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Charmed

Title: Charmed - Part 2

Genre: MxM, Gay, Himchan x Male Reader, Romance, Smut

Member: Himchan

Word Count: 690

Description: Himchan has invited you over for the night, but when someone else comes home, how will the tension resolve?

"Looks like this is the spot, " you sigh under breath as you slip into the large condo building. "You'll come to this address.  Saturday. 8pm. You can dress casual,  we won't go anywhere." That fimiliar raspy voice echoed  in your head. When he had you pinned to the bathroom wall,  you wish he would have done more. But his hands only stole the phone from your pocket, entering his address in a memo. You stood before the apartment door,  heart pounding in your ears. You had decided to wear your nice skinny jeans and a loose T-shirt that had the logo of some American band on it. The door swung open, that proud grin looking you in the face. "Ah,  y/n,  right on time.  Cone in. " The door shut behind you as you slipped your shoes off. You could feel his eyes watching your movement. You couldn't look at him,  not without thinking about the bathroom incident. A firm hand on your hip pulled you from your thoughts and a hot breath on the back of your neck.  "C'mon,  let's watch a movie. ". It was hard to not feel anxious sitting with Himchan on the couch. Well, he was on the couch and you were practically in his lap. You had tried to sit on the seat, but his hands were quick to yank you onto him. You were sideways in his lap, rear in his lap and legs draped over his thighs, feet resting on the seat you had tried to sit on. Himchan had propped his arm up the handle, your head laying on his shoulder. His fingers were gently running through your hair, giving an occasional tug. Neither of you were paying much attention to the movie, he was too busy teasing you with complements and you were trying hard to not let his words get you worked up. There was silence for a moment. You turned your head up to him,  nose rubbing against his chin.  "H-Hyung?" "Yes y/n?" He grunted softly,  his fingers gently scratching behind your ear. "Why do you li-" The door opened suddenly and entered Jongup. "Hyung I'm  home. " Eyes squinted at you from across the room,  lips turning to a frown. "Oh,  it's y/n.... Hello." Suddenly you felt a surge of guilt. You remembered watching all those videos of the boys and how close Himchan and Jongup were. You tried to get out of his lap but Himchan's hand was holding the back of your shirt. "Where did Youngjae go?" The late arrival asked as he shuffled over to the couch,  sitting beside Himchan as you pulled your feet up,  sitting up straight in his lap. "He went out to watch Daehyun's show.  They're getting dinner after," the older of the two answered casually, hand pushing the back of your head so it was resting against his neck. You felt your face fluster as you made eye contact with Jongup,  another surge of guilt running through your body,  though his look didn't feel so angry this time,  but rather understanding. Himchan's bedroom was much nicer than you had expected,  or at least the half a moment you had to look around before his hands were on you again, pushing you on the bed. Familiar lips were on your neck again, biting and kissing sensitive skin. "H-Hyung! " He sat up,  grinning down at you as he pulled out his phone. Your cheeks were red with embarrassment,  hair a ruffled mess, and panting from the teasing done to your sensitive neck. Had had pulled down one side of your shirt and left a hickey forming on your shoulder. "You look so cute like that y/n,  stay still so I can take a picture." Click. Shirts were tossed to the floor as he turned the light off,  his warm hands gently tracing up you back as he climbed into bed. He pulled himself against you, your face against his chest. His scent was so strong, but in a good way, a comforting way.   His hands rubbed and gripped your hips,  making you feel tired and comfortable. "Goodnight hyung." "Goodnight y/n. "

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Charmed

Title: Charmed - Part 1

Genre: MxM, Gay, Himchan x Male Reader, Romance, Smut

Member: Himchan

Word Count: 896

Description: After graduating from cosmetology school, you hadn’t expected to find a job so soon. Especially not with such a big company, but an entertainment business known as TS Ent. had taken a liking to your skills. And so did your client, Kim Himchan. Work doesn’t have to be all professional, does it?

Sweat dripped down your forehead as you arrived at the first day of your new job. Only a week after graduating from school, you had been snatched up by a company to be a stylist for one of their groups, B.A.P. To be completely honest, you had never heard of them until you received the job offer.

However, that didn’t stop you from falling in the with the group. Each of the men was so powerful and energized in their work. All seemed so charming, but you found the most interest in their second oldest member, Kim Himchan. He was the one you would be working for, so you had watched lots of videos on him. He seemed to be a visual king, and was very much aware of it. Much of his talk was about how handsome and perfect he was, or talk about his close friend and group member, Moon Jongup. He seemed to be enamored with the smaller, especially his butt. You don’t know why, but it made you jealous.

The A/C in the building didn’t really help with your sweating, briskly unpacking your things at the little desk space in the back stage room. The boys were preforming on the comeback stage tonight, the main stresser for your evening. Your first time working on the man would be an important role on their comeback’s success, you couldn’t let him go on stage not looking his best. The second stresser being, well, Kim Himchan. The man was a visual god after all, to get to work on him left your heart racing. 

“Oh, hello! You must be Y/N L/N!” A gentle voice chirped behind your back. Quickly, you stiffened and spun around, a tall thin female grinning from ear to ear.

“Y-yes, that’s me.”

“I’m Ji-eun, Daehyun’s stylist! Let me know if you need any help ok?”

“Thanks, Ji-eun.”

The door burst open again suddenly, a loud happy scream echoing in as the room was quickly filled. A bouncing, happy, dirty blonde haired man came skidding between the two of you. It was Daehyun. He was taller than you had expected, taller than you. But then, you were sure than you might be smaller than Jongup.

“Good afternoon Ji-eun!” He cooed, patting the stylist’s hair. 

“Hello Oppa, have you met Y/N? He’s Himchan Oppa’s new stylist.”

The grinning man turned his heels to look at you, his eyes beaming at you with curiosity. “Oh, hello Y/N! You’re so lucky to work with Himchan hyung, he’s a charming man.”

“Of course I am, Daehyun, that’s why I’m the visual,” a sweet, deep, and raspy voice grunted from behind your group. 

You turned on your heels again, a hand held out to you. “Himchan, charmed I’m sure,” his smug grin sent sudden chills down your spine as you shook his hand. His eyes locked with yours, cheeks turning soft red as you swiftly motioned for him to sit.

“Shall we prep you Mr. Himchan?”

For a while, you worked in silence, too nervous to say anything, too nervous to embarrass yourself. Youngjae at this point had started some sort of live stream and was going from member to member, having them chat with the fans. He passed the phone to Himchan who was quick to point it up to you as you worked on his hair.

“BABYz meet Y/N, my stylist! Isn’t he adorable,” the man snickered, sending heat to your face again, turning red again. Looking down quickly, you returned briskly to your work, handing trembling now as your tried to perfect his hair.

“Ohhh, Himchan says he’s cute!” “Oh look at him, he blushed!” “Someone likes Himchan!” “Himchan Oppa and Y/N Oppa would be so cute together!” Himchan read the sudden flood of comments before letting out another laugh. 

“Calm down BABYz, if you make him stressed, he can’t finish getting me ready for the show.”

After the show was over, you had to help Himchan and the others get their make-up and other products cleared off. He sat perfectly still as you gently dabbed his face clean, struggling to keep your composure.

“I looked great on the stage, you did I very nice job Y/N,” he spoke softly as you finished, giving your back a pat. 

“U-uh, thank you hyung,” you squeaked out, packing up your supplies. “Excuse me for a moment please everyone, I must use the bathroom.”

You sighed as you leaned over the skin in the little bathroom, gently splashing your face with cold water. This job was already getting to you. Himchan was so charming and enticing, even if he didn’t know if he was doing it. Looking at him, you had sudden cravings for him. You wanted to feel his hands on you, his smug lips on yours.

You didn’t hear the door to the bathroom open and close, and suddenly you were being pushed on the wall, a pair of dark eyes locking with yours. Himchan.

“You’re taking awfully long in here Y/N, did you need my help?” His raspy voice was against your neck, his lips grazing your skin.

“H-Hyung!” You groaned nervously, lips trembling with need as his hands drifted down your hips. 

His lips planted firmly on the nap of your neck, starting to suck hungrily until it was darkly marked. “You’re so cute Y/N, and that’s why you’re going to be mine.”