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hannybkpop · 3 years

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Dancing Dreams

Chapter 1

(I would love some feedback especially since i decided to start writing again, I will also be working on re-writing My Han Fanfiction and making it better, Thank you)

Synopsis ..... As a 20yr old born and raised in Busan South korea, you finally moved forward in your life and managed to Join The Best Dance company out there. You make Friends you could never forget and so many memories you will cherish in your life. Your love Life will blossom and the sturggles of life will finally reach its peak. Will you manage to get through it or get overwhelmed by evrything and everyone ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- It was an early Monday morning, the sun rays were shinning through the cracks in your curtains perfectly lighting your face. "its too early for any of this" you groan and turn over to the other side where the sun dont shine. "Y/N get up youre going to be late!" your mom yelled at you from the kitchen. You turn back around and sluggishly sit up right, criss-cross apple sauce still half asleep and slouching forward. "Thats right" you thought to yourself, "Todays the first day of my dance class" you check your phone and time reads 7:34am. You get up and start making your way to the bathroom still dragging your feet, but you couldnt help but feel butterflies in your stomach. you make your way to the bathroom and brush your teeth, then your face and you apply lotion " you cant forget to take care of your face" you say as you laugh. You walk towards your closet wondering what to wear. your closet was full of black and white, not really any other color because brights just wasnt your thing. you decide to go with some black sweats, a white crop top and some white Filas. you decide to keep your hair down, kinda wavy and grab a hair tie for later. you head down stair and you can hear the sizzling of possibly bacon or sausage and the smell of toast. Your mom had breakfast ready for you, two eggs over easy just the way yiu love em, two strips bacon and some white toast. " Thank you, if you wouldnt have made me breakfast i would have gone on coffee for the whole day" you say wiith a moutful of toast. You tend to live off of coffee, not a day goes by without it. once you finished eating, you grab your keys and head out "Bye mom, ill see you later" you say as you turn around and wave good-bye.

You hop in your car, plug in your phone and start listening to some of your favorite tunes. The first song that plays is Enhypens Given-taken "Wake up in day one, cheonnare achim jomyeongin bichweo taeyange nunbit" you sing, using your vocal chords to their full extent. Next played Aespas- Next level which lead to ITZYs Mafia. You pull up to a starbucks and lower your music, "Hello welcome to starbucks, what can i get started for you today?" The employee asks cheerfully this morning. "Hello can i get a Venti Iced caramel macchiato with 2 extra shots of espresso and extra caramel" It was your go to drink, just the perfect amount of espresso and caramel mixed together. "Of course, is that going to be all for today?" she asked, "Yes ma'am, thank you" she tells you the price and you pull up the window, you grab your drink and head off straight for the dance studio. A couple more songs played through, you jammed out to Nct, Exo, A.C.E, Oneus and so many other groups and then you finally arrived. Your heartbeat accelarated slightly just at the thought that you finally get to start your dance classes.

When you were just ten years old you found k-pop, it was music you had never listened to but your curiosity got the best of you. From finding TVXQ you were slowly dragged down the K-pop hole but it was possibly the best thing that had ever happened to you. From then on 3yrs went by, you were finally 13 and you thought to yourself that you wanted to be a dancer and that someday you would be a back up dancer or a choreographer for the idols you look up to. You asked your mom to sign you up for dance classes , she agreed and signed you up for modern dancing, from then on you moved on to hip-hop, contemporate and breakdancing which was honestly possibly the hardest to learn, who knew breakdancing could make you feel like you could break yourself in a heart beat. And thats how you got here, you auditioned to join Dream Team dance studio, one of the hardest to pass and yet you managed to make it through, but the price for this dance class was pretty high so you also planned on getting a part time job.

You finally turned off your car and started heading towards the building, since you were still new here you had to follow sign procedures and which classes you would be available for and suited for. You headed towards what seemed to be the front desk but didnt see anyone there. "Hello?" you called out, and then a girl peeked her head out the corner of her office "Hello sorry i didnt hear you walk in" she said very sweetly " what can i do for you today?". You open your bag and pull out the paperwork you had to fill out Prior to your first day "Oh, i am new here and today is going to be my first day starting my dance classes" you hand her the papers and she goes through, she tells you to give her a quick minute and she walks back to the office, she comes back with a lanyard and keycard attached " Welcome to DT, Heres your badge" she hands the item over to you and you seemed kinda confused " oh, sorry let me explain. So we do get certain people who come thorugh to practice at times and we use this badge so that any unwanted personal dont just barge through wihtout permission. we really do want our dancers to feel safe and comfortable in this enviroment" its like she read your expression. So many questions came to mind of who could possibly come to this studio, Idols seems to cross your mind but you just push it away because it only happens ever so rarely. "Thank you so much, ill make sure not to lose this", you start to head towards the doors and turn around because it totally slipped your mind to ask what room your class was in. “im sorry, but what room will i be heading to?” you ask. “ oh, right i guess we forgot, you will be headed to floor 7 room c” - she chuckles. You start to make your way back to the double doors then you hear her say " if you lose the badge, its a $100 fee to replace it", You grab the badge tighter knowing that thats alot of money just to replace it. You excitedly scan your badge and make your way through the double doors, as soon as you walk through you see a cafeteria to your right and a mini market to your left. You walk towards the cafeteria and see that they also have a cafe in the corner. “oh hell yeah, i can grab myself some coffee anytime i want now’” you think to yourself as you sip on your starbucks. You turn around and starts making your way to the elevators, as you walk back you overhear a group of girls chatting about floor 7, you stop in your tracts to listen in a little more, you werent trying to eavesdrop but you were still new here and wanted to know what they had to say about the floor your class is in. They started talking about how the rumor about idols showing up at the dance studio was true but the only floor they ever go to was floor 7, since floor 7 was were the best choreographers were located. You start to walk away slowly picking up your pace because in your head that was impossible, you werent notified exactly of who the special personal was. You thought maybe you should have asked more in depth questions, but you didnt because you were so excited. You finally make a stop at the elevator doors almost running straight into them,you push the up arrow button and the doors open. When you head inside you push level 7 but on the mini screen it says Please scan badge. You grab your badge slightly shaking and scan, you get approved and the doors close. The elevator starts to go up and you are so deep in your thoughts you start thinking out loud. You start pacing back in forth asking yourself if what the girls were saying was true. The last thing you needed was for an artist to show up and make a fool out of yourself, at this point you have your arms up in the air and you dont notice that the elevator stopped on floor 3. As you turn around you see three different males standing infront of the levator staring at you, all three were in black masks and some sort of hat making it hard to notice their faces. You make eye contact with one and the realise your arms are still up in the air. “oh my god, i am so sorry” you say as you are still panicking. The one on the left giggles to himself, the one on the right is unphased but the one in the center kept eye contact with you. You could barely utter another word, but you manged to scoot over and make room for the three of them. You are so embarassed you face away and place your head against one of the elevator walls. You see that one of them goes to push floor 7 as well but they realise that floor number 7 is already chosen. They look over and notice that you also have a badge that lets you in the top floor but they leave it at that. The ride from floor 3 to floor 7 seemed like it was taking forever, and you couldnt believe that on your first day you managed to make a fool out of yourself. You finally reach floor 7 and the elevator doors open. You make your way out first and walk as fast you can to room C, the boys follow behind. With your mind still racing you walk straight passed room C unknowingly that you almost run into a window at the end of the hall. As soon as you come to a stop you hear, “ You do know thats a window, and not a door right?” he says with a mocking tone. “ oh yeah, i knew that, i just wanted to take in some sun” you say as you turn back around and go straight for room C. “Hyunjin, youre going to be late for our dance class” han says after opening the door to room A, “Sorry, i just wanted to take in some sun” he giggles to himself.

You have eyes looking at you from running in and closing the door shut, your face lights up red "I'm sorry". You continue to walk in and the dance room catches your eye, its so spacious, the walls painted an oxford blue, and a set of two clear window that reach from top to bottom on the left. "First time here i see" one of the girls calls out to you, "oh yeah, this dance room is nice" you are in complete awe. "i was the same way the first time i walked in this room, by the way if you dont mind me asking, what was that all about earlier?" she cocked her head to the left. "oh that~, so i made a complete fool of myself infront of these guys who were on the elevator with me, i guess i was so nervous that i also almost walked into the window at the end of the hall until one of them called out to them" you say with a slight laugh as you look down on the floor. "Oh geex, i would have probably done the same. So whats your name?", "my name is Y/N, whats yours? you ask, "Oh my name is Elizabeth but you can call me Eli, i hope we can be good friends from now on". As soon as she finished the doord behind us opened, "Hello, it seems like everyone here seems aquianted, well lets get started from where we left off. Hello you must be y/n, i have heard alot about you from our scouts who were at the auditions." She says with a very curious tone, you can feel all eyes on you. "He-hello" you tense up slightly just at the thought the teacher knows who you are. The class officially starts and everyone seems to have gone to their places, you make your way towards the back of the class to watch the dance everyone one learned last semester. You watched them practice a couple times before you joined in. After going through the dance a couple more times Eli looks at you in awe "I can see why you were accepted into classes in the 7th floor, youre really good"

Classes proceeded for the rest of the day that time went by so fast, it was already 7pm and it was time to go home. "So i believe i will be seeing you tomrrow?" Eli asked, "Definitely, i had so much fun today and im so excited for the rest to come. I might stick around to practice just a little more" You say with enthusiasm in your voice. Eli leaves while waving back and youre the only one left in the room. You walk up to the radio and plug in your phone through the aux chord, you scroll through your playlist you are debating between Enhypen- given taken, TXT- Puma and Starykids latest release Thunderous. You decide to go with thunderous since you just had decided to change the end because you crouched down and walked foward by yourself it would look funny. You finally finished making the end and finally remmebering it so you decide to finally run through the whole dance. After dancing Thunderous a couple times you finaly drop down tired, you hear the door open behind you and turn around to see who could possibly still be here and to your suprise its the 3 mysterious men from earlier. "You're really good, did you make the ending for Thunderous?" asks the one with the medium length black hair, his voice sounds so familiar but you cant seem to remember who it could be. "Oh uhm, yes i did. i kinda figured if i danced it alone i would look stupid" You giggled to yourself "Like imagine crouching down and doing this?" you start to do the ending of the dance, "Youre right, haha it would look kinda funny" Says the one on the left, and again his voice also sounds very familiar but you really cant remember. " I guess we should introduce our selves, My name is Changbin, Seo Changbin" Your eyes widen, "Hi My name is Jisung, Han Jisung. But don't tell anyone you saw us" He shoots a wink. "Well i guess it my turn, My name is Hwan hyunjin, and if you ever feel like Getting some sunshine again Make sure not to try to run out the window" He laughs to himself. Youre face flushes red, You barely manage to even Speak. Did i really just make a full of myself infront of STRAYKIDS?!?! Is the only thought running through your head.

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kxxkiemonsterx · 7 years

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Halloween (Namjoon Smut)

I am back with another short smut story or whatever you want to call it. Anyone who has a request can message me and I will try my very best to write it up. Words: 2282 ••••••••• Walking through the crowd of people, you tugged at the bottom of you white short dress with long sleeves, making sure no one got a sneak peek of your panties. Your roommates invited you out to a Halloween party and at first you were hesitant to go, but gave in when you heard that your crush may be there. The music was loud and almost everywhere you turned people were on the brink of fucking or eating each others faces. The outfits people wore were impressive and you felt rather self conscious because your outfit consisted of a white dress, heels and a simple headband which represented a halo, your wings broke so you couldn't be a proper angel. You sighed, not too satisfied with your look, but didn't really let that bother you. You went to grab a red solo cup with some sort of alcohol inside and began sipping from it, wiggling through the crowd to find any of your friends. You bumped into Yoongi dressed as Chucky, an inmate Hoseok, pirate Seokjin and Joker Taehyung with whom you made small talk. You found a free spot on a stool that was nearby and sat on it, sipping from you red cup. Then you spotted Namjoon- stood near the doors out into the garden, dressed as a vampire: pale skin, hair pushed back, wearing tight pants with a white shirt and a black cape with a red inside lining wrapped around him. You stole subtle glances of Namjoon and eyed him up and down because you couldnt believe how sexy he looked. Out of the corner of you eye you could see your ex-boyfriend kissing some random girl. You stare at him, angry, you dejected him and after a while he seemed irritated so he looked you dead in the eye and shot you a smug smile. He was such a player that it annoyed you, without thinking your hand crushed the cup, spilling some of the liquid onto your thighs. Without realising after a while you felt someone standing over you. You rose your head slowly and cautiously, only to be faced with Namjoon. "Hey Y/N, what happened?" Namjoon asked sweetly, his dimples on display. "Nothing," You muttered, playing with the crushed cup. "Come outside with me? It's quieter out there," he offered his hand to you, which you took, dropping the cup onto a random table. The small skin contact made you giddy and he led the two of you outside into the large lawn lit with fairy lights. Namjoon found a spot on a wicker bench and sat down, patting the cushion motioning for you to take a seat beside him. You left some space between you and him, but inside you just wanted to sit on his lap and cuddle up against his warm body. "So what are you dressed as, Y/N?" Namjoon asked with a small dimpled smile. You couldn't take your eyes off him and how sexy he looked, and how the unfamiliar coloured contact lenses completed his outfit. "Take a wild guess, genius," was your kind of sarcastic, cocky reply to Namjoon's question. He smirked and rested a hand on your thigh. "A virgin ghost," he replied. You heard a loud, rather obnoxious laugh from beside you. "Pahaha, virgin? Where do you see a virgin? She's a slut like no other, Namjoon," You shot the girl a dirty look. Did people really not get taught to not eavesdrop on conversations? "Yeah I'm not a virgin but at least I have standards Stacy, Sarah ? Sharon? Whatever the fuck your name is." You shrugged and shot her a sarcastic, smug smile and she ran off offended. Namjoon was in shock at your response. His eyes were wide when you looked at him again after the girl hurried off. "So you're a slut?" Namjoon asked. You laughed, throwing your head back. "If you mean do I exchange my lover for a different man every night no, but if you mean do I like sex yes, especially with daddy material guys like you" You replied, lowkey flirting with the blond haired man sat next to you. His hand still rested on your thigh. "You think I'm daddy material?" He questioned with a small dimpled smirk and lustful eyes. There was an awkward silence between the two of you. Finally you gulped and answered, "Don't tell me to repeat that please its embarrassing" The hand on your thigh was ever so slightly travelling closer to the hem of your dress and was mere inches away from your core. He chuckled and asked, "If I kissed you right now, would you kiss me back?" You nodded eagerly, your tongue licking your lips to wet them because you felt how dry they were. Moments later, Namjoon was leaning closer to you, his face inching closer and closer and within seconds the space between you and him disappeared, his lips attached to yours. His lips tasted sweet against yours, sparks exploding all around you as his tongue fought for dominance with yours. Namjoon's hands moved to your hips and he pulled you closer to his body and you took the hint and wanted to be even closer to him so you repositioned yourself to straddle his hips. His leather pants felt rather rough under your thighs, but that didn't stop you from grinding your hips into his. Namjoon's hands rested on your ass, pulling you even closer desperate for more contact. The kiss was slowly becoming sloppy yet it was still heated. You jumped, surprised when you felt something pressing against your core: Namjoon had secretly slipped a hand between your bodies and under your dress to pressed his thumb against your clit through the material of your panties. His thumb began circling your bud and you moaned into the kiss. Namjoon applied slightly more pressure on your bundle of nerves and your quickly grew very wet, soaking your underwear. Your hands gripped and pulled at his shirt as his thumb continued to circle at your core. Suddenly, you felt Namjoon's fingers slipping further back to your folds, but your hand quickly grabbed ahold of his wrist and stopped him. "Not here, Joonie," You had pulled back from the kiss to look at his face, your fingers still wrapped around his wrist. "Let's go back to my house," You dropped your head into the crook of his neck, beginning to suck hickeys onto his neck. Namjoon stood up, holding you and you wrapped your legs around his waist. His arms supported you under your ass and he walked through the surplus population of drunkards with you in his embrace. He hailed a cab and you both got inside it, you still wrapped around him. Once seated in the vehicle, you pulled back from the crook of his neck and examined the red marks against his pale skin, you giggled at your work and smiled at him. Your hand dropped in between your bodies and began palming Namjoon's erection. You felt his already hard cock in the confines of boxers and leather pants and you licked your lips never breaking eye contact. Namjoon's hands flew to your breasts and he kneaded them through the thin material of your dress. His fingers played with your nipples through the sheer material of the dress and lace bra and after a while they poking through, perky and hard. You were trying your hardest not to moan for the sake of the driver, but Namjoon was making it rather impossible. The car came to a stop and Namjoon quickly paid the driver before pulling you out and towards the building where you lived. The two of you managed to get inside your small apartment without fucking in the elevator, but once inside the four walls of discretion, you pushed Namjoon against the closest wall and dropped down to your knees, hastily reaching for the button and zip of his jeans. Pulling down his pants and boxers, revealing what he was hiding, you licked your lips before lapping around his pink tip. You licked off the precum and moaned around his cock. Hollowing your cheeks, his length slid further down your throat and you moved up and down at a steady pace. Sometimes Namjoon would thrust his hips a bit meeting you halfway through your bobs, his cock hitting the back of your throat and you thanked yourself for having a good gag reflex. By the way Namjoon was panting and groaning, you could tell he was close so you drew your lips away from his member and leaned back on your heels, looking up at him through hooded eyes. No words were spoken, but there was good communication between the two of you. He leaned down and picked you up again, pulling the dress over your ass to slap you ass cheek. Namjoon carried you to the living room and placed you on the couch, gripping at your knees to push your legs back, his head disappearing between your legs to face your womanhood. His fingers traced over the material of your thong soaked with your juices. "You're already so wet for me, Y/N," Namjoon said as his nimble fingers messed and teased your sensitive parts. He darted his tongue out and licked your folds through the sheer lace material. You groaned and your hand shot to grab at the closest thing to you which happened to be Namjoon's hair. His lips wrapped around the top end of your womanhood and he sucked on the covered flesh, lightly nibbling from time to time. The material of your thong was completely soaked by now and Namjoon hooked his fingers in the waistband of it and quickly pulled it down, throwing it to some unknown place of your living room. "Take your dress off," He ordered as his thumb pressed onto your now exposed clit. You quickly pulled off the white dress and launched it somewhere, leaving you in just your bra. Your breasts felt hard and constricted in the lacy material, your nipples perky and seeking for attention. Namjoon's hands travelled to your breasts and he grabbed at one, squeezing it like a stress ball. Releasing one of your breasts from its constriction, his thumb and index finger tweaked your perky nipple and his lips sucked on the pale flesh, bruising it. His other hand still played with your clit and a loud moan slipped past your lips. "N-Namjoon, please fuck me," You whined, pulling at his hair. He smirked at you and stood up to discard his pants and underwear as well as his shirt. "Let me wear your cape," You said and happily Namjoon took off his cape and wrapped it around you, tying it around your neck. You smiled and waited for Namjoon to fuck you. You had pulled the drawer from the side table open to reveal the condoms you kept hidden in there. Namjoon chuckled when he found something else hiding with the condoms in that drawer: a silver bullet vibrator. You blushed bright red when he showed it to you, a smile of victory displayed over his features. He rolled a condom on over his length before lining up at your entrance, slowly pushing in after he had made sure you were wet and prepped enough. His thick length stretched you out and he waited for you to accommodate yourself and relax around his thickness before he started to move. "Hold your legs against your chest, Y/N," Namjoon said, pushing your knees back to your body. He had full view of your pussy and lots of easy access. His hips retracted and connected with yours at a nice speed, soon increasing to the point his balls bounced off your ass and your pussy was making wet, slurping noises. Your legs were pressed together but Namjoon managed to slip the bullet vibrator in between them to press against your clit. You gasped at the sudden addition to pleasure and vigorous vibration against your nerve bundle. "Keep the vibrator in place for me, baby girl," You did as asked and slipped a hand to hold the vibrator against your clit. Namjoon continued to pound into your warm core, his hand drew back and quickly connected with your ass cheek again in a rough slap. The flesh jiggled and Namjoon smirked when it gained colour. He was sweating, the small beads of sweat glistened on his chest as his cock impaled you over and over, easily moving in the you wet walls. Your breasts were trapped between your thighs, but the harsh and fast movements allowed them to jiggle a bit. You freed one of them to play with it as your other hand kept the vibrating object in between your legs. The sensation of the vibrator and Namjoon's deep thrust was soon too much and you felt your walls convulse, suddenly tight around Namjoon's cock buried deep inside of you. After your release you felt weak and relaxed against the couch, pulling away the vibrator from your oversensitive area. Namjoon's release followed soon after you and after discarding the used condom, he collapsed next to you, pulling you into his embrace, his cape still wrapped around you. Your head rested on his shoulder, kissing his collarbone, eyes shut as Namjoon's fingers twisted thin strands of your hair. You were worn out, but content. Later that night, Namjoon fucked you again because you asked him to, wanting to show him how much of a slut you were for him. He showed you his daddy side and from then on he was your only lover and you were his.

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