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jooyeonsvape · 3 months ago

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guitar lessons (h.hj)

genre; smut

pairings; idol!hyeongjun, afab!reader

w/c; 2.3k

synopsis; Y/N came to visit hyeongjun at band practice and he teaches her how to play their new song on his guitar.

warnings; cursing, dirty talk, fingering, public sex, teasing

a/n; sorry i haven’t posted in a while, i’ll try posting more :)))

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hyeongjun was in the back of the practice room next to gunil, while the other band members occupied the front, and they just finished playing beautiful mind.

it was a dull day- not too bad, not great either, just boring. “let’s rerun more than i like,” jungsu calls out, looking around at all the members so everyone was on the same page, and gunil counts them off with his drumsticks.

you walk in jype company with a bag full of snacks and 6 coffees on a tray in each hand when you head to security, “Y/N, Y/L/N, to see hyeongjun of xdinary heroes.” the difficult part was setting the bag down to show him your I.D, then having to pick it back up, and also balancing the drinks so they don’t drop.

the large scruffy old man looks at his computer screen and scrolls painfully slow through the contacts junhan has listed. he didn’t answer, just gives you a small nod and the automatic doors open.

you hadn’t told hyeongjun about your visit, intending to surprise him when he sent you a message saying “im bored and i miss you :/“

as you walk to their practice room, an automatic smile spreads across your face when you look through the small window on the door and see hyeongjun playing guitar.

not wanting to disrupt, you wait until the music stops before typing in the code on the keypad and walk inside.

all the members heads instantly turn to the door and see you standing with the tray, jungsu runs over and grabs it from you with a laugh. “why did you not ask us to help you? we put all our numbers in your phone.”

the rest of the members gather and your eyes stay on hyeongjun, “i wanted it to be a surprise, i know you guys are working hard for this tour so you need to be spoiled every now and then.”

they all give you hugs and whisper ‘thank you’s after retrieving the coffees, “i also got snacks, there’s some junk, and some healthy.”

hyeongjun skipped the coffee line and just went straight to you with a half smile, half pout on his lips. “hi.” he whispers soft, wrapping his long arms around your body.

“are you happy to see me?” he chuckles in your neck and pulls away, “i am very happy to see you, you just made my day better.” your heart raced at his words and give him a soft peck on the lips.

although, he didn’t like to be affectionate with you infront of others, especially his band members, that didn’t stop him from nuzzling his head in your neck and holding you tight in his arms while the rest attack the snacks.

jiseok, jooyeon, and seungmin were sitting on a small couch in the corner while gunil, jungsu, hyeongjun, and you were on the ground, eating the snacks.

“i thought seungmin would like these, they look healthy,” you reach out and hand him the seaweed snack you bought at the store. “thank you mother,” he says in return, with a half bow and eats the chips.

after everyone was done, gunil looks at his watch, “day is over, whoever has solo training, go do that after you finish here.”

jooyeon let out a groan, followed by jiseok and see them hesitating to stand up. “thank you Y/N, i’m assuming you’ll be at the dorms tonight, see you guys later,” jungsu gives you a side hug while he speaks considering you were still on the ground, with hyeongjun wrapped around you tightly.

seungmin, jooyeon, and jiseok leave for their solo training while jungsu and gunil leave for the day. “are you staying for training too? i can either wait or leave and go to the dorms later,” you rub your boyfriends arm lovingly.

hyeongjun looks up and pecks your lips soft again, “i have to train, but you can stay baby, it wont take long.”

you nod and watch when he grabs his guitar from its stand, then begins to play george the lobster.

you watch him intently and sway to the music with a bright smile on your face. “wooo.” you wave your arms like a fan in the crowd and his lips turn into a smirk, but still focused on the chords.

he looks up at you after the song finishes and you stand up, walking so you could show him the video you took. “the faces you make are so hot.” you giggle, kissing his cheek soft, “okay, you can continue now.”

hyeongjun grabs your hand before you could walk away and spins you around, “do you want to learn how to play my guitar solo?”

you nod happily, this was a little more simple than the money on my mind solo, which you tried desperately to learn.

hyeongjun holds his guitar then walks the both of you to the couch and sits down, patting his lap. the blush on your cheeks was very evident and he puts the guitar over the both of you when you sat on his lap.

he shows you the chords and when you memorize them, you strum the guitar to the beginning of george the lobster. “good job baby girl.”

the name made you have another permanent blush on your cheeks, “you haven’t called me that in a while.” you giggle, strumming again until you learned the chords.

“i know, we’ve been so busy with the new album and now tour, im sorry.” hyeongjun rests his head in the crook of your neck and you move one of your hands to his hair, massaging soft. “no need to apologize, that’s why i’m here now, i want to spend as much time with you as i can.”

you heard a relieved sigh in your ear by your boyfriend and he kisses the skin on your neck gently. “you smell nice.” the whisper mixed with his kisses made shivers run down your spine and goosebumps form on your arms.

“i put on the perfume you bought me for my birthday.” you whisper back, biting down on your bottom lip to hold in a moan from the continuous kisses. “i know, it suits you so well.”

hyeongjun moves your hair to the side, exposing more skin on your neck and trails his tongue upward, stopping at the bottom of your ear. “h-hyeonjun…” you stutter but a knot in your throat stops you from continuing.

you swallow and let out a deep breath when his tongue swirls around a certain part of your neck, then you feel his teeth bite on it, leaving a small hickey.

“baby, you need to practice, i don’t want to distract you.” you turn your head so you could meet his gaze but he just smiles.

he grabs his guitar then sets it to the side and pulls you closer on his lap, “i think it’s too late for that-” hyeongjun whispers again and you felt something hard rubbing against the back of your thigh.

“-you came in here with a short skirt on after i told you i missed you.” he always was good at reading your intentions…

you just press your lips together and let out a soft giggle, “but still, i don’t think you should be so easily distracted baby.”

hyeongjun hums, “you aren’t needy at all?” he had a smirk on his lips and you shake your head, “not at all.” he reaches his hand around and rubs your inner thigh slow, “so if i touch your panties they won’t be wet for me?”

you huff, knowing you lost and turn your head to look at him again, “well that’s not fair, you’re the one giving me kisses on the neck, you know that’s my weakness.”

hyeongjun takes your lips in his while his hand trails up to your heat and your body jolts when you feel a finger tracing the outside of your panties. he slides it in and was met by the wetness that coated your folds, “not needy huh?”

you tilt your head back at the feeling so you’re resting against his shoulder and whimper in his ear, indicating you wanted more.

he keeps the same smirk on his face and looks down so he could see his two fingers sinking inside of you. “oh fuck junnie, your fingers are much longer than mine, i missed them.”

you felt his dick twitch on your thigh by your words and he pushes them deeper, “do you think of my fingers in you when you please yourself baby girl?”

you whimper again and nod fast, “i think about your tongue too.” hyeongjun blushes and rubs your clit with his thumb, “what else?”

sweat starts to build on your forehead from the pleasure and you look at him breathlessly, “i think of that day when we showered together and you had me against the wall, fucking me harder than you ever have before.”

he pulls his fingers out slow, a string of juice going with it and he puts his digits in his mouth, licking them clean.

“i don’t think i can wait any longer,” hyeongjun almost whines and you giggle, reaching a hand around to pull his dick out of his sweatpants.

you give it a few jerks while kissing his lips then lift your hips up and sit fully on him with a moan. you lean forward so he has a better view of your ass and start bouncing on him.

he leans back against the couch and lets you do the work, just enjoying this angle. he watches your pussy slam down on his dick with a smacking sound over and over while he groans at the pleasure.

you turn your head to see his face twitching and his mouth hanging open wide, making your pussy tighten around his cock. “i’m already close baby girl.” he chuckles soft, rubbing the skin of your ass.

you moan and bounce faster, wanting him to cum before anyone walks in. hyeongjun opens his eyes and sees a chest on the outside of the practice room door. “shit-“

he pulls you close to his chest and puts the guitar back over the both of you. “they’re back.” he whispers in your ear while he’s still inside you and you whine.

jooyeon comes in first with a dramatic sigh, followed by jiseok and seungmin. “hey, why are you two over there?” jooyeon asks with an eyebrow raise and hyeongjun goes back to his quiet self.

“just teaching her how to play.” you fake a smile and start strumming the chords he taught you earlier.

the three boys fake gagging noises in unison then laugh at themselves, “i didn’t know our junnie was so romantic.” seungmin chuckles, walking closer to the two of you on the couch.

you feel hyeongjun grab the back of your skirt and put it over his exposed dick that was currently still deep inside of you. “i’m not…” he whispers back with his ears red from embarrassment.

“do you want some?” jiseok asks, munching on a bag of chips you bought them. an idea pops in your head and you nod, “i do please.”

you sit up on hyeongjun’s dick halfway then reach over to grab a chip, sitting back down with a satisfied hum.

his fingers dig in your hips when you tease him and he looks at the other boys, “you done today? you should go back to the dorms, we’ll be right behind you.”

jooyeon was putting his bass in the case and looks over at hyeongjun, “why are you trying to rush us off? you can have alone time with Y/N later in your room.” he scoffs and slings the case behind his back.

jiseok was doing the same and he points at the two of you, “unless, he’s planning something extra romantic, like teaching her how to play a sappy song after and we’re messing up his game.”

you laugh at the two of them but make it dramatic so your body moves up and down, making hyeongjun’s fingers dig deeper.

“i’m warning you, stop.” he leaned in your ear and you smile to yourself. “i’ll buy dinner, what do you want Y/N?” seungmin asks before the three of them leave and you tap your chin, taking awhile to answer while rocking your hips nonchalantly.

“she wants chicken, sounds great, see you later.” seungmin presses his lips together tightly at hyeongjuns tone and he looks at the other boys, “let’s leave.”

when the room was empty besides you and your now angry boyfriend, you gulp. the only sounds were his pained breaths and he takes the guitar off of you, setting it aside again.

hyeongjun grabs you by the waist and picks you up, slamming you against a large speaker that was next to the couch, while still inside of you.

he lifts up your skirt and gives your ass a hard slap which you weren’t used to, he’s usually a gentle lover.

you whine at the slap and he gives you another one on the same spot, “what did i say?” he growls, slapping your other ass cheek until they were both beating red.

he lifts you up by the throat and kisses your neck, “don’t make me ask again.” you gulp and felt some of your juices leaking down your thigh from how sexy hyeongjun was right now.

“t-to stop…” you mumble and he tightens his grip on your throat, “but you didn’t did you? wanted me to cum infront of my friends huh?” you whine at his grip and shake your head.

he growls again and grabs one of your hips with his free hand, pumping inside of you fast while his other hand still has a grip on your throat.

you whine loud and hyeonjun snaps his hips as hard as he could, making you instantly tighten around him.

your orgasm rushed through your entire body, making your eyes see stars for a few seconds. “already came huh? good thing i don’t cum at easy as you do or i would’ve shot my load in you while my friends watched.”

the overstimulated made your body shake underneath him and hyeongjun smirks, giving your ass another slap while he fucks your harder.

“keep slapping my ass, make me cum again,” you moan out and he rubs your red ass in his hand. “of course my little slut would like me to abuse her.” he chuckles meanly and instead, turns you around so you were now sitting ontop of the speaker.

the lust in hyeongjun’s eyes had you cumming again and he lifts one of your legs over his shoulder. pounding as hard as he could and nuzzling his face in your neck, he shoots his cum deep inside your pussy.

he breathlessly continues to pump slow in you until his high rides out, “fuck.” was all he panted, before pulling out of you.

you blush at him and close your legs, still sitting on the speaker box. “i didn’t know that dark part was hiding behind your sweet kisses and nice words.”

hyeongjun felt his ears get hot and kisses your lips softly, “come on, let’s go back to the dorm, i want to cuddle now.”

you watch while he packs all his belongings up and takes your hand so you could leave. “i’m going to make a list of things that make you mad so we can do that again.”

he gives you his bunny smile and hides his face in your neck in the elevator out of embarrassment. “fine fine, we’ll do it again.”

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oddaesthetin · 9 months ago

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junhan is probably the type of boyfriend/love interest who:

- will ask you on discord movie or anime dates late at night when he’s done with practice and couldn’t sleep but is too tired to travel, and/or when he’s at tour

- LEGO ACTIVITIES. i’ve read from somewhere that he likes assembling models (idk how to explain it but when i read it i aGREED cause he just looks like that kind of person)

- mostly when he knows you need a break. he’s not that great with words so it’d be his own little way of keeping your mind away from what’s stressing you out.

- if you like baking, he’ll probably ask you to teach him ;;; he’s a really attentive guy so learning will be easy for him. after that, he’ll always have a cookie in his pocket to give to you when you two are out and about

- he’ll share his hair ties with you anytime anywhere 💯. if you let him, he’ll do your ponytail, too

- will also let you corrupt his punk-goth-emo aesthetic by letting you put those cute little and noisy keychains on his bag ++ will let you design/paint his nails (only if you let him do yours, too ;P)

- will also be your go-to stylist for whenever you don’t have the energy or doesn’t feel like dressing up

- since he’s not big on gatherings either, if he notices that your social battery is down he’ll pull the two of you out immediately for the sake of the both of you

- the type of boyfriend who stares at you with those two lil shy and googly eyes. as an introvert, when he stares, HE STARES. and you don’t even notice it most of the time, but other people DO

- aLSO, contrary to popular belief, i don’t think he’d be that shy or too much of a sub when he’s with someone he truly trust?? almost every fic i’ve read of him already established him as a puppy but gUYS, you know how they say it’s always the quiet ones 😉🙂‍↕️ (no but also bcs as someone on the introverted side, being comfy w/ people really just takes a lot of time but that doesn’t necessarily mean we cannot get accustomed to certain things 😭😭)

- will subtly kiss the back of your hand when nobody (NOBODY) is looking #alexaplayshyboybysecret

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lol my render is done id hav to byebye. ill prolly just update this list after im done being occupied w other things. this will be it for now, c ya

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elllisaaa · 11 months ago

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RIGHT HERE - H. HYEONGJUN

SUMMARY : when one drunken night leads you to kiss your best friend, it gets and harder and harder to ignore your underlying feelings for him

-> pairing : best friend!hyeongjun x fem!reader

-> words count : 9.6k words

-> genre : friends-to-lovers, smut, a tiny bit of angst and some fluff at the end

-> warnings : switch!hyeongjun x switch!reader, unprotected sex, making out, swearing, teasing, riding, fingering, semi-public sex, creampie, oral (f. receiving), dry humping, begging, marking, little bit of choking (because i'm obsessed with these pretty hands of his), dirty talk, alcohol consumption, jealousy, yn has big boobs because i have big boobs and i want to feel appreciated lmaoo, junhan is wearing a half skirt at one point because he looks hot with that, tiny bit of angst

+ the way i'm depicting junhan does not represent him, it's only a work of fiction.

-> 18+ content bellow, minors DNI

-> reblogs and feedbacks are appreciated ! sorry for any mistakes, english is not my first language

-> author's note : a little fic for the birthday boy !! i just had to celebrate one of my ults' bias special day, and it was good that i was working on this fic at the same time ! i had this idea back in january, and honestly i never thought that it would finally come together but i love how it turned out and i hope you'll like it as much as i do, because honestly writing junhan is so therapeutic for me for some unknown reasons lmaoo.

-> playlist : right here by chase atlantic - do i wanna know ? by arctic monkeys - keep me up by b.i - she by harry styles - i like the way you kiss me by artemas

-> masterlist | xdh masterlist

Hyeongjun had never been the type to go to parties. He enjoyed music, yes, but not the loud ones everyone played at these events, and he hated it even more when you dragged him on with you. However, he never said no, never refused to follow you along with his members. All of them were always eager to go to these parties, and you too. He always felt like he was killing the mood by saying he didn’t like it. But what really convinced him every time were your pleading eyes, and your cute little pout as you said his name in the most adorable way. At least, he was always the last one still sober and he could bring everybody home safely, he could make sure you were okay at all times.

And he really should get paid for it because dealing with you when you were drunk was some kind of a challenge. But over the loud people and music, the bad smell of alcohol and sex, all the people he didn’t know talking to him just because he was famous ; what he hated the most was seeing you flirt with everyone coming your way.

Hyeongjun was not one to get easily jealous. Hell, he didn’t even have any right to be : he wasn’t your boyfriend, only your best friend. But you got him chewing on his lips and clenching his fists as you were dancing with other men. He wished it was him, wished he was the one holding your hips and making you twirl around and giggle, wished he was the one whispering things that were making you blush in your ears.

But he wasn’t. Maybe if he had had some balls when Gunil introduced you as his childhood friend, maybe if he had followed the advice of his members and asked you out right away, he would’ve been the one dancing with you right now. Maybe he would not be stuck here, and maybe he would not have to settle on looking at you from afar rather than being the one making out with you on that couch. And as much as he wanted to be mad at you for it, he couldn’t. He could only blame himself for the situation he was in, it was all his fault.

The sigh he let out startled the girl standing beside him, the very same one that tried to hit on him for some time. He rejected her already, but she kept coming back for more, and he was starting to get uneasy. He wanted to get out of here, to walk you home, tuck you into bed and then get back to the dorms and pray that one day his feelings will fade away. Because what he felt for you was way more than lust, it was way more than a want or a need and it was becoming harder and harder to hide it from you when your whole body was pressed against his as you tried to walk straight.

“- ‘M so tired, Junnie…

- I know, but we’re almost there, hold on.”

You hummed quietly, trying to not let the exhaustion take over your body. You looked up at Hyeongjun, and you didn’t know if it was the alcohol talking or if it simply allowed you to finally stop lying to yourself, but you couldn’t shake off the feeling that he was incredibly pretty under the city lights. His long hair had these beautiful curls that complimented his face perfectly, his eyes shining under the moonlight and his pointy nose that you had always found attractive casting beautiful shadows all over his face.

“- You’re so pretty.”

Hyeongjun thought that he didn’t hear you right, that it was the alcohol talking. But still, his breath got stuck in his throat when the words left your mouth, and his cheeks heated up when you cupped his cheeks and stood on your tippy toes to kiss him. His eyes widened in surprise, letting you peck his lips for a few seconds before he regained some consciousness and grabbed your shoulders to push you off of him, trying not to let himself soften at the way you whined his name.

“- You shouldn’t do that when you’re drunk, Y/N. I don’t want you to regret it.”

The pout aborning your lips was the cutest thing he had ever seen and it was hard to resist you when you were like this, pleading for the attention he himself craved to give you for months.

“- I won’t ! I promise, Junnie, I just want to kiss you.

- Still. I’m not doing anything while you’re vulnerable. Let’s just go home.”

You whined again, but in the end, you complied to his request and followed him down the streets to your apartment. And as if nothing had happened, you continued to rant to him about one girl that apparently talked behind your friend’s back, but Hyeongjun couldn’t focus on anything else than the feeling of your lips touching his. He was unable to listen to you for the whole ride, simply humming at everything you said and you were too far gone to care about it.

You begged him to come inside and help you take off your makeup because you were too tired to do it yourself. So Hyeongjun did. He kept your hair out of your face as he washed it off, feeling you slowly relaxing under his fingertips. Then, he let you put on some more comfortable clothes, trying not to look at your bare legs as you climbed in your bed wearing only some underwear and an oversized shirt. He tucked you in, and kissed your forehead before going home, the memories of this night playing on loop in his head.

And it didn’t stop messing with him for the next few weeks. As much as Hyeongjun tried to bury himself into his work to forget about what you said, about what you did, he could still hear your slurred voice calling him pretty, he could still feel your lips pressing against his. Everytime he thought he had succeeded in finally getting past all that, something reminded him of you and he was going back to the start again.

The worst part was that he started to make excuses to not see you. It wasn’t like he didn’t miss you, on the contrary even - it was torture for him to turn down your invitation to hang out together. But he was quite certain that if he did see you, he would spill out his feelings like the loser he was and he wasn’t ready to let you go away. Hyeongjun knew that what happened that night probably didn’t mean anything to you, that you were drunk and not thinking straight, but he couldn’t stop his heart from racing when he closed his eyes and he was taken back to the moment you kissed him.

Hyeongjun sighed as he looked down at the lyrics and music sheets in front of him. He had been trying to work on these new ideas for a long time now, but you invaded his thoughts so much that he hadn’t been able to concentrate or focus. He had been there for a good two hours now, and he hadn’t made any progress, the lack of sleep he was getting lately surely not helping his case either. He was ready to go back to his failed attempts to produce something remotely good when some soft knocks at the door of the studio interrupted him. He spared a glance at his phone sitting on the desk and noticed that it was pretty late, brows furrowing as he wondered who it could be.

“- Come in.”

The door cracked open slowly, revealing your familiar silhouette. The weather was starting to warm up a little, thus you were only wearing some shorts and a hoodie that Hyeongjun recognized as his, his whole body heating up at the thought of you feeling this comfortable in his clothes. His eyes then drifted to the small grocery bag that you held in your hands. And even if he hadn’t seen you since that infamous night, and even if he was a little anxious about confronting you, a shy smile creeped up on his lips upon finally seeing you, his heart beating faster as you got closer.

“- I hope I’m not disturbing you ? Just thought that you might be craving some snacks since you’re gonna stay here until late.”

You handed him the bag, which was indeed filled up with his favorite snacks. You had stopped by the dorms on your way and Jiseok had told you where your best friend was, since he seemed to be avoiding you recently. It surprised you, because he wasn’t the type to usually stay up so late. Once again, Hyeongjun couldn’t help the warmth spreading from his head to his toes at knowing you did all that for him, and came all the way here only for him, only because you cared for him.

“- You’re never bothering me, Y/N. And thank you so much, I… It’s really sweet, I appreciate it, even more since I’ve been a terrible friend lately.”

You shrugged as you sat down on the chair beside him, crossing your legs and resting your forearm on your knees. You wanted to talk to him about what happened that night, that was why you came here, mostly. But you couldn’t bring yourself to let the words out, fidgeting with the hem of Hyeongjun’s hoodie.

“- I’m the terrible friend here, honestly. I’m sorry Junnie, I shouldn’t have kissed you and I shouldn’t have pushed when you said no, even if I was drunk, it was incredibly wrong of me to do that. And I understand if you need some time away from me because what I did was really disrespectful.”

Seeing how stressed and anxious you seemed to be made Hyeongjun’s heart clench in his chest. Were you really beating yourself over that for the past weeks ? Did you really think that you made him uncomfortable ? Oh, he was an idiot. Hyeongjun closed his eyes for a second, embarrassment clearly visible on his face as he mentally swore at himself for being so dumb. Of course that ignoring you for such a long time would make you spiral, he knew how you could get sometimes, so why did he do that ?

“- You have nothing to apologize for, Y/N. It’s no big deal, okay ? It was just a kiss, and that’s all. But I should be the one saying sorry, and I am because I’ve been an asshole for making you believe that you did something wrong.”

“No big deal” ? Yeah, of course ! The fact that he couldn’t keep the sensation of your lips pressing against his for more than three minutes showed really well how it was “no big deal”. But he couldn’t tell you that, obviously. It seemed like you regretted it enough for him to ask if there was any meaning behind your actions.

“- Best friends aren’t supposed to kiss, I thought you just needed some space. Just… Please, tell me that I haven’t ruined everything, because that’s the last thing I want.

- You haven’t ruined anything, I promise. I’m just glad we talked it out.”

You nodded but the tears that gathered in your eyes did not want to go away that easily.

“- Come here.”

You grabbed the hand Hyeongjun reached out to you, and you let him pull you in a hug, resting your head against his chest. You sighed deeply as you basked in his embrace, in his comforting presence, in his familiar scent that did wonders to calm you down.

“- So, you think I’m pretty ?”

Hyeongjun chuckled when he felt you hit his chest. You could already feel your face heating up from his question, the memories of that night still fresh in your mind, and the way you embarrassed yourself too.

“- That’s not funny ! I was drunk.

- But you know what they say ? Drunk words are sober thoughts.”

You lifted your head up, a faint blush spread across his cheeks as well. He seemed to have gained some confidence lately, and you loved it for him, but being on the receiving end of it made your heart flutter in a way that was really not good considering Hyeongjun was your best friend. But still, you let him push away a strand of your hair and tuck it behind your ear, loving the feeling of his fingers brushing against your skin a little too much.

“- It’s not a bad thing though, I think you’re pretty too.”

You wanted to act unaffected, to think that he was only trying to make you feel better, but the way your heart skipped a bit was telling you otherwise. And the way you looked down at his lips for a few seconds too long for him to not notice certainly did nothing to help either. The atmosphere had shifted - you could feel it, and from the way Hyeongjun’s lips parted in search of more air, you knew that he felt it too. There was something in the air, something that made you want to give in to your desire.

“- Would it be so bad if I kissed you again ?

- I don’t think so…”

Your own hands went up to cup his face, feeling the heat of his skin under your fingertips. Your eyes drifted from his intense gaze to his pretty lips every two seconds, and slowly, you leaned in closer. His lips brushed against yours once, both of you releasing a shaky breath at the contact. Then, he dared press a soft kiss on your slightly open mouth. And the third time, you finally kissed him for real, your arms wrapping around his neck to push him closer to you.

Hyeongjun welcomed you in his arms again, hands hesitantly going to hold your waist as his eyes fluttered shut. He couldn’t believe that you, his best friend, his crush, were really kissing him right now. But the way your lips were moving in sync with his was a proof of how real all this was, and Hyeongjun decided that he wanted to enjoy it for as long as it was going to last, no matter if it meant nothing for you in the end.

Suddenly, Hyeongjun snickered his arms around your waist, pulling you in to fully sit on his lap, eliciting a gasp from you that allowed him to plunge his tongue in your mouth. He was never this straightforward usually, but he had waited so long to feel you, he didn’t want to waste any more time. His hands found purchase on your thighs as your tongue danced with his, lust clouding his and your mind too.

“- F-Fuck, Y/N… Don’t stop…”

You grinned as you let your kisses wander from the corner of his lips to his neck, lightly sucking on the sensitive skin there, rewarded by some airy moans Hyeongjun couldn’t contain. He bucked his hips into you involuntarily as you bite down on his flesh softly, a whine escaping his lips this time. He made the prettiest sounds ever and you really wondered why you didn’t do that sooner. After all, you always thought that Hyeongjun was handsome - who wouldn’t ? - but never acted on it because he was always so shy to initiate any physical contact with you. And even as you got closer, it was always so platonic, you never dared make a move, nor even admit to yourself that you found him really attractive.

“- Junnie, I want more, please.”

The way you looked into his eyes, the way you whimpered his name, the way you were grinding against his clothed hard on - everything in you made him weak in the knees and he folded so quickly it was surely pathetic but Hyeongjun didn’t care. In this moment, all he wanted was you and nothing else, nobody else.

“- Anything you want, baby.”

The nickname slipped past his lips so easily, as if it was all natural and it made a new wave of arousal crash over you. You knew you couldn’t really do everything you wished because you were still at the studio, but it didn’t stop you from getting rid of your shorts and underwear in the span of a few seconds while Hyeongjun pushed down his sweatpants just enough for him to free his cock.

Your mind was already so far away that you didn’t even take the time to admire him in all his glory, simply coming back to sit on his lap, this time without any clothes to separate the two of you. His hands found their spot back on your waist, this time feeling courageous enough to let them slide down to your ass, guiding you to rock your hips back and forth over his hard dick, coating him in your slickness.

“- Shit, you’re so wet, feeling so good already…”

You never thought you would hear him talking dirty to you one day, but here you were, and you loved it so much that you barely tried to keep your voice down as his tip repeatedly bumped against your clit in the most delicious way.

“- So good, Junnie… Want you so bad, fuck !

- Then take me, baby, take whatever you want from me.”

You didn’t need more than that to sink down on his cock, both of you moaning in harmony as you threw your head back. You felt so full of him, and you felt so tight around him, it was impossible not to get lost in lust. You picked up your pace, rolling your hips a few times before you started to really ride him, the sound of skin slapping filling up the room quickly.

“- You’re so fucking good at this baby, holy shit… So wet and tight…”

You chuckled on top of him, grabbing his shoulders stronger for support as you could feel your knees giving up already from the intense rush of pleasure coursing through your veins.

“- Love your cock, Junnie, feels perfect…”

Hyeongjun hummed at your praises, trying to not let them get to his head but it was hard when you were bouncing up and down his dick and that you felt so good he couldn’t keep his mouth shut, your name falling from his lips when you resumed your kisses on his neck.

“- Y/N… I-I’m gonna cum…

- Me too, I’m so close Junnie…”

As your moves became sloppy, Hyeongjun took it upon himself to grip your waist firmly and help you roll your hips on top of him, thrusting up to meet you halfway. Your mouth fell agape, nails digging into his shoulders over his clothes to ground yourself in reality. As your orgasm washed over you, you weren’t thinking about the fact that Hyeongjun was supposed to be only your friend, you weren’t thinking about everything that he was making you feel and that he shouldn’t. You weren’t thinking about anything other than him and how right having his hands on you and his lips on yours felt.

You were afraid that everything would be awkward after this, but it all went back to normal. It was as if what happened that night, as if what happened in his studio never existed for Hyeongjun. And you should've been happy with that, should've settled for forgetting all about this and not ruining your friendship even more. But deep down, it hurt to know that he was able to not care when he was all you could think about ever since your lips touched his for the first time and you couldn’t get him out of your mind even if you tried.

You felt guilty too. You were the one who started it all, the one who kissed him and told him you thought he was pretty. Hyeongjun never asked to be dragged into all of this. And it felt even more wrong to feel jealous of the way some girl you didn’t know was flirting with him. You had no right to feel that way, no right to be mad at him for doing this - even though you were almost certain that Hyeongjun wasn’t the one who started the conversation.

You had no right to feel jealous, but you were, and you decided that the best way to forget about it was to flirt with someone too. It was the worst choice you could’ve made, but your feelings were too confused to think further, just needing a distraction to stop thinking about Hyeongjun. So you gave a chance to the guy who was trying to hit on you since you arrived, and you tried to be subtle about the way you were often stealing glances in your best friend’s way.

And Hyeongjun couldn’t help doing the same, trying to not let the overwhelming feeling of disappointment take over him as he watched you flirt with another man from afar. He was usually a sweet guy, but right now, he couldn’t care less about whatever this girl whom he didn’t even remember the name of was yapping about. He had a tunnel vision for you, only you standing out of the crowd. And Hyeongjun only wanted to forget about you, forget everything about whatever it was that happened in the studio. So he grabbed his beer, still half-full, and he chugged it down without any hesitation.

The rest of his night was kind of a blur, and when Hyeongjun woke up the next morning, he wasn’t really surprised about the terrible headache that hit him as soon as he opened his eyes. A pained whine escaped his lips as he tried to sit up, the vivid light coming through the window making it all worse. Hyeongjun closed his eyes for a few minutes, trying to remember where he was because he knew for sure that he wasn’t in his bedroom. And then he heard a sigh by his side, his gaze falling on you, peacefully sleeping on the other side of the bed, just as naked as he was. And suddenly, he was hit with all the memories from last night.

“- Junnie ! I’ve been searching for you all night, I missed you !”

The pout on your lips made his heart flutter, but Hyeongjun tried to stay focused on the fact that he was jealous, hurt, and a little mad at you. But it was hard when he had been drinking the whole night, not even able to remember all the alcohols he had, and it was even harder when all he wanted was to kiss your pretty lips and taste you again.

“- I was busy. It seemed like you were very occupied too.”

All the drinks he had were starting to get back at him, and he wasn’t able to leave on the filters he usually had when talking to people, especially when he was talking to you. The bitter tone of his voice hit you like a truck, not used to Hyeongjun being in this kind of mood, especially when he was with you. It hurt too, more than you thought it would.

“- What ? I can’t even have a little fun now ? You were flirting with a girl too…”

It was petty of you to make some reproaches at him when you were always the one doing exactly what you commented about. But the memory of this pretty girl laughing with him was all you could think about. You didn’t even remember the name of the guy you danced with later, too focused on watching over your best friend and this girl, too worried that he might kiss her or go home with her. And you knew it wasn’t how Hyeongjun would act usually, but everything seemed odd tonight. Hyeongjun sighed while shaking his head, visibly disappointed in you.

“- I’ve never said that, Y/N. Fuck… You’re just so confusing right now.”

He ran his hands over his face, trying to remain concentrated on the conversation even if he wanted to either go to sleep and forget everything that had happened these past weeks or just pull you in and shut you up with a kiss. He obviously preferred the second option, even though it was also the one that seemed less likely to happen. You crossed your arms over your chest, suddenly hyper aware of the way your top showed so much of your cleavage, suddenly noticing how you’ve been leading him on because you couldn’t just tell him how you felt. Your head and thoughts weren’t clear, you couldn’t think straight when he was looking at you with a mix of want and sadness - you just wanted to hold him close and never let him go.

“- I’m sorry, that wasn’t my intention.

- I know. I know you’ll never hurt me purposely.

- But I still hurt you…”

Hyeongjun could see how guilty you felt from the way you were biting your lips and avoided his gaze, and he almost regretted saying anything in the first place. But even though he was grateful he got to know what you tasted and felt like, maybe it would have been better if it all stayed in his imagination, if it all stayed a fantasy. It would’ve been so much easier to forget about you if he didn’t know how you sounded like when you were about to cum, if he didn’t know how pretty you were on top of him.

All the alcohol you had made you a little dizzy, not feeling it when Hyeongjun got closer to you until his fingers brushed against your cheeks, prompting you to look up at him. His pretty eyes were glazed with some kind of lust that made your insides twist. You definitely shouldn’t have these feelings for your best friend, but the way his thumb swiping over your bottom lip made your heart skip a beat was enough of a sign for you to finally admit that what you felt for Hyeongjun was way more than friendly sentiments. When you looked in his eyes again, it was like you were suddenly hit by this realization even more, your breathing hitching in your throat as he leaned down to kiss you again.

You closed your eyes and let Hyeongjun do whatever he wanted. It had only been a few days since you had last felt his lips on yours, but it was as if it had been months. And if last time, you had taken your time savoring how his tongue was sliding against yours, tonight you just wanted to take everything he had to give you, tonight you just wanted him in the rawest way possible.

And Hyeongjun felt the same, too hungry, too impatient to wait any longer. He grabbed you by your thighs, lifting you up on the kitchen’s counter. You spread your legs instinctively, pulling him closer again and your lips returning to his. His hands found their place back on your waist, feeling how hot your skin was under his fingertips due to the crop top you were wearing. Your own hands were tangled in his hair, occasionally mindlessly tugging on it and earning some quiet moans from Hyeongjun that made you even wetter.

“- Junnie… Please…”

You were panting against his mouth, desperately grinding against him to get the tiniest amount of friction that was nowhere near enough to ease your desire. Your eyes were hooded, missing how Hyeongjun looked at you as if he wanted to eat you alive, only feeling his hands roaming around your body. He came up to squeeze your breast over the material of your top, making you arch your back into his hands and release an airy whine, wanting more and more of him.

“- Tell me what you want, baby. Tell me and I’ll do it.

- Want your fingers, been dreaming about it…”

The admission made him curse under his breath as he urgently started to help you unzip your jeans, immediately slipping his hand into your panties and going to press down on your clit. You threw your head back instantly, having craved his touch more than you’d like to admit. But it felt so good to finally have his hands on you, so good that you didn’t care about the fact that you were in the kitchen of someone you barely knew.

“- Been fantasizing about me, pretty ? Been thinking about my fingers when you were touching yourself ?”

A low moan escaped your lips as the tip of his fingers brushed against your entrance a few times, and his words turned you on beyond what you thought was possible. You never thought you would ever hear Hyeongjun telling you those things but for some reason it made it all more exciting. Your cheeks were burning up, as well as your whole body as you dived back into his hypnotizing gaze.

“- Say it.

- Y-Yes, I did, thought about it a lot Junnie, couldn’t help myself.

- I thought about you too, baby.”

Upon hearing your answer, Hyeongjun slid one of his fingers inside of you, reaching way deeper than you’ve ever had with your own. A louder moan slipped past your lips, and you had to bite down on the flesh to not let any other sound escape you. His last words were replaying again and again in your mind as his thumb played with your clit just right and his finger moved easily due to how wet you were.

“- You want another ?

- Please, yes…”

You couldn’t help whining as Hyeongjun carefully pushed a second finger inside of your cunt, the feeling overwhelming you in the best way possible. His fingers were much longer than yours, hitting your sweet spot without even trying to and making you clench around them. Slowly, he increased his pace, lewd squelching sounds starting to echo in the room and mixing with the noises coming out of your mouth against your will.

And unlike that night at the studio, now Hyeongjun really took his time to look at you closely. Your boobs were squished in a tiny crop top that showed a lot of your cleavage and made them look heavenly, your pretty waist underlined by the low rise pants you wore. Your hair were brushing against your shoulders every time you looked down to see how quick Hyeongjun’s fingers were moving inside of you, how skillfully he was circling around your clit. But the best part was the way you stared at him with your mouth half-opened, eyes heavy with desire and lust for him, the way you whispered his name like a prayer when he hit that perfect spot.

“- I’m close… I’m so close, please, don’t stop…

- I won’t pretty, cum on my fingers and then I’ll fuck you, yeah ?”

You nodded as best as you could, pleasure already taking over you because of the way he was talking to you, because of the way his mouth got so dirty and filthy all of sudden. You squeezed your eyes shut as your orgasm crashed over you, biting down on your lips hard enough to draw some blood and trying to not let too many noises escape you as you came undone for him, thighs shaking as he continued slowly thrusting his fingers even after you’ve stopped clenching so hard around him. You grabbed Hyeongjun’s hand with a whimper, and the smirk on his lips when you did so almost made you want to let him go on a little longer.

“- Open up.”

You immediately listened to his command, your mouth falling open for him. You felt him pull his fingers out of your cunt, bringing them up to your lips and pushing them against your tongue. You closed your mouth around them, sucking his skin clean of your release until Hyeongjun had enough of the sinful scene in front of him - pulling his fingers out of your mouth and grabbing your throat instead to kiss you hungrily. His tongue found yours again, this time much more demanding and fervent, as if he had let down all his inhibitions, as if he couldn’t contain himself anymore.

Your mind was hazy, but you still felt the aching in your cunt coming back. You needed him, and you needed him now, no matter that anyone could walk in on the two of you. Your hands fell from the back of his neck to the front of his pants, quickly undoing the buttons and zipper, struggling a little more with the straps holding the half skirt completing his outfit. His lips left yours to help you, the black cloth falling on the floor but he couldn’t care less when you were already palming him over his underwear.

“- You sure you wanna do this here ?

- Fuck, yeah, I don’t care, I just need you so bad Junnie…

- Shit… Need you too, pretty.”

You helped Hyeongjun push his boxer’s down enough for his cock to spring free. You didn’t hesitate before spitting in your palm and stroking him a few times, coating him with your saliva. He couldn’t help but stare at your hand, a low moan slipping past his lips.

“- You’re so hot…”

His praises we’re getting to your head, making you even more dizzy and you didn’t even know anymore if it was the alcohol or just the effect he had on you. However, you needed him too bad to tease him for too long, your legs coming up to wrap around his waist and pulling him closer to you until the tip of his cock bumped against your clit. Hyeongjun got a grip of your waist, stopping you from squirming around as he entered your tight, soaked cunt.

“- F-Fuck ! You feel so good, Y/N, so fucking good for me…

- Please move, need more !”

Your voice was already so high pitched, and you seemed so gone - eyes hazy and looking fucked out from his fingers only. Hyeongjun groaned as he tried to not lose himself in the feeling too soon, but it was hard when you felt even better than the last time, it was hard when the alcohol heightened all his feelings, it was hard when you were whining his name like that and looking at him so desperately - you were driving him crazy.

The first thrust of his dick immediately hit your sweet spot, slapping a hand over your mouth to at least try to keep quiet and the other flying to his shoulder to ground yourself in reality. The second thrust had you praying that no one would pass by the kitchen or they would hear you moan like a slut but you couldn’t care anymore when Hyeongjun looked so attractive, eyes glued to where his cock slid right into your wet pussy, his pretty, airy moans engraved in your mind forever.

You didn’t have enough consciousness left to control your noises anymore, not with the way Hyeongjun was pounding into you relentlessly, one hand massaging your tits over the material of your top and the other one back around your throat. The lack of air as he squeezed your neck pushed a choked moan out of your mouth, your eyes rolling to the back of your head as you mindlessly gripped his wrist for support.

“- Looking so pretty when I’m the one fucking you… Feels good, baby ?

- Ah ! So good Junnie, you feel so good… Love it, love you so much.”

Hyeongjun was already too far gone to really acknowledge your words, the combination of your velvety walls squeezing him right in when he thrusted back into you and all the drinks he had making him unable to concentrate on anything else than getting you to cum on his dick again. Eager to bring you to your release, he let his thumb come down to play with your clit once again, your moans elevating, not trying to stay quiet anymore.

As soon as he felt you clench down harder around him and that your nails were digging into the skin of his forearm, Hyeongjun let go too, spurred on by your sensual moans and the way he could feel your throat vibrating against his hand. It all became too much when you felt him paint your walls white, overstimulation kicking in but it was too good to ask him to stop. When Hyeongjun finally freed your neck, you took a big, deep breath, the imprints that his rings left on your skin already visible on the sides. He softly brushed his fingers against the marks, feeling both bad for potentially hurting you and proud that he had claimed you in some way.

“- Want to come back to mine ?”

Hyeongjun didn’t hesitate to say yes, helping you get off of the counter and put your clothes back on, his lips back on yours before you could even leave the kitchen. And he felt on top of the world passing by the man you had hit on later, his hand in yours, and his cum deep inside of your cunt, probably dripping inside of your pretty lacy panties right now. You were all his, at least for the night.

“- Morning Junnie.”

Hyeongjun turned around, a pan filled with some freshly cooked pancakes still in his hands. He placed it down on the counter before looking up at you. And his heart surely skipped a beat at seeing you in the same graphic shirt he had worn last night, your thighs peeking out from underneath the piece of clothing and indicating that you were probably only wearing your panties and no shorts. Hyeongjun gulped down as he tried to not let some of the memories of last night disrupt his thoughts again.

“- Morning pretty. Did you sleep well ?”

You tiptoed to him, landing a sweet kiss on his cheek before you sat down at one of the stools of the counter to eat the breakfast he prepared for the two of you - though that was an excuse to keep his mind busy from thinking about you and the words you had said.

“- Very, though I don’t really remember how we got here without getting lost. Thank you for all of that, you didn’t have to.

- Yeah, we were pretty drunk. And don’t worry about that, I figured that you would probably be hungry. There’s some painkillers here too if your head hurts.

- You’re an angel Hyeongjun, thank you !”

You smiled up at him despite your headache getting stronger by the seconds. You gladly took the pills and then got to your delicious breakfast, recounting to your best friend every funny or random thing that happened yesterday. But you carefully avoided the only thing that needed to be addressed, carefully avoided the subject. You were too anxious to tell him anything in case he had forgotten it had happened because of the alcohol, because you didn’t even know if you really told him you loved him or if it was only a dream.

And Hyeongjun was too nervous to ask you anything about it either. Maybe the reason you weren’t talking about it was because you were regretting it, maybe it happened only because you were really drunk and that you would’ve never done it in your right state of mind. Either way, Hyeongjun didn’t want to know, he just wanted to believe that everything was true for a few moments, even if it hurt to know that nothing you had said was meaningful.

“- I’m gonna go, the boys are practicing this afternoon and I want to take a shower and take a nap before going.

- Yeah, of course. Thank you again for the breakfast, and for watching over me.

- You know I’ll always be right here, Y/N.”

You nodded and closed your eyes as Hyeongjun bent down to kiss your forehead. It was too intimate for two best friends, but it won’t make such a difference with what you had done before. So you simply let him, and you watched him go away with a heavy heart. Maybe that in the end, you regretted what happened a little - it would be so much harder to forget about him now, to try and ignore your feelings when you knew how it felt to be loved by him, to wake up to him cooking in your kitchen. You took a deep breath, only to be met with the scent of him as you were still wearing his shirt, and it made it all hurt even more. The fact that Hyeongjun didn’t even try to mention what happened the other night, that he didn’t even try to know if you said the truth, all of that was enough for you to understand that he didn’t feel the same. Of course he didn’t feel the same.

Your theory seemed to be confirmed by the fact that Hyeongjun rarely answered to your texts anymore. It pained you to see him slowly slipping through your fingers, your friendship breaking apart piece by piece only because you were unable to control yourself. You were the only one to blame for everything that happened - you told him he was pretty and kissed him first. Hyeongjun probably just wanted to have a good time, and here you were, dreaming of more, dreaming of being his girlfriend when you knew it would stay what it was ; a dream.

You looked at your phone one more time, desperately waiting for an answer to your offer to have a movie night at yours tonight. But Hyeongjun stayed silent this time too, the amount of messages he had never answered piling up and surely making you look a bit pathetic. Still, you decided to go buy some things for tonight - he was not going to ruin your plans. So you grabbed your headphones and put on your shoes to go to the grocery store down your street. You took everything that seemed sugary and unhealthy enough to drown your sorrow, not resisting the urge to take home a bag of Hyeongjun’s favorite chips.

The music playing in your headphones was joyful, hoping that it would cheer you up a little. You were going to watch your favorite film too for the hundredth time, even if you knew it by heart now, because you just needed some comfortings things to push back all these feelings that weighed on your heart. But as you stepped out of the elevator, you almost jumped out of fear when you saw Hyeongjun waiting for you at the door. He seemed tired, his eyebags way more bigger than usual and his normally soft hair were all messy. His gaze crossed yours and for a moment, it felt like time stopped. You slid your headphones off, the music still quietly playing as a background noise as you slowly got closer to the door.

“- What are you doing here ?”

Your tone was harsher than you wanted it to be, but the raw emotions of your voice couldn’t be hidden. You both knew that the movie night was not the real reason Hyeongjun was here, he could’ve just ignored you or said yes, he would’ve never come directly to your place without warning you if it wasn’t urgent. But seeing how disheveled he was and how he obviously didn’t pay much attention to the way he was dressed, it seemed like his decision had been impulsive and not so well thought.

“- I… “

It was painful to hear his voice cracking on a single word, and even more to see his eyes well up with tears. You tried to swallow the knot forming in your throat, tried to get over the bad feeling you had, tried to not think about how this seemed like a goodbye - a forever one.

“- If you have nothing to say, then I’m going. I’ve got things to do.”

It was a lie, and you both knew it. But you had to find a way out of this, a way out of this whole situation, a way out of the end of your friendship. Even if it stayed like that - you sending texts that he never replied to - you didn’t want that to be the end. You walked past him, almost reaching for the door when Hyeongjun grabbed your arm, the contact of his skin against yours felt like fireworks exploding everywhere, breath knocked out of your lungs for a few seconds. You turned around, facing him and really looking at him for the first time since you found him at your doorstep.

“- I think we should keep our distance for a while.”

You thought you were ready to hear it, thought you had repeated the scenario in your head enough times to not feel anything when he would finally say it out loud. But it still hurt, cutting down in places only he had found his way to. And you could do nothing about it because it was all your fault.

“- It’s… I understand Hyeongjun. I’m sorry if I made you uncomfortable with all I said and did, it wasn’t my intention at all.

- I know.”

You dived in his eyes once again, and this time, you stayed like that for a long time, or maybe not. You didn’t know. But his gaze made butterflies come alive in your stomach, only to kill them the next second because of the sad smile stretching out his lips.

“- Can we still be friends ? I really don’t want to lose you…”

Your voice was definitely quivering, your eyes glossier than usual. And Hyeongjun could see it, could feel it. It was hard for him to do that. Hurting you was never what he wanted, but he couldn’t go on like that, couldn’t sleep with you as if he felt nothing more. It was too much. Right now, he felt miserable, he felt like he was doing a mistake even if it was to protect himself, it still felt wrong. Because he loved you, because he had always loved you.

“- I never wanted to be your friend in the first place, but you never saw that. It’s too late now…”

Slowly, his words made their way into your mind. Slowly, your eyes grew wider. Slowly, you realized what he meant. Hyeongjun thought he would feel better after having told you this, but no. No. All it did was make him regret never trying to hit on you when he had first met you, all it did was making him regret not listening to Jiseok’s advice and not trying to ask you out on a date before he got categorized as your best friend. He could’ve done so much better, and now he not only broke his own heart but also yours because he was an idiot.

“- You’re an idiot.”

At least, you were agreeing with him on this, and Hyeongjun was ready to express his approval when you continued.

“- You’re an idiot if you think there wasn’t any meaning behind everything that we did. I actually wanted to ask you out when Gunil introduced us, but he told me that it was better if I approached you slowly. And after that, it was always so platonic between us, I never thought you would be interested in me…”

Hyeongjun took a step closer, tears filling up his eyes again, but this time, he didn’t stop them from rolling down his cheeks.

“- How could I not be interested in you ? I don’t think you realize how bright you’re shining, Y/N. You’re amazing, talented, fantastic. You make everyone and everything better. You made me a better person, you’ve always been here for me, you’re the most important person in my life. And I know I’m not the best at showing it, but god, I love you so much that sometimes it hurts.

- I love you too Junnie, I love you so much…”

When Hyeongjun cupped your face in between his hands, swiping his thumbs across your cheeks to wipe off the tears, your smile brought one to his face too.

“- We’re both idiots.”

You giggled and Hyeongjun felt like colors were brighter, like he could hear sounds clearer. He didn’t lie when he said that you made everything better, because for him you really did. You were smiling so much that when he leaned down to kiss your lips, it was almost impossible, the two of you chuckling like lovesick fools. And now, you could say that you were.

“- I really love you.”

If you weren’t still standing in the hallway of your building, Hyeongjun could’ve asked you to repeat the words again and again, until he was sick of it. But instead, he kissed you again.

“- So what about this movie night ? Is the offer still on the table ?

- More than ever.”

You were still smiling as you unlocked the door of your apartment, and you were still smiling when you settled on the couch with him, and you were still smiling when Hyeongjun’s arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you towards him so you could cuddle while watching the film. Though, it quickly only served as background noise when you started kissing his neck up and down. Hyeongjun really wanted to stay focused, he really wanted to not mess up your first date, if it could be considered a date. But his eyes fluttered shut against his will, his whole body relaxing against the couch.

“- Y/N…

- Want me to stop ?

- No.”

You chuckled at how breathless he already seemed, but you couldn’t blame him - if he sneaked his hand in your panties right now, he would be met with a sticky mess. You pushed back the blanket covering your legs, allowing you to straddle Hyeongjun’s lap. You made yourself comfortable before going back to his neck, this time adding your tongue to the mix. The thought of him being finally yours was driving you crazy, and you wanted to claim him in some ways, show off to the world that he was your boyfriend and no one else’s. The moan he let out when you sucked the first mark right under his jaw made you want to give him the world, your hips rolling against his uncontrollably. His hands flew to your hips, helping you move against him as you actively covered his whole neck in hickeys and bite marks, relishing in the noises he made.

“- You’re so fucking pretty like this… All mine.”

Hyeongjun didn’t know if it was your nails gently grazing against his marked skin or your words that made him shiver and sent a new wave of arousal coursing through his veins, but either way, he liked it, liked it so much.

“- Please, let me make it up to you pretty. Let me spoil you.”

Actually, he was just craving to taste you, had been since the first time you kissed him. But the other part was true too - he wanted to please you so badly, show you how good he could be for you. You quickly nodded, letting Hyeongjun get down on his knees as you sat in his place on the couch. You let him part your legs and strip you off of your shorts and underwear all at once. You let him roam around the plush skin of your thighs and take a hold of your waist once again, pulling you closer to the edge of the couch, closer to his face.

“- So gorgeous, you’re perfect.”

Heat rose to your cheeks with the way he was intensely staring at your glistening folds. But soon enough, the shame was gone when Hyeongjun buried his head in between your thighs, tongue circling your clit skillfully. He was going to be the death of you for sure, but you weren’t mad about it. As he licked at your folds like a starved man, you took a hold of his hair, slightly tugging on it to ground yourself in reality. Hyeongjun moaned lowly against your pussy, the vibration feeling way too good for you not to let out a sound, for you not to praise him.

“- Taste so good, I could eat you for hours.

- You’re so good Junnie, I’m feeling so good…”

He hummed against you, sending another thrill of arousal through your body and you threw your head back when you felt his tongue pushing past your walls, his nose repeatedly bumping against your bundle of nerves. You couldn’t help your thighs from trembling and closing around his head when you felt your orgasm approaching, but Hyeongjun didn’t do anything about it because he could die happy being smothered by your legs, his noises increasing along with yours.

“- I’m gonna cum, oh my god ! I’m cumming !”

You cried out his name when the knot in your stomach finally snapped, your whole body shaking as Hyeongjun did his best to hold you down and still lick you clean, prolonging your climax for as long as possible before you started squirming away from him out of overstimulation. The faint smirk on his face as he got up to kiss you, his chin and lips still covered in your juices was too hot for you to ignore. Your tongues danced together, his hands slipping under your tank top to squeeze your breast while yours slid under the hem of his oversized shirt to feel up his waist. And it all felt so good, so messy, so intimate, so passionate. You never wanted him to stop. Unfortunately, you still had to breathe, forcing you to separate from his mouth. Though you took it as a chance to get rid of your top, Hyeongjun followed along and threw his shirt away too. Your hands immediately went down to his pants, helping him get out of his jeans and underwear, discarding the pieces of clothing on the floor.

“- I need you so bad…

- Need you too pretty, you’re making me go crazy.”

You felt a shiver run down your spine as Hyeongjun pushed you to lay down on the couch, the way he was praising you was definitely doing things to you. However, you didn’t think this through too much, busy grinding against him, busy making out with him.

“- Please, Junnie…”

He never thought he would hear you beg like that for him one day, and Hyeongjun felt like the luckiest man alive when he lined up with your cunt and slowly buried himself inside of your cunt. His head immediately dropped to the crook of your neck, trying to hide his loud moan as he bottomed out.

“- You feel so good, Y/N, so wet… S-Shit… Never felt this good…”

His words were muffled by the way he was pressed against the side of your throat, but they still made another wave of arousal crash over you, rolling your hips against his to entice him into moving, a whine falling out of your lips as you did so.

“- Please, move…”

The loud moan you let out mingled with Hyeongjun's sounds when he experimentally drove his cock into you. And soon enough, he wasn’t able to control the rhythm of his thrusts anymore, one hand gripping your waist as the other was holding your leg up in the air, allowing him to move freely and to hit your sweet spot every time. Your voices were laced in a sinful symphony as Hyeongjun pressed his whole body into yours, a thin layer of sweat covering the both of you.

“- I’m not gonna last, pretty… Are you close ?

- So close, baby, just need a little more…”

Hyeongjun switched the angle of his hips so that his pelvis faintly brushed against your clit with each one of his thrusts, your whimpers getting more high pitched as he did so. Your nails dug in his shoulders as you felt yourself getting closer and closer to the edge, feeling his hot breath against your neck and hearing his moans making you clench around him tighter. It was like your hips had a mind of their own, lifting up to meet Hyeongjun’s thrusts and bringing the both of you to your orgasms. You didn’t even register the fact that you scratched down his back, too lost in the feeling of his cum filling you up. But it only made Hyeongjun’s release even more intense. And the fucked out look on your face as he lifted his head from your neck was just a plus. You slowly got down off your high, still trying to catch your breath, as he pushed away some strands of your that stuck to your face.

“- You’re so beautiful.”

The sincerity pouring from his words made your heart flutter, and a grin took over your features as you wrapped your arms around his shoulders to keep him close to you a little longer. Later that night, when you were all cleaned up and snuggled in his shirt, comfortably laying in your bed, a thought suddenly came into your mind.

“- Were you really going to let me go like that ?”

Hyeongjun looked at you for a moment, his fingers absentmindedly tracing patterns on the exposed skin of your arms.

“- I don’t know. I just felt trapped, and hurt. But it doesn’t matter now. You’re right here with me, and that’s enough for me.

- I really love you Hyeongjun, I hope you know that.”

He smiled, that beautiful smile of his that inevitably brought a smile to your own lips. The sweet kiss he gave you before pulling you closer to him made your heart skip a beat again, and you didn’t know if you would get used to it one day - the way Hyeongjun was able to make you blush with only a few words.

“- I love you too, you’re all I ever wanted.”

And that was perfect since he was all you ever wanted too.

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candlelitvamp · 7 months ago

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When it’s Dark, Look for Stars

bf!xdinary heroes’ reactions when you’re going through a hard time

tags/warnings: fluff, slight angst (mental health issues somewhat implied, no specifics), suggestive in seungmin’s, hurt/comfort (way more comfort than hurt i swear), gender neutral reader

a/n: another post omg… ngl this is so self indulgent cuz bitches r going through it lately (i’m bitches)

Gunil: just the sweetest. brings you sunflowers to brighten up your home. he may be a yapper but he is also a damn good listener. gives the best advice, and helps you make a whole plan to address whatever is upsetting you so much, whether it be a long-term plan for improving your mental health in general or a shorter term plan for addressing a bad situation. if you need to cry he’ll hold your face so tenderly and wipe away your tears with his thumbs and look at you with just the Most loving eyes, taking exaggerated deep breaths to help you calm your own breathing. when you go to bed he’d encourage you to lay your head on his chest so you can listen to his heartbeat while you drift off… 🥹🥲

Jungsu: not afraid to ask if you want to talk about it, but won’t force the subject if you’re not ready. very adaptable to your needs, and will suggest different things to see what you feel like doing or what will help you the most. if you need to cry, he gives the Best hugs and doesn’t care if you get his shirt wet with tears or anything, just holds you close on his lap and pets your hair as you let all your feelings out for as long as you need. tries to take big slow breaths to encourage you to slow your breathing too. gets you into bed to fall asleep in his arms, putting his hand under your shirt (if you’re comfortable with it ofc) so he can absently trace his fingers over the bare skin of your back and lull you to sleep. Will hum/sing you a lullaby too. cleans your room/home for you while you nap/sleep, partly cuz he’s worried ahout your wellbeing and is a stress-cleaner but mostly because he knows a chaotic space can lead to a chaotic mind, and really just wants to Help you.

Jiseok: tries his best not to show it but boy is STRESSED for you. knowing his beloved is struggling throws his whole system out of homeostasis, and this techie boy knows the best way to reset a system is to turn it off and on again. knows that a nap (or just going to bed early) holding each other will not only help you relax physically and mentally, but also believes that your mood will be better when you wake up. he always Insists on cuddling, and when you ask why you expect a lecture on oxytocin, but instead he says “so i can protect you from bad dreams while you sleep with the power of love, duh!” like it’s the most obvious thing in the world. no matter how rational and scientific his mind can be at times, he can’t just help but feel cheesy and poetic when it comes to you 💚

Seungmin: feels like the least he can do is help you relax at the end of the day, especially if it’s a hard one. you text him you’re having a bad day/week(/month…) and as soon as you’re home for the evening he’s there with a sweet treat, microwave popcorn, and an extra hoodie (so he can change when he gives u the one he’s currently wearing 🥰). you’re ordering pizza and having a cozy night in! watching a comfort movie, snacking on yummy food, and cuddling on the couch. he treats u to some at-home spa treatments as well, doing a face mask together and taking a bath with you (with a bath bomb ofc) before giving you a massage to really relax any tension left in your body so you can sleep well. (and while it’s not his intention, if that Happens gets you more excited than relaxed… he knows other ways to release your tension so you can sleep well ;))

Hyeongjun: wants to do anything possible to make you feel better, but worries abt accidentally making u feel guilty for feeling down. happy to listen to you talk/vent and sympathize or offer advice, but won’t make u talk about it unless you want to. acts of service KING tho. ur too tired to cook? he’ll cook your favorite meal for you both (or at least order it). having a hard time sleeping? you’re listening to asmr together and you now have a new weighted blanket with built in heating! (it’s just him lying directly on top of you.) literally anything you complain about or need he’s immediately doing or getting for you. like jungsu, i think he’s very adaptable to your needs. although physical affection and words of affirmation don’t come as naturally to him as acts of service, he’d be more than happy to wrap his arms around your waist to hold your back close to his chest and whisper every single thing that he loves about you into your ear if that’s what you need from him and will make you feel better (insists on spooning tho, so you can’t see and tease him for how his ears turn red when he’s telling you how much you mean to him)

Jooyeon: it truly hurts his heart to see you sad. if you want to vent, he’s there to listen, though admittedly his responses may be a bit… unorthodox. by which i mean he’s making threats of gratuitous violence against anyone who’s mistreating you. or any Thing really. your job/school is stressing you out? he’s threatening to blow up the building. your boss/teacher is being an asshole? “i’m gonna run them over with my car” “joo you don’t have a car” “i’ll use seungmin’s” “you also can’t drive” “exactly that’ll be my defense in court” “JOOYEON” basically he’s gonna make you laugh to lift your spirits as best he can. if you don’t want to talk, he might feel a little awkward cuz even tho he Knows he can’t magically fix your problems and it may just take time, he wants to make you feel better NOW! extra clingy and does everything he can to make you feel comforted. hope you’re ready to get cozy in bed All Night cuz he’s setting u up there and not letting u lift a Finger!

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lilacmingi · 6 months ago

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BUNNY EARS

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Pairing: Hyeongjun x fem reader

Word count: 580

Note: It’s been forever since I posted Xdinary Heroes stuff. I was watching Rock The World last night and it kinda gave me motivation to finally finish this haha. It’s short but fluffy!

"Stay still." You instructed gently while collecting one side of your boyfriend's luscious black hair into your hand.

He giggled softly while you tied it into a single pigtail, moving over to do the same with the other side, careful not to pull too hard. Hyeongjun's eyelids fluttered as you brushed his hair and secured it with an elastic. He had grown his hair out and you were itching to play around with it, so he gave you free range of his gorgeous locks—and he was enjoying it very much.

"Alright. Done." You smiled.

He glanced up at you from his spot on the floor, his head leaning back, the sight making your heart leap with adoration. Leaning down, you gave him a kiss on the lips, unable to resist the urge to do so.

He hummed softly, his eyelids closing in bliss as he held back a giddy giggle.

You pulled away, caressing his cheeks softly.

"Wanna take a look at your hair?" You asked, retrieving a hand mirror that sat on the bed and offering it to him.

He took it from you and held it so he could look at himself. A laugh bubbled up out of him seconds later.

"It's cute!"

"Isn't it?" You beamed, playing with the pigtails. "You should wear it on stage."

"Oh." He chuckled softly. "I don't know. Maybe if we were doing a cute concept."

"I'm just teasing… bunny ears would suit you more.”

More light chuckles left him, his eyes crinkled up and adorable teeth on display. “You wanna try that next?”

“I can try.”

Your fingers took hold of the elastics keeping his pigtails in place, gently pulling them out one at a time before running your digits through his silky locks.

"Your hair is getting really long." You commented.

"I know."

"I love it so much. It suits you... and it's fun for me to play with." You twirled a piece around your index finger.

Hyeongjun's eyes slid shut, a soft sigh passing through his slightly parted lips.

You took a small cluster of hair, looping it before holding it in pace, tying an elastic around it before doing the same on the other side. Leaning back, you examined your work, making sure each “bunny ear” was even.

Holding back a grin, you told Hyeongjun he could take a look. He raised the mirror and, like the first time, broke out into a cute smile, his bunny-like appearance matching seamlessly with his hairstyle.

“I actually like this a lot.” He said.

“You do?”

He nodded, setting the mirror down to start lightly touching the two small loops of dark hair tied on the top of his head.

“I have to take a picture of this.” You giggled, grabbing your phone and opening the camera.

Hyeongjun turned around, flashing his adorably unique smile, the little dimples by his mouth making an appearance as you snapped the photo.

“This one’s definitely gonna be my new home screen.” You commented, gazing down at the picture.

While you were busy admiring the snapshot, your boyfriend pulled out his phone and opened up the camera. He flashed a grin and held up a peace sign, snapping a selfie. He moved his phone to a slightly different position to get you in the frame. You glanced up when you noticed him and smiled, wrapping your arms around his shoulders until he took the picture.

“Now I have a new home screen too.”

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loserlvrss · 7 months ago

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｡｡ 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐋𝐒 & 𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐀 𝐃𝐄𝐋 𝐑𝐄𝐘───── 한형준 &fem!rea.

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You pried his fingers apart, earning a laugh. Then you groaned in response to his amusement at your struggling. He was touching his phone, and you were scared that the dark polish would transfer onto places it shouldn’t be. However, Hyeongjun didn’t mind much as long as it got him more time with you.

“Baby,” You whined, almost annoyed, but not really, “Stop moving too much.”

“I’m just trying to change the song,” He replied, “I know you wanna listen to Lana.”

You smiled slightly, trying to hide it—you loved having an attentive boyfriend who heard you singing Brooklyn Baby earlier. “You changed it two songs ago,” You commented, though not complaining anymore as the familiar guitar strings started to echo. “You just want to hear me sing, well, my boyfriend’s in a band again, don’t you?”

He stopped moving, and you focused on precisely following the shape of his nail-bed with the brush. He watched for a moment before speaking up, “yeah, actually, I do.”

You recalled listening to the song when you were younger, always dreaming of having a boyfriend in a band—pathetically, and a little, clichely—or one that, at least, played an instrument. The movies made it look so romantic, and you envied the preppy girl who always got the guy in the end.

You couldn’t help having a type.

“Oh-oh!” He moved his hand away, the brush swiping against his cuticle. “Look what I learned!”

You protested his excitement with irritation, “Wait a sec—Jun,” However he didn’t stop, applicator wand hanging pathetically in the air as you stared up at him, “Hyeongjun, you’re like a child who can’t sit still…which is ironic because I literally barely see you move.” You eyed him as you put said applicator back in the tiny glass jar, “If you’re just gonna keep making me mess up, I’m not gonna do them for you anymore.”

He paused getting up, mid-way in the air, his eyebrows coming together in the middle. “What? Why?” He mimicked being hurt, hands clutching the table. “You wouldn’t actually, right? Who would I—who would you match with then?”

“Stop moving then, baby,” He was right, you enjoyed matching; in more ways than just nails. “We could’ve been done by now.”

He pouted, and it finally hit you. He kept messing up his own nails because he didn’t want you to finish them quickly. You were his little sense of peace, the eye to his life that sometimes felt like a hurricane. He didn’t want you to close the glass jar because he didn’t want the moment to end, ever. He loved spending time with you even more than he did playing his guitar. He could spend hours on hours on hours getting scolded if it meant he got even five more minutes with you. He always dreaded the moment he had to leave you. And he knew you did too.

So, you both knew you’d let him use up all your nail polish remover, even if you fronted like you didn’t find it endearing.

In reality, you were lucky he liked matching his nails to yours, because you liked doing them, even if he (purposefully) moved a lot.

He didn’t heed the warnings of falling in love, but if you were the risk, then he was willing to take it.

“Hey, y/n,” He trailed off before sitting back down in the chair and outstretching his unfinished hand to you, “Do you think you could do my makeup next?”

You smiled at his question, “Only if you let me make you emo as hell, Junnie.”

He couldn’t help it, really, you were alluring and addicting.

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junhanndee · 2 years ago

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three seats down - junhan <3

music theory was pretty boring, until somebody came and sat down three seats from you.

word count : 3,885

pairings : college boy! junhan x afab college student reader!

warnings : dorm room sex (kinda public? idk junhan has roommates but they aren’t home), tension, reader gets ate out, some nipple play, basics of sex, cumming inside, protection isn’t mentioned (pls be safe), andddd i think that’s all :)

it was another normal day, just another music theory class where timed seemed to only slowly pass by.

every week you watched as students come in and out due to the fact you were all burnt out college students. kids would come and stay for a few classes and then decide that music wasn’t really what they wanted to study or maybe it was just the super old professor that probably taught beethoven himself.

today seemed just slightly different as the start of a new semester had drawn in around twenty to thirty new students. one in particular catching your eye.

he was about 5’10 and super lanky, total dork. he wore a pair of ripped black denim jeans with an old ac/dc shirt. his longer black hair slightly covered with a beanie followed by the white glasses sitting atop his perfect nose bridge. also noticing his black backpack was slung over his right shoulder as he walked in and so coincidently sat down about three seats down from you.

he looked shy and quiet as he seemingly had questions about the lecture but couldn’t help but wait to ask the professor himself at the end of class to save some interruption or even self embarrassment in front of the fifty plus students in the class.

todays class seemed to go by just slightly faster than usual as you hadn’t noticed that you had been stealing every chance you had to eye the new boy up and down and up and down.

something about him was just so intriguing. you couldn’t quite pinpoint it but maybe it was the way his hair slightly covered his left eye or even the way he couldn’t stop his tongue from playing with his lip piercing the entire lecture. something about him was satisfying to your brain.

walking back to your dorm with no thoughts far from the new boy in your class you decided it would be best to just try and go back to your dorm where you could focus on your studies and not somebody whom you didn’t even know their name.

the walk back was actually calming. the way the breeze seethed through your hair and the crisp autumn leaves whirled in the air. you still couldn’t help but think about the mystery that had blown into your music theory class.

the next couple of days were honestly the most thrilling days you have had in quite sometime. getting up and doing your hair, even throwing on some makeup just to possibly get an eye bat from him towards you in class.

walking into the study hall you saw none the other than the quiet boy, totally not his name but by now, that’s what your brain had decided on since you couldn’t even form a sentence in front of him quite yet.

he was sitting adjacent to the books in a small little nook of the study hall. he had his back against a wall sitting crisscrossed with his laptop upon his legs.

you finally decided that of all days, today had to be the day. your one chance to get to know him just slightly better.

walking towards him you couldn’t help but hear your heart beating very loudly in fear of what might happen next

‘what if he ignores me’

‘what if he thinks i’m some weird stalker and doesn’t want to talk to me’

‘what if he has a girlfriend and she’s comes up behind me a bea-‘

your thoughts are cut off by a loud sigh from the quiet boy. quite unexpected actually as you had never witnessed this but by the way his bottom lip was wedged between his teeth and his brows were furrowed you could tell he was slightly confused.

so, an idea popped in your head as you slowly began to approach him.

“hey… so i’m not really the type to approach people, i just noticed you were in my music theory class and i wanted to introduce myself” you said while barely sighing after finally speaking to him after a few days of your small observations.

“oh! hello!” he said in the softest voice while his mouth formed a slight smile with his adorable bunny teeth.

“hi! my name is y/n! i hope i’m not bothering or anything” you said while beginning to fidget with your fingers

“oh no! no worries, would you like to join me actually? i’m working on our homework from yesterday and it’s just, well, a little hard.” he said while signaling for you to join him in the small corner of the study hall

“my names junhan by the way! i’m kind of new here, just from out of state so i honestly haven’t really talked to anybody yet” he said while he watched as you slowly sank down next to him and began to pull your laptop out of your backpack.

“ohhhh so you’re from out of town!” you say while opening up your laptop to pull up the screen with your now completed homework.

growing up you had mainly been raised with music. from the hours spent in band class to the hours spent on playing tests and studies, music theory was kind of a breeze to you so you were hopeful in the fact you could be of some help to newcomer junhan.

“yeah, i actually got a music scholarship here… i uh…” he says while stuttering and pushing his glass up to eyes, “i’ve played the guitar for a while now and decided i wanted to take that on as a lifestyle so… here we are!” he said while letting a small giggle roll right off of his lips

about a week or so ago you would have never guessed that you would be sitting next to the boy you couldn’t help but glance at every chance you got. getting to know him and finally getting the chance to talk to somebody new around your college who as well, had a music background.

as time went by and you both continued to talk about life and slowly watched as he opened up, you felt your mind come to a calming conclusion.

he was sweet and very honest. you could ask him almost anything and seemingly enough he would give you an honest response.

you learned a few things about junhan today as well. he’s very soft spoken, still really dorky, doesn’t have any friends on campus yet, total guitar nerd, has some killer song recommendations, and is super smart!

after that one day it was like you two were glued together. every music theory class you watched as he closed that three seat gap and started sitting next to you, giggling when the lecture got boring or even watching him find you just a bit more interesting.

after class would end it was typical for you two to go to the study hall and try to knock out the homework immediately so you both would have more time to spend together as the days felt shorter for some reason.

you got to show him around and even take him to some of your favorite places around the area. also introducing him to some of your friends so maybe he wouldn’t feel as lonely as he seemed to be, being new and all.

now, you both were sitting shoulder to shoulder in the same nook you first met him in, cracking jokes about your professor and how you both did wonder if he really did teach beethoven.

it was nice to have somebody understand you in such a short time. just within weeks it seemed like you and junhan had both found somebody you could be comfortable with a majority of the time and it served you both a break from the stress of being a college student during a new semester.

snapping you out of your thoughts junhan nudged you to talk to you about the storm that was coming and how you both should go study somewhere else.

“i mean, only if it’s cool with you, my roommates aren’t going to be in my dorm tonight. they are going to some party as usual…. party animals” he said as his roommates were actually the opposite of him.

they often went to parties and came back in the morning hungover and definitely not ready for the school day.

a smile crept upon your lips as a warmth rises through your body just thinking about how comfortable he was that he was inviting you to study in his own space. to you, that was more than meaningful.

on the way back to his dorm you stopped at the colleges little coffee shop as you both had your final music theory exam and had talked about studying for this for a few months now.

upon arrival to your dorm and talking about everything and anything possible he had you wait at the door while he cleaned up after his seriously messy roommate.

“sorry i should have made sure it was slightly cleaner than this…. can’t really control somebody like that but hey! he’s living his life and i’m happy for him” he says while inviting you into his dorm.

the beds sat across from each other with desks sat at the end of both beds. he had a picture of his family sitting on his desk with some spare guitar picks laying on his desk. his guitar was also sitting at the end of his desk on his stand

“is this your guitar??? holy shit” you say while admiring the six thousand plus dollar guitar sitting in front of you currently.

“yeah, that’s my baby” he said while bringing his arm behind his head to scratch at the back of his neck.

“well, she’s gorgeous!” you say while grabbing his roommates chair to sit on followed by junhan grabbing his backpack to get his laptop

followed by a sigh you both began to revise your notes and study

surprisingly, time had went by pretty fast and you both had hardly realized the time was nearing one in the morning

“uhhh jun…” you say while looking over at him, “it’s almost one in the morning… i should probably head back.”

“oh shit, i didn’t even realize…. let’s get you back to your dorm, i’ll walk you there” he said while helping you collect your things.

while picking up one of your books you both collided hands and you could have swore your heart jumped out of your chest and onto the desk.

clearing his throat and grabbing your computer to put in your bag, he turned around to grab his jacket and make his way for the door.

on your way to the door that leaded out you both came to the shocking realization that somewhere in-between the world of study and real life, snow had almost covered the door and there was absolutely no way you were getting back to your dorm.

“oh shit….” you said while realizing what was about to happen “uhhh well that’s funny! i didn’t think it would be this badddd” you said while nervously giggling and looking up at junhan

“well…” junhan said while pondering in between his words “i don’t mean this in a weird way but there’s no way you’re getting back to your dorm so your welcome to crash on my bed and i’ll just take my roommates bed. it’s really our only option here…” he said while slowly looking down at you.

“i really hate to impose and you know we can get into trouble right?? i’m not ever supposed to be here after ten…” you said while feeling slightly nervous.

“it’ll be okay, i promise. our dorm advisor is literally at that party too and i’m assuming all of those drunks got snowed in too…” he said while walking back down the hallway

following him your mind couldn’t help but flee from thought to thought.

‘sleeping… in the same room as HIM?’

‘i don’t have any pajamas with me oh god’

‘how am i supposed to go to class in the same clothes as yesterday’

walking back up the stairs you tried to convince yourself that this was just the way it had to be and you wouldn’t even be sleeping next to him so it was fine. who was even gonna notice that you were wearing the same clothes…. it really didn’t matter. your brain just couldn’t help from the thought in the back of your mind that it was finally time to make your move.

you weren’t dumb, you felt it just as much as junhan did. the way you both would say something cringe and look at each other with nothing but love in both of your eyes or the way when his skin brushed against your own it sent wave of electricity through both of your veins.

but, you lived in fear. all of those thoughts even from the first day you met couldn’t help fill your mind.

making your way back into your dorm you couldn’t help but think about how the one stuffed animal you had all the way throughout high school was now all snowed in at your own dorm.

“i know it’s probably not the best, but i have some extra sweatpants and a shirt you could wear just so you don’t have to sleep in your jeans….” junhan said while now holding out a pair of nicely folded clothes towards your body while he slightly looked at you for some sort of confirmation.

“aw jun… that’s sweet of you. i’ll take them!! where is the bathroom so i can go change?” you ask while grabbing the clothes from him.

“just down the hall and to your left!” he said while he turned to start making the beds down.

once you had made your way down the hall and changed you started to walk back to his room.

walking in you swore that your heart skipped a beat. there he was, wearing a pair of black sweat pants with an oversized hoodie and his glasses now off of his face.

“is something wrong y/n? you look startled” junhan said as you shook your brain from any intruding thought you were having

nodding your head he watched as you crawled into his bed and he turned the light off, leaving the dimly lit lamp on for a source of light in the middle of the night.

you both began to lay down as you could hear your heart beating through your ears at this point. it was all too much. the scent he had left on his pillows and the way his blanket felt so warm around you. it was borderline intoxicating.

you started to get slightly more comfortable grabbing a pillow and turning to face the wall.

as soon as you felt yourself drift into a dream you heard both of your phones go off.

assuming that it was nothing really you decided to turn your ringer off and roll back over but when you hear a noise come from junhan you turn back over to see a smile forming on his face.

“our final got pushed to next friday!!!” junhan said while getting up to hold his phone right in from of your face the brightness causing your nose to crinkle ever so slightly as your eyes focused on the notice posted by your professor on the school dashboard.

“oh my god are you KIDDING ME!!!” you said while pulling the blanket covering you over your head

“all that studying just for us to have more time…..” you said while signing in annoyance

you felt the weight shift on the bed as you peaked your head over the blanket to see junhan sitting on the edge of his bed.

“hey!! not for nothing! we got to spend time together and now we don’t have class tomorrow!” he said slightly giddy

“i mean you’re right, but what now… now we still have to worry about it for another week.” you said as harsh reality was hitting you faster than you wanted it to

“i mean that’s true but now we have a whole other week to build our confidence on the test….” junhan said while pondering on his words once more, ”and more time for us to spend together…” he said while looking over at you. causing a blush to creep upon your face you decided to sit up slightly.

“yeah and plus we can go over whatever we want, i’ve really got to take this as an opportunity” you say while brushing the hair out of your face now sitting right in front of junhan at the edge of the bed.

he looked up at you and no moment was more precious than this. half awake junhan with his lips slightly parted. the dimly lit room illuminating his face beautifully and the peaceful silence that filled the room.

within seconds you felt the weight shift once more on the bed and suddenly junhans lips were on yours.

the amount of fireworks you felt through your body couldn’t have ever compared to any other kiss you had previously experienced.

he slightly pulled back just to look at your face as he began to overthink.

“ah y/n i’m really sorry i shouldn’t-“ junhan started to say as you crawled into his lap and began to kiss him once again.

his hands instinctively running up and down your sides while continuing to make out with you just added to the wetness you felt between your legs.

as you made out with him you couldn’t help but feel him getting hard beneath you.

“are you okay with this?” he asked you while pulling back and holding his hands on the sides of your hips.

“more than okay junhan, please” you said while pulling him to be on top of you as he started kissing up and down your neck.

slight whimpers and moans began to roll off of your lips as he started to grab your boobs and kiss up and down your neck to your collarbones.

“can i….?” he asked while tugging at the hem of your shirt. with a nod he softly pulled your shirt off to reveal your harden nipples under the shirt he had given you.

while playing with one and taking the other between his lips he started to play with your boobs. he loved having you like this. moaning and whimpering under him.

he moved back up to your face as he trailed his hand down to your panties. he slowly went past your underwear to give your clit a few slow circles.

“mm please jun…. need you” you moaned out as he moved his hands slightly faster around your clit and continued to kiss all over your face and neck.

he started to move down your body pressing kisses to your tummy and removing the sweatpants he gave you followed by your underwear.

looking down at him, he was eye level with your soaking pussy and he looked up at you.

“so hot, and all for me” he moaned out before giving your clit a few kitten licks

he wrapped his lips around your clit while bringing his other hand down to enter a finger into your hole.

he watched as he continued to eat you out. the way your back arched and you clenched around him. just by the view of it, he slowly rutted into the bed below him while feeling you around him.

while he wrapped his lips around your clit and have it a few more harsh sucks, he felt as your breath hitched and you clenched around him.

“junhan please please i’m close” you whimpered out as he fingered you and licked up and down your pussy.

“that’s it, cum for me love” he said while giving you a few more pumps of his fingers

“fuck i’m i’m cumming jun please” was all that could leave your lips as you felt his plump lips wrapped around your clit.

he let you ride your high out on his face while you slowly tugged at his hair.

once you came off your high he came back up to you to give you a kiss as you tasted yourself on him and couldn’t help but whimper in satisfaction.

tugging at his shirt you urged for him to take his clothes off as well and he took the hint.

watching him stand up to pull his sweatpants down as his hard cock slightly hit his lower tummy you couldn’t do anything but whimper. wanting nothing more than to feel him inside of you.

he crawled back on top of you while he gave you some small pecks he reached down to play with your clit once more.

“are you sure? we don’t have to go this far unless you want.” he said while bringing his hands to both sides of your head

“junhan, i want you. please” was all you had to say before he looked down to align himself with you.

to make sure he wouldn’t hurt you, he slid in slowly to let himself bottom out as well.

“jun….” you said while looking up at him, “please move” you said while running your hands up and down his back

he started to slide in and out of you at a decent pace while bringing your legs to rest next to his thighs.

“mmm” he let out a slight sigh feeling how warm you felt around him.

he brought his hand down to your clit and started to rub little circles on you while picking up his pace slowly

“please that feels so good jun” you said while another high began to wash over you.

your clit still being sensitive from the orgasm you had before had caused this one to come slightly faster than usual.

he started to move faster in and out of you while continuing to play with your clit.

“fuckk i’m close y/n” he moaned out while bringing his body to cover yours as he kissed up and down your neck.

“mmm inside me please jun please i want it” you said while bringing your own hand down to play with your clit some more.

with a few stutters of his hips you could feel he was close and you were following right behind him.

“jun i’m gonna-“ you said followed by a moan as he whimpered in your ear.

once he filled you up and continued to fuck into you, you came not far after him.

he pulled out of you and started to put his sweatpants on while searching for some wipes to help you clean up.

he grabbed the baby wipes he had in his drawer and helped you get cleaned up while slipping his tee shirt back over your head and crawling back in bed next to you.

“do you know how long i’ve wanted to do that….” he said while bringing you into his embrace.

“no but i don’t think you know how long i’ve wanted to either…..”

“remember when i sat three seats down from you……?”

and with that you both giggled drifting off to sleep in his lanky arms that were wrapped around you.

the quiet boy, junhan, was now your mystery solved <3

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joocomics · 4 months ago

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DOUBLE TAKE

01 ⋮ supermodel

MASTERLIST || NEXT

pairing: rockstar!junhan x fem!reader x supermodel!jooyeon

genre: slice of life ( 18+ ) ── 1.6k words

your friend’s rock band books the coffee shop you work at for a day to shoot their new music video. at first glance, everything is going well until the line between story and reality begins to blur

✎… brief mention of a hook up under light alcohol influence

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“Junhan, hey!” You pull the boy aside, quickly before they call him back to touch up his makeup or adjust the bangs of his bright red hair. “Who is that?”

Junhan follows your gaze.

The small coffee shop you’ve been working at for over six months has transformed into a chaotic set for an upcoming music video for Junhan’s band; there’s tons of camera equipment, high energy and overwhelmed people buzzing around. A vast contrast to what this space usually looks like.

“That’s Jooyeon,” he leans over the counter, “we grew up together.”

Your eyes shift back to him. To Jooyeon.

The director is gesturing him something as a beautiful girl wearing ripped fishnets is sitting silently on his lap. Jooyeon nods, memorising what the director is telling him to do; one of his hands is still resting on her waist.

You’re entranced.

His face is so attractive, in a way that almost demands attention. You can barely comprehend what any of these people here are doing because it’s impossible to look away from him.

“He’s a supermodel actually,” Junhan adds. “We used to hang out all the time, but now we’re both too busy. I’m constantly at the studio while he’s always travelling.”

You nod almost absentmindedly as your eyes are trapped upon the lingering image of Jooyeon’s hands roaming over the girl’s body.

Junhan and Jooyeon’s friendship isn’t the only friendship that has changed with time though. Yours has too - especially when you realised that it’s not a simple friendship anymore. When you realised you missed Junhan too much - more than you should.

You kept that information to yourself; you never acted on it - except for that one night. The one neither of you mention, the one that both of you rather pretend it never happened. The accident caused by few drinks.

It’s better this way - no explanations, no excuses nor confessions.

Junhan has never looked at you that way - he never will, and you can’t even be bothered by it. His life is exciting, full of surprises, movie-like experiences that allow him to meet new people every day…

So you buried the feelings; you allowed the distance to grow in the pace of his popularity, and your paths to drift apart, hoping that one day your feelings would fade too.

Now, for the first time in a while, you look at somebody else and feel that rush coming back.

Obviously, nothing is going to happen. Jooyeon is going to do his job and leave, continuing his glamorous lifestyle without even remembering your name. But it feels nice - finally feeling something about someone new.

“I’m actually surprised he agreed to do this.” Junhan speaks up again after taking a sip of water. “He’s got like… ten runway shows to fly to with Paris fashion week happening right now. I owe him.”

You watch how a small, polite smile tugs at Jooyeon’s lips as the girl leaves his lap. Then, how he makes his way towards you and Junhan with slow footsteps.

“By the way, I owe you too,” Junhan nudges you with his shoulder. His eyes glance at your familiar side profile, slowing the pace in search of anything that might have changed since you’ve last seen each other. “For making this happen here.”

“When have I ever said no to you?” Your lips curl into an easy smile as you turn to him.

You can’t ignore the brief clenching of your heart when you acknowledge how close you’ve been standing next to each other. You’re close enough to see his lips separate and catch their quiet murmur despite all the noise.

“Well…”

But he doesn’t get the chance to finish as Jooyeon stops in front of you.

You begin to wipe the counter, letting your gaze flicker from time to time.

“Man… shooting music videos is hard.”

He rests his forearms, sighing from exhaustion. His blonde wavy hair shines under the lights, earning him a hypnotic elegance, but his features are playful, letting you sense his quiet confidence.

“Harder than walking down a runway in front of thousands of people and trying not to trip?” Junhan grins, grabbing a water bottle from the back and tossing it to him.

It’s been many months since he was last here, but he still feels comfortable around the place.

“Yeah.” Jooyeon catches the bottle effortlessly, knitting brows. “At least on the runway I don’t have to shoot the same thing twenty times.”

Junhan shakes his head, scoffing.

Across from you, some of the camera crew are adjusting equipment for the next round of filming while the band members are slouched on the couch in the corner, almost settling into a lull.

Then, you hear Jooyeon speak up.

“Listen, I’m not an expert, but... I’m your friend.” His casual voice slightly drops deliberately.

You can’t help, but shoot Junhan a wary glance. He raises a brow at his friend, waiting for him to continue.

“Something’s off.”

“What do you mean?”

“The music video,” Jooyeon gestures vaguely towards the set, “it’s too predictable.”

Unknowingly, both you and Junhan, scan the place - all the props and scattered drinks, some sitting on tables, others shattered on the floor; the neon sign you personally bought because you thought it fits the gritty, underground atmosphere the band’s team created in here...

Junhan shrugs but you recognise his hesitation.

“I don’t think we can do anything about it.”

Jooyeon’s brows furrow for a quick second as he drums with fingers on the counter.

“The label wants something easy to market, anyways.” Junhan adds.

“But that’s your song,” Jooyeon mutters more quietly. “It should feel like you.”

Junhan exhales before moving a hand on the back of his neck. He believes his friend has a point - it’s written on his face.

A moment of silence passes when suddenly you and Jooyeon lock eyes.

Accidentally or not, you can’t tell. Until his lips curve into a knowing smile.

For a moment, it feels like he saw something in you; like he’s actually been aware of you this entire time, like he hasn’t forgotten your face and your name the moment Junhan introduced you to him.

“Instead of having the bad guy and the bad girl all over each other in the booth...” he says in a thoughtful tone as though he’s still forming his thought. “You could have the bad guy getting it on with the sweet waitress.”

He leans in, adding to the thick energy that starts forming between you.

“On top of the counter.” He adds, tapping on the surface.

“The sweet waitress?” Junhan turns to you.

You grip the dish towel in your hand tighter, trying to collect your thoughts before it gets awkward.

“Think about it,” Jooyeon speaks up before you get to say anything, simultaneously adjusting the gray blazer on his shoulders. “The bad dude getting caught up in something he’s not supposed to want. There’s contrast. Intrigue.”

A small smirk tugs at the corner of his mouth as he notices his friend humming.

“And honestly, I think your waitress over here would do a much better job than the actress you hired.”

Your face heats up as your eyes shift from one guy to the other. But then, Junhan holds onto your gaze, unreadable, yet hopeful at the same time.

“Would you be interested?” He asks.

“Oh, uhm...” Your fingers curl around the towel as you peek at Jooyeon’s smirk stretching. “Are you sure? I’m not... a professional actress.”

“Well, it’s just kissing.” Junhan says with a raised brow. “You’re not going to do anything else.”

There’s no pressure in his light voice, but you can feel yourself being more and more convinced the longer the idea hangs in the air.

Jooyeon, mirroring Junhan’s expression, but slightly more amused, repeats after him:

“Yeah, it’s just kissing.”

He draws out the verb lazily, like he’s savouring it; aware it’s going to grow some tension. The spark of mischief in his eyes glimmers as he lifts a hand.

“And then,” he stops his gaze upon Junhan. “You burst out of the bathroom.” His excited expression keeps shifting as he paints the scene. “And you’re fucking pissed! The person of your dreams, the one you’ve loved your whole damn life...” His eyes flicker towards you for a brief second, making you wonder if you imagined it. “She wants to screw another guy.”

You don’t know if it’s because your mind suddenly goes overheated, but somehow the coffee shop feels way quieter, way hotter; the music and the chatter are suddenly muted for your ears. The shiny intensity of Jooyeon’s gaze lingers on the skin of your face though he’s not looking at you anymore.

Junhan is processing everything silently; his lips are pressed into a thin line in comparison to yours that stay slightly parted - seconds away from speaking.

“I think his idea is good.” You turn to him as you’re still standing next to each other. Your voice is steadier than you expected. “It makes the story more interesting. It raises questions.”

Jooyeon leans back, pleased with the way he casually rewrote the entire music video just like that.

For the first time since you pulled Junhan behind the counter, he moves - not away from you, but aside so he can glance between you and Jooyeon. His features, accentuated by the smoky makeup, sharpen with intensity as he focuses; his gaze is locked, calculating. Like he’s watching a puzzle come together.

At once, he nods, interlocking his slim fingers together.

“I agree,” he simply says. Nothing more.

This is about to be the most eventful shift you’ve ever had.

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k-p0p-4ever · 6 months ago

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I have just one request for fanfic writers…

PLEASE WRITE SOMETHING, ANYTHING ABOUT XDINARY HEROES. IM BEGGING ON MY KNEES.

I mean- look at this goofy goober, like who wouldn’t wanna write fanfics about him?

But in all seriousness, I think I’ve read all their fics on here and I’m literally foaming at the mouth for more.

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gunilslaugh · 1 month ago

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Baby Fever

OT6 ✵ Summary: When they catch baby fever. (non-idol/idol au) WC:~1.5k Warning:none

❃ Gunil

Suddenly you were instilled with the responsibility of watching your baby nephew. Fortunately it wasn’t too big of an issue since you and Gunil were planning on having an at home date anyway. Still you shot him a quick text informing him about the extra company you two were going to have.

When Gunil received the text notifying him about the presence your baby nephew would have at your twos’ date he was happy. A smile quickly cracking onto his face. This was going to be the first time that he met your nephew.

The second you opened the door to your place with your baby nephew in your arms his heart melted. Immediately cooing at the child.

“Say hi,” you said, picking up your nephew’s arm to wave at Gunil. Your baby nephew chose to be shy and hid his head in your chest. The sight pulled on Gunil’s heartstrings. That’s when thoughts crossed his mind about your own child clinging to you like that. They’re thoughts that he can’t stop thinking about for the rest of the night. Even more so when your nephew decided that he did actually like Gunil, so much that he’s currently taking a nap on his chest.

“I like sleeping on his chest too,” you say to the sleeping child, gently rubbing its back.

“Y/n, baby, my love.” Gunil looks at you with the most love filled eyes.

“Yeah?” You look at him suspiciously.

“I want one.” He looks down at your nephew lovingly.

❃ Jungsu

“Oh right I almost forgot, do you want to see my new baby niece?” you asked Jungsu, already pulling the photos up on your phone.

“Of course,” Jungsu smiled, leaning in to look at your phone. At first they’re just normal baby photos. Then some of the parents holding their child, but then you slide to the next photo and it’s you holding the baby. Cradling it ever so carefully in your arms. In the first one you're looking at the camera, but in the second you’re peering down at the baby in your arms. It triggers something in Jungsu. His heart becoming mush at the sight.

“And it was so cute. She grabbed onto my finger and wouldn’t let go.” You found the photo of your niece holding your finger. That photo made it too easy for Jungsu to imagine it was your own child holding onto your finger like that. That was all it took really. Jungsu's mind quickly became overwhelmed with thoughts of starting a family with you and raising your twos’ child together.

“Seeing my niece kinda made me want one too,” you voiced as if you could hear the thoughts that he was having.

“It sounds nice right. Us having a baby together. One day in the future.” He linked your hands together. Looking at you with the most lovestruck eyes like he’s ready to take on anything with you.

❃ Jiseok

You and Jisoek were only supposed to be grabbing diapers. Your older sibling asked you to pick some up while you were out. Somehow Jiseok found himself perusing the rest of the baby aisle. Finding the jumper selection quite amusing.

“Babe this one has dinosaurs on it!” he called excitedly, holding up the jumper for you to see.

“I was wondering where you wandered off to,” you said, joining him by the jumpers.

“Aren’t they cute?” He continued to look through the jumpers.

“Oh my god I’d have to get my kid this one!” He animatedly says, grabbing a jumper that had a microscope on it. That’s the sentence that started it all. The words my kid specifically. Because now he’s looking at the jumper trying to imagine what yours and his child would look like. Then he’s imagining your life with a baby added to the equation. The cute clothes he could buy. The endless amount of diapers you would go through. Sleepless nights spent caring for your child. Images of you two walking down the street with your child in the middle of you two. Holding one of your hands each.

“Jiseok, where’s your mind going?” You pull him back to reality. He looks back at the jumper in his hand.

“Our future together. Raising a kid together. Being parents together.” He looks back at you with stars in his eyes.

❃ Seungmin

Seungmin didn’t think that seeing you take care of a child who fell and scraped their knee could trigger something so desiring inside of him. Maybe it had more to do with the fact that he kept hearing about people in his circle either getting married or having kids. All he knew right now in the moment seeing you carefully place the bandaid on the injured kid's knee with such a gentle look in your eyes was that he wanted to have a child with you. Even more so when he heard the kid telling you about how his mom says kisses make pain go away, so you send a flying kiss to the kid's knee and help them stand up. Watching them as they run off to going back to playing.

“You would make such a good parent.” Seungmin came up behind you, encasing you in his arms and resting his head over your shoulder.

“You think so?” You turn your head to look at him.

“Mm-hm,” he hummed, placing a kiss on your shoulder. “I think we would make amazing parents one day.” Right now he wants that day to be sooner rather than later, but he should at least try to keep his cool, so he refrains from adding that part. Soon enough you two are back on your way, but Seungmin can’t help imagining you two with another little person in your lives.

❃ Hyeongjun

“Are you eating baby food?” Hyeongjun feels very perplexed as he looks at the container you’re eating out of. The one that literally says “snacks for babies” on it.

“I know it looks weird, but they’re so good. These cinnamon apple puffs. Babies have no idea how great they have it,” you told him, taking more from the container.

“So did you just go out and buy baby food?” he asked.

“Not exactly. I was watching my friend’s nephew earlier and I saw my friend take out a handful while she was getting the snack for her nephew and at first like you I was like ‘Why are you eating baby food?’ Then she offered me some and I understood, so yes I did proceed to buy these on my way back.” Why you telling that story made Hyeongjun think of you getting snacks for your child and taking some for yourself too, he’s not entirely sure. However now that he has the thoughts of you and him having a kid are in his head. He realizes that he likes the idea a lot. More than a lot maybe.

Now he finds himself looking up baby food recipes which leads to looking at other baby related things. Currently he’s the one standing in front of the baby foods at the store.

“If you want to try it just get it. I’m not gonna judge,” you tell him.

“I want to buy it for our kid,” he said, causing you to stop in your tracks.

“But we don’t have one,” you say.

“I know, but I want one.” He looks at you with a look of love and seriousness.

❃ Jooyeon

It started with a video. One funny baby video. That one funny baby video somehow turned into his entire feed becoming baby related videos. It was like babies took over his entire brain.

“Jooyeon what’s with all the baby videos you send me lately? They’re cute, but it’s not the kind of videos you usually send,” you asked him one day after he sent you a baby video for the fifth time today.

“They’re the only content that I consume now apparently.” His answer only made you more confused.

“I’m sorry what?” you chuckled.

“At first it was just funny ones. Then some cute ones of babies interacting with animals and it kinda spiraled from there. My phone is even giving me ads related to baby foods now, but I don’t even mind it,” he shared.

“Sounds like you caught baby fever.” You pressed the back of your hand to his forehead.

“I want one so bad. Can we have one please?” He dropped his head to the crook of your neck. “I bet we would have the cutest baby,” he added, picking his head up.

“Jooyeon, babies are a big responsibility.” You placed your hands on his shoulders.

“I know, trust me I know. I spent the past few weeks watching baby videos like it’s my job. I even learned about milk tongue,” he states. “So what do you say?” He loosely wrapped his arms around your lower back.

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jooyeonsvape · 6 months ago

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teasing in public: ot6

genre: smut

w/c: 3.4k

pairings: ot6, female reader

a/n: i wrote hyeongjun’s while listening to kiss me by sixpence none the richer so i was in heaven hehe

xdh masterlist

gunil- he brought you along with him to practice considering it was your only day off this week, and he was so excited. his favorite things in this world were you and showing his muscles off to you, so he was in heaven.

"watch this, i've been working on it." gunil takes one of his drumsticks then flips it, catching it perfectly and your face glows. "that was so hot baby!!"

his smirk tells you everything you needed to know, he was impressed with himself no doubt. "want me to show you how to do it?" he asks, patting his lap and you happily oblige.

you sit on one of his toned thighs, giving his lips a small kiss, "show me your ways." you giggle, spending a few minutes flipping his drum stick before you finally catch it. "i did it!!" you yelp, bouncing excitedly in his lap and gunil clears his throat.

"i could be a drummer just like you baby!" you were too distracted by your first drum stick catch to notice gunil's pants getting tighter in the front. you move completely onto his lap then take the other stick from him and start pounding on the drums, pretending to be him at a concert.

"the boys are gonna be here soon angel, i need to practice." you nod, getting the hint he wanted you to stop playing around but before you stand up, something pokes your butt.

"are you....-" you ask and he rests his head on one of your shoulders, "please don't leave my lap until it goes away, they're going to torment me." you smile to yourself and rub against him slowly which made his body jolt. "well that's not going to help."

the boys walk in after eating and stop when they notice you on gunil's lap. "are you playing drums today?" seungmin asks with a laugh and you nod, "his mind is somewhere else right now."

the entire two hours of practice was you bouncing on him purposely and rubbing your ass slowly against his bulge when no one was noticing. "you're going to get it later." gunil whispers in your ear and your body got full body chills.

jungsu- skirts were your boyfriend jungsu's favorite clothing item you own, which you often took advantage of. the two of you planned on meeting at the local bar your friends attend every weekend and you slipped on the tight new pleaded miniskirt you bought just for him.

at the bar, all eyes were on you, including jungsu, who's eyes widened when you walked in. he scurried over and made sure everyone knew you were his, by kissing your lips deeply. "hi baby, we're playing pool, want to join?" he was now rubbing your exposed hip and the two of you walk to your friends when you nod.

eyes were still on you by other men in the bar and you could feel the heat radiating off of jungsu's body from jealously.

you decided to distract your boyfriend by grabbing a pool stick and lining up your shot infront of him while he sits on a chair.

you bend down low that only jungsu could see under your skirt, and you knew his mood already changed without even needing to see his face.

you purposely decided to wear no underwear so you could tease him, shaking your bum a bit in the air and looking over your shoulder with a smirk. his face was the perfect level of lust and surprise to make you satisfied, then you hit the cue ball with a happy bounce so your skirt flew up.

before you could turn around to look at jungsu for approval, you felt a pair of hands on your hips. "let's go baby." jungsu was poking your butt with his now hard-on and he leads you to the bar bathroom quickly. with the noise coming out of the tiny stall, no one had to question who you belonged to.

jiseok- typical friday nights are you and jiseok at his favorite restaurant, eating eomuk, but tonight you were craving something else. as he eats happily, you had your head rested on his shoulder. "are you almost done?" you half whine and he scoffs. "i just got started baby," a laugh left his mouth then takes another big bite.

the waitress comes with more side dishes that jiseok ordered earlier and you groan. "i want you." you whisper in your boyfriends ear and he looks down at you. "i'm right here angel."

obviously he didn't pick up the hint so you take matters in your own hands and wrap an arm around his waist. he was just humming to himself while eating, and not paying much attention to your actions, which of course made you more motivated. "is my baby sleepy?"

you blush at his words and shake your head with a giggle, fidgeting with his belt buckle. the waitress comes back with dessert menus and he orders a slice of strawberry cake for the both of you to share.

when she leaves, you look around at other customers in the restaurant, noticing they're all focused on their conversations and not the two of you.

he goes on his phone while he waits for the dessert to come and you rub his full belly. your hand goes down more slowly while you rub and jiseok runs his fingers through your hair.

he starts shuffling a little in his seat and his breathe hitches when you trace the zipper on his pants. "babbby." you hear him whine and you evilly laugh to yourself. "i told you, i want you."

"but we're in a restaurant." a shallow breathe comes out as you unzip his pants painfully slow, and your head perks up when you notice he wasn't wearing underwear. "beautiful." you whisper in his ear, nibbling on it gently with a hum.

you pull him all the way out under the table and jerk his dick, watching as he tries to keep his face blank. "if you don't stop, i'll moan in my favorite restaurant and wont be able to come back." he mumbles out the side of his mouth, but you shrug, continuing to stroke. "then let's leave."

jiseok moves your hand away and zips his pants back up, jumping up from the booth when he sees the waitress heading to your table. "we're gonna take this to go." he grabs it from her hands and drags you out in a hurry.

"i'll give you the entire slice if you give me head." jiseok laughs but was very serious and you nod, "deal."

seungmin- the bookstore you frequent was always quiet and serene so you could enjoy all the romance novels you read, it was like a second home.

you walk in with the familiar welcoming bell ringing behind you and the handsome librarian with short red hair greets you as he always does.

you noticed he grew his hair a bit and cut it in a mullet which makes your stomach do flips, it looks so good on him. “hii!” you blush, going to your favorite section of the library.

“i put this on hold for you, its the first new romance novel we got in months.” seungmin hands you the book and you take it, grazing his finger. “i’ll buy you a coffee as a thank you.” you politely offer but he shakes his head, making his earring shake with him, which you found cute.

the welcoming bell rings again indicating someone walked in which made seungmin yell a greeting to them. “you can take it home if you don’t finish it today.” his attention turned back to you and he walks away to put books on the shelf.

after a few hours of you reading and shuffling on the couch in the romance section, you notice seungmin hasn’t been by in an hour or so. you nosily look around to find your crush and see him sitting on the ground next to the couch.

you jump from surprise and hold onto your heart, “h-how long have you been there?” you ask with shock, looking down at the now flustered seungmin. “a while… i like hearing your reactions when you read, its adorable.” you blush hard and laugh, “why are you on the ground and not the couch then?”

he shrugs his shoulders, then proceeds to hop up on the couch and looks down at his hands awkwardly. you’ve never been one to be bold but it seemed like he took an interest in you and he was undeniably handsome. “do you want to kiss me?” you put it simply and his head shoots up.

“uh.. i mean- i wouldn’t necessarily say no, but im at work, it’d be inappropriate.” seungmin mumbles under his breath and you laugh, grabbing his cheek in one of your hands. “i wont tell.”

you kiss him softly at first, then unintentionally moaning when you felt his tongue slide into your mouth. he immediately pulls away and you could see his red cheeks, “it takes that little to make you moan?” his teasing made you bite your lip and then you stand up, straddle his waist. “well lets see how much it takes to make you moan.”

seungmin holds onto your hips and looks around with fear of being caught. there was no fear for you though, you needed to touch him desperately.

your lips smash against each other and he swirls his tongue around yours, making another soft moan leave your mouth. the kissing wasn’t enough, you needed some kind of tension so you start to slowly move your hips against his.

“you’re going to get me hard and i have 2 hours left.” seungmin whispers against your lips and you giggle. “how about i stay on this couch until you get off and we can resume?”

seungmin kisses your lips once more then flips you so he’s hovering over you, “good idea, now be a good girl and stay here reading.”

hyeongjun- roadtrips to the beach were how you and your boyfriend hyeongjun escape from the fame lifestyle, even if it’s for a weekend.

he loves his job passionately and it was hard to show you off considering he wasn’t supposed to be in a relationship, but he couldn’t help but fall in love.

“you’re absolutely perfect for me hyeongjun.” you randomly tell him while he drives and he laughs, his flustered face growing red.

“you’re more than perfect for me Y/N. everytime we’re together it feels like there’s fireworks erupting in my belly.” now it was you who was blushing.

he didn’t typically get this sappy but when he does it makes you feel like the most special girl in the world.

you grab his large hand in yours and lace your fingers with his, admiring his painted nails. “are we going to sleep on the beach?” you ask him but his face scrunches up, “do you want to wake up with sand in all your crevices?” hyeongjun questions back at you and his words make you laugh.

“fine fine, we’ll sleep in the car then. i just dont want to stay at a hotel, i want to feel one with nature.” you mumble, mindlessly playing with his fingers. “we can do that baby, i rented this car so no one will recognize it.”

the excitement bubbles in your stomach and you close your eyes with a smile while the sea air hits your nose.

hyeongjun looks for a secluded part of the beach and finds the perfect spot, parking on the sand. you happily get out and run to the ocean, throwing your shoes off on the way, then finally feel the water on your feet.

before you could turn around to yell for your boyfriend to join you in the water, he lifts you up and you yell for him to not throw you in, while laughing.

“kiss me 5 times and i won’t drop you.” hyeongjun was laughing and you hold on his neck tighter. “one.. two.. three… four… FIVE, now let downnn.” you kiss his lips with your legs wrapped around his waist.

“okay, you won, let’s get into shorts.” he chuckles, his eyes closed from how hard he was smiling at your reaction. “after, let’s find starfish and seashells.” you were still attached to his body and he nods in agreement, walking the both of you to the trunk of the rental van.

“i wish it was warm enough to actually get inside the beach.” hyeongjun mumbles while digging through his clothes to find shorts. it wasn’t freezing outside, but it also wasn’t hot enough to swim just yet.

“when it does get warmer will we be able to come here alone? the beach might have more people.” you mumble and he heard the worry in your voice. “i dont know baby, i’m talking to my manager about releasing our relationship but he hasn’t been able to get a yes or no.”

you just nod and kiss his lips, trying to stay positive, at least they haven’t said no yet. “let’s get changed.” you chirp, trying to make the mood better. hyeongjun gets in the back of the van, you following him, and then closing the door.

he takes his sweatpants off that were wet at the bottom from walking in the ocean earlier and you giggle at the memory. “jokes on you, you’re the one who’s going to sleep in wet clothes.” you stick your tongue out and he looks at them. “jokes on you, i was planning on turning the heater up and sleeping naked.”

you blush and hide your hands in your face, “you know we’ve never had sex while on the beach… even when we get a hotel.” you were trying to be sly but he picked up on it.

“are you saying you want to?” hyeongjun gives you his bunny smile that makes your body get full chills everytime. you still try to be sly and just shrug, “yeah it’s whatever, we can if you wanna.” he took that as a yes and caresses the back of your neck, “should we now, or save our energy so we can go starfish hunting?”

the blush stays on your cheeks and humming, you trace him through his boxers. “we’re still young, i think we have enough energy to do both.”

with that, he spreads his legs at the feeling of your finger, slowly groaning while he becomes harder every second. you kiss his neck softly, taking in his aroma as you trail down, now fully cupping his hard on in your hand, and kneading it.

the sounds from his mouth was enough to get you off, just knowing you made him feel good made your pussy clench. “want me to suck you off?” you ask in a tone that was much more sensual and he nods quickly.

you giggle and pull off his boxers slowly, his dick slapping against his stomach was your favorite part. “pretty boy,” you whisper and grasp him at the base then spitting on his tip so he was slick enough to jerk.

you jerk him slow at first but speed up as his breathing gets irregular, “kiss me.” he whimpers out and you kiss his lips sloppily, biting down on his bottom lip. “tell me when you’re about to cum.” you smirk and he nods, throwing his head back in pleasure,

“im about to-“ was all he said before you pulled your hand away, stopping his orgasm. “okay, come on, let’s go find seashells.” you happily say, changing into shorts while he looks at you shocked.

“save that anger for later baby.”

jooyeon- the best thing about being in the same company as your boyfriend is you live in the same dorms as everyone and it was easier to get in his dorm without fans or the media knowing about it.

you spend almost every night in his little bunk bed which you love so much considering he loves sleeping as much as you do.

“baby, come back to bed.” you whine, opening the privacy sheet that he has hanging around his bunk bed, but he blows you off.

him and jiseok were in very a serious video game match but you wanted to cuddle. “he is literally in the next room, and you do this every night, he won’t miss you.” you try to persuade jooyeon but he shoots you ‘in a minute’ look even though it’ll be a few more hours. “meanie.” was all you said before flopping back down on the pillows.

“well this meanie just got a gold medal so i think you should be nicer.” jooyeon smiled to himself and you just roll your eyes, “oh now you can hear me.”

after an hour of scrolling through tik tok you sit up to see jooyeon whining at the game indicating he lost and his competitive spirit definitely wouldn’t let him give up now.

you got an idea to take his mind off video games and on to you.

hyeongjun was at guitar practice for another hour so you climb down the bunk bed stairs without jooyeon hearing and take off your clothes until you were just in underwear.

you find a white button up in his very messy closet and slide it on, walking towards him slowly. “joonie?”

he glanced up once with a sigh, “five more minutes.” he groans and then realizes what he just saw, turning his head back towards you.

you smirk and walk closer, pushing his chair back enough so there was room for you to sit down on his lap. he was stunned for a minute then gets taken out of his trance by jiseok yelling his name loudly through the headphones.

“yeah, im here s-sorry…” jooyeon chokes out, glancing at the screen again and then at your chest.

he mutes the mic and pouts at you, “please, we’re at the end, if i quit now we’ll lose all our equipment,” he tries to reason but you shrug, “don’t mind me, proceed.” you smirk, unmuting the mic for him.

he continues with the match, giving orders to jiseok on how to win and you take off his button up then slowly unclip the front of your lace bra until you’re nude on the top.

his eyes blink fast when he notices your bare chest, wanting to grip them in his hands but the fight was too intense.

“fuck.” jooyeon looked down at your crotch slowly grinding on his lap, tilting your head in pleasure. “why are you cursing? we’re winning.” you hear jiseok chuckle in the headset and you hide a giggle.

“oh uh, i got a cramp in my hand, let’s continue, and hurry it up.” after jooyeon speaks he bites his bottom lip to stop a moan that threatened to come out as you grind faster. “i’m sorry man, i have to go.” he groans and turns off the game before jiseok could yell.

your hand was now in your panties, rubbing your clit while grinding against jooyeon’s dick through his shorts. “your pussy is worth more than equipment.” he chuckles and takes his dick out, too impatient to take you to the bed first.

as soon as your panties come off you hear the door swing open and a shocked hyeongjun walks in. “AHHHH.” he yells and runs to jiseoks room, traumatized from seeing your full nude body.

the embarrassment you felt made you fall onto jooyeon’s shoulder, not wanting to lift your head up. “YOU QUIT OUR GAME FOR PUSSY?” you heard jiseok yelling angrily and the both of you couldn’t help but laugh at his tantrum.

“HOUSE MEETING.” seungmin calls out, and jooyeon groans, looking down at his now soft dick. “great, now everyone knows we were fucking.” you whine from shame, borrowing in his neck deeper. “INCLUDING Y/N.” seungmin adds, knocking on the door. “we better go before mom gets mad, we’ll finish it later baby.”

a/n: hi i hope you enjoy!! tell me which one is your favorite!! mine is hyeonjun bc im apart of romantic hyeongjun supremacy lol

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ᥫ᭡ 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍. ( xdinary heroes )

❛ It’s the first time you use the strap on him.

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The room was bathed in the soft, amber glow of the bedside lamp, casting warm shadows that danced across the walls. You and Hyeongjun stood at the edge of the bed, the air thick with unspoken tension. You could feel the electricity between you, a palpable current that seemed to draw you closer.

With a gentle yet firm touch, you reached for Hyeongjun’s hand, guiding him to sit on the bed. His eyes widened slightly, a mixture of anticipation and nervousness evident in his gaze. “Are you sure?” he asked, his voice trembling with a hint of vulnerability.

You smiled softly, leaning in to brush your lips against his in a fleeting kiss. “I’m sure,” you whispered, your voice carrying a quiet confidence. Your hands moved to his shoulders, pushing him gently back onto the bed. Hyeongjun’s breath hitched, his body responding to your assertiveness with a shiver of excitement.

You climbed onto the bed, straddling his hips, and he looked up at you with a blend of awe and desire. Your fingers traced the line of his jaw, trailing down his neck to the collar of his shirt. “I want to take care of you tonight,” you murmured, your eyes locking onto his as you began to unbutton his shirt with deliberate slowness.

Hyeongjun’s breathing grew heavier, his chest rising and falling rapidly as you exposed more of his skin. His hands rested on your thighs, his touch hesitant, as if seeking permission. “You’re so beautiful,” you said softly, leaning down to place a tender kiss on his chest. Your words seemed to break the last of his resistance, and he sighed, his body relaxing under your ministrations.

With his shirt discarded, you took a moment to admire the sight before you. Hyeongjun’s skin was warm and inviting, his muscles taut with anticipation. You leaned in, your lips brushing against his ear as you whispered, “Tell me if you want me to stop.”

He shook his head, his voice barely more than a breathless plea. “Don’t stop. Please.”

Your lips curved into a satisfied smile as you continued your exploration, your hands mapping every inch of his body with a mix of tenderness and control. You took your time, savoring each reaction, each gasp and moan that escaped his lips. The power you held over him was intoxicating, but it was tempered by the deep affection you felt for him.

When you finally leaned back, your eyes meeting his once more, you saw the trust and adoration in his gaze. It made your heart swell with emotion. “I want you,” he said, his voice a low, sultry promise. “But only if you’re ready.”

You nodded, your eyes never leaving his. “I’m ready,” you replied, your voice steady, a contrast to the trembling of his hands as they moved to help you undress before you removed yourself entirely off the bed.

The room’s ambient light cast a warm glow on your skin, accentuating the intimacy of the moment. You stood by the edge of the bed, your eyes never leaving Hyeongjun’s as you reached for the strap. His breath seemed to catch in his throat, eyes widening with a mix of awe and anticipation as he watched your every move.

With deliberate slowness, you fastened the harness around your hips, the leather straps snug against your skin. Each motion was intentional, your hands moving with a practiced ease that spoke of confidence and control. Hyeongjun’s gaze followed your every action, his eyes darkening with desire. You could see his chest rising and falling rapidly, the anticipation making his breath come in shallow gasps.

You took a moment to adjust the fit, your fingers brushing over the straps with a languid sensuality before grabbing the bottle of lube and squirting a generous amount of it onto your hand. “Do you like what you see?” you asked softly, your voice carrying a teasing lilt as your lubricated fingers wrapped themselves around the plastic length now attached to you, stroking it slowly. Hyeongjun swallowed hard, his eyes locking onto yours as he nodded, unable to tear his gaze away.

“You’re… incredible,” he murmured, his voice thick with emotion. His words sent a thrill down your spine, and you couldn’t help but smile, the power you held over him intoxicating.

You approached the bed with a slow, purposeful stride, your eyes never leaving his. Hyeongjun’s gaze traveled down your body, lingering on the strap, and you could see the hunger in his eyes, the way he bit his lip in anticipation. You climbed onto the bed, positioning yourself between his legs, and leaned in to capture his lips in a searing kiss.

“Are you ready for me?” you whispered against his mouth, your voice a sultry promise. Hyeongjun’s hands trembled as they came to rest on your hips, his touch both tentative and eager.

“Yes,” he breathed, his eyes wide with trust and longing. “I want you.”

With a tender smile, you positioned yourself, your hand guiding the strap as you moved closer. Hyeongjun’s eyes fluttered shut, a soft moan escaping his lips as you began to enter him. The connection between you was electric, a dance of give and take, of trust and desire.

Once you managed to fill him up completely, you stilled. His face was scrunched up at the slight pain he’d expected, though it gradually relaxed as you pulled back slowly. In that moment, you were both lost in the sensation, the world outside fading away until there was only the two of you, intertwined in a symphony of passion and intimacy. The strap rubbed your core deliciously, adding to your own pleasure.

The room seemed to pulse with an almost tangible energy, the dim light casting your intertwined shadows onto the walls. You could feel the intensity building between you, a crescendo of emotions and sensations that left you both breathless.

As you moved against Hyeongjun, his moans filled the room, a symphony of pleasure that spurred you on. His hands clutched at the sheets, his knuckles white with the effort of holding on. “That’s it,” you murmured, your voice low and husky. “You’re doing so well, Hyeongjun. So perfect for me.”

His eyes fluttered open, meeting yours with a mix of vulnerability and desire that took your breath away. Each thrust elicited another moan from his lips, his body arching beneath you in response to your movements. “You feel so good,” you continued, your words punctuated by the rhythm of your hips. “So beautiful, so perfect.”

Hyeongjun’s face was flushed, his breath coming in ragged gasps. “Please,” he managed to whisper, his voice cracking with need. “Don’t stop.”

You leaned down, your lips brushing against his ear as you whispered, “I won’t stop. I want to hear you, Hyeongjun. I want to hear how much you need this.” Your hand slipped between his legs, your fingers finding his own leaking length and adding another layer of sensation as you stroked him at a speed that matched your hips. The effect was immediate, his body trembling as he cried out your name.

“Beautiful,” you praised, your voice filled with a mix of affection and command. “You’re so good for me. So perfect. I love the way you respond to me.” Each word seemed to drive him higher, his moans growing louder, more desperate. The sight of him, lost in the pleasure you were giving him, was almost too much to bear.

You could feel the tension coiling in your own body, the shared intensity of the moment pushing you both closer to the edge. “You’re amazing,” you whispered, your voice trembling with emotion. “I love watching you like this. You’re everything to me.”

Hyeongjun’s hands reached up, his fingers tangling in your hair as he pulled you down for a kiss. It was a kiss filled with passion and desperation, a meeting of mouths that conveyed all the words you couldn’t say. “I love you,” he gasped against your lips, his voice breaking with the intensity of his feelings.

“I love you too,” you whispered back, your heart swelling with the depth of your emotion. “So much.” And with those words, you both let go, the world around you dissolving into a haze of shared ecstasy.

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elllisaaa · 11 months ago

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how xdh would confess to you

-> words count : 3.3k words

-> genre : xdh members crushing on you, fluff

-> warnings : is extremely cute

-> sorry if I made any mistakes, english is not my first language.

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GOO GUNIL - MUSICAL

i think that he would be friendly with you from the get-go, always making sure that you feel included in the group conversation.

other than that, i see him as someone who’s very in touch with his own emotions and feelings so he would definitely be quick to notice that he has a crush on you.

but even if he’s aware of that and that it’s pretty obvious from the way he looks at you, he doesn’t want to confess.

even if he acts confident in front of you, a part of him is still anxious about being rejected.

poor baby cannot help but overthink everyone of his interactions with you, thinking that he’s cringe and awkward - which is untrue because you just think he’s so cool.

when you told him that you’d always wanted to learn how to play the drums, he nonchalantly proposed to teach you the basics.

but gunil hadn’t realized that it would mean spending a lot of time alone with you, and he couldn’t help his heart from beating faster each time he was too close to you, or that you’d look at him with a proud smile on your face because you succeeded in doing what you had just learned.

“- Did I do it right this time ?”

Gunil was so focused on not cooing at you from how cute your concentrated face was while playing on his drums, with his sticks, that he only snapped out of his haze when he heard your voice.

“- Uh, yeah, pretty much. But for this part, you should do it more like this. Here, let me show you.”

He got closer to you, his back pressed against your back as he grabbed your hands over the sticks so he could demonstrate exactly how the combo should be done. You could feel the heat of his body behind you, and his hot breath hitting the skin of your neck. You shivered and a blush started to creep up your cheeks - even your ears were red, you could feel it. Your mind drifted away from the drums, only focusing on Gunil and how he was driving you mad.

“- Y/N ? Are you alright ?”

It was your turn to be snapped out from your thoughts, quickly turning your head in his direction, only for your gaze to fall into his, his face much closer to yours than you thought. You tried to open your mouth and say something, anything to explain why you were distracted and that wasn’t the truth. But Gunil didn’t let you have any chance as he leaned in to lightly kiss you, his hands still holding yours. Your eyes widened in surprise and you let out a gasp as he pulled away.

“- I…”

Your voice was shaking, and noticing your shocked expression, Gunil cringed at himself. He let go of your hands, burying his face in his palms to shake off the embarrassment. What was he thinking when kissing you just like that ? He was an idiot.

“- Listen, I’m sorry, I don’t even know what took over me, but I’m sorry. I won’t talk about it ever again, we can forget all about it, I’m s-”

This time, it was Gunil who let out a gasp when he felt your lips crashing against his instead. He barely registered the sound of his drumsticks hitting the floor as he got lost in your taste. And this time, when you pulled away, he had a big smile on his face.

“- Took you long enough.”

“not gonna take me long to take you on a date now, baby.”

KIM JUNGSU - CHARMING

do i really need to explain that he’s the most gentleman to ever exist ?

like he’s so caring and sweet towards anyone, it makes me tear up.

so you can bet that with you - his crush - he’s even more observant and warmhearted and it feels good to have someone watching over you that much

the type to send you little texts to remind you to eat or drink water when you’re studying hard or working a long shift.

also the type to put his hands around the corner of things when you bend down so you won’t hurt yourself (i’m crying i need him so bad).

his hugs !!! oh my god i just know that he gives the best hugs ever and that he loves to engulf you in his embrace every time he sees you to say hi.

so like the gentleman he is, his confession would be so fucking romantic (i’m crying again).

he would ask you out to dinner, bringing you to a fancy place where he would’ve reserved the best table for the two of you.

praising you the whole fucking night honestly he just fell in love even more seing you in your pretty outfit, and knowing that you made so much efforts for him is making him weak in the knees.

“- Thank you so much for tonight, Jungsu. I really had a great time.”

You walked as slowly as possible, even if the night was cold and that you could still feel the chilly air despite Jungsu’s jacket sitting on your shoulders since the moment he saw you shivering. You didn’t want the night to end, nor did Jungsu. He wished he could’ve spent the rest of his life by your side, simply admiring you. Both of you had big smiles aborning your faces, hands brushing against each other without any of you daring to take it.

“- It was amazing, yeah. I should be the one thanking you for agreeing to go out with me.”

You chuckled cutely, a pretty blush spreading across your cheeks, and Jungsu couldn’t help staring at you like he did all night.

“- If I can be honest, I’m glad you made the first move because I was too anxious to do it myself.

- Then I’m glad to have man up for once.”

Both of you laughed together, and disappointment filled you up when you noticed that you were now in front of your building, and that the night would’ve to end eventually. You stood in front of Jungsu, finally finding the courage to grab his hands in yours as your eyes dived into his sparkling gaze.

“- I know I’ve said it a million times now, but thank you for tonight. And I think I really wouldn’t mind going out with you again.

- I’ll keep that in mind, then.”

Jungsu grinned at you, and the urge to kiss your lips overtook him. But it was only your first date, he didn’t want to overstep any boundaries. So he simply squeezed your hand in his one last time, wished you good night, and turned away. He wanted to slap himself for being such a coward. He had only took three or four steps in the direction of his car before he said “fuck it” and got back to you.

“- Jungsu ? What are yo-”

You were interrupted by his lips capturing yours, his hands cupping your face. You closed your eyes as you melted under his touch, your hands going up to wrap around his neck and kissing him back. Soon enough, it was impossible to keep on going because you both were smiling too much. Jungsu pulled away, his forehead resting against yours and pushing a stray hair behind your ear.

“- I’ve waited all night for you to do this.”

“if i had known that, i would’ve kissed my girlfriend sooner.”

KWAK JISEOK - CHILDISH

he’s truly so fun to be around, a day with him is never boring.

you like to pretend like he’s not that funny, but he is, and he makes you laugh all the time.

you know that when you have a bad day, you only need to spend some time with jiseok and that he will cheer you up without even trying because his mere presence just makes you feel better.

he’s so comfortable to be around, it’s like you had known him for years.

jiseok is also very playful too, he loves to tease and especially you.

that’s how the members know he has a crush on you ; because he’s constantly bugging you, trying to get your attention.

whenever you walk in a room, his eyes suddenly illuminate, and whenever you walk away or talk to somebody else, he looks like a lost puppy (i’m dying, he’s too cute).

he thinks he’s slick, but he’s really not - the way he’s always trying to rizz you up kinda gives it away.

he pretends it’s only for fun and giggles, but truly, he hopes that one day you’ll catch on because he wants to go out with you.

“- Hey Y/N !”

You sighed and rolled your eyes as Jiseok put his arm around your shoulders, a smirk already stretching out his lips. You already knew what he was going to do, he always did whenever he saw you. And you acted annoyed every time even if you lowkey liked the attention, even if it didn’t bother you that much.

“- What do you want this time, Jiseok ?

- Just wanted to ask you something.”

You could feel the pick up line coming, you knew him all too well by now.

“- Go on.

- Do you believe in love at first sight ? Or should I walk by again ?”

The proud grin on his face didn’t flatter, even as you groaned in annoyance. Jiseok wouldn’t let your lack of positive reactions discourage him. He didn’t have the balls to tell you all about what he was feeling straight up, and the only way he knew to confess was by telling all these stupid pick up lines. If only he wasn’t such a loser, he could’ve asked you out, tell you he liked you. But everytime he looked at you for too long, his hands were shaking and it was as if he couldn’t even talk properly anymore, and he chickened out everytime.

“- I don’t think it’s gonna be necessary, I’m already in love.”

Jiseok was ready to manage another rejection but hearing you flirt back left him speechless. He opened his mouth and closed it without letting out any words a few times, his cheeks progressively growing more and more red. You chuckled at his lack of reaction, finding him even more cute like that.

“- Cat got your tongue now ? Come on ! You’ve been flirting with me for months and now that I’m finally saying yes you’re getting shy ?

- You just catched me off guard, that’s all !”

It was your turn to grin proudly as Jiseok buried his blushing face into your shoulder. He was so fucking embarassed, but he couldn’t help the smile stretching out his lips.

“does this mean i can finally take you out ?”

OH SEUNGMIN - JOKING

he’s a menace, always up to tease you with a pretty smirk on his face.

but he’s also very sweet because he has a soft spot for you, it’s honestly pathetic from his members point of view how down bad he is for you.

seungmin is constantly praising you, even for the tiniest things : you did good at your exams = praises ; or you cooked something new and it was tasty = praises.

he’s also always complimenting you, be it your outfits, your hair or makeup ; you can bet that he will tell you you’re pretty as soon as he sees you.

he’s a little playful with it, calling you darling just to see the blush spread on your cheeks.

however, he’s not immune to the effect you have on him either, and he doesn’t really try to hide it.

you could only be smiling at him, or passionately talking about something you liked and he’s grinning like a lovestruck fool because he thinks you’re so amazing.

even if sometimes you feel like you can be annoying or boring, seungmin always makes sure to remind you that he’s there to listen to you, that he’s interested.

despite that, he would not confess first because you already know how infatuated he is with you, he wants you to make the first move.

“- Seungmin ! It’s not funny, I need to study ! Give me my book !”

The boy chuckled as he held out your book higher, clearly out of your reach. He wasn’t doing this to be mean, obviously. You just looked so cute with the pout aborning your lips, and the way you jumped to try and get your belongings back was also too adorable for him to give up just now.

“- You don’t need to study, darling, you’re already smart.”

You wanted to stay mad at him but his praises made you flustered once again, still not used to the way he was always adoring you. But you really needed to work on this, because you didn’t want to fail your classes, obviously.

“- It’s not a good reason, give it back !

- Only if you give me a kiss.”

Seungmin was visibly very satisfied with what he came up with, his smirk widening as your pout intensified. He didn’t believe that you would be bold enough to do it, but it wouldn’t hurt to ask. Little did he know you had enough of his games. You were already smitten by him, he didn’t need to aggravate that by flirting with you every chance he got.

“- Okay, if that’s what it takes.”

You stood on your tippy toes to reach his lips, lightly kissing him as you closed your eyes. Seungmin didn’t even have the time to register what was happening before he let go of your book, his now free hands coming down to hold your waist and kiss you again. When you pulled away, surprise was still visible in his eyes, and it was your turn to chuckle.

“- For once, you’re the one blushing.”

“not for long, darling. it’s my duty as your boyfriend, after all.”

HAN HYEONGJUN - SHY

my favourite boy ! he’s so cute i think he’s gonna kill me one day, i swear.

when gunil first introduced you to the guys, hyeongjun was very quiet and didn’t talk to you much.

it wasn’t that he didn’t want to, it was only that you were so amazing that he didn’t know how to approach you.

so you’ll have to make the first move to engage in conversation with him, but despite him being a little shy at first, you discover that he’s sweet and passionate, and that you love him very much.

and hyeongjun loves you very much too, so much that it’s painfully obvious for everyone else to watch.

so much that his members started to tease him about his crush on you, even if you’re there. hyeongjun denies and denies all the time, especially since you’re joking about it too and that he’s convinced it’s because you’re not interested in him.

despite that, you seem to really enjoy your time with him as you’re always seeking his answers in group talking, or waiting to spend time alone with him.

“- Hey, Hyeongjun ! Look who’s coming !”

Hyeongjun turned around and discovered that you were the one Jiseok was talking about. His friend had a big grin on his face as he witnessed Hyeongjun cheeks’ growing red as you entered their dorm. Sometimes, he hated his band members for being able to read into him that easily.

“- Hi guys ! How are you ?

- Well, Hyeongjun is always well when you’re here, Y/N.”

Yes, he definitely hated Jiseok, he would have to sleep with one eye open that night. He glared at his friend coldly, but you only giggled and teased him further. It hurt a little sometimes to have you laughing at his crush like that, even if he always said it wasn’t true, he wished it would be.

“- Do you need help ?”

Hyeongjun was straddled by your voice as you came into the kitchen where he was finishing up cooking for everyone. He told you what you could do to help him and he tried to stop his hands from shaking and kept a casual conversation with you.

“- The boys seem really adamant about your crush, they love to tease you about it.”

You weren’t looking at him when you said that but you had a little grin on your lips. Hyeongjun stared at you for a few seconds, trying to decide if he should say something now or not, but his heart took the decision for him before his brain could think about it further.

“- Would it be so bad if I really had a crush on you ?”

You snapped your head up to look at him, but he couldn’t hold your gaze for long, his cheeks heating up again the longer he felt your eyes on him. Your eyes were sparkling with joy, your smile eating your face as you watched him nervously run his hand through his long hair. You stopped him from biting his nail when you carefully grabbed his hand, his eyes finally falling into yours.

“- Well, since I have a crush on you too, I don’t think it would be a problem.”

“i’m gonna be the one to tease them now because i have the prettiest girlfriend in the world.”

LEE JOOYEON - SILLY

he has such a good vibe, i feel like you can only smile and be happy when you’re with him.

he’s the type of friend you can do stupid things with and he isn’t gonna judge you because he does stupid things too.

he could be considered childish at times, but you love it because you can do everything you want with him and he makes you laugh so much.

definitely the first one you come to whenever you feel down, and he’s extremely grateful that you’re this comfortable with him.

i think he would be very touchy with you, he always wants to hug you or cuddle when you’re both watching a movie.

his other way to hint that he has a crush on you is by flirting every so often, with this cheeky smile of his (screaming).

so when a game night gives him the perfect occasion to make a move, jooyeon is gonna take it.

“- Okay so your task is to propose to someone !”

Jooyeon immediately locked eyes with you upon hearing his dare. It was finally his chance to tell you how he had been feeling for some time now. You grinned at him like you did every time you knew he was going to do something a little stupid. Jooyeon got down on one knee in front of you, grabbing one of your hands in his and looking you in the eyes.

“- Y/N, will you make me the happiest man alive and be my wife ?”

If you hadn’t known him for years, you would’ve thought that he was serious. The way Jooyeon seemed to really be waiting for an answer made your breath hitch in your throat, your heart beat faster and butterflies come alive in your stomach.

“- I guess I don’t have a choice.”

Everyone around you was whistling and screaming “kiss”. And honestly, you wanted to do it. You wanted to reach forward and kiss Jooyeon. You searched for a response in his eyes, but all you could see was adoration. So you didn’t think further and you cupped his face to peck his lips. This time, it was his breath that was knocked out of his lungs, his brain unable to process what had just happened. And as all your friends cheered, the world around you dissolved, tunnel vision to Jooyeon’s face that you were still holding gently.

“- You know… I wouldn’t mind becoming your wife for real.”

That big smile you loved so much took over his features, making it hard for him to kiss you again, and again, and again. You were giggling the whole time, letting Jooyeon hold you in his arms and twirl you around as if you really were a newly married couple.

“it’s too soon for now, but one day i’ll do it. one day i’m gonna marry you, baby.”

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Student! Junhan x Studen! Fem reader

Sypnosis: The lonely music room, a hot girl and Junhan is like a rock; Quiet and he has a hard on.

Warning +18!: Lazy Junhan, college students, sex in school classroom, sex during school hours, breaking school rules, getting caught, exposure, vaginal penetration, M Dom, nicknames (Brat, Hooker, Babe, Slut, Dirty Mouth, Female, mention of Junhan being a dog), complaints, tantrums, denigration, M oral, F fingering, riding, against the wall, teasing, lots of semen, mixing fluids, Junhan cleans everything with his mouth.

Words: 3.4k

Note: I'm using google translator so any mistakes, blame it.

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The faculty today was having a holiday, an annual celebration in celebration of the years that the faculty has been able to constantly provide studies to young people who would need it, so the streets had been somewhat relieved in order to celebrate it but there were those who continued studying and that was fine, each one would celebrate as they wished.

The music room was empty except for the long-haired boy, he was sitting in the first place and his back leaning on the back seat, a guitar on his lap as he vaguely played the strings, he was in the music part of the faculty since he studied guitar, he wanted to be a teacher and be able to teach; He didn't lack much but that today they had wasted the day in simply celebrating an anniversary hadn't pleased him much.

— Junhan! — A sudden female screech distracted the boy from his task, the noises in the former music room that were already familiar to him.

He had to force himself to stop looking at his guitar and look at the intruder; although she wasn't, since that place wasn't hers, she was a student for the teaching and history degree that he already knew, capable too well although everyone knew her, by the different faculties she was known mainly for her beauty, according to him; she could have easily entered modeling but she was studying History, which was disconcerting.

— Hello — This greeting, a slight nod of her head to show that he had heard her.

They had met a few months ago in the courtyard of the faculty, he was not someone very outgoing so he was often alone; He liked her but some took it as if he didn't have friends, he had them but he needed breaks sometimes, this girl had approached him and he found himself surprising himself when someone like her did not seem to have intentions of friendship or of being kind, but of loving him completely.

He remembered that same day, he ended up fucking the girl in a hidden part of the yard, in front of the trees and bushes no one found them but the scare gave the excitement and so, many more encounters that had not stopped and seemed like they would not stop, Junhan did not consider himself that interesting or at least to be interested in a girl like that, let's say "Popular" and who had several suitors, wanted him so much but it did not bother him, she made him feel desired.

— I was looking for you... Why weren't you at the celebration? — She asked as she took a seat next to him, her knee fading to his as she looked at him.

— I was practicing — Junhan explained briefly, that's what he was doing, he could have given a talk about why he did not support these celebrations but they were not relevant.

— And... are you free? Or are you still very busy? — She always found a way to offer him sex without sounding like the needy bitch she clearly was.

— Free — He assured while putting his guitar aside, even with his own vagueness there was something tempting about having sex in public places.

— So...? — She insisted, not liking the short answers the man was giving her, they were driving her crazy. And he liked to drive her crazy.

Maybe that's the only thing he didn't like about her, he was someone lazy (Or well, shy) unless he was very interested or comfortable she was like a spoiled brat who was always fucked under his terms and desires, she didn't make much effort in sex and he had to do almost everything, he didn't deny that he loved to dominate her as if she were a doll but days like today he didn't want to lift a finger.

— That you can do it — He accepted, he would never deny a fuck with her but he ended up adding — Or do you need me to do it all?

He could see the changes of emotion on his face, it was a facet of Junhan that she hadn't known since mostly the boy was energetic and willing to be like a bull in sex but she didn't look very upset either, she just felt out of place.

— But... — Her pout didn't take long to appear and her eyes grew big and shiny like a puppy begging for what she asked to be done but it was of no use.

— But nothing, do you want it? Get it — Junhan quickly cut off the girl's puppy role as he slapped her thigh.

He could hear the click of her tongue but also how she got up from her place which made him believe that she would simply leave but no, she just prepared to kneel before him and rolled her eyes when she wasn't greeted with a bulge already in his pants, Junhan always got excited while preparing her so when it was her turn to please him, he was already hard.

— What's wrong? Don't you know how to make a cock hard? — He teased, even though he knew that that tongue always worked wonders.

He stretched out in his seat, spreading his legs and thus giving the girl more room to unbuckle his pants belt and open his zipper to reveal his boxers that were pulled down to his ankles like his boxers, revealing his flaccid cock that the girl didn't seem to like and neither did he, since he preferred her mouth enveloping him.

The girl's hand didn't take long to wrap around his cock, beginning to make slow movements up and down his phallus as she leaned on his thigh to please him, which made his chest shake since she knew how to do much more and she was just acting like a brat; Touching his cock as if she were inexperienced, seeking to make him desperate and do what she wanted from the beginning; fuck her.

But he didn't change as he felt her hand gain speed, making his hips start to move slightly, following her movements and her thighs tensing at the situation, her big eyes looking with almost adoration at his cock which made it even harder than it already was, his hand went to the back of her head to grab her hair and pull, giving her just the right feeling of pain and pleasure while encouraging her to use her mouth.

— What? Are you suddenly losing your shyness? — She replied, unfazed as she left a vague kiss on the wet tip of Junhan's cock, making him gasp.

Yes, he was a shy person, especially with people he didn't know, but sex was sex and he didn't mind being the way he was. His hand continued to play with his cock as if he didn't take it seriously and rolled his eyes at that, since she wanted to play a game that he dominated, so he just tightened his grip on her hair and before she could say any more stupid things, he forced that cute little mouth to have his cock in her mouth more roughly than necessary.

— Shut up and do your job — Junhan ordered, pulling her hair harder to sink her further onto his cock.

Junhan was merciless, he never was and she always seemed to love it as her hands rested on his thighs, digging her nails into him but still letting the man sink his mouth all the way onto his cock, lodging it in her mouth as she felt Junhan’s hips start to move against her face, his pelvis hitting her forehead and his balls against her chin as he fucked her face, feeling his cock hit her throat making her moan at the air restriction she was having.

— Ah, you like this, don’t you? — He asked mockingly, leading her movements with ease.

— You’re worse than a prostitute… Only you come for free.

The girl’s tongue made contact with Junhan’s entire phallus at that, seemingly delighted with this degrading treatment as she swallowed his cock which made Junhan’s grip tighten as he used her head as if it were a toy, using it for his own pleasure while his cock swelled in her mouth, wanting to fill her with his semen.

— Do you want it? Do you want my semen baby? — Junhan asked, as if he was giving her the option to decide. He could see her nod even as she continued to serve him as if she were a whore designed for that, which made him chuckle.

— Then you won’t have it — He finally declared as he pulled away from her and ordered again — Stay still.

He knew she was doing what she wanted but he wouldn't allow it so he forced her to stay kneeling in front of him while Junhan masturbated quickly, his other hand moving to open her shirt revealing her breasts to his hungry gaze and that was enough for the man to leave all his hot semen on the girl's tits, leaving her stained with his semen like a dog marking its female.

But Han didn't hesitate to grab her hair again to bring it closer to his hardened cock for her to clean it and that she did, as she began to lick his cock, dedicating herself to cleaning it while giving herself the denied pleasure; having his semen in her mouth.

— You are a mess — The critic just denied and added — You always are.

Having something with her always meant a mess of fluids that he found attractive so now seeing her kneeling with all his semen on her tits was enough to make his cock want more and shit, he wanted much more.

— Do you want me to fuck you? — He asked out of kindness, since he knew she always wanted to be fucked.

— Yes — The answer was instant, she had come for it.

— Then come — He ordered again, sitting back down and stretching his legs so she could ride him.

He could see the girl's frown as she stripped for him, he ignored whatever act she was doing as he patted her thighs, urging her to stop getting angry and instead focus on riding him.

— You're not going to touch me? — She finally asked; So that was the problem, Junhan even found her annoyances cute.

— Why would I have to? Sit down — He ordered, lifting his shoulders in the process.

— You always prepare me — She complained as she sat on his thighs, there was that brat who got infatuated when she didn't have something.

— And you're not? ... Are you afraid it will hurt? Surely even a rugby ball fits in there — Junhan mocked as he spanked her ass.

Even though he liked to tease and treat the girl like she was a prostitute, he didn't come to hurt her so he forced her to rest her back on his chest while his hand snaked down her side until he reached her pussy and instantly felt her wetness, she was prepared but he found no problem burying two of his fingers suddenly inside her, beginning to pump them in and out as he felt the girl writhe against him.

— HyeongJun — Oh, his real name on her lips was like a blessing, giving her a shiver at that.

She knew how to get him where she wanted him and using his name was just something that made him want to be more cooperative so he dug his fingers in further, his other hand playing with her clit as he heard her moan and clench against his body but he simply pulled his fingers out when he felt she was stretched enough for him.

— I think you’re ready — Junhan opined as he brought his fingers to his mouth, licking the sweet fluid coming from her. — Good. Now ride.

— But Jun. — She moaned but was quickly silenced by a spank from him on her ass.

— Ride — He ordered again, looking like he was running out of patience when in reality, he was enjoying this.

He let the girl work, watching her straddle her back to him on his thighs as her pussy rubbed against his cock, creating an inviting friction that made him gasp until she finally let him in, sitting completely on Junhan’s hardened cock as if she was made for that, for his cock.

She held onto his knees as she began to move her hips, giving him a perfect view of her ass bouncing and slapping against his abdomen as he watched her pussy basically swallow his cock, which made him harder if that was even possible. His hands were behind his head, using them to prop himself up on the seat as he let the girl work on him, he had no desire to fuck her himself.

— Oh, you’re doing well for how reluctant you were — He praised as he watched her ride him with experience.

But Junhan knew the girl had limits with her teasing and he realized she had reached her limit when her hips moved in an indescribable way, slow and in short thrusts that he hated and he knew she knew his hatred for it, he could feel her pussy squeezing him with need but it didn’t satisfy him, he wanted more, the wild girl who was always willing to fuck like animals but it seemed his lack of cooperation made her uncooperative as well.

— re you going to be like that? — Junhan asked and clicked his tongue when he didn't receive an answer. — Slut.

The patience he had once had or at least thought he had, had disappeared to give way to his need to be able to fuck her and cum inside, so Junhan grabbed her by the back of her knees, forbidding her movement while he held her and pulled out of her so he could settle in properly.

— Huh? What are you doing? — She questioned when she saw that he had put her in that position and stopped.

But the only answer she received was Junhan's hard and strong thrust against her poor pussy, which made her moan as she felt the man beneath her move his hips violently, that was the good thing about Junhan; He fucked like crazy, the roughness with which he penetrated her made her pussy release fluids like a waterfall while she could only moan with pleasure.

— Now yes, don't you slut? You love being fucked and having your pussy broken, don't you? — Junhan already knew the answer but he always loved to hear it.

— Y-Yes, I like it — She always answered if it was Junhan.

— Why you like it? — He asked, insisting on getting the answer he wanted with a particularly deep thrust.

— Because you're the one who destroys it — She said as she moaned, her breasts bouncing with each thrust.

His lips stretched into a small smile at that as he continued to fuck her, he wasn't a strong guy but sometimes he surprised himself when he could hold her or even lift her, it's not that she was particularly heavy but for his own strength, it was a challenge he liked to meet, his hands forced her to move her legs further to her own body, leaving her more stretched so that he had better access.

He could feel his cock throbbing to release but the girl he was moaning over looked like she wasn't coming yet and at one point he thought about holding it in so they would both orgasm but he wasn't a good enough person to do that as he gave a few more thrusts, allowing himself to be like an animal until he released, his cock releasing his load of cum inside the girl's eager pussy. It was great, even though his cock was sensitive and that's why he had cum so fast, it was just as good as every other time as he left his cock inside but simply stretched out, stopping moving to rest.

— Junhan! — She complained after a few seconds, not approving of him stopping moving and filling her with his cum back.

— What's wrong? — He knew he was being an idiot today but he didn't care, he liked knowing she would stay there anyway.

— I didn't cum — She moaned as she practically laid on top of him but she was welcomed.

— You had time to do it — He answered simply.

— You didn't last long — She said without hesitation while rolling her eyes.

Junhan could only let out an amused chuckle at the girl's show, he knew how much she hated feeling neglected, a brat.

— Get up — He ordered.

— What? — She questioned with a frown at the change of situation.

— Get up — He ordered again while snapping his fingers to emphasize the point.

The girl didn't hesitate to get up, pulling Junhan's cock out of him while his semen began to run down her thighs but Junhan didn't care as he got up and roughly pushed her against the wall, earning a pained gasp from her but he ignored her again, acting daring until she was confronted.

Junhan grabbed her legs and forcefully lifted her up, allowing her legs to wrap around his hips as he pinned her against the wall, aligning his hardened cock with her needy pussy to thrust into her already stretched hole, causing him to start ramming her roughly, slamming her against the wall over and over again.

— Junhan! — This time it wasn’t a complaint, but sounds of pleasure, her purest moans.

— Are you not complaining anymore? How easy it is to shut your dirty mouth — Junhan said amused.

He rammed her hard, as if it didn’t matter what she liked and she loved it as her head crashed against the wall over and over again, her tits pressed against his chest as that cute cock opened her even more, Junhan’s face buried in hers as he fucked her which only made her moan more at the closeness. Her hands grabbed his hair and pulled, earning a growl from the boy as he held her hips, seeking deep thrusts that hit that sweet spot over and over again.

— Come on baby, cum for me… — Junhan demanded, a murmur against her ear as he continued to fuck her.

The request with the whole situation in mind was enough to make her cum all over Junhan’s cock, her legs shaking and her grip on his hair tightening as she orgasmed, allowing Junhan a few last thrusts inside her used pussy.

— Are you in a better mood now? — Je asked, knowing the answer.

— If I was clean, yes — She argued as her chest rose and fell in agitation.

She had expected Junhan to clean her up with some napkin or wet towel but she didn’t expect to be left on the floor as he bent down and lifted one of her legs to reveal her pussy filled with their juices but the sight didn’t faze Junhan, rather it succeeded so he buried himself in that cute pussy, his tongue beginning to lick up every trace of his own cum or discharge just as she had requested.

He cleaned with experience, his tongue licking the fluids from her thighs to move up and lick her breasts, licking all the cum off her chest and nipples, leaving little bites in his wake until she was as good as new again.

— I hope you are now — He said as he kissed her, devouring her lips needily.

She was always in a good mood with him.

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