One thing that most people remarked on was how protective Sehyoon was of you, his attention was always on you because he liked to make sure that you were safe and that you were with good people too.
B ⇴ BICKER
The two of you were like kids sometimes with how much you bickered around one another, it never got old for either of you. You would go on and on some days if you really did want to wind each other up, both of you were pretty rubbish at backing down, and worst of all giving the other the final word.
C ⇴ COMFORT
He was very understanding whenever there was something on your mind, he would try his best to put himself in your shoes and give advice that you’d want to hear. Sehyoon had always been touched by your comfort when he needed it, so he tried his best to do exactly the same for you when you needed it.
D ⇴ DISAGREEMENTS
Most of the time when the two of you disagreed it was because one of you was a bit stressed or feeling under the weather. You tended to take your moods out on one another, even if the other person was only ever trying to be nice. Most of the time you were understanding when the other was stressed and knew that although an argument felt as if it was coming, what was said was never really meant in it.
E ⇴ EARLY YEARS
It took a little bit of time for the two of you to get comfortable around one another as you found yourselves adapting to someone new. There were quite a few awkward silences when you first met, and quite a lot of finding yourselves digging for something to say to one another, but with time and patience all of that very quickly got easier for the two of you, and soon became a thing of the past as well.
F ⇴ FAMILY
Sehyoon’s family were people that you were very close to which he absolutely loved. They welcomed you from the very first time that they met you, and the bonds that you had with them just went from strength to strength after that. The most important thing to all of them was how fond Sehyoon was of you, that was all that they needed to know that you were going to be welcomed in their family.
G ⇴ GETTING TOGETHER
You liked to stay away from any harm when the two of you met up, Sehyoon especially would try and keep you as away as possible and protect you. He didn’t like fans or the media catching the two of you when you were out and about, instead he liked to keep you well hidden and well out of the limelight too.
H ⇴ HABITS
The two of you had a habit of finishing each other’s sentences and perfectly predicting what it was that they were about to say. You both had a bit of a predictably about you because of how well the other person knew you, a habit of the both of you that often spooked other people who thought they knew you well.
I ⇴ INSIDE JOKES
You were very protective of your inside jokes together you didn’t like anyone else to even enquire about them. Neither of you ever shared a single detail about what had happened to create the joke, you were always tight lipped and only ever laughing about the joke when the two of you found yourselves alone.
J ⇴ JEALOUSY
There would definitely be a bit of distance between Sehyoon and the rest of the room whenever he felt jealous. He would take a step back and try and ignore what was going on around him, especially if a friend of yours that he wasn’t too fond of was talking. You were all too aware that sometimes Sehyoon felt threatened, and time and time again found yourself assuring him that he didn’t need to worry about a thing.
K ⇴ KICKS
Sehyoon got a kick out of winding you up and pushing your boundaries a little bit. He loved to try and get in trouble with you, but not enough trouble so that you would get mad around you. He had to be careful around most other people and so you were the one that he pushed things a little bit further with.
L ⇴ LOVE
He loved how comfortable he was around, nothing ever felt forced, it was all just relaxed. The two of you were like two peas in a pod most of the time when you were together, other people around you both often remarked about how settled you seemed with one another. Even if there was no conversation, Sehyoon loved that he still felt happy, it never felt weird when there were pockets of silence there.
M ⇴ MEETING
The two of you first met by sheer coincidences when your schedules kept meaning that you showed up at a café for your lunches at a similar time every single day. Eventually Sehyoon found himself unable to just ignore you any longer and finally decided to introduce himself and mention that he’d seen you before.
N ⇴ NONSENSE
One of Sehyoon’s favourite things about you was that you made it so easy for him to be himself around you. There was never any judgement from you which gave him the extra incentive just to let go quite a lot of the time.
O ⇴ OBSESSION
Sehyoon was obsessed with your smile, he found it very comforting and endearing. He always remembered it as one of the things that drew you to him too which made your smile even more special to him.
P ⇴ PRECIOUS MOMENTS
Just doing nothing with you meant the most to Sehyoon, he could simply be sat on the sofa with you, but he’d have a great time doing it. There was something about being with you that just felt completely right, he couldn’t quite put his finger on what it was, other than that he was content as your best friend.
Q ⇴ QUESTIONS
Whenever you stopped Sehyoon going distant, you’d always ask him if he was alright. The blank expression would usually be a sign that something was on his mind, so you’d get him to spill everything to you.
R ⇴ RANDOM FACTS
Before he enlisted, Sehyoon wrote you a letter to make sure that you knew exactly what you meant to him. He wasn’t the best at expressing his feelings, but he really wanted to make sure that you had something comforting whilst he was in the military, surprising you by just how open he had been to you in his letter.
S ⇴ SUPPORT
You were the one person who Sehyoon loved to have at as much of what he did as possible, because you got him better than anyone else did. You didn’t just encourage him for the sake of being nice, you encouraged him because you knew what he needed to hear and just how hard he’d worked to get to where he was too.
T ⇴ TRIPS
The one place that Sehyoon loved to take you was home whenever he went to see his family, mainly because his parents would always tell him off if he came back home without you there to visit them as well.
U ⇴ ULTIMATE
He wasn’t quite sure how he had managed to find a best friend who ticked as many of his boxes as you managed to do if he was honest.
V ⇴ VISITS
Whenever he had more than an hour free, Sehyoon could usually be found with you. He liked to try and spend his free time with you as it was always something that cheered him up and helped him to relax too.
W ⇴ WISDOM
He sympathised a lot of the time and tried to pass onto you what he would want to hear if Sehyoon was in your position.
X ⇴ XXXX
It very much depended on the situation for the two of you as to whether you’d be affectionate or not, you knew that there was a time and a place, but when the time was right, you’d always wind each other up.
Y ⇴ YOU
You were his number one, he had plenty of friends, but you were definitely the best one.
Z ⇴ ZZZ
The two of you liked your own space at night and were pretty stubborn about giving up beds or sofas for one another, even if it was late, you’d make sure that the other went home and spent the night in their own space.
Sexual Warnings: Oral male receiving, Blowjob, Making Out, Handjob, Slight Face fucking, Cum-swallowing
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Notes: Okay, so we're going to try and finish Kinktober this time around cause we were right there at the finish line, and I stopped, so we power through it this time! I hope you enjoy all these as I will try my best this time cause I am working now unlike last year. So sit back and enjoy
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You didn’t have to be a part of the fandom or to personally know Byeongkwan to all agree upon something. The man has nice ass lips.
Puffy with a lovely pink color, and even in pictures, they look soft. They look kissable. So you could imagine how Sehyoon feels when he is living and working right beside said man.
He would always take small glances at his lips, and sometimes he stared too hard, but he could care less. He wasn’t the only one who’s done it. Junhee has done it plenty, and he knows Chan has too, so again, he rarely cares. Plus, Byeongkwan is a little shit sometimes and likes seeing how much attention he’s getting from his members by something so simple.
Sehyoon shook his head as he tried to clear his head, feeling the water from the shower cascade down his shoulders and back. He was just so lost in thought that he didn’t notice when the bathroom door opened and some shuffling behind the curtain.
He nearly jumped out his skin when he felt a hand touch his shoulder, eyes wide as he heard a laugh. He rolled his eyes and turned back around, not enjoying the fact that the person that was recently on his mind has appeared in front of him and the shower with him.
“ Don’t be mean~ I called you, and you didn’t respond.” Sehyoon heard him speak as he felt him move closer. They weren’t touching, but he was close enough.
“ Damn, near give me a heart attack.” He grumbled as Byeongkwan leaned forward, his chest pressing into Sehyoon’s back, and he stiffened a bit. “ Why are you in here anyway?”
“ Why waste water when we could shower together?” Sehyoon turned around at the wrong time to see his tongue dart out to swipe his bottom lip, and he couldn’t stop himself when his dick twitched at the action.
Now his mind was going somewhere else and thinking of something far less innocent than a makeout session like before.
“You're staring at my lips again, Hyung.” Byeongkwan got him to turn around, and he watched him drift down, and a smile creeped up, “ Was this here before I got in or after?” Byeongkwan boldly reached down and wrapped a hand around his length, having Sehyoon break from his stare on his lips and sighing.
Byeongkwan moved closer towards his ear. Sehyoon was expecting him to speak. Instead, he felt his teeth graze his ear first as he slowly moved his hand along his cock.
“ If you want my lips on you, all you have to do is ask, you know. I’m comfortable with you and would love to do anything with you. So please tell me now if you want more or not. If not, I’ll leave right n-“
“ Don’t try leaving now. You started this, so finish it.” Byeongkwan wasn’t expecting his voice to get as husky as it did, but it made his cock jump before smiling.
He turned his face to have him look him in his eyes. “ Can I kiss you then?”
“ You never have to ask me that.” Sehyoon’s hand came up behind his neck and closed the distance between them. Byeongkwan hummed as they kissed, slowly stroking his cock again.
Every little sound that was made was swallowed up by each other’s mouths. The kiss felt hungry and eager. Like they were starving for each other, and Sehyoon just wanted to indulge more.
His lips tasted sweet, maybe from something that he had eaten before. He nipped his bottom lip until Byeongkwan opened his mouth.
At this point, Sehyoon felt his cock run against Byeongkwan’s stomach, pre-cum smearing, and the latter pulled away, smiling when he saw Sehyoon chase for his mouth.
He brought his lips to his neck and kissed it gently before leaning up to his ear, “ Wouldn’t it be better if my lips were kissing you somewhere else?~”
Sehyoon swallowed hard. He knew exactly what he meant.
“ Are you sure?”
“ I’ve wanted to have a taste of you…just as much as you wanted a taste of me, so…” Byeongkwan stilled his hand as he slowly lowered himself in the shower. His eyes glanced forward and watched pre-cum dripping from the tip and down his length. His eyes finally looked back at him, and Sehyoon swears he can pass away right there from the image, “ Will you let me?”
“ Well, I’m not about to tell you no.”
“ That’s all I need to know.” A tongue came out to lick the pre-cum before Sehyoon's eyes watched him take his length into his mouth, watching the way his lips stretched around him. He could feel his tongue lick at the underside as he pulled his head before going back down, earning a groan from Sehyoon.
Sehyoon couldn’t pull his eyes away. They were glued to his lips as they glided up and down his cock. Eyes shifting and staring back at him as he could see the corner of Byeongkwan’s lips curve up to know that he was enjoying this just as much as him.
Byeongkwan kept taking him more profoundly, and Sehyoon found his hands tangling in his hair and gripping it tight to keep him there, and the younger man hummed, which made his cock twitch.
Sehyoon started to get lost in the feeling. He didn’t care as the shower began to run cold on his back or how his legs felt like they would give out, but he knew he wouldn’t fall. His hips were bucking up into his mouth and he could hear the small gag sounds as he reached the back of Byeongkwan’s throat. He could slightly see Byeongkwan’s arm moving as he stroked himself as he moaned around him.
He felt his hips buck and his low groans were starting to get louder. Byeongkwan looked at him with big doe eyes as he swallowed around him, feeling the grip in his hair tightened.
“Kwannie…I’ll cum soon….” Sehyoon said as a warning as he noticed him not stopping or slowly at all. “ Byeongkwan?”
The latter hummed and bobbed his head even faster and Sehyoon made a choked sound. Oh, this was starting to feel like a dream to him. His hips bucked more to the point where he feels like he’s controlling the pace instead of letting Byeongkwan control it. The younger one just relaxed and let him use his throat happily as he knew he was growing close. All he had to do to tip his hyung over the edge was give one more hard suck and moan around him, and he felt his nose brush against the trimmed hairs at the base as cum shot down his throat that he greedily swallowed.
Sehyoon held him there until he slowly pulled his mouth off of him and saw some cum stipple onto his lips that his tongue was quick to lick up and swallow down like the rest.
“ Hyung, you taste good.” He gave him such an innocent smile, despite just swallowing down his cum.
“I have to be careful of you. You’re dangerous.” Sehyoon jokes, and it made Byeongkwan laugh.
“ Not dangerous enough for you to come back for seconds, though, right? But I have something to ask you, hyung?”
“ What is it?”
“ Can you help me with mine now? Maybe not here because the water is cold.” Sehyoon’s eyes drifted down, and he noticed his cock standing tall and waiting for any attention. He smiled as he helped him up and turned off the shower.
A Human Prince. Blessed with golden hair and power from the Holy Light. Beloved by many and with much promise to rule.
One fell from grace.
Whilst the other constantly lived with the reminder of their likeness overhead.
It was never easy for others to forget the tragedies caused by one they had once adored.
And it was never easy to live with the sins of blackened hands on what was once pure white with hope.
Golden hair now turned ashy and grey, cold and void of the life they both had in days of simpler times. Bright eyes so full of joy and love, of admiration and benevolence, now so far removed of any sympathy or mercy and only focused on the task they had been set.
One still remembered the thing they had done, the thing they had sworn to never do and had only seen the brief aftermath, and felt the pain of their actions before the other, the one who relished in that action and had long turned cold to the pain they caused onto others took everything back.
Just as one had once put that helm upon their head, there was no going back from this. Just as one had been crushed and felt every bone ache, there was no full recovery.
Two who were once similar only on the surface level now, one dead and one living, now inhabited the same body that looked as much as one as it did the other.
➵ A.C.E: Sehyoon x fem. reader / one shot, summer AU / fluff
➵ warnings: mentions of alcohol
➵ word count: 1.8k
„Watch out!“
The warning call comes a second too late, the volleyball already hitting home - aka your head.
The pain comes a second later, making you wince, tears beginning to form in your eyes.
„I‘m so sorry, oh my God! Are you hurt? Are you crying?! Oh no, does it hurt badly?“ The frantic voice piercing through your pain and blurry vision belongs to a young man wearing bright red swimming trunks and dark sunglasses. He falls to his knees in front of you, taking off his glasses and looking at you with warm brown eyes, gaze worried.
You forget how to breathe for a second because, damn, he is handsome.
„Oh God, did the ball hit you so hard you lost the ability to speak?“ Everyone else would have probably joked about this, but he actually sounds serious and extremely worried.
You can’t help but laugh, finally finding your voice again: „I- what? No, of course not! I’m okay.“ You aren‘t lying, the pain vanishing as quickly as it had come.
„Oh thank God. Still, I‘m truly sorry about this.“, he smiles a bit shyly, ruffling his blond hair, which is wind-swept and rough with sea salt, „Can… can I maybe make up for it by buying you some ice cream?“
Before you can give him your answer, an impatient voice rings out across the beach: „ Sehyoon! Will you just apologize and get that damn ball back? We haven’t finished our game yet!“
The man in front of you, Sehyoon apparently, whirls around and makes a rather rude gesture towards his friends standing some distance away beside the beach volleyball field, all laughing at him.
„Thanks for the offer, but I think your friends need you.“, you say smilingly, shrugging and tilting your head to one side, „And my friend is already out and about to buy us some ice cream.“
Sehyoon sighs. „Well, okay then … still, I‘m really sorry about hitting you.“
You simply wave his apology away. „Don’t worry. But you should definitely be prepared to hear from my lawyer real soon, because I will sue you for destroying some of my immensely valuable brain cells.“, you grin at him and he laughs at your (rather bad) joke.
„Well, I’m looking forward to it. That way we’ll see each other again.“, he replies cockily and you raise one eyebrow.
„In court.“
He just continues to grin and stands up again, tucking the volleyball into the crook of one of his nicely toned arms. „See you in court, then.“
With that, he walks away and you can‘t help but stare at his retreating form - especially at his thighs. To be fair, those are some rather nice thighs.
Just before reaching his friends and the beach volleyball field again, Sehyoon turns around and sees you looking at him.
Even from this distance you‘re able to see his shy, yet pleased grin.
He thankfully can‘t see you blush, though.
You and your best friend, who had finally returned with the promised ice cream about fifteen minutes after the volleyball-incident, spend the rest of the day lazing in the sun, sometimes diving into the shimmering blue sea between your sunbathing. The whole day, you feel your eyes wander towards Sehyoon more than just a few times. He and his friends are a bunch of five young, loud and energetic men; they run into the waves with loud screams, play beach volleyball and beach tennis while laughing at each other and challenge one another to build some rather impressive sand castles. Observing them is never boring.
Your friend follows your gaze ever so often, grinning knowingly and just raising one eyebrow whenever your eyes meet. You ignore her, pretending to read a novel and to be definitely not looking at Sehyoon (or his thighs).
The evening rolls over the beach in the form of a beautiful sunset, making your heart ache with slight melancholy, the sky slowly turning from yellows and reds to dark purple and finally midnight blue. You know the change of seasons is just around the corner, but tonight, summer feels like it could last forever.
Soon, a few torches are being lit all around the beach, casting everything into a warm glow. A young staff member approaches you and your best friend, telling you about a bonfire just a few miles down the beach - your friend doesn’t want to go, so you simply shake your head and smile at the young woman.
Shortly before leaving, you walk towards the sea again, stopping only when your feet are touching the gentle waves, relishing in the smell and sounds of the sea - it’s one of your favorites. Soon, you‘ll have to get back to your grey city life, filled with constant work and evenings spent alone in your too big apartment.
You close your eyes, feeling at peace and far away from your daily worries.
When you hear someone approaching from behind, you guess it’s your best friend asking you to leave, so without turning around you say: „Thanks for bringing me with you. I really needed this little get-away.“
„Well, just let me know when you’re in need of another one and I will gladly take you away. But maybe you should tell me your name beforehand.“
This is most definitely not the voice of your friend.
You smile and turn around, the gesture being mirrored on Sehyoon’s face, who stops just in front of you.
„Sorry, I thought you were my friend.“
„I figured. So, did you get some ice cream, Miss I-will-sue-you?“
„I did. And my name is Y/N.“
„Mhm.“ He sounds almost disappointed, „Well, Y/N, can I at least interest you in some beer, then? I still think I owe you something.“
Your smile deepens. „Well, I wouldn’t say no to that. How about you get some beer and I’ll meet you at the bonfire?“
Sehyoon ducks his head a bit shyly, but grins, apparently pleased with himself. „See you in a bit.“
You hurriedly find your friend and tell her about your change of plans, she immediately gives you the thumbs up, wiggling her eyebrows suggestively. Just a few minutes later, you see her leave the bonfire, some black-haired, brightly smiling man at her side (you think it might be one of Sehyoon’s friends).
You find some seats a few feet away from everyone else, but not too far from the crackling fire and it's glowing warmth. Sehyoon finds you not much later, plopping down beside you and handing you a bottle of beer.
„Thanks,“, you say quietly, suddenly way more nervous at the prospect of being alone with the handsome man.
„How‘s your head?“, he asks, gaze still a bit worried.
You roll your eyes. „I swear, I will hit you over the head if you don’t stop asking about mine.“, you reply jokingly.
He chuckles, his deep voice making a shiver run down your spine. „Okay, I will stop asking about your head… even if it is a very pretty head.“ He says the last part almost inaudible, but you hear it nevertheless.
You blush slightly, before retorting: „Please tell me you don’t have some weird head kink.“
This time, he laughs out loud, throwing his head back in the process. He has a great laugh, warm and deep, and you can’t help but chuckle along. His eyes still glimmer humorously when he looks at you again. „I promise I don’t have any weird kinks. For the record though, I am generally against kink-shaming.“
You snort. „Good to know. You don’t know what weird kinks I have, after all.“
He grins wickedly. „Oh, but I do want to find out about them.“
Your heart hammers against your ribcage and you quickly take another sip of beer, looking away from the handsome man.
From the corner of your eye you see him still grinning, so you shove your elbow between his rips, making him yelp.
„Payback for hitting me over the head with that volleyball.“, you simply shrug.
He begins to pout - looking way too adorable - before leaning closer to you, playfully squinting his eyes. „And here I was thinking the beer was payback enough for that.“
You can’t help it - your eyes drop from his dark ones to his plumb lips and back again. His gaze is intense and warm, making slightly nervous and giddy at the same time.
„Well, I‘ll buy the next round, then.“, you finally answer, voice hushed and low. Sehyoon just smiles softly.
You spend the next two hours talking about everything and nothing, words flowing easily between you, often drawing laughter from both your lips. Some time around midnight, Sehyoon stands up and extends one hand towards you. You raise one eyebrow in a silent question.
„Let‘s take a little walk?“, he proposes, shy again and you smile softly, quickly taking his warm hand.
„I‘d love to.“
The gentle sound of waves accompanies your soft conversation during your walk. You have long taken off your shoes again, walking through the cold water and soft sand. The wind picks up and you shiver a bit. Not even a second later, Sehyoon has already draped his hoodie over your shoulders, his arm lingering around your body longer than necessary.
You smile and blush, looking at him from the corner of your eye. He tries to hide his soft smile, but you see it nevertheless. Feeling a sudden surge of confidence, you reach for his hand.
Without hesitation, he laces his fingers through yours.
You feel giddy and happy and full of possibilities, looking at the moon and midnight blue sea, thanking the God of the Winds or whomever for sending that volleyball your way.
You come to a halt, Sehyoon stopping as well, hand still warm in yours.
„I don’t want this summer to end.“, you say softly, voice barely carrying over the sound of the waves, continuing to gaze at the seemingly endless sea in front of you.
Sehyoon smiles down at you, eyes shining in the moonlight. „An end always means a beginning to something new, too.“, he answers wisely, gently squeezing your hand. You return his smile, stepping closer to him and his warm, steady body, shivering when a gush of a cold air sweeps over you.
„You’re quite the poet, you know.“, you whisper, already lost in the depths of his warm eyes.
They‘re the last thing you see before closing your eyes, feeling the softness of his mouth against yours, tasting the sea salt und summer wind on his lips.
(Admin: Babyboiii, I love Kim Sehyoon n I think he is a truly soft man, I just wanted to say that before I wrote this request)
“Where are the other members?” You question taking notice that only you and Sehyoon were in the dorm.
"Junhee went to the store and Donghun tagged along with him, I think Byeongkwan is here," Sehyoon trails off looking towards the half-open bedroom door, "he's probably asleep," he concludes, "and Yuchan is promoting with UNB," he says with a small nod that you return.
"It's been a while since we've been alone, here at least," you say with a small laugh leaning further into his side.
Sehyoon leans down to press a chaste kiss to your cheek surprising you. You turn so that you’re facing him, pulling yourself away from his side Sehyoon shoots you a confused glance before breaking into a smile. Sehyoon cups your cheek with one of your hands leaning down to press his lips to yours again, but the kiss wasn’t a chaste short kiss like the previous. Sehyoon moves further into the kiss moving you further back onto the couch.
“Can we do this?” You rush out when Sehyoon pulls back your hand on his chest, Sehyoon nods leaning back down to press his lips to yours again.
His lips effectively make you dismiss your worries of anyone coming in. You wrap one of your arms around his neck pulling him closer losing yourself in the kiss. Sehyoon presses his chest against yours settling his weight further onto your own. You slide one of your hands along Sehyoon's back the other one lacing through his hair.
"Sorry," Byeongkwan's voice calls out loudly making both you and Sehyoon jump, Sehyoon covers his mouth with his hand embarrassed.
"I knew we'd get caught," your say in a hushed voice hitting his shoulder and arm pushing him lightly.
"It was just Byeongkwan," Sehyoon mutters through his hand, "at least it wasn't Junhee," Sehyoon says putting his hand on your thigh with a small smile.
20 with Seyoon please can you make it super fluffy aha!! i love all your Seyoon stuff <3
(Admin: Babyboiii, its hard to find cute Wow gifs and I’m shook about it because Wow is legit the cutest person I’ve seen, he’s an actual angel. Anyways thank you I’ll make this as fluffy as possible because Wow makes me soft)
20: Back hugs.
You groggily open your eyes looking at the digital alarm clock across from you; the time reads 4:10 AM. You feel Seyoon’s arms tighten more around your body, which had been the cause of you waking up, to begin with. You feel him bury his head farther into your neck when you notice the unevenness in his breath and occasionally sniffling.
“Seyoon?” You call out, attempting to roll over when he stops you, holding you even tighter when you speak.
“Let’s just stay like this, okay?” Seyoon pleads, you nod placing your hands over his, “sorry I woke you up,” he says in a small voice against your neck, “I had a bad dream,” the second the words left his mouth was the same second he seems to realize how childish he probably seems.
“What was it about?” You ask softly, stroking the back of his hand.
“You got hurt and I couldn’t do anything,” he mumbles, “it felt so real, I panicked when I woke up,” he explains, burying his head into your shoulder, this time in embarrassment, you let out a small laugh.
“It’s okay Seyoon, go back to sleep, I’m fine,” you reassure him, you raise one of your hands up to stroke his hair comfortingly, “it’s four in the morning,” you laugh, Seyoon looks over towards the digital clock.
“Sorry,” he says once more, loosening his grip slightly, but not completely letting go, you shift against him to get more comfortable, “goodnight,” he says tiredly.
“Goodnight,” you mutter back, closing your eyes.
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Sehyoon pulls you in between his legs wrapping his arms around your middle and resting his head on your shoulder. You look around at the other boys who are sitting in the living room with you most of them focusing on the movie like you were before you turned your attention to your boyfriend.
“What are you doing?” You ask with a soft laugh moving to lean comfortably against him, he shrugs, “I thought you wanted to keep us unknown to the others,” you say mocking his wording, leaning further against him.
“I want people to know,” Seyoon mutters, “Junhee probably already knew anyway, his room is next to mine,” Sehyoon says with a soft laugh, a smirk creeping onto his lips, you hit his shoulder lightly rolling your eyes.
“Let’s not talk about that,” you mutter, lacing your fingers through with his turning back to the movie, the two of you seem to finally catch Yoochan’s attention, who hits Donghun pointing it out to him.
“I think they noticed,” Seyoon says with a laugh, “they’ll only tease you every time they see you now,” he says pressing his face further into your neck, you let out a soft laugh making him wrap his arms tighter around you, “You’re so cute, I want everyone to know you’re mine,” he says in a whisper.
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The shuffling footsteps were never usually loud. Moroes’ gait rarely changed, though there were times it would – and it was usually something panic inducing.
But the sound of an explosion – usually nothing for him to worry about when it came from the upper floors and laboratories – from the kitchen was something for him to worry about.
Moroes could move very quickly when he wished to. And he wasn’t too surprised to find that Cook kept up with him easily as they ran for the passage between kitchen and dining hall.
Both of them stopped short in the doorway. Moroes looked around and groaned. Cook wailed.
And then they both began to chuckle. The chuckle became a wheezing laugh. And then the laugh became hysterical.
The castellan moved forward, hauling the heavy table to one side, and very, very carefully lifted Medivh from the wreckage, lifting the mage as though he weighed nothing at all. He backed away, cradling the Guardian against his chest.
Cook, smaller and not as strong, went for Khadgar, slipping an arm under the Apprentice’s back and knees, and lifted him as well, though she did struggle just a little.
The mages were deposited in a sitting room just off the dining hall’s doors, draped on the lounge and settled side by side. Uncomfortable perhaps, but there was no way Moroes was going to take them upstairs and find one of them had an injury he had not spotted. He left a pitcher of water and two glasses, and then went back to join Cook in her battle to clean the wreckage of the kitchen.
She looked up as he entered, the light glinting off her rose-quartz lenses. “I told you it was a bad idea. A day we may have gotten away with. We never should have let him try to send us off for a week.”
Moroes shrugged. “I had hoped that the Apprentice would help keep him in line. He has a bit more sense at times.”
“Ah, but you know how the Master gets when he’s excited about somethin’.” Cook shrugged. “He can forget everything in the world.”
Moroes sighed. “True, true, and the Apprentice does get caught up in the whirlwind. Everyone does,” he said fondly.
Cook chuckled as she found what they were trying to do. “I suppose no one explained that when fat drips into an oven fire, things happen.”
“The kettle is… plugged.” Moroes lifted the ruined kettle and examined the side that had blown out. “How in the name...?”
Cook moaned. “At least this particular pan was never a good one…”
“How did they manage to blow the brickwork apart?”
“Did they seriously manage to set the china closets on fire?”
And so it went, while the two mages remained unconscious, heads leaned against the other’s, oblivious.
