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hyuuukais · 18 days

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pairing ~ yang jeongin x fem reader

synopsis ~ y/n starts getting messages from an unknown number after buying a used phone for cheap. as she finds out more about the boy she's talking to, it turns out there's much more to this than a wrong number --- he died, and she's talking to his spirit, yet he has no idea what happened to him. will y/n have what it takes to solve the mystery of his death? or will the boy's spirit remained trapped in his phone?

warnings ~ gen, blood/injuries, depiction of (non graphic or very detailed) suicide, y/n doesn't like physical touch so much

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CH 1 ~ UNKNOWN NUMBER (2.3k, 8 screenshots)

"...hello? How'd you get this number?" You ask, very clearly confused.

No one should know your new number other than you, and now Changbin, so who...? There's no answer on the other line and you sigh, frustration rising as you continue to question the caller. Who is it, what do they want, again, how did they get this number, etc. Silence is all you get, about to hang up when you think you can hear someone's breath hitch.

Leaning into the phone, like that'll help you hear any better, you listen to a shaky breath. It sounds far off, like their phone is placed away from them. Maybe they didn't even know they called you. Turning your volume up, you still struggle to make out any other sounds over the breathing, not that it's all that loud. You're about to ask if they're okay, do they need you to get help, when the line cuts. Pulling the phone away from your ear, you can't hide the look of worry and bewilderment on your face.

Unplugging the charger from where it sits in the outlet under the table you're sitting at, you gather your things and get ready to leave. You agreed to meet at a café deeper in the city, somewhere with more traffic in case something happened. The seller had suggested it, saying this place had the best slices of chocolate cake you could have and even ordered you one when you arrived. All was going well, ignoring their unsteady hands and the sweat beading on their brow bone. Handing the phone over was a quick exchange as soon as your etransfer went through to them. That was when they broke the news; the phone doesn't turn on or charge, but here's both and you can figure it out yourself. They left in a hurry, not leaving you room to argue or demand your money back. You felt stupid.

As soon as you inserted the charging port into the phone, it turned on immediately and you smirked. The phone doesn't turn on? Sure, okay. After a few minutes of fiddling with settings, everything was ready. You texted Changbin, figuring you could give yourself some moments of peace before contacting anyone else you thought needed to know your new number.

You grab your bag and head to the door, keeping your phone out to text Changbin about the number that called you. When you open the door to go out, you're met with a hard wall and stumble back. Hands barely grab your arms as you nearly fall into another person, holding you upright and apologizing profusely. Looking up, you see a man around your age, eyes looking you up and down to check you're alright. His blond hair glows in the sunlight and he's wearing a smooth button-down, effortlessly gorgeous and somewhat familiar, but you can't quite pinpoint where you've seen him.

"I'm fine, sorry for bumping into you like that," you chuckle, moving his arms away from you. Physical touch has never been your thing. "Should have looked before I opened the door... shit, is that-? Sorry again!"

Moving past him, you run out to the crosswalk, stopping abruptly when the hand pops up. Down the road is the bus you need to catch, and you know the food truck parked beside you is blocking you from view. Sticking your arm out isn't an option like usual, risking being hit by a turning car if you do. The stop is empty save for a man facing away from you. As soon as your eyes lock onto him, his face turns to yours like he could feel your stare.

The side of his face is all scratched up and you notice blood dripping from his bruised nose down his split, chapped lips. His skin is pale, bordering blue with veins visible underneath. You can't tear your eyes away, not even when you're prompted to walk or when the hand starts flashing again. The man's mouth is moving, but you can't hear from where you are. Vehicles are rushing past you, wind in your hair, and you finally tear your eyes away when the bus you were supposed to take drives past the stop.

When you look away from the bus, now fading in the distance, the man is gone... but the bus never stopped to pick him up.

Having only you and Changbin working in the shop full time often has you both forgetting what normal work hours are, and soon enough it's nearly midnight.

"Holy shit, Bin," you rub your bleary eyes, taking another look at the time on your phone. "We have to stop. Go to bed."

"I'm almost done..." he drags the last word, carefully placing a few more blue flowers into a bouquet before standing back to marvel at his creation. "This bride is going to be so happy!"

"It's beautiful, but Bin, let's go." You head to the door and wave goodbye. "Lock up behind me, and promise you're heading up after I leave? We don't need a repeat of Sunday."

"Hey, to be fair, I thought we'd be closed," he laughs. "Not my fault you decided to show up on your birthday only to see me drooling all over the stem cuttings."

You give a light punch in his arm, laughing with him at the image conjured in your head of him hunched over the table in the back. He'd stayed up all night finishing a last minute request, not even realizing he fell asleep until you woke him up that morning. The flowers had wilted enough overnight to be deemed unsellable, having to remake each bouquet and wreath in that order. It was terrible.

You're about to say goodbye again when your phone rings in your hand; unknown number. Putting it on speaker, you sigh loudly.

"This is what I'm talking about," you whisper to Changbin, hand hovering over the microphone. Rolling your eyes, you move it away. "Who is this and what do you want? Seriously, this is getting annoying quick."

Like before, all you can hear is heavy breathing, although it's much louder this time like whoever is on the other end has the phone held up to their ear. It doesn't take long for them to hang up again.

"Block the number," Changbin shifts uncomfortably, hands on his hips. "That's creepy."

Taking his advice, you enter your call logs, but there's no sign of of anyone calling you just now. In fact, the only log is from when Changbin called about the new clients. There's nothing from before that either.

"Weird," you mumble, pocketing the device. "Okay, well. Goodnight."

"Y/n," Changbin grabs your arm lightly as you move through the doorway. "Stay safe, please."

"When don't I?" You give a weak smile, trying to be reassuring. "I'll be fine. Now go! I better find you somewhat well rested tomorrow morning."

You take the last bus of the night going your direction, kicking your shoes off as soon as you enter your house. It's a small, but cute and cozy bungalow you started renting not too long ago, having saved up from the flower shop. Business is good, and you're content with how your life is going at them moment. Before, when you were younger, you imagined a life on the go. Busy, busy, busy, lots of travelling for work and nonstop action. But then Changbin offered you a job and you never looked back, enjoying the lack of chaos you once yearned for.

Dim lights, fuzzy blankets; it doesn't take long for you to fall asleep with your lamp still on. Now you find yourself standing on a bridge you don't recognize, the air still, not a sound to be heard. Looking over the edge, you're met with a busy highway, but the traffic is absolutely silent. Dream logic always messed you up, especially when you finally realize you're in a dream. You haven't had a lucid dream for a long time, but you were certain that's what this is. A long day mixed with extreme exhaustion and a hint of stress? Definitely could have concocted this.

Looking down each side of the bridge, you spot a boy leaning over the edge further down. You try to call out, but find you have no voice. As you get closer, you notice something- he's the same guy you saw at the bus stop earlier that day. He's wearing the same clothes, a tattered blue sweater over a white shirt that peaks out from the bottom and black jeans. Dried blood cakes his face and hair, especially matted in the back, kind of like he hit his head really bad. One leg swings over the edge of the railing and you speed up, realizing what he's going to do as the other leg joins. You still can't yell for him, can't talk him off the edge or cry for help. All you can do is watch as he pushes off, the air breaking with the sound of glass crunching, a crash, and a car horn honking loudly.

When you gain the courage to look over where he fell- no, jumped- there's nothing there. A light breeze moves your hair and you realize you can't hear the horn anymore, only crickets in the dark night. As you straighten back up, you can feel a presence behind you.

"That's not what happened," they whisper in your ear and you startle, turning around.

Before you can fully turn to face who whispered, you're grabbed and thrown over the same spot the boy jumped from. Now, you can scream. As you're falling in slow motion, you scream. As you reach out to save yourself, you scream. And as you hit the ground, you scream.

And then you wake up.

You wake up in a cold sweat, sitting upright and clutching your chest, trying to learn to breathe again. There's a pain in the back of your head, dull and aching, and your whole body feels sore and stiff. Beside you your phone flashes on and you barely register an incoming call before it declines. Picking up the device, you see there have been 3 missed calls since you fell asleep nearly an hour ago. Wait, only an hour? It felt so much longer.

Finger hovering over the phone icon, you're about to see if they left any voicemails when another call comes in. Unknown number- you almost hang up, but something compels you to answer again. Is it the mystery of it all? Getting to the bottom of the odd breathing, being unable to call back? Or just plain curiosity?

"Hello? Who is-"

"Thank you, thank you, thank you," you hear the sound of a man's voice on the other line, hoarse and distant. "Are you there?"

'Yeah, I just-"

"Hello?"

"Stop interrupting me-"

"Please, please be there," he sobs, followed by a wet cough. "It's so dark in here... and my head is pounding, I think I'm hurt."

"Listen, you need to call the emergency line, not a random number of someone you don't know," you say quickly, starting to panic at the sudden silence. "Hello?"

"I think... I think im dead."

Nothing. The line does dead after he's uttered those final words, leaving you to stare at your wall in the dark with your phone still held up to your ear. Slowly, you put the device in your lap and reach over to flick the switch on your lamp, dim lighting filling the room. There's a faint ringing in your ears, and you notice the pain from when you woke is gone. Your legs are jelly when you stand, a hand against the wall to brace yourself as your vision blurs for a moment. Once it's back to normal, you move toward your bedroom door and exit, heading to the bathroom down the hall.

Slipping out of your pajamas, you turn the shower on as hot as you can bear, steam filling the room. Contact with the water makes you hiss, adjusting to the sudden change in temperature as you let it flow over your body from head to toe. It's nice, warm and reassuring. When you're satisfied with the comfort provided by the near boiling water, you step out and wrap a dark green towel around yourself. With the window closed, your mirror has fogged up entirely. You dry your body facing away from the mirror, fully intending to wipe it down after yourself, but when you turn back around you're met with a message written in the condensation.

Help me.

To say you're freaked out is a severe understatement, choosing to wipe the words away with your towel and ignore it until further notice. As you take the fabric away from the reflective surface, you choke back a scream, flipping around to find nothing there. Just a second ago, you saw a man standing behind you in the mirror, but there's only empty space. You're almost scared to turn back, forcing your eyes up, but there's nobody in the mirror now either. The only logical explanation you can find for this is that it's late, you're tired, you're seeing things. Go back to bed, go back to sleep. Everything will be back to normal in the morning.

Walking back to your room, you don't notice the other person in each reflection you pass. He's beside you as you leave the bathroom, when you enter your bedroom and get back under your blankets. Your bed provides a warm and safe feeling of comfort from the weird day you've had, leaning over to flick the lamp off. As soon as you do, the room lights up again as your phone gets a text notification.

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number1jeonginstan · 3 months

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all this fem skz talk is getting me crazy. who do you think would have you sit on their strap on with skz in the room while everyone watches a movie , and she just keeps whispering dirty stuff and thrusting or moving her hips once in a while playing with ur clint under the blanket but not allowing you to cum?

-🥟

No 🥟 anonnie, it's making me crazy too, maybe it's because I'm on my period....

Okay, my thought for this is Minnie. Like seriously, she loves teasing you and is definitely into exhibitionism.

"What if the other girls knew that you are sitting on my fat cock right now?" she sighed behind you, arms wrapped around your body. Shifting to get into a more "comfortable position" she told Innie who was on her right.

You whined a bit as you felt her cock rut up into you. "Aww baby, don't make too much noise, we don't want the rest of the girls knowing how much of a whore you are. Be a good pup and watch the movie"

And that's what you tried to do, but it became more and more difficult knowing that she was inside of you in front of all of your friends.

You finally took your mind off her cock inside of you, only to feel a new set of hands rubbing your pussy lips beneath the blanket and eventually your clit.

You look over to see Innie also under the blanket now, her hands working away at your clit as she whispers something in Minnnie's ear, causing you to groan.

"Watch the movie, pup" Innie giggled in your ear before placing her head on Minnie's shoulder.

(A/N: something about fem vocalracha fucking you..)

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chaotic-world-of-the-j · 1 month

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𝖯𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝖾𝗑𝗍𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗌𝗄𝗓 as Boyfriend / Bff

☆Seungmin

Chan | Minho | Changbin | Hyunjin |

Jisung | Felix | Seungmin | Jeongin |

#stray kids #stray kids x reader #fem!reader #bang chan #fanfic #lee know #stray kids fluff #han jisung #felix #i.n #stray kids texts #stray kids smau #seungmin x reader #seungmin

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dancinglikebutterflywings · 2 months

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I Promise You | Yang Jeongin (I.N)

Pairings: Yang Jeongin x Reader

Request: From @mirlisfreespace. Sorry it took forever.

Summary: Reader reassures her boyfriend that she only has eyes for him

Warnings: Established relationship, a little jealousy, my lack of formula one racing (i grew up watching V8's and Bathurst - my fellow Kiwis and Aussies will probably know what that is.)

Word Count: 556

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"Did you get a chance to watch my interview today?" Y/N asks her boyfriend as they sit across from each other at the cafe where they had agreed to meet for lunch. She had been feeling anxious all morning, knowing that the sports channel had released the interview she did with her fellow Formula One racers. As soon as her manager sent her the link, she forwarded it to her boyfriend to see before she could watch it herself.

"I did," Jeongin confirms, taking a sip of his iced americano that he had ordered while waiting for her. He doesn't say much more about it.

"You didn't like it?" she asks, feeling a bit disappointed. She thought she did well, especially considering it was her first interview and she’d been a nervous wreck about it. If it hadn't been for Jeongin's encouraging words the night before, she didn't think she would have made it through.

"I loved it. You did amazing, babe. I'm proud of you," he smiles, but there's a hint of something bothering him behind his eyes. Unlike his usual genuine smile, this one didn’t quite reach his eyes.

"What's wrong?" she asks, concerned.

"It's nothing. Don't worry about it," he tries to reassure her.

"Now I'm definitely worried," she insists.

"Do the other drivers know that you have a boyfriend?"

"Of course they do. They've seen us together and I talk about you all the time," she tells him. "I'm pretty sure they're tired of how much I talk about you."

When he remains silent, she reaches across the table and takes one of his hands in hers. "What's brought this on?"

Jeongin hesitates before answering, "I'm not sure. I just feel that one of the drivers was looking at you like he’s in love with you. I would know because I look at you the same way. It’s not hard to fall in love with you."

“Jeongin, Love of my life," she says, her voice filled with warmth. Smiling softly, her heart swells with nothing but love for him. "I promise you, there's nothing to worry about. He might be in love with him but the only person I will ever love more than anyone else in this world is sitting right in front of me, right now.”

"Are you sure?" he asks, his voice tinged with vulnerability. Jeongin's grip on her hand tightens slightly, his eyes searching hers for reassurance.

"Absolutely," she replies, her voice steady and unwavering. "I have eyes only for you, Jeongin. No one else compares to you.”

He visibly relaxes as a sense of relief washes over him. His lips curve into that beautiful genuine smile of his that she loves so much. “I love you.”

“I love you too,” she smiles, leaning over the table to kiss him.

“When’s your next race?” he asks after she pulls back.

“Next weekend,” she smiles proudly. No one loves race day more than she could. Formula One has always been her passion and being able to race, she’s truly living her dream. “Don’t worry if you can’t make it,” she adds knowing he felt guilty for not being able to be at every rice.

“I’ll be there,” he assures her. Though he worries for her safety every time she gets in that car, he couldn’t be prouder of her.

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storytowrite · 10 months

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Love Untold (OT8 x F! Reader)

Status: Finished Genre: Smut, Angst, Fluff Warnings: 18+, fem! reader, explicit smut, swearing, mention of sex and alcohol, unprotected sex, angst, jealousy, violence, bullying, oral, fingering

Summary: Due to the work of your parents, you are forcet to constantly move. However, this time moving houses let to interesting and unusual events. You met 8 handsome boys at school and somehow you managed to move in with them. How will your fate go?

Author’s note: more spicy stories (smuts) will start with part 8; only three chapters left

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-> Part 1 -> Part 2 -> Part 3 -> Part 4 -> Part 5 -> Part 6 -> Part 7 -> Part 8 -> Part 9 -> Part 10 -> Part 11 -> Part 12 vol.1 -> Part 12 vol.2 -> Part 13 -> Part 14 -> Part 15 -> Part 16 -> Part 17 -> Part 18 -> Part 19 -> Part 20 -> Part 21 -> Part 22 -> Part 23 -> Part 24 -> Part 25

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miss-starlet · 7 months

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♡ So Good For Unnie ♡

Pls I'm so down bad 😫

18+ MDNI

Just here me out ok? Jeongin somehow is able to come home in his skz family outfit, and it's a complete surprise to you. He would ask you "Are you going to be good for unnie? Let me play with my pretty little baby?"

"Jeongin-"

He tsk and shakes his head at you "You will call me unnie. Understand?"

"Yes unnie."

Jeongin would trail kisses from your jaw to your neck, before picking you up and carrying you to bed. He makes quick work of getting you naked for him. He still has everything on, only his cock is free.

He will show you just how good unnie can take care of you with his cock. He would have you laying on your back, your knees up to your chest as he thrusts into you fast and hard. His thick cock deep inside of you, hitting the right spot over and over again.

One of his huge hands are holding you down by your neck. Between that, and his hard thrusts it makes your vision a bit blurry, but Jeongin still looks so pretty.

"So wet baby, is it all because of me? Because of your unnie?"

Praises will fill the air about how good you are sucking him in, and how you are being such a good girl for Unnie.

He would muttered just how pretty you will look with unnie's cum leaking out of you when he is close.

He just loves how much this whole thing is making you wet. How much it's making you a moaning and whimpering mess for him, for your unnie.

#skz smut #stray kids hard thoughts #stray kids smut #stray kids hard hours #yang jeongin smut #jeongin smut #jeongin x reader #i.n smut #fem!stray kids #in a sense

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leeknow-thoughts · 4 months

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could we get a longer piss kink drabble w jeongin >_< 🤭🤭🤭

MAY I DO FEM JEONGIN ?!?!? BC I HAVE SOME INAPPROPRIATE THINGS I WANT HER TO DO TO ME HEHE

GOLDEN HOUR

TW(s) : pee duh, fem!reader, fem!jeongin, cunnilingus, petnames, dom!jeongin, sub!reader

You were exhausted from hiking, but by gosh you were going to keep going, you had to. Your girlfriend just wanted to hike a few more minutes and then she swore you both could go back to camp. You obliged, you knew how much she loved hiking after all. But you couldn't stop the ache in your stomach that had been there for almost ten minutes.

You had to pee, and you had to soon. "Jeongin can we please just go back to camp!" you plead with the girl in front of you.

"Please just ten more minutes! Then we can turn back!" she whines.

"Please I have to pee!" you exclaim.

"You coulda just said that! I'd stop and let you pee behind a bush!" she huffs, turning around to face you.

Her long hair was put up in a messy bun, she had no makeup on, she looked so beautiful like this. "I'm not peeing behind a bush," you huff.

"Fine lets keep going down the trail there has to be a bathroom somewhere," she figures.

You both keep walking forward, moving under an area covered by trees. The sunlight poking through the leaves. Not another person in sight. "It's so pretty here," you can hear the smile behind Jeongin's voice.

You hum in agreement. "There's no one around," she points out, turning around to face you again, a devilish smirk on her face.

She closes the space between the two of you, her hands holding your jaw as she kisses you deeply. Your own hands roam around her face, holding her head in your hands. "Innie we shouldn't, what if we get caught," you mumble between kisses.

"You'd like that wouldn't you?" she smirks, pulling you back in for another deep kiss, "you.... wanna... be seen hmm.... want everyone to watch..." she mumbles between kisses.

The pressure in your bladder becomes stronger when Jeongin presses her leg in between yours. "Jeongin I still have to pee," you whine when she moves to mark your neck.

"I know baby," she coos, "here let me take your pants off yeah?"

She shimmies your pants down, helping you step out of them and tossing them to the side. You feel her hand cup your clothed cunt. "Atta girl, so wet hmm just from a bit of kissing," she chuckles, standing up straight so she is looking you in the eyes.

She moves your panties to the side and her long fingers slide up and down your folds. You buck forward when her fingers start rubbing your clit just right. Your eyes snap shut, lips falling into an 'O' shape. "Aww you like that don't you," she coos, kissing the top of your head.

The feeling of fullness in your bladder just keeps getting worse and worse, you feel as if you're gonna burst. "I have to pee!" you squeal.

"Yeah?" she coos, "c'mere."

She removes her hand, she pulls you to a cut down log and makes you put your right leg up. Your pussy on display, "go on pretty girl," she urges you.

"But- but my panties," you whimper.

She rolls her eyes, slightly annoyed, her hand comes down, pulling your panties to the side. "C'mon baby, think of how good it'll feel," she urges you.

"C-can't!" you squeal, embarrassed, "too embarrassing!"

You feel tears brimming your lash line. Before you can say anything else her free hand is between your legs, rubbing your swollen clit ever so gently.

And that is all it takes, you immediately let go.

You watch the golden liquid come out of you as Jeongin groans beside you. "There you go, let go just like that," Jeongin praises.

She keeps rubbing your clit as you pee, you snap your eyes closed, enjoying the intense feeling of relief. You whine and Jeongin shuts you up with her lips on yours.

You feel the stream end, you slowly open your eyes to see Jeongin looking down at you, her eyes full of lust. Without another word, Jeongin pulls your propped leg down, moving you to the center of the trail, before she gets on her knees.

She is eye level with your pussy. She keeps her eyes on your face when she attaches her sweet lips to your puffy clit. Your hips buck into her mouth as she does such, a small whine leaves your mouth too.

Her lips stay focused on your clit, knowing it brings you close fastest.

She alternates between long drawn-out licks to short kitten licks on your puffy bud. Your hands move into her hair, tugging lightly. The knot in your belly growing and growing until it snaps with a whimper leaving your lips.

"There you go sweet girl, cum on my tongue," she mumbles against your skin, licking up your cum with her tongue.

Fuck, you'd have to go camping with her more often.

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vannipak · 1 month

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Hyunjin × Isadora

• Been Dating Since 2022

• The Clingy Couple

• LOVES PDA

• Both Get On Each Other's Nerves

• Cairo's Parents

• The Most Romantic Out Of The Whole Stray Kids

• Top 3 Funniest Couples Of SKZ

• Huge Height Gap (5'10, 5'2)

• Size Kink

• Tattoos Of Each Other's Initials

• Literally everyone's favorite couple, moodboards and aesthetic

• Hyunjin literally paints their every moment even sex

• Would have millions on Onlyfans if they shared their videos on their hidden album

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yournameloveskpop · 4 months

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It’s Party Time

Pairing: Beomgyu x Reader x Jeongin

Style: NSFW, Smut, Friendship, Romance

Warning: a lot of teasing, Threesome, oral, female reader, a little bit of playful possessiveness.

Summery: Y/N joined her flatmates party that she put together with their closest friends. Y/N becomes the co-host and enjoys her time catching up with the people at the party but Beomgyu and Jeongin can’t keep their eyes off her all night

Word Count: 3,511

Y/N's apartment was buzzing with energy and music. Her flatmate, a natural host, had transformed their living space into a vibrant party venue. Friends from various circles mingled - Yeonjun, Jeongin, Felix, Seungmin, Chanbin, Beomgyu, Soobin, Wooyoung, Jake, Jay, Sunoo, Jungwon, Hueningkai, Taehyun, San, Seong Hwa, and a mix of girl friends. It was an eclectic mix, but it worked.

Usually more reserved, Y/N found herself swept up in the excitement. The presence of her favorite drink, a little liquid courage, didn't hurt either. She moved through the crowd, engaging in light, playful banter, her introverted nature taking a back seat for the night. But her real focus was on two people: Beomgyu and Jeongin.

Both boys, each a charmer in his own right, had their gazes locked on her throughout the night. Y/N couldn't help but feel a thrill at the attention. She was dressed to impress, in an outfit that hugged her figure perfectly at the top before flowing out in a skater style at the bottom. It was both cute and provocative, a reflection of her own dual nature.

Yeonjun, always the joker, nudged her playfully alongside Chanbin and Wooyoung. They pointed out the not-so-subtle glances Beomgyu and Jeongin were casting her way. "Looks like you've got a fan club," Yeonjun teased, his eyes glinting with mischief.

Y/N felt a mix of excitement and nerves. The idea of being desired by both Beomgyu and Jeongin was exhilarating, sending a shiver of anticipation through her. As the party progressed, she found herself in a whirlwind of conversation and laughter with both of them, each interaction sparking more of that thrilling tension.

In a moment of daring, she caught Beomgyu's eye, his gaze intense and full of unspoken questions. "You're not so subtle, you know," she said, a playful edge to her voice.

Beomgyu just grinned, unabashed. "Can't help it when someone as captivating as you is in the room."

Jeongin joined them, his approach smooth and confident. "I have to agree with Beomgyu. It's hard to look away."

The lively atmosphere of the party, mixed with a hint of alcohol, emboldened Y/N as she found herself playfully bantering with both Beomgyu and Jeongin. The three of them were wrapped in a bubble of laughter and flirtatious exchanges, each comment more daring than the last.

Beomgyu's humor was particularly infectious, causing Y/N to laugh heartily. "You're really full of surprises, aren't you?" she teased, meeting his gaze.

He shot back with a playful wink, "Only when I'm around someone as interesting as you."

Jeongin, not to be outdone, chimed in with a charming smile. "I think we're both just trying to keep up with you."

As the night progressed, their playful banter continued. Y/N found herself comfortably caught between the two. Jeongin's presence was reassuring at her back, while Beomgyu's energy was magnetic in front of her. The closeness was intoxicating, with Beomgyu's hands resting just shy of daring on her thighs, and Jeongin's arms encircling her waist in a casual yet intimate gesture.

Y/N leaned back slightly into Jeongin, feeling a rush of excitement. Her hand found its way to Beomgyu's shoulder, steadying herself as she engaged in their playful conversation. The three of them were in their own world, surrounded by the noise and energy of the party, yet distinctly apart.

"You guys really know how to make a girl feel special," Y/N said, her voice a mix of jest and sincerity.

Beomgyu's eyes sparkled with amusement. "That's because you are special. Aren't we lucky, Jeongin?"

Jeongin's reply was warm and smooth. "The luckiest."

As the party pulsed around them, Y/N, feeling playful and emboldened, lifted her drink to her lips. She toyed with the straw, a coy smile playing across her face. Her eyes locked with Beomgyu's, holding his gaze as she took the final sip of her drink.

The moment was charged with an electric tension. Beomgyu's eyes darkened with intrigue as they observed the condensation from Y/N's glass tracing a path down onto her chest, a result of the warm room and the cold drink.

Both Beomgyu and Jeongin were visibly affected by her allure, a fact that didn't escape Y/N's notice. She felt a thrill of excitement at their reactions, a heady mix of power and anticipation.

Deciding to mix things up, Y/N smoothly extricated herself from between them. She glided through the crowd, her hips swaying rhythmically, the skirt of her dress swishing with each step. Her intention was clear as she made her way towards Soobin, Jake, Sunghoon, Yeonjun, and Felix.

Her presence was like a magnet, drawing them in. Each interaction was laced with a teasing, flirtatious energy, captivating her new audience. Y/N reveled in the attention, her laughter and bright conversation drawing them in further.

Meanwhile, Beomgyu and Jeongin watched from a distance, a mix of admiration and a hint of competitive spirit in their eyes. They exchanged a knowing glance, an unspoken agreement forming between them.

Beomgyu leaned in, his voice low. "She's incredible, isn't she?"

Jeongin nodded, his eyes still on Y/N. "Absolutely. It's going to be an unforgettable night, I can tell."

As Y/N mingled with Sunghoon, Yeonjun, and the rest, the conversation was lively and filled with playful banter. Sunghoon was quick to tease Y/N, sparking a light-hearted exchange.

"Y/N, how do you always end up being the center of attention?" Sunghoon asked with a playful smirk.

Laughing, Y/N shrugged. "I guess I just follow where the fun is," she replied, her eyes dancing with mirth.

Yeonjun leaned in, his voice a soft whisper in her ear. "Well, you're definitely bringing the fun tonight," he said, his hand casually resting on her waist, his touch sending a tingle along her spine.

"Yeonjun, are you flirting with me?" Y/N asked, her tone teasing yet inviting.

His reply was a low chuckle, his hand lingering on her waist as he pulled back slightly, his gaze holding hers with an unspoken promise.

Meanwhile, Sunghoon added his own flair to the conversation. "That outfit is a total knockout, Y/N. You're outdoing yourself," he said, his fingers lightly grazing the hem of her dress in a playful gesture.

Y/N playfully swatted his hand away. "Watch it, Sunghoon," she said with a laugh, her eyes sparkling with enjoyment.

Their playful exchange continued until Beomgyu decided to make his move. He approached confidently, his eyes fixed on Y/N. Simultaneously, Jeongin subtly excused himself from the group, slipping away towards Y/N's bedroom, unnoticed by most but not by Yeonjun.

"Can I borrow Y/N for a bit?" Beomgyu asked, his tone conveying a mix of charm and eagerness.

Yeonjun, having seen Jeongin's discreet departure, stepped back with a knowing smile. "Seems like the party's moving elsewhere," he remarked, his eyes hinting at his awareness of the unfolding plan.

As Beomgyu led Y/N away, Sunoo, watching the scene unfold, couldn't resist commenting. "There goes our star! Don't disappear for too long, you two!" he called out playfully, his words eliciting chuckles from those nearby.

As Y/N entered her room with Beomgyu, the atmosphere shifted. Beomgyu closed the door behind them, locking it with a click. Jeongin, who was already in the room, wasted no time, pulling Y/N into a passionate kiss, his hands firmly on her waist.

Beomgyu moved behind her, his lips finding her neck and shoulder, adding to the intensity of the moment. Jeongin's kisses trailed down to her neck, his touch eliciting a mix of surprise and delight from Y/N.

With a teasing tone, Beomgyu whispered in her ear, "You've been quite the tease tonight, haven't you? Letting Yeonjun and Sunghoon get so close."

Jeongin, pulling back slightly, looked at Y/N with a playful yet intense gaze. "You've really kept us on edge all night. If Beomgyu hadn't stepped in, who knows what might have happened with those two."

Y/N, her voice playful and bold, replied, "Maybe I just like keeping you two guessing."

Her cheeky remark earned her a playful smack on the butt from Beomgyu, making her yelp in surprise but also in amusement. Jeongin, noticing her reaction, grinned. "Looks like you enjoy a bit of fun," he said, his eyes twinkling with mischief.

Beomgyu then gently started to remove her dress, while Jeongin and Beomgyu also began to undress. The energy in the room was electric, filled with anticipation and excitement. y/n lay on her back, feeling a shiver of anticipation. He hovered above her, his touch like a whisper against her skin, eliciting soft sighs and murmurs of his name. His lips were explorers, charting a course down her body, lingering on her cunt, eliciting a symphony of gasps and whimpers.

Meanwhile, Beomgyu, with an intensity in his eyes, captured her lips in a kiss that spoke volumes, his fingers deftly and delicately working to tease and tantalize. His lips soon followed the trail blazed by his hands, pausing to linger where the lightest condensation had once kissed her skin.

“Mm, Jeongin, let’s switch,” Beomgyu suggested, his voice thick with unspoken promises.

With a fluid movement, the dynamic shifted, and y/n found herself above Jeongin. The change in perspective heightened every sensation, Jeongin’s skillful touch sending waves of pleasure radiating from her thighs and clit.

Beomgyu’s gaze locked with hers, a silent conversation of desire. “You’re incredible,” he whispered, as y/n turned her attention to beomgyu and Jeongin most sensitive area, her movements eliciting deep, resonant groans.

She leaned closer to Beomgyu, her lips and tongue working in harmony, drawing a ragged breath from him. “Fuck yes, Y/N. Just like that,” he encouraged, his hands gently cradling her head, his hips moving in rhythm with her.

Y/N, lost in the moment, continued her tantalizing actions with a relentless dedication. Beomgyu, feeling an overwhelming surge of pleasure, could barely contain himself. "Slow down... no, don't slow down," he gasped, his voice laced with an intoxicating mix of frustration and desire as she varied her pace, teasing him expertly. He cursed softly, her name a breathless mantra on his lips.

Simultaneously, Jeongin's attentions on y/n's cunt elicited a series of delighted hums from her, the vibrations sending a shudder through Beomgyu, who was teetering on the edge. The synchronized climax of their desires peaked, leaving Beomgyu and y/n in a euphoric daze.

As they caught their breath, y/n pulled away slightly, looking up at Beomgyu with a playful gleam in her eyes. Her lips curved into an innocent smile, her actions belying the mischief of the moment.

Beomgyu, still reeling, gazed down at her, a mix of awe and adoration in his eyes. "How can you be so cute at a time like this?" he marveled, leaning in to capture her lips in a tender, appreciative kiss.

Meanwhile, Jeongin, feeling a pang of playful jealousy, whined. "Hey, don't forget about me over here," he said, trying to draw their attention back. "I'm feeling a little left out."

Y/N turned to Jeongin, her smile widening. "Oh, we couldn't possibly forget about you," she teased, her voice a sultry promise.

Jeongin's expression brightened immediately. "Well then, I think it's time for you to show me some of that attention," he suggested, a playful glint in his eye.

They adjusted their positions once more, the room charged with an electrifying energy. Y/N lay on her back again, her eyes reflecting a mixture of anticipation and desire. Jeongin positioned himself between her legs with a look of focused intent, while Beomgyu knelt behind him, a mischievous glint in his eye.

"I'm getting ready for something memorable," Beomgyu remarked playfully, as he prepared himself, his hands moving with a practiced ease.

Jeongin, with a gentle and considerate manner, eased his way into y/n. Her soft gasp filled the room, a testament to the intensity of their connection. "Are you okay?" he asked, his voice laced with concern and affection.

"More than okay," she breathed, a smile playing on her lips.

The atmosphere shifted as Beomgyu, with a bold eagerness, joined Jeongin. The sudden intensity of the moment elicited a chorus of cries from all three, their voices blending in a symphony of pleasure.

Beomgyu, reveling in the moment, couldn't help but smirk. "Holy fuck!" he grunted, his hips moving in a rhythmic dance against Jeongin, eliciting a deep growl from him.

Jeongin, striving to be gentle with y/n, found the task increasingly challenging but not unwelcome. "Is this... okay for you?" he asked y/n, his voice strained with effort.

"More than okay," she assured him, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Don't hold back on my account."

Beomgyu leaned in closer to Jeongin, his breath hot against his ear. "You feel amazing, and it's such a turn-on watching y/n like this," he whispered seductively, making Jeongin's cheeks flush with heat.

Jeongin, overcome with a rush of emotion, leaned down to y/n. His teeth found her neck, nipping her skin in a mix of affection and passion. A sharp smack followed, eliciting a loud cry from y/n, her body arching in response.

"Such good responses," Beomgyu praised, his voice thick with desire. "You're both so perfect."

In a fluid motion, Beomgyu leaned forward, his weight pressing down on Jeongin, reaching for y/n's lips in a passionate kiss. His movements became more insistent, driving Jeongin's rhythm to match his own.

Y/N, caught in the storm of sensations, clawed at Jeongin's back, her fingers gripping Beomgyu's hair, a desperate plea escaping her lips. "Please, faster," she begged, her voice a breathless whisper.

"Let's give our queen what she wants," Beomgyu commanded, his pace intensifying.

Jeongin, lost in the moment, could only nod, his ability to speak lost to the overwhelming sensations.

Time seemed to stretch and warp around them, each movement, each touch building upon the last. Finally, y/n's voice rang out, a crescendo of pleasure as she called their names, her body trembling and gripping Jeongin tightly.

Jeongin followed soon after, a string of curses leaving his lips as he reached his climax, his movements becoming erratic.

Beomgyu, driven by the intensity of the moment, continued a little longer before reaching his own peak. He bit down gently on Jeongin's shoulder, his groan vibrating against him as he too succumbed to the overwhelming pleasure.

Jeongin's collapse onto y/n was a mix of exhaustion and contentment, his breathing heavy, signaling the depth of his spent energy. Yet, he lingered within her embrace, a silent testament to their shared intimacy. Y/N, with a light giggle, wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer.

"You okay there?" she teased gently, her fingers playing with his hair.

Jeongin, with a contented sigh, nuzzled against her neck. "Never better," he murmured, his voice a warm whisper against her skin.

Beomgyu, meanwhile, carefully disentangled himself from Jeongin and lay beside y/n, a satisfied grin spreading across his face. He reached over to pat Jeongin's back affectionately, a silent commendation for the shared experience.

"Great job, team," Beomgyu joked lightly, his tone playful yet tender.

He then leaned in, capturing Jeongin's lips in a soft, lingering kiss, a gesture of gratitude and affection. Jeongin responded in kind, a soft moan escaping him. Breaking the kiss, Beomgyu turned to y/n, his eyes sparkling with mischief and warmth. He kissed her deeply, their lips moving in a dance of shared satisfaction and connection.

"Thank you," he whispered to her, his voice barely audible, yet full of emotion.

Y/N smiled, her eyes reflecting the deep bond they shared. "No, thank you both," she replied, her hand reaching out to caress Beomgyu's cheek gently.

They lay there for a moment, basking in the afterglow, their breathing slowly returning to normal. The room was filled with a comfortable silence, the kind that speaks volumes of the comfort and closeness shared between them.

"So, who's up for round two?" Jeongin finally broke the silence, a playful glint in his eye.

Beomgyu laughed, shaking his head. "Give me a minute to catch my breath, and I'm all yours."

Y/N chuckled, her heart full. "You two are insatiable," she teased, her eyes dancing with affection.

Outside y/n's room, the party in the apartment was still in full swing, the music and laughter creating a lively atmosphere. Yeonjun and Sunghoon sat somewhat apart from the crowd, their expressions a mix of amusement and mild frustration.

"It doesn't look like they're coming out anytime soon," Yeonjun remarked, glancing towards the closed door behind which y/n, Jeongin, and Beomgyu were secluded.

Sunghoon nodded, a wistful look in his eyes. "I know, right? I was really hoping to spend some time with y/n tonight. She looked stunning and especially in that dress."

Yeonjun chuckled, "Yeah, she's got this allure about her. Can't blame Jeongin and Beomgyu for not wanting to share."

In another corner of the room, Taehyun was engaged in a lively conversation with y/n's flatmate. With a mischievous grin, he quipped loudly enough for others to hear, "Looks like you've lost your co-host for the night."

The comment drew a wave of laughter and cheers from the others at the party, the mood light and playful.

The flatmate laughed along, rolling her eyes playfully. "Seems so. I guess I'll have to manage the chaos alone tonight."

"Or maybe you'll find a new co-host among the guests," Taehyun suggested, his eyes twinkling with humor.

The flatmate gave him a mock stern look. "Are you volunteering, Taehyun?"

He raised his hands in mock surrender, "Oh no, I wouldn't dare step into y/n's shoes. But I'll help you keep the drinks flowing."

After several more passionate encounters in y/n’s room, Beomgyu and Jeongin finally decided it was time to rejoin the party. They took their time getting dressed, ensuring they looked as presentable as possible after their intense activities.

As they stepped out of the room, y/n sandwiched between them, there was a noticeable change in the atmosphere of the party. Eyes turned towards them, some with knowing smirks, others with playful curiosity. Beomgyu and Jeongin, however, walked with a confident, unashamed stride, not bothering to hide the obvious. Sunoo, Soobin, Hueningkai, Jake, and Jay were engaged in lively conversations and laughter, while Yeonjun and Sunghoon lingered nearby, their eyes lighting up at the trio’s appearance.

“Look who finally decided to grace us with their presence,” Sunoo teased, his eyes twinkling with mischief.

Soobin chimed in, his tone playful, “Did you three leave any energy for the party?”

Hueningkai, ever the observer, added with a grin, “You guys look… well, let’s just say ‘satisfied’.”

Yeonjun and Sunghoon, who had been waiting somewhat impatiently, immediately sprang into action. They approached the trio, tugging playfully at Beomgyu and Jeongin. "So, are you guys done hogging y/n? I think it's our turn now," Yeonjun said with a cheeky grin.

Sunghoon joined in, his tone light yet hopeful. "Yeah, we've been waiting all night. How about sharing the love?"

Jeongin's response was immediate and protective. He wrapped his arms around y/n's neck, pulling her close, while Beomgyu's arm snaked around her waist. They both fixed Yeonjun and Sunghoon with a playful yet firm glare.

"Absolutely not," Beomgyu declared firmly. "Y/n is ours from now on, so hands off."

Yeonjun laughed, holding up his hands in mock surrender. "Alright, alright, no need to get possessive. We were just kidding."

Sunghoon, however, still had a hopeful look in his eyes. "You can't blame us for trying," he said with a shrug.

Y/n, sandwiched between Beomgyu and Jeongin, looked up at them with a mix of amusement and affection. "Looks like I'm in high demand huh," she quipped, her voice light and teasing.

Beomgyu leaned in, whispering in her ear, "Well, they can look, but they definitely can't touch. You're all ours."

Jay raised an eyebrow, joining the banter. “Well, can’t say we’re not a little jealous. You three seem to be having a blast.”

Jake, with a chuckle, added, “Seriously, save some fun for the rest of us.”

The conversation continued in a playful manner, with Yeonjun and Sunghoon eventually backing off, albeit with a hint of playful disappointment. The group mingled with the other party guests, sharing laughs and stories, the mood light and jovial.

As the night progressed, the party showed no signs of slowing down. The music continued to play, people danced and chatted, and the atmosphere was one of carefree enjoyment. Beomgyu, Jeongin, and y/n remained close, their bond evident to all.

The night was a perfect blend of wild fun and intimate moments, a testament to the vibrant lives and relationships of the young people gathered there. It was a night to remember, filled with laughter, love, and the promise of many more adventures to come.

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hyuuukais · 2 months

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pairing ~ yang jeongin x fem reader

warnings ~ framed suicide, murder, drug mention, kidnapping, abuse, blood/injuries, addiction, use of alcohol, swearing, ghosts, minor character death

taglist ~ 18+, no ageless blogs

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CH 1 ~ UNKNOWN NUMBER CH 2 ~ THE PLAYGROUND CH 3 ~ LAKE HAVEN CH 4 ~ ENERGY CH 5 ~ FAMILY TIES CH 6 ~ RELIVING THE PAST Ch 7 ~ WHAT HAPPENED TO HAN JISUNG? CH 8 ~ SELF-DEFENSE CH 9 ~ BLACKMAIL CH 10 ~ THE FINAL ACT

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𝕯𝖆𝖗𝖑𝖎𝖓𝖌, 𝖈𝖆𝖓 𝕴 𝖇𝖊 𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖋𝖆𝖛𝖔𝖗𝖎𝖙𝖊?

𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 : (main) Lee Minho x ♀reader

𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚛𝚎 : romance, fluff, heavy angst, drama and thriller (?), university AU, non idol AU, Smau

𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚎 : extreme enemies to lovers, oblivious idiots to lovers, slight love Triangle, Fake relationship, enemies with benefits

𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 : heavy smut, insecurities, disorders, slight aspects of self harm, flaws characters, reader is slightly bitchy sometims.

𝚜𝚢𝚗𝚘𝚙𝚜𝚒𝚜 : Lee Minho, campus fuckboy develops an interest in the most popular girl's best friend on campus. Things get out of hand when another secret gets out. He finds out that the girl he hates with his utmost Will knows about his secret, and is desperate to do anything to stop her from revealing it.

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Dear fanfic writers, stop using the word “orbs” to describe eyes. Its not creative, its not edgy, its not as artsy or descriptive as you think, it just reads awkward and its annoying as fuck. STOP!!!!

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Prologue Drive Masterlist Next

Stray Kids x Fem! Reader (Street Racing AU)

Synopsis: Street racing had always been your thing. You used to do it for the cash but slowly got addicted to the adrenaline rush it gave you, making it your number one source of entertainment (and income). Bored with the competition in Busan, you move to Seoul in hope of higher stakes. Thus, resulting in a rollercoaster of events involving 8 unusually attractive men.

Warnings: Cursing, violence, drug abuse (not by the reader or the boys), sexual innuendoes, and alcohol consumption.

Living in Busan wasn't so bad. The people were nice, the city was relatively clean, and it was easy to get around.

You just needed a change of pace.

Street racing has been your thing ever since you got your first car. You weren't from the most well-off family but you weren't dirt poor either. You had worked 2 part-time jobs for over a year while attending school before you could afford the car you wanted. Some people think it's stupid to start off with your dream car, but you were the one paying for it so you would buy whatever the hell you wanted. And if what you wanted was a Subaru BRZ, then so be it.

You were good at racing. A prodigy some might say. Yeah, you had a rough start with no one to teach you but you eventually learned the ropes. You started racing because it was easier to make cash that way than listen to some crazy bitch yell about her margarita not being cold enough for her. Eventually, you had gotten addicted to the adrenaline rush and the feeling of winning.

Like I said before, living in Busan wasn't so bad, you just needed a change of pace. Seoul seemed like the kind of place you could get that.

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Finding a reasonably priced apartment in the bustling city of Seoul was mildly irritating, but you eventually found the one you liked. You had been driving back and forth between Seoul and Busan for apartment hunting for the past couple of weeks. The amount of money you spent on gas was a sore spot for you.

"Alright! Here's your key and the copy that you requested. I'm here from 9 to 5 if you need anything!" Said the landlord of the apartment building, an older woman known as Chin-Sun. You bowed politely, "Thank you, ma'am." The woman left, granting you a polite goodbye.

You dropped your keys on the counter and looked around at the barren wasteland that was your new apartment. You dreaded unpacking, but at least you didn't have a lot of things to unpack in the first place. You sighed, the boxes weren't going to unpack themselves and the quicker you unpacked, the quicker you could sit on the couch with a cold beer.

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You lay back against the armrest of your new couch, cracking open your beer with the ring on your finger. You had yet to purchase a TV, opting to stare out the window at Seoul's skyline as an alternative.

Your day wasn't so bad. You finished unpacking for the most part and even learned that your next-door neighbor must have a cat considering you found a ginger one sunbathing on your balcony earlier that afternoon.

You laid your head back, taking a swig of beer. You needed a job. Yeah, street racing paid the bills, but there's always a chance that that falls through.

You heard a buzzing and looked down at your phone to see an unknown number calling you. Usually, you would ignore random numbers, considering they were usually spam but right now you were bored out of your mind and could really use some form of entertainment.

"Hello?" You spoke, your voice rougher from lack of use all day.

"Hi, is this (Y/n)?" You raised a brow, who the hell got your number?

"Depends. Who's asking?" You heard a chuckle, the sound of it vaguely familiar to you. "I'll take that as a yes." You rolled your eyes, "You haven't answered my question. Who is this?"

"I'm disappointed you don't remember my voice, Noona. It's Jeongin."

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: ̗̀➛ cute mini-mood of my favs x hijabi! s/o ⊹

Author's note ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚: as a hijabi girly I really loved the idea of making cute lil mood boards of soobie boobie, innie & channie w/ a hijabi s/o

☆ the mini-moods are free for use, just please reblog & give me credits! If you'd like me to make you a customized personal mood board please reblog/ personally DM me!

SOOBIE BOOBIE (SOOBIN- TXT)

INNIE WINNIE (I.N- STRAY KIDS)

CHANNIE (BANG CHAN- STRAY KIDS)

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I really love your I.N mini skirt fic and I was thinking if you could write a continuation something like this Jeongin will choose an outfit so he choose something really baggy (his shirts or sth). He thought he did a great job until the members start swooning on how cute you look in big clothes. Jeongin at this point just felt defeated cuz you look good in everything. Cute and fluff and…….SMUT 😈

❛PROVE IT❜ ( y. jeongin )

pairings. yang jeongin x fem!reader words. 1.2k

warnings? established relationship , boob play , fingering , unprotected sex , cockwarming

— 𖦹 ( proving how much you love jeongin after he's left feeling jealous ) !

jeongin watched you pick your outfit out for the day , you guys were supposed to be meeting up for lunch at chans house , and once again your outfit was a bit too revealing for his liking.

normally he never questioned it , in fact he loved when you wore revealing clothes — well that's when you where alone. he still let you wear whatever you want , but he was protective , especially in front of his friends.

"princess." you spun around , in your underwear. "yes love?" he stood up off the bed. "how about i pick out your outfit today , wouldn't that be fun." you stared at him blankly. "i don't know , i really wanted to wear that skirt." you pouted.

"baby , you know i love that skirt , but i just thought it would be fun." he said , you just couldn't say no to that cute face. "fine , i'll wear the skirt for girls night next week." he'll deal with that when the night comes , deciding to celebrate the win. "let's see what you pick."

he took a look at your closet , finding the best pair of baggy pants you owned ( which weren't many ) , handing them to you. "okay , these are nice , what about pants?"

he thought about it , before going to his side of the closet , searching for a shirt , he knew he had to find a shirt you'd like or else you wouldn't go through it. "what about this?" he pulled out your favorite shirt of his. "really , i can wear that." he smiled , nodding.

"of course baby , see now you have a nice outfit to wear to chans house , go get dressed while i find you some accessories." you went back into the bathroom , and jeongin felt a weight lifting off his shoulders , smiling as he dug through his jewelry to find you something , just an extra sign that you're his.

jeongin actually felt good , you looked really nice , and he didn't have to worry about getting comments from his members — that's what he thought at first.

the first hour or two it went great , no one questioned your outfit , you guys ate lunch , chatting with everyone. changbin was the first one to finally take notice of your outfit.

"wah ( name ) ! your outfit." he shouted. "it's so nice." you smiled. "you like it?" innie picked it out." you praised your boyfriend. "that's his shirt right ?" han spoke up. "yup."

"you look so much better than him in it." seungmin teased , jeongin rolled his eyes. "stop that." you put your hand on his knee , trying to settle his nerves.

jeongin on the other hand — he was salty , because the compliments didn't stop , they all cooed at you and told you how cute you looked the entire time , up until you both decided it was time for you guys to go.

saying all your goodbyes , you guys started your travels back to your apartment , the entire ride home he was silent , you knew something was wrong , you knew it from the moment he told you to put another outfit on.

"baby?" you let him sulk a bit more , doing your nightly routine before joining him in your room. "can you stop being so sulky now , we're home now , you can tell me what has been bothering you since we left this morning." he had been caught.

"how'd you know?" you chuckled. "you let me wear your shirt and your jewelry , i didn't have to steal it from you." he pouted , as you climbed into his lap. "now tell me what's bothering you." he sighed , embarrassed.

"you're too pretty." you were taken aback. "im too pretty?" he hummed. "and i thought that maybe if i put you in something that wasn't like what you normally wear then they wouldn't pay attention to you , but it back fired , you're just to pretty and everything you wear will attract attention and it makes me jealous."

it actually makes you feel bad that he thinks like this. "innie." you grabbed his face , making him look you in the eyes. "i love you , and only you , i've told you this." you said. "i don't want anyone else but you , not your members , not a random at a bar , you."

"you promise?" you nodded , "i swear." you pressed your lips against his. "i love you so so much." he smiled , his eyebrows wiggling. "how much do you love me?" regardless of his playful state , you could feel his hardening cock in his shorts. "you want me to prove it?" you moved your hips. "sh-shit ( name )."

you got off his lap , he undid his pants , taking them off. you got in between his legs , bending down , kissing his cock through his underwear. "gonna make you feel better." you looked up at him , slowly dragging his underwear down , his cock standing tall , his mushroom tip dripping with pre-cum.

you kissed his tip , pulling away with a string of his pre-cum on your lips. "ba-baby , you're supposed to be making it up to me , don't be a tease." his voice telling you that he wasn't joking , taking him into your mouth.

"fuuuuck." he drew out his words , throwing his head back. "your mouth feels so good." you immediately got to work , bobbing your head up and down , holding his thighs. "look at me baby."

you listened , looking up at him locking eyes. "so fucking pretty baby." he groaned. "you're pretty any other day , but you look even more pretty when you're taking my cock down your tiny throat."

you hollowed your cheeks , sloppily sucking him off , gagging on his cock when he pushed your head down , holding you there as he bucked his hips up , fucking for face. "sh-shit , im gonna cum— ngh fuck ! " he shot his cum to the back of your throat , coating it white.

"good fucking girl , get up here." he pulled you into your into his lap , wiping the droplets off cum off your lips. "open up pretty girl." he pushed his fingers into your mouth. "good."

he rubbed your clit through your silk shorts , pulling them to the side. "gonna let me fuck you right?" you nodded , grinding on his cock. "please , want it inside." you whined. "go ahead and sit on it."

you hovered right above his cock , lowering yourself on him. "mhm fuck , you took me so well." he grunted , your wet cunt squeezing him ever so tightly. "m-made just for me." you bounced on his cock , he held your waist.

"innie." you whined. "wan' a kissed." he held the back of your neck , kissing your lips , moving his hips with yours , the knot in your stomach building up.

"love your pussy so much , feels so good." he moaned against your lips. "it's mines right , tell me it's mines." he moved his hands from the back of neck to the front , choking you , you gasped for breath. "tell me." he growled.

"m-my pussy i-is yours." he sped his hips up. "that's it , you're mine." his sharp thrust sent you over the edge. "fuck!" you screamed , cumming. "fuck , gonna breed this pussy." he grunted , thrusting up a few more times , before cum shot from his cock , whitening your insides.

"fuck , shit!" he cursed , your pussy milking him for everyone he had. he sighed , kissing your forehead. "im not done baby." he whispered.

"you still have a lot of proving up to do."

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