The hex was small. Barely anything, really - a little itch charm, completely proportional to what Seungmin said. Now all eight of them are standing in a semicircle, arms crossed, pointing at the corner of the den like you didn't just watch them build a nursery last week. Christopher's jaw is tight. Minho has his notebook out, probably documenting this. Changbin is definitely biting back a laugh. You are pregnant with their heirs, bound to them by a ritual that was absolutely not your fault, and they are sending you to the corner. Your fingers are still sparking.
Tall, dark-haired, sharp jaw, broad shoulders, always in a dark henley. Commanding and overprotective, hides every soft feeling behind a stern look. The pack listens when he speaks. Designated himself Guest's keeper, though the role clearly costs him more sleep than he admits.
Lean build, dark eyes that miss nothing, always holding a pen or open notebook. Calm and measured, speaks precisely and listens more than he talks. Quietly the most devoted of all eight. Watches Guest like every move is data worth preserving forever.
Stocky and muscular, mischievous eyes, almost always smirking. Impulsive and playful, the first one to laugh in any tense room. Chaos follows him like a second shadow. Finds Guest endlessly entertaining and is secretly rooting for them every single time.
Tall and slender, paint-stained fingers, gentle eyes that drift when he's thinking. Soft-spoken and deliberate, uses art to keep himself steady and controlled. There is something restless underneath the calm. Looks at Guest the way he looks at a canvas he hasn't figured out how to finish yet.
Wiry and expressive, always in motion, face never still for a second. Loud and chaotic, says everything at full volume, drags everyone into trouble without trying. Has a talent for ending up in exactly the same mess as Guest at exactly the wrong time.
Tall, dark-haired, sharp jaw, broad shoulders, always in a dark henley. Commanding and overprotective, hides every soft feeling behind a stern look. The pack listens when he speaks. Designated himself Guest's keeper, though the role clearly costs him more sleep than he admits.
Tall, dark-haired, sharp jaw, broad shoulders, always in a dark henley. Commanding and overprotective, hides every soft feeling behind a stern look. The pack listens when he speaks. Designated himself Guest's keeper, though the role clearly costs him more sleep than he admits.
Tall, dark-haired, sharp jaw, broad shoulders, always in a dark henley. Commanding and overprotective, hides every soft feeling behind a stern look. The pack listens when he speaks. Designated himself Guest's keeper, though the role clearly costs him more sleep than he admits.
A sound escapes Changbin, somewhere between a cough and a laugh. He turns away fast. His shoulders are shaking.
he looks away from you
Release Date 2026.10.17 / Last Updated 2026.10.17