Oneshots For Mystic Messenger

Mine [Saeran]

Seven was a good person. He truly was. He tried to get to know his brother again and rebuild their relationship, but it wasn't doing too good. Saeran barely listened to him. You remember coming back one day to find Seven pinning him down. A shard of glass in Saeran's hand explained why. You frowned as you listened to Seven plea to his brother not to. However, Saeran merely scoffed and told him to get off. He wasnt listening. You walked forward, fingers brushing over his hand and removing the shard of glass. "If you don't want to listen to him, listen to me." Saeran looked to you in surprise. "Don't do it. It'll be terrible to not wake up to both of you arguing."You said, chuckling. Saeran frowned at your joke but nodded, Seven getting off and leaving to go do what he planned to.

You sat on the couch and Saeran sat next to you, both of you watching Tv. Saeran wasn't too interested and neither were you so, you turned it off and turned toward him. "Do you really want to kill yourself..?"You asked, causing him to look to you. He took a moment before ge replied, "yes.." the response made you frown. Without hesitation you reached forward, enveloping the white haired male into a hug. He blushed at the action. He didn't hug back, only sat there. "Don't. I like waking up and being able to talk to you Saeran.. Seven truly does care about you and he didn't abandon you.. Please listen to him.. And please don't think about doing such a thing.. I'm here if you need to let out some of your emotions.."You said softly, pulling back. He glanced away.

In truth, you adored Saeran. No, adored is the wrong word. You love Saeran. He watched as you turned on the tv, getting comfortable before laying your head in his lap, adding to his discomfort a slight bit. He hesitated for a moment before a hand went and played with your [hc] locks, a small smile creeping onto his lips. You took notice and blushed some. You looked up and caught his gaze, [ec] gazing up into green.

For a moment, things seemed to move as though neither of you were in control. You sat up, he pulled you into his lap and crashed his lips onto yours in a rough kiss. Things didnt stop there.. He soon pushed you onto your back and straddled you, pulling back you managed to squeak out, "w-what are you d-doing?" He smiled and responded, "making you mine."