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Starry Eyed…

Xavier/AFAB!Reader

WARNINGS: language, light choking (no crazy warnings for this one i THINK?!)

A/N: I’ve been in the fandom for like?? two weeks?!?! 😭 i originally started a sylus fic (my main 🤭) and deviated to xavier (also my main 😳) and i like the idea of a devious and jealous xavier so hopefully y’all enjoy this 🙂‍↕️ the first of many LaDS fics 😀

(takes place during their time at the hunter academy, all characters are 21+)

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!

“Hey, you’re xavier right?” you asked trying your best to sound as naive as possible, even though you were well aware of who the cute blonde was.

Everyone at the hunter academy knew who he was, he was one of the most powerful hunters in training after all. He was an expert with his Evol and his swordsmanship skills, honed since a very young age, were all anyone ever talked about. He was primed to be the top of his class and receive many awards once graduation rolled around.

He slowly looked up at you from the book he held in his hands, Alien 1979. “Thats quite an ancient tome you’ve got there.” You said in jest, finding his choice in reading material intriguing. He sighed deeply, “I’ve read so many stories of humans banding together to defeat a common enemy, yet it never translates into real world scenarios. So much for art imitating reality” he spoke as if he’s had personal experience, like an old man who looked down on the youth of today.

You pondered his words only for a bit before you cleared your throat, “Anyway, I was wondering if you could help me with something, if you’re not busy of course.”

He looked up at you, looking as if he was expecting you to have the answer to whatever quandary had been on his mind for the past few centuries. “Since you’re like, one of the best hunters in your class, could you perhaps, show me some moves?”

Little did he know the kinds of moves you really wanted him to show you. He sighed and looked away from you, seemingly let down by your words. “Is the training simulator not tough enough for you?”

“Yes actually, I’m already at the top of the course for my class.” You rubbed the back of your head, “The instructor says I should probably find someone at an equal level with me to train outside of school.”

“Wait are you, Y/n?” he asked and closed the book. He looked at you with wide eyes, then suddenly reeled back his emotions and looked away. You thought he was adorable in that moment as he bit his lip, the excitement in him from finding out who else was the one at the top of the training simulation course almost too much to bear. But he kept his usual cool.

“Yeah that’s me.” You watched as he put his things away after the bell tolled. “And you’re the Xavier who’s number one for your class’s course right?” He nodded, giving you the answer you already knew and looked as if he was holding back a smile. “Perhaps we could, learn from one another?” he suggested and your eyes lit up. You agreed on a time to meet up and watched as he exited the room, your eyes locking with your friends as you walked back to them flipping your hair.

It’s not that you weren’t already curious about him. And getting to learn from someone with his skills would be a step in the right direction for you. But the real reason you want over to finally talk to him was because of a bet between you and your friend Simone. You replayed the events in your head as the three of you headed out of the class.

“So you don’t think that Andrew is good in bed, but Xavier is? He doesn’t even look like he can keep his eyes open during it, he’s always asleep!” Simone shrugged, “I’m just telling you that in my experience, it’s always the quiet ones! Besides, Andrew’s always bragging about his conquests! But whether it’s true or not I’ll never know, he gives me the creeps.”

So the two of you came up with a plan. You’d put your body on the line and find out just what Xavier knew. Your disbelief would be proven wrong one day, very soon.

You and Xavier would meet regularly when you’d have the time, a couple of weeks going by before one night you finally invited him over. You also found out the two of you lived in the same building. “No way you’ve been here this whole time and we never ran into each other!” You said with a giggle as you entered your apartment.

The two of you clinked your wine glasses against one another, raising a glass in celebration of your upcoming graduation and the end of your off-campus training. The chance to work with Captain Jenna for your final internship course coming up next week.

“Any idea where you want to get placed?” you asked as you led him over to the couch. He shrugged, “Doesn’t matter to me, as long as I get paid well.” His response made you gasp, “Xavier!” you teased and you put your glass down on the coffee table in front of you after taking a long swig. “That’s admirable though, you know exactly what you want.”

“What about you?” He asked quietly, swirling the red liquid in his glass. You didn’t know if you should really get into the details. The reason you really wanted to be a hunter was to find answers about what happened to your family. You shook the thoughts from your head and laughed awkwardly.

“I’m not entirely too sure but, I know I wouldn’t mind being out in the field. There’s no point in being stuck behind a desk considering my skills in battle.” You answered and he raised an eyebrow at you playfully, “Oh? What happened to that humble person I met a month ago?”

“Maybe going head to head with the best made me realize my worth.” You tilted your head and couldn’t help but meet his eyes. They captivated you with a ferocity that you were certain you’d never get tired of. The sparkly blue pools that looked like a crisp starry night began narrowing as he moved closer. He moved some of your hair out of your face, “We both know you’re leagues better than me.” His fingers trailed down your cheek and neck, stopping at the middle of your chest, “Because of what’s in here.”

You went cold, was he referring to your aether core? How would he even know considering you made sure your medical records were sealed to everyone but your doctor? “You’ve got a pure heart. You’re determined and tenacious. That’s what’s truly admirable.”

You suddenly went from feeling worried to horrible, remembering the bet you had with Simone. “Xavier, there’s something I have to tell you.” You looked away from him but he put his glass down next to yours on the coffee table. “It’s ok, I already know.”

You sat back, your body still as he leaned in for a kiss. He lips were centimeters from yours, “I want this too, you don’t have to be nervous.” His hand came up to cup your cheek. “I’m not nervous!” you said instead of admitting the truth to him about the bet, taking in his words as some kind challenge

You pushed him back against the couch, moving to straddle him before crashing your lips onto his. His strong hands rested on your thighs, his lips and tongue working against yours feverishly.

You pulled away after a few minutes and took off your top, about to take off your bra next when he stopped you. “Wait.” he said, his eyes looking down your body slowly, taking in all of your gorgeous form. “You’re very pretty.” he said as he rested his head on his hand, his elbow resting on the arm of the couch. His other hand rested on your thigh and squeezed. You felt a heat wash over you, suddenly more nervous than you thought before with his intense gaze now on you like this..

“Uhm, thank you.” you said and shifted on top of him, watching his pretty blue eyes scan you. “Do you want to stop?” you asked and your arms came to cover your chest involuntarily, sone kind of subconscious defense mechanism upon suddenly feeling a bit embarrassed.

He shook his head and brought your arms down gently. “No, I just want to look at you, is that okay?” His fingers laced with yours and you nodded, “Sure, but can I look at you too?”

He smiled and started to unbutton his shirt, your hands immediately splaying over his chest and abs once they were exposed to you. His toned body you were so curious about finally able to be touched. You sighed out in appreciation.

“You’re gorgeous Xavier,” you bent down and started placing soft kisses on his exposed skin. He shifted under you, “Thanks.” he huffed out, the feeling of you peppering his skin with soft kisses while your hands roamed down his body caused his gut to stir in excitement.

You tongue darted out of your mouth against one of his nipples, the sensation causing him to moan and buck up against you. “And what if i did that to you?” he asked hotly and you leaned back up, about to reply with your own sass. But you could only yelp when your bra suddenly snapped open in the back, the garment falling loosely down your arms.

You noticed his hands were nowhere near the clasp. Did he use his Evol just now? His hands moved up your front and squeezed your breasts. “Did you just-?” his lips curved upwards into a smile. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

He pulled off your bra and quickly pulled you closer, his mouth immediately latching onto the closest nipple to him. Every move he made lit a fire within you. The blonde breathed deeply through his nose, his tongue swirling as his saliva left a mess in its wake.

He pulled away with a loud sucking sound and looked up at you, his eyes pleading. “What do you want me to do to you?” he asked and tugged at your wet nipples. He spoke as if he had forgotten to get permission first, his eyes looking like he needed an answer from you immediately or he’d burst.

You turned his face to yours, your lips aching for another kiss. “Should I tell you or just show you?” your voice was a low whisper as you spoke against his lips. ”Show me, please.” He practically whimpered and you kissed him hard before standing up.

You pulled down your pants, your underwear following as Xavier’s eyes burned this moment into his memory. You brought your hands down your front and parted your already slicked folds, “Come here.” You commanded and he moved closer to you. Without having to be told, he immediately brought his mouth to your cunt, lifting your leg over his shoulder to get better access to you.

He licked up your folds, moaning as you tugged on his hair. You looked down at him, his eyes fixed on you. He quickly brought your other leg over his shoulder and used his strength to place you down onto the couch, your back now comfortably on the plush cushion as he worked between your legs.

You were taken aback by his eagerness to eat you out, but downright stunned by how he just flipped you onto your back. Your head went fuzzy as he began inserting his fingers into you, his skillful tongue working on teasing your clit roughly. “Xav-ier.” You huffed out his name, tugging on his platinum locks, making him look up at you and pull away.

He came up to you, kissing you softly while his fingers were still deep inside of you, curving and exploring you thoroughly. “Can we, uhm-?”

“Sixty-nine?” he said in his plain tone, your pussy squelching loudly as his fingers picked up their pace. “Did you read my mind?” you said with a giggle but then suddenly thought about it for a second, narrowing your eyes at him. “You don’t actually think I can read minds do you?”

You didn’t answer, his fingers stopping and pulling out of you. It was quiet for a few seconds before he spoke up. “If you’re trying to send me some kind of telepathic message, It’s not working. Please don’t hurt yourself.”

You moved closer to him, kissing him briefly before pulling away, “Probably for the best anyway, I like it when you surprise me.” Your hands moved to unzip his pants, pulling his dick from his boxers and being pleased with what you saw. His size made you salivate, “Full of surprises.” You said and took him into your mouth, the skilled swordsman only slapping your ass in response.

He quickly laid down on his back, letting you climb over him, your mouth taking him in completely as his own tongue licked up between you. The two of you were a mess of moans and slurping sounds as you pleased one another, Xavier still impossibly hard in your mouth and hands. You looked back at him, his large hands tight on your rear, his tongue beginning to rim your asshole, making you bounce on him eagerly.

He growled and pulled you closer, causing you to sit up on his face, the grinding of your hips not stopping as he held you in place. You were so close to your peak, you wanted to keep working him with your mouth to at least try to bring him to come along with you, but Xaviers strength proved to be too much. You could only lazily pump his dick as you rode his face, his tongue flat against your clit and fingers digging into the plush of your ass.

You breathed heavily, cumming hard on his face, trying to scramble away from him and the overstimulation but his tongue continued, his own hands beginning to move and rock you on top of his face roughly. “Fuck, Xavier!” you yelped out and came once again.

He finally released you, your body moving to sit on top of his dick. You were so out of it that he had to stop you. “Do you have a condom?” His voice sounded fuzzy in your ears, you tried to replay what he just said in your mind but your pussy still tingled and weeped from what his tongue did to you. “Room.” Was all you said and he couldn’t hold back a laugh. He lifted you up and walked you over to where you guided him with your sweet and tiny babbles.

Everything happened so fast once the condom was on, you soon found yourself bouncing on top of him wildly. Your hands were on his abs as you rode him, his hands tight on your ass as he met your movements in tandem with his own thrusts. “I-I’m-!” you couldn’t even finish your sentence as you rode out your intense orgasm. He sat up and brought your limp body into an embrace, huffing into your ear as he pumped into your wet, gushy walls.

As he sought his own release, you were soon overstimulated, biting down onto his shoulder as he stuttered against you. You came again, releasing harshly and squirting on him.

You came to your senses afterwards, almost as if someone had dumped freezing cold water onto you “There’s no way I just-!” Your hands went to cover your face as you breathed out, your core still throbbing in ecstasy.

Xavier pulled away from your neck where he had stifled his moans as he came, his lips wet snd swollen from how hard he was sucking on the hot skin. He breathed deeply, running his fingers through his hair, “No way you just what? Squirted all over me?” he said breathlessly, looking down at the mess you made on him. You slapped his arm playfully, “Shhhh!” you put a finger to your lips, loving his fucked out look as he stayed quiet under you, only a sly smirk spreading.

You ripped yourself away from him, hurrying to your bathroom where you rushed to relieve yourself. You heard his footsteps and he peaked his head over the threshold. “Doesn’t that just mean I made you feel really good? Why are you-?”

“Xavier!! Let me piss in peace!” you yelled and shut the door, hearing him laugh and shuffle off. You sat under the bright overhead light, saying a silent prayer to whatever being in the cosmos created him, already dick drunk from just this one time.

After cleaning yourself up, and removing your makeup that had smudged because him, you put on your robe and made your way back to your bedroom.

He was already half dressed when you walked in, “You okay?” he asked with a serious tone, his eyes looking sincere as he walked up to you. “I’m fine, are you leaving?” He smiled at you, bringing a hand to cup your cheek. “ Were you expecting me to stay?”

His words made you recoil, gaining your bearings back and not letting a simple squirt-a-thon change the course of your entire life. “Of course not, go on.”

You tilted your nose up in a playful way, his lips coming to give you a kiss regardless of your indifference. “My beds calling to me, apologies.” His gentle hands moved to take you by the waist, “See you tomorrow?” he asked and kissed your forehead this time.

You just nodded, watching him walk off, leaving you fucked out and craving more. You sighed and finally texted Simone.

Guess I owe you fifty bucks…

The next day, you entered the lecture hall for class, practically sprinting in and heading to where Tara and Simone saved you a seat. You rolled your eyes, seeing Simone fixing her mouth to brag.

“Well if it isn’t-!“ You quickly covered her mouth with one hand as you held up your phone with the other, “Shut the fuck up.” Your voice was so serious but she still laughed hard as she saw that you had already sent $50 to her account, the transaction receipt bright on your phone screen.

You sighed as you took your seat next to them, “I can’t believe I went through with that.” You feigned annoyance, already deciding you were definitely going to do it again during your shower that morning. “Well? You gonna give us details or what?” Tara asked as she eagerly moved closer.

You looked around, surprised to see that Xavier hadn’t arrived yet. ”Your man’s late! What exactly did you do to him?” Simone elbowed you playfully. “He’s not my man.” You said with a scoff as your pussy throbbed with a dull ache, letting you know he was in fact, your man.

Just then, a very sleepy looking Xavier walked in, a yawn gracing his features as he walked by the three of you. Simone laughed, “Well, well, well! He almost didn’t make it in today, huh? Yet you’re as fresh as a daisy!”

You covered her mouth with both hands this time, “Tara, I’m gonna strangle your girlfriend.” You teased and Simone moved her hands to tickle your sides. Tara’s eyes followed Xavier however, watching as he stretched his arms before laying his head down on them, seemingly failing asleep immediately.

“You’ve got to tell us now, he can barely stay awake!” she joined Simone in teasing you and you just moved your seat away from them. “Sorry guess you had to be there!” You looked back at Xavier, making sure his eyes were closed before turning back to them. “He ate my ass.” You said in a whisper and Simone simply nodded. “I knew it, a deviant after my own heart.”

Class continued and you’d occasionally steal glances over at Xavier, seeing him sleeping peacefully. You looked at your phone, contemplating sending him a text and inviting him to lunch.

But you stopped yourself, sighing deeply and deciding not to continue on with him. Graduation was coming up and you’d need to stay focused on school and not Xaviers deviously dangerous dick.

All of that decision making went to shit however. Because the second he walked up to you, his soft voice asking you if wanted to have lunch with him, you immediately said yes.

“Oh, my friends might want to come with us.” You said but when the both of you looked to where Tara and Simone were sitting, they were nowhere to be seen. You narrowed your eyes at the empty seats and knew they were probably cackling all the way to the cafeteria.

You and Xavier soon sat in the cafeteria, quietly eating your food. It was eerily silent though, simple pleasantries exchanged and no real deep conversational topics to be had.

That was until you took a sip of your drink. “Did you fuck me to win a bet?” Xavier’s voice cut through your thoughts with the same ferocity as his swordsmanship. You choked on your juice, your coughing causing him to stand up and hurriedly help you clean up the mess with some napkins.

You watched him as he helped you but failed to hold back a smile. “Guess I deserved that.” You said and he shook his head, “I didn’t think you’d react like that, sorry.”

He handed you a clean napkin and you wiped your face, “To be fair, I practically gave Simone that $50 as a gift.” He sighed as he took his seat, “$50? That’s so cheap.” you laughed, and rested your head on your hand, “You’re right, I should have thrown in a free meal too.” you said and he shook his head.

“Sorry Xavier. That was a pretty shitty thing to do.” You said sincerely, wishing you had just reached out to him like you had previously wanted to. He shrugged, “I appreciate your apology. And if its any consolation, I already knew you didn’t have a gag reflex, so i’d be lying if I said I wasn’t already interested.”

He sipped on his latte gracefully, not missing a best while your jaw went slack. His words replayed in your head as he smirked. “The way I’ve seen you shovel food into your mouth when you’re rushing to your next class. You barely chew and-“

You kicked him gently under the table and he smiled wide, his perfect teeth flashing. “You’re so much more dangerous than you look, I like it.” You said and he cleared his throat. “Well I’ve been around the block a few times, believe it or not.”

It wasn’t fair how pretty and intriguing he was. You wanted to get to know him more, his smile so goddamn inviting. You were about to ask him to spend the night with you again when both your watches went off. Captain Jenna sent an urgent message that required the two best hunters on the roster. The two of you quickly cleaned up and hurried over to the hunter HQ.

Captain Jenna informed the two of you that you’d need to check out and area where wanderers were spawning at an exponential rate. She brought you over to the communications room where Andrew eagerly fitted the two of you with communicators for the mission.

Xavier observed the way Andrew explained the tech to you, a little too close and enthusiastic for his liking. He waited with his arms crossed over his chest, watching as Andrew walked over to unceremoniously hand him his communicator.

His eyes softened once you met back up with him, “Ready to head out?”

The two of you made it to the clearing in the forest where the last location of the wanderers were reported. You scanned different pieces of evidence with your watch, communicating back with Andrew who let you know more details about the case.

“Hey, can I ask you something ?” Xaviers voice overlapped Andrew’s as he spoke and you turned to look at him.

“Whats up?” You moved closer to where he stood, lazily using the tip of his sword to move some loose rocks around.

“What were you trying to prove? With that bet?” He brought his gaze to yours and your heart sank at the look in his eyes. “It’s silly, looking back at it now.” He just kept his gaze on you, waiting.

You sighed, “Simone started this whole thing saying that you were some kind of, undercover heathen and I insisted you didn’t know your way around a person’s body, which now that I’m saying it out loud is SO superficial.”

You covered your face and wanted to implode from the embarrassment, feeling a little bit relieved when he chuckled. “Are you saying I should have fucked Simone instead?” He slowly moved closer to you as a smile spread on your face.

“Well, you’re not her type so, it had to be me.” He nodded, getting the hint immediately and reaching out to hold your cheek. “I see. So, did you enjoy yourself then? Considering you lost.” His voice was more condescending than anything, his body almost flush against yours.

You wanted to slap the smirk off of his face, his smugness warranted for how you deceived him. “You were there too weren’t you? What do you think?” you tilted your head and raised an eyebrow, trying to dish out the same level if sass he did.

“Was that your first tine squirting?” he asked plainly, observing your reaction as his hands rested on the pommel of his blade. You shook your head, “Do NOT say squirting, please.” you teased and covered his mouth with your hand. You felt his tongue dart out and lick your hand, causing you to pull back.

“Squirting.” he said again in his plain and nonchalant tone and you were about to take his lips in a kiss right then and there but a roar in the distance stopped you in your tracks

You hurried to the sound and a small group of wanderers appeared. As expected, they were no real match for the two of you, whatever gathering that was happening here easily thwarted.

You stood back after defeating the wanderer in front of you, observing the way Xavier used his Evol to disintegrate the wanderer he just impaled with his sword. Th blue specks of the wanderer’s remains drifted through the wind as he turned back to you, an almost cinematic scene.

“You look so sexy right now.” You said after gulping loudly, a sudden thirst for him erupting through your body. “Do you normally get turned on while fighting wanderers?” he quirked an eyebrow at you, half teasing, half inquisitive. You ignored him and leaned in for a kiss, one that he gladly reciprocated. His hands went straight to your rear and you felt him trail kisses down your neck. “Hey are you there?” Andrew’a voice asked in a panic, “Your heart rate’s going wild, did you encounter an enemy?”

Xavier pulled away with a sigh, as you laughed. “We’re fine Andrew, it was dealt with swiftly thanks to Xavier.” You took him by the hand, pulling him closer. You gave him a mischievous look, guiding him over to a nearby tree.

“Here?” he huffed against your lips as you palmed him through his pants, all the while kissing him gently. “What? Worried someone will catch us?” He shook his head as you undid his belt, “I’m worried your screams will attract more wanderers.” His voice was low as you got onto your knees.

Once you freed him, you took his thick cock into your mouth, one of his hands coming to rub your head while the other went to cup your jaw.

“Wider.” He suggested with a soft voice, your mouth opening wider to accommodate him fully. He threw his head back, his adams apple bobbing as he swallowed back a moan at the almost impossible warmth of your mouth.

You hollowed your cheeks around him briefly, sucking hard before taking his shaft in your hands when you pulled away. You pumped him and began sucking on his sack, earning a loud moan from him. “Careful, you’ll attract wanderers.” You said teasing him and his hands moved to hold your head. “No, just Andrew.” He said and you only had a second to think before he swiftly activated the communicator in you ear, and then pushed himself into your mouth, causing you to gag loudly.

“Yes?” you could hear Andrew’s voice, Xavier smiling down at you as he pulled his dick out of your mouth before thrusting back in harshly. Your mouth strained as your throat was full of him, a loud lewd sound escaping from you as you inhaled deeply through your nose.

“Hello? Y/n are you there?” The smile on his cute face growing as you looked up at him with teary eyes. Andrew’s voice cut off as Xavier finally let go of the receiver, pulling his slicked dick out of your mouth.

“Tell him.” he instructed and you swallowed hard, pumping him while looking up into his starry blue eyes. You started the transmission with a press of your finger, “I’m fine Andrew, we’ll head back shortly.” Your voice cracked towards the end as you tossed the receiver to the ground, not even waiting for his response.

“Asshole.” you said as you stood up, kissing him hard with your messy mouth. “He likes you.” he said matter of factly as you started to pull your pants down. “And? Just what do you want me to do about it?” He didn’t have a response, he could only watch as you perked your ass towards him. “You’re about to fuck me against a tree, I think Andrew should be the last thing on your mind.”

He moved in close, entering your sopping pussy from behind roughly, “Good point.” His mouth came forward to your ear as he bottomed out. He sighed, giving you soft kisses on your neck and nipping at your earlobe. Your walls welcomed him and you moaned, “Xavier, mmh so good.” You were lost in the way he stretched you out, the way his hands pulled you further onto him with a force.

“Andrew, what’s our heart rate look like now?” you turned around and scowled at him, your hands gripping on the tree bark. “Stop it!” you whisper yelled and he took the communicator from his ear and tossed it aside. He leaned down and kissed your waiting mouth sloppily, “You don’t have anything to prove.” You said as he continued to pump into you, his hands roaming up to grip your breasts through your clothes as his mouth nipped and sucked at your soft skin.

“I’m not so sure,” he huffed as one of his hands rested on your throat, his raw dick so deliciously stuffed into you. He squeezed your throat gently, long gloved fingers of his other hand slipping between your legs to play with your bundle of nerves. You arched you back against him, “Please!“ you begged and he finally started to move, his thrusts slow and deliberate.

Your hands scratched at the tree bark, Xavier behind you pounding in so deeply the smacks echoed through the dense forest. You turned your head to look back at him, his bangs sticking to his forehead, the glow from the bioluminescent flora around you shining on his soft features. “Harder.”

Your soft plea egged him on further, his hand coming to pull one of yours off the tree and flat on your back, his other hand keeping your panties pushed to the side as he plunged as deeply as he could. “So fucking tight, mmh.” He praised you with that sweet tone of his that you loved so much. “S-so close, make me come please.”

His pace quickened, your breaths so loud now it was the only thing the two of you could hear. Your legs shook, knees weak as you came, clenching around him bringing him right there along with you. Your lips met as he released your arm, allowing you to reach up and pull his face closer to yours. The two of you kissed like this for a bit, his release threatening to spill out of you while he lazily pushed it back in with his softening cock.

Once the two of you made it back to HQ, after a few minutes to get yourselves together first, you provided a summary of the wanderer cleanup to Captain Jenna. After she thanked the two of you and headed off, Andrew asked if the two of you could talk for a minute and Xavier went off to the side.

He contemplated whether or not he should even be standing there waiting for you. He wasn’t your boyfriend as far as he knew so why did he feel so attached already? He suddenly started to feel sleepy, his brain working overtime and hurried to sit down on a nearby chair.

“I asked if you wanted to have dinner sometime?” Andrew repeated as you stood in font of him. Xavier’s cum was still hot inside of you as you contemplated exactly what was going on. “Dinner?” you asked and your hands went out in front of you, not sure what to do with them as you wished you were anywhere else but here “Yes dinner, are you free next Saturday?”

You walked off after giving Andrew an answer, hurrying to see if Xavier was still around. You found him sleeping in one of the chairs in the lobby, smiling when you got closer to him and hearing his gentle snoring. You watched as he breathed in and out and the way his eyes moved behind his eyelids, deep in sleep. You stood up and patted his head, sending him a text as you walked away leaving him sleeping peacefully.

He’d call you alot after that day, looking for an opportunity to meet up, hoping there’d be more chances to get to know your heart and not just your body. He knew he liked you, ever since he found out you were at the top of the leaderboard for the training courses. Anyone that could go toe-to-toe with him had to have been special, and he was just so damn pleased when he found out you had all the qualities he’d been yearning for after all these years.

He headed out and hoped he’d run into you around this time when he knew you’d be arriving back home. As the elevator dinged and the doors opened, his heart sank when he saw you. Your hand in Andrew’s as the two of you stepped into the elevator.

You felt so embarrassed finally seeing Xavier after all this time in this way, hoping he had already headed out to pick up his dinner like he usually did at this time. You weren’t sure if you should say anything, your words caught in your throat as Andrew took his spot next to you. You stood between the two men awkwardly, seeing yourself in real time through the reflection of the shiny metal walls of the elevator.

“You look incredible.” Xavier said, cutting the silence and making you turn to him. “Xavier I didn’t know you lived here too!” Andrew said enthusiastically trying to make small talk. Zavier ignored him, his eyes on you in the reflection, admiring the way your dress fit you beautifully. “I’m excited to try that place you recommend.” Andrew continued, not getting the hint as you and Xavier acted as if you were in your own world. Xavier cleared his throat, the lights of the elevator flashing suddenly, “I only recommended it because it’s Y/n’s favorite place.”

The power in the elevator went out, right before you made it to the lobby. Andrew quickly pressed the buttons on the panel, silently asking himself what was going on. You knew it was Xavier’s doing though, his Evol must have been heavily heightened by his emotions. You moved closer to him, taking his hand in yours.

You felt his breath on your face as he turned, the lights flickering back on, his blue eyes that always entranced you staring right back into yours. The elevator finally moved as the two of you quietly parted from one another, “That was weird?” Andrew said as he smoothed his jacket with an awkward laugh.

The bell dinged and he escorted you out, Xavier following but heading in a different direction . His blonde head disappeared as he turned onto another street, your eyes never leaving him until he was out of sight.

The date with Andrew was nothing to boast about. By the time the entrees arrived at the table, he had already talked your ear off about his entire life. You texted Xavier under the table, letting him know how this even happened.

I felt bad for him and wanted to get him off my back, are you mad?

You watched the dots dance as he typed his response.

Very.

Was all he said in response to you and your mouth went into a thin line, not knowing how to respond back so you just put your phone down. You ate your dessert, finally getting to speak a little bit about yourself before heading out of the restaurant.

He walked you home, trying to take hold of your hand every once in a while but you just moved away from him, crossing your arms over your chest. As the two of you walked up to your building, you saw Xavier standing outside, looking like a father who was waiting for his child to get home from their first date.

You cleared your throat and avoided looking at him. “Thanks for tonight Andrew.” You said politely and he rubbed the back of his head sheepishly, “No problem, I had fun! Did you want to do it again sometime?”

The streetlight above the two of you exploded, Xavier moving off against the wall and finally heading inside. Andrew brushed it off as faulty wiring but something inside you stirred. Did you like seeing Xavier get jealous? “I’ll see you around, Andrew.” you said and headed inside, leaving the man without an answer as he walked off.

Xavier stood by the elevator, his eyes closed and head slumped down. ”Tired?” You asked him, his head lifting up and eyes slowly opening “Of Andrew? Yeah.” The two of you entered the elevator, his body moving behind you, “I got so mad I fell asleep, that’s never happened before.” His arms pulled you close, his nose nuzzling into your neck and inhaling. “You’re kinda adorable when you’re mad Xavier.”

“Adorable? Not scary?” his arms didn’t leave your body even when you exited the elevator to walk to your apartment. You did an awkward shuffle to your door, the man behind you afraid he’d lose you if he let go. “You’re only scary when you’re fighting wanderers.”

Your apartment welcomed you warmly, your hands immediately going to take off your jacket and various accessories. Xavier hummed as he walked over to the sofa, taking off his shoes and lying down with a sigh that let you know he was finally comfortable here.

The evil Andrew had been thwarted and he could relax in the bosom of his darling, but you’d have to stir him awake to help you out of your dress first. He pulled you down to lay with him, his hands pulling down the zipper as you kissed. You stood up, shimmying out of the tight fabric. He looked at you through his sleepy eyes, “I knew, the whole time.”

Your eyebrows knit together pensively. “knew what?” He stood up to face you, “About the the bet, I knew the day you approached me.” He started to disrobe, your eyes narrowing at him as he giggled. “How?” you asked, still believing he had the power to read minds. “Well, I’m not always asleep when my head is down, and you and your friends are very loud.”

“I think I hate you Xavier.” You pursed your lips, trying to pull away from him as he came in for a hug. “You don’t, babe.” He teased, picking you up and throwing you over his shoulder to take you to the bedroom.

Poor, sweet Andrew would never have you like this, and it made laying with you that much better. He’d never know how soft and supple your skin was. He’d never get to taste you, to know every part of your body by touch alone. He’d never hear you say his name in the heat of the moment, because you were all his. Only Xavier’s, from now until eternity.

A/N: collateral damage andrew, sorry to that man (not really) 🤭 i like to think xavier is an undercover freak, he may actually know TOO much, smh! (i love him and need him to teach me his alien ways of love) PROBE ME SPACE DADDY 🗣️

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Fresh Starts Mend Broken Hearts

Pairing: Jungwoo x Fem Reader

Genre: Office romance, Hurt/Comfort

Warnings: broken trust/betrayal, office bullying, cheating (past partner), traumatic past, Implied sexual activity

Summary: Jungwoo is thriving at his new job, loves the company, coworkers & especially his boss, but when a ghost from his past comes back to haunt him he fears he'll lose his fresh start.

DISCLAIMER: I just barely proofed this so just pretend you don't see any mistakes you may come across 🤎

Six months into the position at his new job Jungwoo felt lucky to have the opportunity to start over with a clean slate, and so far everything had been going his way. He sauntered into your office one morning, coffee in one hand, planner in the other and a brown paper bag dangling from his lips that concealed your favorite pastry, like he'd done so many times since he started. He clumsily dropped the bag from his mouth to your desk before greeting you with a smile so big it took up most of his face.

"Jungwoo I said no baked goods! I'm trying to  be mindful of what I eat."

"I don't know why." He pouted "if you get any more beautiful nothing will get done! We'll all be too busy staring at our boss with heart eyes!  The business will fail! Think of the business!" He exclaimed. 

You feigned annoyance "Fine Woo, I'll eat the damn pastry!"

"Thank goodness! Our jobs are safe...but just barely." He smiled slyly as he shot you a wink.

"You know, I don't think you're supposed to flirt with your employer." You chuckled.

"But it's so hard!" He whined.

And before you could stop yourself, your inner idiot followed it up with a "That's what she said."

You both paused looking at each other with wide eyes before he burst out laughing.

"I knew it! I knew you were pretending to be a mature adult!"

You pinched your brows together "OUT!" you demanded. Trying to be as serious as possible, but it was impossible to be serious when Jungwoo was around.

"Sheesh! OK, ok chill." He said as he danced his way out of your office.

You appreciated Jungwoo for all his efforts. You were a small design company with a handful of employees, Jungwoo being the newest. You were sure that after the 1st month he'd quiet down a bit, but the more comfortable he got the louder he became, despite this he was well liked by most everyone. You were sure it had to be because he disrupted the hum drum, strictly business atmosphere that could settle in during stressful times. You also couldn't deny how attractive he was, so that probably helped. You quickly finished your pastry before the interview on your schedule. You were hopeful that the applicant would be just as experienced, driven, and jubilant as Jungwoo, seeing as how their previous employer was the same as his. You wondered if they'd ever worked together and made a mental note to ask.

Jungwoo had been thinking about your interaction all morning. You weren't an uptight boss, far from it actually, but you certainly never got so comfortable to the point of making a joke that HR would deem inappropriate, so he took it as a sign that you were getting comfortable with him. He found himself smiling at the thought of you again, and had to snap himself out of it before he ended up in another situation like before. Despite all his apprehension, something deep inside told him you were different, you wouldn't use him, betray or hurt him, but even if he could find the courage to let down his guard and pursue you, who's to say you'd even be interested. Honestly it was easier for him to believe you wouldn't be interested. If you weren't interested he could ignore his growing feelings. He wouldn't feel vulnerable, scared, worried that if he let you in, he'd eventually have to run again. It was best that he just ignore the way you smiled at him, the way you cared for everyone around you, the way you valued his ideas, and listened to his input. He never had that kind of positivity and confidence given to him at his last job. Everyone treated him like an airhead, like he was inferior just because he was less experienced. That treatment got better once the department head had taken a 

liking to him, well for a time that's what he thought only to find out he was still the topic of conversation behind his back. It was a hard pill to swallow, overhearing that people thought he was fucking his way into a better position. He should have known what would happen falling into bed with someone that was older, more established and essentially his boss, but he liked her, so he beared the burden of all the whispers all the glares, and the jokes, only to find out later that he was nothing more than a good fuck to her. He could still feel the embarrassment bubble in his stomach at the thought. Finding out that she was married to a much older man, and he just didn't have it in him to try to satisfy her anymore. She may have been older than Jungwoo but she was still young and her sex drive was more than healthy. She wanted it more than once a month, more than some old man that would only think of himself, more than missionary, and that's what Jungwoo was, that's all he was, and that's all he was ever supposed to be

Once he knew about her husband, he knew he had to end it. That's not who he was or who he ever wanted to become and when he told her this much, he thought she'd understand but the reaction he got was the complete opposite. She had never been rejected in her life and she wasn't going to let anyone, especially him, someone she felt superior to, be the first.

 For days after she would still try to contact him, try to treat him as though nothing happened, claiming that he should feel fortunate that she even gave him the opportunity to fuck her. The situation stressed him out to the point of taking time off from work so that everything would just blow over in the 2 weeks he was gone, that was his hope anyway. A lump formed in his throat as he recalled getting anonymous screenshots of his colleagues group chat that he was never included in. 

"Jungwoo? Hello, hello. Is anyone home?"

Jungwoo snapped out of his bleak memories to find his coworker Johnny smiling at him and somehow that made the lump grow larger. This company had welcomed him from the moment he stepped through its doors, and he knew everyone here was a reflection of you and your kindness.

"Wanna go grab lunch around 1:00 with me and a couple of the guys later?"

"Yea sure sounds good." He replied with a smile.

"OK, cool I'll let you get back to your daydreaming about our boss then." He chuckled as he coolly walked away.

Johnny was long gone before Jungwoo had a chance to dispute the statement. 

 You were excited at the prospect of hiring someone new to the team, it meant business was doing well, and although the woman sitting before you seemed professional and ready to work, something seemed off, as if her pleasant demeanor was an act, but you decided to let it rest in favor of learning more about her before passing judgment. The rest of the interview went well, so well that you decided to move her to the next step.

"Ms. Park, I'd like you to meet with a few of the team members here to get a feel for what our dynamic is like. Is that ok?"

"Sure!" She replied with a pleasant smile plastered across her face, so sure she'd make a good impression and make it past what was obviously a test to see if her would be coworkers would like her or not. 

"Great! You'll  meet with Johnny, Jaz and someone you may be familiar with, Jungwoo."

The familiar name seemed to peak her interest, so much so that her eyes almost shimmered at the mention of his name. You had to admit that made you feel a bit jealous, but you couldn't let your little crush get in the way of business.

"Jungwoo works here?"

"Yes, our newest member, he's great at his job! Despite being here for such a short time he's made a great impact in the company. Seeing that you came from the same company is one of the reasons I decided to interview you. I was told the company you came from has a really tough work standard and thought you may thrive just as Jungwoo has in our more relaxed work environment."

She nodded in understanding, as you called in the three employees you planned to pass her along to.

First to come in was Johnny, and you felt a bit of amusement when you saw how she eyed him. Next to enter was Jaz, and lastly Jungwoo. You had informed them of this earlier and what exactly you hoped to learn from their assessments. This explanation had been more for Jungwoo as Johnny and Jaz had done this multiple times before.

To your surprise upon entering your office, Jungwoo didn't seem to be himself at all. In fact he looked pale and a bit ill. Your suspicions were confirmed the minute he walked over to you to ask to be excused for the rest of the day. On instinct your hand flew to his head to check his temperature. Jungwoo felt his heart skip a beat at your concern, but quickly removed your hand when he saw her smirking at him and apologized for needing to leave so suddenly. You assured him it was ok and 

to let you know if he needed anything, and just as quickly as he entered, he was gone. 

"Well I guess it's just you two, please take her around to let her get a feel for things here." 

Once they exited you couldn't stop thinking about Jungwoo's sudden illness and how he never once greeted Yuna as anything more than a potential coworker, only giving her a polite bow upon entering. This puzzled you because the impression you got from her was that they were familiar. You'd have to ask Jungwoo about this later, but for now you had some important calls to make.

   Jungwoo did everything to keep from having an anxiety attack while driving home. He had done so much to move on and start over. He had hoped that hopping cities would keep him from ever having to see anyone from that horrible company again, but the more he thought about the possibility of having to work with Yuna again, especially with all that happened, all that she knew, he found himself on the brink of a meltdown. He thought about telling Johnny what happened so he wouldn't be fooled by her fake kindness. He didn't think he would judge him, but just the thought of telling someone about how he was treated, how his trust was betrayed and his privacy was invaded made him feel sick. He still felt so much shame and embarrassment about his past. Insert more back story here2345677

Once he made it home, Jungwoo sprinted to his apartment the second the car was parked. Anxiety was weighing heavily on him, and he felt like he was being chased, as if he needed to get inside as soon as possible to be safe. 

This had to be some fucked up nightmare is all Jungwoo kept thinking as he peeled away his clothes to take a hot shower, hoping to wash away the vision of her smirking devilishly as you showed concern for him. He regretted how he pushed your hand away, but he was uncomfortable with her watching. He knew if she got hired he'd lose everything and have to start over again. He thought about the burden it would put on his finances to up and move, the burden to his team that would have to pick up the slack if he left, but the biggest issue was you. He didn't want to disappoint you ever, so the thought of just leaving you high and dry was the only real reason keeping him from running immediately. He weighed his options. Don't tell you and risk you hiring her. If she got hired that would be the end of him in your company for sure. The other option was to tell you, save everyone at the company from the potential drama, keep his job, but possibly risk you viewing him differently. After mulling it over in the shower, the choice was obvious, he'd need to tell you and hopefully even if your opinion of him changed, he'd still be able to keep his job and some of the happiness the company has brought him. He couldn't even consider the third option to even be viable, that you wouldn't care about his past, how foolish and naive he was, and nothing between you two would change. He didn't want to sike himself up just to be disappointed in the end.

While you waited patiently for Johnny and Jaz to return so you could pick their brains, you browsed the menus of a restaurant close to Jungwoo's apartment. You felt uneasy about how quickly he had gotten ill and wanted to take him something that would be easy on his stomach like a soup or porridge. Just as you settled on what to get, in came Johnny wearing an expression that could only be translated as yikes. You widened your eyes and mouthed a silent "No?" To which the response was a whispered  "FUCK NO!" You'd have to wait to get answers because at that moment Jaz walked in with Yuna. You asked how she liked the company amongst other things and then sent her on her way letting her know you would get back to her by the end of the week. Jaz politely volunteered to see her out, and the minute Johnny was sure they were far enough away he didn't hold back.

"Absolutely not!" 

"What the fuck happend?!" 

"She gives me the ick! Like there is something there, underneath that pleasant smile and cute face that just seems....."

"MEAN!" Jaz yelled as she entered your office. 

"That's it! She gives mean girl vibes, and her questions about Jungwoo." Johnny frowned.

"Yea it was weird." Jaz added 

You knew something seemed off about their interaction and were willing to bet money that had something to do with his sudden sickness.

"What did she say that seemed weird?"

"The first question was normal. The usual, 'how long has he been here? But then she followed it up with comments about how she's 'shocked he's doing so well like she was implying he didn't do well at his last company."

"She asked me if he was well liked by more than just the boss, and when I told her we adore him she smiled, but as she walked away she mumbled something about ‘his luck changing’ I don't think it was meant for me to hear but I definitely caught it and I don't think I like what she was implying with her comment about you and him"Jaz added. 

That was all you needed to hear. You didn't see a point in waiting to tell her to fuck off so you logged into your laptop, opened 

your generic rejection letter, added her name and hit send.

"I'm gonna head out. I wanna go take some things over to Jungwoo and just make sure he's ok."

"That's  probably a good idea, I don't know what the history is there but it was enough to make him sick or fake sick, either way it's gotta be bad. Jaz and I can hold down the fort." Johnny stated.

"What would I ever do without the two of you?"

"Suffer." Jaz deadpanned. You just shook your head as you left your office. 

"They should really just be a couple and get it over with." Johnny said as he and Jaz 

walked back to their desks.

Before going over to Jungwoo's you stopped to pick up food. You bought fried chicken, Jajangmyeon, and just in case he was actually feeling a little ill, you got rice porridge too.

It had just started to rain when you pulled up to his place. You pulled up the hood on the jacket you were wearing, grabbed the bags of food and quickly headed up the stairs to his door. 

   The last thing Jungwoo was expecting was for anyone to come knocking on his door, especially not you. He could feel his heart beating frantically in his chest and he wondered if you had learned of his past, if you were coming to fire him. He shook those thoughts from his head when he noticed the bags in your hand, hood pulled 

over your head to shield yourself from the rain. He could have looked at how adorable you looked waiting outside his door a bit longer but a clap of thunder that startled you both urged him to open the door. The look on your face when he opened the door made his knees weak. You were the silver lining to the dark cloud that loomed over him. He quickly grabbed the bags and pulled you inside as the storm picked up.

"Finally! I thought you were gonna keep staring at me through the peephole."

The shocked expression on his face only made you smile.

"How did you-?"

"I heard the peephole cover being lifted" You giggled.

"Even over the rain?!" He said with a shocked expression. 

" I have great hearing." you responded. 

"What brings you here?"

" Well, I was worried about you." You stated honestly as you took a seat on the floor and began to set out the food from the bags now resting on the small coffee table.

Jungwoo nervously rubbed the back of his neck. " Yeah, sorry about that."

"It's ok, I just figured you must have been really sick because you didn't even acknowledge your past coworker." 

You watched as he went stiff at the mention of her.

"We can talk about it if you want Jungwoo." You said gently as you looked up at him from your seat on the floor.

Jungwoo lowered his head and took a deep breath to calm himself. "Let's eat first, and then we can talk."

You agreed and Jungwoo felt a little relief that he didn't have to explain just yet. You ate quietly not wanting to interrupt any thoughts he may be processing, but when you looked over to him, and saw how well he was eating you realized it was you that was processing. You'd barely touched anything, despite only having the pastry Jungwoo had given you that morning. Somehow you didn't have much of an appetite, so you opted to watch Jungwoo 

happily enjoying his food instead. This eased your worries a bit. Just seeing him enjoying something you'd bought for him sent a wave of endorphins through your body. Usually you'd look away before you were caught fawning over him, today you didn't care. You were greedy, taking in every detail of him as he unknowingly enjoyed his meal. You shook yourself out of your daydreaming to finally nibble at your food, mumbling a quiet "so pretty" that didn't go unnoticed by Jungwoo. He smiled to himself knowing the compliment probably wasn't intended to be heard by him, but it was, and it only helped to further deepen his feelings for you. 

Jungwoo pushed his empty dish to the side before taking a deep breath, "I think I'm ready."

You looked up to see an obviously anxious Jungwoo, hands folded on the table and head hanging low. You reached over to cover his hands with yours in an effort to comfort him.

One more deep breath and he began to tell you of the nightmare he'd gone through at his last company. It was killing you inside to hear how they treated him. He had only gotten to tell you of the lack of respect they had for him and his ideas, how he was always excluded, how he had mistakenly thought it changed when he had started dating the department head, that Yuna was her devoted employee that often played the role of her secretary, before your phone began to vibrate signaling a message had arrived. You ignored it and asked him to continue, giving him your undivided attention. You assumed Jungwoo was working up the nerve to get into what you assumed to be possibly the darkest part for him, when your phone vibrated a second time. Without looking away from him you swiped at your phone screen to clear the notification but accidentally opened it instead. You scrunched your face when Jungwoo stopped mid sentence, eyes no longer fixed to where your hands rested on his. He was looking beside you with such a mortified look that you turned to see what he was staring at, but before you could he cupped your face and turned it back to him.  His eyes were now filled with what seemed to be a mix of  sadness and longing and nearly brimming with tears.

"Don't look. Please, don't  look."  He begged. 

You felt like your heart was breaking seeing this normally bright beam of light so downtrodden, pleading with you.

"What is it?" You asked shakily.

"Your phone, you accidentally opened that text, it's a photo. I'll be more embarrassed than I already am if you see."

"Why would you be embarrassed?" 

It was only a moment later that you realized what the unfamiliar number must have been. You closed your eyes to reach back for your phone and handed it over to Jungwoo who quickly took it. 

"Delete everything, except number." You said as you stuck out your thumb for him to unlock your phone. You weren't going to let the harassment of your employee, your Jungwoo go easily.

Jungwoo felt a mix of emotions as he deleted the messages, but most of it had turned into anger. What was it about him that made them want to torment him? He couldn't blame it all on his ex because Yuna and the other employees had hated him before everything happened, she just gave them the ammunition they needed to finish him off. As he deleted the last message he decided he was done running, if he kept running, she or any one of them wouldn't hesitate to harass him the next time they crossed paths. He needed to confront her. He looked up to see you still sitting patiently with your eyes closed and he knew he couldn't run from you anymore either. You weren't like anyone from his past, nobody at his new company was. The feeling of anger and sadness seemed to leave him the more he stared at you until it was replaced with fondness and need. He needed to tell you everything that happened, needed to be comforted by you, hugged by you, kissed by you, but most of all he wanted and needed to be loved by you. He quietly placed your phone on the table and crawled beside you. The sound of shuffling had garnered your attention, still before you could ask if he was ok or open your eyes, he called your name, and when you turned to face him he cupped your face with both hands. You looked into Jungwoo's eyes and wiped away the tear streaks on his face. You hadn't realized you were crying too until he mimicked your actions, brushing his thumb over the apple of your cheek. 

You wanted to comfort him, to help him overcome past trauma, to be the one in his corner, yet you could see the similarities in this situation, between your position and his ex. He still hadn't told you everything but the pieces were falling into place on their own.

"Whatever you need Woo, just tell me. I promise I'll be there." You nuzzled your cheek into his hand before starting to back away only for him to quickly cup your face again.

" You, I need you." He said before he leaned in, softly brushing his lips over yours. You felt warmth blooming in your chest. You'd thought of kissing him for so long, even so you pulled away and Jungwoo panicked. He immediately apologized thinking he'd read the situation wrong.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that, I just-"

You covered his mouth to quiet him.

"Don't be. I just want to be certain you're sure about this. I don't want you to have regrets later."

You were looking out for him again, keeping his best interest in mind. Just knowing you were being careful not to take advantage of his situation, making sure he was in the right state of mind to make such a decision, confirmed for Jungwoo what he'd already known. You were it for him, and he'd be yours for as long as you wanted.

"I've been sure since the first month I worked for your company. I was just, I  don't know, scared maybe. I was worried that if I made one wrong move I'd ruin my new start."

"And now?" You questioned.

Jungwoo could only smile as he saw your eyes searching his, hopeful that he was sure he wanted you. 

He's Always seen you strong, powerful, confident and unwavering, so it made him feel special to see you being as vulnerable with him as he was with you. It felt like he was seeing something reserved only for the most privileged. He pulled you into his lap, molding his body to yours.

"Now, I don't worry of ruining my new start if I try with you because you are my new start. I only hope you want me as badly as I want you."

You let your desires take over as you kissed him deeply, running a hand up his back to his nape, tugging at the soft strands of hair there. Jungwoo moaned into your mouth at your actions and you could feel yourself soaking through your panties.

You quickly pulled away to stand causing Jungwoo to pout. You giggle at how adorable he managed to look even in a moment like this before requesting that he take you to his bedroom.

The next day you woke to the morning sun sneaking in through the cracks of the bed room blinds. Soft rays of sunshine casted a warm glow on Jungwoo's face as he 

slept with his long limbs tangled around you, as if to keep you from leaving. You were just about to brush away the stray hairs that had fallen over his face when the sound of your phone went blaring through the room. You quickly reached for it on his bedside table to turn off the ringer. Noticing you had 5 text messages and had just missed a call from Johnny, you quickly called him back, worried something may be wrong.

"Hello! Johnny, is something wrong?" You whispered.

He responded with a chuckle. "No, just wondering if you were coming into the office this morning or if you caught whatever Jungwoo had."

You looked at the time quickly realizing you were supposed to be in the office an hour ago. "OMG! I overslept! I'm sorry  give me an hour and I'll be there"

"No need,  I've got it covered. Take the day off for once. It's not like you to oversleep so you must be exhausted." 

Too focused on not waking Jungwoo you missed the playful sarcasm in his statement.

"Thanks for having my back. I'll give you a call later." You whispered.

"No problem, all the times you've been understanding when something comes up and I waltz in late, it's the least I can do. Oh!  By the way, before you hang up I want to tell you something, I  think it's pretty important at this moment. One night I was out drinking with Jungwoo and a few of the guys from work and the topic of  'things you love doing with your partner' came up. Don't ask how, as previously stated, we were drinking. Of course 

different sexual activities came up."

"Johnny I don't think-"

"Just listen, I promise I'm not going to tell you everyone's kinks... this time." He chuckled.

"JOHNNY!"

"OK, OK, Anyway Jungwoo's was a bit different from most answers. He focused more on what he wanted, not so much something he's done. He said he would love to spend the morning after and probably the entire day wrapped in the blankets just being with each other. No phones, no social media just the two of them. 

"Why do I need to know this?" 

"Yeah, nobody that works here is stupid. You never oversleep, please don't make me embarrass you. So, like I was saying, don't call later, forget everything exists except the two of you today. You both deserve it."

And that's exactly what you did, and the two of you never felt more loved.

[gyoobies]

Flower Boy

It's been 3000 years since my last post, but Jungwoo still lives rent free!

Pairing: Jungwoo x Fem Reader

Genre: Mostly fluff

Warnings: none really, implied smut.

MINORS DNI!

Summary: You develop a crush on the flower deliveryman. <- That's all I got. 🤷🏾‍♀️

Partially proofed as usual. ✌🏾🤞🏾

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You were utterly fed up with your ex bombarding you with random gifts trying to win you back. You'd been abroad for work for over a year and you'd parted ways 2 months before then, so he wasn't even a recent Ex, but if you had to guess you'd say bumping into him while wearing a dress that fit like a glove when you were out for drinks with a friend probably reminded him of what he once had the privilege of ever experiencing. You'd paid good money while away to make sure your place was well maintained in your absence, but now with the constant gift deliveries you had started to wonder if selling your place before you left and finding a new place when you came back would have been a better option. 

However there was one good thing about this annoying bombardment of gifts, every Wednesday for the past month, like clockwork he'd have a bouquet of roses delivered to your home at 5pm. The roses while nice, weren't what you looked forward to, it was the flower deliveryman. Tall, sweet, and funny, he was the highlight of this whole situation. The first time the flowers were delivered, you had been out with a friend so you never saw the deliveryman, and had every intention of calling to request that any future deliveries be canceled in case he planned to send more flowers, but you were so busy it slipped your mind. The 2nd time you were home. Not expecting anyone, you checked the door cam, irked to see a deliveryman with bouquet of roses so big you could barely see the guy's face. You sighed as you hit the microphone button on the intercom.

"You can leave them at the door."

"I'm sorry, but the sender has requested a signature." He said as he stooped to put the flowers down, making it easier for him to get his tablet ready for your signature.

You were annoyed but it wasn't this guy's fault your ex was sending you flowers, so you begrudgingly opened the door.

"I'm really sorry but the sender wasn't happy that I left them at the door last time." He said as he stood up from where he had place the flowers, and the minute your eyes met you felt an immediate attraction to him, from then on you looked forward to your weekly flower delivery by the tall flower boy with sweet smile, Jungwoo.

Three face to face deliveries, and conversations that extended way past the necessary delivery time, and you were smitten, but no closer to going on a date with him. Not surprising, he was under the impression that you were being seriously courted and he was way too sweet to step on anyone's toes. If you wanted him to know you were available you'd have to be an adult, cancel all future deliveries from your ex and ask him out, exactly what you were currently on your way to do. You took in the cute exterior of the little shop, pleased to see Jungwoo standing behind the counter talking to who you assumed to be his coworker. You were just about to get out of your car when a woman entered the shop, and rush right over to Jungwoo.  He seemed a bit taken back by his sudden visitor but quickly excused himself from the counter and disappeared into what you could only assume was the employee break area. You were extremely disappointed, but you'd have to sulk about it later, right now you still had orders to cancel. 

The little bell over the door chimed when you entered the shop, grabbing the attention of the man Jungwoo had been chatting with. You had to admit his cute smile and dimples helped lighten your mood a bit as he greeted you.

"Welcome, how may I help you?" He asked, smile never leaving his face until you told him what you needed.

"I'd like to cancel any future orders going to my address."

"Oh! May I have your ID so I can look up any existing orders? Is there something wrong with the flowers?"

"No, not with the flowers, it's just, my ex is trying to get me back and I'm not interested, it's clear he never paid attention to the things I like because roses aren't even one my favorite flowers."

"I see, so what are? If you don't mind me asking" He questioned while his fingers clicked away on the keyboard, looking up your information. 

"I love lots, but Sunflowers, Daffodils and Camellias are in the top."

"Fitting." He mumbled. "OK, you're all set! I canceled all future deliveries and sent an 

email notice of cancelation to the sender." He handed back your ID, and you wanted to question him on what he meant by "fitting" but you didn't want to risk bumping into Jungwoo and who you assumed was his girlfriend, so you quickly thanked the man for his help and rushed back to your car. 

You had already left when the girl Jungwoo had disappeared with stormed out of the back room and out the shop. Startled by the door suddenly bursting open Jaehyun immediately looked up to see a soaking wet Jungwoo attempting to dry himself with a hand full of napkins as he exited the room.

"What happened?" 

"She asked me out on a second date. I told 

her that I had fun on our first date but I didn't feel a connection."

"So she threw water at you for being honest?"

"She said if I wasn't actually interested I shouldn't have matched with her online. When I told her I don't think she understood that matching just means you want to get to know the person better not that you're now in a relationship, she took the flowers out of the vase that was on the table and threw the water in my face."

" Yikes! Well, I guess you dodged a bullet there." Jaehyun laughed.

"Yea, well, I better start on that weekly rose arrangement to deliver tomorrow." Jungwoo said with a slight smile blooming 

on his face.

"Don't bother. It was canceled." Jaehyun responded with a chuckle as he watched the color drain from his friend's face.

"What?!"

"Yea, I think he finally won her back."

Jungwoo's shoulders immediately slumped, he had missed his chance and just the thought of never seeing you again was weighing him down. 

Noticing his friends bleak expression Jaehyun decided to tell the truth.

"Please stop pouting! She didn't take him back. She came in just after you went to the back with that lunatic and canceled all future orders. She said she's not interested in getting back with him. Apparently he never really paid attention to the small things in their relationship and his constant rose bouquet deliveries is proof of that because those aren't even her favorite."

"You're so mean! Why would you lie about that!?"

"So that you finally have the courage to ask her out by remembering how you felt when you thought your chance slipped away."

"You don't know that I didn't already have courage!"

"Yea thats why even though you two talk for an extra 30 minutes every time you deliver to her, you still haven't made a move." Jaehyun scoffed.

"What should I do? Deliver the roses and pretend I didn't  know so I have and excuse to go to her place?" Jungwoo pouted at his friend looking for guidance.

"Or you could make a bouquet of her favorite flowers and deliver those and ask her out."

"How would I even kno-? Jungwoo didn't even have time to finish his question before Jaehyun was pushing a pen and paper into his hands and began ratteling off different flowers. Shocked and a bit confused he questioned how Jaehyun knew.

"When she told me why she was canceling and that roses weren't even her favorite, I 

asked her which flowers were." He said with a sly grin plastered on his face."You're welcome. Now make the bouquet and take them to her."

"RIGHT NOW?! But a storm is coming in."

"Exactly! Think about how romantic it'll be. Now hurry up. I'll take care of all the closing tasks." 

Jaehyun watched as his friend place a delicate glass vase with a pale pink tint on the counter. He smiled to himself as he watched his nervous friend frantically gather all the flowers listed, before finally deciding to focus on the closing duties.

The entire drive to your place Jungwoo was a ball of nerves. He spent most of the ride trying to decide what to say and the rest of the time imagining various outcomes. The best outcome would be he asks you out on a date and you say yes, the worst outcome would be you laughing in his face. He wasn't sure why that scenario even existed in his head, you definitely weren't the type of person to be so cruel  but he wanted to prepare himself for every possible outcome.

You loved thunderstorms, something about them just felt comforting, like the rain could wash away anything unwanted and leave a clean space for new possibilities. You couldn't deny you were still pretty disappointed about Jungwoo having a girlfriend but the relaxing shower you took when you got home, and new lounge set you picked up, paired with the thunderstorm that was rolling in made the disappointment a bit easier to swallow. You lit a few candles before strolling over to your kitchen, mentally thanking yourself for picking up dinner before going home because you weren't really in the mood to cook, but as you looked at your takeout spread across your kitchen island you realized you had gotten a bit carried away when you placed your order. Maybe you were subconsciously planning to eat your feelings. Just as you had grabbed your plate you heard the first soft rumble of thunder followed by the ring of your doorbell. You weren't expecting anyone, so you quickly opened the doorbell app on your phone to see who it was. Your heart thumped quickly as you immediately recognized who it was even though his back was turned to the camera. You watch only for a moment as he shifted his weight from side to side at your door. You put your plate on the counter and made your way over to the door, giving yourself a once over in the mirror that hung on your entry wall before opening it. 

"Jungwoo?" You called softly. "What are you doing here?"

Jungwoo spun around so fast, he nearly lost his balance. His eyes immediately focused on you, taking in your appearance in great detail. Hair pulled up into a ponytail at the crown of your head with a few stray curls that  seem to have just missed being caught when you put your hair up gently framing  your face.  Your face was clean from any signs of the makeup you had worn that day and somehow you looked even more beautiful this way. He studied your attire, soft lavender tee and shorts that hugged your body beautifully, with a small lace trim that accented the neckline and a knee length duster that matched. Realizing you were standing before him in what looked to him to be something you'd wear with a significant other, he began to blush before  he noticed the dim lighting inside and the lit candles on your coffee table, his heart sank believing he'd interrupted something. You furrowed your brows as you watched him go from what you assumed was him eyeing you to trying to figure what the hell he was staring at behind you.

"Ummmm, hello!" You said while waving 

your hand in front of his face to bring his attention back to you.

"Oh! Hi, sorry, I-" He stumbled over his words before tilting his head back and taking a deep breath to compose himself.

"I'm sorry, I just wanted to bring you these." he gestured to the box in his hand that almost matched you perfectly . "I didn't mean to interrupt."

"Interrupt?" You questioned as you looked back over your shoulder finally understanding what he was thinking.

"Oh! You pushed your door wide open to reveal your entire living room to him.  "you're not interrupting anything." You giggled. "But, what are you doing here? I canceled all the flower deliveries earlier today."

Jungwoo grew more nervous with you now completely focused on him.

"Well, I- " He felt so silly, he'd talked to you effortlessly all the other times he'd made deliveries why now was it so hard to tell you how he felt? Luckily for him a loud clap of thunder caused you both to startle and jolted him into his senses. He opened the top of the box to reveal a beautiful flower arrangement composed of almost all of your favorite flowers.

"I know you canceled all the rose deliveries from your ex, but this is from me." He stated confidently. "I've liked you from the very first delivery and as badly as I wanted to ask you out I knew I shouldn't try to steal someone's girlfriend, so I setteled for chatting with you over the rose bouquets I  was  delivering on behalf of another man."

You mindlessly smiled while listening to his confession, admiring how perfectly he arranged the bouquet, gently stroking one of the petals of a sunflower. 

"Can I ask you something? I know I'm just your flower delivery boy but why didn't you tell me you were canceling all his deliveries? I know it's not my business it's just-" he paused as you gave him your full attention finally ignoring the flowers he was holding. "I just thought we were close enough that you'd tell me. I'm so sorry, I'm being stupid, im just the delivery guy. I should go, I'm sorry for bothering  you." He rattled off starting to feel a bit insecure, but before he could take one step away, what you said next stopped him almost immediately.  "You're right. I did feel that we had grown close enough  that I should let you know that I was going to cancel all his future deliveries, I even had planned to ask if maybe you wanted to go out sometime,"  Jungwoo could feel a small smile creeping onto his face at your admission until... "But when I got to the flower shop I saw you and your coworker, and then I saw a woman enter the store and head straight for you." Jungwoo felt his heart sink he knew now, why you hadn't told him about the cancelation. "I can't lie, I'm not really sure why you're here confessing to me with my favorite flowers, which I assume you know are my favorites because of my conversation with your coworker, if you have a  girlfriend."

"I don't!" he blurted out. "I mean, I was kind of seeing her, we chatted on the phone and I took her out once, just to get to know her. Once I'd met up with her for our date, it was pretty evident that we weren't  compatible, but I guess she didn't see it.  Maybe it was a lot easier for me to see because I met someone that I feel is perfect for me." He gave a small, shy smile to you before continuing. "When she came in today I took her to the back so we could talk privately. I explained to her what I felt & that we weren't a great match, she did not take it well and I ended up getting doused with dirty vase water."

Just as he finished telling you what happened in detail,  same as he'd told Jaehyun earlier, a flash of lightning behind him was so bright it illuminated the entire neighborhood and the crack of thunder that followed was so loud you could have sworn it shook your home. You quickly pulled Jungwoo closer on instinct as the rain started to pour in buckets from the sky. If it hadn't been for the box of flowers he was still holding you'd probably have pulled him against you.

"It's getting really bad out, come inside and wait out the storm with me." 

Jungwoo's heart beat madly as he  stepped inside. You closed the door before  taking the flowers from him to place them on your counter so he could remove his shoes. As you admired the flowers inside the box Jungwoo rushed over to remove them, revealing the pretty pink vase they were sitting in.

"So, is it safe to say you've told your coworker about me?"

Jungwoo's eyes got big, at your statement. Before he could respond you continued. 

"It's kind of obvious. How else would you know my favorite flowers? And seeing as he made it a point to ask what they were, I can only assume it was so he could tell you." You turned your attention from the flowers to look at Jungwoo, who was now smiling softly at you.

"That obvious?" He chuckled. "Yea, Jae told me like 2 deliveries ago to ask you out because he was tired of running the shop alone while took extended deliveries so I could talk to you, just to come back and talk his ear off about you."

Jungwoo thought he was going to turn into a puddle at the way you smiled at him  before you suddenly grabbed his arm leading him to the island where your takeout food waited.

"Are you hungry? I grabbed way more than I intended on my way home but maybe it was fate."  You heard a light rumble from Jungwoo's stomach and chuckled as you began to pull up chairs for the two of you.

"I'll take that as a yes." You said handing a pair of chopsticks to him. Jungwoo politely thanked you and began to eat. 

It wasn't long before the wind began to pick up and you could hear it whipping past the windows and through the trees outside, prompting you to check the weather to see how bad it was going to get. Checking the radar you could see that the worst part of the storm that had been projected to miss you (just barely) had now shifted and it was definitely coming your way. 

"Jungwoo? You'd better pull your car into my garage to avoid any damages." You said as you turned your phone to him to show how bad the storm was going to get.

Before you could tell him to grab an umbrella he dashed out the door and to his car. You quickly opened your garage door, and once he parked inside, you closed it just as quickly. You didn't bother to wait for him to exit the car before you left to grab extra candles and tealights sitting them out on your coffee table just in case the lights went out.

There was no way he'd be leaving tonight, so you decided to pull out some extra pillows and blankets from your linen closet.

"Ummm, would you happen to have anything I can change into?"

With your arms stuffed with pillows you turned to face a soaked Jungwoo, you dropped them immediately to run and grab a couple towels for him to dry off with.

"You poor thing, soaked twice in one day." You said sweetly as you handed him one of the towels to dry off with while you used the other to attempt to dry his hair. Seeing you stretch to reach his head Jungwoo leaned down more than needed to make it easier for you. You playfully hit his shoulder. " leaning that far down was unnecessary." When he looked up at you with that gorgeous smile your knees literally buckled causing you to lose balance and knock him over.

"I'm so sorry I didn't mean to knock you over." You giggled.

"I find that hard to believe seeing as how you're laughing" he pouted.

" I promise I didn't. Are you hurt anywhere?"

"Just my heart." He said as he playfully clutched at his chest and turned his head away from you.

You decided to play along, stooping down next to him, you grabbed his chin with your thumb and index finger to guide him to look at you. You could see the hopeful anticipation in his stare as he looked at you with puppy eyes, plush lips parted invitingly, but before you could let your intrusive thoughts win, his phone rang pulling you both out of the moment. He scrambled to pull it from his pocket, quickly silencing the ringer. You caught a glimpse of the name on the screen and assumed he must have been worried about Jungwoo. Your guess was confirmed once he answered. Jungwoo  sat up and made sure you weren't visible before picking up the video call. 

"Hi Jae!" He said cheerfully as he answered.

A sigh of relief could be heard coming from his phone. "Are you in a safe place?" Jaehyun questioned. 

"Yea, I'm in a safe place." He said nervously unsure if you would be ok with him telling his friend he was at your place. You picked up on this and found it sweet that he was trying to protect your privacy, but you love chaos and decided to let Jaehyun know where Jungwoo was yourself.

"I'm gonna go grab something dry for you to change into." You winked as you stood up and walked away. Leaving Jungwoo alone to face all the ensuing questions you knew Jaehyun would ask.

"You're still with her?!!!"

"Why are you surprised?! You're the one that told me to come even though it was going to rain! Or did you forget your whole it'll be romantic statement?"

"Yea but I thought it would get you a date not laid!"

"Stop yelling! She might hear you! And it's not like that, I just got stuck because of the storm and she's only trying to make sure I'm safe."

"So you're not hoping to fuck?"

"Yes! No! I mean- " Jungwoo grunted in frustration.  "I'm not hoping for that, I'm hoping not to make an ass of myself any more than I already have and maybe a kiss." 

"OK, but if the opportunity came up?"

Jungwoo shushed Jaehyun to keep him from saying anything else inappropriate that you might hear as he could hear the shuffle of your slippers headed toward him. It was pointless, you were eavesdropping in the hall anyway and although you couldn't quite hear what Jaehyun was saying because of how low the volume was and the distance from where you were standing, you could guess based on Jungwoo's responses.

"Woo! I'm gonna take this stuff downstairs."  You stated as you entered the living room again and began to  pick up the blankets you'd dropped earlier. "The heaviest parts of the storm should be coming in soon so I'd be more comfortable if we slept in the basement. Don't worry, it's finished, furnished, and has a fireplace we can use for extra light, I'm sure the lights are gonna go out at some point. Oh! Here." you said as you tossed a fluffy pink robe to him. "Sorry, it's all I have."  

"Thank you." he said as he caught the robe. "Let me help." He called to you.

"No it's fine, finish your call. You can help me with the other stuff when I come back up."

Jungwoo watched with a bit of concern, worried you may fall as you disappeared down the stairs, arms filled with blankets. 

"You owe me!" Jaehyun exclaimed. effectively pulling Jungwoo back to reality.

"What? Huh? Why?"

"If it wasn't for me you'd be stuck here with me instead of getting ready to ride out a storm cuddled up with your crush." Just then Jaehyun thought to ask what the outcome of Jungwoo's confession was.

"I- I'm not sure." Noticing the puzzled expression on his face Jungwoo continued. "I told her about how you were 

tired of me talking about her, she guessed you asked her about her favorite flowers to help me, then the storm picked up and she invited me in. We had dinner, talked for about half an hour and then I ran outside to move my car into her garage, she accidentally knocked me down and I think we were about to kiss, but then you called." He let out a sigh at the thought, remembering how close you were to him. "That's the outcome so far."

"Oh shit. Sorry, but I was getting worried."

"It's fine, I should have texted or something."

"OK Woo, I'm back." you said as you climbed the last few stairs and took a seat   beside him out of view of the camera. You didn't think anything of your lounge set but seeing as how he thought it was something you'd wear for a partner you didn't think he'd like Jaehyun seeing you in it.

"I won't keep you. I'm just glad you're safe.

Oh! and thanks for looking after him tonight.  I hope he doesn't annoy you too much." He yelled for you to hear.

You laughed at the statement and Jungwoo's reaction to it.

"Hey! I'm not annoying!"

"If he is, I'll blame you Mr. It'll be romantic". You laughed as you walked away, heading to the kitchen to prepare snacks to take downstairs, leaving a cackling Jaehyun  and obviously flustered Jungwoo behind. You were honestly internally thanking Jaehyun for being a typical fuckboy and giving Jungwoo the suggestion to confess during the storm, one day you'd have to thank him in person.

You were lost in your thoughts when you felt Jungwoo place his chin on your shoulder. 

"This robe is so soft." He whispered.

"I know. It's my favorite." You said as you turned to face him. "I figured you might appreciate it after being dripping wet." You paused for a moment to look him over. "You look good in pink."

A big grin erupted across Jungwoo's face at the compliment. "Thank you, but I bet it looks better on you."

You smiled. Grabbing his arm, you pulled him over to the mirror on your wall, and wrapped his arms over your shoulders.

"Hmmm I don't know, I still like how it looks on you. What do you think?" Small smirk resting on your face, you waited for his answer as you looked into his eyes through the mirror.

He was sure his heart was going to beat out of his chest, looking at his arms wrapped around you, something he'd imagined on more than one occasion.

"I think we look good together." He stated confidently as he looked back at you through the mirror and you melted internally. You let his words swim in your head for a moment as his eyes stared at you, almost pleading for some type of response, but instead you gave a smile and asked him to help carry the rest of the things down. You felt bad for playing this little game, not responding to either of his confessions, but you hoped in just a few minutes it'd be worth it. You lead a somewhat somber looking Jungwoo down the stairs and to your favorite place in your home.  You knew it was cruel, keeping his confessions twisting in the wind, but you wanted to play into the whole "romantic" scenario Jaehyun had set up.

Jungwoo toddled down the stairs behind you trying to read the situation. Almost in a trance, he clumsily stumbled to a halt nearly crashing into you at the bottom of the stairs. He looked at you with a questioning expression after noticing there werent any blankets, tea lights or really anything he'd seen you bring down earlier.  You giggled at his puzzled expression as you grabbed his hand to pull him over to the wall just a few feet to the left of the stairway.  He looked at the wall that only seemed to have a few photos of locations you may have visited hanging on it for a minute or two before looking at you awkwardly. 

" Um, this is-" he fell silent as he watched as you pushed a section of the wall  inward.

 "A hidden door?!"

"No, a hidden room." You smiled, grabbing his hand and leading him in. 

Jungwoo was taken back, he didn't know what he was expecting but this wasn't it. Sure your home was nice but the basement was a whole different level.  You watched his face as you pulled him more into the dimly lit room, enjoying how his face lit up at the sight. He was in awe, this room was almost magical in the way it was decorated. Twinkling lights across the    ceiling mimicked a clear night sky, giant floor sofa that ran along two walls in an L shape, shaggy rug in the center with a small table atop it, & a quaint fireplace in the corner across from the couch & lots of pillows and blankets. It looked so cozy and inviting that he found himself letting his mind wander as he took it all in while you  arranged the tealights around the room.

"Like it?"

"Yea, it's awesome, I wish I had a secret cozy pillow room."

You could only laugh at how cute he was being. " Wait until you see the best part. Wait here I've got a few other things to grab and then I'll show you what I mean."

Jungwoo made himself comfortable amongst all the cushions, almost dissolving into your robe as he laid there waiting for you to return, which took just a bit longer than he expected, but when you returned he understood why. He quickly jumped to his feet to help, grabbing the box from your hands, which allowed you sit the basket of snacks on the floor next to the table.

A loud rumble reminded you to move quickly before the inevitable loss of power  happened. 

"Woo, can you put this up on the shelf for me?" You asked pulling a small machine from the box & pointing to the shelf above the couch.

"Is this a-?"

"Projector? Yes." You smilled as you finished hooking up your laptop to the machine. "here, plug this into the side. It's a battery for when we lose power. Unfortunately it happens every time there's a big storm, so I keep battery packs around for small things and a generator for my kitchen."

Once you were done setting up the projector you moved to the corner of the room to get the fireplace going.

"Wait! Let me do that. I feel useless just sitting around while you do everything."

You really had to thank Jaehyun the next time you see him, is all you could think as you watched Jungwoo on his knees in nothing but his underwear and your fluffy pink robe, concentrating on getting the fire started. Deciding to leave him to it, you crawled over to the couch and opened up your laptop to find a movie to watch. 

After some time you heard a satisfied sigh and looked over to to see Jungwoo run his fingers through his hair as he tipped his head back, a warm glow casted on his face from the flames of the fireplace.  You hadn't noticed until then that his hair still looked pretty wet, so you quickly left for  your laundry room that was on the other side of the basement. You returned, happy to see Jungwoo hadn't moved an inch and seemed to be enjoying the warmth from the flames after getting soaked to the bone from moving his car. Kneeling behind him you began to dry his hair as best you could with the towel you'd grabbed & Jungwoo fell into your touch. It was hard to believe, he was right there, the guy you'd been crushing on for weeks, was in your home (practically naked), next to your fireplace, there was a relentless storm outside & all you wanted to do now was nestle in all the pillows & curl up under the blankets with him to watch a movie. 

"Woo, let's pick a movie and get comfortable."

Jungwoo was more that happy to obey your request, though he still wanted to know exactly how you were feeling about him. All signs lead him to believe you wanted to give dating a try with him, but you were actively avoiding stating anything directly. He settled in amongst all the cushions, letting his mind wander, mindlessly watching as you moved the small table from the center to the side & replaced it with a mat, so you could lay out everything you'd put into the basket. Once finished you looked over your shoulder to see him staring at you.

"You can pick what you'd like to watch if I'm not entertaining enough" You giggled pointing to the laptop & catching Jungwoo off guard. He quickly looked away, picking up your laptop to see a playlist of movies that were some of his favorites. He had expected to see horror movies, remembering the conversation about movies you'd had one of the times he was delivering to you. 

"You remembered?"

You pulled the protection screen from the ceiling before joining him. "Of course I did." You smiled scooting closer to him. " Is this romantic enough?"

"Huh?" 

"Is there never a moment where you aren't cute? You're even cute when you're confused. Jaehyun told you confessing to me in the rain would be romantic right? We'll I wanted to make good on his statement, so is this romantic enough?"

The blush on his cheeks was getting brighter by the second and you really felt like you were falling.

"Can I- never mind it's silly."

"No, what is it? Tell me."

"Don't laugh, I know it's silly, but can I take a picture? I want to see Jae's reaction."

You pretended to consider it for a moment before answering. " sure but you have to grant me one request after."

Jungwoo looked at you skeptically before ultimately agreeing. He was in the middle of panning around the room with his phone when you layed your head in his lap causing him to jump a little at the unexpected contact. Worried that you had possibly overstepped, you tried to get up but Jungwoo rested one arm across your stomach to let you know it was ok. Once he finished he quickly sent the video off and put his phone down to turn his attention to you. 

You, on the other hand were busy admiring shoes online unaware of your admirer. 

"I like those pink ones."

You looked up to see a very invested Jungwoo looking at you. Something about this just felt to right to you and you couldn't stop a smirk from forming on your face.

"Why the pink ones?"

"Because I like it on you." He said as he moved the hand that rested on your stomach to your cheek, gently caressing it with his thumb.

"Can I make my request now?" You asked.

And just like clockwork Jaehyun responded to Jungwoo at the absolute worst time. You sat up to give him space while he checked his messages which hadn't stopped coming in.

"Can I see?"

Jungwoo lifted his arm to allow you snuggle in close to him as he chuckled at each message. Once you looked at the screen you could see why. His responses to the video were hilarious until the last one came through. Honestly is was funny to you, but Jungwoo was obviously embarrassed.

"If you come home tomorrow and you still don't know where you stand with her I'm going to unfriend you. You better fuck her senseless tonight or don't come home!"

Jungwoo tried to close it out quickly but he knew you'd seen it. He started to feel like every time he was getting closer to you something embarrassing happened. "I'm so sorry, he doesn't mean any harm and I would never try to fuck you senseless."

You burst out laughing, you knew he was just trying to reassure you that he wasn't just out for a good fuck, but hearing him say he'd never fuck you to the point of you losing your shit was just too funny. 

"I've gotta use the bathroom." Is all he said before quickly leaving.

You felt like the biggest asshole for the second time tonight, he was genuinely trying to win you over and you kept taking your time letting him know he'd already won. Your heart sank a little when he stayed away for longer than you anticipated. You began to get anxious and decided to go to the bathroom to check on  him, but just as you reached the doorway to leave he came back in, face still red from embarrassment. You were so happy to see his face, you practically jumped into his arms.

"I'm sorry Woo, I didn't mean to laugh at you, but it was just so cute how you wanted me to know you wanted more than sex by saying you'd under perform. I know what you actually meant, but it was funny."

He cracked a small smile, "I guess it is funny."

"You don't have to be ashamed of your fuck boy friend, my friends have said some 

pretty wild shit about you too."

Jungwoo was shocked, "your friends know about me?"

You dramatically rolled your eyes before grabbing your phone and showing him the messages from your friends.

Jungwoo seemed genuinely surprised to see the things they had told you to do. 

"Wow! I had no clue women talked this way too." He laughed. 

Well, they aren't all women, but we do a lot of things you probably couldn't even imagine. At that exact moment the power went out, and the room filled with only the ambient light of the fireplace and the many tealights you'd placed around the room, it was as if mother nature was aiding in your pursuit. You plucked your phone from his hand and tossed it to the side.

"I'd like to make my request now. Can I?"

You asked as you pressed closer to Jungwoo.

"Yes, anything, you can have anything."

You could only giggle at how eager he was. You'd only wanted a kiss, but his statement was just too enticing to ignore. 

"Anything? Anything at all?"

You stared into his eyes as he nodded his head eagerly. You hummed to yourself pretending to think as you trailed your hands along the collar of the robe. Jungwoo closed his eyes to focus on nothing but your soft touch.

"Tell me what you want Woo."

His eyes shot open to look at you. 

"Huh?"

"My request is that you tell me what you want fr-." Before you could finish your sentence he was answering.

"You." He quickly replied and then he realized you hadn't finished your question and groaned at how eager he was to obey you.

"You're just too fucking cute. Is it not obvious already? I literally went to your job today to ask you out officially, if its not, let me state it clearly. I've wanted to get close to you since the first day we met, I'm already yours, I was yours the minute you explained that she wasn't your girlfriend. So, lets try this again. What do you want from a relationship, that maybe you felt was missing from your last one? Don't be afraid or embarrassed to tell me things. If I asked the question, just know I'm prepared for any answer."

Jungwoo thought about his last relationship and all the things he did to fit into the  ideal boyfriend role his ex expected just for her to end things with him abruptly for someone else "don't try to change me, I'm loud, silly, and I know I can be a baby especially when I'm not feeling good, I need attention, affection, tell me when you're unhappy, don't pretend until you find someone new. I want to be accepted for who I am, Just love me"

You were prepared to hear anything, but just knowing things that should be standard in a relationship was all he wanted, let you know his past partner probably wasn't the best to him. You didn't let his words hang in the air this time, this time you kissed him, you kissed him with everything you had and he did the same.

Before long you found yourself falling into the cushions with Jungwoo, any thoughts of a movie now long forgotten as you straddled his hips and began to trail kisses up his neck. It had been a while since Jungwoo had been this way with someone, even longer since he'd felt this accepted and cared for, so it had been easy for him to get carried away, so when he grabbed your hips and  grinded up into you the shocked gasp you let out made him freeze. Panting heavily he apologized.

"I'm sorry, I  got carried away I didn't mean to cross the line and make you uncomfortable."

You covered his mouth with your hand. "Let's add talks too much to that list from earlier." You smiled as a muffled "sorry" came from him. 

"I love that you're aware of boundaries and so respectful. I've noticed you try to advert your eyes whenever I leaned down to do something, you've been on your best behavior all night and I love that so much, but I never said you had a line to be concerned about. I was only shocked because you'd been so very good the whole time, so the sudden change caught me by surprise, but it wasn't a bad thing.  The line for me, is where ever you want it to be, I trust you."

Jungwoo laid there for a moment processing your words, you trusted him to take care of you, to take it as far as he wanted because you knew he wouldn't do anything to hurt you. You trusted him with your body and he would respect it, but this level of trust, it had to mean something more, at least he hoped. You'd told him to not be afraid or embarrassed so he went for it.

"Do you love me? I know this is technically like our first date but-"

Again you put your hand over his mouth.

 "you've delivered to me 4 times and each time we've spent 30+ minutes getting to know each other. At this point I'd count those as dates. I know your favorite foods, favorite colors, things about your family, now I know one of your friends, I know the kinds of movies you like, we have similar interest and hobbies and we both have freaky sluts as friends that want us to do all the things we want to do to each other, I know you're a comedian, but you have a serious side, you're also very emotional and based on the way you answered my question I know you've been with at least one person that didn't appreciate you.  I won't make the mistake they did." You leaned in to kiss him and he happily reciprocated, but the firm squeeze to your hip didn't go unnoticed. You smiled against his lips knowing what he wanted to hear.

You learned something else in that moment, he was a pouty baby when he didn't get his way but he wasn't above playing dirty to get what he wanted.  Jungwoo held you close before rolling over to be on top of you.

"You like to tease me don't you?" He  whispered as he began to roll his hips into you. "Please tell me." He begged and the whimpers that fell from his lips as he pressed his hard dick against you, sent you reeling, paired with the look in his eyes that was a mix of lustful need and silent pleading was like a truth serum to you. 

"I love you Woo." You whispered as you pushed his hair out of his face. "Now make Jaehyun proud and fuck me senseless."

The next morning you learned that Jungwoo can sleep through constant phone notifications and since they didn't seem to be stopping, you slowly wiggled you way out of his arms to look for his phone that was again ringing. Noticing who it was, you picked up the phone and were greeted by an annoyed Jaehyun, you didn't even have a chance to tell him it was you on the phone and not Jungwoo before he started going off.

"Finally! What the hell man! I've been texting and calling all morning! Are you coming in today?! We've got 3 large orders due today but if you're not, at least tell me so I can call someone in."

The entire time he was talking you were attempting to wake Jungwoo but he was out cold. 

"Good morning Jaehyun. I'm so sorry I've been trying to wake him up but he's still drooling on my pillow. He's the heaviest sleeper I've ever seen." You laughed.

There was a brief pause before Jaehyun spoke again. "He's still sleep? That's unusual for him, he typically has a hard time sleeping."

Smiling to yourself you decided to be a bit mischievous. "Well, he was up all night earning his right not to be unfriended by you so that may have something to do with it" 

Jaehyun was silent for a while before ultimately bursting out laughing. 

"I see he's got his hands full with you. I'll find someone to cover for him today."

"Thanks Jae, I'll tell him to call you when he wakes up. oh! And thanks for being a 

fuck boy." You said sincerely before hanging up.

"No prob-  wait what?!"

You laid back down, now taking place as the big spoon. You could still hear the patter of light rain signaling that the storm was finally letting up. You looked around the room from over his shoulder, pillows scattered about, fluffy pink robe thrown to the corner of the room possibly a little too close to where the fire had burned, Jungwoo's underwear hung from the projector, and you hadn't the slightest clue where any of your clothing was. You smiled at the memory of everything that happened as you gently ran your fingers through the hair of the man you had fallen for over a bouquet of roses from your ex.

Maybe he deserved a thank you too.

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Reblogging in honor of thr loml's birthday!

Paper Thin

Pairing: Jungwoo x Fem Reader

UPDATED ON 8/30/24 (only current 127 members mentioned)

Genre: smut, a slight essence of angst with a pinch of fluff at the end. 

Warnings:  18+ content! Minors DNI!, unprotected sex (wrap before you tap folks!) unintentional privacy invasion.  Reader is older than Jungwoo but exact age is not mentioned.

Summary: Jungwoo has been walking on eggshells to avoid noise complaints from his grumpy old neighbor, so when he finds out someone new is moving in, he’s relieved. He hopes that despite the paper thin walls of the neighboring apartments he can finally move about his place comfortably. Unfortunately for him things may not be as easy as he thinks. (clap for me y’all. I made a somewhat ok summary 👏🏾👏🏾👏🏾👏🏾)

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Jungwoo was a hopelessly awkward mess when it came to you, his new neighbor whom he had instantly developed a crush on from the moment he met you. The day he found out he was getting a new neighbor he was relieved. Finally the grumpy old man was gone and he’d no longer need to walk on eggshells to avoid noise complaints. Unfortunately for him your arrival was going to be anything but a relief.

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A list of Kun recs!!!! Be still my heart!

✩✮✩✮ My Kun One-shot Fic Recs ✩✮✩✮

★ Sleepless Cinderella [Prologue] and [Kun] By @starlightkun 11.4k, Journalist reader, Pilot Kun, interviewing him for an article, falling in love, romantic connections, slight angst, fluff, having scheduling difficulties

★ Romance is dead & Sequel By @starlightkun 19.4k & 10.3k, part of the writer's Strawberry Sunday universe, fantasy au, college au, modern magical creatures, vampire Kun, human reader, accidental love potions, strangers to lovers, fluff, angst, blood drinking

★ The bite By @starlightkun 25.2k, single parents au, enemies to lovers, single dad Kun, single mom reader, they both have sons in preschool, slight angst, initial dislike, flirting, slowburn, a kid biting another

★ Flopstar By @starlightkun 18.3k, Band au, Kun is a retired band member, now a venue manager, rookie Keyboardist reader, reader was a fan of Kun's band, age gap, fluff, suggestive, WayV as Kun's coworkers, other NCT appearances throughout

★ Hold my red heart By @starlightkun 3.4k, fake dating at the office holiday party trope, friends to lovers, reader is slightly stupid, fluff, slight angst, tipsy reader, drinking, vomiting, cursing

★ Chasing love across the receivers By @starlightkun 9.3k, sci-fi au, co-workers in space, falling in love with one another without seeing each other, they're space traffic controllers, codenames, fluff, minor hurt/comfort, brief injury mention

Literally just go check out @starlightkun cause their works are all so good!! They have many other Kun fics as well as other NCT members, but I haven't had a chance to read them all myself yet

★ Noli timere By @itsapapisongo 13.3k, Hogwarts au, fantasy, Hufflepuff Kun, Slytherin reader, British slang, acquaintances to friends, facing a boggart, fluff, slice of life, depicting a character having a panic attack

★ Drama love By @radiorenjun 23.5k, college au, drama club au, Kun is president of the club, star actor reader, frenemies to lovers, tsundere Kun, teasing/playful bullying, insults, reader is a menace, fluff, slight angst, so good

★ Harvesting hearts By @xomakara 6.4k, western au, country farming au, farmer reader, new resident Kun, instant attraction, developing feelings, other residents NCT, a crop-stealing sheep, inspired by cosy farming games, fluff

★ Blessings By @xomakara 6.7k, established relationship, accidental pregnancy, dad!Kun, slight angst, worry, fluff, smut, watching how their relationship develops, moving in together, comfort

★ Creme caramel By @werejusttouchingeachother 3.3k, established relationship, missing one another, being horny, photoshoots, reader makes a dessert Kun said he was craving, surprises, smut

★ The perfect match By @gyoobies Ten x reader x Kun, polyamory, established relationship between Ten & Kun, café au, mutual interest in one another, smut, fluff, flirting, teasing

★ Irreplaceable By @justwritedreams 1.5k, soldier au, pilot Kun, mentions of military training exercises, fluff, action, Kun gets angry at another pilot, going on dates together, reader watches him train

★ Peacefully paired By @cigsaftersuh SMAU, non-idol au, reader lives in a small village, Kun moves to town, friends WayV & Mark Lee, posting online, misconceptions, Kun thinks reader & Mark are dating at first, fluff, feelings

★ Paint the lot red By @alreadyblondenow 6.8k, vampire au, Kun is a vampire, human writer reader, reader has lost their family in a car crash, strangers to friends to lovers, major character death, depression, smut, angst, blood

★ Whenever the sun is hiding By @alreadyblondenow 3.7k, kind of Mulan au, general Kun, warrior reader, fantasying about one another, smut, angst, mentions of a promised one back home, the ending killed me

★ Give By @hazyhae 1.1k, established relationship, getting high together, weed use, stressed Kun, ranting to reader about things, pet names, smut, fluff

★ Day 20: Thigh riding By @lovetaroandtaemin 1.4k, a kinktober fic, established relationship, going on their anniversary date, public teasing, smut, slight crying

★ Day 21: Aphrodisiac By @all-about-kyu 1.7k, magic au, wizard Kun, apprentice reader, making a romance potion together, accidentally messing up the potion, aphrodisiacs, smut, aftercare, mentions of actual feelings

★ Love of my life By @all-about-kyu 3.5k, established relationship, going through their relationship lifetime, insecurities, anxiety over their relationship, pregnancy, parenting, Ten & Xiaojun as their kids

★ Kun trying to convince you to join his many side quests !! By @viasdreams SMAU, established relationship, Kuns many side quests he's done, mentions of Kun jumping out of planes/piloting/doing magic, fluff, crack

★ Be alright By @ethereal-engene 1.7k, Older brother Kun & younger sibling reader, reader's first day back at school, self deprecating thoughts, self doubt, living with WayV, seeking comfort from your sibling, fluff, comfort

★ Promise By @iridesuhnce 4k, friends to lovers, childhood friends, slowly falling apart, reconnecting years later, promises, angst, fluff, they had a childhood fort together

★ Fireworks (I love you) By @sunflw3r 931, non-idol au, established relationship, new years setting, celebrating Kun's birthday, watching the fireworks, implied younger reader, fluff, flirting

★ Finding gilbert By @jaeminlore 1.2k, soulmate au, neighbours au, countdown timers to when you meet, Kun has a new kitten, reader finds the cat, fluff

★ July 26th By @00127am 2k, roommates au, complaining about the summer heat together, sharing a bed, non-sexual intimacy, "just friends" dynamic, cuddling

★ Ace of hearts By @injvns SMAU, Kun practices magic, card tricks, reader finds one of Kun's cards in her book, fluff, first meeting, attraction, cute

★ Biting By @imagesbywayv Drabble, established relationship, slice of life, typically soft Kun, smut, biting, leaving bruises on reader

★ I'll give it to you, wonder you By @imagesbywayv 591, established relationship, soft dom Kun, smut, praise, pet names, kind of fluffy smut, slice of life

★ Bet you like it, you love it By @imagesbywayv 1.2k, established relationship, slice of life, playing around with power dynamics, reader wears lipstick, leaving marks on each other, lipstick stains, soft, smut, fluffy

★ 望むままに, easy come By @imagesbywayv 3.8k, established relationship, slice of life, smut, soft dom Kun, pet names, use of Gege, praise, kind of bratty reader, a slight hint of mean Kun, talk of rewards

★ 鮮やかな姿, show me everything By @imagesbywayv 1.18k, established relationship, dom!Kun, pet names, teasing one another, smut, Kun spoils reader constantly, unspoken dynamic

★ I'm losing sleep, is it just me? By @imagesbywayv 1.9k, sugar daddy!Kun, sugar baby!reader, established arrangement / dynamic, catching actual feelings, the arrangement is meant to be ending soon, smut

★ Yikes, date gone wrong, hoodie thieves, exam week pickup, and we should get a cat By @suhnshinehaos SMAU, university au, NCT96z & reader as roommates [Doyoung, Ten & Kun], one-shots, reader has a shitty ex, being stood up, slight implied Ten x reader, teasing, sharing clothes, fluff, slight angst

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Missing Jeonghan hours 😔

Fool Me Twice

Pairing: Jeonghan x Fem Reader x Seungcheol

Genre: Smut, established poly relationship

Warnings: Minors DNI, Unprotected sex (never play in the rain without an umbrella folks!), oral, dry humping, over stimulation, Cheolie is angry, but its a good angry?

Summary: DON’T TRUST HANNIE!  yep dassit!…that’s the moral of the story, and the summary apparently.

This is just 1 piece of a Polyam universe that lives in my head.

“Don’t be like that. You lost, fair and square sweetie.” He said in a tone that was tooth rotting sweet, but the intent within the statement was anything but. When would you ever learn that your angel just didn’t play fair, despite insisting that he did? You couldn’t deny you loved his trickster ways when the target wasn’t you. 

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“Who’s the blowjob bandit of Sip n’ Surf!?” is a wild thing to yell at ya heauxmie in public place 🤣

The Hot Nerd…

Virgin!Seonghwa/AFAB!Reader

WARNINGS: unprotected sex and language

A/N: another collab with @gyoobies 🤝 this was soooooo much fun to write and i cant believe we’re this funny and unhinged 💀 (yeah i can lol) hope yall enjoy! silver hair seonghwa’s got me by the BALLS 🙂‍↕️

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!

You hurried to your workplace, not wanting to be late and get another earful from your boss, who also happened to be your best friend.

Although the walk to work was chilly, you sucked it up and pushed through, knowing it would be worth it once your patrons got a look at you in your outfit. Along with your glittery chunky heeled boots, you wore a tight black turtle neck with jean shorts that were probably admittedly so, a bit too short.

But you didn’t care especially considering your chosen fits were something that kept the clientele flowing, along with another one of your special talents admired by few but known by all.

You entered the café and saw your best friend and co-worker already busy at the counter. “Get in the kitchen Hoover, we’ve got a bit of a rush.” She instructed and you headed straight for the kitchen, waving at the patrons who knew you personally by your café name.

Once the rush was over, the two of you stood at the counter watching the monitors and waiting to greet anyone who walked in.

“Him, him, him, her, her, all of them.” You said as you pointed to your conquests on the monitors that would indicate to the staff if any patrons needed assistance.

“Wow, and here I thought it was our speciality drinks that kept them coming in, by the way aren’t you freezing in those?” she asked as she pointed to your shorts, worried about your health after walking in the bitter cold. You shook your head, “Hoes don’t get cold darling.” You said with a laugh and suggestive pose, despite being glad you were finally in the warmth of the café.

The bell above the front door suddenly chimed. “Hi! Welcome to-“ you stopped your greeting as your friend continued hers, watching the tall gorgeous man that just walked in.

“Ohhhhh, looks like it’s time to get to work.” You said with a playful wink. Your friend shot you a look, “Easy there, that’s the guy I’ve been telling you about so, back off.” She said with a very serious tone. You huffed and crossed your arms over your chest, not expecting the guy shes been fawning over to be that damn sexy and tall.

Just as you resigned yourself to not having any fun today, another patron walked in. His silver hair caught your eyes first, then his height when he stood next to your friend’s crush, who was a few inches taller.

Then it was his lips as they curved into a shy smile. You practically bounced over to your friend, “A new foe has appeared!” you cheered.

The monitor signaled that someone in the gaming section needed help, so she hurried off after telling you to check them in.

You happily turned your attention to the hot nerd in front of you. “You here for business or pleasure?” you asked, eyeing him up and down.

The taller of the two shifted his eyes between the two of you, nudging his friend. “P-pleasure, uhm just a few hours, thanks.” You turned to tap away at the point of service tablet and smirked, “Oh honey, a few hours is more than enough, I promise you.”

Yunho giggled and his friend looked at him, “What? You think it’ll take longer to rank up?” he asked, completely oblivious to your remark. Yunho just rolled his eyes and walked off, heading to where the student section was.

“Right this way!” you chirped and he waited for you to lead him off. As you walked, you made sure to sway your hips a bit harder just in case he was staring. But when you turned to lead him to his seat, you saw he was just staring at his phone instead of you. “Thanks,” was all he said as he walked past you and sat down. “No problem, just press the call button if you need anything” you said reluctantly, feeling you’d need to up the stakes if you wanted his attention.

You headed back to the front, intentionally ignoring one of the customers who was trying to get your attention. Your mind only focusing on getting in that hot nerd’s pants.

After your friend was done tending to her crush, she finally made her way back to behind the counter.

“How’s it going?” You leaned down on your hands and sighed, “Horribly, he’s not even paying attention to me!” you said in a huff as she came to stand next to you.

“I meant work? how’s work going?” You turned away from her, looking to see if he’d press the call button anytime soon for some kind of refreshments.

“Huh? Oh, it’s fine.” Your friend rolled her eyes, “Really? You of all people getting upset cause this one guy isn’t foaming at the mouth for you?! You’re hot you can have anyone!”

You sighed, knowing she was right hut also wanting something you craved so deeply. “But I want him!” you whined in jest and rolled your eyes when another patron called for help instead.

“Ugh, I’ll go! Oh and don’t think I forgot to ask about Yunho, I’m only slightly dickstracted!” you said pointing at her before you headed off.

“Hi how can I- oh it’s you.” You rolled your eyes, seeing one of your past hook ups. “I was trying to get your attention earlier, but I guess you didn’t see me.” You looked down at the tablet, “Do you need something Chan? Or are you trying to make small talk? Cause I’m on the clock, soo.”

He started yapping, his aussie accent coming through a lot thicker given his excitement from finally getting to talk to you again. If only you had cared the slightest bit about him, you probably wouldn’t have lost interest in the conversation he was currently carrying on his own. You looked around the room for anything more stimulating.

Your eyes fell on the hot nerd you checked in earlier. He was tapping away, engrossed in the game he was playing. You watched as he used his index and middle fingers to push his glasses up the bridge of his nose. Were his fingers always that long?

“Hey!” Chan said loudly, snapping his fingers at you. “Yeah yeah, you said a number 3, no pickles and a large boba, anything else?” you asked, hurrying to tap all the information in. He sighed, “I also asked if you, maybe wanted to, you know, continue what we started last time?” Your eyes flicked from him to the silver haired boy who currently piqued your interest.

Should you go with something easy, someone you’ve already had? Or should you try for something a bit more challenging? “Sorry Chan, I don’t fuck gacha whales!” you said with a giggle and walked off.

Seonghwa watched you walk back to the front of the café, leaning back in his chair to get a good look at your ass. He didn’t get a chance before when you first lead him to his seat since his phone suddenly pinged with a text from Yunho.

You had caught his eye ever since check in, realizing you were the person at Sip n’ Surf Mingi was always on about. Then his pants started to tighten at the thought of what he suggested the two of you do if he was ever given the opportunity.

He thought about Mingi’s words to him when the younger found out where he was headed with Yunho. “If you’re lucky, you won’t come back a virgin bro.”

Seonghwa went hot and breathed deeply, just as Yunho walked up to sit next to him. “Did I just catch you eyeing up the staff?” Yunho asked, quite thrilled his friend was actually checking someone out so openly. He coughed and stretched, “What? No, I’m just stretching?” He lied and went back to his game.

But he would mull over the thought of you. Your legendary mouth on his cock, thinking about what had that one guy you were talking to in such a huff after you walked away.

Yunho mentioned something about getting food right when his crush joined him. Seonghwa didn’t want to feel even more like a nuisance after his “smash” comment so he headed off to the front to order something. He nervously walked up and watched you from behind as you observed the monitors.

You watched the monitors with your back turned to the counter, waiting for station 69 to light up. You sighed, thinking there might be something wrong with the button and you began hitting the monitor, as if that would help.

Someone cleared their throat behind you and you composed yourself before turning around with a smile. “Hi is there anything I can help you with?” You met eyes with him, the silver haired hottie who walked in with Yunho.

You couldn’t help but squeeze your thighs together and inhale a breath when he smiled back at you. God damn, were those all of his teeth?

You gulped and hoped he didn’t hear it, “Oh, number 69, did you hit that rank yet?” you asked as you logged into the tablet, preparing to assist him.

“Not yet, Im stuck at Immortal 3, thought I should take a break for some food.” you nodded and tilted your head, “Well you don’t have that far to go, you might just hit Radiant if you keep at it, but looks like your couple of hours is almost up.” Your voice came out more flirtatious than you had intended, but he simply nodded in response, not really catching on. Or so you thought.

“Right, can you add another hour please?” you nodded and input more time for his station, his eyes following your fingers as you tapped away. He eyed you up and down, admiring your form and thinking what you must look like out of those clothes. He shook the thought from his head and focused on the menu in front of him.

You waited as he looked through the menu, his eyebrows knitting together as he was deep in thought. God he kept getting more and more gorgeous every time you looked at him, as if that was even possible.

“Do you play Valorant?” he asked, his eyes not leaving the menu. “No, but I think KAYO is suuuuper hot.” you said with a sing-song voice and he looked up at you. “He’s a robot?” he questioned with a raise of his eyebrow. You looked back at him matter of factly, “Yeah, and?”

He just laughed and shook his head, a slight blush creeping on his cheeks. “Wow, okay I’ll have the number 8, oh and a strawberry mochi.”

You input the order and read it back to him. “Anything else number 69?” you asked and he shook his head, handing you his card. “No that’s it, and it’s Seonghwa, you don’t have to keep calling me that” he coughed and giggled, trying to seem nonchalant but failing.

You laughed and ran his card. “Aw, but thats my favorite number!” you teased and turned the tablet for him to sign, handing him back his card after he quickly input his signature. You politely let him know his order would be out soon and he turned on his heel to head back. You admired the way he sauntered off, awkwardly tripping over his own feet.

He arrived back to his station, tapping Yunho on the shoulder to let him back in his chair. “I think I may be a bit out of my depth.” Yunho and your friend wondered what he could mean but before they could ask, you called her over on the intercom. “Would the sweet and spicy Sindel please come to the front, I’m about to pass out, over.”

Your friend groaned but got up anyway, saying bye to yunho and heading to the front. “Wow what did you do to them?” Yunho asked as he went back to playing. “Nothing? I ordered some food, that’s all.” he said as he clacked away on the keyboard. “Then they must be really into you, maybe you could finally-“ he insinuated that last word and Seonghwa stopped what he was doing and looked at his friend.

“Shut up!” he whisper yelled and looked around, his cheeks dusting a light shade of pink. Yunho shrugged, “I’m just saying!” he teased and went back to his game.

Your friend finally arrived, catching you on the floor, gasping loudly for air and practically shaking, “His name is S-Seonghwa, dear god I’d stand up but there’d be a puddle.” You were right about hearing his name for the first time, just barely keeping it together as he walked away.

She laughed at your statement, “Good thing I didn’t text you he was heading over here, does the name live up to the man?” You moaned out loud, “Oh I’ll be seeing stars for sure!”

You thought about his pretty mouth all over you, wondering just how incredible he must be with his tongue and hands. The thought of his obvious sexual prowess in bed sent your mind reeling with thoughts.

“Oh! Is that his order? I’ll take it!” you yelped and stood up, taking the tray from your friend. “How do I look?” you asked and she eyed you up and down, “Desperate.” she deadpanned.

“Perfect!” you said and turned on your heel to bring Seonghwa his food. You had mentioned to her about your new plan to purposely drop the silverware so you could bend over in front of him and give him an eyeful and she cheered you on, giving your butt a slap of encouragement.

Seonghwa and Yunho were quiet for only a few minutes after your friend left them before Seonghwa spoke up again. “Do you, think I actually have a chance? With someone that hot and obviously uhm, more experienced?” he asked his friend who nodded with a smile.

“I think they’re the perfect person for you, actually.” Seonghwa sighed, staring at the screen in front of him. “I made it to radiant, got called a virgin in the chat.” Yunho couldn’t hold back his laugh, “Well, you are.” was all he said and you just happened to round the corner with his order in that exact moment.

“I have a number 8 for Seonghwa?” you sang as you walked up to the two men. Seonghwa didn’t look away from his screen however, the one named Yunho had to tap him on the arm to get his attention.

“What?! Oh!” he finally turned to you, “T-thank you,” he said and took his tray after pushing his glasses up his nose. You bit your bottom lip, thinking maybe you shouldn’t drop the utensils on purpose like you had planned. He suddenly seemed more innocent to you than you had first thought, and possibly not at all interested. In your haste to give him his utensils however, they fell from your apron and onto the floor.

“Shit sorry!” You bent down and he quickly got up and bent down to help you. “It’s okay, I got it.” And just then the two of you reached for the same fork, fingers lightly touching. The two of you made eye contact and he turned red and darted his eyes. “Sorry, here.” He handed you the fork and your throat betrayed you as you gulped audibly.

“Thanks, I’ll go get some fresh ones.” you said as you stood up and bowed, hurrying off to talk to your friend about the all too familiar cliche that just happened between you and Seonghwa.

“I think I like him? Is that bad?” you asked your friend. She turned to you surprised, “Why would that be bad? You’re allowed to like him. And it’s not like it’d be the first time you liked one of our customers! You liked Chan.” She said with a giggle, reminding you of your past mistakes.

“Who?” you joked, still wishing those events were all just a fever dream. “Damn, F in the chat for him.” Your friend said with a laugh as you grabbed the supplies to start cleaning the bathrooms, beginning on closing tasks for the night. “Ugh, I hate having feelings! I’m going to go, clean something!”

Seonghwa had finished his food, seeing he didn’t have much time left on his session. He started getting his things together, mindlessly tuning in to some chit chat from the patron next to him.

“You do know why their name is Hoover right? Like the vacuum?” His ears went hot, knowing they were talking about you after hearing your café name. “I haven’t gotten one from them, but a couple of my friends have, said it was the best they’d ever had.” The two patrons laughed amongst themselves, beginning to call you some unsavory names.

“So they’re just giving them out that easy? Wow, what a fucking slut! You think maybe-“ the man was cut off suddenly as Seonghwa swung his bag right into his face.

“Oh my bad bro.” he said nonchalantly as the guy just rubbed the back of his head and turned away without a fuss.

He mulled over his thoughts about the situation, deciding not to go through with it as he texted Yunho.

“I’m way to scared to follow through with this, gonna wait in the car.”

He headed to the closest bathroom, finding out the door was locked after trying the handle. With a sigh he turned, heading to the other bathroom and opening the door. He stopped once he saw you, currently bent over the toilet with your ass facing him. He admired the way your ass cheeks peaked from the bottom of the tight denim. He felt himself stiffen, hurrying to hide the growing bulge in his pants.

You mulled over the events in your head, feeling downright foolish for chasing after someone who clearly wasn’t the slightest bit interested in you. And that was fine, it’s not like you ever actually even cared about the people you’d hook up with, they were simply amusement for you when business was slow.

But you’d be lying if there wasn’t something about him that intrigued you. Was it just his looks? No, it couldn’t be just that. There were plenty of good looking people who came through the doors. So then what was it?

You wondered with a sigh and scrubbed at a particular spot in the toilet, bending over to get a better angle when you realized you weren’t alone.

“Oh!” you yelped upon seeing Seonghwa behind you. His large hands were currently covering his crotch and you quickly caught on to what was happening.

You watched him with the toilet scrubber in your hand as he tried to slyly cover the growing bulge in his pants. “Right sorry! Uhm I’ll just, uh-“ you put the brush away and grabbed the cleaning caddy, trying not to look in his direction as he seemed embarrassed enough.

After washing up you hurried to the front, ready to tell your friend what just happened and how dumb you had felt about everything, but you noticed her talking to the hottie that occupied almost all of her thoughts lately.

She laughed and lightly tapped him on the arm, you decided to approach without complaining, not wanting to ruin her good time.

“Hey!” Yunho said first, your plan to stay unnoticed now thwarted. “Hi,” you said simply and your friend turned to look at you, knowing something was up. “What’s this? Not saying anything snarky? What happened?” she asked as she approached, feeling your forehead with the back of her hand. “Are you sick?”

Yunho laughed at the two of you, “Is this that out of character for them?” Your friend turned to him and crossed her arms over her chest, “You kidding? This one never shuts their mouth! That’s how I know, so spill!” she said turning back to you.

You shifted your eyes between her and yunho, hoping she’d get the hint. But it seems Yunho knew more than he let on. “Is it about Seonghwa?” he asked holding back a laugh, “you’ve got him all hot and bothered you know.”

“Oh? That explains the boner but-“ you said with a hand on your chin. Your friend turned to you “What boner?!” she practically screamed out. “The one I just saw on Seonghwa, well the one he tried to hide but of course I’d know one from a mile away.” You sighed, deciding that your current endeavor to take him home that night was over. “He’s clearly not interested, so whatever.” You came to grips with the fact that you’d probably spend the night overstimulating yourself until your vibrator died.

Yunho nodded, “Actually I think you should go see if he needs a hand, or a mouth, I can guarantee he’s interested.” Your friend turned to him and raised an eyebrow, “So you’re co-signing with their shenanigans?” she asked walking over to him and leaning over the counter.

You watched as she kicked back her leg while she talked to him, they were sickeningly cute together. “For my friend’s sake? Yeah, he could stand to have some fun. I mean, we all can.” he smirked back at her and you took it as a sign and turned to head back to the bathroom. You were now newly determined to get your man the way she was getting hers.

“Who’s the blowjob bandit of Sip n’ Surf!?” your friend yelled some encouraging words as you walked off triumphantly. “Me!!!” you answered loudly and practically skipped to the bathroom, hoping Seonghwa would still be there.

You knocked on the bathroom door, seeing if he was ok. “Hey, are you alright in there?” You felt dumb for asking such a thing, of course he wasn’t alright! He was probably a sticky sweaty mess by now.

You were about to walk away when you heard the door unlock, his face peaking from a crack in the door. “I’m not,” the man before you looked absolutely disheveled. His hair stuck to his sweaty forehead, his face flushed. “But you already knew that.” His voice was deeper than the last time you spoke to him, and he looked so much more attractive in this frenzied state.

Had he been trying to get off all this time? And to no avail it seemed from the distraught and unsatisfied looked on his face. “Well, is there anything I can do to help?”

Your voice was soft as you reached out to him. He took you by the wrist. “I sure hope so Hoover, you’re the reason I’m like this.” he said in an almost growl as he pulled you into the bathroom.

He quickly pinned you up against the door, his bulge brushing up against your thigh, your core stirring as you felt his breath on your ear. “Been staring at you all day, do you always dress like this?”

His hands moved to your hips and trailed down to the hem of your shorts where he attempted to slide his hands underneath despite how tight they were on you.

The sudden change in his personality was suffocating, but you got your bearings and tried calling his bluff playfully and ever the flirt.

“It depends really, but today something told me to go the extra mile, just in case someone as hot as you walked in.” You spoke against his plush lips, kissing them briefly before pulling away.

Your hands traveled into his unbuttoned pants and reached for his dick, your hand beginning to tug on him slowly. He hissed, moving a hand to brace himself on the wall, moving closer and moaning in your ear. “More, please.” he huffed out softly.

You got down on your knees so fast you were certain they’d be bruised by the time you stood up again. You wasted no time in taking his length into your mouth, your saliva dripping heavily as your mouth watered around him.

“Fuck!” he whisper yelled, taking a fistful of your hair in his free hand while the other gripped the wall for purchase. You looked up at him and pulled off, meeting his stare with a smile. You gently kissed the tip of his dick before taking it all back into your mouth.

The sounds that dripped from his mouth as he gripped your hair were downright heavenly. You met his eyes that were fixed on you, watching as you took him all the way into the back of your throat.

You held onto his thighs, nails digging into the fabric of his pants, as you let him push your head further onto him. He held you there for a few seconds before realizing you needed to pull away. You inhaled deeply, his cum and your saliva dripping down your lips and chin.

You used both hands to grip and pump him as you worked on sucking his tip, both of his hands now going to brace himself on the door.

“God!” he huffed as his eyes rolled to the back of his head. “Yes? I’m right here baby.” you mewled before moving to suck on his thick sack.

Just then your phone rang, but you were so fixated on pleasing the man before you that you absentmindedly answered it, slobbering loudly and breathing deep. “Huh? Oh, yeah everyone’s gone! Oh, what am I doing?”

You had answered your friend, who was checking in on the task she gave you of checking the back for any more customers. You remembered she had asked twice, the first time was before you started cleaning, the next was before you started performing like a damn Hoover vacuum on your new favorite conquest.

You took Seonghwa back into your mouth and he whined almost breathlessly. You put your phone down, your friend hanging up once they figured it out, and let your back hit the door.

“Come closer,” you beckoned and he moved in so close, his body pinned you against the door. He pumped his long dick in your warm, wet mouth just a little and he quickly busted his load down your throat. You moaned as he cried out, his moans almost as pretty as his current orgasm face was.

You swallowed all of him, letting him pull back and out of your mouth, but stopping him before he pulled out fully. You gripped gently on him and sucked on his tip, savoring the last drops of his cum before you finally pulled away.

“Nice dick.” you said and got up, a bit wobbly but he helped steady you. “Nice mouth.” he huffed and put his dick back in his pants. “What this ol’ thing?” you giggled and went to clean your face.

You watched as he stood behind you, awkwardly far and avoiding looking at you. “Uhm, can you not tell anyone about this? It’s a little embarrassing.”

Embarrassing? What a weird thing to say after he was just balls deep down your throat. You suddenly felt bad, almost ashamed and doubting yourself. You only ever did these things to have fun, and it never meant anything to you before. So why now? And with him?

“Don’t worry, I won’t.” you said as you dried your hands and watched him hurry out, not once looking back at you.

You sighed deeply and made your way to the front of the cafe, going on autopilot mode to get through the rest of your shift.

Seonghwa sat back next to Yunho, trying his best to not look like he just got his soul sucked out of him through his dick.

“Welcome back,” the taller of the two said with a smirk. Seonghwa tugged the straps of his backpack to tighten them and sighed, “Hello.” He said before pushing the mouse and keyboard aside and groaning loudly as he put his head down in his arms.

Yunho chuckled and patted his friend on his back, “There there,” he teased and went back to his game. Seonghwa sniffled as he thought about what just happened. “Bro, you crying?” Yunho asked as he pushed his friend.

Seonghwa sat up, “I’m pretty sure I just had my first blowjob?” he said, looking at his friend. Yunho nodded, “I heard!” he laughed as he turned to him.

“What do you mean you-?” Seonghwa questioned only for a second before realizing. “Holy shit did I black out?” he sat there questioning everything as Yunho just laughed hard at him.

“I don’t think I’ve ever come like that on my own, holy shit dude.” the man who just came down your throat said in praise and in a kind of relief having finally gotten that out of the way. “That good? Congrats! Did you return the favor?” Yunho asked as he leaned back in his chair.

“Uhm no, I just kinda left? Shit should I have- oh my god!” He held his face in his hands, a feeling of shame washing over him. “You just LEFT?! What the fuck is wrong with you I taught you better than that!” Yunho said, shaking him roughly.

You had told your friend about what happened, never keeping any juicy details from her. But she noticed you seemed upset, not at all smug like you usually were after sucking some good dick. You sighed, “Then he just left, said he was embarrassed. God I feel gross for the first time in a long time.” You huffed and headed to the back to finish on some desserts for tomorrow, not knowing your friend was about to send Yunho a very heated message.

“I felt embarrassed and I suddenly wanted to leave? I don’t know, god they must think I’m an asshole!” He said as he ran his fingers through his hair in distress. “No, you’re definitely an asshole!” Yunho responded and turned to the alert he got on his monitor. Seonghwa looked over and read the absolute ass reaming message she sent to Yunho. “Oh no!” the elder of the two said as he stood up, ready to hurry out. Yunho held him still, “No way I’m letting your awkwardness ruin this for the both of us, come the fuck on!” he advised and dragged his friend to the front.

Seonghwa walked up to the front with Yunho at his side, holding him close, afraid he’d run away if he hadn’t. “Hey is Hoover around?” Seonghwa asked after clearing his throat. Your friend crossed her arms over her chest, “Why?”

“Please i just want to apologize, I promise. I need to tell them something.” She raised an eyebrow at him and gestured for him to head back there, but not before giving him a stern look.

You felt a presence enter the kitchen and sighed, “That’s the last time I suck dick in the bathroom, too many horrible memories.” You said, already knowing he was behind you. “Sorry, let me explain-“ you ignored him however, focusing on stuffing the pastries in front of you with cream.

“I’ll have you know I never had someone tell me they were embarrassed of me, if that’s the case why’d you pull me in there?!” He moved closer trying to get a word in but you just continued.

“You seemed just fine stuffing your pretty cock down my throat, not to mention the noises you were making, sounding like a total degenerate and-“ you were currently stuffing a pastry with so much cream it was about to burst.

“I’m a virgin!” he blurted out and the pastry burst open, cream flowing out of it as you kept squeezing the piping bag.

You turned to him, “No fucking way?” you put the bag down and looked at him, finding the news incredibly unbelievable. “Yes way. Why is that so hard to believe?” He asked with a shy smile.

You put your arms out in his direction and moved them frantically, “UHM?! Cause you’re walking sex Seonghwa, excuse me if i find it hard to believe that a guy who looks like he just stepped out of an anime, isn’t getting laid every night.”

You noticed just how red and embarrassed he got from your words, so you finally stopped talking about his looks. You figured he must be a bit insecure, not knowing just how attractive he was. “But that doesn’t matter anyway! Virginity’s not real? Hey why’s it even a thing?” you spoke quickly, trying to help him feel at ease.

“I’m sorry, that I walked out like that, I probably hate myself more than you hate me right now.” You shook your head and took his hands in yours, “I don’t hate you, and uhm, thanks for actually taking the time to come and apologize.” His hands felt nice as you held them, his long fingers interlocking with yours.

“I still feel like shit, and your friend probably wants to kill me.” You turned away from him with a laugh, “She’s looking out for me, can you blame her?” You asked as you put the ruined pastry in the trash and took the tray of the good ones into the cooler.

You came back and gave him a kiss, his hands moving to grab your ass immediately. “Well, how was it?” you asked against his lips as he avoided your eyes. You took him by his cheeks and made him look at you as he answered.

“Really fucking good.” His voice was low as he moved in closer. You met his lips and draped your arms over his shoulders. “So, did you wanna-?” your voice being cut off by his before you could finish.

“Yes!” he practically screamed and turned to look out of the kitchen door, thinking someone heard him. “Uhm I mean, if you’re insinuating what I think you are then, yeah absolutely.” You just kissed him back, taking him by the hand and out of the kitchen.

The two of you grabbed your coats and you were about to look for your friend and let them know you were heading out with Seonghwa when something on the monitor caught your eye.

“Interesting!” was all you said and quickly sent her a text instead. Seonghwa looked at the screen and gasped, turning away with a red face.

“Make sure you don’t leave any of your guts behind after he finishes brutalizing you with those fingers, going home with Seonghwa, see you in the morning!”

The two of you headed out and made sure the door locked behind you before heading off into the bitter cold. You shivered and tightened your coat around you.

“Hmm? What happened to hoes don’t get cold?” he asked in jest as he pulled you closer to him. You looked at him with wide eyes, “Yunho may have mentioned something.” He answered the look you gave him, turning pink in the process. You laughed through chattering teeth, “Shut uuuuuup!” You cuddled closer to him as he walked the two of you to his car.

You didn’t think it was possible for him to get any hotter, that was until you watched him drive. He was talking about how it was actually Yunho’s car but him and his roommates all shared it when they needed to. You nodded along just watching his forearm and hands flex as he drove, the sudden thought of sucking his dick while he drove being the only thing on your mind.

You arrived at your apartment, and hurried inside, calling the elevator and kissing as the two of you waited. You could barely keep your hands to yourselves as you pushed him towards your front door. “Your lips are so perfect.” You said as you pulled away, suddenly taking your sweater off and moving back in to kiss him. “Here?!” he asked with hesitation. You stared at him, your breasts looking tantalizing in your bra,

“What? You embarrassed?” you asked as you tilted your head to the side. He remembered earlier and felt bad all over again, “Of course not.” He said and quickly undid his shirt. You splayed your hands over his toned chest and pushed the fabric off of him. “Sexy,” you said and finally unlocked the door.

“Believe it or not, you’re the first guy I’ve brought home, you should be honored.” you said as you pulled him in. He giggled, “I am, thank you.” He was going to get whatever he wanted from you if he kept up with that cute little giggle.

“Did you want something to drink?” you asked as he came up behind you. You placed your bag down on the kitchen counter as he wrapped his arms around you and leaned into your neck.

“Cant think of anything else but fucking you right now, if I’m being honest.” your knees buckled a bit, but you simply took his hands and moved them to grope your breasts.

He sighed against your ear and you turned to him. “You sound really hot when you say fuck, can you say it again?” you asked as you perked your ass up against him. He hesitated, suddenly put on the spot. You heard him swallow, “You’re gonna drive me crazy you know that? Fuck.” he growled and began nipping and kissing your neck.

You turned fully in his arms and met his plump lips. He seemed taken aback, but he took your lead and kissed you back. He was a bit clumsy at first, but got the hang of it quickly, learning from you and meeting your tongue with his. He must have practiced somehow cause the things he was doing with his tongue and teeth, biting your bottom lip after you’d come up for air had you thinking he probably wasn’t as pure and innocent as he led on. His hands didn’t stop exploring your form, “Hold on.” you said and took off your shorts.

“Can i make a request?” he said softly as he pushed you back against the counter once they were off. Your head was fuzzy, the wetness between your legs and the way your pussy ached for him was driving you crazy. “Of course.” you said and pulled him closer by the belt loops of his jeans.

He took his glasses off, his bare face finally exposed to you and he looked more gorgeous than ever. He placed his glasses down on the counter behind you and leaned in, caging you in his arms. “Can I, eat your pussy? Uhm, to make up for earlier?”

If the word fuck dripping from his mouth hadn’t already done something to you, hearing him say pussy in that very needy way would have sent you skyrocketing through the ceiling.

“That’s what I should’ve done instead of-“ you shut him up with a kiss and brought his hands to your waist “Lift me.” you said and he obliged, easily getting you to sit on the counter. “You’re okay with it?” you pulled him back roughly and kissed him hard, whimpering in the neediest way as you opened your legs for him,

“Please Seonghwa, shut the fuck up and get down there.” he smiled and got on his knees, pulling down your underwear after you shimmied out of them. He tossed them to the side and slotted himself between your legs, quickly and eagerly lapping up the mess that was already there.

He moaned deeply, your taste dancing on his tongue. He pulled you closer by your thighs, hooking your legs over his shoulders so he could plunge deeper into you.

That perfectly pointed nose of his teased your clit as he worked his tongue inside of you. You arched against him and whined, “No way you’re this good already, shit!” you tugged on his soft silver hair, your toes curling as he plunged his long fingers into you.

His other hand wrapped around your leg and played with your clit, his tongue and fingers from his other hand too busy inside of you. He had definitely practiced or researched this cause fuck, not even the experienced men you’d been with were this good and thorough.

“Seonghwa-“ you huffed out, feeling yourself about to come undone. He pulled away, looking at you with slicked lips and chin, quietly stuffing two fingers inside of you deeply and standing up to meet your lips in a messy kiss.

You moaned into his hot mouth, clenching down and cumming hard on his fingers after his onslaught on your spot. “I can feel you cumming?” his statement came out more like a question than a comment, something he probably didn’t know was even possible. You giggled against his lips at his cute curiosity.

“Wait until you feel it on your dick pretty boy.” you nipped at his bottom lip, before pulling away. He brought his fingers to his mouth and moaned in delight. His breathy moans as he sucked your slick off of his fingers sent a wave of pleasure to your core.

You moved in to kiss at the expanse of his neck, making sure to leave marks that would have his roommates questioning what exactly he got into that night.

Once he was done thoroughly sucking his fingers, you let him take off your bra and he brought his hands to cup your breasts, “This can’t be your first time touching someone’s tits can it?” you asked as he seemed to be laser focused on staring at them.

He licked his lips as he squeezed them, “And if i told you it was?” You went flush from his words and at the look he gave you, his thick eyebrows raising.

You held back a giggle, “Then I’d say I’m very honored,” you looked down at his hands, his fingers gently pinching your nipples now. “And so are they.” You brought your hands behind your back and swayed side to side so they jiggled as he held them.

“So fucking pretty,” he leaned down, about to take one of your nipples in his mouth. You choked and he looked up at you. “What? You okay?” he asked softly, worried he had done something wrong. “Yeah I’m fine, I’m just really sensitive there.” He smirked devilishly, “Yeah?” he asked as he pinched your nipples harder.

You gripped onto the counter, holding on for dear life as he brought his mouth to latch onto one of them. He sucked hard, using his tongue to tease your hardened nub. You arched against him all over again, your hands flying to his hair as he moved to suck on the other. The sensation caused you to get even more aroused, your pussy clenching over nothing. He used both hands to grip onto the supple soft skin, adjusting his mouth to suck on even more flesh.

“F-fuuuck!” you sighed, feeling yourself come undone in his grip, his tongue flattening against both of your nipples as he pushed your breasts together. He pulled away after seeing you fidget under him. You pushed him away slightly, “No way a virgin made me cum just from sucking on my tits, christ.” You huffed and he couldn’t help but smile with a red face.

You brought him to your bedroom and once inside, with the door wide fucking open, the two of you made quick work of the rest of his clothes. You crawled onto your bed and faced him, admiring the way he walked closer to you. “What?” he asked with a blush.

“You’re the hottest guy I’ve been with, I’m just admiring it before you’re gone.” you teased and moved to lay on your stomach. He moved closer to you, dick in hand but eyebrows furrowed. “Do you not want to see me again?” You eagerly took the dick he offered you into your mouth, eyes fluttering open to look up at him. You sucked his tip briefly and pulled away with an audible popping sound.

“I just mean later tonight when you’re gone, of course I wanna see you again” you sort of moaned the last word of your sentence, taking him back into your mouth and letting your saliva drip down like a waterfall.

He hissed, getting his bearings much faster than in the cafe bathroom where he was a whining mess. His touch on your head was soft as he looked down at you, his bottom lip going between his teeth. He took hold of your hair and used it as leverage to slowly grind against your face. you looked up at him and admired his fucked out look.

His brow was shining with sweat, making his hair stick to his forehead. He smirked at you and ran his fingers through his hair, pushing it back and revealing just how gorgeous and chiseled his face was. He smiled wide and you clenched over nothing needing to feel him inside.

He’d have those moments where you questioned his experience cause of his striking duality. One minute he was asking innocent questions and sounding inexperienced and the next minute he was deep throating you while growling like a demon.

He pulled out of your mouth, your saliva dripping and connecting you to him in a sticky string. “How do you want it?” you asked as you moved to sit on your knees, pumping his slicked cock in both hands.

He rubbed the back of his head with a sigh. “Why don’t you decide?” he asked and brought you in for a kiss. You kissed sloppily for a few seconds before you pulled away.

“No way, it’s your first time, you decide!” He leaned in and kissed you again, bringing your arms to drape over his shoulders. “Okay then, what do you like most?”

You knew he was just trying to get you to pick, so you relented, thinking it’d be a better experience for him anyway. “Well, i like being on top but,” his hands roamed down your back, his nails just grazing your skin. “backshots drive me crazy.” you huffed against his lips, his hands moved to grip your ass tightly from your words.

He whimpered, “O-okay, let’s do that.” he stumbled over his words and you couldn’t help but giggle at his awkwardness.

You brought him onto the bed and went to your nightstand to grab a condom. You looked at him, then back in the drawer. “Hmmm.” you said out loud. You simply closed the drawer, “I need to get bigger ones, one sec.” you said leaving him on the bed, questioning his size as he looked down at his dick.

You were back within a few minutes, swiftly taking off the large shirt you had thrown on. “Where did you go?” he asked as you began unwrapping the condom. “My neighbors.” you said with a laugh and pulled the rubber onto him easily. He almost questioned you, but decided against it, realizing it probably wasn’t any of his business.

You kissed him before turning your ass to him and getting on your knees. You turned to look at him, “Oh sorry, do you not want to?” You felt slightly off, hoping you didn’t seem too eager or insensitive in a way. “No it’s not that I’m just, I was admiring the view.”

You playfully waved him off, “Really, I mean it you’re really pretty.” His voice was soft, his words sweet as he squeezed your rear. You turned to kiss him, feeling him slide his dick against your folds and slowly sliding into you.

His hands moved to either side of you, his arms caging you in. He sighed in your ear, slowly pulling out with a sigh and plunging back in hard. “Ah!” you yelped and he looked up at you, but you reassured him with a kiss. “It’s ok. I liked it Seonghwa, don’t stop.” you bit his bottom lip and turned, arching your back against him.

He went slowly, trying his best not to slip out of you. He started kissing your back, trailing sweet hot kisses down as he sat up on his knees, slapping your ass lightly. You yelped, more at his shocking duality from sweet to savage than the actual pain.

“Was that okay?” he asked rubbing the spot he hit. You nodded, “Harder next time.” you said and pushed back against him, beckoning him to keep fucking you as you clenched down on him. He moaned loudly, slapping your ass hard this time and finally picking up speed.

God you were so happy he had a nice long dick, you were drooling onto the bed at how nice and snug he fit. He was hitting your spot so perfectly, you couldn’t help but give him praise. “Yes, just like that, fuck!” you cried out, gripping the sheets. He took you by the waist, using his hold to fuck into you faster and harder, his peak nearing. “I don’t think I can-shit!” he huffed out, stuttering against you and cumming hard.

He immediately bent down, kissing your neck and cheek. “Fuck I’m so sorry, you felt too good.” You moved off of him, the look on his face defeated. “Don’t be sorry, just finish what you started.” you said as you pushed him onto his back. You moved so that your pussy was over his face and without asking he pulled you to sit on him.

His tongue danced inside of you, his big nose perfect against your sensitive clit as you rode him. You grabbed your breasts and teased your nipples as you sought your release. He was a sloppy and loud eater, moaning against you and slurping up all of your essence. it wasn’t long before you climaxed, bucking against his face and gripping his hair tight.

“Fuck, you’re really good at that, you should be proud.” you sighed and moved on wobbly knees to lay down. You watched him wipe his mouth, “Thanks,” he said with a giggle and moved to lay next to you.

The two of you kissed for a while before the usual game of needing versus wanting to leave started. “Uhm, did you want to stay the night?” you asked as you stood up, going to grab your phone from your purse. “If that’s okay with you?” he asked as he sloppily removed the condom. You nodded and took a sip from a nearby water bottle. “Cool, we can have breakfast at my neighbors in the morning.” You handed him the water bottle and he kind of frowned. “Oh don’t worry, I promise we’re just friends!”

You woke up with your pussy aching from the dream you had. Seonghwa had you tied up, overstimulating you over and over again until you were crying real, fat tears.

“Dear god I hope you’re still here.” You said as you reached out, feeling his exposed back. You nuzzled closer to him, kissing him gently, hoping he’d wake up soon.

He soon stirred awake, turning to you and immediately taking your lips. You felt his hardness against your thigh and opened your legs for him. “You sure?” He asked and you nodded, wrapping your legs around his skinny waist. He pushed his bare cock into you, the feeling of your warmth around him almost tempting him to stop.

“Seonghwa, go slow okay?” He looked at you and got his bearings, taking your hands in his and holding them above your head.

His pace was slow, his hips moving against you better than last night. So much so that you felt a familiar twist in your gut as the pleasure started to build. He moved to kiss and suck your neck, biting down when he felt you start to pulse around him. He growled at the sensations of your tight cunt, “That’s not helping, Hoover.”

You were taken aback by your cafe name being used outside of work. “It’s Y/n,” you said with a huff as he thrust back in hard. He smiled and kissed you, “Y/n, please hold back a little?” he asked and you relented, the sweet way he said your name earning him a pass.

The pace was nice and slow, feeling so good as he took it upon himself to pull you closer, starting to fuck you faster. His long dick hitting your g- spot with every thrust, causing you to grip onto his back and dig your nails into his skin.

“Fuck, don’t stop Seonghwa, please!” Your moans in his ears encouraged him, his moans following yours as he kept at it while meeting his sweaty brow with yours.

He was loud, his sighs and sweet moans filling your room, you were sure the next door neighbor heard everything. You giggled at the thought and pulled him closer for a kiss. “I’m so close baby.” you whined and he couldn’t be happier as he smiled against your lips, “Can I cum inside of you?” he asked nipping at your lips. “Yeah,” you said with a nod and leaned up so that you now sat on his lap.

You met his hips with yours as you rode him, his moans never stopping as the two of you were a sloppy needy mess. “Fuck!” you yelped out as you came, his still hard dick inside of you. You threw your head back and he attached his mouth to your neck, sucking and biting hard as he felt you constrict around him tightly. He soon came deep inside of you, kissing your neck and lips over and over as he slowly milked himself with your cunt.

You swallowed his moans in a kiss, letting him exhale afterwards, his eyes almost teary as he looked at you. His eyes were blown out and his lips parted, drool dripping from the corner of his mouth.

“I think I’ve created a monster.” You teased and kissed his mouth, nose and then forehead. He hummed and buried his face in the crook of your neck. “I don’t want to get out, so warm.” he said with a whine.

The two of you cleaned up and you took something for your last minute decision, making sure he knew he didn’t do anything wrong when he watched you swallow the pill.

You threw on the loose shirt and some pajama shorts, handing him some for him to wear as well, telling him you loved wearing loose clothes to bed so he was lucky you even had something that fit.

The two of you hurried to your next door neighbors apartment and you knocked loudly. “Gee I really hope I’m not interrupting something!” You said as you waited, soon hearing them grumble behind the front door.

They opened the door and you were finally met with your friend and boss, damp from what looked like a very pleasant shower. “Hope the coffee’s on!” You chirped and walked in as Seonghwa hesitated slightly and followed once he was welcomed in.

You poured out two cups of coffee for you and Seonghwa and sat at the table, waiting for breakfast to be ready. “Your neighbor? Is?” he asked as he looked around. “Yeah, luckily she still had the condoms I got her, didn’t know I’d end up needing some.” You said looking at him with your chin resting on your hands, eyelashes fluttering at him.

He blushed and pushed his glasses up his nose in that cute way. “Shhh.” He said and you were about to scream about his big dick when Yunho walked out of the bathroom. The men simply stared at one another and gave a reassuring nod.

You all ended up helping with breakfast and were eating in no time. Yunho elbowed Seonghwa, silently asking about how it went with a look. Seonghwa hid his face but nodded and Yunho sighed a breath of relief. “Thank god.” He said out loud, looking over at your friend. “It’s not like we didn’t know, what with those loud ass moans.”

“Gasp! You heard us?!” you joked and moved to sit on Seonghwa’s lap. He hid his face in you neck. “Don’t be shy cutie.” You kissed him on the cheek. “I’ll tell you all about it if you want details?” Yunho went red and shook his head while your friend raised their hand. “Ok so once we-“

Seonghwa stopped you with a hand to your mouth. “Thanks for breakfast! Yunho come get the car keys later, I’m not going home anytime soon.” He said to his friend as he dragged you out of the apartment while you giggled the whole way back home.

A/N: hiiii i think this was my longest story at 9k 💀 uhmmmmmmmmm blame seonghwa haha 🤭 check out the companion fic here and see what happens with the bestie!

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Pairing: Yunho x Female Reader

Genre: Strangers to lovers/Smut

Warnings: Explicit content 18+/Minors DNI/ Heavy flirting/semi public finger fucking/ Oral/ rough sex.

Summary: Stressed by a fast approaching deadline, Yunho ends up at a newly opened internet café looking for a little peace after his roomates make a costly mistake that only furthers his frustration. Luckily for him this café has something more than games that captures his interest.

NOTE: This was another fun collab between me and @hoesheez. If you're here from reading their story, Welcome. If I'm the 1st stop, make sure to follow the link at the end to read from the POV of the bestie. 🩷

The last thing Yunho wanted was to be stuck in the house with Wooyoung and San after their argument. Sure, all his work had been backed up, but having to wait a week before his new laptop would arrive was likely going to put him behind on this project. All of this could have been avoided if Wooyoung had not tried to reenact the lift from Dirty Dancing with San, right next to his computer.

Pulling up the collar of his long wool coat he quickened his steps in the direction of his favorite internet café. Relief washed over him as he rounded the final corner to his destination, excited to be out of the cold, only to be filled with dread minutes later when he arrived to find a "closed for business" sign taped to the door. 

When did this happen? Had it really been that long since he'd been here? He thought to himself.

Letting out an exasperated sigh, Yunho tucked his chin inside the collar of his coat to leave.

"Hey!" Came a voice from across the street.

"If you're looking for an internet café, a new one just opened two blocks over." Yelled a guy as he pointed him in the direction.

Yuho politely thanked the stranger and headed in the direction of what he'd hoped wouldn't be a giant waste of time, but anything was better than being home right now.

Shaking off the cold as he stepped into the new café, he was greeted by warm ambient lighting, a pretty standard setup, and a sign at the front desk that said "thanks for your patience, we'll be back in five minutes". He'd worried briefly if this place was more study/work friendly than stress relieving gamer friendly, and he wasn't necessarily in the mood to find out the hard way. Just before he'd made up his mind to just go home and deal with his roommates, you came out from the back and greeted him somewhat awkwardly, but he found it to be kind of cute.

Clumsily stumbling out of the kitchen doors behind the counter, you were surprised to see a rather attractive, rather tall man. He was definitely a new face and one you certainly wouldn't mind seeing on a regular basis.

"He-Hello, um welcome to Sip-n-Surf. Are you here for work or play?" You stuttered out before giving an inviting smile.

"Um, play I guess?"

"You say that as if you're not sure why you're here." You laughed.

You noticed him glance around the room that was currently filled with students studying for exams with a rather uncertain expression.

 "Gamer?"

"Yea." He replied, rubbing the back of his neck a little embarrassed. "That obvious?"

"A little." You laughed.

"But don't worry, I got you. Follow me." You said as you stepped from behind the counter, removing your apron.

Yunho followed you through swinging doors and down a dimly lit hall that had glowing arrows pointing in the direction you were leading him. Feeling his phone vibrate in his coat pocket, Yunho figured he'd better let his friends know where he'd run off to. He took note of the corner at the end of the hall and figured he had enough time to at least read the message he received. He didn't anticipate that you wouldn't actually turn the corner, and instead stop abruptly at the end of the hall. The last thing he saw was your shocked expression as you turned in just enough time to see him about to crash into you.

You let out a yelp as you both went crashing to the floor.  Fortunately for you he had been quick enough to at least catch himself from falling with all his weight onto you, but unfortunately it left you in a rather inappropriate position. 

Yunho lifted his head to look at your face.

"Oh! I'm sorry. Are you ok?"  He questioned with concern.

Noticing the way your eyes looked down between you, he realized he had landed face first into your cleavage. He quickly scrambled to stand up, apologizing profusely as he helped you to your feet.

"Ya know, if you wanted to know if they were real, you could have just asked." You laughed.

"I'm so sorry, I- what?! No, I didn't plan that! I looked away for a minute. I didn't think you would stop. I thought you were going to turn-" he paused as he pointed to his left, noticing it was a dead end. He then turned to look at you with a very confused expression.

"Thought we were going to a different room. This is a hall to nowhere?" 

"We are." You smiled just before hitting a hidden button behind a picture frame that opened up a section of the wall to a room that seemed to be on theme with the decor of the hall.

Yunho was impressed. A hidden gamers area inside a pretty standard internet café was probably the coolest thing he'd come across in a while.

"Take a seat anywhere you'd like. If you need anything there's a tablet to the left of the monitor. You can use this to order anything from the menu or if you need assistance from a human, just hit the call button to the right of your monitor and someone will come to you."

Before he could question what you meant by 'assistance from a human' he noticed a couple of service robots rolling around the area from patron to patron.

"All services can be paid with a card using the tablet or you can come to the front to pay with cash. Do you have any questions or need anything before I head back to the front?"

"Um, no, I think I'm good. Thank you." he smiled.

You returned the smile and turned to head back to the front. Well, that was the plan until one of the annoying regulars decided that now was the time to shoot his shot ... again.

"Hello bossy! When are you gonna let me take you out?" He said as he slung his arm over shoulders, but you quickly slipped from under it.

"When you can finally beat me in a match." You said as you rolled your eyes.

"That's not fair, it's literally like the only game you play!" He protested.

"Sounds like a you problem." You scoffed.

"Sorry to interrupt, but do you have a coat area? It's a bit long to put on the back of my chair." Asked your new favorite patron as he pointed to his coat.

"Yes we do! I can't take it for you and hang it on the rack up front."

Yunho gave a smile in agreement and quickly began to remove the lengthy garment. You had noticed his height, that much was obvious, but as you watched him peel off his nearly ankle length coat, you noticed how long his legs were, and as he handed you the coat you noticed how long his fingers were. 

As he thanked you again for your help, you noticed him steal a glance at your chest before giving you a flirty smile, and heading back to his seat. Smiling to yourself you turned to head out the room, only to stumble over the bottom of his coat. You glanced over your shoulder and let out a breath of relief when you saw he wasn't watching you and had already logged into his station. You quickly left the room, not even noticing that the annoying patron had still been standing there.

It had certainly been a long day, especially after your free spirited bestie left to go give a really hot guy that stumbled upon your café by chance the time of his life. The café had been slow for most of the day, so you had no issues with holding down the fort so at least one of you could have some fun. Of course when they left that's when everyone decided your internet café was the best place to spend their evening.

As you walked around the empty café picking up anything that had been left behind, you noticed the time, 11:30 pm. You hurried to the door, excited to lock up and head out, but first you'd need to make sure the gaming area was as empty as the front of the café, and all patrons were gone. You knew for certain there was at least one person still there because his long coat was still hanging on the rack.  You made your way to the back to find him completely immersed in his gameplay. You almost didn't want to disturb him, but you really wanted to go home. You took one look around and quickly realized that probably wasn't gonna happen any time soon. Why were gamers so inconsiderate? There was literally a small trash bin under each station, and a larger one at the end of every row. 

  Accepting your fate, you decided there was no point in disturbing him when you clearly had to clean before going home, and honestly, you felt better having someone else there with you.

You put on your headphones and got to work. Completely focused on your task, you were too busy to notice him stealing glances at you as he packed up his things. Humming to yourself while sweeping up, you accidentally backed into him, not realizing that he had finished up and was trying to ask you a question.

"Oh! I'm sorry I didn't see you."

"I kind of figured." He smiled. 

“Are you heading out?”

"Actually, I  was trying to ask if I could help? I see I got carried away and stayed past closing. So I figured the least I could do is help you pick up."

"Are you sure about that?" You said as you picked up a tray filled with empty snack packings.

"If you think I'm afraid of getting  a little dirty, I'll have you know I live with 7 other guys." He laughed.

"Oh! Frat boy?"

"No, but if you came over, you'd think I was lying." He laughed as he walked around picking up trash with you.

With his help, you were done sooner than expected. 

"Thanks for helping me tonight." you said coyly.

"No problem. You're actually doing me a favor. I'm having an argument with two of my roommates, and I wasn't ready to go home just yet."

"Oh, do you mind if I ask what happened?"

"They were being themselves and destroyed my laptop in the process. I'm working on a project and now I'm going to lose time that I need because I have to wait for my new one to arrive."

"Damn, that sucks." You continued your conversation as you headed to the front.

"Yeah, and then I  found out my favorite internet café closed for business only after I walked to it."

"Oh! Are you talking about Café Net?"

"Yeah, it wasn't nearly as cool as this, but it was one of the few gamer friendly ones in this area. Luckily a guy noticed me standing in front of it and suggested I give this place a shot." He said as he grabbed his coat from the rack.

"Well, I'm glad you came, ot was nice seeing a new face for once." You chuckled. "I'm also not a big fan of closing up alone on busy nights, so it was nice to have some company."

He smiled bashfully at your admission. "Well, in that case, maybe I'll swing by tomorrow and overstay my welcome again." He smirked. "I'm Yunho by the way. I just realized we never got each other's names. I assume Sindel is just a name you use for the café?"

"What do you mean? You don't believe I could be named after the queen of Edenia?"

For a brief moment he seemed afraid that he may have offended you until you began to giggle before telling him your actual name, confirming that Sindel was just a name you used in the café.

You shut off all the lights in the building just before exiting with Yunho. Almost instantly, a sweeping wind caught the two of you just as you stepped out onto the sidewalk, causing you both to shiver.

"Shit!" You exclaimed. "It's so cold now. I'd feel bad if I let you walk home in this. Get in, and I'll take you home." you said as you walked the short distance to your car, waving him over.

Walking into his apartment Yunho noticed Wooyoung and San watching a movie on the couch, and thought of their long standing deal, and quickly walked over to them, pulled out his wallet and threw $20 at each of them.

"Ha! We prevail again! Screamed Wooyoung.

"So what happened?" Laughed San.

"None of your business." Yunho stated bluntly before heading to his room.

Finally home, your night was spent checking in on your friend to make sure a good time was had by all, and that they had made it home safely. They let you know that they’d be spending the night with their conquest since it was so late already.  Not caring that they were likely texting you with a dick in their mouth, you eagerly filled them in on the details of the night, especially the ones involving Yunho.

The next day, you and your friend went about the day serving patrons, and exchanging horror stories about past and recent hookups. The recent portion was covered mostly by your friend since you'd spent a little over a year completely focused on opening your internet café and little to nothing more. In fact, Yunho was the first person to make you feel any sort of attraction in months. You'd zoned out in the middle of your friend telling a story about some guy they'd pegged, too caught up in thoughts about Yunho, how cute his smile was, the sound of his voice, the smell of his perfume that lingered long after he'd left your car, his long legs and long fingers. The longer you thought of him the more your mind began to wander, thinking about how good his long fingers would feel inside you.

"Hello! Anybody home? " Your friend questioned after noticing the distant expression on your face.

"Hey, do you think we should get a larger size mouse for people with larger hands?"

Your friend furrowed their eyebrows and just stared at you blankly before the chime of the entryway bell caught their attention. They turned to greet the customer that had come in, and escorted them to the gaming area after whispering to you that you should stop being weird.

As night set in the students that usually packed the front of the café were replaced by the gaming crowd that quickly filled the back. You stood leaning with your back against the counter as your friend complained about the lack of eye candy in the place tonight.  Well, that was until someone worthy of their attention walked in.

"Finally, someone interesting." They sighed in relief.

You looked over your shoulder to see who they were talking about and immediately turned back to your friend.

"Shit!" You whispered to your friend as you straightened up your clothes. Sorry luv, not that one. I claimed him already.”

“I didn't hear you call dibs.” They laughed.

“Dibs? You’re calling dibs on dick now?” You shook your head as you chuckled at their antics.

That's  Yunho, the guy I told you about last night."

"Oh! Well, in that case, I'll have his friend." They said as they wiggled their eyebrows at you.

You scoffed and turned to face the door as they approached the counter. You weren't surprised his friend was just as hot. Long hair, plush lips, and nose made for pleasure. Definitely a sittable face, and his androgynous style only added to his appeal.

Just before they reached the counter one of the last lingering students waved you over for help, calling out your café name to get your attention.

"Take care of them for me." you said as you rolled your eyes before leaving from behind the counter.

"Oh, I'll definitely take care of your lover boy's friend." Your friend winked.

You sighed before walking over to the patron sitting in the study area of the café, giving a small wave to Yunho as you passed by.

About 10 minutes later, after you'd helped them with their issue, you made your way back to the front to find that Yunho had taken a seat at one of the stations close to the counter. 

"No gaming today?" You questioned with an eyebrow raised.

"Actually, I plan to, but I felt like I was intruding."

You began to laugh, understanding what he meant.

"I see they've already separated their prey from the herd." You smiled while looking at him.

"Good luck to them. Seonghwa's a lot more innocent than he looks. Getting him to pick up on flirting is like trying to find water in a desert."

You twisted your lips, skeptical of Yunho's perception of his friend.

"If you say so." You said sarcastically.

"Hey! What's that face for?" He laughed.

"I know a demon when I see one, that's all." You shrugged before picking up your drink from the counter, and taking a sip.

"What's that you're drinking? I don't see it on the menu." 

"Ah! That's because it's my secret drink. Wanna try?" You asked as you held the cup so the straw was facing him.

He smirked before leaning in to give it a taste. "Delicious."  He said while looking into your eyes. 

"A man of taste." You stated before placing the straw back into your mouth for another sip.

"Not worried about germs from a stranger?"

"Oh please!" You rolled your eyes at his comment. "It's the equivalent of kissing you, in my opinion at least."

"Kissing me? Well, as good as that drink is, Kissing me wou-"

Yunho's words were cut short by an upset patron. "Excuse me! Can I get some help over here?! I've hit the call button twice!" 

You checked the monitor and quickly addressed the patron.

"I'm sorry, I think there's something wrong with the call button for this station." You said as you rushed over. "How may I help you?"

You prepared what the customer requested, gave them a pastry on the house for the inconvenience, and checked the hookups for their call button under their station.

"Technical issues?"  He questioned as you made your way back over to him.

"No, I was being distracted by this tall stranger that was flirting with me and didn't notice the calls." You whispered. "I'd better actually go do some work." You sighed. 

"Yea, I'd hate to be the reason you get fired.” He chuckled.  

“When's your break?"

"Fired? Oh, believe me, I'm not worried about that." You replied smugly. "I break in an hour or so."

"Come find me?" he smirked as he backed away to head down the hall.

You bit your bottom lip and gave him a nod before noticing your friend leaning against the counter, pouting.

"How's it going?" You questioned.

They leaned down on their hands with a sigh. "Horribly! He's not even paying attention to me."

 Amused by the display your friend was putting on, you shook your head as you moved to stand closer to them. "I meant work. How's work going?"

You watched a bit annoyed as they stared longingly at the monitor, just wishing Yunho’s friend would call for something, anything.

"Huh? Oh, it's fine." They finally replied.

You rolled your eyes. “I can't believe you of all people is so upset about some guy not being a complete simp for you at first sight. Sure he’s hot, like crazy hot, but-.”

“You're not helping.” they deadpanned. 

What I’m trying to say is you can have anyone you want... and you kind of have, so you shouldn't be too down on yourself.”

"But I want him!" They whined. 

Before your conversation could go any further, the monitor lit up with a call. Noticing how your friend's shoulders slumped, you could guess that the patron sitting at station 42 was not Seonghwa. They volunteered to answer the call button and made sure to let you know they'd be back to interrogate you about Yunho. 

For a moment you thought they were being ridiculous for pouting about Seonghwa’s lack of attention, but then you thought about it. You really couldn't fault your friend for feeling the way that they were because you were 99% sure that if Yunho wasn't playing the same cat and mouse game you were, you'd be just as bratty about it.

It wasn't long before they came back with the same pout on their face. Even so, you still prepared yourself for the barrage of questions that was coming your way. Oddly, when they returned they were completely fixated on their phone. You watched only for a moment before questioning what they were doing.

"Um, what's got you glued to your phone so intensely all of a sudden?"

"Oh, nothing really, just doing some online shopping right quick."

"Well that's random." you mumbled as you peeked over to their screen to see what they were shopping for, and it only caused further confusion.

"Outdoor gear?" You questioned.

"Yea. Hey, what size shoe do you wear?" They asked nonchalantly.

" I wear a size ... wait, why?"

"Because I'm gonna buy you some climbing boots."

"Climbing boots? For what?!"  

"For when you climb that tree!" They yelled as they burst out laughing.

"I actually hate you, you know that right?"  You said as you tried to hold back your own laughter.

After their little joke, they wasted no time questioning you, and you had no problem filling them in on the details of your conversation with Yunho, especially the parts about Seonghwa, but you made sure to keep his name to yourself. Your friend had requested that you don't tell them, saying something about hearing it for the first time from his own lips would be sexy or something along those lines. It was odd for sure, but this was your friend after all, and at this point nothing surprised you anymore. You looked at the time and decided to grab some snacks for yourself and Yunho before heading back to take your break.

"Hey, I'm going to break with Yunho. Would you like me to take a little something on your behalf to his hot friend?" You smirked.

"My ass is not detachable, so unfortunately, I must deliver it myself." They sighed.

You rolled your eyes and waved them off. "See ya in thirty, but if you need me sooner, just call." You said as you made your way down the hall. 

You entered the gaming area and scanned the room for an icy blue head of hair that sat above the rest. It didn't take long for you to spot him, sitting at one of the stations in the back corner along the wall next to his friend. You made your way over to his station, trying to go unnoticed by anyone who could potentially ask you for assistance. Once you arrived, you kind of just stood there awkwardly, not really wanting to disturb him. You had finally decided to just place the snacks and drinks down on his station when his friend noticed you and tapped him on the shoulder.

"Oh! I'm so sorry. How long were you waiting?" 

"It's fine, I haven't been here long, I just didn't want to disturb your match."

"It's fine. I asked you to come, so don't feel like you'redisturbing me." He smiled as he stood to offer you his seat.

You quickly took a look around to look for an empty chair, but it was pretty packed in the gaming area now, so there wasn't an extra one to grab.

"Don't worry, I can sit on the floor. It's no big deal." He stated.

"Are you sure?"

"Absolutely." He smiled.

You finally took the seat he was offering, and began to pull all the snacks from the bag.

"I brought us snacks, and I made you my secret drink." 

"Thank you, we were just thinking about ordering." He said as he took a sip of his drink.

"Oh! I'm so sorry. I wasn't thinking, I should have brought you something too." You said to his friend.

"It's fine, I know who your priority is.” he smirked as he continued to eliminate his opponents on the screen. “I'm Seonghwa by the way." He said as he turned from his monitor briefly to greet you with a giggle, and you greeted him in return. You took notice of the number on his station as you did so, and held your breath in an attempt to stifle your laugh before pulling out your phone to text your friend.

"You sat him at station #69! Where is your shame?!"

You hit send, placed your phone on the table, and turned your attention to a rather amused Yunho.

"Your friend, they're really funny." He smiled as he gestured to Seonghwa's station number.

"Yeah, I'd say horny instead, but yes, yes they are." You laughed.

A sigh of frustration grabbed the attention of you both.

"Yeah, I  need a break. I'm going to go grab food, smelling everything is making me hungry. Yunho, you can take my seat while I'm gone before people start to stare." 

You smirked as Seonghwa walked away, wondering if you should give your friend a heads up, but they probably wouldn't even see it in time, too busy watching the monitor for his call.

"So, aside from lying to your patrons about broken call buttons, what else have you been up to?"

You gasped dramatically. "Excuse me, but if I recall, it was you that caused the entire fiasco."

"Wow, and now you're blaming another patron for your lies."

"Keep it up, and I'll cut power to your station mid game." You both laughed quietly at your threat, being mindful of the other people around you.

"I was actually working on some drawings before it got busy, but that's about it."

"Drawings? For what? Can I see?"

 " It's for a short comic I'm working on. I don't really like showing my work in its early stages, but I can show you some older stuff next time.”

“Next time… I look forward to it.” he said slyly as he sipped from his drink.

“What about you, what'd you do today?"

"Me? Nothing much really, I spent my morning running errands with my roommate, and when I told him I'd probably be coming here later, he decided to tag along."

You nodded your head before taking a sip of your water. "So, your friend is attractive, you're attractive, are your other roommates this hot too?"

Yunho laughed. "I guess so. Should I bring all my roommates next time so you can judge?"

Just then, Seonghwa arrived back at his station, tapping Yunho on the shoulder to let him back in his chair. You took notice of the slightly pink tint blushing his cheeks and smiled to yourself as you listened to him mumble something about being out of his depth.

Before either of you could question what he meant, the voice of your friend calling you to the front came over the intercom.

"I'd better head back, they sound stressed." You laughed as you stood up to leave.

"But you never answered my question." Yunho quipped with a smirk.

"Oh! About bringing your roommates here for he me to meet? Nah, it's enough eye candy here already between the two of you. Don't want people to start thinking this place is an underground escort facility." You shrugged.

"Seems pointless to bring them all here anyway." Said Seonghwa as he spawned into a new match. "Couldn't she just meet them when you invite her over to smash?"

Completely caught off guard by Seonghwa's statement, Yunho panicked, nearly choking on his pastry. He quickly took a sip of his drink so he could clarify.

"That is not what I said! I said maybe I could invite you over to play Smash. Smash Bros. The game." He stuttered out to you in his defense. 

You giggled a bit, but before you could comment, your phone chimed, and you instantly knew it was your friend telling you to get your ass to the front.

"I've got to go before they send a service bot over with an S.O.S."  You grabbed your things and headed to the front, chuckling to yourself about what Seonghwa said.

You arrived to the front  to find your friend practically melting on the floor behind the counter.

"Um, you good?" You questioned as you stood over them.

You shook your head as you listened to them babble nearly incoherently about learning his name. You did your best to calm them down to make it easier to understand what the hell they were saying, but at the same time it was hard to focus when all you were thinking about was smashing Yunho, while playing smash with Yunho. You shook the thoughts from your head as you attempted to lock in, and focus on your friend, and not on all the nasty things Yunho has probably thought about doing to you in the last 24 hours.

While you were trying to piece your friend back together up front, Yunho was busy in the back trying to coach his friend, but also trying not to strangle him for what he'd told you. After ranting to you, your friend had been able to calm themselves enough to remember that they still had to make and deliver his order. You helped them get everything ready before sending them off with a good luck ass slap.

"Go get'em tiger!" You laughed before taking a look around the front, noticing the study crowd had nearly completely cleared out except two stragglers. That was to be expected on a Friday night where you stayed open later than the rest of the week. 'Who wants to study until the café closes at 1am?'  You thought to yourself as you put on some rubber gloves and grabbed a damp cloth to go wipe down and shutdown the empty stations, confident no one else would be in as it was nearly 11:30pm.

Cleaning the front of the café was always easier than the back, but there was always an exception. You huffed as you walked to the station in the far corner that had seemingly been designated as a dumping ground for someone. Just when you thought it couldn't get any worse, there was an unreasonably large wad of gum stuck to the floor. 

"Who raised you?"  You questioned to no one as you got on your knees to scrape the gum from the floor, using a discarded gift card you'd found amongst the trash on the station. You had gotten most of it off the floor when you decided to really put your back into it, to try to get the last bit off in one motion. With one hard shove of the gift card, you lunged forward, losing your balance just as you noticed a pair of familiar shoes step in front of you. 

"We've got to stop bumping into each other like this."  You mumbled against the fabric of his clothes. You pulled away, only then realizing exactly where you had face planted, and exactly what you had been mumbling into. 

You looked up slowly from where you kneeled on the floor to meet eyes with Yunho. You quickly darted your eyes back down to what was in front of you before quickly rising to your feet.

"What was it you were saying again? It was kind of hard to hear you since my ears are up here." He joked.

"Please shut up." You whined as you turned to grab the gum covered gift card off the floor, a bit embarrassed that you basically spoke into his boom mic in the corner of the café.

"Hey." He called as he gently grabbed your arm to take the tray of trash from you, placing it back on the station. "Can I talk to you? I just want to apologize about what Seonghwa said earlier. It was a stupid joke he overheard while me and our other roommate Mingi were talking."

"Talking about me?" You questioned as you watched the usually confident man rub the back of his neck nervously.

"Well, yeah. I told him about this place and he told me he'd definitely heard about it. I told him about you and -" he huffed before continuing. "And about how attracted I was to you."

"Was?" You cocked your head to the side.

"Am. How attracted I am to you. He ended up making a joke about me asking if you gamed and that I should follow it up with an invite to smash. I didn't mean to offend you or imply anything I-"

"Excuse me! Can I get a togo bag? Called the last patrons as they stood at the front counter preparing to leave. 

"Of course! I'll be right there." You called out cheerfully before turning back to Yunho. " You couldn't handle me in smash."  You said before walking away.

Yunho watched as you walked away, a bit taken back by your response,  nonetheless he eyed your form as you did, mentally thanking Seonghwa for not thinking before he speaks. "Challenge accepted." He mumbled to himself.

As you helped the last two patrons from the front, your friend returned, just a flustered as before. 

" What's that look about?" You questioned as they approached you.

Almost immediately they began to babble on. Describing the k-drama-like interaction they had with Seonghwa before confessing that this felt like it could be more than a hookup for them. After a quick heart to heart they decided they needed a distraction, grabbing the cleaning supplies  they set out to clear their mind mumbling something about cleaning the bathrooms. 

"Hey, Mr. Clean, before you take off, did you notice how many patrons were left in the gaming area? Or were you too distracted?" 

They shot you a look, and you took that to mean the latter. Can you take a look before you clean the bathrooms and text me? They nodded their head before dashing off. 

You continued to clean the front café  as Yunho sat at one of the stations with his eyes fixed on you as you moved about. 

"Not helping me clean today? Just watching?" You asked with your back, turned to him as you wiped down the station across from him. 

"I would, but I kind of like the view from back here." He teased. 

"That right?" You said as you turned to approach him. You stood just to the side of him before reaching behind his back to shut down the station, giving him a full view of your cleavage. 

"Mmmm, I like this one too." He hummed. 

"That right?" You said as you leaned in dangerously close to his lips. You watched as he closed his eyes in anticipation, and for a moment you'd thought to kiss him, but you knew the longer you played this game, the better the outcome would be.  Slowly you pulled away, grabbing a discarded napkin from behind him, and dropped it into the trash bag you were holding. 

"Meditating?" You asked as you sauntered away back to the counter, with his eyes now fixed on you again.

Just as he stood up to approach you,  three patrons from the back came to the front yelling at each other about a match they'd lost, and it was just your luck one of them had been the same annoying patron that has asked you out nearly every time he was in since opening.

"Hey bossy, still not gonna let me take you out? I know a great ramen place." He winked. 

"Now why would she want you, when she could have me?" said his friend.

"Gaming room lore is that you're a console queen." 

"Your point?" 

"Next time we come, I'll show you how to game on the PC, and if it's too crowded, neither one of us needs to sit on the floor, you can sit in my lap." He laughed as he gave a high five to the third guy in their group, obviously referring to Yunho sitting on the floor when you spent your break with him.

You noticed Yunho about to come over, and he definitely didn't seem too pleased at what was going down. 

"Dude, don't be rude."  Said the annoying guy. "We'll get banned." He warned.

Despite his annoying persistence, at least he had enough sense not to be a complete creep or at least not to be one to your face. Nevertheless, his friend didn't seem to care about his protests and continued to hit on you.

"So what do you say? I promise to show you a lot." He said as he licked his lips. 

"I doubt it's much." You scoffed. "And besides if I'm gonna be gaming on anybody's lap -" 

"It'll be mine." 

The three men turned to see Yunho towering over them and began to apologize profusely before rushing out.

"Do you get guys like that very often?" He asked with concern as he watched you lock up the front door.

"I have breasts, and I work at an internet café."

"Yeah, I can see now that was a stupid question." He laughed.

"Locking up early?" he questioned with a devious smirk on his face.

 We're open til 1am, but no new patrons are let in after a certain time, and that time has come and gone."  You explained as you lowered the automatic window shades. "Did you think I was closing up early to get you alone?" You giggled.

Red began to creep up Yunho's neck and up to his face from embarrassment.

"So, um, a console queen?" He stuttered out, trying to change the subject.

"Guilty." You said as you raised your hand. "So when do you want to change that?" You asked as you eyed him up and down.

And just like clockwork, another interruption.

"Sorry to interrupt tall, hung, and radiant, but I gotta talk to her for a minute."

 Yunho took a quick glance down at his pants before looking up to question if this talk was going to be about Seonghwa. 

"Welp, no need for me to pull you to the back if he already has it figured out."  

As dramatic as ever, they told you both about Seonghwa approaching them while they were cleaning the restroom, and in a surprising turn of events your friend, despite having chosen, and lived up to their café name, Hoover, they were having a confidence crisis. Listenening to their dilemma, Yunho was quick to let you in on how he'd caught Seonghwa eyeing them, confirming that he was indeed interested. Your friend attempted to continue, but you cut them off.

"I'm confused about why you're here talking with us when you should be banishing his soul into the ether. Yes, he's hot, but so are you. Obviously, he's into you, or he wouldn't have approached you no matter how many sexual innuendos you threw his way." Yunho agreed and encouraged them to "go have some fun" with his friend.

You pulled your friend closer to whisper in their ear "Go suck the skin off." And like magic they were back to their normal confident horny self and ready to cave him like a Capri sun. 

"Hey! Remember to tell me if there are any more gamers back there before you get to work!" You called out as they headed down the hall, sending you a thumbs up as they did.

You sighed as you laid back against the counter, today was catching up to you, but at least you were getting to see a side of your friend you hadn't see in quite some time. You thought it was funny seeing how flustered Seonghwa made them, when they were usually the one to get others so hot and bothered. 

"Everything ok, you seem a bit tired?" Asked Yunho.

You gave him a soft smile. "Yeah, everything's good."  you said, eyeing him up and down. I was just thinking about how I need to clean up back there a bit."  You pointed to the kitchen before you walked over to him, pulling him by the hem of his shirt to you.

"I really should focus on getting this place in order before we leave for the night, but I  need to do this before anymore interruptions can happen."

Yunho wrapped his arm around your waist to pull you even closer as you put your arms around his neck to pull him in for a kiss. You had intended for it to be short and sweet, but you couldn't bring yourself to pull away from him, not when you finally had him where you wanted. You sucked his bottom lip to coax him to open for you, and when he did, you slid your tongue inside his mouth, and he happily welcomed it, sliding his hand down to squeeze your ass in appreciation. The kiss was heated, sloppy, and needy, and when you unclasped your hands from around his neck to snake one 

between the two of you to palm his bulge, he let a low growl rumble from his throat.

"I really need to finish up." You said as you pulled away from Yunho, who seemed to be begging with his eyes for you not to end the moment. "Don't look so disappointed. You're coming home with me tonight, but there are only two people that work here, so one of us has to be at least a little bit responsible." You smirked.

"I guess you're right. Don't want your boss to look at the cameras and see me stuffing you behind the counter."

You giggled as you looked up at the clock beside the counter, remembering that your friend was supposed to tell you if there was anyone left in the back. Quickly, you pulled out your phone and called them, putting it on speaker so you could clean up behind the counter. After a couple of rings, they picked up, but you weren't so sure they intended to.

 "Um, Hello! Did you forget?" You complained.

"Huh? Oh yeah, everyone's gone." They said.

You had a pretty good idea what they were doing, but you couldn't resist asking anyway.

"Ummm, what are you doing right now? You asked as you smirked at Yunho. 

"Oh! What am I doing?" They replied just before the loudest, sloppiest sounding slurp came blaring from your phone, followed by the sound of Seonghwa practically sobbing before the call ended.

You burst out laughing at the look on Yunho's face. "You look traumatized." 

"I could have probably gone my whole life without hearing one of my best friends  getting sucked off, but you couldn't let that happen, could you?" 

You laughed at his statement as you handed him a garbage bag. "Would you mind checking the stations in the back for me?"

"Anything to get out of here, and you out of those pants." He said as he leaned in to kiss your cheek before walking to the back.

You dimmed the lights and packed up the remaining pastries that were in the display to donate before heading to the kitchen to finish cleaning. You were hauling ass, wanting to get out of there as soon as possible so you could go get stuffed like a build a bear, when your friend walked in with a look on their face that made your stomach drop.

"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN HE JUST LEFT?!?!?!"  You yelled in disbelief as your friend told you about their encounter in the restroom.

"Are you seriously trying to tell me that after you finished extracting his essence, this bitch just walked the fuck out?!?!?! Without saying anything?!?!" Nah, fuck that! You said as you stormed out the kitchen and over to the service monitor, quickly opening up the chat feature for station #70.

" I don't know what the fuck your friend thinks this is, but he doesn't get to use my friend and toss them aside like they're disposable. I don't give a shit how pretty he thinks he is, if you don't get the fuck outta here right now I  promise you won't be able to recognize him when I'm done." 

Almost instantly you got a reply back. 

"I promise you this is a misunderstanding.  He's not like that, I swear. We were just talking about it before you sent your threats of violence, and he feels bad for just leaving like that." 

You scoffed as you read Yunho's reply, clearly believing it was bullshit at its finest.

"If he feels so bad, why the hell did he do it?! Don't even answer that, he can come tell them himself!" You took deep breaths to calm yourself, but that didn't help much, if any. 

It wasn't long before they came to the front. It was like watching a teacher bring his student to the principal's office to be disciplined. You had so much you wanted to say, but this wasn't really your business no matter how strongly you felt about it. 

"I'm going to check the back again before I do something illegal." You said before brushing past the two men, causing Seonghwa to flinch as you did.

Yunho gave Seonghwa a pat on the back before following you like a puppy with his tail tucked between his legs. 

"I figured you followed me." 

"I've been following you since yesterday. Why stop now?" He smirked as he walked about the aisles behind you. " You know, you had me clean this area earlier. Remember?" 

"I remember, but where else would I go when they're up front talking things out?" You said as you turned to face him. "And let me tell you, whatever pretty boy has to say, it better make fucking sense." you punctuated every word with a jab of your finger to his chest. 

"Ow! Why am I being punished for being friends with an akward virgin?" He laughed as he grabbed your hand from where you still had your finger firmly planted in his chest. 

"A virgin?!" 

Yunho laughed at your shocked expression just before bringing your hand up to his lips to give the finger that you had assaulted him with, a kiss. 

"A virgin?! With that face?! With that body?!  You're telling me that demon hasn't even reached his final form?!!!" 

"Not gonna lie, I'm getting a little jealous." He looked at you with a pout on his face, causing you to laugh. 

"Aww, don't be jealous. He's cute and all, but I'm into overly confident tall boys that fall for me in less than 24 hours."

"Guilty." He said as he pulled you flush with him so you could feel the bulge in his jeans.

"Don't get too excited. If your friend messes up again, I'll be nursing my friend's broken heart, and this boner will go to waste." You said as you cupped it. 

"Boner?" He smirked at you before leaning down to whisper in your ear. " I'm not even at my final form yet."

You pulled away to find him biting his bottom lip with complete deviance in his eyes. 

"Fuck." You whispered before diving in to kiss him again. Just knowing he wasn't even fully hard yet, and he was already so big, had you practically salivating. Yunho had let you take charge at almost every encounter,  but now that he was sure this was what you wanted, he took the lead. Moving to undo the button on your jeans, he paused to ask for permission.

"Can I?" He whispered against your lips?"

You breathlessly gave consent, and he quickly undid them and pulled them to your thighs. 

He took a small step back to admire your figure.

"I've been thinking about this ass all day." He said before giving it a smack. "Do you always wear thongs, or was this a just in case?" He questioned as he pressed the bulge in his jeans against your ass.

"If you're asking if I wore them just in case we'd end up like this, the answer is no. I do things with certainty, and I was 100% certain that if you came in today, you would be mine, and we without a doubt would end up like this."

"Who's the overly confident one again?" He said before pulling your thong to the side and brushing his fingers against your clit.

Resting your head back on his chest, you looked at him with lust filled eyes.

"So wet already." He hissed before plunging his middle and ring fingers deep inside your dripping pussy.

You gasped out his name as he thrusted his long fingers slowly, in and out of you. He kissed the back of your neck as he began to brush his fingers against your g-spot. 

"How does it feel to have the fingers you've been staring at all day inside you finally?" He grunted as he began to fuck them into you faster, hitting your g-spot with every curl of his fingers.

"Come on, tell me." He urged.

"You-you noticed?" You moaned.

"How could I not? Your eyes practically lit up when I'd crack my knuckes."

"I- I like them and- and the way you do it." You gasped out.

"Is that right?" He teased, mimicking your teasing words from earlier.

"I know you like them, and that's why you're going to cum on my fingers, right here in the middle of this room because its all I could think about every time I caught you looking, and every time you come to work I want you to remember how good my long fingers that you couldn't stop staring at felt inside you." With that last statement he began to move his fingers with intent, hitting that spot inside you repeatedly that made your toes curl. He added a third finger, making sure to let you know he was getting you ready to take his dick later. With every push of that button inside you, your pussy got wetter and wetter until you could feel it running down your thighs. You were so close to you peak and you could tell it was gonna be a hell of a high once you hit it. 

Yunho released the grip he had on your hips to wrap his arm around you, sliding his hand under your shirt to cup your breast over your bra as he continued to fuck you with his fingers.

"You ready baby?" He questioned with his lips pressed to the side of your neck. You quickly nodded, whimpering when you felt him begin to suck on your skin.

Quickening the thrusts of his fingers he used his other hand to pull down the cup of your bra to pinch your nipple. You bucked your hips into his hand chasing your orgasm.

"Just like that baby, fuck my fingers. I can't wait to stuff you so full of my dick later." 

 With one last curl of his fingers, your orgasm shot through you from the tips of your toes to your fingertips, it was as if every nerve in your body was electrified.  You clung to his forearms as he held you tightly, letting you ride your high on his fingers as he gently caressed your clit with his thumb.

"That's it baby. I love the way you ride my fingers." he whispered as your pussy continued to pulse around them, squeezing them and dripping your release into his hand. It felt like forever before he let you go, wanting to be certain you could keep your balance. Once he was sure you could hold yourself up he carefully pulled his fingers from you. The sound of your release dripping from his hand and onto the floor with a splat, made you giggle a bit in embarrassment by how much it was, until Yunho began to lick his fingers, instantly silencing you.

"Delicious." He said as he looked into your eyes before leaning in to kiss you. "I'll clean up this mess on the floor if you want to make sure they've got it figured out up front." He said as he pulled a handkerchief from his pocket and began to wipe up your inner thighs before fixing your underwear and pants.

You agreed and gave him a peck before hobbling off to check on your friend only to find that they were nowhere to be seen. You quickly pulled out your phone to yell at them for not sticking around to make sure all the closing tasks were done and for not letting you know they were gonna leave, when you noticed a message from them.

You let out a groan as you dramatically laid your head on the counter.

"Everything ok? Where are they?" Yunho questioned, but you couldn't even respond. You just opened the message and passed him your phone as you lay dying on the counter of embarrassment.

"Guess we've paid them back for that oral audio we got earlier."  Yuno laughed until a thought crossed his mind. "Shit, will your boss see that?!"

"You slowly lifted your head. " I'm not concerned." You deadpanned. "But uggghhhh, they're never gonna let this go." You groaned as you grabbed your coat.

"Whatever, there are worse things, I guess. Let's get out of here." Once again, the wind whipped past you just as the two of you stepped onto the sidewalk.

"Where the hell is my car?!" 

You could see visible panic in his eyes, and you almost panicked too, until you remembered your friend doesn't drive and usually rides with you." Hey, does Seonghwa drive? I bet they took your car."

"Shit, you're probably right. I did give my keys to him earlier because his pockets had zippers."

"Get in." You said, shaking your head at him.

"Believe me, I plan to."  He joked.

The usual 15 minute ride to your place was extended slightly as you took a detour to drop off the pastries at a local shelter's drop box. This gave you time to get to know each other better outside of the commotion of your café.

"So it's just the two of you working at the café?"

"Mmhmmm,Yeah, just us."  You hummed.

"Isn't that stressful?"

"Yes, very, but that's where you come in."  You winked.

Yunho gasped, placing his hand on his chest, pretending to be offended. You slapped his thigh as you laughed, and he took the opportunity to grab your hand.

"But seriously, why doesn't the owner hire more help? The place seems busy enough to support it." He spoke softly as he intertwined your fingers.

You let out a sigh. "I've been trying, but I need someone that has experience, and all the people that keep applying seem a bit irresponsible."

"Wait, wait! Are you the owner?"  He said with an incredulous look on his face.

"Well, yes. How else would we get away with the things we've done?" You laughed.

"So the whole time I've been joking about your boss firing you..."

"I've been giggling on the inside every time."

Finally reaching your apartment building, you grabbed Yunho's hand to lead him inside. The walk up to your apartment door was comical, to say the least, as you noticed articles of clothing in front of the neighboring apartment door.

"That looks like Seonghwa's shirt."

"It is. One guess who my neighbor is."  You said as you punched in the code to your apartment. Yunho just simply shook his head, laughing to himself.

The minute the door to your apartment closed behind you, Yunho pinned you against the door and kissed you breathless as he undid the button of his jeans. You eagerly moved his hand away so you could take over, sliding his pants down as you slid to the floor, not even bothering to remove your coat. You palmed him through his underwear while looking up into his eyes. 

"Yes, please." He encouraged as he pushed his bulge harder into your palm.

You  slowly kissed across his pelvis until you finally kissed his hardening dick. You continued to mouth at him as you hooked your fingers into the waistband of his underwear and pulled them down. You whimpered at the sight before you, nearly drooling at the thought of having him fuck your mouth with his huge dick. Using both hands you stroked him before taking him into your mouth. With every bob of your head you took him deeper, letting the saliva drip from your mouth as you moaned around him.

"Fuck.!" He hissed. "Can I fuck your mouth?" He asked as he pulled you from his dick to look at him. You didn't respond, you just sat back on your heels, opened your mouth, and stared into his eyes.

"Tap my leg if you need a break." He groaned as he slid his dick into your waiting mouth. Slowly he pushed into you, testing how far he could go before you'd gag.  He had nearly pushed completely in when he stopped to be certain you were good. You looked up to him with watery eyes before gripping his hips and pulling him into you, nearly buckling his knees as his balls hit your chin.

"Shit!" He hissed. Using his hand to brace himself against the door he began to thrust into your mouth, picking up the pace when he felt your jaw go slack to give him more access to your throat.

He gripped the back of your head with his other hand and grunted with every thrust down your throat. A symphony of moans filled the air and mixed with the sloppy wet sounds of him pounding into your mouth.

"You're driving me crazy, do you know that?" He paused his thrusts to look down at you with his dick still lodged down your throat. "Fuck!" He groaned as he watched the mascara run down your face and mix with the drool on your chin. "Get up." He commanded as he pulled from your mouth and lifted you to your feet in one motion.

 You inhaled deeply as he wiped the mix of saliva and tears from your face.

"Is something wrong?" You croaked, voice already horse.

He shook his head in response "Bedroom?" He whispered in your ear as he kissed your neck.

You finally removed your coat, letting it fall to the floor before responding.

"Straight back and to the right."

"Afraid of heights?" He asked as he stepped completely out of his clothing that had been pooled around his ankles.

"What?"

Almost immediately you were thrown over his shoulder and carried to your bedroom and tossed onto the bed. From where you laid you could appreciate the full scale of the man in front of you.  You felt your pussy pulse with need as he removed his shirt. You moved to rid yourself of your clothes as well, but stopped when he insisted he be the one to do it. Pulling you to the edge of the bed by your ankles, he quickly removed your pants followed by your underwear. 

He licked his lips as he gazed at your glistening pussy, dripping wet and ready for him.  You watched in anticipation as he dropped to his knees humming as he began to flick your clit with his thumb. Just as you began to moan his name, there was a loud whimpering sob that caused you both to take pause.

You looked down to see Yunho with the cutest shocked expression on his face.

"What was that?"

"I think you mean who was that." You laughed.

"What are they doing to him?!"

"No clue, but do you think he'd be open to pegging?" You snickered.

Shaking his head while laughing, he hooked his arms under your legs and pulled your ass right to the edge causing you to yelp at the sudden movement. Throwing your legs over his shoulders he dove right in, pushing his tongue inside you as his nose bumped against your clit continuously. You chanted his name with your fingers tangled in the icy blue strands of his hair, rolling your hips against his face. You were always indifferent about oral, you loved to give it, but receiving was never a big priority for you because some guys just couldn't perform in that area, but Yunho was quickly moving it up your favorites list.  Gripping your thighs he pushed your legs further open so he had more room to work. You couldn't imagine it getting any better and then he sucked your clit and plunged two fingers deep inside you, curling them in that way that made you crumble. Your eyes screwed shut as you cried out, cuming all over his face, back arched off the bed and legs shaking.  

You opened your eyes after Yunho let you ride out your orgasm on his tongue to see him watching with a satisfied smirk plastered on his face while you laid on your bed panting heavily.

"Let me know when you're ready for me." He said as he plopped down beside you, wincing when he landed on something beneath the covers on your bed.

"Umm what the hell?"  He questioned as he held up the assaulting object.

You would have been embarrassed if it wasn't for the expression on his face.

"Never seen a dildo before?" You questioned. Taking it from his hand, you turned to crawl up the bed to put it in your nightstand.

"It's so... small." He laughed, moving up the bed to climb over you.

"You really get off with that?"  Looking you in the eyes he waited for you to respond. 

"Yes, but feel free to upgrade me anytime." 

With a devious smirk he pulled your shirt off and got rid of your bra before settling between your legs and slapping the head of his dick against your clit.

"Listen to this. You're so fucking wet."

The feeling of him rubbing his dick against your clit sent waves of pleasure through you. Blissfully enjoying the pleasure he was giving you, you were disappointed when he got up abruptly, ending the moment, until he explained why.

"I have to get a condom. I wanted to be patient and make you cum again just from rubbing against you, but I need to fuck you now or I might explode." He said while looking through his wallet frantically.

You watched amused as he checked and rechecked each pocket. You could have easily pointed to the box of condoms on your desk, but you felt teasing him would be better.

"You don't have a condom?!" 

"I could have sworn I did. I'll be back, I'm going to check my coat" 

You took this opportunity to pull out your "small" dildo so he could have a show when he returned.  Opening your legs wide to make sure he'd get a good view, you slowly pushed the toy inside yourself. 

"We have a proble-" his words were cut off at the sight of you fucking yourself with your fake dick moaning his name, begging him to stuff you.

"Behind you, on my desk." You gasped out.

"These were here the whole time? Yet you let me run around in a panic looking for one in my pockets?" He growled as he ripped open the package and rolled the condom down his shaft. 

He looked at you expecting a response but Instead you just pulled the toy from your pussy and called him to you. Tip at your entrance, Yunho took a moment to appreciate the needy expression on your face as you waited for him to enter. 

"Kiss me." 

He wasted no time granting your request as he pushed inside of you. You moaned into the kiss, biting his lip as he continued to stretch you, slowly feeding his dick inch by inch into you. He groaned when he was finally completely sheathed inside you. 

He watched your face, enjoying how blissful you looked as he shallowly thrusted, never pulling out too far, wanting to keep you full.

 Keeping your bodies pressed closely, he began to change his pace, pulling out halfway before pushing deeply back inside.

"Do you want it slow and gentle or hard and fast?" He whispered to you.

"Yes." Was your response.

Looking down at you, he smiled before burying himself deep and grinding his pelvis against you. You appreciated all of his techniques never relying solely on the girth of his dick to satisfy you. 

Your breasts bounced with every deep thrust, hypnotizing him, beckoning him to go faster, harder, to make you scream his name as he split you open. You were shamefully close to orgasm again, and for the first time that night, he was too close to the edge to stop himself from tumbling over.

"You keep squeezing me like that and I might blow a hole through the condom" he grunted as he picked up his pace, causing you to wrap your legs around his waist and grip him even tighter.

"Do it, fuck me until you fill it up."

With your words echoing in his ears, he hooked his forearms under your knees and leaned in to peck your lips before pulling out and slamming into you with such force that your mattress shifted up the platform frame. He repeatedly slammed into you until you were screaming his name and clawing at his back. The way his dick reached depths unknown made you lose all your senses. You understood now what it meant to be dickmatized as your eyes rolled to the back of your head, and you began to babble praises not even sure he could fully comprehend what you were saying. He pulled out only leaving in the tip and when you whimpered at the loss of being full, he stuffed himself completely inside you, filling the condom with his release as you shook, panting, whining, begging him to stay inside as you squeezed him, milking him of every drop he had.

Hissing at the feeling of you pulsing around him he nuzzled his face into your neck as he continued to moan your name in response.

After basking in the aftershock of your orgasms, he rolled over to lay beside you, chest heaving, still trying to catch his breath.

"I owe so much money to Wooyoung and San for this." He laughed.

"That's an odd thing to say after sex." You said as you rolled to your side to look at him. Mimicking your actions, he explained exactly what he meant.

"My roommates cause so much havoc that we have a deal, if any mistake they make has a positive outcome I'll pay them $20 each."

You shook your head as you laughed. "Are you sure you don't live in a frat house?"

Yunho got up from the bed to remove the condom and toss it in the trash beside your desk. Taking a seat in your gaming chair, he cautiously pulled off the condom making sure not to spill its contents all over the place. You continued to ask questions about his roommates as Yunho admired your gaming setup. Too busy talking, you didn't notice he was also glaring at the box of condoms out the corners of his eyes. He knew it shouldn't bother him, but he couldn't help wondering, when did you last had someone over? If they made you cum as hard or as much as he had? Was it serious or just a hookup? Were they stress relief too? He tried to ignore all the questions he had, but he couldn't help but to ask.

"So, um... this box."

"Was a gift from my dearest friend and neighbor." You said before he could finish asking.

Walking over to the box in question you continued to speak.

"They gave it to me as a joke gift. Supposedly if I kept a box of XL condoms in my bedroom, one day maybe a dick big enough to fit them would come my way. Some odd horny version of Cinderella and her glass slipper." You laughed. "Now that I think about it, I guess it worked."

Still seated, he grabbed your waist, guiding you to stand between his legs. You leaned down to kiss him as you sneakily wrapped your hand around his hardening dick to roll another condom on.

"Sit on it." He commanded and you quickly obeyed. Facing him, you climbed into his lap and lined him up with your entrance before sliding down until you could feel him pushing at your cervix. You moaned at the feeling of him pinching your nipples as you sat with him buried inside you. You began to bounce on his lap, stopping to grind on him every so often, leaving a bigger mess where you two connected each time. 

"Were you jealous?" You asked jokingly as you continued to swivel your hips, speeding up your actions as you chased your orgasm, too busy to notice the flush of red in his face after your question.

Grabbing your chin he guided you to look at him. "You think I wouldn't be?"

You slowed to a stop looking him in his eyes as he spoke. "I know we just met yesterday but it's been a while since I've met anyone that piqued my interest like this and never have I met someone that's made me want to clean a café  just to spend time with them. So yes, I  was jealous."

"You're talking like you want to be my boyfriend." You smiled. 

"And you're fucking me like I already am." He said as he stood up, picking you up in the process to position you the way he wanted. 

"Stoplight rules ok? He asked as he stood waiting for your response. 

"Yes" you replied with a sigh, knowing that question meant he wasn't going to be very gentle with you. With your knees in the seat of your gaming chair, face pressed against the back, he fucked you mercilessly, using the wheels of the chair to slam you into each back breaking thrust. Barely able to moan from having the wind knocked out of you with every ram into your pussy, you resulted to whimpers and whines. You knew you'd pay for this cramped position in the morning but that didn't matter right now, right now the only thing that mattered was how good you both felt. 

"I- I'm gonna cum." You choked out as he gripped your hips pulling your ass flush against his pelvis as he headed towards his own release.

"Me too baby. Just a little more."  He requested as he pulled you up so that your back was flush with his chest. The new position gave him the space he needed to reach around to rub your clit with one hand while he shoved the fingers of the other down your throat as he continued to pound up into you.

You greedily sucked his fingers in a desperate attempt to stop from screaming as you felt the warm tingle of your orgasm radiate from your core to every part of your body.  Completely spent you practically went limp in his arms as he delivered one final thrust as he came undone with a loud moan of praises, throbbing inside you, filling the condom.

Scooping you up, Yunho carried you to the bed before going to retrieve a damp towel to clean you up. Once he was satisfied that he had wiped away most of the stickiness from your body, he left to take care of himself. 

Exhausted, you curled up under the blanket and had nearly fallen asleep when you felt him climb into the bed behind you. Wrapping his arms around you he pulled you close and kissed your cheek before falling asleep.

The next morning you woke up feeling slightly sticky and sore, but happy. You moved to get out of the bed but Yunho pulled you back.

"Don't leave."  He whispered, voice still thick with sleep.

"But I need to pee and I want to shower." You whined as you rolled over to face him with a pout on your face.

"OK, ok. So cute." He said, kissing your nose before he let you go. 

You slowly stood on wobbly legs, to make your way to the bathroom when you heard him giggle. 

"It's not funny!" You scowled over your shoulder at him.

"OK, ok. Let me help you." He smiled before hopping out of the bed and carrying you to the bathroom.

"I'll make some coffee and join you." He chirped before leaving you to handle your business. 

The warm water of the shower helped relax most of your sore muscles. You were smiling to yourself as you thought about the previous night's events when you heard the bathroom door open. You watched as Yunho climbed into the shower,  immediately pulling you into his large frame for a kiss before pulling back to look at you seriously.

"About last night, I was talking like I want to be your boyfriend because I do."

"And I fucked you like you already were because you are." 

Yunho smiled at your statement before kissing you again.

"I'd  better go start breakfast before we end up in a slip and fall situation." You said before exiting the shower and wrapping the towel around yourself. 

"I don't have any pants for you to wear, but I do have a shirt and a robe long enough to cover you." You said before leaving to retrieve them.

You had quickly dressed in your lounge clothes and taken Yunho's clothes to the bathroom when you heard a loud knock at the door, followed by the voice of your friend.

You grumbled as you opened the door to see them standing there beaming obnoxiously with a timid demon standing behind them.  

Before you could welcome them in, your friend was already headed to your coffee maker. You looked to Seonghwa, who you thought was too polite to just barge in without permission. "Well, you gonna come in?" You laughed.

"Are you still upset? He asked as he cautiously entered.

You looked at him slightly puzzled. "Upset?" You questioned before you remembered that you had wanted to rip his head off yesterday. Just as you began to laugh, Yunho stepped out of the bathroom a bit surprised to see more than just you in the living room.

"Well clearly she didn't remember because Yunho must have factory reset her brain last night." Laughed your friend as they sat at the table with Seonghwa, questioning what was for breakfast.

NOTE: If you enjoyed this and want to step into the shoes of the bestie, you can read Hoesheez's story here.

[gyoobies]

In honor of WayV day I'm reblogging my Kun fics!

Worst Impressions

Pairing: Kun x Fem Reader

Genre: a little angst, a little fluff, implied smut

Warnings: Explicit content 18+, Minors DNI, suggestive, Kun is annoying but means well.

Summary: You'd been wanting to get to know Kun since your brief encounter at Ten's gallery showing, but you soon regretted ever crushing on him when he starts to work your last nerve during what should have been an easy beginners pottery session.

Y'all know the drill, if you see mistakes... no you don't 🤎

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You were 2 seconds away from kicking the entire group out of your studio.

When this evening's party rolled into your studio for their private pottery class you were pleased to find it was a group of men, ridiculously good looking men that you'd come to know in passing thanks to your neighbor Ten, but as the night went on you began to regret opening up your studio for private parties. It wasn't the whole group, really, just one person in particular, Mr. Perfect. You'd come to learn his actual name was Kun, Qian Kun.  

The group had only been there for an hour, and right out the gate it was easy to see who in the group was the know it all.  He was so hell-bent on being your teacher's aid, constantly adding on to the instruction you were giving, and smiling at you as if waiting for confirmation or praise for being knowledgeable on the subject. If it wasn't for the fact that you’d actually gotten pretty close to Ten you'd have asked Kun to leave the session for disruption, but the look of silent begging from Ten kept you quiet. 

Another hour passed with you silently screaming everytime Kun over-explained your previous topic of discussion. Finally able to leave them to work on their projects alone, you took the opportunity to step away from the studio for a quick break.

 When you'd first met Kun weeks ago at one of Ten's gallery showings you didn't get this annoying, know-it-all vibe from him. In fact you'd kind of been interested in getting to know him better, really interested actually. He seemed charming, and his smile could put anyone on their knees, but after today you had no doubt in your mind why someone so handsome was single. Who would want to have someone constantly stepping on their toes? Just as you let a sigh leave your lips you heard a familiar voice greet you.

You turned to see a smirking Ten.

"Hey"

"I know you can do better than that." You spat. Rolling your eyes, causing Ten to laugh.

"Wow! You're really laughing right now."

"I'm sorry, it's just you're so cute when you're annoyed."

"Well I'm about to get even cuter if you don't shut up."

"so fiesty!"

"TEEEEEN!" You whined. "Why didn't you tell me your gorgeous friend was a pain in the ass?! Like you seriously let me ask if he was single, his interests and didn't once mention that being a top tier annoyance was #1 on his eligibility resume!"

By this time Ten couldn't fein seriousness any longer  (not that he was doing a good job of it in the first place) and sent a chorus of laughter through the halls.

"I'm so sorry! Really, I am. I didn't tell you because he's not usually like this. I really can't explain his behavior today, even Hendery said he was acting a little odd and that's a big deal coming from him of all people. Maybe he's stressed and this is a response to it? I really don't know, but while you finish trying to quell your blinding fury I'll talk to him."

Letting out an exasperated sigh you thanked him. 

Upon reaching the doorway of your studio, Ten's eyes immediately fell to Kun who was in the middle of giving advice, again. Calling out his name to get his attention, Ten waved the man in question over to the door and ushered him to a spot a few feet away from the outside of the entrance.

"Is everything ok?" Kun questioned. 

"Well, not really. Why are you acting so strange today?"

"What do you mean?"

"You know how you always say you hate when someone talks over you  or attempts to break down what you've said or ..." Before Ten could continue Kun interrupted. 

"I'm that guy today huh?"

"Yes! And I'd appreciate it if you didn't make my newest friend feel like she wants to throw you off a cliff for the rest of the class."

"Well, I really messed this up."

His extremely defeated face prompted Ten to pry a bit as to why he was being so annoying. 

 "What do you mean? I'm  sure in time she'll forget this day and you can eventually be friends." Ten watched carefully as his friend's shoulders slumped.

"Ah! I see! So, you like her and this is... what? A poorly thought out attempt to impress her? That explains your pottery knowledge that we had no idea you had."

At that moment, a thought crossed Ten's mind, and he giggled, causing his somewhat defeated friend to glare at him.

"I'm sorry, but just thinking about you studying up on pottery is killing me."

Ten reached out to stop his friend that was now storming away, but just missed grabbing his shoulder as he turned from him.

"Where are you going?! The class isn't over!"

"To the restroom!" He shouted back.

 You headed back to your studio assuming they'd be far enough along that you’d be able to offer suggestions for improvement or answer any questions, if Kun hadn't already done that. Just as you rounded the corner to the studio you caught a glimpse of a pretty somber looking Know-it-all walking back into the studio.

The next hour was much better as far as instructing everyone with no interruption, but you couldn't help the slight feeling of guilt when you noticed how withdrawn Kun had become. You only wanted him to respect you and not take over your class but seeing his zoned out expression led you to believe maybe Ten was right and he hadn't meant to steal your thunder.

As you gave a few pointers to YangYang you noticed how good Kun's piece actually was.

"Wow! This is beautiful." You complimented, not realizing you were about to rest your hand on the sharp end of one of the sculpting tools. Just as Kun looked up to you, you let out a yelp at the pain of the tool, puncturing your palm.  It didn't even take a second for Kun to realize what happened and immediately he reached for his satchel and grabbed your hand to lead you to the restroom down the hall. He didn't say anything when you entered the restroom, he simply got to work. Picking you up, and sitting you on the sink, he rinsed the palm of your hand, gently dabbed it dry and pulled out a first aid kit from his bag. You were very grateful that he, for some reason, carried around a first aid kit, but gratitude couldn't stop the giggle that escaped you because of that fact. He was clearly too focused on tending to your wound to notice it or the way you scanned his handsome features. If he was oblivious or just avoiding looking at you because of the talk Ten had with him you didn't know, but he couldn't ignore you any longer when he finished. He slowly looked up at you and gave you a tight lipped smile. You had even realized what you had done when you caressed his cheek until he grabbed your wrist, startling you, and kissed your freshly bandaged palm while apologizing for being such a pretentious jackass. Dropping his head in what you presumed was embarrassment, he further explained that he was only trying to impress you with his knowledge of pottery.

"It's not like I even studied pottery or sculpture, I just researched enough so that I could impress you."

You were flattered, never had anyone ever studied up on your field just to try to woo you. 

"Well you failed miserably, but I'd be lying if I said I wasn't flattered that you wanted to impress me, even though you didn't need to." You said as you hooked your leg around the back of his knee causing him to stumble into you a bit.

" What made you think you needed to impress me?" You whispered, not needing to speak much louder as he was only inches away from your face.

"The gallery." He whispered as he moved a little closer.

"What about the gallery?" Now it was your turn to inch a little closer.

"I was impressed listening to you discuss all the paintings in depth with Ten, and  I quickly noticed I wasn't the admirer you had." He tried to inch closer again but you placed a hand on his chest to keep him in place, signaling that you needed him to elaborate further.

"I wanted to talk to you, but I didn't want to look like an idiot in front of your circle."

"I see, so you opted to look like an idiot in front of your circle instead." You moved closer this time. "My circle was definitely not in attendance that night, and based on 

the things I learned about you from Ten, you shouldn't ever worry about needing to impress anyone."

"You asked about me?"

"less talking." You groaned, causing him to flash that gorgeous smile before moving in to kiss you.

His lips were even softer than you'd imagined when you first laid eyes on him, and the way he kept his body pressed against yours was dizzying.  He was gentle, never  taking more than he knew you were willing to give. He let you lead, happy to know you were just as into him as he was you, happy just to be the one you wanted.

You wrapped your legs around his waist and he quickly pulled you closer. Grunting at the feeling of you subtly grinding against him. You pulled away to lean back and enjoy the sight of him, hair disheveled from your fingers raking through it, eyes heavy with lust and adoration and a very noticeable bulge in his pants. Well, that was the plan, but instead you ended up wincing at the pain when you had foolishly forgotten how you ended up in the bathroom in the first place. 

Kun was quick to pull you forward again, holding you flush against his chest, kissing your palm and making sure you were ok. 

"How does it feel?" He asked softly.

"So good" you said as you pulled his hips into you more, still able to feel how turned on he was.

Kun bit his bottom lip as he watched you squirm in an attempt to feel more friction. 

The thought of feeling you wrapped around him was driving him crazy, but he wanted to make sure you wanted it just as much as he did so he took his time. Slowly, he undid the button on your pants, pausing to give you a chance to change your mind if you wanted before removing them. You smiled at how much of a gentleman he was being even though you were about to let him fuck you in a public bathroom, at least that's what you were both hoping for but a sudden jiggling of the door knob accompanied with a "shit!" followed by quickly retreating footsteps startled you both but left the two of you giggling.

"Maybe we should find a more suitable place for this."  You laughed.

 Kun agreed as he fumbled to redo the button of your pants.

"They're probably wondering where we are by now." He stated while helping you down from the sink, sighing as he thought about the looks and suggestive jokes they were 100% going to make when you weren't looking, but when you took his hand to lead him back to the studio he decided he didn't care.

As you stepped confidently back into the studio you paid no mind to the smug look on Ten's face, and began to look over everyone's pieces. Kun on the other hand was doing a horrible job of being unbothered by prying eyes, blushing immediately the second someone pointed out his disheveled hair. 

Ending the class went well, you explained how you'd fire them in the kiln and in a week or so they could come back to paint them. 

Never missing an opportunity to be nosey, Ten made his way over to you as everyone else placed their pieces on the rack in the corner of the room.

"My new neighbor fucking my best friend in a bathroom while we made clay pots was not on my bingo card." He whispered. 

"I didn't. We kissed and it got a little heated." You explained, recounting the poor guy that probably shit himself running to another restroom while the two of you attempted to straighten up.

"Well, you should probably think about picking up where you left off. It's been a while since he's gotten any, he might explode if you don't finish."  

You laughed and turned to face Ten, motioning him to come closer to hear you.

"Oh I have every intention of finishing, on that table, that chair, and the loveseat against the wall." You whispered as you pointed to each location.

"Eww, please disinfect everything before we come back." He laughed as he walked away to put his piece on the rack with the others.

Your eyes traveled to Kun after saying your goodbyes to everyone  as they began to pack up to leave the studio. You were pleased to see he hadn't made any attempt to move from his seat.

"Not coming to eat with us?" Hendery questioned before moving toward the exit.

"Not this time, I'm going to have a meal with her."  He nodded toward you.

"You could both come." 

"They're trying to" Ten laughed as he grabbed him by the wrist, and pulled him out the studio, closing the door behind him.

I love him SM, but I deadass feel like if he likes you he might try too hard, when he really ain't gotta do much except exist.

[gyoobies]

All I Ever Wanted…

Bang Chan/AFAB!Reader

WARNINGS: language and unprotected sex

A/N: I’ll have you all know that @gyoobies and I have had this cooking for a while and yes we definitely did write about our biases and YES I DID WRITE CHAN CONFESS HIS LOVE TO THE READER OMFG IM SIIIIICK! 🤢 sigh anyways…

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!

"If you're fine with the world knowing you're lonely, then I guess it's not embarrassing for you." you repeated what Changbins girlfriend said in a mocking tone as you watched her and the muscular man walk ahead of you and Chan, “The fucking nerve.” you made sure to speak loud enough for her to know she wasn’t wanted here

Chan laughed out loud , “Come on babe be nice, no need to stoop to her level, yeah?” he said and took your hand. If it weren’t for him and your best friend, you wouldn’t even be here.

You hated camping, the thought of it alone made you upset. Just why would anyone choose to sleep on the ground and suffer in the cold? But chan enjoyed it, and you’d do anything to spend as much time with him as you could. You pulled him close, “Fine, but i want her to know i don’t like her.”

Once you arrived at the lake, the aussies immediately took off their shirts and ran off of the dock into the water. There were two loud splashes and cheering while the others put down their stuff and followed.

Changbin just sat next to his girlfriend at the edge of the dock. You looked down at Chan with your arms crossed over your chest, “How’s the water?” you asked sarcastically, seeing his bottom lip quiver from the cold. “F-f-f-fine,” he huffed out and Felix laughed hard at him.

“You coming in?” he asked as he swam towards you. You shook your head no, “Not yet,” your face contorted in discontent, “maybe when no ones looking.” you explained and he frowned. You were a bit uncomfortable in your swimsuit, even though he already told you how great you looked, he didnt pry and just nodded and floated on his back, “No worries love.”

After a bit, the other boys got in, and eventually, you and Changbin’s girlfriend were the only ones left on the dock. You rolled your eyes, scoffing at the thought of her trying to make small talk. The thought brought you to your feet, “Babe, I’m coming in,” you announced, causing the other boys to almost immediately dart their eyes over to where you were disrobing.

You rid yourself of the shirt and shorts you wore and heard Chan whisper a “Damn,” under his breath. You couldnt help but smile, “ONE SIDE!” you screamed at him before jumping in. The water was freezing cold and as soon as you emerged at the surface, Chan was there smiling and laughing that goofy laugh he did whenever you did anything slightly out of character.

“You look so good, come here.” he brought you in for a kiss and you instinctively wrapped your arms around his neck. His kisses were so soft and reassuring, making you instantly feel like the luckiest person in the world.

You all fooled around in the water and Changbin even dragged his girl into the water much to her protest and you couldn’t help but giggle devilishly when she yelled out that her phone was still in her pocket. You all headed back and upon arriving back at the campsite, you saw your friend and Minho dangerously close.

“We’re back!” Chan exclaimed loudly and you watched the two of them distance themselves from one another and look busy. Later, the two of you went and gathered food from the tent and had a chat about how she should be more open and give Minho a chance.

You mentioned just how hot he was and that even if it wasn’t something serious, she could at least have some fun while here. After dinner, the rain started and with one more word of encouragement to your friend, you and Chan hurried into your tent.

“I’d say things are going according to plan,” he said with a wide smile, “What do you think?” You sighed, placing a hand at your hip looking at him with an incredulous look, “I think that bringing broken tents wasnt actually part of the plan, more like you just didnt check them like you should have.” He waved a hand and shook his head, “Yeah yeah, all part of the plan.” He adjusted the pillows and extended a hand to you once you were done zipping up the tent.

“Either way, they’ll thank me later.” You took his hand gently and moved to cuddle next to him in the extra large sleeping bag. “At least something good will come out of this,” you sighed, “I can’t wait to get home.”

He looked at you with sad eyes, wondering if you weren’t having a good time at all. “Yeah, I know you hate camping, and that it’s raining, oh and Bin’s girl is a nuisance but-“ you cut him off with a kiss, wrapping your arms around his neck, ruffling his curly hair with your fingers. “All of it’s ok if I get to be with you,” you spoke against his lips, “ I’m having a good time, regardless okay?”

Chan kissed you and brought you into a tight embrace, “Good, I’m glad.” he said and the two of you fell asleep in each other’s arms.

You awoke from your nap after about half an hour, being greeted by your boyfriend’s adorable face. His curly brown hair framed his face and you couldn’t help but give him a peck on the cheek. You quietly got your phone and took a picture of him, but as soon as the shutter went off he woke up.

“You taking pictures of me while in sleeping? Creep.” he joked and you pinched his cheek. “You looked really cute okay?” you said and turned so that he was spooning you now, his strong arms wrapping around your waist.

He nuzzled his face in your neck and inhaled, and upon exhaling, he said somethjng ypu didn’t think youd ever really hear from him. “I love you.” You lay in shock, your mind trying to process what you just heard.

“You what?” you turned to him, his sleepy eyes opening, “I love you,” you stared at him, knowing in that exact moment what you needed to say. “I love you too, Chris.”

He closed the gap between the two of you and kissed you, leaning up to cage you in his arms, “I mean it, I love you.” you pulled him close his body still over you while you kissed.

You soon pulled away with a huff and swollen lips, your breath hitched as you stared into his eyes, “You’re not allowed to take it back” he chuckled hard and just kissed you back. You tugged at the top of his shirt and he pulled it over his head. “I won’t ever take it back, come here.”

He said and you moved towards him, taking off your top along the way, the light from the lantern illuminating your sillouettes on the tent wall. Your arms wrapped around his neck and you clawed at his back, “Been dying to get you alone all day,” he whispered in your ear, “seeing you in that swimsuit,”

He lay you back down and began kissing a trail down your body, “You looked so pretty babe.” he kissed down your belly, swirling his tongue on your supple skin. He grabbed the hem of your shorts and pulled them down your legs, and you eagerly squirmed out of them.

His hand came between your legs, touching you through your underwear before moving them to the side and touching your bare skin. He grunted in your ear, moving in to kiss your neck. “Chan,” you whispered, “don’t tease me,” your voice serious and he simply moved down your body, slotting his head between your legs after finally removing your underwear.

You tangled your fingers into his soft hair as he moved his tongue along you, licking up your slick greedily. Your whimpers dripped from your lips over and over as his tongue swirled, and his mouth sucked on your clit.

You hated how good he was at this and whispered an “Asshole,” before moaning loudly.He just buried his face into you further, using his tongue to fuck you with a piston like speed, “Chris, please,” you begged and he just chuckled against you looking up at you and not relenting in his fervor.

“Fuck!” you cursed, as he then inserted two fingers into you, his tongue on your clit working to bring you to climax. You tugged at his hair, he took the hint and came up to kiss you, his fingers curving to find your spot effortlessly.

Your body greedily moved on top of him, taking his fingers and putting them in you mouth, grinding against his bulge, “Alright babe, I get it, fuck!” he laughed and pulled his cock out of his shorts with his free hand.

“Thank fuck!” you whined with a relieved tone against his thick fingers in your mouth and moved to hover over him. “Hold on,” he said and took his fingers from your mouth. As you sink on top of him, you think he’s going to grab your ass but no, he takes his phone and starts typing.

You refrain from letting out a moan and glare at him, “Really? while you’re inside of me?” you watch as the light from the phone illuminates his face. “Sorry, I just wanted to tell minho something- ah!”

He yelps as you clench down on him, bringjng him from his task and his attention back on you, “I won’t ever do that again Y/n- shit!” he yelps out again and pulls you down, his strong arms enbracing you. “Don’t stop,” he whispers against your lips.

The two of you find a rhythm with you on top, his hips eagerly meeting yours with a slap. Your hands rested on his abs as you bounced on him, squeezing him inside while your breasts bounced. You saw him take his bottom lip between his teeth, “Fuck babe,” his voice soft and needy causing you to lean down and downright ride him like a stallion while he sucked on your nipples.

“Chris, ah I’m close!” your voice cracked as his thrusts quickened. He pulled you back down to lay on your side, bringing your leg over his body, “Come for me, yeah?” he asked as he gripped onto you hard, his nails dighing in as you buried your face in his neck. You bit down on his skin as you were sent over the edge, body shaking while your orgasm wrecked you.

His last few thrusts brought him into his climax right after you and he moaned heavenly praises in your ear. “So fucking good babe, so tight,” he kissed your lips, sloppily. You shook as he shot his seed into you, “Wait, chan we forgot the condom again, for fuck’s sake!” you realized with a yelp and he just laughed?

“Well if you weren’t SO needy for me all the time.” he said before he sucked marks into your neck. “Shut up!” you giggled and brought him in for a kiss. “Mmm, say it again.” you whispered. “I love you,” his words sent you into a giggling fit, “Hehehehe, I love you too.”

The two of you cuddled, basking in the afterglow and after a while, he called Minho, “Well how’s it going?” he asked and the two of you just heard your friend take the phone and let Chan know just how well it was going.

“Oh fuck! Right there! Bye!”

Your friend huffed out before hanging up, Chan’s face was turning red and he just let out a quiet, “Oh my gosh.” You shouted out with a clap loud enough for the whole camp to hear, happy that your two closest friends finally got together after so long.

A/N: HELL YEAH IM DOWN BAD STFU!! i hate that he makes me soft and that he probably gives lots of praise and that he’s probably really good at oral and-

link to the original fic that inspired this here! 🤭 from the besties pov ❤️ thanks for letting me add some shameless chan smut @gyoobies haha 🙄

[gyoobies]

Title: Foolishly Missing You

Pairing: Wonwoo x Fem Reader

Genre: Short and sweet Fluff

Warnings: None, its all fluff

This is just 1 piece of a Poly universe that lives in my head .

Wonwoo never asked for attention or physical affection. He never needed to. Whenever you were around, you always showered him and the others with lots of attention and loving touches. He loved that about you. It was hard for him to be so openly vulnerable at times, so the fact that you were touchy feely naturally was a relief to him. He loved every touch, shoulder bump, hand squeeze, peck on the cheek, you name it, but his favorite by far was back hugs. He loved the way you'd come up behind him and bury your face into his back, complimenting how good he smelled as you held onto him tightly. It made him feel so loved, wanted, and like you'd always be there for him.

Unfortunately for Wonwoo, he'd had a deadline to meet, and after your most recent business trip, you didn't get a moment to relax, so you hadn't been around much. This fact didn't stop your other boyfriends from finding a way to pull a little attention away from your work to focus on them, but unlike the others Wonwoo didn't really know how to express how badly he missed you. It wasn't that he couldn't put it into words, he just felt a little shy about saying it, and he wasn't really sure how to even bring up the topic. Luckily or perhaps unluckily for him, you broached the topic first via text. Quickly, he went from floating when he saw your name come across his screen to feeling a bit guilty once he'd opened your message. 

"I know I've been busy, but everyone has come to visit me except you. Did I do something to upset you?"

Wonwoo quickly began to type out his response, but before he could type everything, another message from you came, and he felt a mix of emotions while reading it.

"I really, really miss you. Can I come over?"

Wonwoo had never moved faster in his life, throwing on his sweats and a beanie before bolting out the door. 

As he made his way across the street to your place, he began to feel a bit silly. Why had he let it get to the point of being desperate for your presence? He couldn't wait to hold you, to kiss you, smell your scent, and just be touched by you.  The thought of your warm skin against his was sending waves of endorphins through him as he traveled through the snow fall to your door.

As Wonwoo began to punch in the key code to your place, he paused. He could hear you shuffling about and humming, something you did when you cleaned.  He may have been more than excited to see you, but he couldn't resist taking a moment to just listen to you toddling about. Something about it just seemed to calm him, but his peace didn't last long when a sudden crash startled him. Quickly, he punched in the lock  code and opened the door to find you attempting to tiptoe around shards of glass that were scattered across the floor.

"Don't move! You'll get cut."

"Too late." You replied.

Wonwoo rushed to lift you onto the kitchen island, noticing the blood dripping from the side of your foot as he did so. You silently watched as he rushed to retrieve the first aid kit from the bathroom. He wasted no time cleaning your cut and applying a bandage before cleaning up all the broken glass on your kitchen floor. You continued to watch as he swept up the last pieces of glass. You were expecting to get a stern lecture about how you need to be more careful, but when he looked up at you, there was something else behind his eyes. Wonwoo seemed different today, and you couldn't quite figure out what it was. It wasn't bad, just his tone was so much softer and more needy than usual. His touch seemed to be so delicate as he helped you from the countertop over to the living room couch. Kneeling at your feet, he looked up to you with eyes so soft it caused an overwhelming feeling of love and longing inside you, and when he finally spoke,

"I'm sorry, please forgive me for not visiting sooner."

You crumbled. You sank to your knees, instantly pulling him in and burying your face into his neck. You took in his scent as you let yourself get lost in the feeling of his arms being wrapped around you.

"In the beginning, I was just incredibly busy and overwhelmed, but once I met my deadline, I was so burned out that I just needed some time to recharge. I took time for myself and I know that's OK, but I feel bad that I didn't tell you that's what I was doing. I assumed I'd spend time with you when you got back, but you were so busy I didn't want to bother you. I know everyone else found a way to pull you away from work even if it was just for a quick coffee date, but I didn't feel like I had the right to do that when I pretty much ignored you for almost two weeks because I was busy with work."

In a way, you understood, but it still seemed like such a stupid reason that you couldn't help but giggle a bit.

"I know you shut everything and everyone out when you have a deadline and you're not easily pulled away from work like me. Did I miss you? Absolutely, but I understand you needed to focus, but don't think you can't distract me from my work just because you don't like distractions from yours. Spending time with all of you in some small way helps to keep me sane when I have something stressful I'm working on. I guess you could look at it as my way of recharging."

Suddenly, he began to laugh. " Yeah, I think that could be mine too. I still felt so drained after taking time for myself, but when I got your text I felt a burst of energy, and the minute I heard your voice, smelled your perfume, and saw your face I felt like me again." 

Tucking his finger under your chin, he leaned in to kiss you. It was timid, gentle, and filled with so much love that you could have burst. If you had any stress before Wonwoo showed up, you certainly didn't anymore.

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me, incorrect: everyone is probably sick of me writing about this character by now...

my inner voice, wise: ah, but this cannot be... because I am part of "everyone"... and until I am sick of reading about them... it will not be everyone

me, opening a new blank word doc: ur so right

[gyoobies]

😭

Pros of re-reading your own fic

a good time;

Has exactly the tropes you like and the characterization you want to read;

Gratification: yes you did finish a thing and yes you did do good;

just a very fun time all around.

Cons of re-reading your own fic:

Is that another TYpO

[gyoobies]

Title: Campfire Connection

Pairing: Lee Know x Fem Reader

Genre: fluff, smut

MINORS DNI! Go do your homework or something.

CONTAINS, Smut, slight angst, mutual pining, unprotected sex ( don't do this, always protect yourself).

<That's all I got.... Sorry, not sorry.

You had honestly never been rejected by anyone, nor had you ever really had to pursue any romantic interests.  It was just always kind of your luck that whoever you were into was usually into you as well. So it was a pretty big blow to your ego when the person you were interested in this time showed up to the group camping trip with some random waitress he'd met only a few weeks prior.  

"Hey, the guys noticed a couple of the single sleeper tents were damaged while they were putting them up, so you'll have to share with someone." Your best friend said as they approached you sulking at one of the picnic tables nearby. You rolled your eyes as your friend delivered the news.

"OK, well, I'll share with Felix." 

"Actually, everyone is paired off already. Felix is with Hyunjin and Han because they have a bigger tent, Seungmin is with Jeongin, so that leaves you and Minho."

"Seriously? Did no one check the tents beforehand?" You said as you sighed, startling a bit when you you heard a voice respond that wasn't your friend's.

"Sorry I wasn't more thorough. I can swap with Felix since you're not happy about the setup." Minho said as he walked off.

Your friend nudged you to follow. "Don't be like that. It's getting late and for the most part, everyone has started dropping their stuff in their tents.

"Fine, but don't think I don't suspect you and Chan for this little arrangement. Why was Minho even over this way anyway?!"  You whisper Yelled.

"Maybe he was looking for you." Your friend said while wiggling their eyebrows, causing you to scrunch your face as you made your way to the tent you'd be sharing with Minho. 

Toeing off your shoes and dipping down to enter the tent, you notice Minho starting to put his things back into his bag. "Hey, wait, you don't have to switch. It's nothing against you, I just wasn't expecting to be sharing a tent."

'Not with me at least.' He thought to himself. Although you had only informed your friend and their boyfriend Chan about your crush on Changbin, Minho wasn't stupid. It was easy for him to see how you looked at Changbin whenever he was around because it's how he looked at you, not that you ever noticed.

"Wow,  this is probably the best sleep setup I've ever seen camping. I'm jealous, and the cat pillows are adorable." You giggled. 

Minho smirked, "if you like, you can sleep here, I mean, I can sleep on whatever you have and you can sleep here."

"Oh no, I couldn't, it seems like you've put a lot of effort into making it cozy, but thank you. Thanks for letting me sleep in your tent too." You said as you began to set up your sleeping bag on the opposite side of the tent. 

"No need to thank me, it's my fault it turned out like this, remember. " He said with the sweetest smile, as if he wasn't lowkey shading you from the incident earlier. 

The sound of the tent zipper saved you from having to apologize again.

"Hey,  so yea, we're going to start a fire soon and like, don't be mad, but I kind of forgot to pack the extra blankets you brought in the car."  Said an obviously nervous Chan.

"So, what I'm hearing is my friend is going to be single soon." You said as you flung your pillow at Chan, but he easily dodged it. 

"Whoa relax! Good thing your aim isn't that great." 

"But mine is." 

Before you or Chan could register what Minho meant, the pillow had already hit it's target, Chan's face.

"Yes! That was perfect!" You said through your laughter.

 "Hey, it's ok. You won't freeze, I've got more than enough to share with you."

Although you knew it was an offer for extra blankets, the way he said it made your mind wander just a bit.

"See! You're upset for nothing, Minho has got you covered...get it?! Because he's sharing his blankets with you?" Taking the death glares from both you and Minho as a hint, he decided to leave.

Once you had set up your sleeping area, you made your way over to where the fire had been started and took a seat next to your friend.

"About time you joined us." 

"Whatever, move over loser."

"So, Minho is fighting your battles I hear."

"Please, can you not."

"What?! You're the one that said you thought he was attractive when I first started seeing Chris, and if I remember correctly, you wanted him before you wanted Binnie. Just saying, he's single, you're single, maybe."

"Maybe... I'd like to not be a notch on his belt, and yes, you're absolutely correct. I was interested in him in the beginning, but the guy literally has a new prospect every other week. I'll pass thanks."

With that the conversation between you and your friend about your love life ended. 

A few drinks and roasted hot dogs in, you were all feeling good, and you fully understood why paying extra for the campsite a bit further way from the other sites, with its own bathhouse was necessary. 

"The sex can't be good." Your friend said as they nodded in the direction of Changbin's date grinding stiffly against him.

You burst out laughing pulling your friend to their feet so the two of you could dance together.

"Let's make the boys jealous." you whispered.

Rolling your bodies together, you smirked at each other when you noticed the sudden silence around you. You were so busy dancing you didn't realize your friend was plotting against you. You felt their hand creeping up your thigh, and before you could even react, they had wrapped their arm around your waist, lifting the oversized hoodie you were sporting to reveal the barely there yoga shorts hidden underneath.  You glared at them earning a giggle in response. 

"Why?"

"Because you have a great ass and you should share it with the world."

"Sorry to break up a good time, but I'm getting jealous." Said Chan with the cutest pout on his face.

"Ugh fine! You can have them back now. Hater." You rolled your eyes playfully as you walked away, heading toward the cooler to grab a water before calling it a night and heading back to the tent.

About a half hour later Minho returned to find you huddled up in your sleeping bag with the extra blanket he'd given you, watching a movie on your phone. You were startled when Minho put another blanket over you. 

"Minho! What are you doing?"

"It's supposed to get really cold tonight."

"Then you'll need this." You said as you tried to give him his blanket back. 

"I still have more than enough to keep me warm, I promise." 

There it was, that damn smile, still as breathtaking as the first day you'd met him.

"You ok?"

"Huh? Oh! Yea you're fi- I mean I'm fine." You said as you turned away quickly, thanking him for the blanket and trying to pretend like you were really into the movie you had been watching, and not dying of embarrassment on the inside.

Minho smirked to himself at the thought of you getting all starry-eyed for him. 'Maybe he still had a shot after all', he thought to himself as he settled in for the night. 

You woke early the next morning, surprisingly well rested for having slept on the ground. You gathered all you needed to shower before really starting your day, being careful not to make too much noise, and wake your tent mate. You made a mental note as you stepped out into the brisk morning air after your shower to thank Chan for having the brain power to think of getting a site with a bathhouse despite his recent failures.  You bounced over to the area where you had all gathered the night before and started another fire in preparation to make breakfast for everyone. Nothing spectacular just easy to fix over a campfire.  Setting everything you needed out, you got to work. 

"Want some help?" Came a voice still thick with sleep from behind you.  Much to your surprise, it was Changbin.

"I wasn't expecting anyone else to be awake for at least another hour or so."

"Well, I guess I could always go back to sleep. "

"Oh no! It's too late now, I'm gonna put you to work." You laughed.

The two of you worked well together, laughing and playing around as you went. With an extra pair of hands helping, everything was ready in no time at all.

A comfortable chatter had set in between the two of you as you began to set out the food on the picnic tables. Changbin was always good company. It was one of the reasons you developed a crush on him in the first place.

First to arrive was was Felix, quickly followed by Han, Hyunjin, Seungmin and Jeongin. 

"Mmmm, the food smells so good"  Felix says, voice a few octaves lower than usual as he rested his head on your shoulder, watching you boil water for anyone that would like tea or coffee. 

"Wow! And I thought your voice couldn't get any deeper." You laughed. "Go eat before it gets cold, or they eat it all."

"Coooffeeeeeee, cooooooooofeeeeeeeeee"

"I know who that is." You giggled as you turned to see your friend, who of course was walking toward you like a zombie as they continued to vocalize their desire for caffeine.

"Black, no sugar, no cream,  just the way you like it." 

"Blessings on you and your vibrator, may the mortor stay lively and the battery stay full." they declared as you handed them the cup.

 Their humor was one of their most charming points, and you could only laugh, being used to this behavior.

"Wow, how embarrassing."

You looked up to see Changbin's +1 glaring at you.

"And why would that be embarrassing?" You questioned.

"If you're fine with the world knowing you're lonely, then I guess it's not embarrassing for you." She said with a smug look on her face as she gripped Changbin's arm.

"Who said I was using the vibrator alone?"  You laughed, walking to take a seat at the table that was now filled with blushing men. Felix nudged your side with a playful smirk. "She's so annoying." he whispered.

You and Felix carried on much like usual, makingnfun of Chan and exchanging knowing looks anytine Changbin's tag along opened her mouth. Despite all the fun you were having being caty with Felix, it didn't take long for you to realize someone still hadn't showed up to eat, so you took a moment to step away and  stash some food for him, knowing if you didn't, he wouldn't have a snowballs chance at getting any.

Finally finding the strength to get up, after a rough night of trying to sleep, Minho groaned realizing he had unfortunately underestimated how much he would need that extra blanket in the middle of the night. Making his way out of the tent, he began to approach the group. Taking a look around at all the tables, he noticed he was the last one to wake, so he had zero expectations that any of whatever everyone was eating was left. 

"Finally, you've decided to join us!" said a disgustingly energetic Chan.

Minho offered little more than a grumble as a response, while he went to rummage through the bin that held the dry goods, settling on a couple of granola bars, he shuffled over to take a seat.

You watched as he took a seat at the far end of the table wearing a very dissatisfied pout as he looked around at the now empty plates. You watched him for only a moment before you decided to put an end to his grumpy mood. 

"I think this will taste better." you said as you placed the plate of food you had stashed away in front of him with a hot cup of coffee.

The look of surprise quickly turned into a smile, accompanied by a soft "Thanks for thinking about me."

That simple statement, for reasons you weren't willing to admit, gave you butterflies.

"What kind of person would I be if forgot about you after you gave me your extra blankets?" 

It was then that he decided that he could sleep through two more nights of cold if it meant getting a little more attention from you. 

You thoroughly checked your camera equipment as you packed everything you'd need to take with you on your hike. You exited the tent so quickly you almost crashed face first into your tent mate, who had obviously just come from the showers based on the damp towel around his neck and the wet strands of hair that laid across his forehead.

"From the looks of that camera bag, I assume you're not going swimming with everyone else?"

"No, maybe I'll go tomorrow, but the weather right now is perfect, so I'm going to go explore and take some photos. What about you?"

"I'm not sure actually. I'm not really in the swimming mood."

"Well, you're welcome to tag along with me if you'd like."

Minho answered so quickly, you wondered if he had been hoping you'd ask him to accompany you in the first place.

"Sounds good, just give me a second to get ready." He said as he flashed that knee weakening smile.

You  watched everyone excitedly getting ready to go swimming as you waited patiently at the picnic tables, a bit nervously if you were being honest, but why were you nervous in the first place? You weren't interested in him anymore, now you wasted time trying to figure out how Binnie ended up with such an annoying bitch. The minute he stepped out of the tent and began to make his way towards you, you remembered why. Minho was insanely hot, even though he was sporting a simple tee, shorts and a backwards cap, he looked absolutely edible. In all your pining over Changbin you had actually forgotten how bad you used to have it for him.

"All set!" He said as he stopped in front of you.

You gave a nod and began to lift the bag you'd packed but Minho quickly grabbed it from you. 

"Let me carry it, you're letting me tag along, so the least I can do is carry your bag." He said. As he squatted to tie his shoe.

" I also saved you from starvation, don't forget that." You joked.

He looked up at you just before finishing up his double knot in his laces. "I'll never forget that." He smiled, and stood before turning to head out of the camp.

"Wow, so you two are ditching us?!" Screamed Chan while the two of you waved him off as you began to leave.

"I hope he makes a move, I'm tired of watching him steal glances at her and pouting when she runs off with Felix." Said Chan, causing your friend to giggle at his serious father like expression.

" He better! Binnie is not an option anymore, so he'd better claim her before this guy she works with gets the courage to ask her out."

"There's another guy?!

Your friend laughed at Chan's shocked expression. " Yes, but he's shy. The poor guy is a constant shade of blush pink anytime she's around him. Oh! and he's hot! Like crazy hot. Probably a sub too, she'd have fun with that I bet. Ooooo she could dress him up in a harness to show off those abs."

"Hey! Are you cheering for Minho or the hot shy sub with abs she works with?!"

"Seoho."

"What?"

"Seoho, that's his name, and of course I'm pulling for Minho! I'm just saying she won't be available forever, especially not if her hot neighbor makes a move."

"NEIGHBOR!"

Your friend just laughed. I'm kidding, both her neighbors are gay...but one is a lesbian and she is bi so..."

Before your friend could even finish their sentence Chan was already frantically texting Minho.

"Wow this place is seriously so beautiful" you said as you took photos of the wildflowers that littered the landscape. Every intricate detail of each flower holding your attention, so much so that you didn't notice the way Minho was smiling at you.

"Cute"

"Huh?"

" You, you're so excited about flowers, it's cute."

You gave a bashful smile and began taking photos.

The rest of the day went much like that, you taking photos and Minho complimenting your photography style and your little quirks. 

Minho watched you fondly as you photographed a patch of flowers by a small creek, until his phone began to vibrate. He took it out of his pocket to see that it was his weather app that had sent a storm alert. He quickly opened it to see when the storm would hit, and noticed a few text messages from Chan. After getting the information he needed from the app he opened the messages Chan had sent.

"Make your move!"

"There's a hot sub with abs that wants her to dom him! Apparently really hot!"

"And shy!"

"Did you know she's bi?!"

"She has a lesbian neighbor!"

Minho just stared at his phone with a confused expression on his face, trying to decipher what he was trying to say.

"Everything ok?" You questioned as you looked at the odd expression on his face.

"Huh? Oh, yea, we should head back. I just got a weather alert that says it's going to rain in a couple hours."

You sighed, you hated that you had to cut your litte photo session short, but you quickly packed up.

"Great! Knowing our luck Chan probably didn't pack any tarps."

That statement earned a chuckle from Minho.

"You're right because I packed them." He said as he held out a hand for you.

It was unexpected but you didn't hesitate to grab hold of it, taking notice of the way your hands fit together perfectly. 

"Its a bit rocky, we have to move quickly, and I don't want you to fall."

You trailed hastily behind Minho as he navigated the way back with urgency. This in no way stopped you from admiring his physique. He was on the shorter side, just a few inches taller than you, but his broad back, and toned legs were signs that he was strong. This lead you to daydream all the way back to camp about how he could probably lift you easily.

The two of you were first to arrive back at the  campsite, Minho wasted no time getting the tarps out to put up. 

"What should I help with?" 

"Well, if you want, you can set out the tarps, ropes and stakes next to the other tents. It'll make the process faster for them if its organized already when they get back."

Nodding your head in agreement you set off to get the tarps. You worked diligently to untangle a few of the ropes, and once you'd gotten everything separated you began to lay all they would need next to each tent. Minho watched you as you moved about the campsite until he saw the pleasant expression that had been plastered on your face change to an unreadable one when you'd made it to Changbin's tent.

You hadn't meant to invade anyone's privacy, but you couldn't help but notice the box of condoms proudly on display in Changbin's tent through the slightly open entrance. You were startled out of your daze when you heard a yelp, quickly turning your attention to the direction of the sound.

Minho internally scolded himself, he was so distracted by you and trying to figure out what you saw that changed your expression, that he wasn't watching where he was going as he backed up to check his handy work on the tarp and tripped over a fallen branch. Quickly you made your way to him, worried he could be seriously hurt.

 "Minho! Are your ok? Does anything hurt?"

With smiling eyes he looked up at you as you kneeled at his side. "Only my pride."

Why did he have to be so damn cute? 

You grabbed his hand to help him sit up and found yourself staring directly into his eyes. 

"Are you sure?"  You said dropping your eyes to scan over him for any cuts or bruises.

"I promise, I'm not hurt" He said softly as he tucked his finger under your chin to guide your eyes back to his. His gaze was more than reassurance that he was ok, it was like a beacon, calling to the desires you thought you no longer had. Luckily everyone started to arrive back to the camp before you did something stupid. Quickly you stood up and held your hand out to help him up. 

"We're back!" Said Chan as he made his way to begin hanging the tarp over his tent.

You sighed in annoyance at the smirk on your friend's face as they looked back and forth between you and Minho. 

"Hey! We're probably going to be stuck in our tents for a while until the heaviest part of the rain passes." Minho shouted out for all to hear.

"Yea I figured. Let's make some ramen for now and campfire pizzas or something for later and grab snacks for the tents."  Your friend suggested.

"do you want me to grab any specific snacks from the food tent" you asked Minho as you began to step away.

"anything is fine." He responded coyly.

You knew the moment you were alone, the questions would be neverending, so you decided to spill before they had the opportunity to ask anything. The minute you both walked into the food tent you started talking.

"I'm confused."

"Huh? About what?"

"Everything I thought I knew about Minho's personality, but I think I was wrong." You said as you avoided looking at your friend.  You knew there was most likely a smug look on their face.

"Oh! Really?"

"Shut up! But he's actually really sweet, smart, and funny."

"Don't forget ridiculously fucking hot! Like wow!"

"Please, shut up."

"What? It's true!"

You sighed loudly "I know! And I don't know if it's the lack of sex, the scenery, the realization that we have a lot in common or a combination of it all, but if you had taken a little longer to come back I probably would have mounted him."

"Damn, that's hot! I don't see the issue."

"Of fucking course you don't! I like him, but I don't want to be his flavor of the week."

"Who said you would be? Maybe you're just assuming he's like that, just like you assumed you knew other parts of his personality. Now here you are having a sexually frustrated meltdown in a tent, desperately clutching cup ramen. Look, I'm not saying he's perfect, but just because he may have dated a lot, does that mean he doesn't deserve a chance to show you something different?"

You mulled over your friends words as the two of you prepared food. They weren't wrong, you wouldn't want someone to hold your past relationships against you. You also had to remind yourself that you weren't even sure if he was actually into you. 

After every tarp was up and everyone had filled their tents with snacks, everyone spent the time before the rain, chatting and eating cup ramen together.

"So what did you two find when you ditched us." Said Hyunjin. 

"Peace" you responded causing the group to chuckle.

Before Hyunjin could offer any snarky responses rain began to fall. You all began to scramble tossing the trash and making sure everything was secured. Before you made your way to the tent, your friend pulled you aside to remind you to be open minded.

You dipped to make your way under the tarp and found that Minho had thoughtfully brought a small plastic bin with a lid to keep your shoes in so they were sure not to get wet from the rain while sitting outside.

Once inside you found your tent mate had changed his clothes and was now relaxing among his pillows, headphones on and eyes closed. You had to admit, you were hoping that being confined to your tent would give you a little more time to get to know him better, but that didn't seem to be in the cards, so you settled into your sleeping area and decided to watch a movie. Before you could even find one that interested you, Minho had thrown a pillow and startled you.

"HEY!" You hissed.

"Sorry, I thought you had earbuds in." He laughed.  "Do you wanna watch a movie with me?" He said as he made room for you next to him. "You'll have to come over here because I need to set-up on that side."  

"Set-up?"

"You'll see. Just come."

You made your way over to his adorable sleeping area and tried to make yourself comfortable as you watched him set-up a mini projector that connected to his phone and a screen the he pulled from his bag.

"Wow you really camp in luxury. I'm really regretting not taking you up on your offer to swap now that I know how comfortable it is." You said through laughter.

Minho shot you wink over his shoulder.

"Well, its big enough for two if you dont mind sharing? I would offer to swap, but truthfully, I am starting to feel that fall from earlier a bit, so I kind of need the extra cushion." In that moment you mentally thanked your friend and Chan for inviting you on this camping trip.

"I can massage where it hurts if you'd like."

You noticed his ears begin to turn red before he answered, a bit shyly. "Um, it's ok, I'm not sure asking you to rub my ass is appropriate."

You quickly burried your face in the pillows to muffle your laughter. " I'm sorry, I just didn't think about the fact that it could have been anything other than your back that hurt."

You studied his features that showed all the signs of embarrassment as he continued his set-up. His ears were now a blazing red, and a slight tint of pink could be seen across his face.

"Cute." You mumbled.

Once he had everything set up, he took his place beside you so you could pick a movie together. After a couple of minutes you decided on an action movie.

 Minho made himself comfortable and laid on his side, resting his head on his hand. You followed his lead, laying on your stomach and resting your head on your arms so you didn't block his view.

About thirty-five minutes in, you had to say something. 

"Minho?"

"Yea?"

"This movie sucks."

 He erupted into laughter. "You picked it!"

"I know!" You groaned as you rolled to your back and let out an exasperated chuckle. 

"Well, we can watch something else, but you can't pick " 

You immediately hit him with one of his cat pillows. 

"Aww you're pouting!  Cute." He cooed.

You turned your head slightly to find Minho's eyes lingering on your face.

"You say that a lot."

"Only when it's true." He said as he moved a bit closer to you.

You could feel the pull again, the attraction, the need to feel his lips on yours, but you needed to know something first.

"You know who else is really cute? That girl  you're dating, with the short hair." 

A smirk crept onto his face. 

"Ah! Yea, she is cute, but I'm not dating her."

"Oh! Sorry. The girl that came over with the red hair about a week ago was cute too."

You felt him move a bit closer. "Hmmmm she is too, but I'm not dating her either."

"Oh! Well the gi-"  before you could fish for anymore information, Minho cut you off.

"I'm not dating anyone currently. I haven't dated anyone seriously for a while. Some of the girls you see come over are there to review their dance videos so I can instruct them on what needs to be cleaned up. I have them come to our place because sometimes they aren't able to make it to the studio before the building closes. Others are dates, but you don't see them around for long because I know what I'm looking for and they weren't it. So, do you wanna know about the girl I brought over a few months ago too, orrrr?"

You were visibly embarrassed to have shamelessly questioned him about his dating life and he definitely picked up on it because once again he was laughing at your expense.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to pry."

"It's fine really. I guess now that I think about it, it probably didn't look good from the outside looking in, to see me with a different girl every week."  Minho paused when he noticed you looking at him with a soft smile pulling at your lips. "What?"

You turned to stare at the ceiling of the tent before confessing. "Nothing, I'm just glad things worked out how they did. You're a lot different from how I perceived you and I may have never gotten to know you if it wasn't for this trip. You probably think I'm a lot different too huh?" You said as you turned your head to him slightly.  The expression on his face was very serious as he responded with a very clear "No". You didn't know exactly how to react other than to question his response.

"No? You don't have any change in your opinion of me now that you know me better?"

"No" He said again as he shifted even closer to you. Now able to look down at your face as he spoke. "My opinion of you is the same now as it was the first day you came over and Chan introduced you as his partner's partner in crime. You're smart, confident, funny, and beautiful, you're perfect. I don't see anything different, so I don't need to change my opinion."

You we taken back by his statement at first, but decided he must be joking to get a flustered reaction out of you. "Yea, sure, whatever." you said laughing it off as you rolled your eyes, turning away from him slightly.

At that moment his phone chimed signaling a new message was waiting. Minho almost felt defeated. Did you really not believe him? Or were you pretending you didn't believe him to possibly deter him from confessing? Maybe you were still holding on to your feelings for Changbin.  Again, his phone chimed, this time he opened the messages.  Of course they were from Chan.

"Did you tell her yet?"

"Don't miss your chance."

"Remember she had a crush on you first, not Changbin."

He was blankly staring at Chan's messages trying to work up the nerve to really confess and prepare himself for a possible rejection. It was only when you began to get up to move away from him that he realized he had made the situation awkward by going silent. 

"WAIT!" Without thinking, he pulled you back into his chest, and let out a deep breath to calm his nerves. Finally finding the courage to speak, he let everything he'd kept to himself out.

"You know how I said the girls I dated didn't last long because they weren't what I was looking for?" He pause for you to answer.

"Yea."

"I guess I phrased it wrong. I shouldn't have said they weren't what I was looking for, but they weren't who I was looking for.  It doesn't  take long for me to figure out when someone's not a good match for me, it also doesn't take me much time to figure out when someone is probably perfect for me, but they have eyes for someone else."

You tried to turn over so you could see his face but he held you in place.

"Please, just let me finish this while I have the nerve. I know who I want, I've known for months, and this camping trip was gonna be my last attempt to get you to notice me."

You were surprised to hear him confessing like this. You knew he likely found you attractive, but you hadn't really thought he'd have such deep hidden feelings for you.

"You're so confident and sure of yourself, I've seen women literally fall over themselves when you're around, so why were you nervous to tell me how you feel?" You questioned.

"Please don't be upset with how this is going to come out, but how am I supposed to feel when the woman I've been secretly falling for was falling for one of my best friends? Seeing you com over to have movie nights, and just hang out with him. It's not exactly a confidence booster and I didn't want to ruin anything. You both seemed to enjoy being around one another and from what I had seen in his last relationship, Bin was a good boyfriend, I thought maybe he'd probably treat you better than I could, so I decided to try to let go, but I couldn't and I don't want to anymore. Today was the best date I've had in years, and it wasn't even a real date. Wow! that sounds so pathetic, but it's true." He took another deep breath to calm his heart that felt as if it was going to beat right out of his chest.

"I think I'm going to shut up now, before I embarrass myself any more."

You sat there for a moment with his arms still wrapped around you, his forehead now pressed to your shoulder and just tried to process everything that he said.

You were wrong. So, so, so, so wrong in your assumptions about Minho. Yes, he was blunt, tough, and a bit sarcastic, but he was also sweet, attentive, funny and apparently very misunderstood by you.

"I'm sorry." Was the first thing you thought to say, but you realized when you felt his grip loosen that maybe you should have started off with something else, something less rejection sounding. You quickly turned to face him, cupping his face with both your hands you kissed him softly before continuing.  "I meant I'm sorry that I made assumptions about you, I wrote you off before really getting to know you. I'm glad you decided to take a chance and try again."

Minho smiled at you sweetly before kissing you again. "Does this mean you want to try dating me?"

"Yes, but I need to know that it won't bother you knowing I had a crush on your friend?"

"I'm not going to say I won't be jealous when you interact with him sometimes, but I think I'll be ok, so long as you promise to stop eye fucking him and start eye fucking me."

 You both erupted into laughter only stopping when you leaned in to whisper in his ear.

"I may have decided against trying to date you, but I never stopped eye fucking you. Besides I can do more than just eye fuck you now."

"You better be careful, teasing will get you punished." He growled.

"Hmm I do like the thought of being punished by you, but not today. Today, I'm going to be so good, gonna be the best girl to you. Lay down for me." You whispered sweetly.

Minho did as you asked, resting his upper body back against his pile of pillows. His eyes followed your movements as you removed your pants and top, revealing soft pink panties and a matching bra.

"So cute." He said with a smile.

"Oh baby, if you like my camping underwear, wait til we get back home. I have some really nice ones you'll love". You giggled.

"I want to see them all."

"I'll  show you whatever you want." You said as you ran your hands up his thighs, stopping when you reached the waistband of his sweats. You looked up to find Minho watching, waiting for your next move. "Can I have permission to touch you?"

Throwing his head back he let out a low groan, he didn't know if you were just guessing or if you could read him that well already, but one thing was for sure, if you were this good at being "the best girl" for him, he couldn't wait for the day you'd be a bad girl.

 "Yes, you have permission to do anything you want."

You tucked you fingers inside his waistband making sure you grab his underwear as well, before pulling them off.

"I knew such a pretty face would have an equally pretty dick to match."  You said just before spitting on his dick to stroke it. You watched as he threw his head back again, enticing you with that pretty neck of his.  A few more strokes and then you took him in your mouth, earning a sinful moan from Minho. If it was possible you'd spend every day with his dick shoved down your throat just to hear his soft breathy moans.

He threaded his fingers in your hair and began to gently thrust into your mouth. His moans quickly went from soft and breathy to low, sinful grunts with every thrust and you took this as a signal that he was going to cum.  Soon he was just fucking your throat and all you could think about was swallowing every drop of him. 

*chime*

*chime*

*chime*

Minho groan in annoyance letting go of your head. I have to respond or he'll just keep asking. You removed Minho's dick from your mouth briefly to respond.

"It's Chan, isn't it?"

"Yes, I'm sorry. He's been messaging me the entire time to encourage me to confess, he even messaged me while we were hiking."

"OK well, tell him you did so he'll stop interrupting." You said while trailing your finger along the length of his dick causing it to twitch.

"Baby, this is Chan he'll just have more questions."

"Fine! We'll do it this way." You huffed as you moved to grab his phone noticing the background was a photo of you in the wildflower field from earlier. You turned to to him with a questioning look, making him flustered as he reached for his phone.

"I'm sorry. I know I should have asked, but everything in that moment was perfect and I figured I could at least have that memory if you rejected me."

 Your heart fluttered knowing he had sneakily taken a picture of you as a keepsake, and as badly as you wanted him before, that feeling had increased exponentially now. You straddled him moving your panties to the side to grind your wet pussy on his dick.  You lifted slightly to line him up with your entrance, gasping in unison with him when you eased all the way down, filling yourself with him completely.  You leaned down to kiss him and he took the chance to flip you over, positioning himself on top of you. 

 "Can you open wider for me?" He said as he pushed your legs further apart.  "Just like that" He moaned. His slow deep strokes sent waves of tingles across your body with every thrust.  

*chime*

"That's it!" You screamed as you grabbed his phone to call your biggest inconvenience since this trip began. The phone barely rang before an eager Chan could be heard. Minho slowed his thrusts so as not to give away what you were doing, but you didn't care if they heard, in fact, you called so he could hear, effectively answering any and all of his questions about how the confession went.

"Finally! how did it go? Does she feel the same?"

"Chan!"

 "Oh! It's you!"  

"Yes its me, and if you don't stop interrupting I will gladly choke you tomorrow."

"But where-" Chan's train of thought derailed the moment Minho picked up the pace grunting as he did and you whimpered into the phone. 

"He's busy, oh fuck! Right there! Bye." You moaned.

You could hear your friend cheering in the background as you ended the call. 

You always just thought sex so good it made your toes curl was just an exaggeration until now. Wrapping your legs around his waist you pulled him closer needing to feel his weight on you.  

"You feel so good." He said as he took one of your legs from his waist, and hooked it over his shoulder. The new angle gave you everything you needed and it wasn't long before he groaned at how your pussy squeezed his dick, mimicking the way your hands were squeezing forearms as you came.

Breathlessly you called his name he continued to fuck you, never letting up even after the second orgasm that quickly followed your first. You whimpered when he pulled out of your dripping pussy and flipped you to your stomach.

"Ass up baby, I can stop holding off now that I've gotten two orgasms out of you."

You whimpered as you got into position, arching your back so that your ass was at the perfect angle for him to pound into you.

"Fuck" He whispered before diving in to taste you.  You jolted at the unexpected feeling of his mouth on you. Why was he so good at everything?! You had to bury your face deep into the pillows to muffle your cries. Sure, your tent was further away from the other tents and the sound of the pattering rain was drowning out almost every sound as it got heavier, but the last thing you wanted was for them to hear you screaming his name and begging him to fuck you senseless. Satisfied with finally tasting you the way he had always wanted, he rose to his knees and positioned himself behind you, caressing your ass gently before sliding inside you. Minho leaned over you momentarily to nip at your shoulder as he began to thrust into you. Confident that you had adjusted to this new position he picked up his pace. Mesmerized by the way your ass jiggled every time he snapped his hips into you, he hadn't even realized his thrusts had gotten harder and faster until his final thrust that made you collapse, caused him to slip out of you just before his climax. Quickly he pumped himself to completion, groaning as he reached his release, painting your ass and thighs with his cum.

He took a moment to catch his breath and admire the sight of his pearly droplets beginning to drip down the curve of your ass, he wondered momentarily if you'd allow him to do the same to your tongue, before rummaging through one of his bags, and retrieving a towel to clean you of his mess.

Taking his place beside you, he ran his fingers up and down your back soothingly, kissing your shoulder. He gazed at you fondly as you laid there, eyes closed, head still surrounded by his mountain of pillows. He was exhausted and he was sure you'd both be asleep in no time, if you weren't already. 

The next morning Minho woke first, happy to see he wasn't just dreaming. You opened your eyes as he greeted you with a kiss to your forehead.

"Good morning kitten. How do you feel?"

"I don't think I have a lower half anymore."

Minho burst into giggles. "Well, I guess that means I have to carry you the the showers."

"I can manage but you have to shower with me in case my legs betray me for last night."

"I can definitely do that, but let's rest a little more first, it's still early, it's only 6."

Wrapping the blankets around the both of you tighter, Minho held you close as you both drifted off to sleep again. 

"Aren't you glad I wasn't more thorough with checking tents now?" He laughed. 

Epilogue: The bonfire crackled as Changbin took another sip of his beer. It's been about two months since the camping trip and about two weeks since he called it off with the girl he'd taken on the camping trip. She was never meant to be long term, just another distraction from the heartbreak of his ex cheating on him and a way to keep you from falling for him. He knew eventually he'd want something more serious again one day, someone more compatible with him. He thought of how you were always there to cheer him up, to coax him out of whatever funk he was in and get him to hang with the group to help ease his pain after his breakup. Over time, he could feel a shift in your friendship, and it scared him. He wasn't ready to date anyone, let alone someone like you. You were ready to love, and give your all and it wouldn't be fair for him to take that from you when he just wasn't ready to give it back, especially when one of his best friends couldn't keep his eyes off you. He knew Minho had an interest in you from the day they all met you. He felt a pang of guilt as he thought about how your efforts to cheer him up got in the way of you getting to know Minho better. Sure, that didn't stop the others, especially Felix and Hyunjin from building relationships with you, but Minho's situation was a bit different. Kind of hard to show interest in someone if they're busy showering their affection on someone else. It was best for him to step aside so you two could find each other.

"Do you regret it?" Han said as he came to sit beside his friend.

Looking over to the patio where you and Minho had snuggled up on the porch swing, Changbin sighed. "Sometimes I do, but then I see how happy they are, and that's how I know I made the right choice."

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Pairing: Kun x Ten x Fem Reader

Genre: fluffy smut

Explicit content 18+, Minors DNI!

________ I've been sitting on this for some time now, but seeing as how it's my baby Kun's birthday, this seems like the perfect time to post this.

I hope you enjoy 🤎

He wasn't as bold as Ten, but honestly he didn’t know many people that were. In times like this though he envied how brazen Ten could be. He certainly wouldn't be sitting at a table next to yours pretending to be busy as he listened to you talk to whom he'd assumed was a close friend on the phone. He admired your smile, the polite way you greeted the cashier when you walked in, how you seemed to light up the room just by simply existing, he took note of how expressive you were while speaking. You reminded him of his lover, that’s probably why you caught his attention so easily. You'd probably find Ten to be more interesting than him, but that was kind of the point. He was confident in his likeability, don't get him wrong, Ten was certainly likeable, but he was bold, blunt and it could be a lot for some, that much had been proven in the past. So, as long as you were interested in Ten, that was good enough for him. The only problem now was how to approach you, how to ask you out on behalf of himself and his partner. He stood up in an attempt to approach you but quickly decided to run to the restroom to make sure he didn't have any stray crumbs or spills he hadn't noticed. He was almost certain he didn't, but he'd be more comfortable talking to you if he double checked his appearance. 

The interior of the café restroom was surprisingly ornate and Kun got a bit distracted momentarily as he took in the design choices, making note of what he liked and what could be better. He and Ten would be opening their own place soon and the trip to this café was just one of what felt like thousands they had taken to get inspiration. He quickly took a few photos before remembering the original reason he'd come to the restroom in the first place. Looking into the mirror he was pleased with his reflection. Not a hair out of place and not a single drop of evidence as to what he'd eaten anywhere. He was glad he'd decided to check his appearance, it gave him a boost of confidence when he looked into the mirror and replayed his morning interaction with his lover just before he left, remembering how Ten jokingly said he didn't want him to do café runs today because he looked so sexy that he might run off with someone else.

He chuckled as he ran his finger over the little cat charm that dangled from his neck, thinking of how Ten was almost right, but Kun wasn't considering running off with anyone else, he wanted someone that they could both run away with, and he was hoping he'd found that person. One quick selfie to send to his lover before he attempted to gain another, and back to the café he went, hopeful.

It had been a long day of going over all the menus that had been collected over the last few months, research for their own menu, when a somber-faced Kun walked through the door of their shared home. His usual bright smile that revealed his dimples whenever he laid eyes on Ten was now tight lipped and non existent.

"Well, hello to you too I guess."  Ten deadpanned.

Letting out a sigh Kun apologized for not giving the greeting Ten was clearly expecting.

"I missed our chance." Is all he said as he plopped onto the love seat next to Ten, resting his head on his shoulder. Ten gently brushed Kun's hair away from his face now feeling a bit concerned about why his boyfriend, who's usually so excited to share what he's found on his café runs, was so melancholy.

"You want to talk about it?" 

Kun nodded his head, and with a pout began to speak. 

"I found someone I wanted to approach, she reminded me a lot of you, and I felt like you two would get along well, but I went to check my appearance and ended up admiring the bathroom decor instead.” he sighed.

“By the time I made it out, she was gone." 

Ten chuckled. "cute. So, you're so pouty because you missed out on talking to a pretty girl."

Kun rolled his eyes "that's not why! She was cute, really cute, kind of sexy actually, but she was also funny, and smart."

Kun shied away from Ten's gaze as he squinted his eyes, smirking as he bumped Kuns side playfully.

"And just how do you know all that if you didn't speak to her? Were you being a creep?"

Kun muttered a "shut up" as he crossed his arms in frustration.

Ten couldn't resist his boyfriends pouty behavior, a side he could often forget existed when Kun was in business mode, completely focused and driven. He leaned in to place a loving kiss on his soft lips. "If it is meant to be, it will be." 

Words so simple yet they were so reassuring to Kun as he once again rested on Ten and began to discuss more ideas for their business. 

About a month and a half  into the opening of their café, business had picked up significantly from opening day. In fact, it had picked up so much that Ten had to hire someone to help during the weekends. The café even had quite a few regulars, one in particular always seemed to brighten Ten's day. He had learned a bit about her including her favorite pastry. She often came in late evenings, close to closing so he had started a habit of making sure to keep one aside for her on the days she'd come into the café. She reminded him a lot of himself, but there was one aspect of her that absolutely reminded him of Kun. She was an overachiever, a know it all, whose hobbies included a bit of everything.

 He knew Kun was adamant that he find their new partner, determined to find someone that would love Ten as much as he did. Ten assumed this determination was due to the outcome of the relationship with their last partner. The relationship itself didn't last long, but the effects of what happened lingered. It had only been a couple months into the relationship when the realization that their previous partner didn't really have much in common with Ten and was only there to attempt to win Kun's heart for themselves came to light. The wounds of betrayal were healed but the scars were still there, especially when it came to Kun's heart. 

Ten worried that Kun would be reluctant to accept her because of how much she and Kun actually had in common, but as you opened the glass door and entered with a jingle of the bell above the threshold, Ten's worries seemed to melt away and he found himself smiling with a big Cheshire cat grin as you stepped up to the counter.

He watched as you place your drink order, pouting at the empty spot in the glass pastry case where your favorite was supposed to be, as if you didn't already know what was tucked away safely just for you. 

Arms crossed over his waist, he eyed you while you thanked the clerk and headed over to your usual table tucked away in the corner.

An audible chuckle left him, causing his employee to glance back at him with a puzzled expression before he followed Ten's gaze over to where you sat.

"If you need me I'll be talking to my friend just over there." He explained as he stepped into the kitchen briefly to grab the treat he'd saved for you.

As you sat in the corner of your new favorite café, you began to go over images from a recent shoot for your latest project when a plate with your favorite pastry was placed on your table.

"Mind if I join you gorgeous?"

You huffed pretending to be inconvenienced by Ten's request.

"Sigh, well, you did come bearing gifts so I guess."

The exaggerated gasp Ten let out caused you to break character and burst out into a fit of laughter. 

"Let's see how funny it is the next time you come in on a late Saturday evening and your favorite treat is not waiting for you."

You scoffed at his threat, "that's impossible, it's your shop, you have to be here"  you said as you shot him a wink. 

It took him a second to catch on, but once he realized what you meant he gave you a sly smirk. Just as he was readying his response he was called to the counter to help with a last minute rush that kept him occupied through the rest of your visit, which you were surprisingly relieved about. Yes, Ten was a shameless flirt, but today you'd actually left him a bit speechless and flustered. You wanted to spend a little more time in the café, but you were more than happy to cut your visit short to let him sit with that feeling until the next time you came. You made sure to send a smile and a wave his way as you made your way out the door just before he finished up with his last customer.

Ten could only hum and smile to himself as he headed home for the night, cooking up a plan to introduce you to Kun without telling his boyfriend who you were. Was it a bit deceptive? Yes, but he didn't want Kun to analyze the hell out of you. He just wanted to see if a connection could happen on it's own without either of you knowing what he was up to, so he asked a simple question once he arrived home.

"Kun, Renjun needs this Saturday off, so can you work the full day with me?"

And just like that Ten's plan was set into motion.

That Saturday Kun, was more than happy to work all day with Ten. Usually he opened alone to prepare all the baked goods for the day and was done by noon, when Renjun came in, but he could power through a long day if it meant seeing Ten be the social butter fly he had come to treasure. It was no wonder to Kun why  business was booming, sure the baked goods and coffee were among the best in the town but he was sure Ten's charismatic nature was a huge selling point.

As the day went on, the sun that shone so brightly  that morning, guiding patrons into the café,  had been covered by thick grey clouds. This certainly explained why the foot traffic had slowed considerably. Ten anxiously watched the clock, worrying that the inclement weather would keep you away this evening. 

Kun's eyes were tired and Ten could see the exhaustion dripping from him. A pang of guilt shot through him as he watched Kun wipe down the counter, all while he was planning to do this exact thing to him again next Saturday if you didn't show up today. Hopeful that you would stick to your routine Ten kissed Kun on the cheek and informed him he'd start cleaning the kitchen in preparation for closing. 

The calm drizzle gave way to a frantic downpour ensuring that the now empty café would probably stay that way through closing. Realizing this, Kun allowed himself to take a rest and pulled up a stool to the counter. Finally off his feet, his eyes began to drift closed. The pattering of the rain against the glass window front had lulled him into a the beginnings of sleep when the familiar chime of the bell that sat over the door rang out, but the sound didn't move a now sleeping Kun, whose head rested on the countertop, supported by his crossed arms.

Ten listened by the kitchen door hoping to hear your familiar voice chatting with Kun, but when there was nothing more than silence he decided to sneak a peek from the small round window of the kitchen doors. He could have melted when he saw you just standing at the counter admiring Kun's sleeping face. He dug his phone out from the utility pocket of his apron and took a quick photo in hopes that one day he'd be able to look back on the moment with the two of you fondly.

You had really considered not stopping off to the café after the meeting with your client, but the promise of a delicious, hot cup of coffee and Ten's flirtatious smile was calling to you, despite the storm. Now inside the welcoming atmosphere of the quaint coffee shop, you'd be lying if you said you weren't a bit disappointed to see he wasn't waiting at the counter for you, but you had to admit this oddly familiar sleeping beauty wasn't too bad either.

"Looks like you've had a long day." You said softly, which earned you a soft hum from the man. You giggled a bit when you realized your greeting didn't do much to wake him, so you let your eyes explore his features admiring the way his lips seemed to have a natural pout as he slept. The man shifted slightly causing his strawberry blonde locs to fall across his face. You frowned at the intrusion and found yourself gently brushing the hair back from his face so you could admire the beauty mark that rested below his eyebrow. You quickly pulled your hand away and cleared your throat to wake him when you realized how much of a creep you were being. 

The sound of you clearing your throat is what woke Kun from his brief slumber. Stumbling and apologizing, Kun jumped to his feet to service you, only to be cemented in place once the disorientation faded and the familiarity of your smile sent a wave of butterflies through him.  A peaceful awkwardness setteled between the two of you before you broke the silence with your order. You watched as he adorably fumbled through punching in your drink order before asking if there was anything else you'd like to order. You took a look over to the empty spot in the glass case before declining with a sigh as you handed over your card for payment. 

It had been about 3 months since Kun had laid eyes on you, the woman that intrigued him and if he was being honest with himself, had never really left his thoughts. Now, as you sat in the corner of the café he struggled to keep his composure. Despite his nerves he successfully made your coffee and brought it to your table without spilling it, placing it gently in front of you before turning and making a B-line for the kitchen.

Kun stumbled into the kitchen, rushing over to an obviously startled Ten, whisper yelling almost incoherently.

"It's  her!  The corner! The coffee! From the café!"

Despite Kun's frantic spewing of words Ten was able to piece together what he was trying to say, a skill developed over the years of their relationship.

"Wait! Just calm down. Are you trying to tell me that the person you wanted to ask out months ago is the woman sitting at the corner table?"

"Yes." Kun huffed as he tried to calm himself.

Ten could only smile at this outcome, what were the odds that you would turn out to be the same woman Kun had been trying to approach all those months ago?

Before Ten could fill Kun in on the situation the familiar chime of the café bell was heard causing both men to rush out to the counter only to find an empty café.  

Kun laid himself across the counter dramatically, resting his forehead on the countertop, he let out a frustrated chuckle. Ten briefly watched the dramatic display before he casually strolled over to the table to wipe it down finding a note you'd left behind.

"Hey Romeo! She left a note for you." He called as he placed the note on the counter beside Kun. Having quickly read over the note before placing it by Kun, Ten waited patiently for a reaction. Kun quickly picked up the small piece of paper, eyes going wide as he read to himself.

'Sleeping beauty, tell Ten if he doesn't treat his employees better I'll report him for overworking you."

"You know her?"  Kun looked up at Ten, the exhaustion now momentarily forgotten as he excitedly questioned Ten about you while they finished closing up. That night Kun learned your name, what you did for work, how often you came in, that Ten would usually save a special pastry for you, how often he flirted and how you had caught him off guard when you boldy flirted back. Kun found it amusing hearing that you had left Ten a bit flustered during a previous visit. 

For Kun, next Saturday couldn't come soon enough, already more than willing to work all day, for the opportunityto see you again. Ten assured him as he kissed his cheek,  that wouldn't be necessary, he could just come in around the time you usually arrived.

The following Saturday Kun was buzzing with excitement all morning with the thought of finally really meeting you, and by the time Ten arrived at noon kun was practically floating across the café floor as he assisted customers, dimples on full display.

 Ten made his way to the kitchen and just as he looked up from tying on his apron, he was quickly pulled flush with Kun and recieved a sweet kiss on the lips.

"Eww. I can literally taste how smitten you are already."

"Shut up" kun giggled as he tucked Ten's hair behind his ear before stepping away.

"Renjun is coming in early so you can head home and rest a bit before she arrives." Ten chuckled as he sent Kun off.

As the day went on it began to mirror the previous Saturday,  sunny and inviting during the morning but the late afternoon grew grey and dreary. Once again Ten found the café nearly empty due to an approaching storm that threatened to bring much heavier downpours than the last. Concerned, he decided to let Renjun end his shift early to make it home before the storm hit.  

It was only an hour later when Kun walked through the door umbrella drenched and leaking on the floor as he stalked across the café to put it away along with his jacket.

"It's getting bad out there" Kun said as he  grabbed the mop from the utility closet to clean up the trail of small puddles he'd made when he entered the shop.

"Yea, I doubt she'll come today." Ten pouted as he went to wipe down the tables, Kun's expression mimicked his partner's until their pitty party was interrupted by the sound of the café phone ringing.

"I got it!" Kun shouted. "Thank you for calling perfect10n café, I'm Kun how can I- oh! Yes I remember you. Yes we're still open until 8pm. You're where?! No! Stay there I'll come get you! No, really its fine." Kun quickly hung up the phone, grabbed his umbrella and headed for the door but before he could leave Ten grabbed his wrist.

"Where are you going?! It's raining so hard you can barely see!"

Kun quickly explained the situation and Ten's attitude immediately shifted from where do you think you're going? To hurry up and go! Once he knew it was you that needed help.

It was either bad luck or a stroke of luck that caused your car to stall out a couple blocks away from the café, either way, you were grateful that Kun was kind enough to come save you from being stranded in the nearby parking lot that you were able to coast to when your car decided it didn't want to work anymore. It wasn't long before Kun pulled up beside you so that his passenger door was aligned with your door. You grabbed your bag and prepared to dash across the short distance into his car hoping to remain somewhat dry in the process. The task of staying relatively dry was easier than expected because before you had the chance to open your door he was right there with an umbrella, waiting for you.

Once you were comfortably seated in the passenger seat of Kun's car you thanked him for being so kind despite not really knowing you. The ensuing smile that revealed his dimples raised your body temperature as you found yourself wondering how someone could be so attractive.

"I didn't notice the dimples last time, but then again you didn't stick around too long for me to see more than a blur that day." You stated with a playful tone.

Kun, suddenly bashful, apologized for his abrupt departure the first time you met. 

 "Sorry, I wasn't really expecting to see you so I was caught off guard."  

You furrowed your brows at his statement. "Why would seeing me catch you off guard? You really weren't expecting anymore customers huh?"  You laughed, but before he could answer, his phone rang and he had never been more relieved in his life. He apologized and quickly answered the call.

You could hear Ten's voice on the other line, seemingly filled with concerned. Kun gave words of reassurance, as he checked his surroundings before backing out of the parking spot. Abruptly the car came to a halt once again when the annoying beep signaling that you hadn't fastened your seatbelt sounded. You're sure it was on instinct that Kun leaned across you to reach your seatbelt, but unbeknownst to either of you, it was stuck in the door. Kun seemed to be clueless as to how close he was to you, too focused on the seatbelt and Ten whom he still had on the phone. Finally noticing the belt was caught in the door he ended the call promising to return soon and quickly opened and shut the door to free it. 

During this battle between Kun, the door, and the seatbelt, you'd noticed a stray raindrop that trailed from his hairline to his cheek. Before you could even consider stopping yourself, you sweetly wiped it away with a swipe of your thumb. 

Now looking down into your eyes he could feel it, a pull, drawing him into you. He knew he shouldn't, he should wait until you knew everything, but he couldn't help getting lost in the moment when you pressed your lips against his. The sound of the seatbelt retracting was followed by the feeling of Kun's hand cupping your face as he kissed you passionately. You couldn't get enough, as you threaded your fingers through the hair at his nape. He seemed to appreciate the action as he groaned at the feeling. You knew you should probably hurry back, the rain was only getting heavier and fogging up the windows with someone that was practically a stranger to you and obviously friends with another man you were in a constant state of flirtation and infatuation with, and who was likey anxiously waiting on the two of you, probably wasn't your best life choice.

You gave a gentle tug to Kun's hair as a signal that you should get going and he relented very reluctantly, but the smile he had as he finally buckled your seatbelt just before wiping the condensation from the windows, both melted your heart and pained it.

The guilt of what you had just been doing was starting to set in as you walked into the café tucked into Kun's side as he attempted to keep you both as dry as possible under his umbrella. 

The chime of the bell signaled Ten of your arrival like it had done so many times before. You felt your heart flutter at the sight of Ten rushing out from the back with towels for the both of you to dry off with, knowing that you'd both be a little wet when you made it back.

Ten quickly grabbed the hands of the two of you, to lead you both to a table where he had set out hot bowls of soup, warm bread, and hot tea for all of you. You were a ball of anxiety thinking about what would happen if Ten started his usual flirting in front of Kun. You did your best to play it cool as Ten chatted with you about what happen to your car, but your nerves kicked into overdrive the minute Kun began to speak and you noticed the way Ten's eyebrows furrowed as he stared at Kun. You took one look at Kun and knew the jig was up. There he sat in all his deceptive glory chatting happily to Ten with your lip tint smudge on the corner of his mouth. You hoped he would let it go, that he would write it off as his imagination, but you wouldn't be that lucky today.

"Kun, you've got something on the side of your mouth." He mumbled as he handed Kun a napkin. 

At this point if you hung your head any lower you'd drown in your soup, but you couldn't bring yourself to lift your head and take the chance that he'd be looking right at you.

"So, what exactly took you so long to get back?" 

At that question you shot upright effectively spilling your soup all over the front of your shirt. Kun quickly grabbed the towel from his shoulders to help clean you up.

"Shit!" You hissed. You were thankful the soup had cooled a bit since you first sat down but now you had the nastiest looking stain on your top. 

"Come." Was all Ten said as he held his hand out to you. "We'll be back, you can finish eating. I'm gonna get her cleaned up."

You again felt a flutter in your chest as you took his hand and followed him into the kitchen.

"Sit" He said as he pulled a stool next to the sink, then disappeared into what you assumed was an office, emerging moments later with a forest green shirt that matched his own.

"Put this on. Give me your top and I'll toss it in the wash."

He was being short with you, his tone carried a hint of irritation, and you knew why. You couldn't blame him, and you felt guilty about it, and that you should explain, just to get it out in the open. Taking a deep breath you reached out, tapping him to get his attention since he'd turned his back to give you some privacy to change. He shot you a questioning look over his shoulder.

"Are you ok? You seem upset." 

That was a stupid question and you knew it, he did too, so it was no surprise when he let out an exasperated chuckle just before whipping around to face you.

"Do I?" 

He was moving closer now.

"Hmmm, I wonder why you'd think I'm upset." You were caged in now, Ten's nose ghosting over the side of your face as he moved closer to your ear. "Could it be because I've been chasing you for over a month and yet Kun's the one wearing your lipstick on his face?" 

A shiver ran up your spine as Ten nipped your earlobe and continued to whisper. 

"How foolish of me to be worried about you being soaked by the storm when it was probably Kun that got you wet." There was a tense moment of silence before he spoke again. "We'd better get you out of this before that stain sets." 

One by one you felt the buttons of your blouse being undone.

"I can't blame you, he's handsome, charming and his dimples only add to his appeal. People are suckers for dimples" Each compliment he paid to Kun was punctuated with a kiss along your neck.

"You're not upset anymore?" You sighed as you felt him pull the soup soaked top down your arms, letting it fall beside the stool.  

For the first time since you'd stepped into the café  you felt relaxed as Ten handed you a warm towel to wipe the soup from your skin.

"I think it's time I stop playing this cat and mouse game and we all have a talk." He said as he left you to finish dressing in the kitchen.

You weren't sure what that statement meant exactly but your mind was running wild with ideas. The one thing you knew for sure was it sent a rush of excitement through you and that feeling only intensified when you stepped out to find both men leaning against the counter waiting for you.

"You know this shirt is pretty cute on me, maybe I should work here partime." You said in an attempt to break the tension.

Kun just sucked his teeth and shook his head. "I don't think so, we'd never get anything done." 

"Agreed, it's hard enough working with you." Ten said as he glance over to Kun.

"In case you haven't notice our Ten has a jealous streak." Kun grinned.

"Well, would you like seeing random people flirt with me every day?" Ten asked as he walked over to you, perching his chin on your shoulder, and wrapping his arms around you from behind.

Your eyes fluttered closed as Ten nuzzled into your neck, but they flew open the minute you felt Kun's presence in front of you.

"I knew from the moment I saw you in that coffee shop months ago that Ten would like you."

With those words you understood why Kun seemed so familiar. You'd took notice of him in a different café months ago, his hair was shorter then and darker.

"I'm gonna be up front from now on. Kun's my boyfriend and he's wanted you from the moment he saw you, I guess you could say the same for me." Ten backed away to give you space so you didn't feel uncomfortable and to let you process what he'd just said.

"Wanted me?  In what way?" You questioned, hoping that their interest in you wasn't just physical.

Ten was quick to clear up any misconceptions. "Every way. We're not looking for a casual hook up if that's what you think. We want a relationship with you."

"We're not going to pressure you. It's a lot to take in, and you don't have to give us an answer today or even a week from now. We'll give you the time you need to think it over, to get to know us outside of the café." Kuns soft voice was soothing and reassuring, pulling you in, and like a moth to a flame you went to him, beckoning for Ten to follow.

You turned in Kun's arms, watching as Ten crept up to you with a cat-like sultryness.

"Good choice." He hummed as he made it over to you. His grin sending waves of arousal through you as he neared your lips finally kissing you the way he's daydreamed about while watching you at your favorite table typing away.

He was intoxicating, they both were. You tangled your hands in his hair and gave a gentle tug before pulling away, earning a soft groan from him in protest of you needing to breathe. He didn't sulk for long, as Kun was ready to pick up where you left off.  You began to slide your hand from behind Ten's head, but he quickly stopped you.

"Don't" they said in unison. 

There you stood between two men, molding together as hands explored bodies and soft breaths became a mix of desperate panting and needy whines, mostly from Ten. You had been so enthralled in the moment you'd forgotten where you were, until a flash of lightning illuminated the street outside. You were now fully aware that you were pressed between two men, kissing, touching, feeling eachother in a café with a glass storefront. Anyone brave enough to be outside in this storm could easily see what was taking place. Despite their protests you pulled your hand from Ten's hair and pulled away just enough to interrupt the moment.

"The windows."

Ten just smilled as he pulled you flush with him again. "What about them?" He grinned.

You rolled your eyes knowing your only hope at a sensible reaction to what you were saying would come from Kun. 

You turned to Kun who was already beaming at you.

"Someone could see."

Clicking his tongue Ten made his case as to why nobody would be stupid enough to be out in that storm, but he eventually came up with a compromise and cut all the lights off in the place. You were much more comfortable with this. Ten got to live out his very obvious fucking in public fantasy and you didn't have to risk ending up on the internet if someone happened to pass by, though you were sure not a soul was out.

"Can we finish dry humping eachother now?" He asked arms crossed and devilish grin plastered on his face.

You leaned your back into Kun, reaching back to lock your fingers behind his neck, and sent a grin that mimicked his own back to Ten.

"Dry? I haven't been anywhere near dry since I made out with your boyfriend in the car."

You were working him up, you could tell by the mischievous glit in his eyes as he watched you grind your ass against Kun, earning a groan from the man behind you before he dropped his head to nip at your neck.

You thought you'd tease Ten, that he'd pounce on you the minute you softly moaned his name as you continued to grind against Kun, while he gently nipped your shoulder, but Ten was enjoying the show. His eyes roamed your body from bottom to top before locking eyes with Kun's. 

" looks like Ten wants a litte preview, should we give it to him?" 

The instant you agreed  Kun's  fingers were getting to work undoing the button on your jeans and sliding them down.  You stepped out of them as you turned to face Kun, drapping your arms over his shoulders before diving in to kiss him. Kun ran his hands up your thighs, over the curve of your ass and gave it a squeeze. A soft whine was heard from behind you followed by the clank of Ten's belt hitting the floor. You broke the kiss in favor of seeing what was going on behind your back. Kun rested his chin on your shoulder, exploring the softness of your thighs while you both watch as Ten slowly rubbed himself through his boxers.

"So fucking pretty."

Your whispered praise didn't go unnoticed as Ten threw his head back and gave himself a firm squeeze at your words.

"Seems you've learned one more thing about our lover."

"OUR lover" Kun's words dripped over you like warm honey and pooled between your thighs. 

"Tell him, tell him what you're thinking." Kun encouraged. 

You licked your lips before speaking. "I've been wondering, if he taste as good as he looks?"

Kun let out a chuckle and Ten's eyes snapped open to glare at him.

"He does look delicious, doesn't he?" 

Satisfied with Kun's answer, Ten closed his eyes once more, finally dipping his hand into his boxers to free himself as you showered him with praise.  The more you feasted on the sight of Ten stroking himself the more you wiggled against Kun.

Seeing how aroused you were Kun decided to finally dip his hand down the front of your panties, humming in satisfaction at how drenched you were. You bit your lip to keep quiet not wanting to disturb Ten, but Kun and your pussy had other plans. The wet squelching of  Kun's fingers thrusting in and out of your pussy quickly got Ten's attention.

"You're so fucking wet, listen to you soaking my fingers." Kun said playfully.

You let out a whimper at his words but it was almost missed, drowned out by the moan Ten let out.  You could feel your orgasm quickly approaching and when Ten focused in on you. Your knees were near  buckling as he watched kuns fingers burried in your pussy and down your throat giving you both a devilish grin.

 Looking deep into your eyes he began to taunt you as he continued to stroke himself. "Look at you, I chased you for over  a month and for what? For you to become my boyfriend's slut all because he flashed  his dimples. I can't even concentrate on fucking my hand because your pussy is so fucking wet it's all I can hear.

Tens words had you squeezing Kun's fingers. 

A soft chuckle fell from Kun's lips "Looks like I learned something about our baby. She likes when you're a little mean." 

Kun pulled his hand from your dripping pussy and beckoned for Ten to come clean your mess from his fingers. Ten's lithe fingers gripped at your waist as he stood before you. You watched with bated breath as he opened his mouth obediently, letting Kun place his two fingers that were covered in your release on his tongue. Ten hummed at the taste of you, grabbing Kun's wrist to keep him from pulling away as he greedily cleaned his fingers pushing them all the way down his throat before one last suck, punctuated with a pop.

"That good?" Kun chuckled.

Ten ignore Kun's question for now, instead he released the grip on your waist, snaked his hand between you legs and plunged his fingers deep inside you, making you rest your head on his chest as his digits curled inside your pussy. Once he was sure you had coated his fingers generously, he pulled them from you to answer Kun's previous question.

"Taste." is all he said as he held out his fingers. You lifted your head to see Kun sucking Ten's fingers clean, finishing with a hum of approval.

You were waiting for Kun to speak, so it surprised you when Ten used his hand to guide you to look at him. 

"I knew you'd taste as good as you look."  he said before kissing you. Ten's kiss was just like everything else about him, sensual, passionate, powerful, and yet still delicate. He had you, you were entranced, it wasn't long before you were laid back on the counter moaning at the feeling of Ten pushing into you as Kun now took his place as the watcher. 

Not even in your wildest dreams would you have ever imagined you'd be fucking Ten on the countertop of you neighborhood café. But here you were, legs wrapped around his waist, arms being held above your head by Kun as he watched with hungry eyes as Ten's dick disappeared deep into your pussy with every thrust.

You looked up at Kun's flushed face hoping he'd pull his eyes away from the show long enough to notice you were trying to get his attention. 

"I think baby wants something." Ten laughed as he watched you stare up at Kun.

" I'm sorry baby, I guess I was enjoying the show too much. What do you need?" He said in the sweetest tone that didn't fit at all with the current circumstances.

"Ki-kiss" You shuddered out, eyes barely able to focus on Kun's pouty lips as he descended to oblige your request.

The kiss was so sweet & gentle, just like his voice whenever he spoke to you. As he endulged in the taste of your lips, almost kissing you breathless, you smiled against his lips when a very loud groan came from Ten. The sight of the two of you kissing so lovingly spurred on Ten's now frantic pace as he thrusted into you wildly chasing his release.

"Oh! ... fuck." He hissed "I'm gonna cum."

Kun pulled away from your lips just enough to catch the sight of Ten with his eyes screwed shut, bottom lip tucked between his teeth, moments away from crashing into his high.

"No." Was all Kun said, eyes locked on a now slow thrusting Ten that was seemingly trying to pull himself together. 

"But I've wanted this for so long." 

"And that's exactly why you shouldn't rush."  Kun whispered before giving you a quick peck and walking around the counter to stand behind Ten.

The sound of a zipper followed by shuffling told you the Kun was undressing. You propped yourself up on your elbows to sneak a peek at Kun in all his glory and you thanked yourself for being so nosey, biting your bottom lip as you watched him stroke himself.

"Perv" Ten giggled, causing Kun to look up and smirk at you.

"Open." Kun softly commanded, and you wasted no time obeying. 

"Get them nice and sloppy for me." he said as he put his fingers in your mouth.

They both watched, mouths agape as they took in the sight of you sucking off Kun's fingers, getting them completely drenched in your saliva. 

You moaned at the feeling of Ten's dick twitching inside you.

"Please" Ten whimpered as he began to thrust shallowly.

Kun giggled before slapping him on the ass with his free hand. " I think that's good darling." He said as he removed his dripping fingers from your mouth.

"Ready?" He spoke softly as he pushed Ten to lean over you. 

A sultry moan fell from Ten's lips as Kun pushed his soaked fingers inside him, preping him for what was to come.

You felt yourself getting wetter and wetter the longer you watched Ten's beautiful face screwed in pleasure from being stretched open, and you weren't the only one that felt it.

"Did you cum?" Ten questioned as he now stared deeply into your eyes.

Kun stopped his actions momentarily, curious of your answer. You laid back suddenly  embarrassed by all of the attention. " no, I'm just really ..."

"Excited." Ten smirked and you covered your face. 

"Hey, none of that. It's hot that you like watching us." Ten said as he leaned down to kiss you.

"And if you cover your face, you'll miss one of my favorite things." Kun smiled as you gave him a questioning look, only to understand what he was talking about the very next second.

You watched as he pushed into Ten and Ten let out the prettiest sound you'd ever heard. That was now one of your favorite things too.

Kun set a slow pace, probably enjoying the sight and sounds of his two lovers losing themselves exploring eachother as he delivered slow gentle strokes to Ten.

"Faster." Ten said as he brought your hand up to place a kiss on your palm.

"Touch me." He demanded as he looked into your eyes. 

"You're spolied" You chided, earning a chuckle from Kun and an eye roll from Ten.

"But you love me anyway, don't you?" Ten questioned as he began to flick his thumb over your pert nipple.

You sighed and let your eyes fall close as Kun began to finally pick up his pace. The symphony of sounds that filled the air was music to your ears, Ten's soft moans mixed with Kun's lower grunts along with the slapping of Kun's hips against Ten's ass was enough to have your head in the clouds, completely thick with lust.  It was all so much but you craved more and as if he could hear your thoughts Kun took one of his hands from Ten's waist and began to rub your clit. You opened your eyes to see Ten staring at you, bottom lip once again  tucked between his teeth. You were hanging on by a thread, and doing your best to keep it together,  but any hope you had of holding on for much longer was diminished the moment Kun spoke one simple word.

"Spit"

And you watched as Ten let it drip from his lips directly onto your clit. The minute Ten's spit made contact Kun continued to rub your clit, with more pressure and speed. 

He was a man on a mission, determined to get you off before he'd let Ten or himself go. His intensity grew with every stroke, it felt like Kun was fucking right through Ten and into you and if his thrust were driving Ten's dick into you to the point that you were screaming both of their names and clawing at Ten's forearms, you could only image how Ten was feeling, experiencing the feeling of both of you at once. If his face was any indication, you'd say he was barely holding on like you.

The scene unfolding before you was so hypnotizing, you watched as Kun wrapped his hand in Ten's hair, pulling his head back to lick up his neck to his ear. You could have forgotten you were a part of it, if it wasn't for the soft slap to your clit.

"You're daydreaming because Kun's taking too long to change the pace aren't you?" Ten groaned.

At that moment Kun delivered a sharp thrust into Ten that cause him to jolt forward burying him deeper inside you. 

You unraveled on the spot clenching around Ten as you screamed their names. The cocky smile Kun sent your way as he picked up the pace had your pussy pulsing around Ten ready to cum again. You let your body rest flat on the counter completly limp and still floating as Ten slung your legs over his shoulders. You'd be wearing pants for weeks until the love bites Ten was littering up and down your calves faded.  

You could feel another orgasm building and the speed in which it was building increased the minute Kun pushed Ten flush against your chest and began to snap his hips into Ten. The new position had everyone's toes curling and for the second time that night you were cuming all over Ten's dick.  A few more thrusts and Ten gasped out that he needed to cum. It was only when Kun sweetly requested that he hold it just a bit longer did you remember he had been holding off until he had permission. This was just one more thing you were learning about their dynamic.

You were spent, limp, completely out of it and nearing overstimulation and it must have been obvious.

"Let's finish this up so we can get to the good part." said Kun as he lifted Ten, moving him from between your legs to rest his upper body against the counter.

You wondered momentarily about what "the good part" was because you were so sure this was it. You slowly sat up to get a better view of them as Kun leaned down to leave kisses between Ten's shoulder blades while burying himself deeper.

" I know you're tired baby, but would you mind getting your knees a little dirty for Ten?" He said as he gave one final kiss to Ten's back.

You were in fact tired but what you wanted more than anything at this moment was to hear the beautiful moan Ten would inevitably let out from his climax, so you did as requested and wedged yourself into the small space created as Ten bent over the counter.

Ten was ready to burst, you could tell by the way he throbbed in your hand just before whimpering at the feeling of your tongue swirling around his tip. Ten's sounds of pleasure gave you the energy boost you needed to go at him with your all. Slowly, you took him into your mouth making sure he hit the back of you throat with every Bob of your head.  You were so focused on sucking Ten's dick until he exploded that you didn't realize he had adjusted his position to where only his forearms rested on the counter, so now he was able to look down at you as Kun delivered steady, yet deep thrust into him, making sure he wasn't so rough that you might get bumped against the counter.

A few more thrusts and head bobs and Ten was practically sobbing from the need to cum. It wasn't much longer after you picked up the pace did you hear Kun reach his peak, as he delivered one last thrust burying himself deep inside Ten, subsequently bringing about Ten's own release.

You sucked Ten dry, making sure to take every drop of him into your mouth that you could. Kun watched you in amusement, seeing you wince slightly, knowing that you now understood why he laughed when you said you wondered if Ten tasted as good as he looked.  On shakey legs Ten let Kun guide him to rest against the counter as he helped you to your feet. You gave him a tight lipped smile before turning to French kiss Ten.

 Almost immediately Ten pulled away from you to spit causing Kun to break out in a fit of laughter.

"Gross!" He hissed.

"Exactly! I thought you were just kidding about not liking fruit but...eat a damn fruit Ten, you taste like battery acid!" You scolded as you watched him wipe his tongue with a napkin.

Kun lead the two of you to the private bathroom in their office to clean up as best you could, it was clear the storm had no intention of letting up anytime soon, so after freshening up a bit the three of you piled onto the couch in the main area with limbs intertwined, delicate fleeting kisses, gentle caresses, and thoughts of your future together, as you watched the raging storm beyond the storefront.

[gyoobies]

I'm a sucker for a bad boy with a soft heart ❤️

The Summit…

Choi San/AFAB Reader

WARNINGS: unprotected sex, violence and blood

A/N: mountain mountain i fucked up on the mountain-or whatever skz said 🤭 this one is short and hopefully sweet for the sweetest boy San hehe 🙂‍↕️ i think we can all agree its what he deserves ❤️ also i think he was in a ballroom what with the chandeliers? not that it matters but i think they all had a respective room in the mansion to destroy? but yeah hope you enjoy!

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!

You hurried to the mansion described in a hastily written note left on your desk by San. He must have snuck in late and left it in hopes you’d see it when you woke up.

As you entered the large abandoned building, Hongjoong walked up to you. “He’s in the ballroom, try not to take too long, yeah? This place is going up in flames very soon.” he said with his usual devilish grin.

You headed in the direction he pointed to, desperately needing to find San as soon as you could to tell him everything you were feeling before it was too late.

You could already see him through one of the broken doors as you turned the corner. His muscular back exposed above the fur coat that hung loosely on his elbows. As the glass and debris crunched under your feet he turned to look at you, his dimpled smile appearing and making your heart flutter.

His tanned skin seemed to almost glow under the dim chandelier light as he walked towards you. You drank in every beautiful detail of him. His slicked back hair with small pieces sticking out that framed his forehead. His tight leather pants that hugged his well defined body that he so painstakingly crafted through years of working out. And the oh so well defined outline of his abs, chest and sharp jawline.

“You actually showed up,” he said with a smile as he adjusted the fur to rest on his shoulders properly. You swallowed hard, his soft clove scent intoxicating you like so many previous encounters. “Of course I did, you practically ran off after that kiss, that really hurt you know. Should’ve known better than to get involved with a damn fugitive.” you slapped yourself mentally for how stupid you must have sounded. He just chuckled and moved closer, knowing he needed to apologize for that.

Honestly? You probably should have realized months ago in the snack isle of the grocery store what kind of man he was. Standing there with a busted lip and tattered clothes. The friend he was with had walked off saying something about getting drinks. He looked confused, his lip dripping blood down his chin and onto his shirt. You hesitated before telling him, but only for a moment. “Hey, you’re bleeding.” your voice coming out alot quieter than you had wanted. He turned to you, his beat up face now more visible. You hurried closer to him, “God you’re all beat up, are you okay?!” you reached into your bag and pulled out a clean handkerchief. You dabbed at the blood, a horrible idea considering he was a stranger and who knows if he had something, but your wanting to help someone in need overtook your doubt.

He looked at where you cleaned his chin, your hands then moving to tug at his shirt. “That’s gonna stain but,” your hands moved to the large hole at his side, “I guess that doesn’t really matter.” you said under your breath.

“I’m San.” his deep voice pulled you from your thoughts. “Oh uhm, hello San I’m Y/n.” you said with a laugh, your face flushing once you saw his deeply dimpled smile. “Here, in case it starts bleeding again.” you said as you handed him the fabric.

Once he took it in his hand, you now saw his bruised and bloodied knuckles. “Thanks.” he said and held it at one of the wounds on his hand that had split open. “It’s none of my business but, maybe you should go to the hospital?” He scoffed at your suggestion, “I’ll be fine, thanks for your help.”

His friend from before walked up, his very intense resting bitch face not changing upon seeing you. “Let’s go. Can’t waste too much time here, there’s cameras.” he whispered the last part but your ears caught it. San grabbed two bags of the chips he was staring at before you interrupted him and smiled at you. “Goodbye Y/n” he said with a wave and his friend pulled him away. You heard him silently chastising him as they walked off while San just laughed hard.

Later that night while you made dinner, you overheard the news saying there were currently 8 men on the run in the city. You went to fix your eyes on the TV screen and your heart sank when you recognized one of them as San. Had you come into contact with a wanted criminal?! You thought twice about calling the advertised hotline though, knowing there was always more to the story than the media portrayed. You went to bed that night, hoping you’d never have to see him again. But, the next day as you left for work, you saw him outside of your building. He was waiting for you, your now spotless handkerchief in his extended hand.

You stepped back cautiously causing him to sign in realization of how he must look right now. “Sorry I just, wanted to give this back.” You didn’t move closer to him though, even after he extended out his hand further towards you. He was now in much nicer clothes, black slacks and a pressed white button up. His hair was slicked back and you took in his features for the first time, completely mesmerized by him if you were being completely honest.

“Did you follow me?” you asked moving closer, trusting his calm body language. You finally took back the handkerchief. He nodded, “Only cause the boss insisted, wanted to make sure you wouldn’t say anything.” You raised your brow, “Thought it was to give back this and thank me?” you teased as you waved the white fabric in front of him. He rolled his eyes and shoved his hands in his pockets. “I’m inclined to ask you, if you do plan on saying anything?”

You moved back with a giggle, catching another one of those deeply dimpled smiles. “I’m not so sure now, after the news report I saw last night.” His smile faded, his eyes fixed on you as he inched closer. “You already would have, if you really wanted to.” He caught your bluff, laughing as you pressed your lips together in defiance.

“Thanks again, not many people like you left in this godforsaken city,” he said with spite. “You’re welcome, and thanks for bringing this back.” you said softly as you stuffed the hanky into your bag. “Even if you did stalk me to do it.” He chuckled, “If you knew my boss, you’d follow his every order too.”

You sighed, “You in some kind of gang?” Your question was genuinely out of curiosity, but you knew people didn’t normally ask so bluntly like that. “No, we’re more of a family.” he said and you cocked your head to the side.

“That sounds exactly like what someone in a gang would say.” you said plainly and gasped suddenly as the bus you rode to work sped by the two of you. “Shit that’s my bus! Gotta go!” you yelped as you ran off like a bat out of hell.

He watched as the bus didn’t slow down, despite you clearly running after it. You wailed at the passing bus about how you were going to be late, your chest heaving to catch your breath. San had walked up to you in your frenzy, “I can take you, if you don’t mind.”

Despite your gut instinct, you took his offer, sitting very closely to the door in case you needed to jump out if he tried anything strange. The two of you sat in the back of the car, its all black interior sleek and luxurious compared to any other car you’ve ever been in. “Oh boy, now you’re gonna know where I work, too.” San chuckled as the driver finally pulled up to your office building. “We already know where you work.” he said cooly, earning a wide eyed look from you.

Once the car was stopped the driver quickly got out to open the door for you. “Oh, thank you.” you said politely and he simply nodded, waiting to close the door as San slipped out behind you. He stared at the large building, almost as if he was surveying it.

“Oh god, this isn’t one of those, you’re my new boss type things, is it?” He looked over at you, “Why? Do you want me to be?” You don’t know why your heart fluttered at that but it did. The birth of a new kink perhaps?

“No, I don’t work here, just making sure you get in safe.” You nodded and began to walk off, “Well thanks for the ride. Consider us even, I guess.” You didn’t realize your choice of words in that moment, but they’d have an impact on him that would start the beginning of something incredible.

“You guess? This your way of saying you wanna see me again?” he asked with that same damn smile. You went hot, your knees wobbling only a little at the thought. He took your silence as the answer he was sure the both of you wanted. “Let me treat you to dinner sometime?”

Dinner? With a wanted criminal? You had to really think about it. But admittedly, not for very long. “Sure. Maybe. We’ll see.” you answered and he just nodded. “Alright! Don’t worry, I know where to find you.” he said with one last smile before getting back in the car.

After that, he did in fact find you. In more ways than just your location. The two of you spent alot of time together after that wonderful dinner. Quiet dates at not very popular places as to not raise suspicion. Staying up late talking for hours in your home. He even cooked dinner for you one night, the food being delightfully edible considering he complained about it not coming out well. You soon came to realize that you craved his presence. Having him in your home was comforting, even just platonically.

That is until one night, sitting on the steps of your apartment building, when you finally made a move to kiss him. You had moved closer once you felt his hand on your waist, taking it as his first move. You had fallen for him hard, and it was so easy too, considering he was one of the kindest and gentlest people you’d ever met.

He pulled away first, almost as if he had some kind of realization. “Getting involved with me isn’t wise, sweetheart.” his voice was soft as he held your face. “Why? I still don’t even know why you’re wanted- god I don’t even think I really care!” you said turning away from him, embarrassed after admitting that to yourself for the first time.

“Me and my team, we’re here to take down Z.”

And since that long explanation that night, he hadn’t come back to see you. You were lonely once again, losing his presence had hurt you so badly. So when you saw his note, you were determined to tell him exactly how you felt.

“Yet here you are, with that same fugitive.” he said as one of his hands went to rest on his waist while the other adjusted his bulge. The tight leather pants he wore molded so perfectly to his body that they left nothing to the imagination. Your eyes couldn’t look away as his perfect form moved closer.

“What do you want? You ask me here to embarrass me again?” your voice cracked towards the end, the emotions being too much to bear.

It was silent for a few seconds before he answered. “I wanted to say sorry, I shouldn’t have left like that but,” he took your hands in his, “I just didn’t want anyone to hurt you ‘cause of me.” You felt your tears start to fall, the warmth of them contrasted by the cold of the room. “But you ended up being the one to hurt me San.” you said as he moved his hands to wipe away your tears with his thumbs. “I know, I’m sorry sweetheart.” he said before moving in to kiss you.

The feeling of him being this close to you after months was exhilarating. You wrapped your arms around his neck as he pulled you closer. His hands went to your rear, wasting no time in sliding under your skirt to squeeze your ass. He moaned into the kiss as your hands began to trail downwards, just palming at his hardening length was enough to make him crazy.

He pulled away in a huff, “There’s something else,” his voice was low, his head tilting quickly as he sucked his teeth. You felt him squeeze your sides tighter, “What is it San? Just tell me.” you said through swollen lips. “Tonight is, our last stand against Z.” You could tell he was hurting, his eyes quickly darted away from yours, threatening to tear up. “we’ll be fighting to our deaths after we burn this place down.”

Your heart skipped a beat, your head going down to avoid his eyes once what he said settled in. “Oh, I see.” you said and rested your head against his chest.

“I’m happy I got to meet you, despite everything.” his hand moved to rub your head, “My only light in the darkness of this city.” You only cried harder at his words, holding him tighter and not wanting to let him go. You didn’t care if the house burned with the two of you inside at this point, if it meant you could stay in his embrace.

“San…” you said against his chest. “Yes?” his voice was soft as he held you tightly. “Please, just stay with me, you don’t have to do this.” You knew your words wouldn’t stop him, but you felt it in your heart to ask regardless. He looked at your teary eyes, unable to answer. He’d never give up in fighting Z, despite falling in love with you. And you both knew that.

He simply leaned in to meet your lips once again, leading the kiss into a very passionate and desperate frenzy. His strong hands trailed down your sides, quickly cupping you rear to lift you up. He didn’t once break away from your sweet mouth as he walked you back against a nearby wall. “San,” you huffed against his lips, licking at them with need. “I know baby,” he said before latching onto your neck, sucking hard against your heated skin.

His hands moved to your front, fingers deftly dipping into your underwear. A whimper escaped his throat as he pushed against your wet folds. “Hold on.” You said his fingers slipping out of you and his weight shifting to let you onto your feet. You pulled down your underwear, letting them fall down and hang from one ankle as he lifted you back up against the wall.

He had undid his pants and pulled himself from his boxers, his hard dick now sliding against you only briefly before pushing completely into you. You moaned at the stretch, looking at him with sultry eyes as you bit your bottom lip. “Too bad our first time is also our last time, huh?” he asked with a smile, accepting his fate as. you gripped at his beck. He growled as you bared down around him, “It’s tragic really,” you said before kissing him hard.

His hips snapped against you, his breath hitching every time he plunged back into you. You watched him as he worked, wiping the sweat from his brow as you moaned out. “Fuck, let me ride you, please.” You barely finished your sentence before he helped you onto your feet and eagerly layed down on the dirty floor. You didn’t waste any time in getting on top of him, his member still hard and needy. Your hands graciously massaged the expanse of his chest and abs, unable to hold back a smile at how happy he made you. The dust and debris dug into your knees as you bounced on him greedily.

He was downright pussy drunk at this point, moaning and praising you as his hands gripped you tight. “Fuck, I’m sorry baby, so fucking sorry.” His voice was hoarse as he pumped into you, meeting your movements chaotically. The two of you fucked desperately, both chasing your climaxes as your hearts sank at the inevitable parting of your bodies.

Every nerve in your body was firing as he hit your spot every time he pumped back in, your legs weak from riding. Your moan sounded like a scream in the echoey room as your orgasm finally washed over you.

You leaned down, kissing him weakly still bared down on his dick as he fucked into you faster and harder. He constantly kept whispering out “I’m sorry” and “I love you” against your lips, his hips stuttering as he came into you hard. Your hands had moved to either side of his head as your body gave out, “I hate you so much.” You lied through your tears, knowing that you were deeply, if not madly, in love with him. But saying it now didn’t matter. It would hurt far too much. And it wouldn’t change a damn thing.

There was a cough from the far side of the room, causing you to jerk upwards. San held your hips down, not caring who it was as your wet cunt warmed his cock deliciously. “Sorry to interrupt but, the boss says it’s time.” Jongho said and left as quickly as he appeared.

The two of you soon exited the building, hand in hand, an empty gas can in sans other hand after he doused the ball room in gasoline. You looked around to see the others waiting and you ignored the whispers of the other men once San started talking to them, not caring what they might have heard or seen as you headed off away from the house.

You watched as they made quick work of soaking the front of the building in gas, and setting it ablaze. The eight of them stood in from of the flames, the heat licking their skin as they all came to terms with their fates together. They all headed to their respective vehicles, San beckoning you over to his, sweetly saying he’d drive you home.

San held your hand the whole drive back, softly rubbing your skin with his thumb as he talked to Wooyoung. The two of you didn’t need to say anything to one another, it’d be too sad and pointless anyway. He got out to open the door for you once the car stopped in front of your building. You were reminded of the day he dropped you off at work and you wished more than anything to be back during that time as you held back your tears.

“Well uh, thanks for coming. I mean ugh! Shit, you know what I-“ he said awkwardly before you cut him off with your lips, pouring all the love you had for him into the kiss. “Goodbye San.” He pulled you back to him and kissed you one last tine hopelessly, sad and hating the fact that this was the fate of your brief relationship. “Goodbye Y/n” he pulled away and turned from you, not once looking back as he headed to the waiting car.

Your life went back to normal after that. Well, about as normal as it could be after that whole intense ordeal. It didn’t get any better when you watched the news and the eight members of Ateez were confirmed dead after their standoff with Z and his followers. In better news however, Z didn’t make it out either. The news clips had showed his beheaded body briefly before quickly blurring it out and cutting the live footage. At least there was a silver lining, despite it being very thin and dull.

As you slept, you dreamt of San. His strong arms holding you, his soft lips kissing down your body. You could almost feel him too, his presence close like it usually was whenever he was in your home. You woke up in a huff, breathing heavy and looking around, hoping what you felt in your dream was real.

But he wasn’t there, and your tears finally fell upon realizing you’d never see him again. A sudden tap at your window broke you free from your thoughts, the sound scaring you for only a second before a wave of relief washed over you, knowing that pattern of taps as San’s. You quickly opened the window upon seeing him on your fire escape, just as beaten up as the first day you met him.

“You idiot!” you said before pulling him in by his collar. He chuckled as he got to his feet inside your warm home, “Thought you’d be happier to see me.” His hands were cold as they cupped your face, his nose just as cold as he nuzzled it against yours. “I would be if you weren’t all beaten up again.”you squeaked out before you started crying into his chest.

“I’m fine, I promise.” He said and kissed your forehead. “Can’t say the same for Z though.” You looked at him through tears, “Were you the one who decapitated him?” He shook his head with a laugh, “Nah, I’d never take that privilege from the boss.” He moved away from you, sitting down in a nearby chair and letting out the heaviest breath. His adrenaline rush subsided and the reality of his painful body hit him.

“Well, what now?” you asked as you went off to the kitchen to get him a glass of water. “Now, we rest.” He sounded bone tired, taking the glass you offered and gulping down the water quickly. You watched him, your arms crossing over your chest. “Won’t they figure out that those bodies weren’t yours though?” He placed the glass down on the TV console next to him before he stood up to face you. “Yeah that’s why I’m here, to take you with me.” He smiled as he took your hands in his. Had it been anyone else, at any other time, you’d probably protest. You’d definitely say no. But it was San, the love of your life. So you immediately got a bag and stuffed it with some clothes and your most important things that could fit inside. “Lets go then!”

He helped you down the fire escape, kissing you softly when you finally got down onto the ground safely. “You sure about this? Really?” he asked as the two of you hurried to the car. “I love you San, of course I’m sure.” You pulled him close into a loving hug, the man before you sighing with relief as he held you. “I love you too.”

A/N: man oh man do i love climbing mountains 🤭🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️ he looked WAY too good in the mv i couldn’t NOT write something hehe also this has something to do with the lore right? not the smut, but the mv? its got something to do with Z and the lore it just HAS to 🥴

[gyoobies]

Flower Boy

It's been 3000 years since my last post, but Jungwoo still lives rent free!

Pairing: Jungwoo x Fem Reader

Genre: Mostly fluff

Warnings: none really, implied smut.

MINORS DNI!

Summary: You develop a crush on the flower deliveryman. <- That's all I got. 🤷🏾‍♀️

Partially proofed as usual. ✌🏾🤞🏾

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You were utterly fed up with your ex bombarding you with random gifts trying to win you back. You'd been abroad for work for over a year and you'd parted ways 2 months before then, so he wasn't even a recent Ex, but if you had to guess you'd say bumping into him while wearing a dress that fit like a glove when you were out for drinks with a friend probably reminded him of what he once had the privilege of ever experiencing. You'd paid good money while away to make sure your place was well maintained in your absence, but now with the constant gift deliveries you had started to wonder if selling your place before you left and finding a new place when you came back would have been a better option. 

However there was one good thing about this annoying bombardment of gifts, every Wednesday for the past month, like clockwork he'd have a bouquet of roses delivered to your home at 5pm. The roses while nice, weren't what you looked forward to, it was the flower deliveryman. Tall, sweet, and funny, he was the highlight of this whole situation. The first time the flowers were delivered, you had been out with a friend so you never saw the deliveryman, and had every intention of calling to request that any future deliveries be canceled in case he planned to send more flowers, but you were so busy it slipped your mind. The 2nd time you were home. Not expecting anyone, you checked the door cam, irked to see a deliveryman with bouquet of roses so big you could barely see the guy's face. You sighed as you hit the microphone button on the intercom.

"You can leave them at the door."

"I'm sorry, but the sender has requested a signature." He said as he stooped to put the flowers down, making it easier for him to get his tablet ready for your signature.

You were annoyed but it wasn't this guy's fault your ex was sending you flowers, so you begrudgingly opened the door.

"I'm really sorry but the sender wasn't happy that I left them at the door last time." He said as he stood up from where he had place the flowers, and the minute your eyes met you felt an immediate attraction to him, from then on you looked forward to your weekly flower delivery by the tall flower boy with sweet smile, Jungwoo.

Three face to face deliveries, and conversations that extended way past the necessary delivery time, and you were smitten, but no closer to going on a date with him. Not surprising, he was under the impression that you were being seriously courted and he was way too sweet to step on anyone's toes. If you wanted him to know you were available you'd have to be an adult, cancel all future deliveries from your ex and ask him out, exactly what you were currently on your way to do. You took in the cute exterior of the little shop, pleased to see Jungwoo standing behind the counter talking to who you assumed to be his coworker. You were just about to get out of your car when a woman entered the shop, and rush right over to Jungwoo.  He seemed a bit taken back by his sudden visitor but quickly excused himself from the counter and disappeared into what you could only assume was the employee break area. You were extremely disappointed, but you'd have to sulk about it later, right now you still had orders to cancel. 

The little bell over the door chimed when you entered the shop, grabbing the attention of the man Jungwoo had been chatting with. You had to admit his cute smile and dimples helped lighten your mood a bit as he greeted you.

"Welcome, how may I help you?" He asked, smile never leaving his face until you told him what you needed.

"I'd like to cancel any future orders going to my address."

"Oh! May I have your ID so I can look up any existing orders? Is there something wrong with the flowers?"

"No, not with the flowers, it's just, my ex is trying to get me back and I'm not interested, it's clear he never paid attention to the things I like because roses aren't even one my favorite flowers."

"I see, so what are? If you don't mind me asking" He questioned while his fingers clicked away on the keyboard, looking up your information. 

"I love lots, but Sunflowers, Daffodils and Camellias are in the top."

"Fitting." He mumbled. "OK, you're all set! I canceled all future deliveries and sent an 

email notice of cancelation to the sender." He handed back your ID, and you wanted to question him on what he meant by "fitting" but you didn't want to risk bumping into Jungwoo and who you assumed was his girlfriend, so you quickly thanked the man for his help and rushed back to your car. 

You had already left when the girl Jungwoo had disappeared with stormed out of the back room and out the shop. Startled by the door suddenly bursting open Jaehyun immediately looked up to see a soaking wet Jungwoo attempting to dry himself with a hand full of napkins as he exited the room.

"What happened?" 

"She asked me out on a second date. I told 

her that I had fun on our first date but I didn't feel a connection."

"So she threw water at you for being honest?"

"She said if I wasn't actually interested I shouldn't have matched with her online. When I told her I don't think she understood that matching just means you want to get to know the person better not that you're now in a relationship, she took the flowers out of the vase that was on the table and threw the water in my face."

" Yikes! Well, I guess you dodged a bullet there." Jaehyun laughed.

"Yea, well, I better start on that weekly rose arrangement to deliver tomorrow." Jungwoo said with a slight smile blooming 

on his face.

"Don't bother. It was canceled." Jaehyun responded with a chuckle as he watched the color drain from his friend's face.

"What?!"

"Yea, I think he finally won her back."

Jungwoo's shoulders immediately slumped, he had missed his chance and just the thought of never seeing you again was weighing him down. 

Noticing his friends bleak expression Jaehyun decided to tell the truth.

"Please stop pouting! She didn't take him back. She came in just after you went to the back with that lunatic and canceled all future orders. She said she's not interested in getting back with him. Apparently he never really paid attention to the small things in their relationship and his constant rose bouquet deliveries is proof of that because those aren't even her favorite."

"You're so mean! Why would you lie about that!?"

"So that you finally have the courage to ask her out by remembering how you felt when you thought your chance slipped away."

"You don't know that I didn't already have courage!"

"Yea thats why even though you two talk for an extra 30 minutes every time you deliver to her, you still haven't made a move." Jaehyun scoffed.

"What should I do? Deliver the roses and pretend I didn't  know so I have and excuse to go to her place?" Jungwoo pouted at his friend looking for guidance.

"Or you could make a bouquet of her favorite flowers and deliver those and ask her out."

"How would I even kno-? Jungwoo didn't even have time to finish his question before Jaehyun was pushing a pen and paper into his hands and began ratteling off different flowers. Shocked and a bit confused he questioned how Jaehyun knew.

"When she told me why she was canceling and that roses weren't even her favorite, I 

asked her which flowers were." He said with a sly grin plastered on his face."You're welcome. Now make the bouquet and take them to her."

"RIGHT NOW?! But a storm is coming in."

"Exactly! Think about how romantic it'll be. Now hurry up. I'll take care of all the closing tasks." 

Jaehyun watched as his friend place a delicate glass vase with a pale pink tint on the counter. He smiled to himself as he watched his nervous friend frantically gather all the flowers listed, before finally deciding to focus on the closing duties.

The entire drive to your place Jungwoo was a ball of nerves. He spent most of the ride trying to decide what to say and the rest of the time imagining various outcomes. The best outcome would be he asks you out on a date and you say yes, the worst outcome would be you laughing in his face. He wasn't sure why that scenario even existed in his head, you definitely weren't the type of person to be so cruel  but he wanted to prepare himself for every possible outcome.

You loved thunderstorms, something about them just felt comforting, like the rain could wash away anything unwanted and leave a clean space for new possibilities. You couldn't deny you were still pretty disappointed about Jungwoo having a girlfriend but the relaxing shower you took when you got home, and new lounge set you picked up, paired with the thunderstorm that was rolling in made the disappointment a bit easier to swallow. You lit a few candles before strolling over to your kitchen, mentally thanking yourself for picking up dinner before going home because you weren't really in the mood to cook, but as you looked at your takeout spread across your kitchen island you realized you had gotten a bit carried away when you placed your order. Maybe you were subconsciously planning to eat your feelings. Just as you had grabbed your plate you heard the first soft rumble of thunder followed by the ring of your doorbell. You weren't expecting anyone, so you quickly opened the doorbell app on your phone to see who it was. Your heart thumped quickly as you immediately recognized who it was even though his back was turned to the camera. You watch only for a moment as he shifted his weight from side to side at your door. You put your plate on the counter and made your way over to the door, giving yourself a once over in the mirror that hung on your entry wall before opening it. 

"Jungwoo?" You called softly. "What are you doing here?"

Jungwoo spun around so fast, he nearly lost his balance. His eyes immediately focused on you, taking in your appearance in great detail. Hair pulled up into a ponytail at the crown of your head with a few stray curls that  seem to have just missed being caught when you put your hair up gently framing  your face.  Your face was clean from any signs of the makeup you had worn that day and somehow you looked even more beautiful this way. He studied your attire, soft lavender tee and shorts that hugged your body beautifully, with a small lace trim that accented the neckline and a knee length duster that matched. Realizing you were standing before him in what looked to him to be something you'd wear with a significant other, he began to blush before  he noticed the dim lighting inside and the lit candles on your coffee table, his heart sank believing he'd interrupted something. You furrowed your brows as you watched him go from what you assumed was him eyeing you to trying to figure what the hell he was staring at behind you.

"Ummmm, hello!" You said while waving 

your hand in front of his face to bring his attention back to you.

"Oh! Hi, sorry, I-" He stumbled over his words before tilting his head back and taking a deep breath to compose himself.

"I'm sorry, I just wanted to bring you these." he gestured to the box in his hand that almost matched you perfectly . "I didn't mean to interrupt."

"Interrupt?" You questioned as you looked back over your shoulder finally understanding what he was thinking.

"Oh! You pushed your door wide open to reveal your entire living room to him.  "you're not interrupting anything." You giggled. "But, what are you doing here? I canceled all the flower deliveries earlier today."

Jungwoo grew more nervous with you now completely focused on him.

"Well, I- " He felt so silly, he'd talked to you effortlessly all the other times he'd made deliveries why now was it so hard to tell you how he felt? Luckily for him a loud clap of thunder caused you both to startle and jolted him into his senses. He opened the top of the box to reveal a beautiful flower arrangement composed of almost all of your favorite flowers.

"I know you canceled all the rose deliveries from your ex, but this is from me." He stated confidently. "I've liked you from the very first delivery and as badly as I wanted to ask you out I knew I shouldn't try to steal someone's girlfriend, so I setteled for chatting with you over the rose bouquets I  was  delivering on behalf of another man."

You mindlessly smiled while listening to his confession, admiring how perfectly he arranged the bouquet, gently stroking one of the petals of a sunflower. 

"Can I ask you something? I know I'm just your flower delivery boy but why didn't you tell me you were canceling all his deliveries? I know it's not my business it's just-" he paused as you gave him your full attention finally ignoring the flowers he was holding. "I just thought we were close enough that you'd tell me. I'm so sorry, I'm being stupid, im just the delivery guy. I should go, I'm sorry for bothering  you." He rattled off starting to feel a bit insecure, but before he could take one step away, what you said next stopped him almost immediately.  "You're right. I did feel that we had grown close enough  that I should let you know that I was going to cancel all his future deliveries, I even had planned to ask if maybe you wanted to go out sometime,"  Jungwoo could feel a small smile creeping onto his face at your admission until... "But when I got to the flower shop I saw you and your coworker, and then I saw a woman enter the store and head straight for you." Jungwoo felt his heart sink he knew now, why you hadn't told him about the cancelation. "I can't lie, I'm not really sure why you're here confessing to me with my favorite flowers, which I assume you know are my favorites because of my conversation with your coworker, if you have a  girlfriend."

"I don't!" he blurted out. "I mean, I was kind of seeing her, we chatted on the phone and I took her out once, just to get to know her. Once I'd met up with her for our date, it was pretty evident that we weren't  compatible, but I guess she didn't see it.  Maybe it was a lot easier for me to see because I met someone that I feel is perfect for me." He gave a small, shy smile to you before continuing. "When she came in today I took her to the back so we could talk privately. I explained to her what I felt & that we weren't a great match, she did not take it well and I ended up getting doused with dirty vase water."

Just as he finished telling you what happened in detail,  same as he'd told Jaehyun earlier, a flash of lightning behind him was so bright it illuminated the entire neighborhood and the crack of thunder that followed was so loud you could have sworn it shook your home. You quickly pulled Jungwoo closer on instinct as the rain started to pour in buckets from the sky. If it hadn't been for the box of flowers he was still holding you'd probably have pulled him against you.

"It's getting really bad out, come inside and wait out the storm with me." 

Jungwoo's heart beat madly as he  stepped inside. You closed the door before  taking the flowers from him to place them on your counter so he could remove his shoes. As you admired the flowers inside the box Jungwoo rushed over to remove them, revealing the pretty pink vase they were sitting in.

"So, is it safe to say you've told your coworker about me?"

Jungwoo's eyes got big, at your statement. Before he could respond you continued. 

"It's kind of obvious. How else would you know my favorite flowers? And seeing as he made it a point to ask what they were, I can only assume it was so he could tell you." You turned your attention from the flowers to look at Jungwoo, who was now smiling softly at you.

"That obvious?" He chuckled. "Yea, Jae told me like 2 deliveries ago to ask you out because he was tired of running the shop alone while took extended deliveries so I could talk to you, just to come back and talk his ear off about you."

Jungwoo thought he was going to turn into a puddle at the way you smiled at him  before you suddenly grabbed his arm leading him to the island where your takeout food waited.

"Are you hungry? I grabbed way more than I intended on my way home but maybe it was fate."  You heard a light rumble from Jungwoo's stomach and chuckled as you began to pull up chairs for the two of you.

"I'll take that as a yes." You said handing a pair of chopsticks to him. Jungwoo politely thanked you and began to eat. 

It wasn't long before the wind began to pick up and you could hear it whipping past the windows and through the trees outside, prompting you to check the weather to see how bad it was going to get. Checking the radar you could see that the worst part of the storm that had been projected to miss you (just barely) had now shifted and it was definitely coming your way. 

"Jungwoo? You'd better pull your car into my garage to avoid any damages." You said as you turned your phone to him to show how bad the storm was going to get.

Before you could tell him to grab an umbrella he dashed out the door and to his car. You quickly opened your garage door, and once he parked inside, you closed it just as quickly. You didn't bother to wait for him to exit the car before you left to grab extra candles and tealights sitting them out on your coffee table just in case the lights went out.

There was no way he'd be leaving tonight, so you decided to pull out some extra pillows and blankets from your linen closet.

"Ummm, would you happen to have anything I can change into?"

With your arms stuffed with pillows you turned to face a soaked Jungwoo, you dropped them immediately to run and grab a couple towels for him to dry off with.

"You poor thing, soaked twice in one day." You said sweetly as you handed him one of the towels to dry off with while you used the other to attempt to dry his hair. Seeing you stretch to reach his head Jungwoo leaned down more than needed to make it easier for you. You playfully hit his shoulder. " leaning that far down was unnecessary." When he looked up at you with that gorgeous smile your knees literally buckled causing you to lose balance and knock him over.

"I'm so sorry I didn't mean to knock you over." You giggled.

"I find that hard to believe seeing as how you're laughing" he pouted.

" I promise I didn't. Are you hurt anywhere?"

"Just my heart." He said as he playfully clutched at his chest and turned his head away from you.

You decided to play along, stooping down next to him, you grabbed his chin with your thumb and index finger to guide him to look at you. You could see the hopeful anticipation in his stare as he looked at you with puppy eyes, plush lips parted invitingly, but before you could let your intrusive thoughts win, his phone rang pulling you both out of the moment. He scrambled to pull it from his pocket, quickly silencing the ringer. You caught a glimpse of the name on the screen and assumed he must have been worried about Jungwoo. Your guess was confirmed once he answered. Jungwoo  sat up and made sure you weren't visible before picking up the video call. 

"Hi Jae!" He said cheerfully as he answered.

A sigh of relief could be heard coming from his phone. "Are you in a safe place?" Jaehyun questioned. 

"Yea, I'm in a safe place." He said nervously unsure if you would be ok with him telling his friend he was at your place. You picked up on this and found it sweet that he was trying to protect your privacy, but you love chaos and decided to let Jaehyun know where Jungwoo was yourself.

"I'm gonna go grab something dry for you to change into." You winked as you stood up and walked away. Leaving Jungwoo alone to face all the ensuing questions you knew Jaehyun would ask.

"You're still with her?!!!"

"Why are you surprised?! You're the one that told me to come even though it was going to rain! Or did you forget your whole it'll be romantic statement?"

"Yea but I thought it would get you a date not laid!"

"Stop yelling! She might hear you! And it's not like that, I just got stuck because of the storm and she's only trying to make sure I'm safe."

"So you're not hoping to fuck?"

"Yes! No! I mean- " Jungwoo grunted in frustration.  "I'm not hoping for that, I'm hoping not to make an ass of myself any more than I already have and maybe a kiss." 

"OK, but if the opportunity came up?"

Jungwoo shushed Jaehyun to keep him from saying anything else inappropriate that you might hear as he could hear the shuffle of your slippers headed toward him. It was pointless, you were eavesdropping in the hall anyway and although you couldn't quite hear what Jaehyun was saying because of how low the volume was and the distance from where you were standing, you could guess based on Jungwoo's responses.

"Woo! I'm gonna take this stuff downstairs."  You stated as you entered the living room again and began to  pick up the blankets you'd dropped earlier. "The heaviest parts of the storm should be coming in soon so I'd be more comfortable if we slept in the basement. Don't worry, it's finished, furnished, and has a fireplace we can use for extra light, I'm sure the lights are gonna go out at some point. Oh! Here." you said as you tossed a fluffy pink robe to him. "Sorry, it's all I have."  

"Thank you." he said as he caught the robe. "Let me help." He called to you.

"No it's fine, finish your call. You can help me with the other stuff when I come back up."

Jungwoo watched with a bit of concern, worried you may fall as you disappeared down the stairs, arms filled with blankets. 

"You owe me!" Jaehyun exclaimed. effectively pulling Jungwoo back to reality.

"What? Huh? Why?"

"If it wasn't for me you'd be stuck here with me instead of getting ready to ride out a storm cuddled up with your crush." Just then Jaehyun thought to ask what the outcome of Jungwoo's confession was.

"I- I'm not sure." Noticing the puzzled expression on his face Jungwoo continued. "I told her about how you were 

tired of me talking about her, she guessed you asked her about her favorite flowers to help me, then the storm picked up and she invited me in. We had dinner, talked for about half an hour and then I ran outside to move my car into her garage, she accidentally knocked me down and I think we were about to kiss, but then you called." He let out a sigh at the thought, remembering how close you were to him. "That's the outcome so far."

"Oh shit. Sorry, but I was getting worried."

"It's fine, I should have texted or something."

"OK Woo, I'm back." you said as you climbed the last few stairs and took a seat   beside him out of view of the camera. You didn't think anything of your lounge set but seeing as how he thought it was something you'd wear for a partner you didn't think he'd like Jaehyun seeing you in it.

"I won't keep you. I'm just glad you're safe.

Oh! and thanks for looking after him tonight.  I hope he doesn't annoy you too much." He yelled for you to hear.

You laughed at the statement and Jungwoo's reaction to it.

"Hey! I'm not annoying!"

"If he is, I'll blame you Mr. It'll be romantic". You laughed as you walked away, heading to the kitchen to prepare snacks to take downstairs, leaving a cackling Jaehyun  and obviously flustered Jungwoo behind. You were honestly internally thanking Jaehyun for being a typical fuckboy and giving Jungwoo the suggestion to confess during the storm, one day you'd have to thank him in person.

You were lost in your thoughts when you felt Jungwoo place his chin on your shoulder. 

"This robe is so soft." He whispered.

"I know. It's my favorite." You said as you turned to face him. "I figured you might appreciate it after being dripping wet." You paused for a moment to look him over. "You look good in pink."

A big grin erupted across Jungwoo's face at the compliment. "Thank you, but I bet it looks better on you."

You smiled. Grabbing his arm, you pulled him over to the mirror on your wall, and wrapped his arms over your shoulders.

"Hmmm I don't know, I still like how it looks on you. What do you think?" Small smirk resting on your face, you waited for his answer as you looked into his eyes through the mirror.

He was sure his heart was going to beat out of his chest, looking at his arms wrapped around you, something he'd imagined on more than one occasion.

"I think we look good together." He stated confidently as he looked back at you through the mirror and you melted internally. You let his words swim in your head for a moment as his eyes stared at you, almost pleading for some type of response, but instead you gave a smile and asked him to help carry the rest of the things down. You felt bad for playing this little game, not responding to either of his confessions, but you hoped in just a few minutes it'd be worth it. You lead a somewhat somber looking Jungwoo down the stairs and to your favorite place in your home.  You knew it was cruel, keeping his confessions twisting in the wind, but you wanted to play into the whole "romantic" scenario Jaehyun had set up.

Jungwoo toddled down the stairs behind you trying to read the situation. Almost in a trance, he clumsily stumbled to a halt nearly crashing into you at the bottom of the stairs. He looked at you with a questioning expression after noticing there werent any blankets, tea lights or really anything he'd seen you bring down earlier.  You giggled at his puzzled expression as you grabbed his hand to pull him over to the wall just a few feet to the left of the stairway.  He looked at the wall that only seemed to have a few photos of locations you may have visited hanging on it for a minute or two before looking at you awkwardly. 

" Um, this is-" he fell silent as he watched as you pushed a section of the wall  inward.

 "A hidden door?!"

"No, a hidden room." You smiled, grabbing his hand and leading him in. 

Jungwoo was taken back, he didn't know what he was expecting but this wasn't it. Sure your home was nice but the basement was a whole different level.  You watched his face as you pulled him more into the dimly lit room, enjoying how his face lit up at the sight. He was in awe, this room was almost magical in the way it was decorated. Twinkling lights across the    ceiling mimicked a clear night sky, giant floor sofa that ran along two walls in an L shape, shaggy rug in the center with a small table atop it, & a quaint fireplace in the corner across from the couch & lots of pillows and blankets. It looked so cozy and inviting that he found himself letting his mind wander as he took it all in while you  arranged the tealights around the room.

"Like it?"

"Yea, it's awesome, I wish I had a secret cozy pillow room."

You could only laugh at how cute he was being. " Wait until you see the best part. Wait here I've got a few other things to grab and then I'll show you what I mean."

Jungwoo made himself comfortable amongst all the cushions, almost dissolving into your robe as he laid there waiting for you to return, which took just a bit longer than he expected, but when you returned he understood why. He quickly jumped to his feet to help, grabbing the box from your hands, which allowed you sit the basket of snacks on the floor next to the table.

A loud rumble reminded you to move quickly before the inevitable loss of power  happened. 

"Woo, can you put this up on the shelf for me?" You asked pulling a small machine from the box & pointing to the shelf above the couch.

"Is this a-?"

"Projector? Yes." You smilled as you finished hooking up your laptop to the machine. "here, plug this into the side. It's a battery for when we lose power. Unfortunately it happens every time there's a big storm, so I keep battery packs around for small things and a generator for my kitchen."

Once you were done setting up the projector you moved to the corner of the room to get the fireplace going.

"Wait! Let me do that. I feel useless just sitting around while you do everything."

You really had to thank Jaehyun the next time you see him, is all you could think as you watched Jungwoo on his knees in nothing but his underwear and your fluffy pink robe, concentrating on getting the fire started. Deciding to leave him to it, you crawled over to the couch and opened up your laptop to find a movie to watch. 

After some time you heard a satisfied sigh and looked over to to see Jungwoo run his fingers through his hair as he tipped his head back, a warm glow casted on his face from the flames of the fireplace.  You hadn't noticed until then that his hair still looked pretty wet, so you quickly left for  your laundry room that was on the other side of the basement. You returned, happy to see Jungwoo hadn't moved an inch and seemed to be enjoying the warmth from the flames after getting soaked to the bone from moving his car. Kneeling behind him you began to dry his hair as best you could with the towel you'd grabbed & Jungwoo fell into your touch. It was hard to believe, he was right there, the guy you'd been crushing on for weeks, was in your home (practically naked), next to your fireplace, there was a relentless storm outside & all you wanted to do now was nestle in all the pillows & curl up under the blankets with him to watch a movie. 

"Woo, let's pick a movie and get comfortable."

Jungwoo was more that happy to obey your request, though he still wanted to know exactly how you were feeling about him. All signs lead him to believe you wanted to give dating a try with him, but you were actively avoiding stating anything directly. He settled in amongst all the cushions, letting his mind wander, mindlessly watching as you moved the small table from the center to the side & replaced it with a mat, so you could lay out everything you'd put into the basket. Once finished you looked over your shoulder to see him staring at you.

"You can pick what you'd like to watch if I'm not entertaining enough" You giggled pointing to the laptop & catching Jungwoo off guard. He quickly looked away, picking up your laptop to see a playlist of movies that were some of his favorites. He had expected to see horror movies, remembering the conversation about movies you'd had one of the times he was delivering to you. 

"You remembered?"

You pulled the protection screen from the ceiling before joining him. "Of course I did." You smiled scooting closer to him. " Is this romantic enough?"

"Huh?" 

"Is there never a moment where you aren't cute? You're even cute when you're confused. Jaehyun told you confessing to me in the rain would be romantic right? We'll I wanted to make good on his statement, so is this romantic enough?"

The blush on his cheeks was getting brighter by the second and you really felt like you were falling.

"Can I- never mind it's silly."

"No, what is it? Tell me."

"Don't laugh, I know it's silly, but can I take a picture? I want to see Jae's reaction."

You pretended to consider it for a moment before answering. " sure but you have to grant me one request after."

Jungwoo looked at you skeptically before ultimately agreeing. He was in the middle of panning around the room with his phone when you layed your head in his lap causing him to jump a little at the unexpected contact. Worried that you had possibly overstepped, you tried to get up but Jungwoo rested one arm across your stomach to let you know it was ok. Once he finished he quickly sent the video off and put his phone down to turn his attention to you. 

You, on the other hand were busy admiring shoes online unaware of your admirer. 

"I like those pink ones."

You looked up to see a very invested Jungwoo looking at you. Something about this just felt to right to you and you couldn't stop a smirk from forming on your face.

"Why the pink ones?"

"Because I like it on you." He said as he moved the hand that rested on your stomach to your cheek, gently caressing it with his thumb.

"Can I make my request now?" You asked.

And just like clockwork Jaehyun responded to Jungwoo at the absolute worst time. You sat up to give him space while he checked his messages which hadn't stopped coming in.

"Can I see?"

Jungwoo lifted his arm to allow you snuggle in close to him as he chuckled at each message. Once you looked at the screen you could see why. His responses to the video were hilarious until the last one came through. Honestly is was funny to you, but Jungwoo was obviously embarrassed.

"If you come home tomorrow and you still don't know where you stand with her I'm going to unfriend you. You better fuck her senseless tonight or don't come home!"

Jungwoo tried to close it out quickly but he knew you'd seen it. He started to feel like every time he was getting closer to you something embarrassing happened. "I'm so sorry, he doesn't mean any harm and I would never try to fuck you senseless."

You burst out laughing, you knew he was just trying to reassure you that he wasn't just out for a good fuck, but hearing him say he'd never fuck you to the point of you losing your shit was just too funny. 

"I've gotta use the bathroom." Is all he said before quickly leaving.

You felt like the biggest asshole for the second time tonight, he was genuinely trying to win you over and you kept taking your time letting him know he'd already won. Your heart sank a little when he stayed away for longer than you anticipated. You began to get anxious and decided to go to the bathroom to check on  him, but just as you reached the doorway to leave he came back in, face still red from embarrassment. You were so happy to see his face, you practically jumped into his arms.

"I'm sorry Woo, I didn't mean to laugh at you, but it was just so cute how you wanted me to know you wanted more than sex by saying you'd under perform. I know what you actually meant, but it was funny."

He cracked a small smile, "I guess it is funny."

"You don't have to be ashamed of your fuck boy friend, my friends have said some 

pretty wild shit about you too."

Jungwoo was shocked, "your friends know about me?"

You dramatically rolled your eyes before grabbing your phone and showing him the messages from your friends.

Jungwoo seemed genuinely surprised to see the things they had told you to do. 

"Wow! I had no clue women talked this way too." He laughed. 

Well, they aren't all women, but we do a lot of things you probably couldn't even imagine. At that exact moment the power went out, and the room filled with only the ambient light of the fireplace and the many tealights you'd placed around the room, it was as if mother nature was aiding in your pursuit. You plucked your phone from his hand and tossed it to the side.

"I'd like to make my request now. Can I?"

You asked as you pressed closer to Jungwoo.

"Yes, anything, you can have anything."

You could only giggle at how eager he was. You'd only wanted a kiss, but his statement was just too enticing to ignore. 

"Anything? Anything at all?"

You stared into his eyes as he nodded his head eagerly. You hummed to yourself pretending to think as you trailed your hands along the collar of the robe. Jungwoo closed his eyes to focus on nothing but your soft touch.

"Tell me what you want Woo."

His eyes shot open to look at you. 

"Huh?"

"My request is that you tell me what you want fr-." Before you could finish your sentence he was answering.

"You." He quickly replied and then he realized you hadn't finished your question and groaned at how eager he was to obey you.

"You're just too fucking cute. Is it not obvious already? I literally went to your job today to ask you out officially, if its not, let me state it clearly. I've wanted to get close to you since the first day we met, I'm already yours, I was yours the minute you explained that she wasn't your girlfriend. So, lets try this again. What do you want from a relationship, that maybe you felt was missing from your last one? Don't be afraid or embarrassed to tell me things. If I asked the question, just know I'm prepared for any answer."

Jungwoo thought about his last relationship and all the things he did to fit into the  ideal boyfriend role his ex expected just for her to end things with him abruptly for someone else "don't try to change me, I'm loud, silly, and I know I can be a baby especially when I'm not feeling good, I need attention, affection, tell me when you're unhappy, don't pretend until you find someone new. I want to be accepted for who I am, Just love me"

You were prepared to hear anything, but just knowing things that should be standard in a relationship was all he wanted, let you know his past partner probably wasn't the best to him. You didn't let his words hang in the air this time, this time you kissed him, you kissed him with everything you had and he did the same.

Before long you found yourself falling into the cushions with Jungwoo, any thoughts of a movie now long forgotten as you straddled his hips and began to trail kisses up his neck. It had been a while since Jungwoo had been this way with someone, even longer since he'd felt this accepted and cared for, so it had been easy for him to get carried away, so when he grabbed your hips and  grinded up into you the shocked gasp you let out made him freeze. Panting heavily he apologized.

"I'm sorry, I  got carried away I didn't mean to cross the line and make you uncomfortable."

You covered his mouth with your hand. "Let's add talks too much to that list from earlier." You smiled as a muffled "sorry" came from him. 

"I love that you're aware of boundaries and so respectful. I've noticed you try to advert your eyes whenever I leaned down to do something, you've been on your best behavior all night and I love that so much, but I never said you had a line to be concerned about. I was only shocked because you'd been so very good the whole time, so the sudden change caught me by surprise, but it wasn't a bad thing.  The line for me, is where ever you want it to be, I trust you."

Jungwoo laid there for a moment processing your words, you trusted him to take care of you, to take it as far as he wanted because you knew he wouldn't do anything to hurt you. You trusted him with your body and he would respect it, but this level of trust, it had to mean something more, at least he hoped. You'd told him to not be afraid or embarrassed so he went for it.

"Do you love me? I know this is technically like our first date but-"

Again you put your hand over his mouth.

 "you've delivered to me 4 times and each time we've spent 30+ minutes getting to know each other. At this point I'd count those as dates. I know your favorite foods, favorite colors, things about your family, now I know one of your friends, I know the kinds of movies you like, we have similar interest and hobbies and we both have freaky sluts as friends that want us to do all the things we want to do to each other, I know you're a comedian, but you have a serious side, you're also very emotional and based on the way you answered my question I know you've been with at least one person that didn't appreciate you.  I won't make the mistake they did." You leaned in to kiss him and he happily reciprocated, but the firm squeeze to your hip didn't go unnoticed. You smiled against his lips knowing what he wanted to hear.

You learned something else in that moment, he was a pouty baby when he didn't get his way but he wasn't above playing dirty to get what he wanted.  Jungwoo held you close before rolling over to be on top of you.

"You like to tease me don't you?" He  whispered as he began to roll his hips into you. "Please tell me." He begged and the whimpers that fell from his lips as he pressed his hard dick against you, sent you reeling, paired with the look in his eyes that was a mix of lustful need and silent pleading was like a truth serum to you. 

"I love you Woo." You whispered as you pushed his hair out of his face. "Now make Jaehyun proud and fuck me senseless."

The next morning you learned that Jungwoo can sleep through constant phone notifications and since they didn't seem to be stopping, you slowly wiggled you way out of his arms to look for his phone that was again ringing. Noticing who it was, you picked up the phone and were greeted by an annoyed Jaehyun, you didn't even have a chance to tell him it was you on the phone and not Jungwoo before he started going off.

"Finally! What the hell man! I've been texting and calling all morning! Are you coming in today?! We've got 3 large orders due today but if you're not, at least tell me so I can call someone in."

The entire time he was talking you were attempting to wake Jungwoo but he was out cold. 

"Good morning Jaehyun. I'm so sorry I've been trying to wake him up but he's still drooling on my pillow. He's the heaviest sleeper I've ever seen." You laughed.

There was a brief pause before Jaehyun spoke again. "He's still sleep? That's unusual for him, he typically has a hard time sleeping."

Smiling to yourself you decided to be a bit mischievous. "Well, he was up all night earning his right not to be unfriended by you so that may have something to do with it" 

Jaehyun was silent for a while before ultimately bursting out laughing. 

"I see he's got his hands full with you. I'll find someone to cover for him today."

"Thanks Jae, I'll tell him to call you when he wakes up. oh! And thanks for being a 

fuck boy." You said sincerely before hanging up.

"No prob-  wait what?!"

You laid back down, now taking place as the big spoon. You could still hear the patter of light rain signaling that the storm was finally letting up. You looked around the room from over his shoulder, pillows scattered about, fluffy pink robe thrown to the corner of the room possibly a little too close to where the fire had burned, Jungwoo's underwear hung from the projector, and you hadn't the slightest clue where any of your clothing was. You smiled at the memory of everything that happened as you gently ran your fingers through the hair of the man you had fallen for over a bouquet of roses from your ex.

Maybe he deserved a thank you too.