"Honey...?" Jeonghan called for the fifth time trying to bring his husband's attention. The fifth call seemed to bring his lover out of his clouded thoughts.
"Sorry, Hannie." He spoke, rubbing his temples.
"Keep that up and you'll end up looking like a grandpa for sure." Chan laughed.
"You never change." Seungkwan sighed out. He placed his americano down and leaned his head on Hansol's shoulder.
"What about you and your love for americano?" Mingyu asked, tempted in angering the younger.
"That's different, Mingyu-ah." He responded.
"Easy there, we don't need another wrestling match that will definitely drag everyone in." Wonwoo fixed his glasses as he continued to read his book.
"You're no fun, you should stop reading once in a while... I wonder how Mingyu handles being with you when your nose is always in the books." Minghao nagged.
"That's because Junhui's always asking for your attention and love." He older replied still keeping his eyes on the pages.
"Hey! I get bored easily and I love him." Junhui pouted. Minghao went over to the long couch and plopped beside the pouting boy, giving him a peck on the lips. That was enough for the pout to turn into a cheeky smile, the older hugging the skinny boy.
"You guys have some duality." Joshua shivered at the thought of the cuddly couple suddenly becoming like the children of satan during harsh missions. "The two of you are so whipped for each other that you'd kill anyone who lays a finger on any of you."
"What can we say, babe? They truly love each other." Seokmin popped in the conversation. He brushed Joshua's soft locks through his fingers as the older laid his head on his husband's lap.
"All of you guys should get a room," Jihoon mumbled before placing a newly designed weapon down on his lap.
"Yeah right. You and Soonyoung get touchy all the time." Mingyu scoffed.
"More like Soonyoung's the one giving Jihoon the hugs and kisses." Hansol corrected.
"He's on a different page." Jihoon plainly replied before being engulfed in a hug by his boyfriend.
"Come on, Hoonie~ Stop being so stiff it's just me." Soonyoung cooed the startled still boy. "Still not used to my skinship after all these years?" The older teased.
"Let's get back to the point guys." Jeonghan sighed out before handing the letter over to his husband.
Junhui was snuggling between his boyfriend's arms before he froze in place once he looked at his scarred arm. It had multiple slash marks and burn marks which brought back vivid, horrible memories. He would cover it up with an arm sleeve but whenever it slips, he can't draw his eyes away from the scars. His breathing was uneven and his body shaking as his mind was clouded with the past. Minghao looked over, concerned, and understood what was happening. The younger placed a hand on the older's back lightly and shook him. The boy was out of his trance and looked into the Chinese boy's eyes. Minghao slowly brought the scarred arm up. He leaned down to press a soft kiss against every scar of the older's arm, punctuating reassuring words to every scar he kissed. When he heard the latter sigh in relief, he got back up and gave a warm smile. Of course, giving the other Chinese boy another kiss on the lips. It always brought a smile on the older.
This occurred many times to any of the members who were in SEV1NTee7. It was somewhat common to have these panic attacks but as long as their friends reassured each other and calmed each other down.
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The Seven Deadly Alliance
FanfictionSeven Mafia groups have been threatened by the top three strongest Mafia groups of South Korea to claim over their powers. To which they refuse. The seven of them combine forces and set out to destroy bombs hidden around the city, aware of the larg...