(Y/N = Your Name, f/c=favourite color/eye color
picture source; http://www.gramunion.com/momo-coco.tumblr.com/170801694106)
It's been a while since he last paid you a visit. You remembered how his menacing mint-green eyes pierced through you, as he pinned you to the ground the last time he was in your room. Saeran's scent still lingered in the air. It sent shivers down your spine – a weird mixture of fear and desire clouded your mind. You loved and missed Ray's gentle words and touch. And it seemed that you couldn't help yourself but project these feelings onto Saeran as well. Although he abused you and treated you like his toy, that he was about to throw away, you just couldn't stand seeing him in pain and agony. You cared for him – even now. The bedsheets rustled slightly as you curled up in them and imagined a world where Saeran was happy and free of pain. A little hopeless smile adorned your lips as you laughed at your own silly words. Just then a sudden noise made you jolt up. Your phone, which was laying only a few inches away from you in the bed, was blinking and alarming you that a new chat had opened. Immediately your body began to shake slightly. Since he cut off your connections to the RFA, there was only one that would want to chat with you. Taking a deep breath you finally opened the application. It didn't take long for Saeran's name to appear on your screen. In your head you imagined him typing furiously, preparing other mean things he could throw at your head. You tried to calm down your shaking hands in order to read his messages.
Saeran entered the chatroom
Saeran: "Finally. About damn time you opened the messenger."
Saeran: "What took my toy so long? Is the little princess scared since my last visit?"
Saeran: "Or are you just too much of an airhead and forgot how to use your phone?"
Saeran: "Hah! I can see you shaking through the camera. You are almost entertaining me with your frightened face."
Saeran: "C'mon, can't you do a little more!? You're being such a boring toy!"
Saeran: "Ugh! You're giving me such a headache! You really are good for absolutely nothing!"
Saeran: "Hey toy, answer me will you?! I'll give you one chance to get rid of my headache. If you fail I'll get rid of you right away! Hahahaha!"
"...I don't like you having a headache. I can give you a massage to get rid of it if you come to my room" :Y/N
Your eyes widened in shock. What were you thinking?! Did you really dare to just invite him to your room?! After everything that happened? ...the answer was rather simple: Yes. You wanted to see him. Even if he was tormenting you, at least he wasn't in pain as long as he was with you. Whenever he stayed in your room there was no chance that Rika forces him to take that awful elixir. And after all; every time he DID visit you it looked like his façade was slowly breaking away. With every time he saw you, breathed in your scent, looked into you f/c eyes, something behind his mint eyes seemed weaker and more vulnerable than before. You had high hopes that if you'd manage to touch him in a gentle manner Ray might come back. Of course it was only one last hopeful thought that kept you going. But it was the only thing you were able to hold on to in a time like this. Additionally you did actually know some pressure points and massaging tricks to relieve headaches. You once learned them from a dear friend of yours. So you figured you just might give it a go anyway. The worst thing that could happen was that he declines your offer spews hateful comments in your face. You returned your gaze at his reply in the chatroom.
Saeran: "Getting cocky aren't we?!"
Saeran: "I'll show you how to treat me with respect the next time I drop by."
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Saeran Choi x Reader One Shot Fluff
Fanfic! Slight SPOILER warning! Story takes place at around day 9-10 or Rays Route. Story will follow parts of Rays original route. Ray/Saeran originally belongs to Cheritz, so does the picture used for the book cover! Slight trigger warning of abusive be...