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#gd this is so rough but I am happy I sat down and just did something
howboutitryanyway · 5 months
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We could have built something perfect here.
Viltrumite!Debbie from my role swap AU.
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kpopplayroom · 5 years
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Unexpected Visit || TOP || Smut
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You were tired to say the least, your flight back home from South Korea was full of unnecessary stops, this time it was in France, that was the last stop you had until you had a straight flight home. You strolled into the waiting area, you paused for a second then took a few steps back
“You’ve got to be kidding me” you stared at the flashing letters next to your flight number ‘delayed’
You sighed, visible angered. You’ve been flying since 6 am and it’s not 8 pm. The static from the intercom caught your attention, and to your dismay it was horrible news, you weren't going home until tomorrow due to technical problems and all other flights were booked, you heard a chorus of aggravated persons who belonged to those on the same flight as yours. You stared at the delayed message as it turned to cancelled.
You sat down on a nearby chair and rested your hand luggage on the chair next to you. You took out your phone to see a notification from your boyfriend’s Instagram, you’d forgotten he was in France. You sighed once again but out of relief.
From what you could see he was at a party, he was at a fashion show before so you guessed that it was the after party. The question was how you were going to get into the party? another notification popped up on your phone, your boyfriend sent you a picture it was him and his band mate. You smiled, that was your ticket inside.
‘GD?’ you texted your boyfriend’s band mate
‘Aren’t you supposed to be on a flight’
‘It got cancelled, don’t tell Seunghyun’
‘Why?’
‘I want to surprise him but I need to get into the party and maybe his hotel room to put my stuff away’
‘I’ll message you everything in a second but I need to get his room key’
It was now time to get a taxi, hopefully you could make your way in the foreign country. With the help of some bilingual flight attendants you were on your way to the hotel where your boyfriend stayed. You eyed the luxurious hotel, your boyfriend really loved expensive things.
You got out of the taxi after paying the taxi driver, you made your way to the receptionist and to your surprise they were waiting for you, you silently thanked GD as the bell hop took your luggage as made the way to his room.
The room was as you expected, clean, elegant and affluent. The bell hop rested your luggage down before leaving you in to the room. It was time to get cleaned up, you looked at the time on your phone. 9:22 pm. GD said it ended at midnight so you had a decent amount of time to get ready.
Luckily you had everything you needed in your hand luggage, from makeup, to underwear. You looked at yourself in the ceiling length mirror, you looked extremely tired but you had to suck it up. You ordered a cup of latte from room service and begun your makeover.
11:02 pm, you were finally satisfied with your look. You were now on a time crunch, you had to get to the party before 12am. You had alerted the receptionist beforehand that you would need a taxi, when you went back to the lobby the doorman escorted you to the taxi, you compared the look of the taxi to uber black.
GD had given you the address while you were getting ready, you showed the driver the message not wanting to butcher the name. You leaned back into the seat and sighed, you we’re one to go to parties like that but if you had to go you’d need to know at least a week in advance.
The ride seemed quite short, the driver was paid by the hotel so whatever charges would go to the room, which you were happy for since you left the cash you had on you at the hotel, not expecting to use it but you did have your credit card.
The driver helped you out of the vehicle, you thanked him and smoothed down your bodycon dress. You rung GD’s phone once then hung up as soon as he answered, alerting him that you arrived. You waited outside where the bouncer eyed you, you hugged yourself and looked away from him.
GD poked his head through the grand doors that were pulled open by the bouncer, he held his hand out for you and you took it.
“You look nice” you smiled in response, your eyes wondering the room. This was definitely a rich person’s party from the décor to the way people were dressed. GD took you upstairs to what he called the V.I.P section. How there was a V.I. P section in a party like this you just didn’t know, this entire building was filled with V.I. Ps in your opinion.
GD pointed to the corner of the room where your boyfriend stood, to your surprise his suit was a simple black dress suit yet he was still incomprehensively attractive. You bit your lip, an idea popped into your head, one you’re sure Seunghyun would enjoy.
You made your way to the door that was next to Seunghyun, he was too busy talking to one of his other band mates to notice her. The room the was next to him was a spacious bathroom meant for one. You placed your clutch on the sink counter. You peaked through the door and winked at Taeyang before you pulled Seunghyun into the bathroom. He did not take that lightly, he quickly pushed you way, you almost tripped because of your tall heels, you were quickly steadied by two familiar hands.
“I’m sorry princess” You missed the smile that was presented to you. You got out of his grip and locked the door
You wrapped your arms around his neck and his arms automatically enclosed around you. You pressed your lips to his, he tasted like fine wine with a hint of cigarettes. The rough grab of your backside indicated that your plan was going to work.
He pushed you towards the counter and lifted you onto it. His hands moved from your ass to the end of your dress. His hands snaked up your dress before gripping your thighs as he bit your lip, the groan that came from his mouth and the feeling of growing member dampened your thighs. He smiled as your wetness touched his fingers
“No panties?” He leaned out of your kissed, you nodded
“Good girl” He tugged on the top of your strapless dress to reveal your breasts ensuring not to destroy it.
He took your hardened nipple between his teeth before gently sucking on it. His hand made its way to your core, the feeling of his cold hand made you jump slightly.
He pressed his thumb to your clit, you arched your back. His lips left your nipple. He trailed kisses from your breast to your neck, he gently sucked on your neck leaving a purple mark.
A knock on the door brought you two back from your own world.
“They’re gonna lock up soon” A voice that sounded like Taeyang came from behind the door
“12:21 am” Seunghyun pressed his lips against yours once again
“We’ll continue this later”
NYX
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dingdonghun · 5 years
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Two Strangers~
Characters: Jiyong, y/n
Genre: Angst, fluff, Crooked AU
word count: 6,919 characters
Every time I listen and watch Crooked I have an overwhelming desire to comfort and take care of GD. I was listening to it just now and was struck by motivation and that rarely happens so a bitch has to write it down when it does lmao
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Summary: The club was always a loud crazy mess, but one man in particular seemed to be absolutely out of control, more so than the rest. Yelling, laughing, absolutely losing his mind with no regards to the people around him. He definitely wasn’t the type of person you would ever associate with, but something seemed... off. While in thought you failed to notice that he was heading your way.
The club floor was vibrating from the intensity of the music, blasting from every speaker in the place. As usual, your friends had gotten drunk and ditched you to go cause mischief for the night. Normally you only tagged along to be the designated driver, due to being too kind to say no. The club really wasn’t your scene, but you still dressed up in a relatively nice blouse and black tights, your favorite pair of four inch black heels on your feet. You didn’t look like you belonged there, but you didn’t look bad, either.
Scanning the room you could tell everybody in the place was either incredibly drunk, or currently working on it by slamming shots down at the bar. The atmosphere was sort of depressing to you, but everyone else seemed to be having a good time, so, what can you do?
Just as your eyes felt like you couldn’t possibly get any more bored, you heard loud annoyed shouting mixed with crazed laughter coming from the back of the club and stood up in an almost motherly instinct to make sure it wasn’t caused by anyone you came with.
Instead, you raised a brow at the sight of a man with... was that, white hair? Shaved sides, covered in tattoos, throwing his hands up and yelling before falling to the floor. Everyone around him looked incredibly irritated just by his presence alone, and you frowned. 
What did he do, get black out drunk? That is dangerous! Again, you couldn’t help the motherly instincts ingrained in you, and your brows furrowed with concern.
While you were pondering what to do you had barely noticed the male was already up and making his way across the room towards the bar, which you happened to be sitting right beside. 
He must have felt your gaze because before you could look away, his eyes locked with yours. Something in his eyes told you that he wasn’t as drunk as he let on. It looked like he was barely holding himself together, to be honest, and you felt a pang of sorrow in your heart for the guy.
“Oh, sweetie...” You muttered under your breath without realizing. Not like anybody could have heard you over the blaring music, but it seems he noticed your lips moving because he hesitated on the path to the bar and stared at you.
With your frown still on your lips, you patted the empty seat next to you, motioning for him to come to you and, for some reason, he actually did. 
The moment he sat down beside you, you reached your hand up to the stranger’s cheek and gently brushed your thumb against his soft skin. You probably looked crazy to most people, but to you, he just seemed like a hurt boy who was crying for help in the form of attention. 
The moment your fingers touched his cheek, the tears he must have been holding back spilled over and he began to break down right there beside you for reasons you couldn’t even begin to try and figure out. 
The two of you hadn’t spoken a single word to each other but it was obvious to you that he needed something to be there for him, and it was just as obvious to him that your intentions were kind. You gently guided the stranger’s head into your lap so that he could hide his crying eyes against your stomach, which he must have appreciated because there was no hesitation on his end.
To anyone around the two of you, it would just look like he got too drunk and needed to lay down for a moment and you were his supportive friend or girlfriend, but the reality of it was, he was having a breakdown right there on your shirt. 
“Everything is going to be okay” “Make sure to take deep breaths” You murmured to the male, unsure if he could even hear you over the club noise. Your fingers brushed through his shocking white hair in a slow and comforting rhythm, free hand tracing fingers comfortingly along his back.
After what felt like an hour but was probably only 20 minutes, his breathing calmed and he slowly sat up, looking to you with what you interpreted as an embarrassed expression. For the first time tonight, you finally heard his voice.
“Well... Normally I wine and dine a chick before I ugly-cry in her lap, may I ask your name?” he let out a forced laugh, to which you simply chuckled at, wiping the remaining tears from his eyes.
“Y/n. And I think if anyone needs to be wined and dined here, it is you.”
This got a small but genuine smile out of him. “It is nice to meet you, Y/n, I’m Jiyong. And is that an offer?” He teased.
“Well I figure this probably isn’t the best environment for you right now and you should probably get some food in your stomach because I am assuming you haven’t eaten or taken care of yourself in a while.” It was a gentle scolding, but for some reason he took it in stride and seemed to appreciate concern of any form.
“Well, you’ve got me beat there.” You rolled your eyes, unable to hide the soft smile that was forming. 
“Alright, Jiyong. Will you let me wine and dine you tonight?” 
“Y/n, it would be my pleasure.” He laughed at his own joke before returning your smile. “Besides, I would like to get to know the girl who, in the middle of the club, comforted an out of control stranger just out of the kindness of her heart. I mean... you probably shouldn’t be doing that.” 
You laughed before suddenly remembering that you didn’t, in fact, come here alone. You were the designated driver for your friends, but you felt Jiyong needed the company and support more than your friends did, since they had been MIA pretty much since you got there. 
You quickly stood up and grabbed Jiyong’s hand, turning to him. “Will you follow me while I go look for my friends? I need to call them a taxi.” 
He raised a brow at your remark, but didn’t question it and followed you through the crowd until you found your friends. 
Though they were drunk, they weren’t drunk enough to not notice this rugged trouble-maker looking man who had his hand in yours, the shock clear on their face. It seemed they trusted you though because they didn’t say anything about it once you gave them a smile and a nod, informing them you’d be calling them a taxi when they were ready to leave. 
After your friends agreed, you squeezed Jiyong’s hand and lead him out of the club and let out a loud sigh of relief. “Finally, space, air and silence!” 
“I mean, aside from the ringing sound, right?” He teased
You let out a chuckle and elbowed him gently. “Alright, what’s good at 2 in the morning for food?”
Without hesitation, Jiyong cut you off. “Breakfast of course, haven’t you ever had after-party food before?” 
You let out an annoyed groan, but the tone was clearly a playful one, before the two of you began your 2AM journey to find a breakfast place.
Though he seemed rough and dangerous on the outside, not to mention a wreck, you could tell he was a sweet guy, just going through his own troubles. He was actually kind of cute and gave off a bit of a shy aura if you paid close enough attention. As unusual as the entire night had been, you were happy that you invited Jiyong over, and you hoped that he felt the same.
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