im focusing on lemons more than the round trip to love thing ayyyy

spoiler: that series ends with smut anyways hAHAHAHHZHha

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I don't like the way he looks at you.

You're only mine.

I want to mark you.

I'm addicted to the taste of you.

Those words kept echoing in my mind.

It freaked me out at first, but . . .

— before

"[Y/N], come down here, honey!" My mom's voice echoed throughout our house.

I ran down the stairs. "What did you need, mom?"

"Ah, I just need you to help me with these pastries," She smiled at me. "Your brother was supposed to help me, but he's busy with his own problems."

I nodded and put on an apron, washing my hands.

"Why are you suddenly baking today?" I asked, tilting my head and looking at my mom.

"Did you forget already?" She chuckled. "College must be hard. It's your grandmother's birthday in a few days. I wanted you to spend time at her home during Christmas break so you can have some time with yourself."

"Woah, really?" I asked, eyes wide.

"Yup! But she told me that she recently hired some, ah, 'bodyguards' for you. She's always a little bit too extra," We both share a laugh.

"So when will they pick me up?" I ask after a few moments of silence, picking up the mixing bowl in my mother's hands.

"After we finish these pastries," She booped my nose with her finger and I giggled.

"What are we waiting for then?" I grinned at her. "Let's start!"

—

All the pastries we had made were put in cute boxes my mom made beforehand. The extras, which were around seven boxes, were snacks for my "bodyguards" and I.

"Grandma got you new clothes, for some reason," My mom mumbled. "So you don't need to pack anything except for your phone and your laptop."

"But . . . why?" I looked confused.

She shrugged. "But at the very least, all you have to lug around are the boxes. But I think your 'bodyguards' will do that for you." She laughed and held up my barely-full backpack. "Ready? It'll be an eight hour drive."

I nodded and she smiled before leaving my room.

I fixed myself up and quickly got my backpack, holding my phone to text my grandmother.

Until I got two texts.

From: Unknown Number
We are outside.

From: Unknown Number
— C.HW & S.HS

My eyebrows furrowed at the texts but I shrugged it off and texted my grandmother.

As I walked downstairs, I heard my mom talking to someone.

". . . alright? If he needs to go to the restroom, make sure no one follows him BUT you two, if he needs to eat, let him eat what he wants, and— oh, there he is!" My mom stopped rambling in front of two well-dressed men when she looked at me.

"Um, hi?" I said and bowed at the two men when I reached the bottom of the stairs.

"[Y/N], sweetie, these are your 'bodyguards'," My mom held me close and smiled at the two, suit-clad men. "Their names are Chae Hyungwon and Shin Hoseok."

My mom gestured to each of them respectively and they smiled warmly at me.

Hyungwon's smile was charming, and it was honestly dragging me in; his eyes looked at me with some masked emotion, but they followed my every move.

Hoseok's was worse. His smirk was playing on his lips as if it were second nature. His eyes, damn, they followed my every move like a hawk; hungry.

"Nice to meet you," Hyungwon held out his hand for me to shake.

"Likewise," I hummed.

I turned to Hoseok who also had his hand out.

I shook it, and he kissed the back of my hand, causing me to blush.

My mother laughed. "My, aren't you such a gentleman, Mr. Shin."

I saw Hyungwon's smile falter a bit in my peripheral vision but he looked normal when I looked at him.

"I guess you should go now, honey," My mom said to me. "I gave money to Hoseok and Hyungwon just in case you want to eat somewhere, or buy something."

I nodded. "Ma, you didn't have to do that much . . ."

"Hey, it was for when you need it!" My mom pouted and I laughed. Hoseok and Hyungwon held in a few chuckles.

"Sorry, Ms. [L/N], but we need to go now," Hyungwon said.

Hoseok nodded. "It'll be an eight hour ride to [ random place ]. We need all the time we have to get there on time."

I was pushed out of the door and into Hoseok's and Hyungwon's arms.

The door slammed shut behind meand I blushed as I met two pairs of eyes with mine.

"I-I'm sorry!" I exclaimed while scrambling onto my feet.

Hoseok chuckled. I felt a shiver down my spine when I heard his husky voice.

"It's fine, [Y/N]-ssi," Hyungwon smiled warmly at me, then smirked when he looked at Hoseok.

"Let's go," Hoseok smirked back at Hyungwon and looked at me, then dragged my hand gently to the black van.

Hyungwon found himself at the driver's seat, Hoseok in the passenger seat, and me in the back, near the boxes of sweet confectionaries.

As I thought that, I got one of the boxes of [ flavor ] cupcakes and opened them, the scent of sweet icing wafting through the moving van.

I heard Hoseok clear his throat and some sniffing from Hyungwon.

"Do you guys want some? There's too much for me to eat. . ." I asked them. I got three cupcakes for myself and put the box right next to Hoseok's and Hyungwon's ears.

"A-ah, thank you," Hoseok smiled at me and took the box.

"'Welcome," I said as I happily munched on my cupcake.

I saw Hoseok's silhouette pick up a cupcake, admiring it for a moment, before removing the lining and biting into it.

A noise of contentment came from him.

I laughed silently and eat my other cupcakes.

I checked my phone for any notifications.

None.

I sighed and lied down onto soft cushions, after putting down my bag onto the floor of the van.

I took my favorite fleece blanket from under the seats and wrapped myself into a burrito.

I heard Hyungwon hum a song and I did my best to not fall asleep.

—

"Hyungwonie-hyung, you were a singer?!" I exclaimed as we all ate at a not-so full Korean restaurant. The other just nodded, slurping up his ramyun. "And Hoseokkie-hyung was a rapper?! No way!"

"Yes way," Hyungwon chuckled.

"Didn't realize you were such a kid, [Y/N]," Hoseok said, patting my head.

"I'm not that younger than you!" I pouted.

"You are," Hyungwon laughed. I thought I heard an angel laughing. . . oh wait—

"Anyways. . . you wanna stop here for a bit?" Hoseok said. "We are just barely halfway. Hyungwon looks a bit tired."

"Ah, sure!" I said, fiddling with my chopsticks as I was snapped out of my thoughts with a blush on my face.

Hyungwon nodded and smiled at me, then reached to hold my hand over the table.

"Yah, no PDA," Hoseok glared at Hyungwon, then proceeded to grab my other hand.

"Wh-what?" I muttered out. My hands felt sweaty.

"[Y/N]. . . ah, how do I say this?" Hyungwon stuttered, but his voice was low, almost sexy. "We . . . well, we both like you."

"More like we love you," Hoseok's honey voice said. "We spent our last few hours with you, and I can say that they weren't wasted at all."

Hyungwon nodded. "We enjoyed our every second with you."

They both squeezed my clammy hands.

"I . . ." I was speechless. Two hot men? Thank you, whatever god is out there. I love you.

"Sorry, we ruined the mood," Hyungwon frowned and let go of my hand, but I quickly grabbed it, causing him to let out a noise of shock.

"No! No, n-no, I . . . I started liking you two too. A lot," I blurted out and I blushed when I realized what I had said.

They were both taken aback before they looked at each other and smirked.

"I guess we have to share now, huh, Hyungwon-ssi?" Hoseok chuckled lowly and a chill went down my spine and to my . . . you know . . . Hyungwon even licked his lips.

These men should be arrested for being so hot.

Thank you, grandmother, for hiring them. I love you for knowing the fact that I'm gay as hell.

I gulped.

Hyungwon's smirk was more prominent when he started playing with my fingers.

"I'll pay the bill so we can have some private time in the van," Hoseok whispered and left the table, his dick quite visible through his tight pants.

Hyungwon dragged me back to the van and thankfully no one really saw us because the rest stop was practically deserted at this time of the evening.

He gently laid me down on the cushions of the back seats and started kissing me with so much of what I could only describe as hunger.

I whimpered as he held one of my hands and went up my hoodie with his other.

He moved down to my jaw and started kissing it, leaving marks that would probably see the light of day tomorrow.

Hoseok entered the van as well but took off his suit jacket and dress shirt.

I looked at him and all of his glory.

"Yah, you had to steal the show, didn't you?" Hyungwon clicked his tongue and separated from my skin, purposfully sitting in a position where his crotch was directly in between my legs, right where . . . you know . . .

"Of course I had to, baby," Hoseok said in a sultry voice as he leaned over me and started kissing Hyungwon. I could see their tongues fighting over dominance, but in the end, neither won and they had to move away.

Needless to say, I was so turned on.

"Hmm, it seems like our [Y/N] doesn't want to be left out," Hyungwon hummed. He rubbed my crotch. "Don't worry. We'll make you feel good."

In an instant, my pants and briefs were stripped off of me and the doors of the van were locked.

Hoseok took out a small vibrator and a remote, handing it to Hyungwon, who placed it against my lips, ordering me to suck it.

I obliged, licking it sensually, causing Hoseok to bite his lip. Hyungwon took it out of my mouth and teased the head around my entrance, turning it on to the lowest level, causing me to groan, but Hoseok's dick found it's way to my lips instead.

While I sucked on Hoseok's length, he tweaked, twisted and pinched my nipples. I moaned.

Hyungwon spread my legs farther and slowly pressed in the vibrator into my unprepped hole. Once the whole thing was in, he turned up the level to the highest and pressed it directly against my g-spot.

I screamed against Hoseok's dick, as he kept thrusting into my mouth, basically fucking it.

Hyungwon smirked and gently started to jack me off, and I whined.

"What a slut," Hoseok whispered into into my ear. "You like this, don't you?"

I nodded, his dick still hard in my mouth. I kitty-licked the tip and he hissed, thrusting roughly into my mouth.

Hyungwon had been thrusting the vibrator in and out of me while jacking me off, and I was so close to cumming but he noticed my thighs quivering so he quickly removed the vibrator and removed his hand from my dick, and I gasped.

I removed Hoseok's length from my mouth and I pouted at Hyungwon, who slyly smiled. He pulled me into a sitting position.

"I think you're prepped enough for the two of us," Hoseok hummed, lathering lube onto his dick behind me, then throwing the bottle of lube to Hyungwon, who did the same to his big cock. "Wouldn't you like that, princess? Both of your Daddies' cocks in you, hm?"

I nodded fervently and licked my lips. Hoseok slid his hands up my hoodie that was still on me, fondling my chest and pulling me onto his lap.

"You ready, baby boy?" He whispered.

Hyungwon spread my legs again and he had removed his shirt, revealing his sculpted-like chest and abs, but what intrigued me more was his dick, which was teasing my entrance.

"Baby, I don't think it's polite to tease," Hoseok laughed.

"Aw, okay," Hyungwon pouted, but then he swiftly thrusted into me, and I let out a choked sob.

But then I felt Hoseok's hard-on prod my rear and I gripped his hair as I cried out.

Hoseok went in slowly, but I felt so full it hurt.

Once they were both in, I rolled my hips a little and it felt amazing. Both of them could reach where my g-spot was.

I could barely speak as pleasure crashed into me like waves, but it seemed like they got the message and started to pull out and thrust in.

I screamed in pleasure, but my moans were muffled as Hyungwon kissed me hungrily, and Hoseok was attacking my neck.

With every thrust, they felt like they were going deeper.

With every thrust, they were hitting that bundle of nerves that put me closer and closer to climax.

The van rocked because of our movements, but we didn't care. All we wanted was to cum.

My thighs quivered as an unfamiliar warmth pooled around my groin.

Hyungwon and Hoseok were thrusting into me so fast I felt like I was going to break. I couldn't even think.

Finally, I felt my release and saw stars, ribbons of white spurting out of my untouched cock.

The other two kept thrusting into me and I sobbed because of the overstimulation.

They both came and let out tired sighs as I felt myself being filled up with their warm seed.

And I passed out.

—

"I hope you didn't go too hard on him, Hoseok, Hyungwon," My grandmother's voice let out a laugh. "I still want to have my grandson in one piece! Speaking of him, wake up dear~"

"Grandma . . .?" My hoarse voice called out as I opened my eyes.

I was in my grandmother's home, seeing all of my kpop merch in my room.

"It's good to see you awake," She smiled at me and pat my head. "I gave your two boyfriends there a good scolding! They're gonna get you some breakfast and you can walk around the garden with them today. Just make sure not to break anything while f—"

"Grandma!" I exclaimed, my face having a rosy hue.

"What?" She laughed and I couldn't help but laugh too.

Hoseok and Hyungwon entered the room with two trays full of breakfast. They smiled upon seeing me.

"Mrs. [L/N], Mr. [L/N], here are your breakfast," They set the trays on the bed I was laid down on.

"You guys don't have to be so formal," I smiled and they were caught off-guard.

"Well, I'll just take my breakfast and leave you three to yourselves," My grandmother sent a sly wink before leaving the room with her tray of food.

Suddenly, Hoseok's eyes lit up.

"Should we call . . . red riding hood then?"

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WOW OKAY THAT SUCKED DJSKJXKSKS

ANYWAYS HAPPY NEW YEAR AND A LATE MERRY CHRISTMAS IM SORRY THIS WAS LATE :')