll make yourself panic again.”
Hongjoong takes a few shaky, deep breaths, closing his eyes to trap the tears threatening to spill. It only takes a minute this time for him to calm down again, and he opens his eyes again, meeting Seonghwa’s concerned ones.
“Let’s get your mind off things for a little. Come help me make breakfast.”
So Hongjoong does, finding comfort in the domesticity of it all. He doesn't really do much of the actual cooking, he’s got the skills of a two year old, but he does help in fetching the ingredients and keeping an eye on the bacon that’s sizzling away. He lets Seonghwa order him around, melts from the praises and kisses they reward him with, and eagerly eats every sampling bite that they feed him.
Yes, maybe Hongjoong is aggressively dominant in bed and just in general, but in times like these, he just wants to let go of control, to stop making all the decisions for a little while and just have someone else take care of him. And Seonghwa knows that, which is why they’re giving him instructions in a soft voice, resting a hand on his lower back as they're standing behind him and telling him how to cut up the fruit for the meal, and telling him step by step how to start up the rice cooker- which Hongjoong knows how to do, he’s more than capable of making rice. But not having to think about what he’s doing and following Seonghwa’s gentle orders has his mind growing more and more at ease, soothed as he lets go of the ropes a little.
Breakfast is done just as the group is starting to filter in, first San, and then Mingi and Jongho, and finally Yeosang and Wooyoung. They all sit down at the table, which was set up by Yunho after he finished his shower, and patiently wait for Hongjoong and Seonghwa to bring the food in. Once they did, the group immediately dive in, the air filling with their usual morning chatter.
They’re all concerned about Hongjoong, noticing that he was acting way off. But when they see how much he was clinging to Seonghwa, they put two and two together and figured that something must've happened to Hongjoong in the middle of the night, most likely a breakdown. The thought of it makes them even more concerned, but they offer their comfort in their own ways.
San is sitting on his other side, his hand resting on Hongjoong’s thigh. He hasn't taken it off since he noticed the elder’s odd behavior, offering his silent comfort in the form of gentle squeezes and tender, innocent rubs on his thigh.
After breakfast, when they’re moving around to clean up, Mingi stops Hongjoong in his tracks, staring at him for a moment. There’s a hint of concern on his face, but he only gives the other a small smile, pulling him into a hug. Hongjoong instantly relaxes into his embrace- Mingi always gives the most comforting hugs- and the two stay like that for a few minutes, the others wordlessly moving around them as to not interrupt their moment.
When Yeosang isn't spending his spare time reading, he’s busying himself with random crafts, his most recent one being bracelet making. He’s made a few already, his favorites currently decorating his wrist. As he approaches Hongjoong, he takes a bracelet off his wrist, a brightly rainbow-colored one, and simply puts it onto Hongjoong’s wrist with a soft smile. “Now you’ll think of me when you look at it. ‘Cause I’m your favorite thing to think about, right?”
Hongjoong laughs, the first time he’s made that sound all morning, and nods, his smile genuine as he looks down at the bracelet. “Thank you. It’s cute, I like it.”
Later in the afternoon, when Hongjoong is zoned out on the couch staring off into the distance, Yunho spots him. He’s concerned right away of course, so he heads over to the elder and sits down next to him. Hongjoong blinks when he feels the shift in the couch, looking over at the dancer.
Instead of asking him what’s wrong, Yunho just adjusts his arms so that he could sit on his lap, straddling him and nuzzling his head in his neck. Hongjoong couldn't help but chuckle, wrapping his arms around his waist and holding him close.
“Anxious, pup?” He asks softly, knowing Yunho tended to behave like this when he was feeling anxious, seeking out comfort in the form of laps and snuggles. They all found out about his true mental state during San’s birthday at the end of the day, when they were cuddled up and ready to fall asleep and Yunho admitted that he had been feeling off a little. So with that in mind, Hongjoong tugs him closer, hoping to provide a grounding touch.
“A little. But this is for both of us, so hush it.” He smiles at Hongjoong’s responding giggle, snuggling closer.
Jongho catches Hongjoong just as the elder is heading to the patio in the early evening, wanting to be outside in nature for a bit. He joins the elder, sitting on one of the couches and making small, aimless talk with him. Then the conversation grows deeper, the chat mostly focused on Hongjoong’s current mental state.
“I dunno, sometimes I just wish I could think about him without… Without thinking about that, you know? It’s like every memory I have is just tainted red with his blood, and I just feel like it shouldn't fuck me up as much as it does but… I think part of the reason is because I’m still blaming myself. I’m still wondering like, what if I had found him earlier? What if I had done something to stop our parents? I mean, we were saving to move out. Bumjoong had gotten a part time job, and I was mowing lawns and walking dogs. It was a painfully fucking slow process, but within a month we had, shit, probably around two hundred saved. I just… There’s so many questions that I have, and none of them are ever gonna get answered, and that’s what really frustrates me.”
Jongho listens intently to every word he says, not taking his eyes off Hongjoong’s face for a second. He offers his words of comfort when he can, and provides a grounding touch with his hand in Hongjoong’s, which the elder is grateful for- he’s trying his hardest not to cry for the umpteenth time that day.
After dinner, Wooyoung drags Hongjoong up to his shared room with Seonghwa, sitting him down on the bed. He digs around in his carry on, finding what he was looking for and taking the smaller bag out. He sits down in front of Hongjoong, grinning up at him as he reveals the contents of the bag, which was various bottles of nail polishes and the necessary supplies.
Hongjoong chuckles, and without question he holds his hands out, his palms facing down. When Wooyoung asks him what color he wants, he picks the navy blue one, liking the shimmer of it that glinted under the light.
Wooyoung plays some music on his phone and gets to work, concentrating as he’s painting Hongjoong’s nails. Hongjoong doesn't take his eyes off of him for the whole time, unable to stop himself from smiling at the adorably focused look on the younger’s face. Wooyoung’s brows are slightly furrowed, his tongue peeking out from the corner of his lips. His strokes of the brush are careful as he tries not to get any of the polish on Hongjoong’s skin, and when he’s done, he spends a few minutes blowing on the nails before adding a top coat.
And then Hongjoong takes Wooyoung’s pick, a pretty pastel pink, and paints his nails. He does get a little on Wooyoung’s skin, but Wooyoung just giggles and tells him that it’s fine, he can just clean it off once it dries.
“Oh, there you are.” The two turn their heads to the door to find Seonghwa standing there, a soft smile on their face. “I was thinking of going to that donut shop in town, pick up some treats for everyone. Wanna come?”
Hongjoong shakes his head, but Wooyoung eagerly agrees, so they clean up his supplies quickly before Wooyoung goes to join Seonghwa. They get everyone’s orders before leaving, Wooyoung typing them all down on his phone.
“Okay! We’ll be right back!”
Notes:
..... so how about that-
I SAID I LIKE MY HURT COMFORT OKAY LEAVE ME ALOOOOOONE
LMAOOO uhhhh sorry hongjoong😭😭😭 but matz🥺🥺🥺🥺 oh they have my heart😭😭
seonghwa is so comforting its unreal. and the way they were all there for hongjoong in their own ways?? shut up i love them😭
anyway im sure yall can figure out who the second part is going to be about from that little ending and i just have to say... yall aint ready for this plot twist-
see ya in the next one😁
Chapter 91: in truths that she learned, or in times that he cried
Notes:
yall are not ready for this chapter. YALL ARE NOT.
uhhh warning isssss
anixety, lots of emotions...
... related to gender discovery😁
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Chapter Text
“Hey. Sorry, I saw you from over there and I thought, wow, that girl is really pretty. I just gotta say hi. Maybe get your name?”
Wooyoung freezes, his cheeks heating up. He looks over at the stranger who just approached him at the donut shop counter, smiling shyly.
“Oh,” he stutters out. “Thank you, but I’m actually a guy, and I’m taken, so…”
“Oh! My apologies. I thought you were…” He gestures to Wooyoung’s outfit, chuckling sheepishly.
“It’s okay,” Wooyoung laughs, sheepish as well. The two exchange an awkward goodbye, and the second the stranger leaves, Wooyoung’s smile falls and he instantly takes a deep breath, trying to calm his racing heart down.
Pretty girl. A pretty… Girl. Why did Wooyoung feel so weird about that? And… Why did he like it?
Wooyoung looks down at his outfit: it’s pretty simple compared to his usual day-to-day attire, just his favorite white tennis skirt and a loosely-fitted crop top. For as long as he could remember, Wooyoung had always enjoyed dressing more feminine, finding comfort in femininity and feeling more like himself in skirts and dresses and pretty things. He used to beg for his mother to let him get the princess costumes every year on Halloween when he was growing up, and when he was old enough to shop for himself, he always gravitated more towards the women’s section. He snuck into his mother’s makeup as a child, and started to buy his own to learn and enhance his skills as a teenager. He never really believed clothes or makeup had a gender, he just cared about looking cute and feeling cute.
He’s never really put much thought into his identity, not even his sexuality, since it's been blaringly obvious to him since he was in grade school. Men and non-women, he’s always been attracted to. Girls are pretty and all, but that’s all they are to Wooyoung, just pretty. He’s never found himself sexually or romantically attracted to them.
He does remember a little questioning phase he had about his gender back in high school, when one of his few male friends cracked a joke about how he was one of the girls, since his primary friend groups back then consisted of mostly girls. But he brushed it off after a while, fully believing he just gravitated more towards women because he typically shared a lot of common interests with them. He adores all of the girl friends he’s had in the past and currently has, adores them so much that he used to sometimes wish he was born a girl just so he could fit in more with them. They were innocent thoughts, hardly noteworthy back then, his equivalent of a girl wanting to have a dick just to see what it felt like. But now, now that he’s remembering and rethinking about it…
Oh. Oh.
Wooyoung gasps, tears welling quickly in his eyes. It all just clicks, like he’s found the missing puzzle piece he didn't even realize he’s been searching for all these years . Everything was hitting him all at once, and it was too much, too overwhelming. He’s suddenly too aware of the weight between his legs, too aware of the Adam’s apple on his neck, too aware of how flat his chest was. Everything that made him biologically male, he’s too aware of.
“Sam?” Wooyoung’s eyes dart over to the worker, seeing all eight of the drinks in his order ready and in the drink carriers, and their treats in a box next to them. Sam. That’s him, yes. Sam, from his birth name Samuel. He never quite knew why that name had always bothered him, why he always hated being called Samuel. But just like he does with everything he doesn't understand, he pushed these thoughts aside and ended up shortening it to Sam and going by that instead from a young age. Now everyone calls him Sam, and even his parents and brother rarely used his birth name to this day.
But now it’s all making sense, every little thing that he thought was just one of his little gay quirks or a weirdly specific preference of his. How he hates being called handsome, always leaning more towards compliments like pretty and gorgeous. How he enjoys having smooth skin, waxing every crevice of his body to be as hairless and soft as possible. How he hates muskier scents- loves them on his boyfriends, but prefers floral and citrusy smells for himself. How he prefers his hair longer, his nails painted, his appearance and voice softer than how he’s naturally built. How he internally cringes whenever someone refers to him as a man, even though that's what he openly identifies as. The only times he actually willingly talked about his male identity was back when he was still sleeping around, before he got with Hongjoong and San. It was just to clear the air with his prospective hook-ups, and even then, the words I’m a guy, I just dress girly felt wrong on his tongue for some unknown reason.
Everything is falling into place now, and Wooyoung can’t believe he’s ignored the signs all this time. And what, all it took was a complete stranger ‘misgendering’ him for him to realize the truth about himself? That he’s actually… A woman?
Nope. Wooyoung doesn't want to think about it anymore, he can’t handle it. He can feel the anxiety stirring in his stomach, can feel the phantom movement of the bile rising up his throat. He knows he won't throw up, that it’s just a physically manifested symptom that he always gets when he feels too anxious, but the churning in his stomach is enough to convince him to book it before he embarrasses himself in front of all these strangers. He blinks his tears away, hastily tucking the box of treats under his arm and grabbing the two trays of drinks, darting out of the donut shop. He books it to the car, handing Seonghwa one of the carriers through the open window so that he could open the door for himself. He then gets in, sitting back with a shaky exhale.
“You alright, sweets?”
Wooyoung whips his head around, looking at Seonghwa with wide eyes. “Yeah,” he stutters out. “Uh, I’m fine, let’s uh, let’s get going.”
Seonghwa stares at him for a moment, concern painted on their face. This was not the Wooyoung that had left their car ten minutes ago. “Something happen in there?”
“No!” Wooyoung says a little too quickly, startling Seonghwa. He gives them a small apologetic smile, trying his hardest to relax his tense shoulders. “Just… Brain’s being weird,” he half-lies, because his brain was indeed being weird. He’s not a woman. He’s just someone who likes girly things and likes to present more feminine. That’s all it is. He can’t be a woman, he just can’t be. There’s too much in his life that would change, too much at stake here- like his relationship, for starters.
God, how would the others react? Sure, they accepted Seonghwa when they came out as nonbinary, but this is different. If Wooyoung came out as a woman, it would change everything. And not just with his partners- what about his friends? His family?
Okay, now Wooyoung needs to stop thinking before he sends himself into a panic attack. He glances over at Seonghwa, who was still staring at him, though now they’re more confused than concerned. “Ah. Well, if you need to talk about anything, I’ll listen.”
“I’m fine. Just, sorry, can we go?”
“Yeah, of course, babyboy,” Seonghwa nods, shifting the gear and beginning to drive.
Wooyoung freezes, feeling the bile rising again. Babyboy. What was once his favorite petname now just feels wrong. Like it’s not fitting for him anymore.
Of course, Seonghwa notices his reaction out of the corner of their eye, the concern coming back at full force. “Are… Are you sure you’re okay, Woo-”
“I think I’m a woman,” Wooyoung blurts out before he could stop himself, eyes widening when he realizes what he had just said out loud. Seonghwa gasps, their jaw dropping, round eyes glancing between the road and Wooyoung.
“Oh…” They straighten up, grabbing the wheel with both hands. “Oh, sweetie, okay, um… What… Can I ask what’s got you thinking this?”
And so Wooyoung tells them everything, unable to stop the word vomit once he got started. He tells them his history with exploring femininity, his preferences and dislikes, the comfort he finds in appearing more feminine, the flirty stranger, the realizations that struck him in the cafe. By the time he was done, they had been back at the beach house for a good five minutes already, still sitting in the parked car as Wooyoung tearfully explained his discovery.
Seonghwa listens intently to every word, making sure Wooyoung knows he has their full attention even with their eyes glued to the road. When he’s done rambling, they nod, humming. “Okay… And you’re sure? Like, you fully, one hundred percent, you’re certain?”
“I, I don’t know! I don’t know anything anymore!” Wooyoung frets. “I feel like, like I’ve been watching a show all day, but I haven't really been paying attention, and then it gets to a big plot twist and now I’m like, wait, rewind, back up, we missed some chapters, and now I gotta rewatch the whole thing to catch all the signs that I missed!”
“That’s…” Seonghwa huffs out a laugh, unable to stop from being amused at the analogy. “That’s a very specific way to put it.”
Wooyoung chuckles, but the sound is sad, mourning almost. “Seonghwa, I can’t do this,” he sniffles. “I can’t be a, a woman.”
“But why not?”
Wooyoung laughs bitterly, sniffling as he furiously wipes away the tears that keep spilling from his eyes despite how hard he’s trying to stop them. “It’s gonna change everything if I come out!”
Seonghwa frowns, reaching a hand out to wipe some of the tears on his face away. “So you’re just gonna keep all this inside? From the others?”
“Hwa, it’s gonna change everything!” He whines, his voice growing higher in pitch the more worked up he gets.
“Like what? What would it change?”
“Like, what if… What if…”
Seonghwa smiles sadly, resting a hand on Wooyoung’s. “You know, I had the same question too. What if they don’t see me the same? Or love me the same? But before I came out to you guys, when I was still going back and forth about the whole acceptance thing, I realized that… It doesn't really matter what I identify as. I’m Seonghwa, you know? I’m not just a nonbinary person, I’m someone outside of my identity. And that’s who they love. That’s who they look at. And anyone who focuses solely on what pronouns I use, or how it correlates or doesn’t to what body parts I have rather than who I am on the inside, they don’t deserve to be in my life. What I’m saying is, Woo, we love you because you're Wooyoung. Not just because you’re a man, not just because you’re a woman. Because you’re you. A precious ball of sunshine that always knows how to brighten our day. With the warmest heart, the warmest hugs, the warmest cuddles. Who always makes sure that we know how loved we are, how beautiful and sexy we are, how important we are and how we belong on this planet just as much as the next person does. A goofy little brat who can always keep us laughing and smiling with every little shenanigan of yours. We love you because you’re unapologetically you, sweetheart. Nothing’s gonna change that, I promise.”
By the time Seonghwa finishes speaking, Wooyoung is full on sobbing. Seonghwa is quick to soothe him, leaning over the center console to rest a hand on his nape and pull him into their shoulder. “It’s okay, baby,” they say, stroking his hair. “You don’t have to come out right away, okay? If you wanna take some time, really think about it and figure things out, that’s okay too. I’m glad you at least told me, yeah? Keeping all of this inside and bottling it up wouldn't have done you any good in the long run. And whatever you end up identifying as, just know that I’ll still love you the exact same. We all will.”
“What did I do to deserve you?” Wooyoung tearfully says, looking over at them. Seonghwa gives him a fond smile, their hand falling from his hair to his cheek, wiping away the tears there.
“Like I said, you’re unapologetically yourself. That’s what you did. Now come on, let’s get these drinks to the others and then we can cuddle in our room and talk more if you want, yeah?”
Wooyoung nods, and the two of them each grab a drink carrier. They head inside and distribute the drinks and treats before grabbing their own and heading up to their shared room, Seonghwa closing the door behind them.
“Hmm, come here, my love.” Seonghwa opens their arms, Wooyoung instantly walking into them and wrapping his arms around their waist. Seonghwa holds him close, rubbing their hand up and down his back. “You’ll be okay, sweet thing. You’ll figure it out, don’t you worry.”
Wooyoung chews on his bottom lip, hesitating as he opens his mouth. Seonghwa looks down at him, smiling softly. “What is it, baby?”
“Could you…” Seonghwa is patient, waits for Wooyoung to spit out whatever is going through his mind. But he’s still reluctant, so Seonghwa gives him a little encouragement.
“Hmm? Can I what?”
“Just say like…” Wooyoung is clearly nervous, avoiding eye contact with them. Just from that alone, Seonghwa is starting to get an idea of what he wants from them.
“Spit it out, pretty girl, what?”
Wooyoung gasps, eyes wide and sparkling as he looks up at Seonghwa. They smile down at him, happy that they had correctly guessed what Wooyoung wanted. “Hmm? That’s what you wanted to hear?”
“Yeah,” Wooyoung breathes out, staring at Seonghwa like he had just witnessed them falling from heaven with his own two eyes.
“And you liked it?”
He nods. “Uh-huh.”
“Did that help?”
“Yeah. I think…” His smile gradually grows, the corners of his lips twitching just before curling up. “I’m sure now.”
Seonghwa smiles, their grin wide and beaming. “You are?”
“I’m… Yeah. I’m a woman. Pretty sure.” Wooyoung is beaming now, looking happier than she was just moments ago in the car. It makes Seonghwa smile even bigger, happy to see that Wooyoung is accepting herself now.
“Oh, baby, I’m so proud of you,” Seonghwa coos, pulling her in for a tight hug. Wooyoung snuggles into their embrace, her pounding heartbeat steadying as her frantic mind finally calms. Everything she’s thought about, cried about, worried about in the past hour was starting to scare her less and less, the idea of getting to explore more of her identity exciting her.
“Oh!” Seonghwa exclaims, suddenly realizing something. “What pronouns would you like now?”
“Oh… Um, I think I would like she and her. Maybe?”
“We can test it out, yeah?” Wooyoung nods, and Seonghwa pulls away, taking both of her hands in theirs. “This is Wooyoung,” they say, smiling. “She’s my girlfriend.”
Wooyoung gasps, and then squeals, becoming giddy just from that sentence alone. “Oh my god, wait, stop, that’s so cute. Oh, I love that! I’m your girlfriend!” She beams, unable to stop bouncing excitedly on the balls of her feet.
Seonghwa smiles fondly, happy just from watching Wooyoung’s happiness. “You are. My sweet, pretty little girlfriend.”
Wooyoung was practically thrumming with excitement, her entire body nearly vibrating. “Oh my god, please never stop saying that.”
“God, you are so cute,” Seonghwa giggles, pulling her back into their arms. “You gonna tell the others?”
Wooyoung stills, her smile faltering. “Um, yes, but…”
Seonghwa hums, understanding her hesitation right away. “Not right now?”
“Yeah, I just… It’s still all so new to me.”
The elder nods. “I get it. Take your time, baby, I can keep my mouth shut for a little while.”
“Thank you,” Wooyoung smiles, giving them a sweet kiss. Seonghwa is smiling against her lips, and they tug her into another hug, nuzzling their head against hers.
“Wanna go back out now?” Wooyoung nods, smiling as she takes Seonghwa’s hand in hers, and the two go out to rejoin the others.
“Oh,” Wooyoung stops them in their tracks, looking up at the elder. “Um, just until I tell them, could you… Just keep referring to me like before? Like the pronouns and stuff.”
“Of course, sweetheart,” Seonghwa smiles softly. “We’re going at your pace.”
Wooyoung smiles, giving them a quick kiss before they continue on their path.
Notes:
😁😁😁😁😁😁😁😁😁😁
LMAO IVE BEEN PLANNING THIS FOR LIKE 20 CHAPTERS NOW BYE-
okay when i first started this story, hwa was really the only non-cis character i had in mind. and then the more i kept writing, and about wooyoung specifically, i just kept thinking hmm what if...
SO YEAH THAT HAPPENED
seonghwa🥺🥺🥺🥺 once again theyre proving that they really are comfort embodied like stop im so soft😭
AHHHH IM SO PROUD OF WOO🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 LEMME GIVE HER ALL THE HUGSSSS
Chapter 92: all of me loves all of you
Notes:
... so we have another two parter day I REALLY NEED TO STOP TYPING BEFORE THIS STORY ENDS UP BEING 150 CHAPTERS I SWEAR TO FUCKING GOD😭😭😭😭😭
whatever. this chapter is cute. and fluffy. i love it🥰🥰 might be my favorite one yet. we also get to see someone who has only been briefly mentioned here and there, so im excited for yall to meet him🥰
happy reads!
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Chapter Text
Something’s up with Wooyoung.
They could all sense it within seconds of sitting down at the table- apart from Seonghwa, who already knows the reasoning behind the odd behavior. The dancer, always the first to start talking the instant the last person sits, is being unusually quiet, fidgeting in the chair and hardly touching the delicious breakfast.
They’re exchanging confused, worried glances with each other. San tries to start off the conversation, attempting to gauge what kind of mood Wooyoung seemed to be in.
“So,” he starts, keeping his eye on the younger. “I was thinking we could go to that miniature golf course we were talking about later today.” Sounds of interest and words of agreement filled the air- coming from all except Wooyoung, so San’s figuring the younger must be feeling down or something along the lines. “What do you think, sunshine?”
They all look at Wooyoung, who startles and glances up at them with wide eyes, giggling sheepishly. “Oh! Um, yeah, that sounds great! We can do that!”
San’s even more confused- the response was very unlike Wooyoung. Okay, so maybe Wooyoung was just zoning out there. Anxious, maybe?
“Cool, we should figure out when then.” He sits back in his chair, still not taking his eyes off of the younger. Wooyoung is oblivious to this, eyes going back to the table seconds after responding to San.
San looks over at Hongjoong, who he finds is also looking at Wooyoung as well. The two meet eyes, and Hongjoong jerks his head to Wooyoung, giving San a questioning look to which the younger could only reply to with a shrug of his shoulders.
Hongjoong glances over at Wooyoung one more time, and then clears his throat, straightening up. “So, how’s everyone doing lately? I feel like we haven't really sat down and talked about ourselves for a while, why don't we do that now? See where everyone’s head is at, get stuff off our chests, see how we could help each other out, stuff like that.”
“Yeah!” San agrees quickly, along with the others. “Yeah, we should do that. I’ll start! Um, I’ve been good lately, yeah. It’s been a really fun vacation so far, and every moment I’ve spent with you guys has been amazing. I’m like, really happy right now, so yeah.” They’re all listening intently, all wearing equally fond smiles on their faces.
“That’s great,” Hongjoong smiles. “I’m glad you’re feeling great.”
“Um,” Yunho sits up after glancing around the table, clearing his throat. “Yeah, I feel the same, but I’ve also just…” He clears his throat again, wiping his clammy hands on his shorts. “Been feeling a little anxious lately. I think I’ve just been thinking about school a little too much, and just some other stuff I’ve been trying to figure out lately.”
Hongjoong straightens up, nodding once Yunho is done. “Okay, well firstly, thank you for telling us. And we don’t go back for like, another three weeks, so why don't you try and just focus on being here with us for now? Maybe that’ll help a little, just so you’re not stressing so much about the future. Is there anything in particular we can do to help?”
Yunho grows shy, fidgeting with his fork. “Um, just cuddles, yeah. I like cuddling with you guys when it gets too much, it grounds me a lot. And holding hands.”
“Okay, well, we’ll make sure there’s always someone available for cuddles and hand holding then,” Hongjoong promises with a fond smile, chuckling at the way Yunho grows red all the way up to the tips of his ears.
“You can always cuddle me,” Yeosang adds, giggling when Yunho brightens up and nods quickly.
“I’ll look for you then.”
They go through the rest of them one by one, most of them saying similar things, like they were doing good, and happy to be here and spending time with each other. Mingi brings up that he’d been getting new inspiration to write lately, and that he’s currently working on a song that he thinks might be his favorite yet. Yeosang mentions how he’s found a new love for jewelry making, and has already ordered some more supplies to be delivered to the beach house the following day so that he could make bracelets for all of them. Hongjoong talks about his panic attack, only briefly mentioning the nightmare that had triggered it, and how he’s grateful for the ways the others supported him throughout the day and how they made it easier for him to push through.
The conversation jumps from person to person until finally, it’s Wooyoung’s turn, the last to speak. They’re all attentively watching, waiting for the dancer to begin.
Wooyoung stills under the attention, eyes darting around at them. “Um, I’m fine, yeah,” she stutters out. “It’s been a great trip so far, I’ve just been… Really happy.”
The concern for Wooyoung hits all of them again, mixing with their confusion about the odd behavior and responses they’re getting from the dancer. Wooyoung glances around at them, seeing their expressions and trying to give them a reassuring smile, but it just makes them more worried.
“Anything else?” Hongjoong lightly presses, really wanting to get to the bottom of Wooyoung’s strange mood, but also not wanting to force the younger into opening up.
“Um…” Wooyoung gulps, looking back down at her food. This is it, she thinks. It’s time. “There’s something I’ve been thinking about lately, something I realized yesterday.”
“Oh! Okay, what?”
Wooyoung looks up at Hongjoong, and then over at Seonghwa, who gives her a small smile and a nod.
“I’m… I realized I’m trans,” she says, not taking her eyes off Seonghwa. “I’m… A woman.”
Silence.
Wooyoung swallows hard, unable to take her eyes off of her food. She can’t look up at them, she doesn't want to see the expressions they could be wearing. She’s already thinking the worst when the silence drags on for another couple seconds, until-
“Wait, so does that mean you’re our girlfriend now?”
Wooyoung’s head shoots up, shocked to see the beaming grin on San’s face. And when she looks around at the others, there’s still shock on their faces, but underneath, she could still see the love and adoration in their eyes, nothing like the immediate disgust or weird looks that she was expecting.
“Oh,” she laughs, adorably shy. “Yeah, I guess I am.”
“Oh, that’s so cute. Hey, girlfriend!”
Wooyoung bursts into laughter at Yeosang’s hilariously high-pitched tone, returning back to her normal self now that her fear of not being accepted was slowly starting to dissipate. “Hi,” she says shyly.
“So, would you like us to use different pronouns?” Mingi asks.
“Um, yeah,” Wooyoung nods, smiling softly. “If you don’t mind. She and her, please.”
“Why the fuck would we mind?” Hongjoong immediately asks. “They’re your pronouns, we’re gonna respect that.” Wooyoung turns her head to him, her smile widening.
“Um…” Jongho starts, Wooyoung looking over at him curiously. “I know I call you hyung sometimes, do you… Would you prefer noona instead?”
“Oh!” Wooyoung smiles, nodding. “Yeah, I wouldn't mind that.”
Jongho grins, nodding as well. “Cool, okay.”
“Wait… Are you gonna get, like,” Yunho gestures to his chest, cupping his hands. “You know? Like, those? ‘Cause like, can you warn me first? So I don't like, pass out on the spot?”
“Yunnie!” Wooyoung exclaims, nearly doubling over from how hard she starts cackling.
“What?” Yunho laughs as Jongho almost pushes him off his chair, the younger leaning into his side and hitting his arm as he starts laughing hard. “It’s a valid question!” Yunho exclaims, looking around at the others who were also laughing their asses off.
“Oh my god, just say boobs, you idiot,” Mingi laughs. “You didn't have to do the whole,” he copies Yunho’s hand gestures, unable to speak anymore since he could barely breathe.
Once she’s collected herself, Wooyoung looks down at her chest, actually thinking about it. She hadn't thought about surgery or hormones yet, still processing the discovery of her identity. But now that Yunho has brought it up, the idea intrigued her, curious to see what changing her body on the outside to match how she feels on the inside would look like for her.
“Oh my god, she’s actually thinking about it.”
Wooyoung looks up at San, feeling that giddiness all over again upon hearing the pronoun.
“Oh, this might just be it for me. Oh, she might actually be unstoppable now, I can already smell the schemes cooking. You guys, I’m gonna be honest here, me and my dick ain’t surviving this. If she transitions, yup, that’s the end of me. I’m planning my funeral now.”
The entire room is filled with laughter once Yunho is done rambling. Yunho had a tendency to think out loud, resulting in the group getting to hear some of the most downright hilarious thoughts they’ve ever heard, most of them just being Yunho going through an existential crisis.
“Oo, maybe I’ll get my nipples pierced like Sangie too,” she grins. There’s a collective half-groan, half-stifled moan from the group, causing Wooyoung to erupt into laughter. The immediate acceptance, the use of her pronouns, the unwavering attraction, their horny thoughts, it all made Wooyoung happy beyond belief, happy that they were still so obsessed with and so attracted to her.
“So… You guys really don’t mind?”
“Why would we?” San asks.
Wooyoung falters, shrinking in on herself. “I mean… Technically, you’re not really… Well, most of you aren't really… You know, into women, or whatever.” Which was true- the only one who was openly attracted to and has dated women in the past was San.
“Sexuality is confusing. You’re still fucking hot, and I still want to fuck you. So who cares? People always say sexuality is fluid anyway, so I guess I’m an example of that now.”
Wooyoung snorts at Jongho’s response, covering her face to hide her reddening cheeks and exasperatedly fond smile.
“Oh, he’s so right though,” Yunho quickly agrees, nodding eagerly.
“What Jongho said,” Hongjoong laughs. “But, Woo, our love for you isn’t just gonna go away like that. That’s like asking us to forget how to breathe. Woman or not, I’m still in love with you. I’ll respect you, I’ll refer to you accordingly, but I’m never gonna stop loving you. Not one bit. And even if you do the whole surgery or the, what’s it called, uh, hormone therapy thing, I’m still gonna be so fucking attracted to you. You're still gonna be one of the sexiest people I’ve ever seen. You’re still gonna be Wooyoung to me, to us. Well, unless you’re thinking of going by a different name. Are you?”
“Oh my god, shut up,” Wooyoung giggles, growing more timid the more Hongjoong spoke. “But thank you. And no, I like Wooyoung still.”
“Perfect. Just like you,” Hongjoong says smoothly, smiling fondly at the way Wooyoung blushes and grows adorably shy. “So, babygirl-”
Wooyoung doesn't hear anything after that. She stills, wide eyes darting up to Hongjoong. Her cheeks turn a scarlet red, her dick twitching in such a way that she’s praying to god it wasn't visible through the fabric of her shorts.
So like, why is he still talking and not currently four fingers deep inside her?
“Hello? Woo?”
Wooyoung blinks, realizing that Hongjoong had been trying to get her attention. “Um, sorry, what?”
Hongjoong chuckles fondly, shaking his head. He knows this reaction all too well, and he knows exactly what had caused it. “I said, babygirl,” he emphasizes with a smirk, his suspicions on Wooyoung’s reaction being confirmed when he sees how she goes wide-eyed again. “I was thinking, we should all go on a proper date tonight. Go out to that miniature golf San suggested, and then get dinner someplace afterwards. Just as a little celebration and treat for you. Would you like that?”
Wooyoung melts, her stomach flooding with butterflies and her heart leaping out of her chest like it always did whenever Hongjoong looked at her with those eyes. The ones that always show that he's clearly attracted to who he’s looking at. That shows that he loves and adores them with every millimeter of his body. They show comfort, love, and attraction all in one look, and Wooyoung could never get enough of it. She wants Hongjoong to always look at her with those eyes.
“Mhm!” She squeaks, nodding her approval since she doesn't trust her voice, knowing for a fact that Hongjoong would be able to tell just how affected she is from his gaze the second she opens her mouth.
“Great,” Hongjoong smiles. “It’s a date, then.”
~
Although the date was meant to be a treat for her, Wooyoung couldn't help but want to give her partners a little treat in return, just as a little thank you for being so accepting of her newfound identity. She looks through her clothes that she had packed for the trip, humming a soft tune to herself as she picks out her outfit. Seonghwa was already dressed and ready, so Wooyoung had the room to herself, which she was so going to use to her advantage.
She picks out one of her shorter skirts, a pink plaid skirt that sat perfectly around her waist and stopped mid-thigh. She pairs it with fishnets and one of her crops, a black anime graphic tee she had stolen from Yunho one day and cropped herself.
Wooyoung also decides to put on a pair of black safety shorts, hiding the blue lacy panties she was wearing underneath, the ones she knows they go insane for. As much as she wishes she could go without the shorts, just so she could have the chance to tease her partners with the underwear on the date, she also doesn't want to accidentally flash strangers in public should the skirt lift up for whatever reason- especially not with the clear bulge tucked underneath her panties.
She keeps her accessories simple, just a black studded belt around her waist, a velvet choker around her neck- pink, to match her skirt- and a few silver necklaces and rings. And although it doesn't go with the silver jewelry, she puts on the gold umbrella necklace that matches with the one she had gifted San, smiling down at it as she clasps it around her neck.
With some black thigh high socks and her favorite pink platform Converses, Wooyoung’s outfit was now completed. She takes one more look in the mirror, analyzing every angle of herself until she’s satisfied with the lack of flaws.
Her phone rings, grabbing her attention as she looks away from the mirror to look at the device on the bed. She quickly jogs over to it, grinning when she sees the ‘ jae💛’ on the screen.
“Hi!” She greets once she answers.
“Hey! What’s up? How you doing?” Wooyoung brightens at the sound of her brother’s voice, sitting down on the bed.
“I’m great! How about you?”
“Ah, you know, same old, same old. Thinking about quitting my job, trying to fight the urge to drive my car off a cliff every day, definitely not thinking about becoming a male stripper and just making all my bank that way. The usual.”
Wooyoung can’t stop giggling- her brother always had the best sense of humor. “Oh, same, it’s hard as fuck in this economy. Everything is expensive and stressful.”
“Ugh, you’re so right. I’m still mad they raised the price for the hash brown at McDonalds. Like it was a dollar! Why you gotta be greedy with this two fifty bullshit? It’s a hash brown! Corporations these days, I swear.”
“No, right?” Wooyoung giggles.
Jaeyoung chuckles. “Anyway, just wanted to check in on you, see how you were. I know it’s been a while since I’ve called, I’m sorry.”
“Oh, it’s okay! I’ve been pretty busy lately too, with the vacation and all.”
“Oh, how’s that going? I still wish you took me, I could use a vacation right now,” he chuckles.
Wooyoung laughs, laying down on her back and rolling on her stomach. “Oh my god, the best. We’ve been doing so much, it’s been so fun!”
“Yeah? They’re treating you good?” Wooyoung could practically hear the smile on his face, her own widening in response.
“Duh,” she giggles.
“Good. I want nothing but the best for my baby brother.” Wooyoung stills, chewing on her bottom lip. Well, looks like she has a window of opportunity.
“Um… There’s something I need to tell you.”
“Oh? Yeah, what’s up?”
“Um… I’m trans, a woman. I, I realized this yesterday.” There’s silence on the other end for a brief moment, Wooyoung’s impatient heart sinking the more it carried on.
“Oh!” He finally exclaims. “Well, damn, now I gotta be in big brother mode even more then. Gotta protect my little sister, you know? It’s a crazy world out there.”
Wooyoung’s smile returns, pounding heart easing at the casual acceptance from her brother. “Yeah, you do. I’m gonna have a lot of guys chasing after me now,” she jokes, giggling.
“Well, there’s only six guys and one Seonghwa that I trust with you, so every other dude can fuck off, or they can become besties with my fists. Their choice.”
Wooyoung bursts out into laughter, finding the casual mention of Seonghwa’s name especially hilarious. “Jae! Oh my god!”
“What? Men are creeps,” he scoffs. “I ain’t taking any chances, especially not with you, miss male magnet.”
“You’re so right,” she giggles.
Jaeyoung laughs. “You tell the others yet? They’re being nice, right?”
Wooyoung smiles, heart fluttering at the mention of her partners. “Yeah. They’ve been really accepting.”
“Good, I’m glad. ‘Cause otherwise I’m coming down and talking some sense into them. With my foot.” Wooyoung cackles, smacking her hand against her face.
“Jae, oh my god, shut up.”
Jaeyoung giggles. “You’re happy?”
“The happiest,” she grins. “I haven't told mom and dad yet though, so just, just don't mention anything to them yet.”
“Of course. I’m glad you’re happy, Woo, really. Can I still call you Woo?”
She smiles, humming. “Yeah, I’m still going by Wooyoung.”
“Cool. Well, I gotta get going, my shift starts soon, but I’ll talk to you soon, okay?”
Wooyoung pouts, not wanting the conversation to end just yet. But she does have to get going too, so she smiles and nods. “Okay. Love you, Jae.”
“Love you too, Woo. Bye.”
Wooyoung grins. “Bye-bye.”
Notes:
oh they are so found family coded with their little group therapy session at breakfast. oh i love them so dearly.
THEY WAY THEY ALL ACCEPTED WOOYOUNG😭😭😭 AND STILL MADE IT HORNY LIKE OH MY GOD I LOVE THEM TOO MUCH STOP IT😭
yay we met jaeyoung!!! he and woo really are two peas in a pod, i adore their relationship so much🥺 and how he was so accepting aw🥺 hes such a good protective big bro
the "six guys and one seonghwa" line makes me cackle every time i reread it. like he knows he cant rope hwa in with the "guys" so he just had to add that I LOVE HIM ALREADY😂
the next chapter will be the date!! i havent started writing it yet so idk when itll be up but.. see ya then🥰
Chapter 93: show you what devotion is
Notes:
were back and stronger than ever with the wooyoungism in this chapter-
LMAOOOO can u tell i love writing them being in love with wooyoung-
anyways.. happy reads🥰
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
After one final look at her outfit, and double-checking that she has everything she needs in her mini backpack, Wooyoung heads out of the bedroom door, humming as she half-skips, half-hops down the stairs. She skips over the last three stairs, jumping straight to the floor and grinning to herself when she sticks the landing. When she looks up, she’s startled to see the others all watching her with a mix of expressions- attraction, love, and fondness. Her cheeks heat up, her smile growing shy.
“I don't how you can always manage to be so adorable while looking hot as fuck at the same time,” Jongho laughs, eyes raking appreciatively over Wooyoung’s outfit. Wooyoung giggles, growing even more shy, evident in how she was standing.
“No, right?” Seonghwa chuckles. “First, I’m like aw, and then I’m like… Damn. You’re fucking hot.”
“Shut up,” Wooyoung giggles. She’s staring at the ground now, she can’t even look at them anymore. Not when they were all looking at her like she was the sexiest thing to grace their sights.
“I love it when you wear these, baby,” Hongjoong walks over to Wooyoung with a small smirk, lifting a hand to hook his finger under the fabric of the choker. Wooyoung’s breath hitches, wide eyes staring at him. She already knows what he’s about to do, what his intentions are just from his intense gaze alone. She keeps mentally preparing herself, trying to calm her pounding heart and already haywire thoughts. But of course, she couldn't help the little startled moan that comes out of her when Hongjoong tugs at it with a smug grin, bringing their already close faces even closer. “You look cute in them,” he breathes out, not breaking eye contact with her.
“Thank you,” Wooyoung stutters out, her cheeks heating up so quickly that she gets embarrassed. She starts to giggle, the high-pitched sounds coming out in shy, short bursts. Hongjoong smiles, his eyes flickering from her eyes to her lips, and back to her eyes again. Wooyoung’s giggles slowly stop, her heart pounding even harder in her chest as she watches the shift of the elder’s gaze.
The corner of Hongjoong’s lip curl up in a smirk, just before he leans in to place a kiss to her lips. They kiss once, and twice, just gentle, tender presses of lips. Then the third time Hongjoong crashes their lips together, deepening the kiss by resting his hand on Wooyoung's nape and pulling her closer.
When they pull away, Wooyoung is slow to open her eyes, a slight sparkling daze in her eyes when she looks up at the elder. Hongjoong cheekily grins, patting Wooyoung’s cheek before grabbing her hand and turning to the others. “Now we can go.”
Wooyoung’s whine turns into a pout. She hates it when Hongjoong teases her like that, how he knows the effect he so easily has on her. “You’re so mean.”
“Oh, I know,” Hongjoong grins, planting a kiss on her still flushed cheek.
“Just one day,” Mingi groans, causing everyone to burst into laughter as they’re all filing out of the door. Wooyoung goes with Mingi, Seonghwa, and Hongjoong, sitting in the backseat with the elder dancer. She snuggles up to his side, humming happily as she rests her head on his shoulder.
“You’ve been extra happy lately,” Mingi smiles, looking down at her. Wooyoung blushes, grinning as she looks up.
“I have. I am.”
“Good,” Mingi smiles, planting a sweet kiss on her lips. Wooyoung smiles into the kiss, wrapping her arm around Mingi’s waist and snuggling closer. Mingi wraps an arm around her shoulder, and the two stay like that the whole ride, watching out the window in amused silence as they listen to Seonghwa and Hongjoong banter about brownies.
“I’m just saying, the corner pieces are the best ones. You get a little bite of that slightly overcooked crust with a little bit of the middle, oo,” Hongjoong groans. “Perfect.”
Seonghwa snorts. “The center pieces are the best ones, go argue with a wall. It’s so perfectly soft and gooey, and with ice cream on top while it’s still warm? A foodie’s wet dream.” Mingi and Wooyoung look at each other, smiling fondly and giggling quietly to themselves. The two of them were too cute, always bantering about the most ridiculous things that always had any listeners laughing.
Once they arrive at the course and meet up with the others, Seonghwa and Hongjoong split up the cost of the game. They pick out their clubs and balls, and head to the first hole to start putting. Surprisingly, after a few holes, Yeosang was the one in the lead, getting his ball in the holes with the least amount of hits.
“I um, I go golfing with my dad sometimes,” he admits sheepishly when the group expresses their confusion about how he was so good.
“That is… So rich kid of you,” Mingi teases, laughing when Yeosang turns pink and swats at his arm.
When Wooyoung was struggling getting the ball where she wanted it to go at one of the holes, Yeosang helps her, standing behind her and placing his hands on top of hers.
“You just gotta relax your wrists, look where you want it to go. Don’t bend too much, you wanna just lean, just so the end of the club can touch the ball even with your arms straight. Good, now you lift- no, don't twist like that, and swing.”
The whole time he’s explaining, Wooyoung is a blushing, giggling mess, giddy at how close and touchy Yeosang was being. She does manage to hit the ball and get it in the hole in one swing, squealing as she turns to Yeosang and jumps into his arms. The elder laughs, wrapping his arms around her waist.
“Yeah, you’re welcome,” he chuckles, setting her back down with a fond smile. Wooyoung couldn't resist the urge to kiss him, cupping his cheeks and pulling him in for a quick kiss.
They get to the end of the course, tallying up the scores. Yeosang gets first place while Mingi was in second, which shocked everyone more than Yeosang winning. “What? Golfing is really just math based,” Mingi chuckles, shrugging. “And I’m good at math.”
“Ugh, your brain is so sexy. I wanna kiss it.” Wooyoung does attempt to kiss it, standing on her tippy toes while she grabs Mingi’s head to pull him in for a kiss. She kisses the side of his temple, making exaggerated kissing noises that has the others helplessly endeared as they watch the scene unfold in front of them. Mingi laughs, fond as he just lets her do whatever she wants.
Wooyoung clings to Mingi the whole way back to the cars and to the restaurant, which they let her pick. She was in the mood for Chinese, so Yeosang directs them to a local restaurant that he and his family would go to all the time.
The second they’re inside, Wooyoung is immediately drawn to the humongous fish tank embedded in the wall, gasping when she sees it. She drags Mingi over, making him tell her the names of all of the different fishes that she points out with excited giggles.
("And what's that one?"
"Uh... Oh! That's a butterfly koi, also known as a dragon carp. They have super long fins because they lack a gene that stops them from growing past a certain length."
"Whoa, they're so elegant looking. Like a princess at a ball.")
San walks up behind Seonghwa while Hongjoong is waiting to ask for a table, smiling when he sees what they’re looking at. “Is it just me, or has Wooyoung just been… So much cuter since she came out?” He asks as he’s resting his hands on their waist, his chin on their shoulder.
Seonghwa smiles softly, watching her with fond eyes as they snuggle into his embrace. “She’s finding herself, she feels more comfortable in her skin now that she knows who she is. I know because I felt the same way when I came out.”
“Oh,” San looks over at Wooyoung, his smile growing and heart warming at the sight of her admiring the colorful fish. “I guess that makes sense, I hadn't thought about it like that.”
“Hey guys, table’s ready!” At the sound of Hongjoong’s voice calling out from behind San and Seonghwa, Wooyoung and Mingi both turn their heads. Wooyoung ends up meeting Seonghwa’s eyes, the elder giving her a soft, endeared smile which Wooyoung returns, and she walks over to them alongside Mingi.
“Having fun?” Seonghwa asks as they hold out their hand, smiling when Wooyoung eagerly nods and interlaces their fingers. “Good. Let's go eat now.”
~
jongho defenders (but really he’s our defender)
Today 6:23 PM
boyfie:
psst
oh wait
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ has changed boyfie to girlfriend
girlfriend:
hehehehe
anyways
pssst
boyfriend:
cute😂
but i am literally sitting right next to you why are you texting me😭
girlfriend:
cause i dont want them to hear duuuuh
u look so kissable rn🥺
lets make out🥰
boyfriend:
oh come on have you seen YOU??
with that damn lip gloss and those pretty looking cherry lips
i just wanna kiss it off of you
i’m holding back so hard rn
girlfriend:
HEHEHEHEHEHEH
do it🥰
boyfriend:
fucking BET
~
Yeosang doesn't take his eyes off of Wooyoung as she’s leading him to the bathroom with his hand in hers. The younger had just said she needed to pee and quickly excused herself from the table, and Yeosang offered to go with her. It wasn't that out of the norm for them- the group often went to the bathroom in pairs in public spaces- so no one even questioned it, allowing the two to slip away.
Yeosang’s eyes go straight to Wooyoung’s lips when she turns to face him, the younger biting her lip in a smile. Before they’ve even crossed the threshold of the door, Yeosang is already pressing his lips to hers, getting them inside just far enough to close the door behind him. Their bodies quickly collapse against it, Wooyoung letting out a soft, breathy moan against his lips when her back is shoved up against it.
Yeosang has half a mind to lock the door, just barely remembering to turn the lock. He overpowers the kiss easily, kissing, licking, sucking, and biting the hell out of the glossy, cherry painted lips that had been driving him crazy for the past hour. Wooyoung is already a mess underneath him, skin tingling where Yeosang has her waist in a tight grip, lips burning in such a way that it has her craving more. Her mind’s already going stupid, Yeosang being the only thing consuming her thoughts.
“Sangie, I,” Wooyoung moans out as Yeosang kisses down her neck, stopping in his trail to suck a pretty purple mark just atop her exposed collarbone. “I wanna suck you off, please,” she gets out in a rush of air, her fingers curling around the waistband of the elder's shorts. Yeosang pauses for a moment before pulling off her skin, a cheeky grin on his face as he locks eyes with her.
Well, who was he to say no to his pretty girl?
~
“Oh, you brats,” Seonghwa laughs when Yeosang and Wooyoung finally return to the table after their lengthy visit to the bathroom. It was so clear what the two had been up to- both of their lips were red and swollen, their faces flushed pink. Wooyoung’s hair was disheveled, clearly indicative of fingers threading through them. “You can't keep your hands to yourselves for a few hours, my god.”
“What? We didn't do anything,” Wooyoung giggles. The others are laughing at the slight rasp in her voice, figuring out the true extent of their bathroom trip.
“Totally didn't,” Yeosang grins- another sign of what they actually did in the bathroom, his signature post-orgasm blissed smile that the group knows all too well.
“Jesus christ,” Mingi laughs, shaking his head. He’s staring at the two in amused disbelief, though could he really be shocked? “A Chinese restaurant? Really?”
Hongjoong snickers, looking over at Mingi. “I mean-”
“Do not even open your mouth,” Seonghwa quickly butts in, already familiar with Hongjoong’s stories of his exhibitionistic adventures with the others, most of them involving Wooyoung. “We are in public, goddamn,” they laugh, playfully threatening Hongjoong with their hand in the air when the younger zips up his mouth and acts as if he’s throwing the zipper away.
Luckily for Hongjoong, he’s saved from a smack by their food arriving. Seonghwa’s demeanor immediately changes and they’re thanking the waitresses as the plates are put on their table, even helping rearrange some so that all of their food would fit. The second their order is on the table and the waitresses are gone though, Seonghwa quickly smacks the back of Hongjoong’s head, grinning triumphantly when he lets out a whiny hey! and rubs the back of his head with a pout.
The group passes the plates of food amongst themselves, piling portions of all the different mouth-watering foods on their own plates. They’re hardly letting Wooyoung lift a finger, Yeosang and Yunho especially, since they were both sitting next to her. Yunho alternates between feeding himself and feeding Wooyoung, and Yeosang piles more food on her plate when he notices her wanting more of a certain dish. When they see her pouting down at her now empty glass, Hongjoong instantly springs into action and waves their waitress down, kindly asking for a refill for her.
Wooyoung feels so spoiled, so loved and adored, and she’s so happy. She honestly couldn't imagine her life without the seven of them, nor does she want to imagine a future without them in it.
After dinner, Wooyoung mentions that she was in the mood for a sweet treat, so they head to a local ice cream parlor. Wooyoung gets a vanilla-chocolate swirl cone covered in rainbow sprinkles, happily licking away at the cold treat while she’s sitting on San’s lap. She even steals licks and bites of the others’ ice creams with pleading pouts and cheeky smiles, even getting some of Mingi’s, who was usually the most protective over his food and rarely shares.
They watch the sunset from the picnic bench they sat at and talk aimlessly, until the nighttime chill becomes a little too much for their bodies, clad in only shorts and short-sleeves. Wooyoung snuggles up to Jongho to steal his warmth as they’re walking back to the cars, getting into the backseat of Seonghwa’s with him.
The elder spends the whole car ride home teasing him, unbeknownst to Seonghwa and Yeosang in the front seats. She plasters herself to his side in the backseat, and spends a majority of the time with her lips on his neck and her sneaky hand lingering where it shouldn't be. She even takes Jongho’s hand and puts it under her skirt, letting him figure out what she was wearing underneath. When he finally does is when the switch flips, mind growing consumed with Wooyoung and Wooyoung only.
Wooyoung lets out a startled squeak when Jongho slams her back up against the wall the second they were past the front door, capturing her sounds and lips in a bruising kiss. They’re the first two in, the others trickling in after them.
“Jesus christ, Jongho,” Seonghwa laughs. “Couldn't even let her take her shoes off.”
Jongho pulls away with a chuckle, smiling at the way Wooyoung chases after his lips. “You’re a little devil. You guys wanna know what she’s been wearing this whole time?” He turns to the others, chuckling as he stands behind Wooyoung and lifts her skirt, tugging the safety shorts down to reveal the blue lace panties she had been wearing the whole day. Wooyoung squeals, hands quickly scrambling to cover herself again.
There’s a mix of sharp inhales and groans from the group, all of them collectively losing their minds at the sight of the deep blue against Wooyoung’s tan skin. Wooyoung grows shy yet bold at the same time, ditching the shorts completely and letting Jongho grope her in front of them to his heart’s content as they make out.
Just when Wooyoung was starting to think she couldn't be more spoiled, the next two hours proves her wrong. First, Jongho carries her down to the basement, their lips connected the whole way. She’s prepped by him while Hongjoong chases after his first release of the night in her throat, then Jongho fucks her on her hands and knees while Seonghwa has their turn with her mouth.
She gets eaten out by San while pumping and sucking off both Yunho and Mingi, shifting her attention between the two every other minute while occasionally losing herself to the sensation of San’s mouth. She turns into a blabbering mess when San and Yunho take turns pounding into her, and barely has the leg strength to ride Yeosang afterwards- though it wasn't really an issue, Yeosang always finished quickly whenever someone was wrapped around his cock.
When Yeosang was done and snuggled up to a mostly tapped out Jongho, Seonghwa and Hongjoong approach Wooyoung, proposing an idea they’ve been wanting to try with her for a while now. She grows wide-eyed, staring between the two in shock, though her eyes showed nothing but lust and desire. “You… Both of you?”
“It’s okay if you don’t want-”
“I want to!” Wooyoung quickly says, causing Seonghwa and Hongjoong to laugh, and the others to groan, because they all know they are about to witness the hottest show yet.
And so that’s how she finds herself, sitting on Hongjoong’s cock while Seonghwa slowly inches theirs inside of her. They made sure to prep her thoroughly, using Mingi’s thicker fingers alongside Hongjoong’s thick cock to their advantage to ensure she wouldn't get hurt.
Wooyoung is gone. The second Seonghwa is buried alongside Hongjoong as far as they could go, her brain goes blank. The air leaves her lungs and she struggles getting it back in, her eyes sting as tears spill freely. She feels so full, and if she presses down on her stomach, she could feel the firm bump from the both of them underneath her hand, a feeling that nearly sends her over the edge.
Hongjoong’s hands are on her waist, holding her in place as Seonghwa begins moving. Wooyoung nearly loses it the second they start thrusting, her upper body collapsing on top of Hongjoong’s as she lets out the prettiest, most broken sounds they’ve ever heard. It’s spurring Seonghwa on more, their thrusts picking up speed once they see just how much Wooyoung was enjoying it. Hongjoong wasn't any different, his face scrunched in pleasure and moans spilling from his lips at the feeling of the elder’s cock brushing up against his, and the tightness of Wooyoung around the both of them.
“Fuck, you’re literally swallowing us up. It’s like you were meant for this.”
Seonghwa’s words are what sends Wooyoung over the edge, her climax hitting her abruptly. She cries out as she cums on Hongjoong’s chest, body trembling and sobs escaping her as Hongjoong and Seonghwa both milk her orgasm while chasing their own at the same time.
And of course, when they’re done, she’s pampered with a warm, bubble bath by San and Mingi, and spoiled with cuddles and kisses and praises back in the basement from all of them. They put on a movie, an activity that has unintentionally become sort of a pre-sleep tradition for them recently, and snuggle up to each other. Wooyoung is in between Yunho and Mingi, content with the feeling of being safely enclosed by their larger frames.
Just before she feels herself losing her battle to sleep, she looks around at all of them, a soft, contented smile on her face.
“I love you guys,” she yawns out, resting her head on Mingi’s chest. “So, so much.”
“We love you too,” Yunho smiles, kissing the back of her head just as she slips under, falling asleep with a permanent smile etched on her face.
Notes:
the wooyoungism was thriving this chapter and as a wooyoung biased.... yes. give me more.
LMAOJSJAJA they are so obsessed with her oh my god. i love it🥰
yeosang @ the others: if yall dont treat me like a babygirl and a slut at the same time rn i will lose it
yeosang @ wooyoung: yeah no u need to be dommed right now thats crazyyyy-PFFFFT WOOSANG OH MY GOD. SOMEONE TELL YEOSANG TO CHILL BEFORE HE ENDS UP DEVOURING WOOYOUNG HOLY HELL
seonghwas habit of smacking things is so endearing. both rl and fic hwa. i love them😂😂😂
... are we surprised that happened at this point they have sex like every day-
MATZ?? WELP THATS ONE WAY TO SHOW THEIR OBSESSION-
one of the lovely readers of tyfboms made fanart i am so obsessed with it omg SHOUTOUT TO U BBY
Chapter 94: i love the way you're screaming my name
Notes:
so guess who got laid off and now has more free time to write-
LMAOOO i aint even that upset about it i hated that job anyway
anyways... i got carried away-
this wasn't originally going to be this chapter, but i hit writers block with that one and finished writing this instead (its been in the drafts since april yall-) so i guess yall can have this treat early😁
so um... enjoy??? this absolutely mess of filth??
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
“Fuck, where did that piece go?” Seonghwa groans as they begin picking up everything on the table, first looking under the instruction manual, the bags of snacks, even shifting Wooyoung to look under her ass.
Wooyoung bites her lip to suppress her giggles, not glancing Seonghwa’s way as she focuses on her half of the Lego set. She’s trying not to make it obvious that her pinkie and ring fingers on her right hand have been closed this whole time, hiding away the very piece that Seonghwa was currently looking for.
The others were currently out, all wanting to do their own things for the day. Mingi and Hongjoong were going to a music festival down by the beach, while Jongho and San had decided to go hiking- with Zia- on a trail they had heard was a tourist attraction, and Yeosang and Yunho wanted to go into the town and on a shopping spree. Seonghwa wanted to spend the day relaxing, and of course, Wooyoung wanted to be with Seonghwa, so the two stayed behind at the beach house, happily building one of Seonghwa’s new Lego sets together with a girl group playlist in the background.
“Oh, you little shit,” Seonghwa laughs when they finally realize the reasoning behind her sudden giddy demeanor, charging towards Wooyoung. She quickly runs away with a yelp, still clutching the stolen piece in her hand. Seonghwa chases Wooyoung all throughout the house, finally catching up to her just moments into the chase and tackling her to the ground. Although Wooyoung was a little stronger than the other, she still lets Seonghwa manhandle her, the elder pinning her wrists down. “You’re a fucking brat,” Seonghwa laughs, finally retrieving the stolen Lego piece from Wooyoung’s hand.
“I know,” Wooyoung giggles, seizing the opportunity to capture Seonghwa’s lips with hers. Seonghwa smiles into the kiss, supporting their body weight with their hands as they’re hovering over Wooyoung. Wooyoung’s hands go up to the elder’s loose shirt, clutching onto the fabric. It was a habit she always had whenever she was kissing one of them, and Seonghwa had always found it adorable, endeared by the way her fists curl up around the material.
They keep kissing, and kissing, because Wooyoung keeps tugging them back in every time they pull away, giggling in between all the kisses. Building the Legos was fun and all, but now Wooyoung is craving Seonghwa’s undivided attention, and she has them right where she wants them. “I want you,” she says as she looks up at Seonghwa with sparkling eyes, biting her lip and grinning at the way Seonghwa lets out a low groan.
“Fuck, baby. You can’t just say things like that while looking at me like that.”
“Why not?” Again, there’s that starry look in her eyes that gets Seonghwa swooning, that gets them smiling down at the younger.
“It makes me wanna ruin you.” The way Seonghwa says these filthy words so casually, even in the rush of air they come out in, spurs Wooyoung on more, wanting to make their resolve crumble.
Wooyoung’s grip on their shirt tightens, her grin growing in such a way that it tells Seonghwa she’s about to be the biggest brat ever. “So do it. I want you.” And they were right.
“Fuck,” Seonghwa groans, immediately standing and tugging Wooyoung up off of the ground. Wooyoung is squealing and giggling as she’s being dragged to their shared bedroom, her cock already chubbing up at the thought of what’s to come.
The second they reach the room, Seonghwa is already pressing their lips together, the kiss heated and passionate from the start. The elder’s fingers curl under the hem of Wooyoung’s- actually Jongho's- shirt, lips parting only for a second to rip the garment off before reconnecting. Wooyoung moans into the kiss, her cock hardening up as Seonghwa’s hands fall to her ass, her own tangling up in the elder’s hair.
Seonghwa is guiding Wooyoung to the bed, not stopping even when the younger’s legs hit the edge of the mattress. They push her down, separating again to hike her up until her head hits pillows. Seonghwa stays standing by the edge of the bed for a brief moment, taking all the time in the world just to admire Wooyoung’s hypnotic beauty.
“Stop staring at me like that,” she laughs, her body tinting pink under Seonghwa’s gaze.
“Can’t help that you’re stunning, love,” the elder says with a soft smile, finally crawling on the bed to meet Wooyoung’s lips again. Fingers dance down Wooyoung’s chest, the touch so ghost-like that it leaves her shuddering, pants coming out short, heavy breaths against Seonghwa’s lips.
“Pretty, pretty thing.” The elder’s voice is barely above a whisper as their lips trail down Wooyoung’s bare chest. “Sound so pretty and I haven’t even touched you yet.”
Wooyoung whines. “Please,” she bites her lip, arching her body to follow Seonghwa’s teasing touch.
“Please what, hmm?” They look up at Wooyoung as they drag their hand from her waist up to her chest, fingers catching her perky bud inbetween. “What do you want so badly, baby?” They tug ever so slightly, smiling when Wooyoung lets out a crying gasp.
“Always so sensitive…” Seonghwa smiles, attaching their lips to the bud to soothe it, sucking softly and twirling their tongue around the nipple.
“Ah, ah,” Wooyoung cries out, tangling her hands in Seonghwa’s hair.
“You remember your safe word?” Seonghwa hums against her skin, the heat of their hot breath making Wooyoung whine, desperate to get closer to them.
“Apples,” Wooyoung stutters out, already sounding wrecked.
“Good girl.” Seonghwa’s grin is damn near sinister, and honestly- Wooyoung’s a little scared, but that’s what she loves about being with Seonghwa. The two were just so sexually compatible that she found sex with them addicting, and fun, knowing they could do whatever they wanted to the younger, and she would happily take it. “Hands above your head for me, my love.”
Wooyoung is obedient, placing her hands above her head. She loved this side of Seonghwa- the dominance mixed with the sweetness of Seonghwa’s true personality. How the elder treated them in bed usually depended on how they were feeling that day, and Wooyoung has come to learn that this side of them came out when they were feeling happy and comfortable. She’s overwhelmed with giddiness at the thought, feeling so much love for the elder that she couldn't help but pucker her lips, humming in a wordless plead for a kiss while Seonghwa was looking for the lube. The sight was so adorable that Seonghwa couldn't even bear to refuse, smiling as they lean in for a kiss.
When their lips meet, Seonghwa slides the first lubed finger in slowly, just to tease, smirking at the way Wooyoung lets out a soft whine. They thrust it in quickly, but drag it out slowly, tracing every centimeter of Wooyoung’s walls just to watch her squirm.
“Hwa,” Wooyoung whines, “more, please, more, more, more-”
She cuts herself off with a cry when Seonghwa pushes not just one, but two more fingers and then twists, creating a burning sensation that had Wooyoung’s eyes rolling to the back of her head. It was just the right amount of pain and just the right amount of pleasure, but she’s still begging for more, aching for more.
Seonghwa’s pace starts off ruthless, quick, short thrusts giving Wooyoung the speed she wants, but not quite the depth she’s craving. She can't stop squirming, subconsciously trying to move away from the intense sensation while still chasing more at the same time. She wants to close her legs but keeps spreading them wide open, helplessly rocking down on Seonghwa’s fingers.
“Fuck, Seonghwa, I don’t care anymore, I need you in me so badly right now, holy fuck.”
It sends arousal straight down to Seonghwa’s cock, hearing Wooyoung beg for them with wetness in her eyes. They’re full hardness in an instant, having only sported a half-chub this whole time. Still, they wanted to have their fun with Wooyoung while they still could, as it was hard to get a moment truly alone with her, so they took a deep breath to subtly release the groan they were holding in and continued their ministrations.
Seonghwa busies their mouth with planting love bites up Wooyoung’s inner thighs. By the time they pulled away, a mark covered at least every other inch of Wooyoung’s skin, a pretty picture of scattered purpling bruises. Wooyoung can’t bear to let go of the pillow she’s currently hiding her face in- she knows the second she looks at Seonghwa, she would cum just like that.
“Aw, is someone feeling a little shy?” They ask with a smug smile, giggling when the only response they get from Wooyoung is a whine. “Come on, look at me. I wanna see your pretty face.”
Right as Wooyoung peeks her head out and looks down at them, Seonghwa deliberately curls their fingers up into her prostate, grinning slyly when Wooyoung lets out a near scream and cums almost instantly. Her body quivers as she releases onto her stomach, the white spurts against her tan skin an erotic sight that Seonghwa doesn't take their eyes off of.
Wooyoung is already bouncing back in seconds, her libido always the most impressive of them all. Drunk on her post-orgasm high and deep in subspace already, Wooyoung wordlessly motions for Seonghwa to stand up, the elder’s fingers already out of her and wiped clean on their shirt. When they do, she’s on the ground on her knees in seconds, giggling as she runs her hands up Seonghwa’s toned legs all the way up to their waist. Her fingers hook in the waistband of their shorts to tug them down, slow as she lets the tips memorize the smooth expanse of Seonghwa’s soft skin underneath them. Velvety soft, they always did have the best lotions- that Wooyoung totally didn't steal sometimes . Good smelling ones too, she’s getting scent drunk off of the heady mix of lavender vanilla with the smell that she could only describe as Seonghwa.
She licks his lips at the sight of the elder’s fully erect cock springing free, hazy eyes moving up to meet their hooded gaze in a wordless plead for permission.
“Go ahead, babygirl.”
The second the okay leaves the elder’s lips, Wooyoung attaches her lips to the tip, planting soft kisses to the head before fully engulfing the entire length in her mouth, the tip of her nose pressing against Seonghwa’s neatly trimmed pubes.
Seonghwa lets out a low groan, hand flying down to Wooyoung’s hair, fingers tangling in the messy brown strands. “Fuck, Woo,” they hiss, head falling back as Wooyoung swallows around their cock. They start to thrust, gently at first before Wooyoung whines and looks up at Seonghwa.
“Hmm? Want me to fuck your mouth, pretty baby?” Seonghwa smiles when Wooyoung eagerly nods, taking a second to thread their fingers through Wooyoung’s messy locks. Then their grip tightens, and now they’re fucking into Wooyoung’s mouth, Wooyoung letting her jaw go slack as Seonghwa uses her throat for their pleasure.
Wooyoung is a slobbering mess at this point, and maybe she’s trying to be subtle about palming herself, but she knows Seonghwa could already tell from the way their grip turns into light tugs. “Can’t believe you get off on having someone fuck your throat,” they chuckle, their once light touch turning into a harsh one as they pull Wooyoung off their cock. “Just a dumb little cock slut, aren’t you? You go stupid the second there’s a dick within an inch of you.”
Now they're talking. Wooyoung is mourning the loss of Seonghwa’s cock in her mouth already, but she giggles as she nods, wiping the spit off her chin. “Uh-huh.” Her voice is already hoarse, huskier than its usual rasp.
The cunning edge that takes over Seonghwa’s smile has every end of Wooyoung’s nerves thrumming with electricity like an exposed wire, anticipating their next move. “And of course, you’re so proud of it, aren’t you? You love being a toy for me to use? For us to use?” Wooyoung keens, whimpering at the degrading words from the elder. She’s nodding again, watery eyes glistening up at them.
“Hmm, I lucked out with you,” Seonghwa smiles. They grab the base of their cock, tapping the tip against Wooyoung’s lips. Wooyoung instinctively opens her mouth, letting Seonghwa slide back in.
The elder doesn't last long- really, no one ever could in Wooyoung’s mouth. Her throat always welcomed her partner in like a custom-fitted home, tongue tracing every inch like she’s memorizing each curve and vein, lips looking their best bright red and stretched. Not to mention the sight of her on her knees, an ethereal vision to behold. With tear-streaked cheeks and even more tears threatening to spill from her eyes, her damp bangs plastered to her sweat-slicked forehead, the tip of her nose growing pink along with the apples of her cheeks. She looks so prettily wrecked already, and Wooyoung knows just how good she looks when she’s fucked out- that’s why she uses it to her advantage all the time. Gloats around in her insatiable, post-orgasm glory, hoping to sneak in another cock for the night without having to beg for it, only needing to flutter her damp lashes and pout her swollen lips. They truly could never get enough of her, and she thrives off of all the attention.
She thrives off of being used, like now, like how Seonghwa’s using her mouth as a fleshlight to chase their rapidly approaching orgasm, feeling her own bubbling steadily in her core. There’s drool spilling out every time Seonghwa thrusts in, creating an audible squelching noise, the only other sound accompanying Seonghwa’s low groans and Wooyoung’s muffled whines.
Her jaw is aching at this point, her lips swollen and stretched beyond belief, and she’s starting to feel the hazy effect of not getting enough air in each time Seonghwa leaves her mouth. But she’s determined, glistening eyes boring into Seonghwa’s hooded, lust-filled ones as she lets them fuck into her mouth. They thrust once, then twice, and finally on the third thrust they’re spilling into Wooyoung’s mouth, their low, throaty groan tapering off into a blissed sigh.
Wooyoung swallows every last drop, even opens her mouth when Seonghwa pulls out to let them see the proof. Seonghwa smiles down at her, panting as they run a thumb over Wooyoung’s bottom lip. She hisses, just a short, harsh exhale of air, the swollen skin sensitive from her teeth digging so abrasively into it. Seonghwa’s smile turns devilish, sinister even, their thumb pressing down slightly harder, just to see the way Wooyoung’s lips wrap around it on instinct.
Smirking, Seonghwa pulls their hand away and heads over to the closet where their suitcase was, taking the nearly empty case out and opening it to reveal a bag. Seonghwa grabs the bag and sets the suitcase back, closing the door before heading back to Wooyoung. They pull out two pairs of fuzz-lined handcuffs, looking up at the other with a sly, questioning look.
“Oh, fuck yes,” Wooyoung giggles, her ruined voice hardly shocking the elder in the slightest.
“I knew you’d want it,” they chuckle, motioning for Wooyoung to lay back with a flick of their head. Wooyoung obeys quickly, even going as far as getting her arms into position. Seonghwa couldn't help but laugh at the younger’s eagerness, getting the cuffs onto her wrists with a gentle touch. Seonghwa has to get a little creative, but they manage to secure the handcuffs to the bed, providing Wooyoung with little wiggle room. She experimentally tugs on the restraints before looking over at Seonghwa with a nod, a giddy smile on her face.
“Yeah? Not too tight?” Seonghwa smiles softly, kissing Wooyoung on her nose.
“Not tight enough,” she giggles.
“It never is for you, huh, my little bunny?” Seonghwa chuckles, adjusting the straps until they are at the tightness Wooyoung wanted. She tugs again, showing her satisfaction with the adjustment with a bright smile.
“Better?” Wooyoung nods quickly, beaming up at them.
“How are you still so fucking cute even when you’re cuffed up like this?” The younger’s already flushed skin grows redder, pink cheeks filling out as her smile widens. Seonghwa just couldn't resist- they’re leaning in for a kiss like they were tugged abruptly by a rope, Wooyoung startling from the hasty speed at first but instantly melting against their lips.
Despite the prior roughness that’s about to continue in just a moment, the kiss is chaste, sweet, Seonghwa trying to fill it with as much love as they could wordlessly exude. It doesn't confuse Wooyoung in the slightest, her hazy mindset only growing with each tender press of the elder’s lips. The combination of her lingering post-orgasm bliss, the feeling of the restraints around her wrist, and Seonghwa’s loving touch has her floating, higher and higher, until she’s gently eased into a cloud of heavenly warmth. Warmth that’s flooding from Seonghwa, whose hands are taking their time to paint Wooyoung’s body with adoration, dragging over the smooth, velvety expanse of skin and committing every inch to memory- as if Seonghwa couldn't already describe in perfect detail every dip and curve of the younger’s body.
With one hand still roaming and squeezing along the firm thickness of Wooyoung’s thigh, Seonghwa reaches over to where they had set aside the bag they retrieved the handcuffs from, digging around in it until they find the toy they were looking for. Wooyoung practically inhales her bottom lip in between her teeth when she sees what Seonghwa pulls out. A vibrator, and not just any vibrator- Wooyoung’s favorite one. A black one just like the pink one Wooyoung has back home, a toy that she convinced Seonghwa to get too, months ago when she rambled and raved to them about how good it was.
It’s almost sick and twisted, the Chesire cat-like grin that’s growing on Seonghwa’s face. Like they can tell just from the look on Wooyoung’s face that she knows she’s about to ascend to another dimension, about to be reduced to absolutely nothing, just a mess of spit and tears and sweat without a single thought in her head. Because that’s the thing with Seonghwa- they loved taking their time making their partner fall apart, making them loose and pliant by the time they’ve got their dick in them. Seonghwa hardly fucked during the first round, rarely second, sometimes the third. There were times where Wooyoung had cum four times before Seonghwa even entered her, and the orgasms that followed were always the best ones of her life.
The vibrator, if not in the first one, always popped up the second round, when Seonghwa’s done finger-fucking their partner until they’re a gaping mess of near tears and cum. It’s a familiar feeling, the lube-slicked silicone gliding against Wooyoung’s walls. She’s moaning before they even turn the vibrations on, already going brain-dumb at the fullness that she's feeling in comparison to the elder’s slender fingers.
Wooyoung bites down on her lip, trying her hardest to keep her moans in when Seonghwa finally does turn the toy on, starting out at the lowest setting at first. Then it’s one, two, three thrusts before the vibrations are cranked up, Seonghwa skipping over a level entirely and going straight to the third intensity setting. Wooyoung nearly thrashes in the sheets, wrists struggling against the restraints, desperate fingers searching for grounding purchase. Though nothing’s more grounding than the heat of Seonghwa’s hand as it’s splayed out across Wooyoung’s lower stomach, purpose and intent far from innocent as they’re pressing down with each thrust of the toy.
She almost feels drunk on it, the way the vibrator is buzzing steadily against her prostate, the way Seonghwa is pressing down on her stomach to increase the pleasure. It’s a blessing and a curse that they’ve explored each others’ bodies enough to the point where Seonghwa knows exactly how to find it, exactly where to angle the toy so that Wooyoung sees stars. More than stars in fact, Wooyoung is seeing the entire fucking galaxy when Seonghwa switches the toy to the a different setting, a different pattern- which just so happened to be Wooyoung’s fucking favorite.
Oh, she’s going to kill them. She asked for it, but she’s going to kill them. Handcuffed and exposed like this, there’s nothing Wooyoung could do other than cry and squirm relentlessly, the buzzing of the toy reaching all the way up to her ears, mind filling with an equally buzzing sensation that she could only describe as television static. She’s already so close, already feels the tightening in her stomach building up at a rapid pace that’s faster than her brain can keep up with.
It’s not until she hears the click of the lube bottle opening that she’s snapped back to reality, but she doesn’t question it - not at first, at least. When she feels the cool gel drip down on her cock, her eyes shoot open and she lifts her head, looking at Seonghwa dazed and confused. “What-”
She can’t get another word out, throat catching on a moan when Seonghwa slides the fleshlight down on Wooyoung’s cock. She’s torn between wanting to fuck up into the toy or back on the vibrator. “You didn't,” she gasps, trying her best to breathe throughout the fluctuating waves of pleasure. “Fuck, you didn't tell me you brought that.”
“Surprise,” Seonghwa grins. “Brought a lot of things.”
“You are so fucking evil,” comes out in a drawn-out, breathy moan, Wooyoung’s head falling back as she lets herself go to the mind-numbing sensation. It’s not until Seonghwa begins thrusting the vibrator in at a rapid pace and matching the speed of the fleshlight to it that Wooyoung grows desperate, the overwhelming heat in her stomach much too intense to ignore any longer. “Please,” she sobs out. “I want, I want-”
“I want, I want,” Seonghwa mocks Wooyoung’s voice just a pitch higher. With a smirk, they turn the setting on the vibrator up to the highest intensity and push the toy further into Wooyoung, tightening their grip on the fleshlight at the same time. Wooyoung’s head falls back, long, whining moans spilling out of her. “What did I tell you about wanting things, hmm?”
“I, I have to, fuck, oh my god,” Wooyoung’s voice is shaky and breathy from Seonghwa pressing the vibrator against her prostate. She’s so close, so achingly close, just needs that magic trigger word from Seonghwa- because Wooyoung is nothing but a good girl, a good girl who only cums when she’s given permission no matter how badly she wants it.
“You have to what?”
“Earn it, Seonghwa, please.” She’s surprised she could even get coherent words out at this point- though she’s babbling rather than actually speaking.
“And have you done anything to earn the ability to make any demands?”
Fuck being a good girl, is what Wooyoung thinks, barely holding on to the last bit of her control. She could just let go, just grant herself the relief and cum like her body is screaming to.
But if she's good, she gets rewarded… Ah, fuck this. “Please,” she sobs out.
And of course, Wooyoung knows Seonghwa is enjoying this just as much as she is, enjoys reducing her to tears with just their hands and a few simple toys, and will drag it out for as long as possible. But she still wants to scream when she sees that evil, mischievous smile on their face again, the unfazed, sinister curl of their lips telling Wooyoung that it was going to take more than a few simple pleads to get what she truly wanted- no, needed.
“Hmm, is that a no I hear?”
Saccharinely sweet their voice was, and so composed too, as if Seonghwa wasn't achingly hard with a burning need to fuck her. Wooyoung could see their erection standing tall and proud, blurry in her tear-filled vision, but still easy to make out. She knows they want her just as badly as she wants them, yet she couldn't understand how they were still so collected, so put together while she was falling apart to shattered pieces underneath them.
“I… No, I haven't,” Wooyoung stutters out.
“So you’ll take what I give to you, darling, and you don’t ask for more until you’ve earned it.” The contrast in Seonghwa’s sweet, honey-like voice against their harsh words sent shivers down Wooyoung’s spine. Seonghwa’s name leaves Wooyoung’s lips in an airy chant, quickly turning into a whiny, near cry when all the pleasure is stripped away from her in the blink of an eye, Seonghwa removing both toys from Wooyoung.
There it is again, the smug, toothsome smile on Seonghwa’s face. She knows that face all too well, has been on the receiving end more times than she could count. It’s the look, the look Seonghwa wears when they have a goal, a vision, and is determined to see it through- regardless of what it means for Wooyoung.
She’s almost screaming in relief when Seonghwa attaches their mouth to her tip, desperately trying to keep herself from bucking up into their mouth. She’s tugging on the handcuffs, whimpering when the elder teasingly kisses down her length. “Seonghwa,” Wooyoung pleads. She’s aching so bad, she needs Seonghwa to do something right the fuck now or she might actually die.
She’s vocally grateful when Seonghwa takes pity on her, the elder easily taking Wooyoung’s cock in their mouth to the hilt. But when they pull up slowly is when Wooyoung loses it, only able to utter out a shaky cumming before she cums into Seonghwa’s mouth. They don’t let a drop spill, milking her cock until she’s softening in their mouth, and only then do they pull off.
“Hey, it’s okay, let’s take a breather, yeah?” Seonghwa quickly undos Wooyoung’s restraints before laying on top of Wooyoung gingerly, knowing the younger craved the deep pressure to ground her while she was all high and floaty in subspace. “You okay? What’s your color?”
Wooyoung mutely nods, still trembling as she wraps her arms and legs around Seonghwa’s body, clinging to them in a near deathly tight grip. She then taps where she could reach one time, their nonverbal signal for green. Seonghwa just laughs fondly, slightly breathless as they snuggle into Wooyoung’s arms, placing soft kisses on her body wherever their lips could reach.
“So good,” they murmur against her skin. “So good for me.” Wooyoung’s giggles that follow the praise are bright and airy, glossed over eyes shifting all over the place before finally meeting the elder’s. Seonghwa smiles fondly at the eye contact, gentle hand rising to stroke the peak of Wooyoung’s cheekbone.
“Can I leave you for a few minutes, baby? I’m gonna get you some water.”
Wooyoung really doesn't want Seonghwa to leave, but she is feeling a little thirsty so she nods, clinging to the pillow when Seonghwa stands. Luckily for her, Seonghwa doesn't want to spend a second longer than necessary apart from her, so they’re practically speeding to the kitchen, hastily grabbing two bottles of water. They’re back to the room not even two minutes later, finding Wooyoung exactly where they left her.
“Sit up.”
Wooyoung whines, not moving an inch. Her limbs feel heavy, like jelly molding into and becoming one with the mattress.
“I said, sit up,” Seonghwa says again, a bit firmer this time, with an accompanying fond smile.
Wooyoung lets out a soft groan, sluggishly propping herself up on her hands. Despite the sulking pout she’s wearing as she’s looking up at them, Seonghwa still coos at her, reaching out to tame the haywire strands of the younger’s hair.
“Good girl. Wasn't so hard, was it?” Seonghwa chuckles, holding the water near her mouth and helping her drink some. Once nearly half the bottle was gone, Seonghwa sets it aside and snuggles up to her, their fronts pressed together.
They stay like that for a moment- until of course, Wooyoung, ever so insatiable, starts to grind against Seonghwa, soft, breathy moans spilling from her swollen, red lips as she hardens up again.
“Hmm, seems like someone’s ready for more.” The elder’s lips curl into a smirk- a seemingly permanent expression that Wooyoung could never get enough of, especially not of the signature darkened look in their eyes that usually accompanies the half-smile. It’s full of hunger, mischief just like their smirk, and glistening lust, a combination that only makes Wooyoung needier.
“‘M empty,” she utters in a whine.
Seonghwa couldn’t help but laugh fondly at the mess in their bed. “Yeah? Empty?” They tease. “You’re all empty?”
Wooyoung nods eagerly, shining eyes hazy as they peer up at them. “Need you.”
“Hands and knees, baby.” Wooyoung clambers onto her knees, pressing her lower body into the mattress and presenting her ass in the air.
“So obedient,” Seonghwa coos, rubbing at Wooyoung’s ass before landing a smack down. Wooyoung startles, gasping at the sting. She moans out when Seonghwa does it again, and again, and again until her ass is tinted pink.
“And so pretty too,” Seonghwa hums, slowly dragging their hands from Wooyoung’s ass up her back. They’re squeezing every inch of the way, not leaving a single inch of her smooth, velvety skin untouched. Wooyoung's moans are reduced to harsh pants, almost hiccuping breaths that increase in pitch when she feels Seonghwa spread her ass and thumb at her hole.
She hears the crinkling of a wrapper, biting her lip as he turns her head to look over at the elder. “Hwa?” She breathes out.
“Hmm?”
“Can we…” Wooyoung’s eyes fall to the condom, whining as she arches his back and presents her ass, hoping Seonghwa would get the message.
And of course, Seonghwa is fluent in Wooyoung, so they pick up on her request right away. “Oh,” their smile is smug, You don’t want a condom, hmm?”
“Wanna feel you, want you to fill me up.” Seonghwa couldn’t hold back the groan that escapes them, their body instantly going to drape over Wooyoung’s. The shift causes Seonghwa’s cock to slip between Wooyoung’s cheeks, both of them groaning at the close contact.
“Fuck. You wanna be filled with my cum, is that it?” The responding moan they get is all the answer they need, so they toss the condom aside, reaching down to line themselves up with Wooyoung’s hole.
The full-body moan that leaves Wooyoung when Seonghwa finally slides in is obscenely loud and pornographic. She can feel every inch of Seonghwa without the barrier of the condom like this, and despite the two of them being alone, the elder still covers Wooyoung’s mouth. “Be quiet. Or do I need to gag you?”
Wooyoung just lets out a whine, her tear-filled eyes squeezing shut. Seonghwa laughs breathlessly, feeling the way she clenches around them tightly at their words. “Oh, you want that, huh? Your ass isn’t enough, you want your mouth stuffed too? Hmm, such a shame no one else is here… I know they’re always eager to use their favorite little toy.”
Wooyoung moans brokenly, back arching as she’s rocking back on Seonghwa’s cock, her own leaking precum steadily onto the bed.
“Fuck,” Seonghwa hisses when she clenches down around them, hips picking up to a bruising pace. The sound of skin against skin drowns out their heavy pants and loud moans, the creaking of the bed underneath them only adding to the mix.
“Seonghwa, sir, please, more.”
Seonghwa huffs out a laugh, curling their fingers in Wooyoung’s locks and tugging her up. They wrap their free arm around Wooyoung’s stomach, grip around her waist unwavering as they’re slamming haltingly into her.
Wooyoung’s eyes are rolling to a fluttering close, jaw falling slack with hardly any sound escaping her- just as she’s about to release a moan, it catches in her throat each time, breath hitching with each snap of the elder’s hips. “Look at you… Begging for more when I’m fucking you like this? God, you really are just a needy little cockslut.”
Wooyoung lets out a shuddering moan when Seonghwa punctuates their words with a particularly harsh thrust aimed at her prostate, hands desperately grasping at their arm in an attempt to ground herself.
“You gonna be good for me now? Gonna lay there and take it like a good little toy?”
Wooyoung frantically nods, unable to find her voice, not even attempting to search for it. There's no use, really, seeing as there’s hardly a single thought in her head to be voiced out- unless the SeonghwaSeonghwaSeonghwa that’s running rampant throughout her mind counts.
“Good girl.”
Hearing it in English was one thing, but hearing it in Korean in Seonghwa’s deeper, huskier voice that always came out whenever they were speaking the language does it for Wooyoung. She cums with a loud cry, back lifting off Seonghwa’s front as her eyes roll to the back of her head.
“Oh,” Seonghwa grins smugly, “so you like it when I praise you like that, huh, baby?” They chuckle. “That was cute, but I’m not done yet.” They shove Wooyoung down onto the bed, holding her head there as they begin pounding away.
“I can’t,” Wooyoung sobs, fists grasping at the sheets in a white-knuckled grip. “I can’t, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t,” she repeats like a mantra, feeling so sensitive from her orgasms that it heightens every sensation she’s feeling.
“You can, come on, take it like the cockslut you are.” Seonghwa’s hips are moving with reckless abandon, their pace hardly faltering as they chase their orgasm to the finish line.
Wooyoung’s whole body feels like it’s being electrified- tingles flaring throughout every nerve ending from her head to her toes, the pleasure getting so intense that Wooyoung actually starts hyperventilating before cutting herself off with a muted strangled gasp, waves of white-hot pleasure washing over her as her eyes practically roll to the back of her head. Just like that, Seonghwa pulls Wooyoung’s fourth orgasm of the night from her, a dry one this time around.
“Almost there, baby,” Seonghwa grunts out, thrusting into her a few more times until they're cumming deep inside, stilling their hips and grinding against Wooyoung's ass with a low groan.
“Oh my fucking god,” Wooyoung sobs, clutching at a pillow. Seonghwa always cums a lot and this time was no exception, their load filling Wooyoung up so much that it starts to leak out with each minute thrust. She could feel everything, and it’s driving her to borderline insanity. She might actually need to be committed to a sex rehab or something after this, because there is no way she’s ever going to let go of this addicting feeling, not if she could help it.
Seonghwa groans lowly, looking down at where their hips were connected. Fuck, that’s hot, they think as they admire the sight of their cum leaking out of Wooyoung’s ass, glossing over their cock. No wonder Hongjoong is always talking about this.
It’s a near pornographic view, one that has Seonghwa groaning and hunching over Wooyoung as they’re driven with the animalistic urge to breed her even more. Their cock is still rock hard inside her, the slide much easier with the added lubricant. Each thrust, each roll, each circle of their hips against hers has Wooyoung’s toes curling, her moans catching in her throat, her body writhing and squirming underneath Seonghwa’s as they're pounding relentlessly into her.
“You can give me one more, can’t you, baby? I know you can.”
And she does, seconds after hearing the elder’s words in that strained tone of voice that tells Wooyoung they’re close too, just barely holding on. While her other orgasms felt like she dived into water in slow motion, this one felt like she jumped straight into an active volcano at full speed. Fiery pleasure consumes her, electric sparks in the form of mind-numbing pleasure crashing over her, washing over every fiber of her being. Every inch of her skin feels like it’s on fire in the best way possible, the heat in her stomach feels like a boiling pit of magma, erupting with no ending in sight.
And then she’s floating, on cloud nine- hell, cloud twenty, fourty, sixty. She’s pulled, tugged, dragged into the ocean of bliss, with two loads of Seonghwa’s cum now and their lengthy, thick cock still inside. Wooyoung feels so full, so impossibly full to the point where she feels like she could burst open at any second. She can feel everything on her skin: the fabric of the sheets, Seonghwa’s burning hot hands on her waist, their thighs pressed up to the back of hers. She can feel every drop of sweat that’s gliding along her skin, unable to tell if it was hers or Seonghwa’s. Every dull ache from Seonghwa’s teeth, every tiny indent from their fingertips, every tingle from where their hot breath brushed across her skin, she can feel it all.
Then suddenly- whoosh. Like a scene in an action movie, where everything slows down to really intensify the moment, only to abruptly speed up back into normal time. That’s how she feels, getting whiplash from how quickly she’s drawn back to her senses when Seonghwa pulls out of her. She’s a sobbing mess, overwhelmed and overstimulated, teetering on the fine line between pleasure and pain. She still wants more but doesn’t know if her body could take it. Seonghwa already knows she’s reached her limit though.
“Hey,” the elder coos, pulling Wooyoung into their chest. “It’s okay, you’re okay,” they mumbled into his ear. “You’re a good girl, my good, pretty girl.”
Wooyoung whines, body still trembling and tears still falling freely as she wraps her arms around Seonghwa.
“It’s okay, I’m right here, you did so well for me, my love.”
Seonghwa lays on top of Wooyoung, resting their head on her chest as the dancer’s whole body trembled violently. Any other situation, Seonghwa would honestly believe that she was having a seizure. They turned their head to look up at Wooyoung, who was still struggling to catch her breath. Concerned, Seonghwa crawls up ever so slightly- a big mistake, because Wooyoung lets out a startled whimper as the shift causes her overly sensitive cock to rub against Seonghwa’s stomach. The elder stills, letting out a soft laugh.
“Baby,” they murmur, carefully moving so that there would be no more accidental friction and laying down by Wooyoung’s side. She clings to Seonghwa, clammy hands desperately grasping at their shoulders to keep them from moving away. Seonghwa’s heart breaks just a little at the look of genuine distraught that overtakes Wooyoung’s face, quickly nudging the other into their chest.
When her trembling reduces to whiny sniffles and shivering hiccups, Seonghwa shifts, pulling away from Wooyoung and propping themselves up on their hand. The whimper that leaves Wooyoung is instant, and Seonghwa immediately pulls her back into their arms. “Hey no, sweet thing, don’t fret, I’m only going to get some washcloths to clean you up, yeah?”
Wooyoung still pouts, dewy eyes boring deep into Seonghwa’s soul. The exasperatedly fond look on the elder’s face only makes her pout and widen her eyes more, hoping to use her cuteness to her advantage. But ugh, Seonghwa just has to be the one person she hasn't cracked with her puppy dog eyes yet. “Darling, you’re a mess, lemme clean you up. No, don’t pout like that, I’ll be back in a second, I promise.”
“Stay,” Wooyoung whines, using the last of her strength to hook her leg across Seonghwa’s lap. A small laugh escapes them in a huff, endearment dripping from the sound and making Wooyoung smile in triumph as Seonghwa is tightening their hold around her.
The elder places a soft kiss to her mole just under her eye, Wooyoung’s blissed smile turning into a dopey grin the longer their lips lingered. Again, there’s the SeonghwaSeonghwaSeonghwa bouncing around in her mind, growing even louder when Seonghwa pulls back from her skin just to look down at her. Wooyoung could barely stop herself from getting lost in their eyes, the enticing chocolate orbs looking just as comforting and warm as she feels right now.
“How about a warm bubble bath, my love?”
Wooyoung’s smile drops into a pout in a split second, a reflexive instinct that’s triggered whenever she’s not getting what she wants. “No,” she whines again, nuzzling her head in the crook of their neck. “Stay here.”
Seonghwa chuckles as their hand rises to rest on the younger's nape, stroking the baby hairs there.“Okay, baby, we’ll stay right here. But I do need to get you cleaned up eventually.”
She lifts her head, a cheeky smile spreading on her face. “Would you let me ride you in the tub?”
Seonghwa smiles as well. “You insatiable brat.”
The answer is yes. Yes, they so would.
Notes:
... i just wanted to write wooyo creampie and decided to write it in this universe bye-
LMAOO i know ive been teasing here and there ab hwas true personality in bed but ive never actually written it in all its glory so.. ure welcome😁😁😁
we will be back to our regularly scheduled ot8 loving in the next chapter🤗 which hopefully i can finish writing... i hate writers block
(also i see ateez in two days. what the FUCK-)
Chapter 95: feels like i'm drowning without your love
Notes:
did i survive seeing ateez at citifield? questionable
did i survive coming to the startling realization that there is a very high chance im autistic? definitely not-
its.. been a while ik LMAOOO
since we all know im a chronic oversharer heres whats been going on in my life that pretty much explains why ive been gone-
i saw ateez (aug 3 in citifield) and the pcd hit me so hard i couldnt even work on my stories at all😁 like yall dont take the ateez pill the brainrot after a concert is UNREAL like i was moping in my bed for a solid week
i mentioned this last chapter but i got laid off, and shortly after that had the realization im autistic. i sprialed pretty badly and pretty much just went into burnout mode. this is the main reason i havent been writing really lmao i barely have the motivation to leave my bed most days uhhh
and then in a surprising turn of events i woke up one day and busted out like 20k+ words for three different stories so um.. i think im back?? LMAO
ANYWAYS THAT IS ALL THE LIFE UPDATES ONTO THE STORY THAT YALL HAVE BEEN SO PATIENTLY WAITING FOR LMAOOO it's an eeeeeextra long today buddies so you know me im breaking this up into two chapters(if u were wondering.. the word count for this reached 10k yall. the most ive ever written for a single draft LMAO we are so back)
im going to space the next one out, so i'll probably post it in like a few days😁
this(and the next one) takes place the same day as the last chapter and the different povs kinda overlap in terms of timeline btw bc there were just too many cute details and things to add and i couldnt stop okay you know me atp come on
anyway enough yapping welcome back to some good ol fashioned gayteez🥰
warning: mentions of anxiety and detailed(?ish) overstimulation
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
There’s a lot of things that Mingi will… Somewhat accept from his partners in terms of public displays of affection. He’s just not a very publicly expressive person, he prefers to be private with his affection. That doesn’t mean he doesn't enjoy sharing little moments with his partners here and there though. He loves hand holding. Hugs and back-hugs are perfectly acceptable. Kisses that last less than five seconds? More than welcomed- in fact, they’re encouraged.
But this?
Now this is just a hate crime against everything Mingi stands for.
“Is there a reason as to why your hand is currently in my pocket?”
Hongjoong looks up at Mingi, flashing the dancer his perfect teeth in his signature cocky smile. “Just looking for something,” he replies, squeezing Mingi’s ass for the sole purpose of annoying him further.
Mingi scrunches his nose, resisting the urge to roll his eyes as he pushes his sliding glasses back up. “Well, while you’re digging for gold in there, see if you can find when the fuck I allowed you to do this,” he huffs.
Hongjoong snorts, his hand sliding up from Mingi’s back pocket to his waist, slipping underneath his loose shirt. “When you decided to wear these shorts,” he replies, leaning back to get a good look at the younger’s ass. “Hmm, your ass looks fucking great in them.”
Chuckling, Mingi elbows the elder in his side. He quickly turns his head away from Hongjoong, trying to give off the impression that he’s just looking around when in reality, he’s hiding his reddening cheeks that are burning from the other’s words and lingering gaze. “I don’t know where I said I was cool with you pulling a Peter Kavinsky on me, but I would really like to see the receipt for that.”
The elder lets out a hearty cackle, throwing his head back. “I love how you just know the dude’s full name.”
Mingi huffs, scanning the lively crowd surrounding them. “There are people all around us, and you have the audacity to have your whole hand on my ass. Like, fully on my-”
“Don’t lie, you love this.” Hongjoong gives him another squeeze, one that definitely felt like it wasn’t just for the sole purpose of annoying Mingi.
“I actually hate this. You're embarrassing me.”
There it is again, Hongjoong’s signature cheeky, shit-eating grin. Habitually, the corners of Mingi’s lips begin to curl up. He quickly controls himself though, mentally preparing for Hongjoong’s comeback-
“So why haven't you pushed me away yet?”
- shit, don’t fucking smile, Mingi, do not fucking smile. Mingi has to bite down on his lip to hide his growing smile, not wanting to lose the unspoken battle just yet. Hongjoong really is getting better at this. “Shut up and listen to the music.”
“I’d rather make some music with you.” Which, it sounds innocent enough, if weren't for the fact that Hongjoong’s hand was back on Mingi’s ass now- this time underneath his shorts.
“You shithead,” Mingi laughs, now actually reaching behind him to grab ahold of the wandering hand, moving it up to his waist.
The band they were currently watching wraps up their set, so Hongjoong and Mingi decide to explore the rest of the festival. Upon seeing a lemonade booth, Mingi pauses, suddenly interested in the cool drink. Hongjoong stops as well, looking back to see why his boyfriend had stopped. He follows the direction of his gaze, chuckling when he realizes.
“Want a lemonade?”
Minutes later, there’s a raspberry lemonade with a cute umbrella and plenty of ice in Mingi’s hand, paid for by Hongjoong. He’s happily sipping away, letting himself be mindlessly dragged by the elder as his eyes drink in the colorful, flourishing festival. It was a local event of arts and music that Hongjoong had seen an ad for a few days ago, filled with mostly indie artists and local performers. Mingi asked to tag along, figuring it would be a good chance to find some inspiration and hear artists he’d never heard before, as well as make some friends and possibly colleagues in the music industry. He’s already discovered a band he really likes earlier, searching up their music to add to his ‘ listen later’ playlist.
As Mingi’s licking his lips, he realizes they’re chapped. He smacks them together a few times before pulling his hand away from Hongjoong’s to reach into the elder’s pocket, wordlessly stealing his lip balm. Hongjoong doesn't even bat an eye when he takes it, but hearing the little pop that the cap makes as Mingi takes it off makes him look over, gaze landing on the dancer’s lips as he’s applying the balm. Mingi pauses mid-application when they meet eyes, and then continues to roll the stick across his lips, trying not to smile at the fact that Hongjoong was now patiently waiting for a kiss with his lips pouted.
(He decides to be nice and give the man quite a few more than he usually would. He’s still fighting his smile when he notices the extra pep in Hongjoong’s step afterwards, and the way he’s happily swinging their hands between them. Seriously, Hongjoong is too cute sometimes- not that Mingi will ever say that out loud.)
Feeling his stomach rumble, Mingi voices that he’s hungry. Hongjoong is quick to track down a few food stands, the two looking over each menu before settling on one that had something they both wanted.
“Yes, one chicken tenders and one curly fries, please.”
After Hongjoong pays, the couple find a shaded spot to sit and share the food between them. Mingi gets his calves massaged by Hongjoong as they eat, then they’re back to walking and looking around at the various stations set up around the festival.
There’s a vendor booth that catches their attention. Two men, who looked around their age, seemed to be promoting an upcoming networking event for aspiring queer artists.
“That’s actually kinda sick, not gonna lie.”
Mingi agrees, and the two head on over to find out more. One of the promoters was currently chatting with another group of people, so the marketer they end up talking to is Steve. The first thing Mingi notices about Steve is his outfit- well, lack thereof. His tan, muscular body is on broad display, completely shirtless with just a pair of red board shorts and sandals on.
Mingi’s mind so helpfully supplies the thought that Steve looks like a knock-off Zac Efron from the Baywatch movie. He nearly laughs out loud, quickly looking down at the flier to hide his cheeky smile. Hongjoong side eyes him as he’s listening to Steve, but Mingi quickly neutralizes his expression, looking as if he had been listening all along.
Fuck, he truly does love his own brain sometimes.
At first, the conversation was intriguing to Mingi, the dancer listening in as he’s reading the details on the flier Steve handed them. However, soon the increasingly niche topics being discussed between the two chatterboxes start to get less interesting to him, and so he starts to grow bored. He also gets a little sulky that he’s not getting the brunt of Hongjoong’s attention now. Mingi tries to subtly tell the elder he was bored and wanted to keep moving by grabbing his hand and tugging at it slightly, but Hongjoong misinterprets and intertwines their fingers, still happily chatting away with Steve.
Mingi just barely stops himself from rolling his eyes. Like hello , this was Mingi and Hongjoong’s date, not Mingi and Hongjoong and Steve’s. Who the fuck invited Steve? Certainly not Mingi.
Still, Mingi lets Hongjoong enjoy his chat with his newfound friend. It was rare for the elder to break out of his usually reserved shell so easily like that, so Mingi supposes he could set his needs aside for a little longer.
A little longer ends up being… Five minutes. He’s bored. Sue him.
He looks over at Hongjoong after hearing him laugh when Steve tells a ‘joke’. Mingi didn't really understand it, yet Hongjoong was laughing his ass off like he was at a comedy show. Whatever. Mingi is funnier, and that is just facts.
Looking for an excuse to do literally anything else, Mingi’s eyes flit around the area, looking at the different crowds and vendors. One stand in particular catches his eye. It seems to be selling cold treats, which sounded absolutely perfect for combatting the heat of the blazing hot sun.
“I’m gonna get some ice cream,” he interrupts Steve as he’s in the middle of speaking, not sparing him a glance and looking right at Hongjoong. “Want some?”
“Oh, no, you go ahead, I’m fine. Here, take my card,” Hongjoong says as he pulls his wallet out, grabbing his credit card and holding it out in between his two fingers.
Grinning smugly, Mingi looks directly at the card, stepping closer. “Thanks…” He reaches his hand up, making eye contact with Hongjoong right as he snatches it out of his hand. “Babe.”
Understandably, Hongjoong’s mouth falls open slightly, his lips curling up into a smirk. Mingi mirrors him, gaze flicking down to Hongjoong’s lips and lingering there for just a second before turning to head over to the stand. He hears Hongjoong chuckling before he’s out of earshot, smiling to himself because that wasn't just any laugh- that specific sound was Hongjoong’s ‘you’re gonna get it later’ chuckle.
And to that Mingi says, good. Bring it on.
He gets a cherry popsicle at the stand, one of his favorite flavors, and two bottles of water since he’s also feeling a little thirsty and assumed Hongjoong would be too. After paying, he tucks the card in his pocket and picks up the bottles in one hand, his now unwrapped popsicle in the other.
Before heading back to the two, he takes a moment to admire Hongjoong, eyes raking down slowly over his figure. The shorter is clad in a black muscle tank and loose cargo shorts, with his hair tucked underneath a snapback and sunglasses perched on top of the cap’s brim. Most of his tattoos are on display, and his jewelry is simple: his favorite silver Rolex watch- a gift from Seonghwa’s dad one birthday, he’s told Mingi before- along with the handmade bracelet Yeosang had given him the other day.
Fuck, Hongjoong’s hot. Infuriatingly hot, actually. What’s worse is that Mingi has this realization every few days- he would just be minding his business, and boom, it’ll hit him that he’s dating… Him. That’s when he gets the urge to drop everything and drag the elder to the nearest bed, and if it wasn't already obvious, today is one of those days.
Of course, Mingi’s other partners are also incredibly attractive, but there was just something different about Hongjoong’s beauty. He wasn’t just hot, he was also confident in himself, the kind of cocky confidence that gets eyes rolling in more ways than one. He has an ego bigger than his body, but Hongjoong honestly deserves the bragging rights-
-and now Mingi is simping hard over his boyfriend. That’s wonderful, okay, snap out of it, Mingi. Damn, these idiots were seriously starting to rub off on him.
Yet truthfully, he could never really complain. To Mingi, it just means he’s getting increasingly comfortable in the relationship, which makes him happy. Especially considering he had spent most of his teenage years believing he would never find true love, let alone in seven different people.
Mingi sucks on his popsicle, heading over and slipping one of the waters in Hongjoong’s hand. Hongjoong takes it without a second thought, and Mingi settles just off to his side, absentmindedly enjoying the cool treat as he observes the people moving all around them.
He doesn't realize he has eyes on him until he hears Hongjoong stutter, and glances over to see the elder looking right at him.
Oh.
Well, isn’t that just perfect?
Smug, Mingi looks away first, innocent-looking eyes wandering over the lively surroundings. He pulls the popsicle out of his mouth, licking his lips a few times before sliding it back in. He doesn’t even need to look to know Hongjoong is watching him. He hears it in the way he’s stumbling over his words, in the way his breathing gets minutely heavier.
Hah, Steve who?
“Um, actually, what time is it?” Hongjoong quickly checks his watch, exclaiming softly and looking up at Steve apologetically. “Sorry, I just realized we gotta go. We got a uh, family thing.”
Mingi immediately smiles. Finally.
“That’s alright! Here, this is my business card, my number’s on there if you ever wanna reach out. Hopefully I’ll see you at the event?”
His smile quickly drops. He honestly wants to scoff at this point.
“Definitely, yeah!”
Can they leave already?
Steve turns to Mingi, holding his hand out with a smile. “It was so nice meeting you.”
Mingi puts on a big smile- definitely not a fake one- and shakes Steve’s hand, nodding. “You as well.” With a final bye to Hongjoong, the two walk away from the booth, the elder guiding Mingi through the crowd.
The second they’re out of the main area of the event and on the sidelines where there’s far less people, Hongjoong grabs Mingi by the arm, tugging him closer with a sly grin on his face. “And what’s with this little possessive act you were pulling back there?”
Mingi smiles around his popsicle, pulling it out with an audible pop. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
Hongjoong’s eyes fall down to the taller’s lips, his own curling up in a smug smirk. His tongue darts out to lick them, drawing Mingi’s eyes. “Oh, I’m sure you do… Babe,” he emphasizes the pet name with a quirk of his eyebrow.
Mingi is so distracted staring at Hongjoong’s lips that he doesn't even realize the elder’s hand is sneaking into his pocket, not until Hongjoong is holding up his credit card with a smirk. “Silly little brat, you forgot to give this back,” he teases, tucking his card into his own pocket.
Mingi giggles, holding out his half-eaten popsicle. “Want a taste of what you paid for?”
Hongjoong rolls his eyes playfully, nodding. Though, instead of going for the popsicle, he nudges Mingi’s hand out of the way. He pulls him close using his free hand around his nape, leaning in to press a kiss against his lips. Mingi is instantly smiling into the kiss, uncaring of their surroundings as he deepens it.
Hongjoong pulls away first, laughing softly when Mingi chases after him. “Hmm, still not being possessive now?” He teases with a smile, licking his lips that were now tinted red. “Hmm. Cherry and Mingi. My favorite.”
“Shut up,” Mingi giggles, leaning in for another kiss.
~
As they’re nearing the end of their date, Yunho and Yeosang come across a beautifully bright, green park filled with colorful flowers and breathtaking views. They settle down underneath a large, shady tree to soak up the heavenly summer warmth, and Yunho was content to just have Yeosang sitting in between his legs, his chest up to the younger’s back and his arms wrapped around his waist. With his face buried in Yeosang’s neck, Yunho is mostly zoned out as Yeosang rambles on about the plot of his favorite show, only half-listening to what he has to spoil.
“And then that’s when we find out that the demon that killed Mary also made baby Sam drink his blood. So as it turns out, Sam had demon blood running through his veins since he was an infant.”
“That’s crazy,” Yunho mumbles distractedly, nosing along Yeosang’s neck. His citrus-sage cologne fills Yunho’s nose in a comforting way, providing a sense of familiarity and safeness that mildly calms the churning in the dancer’s stomach.
“Right? And it has side effects on Sam too in the later seasons, like for example…”
Yunho doesn't mean to, but he tunes Yeosang out, his whirlwind thoughts drowning out his boyfriend’s voice. He’s been feeling extra on edge all day, extra antsy, extra anxious. He honestly thought he was starting to get a little better when he woke up that morning feeling refreshed for once, thought that the nights wouldn’t be so restless anymore, and that the days would be a little easier to get through without relying so heavily on his partners to silence the chaotic mess that took over his mind. But as the morning continued on, the lump in his throat never deflated and the nauseous feeling made home in his stomach, so Yunho knew early on that he wouldn't be able to spend the day in the carefree state he’d hoped to be in.
He really did try to push through though, and genuinely enjoyed exploring the little town with Yeosang. The two wandered the streets for hours with their hands entwined, chatting about everything that crossed their minds, looking inside of the stores that had caught their attention. They even came across a bakery and bought cookies for everyone to have later, trying hard for hours to resist the temptation brewing from smelling the delicious aroma surrounding the warm bag. Halfway through their adventure, the couple had gotten a bit peckish and stopped by a local mom-and-pop taqueria to snack on some authentic, delectable empanadas, just minutes before coming across a lemonade stand ran by the cutest little girl- that they totally did not gush over for moments after- and buying two lemonades from her. Then they took a few pictures that Yunho wanted to post on social media later, and cooed over a stray kitten that loved ear scratches.
So overall, it was a great day and an even better date, and Yunho was glad he got to spend it with Yeosang. But now he’s exhausted, and he’s been exhausted, so it’s no wonder why his head is starting to pound. Yunho feels the headache forming behind his eyes, spreading up towards the bridge of his nose. He’s also hungry, he belatedly realizes, a dull ache steadily replacing the nausea that had been stirring around in his stomach for a majority of the day. And fuck, he really needs a massage, his back is aching like he had just finished ten dance practices in a row with no warm-ups.
Shit, now Yunho is too in tune with his body. He’s aware of the slight ringing in his ear, and the unsteady beat of his heart. Of the uncomfortable way the seam of his sock is rubbing up against his toes, and the way the tag of his shirt has been abrasively rubbing at the back of his neck all day. Of the dull ache of his knee that he fell on weeks ago, when he was playing tag with Jongho, Wooyoung, and San, and the kink in his neck from spending a majority of the night hunched over his phone.
The birds are chirping, seemingly in their own little world as they communicate with each other. There’s a mother trying to calm a crying child who fell, and a man happily commanding his dog to sit. Thumps of a ball, and crunching of potato chips-
“But Rowena, honestly, she’s an icon. A true queen, if we’re being real.”
-and Yeosang’s voice. Yeosang.
Yunho minutely tightens his hold on Yeosang, his muscles tensing for a moment before relaxing. He takes a deep breath, inhaling the younger’s scent to find that feeling of safety that he associates with it, that he subconsciously associates with all of their usual fragrances. In just a few deep breaths, the rattling noises dull down to background chatter as the calming baritone of Yeosang’s voice rumbles through his ears, and his body begins to feel somewhat normal again, aside from the clear hunger that’s starting to consume his stomach.
A loud, sudden noise startles Yunho, making Yeosang flinch reflexively. Yeosang lets out a soft chuckle, looking over at the dog that had decided to bark suddenly at a squirrel. “Aw. That puppy looks like Zia.”
“She does,” Yunho murmurs in response without lifting his head, making Yeosang turn his to look at him.
“You didn’t even look,” he chuckles. Yunho looks up for a minute, staring straight at the dog who had startled him just seconds ago. The puppy really did look like Wooyoung’s, maybe a little skinnier. He hums in confirmation before cozying up in Yeosang’s neck again, adjusting his hold on his waist.
Yeosang rests his hands on top of Yunho’s arms, rubbing soothingly. “You okay?”
“Yeah,” Yunho clears his throat, nodding. “‘M fine. Just thinking.”
Yeosang bumps his head against Yunho’s, humming. “Hmm, whatcha thinking about? What’s more important than me?”
Yunho cracks a small smile. “Nothing,” he replies smoothly as he places a sweet kiss to Yeosang’s cheek. “Nothing’s ever more important than you.”
“That’s what I thought.” Yeosang’s tone is teasing, giggles airy when he turns his head and leans in for a kiss. Yunho melts in seconds, his thoughts instantly silencing the second his lips touched Yeosang’s. He takes refuge in the feeling, chases after it in fact by cupping the younger’s cheeks and keeping him close. He’s barely giving him a chance to breathe, but, honestly, Yeosang has absolutely zero complaints against it.
Yunho’s reminding himself constantly to keep the kiss PG, the realization of the public nature of their setting hitting him. That thought- and every coherent thought really- is quickly thrown out however when Yeosang straddles him, the kiss deepening in the seconds following the change in position. Yunho’s hands fall to Yeosang’s waist, arms wrapping around him to tug him closer.
“Hmm, we should get back,” the younger suddenly says after a moment, pulling away with a cheeky smile when Yunho chases after him, pouted lips muffling a soft whine.
“Why? This is so nice, the weather’s perfect,” Yunho smiles softly, looking down at Yeosang’s lips. “You’re perfect.”
“Shut up,” Yeosang giggles, his cheeks heating up. “It’s almost dinnertime. They’ll be expecting us.”
Right, they all agreed to come back to have dinner together earlier that morning. Which- Yunho was hoping to hold off on leaving for just a little bit longer, since it meant he would have to face Mingi and Seonghwa sooner than he wanted to, and the mask that he’d been trying to keep on all day will definitely crumble the moment he sees them. It was hardly easy for him to lie to them, mostly because the two practically have built-in lie detectors, but also they both intimidated Yunho just a tiny bit. Just a little.
Fuck, just the thought of being uncontrollably vulnerable in front of all of them at once is enough to get his anxiety stirring wildly. He’s been mostly successful at hiding the true results of his sleepless nights and overworking mind from them, not wanting to add any unnecessary stress to the amazing vacation they’re having so far. But he’s too drained in the moment to even think about acting like he’s okay.
“They can wait,” he quickly says. “I want you to myself a little longer.”
Yeosang’s smile widens, and Yunho is relieved he doesn't seem privy to the elder’s true state of mind. He doesn't particularly enjoy hiding things from any of them, but he doesn't need any of them to worry or fuss over him. He’s fine, just stressed and overwhelmed and now he’s drained and on the verge of crumbling under the weight of his own mind-
Okay, maybe he’s not that fine, but he still doesn't want to be a source of concern. His responsibilities are smiles, not frowns.
“Okay,” Yeosang nods, leaning in to press a soft kiss to Yunho’s lips. “We’ll stay here just a little longer.”
~
The confirmation that everyone would be back at the beach house within the hour is what drives Wooyoung into the kitchen. She's suddenly craving ramen for dinner, specifically her brother’s one pot recipe. She searches for the biggest pot the cabinets had to offer and pulls out six packs of the ramen they had gotten at the start of the vacation. With the sausages, eggs, and vegetables she was planning on adding, six would be more than enough to provide a filling dinner for the eight of them, even with their heaviest eaters.
She’s humming a tune to herself when Seonghwa appears up behind her, wrapping their arms around her waist. Wooyoung is immediately smiling, leaning back into the embrace. The two have been inseparable in the hours since their near marathon, and Seonghwa has not let Wooyoung out of their sight for one second. It’s incredibly amusing to Wooyoung, considering that the younger was the clingy one not that long ago.
Honestly, she thinks it’s quite adorable, the way all of them are wrapped around her finger. After Jason, she’d never thought she would ever find her Prince Charming, let alone seven of them. But whoever she was in her past life must have saved the goddamn world or something, because there was no other explanation as to how she ever got so lucky. How the eight of them managed to cross paths is beyond Wooyoung, but she’s thankful to the stars that they did.
“There’s quite literally nothing stopping me from taking you right here, you know.”
And just like that, she’s snapped out of her ‘in-love’ trance. Wooyoung couldn't help but snort, covering her face in stifled embarrassment. She looks back at the elder, eyes narrow but her smile playful. “You are a fucking ass, oh my god. I’m sore, and hungry. Let’s eat first.”
Seonghwa grins and starts peppering kisses all over the side of Wooyoung’s reddening face, pulling her closer. “Can’t I get dessert first?”
“And you guys call me the insatiable one,” Wooyoung laughs, turning around in Seonghwa’s arms to give them a proper kiss, her hands going to curl around the elder’s shirt.
Seonghwa takes the opportunity to press Wooyoung up against the counter, smiling against her lips. “Can’t blame me. I love playing with my favorite toys.”
Wooyoung can’t stop giggling, nor could she maintain eye contact with Seonghwa. Each glance at the elder’s adoring eyes has her growing more shy and more red, until she decides to just turn around and avoid looking at the other altogether, putting her attention back on the ramen.
For a few seconds she’s safe, able to actually add the noodles into the now boiling water. But those few seconds are all she gets before Seonghwa is attached to her back again, their arms snaking around her waist and lips trailing down her neck.
“Seonghwa,” comes out in a breathy giggle, the elder smiling against her skin. But before anything more could happen between them, their phones simultaneously beep, alerting them of new messages from their groupchat.
~
eight is fate
Today 5:09PM
baby bear:
Video Attachment
he’s been listening to his throwback playlist like this the whole drive😂😂😂
The video starts out on Jongho’s face from a lower angle, the youngest jokingly showing off his exaggerated double chin and pout before raising the camera to a more flattering angle with a cute, cheeky smile. He pans the camera to Zia sitting on his lap, curled into a ball but awake.
Then, as sneakily as he could, he sets his phone in a way so that San could be captured as well, Jongho’s fond, smiling face in the upper corner watching him through the screen. San is behind the wheel of Seonghwa’s car jamming his heart out to the song currently playing, oblivious to Jongho’s screen facing him. Blasting through the speakers is Overboard by Justin Bieber, the volume loud but San’s voice louder. He’s certainly living up to his well-known title as a longtime Justin fan, singing his heart out word for word, even adding in the ad-libs on his own. His sunglasses are perched on the very tip of his nose, yet they’re somehow staying on his face even as he’s dancing his soul out in his seat. He’s still attentive to the road though, his left hand on the wheel and his eyes remaining ahead of him.
Zia’s head pops up at the bottom of the screen, turning over to look back at both Jongho and San. She’s unimpressed as she lays her head back down, causing Jongho to giggle and give her a few ear scratches.
Jongho joins in for the second chorus, the sound of his voice joining instantly making San smile. The harmonization comes easily and effortlessly to the karaoke-loving couple, their voices blending seamlessly after months of experience singing together. They’re both clearly into the song, their bodies swaying in their seats, heads bopping and fingers tapping to the beat, San’s on the wheel and Jongho’s on his thigh.
They’re so in sync- when the bridge starts they lean towards each other, singing with the same emphasis and hand gestures. Their smiles are automatic and permanent, growing even bigger when they glance at each other during the lyric, “I still love you.”
The car rolls to a slow stop, and that’s when San starts to put on his best performance for the final part of the song, closing his eyes and hitting every note to his best ability into his fist. Jongho’s grin widens, his eyes back to being glued to San through the screen. He chimes in on the final ad-libs and harmonizations, leaving the spotlight to shine on the elder.
The song ends and San lets out an energetic cheer, clapping excitedly and pointing to the CarPlay screen. “That’s a good song. That’s a good one right there. Classic. Ten outta ten,” he says to no one in particular.
He looks over at Jongho with a smile when the younger breaks out into giggles, simultaneously noticing the phone and proceeds to laugh as well, covering up his reddening face. “No way, you were recording this whole time?”
“Yeah. You’re such a good fucking singer.”
“Shut up. You’re better,” San grins, looking up and locking eyes with Jongho. The two are quiet for a second, San’s smile growing so much bigger and his fond eyes growing so much warmer that it makes Jongho break the silence with a giggle, holding the camera closer to San’s face in an attempt to distract him.
“Say hi to everyone.”
“Hi guys,” San chuckles, quickly diverting his eyes back to the road now that their light has turned green. “We’re like ten minutes away right now. But Jongho has to pee even though I told him to go before we left, so I’m trying to make this in less.”
“Hey!” Jongho giggles, shoving at San’s shoulder playfully. “Don’t expose me like that.” He shifts the camera over to himself, suddenly using the screen as a mirror to check himself out and fix his hair.
“Well, you should have listened to me,” the elder laughs.
“It’s the slushee I had when we left, I told you!” Jongho whines as he looks over at San, clearly pulling his youngest card with his round eyes and sulking pout.
“You do this every time,” San chuckles. His hand appears in frame, wrapping around Jongho’s jaw and squishing his cheeks. “You should be learning your lesson by now.”
“You shut up.” Jongho laughs, jerking his face away from San’s hand and biting it in retaliation.
bratz💅:
SANNIE IS SO REAL LMAOOO
old jb is everythiiiiiiing
golden puppy:
me in my car every single day😂
demon child:
i love every single fucking thing about this video😂😂
barbie💅:
overboard is actually so criminally underrated i get you san
bratz💅:
the way i was jamming with you too okayyyy lets goooooo
JONGHO IM DEAD😭
SERIOUSLY HE DOES THAT ALL THE TIME
golden puppy:
same tho i was actually vibing so hard just now
no at this point we gotta start forcing jongho to go to the bathroom before we leave places😂
baby bear:
LMAO shut tf up😭
it’s not my fault my bladder moves like a pregnant woman’s sometimes🙄
precious sunshine🥰:
💀💀
barbie💅:
…
now why😂
golden puppy:
good fucking bye😂😂😂
literal angel:
JONGHO LMAOOO
demon child:
i mean it really does 😂
bratz💅:
HAHAHHSSJJSJ
literal angel:
but aye serving main vocals we love to see it🤩🤩🤩🤩
zia gives absolutely no fucks😂😂
golden puppy:
the way she looked up for like two seconds like “tf is going on” before going back to sleep sent me
demon child:
SHE’S ACTUALLY THE MAIN CHARACTER😂😂😭
baby bear:
she really did not care💀
two worlds are happening simultaneously in this car, ours and zia’s😂😂😂
precious sunshine🥰:
i love her😂
bratz💅:
SHES SO USED TO OUR ANTICS ATP LMAOOOO
barbie💅:
SHE REALLY IS USED TO US NOW LMAO
the ending has me gone😂
BUT THE HARMONYYYYYYYYYY😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍
I THINK I JUST WENT TO HEAVEN
golden puppy:
that harmony during the bridge was everything😩
demon child:
especially on the ‘give and take i know’😮💨😮💨😮💨😮💨😮💨😮💨
i keep replaying it that scratches my brain so good
bratz💅:
I ASCENDED DURING THAT
literal angel:
i nutted so quick i LOVE a good harmony😩
barbie💅:
BYE
bratz💅:
YEOSANG SNAJSJS
baby bear:
LMAOOOOO
barbie💅:
but actually it truly is the best part actually i wanna hear more😭
golden puppy:
RIGHT
THIS FEELS LIKE A SCENE OUT OF A ROMANCE MOVIE FR
precious sunshine🥰:
😂😂😂😂😂
1000000000/10
give me more🤲🏻
bratz💅:
ME TOO
oh my god yunnie ure so right
harmonizing is officially top ten most romantic activities
if they weren't already in love they so would have fallen after that
demon child:
so like when you guys wanna collab with me🫣
LMAO SO TRUE ACTUALLY
barbie💅:
NO THAT’S SO REAL LMAO
baby bear:
PFFT
i know i would have😩
literal angel:
no me too
i need that harmony injected into my bloodstream
bratz💅:
I NEEEEEEEEED
san’s falsetto is everything to me shut the fuck up
gimme more😭😭😭😭😭😭
barbie💅:
don’t even get me started on that
his falsetto does things to me i can't even say out loud
literal angel:
I GET IT HONESTLY
demon child:
IT’S THE WHININESS RIGHT
bratz💅:
HELPEKDKSJJS
barbie💅:
YOU GET ME
golden puppy:
oh i understand completely
something about san whining is just😮💨
demon child:
i thrive off of it actually
barbie💅:
so glad we all agree🥰
baby bear:
LMAOOO
san is so red rn😂😂
he can read everything on his watch
precious sunshine🥰:
i’m 😂😂😂😂😂
bratz💅:
HAHAHA
HI SANNIE
barbie💅:
👋😗
don't mind me-
baby bear:
HE CAN’T STOP CHEESING
demon child:
LMAOOO
daddy:
i can’t with you guys😭😭😭
Notes:
mingi: you can give me attention but you have to work for it-
LMAOOOO minjoongs relationship is just fueled by pure tension and (s)ass i love them deeply
mingi is the real icon in this story i dont make the rules. i love writing his pov hes just a sassy lil diva
YUNHO MY BABY😭😭😭 being overstimulated is the worst
san playing throwback songs is such a fucking mood im bumping songs from my childhood like every day LMAO okay buuuut i need that jongsan overboard cover actually
theyre all just truly the definition of matching each others energies. ugh i want a relationship like theirs
anyways ill see yall in the next one🥰
Chapter 96: it's hard to even sleep, to make dreams a reality
Notes:
HIII WELCOME BACK
first of all hello I LOVE YALL🥹🥹 the comments on the last chapter had me like 🥰🥰🥰🥰 i hope yall know i missed reading ur comments as much as u missed reading this story
anyways all i gotta say for this chapter is the yungi brainrot got real strong in this one-
LMAO i swear i wish u guys could see the way yungi took over my brain after i witnessed youth live. i love them sm. i actually🥹🥹🥹🥹 ugh i love them
its a long one today🫡 and also a lil dark UM-
sorry? 😁
your warnings include: anxiety, abuse/violence, panic attack
the chp title is from youth ofc
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Wooyoung and Seonghwa hear San and Jongho before they see them, the front door opening and revealing the two engaged in a dramatic performance of Best Song Ever by One Direction, most likely blasting from San’s phone. Wooyoung instantly joins in the second she recognizes the song, but Seonghwa is hunched over in laughter, finding Jongho and San’s ridiculous dance into the living room hilarious. They split up, Jongho dancing his way to the bathroom while San, with Zia in his arms, heads into the kitchen, happily singing and swaying with the puppy’s paw in his hand.
When it gets to the bridge- after Zia wiggles her way out of San’s arms to trot over to her water bowl, uncaring of the chaos around her- the three of them gradually move closer to each other, San singing the actual lyrics while the other two chime in with the ‘oh’s and ‘yeah’s. They’re looking at each other with big smiles, heads and shoulders bopping. At the countdown they join hands, bouncing in time during the buildup to the final chorus.
Then it starts, and Wooyoung and Seonghwa, both longtime fans, break out into the silly choreography from the music video, half giggling and half singing along. San is easily hitting the high notes, earning impressed and proud looks from the both of them.
The song ends with the three giggling and panting. San pulls his phone out of his pocket to stop the next one from playing, taking a minute to catch his breath. “Whew! I’m so fired up right now.”
“I bet,” Seonghwa giggles, pulling San in for a greeting hug. “How was the trail?”
“Amazing!” San pulls away from the hug but keeps an arm wrapped around Seonghwa’s waist, using his free hand to go on his phone. “It had such pretty views, we took so many pictures.” San begins to show the other two the breathtaking sights, including pictures of Jongho and Zia which had Wooyoung cooing and demanding that San sends them to her phone.
Yunho and Yeosang were next to return. Yunho quickly excuses himself to the shower after saying hello to everyone, and slips away before anyone even has a chance to ask him how his day went. No one really questions it though, Yunho was always one to stay on top of his hygiene. But after spending the day alone with the elder, Yeosang couldn't help but glance his way worriedly as he disappeared to the bathroom.
Mingi and Hongjoong finally arrive back at the beach house, both heading straight to the kitchen for refreshments. Yeosang lingers around Mingi for a while, waiting for the perfect opportunity to bring his concerns to attention without actually drawing too much attention to them. He knew Mingi would be the best person to go to for this, since he was the closest to Yunho out of all of them. But he quickly realizes dinner is about to start, so Yeosang puts his quest on hold.
When Yunho rejoins them for dinner after his shower, he hardly looks like he wants any attention on him. He moves quietly and meekly amongst the group, barely participating in most of the chatter and only speaking when he is spoken to. It just makes Yeosang worry more, but he knows he’s not alone when he sees both Hongjoong and San looking over at the dancer multiple times throughout the dinner, and Seonghwa reaching over to give his hand a small squeeze.
Once dinner is done, the group starts cleaning up around the dining room and kitchen. Yunho slips away again, unaware that Yeosang’s attention was entirely on him. Watching Yunho disappear suddenly reminded Yeosang of his original task, and he grows more determined to talk to Mingi.
Right then, the taller passes Yeosang, unaware of his presence since he was mindlessly scrolling through his phone. Yeosang reaches out and grabs Mingi’s hand as he walks by, getting his attention right away.
“Hmm?” Mingi looks up at Yeosang, a soft smile on his face- but it quickly fades when he sees the conflicted look on the elder’s face. He straightens up, setting his phone in his pocket. “What is it?”
“I’m worried about Yunho.”
Mingi sighs, nodding. “Yeah, Hongjoong just told me the same thing. What makes you say that though?”
Yeosang falters, fiddling with his fingers. He opens and closes his mouth, hesitating for a minute before he finally lets it spill out. “I could tell he just wasn't himself today. I tried my best to take his mind off of things, but I don't really think it worked that well. I dunno, maybe I’m just overthinking it, but-”
“No, you’re right,” Mingi sighs. “I’ve noticed it too, we all have. But trust me, I know you probably helped him a lot today, even if he didn't show it that much on the outside.”
Yeosang pauses, his lips slowly curling into a shy smile. “You really think so? I tried, I really did. I yapped a whole bunch, I dragged him into stores and stuff. I kissed him a lot too! Like, a lot. I’m pretty sure we were about to get kicked out of the park at one point,” he jokes, giggling.
Mingi laughs softly, nodding. “Yeah, those kinds of things usually help him.”
“Great, okay. I’m just really worried. He seems to be getting more tired and quieter every day, but he’s not saying anything about it. It can’t just be his anxiety, right?”
Mingi shrugs. “I think it’s a big part, but there’s probably something more. I was just heading over to check up on him.”
Yeosang nods. “Okay, yeah, you do that. I hope he can get through this.”
“He will. He’s more resilient than he gives himself credit for,” Mingi says with a small smile.
“Yeah, that’s,” Yeosang couldn't help but laugh, nodding. “That’s very true. Well, luckily for us, you can just work your little Mingi magic and we’ll have our pup back tomorrow morning. I know you can do it.”
Completely taken aback, Mingi stares at the other with his mouth open. “What the hell is Mingi magic?” He asks in between giggles, throwing his head back and clutching his stomach.
“What?” Yeosang giggles, shrugging. “That’s what we call it when one of us is sad or whatever and you come in and do your little therapy thing, and then we’re all better!”
Mingi nearly bursts out laughing again, baffled as he’s staring at Yeosang. “What the fuck? You guys do not have a name for that, oh my god. You’re not serious.”
“We do! Yunho came up-”
Mingi can just barely catch his breath, waving the elder off. “God, you don’t need to tell me, I already figured that. That has Yunho written all over it. He would do something like that. I can’t stand you guys, you actually call it that?”
“Yeah,” Yeosang giggles. “Whenever we talk to each other about how you always make us feel better so easily, we call it Mi-”
Mingi can’t even hear the rest of the sentence. He nearly collapses in laughter, crouching down to the ground with his head in his hands. “Oh my god. So let me get this straight, you guys came up with terminology for me being, what, a decent boyfriend?”
Yeosang chuckles, playfully shoving Mingi by his shoulder. “Come on, you’re more than just a decent boyfriend! You're like, the best. And everyone agrees with me on that.”
Still in disbelief, Mingi is unable to get his next words out, too busy laughing every other syllable. “All I do is listen to your problems and offer advice and whatever else you need. We all do that for each other! Why am I special?”
“Well, yeah, we do, but… I dunno, it’s like you were made to comfort other people or something. You do it so naturally and easily and it all makes sense and, I dunno, it’s just magical. It’s Mingi magic.”
“Fuck, you guys are too cute. Okay, well, I guess I’ll go… Work the Mingi magic or whatever,” Mingi says with a snort, covering his face in pure embarrassment over the fact that he just actually said Mingi magic out loud.
“See!” Yeosang giggles. “You got it!”
“God, I’m dating a bunch of idiots,” Mingi chuckles fondly, shaking his head. He shares a quick parting kiss with Yeosang before heading over to the room that Yunho and Jongho were sharing.
The first thing he notices is that the door is slightly ajar, which is one of the group’s pre-agreed signals for ‘ you can come in, but knock first’. Mingi knocks and peeks his head in, looking around the dark room. His eyes take a few seconds to adjust to the dimness from the brightness of the hallway, but once they do, his heart aches at what he sees.
Yunho is curled up by himself under a blanket, which makes Mingi grow more concerned. Usually, Yunho would be cuddled up with someone, or at least in their presence. He hardly enjoyed being alone, so just the fact that he was up here, in the bed with no one else, was telling enough of what was going on in his mind.
It doesn't look like Yunho had heard Mingi’s knocking, since the elder hardly acknowledges him. He steps closer, and that’s when he hears it.
Yunho is crying.
Mingi frowns. “Oh, goldie…”
The sounds promptly stop. A mop of brown hair and a tiny sliver of forehead peek out from under the covers. “Minnie?”
Mingi cracks a weak smile, trying to ignore the pang in his chest from hearing just how small and broken his soulmate’s voice sounded. “Yeah, it’s me. Can I sit?”
“Um, sure,” Yunho sniffles, sitting up and wiping the traces of his current breakdown off of his face. “If you want.”
Mingi looks up at Yunho, but the elder just shifts his gaze to the blanket. Mingi doesn't respond for a moment, closely analyzing each change in Yunho’s expression. “Do you want me to?”
Yunho nods quickly, even scooting over to make more space on the bed. Mingi chuckles softly, trying his hardest to maintain his smile as he sits. But deep inside, his chest was aching at seeing the wetness in his boyfriend’s eyes.
He scoots closer to Yunho, draping an arm around his shoulder and pulling him into his side. “What’s wrong, hmm?” He watches as Yunho snuggles up to his side, notices the way his shoulders slump as his body relaxes and his head finds home in Mingi’s neck.
“Nothing, it’s stupid,” Yunho mumbles softly, draping an arm around Mingi’s waist. Mingi scoots even closer, letting his boyfriend practically meld into his skin. Yunho, like Wooyoung, always craved close touch, always joked about how he wanted to be in his partners’ skin. Mingi figures right away that it’s the current state of Yunho’s mind, knowing easily from the way Yunho slips his hand under Mingi’s shirt just to rest it on his bare stomach.
“It’s not stupid if it’s making you feel this way,” he says softly, brushing Yunho's bangs out of his face.
“Sorry,” Yunho stutters. “I just…” He trails off, mouth opening and closing as he tries to find the words to say. He doesn't even look up at Mingi, but the younger doesn’t force him to look his way. He’s patient, keeping his eyes on Yunho’s face.
“Don’t apologize. It’s okay, take your time.”
Yunho sighs. “I’m stressed, Min. I’m trying really hard not to be, to just take Hongjoong’s advice from the other day and try not to think about the future so much. But… I realized I actually don’t know what I want to do. I don’t have anything set up, I don’t have a plan. I just… Fuck, all I did was picked the first major that made sense to me. I never really thought everything through.”
Mingi hums in understanding. “You still have time to figure it out. I mean, we haven't even started junior year yet. We still have two whole years to complete before we graduate. I’m sure you'll figure everything out by the time we're outta there.”
Yunho shakes his head, pulling himself away from Mingi and standing. He starts to pace the room, something Mingi knows he usually does when he’s trying to work out his thoughts.
“But that’s not just what’s stressing me out. It’s everything! There's just this constant lingering thought in the back of my mind about everything about my future. From what I wanna do for the rest of my life, to the things I need to do before I reach a certain age and the shit I want to try, and it’s just... There’s so many things to think about, there’s too many options, there’s too many paths, there's too much shit to figure out and I just… It’s too much,” Yunho’s voice starts to crack, and that’s when Mingi realizes he’s crying again. “I fucking hate being an adult. Making all these decisions for myself just makes me feel so overwhelmed. And scared.”
“Yu,” Mingi starts, standing. He reaches out and grabs Yunho’s wrist gently, causing him to stop his pacing and look up at the blonde. “First of all, you’re talking like your life is going to end in five years,” he jokes, smiling softly when Yunho lets out a wet laugh.
“It could! You never know!”
Mingi chuckles, reaching up to wipe away the stray tear that tracks down the elder’s face. “I really hope it doesn't. There's still a lot of things I want to do with you.”
Yunho’s face brightens up a little. He quickly wraps his hand around Mingi’s wrist when he starts to pull his hand away, nuzzling his cheek further into his palm. “Really?” He looks up, locking eyes with the younger. “Like what?”
Mingi gives him a small smile, rubbing his thumb against the peak of his cheekbone. “Dunno yet. But, I’m not worried about figuring it out right now. Yunho, we're twenty, we’re still really fucking young. We got time. We have all the time in the world to figure shit like this out. You don't have to have every single detail of your future set in stone right now, what matters the most is what’s happening right now.”
Yunho sighs, letting Mingi’s wrist go. “But… Sometimes even that’s overwhelming. I just, I can’t stop thinking about the fact that I’m responsible for my own future, and every decision that I make in this moment and in every minute that follows affects the rest of my life. It stresses me out so much and I hate that it does. Why can’t I just be normal?”
“Aren't you always saying normal is boring?” Mingi teases lightly, laughing when Yunho pouts in response.
“You know what I mean!” He whines, making Mingi laugh a little harder.
“So just come to me. You know I’ll help.”
“I don’t like always relying on you though,” Yunho mumbles under his breath, wrapping his arms around himself. Mingi gives him a weak smile, reaching out to rub his arm soothingly.
“I do it because I love you. And it makes me happy knowing that you’re happy, especially when it’s because of me.”
Yunho looks up at Mingi, his expression softening. “Really?”
“Yeah,” Mingi shrugs, looking away from the elder. “I like making people happy. I’ve found lately that… It heals up a little piece of me each time I see someone smiling because of me. For nearly seven years, all I was causing was disappointment for my dad, which really fucked me up. I hated just… Just trying to do anything for him and all I would get back were yells and insults, and sometimes even punches. Made me feel useless, like I wasn't good enough. I never really had friends either, so I didn't have anyone to just… You know, make smile or whatever, so… Yeah,” he nods with finality. “I really fucking love making people happy. Especially you guys. Pretty much everything I do or say is with the intent of making someone smile or laugh.”
Mingi finally looks up at Yunho again, suddenly feeling very exposed under his tender gaze. “Except for when it comes to Hongjoong,” he quickly adds, trying to make himself feel less vulnerable. “It’s fun annoying him,” he finishes with a playful smile, though it’s clear just how weird he feels opening up.
Yunho laughs softly, shaking his head. “Shit, Mingi, I didn't know you felt like that.”
“Yeah, well…” Mingi’s eyes dance around the room, an awkward chuckle escaping him. “Still definitely working on the opening up thing,” he half-shrugs, eyes finally landing back on Yunho’s face. "You’re like, the only person I’ve told that to.”
“Really? Well, you know what? So am I,” Yunho chuckles. “I’m also working on the whole opening up thing.”
Mingi smiles softly. “Then we can work on it together.”
“Yeah…” Yunho trails off in thought, nodding. “I, I think I feel a little better about coming to you for help now.”
“Good,” Mingi’s smile widens. “I’m always here for you. Now, the next time I see you cry, it better be when I’m old and dead.”
That gets Yunho to laugh a little. “Hey, don’t leave me here. Take me with you. Let’s be a ghost couple and haunt everyone together.”
Mingi couldn't help but roll his eyes. “My god, you’re so clingy,” he teases with a chuckle. Yunho just smiles, humming as he reaches down to intertwine their hands.
“You’re my everything, Mingi. You know that, right?”
“Don’t say shit like that, sap.” It’s easy to fall back into their natural banter, the two rapid-firing responses back at each other with cheeky smiles and barely restrained giggles.
“Stop pretending that you don’t like it.”
“I really don’t,” is Mingi’s comeback, but his shy smile gives away his true feelings.
“If I proposed to you right now, what would you say?” The sly grin on Yunho’s face has Mingi rolling his eyes again. Ever since Hongjoong and Seonghwa have taken to nicknaming each other ‘husband’ and ‘wife’, the others and especially Yunho have been entertaining the idea of marriage as well, using it as a playful way to express their true feelings for each other.
“Is that a real diamond?” Mingi teases.
“Only the best for my princess,” Yunho says with a giggle.
Mingi snorts, covering his face to hide the fact that his cheeks were a burning red. “You need to stand the fuck up, you’re down so fucking bad.”
Yunho grins as he reaches up to move Mingi’s hands away, laughing when Mingi promptly covers his face again. “Can you blame me? Have you seen yourself?”
Without missing a beat, Mingi replies, “unfortunately, I have. Now shut up, and suck it up.”
Though he really should’ve chosen different wording because the elder instantly comes back with, “I’d rather suck you off.”
Mingi is instantly laughing, barely holding himself back from smacking Yunho in the head. He really does never miss a chance.
Instead, he says, “get me a diamond ring and I might let you.”
“You ‘might’ let me?” Yunho’s hands snake down to Mingi’s ass, smile widening when he grabs two handfuls and squeezes.
“Ah, hands to yourself, you pervert!” Mingi laughs and squirms, yet he makes no real move to get Yunho’s hands off of his ass.
“Relax,” Yunho laughs, nuzzling his head in the crook of Mingi’s neck. The younger is half-expecting Yunho to make another move when he goes to wrap his arms around Mingi’s slim waist, but Yunho just hugs him closely, fully content to be wrapped up in the other’s embrace.
Mingi brings his arms up to wrap around the elder's neck, letting him set the tone of the hug. Yunho seems to be seeking comfort, which makes sense, so Mingi lets Yunho cling to him. The tension in Yunho's body is physically dissipating the longer he hugs Mingi, his shoulders beginning to slump and his breathing steady and calm.
“You wanna head down?”
Yunho shakes his head. “Just… I’m still feeling really overwhelmed. I just wanna stay here with you.”
Mingi tries his hardest not to melt at that. He needs to maintain his reputation, he’s gotta maintain his reputation, he has a-
He smiles before the pink coats his cheeks, melting back into Yunho’s hold. He is way too weak for this man. But he can’t help but feel a little giddy at the thought that Yunho just wants to be with him. He knows Yunho always seeks comfort with anything his anxiety puts him through, and he also knows that to Yunho, comfort meant Mingi.
He knows that. Because Yunho has admitted it to him. And no matter how hard he tries not to show it, it makes him beyond happy to know he’s become a safe space for Yunho. The truth is, Yunho has become a safe space for him too.
He loves the others deeply, yes, there’s no doubt about that. Despite how the way he treats and acts around them looks on the surface, he truly does adore and love this little family he has. But there was just something about Yunho that felt like… Like coming home from work after a long day. Like being in a tunnel for days on end, and then finally seeing light. Like falling asleep underneath a fluffy blanket, next to a cozy fireplace on a cold winter day.
He knows the others all have that someone within the group that they have the same kind of connection with. He’s seen it in the way they interact- in Yeosang and Jongho, in Wooyoung and San, and especially in Hongjoong and Seonghwa.
And for him, it’s always been Yunho.
He’s always felt safe with Yunho. From the day they first met, to the first time they hung out, to when Yunho saved him from his abusive father, to the time he took Mingi’s virginity, to the time Yunho had broken him out of one of the worst panic attacks he’s ever had.
It wasn’t directed at him.
One of the producer interns and Mingi’s friend, James, had messed up, and accidentally deleted several files from existence, most of which were materials for upcoming songs. Mingi was sitting next to the intern while he got a pretty hefty scolding, and the main producer, Timothy, had raised his voice just a tad too loud.
It wasn't directed at him. But flight kicks in. Mingi books it out of the room, speeding into an empty dance studio and closing and locking the door behind him. His back crashes against it, legs buckling to the point of him collapsing on the ground. His breaths are getting shorter and heavier, the pounding of his heart getting faster and louder.
Shit. He hasn't had one in so long, he was usually good with handling his triggers. But Timothy yelling at James like that had caught him off guard. He hadn’t been expecting for him to yell at all- the elder producer had become a father figure of sorts to Mingi, and he could confidently vouch that he was one of the kindest, most soft-spoken people he’d ever met. But he supposed even those kinds of people have a breaking point, so he couldn’t really blame anybody but himself there.
He hears Timothy calling out for him, asking him to open the door.
“Jake? Will you open the door, please?”
But he also hears his father.
‘Open the door, you ungrateful shit!’
Fucking hell. He can never escape him.
“Hey, Jake, I shouldn't have lost my cool back there, I’m sorry.”
‘You’ll be sorry you were ever born!’
Mingi wants to say something, to move, to do anything. But he’s too paralyzed with fear, body instinctively reacting in the way it always did whenever he knew his father was going to hit him.
“Can I at least know you’re okay in there? Jake?”
‘You think it’s okay to do this? She’s dead! She’s dead because of you, and you want to celebrate her birthday? What kind of twisted shit is that?’
That’s the flashback that steals Mingi’s breath. Flashing across his eyes is the image of his father approaching him, shattered beer bottle in hand. He’s not in the dance studio anymore, he’s on the floor of the living room of his house. The panic seizes his lungs, squeezing until every last molecule of air left Mingi. Now it’s impossible to breathe. He’s growing dizzy, his vision growing blank until-
“Mingi.”
Mingi sucks in a breath, his lungs finally remembering how to work again. His vision clears, and he finds himself in the dance studio again. Yunho?
Fuck, he had completely forgotten Hongjoong had invited Yunho over to the company building, the elder dancer having been interested in work life at a music entertainment company. But how had Yunho known where to find him?
(What Mingi finds out later is that Timothy and James- who was also a good friend of Hongjoong’s- realized that he was having a panic attack when he bolted out. James was intending on going after him with the elder at first, but quickly realized that a boyfriend would definitely be a better option. So he headed over to Hongjoong’s studio, where Yunho just so happened to be, and explained to them that Mingi was having a panic attack. Yunho had bolted to the studio that second the words left James’s mouth.)
“You’re thinking about your dad, right?”
Mingi huffs out a bitter laugh, best he could do with the still limited amount of air in his lungs. He’s always thinking about his father, it’s just right now, it also feels like he’s in the room with the man. It’s a suffocating feeling that Mingi wouldn't wish on his worst enemy.
“He’s in jail, Min. He can’t hurt you anymore, you know that.”
But does he really? As long as they’re both still alive, no one can guarantee that. If his father ever gets out, there's a real chance he could go after Mingi.
‘I’ll kill you. And I’ll make sure you feel every second of it, just like your mother did when that driver hit us.’
Mingi squeezes his eyes shut, taking an unsteady, hiccuping breath. His chest feels tight, his shaky hands feel clammy, and his mind is screaming at him to get out of there, to run away and never look back.
“I remember that day, you know. Like it was yesterday. It… It haunts me too. The thought of what could've happened if I didn't show up.”
He would've died. Plain and simple. And if not by the hands of his father, then it would’ve been by his own. He wouldn't have lasted another day in that place.
“And if it haunts me this much, then I can’t even begin to imagine what it feels like for you.”
It’s like he’s trapped in a living, breathing nightmare. He’s constantly looking over his shoulder, living in fear that his father will come back to finish what he started that night.
“But you’re not there, Mingi. Not anymore. You’re here, with all of us. You’re safe with us, with me. I swear, on everything that I have, that I’ll never let anything happen to you, even if something happens between us. Just say the word and I’m there. I promise, Minnie, you’ll always be safe as long as I’m alive.”
Choking on a sob, Mingi scrambles to stand, unlocking and opening the door to immediately crash into Yunho. He wraps his arms around the elder’s waist, burying his nose in his neck to breathe in the comforting whiskey and coffee scent that Yunho always wore.
Yunho breathes out a soft sigh of relief, holding Mingi as close as he possibly could. “You’re okay, it’s okay,” he soothes, petting Mingi’s hair as the younger sobs into his shoulder. “You’re okay, Minnie. I got you.”
“Minnie?”
Mingi blinks and focuses on Yunho's face, not realizing he had zoned out. “Hmm?”
“You left me there,” Yunho pouts.
“Sorry,” Mingi chuckles. “Just thinking.”
“You look tired.”
Mingi hums, looking over the elder's face. “It’s late. You do too.”
“Eh,” Yunho shrugs. “‘M not that tired.”
“Yu, when was the last time you slept? And I mean really slept. Full eight hours and everything.”
Yunho lifts his head up, staring at Mingi for a second. Mingi could see the moment he realizes lying to him isn't going to work. It never did with Mingi, the younger practically had a built-in lie detector. Yunho sighs, averting his eyes to the ground. “Probably… Tuesday night? It’s just been really hard to sleep lately, I’ve been getting like, four hours a night. Most of the time while you guys are sleeping, I’ll just scroll through my phone, or play some games upstairs.”
Mingi stares at him in disbelief. “Tuesday…” That was the night before San’s birthday, the day Yunho’s anxiety started growing in intensity. And four hours? The entire group was participating in so many physically demanding activities each day, there’s no way four hours came close to being enough recovery time. “Why didn’t you say anything? You could've come to us, we would've helped you.”
“I… I mean, we had other things going on, to focus on. And I didn't really want to bring the mood for the trip down. Or interrupt anyone's sleep for that matter.”
“Yunho, you’re more important than a fuckass mood. And your rest matters just as much as ours. I would rather have you fully and wholeheartedly enjoying this vacation just as much as I am, so you’re not doing anything wrong by coming to me or one of us when you need us. We want you to do that. We’re asking you to do that.”
Yunho stares at Mingi for a moment. He eventually nods, sighing.
“Okay. If you guys really don’t mind…”
“I can promise you none of us do. We all just want the best for you. Now, come on, you’re getting in that fucking bed and you’re sleeping the whole night. If I have to tape your eyes shut, I will.”
“Min,” Yunho laughs fondly. “I wish I could, but it’s not that easy. I have to be borderline sleep-deprived just to fall asleep.”
“Then we’ll make it easy. We’ll figure out what can help you to sleep, maybe something like tea, or working out. You can even try reading, some people do that. You could also go the pharmaceutical route, try melatonin, sleeping pills.”
Yunho giggles, wrapping his arms around Mingi’s waist and placing rapid-fire kisses to the side of his face. “Hmm, I love it when you go big brained on me.”
“Oh, shut the fuck up,” Mingi snorts, shoving Yunho’s face away. “Get in the bed.”
“Yes, sir,” Yunho mock salutes, laughing as he narrowly avoids getting smacked by Mingi by jumping into the bed, crawling under the blankets. He lifts the cover up, looking up at Mingi with an expectant look. Mingi chuckles, getting under the covers with him and cuddling close.
“Now what?” Yunho grins, happily snuggling up to Mingi’s side.
Mingi snorts, looking over at the other. “Close your eyes and get your ass over to dreamland.”
“I already told you, it’s not that- oh, that feels nice,” Yunho hums in contentment when Mingi begins to thread his fingers through his hair, scratching his scalp with each drag.
“Dude, I can practically see your tail wagging,” Mingi chuckles, the two bursting into fits of giggles when Yunho starts to wiggle in the bed dramatically. “You really are just a big ass puppy.”
“Shut up. Don’t stop,” the elder grunts out, nuzzling his face in the crook of Mingi’s neck.
Mingi chuckles, continuing to run his hand through Yunho's hair. He scratches his head some more, chuckling as Yunho's body keeps sinking into his side little by little , the elder growing more relaxed under Mingi’s touch.
Within minutes Yunho was fast asleep, his steady breathing tickling Mingi’s neck. The corners of Mingi’s lips curl upwards just slightly, fondness washing through him. He looks down at Yunho, not stopping the threading of his fingers through the lucious brown locks.
He tries his hardest to get his phone out of his pocket without waking Yunho up. He’s successful, and opens up his most recent chat, typing out a quick message.
~
sunny days i’m thinking ‘bout you
Today 9:01 PM
sunshine protector:
everything okay up there?
Today 9:45 PM
sunshine:
hey
yeah we're alright now
let everyone know yunho’s alright
for now at least
he’s sleeping
i don’t want to wake him so we’re just gonna spend the night up here lmao
sunshine protector:
oh phew
ty
i’ll tell the kids to be quiet then😂
sunshine:
😂💀 take their asses outside
if anyone wakes him up i will personally implement a permanent sex ban in this household🙄
sunshine protector:
… i hate how that threat would work on us😂😂😂
sunshine:
and that surprises absolutely nobody😂
sunshine protector:
oh shut up😂😂😂
just let me know if you need anything
sunshine:
😂 will do😗
~
One by one, the group- excluding Mingi and Yunho- get settled in the basement, ready to say goodbye to the day with their traditional movie. It’s Jongho’s night to pick, and he’s in the mood for action, so he goes with a classic: Deadpool. One of his favorites, and a choice nobody had any complaints against, so the movie is quickly approved and rolling on the big screen in seconds.
Wooyoung and Seonghwa are unsurprisingly latched onto each other, Wooyoung curled up into the elder’s chest with the warmth of their arms surrounding her. Yeosang snuggles up to San, and Jongho settles in Hongjoong’s side, the elder draping an arm around his shoulders.
“You know, Wade kinda reminds me of Hongjoong a little.”
Everyone cracks a chuckle or two at Yeosang’s comment, except for Hongjoong who whips his head around and narrows his eyes at Yeosang. Yeosang is fully doubled over in laughter, quickly stopping to squeal when Hongjoong charges at him. Yeosang scrambles away from him, cackling heartily as he tries to use Seonghwa and Wooyoung as a shield from the elder.
“Alright, quiet down now,” Seonghwa laughs, attempting to silence the group. “Yunho is sleeping, and Mingi said he’ll implement a permanent sex ban if we wake him up.”
That instantly gets them to shut up, but… One amused glance at each other just makes the whole room burst out into laughter.
Sorry, Yunho.
~
totally not obsessed with wooyoung, seonghwa, and yeosang
Today 11:34 PM
hongjoong:
👁️👁️
jongho:
no me too
san:
i don’t think we currently exist rn😂😂
we definitely do not- yeo😁
hongjoong:
LMAO WHAT YA DOING HERE GET OUT
honestly i wouldn't mind being invisible if it meant i get to see shit like this on a daily basis🤩
san:
no i want to see what gay shit y’all get up to in here😂- yeo😁
jongho:
LMAOOO
way too much actually💀
hongjoong:
oh like your little groupchat is any better😂
san:
DON’T SPILL OUR SECRETS JONGHO😭
LMAOOO i mean obviously it is🥳- yeo😁
hongjoong:
WHAT’S WITH THE SMILEY FACE IT’S CREEPING ME OUT😭😭😭
san:
HAHAHH idk it’s just fun- yeo😁
jongho:
that’s just his favorite emoji😂😂😂
san:
😁😁😁😁😁😁😁😁😁😁😁😁😁😁😁😁😁😁😁 -yeo😁
hongjoong:
STOP I’M GONNA LAUGH
jongho:
NO ME TOO
mingi:
what the fuck is going on😂😂😂
jongho:
it’s currently seonghwa and wooyoung’s world and we are simply living in it😌
hongjoong:
oh i’m very happily living in it🤩
san:
i’m like 99.999999999999% sure they’re gonna start fucking in front of us😂😂😂😂- yeo😁
hongjoong:
LET THEEEEEM
absolutely no one say anything i’m tryna watch
jongho:
lemme grab the popcorn rq
mingi:
oh my fucking god😂😂😂😂
perverts
san:
kinda wanna join- yeo😁
hongjoong:
YOU DON’T HAVE TO SIGN OFF EVERY TIME WE CAN SEE YOU😂😂😂😂
give san his phone back😭😭😭😭
san:
mingi can’t 🙄- yeo😁
and no🥰- yeo😁
mingi:
i mean the bratiness kinda gives it away anyway🤷🏼
hongjoong:
PFFFT
jongho:
so true😂
san:
good you’re learning how to speak my language🥳
mingi:
LMAO
hongjoong:
😂😂😂
you know what i’m starting to think seonghwa proposed to wooyoung-
jongho:
WITH THE WAY THEY’RE FUCKING MOVING I WOULDN’T BE SURPRISED
san:
i mean it’s wooyoung can we really blame them-
hongjoong:
no because same
jongho:
are we just not gonna talk about the fact that their room smelled like a borderline sex dungeon earlier?😂😂
hongjoong:
I WAS JUST GONNA SAY😂😂
san:
right i passed it and i started getting flashbacks as if i was the one in there😁
jongho:
LMAO YEOSANG😭😭😭
nah why is that me
hongjoong:
i just wish i was a fly on the wall😔😔
like come on look at them
they’re so happy
they definitely went like ten rounds in that shit
jongho:
alexa play that should be me by justin bieber ✋🏼😞
now i’m wishing i stayed back😔😔
mingi:
i mean we left the horniest kinkiest dom in a house alone with the horniest kinkiest sub for six hours. what else did you think would happen?😂😂
san:
BYENEJSJJS
i mean when you put it like that..
jongho:
well
that’s just all of us😂😂😂😂😂😂😂
hongjoong:
it really is😂
man look at them. they’re just so in love it’s beautiful
san:
they’re so cute🥹
jongho:
i fear we may have found someone worse than san
hongjoong:
RIGHT😂😂😂
san:
HEY😭😭
hongjoong:
never seen the inloveism that bad
oh you got your phone back😂
jongho:
they definitely made her cry-
LMAO
san:
I SAW MY NAME
I MUST DEFEND MYSELF
jongho:
HAHAHAH
is he lying though???
hongjoong:
oh to be a fly on the damn wall😞😞😞😞😞
mingi:
i love how youre making fun of them when youre just as equally down bad 😂😂
hongjoong:
and so are you?? you don't even try to hide it💀
mingi:
MIND YOUR BUSINESS😭
san:
exactly why am i always getting attacked when it comes to being down bad for wooyoung😞😞
hongjoong:
because all wooyoung has to do is look at you and you’re kissing the ground she walks on😂
san:
OH LIKE YOU AREN’T THE SAME WITH SEONGHWA WE ALL SEE IT😭
jongho:
real tho
hongjoong:
LMAOOO
HEY YOU HUSH IT
mingi:
you are all weak whores with horrendous cases of downbadism. moving on✋🏼😗
san:
BYEHEHSHSJSJJSSH
SHUT UP😂😂
jongho:
PFFT STOP😂😂😂😂
and what about it🤫
what you gonna do arrest me?
mingi:
LMAOOOOO
hongjoong:
I
MINGI
YOU
COME DOWN HERE
NOW
mingi:
but yunnie🥺
if i move i’ll wake him🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
hongjoong:
😑😑😑😑
i hope he stays asleep and you choke in that bed
mingi:
yeah i bet you wish i was choking on something🙄
san:
I’M DEAD STOP
hongjoong:
😁😁
with those pretty lips of yours? i always am😉
jongho:
so real
san:
… that’s a mood
mingi:
fucking perverts my god😂
Notes:
had to throw in the 1d for my man liam✋🏼😞 im still so upset over what happened😭😭😭😭 no one tell wooyoung omg shes going to lose it-
DONT HATE ME HUMOR IS HOW I COPE WITH THINGS😭😭
anyways.. yungi🥰🥰🥰 yunho is the kind of dog u get as a puppy and when he grows up he doesnt realize how big hes getting and sits in ur lap thinking hes still a tiny puppy🥹🥹🥹
LMAO i selfprojected a lil too hard on yunho there WOW. i felt every word he said.
the flashback🥹🥹🥹 like shut up they will die for each other
it was actually meant to be posted like... CHAPTERS ago😭 i wrote it back in like may but i never found the right moment to include it until now!! as a flashback but it still works😂
woohwa are married now i dont make the rules😁
anyways idk if yall watched the ateez fortune video yet, but i did and it absolutely shocked me how much their fortunes match this ateez. its like im their bestie atp-
Chapter 97: be my eternity, say my name
Notes:
what can i say, its another long one-
LMAOO at least i managed to fit it in one chapter so i guess thats a win🫡
(ps visuals for the paintings are linked in the ending notes)
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
“Noona,” Jongho sings as he enters Wooyoung and Seonghwa’s room. Wooyoung and Hongjoong both look up from the younger’s phone, matching smiles growing on their faces.
“Hi,” she giggles, shifting from her stomach to her knees. “When did you get back?” She asks, remembering that Jongho and Seonghwa had popped over to the store to pick up some more refreshments since they were down to their last few bottles of water and juice.
“Just now. I got a gift for you. I remembered how you said you were so disappointed because you didn't have this one yet.” After he says that, Wooyoung finally registers that his hands are behind his back. She grows even more excited, practically vibrating in her seat.
“What is it, what is it?” She gasps when Jongho pulls out Tomorrow by Together’s album, minisode 3: TOMORROW, from behind his back. Even though it’s been a few months since its release, she hasn't had the chance to get it. But now here Jongho was, holding the box in front of her. She looks between the album and the younger with wide eyes. He nods, holding the album out even further and encouraging Wooyoung to take it. She practically snatches the gift out of his hands, giggling as she sits down properly and begins to open it. Jongho sits down next to her, draping his arm loosely across her waist. Hongjoong scoots closer, wanting to get a better view.
Wooyoung’s hands are shaking with excitement as she’s opening the album up, squealing when she spots two photocards already. “Oh god, I can’t even look, oh my god, okay, Wooyoung, calm down, okay.” She takes a quick breath and grabs one of the photocards, stalling in flipping it over. “Oh my god, I can’t look!”
Jongho and Hongjoong are both laughing. Jongho tilts his head to see who she had pulled, a smile slowly creeping up on his face. “Oh…” He chuckles, his grin telling Wooyoung everything she needed to know. Hongjoong peeks as well, an excited gasp escaping him.
When Wooyoung flips the photocard she screams so loud that it startles Jongho and Hongjoong. She’s not even apologetic in the slightest though, much too happy to see that she had pulled Yeonjun. “My man! My man, look, he’s my man,” she’s happily saying, wiggling in her seat as she stares at the photocard, analyzing every little detail. “Oh, he is so pretty.”
“What about me, huh?” Jongho teases with a fond smile. “Am I not your man?” Wooyoung just holds a finger up and presses it against his lips. She turns her head towards him without taking her eyes off the photocard, and then looks up at him.
“Shh,” she says, expression suddenly very serious. “This is Choi Yeonjun we are talking about here.” She holds up the photocard, pointing directly at the idol’s face. “My man.”
Hongjoong bursts out into laughter, clapping as he falls back onto the mattress. Jongho is still smiling, his fond gaze making Wooyoung giggle shyly and she averts her eyes away. “You are so fucking cute,” he says, pulling her close and pressing a kiss to her cheek.
“Whoa, whoa, whoa,” Wooyoung holds a hand up, preventing Jongho from pressing his lips against her skin again. “Chill, not in front of Junie. He’ll get jealous.”
Hongjoong and Jongho exchange a look, the two snickering as they send a telepathic message to each other through their eye contact.
“Oh, we’ll give him something to be jealous about, alright,” Hongjoong grins cheekily.
~
Yeosang hums along to the song playing off of Mingi’s phone, his eyes focused on the line of paint his brush leaves behind on the small canvas. His strokes are meticulous and calculated, measured as he follows the vision that's conjuring in his mind. A bit of pink here, a little red there. Maybe some lime green for highlights?
He dips his brush in the cup of water to clean it off, peeking over at Mingi’s painting. He nearly collapses over the table in laughter when he sees what the dancer had been painting all along- a cartoon-like duck holding a small knife. Upon hearing Yeosang, San looks over, laughing as well. Mingi just grins, not even having to look up to know it’s his painting that’s getting this reaction out of the older two.
“Oh my god,” Yeosang cackles. “I need that framed in my room immediately.” It’s the first few words that had been spoken between the trio since they started their little painting activity in the backyard half an hour ago, the three introverts growing silent the second Mingi put his R&B playlist on.
San can’t even breath, he’s too busy clapping and laughing at Mingi’s painting. “I love that so much, oh my god,” he finally says, in near tears now.
Yeosang looks over at San’s painting, giggling to himself at the immediate thought that pops up in his brain upon seeing the adorable painting of the black cat with a bright green sprout attached to its head. “Are you painting Wooyoung?”
That gets San laughing harder along with Mingi after the blonde glances over. “Why do I see it?” Mingi chuckles.
San looks down at his painting, slightly breathless. “She really does resemble one, doesn’t she?”
He glances over at Yeosang's painting, a gorgeously detailed vision of a koi pond with an extremely well-painted fish. San does a double take, a soft gasp escaping him. “Oh, wow!” He exclaims in awe, the artist once again impressing everyone with his skills. “I swear, Sangie, you never fail to amaze me with your artwork.”
Mingi looks over at well, fascinated by what he sees on Yeosang’s canvas. “I’m more impressed that you did that without a reference picture.”
Yeosang lets out a soft laugh. “It’s a pond that’s outside the restaurant my family went to a lot when I was growing up. I would spend the entire time waiting for our table just admiring the fish in it, so it’s pretty much imprinted in my memory.”
“You painted that from memory?” San awes, eyes growing wide and round.
“That’s really fucking impressive,” Mingi says, munching on some chips. “You could be the next Picasso for real.”
“Oh, hush it,” Yeosang giggles, growing shy under the praise.
~
powerpuff bottoms
Today 10:34 AM
buttercup:
im sorry
it is
SOOOOOOO
unfair
how fucking hot it is
when jongho sucks ur dick .
like i actually just passed away
this is my ghost texting
i tapped out after ONE orgasm i was like nuh huh im done tank yew
bubbles:
FUCKING
LUCKY YOU
I HATE YOU
WHY CAN’T THAT BE MEEEEEE
blossom:
no youre actually so right
bc he doesnt do it often so when he does its like
fucking mindblowing
buttercup:
NO RIGHT
bubbles:
THAT’S WHAT I’M FUCKING SAYING
IT DOESN’T HELP THAT HE’S SO FUCKING GOOD AT IT TOO
ONE TIME HE MADE ME CUM IN LIKE TWO MINUTES
buttercup:
AHA
my record is 5😤
blossom:
yall weak i can last ten😁
bubbles:
YOU’RE LIKE A CROP TOP THAT DOESN’T COUNT
buttercup:
CROP TOP????😭😭😭😭😭
blossom:
LMAO CROP TOP???
TF IS THAT😭😭😭
bubbles:
A HALF TOP
HONESTLY GET WITH THE TIMES NICHOLAS
buttercup:
BYEHSJSJSJDJJDKSJSKSKSKS
HALF TOP I CANT😭😭😭😭
blossom:
WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU ON RIGHT NOW YOU BRAT😂😂
JUST SAY SWITCH???
bubbles:
LISTEN I AM SO SERIOUS ABOUT JONGHO BLOWJOBS
buttercup:
I CANT FUCKING BREATHEUEJDJSJ
blossom:
BYEEEE😂😂😂
BUT HOLD ON WHAT DO YOU MEAN THAT DOESNT COUNT???
bubbles:
IT’S DIFFERENT FOR US BOTTOMS
I MEAN BOTTOMS LIKE ME AND WOO
GETTING BLOWJOBS ARE RARE FOR US SO WHEN THE TOP DOES IT IT’S LIKE A MILLION DOLLAR CHRISTMAS PRESENT
WE’RE USUALLY THE DICK SUCKERS NOT THE SUCKEES
buttercup:
THE SUCKEESSJSJDIIDHDKS
OH MY FUCKING GOD SANGIEJSJSJSJ
IM WEAKKSSKKSDJSK
blossom:
SUCKEES😂😂😂😂😂
SHUT THE FUCK UPSJSKSJSJ
oh my god
SO YOU TWO ARENT GETTING ENOUGH BLOWJOBS????
buttercup:
I MEAN I DONT CARE
I FUCKING LOVE SUCKING DICK
I COULD DO IT 24/7
bubbles:
i have literally fallen asleep with jongho’s dick in my mouth while he games can we please be so for real
i do not care if my dick is in a mouth as long as there’s a dick in MY mouth
plus you guys enjoy eating our asses too much 🤭
buttercup:
MEEEEEEEE
pfft nah they so do thats why i aint even mad ab it like im getting my ass ate at least🤩
but oh my god ive done that with hongjoong
when hes like working on music or smth
and then when he rails me after😩
bubbles:
NO LITERALLY
BEST ORGASMS EVER
blosseom:
…
yeah you guys really are just bottoms😂😂
purebred submissive bottoms
buttercup:
HELPDDJJDSJJ
bubbles:
WOW REALLYYYY
I DIDN’T KNOWWWWW
YEAH NO SHIT SHERLOCK
buttercup:
YEOSANGSHSHSHJSJ
WHAT ARE YOU ONDKSSKSJ
blossom:
what the hell you fucking brat😂😂😂
oh my god are you being bratty because jongho didnt suck your dick😂😂😂
bubbles:
SO WHAT IF I FUCKING AM
buttercup:
BUEHEJSJSJSJSSKK
blossom:
you really do not get enough blowjobs oh my fucking god😂😂
yeah were changing that real quick I AINT GONNA LET THAT HAPPEN ANYMORE
come here🥰
bubbles:
HELPSKDSK
NOSKSKSJ
buttercup:
can i join🫣
blossom:
come on down😘
buttercup:
oh my god lets suck his dick together
blossom:
YOU READ MY MIND SO WELL
bubbles:
NOOOOOOOPE
LEAVE ME ALONE YOU HEATHENS
buttercup:
HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHHEHEHEEHHEEHEHEH
blossom:
🤭
~
@samjung.1126 posted a TikTok
doing this trend with my partner @marsonearth 😂😂 can you tell they’re sick of our boyfriends 😭
“Can you guys watch my partner for a second?” Wooyoung says as she sets the phone down, Seonghwa coming into view after she moves away. Seonghwa is looking up at her with an adorably confused face, growing even more confused when Wooyoung hurries away without another word.
They look at her phone, then at the door that she had just walked out of, and back at her phone again. “Um… Okay?” They laugh, shaking their head. “What the fuck am I supposed to do? Why do I need watching? I’m the oldest one here, so if anything, you're the one that needs to be watched. Actually, what are you doing? Wooyoung?”
After staring at the camera for a minute, they just shrug, going back to focusing on their game. “You’re probably gonna watch this back anyways so…” Seconds later, Seonghwa gasps, holding up their Switch and flipping it around to show the screen. “I just caught a pop-eyed goldfish. I never caught one before,” they awe, turning it back around to resume playing their game. “I caught a surgeonfish earlier too. I call it the Dory fish, because it looks like Dory. See?” Seonghwa flips the Switch around again with a giggle, showing the surgeonfish. “I suffer from short-term memory loss,” Seonghwa mimics the aforementioned character, laughing as they go back to playing. “God, I love that movie.”
“Oh, do you wanna see my character? It looks like me!” Seonghwa shows off their customized character with a proud grin. “And I gave them a little skirt. It’s cute, right?” They giggle. Seconds later, they flip the Switch again, this time showing off their house.
“And this is my house. Isn’t it cozy?” They boast with a giggle. “We should play Animal Crossing together, I know one of the others will let you borrow their Switch. I think San has the game too. Don’t bother asking Jongho, though. He hates it when anybody borrows his. Claims it messes up the ‘magical touch’ he’s given to it that makes him win all his games. As if he didn't lose in Super Smash Bros against me like, two days ago. Once an older brother, always an older brother, I guess. But anyway, that’s the only reason he teamed up with Yunho to get Sannie one for his birthday. You didn’t hear it from me, though.”
Seonghwa continues to play their game, growing quiet for a second before gasping, remembering something they had wanted to say. “Oh my god, Woo, the other day, Hongjoong asked me to pop the pimple on his ass for him. When I tell you I was so flabbergasted, I swear I stared at that man for a good ten minutes. Just jaw hanging, mouth opened, absolute disgust. ‘I can’t see it’, who fucking cares? Do I look like I’m popping a pimple on your ass? Mind you, I don’t even pop my own- oh, free bells. Fuck yeah, I’ll take those.”
“Anyway, where was I? Oh yeah, Hongjoong. Ugh. Don’t get me wrong, after I got over the initial disgust of it, I found it cute how he trusted me enough to ask me that. But still, I’m not that kinda partner, so go find someone else. I think Yunho would enjoy doing stuff like that, I’m gonna be so honest. I dunno why Hongjoong’s first thought was me. I think we can all agree that Yunho would be the one who likes doing gross stuff like ass pimple popping. And watch, he’ll say something like, ‘oh, it just makes me feel closer to you,’” Seonghwa says with a cackle. “As if there aren't other ways to feel close. But what else do I expect from someone who practically begs to give you foot massages?”
“Speaking of Yunho, that fucker ripped the fattest one ever in front of me, holy fucking shit. I, honest to god, I got reminded that I’m dating literal boys for a solid minute there. No, because like, what do you mean? It was after we had Mexican food for dinner too, remember that night? I think that was like three or four days ago. I’m telling you, that smell was sickening. Absolutely disgusting. I regret ordering any form of beans that night. I had to Febreeze that room from floor to ceiling. And then he had the audacity to just laugh like it was the funniest shit ever. I promise you, I smacked that head so hard he got amnesia. Like, that was attempted murder via poisonous gas honestly. Completely diabolical, I hope he shits his pants next time. Oh, my axe just broke. Fuck.”
Seonghwa grows quiet again, pure concentration on their face. Then, just a minute later, they’re back to gossiping away. “I swear, they’re so gross sometimes. Jongho, oh my god,” Seonghwa interrupts themselves with their own laughter. “Fucking ass had the nerve to burp in my face. I swear, Wooyoung, I need financial compensation. I deserve it. He chugged a whole damn beer, said ‘wanna see something cool?’, and then just proceeded to air all that shit in my face. Ugh,” Seonghwa shivers. “I don’t even like beer. They’re so gross. And what’s worse is I know they do it on purpose. They do it to spite me, because I bug them so much about cleanliness and table manners. Ah, these little shits.”
“I’m convinced they wake up every morning and go, ‘it’s a beautiful morning. Time to go make Seonghwa want to cut off my hands and feed them to me.’ Wait, does that sound too mean? Am I sounding too bitchy?” Seonghwa pauses and looks up at the camera. They think about it for a moment and laugh, shrugging as they go back to playing their Switch. “I promise I love them, I would literally take a bullet for any one of these idiots. I just wish they had an extra brain cell to share between them sometimes. Just one more. But I love them. I swear.”
“Oh, I called Yeosang’s mom the other day, because I remembered Yeosang saying it was her birthday. So I just called like hey, heard it was your birthday. Happy birthday, you amazing, bad-ass bitch. You’re a rocking mom, keep doin’ whatcha doin’. And,” Seonghwa giggles, “she was like, ‘aw, thank you! I didn't think it was my birthday up there in New Jersey yet, because I still haven't gotten a message from a certain son!’” Seonghwa dramatically gasps the second they say that, their hand flying to their chest.
“I swear, the way my jaw dropped. I was about to track Yeosang down with a damn slipper. But, oh my god, this woman proceeds to dish all of Sangie’s dirty little secrets to me. Out of pure pettiness, like, I’m starting to see where Sangie gets it from. But bro, I got so much blackmail material on him now. Oh, now I can finally get him to do his own laundry. You’d expect a 20 year old to know how to do laundry, but he doesn't even know the difference between detergent and softener. Rich kid things, I guess.”
“You know what,” Seonghwa sets their Switch down, now looking directly at the camera. “While we’re on the topic of exposing everyone? You know how I was baking those cookies the other day? My first sheet finished baking, I had it out to the side to cool off and settle for a second before I put them on the rack. San comes in and he’s like, ‘oh, cookies!’, and so I go, ‘careful, they’re hot.’ He fucking goes to grab one and burns himself on the pan. Cried bloody murder and all. The way I just stared at him like, you’re joking. At this rate, if you identify as a man, I’m just going to assume that means you only have two functioning brain cells. I can’t deal with-”
Seonghwa turns at the sound of Wooyoung returning, smiling innocently at the younger. Wooyoung giggles, grabbing the phone off the desk. “How’d they do?”
@marsonearth: i can't believe you actually posted this😂😂😂
@thepirateking: WHY DID MY ASS PIMPLE HAVE TO BE INVOLVED 😭
@vonniforvogue: BOYFRIENDS??? LIKE PLURAL?? and i can't even get one😭😭 your partner is sooooo cute tho omg i loved this this felt like a whole ft call between the girlies😂
@kevinreads: “why do i need watching?” *proceeds to air everyone’s business* MFR THAT’S WHY💀💀
@peteygotmoves: AYOOOO WHY YOU GOTTA DO ME LIKE THAAAAAT😭😭😭😭😭
@serinaramos: “i promise i love them i just wish they had an extra brain cell sometimes” WHY IS THIS ME WITH MY BOYFRIEND LMFAOO
@mandyduhhh: its not even my relationship but i was so invested in the tea😂😂 and off topic but they could seriously be a model!! they’re stunning!
@themanjongho: 0/10. they talk too much and know too much. wouldn’t watch again. very funny and cute tho.
@itsizzyizz: nicky woke up and chose VIOLENCE today😂😭 no but ure so right why are men so gross sometimes it gives me the iiiick
@dancingsong: “you didn’t hear it from me” when it’s on camera is crazyyy😂😂😂
@banananathan: and this whole time we thought wooyoung was the main yapper😂
@moonlitmali: the way @carebeardean is hongjoong in another body💀
@carebeardean: @moonlitmali IM CRYIIIIING SHUT UP
@katsdaniii: 10000/10, showed me the cutest animal crossing house and spilled so much funny tea. would totally watch again
@breemackenzie: i swear it’s always nicky spilling the tea😂😂😂 i absolutely love yalls relationship i need more poly relationship content PLS
~
“Yo, Woo’s famous now,” Hongjoong snorts, looking up from his phone. “Her video’s already at seven thousand views.”
“The people love me,” Seonghwa giggles, not looking up from their Switch.
Currently, the group are in the backyard, enjoying the perfect temperature. It’s not too hot, with a little breeze from the ocean making it their ideal weather to spend the early evening outside. Jongho, San, and Yunho were playing a game of catch with a football. Mingi and Seonghwa were on the couch underneath the shade, Mingi sitting upright while Seonghwa’s lying down with their head on his thigh. Hongjoong is by the grill cooking up their dinner, one hand holding tongs and his other holding his phone.
Wooyoung and Yeosang are in the pool, in the middle of play-fighting with each other. Wooyoung swims to the edge, giggling as she wipes the water off her face. “I didn't think it would blow up! I only have like, four hundred followers. ”
“Check again,” Hongjoong chuckles, turning his phone over to her. “You’re at six now. And it’s still climbing.”
“What? Oh, that’s so cool!” Wooyoung exclaims, attempting to get out of the pool to get a closer look. She quickly loses her footing when a pair of hands grab at her waist, squealing and giggling as Yeosang pops up from under the water.
Seonghwa laughs, turning their head to the two. “See? The people love me. You’re welcome, by the way.” Though Wooyoung barely catches their words, too engaged in a splash fight with Yeosang.
“Hey look, Izzy and Bree are in the comments,” Mingi says with a laugh, showing Seonghwa the comments that their friends from college had left on the video.
“You know what’s killing me is that Mingi wasn't even included,” Hongjoong looks over at Seonghwa, laughing. “Like I was actually waiting for you to say something about him.”
Mingi snorts, looking smug as he shrugs. “That’s because unlike y’all, I actually have some decorum.”
“What he said,” Seonghwa giggles. “I have absolutely nothing bad to say about my MinMan,” the elder states proudly, patting his thigh affectionately.
Mingi bursts out into laughter, covering his reddening face out of sheer embarrassment. “Please never call me that again, oh my god.”
Now out of the pool and towel drying his hair, Yeosang walks over to the two on the couch, chuckling. “I still can’t believe you called my mom.”
Seonghwa giggles, looking over and shamelessly eyeing Yeosang’s shirtless body. “Your fault for giving me her number,” they say, gaze lingering on the younger’s abs.
Yeosang chuckles, playfully hitting Seonghwa with the damp towel. “For emergencies! Not to find out my dirty secrets.” Seonghwa quickly catches the towel, grinning up the artist.
“My favorite one was when you were apparently ten, your mom caught-”
Yeosang’s eyes widen and he quickly pounces on them, scrambling to cover their mouth. “No!”
Wooyoung stops patting her body with her towel, perking up in interest. “Oh? Tell me,” she giggles.
“Say another word, I’ll bite your dick off next time it’s in my mouth,” Yeosang warns in a whisper, quickly pulling his hand away in disgust when Seonghwa licks it.
Seonghwa snickers, proud as they go back to playing their game. “Fetch me a lemonade and my lips are sealed.”
Yeosang stares at the elder, his mouth agape in amused shock. “Oh, I see how it is,” he nods, waving a finger at them. “You just wait, Park Seonghwa, you just wait.”
“Oo, I’m so scared,” Seonghwa taunts, smacking Yeosang’s ass with a playful grin as he walks away.
~
Seonghwa slowly sits down on the couch, breathing out a sigh of relief once their sore body hits the cushion. The glass of wine in their hand sloshes around dangerously, Seonghwa quickly stilling their movements and watching the liquid settle carefully.
They let out another sigh, sinking back into the couch. They had just spent the past three hours doing a deep clean of the whole house, after realizing just how messy it had gotten with the eight of them staying there. Of course, they could've just waited until the last day of their vacation to clean, seeing as it was only five days away. But after Wooyoung and San tracked dirt and sand in from their walk with Zia, Seonghwa couldn't fight the urge any longer.
They kicked everyone out to the backyard, refusing any help and told them to not worry about them and just have fun for the rest of the night. Starting from the basement, they worked their way up through the first and second floors- sweeping, wiping, vacuuming, mopping, and scrubbing, not leaving a single inch uncovered. It was therapeutic and calming for them mentally, but now they were sore all over and ready to call it a night.
“Hey.”
Seonghwa opens their eyes to see Yunho standing there. He seems tired, which wasn't all that surprising to Seonghwa, but it still concerns them. “Hmm, hi baby. What’s wrong?”
“Nothing, just…” Yunho shrugs, shoving his hands in his pockets. “It’s a little too crazy for me out there right now, I just needed a minute. I see you’re having wine.”
“Yeah, well, I deserve it,” Seonghwa chuckles. “Cleaned this whole place from top to bottom, so this is my little reward.”
“In just three hours?” Yunho exclaims, looking around. “That’s honestly impressive. This place looks spotless.”
“Well, duh,” Swonghwa scoffs, flipping their hair over their shoulder. “I’m the one who cleaned it.”
Yunho chuckles softly, shaking his head fondly. “Can I sit with you?”
“Of course, you don't even need to ask. Come here,” Seonghwa answers without hesitation, waving the taller over. Yunho is next to them in the blink of an eye, not wasting a second in snuggling up.
Their positioning is a little awkward to perfect at first due to their different body proportions, but eventually Yunho gets comfortably settled in Seonghwa’s side, his head resting on the elder’s shoulder and his arm draped across their waist. Seonghwa’s free hand is working its way through the slight knots in Yunho’s messy hair, both their gazes directed to the television that Seonghwa had turned on just before they sat down.
“Want a sip?”
Yunho takes a sip, and every other sip that Seonghwa offers him, the two sharing the glass until it’s nearly empty. Without a word, Yunho goes back into the kitchen to retrieve the rest of the bottle. Seonghwa chuckles as he refills the glass, looking up at him.
“What, looking to get wine drunk tonight?”
“Why not?” Yunho smiles softly, putting the wine bottle down and settling back into his original position snuggled up to Seonghwa’s side.
The second glass is empty in minutes, the two pleasantly buzzed and warming up with the alcohol coursing through their systems. The show that’s currently playing, CSI:NY, is interesting enough to hold their attention, even getting them to make their own guesses as to what the outcome would be.
“Come on,” Seonghwa chuckles as they pause the show, looking over at Yunho who had just made a guess seconds ago as to who the killer could be. “It’s clearly the secretary. He has motive and no solid alibi, plus he had easy access to the murder weapon.”
“Yeah,” Yunho sits up, ready to defend his argument. “But there’s evidence the murder took a great deal of strength. It’s definitely the security guard. I mean, look at him,” Yunho laughs as he flicks his head towards the scrawny looking character. “That secretary probably couldn't even hurt Wooyoung, there’s no fucking way he killed that boss dude unless he somehow went Hulk mode at the last second, which is clearly not within reason for this kind of show. So therefore,” he sits back, nodding proudly to himself as he crosses his arms. “It’s the security dude. Hmm, maybe I should be a crime scene investigator. I’m pretty good at this shit.”
Seonghwa quickly covers their mouth before the pig-like snort could escape them. They could barely hold their giggles in, and the alcohol definitely isn’t helping. “First of all, you solved one-” they hold a finger up, “- fictional murder. Which, we still don’t actually know who the killer really is, so you could technically be wrong,” they laugh, shaking their head. “And actually, you’re also right. He couldn’t hurt Wooyoung, because there’s seven people that would kill him before he even has a chance to take a step near her.”.
Yunho is consumed by giggles, falling back to rest his head on Seonghwa's shoulder again. “I think killing might be a little too extreme. Not against a good ol’ fashioned punch to the face though,” he looks up at them with a cheeky smile.
Seonghwa laughs, hand going up to run through Yunho’s hair. “Or you know what, just put him in a room with Hongjoong and Jongho alone. Then the rest of us can get the bleach on standby. And the gasoline. And the getaway car. Oh, and our plane tickets to Mexico. How’s your Spanish?”
Yunho throws his head back in laughter, a hearty sound that's coming from his belly. “Terrible. And you seem to have this thought out very well.”
Seonghwa grins. “All I’m saying is, if anyone so much as plucks a single hair off any of your heads…” They trail off, a mischievous smirk taking over their face that makes Yunho’s eyes go a little wide, because, well, scary Seonghwa is hot.
Still playing the sinister role, Seonghwa thinks for a minute, tapping their chin. “You have a passport, right? Actually, scratch that, you’re definitely going to need a fake one if we’re going to be fleeing the country. Luckily for you, I know a guy.”
Yunho snorts, wrapping his arms around Seonghwa’s waist to pull them closer. “And this is why you scare me.”
Seonghwa just smiles, pressing a sweet, innocent kiss to Yunho’s cheek. “Good.”
Halfway through the fourth glass, the alcohol is beginning to take over, especially in Yunho who already had a few shots prior to coming inside. He can't keep his hands to himself, one hand snaking around Seonghwa’s waist and his other resting on top of their chest, both underneath their shirt. He’s leaving soft, barely-there kisses to Seonghwa’s neck, his grip on their waist tightening with each passing second.
Seonghwa's fingers are tangled in Yunho’s hair, eyes still glued to the television screen. They’re used to Yunho being touchy and affectionate, he always is, so the kisses hardly grab their full attention at first. It’s only when Yunho sucks particularly hard on a sensitive spot and ruts his half-hard chub against the elder’s thigh that their eyes flutter close, body instinctively arching into his hold.
“Yun,” Seonghwa sighs out, tilting their head to the side as Yunho presses open-mouthed kisses along Seonghwa’s neck and up their jaw. Yunho lifts his head up, the two locking eyes in seconds. All it takes is one dazed look at each other before their lips are crashing together, meeting in a messy kiss.
Seonghwa swings a leg over Yunho’s lap, settling directly on his hardening cock. Yunho lets out a soft whine, his hands flying to Seonghwa’s waist. Now truthfully, Seonghwa is exhausted , and the wine took away the last bit of energy they had left after cleaning . They know Yunho is tired too, so it’s pretty evident neither of them feel like going all the way tonight. That didn't mean they couldn't still have a little bit of fun.
They’re both focused solely on getting off in that moment, finding quick relief in clumsily rubbing their erections together. The friction feels so good, their clothed crotches rubbing just right against each other’s. Yunho is a moaning mess, sounds muffled from his face being buried in the elder’s neck and his lips attached to their skin.
Seonghwa decides it's not enough. Their hands fly down, trembling fingers making quick work of pulling Yunho’s cock out of his shorts. Yunho whines against Seonghwa's skin, his grip on their waist tightening. His hips buck up into their hand, soft, breathy moans escaping him.
Seonghwa tucks the hem of their shorts just under their balls, their erection springing free and brushing up against Yunho’s. The contact has them both gasping, and when Seonghwa wraps their long fingers around both of them is when Yunho loses it. It’s so desperate that it's so hot, the way they're rutting against each other, the way they’re both haphazardly fucking into Seonghwa's hand.
Seonghwa spits into their hand to make the slide easier, even gathering the precum that’s leaking out of Yunho's tip. Then they find the perfect rhythm, the stimulation enough to fuel the growing fire building deep in their cores. They’re both panting heavily, the main sound that’s filling the air being the materials of their shorts rubbing together and the slick sounds of the elder’s strokes.
Their lips meet in a bruising kiss, a sloppy, wet mess of tongues and lips colliding. They're growing more and more desperate the closer they get to their peaks, their kisses turning into hasty presses of lips and heavy panting.
“Hwa, wait,” Yunho stutters out, fingers digging into the meat of Seonghwa’s thighs. “I’m gonna-”
“Do it,” Seonghwa pants, picking up the speed of their hand. “I wanna see you make a mess for me, baby.”
“Fuck, Seonghwa,” Yunho whines, his last resolve that he was holding so desperately onto slowly starting to crumble.
“Cum for me, pup.”
That does it for him. Yunho throws his head back, his moans growing higher in pitch as he releases all over Seonghwa’s hand. Some of his cum lands on their shorts, most of it spilling over the sides of their cocks and catching in Seonghwa’s hand.
It’s so messy and wet, the glide of Seonghwa’s hand easing up a lot with Yunho’s cum. Just seconds later Seonghwa is cumming, breathy moans being captured by the younger’s lips.
Their kisses grow softer and softer, the rush of their highs and the quickened beats of their hearts slowly starting to die down. They’re left panting into each other’s space, sweaty foreheads pressed against the other’s.
Seonghwa opens their eyes first, smiling when Yunho looks up at them with a blissed out smile on his face. “Shower?”
“Please,” Yunho laughs breathlessly.
Notes:
now lets get into it😌
WOOYOUNG IS A MOOD. yeonjun (and wooyoung) are the idols who make me the most delulu. like i am convinced i have a chance with them.
minsansang having a painting date is so them coded. the paintings are so them coded too LMAO I LOVE THEM SM theyre one of my fave trios🥰
jongho pls give ur poor boyfriend a blowjob he deserves it HAHAHHA
THE CAN YOU WATCH MY BOYFRIEND IS ONE OF MY FAVE TIKTOK TRENDS IM BEING SO REAL😂😂 I KNEW I HAD TO INCLUDE IT IN HERE LMAOOO SEONGHWA CHOSE VIOLENCE FR😭😭
YUNHWAAAAAAAAAAAAAA👹👹👹👹👹👹 *heavy panting*
... thats all i have to say ty bye-
Chapter 98: i'd walk into these flames, if it's for you
Notes:
HI BESTIES🥰🥰🥰
first off, HOW DO WE FEEL ABOUT GOLDEN HOUR PT2 OMG. i am obsessed. the entire album is a masterpiece. i already learned the iomt choreo liiike they truly never miss🙂↕️
so are we surprised im back with another three-parter day-
HAHAHHA these next three chapters are gonna have a little bit of everything im so excited. ive been working on these three since the last update and this might just be my favorite day of the vacation so far which... is kinda twisted in a funny way bc of the nature of the third part but LEMME NOT SPOIL ANYTHING-
today's chapter is the longest one of these three so buckle up🥰
there are two choreos mentioned in this. as to not spoil them before you read, i will put reference links in the ending notes in case u are unfamiliar🥰
ENJOYYY
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Seonghwa wakes up in the middle of the night, unsurprised to feel a pressing need for the bathroom taking over their abdomen- it’s pretty much a daily occurrence at this point. As carefully as they could, they crawl out of the mess of limbs and bodies and hurry out to relieve themselves.
Upon returning, they subconsciously do a head count as they crawl back into the bed, pausing when they realize there’s only six sleeping heads. Another once-over informs them that they didn't miscount, and one more tells them the missing body is Jongho.
Curious, Seonghwa heads back to the first floor, looking around. They didn't hear anything when they were using the bathroom, so where could their youngest be? The clock on the wall tells them it’s nearing three in the morning. Anyone missing this early is not a good sign.
Now starting to feel the worry, Seonghwa continues to quietly creep around the house. They stop upon realizing that the outer door of the sliding doors leading to the patio is open, only the inner screen door is closed. Jongho must be outside.
And right they are, spotting the youngest as they approach the door. He's sitting on the ground, presumably looking up at the sky judging from the way his head is tilted back. The stargazing itself isn’t concerning, but the soft sounds that Seonghwa could just barely hear is.
They open the screen door, taking a step out and closing it behind them. “Jongho?”
Jongho startles at the sound of the door opening, but he doesn't turn around right away. “Fuck,” he sniffles, quickly wiping his eyes. “Shit, you scared me.”
Seonghwa frowns, walking over to him. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing, just…” He waves his hands in the air, shrugging. “You know, admiring the stars.”
“Baby…” Jongho looks up at Seonghwa, and that’s when they see it. The puffy, swollen eyes, his nose that’s tinted red, and the dried tear streaks on his face reflecting in the moonlight. “Oh, baby ,” Seonghwa coos, immediately going to sit next to him.
Jongho melts the second Seonghwa gets their arms around him. He leans into their embrace, letting out a shaky sigh. “I miss her.”
“Your grandmother?”
Jongho nods. “I’d call her every Sunday, while I was up in New York. We’d just chat, catch up on the week. I’d tell her,” he chuckles softly, “I’d tell her about you guys, and how school was going. And she’ll tell me what my dad did to piss my mom off that week, or what Sungho did to get himself in trouble. And we’d laugh, and she’d talk about this new drama she’d found, and… Yeah. And today just… For some reason, today just felt so incomplete, and that’s when it hit me. I’m never gonna just…” He exhales shakily, trying his hardest to keep his tears from falling.
“I’m never gonna get to talk to her again. It sounds fucking stupid, but she really was like my best friend. She helped me through a lot of shit that I couldn't really go to my parents about. She understood me when they didn’t, supported me when they couldn’t, and just… Fuck.” Jongho buries his head in his hands, trying to hide the fact that he’s starting to cry again but Seonghwa could hear the little hitch in his breathing.
They rest their chin on his shoulder, bumping their heads together softly. “It’s not stupid,” they start, reaching over to intertwine their hands. “You two clearly had a special relationship that a lot of people unfortunately can only dream of having with any of their family members. It’s natural to feel this way.”
Jongho sighs, sniffling as he looks down at their hands. “Yeah… Yeah, that is true. It really was special.”
Seonghwa places a soft, lingering kiss to Jongho’s shoulder, rubbing his arm with their other hand. “You can still talk to her, yeah? Find her in the stars.” They look up. It’s a beautifully clear night, Seonghwa thinks, stars littering the sky all the way to the horizon. And there’s a full moon out too, making for such a picture-perfect night sky. It’s honestly not shocking at all why Jongho came out here in the first place.
Jongho lets out a bitter laugh, looking up as well. “I would feel stupid doing that. I’d feel like I’m just talking to air molecules.”
Seonghwa shrugs, eyes still admiring the stars. “When my aunt died from cancer a few years ago, my mom, my sisters, and I would sit on the porch and talk to the stars like we were talking to her. Mom would pour an extra glass of wine, set up an extra chair, and just chat like it was the five of us there. My dad would join sometimes, but he wasn't as close to her as we were. It didn’t hit him as hard when she died.”
Seonghwa could see out of the corner of their eye the way Jongho turns his head to them, his eyes softening. “Damn, I’m sorry. That must’ve sucked.”
Seonghwa nods. “Yeah, it really did. Her being my mom’s older sister, and being like a second mom to me and my sisters, we were devastated for so long. But what really helped us was just, we talked to her. We kept her spirit alive, kept her memory alive. Talked about her often, visited her as often as we could. We still see her now, once a year on the anniversary. Areum and Hwayoung would fly in from Arizona and London, and they’d spend the whole week here. We’d have a little picnic by her grave and go out for dinner at her favorite restaurant.”
They look down at Jongho just in time to see the smallest smile appear on his face. “That’s really nice.”
Humming, they reach up, running their hand through his messy hair. They’re just trying to tame the strands a little, but when they see the way Jongho’s shoulders relax from the touch, they repeat the motion a few more times. “Yeah. We’re mostly healed now, but back in the early years, it was really rough for us. Luckily though, we had each other, and we had it in our hearts to keep my aunt’s spirit alive. Sometimes, it still feels like she never even left at all. She’s alive in us,” Seonghwa brings their hand down, pointing to Jongho’s heart. “Just like your grandmother is alive in you. In Sungho, and in Seyoung. In your parents. She’s not gone, baby, you just have to find her. Tap into her soul, I promise you, she’s there. She will always be there, from this point on all the way up to the day you join her.”
Jongho drinks in every word Seonghwa says, tear-filled gaze locked on the ground. He’s silent, his bottom lip trembling as he tries to hold back his tears for the umpth time.
“Hmm, come here, baby.” Seonghwa rests a hand on Jongho’s head and nudges him towards their chest, tucking their chin over his head when he goes down. “Let it out, darling.”
Jongho isn't usually a crier, or one to talk about his feelings. Everyone in the group could unanimously point to him as one of the least vulnerable ones amongst them, rank rivaling Hongjoong’s. In fact, in the course of their entire friendship and relationship, Seonghwa has only seen Jongho cry a total of two times. And both times were over the course of those past two weeks.
So imagine Seonghwa’s shock when Jongho actually starts unleashing his heart out onto their shirt. His sobs are heartwrenching, and it’s becoming apparent to them that there’s more to this than just the grandmother’s death. That Jongho most likely had been bottling a few things up and he was finally gaining the courage to unleash them.
He cries for a good few minutes, Seonghwa holding him close and stroking his hair. “It’s okay. You’re okay. I got you,” they murmur again and again, placing soft kisses to his head.
Jongho does start to calm down eventually, sobs dying down to soft sniffles. He doesn't move away from Seonghwa just yet, instead he wraps his arm around the elder’s waist and tugs them closer just a little more. Seonghwa lets him, still placing soft kisses wherever their lips could reach.
“Okay, baby?” They ask when he finally lifts his head and straightens up. Jongho nods, giving them a weak, barely-there smile.
Seonghwa matches his smile, placing a soft kiss on his cheek. “Come on, show me that smile. Show me that cute little smile.”
Jongho chuckles lightly, rubbing his tired eyes. “I’m not a baby, come on.”
Seonghwa’s lips curl up into a cheeky grin, hands going up to smush Jongho’s cheeks together. “My cute little baby bear,” they coo with a pout. “Such a cute little baby, aw, you’re just an adorable little squishy thing.”
Jongho’s unable to hold back his smile now, barely restraining his giggles as he nudges their hands away. “Stop it.”
Seonghwa giggles, grinning. “There it is. My favorite smile.”
“Shut up. I hate you,” Jongho says but his smile is speaking differently, fond and growing bigger over Seonghwa’s giggles.
“My wittle baby bear,” Seonghwa continues, laughing when Jongho bites their hand in retaliation.
“Now come on. Let’s get back to sleep. I’m tired and I know you are too.”
~
“Woo. Woo. Wooyoung. Youngie. Hi. Baby. Wake up.”
Wooyoung yawns, stretching and rolling over to see who in the fresh hell is repeatedly poking her awake at… Seven in the morning. She groans out after looking at the clock, still feeling sleep trying to reel her back in.
“Can I help you?” She grumbles, yet still rolls into Yunho’s arms and snuggles up to his chest.
“I have an idea for a TikTok,” he giggles, wrapping his arms around her.
Oh? Now that gets Wooyoung’s attention. Since the previous day, she’s been on a mission to make videos with each of her partners before the vacation ends. So far, she’s already gotten Seonghwa down, and has ideas for at least three boyfriends that she’s hoping to film later or the next day. “Hmm?”
“I learned Mantra.”
Wooyoung gasps as she sits up, now starting to wake up more. “You did? You wanna film a cover with me?” She whispers, getting excited but still keeping her voice down so she wouldn't wake up the others.
Yunho nods eagerly, the two breaking out into hushed giggles. “Yeah.”
“Fuck yeah, let me go get ready.”
~
@samjung.1126 posted a TikTok
this that pretty girl mantra😚 @peteygotmoves
@peteygotmoves: i’m a pretty girl😤😤😤😤😤
@banananathan: pretty girl and pretty boy🥰
@carebeardean: THIS IS YALLS MANTRA FR
@marsonearth: SLAAAAAAAY🤩🤩🤩🤩
@dancingsong: i love how you can just tell this was 1000% yunho’s idea😂
@breemackenzie: why is peter lowkey eating im obsessed 😂😂
@kevinreads: never knew how much i needed yunho doing this til now omg
@thepirateking: somehow this choreo fits the both of you😂 i love this
@themanjongho: you both killed this but yunho 👀👀 these hips definitely ain't lying
@moonlitmali: ATE AND LEFT NO CRUMBS
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Hongjoong sluggishly makes his way up to the bathroom, still feeling sleepy even after being awake and on his phone for nearly half an hour now. His head has been pounding since he woke up, but he’s not surprised considering how much he drank the previous night. He is surprised that he doesn’t feel that nauseous though, but he’s definitely not complaining one bit.
He notices the door to the first bathroom he passes is closed, so he heads to the second one. He grunts out a greeting to San who’s brushing his teeth, stopping in his tracks to look down at his ass. He reaches out to give it a little squeeze before heading to the toilet with a smug smile.
“Good morning to you too,” San says with a chuckle after spitting into the sink, laughing when Hongjoong just sighs out in bliss.
Hongjoong then lets out a dramatic groan, resting a hand on the wall to steady himself since he’s actually starting to sway a bit. “My head hurts,” he whines, in the exact tone that San recognizes as his trademark ‘pay attention to me’ voice.
San chuckles and glances over at him, beginning to rummage around in his toiletries kit. “Not surprised. I’m sure you’ll feel better once you eat, but here,” he sets his bottle of ibuprofen on the counter, going back to doing his skincare.
“Fuck, you're the best.” Hongjoong finishes up and washes his hands, popping the recommended amount into his mouth and swallowing the pills down.
San watches him, amused shock on his face. “I… Was going to offer to get you a water but I guess you don’t need it,” he chuckles as he pats his face dry.
“Eh,” Hongjoong shrugs, going up behind him and resting his chin on his shoulder, his arms snaking around his waist and under his shirt. “I take my medication dry sometimes.”
“Yeah?” San chuckles, hardly fazed by the sudden clinginess as he moves on to moisturizing his face.
“Mhm.” Hongjoong nuzzles his face in the crook of the younger’s neck, inhaling deeply. “Hmm, you smell extra good today.” It’s true- San smells like a mixture of cinnamon, vanilla, and sugar, like he just walked out of a bakery.
San’s cheeks heat up, a shy, dimpled smile forming on his face. “Thank you,” he giggles. “I had to borrow Seonghwa’s lotion because I ran out of mine. I’ll have to get some more later.”
“Hmm… I could just,” is all Hongjoong mumbles out before he’s biting down on San’s neck.
“Hongjoong!” San squeals, throwing his head back onto Hongjoong’s shoulder in laughter. Hongjoong grins against his skin, peppering kisses all over his freckled neck. The two are giggling and San is squirming in his arms- he’s always so ticklish, especially in the areas that Hongjoong is attacking. But even though he’s so much stronger than the blonde, he doesn't even try to break out of his hold.
“Aish, stop it!” San couldn't stop laughing, not when Hongjoong is tickling his sides now, and purposely kissing and biting his most ticklish spots on his neck.
Hongjoong finally decides to give San a break, laughing as he goes back to hugging his waist. “You’re so cute.”
“Shut up,” San pants, still giggling. He’s on his last step of his skincare now, which is applying his chapstick. He doesn't miss the way Hongjoong is staring at their reflections in the mirror with a sly smile, his gaze specifically directed towards his lips.
“Why don't you make me?”
San smacks his lips together, chuckling. “If you want a kiss, you can just say so, you know.”
Hongjoong doesn't waste a single second, instantly responding with, “I want kiss.” San laughs as the elder puckers his lips, making smooching noises. San turns around in his arms to give him an actual kiss, Hongjoong smiling against his lips. He uses their position to his advantage, caging the younger one against the sink.
Their kisses start out sweet and innocent, San giggling each time Hongjoong pulls away only to lean in and kiss him again. Hongjoong’s hands are on San’s waist at first, sliding down underneath the waistband of his shorts and squeezing at his ass.
San throws his head back in laughter as Hongjoong kisses down his neck. “It’s barely even nine, come on. Hands off.”
Hongjoong whines and pouts, pulling away from San to sulk. His hands are still down low as he’s doing grabby hands, inching them closer to San’s ass again. San grabs them with a laugh, preventing him from reaching his intended target.
“What? What’s with you today?”
Still pouting, Hongjoong looks down and mumbles out, “you just smell really good,” as he’s fiddling with the hem of San’s shirt.
“Seriously?” San’s smile is amused and his eyes are fond as he looks down at his boyfriend. “That’s it?”
“Yes,” Hongjoong nods, still not looking up at the younger. “My dick likes it very much.”
San rolls his eyes playfully and stares at the ceiling for a second, trying his hardest not to burst out laughing. “You’re unbelievable.”
Before Hongjoong could respond, an alarm on his phone goes off. He reaches into his pocket to check it, looking up at San with another pout. San smiles, already knowing what the alarm’s for. It’s been a part of Hongjoong’s routine since he started it, over a month ago now. “Time for your medication?”
Still sulking, Hongjoong nods, showing San the ongoing alarm with the title ‘💊💊happy pill time💊💊’ on his phone before he swipes it off. San snorts, his head hanging low between his shoulders. “You’re not seriously calling them that, oh my god.”
“Calling them antidepressants just feels so depressing,” Hongjoong pouts. “I like ‘happy pills’ better.”
“Alright, well,” San laughs, waving him off. “Go on and take your happy little pills then.”
Hongjoong looks up at San for a second, eyes flickering to the younger's lips before his own curl up into a smug smile. “Can I get another happy little kiss first?”
San throws his head back in laughter. He’s way too endeared, way too in love to resist the urge to kiss Hongjoong again. He pulls him forward with a hand around his nape, kissing him deeply while his other arm wraps around his neck to keep him close.
Hongjoong’s hands are back on San’s waist once again, fingers digging into his flesh. Of course, he can't stop himself from wandering, his hands reaching around to grip at San’s ass. San giggles against his lips, breaking the kiss to rest his forehead against the elder’s.
“Seriously?”
Hongjoong grins, squeezing once more before withdrawing his hands and retreating them back to San’s waist. “Hmm, see, if I just get enough of this on a daily basis, I wouldn’t even need happy pills anymore.”
San throws his head back in laughter, playfully shoving Hongjoong off of him. “Aish, just go and take your dang medication already.”
With a cheeky smile, Hongjoong turns to leave, but San grabs his hand just before he could take a step away. “Hey.” Hongjoong stops, looking back at San with a curious expression.
“I’m proud of you,” San says with a soft smile. “You’ve really been putting in the effort lately, with therapy and medication and everything.”
Hongjoong’s eyes soften, his cheeks warming up. He keeps his eyes on San’s for a few seconds before looking away with a shy laugh. “Ah, don’t be saying shit like that.”
San’s smile widens. “I mean it, Joong. I can tell that you’re doing so much better, and it makes me really happy to see you so happy all the time now.”
Hongjoong grows even more shy, pressing his lips together to try to keep his smile from growing so big. “Thanks, I guess.”
San laughs, shaking his head. “Wow. A lot of things may have changed about you, but one thing that still clearly hasn't is your inability to accept any form of praise.”
“Shut up,” Hongjoong shyly swats at his arm, eyes looking everywhere but his face.
“Cute,” San coos, scratching the underside of his chin. Hongjoong scrunches his face and pushes his hand away with a laugh, playfully threatening to punch him with a clenched fist in the air.
“Yah, don’t call me cute. I’m not cute.”
San giggles, fond. “Yes, you are. You’re adorable.”
“Shut the fuck up.”
~
@yu.peter.yu just posted
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eight is fate
Today 8:53 AM
baby bear:
*heavy breathing*
barbie💅:
actually me right now
baby bear:
i am chewing on the walls of my enclosure rn
FIRST THE TIKTOK NOW THIS
barbie💅:
MEMEMEMEME
golden baby:
HAHAHAHAH
bratz💅:
this is such a lovely thing to see while i am shitting-
i want him🥰
barbie💅:
LMAO WOOYOUNG😭😭😭
golden baby:
CRYINGJFKD
baby bear:
DEAD
literal angel:
🫱( ‿ ¤ ‿ )🫲
bratz💅:
YEOSANGSHAHS
barbie💅:
BYE
precious sunshine🥰:
NOW WHY WE SHOWING HOLE IN CHAT??
literal angel:
why not😁
golden baby:
the real question is why dont we show hole in chat?????
bratz💅:
IM WEAK
YUNNIESJSJSN
precious sunshine🥰:
shut the fuck up😂😂😂😂
daddy:
HAHAHAH
REAL SO REAL
literal angel:
THAT’S A GOOD QUESTION
baby bear:
that’s how he’s aboutta look once i’m done with him though
barbie💅:
mood
literal angel:
LMAOOOO
golden baby:
PFFFFT BYEHEJSJJS
i’m waiting🥰🥰
baby bear:
ON MY WAY
demon child:
give me five minutes alone with him and i’ll find the answer to male pregnancy-
i mean
bratz💅:
HONGJOONGJRKD
daddy:
😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂
precious sunshine🥰:
NO WAY😂😂😂
demon child:
who said that
wasn’t me
golden baby:
HELPDKDKSKK
baby bear:
THAT IS A MOOD
bratz💅:
BREED HIM BREED HIM BREED HIM BREED HIM
barbie💅:
BYEHEJSJSJ
literal angel:
🗣️🗣️🗣️BREED HIM BREED HIM BREED HIM
baby bear:
i’m trying🤧
daddy:
I’M CRYING
golden baby:
hehehehehehehehehehehe
demon child:
me on god
barbie💅:
YOU GUYS AND YOUR BREEDING KINKS MY GOD😂
baby bear:
what??
it‘s not my fault he looks so submissive and breedable-
daddy:
exactly😌
precious sunshine🥰:
jesus fucking christ😂
demon child:
that’s how i feel about all of you on a daily basis😗
barbie💅:
GOOD GOD😂😂😂😂
baby bear:
no same actually
golden baby:
HEHEHEHEHEHEHEH
bratz💅:
guys i think yunnie wants to be bred-
barbie💅:
PFFFT
golden baby:
i can neither confirm nor deny
(its a yes)
literal angel:
HAHAHAHAH
me
precious sunshine🥰:
i cannot😂😂😂😂
demon child:
ON MY WAY
barbie💅:
LMAOOOOOOO
bratz💅:
BYEHSJSJSJ
baby bear:
I’M COMING
golden baby:
heheheheh
barbie💅:
i swear any other life and half of yall would be parents rn😂
demon child:
it’s a good thing we all got dicks then😁
bratz💅:
HELPKDKDKD
golden baby:
PFFT
daddy:
he’s so right though😭 like if wooyoung didn't…
bratz💅:
oh me and plan b would've been besties fr
barbie💅:
LMAOOOOOOOO
precious sunshine🥰:
planned parenthood on speed dial type shit😂
daddy:
NAAAAH😭😭😭
golden baby:
STOP I CANT BREATHE
bratz💅:
MINGIDJDJSJJS
literal angel:
MINGI???😭😭😭😭
baby bear:
and i’d be the culprit every time-
precious sunshine🥰:
😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂
barbie💅:
good lord😂😂
bratz💅:
IM CRYINGKDKD
demon child:
no it’d be me🤭
literal angel:
HAHAHA
PAUSE
I JUST SAW MINGI SCREENSHOTTING YUNHO’S PICS
precious sunshine🥰:
MIND YOUR BUSINESS????
WHY YOU WATCHING ME😂😂
barbie💅:
HAHA MEEE
bratz💅:
literally me when he posted them
literal angel:
why not😁
baby bear:
don't worry i did too🤭
daddy:
he tries so hard to pretend he’s not whipped when he’s more whipped than whipped cream😂
bratz💅:
WHIPPED CREAMDKKDSJ
WHY IS IT SO TRUE THO
barbie💅:
that’s probably the most accurate description of mingi
precious sunshine🥰:
SHUT THE FUCK UP😂😂
literal angel:
LMAO
golden baby:
aw i could've sent them to you😌
HAHAHAH WAIIIT THATS FUNNY
bratz💅:
send nudes-
WHO SAID THAT
demon child:
ME I DID
daddy:
💀💀💀💀
baby bear:
i also said that-
barbie💅:
i thought it
bratz💅:
HELPDJDJD
literal angel:
i ghostwrote it
golden baby:
HAHAHAHAHA
precious sunshine🥰:
perverts😂😂
barbie💅:
alright idiots breakfast is ready so get your horny asses over here😂
daddy:
coming🥰
golden baby:
YUM
bratz💅:
my ass is still shitting tho
precious sunshine🥰:
goodbye😂
literal angel:
YOU’VE BEEN IN THERE FOR TWENTY MINUTES???😭
bratz💅:
its shy today😔
literal angel:
HELPDKDKS
baby bear:
give it a lil pep talk works for me🫡
golden baby:
CRYIIING
bratz💅:
JONGHODJDKDJDJ
precious sunshine🥰:
NOW WHY😂😂😂
baby bear:
😁😁😁
daddy:
😭😭😭😭😭😭
barbie💅:
CAN WE NOT TALK ABOUT SHITTING WHEN WERE ABOUT TO EAT???😭
demon child:
💀💀💀💀
precious sunshine🥰:
pls and thank you😂😂
bratz💅:
hehehehehehehhe
~
jongho defenders (but really he’s our defender)
Today 9:56 AM
boyfriend:
psst
i just had a thought
girlfriend:
thats amazing baby🥰
boyfriend:
LMAO STFU
anyway
what if i just said like “hey daddy” out loud
i’m so curious to see who would look😂😂
girlfriend:
HAHAHAH OMG
joongie for sure
jongho too definitely
i think yunnie would look but like just bc he’s curious to see who ure calling
i’ve noticed he doesn’t really likes being called daddy
but hwa is definitely going to laugh their ass off😂😂
sannie won't even look at you he’ll just blush so hard HAHAHAH
mingi is definitely going to but its just gonna be so he can judge tf outta u LMAOOOOO
boyfriend:
LMAOOO WHY ARE THOSE SO ACCURATE
should i do it😂
girlfriend:
HAHAHAH I KNOW THEM LIKE THE BACK OF MY HAND
DUHHHH
~
“Hey daddy.”
Wooyoung snorts the second Yeosang opens his mouth, covering her own to muffle her giggles. She really wasn't expecting him to do it right away, but as predicted, Hongjoong and Jongho both turn their heads to Yeosang almost immediately. Seonghwa hangs their head in disbelief mid-bite, silently snickering around their fork. San’s eyes remain glued to his plate as he turns a bright red, his dimples making an appearance as he bites down on his lip to hold in his laughter. Yunho distractedly turns a few seconds later, and Mingi looks at the two of them just as Wooyoung predicted, with an amusedly disgusted look.
Yeosang and Wooyoung both burst into laughter, nearly collapsing into each other.
“We’re literally eating,” Mingi laughs. “God, you guys are actually sick.”
Jongho and Hongjoong immediately start fake coughing, Jongho even going as far as dramatically collapsing on the ground and pretending to faint. As expected from his fellow partner in comedic crime, Yunho rushes over to Jongho, rolling him on his back and pressing his ear against his chest.
“Medic!” Yunho looks back at them. “We need a medic!”
“Oh god,” Mingi laughs, endeared as he’s watching both San and Wooyoung head over to Jongho. The two are unable to stop their giggling, San fully immersed in his role as he presses two fingers to Jongho’s neck.
“No pulse, we gotta start CPR,” he says, looking over at Wooyoung. At this point, Yeosang and Hongjoong couldn't even watch anymore, the two too busy being doubled over in laughter.
Wooyoung goes to do the chest presses, bursting into laughter when she sees that Jongho is puckering his lips, patiently waiting for the ‘kiss’ part of the resuscitation. The second their lips meet, Jongho sits up, inhaling dramatically like it was his first breath of air in ages.
“He’s alive!” San cheers, Yunho and Wooyoung cheering as well.
“Just one normal, quiet meal,” Seonghwa sighs into their coffee, shaking their head. “That’s all I want.”
~
“Ah, fuck,” Seonghwa pants out when they separate from Mingi, fumbling to grab their ringing phone. They glance at the screen as Mingi attaches his lips to their neck, whining when they see their manager’s name displayed.
Ever since Seonghwa had started taking modeling more seriously, they’ve hired someone just to help them out with their bookings and promotions. Really, she was just Seonghwa’s close friend from university who had already been interested in social media management, so the two decided to help each other out- Seonghwa helps her get job experience for future, more permanent employment, while she helps them land their jobs and promotes them to talent agencies. And they both get paid, so it's the perfect arrangement.
“Shit, gotta take this, baby,” Seonghwa sighs out, pausing for a moment as Mingi sucks on their pulse point.
“Not stopping you," he grins against their skin. Seonghwa huffs out a laugh, swiping the answer button as they rest a hand on Mingi’s nape, lightly scratching at the skin there.
“Hello?”
Seonghwa listens as Bree goes over a potential photoshoot with a new brand, humming non-committedly here and there. They’re not really paying attention though they should be. They’re too busy focusing on the way Mingi’s lips dance across their neck, on the way his warm hands rub at their skin under their shirt.
Their breath hitches when Mingi bites down on a particularly sensitive spot, and they quickly cover it up with a clearing of their throat. Seonghwa glances down at him, lightly smacking the back of his head. “Behave,” they whisper, holding the phone away from their mouth. Mingi just smiles up at them, wrapping his arms around their waist and tugging them closer. The small shift causes their erections to rub together, Seonghwa letting out a soft little gasp as their eyes flutter close. They take their hand on his nape and move it up, tangling in the hairs at the base of his neck and tugging lightly. “I said, behave.”
Mingi bites his lip, grinning smugly as he’s looking up at them with hooded eyes. Seonghwa huffs, threading their fingers through Mingi’s hair and tugging again, harder this time. Mingi lets out a soft moan, his eyes fluttering close.
“Bree, darling, I’m gonna have to call you back. Yes, everything’s fine, something just requires my immediate attention. Bye-bye now,” Seonghwa hangs up the phone and tosses the device aside, grabbing Mingi’s wrists and pinning him down to the bed.
“Alright, you little brat. You want attention so badly, I’ll give you attention.”
Mingi just grins. “Not stopping you.”
~
“Alright,” Wooyoung pants. “I think we got it now.” She walks over to her phone and stops the recording, Mingi following behind and monitoring the video with her over her shoulder.
“One more time,” Mingi breathes out in a rush after the video ends.
“God, Mingi,” Wooyoung laughs. “You’re killing me.”
“You’re the one who wanted to do this in the first place,” Mingi chuckles, lifting the bottom of his shirt to wipe at his sweaty face. Wooyoung couldn't help but glance down, eyes fixated on his happy trail until it’s covered again and her gaze is redirected to the elder’s face.
“And you wanted to do it with me!” She pouts, crossing her arms.
“Whatever, play it from ‘so many places to go’,” he laughs.
Wooyoung sets up her phone again. and presses record. Then, on Mingi’s phone, she starts the song a few seconds before the requested timestamp. She quickly backs up into position, and then the second their cue comes on, they’re breaking out into the choreography.
It gets to the second part of the sequence they were doing, the part where Wooyoung switches from doing the main choreography to the girls’ part. Wooyoung turns to face Mingi, and they lock eyes. Instantly, there’s smiles beaming on both of their sweaty faces. Their dancing doesn't falter, moves clean and fluid just as they’ve been practicing for the past hour.
Wooyoung spins around to face the camera again, radiant smiles still on both of their faces as they continue dancing to the end of the section.
Before Wooyoung could walk off screen like the choreography intended for her, Mingi makes a last minute change to the sequence, quickly grabbing Wooyoung’s hand and tugging her close. She’s prompted into a spin, which ends with her body snug against Mingi’s chest.
Her eyes are wide and her cheeks are red as she stares up at Mingi. The taller grins down at her, his eyes flickering down to her lips and lingering on them for a few seconds before he leans in, kissing her softly. Wooyoung is instantly melting into his hold, her hands flying up to his cheeks and her breathy giggles brushing against his lips.
“Yeah, that’s the shot,” Mingi breathes out, their lips still just barely pressed together. Wooyoung just exclaims, laughing as she swats at the elder’s chest.
“We didn’t even watch it back yet!”
“Don’t care,” Mingi grins.
~
powerpuff bottoms
Today 1:34 PM
buttercup:
mingi is getting bolder every day
I DONT LIKE IT
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blossom:
“YEAH THATS THE SHOT”?????
HELLO????
okay but yall killed that🤩
buttercup:
that turned me on way more than i wanna admit out loud i swear
TY🥰
he made us redo it like ten times🙄
AND THEN WHEN WE TOOK THAT VIDEO THAT WAS THE FIRST TIME HE DID THAT MOVE AT THE END
oh im sick of him why is he so bold now
what have we done to him
blossom:
NO RIGHT
LITERALLY THIS MORNING WE WERE MAKING OUT AND I GOT A CALL FROM BREE SO I HAD TO TAKE IT
HE WOULD NOT STOP TOUCHING ME AND KISSING MY NECK😭😭😭
I HAD TO HANG UP BEFORE BREE FOUND OUT JUST HOW MUCH OF A FUCKING WHORE I AM😭
buttercup:
AHSHSJSJ
MEEEE
i wouldve died bye
bubbles:
no me
literally yesterday while we were painting with san
he asked me how to make purple
and i just stared at him like um mfr ur brain is twice the size of mine i know you know this😭
blossom:
PFFT
NO SEE ANYTIME MINGI ASKS ME A STUPID QUESTION I JUST KNOW HE PLOTTING SMTH😂
buttercup:
RIGHTNDKDKS
bubbles:
EXACTLY LMAO
but anyway entertained whatever game he was playing and said you mix red and blue
so he’s like oh cool
goes back to painting
a min later he dips his fingers in the red and blue paint
and i’m looking at him like????
THIS DUDE
he fucking puts the red paint on my nose
and he puts the blue on his
and he just looks at me with a giant ass fucking smile and goes
“i’m a visual learner”
AND KISSES ME
blossom:
NOOOOOOO WAYYYYY😂😂😂😂😂😂😂
bubbles:
HAD SAN LAUGHING HIS GODDAMN ASS OFF
buttercup:
OH HES DEFINITELY BEEN SPENDING TIME WITH JONGHO
THATS SO JONGHO CODED HELP
bubbles:
THAT WAS MY FIRST FUCKING THOUGHT I SWEAR😭
blossom:
y’all saying jongho when the truth is this is yunho’s influence 😂😂😂
buttercup:
PFFT
u know what ure so right
its both of them actually
bubbles:
i’m supervising all their time together from now on i swear
no i’m so serious the day mingi realizes his full power it’s over for me i fear
i will not let yunho or jongho corrupt this man
OR EVEN HONGJOONG
no i will lose it
i’m banning hongjoong from mingi
buttercup:
HELPDKDKSK
YOU KNOW WHAT NOW THAT YOU MENTION IT
YEAH
blossom:
I FEEL THAT
I FEEL THAT SO HARD
bubbles:
like this man already makes me want to do unspeakable things to him on a daily basis
i don't need him realizing how hot he actually is and taking advantage of that because i will end myself
like remain your little sassy brainy princess shy self and the world will be a better place for me PLEASE AND THANK YOU
I AM BEGGING ON MY KNEES
… in more ways than one😋
blossom:
BYEHEJSJSK
NO THATS SO REAL
buttercup:
MEEEEEJDJDKDJJS
bubbles:
and like don’t even get me started on when this man is dancing
FOAMING AT THE MOUTH ACTUALLY
buttercup:
ME IN DANCE PRACTICE WITH HIM ALL THE DAMN TIME I SWEAR
blossom:
i still watch his guilty cover with paradigm religiously
buttercup:
oh he killed that one i love it so much
still cant believe he got taemin as his first solo like
that one was fun tho i love being a backup
bubbles:
JDKDJXNSOSNS
GUILTY😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
blossom:
NO RIGHT WHEN HE SAID HE GOT IT I WAS LIKE OH????
bubbles:
DON’T REMIND ME ABOUT THAT
no i swear when we were there watching him record it
i actually lost it
i actually
i needed to be put down
i don’t know how i went this long without his dick in me after that like i’m being so real
buttercup:
HAHAHSJJDDJKDSJ
blossom:
SANGIEJEJDJDJ
no i can't blame you the outfit that they put him in…
buttercup:
I REMEMBER
U DID NOT BLINK ONCE😂😂😂
no that crop was everything i wanted to bite his tummy the whole time
blossom:
i drooled a little imma be so real
MEEEEEEEEEEE
bubbles:
TAEMIN AND MINGI IS A LETHAL COMBINATION CAN YOU BLAME ME
actually me
that crop was lethal
a targeted attack on me
buttercup:
HAHAH
yk
if i remember correctly
after that one alejandro said he is definitely considering mingi for future taemin covers
bubbles:
….
you know what just end me instead .
blossom:
LMAOOO
buttercup:
i felt that SO hard
Notes:
ahh classic hornyteez. i never get tired of writing them😂😂😂
jonghwa makes my heart melt. they just make me so soft. the eldest/youngest pair is always just such a special one for me idk anyone feel the same way about other groups orrrr is it just me-
i need that yunwoo mantra cover actually. actually throw seonghwa in there too. actually lets make all of them cover it- HAHAH
HONGSAN EEP. theyre in love ur honor. they are in love and HONGJOONG BEING A CHEEKY LIL GREMLIN AND SAN BEING TOO ENDEARED TO DO ANYTHING AB IT HAHAH I LOVE THEM
YUNHO??? his bottom side is SHIIIIIINING today HAHAHAH
actually ngl when yunho first posted these pictures i instantly knew i needed to work them in this. like i knew the others would go crazy for them and i WAS RIGHT. ateez's breeding kinks go crazy-YEOSANG IM CRYING. theyre so chaotic. theyre so crazy. and i adore them. i adore chaoteez.
mingi. i have nothing to say about that man. hes getting bolder everyday and i fear for the others once he unlocks his true powers.
yeosang is a mood. yeosang is me anytime i see mingi. that man does things to me i cant even say out loud sometimes. also i need taemingi covers on god
ANYWAYS... SEE YA IN THE NEXT ONE URE DEF GONNA LIKE IT-
quick note: the upcoming chapters (after these next two obvi) are gonna have more tiktoks in them. if anyone would like to be featured in this story as a commenter for these LET ME KNOOOOOW
Chapter 99: i desire the red sun that is you
Chapter Text
“Holy gogly mogly.”
“Holy gogly mogly is right.”
If there was a god above, they were definitely listening to Wooyoung’s prayers. Because how else could she have gotten one of, if not the best views to have ever grace the earth?
San, in all his sweaty, tanned glory, working out with- the best part- no shirt on. Golden-honeyed, smooth, unblemished skin covered toned and chiseled muscles, a beautiful product of the man’s devotion to working out every day. And with the sun hitting the sweat on his skin just right? Shit, Wooyoung could actually cum untouched. Not to mention her favorite part: his happy trail disappearing into the low hem of his gray sweatpants.
Delectable.
Ugh, she just wants to go over there and lick the sweat off of it. God truly did take her time with San, and Wooyoung is eternally grateful for every second that went into creating this masterpiece of a man. There’s quite frankly no words in the English or Korean language strong enough to describe the primal urge that’s currently stirring deep in her gut-
“I’m going to start barking. I’m so serious, I’m about to turn into a wolf on a full moon.”
-except maybe those ones. Thank you, Yeosang.
“I just can’t believe he just goes around looking like that.”
Wooyoung whines at Hongjoong's words, burying her head in her arms. “And then he’s a fucking sweetheart too, oh my god. Guys, I’m going to go feral. How does he exist? How is he even real?”
That gets San to stop his workout, the man putting his weights on the ground. He doubles over in laughter, though he's still breathless from his exercise. “Aish, you guys, hush it,” he manages to get out, straightening up and looking at the three of them. “I’m trying to work out, don't be so distracting.”
“No,” Wooyoung huffs, crossing her arms. She watches with a pout as San walks over to them, the elder grinning smugly down at her as he reaches behind her to grab the water bottle that's on the raised bar island she’s sitting in front of. “It’s unfair that you exist. Like, now I’m pissed off.”
“I’m sorry!” San laughs and takes a few gulps of his water. When he looks back down at Wooyoung, he couldn't help his smile upon seeing her still pouting. “I’ll go have a stern talking to with my parents for having unprotected sex then, sunshine.”
Wooyoung’s pout instantly brightens into giggles, and she uncrosses her arms just to reach over and grab San’s waist. San goes easily, pliant as Wooyoung tugs him close between her legs. “No, send them a chocolate basket. And a million dollars.”
Amused, San smiles down at her, reaching his hand up to thread his fingers through her long hair. Out of sheer habit Wooyoung tilts her head back, her eyes fluttering close. San stares at her for a second longer than necessary, his hand coming to rest on her cheek. “And how am I supposed to get the million dollars?” He jokingly asks with a fond smile.
Wooyoung blinks her eyes open and smiles big, gaze going cross-eyed to follow San as he leans in to give her a quick kiss. “Figure it out,” she giggles when they pull away. “They deserve it.”
Yeosang hums around his apple slice, nodding at the two. “So true.”
San shakes his head, chuckling as he reaches out for the fruit platter to grab a strawberry. “You guys are too much,” he says before biting into it.
Of course his little audience are still staring at him, still very attentive to every move he’s making. What’s funny to San is, even though they’re all looking at him, they’re each looking at a different part of him. Hongjoong’s eyes are glued to his lips as they wrap around the strawberry, the juice just barely staining them. Wooyoung is shamelessly ogling his abs, while Yeosang’s staring directly at his crotch. With a very telling smile.
“God, you’re like… So hot,” Wooyoung groans, reaching out to rest a hand on San’s stomach. She hums appreciatively as she presses down to test the firmness of his muscles, giggling when San squirms away and grabs her hand with a laugh.
“It should be a crime to be that hot, you know. I almost want to call the cops on you.”
San’s cheeks are so red now, resemblant to the flush he gets when he drinks alcohol. He looks over at Hongjoong, trying to fight his smile. “Shut up, oh my god.”
“Great, now I’m horny,” Yeosang sits back and crosses his arms, his eyes narrowed towards San. “I was trying not to be today.”
Hongjoong snorts, hardly trying to conceal his amusement. “You say that every single day, and yet you still end up with someone’s dick in your ass,” he says with a laugh, just barely dodging a slap from Yeosang.
“Keep talking and there’ll be one less dick going in my ass,” he threatens, pointing the watermelon slice in his hand at Hongjoong before taking a bite.
Hongjoong playfully growls, snapping his teeth towards Yeosang before grinning cheekily. “Like you can last a day without me.”
“Wanna bet?”
Thoroughly pleased and completely used to the two’s banter, San chuckles, shaking his head. “Hush it, you two. Play nice.”
“Ugh,” Yeosang huffs out, eyes lingering on San’s torso once again. “It’s your fault for wearing these sweatpants.”
“Aish, ” San laughs and covers his chest again, growing more and more shy every second they’re eye-fucking him. He's trying to act like he's not actively enjoying the attention, but all the others have to do is look down to see just how much he likes the eyes on him.
Realizing where their eyes are going, San’s hands instantly fly down to his half-hard chub, covering himself up as his cheeks turn an even brighter red. “Stop looking!”
Yeosang’s grin is so cheeky, so devious and it only makes San more flustered. “Why? You totally wore these on purpose.”
“I did not!”
“Your dick is just staring at me. Are you even wearing underwear?”
San looks over at Hongjoong, his lips twitching like he’s just itching to say something. All he could do though is smile at the goofy little grin Hongjoong is wearing, the one that always comes out with his playful side. Cute.
Wooyoung snorts as she leans back against the island, resting her elbows back on it, her eyes boldly going to San’s crotch. “He’s definitely not wearing underwear,” she concludes.
“I am, I swear!”
“Prove it. Take your pants off,” Hongjoong grins.
San hangs his head down, his shoulders shaking with each snicker he’s trying to muffle. “You guys aren’t gonna stop, are you?”
“Nope!” Wooyoung giggles. Then, she starts to chant, “take them off! Take them off!”
“Oh god.” San shyly covers his face with his hand, unable to breathe from how hard he’s laughing.
Hongjoong and Yeosang start chanting along with her, Yeosang even going as far as banging his fist on the table. “Take them off! Take them off!”
San couldn't stop laughing even if he tried. He hides his red face with his hands, just barely able to get his next words out through his giggles. “We’re literally outside.”
“Who’s gonna see?”
“Exactly. It’s just us.”
“Just us, Sannie.”
It is in fact just them. The other four went out a few hours ago to attend a comic convention in the area. And the beach house is mostly isolated, on its own little fenced property that’s out of public view. They could all prance around the backyard naked without a care in the world if they chose to, even with the security cameras and all- they all knew Yeosang would delete anything compromising before his parents saw.
While San’s distracted, Yeosang reaches over, curling his finger in the hem of his sweats and tugs. He peeks over, giggling at his findings. “I knew it,” he grins. “No underwear.”
San quickly swats his hand away with a yelp, giggling. “Hush it!”
“You’re doing this on purpose,” Wooyoung pouts.
“I swear I’m not!” Okay, maybe he is, maybe a part of him had been wanting to try and tease his partners in much the same way they always love to tease him. But he’s not just going to straight up admit that, especially not to these three. He’ll never hear the end of it.
“Oh, come on, working out shirtless, in gray sweatpants, with no underwear on?”
“Yeah, you’re basically asking for it.”
“It’s just more comfortable like this!” He defends himself against Yeosang’s and Hongjoong’s playful accusations, laughing as he watches Yeosang stand from his seat and make his way over to San.
“Uh-huh, sure it is.”
“Guys, come on,” San giggles, his eyes following Yeosang as he stops right in front of him, and it's then that he notices that the energy between the four of them is starting to shift.
He can't help but get a little excited, his dick twitching in his pants as Yeosang rests a hand on his cheek, thumb stroking his cheekbone before his fingers trail down to rest on his neck. “It’s okay to admit you like the attention, Sannie.”
“I…”
“Yes?”
San’s smile falters slightly, his heart pounding in his chest. The way Yeosang is looking at him, the sudden warmth of Hongjoong's body pressing up against his back- which, he didn't even realize the elder moved from his seat in the first place- and the feeling of their hands on his skin, it’s all creating streams of horny chaos up in San’s head.
“I, I mean…” He trails off, his mind starting to fog up and lose the ability to create coherent thoughts. “Yeah,” comes out in a shivery breath.
Smirking, Yeosang moves his hand to the back of San’s neck, tugging him close until their lips just barely touch. San lets out a squeak, skin warming underneath Yeosang's touch as the two are staring at each other. Yeosang smiles, eyes flicking down to San's lips. “That’s what I thought,” he mumbles before closing the gap.
Right as their lips meet, Hongjoong comes up behind San, snaking his arms around his waist. He takes full advantage of his position, tracing the outline of his abs with his fingertips.
San couldn't hold back his moan when Hongjoong presses up against his back, half-hard cock digging into his ass. Yeosang captures every sound he’s making with his lips, and slides his hand down San’s torso, fingers breaching his sweatpants and wrapping around his cock. San whimpers against his smiling lips, his head falling back on Hongjoong's shoulder as his hips buck into Yeosang's hand. And he whines even louder when Hongjoong steps away from him, the elder laughing as San quickly grabs his wrist to keep him from going any further.
Hongjoong gives his hand a soft squeeze, looking between the three. “Why don't you guys go and head on in, hmm? I’ll meet you in a second.”
Wooyoung and Yeosang look at each other with mischievous smiles on their faces. They each take one of San’s hands, hardly giving him a second to blink before they’re eagerly dragging him inside the house.
Hongjoong watches after them with a fond smile, chuckling to himself at their eagerness as he goes to clean up the outdoor table they were just sitting at. He grabs the half-empty fruit platter and brings it inside, putting the remainder in the fridge for later.
When he joins the other three in the basement, Wooyoung and Yeosang had already rid San of his sweats. He’s in the center of the couch-bed, lips attached to Wooyoung’s while Yeosang was busying himself with San’s fully erect cock.
Wooyoung breaks the kiss, giggling at the way San chases after her. His eyes hardly remain open, fluttering shut again from the feeling of Yeosang’s tongue teasing at his tip. “Sangie,” he utters out in a whine, trying to resist the urge to buck his hips up into the warmth.
At the same time, Wooyoung’s lips move to attack his neck, kissing every individual freckle that littered his skin. San knows that she adores them, she tells him time and time again that they’re one of his cutest features. She kisses down his chest, giggling at the way San’s breath catches in his throat when she licks over his nipple. She gives the bud some love, in the form of firm licks and gentle tugs between her teeth.
Each touch has San’s breath shuddering, the air filling with only his continuous streams of whimpers and whines, and the combined wet sounds of Yeosang’s mouth on his cock and Wooyoung’s lips on his chest. He can’t do anything but grab at the pillows above him, tugging them down over his face to muffle his loud moan when Yeosang finally has mercy on him and takes his cock into his mouth fully.
“Don’t cover that face, handsome. I want to hear you.” Hongjoong’s voice cuts through San’s growingly hazy mind, his dominant tone instantly getting San to release the pillows. The pet name gets his skin warming, a flustered giggle tapering off into hitching breaths when Wooyoung joins Yeosang, the two sloppily licking and sucking all over San’s length.
He can’t hold himself back now, especially not when they start making out over his tip. He hates that the duo know how much they all love it when they do that. Especially because for the past two weeks they’ve been using it to their advantage, going around and tag-teaming each of them, knowing full well nobody could ever say no to either of them. San has been one of the prime victims of their raunchy quests lately, always getting tugged aside especially since he’s always naturally glued to Wooyoung’s side, and she’s been obsessed with both Yeosang and Seonghwa for the past couple days.
It still hasn’t gotten old, the feeling of both their mouths on him, tongues fighting for territory and for a taste of him. He finds a steady rhythm and thrusts his hips up between their mouths, already trying his hardest to keep from cumming. His breathing grows heavier, quickening as his hands reach for the pillow again, squeezing them until his knuckles were a ghostly white.
His battle is lost when Wooyoung takes his entire length down her throat- he doesn't even have to look to know it’s her, being so used to her mouth that he could easily pick her out amongst the seven of them blindfolded- and Yeosang sucks one of his balls into his mouth. He cums with a high-pitched whine, back arching as he fights the need to fuck into her throat.
Wooyoung milks San for what he's worth, until he’s practically squirming before pulling off with an audible pop, smiling up at the elder. She sits back on her legs and turns her head to Yeosang, who rests a hand on the back of her head and pulls her in for a kiss. The two moan into each other’s mouth as they share the taste of San on Wooyoung's tongue, the sight of them getting San’s dick twitching to life again.
Yeosang tugs Wooyoung’s bottom lip between his teeth as he pulls away, smiling when Wooyoung chases after him with a small whine. He waits until she opens her eyes, kissing her on the cheek. “Get on top of him,” he whispers, flicking his head towards San. Wooyoung’s eyes twinkle as they grow round, already catching on to Yeosang’s plan.
She nods, giggling as she swings a leg over San's lap. Like a reflex, San’s hands fly to her thighs, and the two need no further prompting to close the distance between them with a searing kiss.
Yeosang runs his hands down along Wooyoung’s bare back, chuckling at the way she arches and pushes her ass towards him without any further guidance. He palms at the flesh before bringing his hand back and landing a smack down, grinning at how Wooyoung instantly yelps and her cock gushes out a tiny amount of precum onto San’s stomach.
Fuck, he’s already having so much fun. Whenever the three of them were together, Yeosang sometimes enjoyed experimenting with being more dominant. Come on, when he has Wooyoung, who submits so easily and so willingly, and San, a man who was willing to do everything and more to please his partners, at his disposal? It’s impossible for him to not want to see how far he can go with the two and enjoy it every single time.
Yeosang watches the two kiss for a moment, the sounds of their breathy moans and heavy panting going straight to his dick. As he reaches over a hand taps his shoulder. Yeosang turns his head to see Hongjoong holding a bottle of lube, and he’s not at all surprised to see the tent in his shorts. He takes the lube with a smirk, giving the elder a lingering, teasing kiss on his cheek.
Intending to tease him further, Yeosang turns back, and as hoped for Hongjoong stops him with a hand on his shoulder. His intentions are painfully obvious- his eyes go straight to Yeosang’s lips the second he turns. Hongjoong cups his jaw in a light but firm grip, pulling him in for a bruising kiss.
Yeosang loves the way Hongjoong kisses- messy, controlling, full of tongue and deprived of air. It's easy for the familiar haze to take over his mind when he’s kissing the elder, easy for his submissive side to take over and release control to him.
He almost forgets his original plan and quickly breaks the kiss with a gasp, panting as his nose brushes up against Hongjoong’s. “Shit. Love you,” he huffs, kissing the corner of Hongjoong’s lips even as the elder is laughing. Of course, he can’t help the giggles that start to bubble out of him, his shy nature pushing him to shove Hongjoong’s smug face out of his space.
Huffing and puffing his bangs out of his face to act like he isn’t at all still thinking of Hongjoong’s lips against his, Yeosang squirts some of the lube on his fingers, warming up the cool gel as he’s coating them. He smiles at the gasp he gets out of Wooyoung when he slides a finger in her without warning, easily meeting no resistance. It’s unsurprising really- Wooyoung has pretty much spent half the vacation so far with a dick buried in her ass.
Honestly, Yeosang is a little concerned for the future when they do all end up living together.
When he’s got two fingers buried knuckle-deep inside Wooyoung, he takes his other lube-coated hand and reaches down to wrap it around San’s cock, giggling at the way San bucks his hips up with a whine. He’s having a little too much fun, especially knowing Hongjoong is watching.
In minutes Yeosang has worked up to three fingers thrusting in and out of Wooyoung easily, and soon she’s already begging for cock, whining against San’s lips. Yeosang guides San’s cock to her hole, holding him steady as Wooyoung sinks down without delay. She sits up so that she could be fully seated, ass flushed against the curve of San’s hips. San’s hands go to her waist to guide her movements as she starts to ride him, and Yeosang rests his just above, finding a bit of pleasured joy in the way Wooyoung’s breathing grows shaky just from his added touch alone.
He brings his hands down to her ass once again, squeezing and spreading her cheeks apart. He has a direct view of San’s thick cock disappearing into her hole, which turns him on more than he cares to admit- though he can’t tell at all who he wants to be more. Being stuffed full brings Yeosang great joy in life, but so does being buried inside his pretty girlfriend’s perfect little hole.
Despite San being the main character of their little rendezvous today, Wooyoung effortlessly steals the show. Her pretty sounds, the way her plush ass jiggles each time she drops down, the perfect curve of her arched back, the way her face is scrunched in pleasure. She’s so stunning, and delicate, and pink all over, and perfect. Yeosang could stare at her all day, and he would've- until Hongjoong’s voice cuts through his trance.
“Don’t forget yourself, baby. I wanna see you on his cock too.”
His words trigger a phantom feeling in Yeosang’s ass, the thought of being mounted on cock always getting his dick excited. His eyes linger on Wooyoung and San for a little longer before he settles down on the bed next to them, positioning himself so that Hongjoong could have the perfect view of his ass. Time to steal the show.
With their eyes locked on each other and the gratifying sounds of Wooyoung and San next to him, Yeosang runs his hand down his toned torso, his own ghostlike touch raising goosebumps in its wake. He can see the way Hongjoong’s intense gaze follows his hand, he’s not even trying to hide the fact that he’s staring. It only fuels Yeosang on more, his touches growing more deliberate as his hand trails down to his rock hard cock.
Yeosang could barely hold back his gasp when he wraps his hand around himself, feeling so sensitive that even just the weight of his hand is enough to get him leaking. He’s been unintentionally neglecting his erection since the beginning, and now that he’s finally paying attention to himself, he’s just starting to realize how much it actually hurts.
He’s supposed to be obeying Hongjoong and fingering himself open for San but his hand just feels too good, especially with the slapping sounds of San drilling his cock into Wooyoung’s ass- he can almost picture himself in San’s shoes, has been in his position more than enough times for his fantasy to be perfectly detailed. He can feel the coil of twisted pleasure building up in his stomach, can almost reach the edge and he’s just about to tip over-
“Yeosang.”
Hongjoong’s voice cuts through like a crisp, clear command, Yeosang’s body instinctively responding by squeezing the base of his cock. “Fuck,” he whines, swinging an arm over his face and trying to regulate his breathing.
“That’s not what I told you to do, is it, babyboy?”
“Shut the fuck up,” Yeosang groans, mind still clouded from his ruined orgasm to even process what he’s doing. Which, it says a lot, because even San and Wooyoung slow down their movements, the two panting as they look over between Yeosang and Hongjoong like two kittens following a ball, a sight that almost gets Hongjoong laughing.
“Oh?” He chuckles lowly, poking his inner cheek with his tongue.
And then his actions finally process in his head and Yeosang freezes, eyes glued to the ceiling. He can feel Hongjoong’s eyes on him, can hear San and Wooyoung breathlessly giggling next to him. They know. They know exactly what he’s just gotten himself into.
“I mean…”
“Well, that just won’t do, will it?” Yeosang hears the recliner creak back into its original position as Hongjoong stands, feeling his heart rate pick up in his chest with each footstep the elder takes.
Breathless, Wooyoung leans over to whisper-sing ‘ you’re in trouble’ , giggling and going back to her own bubble with San. Yeosang whines, though his dick twitches in excitement when he feels the bed dip on his other side, Hongjoong’s smug face coming into his view.
“Hi,” Yeosang giggles nervously, growing shy and bringing his arms down to bend them against his chest.
“Hello,” Hongjoong hums, smiling as he crawls in between Yeosang’s legs, nudging his thighs apart with his hand. Yeosang practically inhales his bottom lip, arms automatically going up above his head and crossing at his wrists without a second thought. Hongjoong’s smile grows bigger as he hovers over the younger, using a hand on the bed to support himself. “You wanna repeat what you just said to me a minute ago?”
Yeosang's eyes grow wide, mind short-circuiting as Hongjoong’s other hand trails down his chest, fingers purposefully brushing over his nipple piercing before roaming further down. Yeosang's own hands curl around the pillows above his head, body arching into Hongjoong’s touch as he desperately bites down on his bottom lip to muffle his gasps.
Hongjoong suddenly stops just above Yeosang's belly-button, eyes flicking up to the other’s face. Yeosang stares back, belatedly realizing Hongjoong’s still waiting for an answer.
“Um,” he stutters out, trying to reel his derailing thoughts back in. The warmth of Hongjoong’s hand on his stomach is way too distracting, his mind only focused on the fact that he’s so close where Yeosang is aching to be touched, yet he isn't fucking moving and it’s actually infuriating. It’s certainly not helping that he can hear and see out of the corner of his eye San fucking up into Wooyoung, their loud noises mixing with Hongjoong’s deep and comtrolled voice.
“Come on. Say it again, since you’re feeling so bold lately,” Hongjoong smirks.
“I said, uh, shut the fuck up.” He tries to sound brave, but his body betrays him- his dry mouth leads him to swallow hard, the slow bob of his Adam’s apple drawing Hongjoong’s eyes. The elder smiles down at him, and Yeosang knows he’s already been made. Still, he tries hard.
“And are you allowed to speak to me like that?” Hongjoong’s husky whisper sends chills down Yeosang’s spine, his predatory gaze both terrifying and exciting Yeosang to the point where it’s just continuous bolts of arousal shooting to his cock. He doesn't know how it’s possible to feel so small under the elder, or why he’s loving this so much, but fuck, if he doesn't get Hongjoong inside him by yesterday, he might actually combust.
“No.” His body betrays him once again, that singular word coming out shakier than he intends for it to.
“No, what?” Hongjoong presses the palm of his hand against Yeosang's aching cock, causing the last little bit of his sanity to leave him- not that he had any to begin with.
“No, daddy,” Yeosang moans out, bucking his hips up into the blonde’s hand.
A loud moan tears their gazes away from each other and towards the two next to them- Wooyoung is cumming all over San’s chest, and judging by the way San’s face is scrunched in bliss, he is too. If Yeosang looks just a little lower, he can see San’s cum dripping down his cock, leaking out from Wooyoung's hole. Fuck, the sight is way too fucking hot, getting Yeosang’s dick leaking again.
Hongjoong doesn't miss this. He wraps his hand around Yeosang’s cock fully, stroking languidly. “Such a little pervert, huh? You like watching our girlfriend get bred, don’t you?”
Not only does Hongjoong's words get Yeosang whining and squirming under him, but Wooyoung also reacts as well, whimpering as she circles her hips and sinks down even further on San’s cock until she’s fully seated again. Yeosang’s hole clenches around nothing, and he thrusts up into Hongjoong’s hand at the same time, whining when he feels slicked-up fingers press against his rim. His mind falters for a second, not even recalling seeing Hongjoong get the lube. But he hardly has a second to question it though, every open-ended thought immediately silencing when Hongjoong thrusts two fingers inside him and jabs it repeatedly against his prostate.
Hongjoong’s other hand comes down to grab Yeosang’s jaw and turn his head towards him. Yeosang could barely keep his eyes open, too overwhelmed with pleasure from the sheer roughness, but he could still see the way Hongjoong is smiling down at him, a dark, hungry look in his eyes that just adds fuel to the fire simmering away in his gut. He’s been so on edge this whole time that it hardly shocks him when he feels the instant tightening in his stomach. “Hongjoong, ah, fuck, gonna-”
He cuts himself off with a whine when Hongjoong abruptly pulls his fingers out. He almost wants to curse him out but remembers what got him here in the first place, so instead he glares at Hongjoong
“Oops,” Hongjoong says innocently, though his smile is far from innocent. “My bad.”
“I’m gonna kill you,” Yeosang groans, wrapping his legs around Hongjoong’s waist to keep him from moving too far away. He hears San and Wooyoung giggling at his words, pays no mind to them though as his eyes are currently glued to Hongjoong’s fingers, desperately needing them back inside again.
Laughing, Hongjoong teasingly circling his fingers around Yeosang’s puckered rim. “Yeah, get in line,” he snorts, not giving Yeosang a chance to bark back as he slips his fingers back in. Yeosang arches his back, choked breath turning into heavy pants that pick up pace the closer he gets back to his orgasm.
“Fuck,” he cries out when Hongjoong stops him from cumming again. “You’re infuriating.”
“Uh-huh,” Hongjoong mockingly pouts and nods as he pushes his fingers back in, smiling at the blissed moan he gets out of Yeosang. He thrusts them slow this time, working his way up to a third finger even though he knows Yeosang could easily take four at this point.
“More, fuck,” Yeosang moans loudly, rocking down on Hongjoong’s fingers. The elder lets him, watches him beg and plead as he rides his fingers, lets him work himself up to the edge before he’s pulling them out again, this time replacing them with his cock without wasting a second. He thrusts in smoothly and fuck, Yeosang is nearly screaming, the unexpected intrusion being the final shove he needed before he’s spilling all over his stomach.
His whole body twitches and spasms, hole clenching down tight around Hongjoong’s cock as his orgasm racks through him. He takes a while to come down from it, arms slung over his head as he tries to catch his breath and break free from his cloudy mind.
“Better?” Hongjoong asks with a cheeky grin, rubbing Yeosang’s trembling thighs. Cocky little fucking shit, Yeosang wants to smack him.
Lovingly, of course. “Sleep with one eye open tonight.”
“Uh-huh. You gonna be nice to me now?”
“Never- oh, fuck,” Yeosang moans out when Hongjoong moves, pulling back only to sink in deeper. “Fuck, please,” he whines, grinding down in an attempt to get him to move again.
“Hmm,” Hongjoong groans , intentionally, breathing out through his nose and pretending not to notice the pleads Yeosang whines out when he pulls out. He sits back on his legs, feigning disinterest. “I’d deal with you, but I did have plans for San. Can’t really use all my energy up at once, you know?” At the mention of his name, San- and a very interested Wooyoung- look over at the two.
He’s interested in hearing Hongjoong’s plans too, but Yeosang’s need to be fucked full wins over any other desire. He glares up at Hongjoong, briefly contemplating which to tear off first: Hongjoong’s head or his dick. He knows for a fact the elder can go all night if he so pleases, he’s proven that time and time again. This is just him trying to be a little shit. And succeeding.
But then, just as Yeosang is about to tear him a new one, Hongjoong speaks again, smile cunning as always. “You know what, actually?” He taps his chin, pretending to think for a second. “Will you get him ready for me? I’m feeling a little lazy.”
Surprised, Yeosang and San turn to look at each other, Wooyoung included. In the entire time they’ve been together, Yeosang has never topped San in any way. Sure, he’s been more dominant at times, but they always ended up with San’s fingers and dick in his ass.
“Well?” Hongjoong smirks, propping his back up against the pillow. “I’m waiting. Get on with it.”
Yeosang bites his lip as he looks from Hongjoong back over at San, suddenly very intrigued by the idea. He’s unsure of where exactly Hongjoong plans on going with this, though he chalks it up to maybe being one of his multitude of unexplored kinks that he never seems to run out of. He definitely can't deny that he’s interested in fucking around and finding out- interested to the point where it actually sounds better than being fucked. A first for him.
San analyzes his reaction for a moment, hesitantly speaking when he can't quite decipher the elder’s expression. “I can do it if you don’t want-”
“Oh, you bet your sweet ass I wanna do it.”
As Wooyoung finally departs from San’s side and heads to Hongjoong, Yeosang crawls over San, leaning down to kiss him. He reaches his hand down between them, giggling against San’s lips as he whines when Yeosang wraps his hand around his cum-covered cock, gathering as much of the release as he could on his fingers. He keeps his eyes glued to San’s face, admiring every little reaction, every little whimper, every little gasp the younger lets out as Yeosang strokes him back to full hardness.
Then he moves his hand down, purposely putting more pressure on San’s balls which gets a near cry out of him. He watches with a smile as San twitches and writhes underneath him, his noises turning into breathless pleads as Yeosang teasingly circles his slicked finger around his rim.
The moan Yeosang gets out of San when he slides his middle finger in is so pretty, so lewd and he wants to pull more out of the younger. He opens him up just a little more before slipping his ring finger in, and soon enough, he’s got three of his fingers in.
It’s going straight to his head and his cock, the power trip Yeosang is getting just from turning San into a mess underneath him. With just his fingers. He hovers over San, leaning in for a bruising kiss. He gets so caught up in it, in taking over San, in reducing him to a moaning mess, that he couldn't help but grind down against the younger’s thigh, desperately needing some friction against his painful erection.
Shit, San still feels so tight even as Yeosang works three fingers in and out of him, and it’s driving him crazy. So crazy, he could just, maybe if he shifts over just a little… A little more…
“What are- oh, fuck,” San gasps as Yeosang replaces his fingers with his dick, the two moaning out as he bottoms out.
Yeosang buries his head in San’s neck, whining against his skin as he thrusts desperately into the younger. “Sorry, you just- fuck- god- so good, so good Sannie,” Yeosang babbles out, hips moving erratically with no finesse or steady rhythm to them. San isn’t any better off, nails digging into the elder’s back as he squeaks out little whimpers of pleasure. Yeosang isn't huge, but he’s not small either, filling San up just right and just enough to have his eyes rolling to the back of his head.
Hongjoong watches the whole scene from his spot, fingers threading through Wooyoung’s hair as she sucks his dick. “Just as I thought,” he laughs. “Look at them, they’re so pathetic. They’ll do anything to get off.”
Wooyoung pulls off with a pop, turning her head to look. “Oh, shit. Oh, that’s so fucking hot, wait,” Wooyoung turns her body, now giving the two her full attention.
Unsurprisingly, the show is short-lived when Yeosang cums after a few more thrusts, too overwhelmed by the feeling of San around him to hold off any longer. He muffles his whimpers by biting down on San’s neck, hips stuttering as he buries himself deep inside.
Amused and endeared by the sight, Hongjoong laughs, tilting his head with a taunting pout. “Aw. Poor baby. Got all that going on but you can’t even fuck anyone properly? You didn't even get Sannie to cum.”
“Shut up,” Yeosang groans out, nuzzling his head further into San’s neck and muffling his next words. “Not my fault he feels too good.”
San throws his head back in breathless laughter. He’s rubbing Yeosang’s back, touch gentle as his fingers brush over the raised pink scratches. “It’s okay, angel. You did good.”
Content, Yeosang snuggles closer to San, absolutely not caring that his dick is still inside him. It feels too nice, too good to pull away, and San is just so warm and so comfortable. He could lay here like this for the rest of the day.
“My turn,” Hongjoong suddenly appears next to the two, startling Yeosang. He whines, not wanting to leave the warmth of San just yet. He turns his head just a silver, just enough to sulk and glare up at Hongjoong.
Hongjoong laughs, shaking his head. “You can cuddle him when I’m done with him. Now move.”
“Done with me?” San laughs incredulously, looking up at the eldest. “What?”
“Take him from me and I’ll eat your hand,” Yeosang grumbles, fully prepared to pounce and bite anyone that dared come near San. To no one’s surprise Hongjoong did dare, sending everyone into laughter when Yeosang snaps his teeth towards his outstretched hand. San startles and yelps, his expression quickly morphing from shocked to amused to fond.
“Yeah, you’ve officially lost it. Congrats, San, you appear to have broken Yeosang with your asshole.”
Even Yeosang starts giggling, unable to hold back his muffled snickers when San and Wooyoung both burst into laughter. “Shut the fuck up, oh my god,” Yeosang breathes out between giggles, hiding his reddening face in the crook of San’s neck.
“Sangie,” Wooyoung singsongs, tilting her head to get into Yeosang’s line of sight once he turns to glance over at her. “C’mere,” she pouts, patting the spot next to her.
Fine. If he can’t have San’s cuddles, at least he can get Wooyoung’s. Just for the sake of being a brat, Yeosang groans as he rolls off of San, smiling smugly at the way San gasps and jolts when he pulls out. “Fine. Have my sloppy seconds.” The other three all burst out into laughter, Yeosang joining them in seconds. “Though, now that I think about it, you probably like that,” he muses as he lays down next to Wooyoung, draping an arm around her waist.
“As a matter of fact, I do,” Hongjoong giggles, waving the three of them off when they all look at him like they weren't expecting him to actually agree. “Oh, don’t act so surprised. You seriously never noticed that I usually like going after someone else? Or I make one of the others fuck you before I do?”
“I noticed!” Wooyoung shoots her hand in the air, giggling like she had cracked the code long ago.
“Honestly, at this point, nothing about you surprises me anymore,” Yeosang snickers. “Actually, you could tell me right now that you have a piss kink, and I literally wouldn't even bat an-” Wooyoung chooses that exact second to sink down on his cock, effectively snapping his mouth shut and causing his eyes to flutter close.
“Thank you. I was just about to shut him up myself,” Hongjoong jokes, laughing at the only responses he gets: an annoyed grunt from Yeosang, and a dopey, pleased smile from Wooyoung.
Now free from the little brat, Hongjoong crawls over to San like a cheetah locked in on his prey, eyes never leaving his. The second his lips are in the vicinity of San’s thick thighs, they’re pressed against his skin, soft kisses soon turning into teethy ones as Hongjoong marks his way up the younger’s thighs. San’s breaths are shuddering, goosebumps arising from where Hongjoong’s teeth are trailing up to his crotch. The closer he gets, the higher San’s noises become, choked gasps and breathy, whiny moans escaping him.
Satisfied with the marks he’s left on San’s thighs, Hongjoong moves up to his chest, kissing a trail from his defined v-line to his nipple. Hongjoong discovered very early on in their relationship that San’s nipples were his most sensitive feature. Even just a light touch could have the younger keening. Since then, he’s always loved taking the extra time to love the fuck out of them. The second Hongjoong’s lips make contact with the hardened bud, San’s back is arching off the bed, gasping. His hands fly to Hongjoong's hair but the elder just grabs his wrists and pins them to the bed.
Hongjoong loved sinking his teeth into the flesh. While San’s pecs are mainly composed of muscle, there’s still just a little bit of softness to them, a little plushiness that Hongjoong will bite the fuck out of every time. It was becoming increasingly rare that San would spend a day without any marks on his chest.
(Not that any of them complained, especially since it drives San’s shy nature to wear shirts at the beach and keep strangers’ eyes from lingering on their boyfriend. Yeah, they all shared the possessive braincell a little too well.)
Growing impatient, Hongjoong flips him over onto his stomach, hands immediately drawn to the younger’s ass like magnets. San lets out a soft little whine, his reflexive jolt causing his achingly hard cock to rub up against the bed.
Hongjoong grins, fingers digging into the meat of San’s ass. San isn't really a fan of pain, but he’s admitted that he likes it when the others leave bruises and marks on him, when they claim him. Honestly, saying that to one of his most possessive boyfriends was definitely a mistake on San’s part. Because now Hongjoong hardly lets San leave him until he’s been thoroughly claimed. The marks on his thighs, the bruises on his waist, the hickeys on his chest, they’re never enough for Hongjoong. No, he wants to claim him from the inside out too. Pump him so full of his cum to the point where it’s all San thinks about for days.
Hongjoong grabs San’s waist and lifts, tugging him up to his hands and knees. San is beautifully pliant, letting Hongjoong move and manipulate him into the perfect form: with his cheek pressed into the bed and his ass the highest peak of his body, accentuated by a flawless curve of his back. The gasp that follows when Hongjoong slides his tip in only encourages him, and he thrusts in all the way- a little harsher than he usually would've, but San’s choked moan is enough to motivate him to keep going. He’s still for only a second before he starts to move, hardly giving San a chance to adjust before he’s fucking him into the bed.
“Hong- ah, fuck,” San cries out, arching his back and spreading his legs more. He’s already getting so lost in the pleasure, mouth falling open as Hongjoong rams directly into his prostate, somehow getting the angle dead-on each time. He pushes his hips back each time Hongjoong thrusts forward, the impact so deliciously pleasurable that he can't stop doing it, effectively fucking himself with Hongjoong’s cock.
“Such a big, strong man, yet you go so fucking stupid the second there’s a cock inside you. It’s amazing, really,” Hongjoong grunts out through his teeth, clearly affected though he’s trying hard not to show it. Not like San even notices anyway, because like Hongjoong pointed out, he’s already started seeing stars and it’s barely even been a minute. There isn’t a single thought in San’s head other than Hongjoong. Maybe it’s because he’s still so worked up from Yeosang, or maybe Hongjoong is just that good, but he’s already leaking, climax right around the corner.
Hongjoong could feel San’s orgasm approaching, quickening his pace when he feels the younger clenching harder around him. Hongjoong's grip on San’s waist tightens, bound to leave bruises behind as he pistons his cock into that same spot that's been driving San crazy.
“I wouldn't last two seconds in a fight with you, but here you are, letting me claim this ass and use it as my own personal fucktoy.” He actually has to slow down because of how tight San is getting around him, the younger clenching down harder on his cock the closer he gets to the edge. “Fuck, you’re so greedy, San… You’re just as much of a dumb little cockslut as the rest of them are.”
San’s back arches so much that he’s nearly bent in two, his eyes rolling to the back of his head as his orgasm racks through him. He couldn't even make a single sound, all the air getting stolen from his lungs. He doesn't know how long he cums but it feels like hours on end. His pulsing cock doesn't stop leaking, not until his legs are trembling and he’s unable to keep himself up any longer. He just barely catches Wooyoung’s voice swirling around in the haze of his mind, taking a while to register that she’s talking to them.
“... so fucking hot. Do it again, I wanna record this time.”
“And that, ladies and gentlemen, is what I like to call a degradation kink.”
San breathlessly laughs along with them. He still hasn't gotten up, he can’t even move a single limb on his still trembling body just yet. Hongjoong laughs, fond as he gingerly rolls San onto his back. “You okay, baby?”
“Hmm. One sec. Brain empty,” is all San mumbles out, his eyes still closed as he curls up towards him. He’s wiped out completely but has just enough energy to giggle along with Hongjoong, opening his eyes just as the elder is leaning in to kiss him.
“‘M good?” He sighs out when they pull away, looking up to lock eyes with him.
Hongjoong smiles, nodding. “The goodest boy. So good for me, Sannie, you’re so good,” he murmurs in between the kisses he’s pressing all over San’s face.
San melts under him, giggling as he wraps his arms around his neck to keep him close, pulling him back down for a kiss. “That’s not a real word,” he murmurs against his lips.
Hongjoong hums and kisses the corner of San’s lips, his gaze so warm and his smile still so fond. “For you it is.”
As the haze in his mind clears up more with each press of Hongjoong’s lips and each soothing touch of his hands pressed into his skin, San starts to register Wooyoung and Yeosang talking about how hot they were, even discussing his newfound kink. He looks up at Hongjoong with a soft smile, chuckling. “They’re not gonna shut up about that, are they?”
Hongjoong smiles back down at him, reaching up to brush his sweat-drenched bangs out of his face. “All I’m gonna say is, don’t be surprised if Seonghwa suddenly approaches you tomorrow.”
San whines, his cheeks almost immediately returning to a bright red color despite having cooled off just moments ago. “That’s lovely. I don’t think my butt will ever be okay again.”
“Join the club,” Wooyoung and Yeosang chorus in unison, before looking at each other and bursting into laughter.
Notes:
so i think this chapter really gives u an idea of why i like writing top hongjoong... i like it when the bigger men get demolished what can i say-
LMAOSOKSKSKSK
god i dont even know what to say about this. i went back and forth on who to use in this chap and thought these four are just too perfect together 😂😂😂 like woosangjoong all hitting on san, him getting shy, joong being daddy dom, woosang being menances, san just sanning as always, ugh i love them deeply. the day this story ends i'll definitely cry😭
anyways ill uh... see u in the next one.. hopefully this chapter was fun enough bc yall might hate me after the next one LMAOOOOO
ps since this story is coming to an end i decided to do a cute lil project i made a pinterest board for this story. idk i just had the idea to do like a moodboard/look into their camera rolls type vibe and put tgt a lil board LMAOO (i say lil but its got like 400+ pins but eh who cares-)
ONE MORE NOTE nobody say anything to me about the mingi ck pictures. i saw them. i did not survive. and yes the teezers are currently going crazy in their gc TRUST
Chapter 100: nobody's promised tomorrow, so i'mma love you every night like it's the last night
Notes:
*taps mic* is this thing on-
HAHAH uhhhh hi
… were not gonna talk about it lol. lets just say its been a rough few months.
ANYWAY i felt bad for being gone so.. i wrote a lot. and i mean A LOT. so much so that for your reading ease ill have to break this up into two parts. LMAO. unless yall want like 10k words in one chapter-
yapyapyapyap okay okay enjoy🙂↕️
warnings: suicide attempt (IN A FLASHBACK DONT KILL ME JUST YET), lots of emotions (theyre just in love okay), near death experience... gonna hide now-
theres just a lot of hurt man. but also a lot of comfort. ty okay bai
edit- got too excited i updated without a title. LMAO. fixed that.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
The sound of Seonghwa's car pulling into the driveway gets Hongjoong’s attention from where he’s standing in the kitchen. A tidal wave of excitement rushes through him from head to toe, and he sets his coffee mug down to head into the living room.
Though he’s impatient on the inside, he patiently waits for the turning of the knob, shifting back and forth on his feet. There it is, the rattling, twisting noise followed by the lock clicking and the doorknob turning. It causes a smile to immediately grow on his face, greeting words ready on the tip of his tongue- but they die before even leaving his lips.
Seonghwa, with the most dejected and exhausted look on their face, pauses in the doorway, hand still on the handle as they stare directly at Hongjoong. Right away Hongjoong is concerned, noticing the glossy look in their eyes, the trembling of their bottom lip. Hongjoong’s feet move before his mouth does, and he closes the short distance between them in hurried strides. “Hey… What happened? Are you okay? Where, where are the others?”
It’s silent between them for a split second before Seonghwa just bursts into tears, shoulders slumping as they let go of the door to wrap their arms around his neck. Shocked, Hongjoong begins to overthink, unsure of why his partner seems so distraught. His instincts tell him to wrap his arms around their waist, so he does, starting to imagine the worst. He looks up through the open door, and what he sees only confuses him further.
With a sleeping Jongho attached to his back, Mingi is taking careful steps towards the door, hands wrapped tightly around the younger's thighs. Yunho is following close behind, arms outstretched and ready to step in just in case Mingi falters. Upon closer look, Hongjoong could see the tired looks on their faces as well, and the slight redness that rimmed their eyes.
Still unable to get anything out of Seonghwa other than tears, Hongjoong opens his mouth as soon as the three reach the door. “What happened?”
Neither of them answer at first. Seonghwa is still inconsolable. Mingi and Yunho just look at each other, tired grimaces on their faces. “Jongho went into anaphylactic shock,” Yunho finally reveals as he helps Mingi lay the youngest on the couch.
“What?” Hongjoong’s eyes go directly to Jongho’s sleeping face, concern flooding through him. He keeps one arm wrapped around Seonghwa’s waist, holding up his other hand. “Wait, back up. I thought he was only allergic to like, amoxicillin or something.” He looks between the two, confused.
Mingi glances up at Yunho as he gets down on his knees, untying the laces of Jongho’s sneakers. He looks over at Hongjoong, sighing. “Yeah, well, turns out he’s also allergic to peaches,” he says as he takes the younger’s shoes off.
“Like… Deathly allergic,” Yunho adds. Hongjoong catches the way Seonghwa's breath hitches at the word deathly, his arms tightening around them instinctively.
Shocked beyond belief, Hongjoong looks down at them, the elder still inconsolable in his arms. For a brief second he mentally curses the universe, remembering a conversation the group had just nights ago.
“Oh, I got a good one.” Wooyoung says, turning her phone off and tucking it under her thigh. “What are your biggest fears? And I don't mean stuff like spiders or heights. Like, something deep. Something that would destroy you if it happened to you. But only if you guys wanna share.”
Sounds of interest and curiosity fill the air right away. Then it grows quiet between them as they all ponder on their potential answers, the crackles of the ongoing fire temporarily filling the silence for them.
Seonghwa straightens up, eyes fixated on the marshmallow that’s burning on the end of their stick. “I think my biggest fear would have to be losing one of you guys. I don't know what I would do with myself if any of you died. I mean, I’ve always had a fear of losing the people I care about, but with you guys it’s like… Ten thousand times worse. I remember when I found out Hongjoong got hit by that car, I cried for like, two hours straight. I was so scared, even though I knew he was okay, but… My brain just kept going places it shouldn't have and… Yeah. So… That’s my biggest fear.”
Shit. They must have been terrified. But if Hongjoong knew anything about his partner, they definitely also tried their best to remain calm for their younger boyfriends. Makes sense now, now that they’re back and Hongjoong is there to take over, the reality of it all is probably crashing down on them all at once.
Hongjoong clears his throat, shaking the initial shock out of his head. Seonghwa is still bawling into his shoulder, and Hongjoong knows right away he isn't going to be let go of anytime soon. “Okay, um… Think you two can carry him upstairs?”
Yunho nods. “Yeah, totally.”
“Good, go get him changed into something comfortable and let him rest up there. The others are downstairs, um… Yeah, Just get him up there, we can let him rest up for the night. I’ll handle everything down here.”
At first, the taller two are hesitant, their eyes landing on Seonghwa for a moment. He knows they’re concerned, can see it on their faces. Honestly, he is too, wondering if their sudden confrontation with their biggest fear has shaken them to a point no one could help them bounce back from right away, even with all the compassion and comfort they could offer.
“It’s okay. I’ve got them,” he assures the two, giving them a quick nod and the most reassuring smile he could muster up. They’re both still clearly unsure, and Hongjoong couldn't even bring himself to blame them. He knows that they all secretly shared an incredibly soft spot for their eldest who does so much for them, and because it’s so rare to see them break down like this, they were all just itching to comfort them. Mingi especially, the younger the most reluctant to turn his back on them even as Yunho reaches out for him, hand landing mid-arm and trailing down to intertwine their fingers together.
With one last lingering glance at Seonghwa, Mingi finally follows Yunho back to where they had laid the youngest down. They work on maneuvering him as gently as possible until Yunho is able to pick him up with ease, carrying Jongho bridal style.
Hongjoong watches with hawk eyes as the dancers carefully make their way up the stairs with their maknae, Yunho taking slow, measured steps with Mingi trailing behind the two with his hand on Yunho's back, ready to provide support. The second they're out of sight, Hongjoong averts his gaze to Seonghwa. They’re still crying, he doesn't think he's ever seen them cry so much.
“Hey, shh…” He attempts to soothe them but is unsuccessful, Seonghwa only tightening their hold on him and taking shuddering, heaving breaths.
For once Hongjoong has an advantage with his height, not needing to break his neck to meet Seonghwa’s lowered gaze. He wipes away their continuous tears with the pads of his thumbs, heart aching at the raw, vulnerable sight of his lover. “Baby,” he murmurs, coaxing Seonghwa’s head back into his neck when their bottom lip trembles again.
“Fuck,” Seonghwa finally breaks, cursing in a choked sob. “I, I thought we were gonna lose him. He wasn't breathing, Joong, he wasn't fucking breathing, oh my god.” Seonghwa’s voice is high, whiny and trembling, breaths hitching and hiccuping every other word. “A whole fucking minute, he was unconscious and, you know, I- I always know what to do, I’m always prepared, ‘cause you never know, right? You never know when you need to give someone the Heimlich or CPR, and I can usually keep my cool under stress, but fuck, fuck Hongjoong, I was so scared. I just wanted you and you weren't there and I was trying so hard not to fucking freak out and-”
Hongjoong cuts Seonghwa’s incessant babbling off by shushing gently, holding them close and rubbing their back. “Shh. It’s okay, it’s okay now, love, that's all passed. I’m here now,” he whispers into their ear.
“Oh, you guys are- wait, why’s Hwa crying?” Hongjoong looks over at Yeosang, the younger’s excited face quickly growing worried. “What? What happened?” He inches closer but then stops, clearly hesitating on approaching the two.
“It’s…” Hongjoong sighs softly, looking down at Seonghwa and then back up at Yeosang. “Jongho had a severe allergic reaction. Went into anaphylactic shock.”
Silence. Hongjoong could practically hear the gears grinding in Yeosang’s head, could see the tears rapidly forming in his eyes. He quickly adds, “he’s okay though. He’s upstairs with Mingi and Yunho right now.”
Yeosang blinks rapidly, furrowing his brows in confusion. “But… What caused it?”
“Peaches, apparently. Still don't know exactly what happened though, Seonghwa’s not really…”
Seonghwa's grip around Hongjoong's neck tightens, their sobs worsening. Hongjoong feels his heart sink. Seonghwa does tend to be an emotional and vulnerable person at times, but they hardly cried, at least not like this.
He’s only seen Seonghwa cry like this once before, about three years ago now. Their sounds bring back that unfortunate memory, the scene flashing through his mind.
Hongjoong ignored the consistent buzzing of his phone, sighing heavily as he peered over the railing and into the water.
This was it. The moment he had been waiting for since long before his brother’s death. Without Bumjoong around, there was nothing to hold him back now. He spent enough time in this cold, cruel world, now he just wants to finally be by Bumjoong’s side again.
“Hongjoong!”
Hongjoong startled, hands tightening around the railing before he could fall off accidentally. He looked up towards the sound of heavy footsteps, finding Seonghwa running towards him. “Shit. How’d you find me?”
Seonghwa just barely caught themselves before they ran straight into the railing, bending over as they tried to catch their breath. “You didn't turn your location off, genius. Now get down from there, please. Talk to me.”
Hongjoong mentally cursed and sighed, looking back down at the water. “What’s there to talk about?”
“Whatever you want,” Seonghwa said in a pleading tone. “You know I’m here to listen.”
Hongjoong responded instantly, his tone hardly kind. “I’ve already said everything I needed to. There’s nothing left to say.”
Seonghwa rested a hand on top of his, their voice wet with emotion. “Hongjoong, please. You don’t have to do this.”
Hongjoong pulled his hand back, looking over at the elder. “Yes, I do! I can’t do this anymore, Seonghwa!” He didn't mean to yell, truly, he was just so done with living that the urge to jump was worsening every second, the call of the water much too tempting to resist anymore.
“Yes, you can!” Seonghwa yelled back. “You’ve made it this far, don’t you dare give up now. Don’t you dare let yourself miss out on a chance to be happy.”
Frustrated, Hongjoong bit back. “I’m never going to be happy! Don’t you fucking get that?”
“You won’t if you keep thinking this way!” Seonghwa sobbed out, furiously wiping at their endless tears.
Hongjoong laughed bitterly. “Well, how else do you suggest I fucking think, huh? Look at me! I’m miserable every single fucking day. I’m failing all my damn classes. I can barely drag myself out of bed in the mornings. I’m numb all the fucking time, and the only time I actually feel anything is when I’m fucking slicing myself open! Do you really think I want to keep living like this? Would you want to keep living like this?”
Seonghwa stared at Hongjoong, rendered speechless for a moment. “Please, Hongjoong. Please just rethink this,” they sniffled, reaching out to touch him again but they stopped themselves, letting their hand fall to their side.
Hongjoong wiped at the tears that was beginning to fall from his eyes, sniffling. “I’ve done enough thinking. I made my decision a long time ago, long before I even came to New York. I don't even know why I came here in the first place.”
“You came here for a second chance,” Seonghwa was quick to say. “For a new life, and you can still get that. You can still have it, you just gotta give it time. It’s not an overnight change, Hongjoong, you can’t just undo years of suffering that easily. You have to give it a little more time, please. Give us a little more time.”
Hongjoong’s hands tightened around the railing, his eyes going back to the water. He didn't flinch or pull away this time when Seonghwa rested a hand on top of his, letting the elder lift his hand to interlace their fingers.
“Please,” they breathed out, watery eyes glued to the side of Hongjoong's face.
Hongjoong sighed, head hanging low between his shoulders and tears filling his eyes. Seonghwa breathed out a huge sigh of relief as he hopped off the railing and back onto solid ground, and went straight into Hongjoong's open arms, bawling into his neck.
“Thank you,” they sobbed.
Hongjoong swallows hard, trying to push the unwelcomed memory out of his mind. He closes his eyes to combat the forming tears, taking a few small breaths to calm himself down as he tightens his arms around Seonghwa. He could sit and process his own emotions later. Seonghwa needs him right now.
“Are you-”
“I’m fine. Um…” He clears his throat, quickly neutralizing his expression. “Why don’t you go get Wooyoung and San for me, please? I think they’ll want to know what happened.”
Yeosang stares at him for a second longer before reluctantly nodding, heading back down to the basement to wake up the napping couple.
Seonghwa pulls away from Hongjoong, taking shuddering, hiccuping breaths as they furiously wipe at their eyes and straighten out their clothes. Hongjoong reaches out to hug them again but Seonghwa just holds their hand out, stopping him. “I need a minute.”
“Baby-”
“Just… I need a minute,” they say, giving Hongjoong a weak smile and wiping off the fresh tears that are still falling down their cheeks, taking a shaky breath. In typical avoidant-Seonghwa fashion, they completely avoid eye contact with him, brushing dust off of Hongjoong's shoulders that he knows doesn't exist. “I’m gonna… Freshen up. I’ll be fine. Just, um, can you make sure Yunho and Mingi get something to drink? I’m sure they’re a little dehydrated. And um, don't let the kids get too loud. Jongho needs to sleep.”
Hongjoong doesn't want to let Seonghwa out of his sight but he nods anyway, watching as they kiss him on the cheek and give him a forced smile before they head up to the bathroom. Just seconds after they disappear into the hallway, Mingi and Yunho come into view, the two coming down the stairs.
“He settled in okay?”
Yunho nods. “Yeah, he’s in our room. The doctors said he may be tired for the next couple days, so we should let him rest for a bit.”
“Okay, good. We can just take it easy these last few days then.”
Seconds later, Wooyoung, Yeosang, and San all file into the room, the younger two still fighting off sleep and completely clueless as to what’s happening. Wooyoung rubs her eyes as she looks between the other three, slowly dropping her hand when she notices the weird energy in the room. “What’s going on?”
“He’s okay now, but Jongho went into anaphylactic shock earlier.” Wooyoung gasps and covers her mouth, and San’s face falls.
“What?” Wooyoung breathes out in shock. “That’s like, a bad allergic reaction, right? Was it bad? Like, near-death bad?”
Mingi grimaces, nodding. “Yeah.”
Wooyoung exclaims, distraught. San is even more confused now. “But… He’s allergic to amoxicillin, isn't he? That’s medication, how…”
“Peaches,” Yunho supplies, leaving San even more confused, and honestly, Hongjoong is confused too. How had Jongho gone his entire life without knowing he’s allergic to peaches?
Hongjoong looks between the five of them as the room grows silent, and he’s suddenly itching with the need to have Seonghwa and Jongho down here. Especially Seonghwa, who still hasn't made a reappearance. He’s starting to get worried, but he knows the elder needed a moment alone. For now, he could focus on his other partners, including the other two witnesses to Jongho’s incident.
“Okay, let’s just… Sit, sit down. You guys must be tired.” He motions for Yunho and Mingi to sit on the couch, which they do. “You three as well, sit, sit. I’ll be right back.”
Hongjoong goes into the kitchen and straight to the fridge, precariously balancing an assortment of bottled drinks in his arms. He closes the fridge with his foot- he almost drops a bottle, but he manages to catch it and set it back on the pile- and walks back to the others, letting everyone take what they preferred.
He sets the remaining drinks on the table and sits down on one of the reclining chairs, choosing that specific spot so that he’s able to see everyone. He looks over at Yunho and Mingi, clearing his throat. “So… What happened? I mean, Seonghwa didn't really say much, but... Was it really that bad?”
Mingi and Yunho glance at each other. Mingi’s first to talk, surprisingly composed with how troubled he looked earlier. “Yeah, it was a little. And I don't blame them, really. They held it together pretty well back there, but I wouldn't be surprised if it took a lot out of them. Yunho and I were too busy freaking out, but Seonghwa… They were on it the second they realized he was having a reaction.”
Yunho steps in. “We got candy from this booth. I got these peach gummy rings, and you know how Jongho is. He wanted to try them because he’d never tasted one before. He ate a whole piece and thought it tasted alright, he didn't really care much about it after that. We just assumed he didn't really like the peach flavor and moved on. Then like, a minute later he said that he felt weird. Literally five seconds later, he threw up. Then he just went down.”
Mingi sighs, rubbing his sweaty hands on his thighs. “There was a doctor, Josh. He wasn't on the clock, he was there enjoying the convention like the rest of us. Um, when everyone started noticing Jongho, he came over, took control of the situation. He told us, um,” Mingi clears his throat, “he said Jongho’s airway was closing up, and then everything just turned to chaos. Yunho had already called 911 at that point, so we couldn't do much else but just wait and um, panic basically.”
Yunho takes his name as a cue and steps in for the rest of the story, noticing how Mingi starts to fidget with his fingers and how his leg starts to bounce. Both are classic telltale signs of his anxiety spiking.
“But then there was this girl, Jackie,” he starts as he drapes an arm around Mingi’s shoulder. “She offered up her EpiPen. Josh took it, stabbed Jongho in the thigh with it and honestly, that was… Those honestly felt like the longest ten seconds of my life. We didn't know if it would work but then he started breathing again. Then the paramedics came, and… Honestly, the rest is a blur. After that, I had an anxiety attack and Mingi had to calm me down. Seonghwa rode in the ambulance with Jongho, and we drove their car over to meet up with them. They uh, took his vitals, gave him fluids and a whole buncha medications, and then he was fine after that. The doctors were actually pretty impressed, said he bounced back quickly.”
Everyone looks grim but attentive while Mingi and Yunho were retelling their experience, but once Yunho finishes, Mingi snorts, facepalming. Yunho instantly smiles, already knowing what Mingi is about to say. “And then the fucking idiot said, and I quote, ‘it’s because I’m young and strong.’”
“‘And beautiful,’” Mingi and Yunho finish in unison, giggling into each other.
The mood in the room instantly lightens after that. Hongjoong pinches the bridge of his nose, biting down on his lip to hold in his laughter. San and Wooyoung are already leaning into each other, laughing their heads off. Yeosang has a hand slapped over his mouth, his shoulders shaking in muted laughter.
Once they all calm down, Mingi continues on. “God, that was so embarrassing, the doctors were cracking up,” he chuckles. “But yeah, um, that’s pretty much what happened. I drove us all back here and Jongho knocked out in the backseat, so we just carried him in instead of waking him up. He’s completely fine now, his body is just gonna need a lot of rest to recover from… You know, almost dying.”
Hongjoong hums. “What about you two? You okay?”
Mingi nods. “Yeah. I’m okay. It was scary when it happened, but Jongho’s okay now, so I’m alright. I’ll probably turn in early tonight though, I’m really tired.”
“Yeah, me too, honestly,” Yunho chuckles, stretching and soon breaking out into a yawn.
“I’ll cook dinner,” San offers, knowing that Mingi and Yunho were initially planning on cooking tonight.
“I’ll help!” Wooyoung nods.
“Well,” Hongjoong looks over at Yunho and Mingi, smiling. “Looks like you two don't have to cook tonight, then.”
“Thanks,” Mingi smiles softly, melting back into Yunho’s embrace.
“Alright,” Hongjoong straightens up, going into what they recognized as his ‘leader’ mode. We should wake Jongho when dinner’s ready so he can eat, but after that, he’s going back to sleep and I want none of you disturbing him, okay?”
“Yes, daddy,” Wooyoung salutes, giggling as Hongjoong narrows his eyes at her.
“Now go make dinner,” he chuckles, waving them off.
“Yes, sir,” Wooyoung salutes again. Hongjoong raises his hand with a mischievous grin when she and San walks past, but Wooyoung spots it and squeals, running away just before he could hit her ass.
“Little brat,” Hongjoong chuckles.
~
Seonghwa looked over at Jongho to ask him a question, but the grimace on his paling face made them pause. “Are you okay?”
Jongho quickly nodded, though it was clear he was experiencing a bit of discomfort. “Yeah, I just… I just feel a little weird.” He cleared his throat repeatedly, scratching at his chest. Concerned, Seonghwa reached over to feel his forehead- only to quickly retract their hand as Jongho lurched forwards and vomited.
“Jongho?” Seonghwa cried out in alarm, quickly rushing to his side just in time to catch him right before he could face-plant into the ground. Mingi and Yunho froze in their seats, wide-eyed and watching in muted horror as Seonghwa lowered a disoriented Jongho to the ground, making sure to avoid the pile of his stomach contents. Seonghwa noticed the crowd beginning to form around the two of them, but they tuned everyone else out completely, focusing only on Jongho. “Baby, what’s wrong? Can you tell me?”
It wasn't until they noticed the red bumps rapidly covering his skin that Seonghwa began to realize what was happening. They felt their heart sinking to the bottom of their stomach, and rushed to press the back of their hand to Jongho’s forehead. He was burning up. His face was starting to swell as well. “Yunho, what flavor was that candy?” They asked without looking back, their hands shaky as they poured some cold water from a nearby bottle onto a napkin.
“Uh, peach,” Yunho stuttered as he fumbled around for the bag, reading it to double check. “Yeah, they’re peach flavored.”
Seonghwa looked back at Jongho, ready to cool off his heated skin with the napkin. “Baby, are you allergic to peaches?”
But Jongho couldn't respond. He was passed out.
Seonghwa was starting to actually freak out but they still tried to remain composed on the outside, quickly setting aside the napkin and smacking his cheeks. “Jongho? Hey, my love, open these eyes for me, please?”
They held a hand in front of his mouth, eyes going wide when they couldn't feel any rush of air. Just to confirm, they leaned down until their ear was close enough to listen, and yeah, now they were truly panicking. “He’s not breathing!”
“Hey.”
Seonghwa nearly jumps out of their skin at the sudden greeting, snapping out of their trance. They end up dropping the soapy plate in their hand into the sink, causing it to break into several pieces. “Fuck.”
“Shit, sorry,” Jongho is by their side in an instant, quickly turning the water off and reaching for Seonghwa’s hands to move them away from the sink. But when he touches them, Seonghwa flinches away from him with a hiss- the skin on their hands were so red and raw, from the scorching hot water that they had been washing dishes with for the past half hour, that the heat of Jongho’s palms is almost unbearable.
“Oh.” It isn't until that spike in their pain that Seonghwa finally registers just how much they’re actually hurting, the burning sensation feeling like literal fire on their skin. “Ouch.”
Jongho is shocked too but he hides it well, though his concern over Seonghwa’s contradictory apathy is evident. The nonchalance in their voice despite the clear pain they should be in, and the distant look in their eyes also increases his worry tenfold. “Okay,” he starts carefully, keeping his eyes on Seonghwa’s face. “Why don’t we get these under some cold water?” He grabs their wrists gently and brings their hands back towards the sink, turning on the cold water to run them under.
Seonghwa sighs in relief, their shoulders slumping as the burning pain eases up. “I’m sorry. I guess I’m just… Really tired.”
“It’s alright,” Jongho gives them a small smile, kissing their cheek softly. “Don't apologize.” He reaches into the sink to pick up the broken pieces of the plate, compiling them into his hand.
“No,” Seonghwa is instantly fretting, “you’re gonna hurt yourself.” They lower a hand to push Jongho’s away but he just brushes it away with a chuckle.
“It’s just porcelain. Even paper could cut better than some broken pieces of this,” he says, moving on to pick up the smallest pieces.
Seonghwa doesn't listen though. “Jongho,” they whine before they could stop themselves, moving his hands away from the remainder of the plate.
But while Seonghwa was focused on Jongho’s hands, Jongho was focused on theirs. “Hey, no, keep them under there,” he says as he nudges their hands back under the water. He looks up at their face, noticing the wetness forming in their eyes despite their efforts to avoid eye contact with him. “Hey.”
When Seonghwa just stares at their hands in silence, Jongho brings his hand up to rub at their back, before snaking it around their waist and holding them close. “I feel like you guys are taking this a lot harder than I am,” he chuckles, trying to joke to lighten Seonghwa’s mood, but he can't hide the concern in his voice.
Seonghwa doesn't blame him for being so worried though. It’s rare that they let themselves be so vulnerable like this. They always pride themselves on their strength, on their ability to stay composed even in the most stressful of situations, but watching Jongho’s life flash before their eyes instilled real fear inside of them. The kind they can't seem to bounce back from easily.
“Sorry,” they sigh. “I just… I hadn’t felt scared like that in a while. I can't seem to snap out of it.”
Jongho hums in understanding. “I get it. Hey, look at me.”
Seonghwa couldn't. They couldn't look at Jongho again, not when all they see is the image of him on the ground, barely breathing. They bite down on their lip, trying to fight the tears that are threatening to spill.
“It’s okay, I promise,” Jongho tries to reassure as he tucks a loose strand of hair behind their ear, patiently waiting for them to lift their head up. But Seonghwa only shakes their head, keeping their gaze down as they glue themselves to his front and bury their head in his neck.
Jomgho holds Seonghwa close, alternating between soothing rubs and gentle squeezes. He lets Seonghwa stay in his arms for as long as they need to- which ends up only being a few minutes, because Jongho, like the little devil he is, goes on to joke, “you’re gonna have to look at me at some point. I mean, you do know we have to look at each other to have sex, right?”
Choked laughter rips out of Seonghwa, the sound sudden and wet with the emotions still trapped in their throat. Just like that, all that paranoia and anxiety slowly starts to drains out of them. They back up and finally look up at Jongho with tear-filled eyes, the ache in their chest easing when they see the cheeky little smile he has on his face.
“There we go. Was starting to think I wouldn't get to see those pretty eyes again.”
Seonghwa huffs out a laugh, just barely resisting the urge to roll their eyes. “You little shit. I hate you sometimes.”
Jongho’s smile widens. “I know.”
Seonghwa stares at him for a minute, taking a moment to replace the image in their head with this Jongho. Smiling, adorable, breathing Jongho.
Jongho pulls them close, and Seonghwa finally feels like they could breathe again. They wrap their arms around his neck, holding him close and nuzzling their nose against his skin. His familiar woodsy scent fills their nose, the relief washing through them and soothing every last one of their frayed nerves.
“Fuck,” Seonghwa huffs out in a wet laugh. “Please never leave me. I don't think I could handle it. I felt like I was the one dying.”
Jongho giggles. “Don’t worry. You can’t get rid of me that easily.”
It falls silent between them for a while, the two of them enjoying being wrapped up in each other's embrace. Seonghwa hardly moves their head from his neck, much too relaxed under the soothing rubs of Jongho’s hand on their back.
“So,” Jongho starts, already laughing before he even finishes his sentence. “Did you hear San has a degradation kink?”
Only then does Seonghwa slowly moves to take a step back, looking up at Jongho. Their expression is a mixture of surprised and intrigued, excited almost.
“Say what now?”
Notes:
fuck peaches me and my homies hate peaches
Chapter 101: it won't be perfect but it's all worth it, knowing they're forever by your side
Notes:
i was originally gonna wait a day or two to post this just to let the other chapter marinate a bit, but like i said, i felt bad for leaving yall hanging for so long hahaha. the next chapter is already 99% done anyway, so im letting myself post this now LMAO
no major warnings aside from some anxiety and thoughts revolving death for this one
enjoy :D
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Hongjoong tosses his controller aside as soon as the race ends, huffing and puffing as he slumps back further into the pillows. “Okay, I’ve played so much Mario Kart now, the only thing I’m gonna be hearing in my head for the next three years is that stupid little jingle. I need a drink.”
San and Yunho both huff out a few chuckles, both knowing the real reason for Hongjoong’s sudden withdrawal is because he keeps losing. Hongjoong is notorious for having losing streaks whenever they played games, and is even more known for turning into a sore loser and whining about it, or using any excuse in the book to take a break from or leave the game.
Without another word exchanged between the three of them, San and Yunho start up another game and Hongjoong walks out of the basement up to the kitchen. He decides at the last second to grab a beer instead of the juice he was originally intending on picking, suddenly in the mood for one.
With a drink in hand now, Hongjoong decides to check in on everyone. Really, there’s one person he’s concerned about- Seonghwa, who had slipped away from the group in the middle of dinner, saying they weren't feeling well and wanted to lie down.
He wanders around the house, eyes scanning every nook and cranny. He only finds Mingi and Jongho on the ground floor, cuddled up on the couch in the living room watching a sitcom. He wordlessly greets them by ruffling both their hairs before continuing on his journey.
Up at the second floor, he finds Yeosang and Wooyoung quietly making bracelets behind the first door he peeks through, the only sounds even indicating their presence being the lo-fi music playing from one of their phones.
Huh. Yeosang and Wooyoung are currently in the same room, alone, and they’re… Quiet? That is definitely weird- these two were typically the most talkative when they were together, gossiping about everything and anything that crossed their minds. Something’s not right here.
Should he say something? Leave them be?
Hongjoong takes another look at Yeosang. He can see the redness on his usually fair skin, telling him everything he needed to know. He decides to leave them be, knowing that whatever Yeosang needed, Wooyoung could handle it. He has full faith in her.
Hongjoong peels himself away from the door and walks further down the hallway, still hearing nothing to indicate the location of his true target. He sighs, his worry only increasing as he begins to contemplate just texting them instead.
“Looking for something?”
Hongjoong yelps, almost flinging himself against the wall and nearly dropping his drink. He groans as Seonghwa doubles over in laughter, clutching his chest and taking a deep breath. “Shit, don’t fucking scare me like that,” he whines.
Seonghwa giggles, reaching their arm out to wrap around Hongjoong’s shoulders and tug him into their side. “It’s not my fault you’re so easy to scare. Now, what are you doing, being a little creep? Spying on our babies?”
Hongjoong rolls his eyes playfully and wraps his arms around their waist, pulling them in for a proper hug. “Shut up. And I was actually looking for you.”
“What, you can’t be without me for an hour?” Seonghwa teases with a playful smile. Hongjoong laughs at first, but then he sighs, looking up at them with a serious expression.
“I was worried. You said you weren't feeling well.”
Humming, Seonghwa rests their head on Hongjoong’s shoulder and closes their eyes, nuzzling their nose into his neck and enjoying the comforting feeling of being wrapped up in his arms. “I’m fine now.”
Running a hand up and down Seonghwa’s back, Hongjoong tilts his head back slightly, looking down at their face. “You sure?”
Seonghwa nods, giving him a weak smile. “Mhm.”
Hongjoong returns the smile, closing the tiny distance between them to peck the corner of their lips. “You know you don’t have to act tough around me,” he mumbles.
“I know. I just, today was… Something. But I’m okay now, I swear. Jongho helped me out of this little funk I was in.”
Hongjoong stares at them for a second, analyzing their face for any hint of dishonesty before nodding. “Okay,” he says softly, bringing his hand up to tuck the falling strands of hair in Seonghwa’s face behind their ear. “Just checking in on ya.”
Seonghwa nuzzles closer into his warmth, humming contently. “Some cuddles right now would be nice though,” they murmur.
Hongjoong smiles at them, leaning in to kiss their cheek. “Well, luckily for you, I am absolutely fantastic at cuddling.”
Hongjoong’s first step is towards the nearest bedroom, but when Seonghwa grabs his hand and tugs, he changes direction and follows the elder down the stairs and out into the backyard. They drag him to one of the flat lounge chairs, waiting until he’s standing right next to the edge to shove him down on it. Hongjoong falls back with a bewildered laugh, his shocked yet clearly turned on face pulling a few giggles out of Seonghwa.
Before Hongjoong could even ask what the sudden display of strength was about, Seonghwa lays down next to him, happily snuggling up into his side and making a pillow out of his shoulder.
“Comfortable yet?” Hongjoong teases as he sets aside his drink on the side table, laughing at the contented hum Seonghwa lets out. They fall into a comfortable silence, listening to the sounds of the waves crashing onto the shore of the nearby beach, and the soft rustles of the wind through the leaves of the surrounding trees.
“Look up,” Seonghwa says moments later, smiling as Hongjoong opens his eyes to look up at the sky. His jaw nearly drops at the stars that littered almost every inch of the clear night sky, the clearest one they’ve had these past two weeks.
“It's gorgeous, right?” They breath out in awe. It really is a beautiful night, with the air being just right, not too hot and not too humid, and the stars twinkling in the midnight black sky. They make eye contact, Hongjoong’s knowing smile making Seonghwa roll their eyes and huff out a laugh. “Oh, just get it out of your system already.”
Without missing a beat, Hongjoong starts rapid-firing compliments, the biggest grin plastered on his face. “You’re gorgeous. The prettiest star in the galaxy. No stars could ever compare to the ones in your eyes though.”
“Okay, you can shut up now,” Seonghwa laughs as their cheeks steadily grow redder. They hide away in Hongjoong's neck giggling, and soon their laughter dies down and it grows silent between them again.
Feeling affectionate, Seonghwa peppers kisses to the crook of Hongjoong’s neck, squeezing him close. They kiss up to his cheek and look over at him with a soft smile, noticing that he looks like he has something to say. “What?”
Hongjoong takes a few seconds to respond, looking down as he intertwines their hands. “I was… I was thinking about something earlier.”
“Oh boy,” Seonghwa chuckles, straightening up. “I’m going to assume this wasn’t a good something.”
Hesitant, Hongjoong gnaws on his bottom lip, mouth opening and closing before finally, “that night on the bridge, three years ago.”
It takes Seonghwa a second for the memory to click, and when it finally does, their lips part in realization. “Oh.”
Hongjoong chuckles, smiling weakly. “I know, way to kill the mood, huh?”
Seonghwa shakes their head. “What about it?”
Hongjoong shrugs, honestly struggling a little with finding the words to properly express how he’s feeling. Even after a few months’ worth of therapy sessions, he still has a hard time making sense of his emotions and articulating them. “I just… I don’t think I thank you enough for what you did that night. In fact, I don’t think I appreciate you enough like, any day.”
Seonghwa huffs out a laugh. “Oh, not this again. Baby, I promise, you do make me feel appreciated enough. And besides, that was so long ago. Don’t even worry about it.”
Hongjoong chuckles and shrugs. “Yeah, but… I dunno, I probably would be dead right now if you hadn't done that. And then I wouldn't get to have this. To have all of you and to… To actually see a future for myself where I’m happy for once and I’m following my dreams. And, and I actually have people who care about me and who I care about and who I want to make an effort for. Like seriously, Seonghwa, you changed my life. Everything started with you.”
For just a moment, Seonghwa stares at Hongjoong, their mouth agape as they process what he had just said. Then they laugh and shove him by the shoulder. “I swear, you’re giving me a little too much credit there.”
Hongjoong rolls his eyes with a huff. “No, I actually don’t give you enough. And stop being so dismissive whenever I, or anyone else does. You do that so much and I hate it,” he says with a small pout.
Seonghwa giggles, leaning down to kiss his pout. “Oh, hush it. Just kiss me your thank yous and move on.”
“Hm,” Hongjoong smiles, bringing his hand up to their cheek. “I’ll kiss you many thank yous.”
~
They had all agreed not to disturb Jongho until the morning, to let him rest after being pumped full of hospital medications. But Yeosang feels too anxious. He feels too weird being away from Jongho, especially after finding out what he had gone through.
He’s been in a restless sleep all night, falling asleep and waking up at random intervals. It’s currently his fourth time awake, and when he looks up to see the bright 4:05 displayed on the clock, he decides that he can’t take it anymore. Even his body is aching for Jongho’s presence, a familiar yearning feeling settling deep in his chest.
Yeosang carefully lifts Mingi’s arm from his waist and scoots over as softly as he possibly could. Luckily, he had chosen the edge of the bed for the night, so he didn't have to step on anyone's toes to climb out.
Yeosang glances back momentarily and pauses, doing a double take when he realizes there are fewer bodies than there should be. He counts four heads, meaning two other people were out of bed as well. Should he investigate?
Nah. He can be nosy later. He just wants Jongho right now.
Yeosang quietly creeps through the house up to the second floor, stopping in front of the bedroom Jongho is sleeping in. He takes a deep, albeit shaky breath and opens the door, finding Jongho fast asleep in the middle of the bed.
He looks so peaceful. Full, round cheeks, lips jutted out into that adorable pout that Yeosang adores kissing. His long lashes stand out from his eyelids, fluttering just slightly from the movements of his eyes as he sleeps.
The reality is, Jongho is small. He acts like a big, macho dude and carries himself with the attitude and maturity of a middle aged six-foot man, and Yeosang thinks it’s the cutest thing ever. Because he’s actually just small. He’s smaller than half of them, including Yeosang himself.
But Jongho has never looked as small as he does right now. Now Yeosang is truly seeing the differences in their ages, the fact that Jongho is still just a kid . They were all just kids. Teenagers. Stupid teenagers who fell in love, and fuck, did Yeosang fall hard. He fell so hard for them, especially for a certain gaming actor from Maryland.
Jongho is his best friend. His soulmate, his partner in crime. Without Jongho, Yeosang probably wouldn't have even gained the confidence to allow himself to be a part of the relationship the eight of them formed. He would've still thought he was unworthy of a love so beautiful, unworthy of a family so strong and so fated. He would've remained just Jongho’s boyfriend, remained the withdrawn 19 year old who let his insecurities consume him to the point where he almost turned his back on their blossoming family.
To even think about a world without Jongho by his side destroys Yeosang like no other. Yeah, maybe he’s being just a tad dramatic, considering Jongho is completely okay now and is resting up well in front of him. But he couldn't help the way his mind wandered after hearing the news. How, with the death of Jongho’s grandmother still lingering in the back of his head, and the resurfaced memory of Hongjoong getting hit by that stupid car, his thoughts become filled with the sudden realization that life is fragile. Tomorrow isn't guaranteed.
No one in the world is completely guaranteed the chance to live long. Anything can happen, and someone he cares about could be taken away just like that. In the blink of an eye. Mostly preventable, but set in the stars at the same time. He could wake up tomorrow without one of his parents. He could outlive his baby sister at any point in time. He could outlive his partners, nothing is actually fucking guaranteed in life.
Shit. Great. Now Yeosang has sent himself straight into a downward spiral for no reason. He hates how much he overthinks, hates how all it takes is one little thought and suddenly he’s falling deep into a hole he can't seem to dig himself out of, at least not alone.
He swallows thickly, curls and unravels his hands as he mentally counts down from ten, blocking out every single thought except for Jongho.
Jongho twitches in his sleep, scrunching his nose and swiping at it before settling back down. Yeosang watches every movement, every rise and every fall of Jongho’s chest, matching his own breathing with the steady rhythm. He notices the way Jongho’s hair falls over his eyes. He knows how much Jongho hates the feeling of it, so he reaches out at first to tuck the strands to the side, but he stops himself, bringing his hand back down and continuing his hand movements.
Jongho’s cheeks are red. Were they always this red? Or does he have a fever? Fuck, if he has a fever, Yeosang could actually cry. He’s already so on edge, Jongho being sick will only drag his paranoia through the roof. Before he could stop himself, he reaches out to press the back of his hand to Jongho’s forehead- only to pause once their skin makes contact.
He’s not feverish, that’s not what made Yeosang stop. It’s the feeling of Jongho’s familiar warmth. It’s something that Jongho always jokes about, how the universe made him abnormally hot so that he would be the perfect boyfriend for Yeosang, who was, for some fucking reason, always cold. It’s a memory that makes Yeosang smile, and he suddenly finds himself craving more of Jongho’s body heat.
Yeosang carefully climbs into the bed, facing Jongho and resting his head on the pillow. Already, he feels the warmth reaching him from head to toe. Already, he feels his mind quieting down.
He bends his arms and draws them close to his chest, chin resting on top of his curled hands- it’s a position he always lays in to comfort himself. His eyes slowly drag over Jongho's face, committing every inch, every feature, every pore on his face to memory. Every hair on his brows, every scar from acne, everything. Until his heartbeat slows down. Until his breathing evens out, and his hands aren't quite shaking as much.
Jongho begins to move around, pulling Yeosang out of his fixated trance. He looks up at the younger, watching as he starts to wake up.
“Hmm,” Jongho groans out, shifting around and stretching. He doesn't notice the other’s presence right away.
Yeosang wants to say something but he can't seem to formulate any words. All he could do is just stare at him, watch as he stretches his limbs out and slumps back into the mattress with a soft yawn.
Jongho looks over at him, a sleepy smile growing on his face. “Hmm, did I actually die and go to heaven?”
When all he gets in response is a weak smile instead of the typical flirty banter the two always engage in, Jongho turns to face Yeosang. They meet eyes, and Yeosang can tell right away that Jongho is analyzing him, which, fuck him, he was in the hospital not even hours ago and yet he’s only concerned about Yeosang? He’s probably flipping through that little mental ‘Book of Yeosang’ that he always jokes about having when he needs to figure out what's wrong with him. And even though Yeosang always tries to deny it, tries to say that Jongho doesn't actually know him that well, the little bastard always manages to prove him wrong, every single time.
“You couldn't sleep, hm?”
Every single time. Fuck him.
The words are teasing, but Yeosang knows Jongho- the concern in his eyes as he takes in Yeosang’s state speaks for him. “Shut up,” he croaks out, just barely managing to swallow down the lump in his throat.
Jongho stares at Yeosang with that same analytical look, silent for a moment before his lips curl up into a half-smile. “Come here,” he grunts out, flicking his head and reaching over for him. “I can feel your heart rate from a mile away.”
Even with the verbal invitation, Yeosang is still hesitant. But then he sees Jongho’s soft smile, warm and inviting, and then he hears the sound of his rumbly, sleepy laughter, both easing up some of the tension that’s been pressing down on his chest.
“That wasn’t a question. Come here.”
So Yeosang does eventually snuggle up into Jongho’s chest, curling as close as he humanly could. With his ear pressed to Jongho’s chest to listen to his heart, more and more of his anxiety fades away with each beat, down to every last drop. Exhaustion is what replaces it, but he knows all he needs is a few minutes in Jongho’s arms, and he’ll be out like a light.
It’s no secret to anyone that Jongho and Yeosang were inseparably close. They were arguably even clingier than Wooyoung was with San, though they weren't quite as loud about it as the two were. Like Mingi, Yeosang preferred more subtle and quiet displays of affection, and Jongho understood that. Sitting next to each other often, spending their free time either reading books or watching movies together, never straying more than inches away from each other but also never touching.
Their partners never batted an eye or got jealous, instead finding it adorable how Yeosang, well known for being so withdrawn and shy, has had such an outspoken attachment to their youngest since the beginning. Like he does with most things he’s accused of, Yeosang vehemently denies it again and again, but everyone can see the truth.
In Jongho’s words, Yeosang is the yin to his yang, the moon to his sun. From the day they first met, they’ve been infatuated with each other, barely going more than mere hours without talking or hanging out. After bonding over their shared love for books and spending hours upon hours analyzing the phrases and concepts that stuck with them, they ended up clicking in a way neither of them had ever felt with anyone before. With interpretations and discussions that led to every kind of conversation from their innermost fears to their favorite color, the two have grown since to understand the other more than anyone else ever could.
That’s not to say their relationships with the others weren't just as strong. They would both go to the ends of the world for each one of their partners, no doubt about that. But at the same time, the connection that they shared was definitely one of a kind, a bond that just simply couldn't be replicated.
“You’re okay?” Yeosang breaks the silence first, his voice barely above a whisper. Jongho looks exhausted, but he still smiles and threads his fingers through Yeosang’s hair.
“Hm, yeah. I just feel really groggy.”
“Okay…”
“Hey.” Jongho brings his hand down to coax Yeosang’s hand out of his mouth, which Yeosang didn't even realize he started chewing on the skin around his nails. Jongho brings it up to his lips, placing a lingering kiss on his knuckles. “I’m fine, babe. I promise.”
Yeosang’s eyes follow every single move Jongho makes. They linger on his lips for a second longer, flicking up to meet the younger's eyes. “I know.”
Jongho looks down at him with a soft smile, reaching out to tuck a loose strand of hair that had fallen over his face behind his ear. “Yeah, well, the way you’re looking at me tells me otherwise. What’s going on in that pretty head of yours, hmm?”
“You could have died,” Yeosang says simply, leaning into his touch.
“Eh, don't be so dramatic. Less than one percent of anaphylaxis cases are actually fatal.” Jongho cackles at the dumbfounded look Yeosang gives him, grinning. “What? Mingi told me that back at the hospital. Though I think it was just so he could make himself feel better.”
“Oh, definitely,” Yeosang chuckles, now feeling ten thousand times better just from being in Jongho’s embrace.
“Luh yah, Sangie,” Jongho utters after another short silence, making Yeosang cracks a small smile despite being moments away from falling asleep. Though the inside joke feels like a real breath of air in his lungs, he still draws his arm back to pinch Jongho in the side.
“Say it properly,” he breathes out, the lack of real sound in his words showing just how exhausted he was. But it seems like Jongho still has a little bit of leftover energy, for he continues to joke with Yeosang.
“I luh you.”
Yeosang can't fight back his smile. “Dipshit,” he mutters out. “Go to sleep already, I’m tired.” He turns around and faces away from Jongho, though he continues to use his arm as a pillow.
“I love you.”
Yeosang pouts, still not feeling satisfied. He half turns, looking back at Jongho over his shoulder. “With my name, please and thank you.”
“I love you, Kevin Alexander Kang.”
Yeosang groans and turns back around, and replaces Jongho’s arm with an actual pillow, putting a few inches between their bodies. “You’re insufferable. Good night.”
Jongho chuckles from behind him. His arm finds its way around Yeosang’s waist as he leans into him, and he tugs him closer until they're pressed together again. He tucks Yeosang’s hair out of the way before pressing a soft kiss to his temple. “I love you, baby.”
Yeosang fights back his smile, but his giddiness still shines through his reddening cheeks. “That was literally all you had to say.”
“You’re so cute.”
Any other day, Yeosang would've punched Jongho in the stomach and told him to shut up. But for some reason, instead of being annoyed by the flirtatious jokes like he always pretends to be, Yeosang just feels relieved. He was expecting for Jongho to be somewhat traumatized from going into anaphylactic shock and waking up in the hospital, but here he is, already back to being his authentically goofy self. Back to the Jongho that Yeosang fell in love with in the first place.
“I love you,” comes out instead of a comeback. Jongho’s eyes immediately soften, knowing that Yeosang truly meant it in that moment, and Yeosang just couldn't help himself. He sits up and turns his head around, pressing a soft kiss to the younger’s lips.
Jongho smiles as they pull away, readjusting his hold on Yeosang so that he could pull him closer. “Now sleep. You look dead. And that’s coming from someone who almost died.”
Yeosang gasps scandalously, smacking Jongho’s chest as they both slowly break out into giggles. He does end up snuggling up to Jongho and closing his eyes, the both of them falling asleep within minutes of each other.
~
Awoken from a very nice dream about Seonghwa and Yunho, Hongjoong leaves the cozy cuddle pile to make a quick trip to the bathroom. He grabs a drink afterwards, downing half a bottle of cold water in an attempt to soothe his dry mouth and combat the summer heat. The temperature had been steadily rising these past few days, and Hongjoong is definitely starting to feel it.
He checks the thermostat on his way back and lowers the temperature a few degrees more. While walking, he decides to check his phone, briefly scrolling through his notifications. He sees that he’s gotten an email on his business account, the subject line reading, Collaboration Offer. Curious to see if it was real or just spam, Hongjoong clicks on it, pausing just before the first step to the basement to read it.
Dear Daniel Kim,
My name is Iseul Jung with More Vision. I am reaching out on behalf of Chanmi Kim, who you may know professionally as Chung Ha. Recently, she came across your account on social media, and has since asked us if she could have you featured on a future remix, specifically for Eenie Meenie. She is rather fond of the verse you had written.
Our team has gone over it, and we have collectively decided to move forward with the concept. You are a very talented man, Daniel Kim, and we here at More Vision would love to help show the world what real talent is.
Please reach out if you are interested. You can email me back here, or call the number listed below. I do hope you consider this offer.
Thank you,
Iseul Jung
“Holy… Shit.”
Notes:
AHHH HONGJOONG IS GETTING HIS BIG BREAAAAAAAAAAK
soft inlove jongsang?? yes please give me more
ANYWAY now im actually gonna wait to post the next one. i need to stop being so excited to finish this story lmao. see ya in a few days... hopefully. lemme not jinx this lmao (i say that every time and then i do in fact end up jinxing myself. OOP)
Chapter 102: and darling i will be loving you 'til we're seventy
Notes:
... this is just what happens when you put mr puppy top and mr service simp alone together bye-
listen dont judge me for the influx of smut in these last couple chapters. im havent gotten laid in like three months so… its bad😂 and its just going to get worse BYE
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
“You ever just think about the fact that literally everyone is just existing at the same time as you? Like, right now there are seven billion human beings just… Living. On a giant floating rock. That is apparently four billion years old, which, the fact that we even know that just blows my mind. Like, it’s crazy, right? You know what else I think about? The fact that like, at least twenty people are probably jacking it right this very moment. Realistically though, now that I think about the world population, probably like, twenty hundred. Or more, actually. I’ve noticed our generation is very horny. But I mean, same though, I’ve been horny since I was twelve. Anyway, you ever think about stuff like that or am I just weird?”
San’s teeth hadn't even fully torn through his folded up quesadilla yet. His movements halt in the middle of his bite, midnight-dazed brain working overtime to process the words that just came out of Yunho’s mouth. Despite being used to the hilarious, unfiltered mess known as sleep-deprived Yunho- a common sight considering the gamer had a regular habit of trading in his nightly rest for extra hours of gaming with his online friends from South Korea- sometimes San truly questions if the man had finally lost it, and if maybe it’s time to start getting something stronger than late night Taco Bell.
He bites down the rest of the way and lowers his quesadilla back to his lap, slowly turning his head to look over at Yunho with a concerned, yet amused look. He can’t even fully hold back his laughter as he swallows, completely taken aback by the sudden question. “Okay, I think the sleep deprivation is starting to get to you.”
Yunho snorts, not dipping but sloppily soaking his bundle of nacho fries into his cheese sauce until an obscene amount covered them. “Maybe, maybe not.” The elder miraculously avoids getting any sauce on his lips as he shoves the mouthful in, and slumps back in the seat with a contented hum. “Okay, but do you?” He asks between chews, smiling adorably with food-stuffed cheeks. But regardless of how much San wants to coo and squeeze the life out of his boyfriend’s cheek, his protective instincts take over.
“Yah, how many times? Don’t talk with a mouth so full, you’ll choke like that,” he frets, eyebrows furrowed and lips pointed in worry.
Yunho just giggles, too endeared by the pout that always naturally forms whenever San speaks in Korean. He makes a show out of swallowing his food, grinning when San rolls his eyes with a playful huff. “That doesn't answer my question.”
“No, I don’t. I think about very normal things, not what other people like to do when they’re alone,” San finally answers, snickering as he goes to take another bite.
His response doesn't seem to satisfy Yunho. The dancer simply chuckles and shakes his head, inspecting his burrito to find the perfect angle for his next bite. “What are very normal things? Never heard of ‘em.”
San laughs and shrugs. “Honestly, I don’t know either. My thoughts are consumed with Yeosangie these days.”
Yunho pretends to be confused, looking at San with his brows furrowed. “Wait, that’s not normal?”
“In my world it is,” San says mid-giggles.
They grow silent again as their food regains their attention, the two finishing up their late night meals in mere minutes. Yunho crumples up his wrapper and tosses it into the paper bag they had gotten their order in, grabbing a napkin to wipe off his hands. “Think they’re gonna be mad?” He looks over at the other and grins, the most mischievous expression on his face like he already knows the answer.
San can't respond right away, still chewing up his last bite. When he finally swallows he laughs, shaking his head. “About what, the fact that we snuck out at one in the morning without even telling anyone, or the fact that we got Taco Bell without them?”
“Both.”
“Oh, we're so dead when we get back,” San says without hesitation, causing the two of them to burst into laughter. “We’ll be lucky if Seonghwa doesn't lock us in the basement after this. I know for a fact their nerves are still on edge after what happened with Jongho.”
“Okay, but,” Yunho holds a finger up, “if we buy them all Taco Bell for dinner tonight, they can’t be mad at us after that, right?” He says as if it’s the smartest idea ever, giggling. “It cancels it out, like PEMDAS or whatever it was. What that stand for again? Please excuse my dear aunt Sally or some shit? Why Sally though? Why not Susan? Or Stephanie? Please excuse my dear aunt Stephanie has a better ring to it.”
San snorts and facepalms, shaking his head in disbelief. “Why did I let you talk me into this?”
Yunho holds his hands up in defense, shrugging. “You caved way too easily when I mentioned Taco Bell, bro.”
San pouts innocently. “You know it’s my guilty pleasure!”
Mischief shines through Yunho’s grin, his eyebrow raising as a show of cockiness. “Why do you think I suggested it?”
“Whatever,” San rolls his eyes yet he’s fondly smiling. He sits back as he takes a sip of his Baja Blast Freeze, the only reason he agreed to go to Taco Bell with Yunho at one in the freaking morning. “Are we going back now?”
Yunho shakes his head. “Nah, I’m not tired.”
San glances over at the digital clock on Yunho’s dashboard, huffing. “It’s almost three in the morning. You were tired before, what happened?”
“That was then. Now, I want an adventure!” Yunho grins, not taking his eyes off of San as he turns his key in the ignition, his car rumbling to life.
“Yeah,” San sits back in his seat and laughs, looking out the window as Yunho begins to drive. “We are so dead. Will you at least tell me where we’re going?”
Yunho doesn't answer, much too hyped for the song that first comes on shuffle once he gets his Bluetooth connected. The second God’s Menu by Stray Kids starts playing, he rushes to turn the volume of his speakers up, his car beginning to reverberate with the heavy beats.
San sits back and watches Yunho with adoring eyes as he sings and dances to the song, impressively nailing the rap parts. It’s clear he doesn't mind having an audience, he’s even making the funniest expressions as he dances along to the choreography to the best of his ability, one hand glued to the wheel.
When Yunho holds his fist up to San’s chin, he starts to sing along with him, grabbing his hand and singing passionately into it like it was an actual microphone. At the killing part in the chorus he even does the choreography along with Yunho, making the two of them erupt into laughter. The rest of the short car ride goes like that, singing and dancing along to a few more songs before they finally arrive at their mystery destination- the beach.
“You know, I’m starting to think you’re a beach person,” San laughs as he gets out of the car, walking around the car to intertwine their hands together.
Yunho snorts, unable to defend himself. He couldn't deny it even if he tried- out of all of them he had been the one requesting to go to the beach the most the whole vacation, and it wasn’t that hard for anyone to tell the difference in his happiness whenever he was on these sandy shores. It just reminded him so much of home, of the part of New Jersey where he grew up.
So instead of attempting a weak defense, he decides to take a page out of his boyfriend’s favorite book: sarcasm. “Wow, really, what gave you the impression?” He giggles, taking his sandals off and tossing them into the open window of his car before urging San to do the same.
“Ah, Mingi-yah is really rubbing off on you,” San chuckles as he takes his sandals off as well, tossing them the same way Yunho did.
Yunho giggles as he opens the backseat door and reaches inside for his blanket, closing the door with his foot. “I am a beach person. I love the beach, always have. Brings me good memories every time I’m here.” He leads San onto the beach, growing visibly happier once his toes hit the sand.
“Yeah?” San smiles, looking over at him. “Like what?”
Yunho lets out a soft laugh, shrugging. “Well, for starters, this whole vacation,” he says as he looks around, hunting for a good spot to lay down.
San hums thoughtfully. “Already calling it a memory when it isn’t even over yet? I’m offended, Yun.”
Yunho giggles and nudges San’s arm with his elbow, finally finding the perfect area to lay down in the sand. Not too close to the water, so they can avoid the rising tides, and not too rocky, far from the edge of the beach that’s covered in giant boulders and stony ground. He approaches the decently sized plot of sand and lays the blanket down, humming in satisfaction once he’s laying down. “Perfect.”
San giggles and lays down next to him, resting his head on Yunho’s inner arm. “Oh wow, the stars are so pretty tonight,” he awes as he looks up at the night sky.
“Right?” Yunho grins, resting his other arm behind his head as he looks up. He zones out for a bit, just admiring the view and his favorite sounds of the crashing waves, mindlessly rubbing San’s side as he curls up to him. San shifts and snuggles into his chest, draping an arm around his waist and loosely tangling their legs together.
Yunho runs his hand up and down San’s arm, pausing to peek in curiosity upon realizing that there’s only a singular bracelet on his wrist. He smiles when he recognizes the handiwork and giggles. “Yeosang?”
San instantly smiles, holding up his wrist to show off his bracelet. “Yeah. He gave it to me yesterday. I’m happy he’s found something he really likes doing.”
Yunho hums in agreement, and smoothly slides his hand into San’s. It makes San’s smile grow bigger, his cheeks growing a heated pink as Yunho kisses the back of his hand.
“He said he’s working on mine now,” Yunho squeaks in excitement. “I'm excited. He gets so cute over this shit, you know. I caught him the other day, he saw that Hongjoong was wearing the one he made him and he started smiling, and then did that really cute thing where he acts like he just got caught cheesing on camera and goes,” Yunho does the perfect imitation of one of Yeosang’s classic expressions, the one that he does when he realizes how much he’s smiling and tries to hide it. He even nails the exact quivering movement of his lips.
It makes San throw his head back in laughter. Yunho was definitely the best at imitating all of them. San’s favorite impression that he does will always be his version of Wooyoung’s high-pitched laughter- they sounded so similar that not even San could tell them apart with his eyes closed. “I think he just really likes making us things. Seeing us wearing them probably makes him really happy.”
Trying not to laugh, Yunho adds, “I know he’s rich, but I’d still buy him all the supplies he’d need to keep him happy like that.”
San abruptly starts giggling, covering his face with his hand. “The funniest thing is, he would definitely let you do that.”
Yunho thinks about it for a stunned second before hilariously huffing in dismay. “I hate how right you are.”
They laugh and chat about their partners, recalling funny memories and sharing favorite traits. Yunho can’t help but bring up Jongho’s humor, and San giggles over how much he absolutely adores Seonghwa’s nerdy side. But what really gets the conversation rolling is the topic of Mingi’s brain, with Yunho unsurprisingly doing most of the talking, San nodding and wordlessly agreeing along with everything he’s saying.
“I actually just think it’s so unfair how the universe made a man with a body sculpted by Michelangelo himself, and then gave him like-” he begins to count off on his fingers- “insane fucking talent, good fucking looks, the nicest heart, and he can cook, and then don't even get me started on how funny he is. And then he’s gotta be smart on top of all that? He’s gotta know random fucking shit, like we could be cuddling and then he’ll be like, ‘did you know they made it illegal to own just one guinea pig in Switzerland? No? Well, now you do.’ Yeah, apparently, it’s considered animal abuse. They’re social beings so they have to have companions or they’ll get lonely. Why does he know that? ‘Cause last I checked, we live in America, not Switzerland. Plus he doesn't even want one! He says they’re too much work! Like damn, sometimes I feel stupid when I look at him. I mean, I kinda am, but.”
San can't even reply at first, too busy giggling into Yunho's chest as he’s rambling on in such a passionate way he almost seems angry. “No,” he finally starts, taking a deep breath to keep himself from laughing any more, but hearing Yunho’s giggles just makes him do the same. Still, he gets out, “you’re not stupid. Don’t say that.”
“I kinda am, just a little. Sometimes, I wonder how I even made it this far in school.”
“Shh,” San presses a finger to Yunho’s lips, laughing. “Hush it. You’re very intelligent, and I refuse to let you believe otherwise.”
“Smart? Okay, maybe. Very intelligent though? Eh. Debatable,” Yunho says in his best sarcastic Mingi impression, once again making San burst out into laughter, smacking the dancer’s chest as he tries to calm himself down.
Yunho seems proud of himself, cheesy grin plastered on his face as he watches San lose it. San starts to calm down after a minute but when he makes eye contact with Yunho he’s laughing again, in near tears and flushed red. He's just too cute, Yunho couldn't resist leaning in to peck his lips.
Their kisses are innocent and sweet, with breathy giggles spilling each time they part. Then San cups Yunho's jaw and turns his head to the side to kiss all over the side of his face. He turns his head as he moves to the other side, making sure every single inch of Yunho’s pink-flushed face has been kissed.
Yunho can’t stop giggling, eyes twinkling as they follow San. He doesn't let San stray far away, pulling him back in for more short and sweet kisses. “Do you think we’ll all be together until we’re like, seventy?” He asks when they pull away.
San opens his eyes to meet Yunho’s, smiling as he nods. “I know it.”
“You do?”
“I don’t think any of us could actually picture anything else. At least, I couldn't.”
Yunho’s face brightens. “Me neither.”
After a while they readjust their positions- now Yunho is snuggled up into San’s side, their legs tangled together and his head on San’s shoulder. He clings close, shifting and moving until there's practically no space between them before sticking his arm underneath the younger’s shirt.
San finds it adorable how clingy Yunho is. He’s probably second clingiest out of all of them, just behind Wooyoung and just above San himself. The only real difference between them is how much quieter Yunho is about seeking out affection. He’ll sneak up behind them to give them back hugs. He seizes every opportunity to have his hand in one of theirs. If he’s laying down, he’s cuddling someone. At meals together, he’ll offer up his lap to be a seat and he’ll claim it’s a joke every single time, but they all know the truth. He’d let anyone sit on his lap without hesitation. And he absolutely hates being without his partners for long- Mingi and Seonghwa especially, always lingering behind the two of them like a lost puppy.
San unsurprisingly gets way too deep in thought about how cute Yunho is while he stares up at the sky in silence, completely zoning out as he absentmindedly strokes his hair. It takes him a few long minutes to finally realize just how much his boyfriend had been shifting around, and only seconds after that to recognize the hard lump poking into his thigh. “Yun?”
Yunho freezes, becoming as stiff as a bone. “Hmm?”
San’s lips curl into a sly smile. “Whatcha doing there?”
“Nothing.”
He knows full well that Yunho is lying, but he doesn't press. Instead he waits, letting him continue to think he’s getting away with humping his thigh. It’s kind of adorable really, his determination to keep his movements as inconspicuous as possible when San knows for a fact that his brain is screaming at him to find better relief. “Everything alright there, pup?” He asks some time later, when Yunho's breathing gradually starts to get heavier.
The pet name has Yunho’s breath hitching in his throat. He stills his movements again, trying to hide his reddening face away in the crook between San’s arm and chest. “Yeah,” he stutters out, still so clearly lying even though his face couldn't really be seen.
“Are you sure?” San asks with a knowing smile. He can tell that Yunho is just seconds away from breaking, so if he could just find the right button…
“Ah, shit,” Yunho moans out when San tenses his thigh, firmly pressing it into Yunho’s erection. His control begins slipping and he starts to shamelessly grind into San, whining as he hides his face again.
San grins, feeling accomplished. “Nothing, hmm?”
“Sorry,” Yunho stutters, trying to stop and collect himself after the sudden increase in pleasure. “I just kept thinking about what Wooyoung said last night…” He tilts his head up, looking straight into the other's eyes.
San’s cheeks grow red- word about his newly revealed kink had spread quickly after dinner, all thanks to Wooyoung. She happily went around telling the others in detail what had happened between him and Hongjoong like it was a dirty little secret meant to be spread around.
“Oh,” he giggles shyly and looks away, acting like he doesn't notice Yunho’s ravenous eyes eating him up. But when Yunho doesn't speak for a while, San looks back at him, catching him staring at his lips. “What?” He laughs softly, his eyes trailing down to his lips as well.
“Can, can I…”
“Yeah?”
“I want you.”
Flustered by the bluntness, San huffs out a laugh as he looks around the completely empty beach. “Here?”
Yunho whines, squirming as he tries to hold himself back from rocking into San’s thigh. “Please, Sannie, I want you so bad, wanna be in you.” He digs his fingers into San’s waist, fisting at the material of his shorts and tugging him marginally closer.
Well damn, when Yunho was whining and pleading like that, how could San possibly say no? And it’s not like there's anyone around…
“Okay.”
Yunho almost sobs out in relief, moving in record speed once San nods. He nudges him onto his side as he hastily pulls his shorts and briefs down underneath the swell of his ass. San yelps, the unexpected manhandling startling him, and he’s just about to say something when Yunho suddenly plunges two fingers inside.
San gasps and fists at the blanket, pushing his ass back onto them. He’s still so loose and honestly, still a little sore from earlier, but god, Yunho's long fingers always felt so good that he just couldn’t resist rocking back onto them. His dick quickly starts to fill out, getting fully hard within only a minute.
With his free hand, Yunho tugs his own shorts and boxers down, tucking them underneath his balls. He spits into his palm and smears his saliva on his cock, biting his lip from the touch. He’s so hard it hurts, so hard that he can't stop himself from rubbing his length in between San’s cheeks and moaning in relief at the small bit of friction.
When he finally slips his tip in he could actually cry, head spinning even with just an inch in. The feeling of San clenching around him makes his head go blank, fuck, he can't bear to wait a second longer. He pushes in all the way, burying himself in San’s ass in one smooth thrust.
San nearly screams out, quickly slapping his hand over his mouth. He feels so full. Without really thinking about it he moves his hips back, breath catching in his throat when he feels Yunho so deep that it feels like he’s in his stomach. It’s rare that Yunho wants San to bottom when it’s just the two of them, so he always forgets just how big he truly is.
Yunho pants shakily into his shoulder, his chest glued to San’s back. A few seconds pass with no movements- then suddenly, he pulls back and slams deep into him.
With the confidence that absolutely no one could hear them, San lets every noise escape, moaning loudly as Yunho thrusts hard. He even shocks himself with how vocal he’s being, but he can't bring himself to care when Yunho is fucking him this good, hitting all the right spots with each thrust no matter how increasingly sloppy he's getting.
Yunho’s hand sneaks underneath San’s shirt, and at first San thinks he’s just reaching for his pecs to play with his nipples, like all his partners always love to do. But Yunho’s hand keeps going and breaches the neckline of his shirt, wrapping around his neck. The pressure is so light, more of a gentle caress, his fingers barely digging into his skin yet San’s breath catches in his throat. He forgets how to breathe for a long second, and once Yunho’s hazed mind registers just how much San seems to like it, he digs his fingers in deeper.
San’s noises are instantaneous, choked moans the only sound he could get out. Yunho sloppily kisses up his jaw, panting against his skin in between each one. He brings his hand down to San’s waist, whining and whimpering as he stills with his entire length inside his ass and grinds deeply. “Sannie,” he moans out, “hmm, feels, feels so good.”
San is too gone to say anything in response to Yunho's continued babbling. He’s drowning in an ocean of pleasure as Yunho rocks into him, his cock rubbing up against his prostate in a way that has his toes curling and his eyes rolling to the back of his head. Then Yunho starts to pick up his pace again, turning San’s head to press their lips together in a clumsy embrace.
The pace his hips are moving at is fast and brutal, but his kisses are sloppy, languid presses of lips that are more just them licking and moaning into each other's mouths. Yunho drags his hand back down San’s torso to wrap around his cock, pumping him jerkily.
San couldn't hold back at all, cumming and spilling all over Yunho's hand after just a few seconds. He lets out little whines and broken moans into his mouth as the elder is chasing after his own orgasm, needing only a few more frantic thrusts to release his load deep inside San. He clings to him as he comes, shuddering into the back of his shoulder.
Head still reeling, Yunho looks down between them as he starts to pull out, watching the cum ooze out of San’s hole. With San’s cum still on his fingers, he reaches down to gather his own up, biting his lip as he slides the coated digits inside.
“Yun- ah,” San moans brokenly, whining at the slow pace that Yunho is pumping his fingers. He grips the blanket in his trembling hand, mewling prettily as the elder drags his fingers torturously slow against his walls. He feels him shifting around, and right as he’s about to look back he feels a tongue on his hole.
San lets out a gasping moan, burying his face in his arms as Yunho laps up at him, squeezing and digging his fingers into San’s ass. He's so sensitive, every brush of Yunho's tongue against his rim sending tingling bursts of pleasurable pain throughout his body. He almost wants to push him off, doesn't think he can handle another round so soon. He feels so tired that he's convinced he’ll black out within the next minute.
But luckily for San though, Yunho pulls away once he's cleaned him all up. He sighs in relief, going limp against the dancer as they readjust their position to have him lying behind San, arm wrapping around his waist to hug him close.
Yunho is kind enough to put their clothes back on properly, smoothing out San’s shirt with a soft giggle before leaning over to press a kiss to his cheek. “Thank you. Hmm, I love you. And your ass. But like, I love you more.”
San breathily laughs, turning around in Yunho’s arms to face him. “I love you too, pup.” He snuggles close, already on the brink of falling asleep. He can tell Yunho is too, and yes, maybe he should be making them go back to the beach house. But honestly, the environment is just too perfect for a little nap. He can apologize to Seonghwa later.
“I’ll set an alarm. Go to sleep,” Yunho murmurs, and with that San lets himself drift off with the warmth of his boyfriend surrounding him.
~
“Ugh. Voicemail, again.”
Hongjoong peers up over his laptop, chuckling at Seonghwa’s pointlessly distressed state as they pace back and forth in the living room. “Maybe their phones are dead.”
“San never lets his phone go below twenty percent, and Yunho would rather rip his own dick off than not be able to go on his phone. I don’t think so.”
Hongjoong tries not to laugh- honestly, Yunho is just too relatable sometimes- and he shrugs. “So they’re sleeping then.”
“San would still answer, his phone is never silent. He would hear it after a few rings.”
Hongjoong chuckles, sitting back on the couch and looking up at them. “Okay, babe, I don't know what else you want me to say. I mean, they can take care of themselves-”
Seonghwa huffs, throwing their arms up in dismay. “Am I the only one worried here?”
“Yes. I’m not worried. Come on, you got Twin Tower Number One and Mister Muscles 3000 together. Who would actually be stupid enough to try to hurt them? Not even I would throw a punch at them.”
“Those don't mean anything against a weapon!” Seonghwa whines.
Hongjoong uses his laptop to hide his face from Seonghwa as he tries not to laugh. “Okay, I think you’ve been watching a little too many crime shows lately.”
“I have not. I dunno what you're talking about.”
Hongjoong looks up at them and raises his brow. “I literally overhear you and Wooyoung talking about Criminal Minds all the time.”
Seonghwa falters, refusing to admit defeat as they cross their arms and lift their shoulder in a half-shrug. “And? It’s a good show.”
“It’s a violent, psychotic show, and it’s convincing you that two of our strongest and biggest boyfriends are lying dead in a ditch somewhere because someone managed to shoot both of them.”
Seonghwa still tries to act as if Hongjoong isn't right, huffing and puffing as they look down at their phone again. “He’s not answering his phone. San always answers his phone.”
“It is nine in the morning, you know. Some people actually sleep at this time.”
“But San’s usually up by now. Yunho too.”
“Well, maybe Yunho ended up rocking his whole world wherever they went, so he could be dead asleep. In fact, maybe they’re fucking right now. Ever think about that?” Hongjoong laughs.
Seonghwa’s face falls slightly but they hide it well. “You think this is a joke.”
Now Hongjoong is starting to feel a little guilty, seeing the genuine distress in their expression. He sets his laptop and headphones aside, sighing. “No, I’m being realistic here. Hey, look at me. Come here."
Seonghwa sighs, socked feet sliding against the floor as they inch closer to Hongjoong. When they’re within reach, Hongjoong reaches out and tugs them closer between his legs, never breaking eye contact as he rests his hands on their thighs, thumbing at their skin just below where their shorts stop.
“This is because of what happened to Jongho, isn't it?”
“No,” they deny right away, but Hongjoong knows that it’s not the truth. He can tell from how they’re fidgeting, how they’re shifting their gaze away from his eyes and down to the ground.
“No? Then what’s got you so worried? I know you know they’re fine.”
“I just wanna be sure they are. Is that a crime?” At that moment, Seonghwa’s phone rings, and the relieved sigh that they let out when they look at the contact name tells Hongjoong that it’s one of the missing two. He decides to listen in out of curiosity, continuing his soothing strokes on their thighs.
“First of all, good morning, my love. Hope you slept well, if you did. Secondly, care to explain why you disappeared at one in the morning without so much as a note as to where you were going?”
Hongjoong lets out a little snort as he tries to hold back the laughter threatening to spill out of him, much too amused at Seonghwa’s overprotectiveness. He honestly thought he was bad enough when it came to being protective over his partners, but over the past few months Hongjoong has come to realize that Seonghwa is far worse. So much worse- they practically turn into a guard dog when anything threatens their partners’ safety or happiness.
Hongjoong isn't going to lie though, sometimes he finds it a little hot. Just a little.
“Yunho I expected this from, but you, San?” Ah, so it was San on the phone. “We have these rules in place for a reason! No one would have known where you guys went! Can you imagine how worried I was when I couldn't find you, and then Yeosang tells me the cameras caught you two leaving at one in the morning and that you still hadn't returned? And then you don’t answer your phones for hours!”
Hongjoong has to bite down on his bottom lip to hold his giggles in. He’s been on the receiving end of Seonghwa’s discipline so many times that it’s amusing to watch the others become a victim. Though he does want to ask if maybe they’re being a little bit too harsh, especially considering San is usually so well-behaved amongst the eight of them, Seonghwa included. But he holds his tongue, figuring that they’re worked up enough already. He doesn't need to add to it.
Seonghwa seems to calm down a little after San’s response. Hongjoong can't really hear him from where he’s sitting, but he’s assuming whatever he said was enough to placate them at the moment.
“Well, I don’t care if I’m sleeping,” they sigh. “Even if you’re only going to the bathroom, I’d like to know where you are, and that you’re okay and not laying dead in a ditch somewhere. Did you have fun at least? Good, I’m glad. Really. But by the way, you’re doing the dishes today. And I’m telling Wooyoung Yunho will give Zia a bath too. And there’s one more punishment I’m making you both do, I just haven't thought of it yet.”
Hongjoong huffs out a soft laugh, making Seonghwa crack a small, mischievous smile as they glance down at him. They bring a hand up to his head, threading their fingers through his hair as they continue to talk to San. “Well, hopefully now you’ll remember to charge your phones next time you sneak out. Did he at least sleep? Okay, good, don’t wake him up just yet. Let him wake up on his own, he needs the rest. And text me when you’re on your way back. Okay, I love you. Bye-bye now, darling.”
Hongjoong watches as they hang up, his eyes following their phone as they toss it onto the couch. He looks back at them and chuckles. “You know, I think the whole Jongho thing definitely still has you a little on edge.”
Seonghwa lets out a heavy sigh, groaning into their hands. “They know better!” They exclaim as they go back to pacing, proving Hongjoong's point- they are in fact still very much on edge. “Always tell someone where you’re going, just in case. I mean, people are just stupid, crazy, and irresponsible these days, and the world is inherently unpredictable. Anything can happen, so we should always make our locations known to at least one of us. It’s basic survival 101.”
“Yeah, well, don’t you think you’re just being a little over-dramatic?”
The death glare that Seonghwa sends Hongjoong effectively shuts him up. Not for long though. “You know, this is why they’re scared of you.”
“Good,” Seonghwa huffs, crossing their arms. “They should be. How else am I supposed to keep seven people safe all at the same time other than scare them into submission? As much as I like the idea, I can’t exactly put leashes on all of you.”
Hongjoong lets out a hearty laugh. “Baby, stop putting so much on your shoulders. You don't always have to protect all of us. At least not by yourself. We can all look out for each other, you know that. Honestly, you’re gonna give yourself grey hairs before you’re even 25 worrying about these goofy goobers.”
Seonghwa scoffs, turning their head to look at him. “Remind me again, exactly how many times has one of us ended up in the hospital in the past year alone?”
Hongjoong snaps his mouth shut, scratching the back of his head. “Well, when you put it that way…”
“Three times too many, Hongjoong. And don't even get me started on all those other times we’ve come close to sending one of them to that godforsaken place.” They groan, turning to face him. “I swear, it’s like you idiots are incident magnets. I’m not about to go through another hospital visit anytime soon. I’m telling you, if the next time isn’t when or if Wooyoung goes for her surgeries, I’m duct taping bubble wrap on every one of your bodies and putting tracking devices in your heads. And locking you all in a basement. Try getting hurt then.”
Hongjoong bites back his laughter. “Again, I think you’re being just a little-”
Seonghwa cuts Hongjoong off by pointing a finger at him, narrowing their eyes. “Tell me I’m being over-dramatic one more time and you’re sleeping on the couch by yourself tonight.”
“Okay,” he raises his hands in defeat, chuckling. “But to be fair, one of those times was when you-”
Seonghwa once again shuts Hongjoong up with just a look. They grin smugly, looking accomplished and proud of themselves for having such an effect on him. Hongjoong almost wants to wipe that smirk off but he holds himself back, deciding that he actually wanted to live today.
Though... There’s something Seonghwa had just said moments ago that he can’t stop thinking about. Maybe he’ll risk it just a little. “So… Leashes, huh?”
“Of course, that’s the one thing you get stuck on. Be quiet,” Seonghwa wiggles a finger at him, chuckling. “It is too damn early for your horny bullshit.”
Hongjoong laughs as he stands up and walks over to them, approaching them from behind. He rests his hands on their shoulders and squeezes slightly, trailing his hands down their back. “You know… I think I know someone who’d like to try that,” he hums, digging his thumbs into a particularly firm spot. Seonghwa groans and hisses, but despite their pained noises Hongjoong can see the relief taking over, their shoulders slumping down as the tension leaves them.
“Fuck, don't get me started on him.” they chuckle breathlessly, their eyes fluttering close as Hongjoong works his magic on their sore back. “I swear, it’s been in the back of my head since I found out how much he likes being called puppy.”
Hongjoong smirks, leaning in and lowering his voice as he whispers into their ear. “I’ve thought about getting him a collar once or twice.”
Seonghwa lets out a soft moan right as Hongjoong presses down on a sore spot. “Fuck,” they whine. “Do not say that to me, I swear to god. You’re gonna make me crazy if you don't shut up. And a little lower, please- oh yeah, right there.”
While Hongjoong’s hands are obeying Seonghwa’s words, his mouth isn't. “Hmm, just picture it though…” He chuckles into their ear, purposefully dragging out his kneading touches as his hands move lower, roaming over their sides and waist and trailing dangerously close to their crotch as he continues on. “Bet he’d look so nice in one of those leather ones, don't you think? With a little bell and all, hmm… Ooh, and a customized little tag too. Or, you think maybe he’s a little sensitive? Maybe he’ll like the velvet ones better then, those are nice and soft. I think a deep red one would be so hot on him. It’ll go so well with that pretty pink flush that he gets on his skin when he’s getting absolutely wrecked,” he finishes with a soft growl, smirking at the little breathy moans Seonghwa lets out.
“Fuck,” they groan and throw their head back onto his shoulder, huffing and closing their eyes for a second before peeling his arms away. “You are a fucking menace, holy fuck. I hate you. Now I’m not gonna be able to stop thinking about that. If I go insane later, I’m fucking blaming you.”
Hongjoong grins, his entire demeanor suddenly changing into a playful one. “You’re such a freak,” he teases, wrapping his arms around Seonghwa’s waist again and resting his chin on their shoulder.
“Oh, like you’re any better, you slut,” Seonghwa huffs, now annoyed and horny. And annoyed that they were horny. “Fuck, I hate you.” They keep pausing, finding it hard to shove away all the growing fantasies in their mind. They groan, breaking away from Hongjoong’s embrace once again. “I’m gonna go make breakfast now. No more horny. Back off, you heathen. Back off, I say.”
Hongjoong holds his hands in the air as Seonghwa jabs their finger in his chest, smiling innocently. “Whatever you say, my queen.” He bows like a knight in front of royalty, making Seonghwa laugh and playfully hit his head.
“Idiot. Wake the others up in about half an hour for me, will you please? Though, I think Jongho should be awake by now, can you go check up on him? Yeosang’s probably up there too. ‘Kay, thanks. ” Seonghwa pats his chest and starts to walk away, but Hongjoong quickly reaches out and grabs their wrist.
“Hey, wait, just a sec.” They pause, turning to look at him curiously. Hongjoong smiles softly, letting his hand fall until it could slide into theirs. “I have news for everyone. I uh, I wanted to tell you first though, because you know, you’ve been supporting my dreams from the start. Even when we had that whole weird frenemies thing going on, you still kept telling me not to give up on my dreams of being a musician and to chase them if it’s what I really wanted. So without you, this probably wouldn't even be possible.”
Seonghwa gets more and more intrigued with each word. “Spit it out already, my god,” they laugh. “You’re killing me with the suspense here.”
“Chungha’s team reached out to me last night. They want me on a remix with her,” Hongjoong finally reveals, biting his lip in excitement.
Seonghwa’s jaw drops straight to the floor. “You’re joking.”
“And uh, when I called them back, they asked if I also wanted to do a music video.”
Their eyes are practically bulging out of their skull, wide in shock. “Shut the fuck up. No, shut the actual fuck up. What? Hongjoong!”
“I know.” Hongjoong is practically bursting with excitement, unable to stop smiling and giggling. It’s actually properly hitting him now, just what this opportunity could mean for him- if it all goes well, the song could potentially be the stepping stone he needs to really get his career going. It would open up so many more doors for him. He could get a boost in listeners, he could get momentum into the music industry and establish his footing as a musician, he could actually start living the dream that his brother always wanted for the two of them.
He could make Bumjoong proud.
Seonghwa laughs exasperatedly as they pull Hongjoong in for a hug, still unable to believe the words coming out of his mouth. “You deserve this so fucking much, holy shit.”
At first, the emotions weren't really hitting Hongjoong that hard, not while he was reading the email or on the phone with Chungha’s team. But seeing the tears start to form in Seonghwa’s eyes, seeing the elated look on their face and hearing how proud they were, and thinking about how happy his brother would've been, it’s all starting to get to him now. His eyes start watering, and he hides his face away in Seonghwa’s neck, sniffling softly as his bottom lip trembles with his effort to keep his tears at bay.
“Aw, baby,” Seonghwa coos as they wrap their arms around him, knowing exactly what he is thinking. “Your brother would be so proud of you. I know it.”
Hongjoong laughs wetly, nodding quickly. “Yeah,” he breathes out shakily, pulling back slightly to wipe at the tears that are beginning to fall. “I just wish he was here to see it.”
Seonghwa lifts his chin, smiling softly as they thumb at his tears and cup his cheeks. “Who’s to say he isn't watching you? He’s probably bragging about you to all the other spirits, honestly.”
Hongjoong giggles, bringing his hand up to Seonghwa’s wrist and rubbing the back of their hand with his thumb. “Yeah… Maybe.”
“I’m so proud of you.” Seonghwa pulls him in for a sweet kiss, wrapping their arms around his neck as they break apart in giggles. “Seriously. Like, Chungha? The Chungha? Holy shit, dude. If it were me, I’d be shitting my pants right now.”
“Oh, trust me, that’s exactly how I felt when I saw the email,” Hongjoong laughs and grabs his phone from his pocket to show Seonghwa the full email. They read it, their jaw dropping more and more with each line. Their eyes widen as they look back up at Hongjoong with a soft gasp.
“So she’s heard your stuff? She actually sat down and went through your accounts?”
Hongjoong's cheeks are starting to hurt from how hard he’s smiling. “Yeah,” he nods, “and she really liked my work apparently.”
“Oh my god. Oh, fuck, I’m so happy for you. Oh, come here, I need to kiss you again.”
Hongjoong giggles as he gets tugged into Seonghwa’s embrace again and pulled in for even more kisses, all over his lips and face. Seonghwa wraps their arms around his neck and squeezes, squeaking in delight and making Hongjoong laugh even harder.
“Okay,” they promptly pull away, straightening out their shirt and smoothing out the fabric around Hongjoong’s shoulders. “Thirty minutes. Wake them up. We’ll continue this in a bit, I need to start cooking because I’m starving, holy shit.”
Hongjoong laughs and nods, smiling as he watches Seonghwa walk into the kitchen with a gleeful bounce in their step, humming what Hongjoong recognized as their favorite Chungha song, Gotta Go. He huffs out a soft little laugh, plopping back down on the couch and setting a timer for thirty minutes on his laptop before diving back into his music program. He puts his headphones back on and gets to work, zoning out until it’s time to go and wake his partners up.
Notes:
yunho is a mood. i too think about the fact that were just chilling on a rock.
im never gonna stop with the puppy top yunho agenda. i physically cannot stop that man is too puppy top to not write him as puppy top YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN??
i know i keep writing matz but im genuinely so in love with their dynamic😭😭 they make me cackle so much oh my god. like you got seonghwa over here crashing out and hongjoong is just like hear me out tho... yunho in a collar LIKE THEYRE SO FUNNY
anyways.. see ya in a couple days for some more gayteez😁
Chapter 103: i love the taste all on my tongue
Notes:
this one is a bit of a longer one, and honestly probably one of my favorite chapters. i was gonna wait to post this but im too excited for u guys to read it LMAOOO theres a pairing in this one that has been LONG overdue and thats partially my fault but honestly not writing them was worth it bc now i have an excuse to just throw a buncha tension in this shit-
hehehehehehehehehe
also ik the tiktok challenge in this chapter (and the ones in the upcoming ones) are like months old atp but to be fair i wrote 80% of the rest of the story months ago when they were still trending sooooooo better late than never ig LMAO
anyway enough yapping lets get into it
(ps if certain parts are formatted weirdly... ignore that i tried my best LMAO)
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
After breakfast is done, just as the group begin their collective effort to clean the table off, Hongjoong asks for everyone to listen for a moment, claiming he had something important to tell them. “Okay,” he starts once the attention is all on him. “I’ll keep it short. I was contacted by Chungha’s team. I uh, I’m gonna be featured on a remix of Eenie Meenie. And there's talk of a music video, too.”
A chorus of exclamations and cheers fill the room, dirty dishes immediately forgotten as everyone starts to praise and congratulate Hongjoong.
“Oh my god!” Wooyoung squeals, the only words she could say. “Oh my god, wait. Oh my god!” She squeaks and excitedly rushes over to him, nearly knocking him over just to hug him. Hongjoong stumbles back with a giggle, his arms wrapping around her waist in a tight embrace.
“Holy shit, you’re gonna be on a song with Chungha?” Yunho exclaims, speaking in Korean like he always did whenever he gets very excited. “This could be your big break!”
Hongjoong laughs and lets Wooyoung go a little, adorably shy as he nods meekly. “Yeah, that’s what I’m kinda hoping for.”
“It definitely will be,” Jongho perks up. “The whole of South Korea and eventually the entire world will fall in love with you once that video is out, I’m betting on it. They’ll see how hot you are and go, ‘oh yeah, I want him.’ I give it like, a week max before you got a hundred fan accounts.”
While everyone else breaks out into laughter, Wooyoung gasps, the lightbulb over her head clear as day in her expression. “You just gave me the best idea ever.”
Hongjoong’s face turns ten shades redder as the others start to giggle and snicker. “Shut up,” he swats at Jongho shyly, and groans when he sees Wooyoung already pulling out her phone and going on Twitter. “You are not actually going to do that.”
“Jongho’s right though,” Seonghwa giggles. “You’re fucking talented, not to mention irresistible as hell. Who knows, you might even get more modeling contracts than music ones. And that’s coming from a model.”
“Oh my god, please shut up.” Hongjoong can’t even look at any of them, giggling uncontrollably and cringing in embarrassment in the corner of the dining room. His shoulders are bunched up, his fists clenched mid-air, his nose scrunched with a wide, cheesy smile on his face that shows off all his teeth. He never knows how to handle being complimented like this, where he can't even fight back with any quips of his own.
“Well, I for one hope that they don't,” Yeosang huffs, crossing his arms and cocking his hip out. “Because he’s ours. I don’t wanna be fighting some girl named Charlotte on Twitter on a Wednesday afternoon, just because she’s delulu enough to think she has a chance at getting an NDA.”
“So true,” Wooyoung quickly agrees. Hongjoong laughs and turns to smack Yeosang’s arm, but the younger grabs his wrist with a grin, using his strength to his advantage to pull him in for a hug from behind.
“I’ll gladly sign one though,” Yeosang giggles into his ear, laughing as Hongjoong squirms around in his arms, finding his breath ticklish.
“Oh my god, Sannie could totally be your manager!” Wooyoung squeals, smacking her hand excitedly on San’s arm. “That’s exactly what he’s studying for!”
The idea does intrigue Hongjoong. Once he breaks free from Yeosang, he looks over at San who flashes them his dimpled smile with a laugh and a shy wave. “That’s not… Is that even a good idea?”
Wooyoung nods quickly. “It totally is. And Hongjoong, you know you’ll be getting the best. Like honestly, who knows you better than Sannie? Plus, you’ll know for a fact he only wants what’s best for you. Nobody else could defend you and fight for you better than he could.”
While San giggles and shies away behind Jongho, Hongjoong opens his mouth to argue that Seonghwa does in fact know him better than anyone else on the planet, but Wooyoung quickly cuts him off with a raised finger. “I know Hwa knows you best, but they’re not studying media relations, are they? Exactly. See, Sannie is totally qualified then!”
“Damn,” Yunho laughs. “You should be a marketing agent or some shit, the way you’re practically promoting San like it’s your job.”
Again, there’s that visible lightbulb above Wooyoung’s head. “You just gave me the best idea ever.”
“Okay, let’s not get too ahead of ourselves here,” Hongjoong chuckles, waving them both off. “I don’t think I’ll need a whole team for a long while.”
“You never know. You could blow up overnight,” Seonghwa shrugs.
Hongjoong huffs out a laugh, shaking his head. “I will not. Okay, enough talking about this. We got a table to clean.”
As they’re picking up their dirty dishes, Mingi nudges him in the side with his elbow, smiling genuinely when he turns to look up at the taller. “Congrats. I’m really happy for you.”
“We all are,” San smiles, going up to Hongjoong and hugging him from behind. “You’ve been working so hard for so long, and now more people are finally starting to recognize your talent. You deserve this for real.”
Hongjoong laughs wetly and he hides his face away in his hands, trying to act as if he’s not literal seconds away from crying. “Stop.”
“Group hug!” Wooyoung squeals and drops the dishes she’s holding back onto the table, motioning for everyone to gather around the three of them. Hongjoong giggles as he feels the arms around him get tighter and tighter, everyone crowding around him and joining in on the hug.
“Aish, I’m gonna suffocate,” he complains in a whiny tone, squirming around and trying to break free, but the walls of arms and bodies around him prevent him from doing so.
Oh well . At least if he dies, he’ll die happily in their arms. Right where he belongs.
~
On a quest to find Hongjoong and annoy him for attention- because that is their birth-given right as his soulmate and as the oldest- Seonghwa finds Yeosang and Wooyoung standing outside the exact door they were hoping to pass through.
“And what exactly are you brats doing?” They chuckle, crossing their arms. The eavesdropping couple are startled, though Wooyoung is quick to shush Seonghwa, motioning for the elder to come over.
“Joong locked himself in there. He’s being weird.”
Growing alarmed, Seonghwa immediately rushes closer, but Yeosang is quick to placate them. “Not like that. Sneaky weird.”
“Oh!” Wooyoung quickly glances over at Seonghwa, worried that she had unintentionally caused them to panic. “Oh my god, no, that sounded so bad together.” She smiles when Seonghwa laughs, the elder patting her back to let her know it’s quite alright. “He’s being sneaky is what I mean.”
“Do you know what he’s doing in there?” Seonghwa asks as they join the younger two, leaning closer to the door as well.
“Dunno,” Yeosang shrugs, pressing his ear up against the door once again. “He just said not to bother him until the end of the day. Not even for dick.”
Seonghwa quickly slaps their hand over their mouth to muffle the snort that they unintentionally let out. Of course, Hongjoong would say something like that. “Damn. He’s serious about this for sure then.”
Wooyoung giggles, nodding. “Yeah. Think it’s a gift for us? Like a song?”
“Or a sex tape.”
Seonghwa and Wooyoung both turn their heads simultaneously at Yeosang, thoroughly amused despite their attempts to appear the opposite. Yeosang just smiles at the two of them. “What? Knowing him, it’s a possibility.”
Seonghwa shakes their head as they laugh, smacking the back of his head lightly. “For the whole day, though?”
Yeosang proudly takes the hit, his grin as shameless as ever. “Maybe he’s making one for each of us.”
“Oh,” Wooyoung sighs dreamily. “To have my own personalized Hongjoong sextape. I hope he includes a nut shot in mine. Those are the best, I don't make the rules.”
Seonghwa looks at Wooyoung, then at Yeosang, then back to Wooyoung again. They sigh with a shake of their head, muttering under their breath as they look up at the ceiling. “Why did I think it was a good idea to surround myself with a bunch of horny idiots?”
“You attract who you are. Or whatever the saying is.”
“It’s ‘attract what you fear’,” Yeosang corrects Wooyoung with a small laugh.
“Then I am deathly afraid of Choi Yeonjun.”
Seonghwa snorts. “Girl, me too.”
Giggling, Yeosang waves his hands around in a mockingly scared manner. “Oh, big, beefy men with big, beefy bank accounts, I’m so scared, wahh.”
Wooyoung side-eyes him, looking him up and down before chuckling. “You are literally a big, beefy man with a big, beefy bank account.”
“I can still want a sugar daddy, Woo-”
Yeosang is abruptly cut off by the previously locked door opening, the three of them promptly crashing into a clash of limbs on the ground. Standing above them is a beyond satisfied Hongjoong, the size of his cheeky smile rivaling his height. “Next time you spy on someone, you might want to be more mindful of the volume you’re gossiping at.”
Clearly embarrassed over being caught, the three scramble to stand, their cheeks all tinting matching shades of pink. “What?” Wooyoung is first to speak, her nervous giggle contradicting the nonchalant demeanor she’s trying to put on. “We were totally not spying on you.”
“Yeah, and you totally don’t want a nut shot video from me.”
“Busted,” Seonghwa laughs.
Cheeky as ever, Wooyoung doesn't miss her opportunity. “So, you’ll take one?” She’s flirtatious from her tone of voice down to the way she’s standing, body leaning against Hongjoong’s, sly, sneaky hand resting on his firm chest. Even her expression is coy, fluttering lashes revealing shining, lust-filled eyes, tongue darting out to draw attention to her glossy, cherry painted lips.
And sly as ever, Hongjoong places his hands on the younger’s waist. The tank top that she’s wearing exposes just a little bit of her waist, Hongjoong’s cold fingers easily finding the heated skin. The skin-on-skin contact alone is enough to elicit goosebumps where his fingers lay, Wooyoung shivering ever so slightly.
“Only if you're in it with me.”
Realistically, they’re about the same height, Wooyoung only a hair taller if she stood straighter. But somehow, the way Hongjoong is gazing into her eyes makes her feel half his size, his dominant aura towering over her.
Seonghwa huffs, crossing their arms. “Each day, I understand Mingi just a little bit more. Just a little.”
“Finally, someone gets me.”
The three startle at Mingi’s voice. Neither of them had realized he’s been sitting in the corner of the room on the floor the whole time. He has a laptop perched on his lap, and a thoroughly amused smile on his face. “Hello. I’m here too.”
“Minnie!” Wooyoung squeals, forgetting about Hongjoong entirely and rushing over to sit next to Mingi. Mingi laughs as Hongjoong huffs, pouting at the sudden shift in attention. The other two follow suit, and soon enough Mingi has a lapful of Yeosang with Wooyoung on top of him, and Seonghwa sitting to his side giggling uncontrollably at the three of them.
Hongjoong chuckles at the scene before him, shaking his head and crossing his arms. Looks like he and Mingi aren’t getting any work done anytime soon.
Oh well. There’s always tomorrow.
~
San brings the bowl close to his face, carefully inspecting the speck before scrubbing at it again until it comes off. Satisfied, he rinses the bowl and sets it aside on the rack, grabbing the next dirty plate.
“Hello, darling,” follows a pair of arms snaking around San’s waist, instantly making him smile.
San chuckles, snuggling back into Seonghwa's chest. “Hi, dove,” he says as he turns his head to greet them with a kiss.
“Whatcha doin’?” Seonghwa’s tone is melodic and innocent, though the way their hands are roaming around and squeezing at San’s waist are anything but.
San drops his hands with a laugh, turning back to look at them. “Seriously? You can’t see or?”
Seonghwa giggles, pressing soft kisses to San’s neck freckles. “Just trying to start a conversation.”
San tilts his head to give them better access, laughing softly. “Just admit it, what do you really want?”
“What, I can’t say hi to my boyfriend?”
San just turns his head to the side, looking over at Seonghwa with a knowing smile. The elder giggles, planting a quick kiss to his dimple. “Okay, fine. You caught me.”
San chuckles as Seonghwa’s hands fall down to his ass, pushing him up against the counter and squeezing. “Can I at least finish these dishes first?”
“Oh, you don’t have to stop,” Seonghwa grins cheekily, resting their chin on his shoulder. “No, why would I ever tell you to stop doing your punishment, hmm?”
“Hwa,” San breathily laughs as Seonghwa’s hands slip underneath his shirt, languidly caressing his torso and his pecs. He nearly drops the bowl in his hands when their fingers brush over his nipples, his breath catching his throat before he lets out a flustered giggle. “Come on, not here.”
“Why not?” Seonghwa giggles into his ear, their teasing voice getting softer with each sentence. “Worried someone’s gonna walk in? Oh, but Sannie, you’d like that, wouldn't you?”
San bites his lip, his eyes fluttering close as Seonghwa slips a hand past the waistline of his shorts, dragging down his side and squeezing at his waist. He quickly snaps out of it though, opening his eyes with a huff. “I really don’t know what has gotten into you guys lately. I’m literally so sore right now, I can’t even sit properly.”
Seonghwa laughs, pulling off slightly to look down between them. “Well, it’s not our fault you’re just so perfect. But fine. If you’re so sore, I’ll leave you alone… For now.”
San yelps as Seonghwa lands a smack to his ass, the elder laughing heartily while walking away. He chuckles to himself and shakes his head,regaining his focus as he gets back into washing the dishes.
As San is on his last plate, Wooyoung enters the kitchen, approaching him the same exact way Seonghwa had earlier and wrapping her arms around his waist from behind. “Sannie,” she sings, happily nuzzling into his neck.
“Hi, sunshine,” San chuckles as he sets the last dish on top of the rack, satisfied with himself when he goes to turn the water off.
“Wanna walk Zia with me?” Wooyoung asks as San is drying off his hands. He nods excitedly at the mention of the little dog and smiles, giving her a quick peck on the cheek.
“Of course. Give me a minute.”
~
@samjung.1126 posted a TikTok
doing the suspect challenge (or attempting to😭) with my golden retriever boyfriend 😂 @banananathan
“Okay, go,” Wooyoung voices from behind the phone. San starts to jog and the camera follows him, his dimples digging into his cheeks as his smile is already growing before any other words are spoken.
“Suspect has a plushie collection bigger than his baby sister’s.”
San stops, throwing his head back in laughter. “Hey, they're my comfort items!” He whines, pouting cutely at Wooyoung. “And Dae prefers dolls, so she doesn't even collect plushies to begin with. And just for the record, all you people watching this, there’s nothing wrong with a grown man liking stuffed animals,” San points an accusatory finger at the camera, proceeding to get up and close with it until the lens is mere centimeters away from his face. Then he grows shy and quickly backs away, fondly smiling in Wooyoung’s direction as she’s laughing her ass off.
“And that’s a fact.” Wooyoung gets out between giggles, reaching over to pinch San’s reddening cheek. “And it’s cute, I think your plushies are adorable. Especially Marley, the little dolphin. I love her.”
“You remember their names?” San smiles timidly, eyes sparkling as he looks up at Wooyoung.
“Duh. I’m literally like, their step-mother. I have to know their names. Like Stevey the raccoon, Bingo the cat, oh, Sandeoki the other cat! But I really love Marley. She’s adorable.”
San doesn't even speak, he’s too busy staring at Wooyoung with heart eyes and a cheesy grin. Clearly not caring about the video anymore, San walks up to Wooyoung, and the two can be heard kissing off screen.
-
Wooyoung starts jogging, already trying not to laugh.
“Suspect claims she’s not that attractive when she’s the most beautiful angel I’ve ever seen.”
Wooyoung stops with a fond smile, her cheeks growing red as she looks up at San behind the camera. “No, that’s not even mean, babe. You have to say something funny.”
San lets out a little ‘hmph’. “But I don’t have anything mean to say about you.”
Wooyoung tries not to melt at that, but she inevitably fails. She swats at San’s chest, laughing. “No, try again, come on. Dig deep. I’m fucking annoying, I’m sure there’s something.”
“Don’t say that!” San whines.
Wooyoung throws her head back in laughter, clutching her stomach. “That’s the whole point of this video! Oh, don’t pout at me, we’re doing this. Come on, from the top.” She starts to jog again, the camera following her.
“Uh… Suspect claims I’m the love of her life but she gives her dog more kisses than me.”
Wooyoung comes to a stop, giggling. “Hey, you do the same!” She laughs, bending down to pick Zia up. “It’s not my fault she’s so cute and fluffy, yeah, who’s my good girl,” she coos into her fur, peppering kisses all over her head.
“You’re my good girl,” San says without missing a beat. Wooyoung instantly whips her head towards San, her smile widening.
“Shut up,” she giggles shyly, trying to hide her blushing face behind Zia.
“No.” San laughs, his arm making an appearance in the video as he reaches out for Wooyoung’s hand and pulling her close to him, just to kiss her off screen once again.
-
Now they’re back on San. Wooyoung is faster with it this time, already talking before San even takes two steps.
“Suspect claims he’s shy but works out in broad daylight without a shirt on.”
San stops and blushes, going to cover his chest with his arms. “‘Cause I get all sweaty! You know I hate it when my shirt is sticking to my skin!”
Wooyoung giggles. “That’s not what it seemed like yesterday.”
It falls silent between the two for suspiciously long. San doesn't move his eyes away from Wooyoung, and his cheeks gradually grow redder and redder until his skin is flushed from his neck to his ears, his smile so adorably bashful.
“God, you’re so cute. You’re thinking about what happened, aren’t you?”
“Shut up,” San giggles shyly, reaching up to cover the camera. The screen is blank for a few seconds, but the audio is quite the opposite, filled with the sounds of their giggling and kissing.
-
The next clip starts with Wooyoung already running.
“Suspect is almost 20 years old but still doesn't have her driver's license.”
Wooyoung bends over in laughter, coming to a stop. “Now we’re talking. Hey, I mean,” she swats at the air, “I have seven personal chauffeurs at my disposal. I don’t need it.”
San giggles. “Technically six. You're forgetting Sangie doesn't have his either.”
“Oh, right!” Wooyoung exclaims, laughing.
-
A brief pause and San starts to jog, clearly trying not to prematurely break out into laughter.
“Suspect claims he’s not that sensitive, but cries every time we watch Encanto.”
San stops with a gasp then pouts. “How can you not cry at the river scene between Abuela and Mirabel? It’s so touching!”
“Admit it, you’re a big softie,” Wooyoung teases, reaching out to squish San’s face by cupping his jaw and squeezing until he’s sulking and pouting. She giggles, the camera suddenly panning to the ground and kissing sounds filling the audio.
-
Wooyoung barely gets a second to run before San is already breathing out his words in a rush. “Suspect says she’s not that clingy, but she can hardly bear spending a single second alone whether she’s sleeping or awake.”
Wooyoung throws her head back and then doubles over, bursting out into laughter. “I grabbed you in my sleep one time!”
San giggles. “You grabbed my butt.”
“And?” Wooyoung grins. “It’s a cute butt, and it’s mine to grab. C’mere.” Wooyoung does grabby hands and walks towards San, going off screen. San then yelps, laughing as he focuses the camera back on her, showing her looking up at San with a mischievous smile. “Mine.”
@marsonearth: THE CONSTANT KISSING IS A MOOD LMAOO
@marsonearth: i dont even want to publicly say the amount of times i’ve cried over encanto
@coffeejinnie1123: the way he keeps kissing you😭😭😭😭 TO FIND A LOVE LIKE THIIIIIS
@carebeardean: i dont know how you didnt fold when he called you his good girl bc girl i WOULDVE
@samjung.1126: trust me i was
trying not to fall to my knees 😭
@peteygotmoves: CUUUUUUUTIES🥰
@peteygotmoves: kiss some more where i can seeee pls and tank yew🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰
@breemackenzie: YALL ARE SO CUTE MAY THIS KINDA LOVE ATTACK ME PLSSSSS
@themanjongho: THE LAST CLIP IS A MOOD😂😂
@thepirateking: next time kiss where i can see😁
@moonlitmali: not even ten seconds in and you can just tell he’s whipped. I LOVE IT😂
@dancingsong: this entire video just sums the two of you up honestly😂
@kevinreads: NOT YESTERDAY BEING MENTIONED-
@samjung.1126: still thinking ab it 😮💨
@thepirateking: round two today?👀
@samjung.1126: PLSPLSPLSPLS
@kevinreads: 👀👀👀👀👀👀👀
@banananathan: oh god-
@marsonearth: THIS IS A PUBLIC
APP❗️❗️❗️ 😂
@kevinreads: anyway i would like it stated on record that i could get my license… i just don't want to😁
@samjung.1126: see i just cant drive-
@sejostuff: 0:59 ummmm i feel like we're interrupting something 😂
@itzizzyizz: i honestly think that man fell in love even more when you said you knew the names of all his plushies and i felt that deep in my core. if someone knew my plushies by their names were getting married idc😂
@banananathan: YOU UNDERSTAND ME
@banananathan: in my world she’s
already my wife🥰
@kevinreads: real
@thepirateking: SO REAL
@peteygotmoves: SAME IN MY
HEAD WE’RE LEGALLY MARRIED
@marsonearth: so real thats wifey
right there🥰🥰
@themanjongho: y’all should get
on my level because i’m married
to her with two kids already.
and we have three dogs. and a
pool😎
@dancingsong: all of you need to
stand the FUCK up😂😂 and get
the girl a damn diamond ring
while you're at it
@samjung.1126: BUSTING A LUNG
RN
~
eight is fate
Today 12:34 PM
bratz💅:
hear me out cake but its just u guys
literal angel:
that’s… not how it works😂😂
daddy:
PFFFT
bratz💅:
i know im just horny
and i want cake😔
barbie💅:
LMAOOOOO
me too tho cake sounds so good rn
daddy:
when are you not😭
demon child:
that’s just ur natural state of being atp😂
golden puppy:
okay but hear me out…
alex from madagascar
yes i’ve thought very hard about this
bratz💅:
BYEHEJDJSJSJ
barbie💅:
NO I GET IT
daddy:
honestly i can understand that😂😂😂
demon child:
why do i get it?😂😂😂
baby bear:
you know what
yes
precious sunshine🥰:
💀💀 and you are my boyfriend why😭
golden puppy:
HEHEHE
barbie💅:
okay wait hear me out
coach bolton🤭
bratz💅:
I HONESTLY GET IT
golden puppy:
NO SAME
demon child:
HIM???
HE’S OLD😭
literal angel:
i mean i’d let him put his ball in my hoop idc-
barbie💅:
and i’d still let him hit it til his knees give out🤫
BYEHEJDJDJ
golden puppy:
PFFFTTTTT
bratz💅:
HELPEPDKKDDK
me on god
precious sunshine🥰:
WHY ARE Y’ALL LIKE THIS😭😭😭
demon child:
good fucking bye😂😂
daddy:
😭😭😭😭
literal angel:
PFFT
WAIT WAIT HEAR ME OUT
remy😁
bratz💅:
A FUCKING RAT????😭😭😭
daddy:
HAHAHAHAH
golden puppy:
i mean
he cooks
he cleans
fuck yeah
imma be fed🥳
demon child:
i’m fucking dead😂😂
literal angel:
you get me😌
precious sunshine🥰:
😭😭😭
baby bear:
y’all wanna know a real hear me out
bowser🫡
barbie💅:
HAHAHAHAHA
daddy:
NOT BOWSER😭😭😭
i just know he bites
golden puppy:
now THAT’S a real hear me out
baby bear:
he definitely does
LMAO
literal angel:
PFFT
okay but waluigi👀
daddy:
waluigi i can get behind🤭
golden puppy:
waluigi😩😩😩😩
barbie💅:
so real
bratz💅:
this is donkey kong erasure and i will not stand for it😤
baby bear:
donkey kong is so valid
barbie💅:
add donkey kong to the cake actually
golden puppy:
i second that notion🫡
daddy:
i can’t😂😂
demon child:
who even are you people why am i in this group😂😂
precious sunshine🥰:
i ask myself that everyday😂😭
bratz💅:
IM CRYING
honestly
my hear me out
ghostface🫡
i would let him ruin me
put me back together
and then ruin me again
and then kill me🥰
literal angel:
BYE
NO I NEED
I ACTUALLY NEED
daddy:
oh my god😂😂
barbie💅:
I GET IT 1000%
golden puppy:
…
damn now im hard-
baby bear:
oh i’m hearing you out so hard rn
👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀
precious sunshine🥰:
y’all would not last in a horror movie😂😂
bratz💅:
PLSSJJDDJ
EH WHO CARES AS LONG AS I GO OUT WITH A BANG😤
yunnie lemme take care of it🥰
literal angel:
me 😂
golden puppy:
RUNNING
demon child:
the way i ain't even surprised 😂
daddy:
PFFT
bratz💅:
SANNIE WHATS YOURS
daddy:
….
moe from the doodlebops
DON’T ASK
baby bear:
BAHAHAHAHAHAH
demon child:
💀💀💀💀
bratz💅:
HELPEODK
golden puppy:
YOU KNOW WHAT??? YEAH
barbie💅:
i fucking love that😂😂
daddy:
JSJSJSJ
literal angel:
CRYING
bratz💅:
hongjoong
mingi
whats yours👁️👁️
precious sunshine🥰:
… gordon ramsay
now leave me alone😂
bratz💅:
HELPEJDJD
literal angel:
BYEHEJSJSJ
demon child:
LMAOOO
WHO JUST SCREAMED😂😂😂😂😂
barbie💅:
PFFFFT
GORDON MY MAAAAN
bratz💅:
ME IM SORRY SJSJJSJS
daddy:
NAWWWWWWW😭😭😭😭
precious sunshine🥰:
😂😂😂😂😂😂
golden puppy:
HAHSJSJS
HELLO????
bratz💅:
IM GONNA PEE MY PANTS RN
IM DYING
literal angel:
I GET IT
I TOTALLY FUCKING GET IT
bratz💅:
I WASNT EXPECTING YOU TO ACTUALLY ANSWER MINGIDJD
ESP NOT WITH GORDON FUCKING RAMSAY SJSJS
baby bear:
so fucking valid
i’d pay him to call me stupid
demon child:
i think he’d do that for free😂
precious sunshine🥰:
😂😂😂😂😂 and so would i
stupid
barbie💅:
BYEHEJDJDJ
daddy:
i’m dead😂
golden puppy:
okay that leaves hongjoong😂
demon child:
i do not have a hear me out😂
barbie💅:
NOT EVEN ONE???
literal angel:
i don’t believe that😂
golden puppy:
nah he definitely does he’s just embarrassed about it😂
precious sunshine🥰:
come on i said mine😂
so by law you have to say yours too
bratz💅:
exactly😤
demon child:
….
fine
alvin from alvin and the chipmunks
and no i will not elaborate further
precious sunshine🥰:
BYE😂😂
daddy:
PFFT
golden puppy:
I GET IT
precious sunshine🥰:
i dunno what i was expecting but it definitely wasn't THAT😂
bratz💅:
HAHAHA
HEY WHAT ABOUT MY MAN SIMON
barbie💅:
the way YOU are basically a human version of alvin😂
demon child:
SHUT UP I AM NOT😂😂
man idk alvin just hits different
daddy:
you actually are 😂😂
bratz💅:
HAHAH
you are
and mingi is simon
and yeosang is theodore
precious sunshine🥰:
now you didn't have to do me like that😂😂😂
barbie💅:
that makes
so much sense????
bratz💅:
HAHAH SO GLAD WE AGREE BESTIE
literal angel:
WHY AM I THEODORE😂😂😂😂
bratz💅:
I AM NOT ELABORATING YOU JUST ARE
literal angel:
if anything
i’m eleanor😌
bratz💅:
HAHAHAH
i’m brittany😤😤😤😤
golden puppy:
ykw i could be jeanette🤪
barbie💅:
😂😂😂
oh i would totally pay to see yunho in a skirt
baby bear:
…………
demon child:
👁️👁️
daddy:
oh? 🫣
baby bear:
👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀
hi so where do i pay
cash or card
fuck it take both
take my life savings
barbie💅:
JONGHOFKKDKD
precious sunshine🥰:
LMAOO
you know what i’d pay to see that too actually😂
bratz💅:
WAIT
I WANT IT
golden puppy:
HELPFJDJD
ME?????😭
literal angel:
…
wooyoung you thinking what i’m thinking-
bratz💅:
BRB LOOKING IN MY SUITCASE
golden puppy:
WHY MEEE???😭😭😭
barbie💅:
WHY NOT
demon child:
no underwear pls😁
daddy:
BYE
baby bear:
PLEASE AND THANK YOU
golden puppy:
STOP ITJEJSKS
I AM NOT PUTTING ON A SKIRT😭
bratz💅:
oh boooooooooo
its 2024 grow up😤
literal angel:
exactly man up and wear the damn skirt😤
golden puppy:
SO WHY DONT YOU WEAR ONE HUH YEOSANG😂😂
literal angel:
i-
BE QUIET😂😂😂
bratz💅:
okay so its official i am putting all of you in skirts🥰
demon child:
FUCK NO😂😂😂
precious sunshine🥰:
aaaand that’s my cue to leave 😂
bratz💅:
BOOOOOOOOO
baby bear:
i mean i’m down🤭
bratz💅:
THIS IS WHY I LOVE YOU JONGHO
daddy:
i don’t get a say in this do i😂
bratz💅:
HEHEHEHE NOPE
precious sunshine🥰:
i already put on a damn dress why do i gotta put on a skirt now😂
golden puppy:
… if you wear the dress again i’ll put on the skirt
🫣
bratz💅:
HEHEHE ITLL BE FUN
demon child:
hmmmm the dress🤤
daddy:
don’t remind me of the dress😵💫😵💫😵💫
precious sunshine🥰:
NO😂
hongjoong stop thinking i swear😂
demon child:
never😛
baby bear:
man i still think about ur ass in it daily
barbie💅:
pink really is mingi’s color😌
MEEEEE TOOOOOOOOOO
daddy:
heavy on daily
bratz💅:
HELPEKDK
golden puppy:
oh me too
IT REALLY IS
im getting hard just thinking about it now
precious sunshine🥰:
shut the fuck up😂
bratz💅:
yall remember pinkgi🤩
barbie💅:
BRING PINKGI BACK I NEED HIM
baby bear:
his best hair color😩
demon child:
pinkgi and blondegi... mhmmmmmm
literal angel:
i felt so betrayed when i found out it was chalk
BLONDEGI🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤
daddy:
that was heartbreak fr🥲
mingi just kills every hair color he does tbh
golden puppy:
pinkgi did not last long enough we need to bring him back
YOURE SO RIGHT
bratz💅:
NO RIGHT
but like i need him back
barbie💅:
THE WAY I HAVE THAT EXACT PIC SAVED TOO LMAOO
golden puppy:
nah yall dont even wanna know how many pictures of mingi i have on my phone💀
bratz💅:
i have so many pictures of all of you i need a flash drive for my phone atp😭
barbie💅:
NO SAME
precious sunshine🥰:
omfg😂😂 shut up😭
pinkgi???💀💀
who tf even came up with that i swear😭
golden puppy:
…
😁😁😁😁😁😁😁
totally not meeeeeeee
barbie💅:
PFFFT
precious sunshine🥰:
honestly not even surprised 💀
bratz💅:
yunnie is the naming king🫡
golden puppy:
hehehehehe
~
The ‘Still Watching?’ screen is what motivates Jongho to peel himself away from Mingi’s warm, cozy embrace, lazily reaching over for the remote to click yes. He sets the remote closer this time and settles back down on Mingi’s stomach, resting his head on his chest.
Between Mingi’s slow strokes of his hair and the easy-to-follow plot of the sitcom they’ve been watching for a few days now, it’s easy for Jongho’s mind to settle into a pleasant, thoughtless haze. Not to mention he’s comfortable as hell, Mingi being the right amount of warmth and plush that makes Jongho feel like he’s cuddling a giant teddy bear.
Soon Mingi’s tender pets turn into threading of his fingers through the strands from scalp to end, accompanied with light scratches in spots that gets Jongho’s metaphorical tail wagging. He’s in absolute heaven from that point on, doesn't think there's a better place on Earth he could be in at that moment. Jongho could very well fall asleep in the next ten minutes if Mingi keeps this up- scratch that, he definitely will. He closes his eyes, nuzzling closer and making small, rumbling noises of happiness that gets Mingi chuckling underneath him.
When Jongho opens his eyes again, the room is silent and darker than before, their show on pause and Mingi’s hand on his back instead of his hair. He blinks groggily, lifting his head and peering up at Mingi- only to be met with the back of his phone.
Mingi moves the device from his line of sight to look down at Jongho when he starts moving around. He turns his phone off and sets it aside, smiling down at him. “Hello. Nice nap?”
“Fuck, you’re too comfortable,” Jongho groans, his voice low and rumbly with sleep still, slowly peeling himself off of Mingi. It takes a minute, his movements sluggish as his mind tries to remember for a solid second what day it was. He manages to coordinate his limbs enough to let Mingi sit up, and plops down on the couch next to him.
“Damn, one of those naps?” Mingi teases with a laugh, reaching up to fix Jongho’s messy hair.
Jongho rubs his face, groaning into his hands. He’s still trying to hang up the call of sleep, rubbing the heaviness out of his eyes. “I don’t know what kind of witchcraft you just did, but I think that was one of the best naps I’ve ever taken in my whole life. I don’t even know what day it is.”
“You must've been tired, you were out for a few hours,” Mingi chuckles. “How’re you feeling?”
“Hmm, I’m alright,” he yawns out, reaching over to grab the nearby half-full bottle of water. “Throat’s a little sore though.”
“Want some tea?”
Jongho nods, and Mingi sets off to the kitchen without another word to make him a nice, steaming cup of tea. Jongho almost falls back asleep waiting for Mingi to come back, but a light nudge from the elder’s foot once he’s returned has Jongho jolting awake again, and he sluggishly reaches for the mug, leaning back in content once the warmth takes over his cold hands.
After a few minutes of nursing his tea, Jongho looks up to notice something. “You’re staring at me again.”
Mingi blinks rapidly and quickly turns his gaze away, his cheeks pink with embarrassment. Jongho lets out a soft laugh, shaking his head. “I swear, you guys have been looking at me like I’m about to spontaneously combust any second.”
“You could,” Mingi shrugs, fiddling with the corner of his phone case. It’s starting to become obvious to Jongho that he’s got some anxiety bubbling underneath his skin- his eyes never stay on one spot for long, his leg keeps swaying, and he swears Mingi’s lip is about to start bleeding with how much he’s been chewing on it.
Jongho reaches over, setting his mug down on the side table and resting his other hand on the taller’s knee to still it. Mingi glances up at him before looking back down, redirecting his gaze to Jongho’s hand.
“Min,” and when Mingi doesn't respond, “hyung.”
Mingi sighs, taking Jongho’s hand off his thigh to hold it between his instead. “Sorry, I just… I keep thinking about it.”
“Come on, babe,” Jongho chuckles as he brings their hands up to his lips. “I’m okay.” He places a kiss on the back of Mingi’s hand. “I’m fine.” And another. “A little hungry, and maybe a little horny. But other than that, I’m Gucci. Totally cool, mate,” he finishes off with a random Australian accent, giggling at the way Mingi huffs out a laugh and drops his head into his hand as he groans lowly.
“God, you can’t be serious for one second.”
Laughing, Jongho gives his hand a slight squeeze. “It’s a blessing and a curse. Now, are you guys seriously never getting over that whole thing? You know, Yeosang is still so convinced I’m gonna drop dead any second-” his phone buzzes, and he glances at the screen, “-and see? He’s texting me right now, asking if I’m still alive,” he giggles, grabbing his phone to send a quick text back.
Mingi scoffs out a laugh as he shakes his head, looking down at his hands. “Nah, don’t worry about me. I think Seonghwa’s the one you gotta look out for. I don’t think they’re going to let you eat anything without checking for peaches first.”
Jongho snorts, sitting back in his seat. “Fuck, that might actually happen. But seriously, it’s all over now. I’m all okay. Stop being such a worrywart.”
Mingi stares at him for a minute, and Jongho can’t quite decipher what’s going on in his mind. But then he finally speaks, his voice barely above a whisper. “Were you scared?”
Jongho gives him a small reassuring smile. “Definitely not as much as you guys probably were.”
Mingi chuckles, but he grows serious again. “Jongho.”
They stare at each other before Jongho slumps back with a sigh. He nods. “Okay. Yeah. But… I wasn’t worried. Because I knew you guys would've burned the planet down if it meant keeping me safe. I knew I would be okay because you guys were there.”
Mingi lets out a dry laugh, picking at the skin around his nails. “Yeah, Seonghwa was definitely ready to do that, I think.”
“I can just see the headlines now.” Jongho tilts his head back and looks up, waving his hand across the air as he mentally maps out a sign. “‘Crazed, sexy person in a big ass, gay ass polycule attempts to burn down the whole planet as a sacrifice for their favorite boyfriend, who finds out at the ripe age of eighteen that he's allergic to peaches’.”
Mingi facepalms. Holds his head in his hand for a second and just wonders. “Please never, ever become a journalist. Actually, just never open your mouth again. Just, just seal your lips shut from now on.”
“Come seal them yourself, princess,” Jongho grins cheekily, looking over at Mingi expectantly.
“You’re such a dork,” Mingi teases. Jongho just puckers his lips, making the dancer giggle as he leans in to give him the kiss he so clearly wanted. When they pull away, Jongho smacks his lips repeatedly, humming thoughtfully as he pretends to think.
“Hmm. Not sealed enough, I need another one,” he says before puckering his lips up again and closing his eyes.
“Yeah,” Mingi giggles as he leans in again, “you’re a fucking dork.”
~
“I can’t believe we've never done this before,” Wooyoung squeals as she watches Yunho spin the bottle in front of them. He’s the second to go in their spontaneous game, after Seonghwa had spun first and kissed him.
They’re all currently sitting in a circle on the living room floor, an empty soju bottle in the center with a few more half-filled ones and other alocholic drinks surrounding them. Half of them- Wooyoung, Yunho, Jongho, and Yeosang- are already drunk, while Seonghwa and Hongjoong are still only tipsy, though they’re both steadily losing more and more of their sobriety with every sip they take. Mingi and San weren't really feeling up to drinking, San only having one shot and Mingi having none at all. What they’re choosing to drink for the night instead is the delicious lemonade that Wooyoung had made earlier, her mother’s special recipe.
“To be fair, we already kiss each other all the time now,” San laughs, his cheeks burning when the bottle lands on him. Wooyoung giggles uncontrollably next to him, her gaze repeatedly switching between the two as Yunho crawls towards San to give him a sweet, shy kiss.
She squeaks and claps happily. “Oh, but it’s so much more fun this way!” She’s so happy that she got the idea for the game earlier, already having so much fun even with only two turns.
Now it’s San’s turn. He reaches out and spins the bottle, excitedly watching to see who he gets to kiss now. It ends up being Mingi, who’s sitting to his left. San turns his head and looks over at him, giggling as he leans in for a quick smooch.
Mingi gets to kiss Yunho, who then spins the bottle again to land on Wooyoung. Thrilled that she’s finally getting a turn, Wooyoung wiggles excitedly in her seat as Yunho crawls over to her, the two giggling against each other's lips as they kiss each other repeatedly. Wooyoung gets Yeosang next, and Yeosang ends up kissing Seonghwa.
All of the kisses exchanged so far had been short, simple, and sweet. Nothing more than giggly, chaste presses of lips and smiles.
Until Jongho’s turn.
After Seonghwa’s spin lands on him and he gets his kiss, Jongho dives right into his turn, already spinning the bottle before Seonghwa even takes their seat again. There’s one person he wants to get at least once during the game, someone he’s been eyeing extra hard all day. And just his luck, the bottle ends up landing on him. With a smirk, Jongho crawls over to Hongjoong, who’s turning redder and redder with each second that he watches the younger approach him.
Jongho presses their lips together in a passionate embrace, already slipping his tongue in after a few seconds. He’s leaning into Hongjoong so much that the elder has to quickly put his hand on the ground behind him just to hold himself up. His other hand flies up to Jongho’s head, fingers brushing through his hair before settling on his cheeks. He tilts his head to deepen the kiss, gradually starting to forget about everyone else watching them.
“Now that’s what I’m talking about. Fuck yeah.”
Hongjoong snaps back to reality at Yeosang’s voice and he pulls away from the youngest, hiding his face in his neck as he giggles uncontrollably. Jongho grins, pressing a quick peck to his cheek before he crawls back to his original spot in between Yeosang and Seonghwa.
As Hongjoong sheepishly reaches out to spin the bottle, he can't help but steal glances at Jongho, the warmth of his face rising when he sees that the younger is staring right at him. He tries to pretend like he doesn't notice, looking down at the bottle to see who it lands on. His eyes widen slightly when it lands on Jongho, the group exclaiming and getting excited.
“See?” Yeosang laughs. “Even the bottle gets it. Now come on, do it again.”
“Oh god,” Hongjoong laughs, getting on his knees and crawling over to Jongho. The entire time Jongho is watching him with the cockiest smile, posture relaxed with his hands behind him on the ground holding him up. He makes Hongjoong's heart stutter in his chest, his lips still tingling from their last kiss just moments ago.
Jongho seems determined to make their second kiss better, straightening up the second Hongjoong’s within reach to grab his waist and pull him onto his lap. With the alcohol coursing through his veins and slowing his mind down, Hongjoong barely has any time to react before their lips are together again. His delayed surprise melts into bliss when Jongho tugs his bottom lip in between his teeth, sucking softly before releasing it and kissing him hard.
Hongjoong only has himself to blame for the way he melts into Jongho’s hold, for the way his mind goes blank as the other dominates the kiss. Without even realizing he starts to move his hips, lightly grinding and letting out breathy moans when he feels Jongho’s half-hard cock brush up against his through the thin materials of their shorts. His skin tingles from where Jongho’s fingers dig into his waist underneath his shirt, his grip tightening with each shift of Hongjoong's hips.
“Oh, fuck, that’s so hot,” Yunho breathes out in awe, not even being subtle about the way he shifts his hips underneath the pillow he's holding on his lap.
Again, Hongjoong remembers where he is and he pulls away in breathy giggles, covering his bright red face in his hands. “Fuck.”
“So, I guess that answers our question then,” Wooyoung pauses, everyone looking at her in curiosity as none of them knew what their ‘question’ even was in the first place.
“Drunk Joong is a bottom,” she finishes with a nod and a knowing hum, wiggling her finger at Hongjoong. Everyone breaks into laughter while Hongjoong just shyly shrinks into himself, giggling so hard he feels his stomach cramping up.
“Shut up, oh my god.”
“I’ve told you guys before, he’s the real him when he’s drunk,” Yunho laughs, reaching over to teasingly ruffle the elder’s hair.
“Shut up,” Hongjoong repeats with a groan, curling into himself again and resting his forehead on his arms. Really, he’s just trying to hide his obvious boner from everyone, not wanting to admit that Wooyoung was in fact right. He does get more needy with each sip of alcohol he drinks. And now, various drinks in, he can’t stop thinking about Jongho’s dick brushing up against his, about how it would feel inside him. How he knows just how skilled Jongho is- he’s seen it, watched him reduce their partners into thoughtless puddles time and time again. The thought of finally getting a taste makes his head spin with need.
Though they’ve shared the others between them countless times already, Hongjoong and Jongho haven't actually fucked each other yet. They’re the only pair out of all of them who haven't, and everyone knows that, all of them eagerly waiting to see what ends up happening between the two. Will Jongho, headstrong dominant and strictly a top, finally see the glorious light as a submissive bottom? Or will Hongjoong, who consistently refuses to acknowledge the fact that he isn't all as dominant as he proudly claims to be, finally let go of his pride and let Jongho have his way with him?
Hongjoong knows they're all thinking it. They all know the answer is going to be him. He can't even attempt to deny it, not after their last two kisses. And those were just kisses, in front of the others. He can't imagine how Jongho would get when it’s just them two.
“Hongjoong?”
Hearing the concern in Seonghwa's voice makes Hongjoong’s head shoot up. “Hmm?”
Soft relief washes over Seonghwa’s face, the elder letting out a small laugh. “You zoned out so hard there, dude. I thought you had passed out or something.”
“No, I’m good,” Hongjoong giggles, looking around to see the others all wearing similarly amused looks on their faces while they were looking at him. He feels his skin warm up from all the attention, and he drops his head down again onto his arms. “Stop looking at me,” he whines.
“Well,” San chuckles, “I think I’m gonna turn in.” He says with a soft yawn, exhausted after being up for so long. He kisses them all his goodnights, and seconds later Yunho pops up to go downstairs with him, clearly lying when he says it’s because he doesn't want San to be alone. They all knew he just wanted an excuse to be with the younger.
Moments after that, a sleepy Seonghwa follows, then a yawning Mingi, and lastly a very drunk Wooyoung and Yeosang, who leaves quietly alongside Wooyoung despite it being obvious that he isn’t tired.
(And if Hongjoong had been paying attention, he wouldn't have missed the cheeky grin and the wink that Yeosang sends Jongho, and the way that he flicks his head towards Hongjoong just before leaving.)
After everyone leaves, Hongjoong looks over at Jongho, catching him staring for the umpteenth time that night. He can feel his heart pounding away in his chest when they lock eyes, beating even faster when Jongho stands and walks over to him, holding out his hand with a sly grin.
“I’m not tired yet. Are you?”
Notes:
hehehehehehehe
Chapter 104: we're staying up 'til sunrise
Notes:
oh this chapter has been LONG overdue lmao im so excited. ive been wanting to write these two for AGES
side note they are both drunk in this so if that aint ur thing um… sorry🤠
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Jongho slams his shot glass down on the countertop a little too hard after finishing off yet another shot, momentarily forgetting about his strength. The glass clinks against the polished granite loudly, echoing throughout the dimly lit kitchen. He immediately goes to look up at Hongjoong in innocent shock, his eyes sparkling and wide, gummy smile beaming brightly behind shiny, kiss-bitten lips.
“Shh. Jesus, you’re gonna wake them up, slamming shit down all willy nilly. Silly hilly-billy,” Hongjoong slurs between fits of giggles, swaying and almost toppling over into Jongho. Luckily, the younger catches him before he could go crashing into the floor, though they still end up stumbling back into the corner of the counter, his balance equally as unstable.
Jongho laughs, standing them both upright and smoothly caging Hongjoong against the kitchen counter seconds later with a cheeky smile. “I can think of other ways to wake them.” He licks his bottom lip in between his teeth, dragging his eyes down Hongjoong's body and slipping his hands underneath the hem of his oversized shirt to rest on his waist.
Hongjoong grows flustered in an instant and giggles shyly, unable to look up until Jongho forces him to, tilting his head back with a finger under his chin. One look at his darkened, hungry eyes is all it takes for Hongjoong to push his head away as he feels his heart pounding in his chest, threatening to leap out through his throat. He gasps after realizing how rough he had unintentionally been, quickly wrapping his arms around Jongho's head. “‘M sorry, ‘m sorry!” He drunkenly whines in between kisses to his temple. “So sorry, baby.”
“Hyung,” Jongho laughs, squirming out of his arms. “Shh. Now you’re gonna wake them.”
Despite the warning, Hongjoong is filled to the brim with explosive laughter. He starts to lean into Jongho before promptly straightening up, pressing his fingers up to both his and Jongho’s lips and noisily shushing the both of them mid-giggles. Endeared, Jongho nudges his hand away and hooks a finger under Hongjoong's chin, bringing him closer to press their lips together.
Hongjoong takes it seriously for only two seconds before he pulls away and cups Jongho’s cheeks, squeezing until his lips puckered out, looking perfectly plump and kissable. “Jongho, my Jjongie,” he mutters out between kisses, making Jongho giggle and squirm around in his surprisingly firm hold. “My bear. Baby bear, with the cheeks ,” Hongjoong cuts himself off with his own adoring giggles as he pinches both of Jongho’s cheeks. “Your cheeks are so cute. Like a bear. Bears are so cute, right?”
“Hyung,” Jongho laughs, finding Hongjoong's continuous switching between Korean and English absolutely hilarious. He peels his hands away from his cheeks, intertwining their fingers. “Stop. Aish, you guys are always so obsessed with my cheeks, I swear.”
Hongjoong pays absolutely no attention to Jongho’s complaints, too focused on squishing his cheeks with his fingers. “So cute, I could eat them like little dumplings.”
Jongho weakly swats Hongjoong's hands away, trying his hardest not to laugh. He stifles his giggles behind a nose scrunch and the cheesiest smile, the cutest, most contagious one that gets Hongjoong’s heart skipping a beat, and hits him with another wave of cuteness aggression. Instead of hitting Jongho this time though, he just cups his cheeks again and pulls him in for a big, noisy kiss. They can't stop giggling against each other's lips, and they can't stop kissing, even though they keep breaking apart from how much they’re laughing.
“Jongho,” Hongjoong giggles as Jongho kisses down his jaw, his last kiss a playful nip to his neck that has Hongjoong squealing and laughing as he pulls away, grinning smugly.
“What?”
Hongjoong’s smiling face suddenly grows serious, and he straightens up, staring into Jongho’s eyes. His silence lasts unusually long, so Jongho opens his mouth to question him, but Hongjoong is already giving him the answer. “You know I’d kill for you, right?”
The random and violent confession takes Jongho aback at first, but his confusion changes into laughter very quickly. The red flush on his face grows deeper, his cheeks hurting from how hard he had been smiling. He looks back at Hongjoong, who had started laughing along as well though he was clearly trying hard not to, and manages to calm down just enough to say, “I really, really hope that you’ll never do that.”
“Okay, but no, like, you know that, right? If anyone hurts you, or makes you cry, they’re gonna have to answer to some very good friends of mine: Righty, and Lefty,” Hongjoong holds up each fist as he names them between giggles, lips mischievously curling into his signature squirrel-like grin.
Jongho bursts out into laughter, covering Hongjoong's small fists with his larger hands and patting them as he nudges them down. “Okay, why don’t we tell your two friends to go home, yeah? Yeah, no, I got a friend of my own. See, she’s called a black belt.”
Doing his best to act like his dick didn't just twitch to life at the reminder of Jongho’s athleticism, Hongjoong haltingly laughs and lands a playful punch to his side. “Oh, right. I keep forgetting you have that.”
But what Hongjoong didn't realize was that Jongho could see everything through the thin material of his pajama shorts. Everything. “Why doesn't it surprise me that you’re into that?” He asks with a laugh, not taking his eyes off of the slight tent in Hongjoong's shorts.
Hongjoong doesn't even think to deny or cover anything, courtesy of the alcohol in his system. “I mean, who wouldn't be into the fact that you could knock them out in one hit?” He asks unashamedly, his casualness barely surprising Jongho.
“Well, I can give you the names of about,” Jongho looks up, thinking hard for literally a second, “fourteen people who will definitely tell you they're not. Actually no, fifteen. Forgot about Jason for a second there. Oh, my bad, sixteen.” Jongho opens his mouth to say more, but then he snaps it shut and looks over at Hongjoong, shocked as if he had just realized something.
“Wait, actually, let me shut up,” he giggles. “Holy shit, I’m actually horrible. Wait, don’t tell Seonghwa anything I just said. I’ve already sat through three of their ‘violence is never the answer’ lectures. You know, in my defense, middle school was a really dark time for me.” Jongho tries hard not to laugh, but when he and Hongjoong lock eyes he immediately starts giggling, going right back to defending himself from Hongjoong’s amusingly disapproving face.
“Okay, also in my defense, I did go easy on a lot of them. Just saying. Only one dude was actually stronger than me, so that’s when I actually, uh, unleashed my full power, you know. That was Jason, by the way. Complete asshole, I swear. Seriously,” Jongho huffs and straightens up, beginning to stretch his arms. “That dude could pack a punch. I get sore just thinking about it. Anyway… What were we talking about?”
Hongjoong really does try his hardest not to laugh at Jongho’s drunken ramblings. But honestly, not laughing is already impossible when he’s with Jongho, and being drunk on top of that?
He’s practically falling to the ground in laughter, doubling over and clutching his stomach. “Stop being so fucking funny, oh my god,” he giggles and shoves Jongho playfully, “making me fall in love with you and shit. You gotta make me turn into Seonghwa- sixteen people? Sixteen! That’s more than I can count two whole hands! And a foot! Seriously, Jongho-yah. That’s not very good…” Hongjoong tries his best to scold him, he really does, but his helplessly fond smile and giggly voice gives his real feelings away.
“Oh, who am I kidding,” he waves his hand in defeat. “You don’t even wanna know my count. Let’s just say, it’s so much better for the people of New York that I’m in therapy now. And a miracle that I’m not currently in jail.”
Having expected laughter at his darker humor but not getting a peep, Hongjoong looks over at Jongho. He finds Jongho looking at him with a smile so enamored and wonders why, especially considering what he had just said. Then he backtracks and finally registers what he first said, his hand flying to his mouth as he looks up at Jongho with wide eyes. “I said nothing.”
Jongho shrugs, giggling. “I already pieced it together when you said you’d kill for me. And when you were, you know, squeezing my cheeks like a grandma and calling me your baby bear. But I mean hey, I like hearing you say it too.”
Hongjoong scoffs and covers his face in embarrassment. “Shut up. You won't catch me saying it again.”
“Saying what?” Jongho feigns innocence, tilting his head.
“That I love you,” Hongjoong says without delay, before his hand flies to his mouth as he looks up at Jongho again. “Wait, no, rewind, back it up. I said nothing,” he laughs, turning and trying to get away from Jongho but he gets trapped in his arms again, squealing as the younger manhandles him until they're facing each other again.
“One more time,” Jongho giggles breathily.
Hongjoong makes a zipping motion across his lips, trying not to burst into laughter as Jongho pouts at him. Needing to get his cuteness aggression out somehow, Hongjoong lands playful punches to Jongho’s chest repeatedly, his nose scrunching up. He looks up to find Jongho staring at him, and gradually slows his movements down to a stop, his last punch the weakest and barely nudging the other.
Again, there’s that ravenous look in Jongho’s eyes that has Hongjoong’s dick twitching in his shorts, and he quickly turns away right as the younger starts to lean in, grabbing the nearly empty bottle of tequila just to give himself something to do. Jongho pouts again, his eyes following Hongjoong as he pours another two shots.
“Come on, let’s do one more.”
With a sly smile, Jongho takes his shot and drinks it in the blink of an eye without even waiting for Hongjoong. As he goes to set his glass down he presses himself up against Hongjoong’s back, boldly caging him in his arms.
Even though Jongho isn't that much bigger than him, Hongjoong still feels tiny when he gets trapped in between his broader body and the counter. In his inebriated state he fails to hold his tongue and lets a few nervous giggles slip out, Jongho’s naturally dominant aura filling his stomach with more butterflies than he’d care to admit.
He tries hard to ignore the lump digging into his ass, and turns his head to look up at Jongho- only to realize that they were a lot closer than he had initially thought, their noses brushing together.
“Dude,” Hongjoong laughs out breathily, trying his best to sound composed despite the fact that his heart feels like it's two seconds away from leaping out of his chest.
“Hmm?” Jongho flashes his signature gummy smile as he glances down at Hongjoong’s lips, clearly aware of the effect he’s having on the elder, and clearly enjoying it.
“You’re too close.”
“So push me away.”
Hongjoong desperately tries to fight his smile, biting down on his bottom lip and looking away, avoiding eye contact completely. He shyly swats at Jongho’s chest, attempting to push him away, but the lack of real force behind his shove makes it easy for Jongho to grab his wrist and tug him close and finally kiss him, really kiss him like he had been wanting to do for the past hour.
Their kisses start out chaste and innocent at first, but it doesn't take long for the energy to shift once Hongjoong's turned around, and soon they’re making out. There's hardly any finesse to it, their tongues sloppily colliding together, noses bumping into each other's, hands roaming everywhere and anywhere. Hongjoong moves his hands from Jongho’s jaw down his chest and stomach, sliding it underneath his shirt while Jongho's hands go straight to Hongjoong's waist, gripping and squeezing as he brings their bodies closer together.
They break apart, this time for longer than a second, to take a chance to catch their breaths. Jongho is first to open his eyes, Hongjoong taking a little longer. When he finally does open them, he’s nearly blown away by Jongho’s state. The dazed look in his eyes, the way his pupils are dilated and shining, his lips that were tinted a deep magenta shade from Hongjoong’s teeth and the matching pink flush dusting his cheeks- shit, he could go on, he just looks too damn edible. Hongjoong just wants to devour him whole.
Their relationship is still so new. They had only kissed and cuddled a few times, and the most they had done sexually was sharing their partners between them. But recently, there had been a bit of newfound tension building between them, the kind that had Hongjoong briefly forgetting about the others in the room.
Ever since Hongjoong had gotten his hair cut and his eyebrow pierced, Jongho had been acting weird. Not strange, but different, like a switch had been flipped. In the past few days alone, Hongjoong has caught him staring more times than he can count on both his hands. He couldn’t really figure out why Jongho kept eyeing him like a piece of freshly grilled meat all of a sudden, and so the other day he finally caved and asked: ‘why do you keep looking at me like that?’. But all he had gotten in response was a smile and a wink before Jongho redirected his attention back to the television screen, leaving Hongjoong bewildered and slightly hard.
He had also noticed an increase in the number of times Jongho makes up a reason to touch him. Brushing their hands together at every opportunity, back-hugging him at every chance, claiming that all the spots were taken and sitting next to him when there were in fact still several empty spots next to the others. Not to mention the six massages he gave Hongjoong in the past four days alone, using the excuse that he seemed tense every single time. And while they were watching their daily movie one night, with Hongjoong curled up to Jongho’s side underneath his arm, Jongho had ‘accidentally’ slipped his hand into his shirt and brushed the pad of his finger across his nipple.
Hongjoong was lucky his mouth was closed that very second, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to hold in the moan that involuntarily left him. He would've ended up getting the attention of everyone else in the room and that the last thing he wanted to do. All he could do was swat Jongho’s hand out of his shirt and glare as the younger sat back, clearly proud of himself.
And now here they are, nearly nose to nose, with Hongjoong trying stupidly hard not to sprout a boner. He grows shy under Jongho’s intense stare, giggling as he shoves his face away- significantly less harder this time. “Let’s go in the pool,” he gleefully suggests, seizing the chance to get away from the younger and breathe.
“Seriously?” Jongho chuckles, looking over at the digital clock above the stove. “It’s three in the morning.”
Hongjoong just shrugs, already making his way towards the patio door. “Fuck it, let’s skinny dip!”
Laughing, Jongho leisurely follows behind, not entirely committed just yet but also not wanting Hongjoong to stray far away from him. “In case you’ve forgotten, the backyard has cameras.”
Hongjoong turns around with a grin, walking backwards towards the backyard as he reaches behind him to pull his shirt off. He shrugs, tossing it aside. “And? You coming or what?” He cackles, flicking his brows at Jongho before turning and sliding the door open, hurriedly making his way outside.
Jongho throws his head back in laughter, nodding and quickly catching up to Hongjoong while he takes his own clothes off. They both strip themselves of everything they have on, haphazardly tossing their clothes aside and leaving a trail from the door to the pool.
Hongjoong jumps in first, swimming underwater for a second before popping out and brushing his wet hair out of his face. “Shit, the water feels so good,” he groans blissfully, kicking his feet up to start floating on his back.
Jongho chuckles as he walks to the edge of the pool. He doesn't miss the way Hongjoong’s eyes are glued to his body, smirking when he realizes where his gaze is lingering. “Take a picture, it’ll last longer.”
“Damn, I just might,” Hongjoong giggles, squealing when Jongho jumps in cannonball-style and splashes water all over him. “You little shit.”
Jongho resurfaces, but not for long because Hongjoong is on top of him, pushing his head back under the water. He swims away laughing as Jongho pops up, sputtering everywhere and wiping the water away from his face. “Oh, so you're a head-pusher, huh?”
Hongjoong laughs heartily. “What, you looking to find out?”
Jongho chuckles, swimming over to trap the elder against the wall of the pool, their faces so close they could feel each other's breaths. “Well, that depends,” he mumbles, not taking his eyes off of Hongjoong’s lips.
“On?”
He shifts his gaze up to Hongjoong’s eyes and smirks. “On what happens after.”
Hongjoong gulps, looking down at Jongho’s lips that are just centimeters away from his. In an effort to calm his racing heart- and to just be a little shit- he suddenly sinks down into the water, swimming away and leaving a cackling Jongho behind. “Oh, that's how you wanna do this, huh?” Finally, after a few minutes of splashing around in pure, unbridled laughter, Jongho captures Hongjoong, tackling him into the water and going under with him.
When they reach the surface again, Jongho latches onto Hongjoong and doesn't let go. They’re both laughing, thrashing around in the water as Hongjoong tries to escape from Jongho’s hold. He finally breaks free and hurriedly swims away from the younger, only to get captured again seconds later. He giggles uncontrollably, squirming around in his tight grip. “Let- me- go!”
Jongho laughs, not releasing Hongjoong until he finally stops moving around in his arms so much. Only then does he loosen up his grip, smiling smugly as Hongjoong turns around to hit his chest. He grabs Hongjoong's wrist just before he could pull away and yanks him close, the two staring at each other in a tense silence.
Hongjoong swallows hard, his mind swimming from just the way Jongho is looking at him. Unable to take the tension anymore, he leans in and kisses him, moaning into his mouth as he gets backed up against the wall of the pool without delay. Their kiss grows more passionate and heated, their hardening cocks brushing together as Hongjoong brings his legs up to wrap around Jongho’s waist.
Jongho pulls away abruptly, gasping in a rush of air. “Hyung-”
“Shh,” Hongjoong quickly presses a finger to Jongho’s red, swollen lips, his own curling up into a toothy smile as he brings his eyes up to meet Jongho’s. “Don’t talk,” he breathes out, lightly bumping their foreheads together. He swallows thickly as he replaces his finger with his thumb, swiping it across Jongho’s plump lip in an almost trance-like state, watching how it snaps back a shade darker.
“You’re drunk,” Jongho teases with a laugh.
Hongjoong pouts, instantly proving Jongho’s point but he still tries to act like he isn't. “I’m Hongjoong.” He smiles the next second, looking up to meet his eyes.
“Thought you were mine?”
Hongjoong’s skin heats up even though he’s cold from the pool water. “Real fucking smooth- fuck,” he hisses out when Jongho wraps a hand around his rock hard cock out of nowhere, pumping him torturously slow.
“Sorry, you were saying?” Jongho’s unapologetic smile is sickeningly sweet, as if he doesn't currently have his hand around Hongjoong’s dick.
“Oh- ah,” the elder gasps out, leaning back and resting his elbows on the edge of the pool, giving himself better leverage to thrust up into Jongho’s fist. “Fuck…” He can't help but watch, staring at the way his cock glides through his hand.
Jongho rubs the pad of his thumb into the slit of Hongjoong's tip, smirking at how he writhes when he squeezes just underneath. Hongjoong’s thrusts gradually get faster, his control slipping from him once Jongho tightens his grip. “Jongho…”
He only smiles and pulls his hand away, crouching down to wrap his arms around Hongjoong’s waist and sit him up on the edge of the pool. Hongjoong goes wide-eyed as he scrambles to hold onto his slippery shoulders, his cock bouncing pathetically in his lap from the casual manhandling.
Jongho brings his lips down Hongjoong’s neck and his chest, stopping at his nipple to brush the tip of his tongue over it. Hongjoong bites down on his lip to hold in the whimpers that threaten to spill, his head falling back as Jongho sucks and nibbles on the bud until it’s swollen red and shining with his spit. He moves on to the other one, latching on and biting down until Hongjoong is a shuddering, panting mess underneath him, the abuse to his nipples sending him into a lust-filled haze.
Jongho continues trailing open-mouthed kisses down to his soft thighs as he spreads them open. Hongjoong’s expression quickly smooths out and he sucks his bottom lip into his teeth as he rests his hands on the ground behind him, trying not to let a single sound out as Jongho takes his sweet time marking up every bare inch of his inner thighs.
He pays close attention to the areas closest to where Hongjoong wants him the most, kissing and licking along the crease where his leg meets his hips, mere centimeters away from his cock. “Jongho,” Hongjoong breathes out shakily. The slight whininess in his voice makes Jongho pause and look up at him, his cocky grin returning.
“What?” He asks in a teasing tone, tilting his head mockingly. “What is it you want, huh?”
Hongjoong presses his lips together firmly, glaring up at him. He is not going to beg. Absolutely not.
“Hmm… It’s too bad I can’t read minds,” Jongho murmurs just loud enough for Hongjoong to hear, shrugging as he goes back to teasing the elder with wet, teethy kisses to his thighs. The harder Jongho bites down the louder Hongjoong gets, the sharp aches sending tingling bolts through his veins.
Hongjoong gasps, his hips involuntarily bucking up as Jongho bites down on his skin just millimeters away from his cock, his cheek brushing up against the side of it. Fuck. He can't take it anymore. If Jongho doesn't touch his dick in the next ten seconds he will spontaneously combust. “Jongho- fuck, touch me,” Hongjoong whines, arching into him. “Just fucking do something already.”
Smiling smugly now that he’s finally gotten Hongjoong to cave, Jongho brings his hands down to the elder’s ankles, making him lay back as he brings them up to rest on his shoulders, kissing down his calf. The entire time, Hongjoong watches him attentively, bottom lip trapped between his teeth. His cock twitches in plain sight, catching Jongho’s eye.
Jongho glances down for only a few seconds, and when he blinks he’s looking up at Hongjoong again, the subtlest but cockiest of smiles on his face. Hongjoong is just about to curse him out, but he lets out a moan instead when Jongho leans down to wrap his lips around his tip.
Every ounce of control that Hongjoong usually prides himself on having flies out the window in just seconds. Fuck control, he’s so fucking horny that it’s borderline painful. He glides his fingers into Jongho’s wet hair as he wraps his legs around his back to keep him from moving away, digging his heels into his lower back to pull him closer until his knees are practically bumping against his ears. He shoves his head down further, making Jongho take all of him down his throat. He had expected some sort of fight, but Jongho only coughs a little and takes his cock deep into his mouth with minimal struggle. “Fuck, shit, that’s hot,” Hongjoong half-laughs, half-groans in breathy awe, unable to peel his eyes away.
He lays back on the ground with his free arm behind his head, his eyes fluttering close to savor the feeling of Jongho's mouth on him for the first time. He lets him set the rhythm at first, but soon he finds himself getting caught up in the feeling, and he starts to fuck into his mouth, setting the pace himself. “Fuck,” Hongjoong moans out, moving Jongho’s head up and down on his cock by his hair.
Hongjoong has to fling his other arm over his head to keep himself quiet, biting down on his skin when Jongho deepthroats him. It takes everything in him not to thrust up into the heat, his orgasm already peeking around the corner, rapidly building with every swallow and lick of Jongho's tongue.
But then the little shit decides to be a tease and he fights back against Hongjoong's hand, pulling off his cock entirely. Hongjoong almost cries out but he quickly stops himself, and instead sits up on his elbows to glare up at him.
Jongho feigns innocence as he straightens up and reaches over to pull the elder into an upright position, crashing their lips together. Hongjoong’s hands linger indecisively in the air, before resting on the sides of Jongho’s neck after a few seconds. The kiss, god, Hongjoong doesn't think he’s ever felt anything like it. He’s so painfully turned on that every touch feels like flames against his skin, but he can’t stop himself from wanting more, from craving more.
Jongho’s hands keep moving lower and lower, getting Hongjoong excited in hopes that he would finally touch him the way he’s aching for. They run over the top of Hongjoong's plush thighs, squeezing at the soft fat before moving towards his crotch. Now they’re getting somewhere.
Hongjoong could cry when Jongho finally wraps his hand around his cock again, languidly stroking him until he’s back up to where he was before Jongho pulled off. Hongjoong melts into him, resting his forehead on his shoulder, his breathing growing shakier as the burning in his core grows more intense. He’s so close, just a few more seconds…
But then Jongho does something completely unexpected- he slaps Hongjoong’s cock. Hongjoong flinches hard, nearly screaming when he swipes his hand across his tip. He cums embarrassingly quick, his entire body trembling as stream after stream shoots onto his stomach and dribbles down the sides of his dick.
“Holy shit,” Jongho awes in disbelief, laughing as Hongjoong just groans and lays back down, covering his blushing face with his arms. “I knew you’d be into that, but damn…” He drags his eyes down Hongjoong’s body, smirking at the sight of his bright white cum against his tanned skin. “That was hot.”
Hongjoong huffs out a laugh, covering his face with his hands now. Jongho reaches over and grabs his hands, pulling him until he’s sitting up again. Hongjoong barely has time to react before Jongho is kissing him, and he brings his hands down to the elder’s waist, lifting him up and back into the water.
He turns Hongjoong around and pushes him up against the edge of the pool, the sides of their faces pressed so close together they could feel the droplets of water on each other’s skin. Jongho pulls back to kiss a trail from behind Hongjoong's ear down to his neck. At the same time, he reaches down for his hands and brings them up to rest on the ground in front of them. He bites down on the spot where Hongjoong’s breath had hitched as his lips brushed over, smiling at the stifled moans Hongjoong was trying so desperately to hold in.
“What, worried someone’s gonna hear you? Hear how I’m making you sound?”
“No,” Hongjoong swallows hard. “Shut up.”
Smirking, Jongho smacks his ass hard, with enough power to have his skin reddening in seconds. Hongjoong cries out, looking back with a huff as Jongho just gives him that same shit-eating grin. “What? Not my fault your ass looks so great right now.”
Hongjoong buries his face back in his arms to muffle his moan as Jongho squeezes and spreads his ass, lifting him slightly and hiking him further up the ground until his ass is mostly out of the water.
Hongjoong flinches and lets out a little squeak when Jongho suddenly spits on his hole without warning, not having expected that at all. Then he feels a finger rub at his hole, and out of pure reflex he jolts forward, making Jongho burst out into laughter.
“Come on. Relax,” he says, kneading and squeezing the meat of Hongjoong's ass. Hongjoong giggles breathlessly, apology primed and ready on the tip of his tongue when Jongho suddenly slips a finger in.
“Fuck,” he moans out instead, the burning stretch sending a dizzying rush straight to his head. He pushes back on his finger, letting out heavy pants and soft moans as Jongho slowly works him open.
Moments later, he gets up to three fingers, plunging them into Hongjoong at such a rapid speed that Hongjoong couldn't do much else but just take it. He’s a moaning mess underneath Jongho, his hands curled into fists since there's nothing to hold on to.
Jongho pulls his fingers out abruptly, ripping a loud whine out of the elder. Chuckling, he brings Hongjoong closer and reaches down between them, grabbing his cock to line it up with his hole. He smirks at Hongjoong's responding whimper when he teases him with his tip, rubbing it all over his puckered hole.
Hongjoong's breath hitches as Jongho pushes in, tapering off into low moans as he feeds him inch by inch. He turns into a near puddle by the time Jongho is fully inside, his breathing growing shaky as he tries to will himself not to cum right away. Fuck, he hasn't even started moving yet and he's already brushing up against the perfect spot.
Jongho starts to move, tentatively, analyzing Hongjoong’s reactions and building up to a proper rhythm once he fully relaxes around him. His hands grip and squeeze at Hongjoong's ass, repeatedly spreading his cheeks just to get the best view of how his puffy rim swallows him up.
Hongjoong couldn't hold back his sounds this time. Not while Jongho is stretching him out so fucking good, reaching places inside him that he hasn't felt in a while. He arches his back and pushes his ass back in time with Jongho’s thrusts, using the edge of the pool to support himself.
Jongho and San were pretty similar in size, length and girth, but the one difference was that Jongho had more of a curve, and fuck, it’s such a small difference but it’s scratching an itch that Hongjoong didn't even know he had in the first place. The angle is just right, everything just feels too fucking perfect, and on top of all that, the water? Fuck, Hongjoong feels like he’s in fucking heaven. He’s had sex in bathtubs before, but something about the pool just made everything feel so much better, and quite frankly, a little naughtier, exactly how Hongjoong likes it.
Why hadn't he done this sooner?
The water sloshes violently around them, adding to the wet sounds of their hips smacking together. None of it could be heard though, not over their raunchy moans, almost loud enough to wake up the entire house. It’s mostly Hongjoong and he knows it, his whiny, drawn out moans drowning out Jongho’s throatier groans.
He couldn't care enough to try to muffle himself though, not after Jongho finds his prostate with the help of a peculiarly high-pitched moan that Hongjoong lets out when he slams into it. He starts gradually slowing down to shallower, deeper thrusts just to abuse the hell out of it, making Hongjoong feel every inch of him. It’s driving him crazy, the way it feels like Jongho is making a mold out of him, like he was a cocksleeve and nothing else.
Jongho cums first but that doesn't slow him down one bit, his cock still achingly hard as he keeps thrusting into Hongjoong faster and harder, fingertips clawing into his ass. He fucks his seed back up into his hole and stakes his claim in him, making Hongjoong feel every drop of it coat his walls.
Hongjoong trembles, jolting as Jongho lands slap after slap on his ass. His skin tingles, burns and aches from the contact but fuck, it just brings him closer to the edge, and one sudden, harsh snap of Jongho's hips later Hongjoong is cumming. He nearly cries out as Jongho buries himself as deep as he could go, draping himself over Hongjoong's back and circling his hips and grinding as deep as he could, wanting to make Hongjoong feel every single inch of him.
Then Jongho slides out abruptly. “Come on,” he pants, reaching out for Hongjoong’s hand and tugging him out of the pool, leading him over to one of the beach chairs. Hongjoong understands right away, crawling onto the chair on his hands and knees without hesitation.
Jongho watches his cum drip out of Hongjoong's hole, and collects it up with his tip, moaning breathily as he pushes back inside. He grips Hongjoong's waist tightly and pins him to the chair, holding him in place as he pounds senselessly into him, eyes fixated on the way his thighs and ass jiggles from the impact. “Ah, shit,” he hisses out, draping himself over Hongjoong's back and putting all his weight behind his hips.
Hongjoong bites down on his arm to muffle himself, nearly going cross-eyed from the overwhelming pleasure. He whines and whimpers with each harsh thrust, breathily chanting yeah and harder.
“Yeah, take it,” Jongho murmurs into his ear as he plunges deeply into him. “Take it like you were always meant to.” He then pulls back and grabs Hongjoong's arms to bend them behind his back, holding them down and keeping Hongjoong from squirming away while he abuses his hole.
Hongjoong’s sobs as he cums are muffled by his face being squished into the chair, his body tensing up as he covers the chair below him in streaks of white. He clench down tightly around Jongho’s cock, the younger letting out a hiss while digging his fingers into the elder’s arms, fucking him through his climax.
He pulls out and plops down on the neighboring chair, panting heavily as he sits back. Hongjoong, fueled by only pure arousal and desire, stands on his shaky legs just to crawl into the younger's lap. Jongho’s hands reflexively go to his waist, a smug smile forming on his face as he watches Hongjoong reach behind him to grab his dick and line it up with his hole. “Damn, you still want more?”
Hongjoong lets out a breathy laugh, the only response Jongho gets before he sinks down, his smiling expression quickly turning to a pleasured one as he starts to move. He finds the right angle to feel Jongho’s veiny cock drag along his walls, his jaw going slack as his hips rock back and forth. “Fuck,” he gasps out, throwing his head back. “Fuck, Jongho…”
He’s surprised he still even has the leg strength to ride Jongho, his entire body feeling like tingly jelly after three orgasms. Fuck, he hasn't felt so needy in so long, his lust amplified by the alcohol in his system. He doesn't want this night to end, doesn't want to stop feeling Jongho’s cock inside him.
Hongjoong starts getting more frantic after Jongho moves his hands down to cup his ass, aiding his movements. He thrusts his hips up, going faster and faster until suddenly slamming in and pushing Hongjoong's hips down to hold him in place with a low groan, his cock pulsing as he dumps yet another load in his hole. Hongjoong cums all over their stomachs with a wrecked sob, his entire body jerking and thighs clamping around Jongho’s waist from the intensity.
Finally, Hongjoong feels satisfied, the burning ache in his core no longer present. He collapses onto Jongho with a content sigh, uncaring about the sticky mess of cum between their stomachs. He lets out a long groan, his limbs going limp as the exhaustion settles in. “Fuck. I think you killed me.”
Jongho breathlessly laughs and loosely wraps his arms around Hongjoong's waist. “You're welcome.”
It takes a while for Hongjoong to get off his lap, Jongho watching patiently with an amused smile as the elder struggles to regain control of his limbs. “Stop laughing at me and help me, will you? This is your fault after all.”
Jongho giggles and uses his remaining strength to lift Hongjoong off of his cock, the two letting out soft hisses when they're finally separated. Jongho scoots over so Hongjoong can lay down next to him, and the two take a moment to catch their breaths, admiring the starry night sky above them in silence.
Jongho shifts, looking over at Hongjoong and smiling softly. “Hey, hyung?”
“Hm?” Hongjoong responds with a tired smile, turning his head a second later.
Jongho looks over at him, smiling. “I love you too.”
Notes:
basically hongjoong turns into a clingy bottom when hes drunk thats it thats the chapter
Chapter 105: i'll set you free from your sanity
Notes:
hi i saw ateez again and now i am moping. my atinyism has gotten SO much stronger. now imma be depressed until their next tour,, whenever that is😭
oh also after listening to in your fantasy i can safely say that freakteez is canon thank you next (ps what are ur fave solos mine are currently roar legacy and creep in no particular order but i love all of them no1 has been banging in my car on REPEAT okay ty)
anyways this is. another 3parter... 16k word day... sigh.. when will i ever stop writing them...
... the answer is never 😛
enjoy😁
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It’s the hottest day of the summer so far. The temperature skyrocketed overnight, the cloudless sky allowing the sun to unleash its full power on the world below. The air is stuffy and filled with heated moisture, sending the entire coast into a brutal heat wave.
Seonghwa decides to forgo a shirt for the humid morning, peeling the sweat-drenched fabric off their skin as soon as they wake up. The only fabric covering their entire body now were their short shorts, the blue material barely reaching past their mid-thigh. They had stolen the pair from Wooyoung a few days ago, liking the way the deep blue looked against their sun-kissed skin, and how it stretched around their ass just right.
But even with the limited clothing and the air conditioning in the beach house that Seonghwa adjusts the temperature for, they're still a little sweaty from the intense warmth of the sunlight beaming through the windows, skin glistening with a dewy sheen underneath the bright kitchen lights as they work on cooking breakfast. It doesn't help that the hangover they woke up with still hasn't gone away, nausea simmering away deep in their stomach and making them feel all weird and groggy.
“Wow, is it just me, or did it just get ten thousand times hotter in here?”
Seonghwa pauses mid-chop of the spam, rolling their eyes and looking up at the ceiling. “Good morning to you too,” they chuckle, smiling when San comes up behind them to hug their waist and kiss their cheek.
But then Seonghwa grimaces and peels his arms away, looking apologetic when they see the pout on San’s face. “Sorry. It’s too hot for all…” They trail off upon realizing that San also isn't wearing a shirt, only basketball shorts that hardly left anything to the imagination. “That. Damn.” He seems to have gotten into the habit of not wearing underwear, but Seonghwa is not complaining one bit, eyeing the delicious defined lines of muscles that disappear into his shorts.
“Yeah, it did actually just get ten thousand times hotter in here,” they giggle as they lean in to give him an innocent peck.
“Oh, fuck yeah. That’s what I like to see.”
San and Seonghwa both startle and jump apart at Yeosang’s voice. San immediately breaks into a dimpled smile and shy giggles while Seonghwa just huffs, going back to chopping up the spam into tiny cubes. “It was just a kiss. Don’t go thinking things.”
“Too late,” Yeosang says as he approaches them from behind and rests his hands on their waist, a cheeky smile on his face as he takes in the sight of their bare torso. “Now I’m thinking many things.” He leans in and pecks their cheek, pulling his lips away but still keeping his face near Seonghwa’s just to watch the way they blush and giggle.
“Back off, you heathen.” They swat at him with a laugh, walking over to the refrigerator to both grab the eggs and get away from him. They were a little surprised that he didn't seem hungover in the slightest, but then again, Yeosang is quite the chronic drinker. Maybe he’s just gotten used to it by now.
Yeosang laughs, and redirects his attention to the fruit platter Seonghwa had laid out earlier, eyeing it with a finger on his chin before selecting a watermelon slice. He takes a bite, exclaiming in awe at the yummy taste. “Damn. Who picked this?”
“Mingi,” San answers cheerfully, going over to the platter to grab a slice as well. The watermelon is indeed amazing, perfectly red and ripe, oozing juice as it melts in San’s mouth when he takes a bite.
Yeosang hums in approval, savoring another bite before nodding. “He should get his ass ate.”
Seonghwa and San both break out into laughter, even more so at the straight expression that Yeosang spoke with. He looks up from his watermelon at the two, shrugging. “What? It’s good. Really good, actually.”
Beyond amused, Seonghwa pinches the bridge of their nose and sighs, shaking their head with a chuckle. “You couldn't have just said that?”
Yeosang smiles innocently and takes another bite of his watermelon before he speaks. “Well, I mean, Mingi should still get his ass ate. I nominate San by the way. And I should get front row tickets. And the watermelon is good. Anything else I should say?”
San laughs and covers his blushing face, while Seonghwa facepalms and tries to hold in their laughter. “Oh my god, what horny demon has possessed you these past few days? I swear, it’s like something’s changed in you since you and Wooyoung made that tape.”
Suddenly growing sheepish, Yeosang chuckles and scratches his head, shrugging. “I… I mean, I dunno, I guess… I guess spending all this time together has made me really comfortable with you guys now. I don't feel like I need to hold myself back anymore, or filter out my thoughts. Everything is kind of just… Coming out.”
Not having expected any kind of sentiment in his response, Seonghwa falters for a second, before dropping their shoulders and pouting. “Aw, you’re so cute,” they coo and pinch his cheek, laughing as Yeosang scrunches his face and tries to bite their hand away.
Seonghwa giggles and pulls their hand away, waving him off. “Be a dear and go set the table for me.”
Yeosang just pouts and leans against the counter with his arms crossed. “Ugh. Make San do it.”
Seonghwa pauses and hangs their head to silently snicker while San makes an adorable noise of confusion, pointing at himself and looking between the two of them. “Why?”
Yeosang shrugs, grabbing another piece of fruit to pop into his mouth. Seonghwa almost wants to grab a napkin and dab at the juice that drips down his chin but they hold themselves back, crossing their arms instead and waiting for Yeosang's response.
“‘Cause I’m lazy,” he shrugs, wiping his chin. “And I get this feeling that you love setting the table. So, two birds with one stone.”
“That…” San scratches the back of his head, opening and closing his mouth before finally he laughs, nodding as his cheeks steadily grow pink. “Actually, that Is true, I can’t lie.”
“You make it so cute too,” Seonghwa coos, giggling. “Like when you get all fancy with the napkins.”
“Remember those flower ones he did the other day? I almost didn't want to use it.”
Seonghwa exclaims, nodding their agreement. “Yes! Oh my god, those were so cute. You’re so good at that.”
San’s blushing down to his neck now. He shifts back and forth on his feet, habitually touching his ears and smiling down at the ground as he listens to their compliments.
Seonghwa squeals at him and pouts. “You’re so fucking cute, I can’t, I’m gonna die. Yeosang, save me.”
San covers his face and bursts into laughter as Seonghwa pretends to faint into Yeosang’s arms, clutching their chest and resting the back of their hand on their forehead. Mingi walks in at that exact moment. He pauses, looking between the three of them before sleepily laughing and shaking his head. “I don't even wanna know,” he says, his morning voice making both Yeosang and Seonghwa do a double take at him. He doesn't notice though, he just heads over to the fridge to get a bottle of water.
Wooyoung walks in seconds later, sluggish at first though she starts beaming upon seeing her partners. “Good morning! Ooh, what’s going on?” She giggles, seeing the trio still laughing their asses off.
“The usual shenanigans,” Mingi snorts, placing a hand on the counter and hopping up to sit on it.
“Cute. Okay, so let me tell you about the dream I just had.”
Wooyoung goes on to retell her dream- that Mingi soon points out sounded very similar to the plot of The Princess Diaries- as Seonghwa and San move quietly around the kitchen, finishing up the rest of the cooking.
Yeosang is only half-listening to Wooyoung, much too distracted by her legs in her pajama shorts. He doesn't even know if they actually classified as shorts, the hems barely covering an inch worth of thigh. But he isn't complaining one bit, not when he can see the perfect curves of Wooyoung’s ass hanging out below the fabric, and the faint hickeys on her skin. He bites his lip as he thinks about giving her new ones, the thought followed by a vision of her thighs around his head. He lets his impulsive thoughts win and he reaches out to grab her ass, innocently smiling as she squeaks and turns to look at him with an adorably questioning look. “What was that for?”
“Do I need a reason?” He grins as he wraps his arms around her waist from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder.
“Fair enough,” Wooyoung laughs.
San leaves to go get the table ready, and Mingi finally gets off of the counter to go and help him. Seonghwa makes Wooyoung carry the bowls of rice over to the table, and they’re just about to make Yeosang bring in the eggs when he suddenly appears next to them with a mischievous smile.
“Oh god, what?” They chuckle, looking down at Yeosang’s outstretched hand to see his phone.
“What? What am I-” Seonghwa suddenly goes speechless, jaw dropping and eyes widening as they watch the video playing on Yeosang’s phone. “Oh… My god,” they exclaim in delight, snatching Yeosang's phone out of his hand entirely to watch the footage. “Shit. Hongjoong is getting demolished, holy shit. Damn, Jongho.” They unashamedly turn on the volume just a little, just enough to hear the audio when they hold the speakers up to their ear. “Oh, shit, he’s loud.”
“Right?” Yeosang laughs, leaning closer to watch the video with them. He grins mischievously, looking back at them.
Seonghwa giggles, playfulness shining in their giddiness. “Oh,, I am going to have so much fun with this. Hongjoong is gonna hate me, I already know it.”
“Let me join!”
“What’s with the party over here?”
Seonghwa flips the screen around in Wooyoung’s direction as she approaches them, giggling. “Look what the cameras picked up last night.”
“Ooh, lemme see.” Wooyoung watches the replay, and just like Seonghwa, her jaw drops and her eyes go wide. “Oh, that’s hot. Oh- holy shit, that’s actually so hot. Can you send me this?”
San takes a peek too when he comes back for the utensils, looking over Wooyoung's shoulder as he passes them. His jaw falls open and he stops in his tracks when he realizes what’s playing on Yeosang's phone. Mingi, curious as to what everyone is looking at, comes up behind Seonghwa and looks at the screen, shaking his head and chuckling to himself before walking away to resume his original task. “Ah. Why am I not surprised?”
The star of the show walks into the kitchen then, everyone's heads turning as Hongjoong sluggishly drags his feet across the floor and makes a beeline to the coffee machine. He doesn't seem to notice the eyes on him, or hear the group's muffled laughter and quiet snickers, paying absolutely zero mind to them as he silently adds the coffee grounds to the machine after putting a fresh filter in.
“Good morning,” Seonghwa cheerily greets him. Hongjoong pauses mid-scoop and looks between the lot of them, narrowing his eyes as his senses start to tingle.
“What are you brats up to?”
“You hardly get up this late. What time did you go to bed, hmm?” Seonghwa crosses their arms and leans against the counter, their smile so smug it isn't hard to see they're enjoying every second of the conversation. “What, did you stay up? Have a little bit of fun after we all went to sleep?”
Wooyoung and Yeosang silently turn into each other in muffled giggles. San fights back his smile, turning and digging around in the utensils drawer to act like he’s not desperately holding in his laughter. Mingi bites down on his lip in a smile, only letting out silent giggles when he’s hidden behind the refrigerator door to grab the drinks.
It’s then that Hongjoong picks up on the faint audio playing from Yeosang’s phone, taking only seconds to figure out exactly who those moans belonged to. He groans, lazily smacking the coffee lid shut and practically stabbing the buttons to get it started. “Oh, just get it out already so I can drink my coffee in peace.”
Seonghwa seems beyond satisfied, bringing Yeosang’s phone up to watch the screen again. “Have your coffee. I want you wide awake when I make fun of you. And your ass looks amazing by the way. Has it always looked that good?”
Hongjoong's smile is extremely sarcastic, disappearing just as quickly as it appeared. “You’re too kind,” he grumbles before sulking off to pour himself a cup of the freshly brewed coffee.
“How can you drink that?” Wooyoung laughs. “It’s like, a hundred degrees outside.”
“He’d drink coffee even in hell,” Seonghwa jokes, giggling and smiling innocently as Hongjoong shoots them a glare.
“Shut up.”
“Goddamn,” Wooyoung giggles, her eyes glued to Hongjoong. “Jongho really did a number on him. I’ve never seen him so worn out before.”
“I never thought I’d live to see the day where he gets his world rocked,” Yeosang sighs happily, also watching the elder.
“Wonderful day to be alive, am I right?” Seonghwa laughs, definitely having the most fun out of all of them.
Hongjoong takes a sip of his coffee, his posture growing relaxed as he leans against the counter. “I hope you little princesses are having fun in your gossip club over there.”
Yunho slides into the kitchen just then, breaking out into a moonwalk and a spin as Jongho trails behind him with a tired, but amused smile. “Good morning, my favorite people!” Yunho cheerfully greets them, instantly going around to give everyone a kiss.
Except for Hongjoong, who groans and curls into himself at the dancer's loud voice, rubbing his ear like his hearing had been hurting him. Seonghwa feels a little sympathetic, seeing that Hongjoong is clearly experiencing some kind of headache.
“Well, someone clearly woke up on the right side of the bed today.”
Seonghwa chuckles at Mingi's comment, moving around Yeosang and Wooyoung to open one of the drawers, finding the bottle of ibuprofen easily.
“It’s a beautiful day! How can you not be in a good mood? The sun is out, the sky is blue, the birds are chirping. I say we spend the whole day outside today!”
“It’s hot,” Wooyoung groans as she fans herself with her hands.
“I mean, you don't have to wear any clothes. Just saying,” Yeosang grins and reaches over to tug at the hem of her crop top, laughing as Wooyoung swats his hand away.
Seonghwa lets out a snort as they walk over to Hongjoong, nudging his arm and holding out the bottle when he looks up confused. Hongjoong smiles gratefully as he accepts it. “Okay, maybe we can go to the beach one more time today before we leave. I think it’s going to cool down in a little bit.”
Yunho makes a delighted sound of glee, pumping his fists in the air. “Fuck yeah!”
As Yunho makes his way to the coffee machine to make himself some iced coffee, Wooyoung catches his attention. “Oh, show him the video.”
Yunho pauses, instantly interested as he whips around. “Ooh, new video?” He hurries over excitedly, peering over Yeosang’s shoulder.
Hongjoong scoffs, grumbling under his breath. “Oh great, why don't you show the whole world while you’re at it.”
“Drink your coffee and stop being so grumpy,” Seonghwa laughs, finding Hongjoong’s crankiness way too cute to take him seriously. “Seriously, you’re like a little old man.”
Just like Seonghwa and Wooyoung, Yunho is shocked upon watching the video, and he keeps looking up at Hongjoong and back at the screen, almost as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing. Hongjoong watches his reaction, groaning. “You guys are acting like it’s news that I like it up the ass sometimes.”
“Okay, so when will it be my turn though?” Yeosang asks teasingly, giggling.
“In your dreams,” the elder grumbles. They all start migrating to the dining room, San and Mingi already seated next to each other and waiting for the others.
“And he wonders why we’re so shocked,” Wooyoung laughs as she playfully ruffles Hongjoong’s hair, yelping when he grabs her wrist. She desperately tries not to laugh as Hongjoong stares into her eyes, clearly unamused yet Wooyoung finds him absolutely hilarious. He lets her go and she finally bursts into giggles, watching as he takes his seat next to San.
“I don't think Jongho fucked him hard enough,” Yeosang says as he looks between the two, smirking as he leans over the back of the chair he’s chosen to sit in. “Do it again, this time where I can see, please.”
“And thank you,” Wooyoung adds with a nod, sitting in between Yeosang and Mingi.
“Oh, gladly,” Jongho laughs, acting like he’s about to pounce on Hongjoong but he just sits down in his chair next to him with a laugh.
“You put your hands anywhere near my ass, I will dislocate your arm,” Hongjoong utters, just loud enough for everyone to hear.
“Okay,” Seonghwa abruptly cuts in before Hongjoong could say anything more, laughing as they sit down. “Let’s save the teasing for later, Hongjoong clearly isn't feeling the best right now. Could you pass me the eggs, please?”
As Mingi passes Seonghwa the plate of eggs, Hongjoong groans, curling into himself and rubbing at his temples. “I feel like the Hulk grabbed me by my hair, picked me up and swung me into a brick wall, and then peeled me off the wall and body-slammed me into a concrete floor.
The complete silence makes Hongjoong open his eyes and look up at them. He laughs at the mix of shocked and worried faces- aside from Jongho, his expression incredibly smug as he silently pokes around at his food.
“Jesus. Damn, Jongho. Damn,” Yunho laughs.
Jongho shrugs, holding his hands up innocently though his smile is everything but. “I hardly did anything.”
“I’m never drinking again,” Hongjoong groans, resting his arms on the table and plopping his head onto his forearms.
“You say that every damn time,” Seonghwa chuckles, putting some of the eggs on Hongjoong’s plate as well. “Now eat. Get your energy back,” they say as they add some rice and honey-coated spam to his plate as well.
Hongjoong just pouts, sulking as he stares at his plate. “Ugh. I think I’m gonna throw up again,” he groans, pushing his plate away and resting his arms on the table, burying his face in the crook of his elbow.
Seonghwa laughs, sympathetically rubbing his back. “You’re fine. Eat.”
After they eat and clean off the table and head upstairs to get changed and ready for the day, Hongjoong lingers behind, eyeing Yeosang for a bit before he finally approaches him.
“Hey, Sangie?”
Yeosang pauses and looks up from his phone.
“Can I see the, the um…”
Yeosang bursts into laughter as he pulls up the app. “Typical.”
Hongjoong giggles, patiently waiting as Yeosang clicks on the clip and hands his phone over. “You’re just lucky I’ve picked up the habit of checking the history.”
“Oh, I wonder why you did that,” Hongjoong says with a sarcastic twinge, laughing. He knows exactly why Yeosang had made a habit of checking the camera history daily just recently, they all do. A few days ago, he shamelessly rode Jongho on the patio couch, and it wasn't until later that night he had remembered the cameras in the backyard. He then went and quickly checked the footage history of the past two weeks, on an app he’s only touched once in his entire life. What he had discovered on there both mortified and fascinated him. He was thrilled to have new material for his spank bank, but at the same time, his parents had access to this. He’s glad his parents never checked them- they would've probably needed therapy afterwards.
Of course he shared them with the others, he couldn't be that greedy. They even made a game out of betting who would get caught next, though no one had actually voted Jongho and Hongjoong this round. Yeosang was close though, voting both Jongho and Hongjoong but with Wooyoung instead of each other.
Hongjoong bites his lip as he watches the replay closely, unable to take his eyes off of the way Jongho fucks him into the lounge chair, even turning up the audio a little.
“I’ll send it to you,” Yeosang chuckles, watching Hongjoong’s reaction rather than his phone.
Hongjoong looks up, his cheeks red as he hands the phone back. “Could you?”
~
They were out of water again, and while there are only .two full days left of their vacation, the group can't survive the rising summer heat without the essential drink, so Yunho and Yeosang both volunteered to run to the store to pick up a case.
They walk into the small grocery outlet hand in hand, pinky and ring fingers loosely intertwined together as they head to the back where they know the cases of water bottles are. Yeosang pulls his hand away to grab one and practically tosses it onto his shoulder like it weighed nothing, his biceps naturally flexing as he does. He doesn't notice the flustered look on Yunho’s face until he turns around to face him again. “What?” He chuckles.
Yunho blinks and looks up at Yeosang, chuckling nervously as he rubs the back of his neck. “Oh, uh, that’s just, uh, it’s impressive, you know? How you can just…” Yunho mimics the motion of Yeosang putting the water case onto his shoulder, laughing shyly before he snaps his mouth shut and nods meekly.
Yeosang laughs, fond as he shakes his head. He saves Yunho from further embarrassment and doesn't question him further, instead just heads up to the self checkout so they could make their purchase. When Yeosang pulls out his wallet, Yunho giggles behind him, quickly straightening out his expression when Yeosang turns around to eye him as he inserts his card into the machine. “What? Why do you keep looking at me like that?"
“I just had the mental image of you as my sugar daddy."
Yeosang’s eyes widen and he hits Yunho on his shoulder, trying his hardest not to smile and laugh as his cheeks heat up. “Shut up. You’re so weird.”
Yunho laughs, picking up the case of water once Yeosang has paid for it. Yeosang grabs one end, and together they carry the water out of the store and to Yunho’s car, placing it in the trunk after he opens it. As Yeosang closes the trunk Yunho starts to head toward the driver side door, but Yeosang stops him with a hand in his, practically yanking him back with the strength he uses to stop him with.
Yunho lets out a soft little oof as he goes stumbling into Yeosang’s chest, looking over at the younger in confused shock. Yeosang just smiles, snaking his arms around his waist and leaning in only to place a soft peck to his lips. “Just outta curiosity though… What would you do in exchange for my money, huh?”
But Yunho can’t respond. His mind had gone blank the second he caught a glimpse of Yeosang’s biceps bulging against the short sleeve of his shirt when he tugged him back. He swallows hard, forcing himself to look up from his muscles at his face. “Um…”
Yeosang laughs, shaking his head. “You’re cute,” is all he says before he heads around to the passenger door, sending a blushing Yunho a wink as he opens it before getting inside.
~
@samjung.1126 just posted a TikTok
my actor boyfriend @themanjongho acts like me😂😂😂😂 (this was his idea LMAOOOO)
“I want attention,” Jongho whines and stomps away, the camera following him as he makes his way over to Mingi sitting on the couch. Wooyoung can be heard laughing behind the camera as Jongho proceeds to sit in Mingi’s lap, squishing his nose against the elder’s cheek without a single word.
Mingi is frozen in place, confused but also trying not to laugh his ass off. He just looks up in Wooyoung’s direction, giving her an expression that’s screaming ‘help me,’ but she’s still laughing too hard to even say anything.
-
Jongho is looking at himself in the mirror, checking himself out as he does a series of poses. He then turns to Wooyoung- the camera- pouting with his hands on his hips. “Do these pants make my ass look fat? And you better say yes, or I’m not kissing you today.”
Wooyoung fails at containing her laughter so bad that it sounds like a tea kettle, just barely managing to get out a coherent ‘yes.’ Jongho’s face instantly morphs into a smile, and he claps, squealing. “Perfect! Thank you, bubby,” he walks towards the still laughing Wooyoung, puckering his lips and making smooching noises.
-
The clip starts off on the television, a car commercial playing. The camera slowly pans over to Jongho, who’s definitely way too close on purpose, his face practically taking up the whole screen. He’s looking up in Wooyoung’s direction with a mischievous smile. “Okay, so hear me out… What if… We have a baby?”
Wooyoung snorts before she could stop herself. “Babe, you know you can’t get pregnant.”
Jongho’s face comically falls as he stares up at her. He scoffs as he rolls his eyes, sitting back and crossing his arms. “Oh. So you hate me.”
Wooyoung bursts into laughter. “You know you don’t have the parts,” she manages to say between giggles.
“And? If you loved me enough, you’d make it happen.”
Wooyoung is practically wheezing at this point, just barely able to get out, “how?”
“Figure it out,” Jongho grunts and crosses his arms, sassily turning away from her.
-
The clip starts out mid-pan of the camera as it whips around to Jongho’s face, catching him staring with a cheeky smile. “Why are you looking at me like that?”
Jongho bites his lip, looking up and down in Wooyoung’s direction. “You look hot right now. Let’s fuck.”
Wooyoung bursts into laughter, falling to the ground and struggling to keep the camera steady.
-
The camera turns to land on Jongho across the table. Jongho looks directly over in Wooyoung’s direction, raising his brows in a question before pointing in her direction, then at the door, and does a blowjob motion with a fist and his tongue poking his cheek. Wooyoung nearly falls off the chair in laughter, trying her hardest to keep Jongho in frame but she inevitably fails.
-
Starting from behind a door, the camera pans around it, to Jongho dancing along to the key choreography of Touch by Katseye. He’s facing away at first, and then turns as he’s dancing, a serious expression on his face as he maintains direct eye contact with the camera. Wooyoung is trying her hardest to muffle her laughter, but a few giggles still slip through.
“Wait, but why are you actually so good?” She giggles.
Jongho finally breaks character and stops dancing, laughing as he buries his blushing face in his hands.
-
Jongho is in the living room, holding a clearly empty bowl yet he still pretends to grab popcorn out of it and eat.
Jongho gasps, bringing a hand to his chest. “No! Girl, don’t piss me off, oh my god. No, like, what is she doing? Elle, what the fuck are you doing? She’s going to jail. Oh my god, she’s going to lose her job. Like, okay, we were all thinking it, I know, but girl, it’s not legally justified. How can she even legally justify that in court? Wait, don’t tell me- oh, no. I don’t even wanna watch this show anymore, that just pissed me off so bad. She did not just lie. She did not just lie. No, actually, who are the writers? I’m suing their dumb asses. I need emotional compensation right now.”
The whole time Wooyoung is trying to muffle her laughter, but her breathy giggles can still be heard. “How the fuck do you even remember that word for word?”
Jongho snickers, breaking character and immediately switching on his tattling mode. “So Hongjoong recorded you, and he showed me and Yunho, right? I told him to send it to me, and I just watched it so many times after that.”
“And he never showed me? Rude.”
-
This clip starts out with San working out in the backyard. When the camera pans over to Jongho, he’s staring in San’s direction with wide eyes, and when he opens his mouth water spills out. Wooyoung immediately starts cackling, barely able to keep Jongho in the frame. Jongho breaks character again, laughing along with her as he wipes his mouth.
@themanjongho: the real moment my acting degree has been waiting for😎
@thepirateking: you actually don’t wanna know the amount of videos i have of you
@samjung.1126: what kinda videos tho😛
@peteygotmoves: NOT THE CRIMINAL MINDS CRASHOUT BAR FOR BAR😂😂
@samjung.1126: HAD ME ON THE FLOOR
@sejostuff: GIRL THIS MAN LOVES YOU FR😂😂
@kevinreads: i know wooyoung is only laughing this hard bc she knows for a fact she does every single one of these😂
@samjung.1126: i wasn't expecting for
him to be so accurate i swear😭
@banananathan: THE ENDING????😭😭😭
@samjung.1126: I SWEAR I WAS CRYING
@banananathan: and i can confirm the baby thing does happen daily😂😂😂
@samjung.1126: you shut your
mouth??
@marsonearth: the clips with san and mingi had me DYING goodbye
@carebeardean: DOWN TO UR MANNERISMS TOO IM DEAD
@moonlitmali: i just know this man does impressions of you guys daily😂
@samjung.1126: EVERY SINGLE DAY😂
@dancingsong: he is actually too good at this wtf😂😂😂
@breemackenzie: the way ure just dying every single clip gives me life😂
Notes:
if yall think youre the number one bottom hongjoong truther you’re wrong its actually seonghwa😛 and theyre also hongjoongs number one bully no(1)one is doing it like them🙂↕️
Chapter 106: it's sizzling and sinking in, i'm getting in your head
Chapter Text
Yunho is fucked.
In the two, almost three years that he’s known Hongjoong, he has never once seen the elder wearing clothes that actually fit him. His wardrobe had always consisted of mostly baggy shirts, pants that were always two times too big, and shorts that never exposed anything above the knee.
No one ever judges him on it, they all know that he often prioritizes comfort over looks. He isn't really into showing off his skin as much as the others are- unless it benefited him and resulted in sex, of course .
So when he stepped out of the house in nothing but fitted shorts that barely reached past his mid-thigh and hardly left anything to the imagination, of course Yunho noticed right away. They all did, drowning Hongjoong in compliments and wandering touches that had him blushing and swatting their hands away. But even after everyone got over their initial shock and made their way over to the beach, Yunho still couldn't get his mind off of the elder.
He couldn't take his eyes off of him, off of his plush thighs that are just a few shades lighter than the rest of his sun-tanned legs. The shorts are short enough for some of the bruises and hickeys Jongho had left behind to be visible, flashes of the clips Yunho had watched earlier briefly flooding his mind. His mouth waters slightly, his teeth start aching, the sudden urge to add his own marks to Hongjoong's collection getting stronger by the second.
Not even Seonghwa laying shirtless next to him, or Zia sleeping so cutely between them underneath the shade of the umbrella, can make Yunho peel his eyes away from Hongjoong as he plays a game of volleyball with Yeosang, Wooyoung, and Jongho. Like the other three, Hongjoong is completely covered in sweat, his tattooed sun-kissed skin glistening under the harsh sun.
Yunho swallows hard, licking his lips in an effort to convince himself that his mouth isn't as dry as it feels. He peels his eyes away from Hongjoong for the first time in a while to grab a water bottle from the open cooler, downing nearly half of it in one gulp.
“Could you hand me a juice please, my love?”
Yunho swallows the rest of the water down, nodding as he grabs one of the Caprisuns and hands it over to Seonghwa. The elder takes it and looks up at Yunho questioningly, picking up on the slight tremble of his hand and the rosiness of his cheeks. “You alright?”
Yunho slaps a smile on his face in record speed and nods, though the elder’s unmoving stare makes him squirm. He widens his smile in the hopes it would convince them, and breathes out a small sigh of relief when it does, Seonghwa looking away with a nod and a hum. Yunho shifts and tries to subtly adjust his shorts, thinking of every disgusting, gross thing in the book to try to make his growing erection stop, well, growing.
But then he hears the cheers of his partners and he looks over at them, Hongjoong catching his eye once again. His eyebrow piercing glints in the beaming sunlight, and as a result Yunho’s eyes fall to his pink, plush lips and his perfect smile. There’s the dry feeling in his mouth again, the thought of Hongjoong’s lips on his and his teeth digging into his skin pushing out every weird one he was trying so hard to conjure up.
He whines before he could stop himself, but luckily the sounds of Wooyoung and Hongjoong boasting in their victory against Jongho and Yeosang covers up every sound he makes. His heated skin is what gets him standing from their blanket and making his way over to the ocean, wanting to cool off for a minute and hopefully get himself under control.
Nature’s equivalent of a cold shower, he thinks humorously.
He walks past where San and Mingi are sitting only partially in the water, chatting entirely in Korean as they let the tides roll and wash over their laps. He glances back over upon hearing Mingi laugh, seeing him doubled over San’s lap. San smiles down at him, the proud smile that tells Yunho that he made a joke with the sole intent of Mingi laugh, and now he’s basking in his success.
It’s such a San thing of him to do, and with Mingi? Making Mingi laugh like that is the equivalent of winning gold in the Olympics. He was often the hardest out of all of them to make laugh, but that didn't stop any of them from constantly trying, especially not San. Like Yunho, he thrives off of making them all laugh.
Yunho has noticed the way San keeps clinging to Mingi lately. They've been getting even closer these past few days, and it makes Yunho’s heart swell with pride. Mingi had been his first boyfriend, but San was his first crush. Seeing them together will always give him a little extra boost of happiness, every single time.
Peeling his eyes away from Mingi and San, he treads further into the ocean until he’s waist deep, dunking himself underwater for a few seconds before springing up. His skin is instantly cooled down with the gentle breeze that brushes past him, and he breathes out a small sigh of relief as he pushes his hair out of his face. Satisfied and now successfully boner-less, he wipes the remaining water off of his face and heads back to the large blanket they had laid out, plopping down underneath the umbrella.
Seonghwa looks at Yunho over their sunglasses, eyeing him curiously. “You’re sure you're okay? I was honestly expecting for you to stay in the water much longer.”
Despite the coolness still lingering on his skin, Yunho’s cheeks heat up, feeling like he had just been caught with his hand in his pants. “Yeah,” he clears his throat, “just wanted to cool off a bit. It’s hot.”
Seonghwa eyes him up and down once more before laying back with a snicker. “Oh, I bet.”
Feeling exposed and shy, Yunho redirects the topic quickly. “How come you're never in the water?”
“Oh,” Seonghwa throws their back and cackles, “me and bodies of water do not mix, not one bit. No, thank you, I’m where I belong, and that is under the sun on a beach chair. It’s how I recharge from dealing with you idiots.”
Yunho laughs as he digs around in the tote bag full of snacks, pulling out a little bag of chips. “Fair enough.”
~
gym boyfriend s
Today 12:34 PM
yun:
do u think hongjoong will let me eat him out
and fuck his thighs
hypothetically
not that i want to or anything
just curious
😁
san:
I-
WHATEVER HAPPENED TO HI HELLO HOW ARE YA?😂😂😂
yun:
hi hello how are ya
great? okay cool
now back to my question
😁😁
san:
i swear😂😂
yun:
HDKSKDKD
FUCK SANNIE I NEED IT SO BAD😭😭😭😭😭
like right nowmmmmmepfgmgkmf
i cant stop thinking about the videos of him and jongho
i keep thinking about it a very normal amount
I AM VERY NORMAL ABOUT THIS
san:
HELPDKDKS
stop i’m gonna laugh
yun:
HIS THIGHS🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤
just
i wanna
😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
GOD
cannot say what i am thinking rn
san:
PFFFT
they do look great in those shorts🤩
yeah i don’t blame you😂
now you got me thinking about it dang
yun:
I NEED
TO JUST
ass
my face
please
can he just squeeze my head with his thighs
til i suffocate
plsplspslsplspslspslspsls
just one chance im begging
san:
YUNHO😭😭😭
yun:
i am so hard i could cry
his thighs are so
smsksososjsksoso
i need to bite them
i need them in my mouth
san:
OH MY GOD😂😂
just go ask him😂😂
yun:
NO I’LL DIE
san:
don’t tell me you’re scared of him😂😂
yun:
AM NOT
… he just intimidates me😁
just a little
this much 🤏🏼
san:
BYE😂😂
well he’s looking at you soooo
yun:
i am COOL
i am CHILL
san:
aaaaand he’s headed your way😂
yun:
IM NOT COOL IM NOT CHILL
san:
HAHAHA
-
“Hey, come help me get some drinks from the stand over there?”
Yunho startles and nearly drops his phone in his haste to exit out of the messaging app, looking up at Hongjoong with wide eyes. He feels his mouth fill with saliva this time around seeing Hongjoong’s shirtless body up close, almost completely drenched in sweat from the game, and the mess of hickeys and tattoos on his torso. Yunho notices San is in the elder’s place now, and when they meet eyes San sends Yunho a cheeky wink.
Hongjoong doesn't miss the sudden rosiness of Yunho’s cheeks. “What? Cat got your tongue or something?” He says with a laugh, shaking out his hair to tame it before running his fingers through and smoothing out the damp strands.
Yunho still can't peel his eyes away, fixated on the scorpion that’s inked just below his pec, the slope of its body following the curve of his muscle. He follows the path of scattered ink down to his happy trail, the dark hair still a great contrast against his skin even with his suntan.
“Yun?” Hongjoong tilts his head, making Yunho snap his eyes upwards.
“Um,” he stammers out, forcing himself to look away from Hongjoong’s lips and up at his eyes. “No, yeah, I’ll help.”
“Oh… Kay,” Hongjoong chuckles, confused by the other’s weird behavior but not questioning it at first. Usually whenever Yunho is acting weird, he gives himself away early on without even realizing. Hongjoong knows he’ll figure it out soon enough.
Sheepish, Yunho follows him to the drinks stand, adjusting his shorts so that his forming boner wouldn’t be so obvious. It’s times like these where he hates the fact that he’s a grower and not a shower, because anyone can look down and know right away whether or not he’s hard. And he’s always hard.
As Hongjoong is ordering the drinks, Yunho’s eyes trail down his tattooed arm, admiring the lines of intricate ink. He’s only wearing his favorite watch and the bracelet Yeosang made him on his wrist, the sight of the colorful accessory making the corner of Yunho’s lips twitch upwards. He finds it a little funny and adorable that the elder is always wearing the bright, rainbow colored piece, considering it's not usually something he would wear.
Yunho’s eyes trail down further, watching the way the veins on Hongjoong’s hand flex when he pulls his card out of his wallet. He swallows thickly, his brain diving deeply into the image of these same veins as Hongjoong’s fingers work into his hole. He tries hard to push it back out of his mind, to keep his thoughts innocent, but once he starts thinking about it he can't stop.
“Yun? Hello, earth to Yunho.”
Yunho blinks and looks up at Hongjoong’s face, giggling nervously. “Sorry,” he says as he takes the drinks Hongjoong is holding out.
“You alright?” Hongjoong chuckles, eyeing his face.
“Mm!”
Hongjoong stares at him a beat longer, confused before a glint of recognition flashes through his eyes and he glances down, finding the exact answer he’s searching for. “Oh,” he smirks.
Yunho turns beet red, shifting his leg to try and adjust his shorts. But it’s no use. Hongjoong has already seen his boner.
“Come on, let's get these to the others.”
They go to deliver the cold and frozen drinks to the others. Hongjoong leans down as he hands Seonghwa their frozen lemonade, whispering something into their ear that Yunho couldn't quite catch as he reaches into the tote bag next to them and pulls out a set of keys- Yunho’s keys. Seonghwa’s eyes and smile grow wide and they glance over at Yunho, looking him up and down before staring straight at his half-hard cock. Yunho squeaks and quickly brings his hands in front of him to cover his crotch, his skin heating up.
“You are not. No, Hongjoong,” Seonghwa reaches up for the keys, laughing as Hongjoong just holds them out of their grasp, his grin bright and beaming with disobedience. Seonghwa eventually gives up trying to snatch the keys, cackling as they sit back in their chair and open up their magazine again. “Don’t get caught, I guess.”
Yunho’s eyes widen and he looks between Hongjoong and Seonghwa before looking back at Hongjoong again, watching as he approaches him with a mischievous smile. “You know… I left something in the car. I could really use your help looking for it.” He holds up the keys and shakes them.
Yunho could only squeak and nod, too untrusting of his voice.
~
“I swear,” Jongho starts, smacking his lips after he finishes up yet another slice of watermelon. He sits back and “I don't know how you pick the best fruits every time, but shit, I’m about to eat this watermelon out like it’s Wooyoung’s ass.”
Mingi nearly falls back in laughter like the rest of them do, Wooyoung especially, doubling over into San’s lap in relentless giggles. Once he calms down, he leans over and tries to hit Jongho, though he can't quite reach from where he’s sitting so he only swats at the air by his shoulder. Jongho sticks his tongue out at him, giggling as he takes a piece of the pineapple and continues to munch away.
“Seriously though,” Yeosang huffs after chomping down his fourth slice of watermelon, “how do you always pick the best fruits? That’s a legit talent.”
“My mom taught me.” Mingi straightens up, smiling softly as he looks down at the assortment of fruits. “She used to always say, the way to a lady’s heart is always food. Show up to her house with a fruit platter, she’ll fall in love with you right away.”
“Little did she fucking know,” Jongho snorts, everyone else giggling and snickering.
Mingi sits up, suddenly excited. “Well, actually, when I got a little older, she stopped saying ‘lady’. She said, ‘show up to anyone’s house. They’ll fall in love with you.’ I think she knew, even when I hadn't come out to her yet. I like to think she would've supported me. And us,” he says as he shrinks back into himself with a small smile.
“Ugh, your mom just sounds like she was the best person ever.”
Everyone else quickly nod and express their agreements on Wooyoung’s statement. They could all tell just from Mingi’s stories alone.
Back when they had first met Mingi, none of them even knew if his mother was still in the picture. He didn't utter a single word about her until weeks later, when he was finally freed from his father’s clutches and finally revealed to the seven of them what had he had been hiding from them all along. But even after that, it was hard for him to talk about her without getting emotional.
Now, whenever he talked about his mother, he was always so sweet, so tenderhearted. He never once spoke ill of her, always painted her in the warmest colors. That’s why none of them ever questioned why Mingi is the sweetheart he is despite all he went through, because their answers always came in the form of Mingi’s cute rambles whenever he had unlocked a memory of his mother.
“She really was. She was… She was the kind of person where, you’d know within seconds you can trust her. So free-spirited, always smiling, always laughing. Everyone loved her, I remember we always had so many of her friends and our family coming and going to our house. She lit up every room she stepped into, she filled every space with her love, like… She was the epitome of sunshine, basically.”
Mingi pauses, suddenly becoming aware of all the eyes on him. He snaps his mouth shut and smiles sheepishly, Jongho’s fond gaze particularly catching his attention.
“What?”
“Sounds like someone we know.”
Mingi swears he’s never blushed so quickly in his life. He tries to play it off, laughs like Jongho had just told them another one of his stupid jokes. But they all see right through him, his skin betraying him by turning into the color of a strawberry.
“Wait,” Wooyoung straightens up, making Zia look up at her in sleepy confusion as she looks around the beach. “Where did Yunho and Hongjoong go?”
“Don't ask,” Seonghwa groans, chomping down on an apple slice before anyone else could question them further.
(Though they all figure it out moments later when the two finally return, Hongjoong looking smug as fuck and dragging a dazed, but blissed Yunho behind him, his hair mussled and skin flushed. “What’d we miss?”)
~
Yunho feels like he’s going to explode. Scratch that- he will explode.
He doesn't know what's wrong with him today. He woke up in a weird mood, but he just blamed it on his mild hangover, and was able to overcome it quickly and joined the group in on their usual breakfast shenanigans. But then his weird mood came back after he went out with Yeosang, muddying his thoughts and dulling his senses.
Yunho’s weird mood only turned into a weird haze later on, an unfamiliar but not necessarily unpleasant fogginess clouding his mind. It’s like a persistent itch that he can't seem to scratch, no matter how hard he digs his nails in. Not even Hongjoong could cure it, though Yunho had the time of his life fucking Hongjoong’s soft thighs in the back of his car, and an even better time when Hongjoong let him cum in his mouth.
He can't seem to escape from this weird haze. And it's frustrating him. He can't think clearly, can’t focus on anything. He keeps zoning out every couple minutes, getting distracted easily, especially by his partners. The clips of Jongho and Hongjoong continues to replay in his head. Hongjoong's thighs still haven't left his mind. He can’t stop thinking about Yeosang’s biceps bulging against his shirt, or his nipple piercings on full display at the beach. He can’t forget how he nearly melted into an instant puddle at the beach when Seonghwa called him a good puppy, he almost came on the spot in his swim trunks. And San’s lap took up most of his attention whenever he looked the younger’s way, looking mighty inviting and comfortable. Not to mention Wooyoung’s lips looked much more kissable than usual, he couldn't even focus on anything she was saying to him all day.
And Mingi, fuck, Mingi.
They’re watching Avengers in the living room now, Yunho’s pick, as a way to decompress and relax after the fun, but draining beach trip. Everyone is cuddled up to someone: Wooyoung is snuggled up into Yeosang’s side, with Zia curled up on her lap. San has his arm around Seonghwa with their head on his shoulder, and Hongjoong and Jongho aren't exactly cuddling, but Hongjoong does have his leg draped across Jongho’s lap, with Jongho’s hands resting on his thighs.
And Yunho is happily seated in Mingi’s lap, though maybe he should have thought this through more when he realizes- he can’t stop thinking about Mingi’s dick.
Mingi is completely soft. Of course he is, it’s Mingi. His self control is eons better than any of theirs, and his thoughts usually stay innocent while the others always let their minds and hands wander.
But, unsurprisingly, Yunho is starting to get hard. He’s trying his hardest to focus on the movie, since it is one of his favorites, but he can't stop thinking about Mingi. About how big he is. He doesn't think about it that often, always subconsciously assuming that he’s just as big as Mingi since he’s the only other one out of all of them who had the same height.
But the truth is, Mingi is bigger in every aspect. He’s a lot broader, a lot thicker, and shit, he’s even a centimeter or two taller.
And it’s driving Yunho insane.
He’s so used to being the biggest out of everyone he knows. His whole life he’s towered over most people, younger and older, and his lanky limbs have always been longer than the average person’s so it’s quite rare that he gets to feel smaller than anyone he stands next to.
But sitting on Mingi’s lap, wrapped up in his arms, he somehow feels small.
Petite, even.
The weird haze he’s been feeling all day is only getting stronger, getting so much more intense to the point where he can't even see straight. He’s so horny it’s painful, and he’s about two seconds away from getting Mingi’s dick out of his pants and sitting on it.
“I gotta piss,” Yunho croaks out loud enough for Mingi to hear, scrambling to get off his lap and stand. He nearly trips over his own two feet running up the stairs, the small ruckus gaining him a temporary audience. Though they all quickly brush it off as Yunho just needing the bathroom desperately, and they return their attention to the movie seconds later.
But Mingi couldn't dismiss the feeling that something is off about Yunho. He hesitates at first but eventually stands, slowly following after him. He finds him just standing in front of the bathroom door, seemingly zoned out.
“Yun?”
Yunho startles, looking over at Mingi with wide eyes. He stares right at his shoulders, taking in just how broad he is, thinking about how his torso can completely engulf Yunho’s when they hug. His eyes drag down from his waist to his thighs, and suddenly, a replay of his time with Hongjoong earlier flashes through his mind. Only this time, it’s Mingi’s thicker legs sprawled across his lap, his thighs clamped around Yunho’s dick as he thrusts up helplessly into the warmth, with Hongjoong’s voice morphing into Mingi’s as they praise and encourage him to keep going.
Yunho swallows thickly, forcing his brain to shut up as he looks up and meets Mingi’s analytical eyes.
“Are you okay?”
He doesn't know. He’s just desperately trying to figure out why his brain is suddenly so obsessed with feeling small, why he can't seem to focus on anything else but how huge Mingi is, why his heart feels like it's two seconds away from leaping out of his chest just from looking at him.
Yunho doesn't answer, can’t. He can’t find his voice.
“Yunho, you're kinda worrying me.”
Yunho is hardly in control of his body anymore. His feet just start going, and in the blink of an eye he finds himself with his lips pressed against Mingi, backing him into an open door and straight to the edge of the bed where he pushes him down. Mingi falls back with a soft oof, eyes wide as they stare up at Yunho.
Yunho is too out of it to look anywhere but Mingi’s dick, eyes zeroed in on his crotch as he falls to his knees with a concerning thump in front of him. Mingi darts up, eyeing his legs with a worried expression. He remembers how Yunho had confessed to him a few days prior, saying that his left knee had been bothering him ever since he fell on it. “Yun. Be careful.”
Yunho blinks and looks up at Mingi, pouting. His whole body slumps down, and his classic puppy dog eyes and pout washes over his face in the blink of an eye, amusing Mingi with the speed that he turns his brat mode on.
“Okay, what’s up with you?” He chuckles, confused by this new side of the elder he was seeing. He contemplates for a second on getting one of the others, like Seonghwa, because this is definitely far from his area of expertise. He doesn't want to accidentally fuck things up, remembering what he’s heard about subspace before, during a much needed group discussion they had during San’s birthday, right before they gave him his very last and most memorable gift of the day.
(Hongjoong and Seonghwa had brought up wanting to discuss everyone’s boundaries and limits, along with kinks and any exploration they wanted to do, seeing that they were all pretty much involved with each other at that point. Safe words and limits were rediscussed, experiments were planned loosely, and promises were made- several jokes too, Yunho, Yeosang, and Jongho all being the main culprits.
The discussion would have gone on much longer had the mood not shifted drastically just half an hour in, when the list of kinks they were discussing started to get more and more erotic, their erections becoming much too hard to ignore.)
Mingi learned a lot during that talk, both about his partners and sex in general. He’d never really dived into sex as a topic before. It’s one of the few areas where he used to have very little knowledge and interest in, but now that he’s got seven amazing partners who he loves deeply, and who are all insanely attractive and also insanely horny, he’s somewhat picked up an interest in it. Somewhat.
He thinks back to what Wooyoung had said about going deep into subspace sometimes, how she’ll often lose the ability to talk and think, and the things that she loves when she’s in it. Now that Mingi is thinking about her words, it sounds a lot like what’s going on with Yunho in front of him.
Mingi doesn't quite know if he’s even capable of handling something like that, not yet at least. He really should get Seonghwa, or maybe even Jongho. He doesn't want to risk upsetting Yunho, not while he's in such a vulnerable state.
But as he tries to get up, Yunho whines and his eyes start flooding with tears. Mingi panics and sits back down, confused on what to do next until Yunho starts tugging at the ends of Mingi’s shorts.
“Okay, okay,” he chuckles, standing up just enough to get his cock out of his pants. Yunho’s lips are attached to him in the blink of an eye, before Mingi is even seated back on the bed. Mingi lets out a soft hiss, spreading his legs to accommodate Yunho more. “Shit.”
Mingi’s softness doesn't seem to bother Yunho at all, in fact it motivates him. He licks, sucks, and swirls his tongue around his tip, not stopping until Mingi is fully hard in his mouth. He sucks his cock like it’s his favorite treat in the whole world, lapping at the sides and sloppily licking all over.
“Fuck,” Mingi moans out, throwing his head back. “Yunnie,” he pants, looking back down at him, “I’m not gonna last if you keep that up.”
His warning only makes Yunho more eager, even going as far as deepthroating Mingi. Mingi hunches over his head, gasping as his hands fly up to the elder’s hair, his eyes fluttering close as Yunho attempts to take his entire length down his throat. He gags so hard and Mingi is just about to push him off, concerned- until Yunho starts moaning around his dick, repeatedly letting his tip hit the back of his throat.
“Ah, fuck,” Mingi moans out, hardly getting a chance to warn Yunho as he cums just seconds later. He falls back against the bed, letting out a loud moan as Yunho milks him through his orgasm, not pulling off even when Mingi hisses in oversensitivity.
The pressure around his cock gets a little too overwhelming and he goes to push Yunho’s mouth off. But when his dick slips out, Yunho instantly bursts into tears, startling Mingi.
“Yun? Yunho, hey.” Mingi tilts his head, trying to get the other to look at him as he wipes his tears away with his thumbs. “Yunho.”
Yunho whines, nudging Mingi’s hands off and instead climbing into his lap, nuzzling his face into his neck. Exasperated, and torn between fondness and concern, Mingi wraps his arms around Yunho’s waist, gently rocking the two of them back and forth as he strokes his hair. “Yunnie…”
Maybe he really should have gotten Seonghwa.
~
“Uno,” Seonghwa giggles as they place a red two card down on the never-ending pile on the floor, leaving them with only one card in their hand.
“I swear, you’re fucking cheating,” Hongjoong huffs as he draws a card. For some crazy reason, even though he has almost twenty cards in his hand, he doesn't have a single red one, or the matching number. He grumbles as he flips the card over, though his mood quickly improves when he realizes it’s a red four and he smacks it down on the pile, grinning to himself.
“You’re just saying that ‘cause you’re losing,” Seonghwa says with a laugh as Hongjoong's face falls, his eyes narrowing at them. They look down at the wide spread of cards in Hongjoong's hand- it’s all their fault and they’re so proud of it, still giggling over Hongjoong’s grumpy expression when Seonghwa had ended a draw four trend that had started at Mingi, forcing Hongjoong to draw twelve cards in total.
Wooyoung takes her turn, putting down two different colored cards right away, a red one with a green on top, bringing her total down to three. The +2 in the corners makes everyone excited as they look over at Mingi, who had been teetering between one and two cards for his past few turns.
But Mingi is completely zoned out, like he’s weirdly been doing sporadically throughout the game. It takes Wooyoung nudging his leg to snap him out of it. “Dude. You good?”
He blinks rapidly, looking up at her, then at all of them, his face heating up as he realizes it’s his turn and he looks down at the pile of cards. “Yeah, sorry.” He chuckles and pretends like he doesn't see Wooyoung’s smug grin out of the corner of his eye, picking four cards from the diminishing stack.
Just as San is about to draw a card, a particularly loud noise makes him stop, the others pausing as well. They all look at each other, confused until the noise rings out a second time, realization sequentially popping up on each of their faces.
“What,” Seonghwa looks around at the others and pieces it all together in seconds, looking over at Hongjoong and huffing in disbelief. “Didn’t he just fuck you into another dimension not even hours ago? How the hell is he already at it again?”
Hongjoong’s cheeks flush a dark pink. He shyly swats at Seonghwa, his signature squirrel-like pout taking over his face. “Shut up.”
“It’s Jongho,” San chuckles, finally drawing his card and sitting back since he had nothing to play. “He’d go all week long if we could keep up.”
“I could keep up,” Wooyoung grumbles under her breath as she sulkily fidgets with her cards, clearly jealous she’s not the one currently getting fucked. They all laugh at her, and San ruffles her hair fondly, making her hit his shoulder with a small smile.
A loud cry makes them all shut up. It's a sound they've never heard before.
“Holy shit, was that…” Wooyoung straightens up, craning her neck to hear better. “Wait, who was that?”
“Was that Yeosang?”
“Nah, that was totally Yunho,” Seonghwa corrects Hongjoong without delay. They look up from the cards, laughing when they see everyone’s impressed looks. “What? I’ve been fucking that man longer than any of you have. Of course I know it’s him.”
“Dang…” San trails off, biting his lip as he cranes his ear towards the basement entrance. “He kinda sounds…”
“Really fucking good?” Hongjoong laughs out breathily, forcing himself to put his cards down on the table before he ends up accidentally crushing them in his hands.
The air in the room grows noticeably tense, silent apart from the occasional loud moans. They're all exchanging looks with each other, knowing they're all thinking the exact same thing.
“I ain’t even gonna lie,” Hongjoong straightens up, looking like he’s getting ready to stand. “I want to be down there right now.”
“Oh, me too. I wanna go down there so badly. Oh, I need to watch.”
Hongjoong and Wooyoung take one look at each other and they both abruptly stand up, cards forgotten behind them as they scramble over each other and rush to the basement door.
“Seriously?” Seonghwa laughs as they watch the two leave, looking back at Mingi and San. “Can you believe them?”
The younger two laugh and nod, and the three of them decide to gather all the cards up and redeal them for a new game, since the other two were clearly not returning.
But Seonghwa keeps shifting in their seat, and not even ten minutes into the new game they finally cave, startling Mingi and San with the speed they drop their cards and stand up with. “Oh, fuck it,” they laugh before heading to the basement to join the others.
Mingi and San stare at each other, amused smiles on both their faces. San straightens up, opens his mouth, and then closes it again, slumping back down. He glances over at the basement door, and then back at Mingi, giggling shyly at the fond look on his face. “Okay,” he finally says, “if I go, you’re coming with me.”
Mingi looks San up and down, his smile slowly growing cheeky. He bites his lip, looking over in the direction of the basement door for a few seconds before looking back at San, shrugging and smiling. “Sure, why not?” Truthfully, Mingi’s had a nagging itch deep in his stomach that he’s been looking to scratch since Yunho had sucked him off earlier, and hearing the elder only made it so much more prominent. Now that the opportunity is presenting itself, he isn't going to let it go to waste.
San falters, not having expected for Mingi to agree so willingly. His skin heats up under the taller’s gaze, and when Mingi stands so does he, both of them staring at each other before Mingi finally moves and kisses San. San is already letting out soft moans against his lips, and they don't separate even as they clumsily walk towards the basement door, giggling between kisses the entire way.
Notes:
so basically yunho is in heat thats it thats the chapter
Chapter 107: i could be gentle, but that ain't what you like
Notes:
the fact that this is the third time im using iyf lyrics bc it just fits them so well.. oh freakteez u rlly did ur thing w that one
oh this one is a doozy. theres a lot happening. took a while to finish but shes finally here.
usually i would have split this up bc its sooo long but… eh im posting it all at once lmao hope u enjoy 9k words of just pure hornyteez
yall are about see so many different sides... muahahahahahahha
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
“Oh, hey there, pup,” Jongho chuckles when Yunho snuggles up to his side, pawing at his arm with a barely perceptible pout.
He’s just playing a video game in the basement after dinner, shirt off to have one less layer between him and the mid-summer heat. He wanted to relax and chill out for a little bit, without the usual chaos that was always ongoing between the eight of them. Not that he hated it, no. He could never. He loves and cherishes every second they spend together, wishes that he could just spend every waking and sleeping minute with all seven of them every single day.
They had the kind of friendship young adults wish for: a support system to accompany them on the journey of figuring out life and learning about themselves, exploring everything that the world has to offer them and pushing through every challenge they face. And they had the kind of relationship most people could only dream of: filled with fun, laughter, sex, tons of mutual attraction, tons of adventures and time together, and tons of happiness. Not to mention their bond is indescribable, unreachable even for blood-related families.
So in short, Jongho enjoys and cherishes all the time he spends with the seven of them. However, even he just wants a quiet moment to himself sometimes.
Jongho pauses his game and tosses his controller aside, snaking an arm around Yunho's bare waist to tug him closer. He squeezes at his sides appreciatively, tilting his head to fully and unashamedly admire his boyfriend’s body.
Yunho’s commitment to the gym is definitely starting to pay off, the little fat he had around his stomach and waist months ago long gone now. His abs are still just in the process of forming, barely toned shadows- Yunho still has to flex if he wants to show off. But he doesn't complain, in fact he seems to be quite happy with where he's at and seems content on just maintaining his form.
And while Jongho mourns the days of being able to dig his fingers into the soft fat of Yunho’s tummy when they cuddled, he can tell how much happier exercising had made him over these past few months, pulling him out of a slump he had been in. His self confidence had also skyrocketed, evident in the way he’s been showing himself off more, adding more fitted clothes into his wardrobe that show off his physique rather than hide it.
Some days he’s been going shirtless too, like today, the entirety of his torso exposed for Jongho to savor with his hands and eyes. He reaches down and grabs Yunho’s thigh, maneuvering him until his legs are draped across his lap. Yunho goes pliantly, adjusting his position until he’s able to comfortably rest his head on Jongho’s shoulder. He seems a little weary, which sparks a lick of concern in the younger.
“Everything okay?”
Yunho nods, giving him a weak smile and nuzzling closer. “Mhm. Missed you.”
“Aw,” Jongho smiles, melting and tugging him closer. He closes his eyes as he relaxes with Yunho against him, his body warmth and touch overpowering every single thought in Jongho’s head. He doesn't know how all of them, especially their resident cuddlers like Wooyoung and Yunho, could have the most comforting touches he’s ever felt. Even if he wasn’t upset or sad, the second he’s in one of their arms he’s comforted beyond belief.
Maybe it’s just because they’re all older than him, and he’d spent the past sixteen years of his life being an older brother. Being the youngest with them makes him feel more his age, more willing to be vulnerable and taken care of. He tries not to think too hard about it though, instead he just focuses on getting all the snuggles that he could in.
They don’t have a lot of time in their vacation left- soon, he’ll be going back to Maryland, back to being hours away from each of his partners. And after spending nearly a month straight with them, it’s going to fucking suck ass, Jongho already knows it. He knows he’ll miss them terribly, and that he’s going to hate every second of every day that he has to be apart from them. But whatever, it’s only two weeks. He’ll live.
He could honestly fall asleep like this, with the weight of Yunho settled against him, his steady breathing filling the silence, and his comforting scent in his nose- his signature coffee and whiskey cologne that he wears every day that just makes Jongho’s brain go Yunho when he smells it, even if he smelled it on someone else. He’s pretty sure most of them associate the scent with the dancer now, the combination being so him that it’s hard to separate the two.
It becomes clear that Yunho had fallen asleep when Jongho hears his tiny snores. He smiles, thinking fuck it, a little nap with him wouldn't hurt. He adjusts Yunho’s position so that he could lay him down, and then crawls behind him, tugging him closer to his chest and spooning him.
When he wakes, he feels another body pressed up to his back. He smiles at the thought of one of his partners coming in and joining their nap. He looks down at the arm wrapped around his waist, recognizing the colorfully beaded bracelet on the wrist right away- he has the matching one. His smile widens, and he shifts around gingerly, careful not to wake up the still sleeping two.
He looks over at Yeosang, heart warming at the sight of the elder fast asleep. Yeosang is always pretty, but Jongho thinks he’s especially pretty now, face illuminated by the gentle glow of a single lamp- Yeosang had probably turned off all the lights when he realized they were napping- and his lips jutted out in a soft pout.
Jongho can’t take his eyes off of him or his exposed chest, rolling over to drape his arm across his waist. He’s laying on his stomach now with half his body on Yeosang, the other half still on the bed. He starts to pepper kisses all over the elder’s face.
Like the light sleeper he is, Yeosang stirs awake, inhaling sharply before his lips curl into a sleepy smile seconds later. His arms go up to wrap around Jongho’s neck, keeping him from straying too far away. He giggles when Jongho’s kisses turn into rapid-fire ones all over his cheeks and lips, already beaming before he’s even opened his eyes.
He does open them eventually, smile widening at the sight of Jongho looking so happy, his gummy smile melting his heart. “What? What’s got you so happy?” He chuckles, though in his sleepy state they come out more as low rumbles.
“Well, I got to wake up next to the most stunning angel I’ve ever seen in my life.”
Yeosang feels his entire body heat up, his hand flying up to cover his reddening face. He hated how Jongho always had a way with words, how he could simply look at him and make him fold almost instantly. “Jongho,” he whines, growing embarrassed of how shy he was getting already. Jongho laughs, going back to kissing all over Yeosang’s face and moving to lay in between his legs. Yeosang instinctively wraps his legs around his waist, their bodies fitting snugly together.
Jongho captures Yeosang’s lips in a kiss, starting off slow and sweet at first. Unsurprisingly, it gradually gets more passionate, wetter and needier, and now the two are lazily rutting against each other, breathy moans filling the tiny space in between them each time they part.
“Hmm,” Yeosang pants as Jongho mouths along his jaw, “fuck. Babe, we’re gonna wake Yunho up.”
“Let him. He might wanna join.”
Yeosang huffs out a laugh, lightly smacking his chest. “You know we’re supposed to be letting him sleep.”
Jongho grins cheekily, kissing down his neck as he murmurs, “I know a good way to knock him right back out.”
“You dipshit.”
As predicted, Yunho starts moving next to them, the two looking over at him as he shifts around in the bed. Soon, his eyes flutter open, his lips curling into a sleepy smile when he looks up to see them. “Hmm… Me too,” he pouts as he opens his arms and sluggishly reaches out for his boyfriends.
The younger two both laugh and separate to crawl closer to Yunho, Jongho lying behind him once again while Yeosang lays in front of him. They sandwich the dancer between them, scooting closer to him until Yeosang could lift his leg and drape it across both Yunho’s and Jongho’s, effectively locking them all in place.
Yunho huffs out a laugh, slightly at a loss. He’s a lot stronger than he used to be a few months ago, yes, but he was honestly still no match for Jongho or Yeosang, especially not combined. There’s no way he’s getting out of this, not when he’s feeling as sleepy as he is. “Well. Guess I’m stuck here.”
“Precisely,” Yeosang giggles as he and Jongho bring their arms across Yunho and over to each other, completely trapping the elder in.
Yunho giggles nervously, realizing that he’s getting turned the fuck on, his cock practically jumping in his underwear. He shyly shrinks into himself, heart pounding away in his chest as his stomach fills with fluttering butterflies. Yeosang’s massive bicep and Jongho’s thicker arm brush up against his thinner one, their bare chests pressed to his back and front making his skin feel all warm and tingly. He gulps hard, realizing just how small he feels in their collective embrace. How, even with his sleeper build, he feels and looks weaker than the both of them.
Yeosang makes a noise of interest, his smile growing smug. “Okay… So you’re into this.”
Jongho exclaims and sits up on his elbow, looking up at Yunho’s pink face before looking right at his crotch and smiling mischievously. “Well, that’s nice to know.”
Yunho huffs out a laugh, shyness in every move and sound he makes. After a bit of a struggle he finally breaks free from their hold, though he only manages to sit up for seconds before he’s pulled back into them again, the both of them grabbing his shoulder at the same time and pushing him down. His eyes grow wide and he lets out a soft squeak when his head hits the pillow, his dick hardening up and pressing right into Yeosang’s growing erection.
“Oh yeah, you're so into this.”
Yunho hides his blushing face in Yeosang’s neck, panting and whining as he ruts forward and grinds their dicks together. Jongho brings his hands up Yunho’s chest to rub and tease his nipples, placing a few tender kisses to the back of his neck before biting down on a specific spot that he knows makes Yunho go weak in the knees. His knowledge gets proven correct when Yunho gasps and pushes back against Jongho’s crotch.
“Fuck,” Jongho hisses out, his hand flying to Yunho’s waist to keep him in place as he grinds against the elder’s ass. He rolls his hips slowly and deeply, rubbing his stiff cock all over Yunho’s ass, chasing after his own pleasure. Yunho sucks his lip between his teeth, muffling himself as Jongho’s firm movements cause him to rut forward against Yeosang's cock.
“Ah- hmm,” Yunho bites down on his lip a second time, hiding away in Yeosang’s neck once again as his mind starts to muddle over and flood with only his boyfriends. Yeosang and Jongho take one look at each other before they both smirk and nod, maneuvering Yunho around and getting him on his back as Yeosang tugs his underwear down.
Yunho nearly loses it when Yeosang immediately takes his cock into his mouth while Jongho’s tongue simultaneously attacks his nipple, swirling and licking around the bud before he sucks it into his mouth. His mind goes blank in an instant, the weird haze that had been lingering around consuming him just like that- not even static whirs away in his head. His only thoughts are occupied with the hands and mouths on him. He sobs out and arches into Jongho, curling his fingers around the pillow above his head in a deathly tight grip.
In his efforts to get away he unintentionally thrusts up into Yeosang’s mouth, gasping and stilling his hips when he hits the back of his throat. His self control lasts all of two seconds before he’s steadily rocking into his mouth, melting back into the bed in bliss and practically drooling onto the pillow. It’s the only thing keeping him grounded, his soul currently feeling like it’s three seconds away from flying out of his body from all the attention.
Jongho licks and bites his way up Yunho’s chest and neck until their lips meet. Yunho kisses him back with such fervor it has Jongho pulling back a little, but he quickly regains control and invites his own tongue into Yunho’s mouth, swallowing and licking up every mewl and whine he lets out. Yunho releases one hand from the pillow to hold onto Yeosang’s hair instead, whimpering at the loss of Jongho’s lips against his when he breaks away to sloppily kiss down his torso.
Yeosang migrates lower and sucks Yunho’s balls into his mouth, while Jongho kisses and licks at his tip before sinking his mouth down. The combined sensation has Yunho writhing underneath them, unable to go anywhere with their hands pinning him to the bed, Yeosang’s on his thighs and Jongho’s on his stomach and waist.
The pillow essentially becomes Yunho’s emotional and physical support, tightly wrapped up in his arms and hiding his bright pink face away from the younger two. His pants and whines are muffled like he wants them to be but Jongho is having none of it. He pulls off of Yunho's cock entirely and sits back on his knees, smirking as he runs his hand up Yunho's thigh to his waist. “Come on, pup. Let me hear you. Let them all hear you.” He wraps his hand around Yunho’s cock, stroking him just to tease before he moves on to his real mission- bringing his hand further down to Yeosang’s head and shoving him down until his mouth could reach Yunho’s hole.
Yeosang gets the message right away and eagerly laps at Yunho’s rim, digging his tongue in as he brings his hands down from his thighs to his ass. Yunho keens loudly, and he squirms around a little too much trying to get away from the overwhelming pleasure. Yeosang wraps his arms around his waist to hold him down, restricting him as he licks and sucks relentlessly at his hole.
Yunho lets out a shuddering staccato moan when Jongho reaches down and wraps his free hand around his cock again, languidly stroking him. The younger watches his eyes flutter close, and he smirks and tightens his grip in Yeosang’s hair to shove him further in, a push that only increases his enthusiasm.
Jongho suddenly gets an idea looking at Yunho's dick. “Wanna make this a little more fun?”
Yunho just nods jerkily, not having the capability to form a thought and not trusting his voice either. With a smirk, Jongho reaches into the drawer of the side table where he knows he and Seonghwa had stashed it, and finds the cock ring he’s looking for, grabbing the almost empty bottle of lube too. Yunho doesn't register it at first with his eyes being closed, but when he feels Jongho start to roll the band down his stiff cock, his eyes shoot open. He looks down, biting his lip as he watches him put the toy on. Jongho drags his hand down slowly to tease him, until the ring sits snugly just above his balls. Now he can really have some fun.
With lube in his hand, Jongho rubs his palm all over Yunho's tip, watching every twist of his face and soaking up every sound he lets out. He hardly keeps his hands on him for more than seconds at a time, pulling away in intervals whenever Yunho’s breathing gets too quick.
He drags the pad of his thumb deep into his slit, twists his wrist as he pumps him and rubs the lube all over, drags his fingertips down the sides just to hear the way Yunho’s breath quivers and catches in his throat. He pays extra attention to his balls too, massaging and squeezing at them, even flicking them a little. Each hit has Yunho flinching and moaning incessantly, whimpers and whines that fills Jongho's ears up like music.
Then he brings his hand back and slaps his cock, watching it recoil and swing from side to side. He’s unable to stop his smile as Yunho jolts and keens, his entire body almost lifting off the mattress as a pathetic spurt of cum dribbles down the side of his length.
Yeosang lifts his head in a daze, slightly confused as he looks at Yunho then up at Jongho. He had been completely unaware of what was happening outside of the elder’s ass the whole time, and hadn't realized why Yunho had suddenly jerked so harshly. Jongho couldn't help but laugh and ruffle his hair fondly, shoving his head back down without another word. Yeosang happily goes back to eating Yunho out like he never stopped.
Jongho is slow to take Yunho’s cock in hand again, and when he does he hardly moves, just languidly squeezes and rubs his tip until his high-pitched whimpers have quieted down to harsh pants. Then he slaps and flicks his cock over, and over, and over, until the usually pink skin is flushed red and purpling at his tip. Until it’s so stiff in Jongho’s hand that it almost feels completely solid. Until Yunho is trembling and struggling to regulate his breathing, his voice long gone and nowhere to be found.
“You wanna cum?” Jongho’s voice is teasing, his smile equally as condescending as he looks into Yunho’s blown out, watery eyes, holding his gaze and never wavering. Yunho nods quickly, his breathing quickening up as he starts to jerkily fuck up into Jongho’s hand, subsequently grinding back onto Yeosang’s face.
“Yeah?” Jongho mocks his frantic nodding, feigning shock when Yunho sobs out as he pulls his hand away, fat tears rolling down his cheeks and making Jongho coo at him. His puppy did always look so pretty crying. “Aw,” he pouts deceptively. “I’m sorry.”
He’s not sorry. There's no apology written on his face, only smugness, and soon pride when Yunho pleads to be touched, begs for Jongho to let him cum. But Jongho doesn't give him anything, in fact he doesn't even acknowledge Yunho's tears. Instead he crawls closer to his head on his knees, tugging his shorts and boxers down enough to free his cock. He bites his lip as he smacks it against Yunho’s cheek a few times, before angling it down into his awaiting mouth and sliding in onto his tongue.
He pulls right back out, grabbing the base of his dick to hit his tip on Yunho’s extended tongue. He does that again and again, thrusting in and out, pausing between each thrust just to tease Yunho a little. He never once breaks eye contact, forces Yunho to keep his eyes locked on his even while he fucks into his mouth.
Yunho struggles helplessly to keep his eyes open, nearly closing them on several occasions only to open them again when Jongho gives him warning slaps on his reddening cheeks and tugs at his hair. Tears fill his waterline, his dilated pupils sparkling like stars even in the dim yellow glow of the singular lamp next to the bed.
Jongho slaps Yunho’s cheek a couple more times, and then roughly grabs his hair, holding his head in place as he fucks into his mouth. Yunho moans and drools and chokes around his cock, too far gone to do anything other than let his mouth and throat be used. Yeosang is still happily buried in his ass, fucking Yunho open with his tongue while unashamedly stroking himself, the precum oozing out of his tip making the slide of his hand easier.
Jongho slides out and pulls Yunho's head back until his neck is nearly bent at a perfect right angle, not breaking eye contact. He smirks as he leans directly over him, spitting a small glob straight into his open mouth. A string of saliva still connects them even after Yunho closes his lips, only breaking when Jongho pulls back and shoves the elder's head down on his cock again. “Yeah, get it nice and wet, puppy,” he groans out, throwing his head back as he thrusts into the tight heat of Yunho’s throat.
Moments later Jongho pulls Yunho’s head off again, this time a bit more gentle as he brings his hand down to his cheek to caress it. He leans down close and searches his eyes for any hint of discomfort, murmuring a soft okay? while analyzing his every breath, every quiver, his entire demeanor softening up for just a moment. He only sees hazy lust and ravenous hunger in Yunho's eyes, no inkling of any kind of hurt. Exactly what he was expecting in the first place, he knows with full confidence that Yunho is enjoying every second of this just like he is. But what he gets as an actual response though is just fervent nods and pleading whines, which, that just won't do. They’ve fucked more than enough times for Yunho to know Jongho’s rules at this point.
In a measly attempt at being closer, Yunho leans up quickly, hoping to steal a kiss or two from his boyfriend. But Jongho is faster, backing up right before their lips meet. The tenderness that was in his expression mere seconds ago completely disappears, his hooded eyes and sinister smirk returning as he chuckles at Yunho’s pouty whines. He cups his jaw in between his thumb and pointer finger, forcing his head to stop moving and bringing him close until their noses practically brushed together. “I want to hear it from you, pup. Then I’ll give you what you want.”
“Yeah, ‘m okay, please fuck me, please, ah- please, wan’ you so bad, please,” Yunho croaks out in a rush of air, babbling and desperately trying to hold in his sobs. His trembling hands fly down to Yeosang’s hair, breathy gasps spilling from his lips and his toes curling as Yeosang does some downright sinful magic with his tongue. Yunho’s eyes roll to a fluttering close, his jaw falling slack as he throws his head back onto the pillow. “Kiss me, daddy, wan’ kiss.”
Jongho is taken aback for only a second, briefly faltering before he collects himself and grins widely- Yunho had never called him that before, ever. He actually doesn't think he's ever heard Yunho utter that word once in bed, not even with the others. He feels so accomplished at the wrecked mess the elder is already, all flushed skin and watery eyes and swollen red lips, all while he hasn't even fucked him yet.
He coos at Yunho, patting his cheek a little roughly. “Well, since you asked so nicely,” he smirks, granting him the kiss he’s begging for.
Yunho moans into his mouth, frantically rutting against Yeosang's. He eagerly rubs his tongue all over Jongho’s, panting and whining as he gets so frustratingly close, his core burning with the need for release.
“Close, puppy?”
Yunho hesitantly nods, wary of getting denied again. But Jongho only reaches down and grips his cock firmly, stroking him rapidly. “Go on. Make a mess.”
Yunho clamps his thighs down around Yeosang's head, his entire body jerking and spasming as he cums so hard he goes cross-eyed. His back arches into a perfect curve, sobs racking through him while his chest and stomach gets painted in messy lines and puddles of white.
Jongho keeps his eyes glued to Yunho’s face. He slowly drags his fingers through the mess, bringing them up to Yunho's lips with a smirk. “Open.”
Yunho’s mouth falls open on command, his eyes round and glistening as they bore into the younger’s. Jongho slips his fingers in, biting his lip as Yunho starts sucking like it was a cock instead. He moans at the taste of himself, squirming and bringing his hands down to Yeosang's hair to hold him in place as he grinds against his tongue.
Yeosang’s tongue is like a soothing kind of pressure, a needed contrast from the roughness of Jongho’s touches. Yunho melts back into the pillows, unable to stop himself from circling his hips and rocking against Yeosang’s face. He whines when Jongho pulls his fingers out of his mouth, making him laugh and ruffle his hair affectionately.
Jongho leans down next to Yeosang. “Hmm, baby, think you’ve had your fun now,” he murmurs into his ear, stroking his hair and trying to coax him away from Yunho. Seconds later Yeosang finally pulls off of Yunho’s hole, clearly in a blissed daze. He smiles up at Jongho as the younger towers over him ready to take his spot, but he quickly starts pouting when he registers his words, realizing he would have to let Yunho go. He tightens his grip around his waist, a scowl on his face.
Endeared, Jongho laughs and threads his fingers through Yeosang’s hair, lightly scratching at the back of his scalp. Yeosang’s eyes flutter close, and he almost loosens up his grip but he quickly snaps out of it, tightening his arms once again and pouting bigger as he nuzzles his cheek against Yunho’s inner thigh. Luckily though, Jongho knows exactly how to crack him. “You wanna use his mouth?”
It’s just like throwing a dog a bone. Yeosang lets go of Yunho almost instantly, making Jongho laugh at his eagerness. With only two taps to Yunho’s thigh he wordlessly signals for him to get on his hands and knees, which he does just seconds later, his obedience making Jongho smirk.
While Yeosang strips himself of his last bits of clothing and gets comfortable in front of Yunho, Jongho uses his knee to nudge Yunho’s legs further apart, bringing his hips lower to the bed and his ass down to the perfect angle. He then lands a couple slaps to his ass, bringing his hand down one more time than he was first intending to just to watch the way Yunho jumps and to hear his hiccuping whines.
He grabs the base of his dick and lines himself up with his hole, slowly pushing in. Yunho's jaw goes slack and his body starts to melt into the bed, his head hanging low between his shoulders. Jongho repeatedly pulls back an inch just to push in two more until he's buried all the way in, running his hand over Yunho’s ass and into the curve of his lower back, nudging him lower so that his ass sticks out nice and perfect for him to fuck into.
Yeosang reaches up to tangle his fingers in Yunho's hair and pushes his head down, biting his lip as he watches the elder take his hard cock into his mouth without any resistance. “Shit,” he hisses out, eyes glued to Yunho’s lips, admiring how they stretch around him as Yunho attempts to fit as much as he could in his mouth. He half-moans, half-laughs when he overdoes it too early and gags, stroking his hair in an attempt to get him to ease up. “Easy there, puppy,” he utters out in a strained voice, trying not to lose his mind over how desperate Yunho looked just to taste his cock.
But Yunho doesn't falter or stop, instead goes back to deepthroating Yeosang like his jaw isn't starting to ache and his throat isn't beyond sore already. His voice is definitely going to be gone after this but he doesn't care. All he cares about is getting Yeosang’s cum on his tongue.
“Fuck,” Yeosang throws his head back and thrusts up into Yunho’s mouth, his jaw falling slack from the feeling of his throat around his tip. Yunho coughs consistently but he doesn't pull off, slobbering and drooling all over Yeosang’s cock. The sounds his mouth makes as Yeosang fucks into it are so wet, so obscene paired with the sounds of Jongho’s hips smacking against his ass. Yeosang could cum just from listening to them alone.
Yeosang’s cock slips out of Yunho’s mouth right as Jongho slams into him and pulls back until just his tip is left. The wrecked, panicked sob that rips out of Yunho’s chest is so loud and so unlike him that Jongho almost stops moving entirely, him and Yeosang both looking at each other and at the elder with concern. But Yunho just whimpers and pushes his ass back, urging Jongho to start moving again as he eagerly takes Yeosang’s cock in his mouth, visibly relaxing once both of his holes are filled again.
“Fuck,” Yeosang awes breathily. He wants to watch but eventually the pleasure overwhelms him, his eyes fluttering close as the familiar burn settles deep in his core.
“Oh, that’s fucking hot, shit.”
Yeosang and Jongho both turn their heads to the entrance of the basement, finding Hongjoong and Wooyoung there. Hongjoong is staring at Yunho in awe, the tent in his shorts steadily growing bigger. Wooyoung is already stripping as she makes her way over to the three, crawling in the bed and sitting on her knees next to them.
When Yeosang reaches out for her she adjusts until she’s partially laying on her side next to him, and he pulls her in for a kiss with a hand on the back of her neck. He brings his other hand up from Yunho’s hair to run down her torso and over her thigh, maneuvering her until her leg is partly on his thigh, unable to go much further due to Yunho’s head being in the way.
Yunho, in his cloudy haze that’s growing even fuzzier with each pounding thrust of Jongho’s hips, pulls off of Yeosang’s cock and opens his eyes. It takes a few blinks to see the second body next to him due to his blurry, tear-filled vision, but he can just about make out the fuzzy outline of someone else’s cock. He doesn't register who it is at first, just that there’s another dick in front of his face that hasn't been in his mouth yet. He needs to change that as soon as possible.
So he licks a long strip up the side before wrapping his lips around it and sinking down until the tip hits his throat.
Wooyoung breaks away from Yeosang and throws her head back onto his arm, letting out a string of whiny moans and hissing curses as her hand flies down to Yunho’s hair. “Ah, Yunnie- fuck.”
Yeosang presses firm kisses to Wooyoung’s neck, transitioning into wetter, teethier nibbles that have her whimpering and moaning, already starting to fall apart underneath the two within seconds. Eventually he starts to suck deep, dark marks onto her neck and collarbone, all while his hand is tangled in Yunho’s hair alongside Wooyoung’s, boldly controlling the pace that Yunho is moving his head at. The elder doesn't seem to mind in the slightest, his eyes closed and expression peaceful as he sucks and runs his tongue all over Wooyoung’s cock.
Hongjoong kneels with one knee on the edge of the bed, watching the four of them as he palms himself through his underwear. He hears footsteps coming from the stairs and turns just in time to see Seonghwa enter, smirking at them when they meet eyes.
“Couldn't resist?” Hongjoong teases as they walk up next to him.
“Hmm, no,” Seonghwa smirks, suddenly changing their mind at the last second and grabbing Hongjoong’s waist, tugging him close. “Now, it’s my turn,” they murmur before kissing him without giving him a second to react.
Hongjoong is lightly taken aback at first but he quickly melts against Seonghwa, and seconds later he gets shoved down on the bed next to Wooyoung. He looks up at the eldest with rounded eyes, swallowing thickly as they crawl on top of him. Seonghwa settles in between his legs, leaning down to kiss him again.
Mingi and San come stumbling in just then, nearly tripping over the last couple of stairs in their haste to kiss each other again. They’re not paying attention to where they’re going but they don't care, not even when the back of San’s legs hit the back of the couch. He yelps as he falls back, Mingi falling down on top of him, equally as startled. They catch the attention of both Hongjoong and Seonghwa for a brief second before they laugh and focus on each other again, but San and Mingi are too caught up in each other to notice.
Their lips meet again right as a loud cry rips out of Wooyoung, the younger cumming into Yunho’s mouth as Yeosang’s tongue and fingers attack her nipples. Jongho had given Yunho a small break from his brutal dick, instead fingering him with the sole intention of teasing the hell out of his prostate.
Yunho eagerly swallows her cum, not pulling off until he's certain she's done. Jongho snatches him away as Wooyoung sinks back into the bed with a soft moan, Yeosang still not stopping his abuse to her nipples. He takes Yunho’s previous place between her legs, spreading them and kissing his way down her torso until he reaches her hole. He flicks his tongue over it teasingly, giggling at the way Wooyoung jolts and whines before thrusting his tongue in.
Wooyoung keens under him, leisurely dragging her hands up and down her body. She watches Yeosang intensely, her bottom lip sucked between her teeth, her fingers brushing over her nipples and pinching them. The sounds she makes are breathy and so prettily sinful, her eyes fluttering close as Yeosang slips two fingers inside her. She brings a hand down to Yeosang's hair to push him deeper, her other one still toying with her nipple.
A string of moans and curses from next to her catches her attention, Wooyoung turning her head just in time to see Hongjoong cum all over his stomach as Seonghwa buries themselves to the hilt, groaning into his shoulder. She bites down on her lip, staring right at his pulsing dick between the two, and grinds down on Yeosang’s tongue as arousal trickles into her core. She looks up at Hongjoong's face, gasping softly when she finally notices his handcuffed wrists above his head.
No buildup or anything- she just cums again. It takes both her and Yeosang by surprise. He pulls off and they look at each other, giggling as Yeosang crawls up until he’s eye to eye with Wooyoung, a coy smile on his face. “That was quick,” he murmurs, kissing down her cheek and neck.
Wooyoung blushes, smiling shyly before she nudges him off and gives him a pointed look in Hongjoong's direction. Yeosang turns his head and his jaw drops. His eyes zero in on the cuffs, his dick twitching excitedly. “Fuck. Holy shit, now I think I’m gonna cum.”
Wooyoung hums in agreement, giggling as she turns his head back to look at her. “Do that to me.” She bites her lip, looking down at his. Yeosang’s entire face brightens and he nods quickly, kissing her deeply before clambering off to find the other set of handcuffs in the pile of stuff in the corner.
As he’s looking for them, Yunho is turning into a puddle in the bed, ass in the air and his face pressed down into a pillow. Jongho’s fingers are repeatedly pressing into his prostate, his other hand wrapped around Yunho’s cock and stroking him, moving slowly with his grip loose at the base but tight around his tip. Yunho writhes and moans into the pillow, squirming around incessantly despite trying his hardest not to move.
Seonghwa comes up behind Jongho, running their hands over his shoulders and down his front as they drape themselves along his back. They kiss his cheek with a soft smile. “Hm… Can I?”
Jongho pouts a little, looking down at Yunho as he slows the thrusts of his fingers. Yunho whines and rocks his hips back, turning his head back to look between the two. He silently pleads for Jongho to keep going with his puppy-like eyes, but the youngest doesn't cave to either of them just yet.
“Hongjoong's free and ready,” Seonghwa giggle-whispers into his ear. “And cuffed,” they quickly add with a playful nibble to the younger's earlobe. Jongho instantly peeks behind them, finding the elder laying partially on his back, turned mostly to his side as he makes out sloppily with Wooyoung next to him. He looks in his element with his wrists cuffed in front of him, his skin prettily flushed and cum on his stomach. Wooyoung’s a vision next to him too, laying on her side with her wrists cuffed behind her back now, her hole being relentlessly abused by Yeosang’s unforgiving dick. He’s gotten surprisingly better at topping lately, making Jongho proud in a weird way.
Chuckling, Jongho looks back over at Hongjoong, a little amused by the sight of his visibly loose hole fluttering and practically begging to be fucked. He starts thinking about the sex back in the pool for the hundredth time since, remembering the way the elder felt so perfect around him, the way it felt like he was made for Jongho’s dick. Fuck, he hasn’t been able to stop thinking about it, even got off in the shower earlier that morning with his hand around his dick and Hongjoong’s ass on his mind. He's been wanting another taste so badly.
So he gives in and takes his fingers out of Yunho, getting a whimper in response from the dancer. Seonghwa giggles and kisses Jongho in thanks, swiping their tongue over his just before pulling away. They playfully smack his ass as he walks over to Hongjoong, laughing when he glares back at them. Seonghwa gets an idea just then, and they grab Jongho’s wrist to tug him back and whisper into his ear.
Jongho laughs, nodding before he scurries out of the room with a lighthearted cackle, leaving Yunho confused as Seonghwa turns back to him. They smile down at him, maneuvering him onto his back and crawling between his legs. They soothe his soft, whiny noises with sweet, tender kisses, unhurriedly adjusting their positions until his legs are wrapped around their waist. They lay down on top of him with a content hum, using their forearms on the bed to hold themselves up. “Hi puppy,” they murmur against his lips.
“Hi,” Yunho stutters out breathlessly, giggling as they kiss up and down his neck. Seonghwa smiles down at him, unable to help but find his nearly ruined state just adorable. They can't wait to do even more damage.
“Ho, ho, hoes, merry Christmas,” Jongho says as he drops the bag of toys on the bed. Seonghwa immediately breaks out into laughter, hanging their head and nearly collapsing onto Yunho. Everyone else just looks at him confused, but once they realize what he had just brought in, they all slowly break out into laughs and giggles, one by one putting the pieces of his witty joke together.
“Come here, you absolute loser,” Hongjoong laughs, watching Jongho as he walks over to him with an accomplished grin.
“Can’t be a loser when I stay winning though, can I?” Jongho giggles as he crawls between his open legs, getting another chorus of laughter from his partners.
Seonghwa chuckles, turning their attention back to Yunho. “That idiot, I swear.”
Yunho just giggles, though his sounds quickly fade when he realizes that that's probably what Seonghwa had whispered into Jongho's ear, and that those toys were here so that Seonghwa could use them on him.
It seems that Seonghwa knows exactly what’s going on in Yunho’s mind, their tender smile growing smug as they separate from him to go and dig around for a moment. They pause just before pulling their pick out and they look over at him, smirking. “Close your eyes.”
Yunho gulps, holding Seonghwa’s intense gaze for a moment longer before he obeys and closes his eyes. He startles when he feels the cold silicone pressed up against the base of his cock seconds later. Then there's the click of a button, and the vibrations are turned on, instantly pulling gasps and lewd moans from him.
Seonghwa spends some time rubbing the vibrator up and down Yunho’s cock, lingering around his tip just to watch how he trembles underneath them. They drag the wand down to his balls, watching with a smug smile as Yunho cries and tries to pretend like his body isn't trying to teleport to another planet. Their other hand languidly pumps his leaking cock, squeezing at the tip to milk his precum out.
He writhes relentlessly and sobs as Seonghwa lines up the vibrator alongside his dick and wraps their hand around them both, squeezing them into each other. It’s not until Seonghwa starts to dig their thumb into his slit that Yunho completely loses it though, thrashing around despite his clear efforts to lay still. At the same time they line themselves up with his hole and slowly push in, the tortuous pace making Yunho’s toes curl, his back slowly arching more and more with each inch he’s fed. He can’t stop himself, a small spurt of cum oozes out of his tip and drips onto his stomach.
Yunho melts into the mattress once he’s full of cock again. Despite the fact that Seonghwa is on the smaller side amongst their partners, their skills are more than enough to make up for what they lack in size.
They don’t move at first, just stay fully buried in Yunho while torturing his balls with the toy. Yunho squeezes his eyes shut and clamps his thighs down around Seonghwa’s waist, tears still rolling out of the corners of his eyes and down his face. Then, finally, they start to move, grinding their cock deeply into Yunho before pulling back and thrusting in slowly.
Yunho lets out a shuddering moan, his breath catching in his throat. His walls are still so sensitive from Jongho’s earlier abuse, making every inch of Seonghwa feel bigger than they actually are. Combined with the relentless vibrations against his dick, Yunho feels like ascending to another dimension, every last thought in his head dissipating into blissful silence as Seonghwa pounds into him.
A moan pulls him out of his head an unknown amount of time later- he knows that specific one, can recognize it anywhere. It's Mingi, currently propped up against the pillows and being ridden by San, who’s facing away from him.
Yunho bites down on his lip hard, forcing himself to keep his eyes open to watch even as Seonghwa’s still slamming into him. The elder looks up from where they're watching Yunho’s hole swallowing their cock up, and notices his lack of focus. They look up to see what he’s looking at, chuckling softly as they slow down their thrusts. “What, wish that were you? You wanna be on Mingi’s cock instead?”
Upon hearing his name, Mingi glances over, looking right at Yunho and biting his lip. Yunho swallows hard, looking back down at their crotches, staring at the way San glides up and down on the dancer’s slick cock. He can't stop watching how Mingi’s thick thighs jiggle every time San drops down, could just barely hear the sounds of San’s cries and their hips smacking together over Hongjoong and Wooyoung’s combined moans.
“Well, too bad,” Seonghwa punctuates with a harsh thrust, burying themselves deep and making Yunho cry out as he snaps his gaze back between them. He paws at their waist in a frenzied attempt to get them away, sobbing out as Seonghwa circles their hips and rocks their stiff cock deeply into him. “You’re mine.”
Yunho lets out a string of broken and choked moans. The unforgiving abuse to his prostate has him frantically pawing at Seonghwa’s waist, the painful pleasure making him bounce between needing them to stop and wanting them to keep going.
When he turns his head to hide away in his new comfort pillow, he gets a front row view of Yeosang thrusting into Hongjoong, his ankles up by the younger’s ears. His jaw falls open, and he clenches down hard around Seonghwa without peeling his eyes away from the two, ropes of cum shooting out of his cock and landing on his skin. Seonghwa pulls out abruptly and grabs their dick with a low groan, stroking themselves as they paint Yunho’s stomach with their seed.
They’re quick to soothe Yunho’s whines and complaints about feeling empty, kissing all over his face softly. “Good puppy, it’s okay. Why don’t you take a little breather?”
Yunho melts back into the bed, a blissed smile on his face. He floats higher and higher into a dream-like headspace with each press of Seonghwa’s plush lips against his heated skin. And when Seonghwa finally pulls away they just stare at each other, soft, adoring gazes doing all the speaking for them.
“Doing okay? Want some water?”
Yunho nods jerkily, finally registering just how sore and dry his throat is from all the moaning and dick sucking he’s been doing. Seonghwa leaves him with a forehead kiss and comes back with a few bottles of water, placing them next to the bed before grabbing one for Yunho and opening it.
Yunho is grateful for the small break, snuggling up to Seonghwa’s side as they hold the bottle up for him to drink from. He snuggles into their side with a satisfied sigh once he’s done drinking, and looks around at the others.
Hongjoong and Yeosang swapped places- now Hongjoong is opening Yeosang up for his cock, Yunho getting a perfect view of the way Yeosang's hole easily welcomes his fingers. His eyes linger on them for a beat longer, specifically on Yeosang's prettily blissed face, before he shifts his gaze over to Wooyoung. She’s laid out across Jongho’s lap and rutting into his thighs as Jongho teases her hole with the vibrator, the same one that was just pressed up against Yunho’s dick moments ago. Yunho swallows hard at the sight- he swears he can still feel it, his dick tingling and twitching to life again.
Loud moans has his head snapping towards the source, Yunho looking over just in time to see San cumming, head thrown back and a hand wrapped around his cock, his other one playing with his nipple. His eyes go right to Mingi’s hands, engulfing San’s waist in his hold and making him look smaller than he actually is, a rare feat to accomplish considering his buff figure.
And once again, it's making Yunho’s head spin.
Fuck. He needs Mingi. He hasn't been able to stop thinking about him all day, about how big he is.
“Hey, Mingi?”
Both Yunho and Mingi turn their heads towards Seonghwa, San as well once he catches his breath and plops down next to Mingi. Seonghwa smiles mischievously, glancing down at Yunho momentarily before looking back over at Mingi.
“I think someone wants you.”
Yunho instantly hides his blushing face away in their shoulder, whining in embarrassment while everyone laughs. Mingi chuckles and bites his lip, eyeing Yunho up and down for a moment before calling out to him.
“Hey. Goldie.”
Yunho swallows hard, slow to lift his head up from Seonghwa and even slower to look up at Mingi. Out of the corners of his eyes he can see and feel everyone’s gazes on him, and it makes his skin heat up more, his heart threatening to leap out of his chest.
Mingi just tilts his head with a fond smile, wordlessly saying get over here. Yunho makes everyone laugh with the speed he clumsily rushes over to Mingi at, his limbs shaky and weak as he crawls onto his lap.
Mingi brings his hands up to Yunho’s waist, thumbing softly at the small curves of his hipbones. It sends a dizzying rush up to the elder’s head, the feeling of his large hands on his body. He looks down at Mingi’s still hard cock, biting down on his lip hard as he starts to roll his hips up, his cock brushing up against Mingi’s.
Fuck. Mingi’s bigger. Yunho already knew that, but the sight of his thicker dick lined up next to his skinner one has him whimpering, aching with the need to have his boyfriend inside him already. He sits up on his knees, reaching behind him and lining Mingi’s dick up with his hole.
He lets out a long, breathy fuck as he sinks down, thankfully more than stretched enough to take all of Mingi in one go. He’s already moving in seconds, rocking as deep as he could to feel every single inch. “Touch me,” he pleads in a whiny tone, reaching down for Mingi’s hands and bringing them up to his chest. He lets out breathy moans as Mingi pinches and thumbs at his nipples, his movements steadily getting faster and sloppier.
Yunho leans back and places his hands on Mingi's thighs, the new leverage giving him the ability to bounce faster. He throws his head back in a loud moan, bringing his ass down harder. “Mingi, ah- Minnie, so big, feels so good,” he babbles out.
Mingi bites down on his lip and runs his hands over Yunho's thighs, rubbing and squeezing at them before he tightens his grip, holding Yunho down as he fucks up into him. Then another pair of hands join his, Mingi glancing over to see San. Yunho moans even louder as San runs his hands up and down his sides, attaching his lips to his neck and kissing his skin.
Yunho throws his head back onto San’s shoulder, dropping down hard every time Mingi thrusts up. He gets so lost in the pleasure he doesn't realize that there's a third person touching him now, Hongjoong trailing his hand from Yunho’s stomach up to his nipple before tweaking and pinching it between his fingers. A guttural moan rips out of Yunho as he attaches his mouth to his other one, whines tapering off into sobs and hoarse pleads that quickly gets silenced by Jongho’s lips.
Mingi is actually losing his mind a little. He's never seen Yunho like this before, so desperate for his cock, so loud, so needy. It's awakening something in him, just a bit, the urge to just give Yunho everything he wants and more getting impossible to ignore.
He's never been rough with his partners before, but there's always a first time for everything. And who better to try with other than Yunho, who had already taken so many of his other firsts?
Mingi tightens his hold on Yunho’s waist and experimentally thrusts up a little harder than he's used to going, watching Yunho's reaction closely. “Oh,” Yunho stutters out after breaking apart from Jongho, eyes fluttering close as he weakly paws at Mingi's waist. Mingi thrusts again, and again, until he builds up the confidence and starts pounding up into the elder.
Yunho can't stop moaning, and neither can Mingi, the two completely lost in each other and gradually forgetting about everyone around them. Even Hongjoong and San have to take a step back from Yunho to just watch the two, because holy shit, their desperation is honestly the hottest thing they've ever seen. One by one, they all completely stop what they're doing, their attention entirely on Yunho and Mingi.
Mingi, now that he has Yunho to himself, flips the two over, capturing his lips in a searing kiss. He snakes an arm underneath his head, holding him close and in place as he fucks into him, hard and deep. He buries his head in Yunho's neck, biting down in an effort to muffle himself. He’s already so close, fuck, Yunho just feels so fucking good around him.
Yunho gets louder with each thrust, not even bothering to muffle his screams and wrecked sobs. He wraps his arms and legs around Mingi, digging his nails into his shoulders as his hole clenches and pulsates around his cock.
Everyone had forgotten about each other at this point, all of them much too focused on Yunho and Mingi- mostly Yunho, this new submissive side of him the hottest thing they've ever seen. Nobody knows what exactly happened for him to get like this, but none of them are complaining one bit.
Jongho reaches down, snaking his hand between them and takes the cock ring off of Yunho. Yunho gasps, and bites down on his lip to muffle his near screams as Mingi’s hand replaces Jongho’s, stroking him in time with his thrusts.
The feeling of Mingi’s large hard nearly engulfing his big cock is enough for Yunho. He cums onto his stomach with a sob, stream after stream after stream just shooting out of his cock, pooling into cloudy puddles on his abdomen. It’s the most he’s came all night, honestly shocking everyone a little.
Mingi finally pulls out after a long while of the two catching their breaths. Yunho is just about to pass out, his vision going in and out of blackness. He's too out of it to focus on the bodies surrounding him, everyone morphing together into a blur of figures and hands.
The gentle hands on his body sends him drifting into partial dreamland, hazy mind barely registering the cool, damp cloth swiping against his skin. He doesn't fully black out but he does zone out hard, half his face buried in the pillow, his permanently blissed smile making everyone so helplessly endeared as they move around him. Only Wooyoung is laying down next to him, tired as hell but unable to stop giggling at the elder dancer’s cuteness.
Yunho doesn't snap out of it until nearly half an hour later, when everyone's all cleaned up and ready to call it a night, cuddled and snuggled together in the bed like snug peas in a pod. He blearily lifts his head up off the pillow, turning to Jongho next to him with a sleepy, confused pout, his voice rough and hoarse as he speaks. “Did I call you daddy, or was I hallucinating?”
Jongho laughs sleepily, lightly nudging Yunho’s head back onto the pillow. “Go to sleep, pup.”
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I JUST WANTED ONE MORE BEFORE THE STORY ENDED OKAY SUUUUE ME
Chapter 108: everytime you twist my lips, my dear devoted delicate
Notes:
HI YES THIS TOOK A WHILE i struggles im sorry😭😭
but um... yes the chapter count has.. officially been set... yes there is one more chapter left.. boooooo
uhhh i dont really got anything else to say before you dive in other than there is a very brief somno scene type deal in the beginning so if that aint ur thing.. which if ure reading this story it probably is bc thats like.. their brand atp but ANYWAY ENOUGH YAPPING HERE YA GO
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Hongjoong stirs awake with a soft groan, rubbing his eyes as he sits up. The dull ache in his lower backside makes him hiss out, makes him reach down to rub at the sore muscle. He looks around, surprised to find that only he and Yunho are left in the basement- they're both usually the first ones up. They must've been tired as fuck.
He looks back over at Yunho, who’s laying mostly on his stomach with one leg bent, and smiles tenderly at his adorable sleeping face. His eyes trail up further, over Yunho’s bare legs and up his naked torso, his bottom lip getting sucked between his teeth at the sight of his perfectly grabbable waist. He glances around the room once more before he sits up on his knees to crawl closer to the younger, gingerly crawling around his body until he’s behind him. Shit, he’s getting the perfect view of Yunho’s ass, plump and still tinted red with the faintest handprints, thighs covered in dark purple marks all over.
Hongjoong chuckles to himself, they really did a number on him. Hongjoong is feeling it too honestly, still sore from having three dicks shoved up his ass last night.
He bites his lip, groaning softly as he spreads Yunho’s ass to reveal his puffy, pink hole. Fuck. He can’t help himself, not after he’s been thinking about the younger all night. He brushes the pad of his thumb over his rim, watching the way it flutters in response to his touch. He thinks back to the previous night, back to how ridiculously hot it was to watch Mingi and Yunho go at it like animals in heat.
Hongjoong wraps a hand around his half-hard dick, stroking himself until he's fully erect. He lines himself up and slowly pushes in, eyes glued to Yunho’s face to watch his reaction. Yunho’s nose only scrunches up and he lets out a soft grunt, before his expression smooths out and he’s back to being deep in sleep again.
He starts thrusting, slowly, just to savor the warmth around his cock. Yunho is still perfectly stretched, Hongjoong barely meeting any resistance as he rocks into the taller. He looks down, watching the way his cock disappears in and out of Yunho’s hole.
“Hmm?” Hongjoong looks up to see Yunho's eyes fluttering open slightly before he closes them shut again, his lips parting open in a soft moan. He buries his face into the pillow, muffling his sounds as he rocks back on Hongjoong's cock every time he thrusts forwards. Hongjoong groans and straightens up just to move Yunho’s leg over to his other side, laying between them to kiss him deeply.
He’s not looking to be rough. He’s not looking for another quick fuck. He just wants to be close, with Yunho’s warm arms around him, and his tongue gliding against his.
They kiss and grind against each other for so long that they lose track, Yunho sleepily rolling his hips up each time Hongjoong lazily grinds his down. The room is only filled with the sounds of their lips smacking together and their breathy moans.
“Seriously?” The two break apart to find Seonghwa at the entrance, their arms crossed and pure disbelief on their face. “Did you two not get enough last night? And, Hongjoong, god fucking damn. I’m surprised your dick hasn't fallen off yet. Seriously, are you okay? How are your balls not shriveled up raisins at this point?”
Hongjoong collapses onto Yunho in laughter. Yunho slings his arm over his reddening face, biting down on his lips as he tries his hardest not to laugh.
“I am just genuinely wondering. Genuinely, like how?”
Hongjoong can't respond, he’s still crying of laughter into Yunho’s shoulder. Seonghwa just chuckles and shakes their head. “Whatever, just hurry up and finish, then go wash your hands. Breakfast is ready,” they say before heading back up the stairs.
Hongjoong looks down at Yunho, the two giggling as they lean into each other to kiss again. He starts moving, Yunho reaching down to grab a handful of Hongjoong's ass and tug him deeper. Hongjoong groans and buries his head in Yunho’s neck, the touch encouraging him to go faster and deeper.
Seonghwa calls out to them from the kitchen. “If you’re not up here in five minutes, I will personally put both your dicks in cages and then throw away the keys. Seriously, I oughta lock you all in separate rooms.”
They can both hear the loud collective laughter of everyone else from where they were, their own giggles joining the sounds as Hongjoong's hips slow down. “That’s kinda hot though. A cage?”
Yunho chuckles weakly, nodding without taking his eyes off of Hongjoong’s lips. “Yeah,” he breathes out, looking up at his eyes. “That’s actually…” He trails off, Hongjoong noticing how he tightens ever so slightly around his cock.
Hongjoong grins slyly. “You’re thinking about it, aren’t you?”
“No,” Yunho lies, his rosy cheeks and shy smile betraying him. “Let's go, I’m hungry.” He moves to sit up, but Hongjoong just pushes him back down.
“Ah, I’m not done with you yet.” He smirks and starts fucking into Yunho fast and deep, with a hand stroking his cock until he cums all over his torso, just two minutes later.
They still don't separate even at the dining table, Yunho cockwarming Hongjoong for the entire meal. Nobody really says anything though, they even steal glances and call him cute for squirming so much and for still being so sleepy. Wooyoung quickly decides she wants to cockwarm someone too, Jongho offering up his lap.
Seonghwa ponders, with their fingers rubbing at their temples, on just how the hell they’re going to survive the rest of their life with these horny idiots. Yeosang is happy with the view he’s getting, not even being sneaky with how often he looks down at Hongjoong's and Yunho’s naked laps while he's chatting with the elder. San is completely entranced in Wooyoung’s explanation of her comfort movie, Curly Sue. He’s looking at her adoringly, listening attentively with his chin on his hand.
Mingi is the only one actually eating- though his body is moving on autopilot, his mind completely zoned out and not paying any attention to what’s going on around him.
He hasn't been able to stop thinking about Yunho. He keeps thinking back to the previous night, and now he can’t even look at Yunho now without remembering how good it felt to fuck him senseless. His eyes are glued to his plate in front of him, trying his hardest not to hone in on the tiny silver of the elder’s thigh that he can just about see out of the corner of his eye.
Mingi can't remember the last time he came so hard. He had nearly blacked out on Yunho, but Seonghwa was able to gently coax him back to life, and he finally managed to separate himself from the elder and get cleaned up.
Damn, he even slept so good too.
He finds it hilarious, the complete 180 his views on sex have done since getting with the seven of them. He used to only want meaningful sex, to only want to make love and be close and all the special, loving things that come with the act.
But now? Now Mingi just wants to shove his dick in Yunho’s hole and fuck him until he cries. Shit, honestly, he’ll gladly have it the other way around too.
He blames them. He blames them all. They’ve corrupted him. Made him fall so hard for them and now he wants nothing more than to drag them all back down there for round two of the previous night.
Fuck. Guess today is just one of those days where Mingi wants to climb all of his partners like a rock wall. Maybe if he locks himself upstairs and then just glues himself to his laptop for the next few hours, he could get over it and then go about his day without constantly being distracted by the pressing need to crawl under his partners’ skin. Yeah, sounds like a plan.
Mingi eventually finishes his breakfast and he silently slips away from the group, bringing his dirty dishes to the kitchen and into the sink. He heads upstairs and into the room he shared with San, plopping down face first onto the bed with a theatrical groan.
“Mingi?”
Mingi just grunts in response, getting a laugh out of Yeosang. The elder walks over and sits on the edge of the bed, poking his side. “What’s up with you?”
Mingi groans and rolls onto his back, spreading his limbs out like a starfish and looking up at the ceiling. “I feel like I’m going insane.”
“What?” Yeosang giggles, suddenly intrigued like the chronic gossiper he is. “Why?”
The dancer groans again, dragging the pillow above his head down and over his blushing face. “No particular reason.”
“Tell me.” Yeosang scoots closer and lays down on his side, propping his head on his hand. He lifts the pillow to try and peek at Mingi's face, but Mingi just wraps his arms around it and prevents Yeosang from taking it off.
He snorts, his words muffled by the pillow. “It’s none o’ ya business.”
“Wow, and here I was, thinking that you loved me.”
Mingi laughs and tosses the pillow aside to wrap his arm around Yeosang’s neck and pull him down in a headlock, the two cackling as Yeosang squirms around in his hold. He’s able to keep the elder pinned with ease, but he does eventually let go after a minute.
Big mistake. Yeosang pounces on him, and thus ensues a playful wrestling battle between the two. At first, Yeosang takes it easy on the younger, but he quickly realizes that Mingi is actually really fucking strong, dancing giving him a pretty tough core and his bigger body giving him a weight advantage.
“You- little- shit,” Yeosang grits out between his teeth as he tries to overpower the younger, but Mingi just giggles as he puts his entire body weight into keeping Yeosang pinned down. “I hate you.”
“Admit it,” Mingi grins cheekily, “I’m stronger.”
“Fuck you. I’ll admit it when I’m dead.”
Their strengths are a little too evenly matched and they end up nearly colliding into each other face first, Mingi just barely catching himself with his hands on the bed. They’re nose to nose, breathless but their smiles are still as bright as ever.
Yeosang quickly takes advantage of Mingi’s moment of weakness to flip them over and pin his arms to the bed. He grins widely as Mingi struggles underneath him, trying to tug his wrists out of his tight grip. “Stop it,” he giggles breathlessly. “Take the loss and go.”
Mingi slowly stops his movements, his devious smile coming back onto his face. Yeosang eyes him curiously- he swears he can see something akin to lust in Mingi’s eyes, and it hits him just what this is. He glances down, biting his lip at the tent in Mingi’s shorts, and he looks back up. Mingi smirks knowingly as he looks down at Yeosang’s lips, his own curling up into an impish smile. “Nah. I’m stronger.”
“You fucking wish-”
Yeosang gets the wind knocked out of him when Mingi springs up and pushes him back onto the bed, this time pinning his wrists down and straddling his lap. Mingi looks at him filled with triumphant pride, the biggest shit-eating grin on his face. “Told ya.”
“You’re a little shit,” Yeosang breathlessly laughs.
“And you’re a loser.”
No further words are exchanged between the two, their lust-filled eyes and wide smiles doing all the talking for them. They meet each other in a bruisingly passionate kiss, moaning into each other’s mouths as Mingi grinds down on Yeosang’s hardening cock.
Yeosang’s fingers dig into Mingi’s thick ass, guiding his movements as they grind and rock against each other. He pulls away slightly, resting his forehead against Mingi’s just to look down and watch the way their cocks rub together. Fuck, even while trapped in their underwear Mingi’s size still shines through, almost completely covering Yeosang's boner.
Yeosang bites down on his bottom lip, hands moving from Mingi’s ass to the hem of his briefs to tug them down, just enough to tuck them under his balls. He wraps a hand around his mostly hard cock, Mingi throwing his head back as he unashamedly thrusts into his fist and grinds back on his crotch. “Fuck,” he moans out, leaning back to put his hands on Yeosang’s thighs. He’s already becoming needy, his hips moving so fluidly that Yeosang is completely entranced. He’s unable to peel his eyes away from the way they roll against him, from the way Mingi’s thick thighs tenses and flexes with each movement.
“Fuck, mm, can, can I ride you?”
“Wait, what?” Yeosang look up at him with wide eyes, “you wanna- you wanna ride me?”
Mingi giggles breathlessly and nods, still lightly grinding down as his hands rest on Yeosang's chest while the elder’s fall to his thighs. Yeosang's smile starts growing exponentially, reaching ear to ear in seconds. “Oh, fuck yeah. Absolutely, yes, please and thank you.”
Mingi erupts into laughter, falling forward and hiding away in Yeosang’s neck. “Never mind,” he says as he peels himself away. “I changed my mind.”
“No,” Yeosang whines, quickly wrapping his arms around Mingi’s waist to prevent him from going further. “Wait, please.”
Mingi giggles, collapsing back onto Yeosang's chest, just barely catching himself with his hands on the bed. “I’m kidding,” he grins, eyes falling to the elder’s lips.
“Good. Where’s the-” Yeosang pauses when Mingi leans forward, reaching underneath the pillow under Yeosang’s head. He grabs the nearly empty bottle of lube and smacks it right in the middle of Yeosang’s chest, giggles erupting from the two seconds later. “We’re bad influences on you, huh?”
“Yeah. Now shut up and get your dick out.”
~
“Took you long enough, I was starting to think you had fallen asleep up there.”
Hongjoong laughs and hands Seonghwa their phone that they had forgotten upstairs and sent him to get, mischievously grinning. “Even better.”
Seonghwa takes it while eyeing Hongjoong questioningly. They glance down and put two and two together when they see Hongjoong’s erection, hardly concealing their amusement. “Oh god, who?”
“Yeosang and Mingi.”
“Oh?” Seonghwa looks up at him, intrigued. “Who topped?”
“Yeosangie. Mingi rode him.”
“Ooh, that’s hot. Sangie seems to enjoy being on top more lately,” Seonghwa gives Hongjoong a knowing look with a flick of their brow, making him blush and laugh.
“Shut up. Anyway, that shit I just saw? Definitely going in the spank bank. Shit, the way Mingi moves? Hottest fucking thing ever. Like damn, I should get him to ride me more. And then Yeosang had the genius idea to make him turn around, and holy shit, I swear I could've came. Just the look on his face alone… Hmm, he’s so hot, fuck.”
Too lost in the mental replay of his boyfriends, Hongjoong completely misses the way Seonghwa’s laughter suddenly fades when they glance behind him, and how their eyes quickly grow wide. What he doesn't realize is that Seonghwa is desperately trying to signal to Hongjoong to look behind him. If he had, he would’ve probably known to shut up before he continues on.
“I’m just gonna say, the universe one hundred percent knew what it was doing with him. Those Greek sculptures from like, ancient history and shit? They would be jealous of Mingi. Matter of fact, he should be sculpted. But actually, no, because then other people would be seeing his body. But you know what? In my head, he’s a sculpture.”
By the time Hongjoong’s done with his impromptu rant, Seonghwa’s jaw is practically on the floor. They immediately start cackling right as a very familiar giggle erupts from behind him. Hongjoong scoffs in disbelief, turning to find Mingi at the base of the stairs.
“Thanks, I guess,” Mingi laughs, his smile cheeky yet his bright red cheeks gives away just how much Hongjoong's words affected him.
“I tried to warn him,” Seonghwa shrugs with their hands up in innocence.
“Yeosang was right,” Hongjoong huffs, “you really are a little shit.”
Mingi’s smile grows even bigger. “Oh, so that’s when you started watching, huh?”
Hongjoong snaps his mouth shut. “Busted,” Seonghwa says with a teasing tone, giggling at the glare Hongjoong shoots them.
“You know what?” He looks between the two, shrugging. “Yeah. I’m not even ashamed.”
“Could’ve joined,” is all Mingi says before he shrugs and continues his initial journey to the kitchen, leaving behind a flabbergasted Hongjoong and a thoroughly amused Seonghwa.
Hongjoong points towards where Mingi just was, looking over at Seonghwa in disbelief. “Is it just me or is Mingi-”
“Getting bolder everyday?” Seonghwa chuckles, shaking their head. “Yeah, not just you. Everyone’s noticing it.”
“Cool, so I’m not crazy.”
Seonghwa is quick with their response. “Oh, but you are,” they tease with a coy smile. “Just a little bit.”
“Oh, shut up,” Hongjoong chuckles. He takes a seat next to Seonghwa, his head following as Mingi walks out of the kitchen with two juice boxes in hand and heads over to the stairs, his eyes trailing down to his ass. Seonghwa notices this and rolls their eyes, smacking the back of his head with a chuckle. “Pervert.”
Hongjoong looks up at them with a grin. “I know you are but what am I?”
“A fucking idiot, is what,” they fire back with a laugh, watching as Hongjoong shifts around in his seat for a long while. He groans and stops moving around so much, looking up at them with a pout. It only takes Seonghwa two seconds to figure out what he wants. "I swear,” they laugh, “your dick is going to fall off."
"Please?"
They chuckle, shaking their head and getting on their knees in front of him without another word. Hongjoong bites his lip in a smile, lifting his hips to get his cock free from the confines of his clothes. Seonghwa keeps their eyes glued to his as they lick just around his tip, smiling when Hongjoong inhales sharply and groans. "Don't tease," he whines.
Seonghwa smiles coyly, pumping Hongjoong at a torturously slow pace. "I'll do what I want. I'm being nice and helping you with your little problem after all, aren't I?"
Hongjoong smiles down at them. "Brat," he chuckles, biting down on his lip and closing his eyes as Seonghwa slowly takes him into their mouth. He breathes out a pleased sigh, threading his fingers through Seonghwa’s hair before gripping it lightly.
Seonghwa pulls off just to slick up two of their fingers in their mouth before shoving them into Hongjoong’s still puffy hole. Hongjoong gasps and grabs a fistful of Seonghwa’s hair as they take his cock into their mouth again, thrusting their fingers directly into his prostate. “Fuck,” he breathily moans, bringing his legs up to rest on their shoulders.
Hongjoong drops his head back, biting his lip and letting out soft grunts and moans as he rocks back on Seonghwa’s fingers and up into their mouth. When they add a third finger and start to really focus on his prostate, his movements get faster and more frantic, his breathing getting breathier and whinier.
He cums down their throat just minutes in, with breathy moans and a soft groan. Seonghwa slides their fingers out and pulls off up with a soft pop, smiling cheekily up at Hongjoong as they climb back onto the couch and snuggle up into his side.
Hongjoong drapes an arm across their shoulders, humming. “Hmm, what about you?”
Seonghwa shakes their head. “I’m fine, not really in the mood anyway. I just wanted to help you out.”
“You're too good to me,” Hongjoong groans, pulling them in for a hug. Seonghwa laughs, nuzzling closer into his arms.
“And you better never forget it.”
~
@samjung.1126 posted a TikTok
my nickname might as well be lawn chair the way i be folding around my boyfriends😭 @dancingsong @peteygotmoves
The video starts on Wooyoung’s hurried feet before quickly panning up to Mingi’s face, his expression a mixture of startled and confused. He’s clearly in the middle of eating on the couch, his cheeks adorably stuffed and crumbs dusting his lips. “Minnie, can you do this trend with me?”
Mingi looks up right at Wooyoung behind the camera, his puppy dog eyes shining in confusion. He chews once before grunting questioningly.
“C’mere.”
It cuts to Wooyoung setting her phone up, and then backing up until she’s next to Mingi again. She leans against the wall, looking up at him with a shy smile. “So basically, you come up to me and you like, put your hand on the wall and lean over me.”
Mingi laughs. “Oh, it’s that one.”
“Yeah, so whenever you’re- oh.” Wooyoung cuts herself off with a nervous giggle as Mingi leans in smoothly, resting his forearm on the wall just above her head, their faces just centimeters apart. She looks right into his eyes and finds herself melting even more, grabbing tiny fistfuls of his shirt to support herself as her knees nearly buckle and give out.
Mingi looks down at her with a cheeky smile and pokes his inner cheek with his tongue, clearly amused by her reaction. “You’re too cute,” he teases with a giggle, booping her nose.
“Shut up,” Wooyoung whines, covering her reddening cheeks with her hand as Mingi looks at her adoringly. Wooyoung catches a glimpse of his face, his fond gaze making her giggle and look away. She swats at his chest and tries to push him away, but Mingi just grabs her waist and pushes her back against the wall. Wooyoung could only squeak and look up at him with wide eyes, her hand clamped to her mouth.
“See?” Mingi grins smugly. “Cute.”
Yunho walks past the two, unaware of the camera on them at first. He stops to point and giggle at the sight of them, before looking around and finally spotting Wooyoung’s phone. “Oooh, are you doing a TikTok? Hell yeah.” He giggles excitedly, hopping closer to the camera and checking out his reflection as he fixes his hair.
Mingi laughs and nods. “She’s making me do the boyfriend wall lean thing.”
“Oh?” Yunho turns to look back at the two, suddenly interested. “Nah, step aside. Let a professional handle this.”
Wooyoung bursts into giggles as Mingi snorts in an attempt to muffle his laughter. He covers his mouth and nods, stepping aside for Yunho to take his place.
“Wait, don’t you dare-” Wooyoung is once again cutting herself off with shy giggles, finding herself trapped between the wall and Yunho. He towers over her easily, making her drop straight to the ground in fits of uncontrollable giggles as she buries her head in her hands. “Oh my god, stop it. I’m gonna die of a heart attack.”
“And that’s how you do it,” Yunho backs off with a nod and a proud grin, making Mingi laugh and Wooyoung scream in silence as she tangles her fingers in her hair.
@marsonearth: MINGI😩😩😩 YUNHO😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫 cheeky lil mfrs😭 i was folding with you your reaction at the end is so me
@samjung.1126: i swear i almost fainted they
know what theyre doing
@marsonearth: and minman in the first clip i’m crying he’s too cute i need to kiss him
@samjung.1126: omg right the way he literally
looks like the 🥺 emoji has me actually
bawling like i need to give him all the
kisses in the world i love him so bad
@thepirateking: okay now do it again but with your clothes off😁
@marsonearth: where i can see!!
@samjung.1126: ARE YOU TRYING TO
KILL ME??????
@peteygotmoves: BET
@themanjongho: don't forget to record😛
@kevinreads: never knew how much i
needed that image in my head until now
@dancingsong: this is literally a public app .
@baileyscribbles: the way that first guy looks at you??? even i was melting😭 your reaction at the end is so valid i would've screamed too😂
@samjung.1126: i swear they both make me
so weak in the knees😭😭
@banananathan: i keep thinking i don't know how i’d react if i was in your shoes but truthfully i’m lying to myself. i too would've folded straight to the ground😭
@peteygotmoves: let’s test that theory out😛
@dancingsong
@dancingsong: sure why not😌
@banananathan: oh-
@banananathan: goodbye🤠
@peteygotmoves: OH FUCK YEAH
@thepirateking: oh ! 🤩
@marsonearth: don't make me insane
@samjung.1126: OH MY GOD I NEED TO
WATCH THIS
@kevinreads: RECORD IT FOR THE PEOPLE
@themanjongho: the people being me!!
@dancingsong: you guys are ridiculous 😂
@carebeardean: omg i didn't even know jake could be so bold??? when he grabbed you i literally squealed
@samjung.1126: girl hes been getting bolder
every day its sickening😭 i need him
to stop for my sanity pls and tank yew
@dancingsong: never 😇
@samjung.1126: FUCK U U WANT ME
DEAD
@kevinreads: you’re better than me we would've been turning that room into paris the second yunho did that
@samjung.1126: IM SCREAMING JEJSKSK
ure so real tho
@dancingsong: this is a public app???
@thepirateking: let’s give it a population of
one then🫣
@marsonearth: MAKE IT TWOOOOO
@banananathan: took me a min to get it and the
cackle i let out when i did😂😂😂
@peteygotmoves: wait i dont get it
@kevinreads: have you ever tried this one?
🗼😛
@peteygotmoves: OH. O H MY GO D.
OKAY.
@peteygotmoves: HI SO WHEN AND
WHERE
@themanjongho: and can i watch?
@dancingsong: PUBLIC!!!! APP!!!!
@breemackenzie: i absolutely love how your partners are all just being shameless whores in the comments and then you got jake over here trying to do damage control loool he’s SENDING me
@dancingsong: it’s an everyday struggle with
them i swear😭 like where is the
decorum??
@samjung.1126: LMAOOO these comments don't
even come close to how we are irl😂😂
like this is tame in comparison
@carlydenise: ignore all the hate comments girlie you guys have the cutest and funniest relationship. keep the boyfriend content coming!! i literally just followed you but you’re already my favorite creator on this app
@samjung.1126: OMG THANK U HONEY URE
SO SWEET MUAH
~
powerpuff bottoms
Today 3:45 PM
buttercup:
psst
yknow
that video of joongie and jongho got me thinking
bubbles:
I’M IN
blossom:
oh god😂
buttercup:
BWAHAHAHAH
BRUH YOU DONT EVEN KNOW WHAT IM GONNA SAY
bubbles:
you wanna film a sex tape😗
blossom:
it’s literally so obvious😂
buttercup:
….
stop knowing me so well😭😭
bubbles:
it's literally my job as your boyfriend to know you??
buttercup:
STILLLL
stay outta my head 🫵🏼
blossom:
oh gladly
i just know it's filled with dicks up there 24/7😂
buttercup:
NO ITS NOT😭
… dicks and yeonjun actually🥰
bubbles:
of course😂
buttercup:
ANYWAY
we are literally wasting the perfect opportunity to make a sex tape
like HELLOOOO we have a whole beach house
lets just hide from everyone and go to town
and then well keep the vid in hiding until we leave
and send it to the gc
when they won't be able to get us😛
bubbles:
oh i fucking love the way you think
I’M IN
blossom:
i can't believe i’m saying this but
i’m in too😂
like.. why not😛
buttercup:
MUAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA
~
my favorite thing to do w my sunrise crew🥹🥰 @kevinreads @thepirateking #older #5sos #sierradeaton #acousticcover #lgbtq #polycouple
With a beautiful sunset in the background, Hongjoong, Wooyoung, and Yeosang are sitting on the ground outside in front of the pool. Wooyoung is partially laying in between Yeosang’s legs, her head on his chest and her back on his stomach with his arms lightly draped over her shoulders, the both of them relaxed as if being in that position was the most natural thing for them. Hongjoong is just off to their side, his guitar on his lap. He’s looking at Wooyoung, waiting for her small nod before he starts strumming.
He starts singing first, Wooyoung and Yeosang silently swaying along. His melodic voice can be picked up over his gentle strums, Wooyoung’s brand new, small Bluetooth microphone that she’s holding between them ensuring the clearest audio for the video.
Yeosang takes on the first verse, his smooth, baritone voice easily standing out even at the low volume he sings in. Hongjoong is looking down, focused on his strumming but Wooyoung is staring right at him, a fond smile permanently glued to her face.
Wooyoung joins in to harmonize with Yeosang for the pre-chorus. Yeosang glances down at her when she starts singing, and Wooyoung looks up at him just seconds later, the two smiling as Wooyoung snuggles closer to him and Yeosang rests his chin on her head.
Wooyoung sings the first chorus by herself, her honeyed vocals shining through effortlessly even while she’s mostly laying down. For the first time since they started singing, Hongjoong looks up from the ground and over at her, his lips curling into a fond smile as he just watches her sing. Yeosang has a matching smile on his face, though his eyes are closed, his chin still atop her head.
He lifts his head off when it’s his turn to sing again, his body swaying along with Wooyoung. This time, it’s Hongjoong who harmonizes with Yeosang for the second half of the verse. Yeosang looks over at Hongjoong who looks back at him, and they both smile at each other, Yeosang shyly looking away seconds later as he tries not to giggle.
Wooyoung reaches her free hand up to interlace her fingers with Yeosang’s, his palm to the back of her hand. He looks down at her with a soft smile, and once he’s done singing he presses a kiss on the top of her head.
For the second pre-chorus, Wooyoung harmonizes with Hongjoong, getting progressively more passionate the longer she and Hongjoong look at each other while singing.
“Just me,” she points at herself, giggling as she points at Hongjoong with Yeosang’s hand still wrapped around hers, “just you. Whoo!”
They’re all wearing bright smiles on their faces as they sing together for the final chorus, happily singing their hearts out. Wooyoung forces Yeosang to sway and wave his arm in the air, giggles blending in with their singing.
Hongjoong focuses on his strumming for the ending of the song, Wooyoung and Yeosang both watching him with big smiles. Wooyoung claps as soon as he’s done, cheering excitedly.
Yeosang giggles and turns his body to make Wooyoung fall back lower against his chest, leaning down to kiss her before she could even react. Hongjoong laughs and holds out his guitar by the neck to cover them. “Not for free.”
@marsonearth: um hello??? I WASNT EXPECTING THIS😭 you cant just post the most beautiful video ever and then expect me to act normal about it😭😭😭 i feel like i just entered the gates of heaven. and opening with hongjoong’s voice was a personal attack on MEEEEE
@marsonearth: hongjoong at the end took me out though😂
@dancingsong: holy shit this is actually amazing🥹 the ending had me cackling😂
@breemackenzie: god everything about this video is perfect but kevin’s voice??? UNREAAAAAL GIVE ME MORE😭😭😭 and the ending aww yall are too cute😂
@itzizzyizz: THE SCENERY YOUR VOICES YOUR LOVE THE GUITAR AND THEN THE ENDING THIS IS JUST THE MOST PERFECT VIDEO EVER😭
@peteygotmoves: the harmonies omggg i need more how can you all sound so perfect with each other??? i need more of it all pls and thank you
@banananathan: i’m in love with this video🥹 yeosangie’s voice is so perfect for this song😭
@carlydenise: this is legitimately the best thing ive ever heard and seen omg thank you for blessing me
@themanjongho: YES YEOSANG VOICE APPRECIATION LET’S GOOOOOO
@themanjongho: okay so where do i pay then
~
“Wooyoung, stop pouting.”
Wooyoung just deepens her pout, still not turning away from where she’s sulkily looking out the window with her arms crossed. Mingi laughs fondly, walking over and sitting next to her on the little nook, playfully nudging her shoulder. “Come on. We gotta start cleaning up and packing.”
Ugh. The P Word. Wooyoung hates that word. Just the mention of it makes her heart ache, sends her into shambles. Nothing good ever followed that word. “Can’t we just live here forever and ever?”
Mingi chuckles, looking out the window with her. “No, this house belongs to Yeosang’s family, you know that. Besides, we’ll see each other at school in a few weeks.”
“It’s not the same,” Wooyoung whines. “We’ll still be separated by those stupid dorms.”
“You’ll be rooming with San though. Aren’t you excited?”
“Yeah, but… But I want you, too. And Sangie, and Seonghwa, and-”
“Okay, I get it,” Mingi laughs, holding a hand up to stop her.
“Can we just fast forward to where we’re all living together in a big house with three dogs and two cats?” Wooyoung straightens up, looking over at Mingi hopefully. “And maybe a turtle? And can we name him Wilson?” She bites her lip in a smile, fidgeting with her fingers.
Mingi can’t say anything at first, too fucking endeared and trying not to laugh with his head in his hand. “A turtle?”
“They’re my favorite animal,” Wooyoung pouts, slumping her shoulders. “I’ve always wanted one.”
Mingi presses his lips together to hold in his laughter, shaking his head as he stands and grabs Wooyoung’s wrist, tugging her. “Okay. Come on. You need to move it.”
Wooyoung groans and finally gives in, standing and following Mingi over to the kitchen.
They had split up the floors between them: Hongjoong and Jongho got the basement, Yunho, Mingi, and Wooyoung have been given the task of the main floor, and the bedrooms and bathrooms have been left to Seonghwa, Yeosang, and San.
Wooyoung’s task is to clean the kitchen. Honestly, she’s dreading it a little, not really a fan of dirty dishes or dirty surfaces. But if she has to, she’ll do it. She’s just not going to be happy about it.
The rubber gloves Seonghwa finds for her does make her feel a little better, and with Seonghwa’s girl group playlist blasting throughout the house, she gets to work cleaning the kitchen from top to bottom. She’s putting in extra effort just as a little thank you to the Kangs for letting them stay here, going as far as dusting off the top of the cabinets and sweeping behind the fridge.
She does get distracted by certain songs that she can’t fight the urge to dance for, like the chorus of Twice’s What Is Love?, her favorite song by them. With the broom in hand she’s jamming out, facial expressions and all, hardly focused on her actual task.
Despite all the distractions though, she finally mops the last bit of tiles two hours later. Satisfied, she steps back and takes a look around the kitchen with her hand on her hip, nodding and smiling at herself. “Good job, me. Never doing that again though, damn.” She takes a second to stretch out her sore back, bringing her arms above her head and letting out soft groans as she feels some relief on the tight spots.
She puts all her supplies away where Seonghwa had shown her earlier, and heads over to the living room, looking around at Yunho’s handiwork. “I’m impressed. I half expected you to give up,” Wooyoung giggles.
“Oh, I wanted to, so many times. But I powered through, and I did it,” he laughs, pumping his fist triumphantly.
Moments later, they all regroup and collapse onto the couches in the living room. The pizza they had ordered had just arrived, fresh and steaming hot and filling the room with its delicious aroma.
“Well, she’s a hundred percent clean now,” Seonghwa says as they take a slice and sit back, laughing. “No evidence we were ever here.”
As soon as Wooyoung finishes chewing, she pouts, whining, “I’m gonna miss this place.”
“Well… There's always next year,” Yeosang cheerfully suggests, giggling as Wooyoung whines and slumps down over Mingi’s lap.
“Too far.”
Notes:
if kq wont give yeosang lines i will 😛
LMAOOO
i dont really like the way i wrote this one but whatever its still funny and itll do lol im just tryna get these last chapters out so i can focus on better and bigger things in this world :D im sure you guys have noticed the “8 makes 1 relationship” series that i created a few weeks back, the second part in this series is actually already up and the first chapter will explain everything, so im not gonna write too much here. you guys can go check that out if youre interested :3
ik ive been behind on responding to comments i have like 100 in my inbox atm so imma try to respond to most of them before the next one.. the last one ;-;
i hope unenjoyed this one tho and ill see yall... in the next one🥲