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yootaesowlwrites · 1 year

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Forgot My Towel - Kim Youngbin

A/N: Happy Birthday @atinyfantasytothemoon , just a little something for the day.

B123— “I forgot my towel.”

Warnings: Smut, nudism, masturbation, explicit language, descriptive scenes, dirty talk, nipple play, nipple sucking, fingering, pussy stimulation, cum tasting, hair tugging, bruising mentioned, unprotected sex (reader is on the pill), cockwarming.

W/C: 3K

Age Warning: I will not take responsibility because you wanted to read this, but if you’re under the age of 18+, DO NOT INTERACT OR READ. Do not take this as educational, this is fiction!

Youngbin stood in the shower, letting the water run over his body, his thoughts drifting and his hand moving down towards his lower region, you were just outside the bathroom, on your shared bed, waiting for him, and here he was, thinking of you and becoming hard. He wraps his hand around himself and slowly slides it along his cock, feeling the blood rushing into it.

“Oh… fucking…” He grunts out, his head falling back as he inhales deeply. “Always invading my thoughts,” His toes curl against the tiled floor as he twists his hand around himself, he was so needy and horny for you. “Fuck…” He releases his cock and closes the water, he steps out of the shower, letting the water droplets roll down his skin and soak the rug underneath his feet. “I need…” He reaches for the towel and quickly dries himself off before hanging it back and leaving the bathroom. You lift your head from the bed to look at him and suck your bottom lip between your teeth as you find him without a towel and hard. “I forgot my towel.”

“Forgot…” You mumble, he nods his head and steps forward. “Or just decided to not use it,” You try to tear your eyes away, but you could see the slit starting to glisten with pre-cum. “What… what are you thinking about?” His knees hit the bed, and he stares down at you.

“You…” He mutters and tugs at the covers, pulling them from you and tossing them onto the ground. “How your pussy would feel around my cock,” You could feel your insides twisting at his words, wetness starting to form between your folds. “I need you…” He climbs onto the bed and grabs onto your ankles, pulling you to lay completely on your back. “Can I have you?” His voice was just above a whisper.

“… Yes,” You whisper. His hands slide up along your legs before his fingers curl into the waistband of your pyjamas, and he tugs them down and removes them, he moves between your legs, using his body to keep them spread, and his hand slips underneath your shirt and slides over your tummy and ribs and pauses once he grips onto your tit, his fingers knead into your breast and his palm rubs over your nipple. “Oh…” His cock was resting against your covered mound, and you could feel a wet patch slowly forming at the top of the waistband from where he was dripping onto you.

“How can you invade all my thoughts like this?” He mutters and leans down, his lips almost touching yours. Your eyes shut as you feel his hot breath against your lips. “Simple things like a shower, and you invade them, do you realize how irresistible you are?” And then his lips were against yours, kissing you hotly. You lift your hand and grip the back of his head, your fingers moving through his hair and your legs moving to entangle with his. The atmosphere in the room was shifting quickly and everything surrounding you felt hot, your skin was slowly being set alight as his fingers knead into your boob.

His tongue slides along your lips before pushing past them and into your mouth, running it along the inside of your mouth. His fingers slowly move towards your nipple, taking it between his fingers and rolling it, making you moan into his mouth. He tugs on it, and you feel his hips rock against yours, reminding you of his cock that was pressed against your mound. He breaks away from the kiss, silver strings of saliva breaking off.

“Fuck,” He grunts out and sits back on his knees, your hand falls away from his head and his hand slips from underneath your shirt, and he grips the hem of it and pushes it upwards. He quickly removes your shirt and leans forward and presses his face between your breasts, you feel his hand slides over your side before moving over the crease of your hip and dipping into your panties and slowly sides over your mound.

“Bin…” You whisper. It felt like your insides were tightening the closer his fingers got towards your pussy lips. “Oh, o-oh,” Your eyes open, and you gasp as you feel his fingers trace along the crease of your inner thighs. “Bin… Bin,” He turns his head and his lips attach to your boob, and you feel him slowly kissing towards your nipple before he takes the bud into his mouth and sucks on it. Your fingers twist into the sheets, and you tug at it as you feel a jolt go down to your clit. The sound of his lips sucking on your nipple sounded sinful, and feeling his tongue swirling over your nipple as it grew more sensitive with time.

“Fucking…” You gasp and arch your back, pushing your hips into his and his hand. His fingers slide over your folds, and he pulls them apart, you could feel your walls tremble as you feel your lips easily being parted with how wet you were. He slips his fingers between your lips, and you feel him groan against your nipple before he pulls away from it.

“Fuck, you’re so wet,” He groans out and sits back on his knees and drops his gaze onto your pussy. “I’m so tempted to push your panties aside and fuck you with them on,” Your walls flutter at his words and your inside twists. His other hand presses down against your thigh as he slides his fingers along the inside of your folds before moving them to your entrance. You could hear your wetness squelch as his fingers move through them before sliding up towards your clit.

“Oh my fucking…” You breathe out. Your lids flutter and you suck in a deep breath of air as his fingers inch closer to your clit. “Oh my…” His fingers touch your clit and your legs jolt. You turn your head to the side, and you suck your bottom lip between your teeth.

“You’re practically ready for me,” He mutters. His fingers rubbed over your clit, and you could feel your insides knotting together in your abdomen. “But just to be extra sure…” His fingers press down hard against your clit, and it was as if your lungs were affected by that, and the air you were breathing suddenly didn’t feel like it was enough.

“Oh, oh, fu- uck, I,” You stutter and squeeze your eyes shut. His fingers tug at your clit before they move down and press against your entrance, you can feel his fingers circle around it before two digits slip into you. “OH!” The feeling of his fingers stretching you felt almost filling. “Bin,” You swear, if you were able to focus, you would be able to feel the way his fingers were shaped inside you.

“Hmm, moan my name, my name sounds so pretty coming from your lips,” He says and twists his fingers inside you, making your body squirm. “Say it louder,” His fingers curl inside you, and your body jolts at the feeling.

“Fuck, I… I, oh, Bin,” You moan. Your toes curl as you feel his fingers slowly slide out from you, only stopping to wiggle the tips of his fingers inside you before pushing them back in. “BIN!” You gasp.

“Hmm, that’s it,” He says. His hand on your thigh slowly slides upwards before he hooks your panties around his fingers and pulls them to the side to reveal your soaking pussy to him. “Hmm, I think this is a good option,” You hear the wet squelching sound as he slowly slips his fingers from you before pushing them back, fuck, it sounded so gotdamn sinful, but it felt so fucking good. His knuckles press against your pussy, and you feel the ridges of his knuckles rubbing over your pussy as he turns his fingers inside you.

“Youngbin!” You gasp out. Your shoulders press into the mattress, and you press your head against the pillows, your mind was becoming a hazy mess, and the pleasurable feeling and sensations were taking over. “Oh my fuck,” It sounded like you had choked on your own words as you felt a third digit slide into you, stretching your walls even more. “Fucking…” You almost turn onto your side from the pleasure.

“Such pretty noises and sounds, fuck,” He grunts out. His head falls back for a moment as he takes in the obscured noises coming from you. “Hmm,” He hums, and you barely heard his lips smack together, your eyes open briefly to look down at him, and you saw the lust-filled look on his face. “Fuck, imagine how it’ll sound when I’m fucking you,” He lifts his head and looks down at you. “It’ll be hot,” He whispers.

“Youngbiiiiinnnn,” You whine out, your eyes shutting and your back arching. Your muscles slowly begin to tense up, and you felt tingles moving along your legs and towards your pussy. “Fuck, fuck, oh, no, oh, fuck,” Your back was stuck to the sheets as your skin was soaked with sweat.

“Oh no?” He teases and curls his fingers inside you. “What do you mean, oh no?” You felt his fingers shift inside you. “Shouldn’t it be, oh yes?” And then his palm pressed down against your sensitive clit, and you were sent over the edge of ecstasy.

“OH YES!” You scream out, your body almost turning sideways from the pleasure going through you. “YES, YES, FUCK!” You tug at the sheets, pulling them out of place and bunching them up in your hands. “Oh my… fucking…” Stars explode behind your eyes and your mind was sent spinning into the clouds while your body trembled with pleasure.

“That’s it, make a pretty mess around my fingers,” You barely heard him mutter as you went through your high. Your hips lift off the bed, and you let out a gasp as you feel his fingers slide deeper into you for a moment. “That’s it, get yourself off on my fingers,” His fingers begin moving faster inside you before he completely pulls them from you, and you were left gasping for air as you came down from your high. You could feel your walls pulsing around nothing and your cum leaking from you.

“Fuck…” You breathe out, still trying to catch your breath. You open your eyes and blink rapidly before turning your head to look at him and found him with his fingers inside his mouth, sucking them clean. “Fuck!” You squeak out. His eyes snap to your face, and you could practically see him smirk at you with his fingers inside his mouth. You watch as drool begins gathering in the corner of his mouth before he pulls his fingers from his mouth, you watch as saliva breaks off against his chin.

“Hmm, delicious,” He mutters and licks his lips. “As always,” His hand drops to your hips, and you whimper as you feel the wetness from his hand touch your hot skin. “I’m gonna turn you over, sweetheart,” You slowly nod your head before you feel yourself being turned onto your stomach. “Ass up,” You feel his hands on your ass and slowly lift your hips for him. “Hmm... that’s it,” You feel him push your panties aside. “Glistening for me,” You feel his thumbs on your folds as he spread them even more. “Fuck…”

“OH!” You gasp as your body jolts when you feel his cock against your ass. He slides it over you and slowly between your folds, coating himself with your juices. “Fuck, weren’t you… oh, dripping?”

“Hmm, I was, I made a press mess on my thighs, and now I’m mixing it with your mess,” He says, making you clench. “Ohh, fuck, look at that,” You feel his cock slide over your clit a few times before feeling him move it to your entrance and push the head into you. “Fuck, it looks so hot with my cock inside you and your panties pushed to the side.”

“Fuck, fuck, I, Bi-Bin,” You moan out, turning your head into the mattress. His cock felt so damn good as it was pushing into you, your walls pulse around him as your pussy practically swallowed him. “Fuck,” You turn your head and gasp for air. His hands grip onto your hips, and he pulls you against him, filling you with a quick movement. “BIN!”

“Fuck, feeling so good around me,” He groans. “Hugging me perfectly,” His hands slide along your sides, and you feel his fingers creep closer to your boobs. “So fucking warm,” His cock shifts inside you as he leans over you, and you let out a moan as it rubs against your walls.

“FUCK!” You cry out. Drool spills from the corner of your mouth and onto the bed before his hands gripped onto your boobs, and you feel him pull you up against him. “Fucking… Bin, Youngbin…” His body felt hot against yours, and you could feel his stomach rub against your back as he breathes in deeply, his chin rests on your shoulder, and you feel his breath against your shoulder.

“So… fucking hot…” He mutters into your ear, making your walls clench around him. “Good fucking go— oh,” You feel his hips shift, and his cock begins sliding out from you, you reach behind you and grip his hair. “Fuck, that’s it, hold on, tug it,” And then his hips snap forward into you, his cock filling you to the brim.

“OH!” You cry out as your head falls back against his shoulder. “Fuck, oh, oh, I,” You couldn’t form a proper sentence at the feeling of his cock filling you. “I’m, you, fuck, I,” The sound of your wetness and skin slapping against skin quickly fills the room as he thrusts into you. “Oh, my fucking go-.”

“So fucking good,” He grunts into your ear. His hands were gripping your boobs, and you swear you would find fingerprints on them the next day, but right now, it was adding to the pleasure. “Such a fucking delicious pussy,” He turns his head, and you feel his lips against your neck. “Taking me so damn good,” His lips latch onto your skin, and you feel him begin leaving a mark behind. You could feel your insides twisting and pulling together as a high began building.

“So good, oh my fucking, I, Youngbin, fuck, I,” You blubber out, you were becoming an absolute mess. You could feel your legs becoming shaky, and within moments your walls clamp down hard around him as you come undone for him once more. “OH MY!” You feel his teeth scrape against your skin, his movements only became faster and faster. “FuckingfuckI,” You tug at his hair before your hand falls down and grip his arm.

“Want to cum again for me?” He mutters into your ear, and you feel him move his arm down and your walls clench rapidly around him. “Fuck, excited for me to touch here,” His fingers make contact with your clit, and you cry out in pleasure as your body begins shaking in his hold. “Fuck, I can feel your juices dripping down my balls,” Your walls clamp around him and your back arches. “So damn hot,” His movements became sloppy, and you could tell he was getting closer.

“Fuck, so good, hmm,” You gasp out, your mind was spinning, and your body felt on fire. “Fuck, fuck, I,” Your head thrashes from side to side against his shoulder, and you could feel his arm muscle bulging with each stroke over your clit. “Biiiinnnn,” His stomach presses against your back, and you swore you felt the muscles pull and twitch.

“Fuck… I’m gonna…” His voice strained as he spoke. You suck your bottom lip between your teeth. “I’m… fuck…” Hot ropes of cum spill into you, making you shiver and let out a strained moan. His fingers on your clit pause against your pussy folds as his sloppy thrust continues as he eases himself through his high and the aftershocks of your high. “Fuck, so good…”

“Fuck, oh… my…” You gasp out. Your body slowly begins relaxing, and you could feel your muscles aching from where they had tensed during your high, you open your eyes and blink several times, adjusting to the light. “Oh…” His hips come to a halt against yours, and you could hear his rough breathing right in your ear, which probably wasn’t helping you a lot because it sounded so fucking hot.

“Fuck, you’re just… perfect,” He mutters and slides his hand away from your pussy and wraps his arm around your middle, within moments you were laying on your side, and he was behind you with his cock still buried deep inside you. You could feel how sticky your bodies were as everything begins cooling off, his cock was growing soft inside you, and you swear you could feel your mixed releases leaking from you. His hand that was on your boob had moved to underneath your pillow while his other hand held onto your soft tummy, “I love this… all of you, I love it,” He mutters against your shoulder. You could feel your heart flutter at his words. “Everything…” You feel his hips push more against you, and you couldn’t help but whimper.

“Was all this… to love everything?” You softly ask. You could practically hear the smile form on his lips.

“Mostly it was being so damn horny and needy for you,” He says. “ But, I’ll never pass up an opportunity to love every inch and part of you,” You softly smile and close your eyes, becoming comfortable in his hold. “Are you gonna fall asleep?”

“Hmm… it’s comfortable,” You mutter before lazily wiggling your ass against his hips, earning a groan from him. “Very comfortable.”

“Tease,” He mutters before pulling you tighter against him. “I’m gonna wake up hard inside you… do I have your consent to have sex with you if you’re asleep?” You let out a hum.

“Yes,” You whisper, already drifting off to sleep. He couldn’t help but smile before lowering his head onto the pillow and listening to your breathing softening as you fall asleep.

“Sleep well, my love,” He mutters and closes his eyes to drift off.

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lunnanunna · 2 years

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Don’t Go

SF9 EXTRA MEMBER AU

Summary: Miyoung was missing the two oldest who enlisted and the rest of her members are there for her.

Warnings: light swearing

Taglist: @hyunmijung @galacticstxrdust @many-gay-magpies @precious-seungwooya @helladead-hellaradical @boss-baby-jongho @kimonmars @chagi-nana @wooya1224 @poutypoutybin @sunflower-0180 @frankenstein852 @jenseok17 @keijikunn @glitteringcoffeefreak

Let me know if you’d like to be added or removed from the taglist.

A/N: Hope you enjoy!

Requests are open. Feedback is welcomed.

Miyoung sat on her bed reading. She had recently picked up No Longer Human by Osamu Dazai and was loving it. She was definitely going to reread it.

She reached for her coffee that she had on her bedside table as she reread the last bit of the current chapter she was on. She really liked the style of this author. Though she had really been liking a lot of different styles lately, seeing as she had been filling her time with reading lately. If she wasn’t filming for her channel, she was reading.

All this reading may or may not be her way of coping. (Coping with Youngbin and Inseong being gone due to enlistment.) Miyoung had no idea how she was going to deal with all of her members, if only two had enlisted and she was struggling.

Basically, in Miyoung’s mind, if she spends less time with her members now, it’ll hurt less when they leave. Was it working? Of course not. She was miserable. And she was pretty sure that her members were starting to worry, which was never a good thing.

Miyoung startled when the door to her room opened. Looking up, she saw Seokwoo and Sanghyuk walk in. She was not ready for whatever shenanigans they were about to bring, but judging by their faces, Miyoung knew that there was no way for her to avoid it.

“What do you want?” she asked, closing her book. She folded her arms over her chest, raising a brow at the two. They in turn, side-eyed each other then smirked as they walked over to her.

“We miss you,” Seokwoo said, pouting.

“We saw each other this morning,” Miyoung shook her head.

“Yeah, in passing. After you got your coffee, you came back in here and haven’t left ever since,” Sanghyuk whined, walking over to her and sitting on her bed.

Miyoung shrugged, picking at a loose thread of her sweat shorts.

“Mimi, we’re not scolding you. It’s just that this has been happening a lot. Other than practice, we’ve barely seen you,” Seokwoo said, sitting on the floor next to where she was on the bed.

She shrugged again.

“Is there a reason why you’re avoiding us?” the taller of the two asked.

“I’m not avoiding you,” Miyoung was quick to respond.

“Really, now?” Sanghuyk asked, raising his own brow at the girl.

“I’m not! I’ve just been busy,” Miyoung shrugged, though she wasn’t sure if that was going to hold up in court.

“Reading doesn’t count, Mimi. Plus you’re a fast reader. So when you’re done with a book you should have plenty of time to hang out with us,” Jaeyoon said from the doorway.

Miyoung glared at him as he walked through, the rest of the boys trailing behind him. This was starting to feel like an intervention of sorts.

“What is this?” she asked, waving vaguely at everyone as they sat at her desk, her bed, or on the floor.

“It’s exactly what you think it is,” Taeyang said, climbing over her to sit between her and the wall.

“An intervention,” Chanhee nodded.

“We don’t know what’s going on exactly, but last time you pulled away from us, you were being assaulted,” Juho said.

Miyoung stilled. They were right. She scoffed at herself, breaking her promise of always coming to them no matter what.

“You think this is funny?” Youngkyun asked, frowning.

“Listen, we can’t read you the way Youngbin-hyung can. We don’t know what’s wrong, but we can at least see that something’s wrong,” Juho said, folding his arms over his chest.

“I’m laughing, but not because it’s funny. It’s because I thought I had changed, but I didn’t. I’m still hiding things and possibly leading to trouble,” Miyoung said, running her hands through her hair.

The boys looked at each other then back at Miyoung, as Taeyang spoke up. “Then tell us.”

Miyoung covered her face with her hands. She could feel her face heating up. The fact that she was pulling away from them because she didn’t want to have to deal with the emotions that will come with them enlisting, was embarrassing.

“Are you in trouble?” Juho asked.

The visual looked up, shaking her head, “I’m not. I promise you.”

“Then what?” Sanghyuk asked.

“It’s embarrassing,” she answered, shrugging. Miyoung chewed on her lip, looking at her hands.

At that, the boys all looked at each other. Deeming it better that she feel embarrassed over unsafe, they agreed to wait for her.

“Then you don’t have to tell us now,” Seokwoo said.

“As long as you’re not in any danger,” Chanhee added.

Miyoung looked up at them. She could tell that they meant it, but now she was feeling guilty. There’s no reason she couldn't tell them. It’s not like they’d make fun of her.

She took in a deep breath then spoke up, “I don’t want you guys to go.” It came out mumbled.

“What do you mean?” Taeyang asked.

Miyoung shrugged, “Enlistment.”

“Oh, Mimi,” Sanghyuk said, grabbing her and pulling her onto his lap. She curled up, hiding her rapidly flushing face in his chest.

“Wait, Young-ah. Do you miss Youngbin and Inseong?” Jaeyoon asked.

Miyoung nodded her head.

“And now you’re already thinking about how you’ll miss us too when we go?” Youngkyun asked.

She nodded again.

“I know that this is a serious thing for you, but God damn, this is fucking adorable,” Juho smiled.

Miyoung groaned. “Don’t make fun.”

“We’re not,” Taeyang said from behind her and Sanghyuk. He ran his hand through her hair.

“Noona, we’re not all leaving at once. You’ll never be alone,” the maknae assured.

“I know, but that doesn't mean I won’t miss each of you when you leave,” she pouted.

“Is that why you’ve been distant? You were embarrassed to tell us?” Jaeyoon asked.

“Sort of. But it was mostly because I figured if I spent less time with you guys, I’d grow less attached and it’s hurt less,” she confessed.

“Okay, my turn to hold our cute Mimi,” Seokwoo said as he pulled Miyoung from Sanghyuk’s lap and onto his. Sanghyuk squawked as she was pulled away. Miyoung on the other hand, flushed again as she was being handled like a ragdoll. (It was always like that when it came to cuddling with these boys.)

Once in the tallest member’s lap, she was turned to face the rest of her members, much to her embarrassment. Seokwoo wrapped his arms around her middle and nuzzled her neck. Miyoung squirmed.

“I’m going to tell you right now, Miyoung, that your plan was going to backfire on you so badly,” Juho said.

“I figured,” she mumbled.

“Listen, Noona. All you need to know is that you’ll never be alone, and we won’t be gone forever. Two years will fly by before you know it. Plus half of us aren’t due to enlist for years,” Youngkyun said.

Miyoung nodded. She knew all that. Still, that didn't stop her from not wanting them to go. “I know.”

“Then let’s focus on the now. Yeah the hyungs aren’t here now, but we’ll keep in contact and they’ll visit too,” Taeyang said.

“Youngbin-hyung will definitely come back if he hears that Miyoung was crying over him,” Seokwoo spoke into her neck, chuckling.

“Yah! I’m not crying over him,” Miyoung protested.

“At the moment, but if you’re missing them that bad, I can only imagine how many times you’ve had to stop yourself from crying,” Chanhee smirked.

Miyoung pouted, “Maybe it would be better if you all left.”

“You don’t mean that,” Taeyang said with a knowing look.

“No. No, I don’t,” Miyoung shook her head, frowning. The others chuckled.

“Okay. Okay. That's enough pouting. How about we order takeout and watch a movie then we can prove to Mimi that she’ll never be alone?” Jaeyoon suggested.

“Sounds like a plan to me,” Seokwoo said, standing up. He threw Miyoung over his shoulder and followed the others to the living room.

“Mimi, we love you,” Taeyang smiled, looking at Miyoung who was hiding her blush behind her hands.

“I love you guys too,” she mumbled out. She smiled despite herself.

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shinestarhwaa · 2 years

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So maybe sf9 mtl to fall asleep before you?? ☺☺

SF9 MTL to fall asleep before you

This makes me so soft already ohgod here we go <3

MOST

Inseong

Rowoon

Chani

Dawon

Taeyang

Hwiyoung

Youngbin

Jaeyoon

Zuho

LEAST

I think Inseong would love cuddling with you before sleeping and he'd get so comfy with you he'd pass right out. I see Rowoon sleeping early too because we know he be overworked and he wants to stay awake for you but the moment he hits his bed and he's beside you he can rest and falls asleep with you in his arms. I think Chani would act like he is gonna stay awake and he'd fall asleep only to wake up and deny he slept early.

With Dawon and Taeyang it depends on their and your mood, they can get tired but if they knows you've had a rough day they'd stay awake until you're sound asleep.

Hwiyoung and Youngbin would often stay awake to watch you sleep peacefully, as it helps them calm their mind, seeing you at ease.

Jaeyoon and Zuho would refuse to sleep before you, so you wouldn't have to worry about anything and they could protect you and hold you close during the night

#kpop #oneshot #sf9 #Fluff #i'm so soft for them #Help #Rowoon #Inseong #Youngbin #Jaeyoon #Zuho #Dawon #Hwiyoung #Chani #Taeyang #Sf9 fluff

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pocket-scenarios · 5 years

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#2, 14, and 26 with SF9 Youngbin?

(Admin: Sxng, listen he is the biggest bias wrecker)

2: They confess their feelings for you.

14: “Are you mad at me?”

26: They pick you up from work.

You did not believe him. You cannot believe that Youngbin has feelings for you, so you might have gotten a bit upset with him. You did not mean to snap on him the way you did, you just cannot believe that Youngbin of all people would be interested in you. Your sour mood seemed to follow you to work the next day putting your co-worker on edge slightly, most of them just avoiding you. You are relieved that the day is finally over.

“Y’N,” Youngbin calls out startling you.

You turn towards the wall he is leaned against, he smiles brightly towards you. You let out a heavy sigh dropping your head towards the ground pushing one of your hands into your pockets stepping towards him. His smile falters and his steps become slightly more hesitant.

“Are you mad at me?” He asks cautiously.

“Are you serious?” You inquire, “about having feelings for me.”

“Of course,” he rushes out, almost before your sentence is complete, “why would I lie about something like that?” He says in disbelief.

You fall silent unsure of how to justice your thoughts: “Come on, let’s get you home.” He says resting his hand on your shoulder guiding you towards the parking lot.

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daybreakx · 2 years

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➵ sf9 youngbin x fem! reader. enemies with benfits(ish). smut, zero plot.

➵wc: 803 words

➵ warnings: smut, unprotected sex, slight degradation, fingering, piv, hair pulling, marking, creampie. everything portrayed in this writing is consensual, however be smart about having sex and do not take this as an example. If this writing isn’t for you, DO NOT INTERACT, that includes minors, of course. unedited.

➵a/n: i don’t usually write smut so please keep that in mind. feedback is appreciated as i do look forward to improving❤️

this was a request by @petitebakers

“I thought you hated me.”

Youngbin’s voice comes from above you and although your eyes are half-closed, you can tell his smiling. That smug, disgusting smile he saves especially for you.

“I do,” you breathe, though your grip around his forearm tightens.

Not a believable statement when he is quite literally balls deep inside you. Youngbin chuckles, his hips moving back leaving you almost empty before he rams back into you, causing a whimper you cannot swallow.

This doesn’t have to mean anything. It hasn’t meant anything the past three times it’s happened. Youngbin is a de-stressor for the same stress he causes.

“Of course you do.” He’s still amused, although you can hear that slight lack of breath before he thrusts his hips again.

“Shut up, Youngbin,” You roll your eyes. You certainly don’t want to talk, you only want him to keep moving. To feel his dick against your walls, throbbing and pulsing. “And keep fucking me.”

This makes youngbin halt every movement. Not before pulling completely out of you, the newfound emptiness has your pussy clenching around nothing and you thrash against the mattress, your legs closing to rub against each other wanting to create the friction you need so badly.

Youngbin’s hand is between your thighs, keeping them apart before you can even catch relief. His head cocks to the side slowly and his fingers ghost the inside of your thigh, painfully slow.

“Say please,” he says, his tone grave and demanding. It usually takes a little more to piss him off, but he’s not having it tonight. “If you want me to keep fucking you, say please.”

You don’t want to give him the satisfaction of hearing you beg, yet the grip he’s got on your thighs is strong enough that you can’t possibly close them. And you need to feel something.

“I’m waiting,” he coos, and his fingers trace a path up. Youngbin taps them slowly closer and closer to the place where you want them.

You want to make a smart-ass remark, but your brain empties the moment his index finger teases your entrance. And he enters it so slowly it’s torture. You moan.

His thumb moves in circles on your clit just as slow. Teasing you, testing you. And when you thrust into his hand he presses you down harder than before.

“Desperate, aren’t we?” He mocks and adds another finger, pumping in and out.

You like his fingers, he damn well knows how to use them. But they’re not enough, not tonight. You moan again as he continues rubbing the small bundle of nerves and his fingers pump you teasingly.

“Please,” you finally give in. Your throat rasps the word out while both your hands sink on the mattress. “Please.”

“Oh look at you, begging to have a dick inside you.” Youngbin sinks his fingers on you again, more aggressive this time and when he pulls them out, you don’t have enough time to beg again before his penis is on their place, filling you up.

He is relentless now, thrusting hard and fast. His lips attached to your neck as he grunts and moans, joining your already uncontrollable mewls. One of your hands runs down his back, you know he is going to make you pay later for scratching him, he might leave a mark on your neck as of that moment. But your brain doesn’t dwell on the details, not when you can feel the knot forming on the pit of your stomach, you’re close to your release.

You pull on his hair and Youngbin’s moans become deeper, wilder as he increases the pace. The sounds of skin against skin and your moans mixed is extremely sinful and you are glad you chose to reunite in your apartment instead of his. Another ‘please’ escapes your lips when his hand goes down to your clit again and finally, with a loud whimper you reach your orgasm.

“Good girl,” Youngbin manages to say still rutting inside you. Through the fog of pleasure you can feel his dick twitching, before he comes inside you. “Good girl.” he repeats, slowing down yet not pulling out of you even as his boner dies down.

Your heart is racing and your body still spasms a little but you sigh, satisfied. This doesn’t happen as often as it should, you think. And immediately toss the thought aside. It already happens a lot more than it should.

When Youngbin pulls out and falls next to you in bed, you feel his seed seeping out and shiver.

“I’ll get you cleaned up,” he promises staring first at the mess and then at your face. “Let me catch my breath for a minute.”

You still hate him, and he still hates you. But that doesn’t mean you can’t do this. It’s like a small favor.

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pantajifiction · 3 years

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Beautiful

Genre : Fluff/ a little bit of angst

Zuho x reader

Words : 1104

Summary : you have been feeling insecure about yourself but zuho is always there to remind you how beautiful you are.

Warning(s) : Angst, Body shaming, insecurities, Abuse/toxic relationship, panic Attack.

A/N : Hello lovelies! Just wanted to tell you that you are beautiful no matter what people said about you or what you think about yourself. (✿^‿^)

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You are standing in front of your mirror, Cursing yourself for not being beautiful enough. A sudden flashback of your past relationship came through your mind, the one that you will never forget. It was one of those night where you felt miserable about yourself.

In your past relationship, you were caught in an abusive relationship. Your ex would constantly called you bad things and body shaming you in the public making you feel insecure about your appearance. You're stuck in that situation for a couple of years until one day you had enough when you saw that your ex decided to cheat on you in front of you.

Without a second thoughts, you packed your bags and ran away from your ex boyfriend before he could do anything towards you. For months you were living in a rented room and working hard to fix your life when you starting to lose hope. That's when he came in to your life. Your saviour, Baek Juho, going by the name of Zuho.

You were working at one of the busiest diner in town when suddenly he walked in for the first time. You were mesmerized by his sharp features and charisma that radiated from him. For awhile you can't help but stare at him untill he turned his head towards you and gave you a little smile that made you heart jump. Feeling flustered you get back to your work, serving customers and making orders.

"Hi can I get a cup of coffee?" A deep voice interrupt your work. You turn around and was met by none other than him, Baek Juho.

"Yes of course! Anything else?" You replied to him with your usual smile. And just from that, a simple interaction leads to him going to the diner almost everyday making him to be a regular customer.

One thing lead to another, where you've become a Manager at the diner and your life has become a bit stable to say the least when he finally decided to ask you go on a date with him.

At first you were a bit scared because of your past relationship. But after talking to your friends and how they seemed to support you and want you to move on, you finally said yes.

You guys dated for a few months until a year later he asked you to be his girlfriend. It took you some times to gave him the answer but you can't deny that you were starting to fall for him. You can't help but to admit that you love him.

For the first few months, you were very cautious around him. Asking whether it's okay to do this or it's okay to wear that. You were scared of getting criticized by him but that thing never came. It never happened.

One day you finally decided to tell him why you're acting so cautious around him. You told him how you got into an abusive relationship that leds to your ex calling you bad things and cheated on you. You told him how you escaped from your ex and how you were struggling in the first few months without having a permanent home or job.

Zuho just sat there listen to your story closely. Zuho feels like he is responsible to keep you safe now. For the first time he felt how he wanted to protect you from everything just to keep you safe.

After you told him everything he didn't say anything but hugged you. He promise you to keep you safe and to protect you forever.

After that incident he told you to move in with him where he can easily take care of you and you fell in love with him even more at his Effort to keep you safe. You love him and that will never change.

That's how you and him met 3 years ago.

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"(Y/n)???" You are taken to reality when you heard Zuho's voice. You didn't realise that he had just come back from work. You panicked for little when suddenly you get panic attack making you feel breathless. You started to feel dizzy when you saw Zuho running towards you and immediately engulfing you with hug while telling you sweet things and reassuring you that everything is okay.

You started to cry in his arms saying how you hate seeing yourself. Zuho's heart breaks every time he sees you in such a vulnerable state. He picked you up bridal style and kissed your forehead. Zuho walk towards your shared bedroom and lay you down then leave you for a while to change and take a quick shower.

After about 10 mins he came out dressing in his pajama and lay down besides you, pulling you close to him and stroking your hair trying his best to calm you down.

"Shh... it's okay (Y/n) he's not here to do those thing to you again. I'm here for as long as you want me to...and I love you for who you are." He whisper to your ear. Making you calm for a bit after hearing his deep soothing voice.

"B-but... I'm not pretty he said it" your voice barely audible but zuho heard it.

"You don't have to be pretty for me to love you. I don't care how you look like. I fall in love with your heart, your personality. Your face is just a bonus point. I love how you make a cute face whenever you're trying to focus or how you would pout when you can't even reach a book in the highest shelf. (Y/n), you're as beautiful as who you are. You're one in a million and I don't want you to think negatively just because of that bastard." His words makes your heart racing.

You are processing his words when you feel his fingertips on your chin, lifting your head as your eyes met his. You could see love in his eyes and that made you feel guilty, you've made him worried.

"I'm sorry" you whisper as your eyes met his and your lips barely touch.

"Please don't, it was never your fault. I promise to look after you forever" he said and with that your lips met his and you swore that you could feel butterfly in your stomach.

Both of you breaks the kiss and decided to snuggle with each other. Him pulling you as close as possible. Exchanging good night's while he kissed your forehead.

'I love you, (Y/n)" that was the last thing you heard from him before you fell into a deep slumber.

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lixie-galaxies · 2 years

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SF9

YOUNGBIN

INSEONG

JAEYOON

DAWON

ZUHO

ROWOON

YOO TAEYANG

Ice queen ღ❀ (coming soon)

HWIYOUNG

CHANI

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huihuiheart · 3 years

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SF9 Masterlist

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Key: 🔞- 18+ 🤬 - Angst 😊 - Fluff : 💗 - Female Reader 💙 - Male Reader 💜 - Gender Neutral Reader

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Youngbin:

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Inseong:

Tattoo/Piercing Artist Inseong - 😊💜 - Warnings: Needles, tattoos, piercings, series is occasionally mildly suggestive.

Jaeyoon:

-coming soon-

Dawon:

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Zuho:

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hanniiesuckle17 · 4 years

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SF9 Reaction: The Morning After

A/n: not requested, but im a new sf9 stan and I am appalled at the lack of content variety for them so requests for sf9 are open my people! (this is not thoroughly edited sryy)

Tag List: @distrikt9 @mini-meanhoe @poeticallyspaghetti @hanstagrams @desertofdessert @yangomangos @hoes4hoseok

Youngbin:

The sun peeked through the sheer curtains of your bedroom. Squinting your eyes, you stretched your arms and rolled over only to find a body next to you. A head of messy shaggy black hair lay tousled on the pillow beside you. Your eyes trained down the tan skin of the body, recognizing the familiar tattoo on his left side.

A smile slipped onto your face remembering the events of last night, Youngbin had come over for dinner and ended up staying the night...and a little more. Quietly you got out of bed and slipped into the bathroom to shower. After you finished you slipped on some shorts and a random shirt from your closet. Your legs were a little sore as you walked back up the bed.

Not wanting to wake your boyfriend just yet, you climbed back under the covers and wrapped your arms around his torso. His chest rose and fell in steady breaths. After a few moments, you felt him shift onto his back, eyes blinking open.

He smiled seeing you already awake. “Morning,” His voice sent shivers down your spine. His arms wrapped around you pulling your body on top of his. “How long have you been awake?”

“Not long,” you hummed leaning down and kissing his lips.

He sighed, hand running up and down your back. “Are you free today?” Youngbin asked rolling over so he was hovering over you. You smiled as he pressed tender kisses down your neck.

“Of course, I’m free. It’s a Saturday.”

He looked up wide eyed. “It’s a Saturday?”

“Yes, what day did you think it was?” Youngbin looked off to the side in thought. He really was the most precious man on this planet. You couldn’t help but kiss his cheek.

“Honestly, I don’t know. I’ve been so busy lately.” He laughed and laid next to you. His hand reached for yours, playing with your fingers. For a moment you simply stared at each other, lovestruck grins on both your faces.

“You want to go get brunch?” You asked with a smile.

“That sounds really good.”

Inseong:

Something soft brushed against your neck. Your eyes were still too heavy to open, but your sleepy mind recognized the touch. Sleepily you ran your fingers through your boyfriend’s soft hair as you tried to open your eyes. A soft glow was coming through the bedroom window.

Inseong hovered above you a sweet smile on his face. “Hi,” you whispered, making his smile grow larger. Pulling him down you pressed your lips against his, in a gentle kiss. “What time is it?” You whispered against his lips.

“About eight.”

You sighed and rolled into his side, snuggling into his arm. “I have work in an hour.” You whined. He laughed as you pulled the covers over your head. His long fingers pried the duvet away from your face. “Do I have to go to work?” You asked cutely, making his heart jump.

“Yes. Being an adult is a mandatory thing.”

You sighed, hugging onto him even tighter. “What if I just put you in my purse and took you with me?” Inseong chuckled, the laugh vibrating throughout his chest. It was a happy sound.

“I don’t think my six-foot tall ass could fit in your purse.”

“You don’t know that. I’m very persistent.”

He laughed kissing the top of your head. The two of you spent a few more minutes cuddled up in bed, legs tangled together. “Okay, now you do have to get up.” A groan fell past your lips. “Hey, I’ll come back tonight after practice?” Your ears perked up at the mention of Inseong coming back.

You kissed his lips once more, before begrudgingly removing yourself from your boyfriend’s arms and the bed. He watched you get dressed a smile on his face. Before you left you leaned over Inseong still lying in bed, kissing his lips then his cheek. “Will you lock up before you leave?”

“Yeah, of course.”

“Key is under the mat if you get here before me tonight.” You said with a wink before you left your boyfriend in your bedroom as you headed off to work.

Jaeyoon:

The sound of rain pelting against your window slowly brought you back to consciousness. Long fingers dragged softly up and down your back. Turning over, you saw your boyfriend, sitting up against your headboard, scrolling through his phone. Your tired eyes raked over him.

His dark hair was messy and sticky up in all directions. The light from his phone cast a blue glow over his face, highlighting all the sloping lines that made up your Jaeyoon. He smiled feeling you move under his hand.

“Morning gorgeous,”

His voice was deep and raspy sending shivers down your spine. The sheets rustled as you climbed on top of him, resting your head on his chest. Jaeyoon leaned down pressing a slow breathtaking kiss onto your lips. “Do you have schedules today?” You whispered against his lips. He sighed, feeling your hands run through his hair.

“No, I’m yours for the day.”

“Just for the day?” You said kissing down his jaw. Jaeyoon smiled, his arms wrapping tightly around you.

“For as long as you’ll have me,”

Jaeyoon rolled over, so he was laying on top of you, head snuggled in the crook of your neck. You listened to the rain, rubbing soothing patterns on the tan skin of your boyfriend’s back. “I wish I could wake up like this every morning,” He smiled at your words, lips trailing down your shoulder.

“Let’s get an apartment together then.”

You sat up, looking at your boyfriend. “Jae, you aren’t serious...are you?” Jaeyoon got off of you, leaning his head on his hand. He looked up at you, eyes crinkling in a smile.

“I’ve never been more serious about anything in my entire life.” Jaeyoon pulled you back down into his bare chest. “I would be crazy to pass up rainy mornings in bed with you.” You smiled feeling him kiss the top of your head. “That, and sex with you is incredible.” He said, you smacking his shoulder in response.

Dawon:

The blaring of an alarm woke you up. Groaning you reached over and shut it off. “Inseong...I don’t want to get up.” A voice whined next to you. Dawon rolled over, onto his left side, as if trying to get away from his bandmate. You grabbed his shirt from the floor and slipped it on before crawling over your boyfriend. Your hands traced over the familiar tattoos on his chest and stomach.

He sighed, feeling your lips on his. “I’m not Inseong, baby.” He smiled, eyes finally opening. “Hi,” You whispered kissing him again.

“You are a sight for sore eyes.” He said drowsily.

“Better than Inseong?”

“Oh, yeah. Miles better. Light years better.”

You laughed out loud, making Dawon smile. He loved your laugh. “Are you hungry?” You asked sitting up, legs on either side of his sheet covered body. He nodded yawning. “Pancakes?” His eyes popped open, and he sat up, arms wrapping around you.

“Y/n, have I ever told you how amazing you are?”

Laughing, you kissed his cheek and walked out of the bedroom. Your hands busied themselves with prepping all the ingredients on your kitchen counter. Dawon shuffled around your bedroom probably trying to find his clothes. “You can shower if you want!” You called out into the apartment. Out of the corner of your eye, you saw Dawon sleepily shuffle into your bathroom wearing only his boxers.

Ignoring the urge to join him, you began making the pancakes. Just as you finished the door opened and Dawon walked out, towel drying his hair. “This smells amazing,” Dawon said, wrapping his arms around you from behind.

“Let’s hope it tastes that way.” You said handing him a plate.

“Won’t taste as good as you,” Dawon said with a smirk, a blush flooding your cheeks. Instead of responding you took one of the strawberries from off his plate and bit into the juicy fruit.

Zuho:

You were awakened by the sound of thumping in your room. Sitting up you looked to find Zuho doing his best to silently get dressed; failing miserably. “Where are you going?” You asked, pulling the sheets over your chest as you sat up. Your best friend turned at the sound of your voice.

“Uhhh.....Nowhere.”

“If you were going nowhere you would still be in bed with me.”

You could practically see the gears turning in his brain. His sleepy mind was doing it’s best to process the meaning behind your words. It was hard to hide how cute you thought he was. “So.....Wait- I don’t understand...”

“Get back in bed, doofus.”

Zuho sighed and practically fell back onto your bed, falling asleep almost immediately. You laughed and pulled him back under the covers. With his eyes closed, Zuho pulled you into his chest, his leg throwing itself over yours. “So, last night?” He asked, rubbing your bare back. “Does this mean I can finally take you out on an actual date?”

“Well- yeah. I’ve been waiting for you to ask me for like eight months.”

Zuho laughed. He rested his head on top of yours. “I just didn’t want to ruin our friendship. It would suck if I lost you over something like this. Like...really suck.” He sighed fully content with you in his arms. His heartbeat was slowly lulling you back to sleep.

“It would take more than that to get rid of me.” You hummed. You were completely happy laying with Zuho. It was still insane to you that it took a random hookup for the two of you to finally confess.

“Like what?” Zuho questioned.

Closing your eyes, you cuddled closer to him, arms wrapping around his stomach. “I don’t even want to think about leaving you.” You smiled feeling his heart beat a little faster. Soon the two of you fell back asleep, tangled up in each others arms.

Rowoon:

The bed was cold. The air conditioner must have kicked in at some point in the night. Cool air blew across your bare shoulders. Seeking warmth, you reached over for your boyfriend only to find him missing. You sat up, looking around the room. You immediately recognized the familiar smell in the room. You were at Rowoon’s dorm.

The other boys were on vacation, but Rowoon stayed behind for some filming. You smiled realizing the two of you were completely alone. You flinched as your feet touched the cool wood of the floor. The sound of the shower running floated into the empty hallway.

You smiled and pushed open the door, seeing Rowoon’s tall frame behind the curtain. Shedding any remaining clothing, you pulled the curtain back enough for you to step inside.

Rowoon turned at the sound and smiled seeing you behind him. Quickly he rinsed the soap out of his hair, before turning to you, wrapping his arms around your waist. “Good morning,” You said reaching up and pulling him down for a kiss.

“Is this how you’re going to greet me every morning?” He teased, looking you up and down.

The water pelted down from the showerhead, wetting your shoulders. “It does save water,” You said with a smirk. He chuckled, the laugh rumbling in his chest.

“Of course. Thank you for being so conscious of the Earth’s resources.”

You laughed as he pushed you further under the water, soaking your entire body. He pushed your wet hair away from your face with a smile. Reaching back he grabbed a bottle and handed it to you. “Now, I’ll smell like you,” Rowoon’s heart skipped a beat at your bright smile.

“Is that a good thing?”

“I love how you smell.” You said kissing him again. He sighed feeling your teeth pull at his bottom lip. His hands gripped your waist pulling you closer to him a smile shared between the two of you before joining your lips again.

Taeyang:

You were awakened by music playing in your apartment. You sat up very confused. Taeyang was no longer beside you. You could have sworn you fell asleep right next to him. With tired eyes and a sluggish body you dragged yourself out of bed and grabbed the nearest shirt on the floor.

Rubbing your eyes you walked out into your living room to find your boyfriend dancing shirtless with a vacuum. His hair bounced as he moved with the happy music playing from your TV. His smile brightened when he turned and saw you leaning against the wall watching him.

“What did I do to deserve you?” He laughed and turned off the vacuum. “The one time you clean and it’s in my apartment. Tae, I may have to marry you.” Taeyang rushed over, pulling you into a big bear hug.

“Do you see me complaining?”

He smiled, feeling you bury your face in his neck. “Did you sleep well?” He nodded, pulling back to look at your face.

“Do you always look like this in the morning?” Taeyang asked brushing his knuckles over your cheek.

“Like what?”

“Like a gift from heaven.” You squealed, hands covering your face. He laughed, dragging you further into the living room. “Dance with me, baby.” Taeyang took your hand and spun you around. After a few minutes of dancing the both of you collapsed onto the couch out of breath.

“Do you want to order in?” You asked, playing with Taeyang’s slender fingers. He nodded and reached over you to grab his phone. With the food ordered, you melted into the couch watching a new episode of the show Tae was currently binging. The doorbell rang, but neither of you moved to get off the couch.

After a shared look, Taeyang yelled through the door, “JUST LEAVE IT THERE!” Taeyang kissed your cheek before rolling off the couch and grabbing the food. He jumped back next to you with a smile, finally able to enjoy the rest of your morning.

Hwiyoung:

Arms were wrapped tightly around your waist. Your hands pressed against a firm chest as you slowly started to wake up. A dull gray light floated through your bedroom window. Hwiyoung lay under you, still asleep. You smiled remembering the night before.

A sigh left your lips, feeling completely content. Sleepily, you reached up and twirled a strand of Hwiyoung’s hair between your fingers. He hummed still half asleep. “Hi, handsome.” You whispered, hand still playing with his hair.

Hwiyoung’s hands left your waist to cover his face, but you could see his ears turn a light shade of red. Gently you removed his hands being greeted with his bright smile. Before Hwiyoung could say anything his phone began playing an upbeat song. He sighed and reached over, turning it off.

“I have schedules today,” He whined. You leaned up, kissing him sweetly. His head fell back onto your pillow, thumb rubbing over the bare skin on your hip. “What if I just didn’t show up?” He asked making you laugh.

His smile fell when you shook your head and you started to move away from him. “I have classes today too.” His head turned, looking at you beside him. “Believe me, I would keep you here if I could.” Hwiyoung smiled, before sitting up, taking some of the sheets with him.

You wrapped your arms around his chest, placing loving kisses on his shoulder. “You keep doing that I’ll never leave your bed.” Your boyfriend whispered. You could hear the grin in his voice. Eventually, he did get up and gathered his clothes, getting dressed in front of you.

You watched Hwiyoung with sleepy eyes as he gathered his things. His long hair was still a mess and his shirt was wrinkled, but he looked almost the same as when he came over the night before. Giving you his signature gummy smile, he leaned over you, kissing you lovingly. “I’ll see you tonight?” He asked, hopeful eyes looking into yours.

“Wouldn’t miss it for the world,” Hwiyoung smiled and left your apartment, leaving you to get ready for the rest of your day, a smile plastered on your face.

Chani:

Something cold brushed against your leg. Your eyes fluttered open, sleep still trying to pull them close. You sat up a pair of arms falling off of your waist. Pain shot through your temples as you reached for your phone. However, it wasn’t your phone. It was Chani’s. Your eyes widened, seeing your best friend asleep beside you. You were at the dorm. No matter how hard you tried you struggled to remember much from the night before. Some drinking was involved. Chani pulled you back into his room for some reason.

You cringed, memories of rough kisses and heated moments returning to you all at once. This was not how you wanted to tell Chani you liked him. Far from it. His phone told you that it was almost four in the morning. Slowly you got up from the bed, wincing at the pain between your legs. “Good grief, Chani.” You mumbled under your breath as you searched for your clothes quietly.

After slipping your underwear back on, you grabbed the first shirt you could find on the floor, tossing it over your body. “That’s mine, Y/n.” Turning you saw Chani sitting up in bed. A piece of his dark hair sticking straight up. His deep voice raw from sleep. He looked more handsome than anyone should in the morning. “Where are you going?” He asked, rubbing his eyes.

You had no idea how to react. He sounded like he wanted you to stay. Maybe he was still asleep? “I was just going to go-”

“Don’t go,” He said giving you a sleepy smile. His eyes looked towards the nightstand before he motioned you back onto the bed. Hesitantly, you sat next to him trying to keep your eyes from raking over his chiseled torso. “I have a gift for you.” Chani reached over, pulling open the drawer. In his hands was a little blue box. His hand brushed yours as he handed it to you. You stared questioningly at the box before looking back to him. In the box was a little metal key. “It’s a key to the dorms.”

You chuckled, setting the key back in the box. He looked up at you with an innocent smile. “What are you making me a more accessible late night booty call?”

Chani laughed pulling you down into a sweet kiss. “Late night,” His hands held tightly onto your hips. “Early morning,” He pulled away and smiled, watching your teeth drag over your bottom lip. “My girlfriend should be able to come over whenever she wants.”

“I’m your girlfriend now?”

“Duh.”

Requests are open my lovelies! Just send an ask!

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kdream-factory · 2 years

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SF9 Masterlist

Reactions:

- S/O having a hidden tattoo 🌸

OneShots:

° Youngbin °

- nothing yet -

° Inseong °

- How You Met: Inseong (1960) 🌸

° Jaeyoon °

- nothing yet -

° Dawon °

- nothing yet -

° Rowoon °

- nothing yet -

° Zuho °

- After all this time… (Toxic Relationship) 💔🌺

° Taeyang °

- nothing yet -

° Hwiyoung °

- nothing yet -

° Chani °

- nothing yet -

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yootaesowlwrites · 8 months

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Feel What You’re Doing To Me - Kim Youngbin

W/C: 2.8K

Note: Blank blogs will be blocked. I don’t trust y’all, so make sure you have your age in your bio/desc or something on your blog. Minors DNI.

Prompts: “Give me a little show.” + “Can you feel what you’re doing to me?”

Warnings: Smut, explicit language, nudity, nipple sucking, clit stimulation, light panty fucking, light handjob, hint of cum tasting, thumb sucking, unprotected sex (reader’s on the pill), aftercare, cockwarming.

Age Warning: I will not take responsibility because you wanted to read this, but if you’re under the age of 18+, DO NOT INTERACT OR READ. Do not take this as educational, this is fiction!

As you finish in the bathroom, you switch the lights off, rubbing your hands together. Youngbin sits upright on the bed, propping himself against the headboard as he watches you, it was like you were teasing him with the clothes you had chosen for bed that night, he knew it was new pyjamas, he had never once seen the see-through shirt that showed him just enough to let his imagination run wild.

“New shirt?” He casually asks, already knowing the answer to his own question. You turn your head in his direction and nod your head. “No matching panties?” You lick your lips, knowing full well he could see your nipples through the shirt, and knowing that the shirt was doing exactly what you wanted it to do.

“I wanted to see if the shirt would work during the heated summer nights,” You say, acting innocent. “Before I would invest in the panties,” He nods his head slowly and licks his lips.

“Want to… give me a little show as you come to bed?” He asks. You could hear his tone shifting and watches as lust clouded his eyes. “Because we both know that isn’t to see if it will keep you cool for the summer,” You let out a soft chuckle before smirking at him.

“I can try my best to give you a little show,” You say. You reach up to your chest and cup your boob, squeezing it before running your finger over the nub that’s been hardening due to the fabric rubbing against it and the air blowing against it. “But already seeing me like this, is the show,” You watch him readjust himself on the bed, sitting completely against the headboard now to watch you. You move your other hand to the elastic of your panties and push it down slightly to expose part of your mound, while your hand on your boob was slowly massaging into the flesh.

“I said a show, not a tease,” He mutters. His eyes grow darker by the second, you watch as he moves one hand to his crotch and slowly begins palming himself through his boxers.

“A show is a show, you never said what type,” You say, making him groan and nod. You slowly begin walking towards the bed, your breathing a little bit heavier than before. You stop next to the bed, your thumb slowly rubbing along your nipple, and his eyes focusing on your movements. You place your hand that was keeping your panties lower on his leg and slowly slide it upwards. “Should I do it for you?” Your hand reaches his crotch area and just before you could touch it, he grabbed your wrist and pulls you onto the bed and on top of him. “Oh,” You quickly recover from the tug and straddle his lap, pushing your hips against his and feeling your panties almost slipping between your folds as his bulge presses against your clothed pussy.

“Can you feel what you’re doing to me?” His voice was low and almost raspy as he spoke, which caused your walls to twitch, and you swore that alone could have caused you to leave a wet patch on your underwear. His hands grip your hips and push the shirt up before placing his hands against your skin, making you sigh in contentment.

“Hmm, and it feels good,” You whisper. You watch his eyes close for a moment before he leans forward and opens them to look up at you, his lips part before he presses an open-mouthed kiss on your exposed chest before slowly leaving a trail of open-mouthed kisses onto your clothed breast. You place your hands on his shoulders and feel his hot breath fanning against your nipple. “So good,” His tongue presses against your nipple, and you let out a soft moan at the warm wet feeling through the fabric against your nipple. “Oh…” His mouth wraps around your nipple, and you feel his tongue playing with it as he sucks on it. “Bin…”

Your eyes shut as you feel your insides twisting and your skin heating up from the attention you were getting from him, one of his hands slide over the crease of your hips and over your mound before cupping your pussy through your panties, your breathing was slowly growing heavier and all you could think about was the pleasure you were starting to experience. His fingers rub along either side of your folds through the fabric, his cock barely touching your clit, but you were aware that it was and the thought of it was making your mind spin.

“Bin… oh,” You moan, your fingers digging into his shoulders. His fingers push against your panties, pushing them completely between your folds and against your clit to rub the nub that’s been begging for attention ever since you felt his clothed cock barely touching it. “Fuck…” You could his bulge rubbing against the inside of your thigh.

“You sound so desperate for me,” He mumbles against your nipple. Your walls clench at hearing his voice and at feeling the vibrations against your nipple that’s grown sensitive. “Cute…” He blows against your nipple, making you whimper at the cold wind against your now wet nipple.

“Biiinnn,” You whine, squeezing your eyes tighter. “Fuck,” His fingers circle over your clit, and you could feel yourself getting wetter at the attention. “Oh, oh…” You gasp, you could feel the tension building inside of you.

“I love these sounds you make for me,” He mutters before wrapping his lips around your other nipple, making you push your hips more against him and causing his fingers to press harder against your clit. “Hmm,” The vibrations travel through your nipple, adding to the tension that was building inside you.

“Biiinn,” You moan. Your nails begin to dig into his skin, causing him to grunt against your chest. “I…” His fingers slide against your panties, pushing them more between your folds as he moves his fingers towards your entrance, a squelching sound quickly fills the room, making it down how wet you’ve become. “I’m… I, Bin…” You could barely form words in your mind, never mind trying to speak. He pushes the tip of his fingers against your entrance, the friction causes your walls to clench and your back to arch at the pleasurable feeling that went through you. The feeling of the fabric rubbing against your clit and against your entrance was causing your mind to spin. “I’m not…”

“Then let go,” He mutters as he pulls away from your nipple. You let out a whimper as you feel his tongue swipe over your nipple, the feelings that were going through your body, your breathing had become harder and your skin felt on fire. “Make a mess on my fingers,” Your head falls back and moments later you felt his lips on your collarbone before feeling his teeth sink into your skin.

“BIN!” You moan, the tension snapping inside you and an immense pleasure flows through you, your hips unconsciously move against his fingers, practically riding them even though they weren’t inside you. “Bin, oh my gosh, Bin… Bin, fuck,” You chant out, your toes curling in pleasure and your muscles twitching as your release flows through you, your mind was spinning from the pleasure, and it felt like you had landed on cloud nine. “OH, MY!” He had pushed his fingers halfway inside you along with your panties, causing the fabric to not only stimulate your clit but your walls also.

“I love hearing you like this,” He mutters, but you could barely hear his voice, the sound of your heart drumming was louder than anything else. “So wet for me,” You could feel his fingers rubbing your walls with your own panties, and it was getting you through your high. “Let’s see if you’re all ready for me,” You were slowly coming down from your high when you felt your panties being pulled from your entrance before being replaced by his fingers fully pushing into you.

“Oh, my fucking, fuck, Youngbiiiiiinn,” You moan, your walls pulsing and practically sucking his fingers inside of you. They twist and turn inside you before you felt him using a scissoring motion to stretch your walls. “Oh, my g-” Your words quickly get caught in your throat as you gasp when his finger brushes against that sensitive spot inside you.

“Oh… let’s hope my cock quickly finds that spot I just found,” He says. Your head drops, and you open your eyes, breathing hard. Fuck, the sight of his toned stomach that seemed to have a thin layer of sweat that was already starting to form. You slide one hand down his shoulder, making sure your nails were lightly scratching over his skin as you do.

“I’m ready,” You manage to breathe out. Your fingers curl around his boxers, and you push them down just enough for his cock to spring free and slap against his lower stomach, leaving a small splatter of pre-cum behind. “Fucking…” You wrap your hand around the base of his cock, causing him to push his palm flat against your pussy and against your clit.

“Fuck…” His voice deep as he groans. You slowly slide your hand along his cock, you could hear his breathing deepening the higher your hand travels. Your thumb brushes over the tip, and you hear a hitch in his breathing, you circle your thumb around the tip, spreading the pre-cum that was glistening on it over the head. “Fuck, I need to be inside you now,” You feel his fingers slipping from you before you felt your panties completely being moved aside. “Put it in,” You slowly guide the head of his cock between your folds, sliding it through your wet juices and coating his cock with it before moving it towards your entrance.

“O-Oh,” You moan. Your eyes shut as you push the tip inside you, feeling it stretch your walls before you pulled your hand away. His hands grip onto your hip, and you look up at him before bringing your thumb to your lips and pushing the digit between your lips.

“Fuck…” He moans before pushing you down onto him fully, you moan around your thumb as your eyes roll to the back of your head at the sudden pleasure that surged through you when his cocked filled you to the brim. “Fuck, so fucking hot,” Your walls pulse around him at the sudden friction, and he gives you a few moments to adjust to him.

“Fuck, Youngbin,” You breathe out as you pulled your thumb from your lips. “Fuck, fuck, that was, oh my fuck,” Your mind was buzzing from how it felt when he suddenly filled and stretched your walls. “Oh, my fuck,” He could feel your juices already starting to trickle down his balls. You shift your hips, wanting to create friction against your walls. “Move, please, oh, my fuck,” He lifts you slowly, and your head falls back as a loud long moan leaves you. “OH OHHH!” You grab onto his shoulder again, your nails immediately digging into the skin.

“You feel so good,” He mutters. “And sound so good,” He pushes you down on his cock, making you gasp. You begin using your legs to move yourself on his cock, his hands gripping your hips tighter to give some assistance. “Fuck… fuck.”

“Oh, my, shit, shit, Biiiin,” You whine as you feel your insides tightening already. “Fuuuucccckkk,” You quickly find a pace that was satisfying to you both, your tits bouncing as you ride him. “Fuck, oh…”

“You should… oh, hmm… wear this ev-every time you w-want, oh, fuck,” He couldn’t even finish his sentence as he felt your walls already clenching around him. His breathing was getting heavier and your grip on his shoulders were starting to become slippery as sweat was now visibly forming on both of you.

“Wh- what if I j-just come o-out nak-naked?” You stutter. You squeeze your eyes tighter as you felt your muscles starting to tighten. Fuck, you weren’t sure how long you could hold on before your next high would hit. “Fu-fuck.”

“Th-then I’ll take you against the wa- ahh,” He groans. His grip on your hips tightens as he begins helping you ride him now. Your legs felt on fire and felt like they could give up any moment now, but you kept going, almost feeling addicted to the feeling of his cock slipping in and out of you. You could feel your hair sticking to the back of your neck and shoulders, the sounds that filled the room sounded so fucking filthy, and it was only urging you on more.

“Promise?” You gasp out. You feel him shift just the slightest bit before a sudden pleasure bursts through you when his pubic bone hits against your clit as you lowered down onto him. “FUCK!” He thrust upwards to meet yours, making sure his pubic bone would rub against your clit each time. “BIN!” Your toes curl and you feel pleasure running up and down your spine as you come undone. Surely when you were both finished you would need a change of clothing, and sheets. “FUCK!” You could feel another one already building inside you as you were still going through the second high. “BIIINN,” Your entire body shook with pleasure, your muscles felt like they had become jelly.

“Fuck, fuck, one more, I want one more,” He manages to say between pants. “I’m gonna… soon,” You could feel yourself slowing down on top of him, but tried to keep the same pace going. “You can do it, fuck, fuck,” The friction against your clit and the way his cock was hitting inside you was quickly building another orgasm for you.

“Bin, Bin, I’m gon— OH!” You moan as your head falls forward against his shoulder, it felt like you had run out of energy as he continues to thrust up into you while guiding you over him. “BIIIIIN,” His movements become sloppy, and you knew he was chasing his own high now.

“Uhh, oh, fuck,” He lowly grunts into your ear, you could feel his hot breath on your skin, which made your walls squeeze around him, milking him for his orgasm. “Fu-fuck,” And then you feel a jerk in his hips, you force your eyes open to look between your legs, catching sight of his stomach muscles pulling and his cock glistening with your juices.

“Fuck, Bin… it looks so hot,” You mutter. You watch as the muscles twitch more before you felt it, hot cum filling you and a groan of satisfaction falling from him. “So fucking hot,” You couldn’t stop watching as he kept fucking his cum into you before slowing down, you swore the sight of that had made you cum again, but you weren’t sure if you did.

“You’re so fucking hot,” He grunts into your ear. Your hands fall from his shoulders, and you use the little energy you had to wrap them around his torso and hold onto him. He lowers you down onto him one final time before you felt his hands moving up to your shoulder blades to hold onto them. Things slowly become quiet in the room, the temperature slowly comes down as you both sit in silence, taking in the afterglow of the moment.

“Seeing this sight… it’s turning me on more, Bin,” You mumble and lift your head to rest your chin on his shoulder. “You should see it, fuck,” You feel his hands squeeze your shoulder blades.

“I bet it is hot,” He mutters. One of his hands slowly begin rubbing along your spine, you could feel his cock slowly growing soft inside you, and you could feel your mixed juices spilling from you. “Everything feeling okay?” You could still feel a buzzing feeling inside your head and in your legs.

“More than okay,” You mumble, feeling your eyes becoming somewhat heavy. “Nothing hurts, nothing did hurt, it all felt… so good,” He softly hums. “And you?” You glance down, managing to see some of the red bruises you imprinted on his skin. “I gripped pretty hard.”

“They’re fine,” He says. “I’ll probably feel them later, but then I can think back to now,” You gently nod your head. “And then get off in the bathroom at work,” You take in a deep breath.

“I hope you record it for me then,” You mutter. “You can’t have fun without me like that,” He chuckles softly at your request but knew he would do it just for you. “We should get some clean sheets, I’m dripping all over these right now.”

“Yes, yes you are,” He says. He could feel everything licking down his balls before spilling onto the bedsheets. “It’s hot to think about it,” You lift your head to look at him.

“We should clean ourselves first, I don’t want it to splatter or drip everywhere and have extra cleaning work,” You say and slowly unwrap your arms from around him.

“Wait, wait… just a few more minutes,” He says. “Just a few, I like this feeling right now,” You nod your head before leaning against his chest and relaxing into him, waiting until he decided you had been on his cock long enough.

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tobesensation-9 · 4 years

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SF9 Masterlist

Started: 09/10/2020

Last Updated: 11/18/2020

Total Works: Types of works (titles by emoji bc I’m extra 💀)

Imagines: 🌈

Smut: ❤️

Blurbs/One shots: ⚡️

Romance: 💗

Angst: 👀

Fluff: ⛅️

All Members

💗 ⛅️ 🌈Members Wanting to Kiss You. Pt. 2 (Maknae Line)

💗 ⛅️ 🌈Members Wanting to Kiss You. Pt.1

👀⛅️❤️ It’s Not Okay, But it Will Be (Any of the 9)

⛅️ Babysitting with them

💗 ⛅️ 🌈 Autumn Date 🍂

🌈 Photoshoot with the Members

Youngbin

⛅️🌈 Lazy Cuddles on a Rainy Day with Youngbin

⚡️⛅️ Youngbin Taking Care of You on Your Period

🌥💗 Rough Day

When You’re at Your Cutest (Coming Soon!)

Inseong

⛅️🌈 Studying with Inseong

⛅️💗❤️ Finally

⛅️ I’m Here

❤️ Baby, Please

Jaeyoon

⛅️🌈 Playing “Just Dance” with Jaeyoon

⚡️👀💗 2:00 am

❤️ Sudden Desire

Dawon

💗⛅️ Shall We?

⛅️🌈 On a Picnic with Dawon

❤️ The Unexpected Pt. 1 2 3

❤️🌥 Sweet Spot

Zuho

⛅️🌈 Zuho Talking in his Sleep

❤️ Warm Water

⛅️ Let Me Feel Your Warmth

⛅️ 💗 It’s Okay to Rest

Rowoon

👀💗⛅️ Good Night

⛅️🌈 At-home Cooking Date with Rowoon

❤️ A Little Help

❤️ Caught in the act by a member

❤️ Jealousy

⛅️❤️💗🌈 Rowoon Missing You After a Long Day

⚡️ Teaching Him How to Wink

❤️🌥 Done Right

🌥💗 Okay Mom

❤️ Interrupting Seokwoo Reading a Script

Taeyang

⛅️🌈 Shopping with Taeyang

⚡️❤️ 1:05 am

⛅️❤️ A Picnic Date Turned Spicy

⛅️ Was That Supposed to be Scary?

⛅️ Dancing with Taeyang

Hwiyoung

⛅️🌈 Workout Date with Hwiyoung

👀⛅️ In Time Pt. 1

👀⛅️ In Time Pt. 2

👀 In Time Pt. 3

👀🌥💗 In Time Pt. 4

❤️ I’m Not a Dick, Just Confident

❤️ You’re Driving Me Crazy

Chani

⛅️🌈 Surprising Him with Fried Chicken

⛅️🌈 At-home with Chani

❤️⛅️ The Way You Moved

🌈 🌥 Watching a Scary Movie with Chani

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pocket-scenarios · 5 years

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Day Out - Youngbin

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“So are you going to tell me where we’re going?” You ask brightly clinging onto Youngbin’s arm.

Youngbin shakes his head glancing towards you. He uses his other hand to brush some of your hair away from your face. You let out a sigh loosening your grip on his arm letting your hand slide down to his own lacing your fingers through his own.

“We’re doing a lot of things,” Youngbin says softly pulling you towards a cafe, “let’s get breakfast here,” he cocks his head towards the door of the cafe that he stopped outside of.

You agree and he pulls you inside still holding onto your hand. His grip on your hand loosens when he turns to face you asking if you wanted to order for yourself or have him order for both of you. You walk up to the counter with him, since you are unfamiliar with the cafe. You end up ordering similarly to Youngbin but with a different drink, he ordered an Americano while you ordered peach tea.

Youngbin places the buzzer down on the table the two of you sit at that is near the window and close to the door of the cafe. The cafe is a building you would most likely pass and think nothing of, a small “hole in the wall” type corner building with a rustic aesthetic. The cafe smells wonderful, but you love the smell of coffee so that is not surprising.

“Have you been here before?” You ask leaning against the table closer to Youngbin.

He hums and the buzzer sounds shortly after. You watch Youngbin go to the counter and pick up the tray before returning to the table with you. He sits your tea in front of you as well as the sandwich you had ordered doing the same with his own order before sitting the tray at the end of the table closest to the window. Breakfast was normal for the most part, the two of you usually eat together when you meet in the mornings anyway so it was nothing new besides for the place you went to. The tea was incredible and the sandwich was good, nothing astounding but worth the price.

“Where to next,” you tease leaning against Youngbin’s side he lets out an exaggerated hum that makes you laugh.

“The aquarium opens at ten,” he says softly, “it’s only nine,” he says with a click of his tongue.

“We’re going to the aquarium?” You say brightly not trying to hide your excitement he hums.

“I knew you would be happy about that,” he says with a small laugh when you hug his arm

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sanghyukstattoos · 4 years

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Under the covers

Characters: Kim Youngbin x Reader

Genre: Fluff, smut (unprotected sex, fingering, cockwarming)

Words: 1656

Summary: It’s raining and pouring like crazy outside but the two of you are inside and with the weather long forgotten, you began to share stories, your boyfriend delivering each one with a sense of affection and tenderness to his love for you.

A/N: To Blue~~ who requested this, its finally here!!! I’m happy with the way this fic turned out and I hope you feel the same way, so I can’t wait to hear your response!

Youngbin in this gif with his red hair- Personally, I think he looks good with black- coloured hair but he said that he loves red and he can also pull it off so this gif has me tattered~~~

A small "oo" left your mouth as your eyes widened and eyebrows raised at the sound of distant thunder. Youngbin, to your right found your reaction adorable, his eyes crinkling as he covered his mouth, laughter escaping his shaking body anyways. You were both lying under the covers, resting on your backs trying to get some sleep for tomorrow's day but the weather made it impossible to do so.

The moment you closed your eyes, the sky would rumble and flashes of lightning would strike, its reflection casting a momentary glare inside your room. Neither of you were terrified of the almost accurate predictions that Alexa would give of 'Tonight's forecast' because it gave you a good chance to share stories. A fair share of workload was placed upon you two, the words flowing easily from your mouth, into the warm comfort of the room.

During one of your stories, he placed a hand on the small of your back and pulled you closer to him so that you were now face to face with him. In the background, the leaves rustled as the wind picked up its pace, a stark contrast to the calm speed it had trotted at earlier. Staring into his eyes, you asked,

"When is it going to stop, you think?"

"It should probably end in about half an hour but I don't know, I'm not the weather reporter", he replied causing a fit of giggles to erupt from you.

"I'm not that tired though, are you?"

"No, but we can do something"

"What?"

"Let's make love" he said, a hand snaking up to your jaw, gently connecting your lips while the other caught the back of your leg, pulling it over his. Your body was pressed against him and you felt yourself clench, the wetness beginning to pool around your panties making you wonder why you wore them in the first place. No bra caused your perky nipples to poke against his clothed chest, his cock now semi- erect. Moving against your lips, he pulled back waiting for your confirmation, knowing that even if he was already half hard, it wouldn't matter if you didn't want to do it.

Nodding your head in agreement, you snaked a hand into the waistband of his joggers, grabbing his cock and stroking it in slow, languid motions eliciting a strangled moan from him. Taking that as your agreement, he maneuvered your joggers off your legs and shirt of your chest leaving you naked while he was still completely dressed. A part of you wanted his clothes off of him but it was hot being naked while he was still fully dressed. Despite this thought, you pulled his joggers down and lifted his shirt up which he took off, letting his now erect cock spring free, bouncing against his stomach.

Pressing a soft kiss to your lips, he shifted your positions so that his torso now covered your frame, hands on either side of your chest. You jolted as his warm hands touched your stomach, moving upwards till he grasped your breasts in his palm, gently tracing the swells and squeezing the flesh in his grasp. Gasping against his mouth, you giggled, watching him watch as your back arched off the bed, shimmying the material over your head to reveal your breasts and clothed pussy.

HIs eyes lingered on your torso, fingers dancing as they entered your panty, rubbing your folds as the juices coated his fingers. He could also feel the wet stain your wetness had created against his hand, as he rubbed your clit in circles, teasing your entrance with the tip of his fingers. Staring back at you, he penetrated your entrance with his fingers causing you to let out a choked moan into his mouth. Shuddering as his digits plunged into your heat knuckles-deep, his thumb caressed circles into your clit.

His eyes were soft as he stared at your frame writhing in pleasure under his, letting out moans that resonated against the muffled sounds of the storm outside. You whined as his pace slowed down, leaving your aching pussy and grabbing your thigh, he bought it over your waist and slipped into you causing you to wrap your arms around him and hide in the crook of his neck.

He placed fluttering kisses along the nape of your neck and back, drawing each one out slowly till he started to thrust inside of you. You could feel his length throb causing you to clench, the tip of his cock touching your womb and filling you whole. Bottoming out, he kneaded your flesh, using it as leverage to quicken his pace, drawing out moans from the both of you. Snapping his hips against yours, the sound of his balls slapping against your pussy filled the room, choked moans leaving your lips.

You looked at him and met his eyes, shaking under the intensity of his thrusts. Your breasts shook, feeling his hands on your ass rubbing the flesh to soothe it from his grip earlier. His hips consistently thrusted into you, filling your wet hole with his cock that leaked and lubed the inside of your pussy. He loved you and there was nothing more beautiful than tracing the swells of your body, admiring the lines of the curves every time you were naked in front of him. You aroused, was possibly one of the hottest happenings he ever knew, ramping up his desire to feel you and pleasure you, to watch you moan and cry out at his touch. Broken moans left your mouth and he knew that you were closer, stroking your cheek as he held you in his arms, ready to come.

A beautiful sight, he slowed down his pace as he came into you, watching your expression turn to desperation, chasing your high. Curling your toes as you felt warm fluids enter your pussy, you clenched around him and gripped his shoulders, pressing a kiss to his neck as his hand shifted from your cheek to the back or your head as you neared your orgasm. Biting your lip, he sped up his thrusts causing you to come at the snap of his hips against yours, your cum flowing around his cock and onto your inner thighs as he slipped out of you.

Leaning over you, he pulled out a pack of wet wipes, bringing your leg over his hips so that he could easily access the mess on your thighs. Running your hands through his hair, he wiped your cum- stained legs, throwing the used wipe in the bin. Caressing the back of your thighs, he gently patted your butt, pulling you over him so that you were now rested on top of him. Legs on either side of his hips, you encircled his neck whispering a little, "Love you" in his ear to which he replied, "I love you too baby". A blush rising to your cheeks, you could see the pinkish tint to his as well, chucking as a smile lit his face, content that his baby was happy.

You were both under the blankets, feeling warm and so you threw them off with a kick, breathing as you felt the cold air hit your legs. Surprised, Youngbin took a peek confused at the sudden chill and seeing his reaction made you smile. He wrapped his legs around yours as the two of you laid there, closing your eyes at the blissful feeling that overcame you. He softly played with the strands of your hair, running his fingers through the ends and gently ghosting his fingers on your back. ‘’I have an idea’’ he spoke, catching your attention making you raise an eyebrow, motioning for him to continue. ‘’It requires us to go to the bathroom’’ he followed as his eyes rested on the bathroom door and you looked over replying, ‘’That’s a really long way from where we are right now’’.

You rested your head on his chest as he let out a laugh, tiredness overcoming you and noticing this, asked, "Feeling tired?" and you nodded, hearing him say, "But we have to clean up". This made you pout but you knew that you couldn't go to sleep like this so you slowly got up and took his hand in yours saying, "Okay, let's go but if I fall asleep, you have to carry me!" which made the two of you laugh knowing that another round was on the rise, this time even more softer and gentler- if that was possible. Entering the bathroom you held his hand as you checked the temperature of the water, waiting for it to warm up. When it did, you filled the tub making sure that the surface was warm enough to lay on and got in, settling in the middle.

Holding the sides of the tub, he got in, sitting comfortably as you turned to face him and straddle his legs, hands immediately moving to hold your waist and steady you. This time, he stroked his cock while you rubbed your clit, skimming over your folds as you stared at one other. Swiping a bead of precum that dripped out of his slit, he licked your nipple, his warm breath fanning your breast causing his arousal to heighten and his cock to stand upright. Positioning your entrance over his cock, he entered as you went to grip his shoulders feeling your arousal leaking from your pussy. He held you as the bathtub filled with water, leaning over to switch it off but his cock shifted inside of you and held back a moan, only releasing a whimper into his ear. He chuckled at your reaction and sat back, holding you in his arms and closing his eyes as your heat caused his cock to twitch inside of you. Neither of you knew if you could keep this up for very long but you would definitely try.

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mirisss · 2 years

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I Wanna Be Us Youngbin x reader bad boy!AU

(photo edited by me)

Youngbin x female! reader

Bad boy AU, College/University AU

Warnings: A bit cliche, some violence, curse words, jealousy, possessive themes, threats, motorcycles, (if there are any others that I’ve missed please let me know

*(y/n), I’m outside. Hurry or we’ll be late, unless you want me to risk getting a speeding ticket*

*I’m coming, Binnie. And no way. I’d rather be late than sitting on your motorcycle as you’re speeding. You know I’m afraid when you drive legally.*

*I know, I’m just kidding. But hurry up, otherwise you’re gonna be sad all week because you were late with one minute*

*Coming!*

(y/n) ran out through the door after she had grabbed her bag, she locked the door and jogged over to Youngbin, her boyfriend, who was waiting by his motorcycle. “Hey babe” Youngbin gave her a kiss and although he wanted to give her a longer one she backed away and reached for the helmet he held in his hand. “Morning. Sorry that I was a little late today. I was up late studying for my exam this afternoon,” Youngbin helped his girlfriend put on the helmet before he put on his own and mounted the bike, waiting for her to do the same. “Well, hurry now. Or you’ll be late,” (y/n) quickly mounted the bike and put her arms around Youngbin tightly. Youngbin steadily accelerated away towards their college.

Now you might be wondering how come these two are dating? Who even are they? Let me tell you.

First of all, who are they?

Kim Youngbin, infamous bad boy ever since High School, now he’s a senior in college. He has a couple tattoos, he’s always wearing leather jackets and you know the usual bad boy style, he drives a motorcycle and he’s dating (l/n) (y/n).

(l/n) (y/n), introverted good girl, junior in college. The one who’s always studying, is the teacher’s favorite, always having a book in her hands. And, now she’s dating the bad boy.

So, how did that happen? How come they began dating?

It happened during (y/n)’s first year in college. She didn’t know anyone there, had some trouble finding her way and she ended up running into a guy. Now you might think, ah Youngbin. Nope. You’re wrong. It was a guy called Rowoon, he was nice and helped her find her way. What she didn’t know was that Rowoon was a very popular guy, so him being friendly with her caused a lot of problems. Some girls decided that (y/n) was a threat because she had spoken with Rowoon and therefore she needed to be punished. The day (y/n) met Rowoon was on Monday, the day that the girls took their revenge was on Friday. After lunch, (y/n) was on her way to her last lesson of the day and the week. The group of girls had prepared to embarrass her by ripping at her clothes and then spreading rumours about her. A petty way to go about it, but it was the only way they saw fit. As (y/n) almost passed the door into one of the classrooms, one of the girls opened the door and called out to her. “Hey! Can you come in here? We need some help,” She made sure to sound stressed and she did a good job as (y/n) bought it and went into the classroom with the girl. Once inside, another girl blocked the door so that no one else would be able to come inside. Two girls grabbed onto her shoulders and pushed her down on the floor as the leader walked towards (y/n) with a scissor in her hand. “Hey, what are you doing? Please don’t hurt me. I haven’t done anything wrong!” (y/n) began shaking as she was scared. “Nothing wrong, huh? You’ve done something very wrong. Maybe this will teach you to stay away from Rowoon,” The leader began cutting at (y/n)’s shirt and at her pants, all while (y/n) was struggling in the hold of the other two girls. She decided to try screaming, hoping anyone would come save her.

Youngbin, our infamous bad boy, had just walked into school at this time. He was in quite a bad mood as someone had messed with his bike. The only reason he had come in that day was to find the culprit. But as he was walking past a dark classroom, he heard a muffled scream of ‘help me’ from inside. Although he didn’t hear it clearly, he could still make out the words and conclude that it was a female voice. He was already pent up from the bike thing so he thought, ‘what better way to let some steam than by beating someone up? So if it’s a guy doing some weird shit I’ll take some anger out on him’. Now, Youngbin is a pretty buff guy, even if he doesn’t look like it, he is really strong. So, he pushed the door open fairly easily even with the two girls trying to keep it closed. He was a bit surprised to see a group of 5 girls bullying a sixth girl, though he quickly found his anger as he saw the tears falling down the sixth girl’s face and as he saw her cut clothing. Youngbin has an older sister and he remembers seeing her coming home one day as they were younger crying because some other girls had bullied her. So after that, Youngbin created a habit out of breaking up events like these. It is part of why he became known as a bad boy. Ironic, I know. A bad boy who actually protects the weak, those who stand alone. Seeing the tears fall down from this girl’s face reminded him so much of his sister that he was outraged at this situation.

(y/n) found her breath again as the door swung open revealing a boy, she thought that she was saved. But then it dawned on her that maybe he knew these girls and would help them. He didn’t look like a knight in shining armor, he was handsome. Really handsome but he had that typical bad boy look, not really resembling someone that would help her in this scenario but she was happy to be proven wrong.

“You have 2 seconds to let her go and apologize, after that you are going to the principal to explain what you did and if I don’t see you being suspended… then I can’t promise that you’ll survive the rest of the year in this school. Do you understand me?” The five girls all looked terrified after Youngbin came into the classroom. They all knew exactly who he was, which also meant that they knew he was not a person you wanted to mess with. And he was even being nice to them by giving them a choice. The two girls who had been holding (y/n) down instantly let her go and the leader who still held the scissor in her hand threw it down, hitting (y/n) on the leg with it, before she turned towards (y/n) and stuttered out a shaky ‘I’m sorry’ and then immediately rushing out through the door followed by the other girls.

(y/n) was still crying, shaking and struggling to breathe a little as she was panicking. She looked up at the guy, only to find that he was gone. ‘So much for being a knight in shining armor, or a knight in a shining leather jacket’. She stayed there on the floor, trying to calm down. She was also trying to figure out how she would walk out, her clothes were all cut and thorn. It wouldn’t cover anything, she was sure the rumours would already be bad and if she walked out like this, they would be horrendous. After 3 minutes since Youngbin left, he came back. (y/n) was shocked to see him back, especially since he was holding a first aid kit. “Hey, is it okay if I come closer? I understand that it might be a little uncomfortable for you,” (y/n) must admit, when he spoke, threatened, to the other girls he seemed really scary and she as well became afraid. But now, his voice was kind and warm. Maybe you shouldn’t judge someone by their appearance, or simply by your first impression. “It’s okay, thank you,” (y/n) managed to let out a low whisper and give him a tiny nod. At her confirmation, Youngbin stepped closer and sat down in front of her. He saw that her clothes were completely ruined, ‘she must be so embarrassed right now, I almost wish those other girl’s mess up so I can scare them some more’. “I’m Youngbin, btw. What’s your name?” He wanted to try and calm her down a little before trying to treat some of the few cuts the girls had made to her skin. “(y/n),” She was a little shy, Youngbin was handsome from a distance but up close he was like a god. Rowoon was handsome, she must admit but Youngbin was handsome in a different way. “Are you new around here? I might not be the best student at attending school but I don’t think I’ve seen you before. And, could you give me your hand? So I can clean the cut they made on it” He gave (y/n) a charming smile that made her heart skip a beat. Although she knew that it might be a bad idea to trust a stranger, especially one with tattoos on his neck and one who threatened some other girls, she still lifted her hand and put it out in front of Youngbin. “Yeah, I’m a freshman. My first day was Monday this week. What year are you in? I haven’t seen you around either,” “As I said, I’m not good at attending my classes. I have a reputation to keep up you know, I’m a bad boy so this soft me has to stay a secret okay? And, I’m a sophomore so I’m a year above you,” His comment about having a reputation made (y/n) let out a little laugh. She doesn’t know when it happened, but sometime during this interaction she stopped crying. “Got it. I swear, I won’t tell anyone. It’s not like I have anyone to tell either way. The only person I know, well not counting you then, is a guy called Rowoon but that’s what got me into this mess today,” “Ah, so those girls were Rowoon fans. Unfortunately, we have many ‘clubs’ like that here. Girls who admire a handsome guy form so called clubs and make up stupid rules about no one but them being allowed to speak to this guy. But, I assure you. After today, they won’t dare to mess with you. I have to warn you though -” “What? Do you also have some crazy fans?” “Haha, not really. People are too scared to make it known at least. But, if those girls spread that I saved you there are some guys who might give you trouble as they don’t really like me and they’ll think that they can get to me if they do something to you,” This information made (y/n) scared, people might come after her in order to get to him? A guy she doesn’t even know? “So, I’m just dead no matter what happens? That’s what you’re saying right?” “No, no. I’m saying. Don’t trust just anyone, they won’t really do anything against you like these girls did. Rather they might try and harass you by saying some nasty comments in the hall, which isn’t right either but maybe that’s better than this,” “I think so too. Hey, Youngbin, do you have any idea how I’m going to be able to leave this classroom without losing my entire pride? Cause right now I feel like my clothes are covering less than a bikini would,” Youngbin let out a laugh at her comment, he took of his jacket and gave it to her. “This should be big enough to cover most of the places they cut and then you can just walk behind as I walk you out of the school. I would offer you a ride home but some guy messed with my bike so I can’t drive it, but hey wait. Let me just call a friend, I think he’s here today and if he is I can borrow his car.” “You don’t have to. Thank you for your help, you’ve done more than most would. If you’ll just help me out of school then I’ll handle the rest on my own,” “If I let you walk home, dressed like that even with my jacket there are terrible people who’ll take advantage of the situation and I don’t want to let that happen, if I can’t borrow his car then I’ll walk you home. Okay? I’m not letting you do it on your own, it’s too dangerous. Now listen to your elder, okay?” Even as he gave her a stern look, his eyes remained kind and (y/n) could see the concern bubbling around in them. “Alright, I’ll just wait here until you’ve made the call,” “Great, I’ll be right outside the door.” Youngbin walked out as he brought out his phone from his back pocket.

“Hey, Jaeyoon. Are you in school right now?” “Youngbin, yeah I am. Why? Need some help with the guys who messed with your bike?” “No, I have another problem. I’ll explain later but could I borrow your car? I just need it for like, an hour or so,” “Sure, I’m in the cafeteria so you can come get the key. I’m gonna take that test so I’ll be busy for the coming 2 to 3 hours either way,” “Thanks man, you’re the best!”

“Hey, (y/n). I’m just gonna run over to the cafeteria and get the keys to my friend’s car,” She perked up at that, he would drive her home. Damn, for being a bad boy he sure was kind. “Okay, well I’ll stay here,” She gave him a genuine smile and Youngbin decided at that moment that he wanted to see her smile again but not with a face dried with tears or with thorn clothes. He rushed over to the cafeteria and met up with Jaeyoon who handed Youngbin the keys to the car. “Thanks man! I’ll explain later, I promise,” “It’s cool, good luck with whatever you’re doing” They did a quick handshake before Youngbin jogged back to the classroom where (y/n) was waiting. “Hey, I’m back. I got the keys to my friend’s car so we can get out of here and get you home,” Youngbin approached (y/n) and reached out his hand once he stood in front of her. She reached her own arm out and grabbed a hold of it to stand up. “Okay, thank you Youngbin. You really don’t have to do this, I can figure something out on my own” “Stop”, Youngbin gave (y/n) a stern look and used his ‘scary’ voice. “Stop, saying that you don’t need help. You obviously do, besides there is no one telling me I have to do this but I’m doing it because I want to. So just accept the help now,” (y/n) had to admit she was a bit frightened by his tone along with his appearance but she can’t help but also see that he is there helping her, a mean person wouldn’t do that. So maybe it was worth accepting his bad boy exterior because of the kind man behind it. “Sorry, I’m just not used to people being nice like this. So, it feels weird,” “Better get used to it then, at least for now cause I ain’t leaving until you are safe inside your home” Youngbin finally pulled her up from the floor and then they quickly moved out from the classroom into the hall where, luckily, no students were hanging around. They hurried through the hall out into the parking lot, (y/n) wondered how on earth Youngbin was gonna find his friend’s car in the big parking lot filled with cars. Youngbin, however, did not share this concern of hers as he simply walked to the second row, the 5 slot and boom. Jaeyoon’s car. “How did you know his car was going to be parked here? I mean there’s probably like 150 cars here,” Youngbin turned around and gave (y/n) a smirk. “This slot basically belongs to him, half of this row belongs to me and my friends. No one dares take these places as we are always parked here. This first slot over there, the one that’s empty. That’s my slot, the one beside that belongs to my friend Inseong, after that it’s your buddy Rowoon’s one, after that is Dawon’s, here’s Jaeyoon’s, the next is Zuho’s, after it’s Taeyang’s, then comes Hwiyoung’s, and lastly we have Chani’s one. So it’s not that hard to find our gang’s vehicles,” (y/n) gawked at him as if he was crazy, for two reasons. Number 1, He’s friends with Rowoon?!?! Number 2. Those 9 guys all belong to the same group? But they are so different! oh, reason number 3. HE’S FRIENDS WITH ROWOON??? “Why didn’t you say anything earlier? About being friends with Rowoon, you know as I told you why those girls did this to me?” “Because people always make such a big deal out of it and honestly it makes me kind of mad. So what if we’re different? We can still be friends,” “Oh, okay. Sorry, it just felt like you wanted to hide that for some other reason. Sorry,” “You don’t have to apologize for everything you know, you just asked and I understand what you mean. I probably should have said something earlier. But let’s go, Jae’s not gonna be happy if I don’t have his car back in time” The two got in the car after Youngbin unlocked it, (y/n) gave him directions to her apartment and he drove them there. After he dropped her off and made sure she got in safely, he drove back to the school and arrived just in time for Jaeyoon to walk out of the entrance. “Hey dude, tell me. tell me. tell me. what happened?” Youngbin still sat in the driver’s seat so Jaeyoon got in on the passenger side, curious as ever he couldn’t hold himself back from asking as soon as he got in the car. “Chill man, I’ll tell you. So here’s the deal-” Youngbin told the story of everything that happened. “Okay, wait. Hold up, you’re a good guy(pun intended) and all but I haven’t seen you act like this with anyone that isn’t one of us or your sister. So, why did you react like this with her?” “I’m not sure. Initially, I felt like it was a similar thing as what happened to my sister. But the longer the interaction went on, it felt different,” “You might be crushing on this girl, you know. It’s not impossible, a love at first sight kinda thing” “You’re crazy dude, love at first sight doesn’t exist” “We’ll just have to wait and see, then”

The next week, Monday

Youngbin, resident bad boy, usually doesn’t show up for school but today he was on time for his lessons and he attended them all. Even the teachers were scared. Something was wrong about this situation. The gang had spent the entire weekend, joking around with Youngbin about (y/n) and his ‘feelings’ for her. Rowoon being the only one who held back a little, as he felt guilty for the whole situation. The boys weren’t surprised to see him at school as they all knew, he was looking for you.

Youngbin however, was a little surprised to not have run into (y/n) or even seen her throughout the Monday but he thought that possibly their schedules were just different that day.

Come Thursday and he still hasn’t caught even a glimpse of her. He concluded that she must be avoiding him. (y/n) hates him. He probably scared her off and now she’s doing everything she can to avoid him. You idiot Youngbin! You find one girl that you actually like, stupid Jaeyoon and his ‘love at first sight’ blabber, and you scare her away. Great job, you fool.

At Youngbin’s place

“Guys, why is she avoiding me? Did I really do something weird? Did I do something wrong?” The other guys had never seen their, well, leader like this before. So miserable over a girl, they’ve seen him be miserable when he broke his leg and couldn’t ride his bike or dance for a long time. But never like this. Over a person. “Have you thought about the possibility that your schedules just are different?” “Or that she might have caught a cold so she’s home for that reason?” “Or that someone told her to stay away from you?” The guys came with some suggestions as to why she would or would not be avoiding him. “I checked her schedule and all these days we have lunch at the same time and a free period at the same time on Mondays and Wednesdays, so it’s not because of that. I heard some others talking about how great her presentation was for one of her classes so I don’t think she’s ill. So, if anything is likely to have happened it’s your suggestion Chani. Someone has told her to stay away,” “One question, hyung. Didn’t you drive her home?” Taeyang asked, looking a bit confused. “Yeah, I did. Why?” “Well, if you’re so worried about her, why don’t you just drive to her apartment and talk with her?” “Because she will think I’m weird just showing up like that” “Didn’t you give her your jacket? Can’t you show up and ask for it back? It’s a good reason to show up and then you can talk with her about not being able to see her!” Dawon, a man who focuses on the details of things. “Dawon, I have never heard you say anything so intelligent before that wasn’t a joke or concerningly creepy!” Youngbin shot up from his seat on the sofa and jogged over to his helmet, he put it on and grabbed his keys. “Don’t trash the place while I’m gone. Rowoon, you’re in charge of keeping them from killing each other!” He gave them a quick wave before he was shutting the door closed again and running to his bike. He quickly mounted it and drove off towards (y/n)’s home.

At (y/n)’s

(y/n) was sitting in the kitchen reading a book, while she waited for the stew she was making to be done. As she was just about to start another chapter she heard a loud roaring noise outside, one that could not be mistaken for anything other than a motorcycle. (y/n) didn’t recognize the sound of this motorcycle though, another guy who lives a couple houses down from her does have one but it is not at all as loud as this one was. And that guy drives fairly slowly, this sounds like it’s going fast. The sound keeps coming closer and getting louder until it stops. (y/n)’s problem with this though was that the sound stopped right outside her home. She was a bit worried as she doesn’t know anyone who owns a motorcycle. She forgot about Youngbin. A knock was placed on her door. Who in the world is it? (y/n) was standing in the kitchen completely silent and debating whether or not she should open the door or hope that the person would leave.

Outside, Youngbin was wondering if she really was home as no one opened the door and he couldn’t hear anything from inside either. Just as he was about to turn around and go back to his house the door opened and he was standing face to face with you.

“Youngbin?” “Hey (y/n),” “What are you doing here?” “Well um, eh hahah-” “Oh, wait. Come inside, I have to go back to the kitchen or I’ll burn the stew,” (y/n) remembered that she was originally cooking dinner for herself and if she doesn’t check up on it, well then she won’t have any dinner to eat. Youngbin followed her inside and closed the door behind himself. “Sorry, what were you saying?” Youngbin was happy for the extra minute to think this through, would it sound creepy to say: ‘well I have been looking for you but I haven’t seen you around so I decided I would unexpectedly show up at your house to confront you on this’ yes, that would sound extremely creepy. “I was hoping you would return my jacket to me, I have been trying to see if I would run into you in school but I haven’t,” Youngbin tried to sound as nonchalant as he could and make it seem natural as to why he was there. “Oh, sorry about that. I have been trying to look for you too but I couldn’t get a hold of your schedule so I didn’t know when or where I could find you. I also tried to ask some people who either told me I had a death wish for asking for you and others who told me that you were never at school. So after I didn’t find you or Rowoon, I gave up a little and hoped for you to find me, which you did,” Okay, logical explanation as to why he hadn’t seen her around. Still doesn’t explain though why he didn’t see her around during the days the two of them have lunch at the same time or when they have a free period. “I checked your schedule too, or I managed to do so, and turns out we have lunch at the same time on Mondays and a free period at the same time on Wednesdays and I have been attending school this week, you know I can’t always skip. But anyway, I didn’t see you during any of these times,” “Oh, on Monday I ate lunch in the courtyard as I brought my own and didn't’ feel comfortable sitting alone in the cafeteria and as soon as I had eaten my lunch I went to the classroom for my next class and looked through my homework again. On Wednesday, I was in the library and I found this book that I have here on the counter and I began reading it. But I guess that you don’t really hang out at the library and you were looking for me in the cafeteria, not the courtyard, where I was,” That is very logical, she’s a bookworm of course she’d be in the library idiot why didn’t you look there earlier? “That’s okay. Neither one of us managed to find the other, sorry btw for just showing up like this,” “Don’t worry about it. It did scare me a little but it’s fine now,” She gave him a nice smile. God, does she have to try and kill me? “Oh, right. You wanted your jacket, wait here. I’ll go get it,” (y/n) hurried out of the kitchen after she had turned off the stove and put the pot with stew in it on the counter. Youngbin stayed in the kitchen and looked around. Last time he dropped her off, he never went inside the house as he only drove her there and waited in the car until she was inside. Now as he was looking around he concluded that the decor was just like you, beautiful and cosy but nothing over the top. He could see into the living room where a small stack of books were lying beside the couch, a coffee or maybe tea cup was on the table, a couple of photos of (y/n) and some others were hanging on the walls. Overall, according to Youngbin, this house was perfect for her. (y/n) came back jogging down the stairs, she tried her best to hurry as she thought he wouldn’t want to spend too much time in her house even though she wished he would stay for a while. She can’t deny that Youngbin was, is, very attractive and he did seem to be quite a sweet guy behind his exterior. If (y/n) was to be honest then she had actually been imagining Youngbin as the main male character in a romance book she was reading earlier on in the week. She had thought a lot about him. “Sorry about not giving it back to you earlier. I was looking for you but I wasn’t at the same time because I feel like I should have done something more to thank you for helping me,” (y/n) looked down a little as she didn’t dare meet Youngbin’s eyes but also because she was blushing a little and was afraid he would make fun of her for it. Youngbin though didn’t know how to react as he had two different takes on the situation. 1: Freak out over how cute she was and run over to give her a hug, or 2: Act cool and ask if he can stay for dinner as ‘payment’. No matter how much he wanted to give her a hug he decided that option 2 was much better or he’ll probably scare her away even more. “It’s getting a bit late and I’m a bit hungry. So if it’s okay with you and there is enough for two then do you think I could stay for dinner?” At this (y/n) snapped her head up so quickly she’ll probably be experiencing some pain the coming day. He wanted to stay? And eat the food that she had made? “Yeah! Eh, that would be fine. I always make too much food for only me so I usually save it for later but now that you’re here maybe we’ll finish it,” The two sat down at the table in the kitchen after taking out two plates and everything they would need. There they sat for an hour as they ate and spoke about random things. Youngbin asked her if anyone had bothered her since Friday but (y/n) said that no one had, nor had anyone spoken to her outside of lessons. She said that it doesn’t seem like she’ll make any friends anytime soon. Youngbin said that she could always be friends with him and his group. “Aren’t you supposed to be a ‘bad boy’? Do those just go around offering their friendship to anyone?” “Yes, I’m a bad boy but that doesn’t mean I’m a lone wolf who doesn’t have friends. I’m just selective when it comes to choosing who can be friends with me and you princess have the honor of being offered this friendship. Besides, Rowoon has also already unofficially invited you, I’m just officially inviting you” “True, no one truly wants to be alone. Well, I’d love to be friends with you if the others are okay with it. And no one will kill me for that right?” “Trust me, if you’re our friend, mine especially, then no one will dare lay a hand on you,” After that they exchanged numbers and Youngbin said that Jaeyoon, the guy whose care Youngbin drove her home in last week, has lunch at same time as (y/n) on Fridays so Youngbin would make sure that Jae would eat lunch with her so she wouldn’t have to be alone.

And so the weeks went by and soon they would have been friends for almost a whole semester. There were just two weeks left until Christmas break and Youngbin had been planning to ask (y/n) out for a whole month now and he would do it the same week they would begin the break. However his problem now was that (y/n) began avoiding him again. She would hang out with the others like normal but whenever he asked her to hang out she was ‘busy’, when he came around somewhere she was then she would leave, she wouldn’t talk to him when the entire group was hanging out. Youngbin was confused, everything had been fine until a couple of days ago when (y/n) started avoiding him like he was the plague. He asked the others if they knew anything, if she had told them about what he could have done to make her avoid him. But the others didn’t know anything either. Inseong tried to ask her but she said everything was fine between them.

Come two days before Christmas break and (y/n) has now avoided Youngbin for 2 weeks. And he still doesn’t know why. He was growing sick of this as he has never been good at being patient when it comes to getting something he wants. Right now, that was (y/n)’s attention and love. Youngbin was so worked up that he decided after having a talk with Hwiyoung that he was gonna go find (y/n) and just confess to her. So, we have a frustrated, worked up Youngbin. Imagine how much worse this becomes when he finds (y/n), speaking to some guy. Now that part is fine. What isn’t, according to Youngbin, is that the guy had (y/n) pushed up against a wall and the guy was standing very close to her. The worst part was that (y/n) didn’t exactly look uncomfortable. Is that why she has been avoiding me? Because she got a boyfriend? Youngbin walked closer to the two in order to try and hear what they were saying. “So, do you see? I was right. He doesn’t want you. Just be with me now,” “I told you. I don’t like you, so just leave me alone already” Youngbin was ready to charge at any moment, but he waited a second to see how the guy would react to your words. “Stupid girl. You shouldn’t have denied me -” As he was speaking he lifted his hand and it looked as if he was planning to hit (y/n). When Youngbin saw this he ran towards them to stop the other guy. “HEY! WHEN SOMEONE TELLS YOU TO BACK OFF, YOU BACK OFF. ALRIGHT? AND IF YOU DARE TOUCH HER AGAIN, I’LL MAKE SURE YOU CAN’T TOUCH ANYONE EVER AGAIN. Take it as a threat if you want, it’s a promise,” As the guy recognized Youngbin, he realized that it was a mistake messing with (y/n). He ran away the second that Youngbin let go of his hand. Youngbin turned around and faced (y/n) who was looking down at the floor. How can he still come and save her knowing that she has been avoiding him? “Can we talk? Or are you going to run away from me again like you have for the past 2 weeks?” She felt even more ashamed as he spoke those words, it was the truth but it hurt nonetheless. “Yeah, we can talk,” “Great, let’s go!” Youngbin took her hand and began walking towards the exit of the school. (y/n) followed him as she didn’t have any other choice seeing as he was holding on to her hand. He brought her over to his motorcycle and handed her his helmet. “What about you? You can’t go without a helmet” “I’m not, but you are putting that one on or holding it so I can open this little compartment where I keep a spare helmet in case I need a new one or I need to give someone a ride,” “Oh, okay. Sorry,” Youngbin felt bad for sounding so harsh but he had trouble keeping his anger toned down right now. The two got on the motorcycle and Youngbin sped off towards his house. They went inside as soon as they got there. He led (y/n) into his bedroom as it was the only sure place where the other guys wouldn’t dare come inside when it is shut.

“Okay. I’m trying to calm down here, I’m not too good at dealing with my anger. Why have you been avoiding me? Did I do something wrong?” (y/n) sat down on the edge of the bed while Youngbin paced around in front of her. “I’m sorry that I avoided you. You said you’re not good with anger, well I’m not really good at talking about my feelings in general. 2 weeks ago that guy approached me and said he had something to tell me. I followed with him as he said it was urgent, when he decided that it was safe to talk. He told me that he knew about my feelings for a guy and he told me how that guy wouldn’t want to be with me and I was just foolish to think he would,” “What does that have to do with you avoiding me?” “Because the guy I have feelings for might be you and the guy said that he had seen you with multiple girls throughout the last month, I wasn’t special, and if I wanted to try to see if you liked me back I should avoid you to see how you would react. The guy said that if you hadn’t done something after 2 weeks then you don’t like me so I should go out with him instead. But I told him from the beginning that even if you didn’t like me back I wouldn’t date him,” “So you avoided me because some idiot said it was a good way to figure out my feelings for you? And you believed him?” “I guess, yeah” “Idiot. If anyone is going to tell you that I don’t or that I do like you it’s going to be me, no one else. And do you know what?” “What?” “I wanna be us. I want to be with you. I’ve been planning a grand confession for the past month, with the help of Dawon and Taeyang, which might not have been the best combination but whatever. Of course I like you,” Youngbin sat down next to (y/n) and put his arm around her as he made sure she had to snuggle up against him. “I like you too,” (y/n) cuddled into his warmth, proud of herself for not running away after she confessed her feelings. Not that Youngbin would have let her get far.

So since then, Youngbin and (y/n) have been a happy couple. It’s a long and complicated story of how it became them but still it is somewhat romantic. Most days, Youngbin stays at (y/n)’s place or she stays at his so they don’t have to be apart from each other. But today, (y/n) had an important exam and she knew that if Youngbin was around then she wouldn’t get to focus on her studies because she would have to focus on her boyfriend. So she had banned him from her house for the night, even if he was hurt by this he understood her and promised to come and pick her up in the morning just like he did now. Many people at school were still confused over why such a cool guy would date such a ‘lame’ person like (y/n). Youngbin would say that they just don’t know her well enough because she’s the coolest, most awesome person ever in his eyes. The two genuinely love each other and they have learnt not to care for others opinions. Youngbin also makes sure that (y/n) doesn’t blindly trust anymore strangers who have bad intentions, he’s a little worried for her last year in college seeing as he won’t be there but fortunately Hwiyoung and Chani will be so Youngbin made them promise that they would look out for her. And (y/n) promised she would make sure that they would study and can graduate when the time comes. Love is for everyone. So why does it matter that he’s a bad boy and she’s a good girl? As long as they love each other, their social image doesn’t matter. And if anyone has any other opinion, they will have to get past Youngbin in order to get to (y/n). Which they never will. Youngbin won’t ever let anyone hurt his beloved girlfriend, (y/n).

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