#hyunjin onshots

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hi besties

all i want in my life is more dom felix because all im seeing is sub felix and i cant get into it when i have no dominant bones in my body. i give you free reign to write anything ever i just want a dom felix and a sub reader 🙏🙏

thank you i love you

bestie bestie bestie bestie bestie...when i saw this request i immediately started doing some major brainstorming. we have never really written a dom felix piece before, so i put my thinking cap on for this one because i wanted it to be absolute perfection for you.

and oh boy when the idea hit me there was no stopping me. and of course in the least shocking turn of events i got carried away, and it ended up being wayyyyy longer than i originally thought. but anywho! i hope you really like what i came up with for you!!!

❤️ abbie & courtney

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pairing: felix x afab!reader

genre: smut, some fluff, 18+ (minors dni)

length: 2.2k

warnings: profanity, sexual/suggestive content, dom!felix, sub!reader, dirty talk, degradation if you squint, oral (f receiving), fingering (f receiving), unprotected sex (please wrap before you tap), creampie, afab reader, nsfw 18+ (minors dni)

you groan while rolling over onto your stomach, hand blindly fumbling across the other side as you seek out felix's warmth. when all you're met with is rumbled sheets, another groan escapes you, disappointed that your favorite snuggle buddy is nowhere to be found. 

but then the wafting smell of waffles and bacon reaches you and your head pops up from the bed, your disappointment over his absence quickly replaced with excitement. he's making you breakfast? god, you love this man. 

you pull yourself out of bed and glance around before grabbing felix's shirt from where it was discarded on the floor last night. throwing it over your head and rubbing your eyes in an effort to wake yourself up further, you head out to the kitchen. 

"good morning, sleepy head!" felix chirps when he hears the bedroom door close, his back facing you as he continues cooking. 

"you made breakfast," you murmur, voice still laced with sleep. you come up behind him and wrap your arms around his waist, pressing a soft kiss against his bare spine before leaning your cheek on his warm back. 

"of course! i have to make sure my lil' sunshine is well fed. especially after all that exertion from last night." he throws wink and a sly smirk over his shoulder and you can't the blush that creeps up your neck as thoughts of last night flash through your head. 

your fingers intertwined in felix's as he went down on you for what felt like hours.

him with his head thrown back, pupils blown with pleasure as you tortured his body with your hands and mouth. 

you riding him senseless, legs starting to shake as he pulled yet another orgasm from you body. 

him pulling out just before he finished and painting your chest with his cum. 

you feel your panties getting wetter with ever passing thought and you have to fight the urge to rub your thighs together. 

felix doesn't notice the change that's come over you, he just continues on finishing up breakfast. you move to sit on a stool behind the counter while he serves up the food and then you eat together, him leaning against the counter across from you, talking about his plans for the day between bites of food. 

when you both are done he starts gathering the dishes and putting them in the sink. you quickly interject. "oh, let me do that. you made breakfast so i'll wash the dishes." 

"it's alright sunshine, i can do them. it's really no big--" his words die off in his mouth as you round the counter and he really notices what you're wearing for the first time this morning. his t-shirt that you grabbed from the floor in your sleepy haze this morning hangs loosely across your frame, the hem hitting you mid-thigh. you don't miss the way his eyes rake over you hungrily or the way his throat rolls as he swallows thickly. "what are you wearing?" his words come out in a rasp, his voice suddenly deeper than it was just moments before.

"your shirt..." you say, a hint of confusion in your tone as you wonder over the sudden drastic change in his demeanor. it's like this is the first time he's seen you not wearing pants in the morning, which is odd considering it's a pretty regular occurrence for you. in fact, most of the time, you're wearing much smaller shirts that cover a lot less. 

"why?" you're taken aback by the almost accusatory tone in his voice and you start to fiddle with the hem of the short, suddenly nervous. 

"sorry, it was just the first thing i grabbed off the floor this morning. i didn't think you'd mind. sorry, i can go change." 

"no, no, no. i'm sorry," he rushes the words out, shaking his head as if trying to clear it. "i didn't mean it like that, it's just..... it's just that you've never worn one of my shirts before." 

"what? of course i've worn your shirts before, i--" you stop when the realization hits you. "oh my god, you're right." 

"yeah.....so i was just a little surprised to see you in it." he takes a small step towards you, his gaze darkening. "very pleasantly surprised i might add."

"yeah?" 

another step closer. "yes. very much so." 

your eyes flicker down to the outline of the growing bulge in his sweats and realization dawns on you. oh. oh.

something about seeing you wearing his clothes, wearing only his clothes, makes a possessive urge start to burn through felix. he wants to claim you, needs to mark you. he doesn’t think he can go another second without having you, without reminding you, him, and the whole world that you are his and he is yours.

"panties off. now." his words come out low and gruff, the tone sending sparks of arousal through your veins.

you quickly oblige with his request and then reach for the hem of the shirt, assuming he wants you naked. but his hand shoots out and grabs your wrist as you start to slide the shirt up. 

"did i tell you to take that off?" 

you swallow thickly and shake your head, too shocked by his behavior to form actual words. felix is always gentle and sweet in the bedroom. he has never ordered you around like this before, and something about the firm look on his face and the barked commands has heat flooding your system. you are quickly realizing you like it when he takes control. a lot. 

you let go of the hem of the shirt, letting it fall back down your frame and he nods briskly, a small smile touching his lips. “good girl.” as the short statement leaves his lips and causes your arousal to skyrocket even further, he steps closer. instinctively you take a step back. you’re not afraid of him, in fact you feel quite the opposite, but something about his sudden domineering behavior is throwing your world off center. he takes another slow step towards you, and then another, a sly smirk rising to his face as you retreat further until you bump against the counter behind you. 

he plants his hands on either side of you, tilting his head slightly to lean in closer and whisper in your ear. “seeing you in my shirt makes me want to fuck you until you can’t walk.”

a shiver rolls through you at his words, goosebumps breaking out across your skin. he doesn’t miss the reaction, and when he presses his lips to your neck, you can feel the way he smiles against you. 

your head tips back as he starts to work your throat with his mouth, nipping and suckling along the sensitive flesh until your panties are absolutely soaked with your desperation for him. his hands move to your waist, slowly sliding down until he’s gripping the back of your thighs. he lifts you and your hands fly to his arms to stabilize yourself. you feel his arms flex beneath your grip, the muscles rippling in your hold as he moves you until you’re perched on the edge of the counter. 

once you’re settled, his hands move from your hips to your inner thighs, slowly separating them until you’re completely spread for him. the movement causes the shirt to bunch up around your waist and his eyes dip to your pussy, gaze darkening further as he takes in the way you’re glistening with arousal. 

“just look at the pretty cunt of yours,” he says while slowly dragging his fingers through your folds. you mewl at the contact, subconsciously rolling your hips toward his hand, desperate for more. “absolutely soaked and needy for me. all for me.”

“yes, lix!” you gasp when his thumb grazes over your clit. “all for you, just for you.”

he slowly kneels before you, withdrawing his hand from your pussy to spread you further for him. he glances up at you for a moment, gaze filled with lust, before diving in, his tongue instantly devouring you like a man starved. you cry out at the sudden overwhelming pleasure, your hand moving to bury your fingers in his hair. you barely make contact with the silky strands before his hand blindly flies up, grasping your wrist and moving it back to the counter. 

“no touching until i say so," he murmurs against your pussy, the words vibrating against your core.

you let out a whine in protest, desperate to touch him, to feel him beneath your fingertips as he pulls an orgasm from your body. but, you comply with his request, eager to please. his mouth returns to your core, tongue tracing through your folds teasingly. your hands stay planted on the counter, but you try to buck your hips into his mouth, desperate for more. he instantly shuts down your attempt, one of his hands moving to hold your hips firmly in place. he grunts a simple “no” against your pussy as he continues to eat you out, tongue lazily lapping at you.

he continues on at his teasing pace for what seems like an eternity, immediately stopping any of your efforts to get more contact. he may be the one on his knees for you, but you are ever at his mercy.

after what feels like forever of him getting you so worked up you think you might just die, he finally picks up his pace. he starts flicking his tongue rapidly across your clit and your knuckles whiten as you grip the edge of the counter harder. you have to force yourself to not reach out for him, trying your hardest to comply with his demands.

but then you feel his fingers enter you, curling to hit you just right as he pumps them in and out of you and you feel your mind go blank. in only a few moments you crash over the edge into bliss, thighs quivering as you come hard against his tongue. he continues to work your pussy while you orgasm, pulling every last drop of pleasure from your body that he possibly can.

only after you finishing coming and start to come back to reality do you realize that your fingers are entangled in felix’s hair, one of your legs now draped across his shoulder instead of spread on the counter. he slowly reaches up to grab your hands, pulling them down from his head. 

“i thought i said no touching. but apparently, someone can’t follow even simple instructions.”

before you can even fully process what’s happening, you feel yourself being picked up off the counter and being carried down the hall. he drops you onto the bed before climbing on top of you, one hand moving to push his sweats down enough to free his aching cock.

he kisses you deeply while aligning himself with your entrance, teasing you with his dick. “i’m going to fuck you now, but since you can’t keep your hands to yourself, i suppose i’m going to have to help you.” he captures your wrists in one hand and pins them to the bed above you, leaning in close to whisper in your ear. “ready for me baby?”

unable to forms words you simply let out a desperate moan in response, the sound transforming into a gasp as he thrusts into you deeply. he starts fucking you hard, one hand keeping your wrists captive, while the other grips your hip hard enough to bruise. he keeps up an absolutely relentless pace until your mind goes completely blank, every cell in your body focused only on the intense pleasure felix is bringing you with every snap of his hips. 

just when you think you can’t possibly take it any longer, his hips start to stutter in their rhythm. he releases your hands to reach down between the two of you, rubbing quick circles against your clit. you feel his cock start to throb inside of you and he buries his head into your shoulder, panting as he starts to come. all it takes is a few more flicks of his thumb and thrusts of his hips before you join him in bliss, your vision going white as your orgasm crashes through you. you curse and moan wildly as wave after wave of pleasure courses through your body, continuing on long after felix stops moving. he remains still, reveling in the acute sensation of your pussy rippling around his spent dick, pulling even more pleasure from his body than he thought possible.

finally, you come down from your high with a heaving breath, panting as you try to come back to reality. he pulls out and flops onto the bed next to you, wrapping his arms around you while you both lie in silence for a few moments.

“i’m sorry if that was a little intense,” he murmurs sheepishly as he pulls you even closer. “i don’t know what came over me.”

“it was intense, that’s for sure. but i definitely liked it.” you reply, snuggling deeper into his chest. “like wow, i don't think i've come quite that hard in a long time.”

“yeah?” you can hear the smile in his tone, and you nod against him in response. “i think it was the shirt. something about seeing you in my shirt, in only my shirt, just made me lose my mind.”

“well if that's the case, do you have any more shirts i could borrow?”

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New Experiences

->Pairing: Han x f!reader, Felix x f!reader ->WC: 2.9K ->W: Smut, Threesome MxFxM, dom!han, dom!felix, sub!reader, Q&A for adults, vouyerism, pervert felix, pervert han, oral(f! & m! receiving), deep throat, jerking off while being inside your mouth, pet names (honey, princess, etc), double penetration at the same time, cum eating, squirt, unprotected sex(please don't do this), slight creampie, aftercare ->Summary: you and your boyfriend were doing a q&a, for each wrong answer one piece of clothe should be taken off, but you two didn't expect your roommate to join. ->A/N: well, if I'm honest I liked this chapter, if you liked it please give me feedbacks and reblog this please, thank you~

Changbin part/Chan part

After days of not seeing each other you both could finally meet. There was no better place than yours. Not only because Han's friends weren't near so they couldn't bother you both, but also because your roommate, and bestfriend, was willing to leave the apartment for you both whenever you wanted. 

But this time was different. 

You were studying for your exams in your room expecting not to see Han for at least two or three more weeks until holidays. But what you didn't know was that Han left his work only to see you. 

When he arrived at you place, Felix opened the door and greeted him. Han did the same and went to your room and gave you a big hug, showing how much he missed you and how thankful he was to see you again. 

Your shocked disappear when he talked "I really missed you so much baby" His sweet worms never failed to make your heart flutter. You hugged him as tight as he did "I missed you too Hanni". 

After what seemed like half an hour he moved away and kissed you roughly. If you didn't know him, you would think that he was trying to have sex but, in fact he wasn't. That's how his kisses are always, rough, messy but they never lose their sweetness. 

"I want your cuddles princess" He didn't need to beg or repeat 'cause what he says is done. You really missed his hugs, the warm and love the give you were perfect. You both spent some hours cuddling and telling how bad you missed each other. 

But the comfort suddenly disappeared when hand stopped hugging you. You looked at him with a confused face. "Can we play a little game?" You whined in response, you didn't want to play but his cuddles."I promise you'll like it" you accepted a bit grumpy, the game better be good, and, actually, it was.

"Okay, it's a q&a, if your answer is correct, then nothing happens but if your answer is wrong, then you have to take off a garment" you laughed thinking that it was a joke but his serious expression told you the opposite "what about you? Do the rules only apply on me?" "Of course not sweety, if I answer wrong, I take my clothe off" doubtful you accepted. 

"Okay, when did I debut?" Han started 

"February 25, 2018, that was so easy" you rolled your eyes "you will see pretty" he whispered, you almost didn't hear it, almost 

"My turn" it was hard to ask him something about you that he doesn't know already "when is my pet's birthday?" He didn't expect that, but as I said before there is nothing that he doesn't know about you or there is?

"November 3" An expression of confusion and astonishment was reflected in your face, in that moment you knew that you were destined to lose. "Okay, when was the last time I eat?" How was possible that you know that, since some weeks you haven't seen him. "I don't know, I haven't seen you for weeks" your pout was incredibly adorable but you had to answer "Yesterday….?" That sounded more a question than an answer but in the end you were wrong. "I want you to take off you t-shirt" it was fair that he was the one to choose the garment, after all, you were wrong.

"Anyway, when was the last time I eat?" You mocked him, if the question was supposed to be hard, then you will make sure to make them as hard as possible. His smirk disappeared "today morning" his confident voice almost convinced you but you remembered that you ate a fruit a couple of hours before he arrived "wrong sweety" with a seductive voice you pointed to his pants. This game was getting spicy.

He took them off "I'll make you regret, when is going to be my comeback" Stupid Han, you didn't know, not because you forgot but because he never told you "mmmm maybe… in a month" wrong again. It was almost as if he had planned all this. However, he did. "You know you are more than wrong, I want that pretty skirt of yours to be off" 

Annoyed you did it. You with only underwear, he without his trousers, who will won this game? "You know if you are wrong I'll wi…" a knocked on the door interrupted his words. Before one of you could answer Felix came in. He wanted to hug you but you almost naked body and you boyfriend in the bed shocked him.

The tears in his eyes made you worried "Fefi, what happened?" You hugged him and so he did. "I-I don't feel well" he said crying desperately on your shoulder. "Wanna join?" Han asked with dark eyes and what seemed like a jealous expression, but if he was jealous, then why did he invite Felix to join the game? 

Felix looked at him confused "what are you playing?" He asked without leaving you. "Q&A if you answer wrong you take off your clothes" he was surprised. You reassured him that he didn't need to if he didn't want to but surprisingly he accepted. Why the hell would your best friend accept to play that kind of game? 

He never expected to be involved in this kind of situation but it seems like his wish came true. Since the day he came home early than expected and found you and Han fucking he dreamed about you. He could hear your moans and imagine in which position you were, maybe in doggy style or you were on top of Han or doing the simple but satisfying missionary. Since then he started arriving home earlier when you and your boyfriend were home just because he wanted to hear you.

Thinking that he was the one who was making you feel good, the one who made you reach your climax. He wanted to have you, everytime he thought about you he couldn't help but get hard. The thought of your body made his dick go hard and the amount of cum that was released was unbelievable, how can a girl that he has never seen naked could have that effect on him. He didn't know at first, he thought it was just a lustful desire but as time  went on not only his dick felt something around you but his heart too.

He knew he couldn't have you so  he had to settle for listening to you but now here he is. Hugging your almost naked body, his hands were resting on your back just above your ass, his chest touching yours and his dick growing up. And, contrary to what Felix thought, Han noticed. He noticed how your best friend looked at you, he noticed how his dick got hard around you, he noticed how desperate he was to have you. 

"So, as we have answered two questions, it's fair that we ask Felix, don't you think so princess?" You agreed. "You make the first one baby" your boyfriend told you with a smirk on his face. "mmmm, are you comfortable with this?" So cute, always caring for him but as much as it seemed that you didn't want him to play you were craving for his body. You have always seen Felix as someone mature with a hot aura, his deep voice giving you goosebumps when he scared you, not knowing that you panties were getting wet. Or that time when he arrived home after going to the gym with his white t-shirt that was full of sweat, making it attach to  the body revealing his toned abs. 

"Yes" of course he was, how could he not be when his goodness was right in front of him just with lace white panties and a small bra. "How many times you have jerked off while listening to us fucking?" Shit. He wasn't supposed to know that. Was he mad or furious? Will he punch Felix? No, his face was calm, he just wanted an aswed. "I don't know" that pause was a killer one, on one hand you were now trying to leave felix and on the other was han looking at you both with a smirk and his hard dick, from his point of view this was such a hot sight.

"I think since five months ago" you were shocked, that was something that best friends don't do. You went back with Han and hugged his waist, you were scared that he would fight with felix. "Wrong" what? "I know that you've been doing this since y/n and I started coming here to fuck, it's been almost a year and you always jerked off to her moans" he was right, but why did he know that? Simple. Once, when you were resting on your bed after fucking with you boyfriend, he went to Felix's room to borrow some clothe but his moans stopped him from going in, he wouldn't have known anything if it wasn't for you name. Your name was leaving his lips while he was touching himself.

"I want you to take off all your clothes" he better be joking. "You were a naughty boy, you were touching yourself at the thought of my girl, I'll let you touch her but you have to obey me, only if y/n wants it too" you would never cheat on you lovely boyfriend, he was, he is and he will forever be the best person in your life but if you were honest you wanted to see him naked.

You never told Han but a threesome was one of your biggest desires. And what a better couple than your boyfriend and your best friend. "So, do you want it, baby?" You looked at him without expression then at felix, you could see his already hard cock and how he was trying to avoid your gaze. "I want it" Not gonna lie, your answer surprised both men. "You heard it Felix, now take you clothes off" slowly he started getting naked. While on the outside he was a blushing mess, in the inside all he wanted was to fuck, his dick touching his abdomen wa starting to hurt.

"Who do you want first baby?" "What do you mean?" You wanted both at the same time, not one first and then the other, you wanted them. "You will have both of us but you have to choose who will go first, we both or the three of us know that you need to be stretched out first and then we will fuck you senseless" as if the situation wasn't hot enough his words made you wetter. 

"I-I want you" he didn't see that coming "you heard her, now come here and eat her out" Shyly, Felix walked towards you. It was awkward to see each other in this kind of situation but the needs were stronger. He made you lay down on the bed and opened your legs "are you both sure?" Felix asked before burying his face between your legs. Two yeses were heard, if that was what you both wanted, then he was more than pleased to do that. 

Legs opened wide, his hands around your thighs. He started leaving kisses on your clothed pussy making you squirm. Sure, it didn't give you that much pleasure but his plumpy and hot lips were doing magic on you. It was as if he already knew the most sensitive parts of you. His kisses became licks, making your underwear so wet that it was as if you weren't wearing that. You could feel his tongue going up and down, doing a bit more pressure on your clit.

Your smell and taste was delicious but that piece of cloth was bothering him so he took it off. Your pussy was dripping your juices from your hole to your cheeks, it was gorgeous, he wanted to take a pic. As if you were his last meal he eat you out roughly, his tongue doing messy licks going everywhere. But his favorite part was your clit. That small part of you that, every time he licked or touched it, you were a moaning mess, his name leaving your lips. Your juices on his face, he was making sure to catch and drink every drop of you. You were so good, so good all for him. 

You back arched because of pleasure, your moans filling the room and what was better, that they were making both men even more hard, but as much as Felix wanted to fick he wanted you to cum on his mouth. Hi sucked you clit while fingering your red hole. It was like heaven. His fingers, despite the fact that they weren't as long as Han's, they were going in and out so fast that and so deep that they reached your g-spot. You felt your climax approaching, you wanted to see Felix's face wet because of you. 

The pleasure of you clit to be sucked and your hole to be fucked made you squirt right in front of felix, his face was dripping your cum. His lips were swollen and red, you didn't waste a second and kissed him roughly but a tug on your hair made you both apart. Your head thrown back, you saw Han. His jealousy was more than obvious, he wanted you all for himself.

"Put your head here" he pointed towards the end of the bed. Your head was hanging, it was the perfect angle to suck someone off. That someone was Han "open wide princess" his deep voice was so hot, but his dick was even hotter. He started thrusting slowly to not hurt you but it didn't last long. The view of his dick disappearing into you mouth and then seeing the shape of it in your throat was such a turn on for him. He put his hands on your throat while being inside and jerked off. 

He didn't expect that to feel so good, it was much better than a normal blowjob, he was getting addicted to it. "Be a good girl and swallow everything" as his hand was faster his cum was running down your throat. He pulled out and you sat harshly swallowing his cum. Although Felix didn't do anything but look at you both, that hot scene of Han cumming inside your mouth made his dick twitch.

"Are you enjoying Felix?" He didn't answer, he was too busy looking at you,  thinking about how bad he wanted to be inside you. "Answer" Han interrupted his thoughts. "Yes" a low and shy answer. "What do you wanna do to her? That pathetic dick it of yours is twitching so much, I bet you wanna cum inside her, am I wrong?" No, he wasn't. "I want to be inside her" almost without shyness he replied. 

"What do you think honey? Can you resist two cocks at the same time?" Your eyes opened as big as plates were surprised. Was he being serious? You didn't waste any second and nodded. You were about to touch the sky.

Han walked towards you and grabbed your hair harshly. He sat in front of you, legs a bit spread "sit on my cock darling" it was full of precum, his red tip, hard length, that hot smirk that always made squirm and his messy hair, it was such a view, one that will always remember. Crawling towards him you held his dick and put his tip just a bit inside you, heavy moans from you and Han. Suddenly you sat on him, his hands grabbed your hips going to your ass. 

He held them so that Felix could see your ass. "Go in" your boyfriend demanded. Felix ran into the bed and licked your (ass) hole so he could enter easily. It was already too much to handle but you had to resist. You felt your hole stretching as Felix moned in your ear. This was something that you'll never forget. Be filled up by two cocks, cum on them. 

"Move please" your whine best friend begged you  but who were you to say no? You moved slowly already making a mess on them and your pussy. It was definitely heaven but it got even better when han's dicked touched your g-spot. A moan more like a scream of pleasure left you. Desperately to reach your high your moves became faster. You walls clench round the boys. Moans, groans and screams were noises that the neighbors surely could hear.

"Fuck princess, you are taking us so well" "I-I'm cl-close" those two words were al you could say and from the noises and words that were barely audible they were close too. The more thrusts you give the closer you get to your orgasm. A strange feeling in your low belly was increasing. As much as you wanted to cum with them at the same time, you wanted to release your juices. 

You came, your release was all over their tights and bedsheets. But unlike you, the boys didn't come. Instead they hold your thighs and ass and pounded hard, trying to reach their climaxes. It didn't take long for them to fill you up with cum. Slowly, they pulled out of you. They placed you in the middle of the bed.

"You were amazing honey" your, now, sweet boyfriend complimented you. An arm was in your hip while the other was caressing you "thanks felix" a weak smile appeared in your face. "Let's cuddle" he suggested. Han, on the other side, was giving small kisses while hugging you. The best way of ending that round, with  aftercare. 

#skz smut #stray kids smut #bangchan smut #leeknow smut #changbin smut #hyunjin smut #han smut #felix smut #jeongin smut #seungmin smut #felix imagine #han imagine #felix oneshot #han onshot

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shoot your shot | hwang hyunjin

▸ genre: fluff, basketball player! hyunjin

▸ description: the evolution from being on your phone during basketball games to staring at a certain hwang hyunjin.

▸ word count: 3.9k

▸ warnings: swearing

▸ a/n: i had to include bandana hyunjin in there somewhere im sorry lmao also this was proofread at 1am so I apologize for any mistakes >.<

“COME ON!! SHOOT IT, MINHO!!”

Jisung’s shouting instantly made you look up from your phone, pausing the pretty interesting game of Angry Birds you had going on. A second later, you saw how the ball was thrown in the direction of the hoop, and it circled the rim a few times before it finally went in. The referee blew his whistle right before loud cheers filled the auditorium, Jisung still screaming for Minho.

The game resumed its normal course, and you went back to your phone. That didn’t last long, though.

“Are you really going to stay on your phone the whole game?” Jisung asked, plopping down on the bleachers right beside you.

“Hey! I look up when they score,” you tried to defend yourself.

“Yeah, but you’re missing all the action.”

You rolled your eyes. “You just continue cheering for your boyfriend, I’m fine over here.”

“He’s not my boyfriend,” Jisung mumbled, avoiding your gaze.

“Sure,” you smiled and went back to your phone.

Well, it was true that you weren’t really paying attention to the game that was happening in front of you. However, you were actually there, sitting in the bleachers, and that probably counted as school spirit, right? Right. 

In all honesty, attending the games wasn’t the worst thing ever. Yes, you weren’t really invested in your school team, but with Jisung cheering right beside you it sometimes made you want to cheer for them too. They were known faces in the halls, almost everyone wanting to talk to them and admirers seeking for some kind of interaction.

How Jisung was able to catch Lee Minho’s attention will forever remain a mystery, though. What you knew is that they were on speaking terms, and according to your best friend that didn’t happen to just anyone. They were the popular guys, but they weren’t assholes. Thankfully.

Back to the gym, after some time the game ended, your school’s team scoring another victory for their bag. After everything was wrapped up, everyone started to exit the place, chatting animatedly about the game they had just witnessed. You saw how Jisung had his eyes fixed on Minho, who was drinking water along with the rest of his team.

“Are you going to go and say hi?” you asked, hitting his arm playfully.

“Wouldn’t that be too much?” He eyed him with a hint of nervousness in his gaze.

“Nah, you should go for it. I’m going home though, so good luck!” You quickly pushed him (softly, of course) in Minho’s direction and started heading to the exit, not before a low “asshole” was heard coming out from your best friend’s mouth.

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So, remember how you said you didn’t really know any of your school’s basketball team members? That changed the day right after the game you attended.

You were making your way through the school halls towards your locker, text books in hand and backpack secured over your shoulder. Everything went to shit when you felt your phone ringing in your pocket, and you had to start maneuvering very carefully as to not drop your books and to manage to get your phone out.

You knew you had failed when, all of a sudden, you clashed with another body and you both almost fell down to the floor together, but managed to stay with both feet on the ground. Sadly, your books weren’t so lucky.

As you were about to lean down to pick them up, the other person beat you to it, handing them back to you in a swift motion. 

“I’m so sorry, I was totally not watching where I was going,” the boy said, straightening up. That’s when you noticed he was one of the guys from the basketball team, as you remember seeing him in the court.

“No worries, it was my fault too,” you said, throwing him a small smile.

He reciprocated your smile, and you noticed how his eyes crinkled when he did. “I’m Hwang Hyunjin, and you?” he asked.

Oh, that’s a name you had definitely heard of. Main player of the team, most popular, best grades, good looking… You get the gist.

“I’m y/n,” you responded. “What had you in such a rush?”

“I wanted to find our coach before class to ask him about our next practice.” He shrugged. “Do you go to the basketball games?”

“Most of them, yeah.” He didn’t have to know you spent basically all of the time on your phone, though.

“How come I haven’t seen you, then? I feel like I know our crowd pretty well.” He tilted his head in curiosity.

“Uh, I don’t look up much, I guess.”

Hyunjin chuckled. “Well, I’m going to search for you during our next game, so you better be there and cheering.”

“Is that a threat?” you asked, your voice adopting a playful tone.

“Guess you’ll have to find out.” He shrugged, right as the bell rang to signal the start of the school day. “I need to run to class, so see you later!”

“See you!” you said as he turned around and started walking in what presumably was the direction of his classroom.

You were about to head to your locker to quickly put your books away when a very agitated Han Jisung appeared next to you.

“Were you just talking to Hwang Hyunjin?” he inquired.

“Uh, yes?”

“Holy shit, how did you do it? He’s like, the coolest guy on the team,” he said excitedly. “After Minho, of course,” he added as an afterthought, and you laughed.

“We ran into each other and it made me drop my books. He just asked for my name, nothing very special.” You shrugged.

“Of course it’s special, it was Hwang Hyunjin,” he said in a “duh” tone.

“Stop exaggerating and let’s go to class.” You quickly closed your locker and started walking in the direction of your classroom, thought about a certain boy flooding your head.

-

During the next basketball game, you could definitely say you were paying attention now. Rather than your focus being completely on the game, though, your eyes seemed to be following only one player.

Hwang Hyunjin, of course.

He was quick on his feet, passing the ball amongst his team with skill probably only acquired through long hours of practice. You could tell he was pretty good, scoring almost all the times he threw the ball to the opposite team’s hoop.

(Also, he was wearing a bandana, which made him look disgustingly good. But that’s just an extra fact.)

All the staring could come off as stalkerish, so you tried diverting your attention from the boy every once in a while. This resulted in you finding out that basketball was actually kind of fun to watch, so you quickly joined in on the cheering for your school’s team (not being as loud as Jisung, though).

Suddenly half time rolled around, and the team gathered in the sidelines of the court to drink some water and speak amongst themselves. That’s was the moment you saw Hyunjin scanning the crowd, and when his gaze landed on you he broke out in a smile and nodded his head at you. Ignoring your kind-of-fast heartbeat, you waved and smiled back in his direction, right before he turned his attention back to his friends.

The game resumed, and you could say that Hyunjin’s gaze met yours a few more times after he noticed your presence. Right after scoring, his eyes would quickly meet yours in the crowd and a small smile would adorn his lips when he found you cheering for his team. You didn’t know why he was suddenly… interested? in you, but the easiest thing to do was to blame the text books incident.

With the blow of a whistle the game came to an end, your school’s team getting the win, of course. Like last time, chatter filled the gym as everyone was leaving, but Jisung again had his eyes fixed on the sidelines, or, more specifically, on Minho.

“I’m going over there, so I’ll talk to you later?” He asked, running a hand through his hair in an attempt to make it look good.

You looked over to see where Minho was standing, and spotted Hyunjin right next to him, chugging a bottle of water, hair pushed back.

“I’ll go with you,” you said, earning a surprised look from Jisung. Then, he glanced over in the direction you were looking and a knowing smile took over his lips.

“Oh, that’s why,” he muttered, nodding towards Hyunjin.

“Shut up.” You didn’t say anything more, and the both of you started heading towards the boys. Once there, you were regretting the decision just a little bit.

(The bandana looked better up close.)

Thankfully, Jisung engaged in conversation first. “Good game guys! You played really well.”

“Thank you Jisungie, glad to see you cheering.” Minho smiled widely towards the boy, and you noted the nickname he used. You would have to tease Jisung about it later. Then, the both of them started talking between themselves, leaving you and Hyunjin in a somewhat awkward silence. You turned to glance at him, and he spoke first.

“So you came, huh?” he said, smiling.

“I told you, I always come to the games.”

“But this time I actually noticed you were here, so it’s completely different.”

“Oh? How so?” You tilted your head, trying to tease him a little.

He seemed to think for a moment, but didn’t arrive to any conclusion. “Just is.” He shrugged.

“Bet you say that to everyone,” you said in a playful manner.

“Hey! Don’t make me sound like a player, I’m not.” He pouted. “I hardly talk to people outside of the team.”

He’s talking to you, though, your brain helpfully provided, before you promptly shut it up.

You didn’t have a chance to respond, as he changed the topic. “Well, how was the game?”

“It was pretty fun to watch, to be honest. Everyone on the team is really good, I can’t imagine how hard you guys practice." 

"How about you see for yourself? You should swing by sometime; we practice every day after class.”

Oh? You weren’t expecting him to just casually invite you to watch him practice. Did it mean anything? Was it because he wanted you there? Did he think you were just interested in the sport? Were you overthinking this? Most probably.

“Oh, I’ll try to see if I can make it one of these days,” you replied.

That’s when Minho suddenly irrupted in your conversation. “Was that an invitation to our practice I just heard?” He raised his eyebrows in Hyunjin’s direction, directing him a sly smile.

“Maybe,” Hyunjin responded, and you noted how his cheeks turned a bit pink.

“Oh! Would love to see you there, y/n,” Minho said in an overly sweet tone, directing an even more overly sweet smile towards you. You could bet it was just to tease Hyunjin.

You were a bit unsure but still smiled in return, turning to shoot a look at Jisung that basically said “hey I think it’s time we leave now”.

Jisung thankfully got the message, and quickly spoke. “Well, we have to get going now,” he said with a pout, which Minho also returned. “We’ll catch up with you guys later, or in practice like some other people.” He directed a pointed look at you.

You rolled your eyes at your best friend, then quickly exchanged your goodbyes with the boys so you could leave the gym, going up the stairs towards the doors.

“I hate you,” you hushedly told Jisung.

“You love me,” was the only thing he retaliated.

-

Turns out now you had an invitation to watch the team’s basketball practice, and you were really unsure as if you should use it or not. Wouldn’t it be weird?

Well, other people watched practice all the time. Mostly admirers of the boys, to be completely honest. Because of this, you being there shouldn’t be that weird, right? Right?

Between all these thoughts and words of encouragement from Jisung (Hwang Hyunjin invited you to his damn practice and you’re gonna waste the opportunity?? you realize he’s going to be sweaty and hot???) you ultimately decided to give it a try and go. But you weren’t going to watch the whole thing; you would go and watch, like, the last fifteen minutes. That would be enough.

And thank God you decided that, because when you entered the gym and settled on a seat towards the back, the moment you spotted Hyunjin with his messy hair, throwing the ball around with his teammates,  you knew it was better that you weren’t there for the whole duration of the practice. You weren’t sure you would’ve survived, in all honesty.

The same way it had happened during the actual game, Hyunjin looked over to the bleaches and his gaze met yours, and he smiled and threw a small wave at you. You waved back, a bit of shyness taking over you as the rest of the people watching glanced in your direction, probably thinking “who did Hwang Hyunjin just wave to”.

You spent the rest of practice just watching in silence, your eyes following Hyunjin’s movements most of the time. They were organizing and trying out some plays and strategies for their next game, and you could definitely tell that they all had pretty amazing skills. Especially Hyunjin, who didn’t own the title of captain for nothing; he was one of the fastest players out there, leading his team to victory with very well timed passes and shots to the hoop. Plus, his concentrated face when talking to the rest was attractive, you weren’t going to lie.

Some time later practice was called to an end, and you watched as Hyunjin said goodbye to his friends before looking over at you. He motioned for you to come down to the court with him, and you did exactly so, ignoring the way your heart sped up a little when you finally arrived next to him.

“Hey! I’m happy you made it,” he said with a smile.

“Yeah, I had some free time after finishing an assignment and decided to swing by. Nice practice, by the way.”

“Oh, thank you. Wanna sit?” He pointed to the benches right next to you.

With a nod of your head you both sat down, Hyunjin putting down the basketball ball he was holding previously on the floor. You immediately fell into an easy conversation, chatting about school, your interests, and anything, really. You discovered Hyunjin was a very easy person to talk to, as he always seemed to have the right thing to say, and he listened attentively when it was your turn to talk.

After a while, everyone had already left the gym, but you didn’t really feel like leaving yet. That’s when Hyunjin pointed to the ball resting at his feet and asked, “Have you ever played basketball?”

“Never have touched one of those in my life, if I’m being honest with you,” you quickly admitted.

With that, Hyunjin stood up. “Well, you’re going to do it now. Come on, up.” He motioned for you to stand up and started walking towards one of the hoops.

You rose from your seat and followed him, a feeling close to dread filling your every step. You weren’t really in a position to feel confident in your basketball abilities when Hyunjin, also known the best player out there, was present and paying complete attention to you.

He started to show you how to dribble the ball, which, fair enough, wasn’t so difficult. Then, you just started moving around passing the ball between you two, which caused it to escape from your hands a couple of times. After a few tries, though, the movements and the ball started to feel more familiar and less awkward. Finally, it was time to try shooting it to the hoop.

Firstly, Hyunjin demonstrated how to do it, explaining how your hands should go, how much strength to use, and how to throw the ball. You probably missed around half of the explanation, but it was totally not because of the fact that you were staring at him instead of listening. Definitely not.

Then it was your turn, and you tried copying what Hyunjin had done, and threw the ball. It lacked a bit of direction and you probably used too much strength, as it landed right behind where it was supposed to go. 

Hyunjin quickly let out a “don’t worry, we’ll try again.” He went to get the ball, and returned to his position next to you.

“Look,” he said, and handed you the ball, moving so he was standing right behind you. “Your hands go here.” He put his hands over yours and raised them so the ball was hovering in front of you, and adjusted your hold of it so your hands could be in the right position (mind you, they were still under his.) “Bend your knees a little, and then… shoot!” He impulsed the ball with his hands along with you, the both of you throwing it towards the hoop with a swift motion.

And it went in.

“There you go!” Hyunjin exclaimed, and you turned around to celebrate with him, when you noticed his hands were kind of still holding yours and you were pretty close to his face.

Time seemed to stop as you started into Hyunjin’s eyes, and he stared right back, still holding you. You noticed him shooting a quick glance to your lips, and you felt your heart skip a beat.

“Y/n… Can I-” he started saying.

In that very moment, you heard the gym doors open with a loud noise, and the both of you quickly moved away from each other as if you were struck by electricity, looking over to the now opened doors. There stood Minho, his eyes comically open and his mouth forming an “o” shape.

“Uhm, I left my phone here, let me just-” he said as he very quickly ran down the gym stairs, grabbed his phone and went back up, you and Hyunjin following his every movement with your eyes as neither of you wanted to look at each other. When Minho closed the doors behind him, you seemed to snap out of it.

Before Hyunjin could say anything, you quickly blurted an “I need to go.” You made a beeline for the stairs, grabbing your things in the process and ignoring Hyunjin calling your name as you exited the gym.

-

What would any sensible human being do after almost kissing their crush and getting ultimately embarrassed in the process?

Avoid them, of course.

Some progress was made, though: after staying up that night overthinking every little interaction with the boy, you arrived to the conclusion that maybe you did have a crush on him. It developed really quickly, the few times you had talked being enough for your feelings to grow. You still needed to get to know him better, but that could be arranged.

(Not when you’re avoiding him, your brain helpfully provided.)

Jisung had a very strong opinion on the topic, assuring you that Hyunjin returned your feelings and that you shouldn’t be turning in the other direction every time he appeared around a corner. He also promised to scold Minho for interrupting your “moment” in the gym (he was actually mad at him, which made you laugh), as who knew what would’ve happened if he didn’t come in at that precise instant. 

Even with Jisung’s constant pestering, you weren’t really confident in facing Hyunjin again. Yes, he was the one that may have tried to initiate something, but you still were unsure (hey, you didn’t say you were being reasonable, just scared). In conclusion, you would avoid him until further notice.

Well, your plan went to shit pretty fast.

About a week after the incident, you were walking in the direction of your next class alongside Jisung, who was animatedly telling you about the new song he was in the process of composing. Then, all of a sudden you felt someone go up to you and an “excuse me” being blurted towards Jisung. The person then started to drag you by the arm in the opposite direction with them, and that’s when you noticed that it was none other than Hyunjin. Of course it had to be.

Your pleas of “Hyunjin, let me go!” and “What are you doing?” were completely ignored, as the boy just kept guiding you to God knows where. The students who were in the halls turned to look at you two in curiosity until you arrived in front of a door, which Hyunjin opened and dragged you inside with him. He quickly closed it, and turned the lights on.

You were inside a fucking supply closet.

“You’re avoiding me.” Hyunjin blurted out before you could say anything, crossing his arms.

“Well, hello to you too,” you said in a sarcastic tone.

“You’re avoiding me,” he repeated himself, emphasizing the words.

“No I’m not! We didn’t really talk before, so when you think of it nothing’s really that different.” You were really trying to talk your way out of this one, it seemed.

“I was and am interested in talking to you now, and you aren’t letting me.” You were about to retaliate again, but he was faster. “You literally turn around every time you see me.”

You weren’t really sure about what to say next, because he was right. However, the silence didn’t last long, as Hyunjin was the one who spoke again.

"Did- did I mess things up? The last thing I wanted was to make you uncomfortable, I’m really sorry if I did,” he said, softening his hard exterior a little.

“No no,” you were quick to reassure him. “It’s my fault. I was, uhm, embarrassed after everything that happened, and didn’t really know how to face you.” You were looking at the floor now.

“So you aren’t mad about the fact that I tried to kiss you?” He inquired, and he suddenly took one step closer to you.

You looked up, and your heart skipped a beat at the proximity. “No, I’m not,’ you muttered, looking into his eyes. You noted how pretty they were, a little mole decorating a spot under one of them.

"So… Does that mean I can kiss you right now?” He stepped even closer, your faces mere centimeters apart.

Despite the way your heart was thumping inside your chest, you didn’t hesitate to respond with a nod of your head. Not even a second later Hyunjin’s lips were on yours, your eyes closing and hands immediately settling around his neck, while his found a place on your waist.

Holy shit, you were actually kissing Hwang Hyunjin.

The kiss was soft and slow, the both of you acting a bit timid around each other but still being in complete sync. Being this close to him caused you to experiment a different kind of rush; you wanted to keep kissing him forever.

For your dismay, humans need oxygen to breathe, so you broke apart after a few moments. However, your faces remained impossibly close, and you were still holding each other.

“Go on a date with me,” Hyunjin whispered as if he was trying not to ruin the moment, looking softly into your eyes.

His words caused you to break into a smile. “Of course,” you replied, and you felt like a big weight was lifted of your shoulders.

Hyunjin smiled too, and leaned forward to reconnect your lips.

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