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chicken-fifi · 26 days
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In Sickness and In Health | Leeteuk (SuJu Imagine)
Pairing: Park Jeongsoo x Reader
Requested by anon: hello can you write leeteuk x reader fic where leeteuk took care of the reader when they got sick but Leeteuk got sick in return so now Leeteuk is the one being taken care of. The reader is being extra gentle and patient with their clingy and fussy boyfriend because they feel guilty about passing on their virus.🤗
Genre: fluff
Word Count: 397 words
A/n: the way i kept thinking this was lost connection pt 7 and not it's own thing. i need someone to take care of me when i'm sick :(
Tunes: mexico vs usa concacaf nations league final
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Pouring the hearty soup into a bowl, you savored the tasty aroma of the meal you’d made for your sick boyfriend. Just a week prior you’d been the one in his position, laying ill in bed struggling to even hold anything down. Jeongsoo had been at your beck and call the entire week, making different soups, teas, congees, everything that would be easy for you to digest. Despite your warnings, he’d insisted on cuddling you close while you both laid on the couch watching movie after movie for the entire week.
Your warnings had been true since now it was him who was in agony in the bedroom with a much worse cold than you had had. The only downside, was that unlike you, Jeongsoo was incredibly clingy when sick. While he didn’t want to cuddle you out of fear of passing the illness back to you, he did want all of your attention and affection whenever possible. Setting the bowl on a tray, you began making your back to the bedroom ready to feed the poor man who was still in the worst part of the cold.
“Can you sit up on your own so I can feed you?” you asked as you entered the bedroom, avoiding the sleeping dog in the middle of the doorway. “I know you can feed yourself but…”
“Don’t feel guilty,” he said, voice hoarse and stuffy. “I would’ve gotten sick regardless of whether or not I had taken care of you last week.”
“I can still feel back about it though.”
He gave you a tired smile, sitting up against the headboard, “That smells really good by the way.”
“It’s just chicken soup.”
You listened as he chastised you for brushing off the simple meal that was already making his mouth water just from the warm scent. Placing the tray on the bed, you began feeding him carefully so as to not spill any of the soup onto him. The silence was filled with small talk as you kept talking about the quality time that the two of you would be spending for the next week - something the two of you were looking forward to.
“Can we watch The Notebook?” he asked after finishing the last spoonful.
“Really?” you asked. “Your nose is already stuffed enough isn’t it? Is crying really going to help it?”
“It’s a good movie. Please?”
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elf-bot · 2 years
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dinner for two? - leeteuk, eunhyuk
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genre: smut
word count: 3.03k. pretty long.
request: Hii! Can I please request a threesome with female reader, Leeteuk and Eunhyuk (and also prompt number 4* mentioned somewhere maybe)?👀👀 thanks! There should be more fics with the two of them😭
warnings: threesome, eunhyuk having sexual desires for his friend’s girlfriend, some solo, fingering, exhibitionism, voyeurism, oral (male receiving), unprotected sex, slight orgasm denial, creampie*.
[i think this is the longest fic i've ever did. hope it turned out good, enjoy as much as i did 😵‍💫]
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Hyukjae followed his leader’s steps as they got into the elevator. Surprisingly, Jeongsu asked him to come for dinner that night after their schedule had been done.
“Like a small celebration, we’re free now for some days I guess. That’s something we need to take. A break,” he said.
Hyukjae was surprised to hear his words. He was a workaholic. Will never take a rest, and when he asked him why he understood.
“Y/n suggested that I take some days for now,” Jeongsu shrugged it off.
Of course. It was because of you. You asked him to rest a little. Leeteuk will always listen to you. And he never stopped talking about you and how amazing you were. If there was a single thing in the room, no matter how small it was, Leeteuk would say out loud how it remainded him of you. You were on his mind 24 hours of the day, 7 days of the week.
It wasn’t for nothing. When Hyukjae finally met you, he knew why. You were attentive, caring, patient, beautiful... Everything Leeteuk would’ve wished for and finally got. For a year now, Leeteuk was head over heels for you. So Hyukjae was. Inside.
He just found you incredibly attractive. Recently, you came up to visit on set when filming their music video. His eyes never left your figure and he watched carefully most of your moves and gestures, but you got eyes only for Jeongsu. Every time you were around it was a difficult task not to hover his gaze all over you.
Hyukjae knew it was wrong, however nobody knew. All the members became close to you and they liked you. So it was the perfect excuse. Nobody would notice. Right?
Leeteuk motioned him to enter the place. They changed their shoes to a pair of slippers and walked inside.
“Y/n, we’re here!” the leader announced. He found you on the kitchen island already preparing some vegetables. He pecked your lips, his arms around your waist with Eunhyuk witnessing both of you.
“Hi!” you beamed to the younger man, who smiled and walked away to sit down on the couch. “You brought him up?” you asked your boyfriend in a low voice. He didn’t say anything of someone else coming.
“Yes, we just finished our last schedule,” Leeteuk said. “Is it bad?”
“No, only I didn’t expect it. You should’ve told me before.”
“Sorry, just a long time since we’ve seen each other.”
“Jeongsu, you just filmed together,” you let out a chuckle. “Well, I think some company is good.”
“It guess,” he smiled. “Eunhyuk, would you like to help us?”
“Coming!”
You asked him to help you with the vegetables and the sauce, while Leeteuk prepared the noodles himself. He wasn’t the best at cooking, so you gave him the easier things to do. Hyukjae was nervous, flustered, knowing some improper thoughts of you were on his mind a couple of days ago and now he was near your figure again after some time.
“Are you okay? You’re getting red,” you laughed.
“Yes, it’s only the heat of the kitchen.”
“Got it, you already finished with those. Can you help me getting some stuff from the upper cabinets?”
You guided him down the cabinet and gestured the spices you wanted. He stopped behind you, enough for his crotch to brush your ass a little when he grabbed the jars. It wasn’t really on purpose, but it happened and you noticed it. It was impossible not to feel that.
You continued the cooking as if nothing happened between jokes and small talks until dinner was ready and served. Hyukjae tried not to focus on you during dinner, but it was hard. The way you licked your lips, your laugh, your hands, everything got his mind occupied. Whenever Leeteuk talked to him he had to put up a straight face.
Later, your boyfriend offered him the guest’s room if he’d like to stay since it was late at night and some rain started to pour. Hyukjae accepted and excused himself to sleep earlier than you, Jeongsu gave him some clothes to sleep on. So it left you and Jeongsu on the couch just watching some random TV shows. When you felt like you were on your own now, you moved to straddle his lap and kissed him deeply, your hands on his cheeks.
“What are you doing?” he laughed, surprised by your sudden move.
“I missed you,” you whispered placing your hands on his shoulder and to his chest. Your fingers playing with the buttons of his shirt. “A lot.”
“And?” he placed his hands under your shirt touching your hips.
“I just wanted to be alone with you, that’s all.”
“We’re alone now,” Jeongsu’s hand teased on your covered breast.
“I don’t think so... But I guess this is how is going to be,” you grinded your hips on him. He was getting hard on his pants, you smiled.
His hand moved down your summer skirt, touching you over the fabric of your panties while the other slided inside your bra gripping on your breast and your hardened nipple. You moaned.
“Keep quiet,” he ordered.
You liked this side of him. You thought he would decline. Seemed he was being more adventurous, consideering that you were not really alone at home and in any time you could get caught in the dim light of the living room.
You had to bit your lip as he slowly made his way to your cunt and slipped a finger inside of you. Thankfully the noise of the TV and the rain helped enough to cover your activities that night. His finger started to move slow, but soon his pace increased. You bucked your hips, breathy moans past your lips. Another finger was added, your eyes shut as you looked for your release.
“Fuck, you're so hot,” he mumbled, feeling your tight walls squeezing around his digits.
He fucked you with his fingers faster waiting for you to reach your high. Your hips moved desperately to meet his knuckles deep inside you. Some small moans left your mouth that you hoped would not be heard. You grabbed his arm harshly as you finally felt the sweet release hitting you.
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Hyukjae lay down on the bed, eyes staring at the ceiling above him. He had a tough time trying not to think about you. The way you bent over the kitchen island when you were cooking sent him over the edge earlier. He knew you did it with no intention, there was your boyfriend with you after all, so it was normal. He was able to check over your ass and the way the pale skirt showed your panties through the fabric.
How he wished to be the one bending you over and ripping your clothes off so he could fuck you hard. To grip your hair, roam his hands all over your tits and your hips until they would leave marks for days on your skin. And hear those beautiful, sweet moans you’d make when he’s pounding into you...
“Damn it,” he mumbled to himself.
His hand automatically palmed his growing erection on his pants. Hyukjae knew he was wrong for thinking about you, his leader’s girlfriend, in that way. But he couldn’t help it. He had been deprived of sex for some time now and he needed a quick fix. Jerking off was the easiest way right now.
He managed to pull out his hard dick from the confines of the sweatpants he had on. His hand moved pumping himself at a slow pace, he let his head fall back on the pillows with closed eyes.
Flashy images appeared on his mind, dreaming of you taking care of his problem down there. His hand worked harder on his cock. Hyukjae let out a soft whine thinking how your hands and lips would feel around him, sucking him off until he came on your mouth and all over your face and you swallowing his cum...
Suddenly he stopped.
“Shit.”
He wouldn’t do this in there, right? On the guest’s room of his friend and getting off over a person that wasn’t his? Fuck, he might make a mess and Leeteuk didn't have to find out later. He did his pants again and walked to the door. It was past midnight so he hoped both of you were sleeping already. He had to get to the guests’ bathroom to unwind there and not cause any trouble. His moral left behind.
Without making any noise he left the door half closed, so he made his way through the corridor. There was a soft light coming from the living room so he was careful, but what he found forced him to stop right there before being noticed. He clinged to the wall immediately.
He didn’t expect to witness what his eyes were seeing. You were on your knees between Jeongsu’s legs clearly sucking him off. He could see his hand grabbing an amount of your hair and his head falling back on the couch. The arm of the couch blocked the whole view of his dick disappearing on your mouth, but he was pretty sure of what you were doing. Only the brightness of the TV and a lamp in the room was enough for him to see what was going on.
Jeongsu made you stop and motioned for you to come and straddled his lap again. You obeyed and stood up taking off your panties and tossing them to the carpeted floor to sit on his lap, legs on either side of his hips. You grinded your hips a little and he pushed your skirt up. Hyukjae was sure Jeoungsu buried in when your back arched and soon you began to ride him.
Hyukjae licked his lips. Not sure why he stayed there to watch you bouncing on your boyfriend, who happened to be his hyung and one of his closest friends. You made a rather loud moan, enough to be heard over the sound of the TV. Hipnotized, he bit his lip, feeling his hard dick confined in his pants. What was he supposed to do? Run away? Jerk off right there? The bathroom was near the main door. If he was to walk a couple of feet ahead, he would be seen.
However, it was too late for him to leave. You already felt a couple of eyes on yourself when you turned your gaze to the corridor. A silhouette was standing there in the dark and you knew who he was.
“Eunhyuk?” your mouth fell open stopping yourself on your boyfriend’s lap.  
“Uh?”
Jeongsu glanced on the same direction as you did. Hyukjae had been caught. He thought of going back to his room and stepped back, but you called him out again.
“Come here.”
“What are you doing?” Jeongsu protested, his grip got harder on your hips.
Hyukjae gulped and did as you ordered. He stopped a few steps away from the couch, scared of what would happen.
“Were you spying us?” Jeongsu confronted his group member.
“No, I I’m sorry-”
“How long you’ve been there?” you interrupted.
He stayed silent for a moment.
“Just when you started to... you know...” he did sound regretful. Hyukjae avoided your or Jeongu’s eyes. His glance was glued to the floor.
This was the first time both you and Jeongsu had been caught. It was better for you to just stay still. It was such an intimate moment that had been ruined for your boyfriend. But you have noticed his behavior and felt his eyes on you every time you were together. There was something intriguing about Hyukjae and the way he threated you differently, you thought he actually liked you and the way he acted at dinner wasn’t unnoticed. He even had a hard cock on his pants asking for help.
“Have you been thinking about me, Hyuk?”
Jeongsu’s eyes fell on you, his mouth wide open.
“What?”
“I said have you been thinking about me? Because I’ve felt your eyes before.”
He remained silent once again with his gaze now up. His cheeks getting red and hot, to his luck you couldn’t see due to the darkness covering most of the living room.
“Hyuk, answer. Have you been thinking about my girlfriend?”
“No.”
A soft chuckle left Jeongsu’s mouth.
“Your pants say otherwise.”
“You can join us if you want, right?” you stepped in.
“Y/n, I know we talked about this-”
“I think is the right time.”
“For what?” Hyukjae asked.
You smiled.
“For me to help you. Also, we’ve been talking a lot right now and I’m still horny. Come here,” you whined moving your hips. A soft moan left Jeongsu’s lips, who totally forgot he was still inside you this whole time.
“Just this time,” your boyfriend warned. You smirked.
This was something you talked about before, but Jeongsu never brought it up to anyone. He knew you wanted to try someone else joining, but he wasn’t sure about it before. He trusted Hyukjae and he was hard and horny as fuck, so thinking would be interesting he let it be. On the inside, you also thought his friend was hot, so why not?
You motioned Hyukjae to come closer and reached his sweatpants pulling them down along with his underwear. Jeongsu thrusted his hips into you, making you moan while taking Hyukjae’s hard dick in your hand. You jerked him off meeting your hips with Jeongsu’s and you pulled Hyukjae for a kiss.
He swallowed your moans into his mouth realizing that this was really happening and it wasn’t one of his dreams. His hand grabbed your tit through your dress squeezing it softly. Jeongsu rutted deeply and freneticly as you kissed his friend. Hyukjae nipped your bottom lip making you gasp and break the kiss. His hand squeezed your breast harder and made its way inside your shirt and removing your bra to release your breasts.
You moaned and Jeongsu stopped suddenly and pulled out of you. He motioned you to get up. Quickly you reached Hyukjae’s shirt taking it off along with his pants. He did the same with you quite desperate while Jeongsu, now bare, came from behind nipping on your shoulder, his hands trailing over your stomach until he reached your aching cunt.
“Tell me what do you want,” you whispered to Hyukjae.
“I want you, I want to fuck you,” his voice full of lust.
You guided his hand to your core, your boyfriend’s fingers sliding inside and stretching you again. Hyukjae found your clit and you felt pure bliss at both men stimulating on your most sensitive places. His shyness slowly fading away. You felt close for the second time that night, your walls clenching, but that feeling on your belly didn’t find its release when Jeongsu pulled out his fingers. Quickly he guided you to the couch again to get on your hands and knees for them.
“You can have her now, I want her mouth today,” Jeongsu said. He positioned himself sitting in front of you so you were able to take his cock in your mouth using your hand to cover. You moaned and tasted yourself on his lenght jerking him with your hand and using your tongue, his fingers tangled on your hair.
Hyukjae held your hips with his hands harshly making you whine and adjusted himself on your pussy. You heard him hiss as he entered slowly. His hips started going gently but soon he found his pace fucking you hard and taking your hips with his hands harshly, so hard his grip will leave marks for days.
You pulled out Jeongsu’s dick from your mouth to moan and cry out loud, your hand pumping him fast as Hyukjae fucked you from behind. Jeongsu made you take his cock again on your lips and your moans sent vibrations to his lenght. Both men groaned and moaned softly. Hyukjae still in awe of having you on your knees for him to pound into your tight cunt.
“Does it feel good?” Jeongsu asked sweetly with his fingers on your hair, as if you weren’t bobbing on his dick up and down.
You hummed and nodded around him as you could with your mouth stuffed as Hyukjae’s fingers rubbed your clit. That sweet release feeling ran all over your body as your walls fluttered and finally came. String of curses and groans left the lips of the younger man.
“Fuck, you’re so tight,” he hissed.
You pumped your boyfriend faster, looking for his release. His breath itching letting you know he was already so close. His dick twitched on your mouth and he released with a loud groan and swallowed his salty cum.
Hyukjae pulled you up to him roughly making Jeongsu moan at the loss of your lips wrapped around him. Your back pressed against his chest as he picked his pace, rutting into you hardly. His hand wrapping around your neck to keep you close, his hot breath against your skin.
“Oh God-ah!” you cried.
Breathy moans filled the place, you closed your eyes at the sensitive sensation he was causing on your core, your boyfriend coming down from his high watching you getting fucked by his friend right in front of his eyes.
Hyukjae looked for his own release, letting out soft groans on your ear until he emptied himself on your sensitive pussy. His hips still moving making sure you receive every drop of his seed. You felt Jeongsu coming closer, he cupped your tit with his hand rubbing your nipple and kissed your lips.
“You were great,” Jeongsu smirked. “How was she, Hyuk?”
A moan escaped your throat as he slowly pulled out from you, you felt some of his hot cum dripping on your thighs and you shiver.
“Better than I imagined,” he panted, still not getting over that he actually got to fuck you, his friend’s girlfriend whom he had fantasies for so long.
“Let’s do this more often,” you said.
“Don’t worry, we’ll take you at the same time later,” Jeongsu promised.
“Fuck, I can’t wait.”
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gem-writes-stories · 2 years
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Cookie kiss
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Feel free to request
Pairing: Leeteuk/Reader
Genre: Fluff
'Finally' you thought as you moved the last box into the corridor leading to the living room from the door.
Your mood was sour from the morning because the apartment elevator was broke and you had to carry your packages up the stairs. This place was way over your budget but you were sold at the moment you saw the beautiful view of Han River from your floor to ceiling windows.
This was a big move for you because your last place in the main area of Seoul reminded you of the painful memories you had with your ex. You were not the one for drama but you couldn't control the way things ended with you and your ex-partner which was brutal. Words were thrown with no care in the world.
You shook your head as to forget the moment that makes your heart bleed every time you thought about it.
You were not in the mood to unpack things considering the heavy work you did earlier. You settled with a simple dinner of Ramen, took a shower and changed to your PJs.
You settled that you would sleep on the couch that night. You laid on your back with your phone in your hand when the doorbell rang.
" So much for a peaceful rest" you grumbled as you made your way to the door. You peeked through the peephole and saw a beautiful..no.... angelic man standing at other side.
You remained stoic until he turned around and started to walk back.
You opened your door and the noise must have startled him because he jumped a bit but turned around and showed a bright smile.
You swear that the sun will be ashamed if it sees the brightness he emits.
You returned the smile shyly.
"Hi!" He started the conversion
"Hey!" You returned
"You are new here" he said
"How are you sure?" You said with a soft smile.
"Oh sweetheart, trust me I would remember a beautiful face like yours" he flirted.
"You are a charmer aren't you?" You said coyly.
"I saw you moving your things to your apartment, I just wanted to welcome you and by the way the lift will work from tomorrow. Don't worry" he said
"Glad to hear that" you said.
"Well, I will leave you to have your well deserved rest. If you need any help with unpacking don't hesitate to ask me. I am straight opposite to your house." He said sweetly.
" Thank you..." you continued.
"Leeteuk, Park Leeteuk"
" Thank you Leeteuk" you said
" No problem..."
"Y/n, Y/n L/n"
" Good night Y/n" he said
You both went back to your respective houses.
You laid on your sofa and thought how sweet your name rolled from his tongue.
You drifted off to dreamland with a promise to yourself to make cookies for your cute neighbour.
The next morning,
Your back was sore from the stiff cushion of your sofa. You really needed to unpack, at least the necessary items.
You remembered to make cookies for your neighbour so you showered and got ready to get some cooking supplies.
You returned home with 3 bags of groceries and well snacks.
You went straight to work and started to bake.
You hand picked the visually pleasing cookies from 2 batches you made and put them in a basket with a sweet little note thanking him for his warm presence.
Your heart was beating....no, vibrating like school bell. You couldn't believe how fast your heart leaped towards him eventhough you were fresh out of a bad breakup.
You rung his doorbell and waited with your heart in your throat. He opened his door with a neutral face but once he saw it was you, he smiled his 1000 watt smile again.
You hands shook when you handed him your baked treats. You swore that his smile doubled, if it was possible, when he saw the cookies. He looked like a child in a candy shop, you almost cooed at his expression.
"Is that for me?" He asked excitedly.
"Yeah...I don't know if you like sweet food but-"
"I love them. Thank you Y/n". He said.
"Please come inside" he invited. You almost nodded at inhumane speed but controlled your urges to jump at the opportunity.
"Is that okay?. I don't want to interrupt your work or your girlfriend." You said
"No problem, you are always welcomed here and I don't have girlfriend so you can always ring the bell at any hours" he said
He doesn't have a girlfriend. It sent warmth to your heart for some reason.
"Okay, If you insist"
You walked inside and immediately your jaw dropped at his interior. He had a great fashion sense. Everything that decorated his house was up to date trends you saw in architecture magazines.
You noted that his pallette consisted primarily of white all around you house, as you were admiring the house, something tickled your feet, you looked at your feet and saw a white ball of fur. It looked up and you saw the most adorable puppy, this time you didn't stop the coo that came out of your mouth.
"Hello,little one" You cooed with a baby voice.
You picked the puppy up and hugged it close to your chest. It whimpered but rested against your chest. It was very calm.
"I see that you met shimkoong" a voice said.
You looked up and saw Leeteuk leaning against the wall near the doorway with his hands folded at his chest and his legs in a crisscross position.
He looked amazing in this pose that you couldn't take your eyes off. You checked him out until the ball of fur in your hand barked at Leeteuk. You looked his face properly and saw him smirking, he caught you red handed, you shyly lowered your head. You passed the puppy to Leeteuk.
"Have a seat Y/n" he said.
You did and he brought two glass of milk and a plate of cookies, he also brought a pink and white dog bowl with food for shimkoong.
He sat down in the arm chair next to the sofa, you were very conscious to not spill milk or crumbs on the white sofa.
You both started to learn about each other by asking questions and learnt he worked as a singer. You were new the whole kpop thing but you wanted to search about him.
The conversations flowed freely and your mouth hurt from laughing at his different expressions and antics with his group members, now you really wanted to know them.
There was only one cookie in the plate and both your hands reached for it. He retracted his hand
"You can have it" he said being the gentleman.
"No, I brought them for you, you should have them" you said.
He was hesitant but took the cookie before sitting near you.
"I have an idea, Y/n" he said.
He put one end of the cookie and leaned towards me. You immediately understood what he was trying to do and your hair in the back of your neck stood up.
He took the cookie from his mouth and looked deep in your eyes.
"We both need this Y/n. I saw the way you see me like a piece of cake to devour but don't be embarrassed I saw you like that many times too" he said
Your ears was ringing from the blood rushing, he put one end of the cookie at his mouth and leaned forward again. This time you moved forward too.
You softly bit at the other side of the cookie and started to bite through the cookie.
Finally his lips met yours in a soft peck.
You both pulled away to chew on the cookie. You had a red hue on your face and saw that he was affected too.
After chewing and swallowing milk. You both maintained eye contact when he leaned in again. You closed your eyes and waited for his soft lips on yours, but it didn't happen.
You opened your eyes and was immediately blinded by his smile. You blushed a deep red and hit his shoulder softly with a smile.
You turned your head away from him when his hands cupped your jaw and brought your face close to his face where your lips met his.
The softness of his lips contrasted the passion of the kiss.
You felt dizzy and held on to his broad shoulders for support. One of his hands in your jaw moved to your waist and brought you even closer. You were almost on his lap but that didn't stop your kiss. You moved your hands from his shoulder to his tough chest.
You both were lost in your worlds when shimkoong started to bark after finishing her food.
You both pulled away from each other at the sound as if a child saw you guys doing the devil's tango.
You chuckled softly and he started along with you. You rested your head in his shoulder.
"I really want to take you on a date" he said
"Tell me a day and I will take you out" he continued.
"Any day any time Leeteuk" you said with a blissful smile.
Maybe moving out was not a bad decision
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blu-joons · 1 year
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When Their Foreign Partner Gives Birth In Korea ~ Super Junior Reaction
Leeteuk:
A hand brushed through your hair as Jeongsu perched on your hospital bed just beside you. “What’s on your mind?” He quizzed, noticing you staring off into the distance as if you were in a world of your own.
You gave yourself a moment before looking at Jeongsu. “I’m just thinking about how much I wish my family were here with us right now.”
“It must be tough for you,” Jeongsu smiled.
“I just wish they’d been able to come and see us at some point during my pregnancy,” you finally admitted, “I didn’t want it to just be the two of us.”
Jeongsu moved his arm around you, “I wish they were here too.”
“Not all of your family have been able to see us either.”
“You can’t compare my situation to yours,” Jeongu assured you, “my family can get here in a heartbeat if we need them.”
“I think my mum worries sometimes that your mum is around so often, and she’s not,” you confided nervously in Jeongsu.
His heart sank as you spoke, “I’ll make sure that all of your family feel as involved as they can be, just like my family.”
“They’ll be alright, it’s just a lot.”
“We’re all overwhelmed right now.”
Heechul:
Your smile was wide as Heechul encouraged you to pose, holding his phone up and taking a photo of the three of you. “What do you think?” Heechul asked you as he loaded up the photo so that you could take a look.
You nodded approvingly straight away, “my family will be printing that straight away and sticking it up on the fridge at home, I promise.”
“It’s our first family photo,” Heechul noted.
“It’s adorable,” you chuckled as Heechul began to send the photo to your family. “They’re not here, but this feels as good as having them here with us.”
Heechul watched you closely, “they’ll come and visit us soon.”
“I know, we’ve not got too long to wait for them now.”
“Just think when they get here we’ve got babysitting sorted for the week,” Heechul suggested, bringing a laugh out of you.
“I can’t wait to sleep when they come over,” you agreed, taking Heechul by surprise, “we can just rest and let them take control.”
As Heechul placed his phone away he nudged against your side, “they’ll go crazy if we leave them to babysit you know.”
“They’re my parents, I’ll sweet talk them.”
“I like your style.”
Yesung:
You smiled appreciatively across at Jonghoon as he picked up a tissue and wiped underneath your eyes once again. “Don’t fret,” he told you, knowing that you were starting to feel guilty for getting so teary.
A faint chuckle came from you as you tried to get comfortable on your hospital bed. “I didn’t think I was going to cry, how wrong was I?”
“It’s an emotional time,” Jonghoon assured you.
“I didn’t think giving birth would get to me like this,” you confessed, shaking your head, “let alone getting all of these texts from my family missing me.”
Jonghoon nodded back to you, “I bet they’re missing you.”
“I can just picture my mum sobbing reading all these.”
“I’ll make sure to keep them updated,” Jonghoon assured you, “I can’t imagine you being on your phone for much longer.”
“Don’t remind me of what’s to come,” you joked, “it’s bad enough already without knowing they’re all not here too.”
Jonghoon’s smile turned up as he took a hold of your hand, “even if they’re not here, I’m here and I’ll support you Y/N.”
“I’m super lucky that you’re here.”
“I’m not going anywhere.”
Shindong:
A sigh escaped from you as you heard a knock at the door of your suite, glancing across at Donghee. “Who’s here? I thought we asked to make sure that no one interrupted us,” you told him, hanging your head.
Donghee stood up from your bed, making his way across to the suite door. “I’ll have a look and see who it is, I’m sure they’re harmful.”
“Tell them to go away,” you responded.
“That’s not very nice,” a familiar voice told you as Donghee opened up the door, “we’ve travelled halfway around the world to be here for you Y/N.”
Your eyes lit up straight away, “what are you guys doing here?”
“We couldn’t let you give birth all by yourself, could we?”
“I can’t believe it,” you laughed as your mum and dad both rushed to either side of your bed, giving you a reassuring squeeze.
“Surprise,” Donghee smiled as he hovered back to give you a few moments with your family, relieved to see your wide smile.
Your eyes flickered to Donghee as he spoke, shaking your head in disbelief. “Did you really organise this, just for me?”
“Of course, anything to help you.”
“You’re the best, thank you.”
Eunhyuk:
You both stared down at your son in your arms, with Hyukjae leaning against your shoulder. “He’s definitely got your mum’s nose,” he commented, being able to recognise the similarity straight away between them.
You nodded in agreement with Hyukjae as you studied your son closely, “we’ve cursed him already for having to share a nose with my mum Jae.”
“She’ll be thrilled,” Hyukjae chuckled.
“I can’t wait to show her, we’ll never hear the end of it once she sees him,” you told Hyukjae, turning to face him with a wide smile etched on your face.
He nodded back at you, “just think if she was here in person instead.”
“That’s one good thing about being so far away from them.”
“She wouldn’t let you go,” Hyukjae laughed as he looked at the empty chair beside you, “I’d be useless if she was here.”
“You know what she’s like, always worrying,” you reminded him. “Remember what she was like when I came over for the first time.”
Hyukjae chuckled as he recalled the memory, “there’s no way when she met me she thought I’d father your children.”
“Honestly, she thought you were so strange.”
“But that’s why you love me.”
Siwon:
Your eyes lit up as Siwon sat on the end of your bed hearing familiar voices coming through the phone. “Mum! Dad!” You cheered, leaning into Siwon to make sure that you were in frame and seen by them.
Siwon moved so that you didn’t have to, turning the phone around. “Do you guys want to meet your granddaughter?” Siwon excitedly asked them.
“Let me see, let me see,” your mum grinned.
“Here she is, nice and cosy,” you told them, tilting your arms so that your parents could both see the baby that you cradled so tightly in your hold.
Their smiles were wide as they looked on the screen, “she’s beautiful.”
“Everyone’s doing really well, and only a few tears from Y/N too.”
“Hey,” you jokingly snapped, nudging against Siwon’s arm, “I’m sure no one can blame me for getting upset with all that pain.”
“She was a superstar,” Siwon quickly reassured your parents, watching their smiles light up as they kept looking at your daughter.
As they did, Siwon pressed a kiss against the side of your head. “We can’t wait to come over and see the three of you soon.”
“The three of us, that sounds so weird.”
“You’ll get used to it Y/N.”
Donghae:
The dampness in his shirt broke Donghae’s heart as held onto you, running his hand along your back. “Let it all go,” he whispered closely into your ear, knowing that your emotions were all over like a rollercoaster.
After a few moments you finally pulled away from him, “I’m sorry, this is supposed to be a happy time for us, not a time for me to get upset on you.”
“Don’t you dare apologise,” Donghae told you.
“Throughout this whole pregnancy I’ve survived, but now it’s finally happening. I wish they were here,” you replied, wiping under your eyes.
Donghae kept a close eye on you, “I wish they were here as well for you.”
“You don’t need to feel bad for me, you’re missing people here too.”
“But my people are here, they don’t have to catch flights or pack suitcases to travel for hours,” Donghae reasoned in reply to you.
“They wouldn’t want me to cry,” you whispered to yourself, trying to find the motivation to stop yourself from tearing up.
Donghae moved his arm around you as you pulled away from his chest, “I’ll give them a text let them know that you’re alright.”
“You’d really do that for me, Donghae?”
“Of course I would Y/N.”
Ryeowook:
As yet another contraction subsided, Ryeowook moved closer to your side, letting go of your hand. “Everything good?” He quizzed, running his hand over the top of your head to push your hair away for you.
The pause that came from you told Ryeowook a lot. “I know that you’re here but I feel so alone right now, like someone should be on my other side too.”
“You wish your parents were here?” He asked you.
“More than anything,” you admitted, letting go of a sigh as you threw your head back. “They don’t tell you about this bit when you move abroad.”
Ryeowook offered you a weak smile, “no one thinks of the downsides.”
“I shouldn’t be thinking of this as a downside, I mean we’re having a baby.”
“It’s human to miss people during important times in your life,” Ryeowook smiled back at you, “I feel bad that my family are here.”
“Please don’t feel bad,” you asked him, resting against the palm of his hand, “I’m so grateful for all they’ve done for the two of us.”
The pad of Ryeowook’s thumb brushed against your cheek, “we’re all wishing that both of our families could be here right now.”
“Hopefully it won’t be too long to happen.”
“I’ll make sure it doesn’t.”
Kyuhyun:
You smiled softly as your daughter was taken away by the midwives leaving you and Kyuhyun along at your bedside for a while. “How are you feeling?” He asked, leaning across and taking a hold of your hand.
Your shoulders shrugged as you met Kyuhyun’s eyes, “it’s been a while since I felt homesick, but I’m really feeling homesick right now, it’s not the same.”
“They’ll be awake soon, right?” Kyuhyun quizzed.
“In an hour perhaps,” you told him as you glanced at the clock. “I can’t wait to wake them up with the best news ever, they’re all going to be so excited.”
Kyuhyun nodded in agreement with you, “I bet they’ll be missing you today.”
“This is the sort of moment where they should be here, not so far away.”
“We’ll be able to tell them all about this moment soon enough,” Kyuhyun tried to reassure you, “they’ll be on the first flight over.”
“I never imagined myself settling down in a foreign country,” you confessed, taking Kyuhyun by surprise, “this feels like a dream.”
He continued to watch you as you sniffed the tears back once again, “I never imagined myself being in this position either you know.”
“Would you change anything about right now?”
“Not a single thing.”
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kmultismut · 1 year
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"Baby, can I please sit on you?"
Genre: smut
Member: Leeteuk x reader
Your boyfriend Leeteuk and you were having a relaxing Saturday evening. Leeteuk was sitting on a couch while reading a book. You came into the living room and walked towards your boyfriend. You stood in front of him and he raised his head and smiled at you. "May I have a seat?" "Sure, darling." You smiled and put your legs on each side and sat on him. You hugged him and put your head on his shoulder. He placed a kiss on your cheek and continued reading his book. You enjoyed relaxing in your boyfriends arms before a thought came to your mind. "Baby, can I please sit on you?" "You are sitting on me." "Yeah, but like... You know." "You wanna c*ckwarm me, don't you?" "Yeah.", you said with a shy smile. "Go ahead, baby." You removed your sweatpants and underwear while he lowered his enough to get his c*ck out. You got back into the position you were in and aligned him with you. He helped you slowly sink down onto him without hurting yourself or him. Once you sank down onto him completely you put your head onto his shoulder again and closed your eyes. He threw a blanket over you and rubbed circles on your thigh. He held up his book with one hand and continued reading. You sat on him like that for a few minutes before he broke the silence and said, "Baby, you're gonna have to stop clenching like that." "I didn't realize I was doing that. I just had some wild thoughts." "Wanna tell me about it?" "Just thought about you thrusting your hips upwards into me." "Like this?", he asked as he lifted your hips up and quickly pushed them down while he lifted his hips up at the same time. You moaned and bit your lip. You leaned in to kiss him and moved your hips up and down again. "Gosh, baby.", he closed his eyes and moaned as you moved your hips a bit faster. You placed kisses on his neck. He grabbed your hips and held them in place. He moved his pelvis up and down entering you fully each time. You held onto the couch and threw your head back as he started going his full speed. "So close.", you mumbled and curled your toes. "That's it, baby.", he said as he felt you clenched around him. "Oh God, Leeteuk!", you moaned as you felt your high. "Sh*t, baby!", he moaned as he followed you and came inside you. You stayed in that position until both of you caught your breath. You slowly got up to get cleaned up. While you were getting up his cum started dripping out of you. Leeteuk saw and quickly said, "Please don't get it on my book." You just glared at him and he smiled weakly. "Your book is fine, come pay attention to your girlfriend for a few more minutes.", you said and extended your arm towards him to lead him to the bathroom, which he gladly took.
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haisuri · 1 year
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hyukjae: i sleep with a gun under my pillow.
donghae: i sleep with a crossbow.
kyuhyun: you guys are pathetic.
heechul: oh yeah? what do you sleep with?
kyuhyun: yesung.
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donghaes-bitch · 2 years
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When I said I wanted 9 men to own my body, I meant Super Junior - not the supreme court.
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We just needed a drink - Kim Heechul (M)
Summary | After sticking up for you at high school, you developed feelings for Heechul. The feelings are mutual but it takes you both 20 years to finally be truthful about your feelings.
Genre | Smut, fluff, high school friends to lovers, mentions of fuck, the word cock and pussy, alcohol, slight bullying, flashbacks, protected sex.
Warnings | protects sex, mentions the following words: pussy, cock, fuck. Alcohol involved.
Pairing | none.
WC | Around 3 to 4k.
Note | Requested by anon
Original request:
Hello friend~! I love your writing so so much, I saw your requests were open and I wanted to send one in. Could I please request a Heechul x reader smut fic, maybe a best friends to lovers scenario where they've both been pining for each other for a long time and then end up admitting their feelings over drinks at Heechul's place? I don't mind what kind of smut it is, vanilla or not, just do whatever you think fits in the moment? Thank you! xoxo
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Heechul is a man who will do anything for you, starting in high school by standing up for you to modern-day things like bringing coffee to your internship without even asking for it. Heechul is one of those guys who does things that people often feel there is more to it than friends. And if you look at it from a distance, that opinion is fair.
In high school nobody paid attention to him, he was more on his own with one of his best friends and that was that. Sometimes you saw him walk by, and somehow you were attracted to him. Your girlfriends were just making fun of his hair or the way he didn't like the uniform rules. And yet he had a certain aura that made you want to leave him. You didn't want to show too much that something was up, so you ignored his presence most of the time. Until that one day, the day you couldn't avoid it anymore, the day Heechul showed that he's not just anyone.
Like most days you sat outside alone with your homework, nobody paid the slightest attention to you because who does homework at school anyway? Your friends were long gone, but you saw the benefits of doing your homework at school. No homework at home, more free time, and certainly more time to write and draw.
"Look who we have there, all alone." Jake was one of the bullies at school, he never really paid attention to you because you were often surrounded by your girlfriends, one of which he found remarkably interesting. "What do you want Jake?" you asked quietly, your eyes still on your homework.
"There's a party tonight." Jake looked at his friends standing around you, your eyes still on that one question in the book, and you quickly erase a wrong answer.
''So? Have fun," you said nonchalantly, not really in the mood for an argument with Jake or anyone else in his group.
Jake wasn't rude to you most of the time, but he could change his mood so quickly that you sometimes wondered if there was more to him.
"Ah come on, don't you feel like a party? We'll never see you."
"That's for a reason, will you please leave? I think you must get dressed for the party?".
Jake and his group of friends started laughing, so loud that several students realized that Jake was up to something again. As a result, many students walked on quickly, but one remained standing.
"Well, I was wondering if you wanted to go to the party with me?". You chuckled, shaking your head in disbelief once the words hit you. He wanted to go to the party with you, sure, and then dump you as soon as he sees his crush.
"Not interested, maybe Mira is still interested?".
"Come on, it's me, Jake. You can't get any better." Sighing, you closed your book, ready to leave, away from men who want nothing but a mirror to look at all day long. Jake grabbed your arm, his eyes on yours.
"You're going to regret this." His grip got harder and tighter, you tried to knock his arm away with your bag. All five boys burst out laughing.
"Hey Y/N, let's go. Did you forget you're having a family reunion?".
That phrase kept haunting your head for months. The way Heechul seemed so confident in front of Jake, like Jake couldn't do anything, made you see Heechul differently than many students thought of him.
After a few weeks, the two of you met after school to get to know each other better. It was the least you could do after he saved you from Jake. What started as a mild friendship, grew after a few months into a permanent friendship where you could count on each other. Your girlfriends used to joke about the fact that you were in love, which was crazy, right? Yet you started to see Heechul differently after graduation, the moment he got his diploma realized that you would see Heechul less because you were both going to college. It broke your heart but you also knew that a friendship like this couldn't be broken easily.
"Where are you with your thoughts?" asks a voice that sounds very familiar. Heechul pushes your Iced Latte into your hand and puts his sunglasses back on. And you have to be honest, it looks good on him. So good that a little butterfly flutters around in your stomach. Heechul shakes his head and pinches your cheek.
"I asked you something, and if you wait any longer I'll drink your coffee." You hide your coffee behind your back as he gets ready to grab the Iced Latte from your hands.
''I thought of the delicious coffee''. Heechul chuckles, he puts an arm around you and you walk towards the park near your old high school.
"I'm glad I never have to go there again," he jokes as he sits down next to you on the wooden bench. He takes a sip of his coffee as he fixes his gaze on the building. "It also looks completely different."
"You have that after almost 20 years." He nods but turns around quickly, his eyes wide and he stares at you with a questioning look. "Am I that old yet?" Heechul puts his coffee down on the bench and begins to feel his face with his hands.
"You don't have any wrinkles yet, old man." You receive a light push to your arm and you think back to the time when you walked around here in your uniform. Like it was yesterday. "Have we been friends for so long?" You ask yourself more than Heechul, but knowing Heechul he answers immediately.
"Too long if you ask me." You burst out laughing as you pat him on the shoulder. You both sit with a coffee in your hand, laughing at whatever is being discussed that afternoon and yet you feel different than usual. That one butterfly is still fluttering around and you wonder if more are coming or if it was just a moment. When Heechul gets up, throws away his empty cup, he comes back and holds out his hand. "Come, I'll take you home."
The moment you take his hand is the moment that that one butterfly is not so alone anymore.
For Heechul it is clear. Ever since he first saw you in the school hallways, he knew you were special. It took Heechul a while to know what those butterflies meant, and by a while, it means about 15 years. Heechul was always afraid that he would ruin the friendship the moment he revealed anything about his feelings. So he made the difficult decision to move on as friends and put his feelings away. It worked for a while, especially when he started dating other women, he forgot about you for a while. Until he was alone, and the first woman that came to mind was you.
He tries to hide his feelings as much as possible now too, unsure if it is mutual and afraid that he will ruin more than necessary, just like before.
Heechul had asked if you wanted to come over to him, just for a chill evening with a movie and some drinks. Nothing special and nothing new for you two. While you are packing your things you will feel the same butterflies fluttering around as before. Every time Heechul calls, sends a message, or shows up at your door it's like a butterfly garden in your stomach. "Alright, you can do this," you mutter to yourself, afraid that the nerves you never really had will make you return home and crawl under your blanket with the excuse that you're not feeling well. But that doesn't help either, because Heechul will be at your door within 15 minutes.
"Hehe, there you are, I wanted to call you if you were feeling well." Heechul presses a kiss to your forehead as he takes your things from your hand. Great, more butterflies.
"Which movie do you want to watch?" you ask as you plop down on the couch with the remote in your hands. You zap back and forth, waiting for Heechul with the snacks and drinks. "As long as it's not a boring romantic Hollywood drama, I'm fine with everything."
"Ah man, was just about to set up The Notebook." Heechul throws some popcorn your way as soon as he walks past you, he puts the snacks on the table and he hands you your glass with whatever he put in it. "Nice tan, are you going to poison me?"
"Would I wait twenty years for that?" You shrug your shoulders and take a sip of the red and orange substance. The sweet taste will make you take another sip, it tastes like strawberry, orange, and coconut. "Okay what's in it?" you ask after three sips. "Malibu, and something else...nice right?"
"Do you want me drunk?" He doesn't answer but grabs the remote from your lap and sits back munching on popcorn. "How about the new Avengers movie?" You nod and make yourself comfortable on the couch.
For about twenty minutes and already two glasses later it is quiet, nobody says anything. You let your eyes wander from Iron Man to Heechul. Dressed in a white oversized shirt, sweatpants and his hair was wild with probably the thought that he wasn't going to leave after all. It suits him well. Too good.
"Is Thor not so attractive anymore?" You are startled from your thoughts when you hear his voice, a chuckle leaves his lips. "What?" you ask nervously, trying to bring your attention back to the television.
"You're staring at me." You don't answer, your focus returns to the television. He shakes his head and like you, his focus returns to the television.
"It's Captain America, by the way," you mumble and grab a handful of popcorn. Heechul does not react and that ensures, partly due to the alcohol, that the next sentence pops out of your mouth without even thinking about it.
"But you're also attractive."
Your hand flies to your mouth in shock that you've just said this, without even being drunk. You hide your face in your hands, knowing the alcohol isn't going to be an excuse. Two glasses are nothing and your third glass is still half full. Heechul knows you need more to get drunk. He laughs and moves closer. He grabs your hands and then stares directly into your eyes.
''Can you repeat that?. I didn't understand very well." You slap him on the shoulder, the blush on your cheeks as you try to hide your face again. Heechul has to be honest with himself he's just glad you said this. But whether it is the truth and not a joke remains to be seen.
"Listen, if this was a joke, fine. Don't worry. But-''. He takes a sip of his drink. "If this is the case, I want to talk about it." You slowly raise your head from your hands, and you bite your lip when Heechul is sitting quite close with his hand folded over your wrist. You say nothing, but rest your chin on your knees. Heechul pauses the film and turns to face you again. 
"I think now is the time when I'm going to be honest, maybe against my better judgment if it turns out that this was still a big joke, but oh well. I'll get over that." He pauses for a moment, arrowing your reaction as you sit up a little straighter across from him. His hand is still wrapped around your wrist.
"Since the first moment I saw you, I knew you were special. The way you were and are yourself, the way you don't care about others, and the way you treated me, especially in high school have made me feel more for you than just friends. It's been like this for a while, but I didn't dare to admit it, afraid that you-''.
You don't let him speak, a sudden burst of confidence washes over you when you place your lips on his. It's a fierce but short kiss, just to shut him up. Heechul is shocked, before he can do anything you let him go.
"It's not a joke." Heechul bites his lower lip, he lets his eyes wander from your lips to your eyes. The eyes he's been crazy about for years. "Let's forget the movie."
Heechul lifts you, you fold your legs around his hips as he carries you to the bedroom. Your lips don't let go, too busy to make up for the missed years. He lets you fall on the bed and you crawl a little further up towards the pillows you let yourself fall on. He pulls his shirt over his head, showing the toned belly you love so much, and he crawls across the bed toward you. You stare into each other's eyes, both seeking consent for this intense step in your pre-existing relationship. Without saying a word he hides his face on your neck, sucking his lips on your sensitive skin. Your hands move from his shoulders to his shoulder blades toward the edge of his joggers.
His hand is soon under your bra, gently kneading your breast as he strokes your nipple with his thumb. A soft whimper leaves your mouth as he sucks on your skin harshly leaving a red mark for everyone to see. You push him over, straddling his hips as you take off your shirt and your bra. His hands immediately find their way to your boobs, caressing and kneading the flesh as you try to hold your hips still. ''Fuck, you're so beautiful'', he whispers before he turns you over again, hovering over you as he still has his hands on your boobs. ''I don't know why I waited this long''.
Heechul wraps his lips around your nipple, sucking on the nub lightly as his other hand wanders towards your leggings, finding their way into your panties soon after. You are so overwhelmed by all the feelings that you almost forget about Heechul, you feel his semi-hard length pressing against your leg and you try to place your hand on his bulge. ''Don't'', is the only thing he says before rubbing figure 8's on your clit. Your hand retracts itself and places itself in Heechul's hair, holding on to the strands tight.
''Fuck this feels s-so good''.
Heechul turns to your other nipple, keeping his eyes on you as he gives the same attention to the nub. His fingers caress your folds, rubbing your clit with his thumb. Heechul knows once he is inside you he won't last long, but he wants to make you feel good without thinking too much about himself. His lips travel from your nipples to your stomach, one of his hands lowering your pants and panties and the same time. He throws them on the ground, leaving your pussy to make himself comfortable between your legs. ''You don't have-''. Heechul places a single kiss on your clit, shutting you up instantly.
He places a few more kisses before diving into your pussy. His tongue flattens and runs up her folds, repeating it a few times as he watches you enjoy the things he is giving to you. His index finger presses itself into her pussy as he uses his tongue to stimulate your clit. You arch your back, a moan leaves your lips as you feel yourself getting more aroused by the second.
You grab his hair with one hand, the other holding the sheets. ''Please watch me -''. Heechul sucks your folds into his mouth, holding it in for a few seconds before releasing it with a pop. ''You are more important''. He gets off the bed, leaving you all bare on the bed. Heechul takes off his pants and underwear. Automatically you are drawn to the sight of his cock, standing tall and proud. The tip is red and covered with pre-cum. You want to touch him, you need to touch him but as Heechul said, that is for another time. He just wants to make you feel good.
He watches you laying there on the mattress, waiting for him as he grabs a condom out of one of his drawers.
He opens the foil and slides the condom around his cock, pumping his cock a few times with his hand before making himself comfortable on the bed and between your legs. One hand slides the tip of his shock through your folds. A groan leaves his lips and it is the first time you hear him let out any sound this evening. And you can't lie, it turns you on more than you thought it would.
Heechul looks at you, checking if you are alright and if you are ready. You just nod, too aroused to even think about stopping. He slowly presses his length against your pussy, sliding in watching your eyes and movements every second. He bottoms out, holding his breath for a second at the feeling of your wall clenching around him.
''You are so tight'', he whispers, slowly moving at a steady pace once you said that you are ready.
His thrusts are slow, letting you feel every movement of his cock inside of you. Your walls are clenching around him and Heechul has to hold himself back to drill into you and to fuck you hard. You notice once you open your eyes, him hovering above you panting at the feeling of being inside of you. You wrap your arms around his neck, your legs around his waist with your heels on his lower back, urging him to go deeper.
''Don't hold back, please'', you whisper and a moan leaves your lips once he starts picking up pace. Moans, grunts, and deep breathing is heard all over the apartment, but you both are too busy with each other to even care.
''Faster baby'', you mumble into his ear, he crashes his lips against yours, tongues fighting over dominance as he again picks up his pace drilling his cock inside of you. The sound of skin slapping, your arousal, and both of your moans make it harder to hold out the tingling feeling in your stomach. You want to hold it in for a while, waiting for Heechul to reach his high as well.
''I'm g-gonna cum'', he groans as soon as he leaves your lips, the feeling of your walls clenching around him has him reaching his high sooner than he thought. You urge him on, whispering that you are close to him. Your hand reaches down to your clit and you start rubbing fast and rough, your other hand holding onto his bicep for support. The burning and tingling feeling inside of your stomach get more intense the more you apply pressure on your clit.
Heechul tries to hold it in, noticing the way you are desperately trying to reach your orgasm. One look at each other, and you both groan at the feeling of finally reaching your high. You arch your back as you also cling onto his body for support. Heechul hides his face into your neck, riding out his orgasm as he hears you coming undone. Both of you are too tired to even speak, let alone get up and get dressed.
''I love you'', he whispers into your ear, placing a kiss on your cheek as he hovers over you tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. You chuckle, wrapping your arms around his neck and placing a kiss on his lips.
''I love you too. Maybe this is a weird question, but can we watch the Avengers?" Heechul shakes his head, removing himself from you including the condom which he throws away in the trashcan. ''Are you serious? Thinking about that movie after we had sex?''.
You bite your lip, closing your legs as you giggle.
''Or can we have another round?''.
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synthetickitsune · 2 years
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Kinktober prompt #13: Cockwarming | Leeteuk (SuJu) | 0.9k words ❧ Kinktober masterlist
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You swirl the contents in the pot. It was a rare sight to see you in the kitchen. Not that you'd lack the experience or skill, but you were the worse cook among the two of you, so it was only natural that Jeongsu took responsibility for most of the cooking. Hence the roll of your eyes when he took a break from reading the script for his next MC role to check on you.
"See? Nothing's burned, the kitchen is clean, I have everything under control," you announce proudly as he wraps his arms around your waist from the back.
"I never doubted you," he smiles, pressing a gentle kiss to your cheek, "And I appreciate you cooking. It's a great help." His lips trail down to your jaw, kissing along your jawline before dipping down to your neck.
"Hmm, I can tell," you hum, tilting your head to the side to give him better access. 
"But maybe you could leave the cooking for later. I'm getting lonely all by myself," he whispers into your ear before gently sucking on the skin right below it.
"You're so cute when you want something," you chuckle, turning off the stove and covering his hands with your palms.
"Want? Darling I need something," he says as he pulls you closer to him, and you finally feel what exactly got him so affectionate.
"That must be a very interesting script you're reading," you note, something between a yelp and a moan spilling from your lips when he bites the shell of your ear.
"Don't tease me. I just want you close for a while," he murmurs, pressing himself closer to you, his embrace tightening. It's a tempting offer, one you can't say no to. Especially not when his hands slip under your shirt, caressing up and down your sides and your stomach.
"Are you sure I'm not gonna be distracting?" you give in, turning your head slightly to kiss him.
"I'm almost done anyway," he reassures, nipping at your lips, "And if you'll be good and still for me, I can keep reading." 
You scoff, now understanding where this is going. You can't complain though, not with how fast you're getting worked up yourself.
"I need to get you ready," he smirks. You whine against his mouth again, fucking yourself on his fingers despite the uncomfortable stretch. You know it'll feel good soon enough and you really want his cock inside already. "And you call me impatient."
You try to give him a deadly glare, but it’s hard to tell whether you’ve succeeded, judging by his endeared smile. Never would you imagine that Jeongsu of all people would get so needy he wouldn’t even let you finish cooking lunch. Not that there was much left to do anyway. Besides, his lap is way more comfortable.
"Always so tight for me," he groans, and you know he’s not any better off than you. Just more patient. Sometimes it’s annoying how good his self-control is. On the plus side, he makes sure he’s not going to hurt you, fingering you slowly until you start moaning softly.
“Jeongsu, baby, I really need you,” you gasp when he starts scissoring his fingers inside you. He chuckles, avoiding your lips chasing after his until you pout at him. You moan into his mouth when he finally allows your lips to crash together. You fist your hands around his shirt, trying to ground yourself and pull him closer. 
“Did I make you this needy?” he whispers against your lips, humming happily when you nod, “Good, so good for me.”
You whimper when he pulls his fingers out of you, but you know he’ll give you what you really want soon as he pulls out his dick and strokes himself with the hand glistening with your juices. He laughs when he sees you position yourself right above him without any prompting from his side. Still he helps, guiding your hips as you sink onto him. Jeongsu watches in amusement as you moan and cuddle closer to him, staying still like he’s asked you before.
“Are you comfortable?” he asks, kissing your temple when you lay your head on his shoulder.
“Very,” you purr, pressing a gentle kiss to his neck.
“Will you manage to stay like this for a while?” he asks, a small smirk on his face when you let out a thoughtful noise. You hear a rustle of papers as he picks up the script again before wrapping his arms around you, probably planning on reading the text over your shoulder.
“I can’t promise anything, but this feels nice too,” you respond in the end. It’s been a while since you’ve been intimate, and simply being this close to him feels fulfilling in its own way. You feel quite happy, so nice and full, with the man you love holding you close.
“It does, doesn’t it?” he smiles as he leans his head against yours, “Just give me a few minutes and then I’m all yours. Although I wouldn’t mind staying like this forever.”
“Liar,” you chuckle, “I bet you’re gonna get impatient first.” He shakes his head, pecking your cheek.
“Just you wait, you’ll be squirming in my lap soon enough,” he teases before sighing again, “I missed this.”
“Me too,” you agree quietly, “You’re so warm.”
“You should feel yourself,” Jeongsu groans, stroking your back with his free hand, “Now shh, I’ll just read this script really quick. I want to enjoy you without distractions.”
You don’t remind him you are the distraction.
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ageingfangirl · 2 years
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How You Meet (Super Junior)
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When you left your apartment to get groceries it was a pleasant evening, not a cloud in the sky, and not another soul in sight since everyone at this time would be eating dinner. You were only in the store ten minutes when the cashier mumbled that it looked like rain, and you joked it better not rain because you didn't have an umbrella.
As soon as you got around the corner from the store the sky filled with menacing dark clouds and the heavens opened on you.
‘Oh crap,’ you curse, as your eyes dart around for somewhere to get out of the rain.
You see a bus stop and run towards it, your clothes already soaked through. You weren’t the only one taking refuge in the bus stop that had seen better days, there was a guy staring down at his phone. 
Feeling awkward you keep your distance from the guy who looked familiar but you couldn’t place him and put your shopping bags by your feet, letting the shivers overtake you and rain drip down your face from your hair. It also didn’t help that where you chose to stand there was a leak in the roof.
‘Are you okay miss, why are you so wet?’ the guy asks, a dumb question but you’d forgive him because of his soft voice.
You point outside the bus stop, ‘err because its raining and rain gets you wet.’
The guy stares at the rain and his eyes widen, ‘I was so engrossed in my phone I didn’t even know.’
You chuckle, ‘no judgement here, but it doesn’t look like the rains going to stop anytime soon and I’m pretty sure the bus service doesn’t run past here anymore.’
The guy shrugs off his outer coat, revealing another jacket underneath and hands it to you, ‘put this on so you don’t catch a cold.’
‘Thank you,’ you reply and slip the warm coat over your wet clothes, ‘not many strangers would help each other out.’
He smiles and its a smile that could melt any heart, ‘I’m Park Jeong-su, and you are,’
‘Kim Y/N, it’s a pleasure to meet you, not ideal circumstances but it beats being alone in a bus stop,’ you answer, with your own smile.
He nods, ‘then lets pass the time, how about twenty questions?’
The two of you spend the next twenty minutes asking and answering questions about one another, and even after the rain stops you continue as you have a couple questions left.
You tap your foot and smirk, ‘okay, my final question and I’m going deep Mr, What’s your favourite memory?’
He taps his fingers on his chin for a few seconds before snapping his fingers, ‘right now, if I hadn’t had a fight with my friends I never would have met you Y/N and forgot about why we even had a fight in the first place. You’re a nice distraction. Now my final question--’
He pauses and bows his head a little, so you tilt yours to see what he was hiding but his hair covered his eyes and cheeks, before he looks at you with a slight blush on his cheeks, ‘can I get your number?’
You were taken aback by the sudden request, it had been a while since you’d given your number to someone, but it felt right to give Park Jeong-Su your number because there was still some mystery to him you wanted to unravel. You pull out your phone and hand it to him, ‘yes you can.’
He types in his number before handing you the phone back, and a minute later your phone pings with a message from him confirming the number, ‘well we better get going before it rains again Y/N. I have a friend picking me up, do you need a lift somewhere?’
You shake your head, ‘thank you for the offer but I’m good. My apartment isn’t far. It was nice meeting you, oh here’s your coat back.’
Before you can shrug off the coat he stops you and shakes his head, ‘keep it for now so we have a reason to maybe meet up again Y/N. message me when you get home.’
This moment felt straight out of a romantic comedy and you were living for it. 
You pick up your shopping bags and step out from the bus stop, ‘real smooth Mr, you better make up with your friends. Have a good night.’
You walk away from the bus stop too nervous to look back, but if you had looked back you would have seen Park Jeong-Su staring at you with disbelief in his eyes that he’d met someone down to earth who didn’t recognise him.
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Lost Connection (pt 6) | Leeteuk (SuJu) Imagine
Pairing: Park Jeongsoo x Fem!Reader
Requested by @bokkibunny: Hi Fifi, I’m here requesting part 6 of Leeteuk’s Lost Connection imagine, please! First of all, thank you so much for writing this, my heart has been breaking so much for Jeongsoo 😭 Now, onto the request: Since that day she remembered something about their relationship—and since she’d been dismissed from the hospital a month ago—Jeongsoo has felt nothing but hope. Hope for her recovery, and yes, hope for their future as well, now that she was back at their place. Per her request, he’d spent the next several months telling her stories about how they met, their dates, their fights, and all those little details he’d never thought mattered, in the hope that she’d remember them… There had been very little progress, unfortunately. One day he returns home and finds her on the floor surrounded by photo albums and in tears because, despite everything, she still can’t remember a thing. He tries his best to comfort her and, amidst their closeness and vulnerability of that moment, they share a short, sweet kiss. Was it wrong of Jeongsoo to let his emotions get the better of him? Did he ruin all the progress she’s made so far with a single moment of weakness? Up to you if you want to include her reaction to the kiss or save it for the next part! Thank you! 💚
Genre: angst, fluff
Word Count: 1,278 words
A/n: i'm actually a day ahead of schedule! hurray for me! as always please refer to this reaction as well as the previous three parts of this expansion series (1, 2, 3, 4, 5). happy reading and please reblog or comment!
Tunes: spy x family. gosh this show is hilarious af. i love this chaotic little family
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You made your way around the kitchen, opening and closing cabinets trying to find the pans and some plates for the dinner you wanted to make. Since being discharged from the hospital a month ago, memories had been coming and going frequently. For every memory you remembered, it seemed you forgot a recent one that you were currently making - hence your struggle to find the cabinet with the right contents.
It’s all part of the process, the doctors had assured you, once you’d set up an appointment with them. It’ll happen in due time. Just don’t force it.
“Ah-ha!” you cheered as you found the pans and plates. Pulling them out carefully, you began getting dinner ready, finishing just as Jeongsoo entered the apartment.
That was another development. Despite only having been discharged a month ago, you’d spent countless months with Jeongsoo at the hospital on the island prior to being discharged. During those months you found quite a lot about your relationship with him. He’d recalled and shared memories about the more mile marking moments in your relationship. From the most memorable date - for him - to the ground shaking fights that changed your relationship for the better, he shared all the little details that he’d never really focused on upon your request, describing everything to the point you swore you could see everything happening in your mind, and maybe you actually were…but you weren’t entirely sure. Sometimes he would even bring up the conversations about the future the two of you had had, only for his mood to dim and the topic be dropped almost as quickly as it had started.
Though little and sparse, the progress was a bit more noticeable than one would think. Having company over seemed to help a bit as well. Your body seemed to remember every single one of the guys that came over even though your mind could not. Tonight, however, was one of the few nights that it would be just you and Jeongsoo eating dinner - something you were glad about. You loved having people over and listening to them talk about the past even if you couldn’t remember it, but you also loved just being with one other person who knew you the best - well pre-plane crash you.
“Do you want help with dinner?” Jeongsoo asked, as he set his things down on the counter. “I’m more than happy to help.”
You shook your head ‘no.’ “I think I’m good. You should go and wash up, I know you went to the gym after your dance practice.”
He gave you a sheepish look before walking off to the master bathroom. You heard the shower start and quickly began cooking, wanting to finish just in time for when he got out. Now what to cook was the question. Not wanting to struggle to come up with something to make, you walked over to the bookshelf in the living room and picked out a random cookbook, pulling another book out with it and onto the floor. Said book opened as soon as it had fallen onto the floor, making you freeze in place as you looked at the content.
It wasn’t an ordinary book, it was a photo album. Your’s and Jeongsoo’s album by the looks of it. Placing the cookbook back, you sat down on the floor, looking at the image with a focused gaze. It had to have been taken a few years ago, at best - especially given how young you looked. Your eyes were trained on the camera, mouth open in what looked like the middle of a word, finger pointing at whoever was holding the camera. Jeongsoo on the other hand, had his face turned in your direction, looking at you with the dreamiest gaze known to mankind, completely ignoring the fact that someone was trying to capture that moment in time.
Turning the page, you allowed your eyes to train on the wedding photo. It was Jeongsoo’s sister's wedding. The two of you stood directly behind her sitting figure in the room with bright smiles on your faces. Jeongsoo was once again looking at you instead of the camera.
Page after page, you kept flipping through the album - dinner long forgotten. You weren’t entirely sure why you continued to flip through the photo album as none of the events captured in those pictures seemed to come back to you, but you did. Maybe it was wishful thinking that one of these singular images would somehow kickstart the montage of the years you’d lost. Maybe you genuinely thought that after you saw the last photograph everything would come back, like some soap opera where the female lead’s luck is finally starting to turn around.
But it didn’t happen.
None of those things happened.
Instead you found yourself grabbing another album as you wiped the tears from your eyes hoping that this one would be the one. Only for the same thing to happen and for the actions to repeat themselves over and over and over again. You were so overwhelmed and frustrated that you failed to register the sound of the water cutting off and Jeongsoo's voice as he spoke whilst making his way to the kitchen.
“Did you finish cooking that quick-” his words cut short as he took in your appearance as well as the scattered photo albums around you. “What’s wrong?”
You finally looked up at him, noticing his presence as he began making his way over to you. “Why can’t I remember?” you choked out. “Why can’t I remember?”
The pitch in your voice as well as the thickness of the oncoming tears that worsened had Jeongsoo falling to his knees pushing aside albums as he brought them as close to him as he could. One hand cupping the back of your head, the other pressed against your back rubbing it in effort to soothe you, he made attempts at whispering words of reassurance into your ear. Your sobs calmed as you pulled away, not meeting his gaze as you pressed your forehead against his.
“I’m so sorry,” you breathed out. “I know it’s hard on you to be here with me, without me remembering anything. And I’m trying to remember, I really am, but I just-”
“Don’t worry about it,” he stopped you. “I’ll come in due time. Don’t force yourself to try. Okay?”
You didn’t answer as you looked up, finally meeting his soft gaze. The two of you held eye contact for a while, before your eyes flickered down to his lips, your teeth involuntarily biting your own. Jeongsoo’s hand moved to cup your face, angling it toward him as he inched closer pressing his lips to yours for a solid minute before rushing to pull away, apologizing profusely for the unconsented action, only for you to turn his face back towards you leaning in and repeating said action. The sweetness of the kiss seemed to cancel out the sour tears you had shed, if only for a few short moments, before you too pulled away pressing your forehead against his.
There was a warm familiarity in the action and feel of his lips against yours, shards of memories of the simple action flooding into your brain. A tear slipped from the corner of your eye as you looked at him smiling softly.
“We did that a lot didn’t we?” you questioned, already knowing the answer.
Jeongsoo nodded, wiping the tears away, “We did, and I know we’ll do it a lot more someday.”
You could only hope that he was right and that that day would soon come, along with all of the memories you were still missing.
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elf-bot · 2 years
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balance - leeteuk
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genre: smut
word count: 892
request: Leeteuk comforting a crying (7) reader by giving her multiple orgasms (14) and then cuddling her?? (I need a hug and all your posts about Leeteuk being soft are making me feel things. But I also want smut😅)
warnings: crying, slight dirty talk?, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, spanking, squirting, fingering, cum play(?), unprotected sex, aftercare (this is not a warning but).
[i don't know how i did this because is the first time i write something with crying and such intense things, however i enjoyed this very much👀]
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You muffled your moans and cries against the pillow with eyes shut, hands grabbing harshly the sheets underneath you as Jeongsu pounded into you from behind.
Another sound left your throat, you swear you didn't even sound human at all at this point. Was this the fourth, fifth time he tried to make you cum? You didn't remember.
"I'm gonna fuck you until you beg me to stop," you remembered him saying.
He saw you needy for him and he listened to your whimpers and requests to be fucked hard and rough, so he said he would comply tonight and you blissfuly accepted it.
He never stopped for a second, fucking you with his dick, his fingers and his tongue, switching position after position in the whole apartment, and you wondered how long he would restrain himself from cumming inside you once and for all.
Your walls fluttered around his hard cock and you were close. The sensations were becoming too much, but you liked it. You loved it. And then you exploded one more time. Shivers running down your body and legs shaking, followed by a loud cry that echoed the room. Your brows furrowed and you bit your lip hiding your face between the pillows, some tears ran down your cheeks at the sensations.
And again, he didn't stop. His hips thrusted at this rough, usual pace he saved for these nights. He hit your sweet spot over and over making you scream.
"Please, please!" you cried out loud, sobs coming out of your mouth. Tears still falling down. You didn't even know what you begged for.
"What is it? My baby can't take one more round?" he teased.
His hand stroked your ass cheek softly before he spanked you hard. One, two, three times, making you even tighter than before. The wetness between your legs surprisingly growing at the sting he left on your skin and the sounds of your cries mixed themselves with his heavy, breathy moans and the sound of his cock pistoning in and out of you.
You felt tension growing between your legs building up quickly, until you came again squirting all over the mattress.
"Fuck!" he moaned.
You felt him pulling out as you coated the sheets. He watched you come undone, trembling and grabbing onto the pillows, your cunt pulsating and clenching around nothing combined with your cries and sobs got him insane and he wanted more.
"Safe word?"
Shaking your head and gripping into the pillows you hummed a 'no' for him enough to hear, you bucked your hips softly for him to get the hint in case he didn't.
"Good."
He pushed in again in a quick thrust to find his own release. His hard dick started to hurt from restraining his climax.
Jeongsu slammed his hips against yours, slapping your skin and using his hands to move your hips to meet his flesh. Your warm walls welcomed him one more time and you cried again, feeling full and complete with him inside you. His cock started to twitch aching for release, he moaned and pulled out quickly and he pumped himself before releasing his hot seed on your ass.
He emptied himself and panted for breathe as he marked your skin. His cum sliding down your ass cheeks turned him on. He quickly drenched two of his fingers in some of it and slided inside your pussy.
You whined as his fingers stretched you out and stimulated your dripping core. The same familiar sensation you felt many times before came back running all over your body, your pussy squeezing his fingers. Your mind went blank as you came yet again around his knuckles as he played with your swollen clit.
When he pulled out, he admired you lying down on your stomach panting, body shivering with a sweat layer all over you. He still heard you sobbing.
Quickly he climbed by your side so he could hold you in his chest. He took your hands away from your swollen face, covered in tears. He kissed your temple and his lips traced your nose, cheek and finally he planted a soft kiss on your lips.
He cuddled with you, holding you tightly as you wrapped your arms around him. He even started to hum a sweet melody for you, until eventually your heart calmed down a bit.
"Are you okay? How are you feeling?" Jeongsu asked with his sweet voice.
You nodded.
"I'm fine," you reassured opening your eyes. "It was so intense... I don't think we did something like this before."
His thumb caressed your cheek wiping the remaining tears on your face. "I know. Did you like it?"
"I did, a lot," you nodded again.
He gave you a soft smile.
"Relax and let it out. We can take a bath if it makes you feel better," your boyfriend suggested.
"I'd love to do that later."
You lied down on his chest, listening to his heartbeat and closing your eyes again, feeling the overwhelming sensations fading away and your body relaxing. Jeongsu's fingers tangled themselves in your hair softly. He left soft kisses in your scalp.
"That's fine, whatever you want."
"I want you to stay here with me," you whispered.
"Then I'll stay here with you, no rush. Let me know when you're ready to leave the bed or if you need anything from me."
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blu-joons · 2 years
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When You Feel Insecure Because You’re Younger Than Him ~ Super Junior Reaction
Leeteuk:
Your eyes looked to Jeongsu in panic as you walked into the shop to see your photos printed on one of the front pages. The article sent a shiver down your spine, with Jeongsu knowing that you’d seen it too.
“Can we go?” You immediately asked him, deciding to forget all about your trip out to shop for dinner, “I just want to go home.”
Jeongsu’s head shook, taking a tight grip of your hand. “We’re not letting a few articles get in the way of us, we’re just going to carry on and do our own thing.”
You didn’t move as Jeongsu tried to walk you along the rest of the aisle. “Everyone’s going to know that it’s us on the front page, they’re probably all staring too.”
“Let them, nothing that anyone else does matters to us.”
“But why do they do it anyway?”
His eyes glanced at you as finally you began to move, “because they want to hurt us and upset us, but we have to show them that they’re never going to do that.”
“How do you manage to be so strong with all of this?”
“Because the only thing I want is you.”
Heechul:
Your steps were hesitant as you walked towards the front door of the apartment, trying your best to put off going out with Heechul. It didn’t take him long to clock how slow you were, reaching out and taking your hand.
“What’s that look for?” You asked him as you glanced up to see his troubled eyes studying you closely in confusion.
His head shook as Heechul shut the front door that he had already opened. “Why don’t you tell me what’s on your mind now before we get there?”
Your shoulders shrugged, knowing that he knew you too well. “I’m just worried, I don’t want to deal with people staring or listen to people saying things.”
“The people that are there tonight all support the two of us.”
“What if anyone does do something?”
Heechul’s arm moved to wrap around your frame, “we just ignore them and know that we’re happier than they are anyway, so it doesn’t matter.”
“I bet someone will say something at some point.”
“Then we just prove them wrong.”
Yesung:
Your heart sunk as you overheard the group of fans who were stood just behind you. You were sure that you should’ve been used to it, but you just couldn’t adapt to constantly hearing your name being mentioned.
“I might just wait inside,” you whispered across to Junghoon, wanting to get away before you let things get to you.
Junghoon had other ideas though as he grabbed your hand and pulled you back across to him. “What’s happened? Why do you want to go suddenly?”
You briefly glanced across at the group that you had heard talking, “I’m being spoken about, and I just don’t want to stand here and listen to it really.”
“They’re talking about you? About your age too?”
“You’ve got it in one, spot on Junghoon.”
His eyes glanced back to where the group were that had spoken about you, “you’re not going anywhere, you’re sticking with me where I can look after you.”
“But people are just going to talk more if I’m here too.”
“Let them, let them see we’re together too.”
Shindong:
Your body tensed up as soon as Heechul made his joke, unnerved by the laughter that came from the other members too. You knew they were messing by calling Donghee a grandad, but it still didn’t sit right with you.
“I’m just going to get some air,” you told Donghee once the group began to separate before restarting their rehearsal.
He could tell by your voice that something was wrong, following behind you. “Y/N, what’s going on?” Donghee called out, rushing to catch up with you.
You spun around to face him, looking around to make sure that no one else was around. “Do they really think that I’m that much younger than you are?”
“Is this about what Heechul said when we sat down?”
“Are they really joking? Or do they mean it?”
Donghee reached forwards and took a hold of your hand, “I promise you that they’re only joking, the guys think you’re great, they don’t care about how old we are.”
“Maybe it’s just me being a little bit sensitive then.”
“No, I get it, just try not to worry too much.”
Eunhyuk:
The slam of the door as you walked in immediately made Hyukjae jump, watching you closely he could tell that something was up. Him calling your name made you look across, noticing his worried eyes.
“It’s nothing,” you quickly tried to reassure him, “just one of the members of staff here trying to wind me up or something.”
Hyukjae’s head shook, standing up from where he was and moving across to sit next to you. “Whose winding you up? What are they saying to you?”
Your eyes glanced at Hyukjae as if the answer was obvious. “Surely you know what they’re talking about, it’s the same thing that everyone wants to talk about.”
“Tell me who, members of staff are meant to be professional.”
“They don’t need to be towards me though.”
His head carried on shaking, taking several shaky breaths. “They still need to be professional to you, just tell me their names and I’ll go and put them straight Y/N.”
“I don’t want you to get into any trouble though.”
“Nothing bad will come from it Y/N.”
Siwon:
You could see the confusion on Siwon’s face as soon as he walked into the living room, watching the programme that you were watching. It was a favourite of yours from your childhood, but Siwon was clueless.
“Do you not know this one?” You quizzed as you read the expression that was on his face, knowing Siwon all too well.
His head shook as he sat down beside you on the sofa, “I’ve never seen this before in my life, I think it looks like it aired when I was already in high school.”
You didn’t quite know what to say at Siwon’s sudden confession. “I hadn’t even started school when this aired, were you really that old back when this aired?”
“There is a fair few years between the two of us Y/N.”
“I never really thought about it like this.”
The tone of your voice let Siwon know exactly how you were feeling. “There’s nothing to fret about, it’s just one of those things. Why don’t you tell me about this?”
“You really want to find out about what I used to watch?”
“Of course, because it’s a part of you.”
Donghae:
You didn’t quite know where to look as Donghae sat you down, determined to get to the root of the problem that had left you a little distant from him recently, and him clueless as to what was going on too.
“It’s stupid,” you sighed across at him, “I’ve just been worrying about a lot of things, the age difference being just one.”
A nod of the head came from Donghae, beginning to get a clearer picture of what was going on. “You’re worried about what people will say?”
You hummed in response to him, “it’s not just that, but sometimes I think maybe one day you’ll decide that actually this isn't what you want.”
“Being with you is exactly what I want though Y/N.”
“But what about people your own age?”
A shake of the head followed from Donghae, “we’ve been through this, and our age gap isn’t even that much anyway, all that matters is we work together, right?”
“Sorry, my mind has just been working hard recently.”
“Tell it to switch off for a little while.”
Ryeowook:
The sudden slam of your laptop lid as Ryeowook walked into the bedroom had him concerned, looking across at you with furrowed brows. You nervously met his eyes, knowing that he was worrying.
“I’m alright,” you quickly told him, trying your best to force a smile to your face, only for Ryeowook to see straight through it.
Before you could grab it, he stretched forwards and picked up your laptop. “You better not have been doing what I think it is that you’ve been doing Y/N.”
Your smile dropped as Ryeowook opened your laptop up. “I just wanted to see what they were saying, although I never quite expected it to be like that.”
“The internet is full of too many judgemental people.”
“But what have I done to be judged?”
Ryeowook closed your laptop quickly, moving his arms around you instead. “You haven’t done anything, life can just be unfair sometimes with the things that happen.”
“Do you think any of them have a point about us?”
“No way, it’s all just complete nonsense.”
Kyuhyun:
Something didn’t quite feel right for Kyuhyun as soon as he went to hug you, you were distant, not with him at all, barely using your hands to hold onto him until eventually he untangled his hands from around you.
“What?” You quizzed blankly as Kyuhyun looked across at you with a puzzled expression, trying to figure out what was going on.
A slight shake of the head came from him, “what’s wrong?” He simply asked, studying you closely, “and don’t say nothing either, because I can tell there’s something.”
Your eyes closed as you let go of a deep breath, “it’s just something that I heard someone say this morning, it’s really stuck with me and just left me feeling odd.”
“I bet I can have a pretty good guess at what you heard.”
“I feel like everyone is saying it Kyu.”
His arms soon moved around you again, “who cares what anyone else is saying? We should just concentrate on us, I mean we’re both happy, right?”
“Of course, but it’s hard for me to ignore it sometimes.”
“I get that, but just talk to me, please.”
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kmultismut · 2 years
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Others
"Baby, can I please sit on you?" - Leeteuk
Date night with Heungmin Son - 1st part
Date night with Heungmin Son - 2nd part
"Do you think he knows?" - Wonho
"You weren't wearing underwear?" - Ok Taecyeon
In bed with KinnPorsche
"Can you take them off for me?" - Siwon
Dinner date with Lee Dongwook
Ok Taecyeon in Vincenzo
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