Blood Bonded (CHOSO X FEM READER)

Labor Day

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You woke up early on Labor Day, deciding on what to do. You can't choose, but for your morning activity, you decide to go to the gym. You put on some workout clothes and fill up a water bottle, putting on a pair of sneakers and leaving your apartment. Seems like Mya got back in since she's not outside anymore. You smile at the fact and head down the stairs and leave the building, turning on your car and driving to the gym. You go into the locker room to put on a few more things from your gym bag. You put your hair up in a low bun, and top it off with a headband. You put your bag in a locker and head out. You work out for about two hours, burning off the frustration that Choso gave you. Once you head back into the locker room, there's others there; only men. You sigh and walk to your locker, flinching when you felt two hands on your waist. "Hey pretty lady~ looking for a good time?~" The guy asks, whispering into your ear from behind. His voice makes you pissed, so you turn around, punching him hard in the nose, his weak self falling unconscious because of it. You scoff and continue to grab your stuff. "That was quite the punch, pretty lady." You thought he was passed out, and there was no way for him to be up yet. But this time, the voice was different. It sounds deeper, but not in a forced way, in a normal, hot way. You turn around to see who it was. Your eyes widen at the sight of him, He's tall, with long black hair tied into a bun, also some stitch like line across his forehead. "Uh- thank you?" You struggle to find the right words, forcing an awkward smile. "Even though the name pretty lady suits you well, what's your real name?" He asks. Jesus he's flirting. "My names Y/n. Y/n L/n." As soon as you say your name, his eyes widen, almost as if he's heard your name before. He quickly narrows them and looks down at you. "Well, miss y/n, are you looking for a good time? Because I'm sure I can provide you with that." Your face flushes red at his question, but there's no way you can resist. He's just as fine as Choso. Even nicer though. "Yes please." You say quietly, smiling and gathering your things. "We can go back to my place." You tell him as both of you walk out of the locker room. "Okay pretty lady. Works with me." That nickname. That's stupid fucking nickname. But it turned you on the way it rolled off his tongue. He's even hotter than Choso. And there's no denying it. You're getting yourself into something big. Most literally.

Smut next chapterrr
This is gonna be fun😈