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seventeen - second times a charm

lee minho x fem!oc | hyunjin x fem!oc

tags: Uni!Au, smau, pining, eventual smut, drugs, descriptions of past violence, people are complicated and that's okay

Felix remembered the Eva of nine years ago, when he saw her off at the airport. Overjoyed at the prospect of seeing his cousin again has made his friends curious about the mysterious cousin. Even more so when she's nothing like he described.

Eva remembers Felix, the only cousin close to her in age, who lit up every room he stepped into. He's the only thing that doesn't hurt about her family anymore. And he's still the same as he was nine years ago, like he had been frozen in time. She's not.

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She had felt his eyes on her the whole night, from the moment she and the other girls walked into his, Changbin, and Chan's apartment; to the moment she got into one of the two large cabs they called.

"I haven't said it already, but you look absolutely amazing," Jisung said, leaning over slightly to whisper it into her ear.

Eva had sat closest to the car door, so only Jisung was sitting next to her, but she didn't keep her attention on the younger guy. Raising a practiced brow, pulling away from her conversation with Chan for a moment, she turned to look at him.

Their faces were close, so close, and Eva had to keep herself from smirking at the way he flushed ever so slightly. One small jostle from the car and they'd be locking lips.

"Thank you Jisung." Eva said, "You look good as well, planning on hooking tonight?"

Jisung thankfully leaned back a little bit, smiling a little at her.

"I am. Are you?"

Eva smiled back at him finally, even if the smile was a bit wicked.

"What do you think?"

Chan watched his two younger friends interaction with a discerning eye, able to hear the flirtatious attempts from Jisung but unable to hear the last thing that Jisung said to Eva before the car pulled to a stop in front of the club.

Eva found herself latching onto the words Jisung whispered to her, even as she danced with Dahee and Felix.

How could she not? How he kept his eyes on her, even from the bar where he sat with Jeongin and Seungmin.

You know, Minho loves leather.

She was so wrapped up in Jisung's words and the sudden insatiable urge in her that she failed to notice the very man at the centre of her thoughts taking Felix's place as her dancing partner in an instant.

"You look beautiful..." He spoke into her ear, his words hidden from others due to the loud music of the club.

"I think you're selling yourself short, Minho."

He was positively delectable in the silken black shirt he wore. The slim fit of his black trousers highlighted his agile body, and the smallest trace of glitter he had dabbed around the corner of his eyes caught the lights of the club at certain angles.

They only stayed on the dance floor for one song, before she tugged him off to the dance floor and led him to the bar.

"Do you want something to drink?" She asked, looking up at him.

"Not particularly, I think I had enough in whatever Jisung made back at the apartment." Minho said, before pointing out an empty table, "Want to rest for a bit?"

"Please."

The silence that oft settled between them fell once more, blanketing her in its comfortable nature. She found herself stealing his job, watching his every move as he gently led her to the table, keeping a hand turned out slightly to her and making sure the crowd didn't separate them.

A sudden surge of bodies in their direction had her grasping his upturned hand and pulling herself closer to him, close enough that she could now walk beside him.

"Good?"

"Good."

Silence settled as they reached the table, and Eva let out a soft moan of relief when her mostly bare back touched the cold cement of the walls.

She didn't notice the way Minho shifted slightly closer at the sound leaving her mouth.

Her eyes stayed shut, focusing on the cold against her skin. From behind her eyelids, she could imagine the way Minho was looking at her right now.

"Why keep your eyes closed?" Came his low voice.

"Thinking."

"Thinking about what."

She opened her eyes a little, meeting his eyes for the first time in a while.

"I thinking about how scared I am. Scared that I'm going to mess whatever this is up." She said slowly. "I'm scared how much I like you."

"If you're scared I'm Hyunjin in a haunted house."

A bittersweet smile broke out on her face, "Not that time, Min."

"I'm sorry, I'm deflecting."

He took a half-step closer to her, his frame obscuring her view of the swarm of dancing bodies as he settled right next to her. She could feel his warm breath on her face slightly.

"What I'm trying to say is that I'm scared shitless, Eva. But I'll be damned if I don't say something because you are doing something to me right now."

She smiled coyly at him, "Hopefully not just right now?"

"All the time, both in the way right now and just in the normal way too."

A small, but genuine smile, fastened itself on her face, permanently etched there as she let a content humm.

You know, Minho likes leather.

"I've been told you like leather." She offered, her tone turning coy.

"What-"

"Jisung told me."

"Fuck- he's not wrong." There was something so damn attractive about the way he pushed his dark hair back. "I'm so close to fucking you in the shitty neon bathroom but I don't wanna put you through that again."

"It's not the act, Minho—I've done it countless times—it's the public nature of it. That's the one thing I can't handle."

"So you're saying that if we ditched our friends right now and went back to the comfort of a real bed you'd let me ruin you?"

She was pretty sure she'd let him do anything he wanted right now because god was he effervescent.

"My place preferably," She attempted to offer in a coy manner. "I know Yujin's going home with Hyunjin tonight."

"Fuck you don't have to tell me twice, princess."

The cab ride back to her and Yujin's dorm was a silent one, full of tension and longing. She felt as if the hand on her thigh would etch itself into the very fibre of her being.

His eyes barely scanned the surroundings of their common area when they stepped into the two girls' dorm. When she pushed open a door covered in a brick decal, he let himself admire her bedroom as she guided him inside.

It was both cozy and cluttered, with a large tapestry covering the ceiling, and strip lights hidden somewhere closer to the floor to illuminate the room from below. The queen bed was tucked into the corner and covered by a very pretty chunky knit blanket and countless soft-looking pillows. A beat-up record player sat on a crate placed upright, and the box for a microwave sat next to it, filled with records. A couple of empty bottles of alcohol were seated on the dresser, and an almost confusing amount of unlit candles were placed around the room.

Her interior decorating choices aside, his attention still remained focused on her, watching as she pushed him gently into sitting on the edge of the bed as she stepped away and shrugged off the cropped leather jacket that did little for coverage or warmth.

It didn't matter much, she'd have his warmth enveloping her very essence soon. For now, he seemed content to sit on the bed and watch her with those heady eyes of his.

So she gave him a show, taking even more time to unbuckle all the straps that made up her top until she was completely topless. Her skirt and fishnets came off quicker, her heels already deposited in the main room when they came in along with his shoes and jacket.

She felt no shame or embarrassment in sitting herself down on his lap, completely nude save for the thick leather collar adorning her neck, while he was still dressed. Her hands reached behind her neck to the hidden clasps holding it, intent on taking the collar off-

"Don't."

His eyes were deepened with lust, his voice soft yet rough as one warm hand splayed across her lower back, pulling her closer to him. The other hand reached up, a single digit coiling around the large metal loop affixed to the collar and tugging softly.

"Haven't you heard?"

She smiled innocently back at him, "It's the talk of the town."

His lips were hot against her, soft and pillowy yet entirely demanding. She made work of unbuttoning his shirt as his lips travelled downwards, leaving scarlet marks dotted across her skin. The sweet sound of her moans joined the soundscape as the hand that had been near her neck travelled to her cunt.

"Min-"

"Mmm, yeah?"

"Good, so good."

She had pulled his shirt out of his pants to unbutton the last buttons but succeeded in the effort as she slid the shirt off of his shoulders. He pulled away for just a moment to let her fully remove the shirt from him, watching as her eyes immediately began tracing every bit of skin and muscle. He pulled her back in for a tight kiss and her hands roamed his chest endlessly.

His breath hitched as her hand traced over the ancient scar across his stomach. Unknowingly he pulled back, startled in a way he couldn't explain.

"Minho?"

She was looking at him, with those eyes he adored, snapping him out of his mind.

"Sorry."

"Don't apologize," Eva murmured softly. "Put your hands on my back."

Without question, he did it. His hands found purchase once more on her lower back, right above the swell of her ass.

She smiled softly, "Higher."

His hands slowly traced higher, and then he was met with the familiar feeling of raised skin and pebbly scar tissue. He kept eye contact with her as his hands, splayed, mapped out the scar decorating her back.

It was large, so much bigger than his own. A jagged continuous line spanning from lower-mid back to just below her left shoulder. It was not singular, other smaller ones branched off from it but remained connected.

"How?"

She leaned forward a softly pecked him on the lips.

"That's a story for another time. One that calls for a lot of tears and Felix."

He nodded, still taking in the feeling of her raised skin against his hands.

"But we're here right now. Together."

His eyes focused back down to her body as she canted her hips forward slightly. A physical sensation to remind him of what was happening. It was like a switch flicked within him as he hungrily pulled her into him, rolling them over and causing her back to land against her soft blankets and sheets.

She looked up at him with awe and delight as he leaned over her, unable to not kiss his beautiful face. She watched him as he quickly discarded his pants, belt, and boxers almost effortlessly. Shameless in her admiring, she grinned in delight when she felt his skin against hers once more as he returned to make love to her unblemished skin.

"You're clean?" She asked as her hands slipped lower on his body.

"Yes. You?"

"Clean and with an IUD."

He hummed in response, grinning as he sucked a particular spot on her breast that made her whine. But she got her payback, causing him to groan against her skin as her hand found its desired target.

"Fuck-"

"Mmm, feel good?"

"Yes." He breathed, "Does this?"

Her toes curled against the blankets as he slipped two fingers to the knuckles into her soaked walls, curling them deliciously and making her whimper with passion.

"Yes-"

They were quickly lost to the throws of pleasure, chasing their lust and aiding one another to completion. Bodies were covered in light sheens of sweat as they smiled deeply and shared secretive kisses.

One of their hands clasped tightly together, lying next to her head. Her legs wrapped around his waist, an arm around his back leaving scratches in their wake. Moans were shared between hovering mouths as they spilled into and onto one another.

He admired her beauty as her manicured nails dug into his shoulder as she rode him at a tantalizing speed, breasts jiggling and the metal ring from his collar bouncing. She continued until she was spent, pulling two orgasms from him until they were simply too tired.

Softly pulling out of her and cleaning the both of them up gently before joining her under the covers and softly smiling against her skin.

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