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ofcnayoung:

Nayoung’s hands come up to wipe the tears away, they once fell without an end but soon enough that end was seen. The tears dried up. She wouldn’t allow herself to cry anymore in front of him and also the feeling she had  that had made her cry in the first place had disappeared too. “Why does it even matter if I’m sleeping with him or not?” She asks without much of any emotion in her voice, “You sleep with plenty other girls, but you don’t see me getting so upset. That’s not fair and you know it.” She sucked in a breath and looked away from him. What was the point in looking if he wouldn’t even look back? Nayoung noticed the change in his voice but that didn’t stop her from crossing her arms over her chest with a sigh. “You don’t know him.” She points out. “I do and he would never do anything to hurt me.” Her gaze moving over to him when the word ‘hurt’ left her. “Unlike you.” She shook her head at her own words. She was stupid for getting involved with people that only hurt her in the end. Why could she be attracted to the guys that would be nothing but good for her? “Maybe I should fuck him instead of you. At least he wouldn’t say such awful things.”

          he was honoured that she thought he had plenty of girls on the side. in reality, it was two. maximum three. does he flirt ? fuck yes. he’d attempt to seduce a scarecrow if it had a pair of breasts and an ass. however, he understood. it wasn’t fair for him to act out. but it made his blood boil at the sight of another man with her. she was his. nayoung was his. her body. her lips. her smile. her laugh. her gaze. he wanted it to HIMSELF. the following sentence brought his gaze back to nayoung. T H A T was unfair. he felt guilty for the shit he said and to have her point it out ; that was ruthless.  “  then go fuck him.  “  he pointed to the door behind him.  “  since you DESPISE me so much. go fuck him.  “  jungwon steps closer, giving a nonchalant shrug. he was  d e f i n i t e l y  not letting her leave this room, but he was curious what her response would be. although, it was obvious who she was going to choose and it certainly wasn’t him.

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ofnayeons:

“I DON’T MIND fucking in a bush,” she teased, moving her fingers into his pants and squeezing his member tightly with a smile. “so hard.” the smile didn’t leave nayeon’s face while she adjusted her favorite leather jacket before starting to walk again. “you should pay more attention next time to the details and figure out if an angry boyfriend is going to be arriving anytime soon. you’re lucky you didn’t get punched in the fucking face, you’re not attractive with a black eye.”

          he should’ve expected that kind of answer but the action that followed was unpredictable. a gasp was evident while his brows shot up in surprise. such slender and delicate fingers with a firm hand. the best of both words ; sweet but harsh. and when nayeon simply walked away like nothing happened ─ his patience ran thin. it was hard enough that he didn’t get to finish, but to get teased ─ he wasn’t going to allow that. TEMPTATIONS. he let his temptations win as he was quick to catch up to her and grasp her wrist, spinning her around to face him once again.  “  alright.  “  he whispered. not shy to guide her hand back to the waistband of his jeans.  “  where to do you want to go ?  “

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ofnayeons:

WHEN THEY HAD dated in school she’d never thought much about their lack of sexual activity. she’d been a completely different girl back then, not as rebellious and outgoing as she was now. but nayeon couldn’t deny that she’d thought about fucking him - why else did she tease him with the naked snaps every morning? “i don’t think i’d be the one getting addicted, you’ll most likely be the one getting addicted to me.” she glanced down at his pants, eyebrows raised. “you’re hard for me. and if you’re worried about crushing too many guys’ dreams, icrush them daily.” 

         although he scoffed at her words, she was right. if she is as good as she prides herself on then he’ll definitely be in trouble. jungwon hated being ‘ just another guy ‘. he always wanted to be memorable but he has a bad feeling with all of nayeons experience, he won’t even be in the top ten. his hands awkwardly covered his bulge once her eyes shifted down.  “  it’s cold out─  “  he stated. which technically wasn’t a lie. he was shirtless, sweaty, and standing in an open area at night.  “  the only thing i’m worried about right now is getting caught. unless you want to go fuck in a bush, let’s keep moving.  “

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    hearing the girl whine in frustration was arousing for jungwon. she wanted him ─ she  n e e d e d  him. he was making her feel so good that nayoung was willing to listen to him. that alone was shocking. an gratified grin was inevitable once he heard  ‘ please ‘. even if she didn’t comply, he would’ve gave in. she wasn’t the only one going INSANE by the lack of movement.  “  since you asked so nicely.  “  he teased before an exhaled  ‘ fuck ‘  left his lips by the jolt of pleasure returning once again. until she was screaming his name, he’ll abuse her weak spot. the grasp on nayoung’s hips were finally released as they took a hold of her hands instead, pinning them above her head. jungwon was weak for a little bit of affection. this was nayoung, after all. she was going to get the best treatment possible. his fingers interlocked with her own. a warm but filled with lust gaze didn’t falter from nayoungs.

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jfckelsey:

kelsey got to work in shifting the rest of the boxes inside her apartment, either lifting them a few feet inside and sitting them by the door or nudging them in with her ankle if they were too heavy. she only stopped to smile at the stranger and answer his question, “i’m moving in,” she replied with another friendly smile as she lifted another box and dropped it just a few feet away from the door. kelsey reached the conclusion that there can’t be many people new to the building very often, making her disorganization in the hall a little more obvious than she wanted it to be. “so, what about you?” she asked the other, taking a short break and leaning against the doorway to grant herself a rest, “do you live on this floor too?” she low-key hoped he did so that she at least knew one of her neighbors but with the size of the complex, the chances were unlikely.

           god was being generous today  a grin evidently tugged at his lips when he heard she was moving in. he’ll get to see her around then, and that was great news.  “  moving in, huh ? what did you do to get stuck in here ? you don’t seem like the type to be a criminal ─ then again, most of us here don’t.  “  which wasn’t a lie. some looked like they were born to be imprisoned while others were simply in the wrong place at the wrong time. jungwon would’ve helped with the boxes given if there was time. she moved at the speed of light which earned an amused smile. a brow raised once the question arose. did he live on this floor ? the answer was no.  “  y e s. two doors down.  “  he pointed at his friends door. what’s a little white lie going to do ? if anything, he’ll move in with his friend.  “  do you need any help with the boxes ? i got time to spare.  “

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ofnayeons:

HIS REACTION SENT her laughing and she tipped her head back in joy as he pulled her shirt to cover her exposed flesh. “why does everyone keep covering my boobs? are they not good enough?” she teased, not exactly meaning her words but still finding it too amusing. “i’ll send you a different picture in the morning, it’ll get you harder than you are right now.” not bothering to button up her shirt again, nayeon moved away from him and headed back towards the building where she knew her assets would help get more people to do whatever she wanted. “you know you can play with them if you want to, i won’t say anything and since you didn’t have a chance to finish before the boyfriend walked in. i can help you get off.” she stopped walking away from him and moved closer to him. “that is, if you want me.” nayeon’s fingers returned to his waistband and he tugged him closer to her. 

          the teasing was endless with nayeon, and he hated the fact she could get him hard so easily. he just loves girls so much. jungwon thought about it ; what would sex be like with his ex-lover ? he has always wanted to get that intimate when they were together but he didn’t hit his  G R O W T H  spurt until the middle of high school and by then they were at war with each other. a one-night-stand sounds nice. maybe a two-night-stand. or every night.  f u c k, did he want her. she was the devil.  “  i think you already know the answer to that question. but it ain’t going to happen. you’ve never seen me naked and i don’t want you to get ADDICTED. i’ll be crushing too many guys dreams. i’d rather not be a target in hongdae just yet.  “

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ofcnayoung:

Even though Nayoung hadn’t been a fan of Jungwon in high school because of the things that had happened, she had always thought he was good looking. his good looks improving as they got older. And although he had a nice jawline and beautiful eyes, she had always thought his smile was the best looking thing on him. She was even happier to see it now as he smiled back to her which in turn only made her smile a little bigger. How she smiled all the time was even beyond her.  “Mmm…” A slight hum left her, “I’ll have to surprise you then.” A quick raise of her eyebrows before they relaxed once again. her fingers continued to gently play around with his hair; loving the way this action seemed to calm him and how his eyes fluttered shut for a few moments. This was a side of Jungwon that Nayoung had never seen before and she would admit that she liked it a lot. Nayoung went a little wide eyed at hearing him call her cute, her cheeks heating up too but hid her face against his chest before it could be seen, “The best way… hmm, either breakfast in bed.. or kisses like this…” She replies before her lips start pressing soft kisses long his collarbone.

         he had to bite his bottom lip before his smile grew even bigger. he missed the blush but with her hiding into him, he figured he made her shy. she just kept getting cuter. since he was a bully back in the day, he never saw the cute side of nayoung. he saw the angry and embarrassed side PLENTY of times. if he had to choose what was his favourite, it would be this moment right here but seductive nayoung is a VERY close second. her voice was sweet to the ears ─ lips planting across his skin.  “  kisses like that ? is there a specific place you’d like these kisses ?  “  a smirk tugged up his lips. jungwon  was still a tease, just not as bad. they were cuddled together but it still felt too far ; reaching down to grasp her thigh and moved it to rest on his side.  “  i wouldn’t mind breakfast in bed either ─ as long as you’re the breakfast.  “ 

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ofcnayoung:

The tears fell freely and her heart seemed to be squeezing in her chest. It was like there was some string tied around it and each step she took the tighter it got and she was expecting the snap of the string but it never came. Before it could snap he had taken hold of her wrist and pulled her back inside. It was an action that should have slowed the tears, but instead she found that they had only sped up more. She had wanted him so badly to stop her leaving that when he did it surprised her, shocked her. She was prepared to never see him again after leaving the room, she was preparing to push him out of space he occupied within her mind and as much as she didn’t want to admit it her heart. She prepared to say goodbye and mean it completely this time that preparing for hi to pull her back in was something she didn’t see coming. This time she didn’t struggle but allowed him to take hold of her wrist until he dropped it again. She stood like she had just been taken out of a freezer; frozen at what he asked her next, the only thing moving was the tears falling down her cheeks. Why hadn’t she noticed it before? the reason why he was so upset over the phone call? Nayoung was a smart girl, but in that moment she felt stupid for not putting it all together like a puzzle. The reason why he was so angry. He was jealous. She couldn’t make sense of it any other way. “No, I’m not fucking him!” She said with a shake of her head, “I’m not. That guy… he’s just my friend.”

           he avoided her eyes, gazing around the room like it has became the most interest, never-before-seen, thing in the entire world. he made her cry  e v e n  harder. jungwon shouldn’t have pulled her back in — oh god, he’s making it worse. his lips pursed out while arms crossed over his chest. eye contact still being avoided.  “  .......it didn’t look like that.  “  he was like a pouting puppy now ; partly embarrassed by getting jealous over something so stupid, and also guilty for making nayoung cry. although, he wasn’t completely convinced. after all, they were  ‘ friends ‘  and yet they've spent a few nights together. any guy that can make nayoung smile was a threat to jungwon. he will never be able to erase the past. she confirmed that by mentioning it a few minutes before. he’ll always be known as the high school jerk.  “  just─......he seems sleazy so watch your drinks...... and stuff.  “  jungwon would be in his grave before he admits to being guilty, but the softness in his voice and pout-y expression was enough to prove he was in the wrong.

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         all his friends lived on different floors. without the elevator, jungwon wouldn’t have to work out since the stairs would be enough. his apartment key was twirling around his finger as he walked the hall. boxes seemed to be scattered in front of a door. moving in or moving out ? it was always interesting when someone had to move out. usually it meant they striked out with warnings and were sent to the one place every criminal was avoiding ; PRISON. jungwon wasn’t one for snooping but he decided to slow his steps and look at the cardboard boxes only to have an extremely attractive girl pop out.  “  well, god damn.  “  he subconsciously spoke while checking the girl out. he swore every hot girl lived on a different floor from his own. he watched as she embarrassingly kicked the boxes into the dorm. a low chuckle eventually seeping out.  “  it’s alright, don’t worry about it. are you new here ? or are you moving out ?  “

FINALLY. the last box. kelsey placed it by the door, fully intending on getting the collection of boxes unpacked soon but she wanted to take in her new living space properly. she stood in the center of her new apartment and let out a sigh. it was all her fault she ended up here. she never thought she’d be the one with a drinking problem but here she was, stuck in a building with a bunch of other people who had also done stupid shit. caught drunk driving? twice? it was unlike her and to place the blame on the shit that was going on in her life would be a cop-out. she was vulnerable, alone, fucked up and got into her car, putting other drivers in danger. it haunted her every day. it was only when she heard someone walk down the hall did she tear herself from her past and jog out into the hall, scrambling to shift some of the boxes that were taking up too much space. “i’m sorry these are in your way, i just haven’t gotten around to moving them.” kelsey didn’t look up at the person out of embarrassment and instead kicked a couple of boxes into her doorway, praying there was nothing valuable in them. “i really need to get myself in order.” that sounded way too deep, kelsey thought as she nudged yet another box into her apartment with her foot.

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Her hand still stung from the impact of her palm hitting his cheek even after she had moved to the door. She should have thought before she acted. She shouldn’t have hit him. In some way she had thought that it would make her feel better, but it hadn’t whatsoever. It had only made her feel worse, much, much worse- not at him, but at herself. She was so angry at him for saying the things he said in the hallway, but any anger she had faded and she filled with sadness. She had kept calling herself crazy for allowing him into her bed and into her life and her actually loving his smile. but maybe that’s the reason why she was suddenly filled with so much sadness. Maybe she was calling herself crazy to mask the feelings she actually had towards him. “I wish I hadn’t been wrong.” She said quietly. Tears were prickling at the corners of her eyes and she tried her very best to hold them him. She didn’t want to cry in front of him, she didn’t want to show how much this was affecting her. But the tears fell and she was wiping at her eyes but she couldn’t stop them. “Whose ever fault it is… we’re still both stand here aren’t we?” She says through her tears. She hadn’t turned around once, but then she said did. She looked at him through her tear filled eyes and tear stained cheeks for a long time. She felt like she had just been stabbed in the stomach at the way he told her to leave and she wished he hadn’t. She wished for a lot half of it never came true. “Goodbye.” She managed to choke out and turned on her heels, turned the doorknob and was out of the room.

          barely audible words were heard and his eyes shut in regret. he hated himself. the windows never looked more appealing to JUMP out of. he could hear the croak in her throat. he begged the heavens for her not to cry. he’d much rather take another hit than to see her cry — than to  m a k e  her cry. jungwon took a step back and turned to look at her, or at this particular moment, her back. it was like looking at a sculpture in a museum. the art didn’t have to move nor speak for others to feel the emotions of it.  but when nayoung turned to lock eyes with him, he felt his heart shatter. he made her cry. he wishes for nothing more than to rewind time, but unfortunately, that isn’t an option. his mind and thoughts ─ BLANK. completely speechless as all he could do was stare. although, the moment she slid the door open an urgent demand was sprung ; ‘ don’t let her go ‘. and for once, he didn’t hesitate to listen to his inner thoughts. a hand reached out and grabbed her wrist again to pull her back into the classroom. jungwon was bad at this part ; apologising. it may seem easy to say  ‘ sorry ‘  but it wasn’t. not for him. where does he begin ? how does he begin ? his hand released it’s grasp on the wrist once the door was nicely shut this time.  “  are you fucking him ?  “  a  g r e a t  way to start an apology. whether he liked it or not, that sentence alone exposed his JEALOUSY.

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ofcnayoung:

She had been aware of the growing crowd, she was aware but that didn’t stop her from raising her voice at him.She was also aware of how every single action she ever made in public could stir up drama for her once she debuted in the next year, but he was making her angry so of course that was pushed to the back for her mind and could only focus on the current moment. The moment his hand grabbed onto her wrist she was struggling to get out of his grasp, loud ‘let me go’s’ leaving her as he dragged her into a classroom. She wanted to get away from him not feel his touch. Nayoung was a strong girl, she could hurt a person in more ways then she could count on her hands and toes but she just couldn’t get her wrist out of his tight grasp until the door had slammed shut behind them. Nayoung yanked her wrist away and before she could think about her actions once again her hand went flying towards his cheek, slapping him hard but  held it close to her chest in case he tried to grab her again as she moved away from him, her chest heaving in anger. “That’s what I said wasn’t it?” She glared at him. “Of course I’m sure. I’m leaving.” She says and at that she turns to go to the door, but just as her hand touches the door knob, she stops but keeps her back towards him. “You know… I thought you were different. I thought maybe you weren’t the same jerk that I knew back in highschool.” She laughs bitterly, shaking her head as she looks up at the ceiling, “Not your fault- I’m just an idiot for thinking you were capable of not being an asshole to me.”

           the worst feeling in the world — more worse than knowing you were abandoned as a baby, the abuse from multiple foster homes and orphanages, the bullying, and loneliness — the absolute HEARTBREAKING feeling was getting a slap from the one person he liked ─ he  l o v e d. an honest, spiteful hit across his cheek. the impact caused his head to turn and the shock and pain made him keep his gaze away. jungwon was silent. not even his breath could be heard. it was almost like the girl knocked him unconscious. once nayoung said her peace and walked to the door, he came back to life. his head lowered while a hand came up to the redden cheek. fingertips touching softly before his arm fell numb. he pulled his lips into a straight line as he took further steps into the classroom ; opposite of nayoung’s direction. however, hearing her voice once again halted his steps. ah yes ─ that high school jerk. a little boy that never felt what love was and simply turned that emotion into aggression. something he knew best.  “  you thought wrong.  “  his tone was dull ; lacking compassion. nayoung wasn’t the only one who was  SO S T U P I D  in thinking things could be different. he was an idiot for believing in love. he was an idiot for believing someone could love H I M.  “  never thought it was my fault though. but you said you were leaving — ...........so leave.  “

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ofnayeons:

“TRIED TO SET one of the buildings on fire when a professor pissed me off,” she informed him, holding her hands up as if she was an innocent person. “it doesn’t work though, some engineering kid helped me stop it from working but i need to keep it on or they’ll get suspicious.” there was nothing more she hated than being watched. rolling her eyes, nayeon continued to walk ahead of him towards the apartment complex. “boy toys? how many boy toys do you think i have? and,” she moved her fingers down to her shirt where she quickly began to unbutton it. “it might not get attended to but at least you can see it up close.” nayeon pulled her shirt back slightly and turned to face him so her breasts were fully exposed to him. “does that make you happier or have i just made you hard again? got to admit, they are better up close, right?” 

         the mention of setting a building ablaze brought back wonderful memories. the whole reason he was in hongdae was because he did just that ; burning down a very expensive mansion that was owned by his biological parents. but the real reason there’s a law enforcer watching his every move is the  a c c u s a t i o n  of homicide. he DESPISED his parents, but he was no murderer. although, every finger is pointed at him. after all, he’s just a fucked up orphan.  “  you know i can’t count that high.  “  he teased. although he was mildly serious. it’s quite obvious she gets around. she wasn’t trying to hide it either, and frankly, jungwon didn’t want to know how many men she had wrapped around her finger. with nayeon turning to face him, he nearly tripped over his own foot. his eyes went wide.  w o w.  that’s DEFINITELY a sight he can admire.  “  n-nayeon !  “  he was quick in pulling the shirt back to cover her chest. he was sensitive. he never got a release ─ thanks to the unexpected boyfriend arriving home ─ so the mere confident act had his blood rushing d o w n. he just can’t get a break.

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She had been in a great mood but now any reminiscence of that mood was gone. A smile was replaced with a glare and soft fingers were in in tight fists  at her sides. How dare he. How fucking dare he. In high school Nayoung used to run and hide when words like these were said about her, but she wasn’t in  high school anymore and she wasn’t afraid to stand up for herself or speak her mind anymore. Before she could think about her actions, her hands moved to shove him hard, “What the hell is wrong with you?!” She shouted at him. If he was going to be loud then so was she. Nayoung glanced away from him in her anger, a huff of air leaving her, “So what I ignored your call! I was busy. What am I supposed to do? Drop everything and run to your side? Jesus Christ, Jungwon, I was going to call you back after I was finished.” She shook her head. This was ridiculous, how dare he get so upset at her over a phone call. Nayoung’s lips pressed into a line and she took a step back from him. “Fuck you, you asshole.” And in that moments she felt almost sick to her stomach from the anger but also the sudden sadness she felt. She knew she had been crazy from the beginning to let him in. She knew it yet she ignored it. She was crazy to think that his days of being awful to her were over. She had allowed him in her bed, she had moaned his name, and she had actually found herself smiling because of him. She had been stupid. so stupid. “Don’t talk to me ever again..” And she took another step away, “And I mean it this time.”

           the push was surprising. he figured nayoung would run like she use too but she wasn’t that little girl any more. his facial expressions remained blank but the yelling definitely startled him. jungwon was in the wrong. he went FAR BEYOND boundaries with the harsh words. would he admit that ? never. and the nerve on the girl to shout at him ─ to embarrass him for overreacting. he was pissed.  “  i didn’t ask for you to run to me. i asked you to answer my f u c k i n g call.  “  it was clearly becoming a yelling contest at this point. although, the murmuring in the peering crowd caught his attention. he could pick a fight with any male and wouldn’t be ashamed but once it was a female ; it had to be in private. jungwon grabbed her wrist and pulled her into the nearest seclusive classroom, slamming the door shut out of frustration. he was asshole. that’s FOR sure. it’s hard to believe but he does respect women. at the moment, not so much. jealousy was a horrible thing and it turned him into a monster.  “  you ‘ m e a n it ‘ this time ?  “  he repeated.  “  you S U R E about that ?  “  

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ofnayeons:

THE BRUNETTE HAD grown more confident with her body as she’d grown older and while she hadn’t been able to show off her body back when they had dated, she was now able to show him as much as she wanted without even being scared he didn’t like it. “barista at the stupid coffee shop, these students drink a lot of coffee and they don’t stop complaining about it.” she tried her best not to let her fingers wander and squeezed at his waistband while she looked up at her ex boyfriend. “yeah sure, i don’t want to get stuck in a different job - this isn’t as hard as it is.” moving away, she adjusted the bag on her shoulder. “they’re keeping a track of me too,” nayeon gestured to the ankle monitor. “i can’t stay away for too long or they’ll start hunting me down. come on, let’s go.” looking over her shoulder to see if he was following, the brunette made her way through the familiar paths she usually used to sneak around in. “so, did you enjoy the latest snap i sent you this morning. it had been quite a rough night.”

          for a brief second, jungwon could swear he saw something hidden in those beautiful eyes ; desire ? lust ? that couldn’t be possible. he’s heard the rumours about her and her t o y s. she was getting with hot people, something he felt he couldn’t compare with. let alone be the ex that broke her heart. his gaze shifted down to the tracking anklet.  “ oh shit ─ what have you been up too ?  “  he laughed between words. to imagine the once innocent girl, was now on watch for setting things on fire. they had more in common after all.  “  if i ever see a man on fire running out of your room. i’ll know why.  “  he joked. jungwon following her steps while his gaze naturally fell down to the girls assets. a photo was a blessing, but he wondered what the real thing was like. were the rumours and praise true ?  “  i did. it was hard to leave the bed this morning because of it. although, i appreciate the photos and respect your confidence. i don’t want to be put in the same category as the rest of your boy toys. plus, no guy wants to wake up with a hard-on when it won’t get attended too.   “

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ofnayeons:

SHE COULDN’T HELP but let her eyes wander down to his pants as he zipped them back up. they were exes and yet she still flirted with him like there was no tomorrow. “i’mnot afraid of getting caught,” she murmured, stepping closer to him. “there’s only so much they can do to us and the worst thing is sticking us in another stupid job.” once she was close enough to him, she moved her fingers down so they were resting along his waistband and she tugged his jeans up a little, trying to make him feel as comfortable as she could. “your jeans are too low, your ass was showing,” murmured the brunette as she slowly turned her gaze to him. “it looks like you’ve had quite the eventful night but you seem to be missing a shirt and other things as well as being super sweaty, who did you piss off today?”

          nayeon was the queen of mixed signals. they were exes. the way they parted wasn’t good, but yet she flirts with him like newly acquaintances. some days his existence was ignored while others there were a nude photo waiting for him in the morning. the couple never got sexually intimate so receiving such photos were CERTAINLY surprising. he didn’t complain though.  “  what job did you get stuck with ?  “  jungwon kept the conversation casual as the proximity shortened with every step. a tongue peaked out to swipe across his lips in excitement when fingers found their way to his jeans. nayeon was looking extraordinary hot. although, the question that followed earned a laugh from him. he turned to glance back at the building.  “  the boyfriend came home early. he should’ve had the decency of letting me finish first but, whatever.  “  the cold air had jungwon shivering. he also didn’t enjoy being exposed like this in public. he was proud of his fit body but a shirt is always nice to wear.  “  yo ─ can you help me sneak back into school ? i can’t get another job. my probation officer is on my ass for no reason.  “

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ofcnayoung:

She heard her phone ring; her favourite song as the ringtone as she talked with her friend discussing details for where they were going to meet to all hang out the next weekend. Her eyes had widen in shock when she saw that it was Jungwon’s caller ID that had appeared. Did he pocket dial her? did he need his dick sucked? whatever the reason she was surprised, but she was busy talking with her friend she she would call him back as soon as the conversation was over and her and her friend went separate ways. But what she hadn’t known was that Jungwon was near by and had seen her send his call to voicemail. Surprise from the phone call was on a low level but the surprise of him suddenly showing up and shoving her friend was even more surprising. This hadn’t made her happy. “I don’t have to answer the phone to you if I don’t want to.” she spat at him, even if she was going to call him back, there was no way she was going to tell him that now- not when he had made her angry. She gives her friend a nod to reassure him and he left with some hesitance. “I don’t know why you’re so upset, you haven’t any right to be. It was a missed phone call. What are you? a teenager?”

           his brows raised in shock at the raised tone. he was the one who was supposed to be angry, not her. a disbelief scoff left his lips. jungwon made a sharp turn towards the escapee.  “  where’re you going ? haven’t you heard ? it’s five to open her mouth and ten to open her legs.  “  he made sure he was purposely loud so anyone in the vicinity could hear. it seems like old habits die hard. a familiar scenario from high school.  “  you’re right though.  “  he turned back. his words covered in sarcasm.  “  i have no right to be upset about a missed phone call. but it     W A S N ‘ T a missed call, now was it ? you ignored it. you saw it and you deliberately ignored it. does that sound  ‘ missed ‘  to you ??  “  his tone kept raising in volume, earning a small audience in the hall. the insult of being called a prepubescent teenager nearly made him say something he’d surely regret for the rest of his life. but he managed to swallow back his words. the thought of nayoung being with that boy..... with anyone besides him. it made his blood boil.  “  should i apologise for cock-blocking ? i didn’t know you were ON THE JOB.  “