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writingstuffandmore · 2 years

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Little Things..

Pairing: Suho x fem reader (mentioned) ft Baekhyun, Kyungsoo and rest members

Genre: Fluff

AU!: Established relationship, idol au

A/N: Hey people... So, I myself don't know what I have written because I was in the mood to write a domestic au which shifted into this which isn't domestic in nature.. Please do give me feedbacks, people it means a lot!! I hope you will like it.

GIF isn't mine.. Credits to the original creator.

Requested: @proudahgase-got7 requested it. I hope you will like it dear! I am so sorry if this wasn't something you wished to read.

Word count: 988

The bright golden rays were slowly spreading through the narrow spaces of the blinds covering the large window. The once quiet room got disturbed with sound of the alarm indicating it’s time to start the day’s activities but what marked the day’s distinction from others was that both the occupants living had a planned a small surprise for their partners to make up for the lost time and just enjoy the evening and the weekend which followed it. Soon after, the occupants woke up, did their regular routine before heading to their respective offices.

Y/N’s POV:

“Hey Lia, how are you today?” I said while settling down in my cabin.” Lia smiled before speaking “I am okay, how are you? Also, your mood looks different today, hoping for something good for you.”

I laughed a bit before looking back at her trying to match her bubbly energy, “Well, nothing good has happened except for the regulars but I am in the mood to surprise my boyfriend with something sweet. It's been so long since we have spent time togeth-

“What are you planning to do so” Lia wiggled her eyebrows making both of us laugh. “I am planning to order some food and make his favourite dessert.”

“Damn, just thinking about it makes my mouth water. You really make some great food! Um…yummy!!” Lia said while making some sounds as if she is really eating some. “Okay, its time to work.”

Suho’s POV:

“Guys, lets get started for the day!! Phew!” I said while gearing up the day’s practice as our choreographer Kasper came in. “Wow, hyung! You look so energetic today. Whats the reason? Humm?” Baekhyun wiggled his eyebrows that gathered everyone's attention, making him sigh. "Nah, it's just nothing. I just thought to make some time for my girlfriend you know?"

"Well, at least you acknowledge that you have a partner though. Not gonna be exaggerating the stuff but the way you at times act as if you don't have a family to go to. I know you work so hard for us Hyung but at the same time, don't harm your private life for us okay?" Kyungsoo said before all the members nodded their heads in unison.

"Okay! Guilty pleaded but now let's start working people" Suho said and Kasper then lead the members to do some warm up.

You came home by 5 in a rushed manner, throwing stuff here and there before changing the work outfit into the home ones and started preparing your dessert. In the middle of the mixing of ingredients, your phone rang which notified that Lia was calling.

Lia: Dude where are you?

Y/N: At home?

Lia: Uh? Is everything okay?

Y/N: Just wanted to give an unusual surprise to my man haha.

Lia: How are you g-

Y/N: See, usually he is here by 8 or something. The same time as me, okay? So, what I will do is that I will leave the house by 7-ish or something because I know that I still have to complete some work which I will do that and then around 8:15 I will come home back. The advantage point is that we both have keys other than the spare ones.

Lia: umm.. okay? But you know what it kinda sounds stupid but whatever makes you and him happy, it all matters. Okay bye!!

She ended the call and now your whole attention is back to the dessert. Just like how she hoped and planned, the dessert was in the freezer by 10 mins past 7 and she changed her clothes again and walked to her car.

Soon after, a black mercedes was parked in the garage and now a man rushed through the doors of the beautiful house.

"I hope she hasn't come till now and judging the looks of it yeah, she didn't!" The male happily chimed before starting his day's chores.

"How does this light even fit here? Baekhyun told me that I have to uplift this side and push it to the othe- Oh, yes!!! Damn, she could be here any minute. I need to change"

After a few minutes, you returned back to the place but instead of lights being open, the house looked dark."It's strange though.. Suho's car is here but where is he? Maybe, he is busy with a call or something." You shrugged your shoulder before inserting the keys in the key hole, only to be opened by your beloved boyfriend.

"Hey Y/- "Shit, Suho!! You scared me.. who keeps the house like this? My poor heart!!" Suho's sudden voice lead you to have a mini attack.

"Oh, I am so sorry love but you need to see this!!" Suho said as he took your hand in his and ran towards the backyard. "Did the play se-

"Oh my god.. Suho, this is so beautiful!!!" You said while clasping your hands together.

"Did you like it?" He asked while hugging you from behind. "Its really so beautiful bub but you di-

"Shush.. I needed it to because you deserve more than this angel. Trust me when I say that what did I do to deserve you, okay? You have always been there for me, even when at times I acted that I don't have a family, a partner to go at night just because I was busy making sure that everything was perfect a-

"You don't need to explain to me love! Your support and love is that all I need. You supported me in my lows and highs, listened to me, made me food or did anything I said to you even after you had a long day.." you said and reciprocated his hug before sharing a sweet yet passionate kiss.

"Let's enjoy all the time we have before the Monday Blue's arrive.." He said cheekily before kissing your nose. "Aye, aye my darling!!"

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misswoozi · 11 months

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when it comes to suho.. is chanyeol the one calling him daddy? because if so it definitely started off as a joke but gradually suho realized he liked it and would edge chanyeol until he gives in and call him daddy.

first and foremost:

SECONDLY!! THIS IS SO UNEXPECTED AND SO OUT OF CHARACTER. Suyeol is one of my all-time ships and I haven't gotten an ask about them in a minute 😭😭

But I have always EXCLUSIVELY written Suho with a daddy kink ONLY FOR FEMALE PARTNERS. I've never, ever, not even once been able to see Suho as a dom with male partners. The only time I've ever even written him as a top was in the context of Taeyong + Suho FWBs. Suyeol was my first K-Pop ship and so for literally almost 8 years now, I've seen top!Chanyeol with bottom!Suho AND YOUR SUGGESTION IS PULLING AT THE FABRIC OF MY EXO-L REALITY.

I am... intrigued. We should talk more about this bc I don't know what will happen next. Will it be a Thirst Reverse situation where you change my mind? Will we assign this headcanon to a female ship for Suho? Will we split the difference and come up with a new male ship for Suho in which he's the dom!top with a daddy kink and this scenario applies? I DONT YET KNOW BUT I WANT TO FIND OUT.

#I love you anon #Suho smut #Chanyeol smut #Exo smut #Favorite #Lam

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exo-k-m-reactions-blog · 2 years

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EXO Scenario - Call Me Daddy ~ Kim Junmyeon

Genre: Smut Word count: 1754

Hey! Thanks for the request and I hope you like it! <3

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“You’re so silly!” Suho exclaims whilst laughing from the kitchen, just after you have a moment of excitement from playing Animal Crossing. You sigh and reluctantly put down your Nintendo switch, wrap yourself in your blanket with is wrapped around your head. Waddling into the kitchen, you follow the smell of cookies, fresh out of the oven. “Oh, this smells amazing...” you say quietly whilst surprised, going to reach for one but he grasps your hand to kiss it, “They’ve just come out of the oven baby, don’t want you burning yourself,” he softly whispers whilst he pulls you in for a hug, kissing your forehead.

You stand around, giggling and laughing over each other’s silly little faces, He holds you close and tight, like he could never let you go. You look up at him with doe eyes, and he bites his lip, going in for a kiss. However, you push yourself away, and tell him he can’t get a kiss until he gives you a cookie. Laughing at you, he rolls his eyes and stands there, arms crossed, “Fine then”. You stand there expecting him to give you a cookie, but he smirks at you, leaning against the counter waiting for you to make a remark next.

With a huge huff and puff, you have a tantrum and decide to let him be, waddling back out of the kitchen, into the bedroom. You didn’t realise that Suho had followed behind quietly. After putting on a relaxing playlist, you make your way to the bathroom and start running a bath for yourself and laid out nice lingerie on the counter to put on under your pjs.

20 minutes fly by and you’re getting yourself dried off, you slide on your lingerie, getting flustered where you put your pjs, frantically looking around the bathroom to soon realise you left them on the bed. You wrap a towel around your head and walk into the bedroom, not really paying attention to Suho, sitting at the end of the bed, looking at you with admiration, until his whisper, “Fuck, you’re beautiful,” made you look up. You take a step back, getting flustered that he’s now seen what he could’ve seen later. You try to grab your pjs, but he pulls you to sit down on the bed next to him. He grabs a cookie off the plate on the bedside table, places it in front of your mouth, “Go on, try it, they’re delicious”, you take a bite and look up at him, nodding and smiling, but before you could say anything, he leans in for a kiss, after putting the cookie down.

With a quick motion, he pulls you to sit on his lap, facing him, kissing you passionately. In the break, he bites his lip whilst running his hands up and down your torso, getting a firm grasp onto your hips. A moan slipped from your mouth as his grip got firmer. A hand falls down to grab your ass, then tugs on your underwear, him looking at you for permission. You nodded as the way he touches you, especially like this drives you absolutely insane.

You feel yourself fall onto the bed into your back after he picks you up and gently throw you down, as he uses his index fingers to slide your underwear off you, his kisses leaving a trail from your stomach to your feet whilst he does so. Once he has your underwear off, he crawls towards you on the bed, so he’s holding himself on top of you, he smirks as he goes for another kiss, but instead starts to whisper in your ear, “Are you going to be a good girl?”, and before you could even reply, his hand softly grabs your thigh, making circles on it until he gets close to your wet entrance, hearing you whimper at his soft touches makes him happy, as he starts to rub your clit, then stops. This repeats until you start whining at him to stop messing around, “But baby girl, you didn’t answer me. Are you going to be good for me?”, “Yes...” you try to reply, but he starts rubbing again, “Yes, what?”, he growls. Knowing exactly what he’s doing. As you start to get irritated and over-stimmed from being toyed with like this, you moan, “Yes Daddy, please Daddy. I want you to fuck me daddy!”.

He scoffs at your begging for him to do something other than tease you like this, but smiles at you sweetly. He leaves a train of kisses and love bites from your neck down, just as he gets close to your heat. As he looks up at you, he sees you biting your lip, grasping at your breasts. Whilst he’s pleased seeing what state he has you in, he goes in, using his tongue to tease your clit, sucking on it now and again. You squirm under his tongue, which makes him do it more, adding a finger, adding a second, until you come to your climax. You moan his name so loud the street could hear you, but he keeps going, riding you out through your climax. He wasn’t stopping until he was happy with what he’s done. You start to cry his name in pleasure, as he has to pin your legs in place.

He stops.

He looks at you whilst he takes a stand at the end of the bed, looking down at the mess he’s made you into. The sound of you trying to calm down your moans after the event made him smirk. He unbuckles his belt and slowly unzips his trousers, and takes his shirt off. He removes his belt from around his waist, bends down and grabs you by the throat to pull you up to it. He flashes a smile at you before ordering you to turn over, on your knees on the bed, “Arms behind your back, now,” you follow order with as much effort as you can after being over-stimmed. He secures your arms behind your back by tying the belt around you and buckling it behind you. Loving the scene he has of your ass in the air, your head in the sheets and of you being restrained got him excited.

He drops his trousers and pull you right to the edge of the bed, his member teasing at your entrance, getting covered in your fluids. As you are restricted, all you can do is beg for him to do something about it. Without moaning too much, he slowly slides it in, then takes it out. In, out. Slowly and gently at first to tease, he pulls it out for a second or two, then push it back in. Until he eventually deicdes to rail you, to the point where your legs shake and all you can do is scream into the bed, knowing your peak signals, he pulls out just before you can say anything. Leaving your juices drip from you.

Sweat drips down his face from going hard and fast, he unbuckles his belt, unwrapping it from around you. pushing you to turn over. He can’t help but moan, “Awh, my poor baby girl, did Daddy tease you too much?”. He laughs at your state again, but gently pull you towards him to passionately kiss you as you try to stable yourself. ‘Is it over?’ you thought, he’s being gentle, tidying up your hair, putting a stand behind your ear.

He doesn’t stop there, he pulls your leg up, pushing them against your chest, and pulls your bra down. You fumble to get it off. He leaves enough room for your breasts to move whilst he fucks you hard again. You catch him smirking at you in moments you manage to keep your eyes open through the pleasure. He’s so hot. Your hand inches towards your heat, what would he do if you try to play with yourself whilst he rails you? He grabs your hand tight, “Don’t even think about it baby girl,” he shoots you a stern look, and you whimper, he’s taken full control. He takes his free hand to slowly start rubbing you, then asks you to reach for your toys in the drawer just above you, whilst he’s still inside. You fumble for your vibrator, passing it to him with shaking hands by trying not to moan.

He starts it off flow, placing it against you, whilst he fucks you deep with each stroke. You whimper and wriggle from the pleasure. He slowly turns the vibrations up, pulls out, but keeps your toy on you, teasing you even more. On, off. You get so close to coming so many times. He knows this. But something in him caves in, “Cum got me baby, scream my name”. You grab tightly onto the sheets, whilst he turns your toy up to max volume, using his free hand to finger you. You clench around his fingers, he pulls them out as you reach your peak, making you squirt. He laughs, impressed with himself for doing that to you whilst your uncontrollably shaking under him.

He turns the toy off and gives you a few seconds before pulling you up off the bed, pushing you down onto your knees infront of him and grabbing a fist full of hair. “Suck, like a good girl,” you do as your told, but still trying to recover from your high, you grab onto his member, licking it first. Then you take him fully into your mouth, as he grips you by your head, using that as a method to control your pace, “Fuck, you’re so pretty with your mouth around it. Look at me!” He growls.

You feel him twitch in your mouth as he reaches his climax, you swollow his warm fluid, whilst looking up at him, seeing his face turn in pleasure, his head thrown back, “Good girl”.

He looks down at you and smile, “how about a shower, cuddles, a film and eat those cookies I made then, baby?”. His tone is soft, as he picks you up off the floor, and carries you into the bathroom, looking back at the mess in the bedroom, “You go shower first, I’ll clean up, yeah?”. He places a soft kiss on your forehead. You nod as you stumble towards the shower, hearing him laugh as he watches you. “I love you,” you say, heavy breathed, “I love you too baby girl.” He winks as he goes to clean.

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kpop-dungeon-dark · 3 years

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REQUEST # 3 (Yandere Boyfriend!Baekhyun x Reader)

•TRIGGER WARNING•

Request: “Can I request noncon with watersports and bf Baekhyun who is tired of waiting for his virgin girlfriend to finally ‘be ready’ ? Sweet loving boyfriend turns out a psycho kinda vibe ^^ You can make it as hardcore as you'd like ^^ If this story doesn't inspire you you can come up with anything else I won't mind as long as it has Baekhyun and watersports pleaseee?”

Warning(s): Noncon, watersports, yandere!Baekhyun, virgin! Reader, dacryphilia, daddy!Baekhyun, objectification, slapping, choking, slight breeding kink, mirror fucking, humiliation, degradation. This piece is purely a work of fiction and does not represent Byun Baekhyun in any way nor does the writer condone these actions. Browse at your own risk, you've been warned.

Their lips were locked and limbs tangled in each other's, soft means ringing in the otherwise quiet room as low music played in the back. Breaths were heavy, skins sweaty, and hearts pounding as the male rolled them and pushed himself on top of the smaller one, grunting as he hastily pushed her shirt up before trying to feel her soft breasts.

"H- Hey, Baek… Baekkie!" Y/n pushed his hand back and pulled her shirt back down in defense.

The male furrowed his eyebrows as he hoisted himself up against the mattress on an elbow. "What?" His breaths were heavy and hot on her skin, confusion etched across his soft feafures.

"Y- You know…" Feeling bad, the girl bit her lip and looked down sheepishly, trying to lift herself on her own elbows.

"Know what?" It came out much harsher than he had intended, eyebrows furrowing as he tilted his head to the side, balls in pain.

"I am sorry, Baekkie… I- I know it's my f- fault… I am sorry…" Cupping of his cheeks she cupped it, stroking his cheekbone with the pad of her thumb. "I know I always do this, b- but- please don't be mad~" pouting her red lips apologetically she waited for him to smile and assure her it was alright.

Baekhyun heaved in a deep sigh and looked away, staying like that a few seconds before looking back down at her. "How can't I be when you always rile me up like this and then pull your infamous 'I can't Baekkie'?" Y/n whimpered at the tone of his voice and recoiled. "It's been 7 months, little lady. Just how long do you expect a man to wait, huh?"

"But I thought you said you will for as long as you need" she spoke through a pout, going to pull her legs away from around his body which were stopped by his harsh grip.

"Now now, where do you fucking think you're going, little one?" Baekhyun's eyes had an unfamiliar darkness to them, the grip he had on her thigh increasing more and more causing the girl to wince in pain.

"S- Stop it, Baekhyun! This isn't funny or nice at all! Let go! I don't wanna do this anymore!" Huffing out a laboured breath since she was trying to push his bigger body away and failing, the girl pouted, big eyes brimming with tears.

"Exactly. This isn't nice at all, angel." The male had other plans, forcing her back down on the bed and getting on top, rubbing his bulge against her clothed core. "Good girls don't rile their daddies up and then give them blue balls. You should know better" his hands easily overpowered her protective ones and carelessly pushed them away, slipping under Y/n's shirt and groping the soft and warm skin.

"Please, stop…" She helplessly whispered, looking up at him with pleading eyes and pressing her small fists against his broad shoulders to try to get him to stop as he squeezed her tits, moaning as his hips swayed against hers.

"No, you stop. I didn't wait for three years to have you only for you to deny me again and again. I've had enough" a cold shiver ran down her spine as her eyes widened. Baekhyun hadn't realised his own words because he was too busy holding her down and ripping her clothes off, muttering curses as each skin patch was exposed from underneath the materials.

Oh how long had he seen all this from a distance and longed for it. This felt surreal.

"B- But we just… m- met some months ago" her eyes were wide in horror as she realisation slowly dawned upon her.

All those photos… All those lucky guesses about the things she liked… How he always knew where she was and just happened to run into her… The way he didn't have to find his way around her apartment the first time she invited him over…

"Sure" he didn't even care anymore, too engrossed in the sight of her ravishing skin, his only goal relieving the ache in his balls.

A startled scream left the girl as he snapped her bra in half, pulling and feeling and sucking at her nipples, circling his tongue around them and biting them. "See, angel, deep down you want this too just as much. Fuck… just look at yourself… Just laying here like my good little fuck doll and not even trying to fight or call for help… you love this too just as much, hm, naughty girl?" Baekhyun sickly chuckled and playfully slapped her cheek, violently sucking on her nipple while undoing her pants.

"No… No… I don't! I really don't want this!" Breaking out of the trance of realisation, Y/n felt sick as she came to terms with just how deep in she really was. "Baekhyun, stop! Stop this instant! I don't want this! Stop it! I don't want you!" Everything had been a lie. She didn't even know the real him. It was all just a fascade to woo her.

"Shut it" the male grunted, slapping her breast before pulling down her pants and underwear, forcefully spreading her legs apart and lifting them up in the air before placing them against his shoulders, stroking her tender thighs and kissing the insides, animalistically licking and biting at the skin. "Gonna make you feel so good, baby… Gonna fill you up good. You want Daddy's babies, huh? Wanna be a swollen little mommy all good for me?"

"NO! I DON'T! STOP! STOP IT!" She screamed, breaking into hysterics as he kissed her pussy lips, spreading them apart with his tongue as the girl helplessly dangled upside down from his shoulders due to the position he was in, weakly hitting his knees which was all she could reach. "STOP! I AM DISGUSTED BY YOU! I DON'T WANT ANYTHING TO DO WITH YOU! FUCKING STOP!"

Baekhyun's facial expression hardened as his brows furrowed at her words and tone of voice, reaching for her nipple and roughly pinching it while biting one of her pussy lips at the same time. "What did you just fucking say, you pathetic slut?!" Y/n's body tried to twist over in pain, gripping the hand he was pulling at her nipple with.

"You think you get to decide anything? No. Dumb cock sleeves like you don't deserve anything! They take what is given to them like good braindead cock worshippers and be thankful for it!"

When the girl continued to yell profanities in return as well as trying to break free, the man got even more angry and spread her lips, landing a loud smack on the folds of flesh they were hiding, making Y/n's back arch as she sobbed.

"Wanna do that again?" And when she continued to yell, he slapped it again and again and again, not stopping until she couldn't take it anymore and could only just hysterically cry, pussy swelling up and changing colour to a deep red from the harsh treatment.

"That's better." Putting her legs down, Baekhyun placed them away and stood up. "I was planning to treat you well and make you feel good but since you obviously don't deserve it and are acting like a pathetic whore I will treat you like one."

The male went to unbutton his pants and Y/n saw it as a way of escaping, scrambling up on her knees to crawl to the other side of the bed only to hear him laugh like a sicko and grab her by her hair from behind, roughly dragging her back to him.

"The more you fight this, the more exciting it is for me and painful for you, little pet." Leaning down to level his lips to her ear, the male grinned against it. "But I am a good Daddy, I will treat my little fucktoy just how it pleases and deserves" with that came a powerful blow to her ass from behind as she couldn't do anything but take in such a compromising position, sobbing as he coloured it red and purple, his own hand starting to sting eventually.

"This is no way to behave for someone like you. I need to teach you some manners." Baekhyun decided before pulling her down on the ground and off the bed by her hair, forcing her to kneel in front him, face in front of his cock. "Fuck pets must be put and kept in their places or they forget to fucking behave."

Aiming his cock at her face, the male jerked her in place by her hair as she was still trying to get away, grabbing her throat instead to get her to shut up. "Not one more fucking sound" his other hand landed a stinging slap on her cheek before grabbing his beet red cock that was beyond erect. "I'll show you your fucking place, whore."

Y/n felt weak, tired from all the fighting, and with how he was squeezing the air out of her lungs and restricting her of more, she felt her veins tighten, body dangling from the grip he had on her throat as her hands weakly tapped his knees for mercy.

"I should have known. The voices were right. You are no Princess because you don't fucking deserve it. You're just a cum rag. A fucktoy for me to relieve my balls and…" A sick smile twisted on his otherwise soft features. "Bladder in." As her redenning eyes widened, veins jutting out on the sides of her forehead and body speeding up the struggle, Baekhyun pushed his hot aching tip in between her lips. "Unpleasant consequences will follow if you dare let one drop go to waste."

Y/n's mouth started to fill with his hot and salty piss as the male groaned, throwing his head back and waiting a few moments before he knew it would overflow, also taking notice of the girl's drooping eyelids and finally loosening the vice grip he had on her neck, making her gasp for air as her chest jumped forward, eyes bulging open again while her body welcomed oxygen as well as his piss down her throat, making her gag and cough as some dropped out of her nose.

"Perfect… Look at yourself" Baekhyun gasped in pleasure from the sight in front of him, taking his still leaking cock out and spraying the fluids on her face and head now, pupils dilated and thoughts hazy. "Fuck. This is what you are, you filthy little urinal." Letting go of his cock the male slapped her cheek as the other one grabbed her hair, slapping her again when she cried out in pain, shaking in fear and disgust.

"Come here…" Lifting her up on her feet he dragged her across the room and to the full length mirror he had, standing her in front of it, one hand on her neck as the other gripped her hair. "Look at this." He slapped the back of her head humiliatingly. "Look at you. Nothing but a filthy little piss urinal for me. That's all you are. You don't even deserve pronouns. Whores like you don't deserve anything. You should be referred to as it because that's what you like deep down, don't you?" Slapping the back of her head again, he degraded her and humiliatingly spanked her tits before making them jiggle, laughing at it as she sobbed.

"Don't complain now, toy. I tried to treat you well. But you just wouldn't fucking take it because you know you don't deserve it, right? Yeah. You don't deserve shit. Slapping her ass he forced her on knees, laughing as he rubbed the top of his foot against her pussy, loving the discomfort on her face as she tried to recoil.

"Awww… This little piss bowl here doesn't like that, does it?" Baekhyun spoke to her like one would to a baby, softly slapping both sides of her head in turns so it dangled side to side, his toe prodding against her virgin opening. "Look at you!" He laughed mockingly. "All bruised up and covered in piss, fucking pathetic."

"Please…" She whispered, whole body swaying left and right humiliatingly. Her tits were sore and bruised, the sight making her stomach twist.

"Tsk. Okay. Fine. I'll just fuck you as you want and deserve." Kneeling behind her he grinned at her through the mirror. "My little pet just can't take too much teasing, huh?" Y/n's eyes were bulging out of their sockets as she felt him position his tip against her entrance.

"Now watch. This is your true purpose." His voice turned cold once again. "Taking Master's cock and piss as he desires."

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yakuly · 2 years

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🍵🌿 Sedansogu [Chap. 06] ¡FINAL!

A/N: Okay, so this is the FINAL chapter, and i hope you guys had enjoyed at least a little bit of the history!

Two days. That was the number of days — or almost — that Park Eui had no contact with Junmyeon. She still hadn't told almost anyone that she agreed to go out with him, but she started to regret it when she arrived at the office on Friday, and Taeyong didn't seem to know anything. She knew, of course, that the two of them were talking, and that in reality, he might know something, but she didn't want to ask anything.

The only person she actually told about: Do Kyungsoo. The young man became not only a faithful companion at breakfast and lunch but also a constant visitor at his work desk since according to him his supervisor was not there and he could not bear to be in the presence of "that giant idiot" who was his colleague. Eui didn't care, in fact, he took the opportunity to talk about his situation. The boy understood, and was also shocked by the situation, but advised her to just relax.

"Don't be so worried, he must just be planning something for you..."

The girl wanted to believe it, but when she woke up Saturday morning at 10:00 a.m. and had no text or call from the guy, she began to feel restless. She didn't know what to do anymore, and telling her friends was now out of the question, she knew that telling her small group of friends that she had agreed to go out with the extremely handsome and elegant guy they had insisted she really should do. , would result in thousands of questions and jokes about the end of his singleness.

After organizing her couple, catching up on her subjects, as well as marathoning several movies, Eui was already giving up on any communication Junmyeon could do. The brunette got up, grabbed her ice cream spot, and was ready for the deep, depressing "Sex and the City" marathon when someone rings her doorbell. The girl didn't have so much hope anymore, but she couldn't control her heart from beating a little faster. Upon opening the door, all she found was a white box with a red bow. The brunette looked at it, unsure whether to open it or not. The side of her that watched many movies and series told her that there might be something dangerous in there (a... bomb... who knows) but her curiosity got the better of her, and without wasting any more time, she took the box and took it to your living room.

Carefully undoing the red bow, she finds tissue paper covering something, and on top of it a note. On her front was a simple handwritten "Junmyeon", and that alone made her heart flutter faster. Sitting up properly, Park Eui opens the paper to find the following handwritten words:

"I look forward to seeing you on this beautiful night, I hope you like what I have prepared for both of us. Please accept my gifts, and be ready by 9 pm."

Quickly the brunette gets rid of the tissue papers and finds a simple black dress, but it seemed to have been chosen by her. On top of that, a red velvet box was attached, when opening it, she found a golden necklace with a small red stone, as well as earrings and a ring.

Looking at the clock, Eui realized that she had just the right time to shower and get dressed if she wanted to be ready on time, and so she did.

...

The dress covered her perfectly, not too tight, not too loose, not too short, and not too long. Perfect. The jewels matched perfectly, and once again she was delighted with all of Junmyeon's affection and perception.

As soon as his clock struck 9 pm, his phone rang, with an unknown number answering Junmyeon's voice rang in his ear.

"I'm here." his voice was decisive, and it caught Eui off guard for a few seconds. "Hi?" It was all she managed to say, and the boy laughed lightly at that "I'm in front of your house, you can come..."

And even stunned by the sudden allocation, Eui grabbed her things and headed out of the house.

Kim Junmyeon was leaning against his beautiful and elegant car, dressed all in black, with his hair parted to the side, and the necklace he wore shimmered through the light. I lost my breath.

"Hi," she says shyly as she approaches him. The boy opens a huge smile when he sees her, and greets her in the same way. "Did you do all this?"

"That" was nothing... shall we?" the brunette opens the car door for the woman who gets into the vehicle.

...

The drive to the place wasn't as silent and awkward as Eui thought it would be. They chatted lightly about how their day was (and she clearly left out the part where she was anxious about the night they would have) while listening to the low music playing on the radio.

When the car stopped, Eui saw a not-so-large house with lights illuminating it outside. When he got out of the car, the brunette made a point of opening the door for the girl.

"I wanted to do something special, and that was your height, but I didn't want to scare you with any expensive restaurant...so I hope you like it." the boy says as they stop at the door. Not knowing what to expect, and afraid of her own reaction, Eui just nods. Junmyeon smiles weakly before opening the door.

The interior of the house was simple, and it was filled with different candles that lit the house, along with low light. In the middle of the room, a table with two seats, set up with plates, glasses, and two more candles, on the floor red petals were scattered all over the corner.

Seeing that, Park Eui felt her face heat up and she couldn't hide her surprise, and the happiness she felt at the sight. Beside her, Junmyeon admired her features...the way the candles made her skin feel even smoother to the touch, her eyes sparkled and her cheeks flushed. Her heart raced like it hadn't in a long time.

The brunette guided her into the house and pulled out the chair for her to sit down.

"Did you do all this… alone?" the brunette says still surprised. The brunette smiles and confirms.

"Yes, this is a house I come to when I want to be alone, so I decided it would be fair to bring you here and cook for us to eat."

"You cooked?" the girl's neck had never turned so quickly, as it did at this moment.

"Don't worry, there's nothing poisoned..."

The brunette makes her sit down as they quickly serve them with their food. The smell alone made the girl's stomach turn, and she was extremely curious to taste the boy's food. As soon as he put the first portion in his mouth, he couldn't hide his satisfaction at the taste, which drew a soft laugh from Junmyeon.

"So I guess we need to get to know each other a little more, right?" he asks, and Eui nods with her head still traveling through the flavors of the food. "Where do you want to start?"

"I don't know...tell me about your family."

The two then amended one issue after another. They talked about things they like, things they don't like; of serious things and banal things; told stories, and created their first inside jokes.

In the few encounters she had, Eui never felt as light as she was with Junmyeon. With every passing moment, he was showing himself to be an incredible man, and he seemed to genuinely care about her, not just try to take her to bed.

When they finished dinner, Junmyeon took her to the backyard of the house, where they could have a view of the clear and bright sky while they talked and finished drinking. As they talked, the boy couldn't help but notice how not only the jewels glowed under the lights, but his skin as well. The girl seemed like his perfect jewel. But he also noticed a shiver under his body.

"Cold? Here, use this..." he says taking off his overcoat and putting it over her shoulders.

"You know, I was wondering how such a smart man who planned the night in small detail didn't think I would feel cold..."

"Or I really imagined it would happen z but I liked the idea of lending you my coat..." Kim replies making her smile as he helps her into the garment.

The two were having so much fun that they didn't see the time pass, but when they realized it was late at night (or too early), Junmyeon decided that he should take her back to his house.

"Sorry but I have to ask" the girl pronounces as they are on their way back "how did you get my address and phone number?"

"I was wondering when you were going to investigate me..." Junmyeon smiles, and the girl ends up imitating his gesture. Sighing, he answers: "I asked Taeyong for his phone number, he didn't understand much, but after explaining, he gave in, and his address... I went to his friend's restaurant, and the blonde with long and tall hair was more than happy to help me..."

"Wait! Johnny?" the girl was shocked. So did he know? And didn't say anything? Why? After all, which side is he on? "when it was that?"

"Last night," Kim replies with a shrug. Eui's mouth opens in shock, and the brunette looks away from the street for a few seconds, so he can see the expression on the girl's face.

"Did he know since yesterday? What do you mean?!"

"Well, I dropped you off at home and went straight to the restaurant and talked to him, and hey...he was very happy to help me" he replies, making the girl laugh in disbelief and whisper "of course I do"

"So the model of the dress, and the jewelry, went with it too?" she asks, and the boy quickly looks at her once more.

"You do not remember?" I shook my head before remembering that he couldn't see it, so he just denied it "when we were in that store, I saw that you were admiring this dress, so when you weren't looking, I asked them to separate them into every size they had, just in case, and so I went back there and bought it."

"And the jewelry?" she insists.

"I just thought they were perfect for you. And as you can see, I'm not wrong."

...

After that, the path was silent. Eui was shocked that her friend knew everything, and didn't say anything, and was also shocked by Junmyeon. Everything he's prepared, the amazing night he's planned, and even the dress and jewelry...

"Ready" Junmyeon says before getting out of the car and opening the door for Eui. Both are face to face looking at each other, butterflies in the stomach and throbbing hearts making their heads buzz. She should come in, right? And he should go back to his house, right? But because neither of them wanted to do that.

"Thanks for tonight, I had a great time." the girl says, her cheeks flush again. She doesn't know why her voice is lower.

"Park Eui, I know it might not be the right time, but I can't leave without doing this..."

As he spoke, Junmyeon brought his body closer to the girls. One of his hands went to the girl's face, tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear, taking the opportunity to hold her face. His thumb stroked the skin of the girl's face lightly. Junmyeon used his other hand to hold it close to him. Unlike what he imagined, Eui approached of his own volition and brought his hands to the back of the boy's neck.

Without much ado, they pressed their lips together, and the inevitable kiss happened. His lips moved in sync, the desire implicit there, on both sides. Usually, Eui didn't kiss on the first date, much less the way she was doing it, giving herself body and soul to the guy. The two would like more contact, but they needed to breathe.

"Junmyeon-ssi, do you want to come in?" the brunette asks, trying to show her intentions, and the boy notices, smiling and agreeing. As they turn to enter the house, Eui says louder "Good night Johnny!"

"Goodnight!"

I knew that upon meeting the blond friend the other day, he would ask about what happened when they entered. But she would never tell him how they spent the rest of the night entwined on the couch kissing, breathing fast and ragged, feeling desire well up between them. She would never tell him how she felt wanted after a long time, and how she wanted someone after a long time. And she certainly isn't going to tell him that she agreed to spend the other day alone with him in the house where they had their date.

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saddestofthesad · 3 years

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So let us runaway-Chanyeol

Inspo:EXO-Runaway

This is my favorite song on the album, I dont get how people can hate this masterpiece.

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mariestherapeutics · 7 years

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Crescendo ft. Junmyeon: Part 2. I’ll be updating this series sporadically. :o -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

(♫) Don't you breathe for me; undeserving of your sympathy.

"You made it, Oppa!" Junmyeon gawks at you, bag slung over your shoulder and clad in only some cactus pajamas. He's never seen someone so under dressed in his life! Junmyeon can't tell if you're ignoring his judgmental stare or are oblivious to it, but he ends up forgetting about his plan to back out entirely.

"Well, it's not like I had any obstacles..." He mumbles, wondering if he's self-conscious because he feels overdressed or because you actually went out in public in your sleep wear. "Let's go, then?" He asks, and you smile and nod, leading the way.

Okay, Junmyeon isn't necessarily overdressed, but he did dress nice. Why, he asks himself, when I'll be inside all day? A second later he internally responds, because you're with a stranger, you idiot! He cares very much about his social image; coming from a famous background, he was taught at a young age that the public face matters just as much as the private one.

Junmyeon internally cringes at the thought of his condo. Anyone who truly knows him knows how much of a slob he is. He doesn't invite people over for a reason.

That's besides the point, Junmyeon finalizes as you two enter the recording studio and rent out a practice room. It's not like I have friends to invite anyways.

"Did you have any specific songs you wanted to play?" You inquire politely, setting down your things before locking the door. Junmyeon makes a mental note to remember that, but doesn't comment on it when he replies.

"Not really." He says honestly.

"That's fine, because I had one I wanted to perform." You jog over to the back room, where an array of different rental instruments were, and drag out a massive box-like shape underneath a tarp, with a cello on top. It's rolling fairly smoothly, and Junmyeon has the dreadful feeling that it's a piano.

"Great." He tries to be positive. There are lots of instruments that are big, box-like, and roll on wheels, like an organ. Junmyeon wonders if he'll be able to play an organ, considering its striking resemblance to the piano. "What is it?"

"Maybe, have you heard of it?" You ask. Junmyeon thinks he missed the title of the track, when he realizes the song was called Maybe. Maybe, the one you played the other day in class. The one his parents made. "It's originally played with the cello and piano, so I thought we could be classic and follow it." You continue.

"Um, Rifi," He stammers, remembering that he isn't supposed to let this drag out. He knows you'll get upset with him for agreeing in the first place, and you'll probably have a bad stigma toward him for the rest of your life, but he has to get out of this project now or he'll never have the courage to do it. "Maybe you should find another partner for this." He suggests, shrugging when you look at him in shock.

"Why?" You ask. Having finished hauling the giant thing over, you drag over a stool and sit upon it. Junmyeon remains stiffly at the doorway. "If you want to play a different song, we can."

"No, that's not it." He says hurriedly, waving his hand. "It's just... I really can't play anything." He finishes lamely.

For a moment, you stare at him as though pondering something about him, looking at his eyes calculatingly, and Junmyeon has a feeling that you're not all bubbly and smiles like he thought you were.

"I can teach you, then." You reply finally, and it takes a second for him to realize what you mean. "I can play almost everything, so you name it, and I'll help."

"I don't think I can learn an instrument in a month." Junmyeon says frankly. Even when he was young, it took him a while to be a good pianist. "Look, I'm really sorry I got your hopes up, but I don't think this will work out." He says apologetically.

"It's alright," You sigh, surprising him.

"It is?" He says in bewilderment.

"Yeah, I don't want to force you to do anything you don't want to do." You shrug, avoiding his eye. Convincing you in a civil way took less effort than he was preparing for, and he feels his shoulders sag in relief, before they tense again at your next words. "I just figured that, after all this time, I'd get to hear you play the piano again."

In the next few seconds, hundreds of questions race in Junmyeon's mind, but only one of them come out. "'Again?'" He reiterates, heart beating wildly.

You look at him now, smiling slightly. It gives Junmyeon a strange reminiscent feeling. "You're Kim Junmyeon, son of Kim Seoyeon and Kim Yongha, pianist prodigy." You state softly. "When I was a little girl, my parents brought me to your debut concert to show me that even little kids can accomplish their dreams."

Every nerve in Junmyeon's body is telling him to bolt out of the room, but his crippling anxiety keeps him rooted to his spot. His fists are clenched at his sides, palms damp in a cold sweat, and he feels his jaw tighten uncomfortably, which is what it does when he's close to barfing. This unpleasant memory being brought up without him preparing for it sent him in a spiral of horrible thoughts and emotions.

"Why didn't you tell me you knew who I was?" He asks quietly, meeting your gaze harshly with wide eyes. "Were you just making fun of me?" A flare of anger and embarrassment fills him, faster than a bullet, and dissipates just as fast when you look horrified at his question.

"Oh, goodness, no!" You exclaim, standing up worriedly. "I would never do that, I swear. I didn't mean to be so insensitive." Junmyeon immediately feels bad, seeing your genuine regret, but stays where he is. "I actually enjoyed your performance, well, right before your mom..." You trail off guiltily, and Junmyeon takes an interest in the floor suddenly. "...I'm sorry about that, too. She's doing well lately, though, right?"

"Yes." Junmyeon responds curtly. He's had loads of people ask him about his mom, the doctor, the therapist, the neighbors... but not someone he went to school with. Nobody else was supposed to know.

"I'm glad." You smile sincerely, but Junmyeon still keeps his gaze averted. "Anyway, if you really don't want to play with me, I guess I'll have to find someone else." You confess, and, something in the way you said it made Junmyeon's insides twist with guilt.

He already agreed to play with you, isn't it his responsibility to see it through?

"Wait," He says, holding up his hand when you start walking to get your things. He hears you pause, and he swallows thickly before continuing. His palms are still sweating, and he feels his heart beating unusually fast, but he talks. "Maybe we can try the organ." He suggests dumbly. "The piano," He flinches at himself, "and the organ are similar, right?"

"True, but organs sound too nasally. If you play the organ and I play the cello, it'll sound like our instruments are singing through their noses." You retort, and Junmyeon is taken aback. He wasn't expecting a hasty reply. "How about the flute? Are you confident in your lungs?" You quip, meeting his eye.

"Um," He stammers, nodding his head when his mouth fails him.

"Great!" You exclaim, running into the equipment room to snag one. "Oh, wait! Maybe you should learn the ocarina! How funny would it be to see a cello next to one on stage?" He hears you laugh.

Inside, Junmyeon is grateful for your easygoing personality. He's thankful that you didn't ask him any prying questions, either. For that, he ambles in the room after you to help search for something he might be interested in playing.

Maybe, if he tries his best to learn something new, everything will work out.

(Continued in Part 3... Crescendo)

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strxberri · 3 years

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𝐤𝐢𝐦 𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐦𝐲𝐞𝐨𝐧 (𝐬𝐮𝐡𝐨) | 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬

anonymous asked: Can you please do a scenario with Suho/ Junmyeon for drabbles 1& 4..Lots of Love.

→ 491 words | 2.5K characters

⇻ fluff, angst, ABUSE WARINING

↺ drabble: no.1: “Come over here and make me.” | no.4: “Wait a minute. Are you jealous?”

⤷ You and Junmyeon have been best friends for 12 years and a few years ago you you started dating Taehyun, and niether of them were too fond of each other.

❝ no shirt, no blouse, just us, you find out, nothing that I wouldn't wanna tell you about ❞

— sweater weather by: the neighbourhood

You woke up to a loud knock on your front door, which caused you to get up and open it reveling your boyfriend, Taehyun at the door with some chocolates and some of your favorite movies.

“I’m sorry,” he says looking me in the eyes.

“Don’t worry about it,” you tell him letting him in and going to the couch.

“No, I never should’ve assumed that you and Junmyeon were hooking up.”

“No, you shouldn’t have,” you tell him as you heard another knock on the door then walked in Junmyeon.

“Hey,” he says shutting the door behind him.

“I have to go to practice I just came bye to say sorry, I love you,” Taehyun says leaving, but not before giving you a kiss.

“I can’t believe that you’re still with him,” Junmyeon says sitting down next to you.

“Wait a minute. Are you jealous of me and my boyfriend?” you ask your best friend of 12 years.

“Yeah,” he says going to go sit down on the couch with you following.

Later on you had fallen asleep on Junmyeon and he just left you there until there was a knock on your door which has woken you up.

“Baby, I have to tell you something,” your boyfriend says sliring his words making in obvious that he was drunk.

“Taehyun, you’re drunk and I need you to leave,” you say as he looks at Junmyeon.

“So you two really are sleeping together, I should’ve never believed that someone like you wouldn’t sleep around,” he says getting all up in your face.

“Get away from me!” you yell walking away from him.

“No! You get over here we’re not done talking about this!” he yells grabing me by the arm before slapping me across the face.

“Hey man, leave her alone, she didn’t do anything! Actually concider you guys broken up and if I need to tell you again in the morning I will!” Junmyean yells making Taehyun leave.

The next morning you woke up and remembered what had happened last night how Junmyeon stood up for you which started to make you think that maybe you and him should be together.

“Junmyeon can we talk?”

“Yeah what’s up?” he asks sitting down next to you on your bed.

“I don’t really know how to say this, so here it is. I like you.”

“Shut up!” he says sarcasticly.

“Come over here and make me,” you say looking him up and down before he climbs on the bed hovering over you whikle kissing you.

“We should do this more often,” he says in between kisses which made you giggle.

#exo #exo-k #exo exo-l #exo imagines #exo scenarios #exo-k imagines #exo-k scenarios #exo suho #kim junmyeon #suho imagines #suho scenarios

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sly-merlin · 3 years

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POWER and TEMPO got married and their child is the NEW MV!

I just have a feeeeeeling

Chanyeol is there!! Fuck you haters!

#exo #exol #exo comeback #i love them so much #xiumin #Chanyeol #jongdae #suho #kyungsoo #kai #jongin #baekyun #exo-k #exo-m #yixing #sm entertainment #exo scenarios #exo imagines

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yunasaturn · 4 years

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ー suho users ☆★

• suhopallet

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• loviersuho

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aliwillow · 4 years

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Never fancied anyone more <3✨

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writingstuffandmore · 11 months

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Requests are open people!!

The request in pending would be posted in this week.

Sorry for leaving without a notice and worrying people here!

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isakwon · 4 years

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Traveling With Junmyeon

A moodboard series

Spending the entire day at the beach

Sleeping under the same sky

After having the blankets and pillows laid out, you gaze towards the skyline, hands on your hips as you become transfixed by the firey sunset.

“How often does a hotel let its guests sleep on the roof?” You ask Junmyeon, without looking at him.

“Probably never.” He says, “Nobody ever checks in at a hotel to sleep on the roof. Here babe, I got bananas on your sundae.”

He holds the ice cream out for you and you pout, touched with how he remembers the way you like your ice cream. After you take the cup, he leans against the building rail beside you, gazing at the sky, eating ice cream, and enjoying the wind. You were surprised when the front desk people were okay with you and Junmyeon sleeping on the roof for the night. The two of you were staring out the window in the room, and when you said you wanted to stare at the sky in bed aloud, Junmyeon had the idea struck him. When he suggested why not lay down on the roof, you chuckled at him and told him that was a crazy idea.

Now here you are watching the sky turn from pink into blue, and although you don’t think the moon will appear due to the mass of city lights, you were captivated from them turning into shimmering gold, and lilac clouds. The view and this place was too beautiful to exist. You are near ready to convince Junmyeon that you should just stay here forever.

“I love you Y/N.”

You perk up, looking towards Junmyeon, mouth stuffed with ice cream. You swallow and replied, “I love you too.”

It was the only conversation you had as you watch the sunset beyond the horizon. Other than exchanging shy smiles every once in a while, you wiped a bit of ice cream off the corner of his lips. He smiled and said thank you, but that was it before kissing you on the cheek because you supposedly had some ice cream on you too. You know he was looking for an excuse to kiss you and you aren’t complaining. Instead you smile and said thank you to him too before looking ahead again.

Nightlife in this city looks much more beautiful than in daylight. As the sky transitions into celestial blue, the street lights turn on, as did the buildings beside you. Providing a bit of more light on the rooftop. A few stars begin twinkling and to your surprise, you see the moon arising behind the cathedral. If there was nothing as goregeous as what you are seeing now, you wouldn’t have lived your life gratefully. And watching it with the person you love most added the sweetness.

However once you and Junmyeon started to feel bored with silent city watching, you start playing ‘I spy’ around the city. You pointed some of the places you visited throughout the day, pointed at places you should visit, some you’ve realized you’ve already visited, and listened to the Cathedral bells ring for evening mass. As the both of you listen, Junmyeon start moves closer beside you until his elbow touches yours. You tilt your head onto his shoulder to rest upon and he rests his head over yours. This wasn’t a crazy idea after all.

The hotel staff helped you and Junmyeon set up a theatre screen and movie projector for you to watch your favorite comedy shows. They offered a menu for snacks, but you rejected because you already have your own snacks. And spend the night on the rooftop the way you do back home. You watched ‘Brooklyn Nine-Nine’ and ‘The Office’. You laughed so hard at the scene where the main characters act out a childbirth with a watermelon, that you stopped yourself from eating to avoid choking. Junmyeon, on the other hand, began choking, and you immediatley patt him on the back.

Whoever could see you from the other buildings must have felt weirded out by seeing two people hanging out on top of a hotel. They must be wondering why anyone would be on the roof of a hotel anyway!

Once you stopped paying attention to the shows, you tossed popcorn into each other’s mouths to see who can catch the most pieces. You won by catching two while Junmyeon only caught one. You played card games, Jenga, tic-tac-toe, word searches, and took photos together.

You recorded a video of Junmyeon dancing a few moves until he decided to take a soda break. They were caned sodas and when he lifted the opener, fizz bursted all around, splattering on a pillow and a bit on the sheets. You and Junmyeon panicked and started scrubbing the stains off with every ounce of your strength into making the stains invisible. One of the main things you want to avoid during your trip was getting charged a fee for anything. You aren’t going to get one for ruining hotel sheets.

Most of the stains had come off, however the traces of puddle were still showing, and without processing the thought enough, you turned the pillow over and switched it with yours. Making that seem like you were taking the blame for staining the sheets. Once he realized that that was your idea of staying out of trouble, Junmyeon was adamant about you to be willing to cover him. When you asked if he would’ve wanted you to throw the sheets off the building to stay out of trouble, he snorted. And each time Junmyeon snorts, you grin at him as you feel your heart swell.

Hopefully, the stains won’t get noticed. But if they do and you have to pay any fee, you might as well then.

Is it often for two people to have so much fun together, that they don’t realize what time it was?

You start feeling exhausted and decide to stare out towards the city one more time before bed. Junmyeon stood beside you and snaps photos of the nightlife, and you. Most of them consisted of you covering your face from the wind blowing with your cardigan. He was adoring every photo as he scrolled through them.

It was almost three in the morning when you decided you should get some sleep. You were already dressed in your pajamas and tucked yourselves under the blankets. But instead of feeling sleepy, you were both wide awake and randomly started confessing your embarrassing childhood memories. And rekindled on your favorite memories together when you were still friends.

Neither of you had wanted to admit being attracted to each other. The main reason was because you had just met at the time, and you didn’t believe in love at first sight, but you knew you had something at that moment. And you didn’t want to admit hoping Junmyeon felt an immediate attraction towards you as well. You never told him because you still haven’t found the right moment yet.

You always have great times together. Talk to each other was as easy as though you had known each other at one point. He was comfortable being around you, and you felt as comfortable being around him. Even making each other laugh seemed so effortless. You enjoy each other’s company so much. It was like you became best friends at first meet, and the next, and the next, and then the next.

Junmyeon has his arm under your neck as a pillow and fondled with your fingers as he looks up at the moon. He smirked when you reminded him about the time he drifted into sleep when you were visiting his house.

It’s not casual for anyone to lay down and admire the evening sky, much less over a roof. You don’t think you’ve ever appreciated the moon for it’s true beauty until tonight. The two of you should sleep on the roof more often. And when you considered that to Junmyeon, and he pulls you closer and kisses you on the head. “Maybe when we get home.” He said. “Love you Y/N.”

You smile. “I do too Myeon. You’re my best friend.”

He holds your shoulder as you nuzzle over his chest, and wrap an arm around him. That was all you said for a couple of minutes while Junmyeon drifts into asleep, and you continue admiring the evening sky. Suddenly, you realize there is something that makes sleeping on the rooftop sound like a crazy idea. “Babe?”

Junmyeon moans, “What?”

“The sun is gonna be really bright in the morning.” You said.

“And?”

“It’s gonna be shining right above us.”

Junmyeon’s eyes widened. He did not think about waking up directly under the morning sun when he thought of sleeping under the same moon as you.

Next Moodboard: The Aquarium Date

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exo-k-m-reactions-blog · 2 years

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EXO Reaction - Thinking You’re A Good And Nice Student But You’re A Troublemaker, Wild And Love Having Fun

UPDATE: 11th April 2022 - 19:00

Thank you for being so patient with me for these posts! After this post, I have 41 drafts left to go through then I can open up my requests when I get down to 5! <3

Hey! Thanks for the request @xoxohelmimeri-blog and I hope you like it! I did it as a reaction instead as it would include all the members! <3

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Xiumin - *He’s the oldest maknae? He’d love it to a certain extent. He’d love for you to have your fun, but would make sure that you didn’t push your boundaries when he thought it was enough*

Lay - *He’d love your free character, and finds it easy to be around you, however will worry about you if you were going to get into trouble. He’d only asks that you don’t do stuff that’ll get you arrested*

Kai - *He’d join you until it gets too much for him and he worries that he’d get into trouble. He’d be your angel on your shoulder to remind you where the line is whilst trying to keep it fun*

Suho - *He’d constantly be worrying about you and what types of trouble you’d constantly be getting into, to the point where he’d ask that you just let him know where you were and who you were with*

Kyungsoo - *Loves that you’re one for fun and you’re fun to be around but would be worried when you get into trouble, and would be very disappointed, feelin as though he should talk to you about knocking it down a notch*

Tao - *He’d make it a competition on who could be more fun and would try to one up you, however would get bitchy and whiny when it’s something he doesn’t want to do*

Chen - *He’d join in and would be just as bad as an influence on you as you are on yourself, this also means sometimes getting in trouble with the other members but you guys have the most fun.

Chanyeol - *He’s all for fun, but would get stern with you about the trouble making that could get you into a load of trouble. However, he’d offer other alternatives to have fun. He would also love to join you under certain criteras*

Baekhyun - *He’d let you get away with so much shit and would be your aliby if shit hit the roof, but he’s be so fun. He’d joke that he should be the role model but he’s one of the beagles fuck sake, it wouldn’t take him mcuh to be convinced to the dark side*

Sehun - *He’s a little shit himself, and even though he’d act like he’s too good for certain shit, he’d be the first one to beat you to doing something, being competitive and all*

Luhan - *He’d remind you of the times he thought you were the good and well behaved one, but would love the wild and free side of you also. This could be an adventure with him with not knowing what he’d let slip or not*

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🍵🌿 Sedansogu [Cap. 06] ¡FINAL!

N/A: FINALMENTE! o último capitulo pessoinhas, espero que tenham gostado pelo menos um pouquinho :)

Dois dias. Essa foi a quantidade de dias — ou quase — que Park Eui ficou sem ter contato com Junmyeon. Ela ainda não tinha dito para quase ninguém que aceitou sair com ele, mas começou a se arrepender quando chegou ao escritório na sexta feira, e Taeyong parecia não saber de nada. Ela sabia, é claro, que os dois se falavam, e que na realidade ele poderia saber de alguma coisa, mas não quis perguntar nada.

A única pessoa para quem ela realmente contou sobre: Do Kyungsoo. O rapaz se tornou não apenas uma fiel companhia no café e almoço, mas também um visitante constante em sua mesa de trabalho, já que segundo ele seu supervisor não estava e ele não aguentava ficar na presença "daquele paspalho gigante" que era seu colega. Eui não se importou, na realidade aproveitou para falar sobre sua situação. O rapaz compreendeu, e também ficou chocado com a situação, mas a aconselhou a apenas relaxar.

"Não fique tão preocupada, ele deve estar apenas planejando algo para você..."

A garota quis acreditar, mas quando acordou sábado de manhã as 10:00 a.m e não tinha nenhuma mensagem ou ligação do rapaz, começou e a sentir inquieta. Ela já não sabia mais o que fazer, e contar para seus amigos agora estava fora de cogitação, ela sabia que contar para o pequeno grupo de amigos que ela aceitou sair com o cara extremamente bonito e elegante que eles tanto insistiram que ela realmente deveria fazer, iria resultar em milhares de perguntas e brincadeiras sobre o fim de sua solteirice.

Depois de organizar sua casal, colocar suas matérias em dia, assim como maratonar diversos filmes, Eui já estava desistindo de qualquer comunicação que Junmyeon poderia fazer. A morena se levantou, pegou seu pote de sorvete e estava pronta para profunda e depressiva maratona de "Sex and the City", quando alguém toca sua campainha. A garota já não tinha tanta esperança, mas não conseguiu controlar seu coração de bater um pouco mais forte. Ao abrir a porta, tudo o que ela encontrou foi uma caixa branca com um laço vermelho. A morena contemplou a mesma, na dúvida se deveria abrir ou não. O seu lado que assistiu muitos filmes e séries a dizia que poderia ter algo perigoso ali dentro (uma...bomba...quem sabe) mas sua curiosidade falou mais alto, e sem perder mais tempo, ela pegou a caixa e levou para sua sala de estar.

Abrindo cuidadosamente o laço vermelho, ela encontra papéis de seda cobrindo algo, e em cima um bilhete. Em sua frente constava algo simples escrito a mão "Junmyeon", e apenas isso fez seu coração palpitar mais forte. Sentando-se corretamente, Park Eui abre o papel encontrando as seguintes palavras escritas a mão:

"Estou ansioso para te ver nessa bela noite, espero que goste do que preparei para nós dois. Por favor, aceite meus presentes, e esteja pronta às 21:00".

Rapidamente a morena se livra dos papéis de seda e encontra um vestido preto simples, mas que parecia ter sido escolhido por ela. Além de tudo, uma caixa de veludo vermelha estava junto, ao abrir, ela encontrou um colar dourado com uma pequena pedra vermelha, assim como brincos e um anel.

Olhando para o relógio, Eui percebeu que ela tinha o tempo exato para tomar banho e se arrumar, se quiser estar pronta no horário certo, e então ela fez.

...

O vestido a cobria perfeitamente, nem tão justo, e nem tão largo, nem tão curto, e nem tão comprido. Perfeito. As jóias combinaram perfeitamente, e mais uma vez ela estava encantada com todo carinho e percepção de Junmyeon.

Assim que seu relógio bateu 21:00, seu telefone tocou, com um número desconhecido, atendendo a voz de Junmyeon soou em seu ouvido.

"Estou aqui." sua voz era decidida, e pegou Eui desprevenida por alguns segundos. "Oi?" Foi tudo o que ela conseguiu dizer, e o rapaz riu levemente daquilo "estou na frente da sua casa, pode vir..."

E mesmo atordoada com alocação repentina, Eui pegou suas coisas e seguiu para fora de casa.

Kim Junmyeon estava encostado em seu lindo e elegante carro, vestido todo de preto, com seu cabelo repartido de lado, e o colar que usava brilhava através da luz. Eui perdeu o fôlego.

"Oi" ela diz timidamente ao se aproximar dele. O rapaz abre um enorme sorriso ao vê-la, e a cumprimenta da mesma maneira. "você fez tudo isso?""

"Isso" não foi nada...vamos?" o moreno abre a porta do carro para a mesma que entra no veículo.

...

O caminho até o local não foi tão silencioso e estranho como Eui pensou que seria. Eles conversavam levemente sobre como foi seu dia (e ela claramente deixou de fora a parte em que ficou ansiosa sobre a noite que teriam), enquanto escutavam a música baixa que tocava no rádio.

Quando o carro parou, Eui viu uma casa não tão grande com luzes a iluminando do lado de fora. Ao sair do carro, o moreno fez questão de abrir a porta para a garota.

" Eu quis fazer uma coisa especial, e que fosse a sua altura, mas não queria te assustar com nenhum restaurante muito caro...então eu espero que goste." o rapaz diz ao pararem na porta. Sem saber o que esperar, e com medo de sua própria reação, Eui apenas confirma com a cabeça. Junmyeon sorri fraco antes de abrir a porta.

O interior da casa era simples, e estava repleto de velas diferentes que faziam a iluminação da casa, junto a uma luz baixa. No meio da sala, uma mesa com dois lugares, montada com pratos, taças e mais duas velas, no chão pétalas vermelhas estavam espalhadas por todo o canto.

Ao ver aquilo, Park Eui sentiu seu rosto esquentar e não conseguiu esconder sua surpresa, e felicidade que sentiu ao ver. Ao seu lado, Junmyeon admirava suas feições...o modo como as velas fez com que sua pele parecesse ainda mais macia ao toque, seus olhos brilharam e suas bochechas enrubesceram. Seu coração disparou como a muito não o fazia.

O moreno a guiou para dentro da casa, e puxou a cadeira para que ela se sentasse.

"Você fez tudo isso... sozinho?" a morena diz ainda surpresa. O moreno sorri e confirma.

"Sim, essa é uma casa que venho quando quero ficar sozinho, então resolvi que seria justo te trazer aqui, e cozinhar para nós comermos."

"Você cozinhou?" o pescoço da garota nunca se virou tão rápido, quanto nesse momento.

"Não se preocupe, não tem nada envenenado..."

O moreno a faz se sentar enquanto rapidamente os servem com a comida. Apenas o cheiro já fez o estômago da garota se revirar, e ela estava extremamente curiosa para sentir o gosto da comida do rapaz. Assim que colocou a primeira porção na boca, não conseguiu esconder sua satisfação com o sabor, o que arrancou uma risada suave de Junmyeon.

"Então, acho que precisamos nos conhecer um pouco mais, certo?" ele indaga, e Eui confirma com a cabeça ainda viajando nos sabores da comida. "Por onde quer começar?"

"Não sei...me conta sobre a sua família."

Os dois então emendaram um assunto após o outro. Falaram de coisas que gostam, que não gostam; de coisas sérias e de coisas banais; contaram histórias e criaram suas primeiras piadas internas.

Nos poucos encontros que teve, Eui nunca se sentiu tão leve quanto estava se sentindo junto à Junmyeon. A cada momento que se passava, ele se demonstrava um homem incrível, e aparentava se importar de verdade com ela, não apenas tentava a levar para a cama.

Quando acabaram de jantar, Junmyeon a levou para o quintal de trás da casa, onde poderiam ter a visão do céu límpido e brilhante enquanto conversavam e terminavam de beber. Conforme falavam, o rapaz não conseguiu evitar perceber o quanto não apenas as jóias brilhavam sob as luzes, mas também sua pele. A garota parecia ser sua jóia perfeita. Mas ele também percebeu um arrepio sob seu corpo.

"Frio? Aqui use isso..." ele diz retirando seu sobretudo e colocando por cima dos ombros dela.

"Sabe estava me perguntando como um homem tão inteligente que planejou a noite em pequenos detalhes, não imaginou que eu sentiria frio..."

"Ou eu realmente imaginei que fosse acontecer z mas gostei da ideia de te emprestar meu casaco..." Kim responde a fazendo sorrir, enquanto a ajuda a vestir a peça.

Os dois estavam se divertindo tanto que não viram o tempo passar, mas quando perceberam já ser tarde da noite (ou cedo de mais), Junmyeon resolveu que deveria a levar de volta para sua casa.

"Desculpa mas eu tenho que perguntar" a garota se pronúncia enquanto estavam a caminho de volta "como conseguiu meu endereço e meu telefone?"

"Estava me perguntado quando você ia me investigar..." Junmyeon sorri, e a garota acaba imitando seu gesto. Suspirando ele a responde: —o seu telefone eu pedi para o Taeyong, ele não entendeu muito, mas depois de explicar, ele cedeu, e seu endereço...eu fui no restaurante do seu amigo, e o loiro de cabelo comprido e alto ficou mais que feliz em me ajudar...

"Espera! O Jhonny?" a garota estava chocada. Então ele sabia? E não disse nada? Porque? Afinal de que lado ele está? — quando isso?

"Ontem a noite. — Kim responde dando de ombros. A boca de Eui se abre em choque, e o moreno desvia seu olhar da rua por alguns segundos, para poder ver a expressão no rosto da garota.

"Ele sabia desde ontem? Como assim?!"

"Bom, eu te deixei em casa e fui direto para o restaurante e falei com ele, e olha...ele ficou muito feliz em me ajudar" ele responde, fazendo a garota soltar uma risada descrente e sussurrar "claro que sim"

"Então o modelo do vestido, e as joias também foram com ele?" ela pergunta, e o rapaz a olha rapidamente mais uma vez.

"Você não lembra?" Eui nega com a cabeça antes de se lembrar que ele não poderia ver, então apenas negou — quando estávamos naquela loja, eu vi que você estava admirando esse vestido, então quando você não estava olhando pedi para separarem em todos os tamanhos que eles tinham, apenas pra garantir, e então voltei lá e comprei.

"e as joias?" ela insiste.

"Elas eu só achei que fossem perfeitas pra você. E como você percebeu, eu não me engano."

...

Depois disso, o caminho foi silencioso. Eui estava chocada que seu amigo sabia de tudo, e não disse nada, e estava chocada também com Junmyeon. Tudo o que ele preparou, a noite incrível que ele planejou, e até o vestido e as jóias...

"Prontinho" Junmyeon diz antes de sair do carro e abrir a porta para Eui. Ambos ficam frente a frente se olhando, frio na barriga e coração palpitante fazia com que a cabeça dos dois zumbisse. Ela deveria entrar, certo? E ele deveria voltar para a sua casa, certo? Mas porque nenhum dos dois queria fazer isso.

"Obrigada por hoje a noite, eu me diverti muito." a garota diz, suas bochechas coram novamente. Ela não sabe o motivo de sua voz estar mais baixa.

"Park Eui, eu sei que pode não ser o momento certo, mas eu não consigo ir embora sem fazer isso..."

Enquanto falava, Junmyeon aproximava seu corpo do da garota. Uma de suas mãos foi para o rosto da garota, colocando uma mexa de seu cabelo atrás de sua orelha, aproveitando para então segurar seu rosto. Seu polegar fez um leve carinho na pele do rosto da garota. Junmyeon usou sua outra mão a segurou próximo a si. Diferente do que imaginou, Eui se aproximou por vontade própria, e levou suas mãos para a nuca do rapaz.

Sem muita enrolação, eles colaram seus lábios, e o beijo inevitável aconteceu. Seus lábios se moviam em sincronia, o desejo estava implícito ali, de ambos os lados. Geralmente Eui não beijava no primeiro encontro, muito menos da forma que estava fazendo, se entregando de corpo e alma para o rapaz. Os dois gostariam de mais contato, mas precisavam respirar.

"Junmyeon-ssi, quer entrar?" a morena pergunta, tentando demonstrar suas intenções, e o rapaz percebe, sorrindo e concordando. Ao se virarem para entrar na casa, Eui fala mais alto "Boa noite Jhonny!"

"Boa noite!"

Eui sabia que ao encontrar o amigo loiro no outro dia, ele iria perguntar sobre o que aconteceu quando eles entraram. Mas ela jamais o iria contar em como eles passaram o resto da noite entrelaçados no sofá aos beijos, respirações rápidas e alteradas, sentindo o desejo aflorar entre os dois. Ela jamais o contaria como se sentiu desejada após muito tempo, e como desejou alguém depois de muito tempo. E ela com certeza não vai o dizer que combinou de passar o outro dia sozinha com ele na casa onde tiveram seu encontro.

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