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court of stars; jake sim

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summary ➣ Time during one of ENHYPEN’s dance rehearsals passes by smoothly like usual. At least, until a few of the members begin to pick up on a Jake paying a attention to one of their backup dancers a little more than the others.

genre ➣ fluff

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Y/N and his boyfriend, Jake, let their breaths rise through the air around them, spinning the overhead lights of one of the HYBE building’s lounge rooms into gold from their entwined fingers. Y/N laid in Jake’s arms as he caressed Y/N’s sides, kneaded his hands into Y/N’s shoulders, back, waist, and thighs; buried kisses in his neck, and traced the deep blush that bloomed on his cheeks.

With every small laugh Jake caught between their teeth as he’d take Y/N in with a tug on his stolen hoodie, he could feel the light bloom around them in whispers of moonlit memories and the mornings they spent afterward. Slow dances crushing the night’s blue velvet and stepping in the afterglow they’d find in their barely finished coffees. That was their life at one point. It felt as if they spent an entire lifetime in each other’s embrace, but it has been no more than a few months.

“I feel like everything you wear is mine now.”

“It’s always been mine, just in your closet… Do you not want me to wear your stuff?” Y/N flashed a pout with a pointed look, making Jake blush and falter for a second before fastening an assured grasp on Y/N’s hips.

“NO! I’m not complaining, I swear…” Jake took on a sinister smirk before plunging beneath Y/N’s hoodie to caress his waist. “But, if you’re still offering to take all of it off, then I’d love to see it-” His words were nothing but shrivelled light between their smiles when YN cut him off with a kiss, his grin lighting sparks between their chests as Y/N pressed him up against the arm of the couch and settled in his lap.

They didn’t have the luxury of sprawling themselves out in secluded fields they wanted to call home for a night, or kissing under the murmur and glow of cheap, flickering dance studio lights. However, being here, stretched out on a couch in the echoless quiet they were waiting anxiously to rip apart. It was a luxury on its own - anything was a luxury as long as Jake had Y/N there to turn every misfortune into a stroke of luck down Jake’s spine.

“If I live long enough after this practice, then maybe…”

Despite how with every way Y/N moved under Jake’s touch and fall into his embrace left Jake in a blissful daze, Y/N couldn’t help but remember why he was really here. This wasn’t just another time where Jake snuck Y/N into the building or pleaded with the people at the front desk to let him spend a night - or more - this was something completely different.

Y/N was hired to become one of ENHYPEN’s backup dancers for their next performance. He can’t help but feel this panic and tension idling under every place Jake tried to soothe with his touch. It would always trail after Jake’s fingertips and lips and teeth with this sinister fire that left a simmer on Y/N’s skin in the worst way.

Y/N would feel this emptiness in his stomach that caved in on itself every time he was given the time between their kisses to let out a breath. Dance was the only thing Y/N’s life tried to revolve around, and an opportunity like this was given to him to finally try and make a living out of something he loves. It’s starting to feel more and more unreal now that it’s within his grasp.

That was how Y/N and Jake met, through dance; on one of the nights Jake managed to sneak out of the HYBE building and make his way to a run-down studio that was nestled into the basement of some dive bar. Whenever the spotlight of the moon didn’t trail Jake’s footsteps with a snicker between the stars, he would go there and grind his heels into the tired sheen of those disgusting, pine floors he called his sweet reprieve. It was a taste of freedom, where he could just let loose and be unafraid of slipping and falling.

He soaked in being the new talk of that almost five-hundred square-foot stage of smudged mirrors and ragged floorboards. ‘Jake Sim’ was the name on the lips of every dancer there, his raw, unfiltered talents and emotions were seen and revered and watched and applauded.

However, the prestige he carried with him on his high-held head only lasted for so long until, a new face and figure parted the crowd and met Jake in the middle of the studio’s regular freestyling circle that was his to control.

At least, that’s how it was, how everyone thought it was supposed to be, until a mere blur in the background stepped up and made his image clear, a new talent just gathering his footing and finding a start wherever he could. That person was Y/N, a star that was just beginning to flourish.

When Y/N met him in the center of that circle and tipped up his cap to reveal the most beautiful shimmer in his eyes, Jake was overrun by all these sudden feelings that he always used to dismiss. They felt so real, so tangible, as if he could reach out to Y/N and feel the flames in his heart dance in a way they never truly have before.

He found himself silently marvelling even more as Y/N shoved at him playfully by the shoulders and beat him in the dance battle they were going to start sooner or later . If Jake had the choice, then he’d take just a few more seconds to stare, to fall for the stranger that’d soon encompass every single part of his life in the best way.

Jake found himself revolving around Y/N and how he put Jake in his place the moment he began to take over the melody seeping through their speakers.

He remembered how he looked on as Y/N assumed his place in the center of the circle and flashed his teeth in a cocky grin that made Jake nearly fall to his knees.

That grin was one he’d wind up unravelling under before tangling himself up in the tongue that lay behind it.

On the second night they met, Jake caught Y/N’s hand in the moonlit dark after everyone filed out the exit in clusters, and made the light that spilled through the windows theirs with a kiss.

Just eyeing Y/N through stolen glances in the mirror during group dances wasn’t enough, neither was doing his best to find his way to the front of the crowd to see Y/N set the floor alight with every one of his beautiful movements. Jake wanted to know as much about Y/N as possible; whether it be his birthday, his favourite colour, or how the smoothie Y/N always brought into the studio tasted before they pried each other’s awkward smiles open and finally got the answer.

They can both recall that kiss as clear as the way the faint blue dawn carved out their shapes in the sheets they landed in not too long after. How Jake pushed Y/N up against the mirror closest to them and tipped Y/N’s chin in just the right way. They tied their lips together, and the rest was a motionless blur as Y/N grabbed at the hands that pinned his wrists up and above him and flipped them around on the mirror.

Jake will never, ever forget the way Y/N’s voice lit his skin ablaze as he said that he had an apartment not too far from the studio. He wished he took Y/N up on his sarcastic offer to carry him when he felt his knees buckle from under him as Y/N’s voice ran through him.

Just a few months later and there they were, suspended in light together that wasn’t threatening to short out like the studio they met in. They fell for each other in an instant, yet there felt like there was so much history behind every kiss they had, an odyssey under every touch, and past lives in each sky they made theirs then burned black together. Jake always scoffed at the idea of fate, that things were meant to fall into his lap, but he was proven wrong the moment Y/N did, the moment Y/N walked into his stare with that brilliant smile and made him fall helplessly right into Y/N’s hands.

“Hey, why’re you so nervous…?” Jake’s heavy touch led Y/N down into the sofa. He straddled Y/N’s waist and pinned his wrists above his head before diving into the curve of his neck to plant more kisses to bloom.

He could practically taste Y/N’s worries on his lips when he traced the corners of Y/N’s pout with gentle kisses. “I know it’s your first job, but still… You're so talented that I don’t think you have a right to be worried.” Jake’s laughter drifted away as he tried to uproot Y/N’s worries from where they were desperately swept under the carpets laid below them.

He let Y/N up and shuffled back over to the other end of the couch, smiling as Y/N leaned back into Jake’s chest and played nervously with the fingers that lingered by his waist.

“I just…” Y/N took a breath as he winced at his worries always seemed to conveniently surface whenever everything was right around the corner. “It’s my first professional dancing position - for your group, too… I just really don’t want to screw up.”

“I know I can’t stop you from worrying, but what I can do is tell you that I think you’re amazing, Y/N, and that this won’t be a problem for you.” Jake tipped Y/N’s chin up to lean down and kiss his forehead, hands draped from Y/N’s neck. He traced over the faint marks where he left his kisses to hang like diamonds from Y/N’s collar bones.

Whether it be moon-stained sheets, a mile’s-worth of sunlit rooftops, or the coastlines that would come between them whenever Jake had to leave the country. There was no force strong enough to keep Jake from Y/N’s skin, from memorizing and re-memorizing every inch as if it were their first time under the night’s sapphire spotlights, and from feeling all the indescribable things that Y/N always made run through him like molten gold.

Jake smiled to himself as he felt Y/N breathe a sigh of relief, an admission of defeat to Jake’s praises that always managed to make his happiness flourish.

“If it helps, you know for a fact that I’ll be there with you every single minute and every single second. Even if I’m not dancing beside you like usual, I’ll still be right there.” Continuing, Jake strode through their comfortable silence, tying their hands together and pulling Y/N into a tighter embrace. He always wished that he could just pull Y/N in, wind Y/N up in his grip, and siphon out the worries that always burrowed just beneath his surface - a place only Jake was allowed to go. “Okay…? Plus, I know that you’ve been running yourself ragged with school and work. I’ll do everything I can…”

Jake’s voice lost its spark as he realized how much Y/N’s been putting himself through, and how Y/N’s schedule is constantly leaving him too little room to breathe, wearing him thin. Jake could feel an ache in his heart every time he catches Y/N hanging by a thread, by the weathered seams of the faded sunlight left in his eyes by the time Jake gets to him.

“Jake…” Y/N tried to shake all the times he caught Jake’s sullen stare on his heavy shoulders before Jake tried to cover it up with an attempt at a comforting smile.

He couldn’t help but feel this guilt overrun him whenever he’d meet Jake at the back of the studio in the same corner they met on all the days after their kiss, and have nothing to show but a deep breath and incomplete thoughts. But Jake would always hold Y/N’s face in his hands and reassure him that he was always good enough and that he’d never expect more than what Y/N could give him.

“I appreciate it, but-”

“No buts!” Jake sat up, kneading his hands into Y/N’s waist and slipping his fingers into the back pocket of Y/N’s jeans - rather, the jeans that Jake spent half an hour looking for in his closet just to see Y/N walk through his dorm room door with them slung around his waist in a way that made Jake stumble over his words.

It took everything in Jake not to just shove Y/N on his bed and sail his lips across where his jeans sat perfectly along Y/N’s waistline - right then and there. He ended up doing just that not moments after Y/N shuffled through the door, but he decided to be courteous and wait a bit for Y/N to put down his bag before doing so.

“It’s gonna be okay, and you’re gonna be okay.”

Leaning back into Jake’s embrace, Y/N felt nothing but bliss. He felt safe, secure, like he always did whenever he had Jake there with him to cast his worries aside, watch them fade into whatever sky they’d carve their kisses into the next.

Dancing with and in front of ENHYPEN didn’t seem so hard now, as when Y/N’s painted gold by Jake’s melody, treasured in his hands, he feels invincible.

“I love you, Jake.”

“I love you more, Y/N…”

ENHYPEN, their choreographer, and their backup dancers wore the day thin, stretching out all its colours until sunset. They finally managed to lay down foundations for choreography, and they were running through the progress they’ve made so far in make-shift practices. Despite the minor hiccup here and there, time flowed through the pale overhead lights pretty seamlessly.

Throughout the entire day, Jake’s eyes have never left the mirror, he was constantly checking upon Y/N to see how he was doing. They’ve talked endlessly about how each and every evening before this day left Y/N scrounging up for all the rest and quiet he could.

Whether it be Y/N needing to catch up with his studies just to watch them to slip out of his hands, making it just on time for his night shifts anywhere that would take him, or tirelessly training at studios that either had no space for him or were inches from a financial grave; there was this constant stress on Y/N’s shoulders. One that left him hollowed out by the time he met the night on the other side.

The way Y/N would bury those empty sighs into Jake’s neck whenever he could be there for him, it left Jake so conflicted on how to react when Y/N told him about the job he signed up for. He finally received an opportunity that he’s spent such a long time scouring for, and Jake couldn’t be prouder, but he also knew how strenuous and taxing it was going to be.

Jake didn’t hide his hesitance in letting Y/N take this position in the first place, he thought about how hard it would’ve been to shove this in between all the other things that have practically been tearing Y/N apart since he began to build a life up by himself.

Jake recalled the calm and diplomatic, yet driven, passionate conversation they had about it; with Jake sitting at the foot of his bed, doing his best to comfort Y/N. He remembered watching Y/N press himself up against Jake’s headboard with a strained wince - muscles freshly torn from the dancing he did not even an hour before he wound up in Jake’s bed.

The last thing Jake wanted was for Y/N to hurt himself even more, but he knew how badly Y/N wanted this.

Despite all the worries they could feel rising in their chests, every part of their routine seemed to be going pretty smoothly. Jake was constantly failing to hide his smiles whenever Y/N would be arranged at the front of the crowd, shining like a star in the night as he eased through the choreography with this grace and technique that always left Jake breathless.

One part that made Jake especially happy was when the choreographer gave Y/N a part to really stand out, a short and momentary yet impactful duet with Heeseung, their characters tied up in a fight that they can’t control. As it came, the music settling in the notches in the floorboards and Jake making his way to the side to watch Heeseung and Y/N emerge in the center, Jake felt his pulse simmer beneath his skin, heavy breaths trembling on his lips. This was Y/N’s moment to let people see what he can do.

But as they both ground themselves into the routine, Jake realized how much contact there truly was on their part - Heeseung needing to tug Y/N around and cast him aside. He quickly grew concerned that the power in Heeseung’s smooth and calculated dancing could overwhelm Y/N just a little too much with how weak he still was.

Nearing the end of their duet, with Heeseung needing to throw Y/N away, Heeseung grabbed Y/N and shoved him back a little too hard, causing Y/N to stumble over and barely stabilize himself off to the side. Jake could hear the flickers of a gasp torn from Y/N’s lips as he tried desperately to stop his fall, and it took all of him to not rush in and catch him and hold him.

The pounds in the floorboard made by Y/N’s staggering steps as a few of the dancers and Ni-ki helped him regain his balance, they left the crowd lagging behind this concerned silence before they closed back in on the empty center to continue following the melody leaking in, unforgiving, through the speakers.

Sunghoon snapped his head over as he could feel Jake flinching beside him, thinking he shared Jake’s worry for their new backup dancer until he took a closer look at the intensity stirring in Jake’s gaze. Jake’s pursed lips held back a frown that was a few more beats away from slipping out.

“I’m sure he’s okay,” Sunghoon murmured to Jake before they split off, trying not to think twice about why he needed to console Jake about their new backup dancer.

“Uh- Right…”

Jake stifled a sigh of relief in his sleeve that he could weave between some of their dancers before his panic could carry him away, but he let the fires that he would’ve spat out in Y/N’s name dance at the base of his chest in frustration.

Was Y/N okay? Was he hurt? Jake struggled to find Y/N in the crowd as he and his members parted it and made their way to the center; he strained himself, even more, to tear himself away from the idea of chastising Heeseung in the middle of their practice. At least, by what Jake could see when he wasn’t focusing on his choreography, Heeseung was letting the guilt seep in a little more, as Heeseung kept taking glances through the mirror at where Y/N was by the edge of their formation.

It made Jake feel a little bit better, but the concern that bubbled in his stomach whenever he had a moment to feel it didn’t settle or fade. He just kept thinking about Y/N.

By the time the song ended, everyone melted from their final positions and dispersed. Some fled through the doors to take their breaks, to get whatever fresh air they could to cool down the simmer of the sweat igniting on their skin; others lingered against walls and corners, admitting defeat under the lifelessness of the practice room’s overhead lighting as they gathered their breath. Y/N took the melody of the song that still trickled from the speakers and brought it with him to a secluded corner of the practice room, exchanging a few words with some of the other dancers before they left the room.

The members of ENHYPEN built a circle for themselves in the center of the room, bowing to a few of the dancers leaving for their breaks and then collapsing onto the floors. As much as they dreaded these floors, they have sometimes been their only comfort on nights of group practices where they reduced the moonlight to ashes before it could seep through the walls, and tried not to slip and fall on the scorch marks they left.

Heeseung was the first to break the silence of their heavy breathing, scratching nervously at the back of his sweat-soaked neck and flashing a glance at where Y/N was stretching.

“I hope he’s okay… I didn’t mean to push him that hard.” Heeseung’s voice was frail, still catching up to the breath he couldn’t find in his chest, “he’s okay, right…?” Asking nobody in particular, Heeseung started fidgeting with his hands as he rose up to a crouch and rocked anxiously back and forth on his feet.

“I’m sure he’s fine, he handled it really well…” Sunghoon attempted to echo what he whispered to Jake during their performance, flicking his gaze up to Jake to see him sitting still, pensive, as if he was thinking too much about what to say next. He didn’t know whether to be glad or worried that he seemed to be the only one noticing Jake’s odd and on-edge behaviour. It was something that Jake was definitely trying to hide behind the bitten lips and stares into the floor that Sunghoon was catching out the corner of his eye.

“Just be more careful next time.” Jake’s voice escaped from him in a much harsher tone than he wanted as he tried to shove playfully at Heeseung’s shoulders, only to almost knock him over from the crouch he was settling into. He tried to catch himself in his emotional stumble as his concern for Y/N may have slipped out from under him, but his failure to hide a sharp, pointed look toward Heeseung behind an unassuming gaze only made it worse. All of ENHYPEN’s eyes were on him now, and Jake felt himself tangled up in his words and his breath when he saw Heeseung desperately try to laugh off his comment.

“I- I will.” Heeseung scrambled for a way to react, but he was left empty handed as Jake stared back at the ground, swallowing dryly as if he were biting back the sting of some sort of anxiousness that Heeseung couldn’t see.

In an attempt to brush everything aside and lift up the silence that’s settled on all of them, Heeseung let out another giggle as Jake stood up and stretched himself out. He understood if Jake was concerned, Jake was the kind of person to care about the well-being of everybody on their sets. Something about the attention Jake was giving this incident, though, to the person stretching and relaxing peacefully in the corner of their practice room, made Heeseung’s head spin with speculation.

“I’m guessing you’re gonna go check on him…?” Heeseung spoke too soon before his mind and tongue could catch up and widened his eyes before looking up to Jake, who stilled for a moment before nodding, his lips pressed in a firm line.

Jake needed to escape the burn of everyone’s inquisitive gazes on him before the simmer would leave him slipping up more than he already was. Turning his back on his group and making his way over to Y/N, he did just that, his breath of relief sitting pretty in the hoodie he stole from the edge of Jake’s bed.

“Am I the only one who thought that was weird, even for Jake…?” Sunoo snapped the silence Jake left them in over his knee, resting his chin on his hand as he surveyed everyone else’s expressions.

“I mean…” Sunghoon was hesitant to say anything, as he didn’t know if Jake wanted to make his concern for their new dancer as apparent as it seemed to be. “Jake was quite concerned for him, but I don’t know if we can chalk it up to ‘acting weird’.”

“The dancer seemed to brush it off pretty quickly, so I don’t know…” Ni-ki chimed in, he was the one who helped Y/N gather himself before they all needed to file back into the center for their next dance break. He remembered smiling to himself as Y/N patted the hand Ni-ki used to catch his shoulder before immediately diving back into the choreography, with not even the slightest spark of hesitance in his eyes. Maybe a gasp and a shaky breath on his lips, but that was the most Y/N let get the best of him before he focused back on the performance.

Heeseung just sat there as he listened to the members theorize, contemplative and silent. He was sure that there was something else hidden behind Jake’s eyes and voice and disposition, but he didn't want to overanalyze; make decisions out of assumptions and coincidences, create facts out of things that were never really there.

“I mean yeah, I was concerned for him, too… I just didn’t expect such a visceral reaction outta Jake.” Jungwon trailed off.

“It could be that Jake knows him.” Jay shrugged, nonchalant. “That could give a reason as to why he was ‘upset’ with Heeseung, since you almost killed Jake’s friend on his first day.” Settling his gaze on Heeseung who tried to shy away from it, Jay swept his speculations away, thinking nothing of them. Sunoo caught onto its tail end, though, thinking a little more than nothing of them.

Sunoo looked over at Jake kneeling in front of the dancer. As easy as it was for the other members to let this fade from their thoughts, Sunoo wasn’t going to loosen his grip on his suspicions that easily.

“Baby, are you okay…?” Jake tried to whisper, but his distress made the frail song of his voice fly a little too high to the point where Y/N needed to reach up and catch his words as they hung in the air. Ignoring Y/N’s pointed and panicked stare, Jake held onto Y/N’s hands, making sure that his shoulders and silhouette were hiding everything from the pale lights and the prying stares of ENHYPEN who were probably still watching him. He caressed Y/N’s knuckles, and the loose frown Y/N tried to keep on his face unwound instantly into a soft smile.

“Not too loud, I thought you didn’t want anybody to know yet!” Y/N finally stopped himself before he could unravel under Jake’s touch, but his peace was only temporary as Jake reached up and ran his hands through Y/N’s hair, pushing his hood away to hold the back of his neck. “But yeah, I’m fine.”

“I know, sorry…” Jake quieted himself down, lowering his voice to a mere whisper, his words melting on Y/N’s knuckles as he lifted them to his lips for one quick kiss. The burn from his lips fled the moment they could feel it. “Are you sure, though? Are you hurt at all…? He shoved you really hard.”

“I’m sure. Ni-ki caught me, so there’s no Y/N-sized hole in the wall...” Y/N watched with a chuckle as Jake turned over Y/N’s hands, pushing up on his sleeves to run his fingers along Y/N’s arms before pulling back with a grin.

“You handled that really well, like a professional. I’m so proud of you…” Jake’s words started to stick to Y/N like honey as his voice settled, taking on this calm, sincere shine.

The pride that bloomed inside of him whenever Y/N accomplished anything, it was always like watching Y/N land a move he’s been practicing until the twines of dusk and dawn are tangled in his hair - Jake needing to set Y/N’s head in his lap so he can untie all of them.

It filled him with so much happiness to see everyone share the look of awe that Jake has had since the first day they met. Even if Jake wished the accomplishment in question was by different circumstances, and not Y/N saving himself expertly from a fall, it was still something more than worth commending Y/N for.

“Thanks, Jakey…” Y/N squeezed the hand that held onto his before a comfortable silence overtook them. Their conversations never needed to last for long, as they both knew that drowning in the night skies they held in their eyes could do all the speaking for them.

That night sky was a place that Jake never wanted to leave.

Jake slowly, tentatively cut through their silence. But he didn’t even dare for a moment to breach the surface and take a breath from where the shimmer in Y/N’s eyes washed over him and held him in place for a while before he stood up to make his way back over to his members. “So you’re sure you’re alright? You don’t need anything-”

“I’m alright, I promise.” Y/N cut Jake off before he could get carried away. Having Jake always there for him made him feel so at ease, and made him feel so stupid for having worries in the first place. Jake was always there to breathe sparks into Y/N’s skin and have them all melt away.

With a teasing lift of his eyebrow, Jake flashed Y/N one more playfully suspicious look before making his way back to his group. They instinctively made space for him even in the midst of what sounded like an intense conversation.

“Why wouldn’t a dog wear pants on all four legs?” Jake caught onto the end of Jungwon’s whining. No matter how much or how little context he had to work with, he knew he’d still end up confused like always.

“Because, Jungwon, pants are supposed to cover your ass. If they stretch pants around all four legs it’ll cover half the ass at most!” Jay retorted, eyebrows furrowed.

“But a dog has four legs, pants also need to cover the legs!” Sunoo chimed in, only for Sunghoon to fall face-first into the conversation with a heavy groan.

“They’re not supposed to, they just end up doing that. They need to sit around our waist, and a dog’s waist isn’t across its stomach.” Sunghoon lifted an eyebrow, surveying the emerging silence with a little bit of pride and triumph. But just because their battlefield of scuffed pine wood and mirrors rang with emptiness didn’t mean the battle was over. He was sure that Ni-ki would come to him in the middle of the night with some sort of half-baked argument he found online. “With your logic, we should have our pants covering the front part of our body like some weird sleeved blanket.” Sunghoon and Jay’s battle had only just begun, and they had Heeseung to thank for showing the group the picture of a dog wearing pants in the first place.

“I wish I could just enter a conversation and not be confused…” Jake sat down in the space that Heeseung and Jungwon made for him, scratching at his head as he tried his very best to think about how this information would be important at all. “I’m the one who’s supposed to be confusing…”

If he knew anything about debates in his group, though, it is that they last for a while. They lay siege on each other, every man for themselves as they try to survive each day without being caught in the crossfire of dumb and dumber until everything finally subsides, until the dust finally settles and Jake doesn’t have to look over his shoulder to make sure Ni-ki isn’t there pestering him about how and why ‘water is wet’.

“Uh…” Heeseung eyed Jake nervously for a second before gathering himself and gaining his footing among the chatter of the other members. “By the way, Jake, is the dancer okay…? Is he mad at me?” Biting his lip anxiously as he thought over how hard he really did push Y/N, he looked over to where Y/N was sitting in the corner, exchanging smiles with a few of the dancers who filed back in through the doors from their breaks. He also couldn’t stop considering how Jake acted and how he just couldn’t seem to make sense of it. Jay’s logic seemed to be the most sound, but if Jake knew him, Heeseung assumed that he wouldn’t hesitate to introduce him to the rest of his group.

“I- uhm…” Jake composed himself, making sure to not let anything slip out from under him again. He wondered, deep down, how long the members could have watched him. Did they catch him sneaking in quick kisses in the grooves of Y/N’s knuckles…? Did they catch their warm smiles and the way he stared into Y/N’s eyes with a lovestruck sigh he probably let out a little too loudly?

He wanted to introduce Y/N to his members so badly, but he was just so nervous about the way their worlds would collide. If it’d made them both shatter, or if it would be as seamless as they always hoped whenever wayward conversations would leave them thinking twice about it.

“No he's not mad at you, and he’s fine. He does expect you to kiss him better though.” Jake tried to lighten the mood now that everything seemed to be okay.

He and Y/N always conditioned each other to avoid the topic as they assumed that their privacy and secrecy were their number one priority. However, ENHYPEN and Y/N were both super important aspects of Jake’s life, and he always found himself wondering what would happen if he finally brought them together, if Jake walked into a room with Y/N under his arm and just did it. He was always too nervous about how that’d unfold to ever finish a thought.

“I guess I owe him that much for a push that hard.” Heeseung’s quiet chuckle dragged Jake out of his trance for a moment, long enough for him to hear Heeseung’s voice, quiet and cautious, wrap around them.

Dancers began to fill the room back up, and the lull in ENHYPEN’s chatter gave Sunghoon the chance to turn and flick his gaze over to the dancer, and then back to the shimmer in Jake’s barely readable expression. The fact that Sunghoon couldn’t read it meant something. Jake was always an open book to him - whether the writing made sense or not.

Before Sunghoon could ask him anything, before he could spread the dots he connected between Jake and the new dancer out for the group to see, the choreographer rushed into the room and cut him off with a shout, bringing everyone in to start their practice all over again.

Their practice burned well into the night, wearing the moonlight down on all the sneakers that ground against the practice room floor until everybody was sent off with a sigh of relief from the choreographer that practically severed the night where it stood weak and hollow above the HYBE building. All the dancers went their separate ways, and so did some of the members of ENHYPEN, seeking reprieve from the lights and the echoes of the music that have been etched into their skin and bones anywhere else.

Y/N and Jake had a different idea, however, as they decided to salvage what little starlight they could between their hands and burrow themselves into a quiet corner of another practice room they found. One that Jake vowed never stirred this late at night and laid still just for them by the time the moonlight caught its breath and began to seep through the walls again.

They could feel it weigh them down as Y/N took a breath and collapsed into Jake’s arms, feeling it tangle between their hands, sticking to them with this sweetness that always numbed his senses during the times where he felt a little too much. The night was their greatest comfort, its indigo glow and sapphire clouds being the place where everything started, happened, where all of their laughs and yelps and vows of affection were carved into the silver brandish of its horizon.

“So, I was thinking…” Jake opened his legs to let Y/N shuffle between them and buried a chuckle into the top of Y/N’s head when he let a loud groan spill down Jake’s shoulder.

“A Jake thought…?” Y/N pushed Jake down to the floor, catching their hums between their teeth as he tied their lips together and felt Jake take all of his breath away with a single touch to his waist. A single touch turned into more, into flames trailing Jake’s fingertips as they plunged beneath the hemline of Y/N’s hoodie and traced his spine. He connected the kisses on Y/N’s sides and waist that Jake would carve and paint into Y/N’s skin every night there was a tangle of sheets between them. Sooner or later, the sheets would always wind up as a heap of moon-stained knots at their feet whenever a kiss to Y/N’s neck would always flourish into so much more. “Those are always such a mixed bag.”

“Ha ha.” Jake rolled his eyes with a smile before sitting up and guiding Y/N out from between his legs to get a plastic bag that was sitting right in the middle of all the things they trudged out of the other practice room with. “As I was saying… I wanted to celebrate how well you did today, so I got us fried chicken from our favourite place.” Putting the bag in between them, he took out containers of the fried chicken they’d always stray from their schedules to get together.

“Really? From the place down the street…?” Y/N could barely shape his words with the wide grin that overtook him. The studio they met at wasn’t as far as a walk as Jake’s secret expeditions through hidden trails and dimly lit alleyways always made it feel. Whenever they got adventurous, they would always dare each other to make space in their plans to get the fried chicken from the vendor across the street from HYBE’s building.

Ever since Jake caught onto a throwaway comment by Y/N and found out that it was Y/N’s favourite place to go after arduous practices or gruelling, relentless days, Jake made sure to go with him every day they would find each other in the crowd at the studio.

“Aw… Jake…”

“I know, so romantic.” Jake met Y/N on the other side of another kiss, pulling Y/N in by the collar of his hoodie and wrapping his drawstrings up in his hands to keep him there for a moment - just a little bit longer to take in the light that ran between their tongues and teeth, let the sparks Y/N ignited in him linger on the edge of his lips. “I would’ve gotten it anyway, whether you failed hilariously and horribly or not-” Jake winced with a grin when Y/N slapped his shoulder, catching Y/N’s hand before he could pull it back to kiss his palm. He continued, “but you didn’t, so here we are, celebrating my baby’s first dancing position.”

“There’s nobody I’d rather be celebrating with.” Y/N sighed with a giggle as they both picked up a piece and tapped them together in a mock ‘cheers’. “Thank you, Jake, you’re too good to me.”

“I also had another thought, Y/N…” Jake set down his already half-finished piece of chicken, pressing his hands to his lips in contemplation and consideration.

“Two in one day? Wow, you’re on a roll, aren’t you?”

“Yeah, I know.” Jake trailed off, his nerves failing to settle as he looked up to see Y/N turning to him, hearing the change in Jake’s tone, watching the glow in his eyes fade just a little. “But, this time, I’ve really been thinking.”

Jake wore away at his lip, nervously flicking his gaze up to Y/N every now and then only to see him sitting there, unmoving and attentive. Usually, whenever Y/N would listen to him like this, he’d feel open, weightless, and at ease, but he didn’t. It only made him more worried about breaking the silence.

“I really want you to meet the other members.”

It took a while for Jake’s words to settle in before Y/N could process them, let them settle in his mind. Even when they did, he struggled to find something to say.

“Really…?” Y/N’s voice was low and quiet. He’s thought about this, they’ve talked about it, but he never thought that it could have developed into anything more than a partially considered thought they’d bring onto the shores of their conversations every now and then. With the way Jake’s voice lodged itself in the empty spaces their quiet left, Y/N knew that they wouldn’t just dismiss it with raised eyebrows and a chuckle anymore. “Have you actually been considering it…?”

“Well yeah, of course.” Jake started off, “I’ve been thinking about it all day. Both you and my members are huge, super important parts of my life. I’m so proud of being with you, and I don’t want to keep hiding you from other people I care about… I should be showing you off - you’re amazing and beautiful and all mine and everyone deserves to know.”

“Jake…” Y/N sighed and buried his face into Jake’s hands as he held them out, kissing his fingertips before he could find anything to say. He was always aware of how much Jake treasured him, how proud he was of him, how much he loved him, and everything he’d do for him. However, it felt so different to have those things all realized in front of him, laid out for him to see from the glimmer lit ablaze in Jake’s eyes to the gleam in his joyful smile to the way all of his words tangled themselves up in Y/N’s heartstrings. “I just- I dunno…”

“I know, Y/N. You’re probably nervous about how they think of you,” by the way a sheepish smile bloomed on Y/N’s face - a shine overtaking his lips that Jake just wanted to kiss and take a mouthful of - Jake knew that he spelled out Y/N’s thoughts before even he could. “But trust me when I say that they’ll absolutely love you - but never as much as I do.”

“I guess I have no choice but to trust your judgment… So if you think we’re ready to meet them, then I do too.” Y/N chuckled and leaned into Jake’s touch as his hands settled by Y/N’s neck and pulled him in, entwining their lips before pushing the box of chicken aside to shuffle closer and wrap each other up in an embrace. “I love you…”

Jake never thought he’d enjoy feeling the sky turn its colour through the walls of this practice room. It was always something he dreaded, the threat of a late night practicing. Resting on his members’ shoulders for as long as he could until he needed to straighten up and catch up with the beat of their music, it was something that loomed over him like the shadows that the moon left as it fled the morning’s light. Here Y/N was, though, making him feel so at peace in a place that would always force him to feel anything but, the waters he and Y/N would dive into together were so calm, at least until Y/N would touch him in all the right places and cut through its surface like he always did.

He could stay drowning in this sensation, this constant state of carelessness that the moonlight from all their nights spent together would colour them with, especially when Y/N held the shimmer of all their past memories in his eyes. It just made Jake fall further, endlessly. No ocean of Y/N’s dark grey sheets or amber-lit streets they’d run down on midnight parades of reckless abandon could ever dull their shine.

This carelessness, though, as much as it was a blessing, it also didn’t help Jake from recognizing the sound of footsteps echoing throughout the hallway, creeping up to the only crack in the doors that happened to be where Jake and Y/N sat in the center of the room - pinewood floors and beige walls revolving around their orbit. It seemed that the people trudging through the hallways were pulled into their gravity, too; those people being Jungwon and Jay, who ran out of things to do to kill time or ease the ache in their muscles. The laughter leaking from the half-open door left them intrigued, and they ambled toward it.

“I love you too, babe-”

“BABE!?”

Y/N and Jake snapped their heads over to where the scream poured in through the crack in the door Jake said he closed, flooding the entire room and tearing the overhead lights to shreds as it shook the ground. It was Jungwon, his grasp frozen on the door handle, mouth agape, and eyes ignited with this surprise dancing wildly in them. Jay lingered behind him, catching his breath in his throat as the awe in his face sank deeper and deeper.

They were still, frozen in this lifelessness that Jungwon’s piercing scream left them in. Jake just widened his eyes, mouth running dry of any words as he fumbled and tripped over himself, trying to attach to anything to distract him from the echoes of Jungwon’s exclamation. But the moment he tried to find something to help him regain his balance, the panic that stirred in Y/N’s surprise and silence next to him left him looking through and past and over everything - even Jungwon and Jay, who slowly crept through the door and shut it behind them.

He wanted to introduce Y/N to his members, sure, but not like this. They were caught in this fit of irony that left them at a loss of breath and thought. Jake could do nothing but look back at a petrified Y/N, knowing that trying to shrink behind Jake’s shoulders and bury his woes in his hands would only make the ripples Jungwon left in the air tear apart the silence even more.

“Uh…” Jake looked back at Y/N, there was nothing they could do. The light that leaked out of the room from the door they left half open led Jungwon and Jay right to them. Now, they were left to pick up the pieces of their secrets they left scattered everywhere Jake dragged Y/N. In the corners of all the empty practice rooms they could have found, in the moonlit creases of Jake’s bedsheets, left in trails along sidewalks and dirty, cobbled paths to the studio, Y/N and Jake’s safe haven. “Surprise…?”

“Yeah, consider us surprised!” It sounded as if Jungwon was still trying to gather his thoughts, so many suspicions and speculations collided and connected right in front of him - fires lit and sparks flying in his mind so rapidly he could hardly keep up. “Who is this ‘babe’! How is this ‘babe’! When is this ‘babe’! WHAT-”

“Okay!” Jake cut Jungwon off, reaching over, smoothing his fingers against Y/N’s knees as he could practically feel him curling up and trying to hide. “I know that you’re shocked, and I know that you have a lot of questions. But can you not interrogate my boyfriend?”

It took a moment for Jay to recognize who Y/N looked like, but when the light hit him in just the right way, everything just made sense.

“Isn’t this our new backup dancer…? Wait… You two-” Pinching the bridge of his nose, Jay answered his own question with a groan. So many emotions were coursing through him, running down his spine in shivers and flooding his mind with all the questions he didn’t know how to ask. Jungwon threw the floodgates wide open, but he knew that submerging Jake and his ‘babe’ with everything they could think of would only make things worse. “Can we sit?”

“Yeah.” Jake let out a shaky, shrivelled up breath as he could see Jungwon and Jay already assume their places in front of them, a spotlight shining on them and the hand he kept on Y/N’s shoulder. He tightened his arm around Y/N, doing his best to push and ease the weight from Y/N’s chest as he caressed his arm. “So, what d’you want to ask first…?” They wanted to be ready for everything, but letting the stories they tied between tongues and hands and ends of nights they’d ever forget… It felt harder when they weren’t retelling it to each other in the words they’d write into each other’s backs.

Jungwon groaned in contemplation, failing to hide his endeared smile as he saw Y/N leaning into Jake, and catching a glimpse of the light peck Jake tucked behind Y/N’s ear.

“When…?” Trying to muster a question, Jungwon still struggled to find the remnants of his voice he left to seep into the notches of the floorboards. “There’s no way you could’ve been able to keep a secret for that long?”

Looking at Y/N, Jake felt it all coming back to him. He couldn’t help but shine a smile, looking into Y/N’s eyes and seeing all the stars they fell through together.

“It’s only been a few months.” Jake said, continuing as he heard a hum of approval from Jay, who was sitting still, observant and attentive. “If I’m being honest, it’s been the best few months of my life…” He shone his smile brighter as he could see one bloom on Y/N’s lips.

“Aw… Jake…” Y/N leaned back into Jake’s arms, trying his best to hide his blush in Jake’s chest, but Jake forced him around with a firm grip on his waist. Seeing that deep blush bloom on Y/N’s cheeks like bundles of sunset-lit roses, it was always one of the most beautiful things to Jake. He could see it on the end of their copper sunsets and part the violets in the sky.

“I feel like it’d be a crime to ignore how cute that was…” Jungwon lifted an eyebrow, turning to Jay to see him quietly nodding.

“I’m sorry if I forgot to say this earlier, but it was a pleasure getting to work with you guys.” Y/N finally spoke up, taking the three others in the room by a pleasant surprise. “It’s also nice to meet you, even if it’s this way…” Y/N found himself tripping over his words, struggling to stand firm under the endeared smiles shone his way.

“I mean, if it’s not too much, you can meet the rest of us…?” Jay hesitated to pull out his phone as he saw Jake and Y/N shudder at the thought, but they soon relaxed. “Is that okay with you?”

“Might as well…” Jake shrugged, kneading his hands into Y/N’s waist as he straightened up and pulled Y/N closer to him. He was already bracing himself for what was to come the moment Jungwon and Jay would call the rest of his members. He could grasp on nothing but wishful thinking and Y/N’s hands just thinking about how nothing can prepare them for when the other four members come through those doors, perplexed and in awe and filled with all the questions Jungwon and Jay are struggling to get out right now.

“Alright nice, time for them to meet- uh…” Jungwon stilled with wide eyes, realizing that he forgot to ask the most basic of questions, the first question anybody could have ever conceived or let out. “Wait, sorry… What’s your name…?”

“Y/N,” Y/N answered with a giggle, watching Jungwon and Jay peel long, dejected breaths from their tongues.

“How did we forget to ask for his name!?” Jungwon threw his hands into the air.

“We’re terrible at this… We’re never doing this good-cop-bad-cop bullshittery ever again.” Jay spoke into his phone as he slid a few messages into their group chat. He could practically hear them rushing toward them from wherever they were, strewn about empty rooms in the building.

“I’m a lovely bad cop, thank you very much!”

“A bad cop who couldn’t even get Y/N’s name-”

“HEY!”

“AH-HA!” Sunoo’s triumphant cry shook the room as he flailed around in the circle that the rest of the ENHYPEN members created for themselves. “I fucking told you, something had to be going on!” Throwing his arms out with a smug grin on his lips, and challenging everyone who doubted him for the hours he ranted across the kitchen counter to them, Sunoo shone a mocking glare toward Jake, and a softer one as he glanced over at Y/N.

Sunghoon was smart enough to ask for Y/N’s name first.

“So you’re saying that you’ve been going at the mystery of my boyfriend and me since practice, like some sort of conspiracy theorist…?” Jake lifted an eyebrow with a smile, more in awe than anything else. He hasn’t seen Sunoo latch onto anything so passionately before.

“Well, you know what? It paid off.” Hands on his hips, Sunoo remained strong, defending his choice to invest way too much time, energy, and one-sided, long-winded rants to Sunghoon across the couch in cracking open the mystery of Jake and their elusive new backup dancer. “You almost killed Jake’s boyfriend, Heeseung. How does that make you feel…?”

“I said I was sorry!” Heeseung threw his head back with a sigh. He had no room to breathe by the end of their practice, as comments from his members lingered around every single corner. Especially when Sunoo - and Ni-ki with enough convincing - threw around their theories among the other members. Looking toward Y/N with a sheepish smile, Heeseung stretched over to place a hand on his. “I’m glad you’re okay, you handled that really well.”

“Thank you, that means a lot.” Y/N shone a smile back, gently squeezing Heeseung’s fingers to give him some sort of reassurance and finally let the shimmer of guilt he’s been able to catch in Heeseung’s gaze since they interacted in practice fade away.

At least for a moment, until, with Jake’s arms around him running this sense of confidence beneath his skin, he decided to cut Heeseung’s sigh of relief in two to make his own remark.

“I mean, I’m glad I could pass off my life flashing before my eyes as something a little less-than.” Laughter flourished throughout the circle as Heeseung fell back onto the floor, deflating and laying limp in defeat. Now that he knows who Y/N is, he knows that this is only the start of his torment.

“I’m so surprised that Jake was able to hold back from jumping you right then and there.” Sunghoon said at the end of his giggle, thinking back to Jake’s reaction when the whole incident happened. Now that their theories and speculations have been put to rest, Sunghoon found himself impressed that Jake did nothing less than a playful shove to the shoulder.

“Me too, to be honest…” Jake chuckled to himself, tilting his head to catch Heeseung’s eyes from across the circle. He buried another giggle into Y/N’s shoulder as he saw Heeseung squirm from his place on the ground. “Nobody messes with my baby…” Jake’s words seeped into Y/N’s skin as he pressed his lips to Y/N’s neck, taking in the sharp sweetness of the cologne that laced all their early mornings and swallowed up all their late nights. It took all of him to not sink his teeth in, to take Y/N down and leave the clothes Y/N stole from him at the last minute as a faded memory off to the side.

Jake’s voice eased out so effortlessly, filling the room with this warmth that the other members of ENHYPEN have never experienced before. Yet, it was so deeply rooted in the flowers Y/N and Jake let bloom between each other, so ingrained into every single part of them and their love. His words were silken and delicate in a way that made Ni-ki edge up an eyebrow in awe and put a knowing smile onto Sunoo’s lips. It resembled this calmness and softness that was so rare in their interactions with Jake.

The Jake they’re seeing before them, he was the same yet so completely different, as if Y/N had the ability to shift the colours in his sky with one look or touch. The moment he fell into Jake’s embrace, Jake was rendered to nothing but the things that Y/N always stripped him down to. Scarlet cheeks and a bright smile.

The other members couldn’t help but feel pride in Jake’s happiness, and watch with a smile as Jake lit a fond shine in his eyes looking over Y/N. They’ve never had the opportunity to see Jake like this, a Jake who has fallen so deeply with no chances of recovering, a Jake who never wanted to be anywhere else but swept off his feet by the person in his arms. He was at peace, content, loved, and in love. To the other boys, it was one of the most mesmerizing things they’ve ever seen.

“I still can’t believe you were able to hide a secret like this for three months.” Sunghoon trailed off, amazed.

“I think it’s three months and five days as of today, right…?” Jake looked down, tightening his arms that hung from Y/N’s waist and letting out a radiant grin when Y/N let out a strained breath and a little squeak.

“I think so…” Y/N shifted in Jake’s embrace to take a look at his phone, looking at the time with a smile as he realized that it almost neared the exact minute they shared their first ‘I love you’s under the moonlight that fell around them, shattered under the weight of all their laughter, and was reduced to sparks the moment they caught them between their teeth. “Actually, it’s six days now - past midnight.”

“I think I’m just talented like that.” Jake sang with a smirk.

“When you want to be!” Heeseung whined as he finally snapped up from where he lay on the floor. “But not when I tell you something!”

“Where’s the fun in keeping your secrets? They’re not even secrets, they’re basically worth sharing!” Jake retorted, sneering mockingly in the face of Heeseung’s pout.

“Anyway~” Ni-ki stretched himself up and out, standing up with an animated groan. “Heeseung’s ‘series of unfortunate events’ aside, I think you deserve a break from all of our noise.” Looking toward Y/N, they exchanged smiles before the rest began to stand up as well. “We’ll probably see you tomorrow, so we’ll torment you more then.”

“It was really nice meeting you, Y/N.” Heeseung smiled after releasing Ni-ki from a pointed glare and a playful snarl. “If Jake ever breaks your heart, I’ll kick his ass.”

“It was a pleasure to meet you guys.” Y/N turned to see Jake eying Heeseung suspiciously, only to settle down as Y/N reached up to squish his cheeks and melt his frown completely. “Also, that’s never gonna happen, but it’s nice to know you’re looking out for me.” Y/N and Heeseung shared a grin before he walked around them, leaving farewell rubs on their shoulders.

“Do you wanna stay the night?” Sunoo said to Y/N as he stepped over the box of chicken still in front of Y/N and Jake, lying forlorn and forgotten in the middle of the group, only to lean down and pluck out a piece. He assumed with a cringe and a grimace that Y/N was going to find his way into Jake's bed one way or another, but he could tell that Y/N was still uncertain of how they felt about him. Sunoo wanted to make it clear that they wanted him to stay. “I’m sure there’s space for you.”

“Way ahead of you, Sunoo.” Jake whispered into Y/N’s neck before bidding Jungwon and Jay farewell with a nod before they passed by and slipped out the door with Heeseung and Ni-ki. “I got that covered.”

“Alright then, I guess we’re putting off the interrogation.” Sunghoon trailed off as he contemplated whether to follow Sunoo in stealing from their box of chicken. He considered it for a second with pursed lips before straightening back up with narrowed eyes, trying to play off getting caught by Y/N. “I’ll spare your chicken today, but next time don’t be so sure.” Assuming a tone of feigned haughtiness, Sunghoon tried his best not to crumble under the weight of Y/N’s suppressed laughter and Jake’s judging eyes. “You’re lucky I’m the nice one.”

“Yes I am, I certainly feel blessed…”

Y/N’s remark set Sunghoon’s laughter free as made his way around them, patting Y/N and Jake’s heads before making his way out.

The other members of ENHYPEN closed the door as they left Y/N and Jake in a silence that felt so odd to Y/N all of the sudden. He’s spent less than a night here, within these walls without needing to sneak back out by sunrise - Jake dropping him off at the bus stop far down the street and leaving him with a kiss for the road - and YN was already finding himself in the noise that ENHYPEN left to rattle throughout every room they stepped into. The silence was such a comfortable place for the both of them; a sweet breath of reprieve for Jake, and a place that Y/N was always familiar with - whether it be quiet talks under wavering studio lights or moonlit walks in content and satisfied quiet that was practically a second roof over their heads.

This type of chaos, though, didn't stress Y/N quite like he thought. He felt welcomed, the clangor and noise felt so suspiciously inviting. As if needing to keep up with their antics was always a part of his routine, in the gold and silvers that Jake sent coursing through his veins with every touch.

Taking a second to gather his breath, Jake turned around and tied their stares together. Eyes expectant, shining with a happiness that always lit fires under Y/N’s heart each time he was able to see it.

“So, what did you think…?” Jake paused for dramatic effect, as the smile that trickled through Y/N’s lips was more than enough of an answer for him. “Was that easier than you thought, or was that easier than you thought?” Chasing the light that ran down Y/N’s neck as he tried to hide his relieved smile in Jake’s shoulder, Jake took Y/N’s face in his hands, tying their grins together. “What did I say? I knew they would absolutely love you. I’ve never seen them so natural with someone new before.”

Jake wasn’t surprised about how positively his members received Y/N, as he always knew how Y/N could ignite sparks in other people just as he did him. What he was surprised about, though, was how quickly ENHYPEN took to Y/N, how the flicker of joy that Y/N left in everyone he happened upon flourished into so much more in just a mere shift in their practice room’s light.

“You’re right…” Y/N shook his head in defeat, his wince at the realization of what he just said caught between their teeth as Jake pressed kisses all over Y/N’s face. He both loved and hated whenever Jake was right, it happened too often for comfort. “You’re always right…”

“Thank you for noticing, babe. A little late to the party, though.” With one last kiss on Y/N’s cheek, Jake finally let him go, trailing off with his words as he thought about what to do with the quiet that lay idling in their hands. “Speaking of ‘late’... I’m guessing that you’re not ready to go to bed just yet.” Jake smiled knowingly as he caught the shimmer of Y/N’s guilty grin.

“Honestly, it feels like the day just started.” Y/N rested his chin on his hand, thinking about how they were free from the shackles of their practice for only a few hours. It took over their entire day, from the moment they were awake enough to shrug off the flowers that bloomed on the dawn’s horizon, to when the night pooled in their chests and left them with nothing but tired sighs. “Do you want to, though-”

“Nope.” Heaving himself off the ground, Jake stretched a hand out for Y/N, one that he took almost instantly with an exaggerated groan. “I have an idea. Dance with me.” Jake was never one for clichés, parading on the end of a joke that’s been told countless times. But with all the feelings that being with Y/N has awakened in him, he’s caught himself chuckling at the universe’s satire one too many times.

“Dance!? We just did, for sixteen hours!” Y/N threw his arms up wildly, only for Jake to catch his hands with a bright laugh and hold them between their chests. “I don’t know if I can do another step to another anything…” He didn’t catch onto what Jake was doing until a hand slid down to his waist, pulling him close.

“Follow my lead then.”

Jake tilted his head with a proud, cocky smile. Slow dancing in the dark was something he thought about a lot with Y/N - prancing around carelessly in the nearest field or forest or abandoned department-store parking lot and tripping on the starlight. It was a daydream he used to scoff at whenever he didn’t have someone to call his; however, he met that idea with nothing but a smile now - now that he had a hand in his, a waist that fit perfectly in his arms and a smile that felt like pieces falling into place whenever it collided with his.

For them, life always moved too fast to really take things slow. Sure, they could make things stop and revolve around their orbit for a little bit, but by the time they could take it all in, take each other in, Jake needed to slip out from under Y/N’s covers, or Y/N needed to follow the escape route Jake always planned for him whenever he snuck into his dorm. There was never a moment quite like now, when violets of the night had their time to bloom in the spaces between their smiles, they always needed to be doing something, thinking of ways to fill up the little time they had together each day - a perpetual countdown until they made each other’s heads spin at the studio and started it all over again.

Y/N instantly fell into Jake’s cravity, swaying with him, carving circles into the floorboards as their bodies took on the rhythm of their quiet. There was nothing but the strumming of their tangled heartstrings, and the breaths and sighs of relief that Jake would bury into Y/N’s neck whenever Y/N’s touch settled just right around his neck. They talked a lot, filled in the space with so many words, yet, this was a moment where they could just think, let the way they held each other speak for them.

“It’s so crazy to think about…” Jake weaved through their silence, resting his forehead on Y/N’s as he spoke - his words barely rising above the night that crept into every inch of the room and pulling their ambling and swaying in every direction.

“What is?” Y/N nudged Jake’s nose with his own, figuring out what he was probably getting at. The few moments of quiet they had together always managed to be just big enough for Jake to get sentimental. Y/N loved every single second of them - all of Jake’s precious, beautiful emotions.

“How this all started, how we started.”

“Yeah, I know…” Y/N hummed into Jake’s lips as he dove in for a kiss, and thought back to when their favourite patch of trees just began to flourish again. It was all so fleeting, as if every moment could be traced back to nothing buta cool breeze beneath his fingers, yet every of those quickly passing seconds they spent together were held in all the moonlit shapes that Jake drew into his back on sleepless nights tangled up in his bedsheets.

From exchanging stares and cocky, raised eyebrows across a haggard, run-down studio, to sharing room-temperature fried chicken and love-struck smiles in a larger, much cleaner practice room twice its size - all in the matter of a few months, barely a change in the season. It felt so unreal, like some sort of daydream led astray. Yet, as Y/N would look over to see Jake tying their hands together, pulling him closer, he realized that it all was, that everything he ever could’ve wanted was held in Jake’s beautiful, brilliant smile.

“It all happened so fast. Now look at us…”

“Slow dancing on some dusty ass floor like a couple-o’ queers in the retirement home.” Jake shook his head with a breathless chuckle as Y/N’s touch sent Jake into the clouds they couldn’t see. Y/N being here, in his arms, was a reminder that the stars were always so much closer than he ever thinks - right here, held with a shimmer in Y/N’s eyes. No matter how long Jake’s kept prisoner in these rooms, running dance music dry until he gets things just right; just knowing that Y/N’s around the corner to split his nights in two, to tear into the moonlight and leave its silver threads in pieces around them, it made things a little bit easier.

“There’s nobody I’d rather get old and wrinkly with, Jake…” Y/N rested his head on Jake’s shoulder, but was met with nothing but some sort of contemplative silence. Flinching back anxiously, Y/N looked up at Jake to see a vacant stare and a joyful smile plastered on his face. “What? I mean it. Sure, we’ve only just started, well, us… But I feel like I’ve known you my entire life…” It was true, despite how little time they had, nobody knew Y/N quite like Jake made sure to, nobody took all the shitty lighting they’ve been under and spun it into gold like Jake.

“What- no- of course I know you meant it.” Jake shuddered under the weight of Y/N’s pout before leaning in and kissing it away, as if it never made its way onto Y/N’s beautiful lips. “I was just letting it settle in, knowing that there’s nobody I’d rather build a life with either…”

All of Y/N’s words just soaked into his skin too slowly - he thought about all they’ve done already, and everything they can still do in their endless and limitless future, the empire they can build out of twisted bedsheets and sheer desperation… It all felt too good to be true.

“I love you, Y/N…”

But it was true, and it was too good; it was standing right in front of him, suspended in his touch, arms wound around his neck; it was draped along his arms, drowning in his embrace. All of it was Y/N, Jake’s shooting star, and the stardust he left on Jake’s skin whenever he wasn’t there to ignite his veins on his own.

“I love you more...”

“That’s scientifically impossible, babe.”

Sighing into the air and catching Jake’s chuckle between their lips, Y/N thought about what it meant to have someone always there to love him more. He knew that when Jake was with him, the world that was always moving just a little too fast for him to catch up was just a little bit more manageable. The stars of his ambitions and dreams perched too high for him to reach seemed so much closer with Jake there to hold him steady by the waist.

Taking the universe they’ve forged step by step, inch by inch, in the tangled light of their shared smiles. They know that there are so many things they have yet to do, so many more skies to carve their initials into, so many more places they have yet to call theirs.

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oracle-of-dream · 3 months

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Him or Me

Minors DNI

Summary: You've been put together for a group project with Heeseung, another one of Jake's friends. Jake is sure Heeseung is plotting to take you away from him, so Jake has to make sure you know where you belong... Notes: Male reader, handjob (Jake rec.), cum swallowing, Jealous Jake, Teasing Heeseung

Wordcount: 1.9k

This is a request!

The clock was five minutes away from ending class, ticking loudly as it echoed in the silent class. It was another exam for you to do, which you finished almost thirty minutes ago but you had to wait till the end of class for an announcement from your professor.

Next to you, your boyfriend, Jake, was struggling through the last part of the exam. It was a free response, so you knew he’d take a while before deciding to write.

“You might want to write something soon, you’re running out of time,” you whisper to him.

He glared at you knowingly, not trying to get in trouble for talking too loudly.

You played on your phone until the last second of the exam when the alarm went off. The student assistants collected all the papers, Jake was still scribbling the last of his answers before they had to take it from him. Once all the exams were collected, the professor explained our next major assignment. A small interview with another person in the class to understand unique points of view when put in new situations.

Jake beamed with excitement at hearing an easy grade. A simple Q&A with his boyfriend to boost his grades was just what he needed after the exam. But Jake shrank back into his seat when the professor announced they’d already been assigned partners by a personality quiz they’d given on the first day.

“Each of you has been matched with someone you may potentially click with because of your similar personalities. Or, you could be purposefully put with someone who strongly opposes your beliefs too. Make sure to keep things civil and respectful. That’s all.” The professor sent out the email of who’s been put with whom and left the class before anyone could protest about their partners.

Jake searched the list for his name but he found yours first. “Oh! Babe, you’re with…”

You noticed Jake stopped talking. “What is it?”

Jake’s expression darkened with irritation. “It’s… him.”

“Him, who?”

“Him, me, I’m guessing. Right, Jake?” A familiar voice sounded cheerfully behind you.

You looked over your shoulder to see Heeseung standing there. Heeseung had a weird love-hate relationship with Jake. On some things, they’d be the best of friends over. On other topics, it would be impossible to think they’d ever get along.

Heeseung looked you up and down. “Hey, y/n. It’s good to see you,” he winked.

Jake let out a huff of air before packing the rest of his things.

“Oh? Jake, don’t be like that.” Heeseung swung his arm over your shoulder, leaning on you. “It’s not like we’re going to do anything bad, it’s just a project!” He giggled with joy at messing with Jake.

You honestly loved seeing Jake get jealous. Heeseung had a naturally flirty nature to him, so Jake was always on guard with him when it came to you. But he was still your boyfriend, so you had to support Jake, even if he was hard-headed.

“Jake, why don’t we interview at your place? You can sit with us and be there the whole time.” You shrugged off Heeseung’s arm and hugged Jake’s back. “Please?”

Jake took a moment to consider it. And Heeseung chimed in.

“Unless you want him to be at my place?” He smiled devilishly, trying to goad Jake into talking.

Jake took the bait without hesitation. “No! Both of you will meet me at my place.” He turned to you, “You’ll be there an hour before he gets there.” Then turned to Heeseung, “and you’ll leave as soon as you’re done.” Jake huffed again as he took your hand and pulled you along with him out of the classroom as Heeseung let the two of you walk by.

“It’s always a good time talking to you Jake!” He shouted as Jake stormed down the hallway.

Getting to Jake’s house, he was quiet the whole ride over. Jake loved talking to you, even if it was about nothing, he loved getting to hear you speak to him. But you couldn’t think of anything to say while you knew he was in his head, he wouldn’t even hear you anyway

Jake parked at his place, got out of the car, and opened your door for you. Even when angry, Jake could never forget his manners. He unlocked the front door, let you walk in first, and then started making a snack for the two of you.

It was still bothering him, but he was trying to act like it wasn’t.

“Jake. Please talk to me, babe.” You begged.

“What do you wanna talk about?”

“Anything, I just want to hear you.”

“Do you like Heeseung?”

You knew he was going to throw that at you. “No. I don’t. And you know I don’t like it when you imply that I’d leave you for him like that.”

Jake looked at you with wet eyes. “I know… He just gets under my skin without even trying! It’s just so–”

The doorbell rang.

You both looked at each other before he walked to the door to answer it. You followed him to see who was there. Jake opened the door to see Heeseung standing outside.

“What the hell? What are you doing here so early? We just got home.”

Heeseung shrugged. Y/n shares their location with me, so I figured I’d just come over now so we can get to work sooner. Then maybe we could go get some dinner later.

Jake cocked his head to the side and looked at you with a glare.

“Jake, we’re friends. Friends share their locations. Heeseung even has your location.” You complained.

Jake turned his attention to Heeseung again. “He’s not going anywhere with you.”

“I meant, we all go out to dinner,” Heeseung said dryly.

“Whatever, just come in and do the friggin thingy already,” Jake said as he walked away from the door and back into the kitchen.

You let Heesung in and closed the door behind him. You set up an audio recording on your phone and started asking him some of the interview questions you were assigned. Jake stood in the doorway, watching the two of you like a hawk.

Jake eventually started squirming and shuffling. Then sighing loudly. Even tapping his foot. All signs that Jake was ready for Heeseung to wrap it up, but it was ruining your audio recording.

Heeseung must’ve noticed that you were getting irritated because he asked for a quick break. He pushed his chair away from the table and leaned back in it, manspreading widely. “Jakey, why don’t you come sit with us? You can sit on my lap while I answer the questions since you’re going to be a baby about it. Does the baby need to sit on my lap?” Heeseung teased.

Jake made a face and sat down in a chair next to you, dragging it on the floor to make a bunch of noise. He gently took your hand and kissed the back of it before letting you continue with the interview, but he didn’t let go of your hand. Every few answers, you could see Jake roll his eyes or make a face at Heeseung. Eventually, it was getting to be too much of a distraction for Heeseung, as he was starting to tease Jake back.

“Okay, how about we have a bit longer of a break? I gotta talk to Jake for a few.” You pushed Jake out of his seat and made him go into your shared bedroom. You closed and locked the door behind you.

“Jesus, Jake! What am I going to do with you?” You fussed.

“I–” Jake started but stopped himself from giving an excuse. “I’m sorry, I’m not trying to get in the way. He’s just so… him.”

“What makes you think he has something that I’m looking for in a boyfriend that you don’t already have? You have everything I could want.” You stroke his cheek as you come close to him for a soft kiss on his lips.

Jake wrapped his arms around you. He slipped his tongue into the kiss and you gasped as he picked you up. He carried you to the bed and sat down on the bed, letting you rest on his lap. He placed soft kisses on your collarbone before giving bites on your flesh, moving up your neck to your ears. His hands spread your legs and wrapped them around his waist. He started playing with your thighs, slowly crawling up until he got to the waistline of your pants.

You stop him. “Heeseung’s still here, if we do that he’ll hear us.”

Jake frowned. “Does he even matter right now? It’s our time.”

You kissed him again. “We can have that kind of fun tonight, okay? After dinner.” You tried to climb off of Jake, but he wouldn’t let you go.

“You can’t leave me like this…” He looks down at the tent in his pants. “It hurts so bad, I need you.”

“My poor baby,” you cooed at him as your hand rubbed him through his jeans. “We can’t fuck, but I can at least help you, okay?”

Jake nodded as a look of relief spilled across his face from your touch, his hips lifting to rub against your hand.

You climb off him and slide his pants down enough for his cock to spill out into your hands. The throbbing, dripping shaft of him jumped as you touched it. His tip was already leaking like crazy, and you used your fingers to rub over it. Earning moans and twitches of pleasure.

“More,” Jake demanded. “Please…” He corrected himself as he felt you squeeze his cock tightly, warning him to keep his head on.

You moved your hand up and down his cock, his hips automatically moving to meet you. The feeling was already the best for him. He loved feeling touch from you, even just a pat on the head could get him rock hard. You speed up as you see his eyes shut and his face scrunched so cutely.

“T-That’s it, keep going!” He begged.

You took it further; focusing one hand on his tip and the other on his base, working him over completely.

Jake could barely keep still, shaking and his right leg kept twitching. He whimpered to you, “I’m so close, p-please, help me. I don’t want a mess.”

You brought your mouth down to his tip and replaced your hand with it, preparing for him to finish in your mouth. The wet sensations were enough to immediately knock him over, as he shot his cum down your throat with one hand in his hair. The other hand was holding your hand that was still stroking him.

“P-Please, stop!” Jake whined as you milked him completely for another minute. He convulsed and tears threatened his eyes. It was enough to make his eyes roll back and he held in a scream as you got the last drop of him. When you let go of him, he breathlessly thanked you before drifting off into unconsciousness.

You tucked him into bed properly and kissed his forehead. “I’ll be back soon.”

You went back to Heeseung to finish your interview undisturbed. Heeseung asked about where Jake went, sounding kind of sour like he’d known the answer already.

“Jake felt a little tired after we talked. So I let him go to sleep so we could finish. I guess we’ll have to pass on that dinner tonight.” You smiled coyly.

Heeseung smiled and left you alone as he went back home. Letting you get back to your boyfriend who was beginning to stir. Maybe Jake would be ready for round two by now…

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heeseung-min · 22 days

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[19:35]

You woke up from your sleep and stretched your body until you finally can get up and went out of the room. You walked to the kitchen and found your boyfriend, Sunoo was cooking fried rice for the breakfast.

"How was your sleep, baby?"

Sunoo asked as he felt you hugged him from behind and snuggled on his body feeling his scent. You nodded lightly and continue hugging him. Both of you stayed like this for couple minutes until Sunoo hold your wrist to let yourself go and asked you to sit on the table.

"Don't forget to eat your medicine, okay?"

Sunoo said as he handled you a pill and a glass of water. It's your daily routine to take consume the pill before you eat. Apparently, it was because an accident you had two years ago and the pill is to reduce your symptoms like nausea, fever and headache. Sunoo always monitor your condition and make sure that you will not skip it.

Sunoo watched you swallowed the pill and pat your head gently. He then brought the fried rice that he cooked to the table so both of you can eat together.

"I need to go out today. Need to buy some groceries. Make sure to not open the door to anyone, okay?"

"Okay!"

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You started to felt bored after an hour Sunoo went out. None of the channels at the TV caught your attention. Usually you will spend your time building blocks but you were too lazy today. You wanted to sleep but suddenly gasped loudly when you heard a loud knock from the front door.

You wanted to open but stopped when you remember Sunoo never knocks since he just need to enter the password to come in. You also don't have neighbour nearby. You flinched again when the second knock came. It was louder this time and the person outside even called your name.

"Y/N! Are you there?! Y/N, open the door. I'm coming to save you!!!"

Save? You were not in danger. What was this person talking about? However, despite feeling confused and curious you started to walk closer towards the door and started to unlock the door. Your curiosity towards the person made you really opened the door despite those warning that your boyfriend gave.

When you opened the door, you were met by unfamiliar man. He was panting like he just ran miles even there is nothing to run from. But before you wanted to ask something to him you were shocked by a sudden gun shot from behind him. You gasped feeling the blood splattered to your face and watched the man in front of you fell down to the floor and you were met by his shooter which was your own boyfriend, Sunoo.

"Fuck man. Why would you come here and disturb us?"

Your boyfriend said as he let down his gun and slowly walked to you. Your nervous started to kick in and made you stepped back when Sunoo became closer to the point you fell down on your butt while your body shaking.

"You okay, baby?"

"I'm....I'm sorry..I- I don't want to open it but I-"

You flinched so hard when your boyfriend make a contact with you. You thought he will hit you when his hand reached your head but instead he pat it.

"I know it's not your fault. If that man didn't knock, you will not open it."

He wiped the blood on your face with a cloth. You were still trembling after what Sunoo done just now. The way he didn't feel bothered is scaring you.

"Please don't kill me."

"Kill? Baby, I love you too much to do that. Let's get you fix, yeah?"

He said before you passed out on his arms.

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You woke up while panting and immediately looked at your surrounding. You were still in yesterday's clothes that you wore when you woke up from bed. You stared to the digital clock and today is Monday. What? Monday? Shouldn't it be Tuesday? Yesterday was Monday but what is this.

What was happening?

Were those are just your dreams?

Fuck, it's just a dream?

"You okay, baby?"

You quickly turned to your boyfriend who just went out from shower. He was drying his hair with a small towel and stared worriedly at you.

"What day is today?"

"It's Monday, silly."

He smiled and started to walk closer. Sunoo fixed the mess on your hair and caressed your cheeks gently.

"Did you have bad dream? You are sweating."

"I- I did."

"Really? What happened in your dream?", Sunoo said as he laying down beside you and hold you closer. His gentle pat on your back really helped you to calm down from the nightmare you had just now.

You became silent at his question. You don't know whether you should tell him the truth or not.

"It was traumatize. I just don't want to talk about it."

Sunoo didn't say anything and pushed your body up so both of you are staring to each other.

"I'm so sorry for you but now I'm here beside you. There's nothing gonna happen as long as I'm with you."

And you finally felt relieved knowing that all of that were just a dream. Of course your sweet lovely boyfriend aren't psycho. He's not like that.

Or was it really just a dream?

Sunoo smirked when he felt you sleep again. Ah, thank god he was quick to call Heeseung and do some hypnosis on you yesterday. He can't believe some people really brave to come here and cause ruckus. You were literally fine living with him.

"Nothing's gonna come between us, baby. I promise you that."

ahahaha how is that? Sunoo on yandere mode is a 🤌🤌🤌🤌

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wonjns · 9 months

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caught you. – s.jy

pairing. sim jaeyun x male reader

genre. smut

summary. jake would’ve never believed it if someone told him his cute, innocent boyfriend was actually a horny mess who just needed to be fucked - that is, he wouldn’t believe it until he saw it himself.

includes. bottom!malereader, virgin!reader, corruption kink, blowjob (reader rec.), degradation

WC. 2.1k

°A/N. . . requested by anon ✓ “Hey~ So I was thinking to request a Enhypen Jake smut where y/n was a virgin but Jake found him humping his pillow after he came home stressed . And maybe if u can add some dirty talking, humiliating👀” || so happy to finally be posting this bc the male reader content has been so dry lately 😵‍💫 NOT PROOFREAD!

you had found yourself in quite the predicament this evening, regretting all of your decisions after telling your boyfriend you didn't need to accompany him to his recent music video shooting.

despite how excited jake was to share the world of entertainment with you and let you know you were free to join him on his schedules, you often felt like a burden. so, today you reassured your ray of sunshine that you would be fine at home, giving yourself a day to just lounge around and catch up on your favorite series.

but god was it boring, and damn were you horny.

your relationship with jake had been pretty innocent thus far, both of you radiating wholesome energy and hardly going further than innocent kisses and cuddling. but as time went on, you found it increasingly harder to control yourself around him.

maybe it was the styling or the overall confidence of this new era, but something about jake just had you constantly engaging in an inner war to not pounce across the table every time your boyfriend licked sauce from his lips at dinner or groaned after tasting good food.

yet, you were just too nervous to bring up your desires to jake. you were a virgin, and jake knew that, so he never wanted to make you feel uncomfortable or pressured into taking things a step further. in his mind, you would come to him when you were ready.

you, on the other hand, were petrified at the idea that your inexperience would humiliate you.

you knew it was irrational, but you thought your lack of knowledge would actually run your boyfriend off to find someone who could satisfy him. countless times you've caught his massive bulge printing through his sweats, and regardless of your desire to just take him whole and swallow him for everything that he's got, you had no idea how.

thus, causing all of your filthy wants and thoughts to be restrained in your mind in the deep hours of the night, your hand shoved down your boxers.

today was no different; your alleged relaxing day at home went to shit as soon as your phone dinged with photo jake sent to you on set. you couldn't believe all it took was one selfie of his smirk being covered by a lip bite to cling to one of his pillows (doused in the scent of his cologne and shampoo).

you changed into one of jake's oversized hoodies and stripped yourself of your shorts off until you were left in your boxers, throwing your leg over the pillow as you admired the selfie. however, before you knew it you had succumbed to even watching his fancams.

it was so pitiful, but the relief your clothed erection felt from the pressure of jake's firm pillow sent your mind reeling. the rocking of your hips only sped up the more you watched him roll his eyes or grab his crotch during concert clips -- and your mind wandered to how he was probably doing those exact things for the camera right now.

after losing track of time, you were growing impatient at how unsatisfying the pillow was becoming compared to how your boyfriend's strong hands would feel. your mild whimpers were quickly turning to muffled sounds of frustration, discarding your phone to ground your hips into the pillow harder. you squeezed your eyes shut in chase of at least some relief.

but it seems you had gotten too caught up in trying to find your climax, because you were frozen in your tracks after hearing a throat being cleared at the door.

a sudden wave of embarrassment washed over you as you turned your head to see none other than jake at the door, eyebrows raised in shock.

"b-babe," you muttered, scrambling off of his pillow as your cheeks burned red. "you-... you....."

you couldn't even begin to form a sentence or excuse, skin feeling on fire from the way he was looking at you. jake couldn't believe his eyes, the image of his sweet and innocent boyfriend grinding on his pillow like a bitch in heat.

"y/n..." he uttered just above a whisper, "what exactly is going on here?"

he was in shock, but he had been turned on in seconds. you think your eyes are playing tricks on you the way you see a slight smirk growing on his face.

"i just.... i.... how long have you been here?" you fumble, sitting up and sliding your phone under the blankets.

jake ignores your question, cocking his head to the side as he approaches the bed. you feel too humiliated to move as he kneels, his head at the same level as the pillow you had trapped between your thighs.

"keep going."

you furrowed your brows in disbelief at what you heard.

"wha-"

"i said keep going." jake cut in, eyes now dark and hooded as he stares lasers into your skin. "if you missed me so much to start humping my shit, i wanna watch it happen."

you had never once heard jake's voice in this tone, and you were too intimidated to respond. his whole aura took on a dominance unfamiliar to you, but you'd be lying if you said it didn't make your boner return in full force.

slowly moving, you took his pillow between your legs once more and curled deeper into his hoodie, unable to make eye contact as you started rutting your hips.

"look at me while you do." jake ordered, not a single waiver in his voice as he spoke.

your eyes widened in worry, silently refusing to look up.

"y/n, be a good boy and look at me."

the pet name caused your dick to twitch, and a soft moan escaped your lips when you remade contact with the idol's dark, lust filled orbs.

you could feel the heat of the room intensifying as you sped up your hips, jake looking down to your pelvis and taking in the show. you whimpered when he sensually licked his bottom lip with the same tongue you'd been fantasizing over for weeks. you felt so shameful, but were getting turned on rapidly as the seconds went by.

"j-jake, please." you whispered, causing his eyes to shoot back up to you.

"what is it, babe?" he responded, a devilishly teasing tone to his words. "what do you want?"

"touch me... please touch me."

your weak plea made his bulge solidify tighter in his pants, making him bite his lip just as he did in the photo while his eyes sized you up and down.

he was trying his best to hide how aroused he was, because he really wanted to watch you cum like this first, but the glint in your begging eyes caused him to lose all motive. your little bulge was just so cute to him, he wanted to be the reason you reached your high first.

"oh, baby..." he groaned, his hands lunging at you to grab the back of your neck.

jake surged forwards, connecting his ridiculously soft gummy lips with yours. he swallowed you whole in an opened mouth kiss, not even waiting a second to slip his thick tongue into your mouth and taste your desperacy.

you moaned loudly, hips stilling as the satisfying feeling of jake studying the grooves of your cavern overtook you. your hands gripped for his hair, pulling him even closer to kiss him back with a sloppy passion.

he pulled away for just a moment to look into your hooded eyes, nipping at your bottom lip just to hear you whine again. he caught you in another heated kiss while simultaneously shoving the pillow out of the way so he could mount the bed.

minutes later you were pressed deeper into the mattress by the older male without breaking the kiss once, your hands gripping any and everything they could feel. jake reached down to feel your hardened cock through your boxer, causing you to break the kiss in a groan.

"how bad do you want me to make you come, baby?" he teased, dipping down to nibble along your collarbone.

you wanted it so bad you couldn't even put it into words, babbling nonsense at him and throwing your head back as his large palm stroked you over your clothes.

"use your words, y/n. you were needy enough to try to fuck a pillow but now that i'm here you cant even speak." jake taunted, a deep blush returning to your cheeks.

you were so embarrassed by the whole scenario, but the way jake was treating you had your mind hazed in desire. the way your body shook in pleasure from his hands alone did all the talking for you, but he needed to hear it from you.

"s-s'badly, jake. please, i need you."

"oh, you need me?" jake taunted, slowly slipping your boxers off. "if only you had told me earlier, prince, i could have been given you what you needed. but you just had to be a needy little whore all by your lonesome."

he licked his lips hungrily once more seeing your erected cock practically begging for more attention. he pushed the hoodie you wore higher up your chest, trailing wet kisses down your stomach until he finally reached your core, flattening his tongue on your pulsing shaft.

you groaned noisily before biting your lip, tangling your hands in jake's curls and pulling. it was his turn to send a moaning vibration through you, your legs threatening to close around his head.

it seemed jake could sense it, because his strong grip went from his hips to your bare thighs, holding them apart and he licked up and down your sensitive cock.

"fuck, so good, jake" you breathed out, legs trembling at the sensation of his warm tongue teasing your length.

your boyfriend offered a hum in response before enclosing those plump lips around your member, sucking experimentally. you would've screamed if the feeling didn't completely throw you in a blissful haze right off the bat, your mouth flying open in a silent moan.

it was obvious that jake could tell how much you liked it, him sucking harder before wrapping his tongue around your cock as he continued. this only went on for no more than a minute before you were announcing you were about to come - which turned out to be a mistake as the idol ceased all his actions, releasing your length from those heaven sent lips.

this made you squirm desperately, tears prickling at your eyes.

"n-no! why'd you stop?" you whined to your boyfriend, who only smirked in response before kissing your tip.

"i'm just so disappointed you didn't tell me how bad you wanted this, babe." jake responded with a mocking tone, leaving butterfly kisses around the area you needed him most. "maybe i'm just not good enough for you..."

an army of no's fled from your lips, shaking your head as you gripped onto jakes broad shoulders.

"jake, please, you're the only one who can make me feel this way. please keep going. i promise i'll be good for you." you babbled, bucking your hips up towards his face.

this made jake chuckle darkly.

"well, if you promise."

and with that, he returned to his ministrations on your cock, sucking powerfully and bobbing his head along your length while holding your waist down. he brought a hand up to fondle your balls while drool started sliding down your member and onto the mattress, sending you into cloud nine.

it wasn't until he moaned deeply around your cock after getting a taste of your precum that you finally reached your climax, releasing your love liquids into his mouth while your whole body went limp.

the feeling was like nothing you had ever imagined, jake's eager tongue cleaning up the mess from your skin feeling much better than the tissues you'd sneak into your room.

you thanked the shaggy haired male as your eyes started fluttering closed, his thumbs rubbing gentle circles into your thighs nearly lulling you to sleep.

however a firm smack to one of your thighs jolted you back awake, looking down at jake in confusion.

"ah ah, baby. i think it's your turn to take care of me now, don't you think?" he piped up.

you followed his line of sight trailing south to the raging boner still standing tall in his pants, causing your mouth to water.

"theres a lot i have to teach you, baby boy."

now was finally your time, and you couldn't have been any happier that today of all days was when jake sim finally caught you.

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gyundo · 1 year

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“My Delectable Treat”

Sim Jaeyun (Jake) x Male Reader

SMUT! DNI if under 18

Plot: Jake and Y/N have a special moment at a fansign, allowing a very steamy night, in particular, to occur.

Y/N, a high school student, was struck by the pandemic as off-guard as everyone else. He had been stuck in the daily cycle of school-eat-study-sleep repeat for so long that he was completely lost on how to make use of the abundant free time he had.

As he found himself exploring the internet, he stumbled upon I-Land. Quickly interested in the competition show, he began learning about the how celebrities were “constructed” in Korea, and he also became a fan of one of the trainees in particular, Jake Sim.

With his cute face and astoundingly attractive aussie accent, Y/N found himself quickly rooting for one of the most talented participants and hoped that his favorite would make it into the final lineup.

Days of waiting and supporting his favorite with comments under each video finally payed off when Jake was announced to be in the final lineup. Y/N found himself so happy, he did not even realize when the tears began to flow down his cheeks. Even though all of his interactions with Jake had been one-sided, which was Jake simply talking to the camera, Y/N felt a sense of pride like someone close to him had just won.

Supporting ENHYPEN through their first comeback, Fever, and begging his parents to allow him to buy an album, Y/N found himself smiling even more when upon unboxing the album, he discovered he got a Jake photocard.

Seeing his idol making a cute kissy face and not being able to resist his beautiful black orbs, Y/N kissed the photocard before putting it in his phone cover.

Y/N religiously carried his precious Jakie around with him wherever he went, all the while stalking the group youtube channel for new vlogs for him to see his favorite.

With more comebacks and concepts, Y/N saw Jake transform from a youthful, bright boy in his teens to a daddy with the most attractive actions. From the way he began to lick his lips to the way his jawline and features became more prominent, Y/N could not help but feel a tent in his pants forming. Seeing the way his bias’s attractive hairstyles accentuated his features and his confidence-filled winks and lip bites just emanated sexiness, Y/N could only fantasize about being touched by Jake and found his lower half become painfully big as nothing could seem to ease the discomfort.

Y/N found himself crying himself to sleep more than once. He felt like in the sea of ENHYPEN fans, he was nobody to Jake, even though he was one of Jake’s first fans who supported him throughout I-Land and from a rookie group to one of the most successful and well-known fourth generation groups. He wanted to let Jake know about how he supported him, felt like he knew him, and wanted him badly.

Y/N kept supporting ENHYPEN in each comeback by buying albums, but the realization that Jake was never going to know who Y/N was broke him each time. Y/N, not that he ever would, could not even try to meet Jake coincidentally at a restaurant or known area where idols are commonly seen because he did not even live in Korea. Of course, Y/N was well aware that doing so would be considered stalking and Jake certainly would not like Y/N intruding on his privacy either.

Stuck in his one-sides admiration, Y/N could only meet with Jake in his dreams that were fueled by the hours he spent everyday watching enha content.

Y/N still kept buying albums, and it was not long before there was another comeback and Y/N was hoping for a Jake pc once again. In a strange turn of events, Y/N not only realized that he got another Jake pc, but he also won a ticket to a fan sign.

The chance to meet with ENHYPEN and to finally look his bias in the eye made Y/N gush with excitement. He felt like his hopes and dreams could finally come true, even if he couldn’t have Jake, at least Jake would know Y/N existed.

Y/N could not fall asleep for weeks before the day of sign, simply out of excitement. He worked to get all of his school work done for the days he would be away in Korea for the fansign. Now in his final year of high school, Y/N had been working a job and had enough money to travel to Seoul. He booked the tickets a few days before and often laid down on his bed, staring at the ceiling with a smile.

Y/N’s smile never faded, all throughout security, his flight to Seoul, and taxi ride to the hotel room. Y/a was overjoyed to know that he would be seeing his Jake the next day, and he went out to purchase a few things as gifts for him.

Y/N arrived at the venue of the fansign and felt his heart beating. As he walked out of the security check and into the area where the event was to take place, Y/N’s heart dropped. He saw a line of around 25 people in front of him, all of whom were young Korean girls or teenagers. Y/N’s smile immediately turned into a frown as he suddenly felt self-conscious and out of place. Y/N began to question if it was normal for a guy to support a male idol so much and was scared of Jake feeling awkward around him because of this. As he saw the line getting shorter, he became able to see Jake with more detail and clairity.

The way Jake’s face shined and the way his eyes and wavy hair gave a look full of attractiveness and wonder, Y/N became more nervous about meeting Jake. The time finally came when Y/N was in front of Jake.

Jake looked into Y/N’s eyes with the most non-judge mental, friendly look possible, which took away all of Y/N’s fear.

“Hi, what’s your name,” Jake politely asked as he took a good look at the other male. Jake’s attention was finally caught by the fact that a male had finally come, after the huge flurry of female fans.

“I’m Y/N L/N! I’ve been supporting you forever since the first episode of I-LAND, and I’ve been buying albums for every comeback,” Y/N quickly announces as he saw Jake smiling while signing his album.

“I’m so happy to hear that, Y/N. I hope you’ll continue to support us,” Jake said with an angelic smirk. In fact, Jake was smiling because of Y/N’s words just as much as of Y/N himself. Seeing the other boy’s beautiful, jewel-like eyes and cutely parted, pink lips with a nice tuft of hair prettily covering an area of his forehead, Jake couldn’t help but stare. Unfortunately, Jake knew his limits as an idol and Y/N knew his as a fan. Jake handed Y/N his album back, and Jake kept looking at Y/N until the distance between the two became too much for him to see anymore.

Y/N felt like he was on cloud nine after finally being able to meet the object of his affections and getting Jake’s attention. He quickly made his way back to the hotel room, albeit feeling a little upset that talking to Jake for 2 minutes was the most he could interact with him. He still wanted to get to know Jake and be close to him, and talk for hours on end. The realization that Y/N would never see Jake again in real life hit him like a truck, as he found fat tears rolling down his eyes as he entered his hotel room.

He fell face down onto the bed and began crying as he questioned why he felt such an attachment towards a celebrity who didn’t even know him and grieved as he thought Jake would probably forget about him anyways, since ENHYPEN had so many fans visit them during fansigns.

Getting up out of the bed with swollen, reddened eyes, Y/N tried to console himself by finally taking a look at what Jake wrote inside the album. Y/N’s jaw dropped as he read what was written.

“Thanks for all of your support, Y/N! We don’t have many male fans and you’re the first to ever come to a fansign, so I’ll certainly remember you if you come to a concert someday! Also, you’re really cute and text me at XXX-XXX-XXXX.”

Y/N couldn’t believe that Jake had given him his number, this only happened in fanfictions. His hand shook as he sent Jake a text with the message “Hi, it’s Y/N L/N. You’re also stupidly handsome.”

Y/N walked to the convenience store for dinner with a new pep in his step. He had just been noticed by not just any idol, but Jake Sim, and got his phone number as well. He was eating his shin ramyun quite aggressively, as he hadn’t eaten much throughout the day and was starved. He was on a particularly forceful slurp when he saw a response from Jake, quickly finishing off the bite so he could see what was written.

Jake wrote, “ Hey cutie 😏, wanna go somewhere tmrw?” Y/N nearly leaped out of joy as he replied with an affirmative immediately. Once he got back to his hotel room, the two began to text back and forth for the whole night, as they slowly learned more about each other and the attraction reached new heights.

Morning could not seem soon enough, and Y/N made sure to get to the mall where Jake and Y/N were to have their “date”, or that’s at least what Y/N thought it was. Standing by the entrance, he waited, scanning each face until he found the one he was looking force.

Even hidden behind a black mask, Y/N recognized the silky, wavy brown hair with a middle part and the eyes that seemed full of both purity and like they were hiding a secret. Jake seemed to recognize Y/N at the same time, suddenly grabbing his hand and running to the nearest bathroom.

“J-Jake, where are we going?” Y/N questioned, completely puzzled by his idol’s brazenness.

Jake remained silent as he kept dragging Y/N into the most isolated bathroom down a long corridor. Upon opening the door and confirming it was empty, Jake took off his mask.

Y/N watched with infatuation as the rest of Jake’s impeccable face was revealed. Seeing him up close, Y/N noticed the smoothness of his skin, the velvety honey like color that made Y/N want to have a taste, and the red, smooth lips that adorned his face.

Jake responded, “I’m sorry I had to do that so abruptly, I saw the paparazzi behind me and I had to get away from their camera. Let’s stay here for a few minutes until the coast is clear.”

Y/N replied with a nod, secretly celebrating that he had more time to look at Jake. The boy still had not let go of his hand, and was instead looking into his eyes. Y/N couldn’t help but feel that Jake was attracted to him as well, and he moved his lips closer to Jake’s.

Feeling the need to close the distance from looking at Y/N, Jake quickly closed the distance between their lips. Y/N felt the gentle pressure from Jake’s lips, commencing a flow of euphoria throughout his body. Y/N put his hands around Jake’s neck as Jake reached down for the waist of his object of affection. Jake leaned into the kiss more and slightly moved his lips to create a pleasurable friction. Y/N was quick to adjust his lips accordingly so they perfectly met Jake’s.

“You’re such a good kisser,” Jake sighed with a low tone while catching his breath.

“It was my first kiss, it was probably all you,” Y/N flirted back equally.

Jake was surprised to hear about him being Y/N first kiss, but this only gave his ego a boost. Inquiring more, Y/N explained to him the story of his one-sided love and support for Jake, which as a side effect, prevented him from engaging in any other romantic relations.

“Shall we go now?” Jake inquired from Y/N with his prominent aussie accent that only made him more irresistible in the eyes of Y/N.

Y/N responded with an affirmative, and the two set out to explore the mall. From the coffee shop to the clothing stores, Y/N and Jake explored every area of the mall, the small things they saw indicating their personalities, interests, likes, and dislikes. As the two bonded more, they didn’t realize that the mall was about to close until an announcement was made.

“Can I drop you off somewhere, babe,” Jake lovingly asked Y/N.

Flustered with how fast they were moving, but obsessed with the thought of having a date with his longtime lover (at least in his heart), THE Sim Jaeyun, Y/N could not help but exclaim, “YES!” with enthusiasm. He then gave Jake the location of the hotel as the two got into an Uber.

“You don’t live in Seoul?” Jake inquisitively spoke to Y/N.

“N-No, I’m from America,” Y/N lowly muttered while avoiding eye contact, aware that Jake’s expression would be one of sadness.

“So does that mean you came all the way here just to see me?” Jake continued.

“Mhm, I turned 18 not too long ago and so I was able to come here by myself to see you. I worked hard to make enough money for the costs, but it all was worth it,” Y/N smiled with the most innocent grin.

Jake, looking calm but simply baffled and unable to wrap his head around the idea that somebody could like him that much, blushed furiously.

Jake cracked a joke about how attractive he must be if Y/N liked him that much, to which Y/N blushed with even more fury than Jake, while the older laughed.

The duo soon reached the hotel, and Y/N invited Jake to come inside while they talked some more. Y/N learned more about Jake’s interests and hobbies, as well as his personality off-camera, which was different than expected, but still lovable. Jake couldn’t help but look at Y/N’s cute eyes and the facial expressions he made as the two flirted.

“Would you like to just stay over,” Y/N offered to Jake kindly, but clearly smitten.

Jake’s pants felt a tightening that he had been controlling ever since watching the cute expressions and movements of Y/N. The smooth skin exposed by the loose neck of the t-shirt he was wearing only seemed to be calling for Jake to come and mark that area as his.

“Thanks love, I’ll take you up on that. I’ll just go and take a shower first.” Jake announced while thinking of the shower as an opportunity to cleanse his mind of any dirty thoughts. Y/N handed him some clean clothes, watching as Jake made his way into the bathroom.

As Jake’s dirty thoughts faded, Y/N’s became stronger. He could not stop thinking about the way Jake smirked confidently smirked at him, the deep sound of his voice, the perfect amalgamation of facial features on one person, and the eyes that seemed to be capable of a dirty secret. So attracted to his face, his habit of licking his lips, and filled with the thought of their kiss earlier in the day, Y/N’s pants became filled with a bulge that he tried to ease up by massaging.

Just as Y/N was making his attempts to ease his hard-on, he heard sound of Jake coming out of the bathroom and grabbed his pajamas and towel. The minute Jake walked out, Y/N, with his head down, briskly walked into the bathroom as to avoid eye contact with the older that would excite his boner even more.

While cleansing his thoughts in the shower, Jake lied down on the one bed in the room and thought about how lucky he had been to be able to meet someone dedicated to just him and not only obsessed with the outer version of himself. Y/N was truly loving every bit of Jake that he revealed, evident through the younger’s eyes.

As Y/N walked out of the bathroom, all thoughts of purity escaped Jake. He stared at the way Y/N’s hair clinged to his forehead, the way his exposed skin was inviting a sensual adventure, and the steam escaping his barely-parted lips. Jake’s cock grew immensely, to a point where he could not hide it anymore and he didn’t care.

Making eye contact with the older for the first time after the shower, Y/N couldn’t help but notice the definition on Jake’s body that the semi-wet t-shirt gave him. Perfectly sculpted abs and plump pecs made Y/N lower body quiver, as he noticed the unique way Jake looked at him. With an inviting and lustful gaze that was threatening to corrupt him and large cock that stuck out under Jake’s sleepwear, Y/N slowly made his way over to Jake as his breathing became erratic and his face became red.

“Commie here, Y/N-N,” Jake beckoned.

Y/N complied by nervously lying down next to Jake. Purposefully trying to elicit a reaction, Jake did not say anything to Y/N but saw something growing in the younger’s pants while he closed his eyes out of embarrassment. The truth was that Y/N had been thinking, no fantasizing, about having Jake take care of his sexual needs and desires that the older was causing him to have.

Jake pulled Y/N into an embrace that allowed every inch of their bodies to touch. Jake could feel the heavy beating of the younger’s heart and stared right into his (Y/N eye color) orbs, pulling him into a deep kiss at the same time. The way Jake’s tongue swirled around Y/N’s lips and finally entered his mouth, sealed with Jake’s own lips, made Y/N groan out of pleasure.

Feeling every inch of his tongue getting licked and stimulated by that of the man he wanted the most gave him a satisfaction like no other. Y/N felt his hardness rub against Jake’s much larger one, pressing down to give the two more pleasure.

Jake responded, “Fuck M/N, You’re only 18. I didn’t think you could be this dirty minded,” before flipping the two over so Y/N was now on the bottom. The older suddenly pulled Y/N’s shirt up, causing Y/N to yelp out of surprise.

“It’s so cold hyung, I need to be warmed up,” Y/N spoke with a suggestive voice. The former was proved true by the way Y/N’s nipples stood up, prompting Jake to lean in and suck on one.

“Mmph-Haa JAKE,” Y/N yelled out upon the strange feeling of having his nipples licked and stimulated so strongly. Jake’s suction only grew more as Y/N began to yell out more, the way his tongue licked his nipple sending waves of pleasure throughout the younger’s body.

A string of saliva connected Y/N’s now swollen, reddened nipple with Jake’s lips. As Y/N slowly came back to his senses, he heard Jake whisper, “We can’t leave the other one not looking the same can we now?”

Y/N’s eyes filled with concern but Jake moved his mouth onto Y/N’s other nipple, prompting more groans and sounds of pleasure to be released as it slowly grew to the size of the other. Suckling from his right nipple caused Y/N’s cock to grow further, which Jake noticed and began to rub his own, clothed member over.

Jake moved his face over to Y/N once more, where he could see the lust in his eyes. Y/N was tempted by the moistness on his lips and captured it with his own once again, commencing a delicate tongue dance that made both feel as if they could not hold back any longer.

Y/N’s hyung slid his hand under Y/N’s own cock and began palming him while the two made out further.

Jake broke the kiss abruptly, “I need more Y/N, and I can’t hold back anymore.” He slid off Y/N’s pajamas while bringing his crotch closer to Y/N’s face.

Aware of exactly what the older wanted, Y/N pulled down Jake’s pajamas, greeted by a thick, veiny cock leaking with delicious precum. Believing it to be his opportunity to make his man feel good, Y/N immediately began licking and suckling the older’s tip.

“Awh yeah, just like that Y/N. My cock is only for you and nobody else,” Jake moaned out. Y/N began to deepthroat and explore every vein on Jake’s cock with his tongue. Jake belonged to Y/N and it was his right to enjoy every inch of him. Seeing Jake’s sexy expression with his tongue sticking out slightly while he bit his lips, Y/N could not help but suck him more.

Due to Y/N giving special attention to the tip, Jake yelled out, “F-fuck Y/NNN, who knew a young boy like you could make me feel so wild. Suck on my dick harder like you mean it.”

Y/N began sucking and licking Jake’s cock with such intensity that his hyung could not help but groan and thrust softly into Y/N’s warm, tight throat. Y/N was enjoying Jake’s dick like his favorite mango ice cream bar, while Jake was enjoying all the attention from the dongsaeng he managed to seduce.

Neither of them could seem to get enough. Y/N’s wet cavern that was spewing gushing noises and making Jake’s cock all wet and stimulated was almost enough for Jake to cum, just as Y/N felt himself nearly coming from having his throat filled and fucked so well.

“You want hyung to wreck your boy hole, huh Y/N?” Jake sexily moaned into Y/N’s.

Y/N responded by immediately kissing Jake and whispering back, “Please please please Jake, fuck me right now. I’m so needy and i’ve been saving myself for you. Only you can satisfy me, claim my hole as yours, daddy.”

Jake’s cock instantaneously grew more and became almost rock hard as he began to reach for the condom inside the side table drawer that he had checked earlier. His actions were met by a slap from Y/N’s hand that caused the condom to fly out of the older’s hand.

“I didn’t save myself for you just so you could do me with a barrier. Jake, I need you to breed me and pump me full of your cum. Your cock and your cum is mine and mine alone,” Y/N explained while rubbing his hand over Jake’s hard abs.

“Such a sexy and cute boy, I can’t believe I found you,” Jake said while staring into Y/N’s lustful eyes.

Jake flipped over Y/N so his quivering hole could be seen, and aligned his cock to it.

“This is gonna hurt, you slut, but you wanted it,” Jake slyly announced to Y/N, who could feel the weight of the cock right behind him, with its girth and length threatening to stretch out Y/N to the maximum.

“AAAH,” Y/N moaned out as Jake thrusted his large cock directly into his ass. His ass felt so painful, like it had been torn in many different places. He wanted Jake inside him and finally had him, but the pain was far worse than he expected. His being felt so full, however, like having a permanent itch soothed.

“So tight for me, my dongsaeng,” Jake groaned out as he saw Y/N adjusting. Tears began falling out of Y/N’s eyes, but Jake leaned in to kiss his cheeks to distract him.

“Be rough with me, okay Jake?” Y/N commanded Jake after a minute of silence.

“Whatever my Y/Nie wants, he will get” Jake responded as he pulled out of Y/N while leaning the tip and swiftly thrusting his humongous length inside.

“HAAH-HYUNG,” Y/N yelled out, “MORE I WANT IT MORE!”

Jake grabbed Y/N’s arms, pinning them behind his back and he began to roughly thrust at an animalistic pace. He pounded Y/N firmly, over and over again, without fail. His large cock filled all of Y/N’s anus as he continued to wreck the younger boy’s hole too good.

With the swelling from the intrusion and slight injury kicking in, Jake seemed to feel an even stronger tightness around his cock, “Such a perfect hole saved just for me to fuck and claim. I’m gonna make you addicted to this feeling, Y/N”.

Jake began to fuck Y/N more slowly until he finally felt Y/N’s body shake after he rubbed his cock against his prostate.

“UNGGH, RIGHT THERE JAKE. FUCK ME LIKE YOU MEAN IT DADDY,” Y/N moaned out as waves of pleasure from having his prostate stimulated made his mind go blank.

Jake replied with thrusts at an animalistic pace, as he was following through with his promise to breed Y/N like an animal. Jake’s cock felt perfectly enveloped by Y/N squelching, warm hole that seemed to fit his cock better by the minute.

The sound of Jake’s golf ball sized testicles hitting Y/N’s ass filled the room as Y/N enjoyed every minute of being treated like Jake’s personal fleshlight. Being fucked rough his first time like a whore by the man he wanted the most made the experience all too good.

“More, Jakie, more,” Y/N whispered lightly, clearly out of energy from being bred so hard, yet still wanting more. Jake complied with more thrusts pushing Y/N to the edge, his cock perfectly stretching out the younger’s boy hole every time.

Jake leaned down to lick Y/N’s earlobe as he placed his abdomen on top of Y/N’s back while thrusting so hard that sounds of the bed frame crashing into the wall repeatedly filled the room.

Y/N, filled with immense pleasure and loving every second of his tight hole being wrecked and mangled by every vein on Jake’s juicy cock, began licking and feeling up Jake’s large biceps.

“So-So BIG, hyung,” Y/N yelled out for the whole world to know as he enjoyed being devoured by the one and only Sim Jaeyun.

“My cock or my body, Y/N?” Jake responded with a smirk and a sudden thrust that left Y/N mouth and asshole alike agape.

“Everything is so big about you hyunGGG,” Y/N managed to mutter out in the middle of a thrust that sent another wave of pleasure, “Your dick, your abs, your biceps, your heart, everything”.

Y/N’s lower body felt tingly as his prostrate was abused over and over by Jake’s unrelenting thrusts, and sudden propulsions kept him on edge. Jake, satisfied with Y/N‘s response, wanted to fuck Y/N so good that he would never imagine being able to enjoy a cock other than his own.

Jake’s cock began to slide in easier and grant him more pleasure with the precum that he painted all over Y/N’s formerly virgin walls. He was determined to show the younger that he owned him and that Y/N was Jake’s personal thing.

“Do you want Jake’s cum in you, huh, Y/N?” Jake questioned the younger while continuously shoving his cock into a hole that had become more accustomed to the intrusion over the last half hour.

“YES PLEASE I NEED IT. MY HOLE NEEDS IT JAKEE,” Y/N yelled out of desperation.

Reaching his climax, Jake’s cock turned inconceivably hard as his thrusts became sloppy and rougher. Jake released a copious amount of cum into the younger, with spurts of cum continuously flowing out.

Y/N, full of the sensation of being filled with a large cock and warmed up by an immeasurable amount of Jake’s hot semen, felt his own orgasm near as Jake thrusted in him one last time. The thrust was enough for Y/N to shower spurts of cum all over his chest and the sheets.

“I finally have your cum, hyung. You’ve finally marked me as yours and bred me,” Y/N let out with satisfaction.

“That was fabulous, my delectable treat,” Jake softly spoke to Y/N while scooping his cum up and licking it all off his fingers. Jake’s cum continued to gush inside Y/N as his reddened hole was held shut by the base of Jake’s cock still inside him.

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jaeyunzzx · 4 months

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Just imagine fucking into Jake’s pussy and making him squirt everywhere.

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r1v3raq · 4 months

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One latte, please

sim jaeyun x male reader

coffee shop au ; fluff ; barista jake ; love at first sight ; mutual pining ; strangers to lovers

➣ lowercase intended

➣ the reader gets called “pretty” etc

AUTHOR'S NOTE: this is my first oneshot ever, it’s pretty simple but i hope you’ll like it.

english is not my first language. i apologise if i made some mistakes. feel free to correct me :)

「 ☆ 」

there was something about that one coffee shop you've always gone to when you had time for it. maybe it was because the building was close to your apartment or because the coffee there was extremely delicious. but the truth is, it was because of that one guy.

the first time you saw him, you couldn't take off your eyes of him for a good minute. he had blonde hair, chocolate brown eyes and plumped lips. those pretty, pink and big lips you wanted to kiss so badly. you always had a weakness for pretty guys, but you didn't even know this case was that serious until you saw him.

he was standing behind the counter, waiting for customers while keeping an adorable smile on his face. he had a light brown apron tied tightly around his cruelly attractive narrow hips.

“good morning! what can i get for you?” he asked the most common question and your heart still started to beat like it wanted to get out of your chest. but who could've even judge you? even his voice sounded attractive.

a few seconds passed and you finally came to your senses.

“hello.” you said in an awkward tone, not sure how to act in front of a breathtaking person like him. “i'll have one latte, please. and that will be all.”

when you thought the boy couldn't be even more gorgeous, he gave you a wide smile as he nodded. for a second he licked his lower lip, which made him look like a puppy.

where he got this positive energy early in the morning, you didn't know. but one thing was sure: you knew you're going to be a regular customer there.

“would you like to drink it here or order a takeout?”

you thought it through. your first course started an hour later and you were nearby, so you decided to enjoy your time in the cafe.

“i'll drink here, thank you.” you answered quietly and he nodded.

after paying, you were waiting for your coffee when a sudden realization hit you. you were so distracted by the boy's face, you didn't even check the most important thing.

taking the chance you quickly peeked at his nametag. his name was written in capital letters.

jake.

couldn't this boy be any more perfect? maybe you were just too head over heels for a stranger, but even his name sounded charming to you.

“let's just calm down.” you thought and decided it would be better if you take a look at the inside of the building instead of drooling over a guy you saw a few minutes ago and became way too obsessed.

the cafe was anything but extraordinary. it was small and almost empty except for an old couple in the corner. the walls were light brown and there were some paintings placed around in different areas. you could hear some kind of music very softly from the speakers.

the place had a distinctly soothing feeling to it and you were ready to spend your free time here. you were hoping this place wasn't busy on the other weekdays too.

the calmness you just discovered got disturbed by a certain someone. you didn't mind it though, instead welcomed it very gladly.

“your latte is ready!” called out jake as he placed the cup on the edge of the counter.

you stepped forward and grabbed it, accompanied with a mumbled “thank you”.

out of all the tables, you chose to sit down on one of the corners where you could get a great view of the pretty boy but still be inconspicuous.

while you took a sip from the latte, you watched jake from afar. he was talking with another customer with that alluring smile he showed you before.

“he is so adorable.”

「 ☆ 」

from that on, going to that cafe was part of your daily schedule. you woke up earlier — just to be sure you can still go to the cafe and not be late from school —, dressed up, went to the said cafe and after having a delicious latte and a certain great view, you went to university.

every time you went to the shop, jake was there with his co–worker — the barista — a pink haired boy. they would always laugh and smile, their mood was just beyond positive. you felt like you could watch jake being happy for an eternity. no matter how many times you already saw him, your heart just wanted to explode whenever you heard his voice or see his stupidly sweet smile.

“good morning! what can i do for you today?” this was his question every time. and your answer was “can i get a latte for here, please?”

it was just as simple, not surprising since you were just a customer and he was just — a pretty boy who always made your days better with that gorgeous smile of his — a server.

and as you wished, the cafe wasn't that busy on other days too so you could always sit on that one corner just like you did for the first time. at some point it could be said that it was your seat.

sometimes you watched jake serving customers but there were times when you spent your time doing your essays and homework. it was a lot easier to concentrate there with the soft music and less people than in other cafes.

even at times when jake wasn't in the shop because his shift started earlier or later, you still enjoyed going there because of its vibe.

the major reason for going there was still the presence of the boy, so whenever you left the place, you were wishing you could talk to him normally without feeling like a creep for starting a conversation with a stranger.

not only the cafe, but for some reason he felt like a safe place and you wanted nothing more but explore that feeling further.

「 ☆ 」

weeks passed, and before you could blink two times, winter has already arrived. the mornings were dark and cold, sometimes you had a really hard time to get out of bed.

there was a saturday morning when you had nothing to do, so you decided to go outside and get some fresh air.

you were wearing a black coat with oversized trousers. there was a brown scarf wrapped around your neck, keeping you warm. while you were walking in the streets, soft music was playing from your headphones.

you knew that if you go outside and start walking somewhere, you’ll go to the cafe sooner or later. it was just like walking home at this point.

as usual, spending your money on coffee almost every single day wasn’t necessary because you could just drink some at home, but of course, you wanted to see jake. the more you saw him the more you felt the need to talk to him. but it never felt right.

“what would i even say to him? how would i start the conversation? how am i supposed to know if he’s single? or the most important thing... how should i find out if he’s attracted to boys? and even if he is, why would he talk to a total stranger like me?”

always the same questions but feeling you’ll never get the answers. still, you didn’t want to give up.

it was weird to think how could a single person make your day better only with their presence. jake could do it, and he always did. that was the reason why you get attached to him, even if you didn’t know anything about his personality. because of course, people can act different in their workplace. but jake felt real. and you wanted to believe that he’s a good person and giving yourself a normal reason for liking a stranger out of nowhere not just because of their appearance.

you arrived at the café.

you couldn't wait to see him. it was always the highlight of your day to take a sight of jake.

that's why the smile immediately faded from your face when you stepped inside and realized jake wasn't in the shop. he should have been there, according to his shift you learned throughout the weeks. but instead, the pink haired guy – sunoo – stood behind the counter with another co–worker.

“maybe he’s just in the bathroom?” you thought hopefully.

to not make it obvious that you’re waiting for jake, you wiped your shoes on the doormat for a bit of time. then you took off your headphones and put it in your bag, hoping for jake to appear. but he didn't do it, so you slowly approached the counter, where sunoo welcomed you with a grin.

“good morning! what can i get you?”

this time, you didn't feel the need to sit on the counter and enjoy the place’s vibe. it was not the same somehow. you wanted jake.

“hello. i would like to order a hot chocolate for takeout.” you answered – with a hinted disappointment in your voice – while taking out your credit card from your wallet.

for some reason, the boy looked at you with a knowing smile and you couldn't help but raise your left eyebrow in curiosity. you didn't say a word though, just quietly narrowed your card to the terminal to pay.

suddenly you heard sunoo hinting something.

“he's sick.”

you stared at him confused.

“what?”

“jake is sick, that's why he's not here today.” sunoo said it like he knew you were worried about the boys whereabouts.

“okay?” you tried to act nonchalantly but deep inside you felt relieved and worried at the same time.

and maybe you were just bad at acting or the boy was some kind of mind-reader, anyhow, his smile grew wider.

“i'm just saying.” he shrugged and handed out your order to his co–worker.

your head was a mess. hundreds of questions ran through your head while you stood there in silence.

“why would he tell me something like that? how does he know i was looking for him? am i that obvious? or is this a joke? what was his purpose with this? am i overreacting?”

you didn't know how much time passed with worrying until sunoo called out.

“your hot chocolate is ready!”

you took the drink while avoiding the boy’s gaze. when you thought it couldn’t be worse, he said something which left you in complete shock.

“don't worry, he will be back in a few days.”

you never left the building faster than that day.

「 ☆ 」

the pink haired boy kept his promise. five days later jake was back with a delightful look.

all the stress which was draining you out in the past week left when you spotted him. he looked pretty tired but his smile remained the same. beautiful and blissful. his dyed hair grew out a bit, you could see some brown shades on the top of his head.

you felt the happiness growing inside your stomach as you observed the boy.

after closing the door behind yourself, you took a look at your seat. “it's empty, what a relief.”

it's not like you couldn't sit somewhere else but you felt like you owned that table.

when you walked to the counter, jake was already waiting for you with a certain someone. sunoo.

after that one conversation you couldn't even look at him for some reason. it felt like he knows more than you want to and that could lead to many awkward moments.

“hello!” they greeted and you did it as well with the same tone, looking right into jake's eyes.

you thought he would ask that typical question, — which would be normal of course — but this time, he did something different.

“i assume you want the usual?”

for a moment your brain shut down. he remembers what's your regular order? honestly it would be strange not to remember, considering how many times you invited this place and almost always ordered the same, but you just couldn't care about it. not when it was about jake. it felt ten times better.

“yeah.” that's all you could get out of your mouth at the moment.

“and what name should i call when it’s done?”

you slightly raised your eyebrow with a confused look on your face. they never asked this before. they just knew who they should bring the coffee to since they didn’t have that many customers. they either went to the table and gave you the coffee or shouted the coffee’s name you ordered and said it’s done.

you told jake your name in a quiet tone. after he said “we’ll bring it to you in a minute”, you rushed to your seat.

today was strange in every way possible. not only did jake act differently, but somehow the way he talked and looked at you felt weirder. you couldn’t tell why though. it was just a feeling.

you kept peeking at the boy, who was whispering with sunoo. suddenly, both of them looked at you. you snatched your head away, but it was too late. it was obvious that you were looking at him. them acting suspiciously made you feel more anxious than usual.

“it’s okay, even if sunoo said something to him, he would think i just want some friends.” you thought hopefully, calming yourself.

trying to act normal, you took out your phone from your bag and started swiping on social media. it wasn’t that interesting, but you couldn’t risk getting caught again by jake and sunoo for staring.

a few minutes later, jake went to your table with your latte and placed it on the table. you murmured “thank you” without looking at him.

little did you know, jake looked back at sunoo nervously, who only nodded to him. then jake cleared his throat, in order for you to raise your head and look at him. he was already staring at you, while holding a plate with a piece of cake on it.

“you’re our regular guest, which we really appreciate, so please accept this. it’s on the house.” then jake placed the plate in front of you. “i hope you’re not allergic to nuts, but if you are, then i’ll bring something else.”

you felt your heart pumping intensely in your chest as you gazed at the boy. he was so adorable, you had to fight the urge to say something really reckless.

“oh, thank you so much.” you smiled at him heartwarmingly. “don’t worry, i’m not allergic to it. i’ll definitely eat it.” you said, and jake’s smile grew wider at hearing your words.

he nodded, and went back to the counter. you watched as sunoo raised his hand and showed a thumbs up to jake, who said something to him with the face of a man who just came back from the battlefield.

while taking a bite from the cake, you felt some hope crawling into you as you looked at jake again.

“maybe i should talk to him.”

「 ☆ 」

your hands were shaking in your pocket as you were standing in front of the counter. there were no guests around and sunoo wasn’t near, so it was a now or never moment.

after paying for your coffee, you took a deep breath and looked at jake.

“hey.” you felt your voice trembling.

the boy raised his eyes.

“yes?”

“where is the confidence i felt minutes ago?” you thought hopelessly. “what should i say? god, this is so awkward.”

just in time, sunoo stepped closer to jake, who still didn’t take off his eyes of you. he was waiting for what you wanted to say.

“thanks for the cake, again. goodybe.” you bowed slightly, then quickly turned and left the building, not even giving them a chance to answer.

you felt defeated. “i don’t think i can do this. god, if it turns out he has a partner and i just misread his actions, then i’ll never set foot in that building ever again. i would just rather stay silent.”

「 ☆ 」

the next day was awful in many ways. you woke up late, although you could’ve swore you never slept through your alarm before, and you had no reason to do it today. you tripped on the corridor in front of everyone and almost fell of the stairs. your only friend wasn’t in school because he was sick, so you had no one to talk to. you had no time to eat breakfast, so until lunch, you were really hungry.

after a terrible day like this, you didn’t have the energy to go to the café in the afternoon. “maybe it’s better this way.” you thought. “i won’t make myself a total idiot in front of jake.”

but as you were sitting in your apartment alone, you felt more lonely than ever. after spending hours in the café almost every day, it has become the only place to go besides your friend’s place where you felt comfort.

you were laying on your bed, facing the ceiling. the room was dark, the only light you had on was a small lamp on your right. your mind was full of thoughts, not leaving you alone.

in moments like this, you’ve felt more miserable than ever. you wanted to have someone, a support, a person to talk to when you felt low. you needed someone.

you checked your phone with a sigh. 9:23 PM. “the café closes at 10:00 PM and tonight the shift is jakes.” you thought. “wait, why am i even thinking about it? there’s no point for me to go there. why would i?”

「 ☆ 」

ding. ding.

the sound of the bells welcomed you as you stepped inside the building at 9:48 PM.

as expected, the café was almost empty. the only people you could see were jake and sunoo. jake was still wearing his apron as he cleaned the tables nearby the entrance. sunoo had his own clothes on, seemingly ready to leave.

the moment they heard the front door's bells, they snatched their head towards it, probably annoyed that someone dared to go here just before they close.

but when jake registered it was you, his gaze softened, while sunoo started smiling lightly.

you closed the door behind yourself.

“good evening. sorry for disturbing you this late, just before closing.”

jake immediately shook his head, still not taking his eyes off from you.

“hello! it’s okay, please just wait a second!” he said as he started wiping the table more quickly.

sunoo watched him with a grin before he started walking towards you.

“i’ll leave this to you, jake. good night!”

he sent you a look before passing by.

when jake heard his co-workers words, for a moment his facial expression changed from happiness to worry.

“oh, really? alright, have a safe trip home!”

sunoo waved at him last time before stepping outside, leaving the two of you alone.

you never felt more nervous before than now, but it was your choice to go here at this time, knowing only jake will be here. you walked to the counter, and the boy did the same.

“so, what can i do for you?” he asked with a hint of nervousness of his voice, which you noticed.

“i’ll take a cup of hot chocolate, thank you.” you replied.

the boy nodded. after paying, he started making the drink. you stood quietly, too afraid to mutter a word.

beside the sound of the machine, everything was quiet. some of the lights were turned off, so it was a bit darker as well.

jake took longer for a hot chocolate than people used to. you became curious second by second.

you moved closer to the counter just to see him walking back to you while holding your drink. you couldn’t help but notice how the boy’s hands were shaking.

“enjoy your hot chocolate.” his voice was barely audible and maybe at another time you couldn’t even hear it, but now it was only the two of you and the sound of your breathing.

“thank you.” you murmured back.

“do something. anything. don’t waste an opportunity like this.”

you took a sip of your drink. that was the moment when you noticed a strange paper on your cup. you looked at it. there was some kind of text on it and a phone number. a phone number?

your eyes grew bigger as you finally registered what was happening.

“i want to get to know you better, if you don’t mind. here’s my number, in case you want to text.

– jake :)”

you felt your heart beating crazily as you looked up, just to see him already staring at you nervously. he gulped.

there was a moment of silence, before you opened your mouth to speak.

“but you know i don’t want to be just friends, do you?” you asked.

jake blinked a few times before bursting out of laughing, like you asked something ridiculous.

“was i not clear enough that i want the same?” he questioned with a light smile, looking so pretty, that it felt illegal to look at him.

you finally let go of your terrifying thoughts. jake watched as your smile became wider and more honest as your heart felt like a bomb in your chest.

you didn’t know what to say, it felt too surreal.

“would you mind waiting here for a few minutes until i get ready to close? maybe we could take a walk and talk. only if you want to!” he suggested as he ran a hand through his hair.

you nodded happily, watching jake's expression changing from happy to a state where it couldn’t be described. he looked like he had won the lottery.

you felt the same.

「 ☆ 」

“jake, can i ask a question?”

you were in your living room, sitting next to each other on the couch. you laid your head on your boyfriend’s shoulder as you both watched the TV. it’s been two weeks since the confession.

your lover placed a kiss under your ear as he hummed, signing that he’s listening.

“why did you confess exactly that night in the café?”

“i felt like that was the perfect moment, you know?” he smiled.

“you are brave. i couldn’t make a move at all.” you stated with a pout.

jake's mouth curved higher as he heard you.

“honestly, if it wasn’t for sunoo, i wouldn’t be so sure that i really have a chance.”

your heart skipped a beat.

“oh my god, so he did tell you about that one time!” you felt embarrassed. “next time i see him, i’ll kick his ass.”

jake started giggling at your words.

“you could never do that.”

ignoring his words, you sat up properly to look him in the eye.

“tell me what he said.”

you've always found jake’s eyes beautiful, but in that very exact moment, his eyes were shining. he looked at you with such a loving stare it was almost unbearable.

“he said that you were looking for me and when you realised i’m not there, you became like a lost puppy. you were obvious, dear.”

“maybe i just wanted some friends?” you asked with a cough, which made him chuckle.

“oh, come on! apart from that, do you think i didn’t see how many times you looked at me secretly? your stare wasn’t that unnoticeable.”

thank god you weren’t drinking anything, because you would definitely spit it out the moment your boyfriend said those words.

“firstly, you were also nervous and it took you time to confess. secondly, in my defense, you are too attractive to not look at. and you talk in a cute way when you’re working.”

every time jake laughed, you felt some sense of pride. that’s why when he did it again, you cheered in thought.

he showed you a wide smile before leaning closer and kissing you suddenly.

it was the type of kiss which made your brain shut down. you felt loved. you felt everything.

“in my defense,” he started “i would’ve gone crazy if i didn’t get this pretty boy.”

#enhypen #enhypen x reader #male reader #jake x reader #sim jaeyun x reader #oneshot

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hot summer — jake

✦ genre ; smut, slight angst, fluff, young love, best friends-to-lovers, college au, masc!reader, best friend!jake, best friend!enhypen, top!jake, bot!reader, jake being a jealous best friend during summer break.

✦ warnings ; minor language, degradation kink, sexual tension, saliva as lubricant, unprotected sex, jealousy, marking, handjob, hair pulling, public sex, beach sex, grinding, edging, probably inaccurate beach rugby game.

✦ word count ; 5.3k

"Are you coming with me and the others? It is summer break, you know? You got to loosen up and have some fun, [Y/N]." Jake asked, sitting down the vacant space beside you on the floor.

You sighed, "Of course, I'll be there." The whole group agreed to go on a summer vacation together; Jay was the main investor for this trip, though, each person all paid a little here-and-there. You were busy with projects and assignments, but you tried your best to make time to hit up your friends. Still with unfinished businesses on your hands, you were actually hesitating to come on this trip with the others.

Jake, was a special case, he really wanted you to come. When the rest understood that your schedule was packed and you couldn't do anything about it, Jake kept asking and asking everyday to make sure that you would eventually say 'yes'. You, couldn't resist him, especially when he would give you those adorable puppy dog eyes. You hated how much you adore your best friend, you were the closest to Jake beside from everyone else. You two simply 'clicked' well with each other, it used to be just the two of you from the beginning.

You ruffled his hair, "Why are you so persistent for me to come? You've been asking, practically begging me to go on this trip all week long." Curious of the reason, never was Jake this determined to persuade you to do something.

He smiled at your question, "I just like your company more than anyone else." Leaning against the wall behind, gazing at you with love hearts in his eyes.

You rested your head on his shoulder, "You're fucking stupid, Jake." You said as so to mask your true feeling of gratitude towards him, he wasn't only your friend, he was like your soulmate. He was there for you throughout all of your ups-and-downs. When you went through your recent break-up, when your reports was disappointing you, when you were evicted out of your last apartment. He helped you so much, and you couldn't yet repay him with anything. You were happy to have someone like him.

Everyone meeting up face-to-face on campus at half-past seven, yawning and sleepy as expected. Most of them wasn’t used to waking up early, some having lectures in the afternoon, and some the late hours of morning. You sat beside Jake, like always, on the van going to your destination.

“Where are we going again?” You questioned, not being informed with the details.

Jungwon from the seat across answered, “We rented out a few cabins by the beach, it would be only our group there for the whole week.” Beach cabins, it wouldn’t be a proper summer if no one went somewhat near the ocean. Under the bright and hot sun, while dipping your legs into the cool beach water.

Jay chimed in, "Yah, [Y/N], prepare to lose at rugby!"

"Yeah, right." You returned, Jay was still salty at the fact that you won rugby on last year's trip. You wouldn't say you're quite the athletic type as much as Jay, but you tried staying active for your health.

You checked up on your best friend next to you, Jake, already fast-asleep when you weren't aware. He laid his head on your shoulder, arm linked with yours. How peaceful he looked, resting on you as if you were a soft pillow.

'I just like your company more than anyone else's', he said when you asked why he wanted you to come. It hurt you a little, but at the same time, sent warmth to your heart when you heard him say that sentence. You have never been someone first option, it made you want to cry, knowing he would choose you over anyone and everyone else. You has such a soft spot for this boy, you knew he has your back and you has his.

The cabins were directly built on the sand, each time your feet would leave the cabin's floor, you would feel the sand rubbing against your soles. What a way to wake someone up, by using the pleasing sound of the beach waves as an alarm.

Having a room all to yourself, it have been way too long since the last time you were able to sleep alone. After being kicked out of your last place, you moved in with Jake. His place was a one bedroom apartment, meaning there was only one bedroom while there were two people living. At first, you slept on the couch with a blanket and a pillow. Then, Jake gave you the bed 'cause he felt bad for making you sleep in the living room. However, seeing his poor shivering figure on the couch as he tossed and turned trying to fall asleep, you invited him back to bed with you. From then on, you and Jake have been sharing a bed back at home.

You let the windows opened wide, allowing the sunlights and the gentle summer breeze carried its essence of rebirth into your space. Settled down with your temporary place for the week, clothes neatly hanged inside the closet, the air conditioner turned on to a pleasant temperature, this was heaven. You laid down on your bed, sighing after a tiring bus ride to get to this current moment.

Lately, you have been neglecting your wellbeing. You've been sleeping at unreasonable hours, skipping meals and missing crucial nutrients, bottling up your feelings and keeping yourself busy to farther distance everything. He was getting worried, and you could see it clearly in his eyes each time he looked at you.

Arms wrapped around you from behind, "Hey, is everything okay?" You asked, without needing to know who's arms those were. You patted his head, your own little puppy.

"I'm just a little sad that I won't get to sleep next to you tonight." He told, truthful with his whole heart.

You laughed, "Isn't that better though? We won't have to share a bed, we both have our own spaces. You can sleep comfortably, so can I." Turning your body around, meeting his eyes.

"But I can only sleep comfortably when I'm with you." Jake muttered, not wanting you to know. He noticed that he has been sleeping much better when you came living with him, he would dove into your embrace each night and you wouldn't push him away but bring him closer. You made him all mushy inside, making his heart to melt like ice creams on a hot day.

You raised your eyebrows, "I'm sorry, come again?" You only saw his lips moving but no words were released from his mouth, he said something but his voice was silent. Jake shook his head, suddenly bursted into a blushing state. He could easily lose his mind by your adorable smile, your little gestures, even your clothes. Sending odd glances toward each other, you didn't say anything, he too. Slowly leaned in, thinking you would get the signal soon.

How assertive and bold he could be, he was a mess when it came to you. He has people falling on their knees for him, but he would become the one falling on his knees for you.

A rugby ball came flying to you, hitting the walls right beside you bed then falling onto it. You didn't have time to react to Jake, dodging the ball as soon as it flew toward your direction.

"Come quick, we're playing rugby outside, Jay and Riki are picking teams." Heeseung interrupted, retrieved the ball from your bed.

You removed Jake's arms from your body, "Already? Who the hell let Jay pick teams, he's going to take Sunghoon!" You ran out with Heeseung, leaving an annoyed Jake hanging on your bed. He thought he had a chance, until the oldest came and ruined it. He was oh-so close to getting a kiss from you, to get a taste at those sweet lips he has been aiming for years.

As soon as he stepped foot out of the cabin, Jay called out for him. “Jake, stop fooling around, you’re on my team!” You, obviously going against Jay since your last battle, were on the other team led by the youngest member of your group. He let out a bothered breath, the sight of you being on the same side as Heeseung was silently annoying him, especially because of what happened earlier.

Taking off his shoes, he got into position. Your team getting the ball first, you held the ball in your hands, smirking at Jay with confidence spilling from your aura. You knew you would win, you would bring honour to your team. Three…two…one, your match began. You moved like the wind, speeding up for the other team’s end zone.

Sunghoon came tackling you down to the sand, quickly passing the ball to Sunoo, who came running toward you. You were freed from Sunghoon’s body weight, tailing after him as he chased Sunoo. Before someone else got the chance to take down Sunoo, he threw it to the youngest, forcing the members on the opposing team to change directions.

You ran almost parallel with Riki, he was a few steps ahead since you kept your distance to prevent the others from the ball. Jay coming for him near the end, Riki passed the ball back to you as telling you to continue for him. You launched yourself toward the goal, you grounded the ball on the sand inside your opponent’s end zone, scoring a point for your team.

Riki high-fived you, celebrating your team’s first point brought back by you. Heeseung congratulated you over at your side, proud as ever. Another round started right when you came back to your position on your team’s area.

“Jake, focus! You need to get into action here if you want our team to win!” Jay, being a competitive person when sports entered the topic, told sternly. He still held a grudge from losing a friendly game of rugby to you, it wasn’t like you mind letting him win once in a while.

The first match ended, ten minutes has passed and your team was leading by two points. Seeing how each time your team scored, Jay just get a little more aggressive—which was amusing you to say the least. Jake getting scolded by his team leader, his contribution was lacking from the game, and Jay of course wasn’t happy at it.

“Jake, get it together!” Jay said, nearly yelling at the other boy. You felt sorry for Jake, but you understood why Jay was upset too.

Jake tried staying calm for the whole game, however, seeing you being close with Heeseung and Jay nagging him nonstop was slowly sending him into his wrath. He couldn’t make a fool of himself for overreacting from jealousy, and definitely not in front of you and the other guys. You weren’t even his, what authority did he have over you to be able to act in such a way so undesirable.

As the second match officially started, Heeseung now was the one with the ball. You moving alongside him, preparing to catch the ball when he would throw it to you. Jungwon came over to stop Heeseung, tackling him from behind. A moment before Jungwon could successfully steal the ball from the older’s hands, he threw it to you like expected. You ran as fast as you could, far away from the other members who were coming at you.

You were closing your distance with the goal, until someone came and blocked you. Making you fall to the ground as he held you down tightly. You were lost for a second, as for he didn’t look like he was going to release you from his arms anytime soon. Unfortunately, the ball was stole from your grasp by Jay, speeding to the opposite side as it fell into his possession.

“Jake, let me go, what are you doing?” You asked, confused at his strange behaviour since the first match. He didn’t give you an answer, hugging you tighter.

“Hey, are you okay, is there something wrong?” You asked again, starting to feel worried. The others also paused the match to come check on the two of you. Jake laying on top of you, burying his face in your stomach. Bombarded with questions and weird looks, it was getting embarrassing by each passing minute. He wasn’t getting up, as if he was stuck to you—obviously voluntarily.

You reassured the other members of your group, “Just give us a minute, we’ll work things out by ourselves, everyone have a break.”

You tapped Jake, trying to get his attention despite being right in front of you. “Jake, talk to me, what’s going on?”

He finally looked up, making eye-contacts with you. Not knowing what to do or how to react when he saw the situation he had put himself in, panicking and getting off of you. “[Y/N]! I’m sorry, I think I blacked out for a moment back then.” He explained, or maybe it was a poor excuse.

You chuckled, cupping his cheek with your hand. “Are you doing okay today? You seem a bit out of it.” He bursted internally, a flushed mess he became once more because of you. Your touches was soft and gentle, like your fingers were playing with the strings of his heart, created a mellow tune that rang and echoed in him repeatedly. When you touched him like that, he would fall a little harder each time.

“Yeah, I’m fine.” Now that you’re here, he thought the last bit to himself. Your game of rugby continued on with the second match, with your team leading like always.

Sunoo running with the ball in his hands, the adrenaline rush of being chase flowed in his body as he came for the end zone far on the other side. You being behind him with Riki moving beside you on the sand, Heeseung stayed back to defend your goal. If someone came from the side, he could passed it back to you; and if someone came for you, you could passed it across to Riki. Exactly when you finished planning your attack method, Sunghoon was already speeding to Sunoo, he came to you three along with the north zephyr.

Sunoo yelled for you to come catch the ball, as he threw it in the air for it to land safely in your hands. The sun shone too bright not for you to not make this touchdown, but even if you didn't, your team would still win either way. So much to score yet so little time. Jake, finally got involve with the game after a long break, aiming at your dashing figure.

He jumped forward to you, pushing you onto the sand along with him, arms holding you down and still like how he did earlier. You let out a yelp when he came out of the blue, but at least you were prepared beforehand for every type of occasion. "Aww, better luck next time." You teased. You couldn't contain your smile when he raised his head just to be met with sight of the ball passing his team's goal line. Yours absolutely non-aggressive game of rugby concluded, you proving to Jay that you would win against him no matter what once again.

You couldn't stop laughing when Jay didn't even exchange a word with you during dinner, poor boy just wanted to win one game of rugby, he might had misjudged your strengths on the bus. "It's alright, you still have next year to compete with me. By the way, I think your approaches was great." You comforted him, boosting his confidence with a compliment. At least he didn't stay mad at you for an entire day like how he did after last year's match.

You celebrated since the oldest member of your group was finishing college soon and graduating next year, how time went by so fast, it felt like yesterday you met him on the day you enrolled into college. All the wonderful memories, like this one, he would carry with him to the future ahead.

"I am forever grateful to have met someone as amazing as you, Heeseung. I wish for a wonderful career to wait for you when you leave, a beautiful family, and all the best things in the world. Thank you so much for everything you did for us." You said in your toast, a tear fell from the corner of your eye. Heeseung brought you into a warm hug, letting his emotion flowed naturally.

Jake sat opposite from you, all the way on the other side of the table like how you two were on different teams during rugby. He was quietly eating his food, trying to ignore Heeseung flirting and joking around with you all night. You were right, he was out of it today. He couldn't save himself from catching jealousy, a dreadful side effect that came with a disease called 'love'. He had feelings for you, and he didn't deny it one bit.

He was, in a way, ill because of this 'disease'. The side effects included racing heartbeats, bothered mind, blushing cheeks, sleeplessness, the need to always be around that person, and the worse yet, jealousy. It didn't affect just him, it would also affect you. If love worsen, your whole years long friendship would be in jeopardy. He was scared to lose you, knowing the value you worth and how much meanings you brought to him, he was afraid to let these feelings show. Despite all his hard work, he knew he couldn't keep up with this act any longer.

Heeseung putting his arm over your shoulders, whispering things he couldn't hear into your ear. It threw him off seeing another man make you laugh, whispering in your ears, being all lovey-dovey toward you, it threw him off because it wasn't him who did those said things. Jake set down his glass, in a way that came off as very passive aggressive, it made a loud noise that caught the attention of everyone else on the table.

Everyone all turned their eyes to his direction, confusion and disruption filled the atmosphere. It became thick and silent out of a sudden, you too, had to look at him in utter bewilderment.

"Are you...angry?" Sunghoon, who sat beside him, asked with a slight hesitation.

Jake immediately denied, "No, of course not, why would you think that I'm angry?" He met the others' eyes, "Do you all think I'm angry?" Questioned, himself not being aware of his rising anger.

Sunoo nodded truthfully, "Yes, definitely, you wouldn't had slammed your glass down if you weren't." The others following after, all coming to an agreement that he was upset at something. Jake kept denying all the saying and ideas that he was angry at something, or someone for that matter.

Losing his actual cool, "Listen, I'm not mad! Can everyone just please eat their food, God!" He retorted. Silence, dead silence. The tension rising faster than comprehensible.

"I think I lost my appetite, goodnight." Jake stormed out, leaving everyone else puzzled at the table. Jay was right to tell him that he needed to get it together, he would never pull a fit like that normally, but today was pissing him off so much that he couldn't quite conceal his emotions.

Jake took off his clothes, only 'til he was wearing nothing as he came near the sea. The cold ocean water embraced his hot skins, slowly cooling him down bit-by-bit, it peeled off each layer of rage and pain he had wrapped himself in unknowingly. The mellow waves hitting his floating figure, gently bringing him far away from land. He sinked deeper into the sea frigid hold, to ease his troubled thoughts and urges. He would arise to be met with the luminous moon up in the evening sky, gazes of admiration to how it shone dazzlingly tonight.

A voice called him, the sweetness that charmed him every time it washed over his ears. "Jake, you're swimming too far, come back here." He swam closer to the land, you already waiting for him on the other side. Unlike then, you two were now on the same side as each other. You removed your clothing, joining him in the water. Skinny dipping in the ocean together, you two were way too comfortable with each other.

"Is there something you're not telling me? You've been acting strange all day." You asked, rubbing his sore shoulders from the activities you did today.

He stared at you with love and lust in his eyes, all he wanted today was you. "I do have something I wanted to tell you." Jake replied, caressing your wet hair.

You smiled, you would be here to listen to anything he had to say. How bad or good it was, you were here whenever he needed to talk. Though, you simply weren't expecting when he spilled no words but his actions delivered the message clearer than day. Jake leaned in, pressing his lips onto yours with his hands holding your neck. No more hiding, no more acting, no more lies, living as his truest self with you.

You pulled away, "Oh, I didn't know you felt that way." Maybe you were oblivious, or maybe you were unconsciously pushing those ideas away.

"Yeah, for a long time now." Jake revealed, dragging his hands over your shoulders. As if he was brushing his feelings of admiration on you when he kissed you, you felt it, his lips. aching for your affection. Even if you were completely bare and exposed, his eyes and kisses undressed your unseen layers.

You smirked, "Then this must be such a blessing for you then." Not explicitly stating that you reciprocated his feelings, but judging only by the way you reacted, he was quite sure his confession was a success. You brought yourself closer, yet not close enough, the excitement your lips gave him was unbearable. Was it the cold evening water that made him tingly and odd inside, or was it the effects of yours.

You hovered your lips above his, teasing his desires, making him long for a kiss. "I would say so myself." He laughed, closing the distance between the two of you. You followed his lead, his tongue adoring yours inside the small space that was your pretty mouth. How needy and rough he was, seemed as if he waited far too long for this exact moment. He kept you skin-to-skin, not allowing you to move even a mere inch. The ocean held you, as you held each other.

He moved lower, licking the salt-filled water that soaked your skin. Teeth sunk into your shoulders, your neck, and so as your hands. He wanted to mark you, to let everyone know that you belong to him, that only he could do these things to you. You gazed down at him, a beautiful sight of him sucking on your Adam's apple as if it was actually a sweet tropical fruit for its delightful juice.

Bites, hickeys, and lip stains, all appeared on your torso. The sea couldn't wash away these marks that declared his possession over you, his love which the sea and the moon acknowledged. Someone you loved, all possessive and crazy over you. Ride or die, he said with much sincerity.

"Slow down, you might eat me whole." You commented. His heart and body thirsted for you, an eternal hunger that could only be satisfied with something physical as well as emotional. You would never know how hot and bothered you were able to make him feel, from the thought of you alone, he would do things he couldn't admit to anyone.

Out of a sudden, a lewd sound escaped from your mouth. His hand on your already stiff cock, stroking it like how he did with his while thinking of you in his bed. Was love not enough to add in the ocean, why add the lustful evidences for it to be sure. You groaned, called out his name with sexual ecstasy. Impressed by the way his hand preformed unbelievable magic on your body; he knew all the crevices, all the spots that could bring you to cloud nine, somehow he did in secret.

You breathed against his skin, your chest heaving as the stimulation on your cock continued. He enjoyed greatly, your whimpers and whines kissing his body like the midsummer heat waves. Pressing yourself up close to him, so desperate, so aroused for a release. You were close, close to the end zone of the beach. The first match you got tackled down by Jake before you could place the ball inside the goal, did you remember that? He stopped abruptly, stole every hints of pleasure away from you like you stole points from his team.

Jake smiled, "That's for winning at rugby." It was a game, merely a childish game. Now look at him, getting back at you for your team’s victory. Teased you like how you teased him on the sand, ball already on the ground as he thought he did one for his side. He rubbed his cock against your backside, the feeling of it sliding up-and-down you just over your hole was killing you.

His hands roamed all over your figure, from your torso down elsewhere. He particularly gained an interest with your chest, his fingers kneading your soft buds under the water. Jake whispered as he noticed something coming nearer from a distance, "Act natural, someone's coming." You bit your lips, not wanting to expose your personal business.

"What the fuck are you two doing here? At this hour no less." Stood directly on the barrier that separated the land and the sea, Heeseung questioned the two suspicious targets that was you and him. Jake let out a sigh, a sigh with irritation as an undertone. As if he was reliving the scene that happened before, also involved you, him, and Heeseung. He hated it, he fucking despised this moment dearly. But at the same time, in an unknown way, it excited him.

You responded, masked your state with a calm voice. "We're just taking a swim, we'll be out in a minute."

Heeseung scrunched his brows, "Really? It's pretty cold outside right now, I honestly don't why you would do that." The temperature was low during the night, very different compared to the day.

You nodded awkwardly, "Yeah, today was very hot for us, we needed to cool down for a bit." You gripped on Jake's bicep under the water, why would he tease you right as you were talking to your senior. His hand on your cock, stroking and rubbing his thumb over the tip. You bit back a moan, not here, you couldn't let anyone see you like this.

"[Y/N], are you good? Why are you making that face." In the evening light, he could still see the unusual facial expression you were making. With you brows scrunched up, and you teeth tugging your bottom lip, weird for sure it was.

Before you could answer, Jake chimed in. “He’s fine, just a few too many drinks, that’s all.” He turned to you, asking for your collaboration. “Right, [Y/N]?” This caring act was only for show, the real deal stayed under the sea water.

“Y-Yeah, I’m q-quite lightweight.” You stumbled upon your words, though audible and somewhat clear, it would still raise suspicions.

Heeseung turned around, walking away. “Get inside soon, alright? I don’t want you two idiots catching a cold.” He told before he took his leave.

You forwarded your attention to Jake, “What the fuck is wrong with you?! Heeseung was literally talking to us right there!” Laughing as you expressed your frustration on the situation he put you in.

Jake smirked, “Just a little tease, don’t get so worked up ‘bout it, babe.” Already with the pet names, he waited for you this long. He pulled you back to the shore, pinning you down on the sand as he held himself hovering over you from above. He leaned down, capturing your lips with his. Wasted no time to deepen the kiss, his tongue like a snake with venom that invaded your cave. You moaned against his velvet lips, your fingers laced through his wet hair.

His heart burned with passion, on the beach, beating fast pace like the blaze of Apollo's sun. Yours calm as the sea, the leisure yet still aggressive from the splashing ocean waves, like Artemis's moon. How everything came to be, came as one.

He licked his fingers, now coated with a slimy layer of saliva. It entered you, at an instant, sending a signal to your cock. His fingers worked its magic, digging and searching every small crevices inside you. Your fleshy walls hugged his fingers tight, arching your back as he reached a specific angle that easily triggered you. Even so, your sweet spot has been discovered by him, he would hold your prize above you like what he did before.

"Jake, please! Let me cum!" You whined, almost crying for him to at least let you orgasm once.

Jake chuckled sinisterly, "Be good for me, you whore, then I'll consider." He pulled your hair back, yours Adam's apple protruding in front of his very eyes.

"Wasn't I good? I'm your good boy, right?" You spoke.

Jake scoffed, "Oh, sure. After flirting with Heeseung all night, you sure are good." The sarcasm sounded similar to an insult to you, he was angry because of a few brotherly exchanges with Heeseung? How childish, but that was what he get for catching feelings.

His fingers retreated, leaving your hole gaping and lonely. "Do you want my dick, you little bitch? Do you want me to fill you with my cum? Do you want me to fuck you so hard you'd lose to Jay at the next rugby game?" Jake smirked, rubbing your wet bodies together.

You nodded, pleading with your eyes. Jake held you face in the palm of his hand, "Words, I want to hear that shit come out of your pretty mouth, babe." He said demandingly.

You whimpered, "Please fuck me, Jake."

"Say no more." With that being said, he pulled you closer to him. He shoved his cock into you with no hesitation, or mercy. His groans and moans filled your ears like the sea water filled the land, the sweet sound of making love on a hot summer. You wrapped your arms around his neck, rested on his board shoulders. You were there, you were right there. Maybe you weren't a good enough boy for him, he would continued his game of teasing and denying your highs.

You cried, grinding your pelvis against him, desperately for that amazing feeling of an orgasm. He laughed at your pitiful state, soon placed your legs on his shoulders, slamming into you harder and deeper.

"You were so bold before, what happened, sweetheart? Now you're here begging me to let you cum like a damn slut," Jake commented. He picked up his pace, "Fine, I'll give you what you want 'cause I just love you so much." He said in a playful tone, exaggerating his words.

Before you knew it, you came untouched. Your seeds spurted onto him as his into you. Both breathing heavily, your body twitching from the recent stimulation. You hugged him, only breaths and heartbeats could be heard. You made love, to your best friend. You felt great, and you were sure he felt the same. With feelings came passion, with passion came outstanding sex.

You cleaned up by the sea, putting your clothes back on. You glanced at Jake, your now boyfriend, drying his hair with his shirt. You came over to him, hugging him from behind.

You told teasing him back, revenge for what he did. "Let's go inside, then maybe we could have a second round in the shower."

Jake smiled, "Deal."

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penissirius · 1 year

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Hello I stumbled across your post needing request so here I am!😭

So for the request, a Jay x Mreader x yeonjun. Mreader is a sassy but still friendly, quiet, humble nerd is is helping Jay with homework. Jay and Yeonjun are obviously the jocks. Yeonjun who is jealous that jay gets to hang out with m/r, so he makes the most outrageous lie ever and jealousy with a mix of fighting start between jay and Yeonjun. For the ending is going to be a twist where when Both of the jocks confess to m/r he says he actually likes Jake. *Insert Jay and Yeonjun looking at each other shocked* lmao and that's all. Hope that wasn't long lol! Have a great wonderful rest of your day!

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Jock Fight

Onesided Jay x male reader, Onesided Yeonjun x male reader, Jake x male reader

AUTHORS NOTE: Thank you so much for requesting! I'm so sorry this took me so long to start. I didn't really expect anyone to actually request and so when they started pouring in one after the other I got scared XD. I was really surprised I could finish this in less than 2 days total- I struggled a little bit but here it is finished and ready for you! I'm sorry if it isn't how you wanted it I tried my best and this is what I came up with- I quite like it but if you'd like me to rewrite it you can always tell me T~T

WARNINGS: Cussing, overuse of the work Jock lol, violence, terribly described fight, Skz members sprinkled in places cause I couldn't stop myself

FEMALE ALIGNED PLEASE DNI <3

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M/n was standing at his locker talking to a few of his friends unaware that two of the school's most famous basketball players were staring at him from the other lockers. The rest of the team looked at them, “Hey Yeonjun, Jay, wouldn’t it be easier to talk to him instead of standing here staring at him like a weirdo?” Chan, the captain, said. They both perked up and Yeonjun smiled at him, “Your right Cap! I’m talking to him first!” Before Jay could protest Yeonjun was already on his way over to M/n. Jay smirked and shook his head turning to Chan, “Difference between me and him is I get to talk to M/n more. We have most of our classes together.” Chan just stared at him before sighing. “Get to class child I can’t deal with any of your logic today.” Jay looked at him before heading to his class to not make his captain mad.

Over by M/n’s locker, he was talking with his best friends, Seungmin and Beomgyu, when his conversation was interrupted by Yeonjun sliding next to M/n and putting his arm around the shorter. “Hey M/n~” Yeonjun practically purred ignoring the glares from the two other boys. “Hello Yeonjun, remove your arm” M/n said turning to him. Beomgyu laughed behind his hand when he saw the look on Yeonjun’s face when he removed his arm. “Now how can I help you?” M/n said, turning to his locker and grabbing his bag and phone before closing it. Seungmin handed him his coffee which M/n gladly took smiling. “I was wondering if you’d let me walk you to class?” Yeonjun smirked at him the same way he does the cheerleaders but to no one's surprise but his M/n just looked at him.

“We’re waiting on Sunoo and then we were all gonna walk together.” Seungmin said, still looking at his phone. “You can walk with us though” M/n said. “Actually, he can’t, Sunoo says he has Jockaphobia and can’t walk with Jocks or he’ll break out into hives.” Beomgyu laughs looking up from his phone where he was texting their group chat. “His dramatic ass! He walks with Niki all the time” M/n said shaking his head. “Yeah, well you can walk with him by yourself! We wouldn’t want to leave the poor jock abandoned and clearly, Sunoo needs his imaginary EpiPen from walking with Niki” Seungmin said looking at M/n amused before grabbing Beomgyu and walking towards Sunoo. Yeonjun turns to M/n, “So I can walk you?” “I guess so, let’s go.” M/n starts walking and Yeonjun tries to slip his arm back over his shoulders, but M/n pinches him.

M/n waved goodbye to Yeonjun before walking into his classroom and to his seat in the back with his other 3 friends. He sits down putting his bag on the floor and takes a sip of his coffee. “So how was the walk with Princey?” Sunoo giggles, turning around to face him. “Oh, it was just wonderful. Thanks for that by the way. He talked about basketball the whole time telling me I should come to the next game, and he kept trying to put his arm over my shoulder.” M/n rolled his eyes grabbing his textbook. “I don’t see why you don’t just tell them both you aren’t interested.” Seungmin rolls his eyes from beside him also taking his stuff out for this class. “Cause even if I did tell them, they are really only flirting with me to compete with each other.” M/n shakes his head amused.

“Alright we can talk about boy trouble after this class, but the teacher is walking in, and she looks more pissed than usual.” Beomgyu said pointing to the front. They all turned and started paying attention to the front. At the end of the class when everyone was packing up the teacher called M/n to her desk to talk. “Yes, Miss?” M/n said smiling. “So, as you know you are the best student in my class. You understand all the curriculum and have astounding grades closely followed by your group of friends. I wanted to ask you if you can tutor a student that is struggling greatly and needs some help.” She said smiling at her star student. “Sure, Miss! Which student?” M/n said tilting his head. The teacher motions for someone to come closer before gesturing to them when they were close enough. “I’m sure you know each other. Jay this is M/n, your tutor for the next week.” Jay smirked at him while M/n’s face was completely void of any emotions. Although there was no emotion on his face, there sure were some not some nice thoughts going around in his head.

The two students and the teacher discussed where the tutoring sessions were going to take place. After deciding they would study in the library after school for an hour each day this week, they were dismissed. Jay went to turn around and say something to M/n but before he could M/n was already out the door and walking towards the lunchroom. When he gets to his regular lunch table he sits in between his tallest friends and pulls his hood up to try and hide from the 2 basketball players begging for his attention. “Which one are you running from now?” Seungmin said chuckling. M/n looked around before sitting up properly keeping his hood up, “Jay. The teacher assigned me to be his tutor every day after school for an hour this week. I don’t know if I can keep going the rest of the week with them flirting with me.” M/n faked cried into Beomgyu’s shoulder. “Well then maybe you should take our advice and tell them you’re not interested.” Sunoo says setting a lunch tray in front of M/n. M/n looks up at him smiling brightly, “You got me food? Sunoo, I love you!” “Hey, he only got you food because he lost rock paper scissors!” Beomgyu exclaimed.

“No, I got him food because I felt bad for making him walk with that nasty jock by himself!” Sunoo said looking over at Beomgyu offended that he threw him under the bus like that. “I don’t care why you did It I just care that you actually got your lazy ass up and bought me food!” M/n said happily reaching over the table and hugging him. Sunoo returned the hug and stuck his tongue out at the other two behind his back. M/n sat back down and started eating while the others talked. “I'm just saying if you just told them you weren’t interested. You'd have a peaceful life, and you could confess to your crush without them hovering.” Seungmin said from where he was eating an apple and scrolling on his phone. “Easy for you to say, ‘Mister I roast everyone without a second thought and already has a boyfriend’ which I still don’t understand” M/n said shoving Seungmin on the shoulder.

“You’d have a boyfriend too if you stopped being a little bitch” Seungmin laughed looking over at the complaining boy. “Think about it, the only person at this table with an excuse for being single is Beomgyu and that’s because the person he likes, likes you!” Sunoo said laughing. “Oh, shut up” Beomgyu said throwing a fry off his plate at Sunoo. “Okay, as much as I would love to tell them both off. I can't do that because everyone here still sees me as a super sweet person.” There was a moment of silence between the 4 of them before they all started laughing. “The fact that people still believe that is crazy” Sunoo said. “Yeah, they’ll say we’re the sassiest or bitchiest nerds here and then call you an angel as if you aren't the worst of us all!” Beomgyu cackled. “Oh, shut up and eat assholes.” M/n said, turning back to his food.

While M/n and his group of friends were having fun during lunch, the basketball team wasn’t having as much. Jay had come in bragging about how much time he and M/n will get to spend together this week after school and Yeonjun wasn’t so happy about it. The 2 were at each other's throats the whole lunch period and there was only so much Chan could do before he just gave up and tuned them out. As long as they didn’t do this during practice or weren't hurting each other they're fine in Chan's book. The rest of the team tried to ignore them but was occasionally brought in between them. Yeonjun had finally had enough of the youngers smug remarks about how he had a better chance because they were in the same grade. So, he did what any sane person would.... he texted the school gossip page anonymously.

‘The basketball teams Number 7, Jay Park, only talks to M/n L/n to get in his pants and drop him afterward’

People's phones started buzzing and ringing all over the halls and classrooms. The girls who ran the page and the newspaper honestly had nothing better to do than update both pages, so it was all over the school very quickly. Yeonjun smirked from his gym locker before heading out to his class. The group of nerds were talking by Seungmin and M/ns lockers when all their phones buzzed. Yes, they all have notifications for the gossip page, what can they say? All 4 of them love to hear the gossip of the school. Sunoo looked at his phone first and gasped. “Holy shit! Look!” He tapped the other's shoulders showing them his phone. “What is it? OH!” Beomgyu said staring at it. “Well looks like there's one less you have to worry about being nice to.” Seungmin said looking at the article before shutting his locker. “Okay as much of a jerk the sports kids may be, I know that’s not true.” M/n said laughing while putting his stuff in his locker, “Now are we going to the café for study hall or not?”

Before any of them could answer, there was a shout from the other side of the hallway. “They're fighting in the gym!” A boy yelled before running that way. They all looked at each other before running off after him. When they arrived, they finally saw who was fighting and it was none other than Jay and Yeonjun. The 3 boys looked over at M/n who was kind of pissed. M/n and Chan both stormed over to the players. “Fucking stop it!” M/n screamed while Chan and another player pulled them apart. Jay and Yeonjun looked over at him shocked. M/n walked over and smacked them both on the back of their heads, “Fighting, flirting, starting rumors, and making an ass of yourself isn't going to make me like either of you! I don’t like either of you that way. You’re both great friends, but neither of you is my type! And I’m not your type. Listen I confessed to Jake today and he said yes and we’re dating now so both of you will have to accept it.” M/n walked back over to his friend group where Jake had joined them, and they all walked off to the school's café to spend the rest of their study hall. “I hope you’ve both learned your lesson, also you’re probably both getting suspended but know that conditioning will be hell when you get back” Chan said smiling at both before dropping them off at the principal's office.

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I really hope you liked it! I did kinda rush through it so it is short but I tried my best to make it good! I will finally be having a normal-ish posting schedule for the next like 2 weeks because I have about 6 more requests to finish sooo I'd say 1 every 2 days will probably be what I do- I promise I won't disappear for months again T~T anyways I love you guys! and BYEEEEEEEE~

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photoseditedfrw · 8 months

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sutang-hoon · 2 years

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Hey! I wanted to request Jake smut where his bf got acting role in series and they watched it together and Jake got jealous because his bf had to hold hands with other actor

Thank you have a nice day!

not so puppy-like — sim jaeyun x male!reader (m.)

PAIRING: sim jaeyun x male!reader (he/him)

SUMMARY: you invite your puppy-like boyfriend to watch the latest series you starred in, but jake wasn't so puppy-like once he sees you holding hands with a girl.

WARNINGS: dom top!jaeyun x sub bottom male!reader, unprotected sex, dry humping, riding, intense eye contact, intense make-out session

AUTHOR'S NOTE: taking just a little bit of inspiration from @flwrboi i hope you don't mind best friend 😁

the car is silent as you look out the window. the sun was setting, and the view was beautiful - the sky has colored a mixture of yellow, orange, and purple. you pull your phone out to take a picture of the sky. jake turns his head for a split second and admires the view with a wow.

you were heading home after going out to dinner with jaeyun. it's been a while since you two went on date, both busy with work combined with hectic schedules resulted in the two of you drifting apart. you were grateful you had spent this day with your loving puppy boyfriend, sim jaeyun. he's well-loved by everyone. good looks, a total sweetheart, good style - your parents were fond of him, even asking if you two would like two have dinner with them someday.

you remember the first day you met. you were still in college and a top student. a couple of weeks later, the new student, sim jaeyun, was second overall. you were suspicious of him at first, but you two grew closer as the semester went by. your relationship with the other boy blossomed into something more than just friendship. and now, it's been several months, and the two of you are happier than ever to be together, yeah you had some fights here and there, but nothing major.

you slide your phone into your pocket, looking out the window. it has gotten significantly darker, and the sun was almost nowhere to be found. you feel a hand creep up your thigh and it was jaeyun's. you shoot him a look, and the brown-haired boy looks keen, focusing on the road while his hand carefully traces shapes on your supple skin. you suck in a gasp when jake moves his hand upwards, still massaging the skin.

you absolutely loved this side of jake. you love when his puppy-like persona disappears at the drop of a hat and his true nature shows. sim jaeyun is notorius for being a shy but kind boy, but all of those changes when no one is looking. you both know that jake is always in charge, in charge of making you feel good. jake, on the other hand, loves being himself in front of you. he gives his all when it comes to making you feel good. he knows all your kinks, weaknesses, and weak spots, and takes advantage of this.

jake then rests his large hands on your thighs, he smirks, turning the car right, driving down the stretch of the road that leads to your place. you were shivering a little, his hands anchored on your thigh. you prayed in your head that you'd finally arrive at your place, you wanted more of his touch, but you still remembered that you had to watch the series you were in. it probably was going to be long, long until jaeyun touches you again.

"are we all set?" jake asks as you rush over to the couch with a large bowl of popcorn and a cup of soda. "yeah." you dim the lights before finally settling down on the couch, sitting next to jake.

you wore a large cream sweater, whose sleeves reached your fingertips, accompanied by a black pair of shorts. jake, on the other hand, wore a hoodie, a hat on his head followed by the hoodie's hood, draped on the hat. he had a black pair of pants on. you will admit, the hat was a nice touch. it was cozy in the living room - the lights were dimmed, the only light source being the huge flat screen tv. you had tons of blankets and pillows on your huge couch. it seemed that the constant trip to the mall paid off.

episode 1 out of 16. it was your typical k-drama series but of course, it was very jake of him to insist you watch the series with him. the episode drags on. you munch and drink away, there were moments of laughter and romantic excitement. there were moments where jake would cheer when you'd appear on screen, to which you slap him playfully, bashfully. there were moments where the two of your hands would touch, and jake would stare at you, then your hand.

and there were moments where jake would want to take you then and there.

oh shit. you remembered that you had to hold hands with your co-actress. your mind went back and forth, what would jake's reaction be? he knows it's all acting, right? you sat there, you were a silent and anxious mess. you knew that jake was the type to get jealous, especially when he sees you talking to a girl. you breathed and just braced yourself. fuck it. you were just acting after all, and you had no choice.

you look at jake, who seems to be enjoying the show. damn. he's gorgeous. you freeze when jake locks eyes with you - he smiles again, touching your cheek before turning to watch the drama again. "this drama is so cute!" fuck, he looks so happy too. you don't want to ruin his mood.

and then the scene shows up. you gulp, watching the scenes unfold before your eyes. you grabbed the girl's hand before running off, all happy and laughing. "jake- it's nothing. i swear. we were acting, and i just did what they told me to do." silence from jake. he wanted the scene to finish first.

jake turns to you, and you prepare yourself for the worst. "it's fine, actually." you were unsure whether you should celebrate or not. "but..." jake takes a hold of your hand, locking both your fingers in place. "can she hold your hands like this?" "wha-"

jake grabs your neck and smashes your lips together - you yelp, but eventually melt into the kiss. jake swipes your bottom lip with his tongue, and you allow him. you allow him to explore your mouth. jake moans, the salty taste of the popcorn and the sweet flavor of the soda mingling in his taste buds. you missed this. you missed making love with jake due to your jobs. you missed his touch, you missed him, you missed him, you missed him.

both of your hands were still molded together - jake's free hand was on your neck, and he groans, pushing the kiss deeper, kissing you like it was his last day. he releases his frustration and jealousy and pours it into the kiss. his handsome face frowns as he explores your mouth even further.

jake breaks the kiss. you two were breathless, staring into each other eyes. the drama continues playing in the background but since the two of you were so desperate for each other, you gave no fucks. "i missed you so much, baby." jake caresses your cheek with his right hand, and for a moment you find yourselves in love again.

"me too, you puppy." you two draw closer again. jake bites his lip "fuck, baby." you kiss each other deeply again, but this time, jake grabs you and places you on his lap, his hands immediately finding their way to your ass. you whine in jaeyun's mouth. you feel each other grow hard, and you could feel jake's hard dick pressing against your clothed ass.

you take each other clothes off as you kiss each other. jake keeps his cap on as you straddle him. you gasp on hold onto jake when his large fingers tease your hole, your dick pressing against his toned stomach. "are you ready, baby?" jake whispers in english. holy shit. you missed how he talked dirty to you in english, his australian accent makes his voice even deeper.

jake wastes no time in entering you, both of you moaning as he pushes into you. once jake is all the way inside, you hold each other, breathless. "fuck, i forgot how huge you are." jake laughs, taking his cap off to rake his hands through his brown locks - you find that simple action extremely attractive, especially with his naked body on display for you.

you start rocking your hips without warning, and jake throws his head back, resting his head on the couch. "fuck. i missed this, pretty boy." jake takes a hold of your hips, holding you down. you wrap your hands around him, one arm around his head, your hand gripping onto his hair while the other arm wraps around his shoulder, holding onto his left shoulder. you close your eyes, letting the raw pleasure take over your body and senses. jake feels the same, he feels drunk, dazed. his eyes were on the verge of closing, he wants you to do all the work instead.

you see stars as jake bucks his hips upward, the position granting jake an advantage to hit your prostate. you feel your hard tip rubbing against jake's stomach with every roll of your hips and buck of jake's. you two hold intense eye contact, with jake biting his bottom lip, god, it was hot. "you're not so puppy-like right now, you know that?" jake nods, too drunk with lust and need to even form a reply. he gives a slap to your ass, and you gasp.

"so fucking pretty, baby. love it when you're on top of me, i can see every inch of you." jake says in english again, and you whimper at his words dripping in lust. you were close, evident by the way you were just babbling and whining. you try your best to hold yourself back, not wanting to cum first. you wanted to cum together. you wanted it to be special.

"jake, i'm gonna cum..." jake shushes you, caressing the back of your head. "i'm close too baby." you hold each other in the heat of your moment. you start crying out when jake bucks his hips up to help you reach your sweet climax.

"fuck! -m gonna-" you hold onto jake for dear life as you cum - a "fuck!" and a high-pitched moan leaves jake's lips as he feels himself empty into you. you two were shaking, your hot bodies pressing against each other. "so fucking messy." jake looks down at his stomach and groans when he sees your cum smeared across the skin.

"god, i missed you so much, sim jaeyun." you stare into each other eyes again, not wanting to let go of each other. "i miss you too, my pretty boy. fuck our jobs for making us apart from each other." you laugh, running a hand through your hair.

"wanna finish the series? it's still on and i worked hard on it, you know." jake laughs, pulling you off of him. the two of you clean up, put on your clothes and continue the series. the two of you just basked in each other's presence. you loved your puppy-like boyfriend so much.

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A Desperate Drink

This is a continuation of Under Pressure, please read that first if you haven't so you can be in order!

Summary: You've woken up next to Jake, remembering everything from before. But you were supposed to forget everything. Something must've gone wrong, you need to find a way out without getting caught!

Warnings: Enhypen Vampires, Male Reader, Drunk-Dazed Timeline, Suggestive themes, Psychological power manipulation, Body/Mind control

Wordcount: 3.6k

Your head was pounding, like a bad hangover, but you knew that you didn't drink that much last night. You looked at Jake next to you, sleeping soundly. His breaths were deep. He snored with a soft smile on his lips.

You shook him, "Jake, wake up."

He groaned in response, waving you away.

Shaking him harder, "Jake, something's wrong. Get up."

He pulled the covers over his head.

You could hear the blood rushing to your head as you hit him with your pillow, "Get up!"

Jake shot up, eyes wide and a wild look, "What's going on?"

"I still know who you are! Jake, you said I'd forget all this," You whined.

Jake looked down and fiddled with the comforter like there was something he wasn't telling you. He moved his pillow onto his lap, "Don't get mad–"

"What is it?" You grit your teeth, expecting the worst. You were a vampire now and going to outlive all your friends. You'd watch everyone you loved die and have to start eating people.

"I got scared and didn't bite you..." Jake raised the pillow to cover his face if you were ready to hit him again. When he realized you hadn't hit him, he continued, "I panicked and used my powers to knock you out instead. I was going to carry you out the window and take you somewhere safe, but my Jungwon came to check on us. So I pretended I bit you and fell asleep next to you."

So you weren't a vampire–that's good news.

"So what now? I just find my friends and walk out, right?" You asked.

Jake gripped the pillow again, "Not exactly... I ended up falling asleep instead of erasing your memory. And as a part of the erasing part, I'm supposed to give you instructions to go home to your bed."

You frowned, "Instructions?"

"We can hypnotize humans with our voices. You can't help but do what we say," He explained.

You tried not to be creeped out at the fact Jake could tell you to do whatever he wanted, but the thought was there.

"Usually, we command everyone to go home, and the house is empty by sunrise. Since we sleep all day normally and wake up when the Sun starts to set, I should be able to sneak you out," Jake climbed out of the bed to peek out the door. He waved you over, "I don't see anyone, so let's be quick."

You followed Jake as he led you out the door and down the hallway. Passing the door where you'd first met Heeseung, the door he'd pinned you against was ajar, but the room was completely dark. You felt a strange feeling to approach the door and enter the room. You knew you had to go, but it was just a peek.

Jake noticed you looking and gently pulled the door shut. He mouthed a name, Heeseung.

Your skin crawled at the feeling. Heeseung wasn't even in front of you, but he could still control you. You thought about your friends again. Hopefully, they made it out all okay, and none were his playthings. Then you remembered your phone! You pulled it out of your pocket– and it was dead. Great.

You got to the edge of the staircase, which overlooked the large living room on the first floor. It was still a mess from the party– sunlight rained down from the windows below. You started down the stairs when Jake let out a sharp hiss.

He was still in the hallway, looking at you on the stairs.

"Come on, I don't know this place," You whispered.

"I can't," He put his hand toward the light but pulled it away before he could touch it. "I'll find another way around," Jake turned around before walking back down the hallway, "I'll meet you downstairs."

You continued down the stairs. The whole house seemed abandoned, but you knew better now. Seven vampires lived here, six sleeping as you tiptoed around their home. Now that everything sat in the sunlight in the windows, you could see the dust covering some old furniture. A large portrait of the seven boys hung above the fireplace in the living room had the seven boys you'd met last night: Heeseung, Sunghoon, Jay, Jake, Jungwon, Sunoo, and Ni-ki. They all looked the same as you'd met last night but with slight differences. Their hair colors and styles were different as their clothes looked like something from some old Victorian-style painting. You reached the bottom of the stairs. The only sound you could hear was your footsteps and your heart beating in your chest. The house was warm with light, but it had a certain coldness to it.

The living room still had confetti all over the floor, but it was a straight shot to the front door. You made your way there until something moved out of the corner of your eyesight.

Holding in the urge to scream, you turned to see Jay lying in a corner near the door with his eyes closed. He looked so normal and peaceful in his sleep, even snoring slightly. But he was also right next to the front door. You stepped toward him, and his head twitched at the sound of the floor creaking under you.

That's a no-go.

There were a few more hallways you didn’t explore last night. One path could lead to a back door. Or it could lead to another one of the brothers.

Jake was nowhere to be seen. You softly whispered, "Jake! Are you still here?"

No reply. You wanted to wait for Jake, but getting out before anyone else noticed you was a solid idea.

You moved to a hallway, where you'd bumped into that sharp-eyed man, the brother who didn't seem too interested in you, Sunghoon. Last you'd seen him, he knocked you off your feet and yelled at you about it. The hallway was dark and cold, but a whisper came from there. It called to you, beckoning you forward.

Following the whisper, you walked blind– deeper and deeper, following each turn. It was a long walk and dark, so you had to put a hand on the wall to guide you. Your eyes played tricks on you, seeing moving shadows in the darkness. They laughed at you, pointing crooked fingers as you stumbled blind. You kept focused on the path in front of you. The voice was getting louder as you got closer. Eventually, you made it to a massive open room.

You could hear water flowing, like a waterfall. Without the wall's support, your legs gave out under you, which forced you to crawl on the floor.

"Come closer to me," A woman called, "I can bring you safety here."

You crawled desperately. You didn't realize it earlier, but you were sweating heavily, and your throat was dry, even swallowing hurt.

She sensed your thirst, "I can give you sustenance. Drink deeply."

The sound of running water was closer now, getting louder until your hand hit a stone. The sound of the water under you made you put your hand out, reaching for the water– just a sip would be enough. The dehydration was unbearable. Your hand found the top of the wall and felt water splash onto it, a fountain! You used both hands to catch the water and brought it to your cracked lips.

It was delicious, reminiscent of the sting of fresh raspberries. You wanted more. You drink more handfuls, feeling the cold water wash over your body and cool you down. The coldness sank into you from head to toe. You didn't realize how thirsty you'd gotten, but you couldn't stop drinking. The water dripped onto your clothes, staining them, but it didn't matter to you. You just needed more.

"Y/n!?" Jake's voice came from behind you.

You wanted to turn to him but couldn't stop drinking. The water wasn't as delicious as the first few drinks, as it started to taste more like iron and was getting thicker. It made you sick. Your stomach hurt, but you couldn't bring yourself to stop.

"Y/n! Stop drinking! Please!" Jake sounded so far away, like a fading memory. But you felt his hand land on your shoulder.

You finally managed to pull away from the fountain to look over your shoulder as Jake. His face was blurry, but you could make out a concerned expression.

"Y/n, how did you get here!? You shouldn't drink that! It's not for you!" Jake scooped you up and carried you away. You felt the fountain call you, begging you to stay and drink more, but you felt weak and sick. You passed out in Jake's arms as he carried you, the smell of blood in the air.

You opened your eyes slowly, holding your stomach and slowly sitting up. You were in a bedroom with light pouring in from the window. The room was familiar, but– wait, You'd already seen this. You looked over, but Jake wasn't tucked under the covers with you this time. There were voices outside the door, muffled, but you could make out some words.

"Jake, what the fuck is the matter with you!? How could you let a human stay here!? And you let them walk around unsupervised!" One angry voice spoke.

"I'm sorry! It wasn't supposed to be like this..." Jake responded.

"So what do we do with him? Kill him?" Another voice asked, this one deeper and cold.

You panicked. The voices were going to kill you! You needed to get out of there. The window! You stood but quickly fell to your feet. Your stomach argued about moving so much, but you had no choice! Pushing yourself to your feet, you reached for the window— but your hand burned in the light that poured out of it.

You screamed in pain, rolling onto the bed away from the light.

The bedroom door burst open as Jake ran in, "Are you okay!?"

You hid your hand behind you, "Oh, y-yeah. My stomach is just really hurting."

The others slowly filled the room, Jake's six brothers. Jungwon looked furious. Sunoo smiled playfully. Heeseung winked at you. Jay seemed more concerned with Jungwon. Sunghoon and Ni-ki's expressions gave you nothing to go off of; they were deep in thought.

Jake helped you under the covers, "You should lie down. A lot is going on right now."

"Like, what?"

Jake looked at Jungwon, "What do we do?"

Jungwon sighed as he pinched the bridge of his nose, "We have to study his reactions and see what we can do for you now. Tell him everything."

Jake turned back to you, sitting on the bed, "Okay, this is a lot, so just listen."

You nod, waiting for Jake to begin.

"Because of my irresponsibility in properly taking care of you, an incident has occurred," Jake spoke like he was giving a book report. Occasionally looking at Jungwon for approval, "When you walked alone in the house, you found a fountain. And drank the liquid in it, right?"

You nodded, "I did. I think I drank a lot."

"You did. And that's not good– we think. The liquid you drank was Blood. And a lot of it. Special blood. I can't describe it well, but we can only drink from it once a full moon." Jake touched your shoulder, "So, because of that. There might be side effects."

You tilted your head, "Like?"

Jungwon ripped the band-aid off, "You might be like us now. A vampire."

Your stomach churned in acknowledgment of his words.

"Because you're one of us, we can't risk you exposing our existence to the people. But you have a life outside of here, which is an issue because people will come looking for you."

Sunghoon spoke, "We can still kill them and hide them."

"And bring more humans to our home to look for us. Could we even risk that? We can't exactly move the fountain, and if they find it..." Jay shook his head as if the thought haunted him.

"That won't happen. And we're not killing. I'm sure y/n will work with us, right?" Jungwon asked, raising his eyebrow at you.

You swallowed hard. It was a lot of information, but you didn’t have a lot of choice. "So, I'm immortal now? Forever?"

Jake nodded, "But we'll try and find a way to fix you. You're not supposed to be like this, and I wouldn't wish this curse on anyone."

Jungwon spoke again, "So? What's your choice? Either toss you in the sunlight and watch you burn, or you can join us until we can get rid of you."

With such a great offer, how could you refuse?

"I'm with you. Please, don't toss me outside," You mumbled.

Jungwon smiled, "I wouldn't want to do that either. So let's try to get along. You can use the room if you want it. Jake can give you a tour, and you can pick out another room if you don't want this one."

"This one is perfect."

"Great. Jake, give him a tour. He's your responsibility for now since he's your fuck-up. I'm going back to sleep. I'll see everyone when it's Sunset," Jungwon commanded with a cute yawn as he walked out.

The other brothers left the room, leaving just you and Jake.

Jake smiled like a dork, "Welcome to the family, I guess?"

You punched him. Hard. "Jake, what the fuck!? I'm stuck like this, and you're cracking jokes?"

Jake rubbed his arm with a pained expression, "You should watch your strength! If I were a regular person, my arm would've broken. And I'm just trying to lighten the mood..."

You could've broken his arm with a punch like that?

You let out a yawn, "Well, what now?"

Jake giggled, "We sleep now. It's still daytime."

Sleep? It was probably around noon, but you were too scared to look out the window to guess.

"Why do we have to sleep now?"

"We sleep during the day since we can go outside at night. That's why everyone was in such a bad mood since I woke them up in the middle of the day." Jake patted your head, "You're already tired, right?" His voice had a soft tone to it, lulling you to sleep.

You were only a little tired a moment ago, but your eyes could barely stay open now. You grabbed onto Jake's shirt tightly, "Don't do that... You shouldn't. Do–" Your head fell against the pillow as you fell into a deep slumber, your hand still attached to Jake's shirt.

Waking up for the third time in that house was the same as the first. You'd hoped it was all a bad dream, but seeing Jake sleeping next to you confirmed it was all real.

You were a vampire now—a member of an immortal household of handsome men who are brothers. And you can't even go outside during the daytime anymore.

You looked back at the hand you'd burned earlier, completely healed, and Jake was cuddling your other hand. Pulling your arm out from his grip, you replaced it with a pillow, which Jake happily accepted unconsciously.

The room was still and quiet, too quiet. You needed something to make noise. Even the sounds of passing cars or people on the street would be okay.

You escaped the bedroom without waking up Jake and started to explore the house. House was the wrong word– mansion fit it much better.

You passed that room from before, but you could see clearer into it now. Another vampire power was night vision, you guessed. Heeseung was lying in bed, sleeping. He was way too handsome, just like a vampire should be, even while doing nothing.

As if he could feel you watching him, "Like what you see, baby teeth?"

You almost jumped as he spoke because his voice came from behind you. Turning to see nothing over your shoulder, you looked back into the room and saw Heeseung standing in the doorway. He had a low-cut shirt and a draping cardigan with pants on.

"Looking for something, Baby Teeth?" He cooed.

"Who's Baby Teeth?"

He laughed, "It's you! The youngest vampire always gets called Baby Teeth. It's a tradition. But if you want, we can make it just an us kind of thing." He stepped out of his room. His energy was heavy and dripped out of him like honey, "I haven't had someone this cute in the house in a while. And now that you're staying, we can play a lot."

You stepped back, "You gonna drink my blood?"

"You're a vampire now, even if I did–" He got closer, "You could drink mine, and we'd be even."

"I'm not drinking anyone–"

Heeseung sighed in boredom, "Suit yourself. But you can only live like that for so long it'll get boring just drinking from the tap. It's way better from the source." Heeseung poked his nail into one of his fingers and let himself bleed a little, "You don't want to try, not even a little?"

Your mouth watered. That feeling of intense dehydration came back, but now you also felt like you hadn't eaten in days. You wanted to bite Heeseung’s finger off.

"Don't let your hunger control you. Take it easy. Let only a little out at a time, or you could bite off more than you can take," Heeseung warned. He put his finger toward you, letting you smell his blood, "Taste some, no tricks."

You hesitantly moved to grab his hand, but he pulled away.

"No hands, Baby Teeth. We use our mouths for food, so you’ll learn how– Jake's a lousy teacher. You can learn from me," Heeseung smirked as he moved his finger back to your lips. He poked them, getting his blood on them.

Your tongue instinctively darted out to taste it. It wasn't as good as the fountain, but it's a close second. You wrapped your lips around Heeseung's finger and sucked gently.

"Ah, there's a good boy," He moaned. He moved his hand, forcing you to follow it to his waist. You ended up on your knees, sucking his finger, while he watched with a playful look in his eyes. "You're bad at sucking blood, but I can teach you better. Let me," Heeseung took his finger from your mouth, much to your dismay.

You stood as you felt the urge to pin him to the wall and bite his neck. Your heart pumped, and your fingers flexed.

"Oh, how scary, Baby Teeth. You look like you're about to break, but we should be even. You tried mine, so I try yours." You lifted your finger, but Heeseung put your hand away, "Fingers are for you, Baby Teeth until you can handle more. I'm taking your neck. And since Jake fucked it, I'm your first time. I'll be gentle." Heeseung stroked your cheek, "So hold still."

You wanted to dodge him, but you were stuck.

Heeseung tilted your head to the side and leaned down to your neck, smelling and licking since you couldn't push him away. When he bit into you, there was a rush of ice-cold pain as you felt the blood drain out of your neck slowly. It hurt at first but then shifted into something more pleasing. It felt good. Heeseung shifted, putting his hand on your waist to pull you in as his other hand laced his fingers with yours.

You moaned embarrassingly loudly.

Heeseung pulled away, his teeth red and his mouth agape, "You taste good. Really fucking good. Better than anyone I've tasted."

Heeseung went down for seconds, but you started resisting, "Wait, I think we're doing too much now!"

"Don't fight me," He commanded, and your body relaxed instantly.

Just as he was about to bite you again, there was a snap at the end of the hall. "He said that's enough. I'm fine with you feeding off him consensually, but let's not do anything we'll regret. Right, Heeseung?" Jay was standing near the stairs, leaning on the wall.

"Jay, you've gotta try him. He's delicious."

Jay shook his head, "I'll bite if he offers. You're taking your lesson too far here. He's living with us now, so don't do anything to make things more difficult."

Heeseung let you go and turned to you, "I'm sorry about that, y/n. I don't know what came over me..." Heeseung couldn't look at you as he apologized and went into his room, closing the door behind him.

Jay approached you and wiped his hand on your neck, tasting some blood that was there. His eyebrows raised but went to a blank face, "Nothing special."

"Jay, is it normal for vampires to drink each other's blood?"

He shrugged, "We don't normally do it since we're all brothers. It's a little weird. But I heard some vampires would feast on each other to survive. But those were usually extreme cases." He waved you to walk with him, "I want you to be a little cautious. Since you're not one of us, some people might be interested in you. Intimately."

You tilted your head, "So you don't drink from each other because you're brothers?"

Jay nodded, "Pretty much. And we haven't had another vampire here in a long time. The last one was a girl that Jake got close to. But when she left, she did some pretty bad damage to him. He hasn't bitten someone since then."

You remembered Jake said it had been 100 years since the last time he'd bitten someone. It must've been pretty bad.

Jay continued, "Anyways, that's history. We should figure you out. But let's eat first..."

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