Byun Baekhyun/Reader Warnings: Smut in future chapters Word count: 1,474
You are trying really hard to concentrate on the text in front of you, but the lack of sleep and the abundance of stress seem to be taking their toll on you as all the words and sentences seem to start blending into one big mess. You huff and puff and finally decide that you need a break. You nudge Jihyo who seems to be just as out of it as you are.
“I’m sorry, I’ll be good,” I cry helplessly.
My arms struggle uselessly against the ropes holding me to the metal chair.
“We’ve heard that shit before. You are just
like the rest of them aren’t you?” He sneers at me. “Just another slut who used
her body to keep herself alive. You never cared did you?”
I try to respond threw my cries but I can’t
get the words out.
“Did you?” He yells in my face.
“I love you!” I scream out only earning
myself a hard slap across the face. I’m in shock for a minute, he’s never hit
“I’m tired of your fucking lying,” Another
Kai glares down at me, “I can’t even stand
looking at her. Fucking disgusting.”
Sehun appears next to him, “Not so brave now
are you? What happened to not being afraid of us? I thought you loved us.”
“I did,” I mumble softly, “I do.”
Suddenly Kris is there, his loud laugh fills
the cement room and it’s not as comforting as it usually is, “You do? Why? Sure
we babied you for a while but you have to know it didn’t mean anything right?
You were just our little fuck toy.”
Chanyeol is laughing along with him as I cry
harder, “I don’t think she knew. What a dumb girl. Did you really think that we
cared? We could have any girl we wanted, why the hell would we pick someone
like you? A mutt?”
“You guys are being too mean,” Lay is there
with a teasing pout. “You are making the little baby cry,” He mocks me.
“We’re bored,” Suho answers with a shrug.
“You knew this would happen the moment you got in our van. This could only end
one way Jooyoung… your little body torn to pieces like that boy we killed for
you. It only seems fair that you die the same way our dear friend did.”
“I can’t believe we killed Joon for this
bitch,” Baekhyun tsks.
“Should have just let him fuck her, that
could have snapped us out of her little fucking spell quicker. So much time and
money wasted on her.”
Tao looks scarier then I’ve ever seen him,
“At least we can get back at her a little now.”
“Who would like to go first?” Luhan claps his
hands together happily.
“Me first,” My loving Xiumin appears in front
of me with cold eyes and some kind of metal scooper in his hand. I remember
what someone said at the meeting, ‘I heard his teeth were ripped out, along
with his eyes’.
I scream bloody murder as I struggle to get
away from what I know will be coming, “Daddy please! What are you doing? Don’t
come any closer!”
“Maybe we should take her tongue out first,
I’m getting annoyed with her fucking whining,” Kyungsoo’s harsh words make me
stop and seal my mouth closed.
“I like when she whines,” Baekhyun chuckles
as he grabs a fist full of my hair and pulls so hard it knocks me back on to
“Please stop,” I cry as I stare up into their
cold lifeless eyes.
“Why? What could you do for us?” Chen is
leaning over me.
“I’ll do whatever you want, I’ll be whatever
you want. I’ll be such a good girl! I promise not to talk back or talk to any
boys, I’ll do anything, just please don’t do this!” I beg.
“I don’t know boys, do we believe her?” Chen
looks to the others who are beginning to crowd over me. The group shakes their
“She doesn’t sound too convincing. I don’t
think her heart is in it,” Kai hums.
“I’m with Kai on this one, I think she needs
a little motivation,” Kris smirks before glancing at Chanyeol who is already
holding some tool in his hand.
The normally happy giant crouches down, “I’m
happy to give her some. Maybe a taste of pain will give you just enough to beg
better. You need to sound weaker, make us care. Cause all I feel right now is
irritated by your fucking fake promises. You couldn’t be a good girl if you
tried. All you had to do was need us, to listen to us, to be a good girl. You
couldn’t even do that. You’re just a piece of trash.” He grabs my jaw and
squeezes until I open my mouth.
“Make sure it hurts Yeol,” Chen eggs him on,
“I want to hear her scream.”
“Come on beg like the bitch you are.”
“Daddy please,” My heart feels like it’s been
shredded to pieces. I’ve heard people say horrible things to me before but I
never really cared. It’s different now though, their words cut me deeper than I
thought possible. “I’ll be a good girl!” I yell as he brings the tool closer to
my teeth. “I’ll be a good girl! I promise I’ll be a good girl!” I scream and
thrash as if my life depends on it. Laughs echo around me. “I’ll be a good girl, I’ll be a good girl!”
“You better be.”
“My love wake up!” Jiyong is shaking me awake. Tears are streaming down
my face as I continue to scream. I pause for a minute when I realize I’m not in
the cold dark room anymore. Jiyong wraps his arms around me a pulls me
close. “It’s okay Beautiful, I’ve got
you, I got you.” He rocks me back and forth on the bed. Next to me Jihyo is
passed out cold, not even my screams were loud enough to wake her.
I can’t stop shaking in his arms, the tears continue to roll down my
cheeks and my breathing is ragged. I bury my face in his chest and breath in
his familiar scent, I need something to ground me back in reality right now. My
hands grip his shirt as I get as close as humanly possible to him, thankfully
he doesn’t seem t mind.
“Nightmare?” He asks when my breathing finally calms down and I stop
I can’t get myself to respond just yet so I nod.
“Do you want to come sleep with me?” He offers sweetly.
But I shake my head.
“You don’t have to be brave, they told me it’s okay if you’re scared. Do
you just want me to leave you here?”
Again, I shake my head.
“What do you want to do than?”
“I want Daddy Xiumin.”
Now it’s his turn not to respond.
“Thank you so much for an amazing weekend but I want to go home. I want my
daddies. I don’t care if they throw me away later, I need them right now.” I’m
crying into his chest again and I feel horrible for saying it to him but he
isn’t what I need right now.
“I’ll call them,” He mumbles as he picks me up. “Until they get here you
can come with me.” He quietly carries me back to his room and sits down on his
bed where he still doesn’t let me go, instead he holds me on his lap with my
face pressed into the crook on his neck. He grabs his phone off the night stand
and calls them. The phone is loud enough that I can hear it but not very
clearly. Whoever he calls answers on the third ring even though it’s four
o’clock in the morning. The person gives quick, and almost bitter, greeting.
“She wants you.” Is all he says before he hangs up.
“That’s all?” I whisper into his neck.
“That’s all it takes to make them come running for you.” We sit there in
silence for a minute before he gets the nerve to ask, “What was your nightmare
“They were trying to kill me.”
He chuckles humorlessly, “And that makes you want to go back to them?”
“I’m afraid they hate me, I need their reassurance that they don’t. That
they still want me.”
“Would it be bad if they didn’t want you?”
I push away from him so that I’m fully straddling his lap but I’m too
busy glaring at him to think about it, “What do you mean by that?”
He isn’t one bit bothered by my hostility. He places both on his hands on
my face and strokes my cheeks softly. My glare softens at his actions, “I mean
that would being with me be that bad?”
“Oppa,” I try to take his hands away but they won’t more.
“No, you need to hear this. You need to know how much you mean to me. You
are my everything. Beautiful, you are the sunshine in my life, Tuesday is now
my favorite day of the week and this will be one of the most memorable weekends
of my life. It’s the first time I was able to hold you close while you slept.
The first time I was able to wake up next to you and the first time I’m not
worried about the time. I had you all to myself. You can try and tell me that
you have your daddies and you don’t need anyone else but we both know it’s a
“Oppa please,” I beg him, I’m feeling too much right now to have him
throw his heart at me. I’m not even able to hold my own without fucking it up,
I can’t be in charge of someone else’s.
“I love you.”
“I love you Jooyoung.”
I try to fight away from his grip, his eyes are burning straight into my
soul and I can’t handle it right now. I don’t know how I feel about anything
other than wanting to go home and curl into a ball so I don’t have to deal with
any problems for at least a few days. But he won’t let me go, he flips us over
so he’s on top with that intense stare of his. My hands are pinned on either
side of my head and I know it’s pointless for me to struggle at this point so I
start to cry.
“I love you Jooyoung.”
“What do you want me to say to that?” I yell at him.
“I want you to admit you love me too. Say it out loud, just once.”
“I don’t,” It’s a lie.
“Say it!” His tone is harder, his hands tighten around mine when I seal
my lips tight. “Why can’t you just admit it to me? Just to me! I won’t tell
those fucking bastards I just need to hear it from your sweet mouth. I need to
hear you say it, please my love, my sunshine, my moon, my stars, my everything.
I just need to hear that you love me too.”
We just stare at each other for a minute. I can’t get myself to stop
crying or to look away from him but he can’t either. His eyes blood shot from
holding back tears, my heart breaks at the realization because I didn’t realize
I was crushing his. I stop struggling in his grip.
He tries again, “I love you Jooyoung.”
“I love you Jiyong,” The words come out of my mouth barely above a
whisper but he heard it. He closes his eyes for a moment but a handsome smile
spreads across his face before he buries his face in the crook of my neck.
“I love you, I love you, I love you.” I’ve never heard him so happy. A
small smile plays on my lips that try to hide but I can’t help it. I’m happy
he’s so happy but I feel bad at the same time. I’m betraying my daddies, even
though I’m forced into this situation, I could have gotten out of it. Jiyong
would never hurt me, yet I decided to admit, to confess that I do love him. Not
as much as my daddies of course, but I do love him. Our moment in broken by the
sound of his phone ringing, “They must have been in town, fuck.”
He climbs off me as he grumbles something under his breath that I can’t
quiet catch. Irritation is obvious in his voice as he answers the phone, “We’ll
be down in a minute.” Without another word he hangs up and throws his phone on
“What about Jihyo?”
“I’ll take care of her, don’t worry. You just go home and go back to
sleep. I’ll see you on Tuesday,” He sighs. He heads to the door but stops when
he doesn’t hear me following. “Don’t want to go anymore?”
“I didn’t really have time to think of what I’m going to say to them.”
“What do you mean?”
I sigh, “I don’t know how to tell them that I had a nightmare where they
tried to kill me.”
“Be a big girl and tell them just like that.”
I shake my head, “They don’t want me to be a big girl, I don’t want to be
a big girl anymore.”
I cut him off, “In my dream I told them I would be a good girl.”
He scoffs at me, “That was a dream.”
“No! You don’t understand,” I snap at him. “I can tell in real life that
they are getting tired of my attitude. All they need me to do is need them, to
listen to them, to be a good girl. If that’s all it takes to get them to keep
loving me, I’ll do it.”
He doesn’t say anything for a minute. His phone goes off again but
instead of reaching for it, he reaches for me. My legs are around his waist as
he picks me up like a child.
“Oppa,” I question.
“If you want to be little, I’ll treat you like you are. You had a
nightmare, act like it, they’ll worry over you like they want to.” He carries
me to the elevator and holds me the whole way down. My face is buried in the
crook of his neck when we reach the first floor. As soon as we step out of the
elevator I feel them crowd around us but I can’t get myself to look right away.
“Is she okay?” Baekhyun worries. Kyungsoo and Lay’s voice echoes the same
worry as they ask a dozen questions about what could be wrong with me. The
empty lobby is soon filled with their familiar warm voices.
“Where is Xiumin?” Jiyong asks.
“He had to stay behind, why?” Kris’s voice is suddenly cold. I can feel
him right behind me.
“She asked for him.”
“I’ll take her,” Kris eagerly places his hands on me.
“Is that okay?” Jiyong asks me.
I nod meekly, both nervous and excited to be back with them. Without much
of a fight Jiyong hands me over to Kris. I latch on to him, not even giving him
a chance to look at my face before I hide it in the crook of his neck. He
smells like firewood and his clone that I love. God how I missed him, I missed
all of them.
“She’ll be really tired. We didn’t get back till about two hours ago and
her and Jihyo were messing around for about an hour of that before they passed
out,” Jiyong tells them.
“Did she tell you what her nightmare was about?” Luhan wonders.
And in 2017 he’s still dabbing to Exoplanet and back.
Baekhyun: “Thank you all for coming today, cause we need to discuss this before it gets worse.”
Xiumin: “His dabbing is out of control. Once he dabbed and hit me in the eye.”
Chen: “I’m going to kill him for that. AND once he dabbed and knocked over my pie.”
Baekhyun: “Wow, I can’t believe him… Once we were alone, umm… not doing anything specific. And all of a sudden… he… he…”
Chen: “It’s okay, you can say it.” *rubs his back*
Baekhyun: “HE DABBED!!! Right in front of me. It was… the biggest turn off I’ve ever experienced in my entire life.”
Suho: “As the leader, I feel responsible for letting this get out of control… We will put an end to this. Let’s compile as many examples as we can, so we can show him how truly disgusting and destructive this behaviour is.”
Chanyeol somewhere else: “DA– oh, nope you don’t get the full dab.”
Chanyeol somewhere else: “JUST KIDDING YOU GET TWOOOOO!!!”
For summer it’s from 7 to 8, for winter it’s from 5 to 6, when the sun goes down. The feeling when the sun and the moon meet is the most beautiful. You can also see it as if they’re fighting for their territory. Though it gets darker below, the part where the sun goes down is bright. I think that colour is really pretty too. I seem to become more tranquil and relaxed then.