Mystic Messenger x Reader

Innocent? (Yoosung)

"I don't see why we have to do this position."

"Well, don't you wanna experiment something else?"

"I'm kinda feeling uncomfortable."

"Ohh..Let me pull out."

Yoosung was listening through your door.

'Hmm, maybe they're just doing something' Yoosung thought and was too innocent too think that you, his beloved girlfriend and Seven, his close friend, might be doing IT. And why ask why the red head's in your apartment? Let's say you were pretty bored that you invited Yoosung and Seven to play some games, until it reached to this.

"Oohh!"

"Eek! Does it hurt ?!"

And now, Yoosung turned red in anger of what he thinks is happening.

'Nobody shall hurt my girlfriend!!' And with that, the blonde kicked the door as it opened so wide with a crash that the wall cracked a bit. "(F/N)ARE YOU OKAY?!?!ARE YOU HURT?!?!"

"Ehh?" Both you and Seven looked at him, confused. When the blond opened his amethyst eyes, it revealed that you and Seven were playing twister with your left foot already passing through a mini circle he did when his hand was on a green spot.

"Hey, Yoo!" You smiled with Seven as Yoosung stared at the two of you dumb founded.

"What's this?"

"Twister!"

"We got bored of waiting for you, so we ended up playing!" Seven yelled as he tried to put all of his weight in his left hand while his right hand travelled to the farthest color.

"You should join!" You smiled and finally got your left foot out of that arm loop and placed it on a green spot just near you.

"Hmm, I wanna watch." Yoosung smiled before closing the door to plop down on a green cushion on the floor, watching in amusement that you are more flexible, compared to Seven who has longer legs and couldn't even stretch that far.

"Right foot on yellow."

"Oh, crap." Seven whinned as you laughed and easily moved your foot with ease while the poor redhead had to balance himself again, until....

*rip*

"Lol"

"Was that your pants?

"...yes.." Seven blushed and fell down, sitting on your foot.

"OOWW!!"

"Sorry!!!"

Yoosung quickly acted by trying to push Seven off, but he quickly stood up and helped you on your foot.

"Wanna try another round with Yoosung this time?" Your eyes sparkled, teasing Seven over what happened.

"No." He took off his jacket and tied it around his waist to hide that malfunction on the back of his pants as you threw a bottle of water for him.

"How about you, Babe?" You looked at Yoosung, but he shook his head. "S-sorry, I got strains from jogging."

You and Seven either coughed or spat water on the floor when Yoosung raised his jeans and showed his legs.

"JOGGING?!"

Yoosung noded, "well, I couldn't figure out what to do when I woke up early this morning, and LOLOL server was too weak."

"That was a surprise."

"You'll thank me later."

"What?"