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Rile Me Up ; Lee Heeseung

Genre; Explicit | Heeseung x Female!reader word count; 6.1k

note: It's my first time writing an explicit content, I don't really know how it turned out😭. This took a slight turn ISTG TT.

dedicated to my bestie @heelvsted HAPPY BIRTHDAY LOVE!

It hasn't been long since you both were tied to the knots of marriage and Heeseung was typically an introverted and a reserved person; always letting pass the situations that could have led to any sort of argument. You couldn’t remember even if you guys had any sort of argument or if Heeseung had ever lost his temper. He usually remained calm and poise which just made you even more curious of his intimidating nature that you heard from his friends but never got to see. There was merely, according to Beomgyu, his very close mate, a chance to aggravate that side of him, which was quite upsetting to you as you were like an open book to your man as she could easily read through the slightest expressions worn upon your face, whilst you here were still not exposed to the different natures he possessed.

But one thing that Heeseung’s sister slipped to you was how he would easily get jealous over the people he loved. “What do you mean by him getting jealous over you guys?” You remember the conversation that you had over the tea as Lee Iseul spoke, “Like a typical man, Heeseung gets jealous when he gets undivided attention, or the lack of interest when he is out conversing with the former person. And since you’re his woman, I bet this trait of his would be much more polished than before.” She spoke while nudging onto your shoulder. It was amusing how you and Iseul had grown closer after your marriage and that now you both were like each other’s ride or die; whether it be lending ears to each other’s rant or taking relationship advice, it was always the both of you slipping in each other’s direct messages. 

“Oh you’re totally going to the party on the weekend Y/n. Come on! Don’t be a party pooper.” Iseul whined, not liking how introverted you had grown due to the sudden change in your ‘MBTI,’ as you labeled it. She didn’t buy it as an excuse from your end as she dragged you back to your room. “Now this is what I call a ‘gathering to gossip girl’ outfit. And your gaze went to what she was holding; a sleek, all black dress. “Oh I won’t buy the simplicity of the dress cause you’re wearing it exactly the way I want.” You heard Iseul speak as she pointed a finger at you whilst you tried to fight back, letting a sigh escape your lips. “But Iseul, you know Heeseung hates such attire.” Iseul made her way towards your jewelry, as she found a matching choker to compliment the pair of dangling earrings and a 3 inch heel. “Oh come on, when did you exactly wear any outfit like that in front of my brother?” You opened your mouth to speak a few words but closed them back as you pressed your lips in a thin line. ‘Right, when did I actually ever wear an outfit like that in front of him.’ “You’re married to him, Y/n. Not kept as a captive that you can’t wear what you want.” It was extremely new coming from her end but you did agree to what she said. You wanted to try it for once and she gave you the slightest hunch of courage. “Besides, who knows what would awaken in Mr.Lee for the day after you dress like a three course meal.” You turned at her comment, feeling your cheeks burning just at the mere thought of it. “ISEUL!” You spoke, hiding your face in your hands as she laughed at your reaction. “You both are a freaking match made in heaven.” And she knew exactly what she meant.

“Iseul, I don’t know if I look decent enough-” You got cut off by Iseul, “You look absolutely gorgeous darling. What a riveting sight for my brother. How did he dare not to acknowledge such beauty?” Your cheeks flushed at her words. Well, it wasn’t that you weren’t used to compliments, but the mere mention of your husband just made it hard for you to accept as a lump formed in your throat. He never exactly spoke it out in words, or maybe you were just a little bad at picking up on hints. You were a little expressive and quite shy type at the same time while he reflected a strange cold demeanor; keeping the conversations to a minimum, not at all a party person, letting his soft smile elicit when he was surrounded by his friends, family, including you. 

You took one glance at the mirror as you heard the honking of the car, catching both of yours attention as Iseul speaks. “I'll get it.” You nodded as you followed her a little later after you heard slight giggles of the Lee siblings. “Nah it’s always you who takes the most time to dress up!” You heard Heeseung speak as you made your way out of the room, your heels clicking as they caught the attention of the both of them, leaving Heeseung awestruck at the breathless beauty that stood in front of him, the thin layer of blush lightening up with the natural one as you broke apart the eye contact with him. “Come on love birds, you both can have a staring contest later.” You heard Iseul speak as Heeseung scratched his nape. “After you ladies.” 

Reaching the destination felt like a gust of wind as you had almost started to drown in the starry night above your head but it all came to a halt when the car came to rest. Iseul made her way out first as she went to greet her friends as you made your way out of the car, taking a minute to adjust your hair as you felt Heeseung snaking his hand around your waist, making you hault your movements for a bit as you turned to face him, only to find him looking up at you already. His blueberry hair complimented the shades of moonlight as he had that soft smile on his face. “Are we good to go?” You took a quick glance down your dress as you nodded, interlocking your hands with his.

“Y/n! Over here!” You both made way towards the center of the whole but your attention was averted when you heard your name being called out. You turned around as your mouth parted due to the amusement. “Jay! Oh my god!” You made your way towards your cousin, more like your half brother as you left Heeseung behind, letting alone the man confused at what caught your eye. He followed your fading steps, only to be met by slight giggles eliciting from your ends as he raised his eyebrows in perplexity. 

“Y/n! My god you changed within a few years. Thank god, otherwise you were so unbearable.” Jay joked, making a face of disgust as you slapped his arm, earning a chuckle from his end. “At least better than you, cousin.” He had his mouth agape dramatically as he spoke. “Oh, you didn't just cousin-zoned me did you?” He had his arm wrapped around your shoulder as he spoke, earning an eye roll from you. Why of course he was your cousin, not until his father and your mother got married after your father passed away, so now you both were practically step siblings. But the thing that kept the boundaries straight was that you both had platonic love for each other. Whilst you both were the single child of your families, you both helped to fill the void of having a sibling to each other. He never turned down any of your childish requests and so didn’t you. But it was about time that after he turned 19, he got a scholarship acceptance to the States and had moved there, applying for the better opportunities to continue his studies and later planned and accomplished on setting his own firm. It was later the following year that you had applied for an online remote job which ended up being from his very own firm. And that is how you both were able to connect back after ages. 

Before you had the chance to answer him, you felt a hand softly pulling you away from his embrace as you looked up to find Heeseung, completely void of any sort of cheerful expression. That facade of bliss and joy that he had on his charming face a few minutes ago vanished into thin air. "Hi I assume you're, Mr.Park? The one Y/n talks about the most." You hear Heeseung speak, getting the slight hint of sarcasm dropping down his words as he makes eye contact with you, wearing that facade of an adoring smile on his face, proving that he was, indeed, amused to have met him. You mentally scoff at his actions but you're slightly pleased at finding something that could rile him up. You heard Jay softly chuckling as he was embarrassed at Heeseung's words, yet he nodded, extending a handshake to him as Heeseung returned it politely. It was sure that he didn't have beefs with him for the start but they could turn into one if the conversation made a U-turn.

"I'm delighted to know that I'm familiar to someone as respectable as you Mr.Lee. It's an honor to have her in our company. The walls of this firm are built with the chunks of effort she has put in for the past years." The sincerity of his words had your eyes sparkled with delight, accompanying the warmth that was filled in your heart for him. It was always these small gestures that made you feel like home whenever you were with Jay. And the way he was addressing Heeseung so formally almost had you holding back your laughter.

"Thank you Jay, or should I say, Mr.Park?" You spoke with a slight grin as Jay laughed at your words, slightly embarrassed on how casual he was being with you in front of your husband. “Anything for you cousin sister.” He turned to face Heeseung who had a slight smile on his face as he addressed a handshake to him, to which he gladly returned. “It was an honor meeting you Mr.Lee. I’m glad that Y/n is in good hands.” Jay let a small smile linger on his lips as the older returned it with a warm one. Guess the interaction wasn’t that bad afterall. The younger’s phone rang as he fished his phone out of his pocket, excusing himself from the conversation, leaving the two of you facing each other. The loud music that rang in your ears slowly faded upon the sight of your man right in front of you. It was confirmed that you were a swoon for him, but it just wasn’t the time to let it be evident to him. 

You heard the latter letting out a soft chuckle as he tugged one of his hands in his pocket whilst the other made way around your waist pulling you closer as his actions left you flustered. You surely didn’t know what got this new side of him out all of a sudden but all your thoughts were shattered as you heard his breath lingering on your ears, with a soft whisper melting through your ears. "That smile was supposed to be exclusively for me Mrs.Lee. I presume you forgot your dear promise." He pulled back slightly as he tucked a loose hair strand behind your ear, taking your breath away just by a single gesture as you held onto your racing heartbeats, facing flushing to a deeper shade of red. “I met him after a long time.” You spoke softly, letting your hand reach his shoulder in a delicate grip as you tugged your lips in a thin line. Surely it was evident how you had kept yourself from practically getting into a playful fight with Jay because you were in a formal gathering, but something about Heeseung’s sudden shift in moods didn’t go unnoticed by you. Just as Heeseung was about to say something, you heard Iseul speak, “Oh get a room you lovebirds. Singles would not like you to experience a whole showcase.” You turned to face her, eyes widened at her words as she shrugged her shoulders. With that Heeseung let loose his embrace as you awkwardly fixed your hair, feeling slightly embarrassed at the attention that Iseul had gathered on the both of you.

“Girl what was that?” Iseul dragged you in a far corner as Heeseung interacted with his ‘elite 01’s’ as they cheered for the newly wedded couple. “What?” You questioned her, seeming confused at how everything was turning a little different than before, but was it worth to be questioned or to be just experienced? “Did you not see how my brother was all riled up when you met Jay?” You pondered over his words, remembering how he was sly enough to pull you close to him as to which you spoke, “Yeah he was actually indifferent as if he didn’t know who Jay was? Like Jay is one of the most important family members to me and I might have spoken about him a dozen of times-""Well, maybe this is why he felt all jealous, girl, don’t you get it?” you got cut off by Iseul as she raised her eyebrows. You were about to speak but paused midway, taking note of what she said. And then it clicked you. “No way, he was jealous? Of Jay?” You kept a hand on your mouth, slightly shocked at the new discovery as you whispered to her, to which she acknowledged. “No way.” You kept your face in your hands, not letting this opportunity slip by. “Now that you scratched it out…” Iseul had a mischievous smile on her face, as to which you nodded sideways. “You’re not doing anything stupid are you?” You said, as to which she disagreed. “No no, absolutely not my dear sister-in-law.” And now that she said that, you knew something was up in her mind.

The ride back home was nothing but silence; Iseul decided to stay a bit longer with her friends as to which neither of you minded, and Jay, well he wasn’t quite seen around after that last encounter before you guys headed. You could see how Heeseung had his gaze traveling to Jay as hugged you by the side, ruffling your hair as to which you were taken by surprise, a soft chuckle leaving your lips. “Let’s meet again soon, both of you.” Jay spoke as he embraced the elder in a warm hug, as to which he reciprocated the energy. “We will surely. It was nice meeting you.” Heeseung spoke, as you nodded, bidding him farewell as you both took the ride back home. Neither of you had an exchange of words as Heeseung drove whilst you stared outside at the starry night. Nothing seemed to have changed; not a single star as it felt like it was exactly the same moment that you were reliving for the moment. You almost felt like dozing off to sleep as the light brushed of the wind was reliving, until you felt a message pop up on your phone, gaining your attention as you went to receive it, only to find Iseul dropping one of the longest texts that you had ever seen, letting you eyes widen as it didn’t fail to catch Heeseung’s attention.

“What was with Jay, or should I say, Mr.Park.” Heeseung spoke, taking off his coat as you had your eyes fixed on the phone. Not hearing a reply from your end he turned to face you, only to find you engrossed into texting as he poked his inner cheek. You were testing his patience for the day and he was at the edge of losing it. He waited for a few more seconds until you responded. “Well, what about him?” You spoke, looking up to him only to be slightly taken aback by the way he had his one hand in his pocket and the other holding his coat. ‘Oh he looks so fine.’ You didn’t want to make it evident that you were drooling over him so you turned your attention back to your phone. “The mere amount of closeness between the two of you was uncomfortable to me.” Well one thing you appreciated about him was that he was outspoken; he would always let the former person know if any of his or her acts was bothering him in any way.

“Well, it has always been this way Hee, don’t make a big deal about it.” Oh now that you said it, you could feel his gaze practically pinning down on you as you continued to use your phone, letting it slip aside that what you just spoke was nowhere close to how you usually speak to him. 

‘Gosh Iseul I swear I'm going to kill you with my very own hands.’ You thought to yourself, mentally cursing her for making you do this. “‘Will you keep that phone down for a mere second Y/n?” He spoke, throwing his coat on the couch as he turned to face you, pissed  off at how you had your undivided attention on him. “Mhm I am listening to you Hee-” You got cut off by him as he took pacing steps towards you, grasping your attention as he swiftly took your phone away, leaving you startled as you stood up in front of him. “Hee, give it back.” You reached out for the phone as he moved back, sneaking through what you were doing as you noticed a small smirk appearing on his face, as to which you took a step back, heels clicking the floor. He lifted his gaze from the phone as he locked contact with you, turning to face you completely. “So Mrs.lee certainly wanted me to expose a hidden side of mine?” He let out a husky chuckle, not failing to awaken butterflies in your stomach as you spoke, “No, it was just a literary device that Iseul used.” Well that was one pathetic excuse but you prayed it was enough to convince him that this was not what you intended. 

“He let out another chuckle at your words as his free hand went to undo his tie, tensing up the atmosphere all of a sudden as a lump formed in your throat. He tossed the phone down on the couch as your gaze went to it, getting distracted as you failed to notice how he was now standing only a few inches close to you as you moved back a bit, causing him to take one step forth; one step backwards, two steps forward. That is how it was following, only the clicking of the heels of yours and his shoes echoing in the cozy lounge as your back eventually hit the wall, letting your eyes slightly widen as you wished to be fast enough to move to the side, failing miserably as he kept his hands on either side of you, trapping you in between as your gaze went up to look through his mischievous one. ‘This was not what I was expecting.’ Your thoughts were interrupted when you felt him leaning towards your ear, slipping another sentence for the day that almost made you weak on your knees.

“I'm giving you 20 seconds to run, Y/n. Only 20. If I catch you, I’ll fuck you.”

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“I'm giving you 20 seconds to run, Y/n. Only 20. If I catch you, I’ll fuck you.” A husky chuckle left his lips as his hand slipped back to his pockets as he pulled back, eyeing you from top to bottom as your breath hitched at his words. “W-What?” You managed to gain back your long lost voice as he took a step back, amused at your flustered reaction. “I said what I said. 20 seconds Y/n. I am starting the countdown. 1…2…” “W-Wait wait! Hee! What the heck do I do?” You panicked as he started his manual countdown as he shrugged his shoulders. “5…6…7…” You turned around to take off your heels but it seemed like luck wasn’t helping. “8…9…10…11” ‘Oh fuck.’ You left what you were doing as you made way to your bedroom, sprinting through the stairs as you were risking your life with the 3 inch heel and the narrow staircase. “12…13…Oh, be careful dear wife, I don’t want you to fall.” You turned to look at him as he took slight steps towards the path you followed, causing you to enter your room as you turned the doorknob lock, taking a deep breath. “What did I get myself into?” You took a few steps towards your bed, still hearing him count for god knows how long before he finally stopped. You took off your heels, thankfully they weren’t a problem this time as your attention turned to the silence that engulfed the atmosphere.

“Hee?” You heard no voice from the door as you turned open the doorknob, stepping out to not find him downstairs. “Heeseung, this is nowhere close to being funny.” You spoke in an annoyed tone as you closed the door behind you, making your way towards the staircase. “Hee-” You got cut off as you felt a hand tugging on your wrist as you turned around and slammed back on the door, a gasp leaving your lips as you were met by his siren gaze. “What the heck Heeseung?” A low chuckle escaped his lips as he spoke. “I’m obliged to my words but it seems like you weren’t?” his behavior made it seem like he might have been high on drugs, because this was definitely new coming from his end. “Heeseung what is up with you-” “You wanted me to be like an open book to you right? You wanted to discover all of my personalities.” Your breath hitched at the close proximity while his cinnamon breath fanned on your lips, his orbs capturing yours in a ravishing contact. “H-Hee.” His name left as a whisper as you kept your hands on his chest, causing a short distance to develop between the two of you as you almost held back to your breath. “You invoked the element of jealousy in me, love. And now I won’t be holding it back.” 

Before you had a chance to fight back, you felt him pulling you in a messy lip-lock, his hand sliding down to pull you closer by the waist as the other took hold of your jaw, fingers softly rubbing down the back of your neck as he took you by surprise. The heart fluttering radiance made way to spread through your veins like a blazing wildfire as you reciprocated the feeling, throwing your arms around his neck as you pulled him closer. Time and tide waits for none, and that is exactly what Heeseung was holding onto as he took his own time to savour the sweetness plattered on your lips, seeming like he would never get enough of it as he took the opportunity to tuck on your bottom lip, letting a gasp elicit from you end as he slipped his tongue, enjoying every inch of the hot chambers as an excited moan escapes his lips. Whilst you were running breathless, you softly tapped his shoulders, causing him to slow down his movements as he broke apart the lip-lock, a string of saliva keeping both of you connected after the slight intimacy. Panting for air as he opened his eyes, finding your amused ones as he slightly frowned. “What?” He spoke, pushing his hand away from your neck as he took his support by the wall next to the door, feeling his own cheeks heating up at the flashbacks of the past few moments you both shared. “I didn’t know you would act all riled up because of mere jealousy.” You spoke softly, finding it witty how the man who was all jealous was now flushing in embarrassment. He had a slight grin on his face as he spoke, “Well you unravelled it after all, there was no point in hiding it.” He looked away scratching his nape on how he got carried away.

“I’ll be more careful in bringing it out more often.” You spoke, placing your arm on his shoulders as you fondly gazed at him, eyes never leaving his as his hands held your arms in an agile grip. “I’d be more than glad to serve you each time.” A low chuckle leaves his lips as he speaks. “But for now…” with a sparkle in his eyes and a hint of mischievousness ligering in his words, you tilted your head in confusion as he lifted you in his arms, taking you by surprise as a loud chuckle escapes your lips, pushing through the unlocked door as he softly placed you on the the spongy mattress. “Do I have your consent for the night, Lee Y/n?” He spoke, seeking your consent whilst it fluttered your heart, welling up tears in our orbs as you nodded. Hovering over you as he planted a fragile kiss on your forehead, sealing the promise of compassion and devotion under the shimmering moonlight. “You had no option to deny it either way, love.” He whispered whilst sitting up, undoing his tie as he unbuttoned the first button of his shirt, letting it loose as he crawled up to settle between your thighs as he looked at you, smirking at your flustered state. “Oh don’t look at me like that, help me take this off.” He spoke, pulling you up with his grip as you slightly gasped, with his hands guiding you to the buttons of his shirt. “You are so incorrigible.” Taking your own time to tease him as your fingers traced down his chest, his muscles tensing up as you undid the buttons, letting it fall apart as he got rid of it, revealing the chiseled body underneath, the sculpted abs and the muscles that lined his biceps and shoulders, with his pecs were smooth and well-defined, the veins in his arms pulsated as he moved them around.

His dark gaze lingering over yours as he ducked down, pressing his lips against yours as you returned the feverish sensation back with the same will, draping your hands around his neck to pull him closer, leaving no space for air to creep up in between. His hand fumbled through the hem of your dress, sliding through it as the dress crept up, letting the cold air make contact with your bare skin underneath as it sent shivers down your spine. "You're mine, all mine." He whispered against your  lips, the words sending another spark through your veins as youI nodded, "I know." He pulled apart, his hands still caressing your waist as he sat up. "Take it off." 

His demanding tone might have caught you off guard as he was never this demanding before. Going along with the word play as you retorted back playfully. "What?" It was bold of you to assume that you could do a foreplay, whilst being under him. as a low chuckle escaped his lips whilst he spoke, his hands resting on my thighs. "Take that fancy little dress off you or should I get the job done?" I smirked at his words. "Why don't you do it yourself, Mr.Lee." You spoke, fumbling with his belt as he scoffed, pulling up the dress as he threw it aside, leaving you in your inners. "Oh, you're way too bold." He teased as he ran his hands over your thighs. Whilst his gaze followed the trace of his fingers on your skin, he spoke, “Just remember my love, the night is still young.” He turns his gaze back to you, flashing you that one troublesome gaze which you despised the most. He won’t be letting you go this easily.

His rousing tone rushed like a never-ending stream as you could feel yourself getting drenched just by his mere touches. But you chose not to give in as you gulped, trying to shove off the shakiness in your tone. It was evident how you pulled apart from the intense eye contact, as his gaze softened, coming forth to place a soft kiss on your nose as he tucked a loose hair strand behind your ear. “I promise to be gentle, my love. If you don’t want this we can stop-” “Hey, it’s okay I know you won’t hurt me.” You cut him off in between as you took a deep sigh. He seeked for any traces of lies hiding behind your hazel orbs as he spoke. “Are you sure Y/n? I have never rushed things with you so I don’t want our first to be an uncomfortable experience.” The switch from the heated atmosphere to a more admiring, concerning and light hearted made your heart at a little ease. You thought for a while as you looked up to his bambi orbs. “I…I just don’t want to embarrass myself in front of you.” Just as these words left your mouth you heard slight laughter from his end. “W-whats so funny?” You spoke, a questionable frown appearing on your face as he turned his head sideways, a small grin on his face. “Now where did the ‘all bold Y/n’ go huh? Weren’t you the one determined to encounter these moments more often? To be in this position 24/7” He spoke, rubbing his nose against yours as he looked down at you, eyeing you from top to bottom as the actions made the blood rush up against your cheeks. “HEESEUNG!” You spoke, reaching out for the bed sheet, as he held your hands gently, pinning them sideways as he spoke, “Don’t shy away from me, love.” his hands tracing behind your back as his fingers rested on the strap of your bandeau, seeking your permission with his eyes whilst you nodded, letting him take it off, revealing your chest. “You’re insanely beautiful.” He placed a soft kiss on one of your bosoms, letting your heart flutter at his words as a soft moan escaped your lips as he continued, “The most heavenly sight to my eyes.” placing another kiss on your collarbone. “My glamorous beauty.” trailing kisses up to our jaws as you intertwined your fingers with his. “My woman.” he spoke, placing a tender kiss on your lips, full of love and compassion as he pulled apart, admiring the view underneath him. The past few moments that resided with jealousy and lust were now engulfed with words of appreciation and compassion. 

He paused for a moment, letting you take a breather before he left another trail of tender kiss down through your body as his hands rested on your inner thighs, parting them slightly as your heartbeats paced up. Letting his fingers hover around your cervix as he let an airy chuckle escape his lips. “Relax love, close your eyes.” You obliged to his words, gripping onto the bed sheets as you felt his fingers encircling, letting your lips fall apart whilst another moan escaped your lips. “Feels good?” He questions, lifting up to see your parted lips as he chuckles, finding it adorable how they were simply falling apart just by his fingers. You simply nodded, too engrossed in the feeling to form words to express it out to him. Before you had the chance to savour the feeling, you felt his pushing one of his fingers inside you, letting a yelp escape your lips as he pushes it in and out, slowly yet pacing with every passing second as you moan a mess for him “Hee-eseung ahh, i-it f-feels too g-good o-oh fuck” You exclaim, eyes rolling back at the feeling as you feel your organism progressing forth. “Yeah? It feels cherishing?” You could pick up the hints of mischievousness in his tone yet again but you were high enough on your organism to let out any words to agree with him. “Let go of it, my love.” Those words were enough for you to untie the knot in your stomach, welcoming your arousal on the tip of his fingers as he pulls out, relishing the taste as he licks his fingers clean, hips lips falling apart as he speaks, “Sweet and devouring, just like you.” Your face flushes at his words, letting your grip loosen on the sheets as you hear the unbuckling of his belt, causing you to lift up your head as your eyes traced down to his fingers fumbling with his lowers, getting rid of each and every one of the clothing.

“Lift your hips up for me, love.” he whispered close to your ears, sending butterflies through your body as you granted him the favor as his hands gripped on your legs, pulling them over his shoulders to get a better access. “Let me know when it hurts okay?” He spoke, his tender gaze meeting yours as you nodded. With a single swift motion, he dunked his shaft deep inside you, causing a moan to escape your lips as you held onto his shoulders, thrusting slowly as he held onto your hips, placing soft kisses near your orbs. “My beautiful woman, taking me in so perfectly.” A low moan escapes his lips as he tugs on his bottom lip, throwing his head back on how graceful you look underneath him; with the moonlights cascading down to on you, reflecting against your brimming hazel orbs as the beads of sweat drip down from your forehead, your messy locks spread wild whilst your milky skin contrasted the monochrome shades of plum bedsheet. With every thrust he gives, he kisses away your tears, his fingers rubbing circles against your hips, whispering nothing but appreciation in your ears as loud moans continue to escape your lips, with him taking in each and every one of them in a gentle kiss. “Hee, I-I’m c-close.” You whimper, with your words almost leaving as a whisper as you hear him speak. “I am too, just let go when you can.” And with those words he continues to let slow thrusts, letting your arousal hit your peak once again as you let go, your expressions relieving as he his muscles contract. “F-Fuck Y/n, I’m coming too.” He throws his head back, pulling out as he lets go of his organism, his body faltering as he lets his head lose, both of you panting after the intercourse. 

“You…you did so well my love.” He spoke, taking deep breaths as he looked up to meet your eyes, a smile lingering on your lips as you chuckle. “You were good enough to make me feel like on cloud nine.” You spoke, causing him to chuckle as he drops next to you, wrapping his arms around your waist as he pulls you close, nuzzling his face in the crook of your neck. “No, you were the one to take in so well my angel.” He placed a soft kiss on your forehead. You both stayed in each other’s embrace for a few good minutes, residing in each other’s comfort as his hands caressed your shoulders. His eyes never left yours as you broke in a laughter. “What are you staring at?” you spoke, captivating each and every one of his features as your fingers traced his jawline. “I’m staring at someone who reflects my whole universe.” He spoke cheekily, causing you to roll your eyes playfully at him. “You’re so cheesy, Hee. You hype me up for no reason.” You spoke, causing him to let out a dramatic gasp as he spoke. “For no reason?” His eyes widened at your words as he spoke. “You complete my life. If I were to pick that one best thing that happened in my life, it would be getting married to you.” He spoke as he peppered kisses on your face, starting with your cheeks as he spoke, “You,” then your forehead, “complete,” followed by your nose, “my,” and then your lips, “whole life.” letting small giggles escape your lips as you hugged his torso. “You’re mine too.” you spoke, letting the silence engulf the two of you again as he once again broke it. “Shower?” You turned to face him as you spoke, “Only if you don’t go for something else.” He laughed at your words. “No no I promise. It’s just the aftercare.” His eyes sparkled under the moonlight as his fingers grazed through your locks.

note#2: T T I tried my best, I never had an experience of writing these type of contents. If there are any grammatical errors, please ignore because English is not my first language. Feel free to leave comments and re-blog <3

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Pairing : Sim Jaeyun x F!Reader TW : angsty ; little tiny argument ; mainly fluff though ; Word Count : 1.1k Request : Anonny : Hey hey can I request a Jake fic Where HES had a really bad day and he comes home from work and you don’t know what’s wrong so you keep walking on eggshells around him and then one minor inconvenience just makes him break down and you’re just there to comfort him A/N : Haven't done an Enhypen fic in so long, omg. I hope everyone enjoys it though!!

Jake was the personification of a puppy, a labrador to be exact. He was the happiest person you knew, and everyone around you would agree. He had this ability to just make everything better, he made even your worst days better just by walking into the room and smiling in your direction. From the moment you met him, bad days didn’t exist anymore, he wouldn’t allow it. That’s why you thought yourself to be the luckiest person in the world, not because you were dating Jake the idol from Enhypen… No, it was because your boyfriend was Sim Jaeyun, your best friend, your favorite person in the whole universe. 

Like clockwork, the front door unlocked and your head quickly turned to look at it, awaiting the appearance of your wonderful boyfriend. Every single day he’d come through the door with a smile and a little snack that he picked up on his way home. You’d run to him, wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him into a kiss as if it were the last time your lips would ever connect. He’d spin you around, peppering the top of your head with more kisses just to hear you giggle, and you always did. 

Today shouldn’t have been any different, but when he came in, he was empty handed. That wasn’t a problem though, you knew that sometimes little things like that can slip people's minds. He wasn’t smiling either though, and the vibe that he gave off was completely different from what you were used to. He was usually so warm and inviting, but the coldness that you felt from him had goosebumps prickling along your entire body. 

It was the first time since being together that you felt like you didn’t know how to approach him, or better yet, whether you should approach him at all. “Is… Is everything okay?” You practically squeaked out the question, and while he wasn’t a scary person, the look that he shot in your direction was nothing close to friendly. 

“Does it look like everything is okay?” He snapped, and you weren’t used to him talking to you like that. You weren’t used to the way he was being right now at all. It was so unusual in fact, that it made you extremely uncomfortable, your mouth snapping shut immediately, not knowing what to say or what to do next. “I’m going to bed, I just want to be alone.” He mumbled, stalking right past you to go into the bedroom. 

“But… You haven’t eaten yet… Do you want me to bring you-” 

“Alone!” He repeated his last word more forcefully this time, not even letting you finish your sentence, and once again, your mouth was shut as you meekly nodded your head in agreement. The bedroom door slamming shut made you jump, but as soon as the initial shock from the sound wore off, all you could do was cry. You weren’t sure what had happened, you didn’t know what was going on… But you did know that the man that had walked into your house today surely wasn’t the boyfriend that you were used to. 

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You ended up dozing off on the couch, or, moreso, crying yourself to sleep on the couch, and after an amount of time that you weren’t even aware had passed, you were awoken by the sound of sniffling right beside your head. “Jake…?” You groggily questioned, your eyes barely opened when you rolled over, but you were met with a very blurry picture of his face only a couple inches from yours. 

“I’m sorry…” He said weakly, his hand coming up slowly to cup your cheek. “I couldn’t sleep… Not until I apologized… But you were sleeping when I came out and… Usually you look so happy when you’re sleeping, you look so peaceful… But you looked so sad and felt even more awful… And I’m sorry… I’m really sorry…” He was getting choked up again, you could hear it in his voice, but before you even had the chance to try to tell him it was okay, he was talking once more. “Work was just really stressful today and… I couldn’t get the dances right… And they had to keep stopping practice because of me… And I felt like crap because of it and I was so mad at myself… And I came home… And I just messed up again with you and I made you cry… And I’m just failing at everything… I’m sorry…” 

You didn’t want him to feel like a failure, not when it came to his career, and definitely not when it came to being your boyfriend. You sat up as fast as you could, the sudden movement making you momentarily dizzy, but you were in a hurry to comfort him, to make sure that he didn’t think that way any longer. “Babe, everyone has bad days. They happen. It’s normal. I have bad days all the time, that doesn’t make me a failure… Well, I hope it doesn’t. But you’re amazing, you’re a great dancer, and the only thing that you’re better at than being an idol, is being my wonderful, loving, cutie patootie of a boyfriend.” The corners of his lips twitched up for a split second before lowering back down to a pout. “Come… Come sit.” You patted the seat beside you, and he slowly moved up onto the couch, but once he was there you tugged his sleeve, pulling him down so that his head was resting in your lap. “Comfy?” You asked, and he nodded his head. “Good…” You brushed your fingers through his hair, doing everything you could to calm him, to comfort him. “You know… Whenever I have bad days, you’re always there for me to make me feel better… I want to do that same thing for you. I’m here for you, not just to love you and give you hugs and kisses… I’m here to support you too, to cheer you up when you’re sad, to calm you down when you’re angry… I’m your girlfriend, that’s what we do…” 

“So… you’re not mad at me?” He whispered, looking up at you with the cutest puppy eyes, and how could you possibly stay mad at him when he looked at you like that? You shook your head no, leaning in to press a kiss to the tip of his nose. “I’m really sorry though… I shouldn’t have snapped at you like that. I love you so much… I was scared that you’d leave me…” 

“You’re gonna have to do a little more than that to get rid of me.” You joked, and you were happy to hear the small chuckle that vibrated through his whole body. “I’d never leave you because of something like that… I don’t want you to worry that some small little tiff is going to break us up. We’re stronger than that. I just want you to know that you can talk to me, no matter what it’s about… I’m always going to be here for you. Always.”  

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𝐔𝐍𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐁𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐒 | enhypen vampire ff | 04 |

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༊*·˚ synopsis. Welcome Students to Lakewood High! Where the most widespread boys happen to be vampires and even werewolves. When a mysterious new student, Choi Y/n, transfers to Lakewood High, the boys find themselves particularly drawn to her. As horrendous incidents begin to piece the academy apart, enemies start to unveil, and mysteries start to confound, it is all up to Choi Y/n to save the fate of all.

༊*·˚ genre. fantasy!

༊*·˚ wc. 1.4k.

༊*·˚ warnings. none!

༊*·˚ pairings. enha!femreader.

༊*·˚ playlist link! 

CHAPTER 04 ;;  _________ ׂׂૢ་༘࿐

The afternoon of sunset rays over the both of you, Wonyoung talks with her calm tone while strolling at your sluggish gait. The trail you two walk on is lengthy enough to make anyone feel at ease.

The birds convey to one another, and trees move in slow motion. The sounds of students still sitting on benches laughing or reading by their own will. And the icing on the cake, the academy, the outstanding tower, staring right at us.

All this is everything you ever wanted. It is just unimaginable. For some reason, you feel comfortable in this atmosphere. Wonyoung makes it even better with the company of herself. Even if you had the most nonsensical questions to ask now, you could forget them because this instant was your moral.

WY: You all right?

Wonyoung speaks, catching you off guard for a second.

You: Yeah. Just getting used to all this. You know.

She beams at your retort. Your uncommon demeanor from earlier worried Wonyoung even if you gave reassurance that you were okay. She still wonders if there's still an issue upsetting you. She doesn't pressure you at all for speaking up. It's your pick in the end if you tell her or not.

WY: Don't worry, I get it!

You look at Wonyoung only to see her gummy smile already beaming at you. You can't help but smile too.

She's the most endearing human ever. She cares so much for somebody she just met.

The stroll continues for a few minutes when Wonyoung's voice catches your attention again-

WY: Y/n!

Her voice scarcely staggers you-

You: Yeah?

Wonyoung takes hold of both your hands-

WY: Let me show you one more thing!

With that, the tall girl pulls you into a speed walk to the last attraction from the school.

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The sounds of exhaustion fill the air. Wonyoung and You panting after dashing to someplace you haven't even stared at yet. You're bent down, hands on knees, trying to take deep breaths.

WY: We're here!

She lets out excitingly as she takes some steps onwards.

You still try catching your sporadic breaths. What another average day of being asthmatic.

WY: C'mon Y/n. Look!

You recover yourself and lift yourself from your breathless state. Your attention shifts to your roommate's voice, and your eyes momentarily widenening in amazement.

...

You: Wow.

These are the only words that can escape from you-

The scenery of a replete blossom garden blinks from your eyes.

You move closer to all the baby pink blossoms, touching all of them. The scent reaches your nose. The aroma of freshness makes you feel so much more wakeful.

You: This is beautiful, Wonyoung.

You admit while selecting one to bring to your snout, instantly putting you in a squeal.

WY: I know!

She says happily-

WY: It's been here for centuries, and it never gets old.

You still roam around the grassland. While the sun still shined, you spot a stone pew beneath a floral arch. It just gets sounder.

You take a seat on the unexpectedly cozy pew. Wonyoung roams around just like you.

WY: Y/n! Are you thirsty?

You gulped.

Your poor throat parched from all the formidable work from today.

You: Extremely!

WY: Okay. Wait here!

She runs off in the distance, earning a chuckle from you.

Probably off to find some water.

You close your eyes, taking in the fragrance again.

Ah, Lakewood High...

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You: Thank you so much. I appreciate it a lot.

Wonyoung gives bottled water she got from one of the vending machines nearby. You guys eventually walk back to your shared dormitory.

Wonyoung, taking sips from the bottled water.

WY: It's a pleasure.

The evening sky shimmering over you both. With the echoes of owls and the chirping of crickets, the academy still lit up from a distance. There's a slight uneasiness in the way the wind blows. It's quiet. Too quiet. And not in a good way.

...

Wonyoung freezes.

WY: Stop.

...

Wonyoung puts her hand out to stop you from walking any further. It was like some reflex when you quickly moved your hand to your mouth to stop making any sound. Your eyes stay expansive as you peek at Wonyoung. Sh- She looks so nonhuman and different. No matter how dark it was, you could swear her eyes were glowing. And no, it wasn't Wonyoungs normal eyes. You're not that weary to imply that out yourself. It was a blood-red glare that just glared at something.

You would be fibbing if you said you weren't terrified at what stood next to you yet ahead of you.

You: Wony-

She stops you mid-sentence and pulls you to a nearby tree. You stare at her up and down. She's breathing heavily in front of you. Both of her hands are on your shoulders. She closes her eyes as she's sleeping. The warm sensation hits your chest again. You hold your necklace tightly with your fist, fending the luminous chain.

You: Wonyoung... Are you okay?

You ask in uncertainty.

Your voice gets a snappy response from her.

WY: Yeah. I'm fine.

She lies, trying to feign a smile.

You: Ouch!

You whine in pain as you grab the side of your throbbing head.

What is happening to me?

Wonyoung tries to hold you before you fall. This feeling that you felt before. It wasn't also out of the blue. But it occurred when danger was nearby.

WY: Your necklace... Y/n.

You still hold your head at the discomfort of it.

You: What did you see, Wonyoung?

Wonyoung is stressing more about you than whatever she witnessed earlier.

WY: I'll tell you later. We need to get you back to the dorm. Now.

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You're seated on your mattress, holding a wet towel against your head to soothe your hot, flushed head. You are lost deep in your thoughts. You are dreading to even look at your roommate now.

Whatever she was, you know she's not anywhere close to human. As you still overthink, a sudden cough makes you bounce.

You turn to see Wonyoung with a glass that looks to be some tea.

You: You scared me.

Softly chuckling and fake smiling to yourself, all to ease your disturbed mindset.

Wonyoung noticed your scared aura by the lack of eye contact you gave her. She takes some steps forward to sit down next to you.

WY: Please don't be scared of me, Y/n. I'm not like one of them.

She concedes while handing the warm libation in your hand.

You gladly take the drink but confused about what she's stating.

You: What are you trying to say, Wonyoung?

She wavers for a second, debating whether to tell you or not. But there would be no point masking after everything you saw happen tonight.

...

WY: I'm a vampire, Y/n.

...

Did I hear that correctly, or am I imagining things?

Your necklace starts igniting up once again, catching the attention of both of you.

WY: Your powerful, Y/n. And they are after it.

You stay hushed for a while.

You: Who's they?

Wonyoung seems to wanna leave the discussion but pulls through for you.

WY: Soobin.

Goosebumps.

You: You can't be serious?

WY: The boys you met from last night are the ones that are protecting, Y/n. And me.

Everything starts adding up now, from the invite, the party, and even you getting saved. The dots all converge now.

WY: We know your power, Y/n. And we all are going to shield it.

You take your own time to process the confession. I'm the protection...

The necklace being warmer than before, you grab on it.

Holy.

The pendant extends excessive power.

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You lay under your covers, staring at the bright moon from outside. Wonyoung fell asleep after the chat with you as you lay fully open-eyed from the incessant thoughts duplicating in your head.

You turn to look at the clock that feels like it's been pulsing for hours on end.

01:30 in the morning. How nice.

Turning your body and gaze back to the glistering moon.

...

You hold the cold chain against your chest.

I swear I'll find out what's happening. No matter what happens to me.

The urge to sleep wasn't hitting you anytime soon.

Until...

At the corner of your eye, a shadow figure standing tall on your balcony makes you gasp for air. You shoot up at the sight of it.

Squinching and rubbing your eyes, assuring yourself you saw clearly.

It's gone.

...

Huh?

You start scouring your dorm in case some shadow figure comes from behind you.

You look over to Wonyoungs sleeping state and sigh to yourself.

You are about to do the dumbest and most ridiculous thing ever...

Forgive me, Wonyoung.

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You wander carefully on the path you walked with Wonyoung that afternoon.

It looks way creepier at night, that is.

The twigs snap, the leaves crack against your shoes, mixed with the night animals. It sends all ilks of quivers down your spine.

You held your flashlight as your life depended on it.

All your anxieties soon washed away as you met with the academy lights.

Thankfully, the school still keeps its lights on.

Wasting no time, you turn off your torch to dodge getting seen. You rush to the doors, sprinting.

You open the academy's doors slowly. The chandelier hits your vision.

This staircase still surprises me every time.

You walk in the direction of the forbidden library. Taking all the right turns and making sure hallways are empty. The directions of Wonyoung are still new in your mind.

Found you.

Stepping closer to the library, standing in front of it now, you take one more look at the sign and back inside the dark room. It looks incredibly eerie.

Your fearless Y/n. You're not afraid.

Entering the dim room, you roam through all the books on the shelves. Searching for the history of this school sounds like step one to your investigation. Jumbling through books and putting them back wasn't beneficial at all.

You tread to the second floor, verifying that you are still the only one present. You walk to different corners. The second floor being mostly grubby and cluttered.

Please. Just give me a hint.

The moonlight gleams on one of the bookshelves. It's by an immense window that overlooks the gardens that held the blossoms you visited with Wonyoung. If someone wanted to watch you from here, it's a whole view they'd be getting.

Your footsteps resonate through the entire floor. The top of the bookshelf, shining from the moonlight, is a book.

That's the one!

Grabbing one of the chairs from the library desks, you push it towards the shelf to stand on to boost your height.

You reach out to get the radiant book, nearly thriving in an endeavor. Whining at the lengths of it.

You: Got it!

???: Now give it to me.

...

You're kidding me...

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wc: 1.6k

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[stvrryhee]

Breaking up with them -ENHYPEN- hyung line pt.1 warnings; mostly angst,slight mentions of aggressive kissing thats all i suppose. Wc: ❝n o t e s ❞ - works are purely fictional ^^ - doesn't relate to idol's personal life - if you like my works,feel free to letme know and requests are open!

⁀➷Heeseung

with much hoarse voice,you spoke out those most dredful words,he wished he didn't hear.

You slightly shook his arm,grabbing his attention which was all on the screen infront of him. He knew what you would start with,yet again.he thought.

he would always try to change the topic whenever you would bring this up. He didn't let himself hear those,nor let you finish your words.

"how about w-we go and get ice-cream?y-you would love an ice cream d-date"his voice shuddered as each second passed by. His grip on your waist tightened as you both shared a moment of silence afterwards. He didn't have enough courage left in his heart to fight such a darkening time anymore.

You didn't say anything as you looked down to the ground,heart filled with nothing but guilt,void and many negative feelings. You just couldn't bear the tune of his voice . Whilst he,knowing very well that his tears would fall down at any second,he sucked it all in,trying to make you say that all of it was just a prank.

But truth to be told,it wasn't

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⁀➷Jay

"let's just express how we f-feel and let's get over with this.........please jay" You pleaded as you both sat on your knees,on the wooden floor. The food had been long forgotten as of now,you both weep in each other's what once was a welcoming embrace,turned bland..

His hiccups were evident as he carefully placed his arms around your waist,trying to hug you and not to scare you away,any further......not knowing that you would resist him,nor did he ever imagined such emotion from you..

Seeing your body motionless,he couldn't hold back anymore as his eyes betrayed him after hours of holding those diamond-worth tears.

"y/n,i-i promise,i p-promise you that..."he paused for a moment,his blurry vision, the ache in his throat stopping him from speaking any further but he still,weakly mended his words,"i k-know what i d-did wrong,i understand what h-happened now,listen to me p-please,love"

his teary-red eyes now,hovering over your lips as your hands shook while cupping his face.

"it's too l-late now,seongie" you say as you finally close the gap between you both and pull him down for a kiss.....the last one before you....before you step out of his life

"let m-me go now"

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[jungwonseyebrowsonflick]

Jungwon fairy aesthetic 🧚‍♂️✨ ..•🧚‍♂️𖦹ᴇᴅɪᴛ ꜰʀᴏᴍ #vinkle .•..♔[🦄]𝑃𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑎 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒， 𝑎 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡， 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑡！ 𝑆𝑒𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑜𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑜 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒！ ..•.♕ .•..♔[🧌]𝘙𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘪𝘥𝘰𝘭！..•.☼ ⍟ ⍟ ⍟ ⍟ ⍟ 𖦹 ༻𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚜༄ #enhypen #enhypenedit #enhypenimagines #enhypenjungwon #enhypenyangjungwon #enhypenjungwonedit #enhypenedits #enhypensunghoon #enhypenparksunghoon #parksunghoon #parksunghoonedit #enhypensunghoonedit #kpop #kpopedit #kpopedits #kpopfff #jpop #beliftlab #hybe #tomorrowxtogether #txt #bts #bangtansonyeondan #andteam #traineea #lesserafim #newjeans #seventeen #niki (at United States) https://www.instagram.com/p/CogdYohsj4G/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[kpop1sworld]

enhypen masterlist

Please lmk per dm or comments if you wanna be added to one or mutiple Stories taglists and also what story/stories:)

1. Heeseung

,,to trap a kiss”

bff!Heeseung trying to steal your first kiss at school prom

,,playground bride”

Childhoodbff!heeseung promising to marry you later when your older

,,clear blue sky”

Summer Picknick with romanticbf!hee

2. Jay

,,how to win a prince”

A new game show were 100 girls have to do different things to win the heart of a mysterious man who later turns out to he prince!jay

,,a year in paris”

Fashionstudend!reader coming back from a year abroad from Paris for a year to learn even more about fashion while bff!jay spended the year realizing his feelings for reader

,,before us”

Where daddy!jay and mommy!readers kids ask them to tell them how their life was before they had had kids as a bedtime story

3. Jake

,,his and her summer”

Reader being a supervisor for a summer camp and meeting summer!romance!jake the super cute supervisor all the girls were talking about

,,to catch a dream”

Engene!reader who wakes up with a hangover from a ,,dream” with bias!jake that kinda felt to real

,,the summer prince“

Nerd!non!socialmedia!having!reader meeting summer!romance!prince!jake and having the time of their lifes snd later finding out he is actually s prince

4. Sunghoon

,,mister nice”

Bf!Sunghoon meeting readers family

,,the accidental princess”

Reader not knowing prince!sunghoon is a prince until they are getting married

,,the grinch who stole the valentines”

Highschool!heartthrob!sunghoon making every girls Valentine hell because he doesn’t wanna be their valentine because he only wanna be nerd!readers valentine

5. Sunoo

,,one kiss less”

100 days until fiance!sunoo and fiance!reader are getting married and they agreed on only kissing once a day when it feels the most special and sunoo taking reader to their special spot to koss reader there

,,to capture a heart”

Shy!sunoo trying to win popular!readers heart

,,extreme makeover”

Bigbrother!sunoo giving littlesibling!reader a makeover because they asked for it

6. Jungwon

,,spare girl”

Reader always being everyones second choice until they meet gentleman!jungwon who is immediately in love with reader and makes them his main priority

,,rules and roses”

f!Reader living in a sector where Females have to keep different rules but no one knows the rules if you do a wrong rule you get kicked into another sector but like a month later so you don’t know what you did wrong. If you did something wrong you eather get kicked into another sector which is worse or one of the important people has to marry you immediately and important!person!jungwon is just waiting for reader to make one of these mistakes

,,the holiday bride”

where idol!jungwon gets into a marriage scandal which is fake and his family is so happy that they finally gonna meet them over the christmas holidays that he doesn’t want to disappoint them and pays reader to pretend to be his fiance over at least the holidays

7. Niki

,,sky full of stars”

Where bf!niki takes reader to his favorite spot late at night to show her the sky full of stars

,,rich and ready”

where idol!niki is obviously rich and reader always getting spoiled and joking about how they were ready all their live to spend all that money

,,war of the rose”

each year the boys at a specific age have to give the girl they wanna spend their life with a rose or something bad is happening to him and many guys trying to give popular!reader a rose and fighting for her but reader just waiting for !secretbf!idol!niki to visit reader in their hometown for new year to give them the rose

Probably gonna do a taglist please ask to be added to that taglist per the question thingy if you think one of these stories sounds interesting^^

[drvnkd4zed]

Given Taken; I could hear babies screaming in places where babies never stepped in. I saw people walking in empty and abandoned roads. I had friends talking to me when they were not really there. They were calling me beyond the line and I was calling them too.

I woke up in day one, the morning of the first day.

My eyes opened revealing the white ceiling above my head. My arms were still tied to the bed, I didn't even try to escape because of my tiredness. It felt like sleeping on a floor made of cold glass. Someone knocked on the door, making me raise my head. A man in a white suit entered my room, holding a gun on his right hand and a pill on his left hand, he was wearing a mask and I couldn't see his face. He made fee steps towards my bed and put the pill on my desk, after that, he made his way out of my room. Two other men entered the room right after the white - dressed one and untied my arms. "Sorry?" I asked. Both men walked out without answering. I got up on my feet but I was shaking, it felt like I've been for years lying on that bed. There was a computer on the desk with a page opened. Rules and actions for a good staying in our clan.

After reading all the rules, I took the pill without really hesitating. I know I've been dragged to a place where people can see what their eyes want to see. I told myself it was okay to be unable to distinguish between reality and the visions I had. I put my pink suit on, looking like a fucking teletubby. Looking up, I saw a camera scanning me from above, from head to toe. I showed a middle finger to the camera then went out of the room. I bumped into someone, dressed in blue and slightly taller than me. That person bowed apologizing and because of the voice, I assumed he was a boy. He ran to the same direction I was heading to, so I ended up meeting him again at the main hall. There were a lot of people dressed in blue and pink, but they were separated, I went to the pink side, facing the same blue guy I met few minutes ago. His hair were growing out the cap, revealing the natural black. I could only see his eyes, but I can tell he was smiling at me, he looked happy and relaxed. The white men came in again with handcuffs, bats and guns. The person beside me took my hand and put them to the front, when I looked at them, they moved their eyes to the other people, who suddenly did the same thing. The men in white walked past us checking our fits. My eyes followed their slim silhouettes heading in front of us.

"You may be wondering why I gathered you all here today" the tallest man in white said. "Someone's acting weird recently and I'm giving this person the opportunity to surrender and deliver himself to us. If he won't show up now, we'll take several measures to prevent our patients' safety. Now, whoever bit our dear Yang Jungwon, please take a step forward."

No one moved by an inch. I was shaking, I couldn't remember a thing before that morning, but I know something was off.

What was my name? Where did I come from?. I didn't know who I was and why I was standing there in front of so many people, but one voice broke my thoughts. "Fine, stay still and take the keys my colleagues will give you. Those are the rook you're staying in until we find the real culprit. All the patients have now to report their roommate if one of these symptoms occurs: nose bleeding, moodiness, sun sensitivity and paleness. Please do not ignore them and report them immediately to the stuff". A man gave me some keys with the number "3011" engraved on it. "Everyone please leave and go your rooms, no physical touch allowed both out and inside the rooms".

I walked through the whole building looking for my room just to find the door opened already with a person inside. Once I got in, the person slammed the door angrily. The room was colored in blue with one single window, where a red light entered the dark atmosphere. They took off their cap and suit, revealing a 90's inspired outfit. "I'm Jake" the boy said holding my hand. "You must be Y/n, the community talked a lot about you before you actually arrived" he continued. I nodded and smiled at him. "I though no physical touch was allowed?" I asked him. "The cameras don't work after the room 1511, don't worry about that". He smiled at me, with the biggest smile I've ever seen.

"Which demon took you here?"

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ENHYPEN Mini Series

E N H Y P E N as Rugby Players

pairing: lee heeseung x reader

summary: being paired with the ace of the school’s rugby team and the bad boy Lee Heeseung brought so much more other than headache.

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“What’s with the crowd? What happened?” you asked, brows furrowed curiously to why a lot of students were over there. It was odd and you can even hear some gasps and them talking about something.

Your friend glanced at you for a while before a smirk formed her lips, “Lee Heeseung happened.” she answered that made your face grow uninterested. Why are you not even surprised to hear his name whenever there’s a commotion? 

You let out a small scoff before turning your back to focus at what you’re about to do. You opened your locker and started getting your text-books that you’ll be needing. A lot of students were still surrounding the scene but this time, you don’t give a care anymore. It is safe to say that you are used to these things already.

“Can you believe it? He’s fighting someone again. How can he even still be in the team?” your friend leaned over the locker beside yours as she asked that, eyes darted at the far left where the crowd is.

You sighed and shrugged your shoulders off, “He’s very rich, didn’t you know that? And besides, what will happen to the team if he’s not there?” you said with tone full of sarcasm.

Your friend nodded her head, “Ah right. The ace...” she said and you glanced back at the crowd after you shut your locker closed. This time, some of the students were paved letting you have a small peek of what’s happening right there. 

In the middle, standing proud and tall, having his hair a bit disheveled, smirk plastered over his handsome face, Lee Heeseung was holding an already beaten up guy over his collar. You sighed and can’t believe you’ve been seeing this again. You don’t actually understand why he’s always looking for trouble but at this point, you just got used to it. He’s not Heeseung if he’s not seeking for trouble.

“Let’s go.” you muttered lowly and started walking away without even looking back at the scene.

Your class started when your teacher got inside. It isn’t really your favorite subject but you’re also not planning to slack off. As you rest your chin over at the back of your hand after resting your elbow at your desk, someone entered the room and you just rolled your eyes when you saw him entering. He got a blank face and went straight at a vacant chair. You didn’t bother to follow him with your eyes but instead just focus to what your teacher was saying.

You’ve been in class with Heeseung for three years now and you can say you are pretty much not fond of his attitude. He’s popular yes, being one of the star players of the school’s pride rugby team and having a handsome face it was like a given fact that he’ll surely be popular. But other than that, he’s known for being a complete trouble maker. He cut class, he often got into fights and a lot of usual bad-boy deeds. You don’t really care as long as you’re not involve with him in any way. If the other girls wants to be close to him, you’re gonna pass with that. Lee Heeseung only means trouble and that’s the least thing you would want in your life.

“Okay class. We’ll be having a group research. You will be paired by another person and you are to think about a topic you wanted your research to be about.” you heard your teacher said while you write something over your notebook. She then started saying the names of the groupings that she formed herself.

You don’t mind who will you be partnered with. As long as they’re gonna do their part-- “Heeseung and y/n.” your hand stopped from writing notes after you just heard what she said.

You snapped your head towards your teacher and she’s not looking at you but instead at the paper she was holding, continuing on announcing the other pairs. You cannot believe what you just heard and was still in shock when your eyes unconsciously darted over to the boy sitting at the left corner. Unexpectedly, he was already looking at you.

He tilted his head over to the side as he raised a brow at you. His elbow was resting at his table while his hand was playing with his lips. You pursed your lips and quickly glanced away. You can’t believe you just got paired with him. Out of all the students in your class, what are the odds that you end up with him?

“Don’t even start.” you hissed at your friend when you saw her looking at you with a teasing smile. She let out a small chuckle before she bit her lower lip, suppressing a stifle laugh.

“Can you believe it? You’re paired with Lee Heeseung.” she said, tone a bit excited. You turn your head at her with a frowning face.

“Why do you look so excited?” you asked pissed and she just shrugged her shoulders off. You rolled your eyes and was startled when somebody sat down at the vacant chair beside you. The sound of the chair being dragged and when someone sit on it was a bit too loud that it caught some of your classmate’s attention.

“Hello, y/n.” it was Heeseung. You watch as his eyes roam around the room before it settles on you. His eyes were piercing and dark, like as if he knew how much power it holds.

Lee Heeseung is gorgeous if you’ll be asked. There is no way you can say something insulting about his physical appearance. His eyes are big, his nose is pointed, lips are naturally red and kissable. He’s tall and well fit too. There’s no flaws and if there is, it naturally turned into a pretty flaw. It was almost perfect not until you come to know his bad boy image. 

You stared at him, “What?” you asked sarcastically. You saw how he squinted his eyes a bit and even tilted his head. You two were just staring at each other’s eyes like as if whoever looks away, loses.

He was about to talk when someone called out for his attention.

“Heeseung hyung,” you two both snapped your heads towards the entrance of the room only to see the rugby team’s captain. He’s lower classmen, Yang Jungwon.

“We have practice now, you’re excused.” he said, the younger one glanced at you for a while before he looked back to his hyung.

“Alright. I’ll follow you, Won. Thanks.” he said and he soon left the room.

Heeseung turned his head at your direction and after rudely running his eyes from your heat to toe, he looked you in your eyes once again. n “I’ll meet you later in the locker’s area. Dismissal, after my practice.” he ordered like a boss and without even glancing back at you, he stormed out of the room.

You let out a scoff couldn’t believe at how he just bossed you around like you’re one of those students who he bullies all the time. You tried shrugging it off and tried hard to focus yourself at the class instead. You’re already stressed by the fact that you are grouped with him, you don’t want that to ruin your mood for the whole long day.

“Aren’t you worried?” your friend asks while both of you walked through the hallway, your last class just finished and now you’re on your way to your locker.

You furrowed your brows a bit at her while holding your books over your chest, “About what?” you asked confused.

“That you’re paired with the Lee Heeseung.” she said. Your hand halted when you were about to open your locker. With a slow pace, you opened it and eyes darted mindlessly at your things inside.

“Besides being worried that I’ll be having a hard time doing the whole project with him is there anything else I should be worried about?” you said and put inside he text-books you don’t need to bring home. She pursed his lips and watch you with her worried eyes.

“His fan girls will go crazy.”

You let out a scoff, “Then they should go and do the project with him. I don’t care about who I’m paired with, (friend’s name), as long as I’ll get a good outcome.” and you closed your locker before facing her.

An amused smile appeared over her face. As expected from you, you really don’t care if he’s popular or what. Her eyes soon darted at the person behind you so you turned around to check who it was. With a widened eyes, you’re suddenly face to face with Heeseung’s broad chest.

“Let’s talk.” he muttered in a low tone. You slowly trailed your eyes from his chest up to his eyes who’s staring down at you. His eyes were serious as a couple of damp hair strands were covering it a bit. He smelled a mixture of men’s perfume and shower gel that somehow addicting.

“I’ll leave you two. See you tomorrow, y/n.” your friend said and you didn’t had the chance to look at her because you’re busy having a staring contest with him. You don’t know what’s with his eyes, or maybe with the way he looks at you, but you just can’t find yourself looking away.

“O-Okay, let’s discuss about the project.” you were the one who break the eye contact, when you suddenly realized that the students passing by the two of you were giving you weird stares.

Heeseung scoffed and leaned over the lockers as he crossed his arms. “Discuss? You’ll do it yourself.” he mumbled that made you furrowed your brows.

You stared at him for a while, trying to figure out if he’s joking or if he’s serious. He tilted his head a little returning your gaze and chewed over his gum. You scoffed, cannot believe what he just said. You rolled your eyes then seriously give him the look, “It’s called a group work for a reason.” you started.

He click his tongue, “So?” 

You heaved a sigh, calming yourself and fighting the strong urge of smacking his head out of his neck. He’s seriously pissing you off. Is this how he gets through every group project? Just letting the other people do all the work while he live his life? Huh, well not today, Lee Heeseung.

You flashed a sarcastic smile at him, “So, you have to do your part or else I won’t include your name and you’ll get a zero, Mr. Lee Heeseung.” you said with all sarcasm.

Heeseung’s chewing went slow as he was caught off guard at how you sounded so sarcastic at him. He had never talked to anyone from their university with this way of tone towards him. It was somewhat... new.

“You can’t do that.” he shrugged his shoulders off.

“Yes, I can.”

“I have practice.” he tried again.

“Oh come on, you have time to party and all that stuff. I’m sure you can squish a few hours to do your part of the project, am I right, Mr. Ace?” you once again flashed a pretty smile at him. It was indeed pretty, you are indeed very beautiful but Heeseung was a bit annoyed at how you just go sarcastic at him.

He clenched his jaw, “So if you want a good grade in order to wear your beloved rugby uniform and to play in that field, you have to work with me.” you said, tone teasing.

You advanced and you gently fixed his shirt before smiling again at him, “Alright? Alright. See you around.” you said before turning your heels and leaving him dumbfounded.

Did he just let you manipulate him in doing a school project? Heeseung scoffed after a couple of minutes of spacing out before he huffed, “Fuck...” he mumbled and he even hit the locker beside him then decided to leave.

“I knew it!” your eyes snapped over to your friend when she exclaimed that the moment she set foot inside your classroom. She have this worried expression as her hold over her books tightened, lips puckering in a pouty way.

You gave her a confused looks before eyeing what you’re writing before she interrupted, “What’s wrong with you, weirdo?” you asked and just let her walk closer and sat down at her usual spot.

“He didn’t agree to do his part, did he? Ah! My poor y/n! You have to do the whole research all by yourself.” she exaggeratedly said and even went to give you a tap over your back.

You rolled your eyes then put down your pen before glaring towards her direction. “Can you stop overreacting? You’re distracting me. I’m dividing our parts.” you mumbled that made her worried confusion turn into a surprised one.

“Eh???!” she shouted that made some of your classmates turn their attention over your way. You felt embarrassed because of it so you hit her arm lightly.

“Yah! Can you cut that out?!” you said sounding really shy because of the attention you two just gained. She pursed her lips, cheeks blushing now as she raised her hand to cover her mouth.

“Did I just heard that right? You are dividing your parts meaning he agreed?” this time she lowered down her voice. You rolled your eyes at her then sighed before you started writing down again.

“Yeah.” you shortly replied.

Your friend have her mouth gapped for a while as she cannot believe what she just found out. She knew you’re a different breed, as to why you don’t care even if you’re paired with a popular kid, but she doesn’t expect you to have this kind of will power. How did you even manage to make Lee Heeseung agree on participating with the project? She can’t understand.

“Where is he then?” she asked curiously as she roamed her eyes around. He isn’t around and the teacher already arrived. You shrugged your shoulders off.

“ I don’t know. Cutting class I guess?”

“Then how is he suppose to help you?”

You glanced at her then you pursed your lips before saying, “I’ll just see him later after their practice then give him this. We still need to decide what’s our topic for this research.” you said, you sounded confident and seems like you aren’t that stressed so she assumed you got it all handled.

The whole day go on like normal. You focused yourself with your classes and Heeseung pops in some of them but he didn’t even manage to try to talk to you. He’s just there, you bet he’s not even listening. You even saw him sleeping at one of the classes and like always, the teachers don’t even try to wake him up. That’s maybe why he have a rotten personality because the people around him always tolerates that kind of behavior. He’s like a brat, a kid, and very immature. Whatever he wants, he will get it no matter what.

“Bye, y/n! See you tomorrow.” your friend waved while she started walking towards the opposite direction.

You smiled and waved before you decided to go in the school field where you will find him. You just finished listing some of the possible topics you two can cover for the research and also the parts he may have to do. While walking your way, you can see some students watching their practice game.

As you eye the middle of the field, all you can see was them all hovered with each other as their team captain can be heard ordering some positions and moves that you don’t even know. Mostly, all you can see are their backs and the numbers plastered on it. You can’t even have a good look of their faces for you to find which one is Heeseung. You don’t know his jersey number so you’re totally lost.

When you heard their coach shouted that the training’s over, you sighed out of relief and waited patiently for them to scatter away from the field. As they made their way over their shower room, you can see him walking side by side with one of his friends and also teammate, Jay. They were seriously discussing about something.

“Heeseung.” you called out. You’re pretty sure he’s the only Heeseung in their team but a lot of them snapped their heads at your direction. Maybe the fact that a female’s voice calling out his name made such a big deal.

Heeseung was brushing his hair as he furrowed his brows at the sight of you. He said something to Jay first before he jogged towards you. “What?”

“I need to give you this--” you were cut off when he talked again.

“Hold on. I will just take a quick shower so we can talk properly.” he said.

You squinted your eyes at him with a bit of suspicion. “You’re not planning to escape from me, are you?”

He rolled his eyes, “I’m soaked in sweat and dirt, y/n. I don’t want you being uncomfortable because of it.” he said that caught you off guard a bit.

“Sit down for a while. I’ll be quick.” he said and turned around to go walk towards their shower area.

He did took a quick shower and even before you know it, he’s walking out having his sports bag at one of his shoulder, his hair a bit damp. “What is it again?” he sounded impatient and his tone sounded a bit irritated.

You handed him the folder you prepared. “Here are some of the possible topics that we can cover for the research. I don’t want to decide on my own and so I will let you see it first then we can choose together.” you said, eyes fixed at the files inside as yo tell him what it is.

Without you knowing, his eyes aren’t over the files but over you. He doesn’t understand as well but when he saw you at the bleachers waiting for him, something inside him went crazy. Like he want to see it more often.

“And these are the parts you need to do once we have decided our topic.” you said and your eyes then darted over him. You two met eyes since he was already looking at you. He wasn’t taken aback and didn’t even feel ashamed that he was caught staring. Instead, you’re the one who got flushed.

“Are you even l-listening?” you asked, stuttering because of the way he was looking at you.

“Yeah. These are the possible topics and these are what I will do, right?” he said giving a short summary of what you just explained him. You gulped and nodded your head then quickly glanced away.

You cleared your throat trying to get rid of the sudden lump between it then calmed yourself down. Your heart was suddenly hammering down, you don’t even know why. It couldn’t be the stares right? Because you two had already a staring contest the other day.

“Good. Uhh,” your eyes teared away from his and unconsciously eyed the empty field. “so I’ll see you tomorrow during the library period.” you said and was about to go already but was stopped when his big hands get a grip of your wrist.

“What if I can’t do some of the parts? I mean, what if I have a hard time doing it?” he asked. Heeseung doesn’t know if he’s really curious about it. He even knew himself that he doesn’t give a single fuck about the project, but he just really want to delay you from going away.

“Then I’ll help you. I already told you, it’s called a group work for a reason. If you find it hard, you just tell me and i’ll help you. Okay?” you said and tilted your head at the side waiting for his answer.

Heeseung pursed his lips and licked his lower lip before nodding in a cool way without a word. You sighed and nodded your head too then finally leave to go home.

“Who was that?” Heeseung got startled when someone suddenly talked beside him. He looked over his friend who already have a smirking face as he wait for his answer.

He rolled his eyes, “None of your business.” he shuts him off too quickly.

He heard a teasing laugh as the younger one tried to catch up with him right away, “Ey, come on, hyung.” Ni-ki even wrapped his arm over his hyung waiting patiently.

He eyed him, “Just my partner in a group project.” he said then quickly glanced away. Ni-ki nodded his head continuously but still a teasing smile was present over his face.

“Hmm, okay.” he said. He wanted so bad to believe that its true. That you are really just his partner for a project but he’s pretty sure this is the very first time he saw his hyung hurry himself up for someone especially a girl.

“Tsk. Leave me alone, Ni-ki. Go annoy Jay instead.” he said and walked away from his younger friend, Ni-ki chuckled when he saw how his ears were all red. 

“How does it feel to be able to work on a project with the Lee Heeseung?” he was wearing his cocky smile as he settle his things at the space beside you. After rolling your eyes and clicking your tongue, you turned towards the newly arrived male, “How does it feel to be all so cocky? Hurry up. I don’t have all the time in the world.” you hissed at him.

A smirk appeared over his lips at how you just shut him off that way. He really fins it interesting, the way you’re all bossy in front of him. He’s really enjoying this, not doing the project but being around you.

“Woah, relax tiger.” he teased before sitting down. You huffed a sigh then you started discussing to him the topics that you choose from. You made sure he can understand and that he knows what you two needs to undergo in each topic for him to choose properly.

Thankfully, he was surprisingly participating better than you expected him to. You had chose a topic and now working on some of the parts you are assigned to. He was working beside you, brows furrowed seriously. You caught yourself staring at him because he looked so good. He’s wearing his uniform and his hair was a bit messy but still, he looked so handsome. You can understand a little why girls go crazy of him. 

“Take a picture, baby. It’ll last longer.” a smirk slowly spread across his face when he said that and you quickly blushed because he knew you are staring.

You gulped and blink a couple of times trying to compose yourself. “I-I’m checking if what you’re doing is right.” you tried reasoning out covering up how you just admired his visuals.

He scoffed as he gave you sarcastic nods then focused at what he was doing again. “Sure. Whatever you say.” he muttered that made you flushed even more.

You turned your attention back to what you were doing and tried hard to focus on it instead on the person beside you. That didn’t last long since you felt some light taps that interrupted you, Heeseung was staring at you with his big eyes, face looking confused.

“Hmm?” you asked, eyes looking straight him.

“I can’t understand this part.” he said and it almost he’s a child. It was so cute but of course you tried keeping it to yourself. You leaned closer to his paper so you can see what he’s referring to.

You nodded then eventually explained it to him as he listens carefully, nodding his head from time to time and his lips forming an ‘o’ as he finally understands it.

“Got it?” you asked. He turned his head over at you and smirked a little before he gently messed your hair that caught you off guard.

“Yeah, thanks.” his reply was short but for some reason, it made your heart thump faster. What’s with his sweet tone? Or you just misheard it? You gulped and tried to shake that thought off of your mind.

This time it was harder to focus yourself but you did. The silence between Heeseung and you was not the kind where you feel uncomfortable and awkward, somehow the sound of pens scratching the papers, his humming and his heavy sighs became comforting. Like its letting you know that you aren’t alone.

“Tomorrow, you have practice right? We can just do the project the day after tomorrow.” you said as you fix your things because you two are going home now.

Heeseung eyed you and nodded his head while watching you do that. He did nod but didn’t fully listen because his mind was in a mess right now. He’s battling how he can ask you if he can drive you home. He was a bit worried that you’ll find it weird but he also can’t stop himself from wanting to do it. He doesn’t know what got into him ever since the day he encountered with you, it’s like their’s a force that pulling him close to you.

Maybe its the fact that despite him being popular, being one of the star players of your well known rugby team, you treated him differently. You act like as if he isn’t the Lee Heeseung. You completely invaded his mind and he doesn’t know if he’s too happy about it.

“Y/n.” he called you out once you two were out of the library. There are still some students around but not that many since maybe a lot headed home already.

You turned your head towards him, both eyebrows raised in curiousity of what he’s gonna say. Heeseung gulped,  trying to shake off whatever that is that making him feel nervous. He had never felt this way before, even in his games, he was always confident. Why does he act like this towards you?

“I’ll drive you home.” he let out. You furrowed your brows at him before you feel something inside your stomach went crazy. The butterflies! Why are they like this?

“N-Nah, it’s okay. I can manage.” you politely declined because you don’t want to bother him.

He clenched his jaw before he started approaching you, “I didn’t ask permission, I said I will drive you home.” he said, acting like a boss once again so a frown was formed over your face but it was too late for him to see since he walk pass by you grabbing your books from as he did.

“Hey!” you said but he was already walking towards where the parking lot is. You were left with no choice but to go after him because he got your books.

You arrived and saw his familiar fancy car. You heard him clicked the car and handed you back your books before eyeing you seriously.

“Passenger seat.” he mumbled before waiting for you to go do as he say. After giving him an eyeroll, you walked close to his shotgun sit and get inside.

You want to internally kick yourself for thinking he will open the car door for you. He’s Lee Heeseung for pete’s sake. He’s not that type of a guy. He’s the bad boy of the rugby team, you don’t fancy him and his troubles so why the heck is your heart racing like some psycho just chased you down?

When he entered his car, you heaved a sigh, calming yourself down. But it seems like he’s really trying you today because not long after finally calming your heart a bit, he leaned closer to you, letting you get a smell of his perfume, nose slightly touched his cheeks. Your eyes grew wide-eyed when you see how close he is to you. You quickly stiffened at the situation.

“Seatbelts, beautiful.” he mumbled softly, face still close to you.

You pursed your lips making sure they aren’t gonna touch his cheeks. You don’t know if he’s doing this on purpose but you’re not liking it on one bit. He’s making your heart race continuously and that’s not funny.

He pulled away once he got satisfied that you are safe beside him, licking his lower lip and heaving out a sigh because he didn’t expect that he will be that close to you. The feeling of your nose grazing over his cheeks makes him go crazy.

The drive was pretty much silent because the two of you were still dazed by the sudden closeness from before. When you arrived at where your apartment is, you turned over him and gave him a small smile.

“T-Thank you so much. Drive safely.” you said and waved cutely.

Heeseung nodded his head and watch at how you struggle taking off your seatbelt because your hands were a bit shakey. He smiled a little then helped you right away, making your hands touched for a good three seconds. You were quick enough to snap yourself back to your senses then waved once again before you went out.

You bit your lower lip feeling a bit embarrassed at what just happened. You’re pretty sure that you looked a bit dumb a while ago. You have no idea why you’re acting like this.

Heeseung smiled as he watch you get inside your apartment building. “Cute.” he mumbled before driving off.

The following days was fine, Heeseung wasn’t that bad. He is funny sometimes, fun to talk to, cocky and still makes your heart race often. All in all, you may say its not so bad. Or so you thought.

“What the fuck happened to you?” was the first words that came out from your mouth after you opened your apartment door for him.

Since most of the days they already have practice because their games are near, you two decided that you can do your project here in your apartment in days that he needs to stay late at practice. This day is one of them.

You’re surprised to see him bruised up in front of your door. He rolled his eyes, not in the mood. You let him in as always, your eyes following him. When he sat down, he let out a grunt after feeling some parts of his body aching.

You clicked your tongue, brows furrowed hardly. You are pissed that he arrived like this but you can’t help but to feel worried as well.

“Did you seriously got into fight? I thought you’re in practice.” you started and started looking for your first-aid kit.

You saw how his face was serious. He seems like he isn’t really in the mood to talk about it. You sighed and walked close to him after finally finding the kit. His eyes moved to you and his heart raced at the sight of you holding that.

“I will treat your bruise then you can go home. We can just do the project tomorrow.” you said using a cold tone. You aren’t mad, you’re just worried for him. For some reasons, even if you deny it, he had grew close to you and surprisingly, you opened up to him as well.

Heeseung pursed his lips and glanced away, “I can’t go home. I had an argument with my Father.” he said that left your hand in mid-air.

“Did he do this to you?” you asked, eyes widened.

Silence. He did? His own father hurt him. Your mouth gapped a bit, heart aching for him. You want to ask what happened but you know he doesn’t want to talk about it so instead, you carefully leaned closer to him. You stretched your arms pulling him into a hug that he’s been needing for a very long time. Heeseung was dumbfounded as he felt a warmth he’s been wanting ever since.

Slowly, his arms slid over your waist as he bury his face at your chest fighting the urge of crying. Your hand slowly caress his hair, heart aching at how vulnerable he is right now.

“H-He was hurting Mom again... I hate it. I don’t want it. I-If the only reason why my Mom kept it all in is because of me, I hope she just leave him.” he said, tone full of anger.

You pursed your lips and eyes shutting a bit feeling so bad for him. You tried calming him and caress his back. You let him stay for the night since he doesn’t want to go home and you also don’t want him driving like this towards a friend’s house.

You watch how his face looked so peaceful while sleeping. He was always smirking cockily whenever you see him, he always looked so arrogant that you will really never thought he’s going through something this serious. You felt yourself about to cry because you feel bad that you had judge him too quickly. After brushing away some hair from his handsome face, you covered him with a blanket then went inside your room to sleep as well.

After that day, you thought Heeseung will act differently. Like as if colder since you had seen him like that but no, it was the opposite. Suddenly, he was all attached to you.

“What are you doing?” you asked, brows fully furrowed as you watch him place things beside your chair. He was excused moments ago because of practice but he’s still here doing weird stuff.

He glanced at you for a while before he roamed his eyes at the whole room. His gaze changes whenever his eyes tear off from yours, his arrogant eyes were back whenever he looks at different people.

“So no one will sit beside you.” he said loud enough for some of your classmates to hear. You blushed as your friend beside you scoffed, still couldn’t believe how Heeseung act around you.

You frowned and hit him by his arm, “Are you crazy? Go to your practice now and stop embarrassing me.” you hissed at him. He smirked and nodded before leaning to give you a kiss at your forehead that left you all flushed.

“Alright, baby. See you later.” and with that, he did left leaving some glares over the people inside the room who’s watching.

You heaved a sigh, calming yourself at what he just did. “You two looked so cute.”

You rolled your eyes, cheeks still all blushing because of it. “Shut up.” you said and she just let out a chuckle.

Heeseung is crazy. He’s been all clingy to you and started acting like this towards you. It was sweet for the other people, you’re not gonna lie, he is indeed sweet and it is making you feel butterflies and makes you blush but you’re worried. You are worried that he isn’t that serious with you. Afterall, he’s Lee Heeseung of the rugby team, the ace and the notorious bad boy.

On the other hand, Lee Heeseung is all serious with his feelings for you. When he realized what he feel towards you are very serious, he started showing it towards you shamelessly, treating you differently.

“You look excited.” Jay pointed out to the older one. He just smirked and position himself again because their captain gave another order.

“I am excited.”

Jay scoffed, he knew pretty well what’s going on. It is a bit news around the whole campus that the bad boy is slowly being tamed by someone who goes by the name, y/n. He doesn’t want to believe it, actually, their group of friends don’t want to believe it at first, but after seeing how he’s too soft around you and how he treats you, they realized their ace is indeed in love.

Lovey dovey Heeseung is fine and cute but possessive and jealous Heeseung sure is a different thing to deal with. He’s temper is just not in its best condition whenever he see someone gets your attention away from him.

“Why are you picking a fight with him, huh? What are you, a child?” you hissed at him while he’s wearing a sulky face while sitting at one of the bleachers. You are at the field, they don’t have a practice but after you knew what he did to one of your classmates, you rush to go here knowing so well where you’ll find him.

“He was seriously flirting with you.” he mumbled angrily, brows furrowed hardly, lips all pouty because he is very upset too.

You sighed heavily, “Heeseung, he’s my group mate for a project so its just normal for him to talk to--”

“What project? Aren’t we group with each other?” he said, eyes now looking at you.

You pursed your lips before flicking his forehead once. You manage to do that since he’s sitting down and you’re standing in front of him. He groaned massaging the part where you hit him.

“Its in the subject that you are not in. You have to seriously stop picking fights all the time.” you said.

He didn’t surrender too easily though, he kept his sulky face. Okay, it is wrong for him to just randomly pick a fight but you also don’t understand that he is upset and that he’s freaking jealous. He’s slowly getting really busy since the season is nearing and that means he gets less time to spend with you. He’s just worried that someone will get too close to you, he doesn’t even know if you feel the same way with him and he don’t want to rush you at all.

You let out a sigh as you look at his sulky face. “Fine. I’ll take, (friend’s name) with me whenever we do our group project.” you said.

He snapped his head at your direction right away, “Really?” he asked, tone sounding so cute.

You pursed your lips then nodded it for him. Soon a smile appeared across his face before he stood up, towering you. He placed a kiss at your forehead then pull you in for a hug.

“I will surely treat (friend’s name) into somewhere good because she looks after you while I’m busy.”

You rolled your eyes but a small smile appeared your face, “Look after? What am I, a baby?”

He chuckled, “Yeah... my baby.”

He was often with you whenever he doesn’t have practice. During classes, he will sit beside you all the time. Teachers were even surprised that he don’t skipped class that often too.

“I’m sleepy.” he yawned, one time. You are at the class, waiting for the teacher to arrive. You smiled a little watching as the corner of his eyes watered because of the yawn.

You raised your hand fixing his hair, “Sleep first then I’ll wake you when the teacher arrived.” you mumbled softly and he stared at your eyes first before leaning close kissing your cheeks all of the sudden.

Your mouth gapped as he smirked at your face. “Why did you--”

“Why are you so pretty, baby? How come you are still single before I found you? What are the guys around you doing? Are they blind or just really stupid?” he mumbled continuously.

You were already blushing so hard when you glanced away, “I thought you’re s-sleepy? Just sleep.” you said and even gently shoved his head to lean over the table.

You heard him chuckling a little, “Your blushing.”

“Shut up!” you shut him off and he just chuckle before leaning already at the table.

You won’t deny it, that the ace player were slowly creeping over not just your heart but also over your whole system. You’re starting to look for him all the time and he’s always inside your mind. You are not dumb, you are aware that you are falling for him. A part of you were relaxed since base on how he treats you, he seems like he feels the same. But at the same time, you are still very worried. That Heeseung was just overwhelmed and just amused with everything.

You walked over the hallway to meet one of your club member because she said she will give you the things you need to do for your club. It was dismissal already and you know that Heeseung was at the practice. The team are really getting very busy.

“Y/n, you’re assigned for these stuff.” she started and giving you a list. You pursed your lips when you saw that it was too many. Yeah, you sure you can do it but still, it was too much of work.

You are known for being responsible at school and because of that, the people around you always takes advantage of that.

“And also you should--”

“She should what?” both of your head snapped over to the person behind you.

There he was, Lee Heeseung, hair still a bit damp and he’s now wearing his fresh plain white t-shirt. His familiar scent invaded your nose that made your heart skipped a bit, he was towering you while he rest one of his hands at locker beside your head.

The girl in front of you blushed at the sight of Lee Heeseung. Her lips were parted in surprise and instantly got intimidated when she saw how he eyed her.

“Don’t you think its too much for one person?” he asked, brows furrowed hardly as he look over your shoulder to see the paper you were holding.

You squinted your eyes and moved it away from his view so he wouldn’t read further more. He pouted at you, before shooting cold stares at the girl in front of you again.

“U-Uh..” she said, obviously scared. She eyed you.

“We can lessen your work--”

“Lessen? Do it for her instead--” he said arrogantly but was cut off when you hit him by the head.

He frowned cutely before pouting and massaging the part that you hit. You turned your head towards the girl then smiled at her. She looked surprised at what you just did to the great Lee Heeseung.

“Thanks, I will surely take care of this. Bye!” you said and held unto Heeseung’s arms before started to pull this big giant away from there.

“Seriously why are here? I thought you’re at practice?” you asked and you both stopped in front of your own locker so you can put your books inside.

He pouted then rolled his eyes before leaning at the locker beside yours as he watch you. “I’m here because you’re here, duh.” he said that made you glare at him.

He pursed his lips for a while as you started arranging your things. “Did you just rolled your eyes at me?” you asked him and crossed your arms.

He then flashed a sweet smile before leaning closer, “No, baby. I would never. Can I have a kiss?” he asked with a smile. You frowned and pushed his face away using your pointer finger, face a bit flushed.

“S-Stop it.” you said that made him chuckle because you stuttered.

“H-How’s practice?” you decided to just ask him something random. He heaved a sigh then leaned back properly once again. His heart races just by hearing that from you.

Heeseung always loves it whenever you asked about his day. He don’t understand the relief it sends him as he tells you about his day, his worries even in the smallest manner. It just makes him feel that he’s not alone and that he always got you.

“Same same. I did well.” he sounds like a kid asking for a compliment or something and you really find him cute. It was a rare sight for you, a rare personality he just show to people he trust the most.

“I know you did.” you smiled warmly before cupping his face using your free hand before caressing it a bit using your thumb.

His eyes close at the sensation before he turned his head a bit kissing your hand and smiling a bit.

Your days with Heeseung just kept better and better and you can’t even ask for something more. You’re letting yourself enjoy his company but deep inside you, the fear was still there pretty much still visible.

You were stunned at your position as you watch him walked over the center of the wide field, it was their practice. You didn’t told him you’re gonna watch today. He was all focused, brows hardly furrowed as he he roamed his eyes around observing his surroundings. He sports his rugby jersey, a big numbers 01 was printed behind it. Number 1, it truly suits him very well. He’s the ace and is very known because of his natural talent in the sport.

“Lee Heeseung is really hot.” your head then snapped at the side as you heard those who’s beside you. It was two girls and like you, their eyes were fixed at the field.

Slowly, it dawned into you, that Lee Heeseung is not just Heeseung. He’s Lee Heeseung, the handsome ace player of the school’s rugby team. He’s way out of your league. You bit your lower lip as your heart tighten at the sudden thought that you don’t deserve him. 

“You’re going to watch my game, right?” you were stunned when you heard his soft voice asked you while you’re at the classroom one day. He don’t have practice today and like always, he was with you.

While you’re busy doing a schoolwork, he’s beside you watching silently. He was contemplating whether to ask you that or wait for later but he just couldn’t wait anymore. He just wants to know and to make sure you are gonna watch. You are important for him and he knows he will surely do very well if you’re going to be there. He pursed his lips and gulped nervously.

You heaved a sigh, “I’m s-sorry but no.” you cleared your throat and tried hard not to look at his direction. You don’t want to see his disappointed or sad face because you’re afraid you’ll break.

You decided to stay away from Heeseung or at least prevent yourself from being too attach to him. You are already attached, very attached actually and staying away from him was dreadful. He blinked twice.

“You’re kidding right?” he asked, a hopeful tone can be clearly heard from it.

You sighed heavily before you turned your head towards his direction, n “No, I’m not kidding.” you seriously and turned away.

Heeseung was sad right away after he heard that. He knew from then on something was going on between you. He was confused as to why you suddenly grew cold towards him. As far he remembers, you two were okay. But these days, he noticed you are distancing yourself.

He clenched his jaw hardly before he nods his head before shutting his mouth and rested his back at his chair. He went silent and it was hurting you more than it hurts him. You wanted to just take it back and pull him into a tight hug then tell him you didn’t mean it, that you will go to his game and will cheer him with all your heart.

“You what?!” you bit your lip as guilt once again ate you up.

Your friend let out a heavy sigh, “I j-just think he’s really not serious you know?” you said.

She gave you that weird look like as if you’re an idiot. Well, maybe you do think you are really an idiot for hurting him that way. But you also can’t just ignore your thoughts and fear. You aren’t used at this kind of things and it scares you so much.

“Y/n, Heeseung had never treated anyone like how he treated you. If only you give him your trust and give the two of you a chance… you’ll see.” She said, eyes full of nothing but sincerity.

She really finds the two of you very cute. The way you two stares at each other, it was pretty much easy to tell how you two are in love with each other.

“Anyway, see you on Monday, I guess?” she said, eyes looking sad.

You gave her a nod and a small nod before you walked towards home. Your heart ache once again when Heeseung came into your mind. Even if you made him upset a while ago, he still offered you a ride home like usual. And of course, trying to really stick unto your plan to stay away, you declined.

“What the fuck are you doing here lee heeseung?” you hissed at him when you saw him in front of your apartment the first day of their season play-offs. he got his serious face plastered over his face as he stare at you, “Come watch my game or else I won’t play.” he said seriously that left you dumbfounded.

“I pretty much remember I told you that I won’t go.” You gulped and kept your serious face, fist slowly balling as you try to keep your emotions altogether.

His eyes reflected pain, “Baby,” he called softly.

You nearly broke down, the way he called you were still the same. Soft and full of affection. “Just go to your game, Heeseung,” you were so eager to make him leave because you know you wouldn’t hold it in any longer.

His eyes didn’t look away and that hurt you even more. He sighed and went closer that caught you off guard. He stretched his hand and cupped your face then he showed a small smile.

“I don’t know what happened baby.” He started and caress your face.

“But I will just wait until you decided to tell me. I will wait for you. I love you, hmm?” He said seriously and then he leaned close and placed a kiss at your forehead.

You were stunned that you didn’t even realize he walked away from you already. A tear left your eyes as you unconsciously entered your apartment, mind still preoccupied by Heeseung. You don’t know how long you’ve been spacing out but you snapped back to reality when you heard your phone ringing.

“Hello?”

“Y/n?! Where are you?”

“Home.” You weren’t in the mood to deal with your friend right now.

“You have to go here at the game!” she sounded like she’s really in panic that it made you worry.

“Why?”

“Something’s not right! Lee Heeseung’s at the bench and not playing, saying he isn’t in good condition.” Your mouth gapped as you hurried yourself to dress up.

“Hyung, you good?” Jungwon asked after he took a big gulp from his water bottle. His hyung was at dazed, wearing his jersey but refusing to play.

They did notice his sudden sadness for a few days already. He already figured out you have something to do with this but he couldn’t bring himself to ask his friend. He feels like he doesn’t know how he will approach him at this kind of matter because he had never been like this.

“I don’t know.” His tone was unsure and almost like he isn’t Lee Heeseung.

Their coach was frustrated. They know they can come up with a solution to at least win the game, but it sure will be difficult because their play will be messed up without Heeseung. He doesn’t want to force him play if he said he’s not in the condition because that may just make the situation even worst.

They were busy discussing something when something caught Heeseung’s attention. It was a time-out and so both teams are at the side and the field was vacant.

“Yah! Lee Heeseung!” you shouted with all your power.

Heads automatically snapped over your direction. If its normal day, you will feel embarrassed but not today. You have got more important things to deal with. Heeseung’s lips gapped open at the sight of you. Slowly, he stood up from the bench to get a good view of you.

“You better get your ass in that game or else I won’t date you!”

He blinked twice before he turned over their coach. His whole team was looking at his way, his friends got a teasing smile plastered over their faces.

“I’ll play, coach.” He mumbled that made their coach smile.

The whole crowd cheered when Heeseung got inside the field. He turned his head over at your direction while you walk towards where your friend is seated. He was staring at you like as if he’s asking for something.

You bit your lip, “I love you!” and with that he broke into a smile and suddenly his face turned serious to focus himself in the game.

As expected they won and you were cheering so hard as you jumped together with your friend, celebrating. Heeseung waste no time to go ran his way towards you. You squealed as he carried you and twirl you around.

“Do you mean it?”

“Mean what?” your face then blushed when it suddenly occurred to you.

“That you love me?” he asked, his big eyes were hopeful.

“Of course. I really love you.”

He smiled widely before he leaned in to kiss you at your lips. The whole crowd cheered and you couldn’t even feel embarrassed by the fact that you are being kissed by him around a lot of people. All you can think about is that he was kissing you, Lee Heeseung was kissing you in front of them.

“I love you more.”

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Having numerous attempts at getting his attention? No way, either of those came across your mind and each and every one of them were so bland that you almost decided to drop out of this idea of yours. 

Not to mention how difficult this job was even after he was your husband, you weren't willing to give up- not just yet. “Y/n, maybe you should simply go and confess it out to him that you don't like it when doesn't attend to you or stuff. That is a hundred times better than the numerous failed attempts you are making to grasp his attention.” Your co-worker, Sarah spoke, causing you to groan as you ducked your head down on the table. “It's such a bummer to a pretty face with a pathetic personality.” You mumbled, lifting your head up to glance at his picture that was secretly displayed on your lockscreen. You didn't know if he ever wanted you to show him off, which you never did, or even be possessive towards him when other girls would twirl their hair or give one the most seductive looks to him. What surprised you was how ignorant he was to them. As a man, he had more than what you could label as ‘control’ over greedy desires which you were pretty thankful for, but you despised it a little when it came to you. How can he not change himself just when he is around you? Just a little bit? It was all that you ever wanted. 

You were thankful to have married a loyal man who wouldn't raise his head to meet the gaze of another woman that wasn't his, or would never cherish their existence in any way to make way for any sort of expectations. But if that was being applied to you too, then you didn't know what to feel about it; unlucky or thankful? 

“Come on Y/n, don't think much about it. I hope your man realizes that soon.” Sarah spoke, patting your back as she felt guilty for not being much of help to you. Just as she was about to leave, your eyes widened as you sat up straight, causing the latter to get her attention back to you. “What what? What happened?” Sarah questioned you worriedly, looking back at you with a smug expression resting on your face. “I can do this one last thing I haven't done yet.” You spoke, giving a pause to your sentence as Sarah sighed. “And that is?” “I can make him jealous.” You spoke, grinning as Sarah rolled her eyes. “You think that after what you have told me about Sunghoon, he would fall for this?” You thought for a while, as you spoke “He might if it is his best friend.” You spoke, raising your eyebrows as Sarah finally understood. “No way you're pulling Jake into this.” You whined a little at her response, “Please Sarah! This is the only chance I got. I promise I won't emphasize on anything like that ever again!” You gave her the most doey eyes that you could as to which she sighed. “Fine fine, I'll talk to Jake.” She spoke as you lunged forward to give her a big hug, muttering a small thank you as to which she smiled. If that is what can fix her friend’s life, then she was down for it. Both of you knew that Jake and Sunghoon were like two peas in a pod and having him as your bait was a perfect plan. And with him being Sarah’s boyfriend just added cherry to the top of your well designed plan. ‘This shall be it.’ You thought to yourself as you vowed never to turn back to this request after this attempt. 

“This is it. Does this look fine?” You asked her as the three of you sat in your office, to which Sarah gave you a thumbs up. “Well you look pretty, regardless of how you dress up in your usual days.” Jake spoke, suppressing his laughter as to which you threw the ribbon on his face. “Respectfully fuck off Jake.” You spoke as to which the latter shrugged his shoulders. “I can, but you both have bound me not to.” “Well it's all this once Jake, I hope that knocks some sense in your best friend to not keep hurting Y/n.” Sarah spoke, her hand resting on his shoulder as to which he sighed. “I’m gonna be dommed once he finds out that I’m the one flirting with you.” He spoke, facing you as to which you smiled. “At least he would notice. Unlike the rest of the days.” The last phrase almost came out as a whisper, causing you to bite your lips to suppress the disappointment that was evident in your voice. “Hey, it’s going to be fine. Trust me.” Sarah spoke, causing you to give a soft smile to her. “Well, if this doesn’t work, I’ll surely go talk to him.” Jake spoke, your smile evident at his expressions. Well, at least something happened to be good today. You were thankful to have two good friends here. Otherwise, the workspace would have been more like a prison to you. 

The meeting was unexpected and you were thankful for wearing your makeup in the morning otherwise you wouldn’t have looked presentable. And to add fuel to the fire, you were running late to the meeting room as you sprinted through the hallway, the clock striking exactly 3.03pm which meant that you had messed up. Reaching up to the meeting door, you pushed it slightly, the former voices dropping down to dead silence as you peaked your head, noticing how the pair of eyes were looking at you. Nervousness took over you as you made your way inside, muttering a small sorry to the people for interrupting as you made way towards the table. It might have escaped your lips as a whisper but it was audible enough for your friends to notice as Sarah motioned you to sit beside Jake. You took your seat, skipping your usual empty one that was next to Sunghoon as you made way to sit next to Jake, exchanging a small smile with him as you failed to notice a raging pair of eyes at you both. 

“Is he looking?” You asked Jake, not making it evident by looking at the screen as to which he responded, “He is, though he seems a bit unbothered.” You heard him speak as you scratched your nape, turning your head to look at where Sunghoon was seated, his cold gaze from his specs meeting yours as a chill ran down your spine. ‘How could he be effortlessly breathtaking?’ You thought to yourself as you were quick enough to break eye contact. “You can take off your coat, that might help.” Jake spoke, motioning his eyes to Sunghoon as you slightly nodded, taking off the coat as Jake helped you out. You could see how Sunghoon was clenching his jaw, definitely pissed off at your actions as you smirked to yourself. You could see that Jake saw it too as he was trying his best to suppress his laughter. 

Adjusting his specs after the employee finished with his short presentation, Sunghoon was quick enough to agree with the ideas as the meeting was called off. “That's it for today, everyone is dismissed.” You turned around, looking at Jake as he was confused at how straight forward he was. “It's alright, we will figure something out.” You nodded, as you hugged him. “Thanks a lot though.” You spoke, breaking the hug as he nodded sideways. “Chill Y/n, I just helped you with your coat, nothing else.” His orbs moved across to meet Sunghoon’s bizarre ones as he grinned. He knew he was going against the plan but he was 100% sure it was going to be worth it. Leaning close to your ear as his hands rested on your shoulders. “ This may sound stupid, but I think this will work.” You pulled back a bit confused at his words as he made way to good your hand, kissing the back of it as he passed you a wink as took a few steps back, leaving you stunned, your face heating up at his actions. You were definitely not prepared for this but you cleared your throat, grabbing your files as you made way to exit the door before you heard a voice reaching out to you. “Except for you, Park.Y/n. I would like to exchange a few words with you.”

Your ears perked up at his icy voice, movements halting at his words as if your body had failed to respond after he called you out. You could easily pick up hints of another vibe reflecting in them as your eyebrows furrowed at the sudden swift in tones. You turned to face him, watching his every move; how he would set his specs on the bridge of his nose, his slender fingers sliding across the page of the file as he kept his one leg on the other, adjusting the tie loose around his collar. Not going to lie, it was all more than to make you feel a blazing sensation across your chest. And whilst you were busy admiring the small details, you heard the door being locked, pulling you back to reality as you turned to find him messing with the buttons of the CCTV camera and the sound adjustment. 

"Done staring shamelessly at your boss?" His raspy voice snapped you out of your trance as you mentally scoffed. ‘The attitude.’ You rolled your eyes at him as you spoke, “I wasn’t staring. Why would I stare at someone whom I loath the most?” You spoke, causing him to turn around on his heels, raising an eyebrow as he let out a chuckle, nodding sideways at your words. It was unbelievable to his ears that you would ever loath his presence. “You? Loathing my presence?” He spoke, taking slow steps towards you as you took a step back. “Of course you would when you got my best friend to flirt around with.” You couldn’t believe his words, but the fact that he caught you right on point was itching a smirk on your lips, but you tried to avoid it, maintaining a poker face.

“Excuse me? I wasn’t flirting with him. We are just friends-""Y/n, the attitude you had a few minutes ago clearly doesn't justify your words." He cuts you off, his slow steps towards you progressing up with every passing second. The echoes of his steps were syncing with your heartbeats; rapidly taking pace with every passing second. “What is wrong with you Sunghoon? Your dual personality is a growing headache for me. It's either you despising me and not sparing a glance at your very own wife or you’re completely pissed off at me talking to my friend-””I don’t care if you talk to someone or not.” He spoke, now completely in front of you as you mentally cursed the table for existing right behind your back right now. “What I despise is how happy and smiley you seemed with him.” His hands made way to take away the files from your hands as he kept them beside on the table. “How you both talked as you both shared a loving eye contact.” His other hand made way to tuck a hair strand behind your ear as he leaned closer, his cinnamon breath hitting your cheeks as he continued to speak. “How you were seeking his help to take off your coat.” His hands traced down your outlines, slowly and sensually as it didn’t fail to give you tingles. “S-Sunghoon.” You whimpered, your breath becoming shaky at his actions as he chuckled deeply. “What? You can’t handle it? I didn’t even start anything.” He spoke, raising an eyebrow as he undid the buttons of his coat, slowly and painfully as you found it hard to maintain eye contact with him whilst his actions did the opposite. He knew the right buttons to press and this is exactly what he wanted to do. You found yourself at the loss of words as your mouth was hung at his actions. Letting the coat dangle free around his body, he swiftly took it off, flexing his chiseled body under the white clean shirt as he turned to throw it on the table, watching it land down as he turned attention to you again, his tongue poking his inner cheek.

“You did this on purpose didn't you?” He questioned you, his hands resting on either side of the table as he had you trapped in between. You looked away, finding it hard to meet his gaze. ‘That was not how this was supposed to go.’ “What? Cat got your tongue?” He scoffed, knowing very well the impact he was setting on you was like setting up a jenga tower, step by step. You gulped at his actions, trying not to get away with his little play. The thin white shirt was clearly not helping as it traced out the outlines of his whole body; from the top of his broad shoulders down to his sculpted abs, your gaze went to his muscular biceps that followed his veiny hands, settled right beside yours as his figure trapped yours. “Eyes up here love.” His slender fingers came in contact with your chin as he raised your head to level your eyes with his. A moment of silence follows, with only the rhythmic breathing of the two of you syncing whilst his calm attire contrasts your freaked out one. It was nowhere close to being intended but seeing him all pissed off by the way his darkened orbs pierced through yours, it wasn’t helping the heat that was arousing between your legs.

“I hate you.” You spoke, tongue poking your inner cheek as you pushed him back, creating space between the two of you as you heard him scoffing. “If you lie,m try to be a bit more evident, my love. The way you were technically undressing me with your gaze speaks the opposite of what you just ‘meant.’” Emphasizing on the word ’meant’ as he clicked his tongue, his hands resting on your waist as your cheeks turned into hues of red. He spoke nothing other than leaning down next to your ear, his hand squeezing your waist as you held back your gasp. “Try a bit harder to hate me, your body language ain’t helping you either.” He chuckled in your ear, his husky voice ringing like a melody as you turned to face the opposite side, hating how weak you were becoming in front of him. He pulled back a little, his cinnamon breath fanning across your lips whilst his chocolatey orbs captivated your hazel ones once again. 

“Tell me that you hate me in front of my face.” He spoke, his gaze flickering between your lips and orbs as he inched closer to you ever so painfully whilst you gulped down the lump forming in your throat. “I hat-” Before you had the chance to declare what your heart never desired to you felt his lips meeting yours, pulling you in a feverish kiss as his hands gripped yours wrists, pushing them behind your back as he held them in place just by one of his hands, earning a groan from your end as to which he only smirked. He knew you very well and seizing the right opportunity was his art. The bridge of his specs kept knocking against your nose as to which you simply wanted to adjust it in between his locks, but the very next second he pulled back aggressively from the kiss, leaving you perplexed as he shook off his head to the right, letting his specs fly across the room as your eyes widened. He wasted no time in letting you mumble as his hands seized your tiny waist, pushing you up on the table whilst he had his guard in between your legs, pulling you close by the nape in another kiss once again, this one being more passionate than the earlier one. 

Pulling apart after your hands tapped his shoulder at the shortage of breath, a string of saliva had your lips connected, leaving you both panting for air. “Oh you do hate me. Hate me enough just to kiss me.” He smirked, knowing very well how much of the impact he had on you. You were beyond flustered at his words. This side of him was definitely unexpected and you were enjoying it. His fingers played with your pants, eye contact never breaking as he continued with his verbal declaration. “You hate me just enough to let me slide past the barrier.” He pulled down your pants, leaving you in your lacy underwear as he pulled them down, his other hand crept under your shirt, rubbing circles on your back as the contact of his cold hand with your warm skin made you hiss. “Just enough to undress you.” His hands made way to pull off your shirt, as you helped him up, too drunk in his words as you simply obliged to his unheard commands. “Just enough to finger you.” He muttered his fingers skillfully diving into your cunt, running waves of pleasure through your body as you clutched onto his biceps. “S-Sunghoon please.” You mumbled, suppressing your voice to the lowest as you whimpered, your face scrunching as his fingers continued to waver like magic around your walls. You didn’t even pay enough attention to how and when he unzipped his own, holding his shaft as he almost rode you to your high, a familiar knot forming in your stomach as he pulled out just before you could feel the relief, earning a groan from you. Your eyes shot open at his actions, brimming orbs meeting his mischievous ones as he leaned closer to your ear, whispering the last words before he devoured you. “You hate me just enough to let me fuck.you.raw.” He let those words sink in your ears, pushing his shaft right in you as your back arched. “Let me give this pretty little cunt of yours all the attention it needs. Since my woman can’t pleasure herself enough, can’t she?” 

note: Hi!! MY HANDS WERE ITCHING TO POST SOMETHING ABOUT HOON IN SPECS AND I A CHUNK OF IT EVEN BEFORE THE PICS WERE DROPPED. I tried to mingle the plot that I wrote earlier with a few good ideas. If there are any grammartical errors, feel free to ignore cause english ain't my first language! Reblogs and likes would be appreciated!

[whatsk-poppinhomies]

A Million Miles of Heartbreak Pairing : Sim Jaeyun x F!Reader TW : long distance relationship ; breakups ; generally angsty ; Jake is kind of an asshole ; Word Count : 1.4k A/N : Starting off the New Year with a quick angsty one! Let's go!!

“Oh man, have you seen the new trainee? She’s so cute.” Jake said as he sat beside the guys at the table in the cafeteria. He had managed to pass by her on the way down to get lunch, and it was like seeing the girl of his dreams, it was almost like she was haloed in the fluorescent lights that hung in the ceiling, he could barely keep his eyes off of her. “Think she might be the one honestly. I’ve never seen anyone so beautiful.” He mused, earning himself chuckles, eyerolls, and sounds of disgust from the other six guys around the table. 

“Then go talk to her. Don’t tell us about it.” Jay grumbled, his nose wrinkled in disgust. “And don’t let your heart eyes mess up your practice. Just… pretend like she’s watching or something.” Jake grumbled incoherently under his breath at Jays clear lack of interest in the conversation, but quickly turned his attention to Sunghoon who seemed mildly curious. It felt like he just had to talk about it, he had to talk about her. He had only seen her once and she already took over every corner, nook, and cranny of Jakes mind, and he didn’t ever want her to leave it. 

The hands on the clock lined up perfectly, just as they did every single day, to the time where you’d jump on your computer and call your boyfriend. He was the love of your life, and you couldn’t wait until you were actually able to be with him in person. It was crazy just how much you were able to love someone over the internet, someone that you had never spent a day with in real life, but you spent every single day with through your computer screen at least for an hour or two, and for the both of you, that was enough. The promise of being able to see him, being able to hear his voice, that’s what kept you going throughout the day, that’s what kept you happy. 

The call tone chimed in your headphones as you waited for him to pick up, and you felt like every single weight that had been on your shoulders were removed when you saw his face come up on your screen. “Hey!” He called out to you, his smile making your heart skip a beat when he flashed it to you. “I’ve got something amazing to tell you!” He said, and you couldn’t help the excitement that swelled in your chest at his words. 

“I have something amazing to tell you too!” You exclaimed back, and you did. You had managed to purchase tickets to go to South Korea so you could see him in person, having saved up all the money you had made the last couple months and requesting time off work so you could go out there. The trip was booked for next week, and while you wanted it to be a surprise for him, you also needed someone to pick you up from the airport. “You can go first though. Do you have a big concert coming up, or a tour?” You hadn’t heard anything about either of the two, and you hoped that your plans didn’t class with his schedule. 

“Alright, alright… So…” His breaths were coming out quicker now, more heavy, it was like being in a wind tunnel in your headphones, but he seemed so excited, so you simply turned down the volume and listened intently to what he had to say. “There’s this new trainee at the building… Oh man… She’s so perfect, so beautiful. She’s like, the perfect girlfriend. I think I’m gonna talk to her, get to know her, ask her out. What do you think?” 

Had you heard him wrong? That would be impossible. You couldn’t have possibly heard his entire plan wrong… But… It didn’t make any sense to you and it felt like your head was spinning as you tried to wrap your brain around what he said. “I… I thought… I’m your girlfriend… We’ve been dating for two years…” You mumbled, the disappointment and hurt that you were feeling was evident in your voice.

His eyes wavered as he seemed to look around the room that he was in, and he’d take a deep breath as if he were about to talk, and then let it out in a heavy sigh, the process repeated about three times before he finally spoke. “Of course you are… I just thought that while we were waiting to see each other, to be together… Well, you know…” He shrugged his shoulders, his teeth barred as he inhaled sharply through them. “I mean, let’s be fair here… You can’t really have a life with someone over the computer. There’s never going to be anything really there.” 

You nodded your head in agreement although his words came as the biggest slap in the face. It was like your heart was being ripped from your chest and all you could do was sit and watch as he squeezed it in his hands until it stopped beating. “It’s not like I wasn’t trying…” You mumbled, unable to even look at him through the screen anymore. He was the love of your life, you truly thought that there would be something there between the two of you, you felt that there already was, but that clearly wasn’t a shared feeling. “I even… I bought tickets… To come out there…” 

His lips parted into a small o as he watched you, and even though he wasn’t really there, you could feel his eyes on you through the screen. “Really? Well… When were you supposed to come out? Was that what… Was that what you were going to tell me?” You weakly nodded, your head still lowered as you looked down at your phone screen, the email for the tickets pulled up and your tongue in your cheek as you stared at it. “You can still come out. I still want to see you… I didn’t know that… Hey… Come on, baby… Look up at me.” 

The pet name that would usually have you gushing or squealing now had you feeling disgusted and foolish, your skin crawling and the hairs on your neck standing on end. “So… If I didn’t have the tickets… You’d just go about your pursuit of the new trainee?” You whispered, your thumb hovering over the button for the refund. “I thought you really liked me… That you really wanted to be with me. You said that we’d be able to make this work… That you wanted this to work.” You shook your head, closing your eyes and taking a deep breath in an attempt to ward off the tears and fight back the sob that was building in your throat. “You lied… You didn’t want it to work, you didn’t even think it would… You just strung me along because it was convenient for you until you found someone that you could really be with. I was supposed to come out next week… Surprise!” You said unenthusiastically, pressing the refund button and finally looking up at the screen, scowling at him directly through the webcam. “But I’m not. You can spend that week chasing after the new trainee that would be the perfect girlfriend.” You mocked him, finding joy in the look of regret that was painted on his face. “Have fun.” 

“Y/N, that’s not what I want, I was just-” But before he could finish you ended the call, pulling off your headphones and placing them off to the side of your desk as you got up and walked over to your bed. You should have known this would happen, you should have known that it would never be real, but you were so blinded by the love that you had for him that you didn’t want to face that reality. Now you had been hit with it, blindsided by it, and while you had done well in acting unbothered by it when he was still on the call, now that you were alone you could cry, you could have that breakdown that had been building inside of you from the moment he uttered the first word about the new girl. 

Long distance relationships weren’t always awful, they sometimes worked out, but a long distance relationship with someone like him was destined to fail, and in the end, you were the one that was left broken hearted and crying into your pillow. He would move on and ultimately forget that it ever happened, he was far too busy to let someone like you fog his thoughts, but you had just the right amount of free time to have your heart broken, to let the thought of him and what you wished could have been plague every waking and sleeping moment of your day. 

[enhashoney]

Imagine taking a dance class with Niki…

(Fluffy Stuff)

I feel like taking a dance class with Niki would be such an amazing experience. 

It would start with you two meeting at the dance studio while you panic at the fact that you will be taking an intermediate dance class for the first time. You wanted to take a beginner class but your boyfriend Niki would never allow it because he would probably honestly get bored in a beginner class. Niki, being your talented dancer of a boyfriend, would beg you to take a dance class with you since he has not seen you dance in forever and you finally give in when he bribes you in saying he would treat you to food afterward. 

The dance teacher comes out of the waiting room into the room where the class is going to be and you could feel yourself caving in on yourself as you regret letting that tall baby man convince you to go to a dance class even though you have not been in years. Sensing your nervousness, Niki comes up behind you and looks in the mirror as he puts his head on top of yours saying that everything is going to be okay and that he will be there with you, helping you, if needed. You look up at your boyfriend with worried eyes and he gives you a peck on the forehead which helps calm and ease your nerves. 

The dance class started and to your surprise, you find that you are having a much easier time with the combo than you thought you would. That was until the teacher started a complicated little section of the choreo chalked with difficult footwork. As you find yourself tripping on your own feet the teacher calls for a five minute water break. In that time you find yourself getting super frustrated as you try to go over that point in the choreo over and over again. Just when you feel like you have had enough of this footwork combo, Niki comes up to you and looks at you with cute eyes suggesting that he can help you. You accepted his help and after a few tips it was back to feeling easy. He smiled watching you smile and enjoying the dance class. 

After the teacher was done teaching the class, it was time to do mini group performances of the dance. You were in a group of about six people and you killed it. You channelled your inner badass and finished the number with nothing less than style and grace. After your turn it was Niki’s and you stood at the sidelines cheering your boyfriend on as he absolutely dominates the choreo with such ease. He comes up to you after finishing the choreo and he looks at you slyly, raising his eyebrow in a cocky arch asking, “so, what did you think?”. You laugh at him patting his shoulder because you can't reach his head looking at him thinking he is the cutest baby in the whole world. 

At the end of classes, sometimes the teacher asks for one last special group of people to go again for them to film and of course the group was literally just you and your cute boyfriend. As you two start the dance, all goes super well, then we got to the little improv part after the choreo and everything was just amazingly falling into place. Your chemistry was beyond amazing and the other people who were taking the class could feel that! By the end of the performance that you and Niki put on, everyone in the room was in awe of the dance that you two had just put on for everyone. 

After class was finished, you decided to retrieve the video of your final performance with Niki from the teacher. You and Niki watched the video and talked the class over some dinner and even you two yourselves were in awe of how much chemistry you two have. After some ideas were tossed around, you and your loving boyfriend decide to make a dance instagram where you two post your work together. Let’s just say that this dance video from the class is the first of many on your journey together as a now dance couple. <3

[tashazone]

Chess Club Crush [Part 1]

Pairing: Sim Jaeyun x gn!reader / Lee Heeseung x gn!reader

Genre: highschool! au, lovetriangle! au, friends to lovers! au, fluff, crack, lil angsty

Synopsis: (Y/N), a new student at Enhypen High, exhibits interest in becoming the eighth member of the school’s unfunded chess club. Needless to say, the reader befriends the respective members, and even ends up helping the club shoot to national chess stardom. Inevitably, (y/n)’s relationship with one particular member flourishes throughout their time spent together. (Part 1)

Word Count: 1.3 k

Warning: Some swearing, didn’t proofread… don’t sue me lol

A/N: Don’t worry if you have limited or no knowledge about chess! I attempted to break down everything to understandable bits, no need to be scared off <3

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“Damn it, I’m almost late to the meeting.” I mutter, practically flying through the hallway. There were lots of clubs holding their bi-weekly, after-school meetings in different rooms, and as a new student, I was hopelessly lost . “Finally, room 301,” I said, flinging open the door, to be immediately met by an almost irritatingly chipper kid, a kid who barely reached my shoulders in height. “Welcome to the free hug club, friend! Bring it in!”, they shouted gleefully, closing in on me. “Oh wow, I think I’ll pass… sorry I didn’t mean to uh… join the free hug club, I’m looking for the chess club.” The kid is visibly disappointed but nonetheless cheerfully says, “that’s room 310, not 301 you silly goose!” I could have sworn that the announcement bulletin board had said that it was room 301, but in spite of that, with a barely audible goodbye, I darted out of the room, both embarrassed and almost completely at a loss for words.

I was for sure going to be hopelessly late to the meeting, “gonna make a great first impression” I thought. As I approach room 310, I notice it’s at the end of the hallway and is obviously quieter than the rooms other clubs had occupied. Catching your breath from the exhaustive running I just did, I peer into the window, with a view of two boys playing chess, with the rest watching them, however, my thoughts are rudely interrupted by a sarcastic voice. “Are you going to come in, or are you going to stand there like a moron all day?” Embarrassed yet again, I sheepishly open the door saying, “sorry I’m late, I got kinda lost back there, didn’t know what room we were gonna meet in.”

There were two kids playing chess, completely uninterested in what was happening, and five other kids staring at me, some with an apologetic look, and some with no discernible expression. Eventually one of them speaks up, “Hi, I’m Jungwon, the president of the chess club. Sorry about Heeseung, he’s always been more on the sarcastic side,” he then gives an expectant glare to who I now assume is Heeseung. “...my bad, I’m Heeseung.” Jungwon continues, “anyways, the two playing chess are Jake and Sunghoon; but the other guys beside me are Niki, Sunoo and Jay.” I introduce myself as (y/n), to which the others give a greet me, while the two playing chess give me a grunt of acknowledgement.

“Soooo”, I start, “where are the rest of the chess boards?” After saying this, I am immediately met with laughter by all members, even the two previously engrossed in their own little chess world. “That’s cute,” said Jay, “they actually think we’re given any funding.” Sunoo pipes in saying, “bold of you to assume the school gives a shit about anything other than sports.” “Hey!”, goes Niki, “isn’t chess technically a sport??” Immediately after saying this, Niki and Sunoo start bickering about whether chess was a sport or not, while Jungwon facepalms. “I’m shocked you’d even be interested in joining the club at this point,” Jungwon says in an exasperated tone.

“No, I love chess! Actually, my grandpa was a chess grandmaster, he taught me all there is,” I say, trying to emphasize my interest in chess. At this point, attention is once again on me, with all members looking at me in disbelief. “Wow, so lying through your teeth and looking at people through small windows are two of your biggest hobbies, huh?,” said Heeseung. Getting tired of Heeseung’s bullshit, I retort, “I'm seasoned in the arts, but clearly being a jackass has got to be your favorite pastime.” Heeseung rolls his eyes while Niki immediately shoots questions at a mile a minute. “What was their strategy?”, “When did they start teaching you?”, “Do grandmasters get a lot of mone-.”

“DAMN IT”, yells Sunghoon, “YOU ONLY WON BECAUSE THEY DISTRACTED ME!” Jake pacifies Sunghoon, “you were great, we can always have a rematch when it’s our week to use the chessboard.” “But that’s in two weeks…” Sunghoon says dejectedly. “Wait a minute, you have to wait weeks to play?” I said, confused. “Duhh, there’s only one chess board, do you think we can just all play at the same bloody time,” said Sunoo. “Trust me (y/n), we all wish there was more than one, it’s not like they're expensive or anything, the school’s just uninterested in anything that doesn’t involve sweating like a pig,” sneered Jungwon.

Suddenly an idea hit me, “hold up, I’ve got three extra chess boards at home, I’m sure my parents won’t mind me borrowing them.” The boys visibly become excited, however, my statement doesn’t protect myself from another one of Heeseung’s sarcastic quips, “who in their right mind needs more than one chess board though?” Jay nudges Heeseung, “listen, you can just watch us play since you’re so against us having extra boards.” “No! Fine…” sighs Heeseung.

“We’ve got like 10 minutes until the school kicks us out for the weekend, our next meeting is this Monday, so make sure you remember to bring the chess boards, ok?”, goes Jungwon. “I’ve got a better idea,” goes Jake, “just give me your number, I’ll remind you over the weekend. After all we’re counting on you (y/n), no pressure!” Suddenly, I feel my face going warm, “so he’s cute and friendly, I’m definitely going to make this real awkward, real quick,” I thought to myself. “Uhm, yeah, I’ll just put it in my phone…” “Wait, shouldn't you put your number in my phone?” Jake laughs. “Damn it. Yeah you’re right, I forgot,” trying to laugh off my cringeworthy moment.

“That’s unfair! How come (y/n) can get your number but I can’t?” Niki whines. “That’s because you dropped your phone into the toilet! You don’t have a phone anymore, dingbat,” Sunoo shouts. “Oh yeah…” Niki says sheepishly.

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It’s Sunday, and I’ve been texting back and forth with Jake. He’s been super sweet and even went out of his way to describe each of the chess club member’s personalities and their dynamic within the group. It was similar to the meeting on Friday, Heeseung having a dry sense of humor, Jungwon being the more mature member in the club, Sunoo and Niki finding any possible opportunity to bicker, along with an easygoing Jay, and Sunghoon, a notoriously sore-loser. I asked Jake for the rest of the members' numbers and Jake, being a sweet friend, happily obliged, meaning I now had means of communication with all members of the chess club… sans Niki, because well, Sunoo explained his lack of a cell phone back on Friday.

My parents were cool with my taking of the chess boards and the respective pieces, so long as they were not damaged, after all, they were sentimental since they belonged to my late grandpa. All they said was that I should bear in mind that these boards were on the expensive side, but nonetheless, they trusted me. Besides, they weren’t exactly opposed to their child making new friends through chess. While I was daydreaming about Jake and haphazardly doing my biology homework I heard my phone go off. I checked to see who it was, to find an unknown number telling me “hey (y/n), at ur place, come outside we’re going to get food together.” Obviously I was on edge, I just moved here, and I had the numbers of the rest of the members, who the hell could this be? I text back, “who are u, how do u know where I live?”, to which the unknown number goes, “just look outside dummy”.

I decide to get up and look out my window and I am met with both shock and confusion. How the hell did this guy know where I lived, and why would they wanna hang out with me, we just met like two days ago???

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Part 2 coming soon~

[ly-sona]

[❀] ❝ addiction 。park sunghoon ❞

❀ pair: sunghoon x fem!oc ❀ tags: tension, enemies/lovers, action, makeout (idk if its good tho) ❀ au: enemies (work for violent opposite parties) ❀ warnings: violence, blood, gore (minor), fighting, language, please tell me if i need to add more! ❀ word count: 1,483 ❀ status: completed 

they may be enemies meant to kill each other, but they were too addicted to care.

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The line of war was evident—clear as day and dark as night. Blood and death floated around the room as the few left remaining realized the sheer amount of bloodshed they’d caused. Used bullets littered the ground. Arrows pierced the now dead. Pools of blood formed around each body, staining the metallic floorboards a deep mahogany.

As the last few remaining dueled it out, two of the strongest stared at each other.

Park Sunghoon stood nonchalantly, confidence oozing out of his body as he stared at the girl in front of him. He found her ethereal when so determined, eyes clouding with a confounding desire. His icy skin and calculating eyes wouldn’t leave her as they circled around, waiting for each other to make the first move.

Jeong Hyera returned his gaze with a softened, underlying and border-line psychotic glare masked with a hint of determination and lust that remained even in such an unfated situation like this. Even when she knew one of them was about to meet a tragic end, she found herself heavily attracted.

They thrived for the danger.

They’d known since the beginning that their story would be tragic. They knew, but they were addicted. Addicted to each other, to their relationship, to the idea of risk—they were addicted to everything their relationship entailed.

“Are you gonna come at me, love? Or will you just stand there with that lovely gaze of yours?”

Hyera only rolled her eyes at him, tightening her stance as she got ready to fight.

“We seem to always meet like this, Park,” she voiced, her soft voice resonating within Sunghoon’s ears.

He was addicted to the sound of her voice, soft and filled with raw emotions even at times like this. Her confidence only fueled him more—fueled this unconscious attraction for each other.

They were like two magnets, meant to move toward something stronger but too attached to leave.

“How many times has it been now?” she questioned, a look of feigned ponder fluttering onto her face. “Seven? Eight?”

Sunghoon chuckled, finally bringing out his knife. They had to fight sooner or later—the secrets of their relationship couldn’t be disclosed to either side.

“You must love me a lot to be keeping count, Jeong,” he teases, getting in a more offensive stance.

He wasn’t going to back away from this fight, just as he hadn’t backed away before—every time they met.

Maybe they were so insane that they enjoyed being enemies.

Hyera made the first move, tired of waiting through the thick tension they tended to thrive in. She delivered a double kick before gracefully spinning, striking her black dagger right toward Sunghoon’s heart. He quickly dodges, smirking before stopping her hand. Easily, he pushes her back, opting to catch her off guard by knocking her off her feet. Hyera narrowly dodges, going for a more elaborate fake by striking near his vital points. They tumble, spin, toss, fall, get back up, and even lunge for each other.

Hyera ends up chasing him into another room, fighting him with every ounce of power she could.

They never held back when they fought, always aiming for a true kill.

Eventually, Hyera tried to get his heart once again, lunging at Sunghoon. His hand instinctively stopped the motion, tightening his grip to make sure she had no power to push forward. The dagger had made it much closer than the first, resting above his heart.

The air around them froze.

The time seemed to slow as Hyera slowly looked up to his face, breath hitching at the beauty his handsome features held. He returned her stare with two times the intensity, clutching her hand tighter and pulling her closer.

The distance between the two was practically nonexistent, tension heavy within the air. Both of them tuned out the other voices around them, focusing only on each other. Sunghoon’s gaze was hooded as his eyes flickered between her eyes and lips.

The were trapped in their positions, neither putting in effort to move away from their positions. Instead, Hyera only moved closer, slightly leaning on her toes to elevate herself as she tilted her head up. Her gaze matched his once again as Sunghoon towered her, no matter how much she elevated herself.

Hyera leaned closer, barely feathering over his lips, causing tingles throughout their bodies from the practically nonexistent touch. They could feel every breath the other released, every movement the other made. They’d forgotten their surroundings, falling deep within the moment.

Sunghoon leaned in as well, finally reciprocating the movement by pressing his soft, plump lips against hers. Hyera’s grip on the dagger loosens completely, falling from the hand was resting against her side before snaking around his neck. His right hand wrapped around her waist loosely, his palm hovering above her waist. His left hand had done the same—only the grip on her waist was tight, possessive, and risky.

Instinctively, Hyera’s right leg lifted from the ground, wrapping around Sunghoon as she tried to move closer—as she tried to close the already minimal distance between them. She bit his lips, taking over the kiss instead. Her tongue glided over his bottom lip which only caused his grip to impossibly tighten.

They should’ve pulled back by now for even the slightest grasp of air, but they didn’t. Hyera could see the stars dance in her eyes, black spots slowly filtering in with each passing moment. Only when their throats begged for oxygen did they pull back for a millisecond, hooded eyes meeting before he attacked her again.

She knew she could’ve attacked him now. She knew she should’ve before someone walked in. She knew she should’ve distanced herself from him—he was only toxic and risky within her lifestyle. What could she do, though? She was addicted to him.

Once again, Sunghoon pulls back, shifting his right arm as he lingers for longer than usual.

“Do you trust me?” he asked.

The question startled Hyera, and she pondered on it for much longer than she thought she would. In a situation like this, most people would find the question to be suggestive, but she knows it’s much deeper than that.

He’s asking if she really was stupid enough to trust him.

Maybe she was. But, she wouldn’t tell him that—she didn’t need him to be cockier than usual. She knew she could never trust him fully, though. She could never understand what his next plan was. He was too unexpected. One moment, he’d be kissing her like they’d never meet again. The next, he would be shooting her in the leg. Sometimes, she returned the favor as well.

“No,” she stated, her tone wavering as she still tried to regain her drastically depleted breath.

Sunghoon nodded his head, still holding her just as close as he seemingly contemplated. That look of pondrance, though, quickly transformed to a smirk.

“Good.”

“Fuck!”

She was an idiot.

How did she expect the Park Sunghoon, her enemy with benefits, to leave her perfectly unharmed. They were enemies in their line of work—he couldn’t leave her without anything. And sometimes, it would be the opposite—sometimes, she’d shoot his shoulder.

As of right now, a knife was lodged in her leg, left in there as courtesy to make sure she doesn’t bleed to death before she reaches her allies.

Idiot, Hyera.

Unlike Hyera, who dropped the dagger in the spur of the moment as all thoughts left her mind, Sunghoon tightly gripped the knife in his right hand, hovering it a meager distance away from her hips.

She should’ve known right then.

“Damn it! Sunghoon!” she voiced out, her voice determined to mask the pain with staggering annoyance.

She immediately started cursing him out as she tried to figure out a comfortable position to stand and walk on. Her curses only multiplied when the pain struck through her spine, causing her to screw her eyes shut before reopening them.

Sunghoon only shrugged. He had to do his job, and that’s what he did. That what he always did. How else could he come back to the girl he was addicted to?

“Sorry,” Sunghoon spoke as he walked away from her. His voice resonated within the room, the nonchalant tone carried throughout the minor echoes. “Just doing my job.”

Even if she was annoyed that she’d gotten injured, Hyera couldn’t help but marvel at him as he moved to leave the room, completely unharmed. The risks weren’t normal for them—they were lethal. Yet, they both still chose to stay.

“Fuck,” she muttered under her breath, forcing herself to look away and pay attention to her leg for at least a moment.

I’ll get him back next time, she thinks.

Sunghoon paused at the door, turning to look at her again with a small grin that bordered a smirk—Hyera couldn’t tell as her vision slightly blurred from the pain.

“Till we meet again, love.”

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unedited

started and finished—10/17/2021

a/n: hahahha why do i feel embarrassed writing this one—ALSO if i missed any tags or warnings please do tell me cause i highkey suck at that

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