#Zhang Junmi

[bvidzsoo]

I Hate History-Part2

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 Author: bvidzsoo

 Warning: smut

 Pairing: Park Chanyeol x female reader

 Word count: 5, 809

 Summary: Dating Chanyeol wasn’t easy, he was your teacher after all. You couldn’t date like ohers, everything was a secret. One day when you see him with a cute blond girl, questions fill your mind and you become jealous. Thinking that Chanyeol is actually dating some other girl, you ignore him and try to leave him. Will you realize that he actually didn’t do anything wrong and you over reacted?

 A/N: Hello, everyone! Here it is! Part 2, finally...I know, and I’m sorry for pushing it back for so long. I didn’t even plan a part 2 for this, but people kept asking for it, so here it is. Please leave feedback! It would help a lot if you tell me your thoughts! So many of you asked for this, that I’m expecting quite a few asks..anonymous or not, I really don’t care! Thank you and happy reading!

     One month, one month and things were going great...not just in school but with Chanyeol too. We were dating in secret, no one knew about us..not even Rose and I wasn’t about to tell her. We might be best friends, but I didn’t trust her to that extent, she has a big mouth, it is better this way. We would meet up secretly at his place, and go out to late night walks in the weekends when we were sure no one would see us. It was hard, because I couldn’t show any kind of affection towards him in school or outside school, I couldn’t go out with him like normal couples would do and—I was jealous, I wanted that freedom to go out with him when there was day light and have normal dates. But that wasn’t possible, and I was happy that at least we could date like this.

I stared at my outfit in the mirror, was it too much? The brown skirt almost reached my knees, the white sweater tucked in, and not too high heel boots. I pulled my hair in a ponytail, took my bag and headed downstairs. Mom was making breakfast, she glanced at me and smiled.

“Good morning, honey.”

“Morning, eomma.” I kissed her cheek and leaned against the counter “Do you need help?”

“No, I’m fine. I’ll take you to school today, I want to speak with your homeroom teacher.”

“Why?” My heart skipped a beat, was something wrong, she didn’t—”Did I do something?”

“Oh, honey” Mom started laughing “Of course not, your homeroom teacher called me and told me wanted to meet with me. He said your grades at history had gotten better since the new teacher came. I’d like to meet him and speak with him, ask him what’s his magic that he made my daughter like history.”

“Oh” I turned away, my cheeks burning “He did nothing, I just—he’s a good teacher, that’s it.” Plus, he’s a great guy that I’m dating.

“You made me more curious about him.” She chuckled, bumping her shoulder with mine.

“Eomma!” I groaned “Just please don’t say anything embarrassing about me, please!”

“Okay, okay. Don’t worry, I won’t.” She kissed my cheek and went to take some juice from the fridge.

    “Uh, someone’s looking sexy, why did you dress up like this?” Rose wriggled her eyebrows “Perhaps, you have a date after school?”

“I—what are you saying, Rose?” I stared at her.

“She could be right, I haven’t seen you in a skirt since—I don’t even know, it’s been too long.” Yixing said, scratching the back of his neck.

“I don’t need a reason to take a skirt on, god, you’re being dramatic.” I rolled my eyes, huffing.

“I agree, it looks good on you. You should wear more skirts.” Kyungsoo patted my head, with a smile.

“Finally, someone, thank you Kyungsoo.” I smiled at him and Rose scoffed.

“Fine, fine...you look good.”

“Thank you, Rose.” I chuckled, snickering with Kyungsoo after.

“Hey!” Yixing exclaimed “Do you want to hang out after school, want to go to a Coffee shop? Or somewhere else? I’m down to anything.”

“Yeah, that actually sounds good. Girls, join us?” Kyungsoo’s eyes were wide, his plump lips forming a small smile.

“I’m coming, I need to get out of the house.” I sighed, leaning into Kyungsoo.

“Okay, I’m coming too.” Rose said nodding, smiling at us.

    We were in the middle of Geography class when the door opened and our homeroom teacher asked for me. I quickly made my way towards him, the class watching me curiously. Rose raised her eyebrows at me and I nodded at her.

“Y/N, I’m sure your mother tolled you about me calling her?” Mr. Yu looked at me.

“Yeah, she did.” I nodded, my voice small.

“Don’t worry” He patted my shoulder “I have nothing bad to tell her about you.”

“Ah, I’m glad to hear that.” I chuckled, smiling at Mr. Yu.

“Also, Mr. Park will be joining us.” He smiled back at me.

“Ah—yes, my mother told me.” I tugged a little bit on my skirt, I was curious about Chanyeol’s reaction. He’s never seen me in a skirt before.

We entered the professorial, Chanyeol already sitting at the table, on his phone. My mom wasn’t here yet. Mr. Yu cleared his throat and Chanyeol looked up. He didn’t see me at first, since I was standing behind Mr. Yu, but once he moved to shake hands with Chanyeol, Chanyeol’s eyes looked with mine. Mr. Yu was talking to him, but his focus was on my body, his eyes slowly trailing up from my legs to my face, his Adam apple bobbed up and down. I smiled sweetly, seeing the effect I had on him kinda made me smug.

“Hello, Mr. Park.” I bowed, my smile wide at him.

“Y/N.” His voice was tight, his smile tight as well. I went to take a seat but before I could sit down opposite Chanyeol, Mr. Yu stopped me and asked me to sit beside Chanyeol. I quietly sat down beside him, Chanyeol slightly tensing, before relaxing.

“Oh, sorry...the call was urgent and I had to answer it—Y/N, hello sweetie.” Mom rushed in, putting her phone away “Mr. Park, I’m Y/N’s mother, Seunghee. Nice to meet you!”

“Ah, nice to meet you. I’m Park Chanyeol, Y/N’s history teacher.” And boyfriend. They shacked hands, mom sat down beside Mr. Yu, Chanyeol taking his seat as well.

“Miss Seunghee, I called you because Y/N has made a lot of progress in the last month at history. We all know how she had problems with her previous teacher, I’m glad to see that it’s not the same with Mr. Park.” Mr. Yu said with a chuckle. I scratched the back of my head, feeling Chanyeol’s eyes on me.

“May I ask what happened?” Chanyeol asked, his voice laced with curiosity.

“Do we really have to—”

“You know, Mr. Park.” My mom cut me off, I sent a small glare towards her “My daughter didn’t had the best relationship with her other teacher. It was more of a—”

“I hated her, there’s no need to lie. She’s not here anymore.” I spoke with a shrug. Mr. Yu chuckled, while mom narrowed her eyes at me.

“Anyways, she was very rude and...always spoke back...liked to prank her and obviously her grades were very bad. I’m so glad things changed now.” Mom smiled widely at Chanyeol, I rolled my eyes and leaned back in my chair.

“Well” I felt a hand on my knee, slowly starting to travel up to my thigh “I’m glad as well that Y/N behaves so well at my class. Her grades are also very good, she’s a good girl.”

“Yes, I’ve heard. You know how to get her attention, I suppose.” Mr. Yu said, I glanced at Chanyeol, who had a small smirk on his face.

“My daughter can be stubborn at times and—she can be a pain in the ass—”

“Mom!” I gasped out, more because of Chanyeol’s hand that now was under my skirt. Making sure that mom and Mr. Yu weren’t paying attention to what was actually happening underneath the table, I gripped Chanyeol’s wrist, stopping his movements.

“Either ways, thank you Mr. Park for the patience and your kindness.” Mom stood up and bowed, Chanyeol and Mr. Yu stood up as well.

“I’ll be leaving now, I’m very happy I could meet you Mr. Park.” Mom chuckled as she waved towards me. I walked up to her and she hugged me.

“Bye sweetie, I’ll see you home.” Mom bowed at my teachers than walked out.

“Y/N, you can go back to class now.” Mr. Yu said.

“Of course—”

“She’ll stop by my office first, I need to give her some papers that I forgot to give her last week. Some work in plus, you know Mr. Yu.” Chanyeol placed his hand on my back and started pushing me towards the door.

“Oh, sure. Just go back to class after, Y/N.” Mr. Yu nodded.

“Of course.” I bowed and Chanyeol and I left the professorial. His hand descended to my lower back and his walk fastened.

“What papers do you need to give me?” I looked at Chanyeol confused.

“You’ll see once we get to my office.” Chanyeol’s voice was stern.

“But—you didn’t give us work in plus so why are you giving me?” I raised my eyebrows at him.

“Did you always talk so much?”

“If my questions weren’t answered, then yes.” I nodded.

“Just be silent and walk faster.” Chanyeol breathed through his nose.

“But I want to go back to class, Mr. Park.” I whined.

“Don’t do that.” He looked at me, his pupils dilated slightly.

“Why? Are you getting hard?” I whispered at him, with a smirk.

“Y/N, shut up, now.” Chanyeol growled, and my smirk widened. Before I could talk back he opened the door to his office and pulled me inside, shutting the door and pushing me against it.

“Who allowed you to come in this skirt to school?” He growled, his body flushed against mine, his hands travelling up my leg.

“I can dress however I want, I don’t need permission from anyone.” I stared into his eyes.

“What did your mom say, huh? Trying to impress someone, love?” His hand stopped at my neck, I gasped when with his other hand he slapped my thigh.

“She was fine with it. And no, I’m not trying to impress anyone.” I whispered, my lips brushing against his.

“You drive me crazy.” Chanyeol murmured before he crashed his lips against mine. I pulled him closer, my hands holding onto the back of his neck. He grabbed my ass, pushing into me, a groan leaving his lips. I bit his lower lip, opening his mouth, my tongue entering his mouth. Knowing that if I lick his palate it will drive him crazy, I licked it making Chanyeol groan loudly. He pushed me against the door forcefully and roughly held my jaw, sucking on my tongue. The room was becoming too hot, and if we didn’t stop now, I’m sure things will lead somewhere else. I pulled away my head, Chanyeol still holding my jaw, he pulled me back but I held his cheeks.

“Chanyeol” I said breathless “I have to go back to class.”

“Why?” He whined, taking big breathes.

“Mr. Yu told me to go back, and if I stay longer it will be weird. I have to go.” Chanyeol opened his eyes and stared at my now red lips.

“Come by tonight, please?” Chanyeol whispered.

“Tonight?” Chanyeol nodded, his lips pouty.

“Okay, I’ll come up with something to mom.” I let go of his face.

“That’s my girl.” Chanyeol smiled and kissed my forehead.

“See you later.” I smiled at him, Chanyeol pulled away so that I could exit.

“Bye, love.” He whispered as I closed the door after me. I quickly stopped by the washroom, to make sure that I look fine. Except my red lips, I looked pretty fine.

    “Will you tell us why did you go with Mr. Yu now?” Yixing asked, walking backwards.

“Why do I have to tell you everything?” I raised my eyebrows at him.

“Because, we are your best friends!” He gasped.

“Okay! Stop being dramatic, Yixing.” I rolled my eyes “He called for mom, so that she would meet Mr. Park. That’s it.”

“Why?” Kyungsoo asked, his eyebrows furrowed “Did you do something?”

“No, but my grades raised at history. And I’ve been good, Mr. Yu thought he should call mom to school and let her talk with Mr. Park.” I explained.

“That sounds dumb to me.” Rose wrinkled her nose, we crossed the street.

“Kinda, but whatever.” I shrugged.

“Well, do you want candy too or just drinks?” Yixing asked, as we neared the Coffee shop.

“I want some cake, I need chocolate.” Rose rubbed her stomach.

“Why, are you on your period?” Yixing asked, his eyebrows raised.

“Yixing!” Rose exclaimed, her cheeks red.

“What? It’s a normal thing for girls to be on their period.” He shrugged, Kyungsoo chuckled and patted his back.

“I think it’s time we stop talking about girls and their period.”

“Why? Does it bother you, it doesn’t bother me.”

“Okay, stop Yixing.” Kyungsoo glared at him.

“Did I do something wrong?” Yixing asked, confused.

“No, you didn’t. Let’s go!” I linked my arm with Yixing’s and pulled him after me, inside the Coffee shop. Rose and Kyungsoo went and sat down at a table, while Yixing and I walked up to the counter.

“If you went to speak with your mom and the other two professors, why did it take so long?” Yixing asked as we stood in line.

“What do you mean?” I asked, my eyebrows furrowed.

“Last year when my dad was called to school, because my grades dropped at math—it only took ten minutes. You were gone for almost a good twenty minutes.” Yixing eyed me curiously.

“Ah, well—it took longer and—I had to take some papers from Mr. Park.” I smiled tightly at Yixing.

“You came back with no papers.”

“I—you just didn’t see. I really had some papers, but I—I think I left them in school” I faked a gasp “Shoot, I forgot them at school. I won’t find them tomorrow since you never find something you leave at school.”

“I could go back with you if you want.” Yixing offered with a smile. Shoot!

“Ah—no! It’s not that important, I—can remake what was on the papers, don’t worry.” I chuckled.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes, Yixing. Don’t worry about me.” I nudged his side with a smile. Once our turn came we ordered our drinks and walked back to our table.

“A hot chocolate” I placed it in front of Rose “and my caramel late.”

“Here’s your milkshake, Kyungsoo and my tea.” Yixing sat down beside Rose, Kyungsoo and I facing the big window.

“So” Rose spoke up, after a while “What are you dressing up as for Halloween?”

“Halloween is still four weeks away, Rose.” Kyungsoo looked at Rose, his eye wide.

“Yeah, I know” She rolled her eyes “But it’s always best if you know earlier.”

“I’ll be a ninja or—I haven’t thought about it actually.” Yixing scratched the back of his head.

“A ninja? But that’s too childish, Yixing.” Rose wrinkled her nose, while looking at Yixing.

“Why is it childish? I like ninja’s.” Yixing argued.

“Yeah, and many more seven and eight and nine and ten years old boys.” Rose sassed back.

“Fine, then I’ll dress as a fuckboy.” Yixing declared loudly, making Kyungsoo and Rose choke on their drinks while I started laughing loudly.

“I’m looking forward to it.” I winked at him, making Yixing grin.

“You can’t dress as a fuckboy—”

“Because every sixteen and seventeen and eighteen years old boy will dress like that?” Yixing raised his eyebrows at Rose.

“What—I—” She glared at Yixing, and crossed her arms in front of her chest, sulking down in her seat. I chuckled and looked at Kyungsoo.

“Can you still help me at math, I don’t understand it and we are having a test next week.”

“Sure, tomorrow after school you can come over.” Kyungsoo nodded with a smile.

“Okay, thanks.” I winked at him.

“Oh my god!” Rose suddenly placed her hands on the table loudly, her grumpiness gone.

“What?” Kyungsoo asked bored.

“Is that Mr. Park?” Rose narrowed her eyes, Kyungsoo turned around “Is that his girlfriend?”

“Girlfriend?” I asked and turned around as well. Chanyeol was at the counter, with a blond haired girl. His arm was around her shoulders and she was laughing at what Chanyeol was saying. I felt a pang in my heart, did Chanyeol have a girlfriend? But then—what was I to him? Was he lying to me all along? Was he playing with me? I turned around abruptly when the girl placed her head against Chanyeol’s arm. How many times did he hold her like that? As many as he did with me or more? I stared down at my drink, taking deep breaths. I was hurt and angry, he was lying to me.

“They kinda look cute.” Rose said, making me raise my head at her words “I mean, the girl’s tall and she looks nice beside Mr. Park. Her body is nice as well, oh! She’s cute!” I felt Yixing watching me.

“She’s not that cute.” Kyungsoo said turning around.

“Not true! She’s cute and beautiful!” Rose glared at Kyungsoo. Was I not cute and beautiful?

“Oh, they are leaving. Let’s greet them—”

“Rose, stop. You are annoying.” Yixing said, his eyes still on me.

“Are they gone?” I asked with a sigh.

“Yep, just left with a car.” Rose looked out the window.

“Okay. I don’t feel that well, I’ll head home.” I said taking on my coat, and flinging my bag over my shoulder.

“What happened?” Rose asked standing up, taking my wrist.

“A sudden headache, don’t worry. I’ll be good, I just need a nap.” I smiled at her.

“Are you sure?”

“I’ll walk you home.” Yixing said standing up.

“No! Please, finish your tea, I’m fine. I can walk home.” I stopped Yixing.

“Someone should still go home with you, Y/N.” Kyungsoo eyed me.

“Please, I want to be alone, okay?” I sighed.

“Are you sure?” Rose let go of me.

“You’ll be fine, right?” Yixing asked.

“Yes, I’ll text all three of you once I’m home. Have a nice afternoon.” I smiled at them and quickly exited the Coffee shop. I plugged in my earphones and started walking home. I let a few tears fall, I wasn’t in love with Chanyeol, but—I do like him a lot. And I thought he was taking this as seriously as I was. But—he wasn’t and that hurt. For how long did he have that girl as his girlfriend? Before dating me? After? I’m definitely not going over to him tonight.

    I didn’t answer his calls, nor his messages. I did read them, and he was asking me what was wrong and if he did something that made me ignore him. The hardest part was when we were having class with him. I started sitting at the back in history, barely looking at him. When he would give us individual work he would call a few people to check their work, and he always called me. His eyes were pleading for me to explain what was happening, why was I ignoring him. But I refused, I turned away or stared at him with a blank face. He tried many times to hold me back and talk to me, but I wouldn’t let him. After five days he gave up, he stopped sending messages or calling me. He stopped trying to get my attention or make me talk, he would stare longingly at me but he never tried again to do something about it. I always thought I was a strong person, until I lost Chanyeol. I realized I was just a fragile little girl who was crying every night before going to bed because I thought he liked me just as much as I liked him and everything he said and did was real, it wasn’t. He was faking it, and I was stupid enough not to see it. At least I learned from this.

    I turned around with a loud sigh. Why couldn’t I sleep? It was Friday night and it was already past midnight, I went to bed because I had nothing to do. Mom is out of town and dad...well, he’s rarely home so yeah...I’m home alone. With another sigh I sat up. I glared at my closed laptop on my desk and scratched my head. I can’t sleep so I need to do something that will help me. Obviously, throwing a party with only yourself it’s not so fun, so i threw the covers on the floor and headed to the bathroom. I washed my face and brushed my hair. I walked back to my room, took on black joggers and a black big hoodie that my dad once gave me. I went downstairs, pulled on my snickers, took on my bomber jacket, with my hood up I exited the house, locking the front door after me. Since it was so late I didn’t listen to music, being cautious is always good, so I rather walked around the neighbourhood, letting my legs take me wherever they want.

The night was chilly, from time to time shivers ran down my spine. There was a light fog in the air, that will be more prominent in the morning. You could see the steam when I breathed out my mouth, and finding it funny and I relaxing I watched the steam I created while walking. My hands were deep in my pockets, protecting them from the cold. Good thing I didn’t tie my hair in a ponytail otherwise my ears would have been frozen by now. The streets were deserted, I was the only one out at this hour out. I’m not even surprised, I’m supposed to be sleeping as well. There was a light breeze and I breathed out, my whole body covered in goosebumps, I should have dressed warmer or just stayed home and watched a drama until I fell asleep. I finally stopped and looked up at the stars, that were shinning brightly on the dark sky. It was beautiful and relaxing, feeling at ease I lowered my sight only to gasp loudly. What was I doing at Chanyeol’s apartment complex? I wasn’t paying attention while walking, was I missing him that much? Still, it doesn’t matter—we are done. Right? I rolled my eyes at my stupid thought and turned around to start walking back to my house when I collided with a chest.

“Oh my god—I’m sorry! I wasn’t looking!” I looked up, my eyes widening.

“I wasn’t either—” He stopped talking, Chanyeol stared at me. Either of us said anything, a light breeze passed again and I shivered.

“You are cold.” Chanyeol stated “Come up.”

“I have to go home.” I mumbled.

“It’s too late and cold, you are coming up.” Chanyeol said firmly, he took my forearm and dragged me after him and I let him. I didn’t complain, nor said anything. Once we entered the lift, the silence was deafening, Chanyeol still didn’t let go of my forearm so I pulled it out of his grip. He glanced at me but said nothing. Once on his floor, he unlocked his door and let me enter first...it’s not like I haven’t been here before.

“Why are you out at this hour? It’s very late.” He said sternly, a glare directed towards me. I rolled my eyes and pushed my hair out of my eyes.

“I couldn’t sleep, okay? And since when do you care what I do?” He took off his jacket and I did the same.

“I always cared, okay?” He mumbled.

“I don’t think so.” I scoffed.

“What do you mean?” He looked confused at me.

“If you’d care so much, you wouldn’t have had another girlfriend behind my back. You know, if I wasn’t enough for you, you could have just told me! I wouldn’t have died, but like this—”

“What girlfriend are you talking about, for god’s sake? You are the only girlfriend I have.” Chanyeol’s brows were furrowed.

“Why are you lying again? At least admit it now, it won’t hurt more than it already does”.

“But I have no idea who you are talking about.”

“For fuck’s sake!” I exclaimed ”Last week I saw you at the Coffee shop with a blondie and you were acting all lovely dovely!”

“Last week?” Chanyeol palled.

“Yes!” I glared at him.

“Which day?”

“Which day?” My voice was laced with hurt “So you were going there more than once?”

“I asked which day!” Chanyeol’s voice raised.

“Thursday!” I exclaimed.

“That was Joy, my best friend.” Chanyeol said, his eyebrows furrowed once again.

“And you expect me to believe you?” I huffed, ready to take my jacket and leave.

“But I’m telling the truth, I know her since kindergarten. She’s my best friend, Y/N.” Chanyeol stood in front of me, blocking my way from my jacket “She’s engaged, Y/N. She’s getting married next year, I’m not lying. Why would I do that? I like you! You are my girlfriend, I would never do something like that, Y/N. Why don’t you trust me? You really thought I would date someone else? I’m not a person like that, I would never do that.”

“I—I—It looked so real.” I whispered, looking down “And Rose—she said you looked so cute together, that she was so cute. And I—we can never go out like that, because people would see us and then—I want that. I want the freedom to go out with you like that, to hold your hand and kiss you in public, and I was jealous. I still am, I’m jealous that we can’t be like that.”

“You are so stupid, Y/N.” Chanyeol said, a small smile on his lips “Please, never do this again. Don’t ignore me. I want you to yell at me, punch me and do anything you want just never again ignore me. Do you know it felt like I was dying? Without you here? It was so empty, there was no one who laughed at my lame jokes, I couldn’t—I  couldn’t even touch the guitar, knowing that you weren’t here to stare at me in awe. I thought I’ll die without you, it hurt. My heart was hurting, please. Don’t do this ever again!”

“I’m—I’m sorry, I just—I was blinded by jealousy and I didn’t want to give you the chance to explain yourself, I was angry. I promise I won’t do this again, because it was hell for me too.” I stared into his eyes, so happy that he was standing in front of me. That I was in his apartment, our secret heaven. That I could hear his deep voice talking to me and just me.

“Y/N…” Chanyeol sighed, his eyebrows furrowed.

“Chanyeol…” I stared at his plump lips. His eyebrows were furrowed, he glanced at my eyes before they were on my lips as well. Without wasting another second, Chanyeol took my head pulled me into him, our lips touching. It felt so good, I’ve missed this so much. The feeling of him, his warmth and the way his body felt against mine. I circled my arms around his neck, our lips moving in sync. Chanyeol pulled away and stared at me.

“Never do that again, okay?” He asked, his voice deeper.

“I will never do that again.” I said nodding. He crashed his lips against mine, moving hungrily. He bit my lower lip forcefully, drawing blood and I gasped. He took the opportunity and pushed his tongue into my mouth, leaving me breathless. My eyes were closed tightly, and I was pulling on the end of his hair. He slapped my ass making me moan into the kiss, Chanyeol was mercilessly sucking on my tongue. I slipped my hands underneath his hoodie, and scratched his back, eliciting a groan from Chanyeol. He pulled away abruptly and pulled off his hoodie. I was breathing hard, before I could react the hoodie was pulled off me and Chanyeol was staring at my chest.

“My eyes are up here.” I teased Chanyeol, winking at him. He groaned and pulled me into him, lifting me up, my legs went around his hips. He sucked on my collarbone harshly, making me groan.

“You are going to leave hickeys.” I gasped out, when my naked back came in contact with his cold wall.

“I don’t care, you’ll cover them up.” He groaned as he started kissing my neck.

“If I know that not seeing me for a week can get you this worked up, I will stop visiting you.” I smirked at him. Chanyeol stopped kissing me, his eyes darkened.

“Dare to do that and you won’t be able to get up from the bed next day.” He growled and I kissed him. I let go of his hips, my feet landing on the floor and started pushing him towards his bedroom. I licked his palate, Chanyeol moaned loudly, his left hand descending to my waist and pulling me into him. I whined when his hardness came in contact with my womanhood, and once again Chanyeol slapped my ass. I pushed Chanyeol inside his room, parting from him.

“Take your pants off.” I told him, without having to wait, Chanyeol’s pants were laying on the floor. I pushed him backwards, he landed with a soft thud against the mattress. I slowly took down my joggers, making a show for Chanyeol. While crawling on him, I traced my hands up his legs, making Chanyeol suck in a breath. I stared at him with a smirk, running my hands barely along his abs.

“Stop teasing me, please.” Chanyeol moaned out, his hands coming to grip my waist, trying to pull it down on him.

“Not so fast, love.” I purred at him.

“Oh my god.” Chanyeol’s pupils were very dilated, so dark that they looked darker then the sky at night. I placed light kissed on his collarbone, slowly making my way up to his neck. Not caring if I’ll leave bruises, I started sucking on his neck, making Chanyeol groan. Finally letting him, he pulled my waist down on his, eliciting a loud moan from him.

“You like that, huh?” I whispered into his ear, before lightly biting his jaw line. Chanyeol took my head and crashed our lips together, his hips starting to move, thrusting into me. I moaned biting his lover lip, moving my hips against his. My left hand slowly travelled down from his neck, his chest, his abs and finally stopped at his briefs. I started massaging his clothed member, Chanyeol threw back his head and moaned loudly.

“You are enjoying this so much.” He gasped out “I think I let you dominate too much.”

“Oh please, we both know you are enjoying this.” I bit his earlobe, my hand slowing its pace a bit.

“I’m never letting you dominate again.” Chanyeol moaned before taking my hand away and flipping us. He held my hands beside my head and kissed me messily, leaving me breathless.

“Time to get rid of these.” He tapped on my panties before he pulled off both of our underwear.

“You are on the pills, right?” He asked, gripping my waist.

“Yes” I nodded, anticipating his next move. He entered me without a warning, making me gasp and my eyes widen. We’ve done this quite a few times, so I was used to it...but it still hurt.

“Don’t worry, it won’t hurt.” Chanyeol whispered in my ear as he slowly pulled out, only to push back in. My arms went around him, and I gripped the back of his neck, moaning when he started moving at a steady pace.

“You can get my so worked up at times.” He breathed into my ear, snapping my hips up into his.

“Chanyeol!” I gasped, when he kept repeating the movement.

“The skirt, don’t even dare to come with a skirt to school ever again” He pushed into me hard and deep, I wasn’t even able to moan it felt so good “When I saw you, I wanted to fuck you so hard right there and then. Your legs looked so good, I almost lost it.” I started moaning loudly when his hips started snapping into mine faster, pulling him into me more, my mouth close to his ear.

“It wouldn’t been nice, you know. But I didn’t restrained myself very well, I had to touch you. You didn’t stop me, you were enjoying it.”

“I dressed in that skirt on purpose, I wanted to see your reaction.” I breathed out, my hips moving faster.

“Of course” Chanyeol’s chuckle was low, he stopped moving his hips and I whined. He rose, parting our chest, his right hand went to my neck while he gripped tightly with his left hand my waist. He started moving his hips fast, hitting my g-spot. As I was about to moan, suddenly Chanyeol’s hand tightened around my neck, cutting my air, my moan barely audible. I grabbed onto his forearms, barely able to focus on anything else than on the pleasure. With Chanyeol’s grip around my neck, the moans couldn’t leave my mouth, my lungs started to burn and I wasn’t able to focus on Chanyeol’s figure anymore.

“Chanyeol” I whispered, and his grip immediately loosened, his hand returned to my waist. I took a deep breath, a loud moan filling the room as he once again hit my g-spot.

“Don’t stop moving.” I moaned, as the familiar feeling returned, I was getting close.

“I won’t” Chanyeol moaned in my ear, as I started moving my hips faster against his, circling it slightly.

“I’m so close.” Chanyeol moaned against my lips.

“Me too.” I caught his lips with mine, slipping my tongue into his mouth. With a rather hard thrust I came undone, moaning his name loudly, my back arching into him. It didn’t take long for Chanyeol either, he bit my shoulder, his movements sloppier and soon he stopped moving.

“I love you, I hope you know that.” He stared at me tiredly.

“I love you too.” I smiled at him happily, Chanyeol pulled out and rolled onto his side, pulling me into him. I pulled the covers over us, and chuckled.

“What?” He asked with a huff.

“I don’t know, I just felt like chuckling. I’m sorry for being jealous, it was stupid. I actually trust you, I was more mad at Rose for saying all those things about your friend.” I traced his bare chest with my fingers.

“Please, if you are ever again mad at Rose ignore her, not me!” Chanyeol whined, and I looked up at him with a smile “Wait, you need to go home, it’s very late. If your mother—”

“My mother is out of town, so don’t worry and she won’t be back until next Wednesday, so I’ll be sleeping over, cool?”

“Of course it’s cool.” Chanyeol kissed my forehead.

“Maybe I could meet Joy?” I asked hopefully.

“Yeah, I’ll think about it. Now go to sleep, you are tired.”

“Goodnight, Chanyeol.” I kissed him and snuggled into his chest before falling into a deep sleep.

 Part 1 

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