𝗚𝗢𝗧𝟳 𝗜𝗠𝗔𝗚𝗜𝗡𝗘𝗦 𝟭

dispatch ; yugyeom

Q: Do I study in Monash? Am I Malaysian? What international school did I go to? 

A: I'm not studying at Monash currently but I definitely plan to in the future! Yes I am Malaysian. I didn't go to an international school, I went to a home school and took my IGCSEs there! 

*Ask me any questions (life, kpop, personal preferences!)

*Requests are still open so far! 

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Requested by: Seodami

You dragged your feet wearily back from practise, pavement scraping with every movement of your feet against the concrete. There was a part of you that was glad that the company was so near the dorm but at the same time you were grumbling about how you had to walk with the moon hanging over your head, barely another soul on the street. The fact that your company refused to give you a 5 minute drive down the street for safety purposes irked you combined with the fact that you were the only one that had to stay back for practise while the rest all had left early, none of them even paying you enough mind to stay back and accompany you through practise, knowing it would be dark later.

It's not my fault I got sick a week before we released the comeback schedule you attempted to pacify yourself, pushing all of the blame to your weak immune system and your unsympathetic managers.

So deep in your own self-pity, exhaustion and just utter injustice in the world that you were completely oblivious to the shadow of a man that was looming n the alley ahead of you. A warm hand clamped down upon your mouth, stifling a scream as powerful arms wrapped around your waist, dragging you into the alley out of sight. Struggling was futile, but you tried anyway, wriggling out of the iron-like grip that the captor had you in. Wrenching your face away from his palm, you bit down hard on the flesh that still took hold of you, unable to break the skin, but it was painful enough that you were rewarded with a yelp of pain and the loosening of the arms around you.

Preparing to flee from the mysterious captor, your feet hesitated. The yelp earlier had been incredibly familiar and now that the panic was not clouding your mind, so was the scent that lingered around him. For him it was, undoubtedly, judging by his strength as well as the light chuckle that came from behind you.

'Jeez, when I started dating you, I knew you were feisty but this is new,' a voice floated from the shadows as all your tense muscles relaxed, your face breaking into a reluctant grin, muscles pulling tightly against your face as you tried not to smile to wide as Yugyeom stepped out of the shadows, nursing the hand that you had bitten.

'Now, what in the world am I supposed to tell my members?" he pouted, showing you the hand you had savaged, the bite marks deeply imprinted but you knew that they would leave no scar and fade in time.

'It was a little love bite,' you winked, throwing yourself into Yugyeom's arms as he cradled you gently, his chin on top of your head as you buried your nose into his familiar scent, simultaneously, slapping him playfully on the shoulder, the highest place you could reach, you were only chest level when standing this close to him.

'Ouch,' he rubbed the arm, in an attempt to arouse some pity but you were having none of it.

'That's the least you deserved after you scared me like that,' you pulled away from him, laughing.

'How was I supposed to expect that you were going to bite me,' he faked shock as you rolled your eyes.

Waving away his reply you looped your arm around his, and you literally had to look up at him, to see that he was wearing the special smile he always wore around you, and you knew that you were forgiven.