Mystic Messenger One Shots

Overprotective!Saeran x Reader x Overprotective!Saeyoung

"Saeran~!!!" You pressed your hands close to your ears when Saeyoung whine directly next to you. He had on a puppy dog face, hoping to win over his victim. You, fortunately, were not the person he was directing the face at (but even if you were, you still would not be swayed). Instead, he was sending the expression to Saeran, who refused to stop clinging to you.

Saeyoung's twin glared at his carbon copy, completely unfazed by the adorable eyes. "No, I hate you."

His whines were much louder this time. "Saerannnnnnnn~!!!"

Internally screaming, you clenched your ears tighter, wishing they would stop with the constant fighting. Saeran was doing much better after being released from the hospital. His grudge over his brother still remained, but the good news was he wasn't obsessed with killing him anymore!

Well at least, you hope.

Still, there were conflicts between the two of them. You and Saeyoung were not together. Go Saeyoung's dismay, but the two of you often joke around with each other.

Saeran doesn't talk much with his brother, but doesn't mind being around you. You enjoyed all the times you were able to make him smile or laugh and he enjoyed it, too. Thus...

.

.

.

... He wanted you to be his girlfriend.

That is why he confessed to you, just now. Saeyoung was not pleased, claiming that he saw you first. Saeran claimed otherwise, since he was the one who sent you to Rika's apartment in the first place.

You didn't give the twins a response, since you were unsure of what you wanted. The two of them didn't mind. They chose to turn it into a competition, to see who was better suited for Y/N L/N.

Ah... brotherly love. The greatest thing in the world, is it not? Especially when they start competing with one another and you're standing in the middle of it all, since they both claim to like you.

Shoot, you bit your lip as you thought of what was yet to happen. Things are about to get crazy.

...

"It's been one week and three days," you mumbled into your phone mic. "I'm still alive throughout all the stuff that has happened. Saeran and Saeyoung keep climbing into my bed to sleep with me." It scared you as to how many times you woke up in the middle of the night to find two shadows looming over you as you tried to sleep.

"My breakfast has never looked so close to looking like it exploded before." Your pancakes could've been a mushroom salad if you never asked.

"And privacy..." You shuddered, face turning red. It wasn't safe for you to take a bath, anymore.

"I need to get out of the house," your laughter and sobs mixed to sound like a dying animal. "Twins really are a handful!"

At this point, you were going insane. The house was like a war zone, with the living room being transformed into the main battleground. Saeyoung's stronghold was his computer room while Saeran declared the living room to be his kingdom.

In other words, you were living through a mini World War III.

A sigh escaped your lips for the millionth time. You've been sighing a lot more than usual for the last few days. Guess it's decided. You need to get out of the house before you lose what's left of your sanity.

Looking through your closet, you tossed on whatever you could find and grabbed your phone and wallet. Before opening the door, you leaned close to it, listening for any noise.