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lotusbee07 · 2 days
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sl6gszn · 5 months
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📁 what your snaps would look like if you were dating hyunjin
genre. social media au , fluff taglist. @kayleigh-28 (lmk if you want to be added!) other vers. chan, felix, seungmin, jeongin, minho, hyunjin, changbin, han
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cherrysoojins · 8 months
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car sessions.
innocent little make out sessions with hyunjin in the car were normal.
✉⠀𝄈 fluff, making out, little touches, overall just affection and adoration shit, short oneshot/drabble, minors dni, gender neutral reader, not proofread.
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makeout sessions in the car with hyunjin were normal. every time you two went on a date or a simple outing together, it was a necessity before he dropped you back off to your apartment or you to his.
lips pressed in a fervent kiss, messy but in a way, tender as the rain pounded against the windows of the car.
the rain started pouring down suddenly, it was quick and bold– looking out of the window was impossible because of how hard the rain was dropping from the sky, you could only see the hundreds of droplets blurring the windows from the outside.
granted, hyunjin had to pull over as best as he could since he could not see a thing through the windshield, even with the wipers on. you had checked your phone’s weather app and it said the rain would last for another hour. if you were with anyone else but hyunjin right now, you would positively hate your life.
but you weren’t with anyone else, you were with him, straddling his lap as you cupped his cheeks that he had covered slightly by the hood of his hoodie– opting not to pull the hood down because he looked so good in it and it was also matching your own hood pulled over your head because they were couple hoodies– and kissing his lips as his hands massaged your sides under your hoodie.
nothing inherently sexual about the kiss. it was simply basking in each others presence, kissing each other in mere adoration and pure love. every little move exuded the same amount of tenderness you both felt in that moment, filling your heart with the same butterflies you always felt whenever you were around him and the slight smile he had against your lips every time he kissed you told you well enough that he felt the same.
“the coffee’s getting cold,” you whispered against his lips, pulling away slightly to look at the coffee that stopped steaming. the whole reason this makeout session started was because you burned your tongue on it and he offered to ‘kiss it better’.
hyunjin let out a playful whine, pressing his head back against the seat with a fake pout, lightly pushing you off his lap dramatically so you could crawl back into your own seat, uttering a small “just say you don’t wanna kiss me,” that made you laugh and tenderly smile when you sat down in the passenger seat, legs crossed and back against the door sitting so you could face him and drink your coffee.
moments like these, whether you two are making out in the car or simply talking, you would never give them up.
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STRAY KIDS!BEST FRIEND GETTING JEALOUS
Hyung line/\Maknae line
I have SEVENTEEN units with this concept
Pairing: skz!hyung line x gn!reader
Disclaimer: angsty stuff i guess (sorry) [plus i wrote the first half while being high then the other half while being sad so it’s gonna be shitty im sorry]
Please read the authors note at the end
Enjoy!
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Author’s note: hi guys! I’m sorry that I’ve been inactive and posting shitty stuff:( i hope you guys enjoyed this! I really need request’s please 😭🙇🙇 if you have any idea give it to me (i have a requesting guideline!!)
But anyways i hope you like it and leave a feedback cause it’s always appreciated and motivates me!<3
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catiuskaa · 3 months
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out of the blue. —bf!hyunjin thoughts.
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A/N: the bf!thoughts series is finished! I’m so happy I could finish it. I had so much fun coming up with these lil scenarios. Feel free to check them all out, they’re all linked in my masterlist!
(because he paints the stars in my nights, and ik i said i’d post the angst one-shots and i promise i’m working on them but cmonnnnnnn i couldn’t resist myself </3)
hyunjin, whose mind is crowded with incompleted drafts and projects, thoughts mixed in a blur of different hues and colours.
hyunjin, who stormed out of the art class you two had signed up for, hands dirty with blurbs of paint and charcoal.
hyunjin, who started ranting dramatically about his frustrations when he felt you follow behind.
hyunjin, who keeps blabbing out insults and curse words towards the line of failed canvases he’s painted in a long while as he fiddles with his keys.
hyunjin, who doesn’t realize your expresion full of surprise when he steps in and expects you to follow him inside his appartment, one you’ve never been in before.
hyunjin, who takes his hands to his face in deep frustration as he lets himself fall down on the couch, knowing that he won’t finish any painting before his schedule fills up again, and grunts loudly.
hyunjin, who feels you pick up a chair and sit in front of him, his hand reaching out for yours, sighing at your soft strokes to the back of his palm.
hyunjin, who is still reeling in angsty art block feelings. “It just doesn’t work like before!” He groans, his frown deepening.
hyunjin, who doesn’t feel a little four-legged ball of fur approach the two of you, who woke up due to his owner’s loud frustration.
hyunjin, who’s confused to feel a damp texture stroke his fingers, and opens his eyes in a squint when he hears you saying “no, don’t lick the paint!”
hyunjin, whose heart goes crazy when he finds kkami, his small and cute piece of hell and destruction, friend to no one, comfortably cuddled up in your lap, half-down his body hidden under the hem of your oversized sweater, like a blanket.
hyunjin, who stares at you with wide eyes. “Oh. I’m sorry, I-I’ll put him down…” you mumble, equally blushed and confused.
hyunjin, who sits up in a milisecond. “NONONO!” He stops you dramatically. “I- I’m just… he doesn’t get along with anyone. Not even me.”
hyunjin, who dumbfoundedly stares at his sunshine and his moon, as kkami barks playfully at you, wanting more snuggles.
hyunjin, who grins teasingly. “I want snuggles too. Should I bark now?” You both laugh, and he takes both you and the dog in his arms, now comfortably laying down on the sofa, cuddled up for a well-deserved nap.
hyunjin, who later giggles, his eyes like little crescent moons as he pleads dramatically. “Please let me paint you with him— You’re just so cute! And him, too!”
~kats, who calls her dogs her “furry chaos potatoes.”
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astraystayyh · 11 months
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Young and beautiful
hyunjin x reader. mutual obsession. lots of fluff. they are in love your honor (but still haven't told each other).
feedback is highly appreciated <3
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You never really understood the difference between loving someone and being in love with them.
That is until you met Hyunjin.
You didn't love him the way you loved sunsets or the smell of earth after the rain.
You were in love with him. You were so submerged in Hyunjin's love that it was all you could feel within you at times.
Other emotions come and go in you, like tidal waves lapping softly at the shore. But the love for him stays- it echoes inside you like the distant ringing of a cathedral bell.
You imagined that your love for Hyunjin slowly seeped into your body and intertwined itself with every atom that formed you. That loving him became a certainty for your being, just like your name or the lines stretching across your palm.
Still, despite all those grand feelings you harbored, you never dared to confess to him. Those five words were stuck in your throat, and you had to force them down each time Hyunjin existed near you.
You didn't want to scare him off. But most importantly, you didn't want him to feel forced to reciprocate your feelings.
So you didn't say it. But you kissed the mole under his eye whenever his face was close enough to you. You sent him daily reminders to drink water because he tended to forget it. And you slipped encouraging notes in the pockets of his jackets, so he'd find them randomly throughout his days.
Those were wordless confessions you sent his way in the hopes that he'd understand. That he'd feel your love and he'd store it inside him, keeping it safe until the day you finally found the courage to say it.
And on mornings like this one, it was especially hard to not shout your love for the whole world to hear.
You rose before Hyunjin, and the sun was streaming through your curtains- its golden rays casting an ethereal glow on his sleeping figure. You slowly trace the outline of Hyunjin's face, sliding your finger down his eyebrows, his eyes, his nose and his plump lips. His lips reminded you of soft cushions, rosy and yours.
"Morning, angel," he whispers, eyes still closed, and you bury your head in his neck, "Morning, baby."
His arms instinctively wrap around you, pulling you closer to him. But it wasn't enough. It was never enough with him. You wished you could crawl inside of him and build a home for you to rest in there.
Hyunjin places a soft kiss on the top of your head, and you retaliate by kissing his neck. Once, twice, and then you stop counting.
"I think the rest of my body is getting jealous of my neck," he giggles and you lean away, smiling cheekily. "Really? We can't have that, can we?"
"No, that'd be sooo unfair," he pouts playfully and you laugh, before straddling his lap. You start with a kiss to his forehead and he smiles at you so brightly, you feel sorry for the sun shining outside, for it could never rival with your Hyunjin.
You then kiss his eyes- the left one first, then the right one. The tip of his nose is next, his rosy cheeks follow, and finally, his mouth. His lips move against yours slowly, his hands finding your hair and gently threading through it. There was no rush- you had the rest of your life to love him.
When you both inevitably pull away, panting for air, Hyunjin grabs your hand and places it on top of his wildly beating heart.
"You feel it?" he asks breathlessly and you nod timidly in response. Sometimes you couldn't believe the effect you had on him.
"Whenever you laugh, I feel as if my heart is in the palm of your hand. And you are squeezing it to the beat of your laugh," he speaks quietly, making your breath hitch in your throat.
"When you kiss me, I feel as if my skin is on fire, tingling all over from your lips. But it's not a burning sensation, it's more of a warm one. You make me forget all the days I've spent feeling cold before you." He clasps your hand in his tightly, as if holding it gave him the force to speak.
"And when you look at me I feel as if you are the answer to all my prayers. Even the ones I haven't made yet." He pauses, gazing deeply into your eyes, "You are everything to me, yn. And I don't- I don't mind if you don't feel the same. I love you enough for the both of us."
"You love me?" you question, eyes wide staring into his. It felt as if your heart was leaping out of your chest, leaving you dazed in its trail.
"I do."
You start to giggle, bewildered by his words, which then morphs into a fullblown laugh. Hyunjin simply looks at you, a confused smile adorning his face.
"So you're telling me," you try to speak through your laughter, "I've been torturing myself for the past weeks so I wouldn't tell you and you love me?"
"Wait. You love me too?"
"Do I love you?" you repeat incredulously, "Hyunjin you are everything I've ever loved and more in human form."
"Say it," he whispers breathlessly and you beam at him.
"I am in love with you, Hwang Hyunjin."
"Say it again," he grins, as he grabs your body and spins it around, until you are laying on the bed and he's hovering over you.
"I am in love with you."
"Again."
"I'm in love with you," you giggle and he sighs happily, leaning his forehead on yours.
"I think your laugh just gained a strong competitor."
"What do you mean?"
"You saying I love you has just become my favorite sound," he explains, kissing your forehead gently.
"My poor laugh was dethroned?" you ask and he nods sadly, "Unfortunately. But you know what my favorite favorite sound will be ?"
"What?"
"You saying yes when I ask you to marry me."
"Who says my answer is yes?" you tease, even as an evident blush creeps up your neck.
"I'll keep asking until you agree."
"it might take time."
"I'll still ask even when I'm seventy."
"Yeah? even when I'm no longer young and beautiful?" you joke, referencing to one of your favorite songs to listen to together.
"Nonsense, you'll always be beautiful. And I...", he leans down, bopping his nose with yours, "I will love you till my last breath."
"You do love me," you whisper in relief, any hint of teasing gone from your voice and he smiles softly at you.
"More than you'll ever know."
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arafilez · 2 months
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Hyunjin wakes up late and stretches his limbs. Squinting his eyes as the clock he looks sideways only to find it empty. Pouting a little he wakes up and stares into the wall for two minutes before his brain starts to work.
Smell of food. From kitchen. You are there.
He slides down the bed and trudges on his slipper towards the kitchen. He smiles lightly as he hears you humming to a song and he hears the sizzle in the pan of the food you are making.
Looking inside he giggled loudly at the sight in front of him. You are standing at the kitchen counter like a full ‘Hello Kitty’ promotion board. His heart swells at how cute you look in the fluffy overcoat with ‘Hello Kitty’ prints and even matched your slippers with them.
He walks up to you and you hear him giving him a bright smile and say, “Morning sleepyhead, slept well?”
Hyunjin smiles back and hugs you from the back, kissing your nape saying, “I always do when I am with you, kitten.” You halt your movements at the unexpected name and look at him tilting your head.
“What?” you ask laughing at him, tidying the strands of hair in front of his eyes.
“Kitten,” he says kissing your cheeks again in the process making you giggle and he continues, “Because you look so fluffy right now, and the Hello, Kitty stuff are just proving me right.”
“I am gonna start wearing this more often now,” you tease him kissing his nose and he shrugs leaning down and kissing you on the lips gently. You kiss him back and then peck him once more while he stares at you adoringly. “I can do well with that arrangement,” he whispers and you giggle with him before going back to cooking.
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More? (hwanghyunjin)
You see the thing about being intimate with Hyunjin was that you never fucking knew if you were gonna get the purest, sweetest soul that would worship your body like you were some goddess, the squintiest lovesick eyes and softest kisses to your core version of Hyunjin OR the insatiable, stamina driven, loudest almost animalistic version of sex machine Hyunjin. There was no in between with him.
Your boyfriend switched up between these two sides with little to no warning signs beforehand, and you usually only started realising which version of him you were gonna get only when you two were already getting into it quite heavily.
Not that you were complaining. In time you figured his duality resembled the range in his voice: he could either sing so softly, almost lazily lulling you to sleep, or he could growl his ass out and belt out the fastest most iconic rock vocals.
For someone who was usually so polite and soft spoken, who was more of an introvert with a passion for the finer, quieter activities and would literally look like the cutest dumpling while just existing, Hyunjin had surprised you on more than one occasion with just how ravenous and passionate he could be in bed.
On this late summer humid afternoon you got to experience wild Hyunjin once again.
Something about the relentless hot sun even at 6pm, the suffocating air and your barely covered body had turned him on like a light switch and you guys went from just chilling on the bed, trying to combat the heat by laying down almost motionless if not for the turning of the pages of the books you were reading respectively, to a full on make out session that had you strip out of your white cotton little sun dress in 0.2 seconds, his hungry eyes fixated on you, drinking you in as you removed your underwear at last so he could freely feel and palm and suck on every inch of your exposed skin.
The headboard of your bed hit rhythmically against the wall behind it, the knocking sound still not loud enough to drown out you guys' moans and the wet, splashy noises your bodies were making, "ah - shit.. Ah!", you whisper/shout as you feel your limbs tense up more and more, the intense build up in the insides of your organs Hyunjin was currently rearranging by thrusting in and out of you with quite some momentum.
He smirks briefly and pulls one of your legs higher up his waist, giving himself a tighter angle as he slightly reposition himself and picks up his pace again. And God does that do wonders for you. You grip the sheets underneath you, balling up the fabric in your palms, nails diggging into it as your jaw tenses up all at once, your neck straining back with your head sinking deep into the pillow as to give you more support.
You are panting. Hyperventilating. Sweating profusely and squeezijg your eyes shut from the exertion and the ever growing, impending feeling you're so close, so close to come.
"More... More-ah.. Fuck - ah ah". You are whining, whimpering now. Your bottom lip quivering, barely escaping the hard bite you're imposing on it with your top lip in a desperate attempt at preventing yourself from screaming.
"M-more? You want more, baby? ", Hyunjin asks in a hushed tone, his arm muscles bulging out, his entire head of dark hair, wet with sweat, long locks sticking to his face as he obliges to you and pushes himself in even more, now going faster and harder, his large hands gripping your waist so hard you're probably going to find the imprints of his fingertips on your hip bone in the morning.
Your body starts twitching, both your abdomen and your thighs spasming with the release you're about to get and if it wasn't for the slight, blissfully white fog approaching your brain, you swear you could come undone just by looking at the marvelous, fiery look in Hyunjin's eyes as he sticks his tongue out to the side of his mouth while pushing back his hair on his slick forehead, droplets of sweat falling down on your chest with the motion as he sinks into you one more time.
"Cum, cum for me", he murmurs, breathing heavily with effort, and you can clearly see he is straining himself, holding out for you for as long as he can, and you give in. Finally. Thrashing and shaking all the while, you finally reach your climax, overwhelmed with the warmest, most intensely wonderful feeling when he moans so loud and cums too, filling you up to the brim.
You momentarily feel like passing out with the exhaustion and the suffocating air closing in around you and all your senses rendered numb from the intense pleasure you just experienced. Yeah sex machine more like sex demon Hyunjin was insane. You felt fucking ecstatic and tired and high all at once.
You also felt strangely cold now: you turn your head to the side, catching a glimpse of your unusually quiet and grimacing boyfriend rolling over on his side of the mattress, covered in so much sweat his palms and his arms are that wet kind of shiny when he pats them all over his face, a poor attempt at blotting down his forehead and cheeks a little.
You try to calm down your erratic breathing even though you're still gasping for air and stretch out your arm, your fingertips barely tickling his side as you watch him trying to stand up and manage to stop him just in time, "hey... Where are you going? Come back here, come to me", you call out cutely.
Hyunjin sighs condescendingly and stops in his tracks, sitting back down on the bed, "I'm a mess, jagi. I'm really gross right now", he says quietly, now trying to blot his chest and his legs with the hem of the sheet only for it to soak up more sweat instantly and come back wetter than it was already, which you notice makes him click his tongue in his palate in frustration, "babe I'm a mess too. I'm gross too! It's like 100° in here it's only normal we're basically bathing in our own sweat", you try, giggling at your messy state.
It has been quite a long time since you found out that your boyfriend tended to sweat more than profusely. Whether it was dance practice or a regular gym session or just a very hot summer day (or just really good sex) he just produced copious amounts of sweat and that was absolutely fine.
You knew he sometimes felt a bit too self conscious about it and so you tried your best to never make it too obvious that you noticed, but with him literally dripping on you... Well there wasn't much you could do to ease his discomfort. It didn't gross you out in the slightest, you actually liked it? It gave him this sexy, disgruntled look and he honestly smelled amazing like that was almost too embarrassing for YOU to admit. You liked the way he smelled. His skin naturally smelled sweet, somewhat floral and earthy, sweat only accentuated that.
When you see Hyunjin still unmoving and looking like he's mentally debating with himself over lying back down close to you again, you take matters in your own hands and scoot closer to him, hugging his torso first, unbothered and unphased by how wet he is, and running your fingers through his hair next, trying to pull him onto you.
"Hey", you smile sweetly at him, leaning him to kiss him, loving the way his lips are so red and swollen and tender underneath yours, the way he puckers up instinctively and it feels like you're kissing a plump, melty, sugary strawberry.
He lets you guide him back down on the bed, with a little nudge he even repositions himself in between your legs, the raw, naked flesh of your bodies meeting and fitting together again like it was never meant to be separate.
"How do you do that?", he asks lowly, looking at you in the eye with that certain kind of softness, "do what? Bask in the feel and smell and beauty of the sexiest man alive? Who coincidentally happens to be my boyfriend by some kind of miracle?", you chuckle and he leans in to kiss you, his tongue stroking your bottom lip before pulling away.
"I'm covered in sweat. I probably stink but I can't smell it too much cause I'm too used to it, and I'm literally dripping on your naked body while we are making love, I'm dripping on you after, and you still want me, you still kiss me and hug me like it doesn't disgust you at all. How do you do that?", he asks, his eyes dreamy, lips parted slightly as he stares at you.
"It really doesn't disgust me. At all. I actually find it sexy. Arousing, even", you reply, batting your eyelashes prettily and he smirks and chuckles, "arousing? You get turned on by me obnoxiously sweating?", he repeats sarcastically, tapping his fingertips on his still pearlescent forehead.
And then you do something you never thought of doing before but feel like it's compelling to do right this second.
You grab the very hand he just touched his face with and place it on top your mouth, then slowly proceed to kiss each one of his long fingers, his finger pads salty on your lips as you wet them with a little lick.
And that's when you see Hyunjin eyes turn from to doe to siren eyes back again. He tilts his head to the side slightly and parts his lips, his mouth mimicking a little o shape that you imitate yourself so that his fingers slide through. Never breaking eye contact, you start to suck at his pointer and index finger alternatively, holding onto his intense stare and the hard bulge hitting your inner thigh as indication he's quite enjoying the experience.
His breath catches and he hisses when your tongue swivels around his joints. And oh. How he crumbles. Hyunjin gets himself off by just letting you squeeze him in between your legs while sucking on his fingers, he even adds his thumb to the mix, his mouth dribbling with a little saliva at the sight, "oooh my good", he moans, pressing himself up to you, his senses getting all alert and ready again.
He's now getting strangely aroused by you squirming and sweating profusely yourself when he presses a little too hard and demands you really really suck his fingers off with all you got. And judging by the way he rails you straight after you could say that maybe, just maybe, he won't ever question how you can still want him covered in sweat ever again.
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wannabanghwang · 5 months
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Summary : I just want to suck the absolute soul out of Hyunjin’s body
inspo was these pictures and the apartment is kinda what I envisioned, that’s all enjoy!😉
Warnings : blowjob
Word count : 1.7k
You skip into the living room upon hearing the familiar click of keys in the door. Hyunjin barely has the chance to shut the door and drop his bag before your mouth is on his. You kiss him fervently, his bottom lip between your teeth are your tongue probes at the seam of his mouth. He chuckles at first, a big hand snaking around your waist before he kisses you back.
“Mm yes, my day was great thank you for asking.” He smirks teasingly, pulling away from the kiss as he kicks off his shoes.
“It’s about to get even better, just wait.” You wink, trailing your finger over his exposed collarbone, earning yourself an intrigued eyebrow raise from Hyunjin. “I like this.” You say nonchalantly, tugging gently on the fabric of his asymmetrical sweater.
“Thank you.” He smiles, cocking his head as he raises his eyebrows curiously. His gaze rakes slowly up and down your body.
You’re wearing a pretty, white slip dress, trimmed at the bottom with lace. Your cheeks are still rosy and your hair damp from the shower.
Hyunjin leans down to kiss your neck and up your jaw. “You smell good.” He mumbles into your ear before dragging a wet, open mouthed kiss over your collarbone.
You arch your back into him, his hand still firmly around your waist. “You look good.” You reply, smiling as you push lightly on his chest to get a better look at him. He takes a step back, running a hand through his long black hair as you take a moment to admire.
“Yeah? You like the view?” He teases, wiggling his eyebrows suggestively as he does a little spin.
You laugh. “I’d like to suck the view, that’s for sure.” You grin as he opens his mouth, half in shock, half in amusement.
“Be my guest.” He replies, smirking as he plants a kiss on your forehead before walking past you into your apartment.
He walks into the kitchen, grabbing a glass and filling it with water. He takes a few drinks before setting it down on the counter. You follow closely behind him, wrapping your arms around his middle. He smiles when your hands slip under his sweater, raking your nails over the ridges of his abs. Your hand travels down slightly, squeezing his semi through his baggy jeans. He sighs, his head tipping back as his eyes fall closed.
“C’mere.” You mumble into his neck, grabbing hold of his arm as he follows you wordlessly into the living room. You sit him on the couch, taking a moment to admire him like this. Spread thighs, tousled dark hair and narrow eyes gazing up at you, black as pools of ink. You waste no more time, crawling into his lap and straddling him. His hands immediately find your waist, one on your ribcage, the other starting on your thigh, hiking up the fabric as it makes its way to your lower back. You kiss him. It's not so sweet anymore, it’s dirty, open mouthed and messy as you grind your hips lazily against the bulge in his pants. His hands on your waist help move you against him, holding you in time with his own idle thrusts. He groans into the kiss, pulling away as one of his hands slides the strap of your slip down your shoulder. You shiver as he slides the other side down, the chilly air hitting your bare breasts. He takes one of your nipples in his mouth, sucking and licking at the soft skin. His other hand still holds you flush to him, his thrusts getting needier.
“Take this off.” You mumble against his neck, tugging at the fabric of his sweater.
“Though you liked it?” He teases, but he’s already reaching back to pull it over his head. He tosses it to the side, landing somewhere on the floor.
“I do but I like you better like this.” You grin, sitting back on your knees to get a better look at him.
It’s the perfect visual, he’s breathing hard, his pink lips are swollen and pursed. His narrowed eyes gaze up at you, peeking through the few strands of black hair falling over his face. Your eyes trail down slowly, taking in the rapid rise and fall of his chest, the milky white skin of his lean abdomen and the toned muscle of his arms. Finally, they fall to his spread thighs and the bulge between them. The waistband of his boxers peeks out from underneath his dark wash jeans. You slide off his lap, falling to your knees in between his legs. He hums, tangling his hand in your hair, grinning at the knowledge of what’s coming. You unzip his jeans with ease, palming him over the soft fabric of his gray boxers. He lifts his hips up to help you slide his pants down his legs. They pool around his ankles as you stroke his length slowly over the fabric, kissing his inner thighs. He leans forward, his hand still tight in your hair as he plants a chaste kiss on your forehead before sitting back, allowing himself to get lost in the feeling.
“Fuck.” He groans, his hips rocking forward subconsciously as your tongue meets the sensitive skin.
You slip your fingers into his waistband, finally sliding his boxers down enough to pull out his cock. He whines as you wrap your fingers around him, stroking him slowly. You lock eyes with him, gazing up at him with wide, doe eyes before spitting lewdly on his cock. You watch as he goes from relatively collected, his lip tucked between his teeth to a groaning mess with his head thrown back as you stroke him. You smile to yourself, planting a kiss on the tip before squeezing him gently. A drop of precum beads as the tip and you make sure he’s watching before you swirl your tongue over it, licking it off.
The hand in your hair tightens. “Fuck, come on baby, please.” Hyunjin whines, fucking himself into your fist.
“Please what?” You say, innocently blinking up at him wide eyed.
He smirks, shaking his head slightly. He leans forward, his hand gathering your hair into a makeshift ponytail. He takes himself in his other hand, using your hair to bring you forward. He strokes himself slowly, tapping your lips with his cock.
“Open up baby.” He coos, sliding the tip over your plush lips.
It sends shockwaves straight to your core. You’re a sucker for Hyunjin taking control and he knows it. You rub your thighs together, grinding softly against your heel between your legs.
Hyunjin doesn’t miss this. “Don’t worry baby, I’ll take good care of you in a minute.” He purrs, cupping your face as he puts himself in your mouth.
You hum around him contently, bobbing your head up and down in time with his careful thrusts. You use your hand to stroke the part that doesn’t fit in your mouth, swirling your tongue around the tip every so often. Hyunjin moans as he hits the back of your throat, drool spilling from the corners of your lips. It drips down your chin, down his length and over your hand. You smile slightly around his cock, knowing how messy he likes it. It drives him crazy when you can’t fit him all the way in your mouth, gagging as he hits the back of your throat. He likes how small your hands look when they’re wrapped around his cock, especially when he gets to fuck your pretty mouth.
You can tell he’s close because his breathing is getting harder and his thrusts are getting sloppier. You let him take you at the pace he needs, his hand using the fistful of your hair to guide you up and down. You place a hand flat on his belly, feeling it tense up as he comes. He’s moaning and mumbling your name as he spills into your mouth. He releases your hair as his body goes limp against the couch. You take this as a sign to pull away, flipping your hair back over your head as you swallow. You release his cock from your mouth with a pop, letting it fall against his stomach. What you didn’t realize was that he wasn’t entirely finished, so another few white ropes of cum paint his stomach. His head is lulled against the back of the couch, but he jolts back up upon feeling this.
“Fuck, sorry, I thought you were done!” You laugh, your eyes wide and eyebrows raised.
He takes in the sticky mess on his stomach and giggles. “Don’t worry about it, come here.” He grins, patting his lap.
It gets all over your thighs but you don’t mind, straddling his lap with his now softening cock nestled between your legs.
“Did I do good?” You grin, cocking your head as you plant a kiss on his cheek.
“So good, are you kidding me? I don’t even think I can move.” He grins, grabbing your cheek to kiss you. You open your mouth to him, your tongues moving together before he pulls away, pulling a face. “God I taste nasty, how do you do this so often.” He winces, shivering.
“A little, but I like it.” You giggle, kissing his forehead and then his cheeks.
“You taste good.” He grins coyly, kissing your neck before expertly flipping your bodies so you lay underneath him.
“Oh really?” You say with a small smirk, your fingers toying with his hair as he trails kisses down your body.
“Oh yeah.” He grins, disappearing under your skirt.
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angstraykids · 2 months
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Rumours
(Chapter 1)
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Pairing: Model!Hyunjin x Stylist!(Fem)Reader Genre: SMUT, strangers to lovers Warnings for the chapter: anxiety (reader is a bit nervous), sexual intercouse talk
ATTENTION: The written characters and events of this fiction DO NOT represent the people or any events from real life!
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RUMOURS MASTERLIST
Link -> Chapter 2
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It was the Versace Summer Collection show. Donatella was going from model to model, making sure every single gown is on the propper way, that the vision is there and people will understand it and will be stunned by it.
"You look amazing, girls! Let's do this!" She clapped with hands in exitement and turned to you. "Y/n, thank you so much for agreeing to come last minute. I don't know what would I have done if it wasn't for you!" She hugged you. "Tonight, please, take a seat on my table. You deserve to enjoy the show from first row!"
To say you was stunned by what she said was an understandment. THE DONATELLA VERSACE herself was invinting you, a simple, not even a stylist yet, to sit on the same table as her, at her fashion show.
"What? R-Really?" You stuttered. "Are you sure? I'm not dressed apropriatelly for the event." You said, taking a look down at your black leggings and t-shirt.
"Onehundred percent!" Donatella exclaimed. "And don't worry about the 'fit, I got you!"
Donatella grabbed you by the wrist and dragged you to her dressing room. She went straight to the hangers and in less than a minute later she turned around with a stunning sleek black dress which you immediately recognized as her 2018 CFDA Awards* gown.
"Donatella, no way!"
"Yes, way!"
"No, no, I can't accept it! It's too exp-... I'm going to ruin it!" You said in a panicked voice.
"Nonesence!" She handed you the hanger with the dress. "Get dressed imediatelly!" She commanded and left the room.
For a minute straight you were standing there, in the middle of the room, processing what just happened. After it settled in, you looked down at the dress that was laying in your arms and squeeled in exitement. You quickly changed into the dress, being careful not to break any of the stitches or the zipper. You went to the mirror to check yourself out and you were speechless. The dress fit you like a glove, accentuating every curve of your body. Not to lie, you felt a little suffocated in it, since your cups were a few sizes bigger than Donatella's and your breasts were a tad bit squished in there. But you quickly forgot about it because you realized that you're far from ready and you had only about twenty minutes before the show begins. You sat down on Donatella's vanity chair and let the hair straightener warm up while you did your make up - you already had the base stuff like foundation, blush and mascara on, so your did some little touch ups and put a red lipstick on, because there's not a thing that a red lip can't fix, and then you began working on your hair.
Surprisingly, you were done in only ten minutes, but then you remembered you had no shoes. You facepalmed yourself and headed toward the door when there was a soft knock on it.
"Come in." You said.
"I got you a pair of heels!" Donatella's head peaked inside with a wide smile.
"Such a genius, you are! You even read minds!" You exclaimed through a giggle.
"Let me see you!' She said and gestured you to make a three-sixty turn and so you did. "Bella*! Stunning! I knew it'll look good on you!"
"Thank you, Donatella!"
"Oh, no need to thank me, dear! Let's head out now!"
You sat down on Donatella's table and she began introducing you to everyone there and praising you for your job.
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"Can I borrow her sometime?" One of the designers, Stefano Pilati, asked her.
"No way, Y/n is MINE!" Donatella said and gently squeezed you in a side hug and everybody laughed.
You were obviously very nervous, fidgeting with your hands on your lap. In attempt to distract yourself from the anxiety you looked around to see who the guests are. You spotted many celebrities, most of which you knew through work and some you see for the first time. Your eyes wandered from table to table until somebody very familiar caught your eye. It's the third show of Donatella's that you see him at but you never aproached him. He looked kind of intimidating to you - he execudes confidence, attractiveness, diligence - things you were strongly lacking, regardless of your job, which requires exactly those characteristics.
You were starring and he noticed it. He starred right back at you making you turn you gaze back to your table in embarrassment.
You sofltly poked Donatella's arm to get her attention. She looked back at you with a questioning look.
"Who's that guy, over there? At the table diagonally behind us - black long hair." You ask her in a whisper.
"Oh, Hyunjin? He's our korean ambassador." She quickly responded. "The show is about to begin. Please keep an eye on the models, in case there's an outfit malfunction!"
"Of course." You answered.
The show went smoothly, without any woredrobe malfunctions and it was Donatella's turn to go up on stage.
"This was the Versace Summer Collection. I hope you enjoyed the show and liked the gowns. I want to thank my amazing team for the great job and the best stylist - my dear friend, Y/n," She pointed at you with a smile. "who saved me at the very last minute. I don't know if I could've done this show without her!" Everybody clapped, while you were smiling from ear to ear. "I want to thank everybody for coming today!"
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You went backstage to help the models get out of their gowns without damaging them. While you were carefully giving a hand to one of the girls who had trouble with her zipper you couldn't help yourself but eavesdrop on the conversation the girl had with one of the other models:
"Did you see the way Hyunjin was checking me out from head to toe while I was on the runway?" She giggled. "Like, I literally felt his gaze on my body!"
"This is so unfair, to be honest." The other model replied. "You had a one night stand with him and now he's all over you?! I envy you."
A one night stand? She had a one night stand with the handsome man, that was glaring at you not even an hour ago? There was not a certain feeling you had at this moment but you found yourself purposefully poking the model's hip with the safety pin that was holding her gown together.
"Ouch!" She screeched.
"I-I'm sorry!" You quickly apologized but in the back of your mind you were thinking 'No, I'm not.'
"Anyways, speaking of last night - You have no freaking idea what this man can do!" She dramatically squeled, making you roll your eyes. "He literally threw me on the bed once we got in the room and then..." She dragged out. "Oh my God! The way this man got me all worked up with just a finger and a bit of a tongue!"
"No way!" The models around the room gasped.
"Yes, actually! This was the best orgasm I've ever had in my life!"
Just on time, right before you were about to commit your first ever murder Donatella walked in with no one else but Mr. 'Just a finger and a bit of a tongue' right by her side.
"Y/n," Donatella called for you. "can we have a moment, please?"
"Yes, of course." You confirmed. "I will be right back to help you, girls!" You excused yourself and walked to Donatella and Hyunjin.
"Hyunjin, this is Y/n, the stylist I was telling you about!" Donatella introduced you to him. "Y/n, this is Hyunjin, our korean ambassador!"
Hyunjin offered his hand to shake with a soft smile on his face. And for a moment you felt warmth creep up your cheeks but then you thought 'Did he use those fingers on her?', while looking at the long fingers of the hand he was offering you. You quickly shook of the thought and gave him a tight smile back, taking his hand in yours to shake. His eyes were burning holes in your face because you kept looking everywhere but him but you could care less. You already had built an opinion about the man before even knowing him at all.
When he finally let go of your hand Donatella continued talking:
"Y/n, I am really happy to tell you that with the next campaigne we're going to announce Hyunjin as our GLOBAL AMBASSADOR!" She happily anounced. And just when you were about to congratulate her and Hyunjin she interrupted you. "Let me finish..." She giggled. "You will be Hyunjin's stylist for the whole campaign!"
Stunned by the news, you just shouted "WHAT?!", making everyone in the room jump a little.
"Yes, I want to take you one step up the professional ladder. You've been un apprendista* for too long, it's time you become a real stylist!"
"B-But-..."
"No 'but's'!" Donatella interrupted you. "You deserve this opportunity and I believe that you can handle it well. You can use it to practice on your skills both social and work!"
"I don't know what to say..." You were standing there in disbelief and your brain was screaming you to thank her but for a second there you were frozen. You managed to quickly slip a "Thank you!" out of your lips before you heard:
"Congratulations!" Hyunjin said. You absolutely had a tunnel vision from the shock at this moment, because he was standing right there in front of you the whole time but since the second Donatella announced the news you completely forgot about his presence and if he had not said anything, you would've completely ignored him for the rest of your conversation with her.
"Thank you! Congratulations to you too! "You add quickly, remembering that he got raised to a global ambassador.
"Thank you too!" He smiled sweetlyagain. And you wondered if the rumours are true or is he as innocent as his smile?
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Dictionary of the chapter:
*2018 CFDA Awards - "The fashion Oscars" - Donatella Versace wins the International Award
*Bella - Beautiful
*un apprendista - apprentice
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hyunniesgirl · 7 months
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Call it what you want
Pairing: Hyunjin x fem!reader
Summary: You and Hyunjin were never on the best terms but when you're cheated on and your ex is trying to get you back, Hyunjin does everything he can to prevent it from happening.
Genre: enemies(ish) to lovers, smut, fluff
Words count: 4,102
Warnings for this chapter: cheating, mentions of violence, insecure thoughts(if there's anything missing let me know)
A/N: english is not my first language so if you find any mistakes please let me know.
Chapter one: shameless
Next chapter: drunk
+18 minors do not interact!!!
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That week was the worst since you started college. Everything was going wrong. You had bombed on your last exam, forgot a project due to that week and to top it off you were on your period with cramps that could surely kill you.
You're used to these symptoms by now, sometimes you even faint from the pain. So a day before your best friend's birthday party you let all your friends and your boyfriend know that you won't be able to show up.
Turns out that after you rested a lot and took some really strong meds you are well enough to get up. The truth is that even though you are still feeling weak and nauseous, you will make some extra effort because it's Jisung's birthday.
You don't bother dressing up, all you care is to be comfortable so a hood and sweats are enough.
When you arrived, the party was already crowded. Jisung's house is huge so to be bustling with people like this he must have invited half of the people in school.
"Hey! What are you doing here?", you hear Chan's voice as soon as you enter the door.
"Am I not welcome?", you joke, giving him a hug and he smiles.
"Of course you are, I just thought you were sick", he says, examining you to see if you're alright.
"I am, but I took some meds so I could come", you say looking around, trying to find the birthday boy.
Before Chan could answer you, someone catches his attention, you look up his shoulder and see Hyunjin, one of your friend's friends, he looks at you up and down and raises an eyebrow.
"Y/L/N"
You roll your eyes, "Hwang"
He whispers something to Chan, but you're not interested nor well enough to pick a fight with him at the moment, so you say bye to Chan and go looking for Jisung.
You don't find him anywhere downstairs so you go look on the second floor, maybe he's in his room. Before opening the door you take a deep breath preparing mentally, if he is hooking up with someone you'll just congratulate him later.
He's not there though. You take your phone out of your pocket and send him a message asking about his whereabouts. You begin wandering around, expecting his response and looking in the other rooms to see if you can find him or anyone else you know.
And you do find someone.
Your boyfriend.
Your dear boyfriend on top of a girl you don't know.
Never in a million years would you have expected your boyfriend to cheat on you, so it was pretty shocking when you saw him in that situation.
"Are you fucking kidding me?", that's the only thing you were able to say, to convey your feelings, there's a lot running through your mind at the moment: confusion, hurt, disgust, anger.
You say it loud enough for them and the people in the corridor to listen.
"Y-Y/N?", he stammers looking like he is seeing a ghost.
Your mind is flowing with so many thoughts you can't process it, the only thing you know is that you need proof so he or anyone won't be able to gaslighting you in thinking you saw it wrong.
You have your phone in your hand, so you open the camera and take a picture. He's still there paralyzed. Is it fear? Embarrassment? Does he not care enough to try and explain himself?
You are not thinking straight but you have to get out of there. You need to.
You're feeling dizzy, suddenly the medicine you took lost all effect and you are feeling sick again. Your blood is boiling and you want to cry, but you can't, not in front of so many people.
Soon as you are downstairs you begin to see double and your steps begin to falter, you try with all your mighty to walk straight. But when everything turns black and you feel your legs giving out, you can't feel the ground when you fall.
When you regain consciousness you're inside of a car and to your surprise you see Hyunjin there, looking at you with the most worried face you have ever seen on him. When he sees you blinking and opening your eyes his uninterested look comes back as if the worry from before was never there.
"Where are we?", you ask, not thinking too much about it, putting your hand on your head. Now you have a headache too.
"In front of your house", he says and you look outside checking that you can see the wood fence with flowers from the vertical garden you planted under the balcony of your room last year.
"What happened?"
"You fainted in the middle of the party", he answers looking at the street.
"And why are you here?", you try to understand, very confused as to why would he, of all people, do that?
Hyunjin doesn't like you, you don't know why and you usually don't mind because you don't like him either. Something about him brings a bitter taste to your mouth, you're not sure of what.
Maybe it's that air about him, always full of himself, always looking utterly uninterested. Or maybe the fact that he plays with girls left and right makes you uncomfortable.
You even had a crush on him at some point, before you faced reality: you wouldn't be more than one of his conquests, so you stayed aside and your feelings began to subside with time.
"I was going home already and the guys asked me to bring you"
He doesn't look at you and that bothers you more than you are willing to admit. "They didn't come because they were taking care of your boyfriend", he says, clearing his throat, looking awkward.
"Ex"
"What?", his eyes meet yours too quickly making you turn away to avoid his gaze.
"It's ex boyfriend", you answer fidgeting with your fingers.
Of course you didn't break up with him yet but surely no one would hold that against you when he is the one who cheated.
The events of the night suddenly come crashing at you, you feel the tears brimming, so you open the car door getting out the faster you can.
You can't let Hyunjin see you cry, not him or anyone. Not because of that disgusting prick.
"Thanks for the ride, next time I see you coffee's on me", not turning to look at him you walk towards your house.
After getting to the safety of your room you can let your tears run freely. Why would Eric do that? Things were okay between you too, you always tried to be the best girlfriend possible to him, so why?
The pain you feel in your chest makes you feel like you can't breathe, your head is spinning and you just fall to your knees, sitting right there on the floor with not much strength to go to your bed.
You thought he loved you. Is love supposed to feel like this?
You take your phone out of your pocket and see it going off with messages from your friends. You open the group chat:
Chan: Y/N are you alright?
Minho: you shouldn't have come, you were feeling ill all day.
Felix: you were already sick, that asshole just made it worse.
Yeji: do you want us to come over?
Jisung: answer us when you wake up, please.
Ryujin: we already gave him a good beating but just say the word and we can do it again.
Innie: we're worried sick so please don't isolate yourself.
You close your eyes, you have to answer so they won't show up at your house because you know they will if you don't give them a sign that you're alive.
You: hey guys I'm alright, I just really need to sleep my cramps are killing me.
You didn't want to worry them, you knew they would do anything for you and that's enough. You didn't want your friends throwing a pity party because you were cheated on.
You force yourself to move, going to the bathroom and starting the hot water. Slowly you take your clothes off and enter the tub sitting there hugging your legs and thinking about every moment of your relationship, trying to think where it went wrong, did you do something? Did you miss any signs of him being disinterested or anything that could explain his behavior?
You know it's not your fault, of course it isn't. If he thought something was wrong he could have talked with you, if he didn't like you anymore he could break up, why would he break your trust like that?
It all comes back to the same question: why?
After at least 40 minutes you finish showering and get out of the bathroom, drying your hair and wrapping yourself in the fluffiest bathrobe you could find. You make yourself comfortable on the bed and try to get some sleep, at least in your dreams the pain would go away.
•••
You wake up feeling like you were run over by a train and that's because you didn't sleep at all. You woke up half a dozen times and everytime you would feel a moment of peace before your brain remembered what happened, those precious seconds where you felt like everything was okay and then you were miserable again. That's when you started crying again, falling asleep again only when exhaustion took over.
And that same thing repeated itself over and over till it was morning and you just couldn't sleep anymore.
Being sunday you don't have much to distract yourself from your thoughts. You look at the time, it's only seven in the morning.You do all the homework and projects you can think of, even the ones that are due in two months and when you look again it's not even afternoon yet.
You turn on your phone, you had turned it off because even though your friends had asked you not to, all you wanted to do right now was to isolate yourself.
Babe: can we talk?
Babe: I swear I can explain.
You scoff, changing his name. Tears come back to your eyes and the aching pain on your chest becomes stronger.
Jerk: babe, please.
You: fuck off.
Blockcontact
Does he really think he can talk his way out of this situation? You could maybe be tricked if someone had told you about what happened but you saw it with your own eyes, him all over her.
You take a deep breath trying to calm yourself.
You see that some of your friends sent you messages too:
Chaeryeong: heyy? How are you?
Chaeryeong: wanna go shopping? It always lifts your mood.
Chan: if you want to talk, we're here, okay?
There were a lot of similar messages sent by your other friends but you answered them all saying you're okay.
•••
You stare at your reflection in the mirror. Your eyebags are huge and even after putting makeup on it didn't help much. It seems like two nights without sleep are difficult to hide.
So you get dressed and try to look your best, you wouldn't let anyone think you're having a hard time.
You hear the sound of your doorbell, which is weird since it's too early for the mailman to be delivering your correspondence and you're not expecting anyone.
You open the door and find Chan and Felix arguing about something, they stop fighting and look at you when they see you there.
"Good morning", Chan says, giving you a kiss on the cheek.
"Good morning, what are you doing here?"
"We thought it would be nice to have breakfast together and give you a ride after", Felix answers, lifting the box full of doughnuts in his hands.
They were worried, you could see in their eyes even though they were keeping a smile on their face. You should have known that just saying you were alright wouldn't reassure them.
You take a step out of the house, closing the door.
"Let's pick up some coffee then, my treat", you say, walking past them, stopping outside of Chan's car. "The front seat is mine", you say to Felix.
"Fine", he answers pouting.
After getting your well needed coffee, you three eat in the car in the college parking lot. You see Chan and Felix exchanging looks, surely arguing silently about who's going to ask how you're doing.
"Could you guys please stop?", you ask and both look at you like they were caught doing something they are not supposed to.
"What are you talking about?", Felix asks, clearing his throat.
"About the elephant in the room", you smile sadly finishing your coffee. "I'm going to be fine, okay? It's not the end of the world"
It's not your first break up, you know the pain will pass and then you'll remember about it and feel nothing. But for now, knowing that doesn't make it hurt less.
Chan sighs.
"Just tell us if you're having a hard time", he says, "even if you don't want to, talk to us"
You nod, you really do want their support.
"Let's go to class, okay? Our marketing project won't finish itself"
They smile painfully, we hate this class.
•••
It's awkward to be looking for Hyunjin. You got him an Iced Americano to pay up for the ride like you promised.
He's in the art studio looking really focused while painting something, so you don't know if it's okay to interrupt him.
When you enter the room, the door closes after you with a huge noise making him look in your direction.
He stands up too quickly, splashing the paint he has on his hand directly on his upper body, thankfully he's wearing an apron so it doesn't stain his clothes.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to surprise you", you say, getting closer.
He gives you a kind smile you didn't expect, "It's okay"
"I just wanted to give you this", you shake the cup in your hand offering it to him, he frowns while taking the drink. "That night I told you coffee would be on me next time, so here it is", you remember him.
"Thanks, you didn't have to", he sips the drink anyway.
"I did", you clear your throat, why are you so nervous? Maybe it's stressful to be nice to him. "You were kind enough to take me home and wait till I woke up, this is the least I can do"
He gives you a smile, sitting on the table next to the easel he was painting on. He keeps staring at you without saying a thing and that does nothing to ease your nerves making you squeeze the straps of your bag.
I should get going, you're ready to say.
"I hope we can be more than just acquaintances", he says finishing his drink.
You almost choke on the air you just inhaled.
"How so?"
He smiles, that pretentious smile you hate so much.
"We have a lot of friends in common, I think it's time to end this animosity between us.
"Should I remind you that you were the one that didn't like me first?", you point it out. It's really funny for him to say those things when he's the one that started this whole thing.
"I never disliked you, you were the one that scoffed at me and rolled your eyes everytime I said anything"
You're offended now, does he want to pretend he's innocent?
"Excuse me? When I had just started hanging out with the guys you were the one that always kept staring at me so intensely I was sure you wanted to kill me", you cross your arms, "I'm really good at taking a cue, I knew you didn't want me there so I just did you a favor and avoided you"
He smiles amused, making you even madder.
"I suppose you're not as good as you think then", he answers.
You roll your eyes, you're not giving him the pleasure of asking to elaborate.
"Anyway, I have class", you turn going to the door.
"What about my request?", he asks before you can reach the handle.
"I'll think about it", you say halfheartedly, you probably won't.
•••
The week went by without much bigger events, you cried in the college bathroom sometimes, then called one of your friends and you went to eat something. You are really grateful that everyone made time for you, they never left you alone so you were always laughing and having fun even though your heart still aches.
On saturday night there was a party in one of the campus frat houses, your friends made sure to invite you and convince you to go.
You were not in the best mood, but you wanted to be strong to show everyone and yourself that Eric didn't affect you.
Waiting for all your friends to get ready was no easy feat, so when you arrived at the party two hours after it started, the house was already crowded.
There were people throwing up, hooking up, jumping in the pool and you could swear you saw someone running... without clothes.
"Want to play truth or dare?", Yeji askes sliding her arm around your shoulder.
You really don't, but you don't want to be a bore.
"Sure", you say, following her to the second floor where you find at least 20 people, including Eric.
Yeji's eyes grow wide.
"Hey, who invited him?", she angrily asks a girl and she shrugs too drunk to even speak a complete sentence.
"I told them to not invite him, I'm sorry", she says anxiously, "we don't have to play, we can go downstairs and dance?"
You wanted to get away from there, you really didn't want to face him. But at the same time you didn't want to run away, he did wrong so he should be the one leaving.
"It's ok, let's play", you say walking towards the circle of people and sitting where there was space for two.
That week you found out that someone filmed Ryujin and Changbin beating the shit out of Eric after you left the party and that made you feel pretty satisfied, knowing someone got your back.
You felt Eric's eyes on you, you knew he wouldn't try anything with your friends close. But he sure could make you uncomfortable by staring.
The game begins, they explain the rules and where it's okay to go with the dares. The bottle is spinning.
You always thought truth or dare is just an excuse for people to make out with someone they want without being rejected.
The guys that weren't playing and are just lurking are serving drinks, so you take a shot of tequila hoping the alcohol will help you relax.
The bottle stops, pointing at you.
"Truth or dare?", they ask you.
"Dare, I guess?", it's obvious that if you answer "truth" they're going to ask why you and Eric broke up and you're not feeling in the mood to tell everyone what happened. They sigh disappointed, people are going to find out eventually but you're not ready to be the one to spread the news.
One of them smiles mischievously and whispers something to the person who's going to give you the dare.
"Seven minutes in heaven with Hwang Hyunjin", they say.
Well, that's better than having to answer a painful truth. You're used to Hyunjin, he's always with your friends so it won't be difficult.You really didn't think much about his request so you're hoping he won't bring it up now.
You two walk into the closet hearing people continuing the game after you close the door.
"How are you?", he asks after some time.
You can't see his face and wonder if he has that same worried expression he had in his car after the whole thing with Eric.
"I'm good", you say. You felt much better in that enclosed place than out there with so many eyes watching. You hear Hyunjin rustling, he's moving closer. He puts his hand on your arm and you flinch.
"Sorry, it's just weird talking without knowing where you are"
You nod even though he can't see you, "it's okay"
It's even more weird for them to talk for more than a minute without starting a fight. Suddenly you have a very bad idea.
"Can you do me a favor?", you're not sure if it's the alcohol kicking in or just you being dumb, maybe both.
"What's it?"
"Can you kiss me?", you say embarrassed, regretting it the moment it leaves your mouth, "you don't have to, it's just... I want to hurt him", you explain.
Hyunjin doesn't say a thing so you're sure he's just going to ignore your request. Then, you feel his fingers sliding up your arms and arriving at your neck soon after he cups your face caressing your cheeks.
You can feel his breathing so close it's inebriating.
"Can I?", he asks for permission even though you were the one who asked him to do it. He probably is giving you a chance to take it back, but you don't want to.
You won't admit it but in that moment you didn't care about your ex, all you cared about was how every place Hyunjin touched was burning and how his warm breath mixed with yours.
You nod again, humming with your eyes already closed. When his lips touch yours it's an explosion of sensations: his lips, his touch, his scent, everything about him is warm. You have to wrap your arms around his neck for some support, because your legs are giving out and his hair feels so good through your fingers you could die. You were feeling that ache sensation in your lower stomach and you knew you had to stop, you couldn't feel that way about him.
The door opens suddenly and you're forced to let go of each other, everyone is watching and they are shocked to say the least, of course, everyone knew about your ongoing feud so they sent you two there to see how long you could last until one of you killed the other.
You finally remember why you asked Hyunjin to kiss you when you see Eric's face, he's angry and hurt. And that's what you were going for but why do you feel so bad? When you look back to Hyunjin he's avoiding your gaze, his lips full of your red lipstick.
Should you talk to him? Should you thank him for the help? Should you tell him that was the best kiss you ever had? You can't say a thing because you're too shocked to even think straight, so you just sit again ignoring Yeji's wide eyes.
You stay there for another 30 minutes before saying goodbye to everyone and leaving the room. Hyunjin is not there anymore, you didn't see when he left, too immersed in your own thoughts to pay attention to anything else.
After leaving Yeji there playing, you go downstairs. Maybe a drink will help you feel better.
Eric didn't try talking to you with your friend there but you don't know if he's going to try when you're alone so it's best to find someone you know.
You get to the first floor, going to the drink's table, you are sure one of your friends is going to be there and you do find Felix talking to a girl you're almost sure is a freshman. You don't want to interrupt his flirting so you just lurk around him tasting some mix of drinks.
You see Chaeryeong across the room, you wave seeing her smiling to you. You down the drink you have in your hands and grab a bottle of water hoping your hangover is not going to be that bad. You go in Chaeryeong direction when you see Hyunjin next to her, he's kissing someone and you can't help stopping in your tracks.
What did you expect? That he would fall for you after a kiss? Of course not and you didn't want that too. You're not sure why you feel so shocked, you just didn't think he would be all over another person right after kissing you. But that's exactly why you don't like him, right? Because he's a player.
He was just doing you a favor, you should thank him at the right moment and that's the end of where your relationship goes.
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sunboki · 7 months
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"Can you kiss me?" ⎯ a short Hyunjin fiction
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Hwang Hyunjin x gn. reader
• trope. best friends to lovers, comfort
• word count. 0.75k
• warnings. almost smut(nothing detailed), reader’s drunk & wears makeup, dubcon
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Hyunjin who, on his saturday night, did not expect to find you stumbling on his doorstep, wasted beyond belief and definitely not in the shape to be out alone so late.
Regarding your mumbling with a cocked brow, the man crosses his arms, nose wrinkling at the smell of alcohol attached to your clothing.
“Uh… You good there?” He questions, aware the answer is definitely no by the look of your smudged makeup and off-balance figure.
Carefully maneuvering you inside without falling over yourself, your best friend finally takes you into his arms, gently leading you to his bed.
“There we go.. Almost there—“ He mutters, helping you hop on the comfy mattress. Propping a pillow behind your head, you find yourself unconsciously leaning into him with your face smushed into his chest, basking in the warmth he emitted.
As for Hyunjin, he’s stunned seated on the edge of the bed by where you sit, freezing when you press against him.
Truth be told, you’re absolutely adorable all cozied up, and if his face didn’t give it away, his rampant heartbeat would.
Eyes dazed as you blink at him, you grace a sleepy smile, admiring the gorgeous man before you.
“Jinnie, I missed you today..” You murmur, and he has to crane to make out what you said, fingers softly threading strands of your hair away from your face. Abruptly, he halts, unable to contain the wobbly smile dancing along plush lips.
“Yeah? I missed you too,” Hyunjin responds, titling his head to fixate on your sweet face.
Testing the words on your tongue, your fuzzy mind debates on speaking up, phrase dancing so delicately on your tongue. Testingly.
“Jinnie,” You repeat, voice barely a whisper. “Can you kiss me?”
Now if saying you missed him shocked the man, asking him to kiss you sealed the deal. Taking a few moments to make sure he heard your right, he stops himself.
Sure he’s thought about it, but never actually considered it(or expected you to either). You’d always been friends, always been close, but never this close. So close, as he peers down at you, that he can see each individual eyelash decorating breathtaking eyes. So close that the urge becomes overwhelming. Because you’re so, so tempting.
He sighs, breath stifling in his chest. And although his control has always been impeccable when it comes to you, tonight, he can’t help himself.
So when your lips part once more, he leans down where you lay, gently tipping your head to the side to have easier access.
You taste of alcohol, and he decides if it were anyone else he would’ve jerked away. But it’s you, and he wouldn’t care even if there was fire surrounding your lips.
Pressing back into the pillow behind your head as he deepens the contact, you sigh between kisses, lips puffy and swollen from where he’s bitten and sucked.
Whining as he tugs on your bottom lip once more, your hands unconsciously find their way unbuttoning your already loosened top.
Quickly pulling away, he sends you a look reading “Are you okay with this?”, which earns frantic nods in return.
At the go-ahead, his fingers replace yours messily work the buttons of your top, small pops sounding between the sinful sound of your lips connecting and the soft whines uttered each time you both separate.
Arching into his touch while hot kisses trail down your collarbone, he attempts to lift the clothing over your head, both dissolving into laughter at his evident struggle.
That was until he became frustrated and resorted to pulling you into his lap instead, fingers dancing along the bare skin of your hips. Simply staying there, admiring you in your dazed glory along with his work decorating your neck, bitten lips and half-lidded eyes.
He can’t seem to get enough.
“‘Keep kissing me and ‘m gonna fall asleep..” As opposed to how much the situation had escalated beforehand, he can’t help but smile at your whisper, landing a small peck on the edge of your lips.
“Mmm, fall asleep when you want, love.” He assures, heart-eyed gaze soaking up the way you begin to sleepily rock.
Hands held in his on either side of you, your head eventually finds itself thumping onto his chest, fast asleep.
And despite how you’re half-naked, mere minutes from taking an entirely new step with him and looking worse for wear with dark mascara running beneath your eyes, Hyunjin’s certain he’s never felt more infatuated with you.
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sunboki, may 2022 ©
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houpss · 9 days
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so little 🤏🏻🤏🏻🤏🏻
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jisunghannie · 26 days
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Hello! I’ve been thinking of how all members of skz would react to you pull them but their belt loops? It could be slightly suggestive or full on nsfw, whatever you think is best! Thanks!
Of course anon! Thank you for requesting! It's good to be back!!
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Bangchan
You would definitely do it only if he wasn't paying attention to you. So definitely when you guys are alone together after he's finished talking to his members you would sneak a chance to do it.
He was turned around as you pulled on one of his belt loops as he turned around rather quickly.
"Well... what's going on..?" He coughed out as you smiled innocently at him, "Whatever do you mean?" You said as he sighed, picking you up. "I only ask once. What's wrong? You want my eyes on you?" You then blushed and turned away as he positioned your chin to look back up at him.
"My eyes are up here." He told you as you blushed. "So? My eyes are on you, what would you like jagi?" He asked again. Once again, from you, there is no response.
He smirked as he pulled you in for a kiss. "I'll show you when to keep your mouth quiet and not quiet..." He whispered in your ear.
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Minho
You wouldn't resort to this unless you really wanted to get things your way. Like that one day, you really wanted to go eat at that nearby place, and you pulled on his belt loops and boom, you guys went.
You tried not to do it too often, so he's not used it though.
But today, really annoyed you. He was busy helping a new trainee. A new FEMALE trainee. You were upset and pouting, but he just kept bowing slightly, knowing that your eyes were on him.
You then had an idea as you walked over and pulled on his belt loops as he looked down at you. "I'm gonna go first. Meet me over there." You told him as you let go, as he held your wrist. "Sorry, unfortunately, something came up and I need to go home now." He told her as she nodded and walked off with you.
"Jagi... I'm sorry..." He told you once you guys were away from prying eyes. "Are you really?" You asked him. "Yes, I am jagi." He replied as you had another idea. "So much to the point where I can leave marks visibly for her to see?" You asked as he chuckled, "I still have a ton of your back scratches. But I suppose another one wouldn't be so bad."
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Changbin
Changbin wasn't stupid. He knew whenever you did it, you were upset or needed comfort. So when you pulled on his belt loops, he was concerned.
"Hey princess, what's up?" He asked, turning around, hugging you gently since he was cooking, his hands were dirty. "Nothing." You told him as you hugged him back. He pouted as he looked into your eyes, "You only pull in my belt loops when you need to be comforted or if you are upset, so what's wrong, jagi?" He rapped out in one breath.
There was a moment of silence, then a quick giggle and then laughter. "Okay, but for real, Binnie." You told him as you pulled him closer using his belt loops. "I just wanted to fuck, I'm pent up, it's been almost a month." You told him bluntly as he smiled. "Didn't have to ask me twice." He retorted, rushing to wash his hands at the sink, causing you to laugh and go get ready.
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Hyunjin
You just love pulling on his belt loops, but little did you know that Hyunjin loves it. It's one of his new favorite things you do. In a way, to him, it's kind of provocative. He finds it amusing how you pull him in wanting him.
One day, he decided to tease you the next time you did it, and thankfully, you do it every day. So when you walked up to him and pulled his belt loops, he held your wrist before you could get away.
"Oops, I think you're forgetting something, jagi." He said as he pulled you closer, cupping your cheek. "You wanna tell me what you're forgetting?" You were blushing as you had finally gotten caught. Hyunjin then had brought you closer. "So jagi? You wanna tell me?" You shook your head as he kissed you and released you.
"Don't forget who's pants you're pulling on." He said as you ran off while he laughed in amusement.
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Jisung
You always pull on Jisung's belt loops trying not to get lost or separated from him. It's rare for you not to. So when you stopped for a week. He was pretty upset.
"Hey, how come you aren't pulling on my belt loops anymore?" He asked as you looked at him, "You've been wearing belts lately Ji." You told him as he chuckled.
"I don't have to, I just wear them because..." He then pinned your wrists above the wall. "What if I wanna tie you up?" He asked as you blushed.
"Ji, you can't do or say things like that..." You told him as he chuckled. "I love you too." He said, kissing your cheek.
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Felix
He hates that you pull on his belt loops because he always trips you. He feels like he hurts you unintentionally. He always felt bad. So next time when you pulled on his belt loops. He made sure you paid the price.
Then you pulled his belt loops in public, and he pulled you to the nearest alleyway and pinned you against the wall. "Stop doing that... you make me hurt you accidently." He told you as you smiled. "I'm okay, really." You told him.
"And besides, I like it when I pull on your belt loops." You said as he pulled you close. "I love you, but stop, please..." He said as you shook your head. "Or else..?" You provoked as he chuckled. "So it's like that, huh?" He said, of course, taking advantage of his voice. Making you weak in the knees.
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Seungmin
Seungmin is definitely more chill about it. But one day, when you pulled on his belt loops he grabbed your wrist and looked at you. You were confused as you looked at him.
"What's wrong Min?" You asked as you noticed his ears were red. You looked at him confused as he covered his mouth and you then realized.
"Holy crap Min... right here? Right now?" You asked as he nodded as he hugged you close. "We'll deal with it later, but you better take full responsibility..." He whispered in your ear, now your ears red.
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Jeongin
You never had pulled on Jeongin's belt loops before because you always pulled on his bag strap to make sure you didn't get separated from him. But today, he didn't wear a bag nor a hoodie. So you had pulled on his belt loops.
"Jagi... you okay..?" He asked his cheeks slightly pink. "Yeah, just don't wanna lose you Innie." You told him as he nodded profusely, adjusting the cap on his head. "You okay Jeongin?" You asked him. "Yeah it's just..." He then looked at you and you realized his face was bright red.
"You never pull on my pants unless you're in the mood..." He said as you laughed and hugged him. "We can do that later okay Innie?" You told him as he nodded.
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horanghaeluvsinniehae · 2 months
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SKZ!BFF DRUNKLY CONFESSING PT.2 pt.1
||BANG CHAN||LEE MINHO||SEO CHANGBIN||HWANG HYUNJIN||HAN JISUNG||LEE FELIX||KIM SEUNGMIN||YANG JEONGIN||
Disclaimer: the end is a bit bad im sorry
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Hyunjin said he’d come over in half an hour, so you started to mentally prepare yourself for what’s about to come.
You really liked him and have for a while now. When he texted you last night you were shocked, you never expected him to like you - if he actually does…- and to confess through a drunk text. Maybe it was a dare that’s why he was very apologetic now, maybe he wanted to text it to someone else. You sighed and started to make your apartment look presentable, trying to make these thoughts go away.
Soon there was a knock on your door. Your heart jumped out of your ribs at the sound and went to the door to let Hyunjin in.
You opened the door and there he was…holding your favourite chocolate in his hand like it was a precious treasure.
“I bought it for you because I know when you’re stressed you like to eat this…” he stated and held it up for you to take it.
Your heart was melting at his gesture. How can someone be this sweet?
“Thank you Hyune, you're so nice!” You looked at him and smiled. “Come in please!” You told him and walked inside with him.
While he took off his shoes while you went to fetch him some water. But before you could reach for a glass, someone spun you around and hugged you tightly. You instantly melted into his arms before you could process what was happening. He held you close to his chest and bowed his head so it was sitting between your shoulder and neck.
“Y/nah…I’m doing it like this so I won't chicken out” he mumbled into your skin and held you close. “I really really like you and I honestly meant what I said yesterday…even if I was drunk I spoke the truth. I hope you can forgive me for my actions and it won’t ruin our friendship. Don’t want to lose you…” his voice faded away. You could hear every emotion in his voice.
You lifted his head up so you could look at him and he can see that you’re serious too. “Hyune, I like you so much I can't even explain!! When you texted me last night I thought it was a mistake or a dare but I'm very happy that you meant what you said and I feel the same way!” You smiled at him and caressed his cheek softly.
At that moment you wished you could take a photo because the way his whole face lit up was just so beautiful and cute.
Suddenly he picked you up and spun you around while happily cheering. You shrieked but soon he put you down then shyly gave a quick kiss on your forehead.
“Sooo y/nah would you be mine?” He asked and gave you the biggest puppy eyes he could make. “Of course Hyune!! I’d love to be!!” You chuckled.
He gave you a big big smile again and hugged you tightly. He then picked you up and brought you to the couch and put you down.
“Now we’re gonna cuddle and watch something!” He said cheekily.
This man means so much to you and you still can’t comprehend that you’re dating.You happily cuddled into his side and just listened to him while smiling.
A/N: hi guys! I hope you liked it! I think this one came out so soft and i really like it but tell me your opinions!! Also do you want me to make a taglist or it’s not necessary? If you want to be on it either comment or text me in the request! Have a great day, be safe and take care of yourself please!!❤️‍🩹
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