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sunshineseung · 4 years

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Brats // Jeongchan

💌 Info: Stray Kids Bang Chan x Stray Kids I.N x female!reader smut 💕 Includes: Threesome, dom!chan x sub!jeongin+reader, DDLG/B (daddy dom little girl/boy), spanking, degradation, handcuffs, pussy/cock worship, begging, orgasm denial, vibrator play, other stuff idk a lot, okay??? ✏️ Word Count: ~3k

"I'm home!" Chan barked from the entrance of the apartment, patiently awaiting the appearance of his two partners. He hung his coat up, set down his belongings, and still, no sign of them. At this point, Chan was getting a bit angry. He woke up late, work had been stressful, and the last thing he needed was Jeongin and Y/n to be acting out of line.

While Chan made his way to the spare room that acted as the "playroom", he heard light moans and wet noises coming from inside. His blood was boiling, and the veins in his arms stood at attention. He put his ear up to the playroom door attempting to be as quiet as possible. Just as he expected, feminine and masculine mewls were coming from his boyfriend and girlfriend.

Inside the playroom, Jeongin and you were... busy. Y/n had her hand wrapped around Jeongin's member while Jeongin's fingers played with her clit. They were letting out the sweetest moans, but they knew they were breaking Chan's rules; his rules would be hard to forget since they were written on a poster on the wall of the playroom.

"Jeongin, please hurry up!" Your moans got louder as you bucked into your youngest boyfriend's hand. "I think daddy's gonna be home soon!"

"I-I'm close too, Y/n, ah-, so k-keep going." He threw his head back in pleasure, hardly able to speak. The mixed sounds of pleasure coming from the playroom made Chan transition from his usual, soft self to the hard dom that Jeongin and Y/n feared.

The door to the playroom flies open, and they immediately remove their hands from each other while Chan stands in the doorway clenching his fists. Your heart drops, and Jeongin starts to panic. He attempts to slip his cock back into his shorts, but it's too late. Daddy was pissed.

"Breaking rules while I was at work, huh?" Chan stomps towards the two, taking off his belt and whipping it into his hands. "So, who wants to be punished first?"

"We're sorry, Daddy! We really are!" You beg for forgiveness, but Chan had his mind made. He always hated being disobeyed, but he loved to punish. Chan sits down on a wooden chair and pats his lap while making eye contact with you. You look back at Jeongin before laying face-down on Chan's lap.

"Count for me, princess," Chan coos as he pulls your skirt down to your knees. He harshly smacks your bare ass with his belt, earning a yelp from you.

"One."

"Two."

"Three."

Jeongin's watching with watering eyes glued to your ass, and he notices Chan's evil smirk as he bruises your ass. The entire time he watched, he knew he was next, and the idea of getting punished made him harder than he was before.

Without realizing it, Jeongin's hand presses against his clothed member to give him the smallest bit of stimulation. His shorts get tighter and his hand moves up and down his length, and the entire time, he was imagining his hand was yours. Before long, a gentle groan escape's Jeongin's throat, which commands the attention of Chan.

"Eighteen."

"Wait, babygirl, did you hear that?" Chan plays it up, putting his hand to his ear. "Was that a needy little boy begging for punishment I heard?"

Chan lets you off his lap, you rubbing your ass for relief, and walks towards Jeongin. He kneels in front of the younger and runs his finger up the bulge in Jeongin's pants. Jeongin hisses and his body shakes. The sensation of just a finger feels amazing, and all that's on Jeongin's mind is cumming.

"Please punish me, daddy. I've been bad. I deserve it." Jeongin's head hangs low, and Chan hums in response. His hand takes hold of Jeongin's wrist and pulls him to his feet, shocking the younger. You neatly sit on the floor and wait your turn while Chan throws Jeongin onto the king-sized bed.

"Y/n, get me some toys. I want to play with you two." His words are kind, but you can tell by the dark aura in his eyes that he only has the filthiest intentions. Jeongin lays back on the pillows and spread his legs. While you get a vibrator, blindfold, handcuffs, and ball gag from the drawer, Chan undresses Jeongin until he's fully nude, awaiting anyone's touch. "Thank you, my good girl."

"Yes daddy. Anything for you."

"Now sit on his face."

"W-what?"

"Did I stutter?" Chan's very demanding, and his voice is deeper than you've ever heard. You quickly remove your clothes while being watched by the two boys. You look up to Chan with sparkling eyes before getting onto the bed and positioning your heat over Jeongin's face. "Don't move you two. I'm not done yet."

Chan moves around the bed and fills your mouth with the ball gag. He moves your hands behind your back and handcuffs your wrists. You could already feel the marks being made in the skin of your wrists, and your jaw ached after seconds of the gag being in your mouth. Drool dripped from your mouth while Chan covered Jeongin's eyes with the blindfold. Worst of all, Chan kept the vibrator in his hand, and that scared you the most.

"Jeongin, how much do you love Y/n's pussy?" Chan teased Jeongin's twitching cock with his fingers, giving him the gentlest of touches.

"I love her pussy so much!" Hearing Jeongin's words made you blush, but you couldn't say anything back. You were gagged. "I love how wet she gets, and her pussy is so pretty and sweet. Please let me taste her, daddy."

"Hm, desperate. How cute." Chan chuckled, but all that left you and Jeongin were exhausted pants and groans. "Taste her, pretty boy. One lick is all you get."

Jeongin's tongue paints a rough stripe down your sopping core, and you lean forward, hardly able to hold yourself up on your knees. Your clit was begging to be played with, and Chan loved to see how desperate you both got. Your struggled moans sounded like music to his sadist ears. The wetness from your core drips down onto Jeongin's face, and his cock twitches from the idea of him ruining you without Chan's permission.

The younger male sneaks in another taste of your pussy, and the older is not impressed. Chan grabs Jeongin's cock and squeezes it at the base, the head of his cock becoming red as precum leaks out. Chan hums and bites his lip, hardly able to form words from the pain he's experiencing while his hard cock presses against his tight jeans.

"Such a bad boy today, Jeonginie. What happened to my sweet boy?" Chan leans down and takes Jeongin's cock in his mouth, his tongue swirling around the tip. Jeongin bucks his hips into his mouth and begs for more. "Calm down. Bad boys don't get to cum."

Chan wipes his mouth and gets back up after successfully edging Jeongin right to his limit. You're still positioned over Jeongin, watching your boyfriends pleasure each other in the most sinful way. The ball gag prevents you from saying anything, but you have the urge to beg Chan to let you cum for being such a good girl.

"Babygirl, come down here." You inch your way down the bed on your knees, and Jeongin feels your heat leave his tongue's reach. With a groan, Chan removes your ball gag as you had been hoping. Your jaw hangs open when Chan's hand begins to play with your clit with the vibrator on it's weakest setting. Moans leave your mouth as Chan grits his teeth, his member getting continuously harder and harder. "You're a good girl, right?"

"Yes, I'm your good girl." The words leave your lips as whimpers, hardly even audible, and Chan eats up every bit. Chan removes the vibrator from your heat, but the toy down on the bed, and slowly unbuttons his jeans, pushing them down with his boxers and allowing his cock to spring out. Your mouth waters at the sight of his angry, red cock, begging to be tasted. Your oral fixation has never been so acute. You wanted nothing more than to taste Chan's cock; it's all you could think about. The poor boy laying behind you couldn't even see what you were so obsessed with. "Please let me taste you, daddy."

"Give me a second. Jeongin," Chan barks down to the other boy, "take your blindfold off. I want you to see this." At Chan's command, Jeongin eagerly whisper a light yes daddy as he throws his blindfold off and sits up to see you take Chan's cock in your hand and gently stroke him before gracing him with your tongue. The taste of his precum makes you even thirstier than you were before.

Chan takes your hair in his hand and guides you on his cock, thrusting into your mouth just enough to tease the back of your throat and make you gag. Your mouth fills with spit as you taste his member like you'd been wanting to. You look up at Chan, his mouth agape and eyes half-shut, and you love making your daddy come undone in your mouth. Your mouth traces every vein in his pulsing length as Jeongin watches from behind. The younger boy licks his lips, wishing it was him getting face fucked by Chan.

"You like daddy's cock, huh, princess?" You nod while Chan's cock is still in your mouth, and Chan's eyes get darker as he gazes down at you. He rips his cock out of your mouth, a line of drool breaking when he gets too far away. You pant, but your mouth feels empty. You want more. Your head is fogged by the endless need for Chan's cock. "Tell me how much you love my cock."

You attempt to compose yourself to answer his question, but with his twitching member inches away from your quivering lips, all you can do is whimper and beg a light please. Jeongin watches, his eyes practically bulging out of his head, while Chan chuckles down at your desperate display of neediness.

"Words, princess. Words."

"Mmm daddy," you force out as a moan, "your cock is so good. Let me suck you dry, please."

"Beg more or else it's Jeongin's turn."

Jeongin's ears perk up at the sound of his name, and he flashes Chan his puppy eyes. For a moment, Chan considers turning to the other boy and letting him have his fun, but he wants to give you the chance.

"Please fuck my dirty little whore mouth, daddy. I'll be good for you, I promise. I love your cock so much, sir." Your mind is blank, and the words leave your mouth as if they're second-nature. Chan rubs his tip against your lips, coating them in precum and your spit from before. You groan from the sensation, but you know if you were to open your mouth, he would punish you. As much as he loved the sir you tagged onto the end, his eyes fluttered to Jeongin, eagerly awaiting instruction.

"Well, brats don't get what they want, do they, baby?" Chan pulls his cock away from your face, and you almost cry at the loss of sensation on your mouth. "Show me what you and Jeongin were doing before I walked in, huh? Let me see you break the rules."

"Bu-"

"Daddy's orders. You're not trying to protest against daddy, are you?"

You lay back onto the bed, and Jeongin lays next to you. His hand finds your needy clit again, making circles around the sensitive bud, as you place your hand loosely around his cock and begin stroking up and down at the perfect pace. The sound of your high-pitched moans mixed with the equally high-pitched moans of Jeongin make Chan stroke himself while watching you two. Chan's eyes are fixated on his two little brats pleasuring each other as if he isn't even there.

The knot in your stomach gets tight, and you feel or orgasm approaching even quicker when Jeongin slips a finger in your tight hole. Your grip on his cock gets tighter, and your strokes get more aggressive. He bucks his hips into your hand, and Jeongin shamelessly cums onto your hand, his release watery and light. His pathetic whines echo through the room, and his hand goes limp on your cunt. Your orgasm escapes you, and you feel yourself back at square one until you open your eyes and see Chan's hand intensely jerking off, his eyes meeting yours.

"Did I say you could cum, babyboy?" Jeongin's body fills with fear and Chan removes his hand from his own cock and grabs Jeongin's limp wrist, pulling him up into a sitting position. Their faces are hardly inches away from each other, and you hear Chan whisper to Jeongin, "Did you deserve to cum?"

Chan's demenor is serious, and you can tell he's pissed by the bulging veins in his arms. Jeongin pleads for Chan to let go, but his grip on Jeongin's wrist stays tight.

"No, daddy, no, I shouldn't have came, I'm sorry!"

"Too late for sorries, Jeongin." Chan throws Jeongin back, his head coming into contact with the pillow. Your worried expression meet's Chan's dark eyes, and you gulp out of terror for what he's about to do to you. "You didn't even let Y/n cum."

Chan hovers over you on the bed, his cock drifting near your core, and your breathing stops when his lips collide with yours. You melt into the kiss, allowing Chan to do whatever he pleases with your body. He rubs his member through your folds, paying special attention to your clit.

"So wet, babygirl. All for me, right?" You nod frantically, and Chan smirks at you. He eyes your body, gaze lingering on your chest, and you feel yourself get wetter just from that. "You're such a good girl."

He doesn't seem angry anymore, but you can tell he still has the hard dom inside him from moments ago. He pushes his tip against your cunt, just hard enough to make you whimper, but not hard enough to slide his cock in. You push against him, and you feel yourself stretch when he finally enters you. The lewdest moan escapes your lips when he bottoms out inside you.

Chan leans down, his chest pushing against yours, and whispers every so faintly into your ear, "I'm gonna ruin you, princess." His deep voice makes you clamp your eyes shut and dig your nails into his back. Your hands glide onto his shoulders as he leans back up and vigorously pounds into you, never letting you catch your breath. His cock fills you perfectly, and you feel every indentation of his length rub against your walls.

Chan points behind him to the vibrator, and Jeongin jumps up to get it for his master. Without taking the vibrator out of Jeongin's hand, he motions to your clit, and Jeongin immediately gets the hint. He turns the vibrator on to it's highest setting and presses it against your aching clit, earning a pleasureful scream from you. Every nerve on your body is standing on edge, and your orgasm catches up to you.

"Cum on my cock, my good little girl." Chan's grip on your waist is powerful, and you're eager to follow his instructions. Jeongin presses the vibrator into you even more, occasionally moving the tip in circles around your bud. The sensations from both boys push you over the edge, and oceans of pleasure crash over your shaking body. You spasm around Chan's cock, and he has to slow down so he doesn't cover your pussy in his cum. "Yes, baby, just like that."

He speeds back up once your orgasm is over, and the overstimulation is too much for you to handle... almost. Jeongin removes the vibrator from your clit and begins sucking on your nipples, but you assume Chan had commanded him to do so while your eyes were shut. His tongue works wonders, but Chan's cock feels too good to be true.

Although this isn't your first time with either boy, every time Chan decides to bless you by fucking you until you see stars, it feels like a new experience. The twitching of Chan's cock gets erratic, and his thrusts become sloppy.

"Cum inside me, daddy." Your pleas are needy, and his orgasm gets even closer with every word he hears leave your mouth. "Cum inside your slutty little princess."

Jeongin's stroking himself, also close to the edge, as beads of sweat trickle down Chan's forehead. He's working so hard to keep composure, but your naughty cry and tight cunt compel him to shoot his load inside you. He holds himself deep inside you while he curses from the intensity of his release. You feel his cum fill you up, and when he pulls out, his release drips out of your sopping heat.

"Shower time?" Chan catches his breath, and Jeongin excitedly jumps off the bed and readies the shower. You can't walk, but Chan already knows that without you saying a word. He gathers his self-control and picks you up, carrying you into the bathroom and sitting you on the corner ledge of the shower.

"Jeongin, be a good boy and clean up our girlfriend, please." Chan adds shampoo to his wetted hair as Jeongin applies soap to a washrag and cleanses your body, starting from your legs and going up to your shoulders. When he makes sure Chan isn't looking, he licks the cum out of your pussy, and you giggle from the gesture.

"I love you, Y/n." Jeongin whispers just loud enough for you to hear over the pattering of the shower water.

"I love you too, Jeongin. I love you both so much." You raise your voice in the second sentence, making sure Chan heard you this time. You all share a fair amount of I love yous and compliments, but the overall mood is calm.

"I love you both very much," Chan turns around to face you and Jeongin, "just please stop breaking my rules."

"Yes, daddy!" You say in unison with Jeongin, although you know damn well that you were both bluffing.

this was a request from an “anon” on wattpad :) ty for reading!

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iwovhaikyuu · 4 years

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Okay so :p I been listening to Nicotine by P!ATD and I can't stop thinking of Coach Ukai so I'ma do a fic around that song. So here is a Ukai x reader

(Also it might be a bit smutty and will be talking about drinking and cheating so y'all know)

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(Also the setting is at a club and idk if this will be weird I'm just winging it)

You were an absolutely beautiful gal in his eyes. Your nice curves showing off due to your tight dress fitting snugly around your body. Your hips swaying side to side with the beat of the music. He hasn’t even had a taste of you, yet he's already so addicted to you.

He watched as you drank and danced with your friends. Watching you laugh and have the time of your life. In all honestly he had no idea why he was watching you like that due to having about 8 drinks.

"Um, Ukai if you want to talk to her. Just go up to her. Go ask her to dance or something. You can't just stare at her like that all night" his friend, Takeda told him.

"Huh?" he turns around see him holding his first drink. "Well how can I do that? She's so beautiful and just everything" He said turning back to you, trailing his eyes up and down your body until he saw you catching him. Earning a smile and a wave from you he turns around, quickly turning red. "Shit, she caught me!" He said.

"Well good. Now she knows that you were checking her out" Now that made him worry even more.

'Crap what if she thinks I'm creepy? A perv or something' he thought loudly in his head. Soon he felt a gentle touch on his shoulder, turning around to see you a bit tipsy and smirking.

"Hey~ I saw you checking me out cutie~ " You slurred out and giggled a bit due to the alcohol in your system. "You know if you wanted to dance with me you could have just asked~".

As you keep talking to him, he couldn't help but blush more and more thinking to himself 'Damn she's even more beautiful up close'.

“I would love to dance with you" He smirks and stood up looming over you.

Your pov:

‘Well fuck he's so tall..yet he's really cute. I can't believe he was looking at me like that, checking me out. And I got a dance. Score!' I thought to myself as I move my hand off his shoulder and hold out my hand " Shall we then~" I smirked more up at him.

Once he took my hand I dragged him to the dance floor and started to sway my hips with his to the music. I noticed he was a blushing mess and not moving much.

"Awe come on hot stuff~ Dance, have fun, fuck whoever is watching us" I say as I keep swaying my hips more with his.

As we kept dancing and drinking we both started to get more tipsy and a laughing mess. I found out his name is Ukai Keishin and he's a coach for a high school volleyball club. Crazy but really interesting. I listen to him as he talks about the team and his friend who was drinking and hanging out with some other girl. His life seems so interesting and so much fun.

"So what about you sweetheart~? What's your name and something about yourself?" I heard him speak and chug down a beer.

"Oh well my name is L/N Y/n and there’s nothing really interesting about me. I work for a lame office company, and my shit ex boyfriend cheated on me so I came here. My friends wanted to make me feel better and all that" I laugh a bit and keep drinking.

" Really? Well guess what sweetie~ that bastard don't deserve a beautiful girl like you~ you deserve a man. A true man that won't hurt you. Won't pull crap like that" He said causing my face to turn a shade of red I didn’t even know existed. I don't know if it's the alcohol in him but that was a really sweet thing to say.

"Thank you. Thank you so much. That means a lot~" I slur out and I stand up, " Fuck that asshole, let's go dance!" I say getting him out his seat and dances with him..but a little dirtier than last time.

Feeling his hands on my waist, he pulls me to him. I took an experimental roll of my hips, earning a deep groan from him. Swaying and grinding our hips to the music, we started laughing and giggling uncontrollably at each other. Everything was amazing.

Not too soon after, I felt something hard touch my thigh. I became a blushing mess feeling it grow and stiffen as we continue to laugh and have fun together.

"You know what sweetheart? Maybe I could be your man~ I get we just met and all, but I'm sure we can work it out," I hear him whisper in my ear.

I think about it for a second and nod. "I guess we can give it a shot," I tell him as I turn around and pull him into a heated kiss. Tasting the alcohol on his chapped lips.

Ukai pov:

As she pulled me in the kiss I tasted the tanginess of her last drink. Her lips were so soft, I felt like I was in heaven. I placed my hands back on her hips and pulled her closer into the kiss.

Soon, we pulled away for air and I smiled at her earning one in return from her.

"My my, such a good kisser you are~ maybe we can continue this somewhere else?~" I chuckle a bit.

"Hm, why not?" I heard her say with a smirk on her perfect lips.

We both left the bar and called an Uber to take us to my place, knowing Takeda would take my car back.

As soon as the Uber got there we climbed in and I gave her a passionate kiss. Pulling her into yet another lip lock, I felt her hands creep up to my chest. I soon follow her running my hands up her sides feeling her accentuated curves .

Pulling away to breathe, I pick her up and place her on my lap, pulling her closer to my body and smashing our lips together once more. Running my tongue over her bottom lip, I silently asked for permission, but it was denied on her part. I moved my hand to her ass and harshly squeezed it, earning a small squeak from her, taking my chance to shove my tongue into her mouth and exploring it at my own leisure.

3rd person pov:

~Small time skip~

As soon as you two got to Ukai's place he paid the Uber and hurried you inside. Getting you inside and closing the door behind him he pushed you against the wall and shoved his knee between your legs.

" You know, you’re worst than nicotine~" Ukai said before ushering you onto the bed, getting ready for a long and hot night between you two.

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Sorry my fellow horny people. I'm to lazy to write the full smut so this is all you get from me.

Anyways I hoped you liked it and like I said I just winged it and hope it's good for you guys.

And for Sam...I'm sorry for you having to edit this ||°°

( I want to fucking cry -Sam)

In all I hope you have a good night/day/afternoon :D

#haikyū!!#haikyuu!!#coach ukai #ukai keishin #coach ukai x reader #ukai keishin x reader #coach ukai lime #lime #ukai keishin x reader lime

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aestheticseungmean · 4 years

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Bad Boy

Idk what this is...

Bad boy Minho has his eye on you but you despise him. What happens when an ex forces you to pity him?

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Minho was the school’s bad boy dancer that the girls went crazy for. Of course, with any girl at his disposal, he had a new flavor every week. None lasting longer than ten days. Every girl dreamed of him, well, every girl except you. You kept to yourself, always ignoring the suggestive looks Minho gave you. When he talked to you, it was always to tease you. You’ve left him speechless a few times before. Like the one time you got out of the shower to see who was at the door. Minho made a snide comment to which you responded: “Keep your dick in your pants.”

You woke up to the sound of Minho’s alarm. How funny you two were next-door neighbours with only paper-thin walls separating you two. Sighing, you got up and got dressed in shorts and an oversized shirt. It was a Saturday so nothing to do except go to the bookshop. Part of it was because the cashier was cute and the other part because you needed more books. You walked out the door with your keys and wallet. A buzz vibrated your leg and you pulled out your phone. 𝙏𝙬𝙤 𝙪𝙣𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙩𝙚𝙭𝙩𝙨. The first one you opened was from your friend, Chan.

C̆̈h̆̈ă̈n̆̈n̆̈ĭ̈ĕ̈

𝗪𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗴𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲?

𝗪𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗽𝗶𝗴𝘀 𝗳𝗹𝘆

𝗪𝗵𝗮𝘁𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿. 𝗜’𝗺 𝘄𝗮𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴.

You sighed and turned around towards Chan’s apartment and started walking. Ultimately, you decided to open the next message and groaned when you noticed the sender.

🅸🅳🅸🅾︎🆃 🤬

𝗪𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗴𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗴?

𝗪𝗵𝘆 𝗱𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲?

Rᴇᴀᴅ

You muttered to yourself. “Asshole. Why ask me a question if you’re going to leave me on read.” “Why text you when I can tell you?” The noise made you halt. Slowly you turned around. “How do you even have my number?” “Jisung.” You rolled your eyes. Of course. Jisung and his big mouth. “I’m heading to Chan’s for your information.” He laughed. “What a coincidence! So am I. We can walk together.” “I’d rather gag on a spoon.” He playfully pouted. “Why a spoon? I’m free.”

You sped up your pace and unfortunately, so did Minho. “Wait up babe.” You halted which caused him to crash into you. You turned around and pushed him back with your forefinger. “First of all, I am not your babe. Second of all, do you not have some girl to bury your dick in?” “No.” You rolled your eyes once again. “What’s wrong this time, too clingy? Ooh, no, is she kinkier than you. Oh, you finally found a girl kinkier.” He chuckled and backed you into a wall before putting his hand by your head.

“First, no. She was too bitchy. Second, the kinkier they are, the hotter. Something about you makes me think you’re a kinky bitch.” He moved his face closer to yours. “You come any closer and I’ll lick you.” “No you won’t,” he challenged. Minho moved closer and you licked his cheek. Immediately he backed away and wiped his face. “Did you just...lick me?” “Told you I would.” You left him standing there dumbfounded and kept walking. “44...45...46… Ah. 47!” You knocked on the door.

The door opened and a masculine body filled the doorway. “Put a shirt on, Changbin.” “It’s my apartment so no.” He took a bite of his apple and walked away. You closed the door behind you and laid on the couch. “Move your head.” “Why?” “So I can sit down.” You looked at Changbin and sighed before sitting up. “Your hair is messy.” “I just woke up before you got here.” Another knock sounded and a blur of blond raced through to the door. “I’LL GET IT!” He opened the door and you caught a glimpse of Minho.

“Look who made it before me.” “Shut up.” Jisung sat down beside you. “Looks like you’ll have to sit on someone’s lap, babe.” “Fuck you, Minho.” You got up and stomped your way to Chan’s room. Not even knocking, you opened the door and threw yourself on his bed. “What’s wrong?” “FUCKING, MINHO.” Your head was still buried in his pillows and you breathed in the scent of Chan’s shampoo. He laid on top of you and you felt the wetness of his hair. “You’re getting the back of my head wet.”

Using all of your strength, you rolled over pushing him off. “Your hair is still dry. Don’t complain.” Chan pushed himself up and dried his hair with his towel. Subconsciously, you had already grabbed his brush and waited for him to sit down. As soon as his head hit your lap, you were brushing through the knots and tangles that are laced in his hair. “So what are your plans today?” “Going to the bookstore to check out the cashier and get some books.” “Are you talking about Hyunjin?” You kept brushing and brushing despite his hair being untangled. “Yeah.” “You know that he’s Minho’s friend right?” You groaned and annoyance.

“Why is he friends with every cute guy at school?” Chan laughed. “Because cute guys stick together to fend off the girls.” “Well you suck at trying to fend off me.” He shook his head. “No we don’t, we just like you.” You laughed and imagined the looks on all the girls faces if they heard that. “You want to come with me?” “I have nothing better to do.” The two of you got up and headed out to the living room. Jisung was laughing at something Changbin had said and Minho was spaced out. “We’re leaving.” Jisung sprang up. “I want hugs!”

Chan started to give him a hug but he stopped him. “I meant her.” Chan’s face was hilarious. You bent down to hug Jisung. Then, surprising him, you hugged Changbin too. “What about me?” “What about you, Minho?” “I want a hug too.” You looked at Chan who gave you the “father” look. Mentally, you cursed Chan and hugged Minho. “Asshole.” With that, you turned and left. Chan shrugged and followed you to his car. The car came to life after a few tries of starting it. You turned on the radio and blasted the music.

After Chan’s terrible parking job due to a little old lady with a death wish, you threw open the door of the bookstore and took a deep breath. “Ahhhh. The smell of books.” Chan scrunched his nose at a foul smell. “Are you sure that it’s a good smell?” You laughed and turned around. “No, you are smelling the aftermath of Mrs.Jung’s perfume.” “It’s deadly.” The two of you turned to look at the books. “Ooh! That one looks interesting. That one too.” You continuously pointed at books that you wanted to read and ultimately decided on three of them. Happily, you took them up to the counter where Hyunjin was working.

“Just these three today?” “If I could, I’d buy one of everything.” Hyunjin smiled and scanned the books. You pulled out your wallet but he stopped you from opening it. “Someone else paid for it.” “Really? Who? I want to thank them.” He pointed at a table and you looked. Minho. Why? “Nope. I’m buying. I don’t want his money to pay for my things.” Hyunjin laughed. “What do I tell him?” “Nothing, just take his money and buy books for yourself.” He gave his signature full smile. Chan walked up and sighed. “Hey, Hyunjin.” “Hey, hyung.” “YOU DIDN’T SAY YOU KNEW HIM.” Chan threw his arm around you. “Like I said earlier, us cute guys stick together.”

“I’m going to kill you, Chan. Just wait.” You paid and told Chan that you’d be back. Angrily, you stomped your way over to Minho and grabbed his ear like a mother would. He cried out in pain. “Really? Paying for my books? How low can you get?” “I told him to pay for the books the next cute girl buys and I’ll pay him back. He’s got good taste might I add.” You were about to chew him out when he caught sight of a girl over your shoulder. “She’s back.” He genuinely looked worried. “Who?” “Hye-ji and her squad.”

“Why are you so worried about her?” “She won’t leave me alone if she finds out I’m single.” Hye-ji noticed Minho and strutted over. “Minho! Fancy seeing you here.” “Yeah.” “Are you single now?” The way she pouted and stuck out her lip was disgusting and clearly making Minho uncomfortable. “Come on, babe! Chan’s waiting on us. We’ll be late to practice.” You held out your hand and he took the hint. Minho grabbed your hand and stood up. “Sorry, Hye-ji. I am taken.” The two of you walked away hand in hand and you heard one of the girls say that you wouldn’t last long.

You held his hand until you got to the car. “You owe me.” “Your hand fits in mine like they were made for each other.” Harshly, you threw your books in the back. “If you don’t knock it off I’m going to ki-ss you.” The girls left and you sighed. “You’re going to kiss me?” “I’m going to kill you.” You got in Chan’s car and he gave you a confused look. The entire car ride back, you explained. You were still explaining when you got back to his apartment. “I mean, I didn’t like it but no one deserves that amount of fakeness in their lives.”

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The next day, you woke up to Minho’s alarm once again and instead of ignoring it, you walked over to his door and pounded on it. He opened the door with his bed head. One of his cats rubbed up against your leg. You bent down to pick it up. “Hey, Dori!” “You know my cats and their names?” Giving Dori kisses, you nodded. “You aren’t quiet and Jisung shows me your instagram all the time.” Minho smiled at you cooing over his cat. “I want to sleep in so shut your stupid alarm off.” “Don’t sing in the shower.” “I don- how can you hear me? I don’t sing my lungs out.” He laughed. “The walls are thin.”

After you admitted defeat, you went back to your apartment. There was no use in going back to sleep so you got dressed in a sundress adorned with sunflowers. To top it off, you put on your aviator sunglasses and converse. With nowhere specific to go, you closed your door and wandered the halls. You were pushed against the wall. “Hey pretty lady…wanna have some fun?” “No. Get off me.” You tried to get the random guy off of you. He held a knife to your throat and was about to kiss you when someone pulled him off of you. It was a pissed off Minho. Oddly, it was kind of hot to see him pissed off.

“Get off my girl.” “What are you going to do?” Minho responded with a punch that caused a sickening crack. The guy fell and held his nose that was broken. Minho wrapped his hand around your waist as you shook. “It’s okay.” He walked you outside and you calmed down. You two walked for a while without talking. All of a sudden, he stopped. “They’re coming. Kiss me!” You saw the girls and kissed him. He fell into the kiss and naturally rested his hands on your waist. The two of you were so into the make out that you didn’t realize the girls had passed until you broke apart for air. “This was a one time thing. Let’s head back.” He frowned but followed you back to the apartments.

Monday came around but luckily, you were on summer vacation. You made your way to Chan’s apartment and once again, Changbin opened the door shirtless. “I’m going to buy you a shirt for christmas.” “Thanks but I won’t wear it.” “I’ll duct tape it to your damn body.” He smiled. “You’re just jealous.” “As if.” You helped clean up the room for the sleepover. The boys started arriving and you got introduced to them. Felix, Jeongin, and Seungmin. As soon as the pizza arrived, spin the bottle started. It was your turn to spin and it landed on Chan. You thanked the gods it wasn’t Minho and crawled over to where he was.

After the two minutes was up, you returned to your spot. You noticed Minho shifting a lot and realized he had a problem in his pants. A giggle slipped out of your lips. The boys looked at you. “Let’s play truth or dare.” They agreed and they started by asking you first. “Truth or dare?” “Minho, I choose dare.” He smirked. “ I dare you to sit on my lap, babe.” “Okay, babe,” you replied sarcastically. You sat in his lap and felt his problem. Silently, you whispered to him. “Did my make out with Chan get you excited?” “You know, I’d rather have that tongue working wonders somewhere else.” “In your dreams.”

You were getting uncomfortable so you shifted forgetting where you were sitting until two hands gripped your hips harshly. Biting your tongue to stay quiet, you slapped his hand. “Don’t move, babe. You’ll make it worse.” You smiled and shifted again. He hissed and grabbed your throat. “I will correct you in front of all the boys if you don’t knock it off.” “You are really bad at hiding how turned on you are,” you hissed. Minho’s grip tightened. “You are a brat.” To push him a little farther, you took his hand off your neck. “You don’t own me.” Without hesitating, you grabbed Changbin’s face and kissed him. He didn’t mind, instead he enjoyed watching Minho get rejected by a girl.

Minho glared at you. “What are you going to do? Fuck me sensless and then ditch me? That’s not how I play in the end.” You threw yourself on the couch because you didn’t feel like going home. There was a tension in the room. “But, if you want to play, let’s play.” You patted the couch. Minho stood up and sat down. When he was comfortable, you straddled his lap. “First one to touch the other has to do what the other says.” He agreed and you both put your hands by your sides. Oblivious to everyone else in the room, you two started a make out session. Using your famous strategy, you stopped and pulled away. Minho automatically grabbed your neck to kiss you again.

You pulled away and bent down to his ear. “You lose.” Saying nothing more, you got up and sat back down by Chan. “I’m tired.” It wasn’t long before you fell asleep. Minho picked you up and laid you on the couch. For a moment, you woke up and grabbed his hand. “Lay with me.” He complied and laid with you. You buried your face in his chest. “I’m willing to give up my ways if you’d be mine. I’ve had my eye on you since you moved in.” “Minho, you never asked me.” He smiled. “Do you want to go on a real date?” “Will you keep me for longer than a month?” He hummed a yes. “Then, yes.”

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