#jaeyhun hard hard

[wonton4rang]

having sexual tension with both leehan and taesan? so when everyone leaves except us three, shits happening 😩

YOU DID NOT WHATTHEACTUALFUCKKKK. not you making me write about my two favourite boys in bnd only for me to get even more crazy over them but thanks! (i'm literally giggling rn)

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pairing: gongfourz (taesan & leehan) x reader.

warnings: +18, smut, anal sex, double penetration, mentions of cheating, jaehyun as y/n's boyfie.

summary: where you have a strong sexual tension with taesan and leehan and they take the chance to clear it when your boyfriend's out of town <\3

note: hope you like this @hyuanlee !! it took me a while but here it is. 🫶 Also, if y'all see any typos, no you didn't.

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you were not dumb. not the slightest bit. so when your boyfriend jaehyun had to leave town for two days and his friends taesan and leehan dropped by your house, you knew it.

partly, you were not surprised by the fact that those two wanted to pay you a visit, even though they knew their friend was not home, just to make sure you were doing okay.

a call would've done it.

not to mention the way they looked at you, with so much hunger that it was soooo obvious that they would mess you up of they could. they would always make those "inoffensive" comments on how good you looked, how lucky was the man who managed to pull you.

jaehyun laughed at all of their jokes, loving the way his friends complimented his girl but totally missing their point when they would just laugh along and look at each other with that mischievous glow in their eyes.

jaehyun was so dumb.

but it was always like that, always the same absurb tension that would make you feel that weird feeling in your stomach, making your pussy throbb and you feeling so suffocated it was nonsense; like if you had a hand around your neck pressing with so much force you could faint.

they were both hot, they were both sexually appealing and you couldn't deny that you would love to have them between your legs. but they were your boyfriend's friends, you would never want to go that far with them, right? it was all jokes.

sure thing, whatever you say.

"y/n, aren't you hungry?" leehan asked you when he sat down in your side, the sofa shrinking a bit with his weight, you stopped looking at your phone to face him. "i didn't see you eating anything earlier"

"i'm good, i ate a lot at lunch so i'm not really hungry" you smiled back, feeling his gaze down your face before he moved it to your chest, picking at the skin he could see through the fabric of your pajamas "where's taesan anyways?" you tried to distract, looking around while leehan just kept getting closer to you.

"he's getting something" he just grinned at you, reaching your shirt with his fingers and playing a little bit with the fabric around your boobs, getting closer to your face before adding "this is such a soft material, where did you get it?"

"i got it when i went shopping with jaeyhun" you mentioned, backing up a bit. "i think it was on that cute store in the corner of the mall- what are you doing!?"

"i'm just touching it, can't i?" his voice was so low that it made you shiver, cursing a little bit in your mind when your nipples responded to it. "huh, it doesn't seems like you hate it though"

"shut it, it's kinda cold" he laughed at you when his fingers grazed your hard nipple and you jumped a little "yo, stop that"

"you don't like it?" but before you could answer his eyes dropped to your shorts, passing his tongue over his lips when he looked at your thighs "that short looks comfy, ain't it?"

"leehan, you have to quit it"

"can i touch it?" at this point you didn't knew what he meant, but being for real, you knew. and even though your morality was rotting your head and your hands started to shake a little bit, the thought of your boyfriend peeking out for a second before you heard a soft mumble on your ear, leehan making you rest your head on his arm and your thighs tensing when he finally ghosted his fingers close to your clothed pussy, softly pressing down on the flesh and looking at your face for confirmation when he said "do you mind?"

"no, i- you can"

and you didn't need to say it again when his fingers moved your shorts aside, finally feeling the wet patch in your panties when he touched them. you felt a little bit ashamed about it but the way his dick poked your thigh make you understand how hot it was for him too.

of course it was.

two of his fingers kept pressing down on your mount, still over your underwear, giving soft massages in that place and his face moving to kiss your left cheek with a warm kiss, his nose brushing against your face before he left a low moan out, his hips humping your thigh a little bit.

"you are so wet, y/n, why didn't you say anything? i could've helped you" he would whisper against your ear, leaving a soft bite afterwards and palming your pussy twice, making you flinch a bit before laughing. "so sensitive and yet so quiet"

"i don't know what you mean" you said back, you were not gonna admit he got you leaking by just getting close to you. never in a million years.

"you know exactly what i mean" and then his middle finger pressed against your folds, right in the middle, moving just enough to cause some friction between your underwear and your clit. "you love this, don't you? no need to hide it"

but color left your face when the door was opened, your hands holding leehan's arm and trying to pull him away from your clothed cunt but failing when he just laughed in your face, and dammit, his smile was so pretty that it even got you hotter, your pussy throbbing under his touch and your cheeks flushing when you say the third person entering the room.

"taesan"

you almost breathed out in relieve. well, for a second because then you remembered the situation you were on, you were just so grateful that it wasn't jaehyun that you forgot about it for a second.

"i thought we were playing with her together" he said in exchange, his eyes glued to the place where the younger male's fingers were.

"sorry, hyung, i couldn't help it. it's not like she opposed a lot either" he softly smiled "didn't even put up a fight"

you just watched the two boys in confusion, your hands loosening their grab on leehan's arm when taesan got closer, letting a plastic bag in the coffee table of the living room before taking place contrary to leehan on your side.

he looked at you a little bit differently than the younger male did, his eyes being somewhat sharper but his intentions not feeling so aggressive as leehan's. his right hand cupped your face and he licked his lips before leaning closer, barely touching the skin of your cheeks before pressing his forehead against the side of your face.

"can i kiss you, y/n?" he softly asked, leehan gulping on your side and restarting the movement of his finger against your pussy. taesan looked for your eyes when you went silent, trying to understand what your look supposed to mean. "you don't want me to-"

"i do, please"

taesan was never much of a talker, so he just laughed a lil bit at you saying 'please' when he was two seconds away from begging you. his lips crashing against yours right away and your chest lifting up and down a little bit fast due to the different feelings you were having, taesan's lips and tongue playing with yours and leehan's fingers making you grind down his hand, moaning into taesan's mouth when you felt both of them humping each one of your thighs.

"fuck, you're so hot" this time was leehan who talked, his finger finally breaking the barrier of your clothes and fully touching your soaked pussy. "goddamn it"

but you grew anxious when you felt that he left your side, almost breaking your kiss with taesan but the boy holding your face in place and stopping you from detaching his lips.

and you had your reasons to be nervous when your short got pulled down your legs with your panties and leehan was suddenly between both of your legs, his head so close to your pussy you actually felt his breath twitch before he finally left a long lick in your clit. your legs trembled and they both loved it, taesan's right hand going for leehan's hair and pressing the younger one against your cunt.

he left your lips to look at leehan eat you out, licking his own lips before saying "he looks so cute, doesn't he?" you had to hold in a whine when leehan mumbled in your pussy and sent some vibrations "such a pretty boy eating your cunt, don't you like him?"

"i do" was all you said, your eyes shut closed and your thighs on leehan's shoulders while he furiously lapped on your clit, flicking his tongue a little bit before placing wet open-mouthed there, gulping and taking that bulge of nerves between his teeth, gracing it and making your legs tremble. he was so good, so messy "fuck, stop, that's- oh my god"

"why do you want him to stop if you are feeling so good, y/n?" taesan was the one who spoke now, his fingers still tangled on leehan's hair but his eyes were looking at you, his lips so close to your ear that you could feel his breath when he talked. "do you like it like that?"

but at this point you couldn't even answer properly, just slowly moving your hips and riding leehan's face, being easy since taesan kept him pressed there with his hand. it was so hot, so dirty yet so wrong.

was it that bad if it felt so good? probably yes, but this time you wouldn't mind. just this time.

taesan took your lack of words as a signal that it was going good, and it was, so he could take care of himself now. he left your side met leehan between your legs, sharing a small grin with the younger before holding your legs up so they could both eat you out.

he was not gonna miss eating your cunt just because leehan was there, sharing some saliva with the other male and the sounds being so obscene it made you shake, trying to close your legs when it got too much.

both tongues playing with your pussy, taesan's middle finger knuckle deep inside your cunt and flicking up like a mad beast, leehan's soft moans sending vibrations to your wet folds and it was just too much.

"guys, stop, please i'm- please" but your hands went to hold their heads in place, your fingers tangling in their hair and you just feeling how the laughed "oh my god"

and just like that you came, right into their tongues, with a whine moan making you feel so ashamed before you felt the warmth of their faces abandon your cunt, taesan's finger slipping out and making you feel empty.

"you good?" leehan would ask, licking his lips with a smirk that just made your legs weak, the fact that taesan licked the finger that was previously inside of you didn't help either. "you have such a sweet pussy, baby. could eat you out three times a day"

"you are seriously mental" taesan laughed and fixed leehan's hair before facing you one more time. "but he's right tho"

"you both are insane" was all you could mumbled, your legs still shaking when you tried to cover your pussy by pulling your shorts up.

"what do you think you're doing?" your eyes pawned to leehan's and your ears could pick up the tingling metal sound of their belts being unbuckled, putting your shorts on anyways. "have you taken two at the same time before?"

"guys, i- i don't think we should do this. go this far, you know" both boys just kinda laughed, still undoing their pants and making you gulp when you noticed how hard they were for what you could peek before they lowered their trousers when you spoke again "i'm being serious"

"are you?" this time taesan spoke and before you could add he continued "that's not what your body and eyes are saying"

"i shouldn't"

"but you want to, and to be honest, we are already halfway there, y/n"

"you guys are not going to say anything, right? you know how he is and this would make him feel awful and i-"

"we won't say a thing" leehan reassured you and you quickly nodded. seeing how they started to lower their jeans made you get up and hold both of their hands.

"not here"

so they followed you upstairs, staring at your ass shamelessly and standing at the door when you guided them to a room, both of them looked at you with lifted eyebrows and you had to explain that it wasn't the one you shared with jaehyun, this one was a separate one you guys had with your old stuff that you brought when you left your parents house.

"good thing you brought your bed" joked leehan, finally walking into the room and taesan closing the door behind them.

he grabbed your face and finally stamped his lips on yours, his kisses were messier than taesan's but lighter and not that warm nor deep, his tongue brushed against yours and you jumped a little when taesan held your hips from behind, kissing your neck and softly moving his hands to the front of your shirt, caressing your already hard nipples through the fabric.

leehan's hands were divided, one cupping your face and the other one holding the hem of your shorts, threatening with pulling it down every once in a while. they were both driving you crazy, the feelings being too good and them being so hot.

you felt taesan's lips leaving your neck with an audible pop and immediately felt leehan pulling away too, both of them dragging you to the bed before taesan took his jeans off and layed down, pulling you to this lap and slowly moaning when he made you grind down on his hard dick, lifting you up enough remove his underwear and for you to remove your shorts.

"fuck" you heard him say when his naked dick finally brushed your cunt, seeing him bite his lip for a bit "leehan, i left the condoms and the stuff on the coffee table below, can you get them?"

"on my way"

"i'm sorry about that, pretty, but we need them" he explained before holding your nape and bringing you down so he could kiss you in the meantime "we're gonna fuck you so good"

so when leehan finally got back, everything started to move fast, the way taesan took the condom and ripped the package with his teeth, putting it on and immediately dropping you on top of his throbbing length, the way he moaned so sweetly yet low when you took it all the way in, biting your own lip and putting your hands on his chest.

you started to move on him, first rocking your hips from the front to the back a little bit and then starting to lift and drop, up and down, a good rhythm being found almost immediately when his hands held your hips and his own hips started to thrust up.

but what startled you was the cold feeling in your ass when leehan's lips attached to your ear, softly whispering "let me get you ready, hm?"

and suddenly he started to circle your hole, playing with the rim of nerves and slowly peeking his finger inside, getting enough lub so that it won't hurt you. taesan also helped, caressing your legs and pulling you in for a kiss while leehan worked you up.

one finger was in and you tensed, a second one got in after a few seconds and you were truly not as nervous as you were five minutes ago. in fact, it felt kinda good now.

so leehan finally picked up a pace and fucked two fingers in and out of your ass, the way taesan's cock was still hard and inside of your pussy creating a delicious friction that made you laugh and roll your eyes.

that was about enough. so leehan finally took his pants off and took place behind you, aligning his dick with your ass after putting the condom on and pushing in without even saying anything, going all the way and making even taesan moan because of the friction.

and then the pace started again, but this time with both of them, taesan fucking your pussy and leehan your ass, both of them doing it fast and deep, leehan's hand around your neck and his arm around your chest to keep you up, taesan playing with your hard nipples.

it was all too good, too perfect, too exquisite. it was driving you crazy.

"oh god, yes, please" you kept repeating, one of your own hands going to your clit to play with it and furiously rub it. you were so overwhelmed that you knew you were going to come at any moment. "you feel so good. you both fuck me so well"

and they just kept pushing, desperately looking for release and finding it when taesan came first, your warm and wet walls bringing him to the edge. also, watching you from below while leehan also fucked you, held your neck with his hand and both of you moaning?? taesan was a visual and audio man, that was too much.

but leehan, on the other side, is a man of feelings. so when he felt your pussy throbbing around taesan's dick after he came, causing you to cum too and tense your ass walls, he couldn't hold it either, giving you a deep and sharp thrust before finishing.

"goddamn" was all the younger male said, letting his grab on you go and you falling on taesan's chest, immediately being held on a hug by him and feeling your cheeks being kissed. "that was crazy good"

"it was" you confirmed and taesan just mumbled in agreement, hiding his face in the crook of your neck before you felt leehan pulling out. "are you guys staying for dinner?"

"i thought you said you weren't hungry" leehan started with some fun on his voice. "although the way your pussy and ass ate our cocks says otherwise"

but you just didn't have the strength to fight him back this time, just lazily laughing against taesan's skin and closing your eyes to rest, leehan went to lay down with you both and took a sheet to cover your naked bodies.

taesan held you close but made you lay on the bed, between him and leehan, you still having his cock inside your pussy tho. just laying there, being hugged by the two boys and comfortably falling asleep on their arms.

jaehyun was not coming home until the day after tomorrow so you will have time to do this again and then talk it out with the pillow to not feel so bad about it.

but c'mon, what were you supposed to do? he was out of town and his two friends were soooooo hot.

[movedtone0mile]

the perfect hostess

60s AU 

husband!Jaehyun x housewife!F!reader

feat Johnny and Taeyong

warnings: 60s gender roles, mention of alcohol, johnny and taeyong are attracted to Y/N, smut, minors dni!!! bad english from a french person (blame grammarly), probably anachronisms idk how folks talked in this period but you ain’t reading this for historical accuracy.

word count: 3.5K

AN: I tried something new ok, I addressed Y/N as “she” rather than “you”, tell me if you have a preference, but I’m not a big fan of this formula (“she” sounds more repetitive to me for some reason and I had to use  ”Y/N”  a lot more which I know can bother some people)

summary: Jaehyun loves his wife, she's lovely, pretty and most importantly: the perfect hostess. So when he invites his co-workers Johnny and Taeyong over, he's pleased to see that they all envy his marriage.

Jaehyun and Y/N could not be a happier couple. They lived in a well-furnished suburban house, Y/N was a dedicated housewife and Jaehyun was a successful businessman. He worked hard to provide for his family, but always found time to enjoy his wife’s company, despite his busy schedule. Oh Y/N was certain she made the best match in town. 

Jaehyun was very much in love with his wife, and always looked forward to coming home to her after a long day at work. Y/N, on her side, admired Jaehyun's work and dedication to what he did. She loved hearing about his work projects and the challenges he faced. So when Jaehyun suggested this dinner with his colleagues, she was happy to accept. “It sounds like a great idea darling.”

He nodded excitedly. “Yes, I would be delighted if you met them.” Walking behind her, he blew air on her exposed neck, making her shiver. “And it would also be an opportunity for me to show off your fantastic cooking skills.” 

Y/N couldn't help but chuckle at his compliment. "Well, I'd love to have them over. How many are we talking about?"

“Just a few. Two, maybe.” Jaehyun said. “I would not want the whole office to think that I am their friend. I have to maintain some kind of hierarchy, you know.” 

"I'll start planning the menu then," Y/N replied, already thinking about the dishes she could prepare.

“Well, we are not in a hurry..” Jaehyun kissed her neck, down to her clavicles and Y/N gripped the counter as she sighed. 

꧁ ♡ ꧂

Dinner was scheduled for Friday, and as the end of the week approached, Y/N's excitement grew, and she spent her week focusing on making sure everything was perfect. She was both impatient and anxious. She was determined to make a good impression. 

On the morning of the dinner, Y/N woke up early, eager to get started on the preparations. She took extra care in selecting the ingredients for the meal, making sure they were fresh and of the highest quality. She meticulously cleaned and arranged the dining room, preparing the house for the arrival of Jaehyun and his colleagues. Then, she spent hours in the kitchen, cooking up a storm. 

In the evening, she heard the sound of keys turning in the lock, accompanied by a bunch of husky voices. The men arrived promptly at the agreed-upon time, Jaehyun insisted on not making his wife wait. 

When they walked through the door, Y/N rushed out of her apron and into the lobby. 

The two men putting their jackets on the coat rack were very handsome. The former threw her a bright smile, to which she responded shyly, meanwhile, the other was taller than Jaehyun and had sharp eyes. Hers dropped to the floor, and she did not dare to hold eye contact with him. 

“Don’t mind her, she can be a bit shy.” Jaehyun chuckled. 

His soft smile managed to ease his wife a little, and she eventually welcomed their guests with a warm demeanour. Jaehyun introduced Y/N to the two men, who she now recognized as Taeyong and Johnny. Jaeyhun had insisted on her calling them by their first names, but she did not feel comfortable enough yet.

Y/N led her guests to the dining room, where they were met with a beautifully set table and the delicious smell of the food she had prepared. Jaehyun followed closely behind and the group settled in around the table. 

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Y/N came back from the kitchen, holding a platter of steaming hot lasagna in her hands. She felt a surge of nervous excitement when she set it in the centre of the beautiful spread she had laid on the table her husband and his colleagues were seated. “I hope you all like lasagna.”

Jaehyun looked up at her with a grin. “I am sure it will be perfect, love.”

Johnny and Taeyong took in her elegant dress and overall stunning appearance and smiled. She felt her cheeks flush under their gaze, not used to receiving the attention of men who weren’t her husband. 

“Thank you for having us over, Y/N.” Taeyong said, his voice smooth. “It looks absolutely delicious.”

Johnny nodded in agreement, his eyes still fixed on his friend’s wife. “Yeah thanks for having us. You look beautiful, by the way.”

Jaehyun arched an eyebrow and Y/N, flattered, muttered a small “thank you”. 

As they started to dig into the lasagna, Y/N watched the men anxiously, waiting for their reaction. She needn’t have worried though. 

“This is amazing, Y/N,” Taeyong said between bites. “You are a fantastic cook.”

“I have to say, Jaehyun, you’re lucky to have such a talented wife.” His colleague added. 

Jaehyun’s eyes narrowed at the comment, curious about where this was going. 

Y/N, on the other hand, was simply relieved that her efforts had paid off. 

The dinner progressed and Jaehyun, Johnny and Taeyong found themselves drawn into a conversation about business -probably to avoid the elephant in the room. They discussed challenges they faced, other co-workers and business strategies.

Y/N, noticing the intensity of the conversation, couldn’t help but feel a little left out. She had always been proud of her husband’s success in his field, but she had little interest in it.

As the conversation continued, she excused herself from the table, taking their now empty plates with her. The technical jargon and strategic planning were a bit too much for her, and she felt a little out of place. She retreated to the kitchen to clean up a bit and finish preparing dessert. 

Jaehyun had noticed her discomfort. He had realized that the conversation had become a little too technical and business-oriented for her liking. He did feel a twinge of guilt for not including her more, but he needed her out in order to discuss the matter he wanted to discuss with the men at the table.

He hadn’t even need to bring the subject up by himself, as after a moment of awkward silence, Johnny spoke up. “Jaehyun, I hope you don’t mind me saying this, but you are very lucky to have a wife like yours.”

Taeyong nodded in agreement. “It is hard not to be drawn to her…”

“I can see why you’re so crazy about her man.” the taller man pursued, sipping on his wine. 

At first, Jaehyun had felt a twinge of jealousy. He loved Y/N more than anything in the world, and the thought of anyone else showing interest in her would usually upset him. But right now, he found the situation quite amusing. In fact, he felt a strange sense of pride that his wife could be so appealing to other men. It was proof of how wonderful she was, and he couldn’t help but feel a little smug about the fact that he was the one to have you. 

 “She is quite amazing, right?”

Taeyong and Johnny both nodded, their eyes lingering on the kitchen door, where Y/N had disappeared. 

“You guys seem to be really interested in Y/N.” Jaehyun said, looking directly at them. 

Taeyong and Johnny exchanged a glance before Johnny spoke up again.

“I told you, and I told her, I won’t deny that she is a very attractive woman,” he said “but we would never do anything to jeopardize your marriage, I hope you know that. We are friends after all.”

Jaehyun took a sip of his drink before responding. 

“I am very lucky to have her, indeed.”

Setting down his glass, he stood up, “Excuse me for a moment, gentlemen. I need to check on my wife.” and made his way to the kitchen to find her. 

When he found her, Y/N was arranging the plates for dessert. He could see the tension in her shoulders and got closer. 

“Are you okay darling?”

She jumped when she noticed him, looking up. “Yes, I’m fine don’t worry.”

Putting his head on her shoulder, he waited quietly for her to be honest, as he always did, and it had always worked. 

“I feel a little out of place with all that business talk.” She admitted. “I don’t understand all those technical terms, and I feel like I don’t belong in the conversation…”

He wrapped his arms around her before apologizing: “I am sorry Y/N. I should have made sure you were included.”

“It’s okay. I know it’s important to you, and I want you to know that I am proud of you and all of your accomplishments.” With that, she turned around and leaned in to kiss him softly. 

Jaehyun helped Y/N carry all the plates when they both emerged from the kitchen. Y/N apologized for her absence and, now in better spirits she was ready to be attentive to all of her guests’ needs, making sure they had everything they needed and that their glasses were always full. She engaged in lively conversations, in which they seemed very interested, and quickly found herself enjoying their company. She was grateful for the opportunity to get to know her husband’s colleagues and friends better. 

However, as they chatted and laughed over dinner, Jaehyun couldn’t help but notice the way that Taeyong and Johnny paid his wife extra attention. They both leaned in when she spoke, their eyes never leaving her. It was as if they were both competing for her attention. 

Even though Y/N enjoyed both of their companies, her impressions of Johnny and Taeyong were quite different. 

Taeyong was very charming, and she already grew acquainted with his infectious laugh. She found herself giggling at his jokes and feeling an odd flutter in her stomach when he shot her a smile. He was attentive, engaging and seemed genuinely interested in what she had to say. There was something about him that was hard to resist.

On the other hand, she couldn’t help but feel a little intimidated by Johnny’s presence. Something about him made her feel strange. Maybe it was the way he looked at her, with his intense gaze and easy smile, or maybe it was the way he seemed to effortlessly dominate the conversation, his every word commanding attention, even from her husband. 

However she felt, she felt a little guilty for feeling this way. After all, they were colleagues and friends of Jaehyun’s, but she couldn’t help it. 

Jaehyun could see the way that Y/N was flustered by all the attention she was receiving, the proud feeling lingering. It was somehow gratifying to see others recognize the woman he had chosen to dedicate his life to, and he could tell that she enjoyed it as well. In the end, he knew he had nothing to worry about, Y/N loved him just as much as he loved her. He still made a mental note to keep an eye on the situation though. 

As they finished dessert and coffee, the conversation turned to more lighthearted topics. Y/N told a funny story about her parents’ dog, and Johnny shared hilarious anecdotes from his trips, which contrasted a bit with the cold first impression he made on Y/N. Taeyong laughed along with them, his eyes lingering on Y/N whenever he thought she wasn’t looking. 

The dinner drew to a close and Y/N felt a sense of satisfaction wash over her. She had succeeded in making the evening a success, and her guests had enjoyed themselves. She knew that Jaehyun would be pleased as well, and that thought was enough to make her happy. 

Jaehyun thanked his colleagues for coming and walked them to the door. 

Before they could say their goodbyes, Jaehyun could not fight the urge to take Y/N by the waist, lean in and kiss her. He knew he didn’t have to be scared of his guests, and jealousy had been replaced by something else throughout the night, but Jaehyun still somehow felt like he had something to prove. 

Heat rushed to Y/N’s cheeks. She was pleased with her husband’s display of affection, but she was surprised he would do this in front of his co-workers. Placing his hands on the small of her back, Jaehyun deepened the kiss, pulling her closer. 

Johnny and Taeyong watched them with envy from the front door, feeling a bit jealous of the loving couple in front of them, as they were both unmarried. He felt their burning gazes on him, but all Jaehyun could focus on was the way his wife melted into his kiss, her hands gripping his arms. 

Johnny cleared his throat, trying to break the tension, “Well, we should probably get going.” 

The couple untangled from each other, Y/N still a bit dazed by her husband’s action. 

Taeyong nodded, his eyes still fixed on Y/N, “Yes, it is getting late.” 

“Well, goodnight guys,” Jaehyun said, his voice light, and smile smug. “Thanks for coming over.”

“It was nice to meet you.” Y/N added politely. 

Both men reluctantly tore their gaze away from Y/N, and as they made their way to the sidewalk, they couldn’t help but daydream about what it would be like to be in Jaehyun’s shoes. 

꧁ ♡ ꧂

When they left and the couple was finally left alone, Jaehyun pulled his wife close. 

“You did an amazing job tonight Y/N,” he declared, wrapping his strong arms around her. 

She smiled back at him, feeling a little shy all of a sudden. “Thank you, I am glad you enjoyed it,” she said, snuggling into his embrace. 

“I knew you would be the perfect hostess. Thank you for making this evening so special.” He whispered, his breath hot on her skin. “Let me thank you as you deserve.”

Suddenly, he leaned in and kissed her one more time. This time, it was a gentle, tender kiss. Y/N felt a warm feeling spread through her chest and wrapped her arms around Jaehyun’s neck. They stood there for a long moment, lost in the feeling of each other’s lips, before Jaehyun decided to lead Y/N to the living room, loosening his tie in the process. 

Once there, he pushed her gently to sit on the couch and kneeled in front of her on the ground. With his hands, he began to stroke her legs, Y/N shivered as Jaehyun’s fingers went up from her ankles to the inside of her thighs. He took one of her feet and placed it on his shoulder, he then proceeded to take off the heels she was wearing, his eyes intensely looking into hers. 

“You have worked so hard today. You deserve a rest.”

Y/N sighed, getting more and more relaxed, and Jaehyun released her right leg to repeat his action on the left one, leaving a few kisses here and there. 

With his wife’s shoes off, Jaehyun got up and took place next to her, where he got her to sit on his lap. Y/N placed her hands on his shoulders, waiting for his next move, but Jaehyun was taking a moment to observe her face. 

Her lips always offered him the brightest smile when he came home, her cheeks lit up with a pink shade when he complimented her, and her eyes were always the ones to betray her emotions, whenever she did not dare to speak up. 

“I love you so much.” He murmured. 

“Oh, Jaehyun..” Y/N leaned in to connect their lips with a new fervour. She cradled his face in her hands and pushed her chest onto his. Jaehyun’s hands travelled from her neck to the collar of her dress and began to unbutton it, exposing more and more of her skin. Pulling the dress down her shoulders, he attached his lips to it and grabbed her thighs to fumble them. Y/N let out a moan and he took advantage of her open mouth to slide his tongue inside of it. Her hands went to his hair and began to mindlessly tug on his locks. “Would you let me take it off?” He asked sweetly, tugging on the fabric. Y/N nodded in agreement and got up on her feet before dropping her dress to the floor. 

Jaehyun admired his wife’s body for a moment before motioning her to join him on the couch. “You know, you’ve made quite an impression tonight.”

Y/N smiled, pleased with Jaehyun’s satisfaction. “Thank you, I hope they liked my cooking.” Jaehyun chuckled and she frowned, apprehensive. 

“They’ve liked more than that darling.” He laid her down under him on the sofa and went back to kiss her neck, an enigmatic smile on his face. 

Y/N sighed, but curiosity about what he had just said prevented her from enjoying his gestures to the fullest. Feeling her tense, Jaehyun straightened, looking into her eyes for any kind of discomfort. 

“Jaehyun, what do you mean “more than that”?” 

With a raise of his eyebrows, he grinned, again. “Oh, how can I tell you that, love? You know Johnny and Taeyong aren’t married, and I think tonight you made them quite envious of our life together.” 

“Really?” Y/N asked, worried. She never meant to make them uncomfortable or for them to feel unhappy with their own situation.  

“Well, it is not our marriage that they envy the most.” He went down to whisper in her ear. “It is you.”

Y/N’s eyes widened in surprise. “What?”

“They are very attracted to you darling. But how could I blame them? You are indeed the most beautiful woman one’s ever laid their eyes on.”

She looked at him sceptically. “Well, I am flattered, but I think you are just teasing me Jaehyun.”

“Believe me, Y/N.” he said, “They told me.”

Confusion and embarrassment washed through Y/N as she processed what she had just heard. Was he angry? Should she apologize? Was it going to change something at work? 

Catching the glimpse of concern in her eyes, he answered her muted questions, “Don’t worry my love, I am not mad. In fact, I understand them very much.”

His lips went back to her chest, as he began peppering kisses along her breasts and belly, and Y/N tried to push the thought of her husband’s colleagues being attracted to her to the side and focus on his touch. 

“Jaehyun, we should go to the bedroom.” Y/N sighed, her breathing already unsteady. 

Jaehyun’s hand reached to her chest and took her breasts out of her bra’s cups. “I am too impatient for that Y/N.” He began to suck on one of her breasts and fumble the other, making her shiver and whine under him. “Please, let’s do it here.” 

When she gave him her agreement, chuckling about how adventurous he was being tonight, his fingers travelled between her legs and he began to touch her through her underwear. 

As his fingers continued their ministrations, Y/N threw her head back and started to thrust her hips thoughtlessly, moaning the name of her lover over and over.

Jaehyun got up on his knees, unbuttoned his shirt and Y/N ran the tip of her fingers on his chest and arms as he dropped the fabric. She gave little pecks on his shoulders as he fumbled with his belt, to take off his pants. Eventually, he succeeded and got out of his trousers. Jaehyun slid Y/N’s panties down her legs and placed his body between them. 

One of his hands, next to Y/N’s head, steadied him, while the other held one of her thighs. Y/N gripped the sofa’s cushions as Jaehyun entered her heat, a long moan resounding. She gritted her teeth and they both waited for the uneasy feeling of stretching to disappear. Jaehyun stroked her cheek affectionately, as he peppered kisses on her face to ease her through the pain. 

When pleasure got the better of discomfort, Y/N gave a nod of her head to her husband and he began to thrust into her. 

Y/N whined and Jaehyun bit his lip, he was always reluctant to be noisy when they slept together. He started off slow at first, but his speed gradually increased and he took hold of both of her thighs to hit deeper. Pleasure rushed to his head and he began to hit harder.

“Jaehyun, it’s- it’s too much! Slow down!” Y/N cried out. 

He stopped his movements, realizing he had been lost in the euphoria of the moment and had gone too far. He cradled his wife’s face in his hands and peppered kisses on it. “I am deeply sorry darling, I- you feel too good…” 

“It’s okay, just… keep moving..” Y/N said before giving him a kiss.

Jaehyun resumed his thrusts and watched Y/N’s chest rise from the sofa, as her back arched, with self-sufficiency. His muffled groans also grew louder, and it was becoming more and more difficult to keep quiet. 

Y/N was overwhelmed with the pleasure he was providing her, and her moans grew louder and louder. She felt the coil in her belly tighten and Jaehyun’s movements became sloppy and uneven. Her grip on his neck tightened, and her nails, planting onto his flesh, would certainly leave marks in the morning that would stay for a few days. 

Y/N’s eyes teared up, as a wave of pleasure washed through her and they both came together. With a low groan, Jaehyun embraced her and released his load in a final thrust. Y/N snuggled in his hug as heat filled her up, and she felt all of his love wrap around her.  

Jaehyun had come inside, but he and Y/N were still trying for a baby after all.

[taesancult]

omg!!!! i sent an ask about spoiling jaeyhun and just now i saw that requests are hard for kisa. i'm so so sorry, i didn't mean to be disrespectful or inconsiderate. take your time kisaaa <3

no worries at all angel! i appreciate your kindness so much and i promise you it doesn’t bother me at all!

also here’s a silly lil update for funzies: i’ve been bouncing around between some longer reqs (ones with more detailed prompts), which is why things have been so slow </3 i hate making my onedoor pookies wait but once i get all those finished i should be more active!

[en-thralled]

Yandere Enhypen Reaction ; When you purposely spill the food they made for you

Warning: This is purely fanfiction. Anything portrayed by Enhypen in this story does not reflect how they are in real life. I do not condone yandere behavior.

Enhypen x reader

(for the hyung line only!)

cute cat <3

Lee Heeseung -

He would be absolutely mad

he looks down at the food he made for you

"Why would you do that?"

he slaps you and it causes you to fall on the floor, he's so angry that he grabs your hair and make you eat it of the floor

"You little bitch. You did that on purpose, didn't you?"

your arms are hurting because they are getting tired from holding yourself up while he continues pushing your head down

you cry violently cause you know you'll end up in the basement

"You just won't eat it, won't you?" he lifts you up dragging you to the basement, he pushes you down the cold floor "You'll be staying here for the next 3 days, maybe then you'll learn not to waste food." with that he leaves you there locking the basement door shut.

Park Jongseong -

He wouldn't be as mad as Heeseung was

he raises his voice at you but isn't going to do anything to you

he grabs a broom and a dustpan and harshly tosses it to you nearly hitting your eye

he'd watch you clean it, but also thinking why you spilt all the food he made you, you didn't like it?

"Clean it up." he says blankly to you and you obey him right away

You won't be getting any food for a week, that's for sure

"Don't waste the food again or you'll regret it."

Sim Jaeyhun -

He wouldn't be mad at all

but if you push his buttons he will become frustrated, he becomes sulky

"Baby? You don't like it?"

He stares at you then back at the food in the ground

you don't answer that question, so he simply just tells you, "At least clean it up"

he makes more food this time it was ramyeon, there's no way you don't like ramyeon, right?

but you still refuse to eat, he is glad you didn't spill them this time and tells you to eat it

he gives you a signal that you should stop with that bitchy attitude before things get violent by squeezing your thigh

so you eat it

Park Sunghoon -

man is going to be mad as fuck

cause for the first time, he created something that didn't burn

when you spilt it some splattered on his shirt

"You fucking baby. You really can't be grateful to me, it's not fucking hard!!!"

he pushes you of your seat and he slaps you

you start to cry because of how hard he hit you

"No..No! please don't bring me down there..!"

"Shut the hell up! From now on, you are going to say thank you to every. fucking. time."

he slaps you again, "Say thank you, bitch."

"t..thank-- you."

and after a few more slaps, he was finally done, he took you to the basement and chained one of your arms

sorry Jay's part was short!

[noonaishere]

Work of Art [J.JH] - fifty-five | no hard feelings

Sweaty from having just finished dancing, Jaehyun wiped his face with a towel. He watched y/n as she brushed the erasings off her sketchbook paper and got ready for the next dancer, Winwin, to start. He posed, graceful, statuesque and when the music started, threw himself into the ballet-like traditional dance moves with a passion that was different from the modern dance the rest of the group had been doing. Her eyes went wide like a small child seeing their birthday cake lit up with candles and she started sketching furiously.

He smiled.

“Hey, Jaehyun, could I talk to you outside for a second?” Anna asked and gestured to the open studio door.

“Yeah, sure.” Jaehyun put the towel around his neck and followed her outside.

Anna stopped once they were outside the room and turned back towards him. 

“What’s this about?”

“I was wondering if you’d like to go out some time. On a date.” She smiled.

“Oh-- uh. Sorry, I’m not looking to date anyone right now.”

“Really?” She looked genuinely confused.

“Yeah. I have a double major so I’m pretty busy with dance and music stuff.”

“I would have thought a guy who looked as good as you would have girls crawling all over him. Actually, I would have thought you were already taken.”

He shook his head. “Nope. I’m pretty happy being by myself for now. I don’t want to start a relationship and find out I have no time for the person. I don’t like making promises I can’t keep, you know?”

Anna chuckled. “You sound like y/n.”

“Do I?”

She nodded.

“I guess that’s part of why we get along.”

“I guess so--” Anna looked past him down the hall.

Jaehyun turned to look where she was looking. “What?”

“I don’t know. It seemed like a girl started to walk down the hall, saw us, and then turned back around and ran.”

“What?”

“Yeah, y/n and I have noticed some girls keep peeking into the dance studio door when we hang out.”

“I remember y/n mentioned it when we ran into each other that day.”

“Yeah, she said that. Do any of you have a stalker or something?”

���I don’t think so.”

“Maybe you should say something to the department.”

“I’m starting to think I should if it happens as often as you and y/n have said.” Jaehyun turned back to Anna. “So, no hard feelings?”

“Of course not.” She smiled.

Jaeyhun nodded with a smile and gestured to the door, allowing her to walk back into the room in front of him.

He stared down the hall for a moment before returning to the room and closing the door.

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try to type "i'm Jaehyun's bitch" with your eyes closed.

i;m jaehyuins bitch

I'm Jaeyhun's Bitch - M - Listen.....I tried real hard. Also can I be?

S: I feel like this is going  to be unfair, because I can type without looking at the keyboard in the first place... but... okay... here we go.

I’m aehyun’s bitch.

fuck.

[haifengg]

The Dutch Room - Chapter 5

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The people working at Panoma were as different as they could possibly be. There were only a few things they all had in common and one of these things was the love for Barbara. Pretty much every Panoma employee was coming here at least twice a week and it wasn’t just because the place was run by their close friend Taeil but also because Taeil was offering the two most appealing things humankind knew about: Booze and Girls.

Even though the ladder only appeared to about 95% of Panama's personnel, at least one half of the 5% was a regular at Barbara herself and June was in no way inferior to her male colleagues.

Perhaps she liked Barbara for other reasons than maybe Doyoung or Johnny but she liked it. The money they spend on girls, she invested in drinks. Every time she came here she remembered how important this was to her. Just like now.

Taeil was part of the Panoma team from the very beginning. In fact he had already been there when June joined the company so wasn’t really able to tell how he got there or what he was doing before he became a male madam. All she knew was that the lady who used to run the place was the actual Barbara but she never got to meet her just once.

That in mind June sometimes wondered what the place had looked like before it was passed on to her friend. The premises were located on the first floor above a copy shop a few blocks from their office. Which made it reachable and a place to go for a drink after work. Or for something else to do after work.

Taeil once told her that he refurbished the whole space except the bar. According to him it was hard to arrange the counter, drinks and shelves in an actually effective way and when he first started working here it was the first thing catching his attention: How easy it was to operate behind the counter and how everything was at the most ideal place possible. So he decided to keep it this way and it remains the same until today.

“I heard you helped out the big boss.” June stated, sitting on one of the high stools, stirring in her drink.

Taeil just showed up again after picking something off the floor. “Pardon me?”

She chuckled. “I said: I heard you helped out Jaehyun with something?”

He grinned. “Please, you don’t need to act as if you don’t know. I’m aware he’s telling you everything.”

June shrugged. “Not everything.”

“You know, even though Doyoung is officially his boy for everything and Johnny’s acting as his right hand, you’re the one he tells things.”

“Speaking of which-” June turned around as she spotted Doyoung from the corner of her eye. “There is our boy for everything!”

She grinned at him widely, watching him approaching with a woman closely following him.

“How’s it going pal?” June asked and thrived on the annoyed look he responded with.

Doyoung might not like being teased but if he would be serious about that he surely wouldn’t make it so damn easy for her.

“You do remember you have work tomorrow? That means getting out of bed on time.” She reminded him, her voice raised, as they walked past her.

Doyoung didn’t stop as he answered “You just go fuck yourself.” and disappeared with his usual hostess to the usual room.

June scoffed and mumbled into her glass “I would still be doing a better job than any guy I had lately.”

Taeil laughed. The Panoma people not just became friends to him, after years of being loyal customers, but some of them turned this place into his home away from home. And June was one of the people he got so close with he would consider her a sister.

“To answer your question: Yes I did.”

She looked up. “Did what?”

Taeil sighed and leaned forward. “I helped out Jaeyhun with this problem of yours.”

“So I was right. He didn’t tell me anything but I had a feeling.”

“Someone had to. Your boyfriend left quite a void we had to fill. That was some hell of a talk we had the other day and I’m glad we came up with something.”

June’s lively vibes died the second Taeil not only mentioned Lucas but also called him her boyfriend. She hated it when people knew better and still don’t care.

“He wasn’t my boyfriend. How many times do I have to tell you? I thought you would especially get it.”

“Why?” Taeil scoffed and handed a drink to one of his employees. The woman had just walked up to the bar and left with the drinks in her hand, without wasting a thought about the two of them or what they were talking about. “Because I own and run a hostess bar I would know about you don’t catch feelings for anyone?”

“Yes?”

“Honey, exactly because I do what I do and see what I see I know how it looks like.”

Now it was her turn to scoff. “And that makes you an expert about what I feel?”

“I didn’t say that. It’s just that I saw how you were letting yourself go just a little bit. People who didn’t know you wouldn’t have noticed.”

“But you do know me, huh?”

He smiled. “I imagine I know you quite well. I learned a lot about you the past few years and I’ve never seen you like this before.”

“Well”, June said and chugged the last bit of her drink: “I’m sorry to tell you you’re mistaken if you think i could actually have cared about Lucas.”

She got up and grabbed her purse. “The only thing I cared about by that time was how the hell we were going to fix the catastrophe he caused and how we would be able to pull off everything we’ve worked for. To think a man - no - a fling was more important to me than the actual cause is foolish of you and you should know better. Good night.”

***

He dearly enjoyed her presence.

In this place of dozens of women it seemed to him as if she was the only sane one.

Compared to some of her coworkers she wasn’t actually pretty in a way which only meant she wasn’t hitting every single beauty standard society had come up with.

But she was ticking all the correct boxes for him. Her face was symmetrical but it looked like someone started to draw a portrait with a lot of motivation but lost track halfway through the process. And she knew that.

But instead of trying to cover it up or undergo plastic surgery she wore it with pride. Anong was never wearing heavy make-up and at some point Doyoung wasn’t sure if she even knew how to put it on.

In any case: He prefered her this way. Natural and approachable.

He was seeing her for almost 2 years every time he visited Barbara and he enjoyed her company up to this day. She made sure to always book the very same room beforehand when she knew he was visiting. Anong could sense how important consistency was to him.

“You know I’m discreet.” She said carefully and sat up. Anong never bothered to cover up her chest with the sheets or anything. Doyoung had once asked her about it and by that time she just laughed it off, replying that he had seen it anyway so why bother? Doyoung nodded at her question, calmly smiling and responded: “I know. That’s why I like you.”

“And you also know I am not into gossip. At all.”

He nodded again. “I know.” By now he could sense something was weighing heavy on her shoulders and he was impressed how well she hid the entire time they spent together this evening.

Anong rubbed her arm and avoided his eyes for a sheer second before taking the courage to ask:

“I am not asking this for myself but” She looked up meeting his gaze. “why has Lucas not been around for a while?”

Doyoung pushed parts of the sheets aside to sit up a little bit more straight. “What do you mean exactly?”

She tugged her hair behind her ears with both hands and took a deep breath.

"I'm asking this for two of the other girls. They are worried.”

“Honestly” He put up his hands. “I don’t know anything about his habits and who he is seeing.”

Anong sighed. She could sense how his mood changed, even though his face didn’t and immediately regretted having brought it up. But she had no choice.

“That’s not what I mean. You know some of us have children who they have to provide for. Those girls, the ones he was seeing, they’re struggling. So bad. And I need to tell them something. They know I am seeing you regularly so they keep asking me. They are my friends, please.”

The bagging tone rang out and made Doyoung get up and reach for his clothes.

“I can’t tell you anything about work.” He said terse as he pulled up his pants.

“I know but -"

“I can’t tell you anything about work.” He repeated with more emphasis and turned around. “If I were them I wouldn’t wait for him, there are plenty of other men out there.”

Anong looked him directly in the eye and understood what he was saying to her even if he didn’t exactly put it into words. She also knew that he wasn’t mad at her in any way. He understood she had to ask and she understood that he couldn’t talk about it. His job was at stake. Maybe more.

She watched him putting on his remaining clothes and eventually got up on her knees to check his tie. The rooms at Barbara didn’t have any mirrors for some weird reason so this became their little ritual because he hated looking sloppy.

As he walked up to the door she carefully asked: “You got nothing to do with it, right?”

Doyoung turned around, one hand on the door nod. “You know what I do for a living.” Then he paused, taking in the picture of the naked woman sitting on the disarranged sheets. This flawed woman that eventually got under his skin without him planning on it.

“You’re not one of the ones with children, right?”

Anong smiled softly. “You know what I do for a living.”

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[yuto-non]

Movie Night pt. 1 (m)

Pairing: Dong Sicheng x Reader

Word count: 2Kish.

Warnings: Themes of voyeurism. Dom!Sicheng, exhibitionism, bad writing, situations that don’t have obvious permission between both parties, eventual multiple partners, jealousy, eventual rough sex.

Summary: Your group of friends have always been close with each other, but your ritual movie night brought some of you even closer.

A/N: Hello! This is my very first post to Tumblr ever! I am also NOT a writer, so please be gentle, but please tell me what you think! I will be writing this into a few more chapters!

Movie night was finally here! Sure, life was typically drab and not nearly exciting enough for you and your dream of living a life like your own movie, but movie night was an occasion you always looked forward to. You've been close with your group of friends for years now, and movie night has become an absolutely necessary tradition. Movie night reset your lives and gave you all a much needed moment to relax and just bask in laughter and leisure. While you were incredibly excited to get over to Taeyong's house and begin the festivities, you were less than thrilled by the chirping of your cellphone next to your head. "Whaaaaaat?" you groaned into the receiver, tossing your arm over your eyes.

"Get up, brat!" Taeyong spat at you. You could hear him running around his house, moving items way too loudly for the time of day, and sounding much too awake. 

"I'll be over soon, Tae, I am so sleepy." You pleaded back to your friend. You whined into the phone while you shifted onto your side away from the light that taunted you through the window. 

"Fine, just come over soon!" Taeyong hung up before you could protest any further, and you haphazardly tossed your phone onto the floor while you attempted to settle back into sleep.

Sleep did not come, however, as now that you were awake, all your mind wanted to do was drift to thoughts of Sicheng. 

You and your friends all shared a love for making one another uncomfortable, teasing each other relentlessly, and over all pushing each other’s boundaries. Everything was always just fun and games, teasing and taunting, but never crossing any lines that would lead to any complications in the circle. While you are close with all of your friends, you have the strongest relationship with Sicheng. You both had very flirty personalities, and definitely enjoyed making each other laugh. Sicheng just always made you feel important, always made time for you, and had been there for you through a lot of exhausting and strenuous moments. Lately, though, Sicheng has been teasing you more than usual, and it seemed to be having a lasting affect on you. The last time you and Sicheng were together was not too long

 ago. You had joined Sicheng, Yuta, Taeyong and Jaehyun for a night of board games. The night was advancing as any other game night would, with booze, laughing, and Yuta trying every single way he could think of to cheat his way to a win. The game was going well. You were tied in first place with Taeyong, despite Yuta's best efforts, and you were hard-pressed to hold your title as the reining board game champion. "No way! You can't let her win, Tae!" Yuta groaned, his forehead finding the palms of his hands in a dramatic display of disapproval at your roll, moving you one step closer to sweet victory. You laughed in a show of confidence when you felt sparks fly up your spine. You and Sicheng sat next to each other, the already meager spacing between your bodies slowly becoming even more non existent as the night progressed. Sicheng's hand had ventured its way to your thigh, squeezing gently as he laughed along with you at Yuta's dismay. While you continued to laugh, your insides were screaming, fully aware of the gentle massaging that Sicheng's hand was performing on your thigh, unbeknownst to anyone else sitting around the game. 

"I better refill my drink before I claim victory as mine." you teased Taeyong, whom looked almost offended at his impending loss to you...again. You really did need a new drink, sure, but you also had to get away from Sicheng's hand. The mixture of alcohol in your blood stream and Sicheng's cologne in the air had your head spinning, and some fresh air sounded like the right idea. You got up from your position, orders for new drinks spilling from the others mouths.

"Well, I guess I better help, then", you froze, and turned on your heel to see Sicheng slowly rising to follow you.

"Oh, I mean..sure", hesitation evident in your voice as you tried to muster up some feign sense of aloofness to the offer.

Yuta raised an eyebrow at your stumbling words, but quickly resumed talking strategy with Taeyong and Jaehyun as you and your self-appointed helper walked off to the kitchen.Your cheeks burned with anticipation of being alone in a room with Sicheng, just around the corner from the rest of the group. You had to be cool. You couldn't let Sicheng see what was going on inside your mind, so not looking at him seemed to be the best strategy. You focused on bar tending, grabbing some bottles of liquor and a few glasses. "Could you grab some ice, Sicheng?", you asked, placing the glasses on the counter and sliding a bottle over to begin taking off the cap. Your eyes not leaving the bottle for even a second, you could hear Sicheng open the freezer and rummage for some ice. "Here you go, princess." Before you could protest the new nickname that fell from his lips, your breath was caught in your throat and your eyes shot wide open. Sicheng pressed himself against the back of you, leaning you over the counter slightly from the pressure. One of his arms slid down your side, while the other wrapped its way around the front of you to present you with a glass of the ice you ordered. His hand on your side rested on your hip, fiddling with the top of your shorts. You didn't dare move, you barely even dared to breath as you felt his hot breath fan over your ear and his hips press into you more, the presence of his hardening cock now evident. "What's going on, princess. Is your bratty mouth not working anymore?" you could feel him smile into your neck as he gently bit at the sensitive skin, an embarrassing moan finding its way from your throat. You instinctively leaned your head back onto his shoulder, grabbing the side of the counter while your eyes shut at the feeling of his teeth on your skin. Just as you were about to give into every feeling your body was screaming at you, the cup of ice you ordered was shaken as it was placed on the counter, bringing you back to reality.

"Sicheng, you're such a punk", was the best line you could muster, coughing to clear the haze that had taken over your mind. You pushed your arms out from the counter, forcing Sicheng's body off of yours. One of your hands found the bottle of liquor again, as you pretended the events that clearly just happened, certainly did not. While you went on your merry way of ignoring how Sicheng made you feel in such a short amount of time, Sicheng's damn hand found its way once again to your side, drifting out to capture your wrist, turning you to face him. 

"Are these drinks so important that you won't look at me?" He cocked an eyebrow and looked down at you. You backed into the counter, trying to sink into the marble before Sicheng could once again close the gap between your bodies. You tried to answer, but words were not found as Sicheng turned you around again, pressed your stomach into the cold counter, and leaned you over. "That's fine, you don't have to look at me, then." he remarked. His other hand slid tormentingly slow under your shirt and up your back. Your skin was on fire, you could feel every single inch of your skin burning with urge to feel more of Sicheng, to taste him, to just absolutely lose yourself in this man. His cock twitched against your ass, a throaty moan leaving his lips as he pressed his hips further into your backside. You pushed back against him, your will breaking as you turned your head to look at him. Sicheng's pupils were blown wide, his hair had fallen into a mess on his forehead, and just as his hand was about to end its painfully slow journey up your back, you were both rudely brought back down to earth.

"Sicheng, are you both alive in there?" Jaehyun called from the living room. "Should I come help? It's just some drinks." You could both hear Jaeyhun shuffle around. Sicheng pulled on your wrist, forcing your body up straight and pressing your back fully against him. He planted a scorching kiss on your neck as he stepped to the side of you, smirking at your absolute lust filled gaze. You couldn't believe what just happened. Your knees were weak, your stomach was in knots, and your core was dripping already. Your mouth struggled to close, and your breath came out in chokes as Jaehyun turned the corner to offer his assistance. "We were arguing over what drinks to make, perhaps you could be the tie breaker." Sicheng motioned to Jaehyun, whom was stopped dead in his tracks. His eyes ate up every single inch of your body, drank up the look in your eyes, and was brought back to the present by Sicheng's voice.  

"Absolutely." Jaehyun nodded, not taking his eyes off of you. You didn't even have to look at Jaehyun to feel his eyes wonder every inch of your body. Your shorts were in slight disarray, your legs were spread a bit too far to be a normal stance, and your gaze was dripping with lust for Sicheng. Jaehyun stepped closer, finally peeling his eyes off of you long enough to mix up some colorful drinks that looked way too beautiful to actually inflict any damage, but certainly would. You cleared your throat, fixing your shorts as inconspicuously as you could, and excusing yourself to the other room, mumbling something about needing to finish what you started with Taeyong. None of what you said was important to any of you, what mattered to them was watching your figure fade around the corner, and sharing a knowing smile between themselves. What mattered to you was getting the hell of out that suffocating room filled with Sicheng's intoxicating scent. 

The rest of the night went fairly normally. Your body was hyper-aware of every move Sicheng made and every glance Jaehyun gave you. The alcohol did nothing to help clear your mind, but you still ended up staying on top of the board game throne, and Taeyong ended up remaining in disbelief and disappointment. As the game ended and the night began to wind down, you asked Taeyong for his bed before anyone else could offer anything. Taeyong agreed, not wanting you to drive with so much alcohol in your system. You glanced over at Sicheng, his eyes holding a slight glare between yourself and Taeyong. You needed to sleep this off. Your body was wound so tight, you mind was racing with thoughts. You had spent the entire night watching Sicheng and Jaehyung, feeling their gazes, your body burning from the touches Sicheng placed on you. You needed to get to bed, to find some peace and relaxation. You said your goodbyes faster than normal, avoiding much contact before scurrying off to Taeyong's room and locking the door. You sighed, finally being able to breath as you sunk into Taeyong's neatly made bed for the night. That was the last time you had really hung out with Sicheng. Jaehyun had returned almost to normal. His gaze lingered on you for a little longer, and you could swear you found yourselves standing closer to each other than you normally would, but that game night was never brought up again. Sicheng never teased you about it, never sent a suggestive text, or changed his ways with you at all, which really only added to the tense anxiety you were feeling about seeing him tonight. How should you act? How would he act? You tossed the blankets off of you in a flurry of stress, kicking them off of you completely. 

Well, you can't avoid movie night, but you're sure this will be the more interesting one yet.

Part 2

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NCT  Reaction: Teasing them by putting their hand down his or her pants

Warnings: smut, sexual themes

Request:

A nct reaction to their s/o teasing them by putting their hand down his or her pants?

Kun smut when their s/o teases them until they are about to break 😍

a/n: Since the two messages were so similar, I made them in one at once. I hope that is all right and I hope you have fun with this smut. ;) I know some of the Dreamies are already 18, but I can only write about Mark. But it’s the first reaction where are all my biases are included. (I have too many of them haha) <3</p>

Taeyong

Taeyong is your first boyfriend who likes to go shopping with you. He was stylish and had a good fashion taste. He also loved choosing clothes for you and he'd rip you off your body later in the evening. Even today he had chosen a black tight dress for you. At first you were not sure, but he persuaded you to try it at least once. You put on the dress in the locker room, but you couldn’t reach the closure. You ask your boyfriend for help, who came to you immediately. He pulled up the zipper and then stroked your hips. He puts your hair aside and kisses your neck. He knew you were weak on that spot. He pulled the dress up a little so that he could reach your panties with his fingers. He begins to shift the pressure on your clitoris and you moan softly. With increasing movements, the fabric of your underpants became more and more wet. Then he brushes the fabric aside a bit and insert a finger inside you. It was difficult for you to hold back your moan with his increasing movement.

"I'm gonna cum." You moan and lean your palms against the wall. But before you can reach your climax, he pulls his finger out of you and pulls down your dress again.

“You need to wait until we home and you will beg for my cock.”

Taeil

Taeil was mostly reserved. Although he liked to touch you, but when it came to the act, you usually took control. But when you two were invited to a party and you were wearing your tight red dress, he couldn’t take his eyes off you. He did not get a single correct sentence out in front of you anymore. His eyes look at your body all the time and you enjoy that attention. After that time he couldn’t stand anymore and pulled you into a corner. He pushes you to the wall and gave you an intense kiss.

"You want to challenge me with your dress." He strokes his palms first over your chest, down to your pelvis until he stops in the middle of your body. He reaches for the end of your dress and puts his hand under it.

"Taeil, there are a lot of people here." Are you sighing and trying to resist his touch. He pulls the fabric of your thong aside and put a finger inside you. You have to control yourself, so you try to don’t groan loudly. At first, Taeil just wanted to tease you, but this game excited him too much.

“I think we should leave now this party.”

Johnny

Some of SM's contractors invited you and Johnny to dinner, among other things. But the talks were just about the work and you couldn’t do anything with it. It just bored you. You look to your boyfriend and admire his flawless appearance. At that moment, you didn’t want to be at this dinner anymore. You only wanted him, naked in your bedroom. You wanted him to fuck you all night and just stop to change the position. You wanted to go through the whole Kama Sutra with him. Johnny triggered something in you that makes you unrecognizable. But you liked this new dirty side on you. You wanted to push the game forward and put your hands down into his pants. But he was calm. His only reaction is to turn to you and give you a smile. But with increasing pressure of your hands, you notice how his middle grew more and more. You knew he could not stand the pressure any longer. He seemed calm from the outside, but you knew he was cooking inside.

“Remember that your actions can also have consequences.” He whispered sharply in your ear and clutched your hand, with which you massaged his crotch. You look at him wide-eyed and you knew that your lascivious gaze gave him the rest.

"Go to the bathroom, I'll be there in two minutes and you'll finish what you started."

Yuta

It was a pretty hectic day. Yuta had one appointment after another. You always accompany him, but you two hardly have time for each other. The next appointment was already waiting and Yuta and you take a taxi to arrive quickly at the chosen location. Unfortunately, there was a traffic jam and you are stuck in the middle of this traffic chaos. Nervously you look at your watch, you were already late. But Yuta was very calm. Nobody could change the situation anyway.

"Let's use the time differently." He breathed to you while he reached between your legs.

"But we're in the taxi, the driver ..."

“Shhh…” He interrupted you and kissed you passionately. His hands brushed over your panties and with even movements he exerted pressure on your sensitive area. You noticed that the driver threw a suspicious look in the rear-view mirror, but Yuta's hands felt so good. But the traffic jam broke and the journey continued. Yuta released his hands from you with a dirty grin. But you were so sensitive that over every hill and every shake of the car, you got near to an orgasm.

Kun

It was supposed to be just a cozy evening. You are sitting in front of the TV with Yukhei, Jungwoo and your boyfriend Kun. You are watching the latest Marvel part and you cuddle up with your blanket. So you lie together on the couch and can follow the movie in peace. As you cuddle closer to Kun, you first touch his crotch accidently. Even this touch made him flinch. You decided to make a game out of it. First you put the blanket over his and your lap, then you start to play on his waistband. Kun's eyes were still on the TV, but you realize he has to take a deep breath. You pull his jogging pants down a little, just to the extent that his cock is well tangible.

“Babe what are you doing?” He whispers to you, but you didn’t answer him and continue your work on his dick. His breathing became heavier and a soft moan escaped his lips. Fortunately, his roommates didn’t notice his strange sounds. They were too focused on the movie. Your grip has tightened and you feel in your palms that his cock grew and grew and get harder and harder.

“You need to stop…now.” He sighed softly and you realize that he was less and less able to control himself. But you don’t mind it and you don’t even thinking about to stop. Your movements became faster and firmer. Kun's breath getting louder and he almost went over the edge. But then he took the reins in his hand and pulled up his sweatpants again. He also pulled you off the couch and you two getting into his room.

"You will be punished for that."

Doyoung

Of course, summer was hot, but this year it seems to break the limits. Doyoung and you decide to go swimming to cool off a bit. In the middle of Seoul, you found a swimming pool where it played good music and there were also good cocktails. You two play around in the water and drink the summer drinks, but in time you became more hornier. It was clearly the alcohol. You have always been a little more touchy. But here were you and Doyoung, half-naked, just in your bathing suit. His body was incredible and his cock is characterized by his swimming trunks. Doyoung was just leaning at the edge of the pool, so you swim over to him and put your arms around his neck.

"Why are you grinning like that?" He asks and smiles. You just shrug your shoulders. "Just so."

You kissed him and a hand wanders down into his crotch. He broke surprised away from your kiss and looked at you admonishingly.

“Don’t start what you can’t finish.”

Ten

Actually, it was Ten who always teased you. But today you wanted to return the favour. You were just in a wine bar when you suddenly grabbed him in the crotch. Ten almost choked on his red wine when he felt your hand.

"What are you doing there?" He turned to you and grinned at you. But you just shrug and pretend that nothing is. You pretend that it would be normal to palm his cock while drinking wine. Ten does not know how he should react. But you feel like he was getting harder and his dick pressed against his pants. But in time he could not live like this longer. If you kept doing this, he would come in his pants immediately. He finished off the last sip of his glass and stood up.

“That's enough, we'll go home immediately!"

Jaehyun

You knew it was risky to enter into a relationship with Jaehyun even if you work in the same company. It was hard for you both to keep your hands off each other. You have already reserved the evening for you and you could hardly wait that his clothes fall to the floor. But you've been stuck in a meeting for hours. You keep glancing at Jaehyun, who was also annoyed. After the third contract has been read, you take your smartphone and send a message to your boyfriend.

“Can’t wait to suck your dick!”

Jaeyhun's phone lights up and he reads the message. Then he looked over at you, raised an eyebrow and also typed something into his smartphone.

“I can’t wait to take this dress off your body.”

The messages started very harmless at first. But it were all too innocent for your taste. First you send him a picture of you wearing your present lingerie. You watch him closely as he opens the photo and his expression changes between surprised and excited.

"You really want to take it to the top."

He answers and gave you an almost threatening look. But for you the top was far from reached. This meeting has just started to get interesting. You pull off your high heels quietly and your legs, which was only dressed by a stocking, touch his crotch. Jaehyun winces and for a moment the people in the conference room looked at him.

"Everything ok?" Asked your boss and Jaeyhun just nodded embarrassed. But that gave you no reason to stop your footwork. Then suddenly your phone lights up again. A message from Jaehyun:

"When we get home you'll be punished for your behaviour."

Winwin

Sicheng was currently training with the rest of NCT 127 on the new choreography. You were there as well and watched as they moved to the rhythm. Sicheng had so much talent and you saw exactly how his hips moved to the song. Every thrusts causes an inner unrest in you. After a while, the group paused and your boyfriend came to you and kissed you.

"How did you like it?" He asked excitedly, looking forward to your opinion.

"It's awesome, great and you're amazing, Sicheng, I'm so horny. I need you!" You almost moan the last words. He immediately shut your mouth and asked you to be quiet. But you reach into his crotch and massage his cock through the sweatpants.

"Please princess, I need a bit more time." He gently pushed you aside. You were disappointed and sad first. But Sicheng could not leave you that way either. He kissed you and then whispered in your ear.

"When I'm done, I'll fulfill every one of your wishes."

Jungwoo

You lay in bed with Jungwoo and cuddles innocently together. You have not seen each other for a long time and you were glad to have him back. Unfortunately, Mark thwarted your plans and went to Jungwoo’s room. You decide to watch a movie, and Mark fell fairly quickly asleep. The film continued to run on TV, but you wanted to feel your boyfriend. Jungwoo lay on his back and you turn closer to him.

"I have missed you so much." He says while he pulled a strand of hair to the side.

"I missed you too." You kiss him and grab his chest. But slowly your hand moved into his crotch and Jungwoo's eyes grew big.

"What do you do?" He almost stuttered with uncertainty.

"I just want to show you how much I missed you."

"But Mark is in the room." He looks over at his colleague. He was still very nervous.

"Ignore him, he sleeps, just be quiet." At first he was still very nervous when you put your hand in his pants. But while you palming him, he would tense up. Even though he was still unsure, he enjoyed your touch.

“Oh…ok. Keep going…like that.”

Lucas

You never liked action movies. You didn’t like them before and now you didn’t like it either. But your boyfriend Yukhei loved these movies and he persuaded you after hours that you go with him to the cinema. After some time you were totally bored by the plot. The story was boring and there were only fighting scenes. There were hardly any people in the hall and you two were sitting in the back of the last row. So you decide to take care of your own entertainment.

At first, your hand was still innocently on his thigh, but slowly your fingers wandered up. At first, Yukhei was still focused on the movie, but when you grab him in the crotch, his eyes suddenly became big.

“Babe what are you doing?” He looked down in surprise, but he didn’t stop you from continuing. You open his pants a little and let your hand slide into his underwear. Yukhei bit in his own fist. He was in conflict, because he would like to see the movie, but also found your action very exciting. But he feels that he was getting harder and made a decision.

“Ok that’s enough.” Yukhei got up, took you by the hand and pulled you out of the room. He pulls you into the bathroom and ends what you have started.

Mark

It was already late and Mark was still stuck in the recording studio. Taeyong was just recording his part while Mark was focused on his text. His lips moved silently to the music and the only thing you could think of was that you would like to have his lips elsewhere. You sit down on the couch with him and give him a kiss as a greeting.

"How long do you have to stay here?" He puts his arm around you while you stroke his thighs.

"I'm so sorry, but it will take a while." But you didn’t want to wait any longer. You had been waiting for him all day. Your hands suddenly reached under his sweatpants and Mark tried to stop you while your hands glided up and down on his dick.

"You know, there's a window and Taeyong could see us." He points to the windowpane, but you didn’t care. Your hands moved on and you realize he is getting more harder in your hands. But before it got hotter between you and him, Taeyong came out of the recording room. Mark jumped up instantly so that your hand automatically slipped out of his pants. He leans once more to you and whispers in your ear: “Wait until we are back home.”

[muraldepaleta]

I can't be the only one that thought of this

[welovekpopscenarios]

Stepping Back (Jaehyun x Reader)

Admin: Mimi

Prompt/Ask: Hello :-)) please can I request an nct scenario? One where you're dating johnny but jaehyun is in love with you? Possibly from jaehyun's POV?? Anyway sorry you can decide on the ending :-) thanks!!!

Fandom: NCT 127

Genre: Angst

Pairing: Jaehyun x Reader; Johnny x Reader

Warnings: Language

Word Count: 2384

A/N: *cracks knuckles* angst is my forte (apparently). Plus, writing for a bias wrecker is dangerous bc it makes you fall in love with them more. DOESN’T HELP THAT JOHNNY IS MY BIAS EITHER. Happy reading!

Once, when Jaehyun was just a child on the cusp of his teenage years, he was in love.

He was sure it was love, for isn’t love when your heart gets faster at the sight of a person? When your palms feel sweaty and you stumble over your words? When that person has the ability to make your whole entire day with a single smile, not even always aimed in your direction?

Yes, Jaehyun was in love for the first time in his life, with sweet Yujin who’s eyes were as brown as chocolate and shined brighter than a star, and it was a wonderful feeling.

Emphasis on ‘it was’, because soon whatever feelings he thought he had were crushed by the fact that Johnny, his best friend, practically his brother, also liked little Yujin with all his heart.

And that’s where things got complicated.

Jaehyun believed that he had fallen for Yujin first, and being the young boy that he was, he felt that that reason alone warranted him the ability to talk to her and ask her out to the movies so she would fall in love with him too. But Johnny disagreed, said he saw her first, and that he should be the one to try and win her heart.

Bitterness boiled between them like a hot spring, and soon the once inseparable pair turned their backs on each other, found other friends to play with, blatantly ignored each other when they passed by in the school halls, and soon enough it was if they were never even best friends to begin with. All because of a girl.

But Jaehyun being Jaehyun couldn’t stand losing someone who he considered a brother. And so, he did what his parents taught him to: he sucked up his pride for the sake of a friend and apologised. Johnny was in no better state than Jaehyun was, absolutely torn over the fight he was, over a girl who wasn’t even worth it in the end, and when Jaehyun said sorry, he asked to make a pact. Should there ever be another girl they are both interested in, one will step back in order for the other to be happy, and they will never, ever, let another girl come between them like Yujin did.

Jaehyun thought it a solid pact, and when they completed a spit shake and ran off towards the football field to play, Jaeyhun vowed in his head that he would not allow what happened with Yujin to ever happen again. His friendship with Johnny meant everything.

And for years, Jaehyun and Johnny lived by this pact, allowing one man to slide in and get the girl rather than arguing about it and letting jealousy take over them. And they were cool with it, it was a system that worked for years, and they were ok. When Jaehyun went out with Gayoon when they were sixteen, Johnny was ok with it. When Johnny was asked out by Dahae to prom, Jaehyun was fine, and went with someone else. Jaehyun was ok with everything, and when Johnny went away to an abroad summer camp just before college started, Jaehyun was still ok with everything.

What he was not ok with was two months later Johnny arrived home and greeted Jaehyun at the airport with a huge bear hug and the most beautiful girl Jaehyun has ever seen with her arm linked around Johnny’s left, and Jaehyun knew he was truly fucked, because his stomach did the most violent yet delightful somersaults, and his heart beat faster than the motorbike he learned to ride that summer.

His mind screamed at him to remember the pact, the one that saved his precious friendship with Johnny all those years ago, the one that keeps said friendship happy and functional. But it was hard to remember that when you gave a smile bright enough to rival the sun and introduced yourself, and Jaehyun felt like the luckiest man alive to have you even look in his direction. Except, he wasn’t the luckiest man alive; Johnny was, for he could see it in the way your eyes twinkled like the stars that shine above the world every night whenever you looked at him, saw it in the way you’d smile warmer than any fire burning in a cosy home any time Johnny spoke, be it about something he loves or making another one of his dumb jokes. Saw it, painfully, in the way your fingers would intertwine like two puzzle pieces, slotting together perfectly as if they were meant to be that way for all of time.

He tried to put as much distance as possible between himself and you, ignored the agonising pain in his heart whenever he pictured you in his mind, and tried to space out whenever Johnny rambled on about all the perfect things about you that only served to make Jaehyun fall deeper in love with you. He looked at romance films in minor disgust now, the saying ‘distance makes the heart grow fonder’ only serving to make his blood boil, and any sign of couples he’s seen just made him want to crawl into a dark hole and wallow in his misery of a one-sided love he refused to admit.

Johnny was adamant about the both of you bonding – something about it being an initiation process for you before you could really fall in love with Johnny; if you got on well with Jaehyun then you were perfect for him and he could spend the rest of his days with you by his side, Jaehyun being left to watch on the sidelines. Jaehyun just gave a strained laugh and thought nothing of it, thought that the few times he had encountered you were enough, said that you were nice (which, he thought, was the understatement of the century), and that would be that. But when Johnny sneakily organised for the two of you to meet in a café under the guise of meeting him, Jaehyun had no other option than to stay in that coffeehouse with you and bask in the bitter glory of having you all to himself for an hour or two despite wanting nothing more than to run from the café and hide from his feelings.

He thought it was going to be incredibly awkward, and while that hurts his pride and hurts even more with the fact that it was the perfect way to push you further away from him, it ended up being anything but. Jaehyun can’t ever remember having a simple coffee with someone being as relaxed and as amazing as this, and he literally has to keep pinching the skin of his arm under the table to remind himself that this was not a date, you were Johnny’s girlfriend, and he would only ever simply be your friend. You make that incredibly difficult, however, when you share practically every like and dislike he has, proving yourself to be what he considers his actual soulmate, and the pinching of his arm gets more severe as one hour turns to nearly five as you both sat in the cosy alcove of the café because no, no, no, he couldn’t do this, not to Johnny. Not again.

You become a frequent part of his life now, just like Johnny, and Jaehyun honestly can’t say he dislikes the intrusion, in spite of his current predicament of being totally and utterly in love with you. The guilt weighs down on his chest like an anchor, suffocating him so badly that some nights he wakes in a cold sweat after you plague his dreams, absolutely sweet and something he craves but doing nothing whatsoever to help his situation. It’s worse when he sits with Johnny and you, has to keep his eyes from drifting to your saccharine lips that he longs to kiss, so badly it puts a dead weight in the pit of his stomach and leaves him feeling ill with betrayal.

He doesn’t know how many times he’s wished to be in Johnny’s place, and the jealousy that burns through him could make him gag if he doesn’t control himself, because not once, not even the Yujin situation, had he been this envious of Johnny getting the girl.

The girl of his dreams, the one he would undoubtedly bring home to meet his parents, the one he’d hope to marry and call his wife.

“Jaehyun?”

He’s knocked out of sombre thoughts by the trill of your voice, looking over to his right to see you seated beside him on the bench by the pier, a frown of concern marring your graceful features. It was scorching day; sun beating down on the city and its inhabitants with the highest temperatures its seen yet. A perfect contrast to his mood, dragged by Johnny and you to make the most of the weather and take a trip down to the pier to soak up the sun. Johnny had insisted that every sunny trip requires heaps of ice cream, and with that in mind he took off to find the closest stand he could, effectively leaving Jaehyun alone with you to stare out at the big and beautiful blue ocean.

“Are you listening to me, sleepyhead?” you chuckled amiably, a smile worthy of rivalling a queen, and he almost forgot the question aimed at him. He groaned internally at being caught day dreaming about you – once again – and licked his lips before answering.

“Sorry, I was just thinking about something. Ignore me. What were you saying?” he asked, intending on redirecting the focus of the conversation on you, but he should know better, because when you notice something’s wrong you aren’t one to drop it. Your caring nature doesn’t allow it, and Jaheyun both loves and hates it in this moment.

“No, something is bothering you. I’ve noticed it recently, and I’m here for you, you know that. Don’t you?” He knows that too well. “So, do you want to talk about it?” you offer, hoping to relieve some weight off his broad shoulders but the irony of your concern tastes foul in his mouth. No one could help him with this problem.

He stays silent for a moment as he thought of ways to get out of this conversation or diverting it to a reasonable topic, tonguing his cheek in contemplation. When something sprung to mind, he opened his mouth before his brain could decide whether or not it was a bad idea.

“My friend and I watched this…movie, the other night. In it, there was a love triangle between two best friends and this girl. The girl was already with one of the guys, but the other friend loved her so much, with all his heart,” he explained, feeling sweat forming in his palms as you stared at him intently. Fuck, maybe this was a mistake. “O-Obviously, he can’t do much about it, because even though he loves her, he cares about his best friend’s feelings. But my friend and I were just wondering what he could do, if it was a real situation. Should he just fess up and try to get the girl?”

You dropped your gaze to your lap, biting your lip in concentration. All was silent except for the scratching of Jaehyun’s nails on the wooden bench, his nerves eating away at him as he waited for your reply. He messed up, he felt it, you caught on. You know what he feels, and now everything was ruined.

“That’s a tricky situation,” you finally announced after an agonising wait, and he blinked in surprise, eyebrows inching their way up to his hairline. You continued on, completely oblivious to his expression and to the double meaning behind his hypothetical situation, and gave your own two cents on the problem. This should be interesting.

“While I think honesty is the best policy, because it always is,” you added with a nod and exaggerated wave of your hands, “I think, in this type of circumstance, his friendship should be placed above his love for the girl.”

He almost laughed but the tightening of his throat stopped him from doing so, so he settled for nodding his head and choking out “go on.”

“Well, he knew his friend longer. And he should want what’s best for his friend, so if it means giving up the girl he’s in love with, then I think he should. He’ll get over her eventually, you know? Why ruin a friendship over something like that?” you laughed, and the light notes sounded distorted in his ears amongst the background of seagulls squawking and the ocean waves.

This was it. This was what he had been denying all along, been putting off simply because he had not wanted to think on it. A part of him felt like he really could get the girl, still does. But to hear it from your own mouth was quite the eye opener, the ice-cold water he needed splashed to his face. He knows you’re right, as much as hates it, as much as he wants to reverse time and never have this conversation. But he knows that won’t happen, and he needs to face the music.

Needs to give you up.

You look at him questioningly, looking for an answer in return to your opinion. He just makes a noise in agreement, just in time for Johnny to return, hands full of the sweet, refreshing ice-cream you longed for. Your face brightens as he walks over, and Jaehyun squashes down the green monster clawing his way up Jaehyun’s chest. He can’t make an appearance anymore, he shouldn’t. Jaehyun needs to move on.

Looking over at the pair of you, he sighs quietly to himself, scooping up some of the creamy substance and popping it into his mouth. He’s never seen Johnny look as drunk in love as he does with you, not any girl in their lives ever did that. And Jaehyun realises he can’t get in the way of that.

He fought with Johnny over a girl before, and it didn’t turn out well. But with this girl, Jaehyun is going to step back despite the misery settling deep in his heart. For the sake of his friend.

He has to.