#lee minhyuk fanfic

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One Shot/One Song #1 Lee Minhyuk

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Zero to a Hundred in One Night

Lee Minhyuk x Reader

Inspired By: Open Mind - Wonho

Summary: Minhyuk rescues you at a club and the attraction is instant. You can’t resist his bluntness and follow him back to his hotel.

Word Count: 3,548

Genre: smut

Warnings/Contains: cursing, one night stand, unprotected sex

You’re sulking at the bar when, out of nowhere, something hits you from behind. Turning, you see a drunk club patron hovering over you, his stale breath filling your nostrils. You’re angry at the intrusion but realize it won’t do any good to make a scene. In his inebriated state, he wouldn’t understand you anyway.

“Watch out,” you yell over the music. Before you can turn away, he grabs your wrist. You try to shake him off, but his grip is surprisingly firm. He tries to pull you closer, and you demand he let go.

“Come on baby. Don’t be so stuck up.”

“I said let go!”

“You know you want it,” he sputters in your ear. He’s trying to kiss your neck, but you end up covered in his drool as you fight him off. You push him away with your free hand, but he’s hell bent on getting to first base and you can’t get away.

He suddenly drops your wrist, and you stumble off balance. You regain your composure to see that someone has pulled him off you. The drunk man stumbles backward and falls to the floor.

“Are you okay?” the stranger asks.

You nod as you see the drunk man scrambling back up from the floor, ready for a fight. The stranger puts his hands up in surrender.

“I’m not looking for trouble,” he says backing away. Everyone around you has started to stare.

“Then you should have stayed out of our business!” the drunk man roars.

“I don’t think the lady wanted to be a part of your business,” the stranger spits back.

The drunk man teeters, grasping for something to steady himself. He’s trying to walk toward you when two men break from the crowd and struggle to drag him away. He’s cursing as they rush him out the door. The crowd disperses back to their drinks and dancing as if nothing happened.

The stranger turns to you. “Are you sure you’re okay? That guy was an ass.”

“I’m fine. Thank you for stepping in.” You let out a breath you didn’t realize you’d been holding. You’re reeling from what just happened, your heart pounding, beads of sweat on your forehead.

“Here. Sit down.” He pulls out the nearest bar stool, bracing you with his hand as he eases you into the chair. Once you’re firmly seated, he makes his way over to a bartender. As he’s talking, his gaze wanders back to where you're waiting. The club’s flashing lights glint off his coal-colored eyes. Their shape is warm and soft, despite the cold, hardness of their color. The way his raven hair hangs slightly longer over one brow is alluring, the glow of his rich tawny skin against the alabaster of his fitted shirt, delectable.

He makes his way over to you with two glasses. Handing you the larger one first, he orders you to drink. You realize it’s water as the frigid liquid slides down your throat, squelching the remaining flames of your anger.

“Thank you,” you shout over the music.

“And this one,” he commands you, now holding out the smaller glass. You raise a questioning eyebrow. “To relax,” he adds.

You down the golden liquid in one shot. It’s bourbon, and it’s sweet and smooth. You smile at him, feeling much more at ease.

“Now that I’ve plied you with liquor, I should probably introduce myself,” he chuckles. “I’m Minhyuk.” He extends his hand. You take it, eyeing how his slim delicate wrists morph into gentle, yet masculinely sculpted hands.

“I’m Y/N. And thank you, again, for stepping in.”

“It was my pleasure.” He sits down on the stool beside you, examining you from top to bottom. His gaze makes you shift uncomfortably in your seat. You fidget with your earring.

“Would you like something else to drink?” he asks at last. He's yet to take his eyes off you. You nod, seeking a reprieve from his unnerving stare. But you’re not ready for your interaction with him to end. He catches the bartender’s attention, and she quickly makes her way over, looking him up and down unabashedly.

“What can I get for you, sweetheart?” she purrs seductively.

“Two bourbons, neat please,” he replies flatly, not responding to her advances.

She returns a few moments later, setting two glasses in front of him, and trying one more time to gain his attention. “If there’s anything else you need, please let me know.”

He looks away from her, and nods in response. She walks away, clearly unhappy with his lack of attention.

“God, I hate women like that,” you scoff, rolling your eyes.

“Don’t worry,” he smirks, leaning closer. The sweet smell of bourbon mixed with the musk of his cologne inundates your senses. “She’s nothing. It’s obvious you’re the only one that matters.”

He’s making you nervous again, but this time there’s another feeling alongside. You’re attracted to him, and his close proximity is making it hard to breathe.

He leans back on the stool, and you sigh involuntarily. You blush; he obviously heard you. He chuckles, entertained by your reaction. His tongue caresses his lips, and you stare lecherously. You grind the palms of your hands into your thighs, trying to push away the filthy thoughts that are invading your mind.

“Dance with me,” he dictates, pulling you from your seat.

“I don’t really dance,” you whine behind him.

On the dance floor, his arms tightly circle your waist. You still, your chest rising and falling with rapid breaths. The music pounds in your ears alongside your heartbeat.

“I don’t know how.” You blush. His smile is amused, but warm, as his hands slide to your hips, pulling you against him. His breath tickles your ear.

“Don’t worry. Just follow me.” He moves in rhythm with the music, his hands guiding you. “See? It’s easy.”

He’s incredibly close and his cock is unmistakably hard. Your core clenches when he sighs in your ear. He murmurs, “I’m letting you know that I want you.”

You jerk away from him with a small gasp and his grin is lascivious. You’re taken aback. No one has ever been so forward with you. Beads of sweat form on the back of your neck and you fidget with your earring again, unsure how to respond. He reaches for you, and you let him pull you back in.

“Your perfume is intoxicating,” he whispers when your bodies are pressed together. “But I wonder. Do you smell as sweet…everywhere?”

Heat surges through you. The alcohol mixed with adrenaline makes you brave.

“Would you like to find out?” You turn, pressing your ass against him and swaying with the music. His hands slide lower, and the nearness to your heat makes you throb with desire.

“Very much,” he replies, his cock twitching at your back. Catching your hand, he spins you to face him. You’re lightheaded, your skin tingling and your pulse racing. Pure lust sparkles in his eyes. He beckons you with his finger.

“Come closer.”

You wrap your arms around his neck, your breasts crushed against the taut muscles of his chest. You close your eyes, his embrace pulling you desperately close. His nails sink into the back of your neck as your lips collide. Your fingers card through his hair, and you completely give your body over to passion. Unable to breathe, you pull away. You’re overwhelmed by your hunger; it scorches you like fire.

“Now,” you urge. “Let’s not wait.”

He snatches your hand, directing you toward the exit. Outside, you shiver as the cool night air washes over your burning skin. Wandering hands pin you against the wall of the club, drawing you into another fervent kiss. Your lips part slightly, his tongue pressing between them. You shiver again, wetness dripping from your core.

“My hotel’s two blocks away,” he growls.

"Just lead the way, I'll follow." You grip his wrist; you’re anxious he might slip away into a cloud of mist. The situation seems too unreal. You can’t believe you’re actually doing this.

At the hotel, he fumbles with the key card. You hope it's because he's as nervous as you are.

The door closes, your back pressed against it as he moves in closer. He hovers over you, his lips inches from yours, and his stare burning through you. The tips of his fingers graze the bare skin of your arm and your body trembles under his touch.

“I’ve never done anything like this before,” you whisper. You don’t want to seem like that kind of girl.

“Neither have I. But when I saw you, I couldn’t keep my distance.” He kisses your neck and you incline your head to offer him better access. "I think we both want the same thing..."

His voice trails off, and he pulls back. Your eyes locked on each other, you hesitate. You're second guessing yourself. You know nothing about this man. You shouldn’t be alone with him; you shouldn’t be in his hotel room. But there’s something about him that’s drawn you in, something that you can’t resist. You can’t help but give in.

"You don't have to love me," he murmurs. “But, for just one night, keep an open mind.”

You crash into him, your lips slamming together. Your hands meander over his chest, fisting the soft fabric of his shirt, pulling him closer. His hands wander to your breasts, and he slides the flimsy dress strap from your shoulder. His tongue grazes the hollow of your neck and his hands grab your ass, lifting you from the floor.

You wrap your legs around his waist. His face is eye level with your breasts, and he pulls at the fabric of your dress with his teeth. You hiss when his teeth scrape over your nipple. Through the thin silk, the sensation is overwhelming. You pat yourself on the back for deciding to go braless.

He looks up at you, desire heavy in his gaze. Your fingers tangle in his hair and you pull him back to your lips. The kiss is unhurried this time, but equally passionate. He holds you in his arms and heads for the bed. He presses a knee into the mattress to steady himself, then lays you back gently. Hovering over you, he slides your dress the rest of the way down, exposing your breasts.

His tongue caresses his lips the same way it did at the club, and he hums in satisfaction. Planting a soft peck on your lips first, he makes his way down your body, kissing your neck tenderly before moving to your breasts. You arch your back as his lips capture your nipple. His tongue languidly flicks over the hardened bud, the perfect mix of tongue and teeth pulling moan after moan from your lips. His mouth lingers on your breasts while his hands trace the length of your body. They slide beneath the hem of your dress, traveling along your bare skin and your body shakes with desire.

He slides the dress from your body, painstakingly slow, leaving behind goosebumps on your flesh. You feel vulnerable and exposed, the skimpy fabric of your panties barely covering your sex. They’re again soaked with your wetness as he gives your nipple one last nibble, then pulls back to look at you.

“Even more gorgeous than I imagined.”

You reach for the hem of his shirt. It’s only fair he’s as exposed as you are. He pulls it over his head and when it falls to the floor, you're entranced by his beauty. You yearn to run your tongue over the firm muscles of his body. He moves in to kiss you and his skin against yours makes your core clench. He teases you, his thumb caressing your bottom lip, then tracing a path down your body. He slips his fingers beneath the waistband of your panties, and they graze past your clit. You inhale sharply, the contact making you wince. When his finger dips inside your entrance, he moans.

He brings his hand to his lips. Your wetness glistens on his finger as it disappears inside his mouth. The lewdness of the act sends your mind into a fury. All the restraint you had is shattered as you frantically pull him to you. Your arms snake around his neck as he falls to the bed, drawing you on top of him. Your lips never leave his as you grind your hips into him. He groans in your mouth and thrusts against you.

He raises up on his elbows, moving you with him. Propping himself against the headboard, he positions you between his legs. Your back is against his chest, and his hands roam over your skin. Moving your hair to the side, he nibbles at the back of your neck; he's leaving his mark.

"Take off your panties," he demands.

You comply, quickly returning to your post. Lifting your leg up for better access, his hand cups your sex. One finger slides inside and you whimper. He moves in and out leisurely.

"Tell me your desires and I'll bring 'em all to life," he mewls in your ear.

Your head falls back in pleasure. His finger relentlessly circles your clit, and you sputter in response. "I...I..."

"Speak up babe, I can't hear you," he teases. His unyielding assault on your clit is bringing you closer to orgasm and you can barely form a response. Heat swiftly rises in your core leaving you dangling on the edge of reason. You whimper again.

"Are you close, baby?"

You can hear the smirk in his voice, but you don't care. You nod your head, yes.

"Cum for me."

The pleasure is nearly too much to take when he speeds up his movements. Within minutes, you tumble over the cliff of your orgasm. Your body twitches as you come down. You can hear him chuckle, obviously pleased with himself.

Your body is still clenching around his finger. He whispers, "Don’t you want something different now?Tell me what you want baby."

“I want to feel your cock inside me.”

He turns you to face him and again kisses your neck, another mark to remember him by. He lifts you onto his lap, guiding you as you lower yourself onto his cock. The stretch is ecstasy, causing you to moan uncontrollably. You hear that same self-satisfied chuckle. It seems he needs a taste of his own medicine.

You begin to rock your hips back and forth slowly. With each backward movement, you push yourself up until only the tip of his cock is brushing your hole. Then you slowly rotate your hips forward and back down, squeezing him inside you. You can see his breathing becoming more rapid, his calm composure slowly melting away.

When his eyes flutter shut, you know that your plan is working. You lean forward and, tugging your fingers through his hair, you nip at his ear. His response is nearly inaudible; he’s not ready to surrender yet. So, you place your hands on his chest, shoving him backward into the pillows. His responding smirk irritates you, making you more determined to unravel him.

You kiss his lips, sweetly at first, slipping in small nibbles here and there. You trail kisses down his neck and then back up to peck at his earlobe. You increase the pressure of your teeth against his skin and this time the moan that emanates from his chest is clearly audible. Alternating between nibbles and kisses, you make your way back down his neck. His enjoyment becomes more evident with each pass of your teeth over his skin. You’re still holding his cock inside you, though your movements have stilled. To remind him that you’re still there, you squeeze your core around him.

He’s clearly agitated, so you back off. You move to kiss his lips, pulling your body completely off his cock. When he sighs, his bottom lip juts out in a pout, and you smile. Now you’re winning the game.

He moves to get up, but you force him back onto the pillows. Stretching out on the bed, you prop yourself up on your elbow and face him.

“Eyes on me,” you order. “And don’t look away.” A wanton smile forms on his lips.

With one finger, you trace circles across his chest. Your nails scratch down his abs, lightly at first, and you can feel his muscles clench beneath your fingers. As you slide closer to his cock, you dig your nails in deeper.

Once there, you slow down again. Barely touching his skin, you trace over his length, admiring the slight curve. No wonder it felt so good inside you. You run your finger over his tip, now sticky with desire. One finger becomes two, then three as you playfully tease him. His eyes begin to flutter shut and you quickly remove your hand. He whines. You cock your head to the side and smile.

“Eyes up here.” He nods obediently and you smile to yourself. Got him.

You return your hand to his cock, wrapping it tightly around his length. You squeeze as you move your hand up and down the shaft. You keep your hand moving and bring your mouth back to his body. This time you start at his collar bone and tease his flesh with your tongue. You drag the tip around his nipple, and he shivers. Peeking up at him, you see that he’s been compliant, his eyes are still locked on your movements. You decide to reward him.

You move to straddle his thighs, running your nails back down his chest. You hover over his cock, and with just the tip of your tongue, you flick over the head. His moan is fully audible now; he can’t restrain his appetite any longer. You bring your eyes to meet his and smile. You deliberately drag out your next move to drive him crazy.

Wrapping your mouth around his cock, you start at the tip and, meticulous and unhurried, move down the entire length. When your mouth reaches the base, he groans in pleasure, his body shaking. You continue your snail-like pace, peering up at him to make sure he’s still following your directions. His eyes are dark and gleaming with lust and trained on you.

With each pass, you speed up your movements. Before long, you’re gagging as the tip of his cock hits the back of your throat. He begins to move his body with yours, thrusting into your mouth at an ever faster pace.

A few minutes later, he unexpectedly pushes your shoulders back roughly. An audible pop resounds in the darkness as his cock leaves your mouth. He moves from beneath you and positions himself behind, jerking you up onto all fours.

“You’re a fucking tease,” he growls in your ear as he pulls your body against his. You giggle, satisfied with the results of your tormenting. He hastily stifles your haughtiness when he slams his cock into you. The obscene sound of your wetness as he thrusts in and out of you invokes a lusty moan from the both of you.

He’s back in control again as he pounds into you relentlessly. His pace is impossibly fast and your legs ache from the force of his thrusts.

“You’re gonna make me cum,” he growls into your ear again.

“Please,” you beg. As he rams his cock into you, it hits the spot that makes you come undone. Heat rises in your core when his hand closes in on your clit.

“You first,” he purrs.

Moments later, you’re coming again, this time around his cock. His smug chuckle is back as you involuntarily clench around him. You’re too enraptured to care anymore.

He doesn’t stop driving into you until he’s ready to cum. Then, he pulls you close; his nails digging into the flesh of your waist. His exquisite moans resonate in your ears as he rides out his orgasm.

He collapses onto the bed, pulling you with him. He tugs you to him and you nestle into his arms. Your breathing is the only sound in the room. He rolls to face you, a satisfied smile on his face, and tucks a strand of hair behind your ear.

“You’re beautiful,” he murmurs. His eyes are gentle and affectionate. You soften under his gaze, a small part of you wishing this was more than just a one-night stand. You snap yourself back to reality before you get lost in your own head.

He’s quiet and you can tell he’s sleepy. He tries to resist but his eyes flit shut. Before he slips into dreams, he squeezes your hand and mumbles.

“Can I see you again?”

You don’t answer. His words are too good to be true, something obligatory, said in his state of post sex bliss. His breathing evens out as he dozes off. You lay there for a while cuddled against him, enjoying the illusion of happiness. You examine his features, taking in the flawless beauty. You could get used to him.

When he’s soundly sleeping, you gently wriggle from his arms and get dressed. Before your heart can react to what your body felt when you were with him, you slip out the door.

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A Little Jealousy

Request: I HAVE SO MANY REQUESTSSSSSS T_T But I don't wanna be greedy or anything so . . . Please pick one of the following for MX! 4, 7, 9, 11, 15, 16, 19, 20. I literally could not pick one! I am okay with ANY of these, but I'm really curious to see them. I asked for Kihyun last time, so any other member this time please! <3 Maybe Minhyuk, because my heart misses him so T-T

Prompt:

7) "I'm not jealous!"

16) You and your bias kiss to prove you don't have feelings for each other.

Pairing: Monsta X Minhyuk x Reader

Genre: Fluff

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A low whistle greeted you as you walked into the living area.

"You look hot," Changkyun growled from his spot by the window. He was laying on the floor, shirtless, sunning himself like a lizard.

"You look hot," you laughed in return. "Like temperature wise. Why are you laying in the sun?"

"Hot water's out," he muttered. "I became a Changkyun-sicle trying to wash up."

You shook your head before plopping on the couch. "Where's Min?"

"Likely incurring the wrath of winter," he grumbled. As you continued to stare at him, he motioned toward the hallway. "It was his turn to shower."

That explained the high-pitched scream you heard while you were getting dressed.

As if being summoned by his name alone, you heard a door down the hall creak open, and footsteps pad out. Stumbling into the room with you, Minhyuk scrubbed a towel over his still damp hair. You tried to keep your eyes focused on his face, but it was difficult when all he was wearing was a pair of pajama pants slung low across his hips.

"Y/N," he hiccupped in surprise, immediately dropping his towel to cover his torso. The tips of his ears were turning redder by the minute. "I thought you had left."

"Nope," you croaked, trying to clear the sight of Minhyuk's body from your mind. "My Lyft driver is stuck in traffic."

"Right," he nodded, sidestepping toward the other side of the room. Reaching into the coat closet, he pulled out a hoodie and yanked it over his head. "I was too busy being naked to mention it, but you look gorgeous."

"Thank you," you said, unable to maintain eye contact. Minhyuk was always the first to dish out a compliment (or his opinion in general). His words had an easy way of causing you to blush, whether he was poking fun or genuinely gassing you up.

"Where are you going looking like that?" he asked, dropping onto the couch beside you.

"I have a date," you said quietly, still refusing to look up. It had been a long time since you had actually been out with someone, let alone someone you were hopeful about. "Changkyun introduced me to-"

"Who?" Minhyuk cut in before you could finish.

"Hyungwon," Changkyun hummed dismissively. "Boy has no game."

"Hyungwon!" Minhyuk gasped.

You turned to look at him, furrowing your brow. Changkyun and Minhyuk circulated the same circles and had mostly the same friends. You had assumed that if Changkyun offered to set you up with someone, Minhyuk would approve as well. Not that you needed his approval...it just...would have been nice.

Your relationship with Minhyuk was something you could brag about. He was such a passionately good friend that even his quirks didn't ruffle your dynamic. He was loud, energetic, and a shock to the system for many, but those were the people that didn't get to see him in his quiet moments. He was so soft and sweet. It was hard to grapple with the intrinsic need to cuddle him and simply take care of him.

"That was the name I said, yes," Changkyun sighed, glancing up at his friend as well. "What's the problem?"

"W-well," Minhyuk struggled. His brain was working overtime. "He's not dateable! Like at all!"

"Name one reason."

"Okay," he hummed, thinking. Launching up from the couch, he exclaimed, "He smells bad!"

"Oh, come on," Changkyun laughed. "He does not smell bad."

"He does!" Minhyuk insisted, beginning his pacing.

You were shocked that he was acting this way. Normally, both Changkyun and Minhyuk were supportive of almost all of your endeavors. Amazingly, that seemed to not include dating.

"Min," you laughed, shaking your head. Your eyes followed him as he walked back and forth. "Why are you acting like this?"

Changkyun sat up instantly, grinning mischievously. "I can tell you why."

Minhyuk paused his steps and shot a glare in the younger man's direction. "I just want what's best for you, Y/N!"

"Oooor," Changkyun purred. "He's jealous."

Changkyun's words landed like a slap. You were stunned by the possibility he presented. There was no way that Minhyuk could be jealous of you seeing someone else. That just wasn't like him.

Or you assumed it wasn't. Thinking back, you hadn't been in a serious relationship since your friendship had started. He was very protective of your time together and... well, protective of your attention in general.

"I'm not jealous!" Minhyuk groaned, pinching the bridge of his nose. "What reason would I have to be jealous?"

"Maybe, and try to follow me here," Changkyun smiled. "You like Y/N."

Your mouth popped open in surprise as Minhyuk looked around the room, panicked.

"I love Y/N," Minhyuk nodded, avoiding eye contact. "We all do."

"Noooo," Changkyun chimed. "We do love Y/N, but you loooove Y/N."

"For fuck's sake," Minhyuk muttered, covering his eyes. "Stop trying to stir the pot! There is nothing to be stirred!"

"Oh contraire," Changkyun chuckled, living for this moment. "I think your reaction is proving that there is plenty to be stirred."

You looked from Minhyuk to Changkyun and back again. Mouth suddenly dry, you tried to find words to add to the conversation. "Is...is that true, Min?"

Minhyuk didn't bother uncovering his eyes as he groaned. "Of course not, don't be ridiculous."

Part of you wilted at his statement. You had never really thought of Minhyuk in that way, but now that it was presented, you couldn't say it wasn't appealing.

Changkyun watched you carefully before turning back to the older man. "Prove it."

"I'm sorry," Minhyuk sighed, dropping his hands. "Prove what?"

"Prove that you don't have feelings for Y/N," Changkyun insisted.

"And how exactly do you expect me to do that?" Minhyuk grumbled, eying you with a pout.

"Kiss," Changkyun prodded. "Kiss Y/N and prove that you two don't have feelings for each other."

"That's stupid," Minhyuk scoffed. "Y/N doesn't want to-"

"I'll do it," you chirped, heat immediately radiating across your neck.

"See, they don't want to-" Minhyuk halted, having realized what you said. "You'll do it?"

"Sure," you continued, uncertain of what had gotten into you. "We'll just kiss and that'll be that."

"Right," Minhyuk said carefully. "That will be that."

"What's a kiss between friends?" Changkyun mocked. Waving his hands through the air, he motioned for you to stand.

Moving unsteadily to your feet, you crossed the room to stand in front of Minhyuk. Bared before him, you suddenly felt ripped open. The realization that you hoped he had feelings for you was dizzying. You were willing to let him in. He could have you if he wanted.

But did he?

Rolling his eyes, Minhyuk finally directed his attention to you. "This is silly."

"So silly," you said dumbly, glancing up at him through your lashes. You couldn't help but notice that his breathing had turned shallow.

"We don't have to do this," he whispered, his brows drawn together. "If you don't feel comfortable-"

"I want to," you interrupted. "Gotta prove your innocence, right?"

"I have nothing to prove to him," Minhyuk grumbled, glaring above your shoulder at what you could only suspect was Changkyun and his shit-eating grin.

"Then prove it to me," you said quietly.

Minhyuk's gaze latched onto you again. Sucking on his bottom lip, his eyes tunneled deep into yours, trying to reconcile his next move. You lifted your brows, waiting in silence.

After a few more seconds, Minhyuk's hands crept slowly up your arms. Sliding over your shoulders, they came to rest on either side of your neck, his pointer and thumb splayed across your jaw. Giving him a short nod of reassurance, you watched as he drew closer, and placed his mouth lightly on yours.

There weren't fireworks, but this kiss wasn't meant for that. It was meant to be questioning. It was meant to be soft and shy.

Taking a deep inhale through his nose, he pulled away again to exhale. Keeping his eyes closed, he set his forehead against yours. "Every butterfly that has ever existed are now all in my stomach."

You let out a breathy chuckle before pulling away from him. Opening his eyes, he looked at you questioningly. His fingers remained wrapped around your neck, not eager to let go.

"Min," you whispered. "Kiss me."

It took him a few moments to register your words before he began nodding to himself. Leaning in again, he pressed his lips more firmly against yours. Reaching up, you gripped his hoodie in your fists and pulled him even closer. You opened your mouth to the kiss, realizing you were both smiling as Minhyuk staggered against you.

There were the fireworks. For as bright of a person as Minhyuk was, it was unsurprising that his kiss made you see stars. Everything that had been unsaid over the duration of your friendship was being poured into his zealous affections.

Dropping one of his hands from your jaw, he wrapped an arm around your waist. You tilted your head back, attempting to get a better vantage for the kiss. Your lips seemed to melt together, tongues working in sync, with small giggles erupting from either of you at any moment.

Changkyun loudly cleared his throat, causing both of you to jump. Minhyuk dropped his face into your shoulder and let out a chuckle. "I completely forgot we weren't alone."

"You're about to be," Changkyun laughed, pulling himself to his feet. "I have to text Hyungwon so he's not ghosted."

You winced, turning to look at Changkyun. "I'm so sorry. I-"

"He'll live," Changkyun grinned. "This is much better. I love being right."

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The Penthouse Headcanons

Hey!! This is my first post I’ve ever done. I never thought I would actually make one here but here I am😭 anyway I’m making this because I really love this k-drama but I don’t see a lot of stuff about it in here so I’m doing some headcanons….because I can

- Most of the Hera palace kids don’t know how to cook except Rona, Jenny & Eunbyeol

I just get that vibe from them. Minhyuk and his dad rely on their mom for cooking and cleaning. The twins have their own maid who does that. Seokhoon might know basic stuff but not enough. I definitely think Jenny cooks with her mom sometimes. Ha Eunbyeol learned to try and impress Seokhoon. Rona definitely helps her mom around the kitchen

- Seokkyung can’t sleep when there’s thunder and lighting at nighttime.

This ain’t exactly a headcanon, Seokhoon confirmed that in season 1? I believe. I remember he said that to his father. I just felt like this needed to be brought to light

- Shin Suryeon’s love language is definitely quality time. You can’t tell me otherwise

- Seokkyung and Seokhoon definitely find comfort and security in each other.

I feel they both suffer from nightmares due to multiple reasons so I can imagine one of them waking up to the other texting or calling in the middle of the night about how they can’t sleep, and the other person shows up at their room a few minutes later and they just end up talking or cuddling to sleep

- Mari definitely saw Rona as her own daughter when Yoon Hee died.

She took her in and even left her husband because he didn’t want to have anything to do with Rona. That’s some motherly love right there.

- Shim Suryeon took many self defense and fighting classes

Have you SEEN the way this girl handles Joo Dantae sometimes😭the lord knows getting into a fight with her will leave on the ground with a broken nose.

- Ha Yoon Chul takes Eunbyeol to go eat out secretly behind Seojins back

Seojin only has her daughter eat certain and extremely healthy foods that are “fit for singer”. Yoon Chul just wants to make sure his daughter can enjoy all types of food and take her out so she doesn’t stay cooped up inside the penthouse.

- Kang Mari definitely likes women👌🏾

I rest my case….

- Jenny had a crush on Rona at one point, but it eventually went away

- Yoon Hee and Rona have karaoke nights

- Min Hyuk had a biiiiiigggg crush on Seokhoon

That was actually revealed by min Hyuks actor that it was originally written for min hyuk to be in love with seokhoon

That’s all I could think of😅 what are some of your headcanons?

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Truth or Dare/ 2

Pairing- Minhyuk x Named Reader

Word count- 2.8k

Includes- morning sex, blow job, cum eating, cock rubbing?, riding, missionary, squirting, multiple orgasms, fluff

Tag List- @mingtina @jaxxmine @yeosayang @delightfulmoonbanana @tannie13 @y00nzin0 @marsstarxhwa @itsshaydeekaydee @seokwoosmole @wisejudgedragonhairdo @seonghwasstar @kpop-bambi @meowmeowminnie

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J POV

Waking up, I keep my eyes closed, feeling the neck of someone against my face

Still, I'm not ready to get up yet

Instead, I cuddle into whoever I'm sleeping with more, feeling their arm around me and their soft skin under my body

They feel good and I'm lulled back to sleep

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I wake up again, still in the arms of some one

But this time I feel something poking my thigh

Opening my eyes, I move my head back, Minhyuk's sleeping face coming into my vision

What the fuck?

Moving my eyes down, I realize I'm naked from the waist down

And he's naked from the waist down

If he's naked then that means what's poking me is...his hard dick

Oh my fuck

What the hell is going on?

Last night comes back to me and I remember that I fucked my best friend

And it was amazing

He ate me out so fucking skillfully, his dick felt so good and he made me squirt

I've never squirted before

And I did this in front of the guys and their friends

Fuck

I never had one singular thought of Minhyuk in a sexual way

Never

But god, he was literally the best fuck I ever had

It's fucking with me right now

Because as I feel his cock poking me, remembering last night, I'm getting horny

And I want to fuck my best friend again

"Hyukie", I murmur, softly shaking his arm, "Hyukie"

"Mmmm", he whines, his arm tightening around me, holding me closer to him

His skin feels amazing against me, so soft and so pretty

"Hyuk", I say a little louder

"Yeah?", he mutters, his eyes slowly opening

His eyes focus on me and they widen so big

"Jo? What the...", he gapes, letting me go, moving back from me

"It's ok Hyuk"

"Where are your pants? Why are you in my bed....oh shit", he says as realization forms on his face

His eyes move down to his hard dick, his face turning red

"Shit", he gasps, putting his hand over himself

Like that's gonna hide his monster cock

"I'm sorry", he says, his eyes anywhere but on me

I slowly move my hand to his, pushing his hand off him, then wrap my hand around his dick

His eyes meet mine in confusion

"Want you again", I whisper, hoping he doesn't reject me

Last night everything he did was a dare

I think he just got into it, saw free sex and took it

Me on the other hand, after the first orgasm he gave me, I wanted everything we did

I wanted him

And I want him right now too

"Really?", he asks, surprised

I nod, moving my hand up and down his length, slowly

"Do you-", I start but stop when he nods

"Want you too"

I give him a small smile as I nod

I slowly push him onto his back, moving down his body until I'm face to face with his dick

Christ, it really is huge

And so hard

And honestly...pretty

"Jo..you don't-", he starts

"I want to", I tell him, looking up at him, "You did it for me last time and it's your turn now"

"I didn't do it to get anything back", he tells me

"I know Hyuk, but I want to. I want to make you feel good"

I really do

I don't know why I feel this way but I want to make him feel amazing

I want to hear him moan from what I'm doing to him

Before he can say anything, I stick my tongue out, slowly running my tongue up the underside of his cock

"Fuck", I hear him moan as I lick all the way up to his head, then swirl my tongue around his head, "Oh god fuck"

Pressing the flat of my tongue against his slit, I lick up his leaking cum, the taste of him so good

Jesus

"Fuck Hyukie, you taste yummy"

"Fuck Jo", he whimpers

Wrapping my mouth around his head, I suck softly, lifting my eyes to the sight of him in pleasure

He's so beautiful it's stupid

Sucking on him, I wrap my hand around the rest of him, stroking his cock up and down in time with my sucking

He's so fucking hard in my hand but his skin is so soft

I take him in my mouth more, sucking on him desperately, loving how he feels in my mouth, how he stretches my mouth like he does to my cunt

I can't help but moan as I pleasure him, liking giving him a blow job so much more than I should

His fingers run in my hair, holding on lightly for now

Every few sucks, I move down his cock, taking him in more and more

When his head pokes in my throat, I choke as my gag reflex kicks in

Still, I shove down, forcing him in my throat

I've deep throated before

It'll a bitch to get him in but once I do, I'll be ok

"Joanne oh fuck", he pants, as I get him all in, tears running down my face, "Suck on me. Please jagi, suck my cock"

I suck once, then breath through my nose, calming my throat

Starting off slow, I gradually increase my speed with each suck until I'm going at a good pace, enjoying the feeling of his heavy cock down my throat

His fingers tighten in my hair as his breathing gets harder, gorgeous sounds pouring from his mouth

Changing up the movements, I bob my head on him, bottoming his out every time, spit all over this cock and dripping from my mouth

"Oh shit, don't stop", he yells, "I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum"

Hearing that, I move faster, wanting to swallow all his cum

"Joanne fuck! Oh god!"

His body shakes, cum shooting down my throat

I swallow over and over, a mix of my spit and his cum leaking from my mouth

"Oh god, swallow again", he whines and I do it for him

His thick cum falls down my throat, tasting so good

I suck him through his orgasm, keeping him as hard as he can be after coming

He softly tugs on my hair, pulling me off him, leaving him half hard

"Come here", he murmurs, pulling me up to him as I climb on him, straddling him

I reach between us, laying his cock on his stomach then sitting on the underside of his dick

"Fuck", he murmurs, his hands move up my hips, slowly moving up and taking my shirt with it

"Off baby", he whispers

I nod, helping him by taking the shirt off

He pulls my arms, crashing my body on top of his, undoing my bra

"Up baby"

I sit up again as he takes off my bra, tossing it to the floor

"Holy shit", he gapes, his eyes starting from my pussy, stopping on my boobs where they widen, then to my face

As his eyes move back down, I blush hard, my hands moving to cover my boobs

"No", he says softly, pulling my arms down, "Don't hide jagi. You're so fucking beautiful"

His big hands move from my hips, slowly trailing up, his touch lighting every nerve on fire, my skin trembling

"My god you're perfect", he murmurs and I'm shocked to hell hearing him

Never thought I'd ever hear that from Minhyuk

His hands squeeze my boobs, fingers running over my nipples

Pleasure run up my spine as I moan softly

"Fuck, you just soaked my dick", he groans, "Feels good?"

I nod

It feels better than good

He pinches my nipple, rolling them between his fingers and my hips move involuntarily, sliding on his dick

"Yeah baby, do it again", he murmurs

I move along his length again, his cock harder than before

"Keep going. Until you cum", he urges

I nod, moving my hands to his chest to lean on him, moving my hips fast

Pleasure blasts in my body, my fingers twisting in his shirt

"Good girl", he praises, "Faster"

My speed increase, my clit rubbing against the under side of his head

"Fuck", I shout, intense pleasure making my legs shake

Shortening my sliding, I press my clit down on his head, rubbing right against that spot

"Oh my god, Hyukie", I cry, my eyes closing in bliss

"Fuck, such a good girl", he moans, "So fucking wet for me"

"I can't", I babble, "Too good, I can't"

My head is cloudy with pleasure and I can't make sense when I speak

"Cum for me", he asks, "You can cum on my dick baby. It's ok"

Sliding again, my clit hits that spot on his head and I yell his name, my body shaking in pleasure when I cum

My god it's incredible

"Yes yes yes", he cries, "Put me in your pussy. Fuck please jagi. I need you wrapped around me"

My legs shaking, I slip up to his tip, getting his head in my hole and shoving myself down his fat cock

"Oh fuck yes", I yell when I bottom him out, immediately circling my hips to rub my spot on his tip

"Oh fuck! Tight", he gasps, "Tiny tight pussy. Fucking takes me so well"

I nod, bunching his shirt up, desperate to get it off him

With some maneuvering, I pull it over his head, tossing it somewhere in the room

Looking down at him, my brain temporarily shuts off as I take in the sight of him

Broad shoulders, muscular chest and fuck me he has abs

Why didn't I know he had abs?

"Fuck Hyuk, you're fucking hot", I gape, running my fingers over his hard ab muscles, "So beautiful"

I realize what I'm saying and I feel my cheeks heat up

One of his hands takes mine, holding tightly, "Not as beautiful as you jagi"

I smile softly at him, him smiling back and making my heart flutter

Why haven't I noticed how gorgeous his smile is?

And why the fuck is it affecting me like this?

"Ride me?", he asks softly, snapping me out of my thoughts

I nod, immediately starting to bounce on him

The feel of his cock sliding in, pushing me open sends pleasure washing over me

Wanting to keep feeling the bliss he's giving me, I move faster, loving how his cock splits me open, how hard he is, how I spasm around him

"Fuck baby, so good", he praises, " Faster. Ride me hard"

I lean on his abs, fingers digging in his skin as I move my hips in a circle as I wiggle down his cock each time I bottom him out

His head hits my spot and I can't stop the shaking my body is doing

It just feels so amazing like no one else has ever made me feel

Just him

I'm so wet, his cock just making me wetter with each bounce, his lap soaked

"Fuck jagi, you're so fucking stunning on my cock", he murmurs, his hands gripping my hips hard, "And you're pussy looks perfect wrapped around me. Opening just for me"

I nod, repeating, "Just for you"

The pleasure is turning my brain off and all I want is to feel his cock inside me

I yell in bliss as his fingers play with my clit as I slam down on him

"Cum for my cock", he urges, "You're so pretty when you cum, I need to see it again"

He will, I'm so close, desperately clenching his cock as hard as I can

"Cream my cock jagi and I promise I'll fuck you so hard right after. Do it for me"

His head hits my spot so hard stars blast in my vision just as his finger flicks my clit and I tumble head first into amazing pleasure

"Minhyuk!", I scream, wave after wave of bliss slamming my body as I explode on him

"Yes fuck. Keep going. Fuck feels amazing baby", he cries

I don't think I could stop coming nor do I want to

I vaguely feel my body moving and when I come back from the mind altering orgasm, I register that Minhyuk is on top of me, fucking into me hard

"Gonna split this pussy open", he growls, his hands on either side of my head, "Keep you impaled on my cock until you cum again and again"

I can't form words as I ride the ecstacy he's giving me

I had no clue my best friend was this wild in bed

"Fuck do you hear how loud your pussy is?"

My brain registers the loud squelching sound his cock is making every time he enters me mixing with the sound of our skin hitting each others

"Do you hear it?"

I nod, moaning softly

"This pussy loves my cock so much, loves creaming on me, doesn't it?"

"Yes", I whimper, his slams so hard, I'm moving up the bed with each thrust, his tip moving right into my spot each time

I don't think I've even been in this much pleasure before

It's like my body doesn't know what to do with it all besides take the pounding he's giving me

"Do you hear me?", he asks, grabbing my chin, moving my face to his

I realize just now he's talking to me

"I...I...", I babble, my body arching into his, my orgasm right there

"I said squirt on my cock now!", he demands, sweat plastering his hair to his forehead, "Soak my cock. Soak my bed. Now!"

He thrust so hard, sending me right into an orgasm so intense, I can't make any sounds

At least I think I'm not

My fingers hurt and I don't know why, all I know is that his cock feels so incredible as he fucks me through the bliss

When I come out of it, I ask, "Ddd..did...did...I.."

"You squirted", he smirks, pushing my sweaty hair from my face, "Good girl"

I smile weakly

"One more then I'm gonna cum inside you"

"Hyukie", I whine, not sure I can handle another orgasm of this intensity

"One more. Then you can take a nap ok?"

A nap sounds nice even though I just woke up

I feel him caressing my cheek softly, as he asks "Baby?"

"Yeah baby", I answer, "One more"

He nods, hooking his arms under my knees and pushing them to my chest

I move my hands from his sheets and I realize that my fingers were hurting because I was clenching the sheets so tightly

Shiver run up my spine when his mouth wraps around my nipple, sucking as he thrusts in my cunt

Shaking under him, I take his cock, take the pleasure, wanting to feel him cum inside me

God I want that so much

He buries in me over and over and it doesn't take long before I'm there again

How I don't know

I shouldn't have gotten so close so fast but fuck he's talented with his dick

"Make a mess on my cock", he whispers around my nipple and I lose it

Clenching down hard, I climax and immediately feel his dick throb inside me, releasing his cum

"Joanne", he moans, his hands gripping my skin hard, his warm sticky cum filling me perfectly

My god I love that feeling

"Yeah baby, milk my cock", he pleads as I do just that

I don't think I could stop throbbing on him if I tried

I watch the beauty that is him orgasming and weird feelings flutter in my chest

Feelings of wanting to be his, wanting to kiss him floating through me

It's just because we had sex, I assure myself, pushing the thoughts out of my head

He pulls out when he finishes, collapsing next to me as I close my eyes, feeling his cum leaking out of me

And surprisingly loving it

I'm so weird

I suck in breath after breath, so fucking hot and sweaty

And exhausted

When I feel his fingers running through my hair, I open my eyes to his beautiful face

He smiles softly, "Wanna nap?"

I nod, "Only if you stay with me"

His eyebrow raises, "You want that?"

I nod

I can't think of anything better that cuddling with him again

"Please?"

"Alright", he answers, laying next to me

It's not enough

"Hold me", I murmur, my heavy eyes closing

I feel him take me in his arms and I turn my body to him, burying my face in his neck and smelling the comforting scent that is only Minhyuk

I'm very aware that we fit together perfectly and that I feel so safe in his arms

I don't know what that's about and I don't want to think about it right now

I just want to sleep

His fingers move in my hair, playing gently and I let the good feeling lull me to sleep

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↳   𝘗𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 - 𝖤𝗎𝗇𝗐𝗈𝗈 𝗑 𝖱𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋

↳ 𝘚𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘺 - 𝘓𝘰𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘮.

𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘤𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘻𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘺 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘵𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘳, 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥, 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘤, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘪𝘰. 𝘊𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘣𝘪𝘰𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘴, 𝘵𝘰𝘰.  

𝘐𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘺 2000𝘴, 𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘈𝘐𝘔 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩.

𝘌𝘶𝘯𝘸𝘰𝘰 𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘠/𝘕'𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩.

𝘐𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘺 2000𝘴, 𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘈𝘐𝘔 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩.

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴. 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘠/𝘕 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩   𝘌𝘶𝘯𝘸𝘰𝘰, 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘰𝘳𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘭. 𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘌𝘶𝘯𝘸𝘰𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩.

𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘠/𝘕'𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦. 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘠/��� 𝘢𝘯𝘥  𝘌𝘶𝘯𝘸𝘰𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘷𝘦-𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘫𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧-𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺?

(𝘾𝙖𝙣 𝙗𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙞𝙩𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛)

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𝙎𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙣𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚 - 𝙔/𝙉𝘿𝙖𝙯𝙚

𝙁𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚 - 𝙔/𝙉

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𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙀𝙪𝙣𝙬𝙤𝙤 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙨𝙞𝙜𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣

Y/NDaze:

Howdy

ChaEunwoo:

Hey Y/N

Y/NDaze:

What's up?

ChaEunwoo: 

Not much

How are you?

Y/NDaze:

Things could be better

ChaEunwoo:

Oh, I'm sorry to hear that

Y/NDaze:

How've you been?

ChaEunwoo:

Everything's been really good

Y/NDaze:

So what's new in your life?

ChaEunwoo:

Not a whole lot really

Just finishing up college

Oh, I don't know if you knew

Me and Minhae got back together

Y/NDaze:

Oh, good for you

ChaEunwoo:

Thanks

How's your friend Myungjun doing?

Y/NDaze:

Well

He started dating Mary, so now I barely see him

ChaEunwoo:

Oh, I'm sorry

Y/NDaze:

Yeah, well, it's whatever I guess

ChaEunwoo:

Well, college is almost over anyways

Y/NDaze:

Can you believe we're almost adults?

ChaEunwoo:

Nope

It definitely doesn't feel like it's been four years

Y/NDaze:

We had some good times in college

ChaEunwoo:

Yeah, kind of

I'd rather not think about the past though

Y/NDaze:

Oh, sure

ChaEunwoo:

I'm just tired of reliving memories

Y/NDaze:

So do you have plans for graduation?

ChaEunwoo:

Oh no, not really

I know my family's coming up and stuff

Y/NDaze:

Are you going to move back home?

ChaEunwoo:

Not immediately

I have this lease until August

Can we talk about things :Y/NDaze

Can we talk abo| :Y/NDaze

Can we| :Y/NDaze

Y/NDaze:

Do anything fun recently?

ChaEunwoo:

Not really, I've just been working

Can I see you this sum| :Y/NDaze

Can I see you| :Y/NDaze

Can I| :Y/NDaze

Y/NDaze:

Are you doing homework?

ChaEunwoo:

Yeah, just some stuff due tomorrow

Do you ever miss things between you| :Y/NDaze

Do you ever miss thing| :Y/NDaze

Do you ever| :Y/NDaze

Y/NDaze

How are classes?

ChaEunwoo:

They're good

Same old same old

Do you miss me| :Y/NDaze

Do you| :Y/NDaze

Do| :Y/NDaze

Y/NDaze:

Gone to any concerts lately?

ChaEunwoo:

Not really

I'm busy with school

Will we| :Y/NDaze

Y/NDaze:

What any good movies lately?

ChaEunwoo:

No, not really

Is this it| :Y/NDaze

Y/NDaze:

How's the weather been there?

ChaEunwoo:

It's been alright

Y/NDaze is typing. . .

Y/NDaze is deleting. . .

Y/NDaze is typing. . .

Y/NDaze:

Okay

I think I'm going to go

Goodbye, Dongmin

ChaEunwoo:

I though I said you can—

Y/NDaze is away

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Kinkmas - Day 5: Toys W/ Minhyuk

Post Date: 5th December 2022 Content: Smut - Monsta X Minhyuk x Reader WC: 1K TW?: Toys/ Nipple play/ Fingering/ SoftDom!Minhyuk/  Summary: Is it Christmas day already? Minhyuk suprises you with a little present that has your legs shaking uncontrollably.

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Minhyuk walks to the front door of the apartment with a little spring in his step, clutching onto a little pretty bag, the top covered with the prettiest tissue paper to hide the contents inside. A smirk glues itself onto his face as the chilly winter air sends shivers down his spine but he’s not too sure if that’s just because of his excitement for the present he’s gotten you or if it was because of the cold.

Searching for you around the apartment, he lets out a small chuckle when his eyes fall onto you curled up on the bed, lightly breathing as you slept hugging a hoodie of his. You must’ve fallen asleep missing his presence since he’s been so busy and has been in and out of the apartment so you barely see him. 

Placing the bag down on the bedside table, he sits on the edge of the bed, caressing your head as your eyes flutter open, a small curl on your lips as the warmth of his hand on your head.

“Are you okay, baby?” Minhyuk whispers to let you wake up, hand still on your head when you slightly adjust yourself on the bed. 

Once you fully open your eyes, you smile fully, grabbing around his torso to pull him close to you for a hug, the warmth of his body against yours is enough to make you fall back asleep, “Now I am”.

Noticing something out of the ordinary out of the corner of your eye, you tap his back a little, giggling, “What’s that on the bedside table?”.

Excitedly, he peels himself off of you, grinning ear-to-ear as he reaches for the bag, handing it to you whilst his mind races with so many thoughts, wondering if you would like it.

“It’s an early Christmas present, I think it’ll suit you,” he says, trying his best not to let himself ruin the perfectly good surprise that he has for you.

Looking at him confused, you pull away the tissue paper, barely even looking inside it as you keep your eyes on him, wondering what he’s up to. Wondering why he’s giving you an early present, and why is he so excited?

Pulling out the box, you inspect it like you were Gordon Ramsey inspecting someone’s food, the box is just plain black, nothing on it to even indicate what’s in it in the slightest. You place the bag on the floor, holding the box as you lose eye contact with him, pulling at the tab and a bright pink vibrator falls into your lap.

He couldn’t help but laugh, knowing that’s where it’ll end up going, now looking at you with lustful eyes as you smirk at him, pretty speechless as he picks it up, gliding the toy against your jawline down to your collarbones before turning it on to the first setting across your nipple.

“Do you like it?” he asks, watching your face contort at the vibrations on your nipple through your shirt, biting your lip as you nod at him, resisting a smile as you laugh back down onto the bed. 

“Merry Christmas, baby,” he scoffs in reaction to your tiniest whimper when he glides the toy over your other nipple, both of them prominently showing through your shirt as you start to feel yourself soaking your underwear.

Your back arches and your head pushes into the soft pillows beneath you, the vibrations against your now sensitive skin making you bite onto your lip so hard it hurts, Minhyuk pinching the other nipple, making you whimper at his touch.

Your heavy panting and tiny whimpers make him smirk, his tongue poking his cheek as he lowers the vibrator down your torso, painfully slow until it reaches the hem of your trousers.

Watching your face contort, he teases at it, his finger following suit down from your nipple to the hem, tugging at it slightly as he peels the items of clothing off of you, wanting to tease by being slow but he wasn’t sure how you were going to keep up if he did so. 

Peeling the clothing from around your hips and off your legs, he dumps them to the end of the bed, and without being asked, your legs part slightly, the vibrator in his grasp teasing through your folds, covering it in your slick. 

The loud gasp when the vibrator brushes against your clit makes you scramble to hold onto something, head deep into the pillow as you start to buck your hips onto the vibrator but his free hand pins down your hip.

“Someone’s desperate,” he coos teasingly as he pulls the vibrator away from your core, circling it on the inner side of your thigh, making you whimper for it to be back where you need it, desperate for him to make you cum. 

That’s all you could do, whimper and hope for him to show a little mercy in giving you what you wanted but the fibrations on your thigh inching closer to your core shows he’s in this for the long ride, wanting to see how far he could push you before you break completely. 

Attempting to pull him close to you, if you had your lips on his then you thought it’ll help make you cope a little more but the way he brushes his lips against yours briefly makes you cry out loud, “Please... Minnie, please!”.

His free hand cups your cheek, bringing you in for a passionate kiss that you gasp with pleasure into as the vibrator is pressed harshly against your clit, making your legs shake momentarily as he scoffs on your lips. Enjoying every second of this, enjoying making you a mess with just a silly bit of vibrating rubber between his legs.

Though his cock starts to ache in the confinement of his rousers, twitching at the feeling of your lips lazily pressing and gliding against his as you whimper, and he eats every single whimper. 

“Fuck-” you hiss, biting on his bottom lip as he presses it against you more which sends your eyes to the back of your head and your hands tangled in his hair, keeping him close to you. 

“Keep pulling on my hair, baby, and I’ll make sure you won’t be able to get out of bed for the next few days,” he laughs mockingly on your lips as you do just that, pulling on his locks lightly as he grunts, biting his own lip to try and suppress the urges. 

Though he can’t hold back forever, he just has to feel you around him, wanting to test the waters with his cock deep inside of you whilst he toys with your clit, seeing how much of a mess you’ll finally become. 

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Candy Cane

Summary: A holiday party where everyone dresses up as a different holiday. The party where you meet your friend group’s old best friend from high school.

Oneshot

Fluff, Non-idol au, Strangers to lovers au

Word Count: 3,795

Minhyuk X Female! Reader

[Features! The rest of OT7]

Requested: Hiiiiii <3 Can I request A Holiday Dress Up Party with Minhyuk from Monsta X for a female reader? Thank you! ☃️

Prompt: 10. A Holiday Dress Up Party 

[A/n: It’s not mentioned but Hyungwon is wearing a flower costume.]

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You call Hoseok up and ask if everyone is dressed up for the party, not wanting to be the only one in a silly costume. And he told you everyone was, but to reassure you he sent a photo of himself dressed in a comically large four-leaf clover with a green undershirt. You laugh and happily walk the rest of the way in your pink and white candy cane costume. You stay on the phone with him and ask, “Is there anyone I don’t know?” He hums, “Only one, I think? You don’t know him cause he’s been out painting murals in France? I don’t know where; you’ll have to ask him. But we’ve been friends since high school. And we talk about him all the time.” You nod, “Oh, am I finally going to meet Minhyuk? What’s he dressed up like?” He hums, “Yeah! I think a Champagne Bottle? I haven’t seen him in a while. I’ve been by the hors d'oeuvres for a while now.” You laugh, “Any good ones?” He quickly answers, “You’re gonna love the spinach feta croissant! If I don’t eat them all first!” You shake your head, “Good thing I’m approaching the door now.” He giggles, “Good thing!” 

You ring the doorbell, and a red and green ornament, known as Hyunwoo, greets you. “Ah (Y/n). It’s good to see you.” You laugh, “It’s nice to see you too, Woo.” He smiles and lets you in, “How’s it looking?” “Good. Everyone managed to dress as a different holiday.” “Really?” He nods, “Yeah, I was surprised too!” You see a guy in a mask and immediately recognize, “Changkyun? Are you Guy Fox Day?” He groans, “I’m supposed to be anonymous.” You exchange a look with Hyunwoo before saying, “You’re doing a good job at it.” 

You shake your head and find Hoseok eating a croissant, “(Y/n)!” You cheer, “Hoseok!” And Hyunwoo leaves you after grabbing a plate of different hors d'oeuvres, mainly tomato bruschetta. And Hoseok hands you a croissant, “How many did you eat?” “Um… many.” You chuckle before eating it yourself, and your eyes widen as you bite into it before quickly finishing it and eating another. You both finish up that plate with ease. A vampire, Kihyun, comes around and goes, “I had a feeling those would be gone first. It’s why I prepared seconds for the ‘rest’ of the guests to eat.” He emphasizes the ‘rest’ to you guys, making you both pout as you move away. His sharp canines glinting as you move away. You both mutter, “Meanie,” loud enough for him to hear, which causes him to scoff. 

You both walk from it, and he goes, “When he leaves, I am stealing the plate until the pizza delivery comes.” You cackle, “Save me one.” He nods, “One.” You shake your head at him, and that’s when you spot the champagne bottle. “Is that him?” You ask softly, and he nods, “You want me to introduce you two?” You shrug, acting indifferent, even though the guy seemed quite handsome. “Minhyuk!” He looks up from his phone and smiles, “Hoseok! And who’s this?” He gestures to you, and you smile, “I’m (Y/n).” He puts his hand out to shake yours, “Minhyuk, it’s a pleasure to meet someone sweet like you.” He winks, and you laugh, “Are you just as bubbly as your costume?” You can hear Hoseok gulp as he makes his getaway. “Wouldn’t you like to find out?” You laugh, “I think we’re going to get along well.” 

“I heard you were a painter?” He grins, “I paint murals.” You nod, “Is that why I haven’t met you before?” He nods, “I’ve been busy painting buildings all over Europe. But I’ve heard a lot about you from the guys.” You smile, “I’ve heard a lot about you too.” “All good things?” You think back, “I wouldn’t say that.” He cackles, “Good.” 

He asks, “So, how did you meet them?” You grin, “I worked at the dinner on the corner near where Hoseok worked, and he brought Jooheon the first time they came in. And I slowly became each of their friends.” He smiles, “They’re a good bunch.” You grin happily thinking about all the times you’ve had with them, “Yeah.” You ask, “How did you meet them?” He smiles, “In art class, funnily enough. We each shared a class other than that one. And we became fast friends, but what sealed it was our shared lunch period. Which just led to major chaos.” You laugh, “Oh, I’ve heard you were the conspirator behind it all.” He grins, “Always.” You smile, and as he goes to ask you another question, you hear someone exclaim, “(Y/n)! (Y/n)!” You whip around from your conversation, “Yeah?!” 

You turn to see Jooheon in a cupid outfit. You hold back your giggle, and he goes, “Pair with me, please?!” “For what?” That’s when you feel someone grab your hand and glance to see Minhyuk holding it, “She’s already taken, Joo.” He pouts, “I have no chance of winning, do I?” And you smirk, “Probably not.” He huffs before he shouts, “Hoseok! Hoseok!” You look back at Minhyuk and ask, “I’m taken?” He winks, “By me.” You can’t help but blush, and he asks, “Are you as good at games as they claim?” Your blush fades as you tell him, “I’d say so.” He smirks, “We'll make the perfect pair then.” That’s when you notice you’re still holding hands. You turn red all over again but don’t say anything or let go as you try to get a grip on reality. You just met the guy, and he’s best friends with your friends. What if he doesn’t actually like you? What if he is being super friendly, and it just sounds like he’s flirting? But then him winking after saying, ‘By me’ wouldn’t add up then.

You shake your head of those thoughts and squeeze his hand, and he leads you to the coffee table, which Kihyun is now standing on. “Alright! This year will be different because we have enough for perfect pairs.” You see everyone standing beside someone. “There will be no rule keeper or host this year. It’s cutthroat. The losing team will have to clean the whole house!” You eye Minhyuk, and his eyes glint with mischief. And you can’t help but grin. You were so winning this. “There will be five games! And the only real rule is if someone catches you and your teammate cheating more than once. You are both cleaning the house, instant elimination.” Your eyes widen, “I’ve never heard that rule before.” Minhyuk shrugs, “They won’t catch us.” You smirk, “I forgot I’m working with a pro.” He smirks, mirroring your expression, “We’ll win.” Kihyun goes over the games, “There will be Holiday Charades.” A few grumbles at that, and he continues, “Valentine’s basket toss,” “Pumpkin Stuffing,” “A true guessing game.” Hoseok and you immediately make an ‘ew’ sound, and you both laugh. “And my favorite, running the package!” You look over at Minhyuk, and he smiles, “That’ll be my favorite this year.” You tilt your head and ask, “What, why?” He smiles, “You’ll see.” You let go of his hand as you both help to arrange the living room better for the first game. 

Hoseok claps his hands and goes, “Alright, charades!” “I’ll hold the poster until my team's turn, and… Candy Cane, you’ll hold it for us.” You look around for candy cane until you remember your costume, “Sounds fine, Clover.” You didn’t expect how good Hyungwon was at guessing what Changkyun was doing as he flew through them. Changkyun struggles a bit with guessing but does his best and finishes their papers. As Hyungwon high-fives Changkyun. He cheers, “Flower power!” You can hear Kihyun mutter, “Earth day kids…” Kihyun gets up, and Hyunwoo does pretty well, getting all but one. Kihyun does his best to guess what Hyunwoo is describing, so it takes him some time, but in the end, he gets them all with seconds to spare. You hold the sign and flip as fast as possible for Hoseok and Jooheon. But they weren’t going fast enough even though they were trying hard. They got all but two down before the timer ran out. 

As you get up and see Hoseok’s sign, and make a tree, Minhyuk shouts, “Christmas tree!” Hoseok flips the page, and you do your best to make a pumpkin with your hands by making two different motions, and he goes, “Apple! No! Pumpkin! Halloween!” Surprising you with how good he was at charades, but you continue and complete it in no time. When he gets up, you nearly blank out. Even with a champagne costume on, he looks pretty. But you focus on the task and do your best to guess the different holidays by the odd shapes he makes. He points at Hoseok, and you laugh as you shout, “St. Patrick’s Day!” He grins, “Yeah, that’s right, baby!” You blush as he calls you that but continue guessing the different shapes he makes. Kihyun scolds, “No talking!” You shrug yet smile up at Minhyuk as he makes the last motion of a candy cane, “Candy Cane! Me! Christmas!” He high-fives you. While you guys weren’t as fast as Earth Day and Guy Fox, you still did your best as fast as you could. They won by five seconds, and you took it in stride. There are four more games left, anyway.

The pizza comes, and you all stop to have some before heading outside to start the next game. You do your best at Valentine’s toss, which is throwing red balls into deep pink bowls. You do your best to throw it into the bowl, but you’re not that good. You quickly find out. “We can’t be good in every game.” He pats your shoulder, and you pout as you shoot it in again. And it makes it in, he gasps, “Hell yeah!” He high-fives you, and you grin, and he makes a perfect shot. As you miss again, you ask, “Can we blame it on the size of the bowls?” He laughs, “Yeah, I can for you.” You grin, do your best, and make four out of ten. And that was good enough for you. Minhyuk only misses two, but you end up in last place, while Hoseok and Jooheon end up in first. You bow your head and feel him ruffle your hair, “Don’t worry about it. We’ll get them in the next games.” You look up at him, “Promise?” And he holds out his pinky, “Promise.” 

You head back into the house, and Changkyun carries the guessing game out, “My mom made these. I didn't look, and she didn’t label them. So, I don't know which is which until I open this envelope. But she did say they are all food.” He lays them out on the kitchen island, and everyone takes a piece of paper. “Who’s brave enough to do it first?” You shrug, it's just food, “Nothing living, right?” He shrugs, “I hope not.” You sigh, part with your nerves, and act bravely, writing them down as you think of them. With seven foods to try, the only one that stumped you was the pasta and what shape it was. You nearly screamed as you reached your hand into the last one. You quickly took it out, “Oh gross.” You gulp as you put it back in to ensure you were right. 

And write, “soft-boiled eggs”, you return to Minhyuk, and Hyungwon asks, “One teammate, or can we both go and discuss?” You all agree to the latter, and Hyungwon easily tackles it even if he yells at everything he touches. You show him your answers, and he nods, and you point to the third, “I’m not positive about this one.” “Okay, I’ll figure it out.” After Hyunwoo goes, you spot Minhyuk looking squeamish about it and put your hand on his shoulder, “I promise it’ll be okay. It’s just food.” He nods and braves it, making faces the whole time, and you can’t help but giggle.

Jooheon goes, “Alright, everyone, put your names on the paper, and then Kyun can read the answers.” Changkyun goes, “Broccoli, Cucumber, Linguine, Asparagus, Soft-boiled eggs, Watermelon, and Strawberries.” He opens each bowl, “And the order should be…” He looks at everyone’s cards after writing the correct order down, “Hyunwoo and Kihyun won!” You pout, and Minhyuk goes, “We only missed it by one.” You nod, having guessed fettuccine instead of linguine. Hyungwon sighs, “I truly thought that was spaghetti.” Changkyun shrugs, “I didn’t even know my mom bought linguine.” And Hoseok goes, “That’s what those stalks are called?!” “We were at a loss for it.” 

Back in the living room, there are four pumpkin buckets. Jooheon announces, “Pumpkin game!” Kihyun goes, “Oh, and a little reminder! No food unless it’s packaged.” Minhyuk smirks, “I knew we’d be playing this game.” As everyone is running around finding things, he calmly leads you to an end table drawer. He tells you, “Paper clips and mini buttons.” Your smirk grows wide, “They said nothing about ‘em.” He nods, “Precisely.” You look over at the bucket and go, “We’re going to need something to dampen the sound.” You rush to the kitchen, grabbing two paper towels, before meeting him at the table. You put the towels in, and he starts dumping them in, which sounds like nothing compared to the chaos ensuing around the two of you. You hear Changkyun shout, “I swear I saw pipe cleaners here last year!” And another shouted, “I already grabbed them!” He stays by the bucket, guarding it, “On the bottom shelf under the sink, he has sos pads.” You nod, squeezing between Hoseok and Hyunwoo to get to the sink. You slide and grab the unopened box. 

You rush back and squeeze them around the sides. “They hurt a little.” He agrees as he puts the last one in, and you say, “I bought him a few packs of the jack games as a joke last year. And I know he didn’t use it cause I spotted them,” you whisper, “Middle cabinet, top shelf, hard to miss, very colorful.” He nods, and you giggle as you watch him put his hands up to avoid getting hit by pens thrown to Jooheon. You scrunch your nose, upset that you didn’t think of pens. But you let it slide when he pulls out not only the jacks and bouncy balls but also two boxes of packets of tea that Kihyun clearly didn’t like to drink. He comes over, and you open the boxes while he stuffs the bouncy balls and jacks into the bucket. He gasps, “I got another idea.” He runs off before he can say anything. You quickly dump the tea bags inside and finish fitting the other things in. 

“One minute left!” That’s when Minhyuk returns with a packet of cards, and you smirk as you both rush to line the cards along the side. You place the fifty-second card on top of the bucket as Hyungwon counts down, “Five… Four, Three, Two, One!” You both look at your competitions, seeing that they all have a menagerie of stuff coming out. “Alright! Everyone dump your buckets and count!” Hoseok proudly exclaims first, “Two hundred and fifty!” And you both keep calming counting: fifty sos pads, fifty-two cards, forty jacks, twenty tea bags, and four bouncy balls. Hyungwon exclaims happily, “Three hundred and fifteen!” Changkyun and him high-five. That’s not where the numbers were going to come from anyway.

It took forever to count all the buttons and paper clips, even organizing them into groups of ten. There were so many. You’re nearly out of buttons when Kihyun goes, “Five hundred and fourteen.” You gasp as you count the last few, and the rest watch as you do. Minhyuk whispers, “six, seven, eight.” You grin as he smirks at you, three hundred buttons and a hundred and fifty paper clips later. And two paper towels, you total to “Six hundred and eighteen!” Minhyuk shouts happily. And Kihyun gasps, “You planted those two items in my house!” Minhyuk shakes his head, “No, it was in your house before the party.” Kihyun gasps, “No! I would have remembered buying that.” Minhyuk goes, “I gave them to you when you were in college, but like the jacks and bouncy balls, you hid ‘em away.” You cross your arms over your chest and nod, even though you know he is lying through his teeth. As he told you, he put them there the last time he visited Kihyun. 

You see the gears turning in Kihyun’s head, but he lets it go, letting you guys have one round of winning. Minhyuk already had a plan before you got outside, “Do you trust me?” You nod, and he goes, “I’m going to sling you over my shoulder just before the race. Are you okay with that?” You look him in the eyes, asking, “Is it the easiest?” He holds your eye contact and says, “I run fast, but the safest decision, considering our costumes, is to do it this way. You’re going to have to hold on tight, okay?” You smile, “Okay. I trust you.” He nods, “Now all you’ll have to do is to reach over and grab a present from the bucket out there, okay?” You look back, “We’re running to that?” He nods, “I’ll have both my hands free then, huh?” He agrees, and you smirk, “Oh, we have this in the bag.” 

Hyungwon comes over, “Okay, I chose a short one-minute song. When it finishes, it’s go-time.” You all nod, and Minhyuk and you start internally counting. You watch Kihyun hop onto Hyunwoo’s back first. Jooheon wraps his arms around Hoseok’s neck, and Hoseok catches him in his arms. At forty-five, Changkyun grabs Hyungwon around the middle, and Hyungwon wraps himself around him as you whisper out fifty. Minhyuk goes, “Ready?” You nod, and right after you’re situated, holding onto the bottle's label with Minhyuk’s arm wrapped around your legs. 

The song ends, and he starts sprinting. You gasp, not expecting his speed. He wasn’t kidding, and you all reached the bucket simultaneously. You let go of the label, having faith in Minhyuk, and grab a present. You put it against his back and feel him hold you tighter as he runs to the tape line. Looking back, you catch Hyungwon swatting at Kihyun to grab the present first. However, you see the steam engine speed once Jooheon has the present in between his chest and Hoseok’s leaf costume. You gasp, “Don’t look back, but we got company.” You nearly scream as you feel him throw you up a bit to readjust your position to run faster. He rasps, “Almost there!” When you hear Jooheon exclaim, “Throw me!” You gasp, “Please don’t throw me!” Minhyuk whispers, out of breath, “I wouldn’t dream of it.” And just as Jooheon is thrown to the tape. You cross the finish line just a hair faster than him. 

As Hoseok collapses onto the ground near Jooheon, Minhyuk sets you down, “You, okay?” You nod, “I’m good.” He grins, “We won.” You mirror him, “We did!” You throw your present down, and as you happily jump up and down together, Hyunwoo’s and Changkyun’s team cross the line. Hyungwon groans and points his finger at Kihyun, “You fucker, we were going to win!” Kihyun gasps as he hops down from Hyunwoo, pointing at him, “Me!? What about you!” You whisper, “You know when you point fingers, three points back at you.” He snickers, “Sore losers.” 

They continue, and Hoseok and Jooheon get up and wipe their jeans off before coming over, and they say in unison, “Good game?” You both nod, “Good game.” As the two losing teams duke it out over a game of cards, the four of you move into the hallway. “So, who’s going to tell them that the vampire and the ornament are the real losers?” They all shake their heads, and you look back at them, “Nah, let’s not ruin their fun.” You four tell them to have fun and not to kill each other. “Only if Hyungwon doesn’t tempt me any further.” You raise your eyebrows and gulp, “Yikes. Have fun with that! Don’t end up on the news!” Jooheon goes, “Want to ride with me, Hoseok?” Hoseok agrees quickly, and Minhyuk asks, “Do you have enough time to go out with me tonight?” You look at the clock to see it’s well past 2 am. “Where to?” He smiles, “To the park?” You nod, “I’d love to.” 

He walks you there, “So what’s your favorite color?” You shake your head, “(F/c), you?” He smiles, “Red.” You ask, “What do you think of pets?” “I’m more of a dog person, but cats are nice too.” You smile, “Good.” He goes, “What’s your favorite genre?” You smile and tell him, and he says, “I like a lot, but ballads are my favorite to sing to.” “You sing?” He nods, “It’s not as strong as my painting, but I love doing it.” And he goes, “What about you?” You shrug, “Sometimes.” 

You sit on the bench and ask, “Why did you like that game the best this year?” He smiles, “I got to hold you.” You blush and look down, “It was fun. I enjoyed you carrying me and winning.” You hum, thinking of the perfect question to ask him. When he says, “What if I told you I wanted to kiss you?” You look at him and signal to your candy cane costume, “In this?” He gestures to his champagne costume, “It wouldn’t be perfect, but it’d be our own.” You whisper as you lean closer, “You like to be unique, huh?” He grins, “Always.” And you whisper, “Kiss me.” And he does. 

He walks you to your apartment, and you tell him, “What do you say to Mary’s at seven tomorrow night?” He grins, “I’ll be there.” He leaves you with one last kiss, and you couldn’t have had a better night dressed as a candy cane.

--- Bonus ---

Hoseok calls you up, “A little birdie told me you were dating?” You blink, “Did Min say something?” He gasps, “You’re calling him Min, now? Oh, yeah, you’re in deep. I didn’t think when you met him, you’d fall for him.” You laugh, “What did you think I’d do?” He says, “Honestly, I don’t know. But that was different. But I like it.” “Thanks.” He asks, “When’s your next date with him?” “Tonight.” “Two dates in a row? Oh, he really likes you.” You smile, “I hope so, 'cause I really like him.”

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[bookwormingwritesffs]

Hi! If you come across this, I hope you will checkout my fic on Ao3~~

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[faelid]

Malignatas: Chapter V

Consider this my corpse being driven across the finish line in a hearse. Obviously I can't be trusted with multi-chapter fics...

Let's just pretend I posted this a year ago, yeah?

Malignatas, a KihyunxReader mini-series

Chapter 5: The Storm

WC: 2.2k

Summary: You and Kihyun thought you knew what you were getting into when you decided to make your relationship public. Neither of you were prepared for a curse from a spiteful fan, cast to keep you apart forever.

[Chapter 1] [Chapter 2] [Chapter 3] [Chapter 4]

It’s a lot to take in, hearing it second hand.

It’s not the shock floors that you, leaves you stupefied. It’s that you didn’t see it coming. And somehow, it seems like you should have.

The recording continues, but you don’t hear anything else. Kihyun’s frozen face, a mirror to your own, looks like he still can’t believe what he’s telling you. It would be funny in a different lifetime. Today, it’s lost on you.

An avalanche of thought drowns out the silence, and you don’t notice the others coming back, voices talking amongst themselves.

Does the board know? It seems unlikely. They're usually more concerned about keeping the company profitable, and cutting into Kihyun’s practice time is unlikely to get them the results they desire. Which means it's personal?

But why? And why Kihyun? He can’t have been the first idol to date someone; in fact, you know for fact that he’s not the first to have a relationship, let alone a longer one.

Were you the target? Did you do something to offend someone, other than dating an idol? Hard to see how, when you were no one of any import.

Should you even stay? Is it worth pushing back against Starship of all people, when Kihyun is still under contract; when the others are still under contract? Will fighting back now just bring everyone else down with you?

It’s a torrent of agony; yes, I want this over with and but what about everyone else, pitting you against your compassion, your friends. What if confronting them isn’t enough? How can you possibly stop someone at that level, prevent them from lashing out again later?

It takes more than one knock at the door to startle you out of your reverie. Changkyun eventually has to stick his head in, carefully looking anywhere but at you, and it’s his voice that grounds you.

“Noona? Are you…okay?” He bites his lip, and you choke down your panic. The answer is “obviously not”, but it’s hard to know what else to say besides "yes".

You can’t blame him. “We brought you fried chicken. You can’t eat in here, though.” He doesn’t say alone, but you hear it anyway.

You fake optimism until your cheeks hurt and you’re sure the mask is fading, impatience crinkling in your eyes. They do their best to distract you, to fill you in on the details of their plan – none of them seem to share your concerns, not thinking past having an end in sight. You wish it could be that easy for you, and you know you’re being ungrateful because they’ve had a long night, and they’ve clearly been thinking things through – Jooheon and Minhyuk fall asleep against each other on the couch before you’re free to sneak away, when Hyungwon and Changkyun, too calm to drown out your thoughts, can’t keep the anxiety at bay any longer.

It calls for another round of poorly scrawled messages for Kihyun, a personal diary cum deeply emotional penpal letter. You outline drawbacks, potential solutions, things he maybe hadn't quite thought of, yet.

It’s not that the plan is lacking; between what you gathered earlier and replaying the end of Kihyun’s video message, the whole thing is rather sound. It has padding built-in, enough to support the most pressing outstanding question – how much time does you have during the eclipse?

Packing the go-bag is harder than it looks, but it makes for a nice distraction. The outfit you feel strongest in, the most put-together – no reason to show up slovenly; you don’t want to give Kim Ha Jun the satisfaction of even a minute victory.

***

When the day finally comes, they leave Kihyun to fend for himself. The backpack goes with Minhyuk to one of the nearer practice rooms, close enough to barrel down the hall if needed; secure enough to wait a few hours if she changes at the beginning of the eclipse.

Kihyun eyes the door before him, the gold lettering glinting at him like a challenge, and grits his teeth. He would be CEO one day. He would make Starship a better place for all idols, for anyone in the entertainment industry. A refuge. At the helm of Starship, he’d take the K-pop industry to a future they’d hardly dared to believe in.

Eventually.

But first things first. A calming breath, straighten the sweater – a knock at the door.

The appointment was scheduled; he’d been expected. But Kim Ha Jun feigned surprise at his presence, anyway. A joyous, imagine-seeing-you-here response to his knock, gesturing him in like they hadn’t seen each other in years, offering refreshments.

Kihyun perches uncomfortably on the edge of the leather sofa and tries to ignore it, just like he’d always politely ignored the man’s terrible taste in cologne, secure in the knowledge that he’d always have warning before Kim Ha Jun showed up.

“Kihyun!” The man bellows. “Have you seen your charts for this month? Streaming is still high – better than we expected, don’t you think?” The man who was CEO of Starship wasn’t endowed with a fatherly aura, but it didn’t stop him from trying. The result was a discomfiting dissonance of corporate interest and the misplaced boundaries of an overly-friendly uncle. “You have great things ahead of you, my boy, great things!”

Kihyun suppresses a shudder and smiles instead. “Only with your vision and guidance, sir. None of us would be here without you.” Ha Jun smiles, pleased with the compliment, and Kihyun glances surreptitiously at his watch. He’d prepared conversational topics – questions, ideas – in the event that he has to stall for up to an hour.

Except right now, he can’t remember any of them, and it’s been less than ten minutes.

He falls back on the safest, most surefire way to keep oneself out of a conversation with a narcissist:

He asks for Kim Ha Jun’s opinion.

---

When you walk through the door nineteen minutes and thirty-six seconds later, Kihyun could nearly melt with relief, and not just because he’s seeing you in person for the first time in over a year. That part feels too surreal to even put a thought to, like an apparition he’d caught out of the corner of his eye, except it was standing in front of him.

You were standing in front of him. In front of both of them.

Kim Ha Jun, though, looks more surprised than anything. Eyebrows raised to the sky, he frowns. “You’re still around?”

The way he says it scares you, a free admission of guilt. Confronted with a problem he thought resolved ages ago. As if you were meant to have vanished entirely, a speck of lint flicked carelessly off his lapel.

A lapel you only barely restrain yourself from grabbing, from shaking until the last oily strands of hair fell from his head.

“I don’t believe we’ve met in person.” You say, rigid with anger at his dismissal. Kihyun moves to your side, lends you the protection of his presence. “But yes, I am still here. I’m here and I’m pissed off, in case you were wondering. You took away six months out of my life, out of Kihyun’s career, which for all intents and purposes should be a major detriment to the company and for what? Because you didn’t like me? Because I wasn’t good enough for your idol?” With no attempt at moderation, your tone rises, and you find yourself trying not to lose your breath by the end.

Kim Ha Jun still looks unaffected. He doesn’t disrespect you further by refilling his glass, but he inspects it as if it were tempting.

“It wasn’t meant to last. You were a distraction. You would become more of a distraction. Kihyun is in the prime of his career. I can’t afford to have him moping about over a heartbreak – let the other companies lose their fortunes over women and relationships.”

“How was this not a distraction?!” Kihyun bursts. “Do you know what we’ve been through? How agonizing it has been? I wouldn’t have thrown away my career over a break-up – I’d have been sad and gotten over it, like anyone else. That’s normal. That’s life.”

The glass slams onto the table, and you both startle. Ha Jun braces himself on the desk. “It wasn’t meant to be a continued distraction.” He says, eyes flashing. “I was…expediting the matter. Once she was over you, once she decided that ‘idols were too much effort’ – “ he says it mockingly, and suddenly it’s very, very clear that this is about more than you and Kihyun – “then *poof*. You’d be all back to normal Kihyun, and she’d be out of your life for good; all problems solved.”

“And what about her? What would have happened? You think we just…wouldn’t see each other again, that I wouldn’t wonder what had happened to her?” Kihyun is bristling, his face bright red.

Ha Jun smiles a slow, nasty smile. “You’d have a new, one of kind watch, my young flexer.”

The enormity of his implication makes the silence stretch around it. Diabolical enough to forcibly separate you, but setting it up to make you disappear, to punish you for choosing yourself over the farce your life had become? Rather than murdering you outright?

A cold shiver runs down your spine, and your hairs stand on end. In a different world, you might wonder who hurt you? Instead, you fight the gaping maw of terror that's opening, the rapid realization of how horrible a person you face.

"That was not your decision to make!” Kihyun is angry; you both are. But he's also scared, and you can feel his body quivering where it brushes yours. "She had every right to leave me. She had more right to leave me because of you. And she didn't, and I'm grateful. But I never would have blamed her. I would have wanted her to be happy, just like she would have wanted for me." His hand slips into yours, maybe for show, maybe for solidarity. Maybe just for strength.

Neither of you has to do it alone.

"Do you know what that's like? To want someone else to be happy? Whoever she was, she didn't belong to you, Kim Ha Jun." Quieter this time, you're not asking so much as wondering aloud. "She deserved every chance to make her life better, and if being with you didn't improve her life, she had every right to leave."

"She chose me; it's true." Kihyun says, and it's hard to tell who is gripping who harder; both of your knuckles are white, like a storm may come and blow one of you away. "But I also chose her." He glances at you, and you see sorrow in his eyes. "I wish I could have chosen her more often."

It's a confession, but not one you weren't aware of. He'd always worried more about you than himself, would have had you spend your time working your career, your passion, rather than chasing traces of myths and magic.

When you respond, it's to him, and not to Ha Jun. "I love you."

Not "I would do it again"- you'd really, truly rather not. And not "you're worth it", either, because no one could be worth that total loss of self agency. But knowing you could be better? Working together towards that improvement?

That's the partner you want.

Who knows how it may have turned out, without the misdirected vengeance of Kim Ha Jun? Would you be the same people? Would you have become the same strong couple?

In the end, there is no storm. There's no whipping winds or flashes of lightning; just light. Painfully, impossibly bright, it floods the room, blinds you until the only tangible sense you have left is the deathgrip that connects you to Kihyun.

When it fades, Kim Ha Jun is gone.

Standing in the middle of the room, finally free, you find yourself alone with Kihyun at last, both of you human and heaving, emotions still running high. A blanket of silence hovers between you as you lock eyes, and it might have lasted an eternity if not for the alarm on Kihyun’s phone marking the end of the eclipse. 

All it takes is one ragged crook of the lips – it’s from one of your playlists, nothing he’d have ever picked for himself – and then you’re flinging yourself into his arms. You’re not sure who’s holding who, laughing and crying at once as you sink to the floor in a trembling heap.

Surely only a matter of minutes, it still feels like hours could have passed before the rest of the group bursts in, expecting the worst.

The ensuing chaos is a good excuse, but the reality is that neither of you was in any state to notice. It's not until Minhyuk starts to usher everyone back to the dorms for a proper celebration and privacy that someone finds Ha Jun's empty glass lying on the floor in front of the desk.

Next to it is a little analog clock, its little analog brain tick-ticking quietly away. It looks cheap for the room, black plastic and an acrylic cover, more at home in a garage sale from the 90's than in a CEO's office.

You're not sure what will become of it when the board appoints its new CEO, but you don't find it in yourself to care much, either. The door closes soundly behind you, and you don't spare it another thought.

You have the future to consider.

A/N: Epilogue coming tomorrow! Thanks for reading!!

[Epilogue}

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[thegamestars]

u love me right, let’s play tonight? 🎮 minhyuk 120x120 icons

sunshine, you make me feel so good

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[seawitch62]

Birthday Cake

Birthday cake surprise, Huta/Minhyuk your present. 

Stripper AU. Suggestive. 

Word count 510

Birthday cake.

The surprise birthday party is in full swing.

Alcohol flowing freely, food consumed at a fast pace.

Laughter and conversation light.

The mood is full on party mode.

The birthday girl received and opened her many gifts with delightful glee.

Her bestie who painstakingly organized the party has a secret she is about to reveal.

She motions with a wave of her hand.

A large tiered birthday cake is ushered in.

Everyone now has eyes on the cake.

Music filters through the speakers, lights shine on the cake.

♡Hot, burning, heat up the track

Take a easy step

Leave it to the rhythm

(Uh, uh, uh, uh)

Fell down naturally

I'm sorry, there's no way out

A big welcome, welcome

(Uh, uh, uh, uh)♡

The party guest look at the cake  with anticipation, the birthday girl looks at the scene and takes in the atmosphere, a feeling of nervousness and curiosity.

As the music plays the tiers of the cake, rumble.

The cake walls fall, to reveal a handsome, chiselled man wearing all black leather and cowboy hat.

Giggles fill the room.

Huta or Minhyuk if  you prefer, moves to the rhythm, every gesture seductive and dripping masculine sex appeal.

The female guests cheer and clap their eyes fixated on him.

Slowly with purposeful allure he removes his shirt revealing his well toned arms and abs.

Squeals of approval are his reward demanding more.

Turning his  back to the audience, revealing his shoulders and back, his defined form on show.

He dances to attract his body swaying.

Turning, he focuses on the birthday girl.

With a swiftness not expected, he is at her side.

Rubbing his body against hers.

He whispers in her ear,

 ♡Oh, baby, a'ight I'm worth it

It's okay, don't be shy

One more time, a'ight, just feel it

Oh, deep in my eyes

I'll give you all the thrill and sweetness

Everything is for you♡

Goosebumps cover her body, his face so close to hers.

Dancing his seduction, the birthday girl is captivated.

Placing the cowboy hat on her head, his arms surround her, consume her.

Gently he

 places her hands on his chest, as he stands behind her, his hips swaying left and right.

He navigates her hands with his, roaming and exploring his form.

Little by little they edge lower and lower.

Whispering in her ear.

♡Boom, shaka-laka

Boom, shaka-laka

I'm ready, you ready? Uh♡

Feeling immensely turned on, inhibitions gone. 

Her hands touch his crutch and she lets loose and explores. 

The guests are going wild, her friends jealous but enjoying the show.

He grinds his hips into her ass, turning her around, he proceeds to bump and grind.

With a wink, he unclasps his black leather pants, swinging them above his head.

Naked as the moment of his birth, masculine confidence oozing, he goes back to the cake.

A few final dance steps for the party guests.

The music stops.

Moans of regret fill the air.

With a smile and wink he departs.

"Wow"

Is the consensus.

"Just wow!".

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[t3kandson]

Could I request nsfw mafia Minhyuk(btob) x fem reader? Reader's brother didn't have a money he needed to give back to Btob so they took his sister

Of course I can ❤️ will add it to my request list. I’ve got a lot of fan fictions that I’m still working on but will do some bits bit by bit so it may take a while to upload so bare with me. Will tag you in as soon as it’s complete.

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[bteezxyewriter12]

Truth or Dare/ 1

Pairing- Minhyuk x Named Reader

Word count- 4k

Includes- @mingtina @jaxxmine @yeosayang @delightfulmoonbanana @tannie13 @y00nzin0 @marsstarxhwa @itsshaydeekaydee @seokwoosmole @wisejudgedragonhairdo @seonghwasstar @kpop-bambi @meowmeowminnie

Tag List- Voyeurism, oral, clit sucking, pussy eating, cum eating, riding, sex from behind, squirting, multiple orgasms, tiny speck of fluff, This man BIAS WRECKED me so hard in Beautiful Lie and this fic just came to my mind.

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Minhyuk POV

"Fuck yes", Jooheon moans as Ara sucks on his dick

I just roll my eyes, waiting for this shit to be over

"She's going hard", my best friend snickers, "Wonder how long she wanted to suck Joo's dick"

"A long time apparently"

"Is this supposed to be turning us on?"

"Apparently", I answer

"Are you turned on?"

"No", I say, not turned on in the slightest, "Are you?"

She snorts, "Not from dick sucking"

"Seriously?"

I get turned on by watching dick sucking porns

But not when I don't like the girl or I'm not attracted to her

And I do not like Ara nor do I think she's pretty

She's a bitch

Changkyun's friend

Makes me question his taste in friends

"You invited me over for this?", she asks, from her spot next to me on the couch

I sigh, "To hang out. Each one of us was gonna bring a friend"

"To fuck", she interjects

"No. Not that I was aware of"

The guys wanted to have like a mini party after before our comeback

We agreed to invite one friend as to not make the party huge

Of course I brought Joanne, my best friend since I was a toddler

She's obviously a girl

It just so happens the other guys brought girls too

Maybe they expected to fuck but I didn't

One of the girls, Eun, Hyungwon's friend, suggested playing truth or dare and we all begrudgingly agreed

At first it was tame

Asking questions, doing stupid dares

Then it went to kissing

Joanne kissed Hyungwon, I kissed Kihyun's friend Mina

Everyone got a kiss

Then it went to touching through clothes of which Changkyun groped Joanne's boobs and she grabbed Jooheon's dick

I didn't get a chance to do anything as Jooheon's friend Aera dared Ara to suck Jooheon's dick until he cums

It went from zero to a hundred real quick with Ara immediately on her knees

Before it happened, we all agreed not to breathe a word of this game or whatever happens

That'd be bad if our fans found out any of this happened

Of course Ara agreed as did the rest of us, then Ara pulled Jooheon's clothes down and she's been sucking him for the last eight minutes with the rest of us watching or not

The rest of them are watching but since I don't like Ara I don't care to watch

"He needs to hurry up", Joanne whispers making me laugh

It goes on for two more minutes then Jooheon cums down her throat with Ara swallowing hard

"Ok who's next?", Eun asks

"Changkyun needs to answer truth or dare", Hyungwon answers

Apparently he's keeping track

"Ok. Truth or Dare Changkyun", Eun asks

"Dare", he says

"I dare you to fuck Mina", Eun smirks

"Oh god", Joanne sighs

"Yeah really. Is everyone gonna fuck now?", I say

"Yes", Eun snaps, glaring at me

"Great", I mutter

Apparently I'm surrounded by horny idiots

I mean I'm an horny idiot too, just not at the moment

"What's your answer Changkyun?", Eun ask, looking back at Changkyun

"I'm game if she is"

"I totally am", Mina says getting up

She gets over to Changkyun, sitting in his lap

She leans to him, her mouth against his

His hands move under her skirt, pulling her underwear down

They maneuver around and Mina ends up on her back on the floor, Changkyun over her, fucking her

She moans while he groans, the sound of their skin slapping hard

We however, can't see anything as all their clothes are as still on

Her skirt is blocking the view, his bottom clothes down to his thighs

So something that might possibly have turned me on isn't

Great

"Can you see anything good?", Joanne asks, leaning over me, looking at them

"Nope"

"Fuck, me neither. This is so boring", she murmurs to me

I agree

When they finish, they separate, going back to their spots

Hopefully that was more satisfying for them than for the rest of us

"Minhyuk", Mina calls

I look over at her, my eyebrow raised, "Yeah?"

"Truth or Dare?"

Oh what the fuck?

"Say dare", Joanne whispers

"What?", I whisper back, turning my head to her

"Say dare. Get some action", she says wiggling her eyebrows

"What?", I repeat

"You can get some action with either Eun or Aera. Say dare"

I roll my eyes but say, "Dare"

Eun is pretty but Aera is beautiful

I wouldn't mind fucking her

"I dare you to suck on Jo's clit until she cums in her underwear"

"What?", Joanne and I shriek at the same time as the guys snicker

"No", she says as I shake my head, "Absolutely not"

"Why not?", Mina asks

"She's my best friend! We do not-"

"Do things like that!", she finishes while I nod

"There is no feelings like that between us"

"Bullshit", Ara says, "You guys have had to think about it before"

"Nope"

"Never"

"Guys and girls can't just be best friends. At some point, they fuck", Ara says like she's dropping some pearl of wisdom

"Are you stupid?", Joanne asks for me, "Of course guys and girls can be friends without wanting to fuck each other! What if I'm gay? There'd be no way I'd want to fuck Minhyuk if I liked girls"

"Do you?", Eun asks

"No but that's not the point!", Joanne exclaims, "Even straight guys and girls can be just friends"

She's right

I've never thought about her like that before

Never

She's always been my best friend, the one I went to for help, advice, to have fun with

Non-sexual fun

I talked to her about girls and she tells me what to do so I don't act like a complete moron

It'd be way too weird to do anything with her

"No they can't. And it doesn't matter anyway. You were dared and you have to do the dare"

"No", I repeat

"Yes", Eun snaps again

I look at Hyungwon, "Some help here?"

Hyungwon shakes his head, "You chose dare. Do the dare"

I look at the other guys and one by one they all shrug

Fucking great help they are

"Just do it", Ara pushes

"We're all doing things we wouldn't normally do", Aera adds

"Don't be such a boring prude", Mina rolls her eyes

"Oh my god fine!", Joanne yells and I turn to her in complete shock

"Fine?", I ask, "Fine?"

She looks over at me, "If you want to then fine. It's up to you"

"Do it", Ara persuades

"Yeah do it", Eun echoes

"Just fucking do it man", Changkyun says

"Fine", I yell, giving in

"Good. Do it", Eun snaps

"Shove her against the wall and get on your knees", Mina says, excitedly

God they are so fucking cliche

"C'mon Hyuk", Joanne says getting up, "Let's get this over with"

We both stand up and she goes to lean against the wall

Thank god

I don't know how I would have shoved her against the wall so I'm glad she decide to help me out

And I like the fact that the rest of them aren't getting the satisfaction of seeing that

Still, I get in front of her and kneel down

I'm a little- ok- a lot nervous

This is Joanne and I'm worried so much more about my skills than I should be

But I care about what she thinks

I move my hands to her pants, hooking my fingers in her pants and panties waistbands

It hits me that I'm going to be seeing my best friend's pussy in less than a second

And that I'm putting my mouth on her

This is so surreal

Pulling everything down slowly, I jump when one of the girls yells at me to stop

"Just her clit. You have to make her cum in her panties remember"

Right

Pulling her clothes down, I stop as soon as her clit is exposed

I stare at it in disbelief at how...cute it is....small

It's then I notice her breathing has become rapid and I look up at her to find her already looking down at me

My eyes meet hers and she nods

Moving my gaze back to her clit, I move closer, sticking my tongue out and softly licking her to get her wet

It feels soft and I lick it again and again, feeling her bump start to pulse softly

I like that a lot

After a few licks, I wrap my lips around her clit and suck once

And it's like once I do, I can't stop

Sucking faster, I move my hands around her, squeezing her ass, pulling her closer to me

"Fff..fuck", she whimpers, my eyes shooting up to her

She's biting her lip, watching me, pleasure on her face

I don't stop, feeling her clit throb against my lips, each pulse sending pleasure straight to my hardening cock

I can't believe this is turning me on

I can't believe I'm actually doing this

I can't believe I'm liking this

Switching things up, I lick her clit a few times before attaching my mouth back to her bump, slurping on her desperately

I want her to cum

I want to be the reason why she cums

She lets out a soft moan and that sound is so fucking pretty, turning me on more and fueling me to go harder

"Oh my god", she whimpers, her hand moving into my hair, holding on tightly

I move my eyes up, watching her, wanting to see her cum

I keep playing with her bump, her hand tightening in my hair, her breathing labored, eyes closed as she presses her head against the wall

"Hyukie....fuck...Hyukie", she moans

Oh fuck, I didn't know I'd love hearing my name in her voice

Her body shakes, her legs buckling, her moans louder as she cums

She's so fucking beautiful, I can't believe it

I suck her through her orgasm, only letting go of her when I'm sure she finished

"That was hot", Mina yells

Joanne's eyes open and she looks down at me, in surprise

I'm surprised too

Surprised I actually loved doing it

Surprised that I don't want to get up

I want more of her

"I want to taste you", I say softly, "Can I?"

I need to taste her

I can't just make her cum with my mouth and not see what she tastes like

She nods right away, "Yes"

Immediately, I pull her pants and panties all the way down, taking them completely off

"Hey that wasn't part of the dare!", one of the girls say but I ignore them

"Shut up and watch", another snaps

Moving one of her legs over my shoulder, I bury my face in her pussy, my tongue licking up her cum

As soon as it hits my tongue, I moan at how surprisingly fucking amazing she tastes

So fucking good and I love how her cream feels sliding down my throat

Licking faster, I grip her hips hard, her pussy getting so wet, all of it all over my face

I can't stop, I want more of her cream

"Minhyuk!", she yells, one hand still in my hair, the other gripping my wrist hard

Sliding my tongue down, I plunge into her hole, wiggling in as far as I can, listening to her scream of pleasure

Her pussy clenches around my tongue and I moan into her

Pulling my tongue out, I dive back in, fucking her with my tongue

"Fuck, fuck, fuck", she moan, her body shivering

Sliding out of her hole, I lick up to her clit, flicking the throbbing bump with the tip of my tongue

"Oh fuck", she cries, her hips snapping, shoving her pussy into my face more

"Mm baby", I murmur, moving my tongue faster into her clenching hole

She keeps moving her cunt against my mouth, fucking my face and I had no clue that I'd fucking love this

I move my tongue faster, wanting her to cum right now

"Please, baby, cum in my mouth", I whine

"Holy shit", Jooheon gasps

Moving back inside her, she calls my name, her cunt tightening on my tongue

I moan when I taste her cum, swallowing it greedily and dipping back in for more

"Minhyuk, fuck. Oh fuck"

"Jesus Christ he's going at it hard", Kihyun says

"She's so fucking lucky", one of the girls says

No, I'm lucky

I get to taste her and swallow her delicious cream

When she finishes, I lick her a few times to make sure I got everything

Only then do I stand up, leaning towards her

She's leaning against the wall, breathing hard, her eyes opening and looking right at me

For some reason I fall into her eyes and I can't look away

"I dare you to ride him until you cum!", Eun yells at her

Desire comes back into her eyes, desire for me and fuck do I like seeing that

She pushes me back and I walk until the back of my legs hit the couch

She shoves me down, raising her eyebrow

"Yes", I agree

I'm so fucking horny and fuck, I want her

This is the first time I'm ever feeling like this towards her

And I'm going with it

Her hands move down to my sweatpants, pulling them and my boxers down, my cock rock hard, sticking straight up

"Holy shit Minhyuk! You're packing that thing?", Aera gapes

"Jesus it's so fucking big!", Eun says

"Thick too. God Jo's gonna have so much fun", Mina breathes

I hear them but I'm not taking my gaze off of her

The surprise in her eyes, the want in them, the way her hand slowly slides up my thigh, wrapping around my length

She pumps my dick a few times and I moan from how good it feels

"Get on my cock now", I growl, craving to be inside her

I don't know where this feeling is coming from but I can't wait to be inside her

"Ccc..condom?", she asks

I shake my head

No, I want to feel her

Feel everything

"I don't have anything", I tell her

"Me neither", she answers

"So sit on my dick", I tell her

She nods, climbing on my lap

I feel her cunt dripping juice all over me as she hovers over me, moving my length to her hole

She starts taking me right away, sinking down on my cock, her tight cunt stretching around me

"Oh my god", I cry as she slides down, circling her hips to make a little room

It's such a tight fit, her cunt barely opening for me before she's sucking me in and clamping around me

"Hyukie, oh fuck, fuck", she gasps as she bottoms me out, sitting right against my skin

My hands grip her hips, fingers digging into her skin as I feel her pulse around my cock rapidly

Fucking amazing

How does she feel this good?

This tight?

And this wet?

So wet and it's all over me

"Fuck him!", Mina yells impatiently

"Hhh...hold on!", she snaps, grinding against me

My head slips along a spot inside her that has her moaning and shaking on top of me

"Right there baby", I murmur, moving her hips on my cock to make her grind faster as I lift my hips up, making sure I'm buried inside her as far as I can be

"Yes, yes", she whines

She's so fucking pretty, gripping my wrist hard, her other hand leaning back on my leg

"Mm baby. This pussy feels so good. So goddamn tight for me"

"Yes Hyukie", she breathes, changing her movements to rock on me

Her cunt is going crazy, tightening over and over, her breathing getting faster with every move

"Wanna cum on my cock baby?"

"Yes", she whimpers, her head tilted back, eyes closed, mouth slightly open

"Ok jagi. Gonna make you cum on my dick", I murmur, moving her as fast as I can

"Oh god, Minhyuk, oh fuck", she cries

An incredible pleasure slams into me as she cums, flooding my cock in her spasming pussy

"Holy shit", I groan, feeling her orgasm and watching her at the same time

She's fucking gorgeous

"Holy crap she fucking stunning", I hear Changkyun says

"Look at how she cums on him. She's in so much pleasure", Mina adds

"That cock has to be fucking amazing", Ara says

When she finishes, her eyes open and she looks down at me in amazement

"Felt good?", I ask

She just nods

"Wanna ride me now?"

She nods excitedly, leaning on my stomach

She starts bouncing and I moan from the feeling of her cunt splitting open on my cock over and over

As soon as I'm back inside her, her cunt tightens on me so fucking pleasurably

"My god, look how much she's creaming his cock", Jooheon gasps

"That has to be the creamiest pussy I've ever seen", Kihyun murmurs

Moving my eyes down, I bite my lip

They're right, her cunt is creaming me so perfectly

Every time she slides up, she leaves my cock completely coated in white cream- It's all over my cock, all over my lap, most of it sliding down to my cock base, leaving a thick creamy ring around it

Kihyun is right, she has the creamiest pussy I've ever seen

And I get to be in it

Honestly the sight is just turning me on more

She hops up and down my cock, taking me all in every move, the bliss fucking intense

"She looks like a bunny, jumping on his dick like that", Changkyun mutters

"I wouldn't mind her jumping on my dick like that", Jooheon says

She's not jumping on anyone's dick but mine

"You're mine", I say softly

Her eyes move to me and she nods, "Yours"

This possessiveness is coming from no where but I don't want her to be with any of the guys

I shouldn't feel this way, shouldn't care who she fucks but I do

She rides me harder, slamming her pussy down my cock, my head smashing her spot and making her scream in pleasure

"Fuck your spot baby. Make yourself cum on my cock"

I thrust up when she comes down, meeting her and plunging so deeply into her

"Hyukie! Don't stop!", she shouts, bouncing so fucking hard

I'm so hot, sweat covering every inch on my body, making my shirt stick to my skin, drenching my hair, plastered to my forehead

But I'm not stopping

Not until she cums

"Cum on my cock now!", I demand, wanting that pleasure this instant

"Minhyuk! Oh oh fuck, yes! Yes oh god yes!", she screams, releasing all over me, her body shaking

"Ffff...fff", I trail off, her orgasming cunt feeling so good

So fucking tight

"Minhyuk don't cum!", one of the girls yells

What?

Why?

"Wha?", I breathe

"Fuck her from behind!", Mina yells

Then all of them start yelling out demands

"Fuck her on the floor!"

"Make her squirt!"

"Wreck her pussy"

"Then cum inside her!"

"Fill that pussy!"

"Fuck me Hyukie", she murmurs, "Want your cum inside my pussy"

I groan, sitting up, pulling her against me

Holding her, I move off the couch to the floor, laying her on it

"Oh god he's gonna do it!", one of the girls squeals

I forget that the guys and their friends are watching us

That's how into her I am

Grabbing her shoulder, I flip her over, pulling her ass up, getting my dick inside her in seconds

"Fuck", she cries, moving onto her hands and knees

"Spread your legs", I tell her

She does and I get a fucking full on graphic view of my cock buried in her cunt

Pull back, my cock is dripping with her cream

So pretty

Shoving my cock back in, I fuck into her hard, mesmerized by the sight of us

Her swollen lips are wrapped so prettily around my length, her little hole straining around my cock when she takes me in

There's cream around her hole and inside feels fucking amazing

Wrapping my arm around her waist, I hold her in place as I mercilessly fuck my cock into her tight pussy

She yells for more, yells my name, begging me to fuck her harder

I oblige, pounding my cock deep inside, wrecking her spot over and over

Her cunt is pulsing so fucking beautifully, so intensely

It all feels too good and I'm gonna cum real soon

"You have to cum", I tell her, "I...I can't hold it much more"

She whines and I snap my hips faster, the sound of our skin hitting each other's so fucking loudly

"I said cum now!", I demand, hitting her spot

"Minhyuk!", she screams, my entire pelvis getting soaked

I watch in amazement as she squirts all over me and the floor, her cunt choking my cock

I just keep fucking into her, making her squirt fly everywhere

"She's squirting!", Eun yells

"Holy fuck he did it!", Hyungwon gapes

"It's so much. All over the floor. Shit", Changkyun adds in awe

Her pussy looks so fucking pretty gushing around my cock

And I can't hold it back

"Fuck! Joanne!", I yell, slamming back inside as complete ecstacy blinds me, my cum shooting in her pussy, "Fuck! Oh god fuck!"

"Holy shit!", someone yells

"Milk his cock!", a girl yells

"Is she milking your cock?", one of the guys asks

I nod

Oh fuck is she

Sucking on my cock, pulling every drop of cum from me

And I'm gladly giving it to her

When it's over and I've come back to my senses, I pull out

She starts to fall forward but I pull her back, holding her up as my arm is still around her

"Oh my fucking God!", Ara yells

"That was better than porn", Jooheon comments

As they talk, I pick her up and get us back on the couch

She moves onto my lap, laying her head on my shoulder, her face in my neck

I hold her tightly, softly playing with her hair

"I wanna fuck him", Ara exclaims

"No me first!", Eun yells

"Hey what about us?", Kihyun asks

"I want Minhyuk!", Mina says, "That cock looks amazing"

"Yeah well I want her", Hyungwon declares

They continue to argue over the both of us while I hold her, both of us catching our breathes

"You're mine", she says softly, "They can't have you"

"I don't want them", I answer, "And you're mine. You said you were. The guys can't have you"

She nods, "Good"

"Yeah", I agree

The arguments get louder but I'm completely tuning them out

I'm fucking tired

Being with her was intense and my orgasm took a lot out of me

I know she's sleepy

If one orgasm is taking me out, then the many she had has to exhaust her

"You wanna go to sleep? In my room?", I ask softly, "With me?"

She nods, "Yeah"

"Alright"

Getting her in my arms, I stand up, carrying her as I move around the guys and girls, heading out of the living room

"Where are you going?", Ara asks

"We're going to bed", I announce

"What? No fair! I wanna fuck you!", Ara exclaims

"Me too!", Mina agrees

"Yeah well we want a chance with her", Jooheon says

"No", I immediately respond, shutting that down right away, "She's mine. I'm hers. You can't have her or me. That's not how it works"

"But...", Aera starts

"No", I say sharply, "If you wanted to fuck me then you should of dared me to fuck one of you, not her. You didn't. Not my problem. Not her problem"

"Seriously?", Changkyun scoffs

"Seriously", I answer, "Now bye"

I turn away from them, ignoring their calls and get to my room

Closing and locking the door, I placed her in my bed, her eyes opening sleepily

"You're staying with me right?"

I nod, shutting off the light and getting into bed next to her, "Yeah"

She rolls over to me, snuggling into my body, her legs tangling with mine, her head on my shoulder, her arm around me

I'm surprised but I wrap my arms around her, holding her close

"Night Hyukie"

"Night Jo"

She falls asleep fairly quickly, soft snores coming from her

Guess she was really tired

Me on the other hand, I close my eyes, trying to fall asleep and trying to ignore the fact that she fits so perfectly in my arms

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Always on time - Chapter 9

Pairing: Jooheon x female OC

Genre: childhood friends to enemies, enemies to friends, friends to lovers, smut (later chapters), fluff, angst, slow burn, idol AU!

Warning: mentions of mental health issues, mentions of workaholic disorder, curse words

Words: 5k

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Chapter 9

If I can’t get Jooheon out of my office, I’ll leave for now.

That was Julie’s thought on the Monday of the following week when she arrived at work, and so far, she had stuck to the plan. The thing was, this time the reason she didn’t want to spend time with Jooheon had nothing to do with him, at least not directly. The conversation with Areum was still very recent and Julie needed time to think. Telling her friend what had happened had cost her a lot and Areum’s reaction had not been what Julie expected.

After going for soju and ramen, Julie returned to the apartment and both friends watched several episodes of a new drama, then each one took a bath and finally fell asleep while talking. Neither of them mentioned the subject of Jooheon again and decided to act as if nothing had happened.

Julie, for her part, knew Areum was right. Now, years later and with a little more maturity, Julianne realized that her resentment towards Jooheon was not very grounded, but at the time the pain felt so real that it was not a feeling that was easy to forget. Besides, Julie was a little mad at Areum for not trying to understand how her 19-year-old-self had felt.

It was already Thursday and the friends had not spoken since Saturday morning. It wasn’t that they were fighting, it was just that Julie had a lot on her mind and Areum was giving her space.

In any case, the opening date of the exhibition was getting closer, and Julie was grateful to have so much to do. Not only did she stay busy, but she stayed away from the gallery without anyone thinking her behavior was strange. While it is true that many of the things she had done in those days could have been done sitting in her office, Julie was known for her perfectionism, so neither Rei nor Director Kim nor the other gallery workers were surprised at her behavior.

The only one who was worried was Jooheon.

He couldn’t take of his mind the image of Julie crying alone in front of a convenience store. He didn’t know what had happened, but he was worried. He had thought of paying attention to her during work and trying to glimpse anything that might indicate she was feeling bad... but Julie had spent all these days going from place to place without giving Jooheon time to even ask if she needed help.

Maybe it’s for the best, the rapper thought, if she’s busy, she won’t be able to think about whatever happened to her. And if you can’t think about what happened right now, you can do it later with a cold mind.

Anyway, Jooheon was also full of work. Minhyuk’s exhibition would open in a week and there were still thousands of details to fix. Many of them were technical and logistical details with which Jooheon could not help, so he decided to arrange the auction that was going to be held at the end of the exhibition period a couple of months from now.

Minhyuk and Jooheon had met the previous day to define which organizations would benefit from the auction. It was also necessary to decide which pieces would be auctioned, when the announcement of the activity would be made, how it would be promoted, if it was going to be an event closed to the public, outdoors, with entrance... Anyway, everything related to the organization of an event, something that neither Jooheon nor Minhyuk had done before, so it was proving to be a challenge for both.

There was also another detail they still had to handle: the public announcement of Minhyuk’s exhibition.

With just a week to go before the inauguration, no announcement of the activity had yet been made. This was a bit out of the ordinary, as these things were given advance notice, but both Minhyuk and Jooheon and their company had agreed that it would be best to announce the exhibition at short notice, as otherwise, the Monbebe’s enthusiasm could interfere with the gallery’s daily activities as well as the planning of the activity. After all, the idea was that everything would be a surprise.

That is why Jooheon and Minhyuk would meet with a journalist to write the event’s note until the next day’s afternoon. The initial idea was that Julie would also be present, but since she had been coming and going from God knows where Jooheon had not had time to tell her.

At lunchtime, Minhyuk arrived with Kihyun and I.M. at the gallery. The four went to lunch at a nearby location and minutes later Liv joined them. The five ordered their food and started talking about everything and nothing at once. Minutes after their orders arrived to their table, Minhyuk, Kihyun, and I.M. began discussing the exchange rate and issues of the stock exchange and politics that Liv did not understand much of, so she tried to make conversation with Jooheon... but the rapper had his head in the clouds.

"Ah? Did you tell me something, Liv?" Jooheon asked when he noticed that Liv was staring at him.

"Nothing important" she replied. "Everything all right, Jooheon-ah? You are extremely distracted today".

"I’m not," he defended himself.

"Of course" Liv replied. "Minhyuk has been stealing food from you all this time and you haven’t even noticed".

At that moment, Jooheon looked down at his plate and saw Minhyuk’s hand stealing a French fried. He reacted immediately by hitting his hand so he would let go of his food and try to focus on his lunch. Liv, meanwhile, just laughed.

"Don’t worry," she said, as the others continued to argue, "you’ll surely find a way to talk to her".

"Talk to who?"

"Well, I don’t know. Whoever has your head somewhere else," Liv replied with a wink. 

Jooheon just chuckled dry and started eating. He was impressed with how fast Liv was to read the room. The only time it failed was when I.M. was involved, but it was understandable, as the common sense of both came out the window when it came to the other.

Once they had all finished eating, the five headed to the gallery. I.M. and Kihyun insisted that they wanted to see how the exhibition was going and, although Minhyuk told them that the pieces were not yet on the walls and that only half of the interior design was finished, both insisted on seeing where Jooheon had been for the last five weeks. That’s how Jooheon ended up giving them a tour of the place.

"Well, guys, that’s it," Jooheon told them back on the first floor of the gallery, and once he had shown them the three floors of the building. "I hope you liked the white walls and the pieces of cloth sprinkled on the floor. I have to go back to work, so you can go and..."

Jooheon couldn’t finish the sentence. He was saying goodbye to everyone as he headed to Jules' office to keep working, yet he didn’t notice where he was going and bumped into someone coming out of one of the doors.

"Jules! I’m sorry, are you all right?" Jooheon asked as he realized who he had stumbled upon. Julianne was coming out of her office, she had come to pick up some papers she had forgotten, but now all the pages were on the floor.

"Ehhhh yes, I’m fine... mmm you can let go, Jooheon-ssi," she replied.

"Huh? Ah! Yeah, sure, I’m sorry." Jooheon hadn’t noticed, but to keep Jules from falling to the ground, he had taken her by the waist and, well, he hadn’t let go. Gradually, the rapper began to feel his ears red and reprimanded himself for the senseless reaction. Come on Jooheon-ah, he thought, you’re not in school, calm down.

"Here," Liv said suddenly addressing Julie. "I don’t know if it’s the right order, but here are the papers you dropped".

"Thank you" answered Julie.

"Sorry, Julie-ssi" intervened Minhyuk, "our Jooheon can be really clumsy".

"No problem, Minhuyk-ssi," Julie replied. "It’s good to see you, but..."

"You must be Seo Julianne" interrupted Kihyun, "the curator in charge of the exhibition".

"That’s me, yes".

"It’s a pleasure," Kihyun continued by extending his hand. "My name is Yoo Kihyun, and he is Im Changkyung. Minhyuk and Jooheon have told us a bit about the event, it seems that it will be very special".

"The pleasure is mine" replied Julianne. "And, well, the activity is designed to best show the work of Minhyuk-ssi. I hope it will please everyone".

"Sure it will" jumped Liv. "I’m Olivia, by the way".

"It’s nice to meet you all," Julie continued. "I would love to stay, but I have to coordinate some extra details with the printer for the exhibition day. You’ll have to excuse me, but I hope to see you on the opening day".

"Are you going alone, Jules? At this hour?" Jooheon asked. "It’s two hours from here and two back, don’t you think you’d better go tomorrow?"

"Why don’t you accompany her, Jooheon-ah?" Liv said before Julie could respond. "I know he can be a little noisy at times, but he plays good music and you can split the driving hours," continued Liv, this time addressing Julie.

"Ah, no, no, it’s okay," Julie said. "It’s a long trip and I don’t want to bother anyone. It’s not the first time I travel back and forth on an afternoon, so..."

“I’m sure it’s no trouble, is it, Jooheon-ah?" Minhyuk interrupted.

"Ah? No, no, not at all, it’s just that..."

"Good!" Minhyuk continued. "I hope it doesn’t bother you, Julie-ssi, it’s just that it’s a long trip and I wouldn’t want anything to happen to the mastermind behind my exhibit a few days before the inauguration".

"Oh... sure, I appreciate the concern, although it’s not necessary," Julie replied. Something told her she couldn’t convince them that she could do this alone, so she decided to play along for now. "In any case, we must leave now if we want to get there before they close. You really don’t mind, Jooheon-ssi?"

"Ah? Ah, yes, sure. Come on." Jooheon didn’t understand what was going on. He didn’t expect Julie to accept the idea. For better or worse, Jooheon had made up his mind to put a little distance, as it didn’t seem like the best time for Julie. In any case, he wasn’t going to waste the opportunity to spend time with her, even if it was in silence.

"We’re going to stay behind checking something up, right, Minhyuk?" Liv said.

"Yes, exactly" he replied. "There are some details I want to show you".

"Really?" I.M. started to say "Didn’t you say we already...?"

"Go ahead!" Liv interrupted as he grabbed her boyfriend’s arm harder than necessary. "Don’t wait for us... Ah! And it was a pleasure, Julie-ssi. We’ll see you soon".

After all the goodbyes, Julie headed to the gallery exit, followed by Jooheon who did not miss Olivia’s and Minhyuk’s intention. The dancer even winked as they were leaving, managing to make Jooheon smile for the first time in the day. Liv, sometimes you scare me, but thanks, Jooheon thought as he got to Julie’s car.

"You really don’t need to come with me, Jooheon-ssi," Julie said, opening the back door. "I guess you’ll have plans".

"Well.... No, I don’t" Jooheon replied. "Although, if you’re uncomfortable with me going with you, I understand, Jules. Just tell me how I help you more".

Julianne stared at the asphalt in the parking lot and sighed. She was really tired, physically and mentally, and could use Jooheon’s help. Also, while she had avoided him all week, at that time it occurred to her that spending time with him might clear things up... or make them worse, she thought.

Either way, she made up her mind.

"Do you know the way?" asked Julie. "I could use some rest. I’ve been driving all day. If you don’t, I can drive one way and you..."

"I know where it is," Jooheon said without letting it finish. "Don’t worry, I’ll drive, and you can rest".

"Well... thank you," replied Julie as she handed the car keys to Jooheon and sat in the passenger’s seat.

Jooheon ran to the driver’s side, entered the car, put on his belt, and started the engine. They came out of the parking lot quietly and drove like that for a few minutes. Julie relaxed in the passenger’s seat and began to watch the cars and the people passing through the window.

She looks tired, Jooheon thought.

"If you want, you can sleep, Jules," Jooheon said. "It wouldn’t be the first time I hear you snoring".

Shit, he reprimanded himself immediately.

"Look who’s talking," replied Julie with a dry laugh, always with her eyes fixed on the window. "I hope you had some procedure done in these years to solve your nasal problem. My poor mother still has nightmares with your Kremlin snoring".

"Yah! That time it was your fault for putting the dish sponge in my nose... I almost die, you know?" said Jooheon as he let out a small, nervous laugh. He wasn’t sure how to react to Julie’s comment. It was the first time she spoke to him in a non-formal/professional tone and she was talking about their time at school.

It was a breakthrough, and although Jooheon was a little lost, he refused to give the matter much thought.

Another few minutes passed quietly, and Julie’s cell phone started ringing. It was another customer she was helping with a purchase, so she responded, and they started discussing the details of the order and delivery. The call went on for about 30 minutes and then another call came in and another and another... Jooheon drove quietly the whole time and before he knew it, they had arrived at the printing.

Jooheon parked in front of the building and waited for Jules to finish the last call. The rapper was impressed with the amount of information that Julie handled by heart: names, dates, places, products... and the curator’s negotiation skills didn’t go unnoticed either. It was quite interesting to see his friend in a professional environment in which she felt comfortable: it was clear that she was and that she knew what she was doing.

"Okay, that was the last one," Julie said as she hung up. "Let’s go and see".

Julie got out of the car and opened the back seat door to get the papers she had gone to pick up at the gallery. Jooheon also stepped down and accompanied her into the printing press.

****

Three hours later, it was dark, and Julie and Jooheon were still at the printing press. They had been discussing some design errors of some display advertising elements that were not in the samples proposed the previous week.

There were many things that were wrong: some colors were not the same as the approved ones, the typography was inconsistent, the type of paper was not the agreed, and the size of the banners of the entrance was not the correct one. Overall, everything was wrong.

At first, the designers tried to justify the mistakes, but they really had no justification. When Jooheon started seeing everything that was wrong, he almost went into a rage, but Julie handled it in a better way. So, three hours later, they both came out of there with all the design and production problems solved, plus a formal apology from the head of the printing company that included a substantial discount for this project, and the next time either of them worked with the company.

"Do you still have the keys, Jooheon-ssi?" Julie asked. "Give them to me, it’s my turn to drive".

"No way," he replied. "I drive, let’s go".

"But..." Julianne began, but Jooheon was already walking towards the car and hadn’t heard it. Well, whatever, she thought.

****

Jules didn’t know when she’d fallen asleep. She was still in the car, but they weren’t moving. She saw that they were at a gas station and that Jooheon was settling into the seat after getting off to refill the tank.

"Jules, did I wake you?" Jooheon asked.

"Jooheon-ah, what is that smell?" Julie asked. The truth was that what had awakened her had not been any noise, but... "Are these cinnamon rolls?" she asked when she saw the bag Jooheon had on his lap.

"Ah... Ah! Yes," Jooheon stuttered. It was the first time Jules called him by his name, just his name, since they had met again, and she probably hadn’t even noticed. "A lady came by selling them and I thought you might get hungry later. Are they still your favorites?" Jooheon asked as he started the engine.

"You don’t even have to ask," answered Julianne, accepting the bag Jooheon was offering her.

She hadn’t had one in a while. Kang-Dae couldn’t stand the smell of cinnamon, so Julie tried not to order anything that had cinnamon in it when they went out together. At the time, she had forgotten how much she liked cinnamon rolls.

Jooheon, on the other hand, could do nothing but laugh at Julie’s reaction as they left the gas station and returned to the main road.

"Don’t worry, Jules. No one will take it away, chew it before swallowing, will you?" Jooheon said as he laughed.

"You shut up. Once you tried to eat a piece of cake in one bite," Jules replied. "I still remember your mother’s face when you started choking on the whipped cream and the icing".

"Don’t start," replied Jooheon. "The whipped cream was your fault! You were the one who covered my mouth so I wouldn’t spit the cake".

"Obviously. Food shouldn’t be wasted, Jooheon-ah," Julie said as she finished eating. "Ugh, well... how far away from the gallery does the GPS say we are?"

"According to this... about forty minutes".

"If you want, you can park on the sidewalk and I can drive for the last bit," Julie said. "I didn’t really leave anything in the gallery, so I don’t have to go there. I can drop you off at your apartment and then go home if you like".

"O H M Y G O D, Seo Julianne is going to drop me home," Jooheon said in an exaggerated tone. "Uff, Jules, that’s an honor, I don’t know if I’m worthy of..."

"You know what? I take it back," Julie said. "It would do you good to walk home, so you can put down the fat rolls you’ve won since you started to work at the gallery."

"Yah, what do you have against fat rolls?" Jooheon said laughing. "They’re a sign of happiness, you know?"

"And you double chin too?"

"YAH! YOU WENT TOO FAR"

Julie only laughed at Jooheon’s reactions. When she let him accompany her, she decided that at least that day and while they were in the car, she was going to relax a little and just let things flow. She was too tired to think or even try to ignore Jooheon anyway.

It’s not that bad, she thought. Maybe Areum is right and I have been stupid this time. She’s a little right, I’ve been stuck on that night, but... my reasons are valid, too, right?

"Jules?"

"Ah? Did you say something?"

"Jeez, where did your mind go? I know I’m handsome, but don’t let the thoughts of me distract you so much, ok?".

"Just tell me what you said," Julie replied with a dry laugh.

"I asked you where I should drop you. Since you don’t have to go to the gallery..."

"Let’s go to your apartment, I can go home from there".

"Sure? Today was a long day, Jules. If you want, I can drop you off somewhere near your home, or at your place even, so you don’t have to drive".

Julie stared at him for a few seconds in silence.

"What?" Jooheon asked a little awkward about the silence.

"I don’t know if you’re being considerate or if you don’t want me to know where you live, Jooheon-ssi," Julie replied jokingly. "I’m not a crazy fan, you know? I’m not selling your address to anyone".

"Don’t be ridiculous," Jooheon said with a bit of a laugh. The change in the way she addressed him didn’t go unnoticed, and that discouraged him a bit. Baby steps, Jooheon-ah, baby steps, he thought. "Well, let’s go to the dorm. I’m sure Minhyuk hyung will be happy to see that I fulfilled my role as a driver".

"Let me guess," said Areum entering Julie’s office, "you haven’t had lunch".

It was already four in the afternoon, and, indeed, Julianne had not eaten anything since 9 a.m. when Rei brought her a snack. The opening of Minhyuk’s exhibition was the next day and there were still a thousand details to be solved.

"I’m not hungry, Aurem-ah," Julie replied. "I’m fine, really. Give me about twenty minutes and we’ll have coffee, okay?"

It was usual for Areum to go to the gallery the week before an important event for which Julie was responsible, mostly to make sure her friend didn’t get an ulcer or anemia from going 10 hours without eating or drinking water. This time, Areum had been going to the gallery twice a day: at lunchtime and after work. That Thursday, however, he had had a meeting during lunch and had not been able to go.

"Mmmmm nop, I don’t think so," Areum said, taking a bag of food from behind. "Also, your food is going to get cold. Come take a break".

Julie was going to protest, but the moment the smell of food hit her, she realized how hungry she was, so she looked away from the computer and accepted Areum’s lunch offer.

"Well," said Areum, "at least you have your space away from everything and everyone. So you can at least eat quietly in your office".

Areum threw the comment into the air to try not to ask the question she wanted to ask. Since the conversation about Jooheon, none of them had mentioned the subject or the name of the rapper. While a few days passed in they didn’t talk, both friends could not spend much time apart, so soon they spoke again as if nothing had happened. However, Areum kept thinking about the conversation they had, not so much because of the topic itself, but because of the reaction she had had to what Julie told her.

Upon entering the office, Areum noticed that Julie was alone and that Jooheon’s "makeshift" desk was empty. Nothing indicated that the rapper was in the building, but Areum did not dare to ask.

Julie noticed her friend’s ill-disguised curiosity and decided not to make her suffer any longer:

"Yes, a little peace and quiet in the midst of chaos," Julianne replied. "It helps that Jooheon is helping Minhyuk-ssi with the more personal part of the speech and so on. I think he’s more nervous than he lets on, so the other members are helping him a little".

"Oh, sure... well, tell me, how do you feel about tomorrow? Is there anything missing that I can help you with?" Areum continued.

"Well, I feel nervous, as always before an opening. And you could help me with..." Julie couldn’t finish the sentence because her cell phone started ringing.

Upon seeing the contact’s name, Areum could see a thousand emotions pass through Julie’s face. A little amazement, even relief, tension, nervousness, doubt, discomfort... expectation.

It must be Kang-Dae, Areum thought.

And she was right.

"Oppa" Julie answered as she got up from her desk.

"Julie-ah, how are you?" Kang-Dae replied across the line. The tone of voice was very lively, which made Julie both happy and upset. The last time they spoke they had not ended on very good terms. After that conversation, they had texted a couple of times in the last few weeks, but nothing too important. Julie knew that Kang-Dae decided not to go over the problem with her mother and those girls, and pretend nothing had happened. Fortunately, he hadn’t mentioned his cousin once, so Julie was a little calm. But it was not an issue she wanted to leave aside or could easily forget.

"Well, good" replied Julie. "A little stressed. Tomorrow, we open a new exhibition and there is still a lot to solve".

"Oh, sure... right, you mentioned it to me".

Julie hadn’t told him anything. This exhibition had been set up in just over five weeks, Kang-Dae had been out of the country all that time and Julie had not had the energy to tell him much of what she was doing.

"Yes, well... and when are you coming back, oppa?" Julie asked.

"That’s why I called you," replied Kang-Dae. "I’m on my way to the airport. I’ll take a flight tonight and arrive tomorrow afternoon. I haven’t been able to reach Mr. Chu and I need to know if he’s going to be able to pick me up because I have a meeting at 5:00, do you think you could call him?  Ah! And it would be great if you came to the meeting with me tomorrow... Ah, no, wait, you have the exhibit, right?"

"That’s right, oppa. I have the inauguration and I still have a lot to do. I don’t know if I have time to call your driver".

"Mmmm right, I understand. Well... and how long is the inauguration? Maybe you could arrive at dinner time, and I’ll introduce you to my colleagues, what do you say?"

"I won’t be able to, oppa," Julie said getting angry. "As I told you, I am in charge of this exhibition. I must be present at all times in case anything happens, plus it would not be well seen by the client if I just leave in the middle of it".

"And is he an important client? Can’t the gallery director take over?"

"No, he can’t. And yes, he’s an important client, as much as your colleagues, even if it is hard for you to believe it," Julie said. "Look, oppa, I have a lot to do. I hope you have a good trip and if you want, we’ll talk over the weekend or later, yeah? Well, I’ll see you later."

"But..."

Julie didn’t give him a chance to say anything else and hung up. He turned to Areum thinking about how to explain what she had just heard but then realized that she was on the phone too and in a rather lively conversation.

"Yes, of course, I understand," Areum said. "Yes, I understand the conceptualization part, but because of the direction they want to take, I think it’s better to consult another professional... I don’t know if our designers can... yeah, sure, but we’re a little overwhelmed and... How about I make a selection of candidates and show you the proposal next week?... Sure, okay... Well, see you later".

Upon hanging up, Areum lay down on Julie’s desk and sighed.

"Everything alright? A new project?" asked Julie.

"Ufff yes, a new project and a new client who doesn’t know what he needs" replied Areum. "I’m sorry, Julie, but I have to go. Apparently, I have a proposal to make".

"Don’t worry, go do your magic".

"And you go to sleep. Those dark circles won’t go away alone," Areum continued as she left Julie’s office. "See you tomorrow at the opening".

___________________________

The next day.

Three hours before the opening, Julie felt like everything was spinning. Those in charge of the decoration had been mistaken with some lights, which had delayed the other activities and had not been able to finish assembling all the pieces until thirty minutes ago. There was also a wall with fresh paint because it had been stained the day before with grease and they had not been able to clean it, not to mention the leak in the entrance that...

"Here, Jules," Jooheon told her and gave her a water bottle. "Easy, will you? I can even see the gears in your head spinning. Calm down, everything will be fine, everything is ready".

"Shouldn’t you go now?" Julie said. "I mean... you’re supposed to get here with the others, right? You need to change".

"My schedule is the last of your worries, okay?" Jooheon replied. "You should eat something, Jules".

"I have no..."

"Not even a cinnamon roll?" Jooheon asked as he pulled out a box of pastries. "They are not the same as last time, but the reviews of the place are good".

Julie said nothing and only accepted what Jooheon was offering with a half-smile. She was nervous, more than normal, but he was right.

"I won’t leave until you finish eating," Jooheon said.

"I’m not a child, you know?" she replied.

"Yes, I know. But I also know that you’re the kind of person who forgets their basic needs when someone asks them to do something," he replied.

In saying those words, Jooheon felt a little uncomfortable. Deep down, he knew that he was the same when it came to work, an attitude that led him to his forced hiatus, but Julie didn’t need to know that. It’s good to be a hypocrite if I help someone with that, isn’t it? Jooheon thought.

Julianne said nothing and began to eat quietly. Neither of them said anything and she was able to enjoy the first few quiet minutes of the day. Until...

"Julie! There you are," a voice said. "I was looking for you and Rei told me you were on the second floor. What are you doing here?"

Julianne didn’t know if she was imagining it or if Kang-Dae was really there. The day before, he had told her that he had a meeting to attend as soon as he arrived in the country, and there he was.

"Ehhhh" began Jooheon at Julie’s silence. "You’ll have to excuse us, but..."

"Oppa, what are you doing here?" Julie intervened before Jooheon could finish the sentence.

Jooheon, meanwhile, froze in place. Oppa? Who is this guy?

"The meeting was delayed, and I decided to check on things" Kang-Dae replied. "Also, I think... What is that smell? Is it... cinnamon?"

"Ah, yes," Julie said putting away the box. "I know you don’t like the smell, but I didn’t know you were coming".

"Oh, sure," said Kang-Dae, "though now I’ll have the smell on me all day".

"I don’t think we’ve been introduced," Jooheon interrupted. "I’m Lee Jooheon, it’s a pleasure".

Jules, don’t tell me you’re with this guy... Jooheon thought while shaking Kang-Dae’s hand.

"Oh, the pleasure is mine," replied Kang-Dae. "Did you start working here recently?"

"Something like that," Jooheon said.

"And are you also an art curator or do you work more on the administrative side?"

"Jooheon-ah is our link to the client," Julie said. "He worked with us on the assembly of this exhibition and helped us make the relevant decisions".

"Ahhhh, I see," Kang-Dae said. "So, you’re close to the members of Monsta X".

"How do you know about Monsta X?" Julie asked.

"It’s all over the news: today, one of the members of Monsta X will have the inauguration of his first art exhibition," Kang-Dae replied. "You can imagine my pleasant surprise when I saw that this was the event that you were preparing".

Julianne was… surprised? Disappointed? Angry? She didn’t want to think badly of Kang-Dae, but had he come to the galery for her, because of the argument they had yesterday, or just to see if he could establish relations with Monsta X?

"Well?" insisted Kang-Dae. "Do you know them?"

"I’m the main rapper for Monsta X and one of the producers of the group," Jooheon replied harshly. He didn’t like this guy.

"Oh!" exclaimed Kang-Dae. "You are THAT Lee Jooheon. It’s a real pleasure, my name is..."

"It’s a pleasure to meet Jules' FRIENDS," Jooheon interrupted. "I would love to stay longer, but I have to get ready for tonight. See you later, Jules, and try to get something else to eat, okay?"

Saying this, Jooheon turned his back on the couple and walked down the stairs to the first floor. He went out the front entrance and headed for his car.

He was upset, not so much by the way Kang-Dae had treated him or by the obvious change in attitude when he realized who he was talking to, but by the attitude towards Jules.

Oppa? Please, Jules, tell me you’re not with him, tell me you know you deserve better, Jooheon thought as he turned on the car’s engine and exited the parking lot.

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𝙴𝚞𝚗𝚠𝚘𝚘 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 | 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙾𝚗𝚎

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↳ 𝘚𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘺 - 𝘓𝘰𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘮.

𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘤𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘻𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘺 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘵𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘳, 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥, 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘤, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘪𝘰. 𝘊𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘣𝘪𝘰𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘴, 𝘵𝘰𝘰.  

𝘐𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘺 2000𝘴, 𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘈𝘐𝘔 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩.

𝘌𝘶𝘯𝘸𝘰𝘰 𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘠/𝘕'𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩.

𝘐𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘺 2000𝘴, 𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘈𝘐𝘔 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩.

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴. 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘠/𝘕 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩   𝘌𝘶𝘯𝘸𝘰𝘰, 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘰𝘳𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘭. 𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘌𝘶𝘯𝘸𝘰𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩.

𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘠/𝘕'𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦. 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘠/𝘕 𝘢𝘯𝘥  𝘌𝘶𝘯𝘸𝘰𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘷𝘦-𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘫𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧-𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺?

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𝙎𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙣𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚 - 𝙔/𝙉𝘿𝙖𝙯𝙚

𝙁𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚 - 𝙔/𝙉

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𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙀𝙪𝙣𝙬𝙤𝙤 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙨𝙞𝙜𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣

Y/NDaze:

Dongmin! Hey

ChaEunwoo:

Hi! And I told you to call me Eunwoo

Y/NDaze:

Trying to get used to it lol

ChaEunwoo:

That's okay

Though the most important thing is that we're seniors! 

So what's up?

Y/NDaze:

Nothing much

What are you up to?

ChaEunwoo:

Nothing, just listening to some music :)

Do you like Coldplay?

Y/NDaze:

Yeah, totally!

Their last album was really good

ChaEunwoo:

It really was!

I'm so glad you like them, they're my favorite

Their lyrics are in my info

Oh! By the way

Are you going to Rocky's party tonight?

Y/NDaze is typing. . .

Y/NDaze:

Maybe, I haven't decided

ChaEunwoo:

You should go! It'd be no fun without you

It's crazy that we're already having end of school parties

Y/NDaze:

Yeah, it really is crazy

The time flew by this year, and college is close by

ChaEunwoo:

I know!

I'm excited to be done with this school if being honest

between you and me

Remember Minhae from our math class?

Y/NDaze:

Yeah, why?

ChaEunwoo:

She won't stop messaging me right now

Y/NDaze:

What is she saying?

ChaEunwoo:

That she wants to talk or something?

I'm not really playing attention. . .

ChaEunwoo is typing. . .

ChaEunwoo is deleting. . .

ChaEunwoo is typing. . .

ChaEunwoo:

Just one more month to graduate

Why does it feel like we're so old?

Y/NDaze:

Haha, I guess it is kind of weird

Did you pick a school yet?

ChaEunwoo:

Eh, I didn't get accepted to my reach

school, so I'm just going to one of the others

But that's okay! Anything's better than high school

Where are you going?

Y/NDaze:

Oh, I got accepted to an art school!

Not sure what type of art, but I've been really 

interested in animation lately

I'm sure I'll figure it out when I get there

ChaEunwoo:

That's awesome! 

You've always been really talented

I'm sure whatever you end up, you'll be great

ChaEunwoo is typing. . .

ChaEunwoo is deleting. . .

ChaEunwoo is typing. . .

ChaEunwoo:

Hey. . .

Even though we're going to different schools,

do you promise you'll be there for me?

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Y/N looked at the message with wide eyes. Her heartbeat was going faster than normal. She placed her hand on her chest to try and calm it down while thinking of what to say. Her bottom lip unconsciously tucked under her teeth and her hands went on top of the keyboard.

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Y/NDaze:

Absolutely!

Nothing could ever keep me from talking to you

You're one of my best friends

ChaEunwoo:

And you're one of mine too!

You always will be Y/N :)

Oh wow, it's getting late!

I hope JinJin gets here soon so we can head

to the party

Y/NDaze:

Oh. . .leaving so soon?

ChaEunwoo:

Yeah, as soon as JinJin gets here

Then we're both heading to Rocky's party

If you're coming too, you should probably

leave soon

Will I see you there?

Y/NDaze is typing. . .

Y/NDaze:

Yeah, I will

ChaEunwoo:

Awesome!

I'm going to go get ready and wait

for JinJin

Hopefully Minhae stops messaging me once

I put up my away message :p

See you soon!

Y/NDaze:

See ya

ChaEunwoo is away

𝖠/𝖭: 𝖳𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝗎𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝖨'𝗆 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾

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