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If he was being honest he wasn’t sure what his course of action was after he got her to orgasm. He knew that the woman would end up taking the lead as she promised, giving him his own much needed release. However, after that he wasn’t sure. There was always the option of leaving things as they were once all was said and done but that felt kind of wrong. Another looming option was bringing her back to the dorm, somehow talking Hyunjun out of their shared room, and doing what he would’ve done had they not been in a bathroom. But, honestly, he wasn’t sure if he’d be able to work up the courage to even bring up the idea to her. It had taken a lot for him to find enough courage to ask about going down on her and that wasn’t without a lot of stuttering and shyness either. For the time being, he decides to just let things play out, instead focusing on the brunette who was close to finding her orgasm. He mixes things up, offering her an array of sensations and before long she’s finding her release. He thinks the way his name oh so softly tumbles past her lips is the prettiest thing he’s ever heard. He purrs in absolute delight at the way her body shudders and twitches, leaning down a bit more to lap up just a bit more of the fluid that was leaving her. One final taste of the pretty woman before he’s moving back and resting his cheek on her thigh, warm hazel eyes peering up at the blissed out expression on her face. “You’re pretty even when you’re disheveled noona~”
That day was a fond memory to the girl, one she held dear, though she’d never outwardly admit it to anyone. They’ve only become more and more shameless with each encounter they’ve had, sometimes to the point they even risk their members finding out. Neither really cared all that much what other people thought of them but they also didn’t feel like getting an earful, mainly from the two eldest women since Cheol would never attempt to scold anyone. So they had agreed very early on to try and keep their meet ups under wraps for the most part but if someone were to find out they wouldn’t be all that fucked up about it. With only a few movements of her hips she had both of them being hit with waves of pleasure, their moans mingling in the air. Mijin gets a little snarky when she notes the way Taehyun’s statement just now and his one moments ago don’t match up, easily making a playful remark to him. “You know you love when I talk, if you didn’t you wouldn’t have lasted our first time.” She breathes out, eyes locking with his before he’s moving to place kisses to her neck, earning him another dirty moan. Unsurprisingly she makes another remark though it’s short lived because he’s biting down and marking the area. The purple haired girl let’s out a whimper, the movement of her hips stuttering a bit as she relishes in the feeling. “Y-You miss marking me that much oppa? It was dangerous for you to leave me unmarked for so long what if someone else tried to take me hm?”
It was a spur of the moment day when they first had sex but every day after was a conscious decision and one the boy wouldn’t stop choosing until the girl either ended things, pushed him away or found someone to actually be exclusively in a relationship with. Until then, he’d choose her over and over and over again. Taehyun wouldn’t throw a bit if any of the men or women found out, really only hiding things for convenience sake but also so that they didn’t get an earful from either of the two eldest women. He knew if Cheol ever found out he wouldn’t scold them. It was easier to hide it and he didn’t mind all that much. The dancer moves her hips and both immediately fall into a chorus of moans, their high and low tones mingling into the air. But rather than let that go, Mijin runs her mouth and Taehyun is quick to fix the prior statements followed by a roll of his contacted hues. “Love is an overstatement. Sometimes it becomes too much talking~” Their eyes lock for a moment before he shameless lowers to press kisses to her neck that turn to marks, humming when she warns him before biting down. Another hum leaves him before he’s pulling back to admire it, running his tongue over the dark skin once more for good measure. “It was dangerous. That’s why I’m marking you immediately, gorgeous.” He runs his nails over his hips, smirking before bucking his hips up into her. “Faster, little dancer~”
Soyeon’s mind was slowly playing out the steps for the rest of their time together. She knew she wanted to give him that release that he deserved but after everything she didn’t want them to part after that. The smallest part of her was scared this would be a one time thing, worried that her pining would be for nothing if she only got time like this with him once. Rather than dwell on it, she lets herself enjoy the moment as he continues ravishing her. He changes things up a little and that’s all it takes, the girl orgasming and her body shuddering and twitching as it becomes even more sensitive. He licks her up one more time and she shudders, a soft whimper leaving her before she’s practically collapsing back against the wall. Her head rests on the wall and her fingers idly brush through his hair as he rests against her thigh, humming oh so softly in acknowledgement. “Am I Gwangminnie?~ This is hardly disheveled, sweetheart~” She shifts back up to look down at him with her pretty mocha eyes, still a little hooded as she tries to bring up any ounce of courage. “I..I want you to fuck me b-but not here. Can..can I go back to the dorm with you?” The words leave softly, getting faster when she continues. “I-I’ll still take care of you here but..I mean..after?” She giggles softly.
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He wasn’t sure how long they had been out of the room for but given the day the boys had had and the exhaustion they all felt he highly doubted they’d stay long after they finished eating. If he and Soyeon had any hopes of actually have a ride back to the dorm they’d have to move things along a little faster than he was hoping. With one final playful comment he shifts back down, making a mental note of the brunette’s choice of words in response and deciding he’d have more than enough time later to question it. For now his focus was back on pushing her to her orgasm, practically purring when her hand is back in his hair. It’s not even minutes after he started his relentless attack that she was informing him she wouldn’t last much longer, the blond merely humming in response. He stops his tongue for a moment to instead press feather light kisses to her thighs before returning and lapping up more of the cum that had started to leak out of her. Moving back he swirls his tongue teasingly around her clit, offering her an array of sensations to push her even closer to her orgasm.
While Korea had a stigma against curvy plump girls she was never one to listen to their words. She loved her figure and she flaunted it with absolute confidence, anyone who tried saying anything other than praise or compliments to her was met with harsh backlash from the feisty young woman. Perhaps she flaunted it a little too much, often being scolded by the oldest pair for her clothing choices before she went out. 9 times out of 10 she ended up wearing it anyway, very unfazed by the words of others and more than okay with the attention she got from it. Her flaunting was what caught Taehyun’s attention that and a little bit of heavy flirting but that was only after she noticed his eyes glued to her during one of the parties they had after the members of Forbidden wrapped up a promotion period successfully. So maybe she started off the in a pair of jeans that hugged her hips and a nice blouse, at the recommendation or rather demand of one Thai woman. And maybe she ended up changing 30 minutes in because she noticed the blond boy stealing glances and wanted to give him a bit of a show. She vividly remembers the way he backed her against one of the walls in the hall after she had changed into one of her many short skirts, one of her tank tops that showed off a bit of her bra, all tied together with a pair of fishnets. The older had chastised her in a manner that made her skin crawl in such a pleasant way and thus their little..partnership started. The dancer starts moving her hips, dirty moans filling the air and mixing with the sound of the older’s much deeper groans. A soft scoff leaves her, her head lulling forward so her pretty mocha hues can catch the boy’s gaze, a smirk playing at her lips. “You just said we had time tonight Taehyunnie~ Do we or do we not, you should really be more consistent.” she purrs before a shudder is running down her spine when his lips press to her neck. “Be careful the makeup noonas got huffy last time you marked too high.”
Any given chance the the 4 boys had to give their say on a matter, he would always bring up his stances that definitely clashed with the whole of Korea. He liked curvy girls, he was more than fine with two guys being in a relationship or even two girls for that matter, he was fine with men being androgynous and even took those chances himself whenever stylists allowed. He was more forward-thinking than many people. The girl currently on his lap had got his attention at a party sometime after their finished one of their promotions for a comeback and he couldn’t keep his eyes off of her. Her clothing choice had hugged her in all the right places and he found himself stealing far too many glances, eventually cornering her when she had changed and the outfit was far more revealing than the prior but still she looked flawless. At first he pointed out that she shouldn’t be dressing like that but one thing led to another and the only thing he remembered from the rest of that party is each curve of the woman’s body that he had covered in hickies (very shamelessly). Mijin moves and he’s quick to moan, his own low ones mixing with the much higher ones of the female dancer. “We have time but I don’t want to waste any loosening you up~ Now hush, baby girl, you’re talking too much.” Lips press to her neck to start placing hot open mouth kisses and he hums in acknowledgement before biting down on the last place he had kissed, tongue shamelessly swirling around the soft skin and sucking to make the mark as dark as he can manage.
She could feel that things probably weren’t going to last much longer in general but she definitely knew she wasn’t going to. The little voice in the back of her mind wanted to tell him that she’d be fine going back to the dorms if he could get Hyunjun out of their shared room for a bit but she wasn’t the leader type and wouldn’t propose it. Soyeon knew she could play it off easily if they did make it back to the dorm but she feared that not actually happening. Gwangmin wastes no time going back down on her once they’re done talking, her fingers immediately back in his hair and curling tightly around the blond locks. Her poor body shudders under the sensations once more, telling him that at this rate she couldn’t last much longer. He stops for a second to press kisses to her thighs and it has soft noises leaving her. He returns to lap up her fluid and she squirms, hips shifting a tiny bit so he can have more access to her. He swirls his tongue around her and that’s it, her body shuddering as her muscles contract and she quietly moans out his name before fingers tighten their hold even more on his hair. Her chest rises and falls as her head lulls back against the wall, eyes sliding closed.
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The brunette is suddenly in his personal space, stopping him from returning to his previous actions of going down on her. He opens his mouth to speak but is cut off by the pathetic whimper that leaves him when she’s pressing her heel against his clothed erection. His poor heart is beating rapidly behind his ribs and his face was more than likely flushed a bright shade of red at this point, her teasing not helping any. Even when he tries to confidently quip back it comes off more pathetic and kind of whiny rather than anything else. Swallowing thickly, his hands move to rest atop the other’s thighs again, fingers ever so gently rubbing against the warm skin. “Then you should let me make you feel even better noona, unless you think it’s too scandalous for your junior to be the reason you cum~” he purrs, this time far more composed and confident than his last statement. Stealing a brief kiss he shifts back to his previous position, immediately running his tongue over her like he hadn’t just finished tasting her moments ago. Figuring there was no need to hold back or drag this out he starts sucking on her clit again, tongue relentlessly flicking over the sensitive area.
Mijin knew what she was getting into by teasing him even after they had decided to wait until they got to the boy’s dorm. So she isn’t surprised at all when he’s roughly grabbing her hips and pointing out yet another obvious fact. She was horny and they were both already undressed so she wouldn’t say no to a quick round of anal to tide her over til later. Their new plan was solidified the moment Taehyun was manhandling her again, turning her to face him before he started prepping himself. The purple haired girl merely waited, hungry mocha eyes watching in anticipation while chewing on her lower lip. Growing a bit impatient she moves to straddle him, wasting no more time as she takes his cock and lines herself up with it, slowly lowering herself down. The noises she gets out of the blond only push her actions further, swiveling her hips a bit as she takes just a few more moments to get adjusted. Her head lulls back when she finally starts moving her hips, high pitched melodic moans falling past pretty lips. All the while her fingers curl into the muscles of his chest, nails slightly scratching and digging into the skin. “I-it’s been weeks since we’ve fucked and even longer since I let you fuck me in the ass of course I am.” She bites down on her lip, a shudder coursing through her.
Taehyun could hold himself back if necessary but considering exactly how many weeks it’s been since the pair last got it on, he wasn’t going to waste the fact they were both horny and exposed to one another. He shamelessly manhandles her, letting her push things along once he’s well and prepped. Mijin lowers herself onto him and it has groans leaving him each step of the process, hands gripping her hips once more and letting his nails dig into the squishy flesh. She fit him perfectly in every sense; she was shorter, her curves fit his soft large hands and he got maybe a little more excited than he should when her perky and round boobs pressed against his chest. Even her boobs fit his hands perfectly as did her squishy round ass. If there was one thing he would never understand it was why the whole of Korea idolized girls that didn’t have as much squish to them. He found them pretty but it was girls with proportions like Cho Mijin’s that had his head spinning. Eventually she’s moving and it has moans leaving the blond, his chest rising and falling as nails claw over the muscles. “W-we didn’t have any extra time to prep you, but I’m sure y-you’ll be fine~” He growls playfully, head ducking down to once more place hot open mouth kisses along her neck.
Soyeon wants her release but she can clearly tell the boy needed a moment to breathe when he pulls back, so she takes the time to let herself breathe too and rest their foreheads together for something a little more intimate. But she gets a playful idea when she notices the tent in his pants, running the hell of her boot over it as she points it out. Gwangmin’s noises get a little smirk from her but she doesn’t press on, merely stating she’d return the favor and getting more playful as they talk back and forth. For a few moments it seems the boy backs down but hands eventually land back on her thighs and she can’t help the soft purr at the touch. “I-it is scandalous but you’ll realize your noona can be..a little dirtier deep down than she gives away at first glance~” He steals a kiss and it has her smiling before he’s going back down on her and her moans leave a little louder than before, fingers once more gripping his hair as she squirms oh so slightly. At this rate she definitely wouldn’t last and she’s sure to make mention of that to the blond.
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Gwangmin was no stranger to pleasing a woman and he wasn’t someone who was afraid to do more than just basic penetrative sex. He enjoyed changing up positions, he was more than okay with oral, and he also knew his way around a woman’s most sensitive areas. Even if they had a condom on hand there was no way in hell he’d just go through the motions of the most basic sex imaginable. Feeling a bit playful, and in need of a bit of a break to breathe, he pulls back after licking up some of her cum to run his finger over her. The noise he gets out of her, as well as the way her body trembles with pleasure has a pleased noise bubbling up in his throat. Shamelessly he cleans his fingers, his eyes fixed on the pretty disheveled brunette sat on the toilet as dirty words leave him oh so innocently. He was more than ready to go back down on her and give her her release but suddenly she’s pressing her forehead against his stopping him from moving. He blinks several times before he notes where her eyes were looking, his mouth opening to say something though it dies on his tongue when she’s pressing the heel of her boot against his aching clothed erection. The most pathetic whimper bubbles up in his throat, a shudder coursing through him and heat rising to his face. “K-Kind of hard not to be when you make such pretty noises noona.”
After her small tantrum and some..weird consoling from the older, Mijin is able to mull over and decide on a plan of action. Begrudgingly she settles on returning to the dorm and stealing the blond’s shared room. She knew Cheol wouldn’t argue so it’d make things a lot easier for them even if it meant she had to wait. She was absolutely still very horny but if she had to wait in order to get properly fucked like she’s wanted for the past several weeks then she guesses she’ll live. However, that doesn’t stop her from being a tease to make up for the older’s relentless ass touching since they got in the room. She wiggles her hips back against him, a smirk playing at her lips until he’s roughly grabbing her and growling, a chill running down her spine in response. The next words to leave him, have a soft audible groan bubbling up in her throat, biting on her lower lip as she watches him prep himself. She was neither here nor there about anal, she of course preferred regular penetrative sex but due to circumstances such as these she wasn’t one to really say no if the situation happened to arrive. Thus she easily follows suit and straddles the blond’s waist, reaching behind her and taking his cock into her hand as she lines him up and slowly starts sliding herself down onto him with a soft whimper. Once he’s completely inside both her hands rest on the boy’s chest, not moving just yet as she gets used to the feeling again. It had been quite a while since they had done anal, usually always having a condom on hand and just defaulting to their usual so it wasn’t really necessary. She swivels her hips a bit, a soft moan falling past her lips before she starts moving, her head lulling back as a much louder moan leaves her.
The pair decide that the best plan of action is returning to the dorm to get good sex in rather than deal with a doctor the following day or even having the poor girl talk with her manager to get there. On top of that there was no way in hell they were going to go through with it and deal with the possibility of pregnancy. Even if they settled on that, the purple haired girl teases him and of course he isn’t going to back down, roughly grabbing her hips and growling as he gets a dark idea. His next words are dark and straight to the point: they don’t need a condom for anal and they were both still very horny. He shamelessly preps himself and waits for the girl to close the distance, groaning softly when her hand is replacing his on his cock. A much deeper groan leaves him when she’s lowering herself onto his cock, hands finding home on her hips once more. It had been a while since they had done anal and he wasn’t use to the tightness after so many weeks without it. Mijin swivels her hips a bit to get started, a moan falling past his lips that gets louder when she starts actually moving. “F-fuck, baby girl, you’re so tight.”
Soyeon wasn’t here not there when it came to the different iterations of sex. She detested anal but she was fine with penetrative and oral, usually only receiving the prior from partners because of her time restraints with schedules. If things went further with her and Gwangmin, she wondered how they would be able to balance things but she was also unafraid since it was clear he knew what he was doing and could probably get her to release far faster than even penetrative sex. The boy gets playful, pulling back to breathe but he doesn’t waste anytime cleaning her with just one finger. It has noises leaving her once more and her body trembling under the sheer pleasure she felt. Breathlessly she scolds him and takes the chance to press their foreheads together so both can breathe. Her eyes catch his lap and the obvious erection he had and she can’t help but get playful herself, using the heel of her boot to run over his clothed erection and point out his excitement. Soyeon practically purrs at his response, nuzzling her nose against his as her voice dips a little. “Noona makes such pretty noises because her junior makes her feel good~” She settles back, soft mocha eyes resting on the blonde the entire time now.
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Every dirty noise that fell past the brunette’s pretty lips made his become more uncomfortably tight. However, currently, Soyeon was his focus and there was no way in hell he was stopping just because his erection was starting to become a bit painful. At the very least, he’d hold out until the older found her release. Though, the fingers gripping and tugging at his hair wasn’t exactly helping the heat in his pants, but again, he ignored it in favor of continuing to eat her out. The blond’s eyes never leave the other, even if she had her eyes shut he merely stared up at her and took in the way her face would scrunch up ever so slightly before settling as a moan left her. He stops his merciless attack on her sensitive clit and instead moves to lap up the liquid that had started to leave her. Getting a bit playful he pulls back to sit properly on his knees again, giving himself a moment to breathe as well as tease the shy brunette. Ever so slowly he drags his finger over her before bringing it to his mouth to clean it, all the while his hooded hazel eyes stay locked on the taller woman. “You taste good noona~” he purrs low, a slight smirk playing at his lips.
It wasn’t until they were both completely stripped of their clothes and Taehyun was oh so teasingly pressing himself against her that he points out a little flaw in their plan: they didn’t have a condom. Mijin quickly finds herself becoming frustrated, only becoming more so when the blond had the audacity to ask her how she wanted him while still roughly groping her ass. God he was a prick. Her exasperation comes across clearly in her words, clearly frustrated by the inconvenience of the situation while also still clearly turned on. Why can’t she just have some good dick without having to worry about getting pregnant. It seems the older got the hint, trying his best to soothe the annoyed purple haired girl in his very Taehyun way. However, the last words that leave him are…sweet, almost fond even intimate if you take in the fact that he murmured them against her spine. That’s..weird. Nevertheless she ignores it in favor of mulling over the very limited options they had. She peers back over her shoulder at him again, batting her pretty mocha eyes at him though she knew full well it wasn’t necessary. “You can get Cheolie to stay out of your room can’t you Taehyunnie?~ I don’t want to deal with the manager or a doctor so take me back to the dorm with you.” She decides a little payback is in order given his harassment of her poor butt, wiggling her hips back against him with a low purr rumbling in her chest.
If he wasn’t so worried about the possibility of her getting pregnant, he’d ravish her here and now and call it a day. But they were without a condom and although she didn’t act lady like, Mijin was definitely a lady. The poor girl is question gets exasperated when realization strikes, Taehyun wasting no time trying to console her with far too sweet words and kisses to her spine. He didn’t care if his crush slipped past the thin veil, thanking whatever god existed that she didn’t question it. Mijin eventually settles on a plan apparently, turning her head to bat her eyelashes at him and giving her solution: take her back to the dorm and have sex there after kicking out Cheol. That’s definitely a solution but they were undressed and he was horny and it had a loud whine leaving the blond, only getting louder when she’s wiggling her hips against him. Hands roughly grab her hips, shaking his head as he falls into low growls. “Fine, but here and now, why don’t you put those hips to good use, eh little dancer? Don’t need a condom for anal, now do we? Ride me.” He has a little smirk on his lips, turning her so that she was facing him once more. Mulling over another plan, he shamelessly spits onto his hand and coats himself before beckoning her.
Soyeon becomes a melody of pretty moans as the blond continues his attack on her, her face scrunching with each lap and flick of his tongue. She was sensitive, really only getting penetrative sex whenever she had sex but even then it wasn’t much stimulation. She always found her release much faster with fingering or cunnilingus, so the fact it was his first plan of action had her skin crawling the entire time. Soyeon knew she wouldn’t last long like this and she could only guess that her noises had the poor boy turned on and he was being neglected right now. She’d return the favor afterwards. Eventually Gwangmin stops, sitting back and taking a few moments before leaning back and shamelessly licking up her cum. Her chest rises and falls as sensations stop before his finger is running over her and a dirty moan leaves her, her body trembling ever so slightly. Soft mocha eyes finally open to rest on him, still hooded. “D-don’t sound too i-innocent after what you just did..” She manages just barely above a whisper, a whimper leaving her as she’s still clearly turned on. But she closes the space a bit, shifting to rest her forehead against his and take in his warmth. Her eyes catch the obvious tent in his pants and it has a soft purr leaving her. Getting playful herself, she shifts her leg a bit to run the hell of her boot against his crotch. “Excited?~ Noona will take care of your afterwards, Minnie.”
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Their current situation was far from ideal, they were in a public bathroom, the a women’s bathroom no less. But given certain circumstances he decided to just let it go, if things continue like he hoped they would, he’d have more than enough time to show her how romantic and gentlemanly he could be. Plus he doubted things would go much further than oral given the fact he didn’t have a condom on him and he doubted that Soyeon carried any. He of course was more than fine just going down on her, hell he may be a little excited about it too. He was someone who was confident in his oral skills, with women anyway, and he found a lot of enjoyment is getting his partner off with just his tongue. So when he’s given the okay he strips her of her underwear and wastes no more time as he more than happily runs his tongue along her, mercilessly running it over her clit. The fingers in his hair tighten their hold and he let’s out a low groan in response, his eyes moving to peer up at her. The way her body shivers and trembles with pleasure and the way her pretty almost melodious moans echo in the small space of the bathroom had blood rushing straight to the heat in his pants. His hands find home on her thighs, fingers rubbing at the soft skin while he once more runs his tongue over her before he sucks on her clit, tongue continuing to flick against it.
It doesn’t take much teasing from the purple haired girl before she’s reprimanded by the blond, being verbally scolded before a hand makes contact with her ass. The smack sends a wave of pleasure through her, a moan once more shamelessly falling past her pretty lips before she settles. But of course the older couldn’t leave off a little threat to make sure she behaved herself. Pretty mocha hues watch as he undresses himself, taking her lower lip into mouth at the sight she had found herself missing recently. If it wasn’t for the fact he had threatened her she would’ve jumped him the second his shirt was off but she behaved. Instead she allows him to undress her, shifting and moving as needed until they’re both completely exposed to each other. He presses against her but makes no move to continue which earns him a high pitched whine in response. She weakly glares at him, though it quickly dissolves when he points out a very important fact: they didn’t have a condom. “For fuck sake…” she huffs though the tension in her body dissolves when lips press to her spine and hands grab once more at her ass. He really wasn’t fucking helping any doing that. Prick. “I..god damn it Taehyun stop that. You want me to figure out a solution but you grabbing at my ass only makes me want to jump you.” She gives an annoyed huff, puffing her cheeks out a bit. “Fuck I don’t know…god damn it. I should’ve thought ahead and brought one. God this sucks.”
Taehyun wastes no time scolding the younger girl after things are said and done, having his hand make contact with her ass and watching as a red hand print starts to color her tan skin. He gets another moan from her and it has his smirk only getting wider. He wanted to make sure that she behaved. They had time tonight given everyone else wanted to celebrate and this was their way of celebrating. Okay, maybe not entirely but that’s the excuse he’d use. Taehyun shifts to press against her but makes no effort to move, chuckling low in his chest when he gets a whine from the girl. He’s quick to mention one fact: they were without a condom. Mijin murmurs out a curse and he’s quick to place kisses to her spine before getting rough once more and groping her ass, more chuckles leaving when she gets huffy with him. “Baby girl, damn, chill. Jump me then. Sure, we don’t have a condom on either of us but I guess if worse comes to worse you can tell your manager you need to go to the hospital and ask for the pill. Or..we could stop and try and find a condom from someone but that’s weird and unlikely. I’m fine either way. I can even come and get you in the morning and take you myself if you want..” He murmurs the last bit against her spine oh so softly and maybe far too fondly for a time like this, hands still on her ass but not roughly palming the soft flesh anymore, now merely brushing his fingers over lightly.
Their current situation wasn’t what she expected her first moments like this with the younger boy to be like. Soyeon didn’t complain about many things but in the back of her mind she didn’t want to be on the bathroom floor and she didn’t want to have sex with him if there was no condom. She had one in her purse but her purse was back in the party room, so that was a no go. All things considered, as long as both parties were satisfied with how things went in that bathroom, she could last. For how long she didn’t know but she would last. Her underwear is removed once she gives permission, fingers moving into his messy hair immediately before his tongue is running over her. It has soft shy moans leaving her, another following when his tongue is flicking against her clit. Her body trembles and shudders under the sudden sensations, eyes sliding closed so she can put her entire focus on it. Pretty fingers tighten their hold on his locks when he’s relentless, more slightly confident moans leaving the girl. She squirms ever so slightly, pretty noises endlessly leaving her.
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Gwangmin gives into the strong want he’s had since he found himself on the floor on his knees in front of the older woman sat on the toilet. But of course, not without permission first. Once he’s given the okay he strips her of her skirt and is sure to take care to not just throw it to the floor, instead carefully setting it on the sink before his attention is back on the brunette. Hazel eyes wander over the gorgeous view before him, taking extra time to appreciate the look of the pretty lace underwear she had chosen for the day. He’s quick to speak his mind, telling the older just how pretty he thought she was. Honestly gorgeous wasn’t even the right word to describe the beauty of the woman before him but it’d do for now. Instead he focuses on placing kisses to the sensitive skin of her inner thigh, soft purrs rumbling in his chest when fingers are back in his hair once more. He get’s bold and allows his lips to ghost over Soyeon’s underwear as he asks for permission once more. The reaction he gets has the most pleasant chill running down his spine before he pulls away. He shifts again, fingers sliding under the waistband of her underwear and helping remove it before he sets it with her skirt. Not even a moment later he is back between her legs, lowering himself and oh so slowly dragging his tongue along her. His gaze lifts to peer up at her all the while flicking his tongue against her clit.
Mijin wouldn’t say that she and Taehyun were exactly exclusive but rather, the people in their respective groups didn’t fit their tastes and they didn’t have the time or ability really to look elsewhere. So they had unintentionally become exclusive without either of them even realizing it. She of course wasn’t complaining, she was more than fine fucking around with the older so long as things remained interesting and thus far they had. “Oh what a gentleman~” she purrs oh so sweetly, doing as she’s told and rolling over onto her stomach only to be pulled onto her hands and knees. Had this been any other day she may have whined about having to hold herself up but given they hadn’t fucked around in several weeks she wouldn’t dare risk him storming off huffy. She’d behave, mostly anyway. The sight of him unbuckling his belt sends a pleasant chill down her spine, her lips curling up into a devious smile. The smile only widens when his hand is back where it usually was: on her ass. She gives a wiggle of her hips, mouthing off once more about the man’s grumpy behavior back during the party. She opens her mouth to retort once more only for the words to die on her tongue when he’s landing a firm smack on her ass. Her body shudders in absolute delight, a long drawn out moan falling past her pretty pink lips as she merely continues to watch him undress himself with hungry eyes. “Aww my weakness~ No fair Taehyunnie.”
The pair had never officially stated that they were a thing or exclusive or anything like that. He wasn’t interested in any of his members and the other girls of Forbidden were lesbians, for the most part, so Mijin was really the only choice. But, he wouldn’t complain at that. The girl was his ideal type. She was sassy and independent and bratty and mouthy while also being drop dead gorgeous. She had curves and her dance skills enticed him. Where could he go wrong? “Only for you, baby girl~” He purrs darkly before things continue. Eyes watch as she shifts, pulling her up onto her hands and knees a moment later without warning. He loved her ass so it’s no surprise when one hand finds home there and the other starts removing his own clothes starting with his belt. After smacking her ass, he drapes it over the back of the couch for safe keeping. A threat leaves him and he can’t help but chuckles when her eyes are on him again. “Behave then Mijinnie.” He removes his pants and underwear then slides off his shirt, moving to the girl before him to get a little closer to her. He takes his time undressing her, pressing against her but not making any actions or movements. Once both are undressed, he hums low in his chest as he thinks about how to take her. “Neither of us have condoms. Last thing we need is a little hellion running around.” He chuckles, leaning to press kisses along her spine as his hands grope her cheeks once more and roughly massage them. “Tell me how you want me, gorgeous.”
When his hands move to her skirt she knows what he’s doing, cheeks flushing a brighter shade of red but she agrees nonetheless, lifting her hips so he can slide her skirt off. She gets shy when her lacy panties are on full display, controlling herself so she doesn’t shy away and hide. His eyes look her over and she purrs sweet words back when he’s complimenting her, her fingers finding their place in his hair once more. Lips press once more to her thighs and she falls into soft moans, giving permission for him to take off her underwear when he asks. She practically begs him and once more lifts her hips so he can slide the panties off and set them with the skirt. Her mind only has a few seconds to adjust to the cold before warmth is right against her and she shivers in absolute delight, fingers tightening on his locks when his tongue runs over her clit. Another sweet moan leaves her, legs spreading a tiny bit more to give him more access to her. She feels eyes on her but her own close so she can take the feeling in more.
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The two would more than likely struggle at the worst possible times due to the thought of each other but Gwangmin quickly decides its more than worth it. After months of running around like an idiot chatting up nearly every girl in Forbidden who wasn’t a lesbian or a threat to his life he had finally found the person who was actually attracted to him. So no matter what hell his mind put his body through after today, he’d happily deal with it. They part, both left breathless and gasping for air, their brain desperate for oxygen. However, the blond wasn’t done quite yet, he shifts a bit to press kisses to the model’s pretty thighs. An idea comes to mind but he wasn’t about to make any moves without the older woman’s consent, so he lifts his gaze and asks for her permission. His fingers curl around the fabric of her skirt, slowly stripping her of it and making sure it’s not gonna fall from its new home on the sink. He takes a moment to just let his eyes wander over the gorgeous brunette in front of him, purring in delight at the sight of her pretty lace underwear now laid bare before him. “God you’re gorgeous noona~” he murmurs, his gaze finding her’s once more as his hands ghost along her thighs to spread her legs more. Lowering his head he allows his lips to leave hot open mouthed kisses along the sensitive skin. If there was one thing Gwangmin was confident in it was his skill with his tongue, while this situation wasn’t the best, he had no intent on making the poor girl lay on the floor of a bathroom no matter how horny he was. His lips make their way up her thighs but stop just so they’re ghosting over her underwear. “Can I noona?”
She had left the blond, definitely expecting him to follow after their little conversation but definitely not expecting him to pick her up and throw her over his shoulder. But she definitely wasn’t complaining, if anything she was very content with this. It had been quite a while since they’d been able to fool around, especially given the older’s upcoming debut and need to practice more often. Soon enough they pair are locked away in one of the empty rooms and hands are where they belong, roughly grabbing her ass and earning the older a moan. If something felt good she wouldn’t hide it, she was shamelessly loud and she’d let her partner know just how good she felt. One minute there’s lips on her neck and the next she’s being stripped of a single article of clothing before being pushed onto the couch. She peers up at the blond with pretty hooded mocha eyes, making a playful comment about the older easily falling back into things after so long. “Who am I to say no to the man who just man handled me like I’ve wanted to be for weeks now hm?~” she purrs, rolling onto her stomach and her purrs only getting louder when he’s pulling her onto her hands and knees. A noise of pure delight bubbles up in her throat when his hand is once more back on her ass, even going as far as to wiggle her hips in anticipation. She turns her head a bit to look back at him over her shoulder, her tongue darting out to wet her lips at the sight of him unbuckling his belt. “Better get to work then shouldn’t you? While I’m all for taking our time and enjoying this you know I don’t like beating around the bush Taehyunnie or are you gonna keep being a boring stick in the mud even though your horny.”
Surprise was his middle name, well, especially when it involved Mijin it was. It had been too many weeks since the last time they had parted or even met up without the others knowing so that they could have sex. It was their best kept secret and they wanted it to stay that way as long as possible. He wastes no time locking themselves away in a room and letting his hands roam her body like they belonged, immediately getting rough with her to remind her what she was in for and who she, in a sense, belonged to. His actions earn a moan and he couldn’t be happier, continuing to roughly grope her ass until he was content and start pushing things ahead. He removes her fishnets before physically pushing her to the couch and looming over her. The girl teases him and he’s quick to rebuttal with a little smirk of his own. “You aren’t, that’s what I’m implying~ I know better than anyone how to treat you, my lady.” He purrs the words darkly and playfully before telling her to turn over, a growl rumbling in his chest when her ass is towards him. His hands move to pull her onto her hands and knees before one is back on her ass and the other is unbuckling his own belt. Eyes rest on her, eyebrow quirking before he shakes his head. “Watch your tone, brat. I’m not beating around any bush.” He pulls his hand back and lands a clean slap to her ass before shifting himself back, hands moving to start undoing his own clothing. “Behave or you can’t touch.”
She knew he would constantly be on her mind after this, more than aware that it would be near impossible for her to go without jumping him any time they would see one another. After so many months liking him and quietly pining, they had found one another and she didn’t need to worry anymore. Where they went from here, it was together. They part, both panting and desperately trying to get air back to their lungs and their brains. Neither seemed entirely there after kissing and the blonde had his own plans for her, it seemed. Gwangmin asks her for permission and while she isn’t sure what to, she trusts him and gives him the okay. Her skirt is removed, a soft squeak leaving her when her ass is resting against the cold porcelain of the seat. Thankfully the paper is still underneath her even with her moving and him removing the skirt. His pretty hazel eyes look her over and she feels small under his gaze, wanting to pull her shirt down and hide but she doesn’t, instead she lets the boy look her over as the softest and shyest giggles leave her. He compliments her and her cheeks only darken in color. “You’re sweet Gwangminnie.” She purrs oh so sweetly, fingers moving once more to brush through his hair with one hand as he’s moving to place kisses to her thighs once more. Pretty little moans leave her, a hum and a nod following as he asks for permission. “P-please.” She begs, far too pretty for such dirty words to be falling past her lips.
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The softest noises are leaving the older woman and though they’re muffled, they still have the most pleasant chill coursing through his body. His tongue happily explores every corner of Soyeon’s mouth, licking and tasting every single inch he can reach. He loved it, he wanted nothing more than to drown in the fruity sweet taste of the brunette. He knew at this rate the taste of the other would be burned into his mind, popping up at the most inopportune moments and distracting him from his daily tasks. Part of him wonders if maybe it’ll be hard for him to stay away from her after this but he decides he’ll worry about that later. Instead, he kisses her until he knew he wouldn’t taste anything but her for the rest of the night, until his heads spinning and his lungs are screaming at him for proper air. Finally the blond parts to peer at her with hooded hazel eyes as he lowers himself back down, pressing feather light kisses to the part of her thigh that was exposed. For a time he stays like this, soft lips brushing against the warm skin until he’s satisfied and turning his gaze back to her. “Is this okay noona?” he murmurs it oh so softly, fingers playing with the bottom of her skirt to give her an idea of the meaning behind his question.
Mijin was someone who got bored far too easily, someone who needed to constantly be given something new or even just surprised by something, change things up. She couldn’t stand doing the same thing day in and day out, it drove her mad. Not many people were able to live up to this almost impossible standard the young girl had set but Taehyun had. Taehyun was an unknown variable, sometimes absolutely unreadable which made things that much more exciting for her. On top of that he was spontaneous and could switch on a dime, this was initially what caught her attention about him. When things were inevitably taken to a more sexual level between them she learned very quickly that it wasn’t just in social situations he could be spontaneous and wild. The boy rarely spoke what his plan was and rather acted, often catching the younger off guard and keeping her on her toes. She absolutely loved it. It’s why she’d proudly say he was one of her longest running ‘exclusive’ sexual relations. Boldly she moves his hand from her hip to her thigh at his words, purring when he starts fiddling with her fishnets. But instead of caving, mostly due to the fact she didn’t want to have her ear nearly ripped off again by the Thai woman, she tells the boy to follow, being sure to tease him before she gets up. Patiently she waits outside and it’s not even minutes later that she’s suddenly being picked up without a word, a squeak of surprise leaving her followed by soft giggles. She doesn’t protest her fight him, merely letting him do as he pleased even after he had set her down to lock the door. When he finally returns to her, hands are on her ass and he gets a dirty high pitched moan from the shameless girl. She absolutely melts when his lips are on her neck, head lulling to the side to give him more access. A breathy ‘fuck’ falls past her lips when her cheeks are being spread, giving a soft whimper when she loses the contact while he strips her of her fishnets. However it’s cut short when she’s being pushed back onto the couch, a gasp leaving her before she falls into soft little pants a smirk playing at her lips. “Aww you haven’t lost your touch oppa~ Still know how to handle me I see~”
Taehyun knew better than anyone else that Mijin got bored easily. The girl barely sat still 9/10 and needed to be given different things to do or else she’s get bored. He picked it up fast, using the information every time the two got sexual. She was his longest exclusive encounter and he wouldn’t have it any other way. Mijin reacted to his actions so perfectly, having to stop himself from grinning when the girl is practically coming undone on his lap just from him messing with her fishnets. She steals a kiss before exiting the room, the taller boy following after and quickly picking her up over his shoulder. Taehyun wasn’t super buff and the girl was curvy but it wasn’t impossible for him to get her up comfortably. Again, it wasn’t the first time he’d done it. He sets her down and locks the door before starting his little game with her, still silent. Hands immediately go to her ass and it gets the perfect high pitched dirty moan from the girl that he hadn’t heard in far too long. It has him growling low in his chest, lips pressing roughly to her neck as his hands shamelessly spread her cheeks before moving to discard her fishnets. After he pushes her back onto the couch, grinning as he moves to loom over her, his own smirk pulling at his lips. “For you, baby girl? Never~ Of course I know how to handle you. Turn over.” He was shameless and horny and Mijin was far too sexy in her skirt and t-shirt that he didn’t want to waste any time with her. Eyes watch as the girl moves onto her stomach, hands moving to pull her up onto her hands and knees. One hand finds home on her ass, rubbing the clothed area as his other hand moves to unbuckle his belt. “We have a bit of time tonight so I want to see you completely undressed, beautiful.”
She’s on cloud 9 and she takes special care that the boy notices each little noise that leaves her and muffles into the kiss. While Soyeon isn’t one of the loudest, she does get verbal during sex because she likes her partner to know that things feel good. Gwangmin continues to lick and taste every corner of her mouth and it has her entire body feeling warm in the best way possible. At this rate his taste would be burned to her memory and would distract her at the worst possible times, desperately needing him whenever she knew she couldn’t have him. Above all else, his taste would be on her tongue for the rest of the night and that alone had her smiling into the kiss. They kiss until they can’t breathe, the boy pulling back first and the brunette left a softly panting mess as her hooded mocha eyes rest on the blonde. He shifts down to press kisses to her thigh and it has soft hums leaving her, nodding her head softly to his question. “Y-yeah it’s okay Gwangminnie. G-go ahead.” She had no idea what he was planning to do but she trusted him. Their position still wasn’t the best and she knew that if things were to get more heated, the toilet would just get in the way but she wasn’t about to lay on the floor.
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He would make it his personal goal to get closer to the pretty model, not only to see where this little pull lead them but also to give her someone to go to if she ever needed someone. He also hoped maybe he could help her come out of her shell a little more, get her more involved whenever the two groups were hanging out together so she wasn’t tucked away in the corner watching from the outside. He didn’t like when Cheol used to do the same thing but thankfully the leader had two other people, as well as Gwangmin to drag him into things and get him to be more sociable. It would be his goal, but for now, he decides to focus on doing one thing that’s been on his mind ever since Jasmine had teased him about his secret admirer. Without anymore hesitation he captures the girl’s soft lips against his own, his own body relaxing considerably when she’s returning the kiss. The position they were currently in wasn’t exactly ideal for their current actions but it may come in handy depending on where things went, so he’d deal with it. The kiss stays soft and sweet for a time, merely allowing them to take in the feeling of each other’s lips against their own. However, the blond gets bold, swiping his tongue over her lower lip to ask for entrance before he’s lapping at the inside of her mouth. All the while, his hands slowly dipped under her skirt to move higher up on her thighs.
It was no secret the two were attracted to each other, the kiss the blond had stolen had definitely not been the first nor did she think it’d be the last. However, it was stated very early on by both parties that it was nothing more than attraction. Mijin wasn’t one for relationships really, finding she grows bored too easily of her partners or her partners can’t even handle her. So after many failed attempts to find someone she could call hers she’d given up and stuck to strictly sex. Thus, it didn’t bother her in the slightest when Taehyun told her anything between them was purely attraction, in fact, she even agreed. Which, at the time, really gave the blond insight on just how the devilish girl worked. They were not new to the very blatant sexual flirting and undertones that were being spoken back and forth, both absolutely unfazed by it except for the clear pleasure the idea brought. She decides she doesn’t want to dance around things that much longer, growing bored of the slow pace. Instead, she takes things a step further, hardly attempting to hide the real meaning behind her words. Lips brush against her ear, a chill running down her spine in response, and she knows he got the picture. A devious smirk pulls at the corner of her lips, her hand moving from his chest to grab one of his hands that was rested on her hip and move it her thigh, just slightly under her skirt. “You know I’m usually all for being a little exhibitionist Taehyunnie but if Jasmine noona catches me not only will be not be having any fun I’ll probably have my ear ripped off~ So this book is going to stay closed until we move somewhere a little more..private~ Keep up oppa or else I might get bored and find someone else to play with.” She steals a kiss of her own before promptly getting to her feet and making her way out of the room into the hall, leaning back against the wall to wait for him.
Taehyun liked kissing the younger woman for one reason or another and today was no different, stealing a kiss when she pouts but not letting it be a more serious kiss. It was attraction between them, no feelings involved whatsoever. He was more than fine with a friends with benefits sort of thing with the girl, the pair even having their fair share of quickies over the years that neither were ashamed of. Relationships weren’t his strong suit and he found himself getting into too many dating scandals if he was too out in the open with people, so it was more beneficial in his eyes to dance around with the maknae of his sister group and not be loud about it. Like usual they reach the point their words have sexual undertones, very heavily lacing their words and pushing the two even closer together both literally and figuratively. Mijin outright tells him her thoughts and he’s quick to understand, lips brushing against the girl’s ear as he darkly purrs a reply and complies with her hand movement when she’s moving one underneath her skirt to rest on her thigh. His hand slides up a little more, finger slipping just underneath her fishnets for a moment before his full attention is on the girl and he’s biting his bottom lip to withhold another growl. “Like I’d let that cute ass of yours out of my sight, young girl~” A kiss is stolen before she’s sliding off and then out of the room, the blond following after promptly and and snatching up the girl to throw over his shoulder before carrying her off to one of the other rooms and then sliding inside. He sets her down, locking it securely before hands go to her ass and shamelessly slides underneath the skirt to grope her and pull her against him. He leans down to her neck, immediately starting to leave hot kisses to her neck. Hands spread her cheeks and one moves up to the band of her fishnets, sliding them off and discarding them before he starts walking her over to the couch on the otherside of the room.
Soyeon didn’t have siblings. Her whole life she wasn’t really the type to get close to people for once reason or another. She didn’t have many friends, most being other models in the industry who mostly talked to one another about food plans or people to work with/avoid or places they definitely needed to go to. It couldn’t even be considered a friend group, just a group chat for like-minded people. Even when she came to the company she didn’t expect to make friends. It was a surprise to her when she started talking with some of her members when they were all trainees but her being the last added, it gave her a disadvantage that she still feared about to this day. Gwangmin, although never outright approaching her to get to know her, was one of the ones who would at least acknowledge her and she hoped deep down that this, what they were doing and what this pull could be, would be her first real connection. There was always Cheol and she appreciated him but she wanted someone more..permanent. She wanted someone she could go to without a second thought, someone who would include her no matter what and someone she could do the same for..and that someone was Gwangmin. Although their position isn’t ideal the boy captures her lips and immediately she melts, arms wrapping around his neck and pulling their bodies as close as physically possible. The kiss stays sweet until he’s swiping his tongue along her bottom lip, pretty pink tinted lips opening and the boy wasting no time exploring her mouth. She lets a soft noise muffle, letting the boy take complete control as her fingers play idly with his blond locks. His hands move and a chill runs down her spine, another little noise leaving her.
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The pair have known each other for basically 3 years but if Gwangmin was being honest, of all the girls, she’s the one he knew the least about. She was on the quieter side and tended to mostly keep to herself, though he’s sure it wasn’t intentional, there’s just a lot louder people in the two groups who can kind of overshadow someone with a quiet demeanor. Cheol was kind of the same way but he had people like Jasmine and Hyunjun by his side to stand out a little more and speak up for him when he couldn’t. After their kind of short conversation now he was kind of regretful that he didn’t take the time to approach the quiet girl rather than go around and uselessly flirt with the other girls. The atmosphere is simply a roller coaster of emotions: going from awkward and shy to sweet and playful before finally settling on something more…intimate. He knew full well that his face was probably a pretty shade of red at this point, his ears more than likely the same shade if he was being honest. A soft pretty hand cups his cheek and he practically melts, the softest smile pulling at the blond’s lips as he inquires about his supposedly dangerous awkwardness. He get’s bold, placing his hands atop her thighs his eyes growing hooded when she moves closer and he’s hit with the strong scent of perfume. “Guess you’re pretty dangerous yourself then noona cause..” one hand moves to ever so gently take hold of her chin, shifting a bit to bring their faces closer and brush his lips against her’s as he speaks. “I think you have me falling too.” he purrs the words before finally capturing her lips.
Ever since the day they met there was this unspoken pull the chaotic duo had to each other. Whenever the two groups were together you could always easily point out the pair, especially since they had a common target most days. They played off each other easily and had a similar sort of humor which made their little jokes and banter that much more fun. It always confused everyone else who saw them interact, they were both pretty blunt and savage often times poking and pointing out the other’s flaws for fun. Any normal person would get upset but usually they’d both just be thrown into a fit of laughter. They were a very odd yet somehow perfect pair so it was odd that her partner in crime seemed out of it today especially given how well things went. But she wouldn’t just outright show her concern, instead doing it in a playful roundabout way in hopes to get the boy to stop being pouty. “And by we all you mean you and Hyunjunnie. We all know Cheol would never and Gwangmin is basically you and Hyunjun’s mediator~” She corrects pointing out the very obvious facts that anyone who knew the 4 boys would know. But then the blond is being a ‘meanie’ at least that’s what she calls him when she’s deciding to be overly sweet and cutesy just to fuck with him. Shamelessly she even drops a few ‘oppas’ because she knew how much he loved it given she never addressed the boys formally, it had become their sort of..special thing. Hands are on her hips and soon enough lips are pressing to her own, albeit it far too short for her liking which has her audibly whining. Her eyes move from his face to his chest, her finger idly running over it for a long moment before she meets his gaze again. “But I’m special aren’t I oppa?~ You should open up and let me read you a little~”
Both the maknaes of their respective groups were little firecrackers, two sides of the same coin so to say. The pair were chaotic and rebellious and blunt and snarky and yet used those same qualities towards one another that would have any normal person questioning how they really felt towards each other. Taehyun’s answer was simple: he was attracted to her. It wasn’t a crush or love or anything of the sappy nature. It was simply an attraction to a very attractive girl who was unafraid of taking things head-on and Taehyun liked that about her. In Mijin fashion she doesn’t outright voice her concern for him, being backwards and round-about to try and get him to open up to her rather than her open him up on her own. It manages to get him smiling a bit but he stays a little pouty as he explains himself, rolling his eyes when she’s correcting him. Bitch. “Yeah, me and Junnie, exactly. Still though, it was a thing and it still tired me out.” Taehyun continues to be himself but he practically melts when the girl on his lap is pressing closer and calling him ‘oppa.’ It caught him off guard in the best way possible, stealing a kiss from the pouty girl and resting his hands on her hips to close the space a little more between them. “Make me~ It’s not that easy Mijinnie, even if you are special~” He leans close, lips to her ears as his voice dips. “Plus, shouldn’t it be good little girls that open?~”
Most of the three years had been small conversations here and there between the shy girl and the overly-extra boy, but 9/10 she was quiet and just listened in when they all got together and he would excitedly talk to one of his other members or even excitedly talk to one of the girls. Soyeon wasn’t quiet all too much by choice, mostly just overshadowed by much louder girls or even one of the more talkative guys. Her and Cheol were sort of close but even that was a stretch. They were the quiet models who weren’t the best about calling attention to themselves and mostly stuck beside each other at company events so that they at least had someone. But with Cheol, he had more open people to talk with, like Jasmine, or he had Hyunjun who seemed to be attached to his hip like a protective guard dog. Soyeon..didn’t really have a Forbidden member she was close with. But if things worked..she’d have Gwangmin. What had started from an awkward offer to help had now become a more intimate moment with him getting closer to her and her closing the space even more. Both looked like pretty tomatoes with their colored cheeks and it had the girl giggling oh so softly. His words have her heart racing behind her chest as he takes her chin and closes the space more, gently scooting herself to the edge of the lid so she can be as close to him as possible. Lips eventually connect with hers before she can get out a reply, practically melting as she kisses him back and moves both arms around his neck to pull him even closer. Her heart raced behind her ribcage and she couldn’t help the upturn of the corner of her lips.
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He finds himself knelt in front of the older woman, doing his best to clean her knee despite his awkward and flustered state. His poor heart nearly leaps out of his chest when she’s combing her fingers through his hair, heat creeping up his neck and painting his cheeks. Part of him hoped he’d just suddenly be able to disappear before he made an even bigger fool of himself but the other part didn’t want this little moment to end. This was either the best or the worst way to die, which one it exactly was he wasn’t quite sure yet, though he thinks its the former if he’s being honest. Her next words nearly are the final blow to the painfully awkward blond but he remains strong, well, as strong as he could be anyway. “A-Ah well..uh..y-you’re very pretty noona and I…wouldn’t say no maybe spending more time together. I-I mean if you’re okay with that.” He doesn’t dare lift his gaze until her knee’s completely cleaned, a soft smile pulling at his lips at her high words of praise for his performance. His smile only widens when he notes her getting even shyer, his eyes crinkling at the ends. She returns the smile and he notes how somehow the smile manages to make the already stunning woman 10x more gorgeous. Feeling a small little surge of confidence, as well as a need to make the atmosphere a little less painfully awkward, he makes a pretty bad joke. He’s expecting her to hit him, most people usually did when he said a particularly bad joke, but suddenly pretty melodic giggles are filling the air and he feels his heart stop for a minute. His poor heart has been just going through a roller coaster since they stepped foot into the bathroom, now racing wildly behind his ribs when she cups his cheek. Wide hazel eyes stare up at the pretty brunette, head tilting ever so slightly. “What’s so dangerous about noona?” he asks oh so softly, his hands moving to rest atop her thighs.
On her way to go bother the strangely quiet boy she noted his attempt to move and grab food but she throws that idea out the window for him when she plops herself onto his lap. Whoops. Instead she gives him the piece she had grabbed, albeit a little forcefully and causing him to choke. He of course inquires about why she felt the need to suddenly bother him and as usual she’s blunt and honest: it was boring when he wasn’t being loud and talkative and chaotic. They were like..unspoken chaotic partners in crime, not particularly going out of their way to ever work together but the chaos they both caused tended to just drift together to cause even more trouble. It wasn’t any fun being chaotic on her own, or least not having someone to appreciate the chaos with her. Usually Taehyun would at least be laughing at her banter with Hyunjun but he was just..silent today and it bothered her. “Because it’s boring being chaotic alone or at least not having someone appreciate with you. You usually would’ve laughed at my snarky remarks to Hyunjunnie but you’ve just been over here practically pouting since we all arrived. Why are you being no fun?~” She easily could’ve been snappy with him, even hit him if she felt it necessary but she decides a different course of action. Instead she’s snuggling herself closer, cooing sweet words and even dropping an ‘oppa’ which she never used with any of the boys despite the age difference. She purrs in delight when she notes the chill that runs through him, her lips curling up into a devious little smirk when his hands are on her hips. Pressing herself impossibly close to the blond, she makes a show of sticking her lower lip out in a pout and batting her eyes at him. “Aww Taehyunnie oppa that’s meeean~ I do pay attention, you’re just hard to read cause you can be very two faced when you want to be~”
It seemed that rather than letting him eat on his own choosing Mijin had different ideas and plops herself onto his lap, eventually shoving chicken into his mouth causing him to choke. However he doesn’t push her away, he merely melts and complies with the food. While eating they start banter with..sexual undertones? Something along those lines. The two had a few years age difference but they always seemed to have some sort of attraction that neither ever vocalized. He asks why she seemed to care that he was so quiet and she’s blunt and honest, informing him that it was boring without him being chaotic at her side. It had him chuckling ever so softly. Usually he would add or even join in on her teasing of the chubby cheeked rapper but he just didn’t feel like it today. After the actions prior to the showcase he just wanted everything to be said and done so he could go to the dorms and get some sleep. The girl continues to question him and he shakes his head ever so softly. “Tired. We all got into it before the showcase and it tired me out. Just didn’t feel like being as loud and obnoxious as usual.” Rather than the girl be violent with him, she presses herself closer and the air around them gets warm as their words continue on. Being the slight bold brat he can be, he finds home on her hips and hums low when she’s calling him oppa. He enjoyed it, if he was going to be honest, and it sounded even prettier on the younger girl’s tongue. 10x prettier if you take into account the fact she doesn’t use the honorific with any other guy. His lips pull into a slight smirk when she’s pouting at him, leaning to steal a kiss and kiss the pout away. “It’s a tactic~ I don’t want everyone to be able to read me, Mijinnie. Only certain people are allowed to~”
For as long as she could remember, she always felt something towards the silly boy of their brother group. Soyeon had come to the agency just 10 months before debuting, barely a little over 3 years in total that she knew the boy. She can’t remember the exact day she realized the attraction had become something more but it had just bloomed over the years and she genuinely hoped it could become something. She closes the space between them as he cleans her knee, fingers just barely brushing through his messy blond locks. Her soft eyes rest on him as she teases him sweetly, watching as he becomes shy. But she’s no better, her words getting shyer as the conversation went on in the private and close space between the two of them. The door was locked and no one knew where they were. “O-of course I’d be okay with that. I’d like that a lot actually.” Her giggles start of shy before they’re leaving more confidently when the boy makes a cute and dumb joke about her falling, taking on ‘for me’ like the dork he was. His joke only makes her giggle more, eyes crinkling at the ends as the blond is smiling at her and she feels heat rise to her cheeks. Another surge of confidence hits her and she cups his cheek, fingers ever so gently brushing over the soft, tinted skin as she purrs darker words. The boy’s hands move to rest on her thighs and it has a soft breath leaving her, leaning a little forward. “Because I’m falling for you even more each second~”
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Gwangmin is quick to collect the taller woman after inspecting her knee and getting her permission to help her clean up. They make their way to the bathroom, deciding of the two equally bad options, the women’s bathroom was the ‘safer’ of the two. Soyeon gets herself situated on the toilet while the blond starts getting paper towels to clean the wound, well as clean as one could get it with paper towels and water. Nevertheless he’s focused on his task until she points out the younger boy’s awkwardness and brings up his previous actions. If it were possible to just disappear at will he’d probably have done it in that moment. His stupidity would haunt him for the rest of his life. While cleaning her knee he rambles out a very messy apology, telling her he’d understand if she thought less of him after his little display moments ago. Fingers are in his hair and his eyes go wide at the sudden affection, his poor cheeks burning. He thinks his heart may just beat out of his chest at this point, her words only making his heart beat that much faster. “O-Oh..well that’s…good. That’s..really good actually.” A soft shy smile pulls at his lips, his hands still idly cleaning the wound until it’s completely cleaned. “You think so? At least you got to see the cool side of me on stage since I royally messed up back there.” Soft chuckles leave him, lifting his head to look up at her again, a grin now on his face. “It’s no big deal really. The least I can do for making you literally fall for me~” he waggles his eyebrows at her before falling into soft laughter at his own joke, his eyes disappearing into crescents.
Hyejin is quick to reassure the younger kids that they can now devour the food they had brought. The sight before her nearly has her doubling over laughing, they’re munching on the food as if they’d been starved for weeks, but she merely shakes her head. After assuring Taehyun that everything was fine and that he should eat her attention turns to the other two finally joining them. She offers a warm smile to the red cheeked and puffy eyed boy who silently thanks her before making his way to the food. She follows soon after, situating herself on the floor and making herself a plate before Jasmine is at her side, a smile pulling at her lips. Sitting back on her butt she turns to nuzzle her in return murmuring a soft ‘you did well’ to the Thai woman. Nodding to the other’s food as a motion for her to eat, she turns her own attention to her plate of chicken finding herself far more hungry than she thought she was.
After her final little ‘battle’ with the bear like boy she decides to go and bother another person entirely. She grabs a single piece of chicken and makes her way over to the oddly quiet blond, happily plopping herself into his lap without any hesitation. She gets a growl out of him and it has a soft purr rumbling in her chest as she takes a bite of the chicken. She cocks her head slightly as she stares at him, giggling softly when he’s quirking an eyebrow in clear confusion at her. But instead of replying she pops the chicken into his mouth and falls into louder giggles when he chokes but nevertheless eats despite his glare. She inquires about his quietness, giving a soft huff at his response. “Because you’re normally loud and obnoxious that’s why. It’s weird seeing you..silent and sitting in the corner moping about whatever it is you’re moping about. Also how do you know I don’t pay attention to you, I keep an eye on basically everyone whenever we’re all together, it helps keep me entertained, which is why it’s weird that you’re quiet, it’s boring.” She feels a small chill run down her spine at his next comment, her lips curling up into a sugary sweet smile. She leans towards the chicken and takes a small bite, falling into more soft purrs as she presses herself closer to him. “Aww~ You’re so sweet oppa~ Worrying about me.” She purrs the words, even reaching out to poke his cheek.
Just when he’s about to get food for himself, his lap is being occupied by a beautiful woman and he can’t help the soft growl in his chest when she’s situated on him. Contacted eyes watch as she takes a bite of the chicken, quirking an eyebrow in confusion of her actions but simply watching rather than questioning. However in Mijin fashion, she shoves the chicken into his mouth and gets him to choke even when he’s being playful. His growling stomach has him taking a bite before replying with food in his mouth, rolling his eyes before they land back on her. “You think it’s boring that I’m so quiet?~ Why are you suddenly so worried about me in particular, hm?” The next words to leave him could be taken maliciously but the girl doesn’t question it, instead smiling at him and even pressing closer. A chill runs down his spine when she calls him oppa, his own lips quirking into a smile as his hands find home on her hips. “I always worry about you, young lady~ Maybe you’re just too chaotic to stop for a second and actually look around at people~”
She’s barely able to collect her thoughts on everything, falling in line with the younger boy when he asks to help her. Soyeon couldn’t say no, but with it being Gwangmin of all people of course she wouldn’t say no. They head into the women’s single bathroom and she situates herself on the closed lid of the toilet, waiting with a soft gaze as the boy collects things to clean her knee. She wastes no time pointing out his awkwardness once he starts, the softest giggles leaving her before brushing her fingers through his dyed locks. Everything about the painfully awkward boy had her poor heart racing, eyes crinkling at the ends as she oh so sweetly giggles at him. “Why is it good, Gwangminnie? Do you like your noona?~” She gets playful, continuing to brush her fingers through his hair as he continues cleaning her knee until all the blood is gone. “I do think so. As much as you didn’t expect to be on that stage specifically..you were made for it.” Her words leave shyly, cheeks tinting when their eyes lock. “You didn’t mess up. You did the best that you could with the information unnie gave you. Yujeongie has a habit of being a brat so of course she would lead you on. But, no, I don’t think you messed up.” Her hair moves as she shakes her head, offering him a warm smile when he’s smiling at her. “Have you seen yourself?~ It’s not that hard to do.” Bright, sweet giggles leave the model before he other hand moves to cup his cheek. “It’s dangerous how awkwardly adorable you are, you know that?~”
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Above anyone else, Cheol thinks he’ll always be the most grateful to Jasmine for everything she’s ever done for him. If he’s being honest, he thinks she’s done more for him in the few years they’ve known each other than his family has since his brother died. The thought was painful yet heartwarming at the same time. Jasmine had become his family, as had everyone else in time and he couldn’t be more happy to have all of them beside him. They were a very odd kind of broken family but honestly.. he wouldn’t have it any other way. He knew, if he ever were to reach his lowest point, he’d have all of these people by his side to help pick him back up and that thought made his heart incredibly warm. Thankfully his little breakdown doesn’t last long and he’s just left soft sniffling as he nuzzles his nose against the woman’s shoulder. A soft sheepish smile tugs at his lips when she laughs before reassuring him about his little breakdown. “Y-Yeah..and I know I’ll have you, all the other girls, and my members beside me through all of this. I-I’ll be okay.” He pulls himself back to properly look at her now, nodding his head at the mention of food. Then he’s getting up and helping the woman to her feet, gesturing over to the table where the food was and following after her. He’s sure to offer a smile and a bow of his head to Hyejin in a silent thank you for her taking the lead while he and Jasmine talked.
He had made an absolute ass of himself just moments ago but the girl had fallen and visibly hurt herself and it had his body moving without much thought. Despite his bruised pride and flustered state he rushes to her side and fumbles to offer her help which she surprisingly accepts. He doesn’t question it though, more than happy when he’s wrapping his arm around her waist and helping her walk to the bathroom to clean up. However, they run into a problem when they realize there’s only a men and a women’s single bathroom. Soyeon decides on a plan of action though, gesturing to the women’s bathroom and with only a little bit of hesitation on his part he obliges. The poor girl couldn’t walk on her own so what was so wrong with him helping her, right? That’s the case he’d plead if anyone for whatever reason saw and questioned them on the matter. Just to be safe though, he locks the door once she’s situating herself on the toilet. The blond makes his way over to the paper towel dispenser, pulling a few free and shifting to the sink to wet them, his attention pulling from his actions to look at the brunette when she points out his flustered state. “A-Ah yeah sorry I uh..” She makes mention of his previous actions and he inwardly winces, an audible groan bubbling up in his throat while he moves to kneel in front of her. Soft hazel eyes peer up at the taller, a pout slightly on his lips, his expression that of a kicked puppy as he began cleaning her wound. “L-Look about that I’m sorry you had to witness that… I made an absolute ass of myself in there. I just…Jasmine noona kept telling me all these things about someone who apparently liked me but she’d never tell me who and I guess all of them were lies so I-I never suspected that you…” he bites his lip, eyes moving back to her knee, no longer able to hold her gaze. “I wouldn’t blame you if you thought less of me or hell if you decided you didn’t like me anymore. After that display I’m not sure many people would I probably looked desperate as hell and I did it in front of everyone too…ugh Taehyunnie and Hyunjunnie will never let me live that down…”
Words of congratulations and thanks are shared between the people remaining in the room, they were already down 1 when they started but now 2 more had run off for one reason or another. She’d have a talk with Jasmine about whether there was a scolding in order given the inappropriate timing but that was for a later point. She gestures to the cake and claps excitedly when the two boys blow out the candles, smiling brightly and motioning for everyone to dig in. Her attention is turned to the remaining blond when he asked if she needed help, simply shaking her head in response. “No no it’s fine Taehyunnie go ahead and dig in you’ve all waited long enough for food.” She chirps sweetly, her gaze then moving to the two leaders who were seemingly finished with their little heart to heart. Soon enough everyone’s gathered around the coffee table chowing down and after she grabs the cups and the bag of sodas she joins them, plopping down and serving herself to the delicious food.
Everyone’s given free reign of the food, all of them, at least those who waited, wasted no time in making themselves plates and situating themselves back in their spots. Soon enough the leaders are joining them and they’re all happily eating and making casual small talk. Every so often the black haired woman would join in on the little banter, making her own little quips or playful remarks to whoever was speaking. Other than that her focus was on the food in front of her and filling her very empty stomach after the long day.
At the expense of the Chinese girl who had nearly just choked, the silver haired woman beside her was obnoxiously laughing beside her, even going as far as to hit her thigh. She shoots her a glare, one with no real anger behind it, but it doesn’t last long as she’s soon falling into her own laughter not too long after. “Oh he’ll be living with more than embarrassment after that~ The other boys, and me for that matter, won’t ever let him live that down. Should’ve recorded it honestly.” She chirps, settling in for the long spiel the older woman was giving, doing the bare minimum as her and Silver merely continue to pass the bottle of champagne between themselves. It was nearly empty and she expected to be scolded about it later, though right now she couldn’t be bothered to care. Instead her focus is on the delicious food that they had just been given free reign to, finally. “Fine I’ll get it but I get to finish off the bottle for getting you food.” She states, patting the other’s thigh before pushing herself to her feet and making both of them plates and returning to her seat. Handing the woman her plate, she grabs the bottle from between her legs and promptly sticks her tongue out at her before downing the last bit with a content sigh.
Eunjeong gives a soft clap of her hands after the two boys blow out the candles, her gaze moving to the older woman still standing a bit of a ways away for the go ahead. Not too long after they’re given it, she’s making quick work of gathering a few pieces of chicken for herself and reclaiming her seat. Then Jasmine and Cheol are finally joining them, the sandy brown haired girl offering them both a smile and a wave as they settle on the floor. They all settle into small talk amongst themselves while they ate, happily discussing trivial little things here and there between bites.
She was starving and usually by now she’d be whining for them to just ‘wrap it up’ so they could eat but she knew better than to do it during such a ‘special’ moment. So instead, she merely bit her tongue and let them share their sweet words while she practically drooled over the smell of chicken that hung heavily in the air. Finally Hyejin is giving them the okay but before she can even move Hyunjun is smearing frosting on her nose and her mouth falls open in disbelief. “Ya! What the hell Hyunjun you ass.” She glares at him but nevertheless swipes her nose clean and pops her thumb into her mouth to clean it. “Fine then you ass you don’t get my company anymore.” She promptly sticks her tongue out once more as she gets up and moves to grab a piece of chicken. Half of the time Hyejin had been giving her speech her attention had briefly wandered to the usually talkative blond who’s been near silent the entire time. He even seemed a little off during the showcase but she didn’t make any mention of it, instead deciding to bother the grumpy squishy man instead. However, the behavior continued even when he was giving his short words of thanks and it was a little worrying. She moves over to the taller, albeit by 3cm, man and without shame plops herself onto his lap. Taking one bite of the chicken for herself she then pops it into his mouth with a bright grin on her face. “Alright, spill. What’s got you so quiet huh?”
After listening to everything everyone had to say, they all are given the okay to eat. Although his stomach is clearly growling at him to eat something properly, being himself he asks the older woman if she needs any help serving the food. Immediately he’s met with a rejection and the woman saying he should just enjoy himself rather than worry. With a nod of his messy blond hair, he shifts to grab chicken but is caught off guard when Mijin is placing herself on his lap. He freezes, dropping the chicken back down with the rest before his entire attention is on the younger woman now placed on his lap. He can’t help the little growl that rumbles in his chest, eyebrow quirking at her until she’s ruining the moment by shoving chicken in his mouth. He chokes, pulling the piece out and glaring her down before shaking his head and taking a proper bite. “Not feeling talkative. Why? You usually don’t pay me any mind when we’re around one another.” He chuckles, holding the piece out to her nonchalantly. “You should be eating too, young lady.”
Always wanting a brother but never getting one for one reason or another, it was no surprise that the Thai woman had grown attached to the poor wreck of a model boy after so many years knowing him. It wasn’t often she didn’t immediately collect someone to be considered family, having been with the company for 4 years and known by staff that she was one of the sweetest even if she had a bit of problems from time to time. If she could leave everyone in that company with one thing it would be that no matter what, no matter where they went, if they were a Castle trainee or artist or staff member of otherwise, she would support them regardless of what direction they went. She wasn’t the overly judgmental type, being more rational than emotional, and she tried to be understanding to everyone. She considered every Castle person to be family of some kind to her. Just as quickly as his breakdown starts, he’s calming down and Jasmine doesn’t let him go. Instead she holds him close, a soft breath leaving her when she shoulder is being nuzzled. Immediately she showers the boy in sweet words and sweet affections, the softest smile pulling at her lips when he responds. “You will. We’re never too far no matter what time. Always come to us if you need us.” She mentions food and it gets the taller boy to nod, her smile widening as she watches him get up before he’s helping her up. She leads him to food, grabbing a plate for herself and then one for the boy as well. “Go and relax now. This is for you, after all, mister~” She ruffles his hair before parting from him entirely, heading over to the other older woman and shamelessly nudging her nose against her cheek before situating herself beside her.
Silver is obnoxious as she falls into loud laughter, her grin only widening when the brunette beside her is joining in on the laughs. “Fuck, we should’ve. Damn.” Her giggles die down, wiping her eyes as they settle in. Herself and Li-Ling decide their new best friend is their bottle of champagne, passing it back and forth until not much if left and the woman is finally giving the okay for food. “I said get yourself food not me you br-” She sighs as the Chinese woman is patting her thigh and then sauntering off to grab them both plates. Once returning she grabs the champagne from her and it gets a huff from the silver haired woman, shaking her head in shame as she takes the chicken plate and settles back against the wall. “Ridiculous.” She chirps as she watches her down the rest of the bottle. “I brought another but I’m not opening it. If the others want some then I will but you and I can’t get tipsy off all the bubbly~”
Even if her stomach was hurting and she wanted to situate herself as far away from the greasy food and the sweets as she possibly could, the second she fell and hit the ground she knew she was done for on her own. Thankfully Gwangmin comes to her aid, whether it be as an apology for his actions moments prior or just to help, but she takes his offer without a second thought. It takes a bit to get up and situated but once she’s against him walking is easier. The pair make it to the bathroom and she acts quickly, pointing to the women’s bathroom without a second thought and moving in and straight to the toilet as the boy locks the door. She has to stop herself from giggling, instead busying herself with paper on the seat before taking a seat. The boy is flustered and she points it out, letting herself giggle now when he’s stuttering once more when he replies. He groans and it has her heart aching, reaching a hand out to gently brush through his messy blonde locks as a soft breath leaves her. “Gwangminnie, shh. It’s alright. Accidents happen and..while unnie did whatever she did to tease you and lead you on to think it was other people..I wouldn’t think less of you for doing that. I’ve liked you for a while and I know how you are. One little thing like this..won’t change my feelings. If anything..it just makes me giggle when I think about it~ I don’t..know what to say really but..you looked cool on stage.” Her words get softer as she continues on, shyly trying to get his gaze but she notes he’s focused on her knee. “Thank you again..by the way.”
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He finally breaks, days or maybe weeks of pent up anxieties and worries finally crashing down on him. It was inevitable and he knew as such, honestly he was surprised he lasted the entire day without one. Even as he cries the Thai woman simply holds him and murmurs words of comfort to try and sooth him. She didn’t question it, she didn’t say he was being silly, she didn’t even try to force him to say anything about it, she simply held him. It was a quality that few people had these days but one that the burgundy haired boy much relied on. In his own time he’d speak about his worries and anxieties once he felt he could, but if he were to be pushed for answers he tended to only shut down further. His silence wasn’t due to mistrust of any kind it was purely due to his own anxieties telling him he was often being dramatic. He was grateful to whatever higher being had brought him and Jasmine together. If it wasn’t for the older woman he wasn’t sure he would have ever made it this far. The tears start to slow and while his body still trembles slightly it’s a lot less than before. He does his best to take in slow deep breaths to try and calm himself back down. He gives a small pathetic sniffle, nuzzling his nose against her shoulder in a silent apology.
Gwangmin is quick to rush to the older woman’s side, kneeling beside her to get a proper look at the damage done. It’s definitely scuffed up and bleeding but he figures that’s about the extent of it. He had done his best to mask his previous embarrassment, however the second their eyes meet he’s a stuttering flustered mess as he stammers out an offer of help. He didn’t want to impose after his previous actions in the room so he was quick to give her an out if she didn’t want him around. She accepts his offer but is the first to break eye contact, managing to get herself to her feet, though the blond was more than ready to catch her if needed. He wasn’t strong and there was a pretty sizeable height difference so it’d probably end poorly, but he was ready either way. “Y-Yeah yeah it’s absolutely fine I-I mean as long as its fine with you its fine with me ya know?” He inwardly cringes at himself, quickly shaking it off when she holds her hand out to him. Ever so carefully he takes it, moving to tuck himself under her arm and hesitating for a moment before letting his arm rest on her waist to give her more support as they walk.
At times it was difficult for her to express things that people usually found natural and sometimes even when she tried, it would come off the wrong way. However, over the years she’s gotten a lot better about it and it has become a lot easier. Now was one of those times where it more or less came naturally to her and perhaps it was due to her strong feelings towards the 4 boys. While the ‘brother & sister group’ thing was merely a title there were a lot of times it truly felt they were all a family, albeit a very odd family, but still a family nonetheless. She let’s her speech carry on for probably far longer than any of them were even listening but she felt satisfied with herself at the end so she didn’t mind. Surprisingly, though it probably shouldn’t be given 2 of the 4 members seemed absent, physically or otherwise, Hyunjun speaks up. The boy was someone who shared in her troubles to properly convey feelings properly, more times than not getting himself into trouble. The words that leave him though, seem genuine and come naturally and it warms her heart to see him warming up to everyone as well as his situation. Taehyun pipes up, though not much which was weird for the youngest blond. It seemed today was just full of weird events. “And trust me when I say you boys, despite how it may seem to anyone else, are the best brother group we could have asked for.” She smiles warmly to the pair of boys, gesturing towards the still burning candles on the cake.
Hyejin’s speech comes to an end and Hyunjun is quick to speak words of thanks that have her warm smile turning into a bright grin. It would seem odd to a lot of people that all of them more or less got along pretty well with each other but they were a rag tag family at the end of the day. They could speak ill of each other but if someone else does so it’d end poorly for the fool that opened their mouth. At the end of the day Aria knew that all the girls and the 4 mismatched boys had each other’s backs when it came down to it. They all shared the same dream more or less and when things got hard someone would always be there to pick you back up.
One sip, another, and another. She wasn’t out to get wasted or really even tipsy, it was more or less an unconscious thing, it was something to do while she sat and watched everything. Silver makes a remark that nearly has her choking on the drink, coughing and beating at her chest as she barely manages to get it down. Never the less she falls into more laughter after, giving a shake of her brunette locks. “If he did that he absolutely would have a death wish.” She chimes, settling back with another drink as the scene comes to an end and their co-leader calls for attention. To say she does the bare minimum might even be a stretch but in her mind she tried. Figuring she should probably not finish the drink she hands it off to the older woman, taking the chips as a small payment and popping a few into her mouth.
Hyejin finishes her speech and each of the 2 mentally and physically remaining boys say sweet words that fit the moment. The clear irony of the situation has her quietly snickering behind her hand as she doesn’t want to be rude but she found it far too funny. She settles herself quickly, waiting for either of the boys to make a move to blow out the candles so she could actually dig into the food they had brought.
Mijin sticks her tongue out at the older boy’s remark one last time before she settles in for what she figured would probably a long speech. She rests her cheek in her hand, putting her focus on nothing in particular as the woman speaks. She was hungry, at least that’s what the sound her stomach was making was telling her anyway. But she knew better than to whine at her to hurry it up, knowing full well she’d be chided and if Jasmine over heard probably drug out by her ear. She unconsciously rubs at her ear at the thought of earlier when the Thai woman had done just that after she whined about not wanting to go. And now that she thought on it Jasmine let Jangmi go soon after she finished scolding her. Unconsciously her face scrunches up in slight annoyance and she makes a note to mention it later in a counter argument with the woman.
Mijin sticks her tongue out at him and to say he’s unfazed is an understatement, merely shaking his head and chuckling brightly before watching Hyejin fall into her little speech. It has him softening even more at the edges, watching with unending fondness in his mocha eyes. He was hungry and it seemed the younger girl beside him also was, but he didn’t want to interrupt the older woman just for food. It hopefully wouldn’t be too long until she was done. Eventually she finishes and he smiles brightly as he gives a thank you, finding it strange that he did more talking than the usually over-the-top maknae. Strange. Hyejin is quick to say sweet words back and hold the cake towards him and the youngest, both leaning in to blow the candles out together. Hyunjun wastes no time pulling the candle out and wiping frosting on the younger girl’s nose, sticking his tongue out at her now. “Dig in. I heard your stomach growling~”
Usually the tall youngest was far more talkative but right now, he just wasn’t feeling as much. Maybe it was all the excitement starting to lose it’s spark or maybe he was just tired after the long night. All he knew is that chicken and cake were calling his name but the girls’ wanted to congratulate them and he wouldn’t brush it off. That would be rude. He offers his sweet words after the chubby cheeked rapper, joining him to blow out the candles before settling back. Soft eyes watch as the boy teases the girl group’s maknae, chuckling to himself happily before looking to the older woman. “Need help serving food, noona? Or do you have it taken care of?”
The pair stay attached to each other like their life depends on it, the older woman holding the much taller boy on her lap like she was his everything. In a way it was true, the older of the pair clearly being the one to always calm down the boy and make life much easier for him. In a way she understood but most of all, she was patient and didn’t ask questions, instead jumping to action where she was needed most, no questions asked. Arms wrap tighter around the boy when he breaks down, fingers ever so gently rubbing his back as he cries on her shoulder. She lets him, continuing to rub his back until he’s settling once more and ever so gently nudging her shoulder with his nose. It has the softest giggles leaving her, nudging her own nose against his cheek before soft words leave in a hushed tone. “You’re okay, baby. Crying helps. Just know that everything’s done and over and you succeeded. You accomplished something scary and challenging and you came out on top. Let’s get some food in you though, okay?” She places a kiss to his cheek now, ever so gently patting his back.
Being the chaotic child that she is, she slips out a remark that nearly has the Chinese woman adjacent to her choking and she can’t help the softest chuckles before she’s covering her mouth to stop herself from choking. Li-Ling’s response has her letting out an ugly laugh, ever so gently hitting the woman’s thigh as she cackles. “Probably why the poor sap didn’t. He’d rather live with embarrassment rather than actually dying.” Things fade and Hyejin calls their attention, happily munching on chips as the woman says her piece on behalf of all the Forbidden members. Eventually attention is drawn to her and the Chinese woman, both hardly doing the bare minimum to give their input. The bottle is handed off to her and she practically purrs in delight, settling back against the wall once more and putting the bottle to her lips but not taking a drink just yet. “Yah. Grab actual food since we can, Li. No more use in chips since we have chicken and cake~” She takes another large chug of the champagne, a soft ‘ah~’ falling past her lips as the cold liquid soothes her.
Almost as soon as she hits the ground the blond is rushing to her side to help her and that has her poor heart doing backflips. It should’ve bothered her a little bit at his prior actions but him coming to help her, or at the very least following after her, gave her a bit of hope that things could go in her favor even if he was a bit dumb. He offers to help and she’s quick to take it, slowly getting herself to her feet before he’s wrapping her arm around his neck and the other is..around her waist? It has the softest and shyest giggles leaving the model, taking a moment to look at their height difference together before following him to the bathroom. They were only male or female and that had her cringing but she gently taps his shoulder and points to the women’s with her free hand. Once they’re inside she separates herself from him to sit herself on the lid of the toilet after putting down paper towels, waiting for the blonde to grab the things to clean her. “Y-you know..you don’t have to be so shy around me..Gwangminnie. Even after..prior events..” She giggles ever so softly, head turning to look at him with a shimmer in her mocha eyes.
Things drag on and on through the speech and the boys’s blowing out the candles and the two older women in the corner cackling together. In the pit of her stomach she feels something tingling but she ignores it, not wanting her feelings getting in the way when all she wanted to do was enjoy her piece of chicken dammit. Her legs perch on the make up table, a plate with chicken resting comfortably on her lap as everything comes to an end and food is, as she could guess, finally being called to. She giggles as her entire focus goes to her food, simply enjoying the greasiness of the chicken.
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Daehyun had warned them before hand that some fansigns could be a little hectic and feel rushed but he assured them that theirs probably wouldn’t be and they shouldn’t feel rushed to talk to the fans. He told them to enjoy every moment with the fan and make sure they also enjoyed it. The girl simply continued her praise despite his small protest which only had his cheeks burning brightly. But he notices her slip into Chinese at one point and the boy’s eyes go wide and a bright smile spreads across his features. “Oh! You speak Chinese too! I’m from Beijing, where are you from? Or are you half? It’s so nice to meet someone else who speaks Chinese! It feels kinda weird to speak it with how often I’ve been speaking Korean since I moved. How long have you–” He started excitedly rambling to the poor girl in Chinese, cutting himself off when he noticed her confused expression. “A-Ah I’m sorry! I-I didn’t mean to ramble like that, that was really rude of me. I-I just tend to ramble when I’m really excited o-or nervous, like I’m rambling right now aren’t I? I-I’ll s-stop now sorry.” He shrinks himself down in his seat, offering a soft sheepish smile to her. He clears his throat and gives a warmer smile to her at her response to him saying she’s pretty. “Good! If you come see me again I’ll tell you again to remind you and I’ll keep reminding you because you are very pretty.” He chirps softly, eyes disappearing once more, falling into his own soft giggles. “D-Did you? Do I seem like that type?”
Out of her own fansign experience, she knew how hectic they could be and how quickly that things could go from good to bad. The last thing she wanted to do was make things horrible for the youngest of the new rookie group, instead focusing on making things as easy as possible for him and being her usual self. Both were shy and soft spoken, it seemed, so it made the interaction pleasant and sweet. Jangmi continues to sweetly praise him, giggling to herself when the youngest is blushing brightly. But then Chinese slips into her words and the boy brightens significantly, starting to cutely ramble in Chinese. She’s able to make out a handful of words here and there, blushing when she’s clearly giving him a confused look and the poor boy notices. “N-no, no it’s okay! I’m half chinese, korean born. My..chinese is really messy though and I could only pick out bits and pieces. But..I’ve been working on it!” She practically bounces on her heels, more giggles leaving her when the poor boy is shrinking in on himself. Setting the book down, she reaches out to gently tilt up his chin and offer him a bright and warm smile, eyes crinkling a bit at the ends. “You don’t need to apologize at all, Jingyi-ah~ At least not to me, okay?” She pulls back when he’s smiling at her once more, her heart skipping a beat as she’s the one blushing. “Of course I’ll come and see you again~ I’m one of your fansites, silly.” Shy giggles leave her, nodding her head. “I’ll keep calling you cute then~ And yes, you’re absolutely the type but those type of boys are popular with the girls~”
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It was the day of their first fansign, somehow the youngest had survived the first few days of promotions, pre-recordings and all. Today was another difficult hurdle to get over, his very first fansign. Daehyun, with his prior experience, had given them all a good pep-talk before they went out. It had helped ease the boys worries at least a enough to where he could go out smiling. The first part of the event went well, no real slip ups of any kind. He only really got flustered when they were doing fan service and the fans were all chanting that he was cute. His flustered state only encouraged their chanting until Daehyun quieted them down.
Now they were actually signing albums and talking up close with fans and this was definitely the part he was more worried about than anything. It would’ve been one thing to mess up a bit of choreography or lyrics but he didn’t wanna say something wrong to a fan and upset them. He got through the first couple of fans with only a few little slip ups, mostly him stuttering or forgetting to say something until they spoke up to which he was quick to apologize for only for them to reassure him it was okay and that he was doing well. The next girl that approached him immediately caught his attention as she seemed to be doing her best to hide most of her face. He couldn’t help but note how pretty the girls eyes were, it takes him a second to realize she was already holding her album out to him. Once he does he quickly apologizes and takes it, setting it down in front of him and looking at the question. He nearly doesn’t hear the girl because of how quiet she is, but her words have a faint pink dusting across his cheeks. “O-Oh I-I don’t know about that b-but thank you. Y-You’re very pretty up close.” He offers a warm eye smile before signing the page and putting a check mark next to ‘D’.
To say she had been nervous the entire fansign was an understatement. She was an idol herself and it wasn’t often that established idols became fansites for artists, it was usually rookies who did. But seeing how cute the youngest one was pushed her towards this goal she had always had, taking time and energy to capture good photos for their fans. However, she didn’t want to be noticed. It would blow her identity if she showed up like many other fans had, wearing cuter and more frilly outfits to meet their idols while she had covered. She takes time to steady herself, noticing the boy cutely stare at her as she had held her album out to him. Soft, shy giggles leave when she notices, clearing her throat before continuing her words. The first time she spoke she was quiet, but she let herself get a bit louder the next time. He seemed sweet and it didn’t seem like any fans were rushing them, which was nice. She wanted to get as many chances to talk to him as she could. “But you are. Your features are soft and cute and your voice is quiet~” Her words slip a bit into Chinese for a moment, cheeks flushing a soft pink as she apologizes. “T-thank you. I..don’t think that I am but if you think so then I’ll work hard to convince myself that I am~” Her eyes move down to the sticky note, giggling warmly at his answer. “Ahh~ That’s what I figured you would pick~ Such a little gentleman.”
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