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the better friend

f!reader x san x mingi ft ateez smut | mdni 7.3k a good friend lets a friend watch but a better friend lets him join nsfw tags under the cut

idol!au, dom bf!san, switch simp!mingi (rengoku hair mingi because im weak for him), a teeny tiny bit of plot, san is an evil genius in this, biting, marking, exhibitionism/voyeurism (mingi peeping at reader and san), sensory deprivation (blindfold), suspicion of dubcon but it's cleared out, masturbation (m), oral (m), fingering (f), threesome with sangi, unprotected sex (don't do that kids), praises and degradation (good girl, darling, princess... but also slut, whore, etc), lots of begging, so. much. teasing, kitty slaps <33333 (san is the kitty slapper™), finger sucking (f & m), ruined orgasm (f), dumbification (reader and mingi are fucked stupid), sloppy seconds, cum play (lots of cum), multiple orgasms (f & m), overstimulation (m), facial (f), a bit of spit kink, squirting, lowkey wholesome ending (we love to see it)

this a sequel to the good friend but it can be read as a stand alone. you just have to know san and reader have been dating for a long time and mingi has been simping for reader for almost as long.

a/n: i really went all in tbh. i dont know what happened but like. this fic is filthy and I LOVE IT. also consider this our collective manifestation prayer circle to achieve barricade tickets for the upcoming tour <3

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Usually you wouldn’t watch the concert from the crowd. San said it would be too distracting to see you in the pit of faces along with the cheering crowd of entranced fans. Moreover, he could perform any song for you whenever you wanted, you simply had to ask. But you always argued it wasn’t the same looking from backstage because the angle was all wrong and the sound wasn’t as clear. And for the private concerts, they didn’t have the sparkly outfits and San didn’t have the same drive, the same aura he had on stage.

“Even with the best will in the world I can't cheer as loud and stroke your ego as good as a crowd of tens of thousands of Atinys chanting your name in unisson.”

San only sighed. All those points were indeed valid. And he had to admit defeat.

“Just this once, ok?” and you practically jumped in his arms and kissed him all over his pretty face which traded the deep creases between his straight brows and the pout for an amused smile on his lips. “But you gotta promise me to blend in” he said sternly, momentarily getting out of the array of kisses to make sure he got his point across. You nodded firmly.

“Don’t worry too much about it Sannie~” you said before hugging him again.

“Yeah…” he said and you felt his cheek lifting against yours once more. An idea blossomed within him.

***

The concert was insane. You were so glad you had finally convinced your performer boyfriend. Being there in the crowd felt so much different from backstage. There you could cheer and enjoy the show in a way that was so much more intense and raw. You screamed and chanted and sang. You did everything. Yeosang even waved at you and you waved back. But it all felt and looked like a normal fan to idol interaction. So you were doing a pretty good job at keeping your promise to your boyfriend.

Speaking of the devil, that man captivated you. His aura on stage was unparalleled. His moves were sharp, his eyes focussed, his voice powerful and stable. He was incredibly professional.

He perfectly conveyed every emotion of each act so perfectly. His delivery carried out sorrow and depth throughout the emotional songs and his moves inspired power and aplomb during the upbeat and energetic ones.

The fact that he still manages to surprise you every time with his talent and drive is incredible in itself. You were there every step of the way of his journey. You met a kid with a dream and now you stood in front of a man with passion.

And what a man he was. You couldn’t get enough of him, enough of the way he moved so effortlessly on stage, enough of the way his presence filled the venue entirely. You couldn't take your eyes off him. The way the tight black sleeveless top hugged his frame, how his broad shoulders moved and accompanied every beat, how the sweat rolled off his temples and neck to get soaked by the black fabric, how his prominent muscles flexed and relaxed, the way the light bounced off his glossy bronzed skin.

He was born to be on this stage of that you were convinced without the shadow of a doubt.

But curiously when you weren’t eyeing your boyfriend like candy you found your eyes weirdly gravitating toward another member… Mingi. Well, no it wasn’t that weird, after all Mingi was your friend, a very good friend. Yeah it was only normal that you wanted to witness him in his element too.

A friend cheering for a friend.

Everything was perfectly normal. Everything? Even the thrill you felt when he delivered powerful and incisive rap verses with that low voice that was his signature? Even the tingle you felt in your guts when you saw him perfectly execute the body waves? Even the heat rushing to your chest and face when you saw the way his flexible hips rolled and thrusted? Even the unquenchable thirst you felt when you noticed the way his lips rounded up around the water bottle as he threw his head back and swallowed in big gulps, droplets of sweat running down the column of his throat and dripping at the soaked ends of the bright orange and red hair? Yes! Normal! Everything. Just normal…

But what was it, that you felt your eyes locked with his and you noticed he was also watching you. A fleeting second that seemed to last for a lifetime, hung in between the tensed and humid air. A second that silenced the crowd around you. And as quick as your eyes met his, the contact was broken.

San once again smirked.

And the show went on.

***

When the show ended you waited a little for the venue to empty. Some people were still hanging around chatting excitedly about the fresh core memories they had made or taking selfies to ensure the memories stayed vivid for a long time. But you managed to sneak behind the barricades unnoticed.

You found the members exchanging and laughing at some minor unnoticed mistakes that happened that you didn’t even catch.

“Y/n-ah!!” Wooyoung was the first one to notice you. And he wrapped his arms around your nape lovingly. “How was the show? Did you like it? Who was the most handsome back there? Was it me? Don’t say San or I will get mad! It was me, wasn’t it?”

You only laughed returning his warm embrace.

“You’re lucky Mingi isn’t here when you get this handsy with y/n” Yunho remarked, crossing his arms on his chest. You and Yeosang were the only ones that appeared remotely confused by the statement.

“You mean San?” Yeosang asked, in an attempt to clear out the confusion but Yunho only shook his head.

“San doesn’t mind it as much.” Yunho added.

“Mingi is the one that only tolerates San being all touchy touchy with y/n” Seonghwa said, as he was removing his mic pack from his back pocket.

You were still very much perplexed but when you went back to look at Yeosang he was just nodding knowingly in approbation. You decided to not pay more attention to the strange exchange because you only wanted to congratulate San.

“Speaking of my wonderful boyfriend. Any idea where he’s hiding?”

Hongjoong shrugged as he looked around.

“San and Mingi already went back to the dressing rooms, I think” Jongho said.

“Thanks big baby” you said, ruffling his hair and fleeing instantly while you heard him complain about it in the distance.

Once you reached the hall of individual dressing rooms you rushed to San’s door ready to barge in before you heard a muffled conversation coming from the other side. You couldn’t make much of what was being said but you recognized the voices without a doubt. You decided to knock before letting yourself in carefully.

“Oh! y/n, baby” San rushed to you as soon as you entered while Mingi stood there and gave you a silent nod and an awkward half smile (the signature business smile as Yunho liked to call it). You returned the smile, perfectly mirroring Mingi’s awkwardness. “So how was the show?” San continued paying no mind to Mingi anymore, solely focussing on you.

“I’m gonna get going” Mingi said, somewhat hurriedly before walking past you and heading towards the door. Before closing it he exchanged a knowing glance with San who returned it with a nod, you tried to decipher the unreadable expression on your boyfriend’s face but to no avail. And your tall fire haired friend disappeared promptly behind the door. Something felt strange about the whole ordeal but you couldn't pinpoint it.

But after the tension you felt looking at Mingi during the concert you didn’t have it in you to bring it up, to bring him up. You wanted to focus on your boyfriend. That was the best thing to do… for everyone.

“So~ baby ~. Did you enjoy yourself?” San asked and he snaked his strong arm around your waist, his skin still had a light sheen of sweat about it.

“You were incredible!!” you said enthusiastically, trying your best to get rid of the outlandish feeling and the lingering guilt.

“Was I, huh? Really?” he said, curious to hear more. You knew how much San liked to be praised so you went on.

“You’re the performer of the century! Your voice was so good like baby your mic was ON!” San nestled his face in the crook of your neck.

“Go on” he said as he was planting soft kisses on your skin. His hands were now roaming your body sliding up your arms and down your spine to the small of your back and up again. He was really enjoying the praises, so much so that the atmosphere shifted again to feel a little heavier, a subtle change that you picked up on right away. After dating San for so long you knew him all too well to not know what the soft touches and gentle kisses on your neck meant. So you matched his energy. What better way to chase away Mingi’s memory than to let your boyfriend fuck you stupid until you could only remember his name and the way his cock felt inside you?

“Yes. You looked so focussed and you looked so good.'' Another kiss and another, slower, lingering, warm. “I couldn't take my eyes off you” you felt him smirk against your skin. That was a lie. He knew that but somehow that lighted a fire in him. And he threw a look to the ajar door of the dressing room.

“Fuck you smell so good baby” San huffed pushing his hardening cock onto your hip and you bit your lip to repress a moan. “It was so hard not to look at you while you were down in the pit” He breathed against your skin. “I wanted to make you step on that stage and take you right there.” He pushed his cock with more intent onto you. “I wanted everyone to see you. I wanted everyone to know what a good little slut you can be for me” This time the kiss had more teeth, you felt him bite onto your neck. “Can you imagine? All those eyes on you?”

This mere vision had you moaning and throwing your head back. In a flash your brain played it like a movie for you: you, sprawled out onto the stage, being a good girl for your boyfriend. Your face flushed and your folds glistening with need. While he pushed into you under the roars of the crowd. Under their gaze. Under his gaze. Mingi looking at you being fucked full of cock and cum. Mingi looking at you… The thought sent a wave of arousal through your guts and you felt your panties becoming uncomfortably wet.

“Fuck” San complained in a short breath, his rumbling voice bringing you back. “I want you so fucking bad” the urgency that laced his low voice made the carnal confession that much more real. The sexual tension was almost palpable.

“Then what are you waiting for?” you said teasingly, pressing your thigh up his groin and you felt him melt into the skin of your neck with a small gasp. You smirked, satisfied.

“Fuck baby you’re so so bad” he teased and extended his hand to the clothing rack of gaudy and studded stage outfits that was next to you. “I want us to play today” his fingers interlaced with a silk scarf that you believed belonged to one of Yunho’s fits from a previous stage. “What about a little sensory deprivation play? What do you say baby?” He asked, holding the makeshift blindfold.

You thought of it for a second. Any other time you would have jumped on the occasion but now… your goal was precisely to look at San to forget… well everything else. There’s really no telling what your imagination will run to if your eyes aren’t able to only take in the figure of your boyfriend. And that scared you a little bit. San sensed it right away.

“You know you can trust me right?” you knew that much of course you could trust him. But could you trust yourself?

“I know what you like, baby don’t worry. Let’s try something new, okay?”

“Okay” you finally exhaled.

***

Mingi didn’t know what he was still doing there. Hunched over and peeping through the small gap of the door like a creep. He should go, he should have gone a long time ago. That was just a crazy idea. What kind of friend just agrees when he’s asked to watch his friend and his girlfriend (who also happened to be his crush) fuck? He should have declined and left but no. He said yes. And he didn’t even think twice, didn't even question it. He just blurted yes like a pathetic simp that’s been waiting for the occasion forever. (That was true unfortunately but Mingi wasn’t ready to admit that to himself). Now San probably thought he was a weird fucking pervert. A fucking freak. But he wasn't…right? Right! Yeah, of course he wasn’t! So he should leave… He should leave like now. But he couldn't.

He couldn’t when he saw your face change as San buried his face into your neck. He loved the way your eyes changed when he saw San roll his hips against yours. The whole aura about you changed, your gaze darkened but also your voice. It became lower, more sultry. He couldn’t make out what you two were saying but he didn’t have to because the non verbal language was more than enough to understand the simple primal interaction that was happening between you two.

You were about to fuck…

When San grabbed Yunho’s silk scarf and held it to you. Mingi felt your hesitation but then an instant later San was carefully tying the silk ribbon at the back of your head. Not too tight just enough to keep you from seeing anything. And just like that in a second it was dark.

Mingi watched his friend guiding you to the vanity and you giggled playfully as his large hands snaked to your thighs and grabbed your ass to hoist you up the furniture, pushing the makeup products in the process, one lipstick rolling off the surface and on the ground. Neither of you both even realized and Mingi couldn’t care less especially now that San’s hand left your hip to turn around and signal Mingi to enter back into the room.

His heart sunk into the pit of his stomach. Was he really about to do that? Yeah of course he was. Because his body was moving on its own, feeling the irrepressible pull, the inexplicable magnetism he felt for you from that very first day in Gang-nam.

San’s hand moved to his lips to signal his tall friend not to make any noise. And as if he was floating Mingi found himself holding his breath and standing to your side ogling you hungrily as San focussed back on you. His hand leaving his lips to ride your skirt up your hips and revealing the black lace panties.

“Did you know we were going to do that?” your boyfriend asked and you didn’t need to see to know about the shit eating grin on his face. “Is it why you wore such easy-access clothes?”

You gasped and bit your lip. You couldn't see but you could feel. San’s warm hands on your thigh rose goosebumps on your skin. The heightened sensations made more arousal pool in your panties.

“Answer me, baby” San said, low voice taking on a commanding tone before suddenly pulling on your blouse, popping open every single one of your snap buttons and just like that your black lace bra was also on display.

And Mingi thought he was going to explode. He couldn’t take his eyes off you, he had to clench his fist so hard and only the dull pain in his palms kept him from gasping at the breathtaking view. How fucking beautiful could you be?

San grabbed a fist full of your breasts kneading them roughly through your undergarment to urge an answer out of you

“Yes!” you hurriedly replied. Arching your back into his touch. “I wore this skirt and blouse because I know how much you like to rip them off”

“Good girl”

You heard your boyfriend hum in satisfaction and what you didn't hear was Mingi biting down on his lip so hard he could have drawn blood. But he couldn’t do otherwise when San’s fingers hooked themselves on the waist band of the lace and dragged the article of clothing along your thighs until it hung loosely on one of your ankles.

“Show me everything” San said in a breath, harshly tugging on your bra as your breasts jumped out and spilled to each side of your chest.

Mingi repressed a strangled gasp in the back of his throat as his dripping cock strained against the tight concert attire.

“I said everything baby” San said and you knew exactly what he meant. Slowly you spread your legs to let the vanity light shine right onto your heat as everything remained dark on your part.

Mingi felt like his brain was going to give out as your body was revealed. Your perfect breasts and hardened nipples and of course your dripping core. Long strings of slick linked your hole to the skin of your inner thighs. Mingi felt dizzy at the sight.

“Good girl” San praised again. “You always get wet so easily don't you?” he chuckled while you fought the urge to touch yourself. “Good little slut” he praised again, his hands dipping between your thighs and aiming right away for your clit.

You pushed your hips onto his touch and moaned as he circled your bundle of nerves exactly how you liked it.

“Fuck Sannie” you whined. “More please”

“Want your cute little cunt finger fucked?” San cooed with his honey toned voice. And you nodded enthusiastically. But that only earned you a sharp slap on your exposed center. The wet clap resounded in the empty room. It seemed amplified for you. You moaned loudly at the stinging feeling, the delicious and unexpected pain made your legs tense up and shake slightly.

“You’re wearing a blindfold, not a gagball, princess. Use your words” San said sternly landing another slap on your swollen clit before gently circling it again.

“Y-yess!! Yes!!! P-please. Want your fingers inside” you replied in a strangle moaned, your hips uncontrollably following San’s every move.

Mingi’s jaw dropped to the floor he never knew you’d enjoyed such things, he never knew you’d enjoy the harsh tone of voice and the pain but there was no doubt you were actually loving every single second of this. Mingi was certain of it when he saw the way your cunt reacted to each little slap, the way you quivered, the way you rolled your hips into San’s hand, the pleasured moans that cascaded from your lips. Mingi couldn't take it anymore and without even realizing it he found himself palming his hard and leaking cock through his pants.

“Good girl” San praised right before pushing two fingers inside your tight heat, curling them right into your sweet spot. You felt your concerns melt right away as you felt the two digits permeate you. The familiar feeling of the ring on his index made your mind go blank at the pleasure you felt radiating from your very core.

“F-fuck.. Sa-annie…” you breathed out with difficulty.

“Shhh. That’s it baby. I got you” San cooed, laying his other hand on your thigh, stroking it lightly. “You’re so good baby. You take my fingers so well”

The praises were setting your mind and body on fire, and you were giving in to the brazier. You moaned louder as San was pumping in and out of your cunt more rapidly, dragging out the wet squelching sounds that bounced off the walls and came back to your ears.

And Mingi’s too. He was completely entranced by the way your cunt was sucking in San’s fingers. You were so eager for them, your pussy clenching and throbbing around them every time he pulled out and welcoming them back when he pushed back in creating more thick and clear slick to gush out of your hungry little hole, the pull of arousal soon forming a small puddle in San’s palm. Mingi couldn’t think anymore, he could only rub his painfully hard cock as the wet precum stain became visible through his pants.

“Baby are you going to cum?” San asked, his other hand leaving your thigh to lay flat on your stomach and drawing quick circles on your clit with his thumb.

“Yesss” you said through gritted teeth. But as you felt the familiar build up almost reach the peak it went away. San withdrew his fingers and took them out of your poor confused little cunt. Leaving you there to clench around nothing and whines slipped from your lips at the sudden loss of the fullness.

“You’re so greedy today” San said before slapping your eager little cunt again. You moaned and shook under him, fighting the urge to close your legs. “I’m not done playing with you”

San started to rub your clit again with his thumb with one hand while he lifted the other slick coated one to his tall friend. He wanted to chuckle but fought against it when Mingi looked back at him with puzzled puppy eyes. So he approached his hand closer to his face and mouthed “taste her”.

Mingi’s brain had given up a long time ago, so he was moving only on instincts when he opened his mouth and licked around his friend's digits as silently as possible. That was a dream come true never in a lifetime he would have hoped to taste you like this. Ever. You tasted so sweet and sinful, the velvety nectar slided on his tongue so smoothly and his eyes rolled back as he solely focused on your taste on his tongue and your alluring scent floating to his nose.

Fuck that was what San had the pleasure of tasting everytime he found himself between your legs. If only he could taste more. Without even thinking Mingi wrapped both his hands around his friend’s wrist pushing his hand further into his mouth and sucked avidly on the cum coated finger and back to the pool of arousal that had gathered in his palm.

“Yeah that’s it” San praised as he circled your clit slowly, offering some kind of relief to the painfully swollen nub. But the praise was more for Mingi than for you. He smirked as he saw his friend devour your essence as if he was a parched man and the smirk only grew wider when he took back his hand and Mingi opened his eyes back looking at him with a glazed over stare. At that moment San knew his friend was done for.

“Here Princess” San said, extending to you his hand that was now coated in your own slick and Mingi’s spit. You instinctively welcomed the wet fingers into your mouth wrapping your lips around them and sucking them avidly. “How does it taste?”

“Sho- hmph… goodjf” you struggled to reply not wanting to let go of your boyfriend’s fingers.

Mingi was absolutely mesmerized by the way you were so eagerly sucking San’s fingers. Mixing your cum, your spit but also his own. His cock throbbed at the thought of cutting the middleman that was San’s hand and just lean down to kiss you. Lapping at your lips for entrance and diving into you, body and soul. He wanted it all.

“Such a good girl for me” San praised taking his fingers back, not without a quiet whine from your end and a repressed moan from Mingi.

But the disappointment was short lived when you heard your boyfriend fidgeting with his pants and you knew what was coming up next. You prompted yourself on your elbow and spread your legs wider. San chuckled while Mingi cursed silently.

You were dying to see what San was doing. You wanted to see how he kicked off the pants and took his raging hard cock in hand to pump his fist a couple of times around it. You wanted to see him between your thighs as he rubbed his tip on your wets folds. You arched your back into him again, urging him to fill you up full of his cock.

“Fuck you’re so impatient, baby” He growled as he pushed his tip inside you earning a cry from you. “Is that what you wanted?" he huffed, his eyebrows meeting on his forehead as he felt the vice grip of your pussy around him. Even after a thousand times you still felt so good. So wet and tight for him.

“Y-yess! Oh fuck i- yes thank you Sannieee” you were barely able to say as you felt your cunt stretch around San’s girth. You lifted your face as if you could see him splitting you in two. You’d always liked to see him fill you up but sadly you couldn’t.

But Mingi, on the other hand, could see it all.

Mingi couldn’t help it anymore he pulled his pants and boxers down midthigh just enough to take his hard and leaking cock out. He didn’t take the time to undress. He didn’t have the time he needed to stroke his cock at the exact same pace as San was fucking you.

Said pace was slow and deep. San liked to start out like that, he liked to drive you mad. You felt every inch of him leisurely pushing his thick cock inside until it touched the deepest part of you only to pull out just as slowly, enjoying the way your cunt gripped around him desperate to ever let him go. You were whimpering, whining and squirming. You were going crazy and you weren't the only one.

Mingi was struggling just as much as you were, his balled fist tightly wrapped around his aching length languidly going up and down. He was struggling to keep the hellishly slow pace, struggling to not stroke his fat cock faster but he had to if he wanted to maintain the illusion that it was him inside of you.

At some point San felt merciful and started to go faster. Not for you really he enjoyed to torture you way too much but it was more for Mingi, he noticed his tall friend pinching his lips into a thin line, sharp eyes shutting close and eyebrow digging a deep crease on his forehead. San enjoyed the anguish but he also enjoyed seeing the relief spread on his friends face when he finally fucked you harder. Your cunt became even tighter around San and he found himself moaning rhythmically along with you every time he pushed his thick cock inside you. While Mingi’s eyes didn't once leave your throbbing pretty pussy gushing out more and more translucent slick.

San gradually picked the pace to the point he was soon smashing his hips into you. Making your breasts jump with each powerful thrust. The fact that you couldn’t see your boyfriend makes you feel him that much more. You felt his strong and calloused hands on your thigh and waist and you felt his cock perfectly splitting you in two to this hellish rhythm that made you forget about anything else. Including your surroundings. You were no longer able to keep your voice down. Everything felt too strong, too good to be able to mask the loud moans of pleasure into small, controlled little whimpers.

“F-fuck you’re really enjoying your…self” San struggled to say. “Aren’t you?”

You couldn’t even bring yourself to answer anything back. You could only let your tongue loll out of your mouth while you moaned incoherent words.

Mingi’s eyes kept on darting between your swollen cunt and your fucked out face. He just knew that underneath the silk blindfold you were rolling your eyes. And that made his cock twitch in his hold, more precum oozing out the tip, at this point it was practically dripping onto the tiled floor.

“Fuck why are you being so fucking loud for?” San asked with a scoff. “Want people to hear you?”

“Sa-nnie” you complained but you did not become quieter for that much.

“Ohh. I get it” San said in a sarcastic tone, slowing down again. That had you squirming when you felt the tight feeling in your core slowly fading away.

“N-no, p-please Sannie, nooo” you begged shaking your hips, trying to fuck yourself back on your boyfriend’s cock to find the same rhythm.

“You want people to know what kind of good whore you are”

“Yes, yesss. Exactly-fu-... Sannie please.” You would have agreed to anything he was saying to have him fuck you exactly like he was a second ago.

“Maybe you even want my members to hear you” San said with a smirk. “Especially Mingi I bet”.

At the mention of the name you stopped moving around, your brain flooding with the images of Mingi body rolling and dancing.

“Oh you just became tighter baby.” San said with a smirk. “So you do want him to see you” San said, fucking you even slower now.

“Pleaseeee” you said in a breath.

“I bet you wished it was him fucking you right now” San said eventually completely pulling out of you.

“Noo… P-please” you whined quietly your throbbing cunt clenching around nothing, begging for more attention.

For the first time Mingi peeled his eyes off you to look at his friend only to be met with San’s wicked smirk. San’s smirk grew wider when he saw his fiery haired friend look back at him with big round terrified eyes. He knew Mingi was panicking right now; he couldn’t even touch his cock anymore. Poor weeping thing just waited there ignored while it continued leaking more precum.

“Say it, Princess” San insisted. “Be honest with me. Be honest with yourself” San cooed, leaning over you to whisper in your ear before leaving his place between your legs and gesturing to Mingi to take his place.

For a second Mingi was completely frozen to the side. He didn’t know how to act. His brain was almost melting out his ears and he was in complete overdrive. But he shook his head and took a silent step in your direction then a second one and found himself right between your spread legs. He could have cum with just that, just looking at you from that angle just knowing that he could take you right there. But he waited. Immobile.

“If you want more cock. You’ll have to say it baby” San cooed again in your ear and you faced a dilemma.

You didn’t know if you could really voice out your secret fantasy that way. San never struck you to be the jealous kind but still… he required you to say that and in this second, on the brink of your orgasm, your brain only soaked in sin and lust you couldn’t think of anything else than to be rammed again. You pictured Mingi again in your mind, you imagined what he would feel like inside you, what he would sound like, what he would look like. Fuck… you did want that.

“I-I wish it was Mingi fucking me right now” you said hesitantly but pushing your hips up, spreading your legs even further pushing your soaked and desperate little cunt in the air.

“Good girl” San whispered, satisfied and gave a nod to Mingi.

Mingi’s heart was about to burst out of chest. The frantic muscle was rattling against his ribs and jumping in his throat then diving back in the pit of his stomach. He was all over the place. He couldn't believe it. He couldn’t believe his ears. He couldn’t believe he heard you say that. Saying out loud you wished another man was inside you instead of your boyfriend. And not any man. Him.

You wanted him.

His hands were shaking when he grabbed the base of his cock, twitching as he approached it slowly from your core while you grew more and more impatient.

“Pleaseee” you whined again. “I said it…. now please give me cock” you pleaded.

As soon as Mingi’s tip touched your entrance you went completely silent and Mingi struggled to do too. When he pushed himself inside you he could have passed out. You were so welcoming, so warm, so tight, so wet. So good. Oh so fucking good. He progressed inside you very slowly earning a long stretched out moan from your end. He couldn't believe he was the one making you feel this way. He was the one pulling those beautiful sounds out of your lips. When he bottomed out he swore he had died and went to heaven. There was no other explanation. The way he felt could only be explained by faith. God was a woman. And that woman was you.

Fuck he needed more of this. He needed to feel you more, to hear you more, to see you more. He wanted it all.

He started to pump himself in and out of you faster, his hand struggling to find a place to settle, finally opting to grab the edge of the vanity. Avoiding direct contact with you, fearing you would recognize him. Rapidly he found himself fucking you (and himself) senseless, rutting his hips like a dog while San watched with a little satisfied smirk, thick cock in hand stroking lazily.

Your mouth went agape. It felt so good, so fucking good to be finally fucked that deep that rough, exactly how you wanted, the tight feeling in your gut rapidly building up again. But it also felt different. The angle was different. It felt like San’s dick wasn’t hitting the same spot as usual, it also felt slightly curved upwards. And longer. And what about the hands, the touches? San always holds you at the waist, always stuffs his fingers in your mouth? Why wasn't he touching you?

In a flash you ripped the blind fold off your eyes and opened them. At first the bright lights of the vanity behind you blinded you for a short second. The first thing you saw was the tuft of dampened fiery orange hair. Then your vision cleared out and you saw Mingi right between your legs, sharp brows deeply furrowed, lips pressed into a thin line and smashing himself into you at an unbelievable pace.

The shock you felt tightened your stomach and you came on the spot.

To see Mingi fucking you this hard, take so much pleasure with it and struggling to keep quiet while he fucked you secretly. You didn’t need anything more.

“F-fuc- Min-gi” you whined as your legs tensed up and your eyes rolled to the back of your head, your mouth agape.

“Y-y/n” Mingi whispered, his hands flying to your hips at that very second you opened your eyes, the many rings on his fingers digging into your skin and without a doubt marking you for the next couple of days. His strong grip grounding you into the vanity to fuck you deeper, faster, better.

You creamed around his cock, your back arched up, your pretty moans and your cunt fluttering around him took Mingi right with you to cloud 9. He couldn’t stop his hips from ramming into you while he delivered scorching hot ropes of thick cum right into your avid little hole. Spasming and twitching. To him it felt like your pussy was trying to milk him dry as he moaned your name a thousand times while bent over you until his hips became sloppy and he eventually came to a stop.

“Awww.” San said as he looked at the both of you disheveled and out of breath, both coming down from your highs. “You both came looking at each other. That's cute” But then he wrapped his hands around your jaw to turn your head to him. “But that made me a little jealous. Don't you think you need to make it up to me, darling?”

Mingi pulled out, out of breath you felt the hot cum running down your pussy and dripping onto the floor. San placed his hand on Mingi’s shoulder and he switched places to join your side.

“Look at that?” San said, crouching down, inspecting your twitching little pussy. “Eventhough you were just fucked full of cum I can tell you want more, baby”

You nodded frantically at the idea of being filled up again.

“Please yes”

San pushed his cock inside you with ease. Mingi’s load providing the perfect lube.

“I slide right in, baby. ” San grunted. After all this teasing he found himself to be closer to his breaking point then he anticipated. “You got her nice and lubed up for me, man.” He sent a cheeky wink to Mingi.

You were just right back down from cumming a short while ago but you found yourself moaning loud for your boyfriend’s cock. It felt so good and soon you were begging him to fuck you harder.

“Please Sannie faster” you said.

“Of course princess I’ll fuck Mingi’s cum right back into your hole he said with a smirk to his friend before smashing himself in. He too was moaning like you were both alone not having a care in the world of what could have been happening outside the dressing room. And soon enough Mingi was hard again.

“Baby, your new boyfriend needs help over there.” San said between moans, drawing your attention back on Mingi again, as he was standing there idle, painful cock laying heavy in his balled fist.

“Please Mingi let me suck your cock” you asked looking right back up at him as your body was jolted up with San’s every move. You didn’t even let Mingi think about it for a second. Your lips instinctively found his beet red tip and you rounded your mouth around it.

He tasted too good, you relished in the strong flavour and aroma of his cum mixed with your own nectar. It tasted sinful but oh so fucking right. This taste and the way his cock smoothly glided in your tongue made your mind go completely blank. Your tongue focussing on his tip between every come and go around his shaft to collect the precious salty precum you earned along with every grunt, every pant, every whimper from the tall man. You couldn’t have enough of it and you kept on sucking his cock. Relentlessly trying to get another load out of him.

Mingi felt so fucking sensitive right after cumming but it also felt so good. His strong hand flew to your hair as he grabbed a big fistfull. Instinctively pulling on it to keep you from gobbling up his cock that still felt very sensitive, his moans went up in pitch with overstimulation.

“You’re a real fucking whore for his cock, arent you, Angel?” San asked as he landed a sharp and unexpected slap on your cunt. Making you pop Mingi out of your mouth to look back at your boyfriend again. The delicious sting made you arch your back.

“A-again pleaseee” you said through gritted teeth as San smirked and made your wish come true, slapping your eager little cunt again, making you clench around him harder, making him falter ever so slightly.

Mingi was now pumping his cock over your face, you heard as clear as day the squelching sounds of his spit and cum coating his cock as he stroked it right over you.

San was rubbing tight circles on your swollen reddened clit and ramming into you with all his might. You knew you weren’t going to last long.

“Sannie I’m gonna c-” another sharp slap landed onto your sensitive clit, making you cry out a whimper.

“Not yet, whore. Make your new boyfriend cum first”. San nodded his head in Mingi’s direction.

You were so far gone, mind, body and soul only filled with cock that you didn’t even catch how San referred to Mingi. You were ready to do anything for your boyfriend to finally let you cum so you turned your attention back to Mingi.

“Please Mingi give me your cum, pleasepleaseplease. Want your cum all over my face.”

Mingi didn’t need more. It flipped a switch inside him to see you spread open by San’s cock but getting your undivided attention to beg for his cum like it was the most precious substance on earth.

“Fuck y/n” he said in a strangled moan. “Want my cum huh?” the grip on your hair tightened, making the veins of his forearm pop.

“Yes yes yes yes yes pleaseplease”

“Fuck you’re so good to me. Fuckkkkk… Y/n I love you” he confessed in a breath right before letting out thick ropes of cum that split your face in two from chin to forehead. “I love you I love you I love you” he chanted, both his heart and body finally letting out what he’s been holding back for years. The pleasure made his head spin, more cum crashing onto your nose and lips which you licked hurriedly to get the chance to taste him again.

“Good girl” San said, picking up the pace as he never stopped fucking into you. “You’re so pretty with all this cum on you. Your pretty pussy full of cum and your pretty fucking face too” he said his thrusts becoming sloppier.

“Want another load, Princess?” he asked strong shoulders bulging out as he gripped your waist tighter, bruising your skin and joining Mingi’s ring marks.

“Yes please cum inside sannie” you whined throwing your head back “Please I want your c-hmppph” your words caught in your throat when Mingi started to rub circles on your clit, adding another layer of pleasure. “Fuckkk” you cried.

“P-please… more… c-cum” you said, your brain completely tuning out to let your primal instinct take the lead.

“Fuck baby I’m so close San said.

“Me too.. I-” right at this moment Mingi lightly slapped your pussy and it was the last straw. You were pushed over the edge and Mingi continued to give little fast slaps to your sensitive clit, making you shake as your cum gushed out of you in translucent and powerful streams.

“Fuckkk I’m c-cumming” San said as he delivered more cum inside your hole, joining Mingi’s and mixing together. You completely lost your mind on the feeling of how full you felt while San was pumping another big load into you and Mingi was repeatedly slapping your pretty pussy then switching to quick circles again that gradually slowed down to a stop.

When San pulled out he looked at you with a warm smile that made his eyes into crescents.

“Isn’t she pretty like this?” he asked Mingi, who was looking at you with just as much love.

“Yeah, she is” he breathed out while you gradually came back to your senses.

“Should we make it official?” San asked peeling his eyes off you to look at his friend.

“What?” Mingi asked, clueless.

“Well the three of us are together now.” San said before turning his attention to you again “Isn't that right, darling?” and you nodded.

“Well Mingi, next time if you want to confess in the middle of a fuck how about you take me out on a date before cumming on my face?” You said scraping the cum on your cheeks into your mouth and sucking on your fingers and San chuckled but Mingi protested looking affronted.

“Hey! You asked me to!”

a/n: i had so much fun writing this i hope you liked reading my babes <3

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holybibly · 7 days

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Today's unholy thoughts, bunnies. We always talk about the sweet, innocent bunny. But what if our bunny was a feisty and experienced girl, hmmm?

So here's the plot: You're a coordinator of sexy fanservice for kpop idols.

"Seonghwa, lick your lips slowly. That's right, boy, use your tongue.

"Wooyoung, roll up your shirt sleeves so everyone can see the veins on your forearms. You know how Atinys love that. You're doing great; keep going."

"Okay, Mingi, show everyone what you can do with those thighs."

"Sannie, baby, give us that sweet, dimpled smile. I want to hear them squealing."

You sat in a huge gaming chair in the waiting room in front of a big monitor, watching the concert. A large pink headset with cat ears flashed and shimmered in a variety of colours each time you plugged into one of the members' earpieces. At this very moment, you were urging Hongjoong to undo a few buttons on his shirt. You wanted Atinys to have a chance to enjoy his big 'heart'. And this was your first year with Ateez as a fan service supervisor. Or, as you like to call yourself, the sexuality coordinator.

If you had to choose one word to describe what you're doing, you'd say, Dream. Imagine that your job is to let the fans wishes and fantasies come true, and you get paid for that. You're quite famous in the industry. You've worked with popular groups such as BTS, Seventeen, and Stray Kids and participated in solo projects for Taemin, Hwasa, Kai, and other popular idols, and now you've worked with Ateez.

They were passionate, beautiful, and very talented, but along with that, they had a huge problem with sexuality and proper fan service. Sure, the guys were very fiery and charismatic when they were performing, but that didn't help them if they were not properly coordinated. And that's where you came into the picture.

It was easy up to a point; the boys would obediently follow your instructions, diligently following all of your recommendations, from the way they dressed to the way they behaved with the fans during the fansites. But something started to change in the way they behaved with you. Their touches became too long and more and more explicit, their words more and more vulgar and provocative, and their looks more and more hungry and wet. Hell, it was getting to the point where they were starting to use your own recommendations and advice against you. And it was annoying as hell.

"Noona, you want me to show you what that tongue can do? You know I won't disappoint."

"Baby, if you like my veins so much, you can lick them if you want to."

"Doll, how about I show you how those hips can move when I fuck you senseless?"

"Princess, my smile is going to be so much sweeter after I fuck you."

But the boys should have known better than to play games you were a professional at.

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yeosbbm · 8 months

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Push It.

Smut | MDNI

starring: athletic! fem reader x gym rat! yeosang

genre: competitive rivals to lovers/ non-idol athletic au

summary/plot: $50,000 . that’s the prize money for the province weight and powerlifting competition. you’re not a weight lifter per say; but you’ve always been an athlete and you love winning as much as you love money. you’ve rarely ever had competition from anyone. that’s until you meet kang yeosang. finally, someone who’s as arrogant and talented you are. him being your rival and competition you guys have to push it to the limits. whether it’s publicly in the gym or privately at his place.

warnings/prevs: forced proximity, shower sex manhandling, power play, impact play, degradation , oral (fem receiving) , unprotected piv, breeding/cream pie, use of the word bitch (like once), yeosang is vv rude

A/N: Hey guys this fic came out later than it was meant to 😭. My neighborhood had a power shortage and I had to redo a lot of the story as well as me still feeling as though my writing isn’t cohesive. Which is why this may not match what was in the prev. I also came to a decision to make this a 2-3 part series depending on what you all would like, being unhappy with your own work is so hard but I still appreciate you all. Enjoy !

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Part 1:

Today was the province’s Weightlifting competition intramural, where they decide who gets to compete for the $50,000 cash prize granted to the winner who lifts the most and the best.

You’re not a common weightlifter but you’re athletically poised enough to try. Plus, your close roommates who already lift, San and Jongho have been helping you train for the longest. You know deep down that you have a chance at this money and could have so many opportunities. Get a better place for you, Sannie and Jongho, never having to work, buying whatever you want and more. Even if you don’t win the experience itself pumps you up. The only negative component is Yeosang. Kang Yeosang. He’s infamous for his skills, he isn’t the hugest lifter but his work has been impressive regardless. He started training the same time you had and has been your enemy ever since.

He just irks you. If he uses a machine before you he’ll never adjust the weight back to its original setting before you use it. He never shares his hand chalk, lotion or protein powder. The most annoying is that he’s always attempting to one up you. You two have been beefing practically as long as you two have laid eyes on each other. Insults hurled to one another no matter the circumstance. But today was the day you could humble him and put him in his place.

You and Yeosang are in the same qualifying group, meaning you two will be in competition for a spot in the actual competition. Every other possible competitor surrounds the platform. The judge sat there at a table adjacent to it, folded their hands and brought them above the table and stared upon the many competitors in front of them.

“Today, we are deciding on who will be participating in our competition for $50,000, only the best weight lifters can compete for such a generous prize. Here are our 4 nominees for this section.” The judge said this all robotically as if it were clock work, because it essentially was.

You walk onto your spot with the weight assigned in front of you. Looking across you see Yeosang, he was already eyeing you and ofc had that irritating smile on his face.

You two and two other men are lined up. Yeosang was to go and lift first, you last . Yeo rubbed his hands together in the weight chalk before reaching down and gripping the weight. As if it weighed nothing he deadlifted it up to his waist. Ooos and Ahhhs filled the crowd from his easy attempt at this weight. The hard part, was him bringing it above him. He struggles fighting the weights gravity with his strength. After moments of him steadying his breathing and shutting his eyes tight he brings the weight above. Cheers fill the room and the judge lifts their brow obviously impressed.

The two other men went now. While yes they did bring the weight up there was no grace, technique as well as they struggled and lost form.

Now it’s your turn. You take a breath and prepare your hands. You look down and stretch your back. You reach down and take one last breath before you grip the weight and snap up to bring it to your waist. The burn in your limbs was severe but you couldn’t let them see you struggle. You’re gritting your teeth now. You need this, you must have this. You see Yeosang watching. His lift was impressive but you know that you can up him, even if it’s only by 1%. You look at your competitor knowing that if you just upped your technique you can lift this with better form and efficiency. Jongho and San are rooting for you as well as others. You finally push it above your head.

Yeosang has a look on his face. It isn’t a look of disappointment or bitterness as usual. He seems…proud ?

Finally you, yeosang and the two other competitors are lined up ready to hear the results. The judge gazes at all four of you and reaches down to his score sheet. He sits up preparing to give out the names of who’s going forward.

“With consideration of all aspects such as physique, form, technique, elegance, strength and performance…”

You’re sweating bullets. The suspense is making you bounce your leg.

“Our winners are…Kang Yeosang at spot number #27.” People of his crew cheer and he had a look of being triumphant. Now this is it. The decision that will truly decide if you’ll have a chance of competing for this 50,000.

“And l/n y/n at spot number #26.” We thank you all for participating in our intramural..next qualifying group please.”

Not only did you pass, but you’re above Yeosang right where you wanted to be. Once you get off the platform your roommates hug you and of course rant and rave on how proud they are. Jongho and San say they have something do but will be right back to train as well as agreed to drinks when you’re through with solo training.

While alone you sit at a utility bench stretching as much as you could before your workout and then..

“Congratulations. I look forward to potentially beating you later.”

You get startled and jump from Yeosangs presence which makes him smile from joy. He’s stood in front of you with his phone in one hand and a protein shake in the other.

“Your drink smells…get it away im about to vomit.” You dramatically hold your nose and shake your head.

He brings the shake to your face causing you to swat and kick at him to shoo him away.

“You qualified now but wait till later, bet I’ll have you out of here by the first quarter.” After he says this he begins to sip from his shake.

“You’re saying this as if it’s guaranteed you’ll still be here after the first round.” You say tilting your head matching his energy.

He pauses from drinking and stares causing his eyes to be like daggers, “I’m running through this thing till the end.”

Interesting.

“Compared to me you’re nobody, my name holds weight here while nobody knows yours.”

You refuse to let him get the last word.

“When this is through, nobody will even remember who you are. You’re already forgettable enough.”

Yeosang scoffs and turns back on his way to his crew. You make sure to continue staring at him with disdain until he dissolves into a crowd and is out of your sight.

[Time skip]

After you stay behind for a couple more workouts that you could handle (as well as regret.) the gym is closing up and it’s time to head home, and you’re anxious to get home at this point. All your clothes whether they’re for at the gym, after or backups were dirtied from your protein powder spilling, and the clothes you have on now are all sweated in. Your arms and legs are worn out, and you haven’t ate real food since the whole intramural. You grab your gym bag and look around but within the sea of possible competitors there isn’t a sign of San or Jongho. Luckily as if they could read your mind from afar Jongho facetimed you.

“Do not tell me . You guys forgot to get me.”

Jongho shook his head and passed the phone to San who looks as guilty as possible. “Well there was a good reason y/n I swear !!”

“San whyy what happened.” You’re not mad per say but the lack of a heads up has you floored. If you knew they’d leave without you, you would’ve had the money on your card for a good safe Uber home. Plus it’s scary ride sharing at night.

“Wooyoung had an emergency with Joong so we had to rush over there and we saw you with Yeosang after the round so we thought you’d get lucky and he’d take you home.” He says it as quick as possible like a kid explaining their side of a fight with their sibling.

“We’re on the other side of town because Woos new place is by the pier .” Jongho said, clearly ready to go home while mindlessly steering the car.

“ Thanks Jongho. But San. Why…….. would I go anywhere with that man.”

San looked side to side before saying something that would grind your gears. “I mean you say you hate him but I think you secretly want him bad and it’s ok if you do-”

“San. Goodbye I’ll find a way home I’m sharing my location I’ll let you know when I get there.”

“Y/N IM SORRY WE LOVE YOU.” San yells through the phone trying to save himself while Jongho only waves goodbye and ends the call.

While trying to regain composure of the sudden change in plans. Low and behold, speak of the devil Kang Yeosang was stood there with the same blank expression he typically hits you with.

You’re startled by him and of course had to let him know. “God you can’t keep walking up on people like that dude.”

Yeosang is unphased by your complaint and places his bag on his shoulder. “Look are you getting a ride home from me or not .”

“Woah eavesdropper much…but, if you don’t mind sure..there’s a problem though you have to wait for me to shower and we have to stop by the cleaners because my clothes are a mess.”

Yeosang runs a hand through his hair and put his headphones back on “No need you can do both at my place, let’s go.”

You hesitantly follow him out the gym into his car. Nervous because he’s acting as if you both weren’t competing for a spot earlier. Maybe this little rivalry wasn’t as serious as you thought.

“By the way, it was luck that you pushed into the spot above me, don’t forget.” He said it with a smile knowing that the comment would heat your temper. Nevermind. This rivalry is most definitely real and mutual. You guys begin the ride to his place.

[ A drive later]

Yeosang let’s you out the car and you finally can see the place this rude show off lives at, but instead of a lame apartment complex with no personality it’s a family home. You tilt your head confused on how someone as obnoxious and pretentious as him can live in such a warm looking place. He’s already at the door since he probably passed you while you were lost in your speculations and confusions.

“Are you coming in or what.” He sighs as he’s placing the key to open the door, once it opens his house already has an aroma of his eucalyptus cologne and laundry detergent. You both walk in.

“You barely have a job how could you even afford a family home for you alone.” You’re gawking at how neat and nice the house was, seeming like those homes you see in magazines that you wish you could buy.

He shrugged while sitting his gym backpack on the ground, “I saved money up when I could..plus the utilities downstairs are worn out and bad condition, hot water goes out fast so I got it for cheap.”

What he told you was essentially in one ear out of the other while you scan the house and the impressive color coordinated furniture and decor, mixtures of greys blacks and shades of blue in this current room.

Yeosang stood there humoring the fact you were amazed by his living conditions. “Anyway, make sure you get in the shower on time and the washing machines are to your left and I’ll be showering upstairs”

“Yea heard you, thanks Yeosang.” You just wanted to hurry out before you have to spend another minute around him.

You went into the bathroom and started the water, He said the utilities down here were bad sooo it probably takes a while for the water to heat up you thought. You leave the bathroom and head to the washroom to start your clothes and wait for them first. You place all your clothes in the washer and put it on a 30 minute cycle to ensure the stains will come out and that they’ll be extra fresh.

30 minutes pass and you return to the washroom after lounging in his living room. The washer went out halfway through. The stains are barely out and you’re losing it. You start the wash over and head to the shower but once you hop in the water is icy cold that makes you wince and hop out and shut it off immediately.

“KANG YEOSANG.” You screamed from downstairs hoping he’d hear and come down. Yet you see that to no avail he hasn’t came out his room and can hear the faint sound of his shower running meaning he won’t be coming from upstairs anytime soon.

You wrap yourself into a towel and rush upstairs and burst into his room and make your way to his bathroom making sure to open his door slowly and announce yourself so you won’t see him in the nude. Once you see his shower curtain is fully closed you now fully walk in.

“I heard you coming up what’s the problem y/n since you always seem to find one.” He peeks his head out to see you with an apathetic expression.

“You’re setting me up for failure. The washer went out and the shower is ice cold how am I supposed to freshen up and get home in these conditions.” Your arms are crossed and brows are furrowed.

“Ugh I literally told you the hot water goes out fast, you just weren’t listening.”

You now realize you trying to get out of his place as fast as possible has cost you to not have a simple in and out pit stop situation at this man’s house.

You let out a frustrated sigh and slide yourself down the wall you were leaned against feeling doomed.

“Here just come in here with me, I know you want to hurry and get back to your friends.”

You know deep down that this will probably lead to something dangerous, I mean it’s showering with your competition and the man you hate the mosts at the gym. But you’re desperate to get home and get to the gym in clean clothes.

“Fine you creep.”

You hop in the shower with him trying your absolute best and with all mental strength to not look at him a single bit, in comparison Yeosang is looking directly at your body while having an obvious smirk. Despite his initial perversion he turns away from you to give you as much privacy as possible after handing you a rag and the aloe soap he was using.

As you both were washing yourselves, while scrubbing your upper body you caught a glimpse of Yeosangs body. His physique was so brawny but gentle at the same time. The main thing catching your eye being his back and arms. That’s when the sexual thoughts start and you can’t help but think about and imagine how he can manhandle you into any position and get to work.

“Stop eye fucking me y/n.” He casually says without turning, as if he had eyes on the back of his head or can simply sense your eyes scanning his soapy muscles.

You know you were practically eyeing him like a piece of meat but when it comes to Yeo…denial is your bestfriend. You sucked your teeth, “I wouldn’t even actually fuck you let alone eye fuck you.”

Yeosang casually continues to wash himself down while a small laugh leaves his lips. “I beg to differ.”

Your mouth is agape and in disbelief from his snide remark..but you strangely want to push this scenario..“I doubt you could even make me cum in the first place in all honestly.”

“Bet I could make you in 5 minutes.” Oh he’s game.

“If you could even make me cum period, I’d let you get to the squat bar before me when the comp starts tomorrow.” You continue to wash your back, anticipating his answer to the offer.

He finally turns to you, having such an evil grin. He gets closer, you twos chest touching from how close he’s gotten. “Alright y/n, you’ve got a bet.”

Literally a couple minutes later

Yeosang has you backed up into and pressed against one of the shower walls, fingering you at a pace that has you biting your lip and having to control how much you move your hips to get more friction. Giving you kisses that are hungry and full of lust. Even though you feel like you’re on cloud 9, you can’t let him know how good he’s making you feel.

“Wow. I thought I’d cum in 5, I doubt I’ll cum at all at this rate.” You’re hoping he can’t clock your ragged breaths from the stimulation.

He stops and scoffs as if that’s the worse thing you’ve told him ever. He pulls his fingers out quicker than you could now and give you a stare that you could only describe as primal.

“Let me show you who’s really stronger between the two of us..”

Yeo lifts up your legs and gets on his knees. He rests your legs on his shoulders and uses all his upper body and arm strength to keep you held up. Then he immediately goes for your cunt, he automatically starts licking and prodding your entrance with his tongue.

“Put me down we might fall.” You gasp knowing you’re holding in a moan that’s itching to tumble out of your mouth.

Yeosang pulls his face away for a moment and laughs as though you said a joke. He tensed and flexed his muscles in his typical show off fashion. “Trust me, you’re not falling anytime soon.” He goes back to attacking your cunt.

He switches between flicking your clit with his tongue at an overly stimulating pace that makes you squirm and then brings his tongue in and out your hole causing you to breathe rapidly.

“You’re such a mess from my mouth alone, ‘s cute”. He mutters before continuing to move you a bit so you’re indirectly riding his face.

“I hate you, so much Yeo..” You whimper as you try to grip the slick tile shower walls for solace.

You can feel yourself reaching the edge but he stops and gently drops you back down onto your feet without you slipping a bit. He effortlessly bends you over and smacks your ass twice, causing you to yelp. He snickers at your sudden reaction and attempts to slide his cock in. It slides in and you make a sigh of relief as his moderate thrust begin making your legs quiver. But since he can’t get a good stance from the wet floor he accidentally slips out.

His cock slips out another time and he grunts in frustration. He cuts the water off and picks you up bridal style with ease and no hesitation. He walks you both out the bathroom and practically tosses you in the bed and immediately parts your legs. He holds your legs up for you since he knows you’re already weak. Both of your bodies are still dripping with shower water and now sweat from the intensity of everything.

“Now I can fuck you like you deserve.”

No warning he drives his thick cock in. You’re folded in such a way that it’s almost like it’s straight out of a rough porno. Your glistening bodies and his messy hair makes this so much more erotic. His thrust are so harsh and strong it’s moving your body upwards per each thrust.

“Hate me so bad but you’re taking my dick, pathetic. Trying to be all big and bad when you’re a bitch in heat.”

“Shut up.” You gasp from how his cock hits you at the exact right spot almost each and every time. “Me letting you fuck doesn’t mean….” You can’t even finish your sentence because moans keep spilling out.

“You can’t even talk. Is it that good ? I know it is but I wanna hear you say it.”

You cover your face with your forearm because the humiliation has you clenching around him and a shadow of shyness takes over you now. Yeosang immediately ends it though, using only one hand to hold your ankles up he moves your arm away with his free hand so he can see you squirm under him. He fucks into you harder, you can hear his hips collide into yours. His hips are relentless while fucking his cock into you.

“Should’ve known that bad attitude was because you wanted my cock. Irritated because you needed to be fucked into a mattress.”

“Yeosang I’m sorry for being so rude, speed up so I can cum please.” You can’t believe those words came out your mouth for the man you despise the most .

He stops and you whine from the sudden emptiness you feel from him taking his cock out. He lifts you up onto your knees and holds your head/jaw in his hand. He brushes his thumb on your lips.

While he stares and smirks he hits you with a command. “Open for me.” He lightly prods his thumb between your lips as if he alr knew you’d open your mouth up just for him, and you did. Your mouth wide he presses his thumb down on your tongue and licks his lips. He puts his face over yours and spits in your mouth.

He gives a nonchalant smile afterwards, and gives you a messy kiss and harshly grabs your ass.

“I knew you’d do it for me, such a good girl…let me help you since you’ve been so good.” He says while bending you over into doggy. You start in the regular position but he pushes your upper body farther into the bed and has your ass high up in display for him. Then he brings his cock back into you. Yeosang immediately starts giving rapid thrust, dragging his dick in and out like he never wanted you to forget this.

You immediately clench around him and can feel your cunt becoming wetter and wetter by the second. You keep repeating Yeos name like a mantra for good luck and moaning like you don’t have an ounce of shame in your body.

Yeosang starts groaning from how tight your cunt was and how hot you looked. He was pulling your hair and it’s a mess, lips looking plump and lightly swole from the bruising kisses and your eyes were glassy. Your body was still glistening and looked like artwork in front of him. He couldn’t help himself and began to smack your ass. You brace your body and felt like you could cum right then and there and whined loudly which was music to his ears.

“Yeosang I’m so close it’s too much.” Your pupils are blown and you feel the white hot knot inside you slowly unravel.

“Me too…where do you want me to cum, where do you want me to make a mess.” Yeosang utters breathlessly.

“In me, please just fill me up.” You know if you were in your right mind you wouldn’t dare let his man finish in you, but the fog of pleasure you’re in clouds your judgement.

“Cmon y/n cum on my cock.” He demands right before smacking your ass a final time surely leaving a mark behind. The band in your belly snaps and you squirt all over him and simultaneously you can feel him practically breeding your cunt. You’re both breathless and fall out onto the bed. Drained of energy, you lay on your stomach trying to gain back control of your breathing. You feel Yeosang leave the bed.

Is this how it ends ? You fucked dumb on this assholes bed while he washes up to come back and either kick you out or leave you alone here to go elsewhere. You sigh and start mentally preparing yourself to get out his bed, put your probably damp gym clothes back on and take a walk of shame into a cheap uber. Yeosang returns but instead of him walking in ready to tell you to leave he comes in with grey pajama pants on and a black tanktop. In his hands he has a wooden tray meant for eating in bed. There was a small white plate with 2 toasts and a glass of juice and a chilled water bottle. He gets back into the bed sitting in front of you

You quirked an eyebrow and looked to Yeo, “What’s this for, you think I need a quick pity meal before you kick me out of here” You roll your eyes while ripping the toast apart and eat it with slight annoyance.

“….Kick you out ?” He looks just as confused as you were when he presented the food tray to you. “I’m not kicking you out Its about 11pm and none of your clothes have been dried yet you can’t even go anywhere.”

An “oh” was all that came out of you. It was all you could come up with in response since you’re surprised he isn’t trying to run you out of here like you assumed and actually cares a bit.

“Plus all you ate at the gym was a fucking granola bar.”

You finish up the toasts and take the folded napkin in the tray to wipe off some messy crumbs. You brush your hands of any other crumbs that could be lingering over the tray. “I guess I’ll just text San and Jongho now to pick me up once my clothes dry.”

He lays by you on the bed, reaches to his drawer and grabs a spare pair of boxers and a large black tee. “Here, wear these and just spend the night….let them know you’ll see them at the first part of the competition tomorrow.”

You can’t believe this. He’s actually trying to act as though you’d sleep in the same bed with him knowing for sure that you literally despise him. Loathe him. Can’t standdd him.

You take the clothes and turn over to your gym bag to grab your phone. You immediately text San and Jongho that you won’t be coming home tonight and you’ll see them tomorrow.

Part two coming soon.

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2024 IIHF Women’s World Championships Season Wrap Up

All of our women’s worlds tournaments have finished, so here is a short summary of each tournament, who got promoted/relegated, and top performers.

As a quick disclaimer: how they do best players of each tournament tends to be a little different for each one, some have MVPs and some don’t, idk why

Championship / Top Division

Final standings

Canada (Gold)

USA (silver)

Finland (Bronze)

Czechia

Switzerland

Germany

Sweden

Japan

China (relegated)

Denmark (relegated)

Tournament MVP: Laila Edwards (USA)

Top goaltender: Sandra Abstreiter (Germany)

Top defender: Renata Fast (Canada)

All star team: Sanni Ahola (Finland), Renata fast (Canada), Caroline Harvey (USA), Laila Edwards (USA), Natalie Mlynkova (Czechia), Alex carpenter (USA)

Tournament summary: this is gonna be my longest short summary as this is the tournament I have the most coverage of.

We finally have USA and Canada at the best versions of themselves again, solid coaching for both, a mix of youth and vets, for the most part all healthy, making for a great gold medal game.

Germany is the biggest positive surprise this tournament. They went from ninth in 2022 to eighth in 2021 to sixth this year, that’s pretty big gains, abstreiter had a phenomenal tournament with the best save percentage despite one of the heaviest workloads, but I was also really impressed by the team defense. Both Welcke twins, Jobst-Smith, Franziska Feldmeier were huge this tournament.

China may have gotten relegated but I think this tournament was still a success for them, considering the significant roster changes they experienced, they were still able to hang with most of the group B teams. Jiahui Zhan was phenomenal in goal and kept them in games, which is such a big part of these tournaments. They don’t have the star power on offense yet, but what they do have is a program that is committed to funding the national team and providing a lot of centralization time to create a cohesive team, and that environment will start creating elite scorers in time.

Finland bounced back after being hammered with injuries last year, Ahola firmly has won the crease, and Nelli Laitinen solidified her capabilities as a top pair defender. Czechia saw a breakout tournament from Natalie Mlynkova that carried them to a fourth place finish even when the rest of their offense was struggling. Switzerland has been able to fill a Phoebe Stänz shaped hole in their lineup with Ivana Wey. Denmark struggled hard without Jakobsen, and shows clear signs of a federation neglecting their program and losing their players - they barely responded to Jakobsen’s retirement, and were the only national team not to secure some kind of way to watch for those in Denmark. Japan disappointed this tournament, and will need to find an elite goaltender if they hope to be in the top division again. Sweden didn’t have a lot of things go their way this tournament, but youth talent in goal scoring was a bright spot for them. They are an undeniably deep team if they can get it all clicking at the same time.

Division IA

Norway - promoted

Hungary - promoted

France

Austria

Netherlands

South Korea - relegated

Best goaltender: Ena Nystrøm (Norway)

Best defender: Annika Fazokas (Austria)

Best forward: Estelle Duvin (France)

Summary; For the first time since 1997, Norway has been promoted to the top division! Despite not having the offense other teams had, they only conceded six goals all tournament and only one was at even strength. They relied heavily on their young core like Emma Bergesen and Millie Rose Sirium to lead the way. Hungary was able to earn promotion despite missing Fanni Garát-Gasparics, and only scoring nine goals all tournament. They played near flawless defense, only allowing 91 shots against in 5 games (averaging around 18 against per game) and being perfect on the PK. France had arguably the best first line in this tournament, Estelle duvin - Chloe aurard - Clara rozier can hang with anyone, but was shut down by Hungary in the final game to lose the chance at promotion.

Austria had a WILD tournament, no one scored more than them, but they also had uncharacteristically struggling goaltending performance from the Luggin sisters who have been pretty consistently solid in international tournaments. Not much to worry about long term there, it happens in short samples, but tough break when offense was so good. More of the same for the Netherlands, who are looking for their next wave of young players to help propel this team, but Kayleigh Hammers continues to prove herself as a special talent. Lastly, South Korea was in the IA tournament for the first time, has a lot of work to do before they can be a mainstay here but this is the first step and is valuable experience

Division IB

Final rankings

Slovakia

Latvia

Italy

Great Britain

Slovenia

Poland

MVP: Karina Silajane (Latvia)

Top forward: Janka Hlinka (Slovakia)

Top defender: Laura Lobis (Italy)

Top goaltender: Pia Dukaric (Slovenia)

Short summary: Slovakia returns to division IA after slipping for a few years and being relegated last year. They were a clear step above most of the other competition in this tournament, especially defensively, but we are seeing the gap shrink. Pia Dukaric for Slovenia may be the most underrated goaltender in the world; she faced 308 shots this tournament in 5 games (about 61 per game) and only conceded 15 goals in that span. Slovenia would 100% be relegated without her. Latvia is playing in division IB for the first time since 2019 and had a funny tournament - they weren’t at the top of anything in team stats, but they were good enough at everything to be a very complete team and Karina Silajane was phenomenal in big moments.

Italy also impressed, though some frustration is probably there that they’ve finished in the same spot for the third year straight, they’re undoubtedly a better team than they were three years ago. Italy is the only team to beat Slovakia in this tournament, and were one of the best teams in terms of limiting shots against. Laura Lobis and Natalie Mattivi are a very legit first pair, and Martina Fedel is an elite goaltender. They don’t have a top goal scorer right now, but that may be coming in Matilde Fantin, who was not able to play this tournament due to injury. Poland fell hard this tournament going from second place last year to being relegated. Part of this is an shaky performance in net from Martyna Sass, who was great at the club level and usually solid in goal, but she played way more games than she normally does this year and may have been overtaxed at the end. She was not bad but Poland heavily relies on goaltenders to steal games. The other, bigger part is the offense completely disappearing - they only scored six goals, which will not get it done in any tournament. Finally, Great Britain was a confusing team this tournament, but despite offensive woes avoided relegation by keeping games close and pulling out wins versus Italy and Slovenia. They only scored six goals in the tournament and two were against the best goaltender in the tournament, which is how hockey is sometimes.

Division IIA

Final rankings

Kazakhstan - promoted

Spain

Mexico

Taiwan

Iceland

Belgium - relegated

Top goalkeeper: Arina Chshyokolova (Kazakhstan)

Top defender: Bridget O’Hare (Spain)

Top forward: Alexandra Shegay (Kazakhstan)

Summary: Kazakhstan was relegated last year and not looking to stay in this division for long. A solid u25 core has continued to show promise for them. Spain has really created a nice core for themselves with Vega Munoz, Bridget O’Hare, Alba Gonzalo, Claudia Castellanos, and Sofia Scilipoti - they dominated most teams but came up just short against Kazakhstan in the final game. That said, I’d wager a promotion is in their near future. Mexico continues to finish in third in this tournament as they have for a few years, with a lot of players born 2000 or later making up the roster, but we have to give 39 year old Claudia Tellez her flowers - it’s been a decade since she started playing at Worlds and still is putting up over a points game while also coaching the u18 team. Just a total legend. Mexican Goaltender Monica Renteria also had the best save percentage of the tournament at age 36, having also been on the initial women’s worlds team Mexico with Claudia a decade ago.

Taiwan could not score, but they did have an elite goalie tandem of Ai Chung and Tzu-Ting Hsu (Beauts fans, you may remember her from the 2019-2020 season, also goes by Tiffany Hsu) that kept them in games. Yun-Chu Huang was responsible for 5 of the teams 8 goals. Iceland continues to stagnate, but 19 year old defender Katrín Björnsdóttir was extremely impressive this tournament. Belgium was outmatched in their first chance at this division and was relegated, but has a few promising young players that may incident they’ll be back soon

Division IIB

Final standings

North Korea - Promoted

Australia

Hong Kong

New Zealand

Turkey

South Africa - relegated

Top goalkeeper: Erva Kanat (Turkey)

Top defender; Matilda Pethrick (Australia)

Top forward: Jong Su-hyon (North Korea)

Summary: we haven’t seen North Korea at the international stage since before the pandemic and didn’t really know what to expect in their return and then they came back and just dominated this tournament. North Korea and Australia were a clear step above the rest of the competitors, and North Korea ultimately got the promotion in a shootout goal by Hyang Jang. Keira Mok of Hong Kong was another goaltender with a stellar performance, and Nikki Sharp was great for Australia in terms of forwards. South Africa’s relegation comes as no surprise, as they’d been trending down for a few years.

Division IIIA

Final rankings

Ukraine - promotion

Romania

Lithuania

Serbia

Croatia

Bulgaria - relegation

Top Goaltender: Vilte Belicenkaite (Lithuania)

Top Defender: Diana Stolar (Croatia)

Top forward: Valeria Manchak (Ukraine)

Summary: a lot of these programs are very new to the women’s worlds circuit, with teams like Lithuania only competing in this capacity since 2019, Ukraine in 2019, or Serbia since 2021 (though they may have competed in other tournaments / formats). There’s a significant number of U18 players playing in this tournament because of that. Romania and Serbia were the most improved team from last year, Romania going from fourth to second and Serbia going from division B to finishing fourth.

Division IIIB

As Israel should not have been allowed to participate in this tournament due to the genocide they are carrying out, and I will not be acknowledging their participation or any of their players as a result.

Final rankings:

1. Thailand

2. Estonia

4. Singapore

5. Bosnia and Herzegovina

Top goaltender: Sofia Salamatina (Estonia)

Top forward: Apichaya Kosanunt

Summary; Thailand wins gold in its debut! What a fantastic start to women’s worlds for them, as they won every game and scored 20 goals while only ever giving up one. Strong defense meant they only saw 59 shots all tournament. Singapore also made their Women’s Worlds debut and got their first tournament win and saw Tiffany Ong score three goals.

#I’m writing all of this on my phone on my way to work so be gentle #women’s hockey #women’s world championship 2024 #hockey

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how do you feel about the moves Brière has made and the future of the flyers?

prior to the marc staal signing, i would have said cautiously optimistic/positive about everything. after the marc staal signing, i'm a lot more neutral. :| other than that particular thing i've been pretty happy about what he's done (getting rid of players i didn't like and thought weren't contributing anything and had huge cap hits and trying to get at least something back for them).

i was happy with their draft—thrilled with michkov, bonk is cute even if he might've been picked a little high and definitely fills an organizational need, a little eyes emoji about the two goalies considering our current goalie depth.*

the marc staal thing did signal to me that this is overall more of the same (both with the flyers and with the league in general). in that it doesn't matter whether the player is a bigot, they will sign him anyway if they think he can help the team. which is depressing, but also not surprising. i was hoping they would have been different. they weren't. so it goes. :|

about the future of the flyers. i'm feeling more optimistic now than i was before, but still measured. the mess that chuck fletcher left us in is, well, a mess. the prospect cupboards were kinda bare and one good draft isn't going to fix that, even if all of them hit. the defense is horrific and i don't see that getting better any time soon. the cap situation is...not great. some of those longterm contracts. whew. WHEW. not in a good way. i don't know whether some of the players we need to have bounceback years are going to have bounceback years (coots with his back injuries, cam missing all of last year, sanny with a rough year in general). i'm not thrilled that it seems tortorella is here for the long haul. i think he's good at getting a mediocre team to play better than their talent level but the message gets lost after a few years and i don't think he's the ideal coach for a young team, which the flyers will still be soon. and i'm also not thrilled that he seems to have some sway in who they acquire because a typical "torts" player is not always the type of player i want. but then again, marty was a torts player, so who knows.

i guess this is all to say that so far danny b and keith jones have proven much more competent than chuck fletcher. they're willing to cut ties when they need to instead of falling into the sunk cost fallacy. that's all good stuff. i've been happy with their drafting in a small sample size anyway, so that's promising for the future (can i tell you how long it's been that if there was a big prospect with a pretty decent hockey iq and absolutely horrific skating, like HORRIBLE skating, i almost always knew the flyers would take him.)

right before chuck fletcher got fired, i was thinking about how long it would take to fix the mess. and i was thinking 5-10 years at least, depending on how whoever came in to clean it up handled it. it seems like management is shooting for a 3-year ish rebuild, or around the time michkov might come over. i guess whether that happens remains to be seen. a lot more likely than it was. they've proven to be pretty creative when it comes to trades and clearing cap, so i'm going to just hope for the best.

* there's also the caveat that the hockey canada report is probably getting released soon and we don't know what's going on with that...so anything i have to say about goalie depth is said with not knowing whether carter hart will be on the team long term.

#questions #anonymous

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dang, y’know some commercials just get to me and give me these ideas. Kinda sad in my opinion but it gets better. Male character

—-

“Who are these lovely people?” A man asked a woman as nine boys gathered around the room he resided in.

“Some friends.” The woman replied. “Well, you all look dapper.” He smiled and looked to the boy in the front.

He had pink and blue hair, wearing a cropped black suit coat and leather pants with a spiderweb chain hanging from the hips of the pants plus black sheer fingerless gloves that end a quarter length from his wrist plus some matching bracelets with Felix. “Sonny? are you okay?”

The boy took a deep breath and smiled. “Y-Yeah, I’m okay.” “What are you dressed up so nicely for?” “Our second world tour…” “S-second? How was the first?” he sighed “Really good in order to plan a second one.”

“I have a son who is like you. Greatly talented and well gifted, you’d love him. His name is…uh…oh! San Jaxson but I called him my little guy.”

He tried to smile but instead he turned to his mom next to him as he let out a sob, his arms wrapping around her as she herself tried to be strong for her son. “Oh dear, did I say something wrong?” “No, your fine, hun.”

Chan walked over to the mother and son and put a comforting hand on his shoulder. “Sannie, we-we gotta go.”

Jaxon backed away from his mother and turned to his father sitting on the chair while wiping his tears, trying to not smudge the makeup under his eyes too much.

“We have to go…” “oh, well it was lovely to meet you boys. I hope to see you again.” The boy nods and walks over to him with his mother, both lightly laying a small peck to the elder males forehead and the youngest looking down to his fathers eyes. “Bye dad.” “Oh, goodbye, son.” He stood quickly and pushed past his members to get out of the room.

He knew his father didn’t know him, he called almost every young boy he knew son. I.N was the first to catch up with him and hug him. The youngest, by a month, accepted the hug as the others caught up as well.

“It hurts.” “I know, Sannie. Come on, Stay may distract you a little bit.” I.N pats his back and pulls away. “It also hurt when his caretaker told me what his doctor said.”

“What did he say?” Han asked and Jaxon looked to his feet. “Father only has days left…and I as much as I want to spend time in those days, he said before all this that he would rather me be happy and do what i love, thinking about him was enough.”

“Sannie…” Chan mumbled and took I.N’s spot as they walked out of the home to the van. “You should’ve said something.” “Being with Stay is enough, Hyung. I’ll be okay.” The eldest sighed but otherwise dropped the topic. If San is okay then he is okay.

—-Oh jeez

During one of the songs where some members weren’t needed yet (like waiting for us) San got a call. Though he kept denying it, they kept calling. San checked one more time and saw a text from his brother.

“Sannie! I know your performing but mom needed me to tell you that dad…” and the message bubble was cut off. He went to tap it to read more but Felix pulled him to stage for the next song so he dropped his phone on the chair before rushing behind Felix.

For most of the concert he worried about the text but mainly focused on the songs.

When it came to the end and the others were saying their little speeches and some crying and comforting, before he went to start his while another member was talking is when Chan came over and mumbled something to him.

“Your mother messaged me.” He knew Chan had his mother number which was for emergencies only. “What happened?” “Sannie, I-“ he paused, really not knowing how to be the bearer of bad news. “Your…she said…” he sighed. “She said your father was rushed to the hospital…” his small smile fell and his eyes watered.

“No…” “Sannie, I really don’t want to be the one to tell you, but he’s gone, unfortunately.” He wanted to scream, his breathing picked up and he looked out to Stay, looking around the stadium. “N-No…I- that can’t be true- we…we just saw him hours ago!” He defended but he knew, if it’s from his mother, it’s true.

“Sannie, do you have anything to say?” He heard a voice ask and he looked over to Changbin. He couldn’t speak but he still found himself raising his mic. “i-um…” He stuttered, Stay believing he was worked up from the other speeches and cooed at him but seeing him on the big screen he wasn’t smiling and anxiously fidgeting with the mic and soon yelling questioningly and comfortingly.

“My-“ He quickly thought of something on the spot which shocked Chan. “I a-always told my dad I wanted to perform. I wanted to have fans and he said ‘I w-will try to be one of those fans in your audience, no matter how small or big. I will even w-wait for the day you’re on TV.’…” He took a breather as Stay aw’ed.

“Th-three years ago, I think, he was diagnosed with memory loss and heart problems. Over time he forgot family, he forgot parts of his life, forgot his wife, forgot his eldest son…and just a few months ago…he forgot me.

Before this concert, I went to go see him with the boys and there was nothing new but with recent news…” His voice cracked and he looked at his shoes for a moment, continuing to do so as he lifted his mic again.

“With recent news told to me, I will never have my dad in one of my audiences…and he didn’t know who I was when I was on TV.” He let out a sob and covered his face as he sank to his knees, Chan, who had been behind him the whole time, followed him and pulled him into a hug and rubbed his back.

Stay aw’ed and cried at their second favorite maknae so heartbroken. The other Maknae came over to comfort him as well, some other members either standing around around crouching down as well to comfort.

a light chuckle came from the boy as he turned in his Hyung’s hold and lift his mic. “C-can we, um, sing my dad’s favorite song he would play around his room at the home?” He asked softly and Chan agreed since they still had time. “He would always play me and I.N’s song, Maknae On Top but…” He laughed and other joined. “but his most favorite i would hear is 24 to 25. Hyung, I know it’s not christmas but I want my dad to stay with me.” He mumbled, quoting the song.

“Yeah. Stay, why don’t you join us for a little.” Chan said and the others sat as well as San moved, not quite ready to leave the elders arms so he moved to a back hug between Chan’s legs that were extended.

Without music, Stay and the members softly sang a little bit of the holiday song. After there was a moment of silence when I.N laughed, thinking back to his other favorite song. “Innie?” San questioned and I.N smiled and laughed as he sang/mumbled the next part to lighten the mood “Maknae on top…ooh-woah-oh. ” Everyone else laughed with him as San joined in singing with Chan and Changbin plus chanting from the other members.

“I’m sorry I turned the rest of this sappy.” Stay cried out and Changbin yelled. “Yah! Saseum(deer)! Your feelings are fine!” He always got upset when San apologized for a normal thing. “Dweakki, I’m sorry!” “Dweakki upset…” Changbin jokingly pouted like he usually does when San doesn’t accept his feeling.

“Saseum is sorry for making Dweakki upset because Saseum won’t accept his feelings.” San played along and Changbin waited a moment before smiling and pulling the boy into a hug since they had stood up.

“Dweakki happy!” He said in his baby voice and rocked the boy back and forth.

His crying over his dad was definitely not over and he would have to ask for a quick day off for the service his mom will plan, (the boys will as well probably to be there for their friend) but as long as he had his Hyung’s to cheer him up and make him feel better on other days, overtime, he’ll be just fine.

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I’m feeling so many things where do I start😭..like Y/N HELPING YEO OUT?!? I WOULDVE LET THE MAN SUFFFFER! But Sannie really coming back to save Y/n😭👏🏼. About damn time he does something heroic😒. Also Jongho crying had me in shambles😭💔I felt so bad but the other half of me was screaming “JUDAS! JUDAS!”. Also JOONG COMING BACK OMGGGGG AHHHHHH!👏🏼 okay okay..even tho Joong did a lot ALOT of fcked up shi…the toxic in me was really hoping he’d turn around and him and y/n would fall in love and leave San in the dust💀. Your ability and talent in writing is crazy. The fact I felt so many emotions down to the worry/panic when Hwa was on the speakers down to the protectiveness when y/n was protecting Jongho. The way I felt when Joong came up too..wow👏🏼👏🏼. You literally are a phenomenal writer😭💗🫡. I’m really going to be so sad when this series ends. If you don’t mind me asking.. what was your inspiration to write this series? Like did it just come to you? And secondly..what kinda flowers you want at our wedding? Last time you accepted both my friendship and marriage proposal 🫶🤟🏼 so I gotta make sure I make you just as happy as you are making me by putting out these chapters!😭💗👏🏼

Y/N IS TOOOO NICE LMFAOOOO

jongho made me very sad to write about 😭 like on one hand he’s been living in absolute terror for so long and his actions are understandable but on the other hand he has no backbone or resolve and y/n suffered for it :( i love jongho tho he’s best boy :(((

PLEASEEE YALL ARE MAKING ME WANT TO WRITE SOME TOXIC JOONG FIC DHDBCBXB i really do love their dynamics and i’ve been catching up on house of the dragon and like……. there is a temptation there for a hotd hongjoong au 😫

thank you you’re so kind and i’m literally so emo over all the compliments 😭😭😭😭😭

my inspiration for this was that i wanted to expand on my astro mj/eunwoo apocalypse au! i was inspired in general for this universe because i LOVE apocalypse aus because of the angst but i really don’t like writing zombie apocalypse aus so i started leaning towards monsters/aliens. Another inspiration is the song no plan by hozier and the idea of a nihilistic view of the apocalypse where “there is no end” and things just keep going even after the world ends. like what would happen? how would the world spin after something like that?

also please give me roses and daisies my beloved ❤️❤️❤️❤️

#answered #justaaveragereader #itpfl #itpfl spoilers

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njenjemedia · 1 year

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[ad_1] Fans of Chelsea, Real Madrid, Arsenal, Barcelona and Manchester United have named their favourite countries to win the 2022 FIFA World Cup in Qatar, Njenje Media News reports. Our sources report that the 2022 World Cup in Qatar started on Sunday. The host nation, Qatar lost 2-0 against Ecuador on Sunday evening, while England thrashed Iran 6-2 on Monday afternoon, and Senegal lost 2-0 to the Netherlands on Monday evening. Thirty-two (32) countries will battle to win the World Cup this year in Qatar. Our sources interviewed some fans of Chelsea, Real Madrid, Arsenal and Manchester United to get their views on which country will win the World Cup this year in Qatar. Speaking with us, Bill Onuegbu, a Real Madrid fan, said: “I will go for Brazil to win the World Cup. Brazil will be crowned world champion again because they have a strong squad made up of experienced players and energetic young stars who can run down any opponent. There is this saying that strikers will win you games, but defenders will win you titles. Looking at Brazil’s attack, they have players who can win you games, the likes of Neymar, Vinicius, Gabriel Jesus, Rodrigo etc. These are quality players who have proven themselves in Europe, winning titles with their various clubs. “Looking at Brazil’s defence, in goal, you have Alisson Becker of Liverpool and Ederson of Man City. These are arguably the two best goalkeepers in the Premier League. I am pretty sure Alisson will get the node ahead of Edison, but whoever mounts in between the sticks for the Samba boys will be so difficult to beat. With the experience of Thiago Silva and Dani Alves in the backline, I think the Qatar 2022 World Cup belongs to Brazil.” Also speaking, Idris Musa Adinoyi, an Arsenal supporter, said, “Belgium. They have within their ranks the best goalkeeper (Thibaut Courtois) and best midfielder (Kevin de Bruyne). They also have other quality players. “Right now, they seem to be overlooked as a real threat and a bit underrated despite the quality they possess. Although they have underperformed in previous tournaments by their standard, I have a feeling that this could be their best yet with a triumph.” On his part, Bright Daniel, a Chelsea supporter, said, “Argentina will win the World Cup. Check the form of their captain Lionel Messi, and since 2019, Argentina have never lost a match. “I believe they will continue the unbeaten record till they win the World Cup in Qatar.” Similarly, Francis Markus Daniel, an Arsenal fan, said, “Brazil. Because I believe they have the best players in the world, that is why I chose them ahead of all other teams.” Also speaking, Oluwasola Omoju, a Manchester United supporter, said, “I am supporting Brazil to win the World Cup because of the quality of players they have in the team. The individual quality in their squad will enable them to conquer any team they face in the tournament. On his part, Idris AbdulRahman, a Chelsea fan, said, “Brazil. Simply because they are the favourites, and if you look beyond this scenario, Brazil have a great blend of talents who are all in their prime. “The likes of Neymar, Marquinhos, Vinicius, Casemiro, Thiago Silva and many more. This is a team built with lots of charisma, and for the fact that they suffered a humiliating defeat at the 2014 and a dismal 2018 performance, I see them coming to this tournament in full force and vigour.” Similarly, Sanni Kabir Olakunle, a Barcelona supporter, said, “Argentina will win the World Cup because they have developed a very strong team with a lot of potential talent and teamwork. They have remained unbeaten for over thirty matches, and this World Cup in Qatar is Lionel Messi’s last chance to win the trophy.” [ad_2]

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darlingmulti · 3 years

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Happy Birthday San!

-side note before you begin reading my outpouring of love for San on his birthday-

-While working on this I learned that San tested positive for Covid 19 and now has to quarantine. In the report they said he doesn’t have any symptoms, but I’m still so worried for him and the rest of ATEEZ. I’m sure he will be okay though. Let’s support and encourage him on any platform we can. Get well soon San. We love you 🥺❤️😭-

It’s our Sannie’s birthday today and I just wanted to make a little post talking about how much I love him and how much joy he brings me and also how wonderful and talented he is.

San is one of my ultimate biases and also probably one of my main comforts right now. As cheesy as that sounds whenever I see him performing, or watch him in videos I just feel better.

If Covid wouldn’t have happened I would have gotten to see him and all of ATEEZ in concert last year. And I would have gotten to do high touch with them. But because of the recent pandemic that was unable to happen and is still something I’m hoping for. It’s weird to say but I miss them. I’ve never seen them in person or met them but I miss them 😅😅. But anyways back to the main thing about this post, celebrating this wonderful mans 22nd (I think 23rd in korean age) birthday.

San is such a wonderful man. All of ATEEZ are very obviously wonderful people who deserve so much in this world. I adore them all so much. Here is a list of the things I love about San and also some of my favorite fan cams/edits/etc.

~He is our multitalented King- San can sing and dance and is also super athletic. San is also very smart and participated in his school band in middle school (I think). San also has a black belt in Taekwondo so we all know mans can fight. I could go on and on tbh but this is already gonna be a long post.

~He is obviously very handsome- Everyone in kpop is handsome or beautiful of course, but Sans visuals. Omgggg. Everything about him is so gorgeous. His dimples are so cute, his jawline could cut glass, his eyes hold stars, just 🥺🥺. Gosh. He’s so handsome. He also has a waistline most people would kill for. Of course people shouldn’t only focus on his looks, because he is so much more than his pretty face, but it’s definitely something to be pointed out ❤️❤️.

~San takes care of people- San takes care of everyone. If anyone in ATEEZ seems down or sad you can always see him trying to cheer them up and make them feel better. Whether he’s hugging or touching them, making silly faces at them, or even just blatantly talking with them and telling them it’s okay San is always someone others can rely on. Even recently, we saw him helping the kids down and joking around with them during dance practice. I also always think of how is even with people he doesn’t know. For example during the OMKalen interview they did where the interviewer was trying new food and San was so concerned about the spicy food and telling him to drink water. It was just so adorable and when I was getting into ATEEZ that was always something that stayed with me 🥺🥺.

~San is kind- This is basically a continuation of the one above. But San is a good person just generally. You can see that just in everything he does. From taking care of the members, to the way he carries himself, his fan interactions, and just ugh. Ugh. He cares so much about us and about his members too. It’s also reflected in the way he treats animals. He is always gentle and loving and kind. He just exudes sweetness.

~San is humble- San has every single right to brag and be egotistical but he is the complete opposite of that. In fact he rarely brags and usually tries to hype up other people instead of himself. He’s the ambassador of his home town for a reason.

~San’s dancing is on another level- I know I also mentioned this earlier but he is truly such an incredible dancer and performer. Every move he does is so powerful yet graceful. You can see how hard he works and how passionate he is. I really admire him. His facial expressions on stage are so fun to watch too. He’s the type of person people can’t take their eyes off of and he’s a true professional. As we saw during one of the performances of “I’m the one” he realized his jump wasn’t right and changed the movement so he wouldn’t hurt Jongho. It was barely even noticeable. Not only is it impressive that he could act that quickly, but it’s admirable that he risked his own safety to make sure Jongho wouldn’t be hurt. He is definitely one of the best dancers in kpop right now in my opinion. I can’t wait to watch him continue to grow.

~San loves his members unconditionally- This one I also already touched on but I just really love the way he and rest of ATEEZ honestly treat each other. They are all so bonded together and it’s so easy to tell that they are. San is always there for the others, always making sure their okay and doing things to be there for him and help them out. He literally gave his part in Mist to Wooyoung so that he could shine too. When Wooyoung won the race in kingdom he was so supportive towards him and so lovely.

~San is strong- Obviously we know San is physically strong. I mean he doesn’t have those abs for nothing 😂. But I mean this in the way of emotions and just his being. Even when San is struggling he is there for us, he is there for his members, and he doesn’t let things take him over. I find it such a testament to his character how after his grandfathers funeral he still decided to come and perform with ATEEZ for Kingdom even though I’m sure it couldn’t have been easy for him to do that. Even through all of that pain he was thinking about us and ATEEZ. I literally cry if I think about it too much 😅😅.

I’m gonna be linking a couple of my favorite tik toks and videos of San that live rent free in my head. Thanks so much for reading and let’s support him together for a long time.

A really hot San Edit that lives in my head rent free

https://vm.tiktok.com/ZMdX7Ncqw/

Just a really cute woosan edit I love

https://vm.tiktok.com/ZMdX7RHjq/

https://vm.tiktok.com/ZMdX7jtx2/

San being clingy to the members on fever road

"I'm The One" San fancam white outfit

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190819 Sicko Mode San fancam

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“Thanxx" San fancam 9/3/2020

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OMKalen interview because I just loved this interview and also how San was being the whole time.

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aprilias · 3 years

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I guess this is my follow forever thing?!

So it’s coming to the end of 2020, which was also my first year of having this blog. Since I started here in May, I feel so grateful to every person that’s decided to follow this chaos of a blog, and to every person who I’ve interacted with along the way. I hope everyone has had a great holidays, and I hope you all have a great 2021! 💜

Now onto some people that have really made my time on here great cause some paragraphs are needed. 💗💗💗 ->

@gyzhou-s - Corey! I’m so glad we speak more because I really wanted to be your friend for ages and I now consider you as one. You’re just amazing, and I think you have amazing opinions and thoughts on everything and I’m so happy I found your blog because you’re just a great person <3

@antoniofelixdacosta13 - Eline, I cant believe I’ve only followed your blog for 2 months because it feels like forever. You are honestly one of the nicest people I know and I’m amazed by how many series you can follow at once. Also, your edits and gifs are amazing and you’re so helpful if any of us in the discord gc need help with anything like that.

@mushroom-callum - Chiara, thank you so much for setting up our discord group chat, because it means that I get to interact with so many amazing people, including you. You’re fics are amazing (even though you made Marcus cry) and you have such great taste. I’m so glad we interact and I know someone who likes Eurovision as much as me.

@laptimedeleted - Sarah! I can’t remember exactly what we first spoke about, but ever since you have been one of my favourite blogs to follow. I’m so glad we speak often because you’re so kind and smart and cool.

@formulola - Lola, you are just one of the most amazing people on here. You were one of the first people I interacted with on here, and even though we don’t talk often, I still value anytime we tal because you’re such a great person. I don’t have much else to say other than that, you’re great.

@meteora-fc - Sam, my only real football mutual I have here. Again, I think you were one of the first people who I interacted with here completely, and I love that we can both appreciate how the EFL has the best football (although is badly managed). You’re always so nice and kind to me and I’m so glad I found your blog!

@formulaelectrified - Mattie, I’m running out of original things to say, but you’re such a genuinely great person. Like everyone in the group chat, I’m so glad we speak often because you’re so amazing and kind, and one of the best people I know on here.

@stones-and-water - Sanni, you are probably one of the nicest and most helpful people that I know. I’m so glad I get to speak to you because you are amazing and so kind and give us such good advice if we need it.

@jedivszombie - Maisie, I cant believe I’ve only spoken to you for a few weeks, because it feels like forever. You’re so easy to talk to about anything and I just think you’re lovely.

@oscar-piastri - Cassy, even though we don’t really speak much, I want you to know that I think you’re amazing. You’re such a sweet and caring person, and you’re gifs and edits are incredible and I wish I had your talent!

And to some of you that I may have spoke with a number of times, or not at all. I hope you know that I appreciate you all and I love seeing all your posts on my dash, I’m so sorry if I’ve forgotten anyone (most likely cause I can’t keep up with URL changes) but if we’ve ever interacted just know that I appreciate you 💖

@buckyinf1 @bezzo505 @carlando @callumsilott @christian-lundgaard @dennishauger6 @eeveesjourney @formulabarbi @finoallafabio @fredtheredsarmy (also shout out Ali, you were my first follower when this blog was more football oriented and even though we don’t speak much, you’ve been so nice when we’ve interacted) @fewtrellxpiastri @fabioquartararhoe @jurivips @jorgethefurry @jensons @max-fewtrell @mercedesgrussell @myimaginarywonderland @marcusarmstrongs @ovcrtakes @podiumocon @premaracing @princesadossantos @robin-frijns @russellscuffle @suckmyballshoney @scharletred @scuderialeclerc @scentedfirecloud @stuffstephstans @this-daydream-is-dangerous @theglory-days @vamp-void @wonderpodia @yukistsunoda

#I’m so sorry if I’ve forgotten anyone #but if I follow you or you follow me just know that I’m so grateful and I hope next year is great for you #follow forever #also I know the text is a bit meh but it looked ok a month ago

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huihuiheart · 3 years

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Neighbors - Kim Hongjoong Drabble

Word count: 1,317

Warnings: Slight angst, cursing, SFW Piece

Pairing: Kim Hongjoong x GN Reader

@sannie-hannie This is still just the beginning and the mild one.

"Fucking Hongjoong..." You mumble under your breath, already able to pick apart the signs before as being a signature of the man, who was responsible for causing you problems yet again.

The man in question being none other than Kim Hongjoong, your loud, assertive neighbor in what would otherwise be a quiet corner of the neighborhood....which was the exact reason you had picked to move there while continuing your studies. So that peace and quiet would surround you while you studied. Though that plan when to hell when your brother had one of his college buddies move into the vacant home next door to "keep an eye on you" or in all actuality drive you, absolutely out of your mind, crazy. Stomping over to his house and pounding on the door, not receiving any answer though you know he hasn't left the house.

"Kim Fucking Hongjoong! I know you're in there! Open this damned door!" You yell through it before pounding again until a whole ten minutes later, you hear the lock click and grumbling from the other side.

"Yeah, and you also know I had a party last night. I'm hungover Y/N, and either way, it's too early for yelling. So just tell me what you want so we can get over it." Hongjoong huffs leaning against the door. If this were any other circumstance with any other man, you'd have drooled over the way the fitted black tank top hugged his muscles, only further displayed by the way he leaned against the door frame now. However, this was your brother's friend and a man who caused you problem after problem that you just didn't want to deal with while trying to focus on your studies.

"Yeah, I do. You wanna tell me how my place ended up trashed from your party? I don't have time to clean all this shit up Hongjoong, unlike you some of us have actual lives that fill up our time." Your words are sharp as you gesture to your home, where a mass of items collected from Hongjoong's party and trashed over your yard was displayed. Hongjoong peaking out further to take it in before sighing softly and crossing his arms.

"Well shit Y/N, it's not like I told them to trash it...why you so pissed at me? You really think I'd go do that to you? I'm not that petty, sweetheart." Hongjoong chuckles, raising a brow at your fuming state.

"Whatever, Hongjoong, I don't have time for this. I was supposed to leave for work 15 fucking minutes ago! Just have it fixed by the time I get back tonight." You huff knowing you were already short on time for studying for upcoming exams, and you needed to focus on that tonight instead of cleaning up behind Hongjoong's mess, "....please... I just can't deal with this today...."

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When to got back from work that evening, you were somewhat surprised to see that your yard was spotless. A note stuck to your door being the only sign that someone had actually been there.

Sorry, you had to face my mess this morning. Next time though, just leave a note or something, please. That hangover was a bitch. Your brother said something about your exams though, so don't worry tonight will be quiet. - Hongjoong

You were further blown away when he actually seemed to stay true to his word, seemingly silent for most of the evening. Only realizing he was still there when you opened the window as an excuse to get up and stretch, along with some fresh air to clear your brain amidst studying. Hearing the soft strumming of a guitar coming from Hongjoong's house, hearing his play was almost like seeing a softer side of him, and it made you feel somewhat guilty for being so aggressive towards him this morning. Determining you'd done enough to warrant a small break, you decided to go apologize to him, not truly wanting to be on the worst of terms with him.

Hongjoong answers the door much quicker this time, eyes widening when he saw you, “Oh, hey Y/N......did I miss something?”

You shake your head softly as he glances out and over towards your house, “No, no, it’s fine you got everything...I’m just here to apologize. I should have done it sooner, but I was worried about studying. Seriously though, stress is no excuse for the way I spoke to you this morning.”

“Don’t worry about it Y/N, stress, and anger make anyone do things that are unlike them. Though next time just talk to me please, I don’t mind quieting down if that’s what you need, I’ll tease you, yes, but I’m not trying to make your life a living hell.”Hongjoong smiles, and your eyes widen a little, not used to seeing his smile directed towards you, especially not paired with this kind of consideration, “So did you finish studying then?”

“Ah not quite... I just needed a break.” You admit with a shy chuckle, “I can go though if you want?”

“You don’t have to, maybe a change of scenery can help give you a boost. You can come in for a bit even if you want, I’ll make something warm to drink.” Hongjoong offers, stepping aside for you to enter if you want. You hesitated for a moment, thinking though that ultimately this might be a good way to mend your relationship with him and stepping inside.

“Thank you, that actually sounds nice.” You agree to let him lead through his house to the kitchen, while you move to sit on a barstool to watch out of the way, “So why do you even have so many parties? I know you can do other things, my brother always talks about how talented you are and stuff.”

“They’re a good distraction. Especially from feelings. I mean, sure songwriting, and music are a way to let it out too, but it can be exhausting and overwhelming at times, whereas a party is good to just let everything go.” Hongjoong shrugs, looking to you again as he waits for stuff to heat on a stove.

“I guess that makes sense, what feelings are you trying to escape from though? Is it something that intense?” You ask brows furrowing in curiosity as Hongjoong hums, contemplating his next choice of words.

“Unrequited love...not just any though, the kind that’s also not allowable. That’s why I have so many parties with so many people, even if I can’t find someone new to love at least I can have something distracted.” Hongjoong finally answers, watching your face to gauge your reaction before turning back to the stove. Things making a lot more sense now.

“Why is it not allowable?” Your inquiry is purely innocent, wanting to know why he had to suffer through his love being an impossibility.

Hongjoong sighs again, moving closer to you and leaning across the counter to look into your eyes, “Because I made a promise to myself and others. that since I agreed to look out for someone, I wouldn’t go any farther than being their friend.....even if it seemed impossible.”

The realization dawning on you that you were the one he was talking about, flustering a bit at the thought “ Well then, what are you feeling right now?”

“Part of me wants to keep the promise I made to myself.. the other half wants to say ‘screw it’” Hongjoong bluntly admits, not moving away from you. Showing how honest and unhesitant his words were.

“Which half is winning?” You find yourself licking your lips, as your mouth suddenly seems dry talking to someone so attractive and apparently infatuated with you.

“The latter,” Hongjoong responds almost too quickly only further flustering you as he leans back a bit, prepared to move away if you seem uncomfortable at any point.

“Well then, go ahead....break your promise.....for me.”

#ateez imagines #ateez #hongjoong #hongjoong oneshot

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atinybitofau · 4 years

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S A N ⇾ couple au

THE “I CANT TAKE IT ANYMORE” COUPLE (ft. THIRD WHEEL SEONGHWA)

a/n: I don’t think I write good San imagines man. I’m sorry but I’m a sanhwa shipper. I just had to.

• here’s the thing about San.

• you love him to death— obviously.

• and would you do almost anything for him?

• absolutely.

• does he love you?

• I mean, he should.

• after all he is your BEST FRIEND.

• you get it?

• b e s t f r i e n d.

• and here you two go again.

• first Saturday of the month and San’s already getting picky about your date next Friday.

• “There’s absolutely no question. I am going on that date, Mark my words.”

• he glares at you from across the room, lips covered by the opening of his cup.

• Seonghwa looks from the center, glancing back and forth at the growing tension of you both.

• always being the third wheel of course.

• he doesn’t mind though.

• he kind of ships you two together anyway.

• “Um.... you know, the popcorn’s not going to cook itself.”

• you ignore Seonghwa for the mean time while you glare back at your other best friend, “San. Don’t look at me like that.”

• he shrugs. “I’m not looking at you like anything.”

• you deadpan. “Really?”

• “I already told you. You aren’t going on that date. Even if I have to handcuff you to my bed for the whole day.”

• you let out a guttural groan. “San! Seriously?!”

• Seonghwa secretly reaches for your cupcake on the table to which you grab his arm juggling between controlling him and controlling San.

• “You can’t be serious. Hongjoong?! You’re gonna go out with Kim Hongjoong?” San reiterates not confident in moving closer to you.

• your eyes narrow. “And what’s wrong with Hongjoong?”

• he thinks because it’s not him.

• it should be him

• each. time.

• but he can’t seem to break that stupid facade he puts up as your best friend.

• thinks that’s how you two should only ever see each other.

• it’s all he can take.

• “N-nothing. I just think there are better guys that you can go on a date with.”

• “Really.” you airily reply. “Who.”

• he glances over at the tall and quiet man in front of you who’s now face buried into your cupcake.

• “Seonghwa?”

• “Ew.”

• you roll your eyes at Seonghwa’s gruntled disapproval. “Why would I go on a date with Seonghwa? We’ve gone on plenty.”

• San’s teeth grit at your obvious obliviousness.

• “Y/n, if you want to go on this date. Then Seonghwa and I are chaperoning.”

• “We’re what?”

• “YOU’RE WHAT?!”

• It isn’t that Seonghwa detests it.

• it’s just...

• he can’t believe how long it’s taking San to admit his undying love for you.

• wondering how long it’ll take until the both of you can’t take it anymore.

• “San, this is out of line! I’ve never gone and secretly monitored YOUR good-for-nothing dates.”

• “That’s because you don’t care enough.”

• your head cocked to the side with softer eyes and a slouching posture.

• you knew San.

• you also knew that he loved your attention.

• loved it when you sounded angry when he went on dates.

• loved it whenever you were displeased by them—

• it gave him nice hope.

• albeit false but still nice to his breaking heart.

• “Fine. But no effort will be made.” you point a finger at your two best friends. “No effort to show Hongjoong you two idiots are following me. Promise?”

• “Promise.”

• San promises well.

• usually can keep a good promise.

• but by the looks of how much you smile, hold Hongjoong’s hand, laugh at his jokes,

• San’s about ready to combust.

• “Hyung, I can’t take it anymore.”

• Seonghwa bites into his burger sloppily while glancing across at a sunglassed San. “Hdkhmf.”

• “What?”

• “I said,” Seonghwa swallows. “Have some faith. Y/n’s gonna be dateless her entire life if you keep letting her live this way.”

• San huffs and sits back in jealously watching Hongjoong’s every move.

• hoping Hongjoong isn’t brave enough,

• not braver than he is to actually make a move.

• “What’s so bad about Hongjoong, anyway? He’s handsome, talented, wealthy, kind, parent approved, and above all likes y/n. Isn’t that the goal to your possessiveness?”

• San’s eyes frown with his smile and Seonghwa thinks it’s sad.

• Cause he loves the both of you and wants the best for you two.

• but it’s not his fault San can’t man up.

• Seonghwa glances at your pretty form before smiling to himself. “You know, lately, y/n hasn’t been happy. And maybe.. maybe it’s because of you.”

• San’s ready to combust at this point.

• knowing Seonghwa’s just trying to push his buttons enough.

• enough for him to confess.

• obviously wants you.

• but is too afraid of gettinv hurt.

• “Why would she ever love a guy like me when she could have a man like him?”

• San doesn’t know it either.

• how instead of laughing at Hongjoong’s jokes,

• you’re more laughing at the ridiculous disguises your two bestfriends wore.

• how dumb San looks sulking in front of a messy eater like Seonghwa.

• how you smile whenever you see San smile.

• how your eyes just naturally look for him.

• he doesn’t know you want it.

• you want him just as much as he wants you.

• but you’re too afraid of hurting him.

• him hurting you.

• “Hongjoong.. do you ever think that San will ever ask me out?”

• Hongjoong sips on his coke. “I sure hope so or I would’ve wasted my time yet again.”

• you laugh rolling your eyes at him. “I don’t think this whole jealous ploy is working. San’s just sitting there.”

• “Well,” Hongjoong playfully leans forward over the table making your eyebrows curved in curiosity. “That’s because you’re doing every boring thing you usually do on all your dates.”

• your face blushes when he moves his close lips hovering yours. “A-and what don’t I do, Joong?”

• “Kiss them?”

• your eyes slowly shut when the adjacent leans in right when a blow of air hits you instead of his lips.

• eyes open and jaw agape, you find your date lying across the restaurant floor covered in his sticky cola.

• and San’s heaving a storm.

• hands curled up in fists and body trembling.

• Seonghwa’s attempting to hold him back just as in horror as the entire room.

• “S-san!” Hongjoong automatically coughs up blood and you’re at his side. “Joong, you okay? Oh my god, I’m so sorry.”

• he throws his competitor a heavy glare before waving you off kindly. “It’s fine. I understand.”

• “San.” you fierce a dark stance towards the man who fights for you. Sometimes too hard. “What about no effort did you not understand?”

• “I can’t take this shit anymore. If I’m gonna storm out of here losing you, I’m not gonna leave without punching the man I lost you to right in the face.”

• your fingers lighten as you watch him leave,

• maybe taking the punch harder than Hongjoong did,

• and Seonghwa sighing defeatedly in front of you.

• “I can’t take this shit anymore.” he throws his hand up repeating after San. “If you don’t tell him something, nothing is gonna work out. You two together is better than you two apart. Obviously it’s killing our entire friendship and my god damn appetite. Now go fucking follow him or I won’t hesitate to punch you both in the face for ruining my lunch!”

• you spin on your heels before kissing Seonghwa on the cheek and Hongjoong too of course,

• running after the love of your life.

• you think he could probably kill someone from how he’s temperamentally stomping on the ground where he walks.

• people staring at him like he’s crazy.

• right before you grab him by the wrist and plant the kiss he interrupted earlier on his lips instead.

• he pulls back, horrified.

• now pouting at you like he’s on the verge of crying.

• “Don’t— don’t do that.”

• “San—“

• “Don’t!” he doesn’t care for the crowd that walks by as he announces his frustration. “Don’t act like you love me just because I can’t have you.”

• “What?”

• “I don’t know! I’m just saying what I’m thinking! I’m still trying to wrap my mind around the fact you just kissed me so go with it!”

• you giggle at the way he babbles.

• the way his lips fastly stutter and how his cheeks are redder than his ears.

• you take his sharp jawline in your palms before pressing a much more gentler kiss on his trembling lips.

• the way he melts against you saying enough.

• “I love you.” his tear falls on your cheek when he whispers. “I.. I’m sorry.”

• “Don’t be sorry, Sannie.”

• he curls his hand around your cheek and sighs between your pursed lips. “I thought that you don’t deserve me. That if I had you, it’ll make us worse. Make us break. How loving you past the line of best friends would hurt the both of us. But I can’t take it anymore. I can’t take loving you till only that much anymore.”

• he kisses you again and you’re weak at the knees. “I love you and Seonghwa so much. Regardless if I date someone else, or any of you for that matter, won’t hurt me. But it hurts you... I know it hurts you.”

• “But I love you so much it hurts.” he’s crying again. “I want to love you so much. That what I love you right now isn’t enough? I want to love you till I can’t think of doing anything else. I love Seonghwa hyung too but not as much as I love you.”

• “Pabo.” you tip toe kissing his salty tears away as he grips you tighter. “We promised to love each other equally.”

• “Don’t tell hyung.” softie San cries again. “Hyung’s gonna hate me.”

• “Seonghwa’s not gonna hate you for loving me a little more.” you retreat looking at him from far away. different now that you’ve kissed his lips for the first time. “Seonghwa doesn’t hate me for loving you more. Why would he hate you?”

• “You love me more than hyung?”

• “To an extent, yes.” you giggle kissing the blabbering lover boy again. “That baboon eats all my food. Do I have to remind you who spoils me between the both of you or do I need to ask you to kiss me again?”

• “K-kiss me again?”

• “Pabo.”

• his teeth grin against your smile and you can’t take it anymore.

• you need to take him home.

• “I love you.” he reminds you,

• thinking,

• thinking he’s gonna be reminding you for the rest of his life.

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First Kiss With Ateez

“A/N: soooo i’ve been in a mood to write ateez things, because like, have you seen them?

so enjoy this cute ateez scenario

Kim Hongjoong

so this little bean

i may love him just a little too much

my bias is a whole king

anyWayS

him being the gentleman that he is he wouldn’t want to rush into anything

he gives you all the space and time that you need because well, he loves you

so when you're hanging out in the studio with him one day

he can tell that you're having a bad day

you're lying on the couch with a small pout on your face as you continue to flip through your textbooks

but he waits

he waits until you are ready to talk about it

“Joongie” you call softly

he turns around in his chair with a small smile on his face

you stand up from the couch and walk over to him

you sit on his lap facing him, burying your face in his neck

he wraps his arms around you and hugs you tightly

he rocks you back and forth gently and hums to you

“is there anything i can do to make you feel better?” he asks while rubbing your head

you let out a huff and nod your head

you lift your head to look at him and stick out your lips telling him you want a kiss

he smiles and cups the back of your neck and brings you close to him

places his lips on your gently in a quick kiss

before he could pull away you cup his cheeks in your hands kissing him slowly

he would smile as your hands moved into his hair getting tangled in his short red locks

in the middle of the kiss, you would start to giggle happily causing him to pull away

“you know, its hard to kiss you when you're so giggly”

you roll your eyes and hit his shoulder lightly

“whatever, im just happy”

he smiles and nudges his nose against yours

“im happy too”

Park Seonghwa

so like

seonghwa is easily disgusted and likes to cringe at most everything

and you just happen to do a lot of things that make him cringe

the first time he tried to kiss you

you accidentally sneezed on him

so he was a tad against trying again

“seongie!” you called

you skipped over to him while he was in the bathroom brushing his teeth

“what?” he asked toothbrush still in his mouth

“can i have a kiss now?” you asked pouting

“no” he turned back to the mirror brushing his teeth

you stuck your tongue out at him and walked out of the bathroom

you let out a loud whine and fall onto his bed rolling around

he peeks at you through the door and smile softly

once he was ready for bed he would walk over to you as flopped onto your stomach

“are you having fun?” he asked

“is it because i sneezed on you last time?” you mumbled into the pillow

he would raise his eyebrow and sit on the bed next to you

“jagiya” you lifted your head to look at him

“yes seong-” your eyes widened as he kissed you quickly

when he pulled away you stared at him in shock

he chuckled and pressed another quick kiss on your lips before rolling you over

“can we go to sleep now?”

“no, i want another kiss” you whine lying on top of him

“go to bed”

you ignore him instead placing tiny kisses all over his face

he cant help by smile as he loves the feeling of your lips on his skin

he wraps his arms around your waist and holds you tightly against him

“all right, i think thats enough for one night” you giggle and rest your head on his chest

“i love you seongie” you mumble sleepily

his heart bursts as he presses a kiss into your hair before closing his eyes

Jeong Yunho

puPpY

all he wants is to kiss you

ever since the two of you started dating all hes wanted is to kiss you

butttt, he doesnt know how to initiate it

hes an excited little puppy who loves being around you at all times

one day he got out of a schedule early he stood outside your school waiting for you to come out

you walked out of the building with your friends surrounding you

“wah, look at that guy, hes totally hot” your friend said nudging your arm

you would smile and say goodbye to your friends and skipped over to him

“yunho”

his head snapped over to you and his large wide smile spread across his face

he would run over to you and wrap you up in his arms lifting you in the air

“theres my pretty baby, how was school today?”

you didnt respond just leaned upwards and gave him a quick peck

“my day got better because you're here”

he was shocked and stared at you with his eyes open wide

he became a stuttering, blushing mess

“d-did you just, i thought, i was gonna,”

you giggled and draped your arms loosely around his neck

“yunho, just hush and kiss me again”

he smiled again and dipped down kissing you

his lips moved against your softly and slowly

before he pulled away he pecked your lips once, twice, three more times

“you know your lips are really soft” he whispered

you giggled and buried your face in his chest

“yah, dont say things like that”

“why? does it make you nervous?” he whispered in your ear

“a little”

he laughed and kissed the tip of your nose

“come on, lets go”

he slipped his hand into yours and together the two of you skipped off away from school

Kang Yeosang

kang yeosang

mr easily flustered

this boy doesnt know how to be around you without bursting and blushing for hours

he could barely hold your hand without giggling for hours

so every time he thought about kissing

cue tomato face and awkward stuttering

the two of you would just be sitting there and he would imagine kissing you for the first time

he would immediately turn red and he would start to get nervous

you would seem him all red and worry that hes getting sick

“yeosangie, are you all right, your face is all red”

you would reach over and try to feel his forehead which would make him more nervous

he would fall off the couch and quickly stand on his feet

“uh, i’m fine, don’t worry about me”

you raised your eyebrow and crossed your arms over your chest

“okay, start talking” he looked at you in confusion

“what do you mean?”

“every time we’re together you all of a sudden get really red and start stuttering and then you run away from me, what is going on?”

he started to play with his hands and he couldn’t look you in the eye

you smiled softly and walked over to him

you took his face and your hands and lifted his face so he was looking at you

“do you not want to be with me? if you dont, ill be okay, but, i just want to know so im not being a burden to you”

his eyes widened and he should his head vigorously

“no, thats not what it is, its just, im nervous because, i really want to kiss you” he whispered

you smiled softly and your own cheeks began to heat up and now it was your turn to be nervous

he chuckled before rubbing your nose with his

“do you mind if i,” his eyes flicked down to my lips before looking at me again

you swallowed slightly before nodding your head

he smiled and tilted his head to the side he barely placed his lips against yours

it was a ghost of a kiss but your heart jumped around in your chest

once he felt you smile he kissed you deeper

your arms went to his neck and you held him close

“please dont think i want to leave you again, because i never will” he whispered against your lips

“im sorry yeosangie”

“i love you”

Choi San

we all know that san shows affection through his actions

and if he gets deprived of that

whiney baby activated

so when you came over to visit and werent giving all your attention to him

you better believe hes looking at you from afar, pouting

the boys wanted to show you some of the pictures they took while they were away in australia

they were all huddled around you shoving pictures in your face

you kept peeking over at your boyfriend who was sitting on the chair glaring daggers at the boys that were surrounding you

after a few minutes, you excused yourself from the boys and stood up

you walked over to san and grabbed his hand

“sannie, lets go lay down”

he stood up and slowly trudged behind you

you went into his shared room and plopped onto his bed

you looked t him and noticed that he was still standing by the door

“sannie” you whined

you stretched out your arms and made grabby hands at him

he looked over at you and his heart nearly exploded

he couldn’t resist you

you were in one of his hoodies the sleeves giving you sweater paws

your hair up in a messy bun with loose strands falling around your face

he sighed ran over to you flopping onto the bed next to you

“wah, you make it so hard to resist you”

he gripped you face in his hands and squished your cheeks

he smiled at you before kissing you softly

your eyes widened in surprise but quickly kissed him back

“thats for depriving me of attention” he muttered

you giggled and played with the hair at the nape of his neck

“maybe i should do that more often”

“no youre not allowed” he said before he crashed his lips to yours again

Song Mingi

just like yunho this little puppy would be so excited every time he was around you

but his favorite thing other then you is sleep

so most of the time when you two are together you're cuddling ready to take a nap

seriously this boy and his naps

you came over one day after school and hongjoong announced that mingi was already sleeping

you just laughed and walked into his room and went into the bathroom

you changed out of your uniform and into one of mingi’s hoodies and a pair of shorts

you put your hair into a ponytail and wiped off your makeup

you walked over to the bed and let out a sigh before laying down next to your giant boyfriend

when he felt the bed shift with your weight he immediately wrapped his arms around his waist

he pulled you into his arms and cuddled you close to him

“much better” he mumbled into your hair

you giggled and pressed a kiss to his cheek

“shh, go back to sleep”

he moved and rested his head on your chest letting out a sigh of content

“what did you do today?” he mumbled sleepily

“hmm, school was good,i get to play the piano in our recital coming up” he smiled widely and looked up at you

“my baby is so talented”

he placed a quick kiss to your lips before resting his head on your chest again

your eyes widened in shock as mingi’s soft snores filled the room once again

“wah, how can he kiss me and then fall asleep like that? hes so mean”

you flicked the top of his head slightly before snuggling close to him falling into a peaceful sleep

Jung Wooyoung

this boy^

definition of evil

“jagiya come on, i really want to play”

wooyoung was skipping around you while you were attempting to make something to eat

you were sick for these past few days and you were now starting to feel better

you still had a little bit of a headache and wooyoung’s yelling wasn’t making you feel any better

he took your hand in his causing you to drop the bowl you were holding

“ah, jagiya, are you all right? im sorry! dont move!”

he ran around the kitchen quickly cleaning up the mess that he had made

“im sorry, i didnt mean to, you’ve been sick and i haven’t been able to see you, i just miss you” he mumbled

you smiled and walked over to him wrapping your arms around his waist

“i know woo, im not mad at you i just have a little bit of a headache”

he immediately stooped down and picked you up bridal style

“uh, woo, what are you doing?” you asked wrapping your arms around his neck

“my baby girl is still sick she needs to relax and get some sleep”

he carried you into your room and placed you on the bed gently

he went to leave when you grabbed the sleeve of his hoodie

he turned back to look at you

“do you need something?” he asked

you smiled and motioned for him to come closer

he hunched over and brought his face close to yours

instead of telling him something, you grabbed the front of his hoodie and brought him closer crashing your lips to his

he was shocked and stared at you as you pulled away

you laughed and pressed one more quick kiss to his lips before lying on the bed pulling the blanket over you to hide your red face

“wah, youre a lot more bold then you look” he laughed

you pulled the blanket down and winked at him

“im full of surprises”

he laughed and shook his head while walking out of the room smiling as he could still feel your lips on his

Choi Jongho

“why did i let you talk me into this?” your boyfriend mumbled

“because you love me, and i have no girl friends” you pointed out

you put the bandana back on his head and pushed his hair out of his face

he continued pouting while you put your hair up into a bun and placed a headband on your head

you giggled and scooted closer to him pinching his cheeks

“youre so cute jongho you dont have to do this if you dont want to”

he looked at you and sighed he pointed at the charcoal face mask on the table and then pointed to his face

you laughed and picked up the jar opening it

taking a brush you began to spread a light layer on his face

once he was done you allowed him to do the same to you

he picked up the mango and kiwi one and began to plaster a thick layer on your face

“jongho, youre doing too much” you giggled

“shh, i know what im doing” he assured you

you rolled your eyes but allowed him to continue

once he was finished he had a proud smile on his face as he leaned back

“you did this to get back at me, didnt you?” he just twitched his eyebrow and smirked at you

“maybe just a little, you did say it would be fun” he said

you smiled and laid down, resting your head in his lap

“it is fun, because im with you” he scoffed and rolled his eyes

“why are you so cheesy?” you just shrugged your shoulders and looked at him

“i dont know, i guess it just comes naturally”

he smiled down at you and played with your hair

“hmm, i guess youre cute”

“im adorable and you know it”

he smiled and kissed you softly

you brought one hand up and cupped the back of his neck pulling him closer to you

he kissed you slow and softly

he kissed you until the timer went off for you to remove the masks

“hmm, this was more fun then i thought it would be” he laughed

#ateez #ateez imagines #ateez scenarios #choi jongho #choi san #song mingi #kim hongjoong #park seonghwa #jung wooyoung #kang yeosang #jeong yunho #kpop scenarios #kpop imagines

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