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xen0lush · 7 months
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she let me hit cause I'm endearingly macabre
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janinaduszejko · 22 days
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thoughts on george/alex/lily? or lizard researcher george?
Afterwards, they drive him home. They’re in the middle of a discussion when they get into the car -- something about a thing they ate on vacation in Thailand, whether it was made with fish sauce or not and they’re getting so into it they just slide into their usual places: Alex behind the wheel, Lily in the passenger’s seat, not even pausing their bickering. George blinks at the car for a second, body still warm and slow and stupid, before he slips into the back seat. 
Alex could’ve driven him home by himself, or George could’ve taken an Uber, but maybe this is an etiquette thing George forgot to Google beforehand: fuck a guy together, drive him home together. Lily’s shower-wet hair is tied into a messy top knot and George watches a loose strand dance over her shoulder as she’s talking animatedly, shivers as he remembers it tickling his chest as she straddled him, bent down to kiss the mark Alex left there.
They’re still talking: easy, relaxed, comfortable as George sits in the back, watches Alex’s hand on Lily’s bent knee, his tan skin against the pale green of her leggings. George leans his forehead against the glass of the car window, the light of street lamps smudging together through his vision. All he can think of is: George fucking Lily, his face buried against her throat, the quick flutter of her pulse against his gasping mouth. Behind him, inside him, Alex, breath hot and damp against the back of George’s neck. Their arms, tangled around him, caging him in. Trapping George between them for as long as they want him. Alex and Lily kissing over his shoulder. His body a vessel; a corridor through which their want passes. The heady rush of their hunger for each other, entering through Alex’s hands clutching at George’s hips, running white-hot and prickly through his veins and exiting his body into the tips of Lily’s fingers, resting against the hinge of George’s jaw.
“George, you’re quiet,” Lily’s voice sounds closer and when George lifts his head, she’s turned around in her seat, watching him intently, her eyes wide and curious. “Are you okay?”
“Yeah,” he says. His voice sounds hoarse. In the rearview mirror, Alex meets his eyes. Hours ago, Lily had told George to kiss her, the head of Alex’s cock blood-warm and thick between their tongues and when George looked up, Alex’s face was doing something incredible, slack and awed to a point of disbelief. 
“You guys have to stop doing that,” he’d said, voice pinched. “Or I’m going to come immediately and this will be over before it properly begins.”
Lily had snorted and curled into George’s side, whispered into his ear, like a secret, “luckily, I don’t have the same problem,” as Alex was smiling, big and real and toothy, and Lily’s hand squeezed the inside of George’s thigh, easy, relaxed, comfortable, so George had whispered back, “me neither, I think it’s just an Alex thing”. It had ended up with him tackled to the mattress, with Lily’s thighs around his head, Alex between his spread legs and George -- 
George had felt like he sometimes did, on track. When he wasn’t hungry, or tired or stressed, when the set-up was perfect. Like he wanted the hours to unfold into days, just George in the car, shaving tenth after tenth from his lap. George, on his back, Lily’s cunt smearing wet over his face and two of Alex’s fingers working him open.
“Good,” Lily says. She’s drowning in Alex’s hoodie, sleeves folded over three times and still reaching halfway down her palms. “Did you like it?”
An involuntary noise comes from Alex’s side, his eyes flicking back and forth apprehensively between the road and the rearview mirror. George doesn’t trust his own voice so he just nods as Alex parks the car in the narrow alley next to his building.  
Lily smiles. “So did we,” she says and George swallows until he’s sure he can speak and not say take me back home with you.
“Thanks,” he says. “For driving me home and, uh. Thanks.”
When he gets out of the car, Lily does too and when he closes the car door, she closes the space between them, reaching up on her tiptoes to press her body against George’s; knee thigh stomach chest, and then she kisses him. George makes a horrible, fractured little sound into her mouth and she cards her fingers through his hair soothingly before she leans back and grins. 
“Now give Alex a kiss from me,” she says and when George looks aside, Alex has also gotten out of the car, leaning his folded arms on the roof as he watches them. 
“I --” George says. He can’t read the expression on Alex’s face. “Okay.”
He can barely hear his own footsteps over the nervous ra-ta-tat of his pulse in his ears as he circles the car. It feels implausible that this is somehow real as he steps in and Alex makes an impatient sound before he reaches out to put his hands on George’s hips; pulls him in close. 
“Just sleep over next time,” Alex says, oddly brusque, like he hesitated over saying the words until the moment they came out of his mouth and for a moment, it feels like getting out of a faultless corner, that perfect moment of weightlessness.
“Next time?” George asks and Lily says, giving Alex an exaggeratedly meaningful look, like he’s not adhering to the script: “if you want.” 
“I mean, yeah, if you want,” Alex shrugs and then slides his hand up George’s side, over his ribs and his back, light like a question. 
“Yeah, okay, next time,” George says and the corner of Alex’s mouth curves up before he leans in to kiss George, hand sure and warm against the back of his neck.
inspired by if not entirely based on this poem
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victimpuppy · 4 days
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the hottest thing ever was when i begged him on my knees in front of him to please let me suck his dick and he just grabbed my head and shoved my face against his lap and held me there so tightly i couldn't breathe against the fabric of his jeans, laughing at me while i was struggling and suffocating against his lap in the best way possible.
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minleeeknow · 2 months
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track four - 'greedy' ft. lee know
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‘pairing’ - 이민호 (lee minho) x fem!makeup artist
‘genre’ - fluff, angst, frenemies to lovers??
‘tw’ - angst, 14+, swearing?, seungmin being evil, toxic girls, idk
‘word count’ - 1.0 k
‘to get tagged’ - pls reply to the taglist post, this post or just ask me
‘lee’s notes’ - lowercase intended, not proofread, yn is korean (its easier for me to write)
pls note, reblog, anything <3
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you never knew rumors could fly so quickly. the first thing stray kids tells you as you enter is, “have you seen what comes up when you search up lee know?”
“what are you talking about?” you ask flustered, tucking a loose strand of you dark hair behind your ear. 
“so, you know how yesterday we went out,” hyunjin begins. you nod, lashes flickering.
“lee know didn’t come back right away,” he says, raising a brow inquisitively. you stare at him blankly, fighting down fiery emotions flaring up in your chest.
“what are you talking about,” you echo again flatly. seungmin snorts. “stop playing dumb yn, everyone knows minho has it soft for you.”
“the hell?” it escapes your lips quickly. seungmin made the conversation turn quickly. everyone stares at you and that’s when you realize lee know isn’t there.
“he was with me,” you mumble, your cheeks turning a vibrant shade of red. “i knew it!” seungmin crows, flashing you an evil smirk.
you flick your fingers at seungmin’s eyes and he ducks. “so what do his lips taste like?” seungmin asks. your mouth falls open and your eyes flash.
“WHAT IN THE ACTUAL–KIM SEUNGMIN!” you shout, whirling around to face him. you cross your arms over your chest, ready to yell at him some more when–
“what’s happening here?” a cool voice asks calmly. you freeze right away.
“nothing,” seungmin and you sing in chorus as you glare at seungmin in the corner of your eyes. he beams at you proudly.
minho gives both you and seungmin the best side-eye ever. “okay,” he says, not convinced. “so have you seen–”
“have i seen all the stuff people are saying about us,” you cut him. felix gives you a shocked expression.
“so you did know!” he accuses you. you shrug, and look at lee know.
“yeah. they think we’re dating,” lee know says casually, running a hand through his hair and you feel like you’re drowning just standing there. a small smirk plays on his lips as he runs his eyes over you. 
“alright i think we’ve had enough of minyn minyning,” seungmin interrupts. “minyn?” jisung questions.
“minho plus yn, so minyn,” chan says tiredly, frowning at seungmin. “it’s there, i don’t know, official ship name now?”
“what’s a ship?” jeongin asks.
“it’s when you combine two–” felix begins.
“it’s a boat,” lee know says, his eyes sparkling. “huh?” now everyone turns to stare at him. “what?” he protests.
the next day flies away so quickly you didn’t even have time to blink. you have the day off and soyeon is out, so you decide to swing by your favorite boba shop to start off the day.
“oh my goshhhhh,” a snarky voice remarks behind you. you turn around to face a group of a few girls.
“is that lee know’s girlfriend?” another girl whispers loudly as if you weren’t right there, whipping out her phone to compare you to whatever picture was circling social media.
“he could do sooo much better,” the first girl sneers, tossing her hair, flashing her freshly manicured nails.
“like you’re any better?” you retort, tilting your head back with an air of superiority, hoping the girls would go away. the girls giggle noisily and the first girl steps forward, closer to your seat in the corner. you can smell her strong perfume and fight the urge to sneeze.
“i’m kim hyeon, and all my girls agree that i’d be so much better for lee know,” hyeon says smugly. “and he even said i was cute at a fanmeet,” she adds, a small smile on her face.
when? and i thought he said he only ever liked me… god, i’m so naive. it’s not like i care, right?
“do i look like i came here to hear how much you’re in love with minho?” you sigh, rolling your eyes, turning back to your phone. hyeon mock-gasps. 
“actually, i came here to tell you that he’s mine,” hyeon snaps threateningly while all her friends start nodding like puppets.
you widen your eyes. “oh, i didn’t know minho went to you and told you he was yours,” you counter casually as you run a hand through your hair. 
hyeon bristles angrily, her lips pursing. “ugh, i don’t get how he even likes you,” she says. “you aren’t even pretty. maybe just decent. like, ugh.” her words cut through your skin like knives and bury themselves into your brain. WHY AM I LETTING HER GET UNDER MY SKIN, you yell at yourself internally. I’M SUPPOSED TO BE STRONGER THAN THIS.
hyeon gives you one last glare as she turns on her heel and flounces off. literally. a few of her friends mouth “ugly” to you before following her.
you roll you eyes, trying to shake off the feeling of how she was kind of right. why did lee know choose you? you weren’t special. you were just a normal person that happened to be stray kids’ makeup artist. 
the chances.
“i’m fine,” you say aloud to yourself, tugging at the strings of your sweatshirt, but hyeon’s words rang in your ears. 
you’re not even pretty. not even pretty. not. even. pretty. maybe just decent. decent. you’re decent. why does he even like you?
you shake your head. “shut up,” you hiss to yourself, clenching your fists. i’m so weak, you think to yourself as tears start to sting your eyes. you try to blink them away but they persist.
stupid useless overacting emotions why do you exist, you yell at your heart. how could minho love somehow that breaks at the mildest comment?
a quiet sob escapes your lips and you cover your mouth right away. you fumble and bring your phone up to your ear. you hate the way your voice cracks as you speak but you can’t help it. you really aren’t feeling it right now.
“minho? can you come? please?”
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cosmogenous · 6 months
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she let me hit cause I said "yipee! ^_^" when she took her shirt off
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ra1nt3ars · 4 months
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I don’t seriously ship kpop idols BUT WHAT HAS BEEN GOING ON WITH MINSUNG THESE DAYS 😨
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taengdelions · 2 years
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20:24 // ❥ new alert! // mark, the sweetest boy alive
“look, i told you,” jeno says, shoving his phone in your face as he points aggressively at the picture he had taken a few hours ago. “there are eighteen of them, look!” he repeats, finger shifting about the screen in an attempt to point out all eighteen statues he was referring to.
“you missed four out,” you sigh, putting your chopsticks down. “i think i got a picture,” you mumble, entering your gallery, scrolling through the photos in search of the one that would prove jeno wrong. he inhales another spoonful of rice, commenting, “you can’t find it, right? because it doesn’t exist?”
you roll your eyes, trying your best to recall when it was that you had taken the photo. you jump in excitement when it hits you - you had taken it on your boyfriend’s phone.
“babe?” you call out, reaching out for mark’s phone and unlocking it swiftly. “is it okay if i scroll through your gallery? i need to find the photo of the statues we took last fall,” you continue, peeping over at mark who was still busy doing the dishes.
“sure,” he replies, giving you the green light. you enter his gallery, scrolling in a hurry, deadset on proving jeno wrong.
jeno waits for a few moments, but instead of a retort, he notices your halted thumb, and your quirked brow. he doesn’t want to intrude mark’s privacy, so instead of just looking over at whatever that is on the screen that has caught your attention, he asks, “what’s wrong?”
in your hurry, you had accidentally scrolled way past last fall. instead, you have entered (probably) summer of two years ago. you manage to tear your eyes away from the screen, shifting your gaze to return jeno’s, with, “what are these?”
you turn the screen to face jeno. he takes a glance, before stuffing down another spoonful of rice, with a nonchalant, “mark’s aglio olio.”
you already knew that. mark’s aglio olio. mark’s signature aglio olio that you have engraved in the deep depths of your heart. it was the first dish he made for you, seven months into your relationship after the one time you had casually remarked that it’s sweet to be surprised with a homecooked meal. you’d never even imagined mark would surprise you with one, given the known fact that he isn’t the most talented in the kitchen.
but he proved you wrong.
the real question is, why are there more than twenty pictures of the same aglio olio that you had only had once?
“why are there so many pictures of it? with so many different plating styles?” you question, clicking into the first photo, then swiping left to look through the rest of them. looking through the pictures this way makes it look like they’re a bunch of progression photos. as though every new picture, was an improved dish or plating style from the last.
“oh,” renjun exclaims, taking a sip of water. “we ate that for a whole month,” he states, faking a shiver. “yeah, we swore off italian for the longest time after that,” jeno adds on, making a disgusted face.
you can’t help the smile that brightens your features when the realisation dawns upon you.
mark had been practising to make sure it was the perfect aglio olio.
you get up, making your way to the kitchen. as you approach the familiar back view of your boyfriend, your smile only tugs wider. you snake your arms around his waist, pulling him close as you rest your cheek against his shoulder blade.
you can hear the smile in his voice when he speaks gently with, “why? bored of the guys?”
you take in his scent, shaking your head. “no, i just wanted to tell you i love you,” you gush, pressing your lips against his shoulder.
he turns off the tap, wipes his hands down with a dry towel, then turns around and rests his arms around your waist. “suddenly?” he says, raising a brow.
“i love you,” you repeat, your heart oozing with nothing but love and affection for the boy in front of you.
“i love you too,” he reciprocates, pressing a kiss to your forehead.
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racing-is-passion · 6 months
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Sam Hignett, team principal of JOTA confirmed that he speaks with Sebastian Vettel about his motorsports comeback in one of their Porsche hypercars for 2024. The statement is from the beginning of the week.
This means that the comeback rumours about Sebastian Vettel are more than just rumours and it's possible that he really be back behind the wheel next year.
JOTA is planning to start with two Porsches next season, so they need at least three more drivers. Rumours about other drivers are Jenson Button and Robert Kubica, which would make a great All-Star team.
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visualvocabulary33 · 1 month
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sharedshield · 8 months
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The way that man’s holiday fits look better than anything he’s ever wore to any kind of red carpet-esque event.
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bulletfic · 1 year
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skz as textposts (1/∞)
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xen0lush · 7 months
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she let me hit because I'm #weirdcore
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hotchnrz · 1 year
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9:37am: Lee Minho, sticks and stones
mature and suggestive content below, 18+ | porn w/o plot | fingering | edging | oral | service top! minho | enemies to lovers, I guess? | changlix crumbs | college au
"sticks and stones may break my bones, but words never hurt me," was something you found yourself telling your frenemy frequently. he was always so annoying, but you allowed it because he was so hot. "come on, don't act like you don't care." he knew you cared, but he didn't know you liked it.
minho would come around your house a lot because he always ended up becoming your partner in group work. and every single time, it ended with someone's hand down the other's pants. it's been a while since you last talked, and it was getting worrisome. your skills regarding internet stalking were gonna have to come in handy today.
you found his instagram, and it was a miracle that he was already following you. with one click of a button, you were also following him and now messaging him.
LEE MINHO
"what?"
Why haven't you been coming over?
"because we don't have a project to work on lmaooo"
Don't act like you come here because of the projects.
seen
there's no way he just left you on seen. in a matter of seconds, you were out the door and on your way to the boys' corridor. you didn't know exactly where he lived, but you knew that felix knew. felix was your best friend, but he was also minho's. "bokkie, if you don't tell me where he is, things won't end well for you." your attempt at being intimidating was severely diminished by the cute nickname you had for your bestie.
"blah, blah, blah. why should i tell you anything?" you knew where his crush practically lived. "I know where Seo Changbin hangs out." the speed at which his eyes lit up was impressive. felix caved so quickly, and he showed you the way in exchange for changbin's place. a few knocks on minho's door, and felix was gone, probably looking for changbin.
you looked around, waiting and hoping for minho to open that door. that's when you heard the door crack open, and before you could look, you were pulled inside. "looking for me, sweetheart?" you were pinned against his door, his arms caging you in. "yeah, actually I am. where have you been this whole week?" he chuckled, and it was a little disquieting.
he didn't even answer but instead took your hand into his. you obviously didn't know your way around his spacious room, but it was clear that he was leading you to his bed. "i don't have a couch yet, so you can just lounge on my bed, pretty girl." the nickname sent blood rushing throughout your entire face and all your nerves. especially your throbbing clit.
as he talked, you spaced out. the only thing you could think about was his fingers buried deep inside of you. the way he would curl his fingers into all the right spots to then leave you right on the edge. "hellooo? are you even listening to me?" to be honest, you weren't. "what were you talking about? how many girls you've been inside of this week? the smirk that grew on his face concerned you, but it was hot.
"sounds like someone is a little jealous, isn't that right, kitten?" you involuntarily clamped your legs together, and that gave him all the confirmation in the world. "i don't know what you're talking about min, just fuck me already." it definitely was his pleasure and you could tell by the way he was quick to get you out of those tight biker shorts you had on. the rest of your clothes came off in a matter of minutes, and minho was already cupping your mound, ready to split you open.
"let me just spread these legs so i can see that pretty pussy of yours." the grin on his face was sickening but you needed him right now. he quickly got onto his knees and suckled your clit between his lips. "so sweet, just like i imagined." he wasted no time licking and sucking your clit, even pushing his tongue inside at times.
"min, i'm close." he kept the same steady pace, only pressing hard at your clit as you rode out your high on his tongue. with one last blow on your clit, he came up looking totally dazed. "fuck. first time eating a girl out, min?" he looked at you and kissed you, letting you taste yourself. it was an indescribable taste. literally. "not my first time. it's just my first time having such a sweet pussy in my mouth."
the amount of blood rushing to your face was sickening but not enough to stop you from wanting to devour this man in front of you. before he knew it, you were pushing him back on the bed and removing his pants. "w-what are you doing? i thought that's what you were here for." he definitely was cute, but not the brightest.
"you really think i would leave here without tasting you first," you mocked. "cmon, min, i was just having faith in you." his cock was very pretty. his light shaft was contrasted by his pretty pink tip. "you done drooling over my cock?" you squeezed the base of it, causing him to jerk up and hiss at the sudden action. "fuck. who knew you were such a damn tease?"
"where's the lube? i know you have some." he reached over to give you the strawberry flavored lubricant. it was a bit cold while you poured it on, but minho could barely focus on that. your hand was literally on his cock right now, you were the only thing he could think about. you slowly started to pump one hand up and down his shaft while the other toyed with the nipples on his now bare chest. "oh my g- where d-id you l-earn to do that?"
"lots of things you don't know about me, min." you took your shirt and bra off, straddling minho's hips. you positioned his cock with your entrance but paused to ask, "raw or not?" he visibly gulped but turned you both over so that you were in missionary. "how's this for sticks and stones?" he slapped his bulbous cockhead on your clit a few times before inserting just the tip.
"so warm and wet. all for me, huh?" you couldn't do a thing except nod. "okay, let me make you feel good." he entered you slowly, making sure you adjusted. as soon as you did, he couldn't help but pound into you. "you're just sucking me in. oh my goodness." you didn't know Mr. Lee was capable of this, capable of making love to you. maybe you were overthinking.
"i'm not gonna cum inside, just tell me when you're close. i'll hold off for you." he did just that, allowing your pulsing orgasm to course through your body while he was almost in too deep. he pulled out within a matter of minutes and came all over your stomach and chest. "who knew that could come out of you, min?" he chuckled wholeheartedly and went to clean up.
he came back with a warm towelette to wipe all his cum off of you. before he could completely, you took a bit of it on your finger to taste. "tastes kinda sweet, min. what have you been eating?" good to know that your dynamic hasn't changed. "i wanna be yours, if you couldn't tell. i could barely handle 2 strokes." he wanted to be yours, that was something you never thought would come out of his mouth. "then be mine."
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victimpuppy · 24 days
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i need to have my face fucked so hard my ears are ringing. thanks.
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minleeeknow · 3 months
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track two - 'greedy' ft. lee know
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‘pairing’ - 이���호 (lee minho) x fem!makeup artist
‘genre’ - fluff, angst, frenemies to lovers??
‘tw’ - angst, breakup, 14+, fluff
‘word count’ - 0.7 k
‘to get tagged’ - pls reply to the taglist post, this post or just ask me
‘lee’s notes’ - lowercase intended, not proofread, yn is korean (its easier for me to write), gidle soyeon!!
pls note, reblog, anything <; 3
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‘previous track’ > ‘next track’
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jun hangs up on you and lets you face the truth. a bitter laugh forms in the back of your throat as you replay his words in your head.
“i’m breaking up with you.” your hands feel cold as you tug the end of your hoodie string.
that’s so ironic, you think to yourself. feeling hurt feels wrong to you, since you were literally just kinda cheating on jun. you shake your head as you enter the boba shop before feeling a vibration in your pocket.
skz & ynnie
lixie: ynnie if ur at the boba shop
seungminnie: she is
yn: yes ill get you taro milk tea ik its ur favorite
lixie: get two lixie: ik its ur fav too
lino: can i have smth too?
yn: fiiiiiiiiine
seungminnie: i spy w my little eye smth that starts with s and ends with n
chan: is it–
yn: NO STFU SEUNGMIN
lino: yes
yn: goodbye.
hyunjin: yn can u stay for dinner when u come back?
you leave hyunjin on read as you order the two taro milk teas and a coffee one for minho otherwise he’ll give you grief when you come back.
when you get back you pretend nothing happened even though what jun said still takes up your mind. 
“thank you yn!” felix says, flashing his bright smile. he takes the tea and jabs the straw in quickly. minho somehow appears next to you and takes his.
“thanks,” he says, barely audible. he brushes his fingers against your hand and you unwillingly flinch. “hey, you okay?” lee know’s soft tone surprises you.
“i’m fine,” you force, rolling your eyes. seungmin frowns. “are you sure?”
you raise your eyebrows at seungmin. “you’re being suspiciously nice, seungmin.” he shrugs. you groan as all of stray kids appear, their faces worried.
“all right fine. jun broke up with me.”
they all gasp and you don’t see minho’s small smile as his hand skims over your hips. “WHAT,” hyunjin says loudly. “i’m going to–”
“let’s prank him,” seungmin comments mischievously. “you’re not going to do ANYTHING,” you announce sharply as you take a sip of your taro tea. “ugh, i’ll tell you at dinner. soyeon gets to know first,” you say giving them a knowing glance.
“ok i got to go, catch up later?” minho grabs your hand before you leave. “text me so i can take you,” he whispers into your ear. “please yn.” you nod slowly. “okay minho.”
lino: at ur door
the doorbell rings exactly at that moment and you feel your cheeks flush as soyeon winks at you. “let me know how it goes,” she grins. you roll your eyes as you open the door.
“hi.”
“hey.” lee know stares at you, his eyes going up and down your body. your hand stays awkwardly glued to the door as you and minho compete in a staring contest.
“minho, bring yn back in one piece, okay?” soyeon calls, breaking the silence between you two. minho smirks. “got it, soyeon,” he replies as you take his hand and step out.
“are you okay yn?” minho asks as soon as you’re out of the house. “i’m fine, why are you so worried?” you deflect the question, avoiding his eyes. he grabs your chin and makes you look up at him.
“i just want to make sure you’re okay and not like, i don’t know, devastatedly heartbroken or something,” minho responds sharply. 
“no, i’m most definitely heartbroken and sobbing inside that’s why i’m going out with you,” you retort sarcastically as lee know starts driving. he sighs. “i’m fine, you know that right?”
“yes,” he says finally. you fall silent for a minute before saying, “aren’t you supposed to be happy i don’t have a boyfriend anymore?”
minho hums the notes of megaverse before replying, “i don’t know, am i?”
“lee minho.” he laughs. “okay fine, i am. a little.” you raise your eyebrows until he admits, “fine i was lying. yes. a lot.”
“i really like you, yn.” you look away and out the window. his fingers stroke yours and you can’t pull away.
“i don’t know, minho.”
“i’ll wait.”
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cosmogenous · 6 months
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she let me hit cause I'm a medical mystery
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