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SCREAMING cuz why did I forget AWL about that line.

ngl think everything up to that scene was what I enjoyed writing most

bc WDYM HE’S NOT MY BF BUT HIS SMUG ASS IS EATING ME TF UP AND GIVING ME WHAT I WANT

^ THIS MAN??? I’m crine😭😭

|| like he should || k.dy

pairing: homewrecker!Doyoung x cheater!reader ft lil homewrecker!Haechan

genre: smut, cheating

warning(s): sneaking around, reader cheats on Jaehyun, secrets, somnophilic activity, dacryphilia, yiddie actionnn , exhibitionism, fingering, caught in the act, etc

wc: 2.9k

a/n: it’s finally complete!! hallelujah😭 I’m basically just gonna tag @multifandomslxt , @andysorbit , and @thesafecafe bc I’ve kept y’all waiting on smth new. can’t say I’m satisfied with the ending but this is unfortunately the best you’ll get from me atm🥹 & *for the sake of bs prevention* I, me, Z, do N A W T condone cheating!! that is all. hope everyone who reads, enjoooyyyssss💋

There was nothing like finally having the place to yourself after continuously being surrounded by loud men. You awoke in the 127 dorm only to find you’re the only occupant, save for shower water you faintly hear from down the hallway. Well there goes being alone.

You let out a stretch on your way to the kitchen, "these boys better have something to eat in here." Lo and behold, there are indeed ingredients for you to cook with. "Alright let's see."

Between the sizzling of the meat in the pan, boiling oil, and the made up tune you're humming, you don't notice you are no longer alone until you hear the sound of the refrigerator closing.

"Oh! Doyoung. I was wondering who stayed behind, I should have known." A beat of silence as he takes a sip of his water, "you have a nice voice."

Heat instantly creeps through your body at the softness of his compliment and your eyes roam his topless figure, stopping above the waistband of his signature baggy gray sweatpants, "oh, I was just playing around."

He lets out a sigh as you turn back to the stove to avoid the conversation. "Just take the compliment." But you don't acknowledge his words, "do you want a burger? I made an extra just in case."

As you're loading up the plates, you feel a presence behind you, "thanks for thinking about me, Sweetheart." When he reaches around you to grab his plate, your breath hitches. You feel the fabric of his sweatpants brush against your bare legs as he leaves.

Just as you turn with your own plate, you make eye contact with your boyfriend- who happened to walk in time to see the end of the exchange.

With the rest of the members trickling in, Jaehyun makes his way to sit next to you, planting a quick kiss on your cheek. "Hi baby," you smile at him, hopefully concealing your nerves.

He gives you a faint fake smile, "So..you're making meals for shirtless men now?" You can't help the immediate scoff that leaves your lips. "It's not men. It is literally just Doyoung." He keeps silent for a bit, intensely studying your face as you eat.

"You still didn't offer me any". He tries to pass it off as a joke, but his tone had a certain sass to it, and quite frankly, you didn't appreciate it. "And just for that, I'm not going to."

He remains sitting there not saying anything, but when you return the favor, he gets up without another word and heads to his room. You roll your eyes and continue minding your business. I don't have time for this.

You notice over the course of the next few days, Jaehyun has become clingier and sweeter. Now, he could just feel guilty and is just too prideful to apologize, but..he only became this way whenever Doyoung was in the room. Don't tell me.. "Sweetheart." your head snaps up at the pet name, but then instant confusion hits you.

A nudge pulls you out of your confused state, "Baby, you okay?" You nod your head and give him a reassuring smile, "I'm okay. What are you guys talking about?" "Sweetheart."

Your head swivels to Doyoung, "Huh?" You pray it sounds more like you're asking for elaboration and not that you're answering to the name. There's an amused look in his eyes, "The candy. Sweethearts?"

You feel embarrassment falling over you now, "O-Oh." Jaehyun looks at you strangely, but doesn't address it, "I have a schedule tomorrow so I'll probably be gone when you wake up." A pout finds its way on your lips, which he plants a peck on, "Don't worry, Love, I'll be back before you know it. Then I'm all yours."

But your mind is already elsewhere as he plants a series of kisses on your lips. "Alright we get it, you're gonna miss each other." You let out a laugh at Haechan's bitter statement and stand up. "Okay, I think I'm gonna turn in early you guys," you give everyone a light smile, "Goodnight, I love you all."

Doyoung raises a teasing brow when your eyes happen to meet as you're blowing kisses. The boys unsurprisingly harmonize their goodnights and yell out their nicknames for you. "Get your own girl!" You can hear Jaehyun joke around with the members, but it just makes you cringe a bit. Regardless, you head into his room and change into your favorite baggy tee to sleep in.

"Knock knock." You of course recognize the voice and open the door. "Hey..did you need something?" The slender figured man holds out your custom water bottle, "Didn't want you to go to bed thirsty." so he says, but you can tell there's an ulterior motive.

"Did you now." you take the bottle and smile at him. He takes a quick glance down at your "We can't have you panting without good reason, right?" That's an innuendo right? It has to be. "Oh really? And what would you consider a good reason?" You know you're treading, but he makes it so easy. "That's for me to know, Sweetheart."

He gives you a gummy smile and boops your nose when you frown at his answer. "Goodnight, Doie." his hand falters at the new nickname and he lightly caresses your face as he pulls back, giving you your own. "Sleep well, Angel."

Some time in the middle of the night you hear clothes rustling, "You have to leave now?" Jae plants a kiss on your forehead before heading out of the door, "I'm not sure what time I'll be back, but I love you." You smile sleepily at him before dozing back off.

Just a few moments later you feel the bed dip, "Baby, I thought you had to leave?" A fresh, cold hand stops your body from moving closer to who you thought was Jaehyun. "Calling me baby already?" You release a sharp breath, body tensing at the voice. "This isn't the reason I meant, but it's a good one."

It dawns on you that he's referring to your panting, and you let out a whimper. "Oh you sound so pretty for me and I haven't even done anything yet." He shifts his body to be flush against yours. "We shouldn't do this." He shushes softly against the shell of your ear, "You say that but I bet you want it in the worst way, don’t you? So just..go with it, yeah Angel?"

A shaky breath leaves you as he trails butterfly kisses along the back of your neck, "Doie, please." He inhales deeply as his hands glide underneath your shirt and fondle your breasts in a way that feels too intimate, "God Princess, use your words."

Your body is restless against his, "Please, do something." His body moves to hover over you as you plead to him, "Do what, Angel? You want my fingers?" One of his hands caresses your cheek; thumb tugging down your bottom lip.

"Or maybe my tongue?" The eroticism of his tongue connecting with your neck in a firm lick, before allowing a dribble of saliva to slither down your throat nearly makes you combust then and there. "Give me an answer, Sweetheart, before I take matters into my own hands." The flexing of his hand on your jaw prompts you to nod with teary eyes, "Yes."

He chuckles and lowers himself between your legs, "Already so head empty you can't even answer a question properly." His eyes meet yours just as his breath initially fans across your slick heart, a shudder running through you. "Oh you're going to be fun to ruin."

Your back is soon arching, moans flying from your lips instantly as he flat tongues between your folds. There was no thought that you could feel even more pleasure, but you did the second his long, slender ring and middle finger into you.

The contradiction of the rapidness of his tongue and the slow, almost dragging motions of his finger have you teetering on the edge.

"Doie," your breathing increases as you sit up on your elbows to look at him, "can I cum Daddy, please." His expression displays one of satisfaction that you asked before he needed to instruct you. "Yes baby, you may cum." He sucks your clit into his mouth and curls his fingers up into you at a minimal pace.

"Oh ffffuuuuuuuckk" your head slowly lolls back and you pinch your nipples tightly, tugging them as your legs automatically clasp around his head when his teeth nibble at your clit.

You aren't even given any recovery time when a second wave rocks your body, his fingers already increasing speed as he comes up to meet you face to face.

"You gonna be good and give me another one?" The eye contact never breaks as you hiccup with emotion, "I-It hurts," tears spill from your eyes and you bite your lip to keep from moaning. He leans down closer to your face, mockingly cooing at you, "It hurts, Angel?" You nod, "m-mhm."

There's a slight sadistic glint in his eye as your own overflow, "Where does it hurt, love? Here?" Any noises you were wanting to conceal are instantly flooding out of your mouth at the feeling of his rapid fingers brushing against your spot.

"Uh-huh," your response is followed by a string of yeses that have him slap his free hand over your nose and mouth, cutting off your airflow.

"I know you want everyone to hear how good a needy bitch you are for me, but you'll be in trouble if we get caught." His hand over your mouth tightens for emphasis and you nearly run out of oxygen before he removes his hand and lands a perfect slap to your face before gripping your cheeks, "breathe like a good little slut and cum for me."

You so badly want to cry out as your third orgasm courses through you, but one look into his stern gaze and your cries are converted into more tears.

He scoffs at you when you scramble to grab his free hand and signal him to wrap it around your throat.

"You're a greedy little pain slut, aren't you? Telling me you're hurting but begging for more pain-" His teeth grit as he grips your throat, "Cunt making a nice big puddle in the bed you share with your boyfriend," He pulls his fingers out and massages your clit in slow, circular motions, forcing you to ride out your final orgasm.

"All for me."

The words whispered so deliciously against your lips that your tongue comes out on instinct as your body is completely overcome with pleasure.

Once your body goes slack he instantly removes his hand from your overstimulated flesh, and pulls you into his arms on the dry side of the mattress. Quietly rocking you and planting soft kisses on your head.

"You okay, Angel?" A slow dopey smile makes its way onto your face, appreciating his soft tone, "I am more than okay. Thank you, Doie."

He tenses at the nickname yet again and your rocking comes to a stop. "As much as I would love to stay, we would be in deep shit if we got caught."

But you're already dozed off. "Goodnight, Angel." You smile feeling a familiar kiss on your forehead in your sleep and drift further into slumber as the selfless man with a painful hard-on manages to successfully sneak out of your room.

When you wake in the morning you notice a soreness, not only between your legs, but on your face as well. It hurts when you smile, but that only makes you smile even more.

Maybe I am a pain slut. You chuckle to yourself at similar words spoken to you the previous, and it shifts into nonstop giggles as you toss your sheets into the washing machine.

"What's got you all giggly, Missy?" Haechan smirks as you hold a hand over your heart, startled, "Don't sneak up on me like that, you dick."

He only looks at you in amusement, not an ounce of offense, which is one of the reasons you love this guy. "I mean, I've got plenty of it, if you want some just ask."

Your jaw drops at his inane comeback but you can't help bursting into laughter, "Yeah that'll be the day." You finish loading the machine as he grabs the detergent for you, "Come on we all know Jamal isn't enough to satisfy you."

You're aware that this is normal Haechan banter, but it kind of bothers you how true his statement is.

"And I suppose you are?" You try to will your body not to perk up as you hear Doyoung's voice, but Haechan is more perceptive than you give him credit for. "Maybe." He smirks at Doyoung before leaning closer to you, "Why don't you let me have a shot too."

You stand upright and instantly look at Doyoung, to which the older man only raises a brow in amusement- a recurring thing it seems, and shrugs at you.

You bite the inside of your cheek in contemplation and Haechan shrills out a laugh, "No way you're actually thinking about it." He smiles biting his lip, "You'd let me hit?"

That triggers a rather hard eye roll as you flip him the bird, "Fuck you, Hyuck." And as you turn to leave the laundry room you see a frown on Doyoung's face, not in jealousy, but disdain for the attitude and vulgar language leaving your lips.

You don't even think ahead what the consequences would be, but you attack him too, with a childish sticking out of the tongue.

"Damn, she's sexy when she's bratty." You can hear Haechan exclaim as you walk away. "We'll see how long that lasts when her ass is stinging with heat."

But you don't look back despite the promise, already regretting provoking the Aquarius the way you did. "Oh shit, can I come?"

Little did you know, he’d really let Haechan tag along. In the living room. Thank God it was only the three of you home, but was Haechan gonna have his way with you too? Were they going to tag team you?

"Relax butterfly, I'm just here to watch. For now anyway. We can discuss anything further, later." He gives you a comforting smile and wink, to which you return.

But how did it get here? You have a boyfriend, yet you're about to let this man touch you for a second time, and possibly one of your best friends too!! Please don't send me to hell. Your quick prayer is finished just as the two men decide to sit on opposite sides of you.

The room’s silence only being broken by the lewd squelching of your pussy has your nails digging into both of the men's thighs.

“God- one of you better open your mouth and say something.” Your threat holds no weight as they feel you contracting against their fingers, your eyes and head rolled back.

They both chuckle, Doyoung’s unfazed and Hyuck’s smug, “Aw hyung, I think the slut is getting embarrassed.” Doyoung doesn’t look at him but rather focuses between your legs, “You shouldn’t talk about our little angel like that. Besides, she’s my slut. Aren’t you, Angel.” His eyes meet yours as you nod with a fucked out expression, “M-Mhm.”

You suddenly feel something hot and wet latching onto your right nipple and your head snaps down to Haechan, whose mouth is now sloppily sucking on your tit like he’s waited his entire life for this moment. “I want to fuck these so bad.”

Instantly you’re turning back to Doyoung with a pleading whisper, “Please daddy, p-please.”

He curls his fingers inside you as his free hand joins Hyuck in assaulting your nipples, pinching painfully, but perfectly, “I’m not sure what you’re asking for precious.”

Quickly becoming unable to hold back your approaching O, your pleas become more urgent. “Oh no, you’re trying so hard yet you’re still leaking all over the couch. Without permission.”

Haechan takes the initiative of tipping you over the edge as he feels your body react to Doyoung’s words. Your nipple rolls between his teeth as he syncs his fingers circling your clit with his own strokes, “Come on Pretty, I’m close.”

Not that you had to be told- you already had a stream running down to the floor. Vision splotchy, breathing labored, body still needy. “I. n-need. more.” Your whisper fans across his face, wanting nothing more than to have his lips on yours.

He lands a sharp slap to your tender breasts before gripping your cheeks, sending a shudder through you, “P-Please.”

“Um..hello??” Just as your lips graze, your head is tilted toward the open front door and your heady eyes meet Mark’s.

His eyes are wide and gleaming as he takes in the scene before him, “Hyuck too?!” Soon after, Hyuck’s melodic moans fill room as he cums on the inside of your thigh, “Now that’s just not fair.”

Your eyes trail back to Doyoung’s and he shakes his head chuckling, “Sweetheart, no. I’m the only one fucking you and that’s that.” Haechan is pushed off of you and you’re hoisted up being carried to the rooms.

“Wha- you’re not even her boyfriend!” You can feel his grip tighten on you at those words and you unconsciously stroke the nape of his neck to soothe him.

He looks down at you softly before chuckling and calling over his shoulder, “No I’m not. But I’m fucking her like he should.”

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