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Do you have any idea when the next chapter of your ours will be posted???
I sadly do not know. I’ve been sick the last two weeks and before that I was consumed by stress. And now it’s Christmas vacation time and I work longer days which takes away from writing time.
Then there’s also the struggle I’m facing with how I don’t know how I want to continue after where I left the last part. It’s not that i don’t know what I want to write, cause I do. I just can’t find the right words and I’m really struggling with cause I don’t want to disappoint after so long since I last posted.
Nor is it helping that now that AFAA is out that I am re-obsessed with Avatar. But I swear I’m working on it! It’s just taking way longer than I hoped.
Am I the only one who was and is still hoping for a Quarich redemption arc? 👀
Like I was this close to believing he might change which him and Varang becoming a thing and him showing up to a meeting in war paint. And then being put on the bench.
When the next scene followed I was like “is he gonna be with the navi now because he got benched or is he gonna be against both” neither happened. But I still hope that one day he’ll change. Or well accept the na’vi and I hope the Varang will start to believe in Eywa again.
I like that he didn’t immediately switch sides in afaa but they rather build up his character development, showing small scenes of him doubting himself, thinking about what Jake has to say, but never really acting upon it, more and more accepting the na’vi way even if learning from the ash na‘vi isn’t the ideal choice. But I‘m like 99% sure his redemption arc will happen in A4 🙂↕️
That’s true it was very fitting fir his character to take this long to even open up to the Na’vi as he has with Varang. Even if she is supposedly the bad guy.
I mean she is but I understand her reason she’s just going about it the wrong way. Do love how much she loves fire tho 😂
And that’s part of the reason she and Quarich fit together so well in my opinion.
*spoiler for those who haven’t seen the movie*
But I was so worried they were heartless enough to kill innocent Pril. Thank fuck they didn’t. I was ready to throw hands if they did
hi! are u gonna continue You’re Ours? or is it discontinued? i mean no hate 🫶
Hii, yes I will be continuing You’re Ours!!! I’ve decided to finish my studies first, since that is a really big stressfactor in my life right now. But hopefully I’ll be done on the 28th which is when I’ll have my last exam!!
The moment I’m done with that I’ll be continuing it!!
I’m so sorry for the wait to you and to everyone else who has been waiting for a new part!
Hey so like no rush or anything but do you know when the next part of your ours is coming out. It's like my all time fav kpdh fics rn. Like is it ok if you tell us maybe when like not exact date but maybe around there type of way idk 😅
But anyways I hope your doing good!
Hi!
I'm really sorry that I haven't been able to update. I've had a couple busy weekends and sadly with class starting again. I've had to focus a lot on that, since I am this close to getting my diploma and need to finish a couple of things to do my last exam, it's been really stressing me out.
My depression is because of the stress taking over quite a bit of my time. But I promise you!
I will not drop this story! I love it way way way too much to drop it!
It might just take a while. If we're unlucky, the earliest I get to continue writing it will be around the middle of October. Again sorry for the wait, life is just getting a bit much right now.
I think i found out huntrix ages due to some small things in the movie
The idol awards from 2008 is there when we are first introduced to Rumi so Rumi might have been 8 by then so rumi is 25
Then mira is 23
Zoey is 20 being the youngest out of the trio
Y/n is 22 :)
So i think these are there age :)
Wow! Thank you for taking the time to try and figure out their ages. That's really sweet (and sorry for the long wait for a reply from me).
Though, for my stories I usually pick the ages that I think are appropriate for the stories or don't mention them at all. As an example I don't think I mentioned any ages in my story Revenge and while not mentioned yet, for You're Ours; Y/n is 23, Zoey & Baby are 25, Rumi, Mira & Mystery are 26, Jinu & Romance are 27 and Abby is 28. (and then the demons also have their demon ages)
If anyone want more details on why I made each character that age for You're Ours, let me know and I will elaborate!
is the banner of youre ours supposed to like hint at the actual scene in the movie where they are like bowing lower and lower while going “ours”?? 😭
Not necessarily a hint to the actual scene xD but the chanting of “ours” kinda is. Though the bowing you can also see the bowing as them showing how devoted they are to Y/n and would do anything for her. Including but not limited to murder 😂
// DATE // 17th of August 2025 → 24th of August 2025
// PAIRING // Huntr/x x Fem!Reader x Saja Boys
// WARNING // Songs, guilt, confessions, apologies and 2AM realizations, cliffhanger-ish
// WORDS // 3.7k+
// SUMMARY // Y/n’s guilt and confusion deepen as a song, stolen moments, and raw confessions reveal just how entangled she already is with them.
// You're Ours Masterlist // Previous // Part Eleven // Next //
a/n: I highly recommend watching the K-drama, My Demon, on Netflix!! It's sooooo good ;-;
I knock on the closed studio door. Romance next to me, arm wrapped around my shoulders. I have barely moved my hand away from the door when it gets pulled open by a bright smiled Zoey.
"You're here!" she drags me inside leaving Romance flabbergasted at the loss of contact, walking inside slowly afterwards. Zoey plops me on a chair positioned so I can perfectly watch them when they start singing. Romance finding his spot behind me, his hands resting on my shoulders.
"You ready?" Rumi asks, a bright yet soft smile on her face. I nod, playing with my fingers neatly placed in my lap in anticipation. She presses a button on the big console.
Music starts playing including back up vocals. Mira starts.
It's a ritual Getting dressed like it's a
And I'm looking f*cking lethal
Lashes open every single door
Ah-ah-ah
Sipping while I'm leaning on the bar
I been looking at you from afar
I feel like I know you more and more
Ah-ah-ah
It's like I was in a trance, completely captured by her voice. The three of them harmonizing for the next part beautifully.
Mmm
I just saw your fake laugh
Aah
Tell me are you soul trapped
Aah
Don't worry I can fix that
It was like they wrote this for someone. But who?
The intensity of their gazes on her should have told her, but Romance could tell with the way she stared back at them that she had no idea it was a song to show their devotion to her.
Rumi continues, her face contorted in pure focus. Voice as beautiful as always, pulling at my chest like I need to get even closer.
I'ma lasso you with my hair
And take you straight to my lair
He's no good for you
I know you know it too
Dig my nails in your heart
And rip you outta his arms
I'll rescue you
Your little Sailor Moon
S-S-S-Sailor Moon
S-s-s-Say you do
S-S-S-Say you love me more than I you
Zoey takes my attention as she follows Rumi.
Tell the Valet to pull up the ship
When he's in the bathroom we can ditch
Invisible handcuff on your wrist
Ah ah-ah
I can catch you in my bubblegum
Staring at you like you are the sun
I'll make sure that you could not run
Ah-ah-ah
It felt dark and possessive, very different from their other songs. But it was still energetic and very enjoyable to listen to. This song would not disappoint the fans, that's for sure. And I would know, being a fan myself.
They repeat the post-chorus together again. Rumi following after with the chorus once more before they harmonize for the post-chorus and outro of the song.
S-S-S-Sailor Moon
S-s-s-Say you do
S-s-s-say you love me more than I you
S-S-S-Sailor Moon
S-S-S-Say it's true
S-s-s-say you love me more than I you
S-S-S-Sailor Moon
S-s-s-say you do (Say you do)
S-s-s-say you love me more than I you
S-S-S-Sailor Moon
S-s-s-say it's true (Say it's true)
S-s-s-Say you love me more than I you
"That was so good!" I exclaim once the music stops and Zoey starts beaming at me. She squeals at my reaction, jumping from her seat she pulls me off the chair into her embrace.
"I'm so glad you like it Gwiyomi," the way she says Gwiyomi is different from other times. More breathy, like she was happy I understood now. But what was I supposed to understand? That she's happy I like it?
"Of course," I end up saying. "It's beautiful, different but definitely something that will make the fans happy," I miss the way her eyes sullen a tad. Her eyes meeting Romance's who shrugs as if to say 'She's oblivious'.
We talk a little while longer about when they will be releasing the song and about the song itself before Romance and I left them to keep working.
Heading to the Saga Apartment, there we continued having a chill day. Romance prepares some snacks while I search for something to watch on the tv. Setting the plate down on the coffee table. The doors all curtains surrounding us in darkness. The only light coming from the tv and the award shelves at the elevator.
He flops down next to me, a content sigh leaving his lips.
I scooted a little further away from Romance, hopefully unnoticed. Hands curled in my lap after picking the K-drama, My Demon. Trying my best to ignore the warmth that seemed to radiate off Romance.
I shouldn't let it get to me like I had with Mystery and Baby. Just thinking about it had my lips tingling. While I didn't feel guilty in the moment, it haunted me when I was alone. Like I was breaking the rules no one had said out loud. And yet again, my body was betraying me with how badly I wanted to lean into him.
Romance shifted, stretching out against the couch, his arm draped over the back, finger tapping the leather. "Why did you move away?" he asks.
"I didn't," I deny quickly, a little too quickly.
"Yes you did," my eyes lock onto the screen. Trying so hard to ignore the tiny sparks that get sent through me as he slowly, deliberately brushes his thigh against mine.
I held still, praying that will be enough to keep me from scooting closer. But it isn't, I barely notice it as my body slowly gravitates towards him, little by little.
My shoulder against his is the first touch of contact, then it's followed by my head falling to his shoulder. Finally close enough his arm leaves the back of the couch and wraps around me, pulling me even closer against his strong body.
The weight of him around me was too much and not enough all at once.
It quieted everything. The guilt, the questions, the endless swirl of betrayal in my chest. Engulfed in warmth that told me this was okay, more than okay even.
"Much better," he whispers against my head. My eyes flutter closed in content. His hand finds mine, fingers gently brushing mine as he laces our fingers together. Warmth running up my arm.
The show seemed to blur, I couldn't focus on anything but him. His touch, his proximity, the way the beat of his heart soothed everything that worried me.
I shifted till I was fully curled against him, half in his lap. His hand shifting to my hip, holding me like I belonged in his arms.
I tilt my head up, peeling a glance at him. His eyes lock on mine. A look in his gaze that I can't describe.
Leaning down his lips graze my temple, then lower, leaving a gentle press of his lips against the corner of my mouth. My cheeks flush, breath caught on nothing.
"Romance..." my voice weak, unsure what I'm even saying his name for.
"Shh," his voice felt like velvet, warm and steady. Keeping me in whatever trance they all managed to put me in. "Just stay here, right here.”
My eyes meet his once more, his cheeks a soft pink, almost like he seemed nervous. His gaze lingers on my lips and before I could question it, his lips meet mine.
Gentle yet full with longing, need and something raw that I couldn't describe. His hand slid to the back of my neck, angling me closer, deepening the kiss deliciously.
I melt right there in his hold, my hands fisting the fabric of his pinkish purple blouse. Pulling him in like I needed him even closer than he already was. His lips move with purpose, like he was pressing trying to prove something to me. Every brush of his tongue against mine sends me deeper into bliss.
He kisses me like I'm all his, no doubt about it. Almost as if he had been waiting desperately for this moment.
I was breathless by the time he pulled away. His forehead resting gently against mine, his thumb stroking along my jaw as if to bring me back to him. Slowly his touch lowers, grazing my neck before tugging at the neckline of my shirt.
Before I can protest to whatever he was planning, his lips press on the newly exposed skin. There where my neck meets my shoulder. A gasp escaping my already breathless lungs.
"Please-" what I'm begging for, god knows. Did I want him to stop, no, not really. Should I make him stop, yes.
"Perfect," he murmurs when he stops sucking the same spot. His thumb brushed the now purple spot, sending shivers through my spine. His eyes caught mine, full of something I couldn't put into words.
The guilt already clawing its way back to the forefront of my brain. My eyes wide with the realization I let this happen again.
I excuse myself to the bathroom and by the time I have calmed my thoughts the others enter the apartment. Making me subconsciously pull my neckline up even higher.
I managed to make it seem like I wasn't having an internal battle all throughout dinner. Then excused myself to my room to write some more for the song I was working on.
It was nearly finished. I had a beat ready, I just needed to finish it off. Sat on my bed, laptop in front of me. I played the beat on repeat, notebook in my lap as I read over the lyrics I already had.
This song, it felt so wrong yet completely right. I have never felt like this with anyone. And now it hit me like a brick, or well, eight bricks if I had to be honest.
I changed a few lyrics, then moved a few parts around then finished it off. A smile subconsciously playing on my lips.
Starting the beat anew I mutter the lyrics as it goes, testing if everything fits how I want it to. Once I'm fully happy I decide to add some testing vocals which I'll be able to refine once I get studio access.
Completely unaware that her process was being watched with adoring eyes through the live feed. The group chat going crazy with support for Y/N. They loved her music and the way her voice pulled at their heartstrings. Along with excitement for the moment she would properly show them that song.
Don't want nobody else around me
Just need you right here
You're like the only thing that I see
It's crystal-clear, and I
It's like I'm hesitating with my own feelings and throwing them out there
I want you to come claim it, I do
What are you waiting for?
Yeah, I want you to name it, I do
Want you to make it yours
My hand comes up to cover the hickey, the claim Romance had made. The lyrics begging Zoey to put a name on what we are, just so I can stop these conflicting feelings from fully taking over me. Even if I didn't fully mind.
It's like Supernatural
This love's possessin' me, but I don't mind at all
It's like Supernatural
It's takin' over me, don't wanna fight the fall
It's like Supernatural
No, I don't even mind at all
It's like supernatural
(This love's possessin' me, but I don't mind at all)
It really did feel supernatural. The way I had a pull towards them, a deep need to be with them. It didn't make sense, it happened so fast.
Need your hands all up on my body
Like the moon needs the stars
Nothing else felt this way inside me
Boy, let's go too far
I can't deny how much I wanted them to touch me. Their touch, it did something to me, made me feel protected and possessed. Like they were meant to touch me, hold me close, make me feel all these things that didn't feel real.
I want you to come claim it, I do
What are you waitin' for? (Ooh)
Yeah, want you to name it, I do
Want you to make it yours
It's like supernatural
This love's possessin' me, but I don't mind at all
It's like supernatural
It's takin' over me, don't wanna fight the fall
It's like supernatural
No, I don't even mind at all
It's like supernatural
No, I don't even mind at all
Yeah, mmm
I want you to come claim it, I do
I do, I do
You to come name it, I do (do)
This love's possessin' me, but I don't mind at all
It's like supernatural
It's takin' over me, don't wanna fight the fall
It's like supernatural
No, I don't even mind at all (ooh)
It's like supernatural (ooh)
No, I don't even mind at all
It's like supernatural
Finishing, I sit in silence for a moment. I need to understand what's going on. I need to be honest with Zoey about what I've let happen. I can't deal with my own feelings any more.
Quickly saving what I recorded I close my laptop, leaving my notebook with it as I shuffle off my bed. Leaving my room I make my way to Zoey's. It was way past midnight at this point but I prayed she would still be awake.
Hesitating for just a second before knocking on her door, almost desperately.
"Come in," Zoey's voice replies from inside. Taking a deep breath, then I open the door slowly. Zoey looks up from her book, from where she was relaxing on her bed. "Hey," a bright smile forming on her lips. She closes the book, placing it on the nightstand before patting the space next to her.
I quietly close the door behind me, cautiously taking a seat on the corner of the bed. Closest to the door, furthest from Zoey. My hands find the fabric of her sheets, playing with it as we sit in silence for a moment.
You can do this! Worst case scenario she'll kick you out. Well that's not good! She's sweet, you know this! It will be fine!
"I- I need to confess something," I finally start not daring to look her in the eyes. But my head nudges in her direction like I'm looking at her.
"What is it?" There is no judgement in her voice, yet. Just curiosity as her smile faded with the seriousness of my tone.
"Well, I-" I swallow. "I didn't know if you know, we were anything. And... the panicked ramble box has opened. After what happened between us. Then yesterday I was with Baby and Mystery. And well I-I-I made out with them, both of them," my eyes flicking to Zoey who seems shocked but I quickly look back at the sheets. "A-and Romance," a desperate sigh leaves my lips, hoping desperately that she won't be too mad at me. "He... he left a hickey on me today," my hand covers it, eyes closed with guilt. "On the verge of crying. I didn't want to betray her and yet I did... thrice. Now I feel terrible and guilty cause I shouldn't have done that to you," my voice hoarse with a lump slowly forming in my throat. "But they were so nice and like... compelling. Like something supernatural. And I-I know that's not an excuse and it doesn't make it right. Cheating is never alright!" I swipe my arm like a definitive 'no', shaking my head. Tears welling on the rims of my eyes. "A-and I understand if you hate me n-now, or feel u-used cause I never returned the f-favor. O-OR if you want t-to- if you want me to l-leave," my voice growing softer, my shoulders shaking. "I'll talk to Geline about that d-dorm. I-that way y-you'll never have t-to talk to me aga-".
Zoey didn't let her finish her last sentence. Not with the way her heart reacts to every word that left her mouth. Her guilt, her fear, the heart break in her eyes.
'You've got it all wrong,' she wants to say. But she knew that wasn't enough to calm her down. Swiftly, confidently, like she always does when she sees something she wants or that needs her. She crawls across the bed. Before I could flinch away, she cups my face, cutting my ramble off. Her warm hands cradling my face like I'm something precious, turning me to look at her.
"No," she says firmly. "You're not leaving." and then softer, like it's the most obvious thing in the world. "You didn't cheat. You didn't do anything wrong."
"I didn't?"
"I want to apologize, we all need to," my brows furrow with confusion. She picks up her phone seemingly sending a message... not that she needed to. "It's time for a house meeting."
"What?" my tears seem to dry up in seconds. "But it's s-so late. they are not gonna be awake,".
"Oh, don't worry," She grins playfully. Getting off the bed she pulls me with her out the door. I follow after her, not like I have much of a choice. When we reach the stairs I am surprised to see all of them already there. Had they just not slept yet? Ok even gone to bed? Also how the hell did the boys manage to get here so fast? Zoey send that message seconds ago? Wouldn't they take at least a while longer with having to wait and TAKE the elevator?
She plops me down between Jinu and Abby, I look at them apologetically. Like I was sorry they had to be disturbed just because I didn't understand what was going on.
“Gongjunim, why are your eyes red?” jinx ASU's a concerned look in his eyes as he cups my face making me stare right at him.
“Well,“ Zoey starts, sitting down by Baby and Mystery. “We owe Y/n an apology and an explanation,“ she snuggles into Mystery, Baby pulling her legs onto his lap. Which in turn made me frown. Not with anger, more confusion. “As you guys know, Y/n and I had sex the other day,” why did she have to be so blunt about it? I hide in the neckline of my sweater pulling my knees up on the couch making my self as small as I possibly can. Abby smirks at my reaction, pulling the ball shaped version of me into his side. Wrapping a protective arm around me. "And now she thinks she's cheated on me because you guys wanted your own turn.”
Their own turn? Was I just an object to them? One they could fuck for a joy ride and then leave? Did they even care about me like I thought.
"Oh no, ippeuni,” Mystery is surprisingly the first to speak. "We are sorry, we should have told you before it went as fast as it did.“
"Tell me what?“
“That we are pretty much all involved with each other,“ Jinu says almost casually, shrugging his shoulders. My eyes blow wide as my gaze slowly shifts to him. A smirks playing on his lips, eyes shifting from Rumi to Baby who smirk right back at him.
“Wait, so. You three,“ I nod my head to the three of them. “You three… you know?”
“Yes,” Rumi confirms. “Jinu and I, Jinu, Baby and l, Zoey, Mira and I,” my eyes felt like they were getting wider by the second. My eyes find Mira. She seems to want to prove it to me, pulling romance who was sat next to her by the back of his neck. A similar smirk playing on his lips. Looking just as forward to kissing her as she did him.
"Romance, Mira and I enjoy a nice threesome too. Though we do one on one too,” Abby explains, ripping Romance away from Mira to share a surprisingly gentle press of their lips. “And I can't deny spending the occasional night with Jinu.“
“I’m mostly involved with mystery and join him and Zoey occasionally. And as Rumi said with her and Jinu. Though Jinu and I share some alone time too.“
While I appreciate the honesty, it still made no sense to me how I got involved in this.
“S-so that’s why no one told anyone off for kissing me?” They all nod or hum in confirmation. “But… what does that mean? Why do you all kiss me?”
“Because we want you,” Mira says plainly. I had yet to spend any private time with her. But even with two people between us I could feel myself gravitating towards her.
There had to be more to it. But what could it be?
“You… you want… me?” I ask like I was personally offended for them. Why would they want me?
“Because, we feel this pull with you,” Abby says and for once it feels like I understand straight away. They feel the same thing I feel whenever I’m with them! Also does that mean I said my thought out loud? Or can he just read minds?
“We know you belong with us,” Baby says confidently, a blush flushing my cheeks at their words and the looks on their faces which showed nothing but admiration and desperation.
My chest seems to tighten, the air catching in my throat. I belong… with them?
There was a certainty in their eyes that brought promises I wasn’t sure I was ready for. Eight pairs of eyes like gravity, waiting, wanting, pulling me toward them. Almost like they had decided I was theirs and I just hadn’t caught up yet.
And in that moment it dawned on me that this wasn’t a rushed decision.
I was their the moment they found out who I was, I just hadn’t realized it.
// You're Ours Masterlist // Previous // Part Eleven // Next //
Is there anything you would like to see in any of the next parts? Let me know in the replies or by reblogging! I can't guarantee it will be in it, but your input might give me more ideas!!
// DATE // 17th of August 2025 → 24th of August 2025
// PAIRING // Huntr/x x Fem!Reader x Saja Boys
// WARNING // Songs, guilt, confessions, apologies and 2AM realizations, cliffhanger-ish
// WORDS // 3.7k+
// SUMMARY // Y/n’s guilt and confusion deepen as a song, stolen moments, and raw confessions reveal just how entangled she already is with them.
// You're Ours Masterlist // Previous // Part Eleven // Next //
a/n: I highly recommend watching the K-drama, My Demon, on Netflix!! It's sooooo good ;-;
I knock on the closed studio door. Romance next to me, arm wrapped around my shoulders. I have barely moved my hand away from the door when it gets pulled open by a bright smiled Zoey.
"You're here!" she drags me inside leaving Romance flabbergasted at the loss of contact, walking inside slowly afterwards. Zoey plops me on a chair positioned so I can perfectly watch them when they start singing. Romance finding his spot behind me, his hands resting on my shoulders.
"You ready?" Rumi asks, a bright yet soft smile on her face. I nod, playing with my fingers neatly placed in my lap in anticipation. She presses a button on the big console.
Music starts playing including back up vocals. Mira starts.
It's a ritual Getting dressed like it's a
And I'm looking f*cking lethal
Lashes open every single door
Ah-ah-ah
Sipping while I'm leaning on the bar
I been looking at you from afar
I feel like I know you more and more
Ah-ah-ah
It's like I was in a trance, completely captured by her voice. The three of them harmonizing for the next part beautifully.
Mmm
I just saw your fake laugh
Aah
Tell me are you soul trapped
Aah
Don't worry I can fix that
It was like they wrote this for someone. But who?
The intensity of their gazes on her should have told her, but Romance could tell with the way she stared back at them that she had no idea it was a song to show their devotion to her.
Rumi continues, her face contorted in pure focus. Voice as beautiful as always, pulling at my chest like I need to get even closer.
I'ma lasso you with my hair
And take you straight to my lair
He's no good for you
I know you know it too
Dig my nails in your heart
And rip you outta his arms
I'll rescue you
Your little Sailor Moon
S-S-S-Sailor Moon
S-s-s-Say you do
S-S-S-Say you love me more than I you
Zoey takes my attention as she follows Rumi.
Tell the Valet to pull up the ship
When he's in the bathroom we can ditch
Invisible handcuff on your wrist
Ah ah-ah
I can catch you in my bubblegum
Staring at you like you are the sun
I'll make sure that you could not run
Ah-ah-ah
It felt dark and possessive, very different from their other songs. But it was still energetic and very enjoyable to listen to. This song would not disappoint the fans, that's for sure. And I would know, being a fan myself.
They repeat the post-chorus together again. Rumi following after with the chorus once more before they harmonize for the post-chorus and outro of the song.
S-S-S-Sailor Moon
S-s-s-Say you do
S-s-s-say you love me more than I you
S-S-S-Sailor Moon
S-S-S-Say it's true
S-s-s-say you love me more than I you
S-S-S-Sailor Moon
S-s-s-say you do (Say you do)
S-s-s-say you love me more than I you
S-S-S-Sailor Moon
S-s-s-say it's true (Say it's true)
S-s-s-Say you love me more than I you
"That was so good!" I exclaim once the music stops and Zoey starts beaming at me. She squeals at my reaction, jumping from her seat she pulls me off the chair into her embrace.
"I'm so glad you like it Gwiyomi," the way she says Gwiyomi is different from other times. More breathy, like she was happy I understood now. But what was I supposed to understand? That she's happy I like it?
"Of course," I end up saying. "It's beautiful, different but definitely something that will make the fans happy," I miss the way her eyes sullen a tad. Her eyes meeting Romance's who shrugs as if to say 'She's oblivious'.
We talk a little while longer about when they will be releasing the song and about the song itself before Romance and I left them to keep working.
Heading to the Saga Apartment, there we continued having a chill day. Romance prepares some snacks while I search for something to watch on the tv. Setting the plate down on the coffee table. The doors all curtains surrounding us in darkness. The only light coming from the tv and the award shelves at the elevator.
He flops down next to me, a content sigh leaving his lips.
I scooted a little further away from Romance, hopefully unnoticed. Hands curled in my lap after picking the K-drama, My Demon. Trying my best to ignore the warmth that seemed to radiate off Romance.
I shouldn't let it get to me like I had with Mystery and Baby. Just thinking about it had my lips tingling. While I didn't feel guilty in the moment, it haunted me when I was alone. Like I was breaking the rules no one had said out loud. And yet again, my body was betraying me with how badly I wanted to lean into him.
Romance shifted, stretching out against the couch, his arm draped over the back, finger tapping the leather. "Why did you move away?" he asks.
"I didn't," I deny quickly, a little too quickly.
"Yes you did," my eyes lock onto the screen. Trying so hard to ignore the tiny sparks that get sent through me as he slowly, deliberately brushes his thigh against mine.
I held still, praying that will be enough to keep me from scooting closer. But it isn't, I barely notice it as my body slowly gravitates towards him, little by little.
My shoulder against his is the first touch of contact, then it's followed by my head falling to his shoulder. Finally close enough his arm leaves the back of the couch and wraps around me, pulling me even closer against his strong body.
The weight of him around me was too much and not enough all at once.
It quieted everything. The guilt, the questions, the endless swirl of betrayal in my chest. Engulfed in warmth that told me this was okay, more than okay even.
"Much better," he whispers against my head. My eyes flutter closed in content. His hand finds mine, fingers gently brushing mine as he laces our fingers together. Warmth running up my arm.
The show seemed to blur, I couldn't focus on anything but him. His touch, his proximity, the way the beat of his heart soothed everything that worried me.
I shifted till I was fully curled against him, half in his lap. His hand shifting to my hip, holding me like I belonged in his arms.
I tilt my head up, peeling a glance at him. His eyes lock on mine. A look in his gaze that I can't describe.
Leaning down his lips graze my temple, then lower, leaving a gentle press of his lips against the corner of my mouth. My cheeks flush, breath caught on nothing.
"Romance..." my voice weak, unsure what I'm even saying his name for.
"Shh," his voice felt like velvet, warm and steady. Keeping me in whatever trance they all managed to put me in. "Just stay here, right here.”
My eyes meet his once more, his cheeks a soft pink, almost like he seemed nervous. His gaze lingers on my lips and before I could question it, his lips meet mine.
Gentle yet full with longing, need and something raw that I couldn't describe. His hand slid to the back of my neck, angling me closer, deepening the kiss deliciously.
I melt right there in his hold, my hands fisting the fabric of his pinkish purple blouse. Pulling him in like I needed him even closer than he already was. His lips move with purpose, like he was pressing trying to prove something to me. Every brush of his tongue against mine sends me deeper into bliss.
He kisses me like I'm all his, no doubt about it. Almost as if he had been waiting desperately for this moment.
I was breathless by the time he pulled away. His forehead resting gently against mine, his thumb stroking along my jaw as if to bring me back to him. Slowly his touch lowers, grazing my neck before tugging at the neckline of my shirt.
Before I can protest to whatever he was planning, his lips press on the newly exposed skin. There where my neck meets my shoulder. A gasp escaping my already breathless lungs.
"Please-" what I'm begging for, god knows. Did I want him to stop, no, not really. Should I make him stop, yes.
"Perfect," he murmurs when he stops sucking the same spot. His thumb brushed the now purple spot, sending shivers through my spine. His eyes caught mine, full of something I couldn't put into words.
The guilt already clawing its way back to the forefront of my brain. My eyes wide with the realization I let this happen again.
I excuse myself to the bathroom and by the time I have calmed my thoughts the others enter the apartment. Making me subconsciously pull my neckline up even higher.
I managed to make it seem like I wasn't having an internal battle all throughout dinner. Then excused myself to my room to write some more for the song I was working on.
It was nearly finished. I had a beat ready, I just needed to finish it off. Sat on my bed, laptop in front of me. I played the beat on repeat, notebook in my lap as I read over the lyrics I already had.
This song, it felt so wrong yet completely right. I have never felt like this with anyone. And now it hit me like a brick, or well, eight bricks if I had to be honest.
I changed a few lyrics, then moved a few parts around then finished it off. A smile subconsciously playing on my lips.
Starting the beat anew I mutter the lyrics as it goes, testing if everything fits how I want it to. Once I'm fully happy I decide to add some testing vocals which I'll be able to refine once I get studio access.
Completely unaware that her process was being watched with adoring eyes through the live feed. The group chat going crazy with support for Y/N. They loved her music and the way her voice pulled at their heartstrings. Along with excitement for the moment she would properly show them that song.
Don't want nobody else around me
Just need you right here
You're like the only thing that I see
It's crystal-clear, and I
It's like I'm hesitating with my own feelings and throwing them out there
I want you to come claim it, I do
What are you waiting for?
Yeah, I want you to name it, I do
Want you to make it yours
My hand comes up to cover the hickey, the claim Romance had made. The lyrics begging Zoey to put a name on what we are, just so I can stop these conflicting feelings from fully taking over me. Even if I didn't fully mind.
It's like Supernatural
This love's possessin' me, but I don't mind at all
It's like Supernatural
It's takin' over me, don't wanna fight the fall
It's like Supernatural
No, I don't even mind at all
It's like supernatural
(This love's possessin' me, but I don't mind at all)
It really did feel supernatural. The way I had a pull towards them, a deep need to be with them. It didn't make sense, it happened so fast.
Need your hands all up on my body
Like the moon needs the stars
Nothing else felt this way inside me
Boy, let's go too far
I can't deny how much I wanted them to touch me. Their touch, it did something to me, made me feel protected and possessed. Like they were meant to touch me, hold me close, make me feel all these things that didn't feel real.
I want you to come claim it, I do
What are you waitin' for? (Ooh)
Yeah, want you to name it, I do
Want you to make it yours
It's like supernatural
This love's possessin' me, but I don't mind at all
It's like supernatural
It's takin' over me, don't wanna fight the fall
It's like supernatural
No, I don't even mind at all
It's like supernatural
No, I don't even mind at all
Yeah, mmm
I want you to come claim it, I do
I do, I do
You to come name it, I do (do)
This love's possessin' me, but I don't mind at all
It's like supernatural
It's takin' over me, don't wanna fight the fall
It's like supernatural
No, I don't even mind at all (ooh)
It's like supernatural (ooh)
No, I don't even mind at all
It's like supernatural
Finishing, I sit in silence for a moment. I need to understand what's going on. I need to be honest with Zoey about what I've let happen. I can't deal with my own feelings any more.
Quickly saving what I recorded I close my laptop, leaving my notebook with it as I shuffle off my bed. Leaving my room I make my way to Zoey's. It was way past midnight at this point but I prayed she would still be awake.
Hesitating for just a second before knocking on her door, almost desperately.
"Come in," Zoey's voice replies from inside. Taking a deep breath, then I open the door slowly. Zoey looks up from her book, from where she was relaxing on her bed. "Hey," a bright smile forming on her lips. She closes the book, placing it on the nightstand before patting the space next to her.
I quietly close the door behind me, cautiously taking a seat on the corner of the bed. Closest to the door, furthest from Zoey. My hands find the fabric of her sheets, playing with it as we sit in silence for a moment.
You can do this! Worst case scenario she'll kick you out. Well that's not good! She's sweet, you know this! It will be fine!
"I- I need to confess something," I finally start not daring to look her in the eyes. But my head nudges in her direction like I'm looking at her.
"What is it?" There is no judgement in her voice, yet. Just curiosity as her smile faded with the seriousness of my tone.
"Well, I-" I swallow. "I didn't know if you know, we were anything. And... the panicked ramble box has opened. After what happened between us. Then yesterday I was with Baby and Mystery. And well I-I-I made out with them, both of them," my eyes flicking to Zoey who seems shocked but I quickly look back at the sheets. "A-and Romance," a desperate sigh leaves my lips, hoping desperately that she won't be too mad at me. "He... he left a hickey on me today," my hand covers it, eyes closed with guilt. "On the verge of crying. I didn't want to betray her and yet I did... thrice. Now I feel terrible and guilty cause I shouldn't have done that to you," my voice hoarse with a lump slowly forming in my throat. "But they were so nice and like... compelling. Like something supernatural. And I-I know that's not an excuse and it doesn't make it right. Cheating is never alright!" I swipe my arm like a definitive 'no', shaking my head. Tears welling on the rims of my eyes. "A-and I understand if you hate me n-now, or feel u-used cause I never returned the f-favor. O-OR if you want t-to- if you want me to l-leave," my voice growing softer, my shoulders shaking. "I'll talk to Geline about that d-dorm. I-that way y-you'll never have t-to talk to me aga-".
Zoey didn't let her finish her last sentence. Not with the way her heart reacts to every word that left her mouth. Her guilt, her fear, the heart break in her eyes.
'You've got it all wrong,' she wants to say. But she knew that wasn't enough to calm her down. Swiftly, confidently, like she always does when she sees something she wants or that needs her. She crawls across the bed. Before I could flinch away, she cups my face, cutting my ramble off. Her warm hands cradling my face like I'm something precious, turning me to look at her.
"No," she says firmly. "You're not leaving." and then softer, like it's the most obvious thing in the world. "You didn't cheat. You didn't do anything wrong."
"I didn't?"
"I want to apologize, we all need to," my brows furrow with confusion. She picks up her phone seemingly sending a message... not that she needed to. "It's time for a house meeting."
"What?" my tears seem to dry up in seconds. "But it's s-so late. they are not gonna be awake,".
"Oh, don't worry," She grins playfully. Getting off the bed she pulls me with her out the door. I follow after her, not like I have much of a choice. When we reach the stairs I am surprised to see all of them already there. Had they just not slept yet? Ok even gone to bed? Also how the hell did the boys manage to get here so fast? Zoey send that message seconds ago? Wouldn't they take at least a while longer with having to wait and TAKE the elevator?
She plops me down between Jinu and Abby, I look at them apologetically. Like I was sorry they had to be disturbed just because I didn't understand what was going on.
“Gongjunim, why are your eyes red?” jinx ASU's a concerned look in his eyes as he cups my face making me stare right at him.
“Well,“ Zoey starts, sitting down by Baby and Mystery. “We owe Y/n an apology and an explanation,“ she snuggles into Mystery, Baby pulling her legs onto his lap. Which in turn made me frown. Not with anger, more confusion. “As you guys know, Y/n and I had sex the other day,” why did she have to be so blunt about it? I hide in the neckline of my sweater pulling my knees up on the couch making my self as small as I possibly can. Abby smirks at my reaction, pulling the ball shaped version of me into his side. Wrapping a protective arm around me. "And now she thinks she's cheated on me because you guys wanted your own turn.”
Their own turn? Was I just an object to them? One they could fuck for a joy ride and then leave? Did they even care about me like I thought.
"Oh no, ippeuni,” Mystery is surprisingly the first to speak. "We are sorry, we should have told you before it went as fast as it did.“
"Tell me what?“
“That we are pretty much all involved with each other,“ Jinu says almost casually, shrugging his shoulders. My eyes blow wide as my gaze slowly shifts to him. A smirks playing on his lips, eyes shifting from Rumi to Baby who smirk right back at him.
“Wait, so. You three,“ I nod my head to the three of them. “You three… you know?”
“Yes,” Rumi confirms. “Jinu and I, Jinu, Baby and l, Zoey, Mira and I,” my eyes felt like they were getting wider by the second. My eyes find Mira. She seems to want to prove it to me, pulling romance who was sat next to her by the back of his neck. A similar smirk playing on his lips. Looking just as forward to kissing her as she did him.
"Romance, Mira and I enjoy a nice threesome too. Though we do one on one too,” Abby explains, ripping Romance away from Mira to share a surprisingly gentle press of their lips. “And I can't deny spending the occasional night with Jinu.“
“I’m mostly involved with mystery and join him and Zoey occasionally. And as Rumi said with her and Jinu. Though Jinu and I share some alone time too.“
While I appreciate the honesty, it still made no sense to me how I got involved in this.
“S-so that’s why no one told anyone off for kissing me?” They all nod or hum in confirmation. “But… what does that mean? Why do you all kiss me?”
“Because we want you,” Mira says plainly. I had yet to spend any private time with her. But even with two people between us I could feel myself gravitating towards her.
There had to be more to it. But what could it be?
“You… you want… me?” I ask like I was personally offended for them. Why would they want me?
“Because, we feel this pull with you,” Abby says and for once it feels like I understand straight away. They feel the same thing I feel whenever I’m with them! Also does that mean I said my thought out loud? Or can he just read minds?
“We know you belong with us,” Baby says confidently, a blush flushing my cheeks at their words and the looks on their faces which showed nothing but admiration and desperation.
My chest seems to tighten, the air catching in my throat. I belong… with them?
There was a certainty in their eyes that brought promises I wasn’t sure I was ready for. Eight pairs of eyes like gravity, waiting, wanting, pulling me toward them. Almost like they had decided I was theirs and I just hadn’t caught up yet.
And in that moment it dawned on me that this wasn’t a rushed decision.
I was their the moment they found out who I was, I just hadn’t realized it.
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// DATE // 17th of August 2025 → 24th of August 2025
// PAIRING // Huntr/x x Fem!Reader x Saja Boys
// WARNING // Songs, guilt, confessions, apologies and 2AM realizations, cliffhanger-ish
// WORDS // 3.7k+
// SUMMARY // Y/n’s guilt and confusion deepen as a song, stolen moments, and raw confessions reveal just how entangled she already is with them.
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a/n: I highly recommend watching the K-drama, My Demon, on Netflix!! It's sooooo good ;-;
I knock on the closed studio door. Romance next to me, arm wrapped around my shoulders. I have barely moved my hand away from the door when it gets pulled open by a bright smiled Zoey.
"You're here!" she drags me inside leaving Romance flabbergasted at the loss of contact, walking inside slowly afterwards. Zoey plops me on a chair positioned so I can perfectly watch them when they start singing. Romance finding his spot behind me, his hands resting on my shoulders.
"You ready?" Rumi asks, a bright yet soft smile on her face. I nod, playing with my fingers neatly placed in my lap in anticipation. She presses a button on the big console.
Music starts playing including back up vocals. Mira starts.
It's a ritual Getting dressed like it's a
And I'm looking f*cking lethal
Lashes open every single door
Ah-ah-ah
Sipping while I'm leaning on the bar
I been looking at you from afar
I feel like I know you more and more
Ah-ah-ah
It's like I was in a trance, completely captured by her voice. The three of them harmonizing for the next part beautifully.
Mmm
I just saw your fake laugh
Aah
Tell me are you soul trapped
Aah
Don't worry I can fix that
It was like they wrote this for someone. But who?
The intensity of their gazes on her should have told her, but Romance could tell with the way she stared back at them that she had no idea it was a song to show their devotion to her.
Rumi continues, her face contorted in pure focus. Voice as beautiful as always, pulling at my chest like I need to get even closer.
I'ma lasso you with my hair
And take you straight to my lair
He's no good for you
I know you know it too
Dig my nails in your heart
And rip you outta his arms
I'll rescue you
Your little Sailor Moon
S-S-S-Sailor Moon
S-s-s-Say you do
S-S-S-Say you love me more than I you
Zoey takes my attention as she follows Rumi.
Tell the Valet to pull up the ship
When he's in the bathroom we can ditch
Invisible handcuff on your wrist
Ah ah-ah
I can catch you in my bubblegum
Staring at you like you are the sun
I'll make sure that you could not run
Ah-ah-ah
It felt dark and possessive, very different from their other songs. But it was still energetic and very enjoyable to listen to. This song would not disappoint the fans, that's for sure. And I would know, being a fan myself.
They repeat the post-chorus together again. Rumi following after with the chorus once more before they harmonize for the post-chorus and outro of the song.
S-S-S-Sailor Moon
S-s-s-Say you do
S-s-s-say you love me more than I you
S-S-S-Sailor Moon
S-S-S-Say it's true
S-s-s-say you love me more than I you
S-S-S-Sailor Moon
S-s-s-say you do (Say you do)
S-s-s-say you love me more than I you
S-S-S-Sailor Moon
S-s-s-say it's true (Say it's true)
S-s-s-Say you love me more than I you
"That was so good!" I exclaim once the music stops and Zoey starts beaming at me. She squeals at my reaction, jumping from her seat she pulls me off the chair into her embrace.
"I'm so glad you like it Gwiyomi," the way she says Gwiyomi is different from other times. More breathy, like she was happy I understood now. But what was I supposed to understand? That she's happy I like it?
"Of course," I end up saying. "It's beautiful, different but definitely something that will make the fans happy," I miss the way her eyes sullen a tad. Her eyes meeting Romance's who shrugs as if to say 'She's oblivious'.
We talk a little while longer about when they will be releasing the song and about the song itself before Romance and I left them to keep working.
Heading to the Saga Apartment, there we continued having a chill day. Romance prepares some snacks while I search for something to watch on the tv. Setting the plate down on the coffee table. The doors all curtains surrounding us in darkness. The only light coming from the tv and the award shelves at the elevator.
He flops down next to me, a content sigh leaving his lips.
I scooted a little further away from Romance, hopefully unnoticed. Hands curled in my lap after picking the K-drama, My Demon. Trying my best to ignore the warmth that seemed to radiate off Romance.
I shouldn't let it get to me like I had with Mystery and Baby. Just thinking about it had my lips tingling. While I didn't feel guilty in the moment, it haunted me when I was alone. Like I was breaking the rules no one had said out loud. And yet again, my body was betraying me with how badly I wanted to lean into him.
Romance shifted, stretching out against the couch, his arm draped over the back, finger tapping the leather. "Why did you move away?" he asks.
"I didn't," I deny quickly, a little too quickly.
"Yes you did," my eyes lock onto the screen. Trying so hard to ignore the tiny sparks that get sent through me as he slowly, deliberately brushes his thigh against mine.
I held still, praying that will be enough to keep me from scooting closer. But it isn't, I barely notice it as my body slowly gravitates towards him, little by little.
My shoulder against his is the first touch of contact, then it's followed by my head falling to his shoulder. Finally close enough his arm leaves the back of the couch and wraps around me, pulling me even closer against his strong body.
The weight of him around me was too much and not enough all at once.
It quieted everything. The guilt, the questions, the endless swirl of betrayal in my chest. Engulfed in warmth that told me this was okay, more than okay even.
"Much better," he whispers against my head. My eyes flutter closed in content. His hand finds mine, fingers gently brushing mine as he laces our fingers together. Warmth running up my arm.
The show seemed to blur, I couldn't focus on anything but him. His touch, his proximity, the way the beat of his heart soothed everything that worried me.
I shifted till I was fully curled against him, half in his lap. His hand shifting to my hip, holding me like I belonged in his arms.
I tilt my head up, peeling a glance at him. His eyes lock on mine. A look in his gaze that I can't describe.
Leaning down his lips graze my temple, then lower, leaving a gentle press of his lips against the corner of my mouth. My cheeks flush, breath caught on nothing.
"Romance..." my voice weak, unsure what I'm even saying his name for.
"Shh," his voice felt like velvet, warm and steady. Keeping me in whatever trance they all managed to put me in. "Just stay here, right here.”
My eyes meet his once more, his cheeks a soft pink, almost like he seemed nervous. His gaze lingers on my lips and before I could question it, his lips meet mine.
Gentle yet full with longing, need and something raw that I couldn't describe. His hand slid to the back of my neck, angling me closer, deepening the kiss deliciously.
I melt right there in his hold, my hands fisting the fabric of his pinkish purple blouse. Pulling him in like I needed him even closer than he already was. His lips move with purpose, like he was pressing trying to prove something to me. Every brush of his tongue against mine sends me deeper into bliss.
He kisses me like I'm all his, no doubt about it. Almost as if he had been waiting desperately for this moment.
I was breathless by the time he pulled away. His forehead resting gently against mine, his thumb stroking along my jaw as if to bring me back to him. Slowly his touch lowers, grazing my neck before tugging at the neckline of my shirt.
Before I can protest to whatever he was planning, his lips press on the newly exposed skin. There where my neck meets my shoulder. A gasp escaping my already breathless lungs.
"Please-" what I'm begging for, god knows. Did I want him to stop, no, not really. Should I make him stop, yes.
"Perfect," he murmurs when he stops sucking the same spot. His thumb brushed the now purple spot, sending shivers through my spine. His eyes caught mine, full of something I couldn't put into words.
The guilt already clawing its way back to the forefront of my brain. My eyes wide with the realization I let this happen again.
I excuse myself to the bathroom and by the time I have calmed my thoughts the others enter the apartment. Making me subconsciously pull my neckline up even higher.
I managed to make it seem like I wasn't having an internal battle all throughout dinner. Then excused myself to my room to write some more for the song I was working on.
It was nearly finished. I had a beat ready, I just needed to finish it off. Sat on my bed, laptop in front of me. I played the beat on repeat, notebook in my lap as I read over the lyrics I already had.
This song, it felt so wrong yet completely right. I have never felt like this with anyone. And now it hit me like a brick, or well, eight bricks if I had to be honest.
I changed a few lyrics, then moved a few parts around then finished it off. A smile subconsciously playing on my lips.
Starting the beat anew I mutter the lyrics as it goes, testing if everything fits how I want it to. Once I'm fully happy I decide to add some testing vocals which I'll be able to refine once I get studio access.
Completely unaware that her process was being watched with adoring eyes through the live feed. The group chat going crazy with support for Y/N. They loved her music and the way her voice pulled at their heartstrings. Along with excitement for the moment she would properly show them that song.
Don't want nobody else around me
Just need you right here
You're like the only thing that I see
It's crystal-clear, and I
It's like I'm hesitating with my own feelings and throwing them out there
I want you to come claim it, I do
What are you waiting for?
Yeah, I want you to name it, I do
Want you to make it yours
My hand comes up to cover the hickey, the claim Romance had made. The lyrics begging Zoey to put a name on what we are, just so I can stop these conflicting feelings from fully taking over me. Even if I didn't fully mind.
It's like Supernatural
This love's possessin' me, but I don't mind at all
It's like Supernatural
It's takin' over me, don't wanna fight the fall
It's like Supernatural
No, I don't even mind at all
It's like supernatural
(This love's possessin' me, but I don't mind at all)
It really did feel supernatural. The way I had a pull towards them, a deep need to be with them. It didn't make sense, it happened so fast.
Need your hands all up on my body
Like the moon needs the stars
Nothing else felt this way inside me
Boy, let's go too far
I can't deny how much I wanted them to touch me. Their touch, it did something to me, made me feel protected and possessed. Like they were meant to touch me, hold me close, make me feel all these things that didn't feel real.
I want you to come claim it, I do
What are you waitin' for? (Ooh)
Yeah, want you to name it, I do
Want you to make it yours
It's like supernatural
This love's possessin' me, but I don't mind at all
It's like supernatural
It's takin' over me, don't wanna fight the fall
It's like supernatural
No, I don't even mind at all
It's like supernatural
No, I don't even mind at all
Yeah, mmm
I want you to come claim it, I do
I do, I do
You to come name it, I do (do)
This love's possessin' me, but I don't mind at all
It's like supernatural
It's takin' over me, don't wanna fight the fall
It's like supernatural
No, I don't even mind at all (ooh)
It's like supernatural (ooh)
No, I don't even mind at all
It's like supernatural
Finishing, I sit in silence for a moment. I need to understand what's going on. I need to be honest with Zoey about what I've let happen. I can't deal with my own feelings any more.
Quickly saving what I recorded I close my laptop, leaving my notebook with it as I shuffle off my bed. Leaving my room I make my way to Zoey's. It was way past midnight at this point but I prayed she would still be awake.
Hesitating for just a second before knocking on her door, almost desperately.
"Come in," Zoey's voice replies from inside. Taking a deep breath, then I open the door slowly. Zoey looks up from her book, from where she was relaxing on her bed. "Hey," a bright smile forming on her lips. She closes the book, placing it on the nightstand before patting the space next to her.
I quietly close the door behind me, cautiously taking a seat on the corner of the bed. Closest to the door, furthest from Zoey. My hands find the fabric of her sheets, playing with it as we sit in silence for a moment.
You can do this! Worst case scenario she'll kick you out. Well that's not good! She's sweet, you know this! It will be fine!
"I- I need to confess something," I finally start not daring to look her in the eyes. But my head nudges in her direction like I'm looking at her.
"What is it?" There is no judgement in her voice, yet. Just curiosity as her smile faded with the seriousness of my tone.
"Well, I-" I swallow. "I didn't know if you know, we were anything. And... the panicked ramble box has opened. After what happened between us. Then yesterday I was with Baby and Mystery. And well I-I-I made out with them, both of them," my eyes flicking to Zoey who seems shocked but I quickly look back at the sheets. "A-and Romance," a desperate sigh leaves my lips, hoping desperately that she won't be too mad at me. "He... he left a hickey on me today," my hand covers it, eyes closed with guilt. "On the verge of crying. I didn't want to betray her and yet I did... thrice. Now I feel terrible and guilty cause I shouldn't have done that to you," my voice hoarse with a lump slowly forming in my throat. "But they were so nice and like... compelling. Like something supernatural. And I-I know that's not an excuse and it doesn't make it right. Cheating is never alright!" I swipe my arm like a definitive 'no', shaking my head. Tears welling on the rims of my eyes. "A-and I understand if you hate me n-now, or feel u-used cause I never returned the f-favor. O-OR if you want t-to- if you want me to l-leave," my voice growing softer, my shoulders shaking. "I'll talk to Geline about that d-dorm. I-that way y-you'll never have t-to talk to me aga-".
Zoey didn't let her finish her last sentence. Not with the way her heart reacts to every word that left her mouth. Her guilt, her fear, the heart break in her eyes.
'You've got it all wrong,' she wants to say. But she knew that wasn't enough to calm her down. Swiftly, confidently, like she always does when she sees something she wants or that needs her. She crawls across the bed. Before I could flinch away, she cups my face, cutting my ramble off. Her warm hands cradling my face like I'm something precious, turning me to look at her.
"No," she says firmly. "You're not leaving." and then softer, like it's the most obvious thing in the world. "You didn't cheat. You didn't do anything wrong."
"I didn't?"
"I want to apologize, we all need to," my brows furrow with confusion. She picks up her phone seemingly sending a message... not that she needed to. "It's time for a house meeting."
"What?" my tears seem to dry up in seconds. "But it's s-so late. they are not gonna be awake,".
"Oh, don't worry," She grins playfully. Getting off the bed she pulls me with her out the door. I follow after her, not like I have much of a choice. When we reach the stairs I am surprised to see all of them already there. Had they just not slept yet? Ok even gone to bed? Also how the hell did the boys manage to get here so fast? Zoey send that message seconds ago? Wouldn't they take at least a while longer with having to wait and TAKE the elevator?
She plops me down between Jinu and Abby, I look at them apologetically. Like I was sorry they had to be disturbed just because I didn't understand what was going on.
“Gongjunim, why are your eyes red?” jinx ASU's a concerned look in his eyes as he cups my face making me stare right at him.
“Well,“ Zoey starts, sitting down by Baby and Mystery. “We owe Y/n an apology and an explanation,“ she snuggles into Mystery, Baby pulling her legs onto his lap. Which in turn made me frown. Not with anger, more confusion. “As you guys know, Y/n and I had sex the other day,” why did she have to be so blunt about it? I hide in the neckline of my sweater pulling my knees up on the couch making my self as small as I possibly can. Abby smirks at my reaction, pulling the ball shaped version of me into his side. Wrapping a protective arm around me. "And now she thinks she's cheated on me because you guys wanted your own turn.”
Their own turn? Was I just an object to them? One they could fuck for a joy ride and then leave? Did they even care about me like I thought.
"Oh no, ippeuni,” Mystery is surprisingly the first to speak. "We are sorry, we should have told you before it went as fast as it did.“
"Tell me what?“
“That we are pretty much all involved with each other,“ Jinu says almost casually, shrugging his shoulders. My eyes blow wide as my gaze slowly shifts to him. A smirks playing on his lips, eyes shifting from Rumi to Baby who smirk right back at him.
“Wait, so. You three,“ I nod my head to the three of them. “You three… you know?”
“Yes,” Rumi confirms. “Jinu and I, Jinu, Baby and l, Zoey, Mira and I,” my eyes felt like they were getting wider by the second. My eyes find Mira. She seems to want to prove it to me, pulling romance who was sat next to her by the back of his neck. A similar smirk playing on his lips. Looking just as forward to kissing her as she did him.
"Romance, Mira and I enjoy a nice threesome too. Though we do one on one too,” Abby explains, ripping Romance away from Mira to share a surprisingly gentle press of their lips. “And I can't deny spending the occasional night with Jinu.“
“I’m mostly involved with mystery and join him and Zoey occasionally. And as Rumi said with her and Jinu. Though Jinu and I share some alone time too.“
While I appreciate the honesty, it still made no sense to me how I got involved in this.
“S-so that’s why no one told anyone off for kissing me?” They all nod or hum in confirmation. “But… what does that mean? Why do you all kiss me?”
“Because we want you,” Mira says plainly. I had yet to spend any private time with her. But even with two people between us I could feel myself gravitating towards her.
There had to be more to it. But what could it be?
“You… you want… me?” I ask like I was personally offended for them. Why would they want me?
“Because, we feel this pull with you,” Abby says and for once it feels like I understand straight away. They feel the same thing I feel whenever I’m with them! Also does that mean I said my thought out loud? Or can he just read minds?
“We know you belong with us,” Baby says confidently, a blush flushing my cheeks at their words and the looks on their faces which showed nothing but admiration and desperation.
My chest seems to tighten, the air catching in my throat. I belong… with them?
There was a certainty in their eyes that brought promises I wasn’t sure I was ready for. Eight pairs of eyes like gravity, waiting, wanting, pulling me toward them. Almost like they had decided I was theirs and I just hadn’t caught up yet.
And in that moment it dawned on me that this wasn’t a rushed decision.
I was their the moment they found out who I was, I just hadn’t realized it.
// You're Ours Masterlist // Previous // Part Eleven // Next //
Is there anything you would like to see in any of the next parts? Let me know in the replies or by reblogging! I can't guarantee it will be in it, but your input might give me more ideas!!
// DATE // 3rd of August 2025 → 17th of August 2025
// PAIRING // Huntr/x x Fem!Reader x Saja Boys
// WARNING // Planning m*rder, stalking, inducing paranoia, creepy facial expressions, feelings of guilt, undeniable pull, cozy cooking stream
// WORDS // 3.1k+
// SUMMARY // At an idol event in Itaewon, only Jaewon sees Baby and Mystery’s warped stares and hears their haunting whispers, paranoia chipping away at his charm until he leaves shaken. Meanwhile, Y/n wakes in Romance’s arms, torn between comfort and guilt over the growing intimacy she can’t deny.
// You're Ours Masterlist // Previous // Part Ten // Next //
a/n: Part Ten was meant to be longer, but seeing as it took me a while to write what I have now. I decided to shorten this chapter and continue this in Part Eleven! Sorry for the long wait, I hope you enjoy this.
“He’s there,” Baby announces. Phone in hand as he stares at the post that Jaewon just posted of having arrived at the venue.
“Alright, that means we’re a go,” Jinu says, nodding with both anticipation and passion to hear about Jaewon’s reaction when they return. He would go with, but they don’t wanna risk giving anything away. Even if they were shifted into different bodies. Besides, the reveal would come when they would finally end him.
Inside the venue, gold light pooled over polished wood floors and low vibrations of music mingled with the crowd's conversations. An open bar glittered at the back already filled with people.
Jaewon fit right in. Perfect red-dyed hair, sharp suit, charming and touchy. Already leaning close to a girl who didn't seem to mind his closeness. A deep blush on her cheeks from whatever Jaewon had just whispered in her ear. His voice was easy, his grin getting looser with every refill. Getting the girl a new drink faster than for himself. He was planning something. Good thing they were there to get him paranoid.
He didn't notice them at first. Baby and Mystery had changed their own faces before arriving. Baby's mint hair changed into ink-black hair, longer face, entirely different facial features, his build more closely resembling Abby's, his eyes dulled to a honey brown that looked extremely inviting, until they didn't. Mystery was taller, shoulders broader, yet eerily slender, his eyes on display but not his own. Two strangers in a sea of celebrities.
They hadn't used the door. Instead, in one blink they stepped into a storage room just off the bar. No one turned their heads as they left the room. Officially entering the event, splitting up like they didn't know each other.
Jaewon's eyes drawn to look just past the girl's head. His smile faltering slightly at the intense stare that met his gaze. Mystery stood at the edge of the crowd. His posture didn't give anything away but his eyes were cold. Jaewon looked back at the girl, mentally shrugging the encounter away. He probably saw it wrong maybe it wasn't directed to him, taking a second glance a moment later, the figure was gone.
"Let me get you another drink," he quickly tells the girl whose name he didn't care to remember. Turning in his seat he calls over one of the bartenders. The moment he moves away once he took the order, Jaewon's eyes connect with Baby's reflection in the mirrored wall with liquor shelves. He seems to stare at him like he's leaning just over his shoulder. He swears he feels a breath ghost past his cheek but when he turns no one is there. His eyes flick back to the mirror, Baby is still right there. His lips move with clarity.
"We know what you did," the words are whispered straight into Jaewon's ear. Silencing the noise of the crowd. He turns again startled, surprised, heart thudding in his chest. He's not there, the crowd oblivious to what just happened. Turning his attention back to the girl, new drinks in front of them. She seems just as oblivious as the rest.
Before he has a chance to question anything, the host of the night calls everyone's attention. Encouraging everyone to come closer. The girl squeals with excitement, taking her glass she starts to pull Jaewon in the direction of the stage. He follows into the crowd grateful for the distraction from whatever the fuck that was.
Baby passes the two unseen, barely brushing Jaewon's coat. His phone now in Baby's possession. He moves swiftly, just like when he took Y/n's phone at the Kpop Rising Stars Awards. Returning the phone before he even notices it's missing.
By the time Jaewon reaches the stage, Mystery is there from the shadows of back stage. His eyes unwillingly meet Mystery's. His face was off, eyes sunken, dark circles around his eyes, the corners of his lips stretched inhumanely far, like the corners had been cut deeper.
The lips moved, smile unfaltering as he heard the words clear as day. "You hurt what's ours," the words were near growls. A silent threat there that had Jaewon's throat tightening. He hurt many in his long life span. Never, never had anyone haunted him for it, especially not like this. He forced himself to look away, his eyes catching the sight of the girl he had been talking to. She still looked none the wiser. Looking back Mystery was gone again.
Looking around in paranoia, his eyes skimmed the crowd. Until his eyes found both figures. Mystery and Baby stood side by side at the bar. Mirrored creepy stretched grins on their face, their eyes lifeless, staring wide eyed at him. "Now it's your turn," the words echo in his head. Cruel laughter overlapping the repeated voices. He blinked, breathing hard, they were gone, for now. He tried to blame it on the alcohol. But the rest of the night, while he didn't see them again their voices kept haunting him. Laughter from around the room turning cruel like theirs. All the while the people around him didn't notice. His name called in dark whispers with no actual person to account for, not even a reflection from either one.
By the time he left he was but a sliver of the guy he entered as. His shoulders tight, steps quick, no longer filled with confidence. Too quick for a guy who had come to enjoy himself and the snack he left behind.
The whole night I spend tossing and turning. Returning back to the home after a dinner with everyone at the Sajas’ apartment. I quickly excused myself feigning that I was tired.
Again it felt like I was being kissed behind Zoeys’ back. She had kissed me first and when her back was turned Rumi and Zoey kissed me too. The same had happened when we left the Saja Boys. I had helped put dishes away before we were leaving. And while Zoey called the elevator around the corner. Each of the guys had swooped in for a peck on the cheek but both Baby and Mystery had taken another kiss.
What was going on? I felt like I was cheating even if we never clarified. And why were they all in on it? No one told anyone off for kissing me. Even when I knew they all knew what happened between me and Zoey the other night.
I have no idea when I actually fell asleep. I was just surprised to wake up with arms around me. Blinking slowly as I adjust to the sunlight cascading into my room.
It dawned on me that the arms wrapped around me were a lot bigger than those of the girls. Turning carefully within the hold, feeling gentle breathing grace over my head. I’m met with a mess of pink hair. Wide eyed I just stare at Romance. His eyes closed as he cuddled me closer to him, seemingly asleep - fully clothed.
Have I been sleeping that long that he decided to just join me?
I wanted to get my phone, to see what time it was. But the moment I try to turn, he tugs me even tighter to his chest. Guess I’m not moving.
I couldn’t lie that it wasn’t relaxing to sleep with a body next to mine. Or well, my body squished to theirs. The pressure seeming to quiet my mind. Like I was engulfed in comfort.
Romance’s arms held a tight grip on me, but it didn’t hurt. His much bigger hands rested so carefully. One on my waist, his arm wrapped over top, hand curling just between my body and the mattress. His other hand on my shoulder, arm curled under my neck, fingers a gentle grip on my shoulder. The tips caressing my skin in no particular pattern, tenderly.
Is he actually awake? I wonder. Lifting my hand as well as I can between our bodies. I carefully move his hair away from his face. His pink lips slightly parted, exhaling slowly. He looked like the embodiment of comfort. But he had to be extremely hot with his red sweater and tight looking jeans still on.
“Romance…?” my voice barely above a whisper. Just checking, not wanting to wake him if he was actually comfortably asleep right now. I knew they worked hard. So if he needed the sleep I wouldn’t want to disturb it.
His nose scrunched up just a bit, bringing a smile to my face. Then slowly but surly his eyes slowly blinked open. Two chocolate eyes staring back at mine. With a look that edged on adoration and something else that I couldn’t place.
“Cheonsaya,” the word slipped out low and warm, his voice wrapped in velvet, heavy with sleep. Heat creeping up my cheeks. “Did you sleep alright?” I shrugged. Simply cause I obviously took an awful long time to fall asleep to begin with. But waking up in his arms was definitely nice. Not that I could admit that out loud. Nor should I be thinking that in the first place.
“What time is it?” I decide to ask. Wanting to get out of this situation, yet not at all. Stop being a cheater, Y/n!
“Nearly noon, I think,” he answers, missing the turmoil happening in my head. Turning he pick up his phone from the night stand. “11:50, on the dot.”
“Wow, time to get up then,” I go to leave his embrace fully. Only to be pulled straight back in.
“10 more minutes,” Romance murmurs against my head. We stay like that, exactly 10 more minutes. My body betraying me by sinking into the feeling of his protective arms. It feels safe, like nothing can touch me.
Which is exactly what Romance would make sure of. He will keep her safe, forever. Nothing will harm her again.
Romance waited in my room as I got dressed properly and finished my morning routine skincare.
“I was thinking,” Romance starts, sitting on my desk chair. Rolling it to the doorway of the bathroom which I had left open. He peeks at me while I tend to my face. “Maybe while we make lunch we can do it Live for the fans.”
I shrug, I wouldn’t mind it. It had been a while since I did one. Only having done a few before while I was working on songs at the studio. And I had never done one while cooking. It could be fine tho.
“Alright, that seems fun,” sending him a smile as I finish my moisturizer. “What should we eat for lunch?”
“Let’s check the fridge and decide after,” I nod in agreement. Finishing off, we exit my room and head for the kitchen. The house empty with the girls long gone to work.
I wonder when Celine was gonna start making me work. Not that I hadn’t written a few lyrics here and there the past few days. But nothing was a complete song yet.
The fridge gave a low hum as I opened it, scanning the shelves. "It looks like we have..,” I start, connecting the items together to make a meal. "Everything to make... Bibimbap," I suggest, pulling out a bag of spinach and a few carrots. Turning my gaze to Romance and freezing.
He has his phone propped up perfectly on the counter. The both of us in clear shot. The little red "LIVE" icon glowing red in the top right corner of the screen.
"You already started it?" I ask in surprise, he just grinned at me in answer, winking before returning his attention to the phone. "Hey guys," his voice smooth as he talks to the fans quickly rolling into the stream. "Today I'm happily spending the day with Y/n!" his voice filled with excitement. "And it seems we'll be making bibimbap!”
Joining him I watch the comments coming in.
Rice_and_spice Omo hi Y/n!
Romance-myangel Well this is a pleasant surprise
bibimbap-lover Cooking stream yesss 🍚🥢
Softheart_stan You two are spending the day together?? 👀
I shake my head, bringing more vegetables from the fridge to the island. "You could have warned me," I mutter.
"You would overthink it," he spoke lightly with holding himself from pecking the girl's head in reassurance, as he steps beside her.
His hand brushed mine as he reached for the carrots, a small touch that lingered for a second too long before he set them down on a cutting board.
Coffeeandidols I saw the video of your Radio interview with Mystery and Baby!
Mysterysmile You were so sweet in that segment 🥺
BabyStare_777 Omo yes! Baby looked like he wanted to fight the host lol
huntexfan22 Are you going to do more interviews?
The comments make me smile, a blush creeping up on my cheeks when I read the comment about Baby. "I don't know, honestly," I answer the question, shrugging as I go to rinse the spinach. "That interview was a surprise. It wasn't for me, but I had accompanied them with no intend of joining them.”
Romance glanced down at me, then back at the camera. "She handled it really well for her first interview," his tone sweet but casual. "Not everyone stays that calm their first time on air.”
"Calm? I was so nervous," I admitted reaching for a knife as he slid the carrots towards me.
The chats focus shifted again.
kfan_gal where is this?
honmoonstan_07 Yeah, is this inside honmoon tower? 👀
towerwatch 101 It looks so nice
I guess the girls had never done a cooking stream before. Which works in my favor. "This is my apartment, in honmoon tower, yes," I smile, keeping my voice neutral. A smirk forms on Romance's gorgeous face, leaning a hip against the counter. "It's perfect for me to crash her kitchen whenever I want."
"Hey!" I nudge his hip with my own, a frown on my face in fake anger. He just chuckles softly and moves to wash the rice while I start slicing the carrots into thin match sticks.
"I honestly can't wait to taste her cooking," he says to the fans with a dreamy look on his face. Which I playfully roll my eyes at. "If her baking skills are anything to go by, it will taste like heaven."
Saja_cake She baked for you?
Sajatrix What did she bake?
Sweettooth_Rumi I bet it was good
Saja_Boysfangirl Who did she bake it for?
I chuckle with a shake of my head. "I made a Korean Strawberry short cake for them, just the other day. I'm pretty sure it was good with the way Zoey had shoveled the cake down.”
"You're being generous," Romance smirks. "When I tell you... this cake," he moans blissfully a flush rushing to my cheeks. "It was chef's kiss," he finishes as he sneakily pecks my head as he passes me to get the sesame oil. His hand ghosting over the small of my back in the process portraying it as a natural movement to anyone else. For me, it made a shudder run down my back in delight. Mentally shaking my head and also scolding myself for allowing his touch to get to me. Focusing a little too hard on the cutting board.
Soon the rice was done, vegetables prepped and beef sizzled in the pan gently. The smell filling the kitchen deliciously.
Romance's fingers brush mine just a little longer than necessary as he hands me the gochujang. "Don't be shy with it," he murmurs a slightly hidden smirk plays on his face, watching the way my eyes widen at the sultry tone he used.
I just nod and spoon a generous amount into the sauce bowl.
Romance-love-bot They are so comfortable 😭
Heart burn 87 That's not enough personal space sir
y/n_for_the_win I don't think Romance knows what personal space is 👀
I giggle quietly, agreeing that he does indeed not know what personal space is. Neither did the others to be fair.
When everything was ready, we each assembled our bowls. I divide mine into sections, rice, veggies, beef and the fried egg on top. Romance on the other hand mixes everything straight away.
Romance grabs his phone switching the camera view to point at both our bowls. "Doesn't look too bad for our first time in the kitchen together, right?" he asks both me and the fans watching.
"I think we did a really good job," I smile shyly, squeezing my shoulders together. Waiting with anticipation what the fans think of our food.
Sajatrix Y/n's bowl looks the tastiest!
Rice_and_spice 100% agree! You can't just mix it all for the presentation Romance-nim
Coffeeandidols Omo I wish I could try some.
I giggle at the comments, bumping Romance's hip before taking my bowl and walking around the island taking a seat there.
"Yeah, Y/n's bowl does look better," He turns the camera back around and turns so we're both in frame. "Right then, thank you all for joining us, we are going to eat now!”
"Thank you for joining us!" I sing song waving at the camera with a bright smile. An endearing smile is seen on Romance's face for just a second as his gaze focuses on Y/n instead of the fans. Before he ends the live.
"Let's eat," he says, pocketing his phone before handing me some chopsticks. Taking a pair for himself he picks up the bowl and takes a seat next to me.
"Thank you," I watch as he takes the first bite before I bring my first bite of vegetables to my mouth. The heat of the gochujang on them teased my tongue. Breaking the egg yolk, it seeps into the rice. I close my eyes after another bite. God this was so good!
"We should cook more often," Romance pulls me from my food-filled bliss. I just nod enthusiastically as I take another bite. A chuckle leaves his lips, leaning closer he pecks my cheek. "You're adorable," he whispers.
Before the warmth that's creeping up my neck fully reaches my cheeks, the moment is interrupted by a ding from my phone. Taking it from my pocket, it's like I'm splashed with ice cold water.
Zoey
Come to the studio! I can’t wait to show you our new song!
What am I doing!? letting his words get to me! Letting his touch get to me!
“Hey, can you take me to the studio after we finish?” I ask avoiding looking at his perfect face. “Zoey wants to show me their new song.”
“Of course, cheonsaya,” the softness in his tone makes the warmth climb the rest of the way up to my cheeks. Tinting them with a rosy color.
// You're Ours Masterlist // Previous // Part Ten // Next //
Is there anything you would like to see in any of the next parts? Let me know in the replies or by reblogging! I can't guarantee it will be in it, but your input might give me more ideas!!
// DATE // 3rd of August 2025 → 17th of August 2025
// PAIRING // Huntr/x x Fem!Reader x Saja Boys
// WARNING // Planning m*rder, stalking, inducing paranoia, creepy facial expressions, feelings of guilt, undeniable pull, cozy cooking stream
// WORDS // 3.1k+
// SUMMARY // At an idol event in Itaewon, only Jaewon sees Baby and Mystery’s warped stares and hears their haunting whispers, paranoia chipping away at his charm until he leaves shaken. Meanwhile, Y/n wakes in Romance’s arms, torn between comfort and guilt over the growing intimacy she can’t deny.
// You're Ours Masterlist // Previous // Part Ten // Next //
a/n: Part Ten was meant to be longer, but seeing as it took me a while to write what I have now. I decided to shorten this chapter and continue this in Part Eleven! Sorry for the long wait, I hope you enjoy this.
“He’s there,” Baby announces. Phone in hand as he stares at the post that Jaewon just posted of having arrived at the venue.
“Alright, that means we’re a go,” Jinu says, nodding with both anticipation and passion to hear about Jaewon’s reaction when they return. He would go with, but they don’t wanna risk giving anything away. Even if they were shifted into different bodies. Besides, the reveal would come when they would finally end him.
Inside the venue, gold light pooled over polished wood floors and low vibrations of music mingled with the crowd's conversations. An open bar glittered at the back already filled with people.
Jaewon fit right in. Perfect red-dyed hair, sharp suit, charming and touchy. Already leaning close to a girl who didn't seem to mind his closeness. A deep blush on her cheeks from whatever Jaewon had just whispered in her ear. His voice was easy, his grin getting looser with every refill. Getting the girl a new drink faster than for himself. He was planning something. Good thing they were there to get him paranoid.
He didn't notice them at first. Baby and Mystery had changed their own faces before arriving. Baby's mint hair changed into ink-black hair, longer face, entirely different facial features, his build more closely resembling Abby's, his eyes dulled to a honey brown that looked extremely inviting, until they didn't. Mystery was taller, shoulders broader, yet eerily slender, his eyes on display but not his own. Two strangers in a sea of celebrities.
They hadn't used the door. Instead, in one blink they stepped into a storage room just off the bar. No one turned their heads as they left the room. Officially entering the event, splitting up like they didn't know each other.
Jaewon's eyes drawn to look just past the girl's head. His smile faltering slightly at the intense stare that met his gaze. Mystery stood at the edge of the crowd. His posture didn't give anything away but his eyes were cold. Jaewon looked back at the girl, mentally shrugging the encounter away. He probably saw it wrong maybe it wasn't directed to him, taking a second glance a moment later, the figure was gone.
"Let me get you another drink," he quickly tells the girl whose name he didn't care to remember. Turning in his seat he calls over one of the bartenders. The moment he moves away once he took the order, Jaewon's eyes connect with Baby's reflection in the mirrored wall with liquor shelves. He seems to stare at him like he's leaning just over his shoulder. He swears he feels a breath ghost past his cheek but when he turns no one is there. His eyes flick back to the mirror, Baby is still right there. His lips move with clarity.
"We know what you did," the words are whispered straight into Jaewon's ear. Silencing the noise of the crowd. He turns again startled, surprised, heart thudding in his chest. He's not there, the crowd oblivious to what just happened. Turning his attention back to the girl, new drinks in front of them. She seems just as oblivious as the rest.
Before he has a chance to question anything, the host of the night calls everyone's attention. Encouraging everyone to come closer. The girl squeals with excitement, taking her glass she starts to pull Jaewon in the direction of the stage. He follows into the crowd grateful for the distraction from whatever the fuck that was.
Baby passes the two unseen, barely brushing Jaewon's coat. His phone now in Baby's possession. He moves swiftly, just like when he took Y/n's phone at the Kpop Rising Stars Awards. Returning the phone before he even notices it's missing.
By the time Jaewon reaches the stage, Mystery is there from the shadows of back stage. His eyes unwillingly meet Mystery's. His face was off, eyes sunken, dark circles around his eyes, the corners of his lips stretched inhumanely far, like the corners had been cut deeper.
The lips moved, smile unfaltering as he heard the words clear as day. "You hurt what's ours," the words were near growls. A silent threat there that had Jaewon's throat tightening. He hurt many in his long life span. Never, never had anyone haunted him for it, especially not like this. He forced himself to look away, his eyes catching the sight of the girl he had been talking to. She still looked none the wiser. Looking back Mystery was gone again.
Looking around in paranoia, his eyes skimmed the crowd. Until his eyes found both figures. Mystery and Baby stood side by side at the bar. Mirrored creepy stretched grins on their face, their eyes lifeless, staring wide eyed at him. "Now it's your turn," the words echo in his head. Cruel laughter overlapping the repeated voices. He blinked, breathing hard, they were gone, for now. He tried to blame it on the alcohol. But the rest of the night, while he didn't see them again their voices kept haunting him. Laughter from around the room turning cruel like theirs. All the while the people around him didn't notice. His name called in dark whispers with no actual person to account for, not even a reflection from either one.
By the time he left he was but a sliver of the guy he entered as. His shoulders tight, steps quick, no longer filled with confidence. Too quick for a guy who had come to enjoy himself and the snack he left behind.
The whole night I spend tossing and turning. Returning back to the home after a dinner with everyone at the Sajas’ apartment. I quickly excused myself feigning that I was tired.
Again it felt like I was being kissed behind Zoeys’ back. She had kissed me first and when her back was turned Rumi and Zoey kissed me too. The same had happened when we left the Saja Boys. I had helped put dishes away before we were leaving. And while Zoey called the elevator around the corner. Each of the guys had swooped in for a peck on the cheek but both Baby and Mystery had taken another kiss.
What was going on? I felt like I was cheating even if we never clarified. And why were they all in on it? No one told anyone off for kissing me. Even when I knew they all knew what happened between me and Zoey the other night.
I have no idea when I actually fell asleep. I was just surprised to wake up with arms around me. Blinking slowly as I adjust to the sunlight cascading into my room.
It dawned on me that the arms wrapped around me were a lot bigger than those of the girls. Turning carefully within the hold, feeling gentle breathing grace over my head. I’m met with a mess of pink hair. Wide eyed I just stare at Romance. His eyes closed as he cuddled me closer to him, seemingly asleep - fully clothed.
Have I been sleeping that long that he decided to just join me?
I wanted to get my phone, to see what time it was. But the moment I try to turn, he tugs me even tighter to his chest. Guess I’m not moving.
I couldn’t lie that it wasn’t relaxing to sleep with a body next to mine. Or well, my body squished to theirs. The pressure seeming to quiet my mind. Like I was engulfed in comfort.
Romance’s arms held a tight grip on me, but it didn’t hurt. His much bigger hands rested so carefully. One on my waist, his arm wrapped over top, hand curling just between my body and the mattress. His other hand on my shoulder, arm curled under my neck, fingers a gentle grip on my shoulder. The tips caressing my skin in no particular pattern, tenderly.
Is he actually awake? I wonder. Lifting my hand as well as I can between our bodies. I carefully move his hair away from his face. His pink lips slightly parted, exhaling slowly. He looked like the embodiment of comfort. But he had to be extremely hot with his red sweater and tight looking jeans still on.
“Romance…?” my voice barely above a whisper. Just checking, not wanting to wake him if he was actually comfortably asleep right now. I knew they worked hard. So if he needed the sleep I wouldn’t want to disturb it.
His nose scrunched up just a bit, bringing a smile to my face. Then slowly but surly his eyes slowly blinked open. Two chocolate eyes staring back at mine. With a look that edged on adoration and something else that I couldn’t place.
“Cheonsaya,” the word slipped out low and warm, his voice wrapped in velvet, heavy with sleep. Heat creeping up my cheeks. “Did you sleep alright?” I shrugged. Simply cause I obviously took an awful long time to fall asleep to begin with. But waking up in his arms was definitely nice. Not that I could admit that out loud. Nor should I be thinking that in the first place.
“What time is it?” I decide to ask. Wanting to get out of this situation, yet not at all. Stop being a cheater, Y/n!
“Nearly noon, I think,” he answers, missing the turmoil happening in my head. Turning he pick up his phone from the night stand. “11:50, on the dot.”
“Wow, time to get up then,” I go to leave his embrace fully. Only to be pulled straight back in.
“10 more minutes,” Romance murmurs against my head. We stay like that, exactly 10 more minutes. My body betraying me by sinking into the feeling of his protective arms. It feels safe, like nothing can touch me.
Which is exactly what Romance would make sure of. He will keep her safe, forever. Nothing will harm her again.
Romance waited in my room as I got dressed properly and finished my morning routine skincare.
“I was thinking,” Romance starts, sitting on my desk chair. Rolling it to the doorway of the bathroom which I had left open. He peeks at me while I tend to my face. “Maybe while we make lunch we can do it Live for the fans.”
I shrug, I wouldn’t mind it. It had been a while since I did one. Only having done a few before while I was working on songs at the studio. And I had never done one while cooking. It could be fine tho.
“Alright, that seems fun,” sending him a smile as I finish my moisturizer. “What should we eat for lunch?”
“Let’s check the fridge and decide after,” I nod in agreement. Finishing off, we exit my room and head for the kitchen. The house empty with the girls long gone to work.
I wonder when Celine was gonna start making me work. Not that I hadn’t written a few lyrics here and there the past few days. But nothing was a complete song yet.
The fridge gave a low hum as I opened it, scanning the shelves. "It looks like we have..,” I start, connecting the items together to make a meal. "Everything to make... Bibimbap," I suggest, pulling out a bag of spinach and a few carrots. Turning my gaze to Romance and freezing.
He has his phone propped up perfectly on the counter. The both of us in clear shot. The little red "LIVE" icon glowing red in the top right corner of the screen.
"You already started it?" I ask in surprise, he just grinned at me in answer, winking before returning his attention to the phone. "Hey guys," his voice smooth as he talks to the fans quickly rolling into the stream. "Today I'm happily spending the day with Y/n!" his voice filled with excitement. "And it seems we'll be making bibimbap!”
Joining him I watch the comments coming in.
Rice_and_spice Omo hi Y/n!
Romance-myangel Well this is a pleasant surprise
bibimbap-lover Cooking stream yesss 🍚🥢
Softheart_stan You two are spending the day together?? 👀
I shake my head, bringing more vegetables from the fridge to the island. "You could have warned me," I mutter.
"You would overthink it," he spoke lightly with holding himself from pecking the girl's head in reassurance, as he steps beside her.
His hand brushed mine as he reached for the carrots, a small touch that lingered for a second too long before he set them down on a cutting board.
Coffeeandidols I saw the video of your Radio interview with Mystery and Baby!
Mysterysmile You were so sweet in that segment 🥺
BabyStare_777 Omo yes! Baby looked like he wanted to fight the host lol
huntexfan22 Are you going to do more interviews?
The comments make me smile, a blush creeping up on my cheeks when I read the comment about Baby. "I don't know, honestly," I answer the question, shrugging as I go to rinse the spinach. "That interview was a surprise. It wasn't for me, but I had accompanied them with no intend of joining them.”
Romance glanced down at me, then back at the camera. "She handled it really well for her first interview," his tone sweet but casual. "Not everyone stays that calm their first time on air.”
"Calm? I was so nervous," I admitted reaching for a knife as he slid the carrots towards me.
The chats focus shifted again.
kfan_gal where is this?
honmoonstan_07 Yeah, is this inside honmoon tower? 👀
towerwatch 101 It looks so nice
I guess the girls had never done a cooking stream before. Which works in my favor. "This is my apartment, in honmoon tower, yes," I smile, keeping my voice neutral. A smirk forms on Romance's gorgeous face, leaning a hip against the counter. "It's perfect for me to crash her kitchen whenever I want."
"Hey!" I nudge his hip with my own, a frown on my face in fake anger. He just chuckles softly and moves to wash the rice while I start slicing the carrots into thin match sticks.
"I honestly can't wait to taste her cooking," he says to the fans with a dreamy look on his face. Which I playfully roll my eyes at. "If her baking skills are anything to go by, it will taste like heaven."
Saja_cake She baked for you?
Sajatrix What did she bake?
Sweettooth_Rumi I bet it was good
Saja_Boysfangirl Who did she bake it for?
I chuckle with a shake of my head. "I made a Korean Strawberry short cake for them, just the other day. I'm pretty sure it was good with the way Zoey had shoveled the cake down.”
"You're being generous," Romance smirks. "When I tell you... this cake," he moans blissfully a flush rushing to my cheeks. "It was chef's kiss," he finishes as he sneakily pecks my head as he passes me to get the sesame oil. His hand ghosting over the small of my back in the process portraying it as a natural movement to anyone else. For me, it made a shudder run down my back in delight. Mentally shaking my head and also scolding myself for allowing his touch to get to me. Focusing a little too hard on the cutting board.
Soon the rice was done, vegetables prepped and beef sizzled in the pan gently. The smell filling the kitchen deliciously.
Romance's fingers brush mine just a little longer than necessary as he hands me the gochujang. "Don't be shy with it," he murmurs a slightly hidden smirk plays on his face, watching the way my eyes widen at the sultry tone he used.
I just nod and spoon a generous amount into the sauce bowl.
Romance-love-bot They are so comfortable 😭
Heart burn 87 That's not enough personal space sir
y/n_for_the_win I don't think Romance knows what personal space is 👀
I giggle quietly, agreeing that he does indeed not know what personal space is. Neither did the others to be fair.
When everything was ready, we each assembled our bowls. I divide mine into sections, rice, veggies, beef and the fried egg on top. Romance on the other hand mixes everything straight away.
Romance grabs his phone switching the camera view to point at both our bowls. "Doesn't look too bad for our first time in the kitchen together, right?" he asks both me and the fans watching.
"I think we did a really good job," I smile shyly, squeezing my shoulders together. Waiting with anticipation what the fans think of our food.
Sajatrix Y/n's bowl looks the tastiest!
Rice_and_spice 100% agree! You can't just mix it all for the presentation Romance-nim
Coffeeandidols Omo I wish I could try some.
I giggle at the comments, bumping Romance's hip before taking my bowl and walking around the island taking a seat there.
"Yeah, Y/n's bowl does look better," He turns the camera back around and turns so we're both in frame. "Right then, thank you all for joining us, we are going to eat now!”
"Thank you for joining us!" I sing song waving at the camera with a bright smile. An endearing smile is seen on Romance's face for just a second as his gaze focuses on Y/n instead of the fans. Before he ends the live.
"Let's eat," he says, pocketing his phone before handing me some chopsticks. Taking a pair for himself he picks up the bowl and takes a seat next to me.
"Thank you," I watch as he takes the first bite before I bring my first bite of vegetables to my mouth. The heat of the gochujang on them teased my tongue. Breaking the egg yolk, it seeps into the rice. I close my eyes after another bite. God this was so good!
"We should cook more often," Romance pulls me from my food-filled bliss. I just nod enthusiastically as I take another bite. A chuckle leaves his lips, leaning closer he pecks my cheek. "You're adorable," he whispers.
Before the warmth that's creeping up my neck fully reaches my cheeks, the moment is interrupted by a ding from my phone. Taking it from my pocket, it's like I'm splashed with ice cold water.
Zoey
Come to the studio! I can’t wait to show you our new song!
What am I doing!? letting his words get to me! Letting his touch get to me!
“Hey, can you take me to the studio after we finish?” I ask avoiding looking at his perfect face. “Zoey wants to show me their new song.”
“Of course, cheonsaya,” the softness in his tone makes the warmth climb the rest of the way up to my cheeks. Tinting them with a rosy color.
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// DATE // 3rd of August 2025 → 17th of August 2025
// PAIRING // Huntr/x x Fem!Reader x Saja Boys
// WARNING // Planning m*rder, stalking, inducing paranoia, creepy facial expressions, feelings of guilt, undeniable pull, cozy cooking stream
// WORDS // 3.1k+
// SUMMARY // At an idol event in Itaewon, only Jaewon sees Baby and Mystery’s warped stares and hears their haunting whispers, paranoia chipping away at his charm until he leaves shaken. Meanwhile, Y/n wakes in Romance’s arms, torn between comfort and guilt over the growing intimacy she can’t deny.
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a/n: Part Ten was meant to be longer, but seeing as it took me a while to write what I have now. I decided to shorten this chapter and continue this in Part Eleven! Sorry for the long wait, I hope you enjoy this.
“He’s there,” Baby announces. Phone in hand as he stares at the post that Jaewon just posted of having arrived at the venue.
“Alright, that means we’re a go,” Jinu says, nodding with both anticipation and passion to hear about Jaewon’s reaction when they return. He would go with, but they don’t wanna risk giving anything away. Even if they were shifted into different bodies. Besides, the reveal would come when they would finally end him.
Inside the venue, gold light pooled over polished wood floors and low vibrations of music mingled with the crowd's conversations. An open bar glittered at the back already filled with people.
Jaewon fit right in. Perfect red-dyed hair, sharp suit, charming and touchy. Already leaning close to a girl who didn't seem to mind his closeness. A deep blush on her cheeks from whatever Jaewon had just whispered in her ear. His voice was easy, his grin getting looser with every refill. Getting the girl a new drink faster than for himself. He was planning something. Good thing they were there to get him paranoid.
He didn't notice them at first. Baby and Mystery had changed their own faces before arriving. Baby's mint hair changed into ink-black hair, longer face, entirely different facial features, his build more closely resembling Abby's, his eyes dulled to a honey brown that looked extremely inviting, until they didn't. Mystery was taller, shoulders broader, yet eerily slender, his eyes on display but not his own. Two strangers in a sea of celebrities.
They hadn't used the door. Instead, in one blink they stepped into a storage room just off the bar. No one turned their heads as they left the room. Officially entering the event, splitting up like they didn't know each other.
Jaewon's eyes drawn to look just past the girl's head. His smile faltering slightly at the intense stare that met his gaze. Mystery stood at the edge of the crowd. His posture didn't give anything away but his eyes were cold. Jaewon looked back at the girl, mentally shrugging the encounter away. He probably saw it wrong maybe it wasn't directed to him, taking a second glance a moment later, the figure was gone.
"Let me get you another drink," he quickly tells the girl whose name he didn't care to remember. Turning in his seat he calls over one of the bartenders. The moment he moves away once he took the order, Jaewon's eyes connect with Baby's reflection in the mirrored wall with liquor shelves. He seems to stare at him like he's leaning just over his shoulder. He swears he feels a breath ghost past his cheek but when he turns no one is there. His eyes flick back to the mirror, Baby is still right there. His lips move with clarity.
"We know what you did," the words are whispered straight into Jaewon's ear. Silencing the noise of the crowd. He turns again startled, surprised, heart thudding in his chest. He's not there, the crowd oblivious to what just happened. Turning his attention back to the girl, new drinks in front of them. She seems just as oblivious as the rest.
Before he has a chance to question anything, the host of the night calls everyone's attention. Encouraging everyone to come closer. The girl squeals with excitement, taking her glass she starts to pull Jaewon in the direction of the stage. He follows into the crowd grateful for the distraction from whatever the fuck that was.
Baby passes the two unseen, barely brushing Jaewon's coat. His phone now in Baby's possession. He moves swiftly, just like when he took Y/n's phone at the Kpop Rising Stars Awards. Returning the phone before he even notices it's missing.
By the time Jaewon reaches the stage, Mystery is there from the shadows of back stage. His eyes unwillingly meet Mystery's. His face was off, eyes sunken, dark circles around his eyes, the corners of his lips stretched inhumanely far, like the corners had been cut deeper.
The lips moved, smile unfaltering as he heard the words clear as day. "You hurt what's ours," the words were near growls. A silent threat there that had Jaewon's throat tightening. He hurt many in his long life span. Never, never had anyone haunted him for it, especially not like this. He forced himself to look away, his eyes catching the sight of the girl he had been talking to. She still looked none the wiser. Looking back Mystery was gone again.
Looking around in paranoia, his eyes skimmed the crowd. Until his eyes found both figures. Mystery and Baby stood side by side at the bar. Mirrored creepy stretched grins on their face, their eyes lifeless, staring wide eyed at him. "Now it's your turn," the words echo in his head. Cruel laughter overlapping the repeated voices. He blinked, breathing hard, they were gone, for now. He tried to blame it on the alcohol. But the rest of the night, while he didn't see them again their voices kept haunting him. Laughter from around the room turning cruel like theirs. All the while the people around him didn't notice. His name called in dark whispers with no actual person to account for, not even a reflection from either one.
By the time he left he was but a sliver of the guy he entered as. His shoulders tight, steps quick, no longer filled with confidence. Too quick for a guy who had come to enjoy himself and the snack he left behind.
The whole night I spend tossing and turning. Returning back to the home after a dinner with everyone at the Sajas’ apartment. I quickly excused myself feigning that I was tired.
Again it felt like I was being kissed behind Zoeys’ back. She had kissed me first and when her back was turned Rumi and Zoey kissed me too. The same had happened when we left the Saja Boys. I had helped put dishes away before we were leaving. And while Zoey called the elevator around the corner. Each of the guys had swooped in for a peck on the cheek but both Baby and Mystery had taken another kiss.
What was going on? I felt like I was cheating even if we never clarified. And why were they all in on it? No one told anyone off for kissing me. Even when I knew they all knew what happened between me and Zoey the other night.
I have no idea when I actually fell asleep. I was just surprised to wake up with arms around me. Blinking slowly as I adjust to the sunlight cascading into my room.
It dawned on me that the arms wrapped around me were a lot bigger than those of the girls. Turning carefully within the hold, feeling gentle breathing grace over my head. I’m met with a mess of pink hair. Wide eyed I just stare at Romance. His eyes closed as he cuddled me closer to him, seemingly asleep - fully clothed.
Have I been sleeping that long that he decided to just join me?
I wanted to get my phone, to see what time it was. But the moment I try to turn, he tugs me even tighter to his chest. Guess I’m not moving.
I couldn’t lie that it wasn’t relaxing to sleep with a body next to mine. Or well, my body squished to theirs. The pressure seeming to quiet my mind. Like I was engulfed in comfort.
Romance’s arms held a tight grip on me, but it didn’t hurt. His much bigger hands rested so carefully. One on my waist, his arm wrapped over top, hand curling just between my body and the mattress. His other hand on my shoulder, arm curled under my neck, fingers a gentle grip on my shoulder. The tips caressing my skin in no particular pattern, tenderly.
Is he actually awake? I wonder. Lifting my hand as well as I can between our bodies. I carefully move his hair away from his face. His pink lips slightly parted, exhaling slowly. He looked like the embodiment of comfort. But he had to be extremely hot with his red sweater and tight looking jeans still on.
“Romance…?” my voice barely above a whisper. Just checking, not wanting to wake him if he was actually comfortably asleep right now. I knew they worked hard. So if he needed the sleep I wouldn’t want to disturb it.
His nose scrunched up just a bit, bringing a smile to my face. Then slowly but surly his eyes slowly blinked open. Two chocolate eyes staring back at mine. With a look that edged on adoration and something else that I couldn’t place.
“Cheonsaya,” the word slipped out low and warm, his voice wrapped in velvet, heavy with sleep. Heat creeping up my cheeks. “Did you sleep alright?” I shrugged. Simply cause I obviously took an awful long time to fall asleep to begin with. But waking up in his arms was definitely nice. Not that I could admit that out loud. Nor should I be thinking that in the first place.
“What time is it?” I decide to ask. Wanting to get out of this situation, yet not at all. Stop being a cheater, Y/n!
“Nearly noon, I think,” he answers, missing the turmoil happening in my head. Turning he pick up his phone from the night stand. “11:50, on the dot.”
“Wow, time to get up then,” I go to leave his embrace fully. Only to be pulled straight back in.
“10 more minutes,” Romance murmurs against my head. We stay like that, exactly 10 more minutes. My body betraying me by sinking into the feeling of his protective arms. It feels safe, like nothing can touch me.
Which is exactly what Romance would make sure of. He will keep her safe, forever. Nothing will harm her again.
Romance waited in my room as I got dressed properly and finished my morning routine skincare.
“I was thinking,” Romance starts, sitting on my desk chair. Rolling it to the doorway of the bathroom which I had left open. He peeks at me while I tend to my face. “Maybe while we make lunch we can do it Live for the fans.”
I shrug, I wouldn’t mind it. It had been a while since I did one. Only having done a few before while I was working on songs at the studio. And I had never done one while cooking. It could be fine tho.
“Alright, that seems fun,” sending him a smile as I finish my moisturizer. “What should we eat for lunch?”
“Let’s check the fridge and decide after,” I nod in agreement. Finishing off, we exit my room and head for the kitchen. The house empty with the girls long gone to work.
I wonder when Celine was gonna start making me work. Not that I hadn’t written a few lyrics here and there the past few days. But nothing was a complete song yet.
The fridge gave a low hum as I opened it, scanning the shelves. "It looks like we have..,” I start, connecting the items together to make a meal. "Everything to make... Bibimbap," I suggest, pulling out a bag of spinach and a few carrots. Turning my gaze to Romance and freezing.
He has his phone propped up perfectly on the counter. The both of us in clear shot. The little red "LIVE" icon glowing red in the top right corner of the screen.
"You already started it?" I ask in surprise, he just grinned at me in answer, winking before returning his attention to the phone. "Hey guys," his voice smooth as he talks to the fans quickly rolling into the stream. "Today I'm happily spending the day with Y/n!" his voice filled with excitement. "And it seems we'll be making bibimbap!”
Joining him I watch the comments coming in.
Rice_and_spice Omo hi Y/n!
Romance-myangel Well this is a pleasant surprise
bibimbap-lover Cooking stream yesss 🍚🥢
Softheart_stan You two are spending the day together?? 👀
I shake my head, bringing more vegetables from the fridge to the island. "You could have warned me," I mutter.
"You would overthink it," he spoke lightly with holding himself from pecking the girl's head in reassurance, as he steps beside her.
His hand brushed mine as he reached for the carrots, a small touch that lingered for a second too long before he set them down on a cutting board.
Coffeeandidols I saw the video of your Radio interview with Mystery and Baby!
Mysterysmile You were so sweet in that segment 🥺
BabyStare_777 Omo yes! Baby looked like he wanted to fight the host lol
huntexfan22 Are you going to do more interviews?
The comments make me smile, a blush creeping up on my cheeks when I read the comment about Baby. "I don't know, honestly," I answer the question, shrugging as I go to rinse the spinach. "That interview was a surprise. It wasn't for me, but I had accompanied them with no intend of joining them.”
Romance glanced down at me, then back at the camera. "She handled it really well for her first interview," his tone sweet but casual. "Not everyone stays that calm their first time on air.”
"Calm? I was so nervous," I admitted reaching for a knife as he slid the carrots towards me.
The chats focus shifted again.
kfan_gal where is this?
honmoonstan_07 Yeah, is this inside honmoon tower? 👀
towerwatch 101 It looks so nice
I guess the girls had never done a cooking stream before. Which works in my favor. "This is my apartment, in honmoon tower, yes," I smile, keeping my voice neutral. A smirk forms on Romance's gorgeous face, leaning a hip against the counter. "It's perfect for me to crash her kitchen whenever I want."
"Hey!" I nudge his hip with my own, a frown on my face in fake anger. He just chuckles softly and moves to wash the rice while I start slicing the carrots into thin match sticks.
"I honestly can't wait to taste her cooking," he says to the fans with a dreamy look on his face. Which I playfully roll my eyes at. "If her baking skills are anything to go by, it will taste like heaven."
Saja_cake She baked for you?
Sajatrix What did she bake?
Sweettooth_Rumi I bet it was good
Saja_Boysfangirl Who did she bake it for?
I chuckle with a shake of my head. "I made a Korean Strawberry short cake for them, just the other day. I'm pretty sure it was good with the way Zoey had shoveled the cake down.”
"You're being generous," Romance smirks. "When I tell you... this cake," he moans blissfully a flush rushing to my cheeks. "It was chef's kiss," he finishes as he sneakily pecks my head as he passes me to get the sesame oil. His hand ghosting over the small of my back in the process portraying it as a natural movement to anyone else. For me, it made a shudder run down my back in delight. Mentally shaking my head and also scolding myself for allowing his touch to get to me. Focusing a little too hard on the cutting board.
Soon the rice was done, vegetables prepped and beef sizzled in the pan gently. The smell filling the kitchen deliciously.
Romance's fingers brush mine just a little longer than necessary as he hands me the gochujang. "Don't be shy with it," he murmurs a slightly hidden smirk plays on his face, watching the way my eyes widen at the sultry tone he used.
I just nod and spoon a generous amount into the sauce bowl.
Romance-love-bot They are so comfortable 😭
Heart burn 87 That's not enough personal space sir
y/n_for_the_win I don't think Romance knows what personal space is 👀
I giggle quietly, agreeing that he does indeed not know what personal space is. Neither did the others to be fair.
When everything was ready, we each assembled our bowls. I divide mine into sections, rice, veggies, beef and the fried egg on top. Romance on the other hand mixes everything straight away.
Romance grabs his phone switching the camera view to point at both our bowls. "Doesn't look too bad for our first time in the kitchen together, right?" he asks both me and the fans watching.
"I think we did a really good job," I smile shyly, squeezing my shoulders together. Waiting with anticipation what the fans think of our food.
Sajatrix Y/n's bowl looks the tastiest!
Rice_and_spice 100% agree! You can't just mix it all for the presentation Romance-nim
Coffeeandidols Omo I wish I could try some.
I giggle at the comments, bumping Romance's hip before taking my bowl and walking around the island taking a seat there.
"Yeah, Y/n's bowl does look better," He turns the camera back around and turns so we're both in frame. "Right then, thank you all for joining us, we are going to eat now!”
"Thank you for joining us!" I sing song waving at the camera with a bright smile. An endearing smile is seen on Romance's face for just a second as his gaze focuses on Y/n instead of the fans. Before he ends the live.
"Let's eat," he says, pocketing his phone before handing me some chopsticks. Taking a pair for himself he picks up the bowl and takes a seat next to me.
"Thank you," I watch as he takes the first bite before I bring my first bite of vegetables to my mouth. The heat of the gochujang on them teased my tongue. Breaking the egg yolk, it seeps into the rice. I close my eyes after another bite. God this was so good!
"We should cook more often," Romance pulls me from my food-filled bliss. I just nod enthusiastically as I take another bite. A chuckle leaves his lips, leaning closer he pecks my cheek. "You're adorable," he whispers.
Before the warmth that's creeping up my neck fully reaches my cheeks, the moment is interrupted by a ding from my phone. Taking it from my pocket, it's like I'm splashed with ice cold water.
Zoey
Come to the studio! I can’t wait to show you our new song!
What am I doing!? letting his words get to me! Letting his touch get to me!
“Hey, can you take me to the studio after we finish?” I ask avoiding looking at his perfect face. “Zoey wants to show me their new song.”
“Of course, cheonsaya,” the softness in his tone makes the warmth climb the rest of the way up to my cheeks. Tinting them with a rosy color.
// You're Ours Masterlist // Previous // Part Ten // Next //
Is there anything you would like to see in any of the next parts? Let me know in the replies or by reblogging! I can't guarantee it will be in it, but your input might give me more ideas!!
Seeing as I don’t want to share this on my own socials. I’m gonna post it here cause this is a message that I do really want to share with people. Because it is exactly this that made me doubt I had depression.
I hope this reaches people who need this. If not just for themselves but to give some context to the people around them.
