#jungwoo fanfic

[onyourhyuck]

Can We Go Back? | K.JW

— Prologue: “Can we go back please?”

— Summary: You have a tiny crush on Jungwoo. Problem is Jungwoo is helpless and oblivious to your feelings no matter how many hints you drop. One day you see him talking to another girl hugging her and it breaks you down.

— Genre: Romance. Smut. Minors Dni. Fantasy werewolf!Jungwoo x werewolf!y/n. College setting. Extreme angst. Y/n loves Jungwoo but has extreme fear of rejection. Possessive and Jealous Jungwoo. Jealous and possessive Y/n. They do it at the back of Jungwoo’s car. Car Smut. Markings. Big Dick Jungwoo Agenda.

— Notes: Can We Go Back is Jungwoo’s song fr.

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Jungwoo. Jungwoo. Jungwoo.

Your thoughts were smelt into nothingness leaving only a certain someone on your mind. The most important part of it was the boy you have developed feelings for. Your college friend Kim fucking Jungwoo. You guys became friends quickly in your first semester because you are both werewolves going to school in a human common populated college leaving only humans. There is hardly any werewolves or any other supernatural creatures. You must say it was a lucky day to meet Jungwoo that day. You would’ve felt alone on every full moon.

Now every full moon you spend it with Jungwoo. Whenever there was a full moon on the weekday and you happen to have a class you both come in super tired and snappy; it’s like dealing with two children waking up cranky from their deprived sleep. The full moon makes every werewolf easily tired as well as hungry and easily sensitive and distracted.

And whenever something wolf related happens you always cover for Jungwoo and he always covers for you. Last month he helped cover your lectures classes and kept notes for you because you started your heat at that time. For a week you stayed home until it was gone and you returned like nothing happened because Jungwoo had all the information for you to keep up with your classes.

You felt like there was a connection or something. There vertically was flirting between you. I mean you dropped plenty of hints to him that you like someone and that someone is freaking him but that boy was as oblivious as anything you seen before. You weren’t sure if he was a mole rat considering how blind he is! It frustrates you. It certainly does.

In the class business everyone was dismissed by the professor up the front lecturing everyone. You elbow knock Jungwoo off the desk who was sleeping away his life with a little drool coming out the open wide mouth. “Wake up class ended!”

He jolts up from the desk standing up quickly and in a daze he looks at you, half asleep, the beautiful brunette wavy hair from sleep. “I’m awake! I’m awake. Class ended already? Whoa that was the quickest class of my life.”

He treads out the class with you by the side. You guys were discussing tonight’s plans because it’s another full moon but this time you guys were talking about staying at his house celebrating it. You were discussing all sorts of things you should have like snacks and what kind you’d want. Jungwoo was more than happy to have you come over, but he was slightly hesitant about specifically YOU coming over knowing his two roommates Jaehyun and Doyoung will probably steal you away from him.

Jaehyun and Doyoung have met you a few times. Once you were walking Jungwoo home and they saw you outside walking their friend. You live in another neighbourhood not far from where their house is so you were home in like another fifteen minutes. Let’s just say the boys were teasing Jungwoo day and night about you asking all sorts of questions.

“Come on why can’t I come over to your house? You said it was fine and now you’re changing your mind again.”

Jungwoo sighs. “Let’s go to your house Y/n. It will be so much better. In my house we have two idiots who want your attention and keep wanting to see you.”

You squint your eyes at the reasoning it definitely sounded like Jungwoo did not like his friends getting close to you for some weird reason. Your shoulders bump into him playfully as you teasingly trail.

“Oh you’re jealous they will take your place is that it?” You shot at your friend and he looks at you glaring at your face knowing you are teasing him.

He rolls his eyes. “No. No that’s not it. You wouldn’t understand it’s a…”

“It’s a what?”

“It’s a guy thing okay.” He huffs out and you roll your eyes at Jungwoo knowing he is just too stuck up his ass to admit that he wants you to himself.

The both of you were about to walk home. The activities you love doing together was usually just walking anywhere and everywhere without worrying and talking non stop until we get tired and head back home again. You love having deep conversations the most. Jungwoo was surprisingly good at keeping conversations going you have no idea — that boy can ask about hundred questions in only one minute. You were constantly speaking but you love that. Jungwoo loves listening to you. Your voice makes it soothing and your presence he can basically wear it.

Your love language was definitely quality time and Jungwoo was the same. You enjoy spending time with the boy. It doesn’t matter if it’s doing nothing, doing nothing with Jungwoo sounds haven. It sounds like a freaking jackpot.

Jungwoo suddenly stops realising something. “Oh I almost forgot. I have to meet someone today.” The figure turns around facing the campus. You wonder who does he have to meet? A lecturer? Maybe Doyoung and Jaehyun? You weren’t sure. You stop on your tracks no longer walking.

You tilt your head. “Oh okay let’s go then.” You were about to walk away. Your body moved on its own and Jungwoo stops you on the tracks. “I gotta go alone Y/n. The person asked me to meet them privately. You can go home alone today.”

‘Home alone?’ Your mind repeated the last words like a breathing taking ending to your heart. You don’t want to go home alone. It feels weird walking alone without Jungwoo by your side. Your expression was confusing but he could tell you were pained thinking about it. You shake your head standing by the gates exiting the campus.

“How about i wait for you instead?” You’d ask.

Jungwoo looks at you seemingly liking that idea but he wasn’t sure how long this meeting would last. “That works too. I don’t know how long it’ll take but if you can wait for me that’s fine too.”

Whoever this person was it made you want to find out. You know everyone Jungwoo knows and he knows everyone you know. How come you don’t know this person at all and what’s the big deal? Usually Jungwoo would tell you everything he speaks about with people it’s a big shocker right? You know every secret he knows. You’re like two secret agents conspiring against each other’s enemies. But right now it did not feel like that. It felt like a big change and you hate change honestly.

When the boy left the scene to go meet this person the empty campus you couldn’t help but track Jungwoo behind. You felt awful stalking your friend but you couldn’t ignore this curiosity of yours. You want to know if Jungwoo is okay, you tell yourself that it’s because you were worried for him. It wasn’t wrong but it certainly wasn’t the only feeling as to why you’re following the tracks.

You’re doing this for your own sake too. You were following the lead behind a pink tree up the front you stay low behind the bushes watching through the jagged thorns. You wonder why was Jungwoo at a Sakura blossom tree? This place was where couples go and kiss claiming they will be together forever and ever. Which always sounds lovely if you’re in love.

‘I wonder if i should take Jungwoo here to confess…’ you trail thinking to your own smug thoughts.

But as your thoughts were interrupted hearing another female voice approaching Jungwoo from the Sakura tree you felt an intense wave of anger and jealous hit you stunning your tainted heart and breaking it with cracking it with a half. Your hands ball as you saw Jungwoo smiling down at her as if he was never that cheerful in his life before. That girl holds out a chocolate box made up in a heart shape smiling at Jungwoo back.

Did he come here to hear a girl confess? You must be kidding me. You repeatedly thought why he was so distant and it’s because he was getting a freaking confession! He left you for another girl.

To say a goodbye to your confession idea because you were a step loose and another quicker fish took the bait to do it. The girl whoever she was you never knew someone was there you could want to urge to kill and you weren’t aware of it until you saw jute girl and Jungwoo hug. You ran away at that time.

You couldn’t believe your eyes it hurt too much to watch any longer. To see your crush hugging another girl that wasn’t you?

‘He definitely said yes to her. He definitely did. She was totally his style that he likes.’ Your thoughts were killing you from inside and out.

You were complementing the idea of staying and waiting for Jungwoo in that moment when you come back to the campus exit. You slowly walk away but a voice brought you back from your venous thoughts like it was a dream all along.

But it wasn’t a dream. Jungwoo runs up waving. “Y/n! You really waited for me sorry it took so long.” The boy came with that chocolate box in shape of a heart and your eyes immediately came back to reality. This was not a dream this was a nightmare.

Your daggers point at the chocolate box. “What’s with that? Don’t tell me you took so long trying to find chocolate.” You murmur crossing your arms together. Jungwoo looks down at it shrugging. “Oh that! Don’t worry about it. Someone gave this to me. Let’s go home before it gets any darker.”

You never wanted to go home so fast before. You wanted to cry and cry until you were done from the tissue box becoming empty. The walk was sort of silent because you didn’t want to speak, if anything you wanted to be left alone in your own room, bringing dramas and shutting yourself from the world until you forget this ever happened.

Worst part is Jungwoo didn’t tell you anything about what he was doing there. If you weren’t there following him you wouldn’t even know about this leaving a big betrayal on your heart knowing your friend who you have feelings for, would do something so terrible to you. If only he wasn’t so dumb to notice them at all.

“You’re awfully quiet Y/n.” He trails opening the chocolate box and eating one piece. His eyes light up liking the scent and the taste.

He looks over at you. You were trying so hard not to be mean but how could you not be? The guy you love is eating the chocolates of his possible new lover now!

“I feel like being quiet today. You got a problem with that?” Your voice was a complete different tone from before which made Jungwoo stop for a bit and slowly run up to catch up with you. Your pacing of walk changed his and you were walking faster as if you were trying to leave him first.

He squints his eyes suspiciously at you. Something definitely happened to you and he needs to know now.

“What’s up you look like you want to chew something and spit it out.” Jungwoo points at you a little bit seeing how tense you really are.

You glare. “Nothing is up Jungwoo. Nothing at all is freaking up.”

He raised his eyebrows. Whoa he never seen this much attitude in a person before. Jungwoo points one piece of chocolate at you. “Are you okay? You seem angry actually. I can tell something is wrong. Want a piece of chocolate it will make you feel better?”

Your hand smacks the chocolate out his hand stomping your feet as you scream unknowingly you did. This was all your built up frustration speaking and your grief knowing you probably lost your freaking friend to your feelings now. “I don’t want your fucking chocolate Jungwoo. God you’re so fucking blind— are you a freaking mole rat? Cant you see what’s been happening around you?”

In fact the boy can’t see what’s happening around you because he was stunned to his boots seeing you do a giant outburst like that. Jungwoo for a moment saw your eyes turn into this malicious creature that could kill him if he did another wrong step. He stands there seeing your face grouch and your hands swing as the chocolate fell on the floor somewhere far away. He couldn’t understand though.

What was happening? What was he not seeing all this time? Jungwoo was a lost soul he couldn’t figure this out no matter how many times he thought it through.

“I’m sorry did i forget your birthday or something? I swear your birthday is next week.” He would suddenly speak after your long pause of silence and god you never wanted to smack someone so hard.

You look away scoffing. “Birthday? Jungwoo my fucking birthday is in November. We are in middle of May!” You swung your arms around walking away as you turned like a similar umbrella excusing you.

Jungwoo follows you from behind shouting. “Then what am i not seeing Y/n? What’s happening. Why are you angry tell me.”

You stop turning around. Jungwoo gently bumps into your back before you turn around pointing a hand in his chest repeatedly. It felt like a literal stab down his heart.

“I’m tired of trying for you Jungwoo. I really fucking am. You figure it out what’s wrong. You keep hurting me because of you I’m so upset.” You growl pulling away. “I don’t need someone as dense as you to walk me home I can do it alone. Oh and about that Full Moon at your house? You can fucking cancel it! You can bring along your new girlfriend to it instead.”

He was loss to words seeing you walk away from him for the first time ever he was left outside and a striking thunderstorm falls down on him. He held the chocolate box trailing wondering what you meant. ‘Girlfriend? What girlfriend?’ At least he thought until the flashback made him remember everything. You saw it. You saw the Sakura blossom and you probably thought he was ditching you.

God he felt like a stupid idiot for not connecting the dots quicker. He grabs his head and dropping the chocolate box on the ground as it was raining heavily soaking the clothes to the skin so tight. ‘My lord I’m an idiot. Darn it how will i fix this.’ Jungwoo never ever wanted to turn back time and let the world know of how much of a mess he just created.

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“What an asshole, Y/n. Glad you sort him straight. You don’t need someone like him around you causing you trouble on your good heart.” Your roommate and friend Momo said. You were venting your whole heart to the young Japanese girl. She was an exchange student from two years ago and ever since then she was always there to let you vent if you couldn’t tell to Jungwoo because most of it was Jungwoo related problems.

If these weren’t Jungwoo related problems. You would’ve told Jungwoo. Unlike him who can’t tell you everything you felt betrayed by him and all you were doing was laying on your bed sobbing your eyes out at every tissue and Momo was here keeping you the company with a bunch of kdramas.

You sniffle with your red nose all from blowing the tissue on it so much. “I can’t fucking believe it. Was I not good enough for him? Did he really have to choose her over me. I mean I don’t get it. What does she have that I do not?”

You tried to think about it. But simply comparing yourself to a human it was a clear reasoning but at the same time it didn’t make sense.

Momo trails. She was a vampire living with you and many would think that’s quite controversial speaking wise because Werewolves and Vampires aren’t really meant to be friends. But you and Momo were a change to that statement.

She was a good friend. Very understanding and caring and she has life experience of thousand of years dating wise so she could always give you dating advice without a credit.

“I don’t see it. I mean werewolves prefer werewolves don’t they? Why would he spend his limited time on a human girl.”

You glare at the ceiling rutting back and forth on your bed rolling side to side like a wrap on your blankets. “I don’t fucking know. I thought I was very clear with my feelings. I mean on Valentine’s Day I gave him his favourite perfume because he ran out! So why am i in the fucking friend zone.”

“But a human girl got there in a day. I’ve been trying for years. But a human girl did it in one day.” You slam your hands on your face constantly. This was killing you and Momo taps your shoulders comfortingly.

She grins playfully. “I can drink from her if it makes you feel better?” The vampire fangs poke out and you smirk shaking your head. Sometimes Momo scares you how fast she could really drop the nice act and fully bite someone drinking them dry.

But not everyone is perfect. Momo at least has some self control. You sigh. “It’s just… I can’t imagine living without Jungwoo in my life… it hurts to see him go away.” You trail depressingly again and Momo could say she was the life in your eyes wither away like a dead flower decomposing on a dead winter night.

“He will come back. If he doesn’t I’m sure it won’t take long till he realises that he’s in the wrong.” Momo would push the remote out suddenly changing the channel. “How about we watch Goblin together to get your mind off him?”

Goblin? You heard Goblin and never wanted to get up so quickly. You sat up crossing your legs over the other letting Momo join you on the bed sitting in the similar position. You smile suddenly completely forgetting your problems for a whole minute.

“Man I love the grim reaper so much.” You said holding your knees. Momo smirks tapping the remote on her legs as she saw the main characters. “You can take Lee Dong Wook but I’m taking Gong Yoo any day.”

You and Momo slowly sank in a deal.

Meanwhile over at the household with the boys having a full on dead meeting. Doyoung couldn’t believe his eyes to see Jungwoo stressing finally over you. It took him some time to come to a realisation that he’s so blind the right person was right in front of him all fucking alone. Jaehyun on the other hand was nonchalant about this and told Jungwoo to just apologise and go on the knees in front of her house. But Jungwoo knew tha wouldn’t work.

Begging on the knees doesn’t work for you he knows this. Apologising maybe works but going on the knees and looking pathetic? It wasn’t your go style. He knows you don’t like people begging you for forgiveness it actually annoys you. You weren’t sure what you wanted yet but Jungwoo knew it was something more healing than stressful.

“I really fucked up with Y/n.” He sighs holding his hands together in deep thought.

Jaehyun blurts out. “You really are blind aren’t you? How did you not know that she had feelings for you.”

Jungwoo stares at the older boys in front of him. He loosely lowers his head running his hand through the thick bouncy hair he has. “I… don’t know. It all makes sense now but god I’m useless at this love stuff.”

Doyoung was quick to comfort Jungwoo and trail softly to give an advice rather than lecture the younger boy to death. “The full moon is tomorrow why don’t you make it up to her then? Just meet with her and speak I think is all you need to do.”

He looks up nodding. Yeah? Maybe all you need is a good long deep talk. One conversation can fix a lot and Jungwoo might be able to get on your good side with this, or well he hopes he can.

“And don’t mention that girl to her.” Doyoung warns.

Jungwoo silently swears just by getting in that warning. He still has the sparring images of you smacking the fuck out of his hand at your angry outburst.

He shivers in fear. “God tell me about it. I never knew Y/n could have such anger inside her.”

Must be that full moon effect getting to you too because Jungwoo is here becoming fidgety.

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The very next morning Jungwoo had a very clear vision planned out. He will sit next to you and speak to you about what happened yesterday. He will ask you to meet him straight after class and then he will explain exactly what went downhill yesterday and how much he was a complete asshole and a mess for not realising sooner everything.

But when he entered the classroom tell him why you were sitting with the class president chatting to him and laughing with him so happily as if nothing happened yesterday between you and him?

Jungwoo stands there shocked and a little bit wounded in the heart seeing you become buddy buddy with Mark Lee. You were the happiest he’s ever seen with Mark. It kind of annoys him.

He wasn’t sure why it was so annoying until he realised that perhaps, he does like you too. That perhaps maybe all along he was oblivious to his very own feelings too.

Jungwoo saw how everyone was sitting somewhere only he was not. Simply standing in middle of the entrance dazed at how you moved seat from him. He was hurt to the point he wanted to throw Mark off the seat and take that one back so he could sit with you but that’s to an extreme. It doesn’t help that today is a full moon so he’s so fucking tired it doesn’t even explain how much he wants to doze away.

He sat down back into the old seat sinking in it and having such an empty right side aches Jungwoo deeply.

If this is what you felt yesterday when you saw him and that girl he was terribly upset by making you feel this way. He’s such an asshole. He definitely feels like it right now.

‘God this is such a long lesson…’ Jungwoo trails in his own thoughts see the professor walk in to start the class.

‘God this is such a long lesson what am i going to do now.’ You thought in your head when the professor came into the view front of the green chalkboard.

Your thoughts were the same even though you weren’t aware of it just yet. You both wanted the same thing. You both wanted each other.

‘I wish you were here to distract me from how boring this lesson is.’

As the lesson was carried on you and Mark kept on speaking very loudly to his ears it really irritated Jungwoo from where he sat far from you yet he was very much not far enough because he can hear that boy highkey simp for you. Oh god badly he wanted to just snap something in half.

Crack…

Jungwoo looks down at his pencil dwelling on how much it snapped so quickly in his hands just by the strength of the fingers. These full moon side effects have been getting to him honestly.

He puts the pencil away grabbing a new one out the pencil case however someone offered a pencil from another view. Jungwoo looks up seeing the girl from yesterday showing down a pencil.

He gulps seeing how much this could look in your eyes but he really needed a pencil.

“Jungwoo here take this. You can keep it.” The young human girl smiles down at the boy finding him too cute to deny.

He looks around and grabs the pencil nodding his head showing gratitude. “Thanks Minyoung.”

As you were about to turn around your eyes caught the same girl in front of Jungwoo giving him a pencil. In that frame work seeing Jungwoo smile up at her and thanking her; it truthfully made you lose your shit in that moment.

Mark saw how disconnected your expression was. It was like a mix between anger, jealousy but also intense sadness in your eyes. He looks behind to see what you were probably looking at and he saw Jungwoo and a girl at the frame angle speaking.

“Hey Y/n what’s wrong?” Mark slants down blocking the view Jungwoo in your eyes suddenly and you stare at Mark looking away.

“Nothing. Uhm.” You say shakily and Mark saw how you were clenching your work in your hands. He chuckles seeing you. “Uhm you’re squishing your work…”

You let go off the paper realising how much you squished it together into a paper-ball. God you weren’t aware how much you were doing with your hands it’s as if you dissociated from reality.

“Oh uh. Thanks. I wasn’t sure what that was.” You nervously laugh it off and start to up bundle the paper ball back to normal. ‘He really doesn’t need to show off his new relationship with her.’ Mark saw you acting this weird he wonders what happened between you and your best friend.

“Did you and Jungwoo have a fight by any chance? I’m just wondering because… you guys are really far apart from each other today.”

Mark saw you turn around for a while watching him. You weren’t sure what to say or what to do. You wanted to say yes but then you didn’t want to seem like you were going to Mark only because of that. You sigh looking around.

“I’m sorry. You’re in between all this mess now.” You say and Mark shakes his head grinning. “Nah don’t worry about it.”

“What did you guys fight about?”

You look at the Canadian boy as your eyes fell to Jungwoo you saw him staring you down so intensely you could feel a shiver run down your spine. You clear your voice. “I’ll tell you later. I don’t really wanna discuss it in class.” You said as you turn around and Mark respected your choice. He goes back to doing work with you.

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You stand outside your car unlocking it. The class ended and you’re on your way to go home and probably cry some more until your heart no longer can prorogued tears and you no longer feel like you’re in pain suffering.

But as you were entering your car putting the bag in the back seats. Your seatbelt on and you driving off while starting the car engine by the car key. You saw a running boy in front of your car suddenly and you stop on your breaks. You saw the boy nearly fall over as he was running in front of you as you were about to drive out the parking lot.

You gasp fearing he might be hurt because when you realise who the boy your eyes were tearing up. Fuck you almost ran over Jungwoo.

He yells outside but you could hear him well although it was a little muffled due to you being inside the car. “I need to speak to you Y/n!” He shouts.

“Geez fucking Christ you nearly got ran over what if i actually did that! You’ll frame me for your stupid death.” You shout back scolding him. The car door unlocks and Jungwoo heard it approaching the empty door and sits in the passenger’s seat. You awkwardly turn around pulling the car back into the parking lot where you stop the car from being on. You turn it all off and let you guys sit in a peaceful silence.

Jungwoo took his time recollecting a strong monologue to say to you. He was nervous as hell and you could hear his heartbeat coming out nearly.

“I… I’m really fucking sorry Y/n. I really am for everything.” Jungwoo’s body swings around catching you off guard. “I’m sorry for being a really bad friend and for not listening to you. I’m also terribly sorry for not telling you the truth but— let me explain before you say anything else.”

You shut your mouth when you were about to say something but you only nod alerting Jungwoo to know you’re okay with him explaining now or never.

He stares at you for once as if he was relieved to see you and honestly very glad you were being lenient on him and not so harsh like yesterday. He admires even though you weren’t aware of it, he admires you a lot. You do a lot of things for him that he took for granted long before you even developed a liking to him now.

He softly spoke looking down at his hands. “I rejected her.”

You shot up from your seat wondering what he meant by this. You tilt your head escaping out a soft ‘Huh?’

“What do you mean you rejected her?”

Jungwoo stares at you replying back quietly. “I told her i already had an eye on someone and that we can’t be anything more than just college classmates.” He clears his throat and you stay there stunned glaring. You raise your hand and slap his arm. “You — you made me think you were with her because you were hugging her!”

He looks back at her holding his chest wondering what’s with the slaps. He thought you were going to be happy to know he rejected her!

“Ow! Wait ow ow— what’s with the slapping Y/n! That hurts please calm down.” He held your wrists as a way to stop your attacks and pulls you closer to the passenger seat your faces coming close. Your lips barely away from one another and your breathes itching to just be taken away. Your voice came as a surprised whimper wondering why he was staring you down like you were his dinner meal tonight.

“And fyi i hugged her because she asked for one not because I was willing to.” Jungwoo paused. “I really only want to hug you. Without asking you. Without knowing it’s you I just want to be on you with my arms wrapped round you…”

You couldn’t help it but your overthinking senses were playing a heightened role of you becoming drunk on Jungwoo’s scent and the way his body was stretching out to hold you so close. The way his hands were barely at your waist but moving closer to pull you in with them. You were shocked to see Jungwoo becoming so reciprocating to you and your feelings it truthfully felt like a liquid dream you were in but at the same time this felt too real.

Too real to capture in a mere dream. The way Jungwoo’s eyes darken seen you and thought of you. Your brains were synch as one and now all you were wanting to do was makeout heavily. Jungwoo pushed you into the backseat as your lips crashed together without wasting any second he was moving quicker than his body could handle. You were squirming to the back slanting in the back seats underneath him it felt like a dream come true to have you breathing so heavily thanks to your deep enticing makeouts you were sharing together.

“Jungwoo…” a moan escapes like a rewarding prize for him to claim and he sucks on your bottom lip pulling it apart.

The hands securing your clothes were slowly undressing you until you were left in your bra and underwear. You slowly undressed Jungwoo too leaving him shirtless and in the boxers parting on the small waist of his. You straddle his waist pulling Jungwoo even closer and he swore he fell in love just by your legs forcing him to be closer to you than before.

“I like you saying my name like that.” He chants around your neck kissing down until he met your collarbones slowly giving it a suck on that skin. You shiver as it starts to rain outside and you’re both naked in the back of your car with nothing but your body warmth together.

You felt both connected together like you were one. He held you tight enough to leave you wanting more. Hugging wasn’t even an option anymore you want to be under his skin. Your fingers trace at the back down his spine and his waist. Jungwoo felt you slowly pull the boxers down and see how he sprung up the manhood making you drool at the sight.

It was a very pretty sight you’d have to say. It was everything you imagined but better. You hate to admit it but your lustful thoughts of him before were nothing comparing to this. This real deal was better than you thought. Jungwoo saw how you stroke his length with your cold hands and he squeezed your hips in response.

‘He was so sensitive.’ You were amazed by how fast he was moving along seeing you stroke him down and up in soft motions. And he lets out the softest moans ever you couldn’t believe it. He was getting the best treatment for you it’s only been fair if he lets you get the best end of the stick right?

“Enough… Y/n… I want to finish inside you.” He pleads.

He pulled on your ankles pushing you down into the backseats belonging to the car and suddenly switched the demure. You were surprised by how fast he could change from a loving man to a domineering and intimidating person who was losing control and barely hanging by a string. As you were pushed down he heard you gasp pulling apart your panties with his finger and fondling your breasts by the other hand. You moaned when one of his fingers pushed the way in you.

He saw your eyebrows raise up like they were clouds in the sky. You bite your bottom lip as Jungwoo watched you intensely seeing you moan everytime another finger dropped in you. You were soaking as if you were in the rain but you really were not. He was at awe how fast you got wet.

It felt like a giant ego boost knowing it’s all for him and only him.

You’re loosening up enough to take him is where Jungwoo stops and slings the tip to your entrance aligning it for you. You pull yourself up a little putting your arms round his neck and he hugs you tight smelling your perfume and scent sank in your loving sweet soft skin. It was begging to be marked by him.

You hum when the tip enters you and you felt your weight slowly deepening on the back. You really hope no one saw you with Jungwoo like this but at the same time…

You sort of wish that girl who likes Jungwoo sees you and him together.

It sounds cruel but you wanted to make it clear he was yours. He was never going to be hers. Jungwoo knew you would never see the end of him and at least now he made it clear the only he has was on you and only you.

Then a fiery kiss reunites you and Jungwoo as he was thrusting into you so deep you felt like you were squished between two boulders falling down from a long cliff onto you. You were addicted to this painful feel you never felt this high before and perhaps it must be the full moon side effects making everything for the both of you ten times more powerful. You never had sex at this moon cycle before and not even with a werewolf because you were waiting for Jungwoo all this time.

However it looks like everytime he was indulging into you Jungwoo was losing his mind. The body lost control and snaps into you enough to shake the car with the force. You were making all sorts of noises. Moaning into his ear. You were cutting out sentences that did not make sense but he knew, he knew it felt too good you couldn’t talk enough.

The only sound there was between you was the squelching sound that came from down below your wet cunt, dripping on the seat so much because you were coming repeatedly on his girth-like cock that stretched you to the oblivion.

It was so intense that Jungwoo had the urge to just bite down on your shoulder and claim you to be his. And you wanted that. You knew what he was thinking and you could only edge him on with words.

You whimper. “Jungwoo… Jungwoo mark me.”

At first he looks into your eyes but the way his hips and waist were grinding into you did not stop. He looks back at your shoulder smirking. “You really want to be marked this badly?”

He was taunting you with a teasing joke and you lay back huffing. “Please… claim me. Make me yours.” You ache at what you really want and Jungwoo smiles lingering down capturing a soft bite into your shoulder but even though it was such a soft bite,

It really made the painful experience more worth it. Somehow the pain become pleasure and the pleasure become your high you were chasing. Jungwoo pulls away to admire that mark on your body and you pull him into another kiss. You pull away whispering. “Now fill me up until you can’t anymore.”

He stares down at your intense gaze. “I was planning to do that anyways.” He croaks out.

You’re both always on the same page thinking the same things and doing the same actions. You understood each other beyond anyone else could’ve. If you had to say, you probably thought you’re soulmates. You just get each other without a single strand needing to stand up.

Your bodies were going into a heating overdrive when finally he released and dumps the gigantic load inside your walls painting them nothing but white. You couldn’t see for a moment getting a wince of dizziness and pleasure hit the oxygen in your brain. Jungwoo felt the same way as he drops his head on your shoulder where he marked you as his.

You both let out a sigh in unison catching your breathes. Your hands loosen round him and he slowly does the same. The car was steamed thanks to your long hour sessions of railing each others shit. You couldn’t help but notice Mark suddenly walking past the car half embarrassed.

You grew red to your face. “Oh god he saw us definitely.” You saw how happy Jungwoo was to hear that. He felt so proud of himself, like a little boy in a candy store.

He laughs a little. “Good. I’m glad he saw.” You look over at him slapping his biceps. “Jungwoo!”

You were beyond embarrassed now. You’re thinking this might be karma for you thinking you wished the girl to see instead of Mark and that was a way for life teaching you to calm your intrusive thoughts.

Jungwoo grabbed you from behind kissing your lips when you were shocked and embarrassed. He however couldn’t care less. Mark should see who you belong to.

And it’s him.

You saw Jungwoo pull away as he calms you with a kiss. He saw you stay quiet but only stare at him with a smile.

‘You were happy.’ Jungwoo thought, he was relieved to see you being your usual happy self too.

“Hey Y/n?”

Jungwoo calls out as you were both changing in the car back into your clothes so you guys can finally leave the campus parking lot. You really weren’t even aware of the time but it’s beyond the afternoon and it’s probably the evening. You seriously couldn’t get away without touching each other still. Jungwoo occasionally wraps his arms round your waist as you were changing or you would capture a kiss on his cheek when he was putting on the trousers again. It’s impossible to not touch someone as beautiful as you.

You look up at him. Jungwoo was in the driving seat and you were in the passenger now. “Hm?”

He heard you look at him and Jungwoo smiles down at your lips once again. You felt him lean in and slowly kiss you.

“Can we go back please?���

You were at a loss of words as he said this. Jungwoo was so innocent looking but the way his body, mind and probably spirit too we’re not enough has you in this physical chokehold.

But you were the same because you loved it. Smirking you look up at him. “Round 2?”

You’re more definitely coming back late to celebrate the full moon at his house.

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ROOM SERVICE 101 ☆⋆｡𖦹°‧★ KIM JUNGWOO

✦ pairing: kim jungwoo x fem! reader

✦ summary: You have had enough of the hellhole that is your workplace, opting to leave and book a hotel to get some nice relaxation. Little did you know, that you would soon find a different kind of comfort when your eyes are set on a handsome hotel worker...

✦ genre: smut, fluff, crack

✦ warning: straight up smut with no actual plot, reader is horny, sexual content (minors dni)

"He was all pissed after I cursed him out." You gloated, struggling to handle your luggage that were tripping on the stairs. "You should've seen his face when I threw the paperworks all over the floor before walking off."

Your friend, Ryujin, on the other line gushed in amusement, shocked that you were capable of finally standing up to your boss. Her words of encouragement only fueled in your happiness, all those pent-up frustations being released. Relentlessly working under the shitty company made you uptight, having had the workplace suck the life out of you.

It was then that you snapped when you had enough of their mistreatment, realising that you were getting paid half less than the new male employee, despite working extra hours.

To celebrate your freedom, you decided to plan a trip for yourself. Having booked a local hotel last minute and was thankfully able to slot an available room. Sure, it was a drastic plan but considering you couldn't even remember the last time you had gotten the light of day to enjoy some time alone after being buried in your work, you would say it is well-deserved.

"I'll call you back later. I'm checking in soon."

Ending the call after your goodbye's, you began making your way inside the building. The sliding door automatically open as you walked up to it. You were hit with the smell of sandalwoon, citrus scent. The luxurious marble tiled floor clicked against your heels as you head for the reception to collect your keycard.

"Excuse me, miss. Do you need some assistance?" A deep voice called beside you.

Turning around, you were greeted with a warm, dimpled smile. His brown eyes stared back at you with such warmth as his brown locks were neatly gelled up, his work uniform making him look as handsome as ever.

You had never been entranced by a man's beauty.

It seemed as if you had taken a little too long at answering him as he began calling out to you again, gently as ever. Waving his hand politely in front of your face as you were in awe with his presence, "Hello? Miss?"

"U-Uh yes! I do need help!" You eagerly replied, taking a step forward only to exaggerate your clumsiness as you purposely tripped over your baggage.

He was quick to catch you, hand gripping on you forearm while the other at your lower back, helping you maintain your balance.

"Are you alright, miss?"

You batted your eyelash, staring up at him with the most innocent look you could muster. Pushing yourself near him as your breast touched his chest, cleavage slightly expose as you thanked him. You could see him take a nervous gulp before uttering a 'no problem', hesitantly removing his hold on you as he made his way towards your baggage.

You smirked when you realised that he was easily flustered by your act, taking a mental note for next time. Following suit as he began pushing your luggage while carrying your bag in the other.

Like a gentleman, he pressed the elevator button and motioned for you to go in before he went in himself. You were glad that your room was at the highest floor, which gave you extra time to talk to the attractive worker.

"So, how long have you worked here?" You attempted at making a conversation.

He looked at you confused before awkwardly replying, "Um, a couple of months."

"Ah, so you're new here." You pushed on.

"Yes, miss." He said curtly.

"So what's your name, pretty boy?" You boldly asked, watching as his eyes widened for a fraction of a second before he cleared his throat.

"It's Jungwoo."

You were beginning to get frustated with his short responses, desperately wanting to see him crack. When there was a sudden bump in the elevator, you smiled secretly as you made a plan, intentionally bumping against him as you make him lose his balance. The hold on your bag became loose as he fell to the ground with you on top of him.

Your bodies were pressed against each other, it didn't help when you began to sit on top of him, basically straddling him.

"Oh gosh, I'm so sorry. I don't know why I'm so clumsy today." You said meekly, your hand coming up to touch his chest to push yourself up.

You could feel him tense under your touch, which was something that immediately went to his cock. He cursed silently when he realised he was having a boner, moving onto his side so that you weren't able to see.

"Are you hard, right now?"

Dang it!

"Uh- no, of course not!" He attempted to remain composed, bending down to pick up your stuff.

He was more fidgety, but before you could further execute your plan, the elavator door slide open. He was quick in fastening his steps, with you struggling to trail behind. As he made his way to your room, he waited patiently as you walked towards him. Sliding your keycard, a light ding was heard before you opened the door. He carried your belongings before placing them beside your bed.

Before he could walk out, you grabbed onto his hands, stopping him. You placed a tip on his opened hand before you begin to wander your fingers around his neck, his eyes shakily stared back at yours, holding himself back from doing something he might regret.

Pulling him down to your level, you whispered against his ear. "I'll see you around, Jungwoo."

He shivered at your sultry tone before you let go of your hold, bowing his head politely and taking his leave, embarassment flooding his face as he was left to fix his personal issue.

After that incident, he swore to himself that he would never see you again, embarassing himself was one thing but if you had tried to hit on him a moment too longer, he would've lose all his self-control. Unfortunately, he had underestimated your persistence.

Seeing you struggle to carry your shopping bags as you walked inside the building, he was tempted to pretend he didn't see your presence. However, the piercing look he received from his manager told him that he shouldn't take the risk. Offering his manager a brief nod as he made his towards you, mentally preparing himself.

Once your gaze was locked into his, he saw the same glimmering mischief under them, knowing exactly what was going on through your mind. You were like an open book, and that was exactly what you intended to come across. You wanted Jungwoo to take you, and you'd be damned if someone were to hold you back from doing so.

"Do you need help, miss." His customer voice spoke out, much to your dismay.

You could pout as you gave him a nod, rubbing your shoulders as if it was sore. "Yes, I'm getting kinda tired. Thank you, Jungwoo."

He gulped from the way you mentioned his name, your cheery voice echoed in his head, loving the way you spoke his name. Wishing he could hear it when you moan... wait, what?

Gently taking your stuff, the both of you made your way towards the elavator. Jungwoo's head was spinning, anxiously waiting for your next move. A part of him felt slightly weak on the knees, thinking about what he could do to you. However, throughout the elavator ride, you were silent, not initiating any conversation.

Jungwoo felt a sudden wave of disappointment, thinking that you weren't interested as you were before. Taking the step first, he uttered.

"You know," He began, which made you perked up, "I told you my name but I never knew yours."

"That's because you never ask." You teased.

"Well, I guess this is my way of asking you."

He didn't know how he got the sudden confidence from but he certainly wasn't complaining, loving the way you looked at him with a curled smile. Those lips that he so deeply wanted to savour... stop it!

He heard you utter your name, the words rolling off of your tongue sent shivers down his spine. He can't help but repeat it again, his voice turned into whispers, as if he was doing something scandalous.

You smirked, knowing that you had gotten him wrapped under your fingers.

Just then, the elevator dinged and soon it slide open. You walked away, with Jungwoo trailing behind. Light shuffling could be heard as your shopping bags clashed against each other, as you motioned for him to go inside your room.

Setting aside your bags on the bed, Jungwoo had carelessly toss the last bag onto the side, causing it to topple on the ground. Uttering a string of apologies, his words got cut off with a shocked expression, seeing the items that were dropped.

A certain purple-coloured toy that caught his eye.

Or rather, a dildo.

He quickly grabbed the items that were dropped and shoved it inside the paper bag, his eyes refusing to look at yours as he was once again, flooded with embarassment.

You, on the other hand, could only giggle in amusement, which was something that didn't went overheard by Jungwoo, whose face was beet red by now.

"Oh, relax." You waved off, "It's not something you haven't seen before."

Jungwoo paused and turned around to face you.

"Unless, you haven't watched porn, that is." You said, taking a step towards him, "Which I highly doubt."

He cleared his throat, wanting the tense atmosphere to go away. You gently caressed his shoulder, taking a step further as he was making no attempt to move away, trailing your hands down to his chest. You could hear him groan slightly at the contact. Lifting up on your toes, you leaned in towards him. Jungwoo, took that as a queue to hold onto your waist, gently stroking it up and down as his eyes bored into you with such lust. The both of you stared for what seemed like forever, part of Jungwoo's mind telling him to back away and apologise.

Though, he went for his other impulsive thought.

Fuck it!

Slamming his lips onto yours, a noise of suprise escaped your lips as you returned the same surging feeling. Teeth clashing as the sound of sloppy kisses echoed through the room. In no way were the both of you soft with the kiss, opting for a rather rough and sensual one. Moans were exchanged as the both of you fought for dominance, Jungwoo being the first to stick his thumb at your lower lip, causing you to open your mouth wide. Shoving his tongue as deep as he could, you were left in pure bliss as you let out a moan of pleasure, not caring how loud you could be.

Unfortunately, that made Jungwoo snapped back into reality as he reeled back in shock, removing himself from you. He felt his heart pang, guilty seeing your disappointed look but he needed to remind himself that you were a guest and what he did was unprofessional.

"I'm sorry." He said, uttering your name after. "I have to go." And with that, he ignored your calls as he walked away in shame.

"Dude, how'd you get so lucky?" Johnny's voice complained.

Currently on their break as the both of them sat comfortably at the back of the building, cigarettes in hand chatting away.

"I'm not! Do you know how hard it is for me to not embarass myself?" Jungwoo retaliated, punching the older for his comment.

"Oh, poor you." Johnny said sarcastically, "Do you know how often hot chicks would just throw themselves onto you." He fired back.

"Not that often, I guess." Jungwoo mumbled, scratching his head.

"Exactly! You need to take this opportunity to get laid." Johnny declared, a little too loudly that causes stares from a parent passing by, making them cover their child's ear.

"Dude!" Jungwoo shoved the older. "I'm so sorry about that."

The parents could only scoff at the two males before walking off.

"See, this is what I mean." He pointed towards the family, once they were out of sight. "We always get rude bitches as our guest. Don't you think it's a nice change for once?"

Jungwoo let Johnny's words sink inside his head carefully, and the more he thought about it, the more he realises how much his sexual desires are on the roof. You are one the most attractive people he has come across, and being so that you were openly flirting with him only made Jungwoo question your intentions.

Could you perhaps want to have sex with him?

His questions was soon left answered.

"Jungwoo, there's a guest in room 1902 in need of an extra towel. Could you deal with that?" His manager called him out, right after he was done with his break.

Usually, he would've been pissed if he was given a task right after but he had realised something the moment his manager uttered the room number. It was yours. He didn't know why he felt the sudden urge of excitement rushed through him, but he felt it regardless.

"Yes, sir."

With a towel wrapped neatly under his hands, he mentally prepared himself for the worst case scenario. Knocking lightly on the door, despite it being opened by the doorstopper. "Room service!"

His voice called out, uncertain laced in his tone, not entirely sure if was ready to face you.

"Come in!" Your voice muffled on the other side.

For a second, Jungwoo contemplated whether he should run away or dive head first to the situation. A part of his fantasies desperately wanted something to play out in his favour, while the other— slightly logical part of his brain told him to remain calm and just do his job.

With shaky breath, he twisted the knob and made his way in. Seeing you no where in sight, he heard the water running from the closed door of the bathroom. Once again, knocking against the bathroom door.

"You can come in!" Your voice said on the other said, water still running.

It was then that Jungwoo felt a break of sweat forming on his forehead, clammy hands reaching out to the door handle without saying a word.

There you were, completely bare, without a care of the world. Jungwoo eyes were almost buldged out of his socket, shocked evident in his face. You, on the other hand, walked towards him as if you weren't naked and wet from the shower. Striding with such confidence as you held your hand out expectantly.

Raising an eyebrow as you noticed that the taller male was making no attempt to hand you over the towel, his eyes shamelessly staring at your boobs, that were displayed out in the open. Clearing your throat loudly to gain the man's attention, he would only glanced towards your face, scanning your eyes.

You could tell he was in a dilemma, not knowing what to do. His poor brain was racking at the ridiculing situation. Deciding to tease him for a bit longer, you took a step forward and slowly inced your hand towards the towel. However, just as it slipped away from his hold, he grabbed it back harshly. The sudden force made you bump against him, he took that chance to wrapped his arms around your waist, finger gripping with such intensity that had you wincing. He didn't seem faze as his hungry gaze bored against your eyes, he licked his lips, a hint of uncertainty washed over him.

Sensing his neevousness, you decided to ease the male, opting to brush your hands against his arms. Smiling softly, that caused Jungwoo's heart to race even faster.

"You don't have to do this." Your voice whispered softly, "I know you don't want your job to be in jeopardy."

This was it.

This was the moment to determine what choice Jungwoo was going to make. You were giving him the option to back out. He could turn around and act like nothing had happened. It was safe to say that you were even willing to let it go.

But why was his heart making him stay?

He remembered Johnny's words replaying itself at the back of his mind.

You need to get laid.

And that is what he did.

"I have other things to worry about." He shook his head.

All of those built up tensions and the constant back and forth gets thrown out the damn window when he began chasing your lips. His hand cupping the back of your head as he pushed himself closer to your wet body, getting his clothes damped in the process.

But he didn't care.

Not when you let out the most alluding moan he has ever heard, only encouraging him to walk you back towards the shower.

Hastily removing his clothing piece by piece, with the help of your wandering hands. It was clear that the both of you were in need of a good fuck. You smiled in victory, finally achieving goal.

Once he was bare and naked as well, you began running your hands up and down his tone abs, leaving marks down his neck to his collarbone. The male shivered under your touch, groaning when you found his sensitive spot, you gripped his hair harshly, tugging his locks. The water under your heads, only made everything more erotic.

"A—Ah! Just like that! It feels so good!"

He began to moan, not caring how vulnerable he looked. Once you were done sucking his luscious skin, you began to notice the bruise it had formed, proudly admiring your work.

Gasping in suprise when his hands wrapped around your throat roughly, his gripped tightened when he saw the way your legs clenched together at his actions. Positioning his things in the middle of your private area, he forced it opened. The contact of his contracting muscles on your core made you whimper, the sound driving Jungwoo's cock to rise up, his mind going haywire.

"Jungwoo, please. More, please!" Your voice begged, clutching onto his shoulder as your nails dugged under his skin.

"Ride my thighs first."

And that you did, bouncing yourself under his thighs as you let a string of moans escaped your mouth, his name escaping your lips like a mantra. The male could only guide you through your orgasm, letting you finish.

You shook under his touch, your orgasm nearing as you smashed your lips against his, spit swapping in the process as drool began dripping down your throat.

"I'm close— ah!" You pulled away, the familiar sense of euphoria came through.

Slumping yourself slightly, you looked into his eyes. "More, please!"

He chuckled, "You greedy whore. I haven't gotten to cum yet and here you are, wanting more."

"Let me suck your cock then."

"You have such a dirty mouth." Sticking his digits inside your mouth, watching the way you suck on it made him groan. "Go on, suck it."

Pulling you down by the shoulder as you obliged, knees falling as you stared at his hardening boner. Red and thick. Your mouth watered at the sight.

Opening your mouth wide, you began taking him in. He moaned at the filling of your mouth licking and sucking his cock, your hand stroking what you couldn't fit as your other hand massaged his balls. He leaned his hand on the wall, letting you do the work.

His eyes closed shut as he let out shaky breaths, his other hand coming up to grip on your hair. His hips snapped forwards, causing you to choke, too big for you to take. Blubbering mess you were, Jungwoo couldn't care less as he began to thrust himself onto your mouth.

"Yes! That's it, take my cum!"

String of white substance, obediently swallowing it. Stucking your tongue out as you showed Jungwoo, he scoffed playfully. Pulling you up and turning off the shower tap as he lead you to the bedroom.

It was then that you were tossed onto the bed, his body hovering over you. Kisses trailing down to your breast, he began sucking on your nipples. Your hand was about to grip onto his hair but he slammed it down, his hands trapping yours, preventing you from touching. He continued his ministration, teeth biting slightly on your hardening buds that had you squirming.

He began lowering himself further and soon, you felt him place wet kisses down your inner thigh. His eyes locked onto yours as he began to move towards your glistening cunt, sloppy kisses being placed on your pussy. He stuffed his face deeper, nose nudging your opening as he stuck two of his long slender finger inside, finding your sweet spot.

"Ah! Jungwoo, I can't take it!"

Pushing his head away, he only groaned at your actions, pushing his face closer to your sensitive spot, tongue slurping itself on your g-spot. Your legs began thrashing but was stopped when his hands slammed it open and wide, he continued to eat you out like a starved man.

Soon, you began to release, moaning his name aloud. He removed himself completely, and just when you thought you had finished, you heard a light buzz. Opening your tired eyes, you widened when you realised he was holding out the purple dildo you recently bought. With a cocky smile, he waved it around you mockingly.

"I wonder what you looked like when you used this."

Without warning, he began shoving the toy up your pussy, your cunt swallowing it with such ease.

"I—I can't take it anymore, I'm gonna come!"

But he didn't, in fact, he sped up the toy, causing it to vibrate faster under your tight hole. Only when you felt your next release, you felt the material being removed from you.

Letting out a whine at the lose of contact, you were shocked when he replaced it with his own hardening cock. Letting it slide against your tight hole, clenching around him immediately. You began wrapping your arms around his neck, pulling him closer as your hips arched forward.

"That feels good! Do that again!" He demanded, hand pulling your hips as he held it tighter.

Thrusting with such strenth, the bed bounced at the impact. The squeaking sound echoed through the room, but it was no louder compared to the moans the both of you let out, making out messily under the covers. Wet, sloppy sounds followed after and soon the both of you felt your orgasm nearing.

"I'm close!"

"M—Me too!"

And with that, the sense of pure bliss overcame the both of you, lying down beside you with a pant. The both of you let out a laugh, having had the pent-up desires finally fulfilled, gazing with such admiration. You realised how much your heart began to accelerate when you watched Jungwoo cleaned you up, his hands holding a towel as he gently wiped away the excess cum that dripped out. You couldn't help but cup his face to offer him a much passionate kiss, rather than the messy and rough ones that the both of you did before. He returned the kiss with just as much intensity, hands gripping you waist.

Before the both of you could take the moment further again, Jungwoo heard his phone dinged, indicating a message.

Johnny: 'Yo dude, our manager was looking for you.'

Johnny: 'You're lucky I saved your ass!'

Jonnhy: 'Get dressed and get back down here. Now.'

He chuckled at the text before replying, telling the older that he would be down soon, heading to the bathroom to collect his uniform and getting ready.

"Aw, you're leaving me already." You pouted, hands holding onto his neck as you pulled him down under the soft duvet covers.

He laughed at your neediness before placing a peck on your forehead, "I have to! We'll meet later on my next break."

"You promise you'll come?" You asked, your eyes staring back at him with such innocence that Jungwoo was in disbelief at how you managed to look at him like the both of you didn't just fuck a minute ago.

"Of course, baby." He cooed, which made you giggle.

"Well, in that case. Here's my number." You reached over the desk and handed him a piece of paper.

He stared at the small piece of note, smilling softly as you ushered him out. Giving him a flying kiss as you shut the door closed.

Jungwoo found himself smiling.

Call me ;)

You, on the other hand, felt more better than ever. Having had the shitty job left your mind completely, your mind could only think about the cute hotel worker you just banged, a part of you hoping it could lead to something more...

"Dude, is that a hickey?!" Johnny's voiced called out in shock.

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girl write smth with jungwoo like I'm thirsty for jungwoo bc there are no jungwoo new posts on this site I'm going crazy everyday without reading smth with jungwoo (I'm insane)

Distraction

Jungwoo girlies come get y’all juice! Tbh Jungwoo is the most mysterious 127 member to me, but I wanted to take some time to think about how his fictional persona would be, and I think he would be super whipped for his girl (or whoever). Y/N is kind of a ditzy brat, I think that would be his type tbh. Anywho, let me know what you guys think 🤗

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

“Ugh i literally don’t understand any of this. I’m so doomed!” You sighed hopelessly, tossing yourself back onto your cozy pink bed. Jungwoo laughed at your dramatic antics lovingly, growing accustomed to your girly and cute personality. Your boyfriend has always been a super mega genius math nerd, as you liked to call him. He was effortlessly excelling in math and engineering classes that even seniors were struggling with. You were positive he was solving math problems fresh out of the womb.

Jungwoo, being the kindhearted boyfriend he was, volunteered to tutor you, and for the past few weeks he’s been diligently and patiently helping you. Throughout these painful study sessions, he never once made you feel like you were dumb or that you were bothering him. He loved you so much, he didn’t care how many times he had to repeat the same things to you. He was more than happy to help you pass this class.

Jungwoo’s hand slid up and down your thigh, bringing you back to reality, and you pouted at him like a wounded puppy. You were a public relations major, why were you being forced to take stupid math classes anyway!?

“Baby, don’t say that. We have all night to study. Why don’t we take a little break, huh?” Jungwoo consoled you so sweetly as he always did when you were having one of your math meltdowns. Always looking at the bright side of things, he tried his best to reassure you that you just needed more practice. You on the other hand, were not having any of it. “Hmph..I don’t want a break, I wanna drop this stupid class. I hate it! I hate math! I hate everything! Ugh!!” You whined dramatically, tossing your hands in the air in defeat.

Were you slightly playing up the dramatics to receive a little extra attention from your sweet boyfriend? Perhaps. But truly, you really did hate this class with a burning passion, and maybe you did need a little distraction from studying…

“Aw, my sweet baby, c’mere,” jungwoo reached for your hand, attempting to pull you back up to a sitting position next to him.

“No” you whined, keeping yourself down on your back.

“Babyyyy,” Jungwoo matched your whiny tone, and bent down to kiss your forehead. That got a small giggle out of you, and he peppered a thousand more kisses all over your face. Jungwoo’s hands ran up and down your arms, leaving hot goosebumps along the way. His lips migrated to your ear, and his low voice sent shivers up your spine.

“Need a break, angel?” You shifted your eyes to look into his, admiring how his brown locks hung in his face. He was so beautiful…

You bit your plump bottom lip, and nodded at him silently. Jungwoo knew you too well by now. When you got in one of these moods, you wanted nothing more to be nurtured and taken care of. That was no problem for him. You had him wrapped around your pretty little finger, and he loved it.

Jungwoo gently caressed your face before he maneuvered on top of you, and slowly eased himself lower and lower until he was in front of your lower body. He looked at you, never breaking eye contact as he lifted up your skirt. He hooked his fingers into your pink lace panties, pushing them to the side and checking to see how wet you were. He smirked when he heard you let out an airy moan.

“Aw, this is what the princess wanted, huh? Just needed some little kisses and touches?” You let out a breathy sigh and pushed your hips into his hand, completely disregarding the world around you. All you cared about was Jungwoo touching you. “I always need you Woo, always…” he slid his fingers up and down your folds a few more times before peeling his shirt off and pushing his grey sweatpants down. He looked back up to see your fingers picking up where his left off, and you shot him a devious smile.

“Always such a needy girl, aren’t you?” Jungwoo dug in your bedside table drawer for a condom, and continued watching you play with yourself as he rolled it onto his hard cock. You finally moved your hands away and allowed him to slide himself through your wet folds a few times. “Mmm fuck me already baby,” you whined out in a bratty tone. Jungwoo smiled at your antics once again and fulfilled your request, bottoming out into your soaking wet hole.

“Fuckkkk baby you’re so tight” Jungwoo groaned. You moaned in response, running your hands across your bouncing chest. “Mm yeah? I’m tight baby?” Jungwoo was hypnotized by your bedroom voice and dark eyes to match. You were definitely the best partner he’s ever had. You turned him on like no one else could, and it showed in the way he thrusted into you. You held onto the backs of your thighs, pushing them against your chest and fully opening yourself up for your boyfriend. This was way better than trying to understand what a factorial was for the 100th time.

Jungwoo’s eyes locked in on your dripping cunt, admiring how fast his dick moved in and out of you. “God just like that baby, you’re fucking me so good,” you moaned out, ready to burst at any moment. Jungwoo groaned at your naughty words, and a hand flew to your nipples to help you get there quicker. “Shit, shit y/n I’m cumming” Jungwoo moaned out and emptied himself into the condom. He thrusted into you a few more times, overstimulating himself and bringing you over the edge at the same time.

Jungwoo collapsed on top of you, and you slowly released the hold on your legs, wrapping them around his waist. You were on cloud nine, relishing in the delicious high you two just shared. You laced your hands through jungwoo’s hair and placed a wet kiss onto his neck.

“Thanks for the distraction, Wooie”

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[jaelvr]

Glue song

Home | NCT 127 masterlist |

Requested : yes

Prompts ; 70. “I don’t want anyone besides you.” + 109. “Wear a jacket, it's cold out."

Pairing : boyfriend! Jungwoo x idol! reader

Pronouns : you/yours

Type : fluff

Word count : 600

Warnings : established relationship, fluff, slightly ooc

Have a great day !! 

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I've never known someone like you

Tangled in love, stuck by you from the glue

Sighing gently, the party had gotten a bit too much. It had gotten a bit overwhelming - all the people crowding around, the blaring lights and loud music. As you navigated through the sea of people, your eyes landed on the familiar face, silently admiring him - Jungwoo. It wasn't hard to not appreciate him - who didn't love him. His inviting face, his warm personality and his angelic voice.

He was standing in the kitchen, laughing and joking as he caught up with some of his fellow members, having not seen them for a while due to the units having conflicting schedules. Unknown to you, his eyes followed you, a small grin on his face as he realised you were 'slyly' checking him out. He watched as you made your way out of the rented hall and into the quiet hallway, most likely to the balcony. After waiting a few minutes, he excused himself, following the trail he'd taken a mental note of. It wasn't a new thing for you to walk out every now and then for a few minutes at parties - it was too much occasionally and he'd often find you taking breathers outside for a few minutes.

As he pushed the door open and made his way to the balcony, he carefully pushed the door open, not wanting to startle you. You didn't hear him at first, giving him a chance to take in the view. The city looked peaceful, gently lit up while the stars shone in the sky. Your hair blowing gently in the wind, a peaceful look on your face. He approached you gently, taking his jacket off as he put it around your shoulders. "You should wear a jacket, it's cold out." he mumbled, gently wrapping his arms around you.

Don't forget to kiss me

Or else you'll have to miss me

You sent him a grateful grin, head resting on his shoulder as you leaned back into his embrace. "Thank you." you mumbled, as he hummed in response. "Too much again? Why didn't you ask me to come out with you?" he asked gently, his face only showing concern. It had almost become a routine for him to come sit with you, but you hadn't come and got him this time, making him worried. "Saw you talking to some of the guys, I didn't want to interrupt you." you explained, a soft pink hue on your cheeks. "You can still come get me then. You're more important." he assured, gently placing a kiss on the top of your head.

A comfortable silence set over, the two of you in an embrace as you took in the view, the sounds of the party in the distance. "I saw one of the girls looking at you." you started, a smirk immediately setting on his face as his hand brushed up and down your arm. "Yeah? Just like you did when you walked past me?" he murmured, in a teasing tone, his grin not disappearing as you looked up at him, slightly shy and embarrassed. "You...you saw that?" you groaned gently, burying your face in his chest and receiving a laugh. "I did and it was very cute, my love." he teased, kissing your forehead. "I don't want anyone besides you. I don't care about any other people staring." he reminded softly, gently pulling you into a gentle kiss.

I guess I'm stuck forever by the glue

oh, and you.

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[starlitmark]

Summary: Jungwoo can’t help that he loves it when you talk down to him. Pairing: Jungwoo x fem!reader (background of poly with Yangyang) Tropes: established relationship au Genre: smut Rating: R 18+ Warnings: language, poly background Smut Warnings: degradation, femdom, sex toys, mommy kink, spit play, dry orgasm, dacryphilia, edging Word Count: 1,203 Note: in the universe of PIP & MKB Host Tags: @sanjoongie @thelargefrye Before You Interact February Filth Masterlist

Listen to ♡ Circus by Britney Spears

“Jungwoo,” you say in a warning tone, “Watch it.”

“What, babe?” Your husband smiles with a seemingly innocent face.

You lower your book slightly to look at him and raise your eyebrow. He knows exactly what he’s doing. You’ve had your legs tossed over his lap while you read for the better part of the afternoon. It’s been a relatively quiet day. Your other boyfriend, Yangyang, is finishing up his last year of university and is off to classes all day. Jungwoo had placed his hand on your knee and rubbed his thumb against the skin of your lower leg for a while at first while scrolling through his phone mindlessly. Now, his hands drag higher and higher on your thigh. His fingertips slip just beneath the edge of your shorts. You wouldn’t be surprised if he tried to push your thighs apart and play with you over your clothing any moment.

“You know what.” You say flatly, “Watch it or I’ll put you in your damn place.”

“Promise?” Jungwoo challenges.

“Don’t be a fucking brat, Kim Jungwoo. Yangie isn’t around to distract me. You’ll be the sole receiver.”

“I see no issue with this. Do you, Mommy?” He purrs out the name with a challenging lilt.

You mark your book and place it on the coffee table before swinging your legs off of him. Standing up, you grip Jungwoo’s jaw harshly and force him to look up into your darkening eyes. You immediately see his reserve crumble as his submissive headspace takes over.

“We’re going upstairs. If Yangyang comes home and hears you crying for mercy, he won’t be any help to you. Understood?”

“U-understood.”

You release his jaw and walk toward the stairs. Lifting your hand, you crook two fingers over, gesturing for him to follow you. You hear his footsteps fall behind yours. The moment you’re in your bedroom, Jungwoo doesn’t wait for your instruction to strip. He takes the liberty himself and sits bare for you at the foot of the bed. He expects you to praise him for his foresight. You don’t, though. You busy yourself in your armoire, finding the perfect toy to use on your bratty husband. Standing up straight again, you hide the toy behind your back. Jungwoo’s eyes are wide and curious as you step closer to him. Your eyes are still dark with dominance and lust. 

“What do you have, Mommy?” He questions, with a tilt of his head. 

“What do you want it to be?” You question back.

Jungwoo nibbles on his lower lip, “Whatever you think is best to punish me with.”

You smirk and knee in front of him, “Good answer. Now, does my brat want me to take care of this?”

You pull one hand up to run your finger along the underside of his cock. His hips jerk at the contact, and he nods intensely. Another smirk touches your lips before you spit on his cock, making it wet enough to use your toy of choice. Your husband squirms and whines as you spread the spit across his hard member. Now you pull the toy from behind your back, letting him finally see your choice. He lets out a shaky breath seeing the fleshlight in your hand. Sometimes it’s his favorite, others it’s his worst nightmare. Today, it’s the ladder. You bring the toy to be in line with his tip. You guide it down to only be wrapped around his tip, swiveling it in circles, causing your husband to whimper and whine at the sensation.

“You’re so easy, slut.” You chuckle darkly, “I’m only playing with your tip, barely even that, and you’re already a fucking wreck. What would our precious sub have to say about this?”

“Y-yangie– fuck– Yangie’s seen me sub before, seen me get in trouble.” He whines.

You push the toy all the way on him, pouting in faux compassion when he lets out a broken whine. Giving him time to compose himself isn’t in your thoughts today. You fuck the toy down on him quickly. His thighs squeeze together, and his hair falls on his face as he bows his head forward.

“He’s seen you be my slut before, yes. He enjoys watching his precious daddy fall apart for me, doesn’t he?” You muse, focusing on how his abs tense and intense with each motion, “He’s always such a good boy. He doesn’t try to play games with me like you do. Only bratty sluts do that. Are you my bratty slut, Jungwoo?”

“Yeah,” he moans, “I’m a bratty slut.”

“Ah, ah, ah,” you tut, “You’re not a slut, your my slut.”

“‘M your slut.” He corrects himself through a sob, “Mommy, I’m gonna–”

You pull the toy off of him entirely, knowing exactly how he was going to finish the sentence. His body shakes and convulses as if he’s cumming, but no cum comes out of his cock. He whimpers and whines at the sensation. He’s always hated dry orgasms. On the other hand, you love how much more desperate your husband and boyfriend get when it happens.

“That’s not fair.” He pouts.

“Oh?” You mock his pouty face and tone, “Is it not fair? Last time I checked, bratty sluts don’t get to cum how they want to.”

“Please, please, plea– fuck!”

His begs get cut off by you pushing the fleshlight back onto his weeping member. His muscles tense, his eyes squeeze shut, and small tears form at the corners. It takes everything in him not to fuck up into the toy. If he did, it would only cause a longer punishment. You continue to degrade him with filthy words, knowing he loved every moment of it. If he didn’t he knew your safeword and that he was able to use it at any point. You edge him a few more times, and each time, he lets out a pathetic sob, begging you to let him cum.

“I’ll be good! I can be good like Yangie is!” He promises, “Please, Mommy, let me cum.”

“Do you deserve it? Maybe I should leave you like this and spoil Yangyang when he gets home.”

It’s a semi-empty threat, though. Yangyang has been extra well-behaved recently. Typically when he’s stressed with his courseload, he gets a bit bratty, but he hasn’t even with his exams. Jungwoo opens his mouth to whine in protest. He closes his lips again when the sound of the alert for the door opening and closing again fills the house. His eyes go wide, and he begs silently. You smirk and start fucking the toy onto his cock roughly. A loud moan rips through the air.

“Baby? Woo? Are you two upstairs?” Yangyang calls through the house.

“We’re upstairs, pretty baby.” You call back, “I’m just handling a brat right now. Feel free to join us when you’re ready!”

Jungwoo jerks his hips up at your offer. Again you pull the toy away, making tears roll down his cheeks. You chuckle, watching how his cock jerks and drips a bit of precum. He was in for a long evening, now with the added fun of your shared boyfriend being home, too it’ll only be more enjoyable for everyone.

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[doiefy]

mad city // nct series

GENRE: sci fi, biopunk, dystopian, thriller PAIRINGS: features both x reader and mxm fics MEMBERS: johnny, doyoung, jaehyung, jungwoo, mark, possibly more to come!

note: if this series looks somewhat familiar, it's because it is! this is a massive rework of my old 'fight or flight' fic for doyoung, which I posted almost two years ago (pls don't read it, like 69% of it isn't canon anymore and I kinda hate it anyways). it's been a real struggle turning it into something I actually want to write for again (which involved changing the original plotline from x reader to dojae, for which I am VERY unapologetic, don't fucking touch me), but after a year or so of on-and-off planning, here it is. I can't guarantee that I’ll get these fics out super speedily, as I also want them to be very visual and will be spending a shit ton of time on graphics; but if you're interested in a tag list for any of these fics, let me know!

WHAT PEOPLE HAVE REFERRED TO AS THE SPLIT: the fracturing of life as it once was, the steady decline of the natural world, all perpetuating political tensions and rampant crime in two rival cities. 

To the north lies Iameh, an urban paradise of impressive art and culture, resulting from centuries of mining and exploitation—a pristine exterior built upon the hardship of their southern neighbours. In one of their forgotten limestone quarries lies Siacia: Iameh’s shadow, their forsaken history, but a thriving metropolis nonetheless. 

Siacia is all the blinding colours and deafening sound that Iameh is not, boasting citizens with supernatural powers and the most sinister advancements in biotech. From their empty mineshafts and grotesque lifeforms in the quarry lake arises Burner: the Siacians’ fuel, their weaponry, and their only chance against the genetic mutations that plagued them for generations.

But like all things that come out of the ground, Burner is exploited. It is quickly monopolized, used as a drug, turned into a bargaining chip by the Assembly, a loose organization of businessmen and mutants claiming to be Siacia’s ruling government. Those on the streets of the Quarry and its four cardinal faces know very well: what the Assembly demands from them must be given, lest they face their wrath. 

So the fissure spreads and opens wider between the two cities, between all people—only a matter of time before one finds themselves dangling off the edge. 

VOLUME 1: FIGHT OR FLIGHT

pairing: doyoung x jaehyun dark comedy with a side of angst, gay shenanigans and way too many dirty jokes.

KIM DOYOUNG HAS SPENT THE LAST THREE YEARS surviving the Quarry streets alone: hunting bounties for the Coffee Cow (a ruthless contract killing agency despite their name), making poor decisions at drinking establishments, and searching for his missing brother. 

It’s on one trip to the bar that he runs into Jay: a charming, well-mannered businessman from the East Lanes, with a dimpled smile and particular taste for aged whiskey. One occasion turns into two into multiple—the two seeing each other more frequently with slowly-changing intentions, until the truth comes out. Jay, Jung Jaehyun to his close colleagues, is one of the Assembly’s founding members. Which, unfortunately, means he might have something to do with Doyoung’s missing brother, and makes him one hell of an enticing target.

The resultant cat-and-mouse chase across the city is as frustrating as it is exhilarating. But in a shocking turn of events, it reveals a destructive force beyond the both of them, one that needs their immediate attention and collaboration—regardless of who they are to each other. 

anticipated release: summer/fall 2024

VOLUME 2: VIOLET CRAZY

pairing: kim jungwoo x f!reader, johnny seo x reader angst wrapped in drama, tumultuous relationships, a slow but sure descent into madness.

In the aftermath of Johnny Seo’s return, the city of Siacia is not as it once was. Tensions with Iameh are on a steady incline, Assembly politics remain a treacherous game, all while a new strain of Burner spreads through the streets like wildfire. You and Kim Jungwoo are most apathetic to the recent chaos—the two of you like two sides of the same coin, both endlessly spiteful, now embroiled in a feud of your own. For as long as you could remember, your relationship with Jungwoo was one purely of grudge and petty revenge. 

But when Johnny begins his reign of terror, perhaps the two of you are in no position to be idle bystanders. Tragedy strikes Jungwoo’s family, and he has a reluctant change of heart. On the other hand, you remain by Johnny’s side, simply watching his flames burn hotter and rise higher. Merely overnight, your long-standing rivalry with Jungwoo has turned into a struggle for the future of the undercity. The inevitable resurfacing of your past, your forgotten history with Jungwoo, and Johnny’s inexplicable grip on you—it won’t be long before it all reaches a boiling point in the crucible. 

And certainly not long before you’re forced to face the repercussions. 

anticipated release: summer 2025

VOLUME 3: RIDE OR DIE

pairing: mark lee x gn!reader from meet-cute to heated romance. ride or die. madly in love to the bittersweet end.

Breakfast tea with magazines and tabloids. Clay-stained aprons and paint-smeared jeans. Afternoon tea with so-and-so, then back to the kiln and canvases. Dinner party with your fellow curators, handling flawless plates and dainty dessert spoons and immaculate champagne glasses—rinse and repeat, again and again, the routine of an Iamehan artist and socialite. 

Quickly growing tired of all the glitter and glamour of topside, you take a trip back to your roots: the north faces of Siacia, where you can shed all the silk and cashmere in exchange for the nightlife you grew up with. Dancing wildly to rediscover yourself and inspire your art, that’s when you find your muse: Mark Lee, a VIP at the Obelisk Nightclub, blue-haired and bright-eyed, immersed in the stories you tell him. 

You could stay with him forever, seeking thrills and adventure until you reach the ends of the earth. And yet, there is still much more awaiting: the unpleasant and the unideal, and the thwarting of your course by the stars above. 

anticipated release: TBD

VOLUME 4: WHEN THE SUN SETS

pairing: johnny seo x gn!reader psychological horror turned body horror. toxic romance and a tragic end. (!!) mature content, including manipulative, toxic relationships and darker themes some readers may find disturbing.

Johnny Seo is a reasonable man. A patient man, certainly, never reckless, never cruel. Johnny is loving, the perfect lover. Devoted, and devoted wholeheartedly to you. 

In the days and months after the Assembly’s establishment, he keeps you with him at every turn of the road: arm around your waist, head in the crook of your neck, always whispering and promising you better days. A sovereign Siacia is coming, he says. She will be free from the clutches of your northern neighbours, free to do as she pleases. You believe him—until one night, when he comes home bloody and beat-up, furious and unrecognizable. 

Johnny Seo is a meticulous man. A calculated mastermind, certainly, never reckless until he’s perfectly sure, never cruel unless he has to be. Johnny is cunning, the perfect trickster. Obsessive, and obsessed with keeping your memory alive. Obsessed with keeping you with him, an eternal part of him.

anticipated release: TBD

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[moonlezn]

oi anjo, não sei se seus pedidos estão abertos mas queria deixar uma ideia de plot hihi um datezinho inesperado na praia, como forma de desculpa, depois de ter levado uma bolada 🏝️🏐

i digo mais, acho que o jungwoo combinaria super com esse scenario…

o pai amassa no futevôlei

jungwoo x leitora caiu no meu papinho, já era.

já não é de hoje que você e tuas amigas ficam de olho no grupo de futevôlei da tarde de sextas. no sol escaldante ou no mormaço, aparecem na areia só para admirar a vista: a praia no fundo, a bola no alto e os garotos mais lindos da praia competindo.

certo dia até se ofereceram pra jogar junto, e eles ensinaram tudo. não queriam verdadeiramente aprender o jogo, mas sim saber seus nomes. o colírio dos teus olhos é jungwoo, o mais alto, o mais engraçado, o mais lindo... que homem.

ele bem já tinha percebido teus olhares e fazia questão de correspondê-los. ficaram nessa brincadeira de piscadinhas e sorrisos de canto por semanas. porém, logo isso mudaria.

no calor insuportável de hoje, os meninos enrolam para começar a partida. de longe jungwoo avistou o trio chegando, equipadas de cadeiras, protetor e, claro, as caipirinhas de lei. sextou, né.

você está especialmente linda, o rapaz não sabe dizer se é a bochecha bronzeada, o cabelo solto, ou sei lá... mas, definitivamente, tem um brilho diferente. quer muito passar mais tempo contigo, ele pensa. tem que achar uma deixa.

colocam o guarda sol próximo a marcação da quadra e acenam por educação, fazendo a linha sonsas. apesar de ser bem óbvio, a graça é fingir que só o oceano as atraem ali toda semana.

o jogo começa e eles estão pegando fogo hoje, a bola não aterrissa já há bons minutos. frustrado, jungwoo solta uns palavrões pro próprio time. você beberica a caipirinha bem gelada, notando o quão bonito ele é quando nervoso.

mais uma vez, ele repara tuas íris queimando-o tão forte quanto o sol. não evita sorrir galanteador na tua direção, movendo a cabeça num cumprimento. você mordisca a ponta do canudo camuflando a vergonha enquanto tuas amigas soltam umas zoações.

finalmente seu time marca um ponto e ele comemora com os amigos, sem deixar passar a oportunidade de checar se ainda o mirava. claro que sim.

então, os rivais pegam mais firme. a bola avança cada vez mais alto, eles correm ofegantes, a competição se torna mais acirrada.

até que com força desnecessária um deles chuta visando marcar, mas sem sucesso. na verdade, a esfera voa direto para onde estão. o que amortece-a? tua perna esticada sendo pintada pela quentura. o susto é mil vezes maior que o impacto, e as meninas riem contigo, compreendendo o que aconteceu.

— tá tudo bem, gatinha? — jungwoo tinha disparado até você tão rápido que nem viu. ele agacha ao teu lado, os olhinhos preocupados fiscalizam se está machucada.

— não... quer dizer, sim. — você ri por ter se atrapalhado. como é bonito, viu. — foi só um susto.

— foi mal, tá? esse daí não sabe jogar. — ele diz azedo, lançando um olhar fuzilante para o outro.

— ih, não esquenta.

— pô, deixa eu te recompensar, pelo menos? — a feição muda por inteiro, o sorriso travesso adorna os lábios carnudinhos que você quer tanto conhecer.

— hmmm... depende. como você pensa em fazer isso? — tira os óculos escuros do rosto para fitá-lo melhor.

ele ri, foi pego de surpresa. não tinha pensado em nada, só jogou a proposta para ver se colava.

— que tal a gente tomar uma água de côco ali e conversar sobre? — jungwoo sugere, apontando para um quiosque próximo dali.

você observa o vendedor cortando a fruta, fingindo pensar se aceitaria ou não. voltando-se para ele, estende a mão. o rapaz te ajuda a se levantar ao passo que ele mesmo empurra o chão com os calcanhares.

— é melhor ter uma boa ideia, hein. — empurra o seu lado, brincando. — não quero perder o sol.

— relaxa, gatinha. vai dar bom. — declara confiante após caminharem até a atendente.

conversaram até o céu trocar de cor porque o homem é bom de papo. te fez rir de besteira, o que ele adorou, se sentiu demais. naquele momento não pensou nisso, mas terá de agradecer ao cara que te deu uma bolada, depois. rendeu tanto que até te levou em casa e pegou teu telefone.

quem caiu no papinho de quem, não se sabe. só dá para saber que já era.

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[saturnznct]

finding out you’re pregnant | kjw

➸ request from anon; hi sadie i hope ur having a good day! can i request a scenario where dad!jungwoo and reader find out shes pregnant?(with jaesung!) thank you !🌟

➸ word count; 956 words

➸ jaesang; aged 3

➸ warning(s); infertility, miscarriage mentions, fainting, sickness, hospital

nct masterlist (lnks will be added later)

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Getting pregnant had always seemed like an impossibility. You and Jungwoo had tried for three years, with a multitude of different methods, including IVF, but to no success. Doctors visits and fertility treatments had also amounted to nothing, despite different exams and tests showing that there was no real reason for the infertility, just seemingly bad luck. Eventually, after a long process, you were able to adopt your son, Jaesang.

Jaesang was your everything, the centre of both of your worlds, and you were so unbelievably grateful that the universe had brought your family together.

Once you had decided to adopt and Jaesang was brought home, it was such a relief to not constantly think about conceiving and ovulation. You and Jungwoo decided to stay off of birth control. You could just carry on the same way as you were before, and if you became pregnant, then you became pregnant, and if not, then you still had your beautiful baby boy.

When Jaesang was one, what seemed like the impossible happened. You missed a period, and after a few weeks of putting it off due to a mix of denial and being too busy taking care of Jaesang, you took a pregnancy test, which came back positive. You and Jungwoo were amazed to say the least, terrified but overjoyed. So naturally, you were both absolutely devastated when your baby didn’t have a heartbeat at your first scan. You grieved for quite some time, it was heartbreaking but at the same time, felt like a miracle you were even pregnant in the first place. Jaesang got you both through the darkness, and you and Jungwoo felt your love for your son was reinforced from the experience.

Two years later, and Jaesang was three years old, and still the light of your lives. You had healed, as much as you could possibly, from the miscarriage, you had thrown all of your efforts into raising your son. He was so smart and the most incredible little boy, very sociable and active, keeping you and Jungwoo on your toes. He had just began nursery, and had begun to come home with stories about his new friends and crude paintings of you and your family that now littered your fridge doors.

At the moment, Jungwoo was up to his neck in work, meaning he was often needed at the company and so it was you who was doing the dropping off and picking up. You’d felt off today, a quite dizzy and lightheaded, but you had tried your best to push it away and power through.

‘Mrs Kim!’ Jaesang’s nursery teacher sees you approaching, Jaesang stood by her side holding her hand.

‘Mummy/mommy!’ He exclaims, toddling the short distance to you and into your arms.

‘Hi sweetheart,’ you return his hug, ‘did you have a good day?’

‘Yeah! We played outside!’

‘Oh wow that sounds like so much fun!’

‘Here’s Jaesang’s drawing for today,’ his teacher hands you a piece of paper with various different coloured scribbles on, ‘and here’s a letter with information about the vaccinations for-‘

She continues talking, but suddenly everything feels fuzzy. Black spots fill your vision, and your ears feel as though you’ve just been pushed underwater.

Before you know it, you can feel that you’re laying down, and there is the eerie sound of white noise, and two voices talking quietly. Jaesang and Jungwoo.

‘What happened to mummy/mommy?’ Jaesang asks innocently, sitting on Jungwoo’s lap in a chair beside your hospital bed.

‘Mummy/mommy just needed a little nap,’ Jungwoo explains, ‘but she’ll wake up soon.’

‘Oh,’ JaesangJaesang says, a little deflated at the lack of answers.

’She’s just fine though, Jaesangie. No need to worry.’

Your eyes flutter open to meet Jaesang’s who sits up excitedly at seeing you wake up.

‘Mummy/mommy!’

Jungwoo’s head whips around to see you, and Jaesang wriggles out of his arms and to your bedside, pulling himself up onto the hospital bed beside you.

‘Hello sweetheart,’ you accept him into your arms, kissing his forehead, ‘did I give you a fright?’

The little boy nods, snuggling his head into your neck.

‘I’m sorry,’ you rub his back reassuringly, ‘I must have scared you.’

Jaesang becomes quiet, so you turn your attention to Jungwoo.

‘What’s going on?’ ‘What happened to me, Woo?’

Jungwoo briefly glances at Jaesang.

‘Hey, Jaesangie, how about you sit outside with auntie Minah for a few minutes?’ Jungwoo suggests, ‘they have lots of cool toys in the waiting room!’

‘Okay,’ Jaesang is led outside by Jungwoo, who returns minutes later.

‘Your sister’s here?’ you ask.

‘Yeah, I was in a schedule so the school couldn’t get ahold of me, so they went for the next emergency contact.’

‘Sorry to drag you away,’ you sigh, rubbing your eyes with your hands, ‘I don’t know what happened.’

‘It was a boring schedule. And the doctors ran some blood tests while you were out.’

‘What was it? Low blood sugar?’

‘Baby, you’re pregnant again.’

‘What?’

‘They said you’re around six weeks pregnant.’

‘Oh,’ you laugh, ‘that’s- wow.’

‘I know,’ Jungwoo places his hand on your cheek, ‘how are you feeling?’

‘I don’t know. Like i’m still passed out and dreaming. But scared.’

‘I’m scared too,’ Jungwoo admits, ‘I don’t know what I’ll do if we lose another baby. But for now I think we should be hopeful. We have another miracle baby.’

‘We’re so lucky.’

‘I know. And regardless of what happens, we’re going to be okay. And as of now.. we’re going to have another baby. Jaesang will be a big brother.’

Tears prick in your eyes, ‘I love you both so much.’

‘I love both of you too. You’re both everything to me. All of our babies are.’

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How would dating Jungwoo be like?

Jungwoo x gn!reader, sfw

From the beginning you would be captivated by his smile and his ability to make you feel at ease.

Being with Jungwoo, you might enjoy going on really fun dates, visiting new places together, and creating long lasting memories. Whether it's trying out unique restaurants, going on spontaneous road trips, or embarking on thrilling adventures, you'd find yourself continuously amazed by the variety of experiences he brings into your life.

His passion for music and dance could lead to other memorable moments where you get to witness his talent and dedication up close.

In addition to this, Jungwoo’s sense of humor would probably keep things lighthearted and enjoyable. He might surprise you with his playful antics and light-hearted nature, making it easy to share laughs and create a comfortable atmosphere.

Keep in mind that as an idol, his schedule could be quite busy and demanding, but knowing his dedication, he would surely make an effort to spend quality time with you whenever is possible.

Having a supportive boyfriend like Jungwoo would likely bring joy and excitement to your relationship, as you navigate this journey together.

One of the most endearing aspects of dating Jungwoo would be his thoughtfulness. He would go above and beyond to make you feel special and cherished.

Whether is surprising you gifting you something you really like or remembering the smallest details about you, his gestures would demonstrate a genuine interest in your happiness.

As a talented member of NCT, his passion for music and dance would be an integral part of your relationship. Attending his concerts and other performances would be an amazing experience, witnessing firsthand the dedication and hard work he puts into his craft.

He might even serenade you with a beautiful song or dance just for you, making you feel really lucky.

Beyond his role as an idol, Jungwoo’s true self would shine through in private moments. He would be someone you could confide in, sharing your dreams and fears without judgement.

His ability to listen attentively and offer support would make you feel understood and cherished.

However, it’s essential to acknowledge the challenges of dating an idol like Jungwoo. His schedule could be hectic and demanding, with tours, performances, and promotional activities taking up much of his time.

Long periods of separation might be inevitable, requiring patience and understanding on both sides.

Yet, despite the challenges, Jungwoo's dedication to your relationship would never waver. Even amidst his busy schedule, he'd make the effort to keep in touch and show his affection in meaningful ways. His thoughtful messages or surprise calls during his downtime would be a constant reminder of his love for you.

Navigating a public relationship could also be a unique aspect to consider. Being an idol means Jungwoo’s personal life might be under the public eye, requiring a level of privacy and resilience to handle external opinions and speculation.

But with his experience as a public figure, he’d likely handle it just fine to protect your bond from other people’s opinions and actions.

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Day 2: Breasts - Jungwoo

Pairing: Jungwoo x Female reader

Genre: SMUT

Word count: 1,335

Warnings: Motorboating, riding, nipple play

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"Y/N, wait! You heard a voice come from behind you as you were about to put your earphones in. You had an idea of who it belonged to, but you weren’t sure. Was it Jamin? You turned around to see Jungwoo panting and smiling at you; his eyes turning into adorable crescents.

"Hey, Jungwoo. What's up?" You noticed that he had one hand behind his back. You smiled at him; he was really cute. You had always liked Jungwoo, but you suppressed your feelings for him since you were almost positive he didn't feel the same way about you.

"Um, well, I have something for you." He looked down and began to turn red. You were confused as to what he could possibly have for you. Why would he have something for you? It was probably food, he always brought you your favorite snacks.

"Oh...what is it?"

Jungwoo moved his hand to show that he was holding a small Daisy in his hand. "I found this earlier and I thought of you. I remember you telling me that daisies were your favorite flowers."

"Th-thank you, Jungwoo. It's beautiful." You smiled at Jungwoo as you were about to take the flower from his hand. He moved his hand before you could take it and put it behind your ear.

"You look so pretty with flowers in your hair, Y/N." You felt your heart flutter when he said that to you. Could he actually have the same feelings towards you? Were you just imagining things? Jungwoo cleared his throat, taking you from your thoughts. "Uh, do you want to go back to my place and study a little?"

"I'd love to,”

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Needless to say, studying did not happen. You wanted to, and so did he, but a few after a few words were exchanged, you ended up studying each other’s bodies instead.

The way Jungwoo’s sweet lips felt against your burning skin felt so good and you wanted him to kiss on your neck forever. His hands were all over your body, but one of his hands soon went lower and into your sopping wet panties.

He pulled away from you and smiled, admiring your body. “You have no idea how long I’ve waited for this,” he said before he slipped his fingers in your panties and started to rub your clit. You moaned and looked at the cute boy in front of you; you can’t even think about how many times you’d imagined this happening.

“M-Me too,” you moaned out. You grabbed the nape of his neck and pulled him down to kiss you. It was a sloppy kiss, especially since he soon slipped a finger inside you, making you moan into your kiss.

“God, you’re so beautiful like this.” You really were gorgeous to him, he always thought so. He took in your body, your breasts in his line of vision, your nipples hard and begging to be touched and sucked. Jungwoo leaned down and took one of your nipples in his mouth, sucking on it lightly.

“Jungwoo! Yes, oh my god!” You screamed, feeling the new pleasure on your body. Your body was already super sensitive and feeling his tongue on your nipple only heightened the pleasure you felt between your legs as well. He added a second finger, curling his fingers inside you and finding your spot almost instantly.

Your moans became louder and Jungwoo switched to your other nipple. He never admitted it, but he loved your breasts. He was getting so hard from your moans and having your nipple in his mouth. He can’t wait to touch and rub on them while he fucks you deeply.

“Jungwoo, please. I need you,” He halted his movements at your words. He looked up at you with his sweet eyes that were full of lust. He smiled at you before removing his fingers from inside you and licking them clean.

“Mm, so good,” he breathed out. He got up off your bed and removed his boxers. He laid down next to you, grabbing your hips in his hands. “Ride me. I want to see your beautiful body on top of me.” He sat up against your headboard and your eyes widened at the sight of his hard cock standing at attention. The sight alone was enough to make you cum, but you had to have him inside you first.

You put your hands on his shoulders to steady yourself as you hovered over his cock. You slowly lowered yourself on him. You gasped as he filled you up. You weren’t expecting Jungwoo to be this big, the way he stretched you out was just what you needed. He felt so good inside you that you had half a mind to not even bother moving.

Jungwoo threw his head back onto the headboard once he was fully inside you. He imagined you on top of him countless times, but nothing could ever come close to how you really felt. Once you started to move your hips up and down on him, his grip on your hips tightened and he started to follow your movements.

Jungwoo’s eyes were watching your tits as they bounced up and down once you started to move faster on his dick. He kissed your chest, feeling himself wanting to fuck into you. He also wanted to prolong this as much as he could, so he held back and decided to give your breasts the attention they deserved.

“Fuck,” he breathed out before he attached his lips to your nipple, sucking lightly as he did earlier. You moaned and he smiled. He looked up at your pleasure-ridden face as he swirled his tongue around your hardened nub. Jungwoo’s face was now buried in your chest as you rode him. The pleasure you were feeling from his tongue on your nipple, and his cock reaching your spot repeatedly. You felt like you were floating.

You looked at Jungwoo, his soft hair was a mess, his cheeks were flushed and he looked like the happiest man ever. He was so fucking cute, but what you were doing was a total contrast to the cute boy fucking into you.

Jungwoo pulled away from your breasts to kiss on your neck as his hips were meeting yours. His sharp thrusts into you were quick and heavenly. He moved one of his hands to your clit, rubbing it in time with your movements.

“Jungwoo!!” You moaned loudly and you could feel yourself getting close to your orgasm. Jungwoo was close as well so he started to move a little faster under you, meeting your exact movements. He knew he wouldn’t last much longer, so he applied a little more pressure to your clit and he went back to your nipple, flicking his tongue against it.

After a few more sucks on your nipple and his rough circles on your clit, your orgasm came crashing down. The pleasure was so intense that you couldn’t even make a sound, just mouth agape as your orgasm went through your body in waves. When you could make a sound, all you said was his name.

When you came around his cock, Jungwoo came soon after you, spilling his hot seed inside you. He moved his hips a little to ride out both of your orgasms. He pulled away from your nipple and reached up to bring your lips to his.

Your shared kiss was soft, the opposite of what you two had done. “You really like my boobs, don’t you.”

Jungwoo was now turning red, and he averted his gaze from you. “Maybe,”

You giggled and ran your fingers through his hair, making him look at you. You kissed him again, your hips moving slightly at your movement. You then remembered that he was still deep inside you. You pulled away from your kiss. “I want you on top next time,”

He bit his lip, “As long as I can watch your tits bounce, that works for me.”

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Millionaire. | K.JW

— Prologue: “I’m a millionaire I act like I don’t care. That’s cause’ I don’t care.”

— Summary: Kim Jungwoo is a millionaire who ends up having an one night stand with you.

— Genre: Smut. One night stand. Millionaire!kimjungwoo. smut smut smut minors dni.

— Notes: Inspired by Paper Soldier Brent Faiyaz.

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Kim Jungwoo is a millionaire.

He has everything, so why is he now in a hotel room making out with you like you’re everything he’s ever wanted? He has women everywhere, he has bitches left and right everywhere, but now you’re everywhere he goes and he’s so fucking infatuated with you that it leads to massive borderline obsession with you. Jungwoo should’ve played like he didn’t care, but that’s because he doesn’t care about anything else but you. He’s a wealthy man, so why is the happiest when he’s with you? Got you underneath his body naked, sweating beads of sex, your scent taking cover of the entire hotel room. The bedsheets becoming your skin.

Your sweet locks glued on your forehead with the cold sweat in your eyes running like tears by how much your bodies have been burning together with your touches. His mouth tracing the entire alphabet on your body; from your head down to your ankles. He tells you he doesn’t care, because he’s a millionaire, who has everything already he ever wants. But he lied. Because he wouldn’t be in the bed on top of you thrusting with every bit of energy left, it’s the way his length compliments his body proportions — he’s tall. Tall enough to have you shaking, with his large girthy manhood that has you seeing the literal stars on the hotel ceiling.

His breath was the devil’s whisper, somehow you thought he was speaking in tongues with the way he was speaking to you — saying so much nonsense that you cannot blank out. “I saw the way you were looking at me.” Following by a series strings grunts with the sound on his deep low tone. “You wanted me to do this? To kiss you… to grab on to you…” Oh yeah, you thought to yourself. With the way he enters that event looking like the finest fish in the sea, you had your eyes set on the idea but you were not expecting him to actually get on the idea. After all it was all your imagination until he made it a reality.

The millionaire Kim Jungwoo South Korea’s riches members of society now in bed with you trapping your wrists in your pillowcases so roughly that your fingers having to connect like pieces of glass shreds from a plate. Intertwining your fingertips to one’s fingers in the far in moment hearing your squeezed cheeks against Jungwoo’s nose breathing in your sweet sweet perfume that he cannot stand smelling he has to forge and bathe in it. You weren’t enough for him no matter how much you give him but he wishes to have you like a prized possession on the pedestal just for him to admire and look at.

He’s a millionaire you thought. You know you are from two wholeheartedly different worlds. You’re from a far different league that cannot even think of touching Jungwoo’s spotlight but he himself lost at a battle against you. He wants you. More than he wanted anything else in this worldly universe.

You feel the way his teeth graze on your neck staying there for only a minute to see you panting while everything else stops. His length stays inside you feeling your walls throbbing on him and it could drive him right to his final destination because with the way you’re clenching he could come right there and then. You have no idea how bad you’re driving him with your sole whines and pants. Everything on your body was a secret message to him he cannot hide anything from him. It’s like you’re an open book for him to use, use and use. He could read you forever and he would never get bored of you.

“Jungwoo…please…” You’re here in disbelief at how your own mouth was saying whatever you wanted without a second thought. It’s like your mouth and your brain was on a different parallel line between consciousness and your higher desires. Now you’re overtaken by incoming pleasure of how the millionaire above you was watching you with dimly lit orbs down gazing with lust in your pathetic, righteous self. Your eyes spoke fairytales. “What are you pleading for, y/n?”

“You to move…!” You whimper up at how Jungwoo was laughing darkly at you struggle to even form a coherent sentence and conversations. You couldn’t even be bothered to demand what you wanted it’s like you, yourself, was a lost cause underneath him all because of how freaking god he was making you feel. Slightest movement has you clench your jaw. You’d want this to last forever forward.

He indulges in your begging he decided to show some mercy to you and your humiliation you’re facing by trembling with his small touch. You’re here reaching with grabby hands on his shoulders. He shown you obedience to your pleasant pleas vastly moving the pelvis and his hips in a serpentine manner having you become high on the feeling of his bodily sweat and the rushing adrenaline engulfing his sweet chiselled body. His abs were poking out so prettily it has you running laps constantly because it was so hard to avoid how beautiful his body was. It’s like he’s built from the finest of skies coming together. You have to thank his parents, for creating a man like him looking this perfect.

Jungwoo’s dark eyes watching you like you are the best thing he has the taste of. It’s like you were an one of a kind person that no one could have met before than expected. He’s debonair. He’s a crystal clear man who has been around in you and out exploring you all the young night ahead. You love how he purposely slows down when he’s fucking into you so deep just so he could purposely hear your heartbeat while you’re screaming the most enchanting moans leaving your red smudge lipstick.

Money comes in but he cannot lose you. Not like when you’re being like this looking this daze out and fucked out by his large length curling deep within your sweet velvety walls squeezing him on like your life depends on it.

“From the front, my bitch a beauty.” Jungwoo sang in your ears as he saw how pretty your eyes were when you cry from the increasing tension building in your body. Your high was nevertheless ending.

You can’t leave him alone no matter how many times you tell yourself you don’t need someone like Jungwoo in your life, yet you are here taking him in the hotel room this night, like you don’t want him to ever leave your side.

Your lips perk up kissing him so heavenly so your red lips stain his mouth and down your chin tracing to the side of his neck then too. He feels his heart skip so many beats as he was stuck on top having your mouth move like a predator, you were only kissing his naked so keenly, but it feels like an eternal flame burning him from the inside and outside.

“Oh god… Y/n…” His voice caught in your ear going through the right side in through the left side out next you thing you know you are addicted to how your name was rolling off his tongue. “What are you pleading for?…”

Oh how the tables have turned.

Jungwoo clenches his eyes tight as his face walks down to your face taking a glimpse of your glistening glowing face. He loves how red your face goes, every little detail that you have he noticed. “You… I’m pleading for you…”

You really have him chasing after you and your high until you’re here releasing twenty times on his cock. He won’t leave you alone to go dry. He will keep your memory clear like it’s your first and last.

“Be mine.”

Your eyes rose up from the dead as Jungwoo said something you thought would be impossible for a man like him, to say to you.

You’re nothing but his one night stand. You took him to bed a few times but you’re not friends, you’re not lovers. You’re nothing.

“What about the press that will talk…?”

For once Jungwoo wants nothing else but you and he cannot have you because of that he will continue this massive mad man obsession on the road to catch you and make you his. He wasn’t the one to date but he can make an expectation if it’s you, he needs you around him to the point he cannot live without you and he has a feeling that you are the same. He used to live right there, he knows you wish he was still there next to you when in everyday life but now he can make that wish come permanent.

All you need to do is say yes.

Jungwoo gave you an unamused smile as he leans closer kissing your cheek, then kissing your soft jawline and then your ears. Your bare breasts he loves pressing down on his chest that he could not resist how good they are perking up in the sight. His voice was the soft jest of whispers like they were a little bit uncanny to hear from him. “Remember what I said to you the first time we met?”

He didn’t care about anything else.

“I’m a millionaire I act like I don’t care. That’s cause’ I don’t care, Y/n.”

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𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: fuckboi!Jungwoo x reader 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞:  smut, fluff, angst, friends with benefits au, college au 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠: r (18+) 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: kissing, swearing, unprotected sex, nipple play, oral (69), riding, throat grabbing, dirty talk, sexual massage, cock bulge, spanking, edging, cum swallowing, clit rubbing, name-calling.  𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬: 2k 𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: No matter how much you push him away, you will always be his favorite.  𝐀𝐍: Thank you for @flowerboykun​ and @playmetheclassics​ for reading over this for me. This is my first Jungwoo fic and its from my series DJ Johnny’s Station. 

“Ah, you made it!” Jungwoo swings the door, letting you walk into his two-bedroom apartment. He called you thirty minutes prior, asking you to come to help him study. You knew studying means a strenuous cram session of human anatomy, with your legs spread underneath him. This isn’t the first time he asked for “extra help,” and you always come.

“Well, you called,” you state, setting your bag down on the couch. “What do you need help with?” “See, I’m having a hard time figuring out where this thing, called a clitoris, is?” Jungwoo says, moving closer to you. “Oh really?” You snort. “You sure didn’t have a problem finding it last week.” “Maybe,” he ponders. “But I think I might have forgotten where it is. Can you show me?” “Mmm, I don’t know,” you pretend to think. “Maybe you ask Claire for help since you were busy standing me up last night to find hers.” Jungwoo is taken back by what you said, quickly regaining composure and raking his hands through his hair. You two don’t have a serious relationship; you both attend the same psych class and needed a study group for your exams. 

You two were always the last two to leave at the end of each session, and you relieved some stress one late night in the library, you relieved some stress. He was there, always flirting with you and touching you softly. You propositioned him: you would help me study him, and in exchange, he would make you cum whenever you wanted. 

He happily obliged. “So you heard about that, huh?” He smirks, playing with the hem of your sweats. “Who didn’t?” You chuckle. “The whole building heard her.” “Yeah, see,” he clicks his tongue. “It wasn’t because of me. Claire was a little preoccupied with Jaehyun in there.” “Listen, you don’t have to lie to me,” you shake your head. “We are just fucking. I can’t get mad at who you are with.”

One of the bedroom doors open, and Jaehyun saunters out with his crop top athletics shirt and sweats to match. Claire comes right after him, her face flustered and hair disheveled. You bite your lip to suppress a grin, deep down feeling relieved that Jungwoo was telling the truth. “Hey there,” Jaehyun greets me. “I was just talking her out.” “Uh-huh,” you nod. 

You smile at Claire, who looks down nervously, clearly embarrassed about being caught. They both walk out the door, and Jungwoo practically drags you into his bedroom. His shirt flies off, revealing his defined abs that made you melt the first time you saw them. “So, do you believe me now?” Jungwoo asks, pulling you closer to him. “Sure,” you smirk. “I think I’ll need a little more convincing, though.” He leans in and kisses you, his soft lips melting with yours. Every thought you have goes out the window; your body is engulfed in a heat that only Jungwoo can handle. Your hands feel his chest and your body awakens when he reaches underneath your shirt, grabbing your breasts. Your nipples perk up, revealing that you aren’t wearing a bra. You want him just as bad as he wants you. 

“You missed me?” He whispers in your ear. “Maybe,” you gaze at him. 

You always play hard to get, not allowing him to know all of your true feelings for him. You like keeping him at bay, avoiding the possibility of being hurt if he doesn’t feel the same way. “When am I going to get a real answer from you?” His question catches you off guard, but you rebound quickly, taking off your shirt and then your sweats, revealing that you are naked underneath. He looks over you lustfully, biting his lip and palming his growing bulge. “Is this really what you want to talk about right now?” You say, climbing on his bed. “Or do you want that human anatomy lesson you called me for?” “You don’t have to ask me twice.” Jungwoo climbs over you, kissing you softly while his hand trails down to your center. Finally, he finds your nub, massaging it with such tenderness and care that your whole body relaxes. “It looks like you found it,” you quip. He smirks and sits up, his cock poking through his sweats, and roughly pulls them down,  exposing his thick girth, pulsating. . You instinctively get up and touch it, stroking it slowly. Jungwoo leans back, smacking your ass and motioning for you to sit on his face. You position yourself over his mouth, excitement surging through your body as his tongue takes a swipe against your wetness. 

“Already ready for me, huh?” He teases. “Oh shut up,” you moan.

The corner of Jungwoo’s mouth lifts in satisfaction. Then he dives in, his tongue tasting all of your delicate flavors. He roughly sucked and licked not only your core but slid in between your folds and right on your clit. You lean forward, reaching for his cock and putting it in your mouth. You feel him jerk, groaning in satisfaction as you taste him eagerly. “God, you’re so good at that,” he grunts. 

You suck him, your craving for him deepening as he continues to eat your pussy. His tongue flics right along your clit, your legs quivering as shocks of pleasure spread between your thighs. “Don’t come yet,” he commands. You like it when you are told what to do, his tongue making you submit in any way he likes. “I don’t think I am going to make it,” you wail, your legs trembling as you are about to reach your peak. Jungwoo takes one last swipe before suddenly lifting your bottom half off of him, his face masked with your juices. You whine in a complaint, and he smacks your ass, telling you to be quiet. He lays back on the bed, and you climb over him, tasting yourself on his lips. His hardened cock is pressed against your ass, and your insides call for him, asking him to be stuffed. “You know I’m going to take care of you,” he says. “Ride me.”

Your lips curl into a mischievous grin, and you get up slowly, your hand placed on his cock as you sink slowly onto him. You love watching his facial expression change when he’s inside of you, with his furrowing eyebrows and the biting of his lip. It makes him submissive, and sometimes you like it that way. “Fuck,” his hands are on your hips. “You are always so tight.” You roll your hips, matching his rhythm as your hands clutch onto his chest. Your insides tingle, his thick cock rubbing against your walls, and you can’t hide your moans anymore. His thickness sets you ablaze, riding him like your life depended on it. “God, you feel so fucking good,” you pant. You bring your fingers to your clit, rubbing it softly, purposely edging yourself. You planned to drag this out, but your throbbing cunt is telling you otherwise. Jungwoo’s cold fingers press against your nipples, pinching them softly and sending jolts throughout your body. 

You ride him faster, your breasts jumping up around widely. The heat between you two is an inferno, too hot to handle, but you both are stubborn enough not to stop. Finally, his hand grasps your throat, squeezing it softly and pulling you forward for a kiss. “You dirty slut,” he grits his teeth. 

“Who’s pussy is this?” You love it when he talks to you this way, your walls clenching as you are pushed over the edge. “I can’t hear you, whore,” he removes your fingers from your clit, replacing them with his. And just like that, you scream his name, white stars clouding your vision. Your legs shake uncontrollably, and your body shoots with adrenaline as your hips continue to fuck him. You kiss him as your fingers fold into his, Jungwoo continuing to fuck you hard and call you dirty names. “Tell me where you want it,” he moans. “Tell me where you fucking want it.” “Surprise me.” It takes a few more rides before he moans your name, pulling out and stroking his cock wildly. You suck his load spilling out of him, savoring his flavor while it travels down your throat. He continues to fuck your face until he goes limp, and you slowly release him with a bop from your mouth. Jungwoo looks exhausted but adorable, his sweaty forehead and messy hair making you smile. “What?” Jungwoo asks, catching you staring at him. “Oh, nothing,” you hum. You look for your clothes, quickly putting on your shirt before heading to his bathroom. You look good at yourself, your eyes are red from lack of sleep, and your hair is in disarray. You quickly find a rag and wash up with his body soap, fixing your hair so it doesn’t look so wild before you leave. Jungwoo opens the door, coming behind you and wrapping your slender arms around your waist. “Stay the night,” he whispers. You chuckle and shake your head, looking at him in the mirror. You know better than this, to stay the night with him and develop feelings that you’re not supposed to have. Jungwoo is known for being with different girls; you aren’t different from the rest. You are sure he asks every conquest to stay with him. “You know I can’t,” you say, freeing yourself from him. “That would be too much. Plus, I don’t want to run into anyone else you are bedding.” Jungwoo looks frustrated, biting his lip and running his fingers through his hair. “Why do you always fight me?” He contests. “Why can’t you just give in and be with me? You know you want to.” “What?” You are taken off guard. “Where is this coming from?” “I mean, come on,” Jungwoo complains. “It’s pretty fucking obvious that we like each other, and it's not just because of the sex.” You couldn’t deny it if you wanted to. Deep down, that fucboi exterior that Jungwoo likes to show off around campus, he is not a bad guy. When you were sick with food poisoning, Jungwoo stayed over to make sure you could function so you could feel better. 

When your car broke down, he traveled in the middle of the night and waited until AAA came. There have been moments where he’s shown his softer side, and you’ve had semi-deep conversations about yourselves. But despite your feelings, you know you aren’t the only one, and until things change, you can’t trust him. “You’re right,” you sigh heavily. “I’m not gonna lie and say that I don’t like you. Obviously, I wouldn’t be fucking you if I didn't. But I’m not the only one, and you know that.” “But I can change that if you let me.” 

He fake pouts, pulling you closer to him, and you roll your eyes and giggle, embracing him into a hug. Then, he pulls away, lifting your chin and kissing your lips. It felt good, being with him for a little while, getting away from the stress of college, and trying to survive. But like all good things, it must end at some point. “I have to go,” you whisper. You part from him, returning to the bedroom and putting on your sweats. You adjust your clothes before leaving the room, bumping right into Jaehyun. “Sorry,” you mumble. You grab your things off the couch and leave the apartment, your mind racing about your feelings and Jungwoo’s small confession. 

Could it work? Maybe you could give him a chance and see if it’s something real. 

Your thoughts clouded your mind until you felt  your phone buzz just as you reached your dorm.

You checked your phone to see a text from Jungwoo, his words making you laugh, solidifying your decision. “You’re going to give in eventually. You’re my favorite.”

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[gyoobies]

Paper Thin

Pairing: Jungwoo x Fem Reader 

Genre: smut, a slight essence of angst with a pinch of fluff at the end. 

Warnings:  18+ content! Minors DNI!, unprotected sex (wrap before you tap folks!) unintentional privacy invasion.  Reader is older than Jungwoo but exact age is not mentioned.

Summary: Jungwoo has been walking on eggshells to avoid noise complaints from his grumpy old neighbor, so when he finds out someone new is moving in, he’s relieved. He hopes that despite the paper thin walls of the neighboring apartments he can finally move about his place comfortably. Unfortunately for him things may not be as easy as he thinks. (clap for me y’all. I made a somewhat ok summary 👏🏾👏🏾👏🏾👏🏾)

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Jungwoo was a hopelessly awkward mess when it came to you, his new neighbor whom he had instantly developed a crush on from the moment he met you. The day he found out he was getting a new neighbor he was relieved. Finally the grumpy old man was gone and he'd no longer need to walk on eggshells to avoid noise complaints. Unfortunately for him your arrival was going to be anything but a relief.

 It was just his luck that your first meeting would be in the hall just outside your apartment doors as he was heading out with Jaehyun & Taeyong. Somehow in the midst of your introduction they had invited you out since you were new to the area. That evening was when Jungwoo had stopped being relieved about having a new neighbor. It had been a little over a month since you'd first met, but despite your frequent interactions with him and  his friends Jungwoo never could quite kick his awkwardness around you and he hated it. He was sure you'd never be interested in him, it was already hard for him to imagine you thinking of him as more than just your silly, awkward neighbor, but the realization that you were a bit older too, yea there was no way he had a chance, not when Taeil kept you occupied on most nights when the group hung out. It ate away at him on the inside, smiling on the outside as he watched you playfully bump Taeil with your shoulder, night after night all smiles and laughter. He was funnier than Taeil, though you'd never had the chance to learn that, all because he could never shake his nerves around you.

Even on the nights you didn’t join them, he still couldn’t escape you, not when he had friends like his. Tonight was no exception, his friends drunkenly asking about you, asking if he had finally made a move? If you knew he wanted you as badly as he did? Joking about the time he got caught staring, and ended up knocking over his drink when you winked at him. Jungwoo had been a good sport about it despite being somewhat embarrassed, but it was Jaehyun who took it too far.

"Do you think about her when you jerk off?"

That was enough for Jungwoo, he already felt defeated by the situation, the last thing he needed was to be humiliated by his friends. Throwing money on the table to pay for his drinks Jungwoo made his way out of their usual meeting spot to head home despite receiving an apology for the out of line question.

He should just give up on any thoughts about getting with you, is what he thought as he laid in his bed. Just as he closed his eyes he heard it, the familiar sound of your laugh as you entered your bedroom. The paper thin walls being a big source of the noise issue he had with his previous neighbor, now he didn't mind them so much, especially on nights like this, the nights he felt a bit lonely. As pathetic and wrong as he thought it was, he still loved to listen to you talking, laughing, and on some nights he could hear your soft moans whenever you pleasured yourself.

 The first time it happened was after the second time you'd hung out with him and his friends. He knew it was wrong to listen to what you thought was a private moment, so he quickly put in his ear buds, turning the volume up high enough so that he couldn't hear you. Over time curiosity got the better of him, he couldn't stop imagining what you'd sound like, and the next time it happened, he listened. That night was the first night he touched himself to thoughts of you, imagining that it was him that made you gasp out as you came. Jungwoo laid in his bed blissfully listening to your voice as you moved about your room. The closer to the wall the better, but even when your voice was muffled it was still  lovely to him. Finally deciding to peel himself away from the sound of you, Jungwoo made his way to his bathroom for a quick shower.

Work had stressed you out pretty good today so when you finally made it home the only things on your to do list after finishing up your call with your friend, was a bath and a drink. Unfortunately the only liquor in the house was a bottle of wine that had been part of your welcome basket from work. Wine wasn't your drink of choice but after a long day like today, you'd drink just about anything to unwind. It was just your luck you didn't have a corkscrew. That minor detail was certainly not going to stop you, not when you had a neighbor that you felt you had gotten close enough to, to ask if he had one you could borrow. Despite Jungwoo's often awkward interactions with you, you found his company enjoyable, it also helped that he was definitely eye candy. Maybe seeing him and his cute shy smile would help with your relaxation tonight. As you made your way to your front door you paused to check yourself in the mirror before heading over.

Standing in his kitchen fresh from the shower that he'd hoped would clear his mind, Jungwoo was in the middle of pouring a glass of juice when he heard a tap at his door. Cautiously he tiptoed toward the door to peer through the peephole. Upon seeing you waiting patiently with a bottle of wine outside his door Jungwoo opened it on instinct with complete disregard for his current state of dress, or rather undress. It was only when your eyes trailed from his face down, did he realize his mistake.

"Omg, I'm sorry. It's late, and I didn't mean to disturb you. I just, do you have a corkscrew? Work was rough today and I'm trying to unwind but all I had was this awful wine and nothing to open it with." 

By this time Jungwoo had hidden all but his head behind his door. Jungwoo was a beauty for sure and when he smiled at you, your fondness for him seemed to increase exponentially.

"It's fine you're not disturbing me, I just got out of the shower."

"I saw." You said, wiggling your eyebrows.

"I'm so sorry, I just opened the door when I saw you. I didn't want to keep you waiting. I guess I just forgot about what I had on." A faint blush creeping across his face to his ears. "Give me one minute and I'll be right back.'' he said as he left the cracked door. 

You didn't want to be a creep or anything but you couldn't resist taking a peek to catch a glimpse of his bare back. Satisfied with your stolen view you quickly went back to pretending to wait patiently. Jungwoo soon returned fully clothed, to your dismay.

"Hey, umm, you can come in and have a seat while I look for it." He said, opening his door wide for you to step inside. 

You took in your surroundings as Jungwoo rummaged through his kitchen drawers, looking for his corkscrew. His place was simple, tidy, definitely a bachelor pad, but what stood out to you the most was all the takeout menus on his kitchen island. You made a mental note to invite him over for dinner one day. Done assessing his apartment you turned your attention to the man that was currently digging through his kitchen drawers for you. The smile he had, once he'd found what he was looking for made you weak, and you couldn't help but to smile back just as brightly.

"Found it!" He said, making his way toward you, arm stretched out to hand you the corkscrew.

You reached out, but almost immediately withdrew. Jungwoo furrowed his eyebrows, no doubt confused by your actions.

"Want to have a glass with me?"

He looked like a deer in headlights, surprised you wanted to drink with him, alone, in his apartment. He'd had fantasies about you that started out similar to this; he had to pinch himself to make sure it wasn't all in his head. You threw your head back and laughed at his adorable behavior.  

"Are you that shocked by my question?"

He immediately began to turn red again, he hadn't realized he'd actually pinched himself. 

"I'd love to." He finally replied, smiling shyly as he took the bottle that you were holding out to him. 

"Where are your glasses? I'll grab them while you work on the cork."

"Oh! Umm, in that cabinet next to the fridge." He said as he motioned his head in the direction.

You made your way over to the cabinet and realized upon opening it that you would probably have to stretch rather uncomfortably to reach them. Just as you began to reach up, you felt Jungwoo's tall frame behind you, reaching over you to grab the wine glasses.  The small laugh he gave as he apologized for forgetting he placed them so high up was lovely. Sitting at the small island you watched as he poured each of you a glass of wine.

"I hope this helps you unwind a bit." He said, referring to your earlier statement when you first knocked at his door. You took the wine glass from his hand, not missing the opportunity to brush your fingertips along his long digits just to see what his reaction would be. He did his best to keep it together but you didn't miss the soft sigh he let out at the contact. 

"Honestly, I was relaxed a while ago. I think it was watching you look for the corkscrew so intensely that helped. It was cute." 

You watched him over the rim of your glass as you took a sip, scrunching your nose up at the taste.

"Gawd I hate wine." 

You both laughed at your statement, but Jungwoo's faded off as he noticed you start to gather your things. He wasn't ready for you to leave but he wasn't confident enough to ask you to stay.  

"If you don't mind, can I return your glass tomorrow? You seem to enjoy the wine so you can keep the bottle."

He of course agreed, why wouldn't he? He'd have the opportunity to have you at his place again, even if it was for only a moment. Maybe by then he'd muster up the courage to tell you how he felt.

You laid in your bed after a relaxing bath trying to go to sleep, but you were too riled up from the visions of Jungwoo replaying in your head. The memory of his usually fluffy hair damp from his shower, the few water droplets that trailed from his upper body down his long, thin frame, along the ridges of his abs and disappearing into the low slung towel resting at his hips. If you planned on getting any rest you'd have to satisfy the need growing between your legs first.

Jungwoo, like you had laid in his bed, but he was trying to decide if he should message his friends about the interaction he’d had with you, but his thoughts were interrupted when he heard a familiar sound through the wall. It was you, your sounds of pleasure. Something about knowing you had been with him not too long ago and were now in your bed pleasuring yourself was driving him crazy. He couldn't get his pants down fast enough, his already hard dick springing free and slapping against his lower abdomen. Jungwoo bit back a moan as he wrapped his hand around his throbbing dick, careful to keep as quiet as he had always been. He imagined himself between your legs, sliding his dick into your wet pussy. The sound of you behind the wall adding to his fantasy. Jungwoo was so lost in his own touch, the touch he so desperately wanted to be yours, that he almost couldn't hold back his moans, but he wouldn't allow it, wouldn't ruin the only way he could have you. If you heard him, you'd be more cautious about your own volume and he'd miss the sound of you too much. Not just this, but your laughs, your loud off key singing, he’d miss those the most.

You were close, right on the cusp of your orgasm when a vision of Jungwoo between your legs, looking down at you as you gripped his broad shoulders caused you to moan his name as you came. You had just given yourself one hell of an orgasm when you were taken back by what you'd thought you heard. 'Was that a moan? WAS THAT JUNGWOO?! Had he heard you?'  You listened for any further sounds but it was silent, the only thing you could hear was the sound of your heart pounding through your chest.

Jungwoo cursed himself. He had done so well being quite this last month but when he heard you moan his name, he couldn't hold back as he spilled his seed all over his hand and stomach. There was no way you didn't hear him, and although he was excited to know you came thinking about him, the same way he had while thinking about you, he worried that you may figure out that he had been listening to you for so long. He didn't sleep much that night, too consumed with playing out scenarios of how embarrassing your next interaction could be. Mentally preparing himself to be called a creep, a pervert, just about any name in the book. He wouldn’t blame you, he was invading your privacy in a way. He just wanted to dig a hole and never come out, he finally felt he had a chance but because he couldn't keep his mouth shut, that chance was probably gone. 

The next morning you thought about the events the night before as you got ready for the day, had you really heard Jungwoo moan?  You hadn't planned anything really, but you were hoping to return Jungwoo's  wine glass and possibly ask him out for coffee this morning. 

Jungwoo's mood this morning was not as optimistic as yours, in fact he was dreading having to get out of bed, but a knock at his door caused him to shoot up. Who could it be this early in the morning? He thought as he glanced at his clock. Looking through the peephole he couldn't believe it, it was you. He wasn't going to be able to avoid this so he figured it'd be best to rip off the Band-Aid as soon as possible. Hesitantly he opened the door to face you, heart in his throat.

"Oh! I'm sorry, did I wake you? I didn't think you'd still be sleeping, I guess I'm just a morning person. I came to return your glass." You said as you held it out to him. "Thanks again, I really appreciate it."

He was relieved, everything seemed to be ok, you obviously hadn't heard him. Maybe he wasn’t as loud as he thought he was.

"No problem, thank you for sharing your wine with me. Maybe next time we can have something you'll enjoy too."

"Funny you should say that, I was actually hoping you'd like to go grab coffee with me."

His eyes grew wide at your invite, "I- yeah give me a second to get dressed. Come in, I'll be quick."

The Café was bustling so it wasn't a shock that you bumped into someone you knew, but Jungwoo was not too thrilled when the someone happened to be Jaehyun. 

"What brings you two here, and together?"

He said with a teasing smirk plastered on his face directed at Jungwoo.

"Well it is morning and we're holding coffee so..."

You were amused with his response, catching a rare glimpse of his sassy less awkward personality.  

"I invited him out. I was trying to make up for pestering him last night but I may have woken him up too early." 

"Last night?! Wow! I'm glad that you finally have a neighbor that doesn't file daily noise complaints on you and even hangs out with you."

"Daily noise complaints?" you questioned.

Jungwoo felt like he was going to pass out if Jaehyun didn't stop talking.

"Yea, because of the thin walls, especially in the bedrooms. One time the guy filed a complaint that Jungwoo watches his porn too loud." 

You had been living next to Jungwoo for over a month now and you hadn't heard anything, but then you thought about last night again, how you thought you heard him moan after you moaned his name. You had all kinds of crazy thoughts running through your head, and when you looked over to Jungwoo and saw the red creeping up his face, you had a feeling it wasn't just because Jaehyun had outed him for watching porn.

"Hey Jaehyun, it was great bumping into you but Jungwoo suddenly doesn't look like he's feeling too well, so I think we're going to head back."

The walk back to the apartment building was awkward to say the least. You had questions for him but you were really worried that if you said anything to him at the moment he'd probably throw up. The elevator ride was just as nerve-wracking but you were sure it was pure hell for him based on his expression. As the two of you stood outside your apartment doors Jungwoo finally looked up at you, and when he apologized you knew your suspicions were right.

"Can we talk? I feel like I should explain."

"I agree. You should explain" You said as you opened your door and stepped to the side, giving him space to enter. 

 The moment  the doorway closed he began to explain, but you honestly didn't care at the moment. 

"Jungwoo, do you like me? Like, are you into me or do you just enjoy the voyeuristic aspect of our friendship."

He didn't hesitate to answer. "I like you. Probably from the day we first met, I've always liked you"

"And you didn't ask me out because?"

"I didn't think you'd be interested in me. You're older and seeing you and Taeil talk quietly every time we were out together, I figured he was the one you were into."

You nodded your head. "I guess I can understand how you could misinterpret that. Taeil is attractive, we are closer in age and we do share some common interests, but he's not who I've been interested in." You said as you stepped closer to him.

Jungwoo was trying his best to keep his composure, but you were making it very hard. He was excited, still nervous, but excited. Jungwoo licked his lips, mouth suddenly dry as he let out a shaky breath before he spoke again.

"Who? Who is it that you're interested in?"

You rolled your eyes as you grabbed him by the collar of his jacket, leading him through your apartment to your bedroom, leaving him at the entrance as you made your way to sit on the edge of the bed. You watched as he stood there timid, unsure of what he should do, and at this point annoyingly fuckable.

"You know what pisses me off the most about this entire situation? Not so much that you didn’t tell me about how shitty the walls were, but that you claim you didn't think I wanted you, but you literally heard me moan your name last night and you still didn't come to me. Doesn't seem like you like me as much as you claim."

If you were looking for words that would trigger him you definitely found them. Before you could even register what was happening Jungwoo's lips we already on yours, his hands were frantically removing any piece of clothing from both your bodies until there was nothing but underwear left.  

"Can I prove to you how much I like you? How badly I want you?"

"Show me. If you want me, make me yours."

Jungwoo's lips we like lava, leaving searing trails of kisses on your neck as you panted desperately against the shell of his ear.

"I've dreamed about this so many times."

"Me too." You said softly. 

He gave a soft whine at your admission.  

"Woo, please touch me."

Another soft whimper fell from his lips at the nickname before he moved his hand to rest between your legs, cupping your pussy. You bucked your hips into his hand and he smiled at how impatient and needy you were for him. Lush lips met yours again as he removed your panties, immediately cupping your pussy again, this time plunging two fingers deep inside you, curling them expertly. The feeling of you wrapped around his fingers was more than he had hoped for, but the thought of having your pussy wrapped around his dick was all that he could think about in this moment, so when you moaned out that you wanted to sit on his dick he quickly obliged, removing his fingers from you and discarding his underwear. 

Jungwoo was long with just the right girth and so, so pretty. As badly as you wanted to ride him you also really wanted to taste him, wanted to feel the weight of his dick on your tongue. Once he settled into the mound of pillows on your bed you kneeled between his legs, running your fingertips up and down his thighs. The moment he closed his eyes to enjoy the feeling of your hands caressing his skin you leaned down to take him deep into your throat, reaching up with one hand to pinch his nipple as you bobbed your head along his dick. Caught off guard at the unexpected feeling of your lips wrapping around him,  Jungwoo let out a lewd moan. 

"Does it feel good Woo?"

"Yes!" He gasped out, fists twisted into the sheets below him.

Jungwoo was so sensitive, so vocal about how good you made him feel. Just hearing him pant and whimper between whispers of your name was enough to have you dripping. Running your tongue over his slit, you looked into his eyes as he tucked his bottom lip between his teeth before wrapping his hand around your ponytail. Your eyes fluttered shut as you instinctively relaxed your jaw, preparing to have your faced fucked but instead he sat up, pulling you off his dick and guiding your mouth to his. Warm, sweet, and passionate, his kiss was everything. 

"Next time, next time I'll use your mouth." He said as he ran his thumb over your bottom lip and laid back, grabbing your hips to guide you to straddle him. You used one hand to guide him into you, resting your head on his shoulder as you sank down, taking him completely. Junwoo reached behind you to undo your bra, finally removing the last piece of clothing from your body. Slowly you began to move, lifting your hips and sinking back down rhythmically.

 "Fuck Woo, you're so long."

"Is it uncomfortable?" He asked, thumb and forefinger lifting your face so he could meet your eyes.

You ran your fingers through his hair and his eyes fluttered shut at your actions.

"No, I love feeling you so deep" 

You began to pick up your pace, and Jungwoo gripped your ass, to help you bounce on his dick. Too enticed by the sight of your breast bouncing above him he quickly sat up to take one of your nipples in his mouth. You threaded your hands in his hair as you continued to swivel your hips moaning into his ear as your pussy swallowed his length continuously.

Jungwoo was absolutely drunk on you, lost in the way you feel, the way your fingertips sent waves of euphoria through him, the way your voice seemed to hypnotize him. He needed more, he needed you under him, needed to see your face screwed with pleasure as he fucked you. With one quick motion you were on your back, looking up to the man who's smiles gave you butterflies. Soft lips ghosted up your neck resting just below your ear.

"Let me take over"  He whispered just before pushing back into you, head dropping to your shoulder to place another soft kiss on your skin.

"You feel so good" 

Gradually his thrusts became faster, and harder, he was done taking his time, finished trying to indulge in the moment, now he wanted you to not just moan his name, he needed you screaming it, he wanted to hear it echo through your apartment, bounce off the walls and into his ears. 

"Yes, fuck me just like that Woo." 

Jungwoo quickly learned he had a thing for dirty talk, something he'd never realized before, but your filthy praises, the sound of your wet pussy taking his dick, and the slapping sound of skin on skin was having too much of an effect on him for him to deny it. With every moan of his name, every soft whimper, he was pushed to fuck you harder and the louder you got the closer he got to orgasm. Your final outcry of his name as you came, eyes shut, pussy clenching continuously around his dick sent him reeling. Determined to fuck you through your orgasm you watched from below admiring the glistening sheen of sweat that formed on his skin, the result of holding off his release until he had satisfied you. It felt as if the world was moving in slow motion, as you watched him throw his head back, eyes now closed, brows furrowed with concentration. He was perfect, soft, caring, gentle but firm when he had to be and as your final rush of pleasure rolled into overstimulation you caressed Jungwoo's face, finally saying what he wanted to hear.

"Cum woo. Anywhere you want. Cum for me." 

With one final deep thrust that had you gasping for air, he filled you with his cum. Sweet sounds of satisfaction filled your bedroom as Jungwoo laid on top of you. 

"You're sticky." You said as you ran your fingers through his damp locks, earning a small giggle from the man whose limbs wrapped around you as he rolled you back on top of him.

"It's your fault I'm sticky" he pouted.

"Don't do that!"

"What?"

"Get all sweet and pouty after what you did to me."

"What about what you did to me?" He said as he brought your hand up to nuzzle against his cheek.

You leaned in to whisper in his ear. " I plan to do it again later, if you let me."

"I'm yours. Do anything you want to me." He smirked.

Before you could give him a warning about letting his mouth write checks that his ass can’t cash, you were both startled when voices came from behind the wall shared between your bedrooms.

 "Are you done yet?"

"Are we still watching a movie orrrr?"

You gave a questioning look to a very red Jungwoo who groaned and explained that Taeyong and Johnny had his key code and he'd forgotten he invited them over to watch a movie. You felt a delicately placed kiss on your shoulder accompanied by a soft apology. 

You smiled down at his apologetic face "Want to know how you can make it up to me?" 

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[ncityprincess]

NCT 127 and their types as Pinterest pictures (Jungwoo)

Note: I’m not talking about specific looks (skin color, body types etc) when I’m talking about types. I’m just talking aesthetic wise 🤗

Mr. Kim Jungwoo would move mountains for his cute little coquette pink girly girl baby girl sugar gumdrop princess gf and you cannot tell me otherwise 😤🎀

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[orangesaek]

hi dear! how are you? :) i hope you're well & healthy!

i'm actually new to your blog and i think your fics are so cute ❤️ i was wondering if i could please request a scenario with doyoung falling in love at first sight with a fan during a fansigning event.

this idea came to mind after i watched a clip from one of his vcs with a fan. he couldn't stop smiling and telling her she's pretty, like he had heart eyes :') /jealous/

anyway, tysm in advance and happy new year!

pairings: doyoung x fan (3rd person pov)

genre: fluff

oh my god this is sooo long overdue 🥲 i hope you're still here 😭 anyway, thanks so much for this & hope this year has been kind to you so far!

a/n: I am not, in any way, affiliated with SM Entertainment. All the things I have written here are purely based on how I think video call events are being held.

also, sorry for any typo or grammatical errors 🥲 i'll try to proofread & correct any mistakes as soon as i find one!

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DoJaeJung have just successfully wrapped up their media promotions for their official debut, and are now preparing for their first-ever video call event as one of NCT's newest (fixed) sub-units.

Despite already doing this many times as an NCT 127 member ever since the pandemic started, Doyoung still couldn't help but feel nervous each time because he couldn't possibly know what kind of fan he would be speaking with.

He's genuinely grateful to his fans, and he does love them with all of his heart, but all the crazy shit and cringey stuff some of them had asked him to do during the call in the past kinda left him wanting to protect the remaining dignity he has left.

"Are you guys all set? Just reminding you gentlemen that you will be doing 10 calls each today." one of the staff informed as Doyoung, Jaehyun, and Jungwoo did some last-minute fixing to their apperance. Doyoung checked his teeth on his hand mirror, while Jaehyun and Jungwoo fixed their hair.

The three men exchanged a mouthed 'fighting!' as some of the staff went over to where they were waiting, and led them to their respective areas.

"Everything's working fine, right?" Doyoung politely asked one of the staffs who was adjusting the ring light in front of him.

"Yes, Doyoung-ssi. As usual, just 2 minutes for each fan. A translator and a staff will stay here to assist you and monitor your calls as well."

Doyoung thanked the staff and took in deep breaths to calm down.

"We'll start the first call now. Remember, 2 minutes. Don't go any more than that, alright? We'll take a quick break after the 5th call, don't worry." one of the staff that was assigned to him said. Doyoung nodded before the staff finally tapped the call button for the first fan on the list, the familiar ring on speakerphone making him feel all nervous again.

However, Doyoung greeted the fan warmly as soon as he saw their face on the phone screen. Despite feeling a bit nervous, he was still happy to see and talk to them even for just a really short time.

"See you~" Doyoung bid the fan goodbye before a staff covered the front camera and ended the call. He let out a soft moan as he stretched his arms wide, exhaling in satisfaction.

Doyoung remained seated on his chair and took a sip of water as he looked down on his notes before signing the first 5 albums. Aside from trying his best to do whatever his fans ask him to do during the call, he also took notes of the interesting things his fans tell him so he could actually make their signed albums a lot more meaningful.

For example, if a fan told him that they recently got a new job, he would scribble them down on his notepad, take note of the fan's name or nickname, and then include a congratulations or a word of encouragement to that fan in their signed album after the call.

No matter how trivial they are, he always wrote them down. He believes it's one of the ways he could show his fans that he's really listening to them. They made a huge effort to talk to him anyway (not to mention, the amount of money they spent just for a 2-minute call with him), it was the least he could do to give back, he thinks.

"We'll be starting the next batch now. Please be ready."

Doyoung took another sip of water before the staff tapped on the call button again for the next fan on the list. He honestly felt a little less nervous since the first 5 calls were just (thankfully) normal conversations.

"Last one and we're done for the day! I can already hear my delicious pork belly sizzling on the grill." his manager said in excitement. Doyoung chuckled lightly. They actually planned to eat out later with the rest of the boys (and their managers) to celebrate. He was looking forward to it as well.

Doyoung waited patiently for the fan to answer the call, feeling a bit worried as the phone was ringing more than thrice already and the staff was on standby, ready to end the call. Although they would still be calling her one more time if she doesn't answer the first time, he couldn't help but feel worried that she might actually end up missing the entire event. He just couldn't imagine how devastated she might feel after.

The staff was just about to tap the end button when the fan finally picked up the call. Doyoung choked on his own spit as soon as he saw her face.

She was really pretty. Beautiful.

"Doyoung, are you okay?" the fan asked worriedly. Doyoung took a quick sip of water before letting out an apologetic smile, clearing his throat after.

"Yes, I am. I'm so sorry, that was really embarrassing." he said, scratching the back of his neck shyly. The fan laughed softly.

"Sorry, I was waiting all this time, but one of my dogs decided to act up last minute so I had to take care of her." she said. A soft smile appeared on Doyoung's face. He shook his head lightly.

"Don't worry about it. I'm just really glad to see you." he said as the smile on his face appeared bigger and bigger until he couldn't keep himself from letting out a shy but cute giggle. The fan looked quite puzzled but chuckled at his cuteness.

Doyoung pinched his cheeks in an attempt to stop himself from giggling like a kid who had just seen his crush.

"Sorry, I'm really sorry." he said, quite inaudibly as he was now covering his mouth with his hands. He took a deep breath before focusing his attention again to the fan.

"I'm sorry," he spoke again. "You're just... so pretty. You're really pretty!"

Blush crept up her cheeks and chuckled rather shyly at him. It felt nice to hear that kind of compliment, but it feels a lot nicer when you hear it straight from your bias' mouth.

"I'm serious, you're really pretty." he said again, now looking a lot more composed. Doyoung leaned his body closer to the camera and showed her his famous gummy smile. He could only hear the fan sheepishly mumble a, 'what are you saying?'

Doyoung glanced quickly at the staff who was holding a paper that says there's only less than a minute left for the call. He mentally cursed at himself for wasting a good minute of the fan's time just to end up embarrassing himself in front of her.

"So, uhm, I'm really sorry we didn't get the chance to talk much, but I promise I'll make it up to you soon!" he said. Doyoung did feel extremely apologetic, but there's nothing he could do. As much as he wanted to extend, he couldn't.

"Don't worry about it," the fan replied. "I'm going to try my luck again next time." she added.

"I'll talk to you soon, then." Doyoung smiled. The fan only hummed in response, acting as if she was going to think about it on purpose.

"Not sure..." she teased. "I mean, I might try talking to the other members—"

"Nope, nope! Don't you dare." he huffed, scrunching his face cutely in fake disapproval. Well, not entirely, since he was actually quite serious about it.

The fan laughed at his response.

"I was just kidding! No need to choose violence." she chuckled. Doyoung eyed her suspiciously before shaking his head and chuckling to himself.

"Pinky promise me, then. Hurry~" he whined cutely, holding up a pinky finger to the phone screen. Doyoung could actually see the staff signalling him to end the call now from his peripheral vision, but he blatantly ignored them anyway.

The fan smiled shyly at him before raising her own pinky finger and virtually doing a pinky promise with Doyoung.

"I've got tickets to your next show, by the way." the fan added as soon as she heard the beeping tone, which signals the end of the call.

"Then I promise I'll look for you in the crowd." Doyoung said. The staff ran over and covered the front camera.

"Bye, pretty girl!" he quickly added before the staff could press the end button.

Although he honestly felt quite disappointed that the call ended just like that, he was still really happy.

His manager walked over to his side and nudged him lightly. Doyoung had just started signing her album.

"What was that all about? I felt second-hand embarrassment because of you. Was she really that pretty?" he asked. Doyoung nodded rather enthusiastically in response.

"Yes, hyung!" he responded. "Don't get me wrong, though. I find all of our fans really pretty, and this obviously isn't the first time I've seen a pretty girl, but she's just THAT pretty."

His manager smiled softly at him before patting his back lightly.

"Well then, if you actually get to see her again, let me know. I'll try to take her backstage for you." he whispered.

Doyoung's eyes lit up at the idea but was quickly replaced by a pout.

"Yeah, I do hope I can find her soon. 2 minutes wasn't enough, seriously." he said quietly. His manager laughed lightly at him before going out to check on Jaehyun and Jungwoo.

Doyoung went back to signing her album and scribbled a cute note on one of his pages.

"They said hair will grow on your butt if you break a pinky promise, so don't look at the other guys, okay? We pinky-promised, pretty girl ;) looking forward to see you! - your Doyoungieee ♡"

- end

DOJAEJUNG WILL DEBUT ON APRIL 17! 💚 i'm so excited :') and have you guys checked Mark's Golden Hour?! 😭

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