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Notes: Welcome to the second part! I’m sorry it took so long, I’ve been hella busy. But I hope you all enjoy this piece. I’d like to hear some feedback on what you’d all like for the other members when it comes their time!
Warnings: language, fluff, nicknames
You stretched your neck after closing your door behind you, exhausted from working twelve hours.
It was common that you worked overtime, especially since people have been quitting.
You hopped in the shower, washing the tiredness away. You put on your sweats and walked towards the kitchen to eat something.
You felt like something was missing. Forgetting something. It took you a while to figure it out before you saw your computer sitting on the desk in front of your bed.
The game!
Your eyes widened, all need for sleep vanishing in an instant.
You paced towards it quickly, booting it up while you got comfortable.
The same pixelated screen appeared, the clouds still annoying as ever.
Once you saw the name list, you stopped yourself. Should you speak to Bangchan again?
He did tell you to meet the others, by you were unsure.
Then you remembered that he said all eight of them have different coding. What did you need right now?
Comfort, you decided. It's been a long day.
You clicked.
Felix <
The computer went blank once again, making your breath hitch.
You waited patiently for Felix, tapping your fingers against your chair.
The screen changed, and it was then that you noticed the background was different.
Chan's was a light pink, but this one is a pale blue with white specs.
Then a hand popped up from the bottom of the screen.
"Hi! You're y/n, right? Chan told me about you!" Then he lifted his head and torso into the frame, and you nearly died from how cute he was.
The HD graphics helped you see every bit of him. His gorgeous eyes, his blonde hair and brown roots, his freckles.
You wished he were real.
"What?" You asked stupidly, your brain turning to static as you stared at him with a blank face.
"Are you not y/n?" His tone turned doubtful, his bottom lip jutting out in confusion.
"No I am, I just...you can talk to Chan even when the computers off?"
Now it was his turn to look at you without an expression.
"I guess? Never thought about it?"
You squint.
"Your guys' coding is crazy," you mumbled to yourself.
He smiled, his eyes glistening in whatever light source he has.
"Thank you!" He giggles, making you smile.
"Sure,"
He tilted his head, folding his hood over his blonde locks.
"So what brings you here? I'm not the file after Chanies, I know that," His voice was so deep and smooth, it was almost like a numbing balm against your fatigue.
"Oh! Uh, he said you are a good comfort person," When you said it like that, it made you sound like an idiot. You cringed, but he just smiled.
"I'll try my best, darling,"
You nearly choked.
You brought your hand to your eyes, trying your best to rub the sleep from them.
"Ah, your tired? Long day?"
He looked concerned, leaning closer to the screen.
"Yeah, it's been a nightmare at work. And the hours are god awful,"
He gave you a face of pity.
"At least your making that money!" He said in a strange voice, making you laugh suddenly.
Which was his goal.
He smiled, soon joining your contagious laughter.
"Your right about that!" You responded, both of you going through another laughing fit.
"So...do you like singing?" He asked suddenly.
You blinked twice.
"I can't sing-" you cringed, thinking about it.
He smiled.
"I can. Want me to sing you to sleep?" He tilted his head.
You blinked again, your face softening. You nodded.
"Here, lay on your bed. When I see your comfy, I'll start," he promised.
And he did.
Once you were comfortable, you felt warmth envelope you once he started singing.
His voice didn't seem to belong to him, he looked too pure, but hearing him sing made you forget about that.
It was his, and you didn't want it to change.
It lasted longer than you thought, but maybe because he was just AI. Whatever it was, you knew you could have him sing to you every night.
You drifted off, eventually falling into a deep sleep, leaving him to sing for but a few more minutes before he started talking to the edge of the screen.
The last thing you remember hearing was,
"Wait till you meet her, Hyung!"
Tag list: @estella-novella @deadpool15 @matchacha65 @foreverdebbie
Notes: credit for the beautiful dividers by @cafekitsune <3
I know this isn't my best but I just really loved the idea
Warnings: language, mentions of drowning, passing out, sharks, angst
You often went fishing on your own. It was one of your favorite pass times, seeing as you grew up on an island.
It was a small but loving community, and you found solace in it's silence.
You never killed something on purpose, always throwing your catches back into the water.
There was a group of guys swarming around the rent a boat business you came to once a week, and you found yourself scoffing when you were placed on a larger rent a boat with the group.
"Sorry, y/n. Your boat is in the shop. A hole was found in the bottom. But this way, it's a lot cheaper for you,"
John said, awkwardly scratching at his nape.
You rolled your eyes, getting on the boat. The guys mostly kept their distance, too busy playing around with their rods, getting the hook stuck in one of their hoods.
They were immature, and extremely loud and lewd.
Ad the boat drifted into deeper territory, they all started shoving one another, making the vessel shake. Your balance faltered, and you nearly dropped your rod into the water.
"Hey! Do you mind? You scared off my catch, you pricks," you yelled at them, pacing towards the blonde haired boy.
"What are you gonna do about it, princess? If you didn't want to have fun, you should have gotten on a different boat,"
You scoffed.
"Fishing is me having fun, asshole. Your the ones preventing me from doing so," you turned, about to stride towards your side of the vessel when suddenly you felt your shoulders caged.
"If you wanna catch fish so bad, go fetch," you heard the voice say behind you.
Suddenly, the strong grip led you towards the edge, a strong shove sending you overboard.
You yelled as you felt the cold water nip at your skin, the tide engulfing you as you thrashed.
Your head bobbed above water, and you heard the sickening laughs of the teens above you.
The boat drifted off, leaving you stranded in the depths of the sea.
It was miles from the island, you wouldn't make it if you attempted swimming.
Still, despicable knowing that, your survival instincts made you swim, struggle with the push of the waves.
You pushed yourself for what felt like hours, your vision blurring as you inhaled salt water, the burn keeping you alert. Your limbs felt as if they were on fire despite the freezing water surrounding you.
You felt your eyes closing against your will, your body stilling as you floated, exhausted. Black was all you saw as you felt your brain turning to mush, a large crash of the sea slamming itself onto your body, pushing you below the surface.
You woke up, startled, coughing aggressively. You felt the water swishing in your lungs. You lunged forward, feeling it creep up your esophagus, spitting it out. The salt made it burn.
After you were done hacking up bits of the sea, your eyes adjusted to your unfamiliar surroundings.
It was almost like a nook, the ones you would see in the movies behind a waterfall. The rocks were moist and glistening, and a soft sound of water hitting water filled your ears. There was also a pit filled with water a few feet from you.
Your clothes were damp, and your back ached from laying on stone. You weren't sure for how long.
Wait. How did you end up here?
You looked around again, noticing no other life than you and a few bugs.
Splash!
You whipped your head back to the body of water, noticing a large fin smacking back down, the stray water hitting your exposed legs.
You got up to sit on your knees, glancing into the water.
What you saw frightened you.
Despite the large tail you just saw, when you peered at the figure, you saw a human-like form.
It was blurry from the waves, but you saw a pale skinned boy with light blonde hair, his figure shaking with the tide. His pale body seemed to end near his waist, the color darkening immediately to a dark gray.
But that wasn't what scared you.
It was his eyes. They glowed yellow underneath the water.
You jolted back when he appeared to be rising to the surface, your breath quickening.
You scuffed your knee against the jagged rocks that made up the ground you sat on. You winced, eyes drifting immediately to your fresh wound.
Your mind was still fuzzy from the pressure of the water and new found pain on your leg that you didn't notice the creature coming out of the water.
"Hey! Careful, you could really do some damage," you heard the voice say.
His voice was deep. And had a thick accent to it, compared to the people in town.
You were so surprised. Surely, his top half looked human, but you didn't expect him to be able to communicate.
"Hey, you okay?" He asked again.
When you finally looked at him, you saw he was plopped at the edge of the rock where it met the water.
There was no shallow parts there, just a straight dive into the deep.
"What?" You were still confused about the whole situation, suddenly wondering if you were dreaming.
"Are you alright? Do you know your name?" His gaze turned into concern, looking around for what? You didn't know.
"I'm fine, I think...I'm y/n," you stutter, suddenly feeling cold.
"Ah. A pretty name. I'm Felix. You look hungry," he observed, bringing his finger out to poke your knee.
You flinched, pulling back.
"Sorry...I've just never seen a person so up close," he muttered, pushing his body back into the water, his head still above the surface.
"You eat fish?" He asked.
"Yes, I do,"
Without another word, he left.
You were stuck in this dome like cave with very little lighting, since the sun was going down. You took it upon yourself to look around, and was surprised to find some dead plants.
You brought it all to one corner, grabbing some jagged rocks. You scraped them together aggressively, and eventually, you had a small fire.
You hoped it would last.
When he came back, there was a torn net holding at least twelve fish, and you chuckled as he hurled himself up the ledge, sighing dramatically.
"Wasn't sure how much people eat so I got extra!" He grinned.
You noticed his sharp, jagged teeth, but for some reason, it didn't bother you as much as it should have.
"What are you?"
It came out before you could stop yourself. It was weighing on your mind for a while, giving you time to ponder while he was gone.
His smile faltered before he hid it quickly.
"I'm a shark," he said simply with a grin, opening the net of fish.
He grabbed a stick next to him before spearing the aquatic animal onto it.
"Are you sure? Sharks don't really...talk?" You took the stick from him, holding it over your small fire.
"I don't know? Me and my friends are all like this. I mean- they aren't sharks, but we can all talk? My dad called us hybrids,"
"Hybrids? So your half human?"
"I think? I mean I kinda look like you, but then the other half doesn't-"
He proceeded to keep handing you fish to cook, and you continued to while speaking with him.
"So your friends? You said they aren't sharks?"
His eyes sparkled at the mentions of his friends, his posture straightening.
"Nope! We're all different. I mean, one is a dolphin, the other is a squid, another a sea horse. We all couldn't be more different."
You nodded.
"So they aren't scared of you? Your a predator hybrid," you say, curious.
His eyes widened.
"Oh god, no! I have never hurt them or anyone. Honestly we're fearful of Minho, but I'm a playful way. He's the dolphin,"
You smile.
"I hear dolphins are the most dangerous animal out there,"
You both laughed.
"You might be right,"
It became silent suddenly, but it was a comfortable silence. The fish we're all cooked, so now you both ate.
"Do you remember how you got here?" Felix asked after cleaning the mess up.
You stilled, forgetting completely that you don't belong here. But he made you so comfortable, it feels like you had known him for years.
"Uhh, I fell off a boat? I was fishing I think." Your brain once again turned into mush.
"Two boys pushed you off the boat, y/n. I was lucky I got to you in time. The currents were harsh."
His eyes filled with sadness, his arm reaching up to rest on your calf.
You looked back at him, gauging his words. You remember yelling at the boys, but not being pushed off.
"I forgot," was all you could say.
"Listen, maybe you need some rest. It was a stressful day, after all. I can take you back to the island in the morning?" He tilted his head, his sharp teeth flicking through his lips.
"Oh, yeah. Sure. What about you?"
"I don't sleep much. I can keep the fire going, and go to find something for you to use on the water. If I don't, you'd probably get hypothermia," he grinned, his fin flicking against the water.
You smiled.
"The fire won't hurt you, will it?"
"No. As long as I get back to the water afterwards," he shrugged, scooting over to tend to the fire. "See?"
"Thank you Felix," you laughed, suddenly feeling insanely tired.
The last thing you saw was a heartwarming smile from him before it went dark.
You woke up to the sound of splashing, and fought the sun to open your eyes.
"Y/n? You ready to go?"
Your eyes Open to a cute, wet Felix. Behind him was a floating piece of wood, one that would be able to carry your weight.
"Yeah,"
He led you onto the platform, gently caressing your waist.
"Comfortable?" He asked, his hands hooked onto the sides.
"Yes, Felix I'm okay," you pat his head, watching his face contort into many emotions.
Confusion, denial, acceptance, enjoyment, happinesses.
He liked it.
"Alright, I'll be under the water this entire time, pulling from a rope okay?"
He almost looked like he didn't want to leave you out of his sight. It was endearing.
Wat you didn't know, however, was that he watched you sleep for hours. Not in a creepy way, but he knew it was cold, and didn't want you getting sick or anything. He admired you and your form. He would kill to have legs, and everything else that you do. Life underwater was harsh, even for him. It didn't matter if he was a shark hybrid or not. His caring and empathetic nature wouldn't let him be the predator he should be.
After making sure you were settled, he led you back home.
It took around thirty five minutes before you saw the big piece of floating land, but when you did, you felt your speed slowing down.
"Felix?" You asked, since he didn't come out of the water yet.
The water here compared to the cave was a lot darker. Why? You didn't know. But you were worried the rope cut loose and he didn't know.
It wasn't until you heard water from behind you that you started to worry.
"Felix. What's wrong? Did the rope snap?" You asked, bring your hand up to his wet hair.
He almost looked as if he were going to cry.
"Are you gonna forget about me, y/n?" He choked.
Your heart nearly broke.
"Of course not, Felix. Why would you think that?" You continued petting his head, watching his eyes roll back.
"You'll never see me again,"
"Woah woah woah. Says who? I can still see you, can't I?" You stop him, cursing yourself.
You hadn't even thought that far ahead.
"How would you? We are two different worlds, y/n,"
His eyes were large and shiny with emotion, making you swoon.
"I fish once a week. When I'm on the boat, you come find me, yeah?"
His eyes lit up suddenly, his demeanor changing.
"Really? You'd let me see you?"
"Of course, Felix. You saved my life!" You both laughed.
His light chuckle filled the air, despite being in the middle of the ocean.
"Alright, let's get you home,"
Chan's Smile ✨
Changbins Smile ✨
Han, My Poet
Han Masterlist°°MDNI. Divider by @cafekitsune <3
Fluff <🩷> Angst <❤️🩹> Smut <🤎> Drabble <📌>
What's your Secret?📌🩷 - You go to get your fortune told, only to find a handsome man instead.
SKZ when your period leaks through 📌 🩷
Perv Head-cannons! 🤎 📌
SKZ and your anxious tics 📌 🩷
SKZ and their favorite part of you 📌 🤎
SKZ with a Goth Partner 📌🩷
3RACHA with Piercings 🤎🩷📌
Pictures of
Hannies Smile ✨
Warnings: needle talk, piercings, sfw and nsfw, language
Seungmin-
Wouldn’t get any himself. His ears aren’t even pierced. But he doesn’t mind people with them.
Korea doesn’t have many pierced citizens so it’s a bit odd to see them, but he gets used to them quickly.
Loves his partner’s piercings. He admires them both up close and from afar. Loves touching them randomly with his boba eyes wide with curiosity.
Buys jewelry rarely, but makes sure it’s something you’d like.
Doesn’t like it when you hide them with skin colored resin; he thinks it’s you being ashamed of who you are. You explained that you can’t find a job because of them, and all he replied with was, “You don’t need a job. Just let me take care of you.”
Will argue with anyone that looks at you the wrong way.
If you have a tongue piercing, he loves the feeling of you licking the side of his neck, and his nipples. The cool metal causing them to harden underneath you.
Will go with you to get more.
Loves worshipping your belly button piercing with his teeth. Could kiss each and every jewelry without worrying about the time.
Will change your jewelry if you’re too tired or focused on something else.
Will buy jewelry for certain occasions.
Jeongin-
Loves ear piercings; doesn’t plan on any face piercings other than a dermal maybe.
Loves seeing people with such diverse piercings, not knowing you could pierce literally anywhere on the body.
Once he gets used to seeing them, would look on Pinterest for different kinds.
Asks Bangchan and Felix about it since it’s more common in Australia. Loves seeing the fake piercings on his hyungs.
With his partner, I feel it wouldn’t be talked about, but internally, he would be so interested and curious to if they hurt or not. Loves face piercings on you, as well as any other body mods.
Asks if they hurt when he’s had too many drinks, whining at you to not hurt yourself. Loves seeing the silver in your mouth when you smile.
Absolutely adores any star jewelry, buying all that he sees. Stars end up becoming your favorite shape because of him.
Would buy matching star earrings with you.
Pulls your hair back trust to see your studded ears, loving the way they shine.
Cleans your jewelry if he feels they need more attention and wants you to wear clean jewelry.
Makes sure you take care of them properly after some research if you get any more piercings.
Kisses each piercing when he comes back from tour, not having seen you, or them in months.
Picks a favorite and even gives it a name. Something silly like Ruby or Johnathan.
Loves holding your breasts and face while being intimate, the feeling of the cool steel against his hot hand making him twitch inside you.
Forces his tongue into your mouth to press his tongue flat against your piercings. Loves feeling it against his cock, too.
Loves when you push your head int his neck, feeling the metal scratch aggressively against his skin, sometimes leaving scrapes that he has to his later.
i need to get this off my chest..
could i request a seungmin x reader where she just marks up his chest cause.. seungchest supremacy… (add any storyline leading up to it)
SEUNGCHEST SEUNGCHEST SEUNGCHEST
A/n: Girl- 🫠the things he made me feel when I saw these photos; him in that tank top?!? I literally died. I believe in Seungchest Supremacy 🫡
Warnings: biting, licking, marking, hickeys, MDNI, language, clingy reader, etc
When you watched the video he sent you of him at the Chanel ad, you nearly choked.
Though you had both been together for nearly a year, you had never been intimate. Nor had he ever bothered wearing a tank top. But the new Skz code showed you just how beautiful he had gotten.
And the Chanel ad? You nearly started foaming at the mouth at the sight of your boyfriend.
His neatly cut hair just made him seem more mature, accentuating his features, his gaze sharper.
You watched the Christmas video at least a million times before he texted you he was headed back home.
You counted the hours you had until you saw him again, hoping he was still wearing that beautiful outfit that showed off more than your used to.
Despite it being a suit, you saw that if he bent down, you could see the chest you've been dying to claim.
Yes...you had a but of a marking kink, and Seungmin knew that, but neither of you explored it, thinking it would cross boundaries.
You have never had sex, but light make out sessions were a must.
It was four am, but you were wide awake. You heard the lock click from your seat on the couch, the door creaking open slowly.
He must have thought you were asleep, because he left his bag by the door,.and walked towards your shared room.
"Minnie?" Your voice made him jump and spin towards the couch.
"Baby? Why are you up?" He asked softly, pulling his hat from his head.
You were disappointed to see him in a sweater and a pair of shorts, but he still looked as handsome as ever.
"Wanted to see you..." You muttered back as he grabbed your hand, motioning for you to stand.
You obeyed, and he led you to the bedroom.
"Here, I'm just gonna take a quick shower, okay? Then I'm all yours," he grinned, sitting you in the plush blankets.
"Do you need to? Its been two weeks," you playfully whine, making him laugh.
God, his laugh was like music to you. You wanted to hear it forever.
"Yes, babe. The plane was all stuffy, and I'm sweaty. Just give me five minutes, okay?" He was already grabbing his sleep clothes, noticing the t shirt in his hand.
"Hey, Min?" You stopped him, coming up with a plan. He looked at you.
"I think I'm going to run the heater tonight. You should wear a tank top so you don't burn," you shifted, waiting for his answer.
All he did was nod and replace the clothing in his hands for something cooler, and you internally celebrated when he grabbed his black tank top.
When the door shut behind him, you squirmed with joy, making the bed to get comfortable.
You had the pillows set up a certain way since you were sleeping by yourself for the longest time, but now you move them so you can sleep with your boyfriend.
As promised, five minutes passed, and he emerged from the connecting bathroom red. Hot shower.
A towel wrapped around his head as he scrubbed it against his scalp, making sure it wasn't soaking the pillows, or you.
When he lifted his head from the cloth, you gasped.
His hair stuck to his forehead, shiny under the lighting of your lamp. His facial expression made you clench your thighs together. He tilted his head back with a long sigh.
"I needed that," he groaned, popping his neck.
You finally brought your eyes down to his sleepwear. A black tank, and plaid bottoms.
You have seen his arms before, wearing the same tank top. But that was a year ago before he started going to the gym with the guys.
Now he filled it out, his chest slightly larger, and his shoulders broad and muscly.
You nearly drooled.
"And I need you! Now get in bed!" You giggled, watching as he threw the towel to the side of the bed with a smile.
He climbed up against you, kissing your forehead.
"Someone's needy," he smirked, lying down next to you.
"Always," you respond, making his face flush slightly.
"So, I just want to let you know, that that outfit for your Christmas ad? Fucking hot, Min. Did you bring it home?" You started, tracing patterns onto his hare shoulder.
He choked on air, not used to you swearing.
"What? No-" he cleared his throat. He never handled compliments well. "I-It was a part of their collection. Couldn't take it," He got quiet towards the end, making you smile.
But he didn't acknowledge your compliment.
"Didn't you hear me Seung?" You lifted your head.
"Yes...?" He looked up at you confused. The patterns on his shoulder stopped.
"What did I say then?" You challenge, your face serious.
You wanted him to know just what he did to you. How good he looked. You know he doesn't believe that he looks good, that he isn't as liked as you think. But you wanted to show him.
"That you liked the outfit?" He replied, tilting his head.
He reminded you of a lost puppy.
"Your missing an important part, Min. That you were hot...ARE hot. Wanna hear what my favorite part was?" You leaned down, your hair falling to frame his face.
"I-What? Uhm," he licked his lips. "What was, y/n?" He couldn't look away from you, your body nearly on top of his, filling his senses.
"You've never been one to show off, you know? But recently, your showing more. That outfit did very little to cover your chest. Anytime you moved a certain way, I could see into your suit, Minnie. God! Why show it off to stay before me?" You groaned, resting your chin in his collar bone.
His breathing had gotten heavier as he listened to your pleading words, slightly aroused by your stern tone.
"I never knew you wanted to see my chest that bad. You could've just asked," he muttered, eyes shutting as his cheeks reddened.
You lifted your head again, your lips hovering over his.
"Could I have?"
He was quiet. You both knew that you wouldn't have asked. But he would have given you anything you wanted. Will give you anything you want.
The only reason why you two hadn't had sex is because he wasn't sure if you wanted to. He would never have asked because he didn't want to make you uncomfortable.
You smiled, leaning in to capture his lips. It was slow, but gradually became more heated as the seconds passed, your body heat fusing with his, your breaths mingling. You pushed your tongue into his mouth,.moaning at the chance to taste him again.
He gripped your hips, grounding himself. He had always loved kissing you. It sent him into a whole new world. He would call it heaven if it made sense.
You pulled away, making him whine.
"Let me see your chest? I'll show you just how much I like it," you waggle your brows, giving him the choice. It was up to him. He sat the pace.
Without a word, he brought his had to the hem, slowly dragging it up his torso, giving you a show.
You sat patiently, enjoying the slow reveal of his beautiful body.
He had a light ab silhouette, making your eyes widen. You didn't know he had abs?! You wanted to lick them, but you stopped yourself. You'll get there later.
Once he brought it over the peak of his chest, he rested the fabric on his collar bones, moving his hand back to his side.
"This okay, baby?" You asked as you brought your head down to his torso, your breath hitting his heated skin.
He nodded. "Please," he whispered, and that was all you need to hear.
Above his left peck, you latched on, sucking gently before sucking harder. You grazed your teeth against his skin, and the sound he made made your eyes roll back.
He whimpered, his eyes shutting from the pleasure. You didn't know he was sensitive here.
You moved all around the nipple, avoiding it on purpose, trying to get a reaction. All you'd get was light moans and whines, but that was enough for you. Any sound of his like these you could listen to forever.
After leaving many marks, you finally brought your hot mouth to his nipple, and flicking the bud with your tongue.
His back arched in the bed, a loud moan eliciting from him. It made you grin against him, nipping lightly at him. He groaned, his hand coming up to fist your hair.
He didn't pull, but held you. It was feather light, and you knew he didn't want to hurt you.
You switched sides, your hand stimulating the one you just sucked, his head turning to the side as he sobbed from the overstimulation. His moan grew louder, his hips jolting up into the air. You looked in your peripheral, his thighs shaking as he dug his heels into the bed.
He's gonna cum, you realized, joy surging through you.
This will be the first time you ever make him cum, and just from marking his chest? Definitely an ego boost.
You go back to focusing on your sweet boyfriend, licking a long stripe from one nipple to the next, constantly switch so each one gets more sensitive.
"Y/n! Please..." He begged, making you pause for just a second to think.
Then you go back to it, sucking harder, but this time, letting your elbow brush against his clothed cock.
You barely touched him, but his head shot back, moaning louder as his hips twitched, his abs convulsing underneath your arm.
He came!
You lift yourself off his chest with a loud 'pop', drool coating your chin as you watched your boyfriend come down from his high.
His lidded eyes looked at you, his face and neck tinted red.
"That felt so good, baby," he mumbled, jaw numb from being open that long.
"You have a sensitive chest, Min. It's cute," you tease, pecking his lips before laying down beside him once again.
"If I knew, I would have told you. Thank you," He said before grabbing your hand, and bringing it up to his mouth to kiss.
"Your welcome. Believe me now?" You twist so your fully facing him.
"Yes..." He was still breathing heavy,.but it was more normal. He flashed you a loving smile before sitting up. "I'm going to change real quick, okay?"
He left to put on a t shirt and a pair of shorts, but you didn't mind. You got what you wanted, and even so, you can't deny the fact he looks good in a shirt.
"I love you, y/n," he kissed your nose after he got comfortable next to you.
"I love you too, Seungmin," You smile before cuddling against him.
Can u pls do a story where like Hyunjin/Lee know is touching u during class? (Pls I’m desperate😭😭😭)
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A/n: I'm so sorry it took so long. Life has been kicking my ass. Hope you enjoy!
Warnings: smut, public scenes, social anxiety, threesome? Mxm, bullying, language
You were new to this college, and it didn't help that the language was more than difficult to learn. You were nearly fluent, but knew nothing if the inside jokes or curse words, which was almost everyone your ages' dialogue.
You found it hard to make friends after the transfer, but one person was always kind to you.
His name was Han, and his English was perfect almost. He helped you out in certain course since you shared them, helping you with your pronunciation and all that jazz.
He eventually introduced you to his group of friends that had been together forever. Eight in total.
They were known as Strays. They couldn't be more different from one another. And to top it off, most of them knew English. Two were Australian, and one had lived in America for a short time.
Ironically near you, actually.
All of them were polite to you, but you kept your distance, not trying to force yourself in.
It had been months since you met them all, and it had become routine for you to sit with them in the cafeteria per Felix's request.
You still kept quiet, not confident on your Korean yet.
One day, you and Han were having a study session at your dorm, and got on the topic of crushes.
"If you had to pick between any of my friends, who would you want to fuck you?" He asked randomly, his face blank as if it were the most natural question.
You nearly choked on nothing, staring at him in shock.
"Excuse me?"
He looked at you, confused.
"I said, if one of my friends-"
"I know what you said, Han! But why?" You scoffed, jabbing at his shoulder playfully.
He pretended it hurt, sticking his tongue to you.
"Who do you think is hot? That's what I meant, y/n! Gosh," He grinned, watching your ears turn pink.
"What makes you think I like any of them?" You ask, your fingers fiddling with the edge of your textbook.
"Girl. It's a hypothetical question.." His eyes squint at you in silent question, and smile playing on his face.
You pause to think, unsure if you should tell him, knowing he was a blabber mouth. But you could easily say it was hypothetical just as Han did.
"Uhh, maybe....Hyunjin? Or-"
"I knew it! I knew you like him- wait did you just say 'or'?" He paused his prediction, wanting to hear who else you were going to say.
"I was gonna say, or Minho, Han."
You both sat there, looking at one another. He blinked while you shifted uncomfortably, not used to long periods of eye contact.
"Why him? Have either of you even said a word to one another?" He flicked at his pencil, holding it as if he were going to write.
"Not really...he's just gorgeous, you know?" You mutter, turning your attention back to your notebook. You felt judged despite them being friends. It almost seemed as if he were disappointed.
"Your right," you could hear the smile behind his words, making you look back up, returning it brightly.
"To be fair, though, we're all gorgeous, girly," He pitched his voice, flashing his undone nails making you cackle.
He lightened the mood knowing you weren't feeling right with how it was going. It was the main reason he was your best friend. He understood.
You both continued to joke and study, getting ready for the upcoming class.
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The next day, the only class you don't have with Han is the class you have with Hyunjin and Minho, ironically.
Hyunjin always says hello, and Lee Know just nods at you with a smile, but today, neither of them did so.
You looked at them multiple times, noticing how they glanced at you some times. It made you nervous. You wondered if you did something wrong that offended them.
They never sat next to you, but today they seemed farther than usual.
Their shoulders raised higher than they should be, almost making it seem like they were out of breath.
You were about to text Han in question, but the teacher called you out.
"Y/n, please step outside for your phone call seeing as it is more important than class,"
You looked up, seeing everyone's head snap towards you. Your heart stopped, "No, I-" your words got caught in your throat as you cleared it loudly.
You felt your face flush.
Sighing in defeat, you grabbed your belongings and darted out the door, catching the way Lee Know and Hyunjin looked at you with what looked like pity.
You held your head low, sighing loudly when you reached the empty hallway.
You walked towards the girls restroom, stopping before the janitors closet, just hoping for some quiet.
It doesn't last long.
You heard a door snap from behind you, making you jump, turning to see if you were in anyone's way.
But it was just the two boys you had been worried about all day.
"You okay, y/ninnie? We saw you freeze in the back," Hyunjin observed, his hands in his pockets as he stood to your right, Minho on the other.
"Oh! Yeah, M'okay. Just want the world to swallow me right now," you chuckled, your shoulders deflating.
"Don't worry about that asshole, okay? Just giving you a hard time," Minho scoffed, staring at the door leading to his classroom.
"Why are you guys out here, though? He's going over the test on Monday." You wonder, not wanting them to fail because they were worried about you.
"We just wanted to see you," Hyunjin said, making you confused.
"See me? You see me every other day," you reply, tilting your head.
"We just have something on our minds I guess. You are the only person we can talk to about it though," Hyunjin grinned, nudging against Minho, who smiled wickedly next to him.
Your heart dropped.
"A little Birdy may have told us something you said from yesterday," Minho growled, bringing his arm to cage your left to the wall while Hyunjin did the same on the other side. You squeezed, making them chuckle.
"Hans a liar," you whispered, feeling your face warm up.
"Are you sure, baby? Cause we can give you what you want," Hyunjin groaned next to your ear, your body shivering in anticipation.
"I-I-" you stuttered, your breathing suddenly shallow as you try to clear your foggy mind.
"Relax," Minho whispered.
Thats when you heard a door handle turning behind you, the wall disappearing that held you, making you fall. But Hyunjin was behind you in seconds, gently bringing you to the tile floor in the closet, Minho closing and locking the door behind him.
You three had officially now moved out of the public eye, away from any onlookers.
"This okay, Princess?" Minho asks as he kneels next to you, your faces inches away.
You breathe out a shaky yes before he nods, looking at your lips then back to you.
He leans in, locking his lips with yours as he started gentle, quickly becoming more rough but the second.
You moaned into Minho as you felt another pair of hands fondling your clothes breasts.
Hyunjin took his time, not bothering to take of your shirt, hoping you wouldn't look like walking sex by the time they were done with you.
He wanted to feel your nipple between his teeth, but he told himself to wait. That they can have you properly after school.
Minho growled into the kiss, shoving his tongue down your throat as you panted into his mouth.
"Let me have a turn, hyung!" Hyunjin whined as he played with your clothes nubs.
Minho pulled himself off of you, grunting. You didn't like the loss if contact, grabbing at his forearms.
"Finally," Hyunjin chuckled, grabbing the back of your head to pull you into him.
His lips crashed against yours, the rhythm easy to control.
Lee Know took his chance to run his hand up your skirt, fisting the fabric of your underwear before pushing them aside.
He ran his fingers through your slick folds, moaning at the feeling of your excessive wetness.
He shoved his middle finger into your hole, pumping slowly as Hyunjin sucked the air from you.
You were both moaning, the kiss getting sloppier until it was just wet pecks.
"Feel good, baby?" Hyunjin asked as he listened to Minho add another finger, the slickness making a sinful sound in the quiet closet."S'good,"
Your head tilted back, Hyunjin takes his chance to nip at your collar bone, leaving a trail of marks. He tried keeping them close to your neckline, hoping you could hide them.
You grabbed at his hair with a moan, pulling it gently as Minho quickened his pace.
He groaned against your neck, teeth scraping against the purple spots now blossoming on your neck.
They both kept at it until you felt the knot forming in your stomach.
"There!" You plead, Lee Know hitting your g-spot roughly now with three fingers.
"Here, baby?" He teases, now hitting it harder.
You were writhing underneath them as you felt your wife snap, your high washing over you suddenly.
Your body shook from overstimulation, nearly crying as they pushed themselves from you after you came down.
"That felt so good," You mutter, your eyes fluttering shut.
They both smirked at one another.
When you opened your eyes, you saw Minho pushing his wet fingers into Hyunjins mouth, his eyes rolling back at the taste of you.
The sight of them being intimate made your hole clench around nothing.
"Come over after school?" You asked them quietly, and try both nodded.
"we'll make you feel a lot more, I promise," Hyunjin smirked, pecking your lips gently. Minho did the same, helping you up.
All the way to class, you could feel your slick drip down lower on your thigh, making you both embarrassed and aroused as you thought about what they would do to you.
A/n: Sorry it's been so long. I'll try to be more active, but enjoy this in the mean time.
Warnings: suggestive, vampire boy, angst, fluff? Part two
You had known Felix for a while, but you felt like you didn't know him at the moment.
A few weeks ago he left the shared apartment to visit a few friends at the theater. He came back feeling a little sick.
It had lasted a few days. You stayed home from work trying to help him feel better. It seemed like the flu or a head cold.
He got better, but he was still extremely pale, making his freckles brighter than they had ever been.
His eyes seemed brighter, but darkened when he became upset. He started avoiding you a bit more each passing day, confusing you.
He left the house more often, more during the evening. He felt cold anytime you tried reaching for him, flinching at the temperature of his skin. What was going on with him? Was he still sick?
You asked him once, but he claimed to be fine. It made you sad knowing that your friend didn't feel he could confine in you.
He was wearing more sleeved shirts despite it being summer.
You had finally had enough, not knowing where he was at the late hours if the night.
You decided to stay up in the living room to wait. It was nearly four before you finally heard the door handle unlock.
You stuttered, close to sleep before you heard him. You quickly turned on the light, making him wince in surprise.
He turned to face you, making your jaw drop slightly.
You hadn't seen him face to face in a long while. Just a side glance in passing.
His features had changed drastically.
His blonde hair was black due to tonight's antics, and his freckles had paled, but still leave the highlights to his pale face. His eyes larger somehow, with a red tint. His lips plump and wet, his canines poking out from his top lip.
His adams apple bobbed as he swallowed, looking straight into your eyes.
"Where have you been?" You asked quietly.
"Out," he responded, pocketing his keys. The light jingle of the chain filled the silence.
"But where, Felix? I hardly see you anymore, and you've changed." You plead with him suddenly,missing your best friend.
"I haven't changed, y/n. I've just been busy, is all." He sighed, walking to the island in the kitchen, grabbing a glass to fill with water.
"Your hair is black, Felix," You deadpan, not letting it go.
"Just a dumb decision one of the guys suggested. You like it?" He grinned, sipping from the glass.
You couldn't tell him no, because boy, did the color do him justice. His long hair framed his face, and since it was dark, it went really well with his pale features. You gulped.
"Yes, but-" he interrupted.
"So? I'm alright, y/n. Nothing's wrong," he washed his cup, hoping you'd quiet about the subject. "Why are you awake, anyway? It's nearly time for you to go to work."
"I took the day off. I was hoping we could hang out like we used to? We haven't done that since you've gotten sick," you say, hoping to get to him. Not necessarily guilt tripping, but guilt tripping.
He paused, swallowing nervously.
"I work today," he said quickly, confirming your suspicion.
"Felix, you don't have a job," you sigh, suddenly feeling defeat.
It seemed like your best friend didn't want to spend time with you. Which was fine. You just wish he'd admit it rather than tip toeing around you.
"I just don't think it'd be a good idea is all, y/n," He sighed, coming over to stand a few feet from where you sat. "It's not you, honey. I just have some things going on,"
"Like what, Felix?" You stood suddenly, making his eyes widen. "What's so important that you don't even want to see me? You avoid me like the plague, and it makes sad. We used to do everything together. What happened to you?"
At this point you were nearly yelling, and Felix took a few steps back in shock. You were known for your patience.
"I-"
"And don't give me that nothing bullcrap. Something is obviously going on. Do you have a girlfriend? Is that it?" You were close to tears in frustration.
Felix stopped, looking at you like you had just slapped him.
"Girlfriend? No! I told you I was hanging with the guys! Bangchan and Hyunjin, the ones I introduced you to. Listen, I'm just going through something is all. It's not you," Felix tries calming you down, but it only gets you more worked up.
"What is it? What are you going through that we can't go through together? We always did,"
His eyes softened at your words, coming closer to you.
"I'm just going through some changes. I'm still getting used to them. I'm sure you've noticed a few," he tilted his head at you, waiting for you to follow.
It was then when you caught the light bouncing from his bottom lip. They were still moist, and his top canines poked through, leaving small indents on his lower lip.
"Did you sharpen your teeth? And you are more pale...other than that and the hair, I don't see much of a difference."
It was a lie. You noticed everything. How he changed how he dressed slightly, showcasing his tiny figure. How his hands seemed more pronounced, as if he had suddenly hit puberty, the hunger in his gaze. Not lustful, but a yearning for someone to understand whatever it was that he was going through.
"No, I didn't. It's natural...kinda." he smiled lightly. "It's kinda hard to explain."
"Just try," you begged, grasping at his hands, making him freeze.
"why are you so cold? Do you want me to turn on the heat?" You asked, brings his hands up to your neck hoping to heat them up.
"Uhh, no. I'm okay."
He couldn't breathe all of the sudden. He felt the pulse under your skin, the artery that laid just underneath his palm.
"Just look, okay? Don't freak out?" He looked at you, and you nodded.
He gently twisted his neck to the side, showing his neck. You were confused about what he wanted you to see. Until you saw them.
Two marks on the soft skin of his neck where it met his shoulder. Dots. Resembling the same marks as the ones on tv. Vampire bite marks.
"Is this a joke?" You ask, your voice void of any emotion. You let your hands loosen around felixs', his hands dropping back to his sides.
"No," His eyes glowed with confusion. He did what you asked. "I told you-"
He silenced quickly when you brought two rough fingers up to his neck, rubbing a lot harder than you meant to. You wanted to run the makeup off his neck.
"Ow!" He jerked away from you.
That area of his neck was slightly red, but the bite mark remainder as bright as ever.
"Why isn't it rubbing off?" You ask hesitantly.
"Because it's real, damnit!" He scoffed, massaging the irritated area gently.
"How? All that junk isnt real, Felix. This is a terrible excuse to-"
You couldn't even finish, Felix suddenly snapping, pushing you against the wall. You were pinned, your breath quickening at the sight of your friend.
His eyes blazed a wicked red while his teeth seemed to grow. He scowled, showcasing the pearly whites that framed his wet tongue. His hair suddenly disheveled, his breathing heavy.
"I said, it's real! Just listen to me. Your the one that told me to spill what was wrong!" He all but growled at you, making you cower.
"What are you, Felix?" You whisper, surprised you didn't feel any fear. If anything, you could have sworn you were slightly aroused. But you weren't going to think about that right now.
"I'm still me. Nothing more, nothing less, okay?" His gaze softened as well as his tone, lowering his arms from the makeshift cage he had put you in.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to-"
You cut him off with a hug, smiling, feeling relieved at knowing your best friend still wanted you.
"It's okay. It might be a side effect? I'll let it slide. Just don't let it happen often," you grin, seeing the weight fall from his shoulders.
"Can we still hang out tomorrow?" He grinned back, holding your hand.
"Yes. Now let's go to sleep." You said, yawning. You felt the tiredness crumble onto you.
"Oh...I can't sleep."
You groaned, leaving him to stand in the living room giggling.
Pictures you'd take of your Ride or Die! Lee Felix 🐣
Misanthropic
Misanthropy - A deep dislike of human kind
A/n: Changbin needs more love :'(
Warnings: none. Fluff, pet names, pretending to dislike Changbin, anxious reader, for all genders
You were a loner. It wasn't a secret. You had a scowl on whenever you were near people. It kept them from addressing you, and that was your goal.
You hated people.
It was quite ironic, especially since you worked with more than you cared for. JYP studios drafted you as a staff member for a group of male idols, which meant you made bank.
It also meant you were with people twenty four seven. Money was more important to you than your comfort, it seems.
This didn't go unnoticed by your coworkers.
They often called you greedy and a bitch due to your attitude and behaviors. You never bothered responding to them, not wanting to dig yourself into a hole. You also were above such childish antics.
You barely spoke, and have only ever spoke to Bangchan and Jeongin, not daring to speak to the rest. The boys were who made you nervous.
It was a normal day for you, except it started off horrible. You spilt your coffee on your shirt before even walking into the building, a person bumping into you.
You hissed at them with words you shouldn't have used, scaring them off quickly.
Once you got to work, all anyone said when talking to you was commenting on your shirt and choice of drink.
Snarky comments reached your ears from different voices, and you were sure that anyone that looked at you saw the steam fuming from your ears.
Your teeth clenched together when someone bothered you, not wanting to snap like you did the guy that made you spill your coffee.
You needed this job.
Today was a SKZ episode filming, so you were helping set up the forty or so cameras everywhere you could, ignoring the chatter surrounding you.
It was a shame you couldn't listen to music.
You would obviously listen to Stray Kids, but only because you liked them. You didn't feel obligated.
The boys were messing around, making it difficult to concentrate on the wires pooled at your feet.
Changbin noticed you were more tense than normal.
He had taken an interest in your ever since you became employed with them.
He loved the way you held your ground, and how passionate you were at this job while everyone else was laid back.
He saw when you took leadership when you were frustrated. How you snapped your fingers when no one listened to you.
But today, it looked like you could rip someone's head off with one glare.
It frightened him.
He saw you gripping the camera stilts with the threat of pain as you forced them together with a pleading look in your eyes.
You were angry.
Changbin wanted to know why. He wanted to know who set you off. He wanted to pound them into the ground since they made you fragile.
He wanted to see your light smile.
"Hey y/n! Why aren't you done yet? We're about to start filming," another staff called at you, making you freeze.
You looked around at everyone else still setting up, and then back at the boys who were still messing around.
It was your breaking point. His condescending tone broke you.
"Seriously? Get off your phone you dick! I've been working all day while everyone else is busy making snide comments at me and my damn stained shirt. So what? Shit happens!" You yelled, storming off after you threw the metal bars in his direction, barely grazing his calf. He flinched.
You left the room only to collapse in the hallway just outside, grateful no one followed.
You knew you probably just blew it, but you couldn't help it. Your temper had never been the greatest.
You closed your eyes as your breathed deeply, drifting slightly.
Changbin came out not that long after, pausing when he saw your still frame sitting against the wall, your knees pushed up to your chest, your head tilted back.
"Y/n?" It's his first time talking to you, but he loved the way your name sounded on his lips. "You okay, jagi?"
"Don't call me that," you scoff at him, opening your eyes to look at him.
He was standing in front of you, a concerned look on his face. It almost made you feel sick.
"Sorry," He apologized while sitting with his back against the wall opposite of you.
"It's fine. You just don't know me enough to call me that. Manners," You ramble, not really comfortable talking with the idols much.
You didn't mind the guys. If it were just you and tem, you think your anger would be in control. But the pestering staff. Your a ticking time bomb.
"What happened?" He asked, fumbling with the hem of his shirt, wrinkling it with his actions.
"What do you mean?" You ask back, eyes unfocussed, a dot on the floor grasping your attention.
"Coffee? Hot chocolate? What do you drink that's so dark?" He points at his shirt where the stain is on yours.
"Sorry I can't enjoy Americanos like you and the boys," you grin, covering it with your legs.
"I'm not gonna judge you, y/n. I like the sugary taste with extra pumps of syrup...don't tell Hyunjin," He whisper yelled to you, making you giggle suddenly.
Changbin decided it was his new favorite sound.
"So you cheat, basically?" You smirk, raising a brow at him.
"Yeah," He laughed, both of you sitting silently for a few minutes before he snapped, making you jump.
"I have something for you, wait here!" He jumped up, leaving before you could question him.
When he came back, he looked slightly out of breath.
"I hate running," he scoffed, tossing something that landed in front of you. "Here,"
You grabbed it, watching as it unfolded in your palm.
It was a shirt. One of his, actually. It was one you recognized well. You had seen him wear it often, and it made your heart flutter.
"It's my favorite," he stated, you turned to look at him.
"I know. You wore it last week in the community vlog-" you gulp. "Thank you, Binnie," you whisper, tugging it over your own ruined shirt.
While it was over, underneath, away from his eyes, you stripped your soiled shirt, pulling the entire cloth through your left armhole.
Fully changed, you stood with a light smile, making Changbin swoon over how cute the smile was paired with his large shirt over your small body.
"So you can call me Binnie, but I can't call you jagi? What world do we live in?" He grinned, taking your shirt from your hands.
You decided to let your attitude show for the better with some humor.
"One where the women rule," you grin back playing with the hem of the borrowed shirt.
His face brightened, relieved that your able to lighten up around him.
"One where you rule," He muttered, unsure if you heard him. His ears and neck were flushed as he stares at you.
"You know, most people suck. You aren't so bad, Bin," you giggle, pulling him into an unexpected hug. "Thank you."
He stood in shock before wrapping his arms around you, squeezing.
"Your welcome, jagi," he responded.
"I think I could get used that, I guess." You laugh when you pulled back.
"Yes, my queen/king," Changbin mocked your previous claim, but believe that you could be the one to rule his heart.
Can you write something with a very lovesick and obsessed virgin!hyunjin please? ❤️
Movie Lovers
A/n: I'm so happy to receive an ask! And I was really happy to write for another skz member! Thank you!
Warnings: smut, inexperienced Hyunjin!, soft dom! Reader, obsessed Hyunjin, fluff, dry humping, language
You two had been friends for a while. After meeting Hyunjin, you were both inseparable, and you quickly became friends with the rest of his band mates.
It was so easy to be yourself with them. They made you feel welcome.
Three years into the friendship, it was common that you stayed with Hyunjin, and no one questioned it. It was just what was most comfortable for you both, thriving in the others presence.
Every Tuesday and Thursday were your designated movie nights; that was tonight.
You both enjoyed romance and sad movies, so that was normally your go to. It wasn't often, however, that there were intimate scenes. You both tried to avoid those, but you had seen a really good movie you thought he would like, convincing him to watch it.
You though that scenes like that made him uncomfortable, and assured him that you could skip it, that it wasn't essential to the plot.
But in all honestly, if he were to watch something like that with you right next to him, he would lose his mind.
He had been crushing on you for about a year now, and you still had no idea.
He didn't want to imagine you in such unholy ways, especially because he doesn't even know if he's imagining things right. He had never seen a woman. He didn't even watch porn, but he knew all about that stuff.
It almost made it unbearable when he was hard at night, not knowing what you look like underneath your clothes.
He admits, your sexy with them on, but if he could see you without them, just once, he'd die happy.
You both spread out on the queen bed in his room, legs tangled as you both cuddled under the blanket. You started the movie.
About forty minutes in, the sex scene was about to start.
"You want me to skip it?" You whisper, unsure if he was awake or not. He had a habit of falling asleep on movie nights.
"No, it's okay. Just leave it," he responded. He sounded interested in it, so you let it be, enjoying the characters in the screen.
As it slowly picked up the pace, Hyunjin couldn't help but imagine it as he and you, tensing as he noticed his breathing getting heavier. You were basically attached, and he didn't want you catching scent of how he was feeling.
He could feel himself hardening in his sweats, his body reacting to the moans on the screen.
He wondered what yours would sound like.
You felt the heat coming from his body, turning to look at him.
His eyes were glued to the screen, deeply focused. You noticed the light sweat that breached his hairline, and the way his nostrils flared with each breath. His lips parted slightly as his teeth clipped his bottom lip, a small hiss could be heard.
His shoulders lifted and fell quickly, telling you that he was being affected by the heated sex on the screen. It made you grin.
It was no secret that you found him attractive, but the secret was that you had been wanting to be more than friends.
Ever since you met him, he was a charming gentleman that loved to make you laugh.
He was everything you needed in this world.
The sight before you tonight however, was not one you realized you needed. You could feel the wetness sticking against the fabric of your panties.
"Hyunjin?" He didn't respond to you, still looking at the screen with glazed eyes. His breathing stayed consistent, but still heavier than normal.
You brought your hand to his forehead, feeling the burn that boiled his beautiful skin.
He jumped at the contact, glancing at you, the screen, and back before blinking the blur from them.
"Yeah?"
You looked at his soft eyes with your own, asking, "You feeling okay? Your burning up."
His eyes widened, his breath hitching in his throat.
"Yeah I'm fine, just a little warm is all," He sighed, tugging at the blanket around the both of your shoulders.
Just then you realized that your legs were on his in a weird position, your body heat falling into his own. You felt bad, so you started to move.
"Sorry about that, Jinnie," You apologize before pulling the blanket from him, making him wince from the air filled room.
"Wait! Don't move your leg," He said suddenly, making you freeze.
"What? Why?" You were halfway off of him, the blanket completely gone from his body. Your leg was still draped over his, and the longer you waited for a reason, the more uncomfortable it became.
"I'm about to get a cramp, Jin. I'm moving my leg,"
Before he could protest, you tugged your leg from his own, his heavy leg stopping you mid tug.
That was when you felt something that you probably shouldn't have.
At the sudden friction, he let out a strangled whimper, quickly bringing his hand to cover his face.
Your eyes widened, not expecting to find your best friend hard with you draped over him.
"Hyunjin?" You stopped moving your leg, your thigh now pressed flush against his boner.
"I'm sorry. I got a little worked up. Just ignore it, it'll go away," He muttered through his fingers.
"The movie?" You asked, grabbing his wrist to pull it from his face.
"No...Yes? Kinda... I don't know!" He was flustered, you could tell.
Whenever he got embarrassed, he would frown and smile at the same time, making him look a lot younger than he actually was.
"What do you mean, Jinnie? What's got you all worked up?" You unintentionally flexed your leg, trying to get more comfortable, only to get another whine from him.
"Just some thoughts, y/n," he tilted his head back, closing his eyes, and let out a long breath.
You felt his cock twitch in his pants, making you grin slightly.
"Explain it to me. What were you thinking about?" You brought your hand up to his chest, brushing circles against his collar bone.
"Just you..." He shivered, his eyes widening once he realized what he just said.
"Wait...No i-"
"Me Jinnie? Thinking about me doing what?" You smile coyly at him, making him swallow hard.
He didn't mean to say it, but when he did, he expected you to freak out. Instead you leaned in closer. It made him impossibly harder.
"I just...I was imagining those people as us," He let out a shaky sigh, looking back down to you.
"Really? You want those things?" You ask him, bringing your hand to his neck.
"Yes," He breathed, his eyes lidded, glazed over with lust.
You thought he looked like a statue in this moment, one that would keep on display indefinitely.
"With me?" You asked as you leaned closer, both of your breaths mingling. He looked so angelic, it nearly killed you.
"Please, y/n..."
It was all you needed to close the gap, kissing him hard. You could tell you were his first kiss, but it didn't make the experience any less than. It somehow made it better.
Knowing that you were the first to do these things to him, that he trusted you enough to care for him.
And he felt the same way. He didn't know what he was doing, but he knew that you wouldn't care. That you would teach him properly.
He was yours.
You nipped at his bottom lip, asking for entrance, but Hyunjin didn't know. You figured that out, so you pushed your leg against him again, making him gasp into the kiss, your tongue swallowing all of his sweet moans.
You grabbed at his collar, leaning backwards, pulling him on top of you. Your thigh was still in-between his legs.
He pulled away from the kiss, his breathing ragged as he watched the mixture of both of your saliva drip from his mouth to your cheek. He thought it was the hottest thing he had ever seen.
"You want to feel good, baby?" You ask him, waiting for his answer. You wanted to leave the pace to him.
He nodded, making you smile sweetly at him. His tall, broad frame hovered over yours, yet you were the one in control, and he loved it.
"Make yourself feel good, then. Maybe I'll give you something a bit extra," You nod towards your thigh, making him whine, his brows furrowing.
"How..?" He honestly didn't know how. And it made you coo at him.
His confused look made you hotter, the wetness in between your own legs growing.
You lifted your leg, brushing against him. He sighed at the light contact, suddenly connecting what he needs to do.
He grinded his hips down into your plush flesh, a loud moan escaping from his throat. You felt how hard he was beneath his sweats, and you could tell he was above average in length.
You were getting impatient, but stayed still for him, loving his sounds.
He kept grinding into you, his hands placed on either side of your head. He loved the way the softness of your leg encompassed his clothed dick, the inner lining of his pants brushing against his slit perfectly.
His pace began to quicken, the sweat on his face more noticeable than before. His eyes squeezed shut at the feeling in his core, never having experienced it before.
He opened his eyes, letting a groan out at the sight. With each thrust, your entire body went with him. Your eyes watching his expressions with a grin, just letting him get off by using you. It made him cum quicker than he realized, his body convulsing at the force, but he tried his best not to put his body weight on you.
As he let out one last final moan, you hugged him, rubbing his back as he came down from his high, his hips giving one last final rut into your leg.
His breathing slowed, returning to normal after a few minutes.
"You okay, Jinnie?" You whisper. You let your hand run through his sweaty mullet, hoping he was comfortable.
"I'm amazing," He let's out with a shaky breath. "I've never done that before," he lifted his head to rest his chin in between your breasts.
"No ones touched you before?" You found it hard to believe, since he is the sexiest man alive.
He nodded, "I've never even touched myself, you know? I wanted to wait for the right person," he explained. His eyes shook, embarrassment creeping onto his features.
You could tell that he was sensitive right now, probably from his orgasm, so you decided to skip teasing, and save it for later.
"Well I'm honored that I could help you out-" you smile, but noticed the look on his face fell. "What is it, Jin?"
"I was kinda hoping we could be something more. More than friends, I mean," He was still avoiding your gaze, now pinching your skin in between his fingers.
"You like me? Like, like me?" You were confused. You had liked him for years, but never thought he reciprocated the feelings.
He finally looked at you.
"I have for a a very long time, y/ninnie. I can't believe you couldn't see it. The others did, but I told them not to say anything," His eyes glowed with a loving gaze as he stared at you in silent questioning, and it made your heart swell.
"So you want me to be your girlfriend?" You asked, your smile widening by the second.
"Yes! My god, y/n! Yes," He pretended to be annoyed, but the smile on his face said otherwise, making you smile.
"Fine. But you have to be my boyfriend," you tease, poking his cheek.
"One would think those two things go together," he grins.
"Just had to make sure."
You both lied down together in his bed, turning the tv off as you embraced one another.
The first night you share together is absolutely priceless, and your glad you found him.
Thanks anon for the ask! Hope you like it!🤎
Mine
A/n: this has been in my drafts for a very long time, and I saw the picture, and felt like taking a bite.
Warnings: suggestive, neck biting, marking, fluff
You sat on the couch next to your boyfriend, scrolling through Instagram, viewing his most recent fancam.
It was a common occurrence to view him online, despite having him in the flesh, but he didn't mind. He found it sweet.
It wasn't often he danced and sung just for you, so this was your way of getting your fill.
He was drifting as the movie dragged on, his eyes closing. He wasn't asleep, just resting while basking in your presence, seeing as he just got back a few days before.
Their world tour took a lot out of him, so he was glad to see that all you wanted from him were cuddles.
You grinned as you watched the man dance, his body rolls maturing into actual rolls. He was always so shy when it came to such a provocative dance, but it seemed he was becoming more comfortable with it.
It made you proud.
You scrolled through the comments, always happy to see the support the fans have for him. He needed it.
He wasn't as confident as he claimed he was, and you knew that these words empowered him, especially when doing shows.
You kept scrolling, smiling brightly. Until that comment. A desperate fan commenting lewd demands and desires, making your stomach twist with jealousy.
Your relationship wasn't a secret among the company, but you weren't public. You didn't mind until moments like these, making you want nothing more than to claim him.
This persons thoughts were displayed in the comments, the words making your head spin.
But he was yours. No one else's.
You couldn't help shoving your phone into the arm of the couch, huffing out as you crossed your arms across your chest.
One of Seungmins eyes opened in question, his Adams apple bobbing from swallowing. It was such a pretty sight.
"You okay?"
You shook your head, coming to straddle his hips, pinning him against the couch, making his eyes widen.
You had never been intimate before, so this was new to you both.
"Y/n?" His voice trembled, searching your eyes with his own, trying to guess at what made you snap.
"What, Min?" You whispered back, bringing your hand up to twist his hair. It was soft.
"What are you doing?"
You avoided his eyes, feeling the jealousy build up again at his question.
"Some of those fans of yours are too much, sometimes..." You mutter, your brows pinching together.
Seungmin realized what you meant, grasping your hips lightly in reassurance. He thought the sudden jealousy was cute.
"You know I'm yours, y/n. You don't have to worry," He gave a pat to your torso, but it did nothing for you.
"Yeah, but they don't know that," You whine, escaping his gaze by nuzzling into his neck. You rubbed your closed lips against his skin, making him shudder.
"Why would they, pup?" He leaned into your touch, loving the attention despite your sour mood.
"Maybe I should show them," You whisper so quiet he could barely hear you, but he did.
His eyes widened.
"What?" Before he could pull you away, you latched onto his sensitive skin, pulling a whimper from him.
You sucked gently before nipping at the skin, leaving a mark from your mouth.
You continued, marking as much skin as you could; his neck, collar bone, his throat.
All the while, his head tilted back, giving into you. Whines and light moans slipping passed his lips, his breathing becoming heavier with the more you moved against him.
Yet neither of you made a move to please each other where you needed it most. You were both satisfied at the moment. All you wanted for now was to show that he was yours, and yours only.
"Your neck is so pretty, Min," you moan against his skin, making him hiss as your teeth grazed his adams apple.
"It's all yours, pup."
His answer pleased you, rewarding him with a kiss, finally pulling back to admire your work.
His face was covered in sweat, his eyes lidded, his mouth swollen from biting them.
His neck was littered with dark spots, all screaming claimed. He looked so innocent despite the sex glaze over his eyes, making you want to coo at him.
"Now they'll know," You say more to yourself than him, but he took it with pleasure.
"I have an idea," He muttered before reaching for his phone.
You questioned him before he opened his camera, pulling you into a sudden kiss, taking a picture. Your eyes widened before he took another with you looking at him, him looking at you, angling it so that the hickeys were on full display.
He moved his fingers quickly across the screen, closing it before nuzzling back into you.
You heard your phone ding, making you unlock it to see your boyfriend had posted on his insta story. Your heart fluttered.
Opening it, you saw the two pictures you had just taken, the caption saying:
Taken. And they are magic~
You smiled, turning to see him grinning like an idiot.
"You're going to get in so much trouble,"
He then quoted you by saying, "At least they'll know."
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Touch Me Up
Summary: Your a new employee to JYP studios, and have been assigned to the group of Stray Kids; a makeup artist. What happens when one of the members catch interest in you?
Warnings: None?
Genre: Fluff
You watched as each of the boys took their turns for their photoshoot, barely making it in time to replace the other makeup artist. Her shift just ended, meaning yours will start in another five minutes.
It was difficult knowing when you were needed due to constant changes in schedules, for both the idols and the employees that support them.
You had only been with them a month, still learning about Korea itself and it's language.
You moved from America a little over five months ago hoping for a new start. And you were lucky to have landed yourself where you were job wise.
You saw the shades the boys were wearing, and intrigued by the theme. What was the theme? You couldn't tell, honestly.
But they did, however, look hot.
They are still in their ATE era, and their ideas have been pretty successful so far, so you weren't worried.
STAY have really enjoyed all that they had released. Including you.
You would never say it out loud to the boys, but you were probably one of their biggest fans.
"Y/n! We need you over here!" You heard someone say, making you snap out of your thoughts.
"Coming!" You responded, walking towards the man, your bag of makeup slung loosely around your shoulder.
When you stopped where you were needed, you saw a flash of green in your peripheral, making you turn.
You caught eyes with Seungmins, making your breath hitch. His hair was still quite long. You thought he was going to cut it, but I guess not yet.
It was fluffier than usual, making it look as soft as a cloud, and it was still his natural black hue, light bouncing off, shining to your eyes.
"What do you need, Minnie?" You asked him, digging through your bag.
"Touch me up," He said, looking at you without expression.
Your face turned red. You knew what he meant, but your mind can't help but take what he said out of proportion.
When you had the gloss in hand, you turned back, only to see him grinning.
"Touch up my makeup," He repeats, making it clear what he wants.
"I know what you meant," You mutter before twisting the cap, hearing a loud pop as you pulled the brush from the cap.
His smile closed, leaving his dimples on display while you brush it gently against his lips, not wanting the color to be too strong.
As you pushed it against his plump flesh, you saw the indent from the brush moving with you, making them appear larger than they are for a short while.
Moving from the bottom lip to the top, you watched as the same thing happened, focusing on the way his breath feels on your working hand.
You didn't dare look at his eyes, knowing that they were focused on you, staring deeply into your own.
His nose twitched slightly, making you halt your motions.
"Now press them together, please," You say, pushing the brush back into the tube before twisting it the opposite direction, sealing it shut.
He does as you request, but insanely slow, teasing you with amusement. All you could do was watch.
"Like what you see?" He grins, grabbing his hat on the chair next to him.
"Wha-wait what? No I'm just making sure it looks okay," You say flustered.
To make it look like you were telling the truth, you bring your hand up to his face, your fingers targeting his lips. You gently caress his bottom lip with your finger, swiping the under part to get the excess gloss.
His breath hitches along with yours, but before you could take your hand from him, he grabbed your wrist with his slender one, holding it in place.
"Am I good now?" He asks quietly, staring at you.
"Yes," You breathe back, not looking away.
His smile is small, but it's there.
He turns his head and nuzzles into your open palm, making your thoughts and heart race.
He places a light kiss to your hand, finally letting go.
"I'll see you later, y/n," He says with a wink, slowly walking backwards. "Don't leave,"
Your eyes widened, processing what he's saying incredibly slow. But once you understood, you nodded.
"See you,"
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🌏─────BLAME ME IF YOU WANT | 1.1K — ONE-SHOT | you deluded yourself into thinking you and jeongin were meant to last forever. but after some time where he felt distant, you come to find out why. (GENDER NEUTRAL READER)
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