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lotusbee07 · 2 days
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cherrysoojins · 9 months
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car sessions.
innocent little make out sessions with hyunjin in the car were normal.
✉⠀𝄈 fluff, making out, little touches, overall just affection and adoration shit, short oneshot/drabble, minors dni, gender neutral reader, not proofread.
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makeout sessions in the car with hyunjin were normal. every time you two went on a date or a simple outing together, it was a necessity before he dropped you back off to your apartment or you to his.
lips pressed in a fervent kiss, messy but in a way, tender as the rain pounded against the windows of the car.
the rain started pouring down suddenly, it was quick and bold– looking out of the window was impossible because of how hard the rain was dropping from the sky, you could only see the hundreds of droplets blurring the windows from the outside.
granted, hyunjin had to pull over as best as he could since he could not see a thing through the windshield, even with the wipers on. you had checked your phone’s weather app and it said the rain would last for another hour. if you were with anyone else but hyunjin right now, you would positively hate your life.
but you weren’t with anyone else, you were with him, straddling his lap as you cupped his cheeks that he had covered slightly by the hood of his hoodie– opting not to pull the hood down because he looked so good in it and it was also matching your own hood pulled over your head because they were couple hoodies– and kissing his lips as his hands massaged your sides under your hoodie.
nothing inherently sexual about the kiss. it was simply basking in each others presence, kissing each other in mere adoration and pure love. every little move exuded the same amount of tenderness you both felt in that moment, filling your heart with the same butterflies you always felt whenever you were around him and the slight smile he had against your lips every time he kissed you told you well enough that he felt the same.
“the coffee’s getting cold,” you whispered against his lips, pulling away slightly to look at the coffee that stopped steaming. the whole reason this makeout session started was because you burned your tongue on it and he offered to ‘kiss it better’.
hyunjin let out a playful whine, pressing his head back against the seat with a fake pout, lightly pushing you off his lap dramatically so you could crawl back into your own seat, uttering a small “just say you don’t wanna kiss me,” that made you laugh and tenderly smile when you sat down in the passenger seat, legs crossed and back against the door sitting so you could face him and drink your coffee.
moments like these, whether you two are making out in the car or simply talking, you would never give them up.
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minslune · 2 months
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. ゚ ✿ wild flower @fairytopea
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More? (hwanghyunjin)
You see the thing about being intimate with Hyunjin was that you never fucking knew if you were gonna get the purest, sweetest soul that would worship your body like you were some goddess, the squintiest lovesick eyes and softest kisses to your core version of Hyunjin OR the insatiable, stamina driven, loudest almost animalistic version of sex machine Hyunjin. There was no in between with him.
Your boyfriend switched up between these two sides with little to no warning signs beforehand, and you usually only started realising which version of him you were gonna get only when you two were already getting into it quite heavily.
Not that you were complaining. In time you figured his duality resembled the range in his voice: he could either sing so softly, almost lazily lulling you to sleep, or he could growl his ass out and belt out the fastest most iconic rock vocals.
For someone who was usually so polite and soft spoken, who was more of an introvert with a passion for the finer, quieter activities and would literally look like the cutest dumpling while just existing, Hyunjin had surprised you on more than one occasion with just how ravenous and passionate he could be in bed.
On this late summer humid afternoon you got to experience wild Hyunjin once again.
Something about the relentless hot sun even at 6pm, the suffocating air and your barely covered body had turned him on like a light switch and you guys went from just chilling on the bed, trying to combat the heat by laying down almost motionless if not for the turning of the pages of the books you were reading respectively, to a full on make out session that had you strip out of your white cotton little sun dress in 0.2 seconds, his hungry eyes fixated on you, drinking you in as you removed your underwear at last so he could freely feel and palm and suck on every inch of your exposed skin.
The headboard of your bed hit rhythmically against the wall behind it, the knocking sound still not loud enough to drown out you guys' moans and the wet, splashy noises your bodies were making, "ah - shit.. Ah!", you whisper/shout as you feel your limbs tense up more and more, the intense build up in the insides of your organs Hyunjin was currently rearranging by thrusting in and out of you with quite some momentum.
He smirks briefly and pulls one of your legs higher up his waist, giving himself a tighter angle as he slightly reposition himself and picks up his pace again. And God does that do wonders for you. You grip the sheets underneath you, balling up the fabric in your palms, nails diggging into it as your jaw tenses up all at once, your neck straining back with your head sinking deep into the pillow as to give you more support.
You are panting. Hyperventilating. Sweating profusely and squeezijg your eyes shut from the exertion and the ever growing, impending feeling you're so close, so close to come.
"More... More-ah.. Fuck - ah ah". You are whining, whimpering now. Your bottom lip quivering, barely escaping the hard bite you're imposing on it with your top lip in a desperate attempt at preventing yourself from screaming.
"M-more? You want more, baby? ", Hyunjin asks in a hushed tone, his arm muscles bulging out, his entire head of dark hair, wet with sweat, long locks sticking to his face as he obliges to you and pushes himself in even more, now going faster and harder, his large hands gripping your waist so hard you're probably going to find the imprints of his fingertips on your hip bone in the morning.
Your body starts twitching, both your abdomen and your thighs spasming with the release you're about to get and if it wasn't for the slight, blissfully white fog approaching your brain, you swear you could come undone just by looking at the marvelous, fiery look in Hyunjin's eyes as he sticks his tongue out to the side of his mouth while pushing back his hair on his slick forehead, droplets of sweat falling down on your chest with the motion as he sinks into you one more time.
"Cum, cum for me", he murmurs, breathing heavily with effort, and you can clearly see he is straining himself, holding out for you for as long as he can, and you give in. Finally. Thrashing and shaking all the while, you finally reach your climax, overwhelmed with the warmest, most intensely wonderful feeling when he moans so loud and cums too, filling you up to the brim.
You momentarily feel like passing out with the exhaustion and the suffocating air closing in around you and all your senses rendered numb from the intense pleasure you just experienced. Yeah sex machine more like sex demon Hyunjin was insane. You felt fucking ecstatic and tired and high all at once.
You also felt strangely cold now: you turn your head to the side, catching a glimpse of your unusually quiet and grimacing boyfriend rolling over on his side of the mattress, covered in so much sweat his palms and his arms are that wet kind of shiny when he pats them all over his face, a poor attempt at blotting down his forehead and cheeks a little.
You try to calm down your erratic breathing even though you're still gasping for air and stretch out your arm, your fingertips barely tickling his side as you watch him trying to stand up and manage to stop him just in time, "hey... Where are you going? Come back here, come to me", you call out cutely.
Hyunjin sighs condescendingly and stops in his tracks, sitting back down on the bed, "I'm a mess, jagi. I'm really gross right now", he says quietly, now trying to blot his chest and his legs with the hem of the sheet only for it to soak up more sweat instantly and come back wetter than it was already, which you notice makes him click his tongue in his palate in frustration, "babe I'm a mess too. I'm gross too! It's like 100° in here it's only normal we're basically bathing in our own sweat", you try, giggling at your messy state.
It has been quite a long time since you found out that your boyfriend tended to sweat more than profusely. Whether it was dance practice or a regular gym session or just a very hot summer day (or just really good sex) he just produced copious amounts of sweat and that was absolutely fine.
You knew he sometimes felt a bit too self conscious about it and so you tried your best to never make it too obvious that you noticed, but with him literally dripping on you... Well there wasn't much you could do to ease his discomfort. It didn't gross you out in the slightest, you actually liked it? It gave him this sexy, disgruntled look and he honestly smelled amazing like that was almost too embarrassing for YOU to admit. You liked the way he smelled. His skin naturally smelled sweet, somewhat floral and earthy, sweat only accentuated that.
When you see Hyunjin still unmoving and looking like he's mentally debating with himself over lying back down close to you again, you take matters in your own hands and scoot closer to him, hugging his torso first, unbothered and unphased by how wet he is, and running your fingers through his hair next, trying to pull him onto you.
"Hey", you smile sweetly at him, leaning him to kiss him, loving the way his lips are so red and swollen and tender underneath yours, the way he puckers up instinctively and it feels like you're kissing a plump, melty, sugary strawberry.
He lets you guide him back down on the bed, with a little nudge he even repositions himself in between your legs, the raw, naked flesh of your bodies meeting and fitting together again like it was never meant to be separate.
"How do you do that?", he asks lowly, looking at you in the eye with that certain kind of softness, "do what? Bask in the feel and smell and beauty of the sexiest man alive? Who coincidentally happens to be my boyfriend by some kind of miracle?", you chuckle and he leans in to kiss you, his tongue stroking your bottom lip before pulling away.
"I'm covered in sweat. I probably stink but I can't smell it too much cause I'm too used to it, and I'm literally dripping on your naked body while we are making love, I'm dripping on you after, and you still want me, you still kiss me and hug me like it doesn't disgust you at all. How do you do that?", he asks, his eyes dreamy, lips parted slightly as he stares at you.
"It really doesn't disgust me. At all. I actually find it sexy. Arousing, even", you reply, batting your eyelashes prettily and he smirks and chuckles, "arousing? You get turned on by me obnoxiously sweating?", he repeats sarcastically, tapping his fingertips on his still pearlescent forehead.
And then you do something you never thought of doing before but feel like it's compelling to do right this second.
You grab the very hand he just touched his face with and place it on top your mouth, then slowly proceed to kiss each one of his long fingers, his finger pads salty on your lips as you wet them with a little lick.
And that's when you see Hyunjin eyes turn from to doe to siren eyes back again. He tilts his head to the side slightly and parts his lips, his mouth mimicking a little o shape that you imitate yourself so that his fingers slide through. Never breaking eye contact, you start to suck at his pointer and index finger alternatively, holding onto his intense stare and the hard bulge hitting your inner thigh as indication he's quite enjoying the experience.
His breath catches and he hisses when your tongue swivels around his joints. And oh. How he crumbles. Hyunjin gets himself off by just letting you squeeze him in between your legs while sucking on his fingers, he even adds his thumb to the mix, his mouth dribbling with a little saliva at the sight, "oooh my good", he moans, pressing himself up to you, his senses getting all alert and ready again.
He's now getting strangely aroused by you squirming and sweating profusely yourself when he presses a little too hard and demands you really really suck his fingers off with all you got. And judging by the way he rails you straight after you could say that maybe, just maybe, he won't ever question how you can still want him covered in sweat ever again.
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rosinaparker · 15 days
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📱skz texts — How they show affection
Genre: fluff
Pairing: hyung line x f!reader
Warnings: none
Maknae line ver.
A/N: BACK AT IT AGAIN
~Chan~
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~Minho~
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~Changbin~
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~Hyunjin~
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-Rose✩
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dalinzm · 20 days
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sunboki · 8 months
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"Can you kiss me?" ⎯ a short Hyunjin fiction
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Hwang Hyunjin x gn. reader
• trope. best friends to lovers, comfort
• word count. 0.75k
• warnings. almost smut(nothing detailed), reader’s drunk & wears makeup, dubcon
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Hyunjin who, on his saturday night, did not expect to find you stumbling on his doorstep, wasted beyond belief and definitely not in the shape to be out alone so late.
Regarding your mumbling with a cocked brow, the man crosses his arms, nose wrinkling at the smell of alcohol attached to your clothing.
“Uh… You good there?” He questions, aware the answer is definitely no by the look of your smudged makeup and off-balance figure.
Carefully maneuvering you inside without falling over yourself, your best friend finally takes you into his arms, gently leading you to his bed.
“There we go.. Almost there—“ He mutters, helping you hop on the comfy mattress. Propping a pillow behind your head, you find yourself unconsciously leaning into him with your face smushed into his chest, basking in the warmth he emitted.
As for Hyunjin, he’s stunned seated on the edge of the bed by where you sit, freezing when you press against him.
Truth be told, you’re absolutely adorable all cozied up, and if his face didn’t give it away, his rampant heartbeat would.
Eyes dazed as you blink at him, you grace a sleepy smile, admiring the gorgeous man before you.
“Jinnie, I missed you today..” You murmur, and he has to crane to make out what you said, fingers softly threading strands of your hair away from your face. Abruptly, he halts, unable to contain the wobbly smile dancing along plush lips.
“Yeah? I missed you too,” Hyunjin responds, titling his head to fixate on your sweet face.
Testing the words on your tongue, your fuzzy mind debates on speaking up, phrase dancing so delicately on your tongue. Testingly.
“Jinnie,” You repeat, voice barely a whisper. “Can you kiss me?”
Now if saying you missed him shocked the man, asking him to kiss you sealed the deal. Taking a few moments to make sure he heard your right, he stops himself.
Sure he’s thought about it, but never actually considered it(or expected you to either). You’d always been friends, always been close, but never this close. So close, as he peers down at you, that he can see each individual eyelash decorating breathtaking eyes. So close that the urge becomes overwhelming. Because you’re so, so tempting.
He sighs, breath stifling in his chest. And although his control has always been impeccable when it comes to you, tonight, he can’t help himself.
So when your lips part once more, he leans down where you lay, gently tipping your head to the side to have easier access.
You taste of alcohol, and he decides if it were anyone else he would’ve jerked away. But it’s you, and he wouldn’t care even if there was fire surrounding your lips.
Pressing back into the pillow behind your head as he deepens the contact, you sigh between kisses, lips puffy and swollen from where he’s bitten and sucked.
Whining as he tugs on your bottom lip once more, your hands unconsciously find their way unbuttoning your already loosened top.
Quickly pulling away, he sends you a look reading “Are you okay with this?”, which earns frantic nods in return.
At the go-ahead, his fingers replace yours messily work the buttons of your top, small pops sounding between the sinful sound of your lips connecting and the soft whines uttered each time you both separate.
Arching into his touch while hot kisses trail down your collarbone, he attempts to lift the clothing over your head, both dissolving into laughter at his evident struggle.
That was until he became frustrated and resorted to pulling you into his lap instead, fingers dancing along the bare skin of your hips. Simply staying there, admiring you in your dazed glory along with his work decorating your neck, bitten lips and half-lidded eyes.
He can’t seem to get enough.
“‘Keep kissing me and ‘m gonna fall asleep..” As opposed to how much the situation had escalated beforehand, he can’t help but smile at your whisper, landing a small peck on the edge of your lips.
“Mmm, fall asleep when you want, love.” He assures, heart-eyed gaze soaking up the way you begin to sleepily rock.
Hands held in his on either side of you, your head eventually finds itself thumping onto his chest, fast asleep.
And despite how you’re half-naked, mere minutes from taking an entirely new step with him and looking worse for wear with dark mascara running beneath your eyes, Hyunjin’s certain he’s never felt more infatuated with you.
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sunboki, may 2022 ©
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yangbbokari · 1 month
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Long For You
Pairing: Hwang Hyunjin x gn!reader AU/Trope/Genre: Lovers to still lovers, Angst, fluff(?), hurt/comfort Warnings: regret, crying(?), lovesick, miscommunication, nothing really WC:1K Song rec: Long for you - Hyunjin A.N.:No bc after dropping that how’d he expect us to react(RAGHHHHHHHHHHH PLS IM SORRY ILL TREAT YOU BETTER)
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~~~ You stare at the white tulip. A singular white tulip sent to you this morning from Hyunjin. Another apology letter to accompany it. Something about not being able to come home tonight even when he promised you he would.
That singular white tulip going to wilt and rot away like the rest. Forgotten just like his empty promises.
The feeling of your relationship slowly collapsing hurts your heart to the core. You wish it didn’t but there’s not much you can do. Everyone around you thinks you’re a match made in heaven. But it’s not the way you think this is.
You’re beginning to think that this love is all you and nothing left of him.
~~~ Hyunjin doesn’t return home until the end of the week. He notices your distance from him. He wants to take your hand in his and ask you what could possibly be wrong. But he refrains from it.
Maybe it was better for you to fall out of love with him.
As much as he loves you he knows what your parents think. “He’s no good for you y/n. It’ll only be so long before he leaves you for someone else. Take one look at him and you can tell that he’s a skank. Leave him. He’ll just break your heart.”
He can only think that your parents are right. Not the fact that he'd leave you for somebody else. But that he's no good for you and he'll never be.
It can only be so long before you get sick of his long schedule. No one wants to be stood up on every date and left to wait for the others arrival.
How many nights were you up waiting for him to come home? How many dinners were eaten with your only company being the silence that hung in the air? How many tears have you cried in his absence?
Those are the questions that float around his mind as he watches you peacefully sleep on your side of the bed. He can't help but reach his hand out to caress your face. A soft smile slowly trickled to his lips as he does.
These are the kind of moments he can only have as you sleep. But when you grab his arm he thinks he's almost been caught until you nuzzle your face into his arm. His heart warms at the sight but he knows he can't let his hopes get too high.
He notices the tears stains that line along your face. He doesn't fail to notice that his heart breaks instead.
"Don't go..." He can faintly hear you say. Oh how he wishes that he could stay with you until the next morning but work calls. What can he do. ~~~ When you awaken Hyunjin's side of the bed was empty. You could've sworn he came home last night and that you held on to him. Maybe it was all a dream again. Just as it always had been.
You want to cry but there are no tears left. Your mouth feels dry and your head hurts from the breakdown you had last night. Back before Hyunjin became famous he'd hold you in his arms and automatically made it better. But there were no one left to wrap you in their embrace.
Forcing yourself out of bed you make yourself a quick breakfast. But it only includes a peeled orange and a cup of tea. The same oranges you used to peel for Hyunjin because it was an act of love you wanted to show him. But who were you supposed to do it for now?
You quickly shake those thoughts from your mind. Opting to turn on the tv instead to hopefully drown out the voices in your head. But to no avail. You can barely make out the words the characters are saying as the voices come rushing back in.
He’s tired of you.
He doesn’t love you.
You’re pathetic.
Nothing but a toy.
Too naive for your own good.
He’ll never need you.
Just a nuisance in his life.
Suddenly everything becomes so loud. The voices coming from all over. The buzz of the refrigerator. The dripping of the water from the kitchen faucet. The sound of the vents blowing air. The lights become too bright and your eyes burn. It’s all too much.
You rush around the house. Shutting off the tv. Unplugging the fridge. Turning the faucet all the way down so no more water would drip. Disabling the air ventilation from continuously flowing. Drawing the curtains and switching off all the lights until you finally felt at peace.
After finishing you sat down in the middle of the floor. Knees pulled up to your chest and arms wrapped around them. You dropped your head down and you felt your tears run. It never got this bad. Hyunjin would be able to calm you down in these circumstances. But where was he now. The questions swirled around and made your mind dizzy.
Your sobbing hadn’t ceased until you fell asleep. There on the floor. The cold tiles being your only comfort in the silenced room. ~~~ Being faced with the darkness and silence when returning home wasn’t anything new to Hyunjin. Except that it was the evening on Friday only about 5 p.m.
The curtains were never drawn this early. When the two of you first moved in you made a rule to always open up the curtains to let the sunlight stream in and put the day to a joyful start.
He also noticed how cold it was. He was sure the heater was on to at least 64. Why was it nearly freezing? Winters in Korea are no joke.
Hyunjin stumbled around until he found the light switch and he turned the heat back up. That was when he finally saw you lying on the floor in the middle of the kitchen.
“Y/n!!” He nearly screamed.
You instantly jolted from your slumber trying to force your eyes open but the lights were too bright.
“T-turn off the lights. Please.” Your voice felt hoarse. You felt like you couldn’t breathe and your lungs were rejecting the oxygen.
Hyunjin was quick to do what you requested before stumbling his way back to you. “Are you okay baby? What happened?”
“Water.” You said dryly.
“What was that baby?”
“I need water.”
“O-okay baby. Wait just a minute.” He fumbled around trying to grab a glass and fill it up with water.
You grew worried. His movements were too faint. You bagel to panic. “Hyunnie..?”
“I’m here baby. Right here.” He found his way back to you and knelt down by your side. He reached for your hand and gently wrapped it around the cup. It was cold to the touch contrasting the warmth radiating off of Hyunjin.
After you drank the entire cup, he took it from you and placed it in the sink. He carefully placed his hands on either sides of your body and slowly lifted you up. And you let him.
He carried you all the way to the bedroom and settled you into the sheets. He knew how you got so he went to fix everything else. But before he could leave you grabbed his hand.
“Please stay. Don’t go.” How could he reject that? He slipped under the covers right with you and took you into his arms.
Oh how you missed this feeling. You couldn’t help but cry. Clenching onto his shirt you let your tears flow freely.
“Baby what’s wrong?” He asked the question but he knew the answer. You were in pain because of him. He couldn’t believe he let it get to this point where you had to break down in his hold.
You pulled him in tighter and buried your face into the crook of his neck. “It’s nothing. I just.. I just miss you so much. I missed this so much. I missed us so much.” Everything felt so much better now that he was with you. But you still doubted whether he love you.
“Tell me, Hwang Hyunjin. Do you still love me?” His heart broke. He didn’t believe there would ever be a day you would doubt his love for you. “What? Why would you ever think that? I love you y/nnie. With everything in me. All I’ve ever done is all for you. All I’ve ever accomplished was because of you.”
He pulled you away from your hiding place and cupped your face in his hands. “Don’t ever think for even a second that I don’t love you. You’re my everything. I couldn’t live without you. You mean absolutely the most to me. There’s not a moment that I don’t think of you. Long for you. I know how much you have to wait for me. But I promise it’s all the same for me. I love you so much.”
His forehead was pressed against yours as he leaned in for a kiss. When you didn’t reject it he finally pressed his lips against yours. Finally being able to take in the moment and relish in each other’s company. ~~~ Both of you ended up falling asleep and not wanting to awaken until the sun rose and peeked through the curtains. You woke up first and slowly but surely opened your eyes. You heard Hyunjin’s soft breaths coming from beside you.
A soft smile came to your lips naturally. It’d been forever since you got to wake up with him. You took your pointer finger and softly traced his facial features. It wasn’t until you got to his lips that you realized he was awake when he opened it to bite your finger.
“Ah—”
“What are you doing, hmm?” He nuzzled his nose into your neck causing you to giggle. “You just looked so peaceful and so handsome I couldn’t resist.”
You could feel him smiling against your skin. His cheeks warming at your comment. “Mmm.” He sighed relieved that you were finally okay again.
“I think I should go and plug in the refrigerator before the milk spoils.” Your boyfriend looks up at you with confusion is his eyes. “I unplugged it last night.” You said with a guilty chuckle. ~~~ The two of you spent the rest of the day doing activities you used to do with each other. As you were messing on the bookshelf a photo album dropped from the top shelf. On the front was written, “My love<3”
You chuckled at the sight of your foolish high school writing and called Hyunjin from the kitchen.
“Look what I found. It’s our photos from high school.” Hyunjin groaned at the sight. “Don’t remind me how horrible I looked then.” When he saw you frown he mentally face-palmed himself.
“What do you mean Hwang Hyunjin. You were my little cutie.” You pouted and jutted your bottom lip out. “Never mind. I’ll just put this back.”
“Wait baby. Let’s look at it. It’s been a minute since we’ve looked through them anyway.”
Hyunjin settled on the couch and pulled you into his lap, eliciting a squeal from you. “I’ll just look over your shoulder.” He said after you expressed your concern of him not being able to see it.
Hours passed as you flipped through the pages and remembered the stories behind each one. That was until you got to the one with you standing in the snow and reading a book. You looked at him surprised.
“When did you take this picture?”
“I took it during senior year and you were so worried about your studies and nearly walked out to the road. I took it because you looked so pretty with the snow falling around you and your furrowed brows, so concentrated on the book. You were so beautiful. It was before we began dating and that was the time I longed for your attention the most.”
“Am I not beautiful now?” You asked with a frown.
”You’re the most beautiful no matter what.” He reassured you.
“Do you not long for me anymore? Or is that just for your first love?”
He rested his head on your shoulder, inhaling your scent. White tulip. Your favorite flowers. Then he spoke.
“I’ll always long for you.” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Thanks for reading!! I think this will be one of my last fics before I go. Hope you enjoyed it!!
Taglist: @jinnie-ret @kailee08
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vvampics · 3 months
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ࣪ㅤ𓐄ㅤ𝗇ᧉׅ𝘄ㅤ𝗆꯭࣪𝗼꯭𝗼꯭𝖽ㅤׅ 𝗯𝗒ㅤ𝘃𝘃࣪𝖺꯭𝗆𝗉𝗶𝗰ׅ𝗌 .
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤׅㅤㅤ࿚࿙ㅤㅤ࣪ㅤㅤㅤֵㅤㅤ࿚࿙ㅤㅤ࣪ㅤㅤֵㅤㅤ࿚࿙ㅤㅤ࣪ㅤㅤׅ
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vickyyoon · 3 months
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Pretty boy
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Genre : smut, fluff
C/w: smut, roommate hyunjin, pervy! Hyunjin, jerking off, sub!Hyunjin, softdom! Reader, fluffy smut, unprotected sex ( don't do it guys), masturbating
Paring : sub!hyunjin x fem!reader
Synopsis : you moved in with that pretty boy who you liked for a long time only to find out he has the same feelings for you.
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He caught your eyes the first day you saw him at the party. You were really never a party person but when you do go there, you're always the life of the party, until him.
Your friends knew him and you got in contact with him through other friends. You two never really hung out and he never really seemed to be sincere with you, he would just act like he knew you.
Up until university you realize the distance from home and uni is alot more, you couldn't afford to wake up 5 in the morning just to travel there by 8 am so your friends set you up with hyunjin.
He rented an apartment and since he had trouble paying the rent, he decided to split it with someone. There you were moving in with him. Your room right next to his.
By this time yoh already realized he was never gonna be yours, such a pretty boy, so out of your league so you gave up trying to catch his attention. Keeping the distance and just being a good roommate to him.
He often kept the house clean and you were pretty surprised, he was heard working too, always reaching home from work shifts and studying late until he fell asleep.
You realised he cant make time to take take of himself. So with out directly telling him you would do small things for him like make breakfast and his lunch. Often taking care of his house dog kkami.
He did notice and you could tell he it got much easier for him. He started to open up to him, you would listen to him ranting on and on, he loved talking and was more extroverted than you thought he was. He would always tell you his problems.
" sometimes it's just great to have someone to tell these things about."
You too started seeing him nothing more than just a friend, and as time flew by you two were like best friends. He would hang out with you most of the time. Going on dates, planning things with you, ordering for you, anything he thinks you'll like or want he'll get it for you. Whatever he receives he saves some for you.
Suddenly you became his ideal person, his everything, and he was growing alot on you. His heart burns when hes near you and it feels so good. Just to be with you, just to have you next to him. He's lucky he gets to see you everyday.
When ever you two get in to arguments which is rare he'll immediately apologize when he realizes you're getting mad. But on days when you would lock yourself up from him he would be crushed, he didn't know why you mattered so much when you were just his roommate and someone he's never really cared for before.
Whenever you would go out for holidays, he would call you and if you don't pick up he'll be upset the rest of the day, he just misses you so much.
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This little innocent love of his turned into obsession. When you were gone he would steal you underwear and jerk off to them.
He would often 'borrow' your hoodies and never return them, only wearing it every wear and smelling you. Until the smell is gone he won't give it back to you.
He was getting alot more clingy, always asking for hugs and holding onto your arm where ever you went out. Alot of people tell you that you two make a cute couple but you would correct them.
He was just so afraid to confess his feelings for you, that you won't feel the same way about him and push him away so his only resort was this.
And soon enough you noticed it too.
You would often wonder where you new pair of underwear went or how your favorite shirt you put in the laundry just dissappear or how you lost a whole goddamn pillow.
Things from your room suddenly just went missing and no trace of them would be found, you never suspected him because he didn't seem like that type of person.
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One day you came home from work a bit early when you notice your newly bought shirt missing, you were about to ask hyunjin for it but you thought he was busy with something important so instead of harshly shouting his name, you slowly peeped through his door to see what he was busy with.
.
There he was on his bed, head on the head board, sweating.
You looked down to see him rubbing your shirt against his cock, smelling it. His eyes rolling to the back of his head in immense pleasure. He was jerking off with your shirt?
" hnng- please p-please y/n"
Did you hear that right? Did he really just say your name?
His head was spinning thinking about you riding him. He has the best orgasms thinking about you. Whimpers and pants escaping from mouth. The way he sugar coats your name everytime he says it.
He was about to cum, chanting your name over and over again. Face red and sweaty.
That's when you barged in, "is that my shirt?"
He froze covering his lower half with the blanket beside him, his orgasm was pushed far away now. His was embarrassed and fearful of what you would think of him now.
" I-it's not what it seems like, y/n plea-"
" I saw everything hyunjin, no need to hide it anymore."
He was shaking at the verge of crying, you pitied the boy, dispite him being much bigger than you, he looked so small and red now. He looked so pretty
You sat on his bed facing him.
" so thats where all my underwear and shirts going?"
You said looking at the peeping shirt you lost in his drawer. That had him even more embarrassed. You sat down in the edge of the bed. Tugging the black strand of hair behind his ear taking him by surprise as he gazed up at you.
His chest and face so red at the moment, what were you trying to do?
" I never knew you liked me that way. You could've just asked me out and I would've said yes."
" but I thought maybe you don't feel the same way and you'll leave me when you find out."
" what? Leave you? Why would I leave you? I mean you're such a pretty boy who would say no to you? Wouldn't everyone want to be with you?"
" p-pretty?" he asked asked confused and embarrassed, everyone's called him manly and tough but no one's ever seen him so soft and called him pretty.
" mhmm. So do you still want to jerk off with my shirt or let me help you?" you asked breaking his daydream.
" y-you"
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His flushed red face tried to stare at you through his lust filled eyes and hooded lids trying it's best to take in what he's seeing.
You in his dick eyes rolled to the back of your head and back at him with the same expression on his face. Soft whimpers and moans leaving the both of you. Wet sloppy sounds echoing in his bedroom walls.
" mhmm."
" what are you saying? Use your words."
" k-kiss, can I please get a kiss?"
You smirked at his babyish whiny tone filled with desperation, you leaned down over him enveloping his lips into yours as he moans out so loud as you swallow them. Only stopping when you're breathless.
" S-so ahhng sweet"
" my lips?"
"mhmm, I've always wondered how they t-tasted ."
You smiled kissing the tip of his nose. Melting him with all your love, it was so overwhelming. He's been waiting to have you for such a long time. It feels so good to have you in his arms.
" what else do you think about me when I'm gone?"
" S-sometimes I think it would be great to wake up next to you every day but I wasn't even your boyfriend."
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Your hands guide his under your shirt, letting him grope your boobs.
"S-so warm"
"my boobs or my pussy?"
"both"
You leaned down on him practically hugging him softly pecking his cheeks, taking your pace up a notch. Having him moan uncontrollably almost screaming in pure pleasure.
"c-can I get kiss? P-please?"
You smirked at him from the side. Kissing him intently, swallowing his moans and whimpers.
His hands on your hip pretending to be in control when he can't keep up with your pace.
Gosh you hadn't realized how submissive he really was behind that dominating cover.
"m'gonna cum. Can I please cum?"
He asked so politely you couldn't help but agree and both of you came crashing. Both panting mess.
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Dance With Me
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Idol!Hwang Hyunjin X Reader
There's not enough male reader stuff out there...
T/W: The reader is referred to with he/they pronouns; AMAB reader; lgbtq+ relationship; Other than that, none I can think of
Hyunjin laughed as you jumped up onto his back. He spun around until you both got dizzy, setting you down on the asphalt. Merry Go Round of Life played in the background from his phone, the rain adding a certain ambiance to the song. You grabbed his shoulders and began to waltz in a ballroom style dance. The rain plastered your hair to your face, and water got in your eyes, making it hard to see, but none of that mattered to you. You were here with Hyunjin, dancing in the rain. 
   Hyunjin grabbed your waist and picked you up, spinning you around before setting you back down gently placing your feet back on the ground. He leaned his forehead against yours and held you close, the two of you swaying to the song. After a few more minutes passed he kissed your forehead.    
“We should probably head in before Chan hyung lectures us again.”
   You smiled and nodded. “Alright.”    
As the two of you approached the dorm, you saw Chan standing in the doorway holding some towels, alongside Han, who was holding two mugs of a steaming drink. Hyunjin grinned at the two of them as you walked inside, Han handing you both a mug of hot chocolate while Chan nudged you both to the island counter where you both sat and enjoyed your drinks as he toweled each or your hair dry.   
“You guys need to come in sooner when it’s that cold outside. You could catch a cold.” Changbin said as he placed two fuzzy bathrobes on the counter.    
“Hyung it’s not that cold out there.” Hyunjin said with a snort. “If it was, my baby m/n wouldn’t have been out there.”  You glared at Hyunjin, who laughed in response. Changbin and Chan shared a look before Changbin sighed and crossed his arms, shaking his head but smiling slightly nonetheless. 
“I ran a hot bath for you guys. Once you finish your cocoa, get washed up, and we’ll watch a movie.”
As he finished his sentence, a screech was heard from another room. Chan and Changbin snapped their heads to the source of the sound.    
"What now, Han?” Changbin asked under his breath as he jogged off to see what the source of distress was. A few minutes after Changbin left, Chan finished drying your guys’ hair. He took your empty mugs and nudged you towards the bathroom.
“Go get washed up, guys.” He said with a smile, his dimples popping out. 
    Hyunjin wrapped you in a towel as you stepped out of the tub. He rubbed your shoulder for a second before pressing a soft kiss on your collarbone.    
“You’re so handsome m/n.” He said as he wrapped his arms around you. You chuckled at his antics.   
“Yeah, sure.”   
"Hey, I mean it.” He said, tilting you face up too look at him. “You’re perfect to me, now matter how your body is, you will always be my handsome boy.” You smiled.   
“Hyunjinnie, can we do that again next time it rains?” You asked as you finished drying.   
“Sure.” He replied as he helped you into your bathrobe. “Maybe not as long though.” He chuckled as you hugged him, resting his chin on the top of your head.   “Are you tired?”    
“A little bit I guess.” He answered, pulling out of the hug and pressing another kiss to your forehead. “Let’s head into the living room, okay?”
You nodded and went to the couch, sinking into the soft cushions and grabbing a pillow as Chan filed through the movies. You all eventually agreed on watching The Crow, and Hyunjin quickly cuddled into your right side, Han occupying your left side. About halfway into the movie, you heard soft snores coming from your sides. You looked and saw that both Han and Hyunjin had fallen asleep. You got Changbin and Chan’s attention, and Chan scooped up Han, carrying him to his bedroom as Changbin turned off the movie. You carried Hyunjin to the bedroom you both shared and gingerly tucked him in before sliding into bed next to him. He rolled over and clung to you as he slept. You smiled at him before falling asleep yourself.
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Fire fire (hwanghyunjin)
"I've always liked to play with fire fire". Fire. If it wasn't for the fact that watching Hyunjin dance gave you the ultimate chills, fire would have been a very fitting word to evoke the burning sensation at the pit of your stomach.
Which you weren't sure was due to just the insane amount of passion and talent he was clearly displaying while running through the dance routine he self choreographed... Or the fact that Yeji was dancing with him. And you. Couldn't. Help. The. Jealousy. What a horrible horrible feeling jealousy is.
You hated it with a burning passion, the same passion you could clearly see in their dancing skills. They weren't even performing yet, just rehearsing at the dance studio, and yet their energy was impeccable, the control over their bodies astounding, they exuded talent. The routine was so intense and electric evrytime they locked eyes you felt just how complicit and in synch they were.
You almost felt like an intruder at some point, like you weren't supposed to be watching something so captivating, borderline intimate. You were so immensely proud of your boyfriend and in true, genuine awe of Yeji's skills, but you just couldn't shake the creeping vile thing tugging at your insides.
"Woah! That was awesome!", Hyunjin shouts, panting and sweating abundantly as he lurches forward to grab his water bottle and theatrically falls to the ground from the exhaustion, his arms and legs spreading apart so he's laying on the floor like a starfish. The song they had been playing on loop throughout rehearsals stops and you  swallow down the uneasiness in your throat: you clap enthusiastically as Yeji bows and giggles bashfully, her bright ginger hair falling messily out of her high ponytail.
She looks lovely, you think. She is beautiful and fit and knows how to move her body so well. "You did a great job, guys. Well done very well done", you say earnestly, as they both thank you and exchange a quick, friendly goodbye hug, "I sincerely apologise but I really got to blast, I have a schedule in less than 20 minutes. Thank you so much for today", Yeji frets adorably, she bows deeply again and then gathers her stuff as she waves you and Hyunjin goodbye, a foot already out the door.
Hyunjin grabs a clean trowel from a wicker basket in the corner and alternates dabbing down his face and his neck to big swigs of water as he slowly recollects and calms down. He sprawls out on the floor next to you, his chest rising and falling quickly as his hand crawls on your lap for you to take it. You smile weakly at him and slightly play with his fingers, now that you're alone with him and the studio is silent, the sound of your own thoughts begins to grow louder, you really have to concentrate to try not to let them prevail over your mouth.
"Is everything okay?". You avert your eyes from your lap where you've been keeping Hyunjin's hand, even though you had long stopped touching him, so caught up in your head you absent mindedly just left him hanging there, your fingers suspended mid air above his own. You nod slightly, not daring to meet his eyes even though you can feel him looking at you, from the corner of your eyes you see him sucking in his cheeks and pouting as he fixes his eyes on your face in either concentration or brooding.
Hyunjin's not one to push you. He will observe you from afar and wait for you to make the first move if you wish to, but he's not going to initiate anything, this much you know. And there were certain times where you appreciated this observing, conscious side of him. You liked how he knew how to read the signs and gave you ample space and time to simmer down in order to eventually approach him. This being one of the times you're glad he isn't pushing you, though his whole demeanor speaks for itself as he's clearly not happy at how you seem to have shut down completely.
To be fair you two hadn't been very talkative the whole morning even while driving to the studio, you knew he had been working so hard to come up with the choreography for Play With Fire, endless were the days where he left at 6 in the morning and came back home at 1am. You also knew he had been practicing with Yeji for the last few weeks. The slimy seed of jealousy had been growing and growing inside of you for days on end now.
"Okay... I'm gonna go over the routine a couple more times and then we can go. You don't have to sit through this again if you don't want to", Hyunjin says lowly, already walking towards the Bluetooth speaker so he can restart the song. Something about his tone sounds a little condescending but a little meek too, and it makes you tick.
You know he's stressed out and overworked and you know you're not acting your best right now but you can't help but feel a mixture of annoyance and hurt. He had asked you to come see him at practice, you didn't just invite yourself over. You had been hesitant too, at first, mostly cause you thought the dance floor was his sacred place and you weren't supposed to invade his space.
When you eventually found out he was going to practice the whole routine with Yeji you had even insisted you weren't so sure it was right for you to be here, possibly meddling with the chemistry and coordination the performance required of them. "I want to be here, Hyunjin. I wouldn't have come in the first place otherwise", you say softly, but he doesn't hear you.
The music booms through the speakers again and he goes back into full performer mode. Somehow managing to dance just as consistently as earlier, if not with even more decisiveness and impactfulness in his movements. All the while remaining gracious, moving fluidly.
Here's something you always admired about him: he moved like water. The definition of fluidity and grace, an undertone of something very dramatic and intentional in the way he contorted his body, in the way the look on his face always matched the vibe and intensity of the song he was dancing to. His body was the show itself, in a way. And you were hypnotized.
This time he ends the routine by dropping on his knees right in front of you, the last act of his performance where he's supposed to snap to his side and point his arms and fingers to Yeji now happening before you, mere inches away from you, his eyes intense and dark as his breathing is labored and his whole body is tense.
You, on the other hand, are awestruck, your eyes wide and dumbfounded at the unexpected ending: "you are really fucking hot for doing that you know?". Your mouth moves before you can even form any other coherent thought and you slap your hand over your mouth while Hyunjin quite literally falls to the floor in high pitched giggles, hands clapping, knees shaking and all.
The tension finally breaks between you two and you laugh just as loudly, shaking you head in disbelief at the words that just came out of your mouth just like that. You fall on your back and hold your stomach from the cramps while Hyunjin crawls over to you and pecks your lips, "thank you, I really needed that", he exclaims, still giggling a little, he pushes back his newly cut red hair, his hand running through the shortened ends out of habit, he presses his forearm to his forehead, trying to dry some of his sweat.
He looks so hot, you weren't lying. You close your eyes and breath out the last of your laughter, your hand reaching for his, this time playing with his fingers with more intention to it, "I'm sorry for being so sulky, I promise I loved seeing you practice", you confess, "you sat through the same routine for over 4 hours, even if you didn't love it anymore, I would have understood that", he replies, his breathing still uneven and fast, "was there any reason for your being sulky? I thought you were mad at me", he adds after taking a swig if his water.
You open your eyes now, forced with the reality of having to fully confess. You pull yourself up a little and bury your face in your hands, "I feel terrible. I was never mad at you I'm just.....", you sigh and drag your hands down your cheeks in an exasperated manner, "I guess seeing you and Yeji dance like that made me feel... Jealous".
The cat's out of the bag and if for a brief second you felt even the tiniest but if relief in telling him, it's immediately followed by the most unnerving frustration at your own self, shame filling you right up.Hyunjin pries your hands away from your face and looks at you with fond eyes. Which is unexpected to say the least.
"Jagi...", he murmurs softly, cupping your cheek in his palm, "you're jealous of Yeji? For real?", he asks patiently, "It's so stupid I know, you guys are both so talented and so professional and you barely even touch while dancing and Yeji is so so lovely and sweet and I feel like a complete idiot". You didn't even mean to cry but fresh teardrops spill out of your eyes regardless. You feel horrible. On the other hand Hyunjin seems touched, sad for you even.
He gently kisses your tear stained cheeks as he tucks your hair behind your ears so they don't stick to your face, "it's not stupid and you're not an idiot. You just care, a lot. I'm sorry you felt like that, me and Yeji go back years and years. We were trainees together, me and Chan hyung used to hang out with her and Ryujin back in the day. As friends, just as friends. She's like a little sister to me".
You nod slightly, reaching for his hands so you can press soft kisses to his wrists and knuckles, "I'm sorry, please forgive me, I trust you, I really do. I just got too invested with how sexy the performance is", you mumble in between sobs, Hyunjin grins at you and coos, "it's okay y/n, it's okay", he slowly guides you down onto the floor, he hovers above your body and ever so gently distributes his weight on top of you.
He kisses your jaw and your neck, cushiony lips pressing on your throat, his damp hair tickles your chin and your faint sobbing mixes with the soft hiccups of your stifled laughs, "see... that's better, jagi, so much better", he murmurs.His heartbeat quickens against your ribcage, kisses become sloppier and hungrier, hands roam underneath your shirt.
Your limbs become tangled in a matter of few minutes, your pants are off, his breath is hot on you, your fingers knotting his hair. Fire. Chills. Fire again. You're burning up with lust now. Whatever trace of sadness and jealousy leaving your soul with every item of clothing that gets removed from your body.
"Hyunj-Hyune... uh" , you hiss as his teeth sink into an especially tender spot on the side of your neck, "what if-uh what if someone walks in?", you manage to ask, pulling at the last fragment of sanity left in you when Hyunjin rolls his hips into you, "door's locked", he replies hastily as he pulls down both his pants and his boxers at once to then reprise his kisses on your very swollen very red mouth, "the place is rented for another hour and half".
It has most definitely been over an hour and half but nobody has come knocking at the door. You and Hyunjin are still laying on the floor, still tagled, still breathless. The heavenly weight of his body and the feeling of him still inside of you are enough to keep you high and exhilarated long after your climax.
You kiss his cheek repeatedly as he pants, hiding in the crook of your neck. "Thank you", you mumble underneath your breath and Hyunjin lifts his head up just a bit, looking at you confusedly in his hazy, messy, wonderful state, "what are you thanking me for? For making love to you?", you giggle and peck his lips, "everything. Just everything. You certainly know how to love me good, really good".  Hyunjin smiles contentedly and readjusts himself right back into you, "no need to thank me. Especially when I'm inside you. There's nothing I won't do for you".
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Captain! Hyunjin x siren!fem!reader
Category: angst, fluff
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT
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You swam away from the ship, feeling the drops of his tears on your body. You dived to your hiding place, where you always sat. You felt something strange in your body, something strange. Something you had never felt. After a few days you still felt a strange feeling in your stomach, this time it was a little painful.
After a few weeks your belly started to get bigger and at that moment you knew it. You carried the child of your loved one, the child made by melted love. You still remembered the day you swam away from your captain. You missed him, ohh you missed him so much. You still had his necklace glistening in the moonlight.
Your child was born and accepted into the group of the Sirens. Your father always wondered who the person was, your other half. You wanted to tell him, you wanted to tell him about the most beautiful creature on earth, but you couldn't. You couldn't roll his name off your tongue. Your baby was a boy, immediately after he was born you saw Hyunjin in his eyes. It was difficult without giving birth to him, not being able to hold his hand.
Now the boy is four years old. You love your son so much, so much. It's your little Hyunjin. You sat in the cave while your sisters played with your son. He was already a good swimmer for his age. You were resting with your eyes closed, thinking about anything and everything. Suddenly you felt a kind of hyperactive happiness. Your heart was pounding, you were suddenly wide awake. You didn't know what it was. You ignored it.
“Y/N.”
said your sister Lalisa.
'What is it now?'
"Why don't you ever talk about his father?"
"Like I said, he's unknown."
"Don't you even know who he is?"
"No, only I know who he is."
'Why can't we know?'
'Just, I prefer to keep him in my heart.'
'Okay romantic, just keep him in your heart.'
You went to Lalisa, who was rocking your son. You picked him up again.
"Ohh you little treasure."
"Little Wade."
'What? Wade? That's not his name.'
"You never gave him a name."
'Yes, I have.'
"Why don't you tell me?"
“I've said it a thousand times, his name is Hyunjin.”
“Why Hyunjin? That's not even a Siren name.'
"Because I think it's a beautiful name, and because I'm his mother."
'Maternal behavior.'
'Teenage behavior.'
"Let me be a teenager."
"Yes, so let me be a mother."
"I'm going to be a mother one day too."
"You definitely will."
"And I want to marry a beautiful man."
'Just beautiful?'
"No, that's funny too."
"And grown up."
'That too.'
Hyunjin was tossing and turning in his bed. He dreamed about you again, he dreamed that you had a child. A little child who looked exactly like him. You were in a cave, with him in your arms. You were talking to someone. He was looking at you, he tried to move towards you but he couldn't. You suddenly turned your head. Suddenly he was pulled back and he woke up again. His heart broke again and again when he dreamed about your glowing skin. Your lips that he wanted to bite. Your hands that he wanted to feel.
Tears began to sting his eyes, but he was not allowed to show them. He was not allowed to show his weak side. He looked through his binoculars, no land in sight.
'Row on!'
he was strict. Stricter than before. Since you were gone he had changed, but deep down he was the same. His crewmates were a bit scared of him, except for Jeongin. Jeongin was his son. Not really his son, but he treats him like a son. He had found him on an island, dehydrated and about to die. He took care of him and now he has become a handsome man. He was 14 when he found it. Now he is 19. You could say he has changed a lot.
"We're still 10km from land, Hyunjin." Jeongin said.
"Okay good, we're almost there." he ruffled his hair.
Hyunjin was pacing on the deck, it was night. He was standing near the same ledge you jumped off. He leaned and looked into the water. If you knew how much he missed you, your heart would shrink. Jeongin joined him.
'The water is beautiful.'
"I know, sometimes too beautiful."
They both looked at the waves.
“You go get some sleep Jeonginnie.”
"Okay dad." Jeongin hopped inside to the warmth.
After a while, Hyunjin went back inside. He entered his room and looked at his bed. So many memories, the good times, the magical moments. He locked his door and lay down on his bed. The room was quite dark. He kept thinking about you, he thought about that one night. He felt blood pumping in his cock. It turned him on. His right hand wrapped around his length. He started jerking quickly. He thought about your body, your sweaty body. He started getting faster and faster. Until he groaned. Your name slipped from his lips. He panted.
Little Hyunjin was still sleeping. You admired him from a distance. A little angel, you just wanted to hug him. He is so small and so innocent. You saw him yawn and open his beady little eyes.
“Hello treasury.”
'Ello mommy.'
His small hands clung to you. Your father had collected some food for his grandson.
'Very good food, mhmmmm.'
you said, encouraging little Hyunjin to eat it all. He smacked his little mouth.
'Yummy.'
'Very yummy, and also very healthy.'
'Yeh, vey healy.'
'No no no, not healthy, but healthy. Heal-th-y.”
'Healty.'
'Close enough.' you stroked his hair.
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You swam with your son.
"Mommy."
'Yes treasury?'
'What is tha?'
he pointed his little finger towards the land. You looked at the land.
'You want to go there?'
'Yes, yes.'
It was uninhabited you saw, so it was safe for little Hyunjin. He also needed to develop his leg strength, so it was good to go ashore. Once you felt the land, your legs started working again. Hyunjinie immediately fell gently into the sand. You smiled seeing him like this. You grabbed his little hands and lifted him up so that he was now standing on his feet. You slowly started to step back so he could step along.
'You can do it.'
His steps were small and somewhat sloppy. He fell into the sand. You saw little tears growing in his eyes.
"Ohh, treasury, don't cry."
you lifted him up and started rocking him.
"Ohh little darling of mine."
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'Land in sight!' Jeongin shouted.
"We're here dad."
"Okay, throw the anchor."
The anchor was thrown. Ten men remained on board, while five men began searching the island. The island was not dangerous, it was very small. Jeongin was sitting in the sand, lying on the ground.
"You stay here, I'll go explore some more."
Hyunjin started walking around the shoreline. You sat with Hyunijnie on the other side of the island. From a distance, Hyunjin saw two people. A child and a woman who seemed very familiar for a reason. He pulled out his sword just to be sure. Little Hyunjin started taking small steps towards you as you sat in the sand.
"Yes, almost, two more small steps."
He took two quick steps and fell into your arms.
"Yes, well done, you are such a smart little boy."
You were snuggling with him. Hyunjin recognized your voice. For a second he thought he was hallucinating. He dropped his sword and came closer. You felt something approaching you, you felt your heart pounding faster. You held little Hyunjin tightly. You stood up and took out your sharp teeth. You saw him, you looked into his eyes. You saw your captain standing there, your Hyunjin. You wanted to run to him, but you had a baby in your arms. Hyunjin stepped towards you until he was standing in front of you. His fingers caressed your cheek.
'Are you real?'
'I'm real.'
Tears stung both of your eyes.
"My son... I dreamed about him."
"He's real."
Hyunjinnie's eyes widened, he reached his hands out to his dad. Hyunjin picked him up, tightly in his protective arms. Tears fell into his little hair.
You hugged Hyunjin gently. Your son between you. His lips found yours. The two of you held your son. Jeongin came from a distance. He saw Hyunjin kissing a woman. Jeongin recognized you as 'the woman' he sometimes talked about. Hyunjin had described you perfectly. Your eyes opened again and you saw Jeongin standing there. You removed your lips from Hyunjin's lips.
'Who is that?' you pointed at him.
“That's my son, Jeongin.”
"You, your son... and the mother...?"
"I don't know who his mother is."
You immediately understood what was going on.
"Oww, I see."
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Hyunjin brought you back to the ship. The crew members stared at you, still remembering you. Hyunjin made a small bed for your son. Every day you were told how much he looked like his father. You and Jeongin also grew close. He saw you as his mother and you saw him as your son. You heard Hyunjinnie giggle. Jeongin was playing with him again.
“Careful Jeonginie.”
'Yes mom.' Y
ou were watching from a distance. On a rocking chair. Your hand on your stomach. You were pregnant again, you were three months pregnant. You couldn't really deduce what the gender was yet. It wasn't until you were 5 months old that you as Siren could sense it. Hyunjin came to you and kissed you on the cheek.
'Hello Darling.'
'Hello captain.' He placed his hand on your stomach.
'A little boy or girl.'
'Yes, strange, isn't it?'
'It is.' Your heart melted when you saw Jeongin playing with Hyunjinie. The fact that anyone could leave Jeongin behind is a mystery.
“I will never let you go again Y/N.”
"I'll never go again."
"I'll never let you go again."
You turned your face to him and kissed him softly. Jeongin covered Hyunjinnie's eyes.
“Ewww.”
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