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ilykhh · 3 years

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Woodie Gochild and Zene The Zilla

english is not my first language sorry and my first post i hope you like it

photo taken from zene The zilla IG

All right?- asked minsik he was a childhood friend of y/n even though he was two years older than her as he sat next to y/n making her sigh and take a sip of her drink.

When s/n agreed to go to this party with her boyfriends she could not imagine that after joining the club they would forget about her and would talk to lee shoon the new producer of h1ghr when woodie arrived home excited telling zene how she was an excellent producer and that it would fit perfectly into the album the two of them were planning, you didn't give it much thought at first but now you could say you were biting with jealousy after the three of them had been meeting every week for the past two months.

Y/n-you got a shock when you heard big naughty almost scream in your ear making you laugh and y/n wonder when you got so immersed in your thoughts that you didn't notice minsik coming out of your side-me, haon and woogie let's get some snacks do you want to go with?-ey/n accepted at the time would not be watching their boyfriends chatting excitedly with the producer.

hey-said woogie to y/n as soon as he saw her coming in with big naughty he was one of the guys closest to y/n and she owed him a lot of favors as he helped her meet hwasa..

i sit in front-said s/n making woogie laugh at her friend's competition with haon to know which one would be in the front seat.

*some minutes later*

pov zene

woojae-I called my boyfriend who was talking to mokyo and lee shoon-a y/n isn't up there-said staring after him after going to the VIP wing to meet my girlfriend and she wasn't there.

No?-woodie asked and I could see traces of concern in their eyes.

She could be in the bathroom,” Lee shoon said.

are looking for your girlfriend-said minsik arriving at the little group and taking a sip from the bottle of vodka-she just left with the woogie-he said staring at us and smiling-someone paid attention to her poor little girl was alone in the vip wing with that dress soon they come back, it's fine in his hands, woogie and an angel-said sik-k staring at them and reminding them of the day that woogie took to meet hwasa and she said he was an angel hugging him.

let's just wait for them then-she said feeling a twinge of jealousy growing-I'll go outside and smoke.

I'm going together-said my boyfriend, following me out-it's cold and she didn't even bring a coat today-said after we left the club we arrived outside the club while I lit my cigarettes and his.

woogie this is horrible-I could hear s/n chuckle as he was walking towards the club wearing his woogie coat and scowling at the squid chip he was holding was the chip s/n hated the most.

hyung-haon yelled coming towards us and I smiled thinking y/n and woogie weren't alone together-tell your girlfriend that this snack is great-said haon laughing knowing that woodie loved that snack but hardly ate it because y/no hated it .

they are my boyfriends have to stay by my side-said s/n laughing.

are we your boyfriends?-asked zene, staring-making the other three face each other and sneak out to let the lovers resolve themselves

true right-said y/n crossing his arms-it didn't seem like today.

you vanished with the woogie-said wonjae.

you guys ignored me all night, I mean for two months you only go out with her-said y/n staring at them and making them sigh.

I know we're spending more time with her but…-she started to say woodie

nothing else, you're my boyfriends should spend time with me at least-said y/n-you didn't even show me the tracks you prepared-said y/n staring at them and making them sigh.

baby-said zene approaching her along with woodie-sorry we know we're being bad boyfriends but we just want to finish the album to spend more time with you-said zene and woodie nodded.

we actually thought about traveling afterward,” said woodie, rubbing his hand over y/n's face.

just don't leave me aside anymore-said s/n giving a peck on each one.

Now let's go home and have our own party-said zene looking at her boyfriend and grabbing their waists.

Request open

#khiphop scenarios #khhscenarios #khhimagines #woodie gochild #zene the zilla #h1ghrimagines #h1ghr #khhfluff

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yeasties · 3 years

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nafla / I’m here for you

Requested for Queennie. I hope you enjoy this and it brings you comfort, ciara.

Even wrapped into a bundle of sheets and tucked away into the corner of your room, there was still a chill that surrounded you. You were trapped into a clump of emotions anger, frustration, despair and envy. You were choking on your own sadness, neck deep in your own misery. Each breath that left your throat felt exhausting, your body was completely empty of strength, you didn’t even have the energy to move your limbs under the sheets.

You shivered as the cold air hit your back as some one lifted the covers up. Their arms running over yours and their head resting into the dip between your neck and shoulders. The warmth finally felt complete at last, the cold air that encompassed you gradually edging away from your figure. The weight of him behind you filled your centre and you meshed into his form , closing your tired eyes at the comfort. The bitter feelings finally shattered and were replaced with comfort.

“It’s hard isn’t it,” he whispers to you into your ear, “no one ever tells you the pain that can come your way, right.” You nodded in agreement. Your chest and his were rising and falling with each other in harmony, he was drawing circles on the back of your hand as you lent your back into his front.

“I want you to know that I’m here for you, let all your emotions out on to me. It’s okay to be this way, it’s okay to fire up with your rage and collapse with your misery. I’m not going anywhere, I want to be here with you and wipe all your tears and treat all your wounds,” he spoke, digging his head into your back in an effort to get you to turn to him.

When you finally did, he seized you in his arms and brought you to him tightly. Your heart beat strongly next to each other, pounding and resounding with love. He held your sides gently, whispering, “there’s nothing to be ashamed of, you’re living here with me and that’s amazing.” You couldn’t help but fall further into him, slumping into his chest be embraced by him.

The fact that he was here looking after you even when her had so many troubles, he really did love you and you were forever grateful for him. “ You know, I don’t think I could ever get you out of my head. Your eyes, scent and warmth, I don’t think I could go with out it. I have found a beautiful treasure in you, it shines brightly and blazes with fire and I so wish that you would adorn yourself on the outside with it,” he tells you.

“You are so incredible amazing, when you shine you illuminate cities and when you are angry you cause empire to fall, you are so infinitely extraordinary and rare,” he speaks. His words just cause you to further sink into your endless resource of love for him.

The night was beginning to grow with the darkness setting in over the room, the suns radiant beams fading away, but you were no longer scared. Being slowly lulled away by him next to you, you feel into the comfort of the mattress and heavy eyes finally resting, you fell away into the night no longer fearing the day ahead.

#nafla #mkit rain #mkit nafla #khhimagines #khh #khhscenarios #khiphop #khhoneshots

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wndrlstbryn · 6 years

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Text me when you free

Late night studio session with dabin ❤️

#ambw kpop #bts reactions #kpop scenarios #bangtan #jungkook #kpop #got7 ambw #bambam #got7 #bts #dpr live imagine #dpr live #khhimagines #khhscenarios #khh #jay park #christian yu

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streetrebelrootsdistinguish · 3 years

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“Are you tired?”

You and the rest were nearly finishing up with another whole day of recording in the Groovy Room studio. After Haon asked you about you going back to America , Gyujong went out and looked for both of you as they were going to start recording again. Thus, cutting off the supposed conversation the two of you were going to have (which you dreaded). You knew one thing for sure though, Nothing was going to stop Haon from wanting to know every single thing that you’ve been trying to keep secret. You also knew that with Haon , you weren’t able to keep anything from him unlike with Byungjae whom you can keep a little secret from for a VERY long time.

You didn’t know what it is with Haon but you couldn’t keep anything from him may it be from the smallest “does not really matter” secret to “it matters…BIG TIME” type. Just thinking that you would have to talk with Haon in just a few minutes nerves you as you don’t know how Haon will react. Haon’s reaction to whatever it is you tell him is always unpredictable . It could go from “ Yeah? That’s cool” to “What in the actual f#$k?!” but for this one you were not sure if his reaction will be one that you’ve already seen and dealt with.

You were nervous, scared and anxious about later but you knew that if you were going to keep everything to yourself you knew that you’ll just explode and you don’t want that happening. Last time you did , you woke up with a headache and waking up with one is the worst.

“Okay , lemme just save this and....... we’re done.” Hwimin said and as he turned he just saw a flash of color pass by and out the door and looked at Gyujong in question. Gyujong shrugged “Haon seemed to be in a hurry to talk to her” Hwimin opened his mouth but closed it again and just nodded not saying anything. “Haon’s bound to just explode.” Gyujong left a comment before going back to his phone.

Haon had a firm grip on your hand for what seemed like half an hour already and you were too distracted about what was going to happen and when he stopped you noticed you both were at Hangang River at your spot that you and he often go to when you have some secret to spill to him.

“Haon…” You mumbled

“When?” He replied while looking down and clenching his fist.

You kept quiet and played with your hands, Haon’s back was facing you but you knew that he was holding back from bursting out in anger. You mumbled softly and he turned to you abruptly as he held on your shoulders.

“Are you tired?” He said with a tone you were unfamiliar with hearing from him because as long as you have known him he has never used that tone but with Vinxen , you’ve heard it way too many times that it’s been embedded in you already and automatically know if someone else was going through the same thing.

“Are you?” Haon stared at you in the eyes

“Because I am..” He looked down and pulled you with him down to the grass and held you closer as he laid his head on your shoulders.

“Tired of keeping everything in and pretending.”

They said action speaks louder than words and it has never been more true than this moment with him as you held him closer and comforted him.

Haon knew what your actions were saying,

“Haon… Are you tired?”

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Hey y’all it’s been more than 2 years since I started and more than a year of that time i was on hiatus as life came my way but i am slowly getting back the motivation I had for Beep and Next. Lately I have been into Ambition Musik but it did not hinder me from getting inspo on continuing the story as some of their songs really do relate to the type of storyline I am going for and sets the mood for me. Am I the only one ? Who needs music to actually be able to do something ? because i do the same while I work and get through the 8 hours of work. I also might start taking in request for KHH Artist only to get back to writing again as it was one of the reasons i feel calm and relaxed as if there is nothing wrong going on with my life. what do y’all thinnk? feel free to send me a message haha Stay Safe everyone !

#haon byungjae schoolrapper khh khhscenario kiff kiffclan kimhaon vinxen

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khhcoastal · 7 years

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Back Off ♡ Jay Park

warnings: swearing, slight dirty talk{not a smut}

ps: i was trying way to hard to be funny so dont mind me

“Baby, you gotta wake up before we’re late.. for the millionth time,” Jay exaggerated while shaking me by my waist.

“I was never the reason why we were late for any occasion. The only reason why we’re ever late is because you can’t take your eyes off of a damn mirror, spray 10 more pounds of cologne, take hour shits, and–”

“Okay, I get it. Now would you get your lazy ass up, and get ready? We’re meeting AOMG and most of my friends at the club,” Jay sighed.

I wasn’t getting up early, and Jay knew that which is why he made it his goal to try his best, and wake up his lazy ass girlfriend who he loved so much yet wanted to just throw her into a pool and move away to another country so he won’t get murdered by his feisty girlfriend.

I put my palm against his face, and pushed him away from mine while closing my eyes and regaining my beauty sleep. “Please baby, just get up,” Jay exasperated while putting his face into my neck and plastering little kisses that he knew were my weakness.

“Give me a minute, baby,” I yawned.

“You like opening your mouth wide open, don’t you?” Jay smirked. Trust your own boyfriend to turn every innocent thing into something naughty.

I giggled before rolling around and leaning in trying to give him a kiss on the lips. To my surprise, he moved his head real quick before pointing a finger to bathroom and saying, “Toothbrush.”

Asshole.

Jay and his boys were hanging out at another area of the club while I was with my best friend. It’s been quite some time since we were together having a great time since I was busy modeling, and she was doing her job as well.

“I missed you girly!” I excitedly yelled before hugging her.

“Anymore pressure to my neck, and I’ll be dead Y/N.”

“So hows the relationship going so far? Good sex? Kinky fetishes?”

“It’s going great, of course. He’s annoyingly adorable but I still love him,” I smiled brightly.

“I envy you so much, oh my gosh! All the guys I hook up with are underground rappers who are so full of themselves.”

“Jay has a lot of underground rapper friends, and they’re so sweet. You just get with the wrong ones babe,” I snickered.

“You’re right. But we’re all not as lucky as you, okay.”

“My man is insanely hot,” I breathed fanning my face.

“I’m not gonna stay any longer to hear you adorably fan girl over Jay so I’m out,” She said walking away to find her next victim.

“Like, illegally hot!” I yelled giggling seeing her flick me off before feeling muscular arms wrap around my waist.

“Damn, aren’t you fine ass hell. Do you have a boyfriend?” A familiar annoying voice whispered in my ear.

“Yes, I do. But he doesn’t have to know,” I grinned playing along before spinning around, and wrapping my arms around Jay’s neck.

“Doesn’t my girl look like a god damn pop tart hot out of the toaster,” Jay said running his hand through his open mouth while he ogled you.

“Your head is so far up her ass, you could see out of her mouth,” Simon chuckled watching as Jay’s eyes slowly took you in.

“She looks better than you. That’s for damn sure,” Elo chuckled, taking a sip of his liquor.

"Yeah, your girl has a thicker ass than you do. You should be embarrassed,” Ugly Duck said smiling.

“Yah, it’s like two fresh coconuts,” Jay said motioning to his butt with his hands.

“With a huge banana in between,” He added, laughing.

“Ah, we didn’t want to know that,” The rest of the gang said having a sour face. I laughed the whole time while watching them bicker over Jay’s ass.

His attention was soon back on me as he stared into my eyes with his arms wrapped around my waist. “Give me a kiss.”

“No, I’m enjoying the moment,” I said sipping my juice which was almost gone. I didn’t want to drink any alcohol since I knew Jay was going to drink so I stuck to being a designated driver.

“We can enjoy the moment with kisses,” He said biting his lip to hold back from laughter.

He just couldn’t control himself when he was around you, and from the looks of it neither could the boys at the club who managed to stick their eyes to your ass rather than a single lady who didn’t belong to Jay Park.

“You’re so cute,” I smiled at him.

“I’m cute?” He scoffed.

“I’m cute.. not even a sexy bad ass motherfucking handsom-”

“Okay, baby. You’re my sexy bad ass boyfriend who I love so much,” I bit my lip moving in closer to his face.

“God, I can never get enough of those lips,” He said staring at mine while licking his lips.

“You wanted your kiss so bad yet you’re not even initiating the first move.”

He gently grabbed my chin, and moved me even closer before placing his lips on mine. We moved in sync, slowly before progressing roughly. I bit his bottom lip, and he moaned which I’m sure everyone around us heard even through the music blaring through the speakers. Our tongues met, and twirled around each other before we were interrupted by no other than my best friend.

“Hey, hey, hey! You guys need to chill. Get a room for Christ sake!”

“It’s okay to feel lonely. I’m sure you’ll find someone in the meantime, girl. Don’t sweat it. Maybe I’ll even hook you up with Simon. The horny old man needs to get some anyway,” Jay chuckled while running his hands around my body.

“Fuck you, Jay! Simon is my age. You’re basically calling me old,” She said laughing.

“That was my intention.”

I smacked his chest, laughing. “I need more juice. I drank it all,” I pouted, looking up at Jay hoping he’ll find me cute enough to get me some more.

“I produce juice, babe. It’s better than what ever shit you were drinking. We can just go home, and have a wild night. What do you say?” He smirked, winking.

“Jay!”

“Alright, alright. I’ll be back. I love you,” He said pecking my lips numerous times before walking away.

“Love you too.” I said giggling from his kisses.

“He’s so in love with you. It’s amazing,” My best friend said shaking her head, smiling.

“I was hoping so. Would’ve been quite disappointing if our love was one-sided,” I said.

“Y/N, you seriously need to live a little. Drink with me, girly.”

“I would but I can’t. I promise I will next tim-” I said before stopping midway after feeling an arm wrap around my shoulder.

I would’ve known if it was Jay but this persons cologne smelled very different. “Can I help you?” I asked with my eyebrows raised.

“Get your sleazy arm off of my shoulders,” I added.

“A pretty lady like you doesn’t deserve to be at the club alone. How about I buy you a drink?” He said while looking up and down my body.

“It’s already done. I advise you to back away from my girl before I do it for you,” I heard Jay say from behind the man with his jaw clenched.

“I don’t see her marked as your territory so you have no right to tell me to back up. I saw her first, dude. Find someone else.”

“You had the audacity to put your arm around my girls shoulders but obviously didn’t have the smart knowledge to move her hair a little bit to see the hickey that I gave her while I was fucking the shit out of her last night. So no, you didn’t find her first. I did. Back off, now.” Jay said with his nose flaring as his eyes were set on the strange man,

“Whatever. You’re lost, girl. I could have fucked you better than he did,” The man said walking away with predatory eyes.

“My dick is way bigger than yours. Even when it’s folded in half!” Jay roared going after him. If it wasn’t for the situation we were currently in, I would’ve laughed my ass off. Because.. well, it’s true.

The AOMG crew stepped in and grabbed him before any ruckus would occur. I was thankful for them. Honestly. Truly.

“Baby, breathe. I’m right here,” I said grabbing his cheeks, and making him look me in the eyes.

“Nobody fucking talks to you like that. The amount of disrespect that bastard has messes with my head. I want to wreck his face so badly. You shouldn’t be treated this way by anybody,” Jay said sitting down and putting me on his lap.

“It’s okay, Jay. Just forget about him. He’s irrelevant. I have the man I need right in front of me. You’re so much more sweeter, manlier, and of course you have a bigger dick,” I giggled trying to lighten the mood.

“Baby, I swear,” Jay chuckled hiding his face in my neck while I rubbed my hands on the back of his neck.

Jay couldn’t help but look around for the guy. Not even a minute after, he made eye contact with the guy he was looking for. The second that happened, he grabbed your chin and kissed you roughly while still holding eye contact with him. He goes as far as opening your mouth with his tongue, and licking all around. Jay starts to get a little raunchy, and decided it was a good idea to start licking your face too.

“Gross, Jay! What the hell!” I said wiping my face with his shirt.

He laughed, “I’m sorry, I couldn’t help it.”

“You’re disgusting,” I giggled giving him a final kiss on the lips before pressing one of both of his cheeks.

“We’re wasting our time at this damn party. Why don’t we just go home, and have fun with the party in my pants, baby.” He teased.

“I’ll meet you in the car,” I smiled getting off his lap before swaying to the car.

“Getting some tonight, eh?” Loco chuckled.

“Yah, seems like two people are getting some tonight,” Gray said motioning his head to where my friend and Simon were.

“I’ll see you guys tomorrow at the studio, don’t have too much fun,” Jay said standing up and walking after you.

“We should be saying that to you, hyung.”

#khh #khhscenarios #khhscenario #jay park scenario #aomg scenario #jay park #khh imagines #jay park imagines #khiphop

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yeasties · 3 years

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Jay Park +O/C

(Make up request for @zinnia-22. Hope you enjoy this.)

Plot: You meet Jay at the bar you work and after desperately trying to avoid from there on you can’t ignore your growing likeness for him.

You rinsed out the last glass of the batch and placed it on the drying rack on the side. Wiping the sweat from your forehead, you grabbed a dried rack of glasses onto the counter out the front. The process of placing the glasses into the assigned spots was one you had repeated many times, day in and day out, you shifted the crockery, pulled pints and mixed drink at the bar you worked on, toiling for the pay check at the end of the month. All silently and alone, you avoided people so that you could focus solely on making your way through college and making a life for your self, the bartending in shabby neighbourhood for daft drunkards was merely a step in the process, nothing too important.

After successfully locating the spots for each glass you wiped your hands on a rag and turned to serve the dwindling number of customers that leant on the bar counter in their drunken state of the late night.

The hours were passing and you’re hands were wearing as you looked at the clock, egging the hands to move faster to strike the lucky number that freed you from a draining shift. You pushed your hand to move the cloth across the surfaces of the tables, willing your self to reach the end of the sequence and pass the time.

The night was slowly dying and the customers were making the way out bit by bit. “They’ll be gone soon enough,” you reminded yourself. As the last figure passed through the door way, you nearly jumped over the counter rushing to close the shutters and lock the liquor away for the night, leaving everything neat for the owner to open up tomorrow. You finally clocked out, shoved your coat over your shoulders and made your way out the back door into the neighbouring alleyway.

You could see the lingering customers outside the bars entrance up ahead as you stuck the key into the key hole. You were only walking up to the main street as the machine pounding erupted and pieces of brick wall blasted into the air, the shock causing you to drop to your feet and hide into your knees.

You could see the running forms in the distance, warping around your head, the lights before your eyes blurring your view. You could feel your self slowly falling into the ground, your flesh grazing roughly against the gravel as it lost all buoyancy.

The metal hammering came to a stop, the brick walls wavering in your sight. Your throat raw from the metallic smoke that grated against it, and eyes watering form the sting.

There was something closing into you from the distance, you jerked away and slammed your hands onto the bar door, trying to escape the scene, even though fear had locked your knees to the ground. The figure was moving closer and you scrambled to the door racking on the door handle, begging that the shape would pass you by.

You could hear your own shrieks as a pair of hands landed on your shoulders, the weight forcing your body to crumble back into a ball again.

“Hey! Hey! I’m not going to hurt you! Are you okay?” they asked hurriedly. The panic had washed through your body making you a frantic mess and you skittishly backed away. You let a string of mumbles and groans as you tried to piece your mind back together.

“Hey, it’s okay, they’re gone now,” they said. You rolled your head and looked up, you recognised him as someone from the bar tonight. You could barely make out his features under the dimming light and the terrible pounding in your head.

“Get off of me!” you exclaimed. The last thing you needed was something laying their hands on you after the racket you had just been through, “I don’t need your help! Go away!”

You managed to stand up and release yourself from his grip. The air was whizzing through your chest and your mind was spinning but you still compelled yourself to drag your body against the wall until you made it to the main street.

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It had only been a few weeks since the incident when you saw him again. This time it was actually inside the bar.

“Hey, could I get two vodka cokes?” he asks while your eyes are still centred on the glasses underneath the counter.

“Yeah, sure. Just give me a sec,” you say grabbing the glasses for the drinks, still not knowing who ordered it. You assembled the drink in a timely manner and finally placed them on top of the counter, calling for the customer that ordered it. You couldn’t contain the bewilderment that washed over your face when you made out the same person from that night in the alleyway.

“Oh, hey. It’s you again. You okay from that night?” he asks once he realises it’s you. You feel a tiny bit guilty from the way you treated him that night due to his seeming constant compassionate nature

“Yeah, I’m fine. Sorry for being so hostile that night, I was really scared,” you apologised, slightly lowering your head as you spoke to him to show your modest embarrassment from your bitterness.

“Oh, it’s okay. I would have been the same,” he states, showing his forgiveness, “I’m Jay, and you?” he asks.

“Y/n, but I’m not interested in anything right now so don’t try,” you tell him firmly while you start drying washed glasses.

“I’m sure I can change that,” he says confidently to you giving you his bright smile.

“No, you can’t,” you shut him down, not being budged by his charm.

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Against your own will, you could not stop replaying the few seconds you had spent talking to him in your head the days after. When you were at the bar, you struggled to supress the hope that he might walk in. While you where in lectures you wondered what he was doing and then mentally chastised yourself for such foolish thinking. You mind began to wander to him, his face, his smile, his voice.

It only got worse when he entered the bar gain a month later. You were, just like many nights, going through the process of making drinks, cleaning glasses, arranging cabinets and settling bills, when he walked in, his jacket flapping around him and his dorky smile plastered on his face.

He walked right up to the counter and said, “hey, you’re here again.”

“Yeah,” you said, “I’m pretty much here every night.”

“So, what about the nights you aren’t here?” he asked mischievously, you could tell that he had already been drinking tonight and that he had purposefully made his way here. Could it be to see you?

“Not much really, just college student stuff,” you answered, not trying to give away much. “What about you?” you asked.

“Not much really, just...” he faltered, failing in mocking you as his mind went blank from the alcohol. You chuckled at his mishap, but that only seemed to further comedically enrage him. “Hey, what are you laughing at,” he whined, replacing his grand smile with a childish pout. As much as you didn’t want to give in to his charms, you couldn’t help but let your heart beam at his childish antics as they filled you with a warm glow under the low lights of the room.

“You,” you answered, unknowingly smiling at him while he started back up at you from the stool he sat on.

You managed to drag a mellow conversation from him, just talking about the menial and small things in life while you learnt more about him. Once he had finished his drinks and was out rightly tipsy he boldly asked, “ so what do you think of our first dates?”

It took you by surprise. Date? Did he consider this a date? Had you unknowingly participated in a date with him? Was this part of his scheme to win you over?

“Yeah, I know, not a great first date, but I could take you on a hundred amazing other ones.” he states, looking at your eyes as if to ask for permission to do so. It almost seems as if the alcohol has slightly worn off and he’s becoming serious or the alcohol is making him loose all sense. You bit the inside of your lip, silently deliberating the choice in your mind.

Your breaths were coming our harder and your hands felt heavier and hotter. “Why not,” you tell him. It was here you finally let yourself go, freed yourself from your expectations and rules for yourself. You judged that there couldn’t be too much harm in letting yourself feel happy with him. After all, it was why you made those rules and limits for yourself, to protect yourself.

He smiles at you once again, his eyes lighting up and he takes your hands in his, “you won’t regret it.”

#aomg #jaypark #h1ghrmusic #khh #Khiphop #khhimagines #khhscenarios #khhoneshots #khhfanfiction #smtm #sign here

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