#huening bahiyyih

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can you make me a yandere Bahiyyih crossed paths with a delivery rider (me/male reader)?

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YANDERE BAHIYYIH X MALE READER

The fluorescent lights of the hallway buzzed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the tired lines around Bahiyyih's eyes. Another grueling practice session had ended, leaving her muscles aching and her creativity stifled. As she shuffled towards her dorm room, a brief flicker of movement caught her eye.

Across the hallway, a delivery guy leaned against a mailbox, his phone illuminating his face with a soft blue light. Even from a distance, Bahiyyih could tell he was handsome – his dark hair fell in messy curls that framed warm, inviting eyes. Hesitantly, she approached him.

He looked up, startled, then recognition dawned on his face. "Wow, you're Bahiyyih from Kep1er! Huge fan!" he exclaimed, his voice warm and genuine.

Bahiyyih chuckled, surprised by her own nervous flutter. "Thanks! I actually just ordered some bubble tea. You're my delivery guy?"

"Yep, that's me, Y/n," he grinned, extending a hand. "Coming right up!"

The next few days were a whirlwind of texts. Usually guarded around strangers, Bahiyyih found herself pouring out her frustrations to Y/n about demanding schedules and suffocating expectations. He was a receptive audience, his voice a soothing balm on her frayed nerves. With each conversation, a seed blossomed in Bahiyyih's chest, a seed that threatened to bloom into something more possessive.

One afternoon, boredom gnawed at her. "Hey, Y/n," she texted, her fingers flying across the screen. "Wanna chat? Practice is dragging, and I'm starving."

"Always happy to chat," he replied quickly. "Pizza sound good?"

Bahiyyih hesitated for a moment. "Actually, have you ever tried that new Korean fried chicken place around the corner? Dying for it."

A few minutes later, a chipper knock interrupted her scrolling. Y/n beamed as he held up a steaming box. "Your wish is my command, idol-nim!"

Bahiyyih's heart skipped a beat at his teasing nickname. She blushed as she paid, a strange thrill coursing through her as he winked and walked away.

Over the next few weeks, the pattern continued. Food orders became a daily ritual, a way for Bahiyyih to bridge the gap between her solitary life and Y/n's friendly presence. Her justifications shifted with each order: a craving, a celebration, the need to keep her energy up for a grueling day.

Y/n, oblivious to the dark undercurrent, remained his cheerful self. He'd arrive with a smile, chat for a few minutes, and leave as soon as payment was exchanged. But for Bahiyyih, each fleeting interaction fanned the growing inferno of her obsession.

One evening, as Mashiro entered the dorm with a triumphant grin, a domino toppled in Bahiyyih's carefully constructed reality.

"Pizza night!" Mashiro announced, brandishing a confirmation email. "Extra pepperoni, just the way you like it, Bahi!"

Bahiyyih's smile faltered. "But… I…" she stammered, a cold anger bubbling in her stomach. "I already ordered food. Ddeokbokki, remember?"

Mashiro's brow furrowed. "No, I definitely ordered pizza. Craving hit me out of nowhere, you know how it is."

The air in the room crackled with tension. Bahiyyih's gaze locked onto Mashiro's, a chilling intensity flickering in its depths. "Mashiro," she finally spoke, her voice low and dangerous, "Y/n gets tired after so many deliveries. Don't you want him to take care of himself?"

Mashiro, sensing the shift in Bahiyyih's demeanor, stammered out a confused apology. "I… I didn't know. I'll cancel it right away!"

Bahiyyih's gaze softened, all traces of anger vanishing as quickly as they appeared. "No need," she said placidly. "I'll just cancel mine. Wouldn't want him to have two deliveries in such a short time."

The rest of the evening was strained. Bahiyyih remained glued to her phone, her thumbs nervously tapping out a message to Y/n about the "change in plans." Mashiro, shaken to the core, ate her pizza in a tense silence, the image of Bahiyyih's unsettling facade flickering in her mind.

As the days turned into weeks, a new terror replaced the initial thrill of Bahiyyih's possessiveness. Gone were the lighthearted conversations and playful banter. Bahiyyih's texts became cryptic, laced with veiled threats and passive-aggressive remarks about "supporting Y/n's well-being." Mashiro's words hung in the air, heavy with the weight of her terror. Y/n felt a tremor course through him. Bahiyyih's possessiveness had morphed into a suffocating control, and Mashiro's experience served as a stark warning. Yet, as he looked at the girl trembling before him, a different kind of fear coiled in his gut.

"What if…" he started, his voice barely a whisper, "what if she hurts you?"

Mashiro's eyes widened. "Y/n, don't be ridiculous. You saw how she… how she manipulated me! We need to get away!"

But a cold dread had settled in Y/n's stomach. He thought of the way Bahiyyih had once glared at him, a flicker of something cold and dangerous in her eyes when he'd dared to suggest taking a different delivery route. He remembered the veiled threats in her texts, the cryptic warnings about "consequences."

"Mashiro," he said, his voice low, "I can't risk that. I can't risk her hurting you."

Mashiro stared at him, disbelief flickering in her eyes. "So you're just going to… let her control you? Let her keep us both prisoners?"

Guilt gnawed at Y/n, but the fear of Bahiyyih's wrath was stronger. He looked away, unable to meet Mashiro's heartbroken gaze.

"It's not like that," he mumbled. "Maybe… maybe I can talk to her. Explain things."

Mashiro scoffed, a humorless laugh escaping her lips. "Talk to her? Y/n, she's gone! Don't you see that? This isn't the Bahiyyih you knew anymore."

Y/n flinched, the truth of her words hitting him like a physical blow. But the fear of the unknown was a terrifying abyss compared to the chilling certainty of Bahiyyih's fury.

The sound of the doorknob turning sent a jolt of fear through them. Bahiyyih stood there, a single takeout bag clutched in her hand. Her smile wasn't warm, but it wasn't devoid of affection either. There was a possessiveness in her eyes, a manic glint that sent shivers down Y/n's spine.

"Y/n, there you are! I brought your favorite," she chirped, her voice saccharine sweet.

Y/n forced a smile, his gaze flickering between Bahiyyih and Mashiro. Mashiro's face had drained of all color, her eyes wide with a horrifying realization.

"Mashiro," Bahiyyih cooed, her gaze turning to the other girl. "Leaving so soon? Don't you want to stay for dinner?"

Mashiro didn't reply. Her lips trembled, her eyes filled with a mixture of fear and betrayal. She opened her mouth to speak, but no sound came out. Then, with a choked sob, she turned and fled the room, leaving Y/n alone with Bahiyyih.

Bahiyyih's smile widened, revealing a hint of something predatory. "See, Y/n? Now it's just you and me. Isn't that better?"

Y/n swallowed hard, a wave of nausea washing over him. He knew he was trapped, not just in the dorm, but in a twisted web of fear and affection. Bahiyyih, the once radiant idol, had become his jailor, and he, the terrified prisoner, willing to sacrifice anything to avoid her wrath.

Meanwhile, Mashiro ran through the building, tears streaming down her face. The world blurred before her eyes, the walls seemingly closing in. The image of Y/n, choosing his fear over her safety, replayed on a continuous loop in her mind. A chilling laugh escaped her lips, devoid of any humor.

She was alone, betrayed. And in the depths of her despair, a terrifying calmness settled in. Maybe Bahiyyih was right. Maybe she was the only one who truly understood love. A love so intense, so possessive, it could drive a person to the edge.

And Mashiro, broken and isolated, was teetering over that edge, ready to embrace the darkness that mirrored Bahiyyih's twisted affection.

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⇢ ˗ˏˋ 26 january 2024 8:32pm ࿐ྂ

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Huening Bahiyyih X Male Reader - Mall Date

Tags-Teasing, Creampie, Anal

A/n: Sorry this took so long I got sidetracked multiple times😅

You were currently on your way to pick up Bahiyyih.

Why were you picking up Bahiyyih, well because you were dating her.

You were friends with her brother Huening Kai, and when you met Bahiyyah, it was love at first sight.

It took a while to first make a move as you didn’t want Kai to know about your secret relationship with Bahiyyih.

And ever since you relationship with Bahiyyih has been rising, even tho you've only been dating for a few weeks.

Anyways you pulled up outside of her house and she walked out towards your car. Her outfit really stood out and you knew this day wasn't going to end without some sort of lust.

You unlocked the door and she sat down, immediately you smelt her rich perfume and her conditioner.

You stared at her for a while until you started the engine of the car and drove.

The drive was pretty silent until you reached the mall.

She cheerfully got out of the car and skipped towards the entrance, you knew how much she loved going to the mall.

When you entered, there was instantly a light breeze hit you and you shivered.

Bahiyyih held your hands while walking towards her go to stores that she always goes too.

By the time she walked out of the first store, you were already carrying many bags, but hey at least you were with the love of your life and that's all that mattered.

Whenever Bahiyyih entered a mall, she acted like a little kid who wanted everything.

You entered a clothing store as Bahiyyih said she didn't have enough clothes, ignoring her coset full of clothes she never wears.

She found a skirt that looked very nice, but the problem was that the skirt was very tight and if she bent down, everything would show.

Bahiyyih didn't care and ran straight to the changing room.

You took this a rest break, siting down on one of the benches next to the changing rooms, when you heard a whisper,

"Psst, Y/n come here I need your opinion !" Bahiyyih whispered loudly to you.

You walked towards the changing room Bahiyyih was in, closed the curtain, and admired Bahiyyih's ass I mean skirt.

Bahiyyih twirled in a circle before looking at you,

"Sooo, do you like it?"

"Like it? I love it!" You said while grasping Bahiyyih's ass.

"Babe! Stooop were going to get caught~" She said sarcastically, knowing where this conversation was heading towards.

"Not if were quick", and with one swift move you pushed Bahiyyih against the wall, lifted one of her legs up, and slid her pantie to the side.

You quickly unbuckled your belt, Unzipped your jeans, pulled your boxers down, and slowly inserted your already hard member inside of pussy using her liquids as lubrication.

Moans of pleasure quickly escaped Bahiyyih's mouths as you plowed her pussy.

You quickly subdued her moans by connecting your lips with hers.

You could instantly taste her cherry lipstick along with her sweet saliva.

Her mouth vibrating from your pounding definitely boosted your ego as you thrusted harder and harder.

Pound after pound her moans started getting louder and you knew if you kept going like this, you two would be caught soon, But you couldn't care, all you wanted to do was pound her cunt.

Bahiyyih quickly grew tired lifting her leg up so you sat her down on the seat next to her and continued fucking her, not letting a single second go to waste.

You felt your legs about to go numb and you felt you were about to cum, with a couple of thrusts left in you, you Thrusted as fast as you could before you made one final thrust, releasing your load inside her.

You were both panting and catching your breath,

"So you're going to get that skirt?" You said as Bahiyyih slowly noddded, still recovering from the mess you made inside of her.

You both tidied each other before walking to the cash register, Giving the skirt to the cashier.

Bahiyyih soon recovered and immediately went back to shopping, with of course you holding all her bags.

But you were too satisfied too care, until your arms soon started giving up.

You took breaks and lost Bahiyyih very easily, though it was easy to find her as she can be very loud and make messes a lot.

Bahiyyih went from store to store and bought anything that looked remotely nice. Money was being wasted left and right.

Bahiyyih never checked her bank account, for all you know, Bahiyyih could probably be in debt at the moment and none of you would know.

Anyways, Bahiyyih Entered a another clothing store, shocking I know, but there were lots of clothing racks and unopened packages everywhere.

This store was just opened so you didn't expect there to be a lot of people, and so did Bahiyyih, so she took advantage of it.

She quickly walked over to the tops and quickly chose her favorite tops that she could find.

There was one specific shirt that she wanted, but after about 30 minutes of trying to find that certain shirt, you two had no luck finding.

Just when you two were about to give up, Bahiyyih found the shirt at a clothing rack that was surrounded with boxes full of clothes stacked on top of each other.

The problem was that the shirt was way too far away and Bahiyyih couldn't reach it.

Despite you telling her you can get it, she refused not wanting to harm her ego.

Despite leaning on the table, she couldn't reach the shirt, and you were just standing behind her, waiting for her to get the shirt.

Bahiyyih them started doing little bunny hops to try and reach the shirt, and with each jump, her tight shorts started to slowly fall.

And with one final Jump, Bahiyyih reached for the shirt.

And with that final jump, Her tight shorts fell to the floor, and you stared directly at her bottom.

No panties, no shorts, just her plump and pale ass just inches away from you.

Bahiyyih was hanging on to the shirt, not wanting to let it go.

Thoughts were going there your head, Should you help her? Or should you do something else?

Your intrusive thoughts won as you soon groped a good part of her ass, admiring her asshole, wondering how would it feel.

Bahiyyih Squealed when you slapped her ass, looking back to see you admiring her ass,

"Hey! Were in a store, were not even hiding!"

She was right, the only thing covering you and Bahiyyih was a couple boxes and a clothing rack, anyone could Walk over and see what you two were doing, but that was a risk you were willing to take.

You bent down and slowly stuck your tongue inside her asshole, lubricating it and satisfying her at the same.

She could barely stand and you could tell she wanted to let go of that shirt, but she didn't, so you went in faster and faster.

Your tongue was swirling around and exploring more and more, and just when Bahiyyih was about to let go of the shirt, you stopped.

Her legs were shivering and she was breathing heavily, wanting more.

You stood up and started taking off your pants, once you took your pants off you're member was already rock hard.

You slowly lined up your member with her asshole and slowly inserted yourself into her, with moans of pleasure escaping her lips.

Your pace slowly increased as you got used to her asshole.

Moans and groans were heard all through out the store and you were sure security was already called, but you continued fucking her.

The more you plowed her the more her pegs and arms were shaking, but she still wouldn’t let go of that shirt, and you were determined to make her let go of that dress.

“Ah, your… so damn tight Bahiyyih!”

“Fuck, Keep fucking me in my tight hole!”

You accepted her requested and put all your power into your thrusts, making sure that she won’t be able to walk.

Your hips felt tired but you still kept thrusting.

Bahiyyih’s moans continued to get louder as the faster you plowed her tight hole, you couldn’t tell if her moans were from pain or pleasure, but either way she was enjoying the plowing.

You fingered her pussy while fucking her other hole and wanted to maximize her experience as much as you could.

You felt your limit was about to reach, and Bahiyyih knew your were near,

“Ah… Bahiyyih I’m about to cum-“

“Do it then! Cum in my tight asshole Y/n!”

She was a whole mess and could barely talk, but you wouldn’t turn down her request.

With a few thrust left in you, you made sure these final thrusts would make you cum.

You felt your legs shiver as you took one final thrust inside of her, before soon filling her insides.

Strings of your cum released inside of her as you took deep breaths to recover from the pounding you gave to Bahiyyih.

As for Bahiyyih, she could barely speak as she was a complete mess with her legs wobbling.

But more importantly, she wasn’t holding onto the shirt anymore.

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HUENING KAI & HUENING BAHIYYIH GQ KOREA, DECEMBER 2023

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