mrshyungwon

[mrshyungwon]

Imagine Changbin kinda just dealing with it flirting back only small scale letting u touch but also not afraid to intimidate u with his size when ur least expecting it and he turns around when ur touching touching his shirt and kinda goes “ u know if u wanted me to take it off u could have just asked”

Imagine Jeongin going for it but he’s more physical too with the touching he will lean in close and whisper in your ear and grab ur wrists when you touch and say “watch yourself” with his smirk and deep voice

Imagine Seungmin not really flirting back but not discouraging it and letting u get close until you do too much and then he suddenly flirts back a bit backing you to a wall while he flirts because holy shitttt u didn’t expect that

Imagine Felix ready to just give or take everything and he will get all up in ur face and touch too and will flirt back from across the table sending u winks and looks and ur not sure what is real and what is not anymore and ur just dancing around with each other

Imagine hannie just going all for it but his flirting is more sweet than sexy so he ends up flustering u a bit when u try

Imagine chan being flustered but also flirting back and slowly getting more comfortable with it until it’s second nature

Imagine getting ignored by lee know when u do it but he loses his composure the more u do until he one day flirts back

Imagine Hyunjin getting right into it and flirting back until it comes to physical flirting and he needs to take a step back

#skz #skz imagines #skz scenarios #stray kids #stray kids smut #han jisung #bang chan #felix #lee know #changbin #Jeongin #seungmin #hyunjin

[mrshyungwon]

For A Raise??

Pairing- fem reader x Winwin

Genre- smut

Warnings- language, oral (M receiving), chair fucking

Summary- Winwin is your boss and umm...yeah

"Can y/n come to my office?" the voice of your boss on the intercom saying your name made you jump. He never usually asked for you. What did you do? Nothing came to mind.

Instead of arguing, you got up from your desk and made your way to your boss's office. First you knocked lightly, wondering if he would hear you, but when he didn't say anything, you went to knock again. That was when someone came up behind you and said, "Let me open that for you."

A hand snaked by your waist and twisted the doorknob. You felt a nudge in your back, hearing the same voice say, "Come on in. Take a seat."

You moved forward, watching as your boss walked past you and took his own seat in his chair. He looked at you and motioned for you to sit down, which you did. You folded your hands in your lap after smoothing out your skirt. You didn't have time that morning to iron it, so you showed up at work with a wrinkled skirt.

Winwin noticed how nervous you were, seeing as you kept wiping your hands together. He leaned forward in his chair, resting his elbows on the desk and making a pyramid shape with his hands.

"Do you know why I called you in here, y/n?" You shook your head, remaining eye contact with inanimate objects.

Winwin snapped to get your attention. Your eyes focused on his. Black and deep. His dark hair combed back, but no gel in it.

"What do you say?" He asked. "When I ask you if you know why I called you in here?"

You breathed deeply. "No sir, I don't." His face was hypnotizing you. He was handsome. Too handsome for you. Plus, he was your boss.

Winwin pushed his chair back and stood up. He made his way toward you and rested his hands on the arms of your chair. He leaned forward and whispered, "I noticed that you were talking with Lucas, the secretary."

You nodded. "I was, sir."

Winwin inwardly groaned. He made his way back to his desk and sat down, secretly putting his hand on his newly grown boner to keep it down. He hated it when attractive women (especially you) called him sir. Just to keep himself from getting too far, he asked you,

"How long have you been working here?"

Now, that kind of annoyed you. You thought he would remember when you first came into work. It was pretty memorable. You had accidentally spilled coffee on him in your nervousness. You could not stop yourself from crying and trying to clean it up. It was useless, though, because coffee remained on his white shirt. Funny enough, though, he didn't fire you. Apparently, he figured it was a bad case of the nerves. The real reason, though, was kept to himself. He didn't fire you, not because he felt sorry, but because he found a use for you. He hadn't tried it yet, but he was willing to now.

You answered, "Six months, sir."

Winwin nodded. "Do you think you're doing a good job, y/n?"

You took a deep breath. "Yes, sir. I think so, but what matters is what you think of me."

Winwin couldn't help but moan. You heard it, but he instantly changed it into clearing his throat.

Then Winwin got up again and went to the front of his desk. He sat down and looked at you up and down. All the while, you returned the favor. You examined (from a safe distance) his shoulders, his neck, his legs and what was in between those legs. You jumped when he cleared his throat again and said to you, "Do you like your job?"

You nodded. "Yes, sir. I do."

Winwin smiled at seeing your hands shake as you put them under your legs.

"How about a raise?"

You looked up and tried to form some kind of words to answer that question. "I..uh..I don't...kn-know. I..do you want to give me raise?"

Winwin leaned forward and whispered to you, "Only if you're willing to do something for me."

You nodded, but soon, you looked down in an explosion of nerves as Winwin started unbuttoning his slacks. You looked away and asked him, "Sir, what...?"

"Hush," he whispered as he pulled his slacks down. Then he took you by your hair and pulled you to him. He had you in between his legs. You couldn't help but groan when you felt his boner on your leg. You swallowed and said, "Sir, are you...?"

Again, Winwin told you to hush. Then he whispered in your ear as he nibbled on it, "You want it?"

You nodded and swallowed. Then you put a hand on his chest and said, "I don't know. What if...?"

"We'll do it under the desk. Now, get under there and get on your knees."

Automatically, you obeyed. You went under the desk and soon, your boss was sitting down in front of you, his dick sticking up, almost touching his navel. You took it in your hands and caressed it with the tips of your fingers. You put your lips on the tip and swirled your tongue around. You could feel his body getting warmer as you teased his dick even more. Then you felt a hand on the back of your head. You gulped and said, "Sir, can we do this another time?"

Winwin groaned. "No. Unless you don't want a raise."

You felt like a slut, palming your boss's dick for a raise. You ran the tip of your tongue along his dick, stopping at the base. You went lower, nuzzling your nose against his soft balls. Once he felt your lips on his balls, he groaned and whispered in he saw a figure passing by his door, "Keep it down, okay? Someone's coming."

You stopped kissing his balls once you heard the door open. Then, you decided to get risky and you started to feel up his dick. You ran your tongue back and forth before taking the whole thing in your mouth. You heard one of your co-workers talking to Winwin. It sounded like a woman. It also sounded like she was flirting with Winwin.

You heard Winwin flirting back, so you went deeper and once you felt his dick stretching your throat out, you moved your tongue around. With one hand, you felt up his navel and with the other, you started playing with his balls. You could feel his veins pulsing on your tongue through the skin of his dick, which was rock hard by the time your coworker left. That was when Winwin shoved his chair back, making the front of your head hit the edge of the desk.

As you rubbed your head, Winwin pulled you up and sat you on his lap. You could feel his dick on your heat, wanting him to bend you over on the desk and fuck you. But instead of that, Winwin's hands went to your back an he whispered as he caressed it, "That was amazing, y/n. I wish I could get that every day." Then one of his hands went down to your heat and he shoved your underwear aside to feel your heat with his two fingers. He smiled and asked you,

"Is that what you want?"

You nodded, but instead of him bending you over, he raised you up slightly so that he could raise his dick higher so you could slide onto it. Seeing as you were still tight and he was so hard, the entry procedure was a little stretching and painful. You whimpered as his dick penetrated your walls. You went up and down, your flesh hitting his with a loud clap. Your cum was quickly covering his dick, spilling everywhere.

Now, this made you feel like a slut. You were doing your boss just for money. It felt so wrong, but so good at the same time. Was he just using you or were you using him?

Feeling your warm walls around his dick made him groan. Winwin had never had a woman like you come into his office and please him so well.

"Oh, Christ," he said. "Goddamn, you're getting so swollen already. So fucking tight."

You groaned as he put his hands on your hips to lift you off. He ran his two fingers quickly through your cunt and swipe the cum off. He licked his fingers and fixed your underwear. Then, after standing you up, he tucked his dick back in.

He motioned you to the door. "I'll give you your paycheck on the usual day. Thank you for spending your break time with me."

You grabbed a tissue from the box on his desk before wiping your mouth off. You nodded and walked out the door, feeling as used up as ever. You couldn't believe your boss just used you at your job.

You looked back at his office door before sitting back down at your own desk.

[mrshyungwon]

Hangover

Pairing: fem reader x Choi Soobin of TXT

Genre: smut

Warnings: language, drunk sex, protected sex, sneaking out to a party

Feat.- Johnny Suh has the smallest part, not anything important

A/n: not proofread. You know what I mean.

-Trying to find out what happened that night hurt your head, but you wanted to know what happened the night before you woke up naked in someone's bed.

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"Y/n, what are you doing?" One of your friends asked you from the bottom of the stairs. "We're gonna be late!"

"Just hold your horses, ok?" You yelled back. "I'll be right there!" You were applying your makeup. You guys had decided to go to a party that a friend's boyfriend was having. Since your parents were out, you could leave and no one would know because you didn't have a pet or siblings.

You finished your lipstick and grabbed your bag. You looked in the hall mirror before going downstairs. Your black miniskirt matched with the crop top you had bought secretly when you and your mom were out shopping.

You went downstairs and out the door to find that another friend had "borrowed" from an ex-boyfriend.

"Come on!" One of them said. "Johnny is waiting! He doesn't like to wait too long!"

You opened the car door and got in. One of the girls said, "I have never seen this top. Is it new?"

You nodded as she started the car. You guys drove about five miles until pulling up to a mansion that had party lights flashing in every window. A very tall guy was waiting at the door. Your friend got out after parking the car and walked up to him. He wrapped his arms around her and then they went in the house.

You got out and right away, you heard someone wolf-whistle at you. You looked around to see several guys looking at you.

You walked up to the door to have someone open it for you unintentionally. He stepped back and let you in. "Thanks," you said.

He nodded and asked you, "Have you been here before?"

You shook your head. "First time."

He nodded again and said, "Well, I better go."

You figured he was going out for a cigarette, because he didn't look like someone who had a curfew.

You wanted to know more about him, so you found the kitchen, where there was a huge bowl of punch. You smelled it and something about it smelled like vodka. You found a red cup and poured some for yourself anyway. Then, you found your cigarettes in your purse, took your drink and stepped outside, where you found the same guy. His hair was a lovely blue and he was tall compared to you. He was also handsome. Fucking handsome. You set your cup on the ground and lit your cigarette. He turned his head to look at you and said, "You smoke too?"

You nodded. "Ever since twenty-one. I'm not an addict, but I just like one every once in a while."

He nodded. "I should start doing that. I'm not like a chimney, but I need to limit my smoking."

"What's your name?"

He looked at you again and said, "Soobin."

You nodded. "Y/n."

He smiled and said, "Do you want to go back inside? It's kind of cold out here."

You had just started getting goosebumps. You nodded and put out your cigarette. Then you went back inside and finished your drink. Then you remembered your tolerance level. You figured that it couldn't hurt to have more. You were older than when you last drank, so maybe it rose since then.

You poured another drink and Johnny walked into the kitchen.

"There's a table over on the patio with drinks on it," he said. "If you want, you can help yourself."

You didn't want to seem like a wimp, so you nodded and secretly poured your drink down the sink. You walked out to the patio and there was Soobin, standing by the raised wooden porch, holding a small red cup. You went and poured yourself some straight Scotch. You sat on one of the lounge chairs and instantly, there was a guy walking up to you.

He crouched down and said, "So, what's your name?"

You didn't want to tell him, so you lied and said, "I'm waiting for someone and I don't want them to see me with a guy like you, so why don't you do the whole world a favor and get the fuck away from me?"

He was persistent, though. He sat on the chair with you and touched your leg. You kicked him and said, "What did I just say?! Get the fuck off!"

Then someone came up and picked him up by his shoulder. It was Soobin. He said to the guy, "Listen, you're on parole, so don't get into any trouble while you're trying to make up for the trouble you've already caused."

The guy didn't want to leave, though. He tried to push Soobin, but Soobin was taller than him by a good four inches. He threw him into the pool and by the time the guy got out, he was running away from Soobin.

Soobin turned to look at you, but you had already gone to the bathroom. He could tell because you had left your drink and bag there.

He picked your bag up and went to the bathroom at the end of the hall. He knocked on the door and right away, he heard a flush from the toilet and you opened the door. You saw him with your purse and said, "Oh, thanks." You took it from him and he asked you,

"Are you okay?"

You nodded but it was a lie. You could feel your breakfast coming back up. You dropped your purse and lunged at the toilet. The vomit came out like it was coming out of a pipe. It was a straight shot into the toilet, so you didn't have to face Johnny about it.

Then you felt hands on your hair. Soobin was holding your hair back for you. All the while, tears were streaming down your face from the pressure on your throat. You tried to reach for the toilet paper, but you were almost blind with tears. Then you felt a warm wet cloth on your face. It was Soobin again. You started choking, so Soobin started rubbing your back. It felt so nice and comforting.

Then Soobin helped you up and said as he held you by the waist, "Do you need a ride home?"

You shook your head. "I just got here. That was from a pill I took. I guess I forgot about it. Sorry to trouble you."

Soobin could feel that you were drunk, but he didn't want to argue with a drunk girl, so he let you go once you got into the hall. You had to hold on to the wall to steady yourself.

"Are you sure you're okay?" He asked.

You nodded and said, "Yeah, yeah. Um...can you get me a drink? Uh...vodka?"

He nodded and let you sit on the armchair in the living room. He came back with your drink. You took it from him and sipped it. Then you looked at him with drunk eyes and said, "Where's my bag?"

He got up again and returned with your purse. He gave it to you and you said, "Thank you...um...Soojin."

"Soobin," he said.

You nodded. "Soobin...sexy Soobin."

Soobin's eyes got wider once you said that. "What?"

You looked at him and laughed. "Oh, sorry. I just think that you are very..." You touched his face. "Hot." You smiled and giggled. "Oh, yeah. God, what girl wouldn't want to be in bed with you?"

Soobin blushed and said, "Are you sure you're okay, y/n? You sound pretty slurred."

You took another sip of your vodka and coughed. "Yeah, I'm fine." Then you looked at him again. "Why are you so... embarrassed? I thought you knew you were sexy. Don't you look in the mirror?"

Soobin nodded. "I do get compliments on my looks, but not to that extent."

"English," you said. "Please speak in English. I can't understand."

Soobin sighed and picked you up over his shoulder. "I'm taking you home."

You giggled as your wrapped your arms around his waist from behind. "Woo! We're going on an adventure!"

"No, we're just going home. Jesus Christ, why are you such an easy drunk?"

"So that it's easier to get vulnerable with a boy."

He opened the door of his car and put you in the passenger side. He shut the door and got in on the driver's side. He started the car and you clapped your hands. "Where are we going?"

Soobin sighed. "Well, since you won't tell me where you live, I'll have to take you to my place."

He continued to drive until you started taking your crop top off. He saw you and stopped the car. He tried to get you to keep it on, but you smacked his hand and said, "I'm fine. It's strangling my ribs. Just keeping driving."

Soobin resumed his driving until he stopped at his apartment. He got out and said, "Y/n, you need a shirt on. Come on, put your top back on."

You shook your head. "It hurts. I'm fine being shirtless. It gives you less work."

"You think I'm bringing you here to fuck with you?"

You nodded. "Yep. And that's a good thing. I want you to. So, take me inside."

You took his shirt off and put it on yourself. Then you said, "Ok, happy?"

Soobin sighed and picked you up again over his shoulder.

"Oh, you're so tall, Soobin."

Soobin sighed again and set you on the couch once you got into the apartment. Then you pulled him to you by his hips and said, "Come on, that party was lame. Let's have some real fun."

Soobin shook his head. "Come on, we need to get you to bed."

You giggled and said, "Let the fun begin."

Soobin shook his head again. "No, y/n. We can't."

"But you want to, or else you wouldn't have saved me from that bastard." Then you grabbed his shoulders and brought him to you. "Come on, Soobin. Please? Can you please a girl, Soobin? Can you give a girl a dream?"

In spite of his objections, he did start to want you under him.

You saw his cock get larger from under his jeans and you said as you touched it, "Come on, Soobin. Let's get high tonight."

Soobin groaned and said, "No, I can't fuck a drunk girl."

"Yes, you can," you said as you took the shirt off. You took your skirt off and said, "If you can fuck a sober girl, you can fuck a drunk girl. You know you're a little bit drunk too."

Then Soobin picked you up again and carried you to his room. He placed you on the bed and said, "You won't remember tonight in the morning."

"Fuck that. I just want you right now."

Soobin sighed and took his pants off. You saw his cock bulging through his boxers. You moaned and said, "Do you have a condom?"

He nodded and went into his bathroom. He came back with a foil packet. He opened it and took his boxers off. You watched him roll the condom on his cock. Then he got back on top of you and took your panties off. He apparently forgot about getting you wet before fucking you, because once he slipped inside of you, you screamed and said while grunting, "Oh, Soobin, you're so...oh my God. Oh, Soobin, it hurts but I don't want you to stop!"

Soobin didn't want to hurt you, but he did want you to shut up, so he pressed his lips against yours to shut you up as he continued driving his cock into you. He saw the tears coming down your face as he pumped in and out. You moaned as he stuck his tongue inside of your mouth. His tongue touched the back of your throat and he pulled his cock out of you. He said, "Y/n, that's enough."

You shook your head. "No...more. Please. I want you daddy."

Soobin groaned and said, "I am not your daddy."

"Yes, you are," you said as you grabbed his shoulders. "Now, make me cum or else I'll call the police in the morning and say you raped me."

Soobin nodded and went inside of you again. He started working on you so that you were close to your high. Then you screamed as you cummed all over his covered cock.

Then he pulled out of you and said, "There, now are you happy?"

You nodded and said, "So happy, babe. So, so happy with you." You wrapped your arms around his neck and pressed your lips against his ear and neck.

Then, after holding him for a bit, you fell asleep and he gently put you down. He covered you with the blanket and got off the bed. He took the condom off and got dressed. He decided that since you would wake up completely hungover, he had to sleep on the couch.

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Now, here you were; hungover, naked, and having a total headache. You looked around for Soobin and when you got up, you wrapped yourself in the blanket and walked into the hallway. You heard noises coming from down the hall and went toward them.

There was Soobin. He was multitasking by making coffee and boiling water at the same time. You leaned against the doorway as you watched him take a mug out of the cabinet and put a tea bag in it. You cleared your throat and Soobin turned around. He saw you and said, "Y/n..."

You nodded. "What a great first impression, huh?"

Soobin shrugged and turned back to the kettle, which was whistling. He poured the water into the same mug and said, "Well...it was pretty bad, but at least you weren't lying to me about how you felt."

You blushed and wrapped the blanket tighter around you. "Still, you didn't deserve to have to take a drunk girl to your apartment and have to deal with her."

Soobin stirred the tea and sighed. "Well, like I said, you were honest with me, and I have not had a girlfriend who was honest with me when we first met." Then he gave you to mug of tea and said, "Here, it'll help with your hangover."

You blew on the tea and sipped it. Then you asked once you sat on a bar stool, "Did you like it?"

Soobin sighed and sat down. "Well, to be honest: yes, I did like it a little bit, but I felt guilty after because I took advantage of you. I should have just said no and let you go to sleep." He stopped and poured his coffee. Then he asked, "Did you like it?"

You sipped your tea again and sighed. "Of course I did. I'm nothing but a little drunk slut who goes to parties just to get fucked by a random guy that I had just met."

Soobin laughed and stirred his coffee. "I don't think you're a slut. I mean, yeah, your shirt is in my car, you're sitting in my kitchen wearing nothing but a comforter from my bed, and you forced me to fuck you, but you still are a good girl inside."

"My parents won't think so if they knew," you said. "Yeah, I'm twenty three and I still live with my parents."

Soobin smiled. Then he got up and walked closer to you. He held your face to his and pressed his lips against your forehead. "Listen, I'll drive you home, only if you promise to call me again. I want to learn about you. I think you're very interesting."

You nodded and smiled as he kissed you again on the lips.

"Let's get you cleaned up, ok?"

"Together?" You pulled away.

Soobin nodded. Then he picked you up like a bride and carried you to the bathroom to take a shower with you.

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[mrshyungwon]

Just Stay With Me

Pairing: fem reader x Hwang Hyunjin of SKZ

Genre: fluff

Warning: death

A/n: first, thank you so much for following and plz don't be afraid to ask for anything! Second, still a little rusty.

"Y/n," Hyunjin called when he walked through the door. "Where are you?"

"I'm in the shower," you called back. "I'll be right out. Give me like five minutes."

Hyunjin dropped his dancing equipment on the floor and took his jacket off. You guys were dating, but you never really super passionate like other couples. Sure, you were crazy about each other, but all that other stuff was just too clingy for you. Hyunjin respected that. That's why he didn't barge into the bathroom like some other guy would have done.

He plopped on the sofa and ran a hand through his long bright red hair. The hair stylist had just dyed it for Stray Kids' new music video, which he had to rehearse for that day. He actually had a pretty hard day. Minho was thinking up some new choreography for the music video and Hyunjin was helping him by acting out the moves Minho showed him. They weren't very hard at first, but as he started adding things to them, Hyunjin got pissed. He didn't yell at Minho though and get visually mad, because then he'd get a huge lecture from Minho.

Soon, he heard you turn the water off and call out, "Hyunjin?!"

"Yeah?!" He called back to you.

"Just making sure you're still here. I'll be right out."

And you were. You appeared in the doorway to your room, wearing a robe and a towel wrapped around your hair. Hyunjin got up and once he walked up to you, he took your face and pressed his soft lips against your forehead.

You could tell something was wrong. Hyunjin never really acted very sullen. He was usually very light-hearted.

"Have a bad day?" You asked. When he nodded and sat down on the couch again, you asked, "What happened?"

Hyunjin shrugged. "Just Minho. He was really pissing me off. I got a headache right after lunch and on my break, JeongIn was being an annoying bitch."

"Oh, come on," you said. "JeongIn doesn't mean what he says. He's still a little boy inside. He's just very attractive now."

"More attractive than me?" Hyunjin asked as he took you on his lap. He wrapped his arms around you and buried his face in your robe.

You giggled and said, "No. You're drop-dead handsome. No one can compete."

Hyunjin sighed and let you go. "You should probably get dressed."

You stood up. "Can you help me?"

Hyunjin looked up at you in surprise. "I thought that we weren't going to do that."

You walked into your room. "It's not sex, Hyunjin. It's just you helping me get dressed. Come on. Please?"

Hyunjin got up and followed you into your room. You had opened the curtains so that the western light came through. He had only been in your room with you once, and that was to wake you up for work because you had slept in.

"I guess I could help you, but I won't try anything. I promise."

"I trust you, Hyunjin. Why would I want you to help me get dressed in the first place?"

Then you remembered. "Oh, there is one thing I need to do first. I need to put my lotion on. I'll be in the bathroom. It'll take a second."

Hyunjin sat on your bed and waited for you. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw you through the crack of the door, applying lotion to your body. He took his eyes away and said, "Do you want me to pick out what to wear?"

"Umm," you said through the door. "Sure. I'd appreciate that."

Hyunjin got up and went to your closet. Right when he turned the light on, he saw a poster on the inside of your door. After a double take, Hyunjin saw that it was him from the "NoEasy" album. You must have been obsessed with him.

He picked out a loose baby-pink blouse and a pair of black shorts. He guessed you already had some underwear for yourself.

He left the closet and shut the light off. He made sure to shut the door.

He made it just in time for you to come out the bathroom, wearing a pink lace bra and and white lace panties. You had towel-dryed your hair and hung the towel up on the bathroom door.

After hanging your towel up, you turned to Hyunjin. You blushed and said, "Sorry you have to see me like this. Oh, those are cute. Thank you." You took the blouse from him and put it on. After buttoning your shorts, you tucked the blouse into the waistband of the shorts. Hyunjin thought you looked adorable.

You smiled and said as you wrapped your arms around him, "Thank you. I don't know what I would do without you."

Hyunjin smiled and put his hands on your waist. He pressed his lips against yours and said, "Do you want to go out tonight?"

You sighed. "I can't. I'm waiting for a call from my mom. My dad's at the doctor. He had a heart attack."

Then immediately, your phone rang. You picked it up and answered it. "Yeah, mom? No, I'm in my apartment. Yes. No, mom, I didn't notice. No. He couldn't have. Are you...?" Tears started forming at the corners of your eyes. Then you nodded and said, "Ok, mom. I'll see you tomorrow." You hung up the phone and said to Hyunjin, "My dad's dying. He's going to have surgery tomorrow and I need to be there."

"Do you want me to take you?"

"You have work."

"I can take a break. You're important too."

You nodded. "I just...I don't want..." You started crying and Hyunjin held you. He had you both sit on the bed as he stroked your hair. He kissed the top of your head and your cheek. "Don't worry, y/n. Don't think about it. Just..."

"I don't want to think about it," you said. "I just want him to be better."

"I'm sure there are things he wants too. I'm pretty sure he doesn't want you to be sad if he...you know."

You sniffed and wiped your eyes. Hyunjin continued to hold you.

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The next day, Hyunjin picked you up at your apartment and drove you to the hospital. At the reception desk, the lady said that it was only family allowed when she saw Hyunjin, but you decided to lie and say that he was your husband. She wouldn't have bought the brother thing, because you and Hyunjin looked nothing alike.

On the way to your dad's room, Hyunjin said, "Your husband?"

You smiled and said, "Well, you obviously aren't my brother."

Then your mom came up to you and grabbed your arm to drag you to the room.

"Mom, what the...?"

"Hush," she said. "Your father wants you. He said it's important."

You yanked your arm out of her grip and ran to the hospital room. You found your dad lying on the bed, with a nurse by his side. When she saw you, she got up and said, "I'll leave you two alone."

Once she left, you sat next to your father and held his hand. He turned his head and saw you. The wrinkles on his face were obvious as he smiled at you.

"Y/n baby," he said. "I hoped you'd be here."

"I'm always here for you, daddy," you said.

He nodded and sighed. "I wish I could always be there for you."

"Daddy, don't say that. You're going to get better."

He shook his head. "No. I can't. Doctor said I won't make it."

Tears fell from your eyes onto his hand. You wiped them off and kissed his hand. "Daddy..."

"Where's that boyfriend of yours?"

"He's in the hall."

"Bring him in here, quick."

You let go of your father's hand for a second to call Hyunjin into the room. He stood next to you as you sat down again. Your father reached his hand out to hold Hyunjin's. Once he had a firm grip on his hand, he said, "Now, listen here, son. I want you to take good care of my little girl. Don't let any harm come to her. I am trusting you, and if you follow this, I'll have a talk with God about taking you in."

Hyunjin smiled and quickly wiped his eyes after your father let go of his hand. Then he held yours again.

"Y/n," he said. "Take good care of yourself. Hyunjin is a good boy. I trust him and you. Please make good decisions."

You nodded and kissed his hand again. Then your mother came in and said, "All right, I want some time with your father."

You got up and followed Hyunjin out of the room. He wrapped his arms around you and said, "Y/n, I don't know what to say."

"Don't say anything," you said as you buried your face in his shoulder. He stroked your hair and held you until your mom came out. You looked at her and she shook her head. You cried out and held her close.

-----

On the car ride home, Hyunjin watched out of the corner of his eye as you wiped your eyes with tissues.

"Y/n," he said. "I'm sorry. I really am."

"Don't be sorry," you said. "You didn't kill my dad. He loved you just as much as I love you. Let's just go home."

He pulled into the parking lot of your apartment building. As you unbuckled your seatbelt, he said, "Do you want me to call you tomorrow, or...?"

You shook your head. "I want you to come up for a bit. I just need someone right now."

Hyunjin nodded as he turned the car off and unbuckled his seatbelt. He got out of the car and walked with you into the building and up the stairs to your apartment. You opened the door and let him in with you. You sat on the couch and covered your face with your hands. Anyone could tell that you were crying. Your shoulders were heaving with each breath.

Hyunjin sat next to you and said, "Do you want me to do anything for you?"

You shook your head. "Just hold me, please."

And he did. He wrapped his arms around you and held you close to his body. His lips met your hair and he smoothed it away from your forehead so that he could kiss it. All the while, you were crying on his shoulder and wiping your eyes on his shirt.

Pretty soon, you fell asleep and Hyunjin had to carry you into your room. He didn't want to seem like he tried to do anything, so he thought about letting you sleep in your clothes. Then he remembered how you hated sleeping in your day clothes. You loved the feeling of going to bed in soft pajamas. He tried his best to undress you and not touch any sensitive parts.

Soon, you had your pajamas on and right when he was about to leave, you said sleepily, "Hyunjin, please stay."

Hyunjin sighed and took his shoes off. He did not want to argue with you while you were grieving your father. He took his socks off and got into bed with you. To be honest, he really did not feel like driving home in the dark. He had already called Chan and told him that he would have to work double the next day.

Once he was next to you, you wrapped your arms around his waist and pulled him closer to you. Your hid your face in his neck and fell asleep again. After listening to your breathing for a few minutes, Hyunjin fell asleep with you.

#hwang hyunjin #hyunjin fluff #hwang hyunjin fluff #skz fluff #hyunjin skz fluff #hyunjin

[mrshyungwon]

On The Recliner

Pairing- fem reader x Seonghwa of ATEEZ

Genre- fluff

Warnings- none

-- Seonghwa arrived home a little later that day, with a look on his face that looked like he was a child that had just been handed a bunch of homework. He had, in a way.

He had gone to do a relay dance for ATEEZ's newest song, "Halazia." The dance wasn't hard, not for him. Luckily, San and Wooyoung had gotten some pretty difficult moves except for him.

He was still pooped, though. And he had gotten frustrated at Jongho for messing up. He didn't even have the strength to hang his coat up. Since it was nearing the end of January, it was really freaking cold. Another reason he was tired. The heat had broken in the practice room that afternoon and he had foolishly chosen to wear a normal white t-shirt under his coat. Bad idea.

Upon hearing his entry, you scurried out from your shared bedroom to greet your boyfriend, who was sitting wearily on the recliner. He seemed to have sunken inside because he looked so small all of a sudden. He usually wasn't that small.

"Seonghwa!" You cried, going up to him and grabbing his face to kiss his lovely shaped nose and smooth away the loose strands of white-blond hair that hung over his forehead.

He sighed and said as he tried to push you off, "Stop, y/n. I need to rest."

Looking at your boyfriend's pale face, you mumbled something about him needing to eat, something he was too tired to catch.

You saw that he wasn't paying attention to you, so you took his chin with your two fingers and leaned in close to touch your lips to the space in between his eyes. He opened his eyes slightly to look at you. You caught a glimpse of brown. Good. Last time, he had forgotten to take his blue contacts out and slept with them in.

"Y/n," he groaned. "Leave me be.." as he exhaled, his lips blew out. Leaving a pout. You smiled to yourself and touched his lips with your finger.

"Hwa..you need to eat," you whispered. "You need to get something to eat and drink so that you can go to bed."

Seonghwa groaned again and moved your hand away. His sleepy state was so cute, you could not stop smiling, but you were still concerned about his health.

Then he said, "What is there to eat?"

You smiled at that. You usually did win when it came to him having to eat. "We have some mandu left in the fridge."

He nodded and mumbled, "I'll have some."

It was a waste of time, though. Because when you walked back into the living room from the kitchen, he was passed out. His hand hoisted his head up as he snored lightly. His lips were hanging down, slightly open. You shook your head and put the food away. Then you went to help him up. He grunted sleepily once you touched his waist. You tried to pull him up, but he was paralyzed. He woke up slightly and said, "Is it time to eat?"

You smiled and shook your head. "It's too late anyway. You need sleep and then you can eat."

Seonghwa nodded and went back into the recliner, pulling you with him.

"Hwa.." you grunted as he held you closer.

He shook his head once he placed it on your nape. He kissed your collarbone and mumbled, "Fine here. Don't wanna move."

You sighed and tried to get up, but his grip was tight on you. Sitting in his lap on the recliner, with his warm breath on your shoulder, made you realize that the one-seaterbwas pretty comfortable. You wrapped your arms around his neck and rest your head on his. You both fell asleep on the recliner in no time.

A/n: This is literally my first try at fluff, so please be kind and let me know if I need to change anything 🤗

#ateez fluff #ateez park Seonghwa #park seonghwa fluff #Seonghwa fluff #ateez boyfriend fluff

[mrshyungwon]

Forgotten--

Featuring- Minho of Stray Kids x fem reader (including- Han Jisung, Felix Lee, Yang JeongIn)

Genre- fluff, smut

Warnings- language (I don't even need to tell you that), dumbass boyfriend, cheating, protected sex, blow job, riding, handcuffs (M receiving)

Summary- Your boyfriend is Minho, but he forgets your birthday. You get back at him...it's basically revenge

A/n- sorry if I accidentally say Mingi. If you look at your keyboard, you'll see why I made that mistake. Enjoy! 😚

--You woke up that morning without Minho next to you. You thought that maybe he got up early and was fixing you breakfast, but when you went into the kitchen in your pajama shorts and top, he wasn't there. You thought he had that day off. You checked your phone to see if you had missed any messages. None from Minho. Only one from each member of Stray Kids.

JeongIn: "Happy Birthday, y/n! Why isn't Minho hyung there?"

Jisung: "Minho hyung is here, not celebrating your birthday. Happy birthday any way! ❤️"

Chris: "Happy 22nd! Have a great day, y/n!"

Felix: "❤️☺️ Happy birthday 🎂!"

Hyunjin: "I hope your not too sad that Minho hyung isn't there. You deserve to have a great birthday."

Changbin: "Happy day for y/n! She's 22 now and even cuter than she was when she was 21! (Don't take offense, plz)"

Seungmin: "Happy birthday from SKZ! We all love you! Do you think Minho hyung forgot? If not, don't be too sad. I don't like when people I love are sad. JeongIn is enough for me. 😘"

You smiled at all of their texts, but the last text that Minho sent you was to tell you he was working late. That was yesterday.

You decided not to call Minho. He was probably working. But how could he forget your birthday? You two had been together for two years.

The whole day, you tried to not think about Minho forgetting your birthday. Although, it was horrible. It was sunny outside and the temperature was just right. You had wanted to spend the whole day with Minho, but he had gone to work.

At around three, you heard the door open. You walked into the living room. It wasn't Minho. It was Jisung. Of course, you had given him a key to the apartment so that he could barge in whenever something horrible was happening.

"Jisung?" You asked. "What's wrong?"

Jisung sighed and said, "I am really sorry about Minho forgetting your birthday. He didn't say a word about it today. I made an excuse to leave early so that I could see you."

"Why did you want to see me?" It was a dumb question. The answer was obvious.

Jisung shrugged. "I want to give you a great 22nd birthday. Something that Minho isn't giving you now. He went back into the hall to pick something up. He handed you a medium box with cute purple wrapping paper.

"You can shake it if you want," Jisung said. "It's not fragile."

You shook it but it sounded like clothes. You opened the box and pulled out a dress. It wasn't like any other dress you've worn. It was a lovely baby-pink jacket-dress that went down mid-thigh when you put on in your room. It had a wide black sash that Jisung helped tie into a huge bow. You smiled once you pulled out the black flats that went along with it. You put those on and wrapped your arms around Jisung.

"Thank you, Jisung," you said as you felt the hair on the back of his head with your hands. You felt his cheeks on your neck as he wrapped his arms around your waist. Then, once you let him go, he said, "Do you want to go out to eat, y/n? I was planning on taking Felix and JeongIn with me, but you don't have to if you don't want to. It is your birthday."

You smiled at him again and said, "I'd love it, Jisung. When are we going?"

Jisung checked his phone for the time. He said, "Felix and JeongIn get off in about thirty minutes, so we could go now and pick them up. It takes about fifteen minutes to get there."

You nodded and went into your room to get your purse. You fixed your makeup from crying about Minho and shut your bedroom door. Jisung was in the hall, waiting for you. You shut the door and locked it before turning to Jisung and saying, "Let's go."

"You're ready?"

You nodded. "You already picked out an outfit for me."

On the way to the JYP building, Jisung turned the radio on. A Stray Kids song was playing. Jisung groaned once he realized which one it was. He knew you hadn't heard it before, but he kept it on. You heard Minho's voice and heard what he was saying. You asked him, "When did this come out?"

Jisung hesitated besides saying, "Last year. He did it with Chan hyung."

You turned the radio off and said, "I don't want to listen to it now. Let's just drive."

Jisung pressed his lips together. "That's the name of the song."

"What?"

"'Drive.'"

You sighed and leaned back. Minho never told you about that song. He told you he never made a suggestive song. "Drive" was proof.

You pulled up to the building and Jisung got out of the car. "Do you want to come in, or wait out here?"

You didn't want to see Minho right then, so you said, "I'll wait for you."

Jisung nodded and shut the door. He walked into the building and was in there for about ten minutes. Then, you saw Felix come out. He smiled at you and you got out of the car. Felix was still blond from their last album. He hadn't had it dyed in over a year. His curly mullet still hung down his neck. You thought he looked so cute in his plain navy blue hoodie and ripped jeans. You hugged him and he said, "Happy birthday, y/n! Did you get my text?"

You nodded and said, "I did."

Then Felix pulled a little package out of the pocket of his hoodie. He gave it to you and said, "I didn't have time to wrap it. I just bought it today."

You opened the little box and revealed a pair of Chanel post earrings. You shrieked in delight as you hugged Felix again. "Thank you so much! I feel so spoiled!"

JeongIn came out while wiping his hands on his jeans and talking to Jisung.

"It wasn't my fault that Seungmin hyung had to leave a layer of sweaty towels on the top!" He said. "The moment you told me, I was so grossed out! I had dried my hands with one of them before I ate!"

"Well, at least you washed them again just now." Jisung was laughing.

Then JeongIn saw you. He instantly beamed once he saw your outfit. He went up to you and hugged you very tightly. You almost lost your breath.

"You're wearing your present!" He exclaimed. "I helped hyung pick that out for you."

"Yeah, but I bought it," Jisung remarked.

You laughed as you put your new earrings in. "Thank you to all. I just realized how much you guys care about me."

"Care?" Felix said. "We all love you! Not just because you're our hyung's girlfriend. You're our friend, too!"

You giggled and looked over at Jisung, who was looking up and down at you. He saw you look at him and turned away. "Come on! We're going to lose the reservation."

You guys got back into the car and drove to the restaurant that Jisung had reserved a booth at. The whole drive, you snuck looks at Jisung, who was looking at you from the corner of his eye.

You guys got there just in time for the waitress to give your table away.

"Four for Han," Jisung said.

The girl checked the waiver and said, "Right this way, Mr. Han."

On the way to the table, Felix told you, "Jisung wasn't sure if you wanted to come, so he reserved an extra seat just in case."

She took you to a table and asked for your drinks. While she was getting them, Jisung said to you, "Order anything you want. JeongIn is buying."

JeongIn's eyes got wider and said, "Are you kidding me? This is a motherf-...this is a five star restaurant!"

"Don't argue, okay?" Felix said.

JeongIn whispered to you, "Get the cheap stuff." When he started laughing, you giggled and touched his cheek, which made him smile his adorable smile.

You looked over at Jisung and he turned his eyes to his menu. "If you don't want to pay as much, JeongIn, which is pretty cheap of you, then we can share a plate."

JeongIn didn't like being called cheap, so he told you, "Order whatever you want, y/n."

-----

After you guys ate, Felix offered to buy you whatever you wanted for dessert, since JeongIn was almost out of money and he was the second youngest in your group.

"No, I can't," you said. "I'm full." You checked your phone. No texts from Minho. "When does Minho get off?"

"Usually," JeongIn said. "Around five."

It was seven.

"But he told me that he was getting off at four thirty today," Felix said.

"That means he's at the apartment by now," you said. "He hasn't texted me. Do you think something happened?"

Felix shrugged. "I could text him if you don't want to."

You shook your head. "I'll call him."

You called Minho and after the fifth ring, he answered.

"Hello?" He asked.

"Hey, Minho," you said. "You haven't texted me at all. Did something happen?"

You heard Minho bite into something. Then he said, "I'm still at the studio. Me, Chan hyung and Changbin have to work later. I won't be there in another couple hours."

"Wait, what about Hyunjin and Seungmin?"

"They just got off," he said as you heard him swallow. "Felix, JeongIn and Jisung got off early."

You didn't tell him that they were with you. You wanted him to remember your birthday by himself.

Then he said, "Well, I gotta go. See you later honey."

You sighed and hung up. Then you said to the others, "He has to work late."

Jisung looked up at you from his phone. "Has he remembered yet?"

You shook your head. "No. He didn't say happy birthday or anything."

JeongIn rubbed your back and pouted. "You don't deserve this y/n. He is not being a very good boyfriend."

Then Felix smacked his hand and said, "Stop it. You're making her cry."

You wiped your eyes and said, "It's ok, guys. I'm fine. I won't die."

Then you sighed and said, "All right. I'm cold. I knew I should have worn a coat." The dress Jisung gave you was warming, but you just wanted an excuse to get out of there.

Jisung got up and said, "Did you pay the bill, JeongIn?"

JeongIn nodded and said, "I'm almost broke." He got up and let Felix get up.

In the car, Jisung turned the heat on slightly and started driving to the dorm, which was closer than your apartment. He dropped Felix and JeongIn off and drove to your apartment.

He sighed on the way and said, "I hope you had a good day, y/n. It's not fair to have a bad birthday."

That was when you started crying and said, "I have never had anybody forget my birthday. My parents always remembered and you guys remembered, but my own boyfriend forgot!"

Jisung stopped at the light and said, "Well, I don't know what to say, y/n. I guess all I can say is I'm glad I remembered so that you wouldn't think of me as a terrible friend."

You smiled and said as you touched his leg, "You're a great friend. I am so happy you remembered. It lets me know that you care about me."

Jisung nodded. "If Minho doesn't remember by midnight, I'm going to give him a piece of my mind. I don't care if he's older than me. I will not tolerate it."

You laughed. "You don't have to do that."

Jisung sighed again as he pulled into the parking lot. He said, "Can I come up with you for a bit? I have one more present for you."

"Oh, my god, Jisung. You are spoiling me!"

"Please?"

You smiled and got out of the car. You took the stairs as Jisung followed you. He had a small pink bag in his hand.

You walked up to your door and unlocked it. The apartment was the same. Minho wasn't there yet. He wouldn't be for another couple hours.

You shut the door once Jisung walked in. Then you turned a lamp on and sat on the couch. Jisung gave you the bag he had. You opened it and there it was. It was a pure diamond white gold necklace with a pink diamond in the middle and white diamonds surrounding it . You had been telling Minho how much you loved pink diamonds, but he always said that they were too expensive. You didn't expect Jisung to buy you a necklace like this one. You looked up at Jisung asked him, "Will you help put it on?"

Jisung nodded and you stood up and turned around. He clasped the chain and you turned around to let him see it. "How does it look?"

Jisung looked at the necklace, and then at you. "You look beautiful, y/n."

Then something happened. It was like a force made you lean in and press your lips against Jisung's. At first you had grabbed his soft cheeks, but after he wrapped his arms around you, you put your hands on his thin hips and waist. His lips felt so soft against yours. His cheeks were soft too. His snub nose rubbed against yours as you changed angles.

After he broke the kiss, your lips still softly touched. It was like a movie to you.

Then he said softly, "Y/n..."

You pulled your head away and said, "Jisung, will you...?"

Jisung hushed you and said, "Yes, of course I will."

Then he picked you up and carried you to your room that you shared with Minho. You kissed him again and he untied your sash. He slipped the dress off your shoulders and you felt his warm hands on your back. You took his shirt off and felt his warm chest. His waist was so thin.

Then, he picked you up again and took you to the bed, which was a huge four-poster that Minho had bought. He laid you down and you looked up at him.

"Are you sure, y/n?"

You nodded. "Think of it as a birthday present."

Jisung smiled. He took his pants off and threw them on the floor.

You felt his chest again and said, "Jisung."

"Yes?"

You took a deep breath and said, "Call me baby, please."

Jisung smiled and said as he took your hand and started kissing your wrist, "What do you want me to do, baby?"

You breathed deeply again and said, "Please, just do anything."

"I don't want to hurt you."

"You won't. Minho won't do it."

Jisung shook his head. "He doesn't deserve you. He fucking forgot your birthday. Boyfriend? Bullshit. He didn't even try to remember. He didn't even say anything at work about you."

You started crying until he leaned in to you and wiped your tears. "Don't cry, baby. I'll make everything right. Right now, you are the only thing that matters. You are the princess right now. Until midnight."

You checked the clock on your side table. It was eight o'clock. Then Jisung said, "Four hours. First, call Minho and ask him when he'll be here."

You grabbed your phone from the desk and called Minho. Yes, you called your boyfriend while his groupmate was over you.

He answered and you asked, "When will you be home?"

He sighed and said, "I get off at midnight. Chan hyung is really pushing me. I'll probably sleep at the dorm tonight."

You sighed and said, "Ok, see you in the morning. Bye." You hung up and out your phone down. Then, you took Jisung's face and brought it to you. You kissed him again and moaned as he kissed your neck, "Jisung, make love to me."

Jisung smiled against your skin and said as he took your panties off, "Yes, baby. Whatever you want."

He didn't want to finger you, in fear of hurting you, so he just put his two fingers on your clit and circled them around. You moaned as you felt yourself getting wetter. You watched as Jisung unhooked your bra from the front and kissed each breast. You were breathing rapidly and your heart started racing once he took his boxer shorts off. You saw his cock and thought he must be a demi-god or something. He was blessed with such a beautiful cock.

"Do you have a condom?" He asked.

You nodded and said, "In my side table drawer."

Jisung opened the drawer and took a condom packet out. He opened it and slipped it on. His hands felt like an angel's on your hips and his cock perfectly fit your form as he slid inside of you. You two fit together like puzzle pieces. You still moaned as he went in and out. He started out slow and steady at first, but he got faster, seeing as you asked him to. You had never felt so comfortable and secure as you did with Jisung. He may have been your friend, but you had to admit, you loved him too. You didn't care if you were cheating on Minho. Minho could go to hell for all you cared. He never tried to make you feel comfortable. He just did you for his own pleasure.

As Jisung made love to you, he started talking. "Is that good, y/n? Oh, princess, I don't know how you can do this with such a clear mind. I am so glad that Minho hyung is working late."

You moaned when he called you princess. When he stopped talking, you said, "Jisung, can we..."

"What?" Jisung asked. "What? Do you want to stop? We can if you want. Remember, this all about making you comfortable and happy."

You shook your head. "I don't want to stop yet." You looked at the clock. How did one hour pass by so quickly?

"Then what do you want to do? We can do whatever you want."

You nodded to your dresser. "There's a pair of handcuffs in my dresser. Can you get them?"

Jisung got up and went to your dresser. He found the handcuffs and once he got to the bed, you grabbed him and laid him on his back. You cuffed him to the wire headboard and sat on his legs. Then, you out your hands on his chest and said, "Can I give you a blow job?"

Jisung nodded as you touched his covered cock. "Do whatever you want, baby. This is your night."

You smiled and after you took the condom off, you blew on his cock. You were pretending to cool it off, seeing as it was red. It was so pretty to you. First, before you started sucking it, you started pumping him up. He groaned as he felt your fingers on his cock. You licked the bit of precum from the tip and he groaned again. Then, you made slight tooth contact with his skin. He groaned out. "Oh, y/n. Have you ever done this with Minho?"

You shook your head. "The handcuffs were for me. He bought them so he could use them on me."

Then you started running your tongue along the sides of his dick. He moaned as his felt his cock get larger. You giggled and finally stuck his cock in your mouth. He moaned as you deep-throated him. Then, you took your mouth off of him and licked the saliva away. You felt his cock throbbing under your tongue and kissed it quickly. Jisung would not stop groaning. His cock felt so smooth on your tongue. You gave him mercy after a while and took your mouth off of his dick. Then, you unlocked the cuffs and said, "Now, was that nice?"

Jisung was breathless as he nodded. Then, you asked him as you opened your drawer again, "Can I ride you?" You pulled out a condom and opened it with your teeth. Something you always did to turn Minho on, but it never worked with him. It sure worked with Jisung, though. He gulped and nodded. "Yes...of course y/n. Do whatever you want."

You smiled as you rolled the condom on his pretty dick. Then, using your knees for support, you slid his cock inside of you by sitting on it. You moaned when it touched your sweet spot. You put your hands on his chest and started riding him. He put his hands on your hips and helped you stay on him. Soon, you got a cramp in your leg and you had cried out so you didn't hear the door unlock. But Jisung saw the living room light turn on and pulled you off of him. He put you on the bed and covered you up. He got off the bed quickly and gathered up his clothes before going in the closet. You pretended to be sleeping after you looked at the clock, which said that it was eleven fifty. Just ten minutes before your birthday ended. You and Jisung had been having sex for three hours.

Minho walked into the room and saw you after turning on the light. Thankfully, the condom wrappers were under the blanket. You pretended to wake up from the light and said, "Oh, god, Minho, turn it off."

Minho turned the lights off and said, "I'm sorry I woke you. How long have you been sleeping?"

"According to the clock, three hours," you said while he kissed the top of your head. He said while going into the bathroom, "Well, I'm glad I came home before it was tomorrow. Then I would have been working two days in a row."

Even though that didn't make sense, you nodded and said, "I'm going to go and make some tea." You got up and put your pajamas on. Then as you walked out of the room, Jisung followed you, completely dressed. In the living room, he pressed you against the wall and kissed you before the clock struck midnight. That was when he finally kissed you on the cheek and said, "He hasn't remembered. Happy birthday, baby."

You shut the door after he left and smiled to yourself. You went back into your bedroom and said to Minho, "I changed my mind about the tea." You quickly took the condom wrappers out from under the covers and threw them away.

#jisung #stray kids jisung #skz han jisung #skz jisung #jisung smut #han jisung smut #skz fluff #skz Jisung fluff #stray kids jisung fluff #stray kids han jisung fluff #jisung fluff #han jisung fluff #skz boyfriend

[mrshyungwon]

Can't Get Mad

Main characters- fem reader x Xiumin of EXO (feat. an annoying Sehun)

Genre- fluff (reference to smut but not really talking about it)

Warnings- just language

Summary- Xiumin is your best friend and...yeah, you'll find out

A/n- I am an EXO-L, but I don't know all of their birth names, and i was too lazy to look up any of them. Also, I don't approve of what Kris did, but I am praying for him. 🙏

-So much for sharing your feelings. After you had shared your feelings with Xiumin, he had walked out and said when you tried to stop him, "Leave me alone. I need to think." You were afraid he was going to cut off your friendship.

All day, you worried. You called almost every member.

Calling Sehun was helpful. You told him what you told Xiumin.

"Gee, y/n," Sehun said. "That's a lot to take in when you've been best friends for years and you just come out and say that you're in love with him. I think he just needed to be alone so that he could take it all in. The best thing to do is leave him alone. Call him once in like an hour. If he doesn't answer, don't call again."

"Thanks, Sehun. If you want to find me, I'll be in Xiumin's apartment." You hung up and then called Kai. He was busy but he had a few minutes.

"Is Xiumin there?" You asked.

"Umm...no," Kai said. "What happened? Did you guys get into a fight?"

"No, I told him how I feel toward him. He left so abruptly, I think he's mad at me."

"No," Kai said. "Xiumin can't get mad at you. He just needs to be left alone. Remember, he's got a lot to do."

"Alright, Kai. Thank you." After hanging up, you called the last member: Kris. Even though Kris had left, you still called him whenever something happened with the group.

"Y/n, what's wrong?" He asked. "I'm kinda busy. Can you call later?"

"No, I need to know if Xiumin is there."

"He isn't. Sorry. Look, I'll call you back. I have something to do."

You waited a whole hour before calling Xiumin. It was right when you went to your contacts that Xiumin walked through the door. You got up and said, "I was worried. Where were you?"

Xiumin sighed as he sat down on the sofa. "I can see why you were worried. Who's gonna fuck you?"

"What? What do you mean?"

"That's the only reason you told me you love me. You just want sex. Sorry, I don't do that."

"Xiumin!" You said. "I do love you! I wasn't even thinking about that when I told you. I do. I really do." You literally went on your knees in front of him and rested your head on his lap. "Please, Xiumin, I love you. I love you so much."

Once Xiumin felt you on his lap, he instantly caved and said as he lifted your head, "Y/n, I'm sorry. I just...I jumped to conclusions. I shouldn't have. Listen, if you love me, great. But...we can't be together. I have a job that when I date, it leads to scandals."

"We could keep it a secret," you said. "Please. Xiumin, you need to hear me. I can't live without you. I need you. You are the only thing that kept me from killing myself five years ago. You kept me alive, Xiumin. I love you."

"Y/n," Xiumin sighed. "I'm sorry. I just..."

"Can you at least tell me how you feel?"

Xiumin opened his mouth to speak, but then closed it. He didn't know what to say. You had just confessed your love to him an hour ago and he had stormed off like a little boy. "Y/n, I can't say anything right now. It's too awkward."

"Xiumin, I don't give a fuck! I told you how I felt, so please tell me how you feel! I need to know now. I can't live like that, thinking that you hate me."

"Y/n, I don't hate you. Why do you think I stayed your friend all these years? Because you were my friend. I'm a good friend, it's just...I don't know if I can be a good boyfriend."

"Please, Xiumin," you started crying. "Please tell me. I need to know. Tell me, please!" You put your head on his lap again and he felt your tears on his pants. He decided he couldn't tell you right now. He helped you stand up as he got up from the couch. Then he wiped your tears and said, "Y/n, later. We have things to do. How about we go out tonight?"

You looked up and nodded. "Ok...that's fine."

* * * * *

That night, it was cold. Like damn cold. You guys had to wear very heavy coats when you left Xiumin's apartment.

At the restaurant, the waiter seated you two and once you ordered your drinks, Xiumin asked you, "So...when did you realize that...you were in love with me?"

You shrugged. "I guess a year after we met. I had held it in though."

"Didn't do a very good job," Xiumin said as he picked up his menu.

"What?"

"I kinda got signs that you had started developing feelings toward me. You were almost always calling me when I was at work, asking me if I had eaten yet, or if I had had any sleep or if I wanted you to come over."

"You didn't even ask?"

"What? You think I'm just gonna come up to you and say, 'Hey, Y/n, are you in love with me?'. No, I'm not."

After searching the whole menu, you didn't really find anything you wanted. Apparently, neither did Xiumin, but he ordered two salads anyway. The salads were good, but you didn't really eat yours. You were too busy thinking about how maybe Xiumin will say that he doesn't love you that way and he'll stop being friends with you now that he knows how you feel.

After a couple hours of drinking and talking, you and Xiumin left the restaurant and started walking on the sidewalk in the cold air.

Xiumin was the first to say something. "So...you love me."

You nodded. "Crazy, right?"

Xiumin shook his head. He shoved his hands on his pockets and said, "No, not really. I guess...it just happens sometimes. I mean, I don't hate you. I've always like you as a friend, but I guess I never thought that maybe you would fall in love with me."

"Well, it happened. You'll have to live with it."

"What did you think was going to happen after you told me?"

You shrugged. "I guess I thought it was going to be really romantic, but I guess I was wrong. It just made you mad."

Xiumin looked at you once you got to his apartment building. "Mad? I wasn't mad. I was a little frustrated, but that's not mad. I was...confused. I didn't know what to say. I guess I just blacked out."

"You were mad because you thought I just wanted sex."

"Jesus Christ, y/n, I wasn't mad. I mean, I did think that, but you told me you didn't and that reassured me."

"Then why did you look so mad when you left?"

"Oh my fucking God, y/n. I wasn't mad. How many fucking times do I have to tell you?"

"Gee, I don't know, Xiumin! How many times do I have to ask you to tell me how you really feel about me?! Do you want to end the friendship or not?"

"Y/n, I don't want to end our friendship," Xiumin was getting pissed off. Then he decided to just come and say it once you got to the door of the apartment building. "You know what I want?" He turned from you and then faced you again. "I want you to just shut up and come to bed with me. That's what I want right now. So...come on."

You stared at Xiumin after he said that. You watched as he held his hand out for you to take.

"Come on, please, y/n. Please come with me."

Your heart started beating faster as he got closer and continued to hold his hand out.

"Goddamnit, y/n. Come on. Please."

You finally took his hand and he looked at it. Then he led you into the apartment building to go upstairs.

The next morning, you and Xiumin woke up to hear continuous knocks on the door.

"Y/n!" You heard Sehun yell out. "Y/n! Y/n! Are you alright?"

Xiumin's neighbor had opened his door and said, "Cut it out, will ya? People are trying to sleep."

Sehun continued to knock on the door until Xiumin got up and put his boxers and T-shirt back on. He looked back at you and saw you slowly getting up and putting his robe on. Your hair was a mess and you had love bites all over your skin.

Xiumin went to the door and opened it. "Sehun, are you insane? It's seven in the morning. We have the weekend off, remember?"

"I know," Sehun said. "It's just...y/n called yesterday and asked if I knew where you were. She told me to come here if I needed to see her. Where is she?"

Then you came up behind Xiumin, wrapped in his robe. Sehun saw you with your hair in a tangled mess and all the love bites on your neck. He finally put two and two together and said, "Wait, did you guys...?"

"Wow, you're a really quick thinker, Sehun," Xiumin cut him off and said, "Well, it seems like I need to shut the door. Goodbye."

Xiumin shut the door and turned back to you. He smiled and said, "God, he's annoying." Then he pushed you back into his room and shut the door behind him.

By ten thirty, you guys were beat. You needed to stop, but Xiumin had finally found out what he had missing out on for the past few years. He never wanted it to end. He just enjoyed making love to you so much. He loved hearing you try to muffle your cries of pleasure. He was content with you. He thought he finally found the woman for him.

[mrshyungwon]

Sneaky...

Featuring: fem reader x Yoshinori of Treasure

Genre: smut

Warnings: language (y'all know it), unprotected sex, cock-sucking, fingering, hair-pulling, hate, eating out, idiot parents

A/n: this is honestly one of my best works

-You had met Yoshi a few days before you had gone on a date. At first, he seemed like a spoiled little kid when he picked you up for the date.

"It takes like five minutes for me to put my makeup on," he said. "Why can't it be the same for you?"

You sighed. You were getting pissed off at Yoshi and you hadn't even gone on the date. You grabbed your bag and said, "Ok, let's go."

"Ok, bush head."

Your hands went to your hair and felt it. It felt fine. Yoshi laughed and said, "It was a joke, come on." He opened the car door for you and shut it once you got in. When he was inside, he asked as he started the engine, "So, where are we going?"

You looked at him. "Well, you obviously picked the stupidest and most clichéd date ever. We're going to the movies. And what's worse is that we're going to the drive-in."

Yoshi sighed and put the car in drive. "You told me you like old fashioned things."

"Not that old! Not 50s! More like 80s."

"They would do this in the 80s too, okay?! So just shut the fuck up, sit your little ass down and let me make my dad happy because your dad is his boss."

You looked at him. The traffic lights shone on his equally red hair. He saw you look at him and said, "Yeah, your dad set this up. He was worried that you weren't going to ever have a boyfriend, so he set you up with me, just because I'm around your age and my dad works with him."

You opened your bag and made it look like you were making sure you had what you needed.

Yoshi watched you out of the corner of his eye as he drove. "What, are you on your period or something?"

"No!" You snapped. "I'm just looking through my bag. Can I do that?"

Yoshi shrugged. "Just wondering because I don't want to have to deal with a whiny brat who needs ibuprofen to stop the goddamn cramps. I struggle enough with it with my mom."

"Really? I didn't think your mom was young enough to still have a period."

"She's still young enough to have another baby, so there's an advantage she has over you. I bet you haven't even been fucked."

You were embarrassed as you said, "I haven't."

Yoshi laughed and said, "I can tell why. Who'd want to?"

You started tearing up as he continued driving. He pulled into the drive-in and said to the ticket man, "Two for 'Marley and Me'" as he gave him a hundred dollar bill.

"Over in lot 6. Have a good night."

Yoshi drove to lot 6 and asked, "You want something to eat before the movie starts?"

You nodded as you sat up straight. "Anything will do."

Yoshi shrugged and said, "Ok, I'll be right back."

You wiped your tear stained cheeks with a tissue you found in your purse. At first, you thought that Yoshi was going to make you pay for your half, but he paid for all of it. Then you looked in the mirror of the car and fixed your makeup. Then you looked at the other cars parked near your space. They all had tinted windows, like the couples who were in them were more passionate than you and Yoshi ever would be. Not that you thought anything was going to happen with Yoshi. Before you left the house, you had picked out the best outfit you could wear. That was when you thought that Yoshi was going to be nice. Then when he started acting like a bitch, you instantly wished you had picked out a different outfit.

Now, here you were, waiting for that spoiled brat, wearing denim shorts and a black camisole.

When Yoshi got back, he said as he opened the door, "I got you a Sprite just in case and some popcorn and Swedish fish. Did I do something wrong?"

You shook your head and said, "It's fine."

Yoshi shrugged and said, "You seem troubled, but if you say so..."

"What could you do if I was troubled?"

"Gee, I don't know, help you? I could try and find out what's wrong and try to help you through it, but you say there's nothing wrong, so I don't see why you care. Just watch the movie, for God's sake. I just want to get this night over with."

Throughout the movie, it was fine. You didn't say anything to Yoshi, but you felt him get uncomfortable every time Jenny and John were about to have sex. Especially in the pool scene. Then, during the end, you saw Yoshi wiping his eyes, as if he was crying. Then when he saw you looking, he made it seem like he had something in his eye.

There were a couple times when you and Yoshi touched hands while reaching for the popcorn. You pulled your hand away and said, "God."

When the movie ended, Yoshi started the car and said, "Let's go home. That was lame. I've seen that movie so many times."

"Then why did you want to watch it?" You asked. "There were other movies playing."

"That was the only one I recognized. Now shut up or I'm gonna leave your little ass here."

"Stop saying I have a small ass!" You snapped at him.

"Well, you do. It's gotta be the only attractive part of your body I've seen so far."

"Attractive?"

"Just forget I said anything. Don't tell your dad any bad things happened, because then my dad'll get fired. If he gets fired, I'll know who to go to."

"And what if he does get fired?" You asked.

"Then I'll tell everyone that you have never had sex. That's a pretty big deal around here, so I suggest you keep your mouth shut."

"Why are you so concerned with me having sex? It's a little weird."

Yoshi shrugged. "I'm interested. Not in you, but it the act. It's very..."

"Mind-blowing?"

"Shut up. No. Just...forget it. Just don't say shit to your dad. Tell him it was alright and I was very polite."

"And how will that benefit me?"

"Just fucking do it, ok?! You want to disappoint your dad?"

You shook your head. Once you pulled up to your house, he grabbed your face and said, "Then fucking tell him what I told you. Don't. Say. Shit."

You nodded. "Ok."

You got out of the car and said to Yoshi before shutting the door, "Thanks. I kinda had fun."

You shut the door and Yoshi drove away.

-----

About a week after your date with Yoshi, your dad came home and said that he had to fire Yoshi's father and now his mom had to work. The reason was because he found him stealing from the company safe.

You knew what was coming after that. Pretty soon, Yoshi came to the door and your mom answered it.

"Hi, Mrs. Y/L/N," he said. "I'm here to see y/n."

You darted upstairs into your room before Yoshi saw you. You heard your mom say where you should be. And that was in your room.

It's wasn't too long before you heard Yoshi coming up the stairs. You took a deep breath and pretended to be going through your closet. Then you felt Yoshi grab your hair and pull you away from the closet. He pulled it back and made you look at him. His eyes were black and you had to admit, he was really hot when he was mad.

"Yo..." you started to say, but he covered your mouth and said, "Did you tell?"

You shook your head. You said through his hand, "No."

He didn't believe you obviously, because he let go of your hair and pushed you against the wall. His hands on your shoulders were pressing you against the wall. Then he threw you onto the bed and went to shut the door. Then he said, "You told me you weren't going to say shit about our date."

"I didn't, Yoshi," you said. "I said everything went fine."

"You little lying bitch," Yoshi spat. "My dad got fired today and I told you that you knew who to expect if he did. You heard me."

You shook your head and he pulled you from the bed and pushed you against the wall again. Then he got closer to your face and said under his breath, "Are you still a virgin?"

Your heart started racing as you nodded. Then Yoshi said, "Did you tell on me?" When you shook your head, he started touching your ass. Your eyes widened and he smiled. He pressed his body against yours. "Consider this punishment, my dear."

"Dear?" You asked. Yoshi smiled.

"Yeah, I just realized how cute you are." Then he said as he unbuttoned your shorts, "Don't make any noise, okay? Mommy and Daddy are downstairs."

You nodded and he pulled your shorts down. Once your panties were off, he shoved his fingers inside of your cunt. As they went in and out, you were whimpering softly. He softly asked you, "Do you have handcuffs?"

You breathed in deeply. You nodded in guilt. You said, "In my dresser."

Yoshi threw you back onto the bed and went to your dresser. He pulled out a pair of black fur handcuffs and cuffed you to your head board. "Why do you have these? I thought you were a virgin."

"I am," you said. "I just...I pretend you're in here sometimes."

Yoshi smiled. "Can't get enough of me, can you?"

"Fuck you. No. I just think that you're very..."

"Hot?"

You blushed. "Yeah, you are. So fucking what?"

Yoshi smiled and said, "Then, you'll think I'm hotter after this. You told on me, so I'm gonna punish you." He unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down. He pulled his cock out of his boxers and said, "Suck me off."

You looked down at his dick and said, "I don't know, Yoshi. My parents..."

"Fuck them. They think we did it in the car a couple days ago. They don't care if you have sex. They just want you to be happy."

"But, we're not having sex. You're just punishing me."

"Shut the fuck up and just suck me off." He made sure you were level with his cock even though you were handcuffed to the bed. You took his cock in your mouth and he started pumping his cock in and out. He groaned softly as your tongue made contact with the tip of his dick. "Fuck," he said. "You little bitch."

You moaned once he got deeper into your throat. You started puckering your lips against his dick. You're saliva got all over him and your mouth. He pulled his cock out.

Once he put his pants back on, he found the key to the handcuffs and unlocked them. You put your arms down and said to him, "My dad told me why he fired your dad."

Yoshi looked back at you. He pinned you to the bed and leaned in close to your face. "Tell me. Why did the fucker fire my dad?"

You looked down at Yoshi's still hard dick and licked your lips. You could see it even through his jeans. Then you looked back up at him and said, "He caught him stealing from the company safe. He had to fire him."

Yoshi's eyes went back to brown and he sat up. He looked at you and then out your window. "You have got to be fucking me. My dad was stealing from the safe? Oh my fucking God." Then he looked at you and said, "I'm sorry. I just thought..." Then he saw you smirk and look down at your lap. "Oh, you little bitch. You liked that didn't you? You liked my cock? Do you like being punished?"

You shook your head. "No, Yoshi. You made me suck your cock. You are the one who barged into my room and started fucking my mouth. Now, can you go? I have some where to go tomorrow."

"Do you have a car?" Yoshi asked you.

"No, but I was thinking that I could just take an Uber."

Yoshi shook his head. "No, I'm picking you up. I'm not letting some strange bastard pick you up and possibly rape you. What time do you need to leave?"

You hugged your knees and said, "Eight am."

Yoshi smiled and leaned in close to you. "Don't do anything without me."

"What do you mean?"

"Oh fuck up. You know you touch yourself and you know you think about me when you do. I mean, don't do anything without me."

"What, you mean you're gonna fuck me on my twin bed in my room in my parent's house?"

Yoshi shook his head. "I'm not gonna fuck you anywhere like that. Just don't touch yourself without me. You can think about it, just don't touch."

"And what if I do?"

"Then you'll get punished again."

Yoshi got up and left your room. You heard him go downstairs and say to your dad, "See you later, Mr. Y/L/N. I gotta get home."

-----

The next morning, you wore a short skirt and a loose shirt that showed your shoulder and bra strap. You waited until Yoshi pulled up to your driveway. He came at eight one. You walked up to his car and said, "So, why are you doing this again?"

Yoshi was looking up and down at you. "Well," he said. "Seeing how you're dressed, I'm glad I decided to take you. You look like a woman ready to be bred."

You blushed and got in the car. Yoshi looked at your legs and said, "Why are you dressed like that?"

You sighed as he started driving. "It's for a job interview."

"For a strip club?"

"No!" You snapped. "It's just a job."

"Yeah you're going to be doing more than a regular job today with that outfit."

You looked at him. "What do you mean?"

Yoshi shrugged. "Well, you sucked me off last night, so who knows what you'll do today with someone else."

You sighed again. "Fuck. You."

Yoshi smiled. "Do you want to?"

You didn't answer to that. "Just fucking drive to this address." You put the address in on his GPS and sat back.

"When do you have to be there?"

"Nine."

Yoshi stopped and said, "Great." He turned the opposite way and parked under some trees, dangerously close to the park. You looked at him and said, "What the fuck?"

"Shut up. We have forty five minutes." Yoshi unbuckled his seatbelt and unbuckled yours. He said, "Get in the back." When you didn't, he said, "Get in the fucking back!"

You went to the back and so did Yoshi. He pushed you against the seat and pressed his lips against your body. His hands went down to your skirt and he found that you weren't wearing underwear. He looked at you and said, "Less work for me." He took his sweats off and started grinding into you. You moaned and said, "Yoshi, please."

Yoshi didn't seem to care that there were children in the park because he started touching you all over. His fingers went up inside of you. You whimpered and moaned as he started fingering you. He obviously did not give two shits that you had a job interview. He just wanted you. Then he said, "You want me to eat you out?"

You swallowed and started breathing heavily. You nodded in spite of seeing the children on the park grounds. Even though a child or mother or nanny could come over and see you two, you still said, "Yes."

Yoshi went down and started kissing your pussy before taking it in his mouth and sucking on it. His tongue touched your pussy and you whimpered. His warm breath felt so good on you.

You don't know how thirty minutes passed by so quickly, but you looked at the clock while Yoshi was still eating you out. You took his head away from you and said, "I have to go, Yoshi. I don't want to miss my interview."

Yoshi smiled and said, "Ok." He wiped his mouth off and pulled your skirt down to it's appropriate level. Then he got in the driver's seat and started the car again.

-----

About a week later, you got the job and started going to work frequently. Everytime Yoshi called you and asked if you were free anytime, you hung up. Even though you wanted to talk to Yoshi, you didn't want him to know that. You wanted him to think that all you guys were doing was in his will. Not yours. Then, if something bad happens, you'll just blame it on Yoshi.

Then one time, your dad called you at work.

"Dad, this isn't a good time," you said as you stepped outside of the room. "I'm in the middle of a group meeting."

"I was thinking," he said. "If you had such a good time with Yoshi the other day, you could go on another date."

"I thought you fired his dad."

"Yes, but Yoshi is a good young man. I've already spoken with him. He said he'll be glad to see you again."

Was your dad trying to get rid of you? Obviously.

"But you and mom are going on that weekend resort thing..."

"We trust you," your dad said. "You will be fine. Ok, gotta go honey. I'll tell Yoshi when you'll be here."

You hung up. "Fuck!" You went back into the conference room and sat back down.

-----

The next day, you're parents left for the resort. It was for their second honeymoon. Apparently, the first one was pretty shitty.

"We trust you, y/n," your mom said as she loaded her bags into the car. "to not do anything while we're gone. This is your weekend off and you are going to stay at home all day."

"Yeah, because you never let me buy a car," you said.

Your mom ignored that. She got into the car, where your dad was waiting. "Make good choices, y/n!" She shouted as they drove away. You went back into the house and you were about to shut the door when it stopped and you almost broke your arm. Yoshi was there and stepped inside the house.

"So, your idiot parents are gone so that they could get the fucking they did get twenty years ago," he said. "What a great opportunity for us."

You looked at him. "Us? There is no us, Yoshi! We haven't done anything to show that we're together. You still hate me!"

"Oh, like you haven't sucked my dick and I haven't eaten you out ever and we're just so pure right? Fuck that idea. I came here to prove your parents wrong and...my dad kicked me out because I stood up to him about the safe thing."

"Wait, first of all, prove my parents wrong about what and second, you don't have anywhere to go?"

Yoshi nodded. "I mean, I have my uncle, but he's high all the time and is gay, so...I don't think so. Also, to answer your first question..." He grabbed your wrist and led you into your parents room, where no sex had happened ever. He threw you onto the bed and took yours and his own clothes off. Then he got closer to you and said, "How about it, y/n? How about I..." He traced your arm with his finger, "take your virginity away? You know your parents think that they had such a horrible child and they just want you to be liked. Also...I don't hate you."

As you laid under Yoshi, completely naked and vulnerable to him, you admitted that you did want Yoshi to take your virginity away. You wanted him to be your first, no matter how he had treated you. He stared at you, waiting for an answer. You nodded.

Yoshi smiled and started touching your breasts. You moaned and said, "Yoshi...oh God. Help me."

"You're gonna need God's help when I'm done with you," Yoshi said as he continued to touch you. You looked at him up and down and thought that he must be a god. He was so handsome and his body was so perfectly shaped. His waist was thin and his legs were unlike anything you had ever seen. He was perfect to you.

Yoshi's hand went to your cunt and he smiled. "Damn, baby. How are you so wet? All I've been doing is touching you." Then he grabbed your arms and brought you up while he was still sitting on you. You groaned and said, "Yoshi...fuck me."

Yoshi laughed and kissed your neck. "Not yet, baby. I want this bed to know what it was missing for the whole time it's been around. God, your parents are lame. My mom has had more sex with other guys than your parents have, I bet."

"They only did it once and that was it," you said. That was what your mom told you. For some reason, she had decided to tell you about her sex life.

Yoshi looked at you as you faced him. You felt his cock pressing up against you. "Well, here's what we have over them. We'll have more sex than they ever will and they're older than us. How do you like that?"

"You mean, like...?"

Yoshi sighed as he felt your back and kissed your neck. "I don't know. We got off on the wrong foot. Maybe we will, maybe we won't. I just know this: we are going to have sex right now."

He laid you down again and started kissing your neck and chest. You were breathing really hard while his lips made contact with your body.

"It's a shame that your parents will have to sleep on the bed their own daughter was fucked on. If they knew, they'd try to burn the mattress. They won't kill me because, as I told you, they don't care if you get fucked. What really matters to them is their lame bed."

You were basically panting as Yoshi was touching your body. Nothing felt quite like his hands. Not that anyone else had ever touched you like Yoshi was. He was going all over you. His lips against your skin felt like heaven. He was kissing your shoulder when you said, "Yoshi, what's going through your mind right now? Like, what are you thinking?"

Yoshi sighed. "Don't do this. I'm gonna get turned off. I want to do this right now. That's what I'm thinking. Now, please shut the fuck up and let me do this."

You moaned as he continued to touch you. He would not take his eyes off of you. He was so excited to be doing this with you. You felt his cock hardening. You moaned again and said, "Yoshi, please."

Yoshi started touching your pussy with the tips of his fingers. Your skin started tingling as he started breathing on it. He softly kissed your pussy over and over. Then, he sat on you again and said, "Are you ready?"

You looked doubtful, so Yoshi said, "Sweetheart, what's wrong?"

You looked up at him once he said that. Then you said, "Nothing. It's just...I always wanted to have a pet name for my first time. Sweetheart isn't much of a pet name."

"What is?"

You blushed. You felt his shoulders as you said, "It's like...if I started calling you Daddy, then that'd be your pet name. Or, like, Papi or boy toy."

Yoshi groaned and you felt his cock on your skin. "Am I just a boy toy?"

You shook your head. "No, Yoshi. You're not. I just...I want us to have a good relationship if we ever have one."

Yoshi smiled. He shifted so that he would be able to go inside of you. You whimpered when you felt him on your cunt. You tried to tell him something, but nothing came out.

Then, Yoshi grabbed your hips and pushed in. You moaned and shrieked once his cock made contact with your walls. It felt like nothing else you had put inside of you before. You got louder as Yoshi started rocking around. You felt the bed move as he thrust himself inside of you.

"Oh fuck, Yoshi!" You screamed. "Oh yes, Yoshi. That's it, right there. Oh, God. Oh... daddy. My daddy..."

Yoshi slowed down when you said that. He knew your were basically high with pleasure, but he said, "Don't call me that yet, okay? I'm not your sugar daddy."

You nodded lightly and said, "Yes, Yoshi." He was right, but you did want him to be your sugar daddy.

Yoshi continued to fuck you until he got tired. Then, when he still inside of you, he said, "Can you ride?"

You shook your head and said, "I don't really want to tonight. Can we wait?"

You looked a little scared when you said that, so he told you after he slid out of you, "Don't worry, sweetheart. We don't have to do it tonight."

"Are you done?"

Yoshi shook his head. "I'm just resting. I don't want to overwhelm you just right now. You're new to this and I can't do anything else yet." He ran his hands along your curves. "I don't want to hurt you." Then he leaned in and touched his lips to yours. "I love you, y/n. All the shit I've said to you was just to make you think that I hated you. I don't hate you, baby."

Hearing him call you baby made you press your lips together. Tears started forming at the corners of your eyes. Yoshi saw them and wiped them away. He softly pressed his lips against yours and said, "Don't cry, baby. I won't leave you."

"How do you know that? Every person who has said that they loved me left me. My parents don't love me. None of my family does. No one loves me."

"Hey," Yoshi said as he had you sit up. He put you on his lap and said, "I love you. I just said it. Don't give a fuck about what other people think. I love you and I would like to keep it that way. I don't want anyone else to love you except for me and...our children, if we have any."

You looked at Yoshi and he held your face. "Do you want to do it again?"

You smiled and nodded as Yoshi kissed you again and you both fell backwards on the bed.

#yoshi #yoshinori #treasure Yoshi #treasure yoshnori #yoshi smut #Yoshinori smut #treasure smut #treasure imagines #treasure yoshi smut

[mrshyungwon]

Back Again

Featuring: fem reader x Kang Daniel (with. Allen Ma)

Genre: smut

Warnings: suggested lesbian sex, multiple boyfriends, abusive relationship, language (obviously), I don't really think that this needs to be age restricted because no one pays attention to those, unprotected sex (but seriously y'all, use your protection)

A/n: I'm a little rusty, so take it easy. Here we go

-You hadn't seen Daniel in two years. Ever since you broke up, you had ceased communication. The whole incident played again in your mind the day you saw a reel of him on Facebook.

-----

Daniel had just gotten back from "work." Well, he had said he was at work, but when he got home, he was drunk. He didn't have to tell you. You could smell it from the kitchen.

Before he was able to go into the bedroom you had been sharing for three months, you walked into the living room and said, "Daniel, where have you been?"

Daniel shook his head and said, "At the studio. It's where I always am."

You knew he was lying. "Daniel, what are you saying? Daehwi called me and said that you had left but you didn't come here."

"Oh, so you're talking to Daehwi now? Wow, so much for three months. How many guys have you been with this year?"

"Daniel...why?"

"You turned eighteen eight months ago and you have had five different boyfriends in that time. I am the oldest boyfriend."

"What are you saying, Daniel? I'm not cheating."

"Oh, that's what you said to Kibum while you were fucking with me and he was working. You think I'm going to fucking believe that?"

"Daniel..."

Daniel turned away from you for a second and then turned back to say, "You are a lying, cheating, eighteen year old slut! You fuck guys for fun and you had two miscarriages with two different guys! I am so surprised you don't have millions of STDs!"

"Daniel!" You cried. "What is going on?!"

"I think you know what's going on. You are lying to me, you bitch! I know you are fucking another guy other than me. You are with someone else. It's written all over your body. All those hickeys are not from me."

"Yes, they are! We get drunk almost every night and you mark me up every night! You are drunk and you're acting like a bitch!"

Daniel went up to you and slapped you so hard, you fell and started bleeding from your face.

"Don't say that to me, y/n. If anyone is a bitch, it's you."

Daniel left the room and went into your bedroom before shutting and locking the door. You had been left on the floor, bleeding and crying. You reached for your phone and called Daehwi to pick you up.

-----

Now, you were sitting on your couch, two years later, watching a reel of Daniel on your phone. He had grown his hair out and was dying it silver himself. He was also talking about how he hadn't had it dyed since two years ago, when his girlfriend left him. That was when he kept it black. You remembered that on the night if the incident, Daniel had orange and black hair.

You went to his profile and read his status. He was still making music, but WannaOne had broken up. His relationship status...two years single.

You didn't do anything, though. You had left Daniel to be away from him. After three months, he had hit you and lied to you. You couldn't be with that.

In the past two years, you had had two more boyfriends, and now you were living with the second one. Even though Allen was handsome and young and you had a good time with him, he wasn't like Daniel. Daniel was the man you had tried so many times to have a baby with. He had really wanted a child, but you figured that if he was going to slap you around, you could not have a baby with him. That was another reason you left him.

Instead of messing with his profile, you left it alone and left him alone.

Later, when Allen came home, he saw that something was wrong. He sat next to you and asked you, "What's wrong, babe?"

You looked at him and said, "Nothing. It's nothing."

Allen knew better, but he decided to leave you alone. Instead, he asked, "You want to go out for dinner?"

You nodded. "Yes, please."

-----

After dinner, you and Allen came home and got ready for bed. Once in bed, Allen came up behind you and hugged you. He buried his face in your neck and said, "Good night, y/n."

"Good night, Allen," you said as you remembered how you and Daniel would do more than cuddle. You kind of missed those nights. It's not like you and Allen didn't have sex, but Allen was concerned with your health and wore a condom. Daniel never wore one, but you were on birth control the first month. Then Daniel found out you were on the pill and he made you stop taking it. He really wanted a baby and he was going to do anything to have one. He didn't like the fact that you had a miscarriage with Jackson's baby and Yeosang's baby. He had you tested to see if you were fine and you had come out healthy. You still didn't get it. Why weren't you having children? The doctor told you that you were too young to be pregnant.

Allen felt you flinch as he moved and said, "Y/n what is wrong?"

You wriggled free of Allen's grip and said, "I'm just really hot. I need to cool down."

You got up and walked to the kitchen. You sat on the counter and thought about all the times Daniel would ask you about your exes. Allen never asked you. It was like he wasn't interested.

The ex that Daniel really hated was Minghao. When he heard that he was your favorite, he made you almost forget Minghao completely.

Minghao wasn't your favorite anymore. Now, it was Daniel. You missed Daniel's teasing at night and his lovely voice whispering to you in the dark. He would talk about your future family and how perfect it would be. Now, you hadn't had a family at all.

The ex story that Daniel liked the most was the small lesbian thing you had with Minnie. He loved that you had been dating a woman who was older than you. He thought it was hot.

You started crying as you remembered all of your relationship with Daniel. Allen walked in and said, "Y/n, some thing is wrong. You need to tell me. I want to know."

That wasn't like Daniel at all. Daniel could basically read your mind. You told Allen, "I'm just...oh Allen. I can't do it anymore! I'm just not happy! I can't seem to get happy. It's impossible."

"Is this about me? Do you want to break up?"

You looked at Allen and said, "I don't know what I want. I am so confused and sad. I just need to clear my head."

"Y/n, if you want to break up, just tell. I'll do anything to make you happy."

You couldn't lie to Allen. You nodded and said, "Yes. I can't do it anymore. I feel so fake. I do love you, but I just feel all run out of love. Like I can't love."

Allen nodded and said, "I do love you, y/n, but if you think that this is the best thing to do right now, ok."

"Are you sure Allen?"

Allen nodded again. "I'm sure. If you're not happy, I'm not happy. I want you to be happy, y/n. If breaking up is going to help, then ok."

You were silent for a bit until Allen finally found out what was going on. "Is it an ex?"

You nodded. "Yes."

"You miss him?"

You sniffed and said, "Yes, I do."

Allen sighed and said, "Ok, umm...this is kind of awkward. But, if you do want to be with him again, you can. I'm not stopping you."

-----

After looking Daniel up on almost every website, you found his address. He was living in an apartment in Seoul. A very nice apartment, in fact.

You had gotten ready to go see him. You didn't know if he was going to be home, but you decided to take a chance. You made sure not to dress very fancy, but you made sure to dress like you were doing well for yourself. You actually were. In the past two years, you had become a jewelry designer and a fashion model.

His apartment building wasn't that far away. Just almost in the middle of Seoul. You were living at the end of Seoul.

You drove to the building and by checking the website once again, you found out he lived near the top.

Sighing, you got out of the car and went inside. You stepped inside of the elevator and selected the floor he was on.

The elevator ride was around five minutes long, seeing that a bunch of people were coming in and getting off. Finally, you got to the floor you wanted and started to look for Daniel's apartment number. It wasn't very hard to find because Daniel lived on the top floor and on the top floor was a suite, so the only door on that floor was his.

You knocked on the door because you knew how Daniel hated to hear the doorbell. You were the only person he told that to.

You were worried that you had just walked in on him with a girl, but when he opened the door, he was wearing all of his clothes and his hair was the silver he had just dyed it. When he opened the door, all he could do was just stare at you. He looked at you up and down. He could not take his eyes off of you.

"Y/n..." He said.

"Can I come in?" You asked.

He licked his lips and said as he stepped back, "Sure...come on in."

You stepped into his apartment and took your coat off. You were going to hang it up, but decided to keep it on your arm. You didn't want to make yourself at home. You wanted to see if he was still the same as he was when you left him. Then you realized that you forgot to put your blush on. Sure, you were wearing foundation, but it didn't hide the scar on your face enough. You tried to hide it with your hair.

"Can I get you something to drink?"

"You don't by any chance have wine or anything?"

He shook his head. "I quit drinking."

"I'll have some water."

"Sparkling or regular?"

"Sparkling."

"So," Daniel said as he got the water for you. "How have you been?"

You shrugged. Then you saw that the earrings he was wearing were your brand. "I'm a jewelry designer."

He nodded. "Yeah, I saw you on TV. I guessed you were a model, too."

You nodded. "I am. I model for Gucci and Prada."

Daniel put his hands in his pockets. "You always did tell me you wanted to be a model. Now, look at you. You made your dream come true."

You smiled and said, "What about you? Seeing that you moved into a new apartment like this, leads me to guess that you're doing pretty well."

Daniel looked around. "I guess so."

He was still so handsome, you thought. His shoulders were broad and he was so thin. Not in an unhealthy way, but in a fit way. "I heard about WannaOne. I'm sorry you guys broke up."

Daniel shrugged. "We're all still in contact. We're all doing pretty well." Then he saw your face. He saw the scar through your foundation. "Is that from me?"

Fuck, you thought. You nodded. "Yeah." No matter what, you just could not lie to Daniel. It was impossible to lie to him.

Daniel looked at the floor and said, "I'm sorry about that. I don't know what got into me."

"You were drunk and you accused me of cheating on you."

"That's because you were talking to Daehwi so much."

"I wasn't cheating though. Why would I cheat on a person like you? I would have had to be insane. The reason I left you is because of what you did to me."

"I said I was sorry."

"Is that all you have to say is sorry?"

"What do you expect me to do? Go down on my knees and beg for your forgiveness?"

You couldn't believe it. You two were fighting again. "No, Daniel. I want you to..."

"-...Confess everything? Ok, I will. I want you back, y/n. I fucking want you to be mine again. I missed you so fucking much and I want you to come back. Just leave your old new life behind and please give me another chance."

You couldn't believe that either. He was asking for you back after all that he had done to you in five minutes. You were standing there, shaking your head, holding your coat. Your arm was starting to get sore.

Daniel saw that you were hesitant, so he got closer and said, "Put your coat down. It looks uncomfortable." When you didn't, he said, "You always were stubborn." He pushed you against the wall and pressed his lips against yours. After all those years, he still tasted the same and still kissed the same. Nothing changed.

His lips kept enveloping yours. His tongue tried to break through and it was only after a little bit that you let him in. He shoved his tongue in your mouth and touched your own. You groaned as he went deeper. He put his hands on your hips and your waist. He wrapped his arms around you and held you closer as he continued kissing you.

"Daniel," you tried to say once he went down your neck. "Daniel...please. We can't."

"Yes, yes we can," he said. "I want to. I missed you so much, y/n. There wasn't a night that I didn't hope that you would come over and just forgive me and we could just make love like we always did whenever we got into a fight."

"I was scared, Daniel."

Daniel sighed against your skin. "I am such an asshole. I can't believe I made you be scared of me. What a shitty boyfriend, huh?"

"No," you said as he started touching you again. "Not shitty. Just a bit of an asshole."

"Oh, y/n. Please...please come to bed with me. I want you back so fucking much."

"It's daylight, Daniel."

"Don't you remember we would do it in your parents bathroom whenever we would come over? And we did it in church during service. And in a restaurant bathroom. And then that one time when we did it at your sister's wedding."

"Ok, Daniel, God! You have to mention all of that?"

"Yes, I do. Just to make you remember how happy we were then. How we loved each other so much. How we wanted a family, but we couldn't have one. You were too young. I still want a family, but I never had another girlfriend. No girl could match you. Ever. You were the only one for me."

You looked into Daniel's eyes and saw that he was telling the truth. He wasn't changed in his mind or heart. He had stopped drinking and every day, would hope that you would come back to him. And you did. You wrapped your arms around him and said, "Ok, Daniel. Take me to bed."

Daniel took a deep breath and picked you up by your legs. He took you into his bedroom, which was totally roomy and beautiful. He still hadn't opened the curtains, which saved a lot of time for him. He laid you on the bed and hovered over you. He started kissing you again and touching you. You let out a noise once his hands touched your clothed breasts. He stopped making out with you and said, "What's wrong?"

You breathed deeply and said, "You always knew what to do to make me vulnerable."

He smiled and started touching your breasts again. You closed your eyes and moaned. You could feel him getting harder as he sat on you.

Then he started touching your hips and your covered pussy. You whimpered as he kept touching it. He was making you feel more vulnerable by the second. He would do this every time when you two were together.

Daniel took your leggings and panties off halfway. He saw that you were bare and clean. You skin was smooth and beautiful. He looked at you and said, "So, did you get that done or did the modeling agency pay for it?"

"It was for my job. I'm a swimsuit model, too."

Daniel smiled and continued to touch your bare pussy. You saw him take his belt off and throw it somewhere in the corner. He took his pants off and you really felt him on you through his boxers. His cock was so hard, just like it always was when you had sex. He unbuttoned your white blouse and unhooked the front of your bra. The moment he took his shirt off, you were reminded of the nights you two had years ago. He was still so hot for his age. Not that thirty was very old.

"Daniel," you said.

"Oh, God, I wish you could call me my pet names again. I miss them so much."

You put your hands on his back and said, "Daniel...all in good time. Not yet. We just got in bed."

Daniel sighed and said as he continued to touch you, "I missed you, y/n. I can't believe you came back to me. After all the shit I did to you, all the bullshit I said to you. You came back. Wait...how did you know I was here?"

You blushed and said, "I looked you up on White Pages."

He smiled and said, "I found your profile on Facebook. I wanted to friend you but then I saw your relationship status. You were dating Allen Ma?"

You nodded. "I broke up with him last week."

"How many boyfriends have you had since me?"

You groaned as he slipped his fingers inside of you. "Umm...two. Allen was my last."

"Who was the lucky guy before him?"

You blushed as you said, "Jake Sim."

"Wow. So in order, you had Taeyong, Jackson, Yeosang, Minghao, Minnie, Kibum, me, Jake, and Allen. All in three years."

"You still like the fact I was a lesbian for a time?"

Daniel laughed. "I think it was hot."

You groaned again as his fingers went deeper inside of you. You got even louder when he curled his fingers inside of you.

"So what would you and Minnie do?"

"Fuck," you said as he started pumping his fingers. "Umm, we would finger each other and...you know, eat each other out. It was a little weird, but it felt nice."

Daniel smiled. "Almost as nice as this?"

"Oh fuck no. You always did everything better. Everything was so much better."

"Would she wear a fake cock?"

You blushed. "Yes. Sometimes we would take turns."

"It didn't feel as good as I do, right?"

"I haven't felt you in a while. I want to though."

Daniel groaned and took his fingers out of you. He wiped them clean on the sheets and shoved his cock inside of you. You moaned so loud that he covered your mouth with his own. He started pumping and the bed started to shake. You were groaning under him as he fucked you. You almost screamed when he got deeper. It felt so good to have Daniel inside of you again.

"Daniel...Daniel..."

"Call me daddy, baby."

"Oh, fuck. Daniel, I can't." You wanted to, though. You wanted him to breed you so much. When you said no, he started going faster until you finally screamed out, "Daddy! Oh God, Daddy, please. Please breed me, Daniel! Please breed me, Daddy. I want a family with you. I want you to be with me again. I love you, Daniel. I don't want to be a mommy to anyone else's children. I want to have your baby, Daniel."

Daniel groaned as he continued to make love to you. "Y/n, baby, I don't want to have a family with anyone else. You are the only one I want. I love you too, cookie."

You groaned after you heard your old pet name. No one else but Daniel called you that. He started calling you that after you two had found out you were in love. It was actually in the church you had sex in. You thought back at that moment with guilty pleasure. You two were in the church kitchen when he pushed you against the fridge and started taking your church clothes off. He thought you were a hypocrite for walking around in a church, like you were a saved innocent little girl. You had just finished fucking on the island before the pastor came in. Since then he had started calling you cookie. There was no reason. He just thought it was a naughty thing to say.

Now, here you two were two years later. In his bedroom, in his high rise apartment, in his king sized bed, and he was calling you cookie again.

Daniel was probably fucking you for a little over an hour when you cummed for the fourth time. That was the power Daniel had over you. He could make you cum just like that.

Now, he was working you differently. You could sense that he was close to cumming for the third time. He was ready to give you his seed. He released his cum inside of you and let it go in until he was sure he was finished. Then, he pulled himself out of you and said, "Cookie, that was amazing."

You were so weak, you could barely form a sentence.

Daniel got up and went into his bathroom. You could hear running water when he came back into the room. You had your eyes half closed when he picked you up ever so gently and carried you to the bathroom. He placed you in the tub of warm water and bubble bath. He started cleaning you off in the most gently way he could. He used the softest washcloth he owned to wash your body. Then, he drained the tub and filled it with new water to rinse you off.

Once you were clean, he wrapped you in the fluffiest towels you had ever felt and laid you in bed. Then, he went into the bathroom and took a shower. He dried himself off and put some clean clothes on. Then, he laid in bed with you and held you until you both fell asleep.

It was dark when you woke up. You were all dry and warm when you sat up. Then you felt Daniel's arm bring you back down to the bed.

"You are not getting up," he said. "You need rest."

All of the memories from when you woke up before came to mind. He would make you stay in bed while he made something in the kitchen. That's what he did. He was gone for about half an hour when he came back into the room and said, "I'm making soup. Let's get you dressed."

He went into his closet and pulled out some women's clothes. You looked at them and said, "I thought you said you didn't have anymore girlfriends."

"I didn't. These are yours from two years ago. You left them when you left me."

You remembered. Daniel had locked your bedroom door and you had left with Daehwi with the clothes on your back.

"I tried to call you about them, but you never answered."

"I had my number changed."

"You really hated me, didn't you?"

You shook your head as you sat up and tried to cover your breasts with the towel. "I didn't hate you. I was just scared that you would follow me."

Daniel set the clothes on the bed and sat next to you. "I fucking hate the idea that I made you scared of me. I hate it. I never wanted you scared. I just thought I was right and I lied to you about working longer hours. All I was doing was drinking."

You got up and started dressing yourself. The perfect curve of your waist made Daniel not want to take his eyes off of you.

You sat back down and said, "I know, Daniel. I didn't want to leave, but I knew that I needed to. Now I know that I need to be with you and you only."

Then Daniel leaned in close and pressed his lips against yours. Then you pushed him away and said, "Your soup."

Daniel got up quickly and went into the kitchen to check on his soup, which was boiling over.

The End 😚

#daniel #kang daniel #wannaone #smut #daniel smut #kang daniel smut #wannaone smut #kpop smut #kpop boyfriend smut

[mrshyungwon]

Have A Bad Day?

Featuring: fem reader x Song Mingi

Genre: fluff (but not the fluffy kind)

Warnings: language (fuck yeah), neglected relationship

A/n: still a little rusty...

-When Mingi walked through the door that evening, you instantly knew that something was wrong.

"Have a bad day, baby?" You asked as you sat next to him and started massaging his broad shoulders.

"Stop that, y/n," Mingi said. "I don't need that right now."

You knew Mingi wanted something, but you weren't sure.

"C'mon, babe," you said as you put an arm around his waist. "Tell me what happened. I don't like it when you're mad."

Mingi sighed and said, "No. I don't want to talk about it."

You sighed also and said as you got up, "Well, it seems like I can't help. No matter how hard I try, I can't bust you open. I want to help, but you won't let me."

"Y/n," Mingi said. "Please stop talking."

"What do you mean? I barely talk to you. You're at work most of the time. Even when you are here, I can't talk because you are just so fucking tired. I can't even remember the last time we had sex."

Mingi looked up at you.

"Y/n, is that all you want? You just want sex?"

You shook your head and said, "No. It's just, you don't even touch me when you come home. And you don't want me to massage you. It's like every one of my touches is like lightning striking you."

"Babe, I love you. I work hard every day and my breaks are short. I don't even remember when I last ate."

"Then you should eat when you have a break," you said. "I want my boyfriend back." You walked up to him and said, "I want Mingi back, KQ. Please give me my Mingi back."

Mingi slightly pushed you away from him. "Y/n, you are getting too clingy. Why don't we just try not to be so close? It's getting a little uncomfortable."

"How about you just go ahead and break up with me?" You said. "You could just do that! You love me? Bullshit. I'm too clingy with you? You are too clingy with work! You know what? Fuck you, Mingi. If you want to stay apart for a bit, I'll be happy to do just that."

You started walking to your bedroom when Mingi grabbed your arm.

"Y/n..."

"Get the fuck off of me!" You yelled. "So now you want to get close?"

When Mingi didn't answer, you scoffed and shook him off. You went to your room and threw your suitcase onto the bed that you and Mingi had made so much love in. You missed those nights.

You shook the memories off and started packing.

Mingi walked in and said, "Where will you go?"

You shrugged. "Do you even care?"

"Yes, I do, y/n. Fuck, of course I do. Just fucking tell me."

You turned to look at him. "I may go to Yugyeom's."

Mingi's eyes widened. "He's your ex, though."

"So?"

Mingi pressed his lips together and said, "I was thinking you were going to Tzu-yu's. You guys are best friends after all."

You shook your head. "I'm going to Yugyeom's because of you. You don't want me to, so I will. I want to know how much you care."

Your sassy mouth was irritating Mingi. He closed your suitcase and made you sit on the bed.

"Y/n," he said. "I can't let you leave. I won't. You are not leaving this apartment tonight."

"Says who?"

He pushed you on to the bed and made his way over you. He leaned in close and said, "Me. I say."

"Get off, Mingi," you said.

When he didn't, you said it louder. "Get the fuck off of me!"

Mingi slightly smirked. "I love it when you get mad."

"Fuck you."

That made Mingi laugh. "Y/n, I'm really starting to think that that's what you want to do."

You blushed and he saw it. He smirked and said, "Do you?"

When you didn't answer, he leaned in closer and stopped right when his body started touching yours. "Do you, baby?" He asked again.

"Get off, Mingi," you said again. He was placing his body right on you. You felt his hips touch yours. He started feeling you up and kissing your collarbone. You gasped when he got to your ear. You felt him smile against your neck. "You like that, baby?"

"I don't know why you just all of a sudden start getting intimate. What happened to the hard day at work?"

"Fuck that," Mingi said as he started to slowly take your clothes off. "Right now, tonight is all about you and how much of a brat you are."

#song mingi #ateez #ateez mingi #ateez song mingi #ateez smut #ateez fluff #song mingi fluff #song mingi smut #mingi smut #mingi #mingi fluff #ateez song mingi fluff #ateez song mingi smut #ateez mingi fluff #ateez mingi smut

[mrshyungwon]

I guess it's fine. I miss the split-dye tho 🥲

HJ 🌠 [220808] Universe Messages

[mrshyungwon]

Jeong Yunho as your Boyfriend ♡

⇴ pairing: jeong yunho x f!reader

⇴ genre: fluff, smut

⇴ a/n: fluff and smut will be separated! Fluff first then smut. please reblog!! this app runs on reblogs, not likes. don’t forget to check out my masterlist!

Fluff:

- very caring and sweet boyfriend, he takes care of you

- I see him feeding you, giving you baths and holding your hand while walking across the street

-a complete gentleman

- he’s definitely the “here, have my clothes” type

-loves seeing you in all his clothes

- definitely loves the size difference of it all

- you’re just so tiny compared to him, his legs, his shoulders and hands

- obsessed with holding hands and giving small kisses

- the type to cuddle in bed

- big spoon

- I can see you cooking in the kitchen together, messing around while making dinner

- he’d always listen to what you have to say

- always be there for you, holding you close

- I feel like he knows when you’re too upset to talk, so he stays silent

- very emotionally attached to you

- possessive!!! and gets jealous

- doesn’t show when he’s jealous as he doesn’t want to upset you

- type to bring you on tour

- he just wants his baby with him wherever he goes

- v clingy

Smut:

- I’m telling y’all this man is a dom

- 100% a top

- he just loves to watch over you, making sure to see every expression that you make

- loves foreplay

- can’t get enough of your tight little pussy

- I think he can be a hard dom when he’s mad or when you’re being a brat

- normally he’s very romantic

- takes it slow

- I think he’s pretty vanilla unless you’re in the mood for something else

- is down to try out your kinks

- focuses on your pleasure in bed

- service top

- he is best at fingering

- (I mean look at those hands)

- overall I think he’s v giving

reminder that these are my works, and I do not give permission to repost them.

#ateez smut #ateez imagines #ateez fluff

[mrshyungwon]

Does anyone else agree that S.Coups is fuckin adorable???? 😍😍😍

#s. coups #seventeen s. coups #seungcheol #seventeen seungcheol #cute seungcheol

[mrshyungwon]

Does anyone agree with me that "Low Low" MV by NCT's Ten and YangYang is one of the cutest NCT MV's since "Chewing Gum?"

#nct is adorable #ten cute #yangyang cute #low low nct #nct #low low #ten is so adorable #yangyang is so adorable #like omfg

[mrshyungwon]

Why am I sent videos on YouTube when it's going to be fuckin age restricted??

#like why does this happen #annoying! #whats worse is #that its stone entertainment

[mrshyungwon]

Happy Birthday Mark Baby! 🧁😁🥳🎉

#mark lee #nct mark lee #nct mark #nct birthdays #mark lee birthday #mark

[mrshyungwon]

Just watched the first episode of "Dear X Who Doesn't Love Me." At first I was kind of confused as to why Seonbae suddenly fell for HuiSu. Don't spoil the whole thing, just tell me what happened in that episode.

Also...Doyoung is just so so so so adorable!!! He is one of my favorite members in NCT.

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