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sadienita · 6 months

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SKZ Reaction - When you’re not very cuddly or touchy

Chan

Okay he, like, kinda likes it. We already know he loves the members that run from his affection. How many times have we seen him capture Minho or Seungmin with the biggest grin on his face the whole time? If you don't mind a hug from time to time he’ll honestly have a lot of fun. He kinda loves that you don’t want his cuddles every second of the day but it will lead to him sneaking up on you for a surprise hug and kiss or else chasing you down the hall, giggling the whole way until he tackles you onto the bed. He will let you go quickly each time though, not wanting to make you uncomfortable. And he’ll always assess your mood before playing around too, if he sees you’re having a rough day he’ll ask how he can make it better, only ever touching you if you request physical comfort. He is a little sad that you aren’t up for bedtime cuddles most nights but more than once you’ve rolled over in your sleep and somehow ended up in his arms and it always melts his heart when it happens. Some part of you will always seek out some form of comfort from him no matter the situation.

Minho

He’s very okay with this. He doesn’t like being touchy all the time and honestly prefers small touches here and there to constantly being in contact. He will be a little sad if you don’t want to sit on his lap often, that’s maybe the one thing he would like but he respects your boundaries and he wouldn’t be happy knowing you were uncomfortable on his lap anyway. He loves the interactions you do have. He loves staring at you and giving you a soft smile and a slow blink when you catch him, a silent way to say “I love you.” He loves the light way you touch his arm to get his attention, like a feather. He likes the way you’ll absentmindedly link your pinkie with his if you’re both quietly taking in a beautiful view. He loves the gentle, soft way you touch his face to move his hair or remove the eyelash that’s fallen on his cheek. He likes your small, quiet way of loving each other.

Changbin

He doesn’t mind it too much. He likes a more casual touch with you so at first it’s not an issue but over time he has to find where the line is. He likes having an arm around you but knows you get uncomfortable if he does it for too long. It ends up getting reserved for when you’re out at a party together, a quiet reassurance that he’s right beside you. He does like holding your hand but he won’t initiate if it isn’t your thing. He will, however, giggle like a lovesick fool if you lace your fingers with his no matter the situation. He really adores it and cherishes those moments. He can be playful with it too. When he can tell you’re in a good mood he’ll suddenly try to scoop you up or if you’re very unlucky, he’ll run at you and grab you so he can use the momentum to spin you around; he is not always careful of your surroundings. He thinks it's fun to catch you off guard and make you squeal or yell, chuckling to himself every time.

Hyunjin

He’s honestly somewhat similar. He doesn’t need to be in contact with you 24/7 and he likes that you feel the same way. It takes so much pressure off that you don’t constantly expect hand-holding or cuddling. In fact, his favourite thing is being alone together with you. When you get to the point of comfortable silence he’ll start inviting you to come sit with him while he paints, or to come and hang out in the dance studio while he practices. Your presence makes him feel so calm and happy and he knows if he wants your attention it’ll be easy to get. When he’s painting he likes to reach over and touch you from time to time, just to remind you he’s right there. He’ll show you what he’s working on from time to time. He loves when you bring something to work on yourself and share your own progress with him. The fact that you value his opinion makes him feel so incredibly special. When he’s dancing he can be a bit silly, a grin drawing over his face before he flops his sweaty body on top of you simply to annoy. He does delight in that. When he does touch you it’s always so gentle, adjusting your clothes, fixing your hair or head covering, pressing a very soft kiss to your nose, forehead, or knuckles. He loves treating you with the utmost gentleness.

Jisung

It’s all fine at first. He’s nervous when you first get together, not wanting to screw it all up. And knowing that you’re not that into skinship means he can just avoid it. But as time goes on he wants to. He wants to hold your hand and hug you and kiss you and cuddle with you. For a long time he’ll just try to swallow those needs down, as if they aren’t filling him to the brim. But eventually, during a particularly hard week, he’s desperate to ask you for comfort. He still doesn’t call you over but when he misses plans with you you show up at his place and take no time at all to cradle him, wrapping him in your arms and slowly calming him down. He finally admits after that that he wants some contact sometimes. It takes negotiations and trial and error to find where the most comfortable boundaries are. He likes sitting next to you during movies, feeling your leg pressed against his, and he likes when you fall asleep on his shoulder. He likes when you doodle along his skin sometimes, absentmindedly. He likes when you play with his hair, it always makes him feel so cozy and sleepy. And he loves that when he’s struggling that he doesn’t even need to ask, you’re quick to wrap him in a warm hug and give him the comfort he craves, holding him together whenever he’s close to falling apart.

Felix

He has by far the most trouble with it. He wants contact with you all the time. He wants to put his arms around you. He wants to cuddle you. He wants to feel close to you. He does his best to respect your boundaries because the last thing he wants is for you to be uncomfortable with him. He stops himself every time he goes to touch you absentmindedly, bringing his hands back to himself. But he doesn’t consider his own desires much and over time it puts a strain on your relationship. He gets very needy for verbal affirmations of your love and constantly tries to do everything for you to prove that he cares. It’s when you get annoyed with how overbearing he can be about it and ask him to stop that he breaks down crying, admitting that he doesn’t know how to love you the right way. It devolves into both of you crying and sitting with each other, holding his hands the whole time. It takes more tears before he admits that he doesn’t feel loved, that he needs some form of contact and it makes you realize that he’s been so wrapped up in your needs and you’ve neglected his. From that point on you try to find where your comfort lies and what feels okay. You find that a quick hug and soft kiss feels alright. You find that holding hands for a little while feels alright. You find that small things like feeding each other food and letting him do small tasks for you makes him so happy. And you find that in cold weather, a little bit of cuddling for a short while is nice. You both pay attention both to your own levels of comfort and the other’s feelings much more.

Seungmin

He thought he would be fine with it but he realizes he touches you absentmindedly a lot more than he thought he would. A gentle hand on your back to let you know he’s passing behind you in the kitchen, reaching out to cup your cheek and run his thumb over it, grabbing your hand in crowded place, a back hug when he wakes up to find that despite you sleeping over, you’ve gone wandering off somewhere else in the apartment and he comes to find you. It definitely causes tension, feeling and seeing the way you tense up when his fingertips find your skin. It reminds him quickly but he seems to have a hard time not initiating in the first place. It takes you getting frustrated with him before you two agree to sit down and talk through where the boundaries actually are. In time he realizes that you certainly don’t like surprise touches and you realize that he feels a little unloved if you never touch him at all. You adopt little touches, petting or playing with his hair, pressing stray kisses to him as you pass, pulling his hand into your lap and gently playing with it while you watch dramas. He grows to tell you when he’s going to touch you, giving you a verbal indication that he’s nearby first and keeping his touches more brief when he does give them to you.

Jeongin

He ends up pretty comfortable with this. He likes to hug you or to hold your hand from time to time but it makes him shy to do it too much. And he doesn’t like doing it in public or around other people, feeling a bit embarrassed every time it happens. Instead, he loves other ways to show you he cares. He loves dressing you up. He will beg you to let him pick your outfits and gets so excited when you say yes. He’ll leave gentle touches on you when he helps you with any jewelry he’s picked out. He ends up touching you the most while posing for pics, both of you invested in getting a good picture. He does like to play with your rings if you’re wearing any but he lets you give him your hand before he does so. He also loves when you fix his outfit or hair; reaching out to straighten or adjust something. He’ll keep hugs brief and likes just to be near you more than anything. You bring him a sense of comfort whether touching him or not and relishes that.

#i feel like i always see the reactions where reader is super cuddly #and never the opposite #so um this is that #aksjdkashkd i do not expect this to do well #but hey maybe some of yall arent too touchy so maybe this will resonate with you #also if you have like a reaction request my ask box is open #stray kids imagines #stray kids reactions #skz reactions #skz imagines #bang chan imagines #lee know imagines #changbin imagines #hyunjin imagines #han imagines #felix imagines #seungmin imagines #i.n imagines

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writingforstraykids · 10 days

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Jeongin soft thoughts? 🙏🏻

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Thank you so much for the many sweet thoughts you shared with me and let me use/adapt for this. Without you this post would've been rather short compared to the others🖤🖤

Jeongin loves to tease his hyungs with disgusted faces and slipping out of their hugs. But with you, whenever you're alone, that changes drastically. Innie turns putty in your hands, letting you trace your fingers all over his face, knowing you'll stop at his dimples for a while. They're cute, just like him, so who can blame you for that? A dopey smile grows on his lips whenever you play with his hair and massage his scalp, helping him relax after a long day.

Innie has a very specific pet name for you, which he hasn't said out loud for a long while. It's like his little secret, adoring you from afar, his heart growing at the fact that you're his. One day, he slips, muttering it against your hair when he's already sleepy. You pull back, gaping at him, and his eyes widen in pure shock when he realizes why. You don't dare to tease him about it, though, knowing he'd die from embarrassment.

If the boys wouldn't know better, they'd suspect you are just a pair of bickering siblings. The loving teasing, playful cursing, and playful fights definitely make it seem like you are. But the way you two get cuddly and share soft kisses proves everyone wrong.

Innie is used to being babied by his hyungs all the time, and if he's honest, he doesn't mind it one bit. Once he met you, he found someone he could baby for once. And oh, how he loves doing it. He takes upon Chan's tradition of "maknae first" and always makes sure you get the first bite, the first sip, the best view, the cuddliest blanket, or the most loving hug. In his eyes, you deserve nothing but the best.

Innie gets drunk faster than you do so it's your job to take care of him when he is. He trusts you with this, knowing you'll get him back home or safely to bed when he had a little too much. He gets so clingy when he's drunk it's adorable. You can't even remember the amount of times he has been hugging you and planting drunk kisses on your face, missing your lips with an adorable giggle. You've lost count of the times he's drunkenly declared his love for you in front of everyone, his words slurred but sincere, his arms wrapped tightly around you as if he never wants to let go. It's endearing, and even though he's a lightweight, you wouldn't change a thing about these heartfelt moments.

Innie, the baby bread who has a knack for acting like a grandpa amongst the bunch and you cannot say I am wrong. While he is a menace, yes, he isn’t one like Seungmin. No, this boy wouldn’t tease you for acting cute or taking care of him, instead, he would try his best to not be affectionate with you in public. A hard battle, one he often fails. But who could blame him, when you look that adorable, with such a sweet expression on your face? Certainly not him. So whenever you brush your fingers against his as you two walk, don’t talk about how fast he laces your fingers together, or how he silently takes off his coat if you seem cold. Let him be the little tsundere he is, otherwise he’ll pout, and you don’t want that at all.

Innie isn’t a big fan of skinship, click on any stray kids video if you need proof. But you’re an exception to that, to a certain degree. If you ask nicely enough, he’ll wrap you in his arms and have an all night long cuddle session. Other times, he wraps his arm around you protectively, not even a hiccup in the story he had been telling you, as if it was natural to him. Naturally, since you seem to be getting the VIP baby bread services that the boys aren’t getting, they all act incredibly jealous around you, all in a playful way. They tease both of you about this, which only results in their maknae getting flustered and chasing them around with heated cheeks and loud shouts. You don’t mind this at all honestly, their loud laughter and an embarrassed, cuddly boyfriend being your reward.

He would pay for your things, as expensive or cheap as they may be, he wouldn’t care at all. No, he would confidently raise his card towards the cashier, leaving you gaping up at him, admittedly a bit frustrated that you couldn’t pay for your bubble tea once again. And if you dared voice this, he would simply smirk at you, destroying your defences with that foxy smile of his. Damn him and his charisma.

When Jeongin plans a date, he makes sure every detail is perfect, from the timing to the location. His meticulous nature shows through in these moments, especially when he tries to incorporate activities he knows you'll love. He might feign indifference about the choices, saying things like "whatever you prefer," but you can tell he’s invested by how eagerly he observes your reactions. If you mention a fleeting interest in art, the next date might involve a quiet afternoon at a gallery, followed by coffee at a small café that he had scouted out weeks in advance. These thoughtful gestures don't go unnoticed, and they only deepen your appreciation for his caring and attentive ways.

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agi-ppangx · 7 months

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💭failed exams and reassuring gestures

yang jeongin x gn!reader

warning: intended (non-sexual) nudity

“why didn’t you wake me up?” you mumbled, coming out of jeongin’s bedroom into his kitchen and rubbing your eyes. he turned to face you and cooed when he saw your state - your hair was dishevelled and in a desperate need of washing and his hoodie you were wearing was all crinkly, the aftermath of your nap.

you came to your boyfriend’s dorm after you failed a really important exam. you felt absolutely miserable, you thought you were properly prepared and were expecting a pretty good score, but the exam was quite complicated and it made you stressed enough to fail. you felt terrible and useless. you decided to seek some kind of comfort in your boyfriend's arms and let’s just say jeongin understood the assignment. once he saw you at his door he tucked you in his bed and let you cry into his shoulder until you grew tired and eventually fell asleep.

“i concluded you needed to rest, so i got up and made something to eat in the meantime,” he said, making his way to you, examining your weak figure. your eyes were still puffy and it made jeongin’s heart hurt. he gently took your hand in his and led you to the table. “come on, you haven’t eaten the whole day.”

“gosh, i’m all sweaty. i should probably go home and take a shower,” you mumbled quietly after you finished eating. “you know you can just shower here, right?” jeongin asked, quite confused. it wouldn’t be the first time you stayed at his place, so he obviously assumed you’ll do it this time as well. “i don’t wanna be a burden to you. it’s not fun to hang out with me right now.” “it’s always fun to hang out with you.” you looked at him, wanting to argue, but you just teared up when you saw his gentle gaze. you simply nodded. “okay,” you whispered and he took your hand in his, squeezing it reassuringly. “is it okay if i join you in the shower?” he then asked and you nodded again, glad that he still wanted to be with you, even in this state.

that’s how you ended up with jeongin under a hot stream of water, your eyes shut and his hands gently massaging your scalp. you felt your muscles relax and you felt so loved and taken care of you started to forget about your worries and even if your problem was not solved yet, you finally decided not to care for a while and focus on the love of your life instead.

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arcanesea · 4 months

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sparks fly

PAIRING: yang jeongin x reader GENRE: best friends to lovers, jeongin has a f!fans that annoys reader lol WC: 1.1k WARNING: profanity, jeongin is a little mean:[

"Special delivery from your 'secret admirer'." You said, making an air quote after slamming the coffee cup with a little too much force. You took your seat across Jeongin, huffing.

He looked inside the cup, pushing it in your direction, "You drink first, it might be poisoned."

You flip the ungracious finger in front of his face. Throwing a mocking smile. His so-called secret admirer (who lives directly across your dorm) has been making some inquiries over the last couple of weeks. Coffee, bottled beverages, cookies, even sandwiches, only for Jeongin. She waited in front of your door every morning, requesting you to deliver the goods to Jeongin.

When asked why she didn't do it herself, she claims that she doesn't have the courage yet. Along with that, she also asks you to play matchmaker. You would've agreed if she's not actually acting so annoying, asking for a selfie or even a photo of Jeongin with the stuff she sends.

"What if he thought this was all from me?" you ask one day, holding the tuna sandwich in your hand. Jeongin hates tuna, he prefers chicken sandwiches or plain bacon.

"Why? Do you plan on tricking him into believing that?" she asks back, confused. "You're just friends, right? You always said so, Jeongin does too."

Right… Friends…

Today was probably your tipping point because she's in a hurry, and you don't have class until later in the afternoon so you planned to sleep in a little bit. But persistent as ever, she knocks violently at your door, waking your roommates who had the day off, basically pissing the both of you and now you're just cranky.

"Did she annoy you?" Jeongin asked. He swirls the cup in a figure-8 motion, trying to assess your mood this morning.

"You think?" you respond. You took out your laptop, trying not to be a pile of negative energy. "I don't get it why she's so persistent, it's not like you're going to date her anyways, right?" you ask Jeongin without looking in his direction. Truth is, you're afraid that he might've said that you're wrong.

"Well since she seems to be perceived in a bad way by my best friend? Yeah, I think I'll pass," he answers. Your heart sank at the word best friend, but that's just the way you are. His hands leave the cup, tousling your hair.

"It's not like that, it's just… she's hell-bent on sending you this stuff, through me, like I'm some goddamn owl." You press on your keyboards violently. "And I'm still nice for actually giving it to you. I could've eaten them all by myself!" You exclaim. You had, in fact, thought about that. But that would make you look so bad, that even your roommates vote against doing so in case of karma.

"Are you not going to drink it?" you ask, eyeing the coffee. "I haven't eaten anything and I feel I could eat someone right now."

"I'll get you a new one," he said, standing up from his seat. "Sandwich?"

"Tuna," you answered, offering him a smile. "Thanks, you're the best!"

He grabs the coffee cup with him and walks inside the cafeteria to order a sandwich. He looked around the room when his eyes caught a glimpse of the so-called secret admirer. Well, he found that bit by himself, taking notes from the description you gave him along the time. His eyes met hers and he dropped the coffee cup on the bin. Not even taking a sip from it.

Jeongin hesitates a bit before actually approaching her. She didn't notice him at first until one of her friends whispered in her ear, pointing at him. He leans on the table, throwing a vile smirk. Luckily the cafeteria is so bustling with people that no one even notices the scene.

"Listen," Jeongin said. "I appreciate your effort, but you need to quit."

"Why? Did your little friend say something bad about me?" She dared herself to ask. Jeongin clicks his tongue, unimpressed. "Am I wrong to try? You're single anyways."

"Wow, you really got some attitude," he responds with a smile. "I can't tolerate an ungrateful person," he expels, surprising her. He's not one to talk shit about someone else, but when they mess with you, they're looking for a fight with him too (even when you're capable of picking fights by yourself, it makes him feel much better if you don't have to).

"You need to apologize, or you don't have to. Either way, this stops now." Jeongin said, "I'll pay you back if you want. Let's not waste each other's energy on something impossible to achieve, and that means the possibility of you and me together."

Without waiting for her response, Jeongin walked out and took his place in front of you. Handing you the tuna sandwich.

"You don't have to do that, you know," you said, opening the paper wrap and thanking him. You saw him approaching her table earlier when you went in to wash your hands. From afar, you can see his cynical face contrasting her shocked expression. You don't even want to interrupt, letting him do what he feels like doing. You trust him enough to not do something stupid or say something harmful. Counting on him to stay on course, which he did, just the cold-hard truth is all that comes out of his mouth.

"What?" he asks back, eyebrows knitting together. Then it sets on his face, "Oh… Well." He shrugs nonchalantly.

"Why did you even grant her wishes? I thought you liked me."

You choked on your sandwich at his careless statement, grabbing your bottle before chugging the water inside, leaving him laughing.

"Excuse me? How did you even come up with that?" you ask. Though you act cool, your insides are trembling with fear.

"Well, because I like you, I just thought the feelings were mutual." He bites into his sandwich, looking at you with your jaw slightly dropped. "Was it not mutual?" he asks again when you didn't respond for a few minutes.

"Is this seriously how you're gonna confess to me? are you tricking me into confessing first? That's such a dick move, you know." You gulp your water again, trying to drown the nervousness.

"Well, what do you want me to do? Going down on one knee is definitely too early, right?" he asks, trying to play innocent. He puts down his sandwich, looking at you, seriously this time. "I like you," he started. "That should be enough confession, right?"

His eyes turned the shape of a crescent moon, a genuine smile on his face.

"Fine," you admit defeat, putting down your own sandwich before ripping the bands of friendzone by saying; "I like you too."

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yxngbxkkie · 1 year

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embarrassing (y.j/i.n)

hello! i realized i posted this on my main blog lol. hope you enjoy! <3

A and B get caught making out.

Jeongin rests his head on your lap, his eyes shut as he attempts to take a nap. Your fingers comb through his hair, your attention focusing on the movie playing.

The rest of the members went out shopping, you and Jeongin opting to stay home. Both of you didn't get much rest last night and didn't feel up to going out.

You shift your gaze towards your boyfriend, a smile gracing your lips at how cute he looks. You stroke the side of his face gently, causing him to let out a tired groan.

"Sorry, sorry," you giggle, removing your hand from his face. "You're just so cute, Innie."

"I'm glad you think so, but I'm tired," he laughs into your stomach, his arms wrapping around your waist.

Your smile widens as you rest one of your hands against the middle of his back. "Well, maybe someone shouldn't have stayed up so late," you tease.

Jeongin moves his hand to tickle your side, and you let out a shriek. "I'm not the only one to blame," he laughs as you attempt to push him off of you.

"Okay, okay! I'm sorry! Stop!" You gasp out, grabbing a hold of his hand.

The blonde moves to sit up, a smile on his lips. "Fine, I'll spare you. Can I take a nap now?" He asks, pouting at you.

"Can I have a kiss first?" You counter, grinning.

His eyes glance down at his lips, and you notice the light blush dusting his cheeks. You love how shy Jeongin can get when it comes to your affection.

You shift closer to him before he leans forward to kiss you. Your eyes flutter shut as you kiss him back, bringing your hand back to his cheek.

"I love you," you whisper as soon as you pull away from him. Jeongin trails his lips up your jaw and a soft moan leaves you.

"I love you too, honey," he mumbles against your skin.

Your heart pounds against your chest as Jeongin pulls back, his eyes meeting yours. He smiles at you before reconnecting your lips together.

His hands grab onto your waist, pulling you onto his lap. You drag your fingers through his hair as the kiss between you deepens.

"This isn't like you," you giggle into the kiss, tugging on his blonde hair a smidge.

"Only you bring this side out," Jeongin sighs, resting his forehead against yours. "Just you."

You groan in admiration, your cheeks starting to hurt from smiling so much. "How did I get so lucky?" You ask him.

"I could ask you the same thing, Y/N."

You nudge your nose along his, a deep breath coming from your parted lips. Your hands rest on his cheeks, stroking them gently before kissing him again.

Jeongin's arms slip around your waist, holding you close to him. The door to the dorm opens up just as he slips his tongue past your lips.

"My eyes!" Han's voice echoes off the walls, causing the two of you to pull apart.

You look towards the sound to see all seven members standing in the doorway, shocked looks on their faces.

"What is going on here!?" Chan asks, not believing his eyes.

Your boyfriend hides his face in your neck, and you notice the tips of his ears turning red. A chuckle leaves your lips as you decide to answer for him.

"We're… having an intimate moment," you point out, feeling your cheeks blush. "We'll just, uh, continue in his room."

Jeongin suddenly lifts you, his arms hooking around your thighs before carrying you to his room.

"Use protection!"

"Baby bread is growing!"

You and Jeongin let out a cackle just as you make it to his room. He kicks the door shut behind him, releasing a sigh.

"That's embarrassing," he mumbles with a shy smile.

"It was bound to happen," you shrug your shoulders, a teasing grin on your lips.

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dancinglikebutterflywings · 1 month

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I Promise You | Yang Jeongin (I.N)

Pairings: Yang Jeongin x Reader

Request: From @mirlisfreespace. Sorry it took forever.

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

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

Word Count: 556

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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feelbokkie · 1 year

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Random texts with bf!Jeongin

☀️Feelbokkie M.list☀️

genre: fluff

pov: 1st/2nd person (depends on how you view it)

description: random text with your boyfriend Jeongin (some texts are inspired by pinterest)

pairing: jeongin x reader

warnings: feet and blood (idek)

word count: n/a

screenshot count: 9

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rachalixie · 6 months

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🌧️ crying at the thought of childhood sweetheart!innie being so kind and attentive to me in his own ways while i struggle to stay afloat in the messy waves of life and the stupid changes thats happening post-operation :(

a/n: this post gave me the inspiration i needed to finally finish this drabble i’m sorry it was so late baby <3

while you knew that jeongin was the perfect partner, he always strived to find new ways to prove that he was. whether it be him bringing you the perfect gifts or knowing exactly when you wanted physical touch and when you didn't, he was objectively perfect.

especially when he was proving to you that even when you didn't love yourself, he would love you enough for the both of you.

he's known you since you were both in diapers, he’s seen you at your absolute best and your absolute worst. you’ve seen him grow from an awkward, lanky teenager to a strong grown man and somewhere along the process you were lucky enough to fall in love and have it returned.

he was known for his wicked sense of humor and sharp tongue to match, but underneath that was a man who cared deeply and would do anything for those he cared about. you were so grateful to be able to see both sides of him, especially now when you were craving his gentle heart a little more than usual.

come give me a hug, he had crooned at you not too long ago, pulling you into his side before you could answer. your body protested at the movement, old aches firing up, but you let yourself be maneuvered by him. he never treated you like glass, and you never wanted to be. he knew you.

he doesn’t have to ask you how you’re feeling, he has this uncanny ability to just feel it. he remembers everything, to the microscopic expression of discomfort when you talked to your friends and family about how you are to the words you whispered to him about your insecurities and doubts when you thought he was asleep at night. he doesn’t bring these things up, trusting you to open up about them in your own time, but he keeps them in mind. keeps you in mind, always.

even now, just the feeling of his skin on yours, his hands around your waist with his fingers creeping into the hem of your shirt so he can feel your skin, keeps you grounded. keeps you satisfied, knowing that he always wants to be as close to you as he can be. the kiss he presses to your hair feels so healing, like he’s pouring physical waves of love into you.

he puts your favorite show on the tv, keeping his usual complaints at your questionable taste in his head, and leans farther back into the couch so that you’re practically laying on top of him. your eyes flutter closed, not in tiredness for once but in utter contentment.

with him, you’re safe.

with him, you’re home.

#jeongin imagines #stray kids imagines #stray kids fluff #stray kids #i.n imagines #i.n fluff #skz fluff

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fic-recs-for-readers · 1 month

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Stray Kids

Tumblr - Recommendations

Bang Chan

Beyond The Lense (Mulit-Part Series) by @jonespicy [18+ SMAU]

Bang Chan is very much Chris in this 🥵 Great little series to binge! [Includes SMUT so MDNI]

Safe Haven (Multi-Part Series) by @therhythmafterthesummer [18+]

If you’re into sci-fi, then this is a series for you! Even if you’re not I still recommend it!!! This was a brilliantly written piece of work! I had such a good time reading it and could hardly put it down! [Includes SMUT so MDNI]

The Heart Of The Sea by @comet-falls

Siren Reader helps Chan after the sinking of his ship, a great story to binge! So fluffy!!

Nothing But You/Evergreen by @violetsiren90 [18+]

Part One | Part Two

A lovely little story of understanding and romance, include a supernatural element and I’m gonna eat that shit up! [MDNI]

Lee Know

Hello Stranger (SMAU) by @mintquokka

Y/N moves into her new place, the previous tenent hasn't moved on... This was a great series 😁 Couldn't get enough!!

Lost In Translation by @moonjxsung [18+]

An unexpected guy enters your life… the older brother of the kid you babysit! Follow the story of adoration and love… [Includes SMUT so MDNI]

Changbin

coming soon...

Hyunjin

Sunrise by @leggomylino

When I tell you this was so beautifully written, I mean I almost cried. The ambiguous ending was a surprise but very well done!

Two Types Of Fireworks by @chanluster

A retelling of Tangled, a Flynn Rider inspired Hyunjin along with apperences of all our favourite boys! The little details was very endering and an overall great read 😁

Worn Out Jackets (2-Part Series) by @scxrlettwxtches

One // Two

Hyunjin has a bad boy persona but seems to surprise reader with a little show of brains! 😘 Very Fluffy!

Cam Star by @baby-yongbok [18+]

Hyunjin and Reader decide to go live together... 🥵 [SMUT so MDNI]

The Strange Man Of Monterrey Manor by @quokkacore [18+]

One // Two // Three

Forced to marry a strange man, Reader has to decide whether she's going to push herself into his life or leave it... 🤩 This was a great read, so well written! [Includes SMUT so MDNI]

Riptide by @xxkissesforchanniexx [18+]

Forbidden romance + supernatural characters = a beautifully written story! Honestly couldn’t get enough of this! [Includes SMUT so MDNI]

Han

Let's Fall In Love, IRL ... (SMAU) by @feelbokkie

Han is a sweetheart and Reader learns to let him in! A great little series to read, I thoroughly enjoyed this 🥰

Felix

coming soon...

Seungmin

coming soon...

I.N

coming soon...

Multiple

WereRoomies (Multi-Part Series) by @therhythmafterthesummer [18+]

This is a cute little A/B/O au! 🐺🐺 Very sweet stories! [Includes SMUT so MDNI]

Soft Launch (Multi-Part Series) by @mnwrld

A small series of soft launching your 'boyfriend', very cute!

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hyunverse · 1 year

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mornings like this ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ i.n

i.n && reader. genre — fluff, drabble. note — lee know's version here. lmk if you want a version of another member <3__<3

“wake up babe, wake up!”

the darkness blanketing your vision soon changes to speckles of light — jeongin had turned the night light on, so it seems. you groan, eyes still closed and body still tucked in fluffy white quilt. you try to block out your lover's voice, clasping your pillow close to your ears.

jeongin taps your thigh with his cold hand, much to your annoyance.

“baby i'm serious. wake up,” he adds, tapping your thigh once again.

you take a deep breath, forcing your eyelids open to see the man kneeling in front of you. he's dressed in a green hoodie and a pair of jeans, hair slicked back. his blonde hair and the wedding ring on his left ring finger gleams under the city light seeping through the blinds.

“why are you all dressed up?” you question, taking a quick glance at the clock on your nightstand, “it's six in the morning.”

“i know,” he retorts, fingers busy running across your skin, “go to mcdonalds with me?”

the question has you checking the clock and his face over again. mcdonalds. at six in the morning. it's like jeongin is asking to get smacked.

“are you insane?”

he leans down to press a kiss against your lips, which you gladly return.

“insanely in love with you, yes,” he makes a clever remark — an attempt to woo you into getting up.

it's working, and you hate to admit it. something about that oh-so painfully cheesy line and his cute smile is making you all fluttery inside.

you groan as you stretch your arms upwards, body shifting around as you do so. jeongin's satisfied. you can tell by the way his smile turns wider.

with jeongin's help, you manage to sit down on the bed, blinking excessively to get used to the lighting. the blonde rushes to his closet to grab a hoodie for you.

“do enlighten me on why in the world you want to go to mcdonalds at the break of daylight,” you sigh, watching him from the bed.

“because i'm craving for their hashbrowns,” jeongin replies, walking back to you. he helps you with changing; you love how you could still smell his scent on the hoodie.

once your head pops out from the neckline, you ask, “and you couldn't wait until a reasonable time to get the hashbrowns?”

“i'm hungry 'cause we had an early dinner last night.”

“and who's fault is that?” your reply has him rolling his eyes.

it's his fault. the night before he had insisted on getting an early dinner; as early as 5pm. something about your body needing time to digest before going to sleep; you didn't care much about the reason. you followed anyway because well, well, doesn't love own the power to make one do foolish things?

6:30 am is displayed on the clock by the time you're at the door. jeongin is kneeling down in order to tie your shoelaces — he'd decided to match your shoes as well.

“come on, hop on,” your husband innocently asks, bending down in front of you while tapping on his shoulders.

“what?”

“i'll give you a piggyback ride.”

you raise an eyebrow, “are you telling me we're walking to mcdonalds, jeongin?”

“no. i'm walking. you're riding on my back.”

needless to say, the rest of your day consists of back massages and lectures from you, specially for the love of your life — jeongin.

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sadienita · 6 months

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SKZ Reaction - Leaving in the Morning (vocalracha)

bf!skz x reader

Contents: mentions of a doctor's appointment

You leave before he wakes up and don't tell him where you're going.

Seungmin

He’s also calm. A bit confused when he comes to and realizes that you’re probably not at work but he doesn’t worry or get phased by it. He only starts to stress when he texts you and you’re not answering. He still wants to play it cool though.

Jeongin

Immediately worried. He senses something is off the moment he starts to wake and he realizes that it’s your absence very quickly. It makes him all pouty as he drags himself out of bed but when he searches the apartment to find you gone without any warning of where you were going it starts to worry him.

#stray kids imagines #skz imagines #seungmin imagines #kim seungmin imagines #i.n imagines #jeongin imagines #yang jeongin imagines

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writingforstraykids · 1 month

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Jeongin and Chan for 💌 Chan wakes up to Jeongin humping his thigh before getting fucked so roughly the whole dorm hears finding out Chan's the sub🤤

Morning, Channie hyung

Pairing: Chanin | Jeongchan

Word Count: 1054

Warnings/Tags: smut, sub!chan, dom!innie, somnophilia (sort of), dry-hyumping, spanking

Part of the 💌 event. More here

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Jeongin watches Chan, still comfortably asleep. His face looks so soft and vulnerable that it stirs something deep inside him. His hyung is someone worth protecting and taking care of. He always does with all of them in public, it's almost natural Chan likes to give up that responsibility with him. His fingers trace the outline of his face, down his jawline, and Chan makes a soft, sleepy sound as he brushes them against his lips.

Jeongin’s hand wanders further down his bare torso, and his brain slowly picks up on the fact that Chan's still fully naked from last night. Excitement floods his system when he remembers the plug resting between his cheeks and Chan's agreement to be woken up with him using him.

He gently pushes him onto his side so Chan's facing the mirror attached to the closet. He shuffles closer to him and presses up against him, dragging his hard dick over the back of his thigh. He buries his face in his shoulder as he does, stifling a moan against his skin as he works out a rhythm that feels so good. He knows the others are already up so he wants to be quiet until Chan's awake. Jeongin continues humping his thigh for a bit, smearing precum all over his golden skin, and glances into the mirror. He can tell Chan is slowly waking up, stirring a little in his sleep.

Reaching down, he carefully eases out the plug, and Chan whimpers in protest at the sudden emptiness. Giggling, he pushes in his fingers instead, smiling to himself at how deliciously stretched out he is. Chan's lips part with a soft, low moan, eyelids fluttering a little. His breathing picks up a little, hand twitches on his pillow as his body slowly leaves its sweet slumber. Jeongin brushes his fingers against his prostate, and Chan's eyes shoot open with a long, shuddery moan.

“I-Innie,” he breathes out drowsily, instinctively pressing back against his fingers.

He plants a soft kiss on his shoulder. “Morning, Channie hyung.”

Chan shivers at another drag against his prostate and blinks sleepily. “Baby~,” he whines softly.

“Mhm?” Jeongin hums gently.

“More please,” he begs tiredly. “S’not enough.”

“You want more? Want me to ruin you that early already?” he asks, and Chan blushes heavily but nods. “Words, dummy.”

Chan gulps softly and meets his eyes through the mirror. “Please, Innie. Please ruin me.”

“Get on your stomach for me,” he tells him, and Chan complies with a soft grunt. Jeongin pulls him by his hips until he's on his knees, his bum up on display for him. He gently kneads his cheeks, and Chan shivers in anticipation. “Fuck, you're so pretty like this,” he tells him before bringing down his hand against his left cheek fiercely.

Chan moans out loud, hand gripping the pillow. He barely has time to recover as Jeongin smacks his other cheek just as forcefully. “Don't stop, please,” he breathes out weakly, but his friend is nowhere close to stopping.

“You get so needy for pain when you're still tired,” he giggles at the obscene noise leaving him when he hits the same spot again. That would leave a pretty imprint. “You like that, huh?”

Chan moans and nods weakly. “Y-Yeah,” he says, and another pleasurable pain stings through him. His mouth falls open with a very loud moan, eyes screwing shut as Jeongin suddenly slams his dick inside of him. “Fuck, Innie, don't stop,” he cries out, gripping the pillow tightly as the younger man pounds into him forcefully.

Jeongin smirks to himself succeedingly as Chan is still too sleepy to realize how fucking loud he is right now. Loud enough for everyone to hear. Loud enough for everyone to know that Chan likes to be roughed up by him. Loud enough that every word can be understood only two rooms further.

Felix almost drops his coffee as he hears it, wide eyes meeting Jisung’s across the table. “Chan?” he whispers.

Seungmin's ears burn up, and he quickly lowers his gaze to his plate. “Didn't think Innie was the one in control with Chan hyung.”

“I thought Chan dislikes to submit?” Changbin frowns softly and Hyunjin shrugs, also a little surprised.

Minho smirks knowingly and stirs his tea, not saying a word. Suddenly, all eyes are on him in the absence of a sassy comment. “What?” he asks and raises his eyebrows at him. “Do I look like I'd let Channie dominate me all the time? Huh?”

“Oh,” Jisung nods dumbly and squints his eyes at Minho. “So he-.”

“It's enough you guys found out like this; I won't share any delicate details,” Minho shakes his head and takes a sip of his tea calmly as Chan shouts their maknae’s name in pure bliss.

It's quiet for a while before the door opens, and everyone quickly busies themselves with their breakfast. Minho meets Jeongin’s eyes across the table and raises his eyebrows as he comes in with a proud grin. “What?” he asks smirking.

“Really? When everyone's here?” he asks, amused.

“I promised to wake him up properly,” he shrugs, and Changbin chokes on his coffee. Giggling, he grabs a plate, filling it to the brim, and some coffee.

“You won't join us?” Felix squints at him.

“I would, but I doubt he-.”

“Jeongin, you little brat,” Minho says sharply, and the younger one blushes at the tone. “That's enough teasing, thank you. Now go take care of the mess you made, and it's your ass that will be kicked if one of you is late for practice today.”

“Yes, hyung,” he nods sheepishly before quickly disappearing again.

He pushes the door to his room open and smiles at the sight of Chan in his clothes, cuddled up in the blanket comfortably. He climbs into bed and pulls him into his lap, soothingly fondling his back. “You're okay?”

“Very,” Chan nods sweetly and cuddles into him happily. “You should wake me up like that more often.”

He giggles and kisses his head, grabbing the plate. “If that's what my pretty hyung wants.”

Chan blushes a little, but before he can protest, a grape is pushed into his mouth. “Ey,” he mumbles softly.

“Don't even dare say anything else, Channie,” he laughs and continues feeding him. “Now enjoy your breakfast.”

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hansols-yoda-boxers · 10 months

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You Just Put the Dick in Your Mouth - Part 5

Yang Jeongin x Kim Seungmin

Word Count: 8855

Contents: lots of softness and fluff, oral, fingering, protected anal, innie losing his v card

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Jeongin felt so warm. So warm and comfortable. He came to slowly, feeling the soft sheets and pillows, feeling the arms wrapped around him and soft, slow breaths on his head, ruffling his hair. Had it not felt so real he might have thought it was a dream.

It took a little bit longer for the memories of the night before to seep back into his sleepy mind. Memories of all of the things said and all of the kisses shared and sleepy promises of forever. He couldn't help the smile that tugged at his lips, feeling deliriously happy at the thought of it all. He hid in Seungmin’s chest, feeling the arms around him pull him a little closer. He didn't know how long Seungmin had been awake but his voice was still rough with sleep when he spoke.

"Morning, Innie."

"Good morning." Jeongin nuzzled in closer. They didn't have anything to do immediately this morning but he was still dreading the moment they would have to leave this bed. “Let’s not get up yet.”

“Good thing we don’t have to,” Seungmin hummed, pressing a kiss to his head. “We can stay here as long as you want.”

“Which means until you get hungry?” Jeongin giggled.

“Or you,” Seungmin snorted. “But I’m not hungry now anyway.”

Jeongin bit down on his lip, hesitating for a moment as a flirty little comment flitted around in his brain.

He propped himself up on Seungmin’s chest, blaming his sleepiness for the decision to let the words off his tongue as he gazed at Seungmin bashfully. “Well, maybe there’s something I could use a taste of.”

Seungmin blinked at him for a moment, clear surprise showing on his face before a grin started to tug at his lips. “Oh? And what taste are you craving?”

Jeongin broke from Seungmin’s gaze shyly. He should have known Seungmin was just going to flirt back. He truly had not thought about the consequences of his words. “You.” The word came out much quieter and more timid than he meant it too. He felt Seungmin’s hand find his chin and tilt his face to meet his gaze.

“What exactly do you want to taste, cutie?”

“Ah…” Any words caught in his throat under Seungmin’s gaze that had quickly grown more intense. He felt heat lick at his cheeks as he tried to form an answer and made a mental note not to start flirting if he couldn’t finish it. Seungmin’s grin just grew as the silence stretched on, gripping Jeongin’s chin just a tiny bit more firmly.

“You’re not going to tell me, baby?” Seungmin fake pouted.

Jeongin felt his head starting to spin. Baby?? It was new and sweet and made his heart pound like he was running a race and Seungmin had to know it would have that kind of effect. Baby. Baby. Baby. It played over and over again in his head and made it so much harder to remember what he was trying to say in the first place.

“What do you want a taste of, baby?” Seungmin cooed, coaxing Jeongin a little closer. “Come on, use your words.”

Jeongin followed the pull of Seungmin’s fingertips. He tried to clear his brain of the baby-induced haze as butterfly wings fluttered in his stomach. Seungmin was far too amused teasing him now, perhaps emboldened knowing just how much Jeongin loved him, maybe he knew he’d take the teasing no matter how flustered or woozy it might make him.

“Your- uh- Y-Your-” Jeongin couldn’t form a full sentence to save his life and he might have thought it pathetic if he wasn’t so lovestruck at the moment.

“My poor Innie,” Seungmin chuckled before closing the distance and kissing him. Jeongin melted into the kiss, shifting a little closer and getting as comfy as he could while he got lost in kisses with his favourite person. Seungmin indulged him, more than happy to give every single kiss Jeongin wanted and then some. He held Jeongin close, fingertips slipping under the hem of his shirt and tracing lazily over his lower back in a way that had tingles running down Jeongin’s spine.

“Was that what you wanted?” Seungmin asked, pulled back only far enough to get a breath.

Jeongin shook his head slightly before trying to kiss Seungmin again but Seungmin stopped him, leaning back to look at him and taking in the pout and accompanying whine Jeongin let out. He gave Jeongin a soft smile, running his fingers through Jeongin’s hair comfortingly.

“Baby, you have to tell me what you want.”

“I-I-” He tried to force the words off his lips but he was feeling the heat burning his skin with embarrassment so he abandoned the conventions of language in favour of whining and hiding in Seungmin’s neck shyly. Seungmin let out a chuckle, soothing Jeongin with fingers in his hair and light massaging of his scalp.

“You’re really too cute,” Seungmin hummed. “Can’t even ask me for what you want now. My poor baby.”

“You’re just teasing,” Jeongin whined.

“And you’re not using your words,” Seungmin said. “If you can do that for me I’ll give you what you want.”

Jeongin nuzzled further into Seungmin’s neck. He blamed the teasing, it wasn’t like he hadn’t asked for this before but Seungmin seemed to enjoy seeing him flustered far too much. It was so much harder to speak up when he knew how much Seungmin was enjoying his suffering.

“You’re a sadist,” Jeongin grumbled.

“I’m just trying to be a good communicator.” He managed to coax Jeongin out just enough to press a kiss to his temple and murmur against his skin. “It’s not my fault you get all adorably flustered.”

Jeongin shoved Seungmin weakly in the side while he whined. Seungmin was chuckling at him and Jeongin felt the way his skin was burning as Seungmin was having so much fun at his expense. “I should have just kept dating you in my imagination.” Jeongin grumbled. “You were so much nicer.”

“Expectations set by your imagination sounds like a you problem,” He snorted.

Jeongin groaned, trying to push away off of Seungmin’s chest but Seungmin tightened his grip, not letting him leave.

“Okay okay okay okay,” He pulled Jeongin back down against his chest. “I know what you want, baby. But…” He coaxed Jeongin to lift his head and look him in the eye. After a moment of apprehension Jeongin met his eye. “If you tell me I’ll be extra nice.”

Jeongin pouted, thinking it over. “Promise?”

“I promise.”

Jeongin bit his lip, hesitating for a moment before meeting Seungmin’s eyes again. “C-Can I suck you off?”

“Good boy.” Seungmin grinned, pressing a kiss to his forehead. “Was that so hard?”

Jeongin’s lips parted but no words came out as his brain melted into absolute mush. Good boy?? Seungmin had just got him back and was already trying to kill him.

“I-I uh-”

Seungmin chuckled, pressing a few more kisses to his face. “Good to know you like that too.” He hummed, almost as if to himself.

“Th-That’s not- I-I-” His brain refused to form any sort of sentence as his skin burned, so easily flustered and disarmed by Seungmin as always. It would be annoying if it weren’t so mortifying. The only saving grace was that Seungmin found it cute so it could only serve to make Jeongin more endearing.

That didn’t save him from the embarrassment though.

“Take your time.” Seungmin murmured, pressing a few more kisses to his lips. Jeongin accepted them gratefully. He tried to form some sense of a coherent thought but all that he could manage was the desire to taste his lover. So with what little wherewithal he had, Jeongin slipped away from Seungmin’s lips and moved to kiss along his jaw, and then his neck.

Seungmin let out a chuckle, running his fingers through Jeongin’s hair comfortingly, his free hand finding one of Jeongin’s to intertwine their fingers. It made Jeongin’s heart act in a wonderfully sporadic way, forgetting what a beat was altogether. Jeongin fought to keep his breathing even, already feeling warmth start to make it’s way down his body from just the anticipation alone.

He trailed kisses along Seungmin’s neck and then over his clothed chest, listening to him humming in contentment at the feeling. Seungmin squeezed his hand sweetly as he moved slowly, taking his time. He let his free hand slip up under Seungmin’s shirt, leaving light, teasing touches over his skin and feeling pride as he heard Seungmin’s breath hitch.

He lifted Seungmin’s shirt up as he moved lower, kissing next to his belly button and gazing up shyly at Seungmin. It only served to send a rush of arousal through him at the way Seungmin was biting down on his lip and gazing at him heatedly. Jeongin hesitated for a moment, reeling from the look Seungmin was giving him, from feeling so wanted, from knowing how badly he was wanted.

He felt the heat rush up his cheeks as he brought his gaze back down, meeting the waistband of Seungmin’s pyjamas. He didn’t miss the bulge underneath them either. His fingers curled around the band and he paused for a moment, thinking. He knew he could do this with Seungmin on his back, but…

“Minnie?” His voice was a little timid but it caught Seungmin’s attention all the same. Seungmin ran his fingers through Jeongin’s hair and he let out a little “hmm?” in response to the inquiry.

“Can you sit on the edge of the bed for me?”

Seungmin grinned at him. “Anything for you, baby.”

Jeongin sat up and Seungmin followed along. He took the opportunity to steal a kiss, hand wrapping around the back of Jeongin’s neck and pulling him in for a deep kiss that left Jeongin positively dizzy. He felt a little dazed when he pulled back for air and Seungmin let out a chuckle as he shifted to sit on the edge of the bed.

Jeongin took a deep breath, collecting himself quickly before getting off the bed. He couldn’t blame Seungmin for stealing an extra kiss or two; not when he took the opportunity while standing in front of him to rest his hands on his thighs and lean in for yet another kiss. Seungmin accepted it, borderline greedy. Jeongin didn’t mind one bit, smiling just a little into the kisses.

When he finally pulled back he gave Seungmin a shy smile as he sank down onto his knees. Seungmin did nothing to hide his anticipation, biting down hard on his bottom lip as he rested back on his hands. He lifted his hips off the bed a little, expectant, eager.

Jeongin ran his fingers up Seungmin’s thighs, dropping his gaze as he felt the butterflies in his stomach. He focused on gently pulling Seungmin’s pyjama pants off, easily slipping them down his legs. He tried to hide the way his breath hitched as he took in the sight of Seungmin’s half hard cock in front of him as he settled between his legs. He felt Seungmin’s hand work its way into his hair and glanced up at him quickly before deciding his heart couldn’t handle it.

His fingertips travelled along Seungmin’s bare thighs, feeling a rush of pride at the way his breath hitched from the gentle touch. He slowed his movement even more as his fingers went higher up Seungmin’s legs. His eyes flickered up again, seeing the expectation in Seungmin’s gaze as he leaned in. Jeongin let his eyes fall closed as he pressed a few kisses to Seungmin’s inner thighs.

Seungmin let out a sigh, running his fingers through Jeongin’s hair as his legs spread a little wider. Jeongin lingered in some places, sucking on the skin softly. He took his time and he knew he was going slow but he wanted to savour this, enjoy this. He wanted to love and be loved and feel every second of it. He drew his nails gently over soft skin as he left a few marks, peeking through his eyelashes at the marks left in the wake of his lips.

Seungmin was letting out soft sighs, legs pressed as wide as they could go and fingers curling and uncurling in Jeongin’s hair. The feeling was so nice and soothing, that along with Seungmin’s scent could have him here all day. His knees could start screaming for relief and he didn’t think he would budge. He brought his lips to Seungmin’s lower stomach, pressing kisses and sucking at the skin as his fingertips traced gently over the marks he’d left on his thighs.

Seungmin’s cock was getting harder and harder by the second, right next to his cheek as he pressed kisses to Seungmin’s skin, getting the lightest graze by his jaw as he moved to press a kiss elsewhere and he felt the way the hand in his hair tightened and Seungmin held his hips back from bucking.

“Is this okay so far?” There wasn’t any actual curiosity in Jeongin’s tone. He felt just a touch smug at how much he enjoyed leaving slow, teasing kisses all over Seungmin meanwhile he was getting so needy from it. Not that he would fare any better with the roles reversed but still; it was nice to have such an effect.

“You’re even slower than last time,” Seungmin breathed, an eye opening to gaze down at Jeongin. “This time you’re doing it on purpose, though.”

“I’m just enjoying this.” Jeongin pouted. “I missed you. I missed this.”

“You’re lucky I love you so much, baby.” He hummed. “I’ll let you go as slow as you want.”

A grin was curling Jeongin’s lips. “If you want me to go faster, you could just say it.” He teased.

Seungmin’s gaze changed, darkening a little and sending a thrill down Jeongin’s spine. He swallowed hard, shifting a little.

“You know, a good boy would want to make me feel good more quickly.”

Jeongin’s heart beat hard in his chest as he choked back a whine. Why the words affected him so much and how Seungmin guessed it he didn’t know. All he knew is that his brain felt like it was melting all over again at the prospect of being called a good boy.

“I-I”

“Don’t worry.” Seungmin said, letting his eyes fall closed. “Go at your own pace, Innie.”

Jeongin bit down on his lip, just barely aware that Seungmin was trying to get what he wanted more quickly. He couldn’t help it, wrapping his hand around the base of Seungmin’s cock immediately.

He still didn’t dive in too fast, taking a moment to leave kisses on the underside of his cock and running his tongue around the tip. Seungmin let out a groan, fingers playing with the hair at the nape of Jeongin’s neck. He spent a few more moments running his tongue along Seungmin’s cock, sucking just the tip between his lips, and savouring the taste on his tongue again. He let out a few little hums and moans as he did so, feeling the way Seungmin’s thighs trembled and stomach tensed when he did.

Only a few more moments passed before he took Seungmin’s cock into his mouth, sinking down as low as he could. He pulled off slowly, letting out a moan at the taste and feeling the shallow movement of Seungmin’s hips as he tried not to buck into his mouth. A groan fell off his lips at the feeling, fingers tighter in Jeongin’s hair. Jeongin took in every moment, trying to move slow enough to satisfy his desire to taste Seungmin on his tongue all day long with Seungmin’s need for him to move faster. Even if some part of Jeongin knew what Seungmin was doing, he just wanted to be his good boy so badly.

“That’s so good, baby.” The sound was breathy coming off Seungmin’s tongue and it sent arousal crashing through Jeongin. He responded with a hum of his own, looking up at Seungmin through his lashes and being greeted with an intense gaze that left him feeling dizzy.

He found a steady pace, hand moving in tandem with his mouth as he sucked his lover off. He fell into a groove, moving down quickly and pulling back slowly, teasing with his tongue and hollowing his cheeks. He soaked up every little sound Seungmin let out, each one rushing through him and making his cock twitch, getting more and more uncomfortable in his pjs as the moments passed, straining against the fabric.

“Being such a good boy for me.” The words could have made him cum, let alone the tone. It was a miracle that he held it together, feeling his thighs tremble and a moan getting muffled by Seungmin’s cock at the pretty praise that was getting to him every time he heard it. He felt the slight urging from Seungmin to move a little faster and he complied, needing more of Seungmin’s sweet praise like his life depended on it.

“So perfect for me.” Seungmin breathed. “My Innie is so good to me.”

He was sure Seungmin was trying to make his head spin and it was certainly working. Each and every thing that left his lips had Jeongin’s cock twitching and pulsing almost painfully and he was trying to focus on the task at tongue while the mental image of having Seungmin’s cock sunk into his ass started playing in his mind like the most erotic movie scene he’d ever watched.

He moaned out at the image in his own imagination, embarrassingly loudly and felt the way it made Seungmin’s hips shift, a low curse falling off his lips. Jeongin slowed just a little, taking time to suck in the precum that was leaking from Seungmin’s cock and teasing his tongue over the tip before sinking down again.

He was insanely turned on all on his own now and Seungmin’s moans weren’t helping one bit. His breath was heavy, room thick with his scent and thighs trembling now as he got closer to his release.

Only as he tried to take all of Seungmin’s cock, almost succeeding, did he realize that perhaps he didn’t want Seungmin to cum just yet. He wanted to know what it felt like to have Seungmin nestled deep inside him, he wanted to hear him moaning and feel him moving and hold him all at the same time.

“Fuck, that’s s-so good.” Seungmin’s voice was growing unsteady as he got closer. Jeongin felt bad for being so needy, for even thinking of stopping when he was so close to having Seungmin cum down his throat, tasting his release. But he wanted it too bad and he couldn’t think straight to come up with the best solution.

So he stopped, pulling back off of Seungmin’s cock and sitting back on his heels. He could feel Seungmin’s cock twitching in his grasp as the man’s eyes flew open, annoyance lacing his tone when he spoke.

“Why did you sto-”

“Minnie?” He cut Seungmin off, voice a little small and coming out more sweetly than he intended. Maybe that served him all the better though. Seungmin’s annoyance melted away in an instant, gaze softening and fingers brushing through Jeongin’s hair soothingly. For however whipped Jeongin was, at least Seungmin was just as much.

“Yes, baby? Is everything okay?”

Jeongin nodded, biting his lip for just a moment before forcing the words off his lips, lest he lose his nerve.

“Make love to me? Please?”

The beat of silence was so short and yet felt so long as Seungmin gave him a wide-eyed stare while his brain caught up. But the moment ended with a groan falling off his lips and his hands reaching down, grabbing Jeongin’s arms and pulling him up roughly. He crashed his lips against Jeongin’s in a heated kiss that had more warmth rushing through him as he scrambled into Seungmin’s lap.

It took all of a few more seconds before Seungmin flipped him onto his back. Jeongin let out a yelp as he broke away from the kiss, back landing against the bed and gazed up at Seungmin with surprise. He’d never been quite so quick or rough with him.

Not that he was about to complain.

“God, you’re so fucking sweet, Innie.” Seungmin groaned against Jeongin’s lips. “You don’t know how badly you drive me crazy, do you?”

“I-I-” Seungmin didn’t give him a chance to answer, seemingly intent on kissing him senseless instead. Jeongin’s arms wrapped around Seungmin’s neck as Seungmin pressed a knee between his legs. Jeongin let them fall opening, whining into Seungmin’s kisses as he felt Seungmin’s weight on top of him and settling between his legs. Despite the fact that he’d just had said cock on his mouth, something about feeling it against, hard and needy, was turning him on even more.

His fingers dug into Seungmin’s shirt as he pulled him closer. Each deep kiss made him dizzier and more aroused. He brought a leg around Seungmin’s waist, urging him to grind his hips down but Seungmin pulled back from the kiss, dragging Jeongin’s bottom lip between his teeth and earning a whimper.

“Why-” His question died on his tongue as Seungmin sat up, a hand tugging at the neck of his shirt and pulling it over his head. Jeongin’s heart hammered hard in his chest and a whole new generation of butterflies came alive in his stomach as he took in all of Seungmin, unable to stop from blatantly staring. Despite their fooling around, he was struck with the realization that he had never seen all of Seungmin until now.

He simply drank in the vision of beauty in front of him. His gaze slowly rose from his toned thighs, the pretty hips and mouth-watering flushed red cock, to the expanse of his chest, skin smooth over lean muscle. Only as he reached his neck and up to his stunningly gorgeous face, did he realize that Seungmin wasn’t looking back at him. He was looking to the side shyly, cheeks tinted red as he bit down on his bottom lip.

It was such a sweet sight it made Jeongin’s heart melt a little, falling in love a little more in that moment. He reached out, finding Seungmin’s hands with the intent to bring him closer but Seungmin stopped him, seeming to steel himself a little before meeting Jeongin’s eye.

“Your turn,” He chuckled nervously. “I can’t be the only naked one.”

“R-Right.” Jeongin felt the heat rush up his cheeks. Not that Seungmin hadn’t seen a lot of him at this point, but it was still nerve wracking. He squeezed Seungmin’s hands, avoiding his gaze anxiously as he tried to buck up the courage.

Seungmin pulled his hands away, bringing them to Jeongin’s waist and curling around the hem of his shirt. When Jeongin gave him an anxious glance he was met with a reassuring and slightly nervous smile on Seungmin’s lips. It made him feel a little more sure, both to have the reassurance and to know he wasn’t alone in his nerves.

“Can I take this off?” Seungmin asked, playing with the hem of Jeongin’s shirt.

Jeongin bit down on his lip with a shy grin, nodding. Seungmin leaned down, pressing a quick kiss to his lips as he slid his hands up Jeongin’s chest. His touch left goosebumps in their wake as they pushed his shirt up. Jeongin shifted his arms up, allowing Seungmin to push the shirt off fully and throw it off somewhere on the floor before he leaned back down for another kiss.

Jeongin accepted each and every one, arms wrapping around Seungmin again as he deepened the kiss. A shiver ran through him at Seungmin’s gentle touch across his skin, running his fingers down his chest in an almost absentminded way. It made Jeongin’s breath hitch and ever more warmth to pool in the pit of his stomach, making him start to squirm with how needy he was getting.

He bit down hard on his lip as Seungmin started kissing his neck and then slowly down his chest. Jeongin squeezed his eyes closed and his breaths stuttered on their way out as he felt the slow movement of Seungmin’s lips. He held back his whimper when Seungmin sucked gently on the skin, leaving a stray mark or two and making his cock twitch.

“Lift your hips for me, baby.” His voice was a quiet hum and Jeongin obliged quickly. He felt Seungmin’s fingers hook into his pjs and pull them down his legs before they also ended up on the floor. He kept his eyes closed as he felt Seungmin’s hands rest on his thighs and then slowly slide up his body. He bit down on his lip to hold in a whimper, feeling Seungmin push his legs apart to settle between them.

Jeongin dug his fingers into the sheets, trying to even out his breathing. It didn’t help that Seungmin started to drag his nails lightly over Jeongin’s skin, teasing and slow. He felt Seungmin leaning over him as he pushed his knees up, getting him resting on his feet. Jeongin felt so much more exposed but he tried to ignore his nerves and focus on the feeling of Seungmin’s fingertips and the few stray kisses he was leaving on his thighs.

“Baby?” Seungmin’s voice was smooth and sweet like the finest chocolate and Jeongin’s eyes fluttered open just to see his matching, delicious expression. “Can you grab the lube for me?”

Jeongin bit down on his lip, a failed attempt to stifle his whimper as he reached into the bed side table. His fingers were a little shaky and he fumbled with the bottle, dropping it and hurrying to fish it out again. He felt heat rush up his cheeks as Seungmin chuckled at him and rubbed his hands along Jeongin’s thighs. Jeongin rushed to pass him the bottle, only meeting Seungmin’s slightly smug grin for a second before looking away shyly.

“Shut up,” Jeongin muttered.

“I didn’t say anything,” Seungmin hummed innocently.

“You were thinking it. You said you’d be nice.” Jeongin reminded him.

Seungmin leaned down and pressed a kiss to his nose as he popped open the lid of the bottle. “That’s why I said nothing.”

Jeongin let his head fall to the side with a small “hmph” unconvinced that Seungmin wouldn’t tease him for his clumsiness. Seungmin did hold his tongue though, using his mouth instead to press kisses under Jeongin’s jaw and along his neck. Jeongin squeezed his eyes shut at the sounds of the lube squirting onto his fingers trying to keep his breathing even and his thinking clear. He ignored the way more warmth rushed through him and failed miserably to hold back a whimper as he felt one of Seungmin’s slender fingers circling his entrance.

“Just breathe for me, baby,” Seungmin’s voice was warm and soothing against Jeongin’s throat. He let out a shaky “mhm” in response and felt Seungmin smile against his skin.

“It’s nothing we haven’t done before.” He said.

“I know that.” Jeongin mumbled. “Everything-” He stopped himself before saying something too mushy and embarrassing, though he had peeked Seungmin’s interest.

“Everything what?” He hummed, still just teasing Jeongin’s entrance lazily. Jeongin shifted his hips in an attempt to get what he wanted but to no avail. “Tell me, baby.”

“Everything,” He sighed and threw an arm over his face. “Everything always feels more intense with you.”

Seungmin let out a small “aww” that Jeongin supposed was good. It was better that he was endeared then laughing at him. But still, he felt awkward admitting it and squirmed under Seungmin. He was sure it was yet another thing Seungmin could use to tease him with. One of these days he would have to learn to stop giving him so much free ammunition.

“C-Can you- Minnie-” He didn't have the chance to finish the question before Seungmin’s finger was sinking deeply inside of him. He let out a shaky moan, one hand gripping the pillow under his head and the other finding Seungmin’s arm. Seungmin pressed slow, careful kisses to his throat as he worked the finger inside of him, slow curls reaching so deep it was dizzying.

It didn’t help at all that he was already so worked up. It didn’t help that everything about Seungmin made him needy. His cock was twitching and leaking against his stomach without a hint of being touched mere moments after Seungmin had started. It only had another thrill of arousal rush down his spine as Seungmin sucked gently at a spot at the base of his neck.

“Doing so good for me,” Seungmin hummed against his skin. Jeongin only answered with whimpers as Seungmin moved his finger a little faster, curling it in just the right way. He started to try and focus on anything else but all he could sense was Seungmin. Seungmin’s finger making him feel heavenly with waves of pleasure, Seungmin’s scent coming from his pillows and sheets and hair and body so close, Seungmin’s small hums and quiet praise as he painted blossoming bruises against his neck and along his collarbones. His senses were so entranced and it made breaking out of his haze so much harder. It took everything in him to desperately try and think of something else, anything else just to last a little longer with his stomach already tensing, thighs trembling just a little.

It only got harder as Seungmin pulled out fully before sinking two fingers into him slowly. He groaned at the stretch, hips bucking involuntarily and taking the fingers deeper then he meant to. His eyes flew open with a gasp as his nails dug into Seungmin’s arms at the mix of sudden pain and pleasure. Seungmin sat up immediately, searching Jeongin’s expression as his fingers stilled.

“Are you okay, Innie?” He was so full of concern it made Jeongin’s heart melt.

He nodded, trying to pull Seungmin in for a kiss but not managing.

“Seriously, you’re not hurt right? It sounded like I hurt you.”

Jeongin bit down on his lip, eyes darting away. “I’m okay.” He mumbled. “I-It only hurt a little.”

He realized yet another mistake had passed his lips when Seungmin’s expression shifted, a smirk gracing his features.

“Oh. So it’s alright if it hurts a little, then?”

“N-No- I- Th-That’s-” His attempts to defend himself dissolved into a moan as Seungmin started to move his fingers, not hesitating to sink in deep and curling just the way he had with one, but much more intense now.

“Who knew my little cutie liked a bit of pain.” Seungmin cooed.

“Sh-Shut-” Once again he failed to speak and vowed never to try again. Every time he did he only embarrassed himself more. He threw his arm back over his eyes again, at least hiding the top half of his face while his lips continued their moans. The embarrassment hadn’t even served to cool him down or stop his impending orgasm and he certainly didn’t need to think about the implications of that.

Seungmin let out a chuckle but he did lean in to press more soothing kisses to Jeongin’s jaw, free hand rubbing up and down his thigh gently. He kept his pace steady after that, working Jeongin open slowly despite his teasing. Jeongin let out shaky breaths, fingers working into the pillow under his head as he tried to hold back.

His stomach was tense now, cock leaking and twitching, fully jumping against his stomach any time Seungmin hit just the right spot inside of him. His thighs were trembling and his bottom lip was bruised and sore from how hard he had been biting down on it.

And still his pleasure was building more and more. As more moans and whimpers poured off his lips, his hips tried to move in time with Seungmin’s fingers. He couldn’t seem to manage to hold his hips down or keep still. His breathing came in short puffs and needy moans as his eyes squeezed shut tight.

Seungmin let quiet praises fall from his lips, pressed into Jeongin’s skin. The skin of his neck, his jaw, his cheek, under his ear. It was dizzying and brought him nearly to the edge, teetering on it and doing what little his mind could to hold back from cumming too soon.

A broken moan found its way into the thick air of the room when Seungmin carefully started pressing a third finger into his entrance. Despite how insanely good it felt, Jeongin scrambled to grab Seungmin’s wrist with one hand, panting and trying to form some sort of sentence.

“What’s wrong?” Seungmin’s question came quickly.

“W-Wait.” The word was breathless and Seungmin sat up. Jeongin could sense him hovering above and he pried his eyes open, gaze a little hazy as he tried to focus and explain himself.

“Can’t- too- mm.”

Seungmin pressed a kiss to his nose. “Take a minute, Innie.”

“Can’t-” He tried to catch his breath a little. “T-Too soon.”

“Too soon for what?” Seungmin asked. “Too soon to cum, baby?”

Jeongin nodded before letting his head fall back, glad he’d gotten his point across. His cock was still twitching and leaking against his stomach and he so badly wanted to touch it but he didn’t want to ruin his chances for what he really wanted. He accepted Seungmin’s kiss to his lips lazily and whined when Seungmin started moving his fingers very shallowly.

“Minnie.” He whimpered.

“Baby, you know I can make you cum more than once, right?”

His answer was a moan and his hips grinding up against Seungmin’s fingers. He could barely think straight to pause everything in the first place. One little sentence from Seungmin and his stomach and thighs were tensing, nails digging into Seungmin’s arm again and Seungmin put a hand on his hips to keep them down against the bed as he curled the three fingers in, easily reaching that insanely good spot perfectly with every movement.

Jeongin’s moans climbed higher in his voice, head falling back and thighs squeezing in around Seungmin’s sides. A cry of Seungmin’s name fell from his lips as he came hard, stars bursting behind his eyelids and pure pleasure washing through his every nerve as thick strings of cum painted his lower stomach. Seungmin cooed and praised him sweetly as he worked him through his high.

His fingers kept moving, albeit a little more gently as Jeongin started to come down from his high, whimpers slipping past his bruised lips and hands weakly grabbing for Seungmin’s wrist. It felt so good but he was so overly sensitive that the sensation of anything inside him had tears pricking at the corners of his eyes.

“Shhh,” Seungmin pressed a few kisses to his cheeks. “Just a little bit more, baby. I know you can handle it, right?”

Jeongin let out a whimper, nodding and shakily grabbing onto his arm for support as the sensitivity made him delirious.

“Such a good boy for me,” Seungmin hummed. “So perfect.”

Jeongin basked in the sweet praise. He pouted for kisses and Seungmin gave them, though much more gently than he had before as his fingers finished working Jeongin open. Jeongin’s body trembled and he whimpered into the kisses as he felt every little movement of Seungmin’s fingers. His breaths were fast and kept catching and hitching and Seungmin soothed him through it until his fingers were sliding in with ease and finally pulled them out.

Despite how fucked out he was, Jeongin still hissed at the loss and Seungmin soothed him with a few more gentle kisses before pulling away. Jeongin managed to open his eyes, looking after Seungmin lazily as he reached for some wet wipes on the bedside table and carefully cleaned Jeongin up. He shivered at the cold contact on his skin, whining.

“I know.” Seungmin hummed, moving away to throw out the wet wipes. “You did so well for me, baby.”

“m’here,” Jeongin managed a single, slightly slurred word as he grabbed for Seungmin. Seungmin wasted no time climbing back into bed and pulling Jeongin against him.

“I’m here.” He hummed, running his fingers through Jeongin’s hair. “Let’s rest for a little bit before anything else, okay?”

Jeongin hummed in agreement, nuzzling into Seungmin’s neck and feeling his hands rub up and down his back. He lazily threw an arm over Seungmin’s side, cuddling close. He enjoyed the warmth and comfort so much that if he never moved again he thought that would be alright. Seungmin was pressing soft kisses along his hairline and drawing lazily along his back as they cuddled.

Jeongin was a little slow to come down from his sensitivity. His breathing fully evened out as the minutes passed and he focused on the way Seungmin was leaving light touches all over his back and arms, on the light kisses pressed to his face, and on the feeling of Seungmin, still hard and pressed against his hip. He shifted against Seungmin, hearing him try to cover his groan with a cough and it made Jeongin giggle.

“Minnie?” He hummed, pulling back to look at him.

“Yes, baby?”

“Can we keep going?”

Seungmin took a deep breath, clearly very affected by Jeongin’s question. For a moment he closed his eyes, before opening them and studying Jeongin’s expression.

“Are you sure, Innie? You’re feeling okay?”

“I feel good.” He wrapped his arms around Seungmin’s neck and pouted. “Please? I want you.”

Seungmin pressed a kiss to his lips, fully pushing Jeongin onto his back in the process. When he pulled back and was gazing down at him hungry and love struck.

“I really don’t think I can say no to you.” He chuckled.

“Good.” Jeongin hummed, pressing another kiss to his lips. “Just give me everything I want.”

“Always.” Seungmin hummed against his lips.

Jeongin stole a few chaste kisses from Seungmin in the following moments as Seungmin slotted himself comfortably between Jeongin’s legs. He kept his arms around Seungmin’s neck when he tried to pull away, connecting them in even more slow kisses that made Seungmin chuckle. Despite wanting to move on, Jeongin could never truly get enough of Seungmin’s kisses.

Seungmin eventually managed to pull out of the kisses with a sweet smile. He reached over Jeongin and his hand dipped in the bedside table again. Jeongin watched and he felt his heart skip a beat and wings fluttering in his stomach when he saw the condom in Seungmin’s hand. His bottom lip was sore by now but he bit down on it anyway, watching as Seungmin sat back, pumping his cock a few times before rolling it on.

Jeongin’s fingers dug into the sheets, heart skipping erratically in anticipation as Seungmin opened the lube bottle again and coated his cock in a generous amount. Jeongin couldn’t help his giggle, more than half from nervousness. Another made it past his lips as Seungmin caught his eye.

“You’re laughing at me now?” Seungmin hummed, clearly amused.

“You’re using so much lube.” Jeongin mumbled, deciding it was better to focus on that than his nerves.

“Yeah,” Seungmin chuckled, leaning down to kiss his nose. “A dick is bigger than fingers, Innie.”

“I know that.” Jeongin groaned as Seungmin laughed at him. “I’m not dumb.”

Seungmin captured him in a quick kiss that still managed to steal his breath. “I don’t want to hurt you.” His voice was a little more serious when he spoke, pulling back just enough to meet Jeongin’s eye.

“I know you won’t.” Jeongin mumbled, feeling warmth rush up his cheeks. “I trust you.”

Seungmin nuzzled his nose against Jeongin’s. “I love you so much.”

“I-I love you, too.” The words stumbled their way out, still so fresh on his tongue. He wondered if he’d ever get used to them or if it would always feel like the first time.

Seungmin shifted back, taking a pillow with him. He coaxed Jeongin’s hips up and propped him up on the pillow before guiding his legs up over his hips. Jeongin felt his heart running what felt like a marathon as Seungmin leaned over him again, one hand on his cock, bringing his head to tease at Jeongin’s entrance. Jeongin couldn’t help the way his breath hitched and Seungmin watched him carefully.

“Are you still okay?”

Jeongin nodded, trying to take deep breaths and relax despite the nerves and excitement mixing with arousal in the pit of his stomach. Seungmin’s gaze flickered from his face to where he was teasing Jeongin, biting down on his own bottom lip. Jeongin dug his fingers into the sheets again as Seungmin took his own deep breath.

The moan that found its way out of Jeongin was nothing short of pornographic as Seungmin eased the tip of his cock inside. His eyes squeezed shut and one hand found Seungmin’s wrist which was resting next to his head on the bed and he gripped it tightly as he took shallow breaths.

There was still a stretch, despite all preparations. He wouldn’t deny that it stung just a bit, but that was far outweighed by the pleasure it brought him. A wave that washed through his body, making his cock twitch and leak and a tremble run down his thighs.

Seungmin brought his forehead down to rest against Jeongin’s. “Just breathe, baby.”

“G-Good,” Jeongin’s voice sounded breathless as he rocked his hips gently. But Seungmin pulled his hand back to press them down, holding him still. He leaned in to press a kiss in the hollow beneath his ear.

“Not yet, Innie. Let me take it slow, okay?”

Jeongin let out a whimper in reply, opting to wrap his arms around Seungmin tightly as he pushed in just a little more.

It was torturously slow. Despite it being the first time Jeongin wanted more. His body was aching for more. It felt so good to be so full and he desperately wanted more of it. But Seungmin kept his hips pressed down, stopping him from moving and forcing him to take it nice and slow.

Seungmin did his best to sooth Jeongin with kisses. He peppered sweet kisses against Jeongin’s lips as he rocked in gently, keeping his movements shallow and getting just a little deeper each time. Jeongin felt his breath hitch and hiccup with each inch Seungmin sunk into him. The kisses Jeongin returned were messy and distracted but Seungmin didn’t seem to mind.

“You’re doing so well, baby.” He hummed against Jeongin’s lips. “You’re taking me so well.”

Jeongin squirmed under him, whining in response as Seungmin pushed just a little deeper. He wrapped his shaky legs more tightly around Seungmin’s waist, trying to urge him to move more, to move faster. He felt Seungmin tense, trying to keep from moving too much despite Jeongin’s urging.

“Please,” Jeongin had never heard his own voice this whiny. If he wasn’t so absolutely fucked out it would have mortified him. “M-Min- Min-n- nie- Minmin. Please.”

Seungmin dropped his face into Jeongin’s neck, taking a deep breath and stilling for a moment. “You’re making this so hard, Innie.”

“Minmin.” He hugged Seungmin as close as he could as he whined for him. Seungmin pulled back just enough to look at him. Jeongin fluttered his eyes open to meet Seungmin’s gaze, needy but careful.

“Be patient, Innie.” He murmured.

Jeongin tried his best, eyes still pleading with Seungmin for more, nails digging into his back and breath uneven and shuddering. Seungmin nudged his nose against Jeongin’s whispering sweet reassurance and praise to him and he inched in until he finally bottomed out. It felt like an eternity and he was already desperate for Seungmin to move. He didn’t care if he was sore later, he didn’t even care if he could walk. He just craved more.

“Minmin, Minnie,” He whined against Seungmin’s lips.

“Be a good boy for me, okay?” Seungmin hummed, voice a little breathless. “Let me make you feel good, okay?”

“K-Kay.” Jeongin finally gave in, accepting the kiss Seungmin pressed to his lips. He stole another before Seungmin finally started to move.

He was still slow, his hips giving shallow, gentle thrusts, barely more than just rocking into him. It was still enough to feel heavenly to Jeongin though. He let out pretty, soft moans as each thrust brought a wash of pleasure through him.

“Such a good boy,” Seungmin’s voice was breathier than he’d ever heard it and it had more arousal rushing through his body. With each roll of his hips a soft groan found its way off his lips and it was making Jeongin’s head spin even more.

It was positively dizzying. Being so close to Seungmin, feeling so full with waves of pleasure consuming his nerves. Soft groans and grunts hitting his ear and Seungmin’s scent all but encircled him. It had the knot in the pit of his stomach twisting tight again, impossibly tighter than before.

“Min- Minmin.” The newfound nickname made its way off his tongue and Seungmin responded with a hum. “M-More. Please more.” He couldn’t help asking for it. It felt addictive now that he had this and all he wanted was as much as he could possibly handle. He was feeling so insanely good and he just wanted it to continue.

“Okay.” Seungmin said weakly, unable to resist any longer. “Okay, baby.”

His hands found Jeongin’s thighs and he tipped his hips up a little more before pulling much farther out than before. His thrust back in wasn’t much rougher, but it was faster and deeper and had Jeongin’s eyes rolling back immediately.

“Fuck, you feel so good, baby.” Seungmin groaned, voice breathy and lips next to Jeongin’s ear as his head fell into the crook of Jeongin’s neck. His only response was babbles of “Seung” and “Minnie” and “Minmin” that fell from his lips. His legs tightened around Seungmin’s waist and he tried to move his hips along with Seungmin’s.

This time Seungmin didn’t stop him, simply going a little harder. Sweet praise and groans were pressed into the skin of Jeongin’s neck as he kept his pace. Each thrust brought Jeongin closer and closer to his edge. This slightly changed angle had Seungmin’s cock hitting the sweetest spot inside of him with each thrust.

His stomach tensed and thighs trembled as he came so so close to his release. His moans climbed higher in his voice, each thrust drawing a pretty sound from his lips. His head was spinning and his fingers clawing at Seungmin’s back, his body tensing as much as it could. The intoxicating sounds falling from Seungmin’s lips, the thick air of the room full of Seungmin’s scent surrounding him.

“So good for me,” Seungmin groaned, pressing a kiss under his jaw. “So sweet.”

Jeongin let out a broken cry as he felt Seungmin’s hand wrap around his cock. He was so sensitive it was nearly overwhelming as Seungmin started pumping, movements slick from how much his cock had been leaking against his stomach.

“Be a good boy and cum for me, baby.”

The cry that left Jeongin’s lips was nearly a scream as he released. String after string after string of hot, thick, cum landed on his lower stomach, dripping down Seungmin’s fingers and making his movements slick as he milked every bit of Jeongin’s orgasm from him. Stars burst behind his eyes and his hips bucked up as pleasure crashed through every one of his senses, leaving him trembling and tingling and babbling Seungmin’s name.

Seungmin followed him, falling over his own edge with a groan, his hips stuttering into Jeongin before he stilled. Even in the throes of his own release he was so aware of how Seungmin’s cock pulsed inside of him with his own release and it only served to give him a new fantasy of being filled with Seungmin’s cum.

Seungmin was panting as he started to come down from his high. He left stray kisses against Jeongin’s skin, flushed and slick with sweat. Jeongin let his hands fall away from Seungmin, chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath. His legs slumped down to the bed as well, eyes still closed even as he felt Seungmin prop himself up.

“Are you okay, baby?” Seungmin hummed.

“Mm.” Was all Jeongin managed in response.

“Okay, love.” Seungmin pressed a kiss to Jeongin’s nose. “I’m going to clean you up, just relax.”

If he had more wherewithal the new pet name would have sent him reeling. But at the moment it was all he could do to smile a little, feeling his heart beat a little harder and face warm a little more from how it had slowly been cooling.

He felt the bed dip as Seungmin moved. He listened to the way he hissed as he pulled the condom off. A few more moments went by before he came closer again, a cool wet wipe swiping over his lower stomach and starting to clean the cum that had pooled on his skin and was trying to escape to the sheet below.

“You came so much for me, Innie.” There was no teasing in Seungmin’s voice, just pure adoration. And after everything, it was that that made him feel his heart flutter. He bit down on his lower lip only to release it quickly with a whimper.

“Don’t bite that, baby.” Seungmin must have been watching his face. “Your lips are all bruised.”

Jeongin stuck out his bottom lip in a pout that made Seungmin chuckle. Seungmin’s hand came down on his hip, holding it down. Jeongin didn’t know why until he felt the cool sensation on his sensitive cock.

His hips tried to buck up, stopped by Seungmin’s hand. His thighs tensed and fingers grabbed at the sheets. Whimpers fell from his lips and Seungmin hushed him sweetly as he tried to finish up quickly.

“I know, I know, baby.” He hummed. “Just a moment.”

True to his word, a moment later he was done. He moved again as Jeongin opened his eyes, still hazy as he tried to find Seungmin. As he climbed back onto the bed he had slipped into a pair of boxers and t-shirt and he had another pair in his hands. Jeongin let his eyes fall closed again as Seungmin eased the boxers up his legs and over his hips.

“Innie, do you want some water or snacks or-”

Jeongin shook his head. “Just you, please.”

Seungmin’s cheeks dusted pink as he gave Jeongin a lovesick smile. “Of course, love.”

He settled in bed next to Jeongin who rolled over, settling on his chest and digging his fingers into his shirt. He nuzzled into him, breathing in the post orgasm scent and feeling so loved and content.

And slowly feeling his stomach drop.

After the high of the night before and the morning he knew the time was ticking to burst their little bubble. Leaving their comfy, love-filled space with each other and going back to the rest of the world. It was a matter of hours at this point and as much as Jeongin didn’t want to think about it he couldn’t help it.

“Minnie?” His voice was incredibly small when he spoke, shrunk much more from anxiety than he expected. Seungmin shifted, pushing Jeongin up so he could look at him properly.

“What’s wrong?” His tone was laced with so much concern it made Jeongin’s heart melt.

“When- After- Wh-What happens? Later?” He wasn’t sure if Seungmin understood his question. It barely sounded like a question to him. But Seungmin gave him a soft smile in response and pressed a chaste kiss to his nose.

“Be my boyfriend?”

Jeongin’s eyes went wide, heart hammering against his chest wall. Despite everything, the question still took him by surprise.

“R-Really?”

“Baby,” Seungmin chuckled. “Do you think after all of that I’d want to stay friends? You didn’t forget that I love you, did you?”

“I don’t think I could ever forget that.” Jeongin mumbled shyly. “B-But you could still- You could love me and not… want me.”

Jeongin felt a hand on his chin and he hesitantly met Seungmin’s gaze, relieved to find it reassuring and full of love. “I want you. I want you today. I’ll want you tomorrow.” He pressed a slow kiss to his forehead. “There is not one universe where I don’t want you.”

Jeongin couldn’t help hiding his face as a blush rushed up his cheeks and his heart positively burst. He nuzzled into Seungmin’s chest, hugging him tightly.

“You promise?”

“I do.” Seungmin hummed. “Now will you answer my question?”

“Yes.” Jeongin said, unable to hold back his smile. “Of course I want to be your boyfriend.”

Seungmin pressed a slow kiss to the top of his head. “I hope you know I’m not letting you go forever.”

“I think I’m okay with that.” Jeongin hummed, hiding his smile in the crook of Seungmin’s neck.

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jungwnies · 2 years

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other members : bang chan , lee know , changbin , hyunjin , han , felix , seungmin !

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yxngbxkkie · 1 year

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secret secret (y.j)

so, my lovely @thewxntersoldier made this moodboard, and it inspired me to write this fashion designer au 🤭 i hope you guys enjoy it! i think it's pretty cute ❤️‍🩹🫶🏻

You drink the scalding hot chocolate from your mug, humming a bit as you stare down at the design you're working on. After setting the mug down, you rest your chin against the palm of your hand.

"Why doesn't this look right?" You ask yourself with a sigh. You set your pencil down and lean back, cracking your back with the chair.

You decided to stay late at the office, wanting to work on your project without having your roommate up your ass. You're working on the last piece for the summer collection, but you're just not feeling it.

"Y/N?" Jeongin's voice softly calls out your name, startling you.

You twist around in your chair, seeing your friend and fellow co-worker standing in the doorway. "Jeongin, you scared me," you chuckle with a hand over your heart. "What are you doing here?"

"There's a fashion show coming up, so I was working on getting things ready for that," he mentions while stepping further into the room.

"Ah, yes. Pace's very first show. Are you excited? I bet Hyunjin is," you smile.

Jeongin hums in agreement as he sits down beside you. You grab your mug again, taking a longer sip from it. "It's all he can talk about, honestly," he laughs, his eyes looking over your design. "This is cute."

"You really think so? I'm not sure about it," you slump in your chair, shifting your gaze towards the sketch.

"No, it's definitely cute," he reassures you while grabbing the piece of paper. "I would choose a different color, though."

You scoot your chair closer to Jeongin, looking down at the design. "Is it too dark? I know the other outfits are a brighter color. Doesn't really match the same vibe," you mention and lift yourself from your chair before grabbing the other designs.

You grab the binder that sits on your desk, bringing it back to the table Jeongin's sitting at. His eyes glance towards you as you sit back down, opening it to show him what you have.

"This is what I have for the other pieces. And, I knew there wasn't something right about this one," you spread out your finished designs before pointing back to the one you're still working on.

Jeongin looks through your other designs, and you keep your eyes on him, trying to judge what he's thinking. He hums, nodding his head as he turns the page.

"Yeah, so, I personally would match the colors. I've noticed a lot of people really enjoy a collection that has a theme of sorts," he explains to you, his gaze meeting yours.

"Okay, yeah, I can do that," you smile at him. He pushes your binder back towards you before standing up from his seat. "Thank you for the advice, Innie. I appreciate it."

He waves his hand, a shy grin coming to his lips. "Oh, it's nothing. I know how dedicated you are to your work," Jeongin shrugs his shoulders.

"That's true, but your eye for fashion is… incredible," you laugh, gesticulating.

"Come on, stop," Jeongin almost whines, hiding his face in his hands.

Your heart flutters at his bashfulness, reaching a hand out to him. You smile fondly at the dark-haired man, getting out of your chair before wrapping your fingers around his wrist.

"It's the truth, Innie," you whisper, your faces inches away from each other.

Jeongin lifts his gaze, and your breath hitches in your throat when you lock eyes. Butterflies swarm around your stomach before you look away. You clear your throat while taking a step back, feeling your cheeks blush.

"It's getting late. I should really get going," you change the subject, tucking some hair behind your ears. "I'll see you in the morning."

After gathering your stuff up quickly, you walk towards the elevator when Jeongin calls out your name. You stop in your tracks to look back at him.

"Let me walk you home," he offers, catching up to you.

"Okay," you comply without hesitation, providing the taller man a small smile. "Oh - I don't want it to be out of your way, though. If anything, I can get a taxi or something."

Jeongin laughs and he shakes his head. "I overheard you talk to Felix about your apartment building one day. It's actually quite close to mine, so it's okay," he mentions as the two of you enter the elevator.

"Do you work tomorrow?" You ask him while stepping out of the elevator.

"I do," Jeongin laughs, running a hand through his hair. "I have a fashion show to prepare for, remember?"

You snap your fingers and let out an "ah!" The wind blows through your hair as you both walk down the street together. "What's your coffee order? I'll bring you one when I come in."

"Oh, you don't have to do that," Jeongin shakes his head, trying to dismiss the idea.

"Come on," you drag out, grabbing a hold of his arm. "It's the least I can do. I mean, you're walking me home."

You smile sweetly at him, giving him your best puppy-eyed look. "You're not going to take no for an answer, are you?" He asks with a shy chuckle, diverting his gaze to the ground.

"Nope!"

"Y/N?" Hyunjin calls out your name, causing you to lift your head. You hum in answer, pausing what you're doing. The tall brunette comes into the room with a Starbucks drink in his hand. "This is for you."

You furrow your brows as you take the pink drink from him. "I didn't order anything," you mention with a frown, setting the plastic cup on the table.

"Jeongin got it for you," he states with a slight smirk, leaning his hands on the table. "The two of you have been close lately."

You roll your eyes at Hyunjin before going back to sewing. "I told him I'd bring coffee one morning, and ever since then, we've been bringing each other drinks," you explain to him while finishing up the shirt you're designing.

"You two would be cute together," he suggests.

"We are not going to discuss my love life, Hyune," you laugh, taking a quick glance towards him. "Innie and I are just friends."

Your boss hums and pushes himself up, crossing his arms over his chest. "Well, if the two of you ever decide to be more than friends. You have my permission," Hyunjin winks before patting your shoulder.

"Get out of here," you joke with him, swatting your hand at him. Hyunjin laughs and avoids your attack.

He leaves you alone again, and you take a deep breath. You grab the pink drink from beside you before looking at the little sticker on it.

For my gorgeous designer <3

Your cheeks blush, and you can't help but smile. "Oh, you're cute," you whisper to yourself before taking a sip. You hum in delight, nodding your head as you set the drink back down.

You grab your phone and pull up your and Jeongin's messages.

To: Innie 🫶🏻

Thank you for the drink, handsome! 🥹 You didn't have to

It doesn't take long for him to respond, your phone vibrating only a minute later.

From: Innie 🫶🏻

You're welcome, gorgeous! 💓 I know I didn't have to, but I saw Starbucks, and I know just how much you like pink drinks 🤭

You giggle to yourself after reading his message, feeling like you're back in high school with how much you adore him.

To: Innie 🫶🏻

Ugh, you're too kind. What would I do without you?! Oh, BTW, Hyunjin said that we'd be cute together.

From: Innie 🫶🏻

Did he now? You're not upset about keeping us on the dl for now, are you?

To: Innie 🫶🏻

No, no, absolutely not. I know you wanted to wait until the fashion show was complete. I totally understand, and I don't mind keeping you to myself 😘

"Okay, good," Jeongin's voice echoes off the walls, causing you to jump in your seat.

You place a hand on your chest, narrowing your eyes at the dark-haired man. "What is with you scaring the shit out of me?" You huff, leaning back in your chair.

Jeongin laughs and places his hands on your shoulders. You look at him with a smile on your lips, and he looks around quickly before kissing your forehead.

"How's it going?" He asks you, his hands gently rubbing your arms.

You hum before sitting up straight. "It's going well. I'm about halfway done with creating the initial designs," you tell him, spinning in your chair.

His eyes stay on you as you get out of your chair, walking towards the mannequins on the other side of the room.

"Oh, is that it?" Jeongin asks while following you.

"Yeah! What do you think Mr. Stylist?" You ask him with a proud grin.

Jeongin drags his fingers along the pieces you made. "I like them. They're very… you," he mentions. "Can I see them on you?"

A laugh leaves your lips as you glance towards Jeongin. "You wanna see them on me? Why?" You ask curiously.

"I just want to see how they'd look on the most beautiful girl," he flirts, sending you a wink.

Your cheeks blush and you turn your head, looking away from him. "Oh, shut up," you mumble loud enough for him to hear, getting flustered.

"Come on," Jeongin presses, grabbing a hold of your hand. "Felix isn't here today so my office is free."

You wet your lips before looking back towards your designs. "Fine, but I'm only trying one of them on," you cave, looking up at your boyfriend.

"Can I pick?" He asks with a slight smirk.

You motion your hands towards your designs, silently telling him to go ahead. His smile widens before taking a step closer to the mannequins.

After Jeongin takes a few minutes to look each outfit over, he finally points to the one he likes best. "I like this one," he mentions while looking back at the dress. "I feel like it'd highlight your curves well."

"You think so?" You ask with flushed cheeks, moving to take the outfit off the mannequin.

He hums in response, gliding his hand across your lower back. "Oh, absolutely. Trust the Stylist, okay?" He jokes with you.

You giggle, hugging the outfit to your chest. "Okay," you whisper as the two of you leave your office space.

Both of you quickly walk to Jeongin's office, as a few of your fellow designers bid you goodnight. You smile and wave to them before you walk into his large office.

Jeongin closes the door behind him. "The dressing room is straight through the curtains," he informs you.

"Okay," you whisper, feeling a bit nervous. "Is it weird that I'm nervous?"

You turn to face him, standing right in front of the closed curtain. "Why are you nervous?" He asks with sincere brows. "Are you uncomfortable with doing this? Don't feel the need to do this for my sake."

"No, no, I'm not uncomfortable," you reassure him with a shake of your head. "I've just… I've never put my own designs on before."

Jeongin walks over to you before taking your face in his hands. "Do you want to?" You nod your head briefly. "Okay then. There's nothing to be nervous about. I'm quite obsessed with you."

You let out a snort. "Shut up," you mumble embarrassingly. Jeongin takes a quick glance towards the door before placing a short kiss on your lips.

"It's the truth. Now, go," he laughs, lightly pushing you past the curtains.

You smile widely and lean your forehead against the storage door beside you. He's so cute. You think to yourself before starting to undress.

While you're changing, someone knocks on Jeongin's office door. You pick your head up and stay quiet as Jeongin answers it. "Hey, Hyunjin," he greets his friend.

"Hey, have you seen Y/N? I want to make sure she's not staying too late again," he asks out of concern.

Your heart flutters, feeling grateful to have a boss and friend like Hyunjin. "I think she already left. I saw her leaving a bit ago," Jeongin lied to him.

"Okay, great. Oh, hey, I think you should ask her out," Hyunjin mentions, causing your cheeks to turn pink.

You tune out their conversation and focus on quietly changing into the outfit. You check yourself out in the mirror, feeling a bit flabbergasted.

"Y/N?" Jeongin's voice snaps you out of your thoughts. "Are you done?"

"Yeah!" You call out to him.

The curtain opens up, and Jeongin steps into the changing room. His eyes lit up at the sight of you. "Wow," he whispers, and you watch his gaze roam down your figure. "This looks incredible on you."

You fiddle with the skirt of the dress, smiling widely. "You think so?" You ask him, twirling around.

"Absolutely," he sighs contently, reducing the distance between the two of you. "You think you can make another so you can keep this?"

"Oh, I don't know," you tease him, feeling his hands rest on your hips. "I'll have to talk to the designer."

He smirks, leaning his face into your neck. "I can put in a good word," he giggles before gently kissing your neck.

"You can?! Well, that's good," you giggle some more.

Jeongin trails his lips up your neck, placing light kisses on your face. You scrunch your nose before kissing him, your hands going into his hair.

"How about you walk me home, lover boy?" You hum, nudging your nose against his.

"I can do that."

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