#enha ff

[i2ycat]

our first kiss

pairing bf!jungwon x fem!reader synopsis the awkward first kiss with ur first love, yang jungwon genre established relationship, fluff, angst if u squint enough word count 0.6k warnings none main masterlist

reblogs and comments are very much appreciated!

jungwon’s hand sways towards yours in an innocent attempt to share the warmth of his hotpack with you, but fails to do so when you unknowingly retract your hands to warm them up with your own hot breath. at this, he coughs at his own embarrassment, then continues to look around, making sure that no one else had noticed him miserably trying to hold your hand.

it’s been just over a few weeks since you’ve officially become jungwon’s girlfriend, and things have been... more than awkward, to say the least.

stolen glances and failed attempts like now were occurring more often than not, and it made jungwon wonder if he made a mistake—putting a label on whatever you guys had, that is. he didn’t want to believe so, but he just couldn’t stop the seeds of doubt within the small cracks of his heart and mind from sprouting any more than they already did.

your love language has always been physical touch, and jungwon was just one of many to be a recipient of your tight embraces, but somehow it seems so much easier for you to pull him close when you are surrounded by friends rather than one-to-one with love overwhelmingly palpable in the air.

in your head, you didn’t want to overwhelm or scare him away with your way-too-physical way of showing affection, even though he’s already been there. the boy standing next to you wasn’t just the student council’s vice president or your best friend since middle school anymore, and he’s definitely not the fantasy one you made up between the lines of your diary. he’s your real-life boyfriend now. in short, you didn’t want to mess anything up; this had to be perfect.

what if he thought you were too touchy? or what if you made him uncomfortable? you wouldn’t be able to live with yourself.

“what are you thinking about?” he tilts his head slightly at you. he knew you like the back of his hand. he's memorized that whenever you started mindlessly picking at your lips, you were getting lost in the drift of your thoughts. this was just one of your many habits that he’s learned to heart over the years. you never noticed, but he always paid much attention to every single thing you did and every single thing you liked; it was his silent way of showing his affection, even as friends.

with the winter monsoon arriving just in perfect timing, standing near the shore in the mid-afternoon of october did not feel like a complete death wish. jungwon’s hair swished around with the cool wind, and his twinkling eyes stared right into yours, making your body buzz with an emotion you couldn’t quite describe.

your lips twitched ever-so-slightly, and yet not a single word could be formed. it was as if all the words had left your entire being, except for six letters: g, j, n, o, u, and w.

“jungwon.” your voice mimics a whisper that’s barely there.

“hmm?” your gaze locks in at his lips, which jungwon takes notice of almost immediately.

before you could even properly think it through, you jump into his arms and crash into his lips.

the need and want to finally be close to each other again burst at their seams, leaving the both of you breathless. you finally let yourself indulge in your own desires, just wishing that he would feel the same intensity of emotions you did.

the kiss was amateurish, neither of your lips moving, but it made you so overly giddy. you were his first, and he was your first. you wished this moment would last forever; him right in your arms as you kissed under the orange-painted sky.

© i2ycat 2024 help this is so ass, i’m so sorry my pookies…

[chlorinecake]

Hey I had a request can you do one reaction thingy for enhypen (excluding Niki as he's a minor)

So the reaction is "Your boyfriend (the member) is fucking you or just are getting intimate (oral or are kissing while being naked etc.) and another member enters and sees you and gets a boner . Here you can add few things either they get jealous or they ask the person to join or just watch.

Sorry if it's too precise or uncomfortable for you

✶ Caught Slippin’ | 18+ ENHA REACTIONS

cw: implied threesomes, oral (f. & m. receiving), voyeurism, exhibitionism, tit play, overstim, heavy smut, between 200-300 words per member, enha!bf quotes are italicized

이희승 ✶ Lee Heeseung

“Don’t you ever get tired of fucking me all the time?” You asked your boyfriend while cuddling.

“Is that your way of asking me to praise you?”

“Would you be mad if I said yes?” He giggled, “You know I could never get tired of this,” he smiled into a kiss, running his hands all over your body.

“Heeseung, the boys are downstairs—” “Yeah, and we’re up here. Don’t act like this isn’t where you wanted this to go. Now I wanna hear you say it. Tell me what you want.”

“I want you, Heeseung.” He looked at the door, moving to go and close it before you pulled him by his shirt, “Please don’t keep me waiting, Hee. I need you so bad,” you pouted.

“What is it baby? You want me to fuck you like my cute little cum slut with the door wide open?” You sqeeuzed your legs shut at his words, a throbbing sensation building up at your core.

He wasted no more time removing your clothes, sinking himself into your wetness before rutting into your needy hole. You moaned in his ear, nibbling at the skin as you rocked back and forth against the mattress, feeling dizzy from all of the pleasure.

The two of you were so wrapped up in each other that you didn’t notice Jay standing there, a raging hard-on poking through his pants. “Don’t just stand there and watch! Get the hell outta here!” Heeseung growled. Jay stammered out an apology that fell on deaf ears, fleeing the unholy scene before closing the door behind him.

“Hmm, I thought he was gonna join us,” you smirked, meeting your possessive boyfriend’s gaze. “As if I’d ever share you with anyone else.”

박종성 ✶ Park Jongseong

Your boyfriend Jay was in the middle of baking when you decided to come and check on him.

“Jungwon, I swear to God, if you touch one more thing in this kitchen, I'm gonna-," Jay paused mid-sentence before realizing it was only you stalking him from the counter.

He laughed off his anger, dipping a finger into the frosting he made and bringing some of it to your mouth. “How’s it taste?”

“Delicious,” you smirked, seductively licking his finger clean.

“Your lips look so fucking pretty right now," Jay whispered, pulling you in for a kiss which quickly escalated to you lying over the countertop completely naked, his skilled fingers getting lost between your legs.

“Fuck~," you moaned shakily, arching your back against the cold surface, "W-what if s-someone catches us like this?"

“As wet as you are right now, you obviously don’t mind the idea of being caught.”

And it was at that very moment when Jungwon whipped around the kitchen corner. "Jay-hyung, I forgot to show you this new camera my sister got me-." His rambling stopped immediately at the sight of Jay lapping at your dripping core.

“Oh my God!" Jay yelped in shock, covering you in his apron before running to Jungwon, snatching the camera out of his hand to delete the footage. "Won, what the hell?" Jay scowled, noticing the tent forming behind Jungwon’s pants before smashing the camera on the tile ground.

Jay didn't have to say anything else before Jungwon ran out of the kitchen, avoiding you two for the rest of the day if not longer.

“You’re gonna replace his camera, right?” You asked Jay while readjusting your clothes.

“Ask me next week and I’ll have a kinder answer.”

심재윤 ✶ Sim Jaeyun

You and Jake were a hot mess on the living room couch, grinding against each others clothed heats and exchanging what felt like a thousand kisses.

He gripped your ass, pushing your weight down on his dick before throwing his head back, sweat dripping down his neck.

“Fuck, ____,” he moaned into your mouth, guiding your movements.

“What is it, Jakey? Afraid you’re blow your load too soon,” you teased. “If I knew it was a challenge, I would’ve done this a long time ago,” he smirked, releasing his swollen tip from the sweat pants he wore to stimulate your clit.

You gripped onto his shoulder, trembling at the pleasure that curled in your stomach.

But little did Jake know, Sunghoon was watching you two from afar, stroking himself out in the open at the unholy sight. You felt encouraged to put on a whole performance, moaning like a pornstar and playing with your tits before you and Sunghoon finished at the same time.

That’s when Jake noticed your gaze was fixed on something else, turning around only to meet Sunghoon’s lust-ridden features, chest still heaving from his climax. “You fucking slut,” Jake spat, pushing you off his lap and flipping you on all fours.

He ripped your panties off and shoved himself past your throbbing hole, going at it like a madman. “How’s this for a show, huh? Is this dirty enough for you?” he grunted from behind, tugging your hair like reins.

It was only a matter of time before Jake finished, calling Sunghoon over to take turns with you for the rest of the night.

박성훈 ✶ Park Sunghoon

“You know I hate telling my baby no, but you’re gonna have to work for it today, princess,” Sunghoon hummed, crawling up to the head of the bed and spreading his legs. “You have three minutes or else this is all you get.”

“Starting when?”

“5 seconds ago.”

You hastily met him between his legs, pulling his boxers down with eager fingers. His breath was already jagged just from the anticipation he felt while watching you. Pulling his dick out, you trailed light kisses from the base to its head, pumping him in your hand before taking half of his length into your mouth.

“So warm for me, baby. Mngh, feels so fucking good already,” he moaned lazily. You stared into his sleepy eyes, feeling him twitch in your mouth as he grew more lightheaded with each suck. “Such a good girl for me, keep taking me just like that.”

“Sunghoon, the boys wanna know what your vote is for din-“ Sunoo stood in shock, blood rushing to both of his heads. “Ahhh, I’m so sorry—CRAP! I didn’t mean to intrude!!!” The nervous boy protested, covering his eyes with his hands.

“It’s kinda too late for you to leave, now, Sunoo. Close the door and take a seat. Maybe you’ll think twice about getting hard for my girl after you watch me fuck her for the next hour.” Sunghoon snickered, clenching his jaw.

Sunoo hesitated before giving in, taking a seat on the edge of the bed.

김선우 ✶ Kim Sunoo

You bounced up and down on Sunoo’s length in reverse cowgirl style, his cold hands wandering to massage your nipples. Sunoo’s breath hitched in his chest, the corners of his eyes brimming with tears from the overstimulation.

“How much longer, baby? I don’t think I can hold back anymore,” He whined, burying his forehead into your sweaty back. “Not until someone comes in, sweetie. That was the rule.”

The poor boy groaned beneath you, reaching a hand over your hip to rub rough circles against your clit. “Sun,” you whimpered, eyes rolling in the back of your head. You clenched around him, causing him to let out his loudest moan yet as he held up your body weight with his arms.

Jake casually walked into the room with a pair of headphones on. He was oblivious to what was going on because of the loud music blaring in his ears and the darkness of the room.

He suddenly felt the ground thud beneath him, Sunoo having dropped you on the floor in shock. “Oh, fuck- sorry,” Jake froze, covering the boner that both you and Sunoo had already noticed.

Sunoo launched a pillow in Jake’s direction, a string of curse words flying from both their mouths.

“Seriously, hyung, learn to knock once in a while!”

You met your pouty boyfriend back on the bed, stroking his tense thigh. “Wanna pick up where we left off at.”

“Absolutely not and never again.”

양정원 ✶ Yang Jungwon

A conversation about asteroids and the cosmos led to your boyfriend playing with your bare tits. “They’re so pretty, baby.” He whispered, sucking and nibbling on the sensitive skin.

Only a few minutes of this lasted before Jungwon was completely hard. You looked into his eyes, pausing his ministrations.

“Do you maybe wanna try fucking them?”

That was the last thing you said before Jungwon positioned himself on your waist, gliding his thickness between your swollen breasts. His face was flushed and thrusts sloppy as he chased his high, dribbles of precum already decorating your sweaty collarbone.

The door slung open, the two of you feeling your hearts stop as Heeseung’s eyes fixed on your pretty tits hugging Jungwon’s cock. "Hyung-" Jungwon began before noticing the bulge forming behind Heeseung's pants, eyes widening in disebelief.

He retreated his hands from your chest, burning holes into Heeseung's forehead with his threatening gaze. "So now you're getting hard for my girlfriend?'

"How was I supposed to know you two virgins were in here fooling around? I just came to get my charger back.”

"Terrible choice of words, Hee,” Jungwon retorted, chasing Heeseung out of the room with balled fists, leaving you behind in a fit of bashful giggles.

✶ Special thanks to the lovely anon who requested this piece! This was my first time writing HEAVY smut, so I hope you all enjoyed!!! Make sure to check out my enhypen bookshelf for more fun reads ~

Tags: @fanficfactoryfoxxx @ashgonedash @yourmomscuntis2tighy @kaykay11sworld @rickysblkgf @4imhry @yngwife @bambangan

[seongclb]

— enhypen reaction to you hugging a plush to sleep !

bf!enha x reader, established relationship au, fluff & no warnings :)

another reaction because they’re easy to write and i don’t wanna be completely ia also soz these get shorter and more repetitive

♫ un-thinkable by alicia keys

( scenario desc ) —

when you’re invited to a sleepover with your boyfriend and his friend group, excitement washes over you since you’re aware of the numerous fun activities they get up to. as expected, the night is full of laughter and games until your boyfriend offers to cuddle with you to sleep but notices you prefer the embrace of a stuffed animal which he is not going to let happen.

𖠗 이희승 | lee heeseung.

“y/n, you ready for bed?”

he’ll be so excited: you’re in his clothes and in his bed like this is gonna be the best nights sleep of his life

until, you open your bag and pull out an animal

at first, he doesn’t question it since he thinks you need it for comfort

but he didn’t think you needed to hold it .. like he’s there for a reason

he’s probably spooning you and realises there’s some teddy in your arms

“y/n, why is there a teddy in your arms?”

“oh, this? this is mr cuddles. he’s my sleep buddy - i’ve had him since i was eight!”

literally scoffs, “well, it’s time to get rid of him.”

tells you he’s here now and there’s no reason to be holding some stuffed toy and tries his best not the chuck the toy off the bed.

is so happy when you put it to the side and try hugging him instead

when he wakes up and sees you sleeping so well that there’s drool on the corner of your lips, he feels so accomplished

𖠗 박종성 | park jongseong.

bc this would be your first time sleeping in the same bed as you, his goal is to ensure you’re comfortable first

makes sure you pick everything to your preference

including the blanket, the pillow and which of his pyjamas you like the most

almost buries you in the blanket since he’s worried you’ll get cold and sick

it’s summer ???

later in the night, he notices you’re holding one of your plush toys

can’t sleep because he’s so bothered about you hugging this teddy

doesn’t want to wake you up so he waits until morning

“y/n, why do you sleep with a plush?”

you tell him how you’re just used to it and now you can’t sleep without it

“hmmm this won’t do at all”

now has a rule that whenever you sleep next to him, you have to hold him

also replaces your plush with one that he bought and sprays it with his perfume that you ofc have chosen from his collection

if he’s not there to hold you to sleep, then at least you can smell and think of him

𖠗 심재윤 | sim jaeyun.

wouldn’t have it at all

cuddles are like his fave thing ever

esp with you

so how DARE you decide to cuddle something else

is in the middle of laughing about it but also showing he’s so hurt

“y/n, i’m way better than that stupid plush”

“JAKE, DONT CALL HIM STUPID”

rolls his eyes and sulks

doesn’t understand why u won’t at least try

eventually he gets his way bc who can stand to see jake not smiling 24/7

has you literally locked in his arms so you can’t move

hides the plush from you

also would get you a plush and say that you can hug yours and his child to sleep

jake’s way or no way

will hug layla to sleep instead if you decide to bring your teddies again

𖠗 박성훈 | park sunghoon.

is secretly fuming

but can’t contain it in

when he sees it, he’ll immediately think the worst

“what’s that?”

you explain you need it to help you sleep

thinks about it for a while and doesn’t say anything

“hoon, you okay??” he has a pout on his lips and his brows are furrowed

“yep.”

asks about your plush, while insulting it, “where’d you get that stupid toy anyway” “how long have you had that pathetic teddy”

soon you get a bit sad and insecure about needing a teddy to help you sleep which he notices

“y/nnnn, im sorry im just annoyed that you wanna sleep with this teddy instead of me”

so you decide to cuddle to sleep

definitely kicks it off the bed with a proud smile on his face

𖠗 김선우 | kim sunoo.

offended

is literally in a mood after you say it’s your sleeping buddy

like that’s his role as your boyfriend now..

acts like you betrayed him

“don’t talk to me. you’re a snake” “SUNOO”

faces the other way to sleep

refuses to talk to you

until he feels your arms wrap around him

and then he turns around with a big smile on his face

“i knew you couldn’t resist”

makes it his mission to make sure you rely on only him to be able to sleep

says it’s basically cheating if you’re relying on another sleeping buddy

“like why am i not ur one and only sleeping buddy”

u have to make it up to him with hugs + a spa night

𖠗 양정원 | yang jungwon

wont tell you that it bothers him

but jungwon eyes

they just make it too obvious like why are they glinting and everything they’re literally just ;( like this

who wouldn’t be able to tell when he’s not showing his dimples on full display

anyway ur js like “what’s wrong”

and hes like “hmph nothing”

BUT HES SULKINGGG and although he looks so cute u js can’t have ur baby acting like this

so u wrap ur arms around him but he light pushes you off

and ur like .. woah this is new

but u realise it’s bc of this teddy

after speaking to him, jungwon declares that this teddy is his competition

now he makes this inanimate object compete with him for everything

video games, races, who can cook you better breakfast etc

there will never be an end

𖠗 西村力 | nishimura riki

he’s simply gonna hide the plush or teddy from you

and he’ll utilise his height bc hello who the hell is gonna find anything

the guy can probably hide things in the clouds and you wouldn’t know

anyway if you ever do find it

he’ll punch it

or throw it across the room

and stomp off in a puff

bc ur his baby and ur prioritising this silly teddy

this teddy is banned from sleepovers with riki

he says it takes out the fun from ur silly sleepovers

eventually you don’t need it anymore so you don’t bring it

that’s the happiest he’s ever been

[pshcomforts]

➳ love wins all | yjw.

idol!jungwon x fem!reader

“is it a bad ending?”

synopsis: jungwon, once again, forgot an important date for your guys’ relationship, and you’re tired of it.

warnings/content: written in third pov. angst to fluff. argument! toxic if you squint really hard. mentions of breakup. poor boy’s stressed out :( cursing (i think) and not proofread.

comments, likes, and reposts are appreciated :)

word count: 1.8k

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current song playing: love wins all by iu

↻ ◁ II ▷ ↺

1:05 ─────|────────────── -3:22

the time was ticking.

y/n constantly looked at the clock, noticing the minutes go by faster than she thought. she sighed, “he didn’t really forget did he..?” the soft mumble leaving her lips as she didn’t want to believe it.

[ 1:24 am ] — the phone beamed.

she was beginning to give up on him. “just a few more minutes…,” the girl murmured, pushing back the tears that threatened to fall.

[ 1:40 am ] — time turned.

her heart sank at how long it’s been. she then decided to clean up the big surprise she had for her boyfriend, putting things away messily while letting tears dropping atlas as she felt useless.

suddenly, the door was being struggled to get unlocked. y/n waited, knowing that it was finally him but had no hopes anymore.

the doorknob was soon unlocked and in came her dimpled boyfriend, still in his practice outfit and seemingly fighting the urge to sleep.

no words were said. she only looked at him with disappointment. jungwon made eye contact with her once he took off his shoes and gave out a long sigh.

“oh hey baby,” he whispered, breaking the long silence that felt like torture

y/n didn’t answer right away. she waited for her throat to clear from the tears she let out.

“won, do you know what today was…?”

the tired male sighed in defeat, giving a clear hint to her that he had forgotten. “um…,” his one word changed y/n’s mood.

“i know you’re tired from practice, but i waited… for 4 hours.., you gave no message whatsoever, and i even told you how important this dinner was for us. did you even know it was our anniversary?”

y/n finally broke loose, letting out what she had been holding in for the past few hours in his absence. she looked at him, seeing if there was any mercy in his eyes but he only looked tired.

finally, he hoarsely spoke, “i know… i’m sorry i forgot.”

the girl scoffed at his words, tears falling constantly down from her eyes that had become red.

“that’s all you have to say??”

jungwon sighed again, his arm falling over his eyes as he said, “what do you want me to say?” in a tiring voice.

y/n stayed quiet in disbelief that her boyfriend of two years was really acting like this. “wonie, you don’t even remember our anniversary and now you’re not even being sincere with me?”

“look babe, we got heavily yelled at today and-“

“and that’s supposed to affect how we are at home?”

“why are you making it a bigger deal than it should be?” he quickly shot back.

jungwon sat up, finally making eye contact with his girl after a while. his eyes stayed firm and serious, no longer looking like the adorable boba eyes she once knew throughout the years.

“won, for the last few months, i’ve been feeling like i’m the only one in a relationship and it’s been getting tiring. i understand you have a busy schedule but-“

“if you understand then why are you even bringing this up?” the boy exasperated with a groan.

she huffed. he wasn’t understanding her point, and it was getting to her.

“because i feel like you don’t even understand me,” y/n’s voice trembled. quite suddenly, won stopped and finally took focus into her after he heard it.

“for so long, i feel like i’ve been putting effort only.” she added on, heart crumbling apart piece by piece.

jungwon sighed as his fluttering eyes stayed glued to the ground while mumbling, “you know how important it is to me to be in enhypen. you know that it’s what i’ve wanted for so long.”

the girl sniffled and wiped her tears away. “i know.. i do, but lately, you’ve been so distant. every mistake you’ve done in this relationship, i’ve excused but now.., you forgetting our anniversary is something i can’t look past on.”

he rolled his eyes, getting tired of going back and forth on this argument.

y/n took notice. of course she did. that little gesture was something unusual from her boyfriend. “you’re not even listening to what i’m saying won-“

“because! what you’re saying is nonsense. i’ve been going through so much as the leader for our comeback — keeping everything in order, making sure all the members are prepared..,” he sighed in exhaustion before continuing.

“i’m tired, and the last thing i want is to come home to an argument waiting to happen, which has been going on for a while, for absolutely no reason at all.”

the long awaited argument was now out.

jungwon had finally exploded, raising his voice in frustration whilst cutting her off in the process.

she was taken back by it of course, not knowing what to say as she stayed silent to what he said. he still wasn’t listening to her.

the male put his hands over his face and rubbed his eyes, almost feeling guilty of his explosion.

y/n took notice, sighing with a heartache inside as she huffed, “if it’s always going to be like this then.. maybe it’s best if we’re not together anymore.”

the sudden suggestion jolted jungwon from his half-asleep state. he stood and walked to her.

“you can’t be serious, y/n??”

his voice rose again, causing the girl to close her eyes from it. he sighed, half in regret and half in frustration.

“you really think your solution to this is breaking up?” he questioned.

the two were letting tears fall now, breakdowns happening left and right.

his hand touched her gentle cheek, subtly wiping away her tears as he slightly pushed her cheeks up so she can look at him. a small smile attempted to display on his lips for reassurance but y/n only turned away from the skinship.

she knew that most of their fights always ended like this, and she couldn’t have it like that anymore.

it was quiet.

nobody wanted to say anything that could ruin the mood even more. it remained like that before the girl suddenly heard the ruffles of his clothing and keys, knowing he was about to head out of the door.

she dreaded to ask the question but she had to. “did you ever really love me?”

the question stopped jungwon from walking any further. they both swiftly turned to each other, locking their watery eyes with betrayal and hurt emerged on their faces.

“that’s too much!” his voice broke in the sudden yell, causing the two to tremble down into more crying tears.

y/n felt everything crashing down, pain entering through her body all at once.

“i used to never question that until now, won.” she uttered in a shaky tone.

finally, he approached her after what she said. his eyes were filled with just as much pain as hers as they sparkled.

the boy wanted to apologize but he didn’t know how with how far they had gotten into it. none of their arguments had ever been this bad.

“you know i love you y/n…, you’re my girl. i can’t even imagine a life without you. you’re the only thing that matters in my life right now. i enjoy being an idol but you? you come first. you always will.”

a few voice cracks happened in his message that showed his raw emotion.

he locked eye contact with her, showing her his tears that he couldn’t control through it all.

✩ ‘i carefully hold you in my eyes’ ✩

y/n didn’t respond. she still felt hurt that he forgot the big and small events he used to know.

the girl only hugged him, squeezing him in her embrace that made the two only cry harder in each others arms.

she still said nothing.

the two stayed like that for a few minutes as she let jungwon cry it out.

only soft sobs and quiet sniffles were heard throughout the apartment. he was going through so much as the leader and this hug was what he needed.

✩ ‘hold me tight until i can’t breathe’ ✩

y/n needed more though. she wanted to hear his usual whispers of sweet nothings, his unique voice that always tingled in her ear, his warm hugs that felt like home.

✩ ‘i want to be sad with you my lover’ ✩

so she let him continue to sob until he felt better, and it was then that she left his embrace.

his favorite girl placed her hand on his tear-stained cheek in the process, only giving a half smile and leaving to their bedroom.

there were still no words said after that.

jungwon stayed out in the living room, sitting on the sofa as he continuously rubbed his eyes in frustration.

he was tired, and he just wanted the night to end.

after sitting with his thoughts for a few minutes longer, he finally decided to look at the clock.

[ 3:16 am ] — it read.

won sighed, believing that it was finally time to head into the bedroom as well.

as he stepped further to their room, he saw y/n on the very edge of her side of the bed. his heart ached, knowing he messed up big time.

“are you awake?” his soft voice spoke, standing where the door frame was in hesitation.

his adorable lips pressed into a thin line, showing his dimples as he contemplated on whether or not he should be in the same bed as her after the argument.

‘please… stay with me..,’ his favorite person thought, wide awake as she pretended to sleep.

truth be told, she didn’t know what his choice would be. it felt like she didn’t know who jungwon was anymore.

y/n stayed on her side of the bed, heart trembling in fear of how things would turn when suddenly feeling a huge dip on her opposite side.

he stayed.

a relief sighed out of her, though remaining sound asleep in his eyes.

he laid down on his side, abruptly pulling his girlfriend closer to him.

she felt the pull and complied. his body ghosted over hers as she turned around to come face to face with him.

the girl’s eyes slowly opened to meet his, and all he could do was display his subtle surprise that she was awake.

but they quickly softened at her reddened eyes that cried for comfort.

tears welled up in the two again.

their pillows became wet with them as jungwon softly mumbled — “i love you, baby.”

y/n sniffled her snot back in before replying, “i love you too.”

he sniffled as well, moving to kiss her forehead and pull her closer to him.

the tall male wrapped himself around his girlfriend, holding her near to let her know that he wouldn’t let her go that easily.

jungwon and y/n let the last of their tears leave their tired eyes for the night as her hand rested on his broad chest, and his arms confirmed the reassurance she needed.

they were okay again.

✩ ‘our love wins all, love wins all’ ✩

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꒰ა☆໒꒱ 𝒫𝓊𝒷𝓁𝒾𝒸 𝒮𝑒𝓍 𝒲/ 𝐸𝓃-𝐻𝓎𝓊𝓃𝑔 𝐿𝒾𝓃𝑒

🙈 pairing: Enha!bf x Reader!gf | 🙈wc: 4k | approx. 1k wc per member 🙈summary: Public sex scenarios w/ your Enhypen boyfriend 🙈 cw: 🔞MDNI!!... it's smut so just be prepared

희승|Heeseung|wc~1k|🛍️ Sex at the Mall

You and Heeseung were at the mall shopping for a new dress. You were attending a family dinner with your boyfriend’s parents tomorrow night! And you had been procrastinating for a week already. Now you were in panic mode.

“Ugh!” You groaned as you took off the third dress you’d tried on in the last 30 minutes. “Babe, relax. It’s just my parents. You’ve already met them anyway. Just think of this as a normal event ok. No stress.”

You heard your boyfriend, Heeseung, say in a gentle voice. He knew how much pressure you were putting on yourself about this dinner. It’s true, you’ve met his parents about 3 times now and there really was nothing to worry about. But you wanted to look your best and all of the dresses you’ve tried on so far have made you feel like the ugliest girl on planet Earth.

You looked at your body in the mirror. You pointed out every flaw which made you hate your body even more. You plopped down on the bench in the small dressing room and started to cry.

“Babe? Are you okay?” Heeseung asked from the other side of the door. “Yea, I’m fine. Can you just go away for a little bit. Sorry…” you sighed. The last thing you wanted was for your boyfriend to see you crying over something as silly as this.

“Yea…sure,” he replied. You listened as his footsteps walked away from the dressing room. You broke down and cried more.

*Why the hell am I even here right now?* you thought to yourself. *Just forget it. I’m gonna put my clothes on and get the hell out of here.*

The thoughts in your head made you cry even more. Your insecurities had taken control of your emotions and all you could think about was going home to cry. Maybe you could fake being sick to skip out on the torture.

Heeseung walked into the dressing room, startling you. “What’s wrong baby?” He asked as he sat down next to you on the bench. “Nothing,” you lied. “Don’t lie. I know something is wrong. It’s about this stupid dinner isn’t it?” He had got it right on the first try, but there was more to it than that. You just looked down as he pulled you in for a side hug.

“I don’t even wanna go anymore,” you pouted. “Really? But you were so excited about it,” he was quiet for a moment as you layed in his chest. “Is it your body?” “I don’t want to talk about it ok! I’m not going.” “You know I think you’re the most beautiful girl in the world right? I don’t care how many times I have to tell you,” Heeseung smiled before placing a kiss on your forehead.

He pulled you onto his lap and wipes the tears from your eyes and cheeks. “I love you my beautiful girl,” Heeseung said kissing your cheek.

Overwhelmed by your love for Heeseung and the passion of his actions, you succumbed to your heart’s desire. You kissed your boyfriend on the lips and felt as the kiss deepened by the motions of your tongue and lips connecting.

You started to slightly grind against him. At this point all you were wearing was your oversized tee, your bra, and your panties. You heard Heeseung groan at your movements before whispering in your ear, “If you wanna play we gotta be quick.”

His breathy voice made your heart flutter. You braced yourself against Heeseung’s shoulders as he pulled out his throbbing cock. He used the wetness oozing from your pussy to glide between your lips.

You he stimulated your clit with the tip of his dick. He slowly pushed himself through your tight opening, causing you to slightly flinch at the pain. He gently thrusted his hips, pushing deeper into your throbbing pussy. “Fuck,” he winced. “You’re so fucking wet.”

Heeseung wrapped his hands around your ass, pulling you directly on top of his lap. He guided your hips back and forth before you eventually caught on to the rhythm. The two of you were rolling your hips against each other. You watched as he would occasionally throw his head back, holding back his moans, which turned you on even more.

You leaned in to kiss and suck on his neck while he continued to pump his dick into you. The sensation of your lips on his neck caused him to let out a little moan. “Fuck baby. You’re making it hard to stay quiet,” he smiled with his lustful doe eyes.

Heeseung looked over to see the clock on the wall. You guys had already been fucking for 8 minutes…it definitely didn’t feel that long. “Hmm we gotta speed this up beautiful,” Heeseung said with a cheeky and seductive look on his face. He started to slam himself into you faster. Your eyes widened as you gasped. The feeling of him pumping this hard and fast into your pussy accompanied with the devilish smirk on his face was enough to make you cum right there.

Heeseung grabbed your head and shoved it into his shoulder, lining your ear up with his lips. “I wanna hear my beautiful girl moan for me while I fuck her pretty little pussy,” he whispered as he gripped his hands around your waist. You couldn’t hold it back anymore. “That’s it baby. You’re so close,” Heeseung said breathlessly as your walls clenched around him.

The feeling of his breath on your neck and his sexy groans caused you to moan as you came all over him. You covered your mouth with your hand to muffle your sounds. As soon as you finished cumming, you felt Heeseung slam himself into you 5 more times before you felt his hot load coat your insides.

The two of you sat there for a moment, breathless. He loosened his grip on your waist as he kissed your shoulder. “Fifteen minutes,” you smiled shyly. “Quick enough,” he chuckled.

“I think you should wear the black dress. It’s sexy and classy. But you’ll look beautiful no matter what,” he smiled.

You stood up to see his cum running down your leg. “We’ll get you cleaned up at home,” Heeseung said, noticing his sticky residue. He took his two fingers to swipe it up and put them in your mouth. “I love you,” he smiled. “I love you too.”

제이|Jay|wc-1k|🎸Sex at a Concert

You and Jay had been planning this concert date for the past few weeks. You were going to see one of your favorite bands preform live this weekend.

Jay bought two front row tickets to give you guys the best view AND an opportunity to maybe even interact with the artists.

The two of you arrived at the venue around 6pm, but the concert didn’t officially start until 10, so you had a little time to look around the area.

“Hey. Do you wanna grab something to eat?” Jay asked as he spotted a food stand. “Yea sure,” you replied. You hadn’t eaten anything except a piece of toast and an apple since breakfast this morning around 11. It’s only because you didn’t want to be late. You had already expected to take over an hour to get dressed. Which is exactly what ended up happening.

Jay held your hand and walked to the food stand to place your order. “Hello, lovelies. What can I get for y’all today?” The girl behind the counter said in a chipper tone. “Hello. Can I have one con of street corn, a jumbo salted pretzel, and one large snowball?” “Okay, perfect. And what flavor would you like for the snowball?” “Half Tigers Blood and half banana with a scoop of ice cream in the middle.” “Alright. Is there anything else I can do for you?” “Yea one more thing. Can you put a couple shots of rum in that snowball too?” “Of course I can. Your order will be ready in about 10 minutes,” the girl scribbled your order down on a notepad.

You and Jay walked over to the shaded table not too far from the shack. You watched as the girl passed the order off to her coworker who started to prepare the food.

“I’ve never had Tigers Blood before. What would that even taste like,” you asked Jay. “It’s kinda like strawberry and watermelon. I know it sounds weird, but trust me you’ll love it,” he smiled.

A few minutes later the girl carried out a tray with your order on it. "I gave y'all two spoons cuz I figure you're gonna share this," she chuckled before returning back to the register. Jay scooped up a spoon of the snowball, making sure to gather a little bit of everything in one bite.

"Open up," he said moving the spoon to your lips. You obediently opened your mouth as he put the cold spoon against your tongue. The taste was better than you imagined, especially with the ice cream, and the rum was added a nice touch.

"What do you think," he smirked. Judging by the expression on your face he could already tell that you liked it. "It's really good," you mumbled before taking another scoop. "Haha, I knew you'd like it," Jay smiled, taking a bite of his corn.

Not to your surprise, you had eaten more than half of the snowball by yourself and you were starting to feel the effects of the rum. You and Jay walked around for a little while longer before the concert.

"Hey the concert's starting in 15 minutes, let's get to our spots," Jay said as you walked in the direction of the concert stage.

The two of you managed to secure some pretty good spots and even took a few pics, but you had something else on your mind. Alcohol had a tendency to make you extremely horny sometimes, and this was one of those times.

You were standing in front of the gated border of the concert when you got the idea to move closer to your boyfriend. He watched as you shuffled in front of him. He responded by wrapping his arms around you, which you used as an opportunity to rub your ass against him.

"What are you doing?" Jay grunted, but instead of replying you kept grinding your ass against his hardening member. "Ugh! Y-Y/N," he stammered. You were relentless, the feeling of him getting hard coupled with your intense lustful thoughts was turning you into a cock-hungry succubus.

He quickly turned you around to face him. "Jay," you whined seductively. You knew his weakness was hearing you moan his name which is why you weren't surprised when he immediately grabbed your hand, leading you through the crowd of sweaty bodies.

Jay took you to an empty booth not too far from the concert. You could still hear the music faintly. You started to get down on your knees to suck his dick when he lifted you up and bent you over the counter. "Uh uh, I'm gonna fuck you in the same position you were teasing me in," Jay smirked before smacking his hand across your ass. He pulled his dick out and slid the latex condom over his stiff member.

"You're such a needy girl for me," Jay continued, pulling down your shorts. "If you didn't have to put these back on, I would've ripped these right off," Jay groaned, gliding his dick across your ass before sliding it between your thighs, grazing your throbbing pussy through your panties. He pulled your panties down and inserted himself into your needy hole. You moaned at the sharp pain that came before the pleasure.

You moaned his name as he fucked you hard and fast while pulling your hair. He didn't finish and fucked your pussy raw for the rest of the concert. "Jay," you panted. "The concert's almost over," you continued. "I can't take anymore," you whimpered. Your legs were shaking from cumming so many times, but he still stood behind you as strong as he started.

"Okay, baby. Just hold on for a little bit longer," he whispered before spitting on your pussy and inserting himself back into your pussy. He started to rub your clit in circles as he grinded against your g-spot before cumming in your pussy. You laid over the counter completely drained as Jay came behind you to readjust your clothes before carrying you back to the car.

제이크|Jake|wc-1k|🏖️ Sex on the Beach

You and Jake were at the Carnival Pier in your city. It had opened up about a week ago and you were just finally getting the opportunity to go.

"This is so exciting, don't ya think?" Jake smiled as he parked his white pickup truck. "Yea! I can't wait to ride the bumper cars," you replied, unbuckling your seatbelt and tossing your backpack over your shoulder as you climbed out of the truck. "No way! I didn't know they were doing the bumper cars this year! We gotta do that first," he laughed as he slammed the door and locked his truck. He ran around to lift you onto his back as he ran to the entrance of the carnival.

“Jake! Put me down,” you giggled. “We gotta move fast so we can be in the front of the line,” Jake huffed.

“Excuse me. Where are the bumper cars?” Jake panted. “Oh, there to the left as soon as you pass through these gates,” the Ticketmaster responded. “Thank you,” Jake said before running off.

“Okay, okay. You can put me down now,” you laughed as you slid down Jake’s back to the ground. He didn’t waste a second as he grabbed your hand and ran to get in line. “Yes! We’re next,” he cheered.

After the third round of bumper cars, Jake was ready to try something new. Mainly because the line was starting to get really long. You bounced around to a few different rides before Jake was ready to play some games. "Hey, I wanna win you something okay," Jake smiled as he looked around for a game with a prize he deemed worthy of his time.

"Over there," he exclaimed, pointing to a giant Pikachu plush. "Aww he's so cute," you smiled. "I know right. And I'm gonna get it for you," Jake said before walking over to play the basketball game. The objective was to throw each of the 5 balls in without missing. However, you knew Jake wasn't very good at basketball so you tried to encourage him to play something else.

"How about we go for that panda plush instead? He's cute too. Plus it's a game that is super easy," you suggested. "Nah, I want a challenge and I'm confident that I'll be able to do it," he smiled. "Are you sure?" "Yea, babe. I got this." Jake walked up to the basketball stand and paid for his first of eight consecutive failed attempts.

"Hey, man. How about you just take one of our smaller prizes since you've already spent like 40 bucks on this game," the boy running the booth said to Jake. "No way. I got this," Jake said paying for his ninth round of basketball. The first 4 went in perfectly, but on the last shot, the ball rolled around the rim before falling in. Jake laughed and jumped in the air before handing you the giant Pikachu plush. "I told you I got it," he smiled.

It was getting late so you and Jake rode the Ferris wheel one time before heading down to the beach. He drove his truck down there and the two of you lay on your makeshift bed in the trunk looking up at the stars.

"Jake! What are you doing," you asked as he pulled his shirt over his head. "Swimming," he laughed, as he hopped off the back of the truck. "Hey, wait for me," you said before stripping down to your bra and panties. The two of you ran into the water and splashed around for a bit before Jake tackled you into the warm, salty water. You tried to get him back, but he was much stronger than you and you ended up wrapped in his arms listening to the sound of his heart thumping in his chest.

He pulled back to look into your eyes before gently kissing your lips. "I love you," he smiled as he leaned in you kiss you again. "I love you too."

Jake pulled you in for another kiss as he caressed your body. You felt as his hands traveled from your waist to your ass, but his lips never left yours. You wrapped your legs around him and started to grind against him before he put you down and walked you back to his truck.

You laid on your back as Jake straddled you, his figure highlighted by the light of the moon. He pulled your panties to the side before moving between your legs to stimulate your clit with his tongue while fingering you. He spread your pussy with his fingers before spitting on your opening. Then he pulled out his dick before pushing it into your throbbing cunt. You felt as he took long slow strokes to help your pussy adjust to his size, before picking up the pace. Jake liked to fuck you passionately sometimes, and romantic pleasure was just as good as aggressive pleasure.

Jake worked his dick up inside you pulling out just a bit to give attention to your g-spot. He could feel your walls clenching up and tightening around him as he stimulated you more by rubbing your clit. You were reaching your high and started to move your hips with his stroking pattern. "Fuck me harder," you whispered, causing Jake to pick up the speed. At that point, you could barely keep up as your body began to jerk around. The feeling of you pulsating around the length of his dick and your soft, sweet moans caused Jake to get off at the same time as you. You felt his hot cum fill your pussy up as he thrusted himself inside of you.

He rolled over to the side of you before kissing your forehead and cradling you in his arms. The two of you ended up falling asleep together under the soft blanket in the back of his truck.

성훈|Sunghoon|wc-900|🎥 Sex at the Cinema

“Are you sure you wanna watch this movie?” Sunghoon asked before purchasing the tickets. The two of you were going to watch a horror movie from last year. This week the cinema was playing throwback horror movies for Halloween.

“Of course I am, I’m not scared,” you huffed. “Right,” Sunghoon chuckled. He knew that you were terrified of horror movies, but he wasn’t gonna try and change your mind. He knew that you were just as stubborn as him, so it was pointless to try to convince you otherwise.

“Two tickets please,” Sunghoon said to the box office attendant. “Alright. Here ya go. Enjoy the movie,” the boy smiled.

The movie wasn’t starting yet and the two of you had to wait another 35 minutes before entering. “Hey I’m gonna go get us some snacks. You can wait here if you want,” Sunghoon said as you sat down at one of the round red tables in the food court. “Okay,” you replied before he walked away to place the order.

“Excuse me,” a voice said from behind you. You turned to see an attractive brown skinned guy with curly hair. He looked to be about a year or two older than you and the scent of his cologne coupled with the way he looked in the tight fitting white tee that showed off his muscular body was enough to get your attention.

“Sorry to bother you, but do you know if this theater has a gift shop?” “Uhh…no, but they do have a good stand.” “Yea, well that’s kinda hard to miss,” he chuckled. *wow he has a really nice smile* you thought to yourself.

“Sorry I couldn’t help you,” you shrugged. “It’s all good. Thanks anyway. Hold on, don’t move,” he said, reaching his hand toward your face. He gently rubbed his thumb across your cheekbone. “Did you cut yourself?” “Huh?” “You have a scar on your face.”

You pulled out your phone to see for yourself and sure enough there was a red mark on your face. “Ohhh, yea that was probably from the curling iron this morning,” you chuckled. “Clumsy and cute,” he said under his breath. “What?” You asked even though you knew exactly what he said. “You’re really beautiful. My name’s Christian, but you can just call me Chris. What’s your name?” “Thanks. I’m—“

“Ahem,” Sunghoon cut you off. “I hope I wasn’t interrupting anything. Hi, I’m Sunghoon, her boyfriend.” “Kay, and?” Chris sneered. “You might wanna stop hitting on my girlfriend before I knock your teeth out.” “Heh, right. First of all, she was hitting on me—“

“WHAT?!” You cut him off. “Oh don’t act all innocent. I could tell you wanted me by the way you were looking me up and down.”

“From what I saw you were cheesing all up in her face.” “Man, whatever. Fuck both of y’all,” Chris threw his hands in the air and walked off.

“Sunghoon, I—“ “I don’t wanna hear it. Let’s just go watch the movie,” he said before the two of you walked into the theater. You two sat at the top row in the seats farthest to the back since you had wasted so much time those were the best ones available.

The energy was stale and tense. You were honestly more scared of Sunghoon than the movie. What was he thinking? Was he mad at you?

“Sunghoon?” “Hmm?” His eyes were glued to the screen as he responded to you. “Are you okay?” Instead of replying he stayed quiet. “Sunghoon, please say something,” you pleaded. He turned to face you with a numb expression. “What?” “Are you okay?” “Go ask your other boyfriend,” he mumbled before turning back to face the screen. “Sunghoon, nothing happened back there.” “Right, so you’re telling me you didn’t just let some stranger touch all over you?” “What?” “Don’t play fucking dumb. I saw the whole thing.” “He was just—nothing. Nevermind. Forget it,” you huffed.

“No, go ahead and finish what you were saying about your new boyfriend.” “Ugh!” You grunted in frustration. “Fuck this,” you said, crossing your arms.

Sunghoon grabbed you by the throat and kissed you. “S—“ he cut you off by kissing you again. He grabbed your arm and pulled you onto his lap. You could feel his hard dick against your ass as he reached to rip your panties off. Before you could even react he had already started thrusting himself into your pussy and covered your mouth with his hand to keep you from making too much noise.

Your pussy was dripping with your own fluids that coated his dick and he fucked you harder and faster to the point you felt sick as he constantly pounded your cervix. You were quickly reaching your climax as Sunghoon squeezed on your lower stomach.

“Next time I see you flirting with a guy I’ll fuck you just like this right in front of him,” he whispered as he released the grip on your shaking body.

You dozed off shortly after that and didn't wake up until the end credits came on. "Did you like the movie?" he asked in a soothing voice. "Mhm," you nodded, still half asleep. "I love you," he said kissing your shoulder, which made you smile. Then he wrapped his arm around you as the two of you left the theater and walked to his car.

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🐚͏͏ Nishimura Riki. ͏♡ ͏ ͏𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝖧𝖾 𝖣𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝖳𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖬𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖸𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖣𝖺𝗒

🀋 𓎆 𓂃He gets all cute and cuddly

Okay now, let me be honest the boy is a menace as I told you all before. So there are times when he decides to pick on you and bother you but not all the time. But when he doesn't feel like getting up to any mischief, he is rather cuddly. When he just wants to cuddle it truly makes your day because most of the time he picks and play fight with you. Him just cuddling close to you and hugging you is what makes you happy because it rarely happens.

🀋 𓎆 𓂃He thinks of you

Riki has a soft spot for you though he doesn't say it. He is considerate when it comes to you let's just say that. But he doesn't show it in his ways. Like the time he had brought you food because he knew you would want some. Or the times he would randomly text you saying he missed you. Riki believe it or not thinks of you. Whether it's missing you, the next time, he'll see you, if you're hungry, or just because he loves you. So the next time you don't think he's thinking of you best believe he is.

🀋 𓎆 𓂃Randomly Calls You

Riki can annoy you at times, but he considers that his job as your boyfriend. To annoy you endlessly, but also show you the most love he possibly can. So of course, when he just randomly starts calling you with the nonsense, he usually calls you with it, which bothers you. But when he calls you just to talk to you, it makes your day. Especially if you haven't heard from him in a while, because of how busy he is with his schedules and promotions. Just hearing his voice is enough to make your day, but seeing his contact name, pop up randomly on your phone is what brings a smile to your face.

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a 2000s classical romance.

엔하이픈 ・ female reader + word count 1200 genre fluff established relationship warnings not proof-read mention of food — more

a/n. blank

rose | heeseung

heeseung loved going on picnics in general; it was comforting to bask in the refreshing breeze, to be interlocking hands under the streams of light.

an absolute staple piece of picnics would have to be a gingham cloth— heeseung personally liked the classic red-white checkered one.

cloth spread over the grass, a little picnic basket, and a homemade set of sandwiches, packed with all your favourite ingredients.

to gaze at the clouds above, though half-squinting from the flaming tendrils of sunlight, and to identify strange shapes together.

“i see a tortoise wearing a sun hat.. over there. that’s the shell, that’s the hat, and those are the legs.”

taking pictures with a small film camera.

passionately posing for the photo— bunny ears, a cheek poke, impromptu glasses; he’s got everything!

interlocking hands whilst watching the others fly their kites against the wind, the mirage of colours painting the blank canvas of sky.

carnation | jongseong

it was routinely to go camping at least thrice a month— not the extravagant kind, just a simple set-up consisting of a cheap tent and two retractable chairs.

jay would always bring along his guitar, the one he treasured dearly; he continued to pick up the instrument after hearing of your love for music.

setting up a small campfire, one sufficient enough to roast marshmallows under the starry night, and sitting cozily beside the warmth.

the strumming of the guitar by the campfire, paired with the softened crackling of the burning kindling was an absolute masterpiece in itself.

eyes filled with admiration and love, watching jay tune the guitar.

locked gazes filled with tenderness, a knowing smile creeping onto your lips as a familiar melody is elicited.

softly singing the lyrics of the song— specifically the song that jay had composed for you as an anniversary gift.

making s’mores and playfully making it into a competition of ‘the s’more showdown’.

kissing under the stars.

kisses that travel from the other’s forehead to their cheeks to their lips.

listening attentively as the other rants about life— about the recent happenings, about their joys, about their worries.

laying on the makeshift sleeping bag, a thumb gently rubbing your cheek, noses touching as jay quietly mumbles an, “i love you.”

tulips | jaeyun

perhaps jake was the clumsiest romantic that you’ve ever met— yet you couldn’t help but to grin in adoration from his acts.

for instance, after an exhausting week, you’d intend to confide in jake through text, only to find him standing outside the apartment block in the middle of the night, enthusiastically waving his hand, a bouquet of flowers in the other.

and you’d even catch him fumble at times, unsure of how to express his love for you— he would almost drop the flowers…

occasional head pats because he loves to take advantage of his height.

absolutely loves giving you piggyback rides ! it’d present a great opportunity to have a light-hearted conversation with you, often times about silly topics.

kissing him goodbye after he drops you off at your house.

a gentle hug, his hands resting at your waist, a kiss planted on your forehead.

“ you're warm, i don't want to let you go.”

gardenia | sunghoon

going on walks together because sunghoon adores your love for nature and the likes.

walking along the pathway, viewing the breathtaking scenery of cherry blossoms, flourishing during the peak seasons.

him lovingly picking off a small blossom that lands on your hair, and feeling a tingly sensation spread throughout his body when he sees you grin at the simple gesture, petals gently falling down from neighbouring trees.

sunghoon having to bend down for you to brush away a stray strand of hair, hands cupping his face to peck his lips.

“why’re you staring at me?”

“i’m not staring at you, i’m simply just hypnotised by your beauty.”

“OMHDGDGS SHUSH—“

him having a habit of tracing the message “i love you” on your bare skin with his finger when he believes you’re asleep.

silly slow dancing in the living room with pyjamas still on, a youtube video titled ‘romantic music’ playing on the speakers.

daffodil | seonwoo

being fully aware of your packed schedule, sunoo would always offer you his shoulder to lean on, especially when he sees you visibly expressing your exhaustion.

would unclasp and untie any hair ties, accessories or clips on your hair when you’ve fallen asleep— last thing he’d want is for you to feel uncomfortable, and to wake up with an agonising headache.

draping his outerwear— a hoodie, a jacket, or even the cardigan that you made for him— over your shoulders, just to giggle at how the cloth engulfed your build.

“stop laughing at me.”

“i’m sorry, love. you’re so endearing.”

occasionally stays up with you when you’re doing work because he likes making you a warm drink.

shy kisses where sunoo would nuzzle his face into the crook of your neck, the tips of his ears reddening.

him resting his chin on your head as you both engulf the other in a hug.

peony | jungwon

having little moments where you two just find comfort in each other’s presence.

standing side by side in the bathroom, a smidgin of toothpaste foam lining your lips, giggles being suppressed.

smiling against a kiss, but it ends up in you two pulling away because neither of you can stop grinning.

jungwon knowing your tickle spots and randomly tickling you, causing you to burst out into an uncontrollable fit of laughter; he only fondly looks at you, grinning at how adorable your hysterical laughs sound to him.

leaving quick kisses on his cheek before parting ways, but he pulls your hand to hold you closer to his embrace, preventing you from escaping.

him making it a point to always pinky promise to everything, because it would be easier to intertwine fingers that way.

“i love us.”

lily | riki

him staying up past his usual bedtime to keep you company, and he’s just sitting there, patiently waiting for you to finish whatever work you have left.

but he’s absolutely drained and is gradually nodding off, leading to you tucking him into bed, all exhaustion and stress disappearing as you do so, a small smile magically appearing.

him always being there when you experiment with new things.

slowly guiding you on how to do new activities, and he just can’t stop smiling when in your presence.

“how are you smiling so hard right now? i’ve almost just lost your streak.”

“i don’t know, i just find myself a little bit more happy when i’m with you.”

would voluntarily tie your shoelaces when he notices them flying around.

makes you cute care baskets when you’re sick— snacks, chocolates, teddy bears, flowers? he’s got them all!

taglist open! @wondipity @yjjungwon @shysakuno @niktwazny303 @syrxiee2 @g4m3girl @minhosify networks! @kflixnet

[kangnina]

Jungwon: The Key

***This is my fic that was previously posted on my old account thatonenoona

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“I’m not sure who it belongs to. I’ve checked the list three times. It’s an extra key. It doesn’t match any of the other ones we currently have.”

“You have provided no useful information.” you say, pouring milk into your bowl of cereal. Ever since you and your friend started a cleaning service, things have been going pretty smoothly. You have a dozen regular clients who trust you enough to give you a copy of their residential keys. 

“You’re welcome,” your friend snaps, tossing the key onto the table before walking away. You study it as you eat your cereal. It belongs to someone. Otherwise, it wouldn’t exist. This key could be very important and we should return it to its owner immediately. Your friend walks back into your kitchen. “I’m going home.” 

“Who is the last client on your list?” She hands you her appointment list.

“Park Sunghoon?”

“Yeah, he’s new. First appointment was yesterday. When I came to clean, he had company over. He and some other guy were listening to music in his office the whole time I was there. Anyway, when I was finished he told me to take the spare keys off the rack in the foyer. He said he is hosting a party tonight, so come back tomorrow morning.” You look at the key in your hand. “So you grabbed more than one key?”

“Yes. He said keys”

“Maybe it belongs to his friend.”

“I guess. Maybe. But if we took his friend’s key, wouldn’t he have told Sunghoon about it?” 

“That guy might not know we have it. He may just think it’s lost.”

“Okay… now what?”

“I’ll handle the appointment tomorrow and I’ll put it back where you found it. I’m not going to bring it up unless someone else brings it up. We don’t want to get into the habit of mixing up people’s keys. It’s bad for business.” Your friend nods but still looks a bit confused.

“Well, Sunghoon’s appointment is at 10:00. Here are his keys. Good luck.” 

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You pull your van into the driveway and unload your small cart of cleaning supplies. As you make your way to the front door, a man with beautiful feline-like eyes watches you through a window. He opens the door, just as you approach. 

“Mr. Park Sunghoon, nice to meet you. My partner tells me you needed our cleaning services today. Thank you for your business.” You smile brightly, extending your hand for a hand shake. He returns your smile, his dimples are deep. His eyes study you from head to toe in your pink coveralls. 

“Please come in,” he shakes your hand and holds the door open as you push your cart into the foyer. “Start in the dining room. Thank you,” he says politely before disappearing down the hall. 

“I’ve never–” But he’s gone. “Mr. Park?” No response. That’s weird. No detailed instructions or further information? You find your way to the dining room, you put in your earbuds and begin cleaning. While cleaning the floor, out of the corner of your eye, you notice a different handsome man is watching you. It scares you and he seems amused by it.

“My apologies. I didn’t mean to startle you.” he says yet he’s still smiling as if really did. “Could you please also clean the bedrooms upstairs? I had a few guests stay overnight and they are animals. I’ll pay extra for your trouble.”

“Wait. Are you Mr. Park Sunghoon?”

“Yes.”

“Oh! I’m sorry sir. This other gentleman let me in and I thought he was you,” you say embarrassed.

“That was my friend Jungwon. But he’s gone now. Sorry for the confusion.”

“It’s totally fine.”

“This is for you.” Sunghoon hands you a folded piece of paper. 

“You have my key. Please hand deliver it to this address. ~Jungwon.” You look at Sunghoon.

“I’m just the messenger,” Sunghoon says, holding up his hands and backing away slowly. He smiles mischievously before turning and walks away. “He doesn’t bite.”

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“Hello.” Jungwon says as he opens his door, wearing a blue tracksuit. He looks you over, head to toe. He thinks you look cute in your pink coveralls with your hair tied up in a pink handkerchief. But you’re a ball of nerves. So worried that he’ll be angry about his key– you just start babbling. You don’t even notice him adjusting his stance to hide his growing bulge.  

“Good evening sir. First, I would like to sincerely apologize for the mix up. You see, my partner was told to take the keys for Mr. Park’s house… We are both truly sorry for the inconvenience. I would like to offer you a complimentary cleaning on the date and time of your choosing.” Jungwon holds out his hand expectantly. You reach into your pocket and pull out the key, putting it into his hand. 

“Thank you.” he says. “Despite this little mishap, Sunghoon highly recommends your services. But I’d like to do a consultation before I officially accept your offer.” 

“I understand sir.”

“You can just call me Jungwon. C’mon, I'll show you around.”

“...uhh, yeah. Sure. Just let me grab my clipboard. Then you can tell me what you need.” Jungwon walks a few steps ahead of you, giving you the opportunity to steal looks at him. Dark straight hair falling just over his beautifully shaped eyes. They are probably the prettiest eyes you’ve seen in quite some time. Broad shoulders. His bare chest peeking out of his half zipped track jacket. Focus. Don’t stare. Don’t screw this up. He shows you each room in the house and explains his requests. You nod as you follow him, writing notes on your clipboard. As you make your way back to the front door, you look over your notes. Jungwon also looks at your clipboard over your shoulder. His sudden proximity makes your heart beat faster. You clear your throat. 

“Um, I think I have all the information I need sir– Jungwon. Would you like to book me– book an appointment with me now? Or I can give you my number and you can call me anytime you want– to set up a date–  for your appointment.” Smooth. It’s getting a little hard to think straight when he’s standing so close to you, watching you babble again. He gives you a dimpled smile.

“ Are you available tomorrow at 9:00?”

“Yes.”

“Good. I’ll see you then.” 

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Jungwon opens the door before you even reach for the doorbell. “Good morning.” He says as he gestures for you to enter. You immediately notice his muscular arms in his tank top and how his gray sweatpants hang low onto his hips. His wet hair is dripping onto the towel draped over his shoulders. 

“Have you eaten breakfast?” he asks, drying his hair. 

“I had a banana on the drive over,” you say, pretending to read your clipboard to avoid gawking at him. No client has ever asked you if you’ve eaten before arriving for their appointment. He is already much different than the rest. 

“I made pancakes. Please come join me. I don’t want you to clean my house on an empty stomach.” He continues to dry his hair and you follow him into the kitchen. The table is completely set as if he was waiting for the arrival of a guest. Did he really plan to eat breakfast with me? As if he can hear your thoughts, he speaks while pulling out a chair for you. 

“My mom had to cancel our plans at the last minute. She doesn’t like wasting food and neither do I. So eat up.” He tosses his towel over the back of his chair before he sits down across from you. He pours a glass of water for you.

“Thank you.” You begin putting food onto your plate. You’ve never been fed breakfast by a man you just met. It’s harmless but something about it still feels risqué. Intimate. You feel your face getting hot as you try not to overthink about eating with Jungwon. An impossible task. You are silently spiraling and he seems oblivious. You wonder if he’s eaten breakfast with a woman other than his mom. Look at him. Who wouldn’t want to wake up next to him?The answer is definitely YES. He must have fed other women after–

“So when did you start?” he asks, interrupting your thoughts.

“Hm? I’m sorry, what did you say?”

“How long have you owned your business?”

“Almost a year. I hated college and I don’t want to be a bartender or a stripper. So I became my own boss.” you say, shrugging your shoulders. He laughs at your unfiltered honesty.

“As long as you are happy, that is all that truly matters,” he says sincerely before taking a sip of his orange juice. He’s my new favorite client. Your own mom– who absolutely hates your current career choice– would never believe this kind of human exists. A polite stranger who lets you into his home, then he feeds you pancakes and tells you that your happiness is ‘all that truly matters.’ 

Jungwon’s phone rings within his pocket. He pulls it out to look at it and then apologizes to you before leaving the room to answer it. While he’s occupied, you make quick work of your breakfast. Then you start cleaning the kitchen. You tidy up as much as possible without moving his plate in case he isn’t finished eating. When he returns to find you cleaning, he finishes his breakfast while watching you work.  

“I’ll be around. If you have any questions, please feel free to ask,” he says as he loads his plate into the dishwasher. You nod. The silly key mix up wasn’t so bad after all. You’re obviously winning over Jungwon as a new client. You can’t wait to share the good news with your friend when the job is finished. 

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You wouldn’t have known that Jungwon generally keeps his house very neat. Ever since he met you, he’s been intentionally neglecting his usual chores. His house is not filthy and his requests are not unreasonable or overly demanding but he still insisted on having a recurring weekly appointment. Beneath his kind demeanor, he is slowly losing his mind over you. You are so focused on your job that you don’t even notice the signs. Like the time he playfully doused your white shirt with the garden house while you washed his car. Or the time he asked you to come over to clean in the evening. His mother just happened to cancel their dinner plans so he invited you to sit and eat with him again. Jungwon thought you may have caught him biting his lip as he watched you bent over. But you didn’t say anything so neither did he. The little grunts you make when you scrub really hard turn him on. He has a secret audio recording of it on his phone. As the weeks go by, he finds himself dreaming of you on more than one occasion. You’d never guess that he only insists on washing his own bed sheets because of the mess he makes while desperately humping a pillow he wishes was you. 

Jungwon knows you have a key to other clients’ houses and he wonders why you still haven’t asked for his key after you gave it back. Maybe she’s afraid that I’ll turn her down because of the mix up. He is torn about offering it to you. Not because he doesn’t trust you. It’s really because he doesn’t trust himself. Jungwon is afraid that you’ll find out about his obsession over you. He’s imagined it many times. You might show up early for an appointment. So you let yourself in. You peek into his opened office door to greet him. But instead you discover him fisting his cock and shamelessly whining your name while watching a video of you.

The video itself is innocent. It was a hot day and you’re wearing little pink shorts and a t-shirt with your hair tied up in your signature pink handkerchief. Jungwon wanted to clean the garage. It required a lot of organizing, bending, and lifting. So he insisted on helping you with this special project. He took the video under the guise of proving to his mom that he finally cleaned it. He said she’s nagged him about it for years. His favorite part is when you smile into the camera and wave saying “Hi Jungwon’s mom!” Your clothes were dusty and your beautiful face had dirt smudges all over it but you didn’t care. Jungwon loves that about you. He remembers that day so vividly. Watching you work beside him in the crowded garage, he was so turned on he had to fake a stomach cramp. He actually went to go jerk off in the upstairs bathroom. Jungwon felt so pathetic as he quickly tried to clean up everything so you wouldn’t know. Looking at himself in the mirror, he decided that you needed to know how badly he wants you.

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As you prepare to leave Jungwon’s house, you see a note next to your bag, with a key. “I had to run. Please lock the door when you leave. See ya next week. Thanks! ~ Jungwon.” You make sure all the doors are locked before leaving. You add his key to the list without a second thought.

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Jungwon’s appointment was the only one scheduled for today. You still had another 30 minutes but he’d previously told you that you could begin a little earlier if you wanted to. He’s always been very considerate of your time. It’s one of the things you like about having him as a client. While none of your other clients have been cruel or disrespectful, they don’t treat you the way Jungwon does. But you’ve known since the beginning, he’s different. He’s a really nice guy. You hadn’t realized how much you’ve been talking about him lately until your friend asks you why you don’t have a boyfriend and why he doesn't have a girlfriend. 

“That is… a legitimate question for me to consider. BUTJungwon is a client. His love life is absolutely none of our business,” you reply coolly, tightening the pink handkerchief around your hair.

“It’s been months since you’ve even talked to another guy. I bet Jungwon has never mentioned another woman to you, has he? You’re both clearly holding out for each other.” You give her a hard side eye as you sling your purse over your shoulder.

“WHAT?! I am just saying what he’s probably been thinking... Quit being a tease and fuck him already,” she says, plopping on to your couch.

“Oh my god. I AM NOT A TEASE. Sex is your answer for everything!” you yell, throwing a couch pillow at her. She laughs as it sails past her head. “See ya later psycho. I gotta go scrub a toilet for Jungwon’s affection.” you say, walking out the door.

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You notice Jungwon’s car isn’t in the driveway as you pull up for your appointment. You go into his house and place your bag of cleaning supplies on the kitchen counter. He didn’t leave a note. So you assume he may have been in a rush or he’ll be back soon. Suddenly, you hear a noise. You stand perfectly still as if that would somehow enhance your hearing. You hear it again. It’s coming from down the hall. Your heartbeat speeds up as you start to panic. Oh god, is it an intruder? You grab a pan from the hanging rack. Slowly, you make your way down the hall. But as you get closer, you realize it’s moaning. More like soft whimpers. You finally reach Jungwon’s office door. It’s slightly cracked open. You can’t see him but you still keep listening. The sounds of him fiercely stroking himself are wet and intense. But nothing compared to the words coming out of his mouth– every other one being your name.

“So close. So close. Please please please. Just wanna make you feel good too.. uhhhh.” You feel your heart pounding but for a different reason now. Your friend was right. But you’re not sure what to do. You know this is an invasion of privacy. It’s his house. He can do what he wants in it. As you hear him catching his breath from his climax, you start to slowly back away. You bump into a vase, knocking it off the pedestal. It shatters. FUCK. You want to disappear. You want to run. But you can’t move. A few seconds pass and you realize you should at least try to clean up the vase before you leave his house. 

Jungwon’s office door slowly opens and he walks out. His dark hair is clinging to his sweaty forehead and his ears are red but he looks you in the eyes. It’s a look you’ve never seen before– wide-eyed and needy. Yet he still looks so beautiful.

“Seems we’ve both made a mess,” he says quietly, giving a small smile. When he looks down at the pan in your hand, he stops in his tracks as if you might lash out at him. You forgot you were even holding it. But seeing his reaction to it makes you laugh. You laugh so hard, tears start to form. This has to be the craziest thing that’s ever happened to me. Jungwon is confused. He is not sure why you are laughing so his face begins to turn red.  

“No. no. no.” You try to catch your breath. “Sorry. Please. Not laughing at that. You doing that.” you say. “It’s— I thought I heard a burglar. So…” you hold up the pan, still laughing. He starts laughing too. The rollercoaster of emotions makes you want to sit down to catch your breath. So you do, right in the middle of the hallway. Jungwon is surprised at your sudden move. 

“Are you alright?” he kneels down, concerned. 

“Yes,” you say nodding. “Wow.” You look at him. He’s still staring at you. You feel yourself getting hot under his gaze. You pull his face to yours and kiss him. He stumbles onto his knees as he leans into the kiss. He bites your lip and you moan. “You didn’t run,” he says before slipping his tongue into your mouth. “I thought about it,” you tease, kissing him back. You can feel his neediness in the way he kisses you. Not forceful but all consuming. He pulls back to stand up and offers you his hand to help you stand up. You try to avoid stepping in the dirt and broken shards of the vase. Jungwon picks you up, bridal style. “We can worry about that later. I need you now,” he says carrying you to his bedroom. 

He gently places you on the bed and takes his shirt off before crawling over to you. Your core is throbbing. You hold up your hand to stop him. He looks confused. But you smile and begin to take off your shorts and panties, tossing them on the floor. You beckon him forward and his grin is devious. You can see his hardness through his sweatpants. You run your fingers through his hair as he kisses you, pressing his covered cock against your bare pussy. You moan as he begins to slowly grind against you. Jungwon is already panting and he hasn’t even begun to fuck you yet. Seeing you like this is almost too much for him. He knows he must slow down to really enjoy finally having you. He kisses your cheek and down your neck. He slides himself onto his stomach and puts his arms under your thighs so his face is inches from your dripping cunt. You suddenly feel shy having him look up at you as he licks your clit. You gasp as you cover your face with your hands. 

“Please baby, put your hands in my hair. I want to see your face while I taste you.” FUCK. How could I say no to that? You do as he asks and he continues to lick and suck on your lips, placing one finger inside your tight hole. Gently rubbing your walls, causing your back to arch. You can feel the knot tightening as he adds another finger and whispers sweet praises against your tender clit. 

“You’re so beautiful. I love the way you taste. Does it feel good, baby? Please. Fall apart on my fingers.” You look down at his lustful eyes, his face covered in your slick and you can’t help but cum all over his handsome face. Gripping his hair, your legs trembling as he moans almost as loud as you. He rubs your thighs as you ride out your high. Your head is spinning as he sits up. He peels off his sticky sweatpants. It’s the first time he’s ever cum untouched. 

“See what you do to me.” He shows you his cum drenched briefs. “I can’t control myself when you’re around.” He tosses them on the floor as you take off your t-shirt and bra. Jungwon pulls you down underneath him and kisses your breast. His teeth gently nibble on your nipple, making you mewl and wiggle beneath him. He laughs and kisses you. He presses the tip of his cock against your entrance, waiting for you to give him the go ahead. You nod and he gently slides into you– your clenching, making his purr. 

It wasn't until he whispered those words into your ear. “Mmm. Should’ve swapped my key sooner. I’ve always wanted you to be mine.” That's when you realize you’ve been set up. You walked right into his trap. Trembling beneath Jungwon as he fills you to the hilt, his arms wrapped around you– you couldn't escape if you wanted. But you don't want to. He says it again but this time, more to himself because he still can't believe his plan actually worked. “You're mine now.” He continues to whisper his little mantra as he slowly rolls his hips back and forth. His eyes darkening as stares into your eyes. “Mine. Mine.” You're breath is shaky. “Yours,” you reply.

[chlorinecake]

Ooo I loved the part 2 of CC , though my sadistic side is coming out 👀 ima need non con smut for legal line , only kissing for niki tho

777 | noncon with enha

warnings ⫘ somnophilia, unprotected sex, oral/hand jobs (f. and m. receiving), degrading, rough sex, exhibitionism and voyeurism, kissing, overstimulation, breeding kink, humiliation

pairing ⫘ enhypen x fem!reader ⫘ highly requested ⫘ less than 180 words each

tw ⫘ any hate on this post will be ignored: save your rage and keep scrolling

Nishimura Riki, your school’s recent transfer student, hated the fact that you were taken. To your classmates, Riki’s feelings towards you were obvious, but you overlooked his flirting as kindness. One day, you and your boyfriend were having lunch when Riki stopped at your table, his dominant hands forcing you to face him. “R-Riki, we’re trying to eat here—” you started before your words were interrupted by his hungry kiss, hands sliding beneath your uniform to hold you still. You whined into Riki’s mouth, pushing him away, but he didn’t let go until your angry boyfriend left the scene, and with him, everyone else. “I can't believe you just did that!" you stood and yelled, only to get your wrists pinned to the cafeteria table.  “And I can’t believe you tried to hide how much you liked it,” Riki smirked, inching closer to your face.  “Get off of me!” You fought, but he only cooed at your feeble attempts. “Now that your loser boyfriend’s gone, can you kiss me properly this time, or do I have to force you again?”

It was around 1 in the morning when your boyfriend Heeseung slithered behind you on the mattress, lifting the night gown over your hips. He was already hard, but the little sounds you made in your sleep only added to his desperation. Shifting your underwear, he aligned himself with your entrance, gliding past your heat as if he prepped you. You woke up after he started clinging to your tits, rocking your body with his thrusts as he left purple marks down your neck. Butterflies erupted in your stomach as Heeseung went crazy behind you, his flushed face just seconds from climaxing. “Hey, baby,” he grunted lowly, speeding up his movements, “I didn’t mean to wake you like this, I just couldn’t wait any longer.” “That doesn’t mean you couldn’t have woke me up first, Hee,” you said with a whiny voice, gripping the sheets at the feeling of his cock twitching inside you. “Fuck, baby, I’m so close,” he moaned, feeling dizzy from how tight he was holding you. 

Dressed up in the most revealing outfit you could find, Jay couldn’t keep his eyes off of you as you danced near his outdoor pool bar. Lost in the music, you didn’t even realize that Jay had snuck up behind you, holding your hips in place as he pressed himself against you. “Jay, what the hell?” You retorted, not feeling comfortable about him acting this way in front of everyone. “You obviously wanted my attention, so don’t cry now that you’re getting it my way,” he whispered, taking your hand in his as he led you to the bathroom, locking the door. He sat you on the counter and started to kiss you, groping every part of your body as both of your clothes came off one by one. “Jay, this is a little fast, can we go back to the party?” You asked, trying to hide the way your hands were shaking. “Don’t worry, angel,” he smirked while slipping on a condom, “I’ll be gentle with you after round three.”

Sim Jake, your favorite fuck buddy, left you feeling sore thanks to last night’s session, but that didn’t stop him from going at it even harder the next day. You were literally sobbing, scratching his back as he fucked you near stupid. “It’ll feel better once you come baby, just stop pushing me away,” he whimpered as you bit down on his shoulder, trying to keep yourself from screaming. “Fuck, I’m gonna come,” he said, grinding into your hole and hitting all your sweet spots. “Pull out Jake,” you urged, reaching for his hips but he grabbed your arms, pinning them above your head. “Jake, I said pull out,” you whined, feeling your own climax approaching as he panted over you like an exhausted puppy. “No, baby, I need to fill you up… wanna fuck you so good that my cum spills out of you,” he groaned again. You moaned at the feeling of his seed coating your insides. His thrusts grew sloppy as he slowly hammered into you, sucking on your neck as if he was still touch depraved.

Sunghoon was feeling needy for you, but, being the dom that he is, didn’t wanna beg for it. So instead, he made his move at the dinner table… right in front of his parents. At some point for whatever reason, his parents walked out of the kitchen, leaving you and Sunghoon completely alone. “What the fuck is wrong with you?” You whined, trying to move his greedy hands away from your aching pussy. “Shut up,” he chuckled, spitting on your heat before adding a third finger to the painful mix. “Sunghoon, that’s too much!” You yelped, holding onto his shoulder. “Then I’ll make it fit,” he smirked, forcing his digits past your tightness. “Now would you stop bossing me around, princess? I’m doing you a favor here, y’know?”  “But-“ your words were cut off by him shoving your lace panties in your mouth, forcing your legs open so he could work better. He rubbed your clit at a tantalizing speed, making you cream on his fingers as muffled moans filled the air. 

You were currently on a zoom meeting for school when Sunoo walked in the room. “Hey baby,” you greeted as usual, but he didn’t respond, only sneaking underneath your desk and parting your legs. You were wearing a dress, so he had almost immediate access to your cunt, diving in mouth first as he tantalized your clit, nibbling, sucking, and massaging it in ways that made you twitch within the first few seconds. You tried pushing his head away, but he gripped onto your thighs, pulling you closer to his tongue. “Sunoo, not right now,” you whimpered, not even aware of all the O-faces you’d just made in front of your classmates and instructor. You slammed your laptop shut, the sound making Sunoo tighten his grip on your legs as you continued trying to escape his skilled mouth, “Just let me please you, baby, I know you’ll thank me once you finish.”

You accidentally barged in on your best friend’s brother, Jungwon, while he was masturbating in the shower. You would’ve been gone by now if it wasn’t for how quickly he pinned you against the wall. “Either you do something about this, or I will,” he whispered lowly, making your gaze fall down to his hard-on. Perhaps your answer took too long, because he was already forcing you down to your knees before him. “You can try biting me if you want to, but then I’ll just fuck you in front of her, anyways,” he groaned, pushing himself past your hesitant lips. Admittedly, you had hooked up with Jungwon before, but never while his sister was home. The thought of her walking in on you two like this made your eyes brim with tears… or maybe it was just the way his dick kept hitting the back of your throat. Clinging to his wet thighs, Jungwon threw his head back as he finished relatively quickly. Using a thumb to toy with your lower lip, he forced your mouth closed and whispered, “Swallow it.”

⫘ Thank you for reading this quick fic! I didn’t make it too aggressive because I’m still relatively new to writing dubcon?? No promises that I’ll make more content like this in the future, though! Check out my enyhpen bookshelf for more interesting reads, as always!!

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[seongclb]

LIKE A MAGNET ! sim jaeyun

“you’ve called me a lot of things, sim jaeyun, but never have you called me a magnet.”

“not like that! i just meant, we’re not as alike as we think. kinda like a magnet..”

SYNOPSIS. whereby your academic rival, jake sim, returns after spending a year in australia to come back and restore his place: as top physics student but also your (hopefully) boyfriend.

PAIRING. academic rivals to lovers, slight enemies to lovers, flirty!jake x fmr

GENRE. fluff, light angst.

WARNINGS. cursing, jake being flirty, kissing but not making out.

WORD COUNT. 7512 words

N. finally out yelp i think this is not as good as i wanted it to be but i have to post as promised so pls make sure to give feedback and stuff !! special thanks to mari for beta reading :) i love u pooks

TAGLIST. @sjyuns <3… @dollkis @taejaysmain @dear-hoon @oldjws @jjakey02 @luvistqrzzz @yizhoutv @mrchweeee @darly6n @hoonieluv @ghostiiess @jaeyunsonlyone @en-happiness @loumin908 @tasnim10 @rikisly @samyu01 @ashrocker123 @enhastolemyheart @enhaz1 @viagumi @articxari @vnsux @mersmoon @jungwonderz

Kicking your shoes off, you step into your house as your mother frantically scours the house for her expensive china plates.

“Mum, what’s going on?” You wonder, looking around at the house and noticing how all your awards and family photos are out. You groaned, this only meant one thing - guests were coming today.

Great, you thought. After a tiring day with your best friends driving you mentally and physically insane, you now had to entertain guests in your own house when all you wanted to do was lay in the comforts of your bed.

“The Sims are back from Australia,” your Mum announces while pushing you up the stairs.

You pause as your heart plummets down your stomach, “What do you mean?”

Your mum chuckles, “The Sims! Don’t tell me you forgot about them already. It’s only been a year.”

“Mother, this has been the best year of my life. Why are they back? Wasn’t Mr Sim, like, settled in his new job? Why are they coming here of all places, too?”

Your mum narrows her eyes at you as your father steps into the room, struggling with his tie, “Ah, Y/n you’re home! You’d better go up and get dressed. The Sims are arriving soon.”

“So, I’ve heard,” you huff. “I know we’re family friends but shouldn’t they settle in their house first? Why are they coming here already?”

“Because,” your dad sighs. “Mr Sim and I have secured a business deal. We’re going to be partners in the firm soon, which is why they’re back. Of course, we have to welcome them with a nice meal.”

You groan and cross your arms, “Isn’t this something you discuss with your daughter first?”

Laughing, your dad pinches your cheek sweetly, “Now, why would this concern you? Go upstairs and get dressed, you must be hungry after practice today.”

It takes every fibre in your being to not stomp up the stairs in defiance. Sim Jaeyun, the cause of your distress throughout your entire school whole life was returning after a blissful year of peace. The mere thought of it made you want to rip every strand of hair out of your head.

Stepping into your room, your eyes immediately set on the expensive dress sitting on your bed that your mum laid out for you. Just as your parents requested, you hopped into the shower to prepare for the dreadful evening ahead. It’s not like you weren’t used to this; your parents worked in especially high fields and earned decent salaries. It was more than normal for them to have these important, yet over the top, dinners every few months meaning you had to dress up like this often. The only issue was him.

You could already hear his irritating giggles from your bedroom. Amazingly, they were the same as you had remembered.

Before you could even take a deep breath, there were soft knocks at your door, “Mum, I’m coming. Thirty seconds.”

There were the knocks again. Rolling your eyes, you swung your door open, ready to ask your mother why she couldn’t wait for thirty seconds, when you saw him leaning on the archway of the door. His lips were curled into that familiar smirk of his, yet Jake looked so different. His hair was much shorter, slicked back slightly but a strand of it falling onto his forehead.

It had only been a year, yet you were more than surprised to see Sim Jaeyun actually looking semi decent.

His eyes are playful as they rake over your figure, checking you out head to toe. The feeling of Jake’s eyes boring into you evoked a sense of insecurity to wash over. Since when did you care about him looking at you?

“Hurry up,” he ruffles your hair as he runs down the stairs. Forgetting about the annoying action he had just done, you pause for a moment; his words replaying in your mind. It seemed that Jake’s looks weren’t the only thing that was different but he had developed a strong Australian accent, too. It wasn’t attractive, though.

No, of course, not. That was impossible, being Jake Sim.

You fix your hair before following him into the living room where his parents are sitting on the couch in your living room.

Mrs Sim smiles at you as you greet her, “Y/n! You’ve grown so much.”

She engulfs you in a tight hug as you giggle, “No, I look the same. You look better than ever, of course.”

She shakes her head as she makes room for you on the couch, “Nonsense, you’ve gotten even prettier just like Jaeyun. He’s gotten so handsome now, right?”

You nod, sending an obvious fake smile towards his direction.

Jake clears his throat as he brings his glass of water to his lips, “Y/n, have you grown any taller since last year?”

You force a polite chuckle, despite wanting to throw your glass at the smile on his lips, “Maybe a few inches.”

Jake nods, pursing his lips to prevent a wider smile from breaking out, “I see.”

He sits opposite you at the dinner table, sending you winks every so often just to get a sneaky middle finger or a dirty look in return when no one was looking.

“Y/n, you’ll have to show Jaeyun around tomorrow,” Your dad says to you.

“I’m sure he knows where everythings been. It’s only been a year,” You smile.

Jake leans over, “I heard there were some changes. I’m afraid I might get late to some of my classes.”

You turn to Jake, “Oh, really? Who said that?”

“Sunghoon,” Jake smirks back at you.

You nod, of course he did. Sunghoon was the little provoker in your feud with Jake; always meddling to give Jake new ideas on how to annoy you. That was clearly one of his duties as Jake’s best friend since he had just given Jake another reason to irk you and follow you around tomorrow.

“So, why can’t he show you around?” You narrow your eyes.

Before Jake can answer, your dad interjects, “It’ll be better for you to do it, Y/n. I’m sure Sunghoon will have practice and other things tomorrow.”

The little shit was smiling way too hard, again. He just gets lucky too often.

The talk quickly turns into business amongst your parents, boring you completely so you use it as a perfect opportunity to excuse yourself to your room until your Mum says, “Why don’t you take Jaeyun to your room?”

Jake’s eyes grow as he smiles mischievously, “Yeah, you can show me what topics you have been covering in Physics. I don’t want to be behind.”

You take another deep breath, it got to the point where every breath now was slow and used to calm you down in order to stop you from lunging at the boy in front of you. He used every opportunity to get you to agree to yet another thing to help him with while your parents were around.

Jake followed you up to your room, standing at the doorway for a moment to look around your room at a different angle before stepping in and tracing his finger over all your trophies and pictures.

“Hey!” He calls, pointing at a particular picture of you with a trophy after winning the Science Fair competition. “We did this together, I’m in this photo. Did you crop me out?”

That day was quite fun, one of the only times that you and Jake had worked together rather than against one another, which was the usual dynamic. That occasion, your father had suggested for you two to work together. Even back then, it had created such dismay for you but you couldn’t deny that he was the reason why you two had won. You didn’t work well under pressured environments, so Jake had picked up the slack and presented most of it but you doubted that he did it for the sake of you. He definitely did it for the mere reason that he wanted to win.

You scoff at the pout on his lips as he picks up the frame, “Obviously. I’d get nightmares with a picture of you in my room.”

Jake touches the picture, a sigh of relief leaving his lips, “You didn’t cut it. You folded it.”

He dismantles the frame, unfolding the picture to reveal a younger version of him, “I was handsome back then, too. Keep it unfolded, you can use it for motivation.”

Fake gagging, you snatch the frame back from him and set it down, “I don’t need motivation. “So, how was Australia?”

Jake shrugs, playing with the Miffy plush that you cuddle to bed every night, “It was fun. Different from here. Better girls.”

You roll your eyes and respond sarcastically, “Sounds wonderful.”

“Jealous? Don’t worry, they didn’t compare to you,” Jake flirts.

“Ew!” Your face contorts in disgust. “Don’t make me throw you out of here, Jaeyun.”

He giggles and goes back to nosily touching all your things. You watch him in silence for a few more minutes, not minding Jake exploring your room. Jake’s parents call him from downstairs, initiating that it was time for him to finally leave.

“This new business deal means I’ll be seeing you more often than you’d like, angel.”

Your eyes flicker up to meet his briefly upon hearing the pet name before he leaves the room. He’s staring at you, searching for a response in your facial expressions but all you can focus on is the luring brown specks in his eyes. The Australian air must have done a number on him; this was not the SIm Jaeyun you knew. Of course, he still used to go out of his way to annoy you before, but the excessive winking and flirting was so unlike him. It was only until you heard him call you ‘angel’ that you realised how different Jake was, now.

You returned down the stairs to bid them goodbye.

“Y/n,” Jake’s father calls. “Jake and I will be here tomorrow morning to pick you up for school. We must repay the favour.”

“What favour?” You question.

Jake’s mother strokes your arm lovingly, and you wonder how a woman so kind can produce that devil staring at you by the door, “We’re so thankful that you’re tutoring Jake every weekend!”

You raise an eyebrow and look at your parents, who suspiciously are avoiding your eyes, “It’s no problem. Is this why Mr Sim is picking me up tomorrow?”

They nod and hug you goodbye, constantly reminding you of their appreciation.

With one last annoyed look towards your parents, you turn on your feet and head up to your room for the night to scream into your pillow about the return of Sim Jaeyun.

୨ৎ

The next morning, at the table while you wait for Jake and his father, you see your own come down the stairs to get ready for his own job.

“Y/n, you and Jake have to go to school alone. Mr Sim sends his apologies, he has a meeting,” Your dad informs you.

You groan softly at the light knocks on the door, knowing it was Sim Jaeyun. “That must be him,” your dad smiles as he opens the door. “Hi, Jaeyun.”

“Good morning, Mr Lee. Is Y/n ready?” Jake asks as he steps into the house and meets your annoyed eyes. Slinging your bag over your shoulder and walking towards Jake, you say bye to your father and leave the house with him.

“Why did your dad want us to go to school so early?” You huff. Jake smiles down at you, “So we could go get breakfast.”

He flicks his dads bank card in between his fingers, “Wanted me to thank you for that tutor thing. Did you know about that, by the way?”

You shake your head, “Mum and Dad probably knew I would refuse. Did you?”

You look up at him and see he shakes his head, with a proud grin on his face, “Mum and Dad probably knew I would refuse, too.”

You stop and cross your arms at him, “Why would you refuse? I’m the top of the class, you should be honoured.”

Jake snickers, “You’re top of the class because I was in Australia for a year.”

He ruffles your hair before walking off, leaving you to curse at him under your breath.

With a croissant and a coffee in each of your hands, you walk through the school gates with Jake. As expected, all eyes are on him. Everyone knew him; you remembered the way everyone was heartbroken when he announced that he was leaving last year. Apart from you. You were busy bouncing off the walls to celebrate his departure as now, there was no debate about who the top physics student was. You knew it sounded condescending and extremely nerdy, but you worked hard for your grades; the title was deserved.

“I have to go to the principal's office,” Jake tells you.

“Go then,” You shrug. Jake tuts and drags you to the principal's office with him.

You fight off his grip on you, “I thought you didn’t know where anything was.”

Jake rolls his eyes, “Shut up and wait here. We have class together next, anyway.”

Just as you’re about to argue back, you realise that you do in fact have Physics next. Of course, he was in your class.

You sit and eat the breakfast that he bought you while you wait. Not long after, he exits the principal's office with a few books in his fingers.

“What are those?” You ask as you try to reach over and read them, only to have them held over your head and out of your reach.

“Don’t be so nosy,” Jake tuts. “Let’s go, we’re going to be late.”

You frown and follow him swiftly.

Jake opens the class door, and all eyes are set on him once again. Your Physics teacher calls him to the front while you rush to your seat at the back, away from all the gazes fixed on him.

Thanking God that your first lesson after the dreadful weekend was Physics was a waste since Jake was momentarily ordered to sit beside you.

“Is there a problem, Y/n?” Your teacher asks following your noises of protest.

You shake your head, not that it mattered to Jake who was already sitting in the seat beside you.

“Thankfully, I got placed next to my tutor. What would I do without you?” Jake drawls with a soft smile on his lips.

“Shut it, Sim,” you groan, snatching your things to your side of the table. “My side. Your side.”

Jake watches you pull out a thin ribbon and place it in the middle of the table.

Towards the end of the lesson, you’re assigned individual worksheet tasks that Jake gets done with smoothly. Unlike you, who is struggling slightly.

It’s not that the work is difficult to understand, but you’ve never been that close to Jake to see his hands. Despite your many attempts to focus on your work, your gaze is teared away from the Physics equations on your sheet and replaced with the sight of Jake’s hands only inches away from your own. In order to control your impulsive thoughts, you have to focus your full attention towards not touching his hands which is driving you absolutely insane.

Jake looks over his shoulder at your sheet, eyes widening slightly, “How are you still on the first question?”

Jolting slightly, you scramble to pick up your pen and mumble sometimes about getting distracted.

Jake bites his lip to prevent a giggle from escaping, “If you need help, you can ask me.”

“I don’t need your help,” You respond and commence with the work.

The bells to announce the end of the lesson go off soon after and you sigh in relief, packing your things instantly in order to get away from that nightmare sitting beside you.

Jake watches you pack up as if he was waiting to say something until Park Sunghoon and Jay Park run into the classroom.

“Jake!” Sunghoon smiles widely, Jay following shortly.

Jake grins, “I didn’t see you two this morning.”

“We had to meet up with the football (soccer) team before school. Join us after school today?” Jay asks.

Jake shakes his head, “Can’t. I have to study with my tutor.”

You dart your eyes over to him, “Not today.”

Sunghoon and Jay break out into fits of laughter.“No way, Y/n has to tutor you. That’s so unfortunate, Y/n,” Jay says to you, and you nod with a frown.

Jake furrows his eyebrows, “What’s so bad about tutoring me?”

“Dude, you don’t even need a tutor. Y/n, I’ve been asking you to tutor me for months now,” Sunghoon follows you around your desk.

“I didn’t have a choice!” You remark. “Our parents arranged it behind our backs.”

Sunghoon smiles, “What? Like an arranged marriage?”

“Ew!” You both said in unison.

Clearing your throat, you look at Jake again, “I’m not tutoring you today. They said weekends. “

You grab your bag and leave the room, rushing to find your best friends. Minji and Jieun are sitting at the usual bench near the football field, snacks laid in their laps as they discuss the precious lesson when you rush towards them.

Their attention immediately turns to you and Minji asks, “Y/n, is it true that Jake’s back?”

You huff and nod, “You’ll never believe it.” And, with that, you start filling them in on all the events that have occurred in far little time that you’d like.

They listen intently as you tell them every single detail since yesterday.

Jieun gasps, “How has this all happened in less than 24 hours?”

You shrug and steal a biscuit from her lap, “Honestly, I’m wondering the same thing. I didn’t even know he would be back 24 hours ago.”

Minji leans forward, “Shit, don’t look. Shit, shit, shit.”

Despite Minji’s request, Jieun turns her head with a car and gasps, too.

“What?” You ask, impatiently, wanting nothing more than to see what they were so intrigued about.

“Jake’s in a football shirt,” Jieun claps her hands together and you roll your eyes, although you turn your head ever so slightly to get a look. You don’t see Jake anywhere.

“Where?” You ask, now looking more closely.

Jieun and Minji giggle beside you and you close your eyes in anger after sudden realisation, “He’s not there, is he?”

“Nope,” Minji chuckles. You lightly shove her with your arm as she continues, “So, Y/n. A crush on Jake, huh?”

“Impossible!” you argue. “I was just looking because you guys were so shocked.”

You cross your arms and stuff your mouth with snacks as your friends stare at you in disbelief, “I do not like Sim Jaeyun.”

୨ৎ

Taking tests were usually anxiety inducing, but with your rival back, it was even worse than usual. Jake helped you separate the table into individual seats for the test, watching the way your fingers drummed on the table; a habit to get rid of the nerves.

“Don’t worry, I’ll take it easy on you, angel,” He whispers, leaning so close to your ear that you can feel his breath fanning onto your cheek.

“Ugh,” You shove him away. “Are you trying to make me vomit before the test so I can miss it and fail?”

Jake sneers, “As if I need to do something like that. I’ll get higher than you regardless.

“We’ll see about that Aussie boy.”

Jake's eyebrows raise upon the new nickname, his eyes gleaming as he watches you take the test paper into your hand and write your name before starting it. Jake leans back in his chair, twirling his pencil in his fingers before he too starts the test.

The school bells go off, signalling both the end of the school day and the test.

Jake stands behind you as you hand in your paper and exit the classroom.

He taps your shoulder, “Did you finish all the questions?”

You nod, “Yeah, did you?”

“Yeah, but I don't think I did that well. I guess it's good that I’ve got myself a tutor, huh?” Jake giggles beside you.

You almost laugh, instead concealing it with a roll of your eyes, “Lucky you.”

“Be ready for one, tomorrow,” Jake ruffles your hair, earning a smack on the arm from you, which he fake winces at. “You coming to the football game next Monday?”

“No,” You guffaw and watch Jake slip his hands into his pockets.

“Hm, I thought you were. A little birdie told me you were,” Jake shoves his phone into your face, revealing messages from your mother telling him that you would go.

Angrily, you twist Jake’s ear and he yelps, “Ow??? What was that for?”

“Many reasons,” You cross your arms. “You messaged my mum to get me to go to your stupid football game! Why do you even have my mothers number?”

Jake rubs his now pink ear, “She told me to take it for the tutoring sessions since you said no to giving yours. Plus, is it so bad that you’re coming? Your friends are there every day.”

“Yeah, to see the boys they like,” You shrug.

“There’s no one you want to watch play?” Jake asks, slipping his hands back into his pockets.

“I have no interest in watching anyone play.”

Jake hums again, turning his face to the side before clearing his throat, “That’s because no one wants you to watch them.”

You glare at him, “Then, why did you ask my mother to force me to go?”

Scorning, Jake responds, “I didn’t force her. I just mentioned it and she said to make sure you go. Why would I want you there?”

At his words, you feel your heart gain a few bruises but you play it off, “I’m not going.”

“Shut up, Lee. I’ll pick you up at 5 on Monday. Games at 6,” With that, Jake walks off to join his friends. You grab your phone and message your group chat with your friends.

You: It looks like I'm attending my first school football game next week.

Minji: You wanna tell me this isn't because of the Sim boy?

Jieun: LMFAO FR.

You: Dude messaged my mother to get me to go.

Jieun: No fucking way

Minji: Yeah, so when's the wedding?

You: shut up, we don’t like each other.

Minji: 🙄

Jieun: keep telling yourself that. Want us to pick you up?

You: no… he’s picking me up

Minji: act surprised!

Jieun: Suit yourself, I am surprised!

Usually, the weekends are more than enjoyable; being that you can sleep in bed for a few hours longer than usual without feeling like you're rotting away as you’re still up before noon which automatically means you're being productive. This weekend was different; just like every day has been since Jake has arrived back.

This was now yet another time that he’s randomly been in your house as if he lives there, and waiting for you to join him.

“You’re late,” He says, taking a bite of an apple.

“I forgot,” You respond and sit down at the table with your textbooks.

Jake sits beside you, smiling at your pyjamas, “Why are all of them so childish?”

You frown, “They’re not childish. Anyway, focus!”

Tutoring Jake reveals to be harder than you thought. He either gets distracted every few minutes with an odd would you rather question that he needs to hear your response to or he’s bragging about how he doesn’t need these tutoring sessions, and could easily beat you in the upcoming exam.

Two hours fly by ever so slowly, and you’re silently thanking God that it’s over when the time comes.

Slamming your books shut, you spring to your feet with a wide smile plastered over your lips “Well, it’s been lovely but, that’s me done. Goodbye!”

Jake snickers as he watches you disappear up the stairs in a hurry, “See you on Monday!”

Monday flies by faster than you realise, you think as you sit in Physics next to Jake with your head resting in your palm. Monday was always such a mission to get through, but it didn’t help that you had a particularly late night.

“Tired?” Jake asks, sliding over your favourite bottled coffee. Your eyes light up upon seeing it as you accept it with a slightly enthusiastic nod.

“Extremely, staying up watching ‘Criminal Minds' is not a good idea,” You advise before taking a happy swig of the coffee.

Jake laughs, “Thanks for the warning. You’re coming to the game, by the way.”

You roll your eyes, “Is that why you got me a drink?”

Jake hums, “Why else would I do something nice for you?”

You scowl and hand him the coffee back, only for it to be slided back towards you with a disgusted expression on his, “I don’t want it! You already put your mouth on it.”

You sigh, and put it back in your bag, “Asshole.”

“Idiot,” He remarks.

You flick your eyes up and notice the teacher handing out the test papers from the last lesson, “We’ll see who the idiot is.”

The teacher places both yours and Jake's papers down with a smile.

You read the 97 on your paper, tilting it nervously to reveal to him as you wait for his mark.

“96,” He huffs, setting the paper down with a disappointed frown.

You clap your hands together with a wide grin, “I knew it! Sim Jaeyun, you fell off!”

You tease him consistently, singing celebrations in his ear as he places the paper in his bag, smiling at the 98 written on his sheet that he would much rather keep hidden for the sake of you singing gleefully beside him.

Jake swears he’s never seen you so happy; it's almost impossible to keep his smile under control as he watches you in slight fear that the adoration he has for you is emanating more than he would like.

୨ৎ

Your exciting plans to nap immediately after school were destroyed when you heard knocks on the door at exactly four minutes to five pm.

You answer softly, “Come in.”

Expecting one of your parents to walk in, you don’t bother to try and fix your hair or anything so when Jake walks in, you hurry to cover your snoopy pyjamas with your blanket, but judging by the way he snickers, you can tell he’s already seen it.

Jake stands in front of your wardrobe, “Say, Michael B Jordan came into your room and opened your wardrobe. Would there be anything you’d be too shy to show him?”

“No,” You reply, confused. Jake swinging your wardrobe doors open and grabbing a sweater before throwing it at you and walking out of the room was the last thing you had expected. Not to mention that he compared himself to Michael B Jordan, as if you’d care if he had seen your undergarments. Jake, however…

“Ten minutes!” He calls out before closing the door.

You sit in disbelief for a few moments before complying with his demands.

A few moments later, you walk out of the room and hear Jake and your father watching the football game.

“You’re here watching the game when you’re about to play anyway…” You stare at the two, dumfounded.

Jake tilts his head up at you as he gets up, “The game’s too good. Let’s go!”

He says goodbye to your parents and walks you to his car, “We’re kind of early, so you wanna eat something or eat after the game?”

“After the game?” You repeat slowly.

“Don’t tell me you’re planning to run home as soon as the game begins,” Jake runs a hand through his hair.

You stifle a laugh, “I doubt I'd make it before half time.”

Jake laughs, “Alright, let's get going.”

Along the way, Jake plays some songs and you can't help but enjoy the atmosphere. Jake glances her eyes towards you from time to time, fighting the smile that creeps his way onto his face in response to yours.

He can't help but think of how beautiful you look, when you’re not even doing anything remotely significant.

“We’re here,” You say.

“Thanks, Sherlock,” Jake rolls his eyes and gets out of the car. As soon as you open the car door, he pushes you back inside and shuts it. You furrow your eyebrows at him standing by the passenger door.

Jake swiftly opens the car door for you, looking around as you leave the car although it's a struggle to move after a zoo of butterflies started swarming in your stomach from his actions.

“Thanks,” You rub at the nape of your neck as he mutters an ‘its alright’ to you.

The pair of you make your way across the football pitch, Jake greets people as he walks past them while you dodge dirty stares from jealous students. It almost makes you want to laugh; if only they knew how it really was.

To be quite honest, you weren’t sure if you knew either now that you thought about it.

Brushing your thoughts away, you sat down on one of the benches, “I’ll watch from here.”

Jake nods and slings his bag to put next to you, “You’ll watch this, right?”

“Yes,” You huff. “Anything else, kind sir?”

Jake throws his head back as he laughs, “No, madam.”

Before you can look away, Jake removes his top and replaces it with a football jersey. You know you shouldn't, but you can't help it - his abs were literally staring at you in plain sight, so you had to look back at them.

Of course, he notices you staring and tuts, “Didn’t strike me as a pervert, Y/n.”

You gasp, stammering, “You.. You didn't even warn me!”

“Relax, angel. I don’t mind,” He jogs backwards, sending you a few winks before printing off to the rest of his football members.

Just before the game starts, Minji and Jieun run over and join you, already screaming the names of whichever boy they were infatuated with at that current time.

The game proves to be far more interesting as expected and you end up not regretting letting yourself be dragged out of bed by Jake.

You watch intently as Jake dribbles the ball and shoots it directly in the goal. Your adrenaline must have taken over you, since the next thing you know, you’re jumping up and cheering. In the midst of Jake’s celebration around the pitch, he looks over at you with the widest smile he’s ever fathomed. Jieun and Minji share smirks from the side.

By half time, he separates from the rest of his team and runs directly to you.

You hand him a water bottle as he sits beside you, sweat droplets making his skin glow an extra bit.

“I didn’t expect you to cheer for me,” Jake says, smugly.

“I didn’t cheer for you. I cheered for the team,” You correct.

“I didn’t see you get up and cheer like that when Sunghoon scored,” Jake mutters under his breath.

You dart your eyes at him, “You’re lucky I didn’t hear that.”

Jake sits beside you, regaining his strength in the fifteen minute break while you look around at the other members, eyes fixated on one familiar member.

“Oh shit,” You turn around to Jieun and Minji, whose eyes follow your previous gaze and soon replicate your own shocked expression. Jake turns to the three of you, attempting to eavesdrop.

“Is that-”

“Don’t say the name,” You gesture to Jake sitting beside you.

“Woah, woah,” Jake stands up. “Whose name?”

“None of your business,” You snap. “Shouldn’t you go and, like, discuss team plays?”

Jake shakes his head, “Nah, this isn’t a serious game. It’s just a friendly. Who’s the guy?”

Jake nods his head at the guy you were looking at, fury slowly bubbling in his insides.

“He's a relative,” You lie.

“Bullshit,” Jake huffs. “I’ll find out after the game, anyway.”

The guy was Lee Minseok, and he was your first kiss at a party several months earlier. Being a kiss at a party, you don’t even remember it but your friends had informed you of it. He, too, had wanted to reconnect by messaging you on each and every one of your social media accounts for weeks after despite you saying you weren't looking for anything. You’d felt bad, but it was better to leave it as a drunken mistake than leading him on completely. It had also been a shame that he was your first ever kiss, but you were glad you didn’t remember it.

You look at Jieun and Minji again before sitting back down next to Jake, who doesn’t say another word. After a few minutes, he walks off to his members without saying anything. You feel slightly disappointed that he didn’t say one of his flirty remarks, but you don’t pay too much mind.

You continue watching the game, silently cheering whenever Jake scores or does anything remotely notable and you notice how his eyes always turn to you upon doing something well, but again, you don’t think much of it.

It’s only when you notice Minseok slytackling Jake, leading to Jake falling on his back. Soft gasps erupt from the crowd, a way of everyone agreeing that it was far too harsh of a movement. Minseok holds his hand out to apologise, only to be rejected by Jake smacking his hand away and pushing him by the shoulders. It becomes a small brawl, Jay and Sunghoon having to pull Jake away and to the changing rooms. You watch Jake strut over to the changing rooms, a look of rage crossed over his face.

The next thirty minutes of the game go by painfully slow; all you wanted was to know if Jake was alright.

Despite Jieun and Minji’s attempts at trying to get you to go home with them, you wait for Jake, just to find out if he's okay.

It gets dark when you spot Jake walking on the other side of the football field and you call him over, “Jake!”

He turns around and looks at you with a slightly bewildered expression, but waits for you nonetheless.

“Are you okay?” You ask.

“I’m fine,” He mumbles. “Did you ask Minseok if he was, too?”

It was your turn to look at him bewilderedly, “No, I couldn’t care less if he was injured.”

Jake’s lips almost curl into a smile. Almost, if he didn’t hear Sunghoons words replaying in his head. Minseok was your first kiss - he stole your first kiss. The feeling of rage bubbled in Jake’s insides again.

“Anyway, I waited because you promised to get me food,” You grin.

Jake looks away, “I can’t. Dad needs help at home.”

“Oh,” You whisper. “Okay, but you owe me another day.”

Jake nods in agreement, and you wait for that familiar smile to return on his face, but it doesn’t.

“I’m going to get going,” You say.

Again, you wait for him to say something, like offer to drop you off home. But, nothing.

You feel like a fool as you walk away from him, his figure growing smaller and smaller behind you with every step.

The next few days are all similar, there are times where you expect Jake to say something to you around the halls or in Physics, but he doesn’t. You don’t even see him around the house anymore, despite his family being there and them saying that he was busy catching up with schoolwork. That was definitely a lie, you knew him.

Mr Sim calls you to sit with them, smiling at you politely.

“Thank you for tutoring Jaeyun. His grades slipped a bit in Australia but, thanks to you, they’re back to normal,” He grins. “I hope there’s no hard feelings, though.”

“Of course, not. Why would there be?” You return his politeness.

Mr Sim sighs in ease, “Oh, I thought you would be since Jaeyun got 98 on the recent test. Although, it was only a marks difference. You’re seriously wonderful-”

The rest of his words tune out, the only thing you hear is that Jake got higher than you in the test but he lied. Why did he lie?

୨ৎ

Deciding to head over to his house with the lie that you needed to give him some school work was merely impulsive, it was far too late when you realised at his doorstep. You’d spent the last few days laying in the darkness of your room, wondering why he has suddenly switched off his typically playful manner to a foreign, nonchalant version of himself. You even cried to Jieun and Minji about it, who cursed him repeatedly.

Jake opens the door in Spongebob pyjamas to which you cock an eyebrow at, “And you called mine childish.”

“What are you doing here?” Jake asks, helping you into his house. “Do you want something to drink or eat?”

You shake your head and he leans on the wall in front of you as you take a seat.

“So,” Jake stares at you. “What are you doing here?”

You take a long and slow breath, “Why did you lie about your mark in the recent exam?”

Jake steps forward slightly, “How did you-”

You shake your head, “It doesn’t matter. Why did you lie?”

Jake exhales, “I knew it would make you happy.”

You scoff, getting to your feet, “Why on earth do you care if I’m happy?”

“What the hell is that supposed to mean?” Jake grits his teeth.

“You hate me. You’ve been avoiding me for days, now,” You breathe out.

Jake stares at you blankly, before breaking out into a fit of laughter, “Hate you?”

He inches closer to you until hes standing directly in front of you, “Y/n, I came back here for you.”

“What are you talking about?” You chuckle. “You came back because our parents-”

“No,” Jake interjects. “You think I didn’t beg my father to take that deal? You think my dad doesn’t know how in love with you I am? Y/n, everyone knows but you!”

You shake your head, “This isn’t true.”

“Look, if you don’t like me back, just say so. But, don’t come here and start spewing nonsense. I’ve liked you since that day that we won the Science Fair together. I’ve been in love with you since I left for Australia.”

You look up at him, “No way.”

Jake rolls his eyes and takes your hand, pulling you to his bedroom. He sits you down in his bed while he reaches into a drawer and pulls out a large box.

Jake removes the lid and brings out multiple items that you recognise and some that you don’t.

“This is my Y/n box,” he places it onto your lap. “Have a look.”

Jake holds a few items in his hand, “This is the bracelet I won at a Physics competition in Australia at the beginning. I planned to give it to you. This is a teddy I won at some amusement park. And, this is a letter I wrote on the plane when I realised that I was in love with you. Well, am in love with you.”

Jake continues, “Even my grades, Y/n. They were nothing without you. It’s like you were my only source of motivation, my grades were average towards the end of the year in Australia. My parents and my teachers all blamed it on the move, but I knew. I knew it was because you weren’t there.”

You’re speechless, he kept everything remotely linked to you since you were thirteen. He thought of you in every little thing he did.

“You love me?” You question.

“Yes, Y/n. I’ve been in love with you.”

“But,” You breathe out. “I’m hard to love.”

Your voice is strained, and isn’t far from a whisper. There’s so many things you want to say yet so little words to conform them to the perfect boy sitting in front of you.

He almost guffaws at your words - Jake might have if he didn’t realise just how serious you were. He didn’t understand; what on earth was so hard about loving you? There was nothing.

If only you could see just how effortless it had been, straight from the beginning. The minute he laid eyes on you standing by a handmade rocket, scribbling ideas down on a piece of paper, it was as if the atoms in the universe had created an inseparable bond that tied you two together. It was as if the poles in the universe had drawn together, creating a magnetic field of attraction.

Jake’s eyes twinkle as he leans closer to you, “There is nothing hard about loving you. Loving you is like breathing out oxygen, so if loving you is hard then breathing is, too.”

You flick your eyes up at him again, now only centimetres away from those pink plush lips of his until you close the gap, pulling him into a soft kiss.

“I love you, too, “ You breathe out.

“Really?” Jake gasps. “You’re not just saying that?”

You shake your head, intertwining your fingers, “No, seriously. I do, I didn’t know I did but now.. Now, I know. I came here because you were avoiding me the whole week and I couldn’t bear it.”

Jake giggles, “That’s because I didn’t think you liked me back after that whole situation with Minseok at the football game. I thought it would be better to just leave you alone.”

Jake gently intertwines his fingers with you, a casual action albeit causing your heart to race a million miles per hour.

“So,” he beams, “if you get higher than me in the next Physics exam, I’ll take you out on a date.”

You cock an eyebrow at him, a grin paired on your lips, “And, what if I don’t?”

Jake looks away, thinking for a moment, “Then, you take me on a date.”

“Well, can I give you a kiss first?” You ask, raising an eyebrow at him as if he’s ever going to decline that offer

“You don’t need to ask twice,” Jake breathes out, before meeting your lips with a wide grin plastered on his face.

୨ৎ

Seeing Jake knock on your window from outside your house was quite a shock for you, being it was a Sunday evening and you were sorting out your school bag for the next day.

You open your window to let him in with a befuddled expression worn on your face, “What are you doing here? It’s almost 6:30.”

A soft smile is on his lips as he looks at you, and climbs through your window, “I had to see you. Its been so long.”

Rolling your eyes playfully, “I saw you on Friday.”

“That’s far too long, angel.”

You smile as he wraps an arm around your waist to pull you in for a warm embrace, he hums as he closes his eyes and rocks your body with his from side to side.

“Why didn’t you use the front door?” You ask him.

Jake nervously rubs the back of his neck, “I’m scared of your father.”

You laugh at his words, “You’ve known the man for years! What’s there to be afraid of?”

He sits down on your bed, playing with your teddy bears, “Well, he’s different with me now that I’m.. dating his daughter.”

“He’s a bit shocked but he’ll get used to it. You can’t expect him to like you if he finds out you’ve been sneaking in through my window, though,” You pinch Jake’s cheek softly.

Jake nods, “I know.” Jake sighs and leans into your touch against his cheek.

“Why don’t you try going back through the front door? You can ask my parents for permission to grab dinner outside, today,” You suggest, pulling his hands up.

You watch Jake’s eyes glint in excitement as he heads back out of the window. Yet, he doesn’t forget to turn around to press a quick kiss on your cheek before he leaves, only to return to be in your house in less than a minute.

Hearing the doorbell ring, you make your way downstairs while fighting the urge to grin upon knowing exactly who was at your door.

You watch your father open the door, seeing Jake, “Hi Jake, what brings you here?”

Jake stammers, “Hello, sir. I mean, Mr Lee… I came to see Y/n.”

You stand beside your father, “Dad, you haven’t even let him in.”

Pulling Jake inside, you frown at your Dad as your Mum joins the three of you.

“Honey, why are you so awkward around Jaeyun now? Weren’t you the one who always wanted him as a son?” Your mum chuckles.

“I didn’t think he would become a son like.. this,” Your dad darts his eyes towards you and Jake. “So, is the relationship going well?”

You struggle to not break out into a fit of laughter, “Yes, Dad. Thanks for your concern. Jake and I are going to get some ice cream.”

Your Mum nods happily while your father sighs and sits back. Jake bows his head politely and leaves with you.

“I hate the awkwardness,” Jake whines and you laugh, intertwining your fingers with his.

“He’ll get used to it!” You boop Jake’s nose sweetly.

Walking alongside Jake with your fingers wrapped tightly in his own, the crisp autumn air hitting against your cheeks and the streetlights illuminating the sky; you can’t help but feel a sense of longing towards the moment. It just felt right.

“I’ve been thinking,” Jake breaks the silence, tilting his head towards you. “Actually.. No, no. You’re going to make fun of me.”

Jake hides his face in his hoodie, but you can still see the redness in his cheeks.

“What?” You laugh, prying his face out of his hoodie. “Tell me!”

Jake sighs, “I used to think we were alike but I don’t think we are. So, I guess we’re kinda like magnets.”

“You’ve called me a lot of things, Sim Jaeyun, but never have you called me a magnet.”

Jake sighs with a smile on his face, “Not like that! I just meant, we’re not as alike as we think. Kinda like a magnet, but they work out fine. If anything, there’s literal forces of attraction pulling them together. Isn’t that so cool?”

You chortle, “Yes, Jake. That’s very cool. I love being your magnet.”

Jake presses a kiss to your lips, “Stop making fun of me.”

“Stop being a nerd,” You retort.

“Says the one who got 100% in the last quiz!”“Don’t be jealous, Sim. You’ll get on my level someday.”

[pshcomforts]

➳ astronomy | psh.

non!idolsunghoon x fem!reader

“a tale old as time, young love don’t last for life”

synopsis: you and sunghoon broke up and ended on good terms, but you never expected to see him move on so quickly, especially on your last day of work.

warnings/content: written in third pov. pure and heavy angst. no happy ending, i’m sorry. no fluff. not proofread and cursing!

comments, likes, and reposts are appreciated :)

word count: 5.5k

a/n: fictional characters — dae (jungwon’s boyfriend), min-su (heeseung’s girlfriend), and ji-woo (jake’s girlfriend).

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current song playing: astronomy by conan gray

↻ ◁ II ▷ ↺

0:30 ─────|────────────── 3:23

“so we’re done then?”

“yeah.. uhm, we’re done..” sunghoon confirmed. “i’m sorry it had to be this way.”

“it’s okay, hoon.. we’ve both got different things going on right now. we should focus on ourselves.” y/n said with a shaky voice, hands begging to be in his warm hold again. her face lit up with a soft and reassuring smile, in hopes that he wouldn’t see through her.

he did though.

after knowing the one who he thought was her soulmate, he could read her body language and understand what she felt through observation.

“you know, i wished we never had to go through this…” hoon’s breath hitched as he swallowed back another sob. his eyes teared up at the thought of them not together again. face pale as he glanced up to see her smile gently fading away with his words.

she bit her lip and sniffled — “yeah i know.. i wish we never did either. maybe in another universe?”

the word ‘universe’ simply tore the two apart. how could they have been a match made, and yet not make it through this fallout? their eyes locked with each others, lingering to stay as their relationship began to crumble upon the quiet goodbyes in the unspoken atmosphere.

“yeah, another universe.” sunghoon affirmed, taking in a harsh gulp at the aching feel of coming to terms with harsh reality.

“goodbye, sunghoon..,” y/n softly uttered as she held onto his face for a last look. “you’ll always hold a special place.”

hoon felt the threatening tears fall down his cheeks, heart stopping at the words he thought he’d never hear. “you always will too..,” — was all he could respond back with as the chest pain worsened.

with the last few words said to each other, y/n felt the urge to leave; everything in her screaming to get out before she’d sob in his arms and never want to let go.

her heart ached to be near him, just to be in the embracing comfort of her one and only.., just one last time before she could have closure.

she didn’t though.

her body frame was out of the door as soon as she slipped through his fingers. every part in her body begged to go back but no, she couldn’t. they would’ve been in worst conditions if they had stayed together.

.　 . • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆

months had passed since the couple broke up. long and tiring months.

many attempts to get over the other had become a daily routine. little habits were made, yet no progression had occurred.

sunghoon and y/n still loved each other. of course they did, they just kept a long distance — only hearing about one another through their friends who were dating each other.

“so have you heard from ji-woo about y/n?” hoon hesitantly asked his friend, jake.

in return, he received an eye roll and a head shake. “it’s always y/n this and y/n that. when are you gonna get over her?” the aussie boy said, slightly chuckling as he patted hoon’s shoulders.

“i just.. miss her.” he sheepishly admitted with blushing ears.

“we know, sunghoon. that’s why i’m setting you up on a date with someone tomorrow,” their other friend — jay chimed in with a beaming smile.

sunghoon’s body tensed at his words. “date? uhm i don’t know if that’s a good idea.”

“oh come on hoon! you need to go out and have fun, you can’t always be stuck up on y/n. she’s probably moved on quicker than you have.” jay said with a playful scoff.

the younger sent a scowling look at him. jake laughed at the two — “maybe the date will help, hoon?”

sunghoon kept his eyes down before giving in and agreeing to the date.

jake smiled before quickly shoving his hands into his pants, bringing out his phone and texting someone without hoon knowing.

.　 . • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆

somewhere along the ways, a loud gasp was heard from y/n’s apartment.

“NO WAY!” y/n heard her friend, ji-woo scream.

“WHAT?” y/n and her other two friends, min-su and dae yelled out together.

“uhm! nothing…,” the girl responded back with a coy smile.

the rest looked at her with wandering eyes before going back to their conversation.

“WAIT! i have to pee, i’ll be back!” y/n yelled, quickly rushing to the bathroom to do her business.

“this girl always needs to go,” min-su snorted with a slight judging voice.

“SHUT UP!” the girl in the bathroom muffled out.

everybody giggled in silence before ji-woo grabbed their attention — “GUYS! look at jake’s text!” she shoved her phone in front of their faces, quickly earning gasps from them.

“he’s going on a date already??” dae questioned in loud thoughts.

“SH! she might hear you!” ji-woo yelled out in return. “you think we should tell her though?”

min-su furiously shook her head. “no! i wouldn’t want to know if heeseung was going out with some other girl.”

the boy slightly gasped — “me too honestly…, i’d be mad if i heard jungwon was moving on.”

jake’s partner nodded her head in agreement. “that’s true, me too with jake but.. she has a right to know though doesn’t she?”

the group exchanged worried glances before hearing the bathroom door unlocked to y/n coming out with a half smile.

“were you guys talking shit or something? why is it so quiet?” she said with an eyebrow raise.

the three friends awkwardly laughed, sharing quiet side eyes before ji-woo broke the silence — “why would we talk shit?”

min-su nodded her head before adding on, “yeah plus we can’t even talk shit with you so close to the bathroom.”

y/n mouth opened in shock before hearing the cackled out laughs and gasps from dae and ji-woo. “fuck you guys too then!” she jokingly replied, rolling her eyes.

“what no! we’d never talk shit about you y/n!” dae defended while still giggling from min-su’s words.

“mhm okay, whatever,” she bitterly said.

the gang continued their giggles for a little longer. “okay guys! that’s enough, let’s watch a movie!” ji-woo announced, hands taking hold of the remote to change the topic.

.　 . • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆

a few days went by after their hangout, and y/n had to go in on her last day of work. she deeply sighed before heading in with her uniform on.

she was there for almost a year at this ice cream place, and she was suddenly being let go of the same time she was still going through a breakup — could it get any worse?

“this is going to be a long day,” the girl softly uttered.

and indeed it was.

as hours passed within her time schedule, y/n felt time go by more slower than usual. when the clock hinted that she was nearing the end of her last shift, she sighed in relief.

cleaning the countertops with all of her energy she had left, the door dinged — signifying that someone had arrived in.

y/n’s eyes glanced up in a swift to greet the customer. but once she did, she felt like her world had come to a stop.

everything froze in place after seeing her ex, sunghoon with some girl wrapping her arms around his.

her heart instantly shattered within seconds of meeting eyes with him. she swallowed down a harsh cry in her throat before shakily saying, “hello, how can i help you today?”

hoon’s eyes softly stayed on her lingering gaze. he knew what he was doing. he knew she worked there.

he just knew.

he looked away in hesitation, pressing his lips into a firm line before turning away to the menu.

“i’ll give you guys a few seconds,” y/n mumbled to the two — watching the pretty girl smile in return and turning to the boy she was on a date with.

she made her way to the back, tears instantly filling her eyes as soon as she was out of their sight.

“fuck,” the heart shattered girl quietly mumbled to herself. closing her eyes, she sighed to herself before realizing her coworker was still in the back.

“you okay, y/n?” she heard her coworker say.

“yeah i’m fine, im just giving them some time to decide.”

after a few minutes, y/n went out to check on them.

“you guys ready to order yet?” she tried to beam with her customer voice.

sunghoon’s eyes quickly went to her and softened. his eyes could say so much that he couldn’t dare to speak of. they were a clear indication that he still loved her.

y/n wanted to linger in his presence, just yearn in the feel that he was finally near her again.

but she didn’t.

she broke eye contact to look at the girl who was ready to order.

‘she’s pretty,’ she thought to herself with a gentle smile. ‘real pretty..,’

“can i get the number four in a regular, please?” she heard the gorgeous girl say.

her chest weirdly tightened at her voice before nodding her head — “of course, what else can i get for you guys?” her eyes trailed up to the boy she used to love with a heavy heart.

“can i get the number twenty one in a regular too?” sunghoon spoke in a soft tone.

there was that weird chest pain in her heart again after hearing his voice. it’d been so long since she heard him say anything, and hearing how he had ordered the exact same ice cream flavor she’d get him after work made her want to breakdown and cry.

it was a coffee flavor, and she always remembered how much he loved coffee flavored things.

y/n softly bit her lips, holding back a smile that wanted to be shown before exhaling a heavy sigh without letting him know.

“okay, will that be all for tonight?” she mumbled, praying for her pained eyes to not be obvious to him as she looked him straight in the eye.

the girl he was on a date with shook her head before looking at hoon. “no that’ll be all, thank you!”

y/n nodded her head before allowing the payment to show on their side. “okay, whenever you’re ready.”

“i’ll get it,” sunghoon uttered out to his date.

just those words had the poor girl behind the counter shaking.

he was paying. he always did.

she remembered that about him because he always offered when they were together.

“really??” the girl gasped. “you’re such a gentleman! jay was so right about you!”

in an instant second, hoon met eyes with y/n. a hint of betrayal and disbelief was displayed in the girl’s facial features before softly rolling her eyes and turning back to the screen.

‘so jay set him up…,’ she said in her own head.

“would you like your receipt?” she mumbled, trying not to sound too bitter in her tone.

if they were still together, he would’ve had a playful grin on his face with how jealous she sounded.

but they weren’t.

so sunghoon only awkwardly nodded before replying — “yes please.”

she printed out the receipt and reached her hands out. his hand reached out for it as well, but the placing was miscalculated and his hand held onto hers by accident.

her eyes blinked twice at the sudden touch of his fingers on hers. he kept his gaze on her reaction but she didn’t bother to look up at him. their hearts were pounding like crazy.

if anything, they were practically beating at the same time. it was like they were working together in harmony again.

however, when y/n let her eyes go to the clueless girl beside him, she immediately retracted her hands with a fake smile.

“here’s your receipt, we’ll get that out for you.” she turned away before she could hear their ‘thank yous’ and left near where her coworker was.

“i’ll do the coffee one,” y/n mumbled to her, adding in different toppings left and right.

as she worked on the ice cream, she heard the girl sunghoon was on a date with yell — “it’s so cool how they do that! isn’t it cool, hoonie?”

y/n’s hands froze. the chopping sounds from her ice cream scoopers no longer being heard as she tried not to show how hurt she was.

“you okay?” the coworker softly uttered to her.

“hm? oh yeah, just a muscle cramp.” she awkwardly replied, laughing it off with a hand shake before returning back to the frozen ice cream.

“oh, sorry, i’m only comfortable with hearing my close friends and family call me that.” the girl heard sunghoon stiffly respond in his most sincere tone.

y/n’s lips tried not to automatically curl into a smile with his rejection. she was never one to hate the girl, but truthfully, hearing him decline the name call was satisfying in her heart. she tried to not let her reaction show though, knowing that he’d occasionally glance at her time to time without being obvious.

when she started to top off the ice cream rolls with whipped cream and other toppings, a sudden song had boomed out throughout the building — causing her to widen her eyes.

‘glimpse of us’ by joji started to play at the right time.

she let out a soft sigh as the song continued out. “what great timing, really.” her weakened voice mumbled, shaking her head before announcing that their ice creams were ready.

y/n saw sunghoon’s tall figure stand up and walk to where she was. her heart was stupidly racing just at how close he was striding towards her.

“here you go, enjoy!” she quickly beamed with her high pitched voice, as if he was just a usual customer.

her back faced him to hide her sickened expression when she had sudden memories flooding in.

quick flashbacks of when they’d go on little adventurous dates popped in, and she was then reminded of when she’d stand up to go get their food but his hands wouldn’t let go of hers, so they’d just both go up together.

his hands couldn’t ever leave hers wherever they went. public display wasn’t a thing for him, but her hands always remained to be what he loved to be in contact with.

y/n’s brows scrunched together at the memory of him being clingy, watching how he couldn’t find it in himself to hold the new girl’s hands.

she felt tears spark at the rim of her eyes, threatening to take its fall as she was vividly reminded how happy she was with him.

the reason as to why they broke up was gone now.

someone who was once his gorgeous girl just wanted to be in that position of his date, to be sitting so close to him in that table and hear him talk about his life.

she wanted that.

she missed that.

she missed him.

“fuck this song is not helping..” y/n mumbled to herself, sniffling hard to get a hold of herself as the song was halfway through.

it loudly echoed through every corner of the place. she knew the lyrics would linger in his ears, possibly remind him about her too.

it was rest assured that he was most likely getting flashbacks just as much as she was, because she saw it in his eyes — his eyes that she missed staring into.

the girl felt her chest tighten as the heartbeats became more rapid. “fuck this, i’m gonna go take out the trash.” she grabbed the trash bin that had been gathered a few hours ago, and told her coworker what she was gonna do.

a heavy sigh heaved out of her once she realized that she was gonna have to walk pass the two who were seemingly enjoying the date so far.

she shook her head before going out and attempting to zoom pass them. as she did so, she felt his eyes on her.

sunghoon stared deeply at her as if he didn’t care if his date saw or not.

he knew that taking the trash out was dangerous. he knew because he remembered how she always told him the little scary stories of taking the trash out after her shifts — how excited she’d be to share her work stories to her partner.

the male would always scold her though, that she was stupid for going out alone because he just wanted her safe.

hoon wanted to stand up.

he just wanted to do something to ensure that the girl he could no longer protect would be safe within the few minutes she’d be gone.

but the voice of his blind date had snapped him out of it.

“is everything okay, sunghoon?” she asked, still clueless to the obvious tension between the cashier and her date.

“yeah no, i’m fine. is it good?” he excused, nodding his head to her ice cream.

“mhm!” she sweetly beamed — “wanna try it?”

sunghoon softly chuckled to pass away the awkwardness.

“no it’s okay, i’m sure it’s delicious.” he rejected with a light smile.

“you’ve been a little tense though. you wanna get out of here?” he heard the girl suggest.

his mouth opened into a shape of an ‘o’ as he truthfully just wanted to go home by himself. his eyes never met with hers, though still nodding and saying, “sure, we can go.”

sunghoon and the girl he was on a date with left out of the door, not forgetting to move the chairs back in its rightful place.

as they walked out, the loud rolling of the trash bin could be heard — hinting that y/n was nearby.

as soon as he turned his head to the other side, she was right there — returning with the trash bin in one hand.

“have a great day!” she mindlessly said to them, pressing her lips into a forced smile before entering back in.

the tall boy was slightly confused. he thought there’d be more tension, more yearning to look at each other again but that was it.

she said her greeting to them and was gone before he could long for her.

“thank you,” he heard his date say.

hoon was taken aback for a second before realizing it was best to just leave it as is. he gestured his date to the bus station, leaving y/n fully alone for the night.

.　 . • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆

as the long lasting minutes of y/n’s shift finally finished, she closed up the store with her coworker.

the entire time she cleaned, she forgot it had been her last day with how the sudden appearance of her ex busied her mind. she never expected him to enter in, and to see him with someone else was almost like a stab in the back.

“get home safe, y/n! can’t believe this was my last day with you, i’ll miss you so much.” her coworker said with a slight frown.

“mhm you too! i’ll miss you too!!” the girl responded back.

she bid her coworker goodbye before turning back to the doors and locking them.

“finally..,” she mumbled with her eyes closed.

y/n let her body drag itself down onto the ground, hands reaching over to her face to cover herself as she started to breakdown.

being let go and encountering an ex on a date at her workplace was definitely something she was not expecting.

everything came crumbling down once the poor girl had the reminder of it being her last day from her coworker. tears streamed down her face as her vision slowly went into a blur.

y/n harshly sniffled, eyes still covered as she broke down even harder.

she knew it was stupid to cry in public.

and she knew it was especially dangerous since it was dark, and had to wait for the bus. she knew but at this point, what even mattered?

the girl gave a sigh out once she realized what she was doing. “come on y/n, don’t let it get to you.” she mumbled under her breath, hoping that nobody would come across the sobbing young adult in front of a closed store.

“you wanna talk about it?” a voice suddenly aired out.

a familiar voice at that.

her eyes widened, and she felt her heartbeats in her throat. she blinked a few more times before trailing her eyes up at the tall figure in front of her.

“sunghoon??” she questioned with a dry throat and watery eyes. the handsome boy gave a light chuckle that made her quickly stand up to her feet. “what are you doing here?”

“you’re still being unsafe, aren’t you?” hoon mindlessly said with a smile on his face.

y/n took a gulp, avoiding eye contact as she remained a little unsure on how to approach this situation. “why are you here hoon?” she asked, tone becoming a little more cold this time.

✩ ‘you said distance brings fondness but guess not with us’ ✩

he felt his heart stop at the nickname. it had been so long since he heard her call him that.

his eyes looked glassy as he attempted a smile. “just wanted to make sure you got home safe,” the boy faintly mumbled, causing y/n to barely process his words.

“you should go home.”

her heart was heavy with burden as she yearned to hear that he wanted to keep her safe, but she wasn’t his to worry about anymore.

sunghoon chuckled, scratching the back of his nape as he responded, “i can’t knowing that you’re out here alone.”

y/n nodded her head — “don’t you have a date to get back to?”

the petty tone was made clear in her voice even though she tried to sound unfazed.

the male smiled at her words, relieved to know that she definitely still had something for him.

“i took her home and made sure she got safe, but i needed to make sure that you got home safe too.”

she didn’t say anything as she only sniffled and nodded her head, wiping away the few tears she had before looking at him.

“well i’m fine so, you can go. thanks.”

y/n attempted to leave, not wanting to deal with such a mess anymore, only to be held back by his hand gripping onto her forearm. her body turned back towards him, a little more closer now as his hold caused her to slightly tumble.

“what, sunghoon?” she spoke with cold eyes.

hoon’s gaze never changed.

they remained soft with how he couldn’t reflect the cold shoulder she was trying to display. “let me walk you home,” he said while letting his grip go gentle.

y/n gulped at how his facial expression were so stern yet soft. her mind was saying no, but her heart was begging for another interaction.

“fine..,” she uttered in defeat.

the boy couldn’t help the coil in his lips that made him smile, and she noticed. she watched him try to hide away his precious grin that she loved when they were together.

as they walked along the street, their hands constantly bumped against each others, leaving little lingering touches with how their fingers just wanted to dangle together.

sunghoon wished to intertwine his hands with hers and keep their hands deep in his pockets, because that was what he used to do.

on cold days like these, he’d always shove their hands together in his jackets — engulfing her cold fingertips while using the weather as an excuse just to have some form of physical touch.

hoon remembered each time they did that on their walks, and y/n did too. they both did, and they both wanted to hands again.

they were so close too.

the boy’s hands almost reached for hers, which were only centimeters apart.

but y/n pulled away, shoving her own hands into her comfy pockets, unbeknownst that he was gonna attempt such a thing.

his lips pressed into a firm line before putting his own hands into his jacket as well to keep them warm.

“so.. you got laid off?” sunghoon awkwardly spoke, trying to break the silence.

his once lover turned to him with a slight head nod, not bothering to remark on how rude he was sounding in a playful way — because that was what they always did, tease each other.

“yep… today was my last day,” she muttered.

quiet sniffles were heard from her side as she got reminded of being let go once again. the girl bit her lips in hopes that he didn’t hear anything, or would possibly try and ignore it. but he heard it.

of course he would.

he always made sure he knew every small detail about her, and knowing her tone and demeanor through the voice cracks were just the tip of it. the small sniffles he picked up on just ensured that she wasn’t okay, and it broke his heart.

“i’m sorry,” hoon mumbled back.

“it’s not your fault, you don’t have to be sorry.” she said, softly laughing at his choice of words. “how was your date?”

he turned his head to her with an eyebrow raise.

in return, she rolled her eyes before nudging her elbow with his shoulder.

“oh come on, you know i had to ask that. that’s the biggest highlight of today.”

sunghoon smiled as he saw her lighten up a little more. “not sure if i should tell you,” he softly said with a teasing tone.

“oh please hoon, oh sorry.. sunghoon,” y/n paused for a second in shame.

continuing on as if nothing happened, she added — “you seemed like you had fun.”

the two were now approaching closer to her apartment complex as their topic remained out in the air.

“you want me to be honest?”

she felt the pulse of her heartbeats hitting her hand as her chest physically tightened again.

long story short, no, she didn’t want to.

she didn’t want to hear how well he was doing without her because how could he move on so quickly?

“she doesn’t compare to you,” her favorite boy quickly confessed with a pant.

y/n felt like her heart had dropped and then rapidly pick up once she got a hold of his words.

“what?” she mumbled under her breath.

“i can’t believe i’m admitting this,” hoon said with a slight chuckle, scratching the nape of his neck as he turned to face her. “i only went out with her because jay wanted me to. he was sick and tired of seeing me mope around with the loss of you.”

the girl tried to laugh the awkward confession off as she replied, “what..? you were moping around because of me?”

her hand reached to hit his arm almost instinctively before she stopped herself — “oh, sorry.. that would’ve been awkward.”

sunghoon grinned. “it’s okay, y/n…,”

they were now in front of her apartment complex, both reaching to a stop before facing each other.

“you know..,” he stopped his words to look at her deeply in the eyes. “i still look for you in every person.”

her heart stopped and tightened again at his sudden confession. her eyes instantly watered with tears as it took everything in her to hold back another breakdown.

“don’t..”

“what?” his face moved in a little closer to hers.

“don’t make me fall in love with you again.”

she turned her gaze away, mouth shaking as tears fell out without even realizing.

“y/n..,” sunghoon gently called, hands now reaching for hers distinctively.

he didn’t care if they were exes anymore. he just wanted to feel some kind of touch from her.

his hand attempted to hold hers but in seconds, she pulled herself into a hug with him instead.

her arms wrapped around his body, tightening with every second she was losing him.

“gorgeous?” he called again.

y/n missed hearing him call her that, but all she could do was shake her head on his chest.

his heart sank at the acknowledgment that this hug was what she needed all day.

it was what she longed for after exhausting hours.

knowing that she usually wasn’t the biggest person for physical touch, he softened at how much she simply melted in his arms.

the tall male wasn’t one to do public display, but for her? he was okay with it.

if she needed a hug, he was still willing to give one even if they were no longer together.

“you’re okay y/n, i’m here.” hoon softly uttered in her ear.

and it was like she was hit with a big reality check.

her eyes widened, realizing that she had given in for a hug. she quickly pushed herself off of him, breath a little shaky as she watched him only give a faint smile.

“i’m sorry sunghoon, i shouldn’t have hugged you. that was out of line, especially since we’re not together anymore. i just.., i just needed a hug but it’s okay.”

“y/n-“

“we can’t.”

the boy gave a half smile before approaching closer. his hand met her cold cheeks, giving gentle rubs with his thumb as he reassuringly said, “i know.” his eyes had now been the one to be sparked with tears. “which is why i’m letting you go now.”

y/n broke down right there.

the heart shattering truth that they both had to come to terms with hit them like a train wreck.

once she let the tears fall down her cheeks, sunghoon did too.

this had been one of the first few times she’s witnessed hoon break down and cry in their years together. the wet tears rapidly streamed down as he remained his best to look strong.

“be more safe from now on since i won’t be there anymore.” he muttered with a trembling voice.

the girl harshly bit her lips as his hand still remained on her cheek. he hated that he was the reason she was crying, but there couldn’t be any other way.

“i always thought you were the one and even now, i still do, so i think we shouldn’t talk until we both know we can handle seeing each other happy without the other.” he added in.

sunghoon attempted to keep a smile on his face, but couldn’t with how heart wrenching y/n had looked.

her eyes and nose were red, and her lips were trembling with fear.

“hoon, please…”

the name call shattered his heart into a million pieces.

it was the last time he was ever gonna hear her call him that, and he tried to savor it but he couldn’t. his heart was barely beating with how much pain was being endured.

“you’re right, but how could i ever get over someone like you? someone who was my soulmate?” y/n confessed with a weakened smile.

usually, he’d tease with how the girl he loved just admitted that he was her soulmate. but not this time.

he couldn’t.

the word ‘soulmate’ had him drop more tears in front of her.

he heard his pretty girl hiccup breaths of air in as her sobs slowly got louder.

“you were my everything, sunghoon.” y/n whispered, hands reaching up to hold the one that held onto her cheek.

his face was now pale as he plastered a soft grin that laced reassurance. “another universe right?” he spoke with a voice crack.

“right..,” the girl affirmed.

“i’ll be waiting for you then..,” hoon said with a hopeful smile.

he sniffled again before letting more tears fall, approaching closer to her facial features while whispering, “my pretty girl.”

✩ ‘it’s time to go’ ✩

he was handsome, of course he was.

he was drop dead handsome and y/n wanted to admire him, knowing that that’d possibly be the last time she’d ever see him again.

sunghoon moved closer to place a longing kiss on her forehead, lips trembling as she felt the running tears softly wet her own cheeks.

he pulled away, wishing he could linger just a little longer in her presence with eyes that were still filled with unsaid words.

unsaid words that she knew what he couldn’t say aloud.

the male let a small grin play on his lips before attempting to pull away his hand that still remained on her cheek — only to be held back by y/n’s grip. her hold tightened as her eyes screwed shut.

she didn’t want to let go. she wasn’t ready and she knew he wasn’t either.

but the odds were never in their favor.

so sunghoon let his hands slip out of her fingers as she instantly loosened the hold right after.

he gave another soft, reassuring smile before nodding — not wanting to say another word that could crack out weeping goodbyes.

✩ ‘you can’t force the stars to align when they’ve already died’ ✩

and that was it.

their closure was given, and even if they didn’t want to break up, it was written in the stars that they had to.

right person, wrong timing.

their timing could never be right with each other, and they both knew that. it wouldn’t have worked out no matter how hard they tried.

it’s astronomy after all, they’re two worlds apart.

✩ ‘the only mistake that we didn’t make was run’ ✩

★・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・★

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Enhypen Legal Line as Kinks 18+

❤️‍🔥pairing: Enhypen L.L.!bf x Reader!gf | ❤️‍🔥wc: 500| ❤️‍🔥summary: Enhypen Legal Line and their kinks with you...IMO |❤️‍🔥cw: 🔞MDNI!! sexual innuendos

💄희승 | Heeseung — role play = kinky dress-up sex — hot omg help:

I can really see this as one of Heeseung’s kinks. I’m sure he’s got some more, but this is definitely one.

Heeseung would want you to surprise him in your new sexy outfit. He’d literally brick up almost instantly when he sees you. After that, he’s gonna fuck your brains out while telling you how you’re such a ‘good girl’ for him. DONT FORGET TO STRIPTEASE FOR HIM…otherwise he’ll be the one ripping your clothes off.

“You look so pretty when I fuck you.”

“Mmm, good girl,” he smirks before smacking your ass.

😈제이 | Jay — ddlg = alpha dom — dominant, passionate:

Jay is such a husband. I feel like most of the time sex with him would be very romantic.

But when he wants to spice things up, he knows how to rough you up. I can see him taking control in the bedroom.

Jay would come home from work and find you waiting on the bed for him to dominate you.

“Hope I didn’t keep you waiting too long,” he’d smirk before removing his belt to tie your hands.

“I couldn’t wait to come home so I could fuck the shit out of you.”

🤤제이크 | Jake — edge play = overstimulation — kinky, playful, horny:

I feel like Jake is the type of guy who loves to play so edging is right up his alley.

Whether he’s overstimulating you or being overstimulated himself, he loves the sensation of nearly exploding and teasing the hell out of you.

Jake would get you in the mood by randomly caressing your intimate places.

“I know you want me as bad as I want you,” Jake would whisper in your ear before gliding his fingers across your pussy.

“I love it when I tease you and you beg for more.”

🫦성훈 | Sunghoon — 24/7 kink = permanent consent to sexual advances — possessive, dominant, horny:

I know I’m not the only one who sees Sunghoon as a hyper sexual person.

On top of his high sex drive, I think he is the type to want to use you as his little sexdoll that he can fuck whenever he pleases. His possessiveness adds to his dominance as he loves to degrade you and praise you at the same time.

“You’re such a slut for me…and I love it.”

“Ugh. You’re making me so horny right now I just wanna bend you over and fuck you.”

😳선우 | Sunoo — praise = he likes to give and receive words of affirmation — shy, apprehensive, crazy once u get him going:

Sunoo is pretty shy and I see that trait bleeding into his sex life.

I feel that you may have to initiate sexual activity most of the time. Not that he’s disinterested, it’s just that he’s too shy to admit that he wants it. But once he gets started he goes wild.

You give him the ‘im horny’ gaze and he instantly blushes. So you start to rub his inner thigh, just enough to get him started.

“Ngh. You ride me so good, Baby.”

😏정원 | Jungwon — voyeurism = likes an audience — teasing, playful, wild:

I don’t know what it is…but something about Jungwon reminds me of Heeseung. I feel like he either wants someone to watch him fuck you or watch you fuck someone else.

I could see one of the other members walking in while you two are fucking and instead of telling them to leave he wants them to stay and watch.

“I wanna make you scream my name.”

“Mmm, I could fuck you like this all day.”

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Get Off That Stupid Game

summary. reader’s new obsession with a rhythm game leaves jake sulking.

pairing. jake x afab reader

genre. smut

wc. 1578

Your fingers ferociously tapped on the screen of your phone. Everything about the game you downloaded four days ago was addicting. The way the notes matched up perfectly with the beat of the music made your ears and eyes scream in bliss; the rhythm game had taken over your mind.

It’s not like you were an expert at the game, but, that’s what made you want to continue playing, to show your friends you could become better at it than they were. So, that’s exactly what you’ve been doing all day.

1,085,856, were the results plastered on your screen as you sighed out loudly. “I’ve done better,” you mumbled under your breath as your thumb hovered over the “Play Again” button.

“No, please not again,” Your boyfriend whined as he slammed his head on the couch pillows. He couldn’t stand another second of listening to you play that stupid song. Your fingers halted as you glanced to your right. “What was that?” You asked your boyfriend as he dramatically placed his hands over his ears. “I physically can’t stand hearing that song anymore,” He groaned out as he sat up to look at you. All you could do was snort out a scoff at his words. “One more play wouldn’t kill you, Jake,” You leaned back on the couch and pressed the replay button. You positioned your thumbs and began tapping away at your phone as the song played for the twelfth time today. Jake let out a loud groan as he slouched against the couch.

Hours had passed since your boyfriend’s little tantrum. Your sore thumbs now tapping away at another song. Jake couldn’t believe you were still at it in that stupid game. He’d tried to let his annoyance go but he just couldn’t, especially not after what you pulled with him.

Jake had turned on the TV for you two to watch something. You hadn’t paid too much attention when Jake suggested watching his favorite movie on Netflix, you only hummed in response.

As the movie played, his favorite scene came up, making him quickly sit up and ask you to look at the TV. When he didn’t receive a response he looked over at you and saw you in the same position you had been in all day. Smashing your thumbs on the screen as you ignored your attention-deprived boyfriend. Jake couldn’t take it anymore. He’d had enough of your behavior. You were acting like a gaming-obsessed freak who’d do nothing but rot on their couch.

Your thumbs were slowing down as the song approached its final melodies. You were content with how you played this round, positive you beat your friend's score. The song was almost over when your phone was rudely snatched away from your grip. You quickly looked up and saw your boyfriend dangling the device over your face. You fumed with anger when you heard the obnoxious, “Practice Makes Perfect!” game over.

“What the fuck, Jake?!” You got off the couch, now standing in front of your annoyed boyfriend. Jake glared at you as he shut off your phone, erasing all final data from the previous round. “You agreed to watch this movie with me but here you are, not even paying attention to it because of this stupid game!” Jake swayed your phone in the air in frustration. You snatched your device from his hand and huffed in annoyance. You hadn’t realized how neglectful you’d been to your boyfriend. His expression indicated he was hurt by the lack of attention he’d received all day.

He stood in front of you trying to come off as angry but looked more like a sulking pup in your eyes.

A smile crept up on your face making Jake frown. “You’re so cute when you’re mad,” You cooed, cupping his cheeks in your hands. Jake pouted, secretly loving the baby talk. You inched closer to his face, peppering light kisses on his cheeks. Jake couldn’t stay mad anymore. Not after you so lovingly kissed his lips.

Jake wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you in closer. You pushed his chest, causing him to fall back on the couch. You made yourself comfortable on his lap, arms resting on his shoulders. “I’m sorry...,” You mumbled as you kissed down Jake’s neck. He leaned his head back, giving you more access to his sensitive spot. His breath hitched when you started sucking on it, leaving light hickeys on his neck. As you peppered his neck with bruises, your left hand began making its way down his bulge. You massaged his clothed cock, earning soft groans from your boyfriend.

“Do you like that?” You hummed out making Jake quickly nod. He bucked his hips forward, grinding his bulge on your palm. You giggled at his actions, finding your boyfriend too cute. “Hmm, you’re really needy today,” You whispered in his ear. “Of course I am! You’ve been ignoring me all day,” Jake whined out. You kissed him again, trying to make it up to him. “Do you want me to show you how sorry I am?” You asked seductively as you continued rubbing your palm against his throbbing cock. “Yes, please…,” Jake said breathlessly, wanting to be touched properly. You smiled at his response, giving him a quick peck before falling to your knees in front of him.

You pulled his sweatpants down to his ankles, taking his boxers off in the process. Jake man spread in front of you, giving you more room to kneel. His cock was fully hardened, it rested against his lower abdomen. You rested your arms on his thighs as your hands wrapped around his shaft, giving him light strokes.

“Don’t tease,” He said firmly. You wanted to ignore his demand but you had already been ignoring him all day. The least you could do was pleasure him properly.

You nodded and took him in your mouth, causing Jake to throw his head back in pleasure. You swirled your tongue around the shaft of his cock as he thrust into your mouth. You could feel tears building up as his tip hit the back of your throat. You gagged on his cock, digging your nails into his thighs. He continued fucking your throat, placing both hands against the temples of your head.

Jake roughly pulled out of your mouth, leaving strands of spit all over his cock and at the corners of your mouth.

“God, you’re so messy,” Jake said, admiring the sight in front of him. You quickly wiped your lips and stood up to pull down your shorts. Jake smirked at the visible wet patch on your panties. “You’re such a dirty girl,” Jake said as he pulled you down to his lap, gliding his fingers against your clothed clit. You rested your head on his shoulder and whimpered softly at his touch. “You got so wet just off sucking my cock. Tsk, you’re so dirty,” It’s true, you could get off by just giving Jake head. You absolutely loved the feeling of his cock in your mouth.

Jake slipped your panties to the side, revealing your glistening cunt. He rubbed your sensitive bud making you moan, burrowing your face in his shoulder. He chuckled at your reaction and positioned you on his cock. His tip teased your leaking entrance. “Jake, please put it in,” You whined, wiggling yourself on him. Jake obliged and grabbed your hips, pushing you down on his cock. You both groaned in pleasure.

When you had adjusted to his size you began bouncing on his cock. You moaned loudly at the feeling of his thick member stretching you out.

“You’re so tight,” Jake groaned out lowly as he gripped your ass, giving you support as you moved up and down on him. Your walls swallowed his cock perfectly.

After a while of riding your boyfriend, your pace began to slow down. Your thighs were cramping up. Jake took notice of this and wrapped his arms around your waist, slamming his cock inside of you. You bit on Jake’s shoulder, trying to contain your moans.

“Fuck, you’re so perfect. You’re so tight for me, so good for me,” Jake nibbled on your ear as he felt his high approaching. He continued thrusting himself in you, hitting your G-spot perfectly. “Jake, I’m gonna cum!” You moaned out, desperate to reach your high. Jake responded by going faster, kissing and biting your neck.

Jake’s thrust began to get sloppier, his cock twitching inside you. Jake threw his head back as he felt his seed spill inside you. You moaned out loudly, also reaching your orgasm. You rocked your hips back and forth, milking his cock.

You two breathed out heavily, both coming down from the intense orgasm. “Jake, I’m not on the pill...,” You whispered, remembering he just came inside of you. Jake cupped your cheeks and kissed you. “Maybe, it’s time we start a family,” He said in between the kiss. You slapped his shoulder lightly, causing him to chuckle. “Jake! I’m serious!” You whined out. “I am too!” He laughed as he caressed your hips. You leaned on him, tired from the sex you just had. “You really think I’m capable of being a mother? Not too long ago you were scolding me because of a game…,” You mumbled tiredly. Jake only sighed and kissed your forehead. “We’ll face our consequences tomorrow,” He said quietly as you both drifted off to sleep.

[jujitto]

🐚͏͏ 𝖫𝖾𝖾 𝖧𝖾𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗎𝗇𝗀. ͏♡ ͏ ͏𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝖧𝖾 𝖣𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝖳𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖬𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖸𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖣𝖺𝗒

🀋 𓎆 𓂃Kisses your cheek

heeseung isn't big on PDA but he won't hesitate to hold your hand or kiss your cheek. in private however he is quite the lover boy. he likes holding you close and especially kissing your cheek or neck. the type of boyfriend who presses a kiss to your cheek no matter what time of day it is. washing the dishes he'll wrap his arms around you and press a kiss to your cheek. cooking? he'll kiss your cheek as he passes by you. overall his cheek kisses warm your heart which you love.

🀋 𓎆 𓂃Cooks you something as well

now our boy heeseung may not be the best cook but he does know how to cook some things. he doesn't always cook but when he does he makes sure to cook you something as well. want some tteokbokki he'll gladly cook you some. want some fried chicken he'll get you it. want some ramen he probably will fix you some but there's a chance he might not because you know this boy is not trying to share his ramen. but he loves you tho. 🫰🏻

🀋 𓎆 𓂃Takes a nap with you

now none of you can't tell me that heeseung isn't the type of boyfriend who wouldn't hesitate to wrap his arms around you and snuggle with you while you take a nap. he just gives me those types of vibes. like he would snuggle in close to you with his head either in the crook of your neck or laying on your chest like a pillow. somehow during it all, he managed to fall asleep as well which ends up with both of you taking a nap. not that you two cared because you were in each other's embrace.