#But lets just appreciate how beautiful Hyun is

[doitforbangchan]

Partition - Hyunjin

Requested by my new bestie @jehhskz ❤️ I appreciate you so much for supporting my writing and sincerely hope you enjoy ☺️

Masterlist

Hyunjin x reader

Warnings: Smut, unprotected sex, cursing, semi public sex (no one’s watching but someone’s around), kissing, mild dom! hyunjin, not proof read

MDNI 18+

WC: 1.2K

His mouth was intoxicating.

Hyunjins kisses were always like that. Full of passion, and so so soft.

Currently he has you cornered into a wall in his dressing room. Him and the other members had to do a talk show in New york and were, for once, given their own personal dressing rooms.

The second he was through that door you attacked him with a hug, telling him how good he did and how proud you are. You know that sometimes he needs the reassurance.

Reassurance really wasn’t he was looking for though- as he immediately pressed you into the nearest wall,mouth finding yours in a frenzy.

Hyunjin trailed his nimble fingers down to your thighs and under your skirt, coming to rub at your core through your underwear.

“Need you now, my love.” He mumbled against your lips.

You answered him with a tug to his beautiful hair, pressing your body further into him looking for more friction from his fingers.

Sensing your motives, he quickly removed his hand from your core and pushed your panties down your thighs. The garment limply falling down to your ankles and you stepped one leg out.

You brought your own hands down to shove his pants down just enough to reveal his cock from its confines.

“Please Jinnie.” you whined when he hooked one of your legs around his waist.

“Shhh sweet girl, I'll give you what you want.”

Just as he was lining himself up to push into you, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Hyunjin halted his actions with a frustrated sigh.

“What?” He called out.

“Hey Hyun, i know you’re… busy but the staff need to clean up and get going soon so you’re ride is here to take you to the hotel..” He heard Chan's voice through the door.

Hyunjin let out a deep breath before replying. “Yeah ok. We’ll be right out.” he pressed a peck to your lips before he pulled away.

“My love..” you wanted to cry. He was so close to giving you his dick.

“I know baby, we gotta go though. We can continue this later. I promise.” Then he buttoned his pants and pulled your panties back up over you.

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When Chan said ‘ride’ you were sure it meant a taxi. Not a limousine just for you two to take back to the hotel.

‘Wow, I guess being on Americas number one talk show has its perks’ you thought.

Climbing in the back you found it to be very spacious, plenty of legroom.

Once Hyunjin was situated beside you the vehicle started moving towards your destination. On the other side of the city.

You curled into your boyfriend's left side, your hands playing with his fingers. To anyone looking it would appear that you’re just two lovers resting, but if they looked close enough they would notice the dirty smirk on Hyunjins face. This was perfect.

He called out to the driver “Do you mind if we close the partition? We might take a little nap before we get there.”

“Not a problem, sir” the driver responded then proceeded to raise the screen.

Once it was up completely up Hyunjin looked down at you with a wicked smile. His eyes had a glimmer of mischief.

He spoke in a low tone, what could be considered a whisper “ Make sure to keep quiet, my love.”

With a sudden quickness your boyfriend pushed you onto his lap and laid himself down on the seat.

You yelped in surprise, not expecting his movements. He yanked you down softly to capture your lips with his. Probably to silence your mouth.

His one hand held your mouth to his while his other hand found purchase on your hips, his soft skin causing goosebumps to erupt on your own.

You lightly ground yourself core into his, your neediness never going away from your previous rendezvous.

Hyunjin let out a whimper against your lips. Now he has released your face and used both hands to guide your hips over his.

“Lemme get my pants down, then you can ride me all you want sweetheart.”

You helped him bring his garments down his thighs once more, his member slapping up against his stomach, a drop of precum smearing against his toned skin. It made your mouth water. You would definitely need to suck on that later.

You used one hand to pull your panties to the side, and he used his to line himself up- before pushing into you with a slow even thrust.

You opened your mouth to let out a groan at the feeling but Hyunjin knew it was coming and yanked you down to his mouth once more.

He let you go once he was fully seated inside.

“Now what did i say about keeping quiet, hmm?” He asked you in a teasing voice. “If you continue to make all those pretty noises then we can’t do this anymore. Is that what you want? You wanna stop?”

You shook your head hastily.

“That’s what I thought. Now be my good girl and keep your mouth shut.”

You adjusted yourself in his lap, hands coming to his chest to steady yourself before you began riding Hyunjin like your life depended on it.

The handsome man under you was biting his lip trying his best to keep in his moans, but fuck you we’re squeezing his dick so tightly.

He was sure he was addicted to your pussy.

You both were so worked up from the foreplay back in the dressing room, in no time you were on the brink of orgasm.

“Almost there Jinnie.” you whispered between pants.

He knew you needed that extra push to get there,

so he brought his digits to your clit, his quick circles being exactly what you needed.

You covered your mouth before the moan could escape, tears leaking from your eyes at the pleasure.

Watching you get caught up in your orgasm brought Hyunjin to own.

Though unlike you, he wasn’t able to keep his sounds to himself. His breathy moans breaching through his lips and it was you who had to shut him up this time.

You slapped your hand over his mouth, muffling him best you could. Hopefully the driver was none the wiser to your antics. But you had a feeling you weren’t that lucky.

When Hyunjin had finally come down from his high he slowly removed you from his lap, his pulling out causing the cum he filled you with to seep out of your hole. His eyes widening at the sight and his dick throbbing. If he wasn’t so spent he would fuck it back into you.

He adjusted his dick back into his pants just in time as the driver lowered the partition ever so slightly to alert you both that the hotel was just ahead, his voice sounded shy.

You thanked the driver earnestly, then gave your lover a sweet kiss. “Let’s go, lover boy. I can feel your cum dripping into my panties- time for a shower.”

He smirked lazily at you, fingers tapping on your leaking pussy,

“Shower? Nah, I think I want dinner.”

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©doitforbangchan

[catiuskaa]

charcoal, paint, post-its and tape.

SUMMARY: seeing your boyfriend’s messy art studio, you couldn’t help but want to try and surprise him with a painting of the most gorgeous piece of art you knew: him.

REQUESTED! here by my pookie wookie @4ln-stay8, and honey, this was a beautiful idea! i love writing about art and hyunjin and hyunjin and art (and hyunjin) lol, hope you like! <3

CW: hurt/comfort, mentions of anxiety, reader is really hard on herself as a perfectionist (which sadly i can relate), crying and cursing, lots of fluffy comfort in the end!

WC: 1.6k

[☆🌷🖼️🌷☆]

You hate it.

Your hand feels cramped, your head hurts and you’re close to breaking the paper if you keep on erasing the same lines over and over again.

But it’s hideous.

It’s a sad excuse of an attempt in art and you hate it.

You were tempted to kick the sketchbook away, but knowing that it belonged to your boyfriend, to hyunjin, who could actually do art, made you refrain from doing so, opting to just harshly shove it away from your lap.

It wasn’t fair. You’d seen tutorials. You had practiced beforehand. You went as far as to use his anatomy books to study it, wanting to be able to do justice to his ethereal, beautiful self by at least getting proportions right.

But no. Art wasn’t accepting your preposterous attempt to join into it.

Hyunjin entered your shared apartment as he hummed a random melody, happy to come back a bit earlier than usual, his head drifting off to how he could surprise you and what kind of activity the both of you could do with the newly-founded time.

But he froze after he kicked his shoes off at the entrance.

“Angel?” He called, and you cursed, but barely had any time to put anything back into place as he followed the sound of your gentle sobs.

“Hyun…” you started.

“My love.” He crouched down next to you, looking at you as if you held the stars and the moon just for him. “Want to tell me what’s wrong? Mhh?” He hummed shortly, his hands traveling to your face and stroking it sweetly.

You stared at him, your heart troubled, so the only coherent response you could come up was throwing yourself to his arms.

The long-haired artist hugged you tightly in response, a part of him appreciating having the type of trust that allowed you to break before him and let him watch you reasemble with a little helping hand.

You sniffed, then shook your head sideways.

“Are we doing the nod and shake?” He smiled in efforts of making you join him, which you did shortly, and he allowed himself to take that as a win. “We can do that, pretty. Nod if you want to.” He snickered.

But you shook your head, staring down at the forgotten sketchbook.

“I-it’s just th-a-at I… I w-wanted… wanted to surprise you… b-because I-I wa-s trying to paint…”

Hyunjin’s face shined upon your confesion.

“My pretty girl was painting?” He chimed back with a gleeful joy. “But you’re not having fun. What happened?”

You just shrugged, sinking your head in your hands. “It’s horrible.”

“Can I see it?”

Watching you nod, it was only then when Hyunjin separated himself from you just enough to grab the sketch, then sprung back to your side.

A silence only broken by your unsteady breathing clouded the house as he viewed the canvas.

“Do you want my opinion, my advice, or my shoulder to keep crying?” He offered soothingly, and you rolled your eyes at his last mention. “What? My shoulders are very comfortable. I don’t even charge if you leave tears on my shirt, you know.” Hyunjin teased with a smile that you were quick to match. Another win for him.

“I just… I don’t know…” you sighed, melting against him. “It’s… ugh.”

He stared at your piece in silence, which you didn’t, only zoned out, playing with your hands as the silence crept up your spine.

What if he hated it too?

“It’s just like how you do with your post-its.”

He interrupted your spiral of thoughts, and you blinked at him, so Hyunjin repeated himself with a gentle smile. You then sniffed, a small chuckle fighting to get out in the midst of frustated tears. “What are you on about?”

“You have your cute organizing board filled with post it notes, don’t you, lovely?”

You nodded, but scoffed, still submerged in the depth of the painting —or rather lack thereof. “What’s that got to do with anyth-“

You trailed off when his hands, still a bit colder from the weather outside, cradled your face, forcing you to look at him, a beautiful sight you didn’t notice you were evading.

“Listen to me for a second. Please?” He pleaded, eyes soft, and giggled sweetly when you pouted, a petty way of letting him know you were listening. You blushed when he kissed you.

“So. Your post it notes.” Hyunjin smiled. “You stick them on the board, but often, they slip down, right?” He asked, to which you nodded. “And when that happens, I noticed your little trick, brains.” He booped your nose, and you couldn’t help but smile coyly. “Tell me, beauty. What do you do when they don’t stick?”

“I… I put a small piece of tape on the back.” “And it works like magic,” he grinned, beaming in a kind of proudness you had never seen on anyone, not when it came from others aside from themselves. And it mended your frustrated heart to see him like this, his now warmer hands stroking your cheeks.

He took one of your hands, and with a strained groan, reached to his pencil cade, grabbed a piece of charcoal and stained your hand with it, kissing your palm sweetly

“These are now the hands of an artist. And artists, just like you and me, can be quite like those little post it notes of yours. We bend right after taking us out of the package.” He chuckled, and you followed along, letting the sound of his voice lift your spirit. “It won’t matter how, there can always be a crease, or the glue won’t stick right, or the color is too blinding, maybe too dull, perhaps the paper got stained with paint or ink.” He stared at you, deeply so, allowing you to see through him, allowing you to understand.

This wasn’t about post it notes. Not anymore.

He continued. “But, just as your post its, sometimes…” he smiled. “Sometimes all we need is a bit of tape to stick in place.”

He kissed your tears away one by one, allowing your breathing to even out, matching and following his as you relaxed against him.

“Let me help you stick back on the board.” He looked at your lips in a flash, then bashfully went back to your eyes. “Let me be your tape.”

He hugged you tightly, and he showed you the sketch.

“To me it looks fine, beauty.” He started. “It’s a really nice attempt. Would I redo some things? Probably, if I wanted to be really perfectionist, because it doesn’t look bad at all. Or maybe I’d let the color do its magic.” He shrugged nonchalantly. “The thing about drawing is that we cannot let it control us, hoping to achieve perfection. That can’t be achieved, my love.” Hyunjin laughed. “Even what we see sometimes doesn’t look right in real life. There are references and references, and if a drawing’s sketch isn’t quite what we’re looking, sometimes we may need another one.”

You stared at him softly, comforted in his honest commentary.

“I can help you. You know were to find me.” He smiled sweetly.

“I…” you sniffed, staring at your charcoal-stained hand.

“I just want a coffee right now.”

You both giggled as you stood back up, and he engulfed you in a bear hug, picking you up and carrying you to the kitchen, determined to make you the best coffe in the whole year.

It wasn’t until the next morning that you found him puting your first sketch next to his. Only this time, instead of his usual messy tape lines, yours han bits of tape glued to the back.

Little by little, charcoal and paint helped post-its and tape, but even with the smallest things, it could certainly be the other way around.

And Hyunjin loved it any kind of way— Hyunjin loved you, post-its, charcoal stains and all.

[☆🌷🖼️🌷☆]

catiuskaa, may 2024 ©

~kats, who will now go to bed with my own cup of hot milk (not coffee lol, and sadly not made by hyunjin either)

[2baabbies]

🖤 Obsessed (Hyunjin x Reader) 🖤

Pairings: established relationship hyunjin x reader

Words: 3800

Summary: Hyunjin’s jealous streak ends with you finding him in a compromising position. AKA: in your bed, masturbating while wearing your shirt.

(somewhat inspired by Olivia Rodrigo’s song by the same name; quote at the beginning also from this song)

Fluff + Smut + Humour

afab + fem!reader

CWs: jealousy (but make it cute and silly), reader is trying to make hyunjin jealous but only because it makes them both horny (and he’s a drama queen), he’s only a bit insecure, the point of contention is a big shirt but reader’s weight is not described (aka this fic is not limited to any one body size), reader and hyunjin have exes, reader lets hyunjin make assumptions that she teases him about later

Smut Tags: lots of teasing!!, (subtle) subby!hyune x dom!reader, intercourse (peanits in vagina), safe sex/use of condom, a bit of rough sex/uncomfortable position, reader has a kink for hyunjin’s desperation, begging, hair pulling, overstim, slight dumbification of reader, slightly pervy!hyune (smelling your clothes), hyunjin masturbates in your shirt (described in detail), little bit of voyeurism, bit of cum eating

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‘And I know you love me, and I know it's crazy

But every time you call my name, I think you mistake me for her

You both have moved on, you don't even talk

But I can't help it, I got issues, I can't help it, baby’

It takes Hyunjin’s brain a second to register that something is wrong, and a second after that to actually take a look at himself and attempt to decipher what feels so off. He is still buffering when you return to your bedroom. You giggle at his bedhead and the cute expression on his face as he grabs the hem of his shirt and holds it up. He thought he had grabbed his white tshirt off the floor, and in his morning daze he had actually grabbed one of yours that you were too lazy to throw in the morning laundry. The graphic tee is far too big on him, even hanging off his shoulder, but you get a good look at the boxers he pulled on seconds before thanks to his hands lifting it up above his stomach. He drops the material and it falls down over his lap, unfortunately covering his soft tummy and pale thighs. He looks up then blinks away his sleep as you enter with a basket of clean laundry. You hold up his shirt and you giggle again at his sleepy smile.

“Looking for this?”

He nods and watches you drop the basket on the bed. You pull each freshly washed garment out for him and he shuffles over to loop his arms around your waist from behind.

“You let me sleep in…”

“You wouldn’t get up, sleeping beauty.”

He huffs and pecks the nape of your neck.

“You didn’t try hard enough…”

“Mhm, sure. You look cute in that.”

You admire him over your shoulder as he leans back and plucks the baggy fabric between his fingers.

“It doesn’t fit me…”

“I think that’s where the cuteness comes in.”

“I’m always cute…”

“That… I don’t disagree with that.”

He chuckles and turns you around so he can properly embrace you. You smile at him and nudge your noses together with a fond smile. He hums and nuzzles back gently, drawing your body tight to his with a content sigh.

“It’s so cozy… How come I hardly see you wearing it?”

You fail to realize at first that he is back to talking about the shirt, and take a moment of silence to contemplate his question.

“I wear it all the time. I think it’s just always dirty, I try to put something cleaner on when I know you’re coming over.”

You both laugh at your honesty.

“It’s really soft.”

“Well, I’d offer to buy you one but I don’t know where it came from.”

“What do you mean?”

“Someone left it over a while ago…”

You do not regret the words when they leave your mouth, but you can do little to fight your smirk as Hyunjin’s lips draw into a tight line. He then purses his lips and puffs his cheeks in a dramatic pout.

“Who?”

“Don’t be jealous.”

“I’m not jealous. Tell me who.”

You roll your eyes. Hyunjin was privy to the history of all your exes, situationships, and sexual escapades. You knew about his too. It had been relieving to be able to talk so candidly about your experiences with him, and it definitely allowed the two of you to become close early on in your relationship. There was something therapeutic about snuggling with your lover and bitching about the ones that let you down.

It did not, however, curb Hyunjin’s jealousy in the slightest. He knew their names, how long you were together, if you still talked, he even knew where some of them lived and worked. It would be alarming if you had not both offered all that information to each other willingly. And you knew, ultimately, Hyunjin would never restrict you from having a friendship with any of the exes you still talked to. Although you would never admit it, you treated his jealousy as a testament of his love. He only cared so much because he cared about you. Besides, it was a natural emotion, and the fact that he was willing to  be so emotionally available did more for you than anything your exes ever did.

“We don’t even talk anymore, Hyune. I don’t think she’s even in this country.”

“She. She. Oh god, I know who it is.”

“No, you don’t-”

He falls out of your arms and to the bed with a heavy thud, wailing incoherently as you observe his theatrics.

“She’s the worst!”

“Well, that’s why we’re not friends anymore…”

He suddenly thrashes and tears the shirt off with an animalistic grunt. You cock your eyebrow up and watch him roll around in vain when it gets stuck on his chin. He manages to pull it off and whips it at the floor, breathless after his performance.

“Are you okay?” You ask.

“I can’t believe you let me wear her shirt.”

You scoff.

“Firstly, you’re the one that put it on. Secondly, it’s my shirt. She left it. Finders keepers.”

“I feel dirty.”

“You’re fine. And overreacting.”

You kneel on the edge of the bed and crawl up so you are sitting in his lap. He huffs and looks at you with a miserable expression.

“Why did you keep her shirt?”

“Because it’s a nice shirt, and I like it.”

“Get rid of it.”

“I will not. But, I’ll wear it less if that makes you feel better.”

“No. It doesn’t.”

You giggle.

“You’re being silly, Hyune.”

He looks away pointedly and you guide him back to face you by gripping his jaw. He swallows thickly as you, slowly, lean in to hover your face over his. You feel his shuddery breath on your lips, and bite down seductively to muffle the satisfied hum you release when you feel him hardening beneath you. He glares and scrunches his face with faux distaste as you dance your fingers up his stomach, then graze your thumb over one of his nipples. He shivers and finally lets the act drop, his annoyance melting into arousal as you peck shyly at his lips.

“Hyune,” You purr, “It’s okay if you’re jealous.”

“I-I know…”

You reward his cooperation with a teasing lick into his mouth, and carefully circle his nipple with light pressure. He whines and bucks up against you.

“You know how special you are to me. I love you, baby.”

“I love you, too,” He whimpers.

You respond with a sultry chuckle and begin stripping off your clothes.

There was a part of you that adored Hyunjin’s jealousy. It made him whiny, and needier for your affection. You would deny it vehemently if he ever called you out on it, but his desperation for your validation could have you dripping in seconds. So, it was a bit of a game between you. For the majority of the following week, Hyunjin would pretend he was unbothered when he saw you wearing that shirt. In turn, you would pretend that you were accidentally choosing it over all your other pajama options. While it may have been a bit unfair- or even mean- on your part to watch him squirm and stifle his complaints each time you pulled it on, it did not weigh on your conscience. You love each other; you trust he will let you know when his limit has been met.

And he does.

“Take it off.”

“Ha-ah,” Your eyes roll as you mumble back, “Hn?”

Your mind is fuzzy. Hyunjin has your ankles hooked over his shoulders and his cock pressed deep inside you. Your arms are limp above your head, fists clenching in the pillow supporting you. You tilt your head back with a moan as his hips rock against the back of your thighs in a steady rhythm.

“Baby, take it off, please.”

His fingers are curled in the hem of the white shirt, lifting it up as he ruts himself into your warmth. You huff out a laugh and tilt your head back to face him. You moan as you take in his heady groans and pleading eyes. His plump lips are parted to exhale a whine and his cheeks are impossibly flushed. You clench when he makes another pathetic noise and shoves his face into your neck. You smirk as your shirt gets rucked up to your breasts.

“I-I’m cold, Hyune.”

“Please. Please, please, please.”

He draws back and now you whine as his movements falter. 

“Hyunjin?”

He raises his head and pouts, eyes teary as he looks at you. You shudder, feeling your heat gush at the sight. You are teetering on the edge of an orgasm, and your mind is scrambled with the intent to chase that high. You roll your hips and he gives a shaky thrust in return.

“Don’t make me beg, darling. I can’t take it anymore.”

“Mhm! M’okay, take it- take it off, Hyune.”

His touch is deft as you lift your arms and he slips the shirt over your head. He throws it behind him, then draws a gasp from you when he repositions himself above you. Your mouth is agape in pleasure when he starts thrusting again, legs folded to your chest as he plows you into the mattress. You are thankful for the pillow, otherwise your head would be banging against the headboard. His tip almost kisses your cervix and you let out a breathless wail as humps into you, following each precise thrust with steadily rising groans. You reach up to thread your fingers in his hair and bring him in for a kiss. Your toes curl as his body melts into yours, and you finally reach your climax. You share more consuming kisses as he fucks you through your orgasm.

Hyunjin is soon following you, getting sloppier in his movements as his pleasure increases. He leans away, just enough to let you catch your breath. Your legs are trembling from the strain, and now from the overstimulation of his cock filling your fluttering cunt. He shakes his head when stray hairs stick to his skin and fall into his eyes, and you lovingly tuck each one out of the way.

“Hyune…”

“G-Good?”

“Mhm,” You nod and quiver, “M’good. Can’t think.”

He laughs and leans down to peck your lips. For a moment it looks like he has a quip lined up, but he just snuggles his head into your chest and lets out a ruined moan. You giggle as his thrusts stutter, then he lazily rolls his hips into you with a relieved hum. You let him ride out his release, kissing the crown of his head and playing with his hair as he lets out little moans and sighs of pleasure. When he finally stills, you reach between your bodies and gently push on his chest.

“Ah-ahn…”

“Hyune, you’re squishing me.”

“Hah, sorry.”

He groggily rises and lets your legs fall out of their tense position. You help him slip off the condom and discard it in the trash bin beside your bed. Your legs are numb, and you are a little shuddery all over from the lingering overstimulation. Hyunjin helps you get comfortable then melts into your waiting arms. You resume kissing and caressing him slowly as he tucks the two of you under the blanket and settles on top of you. He rubs his dumpling cheek over your heart and smiles when you giggle at him.

“I love you,” He murmurs, “You okay?”

You nod.

“I’m good, baby. I love you, too. You always make me feel so good.”

“Mhm, I’m sorry I was rough.”

Hyunjin massages your hips and gently squeezes your thighs. You hum and brush your fingers through his hair, tidying his mussed locks and ridding it of tangles.

“You don’t have to be sorry, babe. I loved it. You were perfect.”

“You’re perfect.”

He leans up to share a sweet kiss, stroking your cheek as your lips meld together. When you part, he pecks your chin then lets his lips trail down your neck. Your eyes flutter and you exhale peacefully as exhaustion overtakes you. Still, you stay awake when he brushes his lips over your ear and whispers to you.

“Thank you, for taking it off.”

“Mhm. Jealous baby.”

He whines at your teasing tone.

“You’re so mean.”

“And you’re ridiculous,” You murmur as you drift off, “But I still love you. You’re my favourite boy. My one and only.”

He nods and pecks your cheek. “I know. You’re my one and only, too, baby.”

The morning arrives peacefully. You wake up before your alarm, and enjoy a few minutes of admiring Hyunjin’s sleeping visage before you slip out of bed to get ready for the day. He is still sleeping after you finish your routine, completely undisturbed as you get dressed and check your phone. You still have some time before you have to go, so you sit beside him on the bed and card your fingers through his hair as you scroll through your phone. He stirs and looks up at you blearily when you run your thumb down the bridge of his nose.

“Mh?”

“Good morning, baby,” You peck his forehead, “I have to go out. I have a couple errands to run. I won’t be long, okay?”

“Mhhm.”

You tuck him in and kiss his temple as he nuzzles his face into a pillow. You giggle and leave with a fond smile.

Hyunjin wakes later, before you return, and pats the empty space beside him until he realizes you are not there. He rolls onto his back to look around and swipes a hand over his face as he fights his disorientation. Eventually, he vaguely remembers you kissing him goodbye earlier when he was somewhere between sleep and wakefulness. Unfortunately for him, he has no clue when that was or how much longer it will be until you get home. He lets out a frustrated sigh for no one but himself and eases himself out of bed. He pulls on his boxers, finding them among the pile of other clothes hastily discarded when the two of you fell into bed the night before, and shuffles to the bathroom.

He is a bit more awake when he returns to your bedroom, and pauses as it registers in his vision. White fabric, carelessly casted to the floor, sitting atop your panties and his hoodie. He scoffs at it, so it will know how he disapproves of it gracing his presence, and crosses the room to pick it up off the floor. He had not cared to look at the white tee any more closely once the idea of you wearing someone else’s clothes crossed his mine, but he is drawn to dissecting it now. He does not recognize the print on the front, some band or characters you never mentioned, but he does admire it a bit now. Ultimately, he understands why you kept the shirt on an objective level. It is nice, albeit a little worn, and there is nothing aesthetic-wise that he dislikes about it.

Hesitantly, he toys with it before bringing it to his nose. He gives a tentative sniff as he recalls your words from a week ago. I wear it all the time. I think it’s just always dirty. The shirt definitely did not smell like fresh laundry, or whatever he was expecting it to smell like. It smells like you. He cannot place it, there is a mix of familiar smells invading his senses; the remnants of your body wash, a hint of the candle you light after stressful days, the trace of your hot scent that drives him crazy during your intimate moments. His eyelids flutter and he groans, pressing the fabric to his nose and inhaling deeper. He recalls how comfortable the shirt was to wear before he learned of its origins, and begrudgingly pulls it on before crawling back in bed.

Missing you is torture for him during the rare moments he wakes up alone in your bed, but wearing your shirt settles his loneliness for a bit. That is, until he gets restless again. He could go find his phone, wherever he abandoned it when you two started getting handsy the night before, but he is already so comfortable under the covers. The only thing missing is you. He pulls the collar up over his nose and breathes in, momentarily subdued by the illusion of being enveloped by you. Then he remembers the vision of you from last night, wearing this same shirt and taking him so dutifully in this same bed. He groans and curses himself, reaching down to palm over his growing erection. The shirt, still too big for him, adds an extra obstacle between him and relief as he strokes himself leisurely. He shucks his boxers off under the blanket and reaches under the shirt to grasp his cock firmly. He groans and gives himself a rough squeeze before jerking himself slowly.

One hand holds the shirt up over his nose while the other roams over his length. He wishes it was you. He bucks his hips up at the thought of you touching him and puffs sharply into the shirt. He squirms, the tip of his cock rubs against the inside of the shirt with every stroke and creates a delicious amount of friction. It is so soft, gliding against him without any discomfort and very little resistance. His hips jump again and he has to clutch the base of his cock to stop himself from climaxing too quickly. He discovers that he can taste your scent stronger if he inhales through his mouth, and before too long is panting desperately as he thrusts into his fist. He is too hot now, and kicks off the blanket before resuming the rhythm of sucking in deep breaths while fucking into his own hand.

He is almost there now, possibly on the verge of cumming faster than any other time he has touched himself. He watches his cock strain under the shirt through his eyelashes, and whines when his precum begins wetting a spot in the white fabric. It sticks to him now, turning a bit translucent where his arousal beads through the material. His eyes pinch shut and he controls himself again. He does not want to finish so quickly. This feeling of pleasure is new to him, being smothered in your scent and comfort with the perfect sensation helping him get off. The only thing that might compare is actually getting to fuck you, but this is so different.

He cannot edge himself any longer, the pleasure that has been pooling has become too much. He begins jerking himself faster, ignoring the dry scrape of his unlubed palm on his shaft. He collects some of his precum and uses that to ease his motions. It helps just enough and allows him to reach his climax without further hesitation. He cries out and pants out a series of whimpering moans as his cum shoots out in thick spurts.

You lean in the doorway, watching his release soak through the fabric and further dampen the spot over his cock. You had been watching since he kicked the blanket away. In fact, you knew what he was doing when you entered the apartment and heard his soft moans ringing out in the silence. What you had not expected was walking in on the scene before you- but you were far from disappointed. You let Hyunjin recover a bit before speaking up. He tugs down the collar of the shirt and heaves in a much needed breath.

“I thought you didn’t like that shirt?”

He jumps and throws his palm over his face.

“Fuck.”

You laugh as his other hand slips guiltily out from under the shirt and falls limp on the bed, a bit of his cum sticking between his fingers. You saunter over to the bed, leaning in to run your hand up the inside of his leg as you walk up alongside him. He shivers and peeks at you through his fingers, chest rising and falling quickly in anticipation. Your hand takes his wrist from where it lies on the bed, you hold him firmly as you ease down to straddle his lap. You hold up his messy fingers, almost in admiration, and meet his gaze as you suck them into your mouth. He groans and lets his other hand drop so he can watch you lap each one clean. Your lip twitches as you guide his fingers over your lips, smearing your spit as you lead him to cup your cheek.

“Well?”

“Huh? Oh, the shirt, right,” You giggle and silently urge him to reply, “I-It’s alright. I still don’t like it.”

“Really? You seem to like it, at least a little bit.”

You pry the shirt up from where it has begun to stick to his cock and he hisses. You tilt your head and run your thumb over the patch of soiled fabric thoughtfully.

“O-Only because it smells like you.”

“Oh? Is that it? Are you still jealous?”

Hyunjin sets his jaw and avoids your gaze for a moment as he licks his lips nervously.

“I don’t know…”

“Be honest, Hyune.”

His eyes flick shyly to yours.

“It’s not easy just to… not be jealous. You know that.”

“Mhm…”

You move up his lap, not caring when you settle onto the dirty patch or his oversensitive cock. He watches with a worried frown as you brace your hands on either side of his head and lean over him.

“Wanna know a secret?”

“Yes,” He breathes, looking up at you expectantly.

“You’re jealous over someone who I never had feelings for, and who never got to touch me.”

His eyes widen then narrow.

“But, y-you said your ex left it!”

“Ah-ah- I said ‘someone’ left it behind. You were the one who assumed I was ever into that person.”

He puffs his cheeks and glares softly.

“You lied to me.”

“I didn’t lie, I just didn’t correct you. You shouldn’t have assumed you knew who forgot it.”

“You set me up.”

You laugh.

“I set you up? For what? To catch you jerking off in my shirt?”

“Yes!”

Your laughter intensifies and Hyunjin fights his smile. He looks embarrassed, face still flushed, but the twinkle in his eye as you become breathless above him seems to signify his ease with the circumstances. You sigh happily and lean down to reward him with a deep kiss, which he eagerly returns.

“How about we get you clean, hm?”

“Sounds good to me.”

You giggle and tug at the shirt playfully.

“And I’ll get our shirt washed up.”

“Yeah, you let it go too long. It’s way too dirty to wear now.”

You snort.

“Okay, actually, you can wash your own messes.”

He grins.

“I love you.”

“I love you too, Hyune.”

[izuhan]

coming home exhausted ︱stray kids (hyung line + hyune)

pairing: boyfried!skz x gn!reader ︱ genre: fluff, comfort no hurt ︱warning: grammar mistakes, not proofread, i love chan

a/n: ,, i think this has been done a lot but I was having a bad day and wanted to write so here we are! im still confused if hyune is part of hyung line but my powers last night ended after I wrote his. hope u enjoy!

⸝⸝bang chan♡ᵎ

— one another’s arrival at home will always be the highlight of both of your days, and if you arrive at the same time as him, it is a total bonus for each other.

— within his or your arrival, he will never let you hug him first, he’s ought to do them first and that is the rule. which means whether he’s working or burning holes in your wall clock, he makes sure he gets to hug you, only allowing you to hug him back after.

— he does them a lot to the point he could identify who needs one and who doesn't. this time, it was you who he heard walking past his room. you have no energy to knock and be loud, all you wanted and needed is chan and nothing else, no one else. 

— you knock a couple of times and Chan, hurriedly and almost tripped himself—he opened the door to an exhausted lover of his. 

— “Ch—” he did not hesitate to pull you close to him in such an embrace he always does, a light squeeze and his signature giggles melting all your exhaustion away.

— you don't need to ask for a hug; he always delivers them as much as he wants, and you, yourself, can't hate him for that.

— as you melt and cave into his hug, he would take that as a chance to ask about how your day went, let you talk, and vent all those things which made you wear such a long face.

— he would move you with him in a gentle rhythm, humming and replying softly to your complaints, and say sweet promises he could fulfill within an hour of your arrival.

— and if you do cry while hugging him, you two would be in his bed immediately. sat down on the edge of the bed before Chan would wipe your tears away or kiss them, assuring you he would be by your side no matter what and hug you warmly once you asked for another.

— once settled in his bed, he would ask you to stay put and let him take care of you. “I need to change clothes, Chan,” he would smile, rummaging through his closet or the baggage he has that he hasn’t taken care of just yet, maybe for this moment, or simply another excuse to let you wear his clothes. 

— you would glare at him and his gentle, proud grin that he has. it’s almost a shit-eating grin but he’s beautiful no matter what and you will always wear his clothes if that means seeing that grin again.

— he helped you sit up carefully, holding your waist as he guides you, “no, please, let me.” he gives you the smile again. you’ve already seen each other a lot, but there is still embarrassment whenever there is a chance to do so, not when his eyes are focused on you. 

— however, you appreciate it in a way you can relax and lean your weight on him after it, dressed in his clothes and having him lull you to sleep. “Chan, thank you, I love you.” and his voice, confessing his undying love and affection until all you have in your mind is him.

⸝⸝lee know♡ᵎ

— coming home to one another has always been quite a big deal for both of you; screaming is a norm to let the other know of their arrival, or the cats would do the job. 

— however, your voice would still be heard by him, he loves you enough to train himself on focusing only to hear your voice at this point.

— so, he wondered why his cats were screaming at someone who did not utter any words of arrival. lee know, worriedly, rushed to the living room to see you—exhausted, like a withered flower. still beautiful but no color in your soul.

— you look at him with exhaustion, relief, and delight, and finally, you're home. but with how your day went, one thing you need you can't even say it.

— “... hello?” lee know cocks an eyebrow but doesn't speak, he stares with no words to say, that's where you know he’s waiting for you. “... I'm sorry... can I ge—can I hug you?”

— lee know doesn't hesitate, “you're the one who needs it,” it's permission, rather, a clarification that he can hug you, and you can hug him later after you've received one from him.

— he's that fond of you to be stubborn in his own conduct, to make another excuse to hug you and turn the tables, tease you instead of you teasing him that you're growing on him. he will also let your lack of proper greetings slip for once this time around.

— his embrace would make you tear up a bit, though you would not let it all out. you don't want to be a burden to him although he has greatly expressed interest in you being a burden to him. you're his responsibility he says, but to put it that way sometimes concerns you and makes you ponder over it.

— “cry, if today was that bad,” he could feel your gulps and silent sniffles stop you from crying. he breathes out a smile when you do, pressing a kiss on the crown of your head as he brings you to the sofa with the cats. 

— he points at them to scatter around you, which they did, surprisingly.

— lee know would listen to you being a stuttering mess, drawing circles on your back or caressing your hair to soothe you down before he would close the distance to stare at your swollen eyes directly. 

— “.. what?” he wouldn't say a word and cupped your cheeks, examining your face before placing his lips against yours suddenly.

— he knows his lips would do the work perfectly, and he loves to deter your attention from all the horrible things that have happened--to him only. at least for a moment before he does the leftover work on keeping your mind off things you shouldn't waste your tears off.

— and after all, that was done, a smile from both of you would top it off, and lee now would want you to take a bath as he prepares you something. though before parting, you still demand a kiss and a hug which he gladly obeys.

⸝⸝changbin♡ᵎ

— before you leave the place you're in and whenever you're close to home, he always demands you let him know beforehand. not because he was preparing something, kind of, but all there is was a feeling of relief you'll be coming home soon before he burns the clock with how hard he stared at it

— and so, when no text was sent to him and the door to his room was opened suddenly, his whole face cannot be painted

— either you're a burglar or one of his family members. though once he recognized it was you, a hug would be his only resort before asking questions about your actions, why you never texted him beforehand so he could greet you by the door somehow.

— you would stay silent over his words, holding him tightly with the fear of letting him go. that's where he senses something might be wrong and let you squeeze him as much as you could. with the build he has, he doesn't think it would hurt and if it would, he will take delight in it. being weak towards you... fuels him.

— he would continuously talk and ask important questions. you want to answer him but exhaustion not letting you form words completely, you would either break down into tears or apologize numerous times, though either of those would happen, changbin would be as patient as possible.

— he knows enough to not talk over you the same you do to him, talking over each other is something you do when teasing each other, and fighting would be the worst-case scenario.

— he would let you talk and cry, or if you can't anymore, he would let it be. let the silence swallow the whole room so that you would calm down and ease your body.

— and while he's at it, he would rest his back on the headboard of his bed and settle you down on his lap. as embarrassing as you might be, it's the only way he could think of holding you while facing you.

— he would give you a smile rather than a worrying pout you do think is adorable, however, his smile and giggles were what erased your exhaustion for a moment before he holds you close.

 — promises to cuddle and smother your with love all night would ensue, his face too close for comfort but you would laugh it off sweetly, let yourself be stupidly in love with changbin and be as vulnerable as you could be, telling him the story of your day and all that caused the bad day because you know you have him by your side and ready to fight whatever it is.

⸝⸝hyunjin♡ᵎ

— coming home exhausted would be no different in your shared place with hyunjin. 

sometimes you fear you both are coming home exhausted for so many days in a week that it's becoming a problem.

— but that also means you get to pamper each other with love and affection, lay low and lose all the tension and exhaustion from work and life at once. 

— it's also another excuse to let him be as romantic as he could be. you can't stomach it sometimes, in a good way, because you will combust in any second the moment you realize hyunjin's action is too romantic for your liking, that he's too perfect and charming. 

— today was no different too. silent sweet ambiance thanks to hyunjin's newly composed song showering the place with a new atmosphere as you step inside.

— you would either find him working on it, or doing art in many forms. and always, you would watch his back and smile. snap a few pictures to set as your new wallpaper or lock screen or post it in your gc just to make everyone jealous of your lover, or sometimes, keep it to yourself as a secret treasure.

— this time though, you badly needed him to embrace you to death. but you can't ask him directly, you don't know why.

— until he appears right in front of you, “i see, one of those days huh?” hyunjin is straight out of the shower, a new enticing look in his slightly damped short hair, the t-shirt he's wearing kind of soaked with the water dripped on them, and the towel hanging on his shoulder. god. how did you get so lucky?

— “hug, please?” hyunjin would chuckle, cooing and wiggling his body before embracing you with a smile on his face. you would groan once he would lift you up, clearly, he's not having a bad day, and he's affecting you with his energy. 

— “this is why I recommend you stay here with me all week, just a week of us and I could promise to have the world in my hands, and hand it to you for your undying love.”

“I k—”

“Nope, please, this week has been horrible for you. let me care for you the same way you ditched your whole family for me.”

— for hyunjin, having you counter him serves as a win, and so he does this time around, capturing your lips onto his before you could utter words that he knows would affect his plan for the both of you.

— and giving up was all you could do, let him take his time to take care of you in his very way.

[bbyquokka]

12:23 pm (hhj)

genre: timestamp, smut — MDNI!

warnings: fem reader, quirofilia (hand kink), sexual asphyxiation (choking), reader squirts for the first time, finger sucking, brief nipple play, clit play, pet names   

words: 1.5k ~ (1575)

a/n: 2 am simping conversations about hyunjin with @sstarryoong leads to this :]

☆ m.list — ☆ you can also read it on my ao3

dont repost. dont translate. minors, ageless & default blogs; dni! feedback and reblogs are highly advised and appreciated!

“you have such small hands.” hyunjin hums, pressing his palm flat against yours and inspecting how your hands are half the size of his, if not smaller. you blush a soft pink, giggling as hyunjin chuckles softly to himself. 

“and you have such pretty hands, hyun.” you hum as you gently run your fingertips gently over his soft skin. he watches you, your fingers tickling the skin. you run your fingers over his tendons, traveling up to his knuckles and to his perfectly shaped fingernails.

the skin around his nails are perfect. not a single imperfection in sight. his nails kept at a reasonable length, smooth and perfectly curved.

“one day, i'd like to paint your nails.” 

“one day baby.” hyunjin chuckles as he watches you. you feel like you're in a trance as you gaze at his perfect hands. your fingertips trailing up his long fingers, slowly going over the bumps of his knuckles.

“so long..” you whisper. hyunjin remains silent, fascinated by how you're so fascinated with his fingers. “i wonder if you could make me squirt for the first time.”

the words free flowing from your mouth. hyunjin looks at you wide eyed as it takes you a few minutes for your brain to catch up with your mouth. your own eyes widen, heat rushing up your neck to rest on your cheeks.

“hyun! i-i.. oh my gosh. im so sorry! i didn't mean it. well i did but that's besides the point! my mouth just moved on its own. my hands are so small so it i don't reach that deep and im doing it again! oh god, im so embarrassed.. oh my god.”  you stumble over your words, wanting the ground to open up and swallow you whole. 

hyunjin gives you a sly smirk as he moves closer to you. he bends down a little to your level as he runs his fingers along your jawline.

“so. you've never squirted before, mhm?” his voice dropping, sounding deep and seductive. you swallow as you look up at him, feeling yourself slowly become entranced by his beauty. 

“i-i…” you stutter, words lodged in your throat. you feel like you're under his spell with the way he is looking at you. 

“i think.” he says before leaning in close to you. his breath fanning against the shell of your ear as his fingers trail down for your jawline to wrap around your neck gently “i think we should change that, don't you?”

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

"h-hyun…” you whimper.

“shh. let me take care of you.” he hums softly before pressing his plump lips against yours. you groan softly into the kiss, his lips moving against yours slowly, occasionally licking and tugging on your bottom lip gently. you moan softly, hyunjin taking advantage of your parted lips to push his tongue inside.

you give up instantly, knowing that there's no point in trying to fight. saliva mixes together, pants and moans being swallowed by you both.

hyunjin trails his hands down your chest slowly, his fingertips lightly tickling the skin. he takes your nipple in between his thumb and index finger, rolling the bud around before gently tugging it. you buck your hips up to meet hyunjin's, desperate for some soft of friction.

hyunjin gives you a simple hum of acknowledgement before pulling away from your lips. he trails his fingers down your body until he reaches your wet pussy. you chew your bottom lip gently as you feel the pads of his fingers rub slow circles on your puffy clit. you grip onto his biceps gently as you softly moan.

“hyun…” his fingers dip between your folds as he uses two fingers to rub between them. a simple hum of satisfaction ripples from his chest as he feels your slick coat his fingers. he uses your slick to rub your clit again, the added feeling heightening the pleasure.

“good… so good..” you moan. he pushes his fingers slowly inside, your gummy walls welcoming his digits by squeezing around them. he drives them in and out at a slow pace, increasing the tempo as he watches you whither and squirm.

he curls his fingers up against your walls, angling each thrust in an attempt to hit your sweet spot. due to the length of his fingers, he's only first knuckle deep inside, but to you, it feels like it's more.

“cant. hyunjin, so much..” you moan out. hyunjin chuckles softly.

“shh baby. don't want the neighbours to hear you.”

“don’t care! your fingers feel so good.” you grab onto his free hand, stroking his fingers slowly. hyunjin watches you as you willingly part your lips, leaning up to wrap them around his fingers. 

hyunjin swallows thickly, watching you suckle on his fingers. he watches your mind become hazy with lust and thoughts of only him. the wetness of your tongue swirling around his digits as you suckle on them desperately.

“hyun.. j-jinnie..” you whimper softly as you grip onto his wrist. hyunjin slowly strokes your tongue, caressing the sides of your cheeks to help increase the pleasure you're feeling. your walls squeeze around hyunjin's digits, his fingers becoming soaked in slick.

“you're so mesmerising yn.”

“please hyun.. please..”

“please what?” he hums. 

“more. more. want more.” you sob desperately. your saliva naturally accumulates and pools in your mouth, soaking hyunjin's fingers some more as it spills from the corners of your lips.

hyunjin takes a deep breath in to try and regain some composure. he ignores the burning feeling of his hard cock that's currently screaming at him to be set free. 

it's all about you at this moment in time.

he pushes his fingers deeper inside you, your body arching up off the bed. his fingertips brush against your g-spot, making you see stars. your body starts to sweat as he abuses your g-spot, thighs trembling as a weird, burning sensation pools in the pit of your stomach.

“h-hyun.. weird. feel weird.”  

“how so baby? tell me.”

“feels like i have to pee.” you sob.

“that's good! means i'm doing it right.”

“what if i pee?!” you panic. 

“you won't darling, i promise. trust me.” you whimper. hyunjin continues to drive his fingers in and out, hitting your g-spot over and over again. you grip onto the bed sheets, your stomach dipping from the intense burning pleasure you're feeling.

“hyun..” you choke out.. “neck.” 

he hums, wrapping his fingers around your neck. he gently squeezes the pressure points, watching the way your eyes roll to the back of your head, lips parting slowly as nothing but empty moans and sobs leave your lips.

your body shakes and becomes overwhelmed with pleasure. your hair sticking to your forehead. lips and throat dry from panting but you don't have the strength or capacity to do anything but pant.

“you're doing so well, baby. can you feel it?”

you nod slowly, hyunjin increasing the pressure around your neck. your oxygen depletes slowly, body feeling overwhelmed from his fingers deep inside you to his fingers squeezing your neck. it's so much, it's too much.

you're scared. the new feeling you're currently feeling in the pit of your stomach makes you feel strange and a little panicked. it's all so new to you but you trust hyunjin with your whole life, you know he wouldn't do anything to hurt you.

the knot tightens and tightens in the pit of your stomach, walls squeezing around hyunjin's digits making it harder for him to move. he smirks, knowing that you're close by the way you've gone radio silent and your stomach is dipping.

“c-close..” you choke out. hyunjin simply hums. you didn't give chance to warn hyunjin. the knot in your stomach suddenly snaps, body shaking and becoming overwhelmed as your release hits you - hard.

your body shakes and trembles, eyes squeezing shut as you squirt your juices out onto hyunjin. hyunjin releases your neck gently, watching the way your body twists and turns, your juices spilling out onto his fingers, arms and bedsheets. you feel light headed, stars in your peripheral vision due to the pressure and intensity of your orgasm.

hyunjin slowly and gently drives his fingers to help ride out your high, feeling your walls uncontrollably contract due to your release. the sensitivity hits you soon after as you come down from your high, causing you to push hyunjin's hand away gently.

he laughs softly as he pulls his fingers out of you. you heavily pant, body convulsing and twitching as you struggle to uncloud your hazy mind. hyunjin notices, gently stroking your hair and hushing you.

“it’s ok baby. i'm here, focus on my voice.” he soothes. you do just that, your mind coming back down to reality. you hazily look up at hyunjin, smiling weakly as your body feels heavy with exhaustion.

“that’s my girl. hello baby.” he softly chuckles. you give him a simple hum. 

“did i..?” you ask, throat dry and voice hoarse.

“you did. it's a lot too.” you sit up slowly, eyes widening at the sight of the soaked sheets and hyunjin's arm. you notice how the curve of your ass and thighs also feel very damp.

“oh my god.. that's so embarrassing.” you whine, flopping back down on the bed and hiding behind your hands. hyunjin laughs softly, gently pulling your hands away from your face.

“that was not embarrassing. in fact, it was fucking hot and i want to see it again.”

tags [open]: @septicrebel ; @bbujiikseu ; @cixrosie ; @alyszaen ; @writerracha ; @hyunluvxo ; @oshimee

[mixtape-racha]

part 2 of wow pls 😵‍💫🙏🏻❤️‍🔥

a/n: its the way i started working on pt. 2 before i got this ask 😭 this is just a short drabble to show the dynamic after the events of "wow", but i hope you enjoy!!

words: 593 // warnings: voyeurism, unprotected piv, oral (m. receiving), threesome, "sir" "master" and "bun/bunny", slight dacryphilia, drool

“oh, fuck, hyun– oh god, right there–!”

now, minho was by no means expecting to be greeted with your cries of pleasure the second he came home that night, but he was far from complaining. ever since the night after the party, he’d been inclined to sharing you with hyunjin - whether it be just you and the other man, all three of you together, or even just minho and hyunjin on occasion.

so, yeah, he wasn’t surprised, but he wasn’t expecting it, and he was surely not complaining. in fact, he took his time taking off his shoes and tie, heading towards the bedroom, and appreciating your pretty sounds as much as he could.

the bedroom door was wide open, as if you wanted minho to see you, and he was enamored by the sight. you, face down in the pillows, ass up and back arched as hyunjin plowed into you with such force, he had to lean over you to hold himself up. the absolutely deafening sounds of skin slapping and hyunjin’s dick squelching inside of you. minho felt himself harden in his pants almost immediately, and even more so when hyunjin pulled your head up by your hair. minho had the perfect view of your tear-stained face in the mirror, drool spilling for your lips as you eyes rolled back.

“now, bun, that’s not his name. show him some respect when he’s treating you so well.” minho called from the doorway, watching as hyunjin smirked but made no move to slow down or stop his assault on your pussy.

you keened upon hearing minho’s voice, back arching further on instinct and pushing your ass back to meet hyunjin’s thrusts.

“sorry– m’sorry– don’t stop, master, please–!”

your words were muffled by the way you pushed your face into the pillow below you, trying to contain your screams and cries of pleasure. you were almost 100% sure hyunjin was actually rearranging your guts, reaching deeper than minho ever had.

that was the bonus of sleeping with them both - where their cocks were so different, they had such different effects. while hyunjin was definitely longer, minho was a lot girthier which felt phenomenal as he stretched you beyond compare. it was exciting to get such amazing sex, and all three of you had noticed that you were a lot less bratty now you had two cocks to satisfy you whenever you needed.

approaching the bed and placing a hand on hyunjin’s back, minho was aching in his pants and desperate to join the two of you. hyunjin shivered at the touch, his thrusts becoming sloppier as minho maneuvered himself onto the bed. you looked up at him to the best of your ability, hyunjin’s hips causing your whole body to rock making it a bit more difficult.

“sir, sir need you in my mouth– please, oh fuck, please, sir–”

and how could he deny you?

“of course, my beautiful bunny. such a good girl using your manners, aren’t you?” he cooed, making you flush even more red than you already were. “gonna let hyunjin to do all the work for you, and fuck your pretty mouth onto my cock?”

he made quick work of removing his clothes, moving to sit at the top of the bed, so your head sat perfectly between his legs. he guided his cock to your lips, groaning as you instantly wrapped your lips around the head, humming softly.

you looked absolutely ethereal, neither of the men could deny it. and you were so lucky to have found one another.

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Zehina & Nat ramble - Hyune 1🖤

As an artist myself, and because this man is my muse from the band, I’ll be absolutely biased, my apologies. But you cannot convince me otherwise that Hyunjin wouldn’t let you paint with him, that he wouldn’t allow you to get up from his bed where you’ve been lounging, just to gently take his brush out of his hand and paint a new line onto the canvas yourself. If you’re an artist such as him, he would lean back, hands already on your waist to drag you onto his lap and just watch you finish his, no, your guys’ painting. If you aren’t an artist, he would still drag you down, just to playfully squeeze you in his hold and take back his brush, building your own strokes into his painting. He doesn’t hide what you’ve done to it, no, he makes it a core part of the illustration, wishing to show you just how much he loves you. Never stop doing this little habit of yours, his heart would break in half.

Naturally, this means you're his biggest inspiration. He gets lost so easily in your beautiful eyes, those lips he knows the feeling of against his so well, the way your lashes throw their shadows on your cheeks in the sun. By now, he knows your body like his own, but that doesn't stop him from appreciating every piece of you any bit. You're his favorite work of art, and sometimes it makes him dizzy, realizing he's the only one who can enjoy the view of you in its purest form. He has painted you dozens of times by now and he won't stop, never quite satisfied. But how would he be able to capture the most beautiful thing he ever saw truthfully? How should he capture the bright shimmer in your eyes, the beauty of your smile, the happiness you make him feel looking at you? How should he put down the pure feeling of love embodied by you on paper? He can't, but he'll never stop trying.

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[pinkhor1zon]

worlds apart ⋆·˚ ༘ *

pairing - idol!taehyun x idol!reader

genre - angst, break up au

warnings - reader is a nugu idol and they’re both rookies, mention of a midnight snack, argument…., reader is gender neutral, lmk if there’s anything else!

synopsis - you and taehyun bonded while you were trainees, both going through the same struggles. but now, with both of you having debuted, taehyun is extremely popular while you.. aren’t.

wc: ~1.8k

maia’s note: i didn’t know which member to write this for but taehyun just felt right so.. i recommend listening to ‘autumn’ and ‘blue moon’ by niki while reading!! reblogs and likes are appreciated ❤️

read under the cut!!

“congratulations to tomorrow x together!!”

the crowd roared with cheers and joy. the 5 boys on stage joined in a group hug. it had only been a week since their debut and they had already had their first win.

you watched the livestream on your phone, laying down in your uncomfortable and cheapy bed. a smile grew on your face.

you were happy for them. you really were. yet you couldn’t ignore the sting of pain in your chest as you watched your boyfriend bow in thanks to the audience, grinning ear to ear.

your group had debuted about a month before txt but because you came from a new and unknown entertainment company, you barely had any popularity. txt on the other hand, already had thousands of fans.

you and taehyun had been dating for about 7 months now. it was hard with the both of you training and becoming an idol, but you managed to make it to this point. if anything, you’re struggles made you bond stronger and strengthened your relationship. you could relate to each other and understood what the other was facing. that however, has changed.

you no longer related to taehyun. he would come to you, all happy go lucky about how “moa said this,” or “our moas love us so much,” and you just couldn’t take it anymore.

you snapped out of your thoughts and realized the livestream had ended. your phone started ringing and ‘my love 💗’ was shown on the screen. speak of the devil, you thought.

you picked up the phone.

“ynn!! did you see?? we won!!”

“yes tyun i was watching the whole time, i’m so happy for you guys!” you tried sounding as enthusiastic as you could.

“all my hard work.. i just can’t believe it. thank you for being with me through all of this. i love you, yn.”

“i love you too ty-“ you got cut off by the sound of chanting on the other side of the screen.

“sorry yn i have to go!! our staff got us a cake!”

“oh its okay tyun, have fu-“ and he hung up.

you blinked at your screen for a few times and then turned it off. you cuddled up into you bed, trying to get comfortable. a tear streamed down your cheek.

——————

you rang the doorbell, taking a step back and letting out a deep breath. the door opened. it was taehyun.

a gritty smile plastered on his face and he took your hand to lead you inside. he invited you to his dorm to hang out. it had been awhile since you two spent time together since he had been busy with his debut. his promotions had finally come to an end, and he immediately made time for you to come over.

it was easier for you to go to his dorm, due to the paparazzi not really caring about you or your group’s affairs… no one really cared in general.

you stood in his entryway as he looked at you with his beautiful, full eyes.

“hi,” he said with a grin.

“hi tyun.”

you heard a groan beside you: “you lovebirds… go and do that in taehyun’s room or something.” it was beomgyu sitting on the couch watching some show or something.

taehyun rolled his eyes before leading you to his room. he closed the door behind him.

he faced you and took you into his warm embrace. “i missed you so much my love,” he said, a little muffled as he dug his face into your neck.

“i missed you too, hyun.”

you both sat down on his bed, taehyun still attaching himself to you.

you giggled, “tyun you’re squeezing me so tight.”

“how could i not? i haven’t seen you in so long.”

“we can cuddle more comfortably while watching a movie, hm?”

he pulled away and nodded, moving a strand of your hair behind your ear.

“you’re so beautiful, you know that?” he said, admiring you with a soft smile.

you returned a smile back to him, “thank you love.”

“hey.. you didn’t answer my question,” he furrowed his eyebrows.

you moved to lay under his sheets, but he stopped you midway.

“i want you to know you’re beautiful.”

“i know tyun, now let’s watch a movie, okay?”

he eyed you for a moment, before joining you under his sheets.

——————

you knew there was a growing tension between you and taehyun, you just didn’t know how to address it. it was rising and rising, and soon it felt like it was going to pop.

even though txts promotions had ended, the members still had individual schedules. with that being said, taehyun still appeared on different variety shows or sometimes even as a guest mc. it has been a month since your debut and you have only had about two or three busy days aside from your promotions.

your group wasn’t even preparing for another comeback or anything. it was almost like your company had already found you guys hopeless, and as rookies, it was hard to stand up for yourselves.

ding! taehyun texted you.

he sent you a selfie of him on the set of a popular variety show. how nice, you thought, before immediately shooing that out of your mind.

you responded, “so handsome!! how is the shoot going?”

“it’s good!! they’re all being really nice to me; it’s very welcoming :)”

you sighed.

“i’m glad tyun. have fun!”

he just read your message. no response.

i can’t do this anymore, you thought. you decided that you would talk to taehyun about this as soon as possible.

——————

you and your members were eating a midnight snack together, just discussing random topics and whatnot. you haven’t been able to talk to taehyun about the matter.

you drank a sip of water to cool the spicy flavor of the food you were eating.

“yn how are you and taehyun?” one of your members questioned out of nowhere.

you almost spit out the water you had, putting a hand over your mouth.

“well that caught you off guard!” one of your members teased.

you swallowed. “um.. me and tyun are.. good?”

“that doesn’t sound so convincing..”

you frown, “well.. he’s just been really busy and stuff..”

“ahh i see. are you jealous?” a member asks.

you pause for a moment, “i.. i don’t know. we just feel like we’re worlds apart now that it just feels.. strange, almost?”

“honestly i wouldn’t be able to date such a popular idol,” another one of your members says, receiving a few glares, “what?? i wouldn’t! we’d just be too different.”

your members shushed at them. “guys it’s alright, i understand. in fact.. i just don’t think i can take it either. it’ll just continue getting worse, right?”

your members nod in agreement.

you turn in for the night, feeling that all your energy was drained just from talking about it. you shuffle in your bed, twisting and turning. you’re members words resonate in your mind. maybe they’re right, you feel that way too.

——————

the next day, you and taehyun decide to meet at a park at around 10 pm, to avoid people, of course.

you sit on one of the swings and sigh, looking up at the glowing, full moon.

you hear footsteps behind you.

“yn!!”

taehyun runs to you and places himself on the swing beside you. he’s smiling so wide with his pearly teeth on display. he looks really pretty, you think, and happy.

“hi tyun,” you say with a small smile, turning to face him.

“you said you needed to talk with me about something?” he tilted his head.

you avoided his gaze. “oh, yeah, um..”

“hey, you know you can talk to me about anything, right?” he takes both of your hands into his.

you nod, pressing your lips into a thin line.

“taehyun i think we should break up.”

you stare into his dark, round eyes, waiting to see his reaction.

“w-what? why..?” he spoke slowly.

you take a deep breath, “we’re just too different. you.. goodness, you have such a bright future while i.. i don’t.”

he frowns at your words.

“look at you, you already got your first win, you’re always busy with some variety show appearance; but i.. i don’t have any of that. my company couldn’t care less about me and my group.”

“i don’t understand yn.”

“well of course you wouldn’t tyun!” you chuckle in irony, “you wouldn’t and you never will. you have had everything handed to you on a silver platter. your company is already famous, taehyun!”

he lets go of your hand and looks at you in disbelief. “i put my blood, sweat, and tears into becoming an idol. you know this yn.”

“so you don’t think i haven’t worked hard either? you have it easy all because you’re in an already successful entertainment company, taehyun.”

he pinches the bridge of his nose, “yn.. i just don’t want us to end our relationship because of this. really, i think it’s stupid.”

your mouth forms an ‘o’ shape. it was your turn to look at him in disbelief.

“this isn’t stupid, taehyun. it’s reality,” you scoff. “you know, we started our relationship partly because we related to each other. because we understood the others struggles.”

you start to feel a tightness in your throat.

“yeah, well, we obviously don’t anymore yn.”

you look down at your feet, tears beginning to flow, “yeah taehyun, we no longer do.”

there was a moment of silence. a silence where you hear the breeze passing you and the sound of your tears falling down slowly. a silence, yet you swear you heard the sound of you and taehyun’s relationship falling apart.

“well i guess this is it then,” you say in a raspy voice, just above a whisper.

“i guess so.” taehyun hesitates, “you were a great partner, yn. i really did love you with everything in me.”

you slowly swing back and forth, letting his words run through you.

“thank you taehyun. i loved you too,” you looked up to the sky, admiring the moon. “maybe in another life, where we didn’t have these issues, we would have worked out.”

he looked up at the moon with you, “yeah. maybe we would be normal people living normal lives. just completely each others.”

you look at him and smile at his beautiful features for one last time. his mesmerizing brown eyes that always gave you a loving gaze and a beautifully sculpted nose that you would always boop and in return, he would giggle.

“goodbye taehyun.”

he looked at you, “goodbye yn.”

you got up and started walking away. you stopped halfway to your dorm and put your hands over your face. you sobbed and let out a wince, feeling your head ache in mental pain.

maybe in another life..

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[skzstoryvault]

Erase and Rewind (angst, fluff, smut - Hyunjin - Part 2)

F!Reader

ex!Chan

good friend Hyunjin

multi chapter story

this chapter: angst and a bit of lightness

Chan broke up with reader

Reader is not taking it well

Hyunjin is being a supportive friend

Featuring insecurities, internalised misogyny and self-hate

This is in no way meant as a commentary on the real persons depicted here. They all deserve the world.

Please be kind.

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*** Part 1

The morning finds you snoring in your bed, naked after you tore your sandals, dress and underwear off before blacking out into the sheets.  Your phone buzzes with a voice message and you tell Google to play it for you.

“Goooooooood morning in the morning! How’s my favourite girl?” It’s Hyunjin, and he’s upsettingly bubbly. “Fuck you for being so chipper! Let me guess, orgy with the entire Versace runway cast.” You mutter, flipping the phone off too. “Why so sour, baby? And no, I went home right after you last night. Slept like the dead since!” Hyunjin says, still giggling and letting you know that you told Google you want to take the call, not hear a message. “I’m… I’m really sorry, Jinnie. I didn’t want to be rude to you or hurt you. I just haven’t had the best time lately. Please forgive me.” You say, realising he heard your unneccesary asshole reply. “No harm done. I’m flattered you think I can fuck thirty plus people in only a few hours. I am exceptional, but I don’t have sewing machine DNA. I’m also a bit worried, the more I think about it. I know you’re sad. Actually, sad doesn’t cover it. I know you took your breakup really badly and I wanted to ask… how are you doing?” “That’s very nice of you, Hyune. And yeah, I won’t be any fun for a while. I just… I never thought it would happen to me, otherwise I wouldn’t have gotten with him. I’m so ashamed… but wait. I’m not supposed to tell you this. You’re in the enemy camp.” “Am not! I am your friend first, an asshole second.” Hyunjin says. “What’s this really about?” “I appreciate you asking, but I don’t want to pull you in my melancholy barrel. You might drown.” “Bullshit, baby. I can take a few dark thoughts. Only stupid people who can’t maintain a thought and an erection at the same time are perpetually happy.” You laugh at his words, despite your bad mood. “No, really, can I come over? I can listen and I can make you something yummy.” He suggests. “My home is a pigsty. I would be mortified if you saw it the way it is now. I need to tidy up and then I will gladly have you over.” “Then you come to my place.” Hyunjin doesn’t give up. 

“Are you sure? I don’t want to be a drag and make you hate me, or worse, friend-divorce me.” He texts you a pic and gives you a verbal caption. “That’s you and me.” You open the pic and it’s the poster for the new Alien movie, “Romulus”, showing a close-up of a facehugger wrapped around a person. “Extremely violent, but I get the intent.” You say, sighing. “Okay, you got me. Let me wash my carcass and I’ll be right over.” “Yay!” He says  in a high-pitched, excited-sounding voice, and disconnects just as suddenly. You catch yourself smiling - Hyunjin is a tornado personified. He’s so intense in everything he does, from dancing to lying motionless on the living room sofa, and if he weren’t so unsettlingly beautiful, out of your league and completely not on the menu for you, he would be the perfect little guy. Everyone in the band is beyond gorgeous and looks are an afterthought when one considers their many talents and perfectly honed skills. But what endears you to them, and to Hyunjin especially, is their goofiness and their willingness to be awkward without censoring those instances away from the public scrutiny. Either way, Hyunjin’s weirdo facet is more dangerous to you because you are irreparably in love with it even while knowing you won’t have it. Hyunjin doesn’t swing that way, sadly. 

Chan even mentioned it in passing at the beginning of your relationship and you know he hadn’t meant it in a mean way and it was just fleeting relief. He said something along the lines of if Hyunjin was fishing in the same pond as them, no one would ever get so much as noticed by a girl.

Feeling clean and somewhat presentable, you show up at Hyunjin’s. His room at the dorm is actually a suite, just like the others’, and it’s tidy, boujee and comfy. He has a nice cosy living room with a painting corner, an all black bedroom and a bath just for himself, with a shower and a tub with massage nozzles. Everything is so clean and new and nice-smelling, absolutely not like a boy lives here. You guiltily think of your own apartment and the state of it, which reflects your emotional state, and sigh. You need to do better, as soon as you’re… doing better. Right now, you feel like a bum in your track pants and hoodie, standing on the thick carpet in your Halloween socks with bats and pumpkins.

“I’m so glad you came!” Hyunjin says, coming to hug you by wrapping himself around you completely. “I ordered us a mountain of fried chicken and two tubs of ice cream, one pistachio for you, one strawberry for me. We should be fine for a while. And I can have groceries delivered and make you whatever you feel like eating… as long it’s not too chef-y.” “Thank you, Jinnie, but the goodies you already got will be more than enough.You spoil me, and I’ve done nothing to deserve it!” “That’s not true! You’re my friend and I love you, which of course means I want to feed you and cuddle you and call you George!” You laugh at the reference, it’s so heartwarming, especially since Hyunjin already makes such an effort for you, peppering more English in your conversations, not being a patronising dick about your need to process longer when you don’t get a Korean phrase right away and, most importantly, setting his shyness aside and letting you into his circle of people he likes. 

“Let’s watch Hannibal and eat.” He says, unfazed. “We can talk if you want. Or not.” “Jinnie?” You say, following him to the sofa. “You know I love you too?” 

It doesn’t feel fake or forced to say it, because the love you do allow yourself to have for him is genuine and of a pure, PG-13 nature. 

“If you really love me, then start being nicer to yourself. I feel like you blame yourself completely. Channie-hyung is no church door. He can be a dick when he so chooses.”  “He wasn’t though. I don’t know what he told you, but he is a saint. I don’t begrudge him his decision. But I can’t help but hurt from it.” “What exactly was so fucking non-negotiable that he had to dump you? If I remember correctly, he made a whole production out of asking you out and he was a pest before that, whining that he would die if you didn’t want to date him!” You sigh deeply. It’s still hard to talk about it, but Hyunjin of all people might be more sympathetic to your angle. “Chan left because, while we generally agreed on the idea of not having kids, when I got sterilised he felt that it was way too… permanent and left him no room for revisiting the decision.” 

“Wait, you had a large invasive surgery and he got butthurt because he couldn’t get you pregnant?? Instead of helping you recover?” Hyunjin looks at you with lightning in his eyes. You’ve never seen him be this angry and it scares you a bit. Your shy, gentle and goofy Jinnie can be a big, big bitch, he just chooses not to be one.

“It wasn’t that invasive. I took a week off, the surgery was… um… minimally invasive and I spent one night in hospital. Then I came home and popped painkillers for the days after. They didn’t take everything out, just my tubes.” “Why didn’t you say??? We would have all been all over you, spoiling you!” “You were in Japan.”

“Oh. But after??? We could have come over and taken care of you. Why didn’t you say anything?” “You’re idols, Jinnie. And it wasn’t that big a deal to me, the recovery. It was a big deal to get it done, but because I’m foreign, being approved was easy. I also don’t like thinking about it, I feel kind of… entitled about my own organs not trying to kill or disable me? I just… I guess I was very naive, I thought Chan felt just as strongly about not having bio kids as me when we spoke.” 

“Yeah as a guy I can tell you, we don’t have much of a dog in the fight. We want kids because they sound like a great idea when you don’t have to risk your life, be left with lasting consequences or do most of the work. I would think of having kids as me doing it alone, because I only decide for me, and the older I get, the more I realise I enjoy having peace, getting to do what I want with my time and money, and the anxiety of having a bit of yourself and someone you love out in this evil world? I could not deal with that. My mom told me that she had an exemplary recovery from giving birth to me, but she still has some lifelong changes to her body that I would not ask someone I love to accept for my sake.” 

“Yeah well, being female is really not the hottest deal.” You say, sighing. “This is what’s bothering me the most about the break up, because reasonably, I understand that it’s only fair for people to part ways when their life plans don’t align.” “I would be out there having all of the sex if I knew that I can’t get pregnant. Although… ugh. Men can be dicks and give you other unpleasant stuff. I would require all my fuck buddies to submit a recent STD panel result.” “I don’t want to fuck many people, I get uncomfortable just thinking of that. I was hoping I could choose well and stop at one. Especially since I know how guys talk about women, it’s even in rap songs, wrist icicle ride dick bicycle and all that.” Hyunjin laughs, full-body and with his head thrown back. “Do not take life advice or sex advice from Nicki Minaj, she is married to a convict.” He then wills himself to be serious again. “I don’t know if I still think as highly about Channie-hyung as before, after what you told me. He’s still my leader and my big brother, but… for all his professions of love for you, he acted like he doesn’t even like you.”

“It’s okay, Jinnie, it’s not that deep, he is allowed to be selfish about his wishes, just like I am. I wanted to remove the possibility of getting pregnant by accident, he wants the possibility to get his partner pregnant.” 

“But then he lied when he said he didn’t want kids when he got with you! Dick move.”

“As you said earlier, he can approach this in a more detached way and I suppose he assumed I was also not as serious about it, forgetting we do not have the same freedoms when it comes to it.” “See? Dick.” Hyunjin says, holding a huge piece of glazed fried chicken to your mouth with his chopsticks. “For you. Open wide.” 

You laugh at how stern he is and obey, liking that he’s taking care of you. “And why do you think of yourself as single-use?” He says suddenly. “You’re a whole human, not an object.” “I can’t help it, Jinnie. I feel… used. Rationally, I know it’s absurd. But I still feel it.” “Maybe you’ve been listening to the wrong voices whispering in your ear for too long. Because if you really were used, it would mean a dick can change an entire human’s soul and being down to the atoms… and no dick is that superpowered. Much less Channie-hyung’s.” 

“It’s easy for you to say.” You counter, pouting. “You’re right, of course. But I’ll need a while to get to that point where I can like myself after absolutely failing at my life plans.” “When did you make those plans? And did you make them or did your mom tell you what to dream of? I wasn’t planning of being an idol, imagine how dumb I would have looked if I had told the scout, ‘I plan to try and be an interior designer and make people’s houses into homes! A career where few succeed and only if their daddy is rich or if they are connected. Being an idol is a huge change so I reject it!’ I think I did okay to change course. And you could too. Change course I mean.” “I’ll have to, I guess. I can’t kill myself or never leave the house just because I am too ashamed to show my face in the world after being dumped.” You offer, still unconvinced, deep down. “You came here, where Channie-hyung lives, so that’s already a big step.” Hyunjin commends you. “I figured I could gotcha him if he answered the door, like if he started with ‘oh stop following me, we are never getting back together’, I would have told him ‘I’m not here for you’.” You admit. “I’m not above pettiness, in fact I find it satisfying and I engage in it when I safely can.” Hyunjin holds his fist up, knuckles facing you, silently demanding a fist bump. “Petty bitches unite.” He explains. Part 3

[prbni]

My controversial Kdrama opinions

1. Ko Moon Young was just a psychologically messed up girl. She isn't the 'girlpower' or 'badass' that the Kdrama fandom likes to dub her into.

2. In 'Hotel del Luna', they could've just chucked the entire character of Gu Chansung out of the window and gave Chang Myung a rebirth/rebirths,make him go through various trials and tribulations to repent and earn Man Wol's forgiveness. Didn't have to make it unnecessarily tragic.

3. Unnecessarily tragic reminds me, the 'realistic' ending of 2521 was a JOKE. There was NO point of developing such a power couple if they were to break up for such a mundane reason.

4. Romance genre isn't Song Kang's 'thing'. He shines better as an actor in non-romance genres.

5. Had they focused on developing Ju Kyung as an individual character who finally learns how to completely take a stand for herself instead of dangling her between Suho and Seojun, 'True Beauty' would've become a more popular and appreciated drama.

6. The love line between Hwang InYeop and Seo Hyun Jin's character in 'Why her: Oh Soo Jae' was absolutely unnecessary and awkward.

7. Jo Bo Ah and Ahn Bo Hyun and an amazing chemistry in 'Military Prosecutor: Do Bae Man'. However, they could've developed a slowburn romance between them instead of abruptly putting a kiss sequence in the last episode out of nowhere.

8. In 'Snowdrop', Eun Young Ro forgiving Soo Ho later on didn't make sense. Their kiss sequence was purely fan service,nothing else.

9. Individual acting aside,Kim Hye Yoon had more chemistry with Lee Jae Wook(2nd lead) than Rowoon(main lead) in 'Extraordinary You'.

10. Writers are overusing 'Let's kill off the main character and make the show tragically memorable' trope wayyy too much.

11. As much as it physically hurts me given the chemistry of the actors,Choi Do Il and Oh In Joo not having any proper romantic sequence till the end of 'Little Women' makes sense to the storyline(the shipper me might've wanted a hug though).

12. Also the writers should stop doing the 'lets make the second lead better than the main lead'. Its annoying to see one person actually making sincere effort for the girl but the girl ends up totally ignoring their effort and like the ML. Not in just Kdramas but in all sorts of dramas. I actually saw a Chinese drama where the second lead finally turned into a villain. I LITERALLY commented 'good for him' lmao.

13. Sunho in 'Cheer Up' is problematic. Neither his sad backstory nor his sincere feelings for Haeyi changes that fact.

14. The Heirs(2013) drama wasted an opportunity to pair Young Do(Kim Woobin) with Yoo Rachel(Kim Jiwon). No, they didn't need to be 'siblings'. I'd have chosen the two heartbroken yet sassy and tough people romance over the sappy romance of the main couple in a heartbeat. And the actors would've NAILED it.

15. Jojo not ending up with Sunho in 'Love Alarm' finally broke the 'Cinderella and Prince Charming' fairytale trope of Kdramas. That girl was too messed up in the head . She didn't need the rich,fierce and impulsive lover, but the quite,patient and thoughtful one. So don't go ahead and say the ending sucked. Maybe they could've made things more coherent, but no the ending didn't suck.

16. Moon Dong Eun should have remained single, with the last episode ending with him crossing paths with Do Yeong, with Yeonjin & gang & all the revenge agenda gone, she could hv offered him a smile and a game of Go, keeping an open ending for them. Lee Do Hyun was fabulous in playing Yeojeong and their chemistry was amazing. But they could hv just been partners in crime with their teamwork without the romantic plot between them.

17. No. Ryu Shi Oh doesn't give second lead syndrome. Byun Woo Seok is a very good actor but he plays the villain in 'Strong Woman Kang Nam Soon' and not anti-hero. Lee Yoo Mi and him should be paired opposite to e/o in some other project in the future but Shi Oh and Nam Soon ain't the 'enemies to lovers' you think it is.

18. After Byun Woo Seok's popularity skyrocketed with 'Lovely Runner', many people dug up his previous works & lamented over not noticing him earlier. People even felt sad that he got his recognition late. But honestly, he wasn't very noticeable as an actor in his earlier stages imo. He kept working hard on his acting skills to get to where he is now. What I applaud about him is not giving up & putting the efforts in all right places but he didn't start from a 100.

19. I'm actually glad they brought back the fresh romcoms in 2024. Got tired of consistently watching crime thrillers,school violence,zombie apocalypse and stuff. I mean, of course they're good. But the key ingredient for Kdramas will always be those cringey classic slightly over-the-top romcoms.

20. Cha Eunwoo's acting in 'My ID is Gangnam Beauty' isn't as bad as people try to make it. His character actually demanded those stank cold expressions that he delivered. In fact, I'd say his character Do Kyeong Seok was one of the first Kdrama male leads that actually understood and empathised with the FL's situation and protected her in his own way without going over-the-top cliche "she is my yeoja and only I can bother her" about it.

[astraystayyh]

hi :)

i'm quite new here & so don't really know how this works.

I just wanted to tell you that I really appreciate your work & look forward to your future writings (but I don't want to put any pressure on you - write when & how you want 😅). You are one of the accounts here that have really stuck in my head & whose work has really grown on me.

By now I've read just about all of your work and "invisible thread" has really stuck in my head. It's been a while since I've read it (I definitely need to reread it), but it just won't let me go. You are so incredibly talented. Thank you so much for writing.

For me you have such a beautiful way of seeing and writing about the members. I always feel like you notice the smallest things about them and weave them into your work. Also, you describe them in such a human and approachable way (I always need my delulu pills at this point haha). Joking aside - your work feels like a tight and warm hug to me.

Plus your way of seeing and describing love is just like one of Hyunjin's artworks. You both make me feel that love is something hopeful and beautiful. Something that doesn't end & gives security. Something that makes a warm feeling in the chest, a sparkle in the eyes and a laugh that never ends. I always feel so light after reading your work.

Unfortunately, English is not my first language and I cannot fully express my feelings, but I hope it came across how much I appreciate your work.

Anyways - I saw some cute pictures of Hyunjin that made me think of you & so I want to share them with you 🫶

hiiii my love, first your english is perfectly fine just the fact that you are able to speak more than one langage is very impressive!!!!! and u expressed urself so well im not even saying this just to be nice!! please don't ever worry about it

anddd ahhhh thank uuuu so much :')) i always notice ur username in my notifs so thank u for always interacting with me and making this experience much more enjoyable ☹️ i truly appreciate you tons <333

anddd ahhh i swear i get so happy when someone says my writing stuck with them 😭 i genuinely can't believe it like u have no idea how warm and fuzzy this makes me,,, so thank u for telling meeee angel ☹️ aksjdbdbbd writing about the members brings me genuine joy like i never thought that sharing my works on here would make me this happy, so, thank YOUUUUU for reading and enjoying it!!!!!

me rn because of the hyune comparison : ☹️☹️☹️☹️🥺🥺🥺🥺 u have no idea what this means to me because hyunjin's artwork (paintings and songs alike) reminded me of how good and pure love is, so to think that MY writing could do the same for someone else???? I WILL CRY PLEASE this is such a big honor thank you thank you ilysmmmmmm

[bbyquokka]

Hi this is my first time requesting to you so hello! (I’ll send a non-anon ask to you so you can see my profile and age💜)

I was thinking about cockwarming with Hyunjin and it being pure comfort and fluff. I notice in fics that cockwarming always leads to sex but I just want to experience it as is.

Just Hyunjin and the reader being very close with each other cuddling in bed after the she has a bad day at university. He seems like the romantic type who would cherish these types of intimate and vulnerable moments where they can feel safe together. He’d even give her his jiniret plush just to make her smile

warmth

FLUFF/SUGGESTIVE THEMES BELOW CUT – MINORS, AGELESS & DEFAULT BLOGS; DNI

warning: fem bodied reader, uni au, established relationship, pet names, cock warming, reader feels insecure, fluff and comfort, semi proof read. words: 0.7k ~ (724)

dont repost. dont translate. feedback and reblogs are highly advised and appreciated!

“hey darling. how did–oof!” hyunjin groans before laughing softly as you straddle his lap, forehead resting on his shoulder. he wraps his arms around your tired body gently, stroking your back. “rough lecture?”

“yeah.” you mumble against the material of his t-shirt. “i swear this professor hates me.”

“i doubt that darling.” hyunjin laughs softly.

“want cuddles.”

“here or?” you lift your head up and pout, eyes flickering below his waist. “ahhh, ok darling.”

hyunjin picks you up gently and walks to the shared bedroom. he gently places you down on the bed to strip, watching you do the same before getting under the duvet.

hyunjin slides in behind you, lips pressing gently kisses along the back of your neck. his fingers trailing along your sides, feather like touches that drive you insane.

“hyun..” you whimper impatiently. “please.”

“ok ok darling.” he laughs softly before slowly pushing his penis inside you. you both let out soft whimpers and groans, the feeling of being filled and stretched providing you with a strange sense of comfort.

his length is fully inserted, touching untouched territory. your warmth slowly drives hyunjin insane due to the fact that he is addicted to your warmth and how you feel. he presses his chest against your back to provide you with some skin on skin, arm snaking around your midriff and thumb stroking your stomach.

“better?” he softly whispers. you hum softly, giggling as hyunjin kisses your earlobe.

“stopp! that tickles!” you whine. hyunjin carries on for a few seconds before kissing your neck gently.

your walls flutter around hyunjin's length which makes him silently groan. he so badly wants to move but he knows you're not in the mood for sex of any kind. your energy screams 'hold me. i've had a shit day.'

“you're so pretty, you know that right?” hyunjin hums softly. you blush a soft pink, nuzzling into the pillow to hide the embarrassment.

“shh.”

“never. i will keep telling you that you're beautiful and pretty and gorgeous and–”

“ok ok! i–i get it.” you whine. hyunjin laughs before pecking your rose coloured cheeks gently.

“you'll be ok yn. i promise you.”

“will i? i'm starting to doubt that uni is for me..”

“why baby?”

“because everyone around me is so fucking smart and i'm just there. i'm surrounded by all this talent and smartness that it's suffocating but i also feel insufficient. maybe i'm not cut out for uni...” your voice cracks and wobbles. hyunjin furrows his brows before repositioning and reinserting himself so you're facing him.

“my darling.” he cups your cheeks gently, wiping away a few stray tears. “we all have our strengths and weaknesses. you shouldn't compare yourself to others which i know is hard to do when you feel insecure and low but, someone might feel the same way about you.”

“what do you mean?” you whisper.

“well, someone else might be comparing themselves to you. what you think is a weakness about yourself could be what they find strong about you.”

“really?”

“it's possible darling. you shouldn't compare yourself to others. which is hard, i know but you shine in other aspects of life to. you are smart and talented but being smart and talented doesn't necessarily mean what you think it means.”

“no?” you look up at him as he strokes your hair gently.

“you can be smart and talented in many other ways that don't involve solving equations and making art pieces so don't bring yourself down my love. you could hold a piece of knowledge that someone else doesn't know and they could find you smart. just because you struggle in one area doesn't make you any less of a person.”

“hyun...” you sniffle, leaning into his touch. “thank you.”

“anytime darling. do you feel better?” he traces your jawline slowly with the tip of his finger before leaning down.

“much better.” you mumble before pressing your lips against hyunjin's plump ones. the kiss is slow and passionate. his cock still nestled deep inside you, walls fluttering around his length and providing hyunjin with such warmth and comfort.

“i'll always be here for you darling. morning, noon and night and if i'm not here, you have this.” hyunjin hands you his jiniret plush to which you hold close to your chest. “i love you, yn. so so much.”

note: i do love a lil bit of cockwarming with some added fluff !! ty for sending this in, i enjoy writing cockwarming. should really write more of it tbh. don’t forget to leave feedback, reblog and tell me what you think here. i hope you all enjoy! ‹3

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[imsailorpluto]

It's Beautiful Now Lee Hyun-jae appreciation post

I'm writing this down way before the series final episode. I'm not even half way through so before there's some major plot twist (who knows if something might go wrong) I decided to write a few nice things about Lee Hyun-jae. There were moments of me being low-key angry at this character for a couple of reasons, but ... I won't be mentioning those reasons now, since those are minor. Plus he redeemed himself on time. He's a good one. This is all about his good sides and me idolising the sh out Hyun-jae. I think he deserves this afterall. Plus, it's fun.

It's some sports drink, no worries. Just imagine having a person like this in your life, ok? It's going to be good for your mental health. Let's go (⁠◠⁠‿⁠・⁠)⁠—⁠☆

Hyun-jae is first introduced as a highly professional lawyer. He works at his colleague's law firm and together they make a successful business duo. At job, he makes sure his clients are well taken care of and that they receive enough respect from his side, never crossing the line. His social skills are advanced and he reads people like they're an open book. Not only that, but he also successfully juggles between his three main roles: witted son/brother, serious lawyer and supportive boyfriend. Throughout many problematic situations we see him adapting quickly and responding in intelligent manner while being considerate and empathic. He has a special talent of getting the best out of people around him. And I'm here for it all the way.

He enjoys keeping his apartment sterile clean and his health in check, but also cooks way better than an average ajumma. If you ask nicely, there's nothing he wouldn't do for you (⁠╥⁠﹏⁠╥⁠)

Then there's this other side to him. Writers spiced him up a bit before deciding which turn to take, which made him realistic for a brief moment. It takes some time before they show it to us, way more than for any other character. He's goofy. Witty. Easy-going. Honest. Straightforward. Extroverted. Emotionally developed. Like really well developed. This is how you know he's the only character writers had to make up as opposed to others who are so realistic it gets annoying quite often.

(skip this if you don't want to read about the actor) Also, one thing that is so important, but regarding the actor who plays Hyun-jae, this is already 2nd drama I watched where this actor plays very similar characters (first one being Hit the Top/The Best Hit), which I wasn't expecting at all. Even both characters have same names lol! I guess he sealed his career with his role choices, just like some actors are doomed to play villains. So, now I really want to watch his other dramas as well, just for this kind/good/playful energy this actor brings to life in characters he plays. And I already saw someone else mentioning this exact same thing here on tumblr, I'm not sure which drama it was about, but they mentioned this same character energy and then figuring out way later it's the same actor in both series. It's Yoon Shi-yoon. And I totally get why people like him so much. It's not so difficult to identify the characters he plays with his own personality, when he keeps playing the same role again and again. That seems like awfully a lot of pressure if I may add, no matter how ideal it may sound at first. But let's get back to Hyun-jae. Moving on.

This scene was heartwarming, honestly. Let me melt in his problem-solving energy for a while. Like, yes. I love this type of people. So much.

It seems Hyun-jae enjoys being the active one in a relationship, being the leader and provider. He takes the initiative while considering his partner's preferences. It's a bit difficult to stay indifferent to that. He doesn't stop being this ideal man just like that. He also kows his way around overly protective 2 meters tall brothers and doesn't let a perfectly healthy power struggle hurt his ego.

Oh and I never mentioned his relationship with driving.

Girls, if he doesn't act like Hyun-jae while driving, run! Honestly. Just run. That's the bare minimum. Driving style is a great indicator of a character. Especially if you ask him not to do something.

He's normal about driving. Almost as if he's written by a woman. First thing is he never drives when drinking (and he doesn't even drink much in general), second, he's calm while driving, and third, he listens to music while driving. Find me a guy who can do all three, I dare you. Also, he helps his girlfriend overcome her fear of driving. His fictional gf is lucky, lucky.

At first I thought Mirae and Hyun-jae are a bad match, but as the show goes on, they seem complementary to each other.

Men apologizing? I'm sorry, let me just.. (⁠╥⁠﹏⁠╥⁠) ..... Anyways, I really started to enjoy their dynamics, his patience towards her and her persistence to let go of angst. It's lovely to watch their progress. And lack of hot and cold behaviour. Yes. Give me that reassurance. Fix my attachment issues. Kamsahamnida🫰🏻

Other than that, be ready for some cute surprises. He prepares his delicious specialties for people he cares about. He casually serenades his girlfriend and gives her surprise visits before going to work. Also, if for any reason he needs to keep someone's secret, he'll actually do it. Efficiently.

Eomoni, I would, gladly, and every other girl probably. His mom is harsh because he's the middle child, 2nd oldest who isn't married yet, so it only makes sense, but she's such a sweetheart to her family.

Besides practicing assertiveness, he's pretty good at avoiding unnecessary family drama in a smart way. He makes it look so easy. Somehow he always stays true to his moral compass, plus if everything I mentioned before didn't already imply it, he is competent enough to take care of himself and is enjoying his independence. Where does this list stop? It doesn't, that's why non existent guys are the best. They act grown up, responsible and they're the whole package, a whole lot like all in 1 dishwasher tabs.

Nature's best anxiolytic in a human form. Well, he's as fictional as it gets and makes you wish you were too. At this point I'm not sure if I'd rather date him or be him.

If something changes about this character by the end of the show, then, oops. For now let's leave it as it is, hopefully he stays smart. With the power of Pluto, I summon more people like this one into all of our lives. (⁠◠⁠‿⁠・⁠)⁠—⁠☆

P.S. as I'm typing this Hyun-jae and Mirae are going on a double date/camp trip with Mr.Dolt and Hae-jun noona. As lovely and fun as it seems, that only means one thing. Season of bawling my eyes out is ahead. Bring it on Korea (⁠╥⁠﹏⁠╥⁠)

[hyunjinspark]

+ more (non tswift) lyrics that make me think of them:

“i wanna feel safe with you, but never be tame with you” (bc hyun is yn’s comfort person + they’re each other’s favorite person. hyun brings out a side of yn that she’s kept kinda suppressed bc her other friends (mainly hana and felix) don’t understand it or like it bc it’s different than what they expect of her. the thing is hyun doesn’t expect anything of her, he accepts any part of her she shows him, and bc of that she trusts him enough to reveal even the parts she has ‘tamed’ when around her friends. it’s much the same the other way around, but different circumstances and factors ofc. in one part of hyun’s life, he’s an idol. which means perfect image, perfect everything. where he can’t display or explore the deepest parts of himself he wants and needs to as a human being (its love). but in this other part, away from all that, when he’s with yn, especially alone, it’s so special to see how open and honest and teasing and tender he is with her. bc of their bond, he doesn’t shy away from showing her parts he has to ‘tame’ when in the spotlight. which is why we’re having a hard time rn.......👀 they’re just so real and comforting with each other, i love them sm)

“we won’t be together, but maybe the next life” (i know you said slwy is going to have a happy ending, but allow me to wallow in the angst while we’re in the depths of it. im kinda in love w the pain. but anyway. this one coming straight from yn’s thoughts. thinkin about destiny and future lives n shit. so hopeless romantic of her smh (but also same😔))

pls😭 don’t mind me, just my brain is rotting with hyunyn. i manage to find lil pieces of them when i least expect, they’re that precious to me. you’re such a good storyteller if you can have this sort of effect on me. ily

and sorry if any of this doesn’t make complete sense-i tried my best but i walk around with half a brain cell and i wrote this with it😀

-🍓

this is beautiful. thank you for taking the time to write that and send it to me, i love it so much ☹️they’re definitely each other’s comfort person, and almost exactly what the other needs in that time ! you’re so right, love.

slwy will have a happy ending but i will let you revel in the angst till it lasts, and that is so very hopeless romantic of her indeed :( soulmate behaviour 🫶🏻

don’t apologise! this is beautiful and i appreciate it so much. i manage to find pieces of them everywhere too because brain rot. 😛

[aoonu]

How to keep your car all groomed and ready during summers

Summers are the perfect time for having a drive out with family and friends; it gets sunny, breezy, surrounded by springing happiness around. Summers, unlike the chilling winters, frequently evoke the need for a drive and number of long trips. So how can you make those long trips more comfortable and well-geared? AoonuAuto has the perfect solution here, taking care of your car’s grooming needs during this summer.

Let’s throw some light on the various accessories by AoonuAuto which facilitate every car with an unparalleled range of accessories:

Adorning your cars with best fragrances

AoonuAuto has a magnificent air freshener collection, that’s handpicked from the best of suppliers. They are the balm type air fresheners which are gaining popularity for their long-lasting performance, divine odor and wonderful variety that they come in. The air fresheners range is available in tempting fragrances as Lemon, Lavender, Osmanthus, Jasmine, Rose, Cologne and Ocean, coming in the most luxurious aromatherapy box ever.

The breezy air makes the atmosphere worth breathing in, making it worthy to sit inside and go ahead on a long trip. The perfume ensures that the whole ambience seems floral, misty and dewy which fills the air lightly and gently, thus, uplifting the mood of everyone sitting inside and making them stay fresh and enthusiastic.

LED cup holders: To make that ride complete

To break the monotony while driving, having a good company, a great playlist, and a refreshing drink is all that is required. Everything becomes manageable, but often what stands as a problem is the pleasure to enjoy a drink while driving, the driver often cannot drink because of the bumpy drive that increases the chance of spilling the drink.

Well, here comes the one-stop destination for all the drink lovers, to whom the ravishing LED cup holders would provide the right space, grip and atmosphere to savor the drink. So, you can enjoy the drive with your music on and coffee hot. The holders light up beautifully, rendering a Hyun-cool effect inside the car and also keeps the spirits alive. This accessory is advanced technology-based and only has to be charged once in fifteen days.

LED underbody lights- adding glamour and safety

Another beautiful ancillary that can provide an edge to your vehicle this summer is the magical led underbody light kit, which is available at AoonuAuto to embellish your car to make it appear like a marvel on road. This is a wonderful exterior car supportive which not just makes the car look luminous, but also highlights it during the night drive.

The sober light colors, though are bright but are certainly the hues which don’t distract the line of sight of the drivers. The approaching vehicles especially the truck buffs would appreciate this kind of lighting while driving on highways and expressways during the odd hours.

It can be said that to keep your car all geared up for summers will be fruitful in many ways, it not only adds hygiene and maintenance but also is a proof that how much you care for your four wheels. So, car interior accessories or exterior ones, AoonuAuto has myriad options to explore if you wish to keep your vehicles groomed for the summer season.

[whoseafraidofliloleme]

Invisible Chapter 15

Summary: YN YLN has always been third in Class 2-5, right behind Lee Su Ho and Kang Soo Jin but with both of them having left Saebom Highschool, this is her time to shine. That is until Han Seosangnim asks her to tutor Han Seo Jun. A guy who doesn’t even know she existed.

Ship: Han Seo Jun x Female Reader.

Word Count: 2k + words

Sorry, this has been so long but this is the final chapter. Sorry for the wait and I hope the ending is satisfying for everyone.

This has been a journey and I loved writing this story. Thank you to everyone who showed interest in this little story of mine. This was my first written series and it's been the best time writing it. I'm sad it's ended, I probably won't be writing more True Beauty fanfic but I did love writing this very much.

Taglist: @thealexalcala @hayateotaku @tomihoekaeka @goatqueen3 @jeminiepabo @hiraeth-maximoff @yaomomvs @ghostfacefricker6969

True Beauty Masterlist.

Chapter 14.

Chapter 15.

Han Seo Jun couldn’t believe he was doing this. He had willingly called a class meeting. He was willingly calling these people he begrudgingly liked to discuss something. The things he did for you.

Then again, there were very few things he wouldn’t do for you. You had told him about the text and meeting Hae Sung. There was no way that Seo Jun was going to let you do this alone. You had the support of everyone in your class not just your best friends.

“So, everyone understands the plan, yes?” Seo Jun said looking at everyone in the class. They all nodded, understanding how important this was for YN and Seo Jun. It was well known how much the class hated Hae Sung and well anything they could do to help get him out of your life permanently they would do.

You were nervous going into school. Seo Jun had come all the way to your house, and you had gone to school together. Mi Soo Unnie gushing about how cute the two of you were the least of your worries at the moment.

Today was the day that you were going to confront Hae Sung. It terrified you to even think about it. But you knew it needed to happen. You couldn’t continue your life with Hae Sung in the shadows. Waiting to be let back in, knowing that he was behind so many rejections. Pulling the strings of your academic life without your knowledge. You wanted answers and you were determined to get them.

Walking into Saebom, your class and Hae Sung’s class did what they had been doing for months now. Helping you to avoid Hae Sung. You appreciated it, you knew you would not be able to handle seeing Hae Sung’s face before you needed to. As you walked into your classroom, you were surrounded by the girls giving you hugs and the boys shouting fighting. Confused you looked at Seo Jun who smirked and winked at you. Causing you to blush, making the whole class coo at how adorable you were.

The day was a slow one. For once you wouldn’t wait for the end of the day. It was the day to get answers from Hae Sung and the way the class was acting they were probably going to be around to help. Which you appreciated, then again you didn’t know how much of your personal laundry you wanted your classmates to know. In retrospect, there was too much your classmates already knew anyway, so did they know everything really matter?

That was an internal debate you could have later. You knew if you asked Seo Jun would scare your classmates into staying quiet and not saying anything about the confrontation. That made you feel bad though. Did that count as using your boyfriend? You didn’t know and for now, didn’t want to worry about it.

The end of the day came, and you were led to an empty classroom by Seo Jun, there you could see Si Woo and Hyun Ji with Jae Yi as well which was a surprise. You looked at him in shock, your mouth must’ve been open that you felt someone gently closing your mouth. You turned to look at Seo Jun and he just nodded his head.

“I would’ve told you, but Seo Jun wanted this to be a surprise Ynnie” Jae Yi told you. You looked at Seo Jun but again he wouldn’t give you an answer. You weren’t above begging Seo Jun to get answers from him but before you could, Cho Rong was heard shouting.

“Guys hurry up with the explanations Hae Sung is on his way” Looking around everyone nodded their head.

“I’m here as a witness and with the proof of what he did, plus Hyun Ji and Si Woo went through all the applications you filled in that were rejected as more proof. Our plan is to hit him with as much evidence as we can.” Jae Yi explained. You nodded your head before looking at Seo Jun and smiling at him.

He looked more nervous than you and that was saying something. To reassure him, you hugged Seo Jun tightly, just knowing he was here for you was reassuring. Seo Jun whispered in your ear, telling you that he was here and all you had to do was look out the door and wink at him. That was the sign for him to come in. Any moment you felt uncomfortable, just wink and he’ll be there.

“Well, isn’t this sweet, I didn’t come here to see you two hugging Han Seo Jun,” Hae Sung said as soon as he walked into the room. He had a smug smirk on his face like he knew this would all work out in his favour. Was he going to get the shock of his life then?

Seo Jun let go of you and gave you a peck on the lips. Then left the room, hitting Hae Sung with his shoulder on the way out of the room. That made you want to laugh but you knew that would just rile Hae Sung up and that was the last thing you wanted to do. So, you did a poor job of hiding your giggling behind a cough.

“So, you’ve kept a lot of things from me Hae Sung and I would like answers” You started strong, you were not going to let your fear of Hae Sung’s angry words get to you. That was not happening. You had a support system and sadly for Hae Sung, none of them was going to let him leave without telling you the truth of why he did what he did.

“I’ve kept nothing from you YN, my best friend. If anything, you’ve been distant. Hell, you told me that you couldn’t stand to be near me a few months ago” Hae Sung replied, looking you up and down. There was something different in the way you held yourself and he hated it. He heard Si Woo and Hyun Ji scoff at his words. He glared at them, but the two brats just smiled at him. Making him angrier. Why were the two of them even here, not to mention Jae Yi was here? Wasn’t he supposed to still be abroad? When did he come back and contact you?

“Kept nothing from me, sure I would’ve believed that last year but not anymore,” you said and then gestured for Jae Yi to start playing the video. You all turned towards the screen at the front of the classroom. Si Woo even offered you some popcorn which made you laugh but you took some anyway.

As the video played, you could see Hae Sung grow pale. His expression from a smug smirk to confusion to shock and then to disbelief at what he was watching. By the time the video ended, he was refusing to look you in the eyes. Looking anywhere in the room but at you. That was new, Hae Sung had never been afraid of confrontation but looks like being faced with the knowledge that you knew what he had done, scared him.

“Oh, that’s not all that I know Hae Sung. Jae Yi’s family were nice enough to have a Private Investigator delve into my whole academic history, to see if you and Kang So Hee had done this before and well you have. Practically my whole academic life has been controlled by the two of you” As you were saying this, Si Woo and Hyun Ji were putting papers up of all the applications that you’d filled out that had been rejected because of his mother Kang So Hee.

“I just want to know why Hae Sung, what was the point of doing all this? what did you achieve from any of this? Were my emotional breakdowns after being rejected multiple times funny to you? Did it amuse you that I was distraught over something that you had done” You cried to Hae Sung, you just wanted answers and if you were close to tears then so be it. Hae Sung is just silent. You want to shake him, anything to get answers from him.

“I had to do it YN. Do you realise how smart you are? All the applications, all these schools wanted you. It was a struggle to convince them to reject you. I hated to see the emotional breakdowns, but it was a price I had to pay. I need you close to me, all those schools, and opportunities would take you away from me and I couldn’t have that. I tried to keep you isolated from all our classmates.”

“That worked until you met Si Woo and Hyun Ji. I got used to those brats, but I couldn’t let you leave me. Jae Yi was an issue too and I had to get rid of him. It didn’t help that the summer you started dating, you had already rejected me and were pulling away. I had to do everything to keep you with me. I can’t handle anything without you and the only way I saw to keep you with me was to stop any and all opportunities you had that would mean you leave me” Hae Sung said and it took a lot out of him to admit all this to you. So much so that he just sat down in a chair.

All four of you are gobsmacked you couldn’t believe what you had heard. All of this just so you wouldn’t leave him. It didn’t make sense, nothing you had just heard made sense. You didn’t know how to react. All the things you had gone through with Hae Sung by your side, was any of it rule or just a way to make sure that you didn’t leave Hae Sung?

“All of this to make sure YN doesn’t leave you and it’s your behaviour that makes her leave you anyway. If I were you, Hae Sung, I’d go cry to your mother Kang So Hee and change schools, cause the minute this gets out, you’ll be hated more than you already are” Si Woo said calmly looking at Hae Sung with fire in his eyes.

“Too late, everyone already knows, part of the class plan was for me to call Seo Jun when Hae Sung starts confessing. No one will miss you Lee Hae Sung” Hyun Ji mentioned, pulling up her phone and nodding her head to Seo Jun who was at the door.

“Man, I knew you were messed up before and oddly territorial of YN while we were dating but this explains so much and it just makes you look so much worse” Jae Yi was disgusted, to think when he was dating YN, he did everything he could to get Hae Sung to approve of him. This guy needed help, but it was doubtful that he would get the help he needs considering his mother was already doing his bidding and covering for him.

“I never want to see you again Lee Hae Sung. Our friendship is done and dusted. Your control of my academic career is done. You’re lucky that I am not handing this stuff over to the police. Literally because of the good times but I am serious that if I see you again, I will hand this over to the police” you say peacefully. It had been long enough that you had stopped talking to Hae Sung. In the last few months, you had gotten used to not having Hae Sung in your life. You looked towards the door and winked at Seo Jun with a big smile on your face.

Seo Jun was confused but still came into the classroom, he was followed by the rest of your class and you couldn’t help but laugh at the way they all fell into the classroom. Seo Jun went to go fight with Hae Sung but seeing him in the chair looking very docile was weird. Seo Jun looked to you.

You smiled and motioned for Seo Jun to come over to you and to Seo Jun’s shock, you grabbed his collar, pulled him down to you and kissed him in front of everyone. You pulled away and laughed at the dazed look on Seo Jun’s face. Your friends were taking pictures claiming this was blackmail material.

“Last year, I wouldn’t have dared to confront you, Lee Hae Sung. If it hadn’t been for tutoring Seo Jun, I wouldn’t have grown closer to my classmates, realised just how toxic you are and literally, you’re the worst person, I don’t know how we didn’t fight before to the point of our friendship ending but my point is that I am better without you. I’m happy with my boyfriend, friends and family. I used to think that we were two idiots in a pod, platonic soulmates. I was wrong, were not soulmates, nothing you’ve ever done has been to help me. It was all to keep me with you and that hurts.”

“However, you did all of that to keep me around when just one honest conversation could’ve solved everything. Instead, you decided to go behind my back and pull the strings. I am happier without you and really, I feel sorry for you Lee Hae Sung. This is my goodbye. Were strangers from now on” After you’ve said this. You take Seo Jun’s hand and walk out of the classroom. You can hear your classmates clapping and whopping at your exit and that makes you laugh.

“So does this mean, I’m out of tutoring today,” Seo Jun asks putting his arm around your shoulders. You shake your head, even after all this time, this boy will do anything to get out of tutoring.

You’d think you would feel bad or upset. You’d just ended a friendship you had since your childhood. That’s not how you felt though. You felt free, you had been seen as Hae Sung’s best friend for so long. Now you were able to be yourself, you didn’t need to worry about how Hae Sung would react to something if there would be an argument if you had to deal with Hae Sung’s disappointment. You never thought that tutoring Han Seo Jun would lead to your freedom from the cage that had been your friendship with Hae Sung.

THE END.