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flashbangstars · 3 months

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How People Found out you two were dating

NCT Dream Edition

pink ~ y/n

Blue ~ dream

Green ~ secondary character/another dreamie

Mark

"so um Jeno found out about us dating"

"oh, I thought we were waiting until game night to tell them"

"well yeah uh funny story, I tried to put my sweatshirt on at Jeno's house and your hot pink thong fell out of the sleeve onto his carpet."

"I WAS WONDERING WHERE THAT WENT"

"Yeah I know me too, besides that. Jeno got mad and lectured me on not leading you on if I had other girls I was doing stuff with, so I uh.."

"you told Jeno the hot pink thong was mine"

"yeah basically"

"and I have to face him on friday knowing he's seen my panties"

"to be fair he did say they were cute"

"you know that actually didn't help at all"

Renjun

"hey babe can you help me really quickly, I need help moving my monitor, the cord is stuck somewhere behind my desk"

"Y/n can it wait like 10 minutes"

"No it literally can't I have a assignment due in thirty minutes and I will literally jump off a fucking cliff if I don't get full credit for this"

"Nice Hello Kitty Underwear"

"Renjun you're the one who bought me these, you've seen them and taken them off me numerous times"

"oh he has!! has he!"

"go put some pants on please sweetheart"

"I'm so fucking terrified why were their two different voices just now"

"Hi y/n"

"I'm gonna start crying please tell me Jaemin didn't just see me in fucking hello kitty underwear"

"Y/n please go put some pants on"

"yeah....yeah I'll go do that...... Uh just so you know....im not letting him hit for free.....he did ask me out"

"congrats to the happy couple"

"fuck you"

Jeno

"so how did you all manage to fail the same test?"

"I cheated off of Haechan, and Haechan Cheated off of Jaemin, so its basically Jaemin's fault"

"hey I thought Jaemin knew what he was doing"

"Haechan, Jaemin never knows what he is doing"

"fair"

"oh fuck, I have to go babe I'm gonna miss the bus if I dont run, I will see you soon" *phatass smooch before leaving* *leaves*

5 minutes later....

"alright I'm back I missed the bus"

"DID YALL JUST FUCKING KISS?"

"....no"

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN NO I FUCKING WATCHED IT HAPPEN"

"oh thats so crazy I think I just heard the bus, I have to go omg byeeeeee"

"so you're leaving me to deal with this"

"yes, bye pookie, smooches I'll see you later tonight, bye Haechan!"

Haechan

"are we gonna talk about it... or should I just ignore it"

"ignore what"

"im not following"

"are you two being serious"

"dude what the fuck are you talking about??"

"Haechan."

"what"

"you've been sitting in y/n's lap the entire time we've been here"

"and...?"

"we are literally just close friends"

"dog you are literally hand feeding haechan french fries"

"im literally baby"

"even that was a lot for me"

"im sorry pookie"

"allllriight get off, I wont be this couple"

"pookie did you just make it official!"

"can you please be normal"

Jaemin

"Hypothetically what do you guys consider too much for a gift for your significant other"

"well how long would you two have been dating"

"like 6 months...?"

"umm anything ring related, thats kinda scary, too reminiscent of marriage"

"well fuck"

"what do you mean oh fuck? what the fuck did you buy"

"a ring"

"what"

"what...."

"for who??"

"y/n"

"WHAT"

"Y/N?"

"WHY?"

"YOU'VE BEEN DATING FOR 6 MONTHS?"

"STOP YELLING AT ME"

Chenle

"the guys know you and me are dating"

"what? how"

"I got in trouble"

"what did you do..."

"they all got kinda mad at me and said I was kinda mean to you and asked what my issue with you was"

"and what did you say"

"please don't be mad"

"chenle"

"I told them not to worry because you think it's hot when I'm kinda mean"

"chenle"

they didn't believe me at first... and I was feeling pressured!...they literally cornered me!"

"chenle"

"so I showed them a little bit of our texts when you said...itwassexy whenIwasmeantoyou"

"run"

"I WILL TELL THEM ABOUT THE MOMMY KINK IF IT MAKES YOU FEEL BETTER?"

"run. now"

"ok!"

Jisung

"hey guys, just wanted to let you know me and jisung are dating now officially"

*shriek* "WHY WOULD YOU SAY THAT!"

"Jisung what..."

"I DONT EVEN KNOW WHO YOU ARE"

"jisung park"

"please ma'am stop spreading that!"

"ANDY"

"I'm so sorry guys I dont know whats gotten into her!"

"jisung...She's literally your lockscreen"

"I literally have no idea what you are talking about"

"jisung I WILL do a coochie ban"

"this is actually bae 4 lyfe, she my day one and I worship the ground she walk on fr"

"thats what I thought"

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Hi! here is a little something from the drafts that is basically finished, I hope you like it! I am fr just getting back into writing so excuse any errors. But i hope yall have a good night/day!

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forsungie · 1 month

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pairings. park jisung x female reader

genre. fluff, suggestive

warnings. none

“babe, can you come over here for a moment?”

you’re meeting your friends for brunch after a long time, and you’re having a hard time choosing an outfit. after almost 30 minutes of contemplating, you decided to ask for your boyfriend’s help.

“what’s up, baby?” jisung asked, wrapping his arms on your waist and his chin resting on your shoulder as you hold up your clothes for him to pick from.

“what do you think? which top is better?”

“you.”

silence.

“babe, i’m serious!”

“and i’m not?” he teased, grinning at you.

you squirmed out from jisung’s embrace, feeling your cheeks hitting up from his banter. jisung may look shy on the outside, but he’s quite the charmer when it comes to flirting with you.

“okay, okay, let me see the tops,” he said, emphasizing the last word.

“this or this? i think this one’s too much, but i don’t like this one either, i don’t know... how about this one?” you started rumbling.

“they all look good on you, what can i do?” jisung sighed dramatically.

“but i think this one fits your skirt, no?”

“babe, you’re a genius!” you exclaimed as you tried on the top that your boyfriend picked with your skirt and saw how it perfectly matched.

jisung grins, “i know.”

“i loved it, thank you,” as you sit on his lap, leaving pecks on his cheeks.

“but do you really like it when i’m the top?”

jisung didn’t answer but one thing is for sure, he’s red as a tomato.

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thatsatricky1 · 2 months

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𝐀𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐝 || 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

𝐒𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬: Abandoned. After going through hell and back together, she was left there to fend for herself. Y/n felt as though they’d left her in the dust at the facility. A facility that had taken young gifted children raising them in secret. The eight of them had been taken as children and grown up together at the facility and just when it they had the chance of escaping they made one crucial mistake, leaving her behind in the dust. One big mistake they hadn’t forgiven themselves for, and she would make sure they’d never forget it.

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fullsunstrawberry · 1 year

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Random NCT Dream Texts

[dreamie masterlist]

a/n: some of these were inspired by Pinterest

#nct dream #chenle #nct dream x reader #haechan #jaemin #jeno #renjun #mark #park jisung #nct dream fluff #nct scenarios #nct dream fake texts #nct dream texts #nct dream suggestive

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fullsunstrawberryz · 11 months

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nct dream text reactions:

teasing them when they’re busy

Requested: "dream reacts to you horny texting when they’re busy? 🥺🫶🏼 love teasing them when they can’t come home right away"

[dreamie masterlist]

a/n: first actual post on this account <3

permanent taglist: @vvsmydiamonds127 (comment/ask to be added)

#nct dream #nct dream random texts #nct dream x reader #nct dream reactions #nct dream texts #mark #renjun #jeno #haechan #jaemin #chenle #jisung #nct dream suggestive #nct dream hard hours #mdni

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starlitmark · 8 months

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Summary: You can’t keep your hands to yourself when it comes to your boyfriend. Pairing: Chenle x fem!reader Tropes: established relationship au Genre: heavily suggestive, fluff(?) Rating: PG 13 Warnings: language, implication of sex, make-out session, hickeys Word Count: 385 Note: No thoughts. Chenle’s just hot.

“Good morning,” chenle mumbles, voice still riddled with sleep, “I didn’t expect you to be out of bed already.”

“Mmh,” you hum, “I figured breakfast would be good.”

Chenle pulls his fingers through your hair, detangling a few knots that had formed after the escapades of the night before. Though, fixing your hair would definitely not help if his roommate ended up coming back right now. You’re clad in only your boyfriend’s shirt and both of you have painfully obvious hickeys on your necks.

Your boyfriend wraps his arms around your waist from behind, and rests his head against yours. A smile graces your lips as you continue preparing your food.

“You know what?” He begins to muse.

“What is that, Lele?” you entertain him.

Chenle releases you and leans against the countertop behind him. You feel his eyes running over your body and it makes a heat run through you.

“You look damn good in my clothes. Far better than I do.” You can hear the smirk in his voice.

You look over your shoulder and are met with the smirk you expected. After dating him this long though you know exactly how to come back at him. Turning around fully you stand about a foot away from him.

“Debatable.” You shrug as if you’re unaffected.

“Debatable?” Chenle raises his eyebrow at you.

“I think they look far better on the floor, but that’s just me.”

That knowing smirk grows on his lips again, “That they do,”

He reaches out and wraps an arm around your waist, tugging you to be flush against his body. You know exactly where this is going. He captures your lips in a heated kiss. Thank god his roommate isn’t home, you’re sure Renjun would have an aneurism if he found you two making out in the communal space.

Before you know it, you’re spun around and sat on the countertop. Chenle’s hands are digging into your waist as some sort of way to keep himself under control. That’s the last thing you want though. As the kiss grows increasingly hot and heavy, a small moan escapes your lips. You reach out and start to play with the waistband of his pajama pants.

“Back to bed?” He asks, though it’s not a question.

“You don’t even need to ask.”

Tag List: @jaehunnyy @ericssmile @anyamaris

Networks: @kwritersworld @k-vanity

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lovesuhng · 5 months

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Loved - Na Jaemin

couple: Jaemin x fem!reader genre: fluff; slightly suggestive; friends to lovers w.c: 1.3k synopsis: You have always been insecure about some things, including your body, but your best friend is going to make you feel like the most beautiful woman and, above all, loved. warnings: The protagonist has some marks on her body like stretch marks and scars, and it is also implied that she is plus-size. a/n: Once again, this idea came to me while I was coming back from college. I wanted to write a story with the protagonist having tattoos, so I used one of my tattoos as inspiration (the tattoo in the photo is mine hehehe), and sorry, I don't know how to write suggestive scenes.

"When are you going to buy a car, Nana?" The day had been as chaotic as possible, and to top it off, you and your friend Jaemin got caught in a sudden rainstorm as you left the university. You had just arrived at your apartment, which was the closest.

"Maybe in about 10 years, if I can get a job. Cars are not cheap!"

"10 years? That's a long time! But okay, now go and take a shower. Your luck is that I still have your clothes," you said, returning from your room, handing Jaemin a hoodie and sweatpants he had left in your apartment one day. "I'll make something for us to eat. Pasta?"

"It's the only thing you know how to make," Jaemin said, entering your bathroom.

"AND IF YOU COMPLAIN, YOU WON'T EAT!"

While Jaemin showered, you took off your wet clothes, put on a robe (after all, you were going to take a shower as soon as your friend finished, and you couldn't risk catching a cold), put water on the pasta to boil, and started preparing the ingredients for the sauce. Some time later, with the pasta cooking and the sauce being finished, Jaemin came out of the shower and caught your attention. You knew your best friend was very handsome, but the sight of him freshly showered was out of this world, especially because he hadn't put on a shirt. Wet hair, strong arms that you easily imagined around your body, the defined abs from the hours he spent at the gym, the sweatpants slightly lowered, showing the waistband of his underwear. In short, that was a sight that easily made you nervous and disconcerted. Jaemin was also nervous because seeing you in just a robe and wet hair played with a man's imagination.

"I-I'm going to take a shower and be back for us to eat. KEEP AN EYE ON THE PASTA!"

After a warm and relaxing shower, you changed clothes, put a towel on your hair, and went to the kitchen, where you found the table set and your friend waiting for you to have dinner.

"Look at everything being so neat. Ready to get married, huh?"

Jaemin just smiled because deep down, he wanted to repeat this scene with you every night. You spent some time eating and talking, discussing some gossip from the university and Jaemin's internship. After dinner, you convinced him to do a skincare routine, since, with the heavy rain, Jaemin would stay overnight at your apartment, something that happened frequently.

In the bedroom, you were sitting on your bed, where Jaemin was looking for a movie for you both to watch, and you were just lamenting how tired you were.

"I'm so tired that I would do anything not to have to comb this hair. You could do it for me, right?" "Okay."

"What do you mean 'okay'? Are you really going to comb my hair?"

"Aren't you tired? I'll do it for you."

"Man, you're the best! The comb and the cream are on the little table over there."

You were almost regretting letting Jaemin comb your hair. It wasn't that he was bad; on the contrary, he was very careful, applied the cream, and untangled your strands in such a delicate way. The issue was his proximity that made you very nervous. You were practically between his legs, hoping he wouldn't hear your heart beating so fast. When he finished, you made a move to leave, but Jaemin's strong hands embraced your waist, bringing you even closer to him.

"Any problem?" Your voice came out faltering, like a whisper, making him notice your nervousness.

"The only problem is that I can't hide what I feel for you."

You were incredulous at your friend's declaration. You still couldn't understand that Jaemin also felt something for you.

"I fell in love with you the day I saw you running late on the first day of high school." Jaemin stroked your arm gently, as if he were passing a feather over it. The touch was delicate, subtle, and he listed all your qualities. "I love how dedicated you are, I love when you make me laugh, I love when you care, saying that I should go out more or that I should have some tea when you think I'm going to get sick. I love when you cry watching '10 Things I Hate About You' or the end of High School Musical 3. I love every detail about you, including your tattoos, which make you even more beautiful." Then, you felt Jaemin's sweet lips kissing each little heart on your right arm, going up from your shoulder to your neck, giving you shivers. Jaemin turned you around, making you sit on his lap, looked deeply into your eyes, and asked, "Do you feel something for me too?"

You just nodded.

"Baby, I need you to say it to me." He caressed your cheek, maintaining eye contact. "Do you love me as much as I love you?"

"Since the moment I first saw you. I love you, Jaemin."

Jaemin broke the almost nonexistent space and kissed you. A sweet, calm kiss, but eagerly anticipated, happening at the right moment. "I've wanted to do this for so long," Jaemin said between the kisses, making you smile. The kiss became hotter, and you were running out of air. So, he pulled away from your mouth and went straight to your neck, while you closed your eyes, enjoying every touch of Jaemin. That's when you felt Jaemin's hands lifting the black tank top you were wearing. Your biggest insecurity woke up, and you quickly got out of your friend's lap, who didn't understand what had happened.

"What happened, my love?" He blushed at the nickname Jaemin had given you. "Am I going too fast?"

"No! I think we waited too long, the thing is…," you said, pointing to your own body. "You're so handsome, so... attractive." You tried to say it in a funny tone, getting a smile from the man. "And I'm like this... Oh, and there's the fact that I've never done this before." Jaemin understood what you meant, well aware of this insecurity, especially with your body. You always wondered why you couldn't be thinner and compared yourself to other girls, especially when you went to the gym with your friend. Then he got up from the bed and held your hands.

"Don't say that. I know this insecurity has been bothering you for a long time, but know that you don't have to feel that way around me. You're the most beautiful woman there is, and I love every little bit of you. You're damn sexy." This also drew a chuckle from you and made Jaemin approach you once again, putting his hands on your waist. "I just want you to trust me and let me make you the most loved woman in the world."

The smile on your face was the certainty that Jaemin had that you wanted it as much as he did. At that moment, to show that you were ready and more confident, you did something he didn't expect: slowly took off the black tank top you were wearing, almost revealing yourself completely to your best friend. He looked at you in disbelief. He looked at your titties, which, for you, were far from pretty, because they had some stretch marks that made you completely uncomfortable, but that, for Jaemin, made them even more perfect.

“Wow, how beautiful you are and mine.”

Placing your hands on his neck, you just made a request to Jaemin. “Now, prove that you really love me, Na Jaemin.”

He started an even more passionate kiss than you shared before. Jaemin's hands gently caressed your bare back, while you scratched your friend's sculpted abdomen under his shirt.

It was your first time and with someone you had been in love with for a long time, but it was also the first time you felt confident, beautiful. Jaemin has this power over you: to make you feel truly loved.

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writingzen · 1 year

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A WIN WIN ♡‧ ⁺彡

✧ Pairing- Lee Haechan x reader

✧ Summary- haechan being a tease. Getting exactly what he wants and knowing exactly how to get it.

✧ Warnings- teasing, suggestive touching, kissing, tears etc

✧ A/N: not really proofread, sorry if it’s ass. Haechan is hot, end of story.

Your hand caressed his thigh softly, drawing figures on his skin so effortlessly causing haechan to shudder against your touch. This wasn’t exactly something new, though you’ve been dating for a year now, he can’t seem to get used to your deliberate touches, so gentle yet so mean.

It was cute really, his reactions. The way he would bruise his plush lips while biting them, hoping to stop any sound wanting to escape. The way he would wither away from your touch as shivers rush down his back fixing his posture before anyone notices. The way he would so desperately try to pry your hand away from his thigh before getting more sensitive, only to beg for you to touch him all over again the next second.

And it was all because of him, he knew exactly what he wanted and he knew exactly how to get it.

Leaving the house looking absolutely hot, in a way he would only look for you alone. The delicate touches against your ass as his hands wrap around your waist, pulling you closer just so you could feel him even more. The hold on your thigh as you both sit around the table, friends oblivious to the way his fingers “accidentally” linger against your pussy, teasing you over and over again like a game.

In the end, he knew exactly how to piss you off just right so you can fuck it out of him later, settling every angry nerve in your body for his own self pleasure.

He knew playing this game would always end up with him winning. If not you on your knees begging to be fucked with tears streaming down your cheeks, then he would be the one begging you to tear him apart, to wreck him, to punish him. Either way, he would be satisfied with the results.

You both get to enjoy a type of pleasure fueled by anger and desperation. A pleasure that would lead to his hand roaming and gripping your body as lewd sounds escaped your lips, mouth gaped as sweat runs down your forehead, hair sticking against your skin as his lips attacked your neck. Lips bruised from harsh love bites and passionate kissing, lips sucking and parting as his tongue wetly slides into your mouth. You tying his hands above his head, his body glistening with sweat, pressed down against the soft covers that lay underneath him as he looks up at you with doll eyes filled of warm tears, cheeks tinted pink while he awaits your next move. Hoping, wishing, begging it leads to him being fucked dumb, senseless, as pleasure dominates his body over and over again, trembling below you as he takes on yet another orgasm, but still wanting more.

A sight both of you dream of reenacting as many times as your bodies can take, never getting tired of the incredible pleasures that wishes to be felt, so

a win win.

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moonlezn · 8 months

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SLOW HANDS – park jisung

avisos. SUGESTIVO 16+

Jisung não é nenhum bobo, te chamou para passar o dia com ele já com segundas intenções. Entretanto, ele não tem coragem de pedir teus beijos assim, de cara.

Jisung já teve uns casinhos por aí, duas namoradinhas aqui. Mas nada como você. Desde o início, sabia que era diferente. Ele realmente não sabe explicar, porém, se fosse colocar em palavras… Você o fazia sentir coisas mais ousadas.

Quando se beijavam, ele podia jurar que o calor não era normal. Onde estivessem, ele teria de se segurar para não perder a postura. Lembra-se de uma vez específica quando estavam na casa de Renjun. A festa acontecia na sala, mas na varanda do apartamento foi o evento principal.

Você o levou até lá e fechou a porta, assim como a cortina, deixando o escuro envolvê-los. Jisung conhecia bem aquele sorriso travesso nos teus lábios e te observou achar lugar entre suas pernas, que já tinham se encostado na parede para te acomodar. Fugidinhas como aquelas eram tão frequentes, ninguém mais questionava, muito menos o próprio. Você sabia que ele não só já esperava, como ansiava que você o isolasse para dar uns amassos escondidos. Era uma delícia.

Poderia estar nevando, como hoje, que você o faria parecer estar em brasas. Jisung não é nenhum bobo, te chamou para passar o dia com ele já com segundas intenções. Entretanto, ele não tem coragem de pedir teus beijos assim, de cara.

Sabendo disso, você decidiu aproveitar a oportunidade para provocá-lo. Testar as águas, ver os limites… seria, no mínimo, divertido.

Na metade do filme super desinteressante da Netflix, nota que ele já está impaciente. Tinha escolhido qualquer merda porque queria você no colo dele no primeiro minuto. No entanto, não foi o que aconteceu. Exigiu muito do teu autocontrole, sendo sincera.

Tua imaginação já está longe agora, e resolve que é hora de arrancar algumas reações do garoto. Com os olhos grudados na televisão, escorrega as mãos para a coxa musculosa, como se fosse um carinho inocente. Jisung pula de susto. Teus dedos deixam um carinho bom por ali, bom demais. Ele relaxa, prevendo o que aconteceria logo.

Então, você se inclina levemente e distribui beijos desde o ombro até o lóbulo do rapaz, que tomba a cabeça para o lado, te dando todo acesso que precisa, rendido. Um dos braços te puxa para mais perto pela cintura, querendo mais, e então… você para. Volta os olhos para o filme, como se nada tivesse acontecido.

Jisung levanta a cabeça incrédulo, admira teu perfil. Você vê a boca abrir e fechar algumas vezes e desistir de dizer algo. Mas fica inquieto. A mão desliza para o teu quadril e repousa na bunda, deixando um aperto de leve.

— Ei… — Ele te chama com a voz baixa, grave, quase pidona. Você o olha, batendo as pálpebras. Experiente demais em se fazer de sonsa.

— Que houve, bebê? — Indaga, fingindo preocupação. Park te dá um selinho demorado, depositando a mão livre na tua mandíbula. E outro, mais outro… — Tá tudo bem?

— Sim, eu… — Olha nos teus olhos, tímido. Esperava muito que você entendesse o recado com os beijinhos.

— Quer me dizer alguma coisa?

Ele percebe na hora que você está brincando com ele. Foda-se. Ele tá doidinho pra te beijar de novo.

— Quero que você sente aqui. — Te puxa pelo quadril. Ri contigo quando te ajeita no colo dele, pondo uma perna de cada lado. — E que me beije até… — Você passa o polegar pelo seu lábio inferior, e ele para de falar para depositar um selinho ali.

Então se aproxima e o beija de uma vez. Lentinho, como deixava ele louco. As mãos grandes apertam tuas pernas com força. Desesperado, ele passeia por todo teu corpo, e não resiste acariciar tua bunda com vontade.

Você espalha beijos molhados por todo o seu pescoço, ouvindo o ar prender na garganta repetidamente. Alcança a barra da camisa, e ele mesmo lança a peça pra longe. O tal calor já insuportável.

Você guia os dedos dele a desfazerem teus botões, e ele te admira, hipnotizado. Não demora a apalpar a cintura, morde os lábios ao alcançar os seios por cima do sutiã de renda.

Começa a marcar a tua pele do peitoral, do colo, de onde conseguia, com sugadas longas e deliciosas. A língua quente se arrastava sobre a área sem piedade.

— Gostosa demais. — Ele sussurra mais para si mesmo do que para que você ouça. — Tá gostoso assim? — O rapaz indaga sobre o ritmo que guiava suas reboladas na intimidade rígida por cima da calça de moletom.

Você assente com as pálpebras semicerradas, entregue à tentação. Persiste em girar os quadris para incendiá-lo mais e mais. Toma uma de suas mãos e leva dois dedos até a boca, chupando com devoção, sem jamais desviar os olhos dele. A visão, a sensação, a imaginação… Muito inebriante. A mente de Jisung gira rápido demais e, sem controlar, ele geme alto.

— Tu me deixa maluco, puta merda… — Ele acompanha você mordiscar seus dedos, e deixá-los livres para voltar a segurar teu quadris tentadores.

— Você gosta, né, bebê? — Passeia as unhas pela barriga e pelos braços firmes do garoto. Ele sorri, meio fofo e meio safado. Exatamente a combinação que te atiça.

— Tá na cara? — Ele sopra no teu ouvido, muito afetado pela fricção. Esconde o rosto perto da tua clavícula, ou cometeria uma loucura.

— Só um pouquinho…

No final da noite, conheceu os desejos de Jisung. Prometeu provocá-lo mais vezes, e fazê-lo teu sempre que ele quisesse. A timidez, que tinha se desfeito naquele momento, deu as caras outra vez assim que ele cuidou de você como um príncipe, depois de tudo. Mas o segredo que compartilham agora os aproximou mais, e entrelaçou os corações.

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diorcities · 10 months

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⠀ ⠀ ── 𖥻 🍭‧₊˚⊹ nct dream on your period !

suggestive. mdni. library

haechan can sleep with you for hours, as long as you need it. the pain gives you no rest, and you try to confront it in silence to not overwhelm the boy sleeping next to you. between dreams, you have heard him wake up occasionally to check that you are better, and you have not thought about anything other than pretending to be asleep so that he gets some rest. so you are there, staring at the ceiling as a blaze of pain collapses you and grips your insides. you doze and doze until you finally fall into the arms of morpheus; the pain has subsided a bit since you last woke up.

you stretch, feeling your muscles stiff and exhausted from a terrible nap, but feeling that you can finally find some sleep: the pain has almost completely disappeared. the sun's rays have been extinguished by the thin curtains of the alcove and you hear the small cooing of nocturnal animals below haechan's soft snoring. maybe that's why you don't notice it at first; your hand goes to your belly and you bump into something.

haechan's hand rests peacefully on your stomach, giving off a sweet body heat. you hear him stirring between dreams before his two brown orbs greet you warmly. “better?” your hand intertwines with his. “better.”

jisung would make you the most delicious teas in the world while you showered with hot water. he knows how bad you feel when your period is about to come, so he would make you your favorite pajamas and together while listening to music. he would make you sleep on his chest while caressing your lower back to somehow relieve your menstrual pains, whisper sweet things in your ear or simply sing to you in an attempt to divert your attention to him. “you know what i read somewhere?” you hear his voice ask as you are about to fall asleep. you hum in response, “making love helps.”

“ji, dear. i think it only applies to headaches.” “oh,” he would say, stubbornly. “i'm sure i read it somewhere, i'll look it up for you.”

mark buys you pads when your period is three days early. she'd probably try to buy them in your favorite color, even if it's just the wrapper. he'd be on the phone with you while reciting in whispers the details of the towel package, and at this point, you don't know who's more embarrassed between the two of you.

“mark, honey, can you hurry up?”

“oh, shit, yes, baby. on my way,” he says he's about to pay but actually asks a salesgirl for help because he doesn't understand entirely about wings and no wings. he'd probably spend hours looking at the rack to buy the perfect towels, see the details on the packaging having a vague idea of the ones he's seen you buy. then when he came home, you know he'll make you tell him how proud you are of him for doing it without help, nevertheless, you ask him to hurry up next time because your ass is frozen from waiting so long.

jeno knows when you're in pain, and he finds himself in a conjunction of what's the best thing he can do in situations like that. it's obviously hard to know for sure what to do when he'll never be able to experience what you're feeling. “talk to me,” he whispers softly, hovering over your body but without touching you, fearing that he could make the situation worse by looking at your body contorted in the least painless position you found for your cramps. “let me die.” also, it doesn't help the drama you possess without alteration at times like those.

he leaves the room for a whole ten minutes and you think «damn he did let me die» but then he returns. you are filled with gentle kisses while a warm compress is deposited in your stomach. “is it too hot?” he wants to know, looking at you with worried doe eyes. suddenly you're out of speech at the sweet gesture, feeling flustered and warm by it even tho he surely did the same on other occasions. “too hot.” you think out loud, causing jeno to check the compress. “you sure?” he asks, receiving a pretty stunned “uh-huh” from you.

he peeks at you, and it all seems to fit in his head. a big smile appears on his lips when he leans to kiss you as he decides to play along. “should we try another method?”

taking hot showers with renjun is always fun. without worrying about anything since the bathroom is always dark except for scented candles on the countertop. having long, tender kissing sessions while his soft hands caress your waist, back pressing the tiles from the wall. hands brushing his wet hair out of his hair. smiling in each other's mouths, before you feel something warm go down your crotch. “okay! we need to stop.” because you've never tried doing it while on your period, and asking renjun would be pretty embarrassing. however, he only moves his kisses to your neck, “If you need me, just say it.”

he lets you go as he hums a melody, feeling him lather his hair. going silent out of nowhere before he whines softly, “something's wrong?” you ask him, trying to focus your eyes on his dark silhouette. “it got into my eye!”

jaemin would be so kind and understanding when he sees you start to cry after you have said something rude to him. he knows you are in a vulnerable and emotional moment, so he empathizes completely with you even when he cannot and will not be able to experience what you are going through. you are so upset and in a bad mood, that you don't register when you raise your voice in response to him. you immediately regret doing so, which makes you more irritated; you regret being in this state and regret yelling at your boyfriend when all he wants to do is to help.

you cover your face in grief. “sorry, sorry.” hiccups attack you as you try to hide the terrible state of your riotous emotions. you register no sound other than your disconsolate sobs, and you think jaemin has gone and finally tired of you, which causes you to cry more. little do you know that jaemin is suffering his own internal battle. he knows you don't like to show your sensitive side, should he go away and leave you alone? it must be hard to have colic and have to put up with his nonsense questions, should he apologize? would it make any difference?

so the best he can think to do is to hold you in his arms as he rocks you in his embrace, whispering that there is nothing to apologize for every time you apologize.

chenle doesn't cringe when she sees the dark spot on the sheets, and you sleeping peacefully, oblivious. but he knows how embarrassed you'll be once you wake up, so he gets to work. you once told him how much you craved gummy bears when you were on your period and ever since then, he has had bags and bags of gummy bears in the cupboard. he would remove you from your dreams for a good reason, suggest you shower together and then eat candy while watching a movie.

even when he keeps you from noticing, it's almost impossible; there's a similar stain on the pants you stole from his closet. the embarrassment eats you alive as chenle tries to downplay it. he doesn't budge when you try to take charge, instead, he KICKS you out of his room and tells you to pick a movie while he takes care of the situation. after he's done with the room, he walks into the living room and sits next to you while a weary sigh leaves his lips. “what did my pretty bloody mary pick out for us?.”

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flashbangstars · 2 months

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Domestically, Painfully, Loving.

Pairing: Renjun x Female Reader wc: 2.5k+

Summary: You and Renjun have been roommates for the past two years and apparently the roommate dynamic you thought you had was not very roommate-y

Genre: suggestive, fluff, he and MC are painfully domestic.

Warnings: suggestive at the end/mentions of sex (like I literally just say sex a lot)

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It was for sure one of those mornings. You didn’t wake up to any of your alarms, your windows were drawn, and your bed was too warm to get out of. The thought of skipping the 9 am you had was now in bright bold letters in the forefront of your brain and honestly seemed like the move.

Then all of a sudden I hear this grating voice…. Just kidding it’s just Renjun. You hear him shuffling around in the hallways outside dangerously close to your door. You both had sworn to not lock your doors if it was a regular night because He had claimed it was a safety hazard.

You heard the door knob jingle, and then devastatingly open to Him in all his glory. He was fully dressed minus shoes and had the annoyed look he usually carries when you piss him off.

“It is almost 8:00 and if you don’t get up you’re going to miss your class,” He said sternly as he invited himself into your room and went to your closet

“I think I might just take the L on this one and miss it” you yawned and rolled over turning your back to him.

“No, and please don’t ever say “take the L” in front of me ever again,” Renjun said as he dug through your closet.

“Sorry, Your Highness” your voice strained as you slumped over in bed attempting to get up.

“I put clothes on your chair, I’m giving you 20 minutes and then we are leaving,” He said as he grabbed your wrists pulling you the rest of the way out of bed. Leaving you to your own devices after.

Renjun and you had lived together for 2 years now and this was the dynamic. Renjun helped you keep your shit together, and simultaneously you helped him not lose his. A perfect balance.

On your desk chair was a white sweatshirt and matching white sweatpants. One of the sets you had invested in after Renjun had introduced you to the world of “nice sweats” and on top of the sweat suit was a black sports bra from your dresser. There weren’t a lot of boundaries between you at this point, to be honest.

After changing you trudged into the bathroom where he was standing finishing his hair. Nudging him with your hip to move you slid in closer to the outlet of your hair. Renjun grabbed your hair into a ponytail and pulled it off your neck.

“I think you should wear your hair in a claw clip, it shows off your neck” You blinked at both of your reflections in the mirror with zero energy to fight him, nodding in agreement. Renjun then grabs the brush from the side brushing your hair out, and then twisting it into the claw clip.

“Alright there you go,” Renjun said patting your hip, moving you out of his way to finish his hair.

“I already ordered coffee so we gotta go soon, go put your shoes on, and do the Jordan's not the Converse,” Renjun ordered you around as he blow-dried his hair.

Finishing the multiple tasks he gave you, you were now standing at the door waiting for him to come escort you to the kitchen like a goddamn kindergartener to school. Now joining you in the entryway putting his shoes on. He was wearing a pair of loose-fit jeans and a white button-up on top of a T-shirt.

This contrast between you two is crazy.

You two both lived a very domestic life. When you had moved in together you strikingly got along really well. Renjun had slowly but surely worked himself to be at the forefront of important people in your life. He was just a very considerate person in his way and it showed with those he cared about….which you just happened to be!

Does he dress you up like a little doll sometimes.. yes! And like who doesn’t like that shit, domesticity in a household is like crack to weak-minded, and hey bitch.. I am the weak-minded.

Getting to campus you departed from Renjun and walked towards the lecture. Finding your spot in the auditorium and going to your friends who have saved it for you.

“Good morning darling, look who showed up today” Giselle nudged your shoulder laughing,

“And look! Her boyfriend got her coffee, god bless the lovely couple” Karina traced her finger along the big RENJUN written on the side of your coffee cup.

“Oh shut up, he’s not my boyfriend. He just buys the coffee in the morning” You shrugged taking a sip. Putting your coffee down meeting eyes with your two best friends silently staring at you with their eyebrows knit.

“What do you mean he isn’t your boyfriend” Giselle asked voice flat

“Renjun is not my boyfriend… we just live together,” You said again confused as to why you were being questioned.

“Y/n are you kidding….?” Karina spoke up over Giselle’s shoulder sharing the same confused look “I watched you two hold hands the other day while walking home, like clasp your fucking fingers and hold hands” Gisele gripped Karina’s hand to demonstrate.

“Yeah because I was tired and need to keep up with him while we were walking he’s fast for a little guy” you explain trying to mediate whatever the fuck was now happening

“Oh, you poor poor girl” Karina now pushing herself fully into the conversation “y/n people do not act like that with people who they aren’t dating plus you two live together… you do know that everyone thinks you two are dating right?”

You felt your hole clench at that statement. Hole clench, toe curl, and heart drop. “What do you mean people think we are dating..?” Your voice sounded more pathetic than you wanted it to be.

“Y/n you two are probably two of the most domestic people I know, I watched you and Renjun hug for a solid two minutes yesterday and then he fixed your hair after. Who the fuck does that. Other than two people who are having painfully loving sex?” She asked.

You two weren’t having painfully loving sex! Neither of you were having sex! You would know, the walls are thin.

“But we aren’t having painfully loving sex” you pouted still confused

“And that’s fucked up for you, and your vagina!” Karina rubbed your shoulder.

“Be honest with yourself Y/n would you have painfully loving sex with Renjun if you had the chance?” Giselle asked

And just like that, your world fucking crashed in. Because you WOULD! You would have painfully loving earth-shattering war of worlds universe colliding sex with Renjun! Your body was in a sense of shock and you felt your eyes stuck open wide at the sudden realization you would bone your roommate and would maybe like to be in a grossly domestic relationship with him.

“I think we broke her” Karina waved her hand in front of your face and snapped.

“I think I have a crush on Renjun” you whispered in disbelief.

“Substantial realizations here before 9 am ladies and gentlemen” Giselle clapped as if your now mental breakdown was an achievement.

“I think I need to go home right now and I think I need to go rethink everything that has happened to me for the past two years,” You said in a frantic whisper as you packed the rest of your things and left the lecture hall 5 minutes before class was supposed to start. Ignoring what Karina and Giselle were saying trying to get you to pause your mental breakdown and sit back down for geology

Fuck geology I'm having a crisis!

Speed walking out of the lecture hall it still felt like you had a cold bucket of water dumped on you, and then someone pushed you down a flight of stairs too. How had you not realized you had a crush on him? You two did almost everything together, you did almost everything together!!!!

Turning the corner and stopping dead in your tracks making eye contact with the devil himself, renjun. His eyes widened at first meeting yours, and then brows furrowed in confusion. You had two choices right now; run away OR admit defeat and face him. Running away seemed like the best option but you would have to face him later that night at the apartment and currently with the realization you were going through, you didn’t want to have to face him to explain why you ran away.

The familiar pair of brows excused himself from his friends and walked up to you with a look of concern painting his features.

“Aren’t you supposed to be in science right now? Where are you going” he asked, the worry evident in his voice. Making your stomach twist into knots.

“I uh.. don’t feel great so I think I’m just going to raincheck on classes today” you spoke not making eye contact with him once. Your eyes thought immediately shooting to meet his as he rested his hand on your forehead, and then slowly moved it to cup your cheek.

“You do feel a bit warm” his voice was still laced with concern. Your face was warm, but that was due to the fact you were screaming on the inside from your roommate caressing your face to see if you were sick. “I don’t have a lecture for another 30 minutes but I can miss it I’ll take you home!” Renjun said and reached to grab your wrist to drag you towards his car.

your wrist was tingling from the contact, and the thought of mind-blowing sex was now on the forefront of your conscious “NO *cough* no! I am fine, I’m going to take the bus and probably stop for some…tea! On the way home”

You don’t drink tea.

His hand released your wrist and he scanned your face skeptically. “You don’t drink tea though”

fUCK!

“Well, I just figured a good time to start! Being sick and all! *cough cough* wow! Okay well, I’m gonna go I will see you later!” Your sentence slowly lost control towards the end, you turned around and booked it to the bus stop, not even turning to see if he said bye or was still looking.

It had been 2 years of you two living together, how did you just realize now? And people already thought you two were dating? Does everyone think we fucked?

Does he think we are dating??

Does Renjun think we are dating?

You two do regular roommate stuff, He literally dressed you this morning and did your hair… HE DRESSED YOU AND DID YOUR HAIR. Oh holy fuck oh god oh what the fuck

Were you two dating? We we dating???

As soon as you got home from the bus you paced the living room for a good 45 minutes trying to rethink the last two years and what may have been perceived as you two dating, and so far there was a lot.

Renjun and you frequently hold hands, you both purposely created school schedules that ended and started around the same time each other, and you have both met each other’s families. The list fucking continues.

To be quite honest you weren’t sure what the reality was at all now. Renjun’s class ended at 12 and it was 12:15 so he would be home any minute.

The lock clicked and you watched as the door opened to Renjun, Walking in and smiling at you.

“How are you feeling? You ran away before I asked you anything else” He asked as he took his shoes off, but continued to hold eye contact, returning to that same look he had earlier when you had sold the idea of you being sick.

Ripping the bandaid off you said it

“Are we dating?” The question sounded like a scream in the quiet apartment.

Renjun paused and stood back up

“If that is what you wanna call it..?” He said shrugging

What do you mean ‘if that is what you wanna call it’

“Wait.. so you thought we were dating?” Your body began to tense at the prospect of you not being aware of your relationship status for the past two years

Renjun looked away like he was thinking and tilted his head “Well no… But I don’t act the way I act with you with anyone else, I just figured we weren’t putting a label on anything” He said walking closer to you and sitting on the couch in front of you “You haven’t seen anyone, and haven’t expressed that interest in doing so and neither have I and to be very fair quite literally everyone thinks we are dating” he laughed at his last part of his sentence as you were melting into a small puddle in the middle of your living room.

“Oh” was the only word able to make it out of your mouth as your state of shock had taken over your entire body.

“I mean we already live together, it would honestly be quite convenient for us to be dating” Renjun added seemingly unaware of the turmoil you were still in.

“But Karina said that we look like a couple who has painfully loving sex, and we aren’t having painfully loving sex though! We haven’t even kissed!” Did you whine at your roommate-boyfriends? Non-chalantness about the topic.

“Well, we can. It doesn’t define a relationship, but if painfully loving sex is what you want then we can make it happen” His voice garnered a new lilt to it as soon as the prospect of coochie became a distant goal

‘Hold on PLEASE I’m so lost” You threw your arms up in surrender now confused as to what you had gotten yourself into. “So you are actually into me?” You questioned

“Yes, very” well damn.

“Oh okay, well yeah me too” you responded

“Sick,” He said as he began to take his shirt off.

“WOAH” the screech leaving your mouth before you could catch it

“Painfully loving sex remember?” He said as he moved across the living room to grab you by the waist. “Would you be interested in some painfully loving sex, and for me to be your boyfriend officially?” His thumbs rubbed circles into your hips as he asked.

Now your coochie was for sure in the mix, as much as you wanted to scream and claw at him like a feral animal, you kept it in.

“That would be very nice yes! And yes I would love that” you decided to say instead.

His hands traveled from where they sat on your hips and landed under your thighs, picking you up and your legs clasping around his waist. And your hands made it to both sides of his his face bringing his lips to yours.

It felt like two years of sharing beds and dangerously domestic actions all culminating in this sloppy kiss. His teeth teased your bottom lip and took it with him gently when he pulled away and then released. Your chest heaving from the lack of air, and your face red from the situation you were in

“My room or yours.”

Hello! here is the entry for Renjun, It's not one of my favorites but I liked the plot! lmk who you want next!

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forsungie · 10 months

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random thoughts about being in a relationship with jisung

genre. fluff, suggestive

contents. english, expect grammatical and typographical errors

he loves

listening to your rants. he’s so attentive to you. he loves hearing your thoughts even from the smallest and nonsense things.

even if his schedule is packed, he will always make time for you. wether if it’s just you and him in his apartment cuddling, eating out together on some of your favorite restaurants or doing your hobbies together... he always make sure he’s giving you the time and love that you deserve and vice versa.

watching you sleep. in the morning you’ll wake up to him staring at you. and then he’ll starts peppering your face with kisses to make you get up from the bed.

there are times that he loves being babied by you, but there are also times that he enjoys being the dominant one, for example; when you let him take the lead whenever the two of you were having sex.

when you wear his hoodies. his hoodies are oversized for you since he’s taller and so he thinks that it looks very cute when you wear them.

we’re all very aware that jisung’s not the best in terms of cooking, but for you—he will try to learn it. asking his hyungs, especially jaemin for tips on how and what to cook for you.

he will always nag (affectionately) at you whenever you’re sick. he’ll be like, “i told you to always bring your umbrella, right? so why didn’t you?”, “stop using your phone and go to sleep, you need to rest. listen to me for once, y/n.” he will still take care of you though.

spooning you while his hand is inside your hoodie or whatever that you’re wearing, he’ll be chitchating with you while massaging your breasts. or if he’s bored and he saw you watching something on your phone, he will lay next to you and starts playing and sucking your nipples. inshort, he adores your breast so much.

he always do the thumb thing everytime he holds your hands or on your thighs when he drives.

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xrenjunniesx · 3 months

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can you write a smut abt renjun please? 🥹 i don’t have an exact topic in mind haha

make out

w/renjun

i don’t write smut (don’t know how and never have sooo) but how about a make out..

suggestive content ahead.

the both of you had been friends for roughly a year, but the friendship had blossomed quickly and within a few months he became a close friend of yours.

but in his eyes, he felt something more than just friendly platonic love for you. so when everyone started to leave your apartment after a friendly gathering, he offered to stay and help clean up.

you were so thankful for his help since it was all cleaned up so quickly compared to when you would have done it yourself. you wanted to pay him back, but you felt a bit unsure how.

“I’ll have you pay you back one day. if you ever need help just let me know.”

you say, glancing at him as you put the last of the clean dishes away into the cupboard.

he stood there in the kitchen, leaning against a cupboard with his arms crossed as he eyed you. his mind reeling with ideas of what he could do with you if you gave him the chance.

“you can help me now.. if you want.”

“oh? with what?”

you closed the cupboard and looked back at him, seeing how he was blatantly eyeing you up and down.

“a little kiss never hurt nobody.”

your eyes widened as he pushed himself off the cupboard and began walking over towards you.

“what? renjun..” You say, barely above a whisper. he was approaching so quickly that within a second in was in front of you, face leaning near yours and you were cornered.

“do you want to kiss?”

you stayed silent, staring at him with wide eyes as his gaze flickered between your lips and eyes. “yes or no?” he asked again, standing up a bit straighter and moving back slightly.

“renjun I like you.. I don’t want to kiss you if it means nothing.”

renjun chuckles and brings a hand up to your face to brush some hair behind your ear.

“I have liked you since we first met. I would never ask to kiss you for no reason.”

you’re quick to put your hands on his shoulder and press your lips onto his.

he groans at the quick action but he was fast to kiss you back. tilting his head to the side ever so slightly to kiss you deeper. one hand resting on the back of your head and the other holding your waist close to his.

he pushes you back until you’re directly pressed against the counter, his lips never leaving yours as he tries to show you just how much he wants you.

you pull away from his lips, breathing heavily as you open your eyes to look into his. he was breathing just as heavily, his actions moving on the adrenaline of finally being able to kiss you.

he is quick to start kissing your neck where he finds a spot that has you making a noise he loves. you whimper, holding onto his shoulder tightly before you let your hands drift down and hold onto his biceps, gripping them.

“renjun.. oh god.”

you were so out of breath, but you didn’t want to stop. you had wanted this for long that when you finally got it you didn’t know how you would be able to stop yourself. though that didn’t matter because it looked like renjun didn’t know how to stop either,

“I want you so bad.” he said, pressing kisses along your jaw until it makes his way back to your lips. his hand moved from the back of your head down to your hip, where he pulled you flush against him.

“you have me renjun.“ you say, pulling away to look into his eyes for the hundredth time within the past few minutes.

he smiles, “I’ll take you on a date tomorrow. but first..” he holds onto your hand, taking you along with him as he walks out of the kitchen. “how about your bedroom?”

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fullsunstrawberryz · 11 months

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NCT Dream:

sending them a random tweet

[Dreamie Masterlist]

a/n: thought these were funny

permanent taglist: @vvsmydiamonds127 (comment/ask to be added)

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jukipptx · 5 months

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Just some Jisung fluff that could end up being soft smut 🥰🥰🥰 enjoooooooyyyyyy 🩷🎀

REQUESTS are always OPEN 🎀 (slowly writing them though) 💖

Jisung is too shy to ask for it, but he wants it ooooooh so badly, so desperately he might cry any day now. What does Jisung want so badly??? Well there’s no nice way to put it, so I’ll just straight up say it like it is: he wants to touch. Like… anywhere???? You’ve been dating for some time, but he still fears being too close. He can hold your hand although he almost fainted the first time he did, he kisses you and loves to do it for a short amount of time because if he goes for longer than 20 seconds he hyperventilates, he holds your wrists and your shoulders and occasionally your cheeks, but… he wants more 🥶🥶🥶 when you’re both lying down you can see him wavering. He reaches his hand out to tryyyyy and touch you, touch your waist, touch but retrieves it almost immediately.

So this time you’re both laying on your bed, looking at the ceiling just listening to music, you catch him reaching out and you decide to confront him even though you know it might kill him out of embarrassment.

“What are you doing?” His eyes widen, and as he was taking back his hand, you catch it before he totally retrieved it. The hand was sweaty, even a little shaky. He tried to get off of your grip, but you were holding tight. He still wasn’t answering so you shake his hand as to try to get an answer out of him.

“Nothing.” He stops trying to get off. “I was just waving.” His eyes close in regret. Waving? Really Jisung? That’s the best answer you could come up with?

You knew he wasn’t just waving 🙄, you knew he wanted to hold your hand or your arm or your stomach or waist or whatever, but he wanted to hold. So, still holding his hand, you pulled yourself closer to him, taking a gasp out of him. Did he wanted to spoon? He better do, because you became little spoon and brought his arm around your waist and his hand to your stomach. His breathing became heavy, but he didn’t move. Maybe he didn’t move because he was scared, or maybe because he absolutely loved this and have always wanted to be this close to you omg 😭😭😭

Two minutes went by before his hand was finally warm on your stomach and not dead cold, and that’s when he finally got the courage to hold you a little stronger and a little closer. Maybe and most likely, he thought you were asleep… but you weren’t. He pulled you towards himself, getting impossibly and almost painfully close. He rested his chin on your shoulder and sighed so soundly it almost made you cry. His sigh was full of relief and love and tiredness.

You shifted a little, almost squirming because of how comfortable and warm you were feeling, which made Jisung slightly groan. As he thought you were sleeping, he was free of embarrassment and free to tell you exactly how he was feeling 🥶🥶🥶

“Don’t move too much, baby, or I’ll go crazy.” He whispered in your ear. You went aaaaaall red, almost shaky. You’ve neeeeeever heard those words come out of his mouth, and you would’ve never imagined those could ever be his thoughts. Where is sweet and shy and babbling Jisung and why is he horny?😭😭😭

And when you were about to respond, he slightly kissed your ear, faintly wet because of how warm his breath was, leaving you speechless. He could NEVER know that you were awake and witnessing all of this, because if he knew you were awake, he probably wouldn’t be doing it, so you just let him be. He shifted back a little, so he wasn’t rubbing aaaall of him over aaaall of you, and he sighed again.

“I think I love you too much.” He nuzzled his nose on the side of your neck, all very delicately so he wouldn’t wake you up. “I wish I could do all of this when you’re awake.” He inched closer once again, just finding out that it was a necessity now. He was not rubbing himself on you, he would never do that whilst you were unconscious (as he thought), but he was subtly asking for it, letting you know how being this close to you was making him feel. And you could definitely tell. “Maybe I will when you wake up.” He whispered again, lightly kissing your shoulder.

“Well, then go ahead.” You responded, making him tense up and back away immediately. He turned your body so you were facing him, his eyes as big as ever, ears so red they almost looked comical.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to-“ He started stuttering, so you just cut him off tf, kiss that boy quiet!!!!!!

First, your hands went to his hands, you placed them on your lower back, he wavered a bit until you went to the back of his head, and that’s when he lost it. He literally moaned in your mouth aaaaaaaaa 😭😭😭😭😭🙉🙉🙉 I don’t want to know what happened next and neither do you bye 😭😭😭🏃🏻‍♀️🏃🏻‍♀️🏃🏻‍♀️

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