synopsis: who could think that walking through an abandoned building would lead her and him to cry in silence comforted by their own presence.
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she was walking through the abandoned dance academy. walking and feeling all the past emotions that were here once, when people would dance their hearts out on the beautiful meaningful songs that could tear your soul apart from sadness or happiness, either one... would be perfect to see again. once again the sound of rapid footsteps be heard and rapid breathing that the dancers felt on each other's cheeks.
while walking she started hearing a song... was her mind making tricks on her? walking through the hallways I started hearing the heartbreaking music then saw light through a window from the hallway and walked near.
astonished was the last thing she could say when seeing him.
gracious dressed in white, shining like the beautiful moon that was staring at the world quietly from the scary void of the unknown.
His beautifully long black yet shiny hair was like the void that the moon was watching from.
an angel was short said, he was astonishingly stunning, moving gracefully like a ballerina, yet sad like a lost swan in search of love.
while watching she realized that a tear fell from her eye on her cheek.
she continued watching the Boy dancing in front of her without him knowing. when he finished dancing he let himself fall and stayed in a sitting position looking in the plain distance white room with his hands on both his knees, then she saw it... tears...
tears of sadness started pouring from the poor boy's eyes.
cries could be heard, the desperate cries of a boy. no... a man who could never find love, a man who had so much love to give, yet, no one wanted to accept it and no one wanted to give at least half back.
that was the true pain, something she wished no one would ever feel, yet here he was, suffering alone, crying in the darkness of his thoughts and insecurities. a beautiful yet sensitive man, in this world could never survive alone.
walking closer to him she sat down in silence and didn't say anything, just sat next to him letting slow yet big tears fall from her eyes. knowing his pain, making him feel that she knew his pain. he froze but relaxed when he saw that she was not going to say anything.
he started watching the wall in front of him while thinking. Both of them sat and cried in silence, somehow comforted by each one's presence.
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"Jump" he whispered in her ear "Jump for me sweetheart, will you??"
warning -> this is inspired by joker, so its pretty gore
song -> 911
"Joker.." she breaths out looking at him with a smile
"oh, sweet dove aren't you, calling my name like I'm some kind of hero!" he hysterically screams while slowly turning to face her with his hands in the air.
"oh my, you are the one who freed me, must I ask why?" he groans like a starved man.
"Because I love you!" you tell him with a look of desire
"love...me? love me, love me love me?!? YOU LOVE ME?!" he started ranting as he walked closer to you pushing you onto the wall"
"yes! yes I do! I've been writing about you and taking photos of you in action! I have fallen in love with you! please let me be your right hand woman! please I'm begging! I'll do anything! you shouted while looking up at him
"anything" he smirked like a sly fox while relaxing his eyes
"anythin-"
"jump" he pointed to the acid that was under you both
you looked at him with wide eyes "Will you rescue me? you asked softly
"yes," he said raspily while letting you go by walking two steps behind
you started walking slowly to the iron fence that was separating you from falling into the pool of green acid, then you felt his hot breath close to your ear.
"Jump" he whispered in your ear "Jump for me sweetheart, will you??"
then you got on top of the fence and jumped, letting yourself feel the feeling of the wind as you feel in the acid with no worries, then let yourself feel the acid once your skin made contact with it, and after 5 seconds your skin started to tingle then you felt a pair of arms around you that dragged you outside, you let yourself savor the feeling of the air as you were flung in the air while he held your body close to him.
"you're mine now" he said raspily while putting you down on the metal flor in the air.
"yours, forever" you whispered knowing that now he is yours.
then he wiped your mouth from the acid and kissed you.
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->Bang Christopher Chan, known as the god of war/wrath (ARES) x fem small town babysitter.
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A.N: Just came back from turkey(5 hours ago) in vacation. Now the series starts!!
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"And the last thing is, to not go at that castle," Amy said while pointing to a dark castle on the far point of a mountain, half hidden by the clouds. like it was a god's home, far beyond this world.
"Why?" you asked curiously while looking at it with adoration. "It's said that there lives the God of Wrath and War, Ares... no one dares to go, and who did, never has been heard of them, ever... again..." She said while making a killing motion with her thumb on her neck.
"mhm, so you all believe there lives a...god...?" you questioned while giving her a look that said that she was crazy.
"Trust me y/n!" she said while starting to walk away, motioning for you to follow. "that place gives me the chill only by looking at it..." she said while hugging her shoulders, on her clean face being painted a look of horror.
"if you say so... let us change the subject. What kids do I have tomorrow to babysit, you told me that someone already asked for their kids to be taken care of by 10 AM." You said while walking closer to her holding the basket full of goods that your new friends, the villagers gave you while visiting.
"well miss Pinch will leave for work tomorrow at ten as you know and you will babysit her kids for 2 months, this will be all your job, let me show you her house. Oh! by the way, be at her house with 10 minutes faster, she likes punctual ppl."
"noted, now show me the house, I want to go sleep, this day has been exhausting!!!" you said with a whine.
after 2 hours of seeing the rest of the village and the house you're going to be working at for the future two weeks, you arrived home and went to sleep. But your sleep was quick to be interrupted.
"the window to your bedroom opened showing the bright moon, as you got up to watch it you heard someone running then silence.
"hm, weird, maybe this house really is haunted as Amy said haha" you laughed alone then went to sleep.
in the morning you were at Miss Pinche's house at 9:50 exactly how Amy told you. knocking 3 times for luck you waited till she answered the door. there in front of you stood a beautiful-haired slim woman with a bright smile.
"you must be y/n right?" she asked with a mother like nature in her voice, visible that she had kids.
"Indeed miss!" you said while returning the smile.
Two months had passed as quick as the spring rain. You were heading home from the town market ready to make a nice spring soup and a cheesecake.
On your way home you keep thinking about these 2 past months, how many things have happened, so strange. randomly flowers found at your door when you got home at night, primarily red roses, then at night you kept seeing a figure of a man in the corner of the room. weird, you saw him, but you never felt frightened so you just let it be, it's just your imagination, what can he do to you.....right?
*knock*
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*knock* * knock * *knock*
*uh.. I'm coming!!" you screamed while putting a night gown on you, as you were used to sleeping only in your undergarments.
Running to the door and opening it you saw a man dressed like a messenger. "Good morning miss! the future king would like you to come with me to the castle," You were shocked. who? the.....future ... king..?
"I will get ready in 5 minutes and I will let you escort me sir" You bowed and went inside starting to dress, Under your dress in your stockings you put a small blade, in case of anything.
while making your hair you couldn't stop thinking about this king, Is this the one from that dark castle Amy told you to not go to? or was he from some other place?
as you were going to the door you saw in the corner of your eye that man again ... but as always he was too blurry for you to distinguish his features, one thing you could know for sure, was that he was tall, towering, might I also add.
opening the door you were again met with the messenger.
⚠: Sid is an addict, cussing, mommy issues, I think that's all
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'you miss your friend, he changed... from the clean, porcelain skin and silky smooth hair, to a ragged man who looked rotten in every bit of his aspects...'
We are standing in a dark alley, looking at each other, he looked high...and he was. Why were still there? you fucking loved him too much.
you look at the destroyed man in front of you, half-naked covered in blood, with spiky hair that smelled weird, and a bloody face from a fight he caused... he felt happy when he was beaten.
He had severe Mommy issues. He was destroyed, yet still such a pretty human. You fully knew he wasn't a bad man... a bad boy, he was your boy.
you lean on the wall resting your head as you look up at the smoke flowing from his lips towards your face, pushed by the wind. you sigh as you shakily muster your words.
"I'm leaving" silence.
"good joke bubble-gum" he snorted, then stopped and looked at my serious face.
"oh..." he backed away slightly and continued.
"you've got bored of me innit?" he said with a scowl on his face as he spat blood on his right and threw the cigar.
"... I told you before... I wanted us two to live together! go to another country! go study! you promised... yet here we are, you all covered in blood...you've changed...and after all of this!" you gesture with your hands towards him up and down then to the dark alley we were standing in "Unfortunately, I still love you..."
your lips trembled, you did not want to cry...
"you chose those weird guys who just make you get hurt...." I pause "Over me..." you could not hold it anymore it drove you mad crazy, to see that beautiful smart, and kind boy turn this way
"You broke our promise, you started doing drugs, smoked even more than before, started cutting yourself again, you did not come to visit me, did not even let me know you're still alive for three fucking months!" he starred now with sadness and shock as if he got out of a dream and realized.
he stepped closer to you yet the smell of alcohol and more things made you want to gag and you backed away looking at him with pure sadness.
"I know I shouldn't... but I give you one last chance"
you saw his eyes lit up and that made you continue.
"Either you come with me right now, leave them behind" you gesture to the building as in his band "and you come with me. I will help you put yourself back on track... or you stay here like a fucking rat and never contact me... the only person who will ever love you this much, ever again." you finish with a stern face and tone.
you let him think as I saw a stray cat and went to pet it.
"I can't..." he said under his breath
as you sat up you saw him crying, you went up to him and put my hands on his face gently holding him. he shock his head as he looked at you like a lost boy... the lost boy you first met at that kindergarten.
You slightly smile "You can, I am her to help you, I will be by your side all my life, but only if you come with me" He fell to the ground as he started sobbing, and you crouched and let him bury his face in your chest as he cried and you held him, shit, this heroin made him sensitive, more sensitive than he was already.
"m-mom...?" he said as you held him, humming a song from our favourite childhood cartoon.
"no sweetie, It's me y/n" he then hugged you tighter and sobbed harder, dampening your white shirt.
"help me...please...fix me, I'm fucking broken, please" he sobbed, he was back.
you helped him stand, then went through your backpack to take out a jacket, always carried a spare one, taking it out you opened it and helped him slide his hands trough it, then zipped it up making him hiss as the jacket came in contact with his chest full of scars.
you hold your hand for him, you start walking as he keeps holding your hand and continues to softly cry.
"It's fine now, you're safe, everything will be fine," you tell him with a motherly tone as you walk to your apartment.
When you stepped into your apartment, then told him to go shower and use your shower gel. As he was in the shower hopefully washing himself, you made the bed, added more pillows and another blanket.
you were in the kitchen preparing tea, to relax him so he will be able to fall asleep, when you heard him coming out of the shower and calling your name,
"here, in the kitchen!" You say as his footsteps are heard, you hand him a cup of tea as you walk to bed.
"come, we have to sleep. tomorrow we will leave." You tell him as he sits down ad slowly drink his tea as his head is rested on your shoulder.
you've got your boy back...and you're never letting him go and get hurt.
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pay with the fire in my dreams [2]
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synopsis: who could have thought that the guy you have been falling in love with in your dreams was real and that he was a psychopath, and why did you like ......... it...?
warning: a little bit of angst(if you squint); both, reader, and Hyun-JIn are kind of cu-cu; mentions of running away.
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You woke up tied in your bed, the first instinct was to scream but your mouth was taped, so you started squirming trying to get free from the rope.
"don't squirm, dove, don't be scared I won't hurt you," He said while walking closer to you and softly touching your face, so gentle and soft that you started to relax.
Was he really the guy in your dreams? The one you've been fantasizing about for the past time? This was a dream come true in the most serious way.
he watched as you visibly relaxed and looked at him with big eyes that pleaded to let your body free from the rope grasping your body on the bed.
"no, no, no my dove, how could I let you free when all I want to do to you is keep you to myself?"
he coyly asked as he keeps rubbing your cheek with the most loving expression that someone ever had towards you. An expression no one ever had towards you, well, only in your dreams.
him.
He was looking at you with so much love and another thing that made you feral.
as he continues to look at you he un-taped your mouth and kissed you gently but with so much passion that not even music can beat it.
you kissed him back, not knowing why.
No.
You knew why, You kissed him back because he was the only source of happiness you had for so long, and that now, he was here was something inexplicable but you had to touch him, to feel him, to feel that he was real, because in your dreams as much as you both hugged or held hands, you never felt him.
trying to squirm at least one hand away while kissing him making you whimper in the kiss made him raise his eyebrows and look at you then at your hands.
"are you trying to leave?" he asked with a sad expression.
"after all I did-"
"no! I want to touch you, to know that you aren't just a dream, even then when you kissed me, I have to feel you with my own hands, to know that this is not just a sick joke my brain pulled over me!" you said all that in one breath as he kept looking at you, at the end of your sentence with even more love if it was possible.
he untied your right hand first, rubbed it then the other, but when he held your left hand in his you rapidly hugged him fast and hard shocking him in the process.
you hugged him as you started crying from the overwhelming feeling of happiness, of the feeling of finally, finally having someone to be by your side forever, finally having that one for you, you knew he will never leave you, he basically knew everything about you already, all your imperfections, and you knew his.
"sh~ my little doll, I am here now, don't cry, I will never leave you anymore" he took your face in his big hands and held you to look at him.
"Listen here little dove, I have 2 questions and one of them is very serious" you nodded mesmerized by his beauty up close.
"are your parents here?" you nodded saying no "good"
he gave you a peek and the next question left you truly speechless.
"run with me"
"what...?" you asked shocked
"run with me, let's start our new life! let's grow together from our own mistakes!" he smiled brightly
"okay, my love, anything for you" he hugged you.
a new life awaits you, and your lover. with new experiences, new ups and downs but finally together you will do it.
you couldn't refuse anyway, he would have killed you, that was the other thing his eyes said. But you wouldn't want it any other way
synopsis -> After you started dating the Joker, you got captured by the government, but little did they know that it wasn't by accident and that your sweet malefic psychotic lover will come to the "rescue" and run away with you, but of course not without some important information that you've gathered along your exciting journey of being a prisoner.
warning(s) -> Hyun-Jin is portrayed as a psychopath with a warped, sadistic sense of humor. And the reader is pretty much in love with Hyun-Jins *cough* *cough* Joker's sadistic and toxic side, making her a psychopath too.
" it has been, wait how long has it been?"
"hey, guard! since when I'm stuck here?!" you screamed at the guard from your round cage.
"It has been 1 week y/n.." the guard said while looking at his phone without any intention of looking ta you. but you just shruged it off and continued talking with yoursef
"Well, I have been staying here for 1 week, as mister ANNOYING said."
you said to yourself making sure to scream his nickname loud so he can hear.
the guard didn't even bother to look at you anymore as he was used to your weird antics, he almost felt sorry for how Joker "destroyed" you,
everyone kept saying that he won't rescue you and blah blah blah, but you knew your plan, you knew he loved you.....right?...right! he loved you he told you so after he rescued you from the acid... right?....- well! anyway that's what you remember and you don't care what the other says.
you started humming a random song just to annoy the guard as you knew he most probably was reading on the phone.
oh, how much time has passed since you read or studied! woah it has been so good since you choose Joker over everything else,
you have a caring boyfriend that would do anything for you...most probably.
while humming you looked at the guard with a smirk and foxy eyes seeing how irritated he is becoming,
wanting to annoy him even more you started playing with the big rope that was in the centre placed for you to dance on as per requested. you were still shocked at how they let you have the rope but it was still fun.
I mean you were the lover of the one and only Joker, and they won't let you stay in those ugly and disgusting cells with other poor criminals that actually got caught,
not let themselves be caught like you did.
you kept on swinging around the cage annoying him even more, laughing hysterically and singing aloud.
"okay, what do you want slut!?!" the guard screamed angrily at you and you only smirked.
"well, sweet boy, heh I only want to know where is the key to the self. where is it kept"
At the end of the sentence,
your eyes widened like crazy while smiling creepily at him, getting excited by the thought of him actually telling and making you know so when your precious Joker will come he will spoil you for doing good.
"I'm not telling you, just shut up slut" the guard said making you smile even brighter while throwing yourself on the dancing rope they gave you, coughing yourself at the limit making a little teather.
he looked at you with anger in his eyes making you shudder with anticipation of how happy Joker will be when you tells him everything this guard tried to do to you and when he will make him suffer,
only for her, for his lover, for his one and only.
you then jumped on the cage bars scaring him and making him fall off his chair. "tell me!" you screamed while having on an expression that could trigger anyone.
he came closer to the gate and went to whisper "No..-" You got annoyed and grabbed him by his collar and dragged his face to be smushed by the gates
"I swear to whatever god there is, I will kill you if you do not tell me"
you whispered annoyed with a growl in his ear
"fine fine, it's the principle of this prison's necklace"
you slapped his cheek and punched his stomach with your leg.
"good boy, was that so hard, hmm?"
you smirked while sitting down and singing happily, now all you have to do is wait for your bubs.
"ugh shut up already," the guard said with venom in his voice
"give me more information and I will"
he didn't say anything just sat on his phone and you went to sleep on your bed hoping your Joker will come after you.
you were woken up by the loud sound of a bomb and loud maniacal laughter. there he was, your Hyunjinnie !!! you rapidly sat up and dragged your bed in a point where the bomb from the opening door wont have a big damage and hid behind it.
when the bomb exploded you went from behind the bed and saw your lover.
You went next to him and told him where they key is, he kissed your forehead and went to get it, but he was stopped by the guard.
"Hey! where are you going, in the name of law you are arrested Joker!"
Hyun-Jin chuckled and went to him, grabbing him by the neck throwing him on the wall. Then turned to you and extended his arm out for you to take. When your palm touched him your feet were long gone from the floor. He was holding himself and you with one hand by a rope attached to the small helicopter your friend drove.
when you both were resting, Hyun-jin put his hands on your waist and he started cuddling to you, surprising you of his clinginess.
"were did you say was the key, little mouse?" he asked tilting his head to look at you
"it's in the necklace the big buss has" he kissed your cheeck
"good job baby, I will treat you nicely when we get home" he winked at you, making you shudder, knowing what will happen.
"Jump" he whispered in her ear "Jump for me sweetheart, will you??"
warning -> this is inspired by joker, so its pretty gore
song -> 911
"Joker.." she breaths out looking at him with a smile
"oh, sweet dove aren't you, calling my name like I'm some kind of hero!" he hysterically screams while slowly turning to face her with his hands in the air.
"oh my, you are the one who freed me, must I ask why?" he groans like a starved man.
"Because I love you!" you tell him with a look of desire
"love...me? love me, love me love me?!? YOU LOVE ME?!" he started ranting as he walked closer to you pushing you onto the wall"
"yes! yes I do! I've been writing about you and taking photos of you in action! I have fallen in love with you! please let me be your right hand woman! please I'm begging! I'll do anything! you shouted while looking up at him
"anything" he smirked like a sly fox while relaxing his eyes
"anythin-"
"jump" he pointed to the acid that was under you both
you looked at him with wide eyes "Will you rescue me? you asked softly
"yes," he said raspily while letting you go by walking two steps behind
you started walking slowly to the iron fence that was separating you from falling into the pool of green acid, then you felt his hot breath close to your ear.
"Jump" he whispered in your ear "Jump for me sweetheart, will you??"
then you got on top of the fence and jumped, letting yourself feel the feeling of the wind as you feel in the acid with no worries, then let yourself feel the acid once your skin made contact with it, and after 5 seconds your skin started to tingle then you felt a pair of arms around you that dragged you outside, you let yourself savor the feeling of the air as you were flung in the air while he held your body close to him.
"you're mine now" he said raspily while putting you down on the metal flor in the air.
"yours, forever" you whispered knowing that now he is yours.
then he wiped your mouth from the acid and kissed you.
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synopsis: sometimes minho isn't that gentle with words, but he still he wants to be the first who won't hurt you.
pairing: minho x gn!reader
genre: fluff
wc: <1000
cw: post-argument fic, mentions of reader being hurt by previous relationships
just a little drabble inspired by cinnamon girl by miss lana del rey!! i really wanted to write something so i managed to write this <3
Minho's tight embrace, warm blanket and uncountable pillows make you forget about how cold the weather is. His eyes are shut, and from time to time he brushes his thumb against the naked skin of your arms just to remind you that he's awake.
There is silence in the air, but it isn't heavy despite the argument that happened just hours before. Minho is gentle, but he's still human. And just like all humans, he says things he doesn't mean.
He clears his throat, "Don't be so understanding, it's not good for you. Be mad at me."
You shake your head and feel his hold on you loosening, "I'm not that understanding. I'm mad at you, I just don't want to freeze."
"That's why you're cuddling me?" Minho huffs out a laugh, "the only reason?"
Nodding, you dig his neck with your nose, trying to be even closer. His neck is ticklish, has always been, and the involuntary giggling reminds you that he's still Min.
A moment passes and he lets out a sigh. Not an annoyed, or even disturbed one. Just a deep breath to remind him that you're still there. "I'm sorry," he whispers, almost inaudibly. It's an apology meant only for you, no one else.
"Don't push me out," you mumble to the skin of his neck. He tugs the thick comforter upwards, and for a split moment, he covers your head in an attempt to cover himself entirely, achieving another short laugh from you two. "Don't push me out, Min. Don't try to do it anymore. I want this with you, forever."
He slowly moves you away from his neck, only to turn to you and pull you back into his embrace. Your ear is directly on his chest, the thumping sound is quiet and steady. Calming, even. "I'm sorry." is all he can hiccup, repeatedly pressing kisses on your forehead. "I don't mean this lightly. I am sorry. I don't want to hurt you anymore. Not like others did."
Minho rests his forehead on yours, his smooth hair falling in your eyes and shielding you from seeing anything else but him. "Promise?"
He nudges his nose on yours when he nods, "I don't want you to think I'm anything but nice. Maybe sexy, too," your boyfriend smiles briefly, "but don't ever think I don't want you near. I want you just like this. I want to hold you this gently and to keep working on ways to talk to you even softly."
"Don't change. I like how gentle you are, and how soft you are right now. I like this. I like us."
"I like you," he brings your hand to his lips, kisses your palms and lets it rest on his cheek with his own hand on top of yours, periodically caressing your wrist, "I love you."
You whisper it back, you love him and he loves you.
Your eyes fall closed while Minho keeps looking at you, his occasional gentle touches keeping you from drifting to sleep and keeping him from drifting his thoughts away from you—not like he could ever stop thinking about you.
That's Min, and he silently promises to be yours forever. He promises to be the first to love you how you should be loved—tenderly, gently, softly. He promises to love you forever, and he never breaks his promises.
synopsis: who could think that walking through an abandoned building would lead her and him to cry in silence comforted by their own presence.
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she was walking through the abandoned dance academy. walking and feeling all the past emotions that were here once, when people would dance their hearts out on the beautiful meaningful songs that could tear your soul apart from sadness or happiness, either one... would be perfect to see again. once again the sound of rapid footsteps be heard and rapid breathing that the dancers felt on each other's cheeks.
while walking she started hearing a song... was her mind making tricks on her? walking through the hallways I started hearing the heartbreaking music then saw light through a window from the hallway and walked near.
astonished was the last thing she could say when seeing him.
gracious dressed in white, shining like the beautiful moon that was staring at the world quietly from the scary void of the unknown.
His beautifully long black yet shiny hair was like the void that the moon was watching from.
an angel was short said, he was astonishingly stunning, moving gracefully like a ballerina, yet sad like a lost swan in search of love.
while watching she realized that a tear fell from her eye on her cheek.
she continued watching the Boy dancing in front of her without him knowing. when he finished dancing he let himself fall and stayed in a sitting position looking in the plain distance white room with his hands on both his knees, then she saw it... tears...
tears of sadness started pouring from the poor boy's eyes.
cries could be heard, the desperate cries of a boy. no... a man who could never find love, a man who had so much love to give, yet, no one wanted to accept it and no one wanted to give at least half back.
that was the true pain, something she wished no one would ever feel, yet here he was, suffering alone, crying in the darkness of his thoughts and insecurities. a beautiful yet sensitive man, in this world could never survive alone.
walking closer to him she sat down in silence and didn't say anything, just sat next to him letting slow yet big tears fall from her eyes. knowing his pain, making him feel that she knew his pain. he froze but relaxed when he saw that she was not going to say anything.
he started watching the wall in front of him while thinking. Both of them sat and cried in silence, somehow comforted by each one's presence.
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⚠ : cussing; Han being Han; Sex talk;hyunjin being a fluffy boyfe; slight perversion(from reader and Hyunjin)
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"No way that really happened, haha Hyun you really are unlucky," said Ji-sung aloud, laughing at his hyungs luck of being disturbed during his intimate session with his lover.
"shh, Han! y/n's sleeping!" Hyun-jin shushed Ji-sung with an annoyed expression plastered on his pretty face.
after an hour of talking, mostly containing Ji-sung bickering over Hyun-jins luck Ji-sung decided to go home to surprise his lover by taking her out, giving Hyun-jin the idea of taking you out too.
biting their good-byes Hyun-jin closed the door, chuckling to himself he went to the kitchen surprised to see you walking grumpily in with only a blanket covering your naked form, that did not do much in making you look adorable in his eyes.
"Did I wake you up, baby?" he said with a soft smile on his smile while softly caressing you check.
"was Ji-sung here? Did An come too?" you asked Hyun-jin without answering his question.
"No baby, only ji was over, why?" he handed you a glass of water while u sat down on the black steel chair and plopping your head on the table.
"ugh I wanted to talk with her about our upcoming dateEE...." you whined with your face resting on the table with an annoyed pout plastered on your lips.
he chuckled and kissed your cheek "Drink your water and then WE can go on a date" he walked into the living room to clean it after his friend, rearranging the sofa and taking the glasses off the table, and bringing them to the dishwasher.
"but I want to cuddle with you, not go on dates" you said while getting up and hugging him from behind when he was closing the dishwasher door.
chuckling softly he turned and took you in his arms walking to your shared bedroom and putting you down gently while making sure to keep the cover on your body.
"how about we stay in bed and we cuddle then we go on a walk through the park hm?" he got under the covers hugging your blanked-covered body while resting his head on the top of yours and wandering on hand to your waist and the other under your head in place of a pillow making you feel safe.
"mhh, deal!" you said while taking his hand from around your waist next to your mouth giving it kisses, and hugging it while snuggling your back closer to his chest and putting your head closer to his chest making it easier for him to stay with his head on yours. making him feel loved
the love he desired and searched for, for a long time.
"I love you" he said with a mumble
"I love you more," you said while giving little pecks to his hand
"don't you dare" he chuckled while making a warning voice.
"ohh I do dare Hwang!"
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From the cheerful princess he was protecting to the streets, to the scared girl who had poisoned with his magic.
A story about a magician whose intention is to kill you, but he finds himself protecting you instead.
Pain.
The only thing that your heart was screaming at you from the time you saw the young man entering the ball's room, was pain. A sharp, piercing feeling exactly in the left side of your chest, from the moment he laid his dark eyes on you.
What is happening? , you wondered, grabbing your chest, barely breathing under all those layers of silk.
" Princess? Are you alright? ", you heard your lady-in-waiting, and best friend, panicking right next to you, holding your arm. You two crunched down on the floor, making everyone else turn their heads toward you. You could catch a few words escaping from conversations about you.
Her Highness's mother isn't here. The princess is alone.
Her aunt... sickness... The Southern Kingdom's Queen had to be by her side.
Guards were alarmed, the King himself was alarmed, you could see him giving quick orders, and people were everywhere around you.
" Stay strong Y/N ", your lady-in-waiting murmured dropping the official titles, the same thing she could do each time you two were alone. She unfolded a handkerchief with trembling hands, wiping the sweat that had formed on your forehead carefully.
You could not pinpoint what exactly had happened, even when despite your fear and pain, tried to recall the night. It was the Northern Kingdom King's 55th birthday, and although your mother, Queen of a place with tight bonds with this one, couldn't make it so she could take care of your aunt who was getting worse day by day, she insisted that at least you should appear to wish him a long life. You arrived here with your royal carriage, escorted by guards and your dear friend, greeted the very few similar to your faces, and then just stayed in a corner that you chose for yourself without bothering anyone. You hadn't drunk or eaten anything, you just stayed close to your lady-in-waiting because that was the only thing that you felt comfortable doing. You didn't know people on here, you weren't the guest that they were expecting, your mother was, and if it was not for the king, you'd have just stayed in the palace.
Then, when exactly did the pain start?
Among the crowd that had formed around you, your eyes caught the young man. He stared right back at you, your aching slightly worsening, making you break eye contact momentarily, before trying to look at him again.
Dark, glistening eyes, almost black looking at you, hair in a deep-brown shade, and a little frown at the same time you let a trembling sigh to ease the pain you were feeling. His clothing was black except for a few deep grey details that were decorating his torso. He was dressed like any other royal in the room, except he was someone you would perhaps choose to dance with, in a different situation.
His eyes left your figure and you watched as he was turning his back to you, slowly walking away, at the same time your eyelids felt too heavy to hold your eyes open.
.
Han Jisung made his way toward the dark corridors of the castle he was coming from. His pace was firm, his walking belonged to a confident man. His dark eyes were fixed right in front of him. Anyone passing near him would just assume that the job was done properly. He, however, was about to announce a whole different story to the East Kingdom's King.
The one who took care of him since he was a lonely child.
The one who, despite their status behaved to Jisung like a real father, for years and years until now.
He frowned as he was entering the large room where the King was seated, on his golden throne. His hard eyes fixed on Jisung's immediately. Jisung took note that the room was empty, all royal councilors somewhere far away.
Because he was waiting for him.
" Well? ", his voice echoed through the room, demanding an answer, a reassurance that the opponent kingdom was distracted enough. It was the reason why he chose Jisung for the Job, the most powerful magician they had.
Jisung wished he could bow to him, confirming the task he had to get done. It was his job to serve his Majesty and his place, to make sure that no mistakes were made, and that no witnesses were left behind. He clenched his jaw.
You were nothing more than another mere princess he had to take down. It was an unspoken rule that to take the throne, blood had to be shed. You were just unfortunate enough to be in that position.
But.
From the first second Jisung walked into this ballroom, he sensed immediately who his target was. He found it easy to spot you in the crowd. And that was because, Jisung had seen you again without you knowing, numerous times. He had this habit of studying carefully the person whose life was going to be taken away, not because he was needing to, but because he felt he should at least do this much, as to get to know who they were. What kind of life did they have, before he cruelly took it away?
So he did exactly that. Watching the way you were always so shy and clumsy around other important people, the way you were spending hours being insecure about how you looked like, when in fact you were a beautiful person inside and out, the way you cherished spending time with your mother, her Majesty, and you weren't a brave princess at all. You were a scaredy cat, with a natural childish behavior, although you were a young adult as well. He often was lost deep in thoughts while watching you, as to how could you possibly be a threat to them.
How could a princess who was sneaking to the market to eat candy, and who enjoyed reading romance novels could ruin the kingdom he belonged to?
You were so oblivious each time you were crossing the streets alone in this old cape, fully believing that no one was aware of your status, that he, more than one time, had to get rid of old men and curious women who were following you closely behind, by snapping his fingers, making them vanish, and then making them appear again, soaked wet inside a town's fountain, or somewhere even worse.
It became natural for him to follow you around without a specific reason, except that you were entertaining enough to his eyes.
He was purposely ignoring the fact that he was paying unusual attention to someone who would lose her life because of him. Were there any feelings towards you? Jisung wasn't sure. He hasn't fallen in love with anyone before to know. Had the fact that he was going to be the one to kill you affected him? Not at all, it was something that came by nature, to use his powers according to his Majesty's liking.
But the fact that you were going to die, to simply stop existing, somewhat didn't sit well with him. No more romance novels. No more laughing, or sneaking out secretly. You were about to lose them all.
And, although he avoided that thought as much as possible, Jisung was about to lose you, whatever that meant for the magician.
His Majesty cleared his throat, returning Jisung abruptly to reality. He leaned against his throne, eyeing the young man with dark eyes in front of him.
" Did the girl die tonight?", he urged him to give his so long-waited answer.
Jisung eyed the king intensely.
" No, your Majesty. The girl is very much alive ".
The man frowned, leaning back again.
He eyed the young magician in front of him carefully.
Jisung stared back. His eyes were always dark, but this time King could have sworn that he was eyeing a demon, and not a human being- if one could call Jisung a human being.
They remained silent, eyeing the other's moves carefully. Jisung could see his Majesty frown, but no words were needed to be spoken. The old man knew this kid forever.
" It seems that you've made up your mind, Han Jisung " he sighed, before finishing his word with a smirk.
" The girl is in pain because of you. Does she know that?"
" I'll take all of her pain into my own body instead ", Jisung spoke decisively, bowing for one last time to his King, to his Kingdom.
Was he ready to leave behind the only place he ever got to know while growing up? He wasn't sure, but there was one thing he was sure of.
He wouldn't let you die.
.
You opened your eyes slowly, already feeling your head ready to explode. The pain in your body was a lot better but still visible. It took you a moment and a few glances to realize that you were not in your room. It took you a little longer to remember what had happened before. Confused, you guessed that you were still in the North, in one of the numerous guest rooms this palace had.
Your eyes caught a dark figure leaning in the room's open window, staring at the black sky outside. After your eyes adjusted to the room's lighting with only a few candles as the main source of light, you recognized the young man from before.
The one with the beautiful dark eyes. The one who I felt pain each time I was looking at him.
Was he the reason why you fainted? Was that even possible?
Jisung forced himself to look at you instead of the scenery. You were awake for a few moments, he was aware of that, but your pained face before you collapse made it difficult for him to eye you again.
From the cheerful princess he was protecting to the streets, to the scared girl who had poisoned with his magic.
He could tell that you were confused, full of blurred memories of what happened.
Instead of giving you the time needed to ask him who he was, what he was doing here, and if he perhaps was the cause of all of this, he crouched down next to you, taking your hand in his. Startled by the sudden gesture, you were ready to take your hand away when you slowly realized; All the pain you were struggling to ignore all this time, slowly faded away, until it was only a memory. A bad, unwelcomed memory.
Jisung let a shaking sigh escape from his lips, trying to process his own boiled blood.
" Princess...", he muttered, squizzing your hand tightly, only you didn't mind anymore. He helped you, you just witnessed so. You squizzed his hand back, wondering if you should get help for your savior. He didn't let you move, let alone get up. His grip was strong, and finally, his eyes found yours.
" I...think I like you. You need to come with me".
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"Baby, are you done?" Jeongin asked from on top of the bed while looking at the bathroom door waiting for you to come out so he could go to sleep having you sleep on his arm. "almost done!" he then heard the sink turn and you wash your teeth, chuckling to himself he got up and walked in the bathroom with a smile on his face hugging you from behind, and his head on your left shoulder looking at you through the mirror with a slight pout forming from his face squishing to your shoulder and head.
looking at his mischievous fox-like eyes now holding a cute pout made you melt and think how lucky you where to have him.
washing your mouth from the toothpaste you smiled at him then dried with your closest tower.
grabbing your hand he fast walked to the bed, dragging you along him making you giggle.
after he left your hand, he held the bed sheets up and gestured with his head for you to get in. As you got in he got after you squishing you close to his chest hard with a dramatic sigh then letting you breath, still holding you, but not that hard.
you laughed, happy to be with him and see his beautiful face. After looking at his face for 5 seconds you went down 10 centimetres and made yourself comfy while hugging him close to you, your head next to your face. He smiled and then put his chin on your head engulfing you in his embrace making you feel safe and loved.
"mhh, I love youuu" you heard him mumbling from your head.
"I love you more," you said snuggling closer to him while wandering your hands under his shirt and then on his back, softly caressing it.
"no, I love you more"
"no, I do love you more, now shut up and go to sleep, we both know I'm winning the fight," you murmured with a smirk forming on your face.
"oh, really?" he said not before grabbing you by the waist putting you on your back and starting to tickle you.
"You are winning, hm, hm, HMMMMMMM!?!?!?" he said with a smile and his glistering foxy eyes. making you laugh harder
"yes, haha YES, I WIN!!!" you kept your nose up knowing how much you love him.
"fine fine fine, we love each other equally?" he said while he let his body weight on top of you, making you two in a weird angle on the bed, but not minding it a bit.
"okay," you said with a smirk while giving him a peck on the head and massaging his back and shoulders slightly.
"okay" he said and started falling slowly asleep
"still love you more," you said in a whisper thinking he won't hear.
" YAH WE AGREED!-"
here we go again...
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