Stray Kids Masterlist

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Awwww!! Thank you!! I’m glad you enjoy and appreciate them ( ´ω` ). Went a little off the rails with this as I was feeling inspired and did full scenarios. I hope that’s ok!

GOM Boys + Sending their kids to school (prompt)

Akashi

“Why don’t you want to go to school?” Akashi asked, holding his son’s hand, as they arrived at the building.

His son, looking positively adorable in his little blazer & tie, looked up at him with big, bright, golden eyes before looking back down. “I don’t want to go.” He repeated quietly. “It’s scary.”

“Scary? How is it scary?” Akashi asked. “You were fine when we did the tour the other day. It’s just like that.”

“But you won’t be with me Papa.” He replied in a soft voice. Worrying his bottom lip and eyes starting to get very wet. “I’ll be all alone.”

Akashi sighed as his son began to sniffle and knelt down in front of him. “Stop crying. Akashi men don’t cry over things like this.” He pulled out his handkerchief to clean the few tears that had fallen. His son giving a small hiccup as he stopped crying. Then Akashi smiled at him. “You won’t be alone. You’ll have a whole room of classmates to keep you company. I was like you when I was little. I was scared I wouldn’t make any friends, or that the other students would hate me. But that didn’t happen. I made friends. I got to spend time with people outside of the house. Uncle Kuroko and Mama were all people I met at school. Don’t you want to make friends like that?”

His son beamed and nodded once before looping his arms around Akashi’s neck to hug him. They then finish walking into school and dropping him off at class. He then walked back to his car alone. Sliding into the back seat when the driver opened the door for him.

“Shall we head to the office now sir?”

“In a minute,” Akashi replied. Leaning back in his seat to rest his head back against the rich leather. A hand over his eyes. “Circle the block a few times. I don’t want to leave them alone just yet.”

Aomine

“Hn? You don’t want to go to school now?” Aomine asked as son stopped in the middle of the sidewalk. Digging his heels in about not wanting to take one step further. “But you have to go to school.”

“No I don’t! And you can’t make me!” The mini-Aomine yelled back. His father sighed.

“Yes, you do. It’s the law and, I would know, I’m a cop.” He pointed his thumb to himself, wearing his uniform, as this was supposed to be a quick drop off before he went in for his shift. “Do you want me to arrest you on your first day of school?”

“You wouldn’t do that!” The little boy replied. All bravado like his father, before his shoulders sank and his bottom lip stuck out. “I don’t want to go. School is boring. And what if the kids are mean to me. I’d rather stay home with Daddy….”

Aomine sighed and rubbed the back of his head. He couldn’t really argue with the school being boring part. He hated school when he was a kid, but he had to go. “Listen, Daddy can’t stay home with you today because he has to go to work. And you can’t come to work with me because, if you do, we’ll catch all the bad guys and then what will I do for work the next day.” The mini-Aomine snickered.

Aomine then leaned down to get eye level with his son. “I’m sure the kids will be nice. There’s bound to be one good egg in the bunch. Maybe you can even find someone to play basketball with.” His son’s eyes sparkled at that. “But, if any kids are mean to you, you tell me and I’ll come back and arrest them.” He held out his handcuffs to make a point. “Sound good?”

His son giggled again and told him, “deal!” before they both walk into the school for drop off. Thankfully, no one at the school was arrested that day. School was his son’s new favorite place. At least for now anyway.

Kise

“Are you sure they have to go now? Maybe we could keep them home for another year??”

“Ryo….” His significant other warned as they got their daughter up to the school, each holding one of her hands, for drop off.

“Don’t worry Daddy! I’ll be fine!” The little girl chirped. Practically skipping the whole way there she was so excited.

“Really? Are you sure princess? Because, if you want to start school tomorrow, Daddy would be totally fine with that.”

“Ryouta!”

“No, that’s ok Daddy.” She replied with a big grin. “I want to go and make new friends! I’m excited to show everyone my new dress you got me.” His princess did a little modeling twirl they had practiced, and Kise’s heart broke into a thousand pieces only to be reformed instantly again with love. “I’m gonna go inside now. See you after school!”

“Do you want Daddy to walk you to your classroom?!”

“No!” His daughter called back. Unaware she had just stomped on her father’s newly reformed heart.

“They grow up so fast….”

“Honestly Ryouta.” His s/o said, shaking their head, as they offered him a tissue. “It’s the kids that are usually crying on the first day. Not the parents.”

Kuroko

“Sweetheart….you have to go to school.” Kuroko tried to reason with his daughter, who was holding her backpack and her breath until Kuroko ‘gave up’.

Of course, she couldn’t hold it that long in the end. Her lungs were very small.

She let out a gasp of air, quickly inhaling new breath into her lungs as fast as she could fill them, but still pouted. “Why can’t you be my teacher Papa?!”

“Because,” Kuroko reasoned, as if they haven’t been over this a hundred times, “you need to have someone else be your teacher. It’s not fair to have Papa be your teacher.”

“But it’s not fair that other kids have Papa for their teacher!” She argued back. “I don’t want to go if I can’t see Papa and have to share him….”

Kuroko sighed before offering them a smile. “We’ll still be at the same school. So I’ll see you at lunch time or on the playground. Ms. Himora is really nice too. You’ll like being in her class. I’ve told her all about you and she’s excited to see your drawings.”

His daughter perked up at that. Art and drawing being one of her passions.

She agreed to go, but only on the condition that she wanted to see this other teacher’s art supplies. Ms. Himora of course showed them to her, and let her color the whole afternoon. Kuroko tried not to seem irritated that by the end of the day his little girl was calling her her favorite teacher.

Midorima

“Do you have your notebook?” Midorima asked as he walked his son to school. “Pens? Paper? Pencil?”

“Yes Dad…” His son replied sullenly, walking beside the taller green haired man as they come up to the school. When he saw the brick building, however, he tightened the hold on his hand.

“Hm? What’s wrong?”

“Dad I….I don’t want to go to school.” Midorima gave a surprised ‘hn?’ in response, but his son just looked down. Fidgeting with his glasses. “What if….what if the teacher is scary? What if the other kids don’t like me? What if no one wants to play with me?” The young boy began to spiral and sniffling, thinking about all the things that could go wrong.

His father sighed and knelt down in front of him. “What do we always say?”

“Man proposes, God disposes.”

“Right.” Midorima replied. Not seeming phased by how his life’s motto sound so much less intimidating coming from such a cute, small voice. “We have to do our best to make sure things work out. We can’t worry about what could go wrong. That’s God’s job. We focus on the now.” He pulled a key chain out of his pocket and handed it to his son. “Take today’s lucky item with you. It’ll keep you safe.”

“But Dad! What about you?!”

“I’ll be alright. You just make sure you get to class on time and have a good day.”

His son came home later that afternoon to tell him all about the amazing day he had at his new school. His teacher was nice. His classmates really liked him. They even served his favorite in the cafeteria!

Midorima was happy for his son, and choose not to tell him that he had had the day from hell without his lucky item. From that day forward they each got their own.

Murasakibara

“Eh…? You don’t want to go to school?” Murasakibara looked at his daughter as she shook her head. Scuffing her new shoes on the sidewalk. “How come? You have to give me a good reason to skip your first day.”

“I…I don’t want to go…” She replied softly. His little girl incredibly shy. “What if the other kids make fun of me?” Murasakibara hummed a little. He supposed that was a good reason.

For better or worse, his children had inherited his height. It wasn’t so bad for her older brothers. Being tall was an admirable attribute for boys. For girls though…..well….it just made his angel that much bigger of a target.

“If the kids make fun of you, tell them your dad is even taller and he’ll stick them in a tree and leave them there if they make fun of you.” The little girl giggled, clearly picturing the image, but still didn’t seem convinced to go. Murasakibara knelt down so he wasn’t towering so much over her and patted her head. “School is important. You need to go so you can be smart like you Mom. Not a dumb dumb like your Dad.” He smoothed out her hair from ruffling it. It had taken them a while to get it right, and he didn’t want to ruin it. “But, I’ll be here when you get out today and we’ll go get ice cream as a reward. Our secret.”

His daughter beamed at the promise of ice cream and nodded eagerly. She then went off to school without any complaints. The apple didn’t fall far from the tree. You could get him to do anything for ice cream too.

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SYNOPSIS. After killing a close friend of theirs, chan of spring court invites you to stay in the castle to avoid being killed by the other faeries of spring court. Here you meet his brother lee know of spring court, and as much as he wants to hate you, he is drawn to you... too bad chan is too.

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Pairing: Felix x f!reader

Genre: smut (a bit), angst, fluff

Summary: “Sex without commitment” was what you agreed to with Felix a year ago. You didn't know then that you were going to fall head over heels in love with him, and even more so you didn't know that you were going to get pregnant. What to do now and how to tell Felix that your "let's just enjoy each other without any problems" has turned into "you're going to be a father soon"?

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Warnings & tags: sex (soft-dom!Felix), unplanned pregnancy, fear of loneliness, mentions of physical illness

It was just sex for both of you at the beginning. You liked how good-looking Felix was, how polite and respectful in life and how hot and dominative in bed. And he liked you back, especially your legs, hair, lips, and waist. When you were together you looked like a real couple, but the fact was that he wasn’t interested in serious relationship (as you did too initially) and when you both felt a mutual attraction, he offered to enjoy spending time with each other without any obligations. An approval was the biggest mistake of your life.

Even if initially, you didn't have romantic feelings for him, then in the year that you "helped" each other, whether you wanted it or not, you learned a lot more about him, and he about you, than just your favorite sex poses. You were like… friends, maybe?

He was too busy with his work and didn’t pay much attention to any kind of feelings anyways. But you really liked the days when you got very sick and he found out about it, cooked brownies and took care of you so softly that you didn’t even know he could be such a gentle man in closer relationship. You wanted to think that he was really worried, and not just dreamed of bringing down your temperature so that he could fuck you again as soon as possible.

By now, the status of your relationship with Felix has gone from "we have good sex without commitment, and everything suits us" to "You’re in love with a person who is in love with your body". How bad does it sound from 10 to 10?

On the one side it was just another night as dozens earlier, on the other it was quite different. You were lying on your stomach, resting your head on the pillow which absorbed your long moans while you were feeling Felix moving inside you. You didn’t know what happened for real, but the way he cared about you this time, the feeling of his palms gently stroking your back and his tender movements just made you crazy. He was often different but never so tender, and, honestly, you liked it so much. Maybe that’s how women feel during the sex when they know the men love them?

“How does it feel, baby girl?”, you heard his low voice over your ear, that made goosebumps run down your spine. Your body, shuddering with pleasure, responded with a deflection in the lower back and your voice was making soft, gentle meows that Felix loved to listen to every time he drove you into a frenzy. Your short moans meant more to him than any possible screams, and if you pronounced his name with your tiny voice lying naked under his body, then he was ready for absolutely anything. Especially tonight.

“Felix”, your breathing was ragged, “It feels so good. Can you… be a little faster?”, you sighted and closed your eyes, trying to enjoy the full of him inside as much as possible, “please, I’m close”

“How can I refuse when you ask like that?”, he whispered, then gently kissed your neck, “but I want to see your face, beautiful”

You nodded and Lix turned you to your back. A second later, he hovered over you, leaning on his elbows, and slowly, completely entered. Warm, full lips touched yours as you moaned right into his mouth.

“You like this?”, the softness of his voice and body moves deprived you of the ability to think brightly.

“So much…”, your eyes were closed, mouth opened, and the head leaned back more heavily on the pillow as the body trembled, “just a little faster… please, Felix…”

Gently kissing your earlobe, he left his head there so that you could hear him growling and moaning as close as possible to you, picking up the pace. Your body trembled harder, while Felix's voice and moves were bringing you closer to the peak. As far as you reached it, his name fell from your desperately mewing lips right into his ear, which just drove him insane and brought to the highest moment of pleasure with you.

“You were so special tonight”, you told ten minutes later, when both of you calmed down and were lying on the bed. He stood up on his elbow and looked at you, gently stroking your cheek with his arm.

He grinned, “want me to be like that more often?”

You nodded, smiling shyly, “but only with me”

“What do you mean?”, he raised his eyebrows, “do you think I sleep with someone else?”

“I don’t know… we haven’t talked about it ever”

“Yeah, because it wasn’t important. But if you want to be aware, I’m not interested in having sex with anybody but you”

It should have sounded nice, but something just collapsed inside you. You hoped to the last that you were causing something more than just sexual attraction in him, but you were too afraid to ask. You didn’t want to lose even this time with him if you told about your real feelings. You wanted to ask, “Is it important now?”, but you just shut your mouth and smiled.

Maybe one day he would ask you on a romantic date. THREE WEEKS LATER

You have never felt so bad at the mornings. You were sick all night, and when you finally managed to fall asleep, you hoped that it would get better in the morning, but apparently you were wrong. The first thing you did after you opened your eyes was run to the toilet, feeling vomiting again. As you were able to stand up on your weak legs, you called to your work and took a day off. Felix wanted to stop by your place in the evening after you were supposed to be free. You haven't seen him for a week and for the first time in a year both of you agreed not to have sex, but to watch some movie and order pizza. Moreover, it was his suggestion, and he knew that during these days you must had your period. He didn’t know when exactly, but he still wanted to just come.

The only thing you didn't tell him was that your period was already a week late. Your cycle, in principle, was not regular and you got used to it, so you never sounded the alarm ahead of time. Only today your intuition suggested that, most likely, you had huge problems.

Trying to fight the dizziness, you came back to your bed. You closed your eyes and sighed heavily. Black and white spots walked before your eyes as soon as you opened them. You were afraid to get up because you felt like you could faint at any moment. And the phone rang. Felix.

“Hey, Lix. I’m so sorry, I…”, you sighed again. You had no strength to speak as fast and loud as you generally did, so you needed some time to take a breath and continue, “I feel extremely bad, it seems like I got poisoned with something yesterday. Can we maybe delay our movie-pizza-evening?”

“Of course, kitten. Can I help somehow?”

God, please, don't make it worse than it already was. This soft-caring Felix made you fall head over heels in love with him several months ago and it was melting and ruined your heart at the same time.

“Maybe I can bring something for you to feel better? I can go to the pharmacy”, he continued.

Oh lord.

In fact, you wanted to see him very much, to feel his care, to enjoy how he would make you tea, ask about your well-being and adjust the blanket, but you couldn't afford it now.

Because something told you that you weren't sick, but maybe pregnant. However, you'd rather faint and die on this bed than ask him to buy you a pregnancy test.

“You don’t even realize how much I appreciate that, Lixie”, you wanted to start crying on how bad the situation was, “but I have everything I need. You could spend your time with friends, last time we saw each other Hyunjin was calling you so-o-o many times. He obviously needs your attention very much”, you tried to chuckle.

You heard him smirked, “Okay then, but if you feel worse or if you need something, you can call me, and I’ll be right there”

“Thank you”, you smiled, and after the call ended, drank a little water.

Thankfully you lived in a 21st century and you bought three, just in case, pregnancy tests with delivery to the door. You weren’t that scary about the situation when you made a purchase, but real fear came to you when you held it in your arms. Three pregnancy tests. Was it exactly the thing you were dreaming about in 23 years old? He was also 23, so you could say that you were swimming in the same boat like young and potential future parents. 90% of yourself wanted to believe that this was another failure of your body, and another 10% were scared by thoughts that you were pregnant.

Throughout your entire life you were quite sure that you would find a man who would love you and who you would love back, and you would make a child because you wanted and were ready to become parents. What you had actually: you found the man you fell in love with (not mutually) and, probably, became pregnant because of the inattention and neglect of both of you. You always used the condom and only once it broke. It happened towards the end, and, apparently, approaching the peak, you were simply not able to notice any special changes in feelings. You thought of how it could happen and you didn't understand what the problem actually was, but you and Felix were sure that finally you made everything carefully. You even drank contraceptives, and that what you ended up with: triple hit on the first attempt.

But deep inside you would be happy to have a baby from Felix. However, would he feel the same?

You were thinking about it for more than an hour, trying to gather your strength and do the first test. When you finally did, quick thoughts came into your head while waiting for the result.

Will you be happy if it is positive? And what is even more important, will you be sad if it is negative?

15:06: “Pregnant”

Your hands started to shake, and tears were ready to fall. Your knees buckled, forcing you to sit on the edge of the tub. But you had two tests more, maybe this one was the mistaken.

20:17: “Pregnant”

The next day

13:51: “Pregnant”

Fuck.

You were sitting on the bed trying to understand what to do next. 100% you must visit the doctor and completely rethink your life and plans. Then you must tell Felix that he was going to become a father. And maybe to lose him forever.

He called you two or three times this day, but you were not ready to talk at all. You answered with the message, that you’ve slept all time and lied that you had a fever, and you could infect him so that he wouldn’t decide to come suddenly. You've already been scheduled for an ultrasound one week later – the closest free time.

A WEEK LATER

Felix called you the moment you were near the cabinet, waiting for your reception time. He called you often, but you always dropped it and answered with the messages. You told him that you felt too bad for all days, but honestly you just needed some time with only yourself and some strength to think of how to tell Felix about everything.

“Hi, Lixie”, you decided to answer finally because it was too strange to ignore his calls and meetings for a week already.

“Hi doll, I can hear you feel better”

“Yes, thanks god”

Hearing his voice after you knew for a week that his baby was inside you right now made you feel even more warm to him than before. You’ve already missed him.

“I’m sorry, I know you told me not to come to your place, but I was too worried after your messages and just brought some brownies and medicines for you. I’m at your door now and see you’re not at home”

Alarm. Your heart started to beat faster, and eyes became bigger.

“Oh, I…”, you sighed, trying to figure out what to say. Suddenly maybe the brightest of thoughts came to your head. He was the father of your future child, and you must tell him that and the earlier the better. Maybe the fact he was standing right now beside your flat was the sign it was the best day to tell him the truth? “there is a cafe on my street, just 100 meters away. You can wait for me there; I’ll be back in an hour, and we’ll go to my place”

“Okay”, he kept silence for a little, “y/n?”

“Yeah?”

“You’re not mad at me?”

Your eyebrows shot up. You were so concerned about your condition that you didn't pay attention at all to the worries from him even at a distance for the whole week.

“No, why should I be mad?”, you asked quietly.

“I don’t know”, he sighed, “you haven't talked to me at all these days. Of course, you explained that you felt too bad, but I was worried anyway. And I came without asking, sorry. And just for you to know, I… um… came not for having sex with you. I just wanted to see you, to know how you feel and maybe help somehow”

Something incredibly warm flowed inside you from his words. You couldn't help but smiled, “Thank you for saying these words, Lixie”, you saw the lamp “next” blinked over the cabinet, “is that okay for you to wait in the cafe? I just need to go now”

Your heart started to tremble nervously when you took the door handle in your arm.

“Of course. See you in an hour. Take care”

You opened the door and made a deep sigh when you saw the couch and then looked at the smiling doctor. You smiled too.

“Good morning! You can sit here” she showed at the chair near the table, “what is your name?”

“y/n”, you sat quietly.

“Nice to meet you, y/n. Don’t worry so much”, she smiled again, “what is the reason you came?”

“I had three positive pregnancy tests, and… yes, that’s the reason. Sorry, I’m really too worried”

“That’s alright, you did the right thing by coming”, she smiled again looking in your eyes and this smile calmed your nervous down a bit, “I need you to answer some formal questions and then I'll examine you”

You nodded and few moments later you were lying on the couch, while the doctor was making all the procedures she needed. Five minutes later you saw the smile again, but this time it was different.

“Congratulations! The gestation period is 4 weeks”

You heart froze the second you heard these words. You were completely sure you were ready to hear it, but you weren’t. You didn’t know what you felt, just… you will be a mother. So soon. So unbelievable.

“A month already”, the only thing that came from your mouth. You closed it with your hand. Did it mean that only 8 left?

“Yes. The embryo is too tiny now, but I can see a fetal egg”

“Can I… look?”

“Of course,”, the smile became wider, and the doctor turned the screen to you and explained everything.

You didn’t know what changed inside you after you saw it, but you were one step from crying. Your hand was covering your mouth and you were just looking at this little round on the screen trying to understand that it was your future baby, and you’re not alone anymore and never will be. Now you were responsible for two, you and your child.

“You can take the father with you and come together in week 8, we will conduct a full ultrasound examination and already see the baby”

Father.

You nodded and smiled.

The doctor gave you all the recommendations and told when you need to come again. On your way home you felt amazingly magical, even though you still felt sick from time to time. Thank God you didn't throw up on the street, because all last week you literally suffered from vomiting and, perhaps, you will suffer and suffer from it for a long time. However, suddenly the baby began to make much more sense than all the troubles that your body was facing right now.

You called Felix ten minutes before you arrived, so you met him near the house and both of you came inside your flat. The thing that caught your attention firstly was the beautiful bouquet of flowers. Felix gave it to you as soon as you saw each other. You were shocked a bit because he never gave you flowers or just anything. Never.

“Thanks”, you smiled widely and understood that your sense of smell had sharpened. Good that you liked the smell of these flowers.

“I wanted to talk to you, y/n”

You looked at him with a frightened glance. Flowers, serious talk… did he want to end your “sexual partnership” and say goodbye?

No, no way.

“I wanted to talk too”, you were obviously nervous, “and I think that after you hear what I am going to say you’ll be out of your words”

And perhaps out of your life too.

“Maybe we should say it at the same time?”

You looked at him and decided that his idea was perfect. You would hear each other and if he even wanted to break up everything you had, he would know he would become a father.

“I agree. On the count of 3”

Both of you counted and said together:

“I love you”

“I’m pregnant”

“What?!”

You looked at each other, stunned by the confessions.

“You love me?”, you were the first, who made a step closer to him and looked in his eyes as never before.

“I…”, he sighed and continued, “yes. These months I… started to miss not the sex, but you. So much”, he came closer too, “And I began to worry in your presence, like a schoolboy in love. When you didn't keep in touch with me normally for a whole week, I was really scared that you decided to end everything and decided that I had to admit what I really feel before it was too late. I don’t want just your body, I want you… to be with me. As my girlfriend. And… did I mishear, or did you really just say you were pregnant?”

There were so many emotions raging in you that you didn't know whether you should kiss him right now and confess your mutual feelings, or whether it was worth answering his question first. You chose the second option. Instead of words you brought him three positive tests you did earlier. He immediately picked it up.

“It is one month already. I was at the doctor just when you called me today”, you told it quietly, seeing him standing with these tests and looking at them without any movements. Five seconds later he looked at you and said, “one month… does it mean that only 8 left?”

You chuckled, remembering your thoughts in the cabinet, and nodded.

“When did you find out about this?”, Lix asked.

“The day I told you I was poisoned…”, you looked down, “I’m sorry, I was so afraid to talk to you after I made these tests that I decided just to ignore your calls and sent one message a day. I wanted to tell you after the doctor confirms my pregnancy. Actually, that's what I did”

“Oh, now I see… but…um… you know, we discussed only my partners that night…”

“I’m in love with you for several months already, Felix”, he looked at you with his eyes lit up, “even before and especially after I understood what I feel to you, I hadn’t got other sexual partners. This child is 100% yours. Moreover, I think it happened exactly that night”

“Wow…”, he ran his eyes all over the apartment and covered his face with hands, “I wasn’t ready to hear it, honestly, but… I don’t think I could hear something better than this in my life. I’ll become a dad, oh my goodness. No…”, he looked at you again, smiled widely, and took your hands into his, “we’ll become parents. Can you believe it?”

You, surprised by his reaction, could not restrain your smile in response, "You know, I've been trying to believe this for a week, and I'm still not doing very well. You... so, are you happy?" you looked at him, blinking your eyes and not believing that everything went so well. It seemed like you were in a dream.

“Are you kidding me?”, he put his arms on your waist, “of course I am happy”

“But we don’t know each other very well and we are so young and…”

You didn't have time to finish listing the reasons why it seemed worth worrying about, because Felix shut you up with a kiss. A kiss different from all the others. Your first kiss, which does not portend sex and the kiss filled with tenderness and anticipation of living together with hundreds, thousands, millions of kisses are even better than this one.

“The main is that we love each other, princess. Fixing the rest is not a problem”, he gently tucked a strand of your hair behind your ear, making you smile. “We can start right now, by the way”

“How?”

“Will you go on a date with me?”

You smile became wider and you wanted to kiss Felix, but the feeling of nausea returned. “Oh… let’s take it as a “yes” from both of us”, after that you ran to the bathroom.

In 15 minutes, Felix came and knocked at the door, “baby, can I help you?”

“The best you can do is to close your ears and go as far away from bathroom as you can”

You returned 5 minutes later, “I’m sorry, I just feel weak again”, you sighed and wanted to put the flowers in the vase, but Felix took you to the bedroom.

“Tell me what to do and I’ll help. Don’t torture yourself. It’s better for you to rest if you feel bad again”

He helped you to reach the bed and as far as you touched the pillow with your head you felt extremely sleepy, “Felix…”

“Yes?”

“Don’t leave, please. I might fall asleep”

His full soft lips touched your forehead, so you felt extremely comfy.

“I’ll never leave you, pretty. Sleep quietly, I’ll be at the kitchen just thinking what we need to take to my place from your flat and when to move”, he kissed your arm, “hope you don’t mind that. My place is bigger and all three of us would feel good there”

You nodded, “I agree. I love your home”

Felix smiled and kissed you again, “perfect. Sleep, y/n, you should rest. If you need me, just call my name, I’ll hear you”

Instead of an answer you closed your eyes and fell asleep proudly being eventually the happiest person on Earth.

Professionally Pretty Baby {l.f.}

Felix x afab!reader | trope: established relationship | smut | wordcount: 1.5k

Synopsis: When Felix is insecure about running the catwalk for the first time, you decide to distract him. By forcing him to narrate compliments from Twitter while you go to town on him.

Warnings: explicit content | dni if your under 18

Smut Tags: Smut | Explicit Sexual Content | Porn with some Plot | Fluff | Teasing | Edging (Felix rec.) | Oral (Felix rec.) | Body Worship | Implied Praise Kink | Slight Breeding Kink towards the end | Felix is slightly insecure and anxious

Note: This is so heavily inspired by our favourite Prince Felix walking the Louis Vuitton runway. Also by this Seungmin story by @skzms It's been quite a week, alright...

Taglist: @skzho @bubblelixie @flakywig @itsallaboutkey @avyskai @mekuiikore @changbiddies0325 @knowleeknow @sensitiveandhungry @svintsandghosts @poutypoutybin @hyunjinswifeee @sunlitwilderness

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“Lee Felix has been g— God!— gifted a once in a life— lifetime face card.”

“Read another one, baby!”

“I don’t know this man, but he truly belongs…” Felix throws his head back and you pull away. He understands your threat, so after a deep, shaky breath, he finishes the sentence. “… belongs on the runway.”

And you continue.

That’s how the past twenty minutes have been going. With Felix, narrating your Twitter feed to you while you have him in your mouth. Sucking. Licking. Like the god-damn goddess you are.

You were playing with him the whole after party. In secrecy, hidden away while stealing heated kisses in unsupervised backrooms. Groping him through his jeans which he was filling out in no time. You’ve even given his ass a few squeezes when no one was looking, riling him up as much as possible. A welcome ego-booster after he was on edge the whole morning. Anxious about his first runway show.

It started with Felix tossing and turning all night, not getting a whiff of sleep. He couldn’t eat breakfast, his nerves running so high he thought he’d throw up. On the way to the show, your hand was placed on his thigh, urging his leg to stop bouncing in quick tremors. And even as he was getting dressed—honoured by being the leading model to close the show—he was so pale.

Nothing you did seemed to help Felix relax, two of his fingers constantly at his neck to check his pulse. You had never seen him more concerned in your life.

Turns out, all the worrying was for nothing.

As you watched him strut the runway as though he was born to do it, pride and arousal took over your frame. If it weren’t for all the innocent bystanders, you would have jumped Felix the moment he returned backstage. It was then that you decided to reward him with your unfiltered attention once you got him to yourself.

By the time you entered your hotel room, he was so hard already, it was difficult to get him out of his tight denim pants. All the more are you enjoying him now, like a pretty present you had to unpack before being able to play with.

“Another one.”

You swirl your tongue around his tip, making him whimper as he involuntarily scrolls further down the feed.

“He looks so good, I want to suck him dry.”

That’s the comment that gave you the idea. You remember reading it on the way to the after party, his hand resting on your thigh while he looked out the limousine’s window. A dangerous smirk appeared on your lips as you tongued the inside of your cheek. Felix ever the oblivious victim of your arousal.

“How about you just keep ‘em coming. Gives me more freedom to do this,” you explain as you cup his balls in your hand. It sends a shutter right through his shape, ending in a pink sheen on both his cheeks. Not so pale anymore, is he?

“Korea’s favourite prince.”

You hum around him in agreement, and he groans at the vibration.

“The most cuntiest walk to ever be walked.”

You’re deep-throating him now, fingers digging into his thighs and leaving red marks.

“Please, baby. I can’t keep reading these. I need to concentrate on you,” Felix whines, free hand coming to your head, guiding you.

But this isn’t the deal. He’s supposed to let go of any and every doubt he has. About his looks, his abilities to present the clothes as intended, his way of walking. Call it reverse psychology, but if his girlfriend worshiping his dick while he reads through tweets calling him ‘handsome’, ‘perfect’ and ‘god’ doesn’t do it… nothing would.

“I can’t even look you in the eyes while reading these.”

With that he throws your phone to the side, hips bucking into your grip. You’re jerking him in gentle, maddening strokes as you come up to sit in his lap. He’s completely naked while you’re still in your dress. Only your boobs roam free for an even prettier view from where he’s been sitting. Over you, leaning back against the headrest of the hotel couch.

As you come eye-to-eye, his hands reach around you, groping your ass. Your skirt slides further up your thighs, revealing what’s beneath. Or rather, what isn’t.

When Felix realises you’ve been going commando all evening, he licks his lips, moaning. “You’re unreal.”

“No, you’re unreal,” you correct him, pressing your lips against his neck. Since his head is still rolled against the backrest, you have free access to any part of his throat. Your tongue darts out to lick over his pulse-point. “I mean, I already knew you were pretty. My pretty baby. But now…”

The speed of your strokes picks up and Felix squeezes your cheeks harder. He’s close, you can tell from the twitch in his cock and his constant need to swallow. With glazed eyes he watches as you position him at your entrance, your wetness wrapping around his head.

“You’re my professionally pretty baby.”

As the words reach his brain, you slide onto him, your folds swallowing him whole. Immediately, he starts guiding your hips around himself, but you swat them away. Instead, you steer them to where your dress bunches up. Between the display of your tits and your pussy, engulfing him in a delicious hug.

He doesn’t know where to look, eyes ping-ponging between your most grabable areas. All of which he’s not allowed to grab. Or caress or tease or simply touch. A true tragedy if he’s ever seen one.

Felix only realises that you’ve picked up your phone again when you push it into his hands. “Go on. Earn it!”

And he’s trying so hard. “Lee Felix is what angels think they look like when they’re entering heaven.” You squeeze him, earning a shaky breath. “I’d survive off of drinking nothing but him.” You agree with a nod, leaning back to tilt the angle. You’re holding yourself up with your arms on his thighs, giving him the best view he could ask for. “Put— Fuck!— Put your babies inside me, sir.”

“Who wrote that one?” you question much to his surprise.

“What?”

“Tell me who wrote the last one.”

You watch as he focuses his gaze onto the small display as though it is planets away. “It’s— It was—” Shaking his head, he snaps out of his haze momentarily, only to look up at you once he realises. “You?”

Smiling at him, you notice the flash inside his irises, telling you exactly what those words do to him. The tightening of his abs doesn’t go by you either. The mere thought of getting you pregnant gets him going so much, you’re thrown onto the couch not seconds later. As he plunges back inside you with all his force, you clench around him, spurring him on.

“Come inside me, baby. I know you want to,” you whisper into his ear as he shudders with his approaching release. He knows you’re on birth control. But even just the trajectory of you carrying his children has him going in overdrive. It doesn’t take much more to have him paint your walls snow white like the colour of his bleached locks. “Fill me up. Breed me, baby.”

Later when you’re laying in bed, breathless from the countless of orgasms he thanked you with, Felix can’t help wondering. “Did you actually mean it?”

“That you’re the absolute epitome of male prettiness?” you joke. “Of course!”

Since you met Felix, you were constantly amazed by his effortless and natural beauty. How anyone could not see that, even the boy himself, is a true mystery to you.

“That’s not what I meant,” he rolls his eyes, flips so he can look at you. For the last few minutes, he has laid on your stomach while you played with his blonde strands. “I mean the whole putting babies in you thing. Would you actually want to have my children someday?”

“You’re serious?” He nods, timid. “Baby, do you remember when I said I’d kill to have Tom Holland’s children?” He’s laughing this time, shaking his head at your delusional joke. “Well, I’d kill Tom Holland to have yours.”

Your words make him blush as he hides his face in your belly. You’re snickering along with him, body trembling in amusement, when you feel a kiss press to your stomach.

“Okay, okay. That’s good to know for the future.” Your amusement dies down when you feel his hand creep up your naked thigh, tickling the skin. Soft kisses are planted around your belly button before he wanders down your body. “For now, how about we play with the fantasy a little. What do you say?”

But you don’t answer. Before you can even open your mouth, he has his on you, playing with your swollen clit as though he hasn’t done so for hours. And soon enough Felix has you right back where he wants you. Withering away below him, thanked over and over again for the love you continue to gift him with.

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